I regret this and yet respect this so much.

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(Your POV)

     I pushed my chest into Sid's back as he sat hunched over a desk, studying something.

     "Siiiiiid~"

     He hummed softly, and I nuzzled into his yellow lookin ass shoulder.

     "Play with meeee!"

     Sid tensed his shoulders a bit, before sighing.

     "Y/N, I'm busy..."

     I gently bit down on the flesh of his neck.

     "But Siiiiid..."

     I whined, rubbing against him.

     "I'm a slut for science..."

     He tensed up again.

     "Y-Y/N, I need to figure out why my popsicle melted."

     I smirked a bit.

     "S-Sid, I need your popsicle."

     He sighed, shaking his head.

     "N-not now, Y/N."

     I slowly licked up his neck.

     "But Sid... I'm a slut for science... Your slut for science."

     And before I knew it, Sid had me pinned down on his desk.

     "I'm gonna make sure it's scientifically impossible for you to walk after this."

[The End. Thank God. I Have Escaped This Hell.]

Yep. Make requests and shit.