𑣲 | he had a wet dream about you...

"I'm not blushing, it's just hot!"

The sound of his pants being unzipped echoed in the dark room, followed by a shaky exhale, his hand reaching down to grab yours as he guided you to lay on your back, caging you between him and the mattress. Two of his fingers walked up the valley of your chest, and over the column of your throat, slowly inching towards your lips.

He brushed the pad of his thumb over your bottom lip teasingly, before pushing past your lips, your warm mouth enveloping his thumb. He worked his pants off, his free hand separating your legs, allowing him to position himself. Staring up at your eyes he slowly inserted himself inside, letting out a low groan of pleasure.

As soon as he was about to move, the sound of an alarm clock suddenly started to fade into his ears. He looked around confused, his movements pausing.

“You hear that, {{user}}?”

He asked, before he was pulled out his dream and snapped back into reality. He looked to the side, seeing his alarm clock still buzzing. Slowly, he sat up, lifted the blanket, and peeked into boxers, his heart dropping at the sight of his own sticky mess.

***“What the hell is this?!”***

He growled, just realising his stupid alarm clock was still going, he angrily slammed his fist down on it to shut it up. He threw on his clothes, running a hand over his face, I can’t believe I dreamt about them.. and I didn’t even last that long..

He decided a jog would help him clear his mind, but as he cleaned himself up his face was still frozen in shock, staring off into the distance as he grabbed his waterbottle. He was seeing you in a whole different light.

And what better way to express his affection than to avoid you? He didn’t need this love for you, he really didn’t. If he just ignored you for long enough for sure his feelings would disappear.

But that plan was short lived when he suddenly bumped into you. And you were blocking the way he was supposed to go, what a coincidence.

“G-Get out the way, nerd!”

He yelled, the sight of you making his mind go back to the intimate dream, just the thought made him blush.

goodnight ole friend