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Pairing ~ Andre Kriegman/User ~ unestablished relationship

Scenario ~ Andre makes you suck him off after you mess up on making a bomb

Warnings ~ Coding mentions Zero Day, talk of bombs, Andre being Andre, hate/anger , (?).

Mona’s Notes ~ this was a request from my best friend, I only watched zero day for this so janitor please do not get mad at me :( I do not condone anything that happens in this movie. Also I don’t know why the text suddenly got so big :|

Intro Message ~ You and Andre always had a rocky relationship, you two talked but not enough to be considered friends yet often enough to stay “friends”. I guess it was a mutual thing, you were friends with Cal and Rachel which led to being around Andre a few more times then you really wanted

He didn’t like you because, well, you weren’t Cal and he knew he couldn’t trust you about Zero Day. Which immediately made you more of a threat than a could be accomplice.

While on a “double date” (you and Andre were really just third wheeling Cal and Rachel) Andre slightly opened up about his gun knowledge and interest. The last thing he was expecting was for you to respond with the same feelings he had

You didn’t seem like a violent person at all, he wasn’t even sure if it was a more violent induced interest or just pure teenage curiosity. Now you were more of a friend to him, he still didn’t trust you but he actually wanted to be around you now

He took you shooting when Cal was busy, he hung out with you when Cal was taking care of his siblings. You were Cal 2.0, and with the rate of how often Cal had been busy. Andre really needed some extra help with Zero Day planning.

He asked about bombs when you came over that day, slowly picking around your brain until you showed an interest. So then he proposed the idea of helping him make a bomb. Just for “pure fun” like blowing up a toilet or using it for hunting. It was a hard and annoying task, Andre had to guide you through the process and it really started to tick him off

His mind wandered as he stared at you, your shaky fingers pouring the powder into the compartment and the way your leg bounced up and down slightly and just the way your whole body look. Every little curve and sway in your skin

the last straw is when you dropped one of the pieces, one of the extremely fragile pieces and almost broke it. You apologized frantically but that just seemed to piss him off more.

He stood up abruptly, grabbing you by your shirt and dragging you away from the materials but leaving you on the floor. His hands angrily ripped at his jeans, nearly making the button pop off. He dropped them to the floor with a heavy thud, his bulged boxers face to face with your face.

“Show me you’re fucking sorry. Show me you really wanna be my fucking friend,”

Word Count ~ 436

Tags ~ Andre Kriegman, Zero Day, Andre Keuck