Female supporter X Sora
A 21 year-old boy, goes by Sora, has been heartbroken too many times, getting manipulated, rejected, and cheated on. His love life has been nothing but damaging. On the urge of giving up, he encounters girl that replenished h...
"Please do your magic. Don't make me look like a clown. I believe you." After a pep-talk with the bikini set, Y/n nervously puts on and covers her eyes. "Please don't look ugly. Please don't look ugly..." She uncovers her eyes and looks into the mirror.
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Y/n gasps and twirls in front of the mirror with a smile. It wasn't too tight, saggy, or revealing. It was perfect. "Now this is what I was looking for! I'm so happy! I wish I could thank that girl..." She stares at herself in the mirror in satisfaction. Her moment was broken by the sound of her phone buzzing again.
Steph: u find something hot yet?? Y/n: omg yas! I look so cute! Steph: omg lemme see! Y/n: *sends a pic* Steph: oooh I love it ♡ Y/n: someone picked it for me Steph: a worker? Y/n: no just a random girl & and paid for it Steph: she paid?! Damn lucky -_- Y/n: I knowww Steph: lol call me after you leave the pool Y/n: ok! :)
"Whew, I can finally get outta here now!" Y/n takes off the bikini and carries the pile out of the changing room to return them. She walks up to the cashier and held up the receipt for the set. "Pardon me! This bikini is already paid for." The cashier squints at the receipt before confirming the purchase. "Alrighty, enjoy your evening!"
5:20 at the boys place...
Sora is in the bathroom holding up two pairs of swimming trunks in front of the mirror for comparison. "These gray ones might be too thin. She'll probably notice my print and run off. The black ones on the other hand..." He changes into his black trunks and looks in the mirror to make sure that his third leg wasn't showing. "Aight, I'm good."
After a minute of examining, Y/n pops up on Sora's phone. He immediately answers.
Y/n: Hey! Just letting u know I'm all set :) Sora: that's wassup Y/n: K lemme know when u pull up Sora: aight gimme 20 more minutes Y/n: Take ur time :) Sora: btw u have something to swim in right? Y/n: ofc! I'm wearing it rn. Wanna see? Sora: if it doesn't creep u out then yea Y/n: *sends a pic* Sora: woah Y/n: pls don't make fun of it :( Sora: U look fine as hell Y/n: AHH DON'T SAY THAT (〃ω〃) Sora: I'll say it 99 times if I have to Y/n: ur too sweet Sora: Pickin you up soon ;) Y/n: ok see u ♡
Sora scrolls back up to see the bikini pic again. He blushes to the extreme and whispers "fùck" under his breath. He'd feel like a pervert if he zoomed in on her curvy areas. Sooner, he noticed his print getting more visible. "Oh no, no, no. Stay down. Stay down." Sora tried to control the growing, but it was too late, and now he's stuck.
He sighs. "Fantastic. You just decided to wake up at the wrong time." He looks back at Y/n's picture, then back down. "I can't do that...I can't..but, she looks good...her āss fits perfectly in that...no Sky. You're not getting off to her picture. But..." He looks back at her picture. "...maybe...just a little bit?" Sora slowly touches himself through his trunks and...
A sudden burst through the door scares the life out of Sora. "Um..dafuçk?!" Brandon appears at the door. "Wassup Mr. Steal yo girl!" Sora held on to his chest, making sure his heart was still in place. "KNOCKING. EVER HEARD OF IT?!" Stoud and Jared appears behind Brandon and casually walks in the bathroom. "It's interrogation time, kiddo."
"Interroga- can y'all get the fùck out?" Stoud sits on top of the sink. "No can do. Let's talk about yo girl that's supposedly coming over tonight. We got questions." Sora rubs his eyes feeling annoyed. "I'll gladly answer your questions...after y'all get the hell out." He throws a towel at Jared, but he dodges it. "Missed me. So about this relationship, is it serious? Like romantically serious? Or is she just here for the BBC buffet?"
Sora covers his ears. "Ahh, shut up! And stop mentioning sėx. This isn't a hookup. I don't see her like that at all." Brandon pats his back. "We just playin, bro. We know you a natural simp. Is she a thick shawty?" Sora's blushing says it all. "I ain't answering that. Y'all hella nasty. I gotta go and pick her up. And once she's here, y'all better behave and be respectful to her." He points at all three out them before exiting the bathroom. "Of course we'll be respectful! You don't trust us?"
"Trust y'all perverts? Yeah right. Keep your eyes on her face and not anywhere else. I mean it." Sora grabs his keys and heads outside.
