Distraction | Modern!Au, College!Au

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Summary: When Y/N becomes too bored during her online class, Fred becomes her distraction.

“Can’t you just call in sick?” Fred whined as he jutted out his bottom lip.

I playfully rolled my eyes at him, “I can’t Freddie. Besides, don’t you have a physics webinar or something?”

“They cancelled it.” He said, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

The two of us were currently in my college dorm, Fred had knocked on the door an hour ago. Wanting to go for a walk on a park and have a mini date. Normally, I would have agreed but, unfortunately, I still have philosophy class on my schedule.

Fred wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me on to his lap as he sat down on the edge of my bed, “I miss you.” He mumbled into my sweater (which was technically his).

I giggled, running a hand through his tousled hair, “Freddie, you literally live right across my dorm.”

He whined, “But, I still miss you.”

He then looked up at me with big doe eyes, “Can you just skip class this once. Please.”

As soon as he did that, I knew I was a goner. I was having an internal battle wherein my rebellious side argued that I would only skip class this once and I had to admit, I missed my boyfriend too. But, the mature side of me, argued that I had to attend this class because I might miss a very important lesson and that the date could wait after class.

Was making a simple yes or no decision supposed to be this hard?

Instead of waiting for my answer, Fred pulled me in for a kiss, which hurriedly turned into a steamy makeout session.

“Freddie.” I moaned as he proceeded to attack my neck with open-mouth kisses, gently sucking and biting on my sweet spot. “I have to attend this class. But look on the bright side, this is my last class of the day.”

He didn’t stop, “I wanna stay here with you and have some fun.”

I bit my lip to suppress another moan, “Fred.” I said, pushing him away gently, “I have to go. Class starts in five minutes.”

He pulled away, frowning slightly, “Are you sure that you can’t just skip it?”

I shook my head, “I can’t. If you want, you can stay here and wait for me. And then, once class is over, you have my full attention.”

“Promise?”

“Promise.”

I then got off his lap and sat down by my desk, immediately getting accepted on the call. While Fred, on the other hand, took off his glasses and replaced them with his contacts.

While waiting for the others to join the zoom call, I couldn’t help but stare at Fred’s hands as he wiped the smudge off his glasses using the hem of his shirt.

“Distracting you already love?” He asked a cheeky smirk gracing his features.

“Oh, shut up.” I chastised, throwing a balled-up paper from my desk at him.

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