𝘖𝘯 𝘛𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘳 𝘉𝘺 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘺𝘺𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘖𝘯 𝘛𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘳.
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.Summary: Your relationship with Arvin was complicated, but he liked you. You weren't proper which his grandma hated, but no one knew the shy, submissive side that Arvin knew, he fucking loved it.
You ran a hand through your hair as you helped your younger brother out of the car. He held the side of your dress as you held the plate of cookies, to take to the church. Your family isn't religious, but everyone brings food to the church some times.You held the tray of cookies, making your way up the steps with your six year old brother, Dean, beside you. He was only coming so you can drop him at the church so his friends mom can take them to the park.
The noises from the crowd outside brought you back. The town wasn't big, everyone knew everyone , doesn't mean they all got along.
"There's your friend right?" You said, pointing at his friend.
"Yea okay bye." Dean ran off to his friend, you smiled politely at his friends mom, who returned a nod.
"Jesus fuck." You sighed.
"What's wrong?" A voice boomed behind you, starling you instantly, cursing loudly, all the cookies dropping from the tray.
A few people stared you down, knowing how you rarely ever come here and now your disturbing them.
"Shit Arvin." You sighed, holding a hand against your chest as he chuckled, now standing in front of you, not before waving at his grandma and sister to go in without him.
"Didn't know you were screamer." He smirked making you roll your eyes. Your relationship with Arvin Russell, if that's what your gonna call it, is a little complicated.
You both grew up in the same neighborhood, never really played as kids because he was always with his sister, Lenora, or was on his own. That never changed and you never hated him for that, it was a nice thing he did for her.
It wasn't until high school, when you crossed paths. He was out behind the school getting beat up by three seniors that were picking on Lenora earlier. You were on your way to your car, when you heard the noises. Three of em ganging up on Arvin. You ran down, pushing them off of him before they made a slide comment about Arvin and you before leaving.
"You alright?" You said helping him up. Arvin shook you off him.
"I'm fine." He huffed, wincing when your hand touched the cut on his cheek.
"I got some bandaids in my car, don't be an ass and just come." You said, Arvin grumbling before following you.
You cleaned him up in the backseat, Arvin looking over you until you finally put the bandaid on and his lips latched onto yours. Which then led to him fucking you in the backseat. He was your first, but you never told him that.
You later found out that the same three seniors that beat him up, got the shit knocked out of em, one of them ending up in the hospital. Everyone knew it was Arvin, but there was no clear evidence. Since then, you've hooked up with Arvin every few months all through high school. But it's been about four months since you've got with him, he's been busy with work since summer started you assume.
"Shut up." You said, making Arvin smile. You sighed as you bent down picking up the cookies that fell, Arvin bit his lip helping you with the cookies, his eyes flickering down your dress once in awhile.
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𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬
Kurzgeschichten"𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰, 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐞." ― 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜, 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐡, 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲, 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲! 𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐇𝐨𝐥�...