I laid in the grass looking up at the sky as most uni students did contemplating weather I wanna murder sixty people or if I just want another ice coffee.
"I can see the heat waves in the fucking air of that dress" I heard the familiar voice laugh
"Ahh. I thought that was you. I thought I smelt lynx, jizz and regrets. How are you mr douglas?"
"Fine" he sighed coming over dumping his bag with me and sitting beside me "I brought you a present"
"I want presents" I whines sitting up
"Then say something nice to me?"
"....... Does it have to be about you?"
"Yes"
"You have, a nice shirt today"
"Close enough" he sighed getting something from behind him "I brought you bubble tea"
"Whoo!" I smiled quickly stealing it from him
"Oi!" He complained
"What?"
"What do we say?"
"Thanks Adam" I smiled
"You're welcome. See I can be nice to you"
"When it suits you" I smirked having a sip "here" I sighed getting my bag "I did you a note page and even did an example question for you" I sighed handing him the notes from class
"Ahhhhh thank you" he smiled happily shoving them in his bag "aren't you hot?"
"I don't know am I?"
"Shut up y/n." He sighed "your temperature"
"Not really why?"
"You are wearing a black, and fishnets, and… arm… fishnets"
"So I'm used to it"
"Damn goth girl"
"Not a goth girl!"
"And I'm not a pervert"
"Where were you anyway?" I asked ignoring him
"What?"
"When you slipped class?"
"Oh. Just out"he shrugs laying down on the grass with me
"Ooooohh"
"What?"
"Out? At a eleven am class"
"Yeah?"
"Somebodies got a girly"
"What?"
"Ohh come on the only time a boy is in bed skipping class that late is because he was up all night doing the no pants dancing"
"No, there was no dancing and a significant amount of pants"
"Liar"
"I'm not lieing y/n. I skipped that's all I had other stuff to do"
"Other stuff"
"Not a girl"
"A boy?"
"Not a boy"
"A plastic tube?"
"No"
"Your computer?"
"No!"
I just glared at him
"Fine. I staied in bed had an extra long nap and… got off okay you happy?"
"Yes" I giggled laying the back of my head on his stomach "what was it?" I asked sipping my bubble tea
"The black one"
".... That's like saying you like the cloud, ohh which one, the white one, gonna need more details then that adam"
"The black one, with the lace hearts" he smirked stroking my hair "and the little bat wings"
"Yeah?"
"Yeah" he shrugs "I like that one."
"Okay" I smirked sitting up
"What?"
"Nothing" I smirked pulling my shirt up flashing my my little black bra with the little lace hearts I gave his cheek a kiss and threw my bag over my shoulder grabbing my tea "you wanna masturbate while I strip again adam hurry up I have class at three" I smirked heading down the path and instantly he grabbed his bag and races after me
"I'm coming!" He smirked excitedly...
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Adam Douglas imagines
أدب الهواةLewis (The Mind Has Mountains) Adam Douglas Plaid Thomas Brodie Sangster Warnings for meds / medical tests/ medical experiments/ drugs