𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑦 𝑏𝑜𝑦 (simon kalivoda)

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𝔬𝔲𝔱𝔣𝔦𝔱 𝔦𝔰 𝔞𝔟𝔬𝔳𝔢
𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰: 𝔍𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔨𝔦𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱𝔰 𝔦𝔱
𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔱:496

Y/N'S pov:
i was sat at home on call with deena just talking about school, laughing and just having fun. until an idea popped into my head. "Hey i have an idea." i spoke as my eyes widened. Deena looked at me with a confused but intrigued look on her face.

"ok what is it?" she asked me with a smirk. "why dont i prank simon." she looked at me with a grin plastered across her face. "Yes! omg you should tell him hes pretty and see what he says you that thing that people do to get the other persons reaction."

i smirked before answering "im on it call you back." i said before hanging up the phone. i began looking for his contact in my phone.

𝘈𝘩𝘢 𝘪 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶. i thought to myself as i
clicked on his contact.

𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵
𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝗹𝗱

𝘠- 𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘺 :)
𝗦- 𝗵𝗲𝘆𝘆 <3
𝘠- 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯.
𝗦- 𝗦𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿?
𝘠- 𝘜𝘩𝘩 𝘯𝘰-𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦?
𝗦- 𝗝𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻.
𝘠- 𝘕𝘰.
𝗦- 𝗼𝗸 𝘀𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗶 𝘀𝗲𝗲.
𝘠- 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘥?!?
𝗦- 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹.
𝘠- 𝘪𝘮 𝘯𝘰-𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘮𝘦.
𝗦- 𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗼𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻.
𝘠- 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘺?
𝗦- 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗹𝗹 𝘀𝗲𝗲 <3

I sat on my bed thinking whilst thowing my phone back and forth in my hands. Then before i knew it i  heard my door open.

"What the fuck." i spoke before seeing a figure walk into my room. i looked up to see who it was. My body froze. it was simon.

𝘚𝘰 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯𝘵 𝘫𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨.

"S-Simon what are you doing here?" i asked even though i knew exactly why he was here. "Doll i think you know exactly why im here." he said before sitting down beside me and began caressing the side of my neck sending tingles through my body as i felt his cold rings against my porcelain skin.

"So who was that text really for sweetheart?" he whispered in my ear making me shiver once again. "No-one i promise it w-was a joke i swear." i struggled as the words came out my mouth.

𝙎𝙞𝙢𝙤𝙣'𝙨 𝙋𝙤𝙫:

"No-one i promise it w-was a joke i swear." She spoke struggling as the words came out , i began putting my lips against her pretty, little neck  she let out a little moan. i loved making her feel like this. having her wrapped right around my finger.

Y/n's Pov:

He began putting his lips against my neck making me let out a moan. He started leaving purple marks down my neck. "So pretty..." he whispered in my ear.

"my pretty girl..."

𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 <3

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