𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃; 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐖 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶

⚠️this story is spicy lol
but no smut obviously

Y/N POV

I watch as my best friend Milo dances with his boyfriend, red solo cup in his hand. I laugh at how tipsy he is before he turns his head towards me and waves at me, laughing. I wave back shaking my head at him. I sit down on a couch in the room, and continue to watch Milo dance. He invited me to come to some house party his boyfriends sister was throwing, so obviously I said yes since I had nothing to do anyways.

I feel a weight next to me on the couch and turn my head to see a familiar dirty blond looking at Milo.

I look at him for a few seconds... why does he look so familiar? I study his face more... wait.

"Clay?" I say without thinking

He turns his head and looks down at me, his green eyes looking into mine.

"I was wondering how long it would take for you to realize" he says, with a smirk on his face. That stupid smirk. "It's been.... a while." I say, awkwardly fiddling with the necklace hanging from my neck.

Clay and I dated for 3 years, but broke up last year. He was too caught up with YouTube and I was too caught up with college. We had no time to see each other. So we broke up, but agreed to stay friends. But we never really talked after that. He started to blow up on YouTube and we kind of just stopped talking.

"I know it has... I wasn't expecting to see you here." He says, leaning back on the couch, he looks back over at Milo and looks back at me.

"Is that your friend?" He asks, gesturing towards the dancing brunet in the crowd. "Yeah he is, he was coming here with his boyfriend and asked me if I wanted to come."

"Ah." Is all he says to that. We sit there for a few minutes, listening to the music blasting throughout the house.

"Do you wanna dance?" Clay asks out of the blue. I turn my head and look at Clay,  a warm smile on his face, and his dirty blond hair falling into his eyes.

"Oh fuck it" I stand up, grabbing his hand, and pull him to the crowd. I start dancing, and I feel hands wrap around my waist. I turn my head to see Clay behind me. We continue to dance for a while, before he pulls my body against his and leans down next to my ear.

"Let's go to the bathroom" I turn my body around, Clays hands still on my waist. I smile up at him and nod my head. He removes his hands from my waist and grabs my hand, walking me to the bathroom.

Meddle about by Chase Atlantic starts playing, and he laughs before saying "Perfect timing." He closes the door behind us, locking it. He instantly smashes his lips against mine. He pulls back, and asks "Are you okay with this?" I reply saying "Yes" before he leans back in, connecting our lips. I jump, wrapping my legs around his waist, as he holds me up. He places me on the sink, and continues to kiss me.

He bites my lip and pulls away from the kiss. He dips his head towards my neck and starts to leave a trail of hickeys. I let out a soft moan as he finds my sweet spot, and I feel him smirk against my neck.

He moves his head away from my neck, and admired the bruises scattered everywhere. He attaches our lips again, and puts one of his hands on my thigh, gripping it. I whine into the kiss, and put one of my hands behind his head, playing with his blond hair, tugging on it once and a while. We pull away from the kiss. Both of us breathing heavily.

"I missed you." he says, his voice raspy. He takes his hand, and tucks my hair behind my ear, kissing my temple

"I missed you too." I smile up at him, still  breathing heavily from that whole make out session we just had. He chuckles and leans in close to my face, our lips brushing against each other.

"Now let's finish what we started."

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a/n: heyyy I might make a part 2 to this so lmk if yall think i should
i make way too many stories abt dream LMAOOO should i just make a separate oneshot book with just dream oneshots or no