You're pov.
cursing.
It's raining. AGAIN.
I haven't been able to do anything, because of two things
#1: It's been raining every day for two weeks
#2 My best friend c/n is sick
C/n and I have been best friends since middle school started.
I eventually forgot about my elementary school crush and... Maybe might kinda maybe kinda-sorta like him...a bit.
I'm kidding. I am completely, utterly, absolutely head over heels in love with him.
I feel disgusted with myself sometimes if I'm being honest.
Call with c/n:
He has a very sleepy sounding voice
♥️=You,
😏=C/n
😏 *Sniff* hi.
♥️Hey. How are ya feeling?
😏 *Clears voice up* so much better! I might not even
Be sick anymore. *Silent sniff* I think it's time for me to come o-
♥️Nice try. You need to get better c/n.
😏I took DayQuil! Besides, if you are with me I'll feel better.
♥️ Fine. Are you sure?
😏Positive.
♥️I'm coming over.
😏I thought I was coming to your place?
♥️Change of plans. Be ready.
I throw my hair up into a ponytail, leaving two strands out, and toss on a white tube top, then throwing on a black sweater, leaving the zipper unzipped a bit.
Since I don't have my driver's license, I simply hopped on my electric scooter and rode away, towards the next block.
I arrive after a short 5 minutes and ring the doorbell.
I'm quickly answered by c/n.
He's wrapped in a blanket, with his hair lying messily on his head. His lips are lightly tinted red, and so is his nose.
Y: hi.
C: hey, come in.
He moves out of the way, letting me enter.
C: Alright, our options: Five feet apart orrr, shameless.
Y: Shameless. Although cole Sprouse is in five feet apart, I hear that he dies, and either way, carl in shameless is so hot. Almost hotter than your head.
C/n lays his head on my shoulder, and I start playing around with his hair, extracting a groan of pleasure.
C: I'll take that as a compliment. You know that you love me and that I'm hotter than cole Sprouse, and carl Gallagher.
I snort, releasing my grip on his hair to cover my mouth to block a yawn.
C/n slightly frowns, and picks up my hand, putting
It is back on his head.
C: mm..feels good...
There's deafening silence...well almost.
My heart thump, hard and loud, and I'm sure he can hear it.
C: told you.
I roll my eyes at him, and press play on the episode.
A few minutes later, I can see him looking at me in my spherical vision.
I look at him properly.
Y: yes?
I realize he's getting closer.
My eyes close as his lips rub against mine in a teasing way.
Our lips connect, pressing into a passionate kiss.
My stomach twists and turns.
it was gentle, but I could tell he wanted to change that.
After a few minutes, this kiss built fast. I was on top of him, grinding slightly on his crotch.
I had legitimately forgotten that he was sick.
he pulls away in need of oxygen.
silence.
C: Wanna be mine?
Y: I'd love to.
If you want a part 2 let me know, but besides that, this is the end
