This was a request, but I forgot who requested it sorry
Y/N POV:
Me and Dua are known at school for being the "Highschool Lovebirds". We were never together though, we may have kissed each other but we're just best friends, nothing less, nothing more.
We've never felt love for each other, that was until last summer. She never really knew, it all started out as a joke, but now I'm really falling for her.
Nobody knows though.
Everyday I wish we were dating.
"What's going on in that head of yours, pretty girl?" Dua asks, interrupting my thoughts. "Oh nothing, I was just thinking." She chuckles, not believing me. "Come on, you know you can't lie to me." She says, "It's nothing, let's just head to class."
She nods, as she holds my hand. "You're hands are so soft." She whispers. I just smile.
"We're classmates with every class, right?" I ask, "Yes." She says, nodding.
As we walk into math class, everyone cheered, they usually do that. "YO HEAR COMES THE LOVERS!" Vaughn (von), our classmate yelled out. "Fuck off, Vaughn!" I said, playfully. "Girl, don't even try, the whole school knows you're dating!" Marinette ; a friend of mine said.
Oh girl I wish. I thought to myself, "Let's go sit down." Dua says, I just follow her. Of course, we sat next to each other.
"You ok?" Dua said out of nowhere. I just nodded. Everyone was just talking to each other and I was zoning out, thoughts fogging my mind.
God, when do I get to date this girl?! I just love her so much. She's pretty, she's sweet, she's kind, she's just perfect. Fuck, whenever we kiss, my heart pounds out of my chest, but to her our kiss means nothing. I just wanna be her girlfriend, I want her mine, and I'll be hers.
"Love? Are you sure you're ok?" Dua ask, clearing my thoughts. "Yes I'm fine, Dua." She smiled, then took my hand into hers, caressing it softly.
Our teacher comes into the classroom, everyone still being very loud.
"Quiet, class." Miss Honey said, calmly. Our math teacher ; Miss Honey, is known as the kindest teacher in school. She's a friend to everyone. "For our topic today, we'll be learning about Linear Equations." Everyone scoffs. "It's gonna be fun, I promise!" She tries to cheer us up. This is what I mean by "She's a friend to everyone." She's very fun, everyone likes her.
- Time pass bc I'm lazy -
"Finally, School's done!" I groan, as Dua laughs at me. "Wanna come to my house and hang out later?" she asks. "Obviously, wtf you don't have to ask, just tell me when to come."
We walk to her house since it's pretty close to the school, it's like a 10 minute walk.
As we were walking there I accidentally made eye contact with one of Dua's ex. I just didn't bother to care, but he looked like he's fuming. (Btw, Dua's bi)
We were a few blocks away to her house, we were just talking to each other about how funny it is that we made the whole school believe we're dating. I really wanna tell her about my feelings but I'm scared she'd leave me.
Dua's POV:
Y/N treats me as a best friend, little does she know, I like her. A LOT. I don't really know how to tell her, because it might ruin our relationship.
I noticed that we were in front of my door, so I took my keys, out of my bag pocket, then unlocked the door.
Y/N removes her shoes (Do you guys do this? bc I do, bc I think it's disrespectful to take ur shoes in.) , but I tell her not to. "I'll get your house dirty." She says. I roll my eyes before saying, "It's ok dumbass, I'm gonna clean tomorrow anyways." She doesn't listen and still removes her shoes.
We went to my bed room then I lied down on my bed, she just sits. "I'mma change." I say. She just nods, "Can I borrow clothes?" She asks, "Yes, here." I say, as I hand her a hoodie and a pair of leggings. I mind my own business, as she changes her clothes, she folds her school uniform, then stuffs it into her bag.
"What do u wanna do?" she asks, "We could watch a movie." she suggests, I nodded, agreeing to her. "Can I pick?" She asks, looking up at me so innocently. "Yeah." I scoff, laughing. "Yay!" She says in a baby voice. She takes the remote then turns the tv on, then goes to Netflix, she scrolls for a bit then I hear her say "Ooo this" I wasn't looking, so I didn't know what it was. She clicks 365 days before calling me to sit down. I look at the TV screen, my eyes widening "Really?!" I say, looking at her. "I wanna watch it, and maybe we can recreate some scenes." She smirks. "Oh, so Netflix and Chill ?" She nodded, cuddling into my arm. I then play the Movie.
"Dua..." Y/N says, I look at her, confused. "Hmm?" I hummed in response. "Do you like anyone?" She asked, very straight forward. "Maybe." I just say, I don't want her to know I like her.
As we were talking, and not paying attention to the TV, this eye-catching scene came on.. It was the boat scene. "O-k, that's hot." She says, blushing. I look at her, before saying "Fuck it."
My lips came crashing on hers, I couldn't stop myself. I stop myself before it goes too far, so I pulled away. A little "sorry" came out of my lips. "Why are you sorry?" Y/N said, lifting my chin up with her hand, gently. She makes eye contact with me then says, "It's fine, I liked it." She says. Does this mean she likes me too? No Dua, she doesn't, don't think anything of it.
"Umm... Dua, listen.. I, uhh, I like y-you." She stutters, she was obviously nervous, as those words came out of her lips, my heart pounded out of my chest. "I like you Y/N, I just didn't know how to tell you because it might ruin our relationship." She smiles, before kissing me.
The kiss was slow, and passionate. We were just taking our time, making out. I tug onto her hair softly, making her moan. I then start moving downwards to her neck, marking her here and there. "Fuck." She moans out, as I nip on her sweet spot. I take her hoodie off, not being surprised that she's not wearing a bra. I play with her tits, one in my hand the other in my mouth. She moans, at the change of temperature within her sensitive buds. I tweak her nipples with two fingers. She throws her head back, letting me know she likes how it feels.
I kiss down her stomach, until I get to the waistband of her panties. I tug on it, asking for consent. She nods eagerly. I pull her underwear off, before kissing around her thighs, near her heat. "You're so wet." I whisper, as I cup her core. She lets out a shaky breathe, I didn't know she was holding. I run my middle fingers, through her fold, rubbing her clit every once in a while.
I then lean down kissing her clit (I love that omfg.) My tongue flattens as I kitten lick her pussy. "Fuck, Dua." she moans, reaching down to my hair, then tangling her fingers around it. I insert my tongue in and out of her core, tongue-fucking her. Whenever I hit her spot she tugs my hair, her eyes rolling back. I pull away from her heat, then kissed her, letting her taste herself. I rub her thighs, before fingering her, still kissing her. She says "God, Dua, right there." She mumbles against my lips. After a few more thrusts, she pulls away for air, then says "I'm gonna cum".
"Hold it, for a bit baby." I say, as she looks at me with pleading eyes. "Let me cum, Dua, pls." She begs. "Do you like the way I make you feel? Hmm?" I ask, she nods, but I wasn't satisfied with her answer. "Words, bunny." I say. "Yes Dua, I love the way you make me feel." and with those words, I allow her to release. My sheets, her legs and my fingers were covered in her juices.
"I guess we're official now." I say giggling.
A/N: So I wrote this on the laptop, while I was in class :)
