𝐈𝐕𝐘 , 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳

𝗳𝗹𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀

𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟾

             "𝑯𝑨𝑯", 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐋𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 uncontrollably squirming and squirting on the edge of his dresser inside of the red lit room as every nerve inside of your swollen clit sent warm vibrations throughout every part of your body.

"y/n." the pale boy popped his drenched plump lips off your vulva as you made an attempt to catch your breath, "you have to quiet, my ma's in the other room." the imprint of his five fingers were left impaled against the skin of your inner thigh, loosening his grip to wipe the tinted and flavored juices off his chin. you relaxed your shoulders as connie went back to devouring your clit, unable to really remember on how you got yourself into this situation in the first place.

𝚏𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿

"what are your actual fucking priorities connie?!" you plopped in his car seat, situating yourself as you disheartingly gaped at him, slamming his car door shut.

"yoo! can you watch my damn door!!?" he directed his hands towards the handle you pulled closed, scrunching his face as his shoulders slightly bounced from your raging voice.

"you are so fucking hilarious! springer." you heavily articulated hilarious, poking your tongue through your cheek, rolling your eyes and emotionlessly chucklingly at his idiocy, "i'm trying to talk about our FALLING relationship right now, but you're so fucking worried about the stupid ass door to your car!!"

𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿

"you're really gonna end us?! you paced around connie's anatomy in the school parking lot, shifting your neck around to him avoiding eye contact to ensure that he really knew what he was doing.

"i can't deal with you anymore." connie threw his hood over his curls, shuffingling his hands into his pocket, head faced toward the puddle filled ground as the droplets from the darken sky stained his clothes.

"what do you mean, you can't deal with me anymore?"

he was breaking up with you.

𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝗈 𝚏𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟷

"stop denying that you miss me." connie inserted his fingers inside of the opening of your belt handles, pulling you into his abdomen as your body hit his.

your head turned around the facility of the subway, bewildered. confused to why he was making an attempt to hug you in the middle of the walkway.

after high school connie became really popular in the filming industry, he traveled to different locations around the world so your relationship with him was on and off. sometimes you left him on read and sometimes he'd leave you on read, nothing major. but after all the traveling all he wanted to see was you.

you were picking him up from the train station as a 'favor' not really expecting for him to be so physical.

you forgot that touching was his love language.