𝘌𝘯𝘷𝘺

ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ

-sʟɪɢʜᴛ sᴍᴜᴛ ɪɢ

You know that stereotype about black people being late? Put that on your dad and multiple by thirty. He was supposed to bring all your furniture and clothes but he won't be there till tomorrow.

Neito said you could crash at his place, like old times except it wasn't old times. He was a growing boy with raging hormones, and you had tits now. You both were of age, so who knows what could go down.

So that's how you got here, sitting on your childhoods bestie's bed, already showered in his shirt and sweatpants. While he was in the bathroom, having a break down.

The blonde panted back in forth almost falling in his bathtub. "I have a girl in my room." He spoke to himself. "Not just any girl but Y/n L/n, the girl thirteen year old me had wet dreams about every night" he countined ranting, not paying attention to his volume.

"The y/n that could break my arm if I tried something weird" he cried out. His rant was interrupted by the bathroom door opening. "Wet dreams? About little ole me?"

"Ahhhhhh" he let out the type of scream a teenage girl would do if someone read her diary. He threw his body at the door, trying to close it. "Get out you creep, how dare you-" before he could finish his sentence he felt you push the door back towards him.

"Creep? Your the pervert. Having wet dreams about your bestfriend." You didn't even break a sweat from pushing the door and fighting with Neito. Afterall when it came to brutal strength you always dominated him.

(Foreshadowing? 👀)

"Whatever, I-i can't control itttt" he dragged out the last word as he fell onto the floor and you finally got through the door.

Letting out a sigh, you crossed your arms around your chest and spoke with your eyes closed."Soooo was I the dom or sub? Because if I was the sub your dream was false. Cause if we were to have separate I'd definitely peg you-"

You felt two surprisingly soft hands cover your mouth. You opened your eyes to be gifted with the best sight in your life. Neito's hair still slightly wet, you didn't even realize he was half naked and the blush on his face was the cherry on top.

The blush spread to his ears, once you kicked his palm. "Y/n don't do that!" He held the hand you licked and tried avoiding eye contact. "Sooo was I the sub or what?"

"You were not" he answered with his head down and tried getting past you, you put both of your arms out. Blocking the way, the height difference between you two just made it worse.

If you're the same height:

Being face to face, he was still extremely red, while you had a devious smirk on your face.

Taller then him:

Neito's face right at your chest, if he looked up you'd be smirking down at him and if he stayed were he was, he'd have a pair of tits in his face. There was no safe way out.

Shorter than him:

As he tried to step out, his chest went straight into your face. "Nice tits" you said nonchalantly while he was going crazy.

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