Do i make you horny baby?

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Y/N's POV:

Ah shit.

There they are....

Smothering sunscreen all over each other while making out....

Do they have no shame? Like Normani's parents can walk out here any second.

Obviously I wasn't worried about Normani's parents. We used to make out and do freaky shit around them (unintentionally) and they wouldn't mind. They would constantly tell us that used to be quite the horny freaks around our age.

My main worry was not getting a boner, and the pants I was wearing was slightly loose and my shlong was big so it would be very noticeable.

If I were to stare at them (WHICH I REALLY WANTED TO FUCKING DO) and make it seem like I was sexualizing them (even though I was imagining the image in front of me in my head even though I couldn't actually look), It would probably make them think I'm only trying to get in their pants.

I could always say I was just appreciating their beauty but they'd prob think I was full of shit. 

I took a deep breath and recomposed myself before walking towards the pool and started cleaning it.

I heard Normani huff when she saw I wasn't paying them any mind, or at least trying not to.

I smirked to myself, low key proud of my self control.

I started hearing a little less sunscreen sounds and more kissing sounds. They started moaning into each others mouths, using more tongue, and giggling and shit.

I had the urge to say "can I join?" but I didn't.

I looked up a couple times and started blushing but to help myself I imagined them in full clothes and rubbing peanut butter all over each other. And I also plugged in my headphones and started blasting some J Cole so I wouldn't have to hear them.

I vibed to his music while finishing up the pool.

I looked up to see Dinah and Normani no longer in front of the pool on the benches, instead they were by the garden taking selfies.

THANK GOD!

I don't think I would be able to take anymore of that torture.

The last thing I had to do was mow the lawn and then I'd be in the clear.

I went to go put the pool materials away, got the lawnmower, and switched my music to Doja Cat.

I took a quick glance behind me to see what the girls were doing.

They had went back on the bench. Normani was on her stomach on her phone, and Dinah was on her back reading a celebrity drama magazine. I know how much she loves other peoples drama.

Just as I started mowing I had a brilliant idea.

I took off my tank top and stuffed it in my pocket. Leaving me in just a sports bra and shorts.

It was super hot so I had every right to.

I did a quick stretch, slightly flexing. In the corner of my eye I saw Normani and Dinah staring at me with their jaws dropped, making me chuckle to myself.

I started mowing the lawn, taking a occasional break to catch my breath or stretch out my arms. This was a lot more harder than it looks.

And surprisingly Normani and Dinah never took their eyes off of me.

I eventually finished up, put the lawnmower away, and put my shirt back on.

When I put my shirt back on I heard someone smack their teeth and groan. I chuckled to myself, knowing exactly who did that.

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