bbs one shots

Crush - pt.2

Ship: Basicallyidowrk x 407

Top: Marcel

Bottom: Scotty

Setting: School

Type: Fluff

Warning ⚠️: None

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Scott's pov-

"Tomorrow? Are you sure?" Anthony asked me. I nodded and continued to spam the buttons on my controller.

"Well, I'd rather get it done and over with. Plus, you know Marcel as much as I do, he won't have the balls to do it." I said. Anthony clicked his tounge and set his controller down, showing the word defeat, in big bold letters.

He turned to face me and sighed.

"Listen Scott, if you're gonna do this, you gotta go big or go home, okay? I'm gonna go nude in front of a whole stadium, you might as well make this 'ask out' worth it." He said, pointing at me. I scoffed and nodded.

"Sure thing 'Mr.I have no problem with being naked in front of large crowds', I'll make sure he'll never forget." I said rolling my eyes and smiling. Anthony laughed and slapped a hand on my back.

"Your gonna seem like the top when you ask him though." He said laughing. I crinkled my nose and narrowed my eyes at him.

"I am a top." I said. Anthony looked at me like I was stupid, and laughed his bubbly laugh.

"Yeah right, you're def a bottom!" Anthony said. I blushed heavily and flipped him off.

"Okay, so what's if I am a bottom?!" I admitted. He laughed again and shook his head.

"Dude, I knew from the start. There's nothing wrong with being a bottom Scott." He said rolling his eyes at me.

"Most of the gay community are either bottom of switches, its not that big of a deal." He said resting a hand on my shoulder. I frowned and looked up to him hopefully.

"How many bottoms do you know?" I asked curiously. He lifted up his hand and silently counted on his fingers. Once he got to eight he put his hand down and smiled at me.

"Just you." He said simply. I glared at him and punched him in the shoulder.

"Your a dick." I said, making him laugh loudly.

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I grabbed my poster and markers. Like Anthony said 'go big or go home'. And I wasn't planning on going home. I've known Marcel for years, and he means more than than the world to me. Anthony had said that each of us had a crush. Meaning that Marcel has one as well. That also means, that he can have a crush on some random person, that I don't know of, and I'm doing this whole 'pour you heart out' thing for nothing.

But still, I wanna try to at least ask him. If he doesn't say yes, then oh well. At least I tried, right?

I wrote in big bold letters and made tiny flowers and doodles around the words. After about an hour I thought it looked good enough, just... needed one more thing. I pondered for a bit, before giggling and adding a fair sized Homer on the bottom corner. Done.

"Now all I need is the courage to ask him..." I said to myself. I sat in my room, thinking of all the different ways of asking him. I had to practice in the mirror, since I get shy with eye contact with him, so I decided to use myself.

It wasn't hard, since I was me who I was talking to. I knew once I actually asked Marcel and we were face to face, that it would be much much difficult. After talking to myself for about thirty minutes, I sighed and flopped myself down on my bed, looking up to the ceiling.

"Tomorrow is gonna be hell..."

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Marcel's pov-

I yawned, as the bell rung, signaling everyone that school is about to start in twenty minutes. I walked to my locker and grabbed the stuff I need. I heard squeals of excitement, that soon turned into disappointment. I frowned and looked over to see Scotty walking down the hallway with a big poster having 'Please fuck me?', in big bold letters.

I laughed at the little doodles scattered around the poster, and the little Homer. All the girls thought he was walking up to them, until he passed them by, making them disappointed. I mean Scott was a handsome guy, of course girls would want him. Why would he have a poster though? I then thought back to what Anthony had said yesterday.

So that's means.....Scotty is asking out his crush early. I clenched my teeth and balled my fist up. Regardless if he and his crush get together, I'm gonna still have to confess to him no matter what, that's the deal. My thoughts were interupted, as I felt a small tap on my shoulder. I look over to see Scotty with a bright smile, already brightening up my mood.

"Hey Scott. Whatcha got there?" I asked him. His face turned a deep red and he narrowed his eyes.

"I..uhm..." He tried to speak. I closed my locker and turned my full attention to him. I frowned in confusion as he held the sign up to me and stayed silent. Did he want me i read it?

"Please fuck me?" I repeated the sentence out loud. Scotty nodded and continued to stay quiet. I looked around as everyone was staring in shock, and to whisper was loud in the silent hallway. I then looked back to Scotty, and softened my gaze. Wait...is this...for me?

Scotty biting his lip, and giving me hopeful eyes just proved that. I grinned widely and I gently grabbed the poster, setting it against the lockers as to not ruin it.

"Marcel what are yo-"

Before I could let him finish his sentence, I grabbed Scotty by the back of his thighs and picked him up, slamming him against the lockers and kissing him roughly. Everyone gasped in surprise and confusion. Scotty did so as well, but was quickly swallowed up by me. I pressed into him with my body and slightly moved my hands to rest on his ass. He moaned quietly and I couldn't stop the groan climbing up my throat.

"Mm..M-marc...el... every..ones wat-.. watching..." Scotty tried to say as my lips were still glued to his mouth. I chuckled and nodded.

"Your right, hold on." I said apologetic. I then turned around and gave everyone staring, a glare.

"Quit fucking looking! It's making him uncomfortable!! I yelled at them. They quickly looked away and got back to what they were doing before.

"Better?" I asked innocently, as Scotty covered his face in embarrassment.

"No you dumbass, you just.... nevermind." He said sighing and wrapping his arms around my neck. I looked into his blue eyes as he looked into mine. His hair was messy from the sudden grasp I had on him, his face was a crimson red that spread to his ears, and his lips were plump from my aggressiveness on them. I smirked an placed a kiss on his ear.

"Really? 'Please fuck me?' was your first 'to go to' question?" I asked him. He laughed and nodded into my neck.

"Well, Anthony pointed out that I was a bottom, and he said if I just wrote 'let's fuck' I'd seem like the top. So I had to make it obvious I was a bottom." He explained. I laughed at that and sighed, leaning up to look at him.

"You really are a bottom, aren't you." I said. He pondered for a moment, looking around with his eyes as if he was deep in thought, before nodding rapidly and smiling ear to ear. We shared a laugh before I set him down.

"Sooo....when we planning on fucking?" I asked seriously. Scotty looked at me with wide eyes and a glare, making his blush more evident.

"Horny bitch!" He yelled before sticking his tongue out at me and shaking his butt in front of me.

"My virgin ass ain't yours till you prove it's yours." He said teasingly before running off. I chuckled and ran after him.

"NOOO!! COME BACK MY LOVE!!"

To be continued...