Ball Brothers Imagines (Mature content)

sex lessons part 4 | Lamelo

reread part 3 if confused!

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the argument we had a couple months ago was enough to keep me distant from him for a while. it was hard to come with the terms of being played. we messaged, but i never came over.

melo:
hey can we talk?

i rolled my eyes, and locked my phone.

melo:
pick your phone up. stop ignoring me.

i read the message and looked out my window.

"let me in!" he shouted and banged on the window. i huffed, opening the window to look at him.

"why?" i spoke.

"because, i want to talk" he said.

"the spare key is in the plant by the door" i said and disappeared from the window, returning back to my bed.

i heard melo's footsteps and the door opened.

"hey" he spoke kindly and sat on my bed.

"hi" i said, sharing a brief glance with each other then looking away.

"look i am really sorry" he said, "about the argument...i shouldn't of called you easy" he admitted and looking at me with willing eyes.

i was silent.

"y/n can you talk. i don't want to fight anymore"

"yeah, sorry." i spoke, "i mean it was just a one time argument" i said

"yeah but you ignored me for weeks" he added. i looked around the room for an answer to give melo for the reason of my disappearance.

"i just... needed time to think. it wasn't easy to hear that i was jealous of whoever her name is. i never was. i just helped you with your facade of 'sex lesson'" i said and looked at him, "and i get the blame... what you did was- cynical"

"what are you talking about?" he said

"the sex lessons. they were fake. your brothers told me" i said and looked down.

"w-what. how did- but-" he stuttered, confused as to how I found out.

"shes in australia" i said. and he made a face of concern.

"look. i'm really sorry. i just thought by acting like i wanted sex lessons would be the best way to finally make a move on you...it worked" he said

"that's not the point. you lied." i said.

"i know. and it's really bad. but i like you y/n! couldn't you tell?" melo said. "i've always liked you. it's always been you" he said.

"i need some space, i think you should leave" i said and he got up and walked out of my room.

a couple days passed and i caved in to text melo.

me:
my parents aren't home, come over.

melo:
now you wanna talk. i'll be over in 5

sooner or later melo knocked on the door. i opened it and pulled him quickly.

"what are you doing?" he asked as i dragged him through my house by his wrist. i didn't respond just kept walking. "hellooooooooooo? y/n?" he asked impatiently

i pulled into my room.

"bro what's your problem" he asked. i pushed him onto the bed, and straddled him