I wasn't sure why but I was often thinking about a certain person. He was dark, mysterious and he had a bad temper.
He often found himself sitting in detention at school. He was a bad boy and everyone knew it. The thought of him made my legs weak and my heart restless.
At school, he would often sit close to me and I would find him gazing at the back of my head. It made me wonder if he felt the same way. After all, I've been crushing on him since kindergarten. Every day I sat in the front row with my binder and pens out ready to be used for work. On occasion, he would lean over and ask for a pen. I would lose myself in his dark hazel eyes. I would think about how our life would be. Or how RING!oh shit, I've spent all my class time thinking about him again. I tilted my head back to see him packing his school bag. He was often quiet and never really spoke to me. I started to pack my school bag slowly. Waiting for him to lay his eyes on me or at least see me. But instead, he slowly walked around me and headed out of the classroom with his belongings in his hands. I stood and stared at him leaving while continuing to
Pack my school bag up. Once I finished I quickly walked through the hallway desperately trying to find the exit. The hallways were crowded and I could barely see my way behind a group of students walking. I kept pushing to find the exit. Until I reached the bathroom area. I quickly ran into the bathroom and calmed myself down. I took slow breathes but nothing I seemed to do helped. So I took one last deep breath and I walked out of the bathroom but this time the hallways were empty. I quickly walked to the exit and made my way out of the school. I walked over to the bike rack and unlocked my bike. I stood it up straight and hopped on it. Riding home on the trails. I plopped on my headphones and started to listen to 39 by Queen.It was just an ordinary bike ride until I looked to the left to see the boy riding a bike that his parents had bought him. He was listening to his music and wasn't concentring on the road. I quickly lost consciousness and stared at him driving fast. Until I hit a rock, my bike lost balance and I fell onto the concrete. I quickly felt sore as my knees were gushing red blood. Out of nowhere, the boy stood over me staring at my shaking knees covered in blood. I immediately wondered how he could be standing over me so fast. I sighed in pain as he stared into my eyes.
" are you okay"? The boy asks curiously.
I look up at him embarrassedly and say " yes sorry I wasn't paying attention, how did you get here so fast." I chuckle awkwardly.
The boy gulps " I couldn't help but catch a glimpse of you falling". I awkwardly look at his beautiful features and blush. He noticed me and stuck out his hand to lift me. I took his hand and stood up directly in front of his face. " I've never realized how beautiful you are up close" he smirks awkwardly.
My face turns red and my palms become sweaty as I look into his eyes. " do you wanna go back to my place"?
" what" I look at his eyes with confusion.
" My parents are at work, So nobody's there". He smirks.
I quickly shake my head as he smiles. He leans over to pick me up in his arms to carry me to his house. He walked very quickly down the streets. I was losing my patients I needed him close to me. I quickly rubbed my soft hands on his chest. He let out a soft groan and started to walk faster. I knew he was excited. Once we got to his palace he harshly swung the door open and carried me up the stairs towards his room. The hallways were overflowing with family pictures. As soon as we reached his room he put me down.
. " are you ready"? He grinned. I shook my head as he pushed his bedroom door open. I gasped at the sight. The room wasn't an ordinary bedroom it was tinted with red lights and was filled with sex toys. In the middle of the room was his king-sized bed covered in messy blankets and chains.
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Magical Mystery Smuts
FanfictionThis one's for Queen and The Beatles lovers. Every chapter is a one-shot Every five chapters is a mystery smut! Enjoy