Your female friend and you were hanging out.
"So, how's it going?" She asked. "With your love life I mean."
"Oh, umm, good," you tried to avoid the topic, because you knew you were still inexperienced in that area.
Due to the silence you took a sip out of your drink to loosen up a little.
Suddenly your friend took the drink out of your hand.
"You thirsty?" You turned to her.
"Yeah," she looked at your lips, "do you know how to lessen your thirst, y/n?"
What? What was she talking about?
She scooted closer towards you, "I can teach you."
"Teach me? Teach me what-" the realization hit you.
She was talking about your love life. She would teach you right here, right now.
"I can teach you," she stopped to hand you your drink again, "how to make out."
You felt your body hair rise and your face heating up. She was so close, your noses almost touched.
"How about it?" She put her thumb on your lips.
"Or you not into public places?" She smirked while stroking your bottom lip.
Before you knew it, you had already introduced her plump lips to yours.
YOU ARE READING
WLW OneShots
Romance~"Getting fucked by the hand that killed your ex?" ~"Even if you fuck every single woman you come across..." she leans in closer to my ear, "you'll still crave me." ~"Look at you creating a mess. So beautiful." ~"Take it off." I gulp. "All of it?" "...
