"pretty boy"

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danny x male reader 

while your intentions were never to hook up with daniel fucking lawrence, that seemed to be what was taking place at the moment. it had never truly processed in your head until he pushed you down onto the bed. he climbed on top of you, his plastic gold chain that he got from the dollar store dangling above your head.

your breath hitched as your face turned a rosy pink. this caused him to chuckle, as a cocky smirk crept up on his face. covering your face, he quickly pulled your hands away. "nuh uh, i wanna see that perfect face, pretty boy." you simply stared. "danny...?" "yes, pretty boy?" without responding, you cupped his face and harshly kissed the boy. you two continued to make out until he pulled away, a string of saliva between you and his lips. 

"on your knees, pretty boy.

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