💗Twinsomnia💙 x Reader oneshots?? I think

💙Boy x Male reader💙 (platonic bromance👀) ♂Bet♂

(platonic but not really) Loud laughter can be heard from your room as well as harmless insults being thrown around between two guys who seem to be gaming. And those two guys were you and your best bro, Boy. The big muscled, pale space babysitter grunted lowly as he swung his arms from side to side with the controller in his hand, trying to find a way around you in mario kart. You smirked to yourself as you remained calm and collected, yet still competitive to your larger gamer buddy. The screen showed you driving as Mario and Boy driving as Bowser. Boy bit his tongue, eyes squinting, focusing on the finish line up ahead. "C'mon...C'mon..just gotta find an opening before- GODDAMN IT!" Boy curses under his breathe without hate as he falls back on the carpet in defeat. You on the otherhand celebrate, pumping your fist in the air as this is the second time you beat Boy at Mario kart tonight and you were having fun as was he. After a moment of listening to you cheer, Boy sat back up his face displaying a look of annoyance, but a small smile to show he wasn't truly mad. "Ya got me, pal. Happy?" You look over at Boy and laugh. "Hell yea I am! Only one more win from me and I win the bet! Might as well give up now, soy Boy." Boy visibly grumbled playfully under his breathe at the name "Soy Boy". He hated it and found it funny at the same time. Boy grabs the controller again and looks at you. "Oh I'll show ya 'Soy Boy', Y/N. Don't get too cocky now eh, DUDE. Ya may just end up being the one that loses." You only laugh at Boy's failed attempt to intimidate you. You pick up the controller and look at him back. You snort and chuckle. "Like that'll actually end up happening. Watch me." The both of you choose the same characters and start the game. After some time, things seem to be going well for you until you get hit with that damned blue shell, TWICE. Boy ends up taking the lead that time and crosses the finish line before you. You pout for a few seconds as Boy takes a glance at you, snickering. You immediately look away from him and tell him he just got lucky. He just smirks and starts the game again. Again, you think you have a chance at winning this time so you start insulting Boy to throw him off, taking your focus off the screen causes you to run off of the road map. You gasp as Boy continues to drive, not paying attention to your side of the tv. You immediately try to catch up once you are put back on track only to once again lose. You feel yourself losing hope, but you try and remain strong enough, so Boy doesnt see you losing confidence. Unless he was sadistic and liked seeing you deflate. You both look at each other one last time. "Tied now. Ya wanna continue or you already giving up?" You stare daggers at Boy as he just smirked like the sly bastard he is. "Oh Boy, you do understand that even though we're both tied that only one of us can win now. Im not backing out, not when things are getting interesting," you say with a determined look in your eyes. Boy just turns back towards the tv as do you. You start the game and its on. Both of you remained focused on your sides of the split screen. You clench your jaw, watching as both your kart racers are next to each other. You and boy bump each ithers cars as a way to push the other off track, but since that doesnt work, the both of you decide to remain side by side, waiting until one of you get a special item. Boy ends up getting one as do you. You both use it to your advantage, knocking one another off track. You quickly pick yourself back up, since you dont want to lose that bet. A moment passes of intense kart racing and you both are finally on the last lap, nearing the finish line on rainbow road. The loops and courves, made you nervous since you didnt want to accidentally throw yourself off the track. Boy lightly chuckles to himself as he watches your eyebrows furrow together. There it is. The finish line you tell yourself. Only a few seconds away from reaching it and just when you think you've won, Boy hits you with a blue shell and zooms right past you. Your jaw drops as your tire was nearly touching the line. You drop your controller on the ground. "What..no way..that shit ain't far!" Boy put the controller down and looked at you. "Welp, seems like ya lost, Y/N. I can admit that you put up a good fight, but ya know. Someones gotta win in the end." You looked at Boy and then looked away, mumbling and cursing a little under your breathe. You looked up at Boy who seemed to get closer to your face. You felt your face heat up, as his big teeth smiled at you like how they always did. You lost the bet and now you had to deal with the comsequences. You cross your arms and gulp. "Do I..really have to?" You smiled sheepishly as Boy continued to look down at you. "Dude, ya lost the bet. Of course ya have to do it. Unless. You're a coward." You scowled, while Boy chuckled. To be honest, you couldn't deny how attractive Boy was. Sure his head was big as fuck and he had the goofiest look plastered on his face everywhere he went, but you found him to be good-looking. In a not gay way, you'd tell yourself. Boy just looked at you and put his hands on his hips. "Whaddya' waitin for? I do have kids to babysit later." You sigh in defeat and immediately scoot over closer to Boy. You find yourself crawling into his lap as your hands press up against his chest. God was this embarassing already, but in the back of your mind you liked the feeling. Boy put his hands on your hips, making you jump a little in surprise. He pats your hips a little as he leaned his back against the end of your bed. You didn't know what to do next so you just rubbed his chest and pressed your cheek on his pec where his heart would be. Boy smiled and snaked his arms around your waist completely, enjoying you feeling his chest. He takes the time to lightly squeeze your ass a little, drawing out a little moan from you. Man, you liked that. You felt like you shouldn't have, but hey that's what happens when a person you've been crushing on a "tiny bit" gets his hands on you. Boy pulls you into his lap more and slips his hand under your shirt. Your breathe hitches for a sec as his warm hands rubs your chest in return. "Ya enjoyin this? Hm?~" You look down at his chest and blush. "shut up..im...yea.." Boy just smiled softly and continues his handsy work. After a minute of feelin each other out you both notice one another's erection. Boy's was obviously bigger than yours and you wanted to free that little space monster he had in his shorts but you had to fight the urge. You guys were just bros after all. A friendly, emotionally supportive bromance. Nothing more, right?. Boy looks at your erection and back at you. "would ya...like to go furtha?" The genuine question made you choke on your saliva a little before you looked up at Boy. "um,..maybe..maybe another time? I'm uh..not ready and we are friends right? Unless this is a friend thing??" You sounded confused, but genuinely didn't think you were ready to...do this with Boy. Boy just smiled and rubbed your cheek. "No worries, pal. I understand. I don't mind being your friend or boyfriend or both if ya like. Cause, I like ya too, Y/N. Ya are pretty charmin." You blushed at that compliment that Boy gave you. You just smiled and rested your face into the crook of his neck. "I wanna stay like this for a bit, man." Boy nodded. "Me too.." He pats your back, laying down so that you both are comfortable and savors this moment between bros.