y/n x c/n - lemons

girl reader x guy crush - college party

The title is pretty self explanatory. You guys are at a college party and you meet for the first time.

dw it's still smut

F/n drags me through the door of the frat house and the smell of booze hits me in the face. Slow fading led lights are on, there's hip hop music playing, and I can see a pool table. I'm greeted by a guy who looks like Shaggy from Scooby Doo; he looks stoned out of his mind.

"Heyyy, welcome. So glad you guys could make it, What's your names?" He says in drawn on speech. Sounds like a stoner too.

"Oh, well, I'm y/n."

"I'm F/n"

"Sweeet, I'm Seth, it's nice to meet you. Drinks are right there, there's weed upstairs, have fucking fun dudes."

Me and F/n stand at the door awkwardly as he walks away.

"Do you wanna smoke?" F/n offers. I nod my head and we start upstairs. There's a room with the door closed with green led lights and smoke seeping through. We assume that this is where everyone is smoking. We open the door and a few guys and one girl sit in a circle. There's a couple of heys and come on ins and we find a spot on the sofa next to a guy. I, the less awkward one, sits next to the guy to avoid her from having a social anxiety attack. The guy next to me turns and smiles. I immediately notice how cute he is. He's got this h/c hair that perfectly falls on his face, and cute, but visibly slanted from the high, eyes.

"Hey, I'm C/n." He holds out his hand for me to shake. I comply.

"I'm Y/n." I think I get lost in his eyes for a second but I snap out of it. There's a couple of bongs being passed around, and F/n hands one to me. I inhale sharply and exhale a large and dense cloud of smoke. I realize I finished the bowl with the hit, only leaving black and grey ash behind. I turn to c/n beside me.

"Hey is there more weed?" I ask him, and he takes the bong from me.

"Yeah, here I actually-" He rummages through a bag next to him and pulls out his own bong, a smaller one that looks like it's blue, but I can't tell fully because of the lights. "We can have our own." He smiles at me and he pulls out a grinder and some weed and starts packing. I study his hands.

"Here you can have it first." He hands the bong to me and he even lights it for me when I hold it to my lips. I pull the bowl out and exhale, then I hand it over to him. I fall into a coughing fit.

"T-thanks!" I say, attempting to hold back my cough. He laughs at me and takes a hit. I gaze at his face as he hits the bong. Even under the lighting, I can see the curves and shadows of his face. He lets out a puff of smoke and his eyes reach mine. I keep staring at his face.

"What?" He looks at me, slightly puzzled.

"Sorry! Sorry, I uh." I don't know what to say but for some reason I blurt out the truth. "I think you're cute." He smiles at that.

"Well thank you, cute stranger." I can't believe he called me cute either. I don't know what to do so I smile at him and take the bong and hit it again. I look over to see how F/n is doing. She's talking to the other girl in the room. I turn back to C/n and he's taken his jacket off, exposing his arms. I give the bong back to him so he can finish it off but he takes it and sets it on a side table next to him. "Wanna go get some drinks with me?" He asks eagerly. I nod my head and he grabs my hand. It's warm. He pulls me up and we get out of the room.

We walk downstairs to significantly more people than before. Now you could smell weed downstairs, and I saw people with joints in their hands. C/n leads me over to the drink table and I grab some fruity looking drink, as I cannot stand the taste of beer. I crack it open and take a large sip.