Two Lone Artists (Male Character x 100T Girls and more)

Off Day

Sorry for the very short chapter. It's sorta a bridge chapter so it's not all too important. Hope you enjoy nonetheless!!

"Hello? Rae?" You speak up, your words filling a seemingly vacant home.

You turn a few corners, hoping to find her, but to no avail. You call out her name a few times but no answer.

"Weird, she said she was making dinner tonight..." you thought.

Checking the time on your phone, you notice it was only nearing 3pm, so maybe it was a tad early for dinner. On your way to the kitchen to grab a snack, you notice the sliding patio door was just slightly ajar, a small bit of wind blowing the curtains adjacent.

Peaking through the crack, you finally find her. Rae was midway through a yoga session and had AirPods in, which was likely the reason to why she didn't hear you call out her name.

Slowly, you slide the door open, just enough for you to fit through. You creep up behind Rae, readying yourself to scare her. She was in a "downward dog" pose, her butt lifted high and presented right in front of you.

You inch closer and closer, before suddenly...

"Boo." She says.

"What? How did-" you begin.

"You aren't as slick as you think..." she teases.

You chuckle, moving in closer until you're essentially grinding up against her. You pressure your hips into her backside, placing your hands on her hips. One hand makes it's way up the arch of her back, applying pressure to straighten her out, bending her completely over in front of you. You do all this in attempts of teasing her back.

She audibly groans a bit, meaning your teasing had actually be worked.

"So, not slick huh?" You ask, playfully.

"Definitely not slick. Sexy though? Yeah..."

"I'll take it. What's the plans for dinner, then?" You ask.

"Well.." she says, standing up.

She walks over to the patio, showing off a new grill she had bought whilst you were out.

"When did you get this bad boy?" You ask.

"Just today. You like it?"

"Yeah it's... fancy. "

"They don't have them like this where you come from?" She asks, teasing you.

"Nah... they were much nicer where I came from." You say, teasing her right back.

"We'll see about that one mister. How about you go inside while I get this thing going." She says.

"Oh, you're gonna grill for me then?"

She nods, "Yup, look how progressive we are."

You chuckle, headed towards the sliding door before halting.

"You have grilled before, right?" You ask, hesitantly.

She gives you a look, a scary one.

"Fine, fine. I'll let you be. "

And you do, scurrying inside to make way to your room. You hadn't a second to breathe, so being able to just sit back, relax, and play some games would be a nice change of pace.

And it really is nice. You queue up a few games of Valorant, a game you were still new at, and even a comp game or two. You placed in Silver and we're trying to make a push for Gold, hoping to be able to queue with Rae soon.

She was far too good at games, especially compared to you. You tried your best to catch up, but she had years of experience on you.

Anyways, the games went well and you neared Silver 2. Interesting enough, you met someone in game with "Rae" in their name. It was common, but you teased them, asking if it was because they were a fan of Valkyrae.

"Yes. She's such a queen" they say.

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah..."

"What would you do if I told you that I actually know her...?"

They halt for a second.

"I'd call you a liar. "

Conveniently, Rae entered the room with your food. She had grilled you a steak along with some mini potatoes. They turned out amazing, surpassing any expectations you had set before.

"Thank you, love" you say.

"No problem" she replies, kissing you on your temple.

She goes to walk away, but you stop her.

"Rae, can you say hi to someone in the game for me?" You ask.

She smiles, "don't tell me you're already bragging about us..."

"Not entirely... They think you're a friend. "

She laughs, "fake fan, doesn't even know about us."

Getting closer to the mic, she leans in as you enable your push to talk.

"Hello Sage!! My friend here says you stink. "

She hurries off, leaving you to deal with the mess she made by lying to their face. Though, she forgot to factor in the fact that they were far too shocked to even care if you had been rude.

"OH MY GOD!!" They scream.

You win by a solid margin and receive multiple friend requests from your team, all of which you accept. You were still low key enough to not be instantly recognized, which was nice, but the added attention did wonders for you.

After a few more games, the day begins to wrap up. The sun sets and you start to feel a wave of tiredness come into you. You wanna settle into your bed and go to sleep, but your drawn to check Twitter.

#1 Trending: Y/n

That couldn't be good...