Male reader x Male shark furry

The First Conversation

It is just another boring Monday as you walk to school, your backpack filled with yoyr homework you had to take home over the weekend. You only live a few blocks away from the school so it is convienient to walk. As you are walking to school multiple cars pass by you as is usually but one catches your eye. Not the car design but the person inside, it is Owen. You stare at him as he slowly drives by, he looks over at you and cstches you staring. You quickly look forward and start to blush, embarrassed that he caught you. Owen is in the same grade as you, junior in high school, he is about 6 feet tall, piercing light brown eyes. He is a shark, a handsome, muscular shark. You just want to drink in all of his beauty with your eyes, never look away. Owen plays football and loves to weight lift after school. His muscles are beautifuly carved into his blue skin, always rippling with power when he does anything. You breath out as you think of him, truly in heaven. You continue to walk to school.

You arrive in your first class abd take a seat near the front of the class but two rows of seats from the front. It is a new semester so some of your classes changed. You unfortunately don't have any classes with any of your frineds but you do have lunch with some of them. As time passes more kids take seats, all of the sitting just one away from you with their friends. You start to get your things ready for the start of class, the bell rings. Just as it finishes ringing Owen enters the classroom, his figure strong and opposing.
"Sorry I am late, I had left some of my stuff in my locker and had to run back." Owen says with a little annoyance in his voice.
"That's fine, just take a seat anywhere we don't have a seating chart in this class." The teacher replies with a smile on her face. Owen looks around for a few seconds, he then looks over in your direction. You have been watching all of this happen and now that be is looking in your direction you move your head forward but look in his direction. Owen walks over to a seat to your right and asks you nicely "Is it fine if I sit here?" You look over at him quickly and reply with a smile on your face "Sure!" You can't believe that your crush is in the same class as you and sitting next to you. Owen sits down and slouches back in his seat and starts to look through his things. You look over to see what he is looking for. "Dang it I think I left my pencil in my locker." He exclaims. He looks around at the trachers desk, there are no pencils, then turns to you. "Do you have an extra pen or pencil that I can borrow?" He asks
"Umm, yeah, I do actually." You say reaching into you pocket. You pull out an pencil and hand it to Owen. "Thanks." Owen says.
"You can keep it if you want." You say
"Oh thanks but I have my own and I will just give it to you at the end of class." He says smiling at you. Your eyes widen slightly and yoyr stomach flutters as the sight of his smile. You start to blush and turn away. "Okay, sounds good." You say quietly.

Class is about to end when the teacher writes the assignment on the board. You think to yourself that todays lesson wasn't too dificult but that there were some things that may be challenging. "Hey, here's your pencil back." Owen says handing you the pencil.
"Ah, thank you!" You say taking it out of his hand.
"Thanks againg for letting me borrow it today, seems I just am nit having the best day for being organized." Owen states while laughing.
"Yeah, it is Monday and the start of a new semester so I'm sure that it's fine." You say.
"So how do you think the notes were for today?" Owen says.
"Umm, I didn't think that they were that dificult but there could be some hard parts here and there." You say
"Yeah, that's true. I get most of it but there are some things that I don't really understand." Owen says
"Oh yeah, I could help you if you want, like over snap or something if you want. I think I understand most of it." You suggest.
"Ah, thanks, that would be sweet. Also it may be weird that I am sitting next to you." Owen says laughing
"Oh no, you're fine. It will be cool to make a new friend or something like that." You say
"Yeah, I think so too, you never know how someone really is untill you talk to them." Owen says with is arms crossed, smiling.
"Yeah, that is very true." You say
"Well, class is about to end so what's your snap?" Owen asks
"Right, here you go!" You say as you write down your snap and hand it to him.
"Thanks, talk to you later. Oh, also, what is your name?" Owen asks
"It's Y/N." You say
"Alright cool." Owen says as the bell rings. "Well talk to you later!" He says waving.
"Yeah, you too!" You say waving back. Oh my God you think to yourself. How did that even happen? I didn't even ask for his, he asked for mine. Also he is fine with being friends. I didn't think that he would want to talk to someone like me!

You finish out the day with no more homework luckily and get ready to head to your locker. You open your locker and take out your backpack, setting your stuff inside. "Hey Y/N!" You hear out of no where. You turn to your right to look for who said your name, you see Owen. He waves to you as he walks over to your locker and you wave back. Owen leans up against the locker next to yours with using his elbow and he looks down at you. "Just so you know I added you on snap." He says.
"Ah, nice." You say back.
"So, are any of your classes hard?" He asks.
"Yeah, I have Calc, and Chemistry this semester. What about you?" You say as you finish putting your things in your bag.
"Damn, I mostly have electives, I have two gym classes." He says putting his left arm at his muscular thigh.
"That sounds fun, I have more dificult classes because I want my resume for colleges to look better." You say
"Yeah, that's fair and gym classes are fun and an easy A so I like to take them." He says as he adjusts his underwear by pushing his hand agains the inside of his thigh and pusing his bulge over. "Well I should get going, I lift for a few hours after school every day so I have to do that."
"Alright, sounds good. When I get home I will add you back and start to work on the homework. I will text you if there are any problems that I think are difficult." You say looking over at Owen. All you can see is his knees so you look up. His shirt was tight on his pecs and arms and he had a very visible bulge. His ajustment did nothing and his pants were only showing it more. He was looking down at you, grinning. "Okay cool. It takes me around two hours to finish working out so I will text you then." He says.
"Alright." You say feeling small.
"Bye!" Owen says waving and walking away.
"Bye." You say waving back. "What in the heck!" you say to yourself "How big is he?" "Why is he talking to me all of the sudden?" "Why is he so sexy?!?!" All of these question cross your mind. You collect yourself and breath out "He just wants to be friends, don't try and do anything else." You tell yourself as you head out of the school.