Smut so much smut

~Hey pretty girl~

Sage Harmon(y/n ghostface fic) x female reader
Above is Sage
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Sage's POV:

I used my upper lip to fix my septum as I walked out of the lecture hall. My body hurts from sitting down for so long. I need to go to the gym to loosen up.

I walked to my dorm in complete quiet. I liked being alone but I missed Dylan. We were taking a break at the moment and it was completely wreaking me. I've spent so much time at bars or in another person's bed that I felt like I was loosing myself. But what can I say a woman has needs. I've tried to find someone else but it never resulted in anything but a one night stand. I wanted more than that. No I needed more than that.

Once I got into my dorm my friend Y/n rushed up to hug me. She was smaller than me, so she had to stand on her toes to pull me into a hug by my neck.

"Sage I missed you," She beamed.

"Hey pretty girl. Sorry Professor Brackett insisted that I stayed and helped clean up after the lab," I say smiling and I pat her head before moving away so I can get my gym bag.

"Oh are you going to the gym," She asks.

"Yeah I need to loosen up and work on my arms," I say stuffing a change of clothes into my bag.

"I think your arms look great," She says quietly.

"Oh yeah," I ask and turn around towards her.

"I- uh," She stutters.

"Oh is that a blush I see Y/n," I say chuckling. She whips her head to the side face bright red now. I walk towards her and grab her chin to force her to look at me. "Come now where's that grit now huh? You always have something to say. How come you're suddenly speechless now?" I add staring directly into her eyes.

"Fuck you Sage," She says her voice just barely above a whisper.

"I'd be down but you're not my type sweetheart," I say and walk away to grab my bag.

"I hate you," Y/n says to my back.

"Good it'll save you a lot of trouble down the road," I respond. I notice my jacket on her side of the dorm and go to grab it.

"Wait no don't" Y/n yells as I pick it up. Something falls to the floor as I lift my jacket up. A remote falls to the floor. I bend down to pick it up. Y/n tries to snatch it from me but I lift it up over her head so she can't reach.

"What's this Y/n," I ask looking down at her.

"N-nothing give it to me please," She says reaching for it.

"No, whats it for," I ask again. Her face is red. Why would she be embarrassed about a remote?

"Just give it to me Sage," She groans frustrated now.

"No I don't think I will," I say and press a button on the remote to see what it does. Y/n gasps and clutches onto my shirt.

"Ah fuck. Y-you bitch," She mumbles. My face goes blank as I realize what it is.

"Y/n why do you have this," I ask while I switch it off. She huffs before answering.

"Why do you think I have a remote control vibrator Sage? You're not stupid, so use your brain," She says glaring at me.

"Ah I understand now little miss freak," I coo at her. Her face goes bright red again. "You know it's cute how flustered you get," I add.

"Screw you," She says.