Brandon Montour

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SMUT WARNING I repeat SMUT WARNING
YOU. HAVE. BEEN. WARNED. 😈

Other Warnings: Masturbation, patience needed (I decided to make this as suspenseful as I could)

Other Warnings: Masturbation, patience needed (I decided to make this as suspenseful as I could)

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I sat down on my couch and sighed, as something was bothering me all day. Friends. That was what Brandon and I were supposed to be. Just friends. But I didn't just feel friendship toward him—I felt much more.

I was sitting in deep thought when my phone rang. I picked it up and saw that he was calling me, so I answered it.

"Hello, bestie!" He said, beaming with excitement.

"What's up, Brandy? You seem very happy." I said, a smile on my face. "Anything fun going on with you?"

"Some of my teammates and I are having a pool party at my house this weekend." My best friend answered and paused for a moment before starting to speak again. "We're inviting lots of people, you wanna come?"

"Sure! I'd love to go." I said.

"Thank you, Y/N! I'm so excited to see you again after so long." Brandon replied.

"Come on, it's only been a little less than a month." I chuckled. He's so 'attached' to me at times. To be honest, it's pretty cute.

"Yeah, but it feels like a long time." He said and I could hear the happiness in his voice. "Thank you so much, bestie!"

"You're welcome. And of course, Brandy." I replied. The two of us talked for a little while until we said our goodbyes, and I went on with my day.

It was a warm Saturday morning and I had just gotten out of the shower, and I looked through my closet for something to wear to the party

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It was a warm Saturday morning and I had just gotten out of the shower, and I looked through my closet for something to wear to the party. I felt like wearing something nice, so I put on my bathing suit and put a pretty dress over it. The party was set to start in an hour and a half so I got ready and sat around for a little while.

I liked going to Brandon's parties—every year, before the season started, him and his teammates would throw a big party for good luck. But I was nervous about this one, I didn't know what he would think if I confessed my love to him today. I guess I'll just wait and see.

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