NUzi oneshots

highschool

(i little spicy)
Human au
N: 19 years old
Uzi: 18 years old

Uzi POV:

...hi? Um. I'm Uzi doorman I have dark skin, dyed purple hair, and an emo aesthetic. But you probably already know that. what you don't know is... I might have a crush on this guy... N. He's my best friend so developing possible feelings for him has been... Problematic You could say. But it wouldn't be so problematic if he wasn't giving me such mixed signals!

Like how I went to his house the other day to study for some upcoming test and we ended up making out on his bed then the next day he called me his "best friend" like nothing Happened!what am I to him?! But I think I've been giving those signals as well. But it's fine it's not like he likes me back... Right?

Anyway I'm in class right now waiting for N to arrive since he's always late. "Such an idiot." I whisper to myself as I start drawing him in my sketchbook. Suddenly I feel someone's presence behind me and then someone cover's my eyes.

"Guess who!" "N?" I say already knowing it was him. "aw. How'd you know?" He asked as he took his hands off my eyes and sat in the seat next to me. "Your the only one who plays annoying games like that." I say back to him with an annoyed tone... I don't really get annoyed by these games I actually find them quite fun. like hell I'll tell him that though.

"Oh. Yeah, I forgot about that." He spoke with a soft smile on his face and he put his hand on the back of his neck. I blush. What?! It's not like I actually like him! BITE ME!

"BITE ME! Your such an idiot." I say as I turn my back to him in my seat and cross my arms. "Yeah, I know you tell me all the time." He said unfazed by how sudden my attitude changed. then noticed my sketchbook and the drawing I was working on. "Hey, you were drawing me!" "Wha- No I wasn't! He just... Happens to look like you okay!" I say back as I close my sketchbook and turn back to him.

"Mhm. Okay, Uzi whatever you say." He said with a smug smile. "I hate that smile." I thought to myself. Not really. "BITE ME!" I say back as I nudge him a little in his seat. He laughs and then rest his head on my left shoulder.

"Wha- what are you-" but my words were interrupted by N wrapping his arms around my waist. Still he stayed in his chair. "just getting comfy." He said softly. I start to blush a lot. He buried his face into my neck, scooting his chair closer, and is basically squeezing my waist at this point. "Your an idiot." Those are the only words I can seem to muster in this moment. "Mhm,I know." He says quietly.

I feel the eyes of some students but I don't really care. In this moment it's just me and him. No one else in the whole world but us... Then the teacher came in and ruined the moment! Once the teacher walked into the room N acted like he didn't do anything! He released my waist, raised his head up and scooted his chair back to its original placement. "Mother fucker!" I thought to myself as the blush slowly started to fade.

I'm gonna be honest I didn't pay attention to anything in that class. I never do and neither does N. I don't because I don't want to. He doesn't because he has ADHD and forgets to take his pills.

The bell wrang for us to go to the next class luckily N is in my next class. Sadly the next class is gym. I get up from my seat reluctantly and start gathering my things pushing them all Into my bag unorganized. N does the same with his things. He's the first one out of the two of us to get to the door. He stands and waits for me.

I get everything into my bag and met N at the door. We started walking through the halls to get to gym class and N was rambling on about some new facts he learned about dogs. Then we got to gym class. We were told we are gonna be outside today for reasons that the author can't think of. So everyone scrambled outside.

Once outside all of the boys started tossing around a football and the girls just watched them and talked. Me and N on the other hand were behind the bleachers sitting and chatting. We were allowed to take our stuff with us so N was on his phone looking at something. I didn't care to find out what but it made him smile. I got my sketchbook out and began finishing my drawing of him from earlier.

A bit of time goes by and i was mostly done with the drawing mainly had to add shading and bit more detail to his hair but other than that it was done. "So that is me?" N said spooking me a bit. I didn't realized he moved beside me.

"Shut up. It's just a drawing." I say as I roll my eyes. "A good drawing. Seriously Uzi I wish I could draw like that." He rested his head on my shoulder. "I'm not that good. Besides it's not like it's the best drawing int he world." I say as I continue adding details to his hair.

His blonde hair looked really good most of the time. It's thick and soft. But it falls in front of his eyes sometimes but he doesn't seem to mind. I put the mechanical pencil down and close my sketchbook. N looks at me and we lock eyes he pushes some of my hair behind my ear before placing his hand on my cheek. I lean into his hand breaking eye contact. He smiles and pulls me in.

          ⚠️might be a little spicy⚠️

He kisses me. Gentle and soft. I close my eyes and he does too. I feel like I can fly when he kisses me but... We do this all the time. We kiss, we stop, it gets awkward, and then we forget about it. I wish we were more than friends.

My thoughts were interrupted by N suddenly pulling away from the kiss. I open my eyes slowly with confusion but they shot open when N started kissing my neck. I blush. He had pulled my shirt down a little and was kissing all over my neck trying to find my sweet spot. I didn't stop him. He soon found my sweet spot and I groaned a little. He then started focusing on that spot specifically kissing, nibbling, and even licking a little. I enjoyed every single second but I had to cover my mouth to avoid moaning. He had never done this before it's always been some kisses maybe a make out sesh but other than that we didn't do anything. It felt good though.

My right hand covered my mouth so I wouldn't moan and my left hand was gripping N's hair out of pleasure.

                  ⚠️Ok your good⚠️

It felt like hours had gone by before he pulled away and I am breathless, red in the face, and I'm pretty sure he gave me a Hickey or two. But I didn't say anything I just stared at him and he stared back. The silence lasted longer than the kiss before N had spoken.

"Uzi, i- I'm sorry I just... got cought up in the moment." He said lowering his head. "No, no it's fine but uh- N?" "Yeah?" I took a deep breath and told myself to just say it "do you wanna be my boyfriend?" I said as I started fiddling with my thumbs. He stayed silent for a moment his eyes wide before he gave me a look of confusion. "Are we not already dating?"

I froze. Complete silence fell over both of us. "What?" I ask in a dead serious tone. "I thought we were already dating." He said fully serious about this. I clamped my hands together taking a deep breath before looking at him again. "We never spoke about being a couple." "Yeah, but I just assumed. We do all the things couples do so-" i stare at the boy who i have been having secret relations with for months in disbelief.

I was having a mini panic attack every night after we did something like this because I thought I was just his toy, something he was just using for my body or something like what Ben was doing to Charlie in heart stopper. But no. He thought I was his girlfriend.

"Then do you want to be my girlfriend?" He asked with a kind smile and gentle eyes. "I would love to." I say back as I let myself get lost in his Amber eyes. (Those exist look it up) He smiled again and rested his head back on my shoulder and I rest mine on his head.

When I said I might just have a crush on N. I lied. I didn't like him.

I love him.

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Scared ya didn't I? Anyway author cherry here! Hope your having a lovely day and I hope you enjoyed my story. This was a oneshot I made myself. Hope you liked it! 💖

Edit: I would like to point out that when they are outside and kissing they are behind the bleachers meaning: no one can see them.

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