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Y/N POV:
I put my car in park and turn the key to the side, shutting my car off. I unbuckle my seatbelt and step out of my car, closing the door behind me. I pull the key fob out of my pocket and lock the car, making sure I press the 'lock' button twice to reassure myself that I actually locked it. I walk up the stairs leading to my front door, opening the door and walking inside my home.
"C/N? I'm home. Where are you, love?"
I wait silently for a few moments for a response, only to be met with more silence. I slowly shut the front door behind me and enter my living room, scanning the room until I find a bent-over C/N searching through a box beside our coffee table. My eyes, inevitably, dart to his ass, which is oddly visible through his tight pants.
These must be the new pants C/N told me he got. Not complaining, though. Damn.
C/N stands upright again, revealing that he also doesn't have a shirt on at the moment.
Double damn. My boyfriend's gorgeous.
"Hey, baby. Welcome home. I was just looking for one of my old notebooks, specifically the one I used for my first semester of chemistry this year. I need it for–"
C/N POV:
I slowly stop my busy-minded rambling when I get a good look at Y/N in his tight-fitting work uniform, my words trailing off as I get distracted. I mutter a curse under my breath, my voice nearly inaudible as I my eyes trace over the curves of his body through his clothes.
It's not like I haven't seen Y/N's body before, but his form in tight clothing gives me a feeling that I struggle to explain. My heart starts to race, my skin slowly starting to heat up as a tingling sensation starts in my–
"C/N? You okay there?"
I blink a few times and nod, slightly blush with embarrassment as he calls me out. Suddenly remembering what I was doing in the living room in the first place, and totally not trying to distract the both of us from the humiliating moment I just had, I turn my eyes back into the box on the floor but the coffee table. I look under one of the other notebooks in the box and find the one I'm looking for, pulling it out and closing the box.
"There it is. My old chemistry notebook. I need this for an assignment I'm working on."
I put the box back where I found it, beelining to the stairs and ascending them to go into our room to finish my chemistry assignment.
Y/N POV:
I watch with an amused smile as C/N exits the living room in an effort to move on from the adorable reaction he just had to me calling him out on his staring. I put my coat on the coat rack by the door, hanging up my keys on the hook and slipping my shoes off by the door. I hum a quiet tune to myself as I start up the stairs.
I turn the corner to the hallway and have our room at the end of it, my head slightly tilting to the side as I see C/N working on homework from his chemistry professor.
I guess he wasn't kidding about that part.
I casually stroll to the end of the hall, stopping when I get to the doorway. I lean against it lazily, watching with a warm grin as C/N does his chemistry work at his work desk.
He's even attractive when he's doing school work. Damn, I got so lucky with him. He could literally be doing nothing and I'd still gaze at him like there's stars in his eyes.
"Hey, baby."
C/N hears my voice and turns around briefly, giving me a small, adorable 'hey' before turning back to his work. I approach him from behind and place my hands on his shoulders. I affectionately squeeze them a bit, causing him to let out a soft hum of content. I kiss the top of his head from behind, watching curiously as he glances between his old chemistry notebook and his computer.

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~Male crush x male reader~
RomanceBasically just as the title says. This will contain fluff, lemon, lime, littlespace, and angst. All stories are gay (obviously), so if you don't like that, just don't read this. This is my first one shot book, so please be patient. I also get writer...