~Male crush x male reader~

Interruption (lemon + slight fluff)

ZUKXAANG request (okay so this was the account's name when I got this request, but I looked it up a little bit ago and it says that there isn't an account with this name anymore. So if you know who runs the account and can inform them of this, can you please tell them? Thank you so much in advance.)

Y/N POV:

I reach the end of the hallway and glance around until I spot the men's changing room. I walk up to the door and knock three times, speaking softly.

"Hello? Is it safe for me to come in?"

I wait for a bit for a response, not hearing one.

"I can wait out here for a bit, if you–"

Before I can finish, the door opens. I mutter a small 'thanks' and turn to face the door again. I'm not able to take a step closer to the door prior to being harshly pulled into the locker room by my arm. I let out a surprised yelp, only to be hurriedly shushed by someone I can't see.

"What on earth–?"

"Come with me."

The man, who remains a mystery thus far, pulls my arm once again until we get to the shower area. I glance around the dark room with confusion.

"What is going on? And who are you? I can't tell who you are from your voice."

I reach to the side and flip the light switch up, seeing none other than C/N.

My crush? What is he wanting?

"C/N? What–"

"So, Y/N, I have something to show you, but you can't tell anybody about it. Okay?"

I slightly raise my eyebrow in confusion, unsure of what he could be getting at.

"Okay... Sure?"

C/N releases my shoulders with a nod. He pulls his shirt over his head and throws it somewhere.

"What're you doing, C/N?"

"Do you trust me, Y/N?"

"I mean... Yeah, but–"

"Okay, good."

He takes a step away from me and kneels down, positioning himself on his knees in front of me. I give him a bewildered look, my confusion intensifying when his hands move to the waistband of my pants. He pulls my pants down, my eyes going wide with shock.

"C/N?"

Rather than responding, C/N goes on to pull my underwear down, as well. He looks at my bottom half for a good minute, making me blush with embarrassment. I move my hands to my underwear and start pulling it up.

Before I can get very far, though, C/N stops me. He pulls my underwear down again and looks up at me.

"Can I touch you there, Y/N? Is that okay?"

Unsure of what reason he could have for giving such an outlandish request, I give a small nod with a perplexed 'sure'. He smiles up at me and wraps his hand around my cock, starting to move his hand up and down slowly. I gasp softly, the movement giving me a strange sensation that I've never felt before.

"C-C/N? Why does my stomach feel funny?"

"Shhh baby. Just let me take care of you. This is supposed to happen. It'll be alright."

I give C/N a small nod, trusting him to take care of me. He tightens his grip around my cock, moving his hand faster. I let out a small noise that I've never heard from myself before, the sound catching me off guard.