Veneer x Reader

Chapter Four

You eagerly hustle to find your phone, you didn't want to be late to your photo shoot, which would be taking place in about an hour. You finally find it sitting on your nightstand, and you couldn't help but wonder why you didn't notice it sitting there before.

You run down the steps and put the door, your assistant Shannon following close behind. You both jump in the limo and your driver starts it up.

When you finally get there, you quickly jog in and give the lady sitting at the desk your ID.

Your photo shoot lasted about an hour, and you were definitely tired. It was around nine forty-five when you got a call from a certain someone.

"What's up Ven?" You asked, holding your phone up to your ear.

"Nothing much, I was just wondering if I could come to your place... and that maybe we could watch a movie?" He suggests.

"Sure!" You say, smiling.

"Okay, I'll be there soon." And with that, he hung up and you excitedly race inside to get ready.

You put on some plain hot pink pants and a navy blue T-shirt. You decide to keep your bra on as you would be having someone over.

Soon you hear the doorbell ring and you rush to answer it. You opened it and saw Veneer.

Veneer, who looked hot as hell. His hair was down, some covering most of his face, you figured that that probably was what made up his usual mullet. He had on a light yellow T-shirt and orange leggings.

"Um, hi! Earth to Y/n. Y/n?" He asked.

"Huh?" You blinked, realizing you'd been starring, your heart was going at what felt like a thousand miles an hour. "Oh. Um, come in!" You awkwardly move out of the way, he stepped in and you shut the door.

You both went into your living room, and sat down on the white couch. You grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, scrolling through some movies.

"What should we watch?" You asked.

But instead of answering Veneer wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you closer, resting his head on your shoulder. You squeaked uncontrollably.

"How about Trolls, Y/n?" He suggested.

"Um-" you desperately tried to think of something to say, but couldn't. You turned your head and looked at your friend. His face is so close, his lips are so fucking close, I could just...

Without thinking, your eyelids dropped and your lips had collided with his.

He stiffened a bit, probably due to shock, but gradually relaxed as he kissed you back. The remote forgotten, your hands cupped his face as the kiss deepened. After what felt like a million years, you both pulled apart for air.

You both stared at each other for a while, trying to catch your breath, before Veneer finally whispered:

"Damn. Who knew you were such a good kisser."

You giggled and looked down shyly, glancing back up, Veneer once again brought your lips together.

You both just sat there, arms around each other, and lips repeatedly locking and unlocking. But it wasn't in a horny way, it was in a gentle, loving way. A way that you both loved and cherished.

"So," Veneer said as he pulled away. "Will you be my girlfriend?"

"Yes." You answered, grinning like a child with candy. "Yes, yes, yes!"