𝙀𝙉𝙃𝙔𝙋𝙀𝙉 | Oneshots & More

𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝗦𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗧? 𝗣*𝗦𝗦𝗬 𝗦𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗧. | Park Jongseong

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WORDCOUNT― 10k

PAIRING― inexperienced loser jay x afab reader

CONTENT― Jay wears glasses even tho the banner says otherwise lol, he's also a loser ass dweeb in this, open minded and playful reader, college au, jay just rly wants to get in that but doesn't know how to

NOTE― this is a revamp, surprise surprise, nobody is shocked. was originally written for mark lee on my tumblr blog but i need jay like i need air so....cackling at the title tho, my brain is malfunctioning pls forgive me

smut tags :: MONSTER COCK AGENDA. Jay is a pervert and smells ur towel lmao, mentions of food and detailed popsicle eating, reader is very vocal and talkative, slight use of the pet name "pretty", a lot of cum, cream pie, unprotected sex, mention of bc pills, Jay has a huge cock and he didn't even know it, inexperienced Jay, experienced reader, finger sucking, nipple sucking, grinding, oral (f recieving), Jay gets on his knees, making out, sex on a table

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It wasn't shocking that you were failing but it was shocking that not a single one of your friends were failing with you. They somehow managed to keep their grades up while partying just as often as you do. You don't know how the hell they did it and you also don't know why the hell they refuse to help you study now that they've seen your failure.

Not the greatest friends, you think. They won't help you study because they only have time to study their own classes and to continue partying without you, apparently. You knew you had to come to terms eventually that these people aren't your friends. They're just people to party with, people to have fun with, and apparently, people that will watch you struggle.

It's frustrating to walk home from classes by the run-down houses with booming music already playing. Without fail, every time, you wish you could be attending instead of studying. It's even more annoying when you give up on your studies because you're just not fucking getting it, and you probably would be fucking getting it if you were at a party talking to potential boyfriends or fuckbuddies.

Fairness in the world is so hard to grasp. Someone else always has it, but never you. The worst part about all of this is that you're very aware of how lucky you actually are, you wasted away in college and allowed yourself to get this low simply because you were lucky enough to be well-liked. You prioritized the pointless things over the important things, and now you're suffering for it. Complaining that you can't attend parties, looking like a bore to your friends who pity and are embarrassed by you for not being able to multitask like everyone else.

That's right. You can't party and study like everyone else, so maybe now it's time to focus on the task you'd pushed aside for so long.

Studying. Ugh.

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You don't know Jay past the fact that he is in at least three of your classes, extremely quiet, and constantly in the library when you pass by to leave the campus. You're a little bit ashamed to admit that the majority of people you are well-liked by are the people who are ignoring you right now. The only choice you have is to find someone that can help you catch up on all of the studies you've blatantly abandoned. You could go through the student center and "officially" attend tutoring sessions with someone who would likely scoff at you for not getting it, or you could find someone of your own choice to help you.