~Male crush x male reader~

Backtalk (lemon)

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A/N 1: there's a small argument in the beginning, but it's nothing major. If you still think it might trigger you, though, I will put a ⚠️ emoji before and after it.

Y/N POV:

I grumble under my breath as I walk out of the library. I look around the parking lot for C/N's car, ignoring the run-of-the-mill lecture that I've already heard countless times from the principal as he walks behind me.

I eventually find the car and approach it from the side, knocking on the passenger side window. C/N looks at me from his side and presses the unlock button, allowing me to come in. I open the door and step inside, sitting down and buckling myself in. C/N starts the car and pulls out of the parking lot without a word.

We remain in tense silence for a while, unable to look at each other. C/N is focused on the road, his hands firmly gripping the steering wheel. eyes are glued to the sidewalk outside my window, speeding past.

⚠️

"What happened this time, Y/N?"

"It was (enemy) again."

C/N sighs frustratedly.

"Haven't you done enough to him?"

I turn to him with slightly widened eyes, my voice slightly defensive.

"I had good reason to do it this time."

"Oh really? What was it, then?"

"He was talking shit about you."

C/N huffs exasperatedly, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"You know he's doing that on purpose, right, Y/N? He's doing it to get a reaction out of you."

My jaw drops as I realize he's blaming me.

"Do you really expect me to not do or say anything when someone talks badly about you in front of me?"

"In this scenario, yes. You know (enemy) is just trying to get a rise out of you, but you still took the bait."

I cross my arms over my chest and look out the window again, going silent again as I find myself unable to deny the fact that C/N's correct.

"Y/N, you have to stop getting into so much trouble. You might end up expelled, at this rate."

I look at him out of the corner of my eye, my focus being drawn to the veins showing on his forearm and the stern look in his eyes.

⚠️

He looks so hot like this...

I stare at him for a moment before smiling to myself briefly.

I've got an idea.

"It's not my fault that the principal is such an uptight asshole. From the looks of it, C/N, he's starting to rub off on you."

C/N's hands grasp the steering wheel tighter, his jaw clenching at my remark.

"Is that so?"

I shrug and nod, suppressing a smirk.

"Yeah. I mean..."

I cross my arms, staring at C/N out of the corner of my eye.

"...for someone who's supposed to be so smart, you sure are acting pretty dumb right now."

C/N raises an eyebrow at the insult, slightly tilting his head.

"Dumb?"

"Mmhm."