~Male crush x male reader~

One More Chapter (lemon + fluff)

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C/N POV:

I pull my keys out of my bag, sifting through them until I come across the key to my front door. I slide the key into the slot, or at least attempt to before realizing I tried to put the key in wrong.

Every time, dang it.

I turn the key the other way and actually slip it into the key hole this time, shifting it to the side and unlocking the door. I put my keys back in my pocket and twist the knob to the right, opening the door. I step inside and shut the door behind me, locking it behind my back like I always do. I call for my boyfriend.

"Y/N, baby? I'm home from work."

I end up not receiving a response, making me confused.

That's unusual. I wonder what he's doing.

I check the time, seeing that he must have just gotten home from his English class half an hour ago.

Ah, that's why.

I place my bag next to the door and take my shoes off, skipping every other step up the stairs until I get to the top of the staircase. I stroll through the hallway until I reach the door to Y/N's office. I open the door quietly, peeking in and smiling to myself as I see him. He's muttering to himself, his nose buried in a book like usual.

He's so cute like this.

Rather than feeling my heart melt like it usually would, I feel myself promptly beginning to get hard. The expression of intense concentration on his face, the way Y/N's tongue sticks out from below his top lip the slightest bit, it's all too much already.

I need him.

I get an idea and smile to myself, standing up from the bed and walking up behind Y/N without a sound. His eyes remain glued to his book, his eyes scanning over the page as he remains absorbed in the story. He seems oblivious to my presence, too engrossed in the verbal storytelling unfolding before his eyes.

I start to run one of my hands through Y/N's hair and rub his shoulder with the other, my movements slow & deliberate. His gaze doesn't waver from the book, but he stiffens slightly at the unexpected touch. I notice and my smile widens. He doesn't react further, still focused on the story. I continue to run my fingers through his hair, gently tugging on it slightly and missing his name against his hair in a soft, soothing voice to get his attention.

Y/N lets out a low, rumbling hum, still not turning away from the book. His body relaxes fractionally as he continues to feel my gentle touch, seemingly torn between the book and my affection.

"Mhm?"

I kiss the top of Y/N's head lightly, my voice maintaining the same tone as I continue running my fingers through his hair.

"You've been focused on that since I got home..."

"Just one more chapter, please...?"

His eyes flicker back & forth between the story and his peripheral vision.

"I'm so close to finishing this chapter..."

I step a bit closer to Y/N from behind, the back of his head now resting on my stomach as I stand behind him. I begin gently massaging his scalp, moving my other hand from his shoulder to his chest to caress it slowly.

"Baby..."

A palpable shiver runs through Y/N and he inhales deeply. Despite his best efforts, he seems to be finding it harder to concentrate on the book with my soothing caresses & the softness of my voice in his ear. I grin wider, continuing my soothing affection in a way that I know makes him weak.