3rd Persons POV
It was 2 am on a Friday night. Megumi was unbelievably stressed, and a lil drunk. He had just gotten back from a night out with his friends. Laying his head down on his pillow and pushing his hair back, he heard a familiar chime from his phone. "that's not at all what happened that night" a text from Y/N appeared continuing a conversation they had. He rolled over smirking at her profile picture.
"Fuck, she's so hot," He whispered looking at the OTTD she had sent him earlier. He quickly switched tabs to her instagram, something he stalked often. Looking through her highlights to see what she's been up to and what's she's been wearing, he began to bite his lip. He really wanted to talk to her, I mean she didn't have work the following morning so she could be up. He tried to find a reason to call her but before he could truly think of any, his fingertips were moving to the call button.
"mmm hello?" Your voice echoed through his ears, causing him to smile. "hey y/n" "Hi Megiii, why are you calling me right now, lmao??" Her voice was slightly deeper than usual. It always got like this when it was late, an aspect of yours that Megumi really loved.
You know when your drunk, you're a lot more risky then when your sober, right? Well Megumi was quite literally the epitome of that statement. "Uhh idk really, kinda just missed you I guess. You looked really good in the picture you showed me" Her hearted skipped for a second. Megumi did complement her often but he emphasized the really this time, plus his voice sounded more sultry, as opposed to his normal indifference. "Did I? What did you like about it?" She knew what could happen seeing as though how late it was and the fact she knew he was just out with his friends meaning he could have drank, which would explain the change in tone.
"Mmm, you know what it was?" "No, tell me what" "It was your facial expression and the color of the dress." He said starting to change into his sweats. "My face? What was up with my face" She asked starting to sit up in her bed. "Fuck, you really want me to explain?" "Yea..I really do"
Megumi was looking up towards his ceiling now , smiling, he knew exactly where this was going. His relationship with Y/N was somewhat complicated. I mean he knew he liked her, but she was so flirty, he didn't really know when things were real or when it was just her personality. Either way, you could categorize them as a "Flirty Friendship"
"Okay, so it was the way your eyes looked so innocent in the picture, you know? Like, Of course I knew what your like, but subjectively you looked like you weren't event trying to turn me on.." Oh you were wide awake now.
"You know what I'm like?" "I do" "I don't think you do, actually" "Oh really?" He said looking off to the side imagining what she could be wearing tonight. "You could not imagine, but that's whatever, what about the color of the dress, what was so good about that?" "The color?" "mmhm, I wanna know what was going through your head" Megumi's hand was laying oh his lower stomach playing with the the strings of sweat pants and soon started to explain.
"Okay, so besides how well the dress fit you, black is truly your color. Paried with you skin? It's just so hot. I mean any color you wear becomes your color, but fuck, it's something about you in all black that highlights your features, Y/N"
As he went on, his breath became shaky and she noticed it too. While explaining, he closed his eyes, reimagining the picture. Unintentionally, his hands traveled down his waistband into his boxers. A soft moan escaped his lips. "Megumi?" "Y-yeah?' Y/n was ACTUALLY perplexed at this point. I mean this, was kinda what she wanted to happen but like it really happening was so far fetched. "You good?" "Yea, just, just keep talking"
"I knew you were like this, I'm just surprised you're just telling me this now..." Y/N was soooo nervous at this point, like Megumi was her current obsession, mentally of course, and yea she could be flirty, but she never thought he took her seriously. And now? Now there's quite literally only one thing he could be doing. She just wondered if she should play along...
"Knew I was like what?" "I knew you fucked with me heavy" "Oh, mm, yeah?" "uh huh, when we were at the beach, you rubbed a little too much on my ass when I asked to you re-apply sunscreen, I mean M, it was kinda obvious" Megumi's heart raced, his constant rubbing to her voice was beyond anything they've ever done. It felt really good though, and she seemed to be playing along so what really was the harm. Did I mention it felt really fucking good?
"I was- not, fuck" "Fuck what?" "Y/N do you know what you do to me?" "nooo, I kinda want you tell me though," Y/N was laying opposite of her pillow, a huge smile on her face, she loved his voice, it was so soft and mature, like something out of a movie.
She could imagine how his forehead would glow with beads of sweat dripping down his furrowed brows as he tried to stay quiet, as if there was a need to. She closed her eyes imagining every detail, trying not to let her excitement peak through.
Megumi licked his lips in anticipation, he didn't know what to say, he couldn't really think of what . He giggled when an idea popped into his head.
That soft chuckle ached Y/N's chest, "What? Too much?" "Just enough, switch to FaceTime, I wanna show you something."
Y/N pursed her lips. Oh shittttttt, oh SHITE. "Kay Kay" "You wanna see what you do to me instead?" Megumi flipped the camera around, his grey sweatpants in frame and a large print clearly visible. "Well fuck?" She uttered, shocked as hell.
To paint a picture, Megumi had his shirt lifted up, showing his lower abdomen and stomach. He tugged at the waistband, slowly showing Y/n what he had to offer. Y/n could not believe it. Like wasn't this the sweet shy guy she met at her house party just a few months ago? God, he was hot.
"You like it, huh?" He spoke, edging her on. "I mean let's ask the audience, oh that me, WELL YES?" She joked, he liked that. "You wanna see more?" An eyebrow was raised on Y/N's end. "Megumi do you actually wanna or are you just drunk as shit?" She questioned, squinting her eyes. Megumi could be sober and still want her, there's absolutely no doubt that she wanted him now.
Flipping the camera he pleaded. "You have no idea how bad I do Y/N..." "Oh word? I'll be there in 10..." A cheesy ass grin was on his face. Oh, he could not wait.
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