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Y/N POV:
I shove a wad of money into the driver's hand through the window after stepping out of the slick, shiny & black car, my expression void of emotion as I leave the driver in front of the technology building. I push the entrance door open and let it close loudly behind me, wiping my hands on my pants with a huff of disgust as I step up the stairs slowly, not feeling the need to show any sort of urgency. Surrounding me, I, unfortunately, notice all of the other students in the hallway.
There's the usual stoners in the corner laughing at a cat video together with their arms wrapped around each other, likely due to the fact that they're too high to remember what personal space is.
Smells like they forgot their body spray so they at least wouldn't get detected by the teachers. Amateurs.
On the opposite side of the hallway, the furries are gathered around each other and showing off their drawings to each other with stars in their eyes, wearing belts with tails on the back & animal ear headbands.
For such tolerable people, none of them seem to be able to find any actually good quality tails or headbands.
A few feet away from me, there's the brainless jocks who think women are some sort of property that they can treat however they please.
Ew, pigs.
Not much farther away than them, the airheaded bimbos show themselves with their cheap gas station gum in their mouths and their hair so bleached that it's close to falling out of their heads.
I can't understand why they choose to wear such revealing clothes during this cold weather. It isn't that difficult to just call up your personal shopper and get her to buy you a Louis Vuitton coat.
I'm about to reach the lecture hall when I hear a loud SLAM from behind me, followed by a yelp and a growl.
"Hey, get off of me, C/N! Let go!"
"Well then give me the damn money!"
Ugh. C/N. The only one here that I've noticed is as mean as me, if not worse. I'm not sure whether I should be insulted or impressed by that.
I realize what I just thought and I roll my eyes to myself, starting to walk away again.
Who am I kidding? Nothing anybody at this poor ass university can impress me of all people.
Before I can open the door to the lecture hall, somebody bumps into me from behind. I cross my arms and turn around, prepared to give the culprit a piece of my mind until I find none other than C/N directly behind me. He's giving me the same look I'm shooting in his direction, except I imagine I look much snobbier than he does.
"Watch where you're going, Wreck-It Ralph. You almost made me drop my iPhone 17 Air."
C/N looks me up and down with a glare and shoves me back, purposefully this time.
"Oh, I'm sorry your majesty. I must have forgotten that the princess was supposed to have a walkway to class today."
"Please. You're just jealous of me like everyone else here."
C/N clenches his fists at his sides before responding.
"At least I'm not too lazy to drive myself to school, brat."
"You know, I thought you looked familiar. I believe I've seen you in Marvel movies before, actually. I believe you played, what's his name... Oh yeah, Hulk. You're already practically green with jealousy and can't figure out how to tone down your anger, so I'd say the role fit you pretty well."
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~Male crush x male reader~ BOOK ONE!!!
RomanceBasically just as the title says. This will contain fluff, lemon, lime, littlespace, and angst. All stories are gay (obviously), so if you don't like that, just don't read this. This is my first one shot book, so please be patient. I also get writer...
