Request: Can you please do a Craig x singer! Dancer! Reader and can the song be Boy Like You-Kesha (You can chose the plot 'cause I like to be surprised, and you don't have to do this if you don't want to!)
My response: sigh yes these stories are getting up faster than I thought so I don't think I need to apologize for being late
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Craig sighed, he was in detention once again. But it wasn't that bad. Some one had trashed the normal room so it was moved to the auditorium. He was sitting by himself and he put his feet on the chair in front of him. It was the choir theatre. A singing, dancing group that was practicing. But the lead girl...(Y/N) (L/N). She was in a white crop top with baggy black sweat pants. She crossed her arms and had a stern look as she talked to the choreographer.
*Craig POV*
I raised a brow as her face grew red with anger. Her hands balled up in fists at her sides. The choreographer, Mr. Favid, shook his head and looked like he apologized. (Y/N)'s voice rose in anger, she was practically screaming.
"I don't care that Clyde isn't fucking here! We need a replacement now! Get me someone NOW!" I chuckled as she cursed at the teacher. He placed a hand on her shoulder and looked towards me. Mr. Favid pointed at me and whispered. He stalked off the stage as she took center stage. She placed her hands on her hips and yelled across the auditorium. "Tucker, get your ass up here." I shook my head and crossed my arms. "NOW!" She yelled and I scrambled out of my chair. I jogged down the aisle and jumped onto the stage. "Alright," she placed her warm hand on my shoulder. "Now Donovan isn't here and we need you." She removed my hat and ruffled my hair. She threw my hat to backstage. "Better. Stay here." She ran off and I sighed. She was so cute. She came back moments later and shoved a white t shirt and black baggy sweat pants. "Strip."
"Ahem, right...here?"
"Yeah." I slapped myself mentally and felt my face turn red. I tossed my shirt to her. I felt her stare at my abs and I laugh. I flex my arm and she bites her lip.
"See anything you like, (L/N?" She shakes her head and puts her hands back on her hips.
"In your dreams." She snapped.
"It looks like it's actually your dreams by your face." She went pale and huffed. I put on the white shirt and her breathing steadied. "We're not done." I stripped off my pants, leaving me in my boxers. Her breathing rose and her eyes widened.
"I-I'll be right back..." She stayed for a second but turned and ran towards the bathroom. Her crew whispers, quietly. I worm my way into the pants and stretch a bit. I couldn't dance. How could Clyde not show up?
"Wow, she's usually meaner than that." Someone talked to me from behind. I don't bother turning around and shrug my shoulders.
"Did you see her face? She froze. She likes what she saw, Tucker. She's into you. Have fun with that one." I balled my hands into fists and turned around. I pinned the boy against the wall.
"That one? She has a fucking name."
I hiss.
"I'm just saying, have fun fucking her."
"Fuck her? I respect her too much to do that. Consent. Does that mean anything to you? We know how you play now, McCormick." I released Kenny and he shot me a look.
"Fuck you." He rolled his eyes.
"Fuck you? Wow, what a great comeback. That's the first time I've heard that. What are you, in like 3rd grade?"
"Listen he-" Kenny stepped forward but someone came between us.
"What the hell is going on? McCormick in the back. Craig, you're behind me on the left. Turner is across from you." People 'oohed'. She tilted her head.
"She called you by your first name!" They yelled. I blushed and so did she.
"It doesn't mean anything. Places. Cue the music. Jump in when you nailed it, C-..Tucker."
A beat started to play and everybody looked at the ground. Some one started singing and I looked up, it was her.
"What do I do with a boy like you?
L-like you
What do I do with you? (Oh)
What do I do?
With a boy like you?
(What do I do with a boy like you? l-like you)
I know you know
I'm wrapped around your finger
You're so
You're so
Beautiful and dangerous
Hot and cold
Don't you see the light, boy
I could blow your mind, boy
Let me be your new toy
I do what I want
And I get what I want
When I want it
W-want it
W-want it
I'm not gonna stop
Til I get what you got
Til I got it
G-got it
G-got it
What do I do
With a boy with a boy like you?
Got me lost got me hooked
Now I'm so confused
Was this apart of your plan?
I don't really understand
What to do
What to do
With a boy like you (Oh)
With a boy like you (Oh)
With a boy like you
I'm gonna win
Boy your game is over
Try to play but your odds are ten to one
Keep the change after I'm done witcha
You won't know what hitcha
You're not fooling anyone
I do what I want
And I get what I want
When I want it
W-want it
W-want it
I'm not gonna stop
Til I get what you got
Til I got it
G-got it
G-got it
What do I do
With a boy
With a boy like you?
Got me lost got me hooked
Now I'm so confused
Was this apart of your plan?
I don't really understand
What to do
What to do
With a boy like you
What do I do
With a boy like you?
L-like you
What do I do with you? (Oh)
L-like you
What do I do
With a boy like you?
What do I do
With a boy like you?
Like you
What do I do with you? (Oh)
L-like you
What do I
W-what do I do
What do I do
With a boy
With a boy like you?
Got me lost got me hooked
Now I'm so confused
Was this apart of your plan?
I don't really understand
What to do
What to do
With a boy like you
What do I do
With a boy
With a boy like you?
Got me lost got me hooked
Now I'm so confused
Was this apart of your plan?
I don't really understand
What to do
What to do
With a boy like you
What do I do
With a boy like you?
L-like you
What do I do with you? (Oh)
With a boy like you (Oh)
What do I do
With a boy like you?
L-like you
What do I do with you? (Oh)
With a boy like you (Oh)
With a boy like you (Oh)
With a boy
With a boy like you"
*im not writing the dance scene fuck thaT*
"Wow, Tucker, you keep up nice." She smiled and grabbed my hand, leading me behind the curtain. "And~" she finger walked her fingers along my arm. I raised a brow. "You also have a nice face." I looked down at her, she was like 5 inches shorter than me. She stood up on her tippy toes and kissed me on the lips. I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her gently. I leaned my chin on her head and hugged her close.
"You're a pretty good dancer." She murmured into the my stomach. "Are you as good in bed?"
"Let's test that theory out." I whispered and walked out of school, to her house.
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aaaaaaaaHHHHHHH have fun in bed with mr Tucker ;)
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