Eɳɗ Mɛ (Leafy x Reader x Onision)

Chapter Three: Pretty Close

Throughout the rest of the week, you didn't get to talk to Calvin. Whenever you would actually get the chance to, you still didn't because you felt like Greg would jump out of nowhere and fucking grab you.

Now, it's the weekend and you and Greg are chilling at his house, on his bed. His two sisters and his mom aren't home at the moment, so it's just you two.

"Greeeegggg." You whine, putting down your phone, sitting up on the bed.

"What? God, you're so annoying." He looks up at you from his laptop.

"I'm bored," You lay back down.

"What am I supposed to do about that?"

"Uhm, duh, entertain me." You look at the ceiling and you can hear Greg shifting on the bed. Soon you see Greg looking down at you, his arms resting on either side of your head. "Hey! You're too close." You push his face away from yours.

"But, I thought you'd like to play."

"Play what?" You sit up.

"A game," he grabs your arms and pins you down on the bed.

You blush, "Greg, don't do this again."

Yes, again.

You two are best friends don't get me wrong, but sometimes, you two can be pretty close. You two only go far as to touching and kissing; and after that, you two act like nothing has happened.

People may call this, 'friends with benefits', but you don't want to call it that. It's just whatever right now. You like being touched once in a while, and what better person to do it other than your best friend Greg, who knows everything about you.

So you're thinking: Why not date? No. You're not ready for a real boyfriend.

"But I want to.." He breathes, leaning down kissing your neck gently.

You bite your lip, "I want to be entertained but not this way."

"You think I care?" He runs his cold hand up your shirt, grabbing your boob. "Besides, it's been a while since we messed around." He smirks, squeezing your breast.

"Whatever..." You run your fingers through Greg's dark brown silky hair, pulling him down to kiss you.

When you two kiss, it means nothing to you, really. Although, it does make your heart pound.

"Mnn.." Greg shifts slightly and opens your legs and you wrap them around him. You throw your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss.

Then, your fingers go back up to his hair again and you gently tug it.

"Stop, (Y/n) or else I won't be able to control myself.." He warns.

"I get it," You tug again.

He presses himself against you, making you feel how hard he is already. "Are you asking to be fucked? Friends aren't supposed to fuck each other." He smirks at you.

You blush and giggle, "I know~"

You love messing with him.

"Then stop..." He warns again, going down to kiss your collarbone.

"Sure thing, Mr. Greg." You tug on his hair one last time then quickly apologize before laughing.

"I hate you so much..." He grabs your hips then takes one hand to rub your inner thigh.

"I hate you more~" You peck his lips.

"I'm too hard already, we should stop." He says against your lips.

"Do you want me to help with that?" You put your hands on the waistline of his pants. He blushes, "No, I can do it myself..." He rolls off you.

You sit up and take a good look at his boner. You do want to take care of that for him because that's what friends do right? Take care of each other, yeah? (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

"Greg, you sure?"

"I'm fucking positive, get out..." He points at the door. You smile and quickly get out so he can do his business.

"He's such a poo brain." You say to yourself as you walk in the kitchen, getting yourself some water.

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A/N: Quick Greg, and Reader-chan bonding thing. I know, I'm sorry ;∆; I wanted to. Don't worry, this is still a Leafy x Reader xP ... It also seems to be an Onision x Reader. Hold up. *changes title* 😂

Bai ❤