Dirty Looks

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(Y,N) pov:
Me and mark go to the store to get the morning after pills and I'm super nervous. We find the ones we need and grab them.

"(Y,N) don't be nervous it's okay."
I guess my nervousness is showing.

"Here to make it less uncomfortable"
Mark grabs a small box of condoms and when I say small I mean duck size.

"Really mark?"

"What it's really embarrassing for a guy and I'll pretend I don't even know you"

We get up to the register and I put the pills up and the people behind me and the cashier give me dirty looks. I feel like there all saying what a horrible person I am, but then mark put up the condoms and the cashier and the girl behind him laugh and a guy in front of him say sorry. Like what the fuck what guy goes up to you and says sorry for having a small dick?

"Did you see all those looks?" I said to mark

"Oh if they only knew"

"Yup mr.magnum over here" I say hitting his dick.

"OW! What was that for?"

"For bing a dick and making me have to take these pills"

We get home and I take this pills.

"I don't really know how these work"
I say to mark

"Don't look at me! I'm the guy, I only cause the problem"
I giggle and mark looks down

"What you looking down for"

"My dick hurts. Want to kiss it better?"
I get down on my knees. He unzips he fly and I look up to him and flip him off and then I stand up and lick his face and go into my recording room.

"Really (Y,N) again?"

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