Bully characters x reader (oneshots)

🎄Visitors🎄 (Gary Smith x reader)

x gender neutral (if you change boy shorts to underwear or something)
Word Count: 889

A/N - Happy holidays everyone! ☺️

"Perfect!" I exclaimed to myself as I tied a bow on top of the newly wrapped Christmas gift with ribbon. I set it with the others under the tree Gary and I had put up together a couple weeks ago. His family basically disowned him after the incident at school a while back, not that they really acted like they cared before that anyway.

We celebrated everything together since then. Halloween was especially interesting, and thanksgiving got pretty heated too. Hopefully Christmas goes well.

I looked around the room, satisfied with my pile of gifts and decorating skills. Something was missing though...

I looked around the room and face palmed when I saw the unopened box of christmas lights. I quickly grabbed a stepping stool, hurriedly hanging lights from each corner of the large room. I had to get everything done before-

My thoughts were interrupted as I heard the door open and then slam shut.

"If I didn't know you, I'd say you were a slut." Gary's mocking tone filled the empty room.

"Excuse me?" I got defensive, turning to scowl at him. His expression never shifting from calm.

"Could your shorts get any shorter?" He remarked pointing to my ass as he took a bite out of one of the cookies we had baked together the night before.

I looked down at the boy shorts I had put on after my shower this morning. They really weren't appropriate, but I wasn't leaving the house today so why'd it matter?

"Maybe it was all a plot to tease you" I smirked, reaching the string of lights to yet another corner of the room.

Gary took the opportunity to walk over, slapping my ass as hard as he could without making me fall.

"Ouch!" I smirked unintentionally, looking over at Gary who had a devilish grin.

"Well maybe it's working. And maybe I don't like being teased." He walked into the kitchen, disappearing from my sight.

I smiled to myself, that guy is way too unpredictable.

"Y/n" he called out for me.

"Yes?" I glanced in the direction of the kitchen to see him walking out and towards the front door.

"I'll be right back. Don't go whoring around while I'm gone" he smacked my ass again as he walked past me.

"If you keep doing that, I can't make any promises." I smiled to myself when he stopped in his tracks, "c'mon, you know I'm only a whore for you Gary." He smirked over at me as I winked.

"Keep it that way" he mumbled before stepping out of the house.

I finished the lights a few minutes later then heard a small tap on the door. Curious, I opened it to reveal Gary, wrapped presents stacked so they were partially covering his face.

He walked past me, setting them beside the tree, "for you m'lady." He held out his arms for a hug.

I cheekily smiled, running to him. As soon as my body hit his I was engulfed by his strong arms.

He picked me up bridal style, pretending to drop me a few times, causing me to panic, before actually throwing me onto the couch.

"Gary!" I shouted before he jumped onto the couch, pinning me beneath him.

"You shouldn't wear your underwear around the house" his voice was low.

"Why not?" I bit my lip, looking into his eyes slowly filling with lust.

"You don't know if some creep could be peeping. Your nudity is for my eyes only" he started nipping at my collarbone.

"What, are you going to punish me now?" I whispered in his ear seductively, knowing all of his kinks.

I grinned victoriously as I felt him grow against my leg.

"I might have to..." He started kissing and sucking at my neck more violently. I moaned quietly at his actions.

He stood and lifted me from the couch, facing the direction of the bedroom.  I wrapped my legs around his waist and he harshly grabbed ahold of my ass.

I leaned in, kissing his lips lustfully before the doorbell sounded through the house.

"Who's that?" Gary groaned quietly into my ear.

"Shit," I jumped back, out of his embrace, "it's my family, go let them in, I gotta put some pants on."

He shot me an extremely hateful glare as I chuckled, running off to my room.

"Hello!" I heard him greet with fake enthusiasm.

I hurriedly ran back to the door once my pants were on. I giggled, seeing Gary holding the door open with one hand and rubbing the back of his neck with the other. He was getting hateful glares from everyone. They all knew him and what he's done and still haven't forgiven him.

"Hey!" I greeted as everyone slowly gathered in, giving hugs.

My dad stopped after hugging me, noticing the marks on my neck.

He shot Gary a deadly glare as he made his way inside the house.

Gary looked at me nervously. I just smirked and walked away, catching up with my family. He eventually walked over to me, sitting in the empty spot to my right.

I took his hand in mine in attempt to calm him down. He awkwardly shifted every now and then. It was probably due to my fathers occasional death glares.

This visit should be interesting.