Pretty Boy // joji x reader

Well

GEORGE'S APARTMENT
9:52 PM

SIKE

Of course I was gonna tell Daniel right away. First thing in the morning, at work. Probably not the best decision, but I just want the guilt to go away. He'll understand it wasn't my fault. I'm basically the victim here. George'll probably never talk to me again.

Which, is a good thing.

He was still sitting beside me, slightly asleep. Ian and Max were leaning on each other on the floor, against the couch, practically in comas. All you could hear in the room was snoring and the light buzzing noise coming from the TV. The smell of unemployment filled the dark room. George's occasional muttering kept me up. Like I said, George wasn't completely asleep. He would try to have a conversation, but stop mid sentence.

"George, just go to sleep." I whispered softly to him.

"Noh yeh, noh yeh." He muttered back, placing his head on my shoulder. His soft hair pricked my cheek, so I slowly pushed it away. In response, he quietly chuckled and kept on a smile.

I realized that it was time for me to leave, because I had work in the morning. I slowly lifted his head off my shoulder and set it under a couch cushion. I made my way over to his bedroom and grabbed pillows and blankets, setting them on the ground once I got back to the living room. I lifted Max's head off of Ian and set it down on one of George's pillows, and did the same with Ian. I covered George in his blanket, and looked around the apartment for another one. Once I had found it, I rushed back to the room and covered both Ian and Max under the same blanket. I stood in front of the TV, arms crossed, and admired the sleepy crew.

It was finally time to go. I grabbed my things and put my shoes on, but accidentally dropped my phone. I flinched at the sound, hoping it didn't wake any of them up. I continued to put my shoes on and planned to pick up the phone afterwards, but before I could reach for it, someone else's arm came into view. The arm grabbed my phone and left my view. I looked up to where the arm had gone, and found George facing me. He held out his hand, which contained the phone. I smiled at George and took it, placing it in my pocket.

"Thanks for inviting me." I whispered, and sort of meant it. He took a step closer and leaned in. Once again, inches from my face. So close, that the hairs on the back of neck stood up. My stomach started to drop. He continued to lean in, closer and closer, until he turned his head and leaned in close to my ear. I could feel his breath on my cheek. He took another step but kept his head where it was, placed his hands on my shoulders, and whispered.

"Please come again." His slightly raspy voice filled my ears. I gulped and hesitated my next move, until I decided we were just friends after all. I gave him a kiss on the cheek that lasted around 5 seconds. I looked at him, his dark, sleepy eyes slightly widened, but went back to normal.

"That was a friendly kiss, don't take it as anything else." I whispered into his own ear then took a step back, grabbing the door handle. He smirked and put his hands in his pockets.

"Try to stop me." He gave me a small wave goodbye as I opened the door and left.

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(Y/N)'S APARTMENT

WEDNESDAY

6:07 AM

The alarm began to go off again. Screaming in my ears. I groaned and rubbed my eyes and slowly pushed the covers off. The cold temperature in the room bit at my exposed skin, my legs, arms, and stomach. I forced myself up and slowly opened my eyes. Yawning, I stood up and headed to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. I looked like a psychopath. Why was I not freaking out? Why was I not in tears? I've cheated on Daniel, yet it looks like I've completely forgotten. That man took my virginity, for god's sake. I'm telling Daniel first thing. I'll call him righ-