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Catcalls |Monty Green

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                          Sorry it's short, but i hope you like it!
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                          "Y/N! Damn, looking good." A voice yelled out. You sent a glare over your shoulder, rolling your eyes at the boy.
                          "Hey, Y/N. Why don't you come by my tent later." The voice was easily recognizable as the leader of your pathetic camp. You let out a low sigh, slowly walking over to Monty and Jasper. 
                          "So, uhm, Y/N. Could I get you a drink, maybe we could-"
                          "Seriously, you too?" You huffed, glaring at Jasper before stomping away. Monty turned to his friend, anger apparent in his eyes. 
                          "What the hell was that?" The boy snapped, arms crossed over his chest. Jasper laughed lowly, shaking his head. 
                          "Wanted to get that out of the way, so you can step in." Monty pulled his brows together, Jasper clapping a hand on his back. "Tell her how you feel. Nows your chance."  
                          Monty let out a low sigh, eyes drifting to where you stood. Bellamy stood beside of you, cocky smirk on his face. 
                          "Come on, Y/N." 
                          "Fuck off Bellamy." You turned around with an annoyed expression, eyes meeting Monty's as he grabbed your waist. He pulled you against him, lips smashing onto yours. It took you by surprise, but after collecting yourself, you kissed him back. Your arms slowly hooked around his neck, your body relaxing. 
                          Monty pulled away as the two of you gasped for air. "I- I love you Y/N." He whispered, forehead resting on yours. "I always have, and I'm honestly tired of everyone catcalling you."
                          "So am i." You let out a breathy laugh, looking up at at the older boy. You tilted your head up, placing a gentle kiss on his lips. "I love you, Monty."