BBS One shots (mostly smut) (Completed)

Pastel Princess (Poly!BBS) ~Smut~

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Jonathan's POV

"Aye baby, you're looking nice in that crown," Brian leaned against my locker as he checked me out.

I was wearing a millennial pink skirt and a matching shirt with pastel blue converse along with my flower crown that i had made at home.

"I like your legs in that skirt," I herd Craig complement me as i organized my locker.

"Look at how tight that sweet as of your's is," The sound of Evan's voice rang through my ears as i felt a hand firmly grasp onto my waist.

I tuned to see it was Tyler, who towered me as his light blue eyes into my electric ones.

"Hey, keep off what's not yours," Marcel spat making Tyler growl.

"He's not your's Marcel quit being a little bitch..." Brock's voice was followed by the feeling of something slapping my ass.

"Oh," I giggle seeing Luke roll his eyebrows.

"God, all you guys do is disrespect Jonathan, no wonder he taunts you," David winked making me blush.

"Yeah, the guys right, come here baby," I felt a warm arm around me, making me jolt a bit.

To my surprise, it was Lui. I eased back a bit adjusting my rose crown but spoon jolted up again as i herd a hard slapping sound surround the hallways. Sure enough, while i was dazing over at Lui, Marcel and Brock got int a fight.

"You little bitch..." Marcel yelled as Brock hit him.

By the blood dripping from Brian's lip, and just by knowing Marcel, i knew who started the fight.

"He's not your's to play with!" David shouted grabbing Marcel pulling him back from the fight, breaking the two up.

"Brock..." i whimpered scurrying over to the hurt boy.

He looked at Marcel with a death stare as he wrapped his arm around me.

"Tell this guy who you want, i don't care who you like, as long as it's that dangerous psychopath," he warned as Marcel growled.

"Yeah..." Evan stepped up looking at me in the eyes. "Who do you like! Let's settle this before another person gets hurt."

Tyler grossed his arms waiting for a response. I felt myself get nervous and light-headed. No, not this. I didn't like this. I knew they all like me, that was obvious, but what should have been more obvious is that I didn't want to choose.

"You guys know i can't choose, you know i like all of you," I admitted as i held closer to Brock.

He's the only one i could trust not to be mad at me, besides David but he was holding back Marcel.

"Hmm," Luke crossed his arms and looked me up and down. "Makes since why he's such a flirt."

Smiles glazed across every bodies face as they all looked at one another. I didn't seem to get the hint, but I think Brock did, as he pulled me closer to him.

"Don't you even think of it," he warned.

I looked around nervously, as i seemed to be the only one who didn't understand what was going on.

"You herd the boy just as clear as we did, he likes all of us, might as well share him," David's shiny white teeth glared as he flashed a smile.

"Yeah..." Brian looked down a bit.

"How about you guys come to my house, my parents aren't home, plus my living room is pretty spaced out," Craig winked at me, making me smile.

"It's deal," Marcel pulled away from David before walking off in the other direction.