2D X Reader [Smut]

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(g/f/n) = Guy Friend Name

Phase 2

"So we're going to a partay?" 2-D was dressing himself for the occasion, pulling off his T-Shirt to wear something more appropriate.

"Yeah, it's at my friend's house." You were in the process of pulling on a sort of party dress. You never really wore dresses but your boyfriend insisted that you had to at least once.

"Yeuw're wearin' a nice bra luv," he winked at you. That dork.

You let out a sigh, "Maybe you'll be able to take it off later." You teased.

"Brilliant!" He shouted louder then he meant to, "Ehh hehh...anyways uhmm..who's dis friend of yeuwrs?"

"Ahh, (g/f/n)." You said quietly. 2-D sorta kinda hated him.

He furrowed his eyebrows and glanced over to you,"Ahhuhg is he dat guy yeuw always ar' talking about."

"Yeah...", you admitted, "but he's just my friend Stuart, there is no affair going on with him. I promise."

"Euuhhg.." he groaned.

You finished dressing and put on your shoes, "It's fine, you don't even have to talk to him. He has a big house and it's a collage party, he's probably going to be drunk and not even paying attention to us."

"Ehh okay.." he sounded so unsure. He walked in front of you, "uhhm heh, luv, could yeuw help me wif my tie?"

You smirked and nodded, taking the black tie into your hands and tying it around his neck.

"Alright, so.. how do I look..?"
You looked at him from head to toe. He wore a dark grey button up dress shirt with black skinny jeans,(which looked almost like regular jeans on him because of how thin he was), loafers and of course his tie, along with a silver-colored watch.

"Well, you're hot as hell so, does that answer your question?"

"Yes." He walked up behind you and grabbed your waist and pulled you against his lanky body, slowly running a finger up your side. He leaned down and put his face close to your ear, "An' yeuw don look too bad yeuw're self~." He purred, nibbling on your earlobe, then down your neck. He growled, his face was in the crook of your neck. You could feel his hot breath on your skin. You could tell he definitely wanted something.

"I love you. Don't worry about my friend okay? I am yours, and you certainly are mine." You assured him.

"I luv yeuw too my luv." He turned you around and made you face him. "Yeuw're such a prettay young lady."

"And you're a hot-ass little geek who is wearing all dark clothing with hot-pink colored socks."

"Waht...!? Don't judge! It's  my favorite colour."

You laughed a little, "I know."

You stared into each other's eyes. He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him. He leaned down and you got  on your tippy toes. You locked your lips together right away, putting  your arms around his neck and forced his kiss to go deeper. He slithered his tongue into your mouth. You were making out aggressively, him picking you up and laying you down at the end of the bed. You tugged on his hair while he trailed his thin, cold hand against your inner thigh.