The Nerd vs The Bad Boy

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Uni!Phil Lester X Reader

Setting: Attempting to study for an upcoming exam, (Y/N) gets interrupted by the bad boy, Phil Lester.

Warnings: Major Swearing, Graphic Sex, Daddy Kink, Oral Sex

3196 words - unedited

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(Y/N) POV

I walked around campus after I finished my lunch, heading peacefully towards the library. Our library was huge since we studied literature.

It was a beautiful sight. I loved spending my time there whenever I could.

Of course, just like the school had a typical nerd girl, there needs to be a typical jock boy that bullies her. And I guess that happens. Phil Lester is one of the bad boys in Uni. I help him study from time to time.

He doesn't talk to me much. Sometimes his friends will force him over and he'll flirt with me but I know it means nothing and just play it off. Sometimes he'll shoulder bump me or trip me, or even knock the books out of my hands, but that's okay I guess.

It was towards the end of the year, so I was studying for the last exam that was in a few hours. I sat quietly in the library, munching on some Pocky just for fun. The chair across from me squeaked and I caught a red jacket out of the corner of my eye.

I lifted my eyes to see Dan Howell, Phil Lester's second hand man. He sprawled out across the chair like he owned it, and stared back. I reached for another Pocky but he grabbed it out of my hand and placed it in his mouth, making hang carelessly like a cigarette. "Phil!" Dan whisper-shouted. I rolled my eyes as Phil strolled from behind a book case and sat next to Dan.

"What do you want?" I finally say, my focus complete gone.

"We want- ooh! Pocky!" Phil says. He sounded like he was going to act so cool, then spotted the Pocky. I sigh again as he grabs one. I grab one as well, snapping it with my teeth. Phil bites into it and looks at me. "We want you to come to our party." He says. I scoff.

"No way." I lean back in my chair and cross my arms. Surprised, Dan and Phil exchange glances. "No. Way. Am I going to one of your loud, horrific parties! There are always handsy drunks and snooty girls who shame other girls." I say.

"Well, I'll stay with you and make sure you don't get groped or shamed." Phil offered. I laugh.

"Yeah, right. As soon as you get your first beer, you'll ditch me to find some hot girl to grind on and fuck." I say. Dan's eyes widen and he whistles.

"Damn, she got a mouth on her." He laughs. I roll my eyes. "Well you know, just stay in one of the rooms if it gets too much for you." Dan says.

"Guys! No! Every room is filled with people fucking! And if I find an empty one, there's bound to be a couple stumbling in so that they can fuck." I say.

"All right all right, what about this." Phil says as he walks around the table and sits next to me. I scoot my chair out to face him.

"How about I take you as my date?" Phil asks.

I furrow my brows. For a half second, I have hope. Hope that he actually likes me. I realize what he's doing and scoff. "You guys are full of shit." I mumble as I reach for the Pocky. I grab one, but before I place it in my mouth, he grabs my wrist.

"What makes you think I'm bullshiting you?" He asks seriously, staring hard at me.

"Because that's what guys like you do. You take a helpless girl who have no idea what she's doing or what she wants and has never done anything bad to you or at all. You take someone who has had no experience and promise them the time of their life- just so you can embarrass them or ditch them and show them that they really are worthless." I say.

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