Trunks X !Fat Reader- Hidden Emotions [Commission]

Hidden Emotions Ch. 4 (NSFW-ish)

Feeling Trunks squeeze your hand, you felt the blush grow on your chubby cheeks. You weren't sure where that surge of confidence came from; touching Trunks like that, but he didn't react the way you imagined.

"(Y/N)! It's your turn, sing away, girl!" A microphone was suddenly shoved in your face. Grabbing it from your friend, you cleared your throat and stood up.

Before you could scroll through the screen where all the song selections were, your friend handed the tablet to Trunks. "You're (Y/N)'s boyfriend, right? I mean, you you're holding her hand." Clearing his throat, he shyly nodded and much to your dismay, let go of your hand.

Even though the warmth of Trunks' hand was gone, his small head nod was making your mind whirl.

He could've just said no since that was the truth, but he opted to say yes? You felt your heartbeat rise and tried to keep your breathing under control. "Hey (Y/N), are you ready to sing?" Snapping out of your thoughts, your eyes traveled down to Trunks'.

"Y-yeah I am!" You slipped up a bit, stuttering at the start of your sentence, but you hoped that nobody noticed the little slip up.

With the microphone still clutched in your hand, you took one more look down at the Lavender haired man and smiled. Looking back at the screen, the small cheers from your friends became background noise as the beat started.

I'm so into you

I can barely breathe

And all I wanna do

Is to fall in deep

But close ain't close enough

Til we cross the line...baby

So name a game to play

And I'll roll the dice...hey

You started to sway your large hips to the beat, glancing back, you noticed that your friend was kind of pre-occupied with her boyfriend and wasn't paying attention to your performance.

Oh baby

Look what you started

The temperature's rising in here

Is this gonna happen

Been waiting for you

To make a move

Woo, oh oh oh

Before I make a move

Woo, oh oh oh

As you continued to sing, you moved over just a tiny bit toward Trunks; your hips still rotating with the beat. Looking over your shoulder and down at him, you noticed him tensing up a bit.

Again, this surge of confidence was astounding. You weren't going to question it anymore, besides, if it made Trunks act like this, hell, you'd do it more often.