RoadtripTv oneshots

32: Number 8/Rykey

Mikey

I always saw him in the hallway walking with his friends and laughing. After school he was at the football training. I always came, but only sat on the steps next to the field, watching him. Number 8, Ryan Beaumont.

"Yo, Cobban", someone yelled. I slowly turned around and it was him. Rye! He came closer and closer. "Wh-What?", I asked. He just smirked, took me by my wrist and pulled me with him. I could see his friends smirking at us. "What are y-you doing?", I asked again but he just smiled. "Don't worry. I'm not trying to kidnap you", he said and laughed.

Rye dragged me outside the school. There he pushed me against the wall. "I see the way you look at me Cobban", he stated and I gulped. "And don't think I don't notice you at my football training. Because I do" I tried to look everywhere but him. But he forced me, with his fingers under my chin, to look into his eyes. His gorgeous brown eyes. "And it's driving me insane"

I'm driving him insane? He traveled one of his hands up my side, then placed it on my cheek. His other hand left my chin and he let it fall on my waist. Then he slowly leaned in. His lips brushed over my cheek, coming closer to my lips slowly. Finally his lips were on mine. He deepened the kiss immediately, swiping his tongue over my bottom lip. I let him in and our tongues fought for dominance. Of course he won, but I liked it. He bit my lip, making me moan quietly. Which made him smirk into the kiss. His lips were so addictive. I just wanted more and more.

Suddenly his lips were gone. I opened my eyes to see Rye walking away. He tuned around and shot me a wink. Then he turned back, wiggled his hips and left.

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07.04.2019
Don't know what to say about this - it kinda just happened. I'm trying to write longer ones, because I feel like they're better. And I just want to write them longer. I read so many oneshots and thei are soo good. But I just can't seem to get them longer. Anyways, please send some requests. 💓💓