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Song-Based Oneshot•Payton Moormeier•Pull Up

Requested by Zrktzrkt

Summary: Payton is just moving back from LA to North Carolina where Blair, his girlfriend, still lives. After going long distance, Payton misses her and gets a little horny after not being able to touch her for a few months.

**this is really just a horny Payton oneshot**

Payton POV
Na, na, na, na, na
Every time I miss you
And I love to hear your voice
Instrumental
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   "Hey baby, I miss you," I tell Blair when she answers my call. "I know it's only a few more days before I come back, but I wanted to hear your voice."
   "Well I'm glad you called then. What have you been up to?" she asks. I can hear her smile over the line. It's always been like that; if she's smiling while speaking, you can hear it.
   "Just finished packing up what I won't need for the next few days," I say. "What have you been doing?"
   "Just working on another song. I think this is a good one." I hear a guitar being strummed. "I might record it and post it on YouTube tonight."
   "Can I hear it?" I ask Blair. "Please. You know how much I love your voice."
   She sighs quiet. "Sure," she whispers.

I pull up to your crib every time I miss you
And I love to hear your voice, sound like an instrumental (instumental, yeah)

   It's been a few weeks since I've moved back from LA to North Carolina. I'm happy to be back with Blair and my family.
   I'm heading over to her house now. I missed her, and she said she was working on another song for her YouTube channel, so I'm coming over to listen to it.
   I pull up to her house, hopping out of the vehicle. Knocking on the door, I lean against the wall and wait for her to come get the door. I'm glad I get to hear her voice again. I missed it after all those months away.
   "Hey Blair..." I trail off when she opens the door.
   "Hi. Come on in." She swings the door open, not seeming to be fazed at all by my stuttering. I don't move from my spot, still staring at her body. "You okay?" she asks with a laugh.
   "You-Your just..." I point to her body, then cover my face in embarrassment and look away. She laughs again.
   "Are you intimidated by my sports bra and leggings?" she asks with a massive grin on her face.
   "It's not funny," I mumble. Blair laughs again, grabbing my hand and pulling me inside.
   "It kind of was," she says when the door closes.
   "Was not."

Girl, I be going on all these trips but love it when I'm with you
And you know when I pull up we settle all our issues

   "Were you intimidated by my body, Payton?" Blair teases as we walk up the stairs to her room.
   "I wouldn't say intimidated..." I mutter. "I've just missed you. I didn't get to see you for a while, and I've been going on trips over the weekends, so I don't get to see you every day. I'm just..."
   "Getting used to me not having a shirt on again?" she asks.
   "Yeah, I guess. I get to see you more, but we aren't doing anything."
   Blair laughs, knowing what I mean.  "Well, you never brought it up, Pay. Maybe later, alright?"
   "Yeah." We sit down on the floor of her bedroom where her guitar and some sheets of paper are layed down. She picks up the guitar and starts strumming it.
   "Ready?" she asks.
   "Mhm," I murmur, laying back on the floor and looking over at her. Blair sings her song, and whenever she moves her hands on the guitar, her bra strap slides down a little more. It's distracting, if I'm honest, and I only catch about half the song.
   "Good?" Blair asks. It's like something in my peripheral vision. It's there, but I'm not focusing on it. "Payton? Was it good?" She waves her hand in front of my face.
   "Hmm? Oh yeah, great. Perfect." I sit up quickly, rubbing my eyes.
   "You seem flustered, Pay. And you have an, um, issue." I see Blair blushing, but it looks like she is trying to hold back a laugh.
   "An issue?" I ask.
   "You have a boner, Pay." She bursts out laughing as I look down and see it.
   "Oh my gosh," I mumble into my hands.
   "Did you get turned on my singing and my bra strap falling down?" Blair asks as she continues laughing.
   "Hey, not fair." I scoot over and push her backwards so she's laying on the ground, then I crawl on top of her. I prop myself up on my elbows. "You caused this, so you have to help settle my issue."