It Happens // Tim Schwerdter [Ganda Pang Series #1]

Eins

When you wake up, well in the movies. Its like this beautiful day, the birds shining. But not in my movie, not in my life. I woke up naked on a couch on top of a guy.

"Holy Scheiße.", I whispered to myself as I looked at the guy whose face was covered with a pillow. His light snores clearly audible. 

I slowly unplastered my body from his, my boobs feeling a bit sticky as they where removed from his chest. My legs strapped on by the side of his hips.

"Oh my god.", I whispered to myself again. Internally I was freaking out, externally I was like a fucking swan. Peaceful and graceful.

I got off of him and started grabbing my clothes. I put on my underwear and bra, in record time. I looked around the place, it was more like a loft. Thankfully no one was around. I found my dress and slipped into it.

I looked around and saw that there was the door. The door, my key to freedom. I was walking towards it, shoes in hand. Tiptoeing. I wasn't tiptoeing in my Jordan's this time.

"Oh hey.", This guy said out of freaking nowhere. He came from another room. If my eyes weren't deceiving me, then Psaiko.Dino was talking to me. He had a bowl of cereal in his hand and a spoon on the other.

I laughed at myself.

"I'm still drunk or dreaming.", I said still walking towards the door.

"Not really.", he said taking another bite into the cereal. "Don't even want to know what you did with Tim.", He said wiggling his eyebrows.

"….I didn't.", I said rubbing my face. "Not Tim.", I said smiling out of idiocy. "I had respect for him!", I Half whispered.

"It's out the window now.", Markus said drinking the remains of the milk. "What's your name?"

"I'm fucking out of here.", I said ignoring his question, the more he asked. The more chance that Tmstgrm over there would wake up.

"Nice to meet you, I'm fucking out of here.", Markus said smiling at me. I exited the loft.

I exited out the room and didn't know where in the hell I was. I looked around for a taxi. I probably walked that block for a while, probably looked like a hooker trying to get home.

Basically the first thing I knew here in Germany was the address for my flat. Which I told the Taxi driver.

I was staring out the window but I wasn't looking at the beautiful scenery. I was rethinking and remembering everything. When he took my clothes off and I could feel his soft fingertips slowly take them off while he kissed my body.

I shivered at the thought of that. Then I remembered how he was inside of me. That's when I just stopped thinking and closed my eyes. The opened them back up taking a deep breath.

I finally got to my flat, told the Taxi driver to wait while I went up my flat and got some money. I went up to my flat grabbed the money went back down and paid the man.

Finally I settled down and rushed to Karen's room.

"Shout if you're naked!", I yelled out when I entered her room.

“I’m not.”, She said with a groggy voice. “Where have you been?”, she asked me fixing her hair.

“I’m just going to flat out and say it.”, I said taking in a deep breath. “I actually did sleep with Tim.”

“I thought that was a fucking dream.”, Karen said blinking. “Holy shit that wasn’t one of my weird dreams.”

“No it wasn’t!”, I said going over to her bed and sitting at the edge of it. “I fucked Tim! I had so much respect for him. Now, dude, now.”, I said in stuttered words. “Now I can only picture his hands on me.”

“And his pickle inside of you.”, She said making a ‘hmm’ face.

“Can you not.”, I said looking at her.

“Did you at least meet the gang?”, She asked me yawning. “I still want my fingers through those blonde locks, to tug on them while I ride--”

“Stop!”, I said holding my hand up. “I met Markus on the way out, or more like the walk of shame.”

“More like the walk of fame, bet you gave him the time of his life.”, Karen said getting out of bed and going over to the restroom, she brushed her teeth and came back to bed. “I felt like I was breathing on you with bad breath.”

“But dude, the hip power was there.”, I said hiding my face in a pillow. “It was so there!”

“Tim has just earned my respect.”, She said clapping. “Round of applause for him.”

“I woke up on top, meaning…”, I said taking the pillow off my face. “It wasn’t missionary the whole time.”

“Nadia let the beast out.”, Karen said laughing at me. “She rode that pickle.”

“Shut the fuck up!”, I said throwing the pillow at her.

“But did you let him touch the tits?”, She asked me with a devilish smirk.

“Did I?”, I asked myself. “I mean, these tits are a size B. Really nothing to touch, maybe grope.”

“Caid can touch these cup C tits.”, Karen said putting her hands up in the air. “Praise jesus for that.”

“I’m going to go shower while you reflect on that sentence.”, I said getting off of her bed and walking all the way to my room.

“Don’t forget you have class at Four!”, Karen yelled out

“I won’t!”, I yelled back at her.

This is us, living in Germany. Going to Uni and working a part time job to pay for the Flat. Life was good at the moment. But what I DIDN’T want to happen is the events of last night. I like Tim, the only one I didn’t sexually like. Now that’s fucking ruined. I didn’t even know he was that type, the one to have casual sex, he is alway so serious on everything.

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A/N: I can't with myself. I had to make a fanfic about Tim.