Sooo this is inspired by the song 'i wanna be your girlfriend' by girl in red. The song will be above. The lyrics are going to be switched up a bit tho because it's a guy instead of a girl and I need it to fit in with what's happening.
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I shiver holding my arms in the pouring rain. "C'mon doll, it's not even that cold." Dallas said. "What do you mean? It's midnight and I'm out here with your stupid ass." Dallas scoffed turning around burning out his cigarette, throwing it to the ground and stepping on it. He had taken you to the drive-in to flirt with some chicks, and he followed you home.
"You can at least be a gentleman and give me your jacket, punk." I rolled my eyes. "Oh come on y/n don't exaggerate." He chuckled. I stared him deep in his eyes, letting him know I was serious. "Fine." He mumbled under his breath taking his leather jacket off and handing it to me, revealing his biceps. I smirk at him, "Thank you."
"Huh, no wonder you can't get yourself a man, you're too picky." He turned around chuckling. Oh hell no he did not just say that. "Do me a favor and shut your trap Winston!" "Sure kiddo." I inhaled. "We're the same age!" He laughs some more and I pull his arm, making him face me. His face drops as I had never been aggressive towards him like this before. I hadn't realized we were right in front of my house. God, I wanna kiss him so bad.
"I don't wanna be your friend I wanna be your bitch. And I wanna touch you but not like this." I say sternly.(Ew the idea is cringy now that I'm writing it) I grab his chain pulling him into a kiss although my lips are blue and I'm cold. He gets taken aback and kisses me back, smirking into the kiss, wrapping his arms around my waist. I let go of his chain and hold onto his arm, pulling away from the kiss. He looks into my eyes and leans in for another kiss. I move away, dodging the kiss.
"Not too fast Dal." I say. I grab his hand leading him inside my house. Thank God my parents aren't home. I drag him upstairs to my room, closing the door behind us.
He pushes me against the wall, kissing me roughly. We sit on my bed, "I wanna kiss you until I lose my breath."(Like I said, ew.) I whisper into his ear and kiss his jaw down to his neck, leaving red lipstick stains. The look in his eyes. His hand between my thighs. Oh this can't be real, it's all just a dream. But it's not. I'm kissing Dallas fucking Winston.
I run my hand through his soft hair as he takes his jacket off me, holding onto the kiss. We both pull away, "I should take you on a date sometime." He panted. "Yeah, that'd be nice." I giggle losing my breath.
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uhmmm so this was my first imagine lol sorry it was short and very cringy vjdkgcrm.
