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Zack
⚠️ Warning: Sexual content ⚠️

When I was hugging Y/n I wanted to kiss her and never her let go. I don't know why But I feel something when I'm around her, I have never felt this way about anyone. It hurt so much and I don't like it, but do at the same time. She has done something to me. A few minutes has passed and we both decided to go home finally. When we arrived home, Y/n went to her room without saying anything. I was too exhausted to fight with her again so I walked to my room and sat on my bed and I took off my sweater, pants and shirt just leaving me in my boxers. I slid my hand under my boxers and rub my cock while I was thinking about Y/n.

"A-ah." I groaned and bit my bottom lip so Y/n wouldn't hear. I went a little faster as I felt some pre-cum coming through. I clench onto the bed sheets while moaning again but this time her name. I covered my mouth and closed my eyes, I fully took off my boxers and laid on my bed with a sheet over my lower part body. I kept on going, I don't know why but it felt so good just masturbating and thinking about Y/n around my cock. I wanted her so bad. But stopped quickly when I heard a knock at the door.

"Hey, what do you want for dinner?" I put my boxers and pants back on quickly.

"I don't care. Just order pizza or something." While I opened my door Y/n was standing there with just shorts and a tank top.

Fuck.

"Okay. What do you like on your pizza?" She asked as I quickly ran past her but stopped and turned my head.

"Anything, I don't care." I ran to the bathroom to wash myself up finally. When I was done I walked to the living and noticed Y/n on the phone calling the pizza place. When she was done I asked her something.

"Do you have a job?" I asked as I sat on the couch. She sat next to me.

"No. I have money that my parents left over after they died."

"When did they die?"

"I was about to turn 18 so, last year? I don't remember.."

how does she not remember her parents death?

"What about you?"

"Huh?"

"What about your parents? Where are they?"

"Tsk. I don't fucking know. They could be dead for all I care." I looked away from Y/n and turned on the TV.

"Oh I see. Did they hurt you?"

"Yeah. Pretty much."

"I'm sorry. My parents did too." She turned her head to watch TV. 20 minutes has passed and we heard a knocked at the door, Y/n got up to get it. She brought in the pizza and we sat and ate as we watched TV. We didn't really talk since we're so tired and exhausted from everything we wanted to relax. Halfway through the show I noticed that Y/n was sleeping with her legs curled up to her chest, like she was cuddling herself. I got up and grabbed a blanket from her room amd laid the blanket out on her and left the living room to my room to sleep as well.

Y/n
I woke up suddenly, I felt cold and it was quiet and dark. I slowly sat up looking around the room. I noticed I fell asleep on the couch and there was a blanket on me. I turned my head to the front door and my eyes widened. The door was wide open, AGAIN. I quickly got up and shut the door making sure I locked it.

Why does this keep happening?

I looked around the room again nothing seemed weird. it was 4:32 in the morning so it was too dark to see. I walked to Zack's room who was sleeping peacefully and sighed. So I crawled into bed with him. I was too tired to wake him up and hear him complain, besides I feel safe around him. Next morning I felt the sun's heat hit my face through the window, finally it was Friday, but school was already canceled because of the death of Sara. Tomorrow was supposed to be the party but I believe they're going to cancel it. As I stretched and looked around Zack's room, he wasn't here. I got up and walked to the living room Zack was in the kitchen making... Food?

"Zack?" I questioned in a tired tone. He turned his head towards me.

"Uh.. can you help?" I walked up to him. It looked like he just burnt everything he tried to make. Pancakes, eggs and sausage. I laughed at his mistake.

"That's so nice of you to try to make breakfast." I smiled as I cleaned up his mess.

"Whatever. Just teach me." I smiled and taught Zack how to cook.

I should actually teach him how to read and write too. Since we have no school today.

It was actually quite fun teaching Zack how to cook, and it was actually kind of cute. He would get mad at the eggs and throw them sometimes and then I would get mad at him. When he would stir he would stir too hard and break the bowl which made him angry. But we finally did it and we sat and ate.

"Can I teach you how to read the write too?"

"Why do I need to learn that?" He said while shoving eggs in his mouth.

"Because you go to school now. It will be embarrassing for you to not know how to read and write in high school." I laughed and he looked at me angrily.

"Stop laughing! Fine teach me!" I rolled his eyes. When we were done we set up a place to study in the living room and worked. I printed out some preschool worksheets for him to write I first taught him how to write his name.

"Now spell out: "Isaac Foster." By tracing the letters." He did what I said but it was hard for him I could tell his handwriting wasn't the best and I giggled to myself.

"Stop laughing! I'm trying!"

"I know. You did good." I gave him the alphabet to trace too and I tried my best to tell him what each of them mean. I taught him how to spell, how to write, and read. I also told him what some words mean. We were doing this for 2 hours until we heard a knock at the door. Which gave us a break, Zack was exhausted from learning. I opened the door and to my surprised it was Minato.

"Hey Y/n I just wanted to say sorry about Sara and shit." He then look behind me but noticed Zack was there and looked back at me.

"Sorry? I should be the one saying that..she's your girlfriend."

"Yeah. But she's your best friend and I didn't actually like her. I just used her." He said causally. "Are you two still coming to the party tomorrow?"

"There's still a party?"

"Yeah. We aren't canceling that shit because of Sara's death. Anyways.. I got to go that's all I have to say." He left and I shut the door quickly and looked back at Zack.

"Soo.."

"So what?"

"Are we going?" He looked at me with a blank expression.

"Do you want to?"

"Yeah sure why not." He grinned. "It'll be a lot of fun instead of just sitting here and studying." He threw some papers on the floor. I shook my head and smiled as I sat next to Zack on the couch.

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