Category: Crush x reader

Crush x reader

You check your watch, it was With one last breath of air, you sprint to the bus stop, the bus was there and waiting for anymore potential passengers. The bus driver looks at you strangely.

crush x reader

You give her a tired smile and slip a quarter into the box. You place your backpack on the floor and sit on the seat, trying to restrain yourself from making a conversation. You looked about the bus, there was a variety of people sitting around. A girl you recognize from your Statistics class with headphones on, an old man reading 20, Leagues Under the Seaand also a mother who is watching her son.

You try to busy yourself with your phone, until you remember that the battery has been broken and it would break down at random times. You looks down at your lap, doing your best to avoid eye contact.

You sigh and sit back, accepting the fact that you would have to make a decent conversation at some point. You instantly slapped yourself in your mind. The bus rolls into its next destination.

All noise on the bus stops. You find yourself at a loss for words. The doors close behind you and the bus drives off. Once it was out of sight, you smile and do a small victory dance. All is well. Sorry if this seems rushed, I just wanted to get something special out for you guys on time : Hope you enjoy! I look at the expensive restaurant behind me, and back to the busy city streets.

I run my hand through my hair and shake my head slightly. His wife just smiles peacefully. There you were, wrapped in a blanket way too big for you, wearing a pair of sweatpants and my shirt—. Stay on the game, dude! I feel your head drop on my shoulder, and soon I heard you snoring softly. I closed your laptop and fixed our position so we were both laying down on your bed.

The mess of unfinished chicken soup and heating pads are enough to get your parents yelling at us, and the mess of tissues that barely missed the wastebasket would normally put you on edge, but you just seemed so peaceful.

I shift slightly so I could look at you. You snuggle closer to me and lay your head on my chest. You pull the blanket up to your face. You instinctively stood up and curtseyed, kicking the chair back under the instrument. You pressed your lips together nervously and he ceased clapping.

You look up slightly to see he was shaking his head. You fix your posture, all those damn lessons ringing in your ears and you take this time to better observe him. His outfit is colored red and black, the symbol colors of Firene.

And he was, without a doubt, very handsome. You take a moment to overlook your attire. You notice that you are wearing silver and light blue, the symbol colors of Cobalt. You pull the chair back out slowly, resting your hands gently on the instrument.Sorry if this seems rushed, I just wanted to get something special out for you guys on time : Hope you enjoy! I look at the expensive restaurant behind me, and back to the busy city streets.

I run my hand through my hair and shake my head slightly. His wife just smiles peacefully. There you were, wrapped in a blanket way too big for you, wearing a pair of sweatpants and my shirt—.

Stay on the game, dude! I feel your head drop on my shoulder, and soon I heard you snoring softly. I closed your laptop and fixed our position so we were both laying down on your bed. The mess of unfinished chicken soup and heating pads are enough to get your parents yelling at us, and the mess of tissues that barely missed the wastebasket would normally put you on edge, but you just seemed so peaceful.

I shift slightly so I could look at you. You snuggle closer to me and lay your head on my chest. You pull the blanket up to your face. You instinctively stood up and curtseyed, kicking the chair back under the instrument. You pressed your lips together nervously and he ceased clapping. You look up slightly to see he was shaking his head. You fix your posture, all those damn lessons ringing in your ears and you take this time to better observe him.

His outfit is colored red and black, the symbol colors of Firene. And he was, without a doubt, very handsome. You take a moment to overlook your attire. You notice that you are wearing silver and light blue, the symbol colors of Cobalt. You pull the chair back out slowly, resting your hands gently on the instrument.

You start to play another melody. You nod slowly. He nods. You smile lightly. You both smile again and laugh.

[ASMR] Friends to Lovers - Alone With Your Crush on Prom Night

The door then opens behind the two of you. It is both of the kings and the two of quickly straighten your postures and faces. You nod. Your father nods contently.

Simple as that. But all you can do is nod. Especially with the Firene kingdom! As soon as I step foot in that kingdom, the peace treaty will be signed.Summary : Always flirting with each other and constantly wanting more, you and your crush finally do something about your shared feelings for each other after your crush feels a little left out….

Friday night parties. Something every student looks forward to. This means that I know he likes me back. She rolled her eyes. My cheeks reddened but I laughed to cover it up. A few lockers down I noticed someone starting at me.

I smiled and walked over. He was smirking with his hands stuffed in his jacket pockets, leaning against the wall. Then I smirked, getting an idea. I traced his jawline with my fingers and started walking away.

I looked back behind my shoulder to see him biting his lip, watching me walk away. I smirked to myself and made sure to sway my hips before exiting the building. The house was packed with all the kids at our school, along with some other neighborhood school kids of course.

crush x reader

Like a typical high school party it was loud, sweaty, and reeked of booze. As soon as I walked in I noticed her picking cans and red solo cups off the ground frantically. She always was obsessed with cleaning. Have fun while I clean myself into my grade. I laughed along with her. Love that girl. I mingled around with everyone for awhile till I noticed someone I had been looking for all night, sitting on the couch.

Scanning the crowd. Our eyes met and he smiled. You wanna dance with me? Just a breath away.

crush x reader

He slammed the door, anger radiating off him. At that I smiled and he roughly grabbed my waist and slammed me against the wall. He bit and sucked on my neck, leaving bruises and marks in his way. I snaked my arms around his neck and on his back, then used my leg to wrap around his waist and pull him closer into me.

I let my eyes clothes and enjoy his touch. His thumbs rubbing circles on my exposed hip, his lips slowly kissing closer and closer to where I wanted him. He brought his face up to mine and paused.I was wondering if I could make a fic request? When he sees the reader, he quickly makes his way to hug the reader?? I just love fluffy endings. What am I supposed to do here without you? What am I supposed to do without YOU for two months? He looked adorable which is face all smushed up. I wished I could reach through the phone and give him a hug.

I think he could tell my mood changed cause his eyebrows furrowed and he moved the phone closer to his face to read my expression. We were both silence for a few moments after until I broke the silence by clearing my throat.

Down by the water? I looked back up at him. His face dropped and immediately I felt bad for the way I was acting. I put on a fake smile for him and tried to lighten the mood. I sighed and buried my face into my pillow. Not because he was busy hanging out with cute french girls. The weeks that went by without him were long and boring. But it was when I was hanging out with a couple friends at a party one night that he finally texted me. France was fun.

Before I left she mentioned something about hitting it off with french girls and then her entire mood changed. Getting on the plane back home was as much fun as the trip itself, because I knew what was going to happen after we landed. It was late. It was dark now, the late night rush coming in so the cafe was pretty busy for this time of night. I entered the cafe.

It was busy for this time of night but I spotted her immediately, in the spot she usually sits in whenever she drags me here. I smiled and rushed over to her. As I turned around to leave I was engulfed in a hug by a familiar smiling boy.

French Fries (Crush x Reader)

I immediately dropped my stuff and hugged him back, as tight as I could. The hug lasted longer than I thought, which was all I wanted. Then he finally pulled away, his hands moving up to my cheeks and he kissed me. It took me by surprise but it felt so natural I kissed him back right away. His hands moved to the back of my neck and my waist, pulling me closer while I draped my arm across his neck. Eventually we both had to pull away for air.

He rested his forehead on mine and smiled, looking into my eyes. It gave me chills the way he looked at me. I sat in class, waiting for the bell to ring and redeem me from the boredom of math. Finally, the bell rang and I ran to the class we had history in.Seokjin remained silent for a few seconds, his eyes not leaving you as he was deep in thought. Jin laughed under his breath, smirking as well. Originally posted by safejimin. Keep reading. Maybe it was the way he laughed at the joke I made and brushed his hand against mine.

Maybe it was how the shirt he was wearing was a little too tight and really complemented his eyes. Maybe it was the way the others looked at us with confusion. Just based off the wording, I assumed you wanted the fem! Originally posted by keijirous. Originally posted by tetsuibara. Summary : When Castiel sees you wearing nail polish, he gets curious. Originally posted by howtobesupernatural. Castiel tilted his head to the side when you rubbed a hand over your face. Your nails were… Blue?

Your species had blue eyes but no blue hair or skin. He knew how humans took colours from nature. Beetles, fruits, flowers and trees could be used to create pigments that could be used in cosmetics but not blue. Never blue. You smiled openly, relaxing, and sat close to him at the table, reaching out and showing him your nails. You had a small collection of nail polish and had painted them that morning.

He looked down in embarrassment and you used the hand closer to him to pat his shoulder. Sometimes you forgot the tall blue-eyed man knew little about humans and could be like a child.

Why did I have to get a crush on a senior? We hit it off instantly. My friend knew I liked him so made me talk to him.Notes: How about a smut saturday? Each staurday, check back for a smutty fanfic with your crush ; Requests open, of course. Sure, you could read your history notes and try to memorize the seven sacraments. Sure, you could listen to the gossip your best friends sharing. But today, you were tired and wanted to sleep.

You wrapped your jacket around you, placed your arms around your head, and fell into a blissful slumber. When you finally woke up, your head was being stroked. He kissed you again deeply, slipping his tongue in and circling around yours in a warm, soft duet.

Your lower half began to straddle him, pressing lightly on his crotch. You could feel a hardness underneath you. You smiled. You had confidence now. Lots of it. A small gasp was let out as you unbuttoned and flicked down the zipper of his jeans.

crush x reader

You put your hand inside to feel a warm, throbbing lump underneath his boxers. You began to massage it over the fabric, teasing him a bit. Gasps arose from his mouth, followed by heavy breathing.

His hips thrusted up into your hand grinding against it and wanting more pleasure. You suddenly stopped, he growled and looked up expectantly. He liked this. He liked this even more because you were the one doing it. You were about to surprise him even more. You looked him directly in the eyes and smiled while you dropped to your knees and pulled down his boxers. His hard throbbing cock sprung out of the jail they called his clothes and now stood in its full glory.

You gazed at it for a moment in awe, you had never seen one in real life before. You blushed and took in all of its details, the edges, the shape, the way it looked. You started to reach your hand out and wrapped your fingers delicately around him. You could feel it pulsating, hot, and a bit of sticky pre-cum smeared at the tip of the head. Your heart jumped as you felt yourself becoming aroused just by looking at it.

You wondered what it would feel like inside of you…. You kissed it a couple of times and began to lick the entire length from bottom to top, trying to lube it up just a little so it would be easier to take it all into your mouth.

He let out another loud pant as you licked him from top to bottom. You could feel his big cock hitting the back of your throat as you hit the hilt of it with your lips.Picking up two mugs from the kitchen side, you turned to the table occupied by your best friends. Squeezing his shoulder lightly, you shook your head at him. You looked up at Five to find him sipping his coffee with an unreadable expression within his gaze.

He said nothing, just looking between Klaus and you. I promise there will be some cute singles there. You coughed into your drink as your cheeks burned with embarrassment. A few hours later, you were sat in your room, eyes scanning over all the photos you had ever taken with Five since the beginning of your friendship. Gently, you picked up the photo taken on your last birthday; Five had taken you out on a picnic, equipped with champagne and all of your favourite foods.

Huge smiles spread across your faces as you looked at the camera, happiness shining in your eyes. At the last moment before taking the picture, you turned to press a kiss to his cheek in gratitude at the wonderful day he had planned for you.

Five felt his cheeks burn at the contact, unable to stop the pink tones that blossomed, staining his skin. Smiling at the image, you recalled the day, noticing how the photo had managed to capture a blush on both of your cheeks. Rubbing your forehead, you closed your eyes against the picture, unable to resist imagining how life would be if Five felt the same way you felt about him.

You jumped as he appeared in front of you, cross-legged on your bed. Speak of the devil - well, sort of. His blue eyes flashed with intensity as he scanned your expression of surprise, your heart beginning to beat faster at the close proximity.

Masking the fear that was killing him at the thought of you loving someone else, he employed a casual tone, tilting his head like a curious puppy. God, he hated this. He cares a lot more than he lets on, and… I wish he knew how I felt about him. Your heart began to speed up in your chest, your blood racing as you mustered all the courage you had. Realisation dawned on Five, as he realised he could practically hear the blood thrumming in his veins.


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