nshmuras

BUNNY

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YOU DONT TALK MUCH ? ~ Sjy

YOU DONT TALK MUCH ? ~ sjy

sypnosis : jake was the heartthrob of decelis academy. as usual, he would find girls to swoon and break every month. but what happens when his friends challenge him to break you? the quiet girl who never speaks to anyone.

genre : fluff, angst , smut.

warnings : groping, dacryphillia, semi public, not full sex but it is intended, overstimulation, petnames (sweetheart, pretty)

features : hyung line of enha.

pair : popular boy jake x quiet girl reader

chapter(s) : 1 TWO 3 4 5.

Over the past few days jake was annoyed to say the least.

After that failed attempt to talk to you he's been sulking and mulling over it like a child who didn't get a lollipop.

Whenever he saw you he didn't know what the hell the say to you because really...

who did?

You were a shut in that had round glasses, slight short hair that barely reached your shoulders, always clad in jeans and a hoodie which never showed any skin.

You stuck out like a sore thumb in a crowd of girls who wore booty shorts and crop tops, batting their eyelashes just to get attention...

which was easily given just cause the dudes couldn't keep it in their pants.

Usually, these little missions of his only took a week to complete and leave his target in despair.

But its been atleast 3 weeks and everything was failing miserably.

Until one day he saw you visibly upset about something and he couldn't help a smirk creep onto his face.

Ah. this was it.

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During lunch period you sat on the rooftop with your face buried into your hands.

Things at home weren't going well and it was even worse since you didn't have not even a single friend in sight to explain these problems to.

Looking up from your hands you stared at the blue sky that was slightly orange due to school almost being over.

You couldve sworn a tear would have fell if the doors to the rooftop didn't open, making you flinch and wipe your eyes.

craning your neck to look over your shoulder, you saw jake.

He had a unreadable expression as he approached you, plopping on the bench beside you.

"Y/N was it?" He tilted his head and you just looked away, nodding.

He hummed. "Well... whats wrong?" he asked softly.

You were slightly surprised at his tone but for some reason that made your face slightly heat up and your heart race.

Jake, obviously noticed this quickly and couldn't help but feel a bit of pride knowing that he was almost getting you to open up.

After atleast 20 minutes he heard you speak.

"F-family problems.." you stutter out.

Jakes eyebrows shot up in surprise at your voice but he felt himself getting excited by it.

So fucking cute.

"Oh? like what..?" He feigned sympathy and curiosity, even though he did wanna know.

"J-just my mom..." He hummed and placed a reassuring hand on your shoulder in which you flinched.

"Maybe i could help you forget? a little chat can always make someone feel better."

he smiled and pat your shoulder lightly, but there was something you missed entirely.

This wasn't gonna be a normal heart to heart chat.

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Now, you found yourself pinned against the cold wall of the rooftop corridors, jakes hand deep in your pants as he rubbed your pink bud.

you bit your lip almost to the point it bled so you wouldn't let out any noises, which was failing since you were mewling and whimpering.

"Ah-... so wet.." He hissed as he picked up the speed, you bucked into his rhythm and gripped onto him.

It was your first time even experiencing something like this so it was no surprise overstimulation creeped up quickly.

You shook your head and tried to halt his hand but his other free one gripped your breast.

"Mm.. stop. you can take it.. its just my fingers anyway." he spat, speeding the circling motion.

you moaned and whined, tears pricking up and falling down your face.

"J-jake..." you sputtered, making jakes cock twitch in his pants.

"Shit... you sound so good pretty..." he continued to grope and rub your perked nipple through your hoodie.

"Your close.. i can feel it. come for me sweetheart.. let it all go.." He didn't halt his motion once, focusing on making you cum rather than the ache in his pants.

But, just as you were about to the sound of voices made jake stop an pull his hand away from you.

He stepped back.

"Fuck... sorry.. guess you can't cum." he pat your hip, walking away and leaving you in that secluded spot yearning for more.

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As jake walked down the hallway he didn't feel the usual triumph and pride knowing he teased you but rather a different feeling he couldn't express nor describe.

You sounded so good... eyes full of tears.

But for some reason, after doing all that he wanted more. not just sexual interactions.

more.. affectionate ones.

Jake paused at the thought, hands clenching.

wait.

Thats not how it goes... at all.

was he.. falling for you?