Groupchat with two stupid heads
Reigen x Reader/Y/N... with the side of Dimple
MDI ! Summary- College au -- Going to a market filled with nerdy items with Reigen and Dimple and finishing your day off at Dimple’s house and things with you Reigen get heated never realising he was what you really needed.
Word count : 2k
Warnings: Sub!Reigen, Marking, Cuck, smut, Annoying Reigen, Dimple, mention of anime foot body pillow, Cuck!Dimple?, Oral, semi public(??), nipple play, lots of teasing, fluff
TW : consistent messaging and annoying dimple, but he leaves eventually. Head cannon: consistent needy messenger Reigen who loves batman x grinch and nonchalant waddling Beanie head Dimple loving industrial clock?
Your phone was blowing up from the constant text messages you were receiving from the group chat labeled “market hangout.”. You had to embarrassingly reach for your phone in your bag to turn your phone on silent. These bloody messages from this stupid group chat were disrupting the class you were in and it began to bring attention to you. One quick click on the side of your phone to bring these notifications to a stop. Your phone flashes on and you see the text messages that were already sent.Â
Dimple - “ Y/N! Just skip class already unless you wanna conform to what the teacher tells you to do.” Reigen - “Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N”
God Reigen was an annoyingly consistent messenger. Dimple isn’t even punk, he listened to one industrial clock album and that’s it. It’s not even punk but he can’t stand anyone ever telling him otherwise.
Reigen - "noticed you haven’t responded for a while, everything okay?”Â
Dimple - “I thought you were consistent. Like reigen”
You replied telling them off, angry at the embarrassment they've caused you.
Yn - “idgaf, I’m in class you shit heads.”Â
Reigen - “can we go on a day Y/N isn’t going since they’re not complying :rolling-eyes:”Â
Dimple - “no! Me and Y/N text everyday, and I promised her-”
Reigen - “you told me you wanted to go with me-”
Dimple - “My bad”Â
You stared at the screen, dumbfounded by how two faced Dimple is. Sometimes it felt like “my bad” was his catch phrase, next to praising trump of course. Another reason he wasn’t a punk, god he was a poser.
“Fine, fine! We can go on sunday!” you replied with clear disdain.Â
Reigen - “...let's go Saturday, sorry Y/N!Â
“Bad luck for me I guess”
You go off your phone before the professor notices you and coincidentally the class was dismissed. Picking up your bag you leave the classroom and head off on your break only to run into Reigen on the way out.
Reigen seems to follow you like a lost puppy, not getting the hint to leave. Thinking that you hadn’t noticed him he watched you like a hawk as he trailed behind.Â
Reigen - “YO! Y/N, hold up!”Â
“Fuck my life” you thought to yourself turning to look at the orange haired man.
Y/N - “what is it hobo Arataka- i mean Reigen.” You “accidently” called him.Â
Reigen - “i heard that.. Youre not sly…”
Reigen can be so cute when he wants to be.
Y/N - “hey you said you liked when I called you that!”
Reigen - “yeah well- whatever.”
(See? Adorable.)
Dimple wobbled over, his STRAIGHT hair flowing framing his long face. He wore a necklace with a padlock attached to the end of it.Â
Dimple - “h-hey! Y/N look at my necklace! And my hair, tried a new curl routine.. ”
It looked ugly but you didn't have the heart to tell him.
Y/N - “yeah sure bro.”Â
Dimple - “like- like it's curly right?’Â
You looked him up and down, only to let out a small snort. Seeing the hope in his eyes slightly vanish as you turned to walk off thinking about your cosplay.
The day had come and you arrived on SATURDAY at the Nerd markets despite telling the group you were going on Sunday. You wore a One punch man cosplay, your hair still there yet your outfit is in that gorgeous yellow color he wears. You walk up to an anime foot body pillow section of the markets, knowing whom you might see.
Reigen and Dimple are sitting there, Dimple is wearing a beanie.Â
“Hey guys, I'm elite!” You say, mentioning how you are dressed way better. Despite not wanting to see you, Reigen drools a little at you, while dimple eyes widen. Reigen - “yeah you are.” You and Reigen made prolonged eye contact, the room suddenly feeling hot until it was disturbed by Reigen. “Are you girlfriend?” Dimple yells. Awkward silence, you and Reigen glance at each other. “What.” you reply
Dimple - “My bad.”
Reigen - "Hey, hello!”Â
Reigen interrupted. You waved at Reigen and Dimple “So are you guys ready to buy some stuff?” you question. Reigen replied to you before dimple could butt in, he was driven by how pretty you looked “yeah! I’m hoping to get something from the batman and grinch fanfic stall (check my account to see this fanfic.) “.im hoping to get some chains.” dimple states.
You seemed to realise, maybe you didn’t find Reigen so annoying after all.
Time skip. --- (swim - chase atlantic song)
It was the end of nerd markets, you were tired and had trailed back to dimple’s house alongside Reigen.Â
You were all sitting in the room and it was getting late, tired and hot. You all sat together side by side as something was playing on dimples (it was actually him and Reigens but he liked calling it his) TV. Reigen had rested his head on your shoulder, your heart was beating, it felt like every moment leading up to this between you and reigen was perfect. Heat had reached your cheeks as his head was seeking comfort on the curve of your neck and shoulder. Your hand had slowly reached for Reigens thigh. He slowly lifted his head up to look into your eyes tiredly, you both closed the distance, it was the heat of the moment and you both didn't even have to think twice before doing so. The kiss progressed further and you entered an unplanned makeout session. The heat of the room and moment made everything go so easily.Â
“Do you… Do you want to do this?” He asked shyly, completely forgetting the dimple was in the room. You nodded your head and said yes as the heat beneath you grew. As he continued kissing you, his kisses trailed along your neck and you started to unbutton his shirt revealing his chest. Dimple watched with wide eyes, he sat back in an arm chair a fair distance from the couch enjoying the sight, his spirit cock suddenly excited, his purple cheeks practically glowing. Never seeing Reigen like this before made you feel even more attracted to him and needy for him. Moaning quietly as he left marks along your neck. God you needed him, his shirt was fully unbuttoned and his lips left you as he took his shirt off. “I want you Reigen… I need you so bad” you said before your hands reached for his solid shoulders. You pushed Reigen against the couch, you were now on top of him. Noticing a bulge beneath you, you smirked cheekily. Leaning into kissing him you started straddling his bulge. He started to moan into the kiss as you teased him. Your hands reached his body beneath you as you were grinding against him loving the noises he was making. From behind you, you could hear the familiar grunts of pleasure leaving dimples mouth, his beanie now on the floor as he worked on himself. Dimple seemingly moved to the rhythm between you and Reigen.
Once your hands met reigens chest you found his sweet spot. Your fingers were going at reigens nipples. “A-ah.. Y/N…i-its too embarassing..” (not embarrassing for Dimple, he loved it. He moaned in response almost like he himself was being touched.) Reigen moaned out as your finger tips rubbed against them. “Do you want me to stop?” “N-No!” he cried. Your hands left his chest and reached for his pants to unzip them. You reached for them then tracked back to make him beg for it. Your hands left him, “B-Baby, Please…keep touching me” You felt bad for not going through with what you teased him with but it was worth it.Â
“Maybe I shouldn’t… didn’t you say you were going to not go on the same day I was for the markets..?” Obviously you knew he had said that before because he was shy and a sore attempt of hard to get but you wanted to see him apologise. “I’m sorry.. Please know I didn't mean it. I had a crush and I thought that it would make me look tough.”, The sentence cut off with a groan from Dimple. Reigens reply was just what you needed. “Good boy”Â
You then unzipped his pants, an outline of his hard cock was pleading to be released. The dampness of precum was left on his white underwear, fingers trailing his length over the material. “Y/N…” Reigen moaned, Dimple followed practically echoing the sound as his own movements quickened. You got so far with doing tricks on Reigen not a single item of clothing was off your body. Above him, you begin to take off your shirt. “C-can I?” he says shyly. You look down at him softening your look “Okay fine..” you smile, he was too cute to say no. Your hands guided him to the hem of his shirt, Reigen sitting up slightly in order to help get your shirt off. You tossed your shirt across the room Reigen gazed at your bra, his cock letting a twitch underneath youÂ
- a record scratch practically played as Dimple interrupted the quiet intimacy with a loud whimper, seemingly painting his green ghostly body white with his own fluids. Tired out he made an exit for the kitchen to get some refreshments (milk). “What the hell dimple.” They both said, glad the green perv was gone. Your time with reigen was resumed leaving a kiss on his cheek he layed below you and you finally let Reigen free. God he was so hard for you. Taking the elastic of his pants and pulling them down, his dick sprung out. Your warm grasp was the first thing that Reigen had felt and he moaned loudly for it. You gave into Reigen, your thumb had touched his red tip and your hand began to stroke his length before putting it into your mouth. Bobbing up and down Reigens sounds were filling the room. His hands had reached your head holding your hair making sure it wasnt in the way for you. He then started to push you further into his cock as you started to gag on him, he felt it was slight payback for all the teasing but he was still apologetic. “S-sorry, Y/N..” instead of pushing you he guided you, he still wanted to feel you and your hair was beautiful he needed to touch it.Â
“I-I’m gonna’ cum..” Reigen cried as you continued to take his length. “Y/N! Say I can cum.” How could you reply when you were too busy with his cock in your mouth. “PLEASE!” He moaned. You quickly took your mouth off. “Cum for me.” before quickly taking him back in. Reigen's breathing hitched and warm ropes of cum had hit the back of your throat, making you taste the saltiness of his fluids. You swallowed as he sighed in the afterglow of his release.Â
Epilogue.
For the next 2 days Reigen was non stop barging your phone with messages after messages, begging for a response with the reply of being a “consistent messenger”. You eventually had to tell Reigen to piss off (You didn’t really mean it) and if he wanted to continue texting you he had to follow your next fanfic publish. Though it was a one shot (called the other woman check it out on my tumblr.) you had begged him to follow the story line and your tumblr. Your message chain ended with “why are you doing this.” from Reigen. (/Hj)
