Wrong With Me - Carl Gallagher Imagine
Warning: Swearing, slight sexual content
“Holy shit, that was fucking amazing,” breathed the awestruck male beneath you, his wide eyes staring up into yours. “The best yet, I’d say.”
Chewing on your lower lip nervously, you rolled off of the boy and onto your back beside him, the sweat that had accumulated on your back causing the sheets to stick to you. Amazing it could have been, indeed. Amazing it had been in the past. But amazing simply was not worth the feeling of your heart shattering in your chest each time you came to the realization that he was not yours and you were not his.
Carl Gallagher. The two of you had been the best of friends for years, bonding over the fact that you both resided in the same shitty neighbor and that both of your families were far from perfect. As kids, much of your time was spent together playing video games and escaping your hectic households as much as possible. With each year that passed, the two of you got closer. But also as time passed, your relationship evolved. The tough times at home got more difficult to avoid, causing the two of you to seek solace in each other when things went sour. Your relationship got more physical as you became each other’s shoulder to cry on and partner to cuddle with whenever your minds needed to be cleared. It was intimate. And somewhere in the intimacy, you fell for him. You fell for him hard and it was beyond your control.
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