Preying on inokverse ray š¤¤ (or just a teen ray in general)ā¦ youāre like 10-15+ years older than him and he just finds you sooo hot.
You met him while he was working his part time job at a cafe and heās been head over heels for you ever since. Heāll perk up like a puppy when he sees you coming through the door. You donāt even have to tell him your order because heās already got it memorized.
Heāll try so hard to flirt with you just to end up stumbling over his words the moment he hears your voice. He gets even more embarrassed when youāre the one flirting him.. š¤¤
#letmetakethatnerdsvirginityNOW
Oh my god stupi inok rayā¦ i just imagine when he gets flustered and messes up that he sounds like that one clip where he goes āthats not mine!ā Giggleā¦ i also made him pathetic cuz . yes
Ray's been working at the cafe for a while now; he hates it. So many bitchy coffee moms and those āpopularā chicks from school go there and treat him like heās less than trash. The only good thing he likes about the cafe is you. You were everything he ever thought he needed. Yeah, sure, you were older than him by like a decade, but who's really counting?
He hadnāt even realized he had been staring at you for the past couple minutes until you giggled at his dreamy expression. "I'm guessing school's been hard for you, hm?ā Your teasing isnāt helping him at all, especially since you look really good today. Too good. āYeah, exams and all that stuff, but it's the usual thing, haha.ā His nervous little laugh bounces off the walls as he shifts his weight from one foot to the other. āI mean, with you looking like that, it's really hard to focusāI mean, to not noticeāfuckāI mean, you look great!ā He rambled, screwing up his words every second before giving up as you laughed at his embarrassing attempt at flirting, āAre youā¦going out somewhere? You're extra dressed up today..." He was a bit worried he sounded like some clingy boyfriendāeven if he wished he wasābut the smile on your face threw his nerves out the window. "Well, I have a date today, actually!ā Your answer felt like an anvil coming down on his poor little heart. A date? With who??? Why??? Was he not good enough? Did you hate him?!
Even if internally he was curling in on himself like a pillbug, he kept the chipper attitude up for you. āWow, that's greatā¦I uhāmust be a lucky guy, huh?ā Okay, maybe he wasnāt keeping the āchipper attitudeā up that well, but whatever. You stared at him for a moment as if you were reading him like a storefront magazine, your eyebrow lifting up as if you found what you were looking for, but you didn't say anything, so he just repeated your order back to you and quickly went to working on it. His heart was crushed, and he wanted to just sob his eyes out and die on the floor. Of course you wouldnāt want him; he's just a dumb teenage boy. He doesn't have the money or time or anything that's good enough for you!
His self-deprecation had been cut short when he heard your voice calling him by your table; he wanted to go, he really did, but he was also too hurt to look at you, so he quickly rushed over, put the coffee on the table, and rushed to the shitty employee room. It was irresponsible of him to leave the cashier like that, but he couldnāt take it. Until he heard you enter, first of all, he didn't expect that; second of all, he looks so pathetic right now heās probably just embarrassing himself way more. āHey, what's up with you, hm?ā you murmured as he felt your hand reach and grab his bicep. "I-Iā¦wellā¦uhmā¦nothingāit's nothingā¦" he spewed out before looking down at the ground. "Aw, come on, talk to me, babyā¦" Baby? Baby? Oh god, that did so much to him; it was embarrassing.
He's lucky he didn't just cum in his pants at that point. āI justāyou... I wasāyou're going..." he blabbered before feeling you press more against him. āAre you jealous? "Aw no, poor thing..." you whispered in a way that killed his sadness instantly; if he wasn't going to die from embarrassment, he was definitely going to from how all the blood in his head rushed from his head to his dick. āWhaāwhat? I'mā¦I am. I'm sorry. I'm sorry I shouldnāt beā¦" he whined, his hips bucking slightly as he felt his restraint wither away. You stare at him for a little before leaning in and kissing him. āWell, you know I could always cancelā¦ I wouldnāt want to hurt your poor little heart." What!? No way this was happening! No way, no way! His face felt hot and his body felt so weak from how much he wanted to just collapse onto you.
"Y-youā¦" was all he managed to get out before feeling you pull awayāand he may have whined a littleā"You know, cute boys like you were always my weakness.ā Your cooed before smiling and slipping a piece of paper into his hand. As he watched you leaving, he let out the breath he didn't know he was holding and looked down at the paper. Holy shit. You gave him your number. This might be the best day of his life. No, no, this IS the best day of his life.
