The Unexpected: Connor Murphy x Reader (Part 2)
Warnings: Things get a little steamy, cussing
“Okay, okay, okay, how about that time Jared made up that story at camp about that girl he got to second base with.”
“I did not make that up Y/N!” All of them laughed drunkenly.
“Guys, I’m gonna miss you all,”
“Awe, Alana,” Zoe whined, “I’m gonna be alone my senior year.”
“I promise I’ll call you every day,”
“Thanks, Evan,” a snore erupted from behind them, “and I see Jared is moved.”
The conversation shifted to ways to prank Jared before they also pass out.
Connor leaned over Y/N’s shoulder whispering, “I’m starving, wanna get a snack?”
She glanced at the others, “Fuck it, I’m in,”
The two ran up the stairs without the others knowing. Stumbling a little but eventually getting to the kitchen. In drunken slurs, they chatted.
He poured a glass of milk and handed it to her, “Yeah, now my dad can talk shit about me without judgment.” he took a gulp of milk from the jug.
“Awe, Con, don’t say that,” both munched on some chips.
“Why not?” he said with a full mouth, “It’s not like anybody cares.”
He brushed off the comment, “Yeah.”
“I don’t remember if you told me, but what were you saying in the pool earlier?”
“Oh, I was making fun of your splashing abilities,”
“No, not that,” Y/N leaned over the counter, “right before Jared jumped in the pool,”
“Uh, you wouldn’t wanna know,” with a disgusted look on his face.
Slamming her hands down, “Sure I would,”
He shook his head, “No you wouldn’t,”
“C’mon Con, please,” she moved closer, “it seemed important,”
Slightly he turned while gesturing his hands, “Look I-” he accidentally hit the glass and it spilled down her shirt.
Quickly jumping back she quietly screamed, “Shiiiit!”
“Oh, fuck,” He grabbed the paper towels, “I’m so sorry,”
“It’s fine,” she noticed how worried he looked, “don’t worry about it,”
He finished wiping the counter and floor then started to pat the spill on her stomach. She grabbed his chin and tilted his head to look at her, “I said don’t worry about it,”
“Yeah, I’m just gonna need another shirt,”
Connor led her up to his room, “You can borrow one of mine if you want.”
“That’s fine,” He dug through his drawers for a clean one.
Y/N turned around and took her shirt off not thinking about it, “But can you please just tell me?”
“If it makes you feel better I'm so drunk right now I probably won’t remember,”
“Well,” he sighed as he picked up a shirt, “I was gonna say that I really like you and-” he took a sharp breath, not expecting to see her top half almost naked.
Y/N glanced over her shoulder to see why he stopped talking, “What?”
“Uhhh... wow,” he tried not to stare at her chest so he looked up.
“Don’t like what you see?”
“Huh?” he was almost offended at this question, how could she possibly be so blind at her beauty.
“No, I love what I see uh- I mean,”
“Really?” She stepped closer to him, “Do you wanna see more?”
Connor had been wanting this for so long, he never thought it could actually happen. On one hand the girl of his dreams was throwing herself at him and on the other hand, if he acts now she might not remember. In his deep thought, she kissed him. Hard. for she too had been longing for this. Both in their drunken state had left their anxiety behind and let loose. Y/N put her hands around his neck and he ran his hands up and down her back. Reaching for his shirt, she tugged it up. He took the hint. Quickly their clothes were off in what seemed like a race for their lives as they stumbled onto the bed. First, she was on top of him then he on top of her, feeling each other up while making out.
He kissed her neck, “Are you sure you wanna do this?” now her lips.
“Of course,” she kissed back, “please, fuck me.”
A little shock rang through him, Y/N was never like this, but he liked it. Excitement ran through them at new speeds unlike ever before. Both couldn’t believe that the one they wanted so badly wanted them back even if it was just for the night.
