🍦✨ Any male character x gender neutral reader
wc: implied smut, fluff, no names used, no gender used for reader, character embarrasses reader, joking, slight bullying but it's funny,
wc: 400
As he unzipped your small, denim, summer shorts his eyes found a small sewn in message "lucky you" it read in white font. A small clover next to the words.
"Did you do this yourself?" He asked pointing to the zipper with a grin. He was kneeling on the carpet looking up at you, who sat on the couch, bra still on, hair a mess, remnants of lipstick across your face.
You threw your head back against the couch, embarrassed. "No, they came like that." You sighed, getting ready for his usual joking. "I forgot that was there." You defended yourself, poorly.
His hands coaxed their way up to your waist, grabbing the denim then falling down your legs and taking the shorts with them.
"Sure." He laughed, making you lay down and crawling atop you. "You're not trying to tell me anything?"
The feeling of him seeing you so exposed for the first time and the embarrassment from his quips made your cheeks a deep red. There was nothing you could do, laying under him on the couch as he embarrassed you some more.
"You wore these shorts on purpose." He grins wide, waiting for your response.
"No." You really had forgotten about the message. You got them recently while thrifting and barely noticed the text.
He puts his hips between your thighs as he rest his elbow next to your head. "Really?" His smug smile is directly above your pink tinted face.
"Yes, really. I forgot that was there it's not like I planned this. It's a brand." You used a bite at the end of your defense and that seemed to stop him.
His hips rolled into yours, the shorts on the ground long forgotten. "Almost forgot how sassy you can be." He jokes.
His face moves down to your neck, soft kisses pepper you. You can feel his smile against your skin.
Your hands find his shoulders and push him up. "Stop laughing at me!" Your voice gets a bit louder as your eyes find his.
His mouth opens and closes. "I'm not laughing at you!"
"Then what are you doing?" Your tone is just a bit sharp.
"Just thinkin' about how lucky I am." His head drops trying to find your neck again. But your hands grab his cheeks pulling him into a kiss instead.
"Damn right you are."
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