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respectfully, my taste in men.
thinking ‘bout a school AU with the breaker box boys and a bratty/mean girl!reader. ( probably nsfw, i’m just feeling like it )
like, imagine going into your new classroom, all confident and chatty with your group of girl friends when you suddenly bump into someone, your face hitting their—surprisingly—chiselled chest. a scoff left your lips as you pushed them away, fixing your outfit.
“watch where you’re going.” you spat out, your eyes finally going up to glance at the face of this stranger. they had a long, white hair with piercing blue eyes that seemed to bore holes into you. it made a shiver go down your spine, which you quickly dismissed the roll of your eyes didn’t go unnoticed by him, though.
“sorry, sorry. not my intention.” the boy said with a charming smile on his lips, followed suit by a shorter and grumpier, sleep deprived, teen. “what happened now, Volt?” he asked in a gruff voice, glancing up to his companion as he raised an eyebrow at you and your clique. the girls were already whispering, letting you hear all the things that escaped their glossy lips. almost like intentionally so the other two did too.
“let’s just go.” you sighed as you fixed that tiny skirt you wore, giving the two of them some nasty glances before following your path. your girls followed suit, telling you how attractive the boys were and all that. you just nodded and looked away, your arms crossing over your chest as you reached your classroom. kisses on the cheeks were shared as you parted ways, since you were the only one in history.
to your good bad luck, the two boys were taking the same class as you. you looked away into your mirror as they walked around to go to their seats, since they were new. you just hoped they didn’t sit by your side, but of course, they did.
you tried ignoring them, chapstick smoothly going over your lips as the two of them muttered something you didn’t catch. but soon enough, one of them just had to talk to you—Volt.
“what a coincidence, mhm?” he purred out, face leaning into his palm as he leaned over his desk, watching you closely. he seemed to be..interested with you. Eddie wasn’t too pleased though, specially after the incident in the hallway. he just grumbled as he watched you and Volt chat, placing his notebooks and such on the table.
“yeah..amazing.” you replied with that dry voice of yours, placing down your mirror now that you looked brand as new. your gloss was glowing on your lips, your lashes long ‘til they touched your eyebrows, cheeks red as apples and hair wavy in those perfect curls you spent hours preparing. Volt revelled in all of it. *absolutely stunning*.
“you’re gonna keep staring?” Eddie chimed in before you could, like he read your mind. Volt looked at him with that pouty face before focusing on the class—the complete opposite of what you were doing, of course. that bimbo brain of yours couldn’t really store all of that, Eddie thought. though, he had to admit you were stupidly pretty. like, it annoyed him.
and that’s how months went by. you spent your time making sassy remarks about how the two of them were nerds and annoying, Volt chuckling and Eddie pulling a strand of your pretty hair.
yeah. you may not be like them, but the three of you were an inseparable group now. even if you were still the most popular girl at school with your clique, you couldn’t deny the effect those boys had in your life.
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hours had passed by, and the day had almost ended. you were strolling around with your books between your arms and head in the clouds when a hand pulled you into one of the empty classrooms, the door shutting behind you. you were about to shout when some lips pressed against yours. you couldn’t see a damn thing, so you just wrapped your arms around the person. your hands gripped some hair and you instantly recognised the length—Volt.
yeah, you probably gave him some good glances while being in P.E while he played basketball, his sweaty shirt sticking to his body and letting you see every muscle that he had. but it wasn’t just you. oh, no. that boy had been eyeing you up and down ever since he first saw you rolling your eyes at him after bumping into each other.
he couldn’t help it—really.
you were just so naive and sweet, even letting him help you with your lipstick. god, how he remembers that. the way his hand gripped your jaw as you trusted him enough to close your eyes and just let him be. his hands were trembling as he applied the pink chapstick all over your lips, his thumb brushing over your lips when he noticed he’d made a bit of a mess. he just smushed it up even more, but the feeling of your lips against his finger..he was making sure he’d have that feeling buried into his mind, no matter how long it took.
and now he had you right there—between his arms. he didn’t even remember how he got the courage to pull you in, but he definitely wasn’t complaining.
his large hands eagerly went up and down your back, pulling you closer to him as his tongue made its way into your mouth in a matter of seconds. he didn’t waste time, not today. Volt kept you firmly pinned against the wall as your hands tugged at his soft hair, wanting to feel every part of him too.
you leaned back to catch your breath as Volt started to pepper your neck, your eyes fluttering shut. you weren’t even trying to see through the dark until a low chuckle caught your attention, startling you and making you glance around to see where it came from.
just behind Volt there was a figure, their arms crossed over their chest. you were about to protest, since you thought it was a classmate or even worse, a teacher. but a voice was quicker than you:
“havin’ fun without me?” a gruff voice got to your ears as the figure stepped closer. Volt quickly pulled you closer to him, so there was a space between your back and the door. the man placed his hands on your hips as he was now behind you, a little gasp escaping your lips now that you felt a stubble brushing against your neck, your hands lowering to find the other pair that now were grabbing you. Volt never stopped his kisses, though, his lips starting to suck on your skin but on the other side.
“Eddie?” you asked before hearing a little hum of confirmation in your ear, his teeth nibbling your lobe and then going down your neck too.
your mind was all foggy and messy; two boys kissing all over your skin as their hands explored and groped anything they could find. how could you say no to this?
blooomfairyy 2025.
( maybe I’ll make a part 2, trust )
hey wakui, here's an idea
They are so fine
I want the pictures in 3 and 4!! Behind the scenes of Norman’s Men’s Journal shoot 😍❤️🔥😍
I NEED THEM ALLLLLLLL
UGH I NEED BOTH OF THEM RIGHT NOW!!
Photos from mgg_updatess on Instagram!