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13. Thanksgiving ((Professor Techno))

Description: Going to New York for Thanksgiving as a small vacation everyone needed. Going with Minx, Schlatt, Tommy, Wilbur, Toby, Alex, and Karl. The only person you really wanted to be there was Techno. (Sugar daddy Techno vibes)

A stupid amount of time skips (sorry) Also, I do not know anything about NYC so yeah....... But I did look up most things

Warning(s): Phone sex (masturbation), slight degrading. Nothing too wild. Drinking again.

Words: 9.8k

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It had to be only you that had to wake up in the early morning at 4:30 am. And it only had to be Minx that decides to start packing for a three-day trip to New York the night of the trip. It took her till 2 am to finally stop packing and get to bed, but you couldn't fall asleep with the lights on and Minx rustling through her closet and groaning at what she would wear for the trip.

The sun wasn't even up at the time your alarm started beeping at you to wake you. You have barely gotten at least two hours of sleep, you could already tell the air was crisp by the slight sound of the wind blowing past windows and the building. Thankfully you already packed a coat for the cold nights of New York. Once that alarm rang through your ear you were full of regret. Regretting even wake up at this moment, you should have ignored the alarm and slept past the time of the flight. Regretting even go to New York. Why did it have to be New York, of all places your group could have picked. Of course, Schlatt picked NY because he used to live there for a year before going to college but Hawaii would have been a long flight but would have been more amazing to travel to rather than a 2 to 3-hour plane flight. But you thanked whoever is out there that it's not a very long plane flight.

Plus, it being the day of Thanksgiving made more of the regret loom over you. That is why Minx picked the earliest flight to NY, but that also means you all had to get up early.

Minx told you that she felt bad for being such an early flight, but that meant you all could have a whole day in NY and explore the city. She also told you she could get up earlier enough, yet here you are, she's dead asleep. Even after your alarm was blasting which would normally wake her up in frustration.

You rise out of your bed to stretch out the sleep and to wake up sleeping beauty. The cold floor touches your feet as you step your way to Minx's side of the dorm. You look down at her and tell her to wake up, there was no need for pleasantries when you were exhausted and you had to get ready to leave. For the rest of the group, Schlatt, Karl, and Alex were going to meet us at the airport. As for Tommy, Toby, and Wilbur. They are coming to your dorm at 4:50 for a carpool. Dealing with them in one car and at this time of the hour was going to make you regret your life decisions more than regretting going to New York.

As she didn't wake up at your repeated words you started to shake her shoulder to get her to wake up as the clock read 4:40 and that the boy would be here in about 10 minutes. At the shaking she finally starts, she starts to groan at you to leave her alone to sleep, but right now you weren't taking any for her bullshit. "You can sleep on the plane. Get up, we have to get ready for the airport." You tell her while stepping back from her bed. Minx continues to groan about waking up and how she didn't get enough sleep. You lean back onto your bed. Silently in peace, the last peace you'll have for a long while. Exceptionally, because of the boys, you were going with, There is nothing wrong with having them around for a short amount of time, it's the chaos that you worried for. All of you in New York, at least one of them are going to get lost along the way. Your hand reaches your face, your fingers circling your eyes to rub out the tiredness that washed over your body. All you wanted to do was to curl back into a ball and lay in the warmth underneath your blankets.

Removing your hands and lifting your head to that damn bland ceiling. That's when your phone light up in the dimmed dorm room. Looking down slowly, not really caring who or what was sending a message to your phone, until you saw who it was. Of course, it was from Techno, how you wished that you picked dinner with him and his father instead of this trip, it might have been rude to say that out loud but it was what you truly wanted. In a swift motion, you pull your phone from your side and open it with your fingerprint. Clicking on the text message he sent.

T to Y/n:

Here's $200, get yourself something pretty while you're in NY ;) Can't wait to see you in a few days.

As you read his message your eyes widen at the fact he was sending you that money. With the following alert from your PayPal and receiving the 200 dollars he said he would, a smile crept on your face. Having that money on this trip was a very sweet treat and it being from him made it even sweeter. But that was a lot of money just giving you for what to be exact? Is he recommending that you go out and buy something 'fun' for him or go out for a dinner with you and your friends? On the other hand, he did say it was for you... Maybe you could get a little lingerie to surprise him when you get back.

Y/n to T:

Thank you so much Techno can't wait to see you after this trip!

You smile at your phone, thanking that Minx wasn't really awake just yet to mock your goofy smile and question as to why you're smiling down at your phone.

Hearing the signature door knock shocked you from your inner thoughts. It must have been time for Wilbur and the boys to showing up already. Turning over to see if Minx was getting up she was still laying down to no one's surprise. Rolling your eyes at her while stepping to the door to open the door for them.

Swinging it open to come face with half-asleep Toby, his hair was still fluffed and messed up in his state. Not caring what he looked like this early, which you can't blame him for. Seeing as he has a luggage carrier right behind him with a neck pillow hung lazily around his neck. Stepping to the side to let him in, along with Tommy who was right behind him. In the same state, still half asleep with crazy hair. He looked like he just rolled out of bed with his pajamas still on with a small drool stain in the corner of his shirt. He also had a luggage carrier with a full backpack that barely was on his back. A few seconds later Wilbur walks in, he seems to like most awake from the three of them, but also you too. He must have woken them up. He had on normal day-to-day clothes, ready to get on that plane to New York. He looked like a proud dad or big brother toward the two boys. He has one big roller luggage, the three of them setting their stuff down for a quick minute before going to the car and leaving for the Airport.

That's when they notice Minx, "Is she still sleeping?" Tommy huffed out while throwing his hand in the air, so dramatic. "I've been trying to get her up." You shift your hand to gesture towards Minx, Tommy just blinks lazily. "Do you want to try to wake her up?" Turning your head towards Wilbur who is just staring at Minx, surprised she was still asleep from all this noise. "She went to bed around 2." He understands perfectly now.

You walk to her bed, lifting your legs over the luggage, the dorm was so much smaller with everyone in here and all their bags. Reaching to her bed you place your hand on the side of her. Making sure you weren't touching her in any inappropriate way, starting to shake her back and forth. "Minx gets up, the boys are here. We have to leave now!" You speak loudly enough to make her rise up to sit on the bed. She looks over towards the boys, her eyes half-lidded. "Do we have to go now?" She questioned annoyed as if we picked the earliest flight. "Yes, get up now." You plainly tell her while going to your side of the room to grab your luggage, it was similar to Wilbur as it was a roller bag. "Who's car are we going in?" Wilbur asks stepping over the bags to his to get to leave. Waiting for your answer, "Not everyone is going to fit in my car. We'll have to go in Minx's car." Wilbur nods his head as he starts to walk out the door.

You watch as the boys grab their stuff once again, letting them go out first before you and Minx leave. She pats her hair down to make it look less messy but she didn't care that she was wearing her pajamas, she goes to grab her phone and keys. Making sure that either both of you didn't leave a charger or anything in the sort. Both of you step out to the hallway and close the dorm door with a lock.

Tommy, Toby, and Wilbur wait silently and once you lock the door the five of you start going to the stairwell. "What type of car do you have?" Toby asks curiously to Minx, wondering if they couldn't all fit in your car, what kind of car she has. "Like a soccer mom type." You tell him with a laugh, you didn't know the exact model type of the car, but it was the most similar thing you could relate it to to make sense. "It's a cool van, we can smoke on the way to the Airport if you want." She corrects you and tries to tells them that they could smoke right now. "No smoking!" You tell her off like a mother would, she just giggles. "Like a minivan?" Tommy joins in the conversation, he seemed even more curious they Toby. "Yes." You nod while stepping on the last step on the ground floor. "Why did you get a van?" Tommy pressed on, Toby opens the door for all of us, letting everyone out the door before him. "I got it for a good deal. It's a 6 seater." Answering Tommy's question as all of you make way to the car parking lot for the dorm residents.

Wilbur, right next to you speaks, "Wow, good for you." You slightly huff up a chuckle. "I know right." She nods to Wilbur, you just couldn't help but laugh. She presses on her keys to unlock the car, hearing the familiar sound of her unlocking car.

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You finally meet up with the rest of the group after getting the mandatory check down to see if any of us got weapons, clearly and obviously none of us had any and we got to move on.

You then spot Karl stand up waving his hand frequently to grab everyone's attention. Which you could tell was him right away from what he was wearing. He wore that same colorful sweater the first time you meet him at that frat party paired with some sweats for comfort, he had headphones hanging from his neck from listening to music waiting for you to show up, rushing to pull them down once he saw you. Seeing next was Schlatt, he down looking into his phone with little to no care about the environment around them and what Karl was even doing at the time. But there wasn't much to look around either because it wasn't as busy yet, surprisingly.

Then was Alex, head thrown back on those uncomfortable chairs. Somehow he found enough comfort to fall asleep. As you walk up to the group, you could hear the snoring from him. The sound of your shoes squeezing on the newly cleaned tiled floor below you must have awoken Alex because he sat upright with a shake to his head. Squinting at your group to make sure it was you. As for you, you wore a simple longue graphic tee with baggy pants and convers, you didn't care what exactly you wore as you would change once getting at the hotel.

The rest of you greet each other with simple hellos and hugs. After so everyone sits back now to their original seats and the new part of the group huddle around in the same area. Sitting next to Minx. You both complain at the florence light shine annoyingly.

It was about half an hour before the intercom told everyone your flight was ready to start booking people in. By now more people started to come into the Airport and you were ready to leave. Your group leaves the sitting area for your designated area, once and finally getting onto the plane.

That plane ride felt as if went on and beyond for the first hour to no end. Watching as the sun starts to shine fully among the light blue sky and those fluffy clouds, it was quite beautiful. The bright yellows and oranges of the early sun. Just barely rising the skyline. You'd secretly became jealous of them, it just of been quiet and calm to be a cloud, floating above all the problems and watch the humans below with ease. Much better than being stuck beside Minx and Schlatt. Luckily they gave you the window seat, allowing you the best seating option to sleep in.

Alex and Karl seat in front of you, constantly talking and fully never seated in their seats. They were the loud couple that made the other patients on the plane annoyed and wished they would just shut up, causing one of the airplane attendants to come up to them. Basically telling them to shut up as it was around 6 in the morning by the time you were in the air and obviously, people were trying to catch up on their missed sleep.

Tommy, Toby, and Wilbur were across the aisle next to yours. While taking your seat they all waved at the group as they didn't carpool with you or just see them mer of minutes ago. It made you softly chuckle at the moment. But now they were all passed out on each other. Envy of them as you tried your hards to get some sleep.

After that you do fall asleep, only to be awake by Minx. She lightly tapped your shoulder, gently waking you up. You blink heavily as it became so bright all of a sudden due to the slight time change and that you left the window sheet open.

You tiredly question, "Did we land?" Yawning as you ask her. "Yes, get your shit together?" Minx looks at you, making sure you weren't going to pass out before stepping off the plane. Somehow still trying to push your buttons this early in the morning as well. You stretch out your arm, well as much you can in the small amount of room in your seat, best not to hit Minx beside you or the cabin walls. You wanted to stretch out your legs, but again, there wasn't much room to do so. Heavily signing at the lack of room and the sudden feel of being uncomfortable. The only thing you want to do at this moment was to get out of this plane and get on the ground.

Luckily your wishes came true, along with grabbing your luggage from the upper storage compartments and whatever you had out, you quickly shove your phone in your pocket and start heading out with Minx and Schlatt. The airline attendants waving you off the plane, most likely glad Karl and Alex were getting off. They were probably the loudest couple on the plane.

Stepping into the airport was like hell on Earth if it could possibly be. It was packed to the brim of people shoving their way to the lines being calls along with the majority of people sitting in those seats waiting ever so much for their flight to be called so they could run their ass to get on. Definitely regretting your life at this moment. With a sudden maneuver, Minx was linked with your arm, ready to go through that circus. She glances at you by her side. Slightly worried about what was about to happen. "Let's go gang." You hear Schlatt say nonchalantly, like the mess ahead of you wasn't that main issue pressing in your head. There wasn't even a clear direction to walk through, let alone to get out of this building.

"C'mon, we got to miss the mornin' rush." He looks behind at the group, from his position we all looked half dead. You all need to put your game faces on if you were going to tackle this obstacle, to be honest, you weren't ready, no one was. And that obstacle was trying to get to the hotel without someone getting lost, which was easier to say than do.

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By the time you all were at the hotel, you'd lose three members of the group which we're Alex by getting distracted by the Aiport gift shop. Tommy and Toby looking amazed by all the NY light-up advertisements. Schlatt could care less about what happened to the rest of the group, we've all had a group chat for this trip with the address of the hotel, so if anyone got lost they knew where to go. That was slightly comforting to know. Even if we're all of age and basically grown-ups, some of us we're still childish, aka Tommy and Toby.

Making it into your hotel room was such a delight even if it took a hot minute to get there. You let your body fall into the bed. It was definitely uncomfortable and nothing compared to yours or Techno's bed where you wished to be at most. But this has to do. But that is also what you get when you plan a last-minute trip and book a hotel room where they were next to each other. The certain hotel rooms that it held were separate small one-bedrooms where everyone had the comfort of privacy. But the whole floor was just your group. You thanked Schlatt for not getting a double-bedded room for sharing. If that happened you for sure were going to pair with Minx, you love her, she's your best friend, but it's good to have your own room. If it was only for a few nights.

The next room over was Minx, so there wasn't much to separate to be left. Schlatt was also beside you in the next room over, of course, had to get the biggest room out of everyone because he was paying for most of the trip. As for the rest of the boys they shared the few doors next.

Hearing a hard knock on your door and with a swing of the door your meet with Schlatt, "We're all going to leave in fifteen minutes, meet us in the lobby if you're going to change." He says with a smile, "Where are we going, to be exact? To know what I should wear?" You question, you should have noticed his smirk slowly growing but didn't. "Something very nice." A quick wink and then he was off going to Minx's room to probably tell her the same thing as you. You close your door and go to the edge of the bed where you plopped your suitcase.

Opening it up with a zip, lifting it open to the outfits you prepared for every evening. Pulling out your white maiden-style dress with lace, you found this gem a couple of years ago at a vintage thrift store. The perfect pair with it was a black corset and platform shoes. Quickly grabbing a few rings and earrings that would look nice with it as it took a while to get everything on and it was time to meet everyone in the lobby. You take a hold of your phone and rush to the elevator down to the main floor.

As you meet everyone in the lobby to soon take notice no one was dressed up as you. They looked like normal street clothes. As some were already looking your way the few that weren't turned in were somewhat confused or surprised. But seeing no one dressed up that very much to toss your focus to Schlatt, who was in sweats and a hoodie. With a flash of a glare his way he already knew he was going to get chewed out by you, after all, he set you up.

"You really are an awful person, why would I need to look this good. You better be taking us to a restaurant!" You point your finger while stepping closer to him. He slowly starts to back up. "What we're going to be going to a restaurant?" Alex asks confused and glances at Schlatt, the whole group turns to him to hear his answer. "No. We're going on a Tour, with the expert-" He starts to tell and raises his arm to show himself as "the expert". But that was more than enough for you to get ticked off by him. "You really think I'm going to walk all over New York in this?" You flare your hands over your outfit and especially your shoes. Schlatt scoffs at first, seeing as you wouldn't really be walking but rather be taking taxis everywhere. He soon realizes with more expression from you and Minx what you truly meant, you know that you would get "cat called" which was just plain out harassment from random men. That was the biggest issue on the table.

He thinks for a few seconds, "What if I give you my hoodie? Or Karls?" Schlatt looks over to Karl, knowing that he wears a sweater all the time and he was right now. Karl widen his eyes at Schlatt, you were unsure if Schlatt planned this all along or it just popped in his mind, but Karl being super sweet, "Here take mine." He offers you, which you gladly take. This wasn't the regular sweater he normally wears or what you've seen him in. It was like Techno's, or a grandpa style of a sweater.

Thankfully it wasn't all sweaty. You look to Karl to thank him, but you were quickly shut up by the shirt he was wearing. It was with plain thick letters which were black and replaced "love" with a red heart. The shirt says "I Love Milfs".

By now everyone takes notice and Karl looks at you all in confusion. "What?"

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Your first stop, you step out of the taxi to be fronted with the Museum of Modern Art, you've wanted to go here for a while. You loved art and the beauty it held with every paint stroke, slowly but surely making a masterpiece. You were definitely going to take an hour or so to tour the whole Museum.

You also knew that tons of people come here to check out the art so you knew it would be packed, that and everyone was probably not such an admirer of classic artwork. You all ended up staying for an hour and a half. You also stand correct with Tommy be over with the Art quickly but Toby forced him to just stare at the pieces till he found one that spoke to him. Wilbur was a lover of Art so he stood next to you for most of the time while the little conversation of either the Artist or what the piece made either of you feel. Minx was exploring the place with Schlatt and Alex. Most of the time they were goofing off and trying to touch the painting which leads to security telling them off so they stopped. Then there was Karl who was always by your side, which was nice. He was comforting. He didn't understand most pieces compared to you, but he really likes your comments, just you expressing how much the artwork was so gorgeous. You were glad that he was with you.

The next spot on Schlatts Tour was the Time Square, where you spent more of the rest of the day, you didn't worry that much because you had two other days to go everywhere else. Plus Schlatt wanted to shop around for some new clothes.

Everyone in the group decided to split up to go looking around and shop as it was easier for everyone that way and you agreed. Schlatt quickly put an address on the group chat saying that where we all meet after a few hours, you all agree and go your separate ways. Wilbur, Tommy, Toby went in a group and headed for McDonald's for a quick meal as the boys were hungry. Alex and Karl went off as a pare and were going to take photos with the knock-off TV characters. Which left Schlatt, Minx, and you.

It was a good time to message Techno as it's been all day since you've chatted with him and gratefully the time difference was too bad. Illinois was only one hour behind NYC.

Y/n to T:

Hey! How's your evening going so far?

Sure it was a simple text but that was enough to not get Minx or Schlatt's attention. But what did was when Techno texted you right back which caused you to smile at your smile. You were correct what you thought earlier, Minx was going to poke fun at why you got excited and dorky.

Right on cue, she was. She swiftly takes a hold of your phone from beside you and your grasp, you give her a quick warning that she shouldn't be doing this. She ignored your pleading words and pulled Schlatt to her, which he puts his phone away. You didn't even have enough time to read his message back to you, Minx and Schlatt decided right there and then to read it out loud for you. "Oh it's from mystery T Schlatt, remember him!" She patted his shoulder as you stare blankly at them, you weren't going to be played by them. "Haven't you two been dating for a while now?" He asks not really looking for an answer. She pulls Schlatt closer to your phone both looking down and reading his text.

Ignoring them both you continue to walk down the many huge corporate branded stores. "To you, as in Y/n, It's been good darling. I hope you use that money for some pretty for you, can't wait to see what you buy ;)" Okay, you definitely know he was talking about getting lingerie. "Oh my god-" She scrolls up a tad in your messages, which practically made you jump for your phone. Only to be stopped by Schlatt who raises your phone above your head and reads the rest. "He sent you 200 bucks!" He blinks at the amount, but to be completely honest that would only buy you two pairs of good underwear. Your face says it all. You embarrassingly start to try to hide your face that was bright red.

Minx watches how you were reacting and felt bad for teasing her friend.

"Give me the phone Shat." She looks up at him. when he looks at he rolled his eyes, "I told you to stop calling me that-" She grabs your phone and politely hands you your phone, her face screaming out that she was sorry. which you didn't reply with its okay, you need to let her know what she did was wrong and that you were upset. Not only because she read the messages, but how easily she could have fidged out who T was. For God's sakes, you've written down his actual name, and then it would have been out. You couldn't let that happen.

Minx on the other hand didn't have a clue on who T was actual, but was planning a way to help you got. She reaches out her hand to you, quirking an eyebrow at her. "C'mon, I'm going take you to Victoria's Secret." She wiggles her eyebrows at you, trying to lighten the mood from everything that happens. You crack a small smile, which she smiles at. "Wait that place with all the boobs?" He asks all the while with a growing toothy smile, he is such a teenage boy at heart. "It's on manikins Schlatt." You correct him, chuckling at how excited he's become at the thought of going into that special store.

You hold onto her hand which she leads into as linking arms with you, just as we do on campus, now with Schlatt beside you. "Now, what color lingerie does he like on you?" You swallow dryly at her question, you didn't even know. By the way, you didn't answer she practically figured that out and had a simple solution to it. "Nothing looks sexier than black." She grin, waiting for your response. Which you didn't have much time to express as Schlatt thought it was the right time to butt in this one-on-one conversation. "Black really? Don't you think that a bit overdone?" He says nonchalantly. "No, red is overdone. Black goes with everyone nicely." She says matter of factly, you decided to say quiet for the conversation, just for now. "I think a light blue would look cuter." Schlatt looks down at Minx, she simply tells him, "We're not going for cute. We're going for sexy." She mocks Schlatt with the word "Cute". Causing you to laugh at them both.

Both turning to you now, "Pick a color, light blue, like a weirdo. Or pick the better color, black." MInx asks you, clearly annoyed with Schlatt's given choice of color for lingerie. Both weren't a bad color to pick but there was a clear winner. You wanted to look best for your man. "I think black." You sheepishly await for Schlatt to scruff at your answer and go on and on about why that color wasn't the best, and he did. This trip was going to belong if this was happening on the first day.

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After going to Victoria's Secret and buying a cute matching set of lingerie, in black to be added. You soon meet back up with Karl and Alex in the M&M store. They both bought matching M&M sweaters, which you should have guessed by now. Then you meet Wilbur, Tommy, and Toby at the designated meet-up area.

You all wait outside the building, looking up at what the sign says. Of all the places Schlatt could have taken you in New York he picked this place. 'Pizzeria Perfect Pizza' As you all eventually turn to him with a questionable face as to why he brought you here as it was the late afternoon by now. "It's the best pizza around! We'll buy like four so we can all eat as much as we want!" He explains with waving his hand at the building. That went it came to your head, this was your Thanksgiving dinner plan. The thing Schlatt promised was going to be top-notch. He must have seen you puzzle altogether, "Trust me. You will love it!" He tries to refinisher the group but you speak up. "Is this what we're having for Thanksgiving?" Finally, he drops the smile, "Yes-" He was shortly cut off with groans. He did tell you all that the dinner was going to be an amazing feast, which you should of guess wasn't true. "Hey! You try to find a cooked ready-to-go turkey on Thanksgiving day in New York!" He raises his voice to you all, fed up with how dramatic you all had become. But he only said the truth, there was no way you could find what you needed.

This was the best next option.

Schlatt goes in with Tommy to go pick a few pizzas for the group as the rest of you wait outside as the restaurant was full and you didn't want to pack it up more if you were getting take out.

Karl looked over to you, which you catch him doing so. He must have thought this was the perfect time to walk to you as he did so. He stands next to you, he seemed nervous but the way he started to fidget with his hands. "So, what type of pizza do you like?" He asks rather fast, which caught you completely off guard so you question him, "What?" He rubs the back of his neck. "Um... what type of pizza is your favorite?"He asks again, this time around less nervous and fast. "I'm actually not the biggest pizza fan so probably just pepperoni." You kind of winch at your reply, curious at what his response was going to be. He could be one of those guys who just ramble on about a subject till they bore you out to death. Surprisingly enough he just nods, "That's a good choice." You look up at him with a smile, glad that e wasn't one of those guys. But that's when he became even more nervous.

He cleared his thought with a cough, "Hey, so, would you wanna maybe go get pepperoni pizza when we go back to campus? Like a date?" He coughs out, his face becomes redder than normal. You stand there, not wondering if you should go. You couldn't because you we're dating Techno. And you wouldn't, you're you found him cute the first time you met him at that party, but you and Techno weren't as serious as you were now. Plus you saw Karl as a friend, nothing more and nothing less. So it hurts to see him slowly knowing your answer was a "no". But before you could tell him he says, "Look I won't go crazy stoker on you if you say no." He awkwardly smiles at you, you return the smile and an airy chuckle. It was good to get that reassurance. "Karl, you are one of the sweetest people I know. Your Kind enough for not letting me drive drunk or crash at his house and think we slept together, you lend me your sweater. Look, there is so much about you that is perfect boyfriend material, trust me. But I'm sorry, it's a no." You look down at your feet, you couldn't watch the smile fade from his face, it hurt to let him down even if that was the right thing to do. At that time you pull off the sweater he gave you earlier, symbolizing that this would never happen. He holds it between his side.

"You don't have to say sorry. It's okay." He tells you. You already feel the awkward tension between you too start to grow. "It's going to be a bit awkward with us, huh?" He chuckles at the atmosphere. You chuckle along with him, you didn't need to answer him as you both knew this would pass with a good time, even if it took a while, you were just glad he still was your friend.

You glance back at the restaurant to see if Schlatt or Tommy were still in it and they barely moved in the line. Letting out a slightly frustrated sigh, Karl tries to move the conversation along. "You still dating that older dude then?" Right off the bat, he could tell you weren't completely comfortable with him asking you that by the way your eyes widen and blush rising to your cheeks. He was about to just brush off the question and ask you something else, but you insist. "I am, he's not that much older than me actually." You try to correct him but Karl looks down at you with a deadpan look. "Alright, eleven years is kind of an age difference-" Karl's mouth open in shock which you roll your eyes at. "Eleven years older than you Y/n. C'mon!" He gestures with his hand while talking. "Oh stop it, it's not that bad!" You go to slap his shoulder at how absurd he was acting, but he dodged it.

With a cheeky grin, he starts to poke at your relationship. "You're dating an old man Y/n you just have to realize that." You point up to him, warning if he called him old again. "He is not old, he is 32." You would try to smack him again but he would dodge it again so there was no point to. "Exactly and you're 21, so he's kind of old." He laughs while saying it out loud as you didn't know that already. You were glad he found this funny, it was good to distract from the earlier part of your conversation.

But you we're more glad to see Schlatt holding two pizza boxes and Tommy with the other two. Finally, you could be talking about your relationship with Karl and we could go back to the hotel and eat. But you should have known you weren't going to get off that easily. "Are you talking about Y/n boyfriend?" Schlatt asks loudly to Karl, drawing everyone to your attention, you groan at his question and turn away from everyone. "Yeah, isn't he like 32 or something?" Schlatt asks Minx but everyone obviously hears. Tommy and Toby start giggling like a bunch of five-year-olds, as to Alex he starts saying that's it an eleven-year age difference. "I hate you all!" You tell them while walking away, Minx, trying to conceal her own laugher pleads for you to come back but you were done with this.

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Getting out of the Taxi, you wait by the entrance of the hotel for the rest of the group to join you and Minx. You all were hungry by the time Schlatt, Tommy, and Toby came as they held the pizza and we're the last to get a Taxi. Once they arrived we all head up to Schlatt's room as he invited us all to join him.

Walking into his room you couldn't believe that he got this room, it had a mini balcony that could fit at least three people, a queen-size bed, and a huge TV. Of course, he picked the best room for himself.

You all decided on where to sit in the room. Alex, Karl, and Wilbur sat at the small table that every room had. Tommy and Toby sat on the bed, but Schlatt scolded them before, making sure that they didn't get any pizza on the bed. As for you, you sat on the floor by the balcony with Minx and Schlatt. It was really peaceful as the buzz from each conversation filled the room, it was definitely a different type of Thanksgiving, nothing that you imaged this evening t be. But that's what made it special, it was your strange Thanksgiving. Happy that you get to spend it with the friends you loved and cared for. Even if the first day of this trip started chaotically, you really liked it.

For drinks, Schlatt had that somewhat covered with the mini drinks in the mini-fridge, but as a team, we all got the drink from our rooms to get enough for everyone to get at least tipsy.

It was a rather nice dinner as the sun starts to set, the colors shinning down on the cheap hotel floor yet it still was beautiful. You stand up from where you sit, Schlatt and Minx barely notice as they were deep into their own conversation. You pull on the door to open it to the balcony, stepping out onto the ledge and letting the air blow relaxingly through your hair. Getting a fresh huff of air that filled your lungs compared to the hotel pizza mixture. Resting your arms onto the hand railing, letting your whole body start to relax. Letting it out heavily, getting a good sense of peace you've craved since getting here. Though the honking of cars was below, it didn't matter, just the peace away from everyone was needed.

You got this peace for a couple of minutes.

Until you heard the door opening, you didn't need to look behind to tell whom it was. They spoke up first before you can question. "So tell me what you were going to say in class?" Wilbur's voice carries in the wind, you sigh at the question he asks. Knowing what he meant, the day he found out you were dating your Professor. "Oh, you still want to know huh?" You hear him walking closer to you, picking to stand next to you. He also leans against the hand railing like you. "Yes, now tell me, how long have you two been together?" He nudges you with his shoulder to get all buddy with you. You don't blame him for being curious over this whole order, it was a juicy affaire, at least to Wilbur. "A while now, it started a few weeks after the beginning of the school year. And now to Thanksgiving." You give in and start to spill. "So around 3 months? Wow." He takes a deep breath, breathing in the cold air.

The sun slowly continues to set and the colors slowly start to vanish, "It felt like it only happened a week ago." You confess to your friend. "Is that a good thing?" He asks quietly, letting the busy street make its natural sound. "I don't know? maybe my perception of time as a college student sucks." You turn to face him with a half-smile, but as he turned to you is when that half-smile broke. "You know," He coughs a little.

"You know what they say when god builds a church. The devil builds a chapel next door." He speaks in a hushed tone, whispering it to you like it was a threat. He means no harm or foul play but, there is unease to it. "Get to the point already Soot." Looking back down at the street, curious about what the next words he mutters. "This might seem good right now, with you and Mr. Blade, but it's inescapable that something bad will happen. You are his student and he is your Professor. Nothing good shall happen when people start to gossip." He tells genuine. It was rare to hear much truth about your situation, well other than cheesy romance novels that speak otherwise.

"Do you plan on telling people about me and Techno?" You ask accusingly, just by the way he said that made you want to know if he would ever dare to. After he swore he wouldn't and pinky swears. Still, it put you unwell. "No, of course not. But rumor spread Y/n, so be careful." He lifts his arms off and turns away from you, walking out of the balcony with the glass in hand. Once he's closed the door you swallow the last sip of alcohol from the mini bottle.

Looking over your shoulder to the door, seeing Minx standing there. Worrisome in her eyes. Worry what made you seem so distraught, it was a silent stare, pleading for her to ignore what just happened. Minx couldn't hear what the both of you were talking about, yet she knew everything. How it was serious at how your body reacted to Wilburs words. At how you finish your drink in a rush. You break her eye contact to look back down. How you hoped she would never find out your secret.

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After another hour of hanging out with your friends you all thought it was time to go to bed already and sleep off everything that happened today.

Going to your room, you take a much-needed shower and getting your outfit off. All you wanted this trip was to sleep. Hitting the bed hard but you were exhausted.

Well, not that exhausted by the way was aching for some needy attention. How you missed Techno's touch and how you craved it though out the day. Groaning at how you knew you wouldn't be able to sleep if you didn't finish yourself off first. Luckily you knew yourself better than anybody and could finish in about 10 minutes if you want to last that long.

That's when you hear your phone ring, right as your hand was starting to slip below your waistband. Slipping your hand up and out to reach for your phone that sat on the side table. Once bringing it towards your face to see who would call at this hour. Reading the name, reviling it was the person who you were just imagining and thinking about. Techno.

Right away you clicked the answer button, but you hesitate for a second to put the phone to your ear. Slowly you do so, his voice rings through your right ear as he speaks.

"Darling, how was your day?" He sounds rough like it was a long day. What could of happen during his day to make him sound so done? None the less you were glad he called you. "It was good, a bit weird at some points. How are you?" You stare blankly next to you on the white sheets, wishing it was him that filled that empty space. "You have to tell me all about it when you come back, but I'm fine... How was dinner for you?" He questions while letting out an exhausted huff. He must have been tired or stressed, you wondered why he was calling you at such a time if he was tired, maybe he was calling you for the same reason you picked up. "It was nice, we bought pizza and for drinks, we stole from the minibars." You giggle at the remembrance of how flustered Schlatt became when we thought it was strange that we had pizza for Thanksgiving."Pizza?" Techno asks, confused if he heard right. "Pizza for Thanksgiving, where the hell was I going to find a turkey on Thanksgiving in New York?" You press on, it became obvious. "Understandable, was it good though?" You can hear him shift in his bed. "Yeah, Schlatt show us around and told us we're to get the best pizza." You spill on the details, he didn't complain, he loved to listen to you. "That was nice of him." He didn't sound jealous that you where spending all this time with college boys, which kind of surprised you, as you thought he would. Techno didn't worry to much though, he knew you wouldn't do anything with anyone else, but he was a little jealous towards Karl. As he knew he like you, but Techno didn't need to be threatened as you rejected him earlier this afternoon, but you weren't going to tell him that now.

Wanting to keep his mind off of the other boy, he changed the conversation, "I just wish you were here with dinner with my dad. I told him about you, are you okay with that?" He quickly questions as if he did something he regrets. "That's fine Techno." You lightly chuckle, "Wait - Did you tell him everything?" You slowly say while amplifying 'everything'.

He yawns before answering, "If you're asking if I told him that you're my student in class? Then, no. I didn't tell him that." You could hear the smirk from his side, but you silently thanked him for not putting you in that part. "But I did show him a picture of you, he thought you were very pretty. He was very happy for me." Once again you could see that smirk plastered on his lips as he speaks so highly of you, he would of loved showing you off to his father. Proving such beautiful can be held and luckily for him, he was the one whom got to hold you. During day or night, whichever pleases you the most. "I wish I was there, from what you say about him, he seems like nice company. Like on a road trip. I can see him talking about his early years and the adventures he's been on. Correct me if I'm wrong." You talk whistle leaning more on your back, you know Techno could hear you moving on the sheets.

"No, no. You are completely correct, he is always a great company, but yes, on road trips he can not go five minutes before talking about his past." Chuckle at his tone as he speaks knowing you were completely correct. "I'm always right." You proudly say, now he could practically see the smirk on your face from accomplishment. "I can't agree fully on that, but for the most part." He returned the chuckle as you rolled your eyes, glad he couldn't see you right now.

Brushing a hand through your hair before coming back to the conversation, "Well I do know one thing that is right." You cheekily tell, looking back beside you at that painfully empty space. "And what is that darling?" He asks, questioning as your tone changed so suddenly. "You missed me today." You answer him, the same amount of condenses and nervousness was level while saying that. Knowing, truly, that he did and you were correct again, but in the back of you head saying that it wasn't. Maybe it was the words that came from Wilbur today that worried you so much.

"You are right." He smiles against his phone, "Yet, I'm sure that I could say the same for you." His voice also changes, in a deeper tone than before. "That I missed you?" Once again you shuffle through your blankets. "Well?" He waits ever so patiently for your answer, already knowing the damn answer, but he just want to hear it from you.

"Yes, I missed you so much." You say a little horse, afraid anyone else in the hotel could hear you and your conversation, but to be honest not a single soul could hear you from your bed. While saying those words, your mind fill to the thoughts of him, what he would do if he was next to you right now at this moment. Shutting your thighs together and closing a gap, wishing it was him between your thighs rather than your own hand and imagination. He must of heard the slight slap of your legs or must of knew by your voice that you were thinking of him. "Really? How much have you missed me already?" He playfully asks, knowing what your mind was already doing to yourself. Now he was just teasing you and having a blast while doing so. You couldn't blame him either way, you hoped that he would continue with it.

"Tell me, angel, tell me how much you missed me." Lifting your head as he speaks, looking off to the ceiling. "A stupidly and grossly amount. Embarrassing amount, we've been away from each other for long amounts of time, so I don't know why I missed you so much." It made your cheeks flushed with pink. "Don't be embarrassed by it, I understand the reason. It's because it's a holiday, you want to be surrounded with people you like." It felt warm as he says that through the phone, imaging that he wrapped his arms around you and holding you close. "And you like me." Feeling the blush rise even more than before as you ask him the obvious question. "Of course I do angel, a stupid and gross amount." He answers back, playing on the word you used. He did like you, a lot.

"I really like you Techno." You airly breathe out, it wasn't going to take a rocket scientist to tell what you were doing, or were about to do. Techno picked that up rather quickly as he hears the bedsheets moving again from his line over. "I do to angel." His griff voice showing clearly.

"What are you wearing?" He asks a little nervous, trying his hardest to hide it. He hasn't exactly done this before and for sure he wasn't going to tell you that. You weren't going to say anything either about your lack of knowledge of phone sex too.

"Really, that's how you're going to start with this." Softly giggle while bitting down your lip as you didn't want anyone to know you're still up and on a phone call. If anyone truly understood it would have been obvious that you having phone sex, especially with the hour of the night. "Nothing sexy, if that's what you wanted to hear." You matter-of-factly speak to him. It was true though, just in you a random pair of pajama pants that you already ripped off of your body and a loose shirt that did belong to him. "Just in your shirt." You spoke above a whisper, wondering if that was the right thing to say. And by the way, he reacted seemed like it was. "Just my shirt?" He asks slowly. "That and panties." Your hand that was in your hair slowly traces your body down, your fingertips just touching your skin. But before you could reach the hem of your panties he ask, "What kind of pantie, be specific." He didn't sound the same as before, not slow and pleading for you to answer him, it was more demanding and you were going to obey him. He was trying his hardest to get a mental image of you.

"Marron with a little lace, it fits like a goddamn glove. Perfectly around my hips." You tell him as your fingers loop themselves at the hem and start pulling them doing, just enough for you to slip your finger down onto yourself. "Watch that language angel." You smile at yourself, getting him so worked up already pleased you so greatly.

"That's enough talk for what I'm wearing at this moment. Let's talk about what I'm going to wear when I see you again." You speak again in that hushed tone, you knew exactly what you were referring towards. That $200 dollars needed to be spent on something and that lingerie store was the clear option to please him. He was going to love this, he was already speechless. "It is a black bridal lace with a corset garment top along with these cute panties that barely cover my ass." With that, you could hear him groan on the phone. With his eyes closed shut and picture you in that lil outfit and crawling on top of him, perfectly bouncing on his cock as you barely hang on, moaning out his name.

Tightly you squeeze your thighs around your hand as hearing him groan as your go-to start play with yourself.

"I don't want anybody else, when I think about you I touch myself." You mutter out as your fingers dance lower to the places you needed them the most, your aching clit at the thoughts floating through your empty head, just thought of him. Finally placing your fingertips on yourself, letting out a moan, imaging it was Techno's hand rather than yours.

Your breath hitches at the sounds he makes, on his line he had his hand wrapped tightly around his cock, slowly pumping himself at the thoughts of you touching yourself, but also imaging it was your hands holding his dick. His breathing is heavy. "What'd you do if I was with you right now?" He questions with a groan, fuck, how badly you needed him right now hurt.

Your fingers circle around your clit, teasing yourself like he would do to you, but answering his question before you do so, "I'd get down on my knees, I'll do anything for you." You truly say, follow with a moan, letting yourself get the relief you needed. "God- I can't wait till you back." He says with a moan following right behind. Just him moan in your eye was like hearing honey. He was perfect. "I'm going to take you out and then I'm going to fuck you so hard you can't walk straight, everyone is going to know someone treated you right." Slipping our fingers in your cunt as he goes on about when you get home to him. You moan at the thought floating in your head about him fucking you, how it filled you perfectly, how more satisfying it is compared to your simple hand.

Softly you say, "Don't stop..." Pumping your fingers fast while your thumb press firmly on your clit, just the right amount you needed. Your little mews on the phone made Techno groan even louder and he went faster as well. That when you realize this wasn't going to last that much longer.

"I keep thinking about your body against mine." You couldn't help but moan as you felt the feeling in you, there was no fighting it either, you kind of what to come already so you could pass out. "Me too darling." He breathes out before continues, "If you were here having dinner with me and my father, I would have you sitting next to me as I tease you little pussy under the table." He spins the tale, oh how you picked the wrong people to hang out with this Thanksgiving. "Then once he left, I would fuck you right on top of that table." How his words filled your earing and made your pussy throb at the imagination, you moan loud into the phone. He also had his way with words, in more ways than one.

Your hips thrust up into your hand, you couldn't talk anymore the focus was finishing yourself first. The only thing you could hear Techno groaning. The warmth growing was close to bursting throughout your body. Feeling your legs start to shake, it was coming hard to even think of words and your eyes shut close. It was just Techno you see and that's when you finally came. Your whole body, you could feel your muscles tense and relax. letting out lathered gasps for air. You were hot and slightly sweaty, damning that you took that shower earlier.

Your mind completely blanked and you remember Techno was on the other line sounded the same as you. Heavy breathing.

He was the first to start speaking again, "I missed you so damn much only two more days till I see you." You both yawn, you were mer minutes from falling asleep. "Only two more days." You repeat him, slightly reassuring you as well. You couldn't wait.

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