hailee steinfeld imagines

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A/N thank you so much for 3k <3333 even though my writing is such ass, i appreciate every single one of you. This is for you.

Summary: College AU
You and Hailee have a friends with benefits type of relationship. It's very lowkey. A class friend asks you on a date and let's just say H isn't too happy about it;) also hailee isn't famous in this

Warning: smut, spit kink, heavy marking, praising, slight choking

Hailee loved stealing glances at you when you weren't paying attention. She thought you were so pretty. Maybe it was the way your hair flowed lazily over your shoulders. Or the cute skirts you wore just for her that exposed your thighs that distracted her every single time.

Or how you would come to her dorm to lay on her bed as if it were yours. She loved admiring you and how good you looked in her bed. You were hers.

Originally you had come over to have a movie night. Knowing Hailee and how touchy she was, you dressed yourself in black lace panties, with no bra of course.

You two had started a friends with benefits relationship over a month ago. Originally her idea. She was too busy for a real relationship she told you. Plus she was popular and you were just you. How could she date someone like you?

"What movie do you want to watch?" she snapped you out of your thoughts

Laying on her bed you thought

"Pitch Perfect?"

she groaned "we watched that last time!"

"What about Kill Bill?" You suggest

"You just want to stare at Uma Thurman" she accused

"Can you blame me? she's hot. does it matter? we're not gonna be watching the movie anyway" you smirked

She giggled "forward aren't we?"

grabbing the remote to her tv, she clicked through apps on the screen, searching for pulp fiction.

After a moment of silence she spoke
"do you want to sleepover friday night?"

Clearing your throat "I can't..." You began

Turning to look at you, she furrowed her eyebrows
"Why?"

"Isabel kinda asked me to go out with her on friday" you said silently putting your head down

Isabel, a girl in your english lit class had come up to you, nervously asking you to try the new italian place that had opened down the street. She was a pretty girl. Nothing compared to Hailee but you had no reason to say no. After all you and Hailee weren't dating. No one knew about your relationship except the two of you. That gave Isabel the confidence to ask you out.

"Oh" she started

"So what you're gonna go home with her on the first date? is that why you can't sleep over?" she said becoming irritated at the new found information

"What? no. How was i gonna go on a date then come sleep with you in your bed? that wouldn't be right." You fired back

"So you're actually going?" Hailee tried ignoring the pang of jealousy she felt immediately. She wanted to be the only person you'd ever be seen with. With a protective arm around your waist. The only person to ever kiss you in public.

"Why not? She's not scared to be seen with me in public."

"Y/n... You know it's not like that" she said