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dustin moskovitz - i'm not done with you yet

"any questions?" mark asks, looking at everyone in the room. 

"who are the girls?" everyone looks at dustin. i laugh a little at his puzzled look. "sorry. they're christy, alice and y/n." i glance at dustin for what feels like the millionth time that night and give him a warm smile. "hi." he says, giving us all a small wave. 

"hi." christy says, smiling softly at him. "hello." alice breathes, barely looks at him. 

after the small introduction, christy speaks up. "so is there anything we can do?" i nod, agreeing with her question and looking over at mark. he looks between us. "no, that's all. yale and columbia, let's go." with that, mark walks over to his desk and opens his laptop, getting stuck into work. christy walks over to eduardo and sits on his lap and they start making out. i widden my eyes in shock and disgust. nervous butterflies fill my stomach as i see dustin side glance me. alice scoffs and walks outside, closing the door with a slam behind her. what the fuck am i meant to do?

"are they a thing or?" i look at dustin who has spoken up once again. i shrug my shoulders, trying to avoid looking at eduardo and christy practically eating each other's faces. "i don't know." i say truthfully. dustin does a quick nod before turning towards me. this makes me fully look him in the eyes. "would you like to see how coding works?" he asks me, passion written all over his face. i can't help but think how adorable he looks. i smile. "i would love to." he stands up and reaches for my hand, pulling me over to another desk, presumably his own. he sits me on his bed and walks over to his desk to retrieve his computer. he sits down next to me. "so this is how it works, it's a little complicated at first but-" i cut him off. "i'm a fast learner." he looks at me with a grin. "then i guess this will be easy for you." 

a couple months later dustin and i have grown closer and closer. i didn't end up understanding how coding works but dustin doesn't need to know that. he texts me every night to come over to his dorm to chill. most of the time it mainly consists of me laying on his bed and him continuing working on the site that mark calls 'the facebook'. on all the other nights, i don't mind just sitting in silence, listening to dustin typing away but tonight i finally get sick of sitting around, boring myself even more. i sit up and face him even though his back is turned towards me. "dustin can we please do something, i'm bored out of my fucking mind." i groan. "in a minute y/n, i just need to quickly finish this and then i'm all yours." i can practically hear his smirk. i stand up and walk slowly over to his desk, leaning on it and looking down at him. he quickly glances at me and smiles before continuing. 

i've recently developed a small crush on dustin. it came as a shock to me since i don't usually crush on people unless they really mean something to me. the moment i knew i felt something for him was when we both were at a campus party and i saw him flirting with some girls. they were giggling and brushing his arm with theirs and it just made me feel jealous. it caught me so off guard that i knew i had to get drunk that night, which i did. the night resulted in dustin practically carrying me back to my dorm. i'm so glad nothing happened between us that night because if it did, i would never look at him ever again. 

his vigorous typing is driving me mental so i decide to do something that i know will make him full off his hinges. i shut his laptop which causes him to snap his gaze up at me. "y/n! no, what the fuck! why did you-" i cut him off by sitting on his lap, straddling him and forcefully placing my lips on his. i can tell at first, he's shocked but he eventually gets into it as i feel his hands slide down the sides of my body. i pull at the ends of his hair, making him moan in pleasure. he starts to trail wet kisses down my jawline and neck. he definitely wants to leave marks. loving the heavenly sounds that escape his lips, i gradually roll my hips making him shudder underneath me. "jesus y/n." i smirk at how weak he's become. he picks me up and walks us over to the bed, our lips still connected. he places me down softly, crawling on top of me. he unbuttons my shirt and leaves wet kisses all over my collarbone and stomach. he reconnects our lips and i flip us over so i'm now straddling him again. i help him take his shirt off and start roughly kissing his neck. 

"dustin?" we snap our necks to see mark, eduardo and christy standing in the doorway looking dumbstruck. "uhh, how long have you been standing there?" i ask,  not daring to move. "well we uh, we came in when i guess dustin moved you two to the bed. we didn't know if you wanted us to interupt or." eduardo explains, still with a dumb stricken expression. christy starts laughing. "wow y/n, good job. i'm proud of you. just don't get pregnant, alright?" she says, walking over to the couch and sitting on it. mark is still in shock to what he just walked in on and slowly makes his way over to his own desk. eduardo winks at us before joining christy. i slowly turn my head to look at dustin, who is as red as a tomato. i slide off him and sit next to him, buttoning my shirt back up. "i'll just um, get back to work." he whispers, tidying his hair. i smile and nod as he sits back in his chair and opens his device. still feeling devilish, i walk over to dustin and place my chin on his shoulder and whisper in his ear. "i'm not done with you yet." i can see his eyes widden in the still black computer screen. i smirk at how much control i have over him and walk towards eduardo and christy, sitting next to them and maintaining eye contact with dustin. he clears his throat and gets back to work. 

that was interesting..

A/N: i actually love this omg

danielle <3