Dusty boarding school smut

Dusty Part 1

*Darren and you are both going to the private/ boarding school to see his ex-situationship (Jacob) because he just got into a fight with Ca$h*

"wait... Darren, wait stop walking so fast! I'm the one driving you there", Darren turned around playfully rolling his eyes, "ok then, hurry up y/n" she slightly hastens her speed. Y/n clicks her car keys and the car beeps indicating its open. " I'm so glad you're not driving me in the old dump you used to have, it was really embarrassing" Darren cheekily exclaimed. Y/n opened the side door and gestured for them to get in while responding, "um don't get too happy about this new one, Like I'm going to be your personal chauffeur". Y/n started the car as Darren started ranting about Ca$h, "ughh it's like he never learns from his past mistakes and thinking I can trust him when he says he's not going to start working for Chook again like the guy didn't just drop him off at the party!", Y/n's eyes open wide in shock. "CHOOK WAS THERE??"

"uh huh"

"wait.. is that why we're going to see your ex?

"I just want to take my mind off Ca$h's lies"

"you keep my secrets so I might as well do the same for you", you say with a shrug.

Darren starts playing some music and the two of you sing and yell the lyrics to pass time until you pull in to park just outside the school. Darren leans over and thanks you for the ride there, insisting that they will only be an hour but they might update you during their link up. "love you", Darren says while slamming the car door on their way out.

"have fuuuuuun" you say while grinning and sarcastically winking.

As soon as Darren leaves you start messing around on your phone, answering texts, watching videos and calling your friends to pass time.

5 minutes into your screen time the bell rings and students start flowing in and out of the large modern building.

Something catches your eye where Darren was and you realise they forgot their phone, you quickly grab it and get out the car to give it to Darren. The car beeps locked and you head up the vast, large stairs into the main building and ask a random on the ground floor where Jacobs room is and you head up. The room was number 17 or 18 so you head to the lift and press number 1. You reach the floor and encounter a pungent smell of cologne and put your shirt above your nose trying not to breathe in the strong fragrance. You hurry up and find the two doors next to each other. You give 17 a knock and see a familiar face.

It's not Jacob, you see Dusty straight out the shower with a towel wrapped around his torso.

"hi y/n what are you doing here?" Dusty questions

"oh.. uh sorry I was looking for Darren they're meant to be with Jacob" you say, your cheeks getting hot with nerves

"oh they're in number 18" dusty says pointing to the right

"oh thanks... by-" you get out before Dusty interrupts you.

"Don't go in there right now the sock is on the door handle, that means they don't want to be interrupted" dusty says as he readjusts the towel.

"oh, my bad I'll go then" you say slightly embarrassed

"no don't worry about it, just come in here and you can wait" Dusty gestures to his bed.

You walk in through the door and met with a strong scent of cologne and Febreze. You sit down on the corner of his bed trying not to mess it up much and Dusty leans on his wall trying to make conversation to relieve the awkward tension. You beat him to it, "so why did you leave school?" you say genuinely interested and confused

Dusty sighs slightly and says "it wasn't the best learning atmosphere, with all the scandals, but I definitely miss my friends-" you hastily say "what a shame" interrupting him but he finishes his sentence, "- and you" he says making eye contact looking genuinely unhappy.

You play on his willingness and lean your hands behind you on the bed looking at him back.

"we all miss you too... I miss you.. loved having a friend like you" you say slightly grinning

"dusty looks at you while clenching his jaw as the word 'friend' left your mouth.

Dusty walks closer to you, "friend?"