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trevor imagine!

smut warning? maybe something light.
something a little different.

obviously y'all are aged up to like 18+ in this.

watch out for spelling mistakes!







i sat in my room, listening to music while trying to read.
i was trying to take my mind off of how weird trevor has been acting.

he constantly avoids me now & will hardly answer my texts.
i have a feeling it's because of the new friends he's been hanging out with. i tried not to think about it.

it's honesty been bothering me how easily he can just ditch me. i've never ignored him, & to know that he could do it to me so easily hurt.

i sighed & closed my book. i turned my music down & decided to go to sleep.


"were you at my house yesterday?" i turned around to be met with phoebe, trevor's little sister, walking behind me.

"uhm, what?" i haven't been to trevor's house in almost two weeks.

"yesterday."
when she saw the continued look of confusion on my face, she tried to clarify.

"i went to go ask him to give me a ride to the library, but when i got to his door he was making these weird noises & saying your name."

i froze in shock. that must be why trevor's been ignoring me, it has to be.

i quickly made up an excuse, "oh yeah...we were studying together but then he stubbed his toe...?"

phoebe looked at me skeptically, "okayy..."
& then we continued walking like nothing happened.
i decided that i need to talk to trevor.


it's been three days since i've talked to phoebe & i still haven't gone over to trevor's. i've texted him multiple times within the last few days & he just reads my messages & doesn't ever reply.

i got up & snuck downstairs, quietly opening the door & leaving.
when i got to trevor's, i just decided to climb up to his window since it was pretty late.

he had his window cracked, so i looked through it. i did not expect to see what i saw next.

"fuck y/n..." he whined.
he was sitting on his bed, groaning & whispering my name under his breath.

his head was thrown back & his lip was caught between his teeth, with his hand between his legs.

"ughhh..." he shakily breathed out.
i couldn't lie. it was hot to watch.

i moved forward a little bit to hear better.
"mmm y/n/n" he moaned.

i bit my lip, trying to hide the smile on my face. he looks so fucking hot right now, his hair looked sweaty & he was writhing beneath his own hand. i moved forward a little more to get a better look, but as i did, my foot slipped.

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