Jolie glanced up from her phone, eyes falling onto the familiar red-head standing in front of her. He had a dopey grin, and was probably going to say some dumb shit.
"I want you to give me a super gawk gawk extreme."
Jolie was right. Laughter erupted from her throat, causing Semi to glance over, a confused look on his face.
"Sure." Jolie said jokingly, but tendou's big meaty long veiny hands grabbed hers, and he pulled her into the storage closet, not bothering to be subtle.
The air was stiff and silent, as Jolie screamed to herself in her head. She hadn't realized he was serious. Tendou started to slip off his shorts, and Jolie dropped to her knees like the fucking simp she is.
"FUCK." Tendou let out his last grunt before shooting his HOT STICKING MILKIES down her throat.
She stepped out of the storage closet, and sat down back at her spot on the bleachers. Tendou CAME out shortly, and continued practice just as usual.
