fourth graders fantasy's │ season 2
The boys room was nothing but annoyance flowing through the air, one by Ian Show was trying to sit in front of the fan and finish his studying. Finding a way to stalk Jody and get him to confess something; Lip had started to pay Carl to go around and watch the man twenty-four-seven and at the end of the day report everything back to Lip.
"Thanks, buddy" Lip handed a ten to Carl who smiled sitting on his bed and looking at his new money.
"You got Carl following her around now?" Ian questioned rubbing his forehead annoyed. "Can't believe you're cock-blocking Karen."
Fixing his pants before sitting back down on the bed. "She has no cock. How am I blocking it?"
"Let her go, man." Ian didn't look up from his book, saying what everyone wanted to say to Lip.
He winded up standing up and taking his shirt off to change for the sleepover later in the day. "What do you want?" Ian stood up, with the sounds of the chair squeaking and roaming through the room. "Huh? You wanna marry her?" He taunted getting closer to Lip, really wanting to know. "be with her forever?"
Jumping out of his shirt and not making eye contact with his brother. "I'm looking out for her. she's my best friend."
"Y/n's, your best friend" Ian reminded him. "I'm your best friend, she's your fuck buddy."
"Leave Y/n out of this" Lip threw his shirt over his shoulder becoming angered by this nagging happening inside of his ear. "She's just as big of a slut as Karen and you're not saying anything, and you're my brother who should shut the fuck up."
Ian was now getting angered by this. "This could be the best thing for Karen."
"So now you know what's best for everyone, the kind who wants to die for a country that thinks he's one of God's mistakes?" Lip turned around sassing him, and holding a can inside of his hand.
"A shrink said I'm one of God's mistakes" Carl admitted sitting on Ian's bed.
"The girl has 'whore' tattooed on her arm....And back to Y/n; Since when did Y/n have my cock in her mouth? Our dads too," He commented on everything that Karen winded up doing, Lip tried to light the cigarette inside of his hand. "You lose your best friend, Lip by being a dumbass."
"You need to shut the fuck up!" Lip got into Ian's face pointing at him.
Ian didn't flinch or anything knowing he was getting into Lip's head. "What...you fuck Karen because Y/n overdosed? Because she was getting dick by someone who wasn't you?" Lip grabbed onto Ian's shoulders pushing him out of the way.
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"Em hurry up!" Y/n shouted upstairs, as she was wearing a tank top that was almost hanging over her shoulder and grey sweatpants. Going into the living room, she grabbed her pills by the television before popping both of them and swallowing them without water because she was so used to doing it.
Inside of the kitchen she had counted the cool-aid, and hi-c's that she had to make sure she had everyone that she had brought. Emmy rushed down the steps and looked around before noticing Y/n. "Is your friend coming?"
"He's meeting us next door, you have everything?" Y/n eyed her sister knowing she was going to forget something.
Emmy nodded before throwing Y/n's pills inside of her bag as well just in case the girl wind up forgetting them. "Yeah," The two of them grabbed their separate bags of everything that they had and helped one another grab onto the cases of juice that were needed for the party before making their way next door.
The sun was going down slowly, almost tinting the south side a shade of grey. "Looks like I made it right in time" A familiar voice was echoing through her ears as she turned looking at Jack walking towards them getting out of his white car, with bags of KFC in his hands.
"Looks like you did" she smiled back at him, "Let's go before Debbie starts to worry about everything."
Mandy was sitting on the couch holding Black Lights and talking to Debbie about them. "They make people better looking" She replied to the little ginger girl in front of her. "-Most people."
"Can't you use them to see blood," Debbie pointed out.
"My dad uses them to snuff out fake bills" Mandy finished.
"Why snuff them out if you don't pay them" Logan sassed, joining the two girls as he laid out three pizzas on the living room coffee table. "Sausage, Plain and Pineapple." Pointing at each other as he sat them down.
Mandy and Debbie winded up looking at each other with a grimace on their face because he chose food. "Your so gross dude, don't bring your rich white people's shit in here"
"What?" Y/n asked walking into the house from the front door with Emmy and Jack following behind her.
Logan turned to her; laughing a bit because of Mandy's comment. "I honestly don't think there is anything wrong until you try it" He took a seat next to the girl who rolled her eyes.
"Pineapple pizza."
"You're on your own, dumb-fucker" Y/n ruffled Logan's hair walking past her, Jack looked around the house following behind Y/n with Mandy smirking and looking at the women lying back on the couch as they walked passed Lip who did a double take at the height of Jack.
The back door swung open, and Carl came through to the living room with a blonde-haired boy who Y/n instantly recognised as Little Han. "Ding Dongs! Awesome!" He reached over the table with eagerness but Debbie slapped his hand away from the table.
"Carl, those are for guests."
Both of them were about to start fighting. "Good I brought one" Carl moved her out of his way and went towards the sweets that were on the table just for Logan to grab him trapping him on his lap. "Come on man,"
"You heard the birthday girl," Logan mocked the whole birthday party idea of everything that was happening which was the reason it was a sleepover.
He picked Carl up like he was a plane and dragged him back into the kitchen. "Lame dude," Carl got up from being manhandled, causing Logan to chuckle ruffling the boy's hair and pushing him towards his friend who was talking to Debbie.
"You knew Holly Herkmier was coming" Logan grabbed a piece of candy that was on the table and put it in his mouth; before finally taking notice of Jack helping Y/n out with putting hugs in the freezer to get cold faster. "Who is this?"
"Jack," He spoke turning around and putting his hand out to shake Logan's hand who was shorter than him by inches.
"Logan" The boy shook his hand back before eyeing Y/n who shrugged her shoulders.
Jack paid attention to something that was being said by Logan in the past. "Holly who?"
"She failed third grade, and she's fifteen with a tramp stamp" Y/n explained looking at Jack while they gossiped around the kitchen. Mandy walked into the room gagging to herself at the sight of Holly.
"You'd look hot with a tramp stamp" Mandy jokingly flirted towards Y/n smacking her ass and walking past her to sit at the dining room table. "Bobby was staring at me so I bailed."
"Mandy right?" Looking at the girl he had seen before furrowing his eyebrows.
"The one and only" Logan rolled his eyes with a smirk on his lips talking, with Mandy throwing a plastic spoon at the back of the brown-haired boy's head who groaned at the pressure of the throw.
"Yo, I still got sparklers from the fourth, we can make sparkler bombs," Lip shook the contained fireworks that had been in their attic since the Fourth of July, stopping halfway on the staircase. "Where's the duct tape?"
Carl rose from his knelt position in front of the television screen. "In my kidnap kit in the van, I'll get it," he replied rushing with Hank as they ran past Y/n.
"Kidnap kit?" Jack whispered. Y/n grabbed his hand following behind most of the sleepover; with Mandy and Logan following behind as well.
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Nighttime didn't take that long to fall, Opening the door and into the bathroom; Y/n popped her medication throwing her head back and then using the sink to be able to wash it down. The movie had already started downstairs, with Emmy, Mandy, Jack, Logan and everyone else too busy watching the movie.
Looking at herself in the mirror, as she stood up straight running her hands through her hair she didn't want to go back downstairs and deal with Lip just avoid her like he had been doing the whole night not even coming near to grab a pizza and getting it on his own accord.
Footsteps were heard with Y/n turning to see Lip walking into the bathroom not noticing her until she said something. "I'll go." She commented, grabbing her pills and putting them inside of her bag knowing if Frank found them they would end up on the dark web somehow.
"Like always." But when she made it to the door she took a second before standing up for herself turning around and looking at Lip look at her through the mirror.
"But when you go to Karen's it's fine?" Y/n furrowed her eyebrows, holding onto herself crossing her arms and standing between the doorframe. "Is that where you're going now, Phillip."
"You don't know anything," Lip turned to her. "You've been fucking everyone who has been looking your way. Don't act all innocent either Y/n."
The two of them argued facing each other, finally talking to one another about everything that was going on in their minds. "You're supposed to be my best friend Lip," He didn't say anything knowing she had a point.
"Then why did you leave when Monica came back?" Lip finally said what was hurting him the whole time. "You know how fucking mind-breaking she is and you just ran away with your fuck buddy."
"Karen was here for you Lip,"
"I wanted you here." Lip confessed causing Y/n to go silent and just look at him. "But then you overdosed when I told you to tell me what was wrong with you..."
No longer looking him in the eyes. "I told you I was fine..."
"Fuck you," Lip muttered before grabbing onto her face and connecting their lips again. Y/n was shocked by this for a second before folding into the kiss just like she did beforehand.
The kiss unfolded like a tempest, a turbulent fusion of tongues and simmering anger, each touch and movement reflecting the underlying tumult of emotions that had festered between Lip and Y/n. A peculiar unease had lingered within Y/n, a strange discomfort that gave way to a rush of fluttering butterflies as Lip seized her waist with a fervent grip.
The acrid scent of cigarette smoke clung to Lip's mouth, the shared taste intensifying the magnetic pull between them. Y/n's hands navigated instinctively into his hair, a tactile exploration in sync with the escalating intensity of the moment.
In that suspended space, it felt as if the entire house had evaporated into insignificance, leaving only Lip and Y/n entangled in their realm of desire. Lip's grip tightened, his hands framing her face as he briefly pulled away, locking eyes with her. In that exchange, the unspoken longing echoed between their matching gazes, a silent acknowledgement of a connection that defied explanation.
Their lips collided once more, a seamless reunion that prompted Lip to initiate the next move. His hands descended, guiding Y/n's to her hips with a silent signal. Responding to his unspoken directive, she leapt into his arms, her legs winding around him.
In a seamless motion, Lip carried them both towards the closet room, once belonging to Frank. The world outside ceased to exist as they ventured into the concealed space, surrendering to the allure of the moment, where the clash of emotions and the intoxicating magnetism between them set the stage for what unfolded next.
Lip ripped open his shirt; throwing it on the floor before slamming Frank's room closed with Y/n against the wall kissing and pulling his hair. They rushed quickly to remove their clothes with Y/n still wearing her tank top and her underwear being pushed to the side Lip slamming into her against the wall; with his pants hanging down between his ankles.
Y/n felt him inside of her for the first time in a while; with both of them grunting. It was rough, which made sense since they both were waiting for a while to do this with one another again. Panning takes everything mostly anger out of a person if it is there for a long period. "God, you are so fucking hot." Lip looked into her eyes, as he held the side of her face trying to hold her up with one hand and thrusting into her.
Feeling like she was seeing colours all around her, "Lip, they're going to hear us" Y/n warned him.
"Good" He smirked; grabbing her ass and thrusting into her causing her to moan throwing her head back. Slamming her against the wall as she moaned loudly, with Lip moaning at each thrust trying to keep going not wanting to remove himself from inside of her.
Grabbing her, he placed her on the bed continuing to thrust as he was on top of her now. Y/n moaned holding onto his neck and connecting their lips with Lip going at a passionate pace; grabbing onto her neck and dragging his lips down her neck leaving marks behind.
The two of them held each other close, with Lip going in and out of her lovingly. Lip cupped her boob and continued to thrust hitting the spot, with Y/n feeling her stomach tingle a bit along with knowing she was ready to finish. Lip cursed the side of her body moving one of her legs over his shoulder. moving the other hand to simulate her the best that he could causing her to moan throwing her head back; when he realised how loud she was his hand went over his mouth silencing her.
Lip bit into her shoulder as he finished inside of her causing her to moan at the feeling of his cum coldly flowing through her clit. Both of them grunted holding onto each other for a second; catching each other's breath. Lip grabbed Y/n's face as she panted connecting their lips as if he was trying to grab breath from her.
Finally pulling out of her he disconnected their lips; moaning again at the sensitivity. "We're cool?" Lip held his hands over himself, smirking and grinning towards Y/n.
"Lip," She shushed him; as he smirked grabbing onto her and pulling the two of them close on Frank's bed but he hadn't slept in this bed for the past couple of years since they had kicked him out again.
Furrowing his eyebrows and turning to her. "Would Mandy fuck anyone?" Panting she looked at him rolling her eyes.
"Yeah" Y/n answered nodding her head and getting up knowing this was going to be a one-time thing again. Since it was an in-the-moment thing that winded up happening between the two of them.
Grabbing her pants she had put them back on. "You coming back?"
"Uh, maybe" she commented; Lip grabbed her hip and pulled her close to him. "Yes?" She turned looking at him closely.
"I do care about you," Lip kissed her bare shoulder again.
"It showed" She smiled getting up from his touch even though she didn't want to.
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Going back downstairs, fully clothed she had noticed everyone winded up going to sleep. Emmy was sleeping towards the door causing Y/n to tip-toe down the rest of the steps and lie down with her sister. The little girl leaned more into Y/n's chest; feeling safe inside of her sister's arms.
When she had gone silent, thinking about everything that she and Lip had just done. This was years of pining for each other finally being let out just for nothing to come from it. Knowing that this was Lip's way of showing that he cared and the only way he had ever known.
Thinking about everything that was happening winded up driving her into a cold sleep that didn't last that long. About thirty minutes passed and Holly made her way up to Frank's room where Lip was sleeping nice and silently with space in the bed expecting Y/n to come back inside of it.
Silently sneaking into the room; she crawled onto the bed straddling Lip causing him to smirk with his eyes closed thinking that it was Y/n. "I'm guessing you got rid of him already."
"Yeah, he was annoying me," Holly answered thinking that he was talking to her.
Lip opened his eyes now noticing that it was not Y/n on top of him. "Fuck. Get out." Lip tried to push her off of him as she fell on the bed smirking thinking he was just playing hard to get. "Fuck no, get out." Lip pushed her away again as she just frowned looking at him.
Feeling ashamed she had turned around and opened the door storming out of the room. Lip sat there stunned about what just happened. "What the fuck" He looked around the room confused.
Moments Later, Holly was rushing out of the house. "I'm making waffles tomorrow" Debbie pleaded with her to stay at the party as she grabbed her belongings and started to leave.
"Yea, shove mine up Lip's ass," Holly shouted slamming the door behind her.
Everyone was now up; moments later, with people missing from the party looking around she couldn't see Jack anywhere to be found. Y/n stood up holding herself with Logan, Mandy and Emmy stormed away from Y/n not paying mind to her.
Debbie swivelled around to her eldest brother with a dismayed scowl prominent on her features. Once Fiona had entered the room with some new guy next to her, Debbie ranted towards her. "Holly and Jack left my party in the middle of the night because of something Lip did !"
Fiona's brows spiked, her hands falling to her hips. "You didn't—"
"No, I didn't," Lip clarified instantly, though that didn't do anything to alleviate the situation. Y/n was standing near Lip and Ian who were trying to figure out what was happening. "All right, I blew her off, and she split."
"Jack Left?" Y/n furrowed her eyebrows looking at Logan who nodded his head.
Debbie had hit Lip with a pillow that was in her hand. "You could have done her so my party wouldn't suck. Not Y/n!!" Debbie shouted, causing Fiona's eyes to widen looking at Y/n and Lip with a smirk on her face.
"Debs, she's 14," responded Lip, his hands disappearing into his pockets.
"Where's Holly?" Fiona's guy had asked pointing around with the biggest smile on his face.
"She left, and so did little Hank and Jack. Now Emmy," Debbie crossed her arms sitting on the couch pouting her lips.
Y/n looked around just now noticing her sister left the room completely; "Fuck" Y/n muttered under her breath throwing her hand through her hair and rushing past Lip and Logan to go and find her sister knowing she had gone home mad.
Once Y/n had left, Fiona had turned to Lip with a smirk. "Finally?"
"No, we're just friends." Lip shook his head.