Dallons pov;
Forehead seems to be stealing my girl. They have been inseparable lately. Eating lunch together, walking each other to class. It feels like I'm third wheeling in our relationship...
"It looks like your girlfriend got a new fuck buddy" he smirks, nudging me.
"Oh shut up" I smack his head and look at the two mixing chemicals in a flask.
"Beat his ass" Spencer grins, flexing his muscles.
"I might have too" I smirk.
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"okay, bye Bren" she laughs and makes her way towards me.
"Y/n, baby. I missed you" I kiss her soft lips.
"I've only been gone for five minutes" she smiles.
"Feels like forever" I murmur.
"Is someone jealous? " She smirks.
"You act like as if he is your boyfriend " I roll my eyes and fold my arms.
"Dallon, honey, he is just a friend. You're always going to be my number one" she plants a little kiss on my cheek and walks off to her third hour.
I see forehead by the vending machines so I make my way to him.
"Hey"
"Oh, hey" he smiles as he holds his little bag of chips.
I slap the bag out of his hands and glare at him.
"I don't want you talking to my girlfriend, got that?" I push him against the wall, holding him by his collar.
"B-but I don't even like her" he squints.
I sigh and throw him on the ground, "stay in your lane boy"
He nods and gets up. He picks up his bag of chips and runs to his class.
"Pussy" I mumble.
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Y/n's Pov;
"Bren" I furrow my brows and look outside, "he what?"
"He told me not to talk to you"
"Don't be silly. Dallon would never say anything like that. He wouldn't hurt a fly" I laugh.
"I'm serious"
"Bye bren" I hang up and laugh.
I dial Dallons number and call him to confirm this.
"Hello?"
"Babe, did you tell Brendon that he couldn't talk to me"
"Of course I didnt. Why would I? You know I wouldn't hurt a single fly"
"I know babe, just asking" I smile.
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Dallons pov;
"You're going to pay for this" I spit.
"I-i"
"I what? Fag" I cross my arms and pace around the room.
"You can't tell me who I can and cannot fucking talk too"
"Bet" I raise a brow.
"Okay bet"
With that I hang up. I go to the restroom and do my night routine. When I get back, I take my shirt off. Just leaving me in my basketball shorts.
I hop onto my bed and tuck myself in. I close my eyes slowly and think about the moves I'm going to use on that dork.
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"Didn't I tell you too fuck off?" I raise a brow, popping my nuckles.
"Yeah, you did. And I decided I didn't want too"
"Fucking hit him Dallon!" Spencer yells from behind me.
I swing, hitting him in the face. He falls to the floor, holding his cheek. He gets up and throws his backpack to the ground. He lifts his sleeves up and socks me in the face.
"Brendon!" Y/n yells, coming towards me. "What the fuck is going on?!"
I smirk but fades when she looks at me. I pout as she looks at the red mark on my cheek.
"Brendon, why would you hit him?"
"I told you, he told me not to talk to you but I decided not to listen to him" he looks down.
"Is that true?" She asks me softly.
"Of course not" I furrow my brows and hold her tight against me.
"Thanks alot Brendon. You can work on that chemistry project by yourself"
She walks away with me, I turn back slightly and smirk at him. He rolls his eyes and groans fustratedly.
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"It's okay babe, I'll be here for you" she pats ice on my cheek.
"You know what sounds good?" I smile.
"What?"
I look down at my crotch, and smirk.
"Awe, does it hurt when you use your hand since it's connected to your cheek?" She says sarcastically, with a fake pout.
"Please babe"
"You're hurt" she caresses my cheek.
"It would take some pain away though" I smirk.
"But, your mom's here" she shys away.
"Oh come on babe. She isn't going to know. She is in the living room watching tv, I'm pretty sure that will keep her busy for a while" I chuckle.
"Fine, but that's because I love you" she gets up and makes sure the door is locked, "I still can't believe Brendon did that" she shakes her head and gets back on her knees. She undoes my jeans and pulls down my boxers a Little so that my dīck is hanging out.
She bites her lip, "baby does need to get tooken care of correctly"
She lowers her head to my tip, licking it. She takes my dīck in her mouth, sucking gently.
As she has her focus down there, I get my phone out and place it on my shirt pocket, recording her.
She bobs her head up and down. She twirls her tongue on the tip, moving her hand up and down my shaft. She moans softly, getting me off the edge.
"Mm that's right baby girl" I groan.
She removes her hand and goes further down, until she can't. She licks her way up and uses her hand once again.
I bite my lip, as I'm close to climax. I buck my hips a little, she gags a bit but pulls back when my dīck twitches. She takes my tip and puts it just above her mouth, where my cum is released. She swallows it all down.
Something that impressed me since the day we started dating.
"I love you" I smile.
"Love you too"
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Brendons pov;
"I fucking hate that jerk!" I show Ryan the video that Dallon sent me, with the caption, "something you will never get".
"How could he?" I shake my head and look at him, "that smart fuck"
"Calm down boo. I think you should send this to her" he raises his brow and puckers his lip.
"But she'll be devastated" I frown.
"But she'll know it wasn't you"
I shrug and delete the video.
"Why didn't you keep it?"
"Cause, why would I watch my girl give a blow job to a guy I hate?"
He laughs and pats my back, "straight people's problems" he walks away.
I sigh and see her in the corner with her friends. I decided to go up too her.
"Hey y/n" I smile.
She ignores me and keeps talking to her friends. I take my phone out and look for the video.
"Y/n your boyfriend sent me a video of you giving him a blow job" I squint my eyes and look for it.
"Yeah right " she rolls her eyes.
"I'm serious, look" I show her the screen.
"Funny" she rolls her eyes and leaves with her group.
"Shit" it was a picture of her from Facebook. I forgot I deleted it...
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In 7th hour, she kept making faces at me. Some that I wished she could give to that boyfriend of hers.
"What are you looking at?" I say, glaring at Dallon.
"Babe, why does he want to start shit with me? I didn't do anything to him" he pouts.
My mouth forms an O shape. I roll my eyes and face the front.
"He's just jealous baby. Don't listen to him, he took a question for granted now he has to suck it up" she glances at me then back at Dallon. She trails her finger down his chest.
"He could've been my best friend"
"Don't worry I'll make the pain go away as soon as we get home" she smirks, biting her lip.
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Bleh bleh bleh