fancy you
synopsis: you don't like losing, but you do like to tease your best friend. you also like your best friend, in a "more than friends" way. so what are you supposed to do when he starts asking you about how you feel?
genre/contains: friends to lovers, smut, fluff, banter and teasing, desperate sex, unprotected sex, creampie, use of nicknames/petnames, stressful feelings and confessions, gn!reader, afab!reader, (lmk if I forgot anything)
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"So how do you feel about me?"
Out of all the things you were expecting him to say in the time you and he had been friends, this was the one you dreaded the most. But why the hell did he have to do this right now??Β
Well, maybe you shouldβve been more prepared for this moment. If you were honest with yourself you had partially brought it on yourselfβ¦ maybe the nicknames hadnβt been the ingenious plan you had thought it was after all. And maybe you desperately needed him to ask, so that something could finally happen.Β
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βSooooo, whatβs the plan for the weekend Scoups?β you ask as you catch up with your bestie on your way to class.Β
βPlease, why do you call me that?? Do I look like a scoop of ice cream to you?β he groans out and looks at you while you laugh at how quickly you had managed to rile him up this morning.Β
βYes. You look sweet and delicious.β you deadpan, looking straight into his eyes.Β
He freezes for a moment, scanning your face to tell if youβre joking or seriously just called him delicious looking, but he quickly realizes that you were indeed joking when you burst out laughing at your own joke, and he shakes his head in a disapproving manner and sets his gaze back on the road where youβre walking while shoving his hands into the pockets of his long coat.Β