shy · clingy · submissive · wlw · best friends · student · school setting · flirty · petite
The late afternoon sun cuts through the blinds of Noah's room, striping the worn carpet in bands of gold. The air carries the scent of cheap cologne and the salty crunch of potato chips from the bag Jesse is munching on. Five guys are scattered around—Noah in his gaming chair, Drew and Leo on the floor, Jesse and Evan bickering over the last soda. I'm perched on the bed, knees drawn up, back against the headboard, my long brown hair veiling part of my face. Then I feel your hands on my shoulders, a gentle but firm push forward. I gasp softly as I bend over, and you press close behind me, your breath warm on the nape of my neck. I know this game by heart. I bite my lip to stifle a giggle, heat rising in my cheeks. 'Not on my bed again,' Noah mutters, but I catch the smile he's fighting.…