Hawk X Reader ~ Cobra Kai | SMUT

What Else Should I Do

The summer is over and tomorrow is my first day of high school or I should say my second first day since I'm a junior now. As the SAT and finals aren't hard enough my mother also made my older brother Ian and I move to Georgia. We thought it was just going to be a summer trip but after she found her boyfriend chad I guess she didn't want to leave. Honestly, I'm surprised but I'm just happy my mother could move on so when I move out I don't feel guilty. 

"Get up!!", My mom yells from downstairs. I look at the time and groan at my sudden relapse of memory. Slowly getting up I make my way to the door sniffling at the thought of having to meet new people and make new friends. What was I gonna do I'm so socially awkward that I could hardly talk to anyone without analyzing their reaction to every word that comes out of my mouth. 

I pull out my phone and go to maps. The bike ride to school according to maps should take me 20 minutes and I have 30 minutes to get to school. I quickly wash my face and walk to the towel on my bed to dry it. Then going to my room mirror I start to put my hair in a high ponytail, but then I see something moving out the side of my eye. Directing my attention towards the window I see a boy around my age and I couldn't help but notice that his shirt was off revealing his back tattoo of a hawk. For a few moments, I just stare in amazement. He seems to be my age so how could he have such a massive back tattoo. After a few minutes of staring at him, he puts on a shirt and looks at me. Our eyes meet for what feels like a century and then he smirks at me and I come back to reality. Ugh, I must seem like a stalker staring at him for this long. I quickly duck under the window and grab some clothes from my dresser. After changing into some jeggings and a long sleeve plaid shirt I peek out the window and am met by a foot in the face.

"Ow, what the fuck!" I yell holding my throbbing forehead in my palm. 

"Oh my bad, I thought you were that creepy lady that used to live here." the tattoo guy replied offering me a hand to help me up.

"Sorry to disappoint but there are no old ladies here just me," I say trying to be nonchalant about the guy with the mohawk in my room.

"Trust me I'm not disappointed", He slowly looks me up and down and crouches in front of me. He reaches his cold hand out to my ear and I gasp at the contact feeling it trail down my neck I focus on the touch trying not to blush too hard cause our faces are inches apart and his gaze won't let go of mine. His hand makes its way up under my shirt to my bare breast since I didn't have time to put on a bra. His finger starts tracing a circle around my nipples and I gasp a bit louder than before which he takes as a sign to cover my mouth with his. I moan into his mouth and I could feel his tongue start slithering into mine.

"YN ARE YOU UP!!" My mom yells from downstairs. I quickly come back to the reality that I have 30 probably 20 minutes to make it to school. I quickly shove the tattooed boy off of me and grab my book bag. "I'M COMING" I yell back. As I reach the door handle the boy grabs my arm. "I'm hawk by the way".

"Oh, Uhm yeah I'm-"

"Y/n yeah I heard"

"Oh, Ahahah..." I don't know how to get mad about what just happened. I mean I'm not mad about it but I should at least act like it, right? I did like the way it felt, his hand on me, and his lips felt hard but his tongue soft. ANYWAYS I guess I just won't say anything about it since we both seemed swept up at the moment and it probably won't occur again. 

"So want me to give you a ride?" He asked.

"Uhm depends on what do you have?" I ask

"I have a motorcycle." He proudly smiles at me and folds his arms.

"Yeah, sure it's faster than my bike. I'll meet you out front but my mom can't see you so go out from your house ok."

"Uhm... yeah ok"