Pretty boy in the shadows - Sapnap harem [Comepted]

~• lackaster lover

Sapnap
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I have always been a pretty  boy, my friends growing up always called me it. And my exe lover george. He used me though.

Our relationship  consented of him trying to pressure me into things u didn't want to do, he wanted the braging rights to say he fucked the schools pretty thing.

The love was something, but not a good something, it went from a happy sweet buy me things and simp relationship, to consented fighting wanting more lovers. And george demanding to have me in bed.

I never minded the cuddles with lover, but he got touchy, and to touchy in my realm of boundaries. I'd wake up to him trying to froce himself in.

I screamed that night. And that was the fall of our relationship. He felt cockblocked, and like he was owed time in the bed with me. And I was just not ready.

Though we've splited he has never stoped trying to get me. In a stall or wherever.

I started to cover up in hoodies and jeans more then my normal, clothes I used to dress very femboy like, no skirts or anything but it was crystal clear by a eye glance I was gay.

Now, I fell like I can't be myself because jackasses like my ex take outfits as a form of consented. I've now became well in the shadows to my knowledge.

I sat on the bench by my locker pulling out my kirideku fic I've been reading, it's really good and well. There relationship  is what I Desire.

Kiri is so nice, sweet and caring to madoria, he treats the greenatw with so much love, alike a princess. And he always  calls midora  his angel.. it's cute.

Midoria well a soft and docile  cinnamon  role,  who needs kiri to protect him, senice he was am omgea, and kiris mate, whom was his alpha.

I just want there relationship. Not to be used for looks. Yk?

But no instead of true love I'm given a platter of utter and genuine lackluster love.

"Sap~" george called out.

"I told you. To leave me alone" I'd hiss snapp8ng out of my daydream.

My long raven hair, just covering my left eye abit so I moved the hair.

"How about -"

"I rather fuck a catus  then you" I huff, "shu! It's been 4 years move on."

"Oh come on it was unfair you wore-"

"I wasn't and still am not ready to do that george go away" I snap, "find a whore who will."

I'd just stand up annoyed and walked outside with my boon and book bag, I just wanted to be alone and in the shadows but george will never leave me alone.

Why?

Because he felt entitled to my body, like he had the tight to be my frist. When he wasn't even my frist kiss, we never kissed he just wanted sex.

I sat down in the flower feild and went back to reading my amazing fanfic, the one of freedom.
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This plot line is somewhat inspired by something one of yall said *to who comment and I'll add ur tag if u want*