Bad Boy (Pt. 3)

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**So i don't know how long this series will be so let me know if I should write a book on this or nah**. [also smut]

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I sat on my bed, my phone ringing off the hook with calls most likely from Dylan which I wasn't going to answer. I know I know, I should've given him a chance to explain himself but I just couldn't wrap my head around the fact that he probably brought other girls there to make out with them too.

I sighed and got up from my bed, saw Dylan's name on my phone and answered the call
(D- Dylan, Y- You/Y/N)

"What the hell? You cant just leave school like that!"

"Oh really because I did? I have a question though"

"What"

"Do you bring other girls to that room too"

"What? I don't even go into that ro-"

"Answer the damn question Dyl"

"Y- wait, you.. you called me Dyl"

"I asked you to answer my question. Do you bring oth-"

"Yes! Yes I do okay, but what were you expecting?"

"That's all I wanted to hear, bye Dylan"

"Don't you ha-"

I ended the call and set my phone to the side. I went downstairs to answer the door since I heard a knock. I could just barely make out a figure outside the door because we had one of those weird glass places in the door, you know what I'm talking about.

"Who is it?", I asked, cautiously walking forward. "I said who is it", no answer.

I let out a huff and unlocked the door, opening it and closing it again once I saw the whiskey colored eyes standing in front of me.

"Y/N! Come on let me in!", Dylan leaned against the door.

"No"

"Why not"

"Because I don't want to"

"Y/N-"

"Dylan"

"Please"

I groaned and opened the door, letting him into the house and we sat in the kitchen

"Can I explain myself?"

"Sure"

"Through the small time we have known each other, I realized that I couldn't be able to live without you. You found parts of me I didn't even know existed, bravery and courage, love and happiness, things no other person could have ever brought to the light. It is in my power to convince you that I love you, even through our troubles and obstacles. Please, never forget that. Y/N. I brought you there because it was the first place I saw. If I knew that it was that specific room I never would have brought you there because your different. I know it's cliché but I can't explain it in my own way. You are just who, you don't try and impress people or anything. You're awkward and shy and sometimes rude but you're also really beautiful and sweet and actually have a personality. So please, please forgive me", Dylan clasped his hands together around my own and stared at me with his puppy dog eyes.

"I forgive you", I said, letting a smile grow on my face as Dylan picked me up off the counter and twirled is around a couple times.

"Can I kiss you?", he asked

I nodded and our lips connected, moving in sync with each other. Dylan softly bit down on my bottom lip and I pulled away

"Oh crap, sorry, did I hurt you?", Dylan asked in almost a whisper.

I shook my head no, "It just surprised me".

Dylan nodded his head and I pulled him back in for a kiss. He set me back down on the counter top and I took off my shirt.

[IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY SEX PLEASE SKIP TJIS SECTION FOR YOUR SAFETY. THANK YOU]

I sighed and watched as he ripped his own shirt off, his toned abs showing. His lips attached themselves to mine again.

Dylan started to grind against me and I let out a moan.

"It's okay, babygirl", Dylan said after I hushed yourself.

My hands traveled down his torso and down to the waistband of the jeans he was wearing. My hands fumbled with getting them undone but I did and pulled them down to his feet, he kicked them off to the floor.

Dyl's lips averted to my neck, he started sucking and slightly biting at a certain spot, which made me moan loudly. He reached over into his pocket of his jeans on the floor and pulled out a condom.

"Tell me if it hurts, okay?", he said.

I nodded and his length was pushed into me.

"Holy shit", I let out a breath.

Dylan smiled a bit and kissed my neck again, his thrusts getting sloppy.

"Dyl, I-I'm close", I let out a moan

"Let it go", Dylan said breathily

And I did. After a second Dylan released into the condom and slowly kept thrusting to ride out our highs.

[OKAY YOUR GOOD NOW]

"Holy hell", I said and leaned back onto the counter as Dylan pulled out and threw the condom into the trash can and covered it up so my mom wouldn't get suspicious.

"I know", Dylan tossed me my clothes as he grabbed his jeans and slipped them on after is underwear.

"You know we can't tell people about this, right?", I asked, slipping my shirt on after putting my bra back on.

Dylan looked up at me, "Why not?".

"Because it's weird. Like people don't even know we talk to each other, and plus you're supposed to be an asshole to everyone and everything that looks at you", I told him.

Dylan stared at me for a while, "Oh".

"Wait Dyl, I didn't mean it like that. I know who you really are. You're not mean or an asshole but that's how everyone else sees you. But like you said I'm not everyone else and now I'm just rambling to make you fe-", I was cut off by the feeling of Dylan's lips on mine.

"It's okay, I just didn't think you were the type of person to come right out and saw shit like that", Dylan smiled.

"Oh".

"You'll be at school tomorrow right?", Dylan asked me as I walked him to the door.

"I guess so, if you miss me that bad", I teased.

"Okay bye you dork", Dylan joked.

We shared a kiss before he left, getting into his car and driving away. I lingered at the door for a moment and then went upstairs to my room, plugging my phone into the charger and going to sleep.

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