𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤 | 𝕔.𝕙

𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚜

you gave a quick final wink to the camera before leaning over and ending the live stream. you sighed and looked down at yourself. you were in your pink cosplay mini skirt, white long-sleeved crop top, and long, pink wig (in pigtails) along with your thigh high socks. you had given yourself a kind of "anime soft innocent girl" appeal. you had figured out from the trending content producers on the platform that it definitely earned you more money and subscribers. since then, you've been collecting different clothes and wigs to fit the aesthetic. no one knew about what you did, and you were planning to leave it that way.

you took the baby wipes you kept under your desk and cleaned yourself up from your show, glancing at the screen and seeing how much you made. around $230 since you were just starting to grow, but you weren't disappointed. the money was all you cared about anyways. once you were clean, you decided to wait a bit to change because it was so much effort.

you went out to your kitchen and began making a bag of popcorn to eat now that you were exhausted. as it was cooking, you were looking around for your salt since it wasn't in the place it usually was. suddenly, there were a few knocks on your apartment door.

without another thought, you happily skipped over to the door down the hallway and turned the metal handle. you pulled the door back and there stood your best friend, corpse. you looked up at him and said an excited, "hey!"

"hey..."

you saw him looking you up and down, so you looked down and realised you were still in your outfit from the stream. you began to panic and ran away towards your room, quickly yelling "come in! i'll be right out!"

you slammed the bedroom door behind you as you frantically pulled off the wig and shirt, throwing a random sweater on. you yanked down the zipper of your skirt and pulled it off, quickly finding a pair of underwear and putting them on with some leggings. you threw on a beanie to cover your messy hair and ran out back to the kitchen making sure your popcorn wasn't burning.

you saw corpse to the right of your kitchen sitting on the couch staring into space. you could help but notice something going on down south with him, making you look away and blush intensely. when you got your popcorn into a bowl, you turned and went over to corpse, handing him the bowl, him quickly putting it over the lap.

"nice outfit," he said, clearly flustered.

"thanks..."

"what was it for?"

"um... so uh... funny story-"

you took a deep breath and said only two words.

"only fans..."

he looked over at you shocked. you just smiled at him, trying to act shameless.

"i-i've been having trouble with the bills and-"

"you don't have to explain yourself y/n, it's your life, you can do whatever you want. you're not obligated to explain it to me."

you smiled. you took a handful of popcorn and sat down beside him, hugging his arm. it was normal for you, you both were always very touchy and cuddly friends. sadly just friends...

but that was besides the point. you looked up at him and locked your eyes with his brown ones.

"if you have trouble with paying bills or anything and can't find a way to make the money, you can come to me," he said.

you scoffed, "i'm not letting you pay my bills for me. i'll find a job soon. only fans can get me by for now."

he giggled slightly, eating a little bit of popcorn before turning back to you, cupping your face in one hand.

"you should try being a catgirl," he said after a few seconds of silence. you both began laughing, and finally, he caught you off guard by leaning in and pressing his lips to yours.

you were shocked and confused at first, but you quickly melted into it, putting a hand on his shoulder while his slid down to your hip. slow movements were made. slow, deep kisses that made your heart explode were exchanged between you two. you were blushing like crazy, finally kissing the guy you had been thinking of and fantasising about for years.

slowly, you two separated and looked at each other, eyes glossy and buzzed from the high of each small bit of friction between lips. he looked down at your lips and back up at your eyes, his intentions clear on his face.

"can we... do it again?" you asked hesitantly. he smiled and let out a small breathy laugh before moving in and connecting lips more intensely this time. the atmosphere was completely different as he gently bit your bottom lip and slid his tongue across it. you did the same, now having a full on make out session which you were perfectly okay with. he felt warm, and you could tell he was enjoying himself, the bowl of popcorn sitting awkwardly on his lap. finally, a while later, you separated again.

"you don't get how long i've wanted to do that with you, y/n," he said, breathing out sharply.

"then why haven't you? i've wanted to as well obviously."

"i was nervous and always overthought it," he said, his thumb running circles on your thigh.

you thought for a bit and finally said, "fuck it, i can go live twice in one day, come on."

his expression was flustered as you got up and had him follow you to your bedroom.

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lol i really didn't know where this was going i just felt i needed to put something out