Summary: After having a terrible day you decide to kick back and relax with your best friend. That is… until you find something interesting in his dresser.
Warnings: Explicit Language, Recreational drug use, Unprotected Sex, Oral Sex (Female Receiving)
Author’s Note: I’m dedicating this fic to @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan who actually gave me this idea a few weeks ago and pretty much has been making me giggle inappropriately at work because of it.
“Christopher!” you shouted into the phone after he finally answers after the second time you tried calling him twice without an answer.
“Y/N!” he replied with concern. “You okay?”
“Yes… no…” you sighed. “Are you home right now?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay, good. ‘Cause I’m outside your house and I need to borrow some of your clothes,” you said before hanging up and ringing the doorbell.
“Okay?” Chris said to himself before getting up from his couch. He walked over to the door and pulled it open, to find you drenched from the rain, hugging yourself for warmth.
“Shit. Y/N! Get in here!” He grabbed you by the wrist and pulled you inside.
“I can see why you wanted to borrow some of my clothes,” he mused as you dropped your messenger bag on the floor.
“What happened?” he asked, concern showing in his eyes.
“Shower first. Then I’ll tell you,” you answered back.
“Right,” he agreed. “Bathroom is upstairs, third door on the right, and you can grab whatever you want from the dresser. I’ll make us something to eat.”
“You’re the best.” You gave him a weak smile as you walked passed him.
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