《Hey Pretty Stranger Sal Fisher x reader x Larry Johnson》Chapter 24 - Becoming official.
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The three teenagers now sat on the couch. They all knew they had some things to talk out, so they were just getting comfortable for the long conversation ahead.
"So...what does this make us?"
You asked Sal and Larry. You were sitting in the middle between the two boys as they looked down at you.
Larry shrugged and Sal spoke up.
"I mean...this does make us more than friends, right Y/N?"
Sal sounded almost...worried, about what your answer would be. But you can assure him that you would love nothing more then to be with these two handsome boys; you just didn't know if they would feel the same exact way.
"Of course it does. I have an offer on the table - if you would like to hear it,"
You spoke calmly. It was now or never, you figured.
The two boys shared a glance at each other then looked back at you and nodded.
"Okay...so, this feels a little awkward to say, and it might sound kind of weird to you guys but..."
"Maybe we could try to all be together, at once..?"
You felt so weird and slightly uncomfortable saying it because you thought they would react badly to the suggestion. That, and it was also slightly embarrassing to say aloud.
"You know...like in a polyamorous relationship,"
Their silence made you even more scared and embarrassed. You spoke up before either of them could even think about talking.
"I know its a crazy suggestion and we would have to talk a lot of things to talk out, but...I like you both equally and I just can't choose between you two. You both mean so much to me and have really good separate qualities,"
You kept your gaze on the floor. You were much to flustered to even look either of them in the eyes.
Unbeknownst to you, Sal and Larry shared a sympathetic smile then nodded in agreement to your suggestion.
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"It would be a lot of work..."
Sal said.
You slumped in your seat.
But then Larry finished for him.
"But we are willing to try,"
Larry's tone was soft as they both gazed down at you.
Your eyes immediately darted up to meet theirs, in surprise and excitement, that they actually didn't mind your offer.
"Really?!"
You smiled brightly at them.
The two boys each took one of your hands and nodded.
"Of course we would, princess. We're willing to put in as much effort as we need for this relationship to work."
Larry said with a smile, he felt his heart warm seeing your happy expression. God he loves you.
"Yup. You mean the world to us, we will make this ship float...for you,"
Sal agrees.
Your eyes lit up and you tackled the two into a hug. You giggled whilst the three of you fell back on the couch. Sal and Larry chuckled at your action but hugged you back tightly.
"You guys are the best,"
You mumbled into their shoulders. They smiled at your kind words.
You were so caught up in the moment you had totally forgotten you were still wearing a robe...with nothing on under it. That was until you felt a hand slightly up the back of your thigh, slowly making its way towards your butt. The cold rings you felt on your warm skin gave you confirmation that it was indeed Sal's hand. That little sneaky, perverted, blueberry head.
You gasped and jumped off the two just before Sal's hand could travel any further. Sal raised an eyebrow but had a smirk plastered on his gorgeous face, he knew exactly why you reacted that way. Larry looked at you with confusion as to why you had such a reaction then noticed Sal's smirk. Larry knew that look, and so did you. It was the same look Sal gave you the night of your first kiss.
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"Sal. What did you do?"
Larry questioned. Sal tilted his head to look at Larry.
"Nothing,"
He said nonchalantly and shrugged, but his grin never faltered as his gaze returned to your smaller form.
Meanwhile you were standing a few feet away from the two keeping a tight grip on your robe, as if a mysterious wind would pull it off of you at any given moment.
Sal noticed the death grip you had on your robe and his smirk widened.
"Are you not wearing anything under that robe of yours?"
You didn't answer and just glared at the blue haired boy Infront of you, for asking such a private question. That gave Sal all the confirmation he needed to answer the question for himself.
He suddenly stood up from the couch and walked over to your flustered self. But before you could even move a single step away, Sal had his left arm wrapped tightly around your waist. He knows you to well to not know you would try and move away, and he was prepared this time.
You covered your face with your hands and kept your head down, keeping your face away from his gaze. You couldn't face him with your face so flustered, your face was as red as a rose right now!
You tried to push Sal away but it was a silly effort. Sure you acted like you wanted to get away, to get out of his hold and put on some actual clothes...but something in you - some part of you - didn't want that. A small part of you wanted him to tighten his hold and make you look at him; that small part of you wanted to take this to the next level.
Larry's voice was heard traveling closer, as he too, had now gotten up from the couch; slowly making his way towards the two of you.
"Y/N, are you really wearing nothing under that?"
Larry chuckled and came up behind you, his chest pressing right up against your back side. You kept your face in your hands still and slowly nodded at his question.
Somehow, your face became even redder. Larry slid his hand around to the front of your neck and clamp his hand around your throat; not tight enough to chock you, but enough to make your knees go weak under his touch.
'Holy shit. Was this really happening?'
You thought to yourself. You felt excited but also nervous, because you've never done anything like...this before.
Larry used his index finger to tilt your head up, still keeping his hand wrapped tightly around your neck. Your gaze was forced to look into Sal's bright blue eyes. It bumbed you out that his eyes were the only thing you could see most of the time, with his prosthetic covering his face and all. Not that you didn't like his eyes - they are very beautiful; but sometimes you just wished you could see his entire face more often. Though, you know Sal is very sensitive about his face, so, you understand why you don't see his face often and you'll never make him take it off. He'll do so when he's ready.
Maybe it was a good time to just stop this and go put on some clothes? Even though you kind of liked this, you weren't sure you were ready to do...that yet.
Sal slid his hand under your robe slowly and Larry began leaving kisses down your neck. Larry kissed and sucked on your soft, supple skin; trailing them all the way down to your collar bone. Sal slid his hand towards your lady parts slowly, teasing you.
Your father always told you to wait until after marriage, otherwise its a sin...but, he's not here right now is he?
Forget the clothes, this was going somewhere.
2/5/23
AKA : February 5th/2023
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