3 Chapter Three : Slide Into My DMs

Group chats were so annoying. Why the fuck cant they DM?

And that's exactly what MBG did. He just saw my Instagram post about that new netflix series and asked me to suggest a few good ones that he can catch up on.

MBG coming to me for some netflix suggestions, made me feel like a fancy movie critique. I spent an hour summarizing the good shit ( The really really good ones. Not the horse shit you watch. )

I DM the list and move over to Instagram to check out his profile. Seems like a very basic , profile ( in comparison to TDUFHG. The shirtless stuff were just OMG ). I scanned his posts and found them to be humble. He was an amazing athlete , and not an exhibitionist like the others.

I found that.. impressive. I double tapped on a photo where he looked kinda cute.

oh no.

NO.

but why not?

NO. Just stop.

look at that smile. so .. adorable.

I wanted to toss my phone so far way and gag but then he replied.

Hey, these look great. Do you wanna catch up on these together?

Together?

catch up on ..

NETFLIX AND CHILL.

He slid into your fucking DMs to ask if you wanna netflix and chill.

I felt a knot in my stomach, not the lame ass butterflies I felt when I thought about TDUFHG ( You can laugh but please just dont tell anyone ).

I was happy someone wanted to hang out during pandemic times TBH. I was stuck in this stupid town for 6 weeks. We were not really allowed to leave until the Capital passed quarantine.

6 weeks of deadpan and 4 weeks since I joined his class.

My on/off lived in the capital, so I was not going to see him for a while. Not that he gives a fuck. He has not messaged me in 6 weeks anyway. Fucking turd.

I think of a response that would not make me seem.. thirsty.

Yeah , sure. Let me know when you are free as well.

I couldn't help wincing at my own response.

My lonely weekends were now- full of MBG's humor, cooking tips, and reviews of Netflix shows we binged in two days. He invited me over for binge nights and always cooked. He was a great cook. He made the most amazing fusion cuisine that put the best fusion restaurant in town to shame.

"Is there anything you are not good at?" I joked

"I am pretty great at everything ."

"Oh .. really?"

"Yeah" He laughed.

Every time he laughed I felt my stomach knot.

That one weekend turned into almost every other day. He lived close to the park, so I just walked over. His apartment was much bigger than mine. Lucky bastard inherited it from some dead relative.

2 weeks of Netflix and chilling, was .. pretty relaxing. I had completely forgotten about TDUFHG.

Every time I walked in and passed MBG at his apartment doorway, I just couldn't help wondering what it was like reach upto his mouth and tug hard. I am not going to lie. I had a huge lady boner for MBG now.

All we did was eat, watch Netlfix, laugh and talk. Good times. But I had to get out of the friendzone - fast.

"It's kinda late. I should GO." I started walking slowly towards the door.

He looked at the time. It was 1 am Saturday morning.

"It's late, I ll walk you back"

"Thanks."

I honestly didn't want to walk alone. It was close, but still a bit eerie at 1 am.

"So whats the deal with TDUFHG?" I ask as we head out.

"Nothing. Why?" He asks seriously

"He is really cute though"

"Yeah he is."

That seemed like a flat reply.

"He's like super sexy.. lady boners" I say truthfully.

"Leave the kid alone." He says. "Dont use your irresistible charm on him"

bingo

haha my what?

"Did it work on you?"

He turns to look at me and I feel that stupid knot tighten in my stomach.

"Maybe"

I didn't want to respond with words. My body was now craving for MBG.

I cant remember who started it, but we were barely making it back to his apartment. His hands tearing off my clothes, and my hands undoing his.

He lifts me , places me on a strategically placed table ( Didn't notice it before) at the entrance and I nearly lose it. I grab onto his back and straddle him with my legs as he thrusts into me. It had been so long since I had sex and I was about to explode.

I dont know how we got to his room, but we spent the next 6 hours there. It was a roller coaster ride I didn't want to end. In between gentle kisses , moaning in pleasure and trying out positions I never knew I physically could; the knot in my stomach began to slowly disappear.