ྀི ۪ ׂ. ૮ ๑• . •๑ ა ۪ ׂ. ꒰ 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄 !! ꒱
ღ. synopsis ; press wants to keep his need for reader on the low, will a game of truth or dare make his obsession obvious?
ღ. cw ; press acting out of character (not a complete asshole, weed usage, samantha mention, reader and press pining for each other, suggestive content
ღ. notes ; press is nice in tbis becuase i know he sucks in the series, but we all had to stop and take a breath in that scene with abby
matt press x reader ones shot ginny and georgia !!
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The group had come over after school to hang out in Brodie’s basement as usual. And of course samantha was saying all this shit, everyone was done with it, and Y/N was about to beat the bitch up.
"okay let's play truth or dare! everyone, brodie get off the, game!" max was sick of samantha non stop antagonising everyone, maybe she could dare samantha not to talk for the rest of the year.
“seriously?" press asked annoyed while brodie only groaned at the interruption. "okay i will start!" max sat down beside ginny once again, now sitting straight up rather than lying across the girls.
“but if you pick the lame option of truth, you have to take a hit from jordan's bong!" the previously disgruntled group was now slightly more exited about max's game, due to the added aspect of jordan's bong.
"truth or dare abby."
"dare."
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abby and norah kissed.
jordan told everyone about having sex with norah in max's bed.
brodie did a total of six pushups with abby on his back before he tapped out.
ginny swapped outfits with max and was now wearing a bright pink and orange multicolour jacket that was a bit too big for her, with her jeans that looked really good on her. while max was wearing ginny's flannel and tshirt, and her tight fitting jeans.
and everyone was super high.
except for press and Y/N, who hadn't had their go yet, though neither seemed to mind the accidental exclusion.
"truth or daaare, press!" brodie called out a tad too loudly from his spot lying on the floor in a starfish position facing up.
"dare."
Y/N didn't know much about press, only that before today's weird encounter he spent his time sleeping with any hot girl who walked past him, playing basketball, and partying.
abby quickly rolled off the couch, lancing beside brodie with a thump. before quickly recovering a whispering in his ear.
"i dare you to sit on top of Y/N" Brodie sung out drunkenly.
"no." press interrupted.
now Y/N wasn't particularly religious but she thought to herself, thank god.
although Y/N was confused, usually press wouldn't need any convincing to hurt someone, physically or emotionally, and him sitting on her would most definitely crush her bones.
so why did he say no?
abby huffed and once again whispered in Brodie's ear. "oh,OH! okay reverse! i dare Y/N to sit on press' lap for the rest of the game!"
the boy quickly sobered up as much as possible to string together the most coherent sentence possible in his state. "but you can't dare me to do anything brodie, you said you chose press." the already flustered girl teased, feeling relieved at the predicament brodie found himself in. what were he and abby up to?
"okay prettyyyy girl Y/N! then truth or dare to you!"
"truth."
brodie kicked a leg up into the air in a tantrum - like response, "no you have to pick dare Y/N obviously!"
max sighed drunkinly, "yeah Y/N just go do it so i can dare norah to break up with jordan!" Y/N went to decline once again, seemingly the only voice of reason right now. however her plan quickly changed as a quick but very strong shove to Y/N’s body sent her flying off the couch and squeezing her eyes shut, braced for a hard impact with the floor.
Y/N is met with a hard surface but not one of the floor, Y/N quickly opened her eyes to see she was straddling a torso, almost hugging.
the boy above her sending her a heated look, quickly covered up with a smirk.
“a bit eager are we, little Y/N?" press' words were like a jolt to the system for her,
"hey! the man said for the rest of the game so you stay put, my pretty girl!" abby pointed at the flustered girl as made a move to leave the extremely comfortable seat of press' lap.
leaning his mouth down beside Y/N’a ear, he whispered so only she could hear his words, in a way that had her fighting for air.
“it's okay, stay here for as long as you like, they'll all be so high soon that they won't even notice what you're wearing let alone where you're sitting." was press, comforting her?
ew.
Y/N never expected that from him. she did, however, expect press to lean his head back after saying that.
but the boy only moved her body around as if she were a doll or child in need of protection. resting his chin on her shoulder, keeping her facing him with her legs frozen in the same position straddling his torso.
“if you're not okay with this i can just tell 'em to fuck off." it's like he could sense the girl’s stress.
she was too nervous to say the wrong thing, upset the boy. so she simply shook her head left to right to say no.
"that's good for me, you're comfy." his short sentences said so little but did so much to Y/N.
what did she do to make him actually like her? or just tolerate her enough to let her sit on him all night?
and how can she keep doing it?
“okay okay my go!” Y/N distantly heard muffled voices of max and the group, sounding as if they were so very far away from her and press.
and here he sat press right behind her, a new look in his eye. his hands suddenly landed subtly on either of her hips, in a gentle but firm matter. forcing Y/N to pause the rocking movements of her hips that she hadnt even realise she had started. A strained gasp escaped Y/N’s throat at the feel of his large hands on her hips.
“Y/N m’ gonna to need you to stop doing that baby.”
“why? whats wro- oh.”
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part 2?
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