A Kiss To Change It All (Part 8) - Montgomery de la Cruz
Pairing: Jeff x best friend!Reader; Montgomery x Reader
Warning: FLUUUUUUFF!
Word count: 1311 words.
A/N: I know it’s Ash and not Monty, but it’s still Timothy.
Wednesday
There you were. Nervous. Anxious. Your heart is about to stop beating. You were sitting with Jeff in the cafeteria, not paying attention to what he was talking about with Tony and Clay. It was your first day tutoring Montgomery and you really didn’t know how things were going to be between you. You didn’t talk to each other ever since you found an agreement about your tutoring hours, you didn’t even get each other’s numbers. You had told Jeff the same day and to your surprise, he told you that maybe that was a way for you to change your mind about the other jocks and that Montgomery wasn’t all bad like you had seen at school. Jessica walked up to you after she kissed Justin and left him with the jocks. “What’s up?” She said sitting in front of you. You didn’t respond. “Yo (y/n)… Earth to (y/n)!” She shook her hands in front of your face.
“Sorry, were you talking to me?”
“What is going on with you?” She asked and everyone at your table looked at you.
You shrugged. “Nothing.” You knew that everyone would buy your lies but Tony. He knew you were nervous being alone with Montgomery. You had two weeks left before the holidays which meant you only had to see him four times. When the first bell rang, you quickly kissed Jeff on the cheek, telling him that you would head back home right after you were done with Montgomery. “I’ll see ya tomorrow, handsome.” You said rushing to your biology class. You were assigned a new project by the end of the two-hour-long class and you were casually discussing it when you remembered you had to go to the library. “Shit! I forgot Montgomery! See ya later Dempsey” You yelled, running down the halls, bumping and apologizing to students on your way until your reach your final destination. You were out of breath, sweating, and… he was there. Reading a book while waiting for you. “I am so sorry, Montgomery but bio projects, I was carried away and…” You said dropping your bag next to him and falling in the chair as you tried to steady your breath.
He chuckled. “Chill, I just got here.” He watched you pull your hair to one side, fanning your face with your hands He caught himself staring at every inch of your face. Even when you. did nothing, you were still pretty to him. You took your books out and he shook his head, dragging his eyes to what you started showing him. His arm snuck behind you so he could have a better look at what you were writing down. Your heart took a race in your chest. Again. You knew that now that you agreed to tutor him, he would take any chance to get close to you. From time to time, he zoned out looking at you but quickly got back to paying attention to what you were saying. You pushed the book towards him.
“Exercises two and three” You smiled at him, handing him your pencil. He took it, his hand lightly brushing over yours and sending goosebumps all over your body. Damn it. He started writing, then he frowned and erased before he wrote again and you were there, your head resting in your hand, observing every gesture he made. ‘He is fucking handsome.’ You thought slightly biting your lower lip, he knew you were looking at him and he couldn’t help but smile a little bit. You never saw him do that many efforts for the school. Once he was done, he pushed his notebook in front of you and you started correcting, what were mostly grammar mistakes. You didn’t know why the teacher said he wasn’t good enough because he was doing pretty well. “Don’t forget about what I told you to do for Friday.” You told him as you walked out of the library with him.
“I won’t, I promise.” He said. “You are a really good teacher.” He grinned.
You blushed. “It’s just the first lesson.” You chuckled and added. “But thank you.”
“Do you need a ride home?” You hesitated but accepted. You walked next to him, silently, nervous yet very happy that everything went smoothly between you so far. He opened the passenger door for you and closed it once you were in the car. The hood was down despite the slightly colder weather. “I can close it if you want to.”
“No, don’t. It feels good having some fresh air.” He drove away from Liberty. You broke the silence after minutes. “Monty…” Wait, what? He gave you a quick glance. “Don’t take me home.” Shit. That was a mistake. Why did you say that?
“Where to then?” He slowed down.
You took a deep breath. “The dockside.” He just nodded. You didn’t know why you said that and you knew that there was no turning back. He parked the car and got out, resting against the hood. “Do you regret kissing me?” You asked when you stood in front of him.
He shook his head smiling softly as his hands came to hold your waist and pulled you close to him. “Not a damn bit, (y/n)…” You rested your hands on his chest. “But you said it wouldn’t happen again, so…” He teased playfully. You rolled your eyes and chuckled.
“I am not saying it’ll happen again.” You played with the collar of his plaid shirt, you felt his fingers running up and down your back, just like he did that night. You closed your eyes finding comfort in his touch. When you opened your eyes back, he was looking at you. You tried to hide your smile but you couldn’t when he shot you a big smile. ‘Damn it he really knows how to smile.’ You said to yourself. “Stop looking at me like this!” You gently hit his chest with your hand.
“Like what?” He asked still smiling and not breaking eye contact.
You looked away, blushing and smiling. “Like you’re gonna kiss me again.”
His hand came under your chin and made you look at him. “Well, I really want to.” His voice came in a whisper. Your whole body was on fire with one simple sentence. His lips were inches away from yours but he didn’t, instead, he kissed your cheek, your jaw, your neck, and the right spot underneath your ear resulting in you closing eyes again. That bastard knew how to make a girl feel amazing with nothing but kisses. He rested his forehead on your shoulder. You were fully pressed against his body and once more, you didn’t push him away. You didn’t want to. Maybe because you were discovering something new, something you never felt before. When he looked up at you, you knew you were about to change everything. You cupped his face with both hands and pressed your lips against his. Was it a mistake? You didn’t care at that point. It felt amazing. His lips moved with yours in perfect sync, your hands traveled from his face to his hair but his, stayed on your hips, you could feel his thumbs rubbings small circles. When you pulled away, your cheeks tinted in a bright shade of pink, he chuckled.
“What?” You asked tilting your head to the side.
“I am not saying it’ll happen again.” He imitated you before he pecked your lips once again.
“Shut up Monty.” You said laughing and he laughed too. You kept running your fingers through his hair, you felt him relax more and more as you did that.
“It feels good.” He murmured resting his head on your shoulder again and pressing a warm kiss on your neck. “So it’ll happen again?” He asked after a minute.
You smiled all your nervous and anxious feelings were far away from your mind and you found yourself enjoying every second you spent with the jock you probably hated the most after Bryce Walker, Montgomery de la Cruz. “Probably.”
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