(where's your head at - basement jaxx)

(Y/N)'s pov:
after a long day, i stood in my room looking around and trying to figure out what to add to add some originality to it. since i had moved in relatively recently, i still had blank spaces on my walls and my room lacked creativity. i had also just come home from hanging out with tolkien and needed something to do to burn off the rest of my energy before dinner. then, an idea finally came to me.

fairy lights.

sure it was basic, but i do love the small white lights. i had them in my old room so i definitely think they're still packed away in a box somewhere. i planned to put them around my windows. i then ran down to the basement and returned with them in hand. before i began, i decided to take off my skirt since the texture was bothering me. it had been bothering me all day so it was a relief to finally be free. this left me in only a shirt and panties. i stood up on my bed and i started to hang them up. i was right in front of my window since my bed faced it. after a few minutes, the labor of putting them up made me warm.

jeez i have no stamina or strength.

i took off my shirt so i was only in a bra and panties. even though my half naked body was on full view through the window, the thought of somebody looking hadn't even crossed my mind until i got a text.

kyle's pov:
it was late after school and i was playing video games while on a call with stan. i threw my controller down on my desk in frustration. "you fucking bastard why'd you kill me?" i yelled into my headset. stan replied with a laugh. "it's not fucking funny stan i lost a life because of you!" "relax dude it's just a game." he said. i muttered under my breath as to make sure he wouldn't hear me. "just a game my ass..."

waiting for the game to reload, i looked outside. nothing unusual caught my eye until i looked through (Y/N)'s window. my eyes widened. she was standing on her bed in a bra and thong while hanging something above her window.

holy shit.

her black, lace bra pushed up her big boobs and she was leaning forward a bit so i got almost a perfect view of them. she had smooth like butter curves. her thighs were so thick, and when she turned around to grab something i swear i almost whimpered at the sight of her ass. i was quite literally gawking at her. she looked so, for lack of better term, hot. i shook myself a bit when stan called my name a few times.

"kyle...kyle? god damn it kyle stop staring at her."

i barely acknowledged stan's comment towards me as i was still deeply entranced by the scene that i was viewing. i knew i shouldn't have been staring, or thinking the most inappropriate things, but i really couldn't help it.

"i'm gonna call you back stan..."

"WHAT? you stupid in-love idiot i ha-"

i hung up before he could cuss me out anymore. i blushed at the realization i was aroused and starting to get hard. "shit." i mumbled while fixing my pants and trying to distract myself. even when i tried to shift my attention, i kept being drawn to her figure in the window. at my failed attempts to stop being a creep, i tried to think of a logical statement instead of the things i would love to do to her in that moment.

i should probably warn her people can see her.

i nodded, proud of myself for coming up with this idea as if i hadn't stared at her for the past five minutes. i picked up my phone and texted her.

kyle: uh this is really awkward but just so you know i can see you through your window.

i gulped and sent the message.

(Y/N)'s pov:

the lights were being so finicky and not staying up on my wall. i became frustrated and was tempted to just rip them apart. luckily to save me from any sort of destruction towards my garland, my phone buzzed with a new message. i sat down on my bed and picked my phone up. it was from kyle.

kyle: uh this is really awkward but just so you know i can see you through your window.

my eyes widened at this text. i had totally forgotten kyle could see me through my window from his room. i looked down at what i was wearing. the only things on my were a lacy bra, a thong that barely covered me, and simple socks. i blushed deeply as i realized the state i was in. i froze for a moment, but decided to use this mishap to my advantage. i mean he's already seen me, what's wrong with following up on it?

i smiled as i sent a relatively flirtatious text and got back up on my bed to try again at decorating.

kyle's pov:
trying to think of anything else but her to get my boner down, my phone buzzed and i practically jumped to open it.

(Y/N): oops ;)

my breath stopped at this.

what does that mean? does she know i'm looking? is there anyway this means she's okay with it? there's no way, i'm just being a pervert like kenny.

i gulped again and started to shake, now nervous. i slowly turned my head back to her in hopes she wouldn't be looking back. unfortunately, she was. i'm sure my face was in awe and as red as a tomato. i swear to god i saw her wink before going back to what she was doing as if nothing had happened. i know i shouldn't have, but couldn't help staring out my window until she finally finished whatever she was doing and came down. she once again caught my eye and waved seductively.

i was practically drooling at the sight of her.

i'm not proud of it, but after she had left her window i was hard as hell. still in shock, i got up and walked towards my bed while an internal dialogue played in my head. (guys this part gets pretty fucked up so please skip if you get uncomfortable by anything weirdly sexual)

fuck i'm so horny now. i need to jack off, but the only reason i'm hard is because of her. hold on, i cant jerk off to her that's fucking weird!....but then again the image of her standing on her bed is the only thing i feel can satisfy my needs in the moment.

i cant believe i'm gonna do this.

i lay back on my bed and slowly unbuckled my belt. am i a creep for doing this? probably. but, she never needs to know...

i exhaled sharply taking my extremely hard dick out of my pants and boxers. i slowly started to move my hand up and down, giving a bit of relief.

this is so bad, but jesus it feels so good.

i pictured her in the window doing the simplest thing which somehow turned me on so much. her figure was imprinted in my mind and more than satisfying my needs to come closer to climax. i kept moving my hand up and down and it wasn't long before i was about to cum. when i came, i moaned her name by accident. it was pretty loud so i quickly covered my mouth with my hand out of embarrassment and worry that someone had heard. i know this was so wrong of me, but then again, it was the best orgasm i'd ever had in my life.

jesus i'm obsessed with her.

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A/N: hey sorry about the last part ik im really fucked up i just thought it would exaggerate how in love he is with you if that makes sense ?? idk i can delete if you guys want i won't mind