Project MC? Imagines and Preferences

Summary: You and Devon sneak out of detention to go to the computer lab where things get a little steamy.

A/n: literally just a make out scene-
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You looked over at your girlfriend, Devon, who was sketching something, highlighting it with the puff paint you got her for her birthday a few months back.

"I need to go to the bathroom," sighed the teacher after getting a handful of glitter on the face from her.

She looked at you with a smirk and nodded to the door, making you grin excitedly as you both exited the detention room.

"Wow," you chuckled. "You're a true troublemaker, Miss D'Marco."

She slid a hand around your waist and kissed your cheek, winking, "That's what I was in detention for, isn't it? Being a troublemaker."

You laughed as you both entered the computer lab, where she wanted to 3D print some skulls for her Nana.

You sat on the table, swinging your legs as you watched her working. Your eyes roamed around her body, as she quickly made adjustments to the image she was printing. She walked over to the printer and set it up, giving you a view.

She turned back and stood between your legs as she said, "Don't do that."

Looking at her innocently you asked, "Do what?"

She chuckled and pulled you closer by the waist, her voice low, "Don't look at me like that," she husked.

You looked at her in the eye and asked, "And why not, hm?"

"Because you know it drives me crazy..." She whispered, leaning down to kiss your neck hungrily. You gasped, tilting your chin back, letting her scatter love bites over your skin.

"Jesus, Devon..." you exhaled, moaning as she sucked harshly on the crook of your neck, leaving a deep mark.

She kissed up your neck and said, "Jesus isn't gonna help you now, baby."

You took her face in your hands and kissed her fiercely, allowing her to deepen the kiss as she pulled you closer to her by the waist. Her hands slowly slid up your shirt, and she caressed your skin beneath the fabric, making butterflies erupt in your stomach.

The moment was, unfortunately, ruined by Cam and Adri, who gasped in unison. Pulling away and glaring at them, Devon said, "Is there something interesting going on here that you guys have come to watch?"

"No, no, not at all," the two girls fumble dove threat words as both you and Devon shot them weirded-out looks.

"You guys are..slay," said Cam.

"We ship it!" Laughed Adri awkwardly before she was pulled outside by Cam.

Turning back to you, your girlfriend smirked, "Now, where were we?"

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Shitty

Just

Shitty.

I apologise