Christopher Bahng

Christopher Bahng... He was a sweet boy. He always called and checked in on his family while away at college, he always hands in assignments on time and apologized profusely in they’re even a few minutes past the deadline, he cleans his room often and keeps it tidy and organized ~and especially makes sure to wash the socks under his bed~.

You have known Christopher for quite some time actually— since the beginning of the year. You both have a mutual class; creative writing. He was known as the ‘nerd’ of the class; his phone’s wallpaper was some busty Genshin character, he always answered any questions the professor would ask the class, never zoned out and was always focused on the lesson...

You on the other hand? Well, you weren’t exactly a nerd... but you weren’t exactly ‘popular’ either. You cared about your classes and education, but also partied hard on weekends with your boyfriend Daniel who was the head quarterback of the football team. You didn’t know how or why he picked you— but he did, and you loved him. Your schedule was a little tight this week though; a project in class with Christopher as your partner was due today, and you had accidentally fell asleep without finishing it last night.

You sighed heavily as you typed the last period in the document on your laptop, laying back in bed after gently shutting the screen. You lifted your phone, surprisingly only two notifications were there, the both of them reading;

Christopher did you finish your portion of the project? could you send me it?

Daniel❤️ I miss you baby. Send something special?

You bit your lip, opening up your camera app and lifting up your shirt...

Ding!

Daniel❤️ What the hell is this?

~

Christopher felt his phone buzz on his lap while sitting at his desk, having to stand idle on Genshin while he opened his phone. He clicked on the message you sent, and his eyebrows raised, his relaxed expression dropping as he stared, stunned at the sight of boobs on his screen.

His lips parted as he stared for nearly 2 minutes, his cock already rock hard beneath his black sweats, the tips of his ears burning with fast-flowing blood. That was obviously a mistake, but... Oh, he couldn’t help it. This was way better than the porn on the incognito tab on his computer— so much better.

Christopher oh my god

Christopher im sorry

Christopher i know that wasn’t meant for me but ur perfect