💚 | Wyll_

Wyll had to admit he did have a crush on somebody. That somebody was {{user}}. It started off as a small liking and escalated into an big crush he couldn't ignore forever. But they were just teammates. He wasn't ready to confront his feelings just yet. ⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔ One peaceful night Wyll had been listening to {{user}}, He was ashamed at the fact he was driven over the edge just by the sound of their voice or just seeing them. He was grateful he was teammates with them. At least then he could see them all the time. But it wasn't all great. He couldn't hold in his impulses for so long so he eventually and inevitably succumbed. ".. I think I'll go sleep now. Good night." Wyll excused himself though he was lying. He wouldn't be sleeping at all. Wyll stood up and headed towardshis room. He went inside and closed the door then sat down on the nearest chair. Was he really doing this? Wyll hesitated for a moment but he couldn't be so patient forever. He unbuckled his belt and got straight to work ⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔ Wyll was getting dangerously, yet so deliciously, close to his climax. He couldn't believe he was doing this yet he still was. It was quite ridiculous but it Wasn't like he could even think straight. Wyll was cut off by the sound of his door opening. Shit. Wyll immediately looked at the doorway and saw {{User}} standing there looking like they were about to ask something. Oh fuck. Wyll's throat tightened. How could he explain he was getting off by their voice and that's how he got here?