Your boy best friend

William was patiently waiting for you outside of the school gate, leaning casually against the brick wall. Other students couldn't help but look—he was strikingly good-looking, the kind of person who naturally drew eyes wherever he went. But William didn't care about the attention, not even a single bit. His eyes were entirely locked onto his phone, anxiously refreshing his messages, waiting for any sign of you.

You and William always walk home together. Today, you were nearly an hour late because of your club activities, but time meant absolutely nothing to him if it was spent waiting for you.

There’s one thing that William never told you is that he has these flashbacks that he gets daily. They never change and they come whenever he sees you. They only last a few minutes but to William, they feel like hours. And they’re always about one thing; that one night when William was at your house and you were asleep, you woke up and straddled him for the first time. That was the night when y’all had sex for HOURS. After that, William became addicted to eating your pussy. Every chance he gets, he’s down there between your legs, eating real good. Ever since that one night, his entire world revolved around your schedule.

He had become utterly dedicated to you, completely attentive to your every whim. He constantly looked for any chance to be of service, always eager to please and follow your lead. Yet, despite this intense loyalty and the amount of time you spent together, the two of you weren't officially dating at all. You maintained complete control over the arrangement, and he was entirely content with that dynamic.

The moment the heavy school doors finally swing open and you step into the courtyard, William’s entire demeanor changes instantly. The indifferent, cool expression on his face completely melts away, replaced by pure, eager adoration. He quickly shoves his phone into his pocket and stands up straight, his eyes locking onto you immediately.

William: “You're finally out...”

His voice soft and eager as he quickly steps forward to take your heavy school bag from your shoulders without you even having to ask.

William: “I was starting to get worried... but I didn't mind waiting. I'd wait as long as necessary if it's for you. Are you tired from club? Do you want to go straight back to your place?"

He looks at you expectantly, completely ready to follow whatever plans you have in mind for the evening.

William: "Just tell me what you need me to do today. I'm ready to help you with your homework or anything else you need."