“Hey!” Klitz shouted defensively, but it came out all weak and wobbly and he had to clear his throat. “It’s not his mind that’s the issue,” Eli noticed, “I think he’s worried about blowing in his trunks.” “You think I look good?” Klitz repeated again, still processing what you’d said, feeling his face heat up from more than the beginnings of a sunburn. “Nothing wrong with being pale,” you shrugged, “isn’t that why we’re out here anyways, for a little sun?” “He looks like someone painted nipples on a white T-shirt,” Eli frowned. “You think you don’t look good shirtless?” you raised your eyebrows. You looked back at Klitz, who looked away the second you caught him. “Shut up,” you rolled your eyes, he could just see it behind the massive sunglasses. ![]() “Somebody call Sports Illustrated!” Eli continued, and you shoved him on the shoulder playfully. How was he supposed not to look at your legs, at your neck as you let your head fall back for a moment, at your tits gloriously displayed by the way you propped yourself up on your elbows? “Oh, this old thing?” you dismissed as you laid down between Eli and Klitz on the towel. (The female one, contrary to popular rumors). Of course Eli could handle this, he watched so much porn that his dick was probably half comatose by this point, but Klitz was still an excitable 18-year-old with 20/20 corrected vision and a massive, secret crush on one of his best friends. “Hey, lookin’ good,” Eli praised you, and you laughed he loved your laugh. I mean, seriously- Klitz was worried if he looked at you for more than a second, there’d be a tent in his pants so obvious that Boy Scouts would start trying to camp under it. The first part of this was already posted on my blog as a drabble but the rest is a (very long) continuation! if you are 18+ please enjoy and feel free to leave a comment or reblog to show your supportĭo you know how impossible it is to hide a boner in swim trunks? □□□□□□□□ || smut (loss of virginity, male masturbation, unprotected sex even though it’s literally the opposite of the point of the movie, premature ejaculation (lol), semi-public/almost caught), mild angst?, pining, tons of fluff, the reader has a ~reputation~, slight OC with the readers family/characterization, reader and klitz are in high school, eli is a lil shit but we love him, the entire plot of the movie and the main character of the movie are ignored entirely lmao some feelings are hard to ignore (and some biological reactions are hard to hide), though, when you show up to the beach looking like that. ![]() you’re one of the hottest girls in school. ![]() he should just be satisfied with that, but instead he can’t stop himself from longing to be more than friends with you. □□□□□□□ || klitz is lucky enough to have some really great best friends.
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