it had been so long since the last time you saw nick.

and honestly it was total torture for both of you — you both missed each other, bad.

which is why he comes over to the house for a surprise reunion — despite your parents’s dismay — to see you.

when you realize he’s here — that he’s actually here — you don’t even hesitate.

you squeal excitedly as you run to him until you’re jumping into his arms, cupping his face and wrapping your legs around his waist.

without even caring about your parents seeing — which honestly shouldn’t matter anyways because your parents already know about the two of you, even being unsupportive about it — you close your eyes and pull him in for a kiss.

it’s one full of love, longing, and desperation. especially since you haven’t seen him in so long.

and honestly? it had you aching bad, if you know what i mean.

and nick doesn’t hesitate to kiss you back, just as deeply and desperately, eyes closing.

and then, it somehow ends up with you both inside of the house and pressed against a far enough away wall, making out desperately at this point.

it only gets more heavy and heated, and especially after he’d yanked your panties down, before you’d unbuckled his pants and did the same with them and his boxers.

and even better? you’re now wrapped up in his arms again, legs wrapped tightly around him with your hands now tangled in his hair, mouths not pulling away whatsoever.

and he’s buried inside of you already, thrusting into you desperately.

you’re just getting started — to the best part.

it’s clear you both need each other badly, and it’s to a shameless and desperate amount.

and neither of you care about the obvious risk of doing this here in literally a corner of the house, possible of getting caught or your parents seeing.