Montgomery x Reader Imagine (Part 5/?)
Okay, I’m not proud of this part, but I need some time-filler before cool things start happening.
I asked you for any recommendations and adivces, you wrote me about dinners, hickeys, jealousy, it’s all coming soon, I promise!
I already almost finished part 6, but I think I will postpone it and make it part 7 and write new part 6 if that makes sense lol
Bryce and Zach were literally sitting on the grass in front on Bryce’s house and waiting for us to come.
“Finally! What took you so long?!”, Bryce asked when we got out of the car.
“She drives like shit”, Monty said.
“Excuse me?!”, I knew we had to make up an explanation on why we were gone for so long, but boy, no one will talk shit about my driving. “I had to refuel”, I lied.
“That doesn’t mean you don’t drive like shit”, he looked at me with cocky grin.
“Guys, still, it’s like five minutes road”, Zach said. “Ten in both ways. Fifteen with refueling. And you were gone for like fourty-five. So…”, he crossed his arms on his chest. “What were you doing for missing thirty minutes?”, he squizzed his eyes at looked at me, then at Monty, again at me and again at Monty.
“Okay, fine”, I rolled my eyes. “His parents aren’t home for a weekend and his mum left him lasagne or something like that and because he’s drunk so after he found shisha, he felt a little hungry and well, he ate the whole damn thing”, I shrugged. It was probably the most stupid lie ever, but at least snouded like something that would last around 30 minutes.
“What?”, he mouthed and glared at me.
“Have fun, boys”, I smiled at them and went back to the party.
I spent rest of the night on drinking coca-cola, watching boys playing berr pong, talking to peple and spotting Montgomery being very touchy with his new friend. I wasn’t obviously jealous of her, I was actually feeling sorry for her, because she probably thought he would call her in day or two, but well, surprise, it’s Monty, girls don’t get a call from him after he gets what he wants.
First thing I saw on Monday morning in school was Montgomery harassing some freshman.
“Monty”, I stood next to them. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”, I asked calmly.
“He started it”.
“Blah, blah, blah”, I rolled my eyes. “Right now I see you, holding him by his shirt”, I looked at his clenched fists. “Hands to yourself, Montgomery”, I said through my clenched teeth.
Finally he released the other guy.
“Go to the class, kid”, I said and gave him a little smile. I looked at Monty with serious look on my face. “It’s slowly getting boring”
“I’ve been putting you in your place since like seventh grade.”
“You chose it for yourself, nobody never asked you to stand up for people”, he snorted.
“Pull yourself together, Cruz”, I walked past him and went to the class.
“Guess, who got laid last Friday”, as usual I was sitting in cafeteria with Jess and Sheri when boys came after their PE.
“Why should we care?”, I asked
“Montgomery”, Justin said excited.
“Wow, that’s exciting”, I said and went back to my Spanish homework I’ve forgotten to do during weekend.
“It’s probably that girl who was all over him for the whole party”, Jessica snorted.
“And seriously Monty, even you can do better than walking around and bragging about having sex”, Sheri gave him a pity look.
“I wasn’t bragging!“, he defended himself, as he sat next to me.
“He didn’t have too. We just had PE, he’s scratched as fuck”, Zach said.
“Oh my God, what are you, fourteen?”, I asked. “Everyone of you get laid sometimes, stop making big deal out of nothing”, I rolled my eyes. “Besides, it was probably the girl that literally flipped her hair at him after the game, wasn’t it Monty?”, I looked at him trying not to laugh. It’s not like he would say it was me.
“Fuck you, Y/N”, he smiled at me sarcastically.
Few minutes later Monty dropped his phone. He bent down under the table to reach it, but he wouldn’t be himself if he just took the phone and sat again. Instead his hand went from my anckle to upper thigh. I gave him the “I’ll kill you” look, he just sat like nothing happened and went back to scrolling on his phone.
Some time later we both got up to go to the chemistry.
“What was that?”, I asked as soon as we left cafeteria.
“It was probably the girl that literally flipped her hair at him after the game, wasn’t it Monty”, he mimiced me.
“Oh come on”, I rolled my eyes. “Or wait, maybe it wasn’t the girl from the game, it was actually the one that was all over you for the whole party?”
“What are you, jealous?”
“You wish”, I snorted. “I don’t care what you do and with who”.
“If just have to know, I hooked up only with you that night”, he said.
I felt a little warm feeling in my stomach after his words, but I quickly made it go away.
“I literally just said I don’t have to know, because I don’t care“, I threw my hands up. “But seriously, Monty, at school keep your hands to yourself”.
“As you wish, babe”.
“And I’m not your babe”.
“Well, you didn’t complain in my bedroom”, he snorted.
“Montgomery!”, I hissed through my teeth. “If someone overhear anything and spread some rumours, I swear I’ll kill you”.
“You seem to be very tense today. You should get some d, if you know what I mean”, he winked at me.
“Not today, Satan. Math test tomorrow, remember?”, except from Chemistry, we also had Math and Peer Comunication together. “Besides, because of that thing with freshman in the morning, you don’t deserve any of this today”, I pointed at myself.
“What? Oh come on!”.
“Sorry, Mont, I’m inflexible about that”, I shrugged.
He leaned toward me as we were walking and whispered, “We’ll see”.
I was walking to my cheer practice, I walked by sports utility closet, when door suddenly opened, someone grabbed my hand and pulled me in there.
“‘Fuck, Montgomery, what is it with you today?”, I asked while my hand was roaming on wall trying to find switch.
“How did you know it was me?”.
“Well, I was hoping it was you. Just because it would be really fucking weird if someone else pulled me in the closet, but it’s like… less weird that it was you”.
He put his hand on my waist as I gave up on finding switch.
“What do you want?”, I sighed.
Instead of answearing, Monty started kissing my jaw. It was actually quite impressive how his lips found my face in this total darkness. There was something about him and his touch, that instantly made me melt, but this time I had to stay tough.
“Monty, I have practice”, I tried to gently push him away.
“You can skip one”, he whispered.
“No, I can’t”, I groaned at his lips kissing my neck. “But…”, I stopped talking to get his attention.
“Tomorrow my parents have dinner with my dad’s business partner slash friend and his wi…”
“Tomorrow I have practice”, he didn’t even let me finish.
“Don’t interrupt me”, I punched his arm. “As I was saying, my parents have dinner tomorrow and they won’t be home till like 11 p.m., so…”
“I’ll be there at seven. Now, go practice some handsprings or whatever you do”, he smacked my ass and opened door for me.
Next day I went home straight after lessons. Surprisingly both my mum and dad were inside.
“Hey, you’re home so early?”, I sat next to them in the living room.
“We need to tell you something”, my mum looked at me with super serious face.
I froze for a moment. Fuck, I thought, my mum is pregnant. Or they’re getting divorced. they found out about this whole ‘fuck buddies’ thing. I don’t know how, but they found out. Don’t know which is worse.
“So, we’re gonna go straight to the point”, my dad said.
“Sweetie, we know, we always goes on any holidays or trip together, the three of us… but like… this New Year’s eve… we’re going to…”
“Jesus, dad, just say it!”, I shouted.
“We’re going to Aspen with some friends, the two of us, Jeff’s parents, few other married couples. Basically, you’re not going with us”, dad finally got if off his chest.
“But if you don’t feel good about this and don’t want to stay alone, we will cancel”, mum ensured.
“And that’s it?”, I finally could breath again. “Are you kidding me? I thought something happened!”
“Well.. It’s first time you’re not going somewhere with us…”
“First, I’m seventeen, seriously, it’s gonna happen more often, you know? Second, last time I spent New Year’s Eve with you was when I was eleven”.
“But, you’ll be alone for four days”
“I’m seventeen”, I rolled my eyes. “Seriously, it’s super sweet that you’re so concerned about me and that you were ready to cancel your plans if I wasn’t okay with it, but go to Aspen and have some fun”, I patted their knees and gave both of them kiss on the cheek. “Now I’m gonna go to my room, because you gave me serious heart attack with this whole ‘we need to tell you something’ thing”, I got up from the sofa and went to the stairs. “Oh, and if you’re not gonna be here, I will throw NYE party”
“You see, I told you not to worry about”, dad said to mum.
“Come on, dad, I know you were the one who wanted to cancel”, I shouted from upstairs.
They left at six, some time later I heard a doorbell. I slowly went downstairs, checked myself in the mirror and finally opened the door.
“Welcome to mi casa”, I said as Monty walked inside. “Where’s your car?”, I spotted his jeep wasn’t on the driveway.
“I’m not stupid, Y/N, I walked here. Unless you want someone to see my car parked in front of your house”, he said while looking around the home.
“Good point”, I nodded my head and went to the kitchen. “You want something? Tea, coffee, water, sandwich my mum made me before she left?”, I asked while looking into the fridge.
“I’m good, thanks”.
I went to the living room, where Monty was looking at photos, mostly mine.
“You have been cutie since always, huh?”, he pointed at one of the pictures.
“Oh, yeah, especially on this one, I was six and didn’t have any of my front teeth, super cute”.
“Okay, but what the hell happened to you in this one?”, he was looking at photo of me with red face, swollen lips and tired look in my eyes.
“Oh that was the day my parents found out I am allergic to peanuts”, I explained. “Don’t know why my dad thought it was picture worthy”, I rolled my eyes.
“It seems like your parents really love, they’re really proud of you. I mean… looks at all those pictures…”, Monty pointed around the room.
“Yeah, they do…”, I tried not to laugh when I remembered how they wanted to cancel Aspen. “But your parents also have loads of photos of you in home…”
“Yeah, to show off”, he snorted. “They’are always firsts to brag about when I do something right, but they’re never actually there to see it happening. You know? They’ll show their guests pictures and say This was when Monty played his first game, This was when he got his first home run, and so on… But they’re never on the bleachers to watch the actual game. And when I do something not so great, they just never mention it, they don’t talk about…”, he was walking around the room, so I couldn’t see his face.
“That’s why you always do everything to get yourself suspended or in detention?”, I asked. “You want to get their attention”.
I felt like I was slowly getting into his mind, that after all those years I could finally understand why he does thing he does, but then Monty again built wall around himself.
“What? Yeah, that’s stupid”, he cleared his throat and turned around to face me. “Besides, I didn’t come here for psychotherapy.”
“Monty, it is okay to talk. It is okay to let things off your chest once in a while…”
“Right now, the only thing that is on my chest”, he walked towards me, put his hand on my waist, “is the fact that I got two home runs on Friday and only one third base with you”.
I sighed and looked at his face. Well, it looked like the talk was dome for today, so we can do things I actually invited him for.
I took his hands off my waist and still holding them I started walking backwards to the stairs.
“Come and get it”, I whispered.
“You don’t have to tell me twice”, he smirked. “How much time do we have?”
I looked at the watch. “A lot. The thing is”, I pulled him closer, “can you go for so long?”, I asked with my lips touching his ear.
“Oh, you’ll see”, he grabbed my ass and pulled me up so I could wrap my legs around his hips, where, let’s be honest, they were for the most of the time.
Monty took a minute to calm his breath, then got up and started dressing up.
Right, fuck buddies thing doesn’t include cuddling after sex, I thought to myself. It was first time when after hooking up we didn’t have to pull ourselves quickly to either leave Jessica’s bathrom or to get back to Bryce’s party, but because me and Monty weren’t even a thing it probably would be awkward to lay in bed and hug.
“I just thought”, Monty said. “You’re so concerned about your reputation and keeping this a secret, but how can you be sure I wouldn’t start bragging about it to the guys? I wouldn’t, but how do you know?”
“Oh that’s easy”, I said as I put my robe on. “You’re not that stupid, you know Jeff would fucking kill you, either for fucking me or for bragging about that”.
“What is it with you and Atkins anyway?”
“Our mums are best friends, so we basically grew up together, he’s like a brother to me, I mean I’ve seen him every single day since I can remember. So yeah, we’re like siblings”, I shrugged.
“So you two have never hooked up? You have never been jealous about him?”, he smirked.
“Ew, that’s gross”, I looked at Monty with disgust. “I mean, I’m not blind, I know he’s good looking and everything, but just… no”, I shaked my head. “But once, in kindergarten, me and Jeff was playing in sandpit and there was that girl Jenny and she literally sat between the two of us and started playing with him using my toys”, I was getting way to pissed for someone who was talking about something that had happened over ten years ago. “So I slapped that little bitch”, I said with calmer tone.
Montgomery looked at me with his eyes wide open.
“So, you’re one of those crazy bitches, huh?”, he chuckled.
I smiled at him innocently.
“I gotta go”, Monty said, so I walked with him downstairs. “See you tomorrow”, he kissed me and left the door.
“Little fucker, so he can’t lay for a minute after we’re done but he can give me goodbye kisses?”, I asked myself.
For a moment I started thinking that this whole ‘friends with benefits’ thing was mistake, but then again - if some weird, twisted part of me wanted something with Monty, that was the best type of relation that was possible with him.
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