pairing: connor murphy x reader
word count: 2500
warnings: swearing, porn mention (???)
summary: you’re feeling particularly angry this morning and connor’s willing to do anything to try and make you feel better.
a/n: is this completely self indulgent? yes. did i write this because i was having jaw pain and wished someone was there to kiss it and make me feel better? yes. so of course i picked my baby connor to make me feel better when i was adamently furious - hope he’ll help with some of you guys, too, or at least make you feel a bit fuzzy!!!
i didnt proofread this bc i wanted to get it up so ignore any mistakes or hmu with them if they bother you enjoy! <3
You slammed the door of your locker shut and, when you turned your head, practically jumped when you saw Connor beside you, dripping with rain water and looking particularly unhappy to be at school.
“Fuck, Connor,” you mumbled, your eyes trailing from his feet to his face. “Why didn’t you say something?”
Connor’s eyes furrowed together in the middle of his forehead and he frowned, crossing his arms over his chest. “I thought you noticed me walk up and were just ignoring me.”
You shook your head. “I obviously didn’t see you.”
As you hoisted your backpack higher up on your shoulders, you watched Connor take a small step towards you and flickered your gaze to match his. His body was morphing into his protective, ready-to-fuck-someone-up stance – he always stood like that when he thought someone at school had pissed you off. “Everything alright?”
Sighing, you nodded. “Great,” you answered firmly, turning on your heel and moving down the hallway.