I really like you // Montgomery de la Cruz
Warning: slight smut, idk
out of the shower, drying yourself off and putting your clothes back on. Your
hair was still wrapped in a towel. When you came out of the bathroom you nearly
jumped out of your skin. There was someone sitting on your bed, head in their
hands. The person turned around and you were greeted with the face of
Montgomery. “What the fuck, de la Cruz? What are you doing here?” you exhaled,
confused but relieved that it was Monty. “Well, good to see you too, Y/N.” he
said with a smirk on his face. Your relationship with Monty was not really a
relationship. A few times a week you hook up with each other, you were friends
with benefits. You always had a crush on him, but he just wasn´t the
relationship type, so you take what you get. “Uhm it´s nice to see you too, but
that wasn´t the question Monty. What are you doing here?” You asked again
throwing your towel into the bathroom. You were dressed in one of Monty´s
flannel´s he left at your house a few weeks ago, underneath it you only wear
lacy panties and a lacy bralette, you always felt comfortable in them.
He shrugged his shoulders and got up to meet you. “I saw that your parent´s car weren´t in the driveway.” He said walking closer to you. “So you decided to climb through my window?” you asked amused pointing at the open window. “What can I say, I just missed you.” He mumbled and pulled you into him. “Monty, you saw me in school today.” You giggled, when he began to place kisses on your neck. “Your parents are away?” He asked, completely ignoring what you just said. “They went out with some friends.” You whispered and felt him smirk against your neck. He pushed you against the wall next to your door and you gasped, surprised by his sudden harshness. His kisses fast turned into harsh bites and sucking on your neck, his hands under your flannel roaming over your soft skin. You yelped when he bites your neck extremely hard while he bucks his hips into yours, but he didn´t stop. “Monty.” You whispered, trying to push him away, but his hands grabbed your hips harder. “Monty, stop, you´re hurting me.” You said, pressing your hands against his chest still trying to push him away. He starts tugging at your flannel moving it up, this was enough for you and you finally managed to push him away from you. You pulled the flannel down again looking at him shocked. He stands a few feet´s away from you and was breathing heavy looking at you furious. “What has gotten into you?” you whispered wrapping your arms around yourself in a manner of self-defense. He snarled sarcastically and shook his head laughing. “What? You don’t want me? You think you can call me whenever you want someone to fuck you, but when I need it you refuse? I´m not your dog you can call when you need someone to play with!” He shouted and you flinched at his outburst. “Everyone thinks they can treat me like shit and I´m so done with this.” He throws his arms in the air and started pacing around your room. “Monty, you are scaring me.” You mumbled pressing yourself against the wall to create as much distance from Monty as possible; you have never seen him like this at least not toward you. “Ah now you are scared?” he laughed sarcastically and you saw that he looked more angry than before. “Please calm down, Monty. We can talk about it or someth-“He cut you off when he smashed a picture frame against your door. Glass and wood splitter hit the side of your face and you flinched, feeling the glass cutting your cheek. Your breath was shaky and your hand went to your left cheek. You looked at your hand in horror when you saw blood on your finger, tears starting to well up in your eyes. “Oh god, Y/N/N, I didn´t mean… I never wanted to…” He immediately went to you, his eyes full of concern. You flinched when he placed a hand on your unharmed cheek and you saw the shock written on his face. “I´m so sorry, I never wanted to hurt you; you need to believe me. You are the only one that ever… I mean… I´m so sorry.” He rambled and you felt a tears running down your face. “Y/N, please say something.” He whispered and you looked at him. “I need to clean up before someone steps into the glass.” You whispered kneeling down shoving the leftovers from your picture frame together. You were shaking, what you noticed when you pulled out the picture from under the glass and wood. “Stop, Y/N, you´re hurting yourself.” He takes your hands into his own, pulling you up. “I´m so sorry, Y/N/N.” he whispered pulling you into his chest, pressing his lips against your forehead. You closed your eyes, slowly returning the hug. You two stands there for a moment and you seek comfort in his hug. He breaks the hug and bends down to clean up the mess he made.
You sit on your bed watching Monty. The picture he throws was actually a picture of you and him from the last summer, when you were at a party at the beach. You looked down at the picture and smiled slightly. On the picture Monty and you sat at a bonfire and he had his arm around your shoulder, while you had your head leaning on his shoulder. That night was the first time you really talked to him and for once he wasn´t the cocky asshole you knew from the hallways or the jock with anger issues. This night he was sweet, funny and cute. You saw another side and that’s when the felling´s started. “I remember that night.” He mumbled and you jumped, you didn´t noticed that he had sat down next to you. “You remember that night? You were pretty drunk.” You whispered smiling, still looking down at the picture. “And you looked so beautiful.” He whispered and you meet his gaze. “I´m so sorry, Y/N, please don’t hate me. I couldn´t stand if you hate me.” He whispered and you smiled at him. “I could never hate you, Monty.” You said and caressed his cheek in a loving manner. “I will clean this cut now.” You mumbled, getting up after a bit of silence. He nodded and shooting you a small, but guilty smile.
When you left your bathroom Montgomery still sat at the same spot on your bed. When he heard you coming he stands up, facing you. “I will go now; you probably want to be alone.” He said and walked to your window. You walked towards Monty wrapping your arms around his torso. “Stay with me. Don’t go.” You whispered, burying your face in his back. “Y/N/N, I think it would be the best when we don’t see each other for a while.” He said, his hands resting on your window frame. You shook your head no, hugging him harder. “I hurt you, something I swore I would never do.” He sighed trying to escape your grip. “But I want you to stay.” You whispered and he sighed again. “Why?” he whispered clearly confused. “Because, I want to watch a movie, cuddle myself in my bed and eat ice cream and I want it to do it with you.” You whispered, he finally turned around and smiled at you, while you began to grin. “I know you can´t resist me.” You said biting your lip. He rolled his eyes and looked at you with a raised eyebrow. “I always thought it would be the other way around.” He said smirking down at you. You just shrugged your shoulders, turning around and sat yourself down on your bed, leaning against your headboard. “Go downstairs and get the ice cream. I will choose the movie.” You said turning on the TV, smiling like an idiot. Monty shook his head smiling and let out a small laugh. “Chunky-Monkey?” he asked, but already made his way downstairs, knowing the answer. “And when you´re back you ´re gonna take your clothes off. I like you better without them.” You shouted after him and giggled, hearing his faint laugh from downstairs.
You sat on
Montgomery´s lap the movie long forgotten. His hands were on your thighs
running them up and down, while you were holding the package with ice cream and
a spoon. “Come on, give me ice cream.” He whined and you laughed at his
childishness. “Montgomery de la Cruz just whined, I can´t believe it.” You said,
between laughter’s and he rolled his eyes. He opened a few buttons of the
flannel you were wearing, kissing your now exposed collarbone and you let out
sigh, biting your bottom lip. “Fine, you get some ice cream.” You whispered
smiling at him. He opened his mouth and you placed a spoon with ice cream in
his mouth. “Wait, that’s only banana and walnuts.” He mumbled still munching on
the ice cream and you giggled. “You did it on purpose.” He gasped with an
amused smile on his lips and you laughed out loud. “You were using my sweet
spots against me, you don’t deserve chocolate.” You explained planting a small
kiss on his lips. “But I was only using them to get some ice cream.” He
whispered, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulled you closer. “You want
chocolate?” you asked ghosting your lips over his and he nodded brushing his
nose against yours. “Make me a compliment.” You stated and grinned at him,
while he groaned. “What do you want to hear?” he asked. “You can´t really
expect that I will tell you what to say.” You looked at him and he began to
smirk. “I love fucking you.” He smirked at you and you rolled your eyes. “Way
to ruin the mood.” You mumbled frowning and leaned back. “Okay okay, you are
the most beautiful and smartest girl I´ve ever meet.” He said smiling up at you.
“Okay I will accept that.” You nodded approvingly, placing a spoon with banana
and chocolate in his mouth. “Go on and you will get more.” You said with a
smirk. “I really like you.” He whispered smiling slightly at you, his thumb
painting small circles on your hipbones. “That´s not a compliment.” You countered.
“But a confession.” Your smirk fell and you blinked a few times. You placed the
ice cream and the fork on you nightstand and your hands went to his neck. “You
mean it?” You asked hopefully while your hands played with his hair and he
nodded. You placed your lips on his, your hands on his cheeks now, while he
pulled you even closer. Monty pulled away smiling at you. “I really like you
too.” You confessed and he began to smirk. He leaned forward and you yelped
when your back hit your bed. Monty began kissing your neck while unbuttoning
the flannel. He kissed his way down your neck to your collarbone, now plastering
kisses down the valley of your breast and your giggle´s turned into moans.
“God, I love it when you wear lacy underwear.” He mumbled between kisses and
moans. You moaned as a reply your fingers running through his hair tugging on
it. “Did you expect someone else?” He smirked unclasping your bra. “You´re the
only one I have sex with.” You stated bringing his lips to meet yours. “Good,
because I don’t share.” With that he ripped your bralette from you and started
sucking on your right nipple. “Monty.” You hissed his name, when he grazed his
teeth over his your nipple. “Oh God, I love it when you say my name.” he smirked
turning his attention to the other nipple.
Both of you didn´t hear the car pulling into the driveway or your parents coming through the front door. You both were pulled out of your foreplay, when you heard your name being called. “Y/N, are you still awake?” you heard your mother call and you pushed Monty away from you, your eyes widening in shock. “Shit.” You hissed starting to bottom the flannel up. He was pacing through your room and started to collect his clothes together. You heard footsteps coming closer and you pushed Montgomery into your bathroom. Just in time you managed to sit down on your bed, grabbing the book, you were recently reading from your nightstand. You opened it, when your mother opened your bedroom door. “Hey sweetie, you are still awake?” she asked and you smiled at her. “Well, I had too much sugar I think.” You mumbled pointing to the ice cream and she cracked a smile. “How was your dinner?” You asked trying to act normal. “It was ok, how was your evening?” Your eyes wandered to your bathroom door before you shrugged your shoulders. “Oh the same as always. I eat ice cream, watched a movie and continue to read my book.” You explained smiling at her. “What happened to your cheek and neck?” She asked and you inhaled sharply. “I know this sounds absolutely ridiculous but something fell down and I was too lazy to stand up, so I accidently hit my check on my night stand.” You explained trying to sound convincingly. She nodded and began to smirk. “And what happened to your neck?” She was now grinning at you and you looked at her in shock. “Mom.” You exhaled and she laughed at you. “Is he here? Maybe hiding in your wardrobe?” she asked and looked around your room. “No mom, he is not here and this is awkward.” You sighed and shook your head. “What? You think I never meet up with my boyfriend when my parents weren’t home, when I was young? And I have hid my boyfriend from my parents more than one time.” Your eyes widen in shock. “Okay mom, this conversation is over.” You mumbled hiding your face in your hands. “Okay, I will leave you alone.” She said getting up. “And Y/N? Hopefully you used protection. I don’t need grandchildren running around my house.” She said pointed to your bra lying on the ground. “Oh god mom, get out.” You shouted and she left your room laughing.
After a few minutes later Monty came out of your bathroom, smirking. “Why are you smirking? My mom almost caught us.” You whispered meeting halfway. “Your mother is funny.” He whispered laughing silently. You smiled at him sarcastically before rolling your eyes. “Just joking, babe.” He mumbled, placing a kiss on your lips. “So, you had too much sugar, huh?” He asked smirking down at you. “You are my sugar, baby.” You whispered, pulling him into another kiss. He smirked into the kiss, before deepening it. You break the kiss and shoot him a smile, which he returned. He began to slip into his jacket. “You are leaving?” you asked playing with the hem of his shirt. “I don´t think it would be a good idea if I stay over. Your parents don’t know I´m here.” He whispered smiling and you nodded absently. “Your mom called me your boyfriend.” He stated this time more serious. “Actually she talked about her boyfriends.” You countered and he nodded. “You don’t want me to be your boyfriend?” He asked, avoiding your gaze, he seemed almost shy. “You were the one who told me you aren´t the relationship type.” You whispered trying to look him in the eyes. “But what if I changed my mind?” You looked at him surprised but slowly began to smile. “And what made you change your mind?” You asked and began to smirk. He rolled his eyes and pulled you into a kiss, giving you the answer to your question. “Okay.” You whispered, against his lips after he breaks the kiss. “I will go now. See you tomorrow?” He asked moving toward your window and you followed him. “Yeah.” You mumbled and pulled him into a hug. He kissed you one last time before climbing through your window.
For the rest of the night you couldn´t swipe that smile off your face.