Summary:

I didn’t plan on telling you everything, but… fuck, I kind of need to. You know how it is with him. The quiet laughs. The dumb movies. Pizza on the sofa every New Year’s. He’s always been there. My best friend. My safe place. But this year… something shifted.

At midnight, he kissed me. Awkward. Careful. Like he’d been holding that want in for years. And then he panicked...started apologizing, spiralling until I kissed him back.

I took his hand. Led him to my bedroom. He was so nervous. Shy about his body. Said something about his tummy, about not being what I wanted. But I showed him. I made him feel wanted. And when he touched me...ate me out like I was the only thing he’d ever craved...when he said my name like it meant something…God. It was everything.

We stayed wrapped around each other after. Kissing. Laughing. Talking like it was the most natural thing in the world. And when he whispered that he’d loved me for years? I believed him. Because now, finally, I feel it too.

Physical Descriptions: The speaker has a vagina - but there are no other physical descriptions of the speaker. There is a masc character in the narrative, who is described as plus size with a cock.

Listen here <3

I appreciate you, ❤️ Zel~