Got It Bad (Brief x Reader)

                                    

                                          
Got It Bad
                          
Brief x Reader
                          
Brief had to be the shyest boy that (Y/N) had ever met. Never before had she even thought that someone that adorable and nerdy could even exist. She had spent her whole life around douchebags and jerks of all ages throughout school, and when she moved to Daten City she expected nothing less from another, freaky city.
                          
But instead of them all being complete assholes to her, there was one boy that seemed to be the nicest of them all, the one that was the delicious icing on the terribly disgusting cake. 
                          
And he had eyes for the blonde girl deemed Panty.
                          
(Y/N)'s heart nearly ripped every time she saw them together. It probably didn't help that she had to hang around them everyday. They were her only friends in this weird city and she'd rather have some weird friends or no friends at all. It was better then some of the fake sluts at school.
                          
On the upside, she got to see a blushing Brief. It was caused by anything really. Like the slip of a skirt, the mumbled words of perverse things, a small breath against his ear when someone whispered towards him. It was surely a beautiful sight. To her, at least. 
                          
But today, it seemed like (Y/N)'s heart just couldn't take it. 
                          
On the way to school, Brief was kind enough to stop by and pick her up, allowing the (H/C)-nette girl to have some alone time with the boy of her dreams. She was so tempted to just reach over and grab his hand, to pull him close, to brush her lips against his and run her delicate fingers through his ginger hair. 
                          
But then Panty had to come and ruin it. And she was doing almost everything that she wanted to do to the shy rich boy. Her own hands were running up and down his arm, touching his fabulous hair, giggling into his ear as she purred obscene and sexual words to him. It frustrated (Y/N) to no end. That blonde bitch only liked Brief because he was handsome and had wealth on power and could make Panty even more famous and beautiful then she already was.
                          
But maybe that's why he liked her so much. She was beautiful. 
                          
(Y/N) sighed and decided to ditch the two and walk to school by herself. Who needs boys anyways!?  She was a strong and independent woman lady girl chick. She didn't need one pronoun to describe who she was. She had them all!!
                          
Behind her, though, dazzling green eyes watched her retreating figure, a look of lost hope and desire on his blushing face. If only she could see...
                          
=^.^= 
                          
The rest of her day was entirely sour, minus the stolen sweets she took from Stocking at lunch, but that didn't matter now. Every time she turned the corner, she would see that blonde bimbo hugging him, touching him. It was really  annoying. 
                          
As soon as school was over, she ran out of her last class, bypassing a smiling Brief and headed home immediately. If he asked tomorrow, (Y/N) would just complain of a stomachache. He would understand. 
                          
She ignored her name being called by the boy with the soft looking lips and tried to not tremble with how he sounded out each syllable.
                          
Man she's got it bad. 
                          
Behind her, she heard running footsteps and panting, and then a rough hands clasped around her wrist and pulled her back. Her face met with the soft green cloth of a familiar jumpsuit and she flushed bright red as she unconsciously took in his wonderful scent. 
                          
"Why... Why'd you take off so fast (Y/N)?" Brief asked, catching his breath and settled his head on top of her own. "And why have you been avoiding me all day?"
                          
Flashes of a giggling blonde and the boy of her dreams ran through her brain at the question and she growled slightly. But answered anyways. 
                          
"Because I got it bad..." 
                          
She looked up and saw the flushed scarlet face of her long time crush, her heart beating excitedly as her (E/C) orbs clashes with his vibrant green hues. Her own cheeks felt hotter then it should be as she watched him open his lips once more. 
                          
"Bad? You're not sick, are you?" He asked. "Because if you are, we gotta take you ho--"
                          
"No, you clueless idiot! I got it bad for you! And I hate it when my heart yearns for you and that... That bitch is always with you whenever I see you. And it hurts..." She looked down in shame, her face burning even more. She tried to pull away from the ginger boy, but he helped her closer to his chest. 
                          
"...I have it bad for you too..."
                          
(Y/N)'s head flashed up, her eyes startled as she waited for more of an explanation. She watched Brief brush his orange locks out of his eyes and looked down at her with a passion she's never seen before. 
                          
"And you're the idiot here. I... tried to make you jealous, to make you come to me rather then I come to you, considering how awkward I am around you normally. I guess it's wrong of me to use Panty like that, but she was up for it, for some strange reason..." 
                          
Brief's face kept inching closer to her own as he spoke, his eyes glazing over with such animosity and love it was a little scary. But it made her heart pound faster in her chest. 
                          
"But I have it so bad for you, I can never stop looking at your features, the way you walk is so hypnotic and your personality is so unique, I was afraid someone would step in and take you from me. (Y/N) (M/N) (L/N), I have no idea how bad I have it for you." 
                          
Brief swooped in before (Y/N) could speak and pressed his lips to her. The kiss was nothing like she imagined. It was better. 
                          
His lips were rough, pulling her in deeper to the abyss of love that she only wanted to press her entire body to his. She wanted to feel those lips on every inch of her skin, to feel his rough and nimble hands caressing her features, to feel him inside her. 
                          
When they pulled apart, they whispered "You have no idea how long I've waited for that..."
                          


                          


                          
This was a request by Himechii-chan. Hope I fulfilled your Brief-y dreams~!