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[aerinaga]

what a flirt pt. 3

paige bueckers x reader

warnings: making out

note: hey guyysss 🫶🏻 let me know if you want more

🌺 part 2

PAIGE’S POV

i genuinely just froze. what the hell was she doing here? i thought i’d never see her again.

even if she looked so laid back, i can tell that her personality from the other night is still the same. and even hotter. what’s wrong with me?

“hey. maybe you’re the one that misses me?”

YOUR POV

you smirked at her comment, she’s being indenial huh?

paige quickly told her friends that she would go ahead, wanting to spend time with you. you couldn’t reject her offer, you texted gigi about what was happening.

the both of you quickly left, paige was taking you somewhere.

you arrived at her dorm.

you weren’t thinking about what was going to happen, you decided that things will just go with the flow. i mean, what worse could happen?

paige leads you to her room, her bedsheets in a purple hue, tons of shoe boxes, and clothes.

“sorry my rooms kinda messy, i wasn’t expecting anyone today.”

“no it’s fine really, my room is just the same”

the both of you laugh at your comment. the moment died down quickly, creating a silence between you both. it wasn’t even the normal kind of silence, it was more like sexual tension between the both of you.

the both of you stared at one another,

everything just happened so quickly.

your back against paiges mirrored closet, as the both of you make out on each others lips.

paige bit on your lip, wanting entrance to your mouth. you let her tongue in, getting a taste of you. you moaned, paiges grip getting tighter on your waist.

you kissed her down her jaw, to her neck, nibbling and licking on her skin. it was so sweet and delicate, you wanted more. you heard her breaths getting deeper, you knew it was a good way to make her feel weak.

you got down to her collarbone, stretching out the neckline of her top. none of you cared at this point, everything was just so hot. you sucked on the skin of her right collarbone, eliciting a raspy moan from her. you kissed the mark on her collarbone, leaving more love bites on both collarbones.

her hands went to your hips, and eventually to your ass. she squeezed it with so much strength. it hurt slightly, but it felt so good. your back arched, small moans coming out of your mouth.

the both of you let go, paiges hands on your hips. heavy breaths were heard around the room.

“hearing you like that felt good, ma.”

you blush at her comment, hitting her chest. she laughs, finding you cute.

it was time for you to leave. paige led you out, feeling a bit disappointed but she knew this wouldn’t be the last time she would see you.

“hey b, here’s my number. just text me, yeah? i’ll give you more next time if you do well in basketball.” you say, winking at her before coming up to kiss her cheek before leaving go to gigi’s dorm.

[aerinaga]

what a flirt pt. 2

paige bueckers x reader

warnings: none

🌺 part 1

it’s been a few days since you’ve been to the bar. not gonna lie, every time before you go to bed, you always think about paige. of course, you could just hit her up in her dms, but it’s not that easy. you knew that there were way too many people in her inbox, so your chances were low.

instead of giving yourself an easy time, you gave her a hard time finding you. you weren’t a very lowkey person, but you were well known. your instagram account is on public, your posts full of hot pictures of you.

you knew she was a basketball player at uconn. it may be a benefit, since your closest friend, gigi, studies there and lives in the dorm.

PAIGE’S POV

i was with the team. we were hanging out together and ice starts talking about what happened last friday night.

“girl she really just swung her arms around paige. she was hella fine tho” she laughs. “i’ve never seen someone just come up to paige and start flirting with her, she’s something else”.

“yo paige, have you found her on instagram yet?” kk asks.

“nah, it’s hard finding her not gonna lie, i’ll just leave it up to fate i guess”.

YOUR POV

you decided to spontaneously go to gigi’s dorm. you missed her, but you wanted to see paige again.

you knocked on gigi’s door, waiting for her to let you in. your face meets gigis happy face, immediately letting you in.

“SOOO what’s been happening? i saw your story last friday, you were alone at the bar??” gigi asks, while munching on her cookies.

you told her everything that happened, from head to toe. i weren’t expecting a violent reaction out of her, but you were wrong. her jaw was dropped, mouth still full of cookies.

you look at her with disgust, telling her to close her mouth. gigi suddenly got up, getting her keys and tells you “come on let’s go, i think i know where they might be”

you just got dragged to the cafeteria of uconn. it wasn’t that busy, just a few people here and there, but a group full of laughter caught your eyes. so she’s here, huh?

gigi dragged you to a table near them, she left her keys on the table. she told you to wait there, leaving to get food.

you glance at their table before approaching them, taking in how good paige looks right now. her hair was in her usual braids, but in a bun this time. she wore a white thin uconn long sleeve with sweats. she’s so fine.

you walk to their table, they don’t notice you from how loud they were. you tap on paige’s shoulder, making everyone look at you.

“hey bueckers. miss me?”

everyone was silent, unaware of what’s going on.

“i’m pretty sure she told you guys about me. or her other hot friend. i’m y/n from the bar last friday”

ice giggles at what you called her, feeling blushy.

paige was stunned to speak. she couldn’t process anything.

[aerinaga]

what a flirt

paige bueckers x reader

warnings: none

note: i suddenly saw a tiktok with an edit of paige in the bar with ice 😮‍💨 pls lmk if you want more!!

it was a friday night. you weren’t up for anything, but seeing your friends’ instagram stories of them in a bar made you want to do the same. you didn’t bother calling any of your friends, you decided that it was gonna be a ‘you only’ kind of thing.

you got dressed, wearing something simple but eye-catching. you wore a flowy top with a black fitted mini skirt.

you got to the bar, immediately asking for a margarita. you sat by the bartender, looking around at all the people that were here on a friday night. two tall women caught your eye. one was a blondie, and the other had long beautiful braids. you had your attention on the blondie though.

tall figure, great style, long hair, a toned body physique. who thought you were straight? your first instinct was to come up to her, ask for her number, or maybe even make out with her. but, your confidence was stopping you.

three or five more drinks into your system, it gave you a boost to go dance. you were swaying your hips around, tipsy even, and your ‘bar crush’ was still there. she was still having drinks with her other friend who was fine as hell too.

you were already on the dance floor, what more if you go to her? it would be nothing right?

you were swaying your hips around while pushing yourself closer to where she was. she was facing her back at you. but being the confident woman you are, you turned her to face you by grabbing her shoulder.

you swung your arms around her shoulders, as the both of you make eye contact.

“hey, you’re one fine woman huh?” you say. she chuckles, putting her hands on your hips. the both of you sway to the music, enjoying the moment.

“it wasn’t my intention to get caught by you, ma. you’re looking fine as well.” you giggle, smiling softly.

you get closer to her body, looking at both of her eyes, then down to her lips. she does the same too. as the both of your faces get closer, you pull away and lay your index finger on top of her lips.

“not tonight. i’ll see you next time hm?” you say.

she smirks, moving her hands to your waist. “of course, ma. i’m paige. paige bueckers.”

you realize that she was the famous basketball player that everyone talks about. but oh well, you couldn’t miss your chance on a fine woman.

“i’m y/n. i’ll see you around.” telling her, as you come up to kiss her cheek before you walk away.