Hear me out - Mack showing up to a halloween party wearing a custom made SJS cheerleader outfit with Will's number on the back 🙂↕️
oh my god… mack playing it off as a joke to the rest of the team, maybe even a lost bet, pretending that he’s not desperate to see how will is going to react, and secretly hoping that he hadn’t stretched himself out in the shower before leaving for nothing
his hope dwindling the later the night gets because will barely talks to him all night, the only acknowledgment he gets from his best friend being fleeting glances from across the room, will always looking away the second mack catches him, jaw clenched so tightly it looks like it hurts, and mack starts feeling so fucking foolish
until will suddenly slides up to mack while he’s talking to toff, silently prying the drink out of his hand and setting it down on the first surface available before grabbing his waist and tugging him out of the house with a gruff “we’re going home”, completely ignoring mack’s bewildered protests and toff’s knowing but terrified gaze
will driving them home in silence, white-knuckled grip on the steering wheel while mack’s mind runs wild in the passenger seat, wondering why will has been refusing to talk to him all night only to basically end up kidnapping him. starting to think that he made his best friend mad, or even disgusted, with something that he should’ve passed off as a mere joke and is now deeply regretting, as he fidgets with his sleeves and desperately tries to tug the material of the skirt down his thighs, feeling more vulnerable than he probably ever has
only for will to wipe every single negative thought out of mack’s head the second they get inside the guesthouse, pushing mack against the wall and kissing him senseless, harsh and devouring, like he’s been waiting to do it all night, and mack thinks will probably has, if the way his hands won’t stop groping and caressing any inch of skin he can reach are any indication
“do you have” will starts, voice horse and panting into mack’s neck, “any fucking idea what seeing you like that does to me, what i’ve had to suffer through the entire night, watching you parade in my fucking jersey number?” he groans in between feverish bites against the soft skin of mack’s throat, as mack trembles from the pure need raging through his body. “with your god-given fucking thighs out? i’ve had to keep myself from absolutely fucking ravishing you all goddamn night. now i’ve finally got you all to myself, and once i’ll be done with you you’re going to feel it for fucking days, baby. you’re mine now and i’m never letting you go”
will making good on his promise, marking every single inch of mack’s thighs and chest with his teeth and his tongue and later even his fingers, leaving dark bruises on his hips as he holds mack in his lap and thrusts into him with abandon, telling mack how beautiful he is when he’s all will’s, and “everyone’s gonna know that you’re mine now, that i’m the only one who can make you feel this good, the only one who gets to fucking ravish you until you’re nothing but mine, mine, mine”
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