A/N: Surprise! We have another filler written out and posted just a day after an update. Huh. Would you look at that? We have a note we would like our readers to read at the end. Please make sure you take time to do so.
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It happened again.
Those slimy slithering creepy snakes of Mitsuki's were on the loose and who had to deal with them?
Boruto.
What was worse?
Those snakes weren't just loose in the dorm, they were specifically spread out in a way that made Boruto know Mitsuki wanted nothing more than to torment him to hell and back.
The first phone call he got was from Ichika, a petite and pretty brunette Boruto had enjoyed a night with a few months prior. It was only a one-time thing. That's how Boruto preferred it. The last thing he needed was anyone getting attached to him. He didn't even care to look at the girl again in fear of giving her the wrong idea, but she was calling him—and Mitsuki wasn't answering his phone.
"Boruto," Ichika whimpered one a way that was surprisingly adorable as soon as he answered. "Please help me. Th-there's a snake. It's your friends—I know it is!"
"Fuck." Boruto groaned. It has only been a month since the last incident and it was never supposed to happen again.
He hadn't even done anything to piss Mitsuki off…
Had he?
"Where is it?" He asked as he stormed from the common room on his way to his and Mitsuki's room.
"I'm my room." She whined and Boruto sighed as he unlocked his room and walked inside. "I'm so scared. It went under my bed and I'm here… I'm too afraid to get down but I'm also w-worried it will get up here somehow."
"Just calm down," Boruto spoke to her softly though his left eye was twitching at finding Mitsuki, not in the room and the aquarium empty. They were all gone. "I'm on my way to you, okay?"
"D-Dont hang up! Please…"
Boruto rolled his eyes, but he was also amused. If he was scared, he didn't like it. But on Ichika, it was cute.
He didn't hang up. Boruto stayed on the phone with her all the way to her dorm room, only hanging up after she told him to come into her room.
Ichika was on her bed, in nothing but a towel, hugging her knees to her chest. She looked even better than she sounded, but Boruto would not be swayed. He did have a stronger will than most.
"Under the bed you say?" Boruto asked as he crossed the small room to stand by her bed, duffel bag in hand.
She nodded quickly. "Y-yes. I haven't seen it come out or anything."
Boruto hummed in understanding as he knelt on the floor by her bed and turned his phone's flashlight on before peeking under it. Sure enough, that slimy fucker was under there just wrapped up as if it was napping away while he was forced to come into a girl-he-couldn't-fuck's room. While she was naked except for a towel.
Great.
Fucking great.
After opening the bag, Boruto snatched the snake over into it and zipped it up, keeping his expression blank even if his heart was pounding. No way was he showing his fear in front of such a cute girl, even if he wasn't going to fuck her again.
"Got him." He sat back on his haunches after zipping you the duffel back, turning his head towards Ichika and offering her a small, sincere smile.
"My hero!" She dove off the bed, towel flying away as she tackled him in a hug.
Oh. "Ah, Ichika… your towel." Boruto laughed nervously, holding his hands up and willing them not to return her embrace.
This was a very trying situation.
"I just want you to hold me." She whispered, hugging him even tighter around his neck—her plump breasts pressing against him, hardened nipples easy to feel through the thin cotton of his T-shirt.
Boruto would not be swayed.
While he was busy trying to think of a way out of her room without losing that will of his he was so proud of, his phone rang again.
He was saved.
"Sorry I need to take that, it's probably Mitsuki."
Though Ichika pouted, she kissed Boruto on his cheek and reluctantly let him go. He was all smiles as he told her goodbye, totally not checking her naked body out as he backed up to the door and then walked out.
He didn't know if he should be pissed off at Mitsuki or worshipping at his feet.
The next caller though was yet another one of those one-night stands. However, this one, in particular, was quite… frightening.
Sexy, but scary as fuck.
Hayami was this fiery redhead that everybody liked to look at. What one could consider a popular mean girl. She was a spoiled brat who always got what she wanted and Boruto hated it. If he wasn't drunk that night, he would have never fucked her.
Boruto just couldn't believe there was a snake in her room too. Mitsuki wouldn't possibly come at him like that.
But yes. That's exactly what it was.
"Boruto! You better get over here right now! Ugh! I swear that creepy friend of yours is going to get it!"
Shit. Boruto hated Mitsuki's snakes more than anyone, but he knew how precious they were to his friend—enough to make him tolerate all the shit they put him through. Including the fear.
"Now just settle down, babe. Tell me what happened." He was already heading over, but he knew with her, he had to proceed with caution.
Hayami giggled as if pleased with his tone, calming down quickly. "I'm sorry but like, there's this disgusting snake in my room. I'm really upset, Boruto. But not with you… never with you. It's all Mitsuki's fault."
Of course, it was Mitsuki's fault. It always was. "I know, babe. Don't worry. I'll be to you in like two minutes. I'll take care of it, okay?"
"Thank you. You're the best. Guess I'll owe you for this."
There wasn't enough sexy in the world. "Oh, don't worry about it." He didn't need her trying to pay him back for anything.
Not that it wouldn't be good… just… she was fucking crazy. Boruto didn't need any crazy in his life. Especially some girl.
When Boruto knocked on her door, she answered it dressed in a short, black silk robe. Hayami's thick red curls hung loosely all the way to her ass and she had big, bright green eyes. Freckles dusted her nose and cheeks, giving her face a very cute look, but the way she held her body was otherworldly. Like a pure seductress. She leaned her right shoulder on the doorframe, jutting her left hip out and licked her red lips while looking at him like a starved animal.
Boruto was fearing for his life.
And his dick.
It was bad to be frightened and turned on both at the same time.
"The snake?" He croaked, ears burning. Boruto cleared his throat and stood his ground.
He would not be swayed.
Fucking Mitsuki!
"Boruto~ that night bad snake just went right under my desk." She poked out her lips that were a little too inviting for the situation. "I knew you would come to rescue me."
"Right. Yeah… of course." He smiled awkwardly and pushed past her to walk inside.
This time he was really going to kick Mitsuki's ass.
The snake wasn't under the desk.
Hayami made Boruto check three different times and every time he was kneeling under there, she was touching him. All over. So suggestive and naughty—she was fucking insane.
"Maybe he went behind my bookshelf there." Hayami shrugged, hips swaying provocatively even though the rest of her wasn't moving. She was totally stripping him with those big green eyes and it was unnerving. "Get over there and move that shelf. I wouldn't mind seeing those muscles at work."
Boruto would have preferred being anywhere else in the world.
Though he doubted very seriously that the snake had gone behind the shelf, Boruto moved it anyway, just enough to get a look and be sure. Even if it was a pain in the ass, he had no choice but to collect them all.
His phone was ringing, but he ignored it and found the snake wasn't behind the shelf, just as he expected.
"Mm. You'd look a lot better doing that if you were naked."
"Yeah, no thanks," Boruto muttered, refusing to do as much as glance in her direction.
"Aw, don't be a meanie. Though you are pretty hot when you're grumpy."
Crazy.
"Hayami, stop it. I have to get this snake." Boruto groaned, feeling irritated from dealing with her, the snakes and everything else.
His phone wouldn't stop ringing.
"So?! We can still play. I miss you… I haven't even seen you since we had sex."
It was intentional and Boruto wasn't happy to be seeing her now. "I've been busy." He shrugged and started checking everywhere the snake could possibly be.
Ignoring Hayami's whining and rambling, Boruto searched until he finally found the snake in a heap of clothes on the corner of her floor. Relief fell over him so much that he couldn't even be scared. Boruto just grabbed the snake, tucked it into the bag and got ready to leave.
"Let's fuck."
Boruto choked on his next breath and looked at her with wide eyes. Thank god his phone started ringing again because she was already loosening her belt, ready to strip and let him have his way with her again.
But he would not be swayed.
"Can't gotta go phone ringing see ya." Boruto rushes the words and his steps, desperate to get away from her. She was absolutely sinful, and Boruto was a sinner who wanted to tap into that again.
Wouldn't be swayed though.
No matter how tempting, he would remain strong in his beliefs.
Rei and Yumi were the two blowing up his phone while he was dealing with Hayami and the snake in her room which was amazingly tame in comparison. Both of them were girls he'd slept with more recently, like in the last two weeks. It was really bad to have to talk to them so soon and Boruto really wanted to get out of it, but every after calling Mitsuki three more times, but all he got was voicemail.
"Bastard." Boruto scoffed before finally relenting and taking that next caller—Rei.
She was an athletic girl with long, strawberry-blonde hair who always kept her tips dyed pink. Boruto liked the pink, though he wasn't one for dye, it actually suited her. It had only been a week ago that he watched her pretty blue eyes rolling back in her head—way too recently for his liking and he had no idea how the hell she got his number.
"Bo-ru-to U-zu-ma-ki," the way his name was enunciated with each syllable sounded scarier than looking at the snakes… or touching them.
Maybe even scarier than Hayami.
"R-Rei? Uh… this is Rei, right?" Boruto stood impassively the hallway, holding the duffel with one hand and his phone up to his ear with the other.
"Right?" She repeated. A laugh with no humor came from the other side of the phone and Boruto could swear he felt his knees shaking. This chick was hot but he never knew she could be so scary. "I think I have something of yours… or your roommate's, rather. He's the one with the snakes, right?"
"Just making sure." Boruto laughed nervously. "You have something of Mitsuki's? Maybe… maybe you should call him."
She hummed. "Maybe he saved my number, too." Yikes. This girl wasn't playing. "Just get here already, I found one of his snakes in my hamper. I wouldn't be caught dead by a prof bringing a snake around."
Boruto pouted at having time be the one to do everything and especially when it involved these girls. "Fine, I'm on my way. What's your room number?"
Boruto knew nothing about Rei aside from the fact that she was on the volleyball team and she was hot. She was a good lay too, but it wouldn't happen a second time.
A loud sigh came from Rei and she suddenly sounded so bored. "Three-two-seven. I forgot we fucked in your room. Hmph." She ended the call without another word.
That other number kept calling, but Boruto slid his phone into his pocket and went on his way to Rei's room. It was at the other end of the hallway, but he arrived in only a few moments. Taking a deep breath to prepare himself, Boruto knocked lightly on her door and waited.
After a few seconds, the door opened. Rei was in nothing but a thin crop top and her volleyball shorts. Her long hair flowing down her shoulders in loose curls. She did not look amused, and neither did the snake in her free hand. It was the biggest one that Mitsuki kept, and she held it by the neck like a professional, no trace of fear in her pretty blue eyes as she looked at him from head to toe and then back up again. "Boruto."
Fuck, she was hot. Boruto almost wanted to forget his will entirely. He could definitely go for another round. "Rei. You look…" he couldn't help but take it in all over again. She was so fit, had a body that would turn any man's head and Boruto could remember so easily how great it was to have her. "Hot." He finally finished, mouth-watering a bit as his eyes gradually made their way back up her figure.
Rei smiled. "I know." And then shoved the snake at his chest with a little too much force. The door slammed in his face before he could say anything else.
"Damn… she's got it. Definitely got it."
Boruto grinned to himself, getting lost for a moment until he realized he was cradling the snake to his chest and he screeched, fumbling with the bag to get it open. Once the snake was safely inside and he was safe, Boruto breathed into relief and finally decided to answer the caller that just kept calling.
"Hello?" He smiled, still feeling a little giddy at seeing Rei get so feisty with him. He would have to take the time to go to her next game.
"Hello, Boruto?" The voice was feminine, but professional. There was only one woman who ever took that tone with Boruto.
And it wasn't his mother.
"M-Miss Yumi?" No way in hell he was that lucky… or unlucky.
"Hello, Boruto." She repeated, this time a little friendlier. "It seems that there's a… situation in my office."
In her office? "Situation?" Boruto asked, throat feeling a little dry. No way it was one of Mitsuki's snakes… if he had to fuck his way out of this… well, he wouldn't be completely opposed to it.
She hummed. It was weird… she didn't sound scared if it was one of his snakes. "There's a snake here in my plant pot… It doesn't seem hostile, though. I recall you mentioned your roommate had them, right?"
When did he ever vomit those words? "My roommate? N-no way. You have a snake situation though? Don't worry, Miss Yumi. I'll come to take care of it."
He could hear her cheeky smile. "I have no doubt you will." She ended the call.
Boruto sighed as he shoved his phone back into his pocket and started sprinting away from the girls' dorms. Yumi's office was on the first floor of the university's main building, much further away. That damn snake was definitely planted there, there was no other explanation.
When he arrived, he entered as casually as he could, knowing he looked suspicious carrying the squirming duffel bag. Boruto knocked twice before letting himself in with a smile. Yumi was one of the substitute math professors who mainly worked as a tutor to struggling students. Boruto may have taken a few lessons—even though he was exceptional at math and one thing led to another… The next thing he knew, he had her in his bed.
And he fucked her twice.
It was different with Yumi though. She was older, five years older. Mature. Sophisticated. Sexy. As. Hell. Fuck, she was gorgeous. Boruto would even fuck her again. Gladly.
If Boruto had a type, Yumi was it. She carried herself like a lady, knew just how smart she was. Her shoulder-length black hair was silky, always parted perfectly, far on the side. She had alluring grey eyes that would turn so dark when she was feeling particularly heated—always dressed to impress in those damn pencil skirts Boruto loved so much. And those glasses, he loved watching her take them off and hold them to her lips.
Yeah, he could go again. Now would be good.
Those damn snakes though.
"Miss Yumi," He greeted her as he always did, smiling his best smile on his way over to her desk. She was sitting now, but he knew she would grace him momentarily.
She smiled sweetly at him and stood from her chair, hand skimming her desk as she walked around it. "I haven't seen you in a while, Boruto."
"Mmhmm." He nodded slowly, blue eyes raking over every inch of perfection that she was. "Guess you've been busy." Really, he just hadn't reached back out to her. It had only been two weeks… but he was having regrets now.
Not that he couldn't make up for the lost time.
"I'm always here if you need a lesson," she replied. Her eyes flicked over to the pot at the corner of her office before she took him in again. "You have my number and schedule for consultation, don't you?"
Shit. He did. He should have already called. "Maybe we uh… should set something up. I could always use a few pointers." They were both checking each other out and Boruto wouldn't be surprised if he ended up fucking her on her desk before he left.
Yumi dusted his shirt off for him and patted his chest. "Wouldn't want your grades slipping again, hmm?" Although her smile was friendly, her eyes were suggesting other things.
And Boruto wanted other things.
Placing the duffel down on the floor, Boruto wrapped his arms around her waist and tugged her to him, loving her body pressed up against his. She smelled so good, sweet and citrusy. He was already itching to strip her. "Or maybe this time, I can give you the lesson."
"I could always learn something new from my students." She smirked and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, lips inching towards his and whispered, "Teach me."
Boruto's dick sprung to life and he didn't waste a second in getting her on her desk. He wouldn't kiss her, even when she tried. Not on her lips anyway—but he would kiss her everywhere else. He started with her neck, hastily but easily opening each of the buttons on her white blouse to reveal the lace bra underneath. She was already breathing heavier and had a tight grip on his hair.
But then his phone rang.
"Goddamnit," Boruto growled. There was still one more snake. But he hadn't even collected this one yet.
And he really needed to fuck this raven.
That was how he was feeling until he picked up on the fact that the ringtone sounding from his phone was different.
It was Nyoko.
"I'm sorry, Miss Yumi." Boruto frowned, the heat he's been feeling gone instantaneously. He pulled away from her without thinking twice about it and dug his phone out of his pocket while walking over to the plant where the snake was. "Nyoko?" He answered calmly. They hadn't spoken all day, so he wasn't surprised to receive a call from her.
"Boruto!" She breathed. "Are you with Mitsuki? He isn't answering his phone."
Not her too! "I'm not. I can't get in touch with him either. What's up?" Boruto was sure this had something to do with girls he'd been fucking by now, but Nyoko wasn't tied in with those. She was one of his best friends… a girl he really and truly cared about. One he wished he could be with. Really be with. But it wouldn't ever happen.
"Oh," he heard the bed shift under her weight. "Draco's here… I don't know how he got out but he might have followed me out or stowed away when I left your dorm earlier."
Draco. Boruto smiled, feeling light and warm as he grabbed the snake out of the plant. "I didn't see you today, doll. You went and saw Mitsuki while I wasn't there?" He was totally not going to pout about it. He had to be out of it, he was just casually petting the snake on his way over to the duffel bag on the floor—forgetting all about the sexy and disheveled raven on that desk.
"I thought you might be there," she giggled. "I waited a bit but I didn't want to bother Mitsuki. He said he hasn't been sleeping well. Where are you? Will you come over?"
"Oh, I'm on my way," Boruto said, still having that goofy grin on his face and still petting the snake even though he'd already reached the bag. "See you know like five minutes. Okay?"
"Okay, I can't wait." She ended the call.
With a quiet sigh, Boruto returned his phone to his pocket and then realized he was making friends with a snake and he gasped, quickly getting it in the bag before he calmed down again. Once he stood straight with the bag in hand, he finally looked back to Yumi who was giving him a smug look, still on her desk, still sexy, just not as appealing as she was before that phone call.
"Uh, sorry Miss Yumi… I'll take a rain check on that lesson."
Her eyes widened and a pout settled on her pretty pink lips. "Disappointing, Boruto." She clicked her tongue, but let him leave her office without making a fuss.
Eventually, he would have her again. But Nyoko came first.
When Boruto made it to her room, he let himself in and smiled at finding her sitting cross-legged on her bed in one of his university hoodies that she stole and thick joggers. 'Draco' was curled around her dainty hands, her thumb brushing back and forth over his head. There was that perfectly pure smile on her face as she peeked over at him without turning her head, her long black hair piled on top of her head in a messy bun, those magenta eyes shining bright as if she couldn't have been happier to see him.
Nyoko wasn't showing any skin, her face was bare and she was nothing but innocent, yet Boruto wanted her more than any other girl he'd seen today. Or ever. But he wanted her in a way that chilled him to his bones, so she was off-limits. She was too precious. There was no way he could ever confess his feelings to her. He wouldn't be able to handle losing her—couldn't take her rejecting him. So they were just friends and he was okay with that.
"Sorry, it took me so long. Mitsuki's apparently pissed at me about something… I've been hunting his snakes for the last hour." Boruto walked over and sat next to her on her bed, setting the duffel next to them.
Why had Mitsuki lumped her in with the others? It didn't make sense.
"Mitsuki? Pissed at you?" She mockingly gasped, but her lips were curled in a teasing smile. "I wonder why he could ever be pissed at you." Nyoko giggled and rested her hand with Draco down on her lap. She sighed and leaned on him. For a few moments, they stayed like that in silence until she sniffed his shirt and pulled back, wrinkling her nose at him. "You smell like a million different perfumes, Boruto."
Boruto blanched, going pale at knowing she was probably right. "No, I don't." He huffed, wishing he had thought this through, he could have showered first!
Nyoko snickered and stifled a laugh. "You don't have to hide these things from me, you know?" The little white snake slithered on to her pillow, curling up and seemingly watching the two. "Did you find Mituski's snakes in the girls' shower room again?" This time, she didn't hold back, falling on to her side and laughing without a care in the world.
She was so cute Boruto couldn't handle it. He laughed too and laid back on her bed on his side, facing her. "Actually, they were scattered in different girls' rooms. Don't ask me how he managed that shit."
As soon as she calmed down, Nyoko faced him and softened. "Are you still surprised Mitsuki could do something like that? He can do anything he puts his mind to."
It would have been nice to be brave enough to reach out and take her hand, but he wasn't. He wouldn't. Boruto always let her do as she pleased while he kept his hands to himself. "I guess I can't really put it past him. But I don't know why. So it's bugging me." He shrugged and propped his head up with his hand. "He's wrong for torturing me though. Don't you agree?"
Magenta eyes roamed around his entire face as she fell quiet, but that small smile was still on her face. "Think about it, Boruto. Who did he send the snakes to, and why did I leave your dorm instead of waiting for you? How does it connect?"
"I thought it was connected… but… it's not. How do you know everything anyway?" Boruto pouted and reached over to flick her nose playfully. "Those girls I may have messed around with, but not you. So what am I missing?"
"I just do." The light in her eyes dimmed by the smallest bit as she averted her gaze. Nyoko rolled on to her back and stared at the ceiling. "That, though… I'm not sure." Her voice was so small and she closed her eyes. "Did you let Mitsuki into the room that one time I fell asleep watching Ninflix with you last week, though?"
Of course, he didn't. Boruto didn't want to share. "Maybe not." He grumbled and then scoffed when realization dawned on him. "He's pissed about me having girls over… fucking bastard."
Her shoulders shook and her hand came up to cover her mouth. "Anyone who gets thrown out of their own dorm would be mad, Boruto." She stuck her tongue out at him and reached out to let Draco slither on her arm again. "Hate to say it, but I'm with Mitsuki on this one."
"Whaaaat?" Boruto whined, sulking at her. "Not you too, doll. You have to support me. Even if nobody else does."
"Just because I agree with Mitsuki doesn't mean I'll leave you hanging." Now that Draco was wrapped around her arm, she brought him close to Boruto's face. "Besides, you have to get used to his pets sooner or later."
"Nyoko!" Boruto wheezed, falling onto his back and pushing her arm away. "You know how much I hate those things!"
Her giggles turned into laughter and it filled the whole dorm. She sat up and wiped a tear away from her eye. "I don't hate you, though." Her eyes reflected nothing but fondness and sincerity for Boruto.
He knew she didn't. In fact, Boruto knew that she was a little crazy about him too. He tried to pretend otherwise for a long time, but he knew. Even having the awareness didn't help him any. It only made him be more careful with her. He couldn't have her, no matter how much he wished he could.
"You better not." He said teasingly, sitting up and leaning over to pinch her cheek. "I may need to move in with you… Mitsuki might take me out in my sleep."
"No," she denied him and pushed his cheek away with her free hand. "If he strangles you in your sleep, that's because you kicked him out with nowhere left to go."
"If he strangles me, I won't be around to let you steal my hoodies. And are those my socks?!"
Her gaze flicked to her feet, and she looked at the socks with the little burger print on it. Nyoko pulled her feet under her, hiding it from him. "No…" She grinned. "They're mine, now."
"Little thief," Boruto smirked, reaching behind her to find and tickle her feet.
Mitsuki may have done all these to get back at him, but Boruto couldn't even be mad when it ended with him being with Nyoko, getting to make her laugh and stare at that perfect smile of hers. He really hoped that somehow, he would overcome all his own issues, the insecurity was just too much for him. Boruto just wanted to do right by her.
They talked and played around for a long time until they settled down and got tired, Nyoko clinging to Boruto as she drifted off and him falling asleep not long after.
Mitsuki let himself in, not surprised to find the pair cuddling and sleeping soundly together. He smiled to himself, proud of his work. As he grabbed the duffel bag off the floor, knowing his pets were there, Mitsuki watched the little white snake leave the bed and slither over to the edge. Mitsuki set his hand out and the snake went up his sleeve.
"You can thank me later, Boruto," Mitsuki whispered and then left the two to their nap.
His pets always did come in handy.
Boruto didn't wake up until hours later. Nyoko was still sleeping deeply, but it was getting late and her roommate would freak if she caught him sleeping with Nyoko, so Boruto said his goodbye to her, even though he didn't wake her up. He just smiled and brushed her bangs out of her face, thumb caressing her cheek tenderly before he forced himself to go.
He was still feeling light and warm as he made his way back to his own dorm—snakes completely forgotten. It was time for him to crawl into his own bed. But the door was locked.
And his key was gone.
There was also a note on the door, from his petty roommate.
'Have fun sleeping outside.'
Boruto's fists clenched and a scowl set on his face before he yelled, "Mitsuki!" he even started banging on the door, but Mitsuki didn't care. He ignored him, leaving Boruto out in the hallway for the entire night.
He really needed to start seeing girls in their rooms instead of his.
Getting kicked out really did suck.
A/N:
We know we just posted yesterday and said no more posts until the following week BUT!
We got two rude reviewers who just deserved a call out.
This wasn't the first time Tyy and I have received rude reviews and as much as try to brush them off, we had to call it out because we would like to remind you that: this is our fic. We write it and we write what we want.
We have written so far ahead, already past forty chapters and nothing any of you say or do will change the plot we had planned.
Originally, fillers weren't even planned for this story, but we wrote them as a courtesy to our readers so they wouldn't have to wait for chapters because of the timeline and also because we have a lot of fun writing them. We have more fillers to be posted soon.
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