So a few ppl have shown an interest in an Iggy x reader lemon, so here I am finally doing one. This particular scenario was requested by That1RandomKoopaNerd, who wanted the reader to be a shy, nerdy gal with a love for flowers, hence the attempted "punny" title. 

Also, in this, "Amazon" refers to the country the story takes place in, which is the equivalent of Brazil. Not the Amazon Rainforest.

Hope y'all enjoy! 

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"Alright, class, I finally finished grading your last test on the native vegetation of Amazon. As usual, [Y/N], received the highest score." Professor Martins announced. "You can come on up and get your test back." 

You gulped as your heart began to race and your body began to heat up. You were silently cursing the teacher, wondering why the heck he would call you out like this, and inflict such cruel and unusual punishment. Of course, most of your fellow students turned to look at you. You slowly stood and made your way to the front of the room to retrieve your test. You hated it when all the attention was on you, for you enjoyed the attention of only one person. 

And that person was:  Prince Ignatius Koopa of the Koopa Kingdom, or--as he preferred to be called--Iggy. He was to be the rules of the Soda Jungle, and he happened to study at the same university as you. He was very popular of course. He had many admirers, male and female, and he was quite a talented footballer as well as a straight A student. You found him cute as well, and all the football gifted him a nice bod as well. You had a slight crush on him….okay maybe it was a big, fat crush but either way it hardly mattered. You hardly knew 'im. He had loads of girls to choose from, why would he choose you? You noticed him, noticing you as you walked back to your seat. He smiled at you, and you hoped it wasn't obvious that you were anxious. 

"We had some good grades and some...not-so good grades. Some of you really need to start trying harder." Professor Martins said, shaking his head in disappointment. 

"Look, tell you guys what, I'm gonna give you all an opportunity to retake this test a few days from now. Of course, it won't look exactly the same but it'll be on the same material you should’ve learned the first time. I haven't decided on a date yet but just know it'll be soon. I suggest those of you who are interested start studying today." 

You wondered if, whenever the retakes were scheduled, they'd take up the whole class period. You kind of hoped so, so that you could use it as a free period to [draw, study, play video games, etc] 

After Professor Martins finished handing out the tests, your last class of the day ended. As you began to gather your things, you heard a voice say, "Hey." 

You looked up, and there Iggy was in all his excellency. He rested his hand on your table and leaned his slim body against it expectantly. 

"H-Hi," You managed to say after internally hyperventilating. 

"You're [Y/N] [L/N], right?" You gave him a small nod. 

"You're really smart when it comes to this botany type stuff. I don't usually do bad in my classes but this class is really tripping me up for some reason. I was wondering if...maybe you would help me out….you know...tutor me?" He asked. 

You took a subtle deep breath before speaking, so your words didn't come out as quick, desperate high-pitched squeaking. "Y-yeah, sure. I've never tutored anyone before though, so I don't know if I'll be any good." 

"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll be great. We don't have to meet today though, if you've already got plans today or somethin'." He said as he pulled his smartphone out of his bag. It had a lime-green case with his black and green emblem on it.  

He handed it to you. "Type in your number so we can set up a time later, 'kay?" 

You quickly typed in your number and your name. You wondered if he was the type to give everyone odd, unique nicknames in his phone and if he was, what he'd name you. You felt you were overreaching a bit too much, he didn't really know you well enough to do something like that. You handed his smartphone back to him.

"Thanks. Text me when you find a time that works for you and if it doesn't work for me, we can, like, bounce ideas back and forth." 

You gave him a small nod again. 

"Talk to you later!" He called back to you as he exited the classroom. You noticed you were the only one left in the classroom, and you could tell that Professor Martins was passive-aggressively waiting for you to leave so you quickly grabbed your bag and  skedaddled.

*******

You and your new study buddy decided to meet up the next day at the Alvorada Palace, Iggy's residence. It was his idea, as he assumed you were "just dying to see it". You found this a tad bit arrogant, but honestly, you were very interested to see what it looked like. You also found it a good location as it had a garden with many flowers native to Amazon. He'd sent a limo to your house (you still lived at home) to pick you up, and your [parents and siblings] were very interested to know what was going on. 

The Alvorada Palace looked like a very modern building. There was a huge grass field with emus grazing in it and a huge pool out front, though it looked like it most likely wasn't for swimming. There were guards in nice, white uniforms. The nice limo driver helped you out of the vehicle and instructed you to just go right into the front entrance, and straight across to the rear of the property where the garden was located.  

"Took you long enough!" Iggy exclaimed when you walked outside. He was sitting on a nearby concrete bench, wearing a light-green ¾ sleeve shirt and some loose khaki cargo capris. He looked comfortable and the way he sat looking at you exuded confidence. 

"S-sorry, I-I didn't know I was late. My family members were kind of badgering me with--" 

"I was just messing with you, [Y/N]. You're right on time actually, I'm the early one. But...then again, if you're on time you're late." 

You didn't really know how or what to respond to that so you just chuckled nervously.

"Anyway, we've no time for standing around. We've got studying to do. This property is so huge, so the gardens are a little ways away but no worries: I have a golf cart!" He announced, gesturing to the lime green and black luxury golf cart parked near you. He ran over to it and hopped in before patting the seat next to him. You jogged over and got in. As he started the cart and began to drive, you thought about how you'd never been so close to him before, possibly other than that time he'd asked you to tutor him. He was so close you could reach out and touch him, and if you moved slightly, you could touch his leg with your leg.

He drove past the huge outdoor pool until you arrived at the garden's entrance. You hopped out and walked along the thin pathway into the gardens. As you walked, out of the corner of your eye, you spotted some beautiful powder blue flowers that grew in small bunches. You knew they weren't native to Amazon and they weren't on the test, but you considered them easily-identifiable enough to test what you were working with here. 

"What are those?" You asked, pointing to the flowers. 

Iggy glanced at them. "I don’t know, you're the tutor, you tell me." 

"Y-you can't even take a guess?" 

"Eh...no. Not really, nothing too special about them." 

"Well they're hydrangeas and there actually is something special about them. The colors of their blooms are influenced by the presence of aluminum ions in their soil. Soil conditions that are more acidic with lower soil pH, ideally 4 to 5, produce the blue blooms you see there." 

"So their colors aren't strictly inherited?" 

You shook your head. 

You looked toward another plant with red bracts that concealed delicate white flowers. You knew those were native to Amazon. 

"Do you know what these are?" 

"Um...hyacinths?" He guessed. 

"No, but I can see how you'd come to that conclusion. Wanna try again?" 

"Come on [Y/N], don't keep me in suspense, just tell me!" He exclaimed dramatically.

You chuckled. "They're actually Amazon red cloaks. Its official name is megaskepasma erythrochlamys, but people usually just call it the red cloak because of its red bracts that conceal the true, delicate flowers." 

Iggy simply stared at you blankly. "That's...quite a mouthful. You're, like, a genius when it comes to plants." 

You felt your face begin to heat up. "Th-thanks. I want to make it my career one day. I wanna study flora in the various rainforests and I'd like to help conserve species and try a-and save those that are in danger of going extinct. I want to...do what I can to save them before hell inevitably breaks loose. It's only a matter of time till the climate gets too hot." 

He didn't say anything, but smiled as he stared at you. It made you somewhat uncomfortable so you asked, "W-what?" 

"Nothing, it's just...amusing to see you speak so passionately about what you like. I hardly, like, ever hear you speak in class even though you've proven time and again you know the subject matter well." 

"O-Oh," You stammered shyly, "I guess I'm just a little shy when it comes to talking in front of others." 

"Well maybe you shouldn't be, you know what you're talking about. At least, I hope you are, you're not leading me astray so you can stay at the top of the class, are you~?" 

"No, of course not!" 

"You don't have to yell, I'm right here. Come on, we need to get back to studying." 

I'm right here. You liked the thought of him being right there, beside you. You were alone together in those gardens, and you had fun, it was as if no one else in the world mattered. This continued for a few more days and subtly, you became more popular at school. Many people wanted to know who that new girl was that was getting so close to Prince Iggy Koopa. You didn't particularly enjoy all the extra attention, but you liked the fact that it seemed Iggy paid special attention to you, which was very good for your love life. 

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A few days after you began tutoring, he suggested you study indoors rather than out. It was particularly hot that day, so you happily agreed. You showered before heading over Iggy's place. You were dressed in a nice top and skirt with sandals, as you wanted to dress comfortably but also nice. You wore a push-up bra, 'cause there's nothing wrong with a little extra help. You'd showered before arriving and you even put on a little bit a perfume to seal the deal. You wanted to dress up a little for Iggy, maybe so he'd see you as a girl worth dating, you didn't know. At least you thought you looked pretty fine. But you didn't even know what his type was honestly. 

When you arrived at the palace, one of the servants showed you the way to Iggy's room and told you to just wait patiently for him. You felt a little anxious waiting in a guy's room when they weren't present, but you did what you were told in order not to make a fuss. 

His room was huge and luxuriously decorated. Everything looked so expensive you were afraid to sit down anywhere. You gently sat down on one of the emerald green velvet couches before setting your stuff down on the floor. You checked your smartphone for the time. You hoped Iggy wouldn't be too long, you had work to do--

"🎵OH, AH, AH, I-I-I-I-I KEEP ON HOPIN' WE'LL EAT CAKE BY OCEAN🎵--AH! [Y/N], what are you doing here?!" 

"U-um w-we're supposed to have a tutoring session today, r-remember?" You stammered anxiously. You could hardly help it, the moment was somewhat awkward from the unrestrained singing to Iggy coming out wearing nothing but a towel on his thin waist. His damp, green hair rested on his fair shoulders rather than in the palm-tree ponytail he usually sported. You tried not to check out his nice body too much, you didn't want him to think you were a pervy creep or something.  

"Oh yeah, I totally forgot," He chuckled sheepishly, before going to change into some proper clothes. The sitting room and his bedroom were connected so you could still hear him as he dressed though you could no longer see him,  "Sorry, [Y/N], practice ran a little later than normal today but I didn't want to spend our session smelling like a sweaty jockstrap, so I decided to take a shower but I turned on my tunes and….well...I guess I lost track'a time." 

"I-It's okay, I didn't have to wait too long." 

"Thanks for being such a team player." He replied warmly and you felt your own cheeks begin to warm up. 

When he emerged from his bedroom, he was wearing a green tank top with black at the borders, simple sweatpants, and some black slides that served as house shoes to walk around in. He seemed very….comfortable. He plopped down next to you on the couch. He smelled so nice. 

He must've noticed you sniffing, because he asked, "You like? It's Irish Spring body wash. I believe after my good workout today, I've earned my shower." 

You didn't say anything because you [didn't understand the joke/didn't know what to respond to that]. 

"Did you like what you saw earlier~?" He asked flirtatiously. "Don't think I didn't catch you checking me out." 

"I-I wasn't checking you out...i-it's just...you came out so loud and unexpectedly and I didn't….I--"

"[Y/N] you really need to chill out, bro. I'm just teasing, you need to learn to loosen up."

You simply nodded nervously, you hardly knew what to say to that. "W-we should start studying, we're already behind schedule." You suggested, moving to open your notebook. Abruptly, Iggy gently placed his hand over yours, preventing you from opening it. Your heart beat quickly in your chest.

"We've been studying quite a bit the last few days, why don't we just take a break, huh? I've got a fairly good grasp on the material anyway~" He said, rubbing your hand. You didn't dare look at him, your eyes were glued to his hand over yours. 

He then grabbed your chin softly and turned your head towards him. "You good, [Y/N]? You're being mighty quiet…."

But you still didn't answer. You were so nervous you could hardly manage to say anything at all. You couldn't believe this was happening to you. Was it even real? Was this just some weird, perverted dream? 

Suddenly (though not completely unexpectedly) he leaned in and kissed you softly. It was so sudden, but not at all unwelcome. You had never really kissed anyone before, you hoped you were doing it right. Then he pulled away. It was over almost as quickly as it began. 

"Why did you stop?" You found yourself blurting out, and immediately regretting it. You didn't want to sound like a horny mofo. 

"I didn't know you wanted me to continue, I just, ya know, took a chance. I didn't take you as the type to be into that."

"W-well, i-it's no big deal, it's just making out, right?" You replied, trying to sound more like him. 

Iggy shrugged. "Well if that's how you feel about it," He began as he pinned you down onto his couch by your wrists. You felt your heart race again as he gazed down at you with a seductive look  "I certainly won't object~"

He leaned down and began to kiss you again. He kissed your upper lip and then your bottom one. He gently forced his warm tongue into your mouth, and your tongues danced together. It was obvious he was much more experienced than you, you just followed his lead (hopefully not too clumsily). You felt his hands on your hips before they slipped up your shirt and traveled up your waist to your bust. You gave no obvious objection to his advance, so he unbuttoned your blouse, revealing your black push-up bra. 

He pulled back from you slowly and you looked into each other's eyes. You felt somewhat nervous, you'd never been so intimate with a member of the male species before but you….kinda liked it. 

He leaned down again and began to gently plant kisses on your jaw before traveling down to your neck. 

"D-don't give me a hickey," You requested breathlessly, "I-I don't wanna have to worry about explaining it to my parents." 

"Aye, aye, Cap'n." He mumbled before moving down to planting kisses on collar bones. He then traveled even further south, running his warm, moist tongue against your cleavage. His hands had been rubbing up the back of your shirt, and he unhooked your bra and took it off you before throwing it off to the side. You did the same with your blouse. 

"I-Iggy…" You moaned quietly as he gently massaged your breasts. He sensually licked your already hard nipples and areolas. He then began to moan and suck on them. He ran his tongue from the bottom curve of your breasts to the nipples. He added pinching into the mix and by this time your nipples were very hard. 

"You like that, [Y/N]?" He asked when you moaned and arched your back in response to his tongue movements. 

You looked up at him shyly as you lowered your back onto the soft couch. You smiled quietly and found eye contact quite difficult.

"If you like it, you don't have to be afraid to say so." He assured you calmly. His laid-back nature made you feel more comfortable.

"Y-yes, I guess it feels nice…." You whispered. 

He then went back to fondling your boobs before moving further down and planting quick, gentle kisses on your tummy. It tickled you and caused you to giggle quietly which made Iggy chuckle along with you. 

He then stopped and stared into your eyes again. You let your eyes wander down his fully clothed body to his crotch where you could see the bulge in pants. He caught you looking at his hard bulge.

"Have you ever given head before?" He asked you as he finally removed his shirt and threw it to the side.  

"I-...n-no...I've never really done a-anything, like, sexual before…" 

"Well, Virgin [Y/N], do ya want to? I mean, where we go from here is up to you." He assured you calmly. It wasn't pushy or forceful, but rather like 'I'd be good either way'. 

Honestly though, of course you weren't going to pass up the chance to get banged by your crush who also happened to be the most popular guy in school. You weren't completely oblivious. You'd come across lemons and the like on the internet, the concept of sex wasn't some foreign subject. But it was still your first time actually doing it...and you were kind of afraid it would hurt….

"Y-yeah, I'll do it." You got up and kneeled down on the floor. He positioned himself on the couch so that he was sitting on it correctly in front of you. He unzipped his fly and whipped his dick out. You'd never seen a hard cock in real life. As you grabbed it, he said, "Don't feel like you have to put it in your mouth if you don't want to." It was round, firm and warm but the skin of it was soft. He was intact so if you pulled on his shaft, his foreskin would retract and reveal his glans. 

"I want to put it in my mouth." 

"You sure, 'cuz I don't want you to feel pressu--" 

"Yes, I'm sure." You said firmly. He pulled out a condom from his pants pocket. 

"I see you came prepared." You said, narrowing your eyes at him. 

"What?! It's always good to be prepared and protected. You can put the condom on me if you'd like," He offered, handing it to you, "You just gotta open it and remove--" 

"I know how to put on a condom, Iggy. This may be my first time but I've taken Sex Ed!" You exclaimed, opening the packaging. "Do you want your foreskin up or down?" 

"Up, pretty please~" 

You then swiftly placed the condom over his penis just as you did when you practiced on that banana in health class. And speaking of bananas, the condom smelled strongly of it. 

You wrinkled your nose. "Is that….banana I'm detecting?" 

Iggy chuckled. "Yep, the condom's flavored. It's supposed to make oral more enjoyable, and since it's your first time I wanted you to enjoy it. It also makes things a little...less serious in bed and I thought it'd help you loosen up and be less nervous." 

You smiled shyly. "W-well...uh...thanks for thinking of me?" 

"No prob, Bob. Go ahead, give it a lick and tell me what you think." 

You promptly licked the top of his penis, earning a quiet grunt from Iggy. 

"Hmm...the flavor's there are all but it's less fresh produce and more like...banana-flavored jelly bean." You giggled. 

"And lucky for you," You began as you gripped his shaft, feeling a surge of unexplained confidence, "I happen to like banana flavored jelly beans~" 

You inserted his meat into your mouth. It was so warm and it twitched slightly when engrossed in your moist saliva. You'd never done anything like this in real life, but for some reason you really wanted to impress him. So you did the first thing you thought of: deep-throat him.  But it went too deep, too fast and as you felt that panicky, choking feeling you pulled his boner out of your mouth. 

As you gasped for air, Iggy asked, "Woah [Y/N], are you okay? That seemed like quite the advanced move for a newbie." 

You nodded, wiping stray saliva off of your mouth. "I-It was just a minor setback." 

He playfully tousled your [hair color] hair. "No worries, take your time, sweet-pea." Somehow, Iggy always knew what to say to make you feel better. He didn't make you feel bad for your inexperience and when you goofed up, he didn't get frustrated with you. He had a very...laid back personality. 

"Sweet-pea?" You asked. It was the first time he'd called you any sort of term of endearment.

"Yeah, it's a flower and it happens to be an affectionate nickname, I was just tryin' to be clever." He chuckled. You didn't respond but you were fairly sure he could tell you were blushing. 

You went back to sucking, pulling up and down on his shaft at the same time. You could feel his hard-on throb in your hands despite the condom. He began to moan as his foreskin rubbed over his sensitive head. 

"Hhrmn...don't neglect the rest of it~" He moaned quietly. You stopped licking the head and started to lick the shift while gently stimulating the head with your finger. You made sure to get it all wet and sloppy, and whatever saliva came out you just let it flow. You decided to return to the head to go back to sucking the head.

"Ffff****k…." Iggy moaned loudly. "Stop, I'm close," He announced, pulling his peen out of your mouth. 

The both of you took a short break to catch a breather. "It wasn't the best, but it certainly wasn't the worst. You're okay for a newbie." He critiqued you honestly. 

You stood and shrugged, still a little out of breath. "W-well, we can't all be pros, I guess…" 

He grabbed you by your waist and pulled you closer. He ran his thumbs along the waistband of your skirt, "I haven't forgotten about you~" His fair hands traveled around your waist and abruptly pulled down your skirt and panties, revealing your behind. 

"Y-you do have some sort of lubricant, right? I-I'm kinda afraid it'll hurt…." You mumbled shyly. 

"It's fine, I know what I'm doing." Iggy assured you. He stood up off the couch and reached under it, pulling out a large towel. He laid it on one of the arm rests. He then instructed you to lay down on top of it so that the arm rest served as some sort of sex pillow to support your pelvis.

Iggy began stroking your swollen pussy from bottom to top ever so slowly. Your breathing became hitched as it felt so nice. 

Suddenly, you felt something push into your vagina. "Does that hurt?" Iggy asked. 

"A-a little, but I think that was because I wasn't prepared for it." You stuttered. He slowly moved his lubed up finger around and round your vagina and eventually it was pleasant. He then inserted 2 fingers. "Does that hurt?" 

"A-a little," You repeated, "B-but I'm enjoying this." He continued slowly and you began to moan quietly. He then removed his fingers, wet with your natural lubricant. He traveled lower and began to gently rub your clit in little circles with one moist finger. 

As your breathing increased from arousal, Iggy asked, "Does that feel good?" 

"Yeah…" You breathed, "but...please...go a little faster…" 

"Ah, I see, you want me to pick up the pace!" Iggy laughed, rubbing your clit a little faster. He then abruptly slipped two fingers back into your vagina, spreading them a tad bit. 

"It seems like you've loosened up quite a bit, [Y/N]. I think you're ready for phase 2~! But of course, we don't hafta go all the way if you don't want to." 

"N-no, I want to!" 

"You sure? I know you're aroused now but I don't want you to do anything that you may regret later or something." 

"Why? A-are you having second thoughts or something?" You asked, a tinge of nervousness in your voice. 

"No way," He replied genuinely, "I'm already ready back here, I just didn't want you to feel like I was pressuring you into doing something you're uncomfortable with….I just want you to know it's never too late to back out." 

You blushed. "Well I appreciate your consideration but I'm sure I want to do this. This may sound a little creepy but...I've fantasized about you being my first." 

"Well...that's not creepy at all." Iggy replied, a hint of sarcasm in his voice. 

"I-I shouldn't have said anything." You said, burying your face into the couch. 

"Hey, hey you don't need to be embarrassed or anything. If that's how you feel that's just how you feel, not much you can do to change that." 

"I-I guess so…"

"....Are you ready? I gotta hurry up and put it in before I go soft." 

"Oh, right, yeah."

"Alrighty, [Y/N], since you've so kindly tutored me, I think it's about time I taught you  about the art of deflowering~"

"The art of wha--" 

Before you could ask for any sort of clarification, you felt Iggy shove his penis inside of you causing you to wince quietly. It didn't hurt terribly, for he had lube on his condom and you were already fairly wet. 

"A little too much too fast?" He asked. 

"N-no, I'm good. Just keep going but a little slower." 

You uncontrollably unleashed a quiet moan as he shoved his meat deeper into your pussy. His penis was very hot and you felt a lot of pressure as he pushed into you.

"You good?" 

"Y-yeah." 

You felt him gently pull out slightly before sliding back in again. Because of the lube everything moved smoothly enough. He gently thrusted in and out of you a few more times, getting a little deeper each time. You moaned quietly as he found a nice, steady rhythm with which to rock your world. You eventually felt his warm thighs touching the back of yours, and his pelvis on your butt.

"Kay, it's all in and d**n girl, you feel amazing! You took it all like a champ [Y/N]!" 

You chuckled. "Gee, thanks. I just feel...really full. I'll have to get used to the sensation." 

"Mmm, let me help you~" He said before beginning to thrust in and out quickly. 

"A-a..hnng...little slower, please…." You managed to muster between quiet moans and hitched breaths. He began to slow his enthusiastic pace, slowly thrusting his hips into you. You loved the feeling of his thin pelvis grinding firmly on your ass while somehow stimulating your clitoris at the same time. That, combined with Iggy's deep moans of ecstasy, turned you on so much more. 

"Y-yes...mmf...just like that." You instructed. His hard shaft was so hot inside of you. 

"Uhn...your pussy is still so tight…" Iggy moaned as he gently stirred inside of you. His penis gently caressed inside of you at a steady pace, like a boat rocking on the ocean. It was quite soothing actually, and quite relaxing. As he'd buried his cock inside you, his stomach was on your back and you loved the intimacy and closeness of it all. His dick rubbed your G-spot gently and you released a moan of uncontainable pleasure. You were embarrassed for making such a loud sound but Iggy didn't seem to mind at all. It felt like finally having a very itchy spot pleasurably scratched. As your pussy got wetter and wetter, you felt an unexplainable heat wash over your sweaty body. There was a strong pulsing in your lady bits, even stronger than it was when you were just simply turned on. The walls of your vagina began to contract and, oh my, the pleasure was so intense.

"Iggy…." You gasped quietly as waves of pleasure coursed throughout your body. You felt a sudden, intense physical release and then the "wave" of pleasure subsided. Suddenly, you felt Iggy become hard as steel inside you. You felt a little tickle down below as he moaned breathlessly but gradually he stopped, and the nice sensation had ended as quickly it began. 

He pulled out of you. "Ah, it looks like I actually deflowered you." 

"Huh?" You replied, removing yourself from the couch. You looked at his penis which was covered in the bloody condom. Seeing it made you feel a little queasy.

Iggy seemed to sense this, for he said, "Don't worry about it [Y/N], it was most likely just your hymen, no big deal. You didn't even feel it break." 

You nodded and requested if you could have a bit of time alone to freshen up in Iggy's bathroom. You used baby wipes to clean up your lady bits and armpits and stuff. You tried to clean up as much as possible without a shower, you didn't want to smell like sex by the time you came home. When you finished, put your clothes back on and exited the bathroom, Iggy had already put his clothes back on and cleaned up the couch. 

When you sat back down on the couch, he sat down next to you and asked, "How was it?" 

"I-it was….n-nice…" You responded simply. It wasn't as earth-shattering as you'd expected, but it still felt pleasurable. 

Iggy smirked. "I guess that's always nice to hear." He got up and went into the hall outside of your room to request a limo to take you home. He agreed to cuddle with you till the limo arrived, and you even managed to get a bit of studying in. When it finally came, Iggy helped you into the limo and waved as you drove away.

By the time the test rolled around, he ended up making a 100%, just like you knew he would.