#domininic harrison fanfiction

[yungbludy]

secret

plot ↬ dominic and you have been together for two years now. you think you know everything about him and vice versa, but what if you’re missing something life-changing?

wordcount ↬ 1.09k

warnings ↬ surprise dominic is a werewolf! a little angsty, heat sex, mating sex, panty snicking/licking (not graphic but it’s mentioned that he’s done it lol), dom has a huge dick, like that shit is big for no reason, breeding!kink, rough sex, fluff at the end

a/n ↬ uhh new aesthetic? yes? yes? how we liking it?

01 ❙ 02

“Mornin’ darlin’.” Dominic’s voice speaks from behind you as arms lock around your waist, tattooed fingers meeting at your middle. His thick lips press against a mark in your neck and you smile, turning around to meet him as well.

“Good morning,” you speak, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. “How’d you sleep?”

“Amazin’. Every night you do... something special like that... it puts me right to sleep.” He says and you flush at his teasing of late night’s activities.

Dominic has been your boyfriend of two years and you truly adored him. He was the definition of a human puppy—the most energetic person you’ve ever been with. He was also incredibly talented—he was a songwriter and producer, working in the background of others instead of putting himself up front, while he did have some songs and videos out that got a significant amount of attention. But he deemed if he really became all that serious about it, his attention from you would be taken away from him, so he worked behind the scenes instead.

However, it still seemed like sometimes he would pull away from you all at once.

“I have to go to the studio again this week,” he spoke, pressing his lips against your forehead. “Long album I’m working on.”

“Again?” you asked pitifully. There were times almost every month that you noticed Dominic would leave you for days at a time, those days sometimes spanning into weeks. You hated it, and you suspected something was going on but you didn’t dare say anything about it.

It would make you seem insecure, jealous, and selfish. And you were none of those.

“I’m sorry lovey,” he spoke. “I’ll see you soon in a week.”

“A week?!” you shouted, without thinking. You saw Dominic jump but ignored it. “You don’t need to spend a week at the studio! Aren’t there other people who help you?”

He swallowed. “Well, yes, but-“

“But what?!” you screamed again, your anger and frustration that had been built up the past few months now letting loose. “You always do this! Leave me for days at a time and come back like everything’s normal!”

He was silent, saying nothing. His gaze wouldn’t meet your eyes.

“Dom...” you said sadly, your shoulders dropping. “Are you cheating on me?”

“What?! No!” it was his turn to get loud, automatically moving closer to you.

“Then why?! Why do you always do this?! You always do it at the same time—and I can almost never get ahold of you when you’re out!” you panted, angrily digging your finger in his chest. “Tell me what’s going on Dominic.”

“Y/N...”

“Get out.” you stated firmly, his puppy-like eyes widening in shock at the statement. “If you’re not going to tell me what’s going on, just leave.”

“Y/N, let me explain-“

“I don’t want to hear it! Just get out!” you shouted, your voice wavering because you were tearing up. He looked so defeated, and hurt, but he only nodded as he turned and left your shared apartment.

And then you were alone, with your own thoughts and your own tears.

Ashley was a close friend of you and Dominic’s, a singer who worked with your boyfriend occasionally on music. She was your go-to when it came to him, since she knew him so well.

“And I just—I don’t know... I don’t think he’s cheating because he would just never do that. But, why? Why is he leaving me for days and not texting me or calling me?” you shook your head, your brain on overflow with thoughts and ideas; all of them negative.

“He’s a weird guy, Y/N,” Ashley spoke, chuckling as she did so. “Maybe you should go the studio. Really see what he’s up to.”

You two had a boundary of privacy in your relationship. There was a line, and it was rarely crossed. Crossing that line might mean the end of the two as you know it—or it might fix your problems, your own insecurities, for the better.

So you nodded, already packing your things, ready to go.

GMNT Entertainment had one of the most interesting buildings out there. All black on the outside, but once you got in you were met with all types of different rooms and artists. Some edgy, some pastel. Some rude as shit and some the nicest people you would ever meet.

“Hey, I would like to see Yungblud,” you spoke to the lady at the front desk of the building, her name tag reading Madison.

“I’m sorry, but he’s busy at the moment. Maybe another time?”

Your brows furrowed. “I’m his girlfriend.”

“Oh.” she quipped, and a look of realization hit her face. You didn’t really know why. “You’re here for his heat, yeah?”

You blinked. “Excuse me-“

“It’s silly for you two not to mate at home. But everybody’s different, I get it.” she chuckled.

You were beyond confused. Heat? Mate? What the hell was she talking about?

Before you could ask, she spoke up again. “He’s down in the basement. Room 204. Knock loud, he might be having lots of fun down there.”

“Thank you...” you spoke, grabbing your things to go to the elevator. You dumbly pressed the button to the basement and stood awkwardly as the elevator took you down. Dominic had told you the basement was strictly for artists only—so why were you coming down here?

As the doors slid open, you were met with a smell—and sounds you had almost never heard of before in your fucking life. All throughout the basement, were the sounds of moaning or skin slapping together. It smelled of sex and sweat and must, and your heart jumped into your throat then dropped down out your ass at what was going on down here.

A sex ring, maybe? BDSM club? Anything was possible, but you knew one thing, was that Dominic was now definitely cheating on you, no doubt about it. So, brushing all your confusion away and now built up with newfound anger, you marched through the basement of different rooms and didn’t stop until you found room 204.

You knocked angrily over and over and got no response. About to scream, you tried the doorknob and to your surprise it was unlocked. You pushed the door open, ready to give your lying, cheating boyfriend a piece of your mind—

Until your eyes locked with his now amber ones, his normal human canine teeth sharper and wider.

You were terrified and without even thinking, you turned to run away, your name being shouted after you.

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