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l0velytomorrow · 2 years
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the best thing they could do with this episode is have guy and eep get married but we all know DW won’t do that
i’m just gonna say this would be a great fanfic idea if my writers block would go away lmao
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kaeya-senpai · 3 months
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Hi guys im still not over it
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absurdumsid · 2 months
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Hey this is the anon who sent that link before Cross and fell not liking each other won’t stop me from from shipping
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OH I SEVERELY MISUNDERSTOOD YOU OK LETS GO THEN I HOPE YOU ARE WELL FED NOW ANON
X! Sans/Cross belongs go jakei95
Fell! Sans belongs to Fella/Vic
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marcmarcmomarc · 2 months
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Happy Valentine’s Day
Any and all fanart is not my own.
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Hotel Transylvania
Dracula/Ericka (Drericka)
Johnny/Mavis (Jonavis)
Wreck-it Ralph
Felix/Tammy (Hero’s Cuties)
Rise of the Guardians
Jack/Tooth
The Croods
Eep/Guy
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So like... Phil is trying to fuck Grug, right?
And Eep is in love with both Guy and Dawn?
I'm not totally misreading this show. Right? This is what's happening?
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kraftykelpie · 2 years
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My little brother watched the Croods recently (at my behest, one can only listen to the sounds of ice age continental drift so many times b4 going insane), and, well, them <3 Eep and Guy are cute.
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jomarchswritingjacket · 7 months
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dreamworks ships > disney ships
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lawshambless · 10 days
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Jealous || Zoro x Reader
Helloo!! Haven’t written a fanfic in such a long time but I’m currently on a one piece binge and Zoro has me in my feels eep
I really want to get back into writing so if you have any requests please send them through!!
warnings: nothing really, a tad bit of jealously from zoro
word count: 1.3k
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Zoro knew that he had absolutely nothing to worry about. You were his and he was yours.
He wasn’t oblivious to the way you looked at him, everyone could see it - you gazed at him like he was the one who hung up the damn moon, eyes twinkling with soft smiles and blushes. There was never anything but pure adoration lacing your expression.
Zoro was no different - he couldn’t fight his lovestruck grin or the way his cheeks flushed whenever you were close. He would stare at you longingly even when you were just across the room.
It was clear to anyone - you were both stupidly, beautifully in love.
But right now, as Zoro silently stewed watching you chat with some random guy from another crew, oblivious to the way they kept eyeing you, Zoro could not control the jealously that was gnawing at his insides. He couldn’t suppress his scowl as you carelessly laughed and joked with another man, a bitter taste settling on his tongue.
Usually at gatherings like these, Zoro made sure he was near you. If he couldn’t be pressed against your side, he would be touching you in some other way; a leg wrapped around yours, an arm lazily slung across the back of your chair, his fingers gently playing with your hair, or a finger hooked around one of your own. The man was hopelessly lovesick and needed to have you close.
But tonight, you had been pulled away to the opposite end of the room and Zoro was forced to watch you from afar. He was visibly growing impatient, his scowl deepening by the minute as he waited for an opportunity to slide himself right next to you, where he belonged.
In the past, Zoro would have rudely interrupted the conversation, grabbing your wrist to whisk you away. But now, he was a changed man - he knew he had to suppress his caveman tendencies and wait until your conversation reached a natural lull. It definitely didn’t have anything to do with him not wanting to be on the receiving end of your scolding. Definitely not.
After what felt like an eternity of waiting, Zoro’s moment finally arrived. The guy noticed your drink was empty and quickly offered to get you a refill. You politely agreed and thanked him, bidding him farewell momentarily.
You knew Zoro had been watching the two of you and you found his impatience incredibly amusing. So when you felt his strong arms wrap around your waist and his fingers subtly slip under your shirt to graze against your skin, you couldn’t suppress your giggles. You subconsciously leant against Zoro’s chest, feeling your eyes slip close as your very clingy boyfriend buried his nose in the crook of your neck. He left small kisses on your shoulder, finding solace in finally being close to you. You laughed lightly when Zoro's body heaved against you as gently sighed into your skin and you couldn't resist pressing a chaste kiss to the side of his head. God, you just adored him.
“Honestly, I’m surprised it took you this long.” You teased, bringing a hand up to card through his soft hair, your fingers gently raking against his scalp. Zoro groaned, playfully nudging your head with his own.
“Shut up.” He muttered pathetically, tightening his grip around your waist. He knew he was being ridiculous, but he just couldn’t help it - he was a selfish man when it came to you.
“You’re so cute when you’re all jealous and brooding.”
“M’not jealous.” Zoro playfully nipped at your shoulder, grinning against your skin when you let out a shriek. Beaming widely, you turned in Zoro’s hold, looping your arms around his neck. Your stomach clenched and you bit down on your lower lip as Zoro slowly slid his hands up the outside of your thighs to rest on your hips, stepping between your legs to bring you impossibly closer. You loved the way he was looking at you right now - like you were the only thing that mattered.
“Whatever you say.” You sung out, unable to suppress the goofy smile on your face as you looked up at your adorable, dumb, jealous boyfriend. Zoro groaned, rolling his eyes and tilting his head back dramatically feigning annoyance, but you caught the glint in his eye.
“M’kay fine. I was.” Before you could grin smugly at him and begin your teasing, Zoro splayed his fingers across your back and pulled your chests flush together, pressing his forehead against your own. “Not my fault you’re just too damn irresistible."
You blushed profusely as Zoro captured your lips in a kiss. He nipped on your bottom lip, smirking when you groaned, your body all but melting in his embrace. Zoro’s hand cupped your jaw, his thumb gently tracing the column of neck as your lips moved lazily in sync. You tangled your fingers through the hair on the nape of his neck, loving the way you felt his lips tug into a grin.
“Too. Damn. Irresistible.” he repeated lowly, a smirk on his face as he captured your lips in kiss after kiss. Zoro kissed you again and again, enthralled by the way you completely surrendered to him; you were putty in his fingertips.
“Come sit with me?” Zoro requested quietly as he gently kissed your cheek. Pulling back, you looked at him pointedly, raising your eyebrows.
“Zoro, I was talking with that guy, I don’t want to be rude-”
“Please?” He interrupted you. His voice was gentle and pleading, but it was the look on his face that made you cave. So vulnerable and open to your love, completely different from the stoic man you met a year ago.
“Alright, you buffoon.” You grumbled, feigning exasperation but inside you were melting. Especially when he shot you a boyish grin and grabbed your hand eagerly to intertwine your fingers. You inwardly swooned as he led you to a couch tucked away in the corner of the room, beaming at you over his shoulder.
Zoro sat first before pulling you close to his side, tucking you under his arm and lifting your legs to drape across his thigh. Sighing contently, you leant your head against Zoro's shoulder transfixed on the way his fingers delicately traced up and down your spine, lulling you into a perfect state of tranquility despite the chaos ensuing around you.
“Much better.” Zoro triumphantly grinned at you, smacking an obnoxious kiss to your forehead. You rolled your eyes, but couldn’t wipe the smile off your face.
“You’re so annoying. You’re lucky I love you.” Zoro could see the adoration in your eyes as you stared up at him; the pink blush that dusted your cheeks and the gentle smile that was reserved for him and only him on your lips was a dead giveaway. You leaned up and gently kissed him again, letting your lips linger for a moment before pulling away. Despite your joking tone, Zoro felt his heart thump painfully in his chest at your words.
“I know you do.” Zoro tried to act cocky, smirking smugly down at you but you were used to his antics by now. Rolling your eyes you kissed him once more, running your hands up his firm chest to rest on his shoulders. Pulling away you jutted out your bottom lip playfully and looked up at him with pleading eyes and Zoro couldn’t resist. He brushed his thumb across your pink cheeks and lightly traced your bottom lip.
The guy you were once talking to and his own jealously was a distant memory right now - all Zoro wanted to remember was the way you were looking at him, right now in his arms where you belonged.
“Love you so much darlin'.” He finally whispered, looking down at you with so much love you felt as though you were going to implode.
“I know you do.” You retorted cheekily. Cocking an eyebrow, Zoro hastily began digging his fingers into your hips relishing in your playful shrieks of laughter.
He was yours and you were his.
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poraphia · 8 months
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“PDA: Public Displays of Affection”
pairing • secret relationship!wilbur x reader 1448 words • 9.1.23 containing • secret relationship, sorry boys production, immense affection my masterlist ~! ღ mrs. mania ღ on Tumblr
“We’re about to film a new Sorry video. Want to give me a good luck kiss first?”
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There’s one thing about Tom Simons that everybody knows the moment you click on one of his videos.
Some viewers may find him annoying at first,
And frankly, it’s not like he’s wrong.
After Wilbur and I started dating we came to an agreement to keep our relationship a secret. There were a multitude of reasons for this. For one, we wanted to enjoy the relationship for ourselves and because of Wilbur’s music and streaming career, it would have been impossible to relish in such when there are hundreds of thousands of eyes on you. This leads to our next reason. Most of Wilbur’s friends are streamers, vloggers, gamers, you name it. That being said, most of the time we find cameras on us already. So, in order to keep up with our special secret, we tell our friends that we’re not dating so that it’s a much easier job keeping it on the down low.
So what happens when a younger boy who considers himself Wilbur’s brother constantly sees a woman constantly with Wilbur? Well, you’ll see for yourself.
I’m known to be Wilbur’s co-filmer and editor in his fanbase, meaning that even if we weren’t dating, I had to be constantly around him to help out with video planning and creating a digital diary as he was on tour. This week his friends were all coming to Brighton to shoot Chapter 2 for their Sorry! improv group.
It was the morning of, and I was met by the familiar, warming embrace of his arms slithering around my body. I scoot back a little bit, feeling his heartbeat steadily beat against my back. “Hey, are you awake?” He groggled out in a raspy morning face. I hummed in response, taking one of his hands to kiss the center of his palm. He pulled me closer to his chest as the fabric beneath us crinkled.
“I’m so sleepy…” I mumbled. With his hand, Wilbur smoothed my cheek, caressing my skin. I melted in his touch.
“I know, but we have to get up soon, darling,” He whispered. Gently, with his arm still wrapped around me, he sat us up in the bed. The morning sun peaked through the slightly open blinds, decorating our skin with streaks of light. He buried his face into the crook of my neck as the drowsiness slowly drained from me. His arms kept firmly around my torso, holding me as close as he could. Once we felt ready to get out of bed, we walked into the kitchen as I prepared a quick breakfast for the both of us.
“Do you want strawberry parfait for breakfast, my love?” I asked, looking inside the fridge.
“Yes, please.” He smiled. I nodded before grabbing the container of syrupy strawberries and Greek yogurt. Wilbur went inside the pantry to find the box of graham crackers. After he finished crushing them, he noticed me standing on my tippy toes to reach for the two glasses on the highest shelf. With a cheeky smirk, he walked behind me and lifted me up by the waist, earning a slight eep of surprise. Nonetheless, I was able to reach the glasses before he placed me back down with my feet touching the cold tile floor. I turned around, awarding him with a quick peck on the chin, before continuing on making our breakfast.
Sometimes, it was painful keeping this a secret, but I think it’s what makes moments like these more special.
Once we finished our breakfast and got dressed, we met up with the rest of the guys at a park in Brighton. Today’s film idea was to run a hotdog van of some kind, but instead, call them burgers. Honestly, don’t ask me, it was the guys’ idea. Most of the guys carpooled to the location, whereas Wilbur and I decided to take our own car. After some time walking to the park, we were both ambushed by Tommy and Charlie, who were already flopping around in hotdog costumes.
“WILBUR! (Y/N)! MY FRIENDS!” Tommy exclaimed, hugging the two of us. Wilbur pulled Tommy to the side, almost putting him in a headlock as they shared their own brotherly love. I hugged Charlie before stepping back to examine his outfit.
“You look… Meaty. You been working out?” I joked. He grinned before flexing one of his arms.
“Ah, so you’ve noticed my meaty and tender gains I see! I’ve been working on these babies just for this exact moment.” He said pridefully. Charlie flexed one of his muscles before kissing his bicep. I rolled my eyes before we both trailed back to the rest of the group. I greeted the rest of the team and even hugged Kristen to catch up with her since we last saw each other. Tommy and Wilbur then ran up to the group promptly as Russ explained exactly how the food truck was going to work. After some careful instructions, the film crew, which involved me, were told who was to record what. Per usual, I was directed to film Wilbur’s shenanigans.
“Alright, is everyone ready?” Russ asked, looking up from his clipboard. Everyone exclaimed their noises of agreement. I looked over to Will, who I noticed was patting down his pockets for something.
“Will, you okay?” Phil asked as he adjusted the scarf around his neck.
“Yeah, I just— I think I left my wallet. Uhh (y/n) can you come with me? It’s probably in the car.” He said, looking over to me.
“Oh— Yeah, sure.” I handed my camera to Russ in the meantime before walking with Wilbur to the car. I kept my hands in my pockets in the meantime to resist the urge to walk with fingers intertwined. It was far too dangerous now.
Once we made it to the car, I reached into my pocket to unlock it, but in return Wilbur just stood there, smiling at me. I tilted my head, a bit confused.
“Weren’t you going to go look for your wallet?” I asked. Instead, Will leaned on the car, smiling down at me with his chef’s hat a bit lopsided and his arms crossed.
“I actually did have my wallet. I just wanted to have a good luck kiss before we started filming.” He smiled. I rolled my eyes before grabbing him by the shirt collar so that he was now at my height.
“You know you can be annoying sometimes.” I scoffed, but a wide smile was plastered all over my face.
“I know. I just miss you.”
I placed a quick peck on his lips, but before I could pull away, Wilbur held me gently by the neck to keep me in place. Slowly, I felt my body melting by the touch of his soft lips as butterflies danced on my skin. I wrapped my arms around his neck, moving me closer to him. Tiny droplets soon started to drizzle down on us, but we weren’t leaving each other's lips anytime soon. That was until someone caught us.
“Wilbur? (y/n)? Guys it’s starting to rain and— OH MY GOD!”
We both immediately pushed each other away, only to meet with the shocked face of Tommy standing paralyzed in his hot dog outfit.
“OH MY GOD YOU GUYS ARE DATING! I KNEW IT. I FUCKING KNEW IT—”
“I— Uh— Tommy—!” I was rendered speechless as the poor boy rapidly glanced at the both of us. Wilbur ended up breaking the standstill as he walked up to Tommy, placing two hands firmly at his shoulders.
“Yes, me and (y/n) are dating.” He said firmly. “You’re not going to tell anyone, my boiled hotdog boy, alright?” All Tommy could do was nod in response, his mouth still open ajar. Wilbur patted him on the back before heading in the direction of the food truck. I jogged over to Tommy, shaking his shoulder a bit to snap him out of his thoughts. He turned to look at me, a hand running through his hair. I shrugged, a half-apologetic smile on my face before we both walked back to the park.
“To be fair, the reason I was so shocked was because last month I tried to set you two up on a date.” Tommy mentioned nonchalantly, playing with his fingers as he walked.
I chuckled a little bit. “That’s kind of funny—” until the realization hit. “WAIT HUH?”
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a / n ~ thought this was cute so I jotted it down like a couple mins before waking up lolol. Reblogs and likes are super appreciated mwahh
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ohtobeleah · 4 months
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Was It Over? // Jake Seresin
-> Chapter Five:: [Why Do They Call It Love?]
Summary: Jake spends time with his side of the family and your kiddos in Texas. The lies quickly come to an end though when an overworked and overwhelmed nursing student makes the wrong call to your not-so-emergent contact.
Warnings: Sick!reader. Breast cancer diagnosis. Jake Seresin x F!reader. Angst, hospital & medical inaccuracies. SLOW BURN ROMANCE/ Inaccurate medical information. Relationship turmoil. Overbearing mothers.
Word Count: 5K
Author Note: The last chapter update before Christmas! EEP! It's one of the moments we've all been waiting for too.
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It’s not too late you know—“ Jake watched as his father, the man who had many times throughout his childhood and teenage adolescents put his hands on him, poured himself a drink at the small but decent bar in the room Jake and his groomsmen were getting ready in. “To call this whole thing off that is.” 
All Jake could do was press his lips together in a fine line of disappointment, he’d expected this. Hell if anything he was actually pleasantly surprised Rod had been able to hold off for as long as he could. 
“I wouldn’t have asked Y/n to marry me if I didn’t want to marry her, Dad.” Jake sighed as he watched his father smirk and swirl his scotch around in the glass he held firmly in his ageing hand. 
“You're not afraid of being reductive, are you son?.” Rodney Seresin was a hard man to understand, he showed little empathy towards others or emotion in general. Jake had never even seen the man drink anything beside single malt scotch. “I doubt you have more fear than the average asshole who decides to get hitched.” The almost self deprecating follow up did little to soothe the frown etched almost permanently onto Jake's face whenever he was around his father. “If anything you seem pretty fearless walking headstrong into a marriage that will surely end up on some poor clerks desk just waiting to be stamped as null and void.” Jake couldn’t find the right words to say as he watched Rodney take a swig of the amber liquor that would surely give the bastard liver cancer at some stage. But Jake mustard up the first few that came to mind. 
“Okay, I think you’ve had enough to drink pops, you’re projecting your own fears about love onto me, on my wedding day.” Jake had a lot of big emotions about his father. Deep down Jake wanted him to be proud of the man he’d become, especially on his wedding day. But Jake also knew, after some pretty intense therapy sessions, that his father’s approval never really meant anything. 
“Oh please, everyone’s scared of love dipshit—you learn that in your twenties, or at least I did anyway.” Jake's father grumbled as he went about pouring himself another drink. Only this time he reached for another glass to pour Jake one too. “It takes a special kind of lunacy to not be afraid of happiness and my boy do you fit the bill.” 
“That’s so dumb—“ Jake scoffed, he wasn’t about to stand here and listen to a cranky old man project his beliefs, he’d done that all throughout his childhood whenever his father made comments about his mother only being good for two things. Those two things eventually evolved into three once Jake was old enough for the ‘birds and the bees’ talk. 
“No you’re dumb and that’s exactly why you aren’t afraid of happiness.” Rodney huffed. “The smarter you are the more you know, happiness is a fucking trap that can’t and won’t ever last forever.”
“That woman out there is about to be my wife—“ Jake argued as he tried to contain his rage. The vein in his neck throbbed as he clenched his jaw and balled his fist to maintain his control. This guy wasn’t worth it, he never had been and never would be and the last thing Jake ever wanted was to be any way, shape, or form like his father. “You don’t get to tell me I won’t be happy marrying the woman I love, who I’ve been in love with since the first time I saw her. The woman, who mind you, is one of the most intelligent people I know, loves me for me! Without the goddamn last name or family values, she loves me for me which is something that you wouldn’t understand.” Jake would never forget this, that on his wedding day or all days his father felt it was necessary to get up on his soap box. “You’re unbelievable—“ 
“You really think that some aspiring author who’s biggest accomplishment is working a full time position at the local bookstore is the love of your life?” Rodney asked with enough conviction in his tone that Jake thought for a moment it was a genuine question—but as always it was used to mask a dig at your chosen profession. The real question was if Jake loved you for you, the answer would always be wholeheartedly. 
“I’ve experienced more love knowing Y/n these last few years than you ever had with Ma and as much as I hate that for her I’m glad she doesn’t give two shits about you.” Jake argued, the anger had materialised across his face in a deep shade of red. 
“Jacob, even if you consider this girl to be the love of your life It’s still going to end.” Jake stepped a little further forward to close some distance between himself and his father. The older man reached out to extend the amber liquid to his only son. The disappointment, the mistake. Jake reluctantly accepted the vessel. “It's inevitable, whether it be by the slow pull of disease, or the shock of loose footing on a hiking trail.” Rodney grumbled on as he eyed his son down trying to make a point that this day for Jake would eventually be as meaningless as his existence. “Or perhaps in your case it’ll be the corrosion of two different personalities that reshape each other until they’re no longer compatible.” 
“You’re just a cranky old bastard aren’t you?” Jake couldn’t think of anything else to say to his father as his groomsmen filed back into the room all laughing and ready to lead Jake out to the ceremony. 
“Maybe, but I’m a bastard with a point—happiness always ends.” Rodney smirked. “Think about it, the best case scenario, son, is that you both die at the same time.” Jake felt like he couldn’t breathe as his best man slapped his hands on his suited up shoulders. They’d just gotten back from their own first look with you. Some still had tears in their eyes. You were just that beautiful. 
“You ready man? It’s time.” Jake looked down at the drink in his hand his father had poured him before he took the entirety of the amber liquid he hoped one day would be the reason for his father’s demise in his mouth. The eye contact between father and son never broke as Jake swallowed without a fuss. 
“As I’ll ever be.” 
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The Oncology ward was never your favourite place, hell it was never a place you thought you’d have to frequent, but the copious amounts of Christmas decorations that lined the halls and boarded the nurses station, put a smile to your weary face. Those decorations hadn't been there the last time you met with your oncologist to discuss your treatment plan. That meeting had felt like a lifetime go, but in reality it was only a mere few weeks. 
“Okay so this is your room.” One of the nurses that had helped admit you as a patient to Rhode Island Hospital oncology ward smiled behind you as you and your mum carried your bags into the room. “Try to make yourself at home, we find that the more homely people make their room the easier the stay is.” 
She was young, fresh out of college and still had those brown baby eyes that looked like they just wanted to save every person she came into contact with. High hopes that would soon come to realise that in life you couldn’t save everyone. Lydia was her name, or so the badge credentials that hung from her scrub top told you.  
“Will do.” You smiled, nothing would make this easier. Nothing about this entire situation was or would be easy. 
Lydia left you and your mother alone to settle your things, knowing you were about to spend a your holidays couped up in a hospital room made your heart ache for the holiday memories where your children were opening presents under the tree as you and Jake drank coffee spiked with Baileys at six am in the afternoon. 
The ever looming crisis of impending death always made you wonder if last Christmas would be your last Christmas with your little family. It made you wonder if you’d ever get to spend a holiday like this with them again. Lucy and Lennox would turn seven in February, Samuel would be three in August, it dawned on you as you placed your toiletries in the bathroom, would you get to see your children grow? Watch them fall in love for the first time, learn new skills, develop into adults, get married, graduate. All the things you wanted to see as a mother. 
“Where do you want me to put these?” Your mother called out as you turned around to see her holding up a string of multicoloured Christmas lights. You frowned at the woman who had been there for you through thick and thin with her childlike mannerisms and christmas cheer. 
“Mum, why do you have Christmas lights?” You sighed softly like you were trying to be brave and take all of this on the chin. 
“I thought that the least I could do would be to help decorate your room, you are in here over the holidays afterall, why not spend some time decorating while you can?” She beamed as she took you under her arm and wrapped her arm around your shoulders. “Brought you a little Christmas tree too.” 
“You didn’t have to do that—“ You appreciated the festive atmosphere though and knew over the coming days that you’d appreciate the warmth even more. Right now though all you wanted to do was sleep. 
“I know, but you’re my baby—“ She whispered back softly as you both looked around the blank space, the sterile environment that was about to be your home for the next three weeks at the minimum. “So I reckon we put them all the way around the room.”
“It’s gonna look like the first season of stranger things in here.” You chuckled which quickly turned into a throaty cough your mother frowned in worry over, but you reassured her you were fine once you caught your breath. “I’m fine, promise—“ The world felt off for a split second. Like tunnel vision was threatening to take you hostage out of nowhere–a blackening darkness loomed behind your eyes as spotted fragments came and left in the space of a few seconds. “Woah, that was a little odd.” 
“Sweetheart?” Your mothers eyes nearly popped out of her head when she realised what was happening. “Do you feel okay?” It was a hard question to answer, it always had been. But right now it was harder than ever. 
“I’m a little light headed, why?” It wasn’t anything unusual, but with the way your mum was staring at you like you’d just grown another head from your shoulder made you think it was something more serious. “Mum?” Something was off as you stood trying to figure out what was going on, your body felt weird, like a tingling sensation had tickled its way across your skin. 
“The left side of your face is drooping.” Your mother explained as she put the lights down on your bed. “Your cheek is–”
“What?” You asked nearly in disbelief at her reaction to face slightly drooping opposed to your right. “What are you even talking about?” 
“I’m getting the nurse, I think somethings wrong, I think you're having a stroke.” This couldn’t be happening, what more could life throw at you? First a breast cancer diagnosis and now a fucking stroke? “Stay here.”
“I’m literally admitted! Where do you think I’m going to go!” Your voice followed your mother out towards the nurses station as you tried to take a few steps, that’s when you realised though that the entire left side of your body had gone numb and tingly. “Oh god—“ Panic soon set in as you took a seat on your hospital bed. Tears flooded your eyes as an immense wave of anger and despair erupted out of your soul. 
This wasn’t fair. None of it was. 
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“Dad!! Push me higher!” Lenny laughed as Jake pushed him on the swing set in the backyard of his family’s home. 
“Any higher and you’ll do a loop around man.” Jake chuckled but he obliged by his son's wishes and gave him a little more of a chesty send off when the swing carrying his son came back his way. 
More of the Seresins spending Christmas and new years at home had since arrived and the festivities were well and truly underway. Jake watched as the sun set below the rolling hills along the horizon as his mothers festoon lights illuminated the back deck. They reminded him of Penny’s, the ones that always made the Hard Deck balcony seem so much brighter. 
“When mum told me Y/n wasn’t coming this year I thought she was lying.” Jasmine called out as she made her way across the backyard to where Jake stood playing with his two boys. Sammy sat by his leg fixated on the tonka truck Jake swore was gonna leave the biggest bruise on his shin if the kid kept ramming it into him. “What’s going on with you two?” 
“You know—“ Jake groaned, he was just about over the question as much as you were. Everyone knew, it wasn’t a secret Jake kept close to his chest. He knew he fucked his marriage up, he knew he was the problem. But it didn’t help when everyone asked what was going on between the pair of you over and over and over again. 
It was like opening up an old wound over and over again. Watching the infection spread, watching the tissue decay and slapping a gauze on it hoping that it’ll heal in time. 
But as you pointed out, time didn’t always heal old wounds and you were still very much healing from the damage Jake had caused when he lost focus and sight of the things that mattered most to him. 
He didn’t realise you were gone until you had locked the door behind you and taken the key. 
“I just thought it was a rough patch. I didn't think you guys wouldn’t spend Christmas together.” Jasmine Seresin was the youngest daughter of all the Seresin Siblings and Jake's most fearsome protector. She was always in his corner ready to go into bat for him just as much as Jake was for her. “What’s she doing anyway?” Jake assumed it was because of their close age gap, Jasmine always said it was because Jake couldn't throw a solid punch to save himself.
“Uh she’s going on a trip to Banff—“ Jake continued to push Lenny on the swing set his uncle had built over thirty years ago. It was a ridiculous thing with its over the top attachments and its stainless steel finishing. The slide used to burn the crap out of your ass if you went down the thing in the midsummer Texas heat. But it was still good as it was the first day Jake and his sisters took it for its very first spin. Now he was a dad, pushing his son on that same damn swing he cried on when he scuffed his knee playing tag. “Some friend's trip she was invited on.” Jake wished he knew more but he never wanted to pry. You had a private life now he wasn't privy to. “She hasn’t really told me much about it and I didnt wanna ask in case she thought I was being controlling.” 
“Oh.” Jasmine had to stop herself from saying what she was thinking straight off the top of her head, but Jake knew her better than that. He could practically see the cogs in her brain twisting and turning and working together to formulate her next opinion. 
“Say it—“ Jake encouraged. “Go on, I know you want to.” 
“It’s just Banff can be awfully romantic this time of year and all.” She shrugged. “I wouldn’t want to tell my ex husband about a new fling that’s taking me to Banff for Christmas either.” 
“I wonder how the conversation will go when she tells that guys she fucked said ex husband the night before she flew out then.” Jake smirked as he pushed his son a little higher to hear his screams of joy as Jasmine cupped her hand over her wide open mouth. “I don’t think there’s a guy.” 
“Holy shit you two are so getting back together.” 
“If mum had it her way I’d be divorced six ways till Sunday and have an open day down at the church for potential candidates she approves of.” Jake couldn’t have rolled his eyes any harder as Jasmine groaned and rubbed her temples. 
“You’re her baby boy Jake, she’s obsessed with you—god she never did like Y/n all that much did she?” 
“Nah—and I honestly think this whole separation has just made her delusional self more delusional.” 
“I don’t want you two losing sight of the love you have for each other because of a rough patch.” Jasmine nearly warned as she bumped Jake's hip with her own. “You're too pig-headed sometimes.” 
“Funny, I’ve got a wingwoman who says the same damn thing.”
“Sounds like my kinda gal.” Jake had to scoff at the idea that immediately popped into his mind. Phoenix was very much his sister's type and he knew that. 
“You tell mum about Racheal yet?” What Janeen Seresin didn’t know about her youngest daughter was that she and her husband Eric, who stood grilling away with Jake's father, had recently decided that monogamy just wasn’t their thing. Racheal had started off as a babysitter for the couple's two kids, ten year old Stacey and eight year old Lewis. When Jake found out that Jasmine was bisexual he didn’t blink and eye, but he did spit his beer all over Rooster when she told him she and Eric where both happily fucking the nanny. Sometimes together. 
“Are you fucking kidding me? She’s already on the verge of an eruption over one of her kids on the brink of no fault divorce, could you imagine what would happen if I came out at the family Christmas party?” Jake just chuckled and shook his head pretending like he didn’t already know it would end in disaster. “I’d meet our ancestors Jake, all the way back to pre colonial times my guy, you’re my scapegoat right now.” 
“Happy to be of assistance.” Jake just laughed at his sister's chaos. He watched with a smile half the size of his face as she turned to walk off. Not before she turned around and gave the most obnoxious salute she could have. 
“Appropriate your service, Lieutenant.” 
***~***~***~***~***~***~***~***
“Your daughter’s going under for a procedure we call a thrombectomy to remove the suspected blood clot from inside her artery.” Your mother sat in the waiting area of the emergency surgery floor she’d been escorted to once you had been whisked away. “Luckily for her we caught this so early she should have practically no defecates depending on how the surgery goes.” 
First your separation, then your breast cancer diagnosis and now a stroke, what more could you possibly have to deal with. 
“What caused it? She's been rather sick the last few days, throwing up, not sleeping, eating.” Your mother explained to the resident who had come out to update her on your status. “She's already dealing with so much.” 
“Unfortunately this isn't uncommon in young woman who go through severe bouts of stress, i've read your daughter's file and its safe to say that the clot was probably due to her current oral chemo, plus a combination of high stress from the diagnosis, her blood pressure and her bodies inability to sustain proper nutrients, it's a perfect storm for these sorts of things.” It made sense but the explanation didn't make the outcome of the situation you were facing any easier for your mother to handle. “Rest assured your daughter is in really good hands and the fact she was already inside the hospital when the stroke started to manifest itself means her chances of a full recovery are rather high.” 
“But now she’ll just live long enough to slowly deteriorate and be taken by the cancer, won't she?” Your mother wouldn't ever admit it to you, but the phone call where you told her that you had been diagnosed with Stage three A, triple positive grade three invasive doctoral carcinoma, was one of the worst days of her life. The first being the day your father and the love of her life died far too young far too quickly. “My daughter is strong, Doctor Phillips, but she's just one woman, how much is she expected to be dealt before she gives up.” 
Doctor Phillips, the resident who had been tasked with updating your mother, just flashed her a look of sympathy laced in professionalism that truly showed a testament to her ability to not let her own feelings get in the way of her patients and their families. 
“Let's take this one step at a time, Miss O’riley.” She added politely before saying goodbye and left your mother to sit in silence watching the clock tick, although she didn't take her eyes off the clock on the wall for a mere second, time still felt like it stood still while you were on that operating table.
***~***~***~***~***~***~***~***
The day had been long, overdrawn, and full of mindless family drama over dinner on the back deck the first night Jake and the kids were in Texas. One night down only.. “Oh God–” Jake groaned as he finally let his head rest on the pillow and realised he would be here for a full two weeks before he could escape the family he never wanted to be anything alike. 
The kids had gone down relatively easy with little to no tears, Lucy was a little upset that you never called like you said you would and Jake was slightly concerned that you never returned his calls or texts. However he also understood you didn't owe him a damn thing and for all he knew, you were still up in the air, on your way to the very beginning of what he hoped would be a fantastic kid tree trip. You did after all deserve some time away. 
Jake had thought quickly on his feet before the tears could start though, he told Lucy that you had said you'd call in the morning because you knew that you'd keep her up far too long. He just hoped as his own head hit the pillow that you would in fact call in the morning. 
Ten o'clock seemed rather early to be heading off to bed but Jake needed to reset his mind in order to be able to handle his family for two more weeks. He needed at least a solid eight hours before his sister Abigail joined in on the festivities for tomorrow with her own family. Jake was the only Seresin sibling this year without his partner present and god did he feel like the black sheep. 
What really cemented that fact he was the family disappointment was when his father had handed him a beer and said the only thing he’d spoken to Jake the entire time he’d been home. A quick, monotone “I told you so son, happiness never lasts.” 
His childhood bedroom hadn’t changed a single bit. As Jake laid in the twin bed he lost his virginity in, he listened to the baby monitor that kept a watchful eye on his three kids just down the hall. Little Sammy was sound asleep, Lucy and Lenny thought they were in the clear but they were up talking about whatever it is young twins talk about late at night while they’re visiting their grandparents place. 
Jake wasn't sure when he had fallen asleep but the sound of his phone going off on the small bedside table surely woke him up in enough of a frazzled state to know it had been a few hours, long enough for his body to truly settle into a deep state of rest. 
“Fuck–” Jake growled as he reached up for his phone. “The fuck is–who the hell is–” Jake grumbled as he sat up in the twin bed and tried to remember where he knew that area code from as the unknown number illuminated his phonescreen. “Hello?” It was a last minute decision to answer once Jake had actually seen the time, two thirty in the morning to be exact. 
“Hi, would I be speaking to Mr. Seresin?” Lydia asked politely on the other end of the line, she sat at the nurses station on the ass end of her double shift. A double shift she wasn't supposed to be working. She couldn't feel her feet with how badly they were throbbing, her eyelids were far too heavy to keep up and she hadn’t eaten since noon yesterday, but her patients came first. Lydia Hudson was determined to be the best nurse she could be and that included updating your emergency contact on your post-op recovery. 
“This is he.” Jake replied rather roughly into the phone as he held it to his ear in the darkness of his childhood bedroom. His voice was an octave deeper than it usually was with how tired he was. 
“Hi Jake, this is Lydia calling from Rhode Island Hospital.” It took Jake's brain a moment to catch up to his heart as the women on the other end of the line spoke, but it caught up soon enough. “I'm just calling to let you know how your wife went in her emergent surgery, it seems as though we were able to retrieve the clot before it could cause any irreparable deficits.” Jake frowned as he ran his hand over his face, he wasn't sure what the hell he was listening to but his heart was hammering inside his chest. “There doesn't seem to be any critical deficits at the moment, she's on some pretty intense pain medication but we’re hoping that it won't interfere with her upcoming Mastectomy and chemotherapy sessions.” 
“Im–I'm sorry, do you have the wrong number?” Jake questioned. “You said my wife?” 
“Y/n Seresin?, I’m so sorry if no one had updated you sooner, but while she was setting up her room in oncology she suffered a moderate stroke we think was brought on by the–” 
“Oncology meaning?” Jake was beginning to break out in a sweat as his heart raced. No, no you were supposed to be on a plane to Banff, you should have been in Calgary by now. 
“The cancer ward–?” Lydia replied. “Mr. Seresin you do know your wife was admitted for stage three A, triple positive grade three invasive doctoral carcinoma, right?” Lydia frowned as she read over your notes again trying to understand why the man she had just called, your husband, didn’t seem to know a damn thing about your situation. “She was just put through admission today when she–” Lydia paused when she saw it, your actual emergency contact. It wasn’t Jake Seresin who was listed as your emergency contact on your paperwork, but your mother who was currently sitting at your bedside watching your chest move up and down post your operation. “Oh my god–” 
“Y/n—“ Jake couldn’t make sense of what he’d just been told. “Has cancer? My wife Y/n has cancer?” Jake had to say it out loud for the realisation to kick in. “She has cancer? My wife had a stroke? What the hell is–” 
“Mr. Seresin I’m so unbelievably sorry but I can’t share any more details with you under HIPAA, I’ve just realised you weren’t listed as your wife’s emergency contact.” 
“She has cancer? My Y/n has cancer?” The vomiting, the flu that Lucy said you had had for weeks now, how tired you looked, it all made sense. “Oh god—“ Jake felt the tears spilling down his cheeks as he jumped out of his childhood bed and hit the light switch. “No, oh god no.” He felt like he was going to throw up as he rummaged through his duffle for a clean shirt and shorts. “How long has she known?” The call, the need for Jake to take the kids, the way you wouldn't even give him a chance to right his wrongs, divorce…. “How long has she known for?” 
“I’m so sorry Jake, I can’t share any more details with you.” Lydia apologised before she began to panic and hung up the phone, leaving Jake in his newest existential crisis. 
Jake had to go, he had to get back to you, why the fuck would you not tell him this? How long have you known? How long did you have left even? What was your prognosis? Jake had so many questions that were left unanswered as he changed and grabbed his wallet. He was booking the next available flight back to Rhode Island as he shoved all his stuff back into his duffel bag. 
The kids would have to stay—oh god the kids. Your kids. No. No this wasn’t happening, it couldn’t be. Jake felt his heart racing as he silently cried in the middle of his childhood bedroom. His hand came to cover his mouth, minimising his cries to a silent but painful whale. He couldn’t lose you like this. What did that nurse mean when she said you had a stroke? 
But out of everything Jake had been told he knew one thing for sure as he tried to pull himself together off the floor and get back to you as soon as he could. 
That there never had been a Banff trip planned.
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*:・゚❅・゚skate to my heart | KANG TAEHYUN
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pairing: taehyun x fem!reader
genre: oneshot; fluff, bsf2l
summary: after watching taehyun at practice several times, he eventually asked you to watch his last, big game for the season in exchange for a date later the same night. with an uncertified label and known feelings between the both of you, would taehyun end the day with two wins?
wc: 4.1k
warnings: not proofread :< bestfriends 2 lovers, taehyun courting reader, a sprinkle of jealousy, taehyun almost fought someone eep, very little hockey terminology+knowledge (inaccurate representation most likely), physical affection, littlesttt bit suggestive, reader admires taehyun a lot but she gets shy sometimes, lil emotional, minor misunderstangin, taehyun has a super soft spot for reader and ADORES her, confession, a little cheesy, a kiss :>
a/n: requested by anonie! thank you anonie for sending this through <3 I enjoyed writing this and I hope you enjoy reading! also 'courting' is when one person typically spends time and puts in effort with the person they are wanting to pursue! a little better than the talking stage lmao. I would also like to thank @gyupremacy @junniieesbby and @amoryeonjun for helping me come up with title options for this fic, ily guys (I may use one for a short sequel to this but that's for another day lmao)
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a few days ago you had promised taehyun that you would come with him to his final hockey game for the season. in exchange, he made a promise to take you out on a date after, regardless if he wins or not.
and that led you to this very moment.
the sports venue was quite big, just the right size for the local games, with the building accommodating two rinks for figure skaters on the other side and ice hockey on the side you're on, in which you're seated by the acrylic panels so you were one of the closest to the rink.
just for taehyun.
he's the sole reason you've bought new outerwear and accessories to keep you warm within the rink, you even bought a jersey jumper with the colours of the team he is in. perhaps you went the extra mile and personalised it with his surname and birth date number.
"I hope you'll come to my hockey game this weekend. it's the last one for the season and it would mean a lot to me if you came along. and then afterwards I'll promise to take you on a date, please?"
his words echoed in your head as if he had told you just before you arrived at the sports venue. a smile had started creeping up on your face as you remembered the way he almost begged you to go on a date with him; his eyes gentle and his hand enveloped yours.
taehyun's team, rockets, had plenty of fans. some being seated a few rows behind you on your far left. it wasn't hard to miss them from the way you could hear high pitched squeals as soon as the players for rockets stepped their hockey skates onto the ice, watching the team skate past you one by one.
as each player glided past you, the cheers for the team were non-stop, whistles, screams and chants behind you. yet you managed to block them out a little — as if the lack of sounds would help you see better — and your eyes were darting around to look out for one player in particular.
then the crowd started to cheer significantly louder than before. that's when your eyes locked with a pair of large, round ones that had a familiar hold on yours. he sent you a subtle wave paired with a quick wink, and you thank god that you were sat at the front to catch that.
you waved your blue and red striped scarf, that you had bought just for him, as you called out for him and his team name as an attempt to hide the fact you could feel your cheeks heating up.
but taehyun noticed. you couldn't hide that from him.
the game wasn't going to start for another thirty minutes since the players were gliding around for their on-ice warm ups. you observed the way players would get comfortable on the ice, taking in long strides, others in smaller groups to do their crossover drills from one end of the rink to the other.
you noticed some of the crowd coming closer around you, to the acrylic panels since they were able to stand there within the duration of practice up until the puck drop. luckily you remained in your seat and was still able to have some space around you.
a call of your name caught your attention, but you knew it wasn't taehyun's voice from the sounds of it. a player from the opposing team, wearing the black and white kit, had slowed down skating in front of you, and attempted to spark your attention but you remained neutral and kept a tight lipped smile.
"yah! penguin. shouldn't you be on the other side of the rink?" your ears focus on taehyun's voice, muffling the sounds around you.
knowing taehyun, he was just being protective over you but you still had to make sure he didn't get into any fights. the game hadn't even started yet. he made his way past the opposing player, gliding past him as he slowed down right against the acrylic and knocked on it.
you okay? he mouthed at you with a little nod of assurance.
you gave him a soft smile with two thumbs up to give back the reassurance, but taehyun still felt compelled to stay a few seconds longer. he gave you a knowing look with a head tilt and brows raised slightly, but you couldn't help but laugh a little at his determination to make sure you were okay. again, you noded and smiled as you moved your wrists flicking outwards in a 'shoo' motion so he could get back into warming up with no distractions.
it was amusing that that was the first time taehyun behaved assertively in front of another player outside of the game. he usually had good sportsmanship with all players, however, this time around it seemed as thought he was more bothered than you were.
watching taehyun was nothing out of the norm for you since you always offered to come with him during his practices, admiring the way his skin glowed and reflected the light from the ice below him. watching the way he moved from one side of the rink to the other with steady and swift movements while in control of passing the puck was something you were always amazed about.
there had been a few cases when taehyun was free on the ice, face turning to look straight at you since he always knew where you would sit, and once he had your attention he'd quickly wave at you. you knew if you were on the ice yourself you would melt right through.
*:・゚❅・゚
after a good twenty minutes of the game, the first intermission had started. the teams made their way to their designated sides off the rink, rehydrating and even getting something to nibble on within the fifteen minutes they had.
some players came back onto the rink five minutes before the game resumed, skating to their assigned places. meanwhile you kept your eyes out for your best friend, but the same player from the opposing team made a return towards you.
you noticed but you paid him no attention, keeping that same tight lipped smile while your eyes were darting everywhere but in front of you.
he knocked on the clear barrier, and mouthed 'can I get your number?' and gestured his hand to a phone sign in which you slowly shook your head and mouthed a 'sorry'. he didn't seem to take it and asked again, begging at this point. you were about to shake your head again until a player in blue and red skimmed behind him and backed him up against the clear panel.
you stood up to get a better look and it was no other than taehyun. he was about to grab the other player by the collar of their kit until you had your hand flat on the surface and banging it against the acrylic three times to grasp his attention. taehyun's fist didn't reach the collar, thankfully, catching the worry in your eyes and he retracted his unravelling fist.
a sigh left you as you saw him back up from his opponent, your head shaking slowly at him while you mouth 'it's okay'. he was lucky he hadn't gone ahead with it otherwise it'd led to a five-minute major penalty towards him. he still had two thirds of the game left.
once you sat back down in your seat, you readied yourself for the next twenty minutes of the game. the teams were back in their designated sides of the rink, and taehyun was set in his position as center.
you focused on him, knees slightly bent, hands holding the hockey stick and his concentration on the center before the referee dropped the puck. he hits the puck as soon as it collided with the ice, and his movements remained swift and sharp as he and his teammates led the puck to the other side of the rink.
it was clear seeing the puck passed from taehyun, center, to the left winger then right winger, but so many players blocked your vision. it had you thinking the puck had been taken by the opposing team, though in a fraction of a second your ears were filled with the crowd cheering. from the sounds of it rockets had scored a goal, and you looked up at the screen above the rink to watch a quick replay of who scored the goal.
it was no other than the star player who has your heart.
you stood up, cheering and clapping, waving your scarf as you try and find him in your field of vision. almost as if you were in a movie, the hockey players skated aside and taehyun's skating towards his original position, facing you. you could see his teethy smile as he pointed out at you, hearing a few 'ooh's and whistles from the audience.
the pounding in your chest felt like it was about to burst and the heat crawling up to your cheeks were starting to burn you up. you shook your head at him again, this time sheepishly, as you bit the inside of your cheek, refraining your grin but you couldn't hold out and let out an endearing laugh.
*:・゚❅・゚
it was the second and last intermission of the overall game. the game time period had just finished up nicely, rockets' scores in the lead with nine and the opposing team with five. you had a good feeling about rockets winning the final twenty minutes of the game.
there were about eight minutes left of the intermission before they resumed the game, so you made your way through the row to the restroom.
as you walked down the corridor to find the toilets you felt a loose grasp on your wrist, making your gasp hitch in your throat and turn your head to see just the person you couldn't wait to see until the end of the game.
"tae, what are you doing here?" you whispered at him, the confusion on your face clear as day.
"I was too excited, I wanted to see you."
you noticed the way his slightly damp and dishevelled hair was grazing just by his brows, his face glowing from the sheer layer of sweat. and his eyes steady on yours.
"well," you slid your wrist out of his hold and played with his fingers. "we still have that date later tonight, remember?"
you looked up at him and you see a proud smirk on his lips, nodding his head slowly in attempt to keep in his excitement. but the rose hue on his cheeks were a big giveaway.
"I'll see you later then. I'll do my best for you, keep your eyes on me."
taehyun lifted your hand and lightly pressed his lips against the back of your fingers. the familiar feeling of your heart about to burst in your chest returned, and you caught the way the tips of his ears blushed the same pink tinge you saw earlier.
"do your best, my star player." you smiled at him, and he let out a soft scoff intertwined with his laugh. watching him walk away to get back onto the rink and finally letting you go to the restroom.
walking into the restroom you slammed your hands flat on the countertop beside the sink, looking at your reflection in disbelief.
"my star player?! really?" your expression changed when you repeated it again, smiling at yourself and shaking your head. "I must be out of my mind."
you can't believe how fast your feelings were brewing for your best friend. there's always been this unspoken dynamic between you, indirect words that mean something a little more, looks that only has your heart fluttering in your chest — and his. gestures that tended to linger and only either one of you would notice that it was a second longer than what would be considered 'platonic'.
snapping out of your reverie you went to use the toilet before making your way back to your seat. you had the final twenty minutes left and then the evening to talk to taehyun properly.
*:・゚
there were five minutes left until the game was over, and during this game the opposing team had scored three times, bringing the current score for rockets with nine, still, and the opposing team with eight.
you hoped the game wouldn't end in a tie. it would be a shame to end the final game of the season in a tie. rockets were doing so well throughout the past two game, but this third game seemed to be the opposite of what they call 'the charm'.
"come on, come on. just one more point." you whispered to yourself, chanting nervously. your hands gripped onto your jacket, taking it off and revealing your customised jersey jumper reading 'KANG' with '05' underneath in bold.
as soon as you were sat comfortably, you checked the time once more; just under four minutes until the end of the game.
one last point and you'd be celebrating later in the evening.
you watched the puck passed around by the opposing team, almost accepting defeat until the players started skating towards the other end of the rink. rockets had the puck by their sticks and from all you could see, it was being passed repeatedly between the left winger and left defence. losing sight of it again it seems like the right winger had it until you saw taehyun receiving it.
with an extremely quick knock of his hockey stick against the puck, it flew into the goal for the final time this season and the speakers let out the horn indicating the end of the game. the screen above showed the final scores, rockets - 10 / guests - 8.
just in time, and your star player was surrounded by his teammates, each of them skating up to him and knocking the front of their helmets together. watching him being congratulated by his team was so endearing to watch — especially knowing just how much work he's put into this sport, knowing how much he loves it.
the crowd behind you was still full of cheers, whistles and chanting. but your eyes were fixed on taehyun as he took his helmet off, his hair a little more damp and dishevelled compared to when you saw him during the second intermission. that didn't stop him from looking incredible with his face literally glowing from his sweat and the ice reflecting off of the droplets.
he made a beeline towards you for the last time on the ice, a huge grin adorned on his face along with his asymmetrical dimple making an appearance.
was it because his team won? perhaps. was it because you were wearing the jersey with his name and birth date? most likely.
his smile was too contagious you didn't realise when you started smiling so hard, you were laughing a little too. the continuous cheers had you joining in, clapping towards taehyun, all while he mouthed a 'meet me by the foyer'.
after the crowd started moving, you made your way straight to the foyer, watching the audience walk past you as they exited the venue.
you're leaning against a pillar, watching the last strand of the light in the sky disappear through the floor to ceiling glass panels as your stomach was filled up with butterflies from the thought of going on a date with your best friend and making it a joint celebratory dinner.
a pair of hands abruptly weighed your shoulders down, having your heart leap out of your chest as you turn around to a giggly and cheerful taehyun.
"tyun! you were amazing out there!" you exclaimed, jumping up to hug him with your arms over his shoulders and his bag sliding down his arm, only hugging you with one arm around your waist.
"yeah well, I had to put on my best. you were watching." you playfully nudged his arm, biting back your grin but his was too contagious to hold back. "no but seriously, the team did so well tonight. they're going out to celebrate, actually."
your smile faltered in the littlest bit, thinking carefully before you asked him.
"do you want to go too? we can always rain check the date... if you want? I don't mind, seriously." you felt the guilt appear inside you, not wanting to hold him back. you saw how happy he was out there and it wasn't all the time you saw taehyun like that.
"hey, no." taehyun shrugged his bag strap to hang from his shoulder, and wrapped an arm around your shoulder, slowly walking out the exit together to toward the car park. "I have a date to go to and I wouldn't want to miss that for the world. I see those blokes almost every week anyway, I'll live."
taehyuns words brought the flutter back in your chest and you raised your hand to hold onto his that's hanging over your shoulder. the evening air was cool and taehyun's freshly washed hair was finally out of his face. from the angle you could see, he was literally the definition of perfection in your books.
letting his words process in your head, all you managed to say was, "ah, you're so cheesy." you let go of his hand to open the car door, sitting inside as you waited for him to put his stuff in the trunk and sit in the driver's seat.
"yeah, but you like it though." his voice had a playful tone, probably with a smile on his face, it was dark in the car. he wasn't even looking at you, buckling his seatbelt and inserting the key to start the car.
yeah. I do.
*:・゚❅・゚
it's almost been an hour since taehyun dropped you home to get ready and he did the same. you texted him saying that you were done and just waiting for him to pick you up, which didn't take too long because he fortunately didn't live too far away from you.
your phone's notification sound went off as he sent you a simple I'm outside text, but that was the norm with him. you grabbed your purse and shrugged on your coat over your dress, examining your final look through the body-length mirror in the hallway before unlocking the door.
a taehyun in a black button down, top button left undone and sleeves folded to a three quarters length up his forearm that matched nicely with his dark slacks was standing in front of you. and how could you look past the bouquet of red roses arranged with baby's breath, elegantly wrapped in decorative cellophane.
"for my beautiful date."
your lips formed a subtle pout as you retrieved the flowers from him, noticing the sheer bow wrapped around the stems.
"taehyun," your voice was meek, just audible enough until you cleared your throat. "these are stunning, thank you, handsome."
you walked back into the hallway to place them in an empty vase in which you emptied out a couple of days ago after you'd turned the old arrangement into dried flowers.
returning to the entrance, you released a heavy sigh while walking through the door, controlling yourself to not gawk at the gorgeous man stood on your porch.
"why?" taehyun stepped aside for you to shut and lock the door.
you could feel him hovering behind you, and you noticed his shadow casted over your shoulder and could be seen against the wooden door.
"because..." your voice trailed.
once you were done checking you had locked the door properly, you turned around, paying no attention that you were incredibly close to taehyun's face, his eyes darting to your lips before looking back up at your eyes. you lost your balance as your back almost crashed into the door if it wasn't for his hand resting on your lower back.
"because?" he parroted.
your chest was slightly heaving, knowing that he could potentially hear your heart drumming in your chest for the nth time that evening.
"um, because... we're gonna be late for our reservation." you hastily slid aside and walked towards his car as he trailed behind you, his hands in his pockets and letting out an amused scoff with an endeared smile on his face.
*:・゚
to your relief, you had arrived just in time for your private reservation and you had nothing to worry about. the restaurant was beautiful — it was elegant. the high ceiling with dark grey marble pillars in each corner of the room to withhold the structure. a contrast from the ligher shade of grey for the tiled flooring.
"how long until the next season?" you asked taehyun, curious as you fiddled with the corner of the napkin on the table.
despite being with taehyun almost on a daily basis, this was something you weren't used to. the atmosphere was a little different, a little thicker and laced with something that hasn't been spoken about, but it's there.
you were nervous. you knew that, taehyun knew that and he could definitely see that. he reached his hand over to scoop up your fingers gently into his, and the motion of his thumb skimming over your knuckles somewhat helped with those nerves.
"this season only finished a few hours ago, ___." the continuous movement of his calloused fingers against yours had calmed you down enough, but you couldn't manage to look him in the eye until he tugged on your hand lightly. "but probably not for another couple of months or so, we'll see."
you both held eye contact, the longest you managed ever since he picked you up from your house. he opened his mouth to say something but you had already beat him to it, starting to speak before you realised.
"I meant it when I said this, but you genuinely looked so happy out there on the rink." he listened and nodded as he let you continue. "just seeing you so passionate about what you love on the ice rink at first hand was amazing, honestly." you let out a half hearted chuckle.
"well, part of it's because you're there to support me. throughout my practices, trainings and today's game." it was your turn to caress the inside of his palm, letting him know that you'd always be there for him. "and I have something to say."
you nod, listening intently.
"if it wasn't for you supporting me throughout, I don't know if I would've even continued up until now. I got this far because of you. and I know you can sense... whatever this attraction is between us too. you're my best friend and always will be," he paused, noticing the way you bit the inside of your cheek. "but I also want to be your lover."
taehyun didn't know if it was the reflection from the hanging lights above you, but he swore your eyes lit up. you didn't know if you were going to cry because you almost thought you were getting friendzoned, or it was because taehyun had cleared the air and asked to be your lover.
worry washes over taehyun's face, setting aside his utensils as he picked up his napkin to lightly dab on the stray tear that fell without your knowledge. he cooed at you, and you weakly laughed at yourself.
"I was afraid you were going to friendzone me for a second." you had taehyun lightly scoff and slowly shook his head at you, but his gaze softened, brows relaxed and eyes twinkling. "I'd love you to be my lover, tyun. and I'll love you twice as much."
your tears brimmed at your eyes, threatening to fall one after the other until taehyun decided to get out of his chair and walk over to you, a knee on the ground while he cupped your cheek and cooed you with sweet, reassuring words.
"I'd be a fool if I friendzoned you," he dabbed away the tears towards the outer corner of your eyes, "you okay?"
you nodded your head in certainty, cupping his cheek and you noticed the way his eyes are so focused on you, holding the galaxy within. the eyes of your best friend filled with nothing but love and adoration for you.
"tyun?" he hums at you whispering his name. "can I kiss you?"
he huffed an exhale paired with a hopeful nod, and his eyes are focused on your lips.
"please do."
you both let out relieved sighs once your lips collided. his hand gently slid from your cheek to the back of your neck as he deepened the kiss, melting into one another's touch. his moan got caught in the back of his throat the moment he felt your teeth gingerly tugging on his bottom lip before parting the kiss.
"you're just full of surprises, aren't you?" he chuckled at your expression once you realised what you did.
"well, there's a first for everything, isn't there?" your tone smug with a hint of confidence, taehyun attempted to keep a stoic expression.
"that's so cheesy." he stood up, stroking the top of your head and tucking a few loose strands behind your ear.
"but you liked it though." you replied, and he returned to his seat, facing you with a defeated but pleased look on his face.
"yeah, I do"
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Red Lily Down
GN! Reader x Bunny Hybrid Harem
Part 1~
Introductions
Their Info: 💐🐰✨
Part: 1 2
!!!MINORS DNI!!!
CW: DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT, GN! Reader, No pronouns used for reader, no genitalia descriptions mentioned for reader, bunny hybrid reader/mostly all of the harem is an animal hybrid of some kind, NSFW: sexual themes all throughout, every named character wants you, non con touching, smut, no sex yet! nipple touching
Disclaimer: This harem’s theme is based off of a mix of Roots of Pacha and Watership Down. Not intended to represent any real or specific person/time/place/ or culture!
“Wakey, wakey sleepyhead!” You fling open the thick curtains to Azure’s room.
He was already awake, but he’s got a fierce mix of laziness, and craving you as a daily wake up call. So he was well prepared to stay cooped up for a while. “You’re the sleepyhead, been waitin’ all mornin’ for you,” He pats the cushy bedding beside him, inviting you to join.
You gleefully hop over. As you begin your decent, his arms fully envelope you, and pull you into his body. You snuggle against him as he inhales the top of your head deeply. “You shouldn’t crawl into everyone’s beds, Y/n… Especially a guy’s, like mine…” He pauses, before he scowls, “Or Lore’s. Stay away from her’s too.”
Your heart thumps at the connotations to his words, and the proximity to his hot body that you’re far more aware of now. The way his body contours to you perfectly…
“But… You’re my friends!” You try and keep the fact that your burning up now hidden. Try as you might, it doesn’t stop the fact that you both can hear the sound of each others blood pumping faster, and harder.
“Don’t pretend your heart didn’t just jump,” he nuzzles into your head further, “and your so warm…” His hand finds your chest through your top and squeezes softly.
You jump out of his bed at once, “I’m gonna be late for my checkup with Llyr!” An excuse, sure. But true nonetheless.
“Tell ‘em i’ll kill him if he touches you.” He growls as he rolls over in a huff.
“He has to touch me!” Your face warms, “He’s the healer, Azure.” You roll your eyes at his back.
Azure grumbles and sinks further into the pillows and hay, “I’ll still kill ‘em…”
On your walk through the warren you feel uneasy… Something is definitely watching you.
“Oooooh Llyr! I’m here~!” You enter the vine covered healer’s hut with a mighty flourish, ready to get your business out of the way.
“Perfect! Welcome, Y/N! please, have a seat here,” His back is turned as he speaks. You can hear the sound of him using a mortar and pestle to grind something into a mushy, grainy substance. The sound persists through several long moments, a growing nervousness is able to sink in…
It’s just a check up! You breathe in.
“There… Now, Y/N, i need you to eat this.” He addresses you.
“What is it?” you inspect the bowl, it’s just a mushy, herby ball.
“You don’t want it?” His smile remains even.
“I guess I do…” Unaware of his special ingredient, you gulp it down… You trust the warren healer.
It tastes like roots and spice.
You don’t feel any different.
“Good. Now, take off your shirt”
“Oh… Okay….” Whether you’re used to having it off or not, you still feel embarrassed to do it for him. You cover yourself with your arms until he pulls them away.
“There, good job,” he coos gently. Your cheeks feel warmer.
He leans his head against your now bare chest, fuzzy blonde ear resting all the way up over your shoulder. “I need to hear your heartbeat clearly,” He reaches up your torso.
“O-kayyy—EEP!” As you’re speaking he tweaks your nipple.
“Good~” he coos, “Good response,”
He’s rolling your nipple now.
“Mm… I-Is th-this—necessary?” You question.
“Heyyy, Y/n~!” The warren’s playboy, and your ex, enters through the beaded curtain with a certain undeniable swagger.
The healer puts his arms up in surrender, “Mateo,” though his eyes crinkle into a smile, he’s anything but innocent.
“Been sent by chief to come get them” A sly smirk spreads across Mateo’s face as he helps you back into your clothes.
He rakes his fingers up your arm, leaving goosebumps behind. His hand trails the edge of your ear, and he leans over top of you to blow a little puff of air into it. Your insides heat up, and you cover your face shylly.
“I-uh… Gotta forage with Aster soon anyway! sorry Llyr” You follow him out.
After you’ve both gotten outside and away from curious glances, he pins you to the closest earthen hut. His hand finds your ear to play with yet again, “I haven’t stopped thinking about you…”
“How many people have you said that to?” You roll your eyes.
“C’mon, don’t be like that. I should have never cheated on you…”
“We were together for like one summer when we were like seventeen cycles old.” While you speak you brush away his roaming hands.
He grabs you by the hips, and pushes you harder against the wall. His passion and frustration mixing for you specially. “I never stop thinking of you. Truly. It’s not even sexual all the time!” You feel his breath against your lips, and turn away.
“Wow that’s such an accomplishment for you. I’m soo honored.” You say, sarcasm dripping off your tongue like venom. “I’ll go find the chief myself.”
When you walk away, he’s left there somehow looking more hot than when he came to get you. Disheveled, hot and bothered… Craving you.
On your way, you continue to feel watched…
You open the woven bramble door to Chief Winter’s carved stone hut.
“Ah there you are, little one, have you come to a decision?” Winter is sitting, one leg crossed over the other, leaning back. His one green orb takes in all of you. Your own eyes wander across every deeply carved muscle on his body, stopping in wonder at every beautifully thick and jagged scar.
You notice him smile, pleased that youre enjoying his glorious visage. He uncrosses his legs and his loincloth is tented by something absolutely massive. Your mouth is suddenly very dry. “Yes sir… I mean no sir! I mean—! I don’t know yet… Sir!” You blather.
He asked you a moon cycle ago if you wanted to be his mate.
He laughs heartily, “Do not fret, little one, I find you most endearing.” His smile is warm and inviting, a stark contrast to such a hardened looking man. “But, I’m sure you have duties to attend to. You are dismissed. Do visit whenever though,”
“Y/n! Hey!” Lore pops out from nowhere and makes you jump.
“Lore! Gods, you scared me!” Hand over heart, you try to speak without gasping.
“Hehe! Sorry!” She shifts her attention to the chief, “See ya Winter!”
He smiles and gives you a nod as you’re dragged out by the bard.
Something is still watching you. You can sense it every time you’re no longer sheltered by the indoors.
She clings to your arm as you both walk through the crabgrass and clovers between huts. “When’s our next slumber party?” She puts her bottom lip out and gives you her best puppy dog eyes. She’s adorable.
“I donno, Azure said I shouldn’t be getting into everyone’s beds anymore…”
Her grip tightens painfully, “and… Where were you when he said that?”
“in…”
“His bed. Hm.” Lore pulls a jagged flint knife out of her belt. “Be right back, Y/n~”
you grab her arm, “Wait! could you please stop threatening eachother?”
“But!!! UHG! he needs to die.” She folds her arms, and tilts her head up defiantly, her back is turned to you.
You lean over her shoulder to get direct access to her ear. “No he does not, Lore. I’d never forgive you,”
“F-fine.” Steeling herself with a deep breath, she re-sheathes the knife. “You owe me though…”
“What do you want?” You ask.
“A sleepover! Duh!” She touches your chest, “And…” Her lips crash softly against yours, the scent of sweet herbs carries on her. “That.” She pulls back to look into your eyes before she saunters away happily.
You notice the position of the sun and almost shriek! Aster is so gonna rub it in your face if he forages more than you.
You hurry home to grab your favorite basket and head to the forest to join Aster. On your way, you feel that you’re being hunted.
“Hey Y/n~ Wanna make it a game day?” Aster’s basket is already a quarter full of little fruits and mushrooms, so he’s going to win, but…
“Sure, why not” You giggle.
“Usual rules, loser has to do whatever the winner says…” You don’t quite notice the devilish sparkle to his smile, so you naturally agree. Gotta have fun while you do your duties!
Your basket fills fast enough, you still lose, though it’s not like you didn’t see it coming.
Once you’ve both turned in your efforts of the day, Aster finds you at the banquet. You were putting your bowl away after cleaning it, when his arms snake around you.
“Loser…” He taunts.
“Hah! Aster, no need to be a sore winn—” His hand travels down to your bottoms. “er…”
“Shh. Do whatever I say, remember?” Fingertips find your skin now, brushing barely over it. “stand still.”
Shaking legs and all, you obey to your best ability.
He finds a sweet spot, eliciting a small gasp, and he stays there. Your brows knit, and you close your eyes. he pushes down harder, but still gently.
“Next time, I’m gonna take you.” His breath tickles your neck as he whispers.
You shiver, eyes wide.
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Heyy I had this idea for a Jax x Reader one-shot and I absolutely need it written out (Apologizes if that sounded bossy lol)
Essentially late at night in the Circus and the reader can’t sleep because of a spider in their room so they goes into Jax’s to sleep with him instead. Being the guy he is, he teases her for being scared of the spider. After some conversation he asks them to show him it. At that point it’s revealed that Jax actually planted the spider there to mess with them lol
Arachnid.
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Summary: Reader trys to go to sleep, but unfortunately cannot due to the massive eight legged creature on their wall. They go to jax, cuz he's tall (and also a comfort source) to get it down. Afffter that him being jax he messes with them and then they find out he put it there!!
A/n : no no no no, that's completely okay, I love hearing your requests and stuff,(I NEED IDEAS PLS) don't worry about being too bossy 😭
Warnings: Jax being jax, andff spiders!
Side note: I'M RUNNIN OUT OF JAX GIFS PLEASE HELP , and here's the spider were using for reference!!! TRIGGER WARNING, PHOTO OFA SPIDEF
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Just like... Picture it bigger ykwim?
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You got into the cosy area of your bed, smiling as your head hit the pillow. You sighed, fully adjusting untill you hear small tapping above your head, you opened your eyes softly, looking up to see a small spider on the wall above your head. You shreaked, covering your mouth and crawling to the other side of the bed slowly. You gasped into your hands, and you stared. It stared back. You got up, maintaining eye contact as you left your room, running over to the purple rabbit.. Bunny? You shook your head, now's not the time.
Quickly, you knocked on his door. He didn't answer the first time, so you knocked again. And again. Aaand agai-
He slammed the door open, rubbing his eyes as he did. He placed a hand on his hip, the other one on the door. "Jax. Jax there is a MASSIVE spider in my room and i-" you were freaking out, hands shaking.
He interrupted you. "You woke me up at, what, 3 am for a SPIDER? are you SERIOUS??" he whisper yelled at you, he really regretted doing this stupid thing now. You nodded quickly with the most serious look on your face. "Can- can I just sleep with you? Please?" THAT was enough to make him laugh. He chuckled softly, "If it gets you off my back, I'll kill the thing and you can sleep in my room tonight. Deal?" and started walking down the hallway with you. You smiled softly, glad that that... Thing would be off your walls.
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You stared, eyes wide and mouth agape as he just... Picked the thing up. Not a care in the world about how it could bite him. You frowned. "How are you so calm right now?!" You whisper yelled. He shrugged. "Unlike soome people I can actually handle a few of these guys. Say, do you think it had baby's?" He said, so nonchalantly that it genuinely scared you. You let out a little 'eep!' As he brought his arm (with the spider STILL IN IT) towards you, he laughed when you practically launched yourself across the room.
You stared at him for a moment, very intensly untill you realized. "JAX OH MY GOD YOU [BLEEP]LE!" You screatchd at him, and he laughed even harder, setting the spider down outside of your room. You were panting, attempting to calm yourself down, which was not working by the way! He walked back in, standing by your doorframe and sighed, staring at your shaking form. He rolled his eyes and started to walk down the hallway past your room.
"Alright, Alright pack it up Worrywart. You coming or not?" He asked, peaking his head back into your room before fully walking out. You quickly ran out behind him, no way you were sleeping in here after that! What if it.. What if it actually did have baby's?
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Bonus: You smiled softly, content in jax's arms. He wasn't used to the cuddling, or whatever but did he enjoy it? Yes. Yes he did, and there was no doubt about that. He sighed as you snuggled into him further. You closed your eyes fully, finally relaxing and not worrying about.. Little demons with eight legs. He wrapped his arms around your waist as you drifted off, thinking about whatever adventure you would have to endure tomorrow.
A/n : YIPPELELELE FINNALLLYY DINENENEEE!!!!!
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Ace x Reader x Marco - One Piece Imagine - Werewolves are just big puppies
You had just moved into a little bungalow in a new town, after having found out that your ex had been cheating on you for over a year, and you felt like a complete idiot for not seeing sooner but now you had your new start and never had to worry about that utter fucker again.
Finding your new home had been by pure luck, you had been looking at the right time when appeared online and instantly felt drawn to the little bungalow. It had two bedroom, one of them could be your office but also works as guest room. It needed some work done, nothing major just minor things but it was your now.
Getting to live by the sea and a large national forest, made you excited to explore both.
You just finished unpacking most of your things, and things that weren't unpacked you put in the spare room for the moment and would deal with that on another day, mainly when the furniture for that room arrives and that wouldn't be for at least another couple of weeks.
Now finished for the day, you realise just how hungry you were, but you craving warm gooy freshly baked browns and with ice cream, as nothing else seemed appealing. So pulling on a large coat to cover up the state of your current clothes, then grabbed your keys and headed to closest supermarket and got all the ingredient that you needed for the brownies.
Trying to decide what ice-cream to get was the hardest part, and as you were concatenating on what one to get, you were unware that someone standing behind you till the door to the freeze open, startling you and making you eep as you look behind to see a tall guy blonde guy with glasses.
He gave you a sheepish look and apologized for startling you from your very serious ice-cream choosing, as he opened the door more and pulled out what he needed.
You told him it was fine, you should of been paying more attention, but trying to choose the right one to go with brownies you were going to make is hard, like did you want just all chocolate, did you want salted caramel or some sort berry ice-cream, there were to many.
The guy then suggested coconut ice-cream, and you pondered on that for a few second, before hearing someone yelling and turned to see a guy with black hair running toward you very fast and thought he was about to run into you but quickly came to stop right in front you.
Your heart was beating fast in your chest as you stared at guy, who was just a nose away, before the blonde scold him for being careless and potentially hurting someone. Ace, you found out was his name, pouted saying he wouldn't of ran into you, but a look from the blonde had him turning to you and apologising for nearly running into you.
The blonde put a hand on Ace shoulder and steered him away, before he said good luck on choosing the right ice-cream, as they both men disappeared from view. It took another few minutes looking at the ice-cream before deciding on a coconut & pineapple ice-cream.
Once home and brownies made, you devoured half it with ice-cream, and then collapsed on your bed absolutely knackered now that you've stopped for the day, and slept through till late morning the next day.
Over the next week between getting things done for work, and trying to sort things out that you needed for living a new area, you hadn't been able to go out and explore it. You had met an older couple who were some of your neighbours. They told you to be careful, if you went to the forest as there were wolves in there.
One morning you had been walking down the wooden porch steps and didn't notice the ice and slipped down, hitting your lower back on the ways down. Once standing up your head was suddenly feeling fuzzy, almost like it was underwater.
You knew what was coming next, so you went back up the stairs and laid down on the wooden decking of your porch, as the fuzziness got worse, knowing had you still been standing you would of blackout for a few seconds, it's happened before when your fallen down stairs and hit your back.
A few minutes passed when you hear someone calling out to you, asking if you were okay. With the fuzziness slowly leaving, you rolled your head to see who it and noticed it was dark hair man, Ace you recalled, from supermarket.
You stared at him as he got closer and crouched down in front of you, asking again if you were okay. Finding your words at last you told him that you were okay, and then sat up what momentary brought the fuzziness back but it faded quickly away.
He watched you with sharp eyes, before looking over you and asking if you were sure, telling you that he had seen you slip down the steps and then laid down on the ground.
Hearing that he had seen you fall made your cheeks goes red, as you told him that yes, you really were fine just a sore a back now. He didn't say anything and helped you stand. You thanked him for his concern but this wasn't first time and won't be the last time either most likely.
Ace advised you to get salt for your steps, as it was mostly gonna start getting a lot more icy, but then joked he was happy to come play hero on his off time, if he got to see your pretty face again.
Your face flushed at his words, but he said to get your back checked out if the pain doesn't go in a week-ish or if it start to impact your day-to-day or you start to feel numbness or tingling. You thanked him for the advice before saying he seemed a little young for a doctor but he gave a little a laugh, that for some reason made you smile, as Ace explained that he didn't have the patience to spend that long in education to become a doctor, but he did learn things from being a Firefighter and his partner who was a doctor.
Hearing him say that he was a firefighter, didn't take you by surprised as you looked him more. You actually thought that suited him, even if you didn't know anything about him.
After he was completely sure that you were fine, Ace bid you a goodbye with a salute, before giving you a grin as he then called you Little Fawn, as he made his way to his car and gave a little wave before driving off. Once he was out of sight you groaned into your hands, letting your embarrassment take over you went inside now, you were just thankful no one else saw it and now hoped you wouldn't see Ace again to save yourself from future embarrassment.
Just as Ace had said, the mornings were now getting a little more icier. A few days after the incident, you had nearly slipped again on your steps, so decided it was time to get salt for the steps, so you don't slip and break your neck, though knowing your luck you would just end up embarrassing yourself even more.
So while in town getting the rock salt you needed, you went around the shops getting some warmer clothes and new blankets, large ones that you wrapped yourself up in while on the couch. You were looking some walking boots that in the window, trying to decide if you wanted new ones now or wait till you need them.
As you were debating it, a voice caught your attention as it was filled with amusement and you cursed inwardly, but didn't pay any attention that is until they called out Little Fawn. That made you turn and glare at the dark hair man, who was now grinning at you, well until he was smack on the head by the blonde next to him.
Ace whined out the name Marco, rubbing his head as he still was looking at you, pouting now which made you grinned. Looking toward the blonde, Marco, you recognize it was the same guy that Ace was with at the supermarket when you met him.
He gave you a smile and apologized for Ace, then asked how your back was doing, as Ace had told him about what had happened. You reassured him that your back was fine now and had brought salt so you wouldn't have a repeat of it.
Ace gave you a sad smile as he called you Little Fawn and said he wanted to play hero again. You pointed your finger at him and told him to quit it, but he just grinned you before asking for your name, and then he might stop calling you Little Fawn.
Something told you that he wouldn't stop calling you that terrible nickname, but gave him your name anyway.
Just as predicted, Ace continued to call you Little Fawn, much to your annoyance and Marco tried to rein in the younger man but still nothing was stopping him.
Knowing that there was no stopping Ace, Marco offered to buy you a drink as a consolation prize, which you took him up on it. Over the the course of the next hour or so, you got to know both men, attempting to kick Ace when ever he called you Little Fawn, but he seemed to evade every kick somehow, but Marco did smack him a couple for you.
You found that Marco was a doctor, and that both of them were part of big family, as they were fostered/taken in by a man called Edward Newgate, but they called him Pops. All the children/young adults he took in became his sons and daughters, and loved each one of them dearly.
Feeling mischievous, you looked at both men and asked if they knew incest was wrong, which made both them choke on their drink causing you to laugh. Once they had stopped coughing they gave you an unamused look, but you just shrugged your shoulders before saying that they were the ones that said they were brothers.
Ace then started on a quiet little rant, which amused you more and Marco looked to he ready to call it a day, but he still looked at Ace with a soft smile, and patted the younger man hair. You asked if he was finished with a smile and he looked like he wanted to pouted but didn't say anything more.
You moved on to a different topic by asking them about the forest and if they knew what trails were best to go on. They both looked at you as they began talking about the different trails, depending on what type challenge you were after.
Another half hour went by before you said to goodbye to them and no doubt would bump into each other again. Ace got one more little fawn in as he left, you swore you would get him back somehow.
Over the coming weeks, you bumped into them quite a few times, mainly in the supermarket.
One night, when it was late and you were sitting on the couch dozing off with a movie on in the background, you jerked up as you could hear distance howls. You were surprised to be able to hear the howls you didn't think they would be this close. Soon you yawning more and headed to bed, hearing a couple of more quiet howls as you got into bed and wondered if they were chasing some sort of prey or just playing around.
The following afternoon you bumped into Ace and Marco, they both looked so worn out and like they were ready to sleep for a week. You asked if they were okay and Marco gave you a sleepy smile that their night was very busy with their siblings.
While the two of you spoke, a sleepy Ace walked behind you, wrapping his arms around you before burying his face in to your neck and sighed in contentment, as he called you little fawn then said how nice you smelt.
As you continued talking to Marco, you asked if he or Ace had heard the wolves howling the pervious night. He said that he had with smile but they didn't come close to town, so nothing to worry about.
As the two of you talked more, you brought your hand to Ace hair and began patting it and messing it up even more than it was already. While he gave annoyed huff when you did, he didn't move from his position and rubbed his head against your cheek, which you rolled your eyes at and shook your head a little.
You told Ace that's he'll have to a go to bed early or he won't able to play hero to any damsels in distress, but he just sighed then called you little fawn again.
Marco had to pry Ace of you with sweet words and kisses, as he lead younger man after saying goodbye, and you could hear Ace whining but couldn't make out what he saying to blonde.
Now that you weren't being cuddled, you realise just how warm Ace was, as you felt a little chill goes down your spine.
It was about another week before you saw either men and that was only cause you had to go to the doctors.
You were currently sitting in the little waiting area, wincing at the pain that was shooting through your left shoulder. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath to try and ignore the pain .
When the nurse told you that the doctor was ready now, you followed behind them to the doctor room and thanked them before entering the room.
However you were surprised to see Marco sitting there, even though you knew he was doctor, but he also looked surprised to see you for a second before quickly smile as he welcomed you and told you sit.
When he asked what had brought you in, you explained that you had hurt shoulder. You had been sorting out the office/guest room, and as you were coming down a ladder when you had somehow missed the last step and slipped off, which resulted in you slamming down on to your left shoulder & arm, and from then you could only lift the arm to chest height before the pain starts, and that was making getting dressed and undressed hard.
Marco listened as you explained but he then asked when it happened and you told him a couple days ago, and that got you unimpressed look from the blonde doctor, as you told him that you thought it was nothing and it would only hurt for like a day, and the only reason you were there to find out what was wrong, as the pain was starting to give you headache sometimes now.
Standing from his chair, Marco came and stood in front of you, then gently straightened out your left arm, causing you wince and close your eyes as it was kept there for moment, before he told you that he was going to start lifting your arm, to see how far it can go. When he got your arm at 25-ish degree angle, you asking him to stop, while doing your best not to cry at pain.
Slowly and gently, he lowered your arm back to chest and you felt relief as pain slowly ebbed away to a dull ache. He apologized but need to see how far it could lift. He then asked what happen to your hand.
You told him that as you fell, you cut your palm but you had cleaned and bandage it up. He asked if he could check it over and you agreed, so Marco began to unwrap your hand and examined it, telling you that you'll need a few stitches cause of the length of it.
He went and got anything he needed for the stitches, so when he came back, he applied a numbing medication over the wound. Marco made quick work of cleaning cut and doing the stitches, before rewrapped your hand.
Once that was done he turned back to your shoulder, touching and prodding it, which didn't hurt as much as lifting your arm, so after a few more test, he said he didn't think your shoulder broken and that you mostly had bruised your shoulder muscle. He advised you strongly to keep your arm in a sling so to rest your shoulder and not lift anything heavy, as well as take pain killers when needed.
As Marco was putting the sling on you, he explained that this could take up to several weeks to heal, but he didn't think it would take that long for yours to heal, maybe a week or two at most.
Once he was finished, he told you that if it got worse over the next few days then to comeback. You thanked him and gave smile, as you grabbed your bag.
The blonde returned the smiled and ten gave a little chuckle, saying Ace might be right about you being a little fawn, which made you pout before say you've never been this clumsy before, but you move here and twice your hurt yourself now cause you slipped, at least you haven't cracked your head open, that was something.
He gave you a look and asked that you didn't do that otherwise you'll have a very sad Ace and that won't help your case for being not being little fawn.
When you asked if only Ace would sad, Marco said he would be as well and would like to only see you out & about and not in here again.
You agreed with him, that you rather not be back here if you can help it, so with that you both said goodbye, knowing that you'll end up bumping in to him and Ace at some point, and know that Ace is never gonna stop calling you little fawn, when he see you.
As you were leaving his office, you didn't see the look that Marco was giving you, it was a look of affection with a little hungry in his eyes.
As predicted, when Ace saw you next (on his own this time), and after ensuring that you were okay and recovering good so far, he started teasing you and calling you little fawn even more. You wanted to hit him but contained yourself for now and would do it when both arms could hit him.
When he finished teasing you and was able to get your number, he put you in a chat with him & Marco and changed your name to Little Fawn, which you fought him on and every time you changed it, he would put back to Little Fawn.
You were ready to murder him, so sent a message to Marco, telling him to control his boyfriend somehow, Marco replied a shrug emoji and then a gif of 'we tried and failed'. When you saw the gif, for some reason the thought of Marco looking through gifs and sending it, made you laughed.
Upon hearing you, Ace gave a soft a smile and took a photo of you, then sent it to Marco, before asking what was funny and so you told him your thought, made him chuckle as well.
The two of you spent the next hour or so chatting and laughing with each other, before Ace had to leave as he was on night shift at the fire station and need to get a few more hours of sleep.
After a he gave a quick side hug and left, you went around getting a few bits and bobs, that should help out while you only had one usable arm.
Feeling the ache in your shoulder start to become more unbearable, you went into a little café to relax with a hot drink and pastry. While in there you got a message from Marco asking how your shoulder was doing.
You were honest with him, and that it was aching at the moment so you were sitting before heading home. He said to make sure to put ice on it when you got home and you sent him an 'Aye aye captain' gif.
By the time you got home, you and Marco had spent a good while talking to each other, then you started sending pineapple gifs to him, which resulted in him send fawn gifs, mostly ones of them falling over.
When you made it home, you told him you'll speak to him later, as you noticed that there was a package on floor, when you open the front and was confused by it, you hasn't ordered anything lately. Picking it up, you could tell it was book and it was addressed to you, so wondered if you had actually forgotten about ordering it.
Walking into the living-room you placed the shopping bag down on the couch, as you opened the package with a little struggle. You pulled the book out as well as a note from a close friend from your home town, saying that they got this to help keep your mind occupied as your shoulder recover.
Your friend had sent you a smutty werewolf book and you just chuckled to yourself, as you placed it down on the table, before going to grab the gel ice pack from the freezer.
You wore it for longer than normal, as you went around doing your early evening routine, putting the things you brought away and started prep what you were going to have dinner, as it was took longer than normal and wanted to eat at a reasonable time.
The following the morning when you woke up, it was cold and grey with rain hitting against the windows and the wind howling. After dragging yourself from the warm bed, then showered and put on the warmest cosiest clothes you had, then spent the day on the couch, wrapped up in a blanket, with the electric fire on.
You sent a photo to the group chat, of couple of books next to a hot steaming cup of tea, with fire on in the background. Marco sent a photo of his paperwork and with a hot drink next to it, while Ace sent a selfie of him wrapped up in bed, before going to sleep. At least you and Ace were having a cosy day, even if Ace sleeping cause of night shift.
You picked up the book your friend sent, expecting it to be terrible bad and would give you laugh, as you've read similar books to this and they were terrible.
However once you started doing it, you didn't put done until you finished as you were so absorbed, the plot was great, that had some murder thrown in, the gentle moments and "Who hurt you?!" trope which lead the smut that was well written, and cause of that you hasn't paid any attention to your phone.
When done with the book, you kept smiling to yourself over a certain scenes, as you picked up your phone to check the time, and was surprised to see that it late afternoon, and the number of notification.
You quickly answered all the messages that you had, letting them know you were alive and fine, just got a little engrossed in a book. After sending that messages out, Marco first question was if your shoulder was okay, from being in the same position for a good few hours.
Seeing his message made you smile, as Marco seemed to worry more than your mother, but told him that it was fine and if it did start to hurt you would ice on it.
You knew the moment Ace was awake as you were started getting bombarded by messages, memes and gifs from him and waited till he finished before replying to him.
After telling him about your afternoon, he teased that he had another bookworm in his life, and then asked what the book was about. You just said it was supernatural one with some murder, you were not telling them that it was smutty book, they would tease you endlessly.
It was then your turn to tease Ace, by saying that it was a good thing that he was pretty. Marco sent a laughing emoji before saying Ace talents else where, so didn't need to use his brain that much.
That sent him off ranting, before starting leaving voice messages, which made you laugh more, as you could hear the whine in his voice and just knew that he was pouting.
The rest of the evening was spent mainly teasing Ace, and waiting for his response in between whatever work he was doing at the station.
Over the next few days, certain moments from the book kept replaying in your mind. As you had been talking to both Ace and Marco more, when one favourite scene from the book, came forth and changed the two of the characters as you started to daydream.
Ace had a predatory grin, as you watched him lick his lips and as your brain turns against you, giving you filthy thoughts of just what Ace could do with his mouth. As he stepped forward getting closer, you took a step backward in another body, forgetting momentarily that Marco was here as well.
Marco soon had his hand gently around your throat with a finger under your chin, tilting your head backward so that he could stare down at you, with the same predatory grin as Ace, making you shiver as you were soon sandwich between their bodies.
A loud thud brought you back to present and could feel your face heat up as it went red, at who you had found yourself daydreaming about. You tried to think about another things but that though images were stuck in your mind.
Soon it come a losing battle, the images just wouldn't leave and you kept thinking about it, which made you smile and bite your lip. Soon you were cursing your friend for buying that book for you. It wouldn't of happened if not for that book, but it was so good and steamy, you couldn't remember another book that had made you this flustered.
God how were you going to be able to look at them the same after this.
When you did see them again after your daydream, you were having trouble trying to keep eye contact with them and a straight face even though you knew your face is red. Both men had asked if you were okay, and told them that you is like 'completely fine' with a smile, while screaming on the inside, as your daydream popped to the front of your mind.
Both knew something up, so Marco quickly slipped into doctor mode and put his hand on on your forehead to check your temperature. He then moved his hand to under your chin, tilting your head upwards so he could look in your eyes, to see if your pupils were dilated.
Your brain short-circuited as soon Marco tilted your head up, as you stared forward, daydream once again replaying. Ace started waving a hand in front of your face and calling your name, but got no response from you.
A hard pinch to your side made you jumped and kick starting you again, as you glared at both men, not knowing which one who did, as they asked what that was about, and you told them that you were taking it to grave, as your face to get redder.
They looked at you, with a quirk of their lips in amusement but didn't say anything else. You decided it was time to leave and save your from further embarrassment or possible interrogation if you stayed anymore.
You bid both men goodbye and quickly left, hoping to get home and hid yourself away from everyone, especially Ace and Marco. You berated yourself for ruining the afternoon with how you acted.
While walking away, you were completely unware of the hungry/feral look that both men were giving your retreating form, plotting to claim you as theirs.
Over the next few days, you hid away at home refusing to go out encase you bumped into them as well as ignoring all their messages and attempts to get in connect with you. Throwing yourself off somewhere height from embarrassment still had some appeal to it, even when your friend said you were being drama queen, when you told them what had happen.
You were in your little office, working on a couple things when you heard knocking on the front door. Making sure to save your work, you headed to the front door and checked the peephole to see who it was.
There standing on your porch was Ace and Marco, what did you ever do to the universe to have it hate you so much. You resisted the urge to hit your head on head, and hoped that if you didn't answer the door or make any noise, they would think you were out and leave.
You waited with bated breath for them to leave, but instead of leaving you heard Ace call you little fawn, saying they knew you were there as you weren't all that quiet. Hearing him say that you quiet scoffed, you were very quiet.
Staying quiet for a little longer, you heard a loud sigh from Marco, that you knew was deliberate and then heard Ace speak again, either you open the door or he would open the door with force so you had to the count of five.
You looked out of the peephole again as Ace begin to count slowly as he looked liked he was getting ready to break your down. You were quickly debating with yourself if he would actually to it or not, surely he was just saying that in hopes you would open, not wanting the door broken or would he actually do it.
Just before he got to five and looking ready to break the door, you open the door, poking your head out and told them to go away. You were about to close the door when a foot stop it and you swore under your breath, before again telling them that you were fine and didn't need to be checked up on.
That didn't stop them from pushing the door open and looking at you, but as annoyed as you were you still didn't met either of their eyes.
Marco asked if they could enter, as they had truly just come to check on you as they had been worried about you, despite Ace slightly more forceful actions.
Knowing that neither of them were going to leave till their curiosity had been sated, you allowed them inside and closed the front door. You told them to sit as you gesture to the couches as you sat on the one opposite them.
As you soon as you were sitting, Ace asked why you had been ignoring them. You told him that you hasn't been ignoring either of them, you've just been busying with work, and given you only had one hand currently in use, it made everything twice as long to do and you haven't needed to go out, plus you shoulder had been hurting and didn't fancy carrying anything. Did you feel bad for lying to them kind of but you weren't about give them real reason.
They both eyed you, almost as if they were trying to work out if you were telling the truth or not, but hearing that the shoulder had been hurting, Marco was asking if you had been putting ice on it and if it was currently hurting.
You wanted to stay annoyed at them both for 'invading' your space but the look Marco was giving you, worrying about you had your annoyance melt away, as you told him that you had still been icing it, though not as much as you probably should of been, and it wasn't hurting currently.
He then asked if he could examine your arm, to see how the healing was progression. You remembered the last time and the pain but nodded your head, knowing he wouldn't do anything to purposely cause you pain.
With the sling removed, you shut for the a moment as you felt the weight of your arm pull at your shoulder, with the pain starting to seep in, so taking deep breath and clenched your hand into a fist, you open your eyes and watched Marco, who did his best to be gently.
There was movement next to you and then weight on your right side as Ace hand reached down and grabbed your clenched hand, and intertwining his fingers with yours and told you to squeeze when the pain got to much, he can handle your strength.
Marco started lifting your arm up, from it being straight in front to around 20 degree was bearable but he lifted your arm further, it became more uncomfortable quickly till there was pain shooting down your arm from the shoulder, making you squeeze Ace hand hard as little whimper left your lips, with tears prickling at your eyes.
Your arm was slowly lowered back down and laid against your chest, as you were asked where your ice pack, as the sling was put back on and you felt a little more relief. You told them that the ice packs were in the bottom draw of the freezer.
When the coldness of the ice pack hit your shoulder, you felt the tension in your body release as you sagged to your right slightly, leaning against Ace, who was giving you sweet words still holding your hand, as pain and heat started to subside.
After a couple of minutes, Ace released your hand but stayed next you, nuzzles your head a little as Marco told you that another two weeks and it should hopefully be able to be straight up in air, just keep doing what you've been doing. You just nodded head at the blonde as you felt the warmth that was radiating from Ace body, made you nestled into his side.
Looking towards Marco and the expression on his face, you just knew that Ace was probably grinning at him. You pushed away from Ace for the moment and asked them if they wanted anything to drink or eat.
Both decline, saying that they had eaten before coming here and they didn't want to give you extra work, especially having just checked your shoulder. So you settled back next to Ace and basking in his warmth again.
They then asked about the other day when you left them suddenly and what caused it. You mumbled under your breath and told them once again that you would take it took your grave.
Marco raised an eyebrow at you and could feel Ace chuckling beside you, before saying he enjoyed a good challenge and was going to find out what it was, but you asked him to leave it alone please, that when Marco chimed in and said that Ace never backs down from challenge, so get ready for it.
Hearing that made you groan, and really, really hoped that he didn't find out.
Over the next hour or so as the three you talk, you curled up against Ace as you began to get tired. Ace wrapped his arm around your waist keeping you close to him.
Soon you were close falling asleep, so Ace laid you down the couch and covered you with a blanket. Marco crouched in front of you and stroked your cheek before saying to have a good nap. Ace then said to have sweet dreams then pressed a kiss into your hair and quickly rub his cheek against your, before they left quietly talking to each other about you.
Over the next two weeks things went back to normal between the three of you, but Ace had been trying to pry information from you about what you didn't want to them know but you tried pleading with him that he just drop, but that fell on deaf ears.
During that time you heard howling for the for a second time, it sounded closer that time but you didn't pay much attention to it, but the following morning you found a dead rabbit on your front steps. You went back inside and messaged both men that some animal had left you dead rabbit, and asked the best to to get rid of it.
Ace said you should turn it in to rabbit pie or stew, and you sent a very unamused selfie to him, before asking for an actual answer and Ace told you to just take it somewhere that wild life could get at it and leave it for them.
So you did just that, with a rubber glove on, you grabbed the dead rabbit and took it to an area that the wild life would be able to get at it, at least some other animals won't go hunger.
At the end of the two weeks, you were back at the doctor office, seeing Marco and how your shoulder was doing. You were so thankful to be able to hold your arm straight in the air, even if only for a few seconds before it started to get uncomfortable and then the pain started to blossom making you put your arm down.
Happy with how your shoulder was currently, Marco suggested using the sling in the evening for another week or two, just to give your shoulder a little rest from the day and gave you couple of stretches to do.
With having the okay to use your left arm normally now, you messaged Ace and Marco, asking if they wanted to come over for a dinner, to which they both happily agreed, though Marco did warn you that Ace had a black hole for a stomach.
Taking Marco words to heart about black hole that was Aces stomach, you made a large pot of beef stew with dumpling, as well as a couple of dishes that were roasted vegetables.
When the evening arrived for them having dinner at your, you got to see just how much Ace ate made and you were so glad with how much you made for dinner, plus Marco seemed to have a large appetite as well, but at least you knew that there wouldn't be anything left and made washing up easier.
With meal finished and dishes collected, you went to start washing up, but an arm pulled you away and told you sit at the table, as both men began to wash and dry, even when you told them that they were guests and didn't need to do that.
*They both ignored your complaint before asking where everything went once it was dried and you directed them where everything went. You went back into the livingroom, where they both sat together on one couch and you other, before putting your sling on and resting your arm.
Your fireplace cracking in the background as the three of you spoke through the evening, till it was late and both of them called it a night. You were standing with both men stood on your porch talking for a couple of more minutes, before both of them thanked you again for dinner and got a kiss on both cheek, making your cheeks goes red. Ace once again then rubbed his cheek again your before shooed him away with a smile
You leaned against the door frame smiling and saying bye to them, waving to till the car was out of sight, and closed the door, unware of a pair of eyes watching from darkness.
A few days later while looking at the weather for the up coming days, you saw that was there was a going to a warm sunny day and then asked Marco and Ace, if they waned to join you for the hike that day but unfortunately they declined as they were busy with prior commitments otherwise they would of.
You asked them what were some of the good hiking trails to go on and which one had more scenic spots along it. Soon both of them were squabbling with each other over the best place to hike. You just chuckled at the text and audio messages they were sending each other.
Eventually they both came to a decision on what the trail would be best, for this time of year, even if day was gonna be sunny and warm. You thanked them both for their help and promised to send lots of photos to them.
Ace told you be careful while hiking but he was always ready to come and rescue his little fawn, if you sent an SOS out. You asked Marco to smack his boytoy when he saw him and Marco just sent a thumb up.
The day of the hike had you up early, packing your bag with food, drinks and other things that will and could be needed, it something happened when you were out. After a good hearty breakfast you got in your car and drove the place that the guys mentioned.
Once you arrived at the spot, you got and ready yourself, then took your first selfie of the day and sent off, with the caption "Running away and joining the wolves", both of them had sent gifs of laughing floor, before Ace sent a message saying run free little fawn.
Around mid-morning you got a message from Marco asking if everything okay. Slightly confused you sent him a selfie in front of a bunch of heather and said that everything was fine, and why he asked.
He just said that something felt off and knowing you were off hiking and with a shoulder that had just recovered, so he wanted to check in on you. You reassured him that you were fine and shoulder wasn't hurting.
While you were out enjoying your hike and taking selfie & photos, both Marco and Ace were fighting against their instincts as they could feel something was wrong and wanted to rush to you.
It was around mid-afternoon when you stopped to have a quick snack break in a little clearing, taking another selfie and sending it to the group chat, unware of what was lurking in the background of it.
With the snack break over, you decided now would be a good time head back down now, so it wouldn't be dark by the time you got to bottom. On the walk back, you couldn't help but fell like your being watched, before every time you looked around to see what animal it could be but there was nothing to see so you went on again.
As you were passing by a thick part of trees and bushes, something swiftly slammed in to you, sending you flying to other side of the path. Hitting the ground with a thud and rolling a few times, as pain spread through your body from the impact.
Your vision for blurred accompany with a ringing in your head, that took a few seconds to clear and allow you to think clearly again. As you rolled on to your knees, your eyes widen at the sight of a large black wolf in front of you, mouth open and missing a few teeth from what you could see as it stepped close to you.
Terror coursed through your body, as you tried to put space between you and the wolf. You looked around trying to find something that you could use as weapon but there nothing near you big enough to use.
The wolf stared at you before it started woofing, it sounded strange, almost like it was laughing at you. The strange woofing did turn in laugher, as you watched the wolf turn into a large naked dark skin man with black bushy hair and missing teeth.
Frozen in place at what you just witness, your brain was trying to comprehend what you just seen as you stared at the man still wide eyed. He laughed again at you, stepping closer and tried to touch you but your body reacted and recoiled away from him, not wanting to be touched by this man.
Everything in you was screaming to run but you knew that running was pointless, especially knowing that he could turn into a wolf. He began talking about something but you weren't paying attention as you were trying to formulate a plan on how to get away.
He soon noticed you weren't paying attention, so he crouched down and grabbed your face, harshly squeezing your cheeks and called you little fawn. Upon hearing the nickname made stare in terror, as the fear in your vein amped up, as you wondered how the hell he knew that.
Seeing your expression made him laugh, as he called both Ace and Marco idiots, as neither of them never once noticed him hanging around, and it was prefect cause now he would get his payback on them by taking away their little human mate permanently .
You were trying to make sense of everything he just said, but the things that blaring at you that was taking your focus was the "payback", "take away" and "permanently", did he really plan to kill you just to get back them.
His hand moved from your cheeks and wrapped it around your throat, easily lifting you in air as he squeezed your neck tighter and breathing becoming harder. He grinned sadistically at you tightening his hand even more before saying how he was going to enjoy retelling both Ace and Marco how he snubbed you out with his bare hand.
You clawed at his hand and wrist, but it did nothing to him so kicked out, which made him laughed, that someone as weak you couldn't even hope could hurt him. As he tighten his hand again, your vision began to darken around the edge as you fought to stay focus on the man in front but your consciousness started to fade.
Then suddenly you were thrown again to ground and rolled a few times, as the ability to breath again came rushing back, as you were now sucking in as much air in as possible before you began coughing with tears rolling down your cheeks.
Looking up, there was now two more wolves, one was a light tan wolf and another black wolf. It was in this moment you were sure this was how you were going to die, by wolves attack, so you closed your eyes waiting for the pain.
When it didn't come, you opened your eyes and saw the tan wolf was in front of you, baring it teeth and growling, while the other black wolf was snapping it teeth at the man, who quickly shifted back in to wolf again.
The two black wolves began attacking each other and trying to get at each other throat. Watching the the two wolves fights, you couldn't see which one was the man as they sort blended together as they fought. There was a brief pause in the fighting and that was all that was needed as one of the black wolves, the man you assumed, came rushing forward snarling.
The tan wolf was now standing at full height and slammed into the black wolf, cause him to be thrown to the ground then the tan wolf pounced, pinning the wolf down as they got their jaws around the neck of the black wolf and bit down.
While that was happening, the other black wolf had came in front of you, blocking your view of the fight, rubbing their body up against you as loud snapped was heard followed by a thud and the sound of something being dragged away.
The tan wolf soon returned to you and with both of them in front of you now, you wondered if they were going to attack you now, now that the bigger threat was out of the way.
What you weren't expecting however was for both wolves to rub there faces against your and gave little whines, before moving away and stood a couple of meters in front of you.
In a just few moment, where once stood two wolves, now stood two recognisable figures, naked as the day they were born. Your eyes did wonder all over them, face turning red before you stared at their chest, while your brain was trying to make sense of everything that had happen within the last 10 minutes.
Both men watched you with a careful eye, waiting for the screaming/freaking out to happen. However it never came as you just stared at them as you got so lost in your thoughts over this. Not getting a reaction from you made Marco crouch in front you and gently cupped your face, as he called your name.
You blinked at him for a few seconds as you slowly realised that he was in front of you, and still very naked, making it hard to keep your eyes on his chest/face and not to look lower cause damn these men were fine. You asked them to go put clothes but you noticed how raspy voice was as well as the pain in your throat was when you spoke.
Marco frowned and then growled a little as he saw the hand mark that was around your throat, but told you that unfortunately they didn't have any as they get shredded when transform.
Ace was back in wolf form as he came and laid down next you, just as Marco told you that they would take you back to the car, as it would be quicker and then later on, they'll come over, dressed this time, and answer any questions you want to ask.
You were manhandled by the blonde, on to Ace's back and told to lean down and keep a firm grip on the black fur. Said black wolf stood up once you were gripping his fur and then watched as Marco turned back in to the tan wolf.
The trip back was indeed quicker and quiet, so when back at your car, you slid off Ace back on your to feet, what felt so unsteady now that you standing up, feeling both wolves rubbed themselves against you oddly enough made you feel more at ease, but they soon heading off back to in forest.
You were in a kind of hazy on the drive back home, but questions were starting to form as you sat in the car before heading inside. When you made it inside you started pulling your clothes off and dropping them on the floor as you headed to the bathroom, where while sitting under the shower, with the hot water hitting your sore body, you thought over some of the things that man had said.
An hour after getting out of the shower, you were sitting on the couch staring off into the fire place, when a knock on the front door told you that both men had arrived. Taking a deep breath you readied yourself and went open the door, to find them fully clothed and with a bag of hot food, from the smell of it.
While the three of you ate, there was little small chatter between yous, as they were waiting for question and still kind of waiting for you to freak out, even just a little, and you were trying to find the courage to speak first.
Once you were finished, you went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of alcohol for some liquid courage. You also pulled your sling on, as your shoulder was starting hurt from being thrown to the ground twice, which they homed in on.
Settling down on the couch, you open the bottle and took a long swig of the content and then asked the obvious question of what were they, your voice raspy and kind of quiet.
They explained that they werewolves but they weren't how media portrayed they, sure there were some like that but they weren't like that. They were apart of large pack, it's why they had many siblings, cause Pops was head of the pack, took in anyone that needed/wanted a home, pack or both.
They talked about their transforms in to a wolf, and do it when they wanted apart from on the full moon when they always transform and they let theirs wolves take over full for the night but they were still kind of aware of what is happening.
You listened to everything that they told, taking a few more sips from the bottle, as you soaked in the all information that they were telling you.
When they finished explaining, you asked who the man was that decided to attack you. Ace began telling you that his name was Teach but started going by Blackbeard after being kicked from the pack. Before you could asked why he was kicked out, Marco answered that Teach had tried to kill one of their other siblings, so he was kicked from the pack and banish from pack land.
You then asked why he came after you, you didn't do anything to him and both of them had a sheepish/slightly guilty look on their face before saying that they, as two commanders of the pack, made sure that he was caught and sentenced to his banishment, ensuring he left the packs territory which was big, due to the size of the pack, and with how close you have gotten to them and being human, you were an easy target.
Okay that made some sense to you, but it made you wonder just how long had that man been watching you, given you've been living here like two and half months, and thinking about that made you realised just how close you had become to them, over that short time.
Remembering something that Teach said, you asked them what he had he meant when he said you were their little human mate. You watched as they both froze for a moment before turning to each other and similarly had a silent conversion.
You watched them both, waiting for them to finished their conversation and give you an answer. After a few more moment of silence they turned back to you and both of them seemed to be trying to find the best way to answer that.
Marco started off saying that it meant you were their, as much as they were yours. That your very being calls to them and their wolves, like a large flashing neon light. They were constantly trying to rein in their wolves, who wanted to around you at all times.
Then Ace chimed in and told you, that you were their one, their missing piece and they both wanted you so much, but only if that what you wanted, they weren't gonna force this on you, if it wasn't something you wanted.
Hearing that confession confused you, how could they possible be so sure of that, but also at the same time apart of you sort of understood. You thought about the past two and half months and how much time you've spent with them and that when you realise just how much you liked being around them, how safe and content they made you feel when they were around, knowing that they will come to your rescue when it was need, like that afternoon.
That made your heart skip a beat, as you're hit with realisation that you were falling for them, and that kind of terrified you with how your last relationship ended but you were also excited to find out.
You asked what they wanted to do going forward, now that you knew the truth about them and your connection? bond? to them.
They wanted to court you, take you out on dates and romantic gateways, go on days out or spending it inside doing nothing, then spend the nights wrapped around each other and they wanted to take you to met their family.
Again only if that is you wanted, they would be happy with friendship if that all you wanted, they just want to keep you in their lives.
Everything they had said made your heart flutter, as the thought of having dates and days out with them, then spending nights wrapped up in them, made you want it all and more.
There was a couple of moment of quiet before you asked them, where they would take you for a first date, then you explained how you felt, what you felt for them and how you want what they were offering. You tell them about your last relationship and while you were sure they wouldn't do that to you, that lingering thought was still there.
Before you even finished speaking, you were being pulled on Marco lap, his arms wrapped around you and buried his face in your neck, as he breathed in your scent.
Meanwhile Ace sat in front of you, head resting on your leg as he looked up at you, and promised that they would never cheat, as now they have you everyone else lost their appeal, you were the only one they had eyes for.
The rest of the night both Ace and Marco reiterate how they wanted you, and teasingly say that they were being good and keeping their hands to themselves for now. They also talked about the dates they wanted to take you on.
When the day finally caught up to you, you ended up falling asleep against Marco, and not wanting to wake you or let you go, both of them moved around so they could both be on the couch with you and get some sleep.
Waking in the morning, you felt refreshed and went to stretch but found yourself unable to move. Opening your eyes you found yourself still wrapped up in Marco arm, albeit in a different position and Ace at the other end.
You were amazed that both of them some how fitted on your couch, and looked at Ace for a few second, he looked peaceful even though you were sure that it wasn't comfortable for him.
With some wriggling, you managed to escape Marco hold and stretch out once standing up, hearing a couple of pops before heading into the kitchen.
With the kettle boiling away, you grabbed a few cups and filled one with coffee and the other two with tea, then added the boiling and let them sit while you rummaged through the cupboard and fridge trying to decide what to make for breakfast.
In the end you went with bacon rolls and scumbled eggs as it was the easiest and doesn't need much effort to do. Cutting the rolls open and placed them on the little kitchen island. As you started cooking you could hear shuffling in background and before long a pair of arms wrapped around your wrist with a face buried in your neck, breathing your scent in.
You could tell it was Ace as there was no facial hair that you could feel, and pointed him to where the tea was on the side, along with milk and sugar. A quiet mummer came from him before releasing you.
More footsteps came into the kitchen and you turned to the blonde, giving him a smile before saying that coffee was ready for him. Your voice was quiet and you felt discomfort when you spoke. Marco gave you a look but thanked you, as you turned your attention back to the bacon till it was done and placed it on the kitchen island, then turned your attention to making the scramble eggs.
That only took a few minutes, then placed it on a plate and let both of them eat, as you grabbed yourself a roll, and put the bacon and scramble egg in, before watching Ace inhale the rest of the food.
You winced when you swallowed your first bite, and grabbed your tea tp help the rest of the bite down. You managed a to finished the roll, even though it hurt every time you swallowed, whether it be food or drink.
Once breakfast was all gone, Ace went around cleaning and washing up the plates and everything that was used, while Marco took you back to living-room and sat you on the couch. He checked your neck first, eyes hardening and glaring at the handprint that began to show now, then pressed gently on it, making your groan in discomfort, before asking you to just swallowed a few time, and each time you winced.
He told you that it seem like their no permanent damaged but it would take at least a week to heal, but depending on how much damaged Teach did when he tried to strangle you, it probably gonna hurt more before it started getting better, but if you start having respiratory problems, to seek medical help immediately.
When Marco had finished his examining you, Ace had re-joined and saw staring at your throat and the looked on his face would of made you nearly pity Teach a tiny bit, cause if bastard wasn't dead already, you were sure he would be wishing for death if Ace got his hands on him.
The guys spent another hour with you before the both had to leave, as they had to report to Pops about the yesterday and deal with corpse, so would be busy for a few hours but you wanted they would come around in the evening again.
You very much would like to see them again, only if they were up to it once they had finished with their responsibilities. They told you that they would be back then and will let you know when they're leaving\\\.
While standing at the front door, both men kept eyeing your lips especially when you run your tongue over them and that was enough for them, as Marco step closer and cupped your cheek before saying they were going to kiss you, so say something now if you didn't want them to.
All you said was please, and that was it, Marco lips were on yours and was left breathless when he released you, he was smiling at you as Ace stood in front of you and lent forward, whispering that Marco also still left him breathless him as well, before claiming your lips and thoroughly kissing you.
When Ace moved away, your pupils were blown and quickly covered your face with a hand, knowing it was going red and shooed them away, as they just laughed saying that you'll have to get used, as they were going to see how red they could make you go.
The rest of the morning and afternoon was spent doing some cleaning and laundry, changing your bedding just encase Ace and Marco did spend the night, as you refuse to sleep on the couch again. All three of you should be able fit on the bed, even though you were sure Marco would end up with cold feet, but that was his fault for being so tall.
You had just sat down with a cup of tea when you got a message saying that they be over soon. Knowing that they would be here soon, you turned the fire place on to make the living-room warm and cosy, mainly for yourself as both men were always warms.
When opening the door for them, you barely got to say anything before being swept into a pair of arms and spun around a couple of times before your face was peppered with kisses. When released from the younger mans arms you were met with a kiss on the cheek, turning to look at blonde man and welcomed him back.
The rest of the evening was spent getting to know each other, you getting teased by them both as you told a childhood story. Learning that Ace was a feral child didn't surprise you and chuckled as he told you about his two other brother, which made you coo at at him and pitch his cheek.
It was decided that until the bruising on your throat started to fade, going out on date would wait, as you didn't have any turtleneck and even then it wouldn't be covered up completely. You were more than happy to have more intimate dates at home and not worry about going red and covering your face.
At some point during the evening, you asked them what it was that finally made them stop fighting against their wolves and come after you. They answered that It had been the last selfie you sent them and they noticed Teach in the background.
Hearing that made you look at that selfie, cause you never remember seeing anything in the background. Looking at the photo you didn't see anything out of place, until Ace enlarge the image and there was two small black ragged triangles that had bits missing, and they both knew though ears well.
You asked how the hell had they even noticed that, the ears were so hidden in the background. They sheepishly admit they had zoomed in on all the photos you sent, in an attempt to try to quell their worry and wolves that you fine and nothing was wrong.
Upon seeing the ears they had shifted so quick and destroyed their clothes, that they had startled a lot of their siblings, as they didn't have time to waste in getting to you, which was proven right.
Thanking them again and called them good boys while giving their heads pets, which resulted in them blushing which made you laughed, and before you knew it Ace arms were round holding you in place as Marco decided that tickling was a suitable punishment for you.
You were kicking and squirming trying to get away form them, pleading through shrieks and tears, until you told them you needed breath, which stopped the tickling and when you were finally able to breath, you eyes free of tears.
Ace let you up as he then began teasing you, pitching your cheeks and calling you little fawn with a little coo. You slapped his hand away and told him you would get him back, so he better watch out before sticking your tongue.
Marco chuckled next to you and then said if you weren't careful, your tongue wouldn't be your any more. You looked at them both, noticing the matching look they had and instantly covered your face, asking them to stop doing this to you, as you were gonna end up permanently red in the face.
They laughed, saying you'll have to get used it cause they don't plan on stopping, then reminded you that they were going to see how red they could make you. Hearing that you wondered this was a curse or a blessing now.
It was closer to midnight, with both you and Ace starting to fall sleep against each other, so Marco decided it was bedtime for you, as well as he and Ace should be getting home. You groaned with a tiny whine mixed in when he said that. Marco just chuckled and said that both he and Ace had work in the morning, so unfortunately had to go home, but promised that on the following weekend, they would stay over depending on Ace shift at the station.
You understand why but that doesn't mean you didn't pout it, but then gave him a sleepy smile at possible promise of them staying over next weekend.
Ace yawned and stretched as he was herded out, he did look very cute while sleepy. They both gave you a kiss, one on the side of your head and another on the forehead, you then told them to let you know when they get home, watching them leaving quietly.
After getting ready for bed and scrolling on your phone for a little while, you got a messages in the group chat. Upon opening it you laughed at the image, Ace face down in the middle of the bed seemly asleep. You told Marco good luck and hopefully he'll get some of the bed back, and wished him a goodnight.
Over the next week, the bruise on your neck had blossomed in to a lovely shade of purple and slowly green was seeping in, as it began to heal. By the following weekend the purple was mostly gone and was green with yellow. Your throat did hurt more on Monday and Tuesday, like Marco said it would, that swallowing anything hurt, but at least by the weekend you could swallow again with little pain.
Thankfully Ace shift patterns worked out that he had the weekend off, so you were looking forward to spending the weekend with both men.
Between finishing your work and waiting for the guys to arrive, you changed the bedding and then your clothes for something more comfortable.
When they arrived, you were greeted with smiles and kisses before they were checking your neck, which you rolled your eyes at, but let them fuss anyway. The evening was spent eating, dinking and talking. Both you and Marco teased Ace about his sleeping position from the photo, saying how neither of you would fit on the bed with him star-fishing.
He tried to defend himself by saying how tired he was, but ended up pouting when neither of you would listen and made some joking comments before cooing at him and gave kisses to cheer him up, which it did.
When it was time to retire for the night, as soon as you were getting up you found yourself being thrown over a shoulder, making you laugh telling Ace to put you down but was just patted on the bottom and asked for the bedroom.
You told him where the room was as you looked at Marco, but he shrugged his shoulders and gave you a smile, as followed behind you to the bedroom, with both their overnights bags. When in the bedroom, you were tossed on the bed, which made you squeak as you bounced.
Both of them looked at you like a piece meat, but you quickly pulled yourself up and told them to behave but they just a sheepish smile and said they would for now at least.
That was the best you were going to get for the moment, and grabbed your pyjamas that just a t-shirt and shorts and went to the bathroom changed and do nightly routine. Coming back into the room they were shirtless and just wearing pyjama bottoms. You stared at both bare chest, how could you not when they were on show.
They cough and said that their eyes were that up here, but you said that their chest were here and were pretty to look at, while gesturing to their chests. Both of them made a noise and said if you wanted them to behave themselves you need play fair. You looked at them with the most innocent express you could give, before getting into bed.
Neither of them said anything but they did eye you up before they joining you on the bed. With you in the middle while Marco was behind you and Ace was in front you. Marco had an arm around you pulling against him, while Ace buried his face into your neck and had his hands on you.
Both you and Marco spoke quietly for awhile, with Ace making the occasional grunt or hum as input before falling asleep. Not long after Ace, both you of settle down as well.
Waking in the morning, you kicked the covers off as you were roasting between these two men who ran hotter due to their wolfieness, but even with that it was the best sleep you've had in such a long time. Though you did think that you might need to invest in a good fan, so you could cuddle properly and not melt.
Feeling more awake, the need to use the bathroom came more urgent and tried wiggle free but the arm round you tighten as a little growl came out as a nose pressed in to the back of your neck. You plead with Marco that you need the bathroom and then would come back to cuddle again.
It took a couple of minutes and a little bit more pleading to finally make it out of bed. Once finished you came back to find Ace and Marco cuddling, and you stopped yourself from making a noise as you grabbed your phone to take a photo of them. Just as you got your phone, you were grabbed and pulled over, into the middle again and cuddle by them both.
While you didn't get a photo of them two being cute together this time, you did somehow manage to get a selfie of the three you. With you smile at camera while both Ace and Marco were nuzzling both sides of your neck.
The cuddle session lasted for a while, before Marco properly woke up as he kissed your cheek and said good morning, then ruffled Aces hair who groaned and buried his face into between the pillow and your neck.
The rest of the morning was laid back once you were all out of bed, though Ace did need a bit more persuading to get out, but the promise of food is what won him over.
Music playing softly, while you need to go something quickly on your work laptop, leaving both men in the living-room which lead Ace to looking around your bookcase to see what what kind of books you were in to.
Once finished on the the laptop you came back to the living-room, noticing that Ace was grinning a little to much for your liking and had a book in his hand. It took a couple of seconds but your eyes widen at that what book he had and watched his smirked get bigger as he read aloud a small part.
The noise you made had Marco appearing from the kitchen, as they were both watching you. You managed to catch Ace off guard when you grabbed his chin and kissed him. Then once the book was in your hand you pushed him down couch and quickly moved to the other side of the room.
His eyes were quickly on you, narrowing as he realised you played him and then stepped toward you, but you then took a step backward. Every time he moved, you moved in an opposite movement, so you ended up circling around the furniture till you were near Marco and used him as shield, as he wasn't not taking sides in this playful confrontation.
Ace watched as you hid behind blonde, and gave you a feral grin before calling you by a new nickname, Little Bunny. The way he said it made you swallowed as you took a step back from Marco, and quickly round the dining table, adding more space to evade Ace.
You knew Ace was just playing, as he could easily get you and you knew that, but you were anything it was stubborn and weren't going to give up that easily. You noticed his dark hungry look and wondered if you could make it to the back door before he grab you, and that was a chance you were going to take.
When there was an opening you ran for the back door with Ace quickly following behind, so with the book still in hand you threw it at him and to give yourself a few extra precious seconds. You manage to get the door open and outside, just as Ace as was about to grab you, you closed the door on his face.
You only had a couple of seconds to get as far from the door as you could, trying to keep a large gap between you both. From the corner of your eye you could see Marco at the window watching and when Ace stepped outside, he called you Little Bunny again before telling you run, as he was acting faster now and kept blocking off the places you were planning to go.
From all the running you were gonna have to take a shower once this was over. You were breathing heavy while Ace was completely fine, still giving you a toothy smile with a dark hungry look still in his eyes.
While getting your breath back, you kept looking around trying to look for the best route and keeping eye on Ace as he got closer. With not much of an opening you tried to faked going left to the back door and then quickly changed to go right for more space.
That plan however didn't work, just when you thought you got by him, you were grabbed and pulled against him, as he called you little bunny and said got ya. You quickly found yourself on the grass with Ace straddling you and pinning your arms above you with one hand, as he used the other hand to cup your face and claimed your mouth with his.
The kissing quickly turned heated and every time you tried to free your hands, he would growl lowly. You breathlessly called his name which made him look at you and grinned at your current state, then lent down, leaving a love bite on your neck before standing up and pulling you up with ease, giving you quick kiss before going back inside.
Walking back inside you were given a glass of water by Marco, who was just smiling at you. You took it happily and drunk most of it, before setting it down and turned to blonde, placing your head on his chest. You felt his chest rumbled as he chuckled as he wrapped his arms around you, lifted you on to the countertop and placed his chin on top of your head.
It was a quiet moment between you both before Marco asked if was gonna get the same treat as Ace, which you made a noise at and heard more chuckling. Lifting your head up and saw that he had a similar look in his eyes as Ace, just not as dark.
It took only a moment but his lips were on your, claiming your mouth as his own just like Ace had done. As it got more heated you made a little noise, which earn you a pleased growl in response. You pulled away as you had been left breathless again by Marco. So as you got your breathing back under control, Marco left his own love bite on the opposite side to Aces one.
Stepping away from you, Marco admired his handy work before suggesting you shower as you smelled, which made you gasp offended at and pinched him, that just made him laugh as you got off the counter, and went to take shower.
After showering and drying off, you looked at the new marks that they had both gracefully bestowed upon you. These two men were going to kill you, you were sure about that. You toyed with the idea of putting a turtle neck but you were sure they pull it off, so that could admire their marks.
When you come back in to the room, Ace was laying on his back with his head in Marco lap and had that damn book in his hand again. Walking over to them, you went to grab the book again but this time was met with resistant as Ace pulled you down on top him, head resting against his chest as he began to read aloud.
You groaned and begged him to stop, as you tried a few more times to grab the book back from him, but failed each time and just buried your face in to his chest, hoping to block it out. When he got to the first sex scene in the book you were debating letting him read it or trying to stop him.
Biting down on his chest was how you tried to stop him but all Ace did was laugh and tells you, that you'll have to bite harder if you want to actually hurt him, then he started reading aloud the scene. Knowing you weren't winning this, you groaned again and dropping your head back against his chest, as imagery of the scene started playing in your mind, except it was Ace in place of one of the male leads.
He was playing dirty and knew it, as he kept reading aloud one of his hands was wondering all over you, squeezing different part of you which got little noises from you, making Ace chuckle every time as he was loving every noise you made.
From listening to Ace read and feeling the rhythm of his chest going up and down, you eventually end up in a drowsy state not all that aware when Ace had stopped reading aloud and was talking quietly to Marco, with music still playing in the background.
Feeling a hand caressing your hair, you gave a hum as you lift your head up and see that both men are giving you an amused smile and cooed at you a little, as you sat up yawn and wiping your face, as you asked what they had been talking about.
Marco told you, that you would have to wait till tomorrow to find that out but it should be a fun day. You wanted to ask them questions about it but would just wait and see what had planned.
As the afternoon turned into the evening, the three of you had put a few movies on and ordered take-out for dinner. You and Ace talking about how stupid the lead was sometimes, rushing in without thinking, which made Marco chime in, that Ace should be taking his own advice, which made the younger man pout.
Then you all started playing smash or pass with other movies, leaning a couple of things about each other, teasing one another about each other choses and trying defending it. Sometimes there was no defence other than that the character was hot, regardless of morals.
It was passed midnight when you all called it for the night and retired back to your room. Getting ready and into bed went quicker, as you were getting used to seeing their bare chests. This time Marco was put in the middle while you and Ace cuddled into his side. At least it made escaping easier if you needed to use the bathroom in the morning.
At some point during the night you did end up laying on top of Marco.
In the morning both Ace and Marco were up before you, and by the time you were washed and dressed, there was tea and food waiting for you. You joked that you could get to used to being treated like royalty, if it meant getting a hot breakfast made for you on a occasion.
When it was time to leave you grabbed a bag along with your keys, money and phone, as you were herded into Ace's 4x4. You did ask if his driving matched his personality, which made him gasp at the accusation, but Marco reassured you that he was a very good driver, even if he did a little road ragey, but that was normally when he was passagener.
Ace muttered about it being pick on Ace day apparently, which made both you and Marco laugh before you asked where they were taking you but they said to hold on, you've waited this long so what's a little longer.
When arriving at the mystery location, you saw that it was large funfair and grinned at them, you haven't been to one since you were a child. You asked them the most important question, of who was going to win you the biggest stuff toy, which seemed to ignite some rivalry, as both them said at the same time, that they would win you the biggest soft toy, which made both look at each other and place their own bet on who win.
This was gonna be an absolute win for you, but you were happy to go home with any sort soft toy that they won, not that you were going to them that now, not while they seem so determined to win the biggest one they could.
The afternoon was spent going on rides, trying the different food that was sold, which Ace enjoy, and then wondered around for a bit, looking at the different games, trying to decide what one to play.
In the end they chose to play the game where you have to throw darts at balloons. They were playing for a while as they were trying to win the biggest soft toy they could, trying to distract each other but by the time they finished, their little bet however ended in a draw.
Marco chose a big blue bird with yellow-gold embroidery over it, while Ace chose a big wolf that had some red embroidery that looks like fire.
Ace was looking at the bird Marco won and then at his wolf, before turning to you and pouting, giving a little whine about wanting to beating Marco and then mumbled not wanting to laundry.
Chuckling to yourself then gave him little kisses and told him that they were both the same size, so it was draw, so that should save him from doing the laundry you giggled lightly.
You loved both soft toys and were carrying them around, grinning the whole time. At least you had something to cuddle now when it was just you in the bed. Another hour or so was spent looking around to see if there was anything any of you wanted to do.
Upon seeing the Ferris wheel, you suggest one more ride on it, as it was going to start getting dark soon, so would get to see the sunset while it went round, both of them were happy for one last ride.
Getting to see the sunset was the best end to the date, as soon you were home and being thoroughly kissed senseless by both men with some wandering hands, before they left you to head home.
That night while laying in bed with both soft toys laying on either side you, you take a photo and sent it to the guys, saying you had new bedfellows for though lonely nights. Ace called you needy and Marco said to be patience, but you just sent back a emoji with the tongue sticking out.
It was the middle of the week and the bruising around your neck had finally gone. So when you told them both, Ace replied with that he couldn't wait to sink his teeth into your neck and leave marks all over you, while Marco was just glad that traitor mark is no longer on you.
Later on in the evening, you noticed that neither of them had been answering you, which stuck you as odd but didn't think to much of it as they were probably just busy. You were just watching some tv, when you heard the howling in distance, it did make you jump a little but getting up from the couch you peeked your head between the curtains and looked up at the night sky to see the full moon.
At least that explained why they weren't replying, so settling back on couch and you started to look at apps that tracked the moon cycles, so you could bekept update as either of them told you;.
Over the next two and half weeks you managed to go on a few date during the time and one weekend Ace had night shift, so you spent it with Marco mostly but you did get to see Ace when he came by for a couple of hours before heading to station. You kind of felt bad that you were keeping Marco yourself and Ace was home at alone during the day.
Ace just laughed and told you that he had had Marco for a good while, so can spare letting you have a him for a couple of night when he was on night shift, as long as he got the same one on one treatment at some point.
The weekend before the next full moon, they took you on a hike with them, promising that no wolves would attack you this time well unless it was the two of them attacking you and they had matching wolfish grins when it was said.
So they took you on their favourite hiking trail, the first part of the hike you noticed that they both seem to be more energized, as well as getting more touchy, maybe even a little possessive as their touches became grabs, as they were soon grabbing different parts of you and pulling you close, so that they could kiss you and leave marks over your shoulders and neck.
By midday you arrived at a large flat area that had lots of trees, that looked like it would be a place for wolves to run together. There was a small spot that had a break in the trees that allowed for sunlight to come through and there were also a few benches.
Your stomach decided that now was the time for lunch, and having a short break was good, rest the legs now as you were sure that tomorrow they were gonna protest any movement.
After eating you wondered around the area looking at the trees and flowers, as two sets of eyes were stalking your every movement. While looking around you found some big branches and a thought popped to mind, as a mischievous smile spread across your lips.
Picking up the branch off the ground, you gave a whistle and turned towards both men, waving the branch at them before asking if they were good boys and wanted to play fetch.
In hindsight that was not the best idea, as both of them were stalking toward you with a glint of something dangerous in their eyes, so you dropped the branch and took a step backwards not expecting this predatory reaction from them.
When Ace was in front of you he held your chin in between his thumb and index finger, making sure you were looking at him as he called you Little Bunny, what made gulp as you remembered the last time he called you that.
You looked to Marco hoping for some help, but he was giving you the same look, so you knew that you were on your own against these two men, you were so doomed.
Ace then lent down, mouth against your ear and told you that you had 10 second. Before you could say anything, he started counting down slowly and you looked to Marco with wide pleading eyes, but all he did was tell you to run Little Bunny.
And run you did.
You knew you were going to lose, even if they were normal they would still be stronger and faster than you but as they were not normal and could turn into wolves when they pleased, there was no hope for you but you were still going to give it your all, even if they were going on easy on you, cause you knew they could catch you in like 10 seconds if they wanted.
While running you did end up tripping over some roots and hitting ground hard, as a fuck escaped your lips. You could hear them chuckling in the background as Ace called you little fawn. You promptly told them to fuck off, as you stood up and check yourself before resuming running.
You were unsure of how long you had been running for but you had a stitch in your side. You pressed your back against a tree as you tried to get your breathing under control.
The breaking of twigs came from the left of you, making you peak around the tree but saw nothing, so turning back round you gave a screech and punched out in defence.
Ace laughed as he caught your fist and gripped it, using it to pull you against him, as he still had that predatory grin on his lips, as he looking between you and behind you, as another body stepped behind you, making you turn your head to look behind and saw Marco with same predatory grin as well.
Turning to look back at Ace, and Marco placed his hand under your chin, tilting your head backwards so that he could stare down at you. Knowing that they matching looks made you shiver, now that you were sandwich between them both.
With you being in the middle, their hands were wondering all over your body, before getting under your the clothes and touching your bare skins, squeezing and caressing it, which got little pleased noises from you.
Ace picked you up and you wrapped your legs around his waist, as his hands rested on your ass, squeezing it as Marco pressed more into you back, as they both started on your neck leaving kissing and marks over all it.
You put a hand on both their shoulders to steady yourself, regardless being held up by the two bodies. Between the attention of their hands and mouths, your little noise turned into soft moans, as you grabbed Marco and kissed him, tongues fighting for dominance, before you broke away to breath for a moment before turning to Ace and kissing him, again tongues fighting to win.
A hand worked it way in between your thighs, as long fingers began to tease you, making you moan that Ace gladly swallowed as your mouths were still in a heated battle with each other.
A promise of continuing this later was made as the heat simmered down, till it was just soft kisses and sweet word as you were carried back to the bench and plopped down, as you were given your water bottle and some snacks. As you were drinking Ace nearly made you choke on the water, as he called you Little Bunny.
You felt Marco hand patting your back, as he sharply called the younger man name, as you stared at him wide eyed, worried you might have to run again. A sheepish smile graced his lips as he apologised and didn't mean to choke you, at least not like that.
He asked if you were going to try the fetch trick on them again, and honestly you probably would, as getting chased and caught by them was trilling now you had a moment to think about, though Little Bunny was defiantly being only used for those moments.
The rest of the hike went on mostly uneventful, occasionally getting pulled in close by either of them and kissed till you breathless, and then let you go and continued walking on leaving you to catch up.
By the time the hike was finished and were in the car heading back to your for the rest of the evening. You were looking forward to sitting the couch, feet up in-between your own personal heaters. That however went out the window cause once home and dinner eaten, you were promptly picked up by Marco and carried to the bedroom, with Ace grinning at you as they did promised the were going to continue the fun.
The following morning, at least you thought it was, as you woke up between two very warm and naked bodies, you found that your body delightfully sore as pervious night came rushing back.
These two had put all your exes to shame as well as your imagination, you never expected that they would both be so talented with making you come undone so easily, and learnt how needy they both could make you.
You some how managed to wiggle out from between them, without waking them and made your way to bathroom, to shower and see how marked your body was, cause you were pretty sure you were covered in bite marks and hickeys.
The hot water hitting your body felt wonderful as it soothed your aching muscles, as you stood under the spray for a while before washing and getting rid of all the grime and sweat. When finished and wrapped up in a towel, you entered the bedroom to find both of them were asleep, with Ace snoring away softly.
Once dried off and dressed, you spotted Marco shirt discard and pulled over your top before grabbing your phone and heading to the kitchen, knowing that the smell of food cooking would arouse them.
While breakfast cooking away and kettle having just boiled, you heard footsteps coming toward the kitchen, so you turned around to greet two very sleepy men.
It only took a few seconds for them to realise you were wearing Marco shirt, which had them staring you with dark hunger eyes, as a low growl came from them both, as they came up and trapped you against the counters.
Their hands were wondering over you and as they tried to kiss you, you put a hand over their mouths, making them growl into your palms. You firmly told them no and put those thoughts from their mind, as you would like walk normally.
Hearing that, both men narrowed their eyes at you but moved away from you, no longer keeping you trapped against the counters you, so you were able to finish cooking breakfast with them watching you, clenching their hands to stop from grabbing you and trying to ravish you.
Once breakfast served and eaten, as you went to gather up the plates, Ace pulled you on his lap letting him buried his face in your neck and arms wrapped around your waist. He murmured that you smell so good, with Marco scent from his shirt interwining with your own scent.
You looked to Marco for help but he just gave you a grin and lent back in the chair, watching the two of you as you tried to get out of the hold, but that meant Ace tighten his gripped and growl a no, so you sigh in defeat and leaned backward against Ace, which made him happy.
While sitting the table, Marco told you that their pack wanted to met you, well Pops did as well as some of the other commanders. That was not what you were expecting, you knew it would happen at some point but it would be awhile before meeting any of the pack. If they wanted to met you, then you were happy to go met them, so asked when this would happen and got told in about 2-3 weeks, as they had to talk to the other first.
Knowing that you were going to meet their family soon, you began asking for more information about their Pops and many siblings. They started telling you stories about Pops and then some of their siblings they were closer too.
So the afternoon was spent with lots of laughter as more stories came from them and yourself. You were looking forward to talking to some of their siblings to get some stories of them.
When it was time to them to leave for home, they giving you more marks and kissing you thoroughly until you completely breathless again. You quickly shooed them away, saving your poor lungs from becoming breathless again.
The following week and weekend after the full moon was calmer, as both Marco and Ace just wanted nap and cuddle with you over the weekend. You were informed that Pops wanted to meet you the following the weekend, which was fine with you.
You had also given them a copy of your house keys, so that they could come over when they wanted and didn't need to wait on you to open the door now.
The week leading up to meeting Marco and Ace family turned into one of the most stressful weeks you have ever dealt with. Monday had started off like normal but Tuesday was when the issues started at work, and you had been trying to fix it from home.
However over the next three day the issue wasn't fixed, no matter what was done on your end even though it should of been and you were ready to bang your head against wall. You've barely been able to talk to Marco and Ace, though you did let them know what was happening. They reminded you to eat and sleep, which you didn't get much of, as you were so focus on fixing the issue.
As the issues hadn't been fixed, it meant you actually had to go into the main office, which was 3 hours away but with rush hour traffic on a Friday, it could take 4 hours. So 6 hours, possible 8 hour, round trip on a Friday was not some you wanted to do but unfortunately had to.
So Friday morning you had left at 5.30am and made it to the main office just before 9am and spent the next 6 hours fixing the problem and then spent another hour making sure that everything was fixed and that this issues shouldn't happen again.
After everything was done, you were ready to go home but you needed food first, as you had hardly eaten thing and also called your wolves. They both thankfully answer and were free to speak, so while getting food you to speak to them and did a little ranting as well.
Just when you thought the stress of the day was over the universe said sike and was truly testing you now, as you unfortunately ran into your cheating ex while getting your food. They also couldn't take the hint that you wanted nothing to with them, given you were still on the phone.
Wanting nothing more than to eat your food in peace and get home as quickly as you could. So you span around on your heel and looked at your ex before telling them to get lost, you absolutely have no interest in "catching up" as they put, as you have two wonderful partners who far excessed them in every way, and told them that you were so glad they cheated, as it showed you just how much of a loser they truly were and allowed you to finally find actual love, something they'll never know.
With that said, you headed to your car with your ex shouting obscenities at you but you tuned them out and went back to talking the guys, while stuffing some chips in your mouth and talking. Marco joked that you've spent to much time with Ace, if you're talking with your mouth full.
Ace muttered something about filling your mouth with something that wasn't food, making you choke and cough. When you weren't choking on chips anymore, you told them that you were heading home and would let them know when you were home in like 3-4 hours. They told you travel safety and that they love you.
Hearing them say they loved you, made you smile as it was the first time hearing it, and you told them that you loved them as well and would talk soon.
You did get stuck in rush hour traffic, so it was closer to 9pm when you made it home and just wanted to collapse on your bed, hell even the couch would do for the moment.
Walking into your home, you noticed that there was a low light coming from the living-room, something that shouldn't be there. So walking into the room, you saw that the coffee table had been moved off to the side, and in it 's place on the floor were pillows and blankets, as well as two wolves.
You stared at them for a few second, wondering how they manged to fit in the living-room before thinking 'fuck it' and kicked off your shoes, then threw your coat and bag on the couch, before laying down in between them.
Pulling a blanket over you, you laid on your back and stared up at them, raising your hands up to their face and sunk your fingers into their fur then thanked the. It didn't take long before you fell asleep, tucked in between two very warm wolves.
Marco and Ace curling around you more as they both watched you sleep. They had been worried about you when you had mentioned what was happening at work, and while they did remind you to eat and sleep, they knew you weren't. So when you called them yesterday and heard just how tired you were, they planned to do something and decided that their wolves were good for cuddling with.
Woking the following morning you found yourself in bed and without wolves. You wondered if you had dreamt cuddling with the wolves as you were still in yesterday clothes. Looking at the clock you saw that it was nearly lunch and your stomach was making itself known that it wanted food.
So shuffling from bedroom to living, you saw that the coffee table was still off to the side, so it wasn't a dream and before you could wonder where either Marco or Ace, you heard your someone called your name followed by hearing sleeping beauty awake.
You weren't sure who was the closest but you just put your head on their chest and closed your eyes, As you felt a hand on the back of your head while another hand was stroking your back and felt yourself sag as the tension in your body left.
The hand on your head moved to under your chin, lifting your head up, which made you open your eyes and stare up at your dark hair lover.
Ace smiled at you as he pulled you into the kitchen where the food and Marco were waiting. Sitting you down at the kitchen island, there a drink waiting for you as lunch was just being finished.
They both got a good look at you, even after more than 12 hours of sleep, you still looked like you could sleep for another 12 hours. Marco kept pushing food in front of you and telling you to eat it all.
Ace asked if you still wanted to meet the family, they would understand if you decided not to after this week, as it was going to be a mad house like normal. You told them that you would be fine after a shower as you yawned, then began to eat what was placed in front of you.
They looked at you but didn't say anything, if you still wanted to go then they weren't going to stop you, but they would send a memo to the family to take it easy with you this time.
It felt like they kept putting food on your plate until they were happy that you eaten enough. So when you were finished with lunch, you went to shower and get ready for later. While the shower did help a little, you had an impromptu 20 minute nap, while still wrapped up in towel till a knock woke you up and saw Marco looking at you.
He come over to you and lent down, stroking your cheek and letting you know again that it was fine if you didn't want to meet the family this week, if you would rather sleep more. You told him no you'll be fine, making the blonde sigh and called you stubborn with a smile and then said to get dress and come nap with them, till it was time to leave.
After a little while, you were finally dressed and re-joined the men in the living-room, who smiled at you as Ace open his arms to you. You happily snuggled into him and placed your feet in Marco laps, who began rubbing them and then work his hands up your legs.
While you didn't nap again, you did close your eyes and listening to Marco and Ace, adding your own thoughts at times.
When it was time to leave, you were feeling more wake and excited to meeting the family, though you probably will be forgetting a few names with how big their family was.
You were awestruck seeing a large white estate house standing out with the forest behind it, and it surround on both sides by lots smaller house but they were still pretty big from what you could see. The positioning of the houses with the estate house in the middle, it kind of looked like a horseshoe.
Arriving at the large estate house, you noticed that there were a few people outside, seemly waiting for you three, going by the groans that they both gave. You couldn't help but chuckle as the three of you got out of the car and headed up to the front of the house.
Ace and Marco both had a hand on the your back, with Ace leaning over and telling you, who was who. The guy with the pompadour was Thatch, the dark-hair man was Izou and the shorter brown man was Haruta, you made a mental note of these three men.
You looked at both Thatch and Haruta, who both seem to be buzzing, and you weren't sure if was cause you were here or because they were waiting to tease their brothers.
Reaching the front of door, both Thatch and Haruta were grinning as they began teasing their brothers, wondering how you had the misfortune of ending up with those two dumbasses and would pray for you. Ace went for Haruta calling him a little shit and tried grabbing him, while Marco just gave Thatch a look that was unimpressed and promised payback.
Izou stepped and introduced himself to you, welcoming you before saying it was finally nice to put a face to the name. You were pulled into a hug and looked up to see it was Thach as Ace still trying to get Haruta.
You heard a low growl and looked at Marco, who was narrowing his eyes as you felt a cheek rubbing on top of your head, while Thatch said you were far too good for his brothers.
A warning growl came this time, which made Thatch release you and put his hands up in surrender as Marco pulled you into his arms, burying his face in your neck, and you saw the affectionate looks that both Thatch and Izou were giving Marco. There was a huff and you saw Ace coming back, who then stood in front of you and did the same as Marco.
They let you go after a few moment, content you smelt of them and told you it was time to met Pops. So they lead you inside the house and towards the room that he would be in.
Standing in front of a two large doors, Ace knocked on them and was told to enter. Pushing the doors open the three of you entered and you noticed a man with a large white moustache sitting at a deck, this was Edward Newgate.
When he stood up you were surprised at his height, you thought Marco was tall but you were having to crane your neck some more to look at older man when he got closer.
The two of you stared at each other, before he smiled and laughed, welcoming you to his family, told you to call him Pops, as he said he proud to finally met his sons mate and looked forward to seeing how you dealt with the chaos that was the pack.
You grinned and told him if you could handle these two and finding out they were werewolves and not running for the hills, then you were half way there to handling the chaos of the pack. That got another laugh from the man, as he turned to look at both Ace and Marco, telling them to behave this evening as their siblings are going to purposely work them up, to see them act out.
Both Ace and Marco said something under their breath, but it was too quiet for you hear but Pops heard it by his eyes twinkling with mirth. He then said that the three of you should go join the festivity as he still had some business to do before joining.
When the three of you left the office, you were shown around the different parts of the downstairs area, and asked to see their room with a glint in your eyes. They could see the glint and told you that if they took you there, you wouldn't be enjoying the party cause they wouldn't be letting you out of there.
You pout at their answer but you were here to met their family, so that was put on hold for the moment, as they lead out to the back garden, where everyone was and you could smell food being cooked.
As soon as you stepped outside, you were surround by so many people talking to you. Marco and Ace kept a hand on you as they guided you over to a picnic bench, letting you sit down before telling their sibling to give you space, you weren't going anywhere so there was plenty of time to talk to you.
Over the next few hours, you met so many of their siblings, played a couple of games with some of the younger children that were there and ate great food, but you were fighting to stay awake now as the past week was catching up with you again.
Ace and Marco had been keeping an eye on you so that when your energy started to wane, they tugged you gently back over to a bench and pulled you into one of their lap. They held you close as you kept talking to anyone that came over to you, but when you did finally sag against them it was time to get you home.
You were close to falling sleep when you were picked up and moved around, there were a lot of low murmurers around you but you just buried your face into the neck of who ever was carrying you.
Arriving back at yours, they did wake up you and herded you to the bedroom, helping undress you and in to sleepwear, before tucking you into bed and leaving you to sleep on your own for a couple of hours before joining you later on.
Over the next 8 months your relationship strengthen even more, you saw each other outside of the weekend, having dinner at least once during the week and some times twice. You got to celebrate both Marco and Ace birthdays, just the three of you and then with the whole pack, what was more wild than you thought it would be, especially Ace's as it was also the New Years party.
You got to spend more time with pack, getting to know everyone better and developed a stronger friendships with most of the commanders as they seemed to be the one that Ace and Marco were closest to do in the pack, you also got to know Whitey Bay and Tate.
Over that time you got to met Sabo and Luffy, Ace's younger brothers, who were both in different packs, but due them to being Ace's brother they were seen with the Whitebeard pack quite often.
When Marco told you that Luffy was more of a blackhole than Ace when eating, you didn't believe it until you saw him eat and wondered just how he could eat that much.
Seeing how Ace interacted with his brothers, being so much more carefree but he was also more easily embarrassed by Sabo and Luffy, with them teasing him as they told you stories of him from childhood which made Ace lunge for his brothers trying to shut them up, which ended up in them all fighting with each other.
The three of you began to consider moving into together and where the best place live would be. You learnt that not all the pack lived within the area of the estate house and smaller houses, but further out and over the town, wanting privacy.
While you didn't mind living near the pack, you also knew you didn't want to live in the pack estate, you wanted privacy from the pack and so they couldn't just showup on a whim. Both Ace and Marco agreed having lived with the pack for so long and had little to no privacy sometimes, so you suggested somewhere between current your home and the pack estate.
It took about a month of looking but a house that you all liked was found and had most of what you were all looking for. It was a large four bedroom house, one of them becoming your office, it also had a open kitchen and dinning room where you could host dinner evening, with a large back garden.
It was a good thing Ace and Marco had a lot of siblings, it made moving so much easier and quicker, which meant a whole lot less stress. Once everything was moved in, it took sometime before it was decorated with how you all wanted it.
During decorating time you noticed that Ace and Marco were being a little secretive and when you asked, they said not to worry and you'll find out in due time. You eyed them but left it alone as you would find out at some point.
Before you knew it, you had been living in the town for over year now and been in a relationship with your men for nearly 10 months. You wondered where the time went, as it really didn't feel like a year, but at the same time it felt like you've had been here longer than a year, maybe that was due to so many things had happening.
Arriving home after spending the afternoon out, treating yourself after a hectic week of work due to the time of year, and that meant people was dealing with issues and stressing out about them, but thankful these were thing you could fix without issues and nothing like last time.
Entering the house you found it quiet and still, something the house never was given there was always some sort of noise from music, talking or even Ace snoring but there nothing. You called out but got no answer so guessed they were out, so headed to the bedroom with your bag, to put them away later.
Knowing that you were alone for the moment, you messaged both Ace and Marco to find out where they were and when they would be back. So while waiting for an answer you grabbed a bottle of wine and a glass, to have a mini celebratory drink of having lived here a year.
The sudden feeling of being watched washed over you, as you spun around trying to find the source but there was nothing that could be seen and wondered it was your imagination or maybe Marco and Ace were trying go play a prank on you, it wasn't funny if they were or there was something actually out there.
You peered out of the window looking into the garden and saw nothing yet the feeling of being watched was still strong. So focused on the garden, that hearing the front door open made you jumped a little then headed to the front door and saw Marco but no Ace, so asked where Ace was.
Marco explained that he got called to the station for something but would be back later. Seeing the look on your face when hearing that he asked what was wrong. You told him that it was silly but it felt like you were being watched while in the kitchen and first thought it him and Ace trying to pull prank at first, but it was probably just your imagination you said with a little laugh.
The look on Marco face, made you wondered if you should of said anything as you went back into the kitchen, watching as Marco went into the garden and looked around but didn't see anything out there. He came back inside and pressed a kiss on your head, as you said it was just your imagination going wild for what ever reason, he hummed in response then asked what the wine was for.
You smiled and said that its been a year since you had moved to town as well as met him and Ace, so you were having a celebratory drink. Marco smiled and said it was a good thing he startled you at the supermarket just before Ace nearly running into you, you gave a soft chuckle but that was quickly cut off as Marco claimed your mouth.
As soon as the kissed started it ended and you gave a little pout at the loss of contact but was promised that he and Ace had something planned for you, so you just had to be a little more patience and when you asked when it was going to happen, Marco just said when it happens. You tried to get more details out of him but he gave nothing else away as he pulled you into the living room with the bottle of wine and three glasses.
When Ace returned home a couple of hours later, he found both you and Marco laid out on the couch with you were snoozing against Marco chest, as he was running one hand up and down your back and reading something on his phone with with other hand. You lifted your head up when you heard your name and gave your other lover a sleepy smile.
Sitting up and stretching, you pulled Ace close and kissed him then welcomed him home, before smacking him and Marco on the leg for not telling you they had gone out.
They apologised and quickly gave you kisses before you reached over for the wine and opened it, telling Ace that it had been a year since he nearly run into you at the supermarket as well as you living here a year now.
With the wine drunk, you told them that you had brought some new clothes and would give them a fashion show. So when you came down in the first new outfit, their eyes darken almost instantly and were towering over you trying to touch you but them no, as you had a few more outfits to show off.
With each new outfit you showed off, the hunger in their eyes grew as they clenched their fists tighter till you came down in the last outfit, which was the most enticing outfit, as it left very little to the imagination. You only got a couple of steps into the room, before finding yourself being picked up and carried up to bedroom.
When you asked what they were doing, Ace answered by telling you that they were going to wine and dine you first but seeing you in those outfits had derailed that plan and so they're just gonna do what they planned now by claiming you as their own, permanently marking you.
You asked them if you got a say in this, you knew what claiming meant as you had been told by some of the pack and knew once you had the marks there was no going back, permanently bonding the three of you.
Being set down on the bed they asked if you wanted them to permanently claim you as their mate, as they slowly began to peel your clothes off with their hands and lips tracing over your body, drawing little whimpers from you before turned to each other and gave you a free show as they undressed while touching and kissing each other.
As they were busy with themselves it gave you a moment to think more about it. You knew that you didn't want anyone else but these two overprotective attractive pains in your ass but it was also kind of daunting as your mind suddenly went over scenarios of what if something happen in the future and they didn't want you anymore, you knew it was silly but it was still there.
They both saw the look on your face and knew what thoughts were playing over in your mind. So they quickly had you in between them, telling you that they weren't ever going to leave you and once they permanently bond to you, you will never able to get rid of them but they only ever wanted you and that will never change and will remind you of that everyday.
They kissed you and asked if you were you ready because if you weren't they could wait till you were but hearing their words and promise made you realise that you were ready, so with a nod of your head you told them that you were ready.
Upon hearing that you were ready, they pinned you to the bed and had their way with you for hours and in different positions, while they had you moaning, begging and screaming for more before they finally bite and left their claiming marks.
Ace had left his on the on your shoulder next to your neck, so that he had easy access to it and able to show it off to everyone that that you belonged to him. Marco placed his on your waist so he could always run is fingers over the mark and grip your waist where the mark was, pulling you close to him when out together.
The following afternoon is when you finally woke, still wrapped in two set of arms, hot and sweaty from two inhumanly warm body on either side of you. Your whole body was aching and stretched as much as you could but the arms just tighten around you when you did.
You whined a little and told them that you need to move as well as wash as you sticky and sweaty. Two grunt came from them before being released. You gave them a kiss before get out of bed and once your feet were on the ground you stretched out and heard a few pops before looking at yourself in the mirror and seeing all the marks, bruises and love bites all over your body, before looking at the claim marks on your neck and waist and run your fingers over them.
While admiring your marks, there was a whistle from behind and you looked over your shoulder to see Ace was awake and leaning against the headboard with his hand in Marco hair as he looked at you proudly, as well as looking like he was ready to eat you all up again.
Knowing what was going through his mind, you rolled your eyes and went into the bathroom. Standing under the spray of the shower felt amazing, as you cleaned yourself of all the sweat and everything else from the previous night.
Coming back into the room you saw that Marco was awake and was on his phone but soon they were looking at you as you dried yourself off, avoiding hands that were trying to get you back on the bed. You somehow managed to get dressed before they finally pulled you back on to the bed with them, kissing every bit of they could.
Eventually they reluctantly let you go as they themselves went got and showered. So while they busy doing that you went down and started on food, knowing that all three of you needed a good hearty meal.
You though about maybe ordering some food and still might have to do that dinner but for now you would use whatever was in the kitchen and never thought you would be so happy to have a freeze that was stuffed full, and began to take out things that would cook quickly from frozen.
When Marco and Ace joined you in the kitchen, you were starting to take some of the food out of the oven and setting it up like a buffet on the island. Ace came up behind you and placed his lips on his mark which made you shiver, as he stole a spring roll from tray and put it in his mouth. He then sucked in air and fanned his mouth to cool the hot food, you just rolled your eyes at him and told him it was hot.
Marco chuckled next to you as his fingers tips run over his mark and kissed the side of your head, you gave a pleased hum at that. Once the food was cooked, you all sat around the island eating and talking, still being amazed at how much Ace could eat even after a year of knowing him.
They did talked about going to see Pops over the next few days to tell him that they were officially your problem now. That made you laughed before you said that you had better train them so they don't cause problems and are good boys.
You saw the look that Ace was giving you and told him no, that your body still ache from last night, and need a day to recover but he just stared at you with a grin and said he could wait before calling you Little Bunny. Hearing that nickname made you shiver as you knew what you were in for when Ace decided it was time for a chase.
The rest of the afternoon and evening was spent watching movies and eating takeaway, that did get ordered for dinner. During the evening you pampered a little as your legs and back massage, which felt amazing and help ease the soreness you still felt.
It was a couple days later when the three of you were at the estate telling Pops that Marco and Ace had officially claimed you, so they were now stuck with you. Upon hearing that you were pulled into the a bone breaking hug by Pops who was congratulating you.
Marco reminded Pops to be a little more gentle with you. The older man chuckled, letting you go and apologized if the hug was a bit strong as he forget his strength sometimes. He then bear hugged both his sons and said that this called for a party to celebrate the union.
You knew that the pack used any occasion they could to have a party, and what better reason than to have a party than two of the pack commanders finally claiming their other mate. It was decided it would be on weekend as most people would be free, and so neither you or Marco could use work as a way to leave early.
The party was bigger than you had seen so far hosted by the pack, there was so much food and alcohol. By the time the three of you retire for the night, you were being carried by Ace back to their old room, as you had been plied with so many drink by everyone and was having a hard time walking by the end.
Marco and Ace were only fairing a little better, due to their wolfy side and was harder to get drunk, but their sibling had made it their mission for evening to get them drunk.
Once in the bedroom you were thrown on the bed as the other two just flopped on top of you. The three of you ended up a pile of limbs by the time you fell asleep.
Waking the following morning you groaned as light hit your face, so you turned your face and buried it in to a chest as you felt a pounding in your head begin and swore you were never drinking around the pack again, that was being left to Marco and Ace from now on.
There was a hand stroking your hair, as started it to massage your head, which was helping the pounding for a moment. There was movement on the other side of you and you give unpleased noise as you open your eyes and turned to see Ace moving, who gave you a soft smile.
You narrowed your eyes at him as he seem unaffected by sunlight with how much he drunk last night and then turned to look blonde and saw he looked fine as well. You pouted and said that it was unfair that they were fine and you had a pounding in your head even though they drunk more than you.
Marco just smiled and stroked your hair again as Ace said it was one of the upside to being a wolf, no pounding head for the amount they had drunk but they have gotten blackout drunk before and woken with a pounding head.
It took a while before you got out of bed and that was after you had been given pain killers and water. The three of you headed down to the kitchen where you were teased by Thatch upon entering, as well as being given food.
Hearing Thatch you wince, even after taking pain-killer, as there was still a pounding in your head and Thatch loud voice was not helping, so you shushed him which only made him laugh louder and you groaned. You felt fingers on your waist begin to stroke the claim mark which helped you relax some.
A few more hours were spent at the estate before heading home mid-afternoon. The first thing you did when home was shower with Ace and Marco joining you, so it took even longer get done but was alot more fun. Once done and in clean comfy clothes, on the couch relaxing with a movie playing.
Marco had his fingers dancing over his mark and Ace had his face bury in his your neck, nosing his mark. The contentment you felt just from them touching their marks made you almost forgot everything that weren't them currently and you were fine with that, given the big the party yesterday.
As the movie played on you tuned it out for the most part, as you began to think about what the future would hold for the three of you. They both wanted you to be out on the next full moon with them, now you that were officially mated to them, their wolves on the full moon would recognise you so you could be outside with them now.
You knew that what every happens in the future, you will all face it together, with the pack supporting you three anyway that they can, which felt amazing to know that you had so many people behind you all.
At some point you knew you had to take them back to your home town to met the family and friends. When you do, you were going to show cheat your ex, how much happier and better you are without them in your life anymore, the look on their face would be glorious to you.
Both Ace and Marco were looking at you while were off in your own world with a gleeful smile on your lips. Ace poked your side and brought you back to the present, asking what got you smiling like that and you just told them you were thinking about something and it's nothing for them to worry about.
They didn't quite believe you especially with your gleeful smile but they left it alone and let you plot whatever you were plotting, but that doesn't mean they weren't going to try and distract you.
Distract you they did as all it took was a few well placed kisses and hands, then you were only focused on them as your gleeful smile turned into one full of love, lust and hint of mischief, so you kissed them as your hands wondered over them.
That was how the last couple of hours were spent before the pervious day caught up to you. So you were carried to the bedroom, where you were robbed of your clothing and trapped in a tangle of limbs and hot bodies.
This was home, being in between both Ace and Marco knowing that you would always be safe and loved with and by them. You looked forward to each and every day you got with them, showing them just how much you loved them.
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HELLOO
I got a super nice request from Ant1SocialVapor3on over on ao3!
"Basically request is, Y/N wakes up sick one day, and try to go to work as is. Of course the fluffy RK boys aint having any of that, and they try to bring a cranky and sniffly human home to bed, oh and fuss over and overreact. I would really apreciate this, and keep up posting these fluffy bangers :D"
so that is exactly what im gonna do 😈
Warnings: sickness, general discomfort, RK boys are all over you, hank is literally their dad, they boys care for you, gavin slander
Connor, Sixty and Nines x reader
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You groaned, blinking sleep from your eyes. It's way to early for this.
So you rolled over, snuggling into the blankets.
*beep beep BEEP*
*beep beep BEEP*
Grumbling again, you rolled back over to slap you hand on your phone a couple times, before finally gaining some purchase on it and grabbing the device to pull it right in front of your face. Clicking the power button to see the time, you read the bright numbers at the top of the screen.
5:02
Sighing, you placed the phone back down and rolled onto your back to lay an arm across your face in an attempt to try and block out the morning, along with the world.
And then you sniffed
And you couldn't breathe. Your reaction was instant.
"please no" you moaned, shooting upwards in bed and then proceeding to groan once more in pain from sitting up way to fast, it felt like your head was going to implode.
Then the coughing started
Getting(falling) out of bed, you stumbled your way to the bathroom, where you rummaged through the medicine cabinet looking for a thermometer. Finally letting out a shaky breath in relief when you felt your hand grasp it, you leaned your back against the wall and brought the small machine to your forehead, whispering pleas to not be what you think you were.
102.5
basically super duper sick.
Banging your head against the the cabinet and letting out a soft "nooo", you sniffed and contemplated your options.
You could stay home and disappoint everyone at work
Or power through and go on like normal.
Guess what you did.
That's how you landed yourself walking through the station in a giant black puffy jacket, blowing into a tissue, half bottle of cough syrup in hand, and hacking like no tomorrow.
You were truly a sight to behold.
Espically for 3 pairs of curious eyes
Arriving at your desk, you sat down, set your cough syrup on the desk, and proceeded to face plant onto a stack of papers that were sitting on top of it waiting to be worked on. You sniffled a little and slowly sat your chin on your paper to look up at your partner
who was staring at you with the most disgusted face on this planet.
"what" your deep sick voice asked (with a hint of amusement) as Gavin shot up from his desk, and slowly backed away
"are you sick?? i cant get sick, im meeting some guys tonight and I DO NOT want whatever you have. You look absolutely horrible"
You squinted your eyes and stared into his soul, un-moving, until finally you just leaned over his desk, grabbed his coffee cup that was full of pens, and dumped them out.
And then you licked the side of his mug, maintaining eye contact as you did so.
"Hey!" he yelped as you leaned back over to set it back down on his side of the cubicle. You crossed your arms and gave him a smug smile, which only lasted a second before you were consumed by an urge to sneeze, and quickly dove your face into your elbow.
He deserved it though.
You heard him grumble and storm off while you were grabbing a tissue, and you swallowed as you finished, noticing your throat was sore too. Awesome.
Before you could bury your face in paper work again, you felt a gentle hand on your shoulder. You jumped and turned around to see 3 faces, full of concern.
" y/n? Are you alright today?" Connor slowly leaned down onto one knee so he could better see your face, which he then softly took into his hands, brushing hair out of your sweaty face. He looked so distressed, his caring eyes boring into yours. His hands were soft and cold, and you leaned into them, closing you eyes. Another palm pressed against your forehead and you sighed in appreciation.
"She has a high fever." a low voice murmured, and you suspected it belonged to Nines.
Blinking your eyes open, you started to open you mouth to say something, but instead a cough started. A tissue was pressed into your hand, and you brought it to your mouth, noticing Sixty had given it to you.
And was also giving you the softest look you have ever seen the sarcastic android wear.
Butterflies erupted in your stomach as the group coddled you with their worried looks.
"Guys I'm fineee" you totally lied, sniffing your nose once again and leaning back away from the group to clear your throat.
"You are clearly not" Nines answered, crossing his arms as his LED went yellow, raising his eyebrows
"I agree with him, you need to go home" Connor gave you a sympathetic look and dragged his hands down from your face to your hands, and took them in his, rubbing the knuckles.
"Let us take you home sweetheart" Sixty tilted his head and brushed a hand through your hair.
You grumbled and shook your head, trying to look assertive "I have work to do, I cant leave"
Connor sighed, looking at his fellow RK units, LED flashing amber. This wasn't going to be easy.
"Sweet cheeks, we can do this the easy way-" Sixty started, shooing a reluctant Connor away from his crouching position to stand in front of you and put his hands on the arms of your chair, leaning forward so you couldn't escape his gaze "-or the hard way. Which is it gonna be?"
Glancing up at Sixty, you stuck your lips out and harrumphed, choosing to look out the window instead of the android and crossing your arms in defiance.
"The hard way it is then"
you turned back to ask him what he was going to do, but it turned into a yelp and finished in a cough.
Nines had swept you from your chair, holding you in his arms bridal style.
And was giving you a small smile.
You gasped like a fish out of water and thrashed slightly in his hold, which you quickly found out did nothing. You were secure in his arms.
Your over-exhertion resulted in more coughing, and Nines smug expression morphed into one of concern as he turned to his fellow units.
All of their LED's started flashing and you knew they were having a private android conversation.
Unfair.
Nines turned his steely gaze to Connor, who just nodded and started off towards their partner Hank, who was looking at your group with a troubled expression. You watched as Nines then turned to Sixty and motioned with his head to the stations front door, to which the rk800 responded by quirking his lips upwards, and rushed forward to kiss your hair, before leaving the main office to go to reception.
Nines adjusted you in his hold, before heading to follow behind Sixty.
As you walked through the lobby, you saw stares pointed at you from androids and humans alike. Everyone was giving you and Nines a raised eyebrow, and you were so embarrassed that you just instinctively leaned forward to hide in Nine's neck, silently apologizing when you coughed into him. He noticed and fastened his pace, lightly kissing your head and whispering in your ear for only you to hear:
"It's okay my darling, we'll take care of you."
Here come the butterflies again.
Or you were just really sick.
Maybe a bit of both.
In the blink of an eye you were fastened in the passenger's seat of your car, with all androids present and accounted for. Connor had told you that they had all taken the day off, and Hank saw his opportunity to leave for the day also. Hank had also wished you well, and said quote "being sick's a bitch". That had given you a giggle, but you still felt guilty for leaving. And now you were taking the 3 smartest detectives from the force.
"But Connor, I have so much work to do" you whined, once again giving the androids half-hearted death glares from around the car.
Nobody reacted, except for Sixty
"You look like a pouting baby" he chuckled and leaned back in his car seat, gazing out the window instead of meeting you now rage filled eyes. Your face was stuck in a jaw-dropped gasp, and you watched Connor turn his head to raise a judging eyebrow at his twin, who continued to ignore everyone.
But you saw that smug grin on his face.
Nines was the one driving, and kept checking your temperature with his hands during the trip to your house. You know you started the drive pretty lucid, but you knew it was getting worse.
You were so in pain from your throat and stuffed up nose, that a few hot tears slid down your face. You turned your head and huffed, hoping none of the boys saw it, but almost immediately after those tears hit your big puffy jacket, a gentle hand was on your chin turning your head in a certain direction.
Nine's direction.
The android had quickly punched in the coordinates to your house and set the car on auto drive when he saw your condition getting worse, and had noticed your tears the second they ran down your cheeks.
"Hey look at me, it's okay were going to help you" a few more tears slid down your cheeks at the comforting words, and Nines gave you the sweetest look to ever adorn his usually un-fazed expression, full of sympathy.
"He's right, we're going to do everything in our power to help you recover as fast as possible" Connor leaned over in his seat to kiss the side of your head while you finally closed your eyes, letting a comfortable darkness take over.
And finally, you fell asleep.
"....-ful sixty! you...e go...to wake th.....p if you hol...em like that"
"..-ever im...b..ing as care...as i can"
Your lids fluttered as you absorbed a conversation around you. Hearing bits and pieces as it felt like you were once again being carried somewhere.
You felt safe and warm, so you snuggled into the body holding you and shut your eyes once again.
"w...- up my heart"
The first thing you felt was a hand on your forehead.
You also noticed a body pressed to your back.
Blinking your weary eyes open, you meet Nines adoring gaze. His LED was yellow however, and he was leaning on one knee in front of your bed. Scrunching up your nose, you wondered how you even got to your bed. A voice behind you chuckled in response, you must have said that out loud. Nines took the hand previously on your forehead and leisurely stroked it down your face to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear.
"Well i drove us to your residence, and then Sixty carried you. We....-" he looked away with a stony expression as his LED flashed red, and you furrowed your brows in confusion.
"what did you do" you croaked out, pouting your lips out as Nines stared at an interesting corner of your room.
"We couldn't find your house key, so we had to break in" another voice piped up, and you looked to see a guilty Connor standing in the doorway with a cup of what looked like steaming tea.
The room went quiet as you stared with wide eyes as the boys.
"We'll pay for the window." the voice behind you mumbled, before nuzzling into your hair.
And then, surprising the androids and even yourself, you burst into laughter. Which turned into more coughing.
The body behind you (sixty) shook with chuckles, until your coughing fit started. The RK unit immediately stopped his laughter and helped you sit up, while Connor came and dropped the mug of tea on your bedside table before rushing out of the room.
Nines leaned forward to take your hand, and rub gently into it, silently reassuring you.
Waving your hand in front of you, the coughing stopped as you hastily addressed them.
"Sorry guys, that happens when you get sick" you hiccupped a laugh, but the boys didn't react. They silently shared a look.
And then Connor reappeared.
"You need to take all of these"
and you gasped as you saw basically an entire medicine cabinet in his arms. The android looked extremely worried, and was giving you the softest eyes. If he asked, you probably would take all of them.
You saw Nines sigh and pinch the bridge of his nose, and you wondered what had happened while you were out. On second glance at the cough medicine in his arms, you made a realization.
"Is that the brand of medicine that I brought to work?" you stuttered out, looking at Connor.
He shifted from foot to foot "I went to the store, and my memory record showed that this was your favorite brand. I didn't know how many to get, so I got...... a few"
The RK unit looked down on you with a small smile as you beamed.
They were the best.
And then an alarm went off.
You raised an eyebrow and watched as it was Nines turn to hot-footed it somewhere, and it looked like he was heading to the kitchen. Suddenly feeling a weight on your lap, you looked down to see Sixty had settled his head on your legs, and was gazing up at you.
"He's making Chicken noodle soup, Hank sent a recipe." Sixty murmured, and you watched his hand go up to tuck some hair behind your ear.
You instantly melted.
Maybe you would have a nice time being sick.
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HERE IT IS
Im sorry if that ending is a little out of character, just thought it was funny LOL
Still getting used to writing the three of them and their dynamics
Also feel free to request anything! I enjoy them :D
Thank you for the idea Ant1SocialVapor3on!
SORRY FOR SPELLING ERRORS
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hiii i've gone through your whole masterlist and i'm obsessed with your works <333 an idea popped into my head and i just know you'll be able to bring it to justice because you're so talented hehe would you be down to write a friends to lovers fic about grooms man!eddie x bridesmaid!reader, like maybe it's nancy and steve's wedding, and everyone in the party just teases them like "oh so are you guys gonna be the next ones to get married" just so they'll admit their feelings to each othee once and for all hahaha sorry if it's too specific! love you <333
Eep this was so fun!
Warnings: some angst, language
WC: 2.6k
Divider credit to @firefly-graphics
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“There we go.” You gently weave the clip of Nancy’s veil into her hair, fluffing the tulle so it brushes her shoulders. “Nance, you look stunning.” Her curly hair is perfectly coiffed, falling in soft waves. Her dress is classic and elegant; an off-the-shoulder bodice with a full skirt. Even her makeup is perfect, with eyeshadow shimmering on her lids, lips painted a soft baby pink.
“Seriously,” Robin agrees as she hands the rest of the bridesmaids their bouquets. “Steve is gonna lose his mind when he sees you walk down that aisle.”
Max pipes up from behind her. “I’ve started taking bets on how long it’ll take him to start blubbering.” 
“Personally, I think it’ll be as soon as he hears the music,” Holly adds, smirking. This makes everyone giggle, and no one can disagree. 
Once the laughter dies down, Nancy beams, looking at her bridal party. “I can’t thank you girls enough for everything you’ve done to make this day so special.” Her voice breaks on the last word, and maid of honor Robin dashes over with a tissue.
“Don’t cry! You’ll smudge your makeup!” she warns, contorting her face at her own words. “God, I sound like such a priss!”
“Yeah, but you’re my priss,” Nancy teases, carefully dabbing at the corners of her eyes. She turns to you with a smile. “Y/N, could you go see if the guys are ready? I have this fear that one of them is gonna show up missing a tie or a shoe or something.”
“I’m also taking bets on that,” Max calls out. “My money’s on Mike.”
You take Nancy’s hand and give it a little squeeze. “No problem. I’ll make sure everyone is fully dressed.” 
She thanks you and pulls you in for a hug. “I’m so glad the gods of dorm assignments made us roommates,” she says as she lets you go. It seems like ages ago that you’d lugged your suitcases into the tiny dorm room your freshman year of college, greeted by the shy girl with big dreams of being a New York Times editor. The two of you had become fast friends, writing papers and cramming for exams together. After college, both of you had landed jobs at The Indianapolis Star, and the shared experience of being women in journalism had only brought you closer.
It had also brought you closer to Nancy’s friends from high school, many of whom were in the wedding party.
You rap on the door to the groom’s suite three times. “Is everyone decent?” you ask, pushing open the door slightly.
“10-4, we’re good to go!” Dustin’s voice calls back. He’s been taking his best man duties seriously–perhaps too seriously–since Steve first asked him to take on the role. You walk into the room and squeal with excitement at the guys in their tuxedos.
“You all look so handsome!” you gush. “Just wait until you see your bride, Steve. She looks even more beautiful than usual.”
Steve smiles, already blinking back tears. You’ll have to report back to Max that he didn’t even make it to the chapel before crying.
A clamoring comes from inside the restroom. “Stupid tie; won’t stay straight!” Eddie Munson grumbles, flinging open the door in frustration. “Does anyone here know how to–whoa.” He stops mid-sentence when he notices you in your lilac dress, accessory woes all but forgotten. 
“Need some help?” you offer politely, trying to calm your nerves at the prospect of being so close to him. Eddie just nods, and you pray that he doesn’t notice your trembling fingers as you adjust his tie. “There; now it’s perfect.”
“Thanks,” he mumbles. “You, um, you look really…wow.” He blushes as he trips over his words. He’d been shy around you ever since you’d moved to Indiana after college two years earlier, but he’s never been this tongue-tied. Probably just nervous about the wedding, you think, shrugging it off.
“Good wow, I hope,” you tease, finding yourself unable to make eye contact with him. His gray suit is fitted to his body and his usually unruly hair is pulled back into a low bun. If it wasn’t for the signature rings adorning his fingers, the D20 cufflinks, and the guitar pick necklace peeking out from under his shirt, you might not even recognize him.
“Y-yeah, of course!” He rushes, shoving his hands in his pockets. 
You blush at the compliment. “Well, you look very wow, yourself.” He looks more than wow; he’s downright gorgeous, but you can’t bring yourself to say it. Especially in front of a crowd.
“Okay, lovebirds, save it for your own wedding,” Dustin jeers with a roll of his eyes. “We gotta start lining up.” He reads out the pairs:Mike with Holly, Lucas with Max…and Eddie with you. 
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You loop your arm through Eddie’s, waiting your turn to walk down the aisle. Steve and Dustin are already at the altar; the former has tears streaming down his cheeks, and Nancy hasn’t even started walking with her father yet.
“He’s such a mess,” Eddie whispers to you, making you laugh.
“Careful,” you warn jokingly, “you might be the same way at your wedding.” Your heart skips a beat when you imagine him in Steve’s spot; only instead of Nancy, you’re the bride.
You and Eddie part once you make your way to the front of the chapel; he takes his place next to Mike and you take yours alongside Holly. Everyone stands when Nancy enters, and you find yourself nearly as emotional as Steve. Her eyes are glued to her groom, and she can’t seem to stop smiling. 
Your gaze briefly shifts to the groomsmen, and you’re taken aback when you realize Eddie’s looking back at you. He notices the tears brimming in your eyes and quickly pokes his tongue between his lips to make you laugh. You mirror his action and he grins, looking down at the ground before he gets caught causing mischief. 
The ceremony is simple and sweet, with Nancy and Steve reading handwritten vows. After promising to love and cherish one another forever, the minister pronounces them husband and wife, and all the guests burst into applause. 
Steve places a deep, passionate kiss on his new wife’s lips, and the recessional starts. You hook your arm around Eddie’s once more and head to the cocktail hour. 
Nancy grabs you as soon as you enter the sunlit room. “Can you help me with my bustle?” she asks sheepishly. “This dress feels like it weighs a hundred pounds!”
You nod emphatically, ignoring your growling stomach. You really worked up an appetite being a bridesmaid. “Of course, Mrs. Harrington,” you say with a smile. 
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You’re kneeling on the ground of the bridal suite, determined to hook the loop around the buttons dotting the back of Nancy’s dress, when you hear a knock on the door.
“Special delivery!” Eddie’s voice alone makes you blush. Nancy, always astute, catches your pink cheeks in the mirror and makes kissy faces. You swat at her playfully.
“Come in, we’re decent!” you call back, and he enters with a plate of hors d'oeuvres. 
He extends the plate out between the two of you. “Figured you ladies might be hungry,” he says. Nancy grabs a mini quiche, but you don’t want to get grease on your hands while touching her pristine white dress.
“You can just leave the plate there,” you tell him politely, jutting your head toward a nearby table. “I’ll have some when I’m done with this.”
Eddie shakes his head. “Nuh-uh. Max told me you’ve barely eaten anything all day, and I’m not waiting for you to faint. Really cuts into our dancing time if you’re unconscious, y’know?” He pinches a mushroom cap between two fingers and motions to your mouth. “How’s it?”
“Delicious,” you report. “Hit me with another.”
He laughs and obliges. This time, his fingers gently graze your lips, and you have to stop yourself from visibly shivering. 
“Thank you,” you say softly, retreating into yourself after the accidentally intimate moment. 
“Not a problem,” Eddie replies, unfazed by the ordeal. “Anything else I can help with?”
“I think we’re good here!” You finish fastening the bustle triumphantly, and Nancy breathes a sigh of relief now that she no longer has to drag the long train.
Eddie nods and steals a bacon-wrapped scallop from the plate. “I’ll see you two out there, then,” he says, but he’s only looking at you.
With Eddie safely on the other side of the door, Nancy looks at you with her arms folded across her bodice. “Now do you believe us when we say he’s in love with you?”
You bark out a laugh. “Because he brought a plate of food? It was for you, too. Is he also harboring a secret crush on you?”
“He didn’t feed it to me,” she shrugs, giving a knowing smirk. “And he didn’t mention dancing with me, either. Only you. And the way he looks at you? Come on, Y/N.”
“Yeah, yeah,” you mutter. “Let’s just get you to your husband.” You can’t let yourself develop stronger feelings towards Eddie. You’ve been through this before–everyone convinces you that a guy likes you, you let yourself get attached, and then your heart gets broken when he inevitably starts dating someone else or says he only sees you as a friend. No, that can’t happen again.
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The band plays song after song as you and your friends dance the night away. Robin, four shots of tequila deep, starts a conga line to Whitney Houston’s “I Wanna Dance with Somebody.” Between the endless barrage of photo taking and the sheer happiness radiating through you, your cheeks hurt from smiling.
Eddie’s among the group of you on the dance floor, laughing and moving along to the beat. This is probably what he meant by ‘our dancing time,’ you think; to your dismay, you’re disappointed by this realization. You could, in theory, ask him to dance to a slow song–it is 1992, after all–but you can’t stomach the idea of him rejecting you. Or worse–taking pity on you.
“Having fun?” Max shouts over the music, and you give her a thumbs-up. “How about you?” she asks Eddie, who’s sulking now that the band is playing some overdone Madonna song.
“Would be better if we could get these guys to do some Metallica or Black Sabbath,” he jokes, although you suspect there’s some truth to his statement.
Max rolls her eyes and says, “Don’t worry; you can have a metal band play when you and Y/N get married.” Your eyes widen at her brazenness, and you try your best to be inconspicuous as you shuffle back to your seat.
“Y/N!” Max calls after you. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to embarrass you.” Her cheeks are flushed, though it may be from the drinking and dancing.
“‘S not just that,” you mumble, slumping into your seat. “Sure, it’s embarrassing; but it’s also…I don’t wanna get my hopes up.”
“Get your hopes up?”
“Yeah, get my hopes up that…that he feels the same way about me.” You feel your voice warble, and you take a deep breath to quell your emotions.
“Are you kidding?” Max asks incredulously. “Eddie is pathetically obsessed with you; it’s so obvious.”
“Then why hasn’t he asked me out? We’ve known each other for two years, Max. Two years. And he can make me feel like the most special person in the world, but he never makes a move.”
Max is uncharacteristically quiet for a moment, chewing on a painted fingernail. “You didn’t know Eddie back in high school,” she starts, “but he’s basically spent his entire life being rejected, especially by girls.” She sits down next to you and rests her palm on your knee. “He asked this one girl to prom–a cheerleader–because he thought she was into him. And maybe she was, I don’t know. But her ex-boyfriend ‘won her back’ the day before they were supposed to go together, and she left Eddie in the dust.”
“That’s…that’s terrible,” you manage, a bitter taste settling on your tongue. “I had no idea…”
“He’s told us a hundred times that he wants to ask you out. He has all these plans: dinner and a movie, or a concert; one time, he even thought of taking you to a cooking class because you mentioned how you went to one in college and really liked it.” She snorts at the idea of Eddie using a stove without burning the place to the ground. “But every time, he second guesses himself and chickens out. And every time, we give him shit for it.”
“So what do I do?” You gnaw at your bottom lip anxiously, looking at her through your lashes. 
Max pauses, considering her options. “Wait here,” she says finally, bolting from the table and making a beeline to Lucas and Dustin. She whispers something to them, and they nod in unison. You watch as Dustin sprints outside, where Eddie is smoking a cigarette. Lucas talks to the band, who is in between songs. They’re nodding their heads and discussing something, and Lucas looks satisfied when he hops down from the stage.
Your pout softens when you hear the opening notes of “Nothing Else Matters” by Metallica. You glance over at Eddie, who is making his way towards you with a shy smile on his face. When he gets to your seat, he extends his hand.
“Can I have this dance?” he asks. You can see in his eyes that he’s nervous, maybe even more so than you.
“Of course you can,” you reply, taking his hand and joining him on the dance floor. You drape your left hand over his shoulder and his places his on your waist as the two of you sway to the music.
“It’s come to my attention that I’m an idiot,” he hums in your ear. “And that there’s someone really, really important to me that I’ve been hurting, and I didn’t even know it.”
You shake your head, hair tickling his face. “‘S not your fault,” you tell him. “I could’ve said something, too.”
“That is very true,” he teases, twirling you gently. “Maybe we can be idiots together?”
“I’d think we’d better, considering everyone’s already started planning our wedding,” you joke back. “Although I’d prefer to start with a date.”
Eddie holds you closer, pressing a light kiss to your nose. “I think that can be arranged.”
The two of you dance in comfortable silence, just holding one another. You rest your head on his chest, breathing in the scent of musky cologne and cigarettes. You feel so safe, so loved, with his strong hand holding the small of your back. “Hey, Eddie?” you murmur.
“Mhm?”
You shift your body slightly so you can look at him. His dark brown eyes are focused on you and you alone. He runs his tongue along his lower lip, and his jaw twitches slightly with nerves.
With all of the courage you can muster, you lean in and kiss him, wrapping your arms around his neck. He pulls you impossibly closer, resting a hand on your cheek and caressing it with his thumb.
“Can’t believe I waited this long to do that,” he muses. “I really am an idiot.”
“I don’t know what’s more unbelievable: Eddie Munson kissing me, or Eddie Munson in a tux.” You laugh and kiss him again.
“Well, you’d better get used to the first one,” he says with a smirk. “But the second one isn’t happening again until our wedding.”
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