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sireswhore · 4 years
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His Distraction
Summary: Having fun with Scott while he streams.
Warnings; smut, language
Gender neutral!reader
“Shit... FUCKER! Noo- arghh I’m stuck! This is bullshit,” he laughs at the game, slightly frustrated that he’s losing.
“I am definitely eliminated now,” he chuckles.
Scott was streaming on twitch while you accompanied him to watch him play and read the chat.
“Aw, I’m sorry baby,” you giggled, kissing his cheek as a reward for good effort.
“T’was you! The distraction!” he joked.
“I did no such thing, I'm literally just sitting here. It's not my fault that you suck,” you shrugged teasingly.
The chat went wild, things like ’oooh burn’ and ’they did not stutter’ showed up while you both laughed.
“Alright I’m gonna go grab something to eat, I’ll be back. Do you want anything?” you asked.
“Aw no babe I’m okay,” he replied.
You nodded and left the room only to come back the same second, you weren’t really getting anything to eat. You were going to show him exactly what a distraction was.
Scott gave you a confused look, quickly dismissed right when you put a finger over your lips, crawling towards him on the floor.
“Ah, y/n left the door open and dragon must've sneaked in,” he lied, his eyes focused on his screen.
You successfully sneaked under his desk, not wasting any time and pulling the waistband of his sweats and boxers down, just enough so that his member fully comes into view.
Your hands made it’s way to stroke him firmly but also steadily.
You leaned down and licked his tip, then shortly you went down on him and fully took him in your mouth after he quickly hardened under your touch. 
His breathing slowed and got heavier, he caught himself and quickly put is microphone on mute, still trying to focus on the game.
You gently sucked his cock and bobbed your head on the shaft of his erection while running your tongue through his slit, causing Scott to hiss under his breath.
He struggled to keep his cool, he was already sneakily trying to wipe the sweat off of his forehead.
Every time you licked his head, his whole body would shudder as he let out an involuntary gasp of pleasure.
You sucked his member firmly, swirling your tongue around his drooling head.
His cock began to swell, it began to throb and by the way his breath quickened he was beginning to climax and getting very close to his orgasm.  
Scott peaked down, revealing your sinful activities. You noticed him looking at you and you bat your eyes in his direction.
Scott swore he could cum right on the spot with that alone.
He unmuted himself, “Fuck, she’s biting my toes, be right back guys I have to take her out,” and he mutes the mic once again, carefully sliding away from the frame while you detached yourself and followed.
Scott lightly grabbed your jaw when he stood from his chair, you were on your knees, back against the wall while he towered over you.
He effortlessly slipped his cock right back into your warm mouth with a hand on your head to keep you still. He let out a proper moan now that he wasn't being watched.
Scott continued to move in your mouth, fucking your face a little faster as his orgasm slowly seeped back in again.
Only the sounds of wet slicking noises and his heavy breaths echoed the room as he neared the brink.
“Fuck fuck fuck baby I’m gonna- fuck,” Scott panted.
You took that as your cue to suck harder on his throbbing cock. And a faint moan escaped his lips, you felt him spurt down your throat with a few sloppy thrusts as he came undone.
Scott pulled out and you popped off of his member satisfyingly after sucking him completely dry.
He cupped your jaw, bending down to face you. He gently ran his thumb over your now swollen lips before he kissed them.
“Just wait till I get ahold of you sweetheart...”
<3
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notenoughscotty · 4 years
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A+ S.S
Hey I’ve got a scotty request! Y/n and him had a drunken hookup once and all the squad found out about it (they were loud and perhaps someone caught them asleep in bed the morning after). Afterwards they go back to just being friends, forgetting about the hookup and one day the group asked her how good scotty was and to mess with him she goes ‘High C, perhaps low B’ maybe joking that she faked it despite the fact it was mind blowing and Scott makes it his mission to show his A+ skills in bed😉
Warnings: Smut, Probably not good :I (also I’m so sorry this took so long)
     I woke up to the sounds of people around me, my head hurt already, I had to force myself to open my eyes, the light only hurting my head more. But once I had, I realized a few things, first being that there was an audience surrounding me consisting of my friends. Secondly I was not in my room, I was in Scott’s room, and he was next to me, and lastly, I was naked. My first instinct was to make sure I was covered, I was. David was of course filming this, which only made things worse, I groaned, pleading for everyone to leave. When they refused, Scott was clearly in no mood to deal with them and yelled at them, which fortunately worked. He got up, then left the room, which gave me the time to get dressed, I only had my clothes from last night, and since I didn’t feel like wearing a tight crop top, I took it upon myself to borrow a shirt from Scott.
     Scott returned with a glass of water and two pills in his hand, he said nothing, just handing it to me. I took it gladly, chugging the full glass of water with it. I thanked him quietly, he only nodded, clearly also dealing with a headache at the moment. 
     “Now to try and make my escape” I laughed slightly saying to Scott, he laughed as well and rolled his eyes as if to agree. 
     “Good luck with that, by the way I had fun last night.” He smiled and pulled me in for a hug, I hugged him back, he opened the door to his bedroom for me, allowing me to exit first, then following behind, and just as I expected everyone was shouting comments and laughing as he ushered me out, neither of us giving them any attention. I turned to say a last goodbye once we reached his front door, then walking out to get into my Uber. 
     Scott and I didn’t allow the events of that night to hinder our friendship, we are just as good friends as before. Not once was it awkward around him, we were even able to make jokes about it, and trust, we did often. Today just like any other day I was invited to hangout at Scott’s and I agreed since I had no other plans for the day. Walking into Scott’s, I took a quick attendance of everyone, there were quite a few people there, and of course, there he is, my friend and one night stand. I greeted the group as a whole and everyone greeted me back, I sat down next to Scott and made conversation with the group, I glanced to Scott and saw that he had what looked to be a pen mark on his face.
     “Hey, you have something on your face” I mentioned to him, he tried getting it off but I decided it would be easier for me to just do it, so I grabbed his face, telling him I’d get it, I licked my finger and went to wipe his face, he dodged me quickly.
     “Ew, that’s your spit!” He pushed my hand away, and I could only give him that look of ‘are you kidding me’.
     “Scott, your dick was literally inside me like a week ago, shut up” I couldn’t even keep a straight face after saying that, and everyone else was laughing as well. 
     “Okay, you have a point.” Scott finally was able to calm down enough to respond. He also allowed me to get the mark off his face. 
     “Listen, I have to know, [y/n] how would you rate Scott in bed? Is he good” Zane popped the question but everyone, including Scott seemed interested, I thought back and he was honestly incredible, but I decided not to give him that satisfaction. 
     “Eh, I’d give him a high C, perhaps low B” I looked to Scott to see his reaction, his eyebrows were furrowed, eyes were squinted, and jaw dropped, he looked incredibly offended. I had to laugh at his response. 
     “It sure didn’t sound that way!” He exclaimed, and he had a point, I was pretty loud, but at this point I couldn’t let him have this. 
     “I was faking” I smiled, David of course was eating this up, clearly making for great content. Scott still was not taking this all that well, still offended. But after enough time the topic was dropped and nearly forgotten about. It was getting late but everyone was still having a great time just sitting around and talking, a few had left, and a few had joined since earlier in the afternoon. I excused myself for a moment to use the bathroom. I took a while just fixing my hair and investigating my makeup to ensure everything was still intact and looking good. Once I was satisfied, I left, turning off the light as I walked out, as soon as the light went, I was grabbed from behind, one hand on my waist and one over my mouth, I was understandably afraid, that is until I was spun around to be face to face with the supposed attacker. It was Scott, he slammed me against the hallway wall, pressing his body against mine. He uncovered my mouth, but he spoke before I could. 
     “C? You gave me a C? I will fuck you so good you’ll be screaming” His voice was so deep and raspy, it sent chills down my spine, and not to mention created a pool in my panties. 
     “Bet” I smirked, he took no time to pick me up over his shoulder and marched me back into his bedroom. He dropped me onto his bed, pushing me roughly onto my back. Then crawling onto the bed over me. He kissed me, the kiss was needy and hot, yet still conveyed so much sweetness. The kiss alone was making me wet. I reached up and pulled at his hair, which I knew he loved. He pulled away from the kiss, biting my lower lip as he did, making me shutter. He then moved down to kiss and suck at my neck. I could only imagine the bruises that would be left. I pulled at his shirt, telling him I wanted it off, he complied, smoothly pulling it off in one fast motion. Then he lifted my shirt up, I sat up and lifted my arms for him. He continued marking my body, now sucking on my collarbone, I took it into my own hands to remove my bra. He began playing with my breasts immediately, pinching my nipple, then sucking at them. It felt so good, I was already moaning. He continued to move down my body, until he was at the waistband of my pants, he stripped me of them, leaving my panties. Teasing me by rubbing me over them, while kissing down my thighs. My hips bucked, desperate for more. “Please, Scott” I managed to whimper.  
     “Mm, I love hearing you beg, keep going, tell me what you want me to do.” He kept eye contact, waiting for me to say something. 
     “Fuck, I want you to feel how wet I am for you, I want to feel your tongue, I want your fingers inside of me! Please.” I struggled to breathe out the words. But it got him to finally give me what I want, he smirked at me while pulling down my panties. He wasted no time, immediately rubbing up from my entrance, feeling how wet I was. He attached his mouth to my clit, licking, sucking, and gently biting. I tried my best to contain my moans, but as soon as he inserted a finger, I could no longer control it. His movements were perfectly hitting just the right spots, I felt as though I could cum already, I instinctively pushed myself away, even though I most definitely didn’t want it to stop. He pulled away once he felt me tightening around him, I was left out of breath and already sweaty. He barely gave me a moment to breath before kissing me again. Then quickly undressing himself, showing his massive cock. He pushed into me slowly, placing a hand at the bottom of my stomach. We both just watched as his length went inside me. He picked up the pace quickly, he brought my leg over his shoulder. Making it increasingly difficult not to just scream, I even put a hand over my mouth to stop myself. He quickly grabbed my wrist and pinned my hand down. 
     “I want you to moan, don’t hold back, I want hear you scream.” He groaned out between thrusts. I complied, mostly because I couldn’t help it. I was moaning so loudly, I’m sure everyone in the neighborhood could hear it. After that it didn’t take much longer for me to orgasm, and it seems he came at the same time. He collapsed on top of me, sweating, and I could feel him trembling. My legs were shaking, and felt almost numb, and honestly I don’t think I could move if I needed to. He rolled off of me so he was now next to me, both laying flat on our backs. “What would you rate that?” Scott laughed, still out of breath. 
     “A+ for sure” I giggled, once we both had fully recovered, we got dressed, we dreaded the awkward encounters that would follow but it was now or later and decided that we might as well get it over with, seeing as, well, we were hungry. Before I could open the door though, Scott took my hand and pulled me into him. I giggled slightly and looked up at him.
     “Look, I really enjoyed this, but I was kind of hoping that maybe this could be more than just friends with benefits I guess, like maybe you’d go on a date with me sometime?” I could tell he was nervous by the way he stuttered. I placed my hands on either side of his face and made him look at me.  
     “I would love to go on a date with you, Scott, I really like you” I smiled at him and he smiled back. “Now are you ready to go out there and be completely humiliated.” I giggled while pointing to the door, he laughed as well, he leaned down and kissed me. 
     “Now I am.” With that, he lead the way to the living room where everyone was, and just as I expected everyone was laughing and making jokes. 
     “Why did you have to do that with us here! I’m traumatized!” Matt’s face was beat red. 
     “I needed proof that I am actually good in bed, tell them what you said you would rate it” Scott laughed and looked to me, I rolled my eyes.
     “A+”  
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multipandombabe · 5 years
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untitled ~ ⛈
oof so this isn’t even a full thing, I kept restarting it and eventually gave up. its REALLY bad. idk what happened, I’m sososo sorry it’s taken so long. also happy new year, thanks for letting me write and share with you guys. it’s been fucking amazing.
“On your knees, pet.” you watched from the couch as David dropped to his knees, wincing slightly at the harsh *thud*. Scott tangles one of his hands in David’s hair and yanks his head back harshly. “Now, repeat what you said.” he growls. You stand and walk towards the two, watching as they ignore you and stare each other down. David gives in, scoffing and rolling his eyes.
“I said, ‘fuck you’.” he says with a small smile, eyes twinkling with mischief. Scott tenses, standing straighter and gripping his hair tighter, he turns to you and you can see the anger in his eyes.
“Baby, it looks like our slut wants to misbehave. What should we do with him?” you smile at Scott and reach your hand out to remove his from David’s hair. You run your hand through his brown curls and squat to be eye level with him.
“Well, there’s a lot we can do.” you say, “We could tie him up, put a ring on his pretty cock and not let him cum for hours. Maybe days.” your hand trails from his hair to the side of his face, resting against his cheek,  “Or we could make him cum, over and over again until hes begging for us to stop. Or,” your hand suddenly sinks back into his curls and you pull his head back as you stand, “we could make his strip, and stand on his knees, watching while you fuck me. But, it’s your call.” you let go of his hair and turn back to Scott, who chuckles and looks back down at David.
“What do you think, little boy?” Scott asks David who’s now staring up at the both of you with wilde eyes. He opens his mouth to say something but Scott’s hand shoots out and wraps around his throat, making him gasp harshly. “Have you forgotten the rules?” he asks and David does his best to shake his head, “I think you have. I don’t care what you think, you’re just our toy. Go to the room and strip. Now.”
He let’s go of the boys throat and watches as he scurries down the hall and to the bedroom and turns towards you. “So what are you gonna do?” you ask, leaning against the back of the couch.
“Well, he’s a little shit who actually enjoys being punished, probably why he’s acting out in the first place. But I know exactly what he hates.” he says smiling, he grabs your hand and leads you to the bedroom where David was. Hes kneeling on the floor, naked and hard, hands resting against his thighs and his head is bowed.
“Good boy.” Scott calls out, he let’s go of your hand and walks towards David, patting him on the head,”You can be so good sometimes.” he says and makes you scoff.
“Y/N,” Scott says standing straighter and turning to look at you, “get some ties and a cock ring please.” you nod your head and make your way to the dessert. You pull out two red ties and a simple black cock ring.
“Can I tie him up? You always do it to loose.” you say making your way over to them and putting the items on the edge of the bed.
“Cause I don’t want him to lose feeling in his arms.” Scott says with a scoff.
“He won’t, he likes the struggle. Right, Davey?” you looked down and finally acknowledged the kneeling boy.
“Yes miss.” he speaks quickly.
“Fine, I don’t wanna hear any complaints then. Understand?” Scott says and cards his fingers through David’s hair.
“Yes sir.”
“Alright.” you say and step towards him, “Get on the bed, baby boy.” David stands and crawls on the bed, laying in the middle on his back. He reaches his hands up to grip the headboard and waits for you to tie his wrists. You move around the bed and tie him up while Scott begins talking.
“You’re not allowed to speak, unless it’s the safe word.  Which is?”
“Clickbait.” David says breathlessly.
“Good. You’re not allowed to cum, which is why we have this.” he holds up the cock ring and slide it down his hardening cock, “And you will refer to us as Sir or Miss only, understand?”
“Yes Sir, I understand.”
“Good. C'mere baby.” you finish the tie and practically skip over to Scott, wrapping your arms around his neck as he brings you into a kiss and let’s his hands rest on your hips. He turns you around and grips the hem of your shirt and you look at David.
“Watch, Dave.” you call out, his eyes snap down towards the end of the bed where you and Scott are standing. His eyes glaze over as Scott lifts your shirt, leaving wet kisses on your shoulders and neck. Scott slides his arm around your abdomen and into your shorts, fingers toying lightly with your panties.
“Wanna watch me touch her, baby boy? Wanna see her cum on my fingers?” Scott breaths making a shiver run down your spine as his fingers slip past your panties and between your folds. David let’s out a small whimper, watching as Scott’s hand moves under your clothes, his fingers slipping to your entrance and lightly pressing inside, you let out a little moan at the feeling, watching as David’s tonguepokes out and licks at the corners of his mouth. Just as quickly as his hand was there, he pulls it out and takes off the rest of your clothes. He pulls you back against his clothed chest and you gasp as he pushes two thick fingers into you.
“Oh fuck!” you cry out at the stretch, you squeeze your eyes shut and let out a moan as he starts moving his fingers, his thumb coming up and rubbing at your clit. Never once do David’s eyes wander from you, watching you take Scott’s fingers and the way your head gets thrown back. You open your eyes to find him staring at your face, his face flushed and eyes glassy.
“Oh, David.” you moan out, “Feels so good.” you watch as David shifts on the bed, blushing even more as you moan his name.
“She’s so tight Davey, so fucking wet too.” Scott says, “Can’t wait to fuck her in front of you.”
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harryhubba · 4 years
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at least jeff’s good looking
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dobriksikea · 4 years
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me? actually posting?? wow its a miracle
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wtfdavidsvlogs · 4 years
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Hat (D.D.)
Warnings: fluff, swearing, you know the deal.
Requested: @oneofthevillains said I don’t know if requests are open or close or whatever I’m new to your blog and I really love your writing! Can you maybe right a David fic where she’s always stealing his hat or something like that 😂
Gif by: @ughitsdavid
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David and I have this game- well, more like I have a game that I like to play with David where I steal his hat in really unexpected ways. In very unexpected places. The game is that if I can evade him after stealing his hat for ten seconds without him touching me, I win. If he did end up touching me...then it’s game over.
“Baby, do you have a hoodie I could borrow?” I said innocently looking upward and behind me to see David’s face as we cuddled on his couch.
“Yeah, there’s a Clickbait one on the pool table.” He said nodding his head back towards that general direction. I stood up out of his embrace leaving my back cold and open to the frigid air in his home. I walked around to the back of the couch and towards the said hoodie. As I came back I saw David sitting on his phone, completely unbothered. I was gonna ruin it. I tiptoed very quietly behind him. The moment I got within his reach, I yanked his hat off his head. I didn’t wait long enough to see his reaction as I took off running without second thought. I screamed as I heard him stumble around trying to run after me. I ran out the front door and out to the backyard thinking that he was right behind me. I stop for a second to look and he is right in front of me. I scream bloody murder as he grabs me suddenly.
“Oh my fucking Christ, David! I almost shit my fucking self!” I said realizing what had happened. I lost the game. He had a smirk on his face telling me that he knew exactly what was going to happen. He leaned down and threw over his shoulder like a heavy sack. I yelped and giggled. He turned and walked back inside. He arrived to the living room and threw me down. I yelp again at the sudden feeling of weightlessness. I land on the fluffy love sac. He crouched down to meet me eye to eye. He stares into my eyes for a few seconds. Out of nowhere he attacks me. The tickling begins and I lose it. My arms and legs flail everywhere and anywhere. I start to cackle as he gets control of my limbs by pinning them down and continuously tickles my stomach and legs.
“M-mercy!” I yell while tears from laughing fall down my cheek. He stops for a second.
“Say you’re sorry!” He says still holding me down.
“Okay, okay I’m sorry! I’m sorry.” I say catching my breath.
“And David is the most amazing person on the planet and no one else can compare.” He said with a listening ear waiting to hear me repeat his statement. I stayed silent for a bit too long. He continued his attack.
“WAIT! Okay!...David is the most amazing person on the planet.” I said with a pout.
“And?” David questioned.
“And no one else can compare.” I said quietly, admitting my defeat. He yanked his hat back and picked me up and we continued our cuddles once again
Cuteness!!
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hithisischris · 4 years
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Ahhhh I’ve reached 200 followers 🥺 thank you so much for liking my writing
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vsquadgoals · 4 years
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How about Jeff being jealous of your friendship with Scott and Todd because you’ve known them for then years but you assure him that he’s the only one you want if you know what I mean 🤭 -🥺
Y/n was sitting on the couch on between Scott and Toddy at Scott’s new place, “Scott this place is amazing, total Denny house vibes.” Y/n said happily looking at the mirror pictures that the boys took there the night before. Y/n has been best friends with Todd and Scott since they were in high school the three of them have been attached at the hip since they met.
Y/n had her head on Scott’s lap half asleep watching a movie with him and Todd when Jeff walked in. He saw y/n laying on Scott and sighed sitting on the couch next to Todd. “Hey Jeff” the boys called softly trying not to wake a now sleeping y/n. The movie was finishing and Scott slowly tried to move from under her trying his best not to wake her up but failed. Y/n sat up and stretched looking at Scott with sleepy eyes. “Sorry” she mumbles before seeing Jeff “hey toots, when did you get here?” She asks moving over to sit next to him kissing his cheek happily. “A while ago, I actually was gonna head out.” He stands saying bye to the guys before leaving, y/n mouthed sorry to the guys before chasing after Jeff. He was in the driver seat of his car when she came outside, his head was leaning against the staring wheel his hands gripping it tightly with white knuckles. Y/n climbs into the passenger seat startling her boyfriend “baby what’s going on?” She asks concerned, Jeff groans running his fingers through his hair stressed. “Do you want to fuck them?” He finally asks her, her eyes widen and she shakes her head chuckling “are you serious? Baby no, they’re my best friends, my brothers.” She looks at him frowning. “I can’t believe you think I’d do that to you.” Jeff shakes his head “you’re right I’m sorry I just haven’t been in this situation before.” Y/n bit her lip getting an idea. “Well let me prove it to you.” She whispers her hands undoing his belt as she kisses his neck nibbling softly. Jeff is speechless especially when she pulls down his jeans and boxers releasing his now hard cock.
“I’m gonna show you that this is the only cock that I want and how much I love it.” She whispers as she leans over kissing and licking the red tip, Jeff groans leaning his head back against the seat holding her hair back. She finally took his cock into her mouth sucking it sloppily wrapping her hand around the base. “Fuck” he moans when she took the whole thing into her mouth the tip hitting the back of her throat, she bobs her head quickly cupping his balls. “Doll, I’m gonna cum, don’t stop.” She bobs her head faster rolling his balls in her hand gently, Jeff tightens his grip on her hair pulling gently as he finally reaches his peak releasing into her throat. Y/n swallows his load bobbing her head a couple more times before sitting up smirking at her boyfriend. “Does that prove it to you?” Jeff looks at her with lust in his eyes trying to catch his breath. “Yes doll, I’m sorry and I love you. Now let’s go back to my place so I can prove to you how sorry I truly am.”
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jeffwittekrepost · 4 years
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someone please write an imagine where you’re stuck in quarantine with Jeff pleaseeee
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crowdedimagines · 5 years
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One Night - pt. i  (david. d)
an// one night stand turned into so much more with one little happy accident. just for the sake of the story the best friend is named beth, it’s too hard to do it nameless.
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“Y/n, are you finally ready? We need to leave like right now” My best friend encourages me to come with her to a club tonight.
“I’m coming!” I yell back putting in my earrings as I walk out of my bedroom.
Last minute we decided to go out tonight. It wasn’t exactly out of the norm for us to go clubbing, but it definitely wasn’t a regular thing. I don’t always like going out, being recognized gets annoying. Beth still thinks it’s really cool whenever it happens.
“Alright, I’m ready.” I turn in a little spin so she can get the full look.
“You look amazing, now what would you do without me?”
“You’re right! What would I do without someone pounding on my apartment door late at night and demanding to go out?” I roll my eyes and she just shrugs with a proud smile.
We take an Uber to the club and hop to the front of the line, my name being a nice plus to the fame.
“This is going to be a goodnight, I can feel it.” Beth grins.
We grab a couple of drinks before making our way to the dance floor. It’s busy tonight, there’s lots of people crammed in the small space. After several songs it’s too much.
“I’ll be back, I need a second to breath.” I yell into Beth’s ear.
She nods and gives me a thumbs up, she’s been talking to a guy for a couple minutes so I’m sure I’m leaving her entertained.
I find a booth on the edge of the dance floor and slide into it.
“Well that’s a bold move.” A voice calls out.
I look over and across from me in the booth is a guy with shaggy brown hair, a proud smile plastered to his face.
“Sorry, I thought the booth was empty.” I admit, I start to slide back out when he holds up a hand for me to stop.
“No, please stay.” He insists, “You’re Y/n right?”
“That’s me.”
“Well, I’m David.” He reaches a hand forward to shake mine, I laugh and reach my own hand forward too.
“Nice to meet you. Thanks for letting me invade your booth, it was getting just a little to hot and crowded out there.”
“Yeah, I don’t blame you. Dance floors are the worst.” He shakes his head while looking out over all of the people.
“Then why are you at a club?” I can feel my brows furrow when I ask this.
“My friends. Plus, I can usually get some content, but tonight I’m having no luck.” He holds up his camera for me to see.
“Youtube?” I ask, referring to his job which he nods to.
“Yeah, I make vlogs.” He rolls his eyes, he’s obviously not proud of the title.  
“That’s cool.” I smile.
“Not as cool as bring an artist.” He smirks, “I can only imagine how cool it would be to turn on the radio and hear your own voice.”
“It’s definitely an odd feeling.” I nod with a laugh.
David and I talk for a while, I only leave for a minute to find Beth and tell her I’m hitting it off with some guy. She was thrilled, she was already looking for me to tell me she was going home. David and I continued to talk, his friends came back to the booth a couple of times. It seems like David is their ride, but he doesn’t want to leave yet.
“Do you want to come back to my house?” He asks, suddenly interrupting as if he was trying to get the sentence out as fast as possible. “It’s just my friends want to head back, I’m their ride. We would all be going back as a group.”
I agree and we leave, David makes everyone crowd in the back and lets me sit in front. I introduce myself to everyone and they do the same. All of them admit that they knew me before, except for Jason.
The entire ride we crack jokes and sing and dance to songs. David stuck his camera on the dashboard of his car, but no one is focused on it. The previous song stops and I look over, David has an evil grin on his face while he looks down at his phone.
“What are you up to?” I ask, not bothering to hide the smile creeping onto my face.
“Nothing.” He bites his lip to try and hold back his grin from growing wider.
Before I can say anything back about that being bullshit, a song starts playing. One of my songs to be more precise.
“David.” I groan, I bury my face in my hands. Everyone in the car is belting the lyrics, most out of tune and screaming, but it makes me laugh anyway.
“You’re such a dork.” I roll my eyes.
Soon enough we pull into a driveway and David leads me to the front door.
“This is your place?” I ask with shock.
“Yeah, probably not as nice as yours.” He gets a blush on his face for the first time tonight. He looks cute, I hope it isn’t the last time.
“I have an apartment.” I laugh loudly while looking around the house, “I’m on tour or in the studio so often I haven’t really invested myself in a house yet.”
The rest of the friend group pours in, we all talk and play games as it gets later in the night. David and I have been glued to each other's side the entire night on the couch, his hand on my thigh with my head resting on his shoulder.
“Well, I’m out. It’s getting late.” Scotty stands up, pulling Kristen up with him. This starts a trend, soon enough everyone is gone. Natalie wishes us a goodnight and heads off to her room.
“And then there were two.” I turn to look at David.
“I think I like it better this way.” He gently pulls me onto his lap, “I don’t like sharing you with everybody.”
“Oh, is that so?” I look down at him teasing.
“It is.”
David reaches his hand around to the back of my neck to pull me down closer. Once our lips connect his hand slides down to grip my hips. My hands find his curls and I tug on them slightly, eliciting a moan from him. The kiss keeps getting hotter, I move his head to the side so I can press my lips all down his neck. I pull away to catch my breath and he decides to repeat the actions I just did.
“Wait.” I pull back and press my hand to his chest. He lets out a few breaths and pushes a piece of hair back behind my ear.
“What’s up?” He tries to act casual, but it doesn’t work with the swollen smile and red face.
“We can continue this-” David leans in to connect our lips once again, it takes me a couple of seconds to realize I wasn’t done talking, “But, I leave for tour in two weeks. Whatever this is, is only for one night.”
“One night.” David hesitates for half a second before he agrees.
That’s all it was. One night spent together in his bed, making way too much noise, laughing together at awkward moments, enjoying each other for several rounds. Just because it’s one night doesn’t mean it has to be one time.
I wake up first in the morning, the sun casts a golden light all over the room. Scattered all over the floor are our clothes. I get out of bed to grab my dress quietly only to find it’s been ripped. I don’t remember that happening last night, but I’m not surprised by it.
I tiptoe over to grab his black sweatshirt off the floor, it comes down far enough so I settle for that. I look back over my shoulder, David is still passed out, he hasn’t even loved a muscle as I gathered my things. It feels weird leaving before he’s woken up, but I don’t want to be the girl who stayed. I rarely do anything like this, it all still feels new.
“Goodbye, David.” I press a kiss to his temple and walk back over to the door. I pull the door as quietly shut behind me as I can, my Uber just texted that he’s outside the gate.
“You know he’s going to be sad you left without saying goodbye.” I look over to the kitchen to see Natalie with a bowl of cereal.
“I don’t want to be the girl who stayed.” I admit while looking down at my feet.
“David wouldn’t see it that way. He doesn’t do one night stands, that not who he is.” She gets up to walk over to me, “You don’t have to leave.”
“It’ll be easier this way.” I put on a fake smile, “Thank you for everything, will you just tell him I-I don’t know. Nevermind.”
She nods and crosses her arms over her chest, a polite smile on her face.
“Bye Natalie.” I barely know this girl and I will probably never see her again, but I pull her in for a hug regardless.
“Goodbye, Y/n.” She lets out a laugh and pulls me in tight.
I push David and the rest of group out of my head for the next seven weeks. Other than when I noticed he followed me on Instagram. He hasn’t done anything other than keep up with my tour posts. Tour is an amazing distraction from the boy I left without a goodbye. It’s wonderful until my period is late. Like late late.
“Hey, Amanda.” I walk up to my manager to grab her attention.
“What can I do for you?” She asks without even looking up from her clipboard, she’s running over everything for my show tonight. She’s amazing, she makes sure I’m amazing at what I do. Without her, I wouldn’t be able to perform like I do.
“Amanda, this is like a big thing.”
Finally she sets down the clipboard, I have her full attention.
“I need someone to get me a pregnancy test.”
The color immediately drains from her face.
“And I need it before the show, because if I don’t have it that’s all I’ll be able to think about.”
“What if it’s positive? How are you going to be able to perform with this new information?” She looks at her watch, “You have an hour and five minutes until you’re on stage.”
“I know, just please get someone to go.”
I go back to my dressing room and wait as patiently as I can. I’ve never been in this position, never actually had a pregnancy scare.
“Miss Y/Ln.” Someone knocks at my door.
I swing it open to meet an unfamiliar face, someone who must work with the venue.
“I was asked to get this for you.” She hands me a brown paper bag.
“Thank you.” I look down at the bag in my hands, “You can call me Y/n by the way.”
She smiles and runs off to do some other mission for the show tonight. She isn’t as affected with the weight of the bag like I am.
I take it to the bathroom and for the first time in my life I have to pee on a stick. The waiting is the worst part, worse than waiting for the test to show up. Three minutes. Three minutes and all I can hear is my heart beating in my chest. That is until the timer on my phone goes off. I place my hands on each side of the sink and take a deep breath. I look up in the mirror, I can hardly recognize the girl who’s shaking slightly.
“Either way, I will work things out.” I tell myself and before I can doubt myself I flip over the test.
Pregnant. 
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y’all know i’m doing a part two as long as you guys love this as much as i do
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So Bad, Yet So Good S.S
Hey, could you write an imagine about scott where him and y/n hooked up a while ago (while him and kirsten broke up) and when she finds out she hates y/n and doesn’t let scott and her to still be friends and everything between them is awkward even though they secretly have feelings for eachother but now that him and kristen aren’t together they could actually express their feelings (they end up doing the nasty again lol).
Warnings: Angst, swearing, SMUT
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     Scott let out the most attractive moan as he came, he took a moment to recover before pulling out, as he did he groaned. My legs were still shaking, it was undeniably the best sex I had ever had, he wrapped his arms around my torso and just held me, both of us still out of breath. Then in that moment the guilt washed over me, I felt horrible, he had a girlfriend. I was in the bed that they shared, the bed that she would come home to tonight and sleep in. His arm suddenly removed from my body, I turned to look at him and I knew that it had just hit him as well, what we had done, his hands were covering his face. I knew that if I felt as horrible as I did, he must be feeling one hundred times worse. I gently laid a hand on his shoulder, he placed a hand over mine.
     “Scott...” I wanted to say something, I wanted to make him feel better, but there’s nothing you can say in this situation to make it okay. “I should probably leave...” he only nodded still not looking at me. I quickly got dressed and fixed my hair, he got dressed as well, and walked me to the door, I stopped and turned, again wanting to say something but decided against it, that was that, once I got to my car, I couldn’t help but cry. I had feelings for Scott, I wanted to be with him but nothing could make what we just did okay. 
     Once home I decided I needed to talk to Scott, I wanted to make sure that if nothing else that our friendship would be okay. 
     “Hey, I just wanted to check in and make sure you were okay.” I pressed send, and shakily set my phone down. He responded almost immediately 
     “Yeah, I’m okay, but can we just forget that happened? I really cherish our friendship and I don’t know how else to deal with this.” As much as it hurt, I knew that’s what we had to do, I wanted to be able to call him my boyfriend, but Kristen already owned that title.
     “Yeah, I was thinking the same thing” I responded back to him and decided that I just wanted the night to be over, so I took a shower and got into bed. I tossed and turned all night, but come 6am I was awake and not falling back asleep, so I turned to check my phone to see I had a ton of missed calls and text messages from last night. 
6 missed calls from ‘Kristen’ my heart sank, I looked at the text messages she had sent as well
“Are you fucking kidding me? You fucked my boyfriend?”
“Now you won’t even answer the phone? Fuck you!”
“You are the most disgusting bitch known to man, I fucking hate you” 
There were more but that was the gist of them, I looked at the texts from Scott next.
“[Y/N] I’m sorry, she knows, and she’s pissed, but listen it’s not your fault, it’s mine, but she doesn’t want us to be friends, I have to block you, I hope you understand” 
     Tears filled my eyes, this felt worse than heartbreak, I decided not to respond to either of them. I couldn’t help but let it out, I cried for hours, the kind of cry where you can’t breathe, and your heart physically hurts. Once I was able to calm down, my face was red and puffy, and my lips were swollen. 
     I cleaned myself up and checked my phone once again, to see David had invited me over, I decided that I didn’t want to be alone right now so I agreed, I got makeup on and got dressed, I still looked as if I had been crying though, on my way to his house I thought of excuses as to why I had been crying, but when actually confronted with the question, all I could think to say was. 
     “Oh, you know, it just be like that sometimes.” Which actually worked out well, everyone just laughed and nodded. We had a good time talking and hanging out, I helped film some stuff with David. Then suddenly the door opened and there he was, Scott, I figured there was no way Kristen would allow him to leave the house, but after Scott entered, I realized that she was behind him, I immediately felt a panic attack coming, which was only worsened because I knew that I had no right to be upset in this situation, not only had I betrayed Kristen, but her own boyfriend of more than 5 years had as well. I quickly went to the bathroom, desperate to breathe, it felt as though my throat was closing, the bathroom felt as though it was getting smaller by the second, and my chest was tightening. I heard a knock at the door but I couldn’t respond, I knew whoever it was had opened the door but I couldn’t even get myself to look up to see who it was. They began shushing then I heard the familiar sound of my favorite song, I knew from that, that it must have been Scott. He was the only one that knew that I play this to calm myself, he also knew not to touch me when I was having a panic attack. 
     “Look at me” his voice was so calming, I looked up and he guided my breathing, helping to regulate it. It only took a few minutes for him to calm me down. Once I was calm, I wiped my eyes of tears.
     “What are you doing here? Won’t she be mad?” I whispered, barely audible.
     “Yeah, but I just needed to make sure you were okay” He smiled, I could tell that he had also been crying and he looked as if he hadn’t slept last night. “I should get back though, are you okay?” I nodded and he left, gently closing the door behind him. I stayed in the bathroom for a few more minutes, trying to get the courage to go back out there, also trying to decide if I should leave or not. I figured it would look really bad if I did leave, so I sucked it up and walked back out, the air in the room was thick, the tension radiating, no one was really talking. Once I stepped back into the living room, everyone looked at me.
     “Hey, you alright?” David spoke up, I nodded, then I noticed that Scott and Kristen were gone.
     “Where’s Scott and Kristen?” I looked around and everyone looked at each other, finally, Zane pointed to the glass sliding door and I saw that they out there, it looked to be a heated argument, I realized that’s why it was so tense. I watched as Scott sat with his head in his hands and Kristen flailed her arms wildly, then dropping them, Scott stood and spoke calmly, I couldn’t look away and it seemed that everyone else was doing the same as I was, just watching this unfold, then Kristen began hitting Scott, punching at his chest, he didn’t even flinch, it didn’t seem like it effected him at all. She then stormed off and Scott ran his fingers through his hair, and turned, he saw that everyone was staring, we all tried to turn away and act like we hadn’t been but he obviously knew. He then sat down on the couch outside, I didn’t know if I should go out there or not but I found myself doing it anyway.
     “Hey... Are you okay?” I asked quietly, he looked up at me, he wasn’t crying, he just looked, blank.
     “Yeah, I am, actually” He spoke through a sigh “We broke up” He said it as if he was stating the weather. I wish I didn’t feel as happy as I did, but I was, I was happy. I tried to contain it and maintain my composure. 
     “Oh, I’m sorry” I tried to sound sad for him.
     “That’s okay, I’m not... because now, I can do this with a good conscious” He then stood and pulled me into him and kissed me. We then sat together for a moment before going back inside for him to explain the situation. We walked in together and everyone was talking quietly, but once they saw us the murmurs halted. All eyes on him, I sat down, so that he could explain. 
     “Well, we broke up” Everyone was surprised most likely because he fought back a smile while saying that. Then the group began apologizing, he just nodded and announced that he was going to leave. I wanted so badly to go with him, but I knew it wasn’t the time and everyone would become suspicious, but after another hour, I couldn’t wait any longer and announced my departure, and said goodbye to everyone. Once in my car I texted Scott that I was leaving Davids and asked if I could come over, he of course was totally okay with that. 
     I lifted my fist to knock, but before my hand could make contact, the door swung open and Scott pulled me inside. Shutting the door quickly, then slamming me against the door. Kissing me with so much need, I pulled at his hair, making him groan. His hands were all over my body, grabbing roughly at my ass, then at my hips pulling me into him. I began kissing down his jaw to his neck making him moan. He lifted me up without any notice. He brought me to his room, dropping me on his bed, he then pulled his shirt off before crawling on top of me, pushing me back, so that I was now laying. I pulled my shirt off and the way he reacts to my body just makes my confidence sky rocket. I could tell that he was genuinely so turned on by me. Before I knew it I was fully naked, he trailed kisses and hickeys down my torso, building the excitement. Once he was finally down there, he continued teasing me, kissing down my thighs. I uncontrollably bucked my hips desperate for him at this point. He finally planted a kiss onto my clit, he then took a finger sliding it up my entrance.
     “Damn, you’re so wet, baby, who made you this wet?” his voice was deep, deeper than usual.
     “You, Scott, only you could get me this wet” I breathed out, he hummed, liking my answer, he started with just his tongue, flicking it against my clit, then flattening it and licking up, he then began rubbing circles against it, I couldn’t contain the noises I was making. Then he slowly entered a finger, making me gasp. I was in complete ecstasy, but I really wanted to make him feel good now. Once he finished and came back up, he place two fingers to my lips, I gently sucked on his fingers, tasting myself. “I want to make you feel good now” I smiled sweetly, he raised an eyebrow and smiled, he stood up and I dropped to my knees, palming him gently through his jeans. Then unbuttoning them, he helped me pull them off completely with his underwear, and even though this wasn’t the first time we had done this, I still was in aw of his size. I started by licking a stripe up the bottom, then, gently sucking on his balls, he gathered my hair in his hands, pulling it out of my face. His breathing was already labored, I then moved on to sucking on the tip, allowing my teeth to graze it ever so gently, swirling my tongue around as well, then taking in more length each time. He began guiding me, pushing my head down, I took in as much as I could, deep throating him, the best I could. He pulled my hair, stopping me, then pulling me to my feet, before turning me around and bending me over the bed, in a swift movement, catching me by surprise, but it only turned me on more. 
“Fuck, I want you to beg for it” His tone gruff. 
“Please, Scott, please, fuck me, I need you inside of me” I whimpered, genuinely pleading, he pushed into me slowly, I let out a cry, as he did, he picked up his pace quickly though. I was moaning like crazy, it didn’t take long for a knot to form in my stomach, I was practically screaming. “I’m gonna cum” I was able to get out, between moans.
“Cum for me” He spoke softly, out of breath, most likely also on the verge. I came hard, he began groaning as well, cumming at the same time. 
We recovered while holding each other, cuddled in his bed. “This probably isn’t the best time to say this, but I think I love you” his voice was gentle, and it sent butterflies to my stomach.
“I think I love you too”  
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multipandombabe · 5 years
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My good boy ~ ⛈️
this is so short but I started getting way to invested 💀 anyways I hope you enjoy!
“C-close! I’m so close! Pease!” he slurs, you slow down until you’re just grinding back and forth on his cock. “Nononono! Please Miss! Please, let me cum!” he cries. His face is flushed red, tears welling up in his eyes and his hair is sticking to his forehead. He has hickeys littering his neck from you attack earlier, they trail down his chest, to his abs and even his hips. He has crescent shaped marks are indent into his shoulders followed by deep red marks.
“Hold it, bub.” you whisper and lean down to kiss at his swollen lips.
“Can’t! Please, Y/N, wanna cum.” he whines and allows his hips to buck up. You sit up and drag your hand up and pull at his nipples, pinching the little pink bud between your thumb and forefinger.
“Wait, Scott. Stop being a bad boy.” you growl.
“Nono, I’m good. I’m a good boy. Pleasepleaseple-” he’s cut off by your hand wrapping around his throat and applying light pressure.
“Then act like one.” you growl getting closer to his face, his eyes are wide and glossed over in lust. You’ve been at this for an hour, edging him since he came home slamming the door open and stomping his way through the house. You stopped him in the kitchen when he dropped a glass and it broke, told him to lay on your bed and wait. From there you gave him a teasing handjob, barely wrapping your hand around him and playing with the precum leaking from his tip. Then you took him into your mouth, sucking just the head, flicking your tongue across, leaving wet kisses up and down his shaft. The whole time he laid above you, whining and whimpering for you to let him cum, to let him feel you. You eventually gave in, pussy becoming soaked at how needy he sounded, you straddled his hips and sank slowly and have been riding him slowly since.
“Sorry, I’m sorry! Promise, I’ll be good. Please, Miss, please.” he whispered as his eyes slip shut, you watched him slowly as you began bouncing slowly once again hand still wrapped around his throat loosely.
“Eyes open, pup. Watch me take your cock.” he moans loudly at your words and opened his eyes as much as he could, casting them downward to where you were connected. He watched as you slowly raised and sink back down, coating his cock in your wetness. He groaned and threw his head back, his hands letting go of the bedsheets to grip your thighs and nails digging in.
“Please, can I cum?” he moans and your hand tightens around his throat.
“Watch, Scott.” his eyes shoot back open and he watch as you start bouncing faster and harder, your tits are bouncing in his face and your pussy is clenching tightly around him and you near your own high. You bring your free hand down and start rubbing fast harsh circles to your clit while he groans and watches 
“Gonna cum! You feel so good Scott, stretching me out so nicely.” you moan, you let go of his throat and bury your hand in his hair, you lean down and press kisses to his open mouth moaning into them as you cum. You grind your hips in circles as you some down, stopping with a stutter. You’re breathing harshly and barely hear Scott begging.
“Please! Let me cum, let me cum, please please.” he chants and tears slip down his face.
“Shh, it’s okay baby. Cum for me.” you whisper and raise your hips, dropping them back down quickly. That’s all he needed, he thrusts up to meet you and spills deep inside you. His whole body twitches as he reaches his high, he screams and his voice cracks. His eyes are shut tightly and his nails are almost breaking skin on your thighs. He looks beautiful. His face and chest are flushed, a light sheen of sweat covers his whole body and his hair is sticking to his forehead. He’s gasping, trying to catch his breath as you pull off of him and rush out to get a rag. You come back and quickly clean the both of you off, and make him drink a bottle of water.
“I’m good, right?” he whispers, sounding hopeful, as you climb in the bed next to him.
“Of course, babe, the best. I love you so much.” you whisper back, snuggling closer to him.
“Love you. Thank you.” he whispers barely audible and is out like a light. You smile and kiss his chest and bury yourself closer.
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spacedustdoll · 4 years
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Umm yes please
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dobriksikea · 5 years
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okay this SCREAMS boyfriend!david try and prove me wrong
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wtfdavidsvlogs · 4 years
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Can I just get one big vlog squad imagine where reader is having a rough day and the squad makes them feel better maybe a party imagine or something similar
Sure girl hear ya are
Cause you had a bad day (V.S)
Warnings: pov being yelled at, drinking, swearing, angst, fluff
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“It’s already 6:30, and you had all day to make these look amazing. These spreadsheets look like shit. You’re lazy, worthless, and obviously incompetent. Get your shit together and come back when you get your head out of your ass!” His words stung and made me feel like shit. I had been spending almost two weeks of two to three hour over time working on them. I was expecting a good result. Obviously, like always, my hopes are destroyed. He points at the door gesturing for me to leave.
“I’m sorry, sir.” I stood up to leave as tears finally fell from my eyes.
“Y/N,” He said gaining my attention again. I turn and quickly wiped the tears from my face.
“Yes sir?” I said with a quiet voice.
“You can actually just go home early today, and bring your things with you. We won’t be needing you here anymore.” He said without blinking. My mouth falls open and I let out a sob. I turn and leave his office quickly. I cover my mouth as I quickly speed walk to my desk to quickly get my things. People were already staring at me like I was insane. I tried to keep my eyes on what I was doing. It was hard when you could hear them talking about me five feet away from me as if I couldn’t hear them. I stood up infuriation the only emotion in mind.
“Cassandra, you have no fucking right to be talking about me when we all know that you don’t mind putting out for Hammond. Nick, you best keep your mouth shut before I whip my fucking phone at your thick head, you fake judgmental prick. And Angela, do you want to leave so that you’ll be spared or would you rather I bake your life, as well?” I stood there as all of their faces were etched with disgust and disbelief. I turn back around and grab the box I had with me full of my things. They all silently go back to work and I walk out of the office. I adjust my shirt and press the elevator button. I rotate my shoulder in order to raise the loosened, pesky strap. I groan with more frustration. I finally step into the elevator and press 1. The doors suddenly start to close slowly. I was carried down and put on the first floor. I exited the building and I was on the streets of downtown LA at night. Without any warning a semi truck comes down the streets and runs over the curb filled with the previous days rain water. I, thank God, was slashed head to toe in the filthy water. I gasp at the temperature. I was in shock that my day had already gone this badly. I went to sit on the bench as I felt more tears prick my eyes, this time more so from embarrassment. I take out my phone from my purse but to no avail, it was dead and there was not a single charger in sight. I hadn’t memorized any of their numbers so I couldn’t call them even if I did have access to a phone. So I just start walking. The drive was about fifteen minutes so I should be home in like two and a half maybe three hours tops.
I had been walking for about ten minutes until I saw a rambunctious little French Bulldog. I smiled at it and he started barking and getting all up in my business. It’s owner was desperately trying to get a hold of him. The french i’ve grabbed a hold of the fringes of my jeans and started ripping and running. My pant leg shortly was being torn up the side stopping at about my mid thigh. It’s owner finally caught him and deeply apologized. I looked down and about two feet up my leg was this giant strip of my pants gone. I sigh and look at the sky. I blinked as I suddenly felt a droplet of water hit my forehead.
“You are absolutely fucking joking. There is no way it’s raining right now. It started down pouring the very next second. My jaw falls open. It could not get worse than this I thought to myself. I kept trudging. No matter what, I just wanted to see my friends. The rain never let up, it rained for hours. All of my things slowly were being covered in water. It felt like I was going to just keep walking forever. It felt almost therapeutic. I could just gaze off and I didn’t have to focus on the pain I was feeling in my feet already. At this point I was just over half way finished with the trek I was on. I was crossing by a local park when I slipped on the smooth part of the side walk and my knees were the first thing to get impact. Bruised and bleeding I stood up and winced. I walked it off and kept going. The pain throbbing through out my knee like a fire in the dry wilderness. I only had about 45 minutes left of my journey. This is finally the home stretch, I thought. Of course, as it has been proven, I jinxed it. I finally started getting more towards the hills. With living in the hills however, when it rains, mud is your best friend. Mud will be anywhere that you don’t want it exactly when you don’t need it to be there. Like right now. My shoe slipped outward from under me and I fell into grass. Or what I thought was grass. I stood up and viewed what I was laying in. How about a 6 foot wide hole of straight wet nearly black mud? Oh yeah, I’d love to have that cascading down my back. I let out a yell of frustration. Yet, I kept walking. I was only about a half a mile away at this point. I was slow. My feet were dragging my eyes were heavy from crying and my face was droopy. My hair and clothes were just dripping. My knees were about to give let alone my poor destroyed feet in these overly expensive flats. I had finally reached David’s gate. I put in the code to open it and I immediately closed it. I trudge up to the door and rest my head on it as I knocked on the glass. I suddenly see Natalie stand up and walk towards the door. She looks up and see me standing there looking the way I do. She lets out a scream until she finally sees who I am. She quickly opens the door. I feel the warmth of an actual home again. I could finally discard these horrendous shoes. The rest of them had also stood up and were just staring at me. Without saying a word, I set my destroyed little box on the ground. I walk over to the kitchen to grab a red bull. I close the fridge as I cracked it open and took a couple of sips. I look back at all of them.
“Wanna tell us what the fuck happened to you, doll?” Jeff said before anybody.
“I was fired from my job. I screamed at three of my coworkers in front of 75+ people. I was hit with runoff water by a semi. I had to walk three hours to get back here cause I had no phone. I had my pants ripped by the cutest dog I’ve ever fucking seen. Then it started raining, more like down pouring nonstop. I scraped and bruised both of my knees. I fell into a huge thing of mud. My shoes are fucked. I’m sore, I’m upset and all I wanna do is shower and hang out with you guys for the night if that’s okay.” I said tears threatening to spill for the sixtieth time. My eyes were hurting at this point.
“Why didn’t you call one of us? We would have gotten you.” Zane said.
“Phone was dead and I didn’t have a charger or money to buy one.” I replied. “I just want to have a good night with you guys tonight is that okay? It’s literally all I have wanted since I left today.” They all nodded and I walked to the main bathroom. I finally turned on the hot water and discarded my clothes. The sopping wet dirty clothes that had been clinging to my skin making me freezing for hours. I stepped into the stream of hot water and sighed as relief overcame my body. The dirt running off of me, my body feeling warm. I spent 20 minutes in there.
“Nat, do you mind if I borrow some clothes I have nothing with me right now.” I yelled not fully opening the door and exposing myself. She came back five minutes later with a crop top and sweats. I threw my hair up and finally stepped out of the bathroom. Everyone there smiling at me. Zane and David moves so that I’d have a spot on the couch.
“Thank you.” I said quietly sitting down. I laid my head back and sighed at the relief from my feet finally not being in use.
“If you don’t mind me asking, Y/N. Why were you fired?” Jason asked.
“It seems like it was about these spreadsheet I was supposed to finish and have organized correctly but like always something was off. You know what, Hammond is a God Damn bully! After everything I have done for him and to protect his company from tanking, I should be the fucking CEO at this point! That motherfucker spends 20% of the company’s monthly earnings on drugs, alcohol, and strippers for his monthly ‘conference calls’ with other heads of the different branches. All of them are rich, scummy, lazy, entitled pieces of human fucking waste! The spreadsheets that I had spent my personal work time and nearly 15 hours of my overtime all for him to scream in my face that I’m lazy, worthless, and incompetent and then firing me. I am one of the best employees he has had in 20 years. I was being worked like a dog for days and weeks on end. All while being completely alone in the office due to the judgmental assholes that would eat shit straight out of Hammonds ass if it meant they kept their job.” I yelled about everything. Every part of working in that hell hole of a job. All of them shaking their head listening to the crude and annoying behavior of my old boss.
“I just don’t know what the fuck I’m gonna do now, you know. I have to make house and car payments in a couple days and my last check will not even remotely be enough to cover it.” I said rubbing my head.
“Don’t you worry your pretty little head about that part of things. I got you covered.” David said to me.
“David. No. I can’t take money from you.” I said not wanting to have to ultimately need to pay him back at some point.
“Y/N. You are our friend, I will take care of you for however long you need until you can start working again. No question.” David said holding my shoulders and looking me directly in the eye. I closed my eyes, reluctantly accepting his offer. “Perfect now that that is settled. I want to drink and Y/N I know for a fact you do too after your day honey.” Todd said with Zane backing him up. A smile comes to my face.
“Fuck yes.”
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hithisischris · 4 years
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I have two writings in my drafts and a request and all I can think about is writing about Scotty 👉🏽👈🏽
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