#she sat down with me on the couch and was like ''ok im gonna get this much homework done in the next hour and a halfđŒ''
my girlfriend has a napping addiction
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can you do one where y/n and charlie are friends and he wants to know how to eat someone out so she teaches him (they end up fuckign))
im so high but happy 4/20 to those who celebrate â! fem! reader 17+ nsfw . also unprotected sex is mentioned in this, don't do this ! (btw, title has nothing to do w fic i just really love blue banistersđ) đŻïž
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a yawn exerted your throat as you sat on your best friend's couch, a binder full of homework sat neatly in your lap.
"char? c'mere, i don't get this one," you called out to your friend and furrowed your eyebrows.
charlie quickly sat down next to you, staring at the page. "this one?" he pointed towards the question. you offered a small nod of verification.
as the gears turned in his head, trying to figure out the equation, you stared at the deeply concentrated look on his face.
"i got it. it's 13," he broke you out of your trance when he looked at you with a smile. "thanks, char." you gleamed at him.
his eyes flashed to your lips for a split second, seemingly lost in his thoughts. "o-oh, yeah. um, of course. any time," he gulped and looked away from your face.
"...charlie? what is it?" you could read him like a book, he obviously wanted to ask you something.
"n-nothing! nothing at all!" he defended.
you just continued to glare at him with a knowing look adorning your features.
"fine. i just... wanted to ask you something," he looked down at his hands. "yeah? what's up?" you were curious now.
"promise not to laugh?" he stared at you seriously. you put on your best, fake, solemn, face. "cross my heart," you joked.
he scoffed. "well, uh... i was just wondering if you could maybe teach me how to," there was something else at the end of the sentence, but he was so quiet, you couldn't make it out.
"speak up, charlie." you demanded. a deep breath.
"could you teach me how to give head?" he was much louder and faster with his tone this time.
your eyes widened. he kept his head down, not daring to see the expression on your face. a few moments of silent tension lingered in the air.
you broke through it. "i mean... of course. but, like... why me?" you asked purely out of curiosity.
his head snapped up. "wait, really? well, uh, i mean, there's nobody i trust more than you and i just figured you'd be the best teacher... i guess," his cheeks were now turning vermillion.
"homework can wait, i think." you set the binder on the coffee table in front of you. "mhm, yes." he nodded quickly.
"well, uh, foreplay is really important," you nodded, pulling him closer to you. you took his hands into yours and placed them at the tops of your thighs.
he was frozen, terrified to make any movement. you took account of this and used your hands to run his up and down your thighs. "relax," you whispered.
he nodded abruptly. "yeah, yeah. sorry," he shook his head as if to rid his head of every thought.
you smiled. he was fucking adorable. "i'm gonna kiss you, that ok?" you asked, pushing hair behind his ear. "yes, please," he shied.
you leaned in carefully and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips. the kiss was heightened as he pushed you onto your back, not disconnecting his lips from yours once.
his hands explored under your shirt, and you were tired of the restricted material, so you threw it off. he removed his lips from yours to simply stare.
"char? everything okay?" you furrowed your eyebrows. "you're gorgeous." was the only thing he said. you felt your cheeks get warmer as his eyes burned holes into your skin.
his hands found the rim of your pants and his fingers danced around the hem. "go ahead, love." you allowed. he looked up at your face for confirmation and you nodded.
he slipped the trousers down your legs, along with your underwear.
"okay, lay in between my legs," he lowered his face in front of your core, taking in the scent and energy.
"go ahead and try something, i'll let you know what feels good, m'kay?" you began to play with his hair. he nodded and locked his eyes onto your face, ready to absorb anything and everything you gave him.
he licked a line up your slit as he took in the delectable taste. god, he could spend the rest of his life here.
a sigh escaped your lips. it's been a minute.
charlie suctioned his lips onto your clit and used his tongue to circle around it. your fingers tightened their grip on his hair.
this caused a hum to vibrate against you. "fuck, you're doing so good," you praised.
the muscle swirled around your folds and tried everything he'd seen in porn on you, and you let him know what he should continue and what he should cut out.
at one point, his tongue dipped deeply into you, causing your back to arch off of the couch.
he ate out you out like there was no tomorrow until you stopped him.
"wait, char. stop," he pulled away immediately and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
"sorry, did i do something wrong?" you shook your head. "no, um... i just want you.. inside me?" you asked, closing your legs, feeling shy.
"are you serious?" his eyes widened. "only if you want to-" he cut you off. "are you kidding? i've dreamed about fucking you for literal years," he quietly admitted. it made your heart flutter.
his clothes were all over the place in no time. "have you ever done this before?" you asked him. "no," his voice was soft and almost embarrassed. "hey, look at me." you allowed him to sit back on the couch.
you moved to straddle him. "let me take care of you, hm?" you looked down at him.
he could've cried.
instead, he nodded. you lined his tip up with your entrance. "ready?" you needed one final assurance. "mhm,"
he was big, no doubt about it. he stretched you out beyond belief as you sank down on him.
the sound that elicited him almost made you cum right there. you allowed both of you to adjust before moving.
when you did, he couldn't help but let his head fall into the crook of your neck. you were so warm, so tight around him. he whimpered and whined into you as you grinded and bounced and clenched around him.
"f-fuck, mommy, you feel so good around me," he whined.
the moan you let out at the name was straight out of a porno. you sped up your pace as you attacked his neck and collarbone with hickeys. you were fully aware robbie, kirby, and jill would see them tomorrow. you couldn't care less.
"t's too much, momma! fuck, slow- slow down," his hands glued onto your hips as tears began forming in his eyes.
"you can take it, right? you can be my good boy and take it for just a little longer, can't you?" you wiped the droplets that cascaded down his cheeks.
he nodded. it was all he wanted, to be good for you. "yeah, i can take it. all for you," he said closing his eyes and allowing himself to feel the ecstasy of your cunt around his cock.
"i'm gonna cum, pretty boy. you wanna cum with me? can you do that for me?" you were breathless in your ask. "please," he whimpered.
only a few swift movements of your hips later, your release was staring you dead in your face, along with charlie's. "now, doll." you whispered in his ear and he let out a strained moan and he let out his load inside of you as you came around his dick.
"oh my god, y/n." he chuckled into the sweat-coated area of your shoulder. you couldn't do anything but chuckle back until you both burst into laughter.
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New Romantics | Mbappé x OC
baby we're the new romantics. Come on, come along with me. Heartbreak is a national anthem. We sing it proudly.
» summary: in which an arrogant and talented football player (the best of his time as some say) and a focused and harsh critic of a journalist are gonna have to find a way to co-exist.
» Prologue
» writer's note: posting this as a first taste before the first chapter which will hopefully come soon as well. If you'd like to follow the story please comment so i can know if people are actually interested before i start writing.
Taglist: @mywhimsyjournal @mrs-bellingham
âEveryone is cheering for the young man everywhere he goes, comparing him with Ronaldo and sometimes, his teammate Messi but ones the true Messi is out of the picture, Mbappe seems unable, in the least, to keep the fort downâ what in the actual fuck- J'emmerde cet article stupide. Putain de merde.â
âOi! Oi! Tranquilles!â Hakimi neared him, holding up his hand as a sign of good faith and took the article from his hands. He started reading it himself while Kylian paced around the room in anger.
âItâs not the first time this man has attacked me-â he started âhe always has an opinion and never seems to be satisfied with anything-â
âHeâs written things about me and Leo as well. I recognize the name. Donât take it personally itâs just an angry journalist, there are a lot of those-â
âAn angry journalist with views and reads. Itâs like fucking gossip girl for football and why is it always about me-â
âYouâve watched gossip girl?â asked Hakimi raising his eyebrows. Kylian paused at his question, like he had confessed to a crime or something.
âMy girlfriend used to- why do I have to explain this?â Hakimi shrugged, waving away his previous question. Although Kylian was certain that he would probably bring it up again at some point. âCan we please get back on the real issue?â
âWhich is?â
âa fucking random guy who has probably never even touched a football in his life. Who the hell even is he-â Kylian snatched pack the article, searching for the name of the author. âJWâ he read âis that even a real nameâ
âOk!â Hakimi grabbed back the article, throwing it on the nearest table âI think you need a break.â He pulled him by the hand to drag him out on the training field.
âIm telling you itâs not a real name-â
âNo, I bet itâs not. Letâs go.â
Kylian was grumpy for the rest of the training. Kicking the balls and imagining it was JW, running as fast as he could around the field to take out his anger and tackling even his teammates. When he was over, he sat on the bench in the changing rooms, a towel around his waist and nothing to cover his broad chest. He was holding the article in his hands, reading it again and again. His phone next to him was buzzing with messages and when he opened it his Twitter feed was spammed with the same article. J.W. didnât have any of his personal information on his website or his socials. Following no one, liking nothing, there was nothing to connect him to an actual person but there were theories about him being a girl. Kylian laughed when he read one of them, it actually brightened his mood, like any girl was bold enough to write such harsh and-as much as he hated to admit it- on point reviews for football players and especially him, who was every girlâs favorite according to⊠well himself. No, that was just an asshole that was jealous of him. An asshole that probably couldnât play football or get any of the girls he liked, so he had his fun ruining others. âTypicalâ he mumbled and shut off his phone but not before typing back a quick respond under his latest tweet âget a lifeâ.
Taylor JW's House / London â Night
âOh no he didnât!â Taylorâs mouth dropped when she saw his tweet. She got up from the couch, stumbling on the blankets she was covered with and falling on the ground.
âOh my god, are you ok?â Yelled Trish while eating her popcorn on the other side of the small living room, leaning forward in her seat to look at Taylor, who was now laying with her face planted on the carpet.
âNo!â she said putting strength in her hands to get up, groaning as she did that âno Iâm not ok! Iâm angryâ she sat on her knees, staring at her phone âheâs such a cry baby!â
âWho? Oh god Tay, is it your ex again? Didnât you block him?â she was still eating her popcorn.
âits not Alex! Itâs MbappĂ©!â
Trish mouth remained closed. Her eyes opening wide. She left the bucket with the popcorn on the couch while getting up to get to her friend, sitting on her knees to look at the screen âthe hot one?â
âOh-â Taylorâs hands dropped and she let out a deep sigh of annoyance, looking at her friend like she was done. Trish shrugged her shoulders and got hold of the phone. She began to laugh, trying hard to keep it in so Taylor smacked her in the stomach, getting her phone back.
âWhat? Iâm sorry! Itâs funny!â
âItâs not funny!â she finally got up from the floor, untangling herself from all the blankets, throwing them right and left, one of them falling on Trishâs head. âHe doesnât even know me.â She walked over to her computer was, opening it quickly.
âI meanâ Trish threw away the blanket she had thrown on her and got up as well âyou donât know him either but youâve been writing about him every week, judging him-â
âIâm not judging him. I think heâs great! Iâm judging the way he plays. Last night he missed 4 chances and ruined 1 because he didnât want to pass the ball over to Junior-â Trish had already lost interest but she let her go on for the shake of it ââIâm telling you Thereâs a difference, and also, itâs my job-â
âItâs not a job, itâs a hobby! Did you even finish that article about the sales, Miranda asked you for?â Taylor looked up from her computer screen slightly. Her eyes betraying her. Trish sighed, shaking her head âyouâre unbelievableâ
âThere was a game last night- I had to watch and write a post. My fans are very demanding.â
âFans aka creeps on a screen obsessed with footballâ
âHey!â she pointed at Trish âIâm one of those creepsâ
âWhy donât you just get a job at sports magazine?â
Taylor laughed, while moving the pad to get on her website. There were so many comments on last update about Kylian, it seemed she had really hit a chord. âWhen you find me one that doesnât treat women like shit, I will. People find out youâre a woman in this world and suddenly your opinion has no place in their columns. Itâs in fact, annoying.â
âSo is staying without a job, which is what will happen if you donât write about those goddamn sales in two hours.â
âIt will only take 10 minutes, itâs fine!â she waved it off, hitting press on the new post tab but before her fingers met the keyboard, she got an inbox. She opened it quickly, it was a message from psg, one of their employees. âNo shitâ she mumbled, barely able to function.
âWhat now?â
âGaltier wants to speak to me.â
âWhoâs that?â Trish walked over to her, a confused look in her face.
âItâs the coach of PSG.â
Trish stood next to her reading the message
âDear JW.
My name is Julie Blanchet. I work for the PR of Paris-saint German.
The coach of our team, Mr. Galtier, would like to get in contact with you, so Iâm tasked to arrange a meeting with you and him in Paris. Please send us an email we can communicate with or a phone. Below youâll find my personal ID CARD attached so you wonât doubt for the authenticity of this message. Thank you very much.
Have a good day.â
She paused âwell send the email what the hell are you waiting for?â
Taylor was frozen. She was thinking of all the possibilities, fearing them even. Her heart sinking.
âWhatâs wrong with you?â
She looked up at her friend, desperate. âAny time someone has asked to meet me and I go, they minute they see me they think Iâm the assistant and they donât even believe me when I tell them itâs me. Do I really want to fly all the way to Paris just to get that same reaction?â
Trish bit her lip and kneeled down next to her friend, giving het a sympathetic look. âJust prove to them you are better than any man they could have wished for, no matter the hell they give you. I think itâs time for you to stop hiding, chase what you actually love and put your foot down. Youâve been wasting away your time in things you donât love for yearsâ She smiled âin the words Kylian MbappĂ©-â
âDonât- donât you fucking dare-â
âGet a life!â she finished the sentence and Taylor jumped on her. Play fighting with her on the floor. She was actually considering it, leaving everything behind in London and chasing something new in Paris, maybe. Or just the opportunity of seeing psg playing live, well that was enough to make her quit her day job and do something spontaneous for ones.
PSG TRAINING CAMPUS / PARIS â DAY
âhe hasnât stopped coughing ever since Saturday. You know how many days is that Ky? 5 days- 5 days off listening him cough his lungs out-â Kylian wasnât really listening. Not that he didnât care about Hakimi and his baby, who apparently was sick, but his mind couldnât focus. He was pulling on the sled drags and slowly coming up. These exercises were usual for him, he did them every day but today was different, he had this heavy feeling on his stomach. He stopped and released himself from the sled drags, nudging his friend.
âLetâs go have a run.â He said quickly and was already sprinting on the open field. Snatching a ball on his way there and throwing it back on the grass, kicking it. He did a few tricks, kicking it up in there and then pushing it with his head on his friend who stepped on it and kicked it back to him.
âYou ok bro?â he asked, while they exchanged passes at each other.
âSure. I may had overreacted with the JW thing.â
Hakimi laughed âNo kidding.â
âI donât know. Thereâs something awfully annoying about him-â
âGUYS!â Neymar Jr. ran about to them, out of breath like he had been running from the other side of the stadium. Kylian noticed he had a weird look on his face and ducked down to get the ball while Hakimi was approaching him âI went to see Linda, you know, new secretary, upstairs. Looks very pretty today by the way-â
âTo the point Junior!â
Neymar took in a few more breaths, pointing up at the offices of Galtier. âJW is here. You know, football writer, he has a website-â
âYeah weâve heard of him- Kylian where are you going? Kylian-â
Hakimi rushed behind his friend, who was walking very fast down the hallways. Kylian heard him yelling but he wasnât going to stop, he wanted to meet that fool even if it got him in trouble with Galtier, see if he had the balls to say all that he was writing on his face. He brushed passed a few people who called his name until he reached the upper floor where the offices were. Linda, stood up when she saw him and walked towards him to stop him- âMr. Galtier is in a meeting-â The moment she said that the door opened, Galtier coming out first, Kylian moved closer to him, angry. Hakimi had just reached him, to hold him back.
âIs it true? is that fucking fool here. Where is he? Scared to come out-â he went quiet quickly when he saw a girl coming out, no older than 25 years old. Brunette hair, hazel eyes. Holding a pile of folders in her hands. She looked small next to Galtier, she looked nervous. Kylian laughed, rubbing his face âHe couldnât even come here himself? He had to send his assistant? Who the hell are you-â
Galtier went to speak âSheâs actually-â but the small girl raised her hand to stop him, faking a smile.
âIâm Taylor. Joâs assistant.â She answered, reaching her hand out for Kylian to shake. Kylian looked at her hand suspiciously before accepting the offer.
âYour boss is a coward, isnât he?â
She laughed, taking back her hand. âIs there a message you want me to give him Mr. Mbappe. Except of course the one you already sent him yourself.â
Kylian backed off, placing his hands on his hips âTell him he should keep his nose out of things he doesnât have the knowledge on. And he was unfair for Fridayâs game-â
âSo you didnât actually avoid passing the ball to Number 10 who was unmarked across from you because the defenders were occupied with the golden child, thatâs you by the way, and instead chose to go with an impossible kick for the net which of course resulted to you missing a golden chance.â She spoke so quickly he could hardly follow her rhythm. She gave him a smile at the end, like she knew she had already won the argument.
Hakimi got close to him, putting his hand over his mouth and whispering repeatedly âabort, abort, abort.â Kylian had to slap him on the chest for him to stop and getaway.
âMy boss writes what he sees. If you donât like what he writes, you have to change what he sees.â
âYes, of course!â said Galtier, in an attempt to cut the tension. Kylian was staring at Taylor like he was going to attack her any time now. âYour presence here, Iâm sure will help with that.â
âHer presence?â Kylian raised his eyebrows, he could feel his anger raising as he realized what the situation he walked in on actually was.
âYes, Miss-â
âTaylorâ completed the girl, like Galtier was gonna go ahead and say something different.
âTaylor, yes. Sheâs here to journal your trainings and your games.â
âIn what capacity?â Asked Kylian narrowing his eyes. âThis doesnât make any sense.â
âWell sheâs-â
âMy boss wants a better look at the team of the guy that insulted him on social media. Maybe he really was wrong. But before he gets here to apologize, we wanna make sure he wonât be wasting his time.â
âWasteââ he laughed âwasting his time? Are you boys listening to this?â
âOn top of that. He is writing a special article on the website. A month with Paris Saint-Germain.â
Galtier explained. Giving him the true reason of her arrival.
âYes, of course, thereâs that too.â
Kylian could understand just be her look that she only said the first part to piss him off and in all honesty she had succeeded. He walked closer to the girl, looking down at her. âHe shouldnât have sent a poor girl like you down here to clean his mess.â
âYouâll find Iâm not easily intimidated sir.â She shot back âBut very easily provoked.â Kylian let out another bitter laugh. He backed away, if it was a man standing across him this conversation would go a completely different way but it was just a girl. So he turned his back on her, leaving. Deep down knowing nothing about her being here would be easy and this next month would be the worst.
Next chapter: Young, bored & dumb
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Not gonna lie I'm crazy excited to start this series if this post does well. Raise your hands if you'll be reading and please please please always comment so i know what you think and if you're following the story. It helps keep the motivation to keep writing hehe.
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Be Mine ~Pepper Stark Nee Potts xFem Babysitter!reader
Babysitter!reader for Morgan Stark after Tonyâs death; a sex starved Pepper and Reader end up fucking while Morganâs asleep.
MommyâŠMaster List
Request & Prompt-List
Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, age gap (all legal), smut, eating out, face sitting, smutty smut smut, etcâŠ
Enjoy (;
You were the babysitter for the one and only Morgan Stark.
A few months after Tonyâs death when things had started to come back to a rhythm, Pepper had realized that she needed someone to watch Morgan on days where she worked late. (because as kind hearted Happy was, she just needed a second reassurance).
Pepper had found you on a babysitting website. You were in school, in your twenties, looking for a side hustle in babysitting.
Sh had set up a time for you and Morgan to meet, and you two had immediately clicked. And it just went off from there.
You would pick Morgan up from school and spend the weeknights with her until Pepper came home from her job.
It was really a lovely gig. You didnât do it for the money anymore; you did it because you cared about Morgan and Pepper.
Tonight, Pepper had gone to a gala. It ended up going longer than anyone could have anticipated. You had put Morgan to bed and were desperately trying to stay awake on the couch.
Around 1am, you heard the click of the door. Your head shot up from its half asleep position.
âMs. Potts! How was your evening?â You asked with a slight yawn.
But you couldnât even register her words⊠All you saw was her body. What she was wearing. The way the dress clung to her curves deliciouslyâŠ
âLove? How did Morgan go down?â Pepper interrupted your intrusive thoughts and staring.
You blushed and sheepishly replied, âReally well. Right at 8, Ms. Potts.â
Pepper scoffed at your formality, âPlease Dear, call me Pepper.â She exclaimed as she joined you on the couch with a sigh.
You both sat in silence.
âLong night?â You spoke out.
Pepper sighed again, âYea. Sorry for making you stay here so lateâŠâ
âHmm, donât worry about it. I like being here.â You hummed in response.
You looked up at Pepper who was meeting your gaze.
âOk well, I guess I better go.â You declared, getting up and walking past Pepper.
But before you could get far, Pepper grabbed your wrist.
âWhat If⊠you didnât leave?â She whispered.
Your eyes widened and your mouth went dry.
Pepper tugged you closer to her, but you tripped and ended up falling on top of her.
âShit! Im so sorryâŠâ you immediately apologized.
But all you were met with was a pair of dark, lustful eyes and a smirk on Peppers face.
âI donât know⊠Iâm ok with this, if you areâŠâ she whispered, grazing her lips against yours.
âYesâŠâ you immediately murmured, and Pepper immediately closed the gap smashing her lips against yours.
You both moaned into the heated kiss, your hips bucking into Pepperâs lap needily.
Pepper met your bucking with hip thrusts of her own, eliciting more whispers and moans from the both of you.
âShit, Morgan.â Pepper exclaimed in a hushed tone, âWe need to be quiet.â
You nodded eagerly, already getting down to the ground and on your knees.
Pepper muffled a moan at the sight of you and your actions.
You made away with her dress swiftly and spread her legs out for your access.
It was your turn to stifle a moan at how soaked Pepperâs underwear wasâŠ
You ripped it off, getting impatient, and immediately attached your tongue to her clit.
Pepper had to bite her lip to keep herself from screaming in pleasure.
It had been ages since sheâd felt so goodâŠ
You greedily lapped through her folds, not holding back.
Pepper met your tongue fucking with her hips bucking up to meet your tongue.
In a matter of minutes, you could feel her walls fluttering in desperation.
âFuck! Iâm gonna cumâŠ!â Pepper cried through her hand muffling her voice, as her head was thrown back in pleasure.
At this, you added your thumb to her clit and continued to ravage her pussy.
Pepper did her best to muffle her screams as her orgasmic high crashed through her entire body.
You felt her walls clenched around your tongue desperately, and you lapped up all her juices happily.
By the time you had helped Pepper down from her high, her breathing was erratic and her legs were shaky.
You climbed back into her lap and connected your lips to hers once again.
She moaned at the taste of herself on your lips.
Pepper than shifted so that she was leaning flat on couch and you were on top of her still connected to her lips.
âSit on my face?â She breathlessly asked.
Your breath fled you at her words. You bit your lip and nodded eagerly.
âyes pleaseâŠâ you moaned in a hush tone.
You quickly stood up and undressed yourself, taking your short and underwear off. Pepper was drooling at the sight.
You then carefully swung one leg on the other side of Peppers face, so that you were straddling her.
Before you could do anything else, Pepper was already pulling your body down toward her tongue, which started to graze your soaked folds.
You spasmed from the first lap through your cunt, crying out in pleasure.
âShhh, love. Try and be quiet for me?â Pepper cooed in between tonguing the entrance to your aching pussy.
You nodded bashfully and needily, bucking your hips into her face instinctually craving more.
âMoreâŠâ you whimpered.
Pepper smirked and then dove into your throbbing cunt with her tongue.
You rode Peppers face desperately, whimpering and mewling her name and a string of obscenities.
Your hips jerked to meet the pace Pepper was tongue fucking your Tight hole.
âShit! Im⊠Imââ You whimpered, losing your coherence.
âCum for me, loveâŠâ Pegger panted in between lapping through your folds.
You followed her words like they were command, and came, riding through your high on her face.
Riding out your high, you collapsed on Pepper completely out of breath with a grin on your face.
Pepper chuckled and tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear.
âIâve been wanting to do that for a long timeâŠâ she panted.
You blushed at her confession, âMe tooâŠâ
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masterlist to holidays with equallyshaw
also trevor gets much love in this.
áŽÊᎠáŽáŽĄáŽ áŽê° áŽÊáŽáŽ were at their wit's ends, it was only 1 before christmas and their little girl still hadn't shown her lovely face yet. she was due the 19th, but the doctor was not worried in the very least. gigi had had a easy and healthy pregnancy, and a few extra days couldn't hurt they had said. though gigi would disagree. jamie had been a godsend, the past week. after getting back from the east coast trip - he'd been home ready for the arrival of his baby girl.
"jamieeeee." gigi called from the kitchen, as she bent over a bit, holding onto the counter. she was making herself some decaf coffee around 6 am, and began to feel contractions. he came in a bit too chalantly for her liking, "are you fucking kidding me jamie?!?! i could have been giving birth right here and you're strolling in?" she asked pissed off, but to her defense- they were her hormones talking. he grinned a bit, walking over and placing a hand on her hip. "is it time?" he questioned, and she shook her head. "no but they're starting." she said hopefully. he nodded, placing a kiss to her temple, rubbing her hip's for comfort. the contraction passed, and jamie pressed a kiss to the back of her head. "now sit down, and let me finish breakfast." he whispered, and she nodded heading over towards the living room couch. "scrambled or fried?" he questioned, pulling out eggs from the fridge. "umm..fried." she said rubbing her stomach. she began to grow nervous, this was happening she thought. and it was happening quickly, as another contraction began. "were gonna do scramble so its easier to digest." he said and she rolled her eyes, sighing softly. He finished up 10 minutes later, bringing her decaf coffee and eggs over. "thankyou hun." she said sitting up, and scooted towards the end of the couch. he sat down beside her, rubbing her lower back softly. trying to comfort her in any way at this point.
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it was about an hour later when her contractions got worse and much closer. gigi was currently standing by the door while jamie wen to grab a few extra things from the bedroom, and while she was tapping her foot on the hardwood floor she saw the one person she didn't want to see. especially not at 7 am. "oh sweet mother of god, not you!" she howled at the curly-haired boy, who only laughed in response. "jamie come on!" she said throwing her head back, and shutting her eyes. a contraction hit and her breathing became labored as she bent over, and trevor's eyes instantly went wide. he began to panic, "oh my god, oh my god!" he said substantially loud as jamie walked down the stairs. he hurried a bit quicker as he saw gigi bend, as trevor waved his hands debating if he wanted to place a hand on her back to comfort her or if he thought it was too much. "i swear to god trevor, if you fucking touch me." she growled, and jamie only chuckled in response. "you. go turn the car on. now." he said pushing trevor a bit, while pressing the keys into his chest. he saluted him playfully, before jamie the hospital bag and his grin dropped. "hush." jamie said before turning back to gigi, "i swear to god if you're love fest doesn't stop im gonna puke." she huffed, and trevor quickly left.
"hey hun, can you look at me." and she nodded, looking up at him. "were heading out, ok? where do you need me?" he questioned, and she pointed to where she needed his helpful hand on her aching back, and one to her hand for stability. "let's go meet our baby girl." he hummed, as they walked out of the front door.
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gigi cried out in pain as jamie held her hand, her mom on the other side of them. "ok gigi! its time, one more push and your little girl is here!" her doctor encouraged her and she looked towards jamie shaking her head. "no! i can't i can't!" she exsasperated, and he shook his head. "no! you can do this, all of us know you can. ok, baby? you're the strongest girl i know!" he said and she nodded through tears. she groaned, taking one last breath and pushing. about 5 seconds later, she was out. but they didn't know at first. their little girl was silent, and quickly taken away. gigi shut her eyes exhaustedly, feeling as if she couldn't keep her eyes open. "you did it baby, you did it!" he said kissing her temple, and when he looked down he began to panic. "whats going on?" he questioned, as a nurse began to pull him out of the room along with her mom.
"what's wrong with her?" her mom questioned, "seems as though her blood sugar got too low. they are doing it out of precaution." the nurse said, "what about our daughter?" he asked before she could go back inside. "again, out of precaution. they are running some tests as we speak." she said before walking back inside. and it was if the universe had felt their panic, because they heard the shrieking sound of the newborn baby. her mom pulled jamie in for a hug rubbing his back, "they'll be ok jamie. i promise." she said over and over again, to reassure not only jamie but herself as well.
about 25 minutes later, the same nurse came out holding their baby girl. jamie stood up from the chair in the hallway and quickly pulled her into his arms. completely mesmerized, "hows my wife doing?" he questioned not looking up from the newborn. "she's doing better, she's up and alert but the doctors are running a few last tests before you can come in with her." the nurse responded, and jamie looked up before nodding. her mom came up beside jamie and smiled down at the new born, "she's got your eyes hun." she said giving his shoulder a squeeze. "she's got your family nose." he hummed and she smiled, "that you're right!" she grinned.
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gigi back in the room could only think about the newborn and jamie. "can i please see her? them?" she questioned as they put more fluid down the iv. they nodded, "only a few more minutes. we need to get your blood sugar stabilized and then you'll be good to go." the nurse said sweetly placing a hand on her shoulder, "you did good mama. all of us are so proud of you." and even if it was the most basic thing ever, she began to cry. her hormones were at an all time high still, and this sent her overboard. "okay we just got the all clear, were gonna go get them. ok?" they said and she nodded smiling. "jamie, mama is ready." the nurse said peaking out of the suite, and he quickly made his way in. the sight made her heart and eyes swell, and she quickly wiped away tears. "hi baby." he said softly giving her a big kiss, before placing their little girl on her chest. gigi held her head back, sobbing. jamie kissed her temple, "i was so scared." gigi said through sobs and jamie nodded. "i - i thought we lost her." she whispered, not believing her own words. he nodded understanding, "i know but she's here. you're here. all healthy and stable." he said resting his chin on her shoulder, as they looked at each other.
"is my mom out there?" she questioned and he nodded, "you can go get her. i wanna see her." and he nodded, going to fetch her. "mom!" gigi said excitedly, and her mom smiled widely. "go get your parents too and my dad!" gigi said looking past her mom for a brief second, and jamie nodded giving her a quick peck on the lips before heading out. seeing her pass out due to low blood sugar, absolutely terrified him, and seeing her lifeless, is something he wishes and prays he never has to see again.
back in the room, her mom and her cooed over the little girl. "do you guys know what her name is gonna be? i know you two were waiting till you saw here to decide." her mom said sweetly and gigi nodded. "that's a thing for tonight, i suppose. just wanna soak in all of you guys." she said shrugging, deeply enamored by this newborn.
a burst of contained commotion erupted at the sliding door, and gigi looked up seeing her dad walking in first. he smiled widely, turning back to look at gary- jamie's dad. "oh my god..." gary said patting her dad on the shoulder a few times, while tina came to her mom's side next to her. "she's adorable!" she gushed, while the two dads came over and smiled. "everything ok?" gary asked sweetly, "yes! were all good." gigi hummed looking down at her little girl. "first one who sanitizes gets to hold her." jamie said coming up behind gigi and the grandparents quickly panicked, trying to find some. their first grandchild - it was an expected frenzy. her dad ended up getting to it first, causing gigi to giggle.
"now give er here." he said making grabby hands, and jamie chuckled as gigi transferred her over. about 5 minutes later, gary demanded to hold her and he got her. "so respectful." tina murmured, causing gigi's mom to stiffle a laugh. "ok-ay hun, here you go." he said sarcastically, passing her over. tina quickly smiled, as her and gigi's mom looked down at her. "name yet?" gigi's dad asked, and the young couple looked at one another. "that's a tonight decision." jamie announced, and gigi nodded in agreement. finally the little girl was passed to gigi's mom, and the two grandmothers continued to whisper over her.
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a few hours later, it was aound 8 pm when the grandparents left and trevor waltzed in for awhile. "oh my god- im an uncle!" he said throwing his hands up once they told him. gigi and jamie chuckled, and then they panicked when trevor kept mumbling "oh my god" as he held his niece. "your mama and daddy did good, ill give em that." he whispered, as his niece wiggled in his arms with a burst of energy. trevor looked up frowning, "she's so cute!" he exclaimed and gigi smiled, before yawning. jamie could see how tired she was and knew he'd be getting trevor to leave soon. "welp, imma head out if you'd like to take this one here." trevor mused, handing her over to jamie who transferred her to gigi, so she could nurse. "ill walk you out." jamie said giving gigi some privacy to nurse.
as jamie came back in, the newborn was sleeping soundly on his wife' chest. "finally! some peace and quiet." she giggled softly, "thankgoodness! i thought trevor wasn't gonna leave and we'd have to adopt him." he hummed, causing gigi to snicker. "thankfully we didn't have too." she smiled softly, looking down at her chest.
"bowen mackenzie." jamie announced, as the two of them looked down at their little girl. gigi smiled at the name bowen, an homage to canada - bowen being apart of the vancouver area, which is a fond summer trip for them. then mackenzie, honoring jamie's grandmother. "i love it, bowen mackenzie." she hummed looking up at jamie. "our christmas miracle." he smiled before closing the gap between them.
hope you all enjoyed, please like and reblog if you did!
also not the best, just wanted to get this out there lol
tags: @dancerbailey3 @toasttt11 @jayda12 @jackhues @cuttergauthier
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a change of heart
george daniel + charli xcx + daughter/stepdaughter!reader
warnings: men lol, breaking up, cheating, language, short n sweet!, das it i think???
a/n: alrightttttt. another part (but not quite part 2) to the âdo u think i have forgottenâ universe. k love u byeeeeee.
y/n | are u both home?
mumsie | i am. george is on his way.
y/n | are u guys going out tnt?
mumsie | we were thinking about it? not sure yet.
y/n | can you not?
mumsie | sure ofc. are you okay?
george | do you not want me to come over?
y/n | no itâs not that. i need you both there plz.
george | ok im almost there. u alright?
mumsie | baby whatâs going on?
y/n | lucas cheated on me.
george | what?
mumsie | youâre kidding.
y/n | no. we broke up.
mumsie | where are you?
y/n | on the bus. almost home.
george | Iâm pulling up.
âŠ
As soon as the door opened, Your mom and George were on their feet, walking toward the door. Their eyes found you while you were locking the door. Your eyes were red and your cheeks were littered with tear stains. You faced them and continued to silently sob.
âOh, honey,â Charli said. She and George both reached out their arms for you. They pulled you into the tightest hug as more tears fell and you sobbed. They both exchanged worried glances, realizing they were in for much much more than they had originally thought. âC'mon. Letâs go sit down.â She said.
They brought you to the couch. You sat down in between the pair and immediately continued crying into Georgeâs chest. Charli pulled your legs onto her lap so now you were laid out on both of them.
Once your cries started to turn quiet, Charli spoke. âWhat happened?â
You pulled your phone out of your back pocket and pulled up a photo, showing it to the two of them. âMy friends sent me this.â
The couple leaned in. George especially was in disbelief. âOh my god.â He said.
âIs that Kyla?!â Your mom asked, slightly yelling.
âYeah.â You said.
George looked down at you. âWhoâs Kyla?â He asked, moving a piece of hair behind your ear, coaxing you to come out.
âMy friend. Or at least used to be.â You said.
âBloody hell.â
Charli looked away from the phone. âDid you talk to him?â
âYeah. Both of them.â
âWhat happened?â
You sighed, âHe said nothing, she said âIâm so sorryâ and I said âGo fuck yourself.ââ
George kissed your forehead and pulled you closer. âThatâs my girl.â
You continued. âEveryone saw. It was equally awesome and embarrassing.â
Your mom leaned in to wipe your fallen tears. âItâs okay. They just saw how much of a badass you are.â
You sighed âI hate men.â
The two chuckled. âI hate them and their stupid pretty faces.â
âYou think Iâm pretty?â George said, smiling.
âFuck off.â You smacked him lightly.
âNo, youâre right. Weâre idiots.â George said.
Charli gestured for you to sit up. âLucas isnât a man. Heâs a skinny white boy who hasnât even fully gone through puberty yet, while you are a smart, stunning, amazing young lady, and heâs an idiot who just lost the best thing heâs ever had. You donât need him.â
Look looked down somberly.
Your mom continued. âWipe those tears. Weâre gonna have a fun night. Do you wanna go shopping? We can get you an outfit for tomorrow. Your take on the Lady Di revenge dress!â
You shrugged. âI guess.â
âYeah? We can force George to come and laugh at how uncomfortable and annoyed he looks. Heâll be our bag holder.â
Usually, a joke like that made you laugh, but they definitely noticed when you didn't even smile. âWhat, my love?â
You continued to cry again. âI really liked him, guys.â
George pulled you back into a hug and Charli fought the urge to cry herself. âSweet girlâŠâ George said.
Your mom patted your leg and sat up, heading towards the door. âCâmon. Weâre going to the mall.â
âŠ
The ride was quiet. George handed you the aux cord telling you to play whatever you wanted, but you said you didn't care. That was a definite sign to them that you were heartbroken. He shrugged and just put on Taylor Swift and you scolded him when he was about to play a non-Taylorâs Version.
While at the mall, your mom and you grabbed a few things to try on while George, as promised, held and wore the bags. While they were waiting for you to come out of the dressing room for a so-called fashion show, Charli noticed Georgeâs expression.
âYou alright?â She questioned
âMhm.â He sighed.
âYou sure? You have your thinking face on.â
âI thought you said it was sexy?â He asked jokingly.
âVery much so.â She said, in a joking seductive tone.
She patted his thigh and looked at him. âWhatâs going on?â She asked worriedly.
âNothing, justâŠteenagers are fucking brutal.â
âŠ
By the end of the trip, you were exhausted. You ran outside and headed to the car, ready to pass out and go home. Meanwhile, your parents took their time getting to the car, George, carrying all the shopping bags and both their purses.
âThank you,â Charli said.
âNo need, I look fabulous with a Coach bag.â
She laughed, then continued. âNo, for being here. For being here for her.â
George just shrugged. âNowhere else Iâd rather be.â
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Awkward Affections
Warning : None
Summary : An awkward experience you and Ike have experience back when you first started dating
Late at night, you and Ike were laying on your shared bed staring at the ceiling
You couldn't sleep, while your boyfriend, Ike is fast asleep next to you. You looked at Ike, thinking about how much you love him and that you both were in a relationship for almost 4 years now, and... You couldn't see yourself being with someone else other than him. And because of this, you thought about the first time you confessed to him. And you cringed at yourself, remembering that memory that you had with Ike
(Flashback to their Highschool Days) :
You entered the library, with only a few people in it. But, they weren't the people you were looking for. Looking around, you quickly noticed a certain brown haired boy with faded blue tips in his hair. It was none other than Ike Eveland your crush bestfriend!
"Ikeee" Ike stopped reading his book, looking behind him he saw you said waving and walking towards him "Hello, goodmorning (Y/n)" He said "Goodmorninggg" you said back, sitting down on the sit beside him
"Hmm..? What book are you reading?" You asked looking at the opened book infront of him, "Its called 'Our Interactions' (Not real book!), its about two highschoolers. And in my opinion the confession scene was really well-written. Yet, it was really tragic. The girl basically met the guy in the library and confessed her feelings about him, yet sadly the guy rejected her because his heart yearned for another, she understood and kissed him on the cheek and saying that she understands yet she... Really can't help but love him..."
"Ah- Im sorry... I must be ranting, aren't I?" Ike said, looking at you "I don't mind, I'm fine with you telling me about the books your interested in... Y'know, the way you explain stories your interested in... There's sparkle in your eyes..." You said chuckling a bit
After this, you both sat there in awkward silence just... Looking at eachother
"Ike, I wanna tell you tha-"
RING RING RING
The school bell rang loudly throughout the school, you sighed "(Y/n)? Were you gonna tell me something?" Ike asked, "Huh?? Oh- Maybe... Tomorrow, if that's ok?" You said, "Oh, ok... See you later, (Y/n)" Ike said "See you, Ikeyyy!"
...
You sitting on your couch, thinking of a proper way to confess to Ike tomorrow... 'I mean... He mentioned the story where the girl confessed to the guy by- AH! THATS IT!! YOU COULD CONFESS THE WAY THE GIRL CONFESSED IN THE STORY..! But wait- doesn't the girl get rejected, WAIT WHAT IF IKE REJECTS ME?! DOES IKE EVEN LIKE ME?? DOES HE...' Due to your overthinking, same you didn't know if you should confess or not
What if this ruined your friendship? What if he'd be disgusted with you? What if you guys grow apart of you confess?
...
It's the next day. You decided not to confess to him, the friendship you guys have is to important to you. You don't want to ruin your guy's friendship! And without you noticing... You distanced yourself from Ike
...
Its been almost a week, and you entered the library apparently Ike wanted to talk to you. Closing the door to the library, your eyes scanned the library to find Ike. Not being able to find him you started walking around the library to see if you could find the dear novelist
Suddenly, from behind, a pair of hands gently grabbed you, spinning you around before you could react. Before you knew it, your back was against the hard surface of the bookshelf. Ike's face was inches from yours, his eyes twinkling with mischief and excitement
"There you are" he whispered, his breath tickling your face, turning your surprise into laughter, "Ike! You scared me!" you said, your hands resting against his chest feeling the steady beat of his heart. "I couldnât resist, I'm sorry" he replied with a grin, his hands steadying you
"So, what did you want to talk abou-" "Why have you been avoiding me?" Ike asked in a serious tone, "Heh??" You stood there confuse, maybe because he was SO DAMN CLOSE TO YOU, maybe because you didn't have a proper answer to that question...
"I..." You closed your mouth, silently looking down at the floor
"(Y/n), look at me"
You obeyed him immediately looking at him, and yet you knew you guys were close BUT NOW THIS CLOSE! LIKE YOUR FACES WERE INCHES AWAY FROM EACHOTHER! YOU COULD LITERALLY FEEL HIS HOT BREATH ON YOUR FACE..!
"Answer my question. Now"
"I... I've been avoiding you because I wanted to confess to you, but... I didn't want to ruin our friendship, and without realizing it. I've been avoiding you..." You said avoiding his gaze
But then Ike smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners âYou have no idea how relieved I am to hear you say thatâ He admitted, his voice softening âIâve liked you too, for quite some time. I just never thought youâd feel the same way" Relief washed over you like a wave, cooling the fiery anxiety that had been boiling inside you âReally?â You breathed out, a laugh bubbling from your lips "Reallyâ Ike confirmed, reaching across to gently take her hand
The world outside continued its chaos, but inside the library, in that small, sacred corner, a new chapter had just begun for the both of you
You leaned closer, your heart skipping. Ike met you halfway, you both being a little uncertain. Your guy's kiss was awkward, a brief, gentle press of lips that spoke more of new beginnings than practiced passion. You pulled back, both sharing a sheepish smile. Your guy's first kiss was perfectly imperfect
(Flashbacks Ends) :
'OH MY GODDDDD!! WHY DIDN'T I JUST CONFESS BEFORE I HAD TO OVERTHINK ABOUT IT, ALSO WHY DID I KISSED HIM SO FAST-' As you were overthinking about what you did in the past, you suddenly felt arms around you. You look at Ike's sleepy face, his eyes slightly opened
"Ăskling, why are you still awake at this hour?" He asked in a sleepy voice, looking at you with his tired eyes "Ah, Im sorry Ike. Did I wake you?" You asked hugging his back "Hmm... Just, go to sleep..." He said, closing his eyes as you chuckled and closed your eyes, feeling all the embarrassment fade away
And you both drifted of to sleep in eachother's embrace
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Hello guys! It's me!
How are you doing?
AFTER HALF A CENTURY...IM BACK WITH ANOTHER SICKFIC!
Now, this one was supposed to be a little drabble but I got a little carried away...
Anyways, enjoy!
Thinking about Hyunjin who has a really bad stomachache and heâs been crying on and off all day and can barely eat anything but once he feels a bit better he goes with reader to the library while she studyâs in silence and he just kinda tries to distract himself with reading, but then he starts feeling nauseous and canât really talk because yk you gotta be QUIET in a library. So he has to text her to tell her he feels like heâs going to vomit but sheâs not quite getting the hint that he wants to leave so he has to be really blunt with her đ. THEN she takes him outside and he just dry heaves, then she gives him water and he just throws up the water. but when they get in the carâŠoh thatâs a WHOLE new situation and mess.
LIBRARY DATE
While you were on your midterms, Hyunjin was in a well-deserved rest period. However, the poor boy's body was feeling the toll from the last promotion. His immune system wasn't doing that great and he ate something that didn't sit well with his stomach.
He woke up with a really bad stomach ache, it was a sharp pain around his middle, especially sharp in the pit of his stomach. The pain was so strong he actually started crying at some point.
- babe, it hurts!
- oh baby. I know it does. I gave you medicine, it will take some time for it to work. Do you want to eat some light soup? Or maybe a fruit?
- no...it feels horrible...I feel like I've eaten enough for the week.
- but you didn't eat anything. Not since last night.
-I know....but I just can't, it's hurting too much.
- oh Hyune...do you want me to rub your belly?
- yes...
You sat next to him at the edge of the bed where he was lying down and proceeded to rub his belly. He felt comfortable with your touch and closed his eyes to try and rest. In a few minutes, he managed to fall asleep.
You let him rest while you finished doing your chores at the house and prepared something light for him to eat in case he woke up feeling a little better.
A few hours later, he woke up feeling a little better, the pain was barely there and he was actually feeling a bit hungry.
You had prepared some light snacks for him, as you thought that would sit better than soup.
- Hey sleepyhead.
- Hey babe.
He said going towards you like a little kid for a hug.
You hugged him as he buried his face on your shoulders and spoke softly.
- Are you feeling better?
- Yeah...a little....
- Do you want to eat something?
- Yeah...
- Come on.
You said as you grabbed his hand and walked to the table. You served him the snacks you were preparing before in hopes he'd be able to get at least a little bite in.
- You don't have to eat everything. Just pick what you think your stomach will agree with.
- Woah! Thank you, honey.
You just smiled as you sat in front of him while he ate. You kept scrolling through your phone and chatting with him.
- Hyune
- Hm?
- I'm thinking about going to the library to study later. Are you gonna be ok alone?
- Can I accompany you?
- are you sure? Are you feeling better?
- Yeah. I think going out of the house might help me feel less stressed.
- Okay then. Why don't you finish eating and while you digest your food, I'll take a shower and get ready?
- ok!
He did as you told him, he sat on the couch and patiently waited while you showered and gathered your stuff.
The local library wasn't that big but it was beautiful and cozy and definitely helped you feel more concentrated to study.
You found a free table, sat down, and organized your things, you put on your earphones to help you concentrate more. Hyunjin just sat in front of you, completely in love seeing you so focused. He loved seeing how passionate you were about the things you did, even if it was just sitting down and studying.
He couldn't really keep on using his phone so he decided to look for a book about art to read while you studied.
At first, he was entertained, almost like a toddler, he managed to learn about some other painting techniques and he was happy that this outing turned out to be productive for him as well.
But then things started to go south. As he was reading, the stomachache from earlier was starting to turn into full nausea.
And unfortunate to him because, ironically, he picked a book that had tons of Van Gogh's paintings in it, and all that swirling werent helping at all.
He brought a hand to his stomach and gently pressed on it because even though he felt nauseous, the pain from earlier was still lingering around.
He tried to stay focused on the book but the more he tried to read or look at the pictures the more his stomach twisted. He placed the book on the table, closed his eyes took and deep breath in, and exhaled, trying to keep the nausea at bay.
He kept bringing his hand to his stomach and fidgeting on the chair, most to catch your attention, but you were basically in another dimension of full focus, and he didn't really want to use his phone and risk feeling even worse.
But the nausea was growing stronger, so he had no other option. He got his phone and texted you, but the contents of the message weren't shown so you just shrugged it off as him trying to distract you.
He sent a few more texts, but you didn't even bother looking up, part of you wanted to show him that you could stay focused even when he incorporated a toddler to annoy you. But little did you know the distress he was in.
He set down his phone and lay his head on his arms, but the nausea was reaching its peak. He could feel the little he had eaten earlier sloshing around and his mouth started pooling with saliva. He started to swallow convulsively but things just weren't working.
He felt something rushing up his chest and a foul taste in his mouth, he was gonna throw up and there was nothing more he could do to avoid it. And you still hadn't read his texts. He didn't want to talk, first because you were in a library and it was really quiet, and second because he was afraid that if he opened his mouth he'd throw up right then and there, but he had no other choice. He needed to get out of there.
He abruptly put down your book and if you weren't in a library, you would've yelled at him.
You looked straight at him but before you could even get angry, he took his only chance.
- I'm gonna throw up.
He said as quietly as possible but still urgent. Apparently, just admitting that he was gonna be sick, made his stomach contract and he was quick to cover his mouth to surpass a gag.
- Shit.
You said standing up and getting to his side. You just grabbed his arm and wrapped your arm around him as you guided him out, his body already bending over as his stomach contracted again.
Unfortunately for him, some people noticed the sudden commotion.
For some reason, the bathroom wasn't near the room you were in, so you just took him outside in the yard.
He bent over, hands on his knees for support while you kept on holding his arm and rubbing his back.
He spat out the thick saliva that had filled his mouth as you two were walking out of the room.
He felt awful, saliva kept filling his mouth over and over again and he just kept spitting it out. But the nausea was still there and it was strong.
He tried straightening his back for a bit to see if he would feel any different, but it just made his stomach flip again.
He bent over one more time and began gagging again, you could feel him tensing up under your touch with every gag but nothing but saliva came out. You felt horrible and could only hope people would just pass by and not notice him.
- Hyune? May I try something?
He just nodded. You massaged his stomach with a bit of pressure to see if you could stimulate it somehow to help him get whatever was making him feel bad out. But it didn't work, he just kept dry heaving.
- I-I feel awful...my stomach is churning and flipping but nothing is coming up...
- Oh baby...Why don't you try drinking some water? Maybe trying to get something in will help you throw up. Don't take small sips, just try to drink as you normally would.
You handed him your bottle of water and he drank it just as you said.
He drank almost half a bottle and he could feel his stomach revolting inside him. He bent over again and gagged a few times before his stomach contracted a little more and brought up all the water he had just drank but nothing else.
You kept rubbing his back as he proceeded to throw up water and thick saliva. In a few minutes, he was left dry heaving again. You gave him some water to rinse his mouth and then wiped it.
- Babe? Why don't we sit down for a bit?
- Hmm...
You guided him to a nearby tree and helped him sit down.
- How are you feeling?
- Sick...
- Okay. Let's go home. I'll go grab our stuff.
- I'm sorry...I'm sorry for interrupting your study...
- Don't apologize...I should be the one apologizing for not noticing sooner... Just wait here, I'll be right back.
He lay his back on the tree and tilted his head back with his eyes closed. He took deep breaths and tried to pay attention to his breathing or the sound of the leaves rustling with the wind, anything that could distract him from nausea in his stomach.
You grabbed your stuff and apologized for the sudden commotion and left to get the sick boy waiting by the tree.
- Come on, let's go. Can you stand?
- Can you help me?
- Of course.
You positioned your arms beneath his while he held you for support, and helped him to his feet. You stood like that for a while, with a firm grip on him, to make sure he wasn't feeling faint before heading to the car.
- Do you prefer to roll down your window or the AC?
- The AC...I'm afraid that any smell will enter the car if the windows are open.
- Okay. Babe, tell me if you feel like throwing up, okay? So I can at least try to pull over.
- Okay.
The first 30 minutes of the ride were okay. He kept his eyes closed while you held his hand, thank God for automatic cars. You kept quiet the whole time because you didn't want to overwhelm him.
But then, the worst happened. Traffic. For some reason, traffic stopped. And you felt desperate because you wanted to get home fast, so Hyunjin could rest.
- Shit! There must've been an accident or the traffic lights are broken...you okay?
He just nodded and closed his eyes again. You knew he wasn't okay, he was far from being okay. Traffic felt like it was moving one centimeter at a time.
He was okay at first because the car wasn't moving but the realization that he'd be stuck in a car for god knows how long while feeling sick made everything worse.
The nausea which was somewhat controlled, increased ten times. He squeezed his eyes and let out a shaky sigh while his hands gripped his thighs and the door handle with such force his knuckles turned white. He tried taking deep breaths but the sudden movement of the car made his stomach jolt. He felt something coming up his throat and started to swallow convulsively. There's no chance in hell he was gonna throw up inside the car, he had already ruined your study day and now he was going to soil your car with vomit? No chance.
You were too focused on the road, trying to understand what was causing the traffic jam, so you didn't notice him fidgeting by your side.
He managed to swallow it back but it was a useless effort. As soon as it went down it shot back up, hot foul tasting liquid hitting the back of his throat. He gagged and quickly brought his hands to his mouth, fearing the worst.
The gag snapped you back into the reality of the car.
- Hyune? You okay?
He barely made eye contact with you when his stomach jolted one more time, making him gag once more. But this time, vomit gushed out, slipping through his fingers, and soiling both him and your car.
- Oh my god! Hyune!
His stomach didn't give him time to think before contracting again and sending even more pale vomit up, once again escaping through his fingers.
You were shocked with the situation unfolding before your eyes so it took a few seconds for you to react.
You quickly reached for the glove box and found a little towel you always kept with you, considering how he had gotten sick in the car before.
- Oh babe! Don't worry.
You placed it on his lap and told him to open his hands and let the vomit fall on the towel, while you drove a little more. Once you stopped again, you looked for a plastic bag inside your stuff so that Hyunjin could throw up everything making him feel bad.
- Here. Use this.
- S-sorry...I'm s-sorry...
- Don't apologize. It's not your fault you're sick.
He closed his eyes as he gagged again, this time inside the bag, liquid coming out and hitting the back making a sickening sound. You could only rub his back and mutter some words while you drove.
- Oh baby, just let everything out.
He burped another wave, followed by another one making him bend forward a little and you could feel him tensing up under your hand.
- Just get everything out.
He gagged a few times until he threw up again, vomit mixing with the liquid inside the bag. The car was starting to smell and you both wanted to get out of there.
Thankfully, the traffic jam stopped and you as fast as you legally could to get home.
Arriving there, you went straight to Hyunjin's door to help him.
- Here. Let me get rid of this.
You threw away the bag filled with vomit and turned your full attention to him, who was sitting inside the car facing you.
- We're home, baby. Let's go. Can you stand?
- I don't kno-
He was cut off by a sudden gag that sent up more vomit making him bend forward and you barely escaped from soiling your shoes. You shifted to his side and rubbed his back as he vomited again.
- Here. Rinse your mouth and let's go up. You need to take a shower.
He rinsed his mouth and you helped him up, wrapping your hands around him and carefully heading to the elevator.
Arriving home, you went directly to the bathroom with Hyunjin. You helped him out of his soiled clothes and tossed them in the dirty laundry basket.
- You don't need to stay here...
- Hyune, we've been dating for quite some time now...you don't need to be embarrassed. I just don't want to risk you fainting in the shower. But I'll turn around if that will make you feel more comfortable.
- Thank you...sorry...
- it's okay, honey.
Thankfully the shower ended without any accidents, despite him dry heaving over the rain for a brief moment.
You helped him change clothes and then got the bed ready for him to sleep.
You embraced him in a tight hug and kissed the top of his head. And that was the last straw. He started to cry and sob and buried his face in your shoulder.
- Honey? Baby? Why are you crying?
You said with a cute voice and almost crying yourself.
- I'm sorry...I'm so sorry...
- it's okay, baby! Stop apologizing.
- but...I ruined your day...you couldn't study because of me, your car is completely dirty...I'm sorry
He said breaking down even more.
- Oh baby! There's nothing to apologize for. You were sick! It's not your fault! You didn't ruin my day! Stop worrying about that! Hyune, I love you! I'd never, not once, think that you ruined my day.
You said as you cupped his face in your hands and wiped his tears away.
- promise me you'll stop feeling guilty about it.
- I- I promise...
He said pouting. You kissed him and then embraced him again as you two lay in bed.
- How are you feeling?
- Still a little nauseous...
- Wait here a little bit, let me grab a bucket just in case.
You grabbed the bucket at light speed and went back to bed. You cuddled him and started rubbing his belly. He sunk under your touch and within minutes, the poor tired boy was fast asleep.
You changed your approach and kept stroking his hair until you fell asleep as well.
The night went on without any other incidents, the poor boy had his energy completely drained after everything that happened and you couldn't be more grateful that he managed to sleep like a rock until midday.
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hiiii! can you write a fluffy cute smut with early 80s james? maybe like a brotherâs best friend trope or friend to lovers?
Ofc pookie đ«¶
The sister of the Dane
Warnings: james Hetfield x fem!reader , smut obvi , unprotected piv (wrap it before you tap it) , fluff , reader is Larsâs sister , use of y/n , oral fem receiving , hair pulling kinda? , fingering , soft 80s James bcos omg yes
Summer of 1984 , y/n was in the kitchen cooking breakfast for the boys she could hear Larsâs snoring from his room down the hall and it made her roll her eyes , cliff was always the first of the boys to wake up so he tried to help with breakfast but gave up when the toast started burning. Next down the hall came Kirk in his Batman pjs and a very sleepy face âmorningâ he mumbled and sat at the counter and y/n handed him some apple juice to help him wake up âthanksâ he mumbled again this time with a sleepy smile , soon a loud yawn moved its way down the hallway and the tall blonde curly haired boy appeared âgood morning everyone , well almost everyoneâ James said happily then pointed down the hallway âis he still asleep? Jesus Christ someoneâs gotta wake him up before he misses breakfastâ he chuckled and cliff shrugged âIâll do itâ he smiled and walked down the hall within 30 seconds cliff was running out of the room as pillows were thrown at him and loud angry danish words could be heard from Lars.
âWell someone woke up on the wrong side of the bedâ y/n smiled placing bacon and eggs on cliff , Lars and Jamesâs plates and toast with peanut butter and some fruit for Kirk âshut upâ Lars mumbled and then stuffed his face full of bacon. âSo whatâs the plan for today people?â Y/n asked and the guys all looked at each other and shrugged âday off I guessâ James chuckled then looked at her âYâknow what y/n you sure know how to make a good breakfastâ he said with a sheepish smile âthank you James , you know you make a good burnt steakâ she giggled âoh cmon one time!â He said with a fake offended tone âwell me and Kirk were going to guitar centre later and I think cliff was going to the store?â Lars chimed in with a mouth full of food âso itâll just be me and James then?â Y/n asked trying to hide any excitement, sheâs had a crush on James since they met and today is her chance to tell him the truth. âYes just you and James , weâll be back around 5â Kirk smiled knowing he meant 5am not pm.
Once everyone had left James sat on the couch and flicked on MTV , y/n sat next to him and let out a little ahem , James looks at her slightly confused âyeah?â He asked and she took a deep but subtle breath âJames we gotta talkâ she said trying her best to be confident âok whatâs up?â He smiled turning his whole body to face her on the couch so she knew he was listening âI umm I like you , like yknowâŠ.like like youâŠ.a lotâ she confessed and he smiled âis that so? Oh well I guess youâre in luck then pretty girl because I have not been able to get you out of my mindâ he said with a flirty smile causing her eyes to widen âwhat? Not what you were expecting? Thought Iâd turn you down? You gotta be crazy , look at you princess your funny and kind and incredibly beautiful anyone would be clinically insane to turn you downâ he said and placed his hand on her thigh causing a shiver to run up her spine , they looked into each otherâs eyes for a bit before James leaned in and kissed her slowly but passionately. It didnât take long before Jamesâs hands were on the back of her thighs holding her up and walking to his room their lips still very much attached to each other.
James gently placed y/n on the bed and moved on top of her to kiss her again âyour so pretty baby , I knew I loved youâ he smiled and kissed her neck , he took off her top and bra and attached his lips to her chest , leaving a trail of kisses until he reached the hem of her skirt âim gonna take this off is that okay princess?â James said looking up at her she nodded and James took her skirt and panties off with a whistle âspread those legs pretty girl I wanna taste youâ he smirked and once her legs were spread he kissed up her thighs and then dove straight into her wet cunt , licking sucking and kissing her clit. âFuck baby you taste like heavenâ he moaned on her folds the vibration causing her to buck her hips into his face. James stuck two fingers inside her and curled them hitting her spot over and over until she was a writhing mess under him âJ-James! Fuck! Iâm gonna-â y/n moaned digging her hands into his curly blonde hair âthatâs it baby cum for me , you can do it let goâ he moved his tongue and fingers faster and she came hard on them moaning loudly âgood girl , thatâs itâ he praised and slowed down then pulled out âyou did so good baby , câmereâ James smiled and brought her to him for a slow gentle kiss âyou want my cock baby? Hmm?â He whispered in her ear and she nodded eagerly causing him to chuckle âdesperate girl hmm? Thatâs okay , Iâll take care of youâ he smirked and undid his jeans pulling them and his boxers off and throwing them on the ground , his shirt was already off so there they were , both naked and desperate for each otherâs love. âYou ready baby?â He asked again and she nodded âok sweetheart Iâll go slow at firstâ he smiled then lined himself up with her entrance before slowly pushing inside her tight cunt âoh fuck baby your fucking tight holy shitâ James groaned trying not to cum right there and then âc-can I move baby?â He asked his voice almost whiny âyes please fuck me!â She moaned and James started to thrust in and out of her with a moan , soon the room was filled with the wet slapping sounds of where there bodies connected and their moans , grunts and whines of pure pleasure. James started thrusting harder and faster pounding her into the mattress âfuck baby your doing so well for meâ he moaned as she felt her coil tighten up ready to snap âJames! Iâm gonna cum again!â Y/n moaned âyes! Fuck! Please baby please cum for me cum on my cock pretty girlâ he groaned as his thrusts sped up but became less coordinated and more sloppy. Y/n came hard , she thought she saw stars as she moaned loudly as slightly screamed his name âF-fuck! Mâgonna cum babyâ James whined as sped up âIâm cumming! Fuck holy shit!â He moaned as his body shook while he filled her completely. âHoly shit baby that was fucking amazingâŠyou did so good for me sweetheartâ James praised then kissed her forehead , he got up and went to his bathroom to grab a warm wet towel to clean them both up then layed down next to her pulling her close and snuggling his head into the crook of her neck as he traced slow gentle circles on her back until they fell asleep in each others arms
This took like an hour but it was so worth it đ«¶
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can i request one with Andy Robertson please where he has a huge crush on one of the girls who works at the club (and she's crushing on him too) and eventually after loads of teasing from the lads, he plucks up the courage to ask her out? then it ends in smut? Thank you! x
(Ignore my other request I forgot to add in the smut bit)
OBBESSED
summary; andy is obbesed with you but doesnt have the courage to talk to you. but when trent approaches you and tells you about andy, everything changes.
content; SMUT, unprotected sex, slight teasing, kinda getting caught, shy andyđ
a/n; heyy make sure you request things!! love yall đâŒïž
every day for the past 2 months, andy visited you at the club you worked at. and yet 2 months and he still hadnt worked up the courage to ask for your name. âmate go talk to herâ trent bumped his shoulder. he contemplated actually doing it or not.
ânah mate i cantâ he say running his hand over his face. âoh my daysâ trent groaned and stood up. andy watched him walk over to you. trent pointed at andy and you smiled. you nodded and made your way over to him. âhiâ you said at sat down in front of him.
andy gulped, fuck you looked so good. if he really wanted to, he wouldve ripped it off in front of everyone. âandy?â you asked him cutting him away from his thoughts. âoh uhm yeahâ he stuttered. âyour friend said you wanted to talkâ andy mentally cursed at trent, ânot reallyâ lie. he knew he wanted to talk to you.
âoh. okâ you frowned softly and left. âmate what the fuck!â trent said. andy ignored him and went chasing after you. âwait!â he yelled after you. you turned around. âwhatâ you said. âim sorry. i do wanna talk. ugh its just that-â andy stopped talking. he replaced his words with his lips. he wrapped his hands around your waist. you wrapped yours around his neck. âshit! im so sorryâ andy stuttered as he pulled away. âfor what?â you smiled, your cheeks as pink as the pink roses on the table next to you.
andy was about to speak before you let out a soft giggle and walked away. he wanted to follow you, he really did but he couldnt. he was too shocked that you liked him. he figured you mustâve liked trent instead of him.
he saw you walk over to trent and gave him a note. trent looked at andy and smirked. âwhat?â andy said running over. âshe gave you her address!â he smiled. holy shit, really?
âshit.. i gotta goâ andy said and ran out the door. âoi wait!â trent yelled but andy already slammed the door shut. he got in his car and immediately drove to you.
when he got to your house, he pounded on the door. âhi-â you said but got caught off when andy kissed you. it was a long and passionate kiss. when he pulled away he said, âheyâ and smiled. you licked your lips and moved away from the door.
andy never looked at what you were wearing, which was practically nothing. just a bra and panties. âbaby what are you wearing?â he asked you. âoh uhm im so sorry! you caught me at a bad timeâŠâ you mumbled. pretty soon andy caught on. âwere you touching yourself?â he asked.
he figured you were as all the pillows on the couch were fixed in a specific position, and your legs and quite frankly whole body looked damp.
âmaybeâ you smiled. âlet me helpâ andy said. and in almost seconds, he was on top of you on your bed. âare you gonna be good and take it?â he asked you as he slapped his dick on your pussy. you moaned and nodded. once andy started pushing into you, you found yourself biting your lips. âshit your so fucking tightâ he moans at the feeling. you grabbed his body and held him for support.
once he was fully in, you begged him to move. he just smiled at you and slowly starting increasing his speed. âoh fuck!â you moaned but it almost came out as a scream when he hit a certain soft spot.
âbaby i cant last with your beautiful noisesâ he groaned. âfuck andy im closeâ you moaned out and shut your eyes in pleasure. ânot yetâ was all he said. âplease andyâ you moaned as you begged him to let you cum. âpatience. youâve already cum onceâ andy said referring to you before he arrived. âwait until i fill youâ he moaned out.
when andy came inside of you, you had never been so impatient for a head nod. but that head nod secured an okay to let go. and you did.
âshitâ you panted. âfuck that was amazinâ andy laughed slightly. âso..â you mumbled. âdo you wanna go out to dinner?â he asked you. but he knew he was only hungry for one thing. you.
a/n; srry this took soo long nd its so badđ
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Johnny Cade: Love Poem
JOHNNYS POV
"Ponyboy?" I askedÂ
"Yes Johnnycakes?" Pony replied walking over
"So y-you know how I like y/n...yea well I wanted to asked her out...but i-i wanted to write a poem to ask her out...a-and tell her how I feel. But I don't know how to write a poem...." I explained
"Ok! I'll help you then." Ponyboy said, taking a seat next to me
"Ok...so I would start off with some things you like about her. So make a list, and then we'll word it so it rhymes" Ponyboy explained to me. He wrote poems for school alot, so that's why I came to him first
"W-well she look really pretty when she wears plaid...l-like flannels and stuff" I said
"Ok! Yes great. That's a nice start" Ponyboy said to me enthusiastically
"Sh-shes really beautiful...and she makes me go mad. Hey! Hey ...plaid and mad kinda rhyme" I said excited that I was getting a good start
"Yea... yea it does Johnny" Pony said...a little shocked that I was catching on quick
"And...I see her...i-im....GLAD! Glad rhymes" I said, as I started writing everything down
"Mmmmm....and...when she cries...I get ......SAD! Sad rhymes "
"Wow...you're a natural! Ooh, so I learned what an Olympiad is, and it's those four years between olympic games! You could say something like....'for you i would wait thousands of Olympiads'" Pony suggested
"Yea...thanks. I didn't know that" I said
"Hey, you learn something new everyday "
"PONYBOY, GET READY FOR BED" Darry yelled out from his room
"OK DAR....GIVE ME A MINUTE IM HELPING JOHNNY WITH SOMETHING " Ponyboy shouted backÂ
"ALRIGHT ALRIGHT....NOT TOO LATE OK?"Â
"OK DARRY! THANKS" Ponyboy yelled out
"Ok...where were we-" Ponyboy said looking down at my paper with shock. In the few seconds that he was looking away, I had started to form the poem. Ponyboy leaned over my shoulder so he could see what I was writing.
"Johnny, that's really good! I like how you mentioned Robert Frost's poem 'Nothing Gold Can Stay'!"Â
"T-thanks. Do you think y/n's gonna like it?" I asked worriedly
"Yea! I think she's gonna love it! I gotta get ready for bed ok? But I'll help you in the morning if you need me to"Â
"Ok!" I replied focusing on my love poem
Ponyboy patted my back as he went to the bathroom to brush his teeth.Â
'youre a beautiful lad
And you look wonderful in plaid
Your looks made me go mad
And you not being next to me makes me sad
For you, I would wait thousands of OlympiadsÂ
And they say 'nothing gold can stay'
Yet you're standing right here'
I yawned as I read over what I had. Gosh...I should go to bed. Just in case Y/n came and stayed at the Curtis house tonight, I gave the notebook I was writing in to Ponyboy to keep in his dresser drawer
"Mmmmhhmm whats that" I heard Sodapop ask
"Nothin'" Ponyboy responded. I think Sodapop was too tired to question it because all he did was groan tiredly. 'Close call Johnny' I thought to myself.Â
Just then I heard the door open. It was y/n.Â
"Oh..hey Johnnycakes." Y/n said Â
"You ok?" I asked the girl. She looked a little spooked
"Yea Johnnycakes! Just tired. " The pretty girl replied to my question
"O-oh. Yea I get it. You can take the couch. I don't mind Darry's recliner" I offered Y/n
"Are you sure? I don't mind the recliner either" Y/n asked
"Yes. I'm sure" I reassured the girl
"Alrighty then" she said with a yawn
She went to lie down on the couch. She looked really cute when she was tired. And cuter when she was all cuddled up in the blankets. I found myself standing there looking at Y/n with heart eyes. I then went to lie down in Darry's recliner.Â
"Good night Johnnycakes" y/n said in the darkness
"Good night Y/n" I replied to her. It was surprising how easily I found sleep that night.
               IN THE MORNING
"Hey Y/n" Ponyboy said as he walked into the living room with my notebook and pen. He sat the notebook and pen down on the recliner's arm rest.
"Thanks Pony" I said with a yawn
"Mmhhmm. Hey Pony" Y/n said sleepily
I opened up the note book to continue writing my poem.Â
'when I see you I'm glad
But when I see you cry I get sad
And I get mad only a tad when socs pick on a perfect lad like you
I could do better than any guy named Brad, Chad, or Vlad
You're like a beautiful dainty lily pad
My feelings for you are like a wild fire
They won't stop getting bigger
And no Valentine's card card could explain it
You're a perfect shining piece of goldÂ
That I know will stay'
I wrote as Ponyboy started cooking.Â
"Whatcha doin' Johnnycakes" Y/n asked happily
"Nothin'" I repliedÂ
Gosh she was so so beautiful
"Mmmm...ok" she said narrowing her eyes suspiciously
"Y/n, can you go wake up my brothers please?" Ponyboy asked Y/n kindlyÂ
"Sure!" She said springing upÂ
Ponyboy walked over to me.
"When are you gonna give it to her?"
"I-i dunno." I replied
"Can I read it?" Ponyboy asked
I hesitantly handed the notebook to him. I waited for him to finish reading it for what felt like forever. I was rocking back and forth, from the balls to the heels of my feet.
"Is it good? Does it seem...wrong? Is she gonna like it? What if she doesn't?!" I asked worriedly
Ponyboy chuckled as he put his hands on my shoulders after setting down the notebook.Â
"It's great, it seems perfectly right, she gonna love it, and she'd be crazy if she didn't." Ponyboy reassured me.Â
I was really worried but whatever.Â
"I'm gonna give it to her later today" I said confidently
"Good" Ponyboy responded
A few seconds later, Y/n walked in with Sodapop and Darry following behind. Ponyboy served everyone their food, and we all sat at the tableÂ
"So...how'd everyone sleep" Soda said finally breaking the awkward silence
"I slept alright. Hurt my back at work yesterday, so it was a little hard to sleep" Darry responded before taking a bite of his food
"Mmm...I slept pretty good for once!" Y/n exclaimed with a smile. It made me happy that she was happy
"I slept pretty good" Ponyboy said
"Same here" I replied to Soda's question
"Howd you sleep Soda" Y/n asked, returning his question.Â
"I slept good Y/n...thank you" Soda replied
I loved how social Y/n could be. It amazed me how one person could so many amazing words. I snapped out of my trance and looked down at my food, and took a few bites. I felt eyes staring at me. And I felt heat rising up my neck. I looked up at Y/n to find her gazing at me. As soon as I looked up she looked away. I finished up my food, and brought mine and Y/n's plate to the sink. What a gentleman I am! I was really glad these feeling flowed both ways. So now, it wouldn't be as bad giving her the poem.Â
"Y-y/n...i-i have something for you" I said after she and I sat back down in the living room. Ponyboy, Darry and Soda were playing cards.
"Really?!" She said excited
"Y-yea here"Â
I handed her the folded price of paper. She opened it and started reading. I read it with her, since she was right beside me, so close out legs and shoulders were touching.
"Mmhmm" she hummed out as she read.
She giggled a little, hopefully happy little giggles, not laughing at how odd it might sound.
"Aaawww Johnny!" She said happilyÂ
"D-d-do you like it? Was it bad?!" I questioned her
"Gosh Johnny! I-its perfect? I like how you complimented me, talked about you feelings, and added in mentions of your favorite poem all in one piece of writing!"Â
"Th-thanks Y/n" I replied
"It's so beautiful...just like you!" Y/n said, slyly complimenting me.
"Y-you think I'm beautiful?" I asked
"Yes I do!"
"Th-thanks!" I said.
She leaned her body into me, and cuddled up against my body. I don't really know what to do, but Sodapop told me that Sandy liked it when he ran his fingers through her hair, so that's what I did to Y/n.Â
"Mmmhhmmm" she hummed out happily. I guess she liked when I ran my fingers through her hair. She closed her eyes, I noticed, and soon enough her breathing slowed. She fell asleep....I really didn't know what to do.Â
"Sodapop! Sodapop! Ssooddaaa!" I whisper yelled.Â
He walked in the room...
"What do you wa-" he saidÂ
"Oh..." He said seeing Y/n asleep on me
"I don't know what to do...Soda what do I do. Just sit here or carry her to bed?"Â
"Your best bet is to sit as still as possible...that's what I do when that happens"Â
"O-ok" I said
"You'll get used to it the more it happens" Soda said as the other boys walked in to get him to continue their game
"SOD-"
"Shut up! She's sleeping" Soda said, cutting Ponyboy off.Â
"Sorry" Ponyboy said in a whisper
"Uuuhhhhgggg" Y/n groaned out
"Shut. Up. Guys" I warned them all.
"Ok, ok. We're gonna continue our game. Call if you need anything." Darry said
"Real quick can one of you grab me a glass of water...please?" I asked quietly
"Yea" Darry said walking to get me a glass of water.
"Th-thanks Dar" I said
"No problem kid." He repliedÂ
This was the best morning I've had so far. Y/n being happy, and feeling good, her loving the little poem, her falling asleep on me, even if it was a little uncomfortable. I continued running my fingers lightly through my girl's hair.Â
"Mmmhhhmmm, I love you so much Johnny" Y/n said. I immediately went red.Â
"I-i love you too Y/n" I said. I really, really meant it.
She quickly fell back into a deep sleep. After she did, I lightly kissed her head.Â
Really...best. Morning. EVER!
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The Sorting
Part 2Â
Series Masterlist
Hogwarts x reader
Summary: everyone praying and pleading and only some disappointed which house will it be slytherin, hufflepuff, ravenclaw or griffindor just wait and see
Added/Edited Characters
Read at own risk
Warning none really but swearing incase
part 1Â
Yn pov
Wondering around the halls looking for a teacher or a perfect 'I'm gonna be late' I was in thought and bumped into someone "I'm sorry I was looking for the great hall and got lost" I explained quickly before looking at the person "its fine nothing serious, im cedric, cedric diggory" he smiled "I'm yn ln" I smiled "ill show you to the hall" he said sticking his arm out for me to take "that would be great" I held onto his arm as he lead me to the great hall "so first year" he asked "second year I just transferred here" I murmured "that's cool well I hope you like it here" he said lightly squeezing my arm âand here we areâ he smiled as we walked into the hall âthere she is yn ln i hope you give her a warm welcomeâ the headmaster dumbledore spook âsee you laterâ cedric smiled and left âcome forward and weâll get you sorted into your houseâ i slowly started walking towards him i only recognized a few students from the train âcome sit on the stool and weâll place the sorting hat onto your headâ he beckoned me to the stool âyour gonna be greatâ hermione smiled as i past her while the twins and lee gave me a thumbs up, i walked up the few steps and sat on the wooden stool all the students staring i sighed with a heavy breathe âhere we goâ.
the hat was placed onto my head and waited âah yes kind and loyal, you canât even hurt a fly i know where to put youâ the hat laughed slightly moving my head âbetter be hufflepuffâ it shouted causing the hufflepuff table to erupt in cheers, the hat was lifted off âwell done ms lnâ professor mcgonagall smiled and gestured me to my house table, i walked over to the table and decided to sit next to two girls who waved me over âhiâ i smiled âhelloâ âhiyaâ they smiled and allowed me to squeeze in between them âim ynâ i said âim clara and this is vanellopeâ the brown haired girl murmured gesturing to the red hair girl âynâ i search for the person who called me, my eyes landing on cedric âhi cedricâ i waved âim glad you are in hufflepuffâ he smiled before going back to his friends âi cant believe your friends with cedric diggoryâ they squealed âhe helped me find the hallâ i shrugged looked to hermione and them but they sadly smiled and went back to their conversations âiâll talk to them laterâ.
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i walked with clara and vanellope as they lead me to the hufflepuff dormitory âremember left,right,right,right,down,upâ clara explained the password i had to tap a certain barrel to get in âok now tryâ vanellope said stepping aside âok left,right,right,dow-â i was pulled into someones chest as i pressed the wrong barrel and where i was,was splashed with vinegar âthank youâ i said âdont worry about it takes a while getting used to itâ i smiled as i heard cedric he let me go and i turned to him âill make sure i learn itâ i gigged and blushed as i heard van and clar whisper how nice and hot he is âi guess iâll save you every time themâ he smiled and tapped the right rhythm and the door opened âi bid you ladys a goodnightâ he smiled and walked inside âi swear you guys are soulmatesâ van squealed as clara pulled me inside âhey you have to invited me to your weddingâ clara teased making me turn a bright red âshut upâ i rolled my eyes âfine weâll stopâ van laughed as we sat on the couch âso what school did you go to before thisâ clara asked âwell i was home-schooledâ i murmured âwhyâ they both questioned âwhat my mom told me is that my grandpa wanted to rise me but they didnât let him and they were scared he was gonna kidnap me from schoolâ i told them my story and they sat silent âdam thats darkâ clara burst into laughter which caused us to laugh âyea it isâ i smiled âoh lets go to sleep so we donât miss potions tomorrowâ van murmured standing up âyea professor snape will have our headsâ clara said and dragged me up âcome on you can sleep in the bed next to usâ van smiled and led us to the dorm room for second year girls âthat ones freeâ they pointed to an untouched bed next to a window âok thanksâ i smiled and climbed into the bed âgoodnightâ we murmured softly to each other and i closed my eyes and waited for sleep to take me but it never did.
i dont know how long i layed there no sounds no movements i couldnât sleep âi feel home sickâ i sat up and looked at vanellope and clara but they were both asleep vanellope letting out silent snores and clara slightly moving around âmust be having a good dreamâ i smiled and silently stood up and decided to go and sit in the common room by the fire so if i made a noise i wouldnât wake anyone, i crept down the stairs and slowly sat by the fire, i stared into the flames and got lost in thought âwhat if me coming here is a mistakeâ i pulled my knees up and layed my head onto them âcant sleepâ i jumped and turned to the person it was cedric âyea a bit home sickâ i explain and watched as he sat beside me âi had that problem with my first yearâ he smiled staring into the flames i followed suit âhow did you get over itâ i asked âi didnât it took a few months to get over it and i realized this is my home as well i have my family at home and my friends hereâ he said i gazed over to him and found him already staring at me i nervously laughed looking down âif you want we can sleep here, i may not be your friend but i do give a good cuddleâ i laughed at cedricâs statement âyes pleaseâ i murmured and let him pull me in we moved so we both were laying across the couch with my head on cedricâs chest and my legs between his âthank youâ i whispered i felt safe and comfortable with him maybe he was right this is my other home away from home, i smiled and closed my eyes âgoodnightâ he whispered softly and silently started to hum âgoodnightâ i whispered back before sleep took over me.
BONUSÂ
âi told you they were soulmatesâ i heard whispering âjust look how cute they areâ i slightly opened my eyes to reveal half the house standing around us with vanellope and clara whispering âaw manâ. Â
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Okay imagine Jesse (ChromeSkull) is at work and his s/o text him and he text back âHeâs busy right nowâ but meant to put Iâm and his S/o is like âHeâs busy right now!?â *Pulls out gun* âNaw now I have to pull up everyone dying me included because Iâm not going to jailâïżŒ and sheâs with Spann and Preston who was keeping them company and trying to calm them down when Jesse text back âIâm sorry I meant Iâmâ and Y/n is like âOh false alarmâ and sits down and Spann and Preston tell Jesse what happened and why they are scared
False Alarm!
Jesse had sent Spann and ONLY Spann to check on you, Preston had taken it upon himself to join her... Definitely not cuz he is into you or anything like that...
Jesse had to work late tonight and wouldn't be back past 12, not wanting you to be too lonely or upset he sent someone to keep you company, you sat on the couch with Spann and Preston sat on a separate comforter across from you both, the three of your drinks on the coffee table in the middle.
Spann talked about how it was nice to have a break once in a while and you made a joke about how Jesse should try it sometime, Spann chuckled while Preston made a sound between a small laugh and a scoff.
You texted Jesse a while ago asking if he would be stopping by soon, but it wasn't till now you chose to take a peek at your phone again, your heart dropped, your eye twitched, and Spann's attention was caught by your shift in attitude.
'Sorry hon, can't. He busy.'
Who was this, why were they calling you hon?? Were they fucking with you?! What did they mean by he's busy??!!
Spann slowly placed her cup down, her eyes on you.
"Uhh, are you... Ok?"
Your eye twitched, ok? No! No, you were not ok! But you were trying to hold it together, I mean they still worked for Jesse, they wouldn't let you do what you were gonna do without putting up a fight on Jesse's behalf.
"Yup! Everything is fine!" Just as long as nothing happens to set you off, you could get through this and deal with Jesse when he gets home alone...
Preston shifts closer to the edge of his seat, "you sure?" That was it.
You jumped up from your stop rushing up the stairs, Spann and Preston looking confused but panicked as they jumped after you shortly after.
"Ok? Am I sure?! NO, I AM NOT OK! IM SURE OF THAT!!"
Spann sputtered a bit confused at your change in mood, "what? What happened?" She asked and you busted through your bedroom door, dropping to your knees at the edge of the bed, and started looking for something.
"How dare he?! What did I do?! How could he do this to me!!??" You went on, Preston showed up beside Spann with your phone. Wordlessly showing her what was text.
Spann's eyes widened as she shooed him away telling him to get Jesse to fix his mistake now! While she would try to calm you down.
"I'm sure you're just misunderstanding the s-" you pulled yourself from under the bed... With a gun.
Spann ducked slightly in panic, "misunderstanding?! Who was that?! Did you know?!!" You accused the slight jolt of the gun making Spann jump.
"I-"
"Because that means not only him! But everyone is gonna die!! Including me! Cuz' I'm not going to jail!"
As you cock the gun Preston comes rushing into the room, "your PHONE!! look at your phone!" You raise an eyebrow and peek down at your phone.
'Sorry baby, autocorrect. I meant IM busy.'
You blinked, then laughed "OH! we almost all had ourselves a funny little misunderstanding, haha, I almost blew your heads off! Hehe" spann only 'laughed' and slowly stood propurly.
"Yeah... Haha."
She was gonna have to talk with Jesse about keeping a gun in his house where he sleeps with you...
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(Not og idea punkflower angst!!)
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Miles and Hobie sat in HQ hands interlocked with each other "my mom's making food tonight she has the weekend off" he says quietly to the taller male Hobie nods his head "alright I'll be there" he smiled.
The truth was that Hobie and miles had done stuff like kissing hand holding cuddling and staying the night, borrowing stuff from each other but it just wasn't enough for miles.
Peter B walks in mayday crawling on his head "hello love birds!" He smiled as he sat down mayday crawling over to them now miles laughs a bit at the nick name "nice." He says getting up "im actually bringing Hobie over to my house for dinner" he says to Peter as Gwen and pav walk in
"really?! Thats great!!" Pav bounced up and down excitedly Gwen laughs a little "yeah miles it's great" she assures him "I think my dad is gonna be weirded out that my boyfriend has so many peircings though he'll probably think your about to rob us or something although he thinks everyone is trying to rob us.." miles says trailing off in thought "I don't do labels miles so boyfriend is a bit much don't ya think" Hobie answers nonchalantly
Miles feels a pang in his heart "what?.." he asks confused as he sits back down "I don't do labels" he answers again miles tears up a little "Hobie we've done everything a couple does we've kisses cuddled I've told my roomate..my best friend that your my boyfriend!" Miles argues
"doing everything like that don't neccisarily mean we are something you know?" He says grabbing miles hands
"now calm down love" he says in a calm tone But miles wasn't calm "fine. Friends don't kiss Hobie. or hold hands. So don't do any of that with me. You know what? Were over, man." Miles said backing off snatching away his hands .
"what..?" Hobie replied confused
"were done Hobie. Im just a fling right?" Miles says and portals out. It hadn't even been an hour and miles was sobbing his eyes out.
His throat was dry his eyes were puffy and his heart was broken. Gwen sat on his bed rubbing his back "hobie's just like that I guess miles...don't get hung up about it ok Miles? There is always someone out there." She smiles.
Miles sighs hiccuping "yeah." He says as he drags himself outta bed taking off his jumper as it was smeared with tears.
Pavitr went to go see his best friend thinking the calm demeanor would last for Hobie. HOPING that Hobie would go and apologize to miles.
he opens the door to Hobies apartment to see a sobbing punk rock boy flung over his to small couch clutching the tear soaked hoodies miles had given him the night before, blasting heartbroken songs on full blast...he looked like a mess.
"Hobie? It's me.. pav.." pavitr says to the sobbing teen. Hobie shot up "is miles with you?! Where is he?!" Hobie wiped his eyes staggering to grab his jacket "no Hobie..just me." Pav responds. Hobie sinks into his couch upset "fucking hell! I had him right by my side! He-i-i.. we.." Hobie couldn't find the words
"tell me everything you like about miles." Pav snapped out Hobie looks at him confused "mate what?..
"Tell me!" He snapped
"a-alright!! He's..he's pretty..."
"and?"
"and he's smart."
"... elaborate on tha-"
Hobie cut him off
"hes smart he's really pretty he's an amazing cook I love is drawings he's an amazing person AND I FUCKING LOVE HIM!"
Hobie yells clenching his fists tight.
"you love him yeah?" Pav asks
"..yes."
Hobie sighs
"then..go tell him that." Pav says to Hobie. The taller male jumps at the opportunity "y-your right!" He runs out his building forgetting he could just portal out he portals into miles dimension staggering a bit he looks around to spot a certain flower shop .
He bursted in the small bell making a annoying ring "oh deary me.." the old florist says getting closer "I need um.." Hobie blanks out
"sunflowers like you always do Hobie?" The old lady asks
"oh god bless you marge yes sunflowers!" He grabs a bunch paying the bill and running out in a hurry he tried miles's house looking in his bedroom.
His suitcase was gone. School. Hobie groans running and swinging to miles's dorm he was there but he was cuddled asleep under gankes blankets as Ganke stroked his hair.
Normally Hobie would give EVERYONE a chance. But not Ganke. Ganke seemed nice. Yeah. But too nice to miles. Sending him longingly stares. Straight up rubbish if Hobie thinks so.
Thats when it hit Hobie.
If miles wouldn't be able to come to him.
Hobie would come to him.
Undercover. In the school. As his "classmate".
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DWT WITH A PREGNANT S/O!!
a/n: there are they/them pronouns used but they are a female/ have female prts if you couldnt tell by the name of this lol :)
TELLING DREAM
you showed him the pregnancy test nervous of he would say thinking it would be something along the lines of âwhat the hell i thought you were on birth control.â âim to young to have a child.â or even âi never even liked you in the first place dating you was just a joke with me and my friends i didnt know you were in love with me.â but it was nothing like that.
he looked up at you then looked back down at the pregnancy test. âyour pregnant?â he asked âyea im really sorryâ you said tears in your eyes âi get it id you want to break up with meâ you said again tears running down your face.
âbaby im not mad at you!â he said as he lifted your chin to look at him. âthis is the best news of my life. the person i loves has a mini them inside of them thats amazing news!â he explained happily
DURING THE PREGNANCY
you would always be cuddling patches. she loved coming up and laying on your belly, which made you and dream always smile.
you would be going thorough alot of changes and dream would always be right by your side for whatever happens or anything you need
he saw a pregnancy pillow and decided to buy it for you, which is now your new favourite thing to cuddle with instead of dream.
the dream team was having a movie night and invited you, which you said yes. you brought out your candy cane pillow and started cuddling it in âyour spotâ on the couch.
âbaby i got you some f/sâ ( f/s meanâs favourite snack) dream said smiling at you âooo gimmeâ you said going over to him and snatching the snacks the n going back to your spot.
âyou remind me of a pregnant ladyâ sapnap says âhmm i wonder why!â you say smirking âwhats that supposed to mean?â george asked âwell i am pregnant!â you exclaimed
âWHAT?!â sapnap yelled âSINCE WHEN?â goerge asked âa few weeks agoâ you said
âim happy for you guys you are going to be good parentsâ sapnap said
âwellâŠâ george said
âshut up!â dream yelled âwe know that we are going to be great parents!â
âare we though?â you asked âbabe what do you mean?â dream asked
âthink about it your only 23 and im only 21 we have been together for what 2-3 years? we arnt married yet we are still young i mean what if we arnt always in love?â you stated
ây/n you think that we arnt always going to be in love?â dream asked
âclay im just saying that things might change and we might not always be in love and the reason why im saying it is because ive seen it with my own eyes. my parents falling out of love and my mom getting cheated on. im just saying i dont want either of us or our kids to go though a divorce its scary especially id your a kid it can traumatise a child and the reason why i know is because that happend to me and i became a wreck i dont want another person to go through thatâ i said practically crying at this point
âaww love i get that its scary and i dont want that to happen either but thats why we need to have trust ok?â clay said coming over to me and hugging me.
âi love you clayâ i said hugging him back
âi love you too y/nâ clay replied
when the child is born
you just had the child and are currently holding it. crying but happy tears. (obviously)
âclay shes so cute!â you said
âwhat are we gonna name her?â dream asked you. you though about it
âwhat about sage?â you said
âi love it, and i love youâ clay said kissing you âlook at that thing that you pushed out of your whom, itâs beautiful!â
the smpâs reaction
you just got home and you walked into the house to see george and sapnap right there so happy for you guys. when you walked in you saw all of the smp
âwelcome home!â niki said getting up and running over to you. âhi!â you said tiredly.
âhow are you feeling? hows the baby is it healthy?â phil asked you also coming up to you taking some stuff for you same as niki. âthank you guy!â you said
you picked up sage and sat down holding her close to you.
âcan i hold her?â tubbo asked
âum i need to feed her and she needs to go to sleep but you can hold hee when she sleeps?â you said
âok!â tubbo said excitedly
you got up and went into you and clayâs shared room and started breast feeding her. all you wanted to do was sleep but noooo your child comes first then clay then your friends then you. thats how things always go.
you knew that you where definitely going to over work yourself but thats ok because you were doing it to your loved ones.
after you where done feeding sage and she fell asleep you went downstairs and into them living room making sure to keep the baby asleep.
âtubbo!â you said as you went over to him.
he gasped happily you let him hold your baby girl. god she was so beautiful. tubbo held her and he was so happy.
âbabe come on its time to go to bed you need to sleep come on.â clay said
âno!â you said as you sat down next to niki. âbabe please you need some sleep!â he said âim not that tir-â you said cutting yourself off with a huge yawn. ânor tired hun?â clay said laughing
âshut up im fine.â you said âbabes if you want we can cuddle and sleep if thats what you wantâ niki said
âok come on bed timeâ you said grabbing nikiâs hand going upstairs and into your room. you and niki laid down and you laid on top of her.
âgoodnight lets go to sleepâ she said as you practically fell asleep in an instant.
a/n: hi!
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YANDERE KILLMONGER:
âSlow Deathâ- Synopsis
It was just a one time fling and heâll get over it soon, right? Thatâs what you kept telling yourself as you ignore his constant calls and texts
You were mad at yourself for indulging in a hookup that at the time, you were so proud of.
Youâd tried the relationship route before but it never went well for you. After the humiliating breakup with your ex last year youâd decided to give yourself some time alone.
And stupidly you decided on the weekend that you were ready to have sex. Not a relationship, not casual sex, and not fuck buddies. Just a one and done to clear your stress until the urge built over again.
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You felt good, like really good. You were dressed from head to toe in all new clothing with the perfect glam makeup look. For once you were happy to go out with your friends and they didnât have to drag you out to come along.
You knew tonight was the night you were going home with a stranger. Was it smart? No. Were you gonna do it anyways? Yes.
The last thing you remembered before meeting your man of the night was getting in the car to leave. It was like the whole night was a blur before him.
But god you couldnât forget they way he licked over his plump lips while making eye contact with you. You only held his gaze for a second before looking away.
He was simply too attractive. It seemed laughable for a woman like you to even breathe in his direction. And although you felt amazing tonight you just knew it wasnt going to happen with him.
So before you could convince yourself to look again you walked to the bar and your friends followed. When you sat down you noticed the man sitting two seats from you got up to sit right next to you.
He was definitely more attainable. He wasnât ugly by a long shot but he was nowhere near the man that you just saw. It didnât matter though, he didnât need to be a model, just a good lay.
As you talked to the man you felt yourself really loosen up. He was funny and quick with his words. Just when you thought you were going to take it to the next step he looked at his phone with his eyes widened.
âI-Im sorry to cut you off but I have to go. My uh wife needs me.â He said in a panicked almost scared voice
âWife? I see, go ahead.â
âY/n im really sorry I just-â
âItâs fine I swear. You owe me nothing, now go help your wife!â you laughed to hide your disappointment
Guess you werenât getting laid tonight afterall.
Just as you were about to turn to your friends to tell them youâre leaving another man sat next to you.
And of fucking course itâs that fine ass man.
âHey there.â he spoke with his deep, smooth voice
âH-Hi.â all of a sudden you didnât feel so confident anymore. you were convinced he was making fun of you in his head
âWhatâs a pretty lady like you doing here alone?â He responded with a smirk
âI-Uh I didnât come alone. I came with my friends.â
âOk lemme rephrase that. What are you doing here without your man?â He knew you didnât have a man but he wanted you to confirm it
âI donât have one. Iâm enjoying the single life to the fullest.â
âOk ok, so does that mean you wouldnât mind coming over?â His dark gaze told you exactly what he meant
âHmmm, I donât know. What typa plans do you have?â You tried to keep it sexy yet do slow teasing but his next words threw all that out the window
âIm tryna eat you out on every surface in my house.â you couldnât believe he said that with no shame
You were surprised because he seemed like one of those guys who knew he was hot so he just fucked women for his pleasure, and his pleasure only. You figured heâd fuck you hard for 10 minutes maybe and then kick you out. It would make this a lot easier since you werenât used to one night stands. If he beat it up like an animal and threw her to the side she wouldnât make feelings for him.
But of course he just had to a take your soul. He meant when he said he wanted to eat you on everything in his house, because he did. The table, the couch, the wall, the coffee table, the floor and thats not even counting his bedroom.
When he was done he left you an overstimulated, tear stained mess. Your pussy throbbed so much you could barely move but you wanted to return the favor.
But Erik simply said no. He didnât want you to touch him, he kept saying this time it was all about you. You didnât have the courage to tell his this is the only time
When you stood up and started walking (limping really) out the room to find your clothes. Within seconds he spun you around to face him
âWhere you goin baby?â He asked with furrowed brows as he intertwined your hands
âThis was amazing but I gotta get going. I have wo-.â
You didnât miss the sharp glare Erik sent directly at you. It was like he knew you were lyingâŠ
âJust stay till the morning. Iâll drop you off and everything. Kay baby?â He started kissing down your neck to convince you
âOkayâ you agreed because you knew you were just gonna leave once you knew he was sleep
He carried you back to the bed with a chuckle since your legs were still wobbly. When he laid down rather than pulling you into his chest, he pulled you to lay directly on top of him. You were completely smushed into his scar covered chest, especially with his big ass hand resting on the back of your head, stroking your hair.
It felt niceâŠtoo nice. She thought it was gonna be a fuck and run with no passion. But here she was cuddling the man who just made her pass out from cumming less than 30 minutes ago. Not only were they cuddling but he was so loving with his touches. The switching from rubbing her back to her hair, the occasional kiss on the forehead. He was holding her like you would a lover.
âYouâre so beautiful. I canât wait for our future baby. Wanna give you everything and more.â he murmured into you hair
You didnât respond because you knew there was no future. It felt wrong that you hadnât yet told him your intentions but it was also wrong he assumed you wanted to be with him. You prayed he just though you were sleep
âBaby? Did you hear me?â He asked pulling back to see you were very much awake
âUm, yeah I did.â you said timidly, hoping that this conversation would end soon
âWhy you aint say nothin?â He looked directly in your eyes, awaiting your response.
âI- This is just a one night stand. Iâm not really looking to date right now. Iâm sorry.â you dropped eye contact the second you started talking
You expected him to violently shove you off, or ask you to leave. But to your surprise he chuckled and hugged you closer.
âYeah ok baby weâll see about that.â
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That morning you snuck out his apartment as stealthily as you could. It took you about 15 minutes to get off the bed and another 5 to actually leave.
Around halfway through your walk back to the bar to get your car, your phone started blowing up with messages and calls.
+1 (473) 372-3639: Baby where are you??
+1 (473) 372-3639: Why did you leave? Did I say something wrong?
+1 (473) 372-3639: Look ik you said you didnât wanna be serious but please just think about it
+1 (473) 372-3639: My neighbor said she didnât see a car come pick you up, and that you started walking back toward the bar
+1 (473) 372-3639: Iâm coming to get you, just stay there.
You realized by the time you got to the bar heâd be waiting for you. So you did what any scared woman would do, you ran.
You ran all the way home and locked your door tight behind you.
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