freak4hamzah

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#needthat 😛😛😛😛

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for anyone agreeing to my last post!!!

argument with your boyfriend

hamzah's gf realizes how your argument affected him while watching mandy's latest vlog

a.n : sfw, y/n is hamzah's gf, argument, crying, idea from @freak4hamzah and @fragileporcelaine <33

you just finished your exhausting day at work and come home to what seems like an empty home.

"hamzah! hamzah?" you shout, making your way around your shared house.

your boyfriend doesn't reply wich makes you understand he's probably at martin's filming their weekly podcast episode.

as soon as you open your bedroom door, you get changed, putting on your comfiest pyjama, which is just brandy melville shorts with an oversized shirt you take from hamzah's wardrobe.

you lay down on your bed, and start mindlessly scrolling on tiktok, basically half asleep until you come across an extract from what seems like mandy's latest video you haven't watched yet.

it features a clip of your boyfriend but not in his usual goofy self. he's staring at his phone, looking annoyed. "ok, that's a little weird" you think to yourself.

you check the comments, which are all speculating about what he's doing on his phone that's making him so cold.

you're confused too, and decide to watch mandy's vlog, which hamzah actually suggested you don't,

"it's boring don't bother" he nonchalantly told you earlier that day.

but you click on the video anyway and start watching attentively.

while all of the other guests seem to have fun, your other half sits alone, looking off and barely making any effort to socialise with the rest.

even here, the comments are almost all mentioning hamzah's attitude, so different from the funny self he normally displays.

you skip most of the scenes so you can focus on your boyfriend's. in one scene, claire and mandy are happily baking cookies, while in the background, hamzah can be seen talking on the phone, looking mad.

he's walking in circles, and on his phone, you recognize a familiar face.

yours.

mandy's editor blurred it enough for her followers not to be suspicious but not enough that you can't recognise the photo of you holding red in your arms.

"oh shit" you exclaim loudly, as if you're sherlock holmes solving one of his cases. you remember what happened on that day, it had been a week ago already so you didn't think about it.

but on that day, you were particularly angry.

you had a date planned with him for a while, and it had been a long day at work. so when you came home, ecstatic for the thing you had been thinking about all day long, and saw absolutely no one, you felt a little annoyed.

"maybe he's late?" you thought to yourself, trying to convince yourself as if the date wasn't planned in like 10 minutes.

you then waited on the couch in your dark blue silky dress for way too long, checking your phone every few seconds.

but no notifications, except for the one from your restaurant's reservation which just made you angrier.

you called hamzah, ready to get into an argument, getting angrier for every second he wasn't answering. as soon as he picked up, you basically screamed, asking him where he is. he replied a little too nonchalantly for your liking and told you about mandy's.

this did not help you get any calmer, and you gradually got more annoyed, feeling like he wasn't even listening to you.

after a while, he told you to check the insta group you shared with mandy, chase, claire, martin, and hamzah. there you read a text about the meet-up, which you had liked. you were left extremely embarrassed, realising that you did see the message a few days but just totally forgot.

you couldn't feel worse, and profusely apologised to him.

now, seeing the video, you couldn't help but feel like such a bad girlfriend. throughout the whole video, he looked off, mad at first and sad in the end, even hours after your call.

you started sobbing, feeling devastated that you ruined what was supposed to be such a joyful event. and the way he hadn't even complained? you just felt awful.

your crying got interrupted by the sound of the main door opening.

soon enough, your boyfriend made his way to the bedroom where you were crying. he rushed to hug you, not even questioning your motive.

after minutes of staying in his embrace, he looked down to see your phone paused on the video. he sighed, taking a sad look while you tried to ignore his stare.

you explain yourself to him, your face still wet from the tears.

while you apologize for ruining what was supposed to be a fun time with friends that he doesn't even see that often, he wipes your tears with the back of his hands, nodding to your sayings.

after all your apologising, he apologises too, admitting he should've sent you a text to remind you.

as soon as you both get the explanation you need, you decide to go get ice cream, getting all dressed up, you in your blue dress, and him in his suit.

ending is lowkey bad, but i really didn't know how to end it, hope u liked it anw, don't hesitate to give me feedbacks💗

[freak4hamzah]

someone write a fic were bf!hamzah is mad/quiet in mandys video cause he is fighting with his gf over the phone IM ASKING SO VERY NICELYYYY

[freak4hamzah]

what if i caved and finally gave yall what you want

[freak4hamzah]

MARTIN READING 4FREAKSHOW FANFICS IN THE NEWEST VIDEO HELPPPP

[freak4hamzah]

no cause you would force him to do the apple dance in 2x with you and he would do it by standing beside ypu and copying your moves😭😭😭

[freak4hamzah]

i still stand by this

I NEED DICKKKKK

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hes so fineee

[freak4hamzah]

I NEED DICKKKKK

[freak4hamzah]

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･Safe Travels, pt. 1

-one-shot

bf!hamzah x fem reader

scene: You have been visiting your home country alone for a month, and you´re meeting Hamzah at the Canadian airport to catch the next flight to Curaçao!

a/n: First time doing a one-shot arhh, its kinda messy but bear with me pleasee + to all my native Canadian readers yall gotta pretend to have a different home country or smt my bad

tw: one sexual joke,,, not nsfw but pls be 18+

Part 2 coming soon

NOT PROOFREAD

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ after landing..

I exited the plane after an 8-hour flight back to Canada after a month of visiting family at home. I’m meeting my boyfriend and my friends at the airport, and we are leaving straight to a weekend trip to Curaçao. That's an 8-hour flight from home PLUS a 10-hour flight from Canada in less than 24 hours.

I send a message to Hamzah to inform him that I landed safely while leaving the plane, and as soon as I exit the jetway I hear Hamzah calling my name and I look up to find him smiling at me. I grin and carefully jog up to him trying not to spill the opened can of diet coke in my hand. He was wearing a red beanie, black sweatpants, and one of the few hoodies of his that I hadn’t yet stolen from him with his headphones placed around his neck. He brings me into a hug and I stay in his embrace for a sweet while until he kisses my head.

“Finally.. you look so pretty” he said while flashing a genuine smile and looking down at my outfit.

“So do you baby, where are the others?” i ask and he takes both my hands,

“I told them to watch our luggage in the lounge so I could get some alone time with you before the flight” he answered while looking into my eyes, not realizing himself how cute that sounds. He kisses me and motions for me to let him carry my bag, which I gladly do.

“Are you hungry?”

“Starving.” He holds my hand and we walk to the gate to grab a quick bite. We sit down using this opportunity to catch up, even tho we have spoken over the phone every day for the past month.

We stroll around the tax-free for a while until ultimately deciding to meet the others in the lounge and finally board the plane.

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷boarding the plane..

I boarded the plane for the second time that day with Hamzah following right behind me with all our luggage. He places his backpack in the overboard while I get seated in the window seat.

“Do you want me to place your bag too, babe?” he offers while looking at me for an answer

“No, it’s fine ill have it under the seat in front of me so it’s easily accessible” I reply giving him a tired smile. He takes my bag and gets seated beside me and places it under the seat in front of him.

“Your legs are longer than mine, I’ll have it in front of mine so it wont get uncomfortable for you” I say reaching for the bag until his hand stops me.

“Let me give you the princess treatment you deserve y/nnn, I haven’t been able to for so longgg” he begs with a frown on his face. I flash him a defeated face as I let go of my bag, too tired to quarrel with him.

The plane takes off and lean my head on Hamzah's shoulder, feeling myself doze off...

[freak4hamzah]

my last exam tomorrow, wish me luck🙏🙏

ill finally be free to write😭😭

[freak4hamzah]

yall im thinking of writing a curaçao text/ oneshot but im DECADES LATEEE, also idk how to tie in the fact they they went with martins family so i might just write it as a friends trip??

idk what do u guys think😭

[freak4hamzah]

RAHHHHHGGG

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bro i MISSSS UUUUUU 😖😖

IM SORRY😭😭💔😭 ILL BE BACK WHEN MY EXAMS ARE OVER TRUSTTT🤞🤞🤞💐💐

i miss yall too💔💔