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King and Queen Part 7

Hours turn to days days turn to weeks or so it seems. You didn't know how long you were stuck in your predicament. The most confusing part was that you didn't;t even know what you mean to this whole fiasco.  You heard your captor was Prince Damien Dalgaard. 

All you knew about him was that he was a Dalgaard Belgian prince which seemed funny because why would a prince kidnap you. 

The Dalgaards were a aristocratic respectable family who had ties to the Belgian royal family. They were given the Dalgaard princely title long ago in the line and thus they became a very well connected, aristocratic, powerful, and royal clan. Much of their vast wealth came from real estate and the rest came from owning some well known luxury brands. The newly business venture came from their most recent heir Prince de Morny future prince of Dalgaard. With great connections and ways to get around Damien got his way into drug dealings and knowing how to achieve his objective he decided to join the lifestyle. He enjoyed the finer things in life and it excited him to get his hands dirty. 

You were beyond confused to when or how you’ll get out. The clocked ticked. 

You weren't sure when you would be getting out. 

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The Princess and the star Tom Holland Part 6

Warning :eating disorder mention 

The double doors of your suite open to reveal your new “handler” in front of the door with the Hello! magazine in front of her. 

“Hmm, actors how Hollywood” Willow said in her sarcastic tone as she picked up the magazine and looked at you with a sympathetic smile. 

“Hello to you too Willow. Any place I need to appear or cut a ribbon?” you say sarcastically as you go and sit your chair. 

“No the Queen has asked for a presecene for you and your younger siblings. There’s a big announcement there has to be communicated” Willow says

As Willow turns around and closes the doors you look to your left and sigh as you think of different things your mother the QUEEN OF ENGLAND would like to say to your siblings and you. These long 4 months have been such a strain on your mental health that you chose to drown you sorrows with your drug. 

Back in your boarding school days you knew of girls who would eat a whole lot and afterwards they would bring it up. You didn’t think much of it. In reality you didn’t even think about it. When you were sixteen though, during a polo affair you had eaten well over 4 finger sandwiches, 5 eclairs, 9 chocolate croissants. The only thing you thought about was how those girls in boarding school got rid of it. That day was how it began, you didn't do it the next day though, it took you one more year till you started doing it often. You stopped when the public and your family started bringing up that looked skinner. 

You hadn’t done it to be thinner though, you chose it because it brought you comfort. Comfort in a way where you hadn't;t known where you lined yourself in the line of heads to the crown. You didn’t want to rock the boat nor put your foot wrong. You felt the pressure to do better, and university coming quick you felt the pressure to be perfect and achieve perfection. 

Coming back to your sitting area in your suite you clean your mouth and choose loose sweatpants and long sleeve shirt. You look to your left and see your view. England is there. The place where your ancestors conquered. Your ancestors who made it possible for you to have Her Royal Highness title. Everything you thought about being a royal was different than what people thought. Having blue blood and being bred to be perfectin is what brought you to change your attitude after your father passed away. Being a royal meant, not bossing people around and wearing jewels but being in high standard and try to be better for you and your country. Luckily to your and the country royal family, they still ruled as absolute not democratic. This worked in their favor because they changed within the centuries and chose to better the country and their people. Which won you many points with commoners as well as aristocrats alike. Charm and witt brought much acceptance and understanding and knowledge to the kingdom. 

You shake your head as it started to spin and you get your phone and head to the garden. You get a chime while you stare at the flowers and different types of pots and rocks and trees. 

T: Can we speak? 

You laugh and shake your head. The Tom Holland messaging you for and huh? This definitely didn’t seem like a good idea. 

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King and Queen Part 6

Word Count: 496

Warnings: nothing

You were confused. First of all you knew there was people out there after you, but because of Tom. You weren’t necessarily mean and you knew you weren’t on anyone’s bad side. Now your husband on the other hand? Where do you even begin? Being stuck in the small room with the 5 men who take turns in watching over you, you have come to terms on thinking of what you would like to do once you get out of here, if you get out of here. You were starting to lose feeling in your legs and arms. Being place or thrown in a bed with your hands tied to your back and feet tied to your front is quite a position. Now add that to who knows how many hours you’ve been here while you were unconscious well that makes it for the human body. 

“Damn” you think to yourself as the thought of being thirsty comes back to your brain. All the bad decisions you’ve made in your life come into your brain and keep replaying one by one. Must be karma as you think about the time you stole 4 cookies before dinner. Or the time you ended up covered in mud because you were bored in the garden. The smell in the room starts to get stronger. To describe the smell is as if the restroom were in the corner of the room and add dinner that has turned bad 2 months bad and another distinct smell you couldn’t quite place your thought in. You just knew it was bad and you knew you had to get out of here.

Tom’s POV:

The call hangs up and you make your way to the driver’s seat and Harrison follows. You head home and go straight to your office. Harrison had texted the twins and the rest of the team to get started on trying to find Y/N. You were beyond grateful to have Harrison at this moment. Food is everywhere in the office. Everyone is scramming to find the best way to execute the plan to get Y/N and do the transaction so both parties can be good. The doors shut.

Reader’s POV:

You can’t see anything other than a lamp turned on in the room. You’re scared to turn fear that the men might be standing behind the bed. If you play sleep then maybe they won’t bother you with questions about who does what in the Holland mob or who you married to be caught in this precision. All you wish and pray for is for Tom to come and get you. To return you to your home and be laying next to him and Tessa. Sleeping in your own bed and hoping this is just a bad nightmare you had because you had too much candy from the kitchen counter. You hope all this is just a nightmare and you’ll be able to wake up from it and be home.

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The Princess and the star Tom Holland Part 5

I am so sorry I have not been around to finish this story or any news of how I have been. I have been needing time for myself. I hope you guys can understand. I also have been trying to better my writing. I will be back and if anything, send me requests guys. I am open to writing for you guys. If you have any news also let me know. If you also want to become friends my messages are always open too. 

It has been 4 months. 4 long months since your father has passed away. Your brother, Liam, has been nonstop trying to put a front to the public. He looks to be doing good. But behind his bedroom door you can hear a slight whimper from him. He has also been having pressure from the council to get married. It does not matter with whom whether it be a royal from another country, noblewoman, or a commoner, just someone for him to produce the next heir to the throne and secure the dynasty.

For Prince Louis and Princess Marie, they have been taken to do work for the crown. I.E. stop doing scandals that can disrupt the crown and create public outcry.

You yourself have been hiding away in your room. These past 4 months you have been either going around to each palace and hiding away from any scandals that can appear. You looked around your room. Empty as ever. You picked up a HELLO! Magazine and find in the cover TOM HOLLAND AND NEW GIRLFRIEND HAPPIEST AS EVER. Psh you say out loud as you pick up the magazine with Tom’s face and his new “girlfriend” in the cover. They seem to be in the premiere for his new movie here in London. She is leaning to his side while they’re both laughing at the cameras.

It took him 4 months to forget about you. Can you blame him? You’re a Princess of England. You can’t necessarily be involved with people who either have scandals or who become part of a scandal. And Tom Holland does Hollywood movies and every girl falls for her knees to him if given the chance. He will give a scandal one day or another they all do. All you could think is how easily you could think maybe Tom would have been different. Maybe Tom would understand this world and not give you a reason to go for it.

But you couldn’t blame him. You pushed him away. You chose to stay where you were. It’s not his fault. Not only did you need to step up your game when it came to the firm, but you closed yourself off from scandal. You haven’t been pictured anywhere out. 8 weeks had passed when your father the King of England passed away and you chose to do appearances and then when you thought it would be a good idea to relax you dropped off public appearances. It was odd at the beginning when everyone saw you 2 days after his passing you going out and doing your usual thing. Many people thought it was odd. Your team didn’t question you, but they did fear for the worst if this high you had would wear off. The public was confused for why you chose to do public appearances so soon after your father’s funeral. You needed to distract yourself from everyone and everything. So, you choose to do public appearances and stopped talking to all your friends. You felt a duty had to be done for the Crown and you felt a responsibility to keep up everything. You smiled to yourself as you thought about your decision to do this. You felt the magazine in your hands and turned to look at it again, “ewww” and threw it and landed in front of your door. 

Now, guys this is short but I want to test out the waters on how it sounds. If it sounds better than before or should I tweak it more and give more detail to it. I hope you enjoyed it and stick around cause this will be updated and thank you again for liking it. 

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King and Queen Part 5

Word Count: 800ish 

Warnings: kidnapping 

A cloud of darkness washed over you and all noise from the street was gone. No laughter or people speaking filled your ears. You weren’t sure how long you were “sleeping”, but by the looks of it it seemed like a long time. 

You opened your eyes to a bright lamp hitting you. While you tried to find conscious you felt a strong pull in your hands and legs. As you tried to sit yourself you found your hands and legs tied up. It seemed to be rope from the feeling of the material. And by the feeling it felt like it had been a few hours from the amount of pain you had been feeling. All you could think was… how did THEY get you? 

Tom’s POV:

Harrison kept telling jokes as I kept staring at the celling. I hoped he got the hint that as much as I would like to joke around and act like any regular person I was not in the mood to joke right now. All I hope is that Y/n is doing good in the car. Maybe having some food prepared by the chef would be good. Last night was thee best night I had ever had. Not just the fact that it was with someone whom I have started to get real feelings for, but also to be my wife? It was the sort of thing in my position you wouldn’t be lucky to have. I mean, sure my father found it with my mother and they have been in happy marriage since they both got married, but for my grandfather and grandmother? Or their parents? It was all business. Anyone knew that if a Holland proposed it had a huge part with business.

I found myself smiling to myself and by the looks of Harrison it seemed to be contagious.

Harrison smirked at me, “you are starting to get feelings for her huh?” I smiled at Harrison knowing I couldn’t lie about the growing butterflies in my stomach. “Yes, I am, and I don’t want to hear nothing in the car with Y/n present or in the house got it?” I gave Harrison a stern look and he gave me a reassurance smile and we went about with business.

By the time, we finished we said goodbye to our respective party and started to head out from an overly priced restaurant. As we made our way out I felt my phone vibrate and thought about Y/n waiting for me in the car she probably got hungry by now.

I looked at my phone screen only to be met with an unknown number I went to answer the phone.

“Holland how have you been my dear old friend? “A familiar, yet distant voice is on the other end. “Who is this?” I answer impatiently my jaw started to clench. “Oh, don’t tell me you forgot about me old buddy? Did they tell you I have a new pretty lady? Oh, I forget what her name is? Charlotte? Or Catherine?” Harrison and I exit the restaurant only to see that the car is empty.

My whole body stays still. Once the realization hits I ran to the car to see if anyone forced an entry to the car that was holding my beloved Y/n. “Oh Tommy? Yeah I’m still in the line and I can see you” The voice says in the other line while laughing. “Y/n you better not touch her fucker” I say as I can tell whose voice it now is.

See the Hollands not only are the most powerful mob family in all of London, but also around Europe. With this type of power, you have rivals that want to take away that power. The person who is on the other line happened to be Damien Dalgaard. He is Belgium royalty who deals drugs on the side. His father is brothers with the king and he happens to be a prince. Damien is well known to ruin other mobsters because of his connections. Because of your connections and bloodline, you were more powerful than him. Damien always liked to make trouble. If you’re wondering why I brought up a Gossip Girl character name? He was the inspiration to the Damien Dalgaard in the show.

I turn to see wherever my eyes can capture. I can’t see any hints of someone keeping an eye. “Look Tommy I know what I want and you know what you want. I’ll let you know when you can have Y/n back” and with that he hung up. I couldn’t believe it Y/n was… gone.

Reader’s POV again:

You were on top of a bed that which was the least comfortable thing in the world. Unlike your new husband’s bed that felt as soft as a freshly done facial. You couldn’t even stand straight. You looked around the room. It seemed to be a part of a office. At least 5 men were around and doing their own thing. You wanted to act asleep so they wouldn’t notice you checking out the place. You wondered if you had your phone with you or if they had gotten it out of your pocket when they kidnapped you.

You also were dying for a glass of water. Your throat scream for a drop of water at least. You wondered if Tom had noticed you were gone.  

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King and Queen Part 4

Word Count: 1.8k 

Warnings: SMUT!!!! kidnapping? 

The note itself was the scariest thing you have ever encountered your entire life. You weren’t sure it meant by You aren’t going to be as lucky as your father. What did it mean by that? You knew that in the mob, if you got into shady business you usually wouldn’t be able to get yourself out of it. Your father was known to be ruthless, but not enough to put yourself or your mother in danger. Also, your reputation. You were after all part of the aristocracy of London. 

All you could think about that note was that you were sure you weren’t supposed to be in this house. Not in a house where the most dangerous mob in all of London lived. You got your composure and you walked out of the library and headed to long corridor and headed to the living room.

“I’m not feeling too good. You can all go” You said this as you headed straight to your bedroom and hoped to find Tom there. You opened with all force the double doors of your shared bedroom and saw Tom who by now was taking care of himself.

As the silky bed sheets were spread across the king-sized bed and Tom in his side full swing. He was in all his glory and by far were you turned on. He had said “Y/n” in a moan by which you heard as you opened the double doors of your room. You automatically smiled to seeing him in your bedroom. You couldn’t believe the fact that you got to Tom for him to finally cave in and have him pleasuring himself because of you.

Tom on the other hand smiled at you and quickly covered himself with the duvet and acted as if what just happened didn’t happened. He blushed as you got a nod from him and headed his way to tell him about what just happened downstairs.

“This was in the library only after I heard something fall and I can’t do this anymore Tom” You didn’t really have the energy to tell Tom anything. After the whole show, you had just experienced downstairs and now seeing Tom your husband in an image that you knew you would be thinking of later in the shower you were having an interesting night.

Tom looked at the note and he was in fear the minute he read the note. He got his phone in a swift movement and called someone. “Yes, she’s here with me” Tom said this to the other end of the call. He hanged up and he gave you a look as if to turn around so he can get dressed.

You of course smiled at this and waited for him to get dressed. He came to you and you looked at him with such a scared and hopeful look at him as if to be sure that you dreamt about this. That all this you had been going through was a joke. That whatever or whoever left this message was no one and that in fact you were safe and it was all a joke. A ‘welcome to the family’ joke.

“I spoke to Harrison and you are now going to accompany me or be taken care of by Harrison poppet” Tom said this in tone that was the sweetest you’ve heard from him since you’ve been here. You gave Tom a reassuring smile and something you didn’t think you would’ve done, but did was hug Tom. It wasn’t a quick or ‘I guess I have to give you kind of hug’. It was as if both of your bodies were hoping for this.

Tom was hugging you straight back and he found himself not letting go. How could he? He thought to himself. Who would want to hurt you? The short time you two have been together you two have found each other to be pulled together by the banter and such. Like as if there was something there, but you both didn’t try to push it.

You were both scared that if you two pushed this thing it would go away.

Tom pulled away knowing he had to take care of business and look for any answers that had to do with the note you found.

He looked at you smile and turned around and headed out, but without a funny remark by you.

“So, Y/n is the name?” You smiled as you said this while moaning your own name. All you could do was laugh at the whole situation with Tom. You couldn’t say out loud how scared you were because then it would make it real.

That you were in fact, in danger real life danger. By making fun of Tom and having a funny attitude towards all this, maybe, just maybe, you could still think you were normal and not married to the most dangerous mob in London.

“Let it go” Tom said this as he left the room. Once he was outside he smiled to himself knowing that whoever this was… they were going to pay.

The next day you woke up to a feeling you knew you couldn’t escape. You didn’t know if because your life was in danger you felt the need to be with someone or the fact that your new husband had been palming himself to your name. All you knew was that you wanted Tom. Now.

You decided to wear one of Tom’s worn out t-shirts and you wore a black lingerie panties and you made your way to find Tom. Before you could think of where he would be you heard the bedroom doors open and close.

You peaked out from your walk-in closet and saw Tom taking off his tie slowly. How his white shirt made his muscles pop out more than usual. He clenched his jaw as he tried to take off his tie. His hands seemed more bruised than ever and calloused. Veins seemed to be popping out and each movement he did his veins were clear to show.

Your core let you know that you wanted Tom. You walked out of your walk-in closet and saw Tom had taken off his tight white shirt and his hair all messy. He had also taken off his dress pants and was relaxing only in his boxers. By which you could tell his member had made an appearance.

“Hello Tom” You said while you swayed your hips and looked at him with such hunger that you didn’t care if this was just physical.

“Y/n? Darling” Tom looked at you with such eyes that you couldn’t even tell if they were from wanting to make sweet love or hungry lust eyes. All you knew is that you and Tom both felt each other wanting each other more than ever.

Tom got up from the bed and pulled you to him. With each movement, he looked to you to get an approval.

He went slowly… painfully slowly. Each kiss and each hickey that was sure to be there by tomorrow. He wasn’t quick. He took his time. You both moved in sync. As Tom nibbled in your ear you headed straight to palm his member. His member was already hard and as you palmed him you heard him moan. You gave him a smile knowing you had him wrapped around your finger.

You both moved slowly to each other enjoying each other’s skin and scent. Tom smelled so good with his cologne and his natural musk. You took all of him in. Your body wanted more of him and his smell. He loved how your perfume smelled and how it mixed well him. He wanted more.

He slowly did trail kisses down your neck to your stomach to the outside of your panties. He started to kiss your thigh and you couldn’t take it any longer. You wanted him inside you.

He got the memo by the way you were moving your hips. He slowly took off your panties and smirked at how wet you were. How his touch was the one to make you drip of your juices.

He slowly went to work and started to suck every inch of yours. You couldn’t even think straight. Your head went back at each lick Tom did. Tom pushed one of his fingers inside you and you lost it. You started to moan so loud you couldn’t contain yourself and you were about to orgasm right then and there until Tom pushed two more fingers in. As you felt it you lost.

You screamed incoherent words and felt in pure nirvana to the orgasm Tom had just given you. You couldn’t even breath from the amount of pleasure that you were feeling. You felt so good you knew that you wanted Tom inside you now.

Slowly Tom looked at you for a permission which you gladly gave and he positioned himself in your entrance.

He went slow and with each thrust you felt your orgasm come. Tom kept moaning and telling you sweet nothings. You both kissed each other every other time you two weren’t moaning or trying to breath for the life of you. As Tom thrusted into you you could feel your other orgasm coming.

“I’… I’m cl… ose too” Tom tried to let out as you two got sloppier with each thrust. You both started to feel your orgasm come.

You both felt the waves of pleasure come to both of you and you both felt like you could breathe again. By far the best sex you’ve ever had.

By the end of your first time, you both fell asleep exhausted after your workout and Tom covered both you and him with the duvet.

The next morning you woke up to breakfast in bed. There was eggs benedict with caviar and orange juice and a glass of milk. You smiled and felt your cheeks flush with happiness. Tom came in with a plate of pancakes and chocolate milk.

“Really?” You said to Tom while you went to grab a bite of your breakfast. “I hope you like it darling Robert made it” Tom said this gesturing to the house chef. “Thank you” You said to Tom and you both enjoyed your breakfast.

Around 12 o’clock you decided to join Tom and Harrison to go to the London streets to take care of business.

Since you had to be by Tom or Harrison’s side you choose to go.

The ride in the car was quiet. Since breakfast you and Tom exchanged kisses in the walk-in closet. You both hadn’t talked to each other, but you had this unspoken understanding of “it’s okay”.

After a few hours of constant going from place to place Harrison and Tom parked in a busy street of London and got out and went inside a building.

You knew you were going to be bored and decided to get outside of the car and go to the stores. You took off the car key and got out of the car.

You locked the car. You looked both sides of the road and without hesitation started to walk across the road.

Out of nowhere.

You felt one hand covering your mouth and another one holding your abdomen and pulling your closer to them. 

I hope you enjoyed this part. I did take longer to upload it because of school sorry guys. 

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The Princess and the star Tom Holland Part 4

One by one you saw staff and family members walk around the palace. You were standing next to Tom still in shock in the news that your father, the king of England has passed away. You were in utter shock. Why and where? What exactly happened. 

“I uh... I can’t” Is all that escaped from your mouth. You brought your right hand to cover your mouth only for your body to full grasp Tom the minute he went in to give you a hug. A comfort which you haven’t truly experienced in a long time. As you were taught to be strong and for the crown to always win. 

As you hold onto Tom’s long embrace your brother, the new king emerges from one of the long corridors. His expression is by far the worst you have seen in his whole life. It’s as if his whole life was ending. He was destined to be the next king of England which he accepted gladly mostly cause he knew his duty, but not only did he have a nation on his shoulders now, but he also had a family he had to take care of. His expression was the loneliest. His eyes had bags under his eyes and those bags had bags if it’s even possible. 

You saw how the emotion from how going an upmost distraught to an emotionless face came. He caught you staring at him and you pulled away from Tom’s warm hug. You bowed your most regal curtsy and and just as you bowed so did Tom. To his new king. Once you bowed you broke down in your brother Liam’s arms. 

He felt the same emotion and both of you hugged. It was as if the hug had no end. You giving Liam his support of being the new king and him of losing your father. You both cried and sobbed. 

Tom looked at two distraught royal children that by which have lost their king who happened to be their father. Tom had no idea what to do when it came to a girl he was starting to get to know and started to like lose their family member at such an early time in their relationship. 

“We have to go look for little grape and blondie” Your brother said this to your ear as this is both your fraternal twin siblings nicknames. They’re silly, but they loved them ever since both Liam and you choose them for them. 

You both pulled away from each other. Tom gave a hug to Liam. 

“I’m sorry... I have to go” You said this to Tom knowing well you would have to talk later. 

“Of course Y/n, I am always here to talk if you need anything” Tom said this to you and he went to hold both of your hands and went to kiss you in your cheek. He smiled and politely bowed to both Liam and you. He then turned and left the palace. 

8 weeks later and many sleepless nights later 

Life wasn’t the same. It had changed dramatically. First of all both Prince Louis and Princess Marie went down spiral. They took it the hardest when your father the king passed away. The nation was in mourning. You didn’t see it like this when your grandfather passed away. Sure, the nation mourned, but not like it was with your father. 

The nation literally weeped in the streets. The streets were silent in the London streets. All you could hear were the weeps. You stood in the funeral next to your siblings and gave a strong posture. Inside you were dying. 

Of course you wore black shades glasses and your outfit was beyond something nobody could copy. You were pictured in every magazine and shown how even in mourning you wore your best. 

Tom and you spoke. You both weren’t in the best terms. After the whole news you pushed him away. He kept calling you and you kept ignoring the calls or you would answer and act busy or say you were getting called. You weren’t sure why you were ignoring him. 

It’s not as if your mother was telling you to ignore him. Of course, the Queen knew of everything. She is after all the queen. Because Liam isn’t married your mother is still the Queen consort. Which meant that your mother didn’t lose her position or her privileges. Your mother has been wearing black since the day she found out your father passed away. Each outfit is black no color. Not even a sweater. She has been repeating her outfits even in public. Something she’s not used to doing. 

The public has been saying in interviews you would see when the t.v. was on how humble she is. She has changed since her husband and king passed away. She has a more approachable change to her. They respect her more than ever. 

Your mother could care less if she was loved or not. All she did when she was in the palace was be in her bedroom. It started to get quiet lonely without her bossing the staff. 

You stopped going out. You hadn’t gone out in so long the public noticed that you took it the hardest. By the way you acted before what had happened you changed the most. 

In your public engagements you would wear black of course, but also you wouldn’t laugh or smile to most of the comments. You looked your worst. You looked tired and lonely. 

Tom took notice of it and he missed you. He wanted to talk to you and to hug you. He wanted to be there for you. He knew you were in pain, but how could he comfort the person he wanted to be with if they don’t try. 

The palace was quieter than usual. You got used to the quietness of the palace. 

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Me in jail living the best life™: little did they know this was all a plan to make the most epic villain origin story

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Exams

Summary: Peter coming over to entertain you after exam week

Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader

Warning: Suggestive language

Finals had finally come to a close, and your body and mind were both exhausted. Your friends, Gabriel and Jasmin, had come over to entertain you after a long, stressful week, and now that you were home for winter break, you all were now seated in your living room, just talking about the overall stress of finals and what your plans were for the break. 

“So Y/N? Your finals are finally over, what are you doing now? Are you going to spend the holidays with Peter?” Jasmin asked teasingly, smirking as she wiggled her eyebrows in a suggestive manner. You rolled your eyes lightly and scoffed lightly, fighting a blush. 

“Oh, shut up. Of course I plan to spend the holidays with Peter, and with you guys too, but for now, I’m just exhausted. I’m going to spend at least two days sleeping until I feel well-rested.” you said, shaking your head and laughing lightly. 

You scoffed playfully amongst the chatter of your friends, and looked at your phone, noticing you got a text from Peter. You bit your lip as you read the messages and responded quickly, leaving your friends to talk to each other.

Peter: Hey you ❤️

You: Hi ❤️ Here to reward me for completing all my finals? It’s been a very stressful time…

Peter: A reward?… what kind of reward would you like?…

You: Ohh, I don’t know…

Peter: Do you want me to head over and give you some options for rewards you can redeem from yours truly?

You: Gabe and Jasmin are visiting.

Peter: That’s not really my issue, babe. Make up some excuse– I’ll be there in 10.

You: Peter!

Peter: Go on beautiful, get to thinking with that brain of yours. ❤️

You bit your lip and sighed, fiddling with your phone, before looking up at your friends and smiling lightly, quickly trying to come up with some excuse to get them to go.

“So um…it’s getting kind of late. I think I should probably head to bed…” you said, smiling lightly and feigning a yawn. Jasmin furrowed her brows before looking over to her boyfriend, who quickly spoke up.

“Already?? We’ve only been here a few hours! It’s only 10!” Gabriel quipped.

Jasmin playfully hit his arm and smiled lightly, shaking her head. “Y/N’s exhausted! And you should be too, we all had the same classes!” she exclaimed playfully before standing up.

“We should go. We can visit tomorrow if we want–if Y/N will have us,” she said, looking over to you. 

“But–” “We can hang out tomorrow. If Y/N’s tired, we shouldn’t overstay our welcome.” Jasmin said as she cut Gabriel off, getting up and slipping her jacket on. Gabriel got up and grabbed his coat, also slipping it on, before speaking out.

“Well, alright. We’ll stop by tomorrow, or we can all get lunch, yeah?” he said, heading out with Jasmin. She smiled and softly laughed, as did you, as you led them out. 

You got another text from Peter and soon saw him approaching the apartment. 

Peter: Rounding your hall now. Ready for me?

As you lead both Gabriel and Jasmin out, Peter was only just arriving, turning the corner of your hallway before smiling, going over to you and kissing your cheek before greeting his friends.

“Hey Jas, hey Gabe–you guys just leaving?” Peter questioned, a small smirk forming on his face, as he knew exactly why they were leaving and he was staying.

Both Gabriel and Jasmin looked at you, their faces falling from chipper to unamused.  Jasmin turned around and furrowed her brows, looking at you before rolling her eyes.

“You kicked us out for him? Really??” Jasmin said, sporting a ‘are you serious’ face.

You chuckled weakly and pushed her and your other Gabriel out, pulling Peter inside.

“Hate me later, okay? I need this,” you said, waving lightly as you closed the door on them, Peter smirking with a satisfied grin. 

“I’ll text you the details,” Peter said jokingly, leaving your friends at the door as he kissed you and chuckled, pulling you in and smiling brightly as he did so.

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King and Queen Part 3

Word Count: 1k 

Warnings: mentions of sex? 

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