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Knox Overstreet x Reader

You get drunk at a party and your boyfriend Knox gets you home. Gn!reader and everything is 100% SFW. Also I’m pretty sure this fandom is like dead 💀💀

The music of the party blares loudly as you try to track down your boyfriend in the sea of people. You had gotten invited to this big party and thought it would be good to bring Knox along and it was until you got caught up with your friends and he got caught up with his, leading to drunk and high you stumbling around searching for your boyfriend so that you could go home. Eventually you see his all to familiar Welton jacket and quickly move towards him. “Knox !!” You say dragging out his name slightly as you lean into his side and he quickly puts his arm around you. Your eyes linger at his face and you stay looking at him in your inebriated state. He looked down at you and quickly realized what you were waiting for as he leans down and gives you a quick kiss. You both pull away smiling and you move your head to rest on his shoulder. “You having a good time?” He tucked your hair out of your face softly. You nodded. “I’m starting to get pretty tired.” You answered him with a drunken smile. He chuckled a little bit. You did look tired. Your eyes were blown out a little red from the weed and the alcohol had you dizzy and giggling as your eyes found a comfortable position being half closed.

You had a goofy smile plastered on your face which your boyfriend found absolutely adorable. Whenever you were like this you reminded him of a kitten. You always leaned into his touches and looked at him with these big love sick eyes that drove him crazy. “Do you wanna get out of here?” He leans down to your ear to ask you. You nod your head. “If you want to stay longer though it’s okay.” He shook his head. “No I think I’ve had enough of Charlie’s incessant rambling.” He chuckles softly as the two of you start to make your way out of the house. While you were properly fucked, Knox was a lot more sober than you, not completely sober himself but he had you beat by miles. This was the first time he was spending summer with your family at your house. The both of you were really excited about it for several reasons one being for nights like this where you didn’t have to worry about sneaking into one of your dorms, you could just go home. All you had to do was act sober for the whole walk up stairs and then you were home free.

Knox keeps his arm around you as you walk out of the house and start walking towards his car. Because of your heightened state and the cold air, despite being right against Knox, you were shaking. If the walk was any farther he would’ve offered you his jacket but as the car was just down the street, he opted to just pull you closer to him. When you get to the car he opens the car door for you and gently helps you into the car. Knox decided to keep the radio off in the car ride home as he wanted to focus on actually driving. With little difficulty Knox drives the two of you back to your house and the two of you get out of the car and he helps you up the stairs of your house and to the bathroom.

You sit yourself down on the edge of the counter while he turns on your shower and grabs make up remover and a wash cloth. He slotted himself between your legs on the counter and gently starts removing your make up. While he’s working, one of your hands gently wraps around his wrist while the other remains unoccupied in your lap. Knox stayed quiet, lost in concentration, with his eyes locked on a bit of particularly stubborn eyeliner. You didn’t care though. You enjoyed being this close to him. He leaned in and kissed your cheek lovingly. “All done.” He announced quietly to you. He started walking back over to the shower to check the water before you grabbed his hand and gently pulled him back to you. He looked at you with a smile as he complied with your actions and returned to his previous position. “Hey” he said gently brushing your hair back with his hand. “Hi” you returned sweetly. He pressed another kiss to your cheek and another one to your lips. You lean into the kiss and place your hands on either side of his face while his hands found your waist on the counter. He gently pulled back from you before you dropped your arms around his shoulders and slowly pulled him into a hug. He chuckles at the affection and puts his arms around you. He kisses the top of your head as your head rests of his chest.

“Are you alright sweetheart?” You nodded. “I’m sorry I ditched you for my friends. That was pretty shitty.” You said quietly to him. “It’s okay.” He said “I mean you don’t see them a lot because of school and not to mention they are the ones who invited both of us to the party, plus my friends were there too anyway.” He explained. “I’m still sorry.” You said pulling him closer which he gladly excepted. “This is the first night of the summer, i should be spending time with you.” He smiled down at you and kissed your head again. “I’m gonna be here all summer, we have plenty of time together, I’m not mad at you spending time with your friends.” He answered before he began pulling back again, pausing to give you another quick kiss before checking the water. After you get in the shower pops into your bedroom and grabs your favorite pajama pants and one of his shirts and sets it on the counter in the bathroom for you. He always did like seeing you in his clothes. He headed back to your bed and flops onto it face down like a rag doll. When you finish up in the shower, you slip on the clothes he left out for you and walk into your bedroom. You quickly join Knox on your bed as he pulls you into his side. You make yourself comfortable in his arms before kissing his lips gently. He returns the kiss and you hear him softly sigh through his nose. You slowly pull back smiling. “Thanks for taking care of me tonight, sorry I’m so fucked up.” You laugh quietly. “Anytime.” He said sweetly as he leaned in to kiss your cheek again. “I love you.” “I love you too.” You echo, tucking your head into the crook of his neck. 

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Dallas Winston x F!Reader

Literally just dally pulling up to his gfs house when she’s sick. Pure fluff.

Blinking your eyes open you immediately knew that something wasn’t right. For one the sun wasn’t even up yet and your head was pounding, your throat was burning up and you felt like your eyes were about to pop out of your head. You lied motionless on your bed, holding your eyes closed tightly in a weak attempt stop relive some pressure in your head. You quietly convinced yourself to push past the dizziness and pain to get yourself a glass of water but as you tried to get out of your bed, you immediately felt a wave of vertigo crash over you. Your fingers clinging to your mattress, pressing your feet flat to the floor to attempt to ground yourself. Though the dizzy spell had passed, you didn’t trust yourself enough to walk to the kitchen and decided to try and get some sleep before the morning. You lie back down, pulling the covers up to your ears and pray to god that you feel better in the morning. You had a date that night that you really really didn’t wanna miss. Not that your relationship was going through turmoil you and Dallas had been seeing each other for a long time but because of that proper “dates” became far more rare for the two of you. Sure you spent a lot of time with each other but proper romantic dates was far and few between.

You tried and tried and tried but the sun rose and you didn’t get any sleep at all. Your whole body ached and your head was pounding at this point, you’re not sure if you’re even able to get out of bed. You need to cancel the date. You groan at the realization. You forced yourself up for the second time and this time you push through the vertigo and start to make your way out of your room and to the phone. You dial the number to bucks and we’re unsurprised to hear him pick up. “Hello?” “Hey it’s me, can you get Dally on the phone please?” You heard him laugh on the other end of the line. “Damn women you sound like hell.” Your mouth pressed into a frown. “I feel like hell, can you just get Dallas please?” The friendly tone you started the conversation with had entirely dissipated as you were becoming more impatient. “So bossy.” He jokes before finally getting your boyfriend. God your throat was killing you. You felt yourself getting worse the longer you were on your feet.

You were taken away from your thoughts by the phone. “Hey Doll.” Judging from the tone of his voice and how long it took him to get to the phone you could tell that he likely just woke up. “Hey..” you started pausing to give yourself a second to collect your thoughts. Your head was pounding so much it was getting hard to think. “What’s goin on?” you heard the familiar flick of his lighter on the other end of the phone and you almost laughed. Without seeing him you can perfectly picture him with bed head, sleepily leaning on the wall with a newly lit cigarette in his mouth. Something about the visual was comforting to you. “I don’t think we can go out tonight,” You say, abruptly having to put your hand out on the wall to keep from falling. “Woah” you whisper quietly to yourself. You were more sick than you thought. “Why not?” He asked confused, now seeming more present. “Dal I’m really sick.” You try to keep your explanation short to spare your throat some damage. “Walking down the hall to the phone took me like 5 minutes.” You laughed to yourself, the rasp of sickness in your voice becoming more obvious when your laugh shifts into a small coughing fit.

“You there all alone?” You nodded before remembering that you were on the phone and he couldn’t see you. “Yeah.” You answered weakly, your energy draining out of you. He heard how tired you sounded and the fact the you could barely get out of bed and you were left to take care of yourself really pissed him off. “I’m gonna head over, I’ll be there in 20.” Then you heard the click of the phone hanging up. You were actually kind of surprised on how quick he acted. Either way you decide to get back in bed. Soon enough you hear the your front door opening and a whooping three seconds pass before your bed room door bursts open. The now ever so familiar smell of cigarettes becomes present as Dallas entered your room. You were still curled up in your bed with the blankets almost entirely covering your shaking body. You almost looked like a scared bunny rabbit and he had to admit that he still thought you looked adorable. He sat down next to you on your bed and he gently pushed your hair out of your face and behind your ear. You opened your eyes at the contact and looked up at him. God you looked so cute. Before either of you said anything he leaned down and kissed your temple, immediately feeling the heat of your fever on his lips.

“How are you doin doll?” He  asked quietly. Maybe it was because he was still tired himself but you almost never heard his voice like this. So quiet  and sweet, a stark but very welcome contrast from his normal harsh tone. His hand lingers on your cheek and you melt into his touch. “I feel like ‘m dying.” You say with a tired, sarcastic smile. He swipes his thumb down your cheek. “You look pretty happy for a woman on her deathbed.” He laughed. All you could offer in response was a “shut up” as you rolled onto your other side. He chuckled and moved to lie down next to you. He slung his arm around your waist and pulled you against him so your back was flush with his chest. The touch was very comforting to you. You found it kind of strange that even though nothing about your physical state had actually changed, just being this close to him made you feel so much more relaxed. The feeling of his chest rising and falling behind you could’ve lulled you to sleep right then and there. He felt the way you instantly relaxed into his touch and smiled.

He had never had a relationship like this one before. You guys had definitely had more than your fair share of disagreements but he had never had a girl stay through it all. You never gave up on him, even though god knows that if you did no one would blame you, but you always always always stayed around. You had filled a gap in his life that he had long given up on filling. And yet somehow you just fell into his life and he had never looked back. Neither did you. Dallas had never in his life even dreamed about marriage but since meeting you, he was definitely warming up to the idea. So he was more than willing to take a rain check on your date to spend his day taking care of you. You were starting to drift off in his arms, gently pushing yourself closer to him and he quickly adjusted his arms to accommodate for your new proximity. “Are you going back to sleep?” He asked softly into you ear. You nodded. “I couldn’t sleep cause of my head.” You mumbled tiredly in response. He pressed another quick kiss to your cheek before lying back down next to you. It wasn’t long before you finally drifted off in his arms and got some much needed rest