#farkle minkus oneshot

[kelthebarb]

ABOUT ME!

hello hello !!

i’m kelian, keli, or kel (feel free to call me either), i’m 19, and i write fanfiction :)

here are some of the fandoms & characters i write for

— TWD

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

carl grimes, rick grimes, daryl dixon, michonne grimes, enid rhee, maggie rhee, henry sutton, rosita espinosa, glenn rhee, tara chambler, ron anderson

— AOT

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

hangë zoe, eren yeager, levi ackerman, jean kirschtein, armin arlert, connie springer, mikasa ackerman, sasha braus, annie leonhardt

— VLD

genres: fluff, angst, platonic, headcannons, oneshots

pidge gunderson, lance mcclain, keith kogane, matt holt, princess allura

— MHA

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

mezo shoji, hitoshi shinsou, shoto todoroki, katsuki bakugou, touya todoroki/dabi, izuku midoriya, eijiro kirishima, denki kaminari, tenya iida, hanta sero

— GMW

genres: fluff, angst, platonic, headcannons, oneshots

lucas friar, farkle minkus, riley matthews, maya hart, shawn hunter

— KNY

genres: smut (only for some characters), fluff, angst, platonic, headcannons, oneshots

tanjiro kamado, inosuke hashibira, zenitsu agatsuma, giyuu tomioka, rengoku kyojuro, tengen uzui, obanai iguro, sanemi shinazugawa, himejima gyomei, muichiro tokito, gyutaro shabana

— ATWOW

genres: smut (only for some characters), fluff, angst, platonic, headcannons, oneshots

[nga yawne lu oer - lo’ak sully]

[mean - neteyam & lo’ak sully]

lo’ak sully, neteyam sully, kiri sully, jake sully, neytiri te tskaha mo’at’ite, aonung, tsireya, rotxo

— COD

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

[if i could tell her - john “soap” mactavish]

[my future - simon “ghost” riley]

simon “ghost” riley, john “soap” mactavish, kyle “gaz” garrick, john price, alejandro vargas, keegan russ, alex keller, könig

— GHOST

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets (only platonic for the girls because i’m gay)

[mountaindew angst blurb]

swiss, dew, mountain, phantom, aether, rain, cumulus, cirrus, aurora

- WHAT I WILL WRITE

dom/sub dynamics

ships

pet names

pretty tame kinks (also piss if ya filthy) (i am)

character x reader

- WHAT I WILL NOT WRITE

odd kinks, shit, age regression, etc

incest

fem!reader

yandere characters/readers

requests that make me uncomfortable

n that’s pretty much it ! my requests are open, so feel free to send in some !

[mxlti-fand0m-imaginess]

Farkle Minkus Masterlist

none yet!

[trustsalvatorewriting]

Airports Are Depressing - Corey Fogelmanis x Reader

Corey Fogelmanis x Reader

Prompt: “Airports are kind of depressing.”

A/N: I’m not dead. Yay. I think.

'Airports are depressing,' You decided to myself as you sat at an airport cafe at nine in the morning, surrounded by only myself, the barista and some guy that walked in half an hour ago, looking just about as happy as anyone else here. You had decided that after sitting there for a good hour-and-a-half, since your parents insist on getting to the airport two hours before the plane even arrives in the state, and watching people. Watching people constantly bump into each other and then expecting the other person to apologize. Watching people scream at airline workers as if they're solely responsible for each and every airplane that goes through the airport. Watching thousands of people sitting alone, myself being one of them a majority of the time.

     You were well-aware that airports were depressing, and you were sure that the same could be said for everywhere else.

     You knew that I shouldn't have been there. You knew that the only thing that could come from it would be an argument with your brother, though it wasn't anything new. You knew that you should have just let my mother pick him up instead, and that you should have just given up on reconciliation a long time ago instead of going through security and finding a place to sit near his gate, just so he wouldn't have to walk for a long time. You knew that there was a high chance that he would never forgive you, but what could you say? You were an optimist. Or at least, you were trying to be.

     Your mother assured you that he'd forgive me. That it really wasn't that big of a deal, and that he was just being a 'ridiculous teenager.’ But she seemed to have forgotten that you were only two years older than him, and that maybe you were the one being the ridiculous teenager. Not to mention the fact that Sam isn't one to forgive and forget. Then again, it's pretty clear that no one in the family is.

     You glanced over to the boy that walked in half an hour ago. He seemed to be about seventeen or eighteen. His brown hair was a mess, and his olive skin tone made the dark circles under his eyes more obvious than he probably would've liked. Despite the fact that he was obviously exhausted, he kept his eyes trained on the glass in front of him that allowed us to see the rest of the airport. He was waiting for someone. After a moment of consideration, you decided that you would speak to him. You knew that it would probably be best to leave someone like that alone, especially considering the fact that he was tired and would probably snap on me or be rude, but he was a kid, and it seemed like he could use just a little bit of kindness right then.

    Taking my jacket off your lap and setting it down on the counter in front of you, you walked over to him and sat down on the stool next to him. "Hey, Mr. No-Name-Kid," You greeted. He glanced over at you, his expression unchanged. "Look, do you want something to eat or drink? Coffee? Cornbread? Uh..whatever else this menu has?"

     He was quiet for a few moments, as if he was thinking it over. "Yeah," He told you after a moment. "Thanks. Just please don't, like, kill me."

     "No promises," You joked, getting up to order the food. You ordered the first two things I found on the menu that sounded appetizing. It was coffee and a brownie, which was big enough so that you two could share it without arguing. You brought the two mugs back to the counter where he sat. He was still twiddling his thumbs, looking outside. This time, however, his eyes were trained on a girl in the gate next to the two of you. You set your mugs down and went back to grab the brownie before sitting down next to him. He glanced over once he heard the sound of the fork clattering against the counter, his eyes falling upon the food. "I hope you like chocolate."

     "I do," He assured you, taking hold of one of the forks. "Thank you."

     "No problem," You responded, taking a sip of the black coffee. "So who is she?"

     "Who?"

     "The girl," You stated, as if it had been obvious. When he sent me a confused look, you ganced at the girl that he had been staring at. "The one you've been staring at since I got back. The obvious reason that you're here at an airport at nine in the morning with no luggage, looking as if you haven't got any sleep."

     "Well, you're blunt. And honest. It's kind of refreshing," He chuckled. "Her name's Jasmine. She was my girlfriend of nine months or so. Things were good at first, but then work started to get in the way."

    He explained to you how they had a good relationship for a few months. How he would always make her laugh and how they would spend hours together on the phone, just talking about their days and pushing each other's buttons for the sake of making the other one laugh. He told you how he had slowly begun to fall in love with her, and how all he ever wanted to do was spend the rest of his life with her, no matter how it happened. And then he told you how things started getting rocky when he had to go back to work, which required him to work for twelve hours everyday for a week. How he would come home and get on the phone with her and every night, there always seemed to be a fight. That even on the weekends, one of them would lose their temper with the other and they wouldn't be able to talk for a few hours.

     Apparently, it'd always been a jealous relationship. She just hid it in the very beginning, because she was reassured that she wasn't going to lose him when he spent every hour of everyday with her. But things started to get worse, and eventually, she began asking him to stop interacting with certain people and guilt-tripping him to the point where it wouldn't technically be her fault. It would just be a choice he made, and it just so happened that she didn't seem to like that person. Things didn't get much easier when he had started spending more time with his friend Nicole, who Jasmine didn't seem to like from the very beginning. The more they argued and the more that he spent time around Nicole, the more he started to gain feelings for Nicole.

     Eventually Jasmine found out and spent three hours on the phone, screaming at him and trying to figure out whether or not she wanted to break up with him. He begged her not to, and they negotiated that if he couldn't prove that he still loved her, that he deserved her trust and that he wouldn't hurt her anymore within the next three months, she would leave him. He had a mental breakdown the next day trying to figure out how to do all three of those things, and his friends told him that he should break up with her, and that even though he was unfaithful, that didn't give her the right to scream at him. He knew that they were right, so he did, and now, here she was at an airport with her luggage, moving back to Colorado.

     You told him the story of what happened with you and your brother. How when you two were younger, he had been really close with his dad, and they did everything together. You told him about how one day, on your way to school, you turned the corner and found your father kissing another woman and pushing her against her car. You had told your brother, not knowing what to do, and he told you to stay quiet about it. That if you told anyone about it, your mom and dad would break up, and you would be the reason that they would split up. Not wanting to cause any problems in the family, you tried to stay quiet. You would come home every night and sit at the kitchen table, watching your mother bring you hot food that she had spent the entire day cooking just to make sure that your father had good food to eat after coming home from a stressful day at work.

     You couldn’t handle it. About two months later, you spilled the beans to your uncle. You told him about how you saw them by the gas station every morning on your way to school, kissing. He didn’t believe you at first and thought that you were seeing things, so he decided to walk you to school one day. When he caught sight of the affair, he took a picture and immediately rushed you home, telling your mother about what happened. She got angry with him and there was a huge fight, and she waited for him to apologize, but he didn’t care. He didn’t hesitate to leave right then and there, and Sammy volunteered to go with him, blaming you for being the reason that your parents left.

     The two of you continued to exchange stories about the people that hurt you in the past. You shed a few tears, and so did he. At one point, he had put his face in his hands. You had put a hand on his shoulder, doing your best to console him despite the fact that you could do nothing to help him.

     You asked, "She moved here to be with you?"

     "No," He shook his head. "She used to live with her dad and her brothers, here in California. She always wanted to live with her dad in Colorado, and now, I guess she's getting what she wants. You know, since her family takes pity on her now and claims that I cheated on her."

     "Did you?"

     "No! Nicole and I never did anything that friends wouldn't do until after Jasmine and I broke up. I may not be able to control my feelings, but I can control my body. I'm not a monster."

     "Hm," You mumbled, taking a sip of your coffee. There was just one thing that you couldn't grasp: why was he here? It was clear that this girl was terrible to him. Sure, she may love him, but she never really knew how to show it. She was short-tempered, unreasonable and downright abusive. This girl's done more bad to his life than good, and yet he was worried about her. He lost sleep for nights, ran to an airport and sat in an airport coffee shop in the hopes of just being able to see her one last time. "I don't get you. Your relationship is so obviously broken, and yet here you are, explaining your life story to a girl whose name you don't even know, watching a girl who doesn't even belong to you anymore."

     "I love her," He shrugged. "What do you want me to do?"

     You bit my lip, quiet for a moment. You couldn't help but think back to your brother. Think back to how, despite the fact that he screamed at you and shoved you and treated you terribly after everything that happened, you still refused to give up on him. You were still the one sitting in an airport for two hours, waiting for him to arrive so you could drive him home and cook him grilled cheese. You were still the one refusing to give up on him, despite the fact that he had given you so many reasons to do so. You looked at the clock and saw the time-- 9:26.

     "You have four minutes," You told him. His blue eyes flew to mine, confused. "You have four minutes until they're going to start boarding the flight to Colorado. She was terrible, and you don't deserve to be with someone who treats you like that; but at least I know the important of closure. I know that if you don't get your goodbye with her, if you don't go over there and tell her everything that you wanted to say but never did, you're going to regret it for the rest of your life, because you'll never get the chance to do so ever again."

     And with that, you grabbed your phone and walked back over to your previous spot. He slowly got up, as if he wasn't certain he was doing the right thing. Then he grabbed his things and ran over to Jasmine, stopping directly in front of her. He looked down, blabbering something. It was clear that he immediately regretted his decision, but he didn't stop talking until it was time for her to leave. They were both crying. It was clear that this was painful for the both of them, but you couldn’t say that you felt pity for her in the slightest. She didn't deserve it, no matter how much she claimed to love him and he claimed to love her.

     You eventually looked away, giving them their privacy. No one else seemed to want to, though, as a crowd was gathering around the both of them. You couldn’t help but be worried that you would never see him again. After spending such al long time telling each other life stories, you couldn’t help but hope that he would stay. It had been a long time since you had opened yourself up to someone like that, even if it was just for a little while and to a complete stranger. Lucky for you, your phone vibrated twice, making you lose your train of thought. You raised your eyebrows, confused, as you weren’t sure who would text you this early in the morning. You pulled out your phone, checking the message.

Text From: Corey Don't be upset. I kind of put my number in your phone while you weren't looking. I just knew that I wanted to see you again, and I knew that it'd be awkward to ask for your number post-crying. The name's Fogelmanis, by the way. Corey Fogelmanis.

     At any other point in time, you would’ve been angry that someone had gotten into your phone without permission. At that point in time though, you couldn’t help but be happy. You wiped the sticky tears from your cheeks, a smile coming to your face.

     Perhaps airports weren’t as depressing as you thought they were.

[iamsuchlucayatrash]

OF COURSE I managed to mention teenwolf in this. Im so extra

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Update: More one-shots/updates are coming!!!

My current coming-soon list is as follows:

The Electronic Configuration of Hate and Love (Part 3): I know, guys! I know you want a part 3! It’s coming, I swear some of it is even already written! I’m just thinking through some things about what plans I have for EC in the future... How much do you guys really love it? Would you really read and support a full-length fic?

Summer Plans (A Riarkle Future Snapshot): Riley and Farkle announcing their engagement to their families

There’s a Farkle Under Your Bed (A Riarkle Future Snapshot): Farkle and Riley have been keeping their newfound relationship under wraps... until Cory finds Farkle under Riley’s bed that is

Fighting With The Freaking Sun! (A Riarkle Future Snapshot): Even people who are perfect for each other fight and fighting with Riley Matthews is a little like fighting the sun

The Lucky Ones (A Riarkle Socialite AU): Farkle Minkus, the young and newly appointed Head of Minkus International, has just married middle-class, all-American Riley Matthews and she’s quite a packaged deal... Can Riley play her new role of perfect, wealthy housewife?

Also, would it be easier for everyone if I posted a link to my Masterlist? Cuz I don’t really know how but I can try??? Lolz.

Oh and guys, I also post everything on Ao3, FanFiction, and Wattpad under the same username... just sayin’.

I am still taking prompts but don’t be surprised if it takes me awhile to fulfill them. I am obviously still working, but I also have a IRL life, lolz. I love you guys and your support and feel free to message me with any concerns/questions/and obviously prompts. Every message means the world.

And please, please, please get back to me about Electronic Configuration, I have to make more solid plans either way and I really want to feedback.

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A collection of moonlit moments from Riley and Farkle’s youth, in which they figure out friendship, love, and life together.

After months of working on this fic, it's finally done. This is dedicated to @theperksofbeingabooknerd and @ravendreamer96, who both requested a fic in which Riley realizes her feelings for Farkle, and then somehow it spiraled into this incredibly long oneshot. I love you guys. Thank you for the amazing fic idea, and thank you to everyone who reads it ♥

[parkersharthook]

Girl Meets World Masterlist

masterlist

ONESHOTS

Fuck You | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angsty fluff

Maya gets called out for listening to country music.

Fuck Me | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | smutty fluff

Lucas and Maya are enjoying summer and things get a little heated.

Don’t You Dare | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Shawn means well but god does he irritate Maya sometimes. Fathers, ugh.

Truth or Dare | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Just a simple game of trurth or dare... what could go wrong?

Trust Me? | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Maya trusts Lucas, but who knows if she will after this.

Not Gonna Lose You Again | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart, Farkle Minkus x Riley Matthews | angst

The facetimes between Maya and Riley after she goes to London.

Jerky Boys & Good Boyfriends | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Maya Hart has both a run in with jerky boys and good boyfriends.

Can’t Get A Break | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Maya and Lucas just can’t seem to get a break.

Drunken Blood | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Maya gets drunk and Lucas worries about her.

What’s Her Name? | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Maya just wants to know the name of the girl Lucas is crushing on.

Your Fault | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Lucas goes too far protecting Maya from someone who blames her.

Dumb Decisions | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Lucas makes a dumb decision.

Dumber Decisions | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Lucas makes a dumber decision.

Watching You | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Maya gets hit on when Lucas is gone, but she’s a badass.

Million Stars | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

A fixit for /that/ campfire scene.

Middle Of A Thunderstorm | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Maya just wants to dance... but it’s storming.

Parenting Is Hard | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Lucas is protective and Maya is cool. Parenting, lucaya style.

Prom? | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Maya doesn’t think Lucas is gonna ask her to prom, boy is she wrong.

Betrayal By Friends | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Maya’s reaction to Farkle revealing Riley’s feelings for Lucas.

Idiot Jar | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Lucas is an idiot so Maya thought of a way to get money from it.

Hobby Of Mine | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

It’s a hobby of Maya’s to prove Lucas wrong

His Shirt | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Maya is wearing his shirt.

Stupid Protective Fathers | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Shawn is just a stupid protective father.

Just A Minute | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Maya has some doubts about her ability to be a mother.

The View | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Riley and Maya get into a fight about Lucas.

I Will Survive | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angsty fluff

Maya will survive, no matter how many people try to break her

YouTuber AU | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff 

Maya introduces her boyfriend on her youtube channel

Soulmate Scavenger | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart, Lucas Friar x Riley Matthews | angst

Maya and Riley are sent on a soulmate scavenger hunt.

Lucaya Blurb 1 | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff 

Maya gets a little high.

Lucaya Blurb 2 | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff 

The gang has an adult dinner night.

Lucaya Blurb 3 | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angsty fluff 

Maya loses the baby.

Lucaya Blurb 4 | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff 

Lucas dies. Kind of.

I Want You | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff 

Lucas made a choice between Riley and Maya.

Flirting | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff 

Lucas worries that Maya is bored of the relationship.

Nowhere To Go | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst 

Maya didn’t have anywhere to go.

POEMS

Misstep | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst 

Perfect Disarray | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff 

TWITTERS

Maya  ||  Riley  ||  Isadora  ||  Lucas  ||  Farkle  ||  Zay

YOUTUBES

Maya  ||  Riley  ||  Isadora  ||  Lucas  ||  Farkle  ||  Zay

INSIDE PHONE

Maya  ||  Riley  ||  Isadora  ||  Lucas  ||  Farkle  ||  Zay

[bughxadlives]

hello

i am bored so i am going to give you guys a farklexreader one shot stay tuned

[parkersharthook]

Baby Time

(Lucas Friar x Maya Hart) (Farkle Minkus x Riley Matthews) (Zay Babineaux x Isadora Smackle)

Warnings: pregnancy without marriage

1k+ words (lol more of a oneshot)

lucaya drabble series pt.1 pt.3 pt.4

Maya smiled as she bounced little Penelope on her knee. She giggled happily, letting out some spit that fell to Maya’s leg. Maya grimaced in slight disgust and looked to Riley who was busy in the kitchen.

“Hey Riles?” Maya called out, “Towel?” She heard Riley laugh and soon came up to the couch with a small towel in hand.

“You know Maya. I asked you to watch P so I could cook dinner without having to worry about her. Now I have to worry about her and you.” Riley said good-naturedly as she picked up the giggling baby and settled her on her hip.

Maya frowned and wiped down her leg before following Riley to the kitchen. “Sorry Riles… I’m just not that good with babies.”

Riley snorted slightly, “I know you tell yourself that but everyone that has eyes knows it’s not true. Babies love you, and as much as you don’t want to admit it… you love babies.”

Maya didn’t meet her eyes as she followed her best friend into the kitchen. She watched Riley expertly cook while simultaneously bouncing her lively daughter on her hip.

Maya bit her lip slightly, “Do you think I’d be a good mom?”

Riley nodded immediately, “I think you’d be a great mom.”

“You don’t think I would push Lucas away after I become mom crazy?” Riley laughed loudly and set Penelope into the wooden highchair next to her.

“You could never push Lucas away, he loves you too much.” Riley pulled a handful of cheerios and set them on the small tray.

“You just make this look so easy and I’m worried because you’ve always been better at me with things.”

Riley snorted, “Actually you are so much more talented than me. Also, this…” She gestured between her and P, “Is not easy. Farkle is always off at his lab and while I’m happy he’s following his dream, it’s hard.”

Maya frowned, “You and Farkle having problems?”

Riley wiped her hands, “not really. He’s just had a big breakthrough at the lab and I’m worried it’s gonna take longer than originally planned because I’m going back to work soon.”

Maya laughed slightly, “I see the government finally came for him.” Maya was completely joking and was shocked when Riley laughed and then nodded.

“Actually yeah. Nasa approached him.”

“Damn. I was joking.” Both of their heads turned to the apartment door as Farkle walked through. He placed his briefcase on the floor near the door and shrugged off his raincoat, hanging it up on the coat rack.

“It’s really coming down out there.” He said, shaking the water out of his hair. He walked up to Riley and pecked her cheek before picking up Penelope and settling on the bench across from Maya.

Maya frowned, “Damn. I didn’t bring a rain jacket.”

“Just have Lucas bring you one.”

“He already left the apartment. Should be here any minute.”

Farkle nodded and then turned to Riley, “I extended the invite to Izzy because she’s been stressed at the lab recently. And she might bring Isabel, but I don’t know about that.”

Riley nodded with a smile, “Sounds good. Zay coming?”

Maya shook her head, “he actually hasn’t left Texas yet. His flight got delayed.”

“Who’s been taking care of Isabel when Izzy was at the lab?” Just at that moment, Lucas came through the door with a small baby in his muscular arms and a diaper bag on his back.

“I had the day off so I took her today.” Lucas said as he kicked the door closed, “Did you know it’s pouring outside?”

Maya took Isabel from his arms so he could rid himself of his jacket, “yes I did. But Isabel isn’t even a little wet.”

Lucas scoffed, “of course not. Do you know what Isadora would do to me if she found out I let her baby get wet.” Maya laughed as Lucas took a seat beside her.

Maya looked to her phone as the screen lit up. “Izzy’s on her way up.”

Riley smiled and set the pot on the counter, “perfect timing because I just finished.” Isadora came up a moment later and instantly took her daughter into her arms. Maya smiled at the way the baby giggled and lovingly patted Izzy’s cheek. The rest of the night went on as planned, the old pals ate and laughed together. Isadora made a quick exit, leaving Isabel to her friends’ care, when she found out Zay had caught an early flight. She quickly brought her boyfriend back to the apartment and the clique six (plus a few extras) were reunited. Maya sat wrapped in Lucas’s arms and love watching her friends and their adorable families.

Later that evening, after everyone had separated and Lucas and Maya made it back to their apartment the couple settled on the couch to a movie.

“Penelope and Isabel are so cute.” Lucas said softly causing Maya to hum in agreement, “Have you ever thought about you know… us having kids?”

Maya shifted to look up at him. She bit her lip, “Kind of.”

He smiled at her, “Want to maybe start trying? I mean, we’re in a good place financially and we can both work from home so the parenting is equal and I know that we’d make the cutest kids.”

Maya had tears brimming in her eyes. She nodded her head violently and hugged him, “I love you so much.”

Lucas smiled and hugged her back, “I love you too.” He pulled back and wiped away her tears of happiness, “let’s have a baby.”

Maya kissed his lips lightly and got up, “I can do you one better.” She left the room before he could question her but she came back a moment later with her hands behind her back. She sat back on the couch and turned to him with a small smile.

“I was scared to bring this up because I know we didn’t really talk about having kids seriously but rather let whatever happens happen.” She smiled even larger as she showed him her hands and the small pair of shoes in them, “Well… something happened.”

Lucas’s eyes widened as he cupped her hands in his, “You’re pregnant?!”

Maya felt even more tears stream down her face as she nodded at him. He suddenly pulled her into a tight hug and she could hear the small sobs. She laughed, “You okay?”

“I’m gonna be a father.”

“You are.”

“We’re having a baby.”

“We are.”

[parkersharthook]

Lost Baby

(Lucas Friar x Maya Hart) (Farkle Minkus x Riley Matthews) (Zay Babineaux x Isadora Smackle)

Warnings: fear

1.2k+ words (lol another oneshot drabble)

lucaya pt.1 pt.2 pt.4

Maya nervously paced around the floor as she dialed the number again. Still, no answer. She groaned in frustration and pulled at her hair worriedly. She’d been gone for fifteen, twenty minutes max. And this happened. She let out a shaky breath as Lucas stepped through the door with a small smile on his face.

Lucas took one look at his wife and noticed her anxious state, “What’s wrong?” Maya bit her lip and just shook her head, not offering any explanation. Lucas took a step towards her with the intent of wrapping her in a hug but her fearful step backwards caused his worry to grow, “Maya… you’re scaring me. Whatever happened, you can tell me.”

Maya felt the tears sting her eyes, “I lost the baby.” Lucas rushed to her and grabbed her cheeks gently brushing the tears away.

“Maya, it’ll be okay. Are you okay? I mean, do we need to take you to the doctor or something? I just need to make sure that you are okay.”

Maya’s eyebrows knitted together in confusion as she realized what he thought she meant. She shook her head furiously, “no no no no. Not this baby, this baby’s fine if not a little rowdy. I meant Jacey.”

Lucas had a weird reaction of relief and worry, “So the baby that’s still cooking is fine?” Maya laughed slightly and nodded but Lucas stilled looked worried, “But you lost Jacey?” Maya hid her face in guilt. “What happened?”

Maya sighed and sat down on the couch, glancing at her phone for any new notifications. “So I got a call from the art gallery that said there was an emergency and I asked if I could bring Jacey because I was on mom duty but they said I couldn’t. I called Riley to see if she could watch her for a half hour or so but she was busy but offered Farkle. So I quickly drove her to their apartment and dropped her off. I watched her go inside with him and I went to the gallery. I solved the problem pretty quickly and went back to get her. But no one was there so I called Farkle and he said there was a fire at his lab and he needed to check it out and see the damage so he dropped Jacey off with Zay. So I went to Zay’s but he wasn’t there and he’s not answering his phone. I tried to reach Izzy but she’s still on that business trip and Riley hasn’t seen her.”

Lucas ran through the actions over in his brain, “Okay so we know she’s with one of our friends.”

“But what if she’s not!” Maya cried out, “What if during all those pass arounds someone lost our daughter!”

Lucas sat next to her and wrapped Maya in his arms, “It’s going to be okay. We’ll just keep trying to reach Zay and go from there.”

All of a sudden their apartment door opened and Zay walked in with a laughing Jacey on his back. Maya sighed in relief and ran to them, tears streaming down her face. She quickly grabbed Jacey off of Zay’s back and hugged her tightly.

“Momma!” Her small daughter cried in annoyance, “You’re messing up my hair!”                            

Maya laughed but didn’t let up on her grip, “I don’t care. I’m just happy you’re safe.”

Jacey pouted slightly and looked up at her mom with her big blue doe eyes, “I was with Unckie Zay! He took me shopping!” Her face broke out into a wide grin as she wiggled out of her mother’s grasp and ran as fast as she could to her father. She grabbed and hugged his legs before he lifted her up.

“Hey there Princess.” Lucas said with a smile

“Hi daddy!” Jacey wrapped her small arms around Lucas’s neck and hugged him tightly. Lucas looked over and saw the pointed glare Zay was receiving from his wife.

Lucas began to back up slowly, “Jace… why don’t we go catch up over tea.”

Jacey squealed loudly, “a tea party! Yay!” they were out of the room quickly and Maya instantly pushed her nail into Zay’s chest.

“Who the hell do you think you are!? One, you never told me that you had my child which would have been nice. And then you just leave your apartment with her and won’t answer your phone?! Do you know that I’ve been calling everyone to see if they’ve seen Jacey?”

Zay held his hands up in defense, “I’m sorry! Jacey was bored so I decided to take her to the mall to browse and people watch. We had fun.” Maya narrowed her eyes at him, “I know… I know. I should have told you but I dropped my phone in the toilet literally minutes before Farkle dropped Jacey over at my house. I really am sorry and I hate that you worried.”

“Of course I worried! I didn’t know where my daughter was!”

“I’m sorry, maya. I really am. But she was always safe, she was never once unattended.” Maya fell onto the couch with a regretful look.

She sighed heavily, “Am I a bad mom?”

Zay sat next to her and put a comforting hand on her knee, “No. Not even slightly.”

“It’s just… my mom did the same thing. Passed me between friends so she could go chase her stupid dream. I had learned the entire subway system by the time I was five. I don’t want Jacey to grow up like that.”

“But Maya, that’s different. She passed you between people you didn’t know, Jacey knows us. Jacey is comfortable with us. And your mom was acting alone, you have Lucas. This is only like the third time you’ve needed to do this because you two always have something organized.”

“But work is getting crazier and this baby is almost here. I just don’t know how I’m going to manage it.”

Zay wrapped an arm around her shoulders in a loving (but platonic) way, “you practically run the place at the art gallery, start making demands. If they have a problem, tell them to either fix it themselves or just bring Jacey with you. They aren’t going to fire you or anything like that, you’re too valuable to them. And once you realize that, you’re life will become substantially easier.”

Maya huffed in slight disagreement. Zay sighed and explained further, “When Izzy first had Isabel the lab was only going to give her a month off. Isadora said that she would rather quit than only get a month with her newborn baby. Her department instantly apologized and offered a higher pay and longer leave to keep her. Isadora got five months off with paid leave because she was so valuable to them. Of course, she did drop in every now and then and work from home occasionally to stay caught up but since then it’s been much easier for her to be a working mom.”

Maya smiled and leaned her head on Zay’s shoulder, “Thanks Zay. For taking care of me and my girl. She really did have fun today.”

Zay shrugged, “I had fun too. Isabel is still at my mother’s so I was in need for a fun time.”

Maya smiled and hugged him, “Thank you again but if you ever do that again I swear I’ll kill you.”

Zay laughed, “I don’t doubt it.”