#i was going to shave my legs tonight and now i can't

[billowyy]

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[onlyangel4]

Hi can i request an smau with just met to love at first sight (maybe summertime fling) with lando based on Wherever u r by umi and V 🥹 happy ending!!

wherever u r. ln4. smau.

lando norris x actress!reader

lando always thought that love at first sight was some cliche created by the movies, something not applicable with real life. but then he met you

faceclaim: madelyn cline

y/ninsta posted a story

written: emergency leg shave in a hotel sink before going out in monaco that i definitely do not belong at, wish me luck.

y/bff replied to your story: i can't believe you are going to an event alone, your confidence baffles me

y/ninsta: if it makes you feel better i said yes when i was drunk and now that i'm stone cold sober i am shitting my pants

y/ninsta posted a story

written: two hours later and i am ready

y/nsightings posted a story

written: y/n spotted outside a club in monaco, there is a massive celebrity event there tonight she told a fan that her plus one dropped out last minute so she is attending alone and is shitting herself, sounds like our y/n

f1updates

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f1updates: lando, charles and alex, daniel and heidi have all been spotted outside the same club in monaco. there is an exclusive invite only event taking place. several celebrities have already been spotted entering the club including zendaya, yn l/n, tate mcrae and the kid laroi

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user1: i would sell a kidney to get inside that club

user2: omg this is the event y/n was shaving her legs for

user3: she is so real for that if i knew that i was going to be in a room with f1 drivers i would shave EVERYTHING

user4: the summer break just started and they are already meeting up at a party they are all obsessed with each other

y/nupdates posted a story

written: y/n spotted leaving the monaco party with an unknown man

y/nfan

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y/nfan: guys! so my boyfriend does a lot of work behind the scenes in film and tv so we got invited to this event in monaco. and i spotted y/n standing at the back of the party not really interracting with anyone because she didn't know anyone so i went up to her told her that i was a massive fan and she spent a lot of the night with us. we were dancing and watching lando norris' dj set when he saw her and goes "holy shit that is y/n y/ln shit you are hotter in person" and when his dj set was done he ran off the stage and over to us and we were about to take a selfie so i got this gem. honestly the best night ever.

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user7: could that be who y/n was spotted leaving with

user5: omg that is such a lando thing to do

user6: i would not be mad at this couple

landonorris posted a private story

charlesleclerc replied to your story: alex is so mad that she didn't get the chance to meet y/n last night and you guys are just hanging

landonorris: man we are not just hanging, she is like actually perfect

charlesleclerc: oh dear are you what the kids call down bad

landonorris: i will forever hate alex for teaching you that

mclaren: so if you fancied inviting your new "friend" to the dutch gp no one would be mad, especially if she wanted to take part in media day

landonorris: you never miss a trick admin, i'll talk to her

y/ninsta posted a story

written: beach day

y/ninsta

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y/ninsta: monaco trip dump

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sabrinacarpenter: can't wait for you to be back in la

y/ninsta: girl i have so much shit to tell you

alexandrasaintmleux: meeting you was a dream come true, can't wait until we get to hang out again

y/ninsta: love you so much, will have to visit again soon

landonorris: i made the cut !

y/ninsta: that night was too memorable to not include

user8: y/n what do you mean

user9: lando norris wtf is this crossover episode

user10: didn't she go on holiday alone, who took all these pictures

y/ninsta posted a story

written: first time on a private jet wtf never flying commercial ever again

landonorris posted a story

written: and we arrived, so ready for the next part of the season

charlesleclerc replied to your story: if "we" is who i think it is alex is going to lose her mind

landonorris: tell alex her job is to make sure y/n doesn't get lost in the paddock

f1celebs posted a story

written: actress y/n y/ln has arrived for media day here in the netherlands

y/ninsta posted a story

written: exciting things coming

mclaren posted a story tagging landonorris and y/ninsta

written: lando took actress y/n y/ln on a hot lap, click the link here to watch the whole thing

landonorris

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landonorris: bring your girlfriend to work day

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y/ninsta: i think you mean "almost kill your girlfriend at work day"

landonorris: babe i was actually going slow

alexandrasaintmleux: no you brought MY girlfriend to work

landonorris: well no...

mclaren: next time we will put y/n behind the wheel

y/ninsta: omg really !

landonorris: that is an awful ideal

user10: he has just beaten the norizz allegations by pulling one of the hottest women in hollywood omg way to prove us wrong

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[princessmaybank]

New Message

Pairings: JJ x fem!bestfriend!xreader

Warnings: MDNI, unsolicited dick pic, sexting, mention of masterbation, making out, etc.

Summary: JJ woke Y/N up at early hours of the morning because he needed her help.

Authors Note: Enjoy! Let me know if I should write a part 2!

I woke up to the sound of my phone going off. I looked at the clock that sat next to my bed. It read 1:36am.

*1 New Message from Jayj <3*

JJ: Hey are you awake?

I groaned. What could my best friend possibly need at this time? Was he in trouble? Was he hurt? I had no idea.

Y/N: I am now. What's up are you okay??

I wasn't expecting an immediate response but that's what I got.

JJ: No I need your help

Y/N: What's wrong?? Do I need to come get you?

JJ: No but if you came over I wouldn't mind 😉

That is not the kind of response that you use when your friend thinks you are dying, well unless you are JJ Maybank.

Y/N: Okay then what do you need?? Why did you wake me up???

JJ: I'm hornyyyyy

A sudden redness shot to my cheeks. JJ definitely play flirted with his friends, including me but this takes the cake. Yes he was hot, yes I had a little crush on him, no I did not expect this.

Y/N: Uhm- why are you telling me this JJ?

JJ: Bc you're my best friend, and I've noticed the way you've been looking at me. You undress me with your eyes every time you see me

Somehow I was blushing even harder than before. How did he know? Before I could respond I heard my phone ding again.

JJ: I know you wanna see what I'm packing, you're at least a lil curious.

(Authors Note: MDNI!!! This is a RANDOM dick pic I found online. Please proceed at your own risk.)

I gasped. I wasn't entirely ready to see that, but I'm not gonna lie I did like it.

Y/N: JJ. You're my best friend, and don't you have a line of girls ready for you at all times?

JJ: I mean I guess, but none of them are you.

JJ WANTED ME?!?! OF ALL PEOPLE, MY BEST FRIEND WHO I HAVE HAD A CRUSH ON FOR A YEAR, WANTS ME?!?!

Y/N: What do you need from me JJ?

JJ: I need you to talk dirty to me please. I'll do anything.

I gave in so quickly. This could be the one chance I have with him.

Y/N: Are you touching yourself baby?

This was my first time talking like this so I had no idea what I was doing.

JJ: Just for you princess.

The thought of JJ touching himself to me and calling me princess got me extremely excited.

I couldn't stop my hand from creeping into my pants as I texted JJ back with my non-dominant hand.

Y/N: Mmm Jayj I can't stop thinking about your huge cock.

JJ: Oh fuck, please tell me you are touching yourself too.

I wasn't sure if I should lie or not.

Y/N: Of course I am after seeing you.

JJ: Good girl.

Fuck. Me. That is so hot, especially coming from him of all people.

Y/N: JJ I need you. I can't just do this by myself. I'm no good at dirty talk.

JJ: *Read 2:04 AM*

Oh no. He hates me now. He knew I wasn't experienced but he was always nice about that. This will be awkward to bring up at a later time.

About 10 minutes went by and I heard a *tink* on my window. I look over and see JJ sitting on my roof waving back at me. I eagerly opened my window and welcomed him in. Before I could get any words to leave my mouth his hands found my hips and his lips had found mine. He walked me backwards until my legs hit the edge of my bed. He laid me down and continued our deep kiss.

"Fuck you're so hot." He whispered in my ear after sucking on my soft spot. There would definitely be a mark on my neck for a little while. I blushed when I heard him call me that. No one has ever called me that. Then I started to get self conscious. "JJ...before we continue I want to know your intentions." "Y/N. I have been in love with you since the day we met. I was waiting for you for years. I realized you probably would never want me, so I started acting like a slut. But my intentions are to please you tonight and hopefully every night for the rest of our lives. Ya know if you let me ask you out." I couldn't stop the redness forming in my cheeks. I tried to put up a wall of confidence really fast. "Is that your way of asking Maybank? Or just what you say to all of your random hookups?" My eyebrow lifted as I stared into his gorgeous blue eyes. "Maybe it is, and I've never said that to anyone else, I cross my heart and hope to die." His eyes never left mine as he made the hand motions to go with his phrase. I trusted him. I trusted this man with my whole heart. I didn't say anything, I just attached my lips to his once again. This was going to be a long night and a good life.

(Authors Note: Let me know if you'd like a part two! I was going to write a whole sex scene but I thought this was already long enough.)

[sitp-recs]

Hey do you have any Drarry fic recs which basically have Draco completely changing in 8th year/after the war, like he's dyed his hair and has tattoos and just has become more friendly and changed and Harry basically loses his mind? Kinda tired of the grovelling Draco or animosity fics atp.. Thanks :)

Hi anon! Omg yes, love me confused Harry losing his mind over a changed, hotter and confident Draco. This trope always delivers even when Draco doesn’t go through major physical changes (I love it when he gets extra though 🤌🏼). I have a few recs but they’re all post-Hogwarts, I hope they still work for you!

Enjoy the Silence by @shealwaysreads (M, 3.4k)

Draco stops speaking, gets some tattoos, and discovers that Harry’s happy to be quiet with him.

Under Your Skin by p1013 (E, 4k)

He initials another section and flips the page. Being a junior Auror is a lot more grunt work than he expected, and the paperwork isn't even the worst of it. He's also managed to catch intake duty. It's getting close to 2 AM, there hasn't been a single arrest brought in tonight, and he's still got another six hours before his shift is over. Rubbing a hand over his face, he prays for something, anything, to make the interminable evening better.

The Study of Change by p1013 (M, 4.3k)

Harry's going to hell. He's going to hell immediately. Even with all of the good he's done in his life, he's never going to overcome the impure thoughts racing through his head at the sight of Draco Malfoy looking like an academic wet dream in a room full of barely legal adults.

Starstruck by phrynne (E, 4.5k)

Yeah, Malfoy has pink hair. Or sort of. Half of his hair is shaved short and dyed an aggressive pink. The other half is still white-blond, a strand falling over his right eye, only the left side of his face visible at all times. He turns it slightly and spots me beyond the moving bodies. He doesn’t stop dancing, a smile plays on his lips. This time I don’t look away like I used to when all this began.

Sex on Legs in Six-Inch Heels by @tessacrowley (E, 9.6k)

Draco Malfoy is a brilliant freelance cursebreaker and the only one who can help the Department of Magical Law Enforcement with a very dangerous case, but more importantly, he's wearing six-inch heels, and Harry cannot handle it, he really just can't.

Dream by the Fire by GallifreyisBurning (M, 11k)

When Draco Malfoy resurfaces in England after eight years abroad—tattooed, pierced, and wanting to take over a corner of Harry's coffee shop to work on a writing project—Harry can't help but be intrigued. Where has he been? What is he working on? Why here? And why does he have to look so stupidly hot with all those tattoos?

Cold Like Fire by QueenofThyme (M, 12k)

Head Auror Harry Potter had no problem with mandatory consent training for his team. He’d actually been looking forward to it, that is, until he discovered who the teacher was. Now, he had no idea how he was going to get through the training without throwing a hex at Draco Malfoy. Or a punch.

In the Shape of Things to Come by @academicdisasterfic (E, 15k)

Existential angst and chronic boredom are plaguing Harry Potter in his cushy post-war life. However, a chance encounter with a tattooed, pierced, disgruntled Draco Malfoy in the middle of Muggle Camden seems to spark something in Harry again—and he never could stay away from Malfoy.

We Might Be Too Old for a Bildungsroman by @wellhalesbells (T, 21k)

Harry finds something he’s been looking for since the war’s end. Admittedly, the packaging’s a bit odder than he expected.

Ink (My Skin With Your Name) by Kandakicksass (M, 22k)

Several years after the war, an ostracized Draco Malfoy covers himself in tattoos, becomes best friends with a muggle, and debates abandoning magical society entirely to work in a tattoo shop. All in all, he's having a hell of a time trying to figure out who he is and what he wants to do with his life. The last thing he needs is to run into Harry Potter, who seems intent on becoming his friend, even if he has to get a lot of ink to do it.

All Bets Are Off by dualwieldteacup (M, 31k)

Harry Potter's latest security assignment brings him to Las Vegas for the International Wizarding Casino World Series. At a magic underwater hotel, he is tasked with guarding the legendary and mysterious gambler known as Snake Eyes. The stakes are high when both Galleons and emotions are involved. Not to mention peacock pool floats, secret pizza, and most importantly of all, second chances.

[jeonhwang]

Wonwoo + cuddling

pairing: wonwoo x fem reader

[ ❤️ ]

It's a cold night tonight, but not too cold. Cold enough that you're putting socks but still wearing your shorts kinda cold.

Shower is always your favourite part, and like the usual you take your sweet time. Shaving while you're in the middle of it too.

Giggling to yourself, you think of your boyfriend right next door, probably scrolling through his phone with one of his hand tucked under his head, armpit exposed. Just imagining his position makes you swoon because nothing can top sleepy Wonwoo.

Sleepy, shirtless, sexy Wonwoo.

With that Wonwoo in your mind, you quickly finish showering, moving on to lathering your lotion and doing your night time skincare. Takes you a minimum of 7-10 minutes on a normal day but not today, you swoop swoop swoop pat pat pat and you're done.

Basically running to the bedroom, your knees automatically shake at the image.

As expected, Wonwoo, clad only in his sweatpants, black rimmed glasses on top of his sharp nose, is scrolling through his phone. One arm is tucked under his head, and the bicep there bulged like it is nobody's business.

He sees you through the corner of his eyes and moves his phone away, smilling cutely at you. "Why are you standing there, come to bed." He pats the spot next to him, unaware of just how mouthwatering he looks with his muscles all bulging and contracting with every move.

And you, with all the hormones plus the image of Wonwoo you fed yourself in the shower, runs across the room and practically jumps on him, making you straddle his slim waist.

He catches you, though there is nothing to catch because you landed gracefully—as graceful as you can be with jumping—on top of him. A huff comes out from Wonwoo as he chuckles at your action.

"You feeling Jackie Chan-ish today babe? What's up with you?"

You give him the widest smile, and without answering, you lie chest to chest, on top of him. Your legs, folded and bent on both sides of him, squeezing his frame as tight as you can.

His smells so good, you just can't help but lift your head, and bite his bicep. His hand, which was ruffling your hair, stops as he tries to wrench himself from you.

But then, he tries this move where he holds you in a headlock, and rolls to the other side, pulling you with him. The scene looks like something out of WWE.

"I know you like it when I'm rough with you babe. Think of it as foreplay." You burst out laughing from his words, knowing just how true it is.

He laughs together with you, phone now long forgotten. Seconds later, he arranges your position so that you're back on top of him again.

"Can you please rub my back?" Gladly, he does whatever you ask him to. Sometimes he playfully grabs your ass, which got you moaning.

"I'll be honest." He starts.

You narrow your eyes, shooting daggers as if to warn him that whatever that he is going to say, he better be careful.

"I thought I was an ass guy, until you."

"And.. that is a compliment because?" You can never guess, but if people were to ask, you'd say that Wonwoo is a boob guy considering how much he likes to play with with yours. But then, times like this for example, he goes straight to your ass.

"I love your ass," he emphasized it with squeezing both your ass cheeks, "but your boobs are definitely the most beautiful." His eyes peers down, directly into your cleavage.

He mentioned once how much he loves the beauty mark on your boob, your left boob to be exact. He would always unconsciously kiss the mark during sex, and his eyes went straight to the mark if he was ogling your boobs.

Even now, he lifts one arm off of your back, just to squish your boob, exactly on the mark.

Snickering, you play with his hair, nodding along.

"Well, I love the mark below your eyes. I love your nose. I love it when you laugh and your nose just scrunch, it's the cutest thing. Oh, and I love your armpits." With that, you lift his arm up and bite his armpit, finding pleasure in his body writhing under yours. You just love it when you can manhandle a guy as big and buff as your boyfriend. And the best part? He just lets you, what an enabler.

Your are getting carried away with teasing him that you don't realize, half of your body is now in the air, making your boobs dangle in front of you.

You are not wearing anything sexy, just a camisole top, royal blue camisol that matches with one of Wonwoo's many pajamas set. But it gives easy access, if you know what I mean.

With that, Wonwoo tugs on your camisole, freeing your boobs before he flips the both of you, so you're now under him.

Wasting no time, he dives to your chest, trailing kisses and biting along your underboobs. Your latest sweet spot that he discovered.

Your fingers immediately thread into his hair, pulling and tugging on the strands and your let go of whatever control that you have left, surrendering to the pleasure.

You thank the heavens for giving Wonwoo the insights on how to pleasure you, because you never knew this spot was such a turn on. You are so sensitive along your underboobs that he got you squirming and literally wetting yourself. While his mouth is busy with your underboobs, his hands are busy with your nipples. Occasionally, one of his hand will take turn to run down your sides, causing you to shiver and raising goosebumps on your skin.

Then, Wonwoo got up, and kisses your lips with the same gentleness that he gave to your boobs. No, the kiss is actually way softer.

You love his kisses. He is always so giving, he can kiss you for hours if he feels your lips chasing his the moment he pulls away.

Finally, he lies on his side, still not letting go of your lips, pulling your closer to him so that you are both chest to chest.

When he finally pulls away, he leans to kiss your forehead, tugging you under his chin, a sign that he's asking you to go to sleep now.

Pouting, you sigh harshly, because he left you hanging with no release.

"I'll finish you tomorrow. Now sleep, or you won't get anything."

[lostbetweenvampiresandmusic]

11 and 14 with David 🫶🙂 I love ur writing it’s amazing

11. "Star said you were out of town."

14. "Do you want me to kiss it better?"

I hope you'll like this!💜

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I sighed deeply as I locked my door behind me. The past couple of days had been exhausting. Making calls, day in, and day out. Running errands. Making sure everyone was exactly where they were supposed to be - which none of them were even if they were told multiple times where to go. Sure, organising the event had been fun, but damn - I'd be kidding if I said I felt alive at this very moment.

I dropped my bags on the welcoming mat, kicking my shoes off, dropping my coat on the floor. Tomorrow, I'd probably regret doing that and force myself to tidy it all up, but now I couldn't care less.

I walked into my kitchen, searching the cabinets for a wineglass. I knew I had them somewhere, but - this I also knew - I probably hadn't cleaned them up since last time I used them. It had been last Sunday when David had come by to wish me luck on my gig. I'd dropped the wineglasses in the sink the following morning, which is where they were right now. I really didn't want to clean them, so I decided to just pick a normal glass - it would still fulfil its purpose.

I grinned as I saw that the bottle was still half full, and with both glass and wine bottle in hand, I walked up the stairs to my bedroom. I'd decided on my trip back that tonight I'd do some well-deserved selfcare, have a good night's sleep afterwards, and sleep the day away.

The bathtub filled itself with hot water, the air quickly taking on the smell of my rosemary soap. I poured some wine in the glass before looking at it. It'd be easier to just drink straight from the bottle... putting the glass aside, I stepped into the bath, taking a long sip from the bottle.

The water was hot against my skin, soothing the soreness I'd gotten over the past few days. I closed my eyes, washed my body and hair, and only thought about getting out of the tub when the water turned cold. Once out, I decided that I had enough time and energy to also shave my legs - it's not that I thought it was a necessity to look nice, it's just that the softness of the blankets was much better appreciated with freshly saved legs. I put my bathrobe on, gathering everything I needed.

I sat on the edge of the bathtub, one leg on the outside used to keep myself steady, the other stretched so I could reach everything. I began to shave, working quickly - only to pause when I heard a strange noise.

A sound as if glass was slowly being broken, wood being pulled apart - I frowned. I listened. But when it stopped, I continued to shave. The first leg was done, and I moved to get access to the second. I was way less steady this time, still sitting on the edge of the tub, but now really needing to balance myself - the bathtub was still slippery and I didn't feel like actually turning around so I could feel a bit more balanced. I began to shave, and once again stopped when I heard a noise.

"Hello?"

No answer. I waited. Still nothing. I continued to shave, being almost done when suddenly -

"Hello kitten."

I jumped, slipping - my limbs went everywhere, and before I fully realised I was halfway upside down in the bathtub, my leg bleeding from a small cut made.

"Jesus fucking shit! You can't just barge in on people like that!"

David chuckled, taking my hand as he helped me up. "Sorry love. Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I think so."

He looked at me, kissing me softly, before I noticed his eyes taking on a slight hint of orange. "You're bleeding."

"You- have you fed?"

"I wouldn't endanger you." He grinned at me. "But you do smell divine."

"Awesome," I mumbled, looking at the cut. "It hurts, though."

"Do you want me to kiss it better?"

I bit my lip as I looked at him. "You just want to taste me."

"I think I've already done that many a time."

"Pervert."

He chuckled. Before I knew it, his mouth was on my leg, leaving soft wet kisses on the skin around the cut. I could have sworn I heard him moan when he actually licked up my blood.

"I- I eh think I'm okay now," I said softly, not trusting my voice.

"Come," he pulled me towards him, leading me to my bed. "How was your trip?"

I blinked - before telling him. How one of the bands had been running so late they'd missed their performance time, how angry they got when I told them that we could not switch around anymore, that they couldn't play. How two staged had happened to get the same name, and how every single artist got confused. How shitty the food was. But also about how wonderful it had been to see my vision come to live. How most of the artists had the time of their lives. Yeah, it had been great.

When I was done telling, I lay on his chest, smiling as he brushed his fingers through my hair. He'd taken the glass of wine I'd set aside taking a sip every now and then.

"Why did you step by? I mean, I wasn't supposed to be back until tomorrow."

"I saw your lights were on."

"Ah, you were stalking me again," I said with a grin, causing him to chuckle.

"No. I was just checking up. Star said you were out of town. Still that is."

"You worry about me?" I asked with a soft smile.

"You know what I think of you."

"Remind me." I grinned, trying to hide a yawn behind my hands.

"You're a bloody gift from heaven itself."

I chuckled. "You only say that because I'm your mate."

"It must be true then, hm?"

I smiled, sighing softly. "Will you stay with me?"

"I'll stay till dawn." He kissed me gently, wrapping a blanket around me. "Sleep tight, kitten."

[orangeypepsi]

Collide - C.S

[not proof-read]

I been knowing you for long enough Damn, I need you right now You can take your time, don't have to rush This might take us a while, yeah I left all the doors unlocked and you said you're on your way When you get here don't just say a word, got no time to play

You get a FaceTime call from your "friend with benefits". You sigh as you had already showered and crawled into your pyjamas, a simple black night gown. You answer his call, sighing but also feeling that familiar sensation between your legs. Hoping he wants what you want.

"Yo ma, whatchu doing tonight?" Chris on the other side says. You're used to the look in his eyes, lust just beaming through the screen. This time it's different, you're wondering why but you couldn't help reciprocate the lust, feeling your slits getting more wet by the minute.

"Nothing, I was about to go to bed." you smirk knowing he doesn't like that answer.

"Fuck that, I'm coming over." he says rushing. You see him get up from his bed, scrambling to get whatever things he needs.

"I'll leave the door unlocked, and be in my bedroom." you say before hanging up. You know now that you've said that, he will be rushing even more.

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You're scrolling on your phone, getting restless. Being so horny, you thought Chris would get here faster. The thought of him kissing you, grabbing your ass, teasing you... was just too much. Putting your phone away, you slowly caress your tits before making your way down your stomach.

Lifting your gown, feeling how wet you are you moan a little. You close your eyes, making circles with your finger slowly on your clit. Moans comes softly from you, as images flashes in your head from the last time you saw Chris. He hadn't shaved, so he had a bit of stubble when he ate you out. The rough hairs rubbing against your thighs, stimultating you.

"Fuck..." you moan. Rubbing your clit faster, sighing.

The door opens and Chris is standing in your doorway, appalled at what he is seeing.

"Fuck that is hot..." he groans. Your eyes shoot open, and you stop touching yourself.

"I- I didn't think-" you start.

He interrupts you, immediately undressing himself. He came over in grey sweatpants and a zip-up hoodie meaning he was in no time in just boxers.

"Couldn't wait for me?" he smirks. "Shut the fuck up." you snark back.

"I love this dress on you. So fucking hot." he groans eyeing you up and down. He slowly put his hands on your waist, but letting them travel up and down your body.

You pull him in by his neck and make your lips collide. Messy as it may be, you enjoy his tongue making contact with your tongue. He breaks off, leaving open kisses on your cheek slowly. Making his way down to your neck, he first bites it. Soothing the mark with his tongue, making a mark.

"Fuck Chris, no hickies. That's your rule." you moan, as you feel him grinning against your neck.

Your hand reach to turn off the light on your bedstand table. Chris grabs your wrist. "No, I wanna see you tonight." he says, the sound muffled against the flesh above your right tit. You usually have the light turned off, Chris' idea wanting to make it less intimate than already having sex.

His body weighing you down, you can't help but think. This is different, does he mean something by this?

Your thoughts are quickly interrupted by Chris' lips on your own again, moaning into the kiss.

"I wanna see your body on mine" he whispers gruffly. You could've cummed from that only, his voice being one of your favorite thing about him.

He tugs on your gown wanting it removed, kissing you harshly and he grinds lightly on you. That's enough for you to feel his cock hardening.

"Already hard? We barely kissed." you smirk. He groans.

"You know how hard you get me." he says shrugging. "Wanna do something about that?"

You nod enthusiacally, he starts making his way down from the kiss to your sensitive area. The one that is throbbing at the thought of Chris, waiting for his touch at all times.

-

"Damn I need you right now, don't have to rush though." you moan. Chris looking up from between your legs, smiling.

"This might take us a while, I love seeing you wanting more." Chris almost moan before diving back in, using his flattened tongue to lick up your arousal making moan loudly. He grabs the outside of your thighs, surely making a mark. You didn't care about that, you only wanted Chris to fill you up.

"Chris jus-, just fuck me." you moan loudly. His head perks up. "You sure?"

You nod making him get off the bed to pull off his boxers.

"Don't get me wrong I love eating you out, I just need to feel you around me." he groans not wanting you to misinterpret his intention with his visit to your apartment.

"Do it right, do me ri- right..." you moan at the sight of him pumping his dick a few times. Even though you didn't take offense you wondered why he suddenly cared about your feelings. This was strictly sex, why would he care if you got hurt?

Chris got back between your legs positioning himself with your slit, gripping the base of his member hard teasing you with his tip. He looks at your face for your reaction. You think this is because he wants to egg you on, but you really enjoy it.

"Mmh- mm..." you moan with a smile on your face, he watches as you grind your hips up and down wanting his action instead. Chris had suddenly grown to love your smile, and your humor and the way you made him feel. This wasn't just sex for him tonight.

He bottoms out, making no time for you to adjust to his size. He starts thrusting into you, holding your waist with one hand and the other holds your cheek lovingly. This was so different from what you were used to.

"I love seeing you tonight, can we not have the lights on in the future?" he pleads. You moan as he continues to fill you up, wrapping both your legs around him forcing him deeper inside you.

"Chris, let's switch to doggy style." you say as this is a tedious task at work, not meaning it that way. He shakes his head no as his thrusts get slower, but deeper.

"I need to see your face today." he groans holding your cheek and jaw with his big left hand.

You're confused in this switch up from Chris, but you enjoy it? You think so anyways.

Your confused expression makes Chris thrust deeper and faster into you since this for some reason turned him on even more. His hands leaving their original spots, the left one found your left tit and the right one found your clit, rubbing his fingers in circles.

His thrusts becoming sloppier, and your moans louder.

"Fuck, yes- ju- just like that Ch- is...!" you moan pushing Chris over the edge. Feeling him paint your walls white pushes you over the edge too. You twitch, grabbing his shoulders.

"Fuc- fuck..." you moan, breathing heavy. He slides in and out of you slowly to make your highs more pleasant. Him watching you enjoy yourself and cumming from his actions almost made him hard again thinking about it.

He pulls out, laying down next to you. You give him a small peck on his lips, smiling.

"Can I ask a question?" you wonder. Chris being exhausted only nods.

"Why was it so different today? I couldn't turn off the light, not doing doggy and you gave me hickies." you touch your neck mentioning the hickies. Chris looks like he got caught dealing drugs by the police.

"Chris?" you look into his eyes, him avoiding the eye contact. You pull him into a soft hug, letting him go waiting for the answer.

"I didn't want to confess this, but I have feelings for you. I know, I know how stupid to fall in love with your fuck buddy but that's just me." he looks lazily into your eyes, anxiously waiting for an answer.

You smile, cupping his face in your hands.

"I've felt this way for you too, for a long time now." you confess back. His eyes lights up at your words.

You make your lips collide with his, definitely not for the last time.

[thetrashbinseries]

— Fahrenheit ( bangchan x reader )

rated - mature | minors dni

parts - one, two (explicit)

warnings - idol universe, name changed idols, mature themes, drug use, alcohol use, sexual themes, mentions of mental illness, slight angst

x x x

“It’s not rocket science, Chris."

My annoyance hits the roof. What the hell is his problem? Why's he turning this into a damn soap opera?

"You're back in LA. New York—yes or no?"

Chris tiptoes the line ever since last year's scandal close shave. I get playing it safe, but I'm alone in a six-bedroom Jersey fortress. In the U.S. media game, I'm golden. No cancel threats, not yet in my rising career.

But the spotlight got hotter after the last single went viral. Chris, in the crosshairs of relentless management, dances a careful routine.

He's the big shot, leader of the world's hottest K-pop group. His company would shoot themselves in the foot by axing him. Yet, Mr. Libra doesn't dig rocking the boat.

"-I want to, babe, but it's too risky right now."

I sigh. Twisting my computer chair, neon lights bathe me in purples and reds. I'm in the studio, bullshitting on songs for the third album.

I've had it. "Catch you later, Chris." The call drops, facedown on the desk, anger swirling.

"Seriously, fuck you." I spit out, taking it personally.

Being a foreigner feels like the snag. His industry would call me a disgrace tagging along.

I don't need that energy.

Am I settling as his 'little secret'? I'm 29, he's 27 – grown folks. Pings remind me of him, but I silence the noise. Facetime interrupts, Jake, the friend with benefits. Games or busy, no time for emotional plays.

Warner signed my band, deep in commitments, mind racing. A shrink's gift? Adderall for my ADHD.

Now, even less time for the BS.

"Hey, daddy." I purr, thickening my accent.

Jake’s smile fades as he eyes me. "What?" I giggle,

"Stop playing with me like that, y/n."

"How am I playing with you?"

"You're gonna end up with your legs cocked back like last time, girl, cool it."

Laughter ensues. I glimpse his background – a parking garage stairwell. We catch up every couple of weeks via Facetime.

"Where are you at?" I squint.

"Recognize it?" Jake turns his phone, revealing the New York City skyline.

"You're out here? Aw, shit." I lean back in my chair, a half-cocked grin, tongue behind my lower lip.

"Aw, shit is right! What's up? What are you up to tonight?"

I chuckle, rolling my eyes. "Nah, uh, Jake. We gotta play nice. I got a good thing going on right now."

He sighs, exasperation audible. "You two still a thing? Thought you were photographed over there, outside the JYPE building?"

"I was."

"They ain't letting that fly, you serious, y/n?"

"I mean, they're being hard on him, but we're still trying to make it work." I express more hope than Chris does. Jake’s viewpoint is valid – he's been through the K-pop circuit, burned out, went solo, and found massive international success.

Which is why he bitches about it.

It's unfair.

"I do wanna see you, though," I admit, the need for an adventure kicking in.

"That's my girl. Hey, I'm about to hop in the car. Should be able to make it over in twenty. You at your spot in Jersey?"

"Yes, I am, Jake, but don't come in on no bullshit."

"I'm always on bullshit. See you in twenty."

Jake hangs up before I can fight back.

Why is my grin so wide? I roll my eyes at my own excitement, surprised at how genuinely thrilled I am to be around someone who wants to be with me. Scanning Chris's messages puts me in a better mood.

babydaddy: there’s no way you just hung up like that -_-

babydaddy: this is my life…my career…

babydaddy: why can't you be more patient?? this is hard for me too…

babydaddy: we need to talk tomorrow…

babydaddy: about us, and where this is going.

The last message triggers something in me. My stomach twists like it always does before bad news. It doesn't change, whether in poverty in my hometown or a small Jersey mansion. The same sunken gut reaction. We've been going back and forth, but this sounds... final. At some point, he'll grow sick of it. I know I have.

Yet, there's so much I love about Chris. Selfishly, I don't want him with anyone else. He's the man of my dreams, flawed as he is, he’s human. My human. I panic, feeling like my boat has sprung a leak, desperate to plug it somehow.

Knowing myself, I turn my phone upside down, placing it on my desk and stand up, distancing myself from the setting. Something else would trap me; all I want is not to reply to him with charged emotion. It wouldn't help anything.

Jake’s on his way over.

I take a deep breath, letting my anxiety settle. I'll talk to him; he always has good insight and wisdom beyond his years. I look at myself in the mirror. I'm in comfy mode, barefoot, walking across hardwood floors.

Entering the dimly lit kitchen, I brew hot chocolate, curling my toes against the balls of my feet, cracking knuckles as I chew my lower lip, mind drifting to Chris. Resistance is weaker now; the reasons to text back sound more convincing. I shake my head, trying to clear my mind, grab my cup, and sip as I walk past my bearded dragon's tank. It's late; he's asleep, tucked into his pink bed. I stare at each plant, trying to keep my thoughts in check.

My outdoor motion detection buzzes the smartwatch on my wrist, signaling someone's arrival. I glimpse headlights through my foyer. My grin widens; I bite my lip, urging myself to behave.

"Alexa, shuffle my evening playlist on Spotify, downstairs."

The nearest speaker obeys, filling the space with music. My dog scurries around my feet as the doorbell rings, and my bigger dog's deep barks echo throughout the house.

“Hey, cool it!" I shout at them, stepping over the little one weaving through my legs, nipping my ankles for some ungodly reason. I open the door, visibly exasperated, while my larger dog bellows from the top of the stairs.

Jake points to her behind me, furrowing his brows dramatically. "I thought we were friends!"

My dog hurls another final, loud bark before slowly making her way down the stairs. I let Jake in, lock the door, and he takes off his shoes, grabbing a disposable guest pair from the basket by the front door. I turn, starting down the hall, and Jake’s full body weight slams into me from behind, arms wrapping around my body, causing me to stumble. Seemingly unpredictably, he stops us from falling while laughing. I catch my footing, give him a firm shove, swipe stray hair behind my ear, and correct the other side, giving him a side-eye.

"Now, you know damn well I'm too clumsy for some stupid shit like that," I scoff, turning into the living room. I walk over to the glass coffee table near the sofa, grab the nearby gold electric candle lighter, tip it into the wide, three-wick candle, and light each of their blackened tips. The scents of apple-cinnamon, cedar, sandalwood, and vanilla fill the room, complemented by the warm orange glow of well-placed LED lights. I sit on the edge of the sofa, and Jake takes his favorite spot on the oversized black beanbag chair nearby. He pulls his hood off, followed by his knitted beanie, ruffling his dark brown hair.

I've got to say, Jake is a handsome guy, no doubt about it.

But I've got problems, and I've caught heavy feelings for one of my biggest headaches lately—Christopher Bang.

We're in this so deep, at least on my end.

I start to think a little harder, trying to see beyond the rose colored glasses for a moment. His text plays through my head as I scroll on my phone, my excuse being searching for another song to skip to on Spotify. But, of course, I get back to the messages Chris sent earlier.

"About us, and where this is going…"

We'd never had an official conversation about being exclusive. We met by chance, fell for each other, and started sneaking around together. I consider Chris my boyfriend, and I’m saved in his phone under ‘baby.' That's got to mean something, right?

The horror begins to set in—has this been a situationship this whole time? Is that why he never went public?

Anxiety creeps in.

"Yo," Jake snaps his fingers, waving his fingers. Damn, I must've been really distracted, crinkled brows as I stare into my phone, thumb tapping against the glass but not doing anything. I look up at him, raising my brows as if I had just briefly missed something he recently said.

"Hm?" I ask.

He's sitting up more, his left hand stroking one of my cats. "Talk to me, girl," he gestures to the marble ashtray with half of a joint, "And pass it."

I lean forward, grabbing the pink joint and placing it between my lips. I use the lighter nearby, sparking it, blowing a few times, the smoke thick and pungent, rising into the air. I tap it into the ashtray and lean over, passing it his way. Jake takes it graciously, placing it between the center of his pink lips and taking a big inhale. He holds it in, nodding, looking down at it as he blows the smoke out the side of his mouth.

"Chris and I got into it again. He told me they were coming to LA for a show over at KCON, and he was like 'maybe I can fly over to see you,' trying to fit it in, delaying his trip to Korea by like three days, which didn’t seem like a big deal. But then after everything ended, he was just hyper-aware of the attention on them and changed his mind," I begin to explain. Jake has taken a few hits during my story; he's leaning forward, passing me the joint again. I take it, hitting it.

"Did he say why?" he asks. Jake’s voice is low, even-toned. He’s invested in my story and the way I’m feeling, I can tell by the way his laser focus is on me as I speak. His eye contact is intense, fiery, the Aries in him.

"No, he didn’t, and that’s what frustrated me, so we got on a call tonight. He like—called me and was dancing around it, and I was like 'look, it’s not hard, are you coming to New York or not.' I was just... over it," I reply, pausing to take another hit before passing it to Jake once more. "He was all 'I want to, baby, but it's too risky.'” I mock his Aussie accent, and Jake can’t help the cough of smoke that comes out from trying to repress a laugh. He turns his head, full-on coughing a couple of times before he catches his breath again.

"Do you need water?" I ask, successfully holding back my own laugh. I don’t wait for his reply, instead, standing up and taking a few steps over to the mini-fridge and grabbing a bottle of spring water, handing it to him.

Plopping back down on the couch, I sigh. "So I didn’t even let him get the rest of it out. I was like 'ok, I’ll talk to you later' and like, hung up."

Jake places the burnt-out joint tip into the tray, effectively ending our puff-puff-pass session, making us both more relaxed and a little spacey. "Oof, y/n, this is... such a unique situation that very few people go through, and even fewer non-K-idols. I mean, I don’t agree with any of it, right? But it’s not me, and Chan, he’s in like–the peak of their career as a boy group, dude." Jake shakes his head, sitting back, my cat jumping from his lap, considering him having moved too much for his comfort.

"I don’t—care," I blurt.

Jake’s head drops back with a sigh before he picks it up again. "That’s probably part of the problem. Chan’s risking his career; Korea is no joke when it comes to this shit. I promise you, unless you’re physically in the industry as an idol over there, you have no idea. It’s so obsessive, and these companies, the management, they will not let you breathe, and the bigger you are—the tighter they hold onto you because there’s so much more to lose at that point."

He only leaves a half second of pause before he says, "I don’t think you’re compatible with—nor do you deserve, that kind of relationship with anyone."

Ouch.

It hurts that much more because—he’s right

"Now that doesn’t make Chan a bad person, or you a weak person. He’s got a right to this life he’s worked super hard to get to, and you’ve got a right to someone to love you the way you want to be loved, especially while you’re in the beginning stage of becoming great yourself. It’s a huge distraction—maybe not a relationship, but like, that kind of relationship."

I can do nothing but sigh, throwing my hands up and sitting back onto the couch, feeling, well, defeated. Can you blame me? It fucking sucks, the reality of it all that I was trying to avoid.

"Fuck," I finally say aloud.

Jake’s looking at me; I know he feels bad for breaking it down so plain, but he does it because he cares about me and wants the best for me, and I know that. “You still do what you want; it’s your life. Whatever you two decide is what you two decide, but that’s just—my limited experience.”

I scoff with a roll of my eyes, “Limited experience. Yeah ok.”

He laughs.

We both understand the subtext of the brief exchange.

“He says we need to talk tomorrow, about us and ‘where this is going’,” I say with air quotes.

“I mean, hey, it’s an opportunity to get your concerns out there, listen to his, and decide what’s best for you. He’ll decide what’s best for him. If that’s being together, great, if not, great. Either way, you’ll be ok. That’s how I like to see these kinds of things.” Jake says, his words profound and his perspective valuable to me. He leans forward, “We’ve known each other like what? Almost a year now?” I nod to confirm, and he continues, “In that short period of time, I can just—tell that you’re a strong person; you wouldn’t have gotten this far if you weren’t. If you ever need someone to talk to, my line is always open.”

I let another long breath go before laying across the sofa on my stomach, bringing myself closer to Jake as I lazily hug a pillow, resting my chin atop it. His advice is logged in my thoughts. I really don’t want to talk about it anymore—the way he phrased it did something to lower my anxiety so I was going to let sleeping dogs lie. “What about you, huh? What’s got you on the East Coast? You’re never over here, rarely in America anymore for real.”

“Yeah, I’ve been—busy, but it’s a blessing, you know? I’m so grateful that so many people support me, as a solo artist, doing my own thing, my way.” Jake never fails to acknowledge those around him that have supported him, and keeps himself grounded and humble somehow through being an international celebrity. “But I was at the Versace show over in Soho. I’ve got a couple of other shows to see for New York Fashion Week, but I touched down and had to come see you.”

I lift a brow. “I’m not gonna fuck you, Jake.”

Without hesitation, he fires back, “I’m not asking you to, y/n.”

It’s enough to drag a snort from me.

He laughs, “The hotels get lonely, and most places I go, I don’t know anyone. I like it here; you’ve done a lot since the last time I was here.” Jake looks around at the decor. He points to a painting of a cat skeleton on a black canvas. “That’s new, I like it.” He says.

“Yeah? I do too; it’s simple but it matches the vibe of the space, I found it by accident one day.”

When Jake says the hotels are lonely, I believe him. He often confides in me about how lonely his lifestyle can be and how it can drive him so crazy that he’ll call everyone through his phone until someone answers, and when that person hangs up, he’ll keep going. More often than not, he doesn’t have anyone to call, despite my insisting that I was an option. Some nights, when it gets really bad, he’ll have a tendency towards drinking, which is something I don’t like, and we’ve talked about ad nauseam. Of course, he’s always welcome in my safe spaces.

“So what’s new with the band? When you texted me the other day, you had like, tons of shit going on that you were freaking out about.” Jake cracks open the bottle of water, taking a gulp.

“I’m flying out to LA next week for a couple of events, but we’re like focused on album three right now; I’ve been locked in the studio just writing.”

“Ok, ok, you got anything for me to hear yet?” He seems to perk up to ask this question.

“Eh, nothing I’m ready to show or anything, just fragments of songs right now. The label is really pushing the work we did with album two to build the hype up for album three, and that’s the one they funded.” I kick my feet slowly in the air behind me as I talk.

“We should do a song together.” Jake says, quite suddenly. He can tell I’m taken aback. I mean, creatively, Jake and I get along great, but we had never discussed merging on a record before. “An official song, I think it could sound incredible.”

I immediately want to agree, of course, but I have a couple of hurdles I know I need to jump now that I’ve gotten to this point in my career. I hated that. I used to be able to agree to a collaboration immediately. But Jake had even more hoops to jump through; he couldn’t commit to something official now either.

So why was he proposing it?

“I gotta ask the label—”

“Fuck the label, dude.” Jake waves his hand, “They don’t have to know anything, not yet. We’ll just work together and see what happens. Whaddya say?”

It takes no thought for me to reply,

“Let’s do it.”

—

Jake wore me down enough to bring him down into the studio, insisting he didn't have anything important to do until tomorrow evening. I don't want to encourage his drinking, but when he spots the whiskey decanter, he gestures to it as I sit down in the main chair in front of the soundboard.

"What’s in there? Hennessy?" He answers his own question as I spin around in the chair to see what he’s talking about. He’s already over at the mini bar, opening it up and whiffing.

"Yeah, but I rarely drink it. I got it for guests." I turn towards my soundboard again, powering it up and waiting for the two large screens to load. I add another thought to the end of my sentence, albeit, to myself. Not like I have guests anyway.

Jake comes over with a glass, the brown liquor sloshing around as he tilts it in my direction. I roll my eyes, taking it, and he’s already got his glass, which he holds out for a toast.

"To the music," Jake says.

"The music." I oblige, clinking his glass and taking my gulp down a lot less gracefully than he does his, before he pours up another for himself. "Don’t overdo it; you’re gonna have a nasty hangover, and I won’t be the one to blame for it." I press a few buttons, and the house lights lower, back to the blue and purple hue I was sitting in earlier.

"I am a grown man that knows my limits." Jake states, matter-of-factly. He sits in the rolling chair at the table alongside me, pulling himself up to the soundboard and sitting back in his chair, sipping his drink as his eyes dance across the screens while I click around, pulling up my digital audio workstation of choice.

I point to the keyboard nearest to him, "Press a key for me?" He does, confirming it's connected and functional, the note ringing out through the monitors.

"Aw yeah." Jake sits up, setting his glass down on the designated cupholder space on the edge of the mixing table as he places both hands on the keys, beginning to fiddle with the limited random keys and chords he had learned how to play while being forced to learn as a trainee. "Damn, it’s been so long." He says, a half smile on his face. I can tell he’s reminiscing, I just can’t tell if it’s good or bad. "You’re so lucky to have control over your music, you know that?" He says, looking over at me before focusing back on the instrument again, slender fingers of his right hand climbing up the keys.

"I don’t really have total control, not anymore. Not sure I ever did." I say with a sigh. "It’s always been like—an Eli and me thing, not just a ‘me’ thing. I just get a little more attention because I’m the one out front, singing." I continue to explain. Jake’s stopped playing, instead choosing to lean in his chair and eye me over the top of his glass as he sips, listening to me with an empathetic nod. "Now with a major label involved, there are so many other factors now."

"You get the final say though, right?"

"Well, yeah, I guess I do." I say with uncertainty, not because it isn’t true, but because it still feels like the decisions I make have to be based on what everyone else thinks is best for us. If I vehemently object, I’m persuaded down to the decisions of others. Sometimes, it feels like I’m being gaslit. But I don’t have much time to ruminate on that, since everything is moving forward at top speed.

"Guess it’s complicated?" Jake concedes.

I nod.

"Girl, you got it," Jake croons in his gruff voice, eyes closed, fingers snapping to start a rhythm. "And I know it, baby, why don’t you?”

I nod, sliding him away from the keys as I hit some chords to match his singing. Unsure if it's a freestyle or something pre-written, I catch the composition unfolding. Music flows through me effortlessly—my natural talent that's brought me this far. It didn't happen overnight, but creating is the part of music that feels like pure joy, a distraction from all the BS.

Soon, we're vibing out a hook, laughing for hours, blending funk with '90s groove, a nostalgic fusion. My phone rings, freezing me in place. The weight of unresolved problems crashes over me. Jake senses it; I bolt before he protests. His eyes speak understanding; he knows when to let me deal with my demons. I answer the phone, attempting to steady my voice.

“Hello?”

“You answered.”

It’s Chris.

His voice is tired, ironic, as if he couldn’t believe it himself but didn’t care.

It irritates me. Why call back so soon if compromise isn't on the table?

“I just called to say, that I’ll be there in about four hours.”

A lump forms in my throat; I glance around for a clock. Holed up in the studio with Jake, time escaped me.

“But you said—“

‘First class, you are now welcome to pre-board flight 917 to Newark, First class, you are now welcome to pre-board flight 917 to Newark.’

“I gotta go, but I’ll see you in a few, yeah?”

“Y-yeah.”

The phone beeps, leaving me in stunned silence. The studio's muted song hums in the background. I'm not ready to face it yet, still figuring out what this sudden visit means.

“Said I wouldn’t do this.” I mutter, pressing my fists against my forehead, heaving a frustrated sigh. I vowed not to let another man stir my emotions, yet here I am—almost having a meltdown. But my feelings are valid. No explanation after a heated argument, and suddenly he's on his way here?

Maybe he got another perspective from the members or his friends. Maybe he thought about it. Either way, he'll be here in four hours. We can hash it out then.

I muster the calm to return to the studio. Jake sits back, his chair turning towards me. “Well?”

I plop onto the nearby sofa. “He’s boarding a flight here now, said he’ll be here in four hours.”

Jake’s brows lift in surprise. “See? I told you…this was going to push you two in some direction it needed to go. Four hours? My man, okay BangChan!” Jake laughs, toasting with his glass. “So I added some drums, check it out.” He plays the track; the groove multiplies.

“You added that part too?” I notice another musical flair, and he nods proudly. After a few seconds, he turns it off, a slow fade of the volume knob.

“I think that’s enough for me to work with for now, what do you think?”

"The skeleton is definitely there, but what about more instruments?" I question. Jake pushes his chair back, picks up his hoodie, slipping it on as he stands up.

“It’s enough to write to; we can come back to it; if Chan’s on his way here, the last thing he needs is to see another guy here late night.” He slips on his shades, his phone reflected in them as he orders an Uber Black. I didn't think he cared like this, feeling closer to him; he did what he felt was best. I was freaking out about how to get him out in time, and Jake took the initiative.

A relieved sigh escapes me. “I owe you.”

“Absolutely nothing. You don’t owe me anything, sweetheart. I had a good time here tonight.” He tucks his phone in his jacket pocket. “Twelve minutes.”

I nod. “Follow me upstairs, I made some cookies yesterday; you can take some with you.”

“Ooh what kind?”

“Chocolate chip.”

“A classic.”

[mxdimitrescu]

Drunken Night

Synopsis: Remy and Kendall has a drunken nightstand which ends in a surprising way.

Genre: Smut

Pairing: Kendall Jenner x GP!Remy Fields

(Masterlist)

Kendall

"Hey Kylie, did you invite Remy to spend the summer with us?" I asked her trying to hide the hopefulness.

I had a crush on Remy ever since middle school when she became friends with Kylie. She's different from other guys that I've dated and that's good because she isn't fake like others. I adore her thick framed glasses that enhanced her beautiful blue eyes her braces that makes her smile adorable.

"Nope, I'll call her now," Kylie said as she took out her phone and dialed Remy and put it on speaker.

It was a few minutes until she answered.

"Hello?" Remy asked.

"Remy, it's Kylie. Listen, the family and I are going to my grandma's house for the summer and I was wondering if you want to go with us?"

"Ah, I can't, I'm sorry. I'm actually going to stay with my dad for the summer," Remy said sadly causing me to frown in sadness that I couldn't spend time with her.

Remy's parents are divorced. Her mom lives here while her dad lives in Miami and her mom has the sole custody of her.

"Ah no worries. Anyways, have fun with your dad and I'll see you later," Kylie said and they hung up.

"Looks like she's busy," she shrugged and went to her room to start packing for the trip.

Soon, summer has slowly passed as my family and I had fun doing many activities. We went surfing, bowling, went swimming in the lake behind my grandma's house and many things. It was fun until it was the last day before school starts.

I'm currently laying on bed wondering how Remy's summer went and couldn't wait to see her at school. I closed my eyes as I started to succumb to sleep with the thought of Remy on my mind.

Soon, I was awaken by Kylie entering my room loudly and went into my closet to pick out clothes for me. I got out of the bed and started my morning routine then put on my school clothes that Kylie picked out and headed downstairs.

"Hurry up, Ken," Kylie whined as I took a bite out of my toasted bread that mom handed me.

"Why are you in a rush?" I asked.

"I want to see Remy duh."

At the mention of Remy, I stuffed the toast in my mouth and rushed out of the kitchen, grabbing my backpack along the way.

"Hurry up! Why're you standing there!?" I called out getting Kylie into action and we both got into the car and started off to school.

We arrived at the school and got out of the car and waited on the hood for our friends to arrive. Few minutes later, Hailey, Justin, Taylor, Bella, Gigi has arrived and we're just waiting for Remy.

"How's summer?" Hailey asked as she leaned into Justin's arms.

"It was good, did lots of things," Kylie said as I looked at Instagram on my phone.

"That's go—"

Justin stopped in the middle of his sentence causing me to look up to see Remy walking this way. She looked completely different. She's no longer wearing glasses or braces. Her hair was now shoulder-length curly with her sides shaved off. She's wearing a baggy cream shirt with black loose shorts that shows off her muscular legs.

"Holy shit, she glowed up," Gigi announced to the group who murmured in agreement as Remy reached to us.

"Hi guys! I missed you guys," Remy cheerfully said as she hugged each one of us.

I couldn't keep my eyes off her as she talked to the Hadid twins. Kylie noticed and leaned in to whisper.

"She's off limits. I don't need her to be one of your fuck girls and dump her," she said harshly.

I frowned at her and gave no attention to her as the bell rang letting us know that school's in session. As we walked to our home rooms, Justin let us know that there's a back to school party at his house later tonight.

After seven hours of learning, we finally left school and went home to get dressed for the party. I got dressed in my party outfit which consisted of red crop top, ripped short jeans, and brown sandals.

Kylie and I arrived at the party and it was filled with bunch of teenagers from school. We went inside and found the group in the backyard. I immediately noticed Remy dressed up handsomely.

We all chatted for a while until everyone went off on their own ways until I was in the kitchen nursing a beer when Remy walked into the kitchen.

"Hey Kendall, what are you doing in here by yourself?" She asked as she filled up her cup.

"Just hangin'" I shrugged.

•••••

Remy

"Well come dance with me," I told her as I took her hand and pulled her onto the dance floor and she turned around to grind herself into my front body.

I put my hands on her hips and grind against her, my member slowly waking up. At one particular grind, she gasped at the feeling of my now hard member pressed against her ass.

She moaned and twisted her head to capture my lips with hers causing me to moan. We continued to dance and kiss on the floor until we broke it from the lack of air.

"Let's get out of here," she breathed out making me nod and her to grab my hand and lead us outside where her car was.

We got in the car and drove to her house which was a block away from mine and exited the car and entered the house. As soon I closed the front door, she slammed her lips on mine and jumped causing me to grab her legs and hold her as I walked to her room. I put her down on the floor and we tore our clothes off and got in the bed.

She wrapped her hand around my neck to pull me in for a kiss as her other hand went to my boxer briefs and slowly took my member out of it causing me to moan at the cold air hitting my member. She slowly stroke me and pulled me to place it at her panty clad pussy and pulled the panty to the side and placed it at the clenching entrance.

I broke from the kiss and panted as I asked her, "Are you sure?"

She just simply smirked and wrapped her legs around my butt and thrust myself into her causing her to moan at the slight pain and pleasure when my thick member was slowly devoured by her entrance. I moaned at her walls clenching tightly around my member and began thrusting inside her.

She wrapped her arms around my upper body with her nails dug inside my shoulders. I captured her lips with mine as my hips began thrusting deeply until I could feel her walls twitching. I knew she was close so I moved my hand down between us and began rubbing her clit causing her to go in an orgasm, effectively stopping my thrusts making me shoot streams of cum inside her, painting her walls.

She passed out from the sheer pleasure as I panted heavily and slowly untangled myself from her. I got off the bed and went into her bathroom to clean myself off from the sweat and our combined cum then went back into her room to put on my clothes.

As I was about to leave the room, I turned back to see Kendall laying down on the bed with a satisfied smile on her face and left the room and her house, walking to my house.

After that night, I never went back to my normal way, going after girls and fuck them. It just felt wrong, like I was betraying Kendall. Because of that, I completely avoided Kendall in fear that it was a mistake and it won't happen again.

After two weeks of avoiding Kendall, I was finally cornered by Kylie who was confused and angry at the same time.

"Why the fuck are you avoiding Kendall?" She asked annoyed.

I bit my lip, debating whether to tell her or not then decided.

"Kendall and I had...sex on the night of the party. I was afraid that she'll say that it was a one time thing and that she regrets it."

Kylie rolled her eyes, "I already knew. Kendall told me and was excited about it. Next thing you know, she came to me crying on how you been avoiding her."

I could feel my heart pang at the mention of Kendall crying.

"Kendall is in love with you, and definitely doesn't regret sleeping with you," Kylie finished off and walked away, leaving me in the hallway alone.

She's in love with me?

I knew I messed things up and went in search for Kendall. It took me a while until I found her under the bleachers outside on the football field.

"Kendall?"

Kendall turned around quickly, her tearful eyes met mine. She wiped her eyes and stood up to face me.

"What do you want?" She asked with no emotions in her voice causing me to flinch at the usually happy person.

"I-I came to apologize for my actions for the past two weeks for avoiding you," I regretfully said as I shoved my hands into my pockets.

"It's fine. It was a one night thing," she shortly said.

"I was afraid that you regretted the sex so I kinda shielded myself from the pain and avoided you. I didn't meant to hurt you, I really like you, like a lot," I confessed.

Kendall studied me for a moment and spoke, "Did Kylie tell you anything else?"

I shook my head.

She sighed, "I'm pregnant."

I stared at her in silence, "With my baby?"

"Yes, I found out after throwing up for the past two weeks and went to the doctor yesterday," she told me.

"Well," I started as I walked toward to her until we were facing from to front with an inch between us, "I want to make it up to you..."

I trailed off while looking into her eyes to see anything but nothing.

"How would you make it up to me?" She asked, crossing her arms with eyebrow raised.

"Well, I would like to start off with asking you out on a date? Say Friday at 6?" I suggested.

She studied me for a moment then hesitantly nodded causing me to grin slightly.

"Good."

[snowwolflover]

A Deal is a Deal Part 1-5

Part 1

My name is Tiffany and this is the story of how my life ended up the way that it is. The important parts of the story are simple, just remember "A Deal is A Deal".

It all started a few days before Halloween, I stood in my room at the sorority house getting in to my costume for the part tonight. I have on my sexy black lace lingerie, My legs freshly shaved and the thin hose pull tightly up them and clipped in place. My black leather skirt sitting skin tight on my body and lose sexy red top that showed off my breast, which are being pushed up by the black lace matching bra. I look in the mirror and to check my long blonde hair to make sure it's pulled back just right and the glasses I have are sitting in my hair the way I want. I pick up the folder on my desk that has a lable on the front that reads "Grade book" and I get the long thick ruler next to it. Im ready to go and I walk out of the room in to the sorority hallway seeing all the other girls running around trying to finish getting ready. A devil, an angel, a cat, a maid all the things you would expect to see are running around. I walk down stairs to the living room to find so friends waiting for me and the last of girls to get ready.

I make it down stairs and say hi to everyone and see Katherine my best friend, she's dressed as a school girl for the night. "Have you been behaving? is your homework done? I don't want to see you in detention tomorrow young lady." I jokingly say. "Yes Miss Quinn" she replies back. we both laugh and I give her a kiss. once everyone else is downstairs and ready, we all head out the door and across campus to the party at the fraternity. Once we all arrive, we start to break in to smaller groups and wonder around. Kat stays with me and we go get drinks and say hi to others we know. As we make are rounds we ran in to a friend from the sorority house, Grace. Grace was dressed as a baby tonight, she is very small in size and had short brown hair. she was in a onesie and some leggings. "Grace, who's watching you tonight baby girl" Kat asks her. "No one, I'm alone right now" She replied. "Oh no baby, you can't be alone, Come with us and we will keep an eye on you baby." I tell her as reached for her hand "Don't worry we will take care of you tonight and as long as you are a good girl and behave we will have fun at the party, Deal?" I added, Grace looked down kind of scared then back to me and shook her head yes. We start to walk towards the back yard and Grace stops for a moment "Wait.. my bag" she says as she points over to a chair. Kat walked over and grabbed the bag and takes a look at it. It was a real diaper bag and was fully loaded . "Wow Grace, you went all out on this didn't you?" Kat laughed. "

It's from the kids I nanny for." Grace said. We all walked outside and looked at the backyard. It was a very nice house and the pool was beautiful. We stood around talking for a little while until a group of the guys who lived there started getting wild around us. They were wrestling with each other and bumping in to everyone. We decided to move around the pool to get away from them but as we started to walk one of the guys bumped in to us and tripped. He stumbled back more and grabbed out to stop himself but ended up getting Graces hand. That pulled her off balance to and Kat and I tried to stop them but they fell in to the pool. We got Grace out as fast as we could but she was completely wet and crying by that point. One of the older guys from the house came over and yelled at the brothers that were wrestling for hurting the girls. he turned to us and apologized for everything. He offered to do anything he could to help. I looked over at the bag Kat was holding for grace and then back to the guy. "Can you show us somewhere we can get her cleaned up please" I snapped. He quickly agreed and showed up in to the house and upstairs. He told us he's the president of this chapter and his name was Colt, as he walked us upstairs, "don't worry I will deal with those other guys too. Ok here we are, So on the left is my room and I have my own bathroom in there if you need. On the right is the common bathroom, it has a lock if you would prefer to go in there. towel are in my room and your welcome to those." He says. "Thank you I replied, we will use your room". He nods to us and then Calls over a younger guy. He turns back to us and tells us "This is Rob, he is my pledge.

He's going to stand outside the door for you to make sure no one try's to bother any of you while you get cleaned up." he turns to Rob, "Text me when they are all done or if they need anything you can't get taken care of. I'm going to deal with the other guys". with that colt patted Rob on the shoulder and then walked back down stairs. The girls and I went in the room and locked the door. Grace was still very upset at this point so Kat went in to start the shower for her and I walked her over by the bed. I helped get her out of her onesie and then pulled down her leggings. She seemed very shy standing in front of my in nothing but some rubber ducky panties but with out saying anything I helped slide those down too and then sent her in to Kat. Kat got her in the shower to get cleaned up and walked back in the main room. She sat on the bed next to me "She is pretty upset from the pool, I don't know if it's because she ruined her costume or because she she doesn't know how to swim or what" Kat says. "I know she's upset but she's safe now and we told her we would look after her tonight, so that's what we are going to do. Let's check the bag and see if she has any dry clothes." Kat and I start to go through the bag little by little. It's was loaded with stuff for a toddler and an infant. But there were some other stuff loaded in to it as well. I found an extra onesie for her in the bag but thats the only piece of clothing for her. Her make up and a brush were in there too. I laid the onesie on the bed and then found a roll of plastic bags, the kind you use for old diapers.

I pulled one off and Kat and I put her wet clothes in it. As we were loading everything in I saw her rubber ducky panties again and picked them up and held them out to look at them. "Wow, she is small for her age... I wonder..." I said. I reached in the bag and pulled out a princess pull up and held it up and looked at Kat. She started to laugh right away. "Really?" she said. "Well she packed a second onesie but no other clothes or underwear so there really isn't anything else, and we did say we would take care of her. A deal is a deal" Kat laughed again at what I said as we heard the water turn off. "Ok, let me go get the baby" she added as she walked in to the bathroom. As Kat got Grace dried off I started getting things ready. I laid out the changing pad, her onesie, powder and the pull up. Kat laid Grace in to the room again and over to the bed. We told her to lay down so we can get her taken care of, Grace was hesitant but did as we asked. once she laid down I started humming hush little baby as I grabbed the powder. I reached over and pushed her legs apart exposing her most private parts to me so I could apply it. Grace started to jump a bit but Kat grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back down and picked up the pacifier from the bag and put it in Graces mouth. "Your ok baby" Kat told her. I applied the powder and rubbed it in both front and back and then grabbed the pull up. I worked it a bit to make sure it stretched out and then slid it up her legs. It was tight but it fit. next was the onesie, this one had strawberry's all over it. we got it on and snapped in place. We all stood up and got the bag repacked up and ready to go. Kat looked back at Grace and then reached in and grabbed a bib out of the bag and put it on her too. "It helps the look" she says.

Grace looked scared to go out to the party dressed like that. In a pull up and no pants on. "Don't worry baby, it's Halloween. No one is going to say anything and even if they do we will just say we made you do it as your big sisters and if they tease you they will answer to us." Grace nodded her head, pacifier still in her mouth and we opened the door. Rob was still standing outside and greated us at the door. He asked us what we would like to do and Kat told him we need to go get fresh drinks. Rob lead us down stairs to the kitchen while texting Clot and once there he asked for our drink request. We looked at the bar tender they had hired for the even and gave our order and he started making them. Colt came walking in from out back with the guy from the pool in tow. As they got to us and stopped Colt looked back at the other guy with a very stern look. "I'm very sorry I knocked you in the pool, I shouldn't have been so rough around you lady's." He stamerd. Colt then added "Jimmy here and the other guys will be cleaning up after this party and then coming by your house first thing in the morning to help with ANY chores your house need too. Your president is a friend of mine and we take care of each other's house's" With that Colt dismisses Jimmy. The bar tender starts to pass the new drinks to us. "Wow that's a big drink for you little one" Colt jokes with Grace. She blushes and hides her face behind my back.

Kat takes this chance and pipes in "You know you might be right, TIff you study early childhood development. She a baby like this have a big cup like that?" "No, I think a baby would have something a little safer so they don't spill it." I replied with out thinking. Kat Laughed and grabbed the bottle out of the bag and took the drink from Grace, she posted it in and put the top back on and handed it back to grace who gave her a dirty look. "That's better" Kat joked. Colt lead us back outside and we all talked for a while longer. "Again, I'm sorry for those guys, I hope you can forgive us." Colt says. "Well someone is definitely getting detention for it" I said as I tapped on my book with my finger. Colt cracked a smile and said "Well if it has to happen then it has to happen, I'll take it since it happened at my house, Deal?" I shock my head yes and then the girls and I made it over to some lounge chairs near by with a good view. Kat sat in one and I sat in the next one over. Grace sat on the end of mine right away. Colt told us he would keep an eye out for us the rest of the night but excused himself to deal with other thing. As he left Grace crawled up the chair and into my lap with her bottle. I cuddled her while she drank it all. Kat looked on and laughed under her breath. We stayed sitting there for about an hour before I looked over at Kat and recommend we head back to the house. Kat agreed and we started to get up. I helped grace of of my lap and to her feet but as I was helping her I thought I felt a wet spot on her onesie. I stood up after her and then asked Kat to grab the diaper bag for us. I quickly and as discreetly as I could I check Graces diaper and found she was in fact wet. I didn't say anything about it and just lead everyone back to the house. We made it back and I offered to let everyone crash in my room if they wanted, my roommate had gone home for a few days anyway so I had extra room. They agreed and Kat went to her room to get changed for bed.

Grace started to turn and do the same but I just guided her in to my room instead. I laid the changing pad back on the bed and turned to grace. I gently guided her to lay down and then unsnapped her onesie and reveal her wet pull up. Grace was basically alseep by this time so I undid the side and cleaned her up with baby wipes from the bag and then pulled out another pull up. As I was getting her in the new one Kat walked in. I turned and put a finger to my lips telling her to be quiet. She walked over and whispered "What, Did she really" I cut her off and handed her the wet pull up and a bag to put it in. "Oh my god, wow, she did" Kat added. I pointed to the trash and Kat put the pull up in the bag and tossed it in the trash while I got the new one in place. I got the onesie off Grace and grabbed a sleep shirt from my closet and put it on her. I tucked her in my bed with her pacifier and then took out a clean bottle from the bag and filled it with some water bottles I had and laid it next to her in bed. I told Kat she could take the other bed if she wanted and I would sleep on the couch we had as I walked over to the closet to change for bed.

A deal is a deal part 2

I woke up the next morning around 10am. I looked around the room for a min just checking on everything and I see that Kat had already left. Grace was still in the bed, but she rolled over and is facing the wall right now. I sat up on the coach and stretched out and then got up and left the room to go use the bathroom. I came back to the room when I was done and I checked on Grace. The bottle I had given her was a little more then half gone. I left the blanket up a little and reached under it to check. The sleep shirt I had put her in was bunched up over her and waste line so it was easy to check the pull up. As I expected she was wet again but thankfully it didn't leak yet. I left her there for now and went back over and sat on the couch and grabbed my phone.

Me: Hey Kat, are you ok? How you feeling this morning?

Kat: Hey Tiff, Ya I'm ok. Had to be at work this morning at 9.

Me: Ok, Just wanted to make sure you were ok after the long night.

Kat: ya I'm good, How's the baby doing? LOL

Me: Be nice.

Me: she still asleep right now. I'll let you know when she wakes up.

Me: I'm probably going to be coming down that way this afternoon, do you need anything?

Kat: No I think I'm ok. I feel fine now, just not looking forward to homework after I get off.

Me: Ya I get it. I'm glad I didn't have any right now. My psych class has been killing me with all the homework.

Kat: Ok I got to go, I'll see you later. ❤️

I spent the next little bit just playing around on my phone until I saw Grace start to wake up. I set the phone down and walked over and sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed her back. She turned her head and looked at me with a smile and said good morning in her half groggy state. She started to stretch out in the bed and suddenly her face changed, she looked concerned. she started to pull the blanket back in place over her body and her hand hit the bottle that was laying next to her and again her eye went wide. "Sweetie, You ok. It's just me here. Your fine" I say in a very calm voice. "Last night... I... it was just a costume... then the pool... and drinks...I mean" She stammered. "Slow down hun, everything is ok. No one is judging you or upset at you" I tell her. "do you need anything right now?" I added. Grace looked around the room like she was trying to figure out what to do next. "I could use some more clothes or something so I can get back to my room and clean up" She mumbled. I got up off the bed and walked over to my closet and grabbed out my big robe and a pair of baggy boys basketball shorts and walked back over. "Would these help?" I asked her. She shook her head yes and grabbed the shorts and pulled them under the covers with her. "Would you like some help with that wet pull up?" I asked her. Her face went bright red when she heard the words.

"I'm only wearing one because you guys put me in it and NO it's not wet" she snapped back. "Hold on one minute little girl, we said we would look after you and that's what we did. we only put you in that because there were not other underwear to put you in. Then when we were coming home I found that you had wet the one last night so I changed you back here. As for you one your in right now I've already checked and I know for a fact it's not dry. Now if you want to keep that kind of attitude up I will take you across my lap here and now, do you need that" I said back in my most confident and "Adult" tone. She looked completely shock and then nodded her head yes and finally mumbled "Yes ma'am, I'm sorry" and she kind of sank down in place. "it's ok sweetie, come on let me help". I pulled the blanket back and revealed her very very wet pull up. I gently pulled her up from the bed and took her to the couch. I sat down and stood her in front of me and then I grabbed some baby wipes from the diaper bag and undid the sides of the pull up. I wiped her of quickly and bagged everything up. I grabbed the shorts she had in her hand and held them open for her and she stepped in to them. "What do you have planned for the day?" I asked her to try to change the topic a bit. She looked at the diaper bag and moved a few things around inside of it and then said "I'm going to have to go to the store and get some more supplies for the bag and a few things for myself too, later tonight I have to go take care of the kids." By this point I had gotten up and started to get myself a pair of lose pants too. "Ok well I have to go down that way too. Would you like a ride?" I offered. She nodded her head yes to me so then I added "Ok then let's both go get showered and dressed and we can go."

A deal is a deal

part 3

The two of us walked hand in hand down the hall to the showers. There were 2 showers, 1 across the hall from the other. The one on the left was occupied at the moment so I told Grace to go first and gave her a pat on the bottom as I guided her to the room with my other hand. "When your done go get dressed in your room and then just meet me back in mine." I told her. She agreed and closed the door. I waited a few minutes and the left door opened and I went in after she left. I stripped down and took a quick shower to clean up for the day and then went back to my room wrapped in a towel, carrying my old clothes in my hand.

Back in my room I started to get myself ready for the day. I've had a thing for the pin up look for years now so most of my clothes are in that style. Today I put on a light green dress with white trim and some matching white lace underwear. I did my hair up to match the style. As I was finishing my hair up Grace knocked at my door and I told her to come on in. "Are feeling better now sweet" I asked her. She said yes she was and I turned to see her. She was dressed in a tight fitting shirt, her small chest still pushed up and out of the top a bit, and a very short jean skirt. I knew this was her attempt to seem like more of an adult after yesterday but I didn't say anything at the moment. I was still getting my hair and make up done and I could see her in the mirror. She had her phone in one hand and was looking in the bag and then typing things. After a few minutes she zipped the bag closed and was just playing on her phone.

once I was done myself I grabbed my purse and keys and called over to her "You ready to go?" "Yes ma'am" she replied with out even looking away from her phone. Then she caught herself "Oh um... I mean Yes I'm ready." She changed her words. I reached my hand out for her and held her hand as we started to walk out of the room and to the front of the house. We got to my car and I unlocked it as we approached and let go of her hand and with a small smack on her butt I told her to hop in. She turned and gave me a playful dirty look and yelled "hey" as she went to the other side of the care.

We pulled out in to traffic and started making our way over to the main street. "So what all do you need to do while we are out here?" I asked. "I need to get some groceries for myself and get a few things to reload the bag and I wanted to look at some clothes too if that's ok with you?" I laughed and said "Yes sweetie, I'm free today so we can do what ever you need to, Also I need to grab some groceries too and I always like looking at clothes. I did promise Kat I would swing by the coffee shop and see her too. She was worried about you after last night too." Grace blushed and nodded her head. "So can we talk a little about last night and everything that happened? " I asked. Grace looked down at her feet and then mumbles "Ya..." I wait a moment and then ask. "Well, is there a reason you picked that costume?" Grace started to fiddle with her hand and then said "Well I thought the onesies were cute, I couldn't pick which one I wanted so I ordered both. Also I had the bag and everything so I had the extras already." "Ok, well it was very cute." I said, by this point we were pulling in to a parking lot so we could walk to the different shops.

We got out of the car and started walking to a clothing store near by. We entered the store and looked around for a little bit holding things up and showing each other before we collected a few things we wanted to try on then we walked back to the dressing rooms. We each took a room and and started trying things on. We took turns showing each other and getting feed back. At one point Grace came out with a pair of pants that were to big for her, she asked me if I could run and grab the other pair for her really fast since she was having to hold them up. I agreed and grabbed a smaller size for her and came back. I knocked on the door and then opened it quick. She was standing in her shirt and panties, a black G string. I had her the pants and then laughed at said "Cute panties, very different from the ones you had on the other day." Grace just smiled and pulled the new pants on. This time they fit great and she loved them, it was all over her face. I put back the clothes I didn't like in e and grabbed the 3 things I did like while Grace tried the rest of her stuff on. When she was done she can out and put some back and held on to 5 things. "I'm not sure which of these to get, I only have enough for 2 things at best" she says. I look at them with her and and we talk about them and what she liked. "How about I take care of it for you this time? it's my treat." I tell her. she looks shocked and stuttered out "But..why...I mean, that's alot of money?" I just gather up her things with mine and tell her "It's fine, I got it. Think of it as the big sorority sister helping out little sister." She smiled at me. "But my big sister from my pledge class graduated, I don't technically have one in the house anymore" she added. "Oh? well we can look in to that later if you want?" I said as I walked up to the register to pay for everything.

What no one here knows about me is that my family comes from money, Now I'm not saying we are rich but my parents have money set aside for me while in college as long as I'm doing the right things and working towards my degree. So I don't have a job while I'm here and I'm not stressing. I do try not to go over board with my spending but I also know I'm ok.

Grace and I leave the shop and walk to another one just down from it that has some really nice pin up stuff. We go in and look around at more stuff. Again we hold things up and ask each other what we think picking up items to try on as we go. We pass by the underwear section and I'm looking at some pin up lingerie going throw things little by little when I spot the table of panties next to and see a pair that has paw patrols girl dogs on them. I hold them up to show them to Grace "Hey sweetie, look at this cute pair." Grace Looked up and jumped "Ahh" she exclaimed as she started over to me. Then she stopped herself, "Those are cute but really... you think" she starts. "Hey... Stop..." I said "If you like them it's fine, you can wear what ever you like. It doesn't matter as long as your happy" I told her. She smiled a little and a grabbed a pair in her size and put it with all my stuff. Again we tried things on and found the ones we wanted and then I took everything up and paid for everything.

"Let's head to the coffee shop and see Kat now, It's right over there" I told her. Grace and I started walking and I grabbed her hand "listen, when your with me you can feel free to be yourself, I'm not going to judge you. Just be honest with me, you don't lie to me and I will always take care of you and make sure your good. Deal?" I said. Grace though about it for a minute and then said "Ok, Deal... are you going to become my new house sister?" she asked. "Would you like me too?" I replied. "Well.. Ya I think so. You have always been really nice and after everything I guess you probably know more about me now then anyone else anyway." She tells me. We reached the coffee shop but before we entered I stop and turned to her "Tell me one thing so I know the truth, When was the last time you had an accident like last night?" She froze where she was in shock of my question... thinking... unsure what to say back. "Tell me the truth please" I said. Grace took a big gulp and then said. "well I had some bigger bed wetting issues in to middle school, And in high school I did have a few here and there.. but nothing last year when I came here. my alarm always wakes me up" she tells me. "Your alarm, Do you have one that goes of at night so you can go?" I ask. She nodded her head yes. "Ok, thank you very much for telling me the truth, let's get coffee" I told her as we turned to walk inside.

"Hi" Kat yelled as we walked in. She came over and gave us both a hug, "how are you doing?" she asked Grace. "I'm good, thanks" Grace replied with a big smile. "Good" Kat said and we all moved in to some small talk for a few minutes. We ordered our drink and Kat clocked out on a break and we all sat down to talk some more. "So... I know it was a long crazy night last night but I have to ask... Tiff, What are you thoughts about Colt. I mean I saw the look on your face" Kat blurted out. I almost spit out my ice coffee when I heard her. "Excuse me? What are you talking about? I didn't have any look" I answered back. Grace and Kat both started laughing. "Sure, You didn't like what you saw. We believe that" Kat fires again. I ignore the comment and start looking in the bags we had just got. I pull out one of the dresses I had just gotten and hold it up. "What do you think of this one. I love the fall colors on it" I desperately try to change the topic. Both girls laughed again. Thankfully they let the topic go and we all just chat back and forth for a while until Kat had to get back to work.

We all give hugs and kisses and then Grace and I head out of the shop and back to the car. "Tim for the grocery store? Grace asks me. "Ya, I don't need anything else right now so we can head that way. What time do you start your Nanny shift?" I asked her. "Oh, well I have to be there by 4 at the latest." She replies as we reach the car. We load all the bags in and drive over to the store. We grab a cart as we head inside and start walking the isle together.

We had been walking around for a little bit grabbing odds and ends we each needed then we made our way over to the baby section. Grace starts to look around for things she needs. She grabbed some new wipes, some baby food, some formula and a few other small things. Then we made are way down to the diapers and she grabbed a boxes of size 2 and size 5 diapers and then got to the pull ups. She looked around and grabbed a new pack of the Disney princess ones. "Oh look they got a cute new pattern on some too" she says as she points to a paw patrol box and a Frozen box. "Which ones do you need?" I asked. She kind of stopped and looked at me..."I... I mean I don't NEED them... I told you earlier that it hasn't happened in a long time. it was just a one time thing." she said as she slowly tried to find her words, But as she said it I noticed her hand rubbing on the top of the Frozen box. "Well that's not what I meant, I was asking which ones you needed for work... But how about we get some others. You know just so you already have extra for work." I replied to her embarrassed state. "Oh umm, well I use the parents card to get all the stuff for the kids. I'm not sure" she tells me. "Well how about this. I told you I would take care of the shopping today so I will get your groceries and we can get the extra ones on my card so it's no big deal?" "Ummm ya I guess that would be fine." she says as she looked at the different patterns on them almost lost in them. I reach over and grab some smaller packed instead of just the bigger boxes. I grabbed the paw patrol, Frozen and my little pony and dropped them all in the cart. "That's alot" she jumps and starts to reach in to the cart. I playful smack at her hands "It's fine leave it alone, Let's get the last few things and then head out. I need to make sure I get you feed before I drop you off." With that we shop a little more and paid out.

back at the Car we started to laid some of the items and Grace grabbed the diaper bag and starts to go through it. She pulled out a change of clothes for herself she has shoved in there and then starts to load some of the new stuff in it. She gets to the diapers and starts to pop open each box to load a few of each in it. She gets to the pull up and I see her staring at all the pack. "How about you mixes those all up and you can have a bunch of different ones in the bag?" I told her. "That's a good idea" she said as she started to open the first one. I jumped in to help her and we opened each pack and kind of shuffled all the different ones together. she loaded some in to the bag and then we started to load the rest back in to the shopping bags. I grab a small bag of them and set that bag over with my stuff but I don't think she noticed. We get everything together and then jump in the car. "Ok we have a little time so what do you want to eat?" I asked her. She thinks for a little bit and then picks a small mom and pop restaurant down the way. As we are driving down to it I ask her "So if I'm going to be your big sister do you want to share a room at the house? I can see if the others would mind swapping rooms?" "Really, you wanna room with me too? Do you think the other girls would mind? " she asks. " Well let me see, if your ok with the idea." I tell her as we parked. We went in and sat down for a nice meal.

A deal is a deal

Part 4

We sat down for our meal and looked around the menu for a few minutes. "Is ok if I get the burger and fries" Graces asks. "You can get anything you want sweetie, it's fine" I laughed. when the waiter came over I looked over to Grace and told her to go ahead and order. "Can I get the cheese burger and some fries please, and a lemonade to drink please." the waiter says yes and wrights it all down and turns to me but then Grace Blurts out "And a chocolate shake too... Please" I laughed, "would you like anything else hun?" Grace blushed and shook her head no. I order a burger and fries as well and the waiter left. "Don't be shy Gracie you can have what every you want to eat it's fine." I tell her and she perks up. We get back in to small talk and she tells me about the kids she nanny's for, There are 4 of them.

Michelle is the youngest baby, She's just about a year old right now. Next was Catherine, or Kit Kat as they call her. She just turned 2 in February. The last 2 are twins Lisa and Sarah, They are 3 right now and are trying pull ups for potty training but it's going slow. There mother Miss Rae is a stay at home mother but does so work online for extra money. selling clothes and things she makes on Etsy and Amazon. Grace helps give her some time to rest and get work done with the kids around and helps keep the house clean too. The more she talked about everything the more interested I got. my passion for children is what drove me to study early childhood development and Psychology. I want to work with kids and watch them grow. someday I hope to have a family like that of my own.

We finished the meal we were having and we're about ready to go and then Grace looked up "I need to use the bathroom really fast and I need my clothes from the car so I can change, I can't work like this it wouldn't be appropriate." "Ok sweetie, well why don't you go to the bathroom and I'll go get your clothes and meet you back there?" I suggested. She was dancing in her sit by this point so she shook her head yes and ran to the bathroom in the back. I went up and paid the bill and then walked out to the car and grabbed the clothes she had in the diaper bag earlier. It was a pair of jeans a t shirt and a sports bra. I tucked them on a small back and then looked back again and grabbed the new paw patrol panties I had got her and loaded them in there too. I made my way to the bathroom and knocked on the single use door waiting for her to open the door. after a moment she opened the door a little and stuck her hand out, I gently pushed the door and little and she let it open and I walked in and closed the door behind me. "Girls share a bathroom all the time, No big deal" I tell her. I handed her the bag and told her to go ahead and change while I wash my hands from lunch. She set the bag down on a fold down changing table on the wall and switch her top and bra first, The she took of her skirt and put it in there and grabbed the jeans out. As she was about to step in to them I turned and looked at her. "No No. panties too" I called to her. She stopped and looked confused. "You should be wearing that tiny G string went your with the kids, you said it yourself you need to dress more appropriate for work. Those little sluty panties you have on are not it. Change them" I said with a parent tone. With out any hesitation she put the jeans down and took of her panties, she dug in the bag to find the other ones I put in there for a moment. I walked over to her and patted her naked bottom and looked in the bag. "I reached in and found them buried by her old clothes and pulled out the panties. she slid the cute little ones up her body and even posed for me with a laugh. Then I handed her the jeans and she put those on too. we finished up and walked back to the car.

She gave me directions to the house and we drove over. It was a very nice neighborhooh, with very large houses. She should me which one was the house and we pulled up. when we pulled up we saw Miss Rae out front watering the plants and she wave at us. Grace got out and walked to the back of the car and I put the car in park and joined her to help get the bags sorted out. We each grabbed some bags for the house and I told Grace I would help her carry them up to the door. She didn't seem to.mind that so we walked up and said Hi to Miss Rae as we went in. She was just finishing watering the plants and followed us inside. "Hello Grace, who's your friend here" Mis Rae asking very politey. " Good evening Miss Rae, This is Tiffany. She is my... um". I see her unsure what to say so interject "I'm her sorority sister, We are called big sisters to the newer members of are sorority." Miss Rae gets a big smile "I love my sorority sister, we still talk all the time and My big sister was my bridesmaid at my wedding. That's so great, and I love your dress too. So lady like." she says. "would you care to stay for a drink or do you need to run? " Miss Rae invites me. Grace looked kind of nervous like I would tell on her or something so I reached over and gave her a hug and said "Grace why do you go check on the children and yes I would be happy to stay for a little while, Thank you." Grace took that chance and ran upstairs to go check on all the kids, Miss Rae pulled out a small pitcher and made up some margaritas in in for us and then we sat down out on the back patio which had a great very to enjoy our drinks.

We sat and talked about all kinds of things. She asked what I was studying and where I was from and I asked what she went to school for and what she did after. It was a very nice conversation. We had a great talk and she invited me to come by anytime I was free if I wanted to. She said she had extended the same offer to Grace to come by and use the amenities any she would like although she rarely took advantage of that, as she laughed. As we were coming to the end of our talk when Grace came over, "I'm sorry to interrupt lady's, Miss Rae I'm to get the kids dinner started in a few minutes. Is there anything you need from me tonight?" "Oh no sweetie, nothing special tonight. Kit Kat has a bit of an upset tummy so make sure she has something easy for dinner. Thank you Grace" Miss Rae tells her. I stand up and tell them both it's time for me to head out. I reach out to shake Miss Rae's hand but she opens her arms for a hug instead. I give her a hug and then give Grace one too. "Gracie, if you need a ride home later call me and I'll come get you ok? have a good night" I gave her a kiss on the cheek and a hug and head to the car. As I pull away I text Kat

Me: Hey I'm heading back to the house, do you want a ride home?

Kat: Ya that would be great. I'm off now but I was looking around at the store before I headed that way.

Me: No problem, I'll swing in and grab you.

I swing by the grocery store and pick Kat up. As she's loading her bags in she notices all the other bags. "Wow you got a lot here today?" she says. I smiled and said "it's not all mine, I took Grace on a bit of a shopping trip today so some of the cloths and groceries are hers" Kat reached over and pulled up one of the pull ups I had in the bag from earlier and laughed and said "I can see that". "God stop being mean" I laughed back. "You know I'm only kidding about it... she was cute though wasn't see" Kat added. I just smiled and closed the truck and got back in. Kat and I headed home and unloaded everything. I put all the main groceries away in the kitchen and some snack in my room.Then I took the clothes and snacks I got for Grace and took them to her room. I hung up and put away the clothes I got her and put the snacks she got with the others she already had. Then I took the bag of pull ups I had set aside. I took a few out of the bag and tucked the bag in her closet. I'll just let her know there are extras for her to refill the bag with if she needs to when she's not at Miss Rae's house. I took the extras I pulled out back to my room and tucked them away, Just Incase.

once I was done with that I went to Kats room to talk to her. "So when we were out today I talked to Gracie more. She reminded me that her big sister from pleag last year was Lori, and now that Lori is gone she doesn't have one." Kat stopped and looked at me "Ok, that happens all the time. your only required to have a big sister your first year?" she says. "Ya I know it does, but I also lost my little sister when Jessica dropped out last semester.." I continued. "Oh God... you wanna adopt her don't you? Kat smirked. "Shut up" I said. "She needs some support and it would work well. I mean I could... No WE could help make a difference for her?" I added. "God you do and you are dragging me in to? You know you can't save everyone, right? " she laughed. I gave her a knowing look but when she looked back in my eye she knew... "Ok, Ok. I'll support it. we have to get Flora to be ok with it too so we need to meet with her." Kat says in a more serious tone. "Well that's not all" I added. "I'm going to share a room with her." Kat dropped her head in to her hands, from beneath her hands I heard her say "You no big sister and little sister don't have to, or even normally share rooms" "Ya I know but she wants to and we'll so do I." I say with confidence. "I'll get Flora and the other to be ok with it." Kat shacks her head at me and finished the talk by says "Fine, you know I'm with you for anything, now be with me. I'm hungry let's go to the kitchen" we both head down stairs. On the way down stairs I sent a text to Flora asking if I can meet with her tomorrow. She replied quickly and said Yes we can and that she wanted to talk with me about a few things too.

A deal is a deal

part 5

I have to admit I got a little nervous myself when I got the yet back from Flora. What did she want to talk to me about? Did I do something wrong? God I hope not. I showed Kat the message and she had no clue what it could be either but in Kat true fashion she blow it off right away and went on with the night. We went and sat in the living room with some of the other girls and Kat eat and we all watched some Halloween movies since Halloween was coming up Next Friday, only 6 days away now. Everyone was getting ready for the big campus wide party that happens on Halloween night. it's one of the biggest night of the year and all the sorority and fertunits have to show up and show out. I was talking to Kat about it a little. A few hours had gone by and then I got a text from Grace

Grace: Hey Tiff, do you think you can come get me soon or would it be better if I asked Miss Rae for a ride?

Me: I can come get you sweetie, are you done now?

Grace: Ya, I'm good to go any time. the kids are all in bed and the cleaning is done.

Me: Ok I'll head over now.

Me: Am I going to get a good behavior report from Miss Rae about you? LOL

Grace: 😡

Grace: 🫣

Me: I'll be there ASAP.

I told Kat I had to go get Grace and I would be back soon. Kat said she was going to crash anyway since she didn't get much sleep the night before. I gave her a hug and told her I would see her in the morning. We always go down to the local spot Sunday morning to watch some football and blow of steam. Kat started up stairs and I went out to my car and headed over to the house. I pulled up out side and walked up to the front door where I was quickly greated by Miss Rae. She once again invited me in and we made small talk as we walked through the house to a formal living room to sit down. We talk for just a minute before Grace walks in and sits down next to me on the loveseat across from Miss Rae. I give Grace a hug and with my arm still around her I look to Miss Rae, "So how was everything today? everything good?" I asked. As soon as the words left my mouth Grace reached under my arm and pinched my side causing me to yelp. "GRACE! That is not lady like, We don't do that" Miss Rae scolded. "Yes Miss Rae, you right. I'm sorry" she replied with her head down. "Anyway, The night was very good. Nice and relaxing for me. My children just adore Grace, she's just like one of my own. Family." My Rae pronounces. "That's great to hear ma'am" I said "If you'll excuse me, I'm sorry to have to cut our talk short but I need to get to bed myself. I have to be up early." I tell her and she accepts that and walks us to the door. Miss Rae wishes us both a good night as we get in to the car. As soon as I pull off Grace turns to me "I told you, you didn't have to check on me." She says in a pout. I laughed and said "I'm just playing... But did you have fun playing with the other kids" I asked as I reached over and tickled her. She laughed at being tickled and said "Yes mommy, I did" while still laughing. I have to admit my heart melted a little at her words. We made small talk the rest of the way home. once back to the house as we are walking in I asked Grace "Do you want me to come get you ready for bed and tuck you in, sweetie" She starts to say something and then stops. It takes her a minute to finally say "No it's ok, I can do it by myself. I'll see you in the morning" With that I gave her a hug and sent her on her way while I head to my room. "Oh" I called out. "I put the stuff we got today away for you and the extra supplies we got are in your closet, sweet dreams".

The next morning I woke up early again and took a quick shower. I put on some jeans and a jersey for my favorite team and pulled my hair back. I text Flora and asked what time she wanted to talk. There was a knock on my day and then Kat came in wearing some shorts and her jersey too, "When do you wanna head out? I've got a few things I wanna do and need to know how much time I got." she says from the door. "I'm waiting on Flora to reply now so I'll let you know as soon as I get something, go ahead and do what you need and we will go when your ready." I reply. "Ok, talk to you in a little" she said as she closed the door again. a few minutes later my phone went off again and it was a messy from Flora.

Flora: Hey Tiff, Come and meet us in the conference room in about 20 mins.

Me: Ok I'll be there.

now my head is really going wild. Who is Is? what did she want to meet with me for? Is she going to be ok with what I wanted to ask? am I doing something wrong? I didn't know what to think and my stomach was turning. My phone went off again.

Grace: Good morning, I was wondering if I might be able to go with you guys to watch the games today?

Kat: Ya you can come with us. Don't forget to bring your cup so you don't spill though. LOL, JK.

Me: KAT! stop being a brat. Yes Grace you can come with us.

Kat: I was just kidding, Grace knows that. Ya you can come, we will text when it's time to go. Tiff has to talk with Flora first.

Grace: Thank you, and don't worry I know Kat is just teasing and it's fine. lol.

I start to head to the conference room, which is really a formal dinning room in the house we converted. It has big french doors at the entrance so it can be closed for privacy. I get to the room and knock on the door. A voice called out from inside the room telling me to come in. I opened the door and entered the room. There was a large table in the room with 12 chairs all around the room. Our sorority bi-laws, Old charter and other sorority historical items were all hanging on the wall. In the room waiting we're 3 people. Flora who is the president and was sitting at the head of the table. Jane Who is sitting to her right and is the Vice President and Sherry who is on the left and is the secretary for the sorority. My stomach still in knots by the point, felt like I could be sick from the nerves. I walked in the room and was invited to sit down. I walked up the left side of the table a few seats to where there was a glass of water set waiting for me and sat down.

"Good morning Tiffany, Thank you for joining us today" Flora said. "As you know I told you I was actually hoping to speak to you the other day, To start with let me just say you have done nothing wrong and are not in trouble. This meeting is about good things but is formal." i nodded that I understood. "Well Tiffany, As you know both Jane and I are going to be graduating at the end of the year and the sorority will need new leadership. We are looking for who we think is the right person to nominate as the next president. You are one of the most respected sisters in the house. You have always been in good standing and have done all the right things. I personally think you would be a great president, what are you thoughts on taking on a role like this?" Flora explained. I was in shock at this news. I had never thought about taking on something like this. "Well to be honest I hadn't thought of something like this before now but as you said I will do anything for my sister's. If it would be what was best for the house, for the sisters I would step into the role. I'm guessing I'm not the only person on your list of possibilities so please note that I will do anything you need to support the house, even if you make a different choice and just need me in a different role." I tell the group. Jane spoke up next, "You willingness to suppythe sisters is a major reason we looked to you. You have never been someone who pushed for power but have always done the right thing for the house. Even looking after sisters when they needed it. Like at the party the other night." "You know about that?" I asked. "Colt and I talked that night, He let me know what happened and that the other guys were coming by the next morning to help at the house" Flora said, "He and I have been friends for years" She added. "We would like to have you start taking on some more responsibility to see how the house takes it if your ok with that?" Sherry added. "I understand, and thank you. What things did you have in mind?" I ask of the group.

"Well we have 2 things we think would be a good start... First is you will be head sister for the Halloween party. Your the one responsible for everything from the sorority end. I know it's alot of work but we think you can handle it." Flora tells me.

"And second" I asked. "Well a good president has to be able to be the friendly sister and the strict one too, so we want you to be the one who leads the grades check this semester. As you know we have strict rules in the house that all sisters must follow and keeping up grades in classes is one set. You will be the one who looks at all the grade reports and issues out the punishment for any who have failed the check, Everything from the swats with the cane to full explosion from the house if needed." She adds.

Our house does have strict rules about keeping up with grades. If girls are failing class then then they are brought before council and given swats from a cane on there bare ass. The worse the grades or longer it's been happening the more swats they get. If things get bad enough then the sister can be expelled from the house although there has not been a sister expelled from the house is over 20 years. This time I would be the one looking in to the reports that are turned in by all the sisters to see who needs to report for this and what they will receive, it's alot of pressure to make sure you stay fair and even with everyone.

"I understand and accept these task for you" I tell the group. All 3 lady's smile and thank me for it. "Now, you said you wanted to speak to me as well. Is this a council matter or something for just you and I?" Flora asks. "I have two things to ask and I think it's a council matter. First I wanted to ask the council for permission to take another current sister as a little sister, I know it's not what we normally do but this sister lost her big sister at the end of the year and I think having the support would be best for her." I ask the group. They look at each other and exchange words quickly then turn back to me. "Who is the sister your talking about and are they accepting of this as well?" Jane asks. "It's Sister Grace" I tell the group. "Yes she is accepting of this arrangement as her and I have already talked." I tell them. again the group talks amongst themselves for a moment before Flora awnserd me. "We will accept this as well. Keep in mind this is not just a title but comes with responsibility as well." "I do understand and accept them." I say to the group. "What was the second thing?" Sherry asks. " I would like to ask permission to work some room moves. I would like to have Grace share a room with me." I tell them. The group looked confused for a minute. "You know big sisters are not required to share a room with there little, so I'm guessing that this is also something you two spoke about. That being said room assignments fall under my role and. I am ok with you making this move as long as All sister involved are ok with moving to a new room." Jane says. "Also we haven't had the chance to tell you yet but one of the sisters is moving in with her fiance and a single room is opening up. You were next on the list for that room so if that helps you make the moves you need you can use that." she added. "Thank you all." I called out to the room.

"If there is nothing else we will close this meeting" Sherry says. We all shake our heads and the meeting is closed. Everyone starts to stand up and the Flora said "Tiff, can you stay for just a minute, I have one more personal thing I would like to talk to you about." I turned and started to sit back down. Jane and Sherry excused themselves from the room and when the door closed Flora invited me closer to her. I moved chairs and set down. "Yes Flora what's up?" I ask. She looked at me with a big smile on her face " So I spoke to Colt about the other night, first thank you for taking care of everything. Secondly I wanted to let you know he asked alot about you. He and I have been friends since middle school and he tell me all kinds of things. Let say he liked what he saw both in your personality and other ways. Normally he wouldn't have done all that he did over the boys rough housing. So did you like what you saw too?" she asks. I started to blush right away "Well yes I liked what I saw. He had a great body but I didn't really get to know him much" I said with a smile. "Well I'm sure it would take much on your end if you want to get to know him more. He will be at the Halloween party and I wouldn't be shocked if he tracked you down there, just so you know. Don't worry I didn't say anything when he told me about you and I won't tell him anything now. I'm not even sure if he knows I know he's interested." She added. I couldn't help but laugh at that comment. "Ok well maybe I'll run in to him then and see how it goes" I tell her with a wink. We both laughed again and started to stand up. "Thank you Tiff" Flora said as she gave me a hug and we both walked to the door.

I went back up to my room and sat for a little while to get my head straight from everything. When I was clear I pulled my phone out and sent a text to my current roommate Breanna.

Me: Hey Bre, I have some good news.

Breanna: Hey Tiff what's up?

Me: Well it's a bit of a longer story but the short version is there is a single bedroom in the house opening up and it was offered to me.

Breanna: Oh that's great, so who's my new roomie?

Me: Well that's the thing. someone else in the house has asked to room with me so I was going to offer the single to you if you want it.

Breanna: Really? wow. I mean I'm fine with that if your sure?

Me: You would be doing me a favor, so ya I'm sure.

Breanna: Lol well if this is a favor feel free to ask for more any time.

Me: Thanks Bre, hope your having fun and I'll see you again soon. Is it ok if we set up the room for you? I'll make sure no one messes with your stuff.

Breanna: Ya that's fine. Thanks!

Me: Ok sweetie, have a good day. Miss you!

Breanna: Miss you too and I'll be back soon.

after my talk with Breanna I text both Kat and Grace and let them know I'm done and to meet in my room when they are ready.

[lost-inthedream]

🤤 ok well after reading the Ace happy trail reaction, now all I can think of is what would be Sf9’s reaction 🫠 that was so well written

SF9 reaction to their partner licking their happy trail

 Let’s say our boys have cultivated some body hair at least once

Pairing: SF9 x gn reader

Youngbin:

You were just very excited to give Youngbin head and he was getting off by your enthusiasm. "Binnie, please" you murmured into his ear, caressing him down his bare abdomen. "You are so impatient today, baby girl/boy" he teased avoiding you from pulling his sweats off so early. The fact that you could feel how hard he was under the fabric was not helping at all. You need to feel his veins with your tongue, his taste, his pulse.

Despite finding an obstacle to suck him dry, you got on your knees and licked your way up his happy trail. "Fuck, Y/n" he startled, letting go of his waistband. You lowered his bottoms just enough to turn the table and get him imploring to have his cock inside your mouth or at least wrapped in your hand.

Inseong:

warning: cum play

You made Inseong cum so intensely with your mouth and tongue abilities. He was now lying on his back all wasted and smiley with cum all over his belly. "Babe, you've been spoiling me too much" he jested. That made you chuckle with a mischievous gaze.

In a second you were tracing the short hair decorated with cum up his low belly. You did not have time to think once you were filled with the urge to wipe him. Your warm tongue caressed his skin clean. "Oh my, Y/n! You can't leave me alone, right? That's so good"

Jaeyoon:

Jaeyoon loved when you hugged him from behind and surrounded your arms around him to grab his dick. Tonight you talked dirty to him while he did the dishes. "Such a good boy, doing home chores without complains" he smiled proudly. "Where is my reward?"

Your hands were just about to past his waistband but still stuck over his lower belly, feeling the hair growing there. "Turn around to me" you requested. "Beautiful, I'm not done ye-".

"Screw it". You revolved him by yourself and squatted down to lick his happy trail wet. "My sweetie, you're so nice" he moans leaning against the sink counter as his knees become weak.

Dawon:

"I won't let you shave, I mean it" you affirmed shaking your head while he changed clothes in front of you. "What's with you today, bub?" he laughed. You came closer to him and held his head between your palms. "You look yummy like this"

Sanghyuk stayed still for a while, looking firmly into your eyes. "You are dirty and naughty" he tested you. His words had you even more aroused. Boy was bulky, gorgeous and now he had a happy trail. "You know what?" You pushed him onto the bed and placed what felt like open-mouthed kisses on his lower belly. "Okay, I won't shave. Holy shit"

Zuho:

Your back was flush against the wall, you expected a steamy kiss since Juho's hands enveloped your neck, but he smoothly brushed his lips on yours. He noticed you squirming with impatience and scratching his clothed sides. "If you aren't satisfied, you should protest" he smirked still very close to your face.

You opened your eyes to him and found his expression too devilish for your liking. The idea that popped up in your mind was equally mean. You sensually dropped on your knees and unclasped his belt. Once his cock was erect in front of your face, you rather licked his happy trail up and darted your eyes at his.

"I like this fucking bad girl/boy behavior"

Rowoon:

Seokwoo somehow got you between his legs looking at him like a behaved puppy. He thumbed your bottom lip as if it was a toy. "Pretty lips and face. You have no idea of what you make me think of" You chuckled and tilted your head to the side so it laid on his crotch. His hand slid to your hair and he patted you softly. "Okay, what are you thinking?" you finally ask.

He budges, feeling slightly shy all of a sudden. "I can't say it". You lift your face back toward him. "Whisper it to me" you suggest. What he's got in his guilty thoughts could be your little dirty secret, however, he shakes his head no. You stick your tongue out and lick a stripe up his lower belly, wetting the short hair there. "Tell me"

"Oh! well, I-" he stuttered. "Do it again and I'll say it, okay?"

(He finds you cute sucking dick but he won't admit it until you coax him with kitten licks and kisses on his happy trail)

Yoo Taeyang:

One thing not rare at all is having Taeyang moaning thanks to your tongue technology working on his nipples. besides those cute buds being perfect to play with, your man is so sensitive and loud. "Oh my God, Y/n. Oh my" The most he screams your name, the faster you swipe your tongue.

"Please, babe, stop. It's too much" he cries and you immediately move out to start rubbing his abdomen and please him with nice words. Your palm descends to his lower belly and you feel like you have not gotten enough of him yet. You lower again to lick his happy trail. "Is that okay?" you try.

Taeyang hums positively even though he is devasted.

Hwiyoung:

"What can I do to make you feel better, sweetheart?" you tenderly asked Youngkyun while you rubbed his chest through his black t-shirt. He was stressed and sensitive, which got you upset too. "I can leave you alone too if that's what you need." you considered even though that option hurt you.

"No, stay" he immediately discarded it. "I like what you're doing now" You kissed his shoulder in response and slid your hand underneath his shirt. "Can I pull off this shirt, babe?" you asked. "Yes, please" he nodded, jerking right away so you could undress him. "You want me to pamper you tonight, don't you?"

Hwiyoung smoothly laid back on the couch and shyly asked you to kiss his chest, then his stomach shortly after. You did everything gladly and paid attention to his reactions. You slowly turned the kisses into a licking down his front until you reached his happy trail. He shuddered harder at the touch and moaned louder. "Oh, babe, you like it so badly"

Chani:

He should not have done that. No, YOU should not be in the company toilet replaying that filthy video. He was crazy and you were acting recklessly. You should be working but all you can do now is watch the way he jacked off in front of the mirror, you loved how he held his t-shirt hem between his teeth keeping his happy trail on display.

After a few hours, you crossed the doorway furiously horny. He stared at you with a sly expression and voiced "Finally". You furrowed your eyes "why you have to be a jerk?" you spit off starting to tug on his shirt. "Calm down, you're too eager" he pretends trying to stop you. Anyways, you ignore it and make him hold that garment up so you can spread sloppy kisses down his abdomen while you unbuttoned his pants. Once his half-hard member was out he slightly pressed your face against his happy trail so you lingered there a bit more.

[symphonic-scream]

🃏

Something for Joker... Lemme see what I got

Uh. The unposted Cat au?? I've had this for so long I'll screenshot it with the dates to show

Nearly a year! Alt text available for anyone who needs it

Morgana is the only human. He works at a cat shelter, and cares for the cats with some others (Caroline, Justine, and Lavenza) but. He can talk to the cats. He tries to be normal about it so he doesn't weird people out but this one group of cats, well...

Akira: *Morgana, give us more wet food*

Ryuji: *OR YOURE GAY*

Morgana, glaring:

Futaba: *HES GAY HE DIDNT FEED US*

Makoto: *thank you for trusting us enough to come out to us, Morgana*

Morgana, whispered hiss: I'm not gay!

Lavenza: ...what?

Morgana: I can talk to cats

Lavenza: ...hey is there a history of mental illness in your family?

Ryuji has a chunk out of one of his ears, and a limp cause his leg grew in wrong.

Haru is the biggest, and fluffiest. Her and Ann have to have weekly grooming visits with the shelter, as the long haired ones in the crew

Makoto's file has a mark that says "must sedate for check ups". One of their vet techs got some nasty scratches.

Like. The rest of the shelter is normal cats and then there's this Gang that tortures the staff that let them know he can understand them

Sae and Tae being an older bonded pair that are like, the shelter mascots at that point

Makoto: Sis, can I sleep with you two tonight? I heard a noise ...

Sae: ...

Tae: get in here kid

Sae has the same flipped up ears but she's a grey tabby, and Tae is a classic shorthair tuxedo

Lavenza, who helped bottle feed the little brown cat from the moment of the rescue of the sisters, watching all confused as usually shy Makoto jumps down from the big cat tree to bonk her head against the shoulder of the (shaved, she had matts) fluffy Ragdoll that was just introduced from a week in the quarantine room: that's odd...

Morgana, tired, hearing the gayest most pathetic attempt at Cat Rizz ever: I think Makoto's gay.

Lavenza: Morgana-

Makoto: hey, welcome to the main room. They had you in quarantine, huh?

Haru: yes! But it was lovely, though I am excited to get to know everyone here

Makoto: well, I'm Makoto, and I'll gladly help you get accustomed?

Morgana: god. What is my life.

Tae: ...where's the kid?

Sae: with her girlfriend, in one of the cubby holes. Now I have you to myself again

Tae: you miss her don't you

Sae: ...

Ryuji and Ann were both born in the shelter, different moms but they were both during Kitten Season so. They grew up together, play together a lot. They tend to curl up with the odd blue cat. He was returned after adoption as a kitten for being "weird". He gets along with the others just fine

Futaba was found in the alley of a coffee shop. The owner can't have pets, but he stops by often with freshly baked treats for them all

Haru was a garden centre cat. The shop went under, and the owners didn't want a cat, so they left her in the closed wreck. The shelter picks her up after two weeks

Sae and Makoto were scooped up from a colony. Sae was from a previous litter with the same mother, and Makoto was the sole survivor of this last litter. Sae was feral for so long, and it's rubbed off on Makoto, who only likes 2 people, and is defensive and wary of other cats

Haru: you're very warm

Makoto: THANK YOU. Yes. They took your fur so I shall lie here and keep you warm in your sleep. Yes.

Morgana: ...smooth.

Morgana: I hate my job.

Akira: *TREATS!*

Ann: *GIVE US THEM*

Ryuji: woah, the mean one is being nice...

Akira: she has a name

Ann: ...I forgot it

Akira: me too. Let's go ask her

Ryuji: DUDE I DONT WANNA DIE

Akira: hello ladies-

Makoto: *glaring* why do you approach?

Akira: ...wanted to welcome the new cat?

Haru: thats sweet! Is he a friend of yours, Mako?

Ann: Mako?

Makoto: only Haru gets to call me that! Makoto, that's my name. And, this is Haru. If you harm her, I'll -

Yusuke: you two have lovely matching souls

Makoto: akfhdkfhfk

Haru: thank you! I do feel something special between us, right, Mako?

Makoto: y-yeah,

Ann: woah, she broke her...

Lavenza: we need to edit her papers, I don't think Makoto should be adopted alone

Morgana: she's bonded to Haru already. Mark them as bonded.

Lavenza: really? I don't...

Morgana: trust me.

Haru gently grooming Makoto while she purrs, a little broken at first, but then it's so damn loud

Ryuji: damn,

Ann: I want what they have...

Akira: *eyeing the "not friendly" cat in the corner* hmm

Ryuji: don't.

Futaba: DO NOT

He gets clawed and gets "I told you so"

[simperoniandcheese]

"And now, we celebrate." READ TAGS

Cora smirked as soon as their bedroom door was shut behind them. The air was tinged with barely-repressed excitement, seeing as the first round of IVF hadn't failed so far, and now the both of them just had to wait to see if the embryos took.

TJ blanched, his face heating up slightly in embarrassment.

"What about-- Won't Dad hear it? We can't-" He trailed off sheepishly, standing to attention like a soldier as Cora spoke back up.

"Burl and Tony are watching the game down at Farrell's, not to mention I kind of. . . paid the old man to keep him there for at least a few hours or so more." She grimaced, a guilty but playful shine in her brown eyes.

TJ exhaled through his nose in a quiet laugh, drawing closer to her as he almost gawped in admiration and well, pure affection for the genius that was his wife. God, he didn't deserve her at all. He thought in his bliss-like state as they sat down together on the bed, Cora wasting no time in unbuckling his belt, and pressing kisses along his jawline, where he'd shaved just the other day.

All thoughts running through his head ceased as his own choked out cry sounded softly from the back of his throat, signaling that Cora had found what she was looking for.

"Think about it," she egged him on, her hand stroking him torturingly slow from in his pants, once, twice, and a wave of dizzied pleasure crashed over him, rocking him in her grip a little. "You can be as loud as you need to be tonight, alright? Can you make those pretty sounds for me, TJ?" His wife murmured as she fixed her warm gaze onto his half-closed one, her words imprinting in TJ's brain, a memory that he hoped would stay forever.

He wasn't usually one to fold this quickly in the bedroom as he was tonight, but a; it was Cora and that spoke for itself, and b; it was refreshing to settle down and let somebody else take the lead.

She already did most of the time, though. Sure, he was happy to occasionally switch it up and adopt the confident, dominant role that he knew she loved especially.

But this way was how it typically flowed, and he felt he was able to satisfy her just as well as she did him.

"Cora--" He sputtered, cutting himself off with a held-back groan and feeling himself harden rapidly in her palm, before leaning forwards to nuzzle his cheek against hers lovingly, even in the disgraceful state she'd gotten him into. "Please. Keep talking."

"Give me a second." She shot him a sly smile, and she ducked her head down. Apprehension barely had time to zip up his spine before she sloped her tongue gently but surely over the length of his painfully hard erection, prompting a gasped "Oh my God" over and over from under TJ's breath, amid the obvious tremble of his legs around her.

He looked down at her shakily as she continued, and to TJ's embarrassment, a daringly intense motion on Cora's part caused his hips to buck up and draw his cock further into her mouth.

She giggled a little, reaching up to tap him on the shoulder smugly. "What do you say we take this a little faster?" Cora dragged on, peering up at him through her eyelashes, her eyes dark with a certain something that frankly, was driving TJ up the wall. He nodded down at Cora, his lips thinly sealed in worry of something slipping out that would end this moment.

She nodded back, and resettled herself, one hand on his still-clothed leg as her head bobbed a small amount, apparently she was still intent on torturing him.

Between a particularly loud whimper, TJ desperately raked his hands through her wavy black hair in an attempt to get her to go deeper down on him and ease the oncoming tide of his release, to which she obliged, her comforting voice causing TJ's eyes to flutter shut among the blinding light of his climax.

He opened his eyes once Cora's cozy weight was beside him, caressing his face with words he couldn't remember to make out.

"...Wow." He stuttered, smiling a clumsy and delicate smile.

She laughed once more, the loud but euphoric noise filling the room.

[purplesurveys]

1845

What were you doing before you started taking this survey? I feel like a fool remembering how I thought Saturday was going to be a rest day, because today has been everything but. Before this survey, we went to pick up paint for my sister's room; I went to my dentist appointment; dropped by Feliz to get ensaymadas my mom needed to pick up; three different drive-thrus because by lunch we were all starving, only to be met by super long lines so we just gave up; then had homemade lunch at home.

Now it's 4:12 PM and I hardly have a weekend left because we'll still need to go to church tonight, then I have an all-day event for work tomorrow + a wrestling show to attend in the evening.

Do you live somewhere where it’s completely safe to walk alone at night? I do, because it's a gated subdivision. The moment I step outside of the village and into the main highway might be a different story.

Have you ever lived with someone who was a total slob? No, we like keeping the house tidy. Even at its messiest I'd say it'd still be considered relatively clean. A lot of households I've been to are super cluttered so I'm lucky my family didn't fall under that trap.

Would you rather be able to talk to animals or be fluent in every language? If you were fluent in every language surely that includes animal ones? < There we go, haha.

Does your kitchen have a pantry? Yes.

Do you live below your means? Or do you spend every penny you have? I live below it because after three years of doing exactly the opposite and spending money as long as I have it, I finally learned how unhealthy and unsustainable it is. I hardly touch my earnings now and my biggest current vice is just spending on food because I don't know how to cook.

What are some foods you enjoy cooking? I don't know how to cook and can't see myself enjoying it.

Have you ever watched Battlestar Galactica? Nope.

Can others often tell what you’re feeling by your facial expressions? Yeah I'm pretty transparent but that's also because I don't like keeping things in. If I'm happy you'll know it, if I'm pissed people will definitely recognize it.

Have you ever interviewed a job applicant at your workplace? Yes, it's a regular part of my role.

Did you ever skip class when you were in school? If so, was there a particular class that you skipped the most? I couldn't skip class because my mom liked seeing us off hahaha. If I did choose to be absent, it was with her permission.

In your opinion, what is it that makes someone a good person? Doing things with compassion and sincerity. I really look up to people who can be genuine at all times.

Are you happy with the life you’re living? It's mostly okay, but there are things I still wish could be different.

How do your political beliefs compare to those of your parents? I lean on the left-wing and my parents are neutral more than anything, but that said I wouldn't say we clash. They just don't care for the most part.

What do you think of the Baby Boomer generation? Ruins most things, but maybe that's just my experience with Filipino boomers. Insufferable.

Have you ever gone over 3 months without shaving/waxing your legs? I've probably done that before.

Are you high-maintenance? In some aspects but I wouldn't say it's my entire personality as I can be lax about other things.

What was the last non-fiction book you read? AJ Lee's autobiography.

Would you ever consider being a foster parent? No.

Are you able to crack any of your joints? Can't.

What’s your favorite movie genre? Drama and thriller.

What’s something that’s been on your mind a lot lately? My future at my workplace, saving up for a place to live, saving up for my US trip ten years down the line to fulfill my childhood dream of going to Wrestlemania. As for short-term – my birthday! Hahaha.

What was the last thing someone asked you for advice on? My mom asked me to help pick out a shade for my sister's room as she was still asleep when we went to the store and we needed to go by her request which was simply 'off-white' lol.

Have you ever kissed 3 or more people in the same day? No.

What’s your opinion on lottery tickets? Waste of money, or no? It's harmless if it's like one ticket. Just don't let it become an obsession.

What are some things that make others cry, that don’t make you cry at all? Wedding videos.

Are you a very detail-oriented person? Or are you better at seeing the big picture? Details. I need them.

Do you have any upcoming plans with friends? We've talked about Korea in 2025 but we'll see how that pans out. I'm definitely committed to prepare for it but I don't think they're at that point yet.

What was the last picture message you received, and from whom? Just something from work.

Have you ever swam in a saltwater pool? No.

What kinds of leisure activities did your family do together when you were growing up? We didn't have a lot. My fondest memories were going to the arcade and booking staycations in hotels, but even then they all mean a lot in their own ways.

What color suits you more: teal or black? I'd say black.

What continent do you live on? Asia.

[la-cocotte-de-paris]

Sending you lots of love. And I feel you on the leg hair thing. My own hair is thick and grows rather long everywhere. When I shave my legs in the evening the next morning they already feel like my grandfather's cheek. It's hopeless. But babes don't feel ashamed of going to the salon. Body i hair is perfectly natural and not gross and all the people working there see lots of body hair every single day. Nobody will think anything weird, I promise. What music are currently listening to? I'm fully back in my Enya era these days (the music that accompanied my early childhood). I hope the rest of this Friday is kinder to you and that you'll have a beautiful weekend💝💝

This anon made me tear up when I first read it and every time I've re-read it, I've had the same result. Thank you so much 🥹 I always feel weird talking about hair removal with friends because almost everyone who removes hair either 1) has no issue with any methods they use or 2) has blonde hair so it doesn't need to be done as regularly. Meanwhile I'm over here feeling like I'm fighting for my life just trying to remove unwanted hair without irritating or damaging my skin, ESPECIALLY in my inner thigh area lol (which is why I so seldom bother unless I expect to be sexually active bc I'm like "BRO that took me like over an hour to do last time, now I gotta do it all over again?!?! Fuck off"... which also sometimes influences how often I'm willing to be sexually active lol. It's a vicious cycle lmao and i fucking hate it ♡).

I'm gonna go back to razors for the moment and maybe go to a salon sometime. And I'm absolutely getting that hair lasered off once I'm settled in a particular place, sale or no sale.

I think one reason I'm so upset about it atm is because I *KNOW* it's such a stupid and ridiculous thing to be upset about (there are fucking wars happening and I'm upset over some long leg hair on my own body that I know naturally grows there? Gtfo) but I also feel so stupid about it affecting my confidence so much. I'm the type who prefers wearing dark tights anyway, hair or no hair, but that isn't always viable when it's warm. Or maybe i just feel like a change! And I have no problem with body hair on others at all, yet for some reason I've a problem if I show mine lol. Anyway WHATEVER, I have something internalised but I've no idea what and I've tried managing it in the past but I think tonight really just proved I need to fix my shit.

In terms of music, I'm REALLY vibing with the Succession Season 1 soundtrack atm. It makes a girl dream ;P AND motivates me to get my shit done, hahaha. Oooh Enya is so beautiful and ethereal 💖🩷🤍✨️ Also the fact she lives as a recluse in a castle and seems to live comfortably is just...ICONIC!!

Anyway, thank you again for your kind words. I know it's silly to say but it really meant a lot (I keep tearing up as I answer you 😅). I'm starting a new chapter in my life this weekend (if all goes according to plan) and it's going to be scary but also necessary. I've wanted this new start for a long time and I can't believe it is slowly beginning, bit by bit. I sincerely hope you have a wonderful weekend, too. 💖🩷💛✨️

[alice-devil69]

Chapter 1: Preparing for a normal show (Muppet!Various x GN reader)

A/n: Ah! Hello reader! This is one of my first fics so I apologize if it's not that great lol! Anyways this will be a reader x various fic so multiple muppets will be into you, it won't a big part of the story tho-

I want to make this into a longer, full story/ fic but I'm not sure, so for now this will just stay as a lil onshot/ pilot chapter to get to know people :)

(Also, Himko Toga from MHA exists in here for some reason, mainly because I love Toga and will include her in anything and everything haha)

Anyways, enough with my ranting, let's get on to the story! I hope you enjoy! :)

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Y/n POV

BANG! 

I shot up from my chair due to the loud noise that nearly gave me a heart attack. I realized I fell asleep in my dressing room Kermit gave me. I get up and exit my room, going to investigate what that noise was.

“GONZO WHAT DID YOU DO?!”

“I DON'T KNOW KERMIT I WAS TRYING TO THROW THE BOWLING BALL BUT IT GOT STUCK!”

I hear a bunch of yelling so I hurry over to where the source of this all was. After reaching the source of the commotion- which turned out to be backstage, I quickly looked over the room to make sure nothing was broken or on fire. My eyes then landed on a hole in the wall and Kermit and Gonzo seemingly panic-arguing.

“What in the world happened here?!”

The two muppets stop their frantic selves and looked over to me in the doorway.

“Y/n! There you are! I was practicing an act I was gonna do on the show later tonight, but the bowling ball got stuck in my fingers. Eventually it shot itself into a wall…” Gonzo struck a wavy smile, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment. 

“...”

I gave them this wide-eyed stare in disbelief of what I was hearing. I know these muppets can cause trouble a lot of the time, but sheesh did these guys need to learn to chill out.

“It's fine I suppose, I'll just call in some guys to fix the wall later. You should really be more careful though, someone could've gotten hurt”. 

I walked closer to the two as I lightly scolded Gonzo for what he did, but didn't say much else hoping he got the gist without a long lecture like a parent would give to their child. Kermit soon pipes up in the conversation, as I had momentarily forgotten he was there.

“Alright, well putting that aside, the show isn’t gonna start until later tonight, so hopefully everythings ready by then. Y/n, you got everything ready? You made sure we have everything prepared?”

Kermit looks over to me, anticipating my answer. After all, working in showbizz isn't as easy as it seems.

“Aye aye, captain! All the props and lines should be in order and everyone's working tooth and nail to make this performance goes right for once.”

I salute Kermit, flashing a smile with my remaining hand on my hip.

“Well, that's good. Why don't you check in on everyone one more time to make sure they're doing alright?”

“On it!” I say, turning to head over to the door to find the others as Kermit asked me to do.

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No POV

Walking through the streets, we see 3 girls, walking and talking, having fun on their day out together.

“Man! I can't believe Mei said that to you, she's crazy I'm telling you.” Said Himiko Toga, a blonde teenager wearing a schoolgirl uniform, with her hair up in strange buns that realistically shouldn't be holding themselves in place.

“Aw c'mon Himiko! She's not that kooky I'm telling you!” Elaina- our second girl reassured Himiko with a soft smile. Elaina had a bit darker skin than the other two, with half of her head shaved, a black tank top/crop top torn at the top and bottom, a purple-plaid skirt and black leggings, with one of the legs being fishnet stockings instead. 

The two were talking about their school and the crazy fiascos that occur on the daily. While the two were talking, the third girl, Botan, walked beside them. She had a small smile paired with a dead look in her eyes, many would find her facial expressions creepy and get naturally scared of her. But she couldn't care less of those people's thoughts. It wasn't their fault after all.

Botan was wearing a mandarin colored kimono, with white tracing the edges of the kimono. Botan had extremely pale skin, almost making her look like a ghost. She had white hair and a pixie cut with the front of her hair being a decent amount longer than the rest. 

Her bangs looked like any regular bangs, aside from the slight uneven choppy look at the end, but somehow her hair looked good despite the weird haircut she had.

Finally, Botan decided to speak up, as she does not talk much.

“I've observed Hatsume Mei before. While her personality is a bit strange, she’s not crazy and has a good heart.” Botan gave a look to the two, keeping her gaze on Himiko for a bit longer, as the message was slightly aimed more towards her. Himiko gave a ‘are you kidding me’ look to Botan, slightly lowering her posture, she jokingly gave herself duck lips due to the fact she was the only one with her opinion. 

“Aw, you guys never let me have my conspiracy theories, do you? One day, you'll all see she's as crazy as can be”

Himiko flipped her hair– well, more so her bangs and pieces of hair that weren't tied up in buns, and speed walked ahead of the other two.

“says you.” Botan deadpanned; knowing Himiko was far more crazy than Mei.

Himiko abruptly stopped walking and peered over her shoulder to Botan, giving her an offenced glare, despite knowing it was true what she implied.

“How about let's not argue for now, eh?” Elaina tried to save the conversation while holding a nervous smile with a sweat drop rolling down her face.

“I agree. I shan't contribute to a petty thing such as this.” Botan agreed with Elaina, quickly shutting down the tension that was once there for a moment. Himiko decided to let it go as well and slowed down so the other two could catch up with her. 

As they were walking with each other once again, Elaina noticed a poster on a promotional brick wall, filled with advertisements put up by multiple companies, shops or anything of the sort. Elaina stopped walking as the others soon stopped as well to see what had caught Elaina’s attention.

“Hm? Whatcha lookin’ at?” Himiko stood beside Elaina as she gazed at the poster Elaina was staring at.

“Muppet Show. Purchase tickets now at Saint Mary's theater on 34th street. Show starts at 8pm and ends at 8:30 pm on Thursday, November 10th.” Himiko read what the poster was saying out loud to the other two. After she was done reading, she looked over the others to see their takes on what they were seeing. 

Everything was silent for a minute.

“Himiko, I apologize in advance but are you blind?” Botan said to Himiko, breaking the short silence.

“WHAT?! What do you mean “am I blind?” Of course not!” Himiko retorted to Botan, clearly salty about what Botan had just said to her.

“Look at the imagery, y/n's on it.” Botan then pointed to a familiar h/c person.

“Oh-” Himiko said bluntly, embarrassed she didn't notice sooner. 

“Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go buy some tickets to the show now!” Elaina said, eager to see their friend again at such a sudden notice. You could practically see the stars in her eyes paired with her wide closed-lip smile.

“Alright! Let's roll!” Himiko jumped up in joy and put a fist to the air in determination.

“The show is later tonight so let's hope we can make it in time, or that the tickets haven't sold out.” Botan said, her previously ‘creepy’ smile on her face being replaced with a warmer, softer smile.

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A/n: ah! Did you actually read this silly lil thing?! I'm so happy! I really hope you enjoyed it, reader! :)

Goodbye!~