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insidetheacademy · 4 years

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Say You Love Me || v

pairings: peter parker x reader (both are 18+!)

summary: y/n settles down in paris and met a new friend! also peter has a surprise

warnings: wet dREAAAMS

gif credits: tomholandd

part i part ii part iii part iv part v

the flight to Paris was okay except for a baby that was crying super loud. jeez, babies shouldnt be allow to travel you thought to yourself. after you had arrived, you went straight to this beautiful cottage that was apparently the company’s property. you said goodbye and thank you to the taxi driver and took a good look at the house infront of you. this is it, you’re gonna have to spend your time in this house for God knows how long.

you dragged your suitcase in and set it aside. you explored the interior of the house before going to the backyard. it was beautiful. there was a visible river and someone who used to lived here definitely took a good care of it since theres flowers and everything that you had seen in a fairytale. you werent gonna lie, you do feel like you’re a pauper. you took out your phone and captured the photo to upload to your Instagram. you captioned it “la vie en rose”, cliché but you had planned about taking photos and making your captions in french since you got on the airplane.

you head inside to take out all of your paintings essential. you felt inspired just by looking at the view there. you took one of the chair from the garden and sit down and started painting on your easel. you startled when you felt someone tapped your shoulder, you turned around and saw a tall pale man. he looks like he’s from around here.

“hey! y/n right?” he asked smiling wide, you took out your earphone “yeah? and who are you?” you asked confusingly, “Jules? we’re supposed to be working together?” he said trying to refresh your brain but you were still confused. “did they not tell you about me?” Jules asked, you shook your head and said a small sorry. you must have slipped over the email when they said that. you feel so stupid right now,

Jules explained everything and apparently he’s your new roommate. he was supposed to help you do a big painting for Claude Monet. you invited him inside to make a cup of tea for the both of you. “so, where are you from, Jules?” you cusped your teacup, “I live 30 minutes away from here. they wanted me to be here all the time to complete the painting as fast as possible and I couldnt say no,” Jules said.

after an hour and a half of talking with Jules, you really feel right at home with him. you two just met but you really feel a connection between him. you also found out that during his free time, he’s a guitarist and does gigs here and there to make extra pocket money. he said he’s in a band thats called “The Rejects Club” you laughed hard when he told you that because it sounded so high school-ish. but in his defence, he did say that the band formed when they were still in high school.

it was close to dinnertime, you didnt want to eat as you already eat a croissant that you quickly grabbed from the airport but Jules insisted to make cook for the both of you, you couldnt say no when his voice sounded so velvety and is like a warm cup of coffee with marshmallows on top. you were sitting on the couch with the both of your legs on top of the coffee table scrolling through instagram when Peter replied to your story, “how’s Paris so far?” he asked, “it was tiring but tomorrow’s gonna be more tiring,” you said.

whatever Jules was cooking definitely made your stomach growl with anticipation. you werent hungry but whatever he was making definitely made you hungry. you stood up from the couch to look at what Jules was cooking and it was pasta. to be accurate; an aglio olio. it smelled so delicious. you wanted to help so you took out the plates from the cupboard and set it down on the table.

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“you know I love you right?” Peter said his lips nearing yours, you looked into his eyes and nodded. the kissed turned into a passionate and fiery kiss. he had your body against the wall, he was cusping your jaw with his left hand and the other underneath your shirt, you let out a moan and he squeezed tits.

“jump,” he said through the kiss and you obeyed not wanting to destroy the moment that you were having, he sets you down on the silk bed and continues to take of your clothes, he kissed from your collarbones to the place that you needed him the most, “y/n!” someone said, but you were so lost you thought it was Peter that was calling you but the familiar new voice kept coming closer and closer as you woke up.

you woke up with sweat forming on your forehead and your alarm ringing so goddamn loud, “jesus, are you okay?” Jules asked, “what time is it?” you looked around frantically trying to look for the clock, “its 10:30am! we were supposed to leave the house 15 minutes ago, y/n!” your eyes went wide and picked a floral strap dress and a cream coloured turtleneck. you went to the shower without having second thoughts.

you put your clothes on and quickly grabbed your shoes along with a pair of socks and your handbag. you locked the door and ran to Jules’ car. you were breathing heavily as you strapped your seatbelt on. “I can’t believe we’re late!” you said flabbergastedly, “yeah, I know! what time did you even go to bed?” Jules was clearly annoyed. seems like he’s the type of person to arrive right on time.

“I slept right after we had dinner! I don’t know why I couldn’t hear the alarm. God, I feel so stupid” You put your socks on and your shoes. You took out your lipstick and put them on. “Who is Peter, anyway?” Jules asked absentmindedly, you looked at him trying to find out how he knew that name and in hopes that he’s just fucking around but he’s not.

you closed your compact mirror, “he’s a friend of mine,” “a friend, huh?” Jules scoffed, “I didn’t know a friend moans another friend name in their sleep,” your face flushed with red as he said those words. “what the hell, Jules?! I could’ve went days without knowing that you heard me having wet dreams about my friend!” you cover your face in shame. you couldnt believe that he had hear you moaning Peter’s name

“Oh my gosh, I feel like I could just bury myself right here,” you said, “Relax, I’m not going to tell anyone,” Jules said taking your hands into his, giving you a warm smile.

you two had arrived at this building that was filled with paintings but not by those famous painters just paintings by painters that were starting out. “Ah darlings!” you heard a middle aged woman walking towards you with both of her hands wide open, obviously ready to hug the both of us to death.

“you must be Ms y/n!” she cupped your face and kissed your cheeks, what a weird way to greet somebody but thats how it is, “and you must be Jules!” she took a step back and took a good look of you and Jules’ faces. she introduced herself as Mrs. Autry. she walked the both of you around the office and explained about how everything works.

“I am so excited for the two of you to work with us,” she smiles warmly, “let me know if you need anything sweethearts!” she bid her goodbye and went to another direction. you and Jules walked to the nearest café and sat down there. you ordered a frappacino whilst Jules ordered a latte.

every now and then you somehow were reminded of how you dreamed of Peter. not only dreamed of him but in such an inappropriate way. you don’t like him anymore, you just don’t know why he’s haunting you this badly. should you stop being friends with him? it feels so awkward now that you dreamed of him banging you. “so what should we do?” Jules voice brought you back down to earth, you stuttered trying to come up with something.

he could tell by the look in your eyes that theres something wrong, “you know you can tell me anything right, y/n?” Jules said, he’s definitely good in reading someone’s body language. “i wont judge, y/n,” he reassures you, you took a deep breath and let everything out.

everytime you talked he would listen, he’s there for you, always looking into your eyes to keep the conversation going, you also mentioned about how Peter was a dick when he found out you were coming here, Jules said “what a dick, do you want me to punch him if he ever comes here?” Jules offered you then laughed at his attempt trying to make you feel better.

you both went home and went straight to each other’s room because you were so tired. you didnt realised how much walking there was gonna be today. you took out your phone and saw MJ messaged you, “hey!!! I have great news! I’m coming to Paris next month!” you smiled to yourself, woah, did MJ missed you that much already?

you typed back “I know you miss me but you don’t have to, you know?” “Haha, very funny, y/l/n,” you chuckled and asked her “why are you coming here?” a three dots appeared and her response was “I just wanted to go there and experienced a real trip. not like when we get to go there and it was cancelled,” you still remember when the school trip cancelled going to Paris because apparently they got “upgraded” to go to Prague.

you smiled when you remembered thats how you found out Peter was Spider-man. “well, you’re going to love Paris,” you replied to MJ. you also gave her your current home address in Paris so she can visit you! she thought it was a lovely idea.

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“can’t you please to do this for me, MJ?” Peter begged MJ, basically down on his knees. “fine! but if everything went wrong do not blame me!” MJ gave in. Peter was planning to meet you in Paris but he wants it to be a surprise. something you’re going to remember till you’re dead.

Peter have missed you so much and he swore he could go crazy if he couldn’t see your face for another month. Peter was so excited that you gave a thumbs up and that you even gave MJ your address in Paris. he wonders to himself what could go wrong?

“there, I’ve done it, now can you please leave?” MJ crosses her arms, pissed that Peter hadwoken her up in the middle of the night because he couldnt keep it in his pants about his “love” for you. atleast thats what MJ teased him about. he never quite really admit it but MJ could see it and told him that he’s not fooling anybody with those goo goo eyes.

“thank you, MJ. i’ll find a way to repay you. i promise.” Peter said while crouching on her window, “you better, Parker, or you wont see the light of day ever again.” MJ threatens jokingly at Peter. he laughs and there he goes, he shot his webs to another building.

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a/n: hi sorry i know this is short and boring but i have so much on my plate right now but to make it up, I’ll try to post the next chapter tonight or tomorrow! again so SORRY its boring skdjsks but please do leave your thoughts!

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hockeyandstuff91 · 5 years

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Fate And The Saint - Part 3

Word count: 5,477

Players: Brock Boeser, mentions of the Canucks team

Other people: mentions of Brooke’s ex, coworkers, her boss

Warnings: Cussing, mentions of cheating, CREEPY ASS boss interaction, smut at the end of the chapter

Authors Note: Yay I finally finished this!!!! There will be a part 3.5 just so you all know, so don’t kill me for the cliffhanger I’m sorry!!! lmao <3 I just didn’t want the chapter to be any longer than it already was lol PLEASE let me know what you think! I love feedback and its the reason why I keep writing <3 Love you guys!

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3.5

(Brooke’s POV)

My eyes fluttered open, the sun streaming in through the curtains. I made a mental note that I would have to get some blackout curtains soon, because while I love the sun, I liked to be the one in charge of when I woke up, not the light. I started to move a bit but froze as I felt arms around me, pulling me closer to whoever was the owner of them. I looked over my shoulder and sighed with relief, remembering where I was.

The memory of last night came back to me and I smiled a bit. I didn't think that Brock would of stayed the whole night in here, I thought he had just come in to comfort me, but apparently we had both fallen asleep here. It wasn't like it was the first time that we had slept in the same bed, I mean we just did that for the last half of the trip anyways. However the only other time that we had ever actually cuddled while asleep was when we went camping with a group of friends and it was a little too cold that night, and someone forgot to pack a blanket.

I gently pushed the blanket off me, looking down and gently grabbing Brock's arm and trying to move it just enough so that I could sneak out of his grip. I was about halfway off the bed when I felt movement. Freezing my movement again I looked over my shoulder, Brock was laying on his back now, but still sound asleep. I finished getting off the bed as gently as I could, before walking out of the room. I made my way down the hall to the other spare bedroom to look through the box labeled 'bathroom' and grabbed out a towel and all of my shower stuff.

I made my way to the bathroom that was across the hall from my bedroom and closed the door behind me. I didn't even want to look in the mirror, figuring I probably looked horrible from crying all night. I pulled open the shower door and turned on the water, waiting for it to heat up before discarding my clothes onto the floor and stepping in.

I was almost done with my shower when I heard my phone alarm going off in the other room. "Fuck," I groaned, forgetting that I had forgotten to turn that off before coming in here. I knew that was going to wake Brock, but there was nothing I could do about it now.

I heard the noise stop after a few moments and sighed. Not long after there was movement in the hallway, I figured that Brock got up, which was good because I totally forgot to bring a change of clothes into the bathroom with me.

Of course I did

Turning off the water, I reached up and squeezed as much water out of my hair as I could before stepping out and grabbing the towel. I wrapped it around myself and opened the door. I looked down the hallway, not seeing anyone so I tried my best to quickly make my way across the hall into my room unseen.

I opened the door, jumping a bit when I saw Brock was still on my bed, focused on his phone. I didn't remember seeing that he had his phone in here when I left, so that noise I had heard in the hallway must of been him going to get it from his room, but why did he come back to lay on my bed?

"Uh.. morning," I said as I awkwardly stood in the door.

"Hey," Brock smiled. "How you feeling?" he asked, sitting up on the bed and leaning against the headboard.

"Uh... kind of exposed at the moment."

Brock laughed and covered his eyes with his hands. "I wont look I promise."

"Brock!" I laughed and shook my head.

"You act like we didn't just share a room for the last half week," he said, peeking through his fingers.

I rolled my eyes and made my way into the room. "Don't you dare look!" I said as I started to look through the pile of clothes that I had been too lazy to hang up in the closet.

"I wont I wont. So.. we are gonna be gone for a while just so you know. We have away games until the 5th."

"That's only a week and a half. I'll be fine, I have work to go to. I'm sure that'll keep me busy."

"Brookie..." Brock sighed, clearly hesitating on whatever it was he wanted to say.

I pulled on an old oversized t shirt over the towel, and a pair of panties before I dropped the towel onto the floor. I looked back at Brock and laughed, seeing that he still had his hands over his eyes but also was looking up at the ceiling.

"Brock I'm covered enough now," I chuckled as I sat on the floor, sorting the clothes into different piles.

Brock moved to the end of the bed, just watching me. I figured he would finish his thought, but apparently not without me bringing it back up.

"Brock what did you start to say?"

"I uh.. I forgot."

"That's bullshit," I laughed, tossing one of my sweatshirts at him, to keep in its own pile.

"Okay you're right. I uh.. I know you don't overly enjoy your job-"

"Its fine Brock. It's not that bad-"

"You complain about it all the time," Brock chuckled.

"Listen.. That's just because.. okay its not like my first choice or anything, but I have to have money somehow, especially if I'm going to be dealing with rent on my own soon."

"Brooke-" Brock now moved to be sitting on the floor next to me. "I want you to stay here-"

"Brock no I can't."

"Yes you can. Please. Its so quiet here now that Troy moved out to go be with his girlfriend."

"Have another one of the guys move in then. What about Petey?"

"He's already got his own place. Come on, please?" he tried his best to give me puppy dog eyes, which was not fair because he knew that worked on me.

"I'll think about."

"Good enough for now. Also please, don't work at a job you hate. Quit. You don't have to worry about money here."

"Brock I refuse to take your money!" I said throwing a pair of jeans at him.

"Brooke-"

"Listen," I started, turning my body to face Brock. "I love and appreciate that you want to do this for me, I already said I would think about staying here okay? But I can't just take your money Brock, you work hard for that. Plus I sometimes like to go out and shop for silly things and I only feel okay doing that with my money, not yours," I laughed, motioning to the 5 plants I had already put around the room last night, making sure they had enough light.

"Plants are nice for the house though-"

I turned back and stared at him in the eyes. "Brock," I laughed. "Listen I'll make you a deal so you'll shut up about it," I said as Brock opened his mouth to say something. I leaned forward and put my hand over his mouth to keep him from talking.

"The deal is, if I get stressed out, or it becomes too much I will quit okay? Until then I will be going to work. Okay?"

Brock nodded his head, my hand still covering his mouth.

"Thank you," I said.

Brock smiled behind my hand and then I felt him lick my palm. "Gross!" I laughed and pulled my hand back, wiping my hand on my shirt.

"I'm gonna go make food and feed Coolie," Brock said and got off the floor, making his out out of the room.

I smiled and nodded, watching him walk out of the room before I let out a breath, covering my face with my hands. I sat like that for a moment before taking a breath and looking around the room. Might as well spend today making this place like home..

I thought going back to work was going to help keep my mind off of everything that had happened while I was away on the trip, but of course the girls in the office had to ask me every detail. It wasn't like they wanted to bring up the incident or anything, but they were jealous that I was in a tropical place when it snowed for the first time this year.

It had been 3 days since I came back but yet there was always someone who would corner me in the lunchroom wanting to talk about my trip, how warm it was. Some asking me about places I went to, they wanted to make a list in the chance they got to take a vacation and go.

Thankfully they had their own work to get back to and lunch break was finally over so I could go back to my desk and continue answering calls for our boss.

I never imagined myself being a secretary, it was for sure not on the list of jobs I wanted to do, but it paid well and the boss was easy to deal with, well until recently at least.. He had found out that his wife had been cheating on his and was now trying to take half the business from him so he was a little less excited about being here.

The phone rang, pulling me away from an email I was typing up. I reached forward and grabbed the phone off the receiver and held it to my ear.

"Thank you for calling Mr. Johnson's office, this is his secretary Brooke speaking, may I ask who is calling?"

"This is his attorney, Mack."

"Thank you Mack, please hold," I said as I pushed the hold button. I hit a few more buttons, ringing Mr. Johnson's office.

"Hey Brooke, have a call for me?"

"Yes Mr. Johnson, your attorney, Mack, is on the line."

"Brooke we talked about this, please call me Bryson. Go ahead and put him through. Also please take messages for me for the next half hour or so. I'll ring you when I'm done with this call."

"Okay," I responded, hanging up and putting the call on hold through to his office.

I shook my head and went back to the email I had been typing up. Bryson had always been overly flirty with the girls that worked here for him. He wasn't a lot older than the rest of us, 35 was young in this line of work. He had inherited everything he had from his dad who had passed away unexpectedly 5 years ago. Owning an auction house was a lot of work, having to find antiques worth of selling to high paying clients, organizing live auctions, it was a lot. Bryson had even tried to get me to talk Brock into asking the higher ups for the Canucks to donate some signed jerseys for one of the auctions they had going on, but I refused to mix work and my personal life. He at the time wasn't very happy but seemed to understand thankfully.

There was never any times where he had been inappropriate with me, but now that he was getting divorced he had been laying it on thick with some of the other girls who were single in the office.

I finally finished the email and was moving onto the next one when the phone started ringing again. I glanced over at the receiver and saw that it wasn't a phone call this time, it was Bryson phoning me back.

I picked up the phone and held it to my ear "Hello?"

"Hey Brooke, I'm all set with that call now. Do you have any on hold for me?"

"Nope, no one else has called yet."

"Alright. When you're done with whatever email you are doing would you please see me in my office?"

"Yeah I'll be right in, I just finished the one I was working on."

"Perfect," he said and hung up the call.

That was weird, he usually didn't call me to his office unless he needed me to file something for him or print off a catalog for the next auction, and I knew we didn't have an auction for another week, and there were no new clients to file.

I stood up from my desk and walked down the hall, knocking twice on his office door before opening it and stepping inside.

"Close the door behind you," Bryson said without even looking up from his desk.

My eyebrows furrowed as I gently closed the door and took a step forward.

"You can take a seat. Don't worry you aren't in trouble or anything," He smiled at me.

I nodded and pulled one of the chairs that was in front of his desk away and sat in it. I crossed my legs, resting my hands on my knee.

"How was your trip?" he asked, putting the pen he was holding down on his desk.

"It was fine.." I wasn't exactly sure why he would call me into his office to ask me about my trip, it wasn't like we were friends, we never saw each other outside of this building and he had never taken interest in anything that I did in my spare time unless he thought the business would benefit from it.

He stood up from his desk and walked over to a bar top along the wall where he had a station to make coffee or tea. He poured himself a cup and offered to make me tea, but I declined.

"So I heard about what happened.." he started, walking behind me.

"What do you mean?"

"When you were on vacation.. I overheard one of the girls talking about how you saw Brad cheating on you? What a loser.. My wife did the same to me," he said, resting his hand on my shoulder.

I tried my best to pull away from him without also insulting him. Now I knew why he wanted me in here. I was going to be the next girl he tried to take out. There were a number of times when I saw the girls from down the hall go in and out of his office when they never had before, some were in there a while, some were only in there a few minutes. I took a deep breath through my nose and held it for a moment, calming myself.

"It's fine. He was a loser anyways."

"Yeah.. he didn't deserve you," he said, now rubbing his hand back and forth on my back.

"Mr. Johnson-"

"Brooke I told you, Bryson. Mr. Johnson was my dad, it makes me feel old, which I am not."

"Bryson.. Why did you call me in here?"

"Well Brooke to be completely honest things are changing around here a bit.. Now that I am getting divorced I get to do whatever I want. I have offered some of the girls a pay raise around here.. since you probably are moving out of the house you have with Brad you might need it to find an apartment in this city."

"Yeah? And what exactly does it take to get this pay raise?" I asked through my teeth, already knowing the answer.

"Well.. You are very pretty and being my secretary.."

"Bryson if you are insinuating what I think you are, I'm all set. I just got out of one shitting relationship, I would rather not become someones sex toy while at work."

"It would be nothing like that at all, I would just call you in every once and a while, like I do with the other girls. Easy extra $500 a week. Hows that sound?"

"Nope," I said standing up and stepping away from him.

"None of the other girls have said no to me," he said, turning to face me.

"Good for them. I'm sure they will enjoy the fuck money. Me on the other hand, I don't want to be apart of that. Especially if you get caught doing this, pretty sure its illegal."

"Well I do own you girls so I don't think I have to worry about that."

"Excuse me?"

"Where else are you going to work for this kind of pay? If you say no to this there's no way in hell you are going to be able to live on your own in this city. I don't pay you enough anymore."

"What do you mean anymore?"

"Well to be able to accommodate my girls I had to cut pay else where. Meaning everyone else who says no. Since you are the first, you will be one of the ones being cut starting next month."

"Wow you are a fucking dick. You know what? Brock was right. I don't need to work in a shitty place like this. I quit. Good luck with whatever it is you have going on here. You'll be shut down soon enough I'm sure," I said and quickly left his office, slamming the door behind me.

I rushed down the hall, grabbing all the things from my desk that I owned and shoving them into my bag. I walked down the hallway, not even saying goodbye to the girls. I was never truly friends with any of them anyways so I wasn't really going to miss this place at all, especially not after what I found out was going on here.

I all but ran out to my car, jumping in and pulling out of the parking lot as fast as I could. I couldn't get away from this place any faster. I had to go back to Brock's and shower I felt so disgusting. I sniffled, not even realizing I had been crying. These last few weeks had just been so much, Brock and my job were the only two constant things I had in my life, and now one of them was gone and Brock wouldn't be home for three days.

I hit the speaker button on my steering wheel, siri came up asking who I wanted to call.

"Call Brock."

I listened to the phone ring for a few moments before I heard it stop and a soft rustling noise before I heard Brock's voice.

"Hey, whats up? I thought you would be at work right now."

"I was," I sniffled again.

"Brooke whats wrong?" Brock's voice turned serious immediately.

"I just had to quit my job."

"What happened?"

"My boss tried to get me to sleep with him for more money in my paycheck."

"What?! He's lucky that I'm not home right now I would-"

"Brock," I cleared my throat. "I just.. I'll just have to find somewhere else."

"Brookie," Brock's voice was softer now. "You don't have to, but please take some time off to rest for a while at least?"

"Yeah.. I think that might be a good idea maybe.."

"After everything lately? Yeah it would be."

"Okay.. Well I'll be home in a little bit.. um.. I'll talk to you later?"

"Yeah I'll call you after the game is over tonight. You going to be watching?"

"Of course I am," I laughed softly. "I never miss a game you know that."

"I know," I could hear the smile in Brock's voice.

"Good luck tonight," I said.

"Thanks. Talk to you soon," he said before we both hung up.

The last three days had been.. well they had been kind of a lot. I had cried about the situation at work, and I of course was still torn up about my ex. One of the girls from work called me to ask what had happened, and then mentioned that Brad had stopped by looking for me. She said he looked extremely pissed off, yelling something about his house was basically empty and he had finally just got back home from the vacation after being stranded there for an extra week.

I couldn't bring myself to care, its what he deserved. But the fact that he had come looking for me scared me a bit if I was going to be honest. I knew I was safe here, you had to have a code to even get anywhere near this place, but still I didn't want him looking for me.

I glanced at the clock, Brock would be home in a few hours. I had been mostly just spending my time hanging out with Coolie, taking him on a couple hikes, and catching up on some shows I had been meaning to watch.

I went into the kitchen and grabbed out the bottle of wine that I had bought earlier today. It wasn't exactly my plan to get drunk, but I was for sure feeling it a little while later. I was just relaxing on the couch watching my favorite show of all time, Charmed, when I heard Brock come in.

"I'm home!" He called out.

I smiled at him when he came into the living room, leaving his stuff by the doorway. "Hey!" I said, turning so that I was facing him.

"Oh I see you have been relaxing already," Brock smiled, nodding to my glass of wine.

"Yeah.. I'm not drunk though."

"No I can tell, you get a lot more giggly when you are," he chuckled and joined me on the couch.

It had been a few hours since he had gotten home. The team had the next couple days off to relax so he had decided he wanted to stay up late with me and watch my show. I found that to be kind of interesting since he never really watched it with me before, but I appreciated the company.

"ooh the best scene is coming up," I laughed, already knowing what was about to happen. I had watched this show so many times since I was 4 years old, half of the episodes I knew all the lines. Brock and I focused on the TV as the scene started to play.

(Here is the link to the scene of the TV Brock and Brooke are currently watching, the scene is written out below in itallics, but you can see the full thing on youtube here. If you haven't ever watched charmed, watch this its so good xxxxx)

"Wait! You, Leo, last night, dish." Phoebe said as her and Prue stopped Piper before she could get out the door.

"Mmm well... it was nice, it was- well it was wonderful. We just had a few problems," Piper started.

"Problems?" Phoebe asked.

"What problems?" Prue jumped in.

"Well its been a while since you know.. I..." Piper made a face to her sisters indicated that she was talking about sex without saying it out loud. "and I was a little nervous and.. I kinda kept... Freezing him."

Phoebe laughed while Prue gasped. "Piper you didn't!"

"I didn't mean to... the first time."

"ok so um, um, at what point in the process exactly did you.. freeze him?" Prue asks.

Piper just smiles and laughs a bit.

"Hello!" Phoebe exclaims.

"I gotta go!" Piper says pushing by her sisters to get to the door.

Both Brock and I were laughing at the scene. It had always been one of my favorites in the show it never failed to make laugh.

"Man I wish I could freeze people.." I mumbled under my breath, once we stopped laughing.

"What?!" Brock laughed.

"Oh you heard that?" I hid my face and laughed. "Maybe being with Brad would of been more enjoyable if I had Pipers powers lets just put it that way."

"Wait-" Brock set his glass down and looked at me. "Are you telling me that-"

"Brock! Don't ask me that its too weird," I said putting my glass down and turning a bit so I couldn't see his face even though I could still feel his leg pressed against mine.

"Brooke come on we are best friends, we talk about everything."

I sighed and closed my eyes, nodding.

"He never..."

I smiled, now Brock was having a hard time with this conversation. "He never what Brock?"

Brock cleared his throat after a moment. "He never... helped you finish?"

"Uh.. once, when we first got together, other then that no he didn't care."

"Wow I just continue to hate him even more somehow."

"I know Brock," I sighed.

"I would never do that," Brock mumbled.

I wasn't sure I heard him correctly. "What?" I asked looking over at him. If I hadn't had some drinks I for sure wouldn't of said anything, but liquid courage apparently had kicked in a little.

"I said I would never do that," Brock said looking over to me, a different look in his eyes that I've never seen. Darker, almost.. hungry.

"Well.. lucky to all your girlfriends then," I said, turning my attention back to the TV.

I felt the couch shift a bit, but I didn't look away from the TV. It was a few moments later before I could feel that Brock was closer to me, his hand resting on my thigh.

"When.. when was the last time someone, besides yourself, made you cum?"

My eyes went wide and my breathing stopped as my face flushed. I all of a sudden felt extremely hot. "uh.."

I could feel Brock's hand slowly rubbing up and down my thigh, getting high up on my leg.

"If you have to think about it that long it must of been a while ago."

I took a shaky breath and nodded, still watching the TV. I had liked Brock for a long time, but I pushed those feelings down many many years ago because we were best friends and nothing really ever happened between us. Now that it seemed like something might be happening I wasn't sure what to do.

"Well that's not fair to you," he said softly.

I shrugged and stood up. "Umm.. you want some more wine?" I asked walking towards the kitchen, not even letting him answer.

I could hear Brock sigh behind me. I leaned against the counter and covered my face. I wanted so badly to just let go and be with Brock, but I also really didn't want our friendship to be ruined because of one night.

"Fuck," I sighed and pushed myself off the counter after standing there a bit too long. I grabbed the bottle of wine and brought it with me.

Brock now was taking up pretty much the whole couch. He had moved the pillows around so they were behind his back as he leaned against the armrest of the couch, his legs stretched out. I set the bottle down on the table and sat on the last cusion that wasn't being taken up by his legs.

Brock pouted. "Come cuddle with me," he almost whined as he gave me puppy dog eyes.

I sighed and crawled over to him. Brock pulled me over and turned me so that I was sitting between his legs, my back resting against his chest.

"This is so much more comfortable than before," he smiled and rested back against the pillows.

I nodded and moved around a bit before I got comfortable and turned my head to watch the TV. This episode was almost over at this point, but I had it set up so the next would play on its own.

After what had just happened a few minutes ago I figured Brock would say something about it when I came back, but he seemed to be focused on the show and let it go. It wasn't long before I felt his hand on my thigh again but, like last time, I just tried to keep my focus on the show.

The episode had finally gotten to the part where the girls were going to fight whatever demon or warlock was in this episode, so I was super focused on what was happening that I didn't even notice that Brock's hand was now on my hip, pushing his thumb into the waist band of my leggings.

I did however notice when his whole hand ended up in my leggings and inside my panties. I opened my mouth to say something but before I could his finger was dipping in between my lips, collecting the wetness that was there as he moved his finger up to my clit and started to rub me in slow circles.

"Brock-"

"Shh let me do this for you," he whispered, pressing his lips to the side of my head.

"You don't have to," I managed to get out, trying to hold back my moans.

"I want to."

"Why?"

"Because you're my best friend and you deserve to feel good. Especially after these last few weeks," he said as he pressed his lips to my neck. I blushed and smiled. I could feel my stomach fill with butterflies, bitting my bottom lip. I had dreamed of something like this happening a long time ago before I had tried to supress my feelings for Brock, but now I could tell that I hadn’t done a very good job with it. I could feel him reach further down as I felt him tease the tip of his finger around my entrance before pushing his finger inside of me.

I gasped and leaned back against him more, my eyes closing as I felt him pump his finger in and out of me.

"Let go Brooke. It's okay its just me," he said as he pushed another finger inside of me and picked up the pace a little.

I bit my bottom lip, arching my back a bit, but still not making any noise. I wanted to let go like he was telling me to, but I was still scared this was going to ruin our relationship.

"Here lets get these off," Brock said, pulling his hand out of my leggings. I whined a bit in protest, but lifted my hips as he started to pull my leggings and panties off all at once.

Once I was settled again and half my clothes were now laying on the floor next to the couch, he reached back down and pushed his fingers back inside of me. "There that's a lot better," he said as his lips pressed back against my neck, placing gentle kisses there as he fingered me fast.

I moaned softly for the first time and I could feel him smile against my skin.

"There you go, let go. Moan as loud as you want no one can hear but me," he mumbled against my skin, his other hand rubbing gently up and down my thigh.

"Oh god Brock," I moaned, leaning back against him. I reached my hand up behind me, grabbing onto a handful of his hair as I turned my head, opening my eyes to look up at him.

"Does that feel good baby?" He smirked down at me.

My stomach flipped as I heard him call me baby. I nodded, moaning again as I felt him start to rub my clit with his other hand.

"You going to cum for me?"

I nodded again, not trusting my voice as I felt him match the speed of him fingering me, with how fast he was rubbing my clit. I could feel him getting hard against my lower back and I bit my lip.

Brock leaned down and pressed his lips to mine just as I started to crash over the edge, my pussy clenching around his fingers as I came all over his hand, my legs shaking.

Brock swallowed my moans as I rode my orgasm on his fingers, my hips moving on their own as I tried to get more friction somehow.

Brock pulled back from the kiss, smiling down at me. He pulled his fingers out of me gently, bringing his hand up and licking his fingers clean. My eyes went wide, not sure how to process what was happening, or if maybe this was just a dream.

"Mmm," Brock smiled and pulled his fingers from his mouth with a very obscene popping noise. "Lets go to your room," he said, getting up from the couch.

"Wh-why?" I stammered out.

"I'm not done with you yet," he smirked at me, grabbing my hand and pulling me to my feet.

"But you already made me cum.."

"Once yeah," he winked at me before leading me down the hall. "I told you Brooke, you deserve to feel good, and be taken care of for once. No one had shown you that yet, so I'm going to."

#fate and the saint #brock boeser #fate and the saint part 3 #nhl fanfic #first person #mine #my series #canucks #<3 #3-30-19 #smut

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chibinekochan · 7 years

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The unknown part 4

Genre : angst

Rating: 16 + trigger warnings for kidnapping mentions of torture and abuse nothing graphic but be warned.

Synopsis: You joined the RFA ans became friends with everyone. You really liked Yoosung but it was clear to you we was not over Rika so you where really ok with being their for him as a friend.

Then the whole bomb incident happened. Yoosung and 707 drove to Mint eye. And Yoosung got captured by Unknown. You never wanted them to risk their life for you. The guilt was eating you alive. One day read get a strange Email.

You met up with Unknown he held you captured for a few weeks but now you dont rember anything.

Now you are recovering in a hospital

Notes: this got so long already lol. Sadly I am fighting with pain today.

The next morning you woke up. You looked around to find Jaehee on the chair still next to you. You where surprised to see her awake. “Have you slept at all ?”You asked her kinda worried.

“Yes, I used the bed their but I don't need much sleep so I'm good again,” Jaehee sounded fully rested. You smiled weakly at her nodding.”You are really awesome.” “Thank you Lily. I will go and get a nurse for the medication and some food alright ?” She was so nice to you.

You smiled at her “Okay.”

Jaehee left the room suddenly you felt strange a wave of bad feelings hit you. Your hands where shaking. You looked at your arms their where marks on them from something. The pain you felt was not coming from any of the marks you saw on you it was something in you you had no clue what that was. Your breathing started to get faster before you knew it you where panicking.

You heard the door opening but you could not react to it. “Where is Jaehee....Lily what is wrong did you remember anything?” It was Jumins voice coming closer. It sounded like he was panicking he was almost yelling at you.”Lily what is wrong” Outside someone was yelling at Jumin to not yell at you. Some sort of quick commotion happened as Jaehee came back. Somehow all that brought you back to your scenes. “What happened “You hear Jaehee saying“I dont know I felt strange for a bit but I am good again.” You where still shaking. Doubtful she looked at Jumin. He had no clue what just happened. “ I will get the Doctor.” he said while leaving the room. “He did nothing wrong.” you said looking at Jaehee. She was not looking like she thought that Jumin did anything wrong. “What was with that man outside the room he yelled at Jumin. Do I know him too?”

Jaehee slightly sighed a bit. “Yeah that was a friend. He wanted to ask in person how you are. He is a good person.” She smiled at you. “If you want you can see him. You don't have to of course. Take your time.” “He came to see if me so I think its okay. He knows I that I cant remember him right?” you thought out laud. Jaehee was nodding. “Yes we told everyone. His name is Zen just be warned he is really Handsome and he is an actor . A scandal would be bad for him so keep that in mind. Never be alone with him.” Somehow her words where harsh. You wounder how you even met him.

“Did I cause a scandal ?” you asked worried. “ Oh no of course not, I just think you should know ahead of time.” Suddenly she looked a bit softer again. You had no idea what that was about so you desired to be careful around Zen. “ I will let you meet him once you ate and took your medication.” The nurse came to give you both and after that Jaehee stepped out to get the Actor.

Jaehee did not lie he was handsome. “Hello I am Zen I think Jaehee told you about me. I wont brother you for long I just wanted to see how you are.” He was friendly smiling at you. Somehow I was awkward how far he stayed back. He looked at you with pain in his eyes. “Yeah she told me that. Did anything, happen between us? if I did anything bad I need to know...”You could not help it this situation was so wired. “No you did nothing. If anything...no nothing happened at all.” He interrupted himself. “I guess we all just feel guilty over what happened to you. It was all our fault...” Was that the reason he looked so sad to you? Somehow you thought he was hiding something.” What exactly happened ?” you looked at him.

Zen was still avoiding your eyes. He thought they already told you so he regretted to bring it up. Now he had to tell you the story like a bad script he learned the sweet lie they agreed on. They where without a doubt Guilty he was the most guilty of them all. It happened right after he dropped you of he could never forgive himself for that. Also that kiss was his fault, his stupid feelings got the better of him in that one moment.

Zen knew that one moment of his weakness only made you feel even worth. It was all his fault so he would take the blame for all. He wanted to be hated by you. Zen knew he deserved it.

So he told you the story they made up how Yoosung got captures while rescuing them all from Mint Eye and how you got captured during the money exchange. That the kidnapper was not trusting them after the exchange how talking to them failed. That somehow they grew Sympathy with you because you are so nice and they released you. He told you how Luciel came to pick you up like a real Hero. He made it sound like he failed to protect you during the exchange and that is why you got captured in the first place.

All pretty close to the truth but as they say you best wrap a lie between two true thinks.

After he finished he looked at you. “I am sorry that was a lot to take in. I should better go now.” Zen looked sad. Something about the story felt off but his sadness and pain was real. “ No you not need to go I don´t remember what happened but I don´t feel like it was your fault. You did all you could do. What is with Yoosung... is he okay?” You only said what you thought. Somehow you felt like a slight relive from Zen.

Their was the woman he knew from the chats. Zen thought on how you where always just thinking on others. You always where just helping everyone he admired how much you cared. Not even once you asked for anything in return.

“Yoosung is still under treatment too but he gets soon released. I know he wants to see you but he feels guilty too... and it is my fault no matter what you say. I will go now.” He turned around to leave. “Thank you for visiting me. I hope to see you again.” somehow this sounded like the only think you could say. You suddenly felt like Zen would not come back unless you stopped him like this. You don't wanted him to leave you like that. You had no idea why the thought of him leaving forever made you sad. “No need to thank me. I will come visit again.” Zen smiled at you it was a fake one but he tried for you. He nodded to Jaehee she nodded back with a cold expression.

Zen left the Hospital he walked away he Started Smoking. Back at his home he would drink beer.

He pictured that day in his head again.

How could he fail you so badly. He ignored your bad state. How was he so blind ? As an actor he suppose to read people better. After all he lied to you about that kiss so easy too. It was nothing … what a joke. Zen felt attracted to your kindness you helped him you helped everyone. He was sad that you had no further interest in him. You where never flirting back you only wanted to help him. Having you as a friend was okay to him , even when he wanted more. Zen knew it was bad of him to use you in a weak moment like this , it was not what he wanted it just happened. Now everyone hated him for it he hated himself the most. Zen desired to keep his distance. You where never his you liked Yoosung didn't you?

#mm #mystic messenger #mysme #mystic messenger zen #zen #jaehee kang #unknown #mm fanfiction

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sh-lan · 7 years

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better late than never winter break 2k16

Season’s greetings and best of bangtan came out i’m deceased

started watching goblin. forgot how real actors make me feel. <3 also that ost with punch and chanyeol gets me every time. (ha omg i accidentally made a punch reference LOL who am i)

OMG BIG BANG COMEBACK IN 3 DAYS. DIGGIN THAT LAST DANCE TEASER. hope it doesn’t disappoint

i was gonna give up on weightlifting fairy but then the end of ep1 got me like. FUCK GOTTA WATCH THE NEXT EP EDIT: still currently trying to finish it...

that moment when you forget about the ab flash from we are bulletproof and you rewatch performances and just

To quote leighton: “Your teef are shifting and you will be uglee" One week without retainers… EDIT: but like yo my teeth actually shifted and ow ㅠㅠ

Ok so i made a sideblog for my bts feels so hopefully this main one wont be splashed with too much bts lol EDIT: it’s still splashed with a lot of bts let’s be real here

So like the past two days there were lives from v and rapmon so i was like ok what are the chances that someone will do a live? So i actually woke up to check my phone pretty continuously from like 7am and what do you know. I woke up around 20 minutes in to eat jin + chimchim + kook and i was as ecstatic as someone could be at 8am. But the connection was terribad and they ended it prematurely but OH WELL Then after waking up at 11...i went on twitter and was smacked in the face with not only jungkook but multiple other members. Ahhh what a good morning. Also this bitchass tagged the nochu shit AGAIN smh

New snow filters got me shookt esp jimin’s facetime call one I fckin cant

december 15th I AM SO SHOOKT BTS I AM COMING FOR YOU OMFG #goodbyenewcomputer #goodbyenewphone EDIT: omg i’m literally trying to see my loves on the day of my love’s birthday #whoami

Omg that moment when i rediscover the letter from my korean shadow and then i’m like ??? He has a brother in YG i totally forgot about AND THEN AFTERWARDS I TELL VANIA AND YURI. THEN VANIA SHOWS ME AN ARTICLE WITH POTENTIAL YG BOIS AND I WAS LIKE HAHA NO WAY HE’S GONNA BE THERE BUT ????? Kim joon gyu. My shadow’s name is kim jin gyu. And i just. THEY LOOK ALIKE BUT DIFF? Oh my god IT HAS TO BE HIM???

Ahhh here goes another rejection. But that’s ok because too many good things cant happen to me right?

OHMYGOD WE ARE GOING TO BTS WINGS WORLD TOUR #dec17th

Visited a wonder of the world! #butgotlike6mosquitobites #chickenpizza cancun for a week in the middle of winter break felt...really weird because i went from 50 degree weather to 70 degree weather BUT it was fun nonetheless. although i missed some awesome scuba diving experiences due to mother nature, it was just quality vacation time. also got a massage at a beach with ma. what a wonderful experience lOL and ziplining was fun too! so that’s an experience for the books. but honestly all inclusive hotels are so dangerous i swear i came back from cancun 5 pounds heavier -_-

GOT JACKY INTO TOWER OF GOD. YUS.

Why are there still so many things to take care of when it’s break smh

hnngh omg what to buy and going broke and money and omg no

Finally fixed my roots on december…26th? Man my hair grows really slow but damn pudding hair

Struggle is real when you cant drink han and i went to the sunset brewery for our anniversary and i ate a lot of food but also i suck at drinking and let’s just say it ended with me throwing up but that’s ok. so i just took a bath and went to sleep LOL

i just freed 6gb of memory because that’s how much memory virtualbox was taking up. hello???!?!?!?!?!

need buy army bomb need buy presents need buy more presents what do what is money EDIT: but actually wot is money doe

Went to a barry’s class today and it was fun!! Expect i’m sore now *cries*

Omg january 1st in the morning of ungodly hour of 2:30am, i open tumblr to be greeted with all the photos from the gayo daejun and I’M FUCKIN SLAYED BY ALL THE JUNGKOOK PICS FML WHO IS THIS CHILD I AM DED

Omg i saw this suggested post but i lost it and now i can never find it ever again smh why

Someone tell me am i going through puberty again because i have at least 6 pimples on my face omfg

but like why do i like so many of the designs for the bts stuff? like the HYYH era had such quality packaging and graphic designs and wings is so simple yet great and then there’s covers like dark & wild and 2 cool 4 skool looking angsty af but also just creative? wot is life how to work for bighit

Ok i updated the tumblr app for better browsing purposes BUT SOMEONE TELL ME WHY THERE ARE RANDOM SHIT ADS IN THE MIDDLE OF PEOPLE’S BLOGS. HOLY CRAP ARE YOU SRS RIGHT NOW

Gotta watch yuri on ice and haikyuu

Honestly im really sad that there arent any uniqlos in sd because I LIVE AND BREATHE THAT STORE WHEN I HAVE IT AROUND ME *cries*

have i been living under a rock or did i just happen to forget that WJSN is under starship??? wtf wait…

why is school already emailing me pls stop

i can’t believe i haven’t jumped on haikyuu until now, 2014 me what were you doing

The wind and rain is pretty crazy right now ;___;

ok but like every time i try to type “btw” i end up typing “bts” lol…

Y'all i’m so shookt i cant wait for jungkook’s new cover release I live for this

ok but like how did i forget that i booked a 9:35am flight back to sd especially when i can’t even get up in the mornings i thought i booked a 3pm flight…

Can we just take a moment to appreciate that kageyama slams two buttons on the vending machine because he cant decide which drink to choose I thought he was just being stupid But This is lifechanging for me i’m going to do that forever

okay but all the year end performances were alfjeklajfeiwajfeiowa bts <3 ALSO CAN I JUST MENTION THE SEVENTEEN PERFS. LIKE. OMFG. WONWOO SANG. HE SANG. I REPEAT. HE SANG.

andddddddddddd that was winter break? this was the last winter break that i’m probably every going to have *cries* but welcoming in 2017 was nice! we all had a smol celebration while watching countdowns from around the US before actually having our own little countdown at home. we ate at that one malaysian restaurant in chinatown, went to whole foods to grab a bunch of food before heading home and enjoyed champagne and cheese! then han went to countdown for a bit before coming back...lol. and the rest of us just played bang for like 4 hours straight before heading into bed for the new year. it was fun!

and i really can’t believe that we had 1 month for winter break - which i thought was just a little too long. but i guess in retrospect, it was nice to end my college career with a month long winter break. LOOKING FORWARD TO 2017 (even though we’re already like 2 weeks in because i’m late in making this post...lol)

#mumble mumble #winter break mumbles #debs in college

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