#seduce me erick x reader

[isuckatwritingsobenice]

i audibly screamed when i saw you wrote for seduce me, and i love sam and carrie but i love drama even more. could you write something for sam loving the reader but she just doesn’t realize, and to kind of ‘get over’ her he decides to try going out with carrie, and when they met the reader is very polite and sam is like kind of upset because he wanted reader to get jealous. Carrie and sam aren’t dating but aren’t just friends either so kind of like fuck buddies with one sided feelings if that makes sense !! A lot of Angst between carrie & Sam, but almost pure fluff between sam & the mc. i love your work so much!! if this is too much that’s fine!!

A/N: Honestly, living for the angst thank you so much for this 🙏🙏 I think Sam is p e r f e c t for this

Warnings: fanfic format, jealousy

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It started at James’s business party. It was for Anderson’s toys and Sam had shown up with Carrie. This wasn't the first time she was meeting his brothers. But it was the first time she was meeting you.

Until you walked in. Carrie had heard about you, mainly from Twilla and Noryn, who had explained to you that she was close with the boys, an extended friend. A friend Sam used to have feelings for. You were gorgeous, the dress you wore was green, ironic. Carrie was in pink, her favorite color. So why did you have to come in his? You walked over with a smile, looks that could kill and a body one could dream of. Suddenly, Carrie felt herself feel self-conscious.

“Hey guys!” You smile, the way you usually do. His brothers smile back and the wives all hug you. They love you, especially Irene.

“There are drinks on the left side of the room and desert on the right.” Matthew said, clearly sensing the tension. Everyone could, except for you. “Oh thanks Matthew. You always know when I'm craving something sweet." You say, and Matthew chuckles, watching as Irene steps in to bring you with her.

"You and I have a lot to catch up on." Irene says, pulling you away to the desert table. You wave to everyone as you walk away from her, and Sam feels almost in the dark in your presence.

“Sam? You alright?” Carrie asked as they took their seats at the assigned table. He just nodded, looking around the room. Great. “You don’t look alright. What’s wrong?” Carrie asked, and he just rolled his eyes.

“Carrie I said I was fine. Just drop it.” Sam said again, and Carrie stood silent at this. She wanted to argue, wanted to tell him she didn't care about him. But she didn't. Instead she stood up, walking over to where you and Irene stood, trying her best to show her confidence, and joined your conversation, introducing herself.

"Hi! Y/n right? It's so nice to meet you, I'm Sam's girlfriend." She said, extending a hand out to you. The smile she gave was so fake it put Barbie to shame. But clearly you didn't care, because you shook her hand with enthusiasm. You must not have known about his feelings.

"Really? Oh that's amazing, I'm so happy for you both." You say, shaking her hand but pulling her into a hug. "I'm sure he loves you very much. He doesn't just date anyone." You say, and Carrie feels her stomach well up in knots. No, he doesn't just date anyone. That was why they really weren't together.

"Oh yes, he was definitely the challenge." Carrie says awkwardly. Irene gives Carrie a look. She doesn't like this. More importantly, Irene knows Carrie is lying. Irene taps Y/n on the shoulder, getting her attention.

"I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be back." Irene said. Y/n nodded, turning her attention back to Carrie.

"You know I never really knew what Sam was like personally. Is he just as snarky as he usually is with everyone else?" You ask, and Carrie's taken aback a bit.

"Well, he's a bit softer. He's more funny than anything." Carrie says, mindlessly putting food on a plate.

"Well that's good. I'm really glad he found someone. He deserves to be happy, you both do." You say, and Carrie's a bit taken aback by the smile you give her. It's warm, but she can see the sadness buried in it. You like him too...

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"Where are you going?" Carrie asks, watching as Sam gets dressed at the foot of her bed. He doesn't look at her when he goes to answer.

"Home. I have to work tomorrow." He says, and Carrie frowns.

"Why don't you," She says, crawling over to him at the foot of the bed. By now, his pants are buckled and he's fixing his belt, securing it around his waist. " Stay the night. You can go to work from here." Carrie says, wrapping her arms around his waist, her hands moving to try to undo the belt buckle he had just secured into place moments ago.

"I can't." He says, pushing her off. Ever since the business part he'd been cold towards her. Distant. He had only ever spent the night once and it was because he was completely wasted. Now, he wouldn't even look at her. It was just sex.

"Sam what is going on with you?" Carrie asked, standing to the side of the bed now, watching him put his shirt over his head. Sam sighed and smoothed it out, before looking at her.

"Nothing Carrie. You're just being too clingy." He said, frustrated clearly. She stood silent, watching him put his shoes on and gather the rest of his things.

" Sam?" Carrie calls. Sam is almost ready to run out of her apartment with how quick he gets dressed.

"Yeah?" He asks back.

"What are we?"

Silence. He doesn't answer. Instead, he just walks down the hall to her living room. He grabs his vest off of her coat rack and puts it on.

"Friends. I dunno." He says calmly.

"Friends don't fuck each other."

"Yeah well I don't exactly plan on being with you Carrie, and I know you don't really wanna be with me." Sam says annoyed, fixing his dog tag.

"How do you know that?" Carrie asks, He ignores her, so she repeats herself. This time, he answers.

"You're a bitch all the time, you constantly tell me about how other guys text you, hit on you, compliment you. It's basically a fuck-you-I-have-options." Sam says. Carrie stares at him before finally saying it.

"And what about her?" Carrie asks. Sam inhales quietly, before asking.

"Who?" He asks, but he knows.

"Y/n. What about her?" Carrie asks, more upfront this time.

"What about her-"

"I know you had feelings for her Sam. Be honest with me. Am I just here to pass the time?" Carrie asked, but he saw the hurt in her. Her eyes were brimming tears. Fuck, this was a bad idea.

"Y/n and I... she doesn't like me." He said quietly.

"Am I here to pass the time?" Carrie asks again, a tear running down her cheek.

Sam doesn't answer. He says silent. He tucks his dogtag back under his shirt and runs a hand through his hair before walking across the living room to her front door.

"Sam what is it about her you like? What does she have that I don't?" Carrie pleads, hurrying after him. She holds onto his arm and forces him to look at her.

"Carrie she- she's different. I can't explain it-"

"Then try... what am I doing w-wrong?" Carrie asks, tears falling now. Sam sighs, looking down at her hand, gently peeling her off of him.

"Carrie I really can't explain it I just- I love her. I'm sorry."

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Heat of the Moment

prompt: She (for Liz) - Parachute // “how can the only thing that’s killing me, make me feel so alive”

pairing: Joel Pimantel x Reader 

warning: drinking, fluff and some arguments 

word count: 2.2k (I apologize for making it so long) A/N: hello babies this is for @cieloxcnco​ ‘s writing contest! Congratulations on 1k love, you truly deserve it! <3 feed back is greatly appreciated & I hope you enjoy the story! 

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You were six years old when your dad’s job relocated him to their headquarters in California. He had taken this opportunity to bring his family with him in order for them to have a brighter future. Being new in town, you didn’t know anybody and had no friends. During an uneventful warm sunday morning, you went outside your new home and saw your parents helping the movers unload the truck containing your new furniture. Already missing your old home you sighed to yourself. You walked to the front of your lawn to play with your favorite toy: a small white horse which you named “Caballito Blanco”. Lost in your own world you didn’t notice the little boy that had approached you until he yelled hello in your ear. A little annoyed by the sudden interruption you looked up to greet the stranger.

“Hello?” you responded, sounding more like a question.

“Hi! I’m Joel Pimentel De Leon.” The little boy said proudly with a big smile on his face. He noticed how shy you were and, in an attempt to make you open up, he took out a toy from behind his back; it was a small blue horse similar to yours.

He reached it out in front of you, “His name is Caballito Azul. Here” he said softly, indicating for you to grab it.

You smiled up at Joel and carefully took the horse from his small hands into your own.

“Y/N.” You responded “My name is Y/N Y/L/N”.

The memory held a special place in your heart. Ever since that day, you and Joel had been inseparable; refusing to do anything unless it involved the other.

When Joel auditioned for La Banda you were backstage waiting for him with open arms.

He took you with him to rehearsals and you quickly befriended all of the other boys.

As soon as the news broke out that the band was going on tour Joel begged Ricky to let you tag along, promising you would help out and not get in the way; hence how you ended up becoming the group’s personal photographer.

Joel was your best friend and you loved him.

Which was why you your love for him was a secret you would always keep to yourself.

April 7, 2019

You heard a knock at the door and turned to see Zabdiel’s head pop in, eyes squinting, trying to find you in the darkness of your room. You smiled at how funny he looked and pat the spot next to you on the bed. He walked over with a frown on his face scanning your appearance: big hoodie and spandex on, messy bun and blankets all around you.

“Que haces?” He asked, flopping down next to you.

“Catching up on some shows” You responded, offering him some of the popcorn you were munching on. He grabbed a handful and tried pop them all in his mouth at once, but epically failed, spilling it everywhere.

“You know we’re leaving in an hour for the party right?” He looked over at your not-so-ready-self. You popped a popcorn in your mouth and gave him a smiling nod before turning back to the TV screen in front of you. Getting frustrated by your lack of reaction he took the remote from your lap and turned the TV off.

“Hey!!! Rachel was about to confess her feelings for Ross, give it back!” You said with a pout.

“No estas lista y ya mismo nos vamos!” He held the remote above his head and out of reach from you. You tried tackling him and, much to your surprise, he actually lost his balance and you both tumbled to the ground; he broke your fall by landing with you on top of him.

“Ay dios mio mami!” He breathed out in between laughs.

After somewhat catching your breath from laughing so hard you stole the remote back and pressed play.

“You make a good cushion” You attempted to be funny but mentally kicked yourself after realizing how cringy you actually sounded. He grabbed your waist chuckling and looked at you in the eyes.

The moment was interrupted by the door suddenly opening.

“Yo Y/N do you know where my bandana--- what the…” Joel trailed off when he saw his two best friends together on the ground. Clenching his jaw, he walked out as quickly as he had walked in, slamming the door behind him.

You honestly didn’t blame Joel for jumping to conclusions. If the tables were turned, and you walked in on him with a girl on top, you would have also assumed the worst.

But then again you were confused as to why he was so pissed off.

You cleared your throat and rolled off Zabdiel. You stood up and reached a hand out for him to grab. Once you both recollected yourselves he asked if you were finally going to start getting ready.

“I’m not going Zabdi” You crawled back on the bed but he pushed the covers off of you.

“Yes you are. You’re going to regret it if you don’t, it’s in a penthouse.” He rummaged through your suitcase trying to find you an outfit.

“I’m just not in the mood.” You whined but you knew there was no winning this battle. He threw a black tube top and white shorts on the bed.

“There will be free food.”

And with that you were off to the bathroom to get changed.

You couldn’t deny that the party was fun. You made a mental note to thank Zabdi for dragging your ass out of bed because, truth be told, you would have regretted seeing their instagram stories of them out while you laid in bed all because you were in a “bad mood”.

You danced with Erick, Zabdiel and Christopher the whole night. Richard had found a partner and was killing it in the middle of the dance floor. As for Joel… you actually had no idea where he was. You hadn’t seen him since the bus on the way to the party but you recalled him being quiet and on his phone the whole time.

Joel was upset. No doubt about it. After what he saw earlier tonight he assumed you were sleeping with Zabdiel and was trying to find a logical explanation as to why you hid it from him.

But that wasn’t the real reason why he was moody.

No.

He was upset because the thought of you with a guy other than him broke his heart. But you only saw him as a best friend and nothing more, which was why he would never confess his feelings to you; in fear that it would change the dynamic of the friendship you had cultivated for so many years. He knew that what you two had now was better than nothing at all.

So yes, he was mad. And you looking beautiful hadn’t helped his temper. The first thing he did when he got out of the bus was head directly for the bar. Although he was not much of a drinker, tonight was an exception, he started with some shots and a couple beers. A couple minutes later, he had a blonde sitting on his lap as he watched you dance from across the room, wishing he could be with you instead. 

After dancing el guachineo with Erick, you told the guys you were going to grab a couple of drinks. You started heading towards the bar when you caught sight of Joel out of the corner of your eye. You turned to walk in his direction, excited to have found him, until you saw a pretty girl sitting on his lap. Her hands were running through his brown curls and her lips were kissing his neck. She brought her mouth close to his ear and whispered something that made him laugh. At that exact moment Joel’s eyes found yours and maintaining eye contact, he tilted her head to slowly connect their lips. Your blood ran cold at the sight of someone else kissing the lips you longed for. But you didn’t have the right to be mad, he wasn’t yours, in that sense, after all. Blinking away the image, you continued your walk towards the bar. Grabbing the shots you ordered for the guys you walked back to the spot where you thought you had left them but they were nowhere to be found.

“Well the more the merrier I guess...” You said out loud to no one in particular.

“Pa’ arriba, pa’ bajo, pa’ el centro y pa dentro!!” You chanted alone and downed the shots that were not supposed to be yours. You were sure you looked crazy to everyone else but at that point you didn’t care. Feeling the alcohol start to hit, you started to let loose on the dance floor. You were enjoying yourself until you felt two strong hands grip your hips from behind. You turned to see who it was and was met by a pair of piercing blue eyes. The man who had started dancing with you was tall and handsome, his chiseled facial features resembled those of a model’s and those full lips begged for you to kiss them. So that’s what you did. You didn’t realize at the time how dumb you were being, but you were too intoxicated to care. One kiss progressed into a full on makeout and a couple minutes later he was dragging you to the bathroom. Joel caught sight of this and debated whether or not to get involved. He had seen you take multiple shots, but didn’t think you were wasted enough to actually hook up with a stranger in a bathroom. When he saw you had no intentions of stopping he started to get up but was immediately pulled back down.

“Where are you going baby?” The blonde failed at seducing him since he already had a determined look on his face.

“I have to go I’m sorry but it was a pleasure meeting you.” He responded as he got up and followed you down a narrow hallway. After pushing through the crowd of sweaty bodies, Joel found you pinned up against a wall as the guy you were with trailed kisses down your neck. With a small growl he intervened, grabbing you by the arm and pulling you away.

“We’re going home.” He spat out and you could see fury in his eyes.

“What the hell are you doing?” You managed to slur out as he dragged you out of the party.

“I’m calling an Uber and taking you home.”

“But I’m having fun” You protested with the sharp scent of alcohol escaping your lips.

“Y/N, you were about to hook up with a random stranger in the bathroom!” His volume raised with each word, leaving you angry and hurt. Crossing your arms over your chest you remained quiet. He wasn’t wrong, if he hadn’t interrupted you would’ve made a terrible  mistake, but you weren’t going to give him the satisfaction of knowing that.

The ride back to the house was long and quiet. No words were exchanged when you got out of the Uber other than a couple “thank you’s” to the driver.

Joel hurried in front of you until he noticed your trouble walking and came back, swung an arm around your waist, and basically carried you to the house. He may have been mad but he didn’t want his best friend to bust her face.

The sound of your ringer broke the silence, you looked down to see Zabdiel’s name and face on your screen.

“Of course.” Joel scoffed, catching a glimpse of the picture.

“What’s your issue?” You retorted, letting the call go to voicemail. Joel’s behavior was getting on every last one of your nerves.

“My issue,” He said as he stepped in front of you and looked you dead in the eye “is that I’m so incredibly in love with my best friend that pretending like there’s nothing there actually kills me.”

He hadn’t meant to blurt out his love for you. It happened in the heat of the moment. His face immediately turned a shade of red and he looked down at the ground, wishing the ground would swallow him whole.

There was a moment of awkward silence before you burst out laughing. Joel was taken aback by your reaction but it didn’t take long for him to join you with nervous laughter.

Seeing you smile and laugh so freely made his heart melt. He wondered how you had the power to make him feel alive even in the darkest of times and, somehow, managed to make him smile in the middle of an argument.

“Why are you laughing? It’s not funny…” He nervously said with a small laugh.

“Right, I’m sorry.  I’ll be serious.” You tried to put a straight face on but couldn’t help the corners of your mouth from creeping up. You couldn’t contain your laughter any longer so you giggled and covered your mouth. You finally calmed down after Joel’s hands dropped from your shoulders and you saw sadness show into his eyes. You didn’t mean to make him feel bad, you just couldn’t believe this moment was real.

Stepping closer and cupping his cheeks with both hands you brought your face close to his.

“It’s funny because I’m in love with you too.”

[isuckatwritingsobenice]

Can I request the SM boys with a s/o that is a famous theatre/play actor? maybe their reactions on their s/o playing a romantic roll with someone else? :)

A/N: this is probably the most chaotic thing i’ve had to write for these boys because of the emotions but <3 tysm for your request!!

Warnings: damiens is slightly triggering, mentions of ptsd & abandonment, slightly suggestive with erick

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James:

like it does bother him but he also reminds himself that this is your job, you've done this with other people before James was with you too

probably the easiest to hid his jealousy

he'll just watch intently while you act out your scene with your co-star

that doesn't mean he likes it, but he's definitley more grounded in his emotions

Erick:

The sassiest out of the men

doesn’t say anything but is the type of guy to teach you in private who you really love

Fights the urge to just shove the life out of whoever you’re acting with

Calms himself and probably leaves for a coffee break mid scene

but trust you will have a very long night after every scene with your co-star

Sam:

The most upset out of all the brother

acts like it doesn’t bother him it does

gets really insecure over it, but he knows it’s your job

gets in a pissy mood so now you both are mad

eventually does apologize for being a little stupid

makes it up by buying you the best premier gift ever <3

is the embodiment of Jealous by Beyonce

Matthew:

also gets really insecure

but it’s so hard to tell

gets really passive with everything and just really distant

you have to fight with him to finally fess up about his feelings

he thinks it’s stupid he’s feeling this way, doesn’t want too feel that way and even feels bad for feeling that way

he tries distracting himself with other things to just kinda try to get over it but it doesn’t really work

Damien:

the worst brother to deal with when it comes to this to be honest

gets in his own head so much he really cannot believe anything you say to reassure him

like he’s convinced you’re gonna leave him and he just breaks down

probably has a full meltdown over it and just gets a ptsd trigger from it

he has abandonment issues

[isuckatwritingsobenice]

Awesome blog you have here!

Since you’ve already done headcanons for the Seduce Me boys having a female singer S/O, may I please request headcanons how they would react to seeing her perform with a male artist that she’s close to?

Thank you so much for your request!! This literally dragged me out of my writers block so thank you. But, I love that I get to write more on this, the SMTO boys are underappreciated, so I will be writing this ASAP! This is most likely gonna be multiple parts, just because I have a LOT to say about these boys and I don't wanna get too detailed on headcannons.

Warnings: Jealousy, Swearing, Insecurity, trauma flashbacks, tension

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James:

James is usually pretty level-headed, he's usually the one in charge and he's good at it.

well, he thought he was good at it, until now that is

James knew what he was going to have to deal with when he found out you were a singer

He loved you, he loved your performance and going to your shows

But he never really took into account the shows he'd have to sit through, watching you with someone else

You and the man on stage laugh for a while, and based on how wild the crowd goes for him, he can see the man is also quite popular

The more you two perform together, the more James begins to see people fangirling, but not over him, or even just you

but the both of you, together

shipping you both.

James is still pretty calm, on the outside that is, but his emotions are all over the place

by this point he's just noticing how close you both are getting as you guys dance and sing together, a connection James wishes he could have with you too

The performance is finally over, and when you get off stage you can tell immediately something is wrong, but James can't make a scene now

"James this is Abel Tesfaye. Abel, this is my boyfriend James."

You introduce the two and though Abel is pretty calm, James is trying to be. It's obvious to you, but you can tell Abel doesn't even sense the tension between you two.

Tonight would be a long night

Erick:

Now Erick's a tricky man

Not even tricky, just a slick guy

He's not stupid, and he knows when to suspect something

Now the good thing, at least for Erick, is that he knows how to play the piano

SO, most likely, Erick is performing with you

Bad thing is, this gives him front row seats to what's about to go down

He knew you'd be performing with someone else, and he didn't need to go rehearsals with you on the days this other guy would be there, because his piano sheet didn't change at all

So you're a few songs in of the night, and about halfway through the show you begin to talk to the audience

Same old speech you repeated to yourself around 15 times to make sure it was right, you let them know there's a special guest only there for that night, that show specifically

Erick is ushered off stage, since the piano isn't needed for this song, which ultimately makes it worse for Erick's feelings

It's a duet, with you and an 'old friend' but the fans think more and honestly so does Erick

It's a cover of Last Night, and though Erick is proud with how well you hit those notes, he's not proud of the looks your 'friend' is giving you while you preform

He knows the song doesn't mean anything, he knows your his, and he's yours undeniably, but a part of him still worries

[isuckatwritingsobenice]

I love your writing!! :3 may I request the Seduce Me boys with an actor S/O? ^^

Thank you so much!! I love this idea!!

Warnings: none, just fluff

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James:

he's very understanding that your schedule is all over the place

he also knows that you want the relationship to be private, you tell him you don't want him to be a victim of the media and he agrees

though he knows press and publicity wouldn't bother him, he knows it clearly bothers you

You two spend time together when you aren't filming, and sometimes if you're on set and nearby, he'll visit you with food, which forces you to take a break

He really likes watching you on screen, he feels like you become a different person, he likes seeing the people you could be

really helpful when it comes to practicing your lines

he's surprisingly really good at acting, sometimes you joke he could be an actor too

Erick:

He was probably a fan before you two started dating

When he met you he tried really hard to keep his cool, and for the most part her did, pretty calm

but he did ask you out on the spot

thank the heavens he has good looks because you said yes

and now you two are happily dating :)

he likes helping you decide what rolls you do and don't take

he's also a drama queen, so he helps you practice your lines and go through scenes

helps a lot in hair and makeup, his critiques are always appreciated

your relationship is known to the public, but you both keep it as private as possible

he doesn't mind the publicity, as long as they don't cross boundaries and make you uncomfortable he's okay

you also model for his boutique ;)

Sam:

this man did not have a clue that you were famous

when you told him he thought you were pranking him

until he saw you on TV and was like oh shit she was serious

watches your movies over and over

he'll ask you to act out scenes in front of him

is just here for moral support

hates the paparazzi, he thinks they're annoying and rude

since he's a cop he tells them they'll get sued for trespassing on private property which usually works

he'll go with you to movie premiers and release parties, he thinks they're entertaining

Matthew:

you guys probably make tiktoks together

he's your biggest fan

dm'd you one day and didn't think you'd actually answer, but you did and now you two are together

he'll act out scenes with you, on and off set

he also watches your movies so much he'll quote your character regularly

heaven forbid you're in a movie that's a remake of a book he's read

he will be OVER THE MOON about it

overall just super supportive and really loves you

he's always there if you get too stressed and need a break

feels like the paparazzi is a bit annoying, but he knows they're only doing their jobs so he tries not to argue too much

he'll usually stop if you stop, sometimes you guys pose, sometimes you ask for space, depends on the day

Damien:

such a sweetheart

you were shooting outside for a movie, and a coffee truck was there, damien thought it was open to the public but when you asked if he was an extra he just said ' no, i'm human...'

cue you laughing your ass off, you thought it was the funniest thing in the world

it was also nice he didn't know who you were exactly

until he saw you put a wig on and was like 'oh you're that actress'

he tries not to make a big deal out of things

watches you act on set during his free time

he loves how immersed you get in your character and how well you can pull it off

feels like the paparazzi need to find new jobs :/, they make him anxious, he hates them

he'll bring little snacks and coffee to your trailer and help clean it up when filming is done for the day

[isuckatwritingsobenice]

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synopsis: The boys have never gone to school together, and now that they’re finally in high school, the mothers have agreed to let the boys attend the same high school, giving into their plea’s. Now instead of being homeschooled, the boys will start at public high school and do it together :).

“ Here are your schedules. First period starts in 45 minutes so you can walk around the school. Here’s a pass so the security guards don’t stop you, they’ll know your new here once they see it. Have a good first day and stop by my office at the end of the day!” Ms. Miller stated, the guidance counselor. By the end of it, the boys were already out of her office and standing in the hall.

“ Okay let me see your schedules.” James said, as the boys all handed they’re papers to James.

“ Do we have any classes together?” Matthew asked hopefully. James studied the papers, looking through them all.

“ Erik and I don’t have any classes together.” James said, handing Erik his schedule back. Erik showed a look of sadness as he looked over his schedule.

“ Sam you have physical education and lunch with Matthew.” James said, before Matthew let out a squeak as Sam hit his shoulder.

“ That’ll be fun.” Sam said, taking his schedule back from James.

“ Damien you don’t have any classes with any of us.” James said, before the group grew silent.

“ You’ll be fine. I’m sure the people will be decent.” Matthew said hopefully trying to cheer Damien up.

“ It’s fine I guess. I’ll get through it. I’m considered a Freshman right? That seems to be why.” Damien said, looking over his schedule.

“ Yes. Erik and I are seniors, ‘upperclassmen’ to Damien’s grade level. Sam is a junior and Matthew is a Sophmore.” James explained as he began to look over his own schedule.

“ Well, are we gonna take a look around?” Sam asked as he stared at the school’s trophy case.

“ Seems like you already started.” Erik said, walking past Sam as the group continued to walk down the hall, about to explore the school.

“ Oh shut it pretty boy.” Sam said, following the group.

“ How many floors are there to this school?” Damien asked James, as they walked up the stairs.

“ Six floors, three different buildings. There are two fields, one football field and another soccer field.” James said, as they reached the top floor.

“ What are we up here for?” Matthew asked, as they pushed through the heavy door to see a hallway full of lockers.

“ We’re going to find our lockers.” James said. “ Ms. Miller said our’s should be together, since our mother’s requested so. We can start from up here.” James said, as he looked down to his sheet. His locker number was A452.

“ What floor are we on?” Asked Damien, looking at his schedule.

“ We’re on the fifth floor.” James said, walking along the lockers.

“ Maybe if we just hit them all-“ Sam began, before someone cleared they’re throat. The boys all turned to a small woman, standing near the lockers, holding the door to her classroom open with her foot.

“ Do you boys need help?” She asked, her voice calm. She looked older, in her 60’s maybe. She smiled warmly though, as she walked over to the boys.

“ Uh yes we do miss. We’re trying to find our lockers.” James said, before the small woman nodded and took his paper. She let out a laugh as she looked over his paper.

“ Here’s a little tip. The letter is the building you’re in. The first number next to that letter, is the floor your on.” She said, smiling to them. James felt his eyes widen as he let out a nervous chuckle.

“ That explains so much. Thank you for your help.” Erik said. The small woman nodded smiling at them.

“ My name is Mrs. Wilson if you boys ever need anything. My room is right there so don’t hesitate to ask for anything.” She said smiling, before turning on her heel to leave.

“ So what I got from that” Started Sam, “ Was we’re on the wrong floor.” He said, crossing his arms. James let out a sigh before nodding.

“ Yes Sam, we are on the wrong floor.” James confirmed, before they all began to walk back to the staircase they had came from, getting ready to go look for they’re lockers.

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“ How the fuck do I open this?” Sam asked, as James was helping Damien open his locker.

“ Sam I told you-“ James began before Sam let out an aggravated huff.

“ I know I know.” He said, before trying it again.

“ Matthew what’s your locker number?” Erik asked, as he finished setting up his locker.

“ A453.” Matthew said, pointing to the locker next to James’s locker.

“Sam let me see your combination.” James said. Sam handed the paper yo James, before looking back at the locker.

“ What?” Sam asked.

“ Sam this isn’t your locker.” James said, before pointing to the locker next to the one Sam had been trying. “ This is your locker.”

Matthew snickered as Damien gave Sam a pat on the back. This was definitely going to be something.

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Give me your heart chapter 1

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It was early in the morning, around 9:30 AM to be exact. It was Sunday, meaning no one in the house needed to go anywhere as everyone was given a break that day, thanks to their jobs. A tired Lilith rolled in her bed, the blanket wrapping around her small form as she moved around more to her to find the familiar comfort that had greeted her last night. Finally deciding to stop fighting the morning glares, Lilith rolled herself out of bed, yawning as she stretched, standing from her bed.

It didn't take long for Lilith to realize she had woken up a bit later after her usual time. But she had been up to about one in the morning so this was to be expected. Lilith tiredly walked over to her closet, wanting to go shopping for the day with Mika, Suzu, and Naomi. Lilith dressed in her usual style of clothing which consisted of a black and white long-sleeved shirt with stripes, an overshirt that had Shoto Todorki printed on it, black jeans with her classic belt so she could hook her keys onto. She wore her usual black boots, rolling the ends of her jeans up a bit so the boot was fully exposed. Her hair was let loose, a hair tie resting on her wrist in case she decided to change her mind. Light makeup dusted over her features, as Lilith secured her headphones on her head, making sure they were connected to her phone.

"Thank the heavens for Bluetooth." She thought.

Lilith had finished getting ready for the day, now heading down the dining room for breakfast. It hadn't occurred to her that the house was eerily silent, as she had music playing on her headphones. Entering the dining room she saw the boys sitting around the table, the air feeling tense.

" Hello, Lilith." Damien greeted her with a smile.

" Hey guys, is everything okay?" Lilith asked, now suddenly afraid of the feel of the room itself. She hadn't noticed the glares that were being shared between Sam, Erick, and James. The three oldest brothers, out of the five. James is the oldest, Erick being the second oldest, then Sam.

" Lilith, uh, wanna help make breakfast?" Matthew asked, in hopes of distracting her from his brothers. Thankfully, it had worked, and Lilith was lured into the kitchen, begging to make breakfast with Matthew.

" You three need to calm down," Damien said, directing his voice to his brothers, who at the moment were acting like children. James nodded, fixing his shirt and pushing up his glasses before clearing his throat.

" Your right Damien. I'll help prepare breakfast." James said, causing both Erick and Sam to look up at him quickly. James disappeared into the kitchen before Erick settled back into his seat.

" We can't let her know about this," Damien said, trying his best to ignore his brother's thoughts that seemed to be clouding poor Damien's head.

" She'll feel guilty if you guys tell her," Damien said, moving to leave the dining room the finish getting ready for the day before he stopped.

" Please, don't make a scene." Damien finished, before leaving.

" I think somethings wrong with the boys," Lilith said to Suzu while sipping her drink.

" How so?" Mika asked as she continued to look at the clothes on the rack.

" Well, this morning I got up and went downstairs to the dining room after getting ready. When I walked in, the air felt tense like they had been arguing, and nor Sam, James, or Erick looked at me or even said Good morning."

" Maybe because it wasn't a good morning?" Suzu joked as Naomi gave her a dress to hang on Suzu's arm.

" Not what I meant Suzu," Lilith said back, rolling her eyes playfully.

" I just found it weird. Normally whenever I would wake up in the morning breakfast would be done and they'd all be talking about their plans for the day while Matthew and Sam shove food in their mouths." Lilith said, grabbing a jacket off the rack. Naomi sighed before stopping.

" Lilith, they're brothers. Brothers fight you know. So maybe they just had a little argument and when you walked in they had just finished that conversation." Lilith nodded knowing Naomi was right in some aspect. Still, a thought laid in the back of her mind that maybe it was her that was the reason for their argument. As the girls continued to look for outfits in the store and for clothes to buy they all settled on a few things.

After the girls had paid for their items, they began to walk around the mall, trying to find another store to go into. " You think I should get new shoes?" Naomi asked Mika, as the two girls looked down. " I think so. You wear them too much Naomi."

As Lilith was about to join the conversation, her phone began to ring.

" Hold on girls, someone's calling me," Lilith said before grabbing her phone out of her back pocket. Damien's name flashed across the screen.

" Hello?" Lilith asked as she stood over to the side with Suzu, Naomi, and Mika.

" I'm sorry to bother you, Lilith, I know your shopping, but you need to come home," Damien said from the other line, his voice filled with worry. Lilith was filled with worry, not sure what was going on.

" Alright, I'll be right there," Lilith said before hanging up.

" Sorry guys, I gotta go," Lilith said, facing Suzu, Naomi, and Mika.

" This is the fifth time!" Suzu complained, dropping her bag of clothes.

" I'm sorry guys! But something happened back at the house." Lilith explained, grabbing her keys off her belt.

" Those boys are like children. You can't leave them alone for one second." Naomi said, before tightening her grip on her bag.

" Guys, I'm really sorry. But if something urgent happened I need to be there." Lilith said. Mika nodded, understanding her situation.

" We can hang out next week or something. Go, Lilith, if they called then something must be wrong." Mika explained. Lilith nodded and smiled before leaving the three girls to go to her car.

She just hoped it wasn't as bad as she thought it was.