#this took me 9 hours bye

[stygiovictoria]

final fantasy 7 moment who else cheered

[hazybisou]

SURPRISE DOWN THE SHORE | LUKE HUGHES

pairing: f!reader x luke hughes

overview: week 2: luke takes y/n out to the beach only for the both of them to be met with a surprise down the shore.

warnings: talks about being sick and possible death.

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it was 4 am.

why was she awake at this ungodly hour? she didn’t know.

oh wait..she did.

her phone was on her nightstand, ringing like crazy. she was in the midst of sleeping when it began to buzz. it took her a while to wake but when she did, she wished she hadn’t.

y/n groaned and grabbed her phone as she looked at who had called and texted her.

my personal stalker 🥲 (luke)

she had over 26 messages and 2 missed phone calls. why was he calling her this early? she knew he still had yet to tell her all the info she needed for later but it could’ve waited another 3 hours.

she opened her contacts before pressing on luke’s contact. it rang as she sat up, against her headboard, rubbing her eyes from the tiredness she had endured.

“y/n?”

“luke?”

“yea it’s me.” he replied.

y/n sighed, “why’d you call me?”

she could hear luke breath on the other side of the phones, “i just wanted to know if we were still on for later?”

she squeezed her eyes in annoyance, “that’s what you called me at 4 in the fucking morning for?” y/n questioned.

“well-yeah. i mean i was worried that you might’ve changed your mind last minute and so i couldn’t sleep and-”

y/n stopped his rant, “yes, we’re still on for later. i’m just waiting for you to tell me which beach it is and at what time.”

“oh right. text me your address.”

she blinked. “what?”

luke rolled his eyes. “just do it.”

“okay, jeez. bye luke.” you told him which a slight laugh.

“bye y/n. i’ll see you later.” and with that you hung up as you typed out your address before sending it to him.

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luke stayed awake after that call.

he was bouncing with excitement over something he had done in order to get to know a girl. sure, every guy had been excited over a girl but y/n wasn’t just any girl. she was his girl. he just had to make it official.

luke got up and out of bed at 9:30. he gathered his clothes for later and made a beeline towards the bathroom. he had got rid of his clothes before getting in the shower.

he had music playing in the bathroom as he showered. it was at maximum volume. luke knew his roommates would be pissed since it was so early in the morning, but did he care at the moment? not even the slightest.

he had finished 30 minutes later. he turned the water off and made his way out the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist.

he got dressed into a pair of light blue swim trunks and a button up shirt, the first two buttons undone.

luke grabbed a pair of sunglasses and a towel that he had thrown onto his shoulder. he made his way out his bedroom and began to walk through the hallway towards the stairs.

as he passed by mackie’s room, he suddenly heard a door creak open. “luke, what the fuck?” it was ethan. “it’s 10 in the morning, why the fuck are you awake?” he asked the boy as he groggily rubbed his eyes.

“i-uh-i’m going to the beach..with a friend.” he responded. luke hadn’t told any of his teammates he was going out with y/n. he knew if he did, they’d find some way to interfere and make it a big deal. so he kept it a secret.

“what, friend? you know you only got us.” ethan teased and luke just rolled his eyes.

“don’t worry about it.” luke told the boy. “now i gotta go.” luke rounded the corner before he rushed down the stairs, his footsteps fainting by the second.

mark’s door opened. “yo,” he called out to ethan who had turned around to go back into his room, “who the fuck was that?”

“luke. said he was going to the beach with a friend.” ethan explained.

“what friend?”

“i don’t fucking know man.” ethan replied. “he just said a friend before he left.”

mark began to think before an idea came to mind. “ay, wake everyone else up and tell them to get showered and dressed.” mark told the boy who just stood there tiredly and confused. “oh and while you’re at it, call the boys and everyone else up. we’re going to the beach.” he announced before turning around and heading into his room, the door shutting behind him.

ethan just stood there for a second before going in his room and flopping back onto his bed.

he’d do it in a bit.

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y/n was up and out of bed, getting ready for her “date” with luke. she had showered an hour before as she picked out dark green bikini bottoms and a dark green bikini top that had a tropical design on it. she had put on shorts over and a navy sweatshirt that went off one shoulder, her bikini strap showing.

her hair was in a braid as she didn’t it want it going all over the place on the way there. she grabbed her tote bag and began to pack all the necessities. she slid on her shoes and grabbed an extra towel from her closet.

she grabbed her phone and keys before heading into the living room and settling onto the couch.

jess was still asleep as she was a heavy sleeper. y/n grabbed her phone and began scrolling through instagram. she had been in the app for a good 5 minutes before she got a message from luke.

my personal stalker 🥲 (luke)

what’s your apartment number??

y/n

what do you need that for

wait

you’re outside huh??

my personal stalker 🥲 (luke)

yes

now what’s your apartment number

y/n

i’ll just go outside

my personal stalker 🥲 (luke)

no fuckin way is that happening

tell me the number

y/n

🙄✋

it’s apartment number 28

my personal stalker 🥲 (luke)

thank you!!

y/n throw her phone next to her and just sighed before rolling her eyes at the conversation she had just had. she grabbed it and left jess a text message, knowing she’d take another hour to wake up.

she was in the middle of texting a girl from her class that had needed help with the course when she heard a knock at the door. y/n got up and walked towards the door. she looked through the peephole and saw luke standing there, his hands in his short’s pockets.

she grabbed the door knob before twisting it and opening the door. “hi.”

luke looked up at her and just smiled. “hi.” he stood there for a second, taking in her figure and beauty before he spoke again, “you ready to go?”

she nodded her head before stepping out and closing the door behind her. the two began walking towards the elevator. after a good 2 minute walk, they both made it to the elevator’s doors and got in, clicking on the ground floor.

the two stood in silence.

y/n watched as the floor number increased until it eventually got to the letter ‘G’, signaling they were at the bottom floor.

they doors slid open and both were about to walk out at the same time before they both realized that they wouldn’t be able to. luke stepped back and let y/n go first, “go ahead.” y/n just smiled at him before she waited for luke.

the pair walked out to the parking lot and began to head towards luke’s car. y/n adjusted her bag over her shoulder as she grabbed her sunglasses out of her bag, with the sun out and all. she placed them on her head just in case.

the two got to the vehicle and luke opened y/n’s door for her to climb into and she thanked him before getting in, luke shutting the door soon after. he walked over to the driver’s seat and got in, settling in his seat as he pulled his seatbelt on.

“you ready? got you seatbelt on” luke asked y/n who nodded. “alright let’s go.” he stated before he started up the car and began to back up.

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the drive from her house to the beach was a good 25 minutes. the two made small talk but it wasn’t much that was said. just the occasional ‘how was your day’ and ‘that’s good to hear’. the two only talked about small things.

y/n was looking out the window, admiring the view that she didn’t notice luke had been staring at her.

gosh she’s so fucking pretty.

luke seemed to snap out of his gaze as he remember he was the one driving.

y/n just leaned her head against the window and closed her eyes, awaiting their arrival at the beach. she hoped it would be sunny and the perfect weather. but she knew better. it was michigan after all. the weather here is never nice.

the two pulled into the parking lot of the beach. y/n opened her eyes and just looked outside through the windshield. she could see the ocean waves and sand at the bottom of the hill.

luke had turned off the engine and unbuckled his seatbelt before reaching into the backseat, grabbing his belongings, which consisted of just his towel. he opened his door and got out before running towards y/n’s side of the car.

she had unbuckled her seatbelt and reached for the door handle but the door opened before she could even get her hand on it.

“oh. thank you.” y/n blushed. she got her bag and hoped out the car. she turned around and watched luke shut the car door.

he turned towards her. “c‘mon.” he told her and y/n just began to walk next to him.

to get down to the beach you had to climb down the stairs that were attached to the rock side. it was a simple task, yet luke seemed to make it look difficult as he has taken y/n’s hand and helped her down as if it were hard to go down herself.

they had gotten to the bottom half of the steps and luke refused to let her hand go. she just rolled her eyes before walking in front of him, their conjoined hands now over her shoulder, as she walked them both down the stairs.

the two reached the sand and at last they were at the bottom. “so you wanna walk around first or go straight into the water?” y/n asked luke as she held a hand over her eyes to block the sun out

“whichever is fine.” y/n hummed and just took his hand as she began to make her way against the shore. luke happily obliged and followed behind her.

the pair had begun to walk along the water, their shoes now off and in their hand, the weather hitting against their feet and ankles. it was silent for a few seconds before one spoke up.

“why’d you ask me to come with you?” y/n asked luke as she looked up at him. he just continued to look down at his feet.

“w-well i thought you seemed like a nice girl, you know? i’ve seen you in class before and have wanted to talk to you for a while but i just never seemed to have gotten the chance until now. i want to get to know you. just us two.” luke explained. he didn’t know wat else to say other then that. i mean it was slightly true. he had seen her in his classes but she would always sit a couple rows ahead of him so she never seemed to acknowledge him. on the other hand, it was all apart of the bet, so he had no choice.

“you’re in my class?” y/n wondered with a slight tilt of her head. she had never seen him before. sure she got there a little later than most people but she always noticed her peers. maybe luke just blended in.

“yeah, i am. econ. i sit a couple rows back.” he answered her question.

y/n just raised her eyebrows. “wow. i guess i’ve never seen you before then.”

“yeah maybe.”

the two continued their walk in silence.

luke was freaking out inside. was it going that bad? they aren’t even talking for gods sake! was this a good idea? would she still talk to him after? millions of thoughts raced through his heads. hopefully this would go well.

y/n was thinking. she had always noticed the kids in her classes. luke just never seemed to be there. although there was always this one kid who would sit in the far back but it couldn’t be him. or maybe it was? she didn’t know. y/n was just focused on the moment at hand.

“hey is this your first year at umich? i’ve never saw you around last year.” luke stated. sure he had known the answer already but he wanted to know more.

“yeah i am. i transferred over from csuf. fullerton.” y/n said.

“oh so you’re a california girl?” luke wondered.

y/n just laughed and shook her head. “i guess you could say that. yeah.” she never was a fan of the heat and humidity. “i just never really liked the heat over there. makes things a lot more difficult.”

luke just shrugged. “well you won’t have to worry about that over here. i’m sure you could tell already though.”

she nodded her head. “yeah, well michigan sure is something.”

“why’d you transfer? if you don’t mind me asking.” luke asked her as they had began to walk back.

“no, it’s fine.” y/n brushed off, “most of my family lives here in michigan so thought it’d be better to live closer to home.” y/n said. “but mainly because my grandpa lives here too. my mom called me one day and told me he had gotten sick. we didn’t know how much time we had left with him so i decided to apply for transfer here at umich for my sophomore year. when i got in, my dad flew over and started to help me pack immediately. i had bought my ticket and flew over here the next week. although my parents live like 10 minutes away from campus, i still found a place to live in. i met my roommate, jess, at some random store in the mall and she told me how she attended umich and that she was looking for a roommate. i took that position. so i’ve been here ever since.” y/n finished off.

“oh wow, i-i’m sorry. must be hard being at school most of time and not getting to see your grandpa. i’m sorry.” luke said as he turned towards y/n.

y/n just waved it off. “it’s fine really. i still get to see him on the weekends and breaks so that’s got to count for something right?” luke just nodded.

“but i’m sure i’ll be fine. i mean i got jess with me. she’s a nice girl.” y/n explained.

“she really is. jess will be there for anyone even if she says she hates them.” luke said and y/n just smiled.

“like you and your team?” y/n teased. “she’s always calling you guys these names and she’ll be telling me about it and i just find it so funny.”

luke grimaced. “yeah she can be like that sometimes.”

y/n just laughed. “that’s what i love about her. she’s never scared to say whats on her mind. she’s truly is amazing.”

luke smiled. “i’m glad you have someone like her.”

“thank you. i-”

she got interrupted.

“YO! HUGHESY!!”

the pair looked towards where the voice came from. at the top of the stairs stood mark and his teammates, some holding the hands of girls who y/n assumed were their girlfriends, and some friends. among those friends was jess and some sorority girls.

“what the fuck?” luke said only so y/n and him could hear. “how the hell did they know where i was?” he turned to y/n. “i am so sorry this happened.”

“no it’s okay.”

the two stood there spitting out apologies to each other. the team and their friends began to walk down the stairs, beach necessities in hand. as they walked down one by one, y/n noticed how many people there actually was. she never did well around many people. big crowds overwhelmed her and made her feel like she was trapped in a small room. they made her heart speed up.

the group began to place their stuff down but not before saying hi to luke and waving towards y/n with a smile. mark and a couple of the guys walked over to luke and y/n. mark put a hand on luke’s shoulder, going to stand next to him. luke stood annoyed at the boy before turning his head towards mark. “what?”

“how ya doing bud?” mark asked enthusiastically. luke couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

luke took a deep breath in, “fine before you all got here.” he snapped.

mark held his hands up in defense. “hey, we just wanted to spend some time at the beach. we didn’t even know you were here.”

“sure you didn’t.” luke told him before he grabbed y/n’s hand. “c’mon y/n, we’ll go somewhere else.”

the two started to walk towards the stairs. all luke wanted was a simple day out with y/n, his “date”. but of course, mark had to come and ruin it. it’s not that he didn’t like mark or anything. they were best friends. he just really wished he could have a day out without his teammates. luke just wanted to have time with y/n to get to know her better.

the two were almost at the stairs before they heard one of the boys call out, “luke c’mon man!” they turned around to see mackie who had his hands up. “we just wanna have some fun. you can still have your date with y/n here,” he explained, “we’ll stay out of your way.”

luke shut his eyes tightly before opening them and looking down at y/n. “is that okay with you? them being here?” he asked.

y/n nodded. “it’s fine, i promise. besides i need to talk to jess about something.”

“alright we’ll stay but just don’t go crazy or whatever, please?” luke told the group of boys. “i really don’t want to go home with a headache.”

“we promise.” dylan said as he held a hand up. “now get your ass over here.”

luke and y/n walked over to them before y/n let his hand go. “i’ll look for you in a bit.” she told him before she turned around to look for jess.

the sophomores all began to swarm luke as they started to talk and jump around enthusiastically.

y/n however began to walk towards where she saw jess and a couple of girls. she walked up behind her and placed a hand on her back. “jess.”

jess turned around and a smile spread across her face. “hey, y/n!” she took the girl into a hug. “i woke up and you were gone but turns out you were here with luke the whole time.” the pair pulled away as y/n began to sit down with jess on the extra beach chair they had.

“bitch i texted you that i was gonna be gone with like before you woke up, knowing you always check your phone.” y/n explained.

jess just shrugged. “i didn’t see it.” y/n rolled her eyes before jess sat up. “oh you have to meet some of the girls. you’ll like them i promise but first i’d like you to meet some friends of mine.” jess gestured to a girl with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. “this is ellie.”

the blonde waved at y/n and smiled. “hi i’m ellie. it’s nice to meet you y/n.” y/n smiled back.

“she’s dating jacob truscott,” y/n looked confused. “luke’s teammate.”

“oh.”

y/n got introduced to three other girls, lauren, maggie, and valerie. y/n found out that lauren and maggie ran the teams social media account, while valerie was here as a friend. she also found out that she was apart of alpha phi, a top sorority on campus.

y/n began to get along with them very well as they had been laughing and giggling at whatever one said. luke watched from afar, as he was “keeping an eye” on y/n. he knew it was a lie. he had a red solo cup in hand as he talked with some of the guys but he’d get distracted often, looking over at y/n every 5 minutes or so.

“yo luke, keep staring at her and soon she’ll melt.”

“what?”

nolan, the teams captain laughed. “you okay there hughesy?” nolan asked and be slung an arm over luke.

“yeah i’m fine.” luke looked away from her. “sorry i was just making sure she was alright.”

nolan nodded. “right.”

“what i was!” luke defended himself. “she’s having fun which is good.” luke looked down at the liquid stirring in his cup.

nolan just eyed him for a minute before he spoke. “you like her don’t you?”

luke’s head snapped up. “what? n-no! of course i don’t. i’m just acting the part for the bet. that’s all. really-”

nolan chuckled. “breathe. and i’m not judging. i mean sure we told you not to fall in love but it’s okay. just don’t break each other’s hearts.” with that nolan walked away and luke just stood there before looking towards y/n.

has he really fallen in love after two weeks?

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it had been a couple of hours since the supposedly kegger had started. y/n took notice of how more and more people showed up. why? she didn’t know. someone had brought a speaker which is how the lyrics to some pitbull song were being heard. some of the guys on the team and their friends had helped build a bonfire big enough to provide light through the evening as it got darker. people would throw in more logs of wood when they noticed it burning out.

y/n had spent time with jess and the girls before she went off to search for luke. she made her way through the crowd of people and headed towards where some of luke’s teammates were. “hey dylan,” she said and the boy turned around to look at her, “have you seen luke?” she asked.

“hold on.” dylan turned around. “aye has anyone seen hughesy?” he yelled over the music. there were murmurs of ‘no’ and ‘i don’t fucking know’. dylan turned towards y/n once again. “no, sorry. last i checked though, he said something about going on a walk. i don’t know. have fun looking for him.”

“thanks. i guess.” y/n told him before she turned around and began to walk towards where she hoped she would eventually find luke.

luke, however, had snuck off. he needed the space away from the large group of people. so he decided to take a walk, just like he and y/n has done earlier. he never wanted this happened. in fact, he didn’t even want any of them to know. yet they did. so how he was stuck here with a bunch of people while all he really wanted was to be with y/n. alone.

why couldn’t i just have one night? one night was all i asked for-

“luke?”

luke snapped out of his thoughts.

he turned his body and saw y/n walking towards him. he began to walk towards her. “hey. is everything okay?” he asked as he placed his hands on either side of her face.

she shouldn’t have been blushing but she was regardless. “yeah, everything’s fine. don’t worry.” y/n looked down at her feet. “it’s just when i went to look for you, you were gone. so i got worried and came looking for you.” she explained.

luke sighed. “i’m sorry. i didn’t mean to worry you. i just needed a break from the noise and the guys.” he said. “i really am sorry. i never wanted them to find out where i was cause i knew they’d question me. i don’t even know how they found out where i was. especially which beach.” he grabbed both her hands in his. “i’ll make it up to you with another date. i promise.”

y/n smiled and shook her head. “it’s okay, alright? it’s not what i expected but at least we’re having fun,” she looked up at him, “although that other date does sound nice.”

they both laughed. “i’ll make sure to keep that in mind.”

y/n let go of one of his hands. “c’mon let’s go back. you can introduce me to the rest of your teammates.”

“you’re fine with that?”

“of course.” y/n told him as they both began to walk back to the group. “i want to get to know you. and if you’re team is apart of you then i have to meet them.”

luke grinned. “maybe another day. i just wanna be with you for now.” he took in her appearance, “have you gone in the ocean yet?” she shook her head. “why not?”

“i’ve been busy talking with jess and some of the girls.” she explained.

“it’s nice that you’re getting along with them.” luke told her.

they both turned a small corner and were met with the light from the flames of the bonfire, the music blaring from the speaker, and of course, the large amount of people.

they began to walk to a space within the crowd of people before luke paused. “c’mon.”

“what-”

before she could finish her sentence, luke had bent down and picked her up, bridal style. “where are we going?”

“to the water.” luke answered before he began to walk towards the waves.

“LUKE HUGHES PUT ME DOWN.” y/n shouted out with a laugh. “at least let me take my clothes off. which mind you, i don’t want to get wet!”

luke rolled his eyes before setting her down. y/n grabbed the bottom of her sweatshirt and pulled it over her body, dropping it nearby. she then began to work on taking off her shorts. she slid them down her legs before stepping out of them, revealing her bikini. “you’re really gonna wear you’re shirt into the water?”

luke just unbuttoned his shirt before tossing it where her clothes were. “there? now let’s go.” he picked her up bridal style before he began to run towards the water.

“i swear to god if you drop me luke, i will never forgive you.” y/n told him. he pretended to drop her and she let out a small scream. “you little asshole-”

she couldn’t finish as luke had dropped them both into the water. y/n rose to the surface. “you fucking bitch!” she swore as she swam over to him and grabbed his head before dunking him under water as she giggled.

the two stayed there for awhile, laughing and messing with each other, splashing the other. they blocked out the noise of the kegger and just focused at the moment at hand, enjoying each other’s presence.

mark looked towards the pair from where he stood on the sand, his jaw clenched. he knew luke had only been doing it for the money, but was it really that easy?

mark turned towards the group, “aye look.” he nodded towards the couple in the water.

“looks like hughesy already has her locked in.” johnny said as they all watched the pair for a second before turning back to each other.

“you just lost 100 dollars man.” adam told the boy who just stood there with a smug look on his face.

“oh i don’t care about the money anymore. i’m just doing this for fun.”

he would find a way to make this a lot harder for the defensemen. he promised himself that.

did you miss mee?!! i know you didn’t! anyways here’s the next chapter. i am deeply sorry this took like 3 weeks to write. i had writers block for like 2 weeks and i barely got to writing this like on wednesday. just know that since the endings are always horrible, it’s bc i am writing this at midnight and i am always lacking energy at this ungodly hour. but it is here and hopefully you enjoy. ignore all writing errors. (ima go text him now 🤭🤭) goodnight beautiful angels 💗💗🫶

[willixmsonswife]

blind date/leah williamson

*leah williamson x fem!reader *what happens if you are on a blind date and stood up by the person you were supposed to meet but a beautiful blonde comes to you rescue? *fluff ig? *1.3k words (1.7k with the bonus) .................................

My first blind date. I don't think I've ever been this nervous. Why did Beth even set me up? I didn't need it. I mean, yeah, I'm not dating anyone at the moment and I'm not good at flirting but did she have to make it that obvious and set me up with someone? I never met that girl and Beth didn't even want to tell me her name. How was I supposed to know who she was?

I sighed before I turned around on my bed, almost falling out of it. My hand reached for my phone, which was laying on the nightstand. In my stress, I dialed the first number that came to my mind. "Hello?" I almost threw my phone across the room. That was not my best friend. "Hello? Is someone there?" I had to answer now, right? "Hi. Eh it's y/n. We met like 2 weeks ago, on that event. I was there with Beth and Viv." I mentally facepalmed myself for calling HER out of all people. The women I've had a crush on for a year now, captain of the Lionesses, Leah Williamson. "Oh yeah y/n, I remember. What's up?" Was that my mind making things up or did her tone change when I said my name? It was probably nothing. "Actually I wanted to Beth. I must've dialed the wrong number sorry for disturbing you." I was about to hang up when I heard her say something. "No no, don't worry you didn't disturb me at all. I was pretty bored actually."

"Oh, okay." My response was followed by an awkward silence. "So what are you up to this evening?" Should I tell her about the blind date? Would she even be bothered to know about it? "I'm actually going on a date."

"Oh you're dating someone? I didn't know that."

"Surprised? Don't you think that people ask me out?" I chuckled as Leah searched for a plausible answer.

"Eh- I- No, I do. It's just-"

"Don't worry, it's just a stupid blind date Beth set me up for. Apparently I'm not capable of finding the 'true love' myself." That made Leah laugh and I couldn't help but join in. Her laugh was really infectious, I had to admit that. "Where does your mysterious date take you, if I'm allowed to know?"

"We're going to the new restaurant in town."

"Oh the Italian one? I only heard good things about it but you'll have to tell me if they're true once you come back."

"I will do that. Alright, I'm gonna have to hang up now. I have to get ready if I wanna be there at 9."

"Well have fun then. It was nice talking to you, maybe we could meet up in the near future?"

"Yeah I would love that. I'll let you know when I'm free. Bye Leah."

"Bye y/n."

That definitely went better than expected but now I really had to get going. I stood up and walked over to my closet. I picked a nice navy blue dress that I hadn't worn in a while and matching high heels. my makeup was done 20 minutes later and my hair only took 15. With enough time to spare, I decided to drive to the restaurant and wait for her there.

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"Hi, I have a reservation at 9 under the name y/l/n."

"Ah yes. Please follow me."

I followed the nice women to our table and sat down. "Would you like to order something to drink while you wait?"

"Yes, just a water please."

And with that she left. I looked around the restaurant and tried to calm my nerves by concentrating on the decoration, the color of the walls, literally anything. I fidgeted with the rings on my fingers while I watched the door carefully as if I could miss her walking in. The waitress came back with my water but I just took one sip before placing it in front of me. The minutes passing felt like hours and I got more and more nervous. Multiple people walked in but they all sat at different tables. Every time I heard the door open, I looked up and hoped that it would be her but it never was. After a while, I looked on my phone and saw that it was already 9:45 pm. She wasn't coming. I felt the entire hope just disappearing with that realization. I got ditched by a person I didn't even know. I did my hair and makeup for nothing. I was excited and stressed for absolutely no reason. Disappointed by how the evening turned out, I leaned down to pick up my purse. That was when I heard a voice. "Sorry that I'm so late. The traffic was awful." I looked up to see the bluest eyes I had ever seen. Wait, I knew those eyes. And that blonde hair. And that voice. "Leah? What the hell are you doing here?" For a second I completely forgot my crush on her and stared at her like she was some alien from outer space. "I'm here to save your night."

"Elaborate please." I leaned back in my chair while she sat down on the one in front of me. "Well your date didn't come, did she?" I shook my head and another wave of disappointment hit me. "Definitely her loss. But anyway, I'm here now. I can't just let you sit at this table, all alone, that would be mean."

"You know when you said 'near future', I thought you meant next week or something but not tonight." She chuckled and I couldn't help but smile. "Yeah, I wasn't planning this either trust me. But let's see where the night brings us, shall we?"

"Alright, fine with me."

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The evening was simply amazing. Leah and I talked about everything and I felt like I was on cloud nine. The food was delicious and the three hours we spent together felt like 10 minutes. She offered to pay but I didn't accept. Instead I paid for both of our meals. As we made our way out of the restaurant, our hands brushed against each other and little fireworks erupted in my whole body. We walked side by side in a comfortable silence until we reached my car. "So this is it, right?" I turned around and looked straight in Leah's eyes. Big mistake. I could feel my cheeks turning crimson red and Leah trying to hide her cheeky smile was just a confirmation that I was blushing. "I guess so." She took a deep breath. "y/n, I really really liked talking to you and all of this felt so, so-" She searched for the perfect word but I already knew it. "Natural?"

"Exactly. That's why I would love to take you out sometime in the near future. And this time I mean next week and not tomorrow night." A big smile made its way onto my face. "I would love that."

"But how about I make it up to you."

"Make what up to me?"

"You paid, so obviously I'm going to give you something back."

"Leah I really don't want your money, I-"

"Oh don't worry, I wasn't talking about money."

Before I could say something, she leaned towards me and my brain just turned off. I felt her soft lips on mine and I instantly knew that it was going to be favorite feeling of all time. I kissed her back and arms made their way around her neck. We only parted when air became a problem but my arms stayed exactly where they were. As soon as we locked eyes and I couldn't help but notice the sparkle in hers. "That was way better than any amount of money."

"I hope so cause I was planning on doing it again." We both smiled at each other and I was sure that this evening couldn't have been any better.

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Bonus:

"Leah are you sure that they're gonna like me?" I anxiously looked at her and she took my hands in hers. "Princess, they're going to like you just as much as I do. I have no idea how they couldn't." She squeezed my hands reassuringly and I felt a part of the nervousness leaving my body. "Alright if you say so. Then let's go." I put a smile on my face and followed Leah into the locker room. She knocked and several women answered. "Come in!" She turned to me one last time and I just nodded, not sure if I could form actual words right now. She opened the door and we stepped inside. "Hi girls, I already told you that I wanted you to meet someone very special to me. This is y/n. My girlfriend." As soon as those words left her mouth I could feel every pair of eyes on me. "Hi, it's so nice to finally meet you." Beth walked to me and engulfed me into a big hug. "Finally! I thought you'd never show yourself here, god." I laughed and hugged her back. After that, I answered a lot of questions from everyone in the room. I also got into a nice conversation with Jen and Katie. We even agreed to meet each other for lunch the next week. All of the stress that I felt before this meeting was totally unnecessary. Everyone was incredibly welcoming and they were all so nice to talk to!

After an hour or so, Leah and I left. We still had to drive home, make dinner and watch the movie she promised me earlier that day. I intertwined our fingers as we walked to the car and started talking about her teammates nonstop until we got to her car. "You were so right, I shouldn't have worried about this. Your teammates are way nicer than you're always saying."

"Oh just wait until you get to know them a bit better. You're gonna be pranked by Katie, Lia is going to spam you with messages and-"

"I absolutely don't care. I love them."

"Well I only hope that you don't love them more than me." She grinned and I couldn't help but tease her a little bit. "Ah I don't know about that. Let's see, shall we?" I got a playful slap on my shoulder in response. "I'm joking babe. I'll always love you more, more than anyone actually."

"I love you too darling."

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Taxi

Yandere Jungkook x Reader

Summary: When you take the wrong taxi.....

Warnings: yandere jungkook, obsessive behaviour, non-con touching, smut (not descriptive)

A/N: Again originally from my Wattpad account. If you like it please leave a like.

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You checked the time on your wrist watch.

9:45pm

It read.

You are really late today it's all because of your rude and arrogant boss. Sometimes you feel like to kill him. You don't know why he is always after you, giving you more work than others, making you work at late hours.

What problem does he have with me?

You thought.

It is already too late. Now your mother will scold you as soon as you reach home. But still you want to return back home as soon as possible. You know it is not safe for a young girl to be out at this time. Moreover, recently a lot of young girls are going missing and you don't want to be one of them.

You booked a taxi but it still had not arrived. You are waiting for it patiently for the last fifteen minutes.

Then you finally heard the honk of a car, indicating your taxi has arrived. You could not get more happy and this. You rushed towards your taxi. You quickly opened the door, got inside and closed it.

As soon as you closed the door the driver started the taxi and towards your way home. Just then you got a call, you checked your phone, it was from your mother. You quickly picked it up.

On Call:

Y/M: Y/N dear where are you?

You: I'm in a taxi on my way home.

Y/M: Why are you so late?

You: Mom you already know my boss.

Y/N: Oh yeah. Come back fast, you heard the news, right?

You: Yes mom.

Y/M: Ok bye.

You: Bye Mumma.

With that you ended the call. You were busy in the call that you could not notice that the route the driver took was not the way to your home. As you looked outside you noticed it.

And you panicked.

"Excuse me"

(In Jimin's voice. Hahaha. Sorry, back to the story)

The driver looked at the rear view mirror to look at you. You knew that you grabbed his attention but you could not see his whole face. You couldn't see his eyes because he wore a black coloured cap.

"This is not the way to my house."

You told him but he just shrugged it off. After a long moment of silence he finally decided to speak.

"Mam, this is the shortcut."

He said in a husky voice. After hearing it you felt relaxed and you believed it because it's only been a year since you came to this city. The only strange thing is that you felt like that you heard the driver's voice somewhere but you decided to ignore it.

(Typical Y/N thing)

You checked on your phone and found a message from an unknown number.

Unknown: Mam, where are you?

You: Who are you?

Unknown: Your taxi driver, mam. Actually I have been waiting for the past half an hour but I can't find you.

You: What are you saying I already got my taxi and I am on my way back home.

It was really weird. Did the company sent two taxis for you? You then just to confirm you opened and found that the taxi that you booked arrived five minutes later you boarded the taxi.

What? How can this happen?

You then quickly opened google map on your phone and found your location to be 2 kilometres away from your house.

You panicked and as soon as you looked at the rear view mirror you found the cab driver stealing glances at you from the rear view mirror. Now you can see his whole face, he looked oddly familiar.

You quickly dialled the emergency number and waited for them to pick it up but as soon as they picked it up, someone snatched your phone away from you and threw it out of the window of the car.

(I wrote it as emergency number because all the countries have different emergency numbers and I have not mentioned which country this story takes place. So you can imagine as your country.)

You looked at the driver who gave out an evil smile. You were terrified of him.

"Who are you? And where are you taking me?"

You asked with all the courage that you had gained.

He then stopped the car and looked back at you. As soon as you saw his whole face you were shocked.

"Don't tell me that you already forgot me, love?"

Flashback:

You were currently at the last year of high school. One day when it was lunch time, you saw the one and only Jeon Jungkook, the most popular playboy of the school approaching you. He is in the last year of college.

(I don't know if such schools exist or not. Please let me know.)

But why is he coming towards you when you always wanted to stay a mile away from him.

He came towards you and did something that you never expected him to do in his whole life.

He took your right hand on his left hand and got down on his knees. Everyone was staring at you. You hated attention and and wanted to disappear from there.

"Y/N the moment my eyes fell on you, I felt something strange which I never felt before. I know that I'm a playboy but I'm ready to change that for you. I really love you Y/N. I want you to be in my life. Will you become my girlfriend and maybe my future wife? Please don't say no I love you very much."

Everybody started to clap. You looked at his face, his eyes were filled with hope and love for you. You contemplated what to do? It's not like Jungkook is a bad person but the only problem is that he is a playboy. Each and every week he has a new girl with him.

"Y/N"

The sound of his voice brought you out of your thoughts. You once again looked at his eyes. You don't know why but his feelings for you seemed genuine but still you can't trust him because it can be one of his bet with his friends.

"Sorry Jungkook but I can't be with a playboy like you."

You tried your best to sound kind and gentle. You quickly withdraw your hand from his and ran away.

End Of Flashback

After that he never approached you again. You assumed it was one of his bet with his friends. The next year your father got transferred to another city so you all shifted from there. You never saw or heard of Jungkook again until now.

"J-Ju-Jungkook"

You shuttered.

"So you remember me, good."

In a moment he was at the back seat near you. You tried to open the door of the car but he was quick to grab you.

"Don't you dare try to escape me"

He warned you.

You were terrified you had no idea why he was doing all this. Is it just because of a simple rejection? You didn't even have the courage to question him.

His hand then went down to your pants and he tried to pull it down. But before he could do anything you tried to push his hands away but he was too strong. So your attempt to push his hands away went to vain.

"Let me do what I want or othe-"

"P-ple-please l-leave me"

You begged in him. You don't know when you started sobbing. You kept on begging in front of him but he just gave you a smirk.

In a moment he ripped off your pants along with your undergarments. Now your lower body was completely naked and he could see it clearly. You were embarrassed and started to cry even more in the fear of what is about to happen to you. You tried to hide yourself from his gaze but he stopped you by grabbing your thighs.

"You are beautiful, love. Don't hide from me."

You then saw him opening the zipper of his pants and pulling down his boxers. Now you were well aware of his intentions.

In a moment both his pants and boxers were gone and he lined his member near your entrance. You wiggled about but he grabbed you and without any preparation he pushed his hard member in your entrance.

You screamed.

It hurts a lot and without letting you adjust to his size he started to move. You kept on crying due to the pain and there was no pleasure in it. While you cried he kept on moaning and groaning.

"For others it may be a simple rejection but not for me."

Saying that he kissed on your forehead.

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[ladykailitha]

Not All That Glitters is Gold Part 12

Well, this story is complete. I finished it on Friday and will be fully uploaded in two weeks. With chapters 14/15 next week on the 31st and 16/17 on April 7th.

This has been one hell of a ride. I never thought I would ever do omegaverse. But this one just demanded to be written.

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Eddie takes Steve shopping and they go the Grammy's.

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Steve loved shopping. It was his favorite thing in the world. He especially loved it when he went with Chrissy or Robin or sometimes even both. But he was finding out that shopping with Eddie was special.

“I’m going to rock your world, sweetheart,” Eddie murmured when they entered the shop.

It was all high end, naturally. But it was the type of stuff Steve would have bought for himself back in high school.

“Eddie...” he whined a little.

It was sweet, it really was. But he couldn’t wear the ‘uniform’ of a omega housewife. Not anymore.

“Just wait, darlin’,” Eddie whispered, “it’s gonna be good.”

Just then a man came over. He was short, barely 5’5”. He had warm brown skin and silver hair.

“Hello, loves,” he said, voice as warm as his skin tone. His accent was the vaguely British of someone who had lived in the United States for a long time.

“Hello,” Eddie greeted, kissing him on each cheek. “Steve, this is Raj. Raj, this is Steve Harrington, he’s a Starcourt omega.”

Raj clasped his hands together. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Steve.”

Eddie turned to Steve. “Raj is a professional stylist. He’s dressed me for many an event and he’s going to help you find your style.”

Steve smiled at him. Because of course Eddie was only trying to help and not make him feel inferior about liking a style that he couldn’t wear.

“Come on, love,” Raj said, “tell me what you like.”

And so Steve did just that.

They spent the afternoon trying on several different combinations and styles that Steve felt like he was a runway model to the crowd of one.

Eddie sat on a big, white, overstuffed armchair and made comments on everything Steve tried on.

Three hours later, Steve was walking out of the store in a navy blue striped polo and tight fitted jeans and several bags filled with clothes of a similar style.

Steve laughed when he exited the shop, twirling around with his bags. Just so happy.

Xander took the bags from Steve and put them in the trunk of the car to keep the bags from going flying.

Eddie pulled him in for a kiss.

“God, you are so gorgeous when you’re happy,” he murmured into Steve’s neck.

Steve hummed. “Well, it’s a good thing that the thing that makes me happiest is you, huh?”

Eddie looked up at him with a tender smile. “Back attcha, big boy.”

Steve wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him deeply.

“Will I get to see you before the Grammy’s on Sunday?” he asked, softly.

Eddie sighed. “Unfortunately not. I have so many interviews and shit that I just won’t have time.”

“That’s okay. I still have other work I’ve got scheduled this week.”

Eddie kissed him deeply. “You have fun, babe and I’ll see you on Sunday.”

“Bye.”

Eddie watched as the car pulled away from the curb. He had gotten to meet both Robin and Xander, the two people tasked with keeping Steve safe and he found that he loved them both.

And that fact settled one of the worries in his chest about Steve, knowing that his boy was being looked after properly when he wasn’t around.

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“Troy’s coming,” Robin said, “I’m not asking, I’m telling you.”

Steve glared at her. “He’s creepy.”

“He’s really not,” she defended. “He’s very protective of the omegas in his care and I need a second pair of eyes on you tonight.”

“I don’t see why,” Steve said rolling his eyes. “I’ve done hundreds of events with only one handler in the past. What makes tonight so special?”

“The press.”

Steve huffed. “I literally when to an event for the press with Nancy, how is this any different?”

“Because these aren’t the civilized press, Steve,” Robin said menacingly. “These are the vultures. The bottom of the barrel. Sleazy, gasping, horrible people who will judge you, seek to tear you down, and humiliate you.”

Steve let out a long sigh. “Fine.”

“Thank you.” She kissed his cheek. “Eddie has his own security, but they’ve been coordinating with Troy and me all week. What’s your signal for needing to get out quick?”

“Moving my clutch from my left hand to my right,” he said.

She nodded. That was a good signal. Steve liked his right hand free to shake hands with people.

“What’s your signal if you need to get away from the alpha?” she asked next.

“I take out my earrings,” he dutifully replied.

Again, not something Steve would normally do, so she nodded.

“The code word to get both of you away from someone who is harassing one or both of you is ‘caveat’.”

“As in ‘one of the caveats for dating an escort is to be understanding when something work related comes up’?”

Robin grinned. “Perfect. All right, we’re good to go.”

Steve grabbed his black clutch and matching shawl. It was February in California, but it was still February.

He draped the shawl over his shoulders and walked out to the car.

Troy and Robin got into a white SUV with Troy at the wheel.

Steve slid into his car to find a waiting Eddie.

“Well this is a surprise,” he cooed, sliding up to press himself against his boyfriend’s side.

Eddie chuckled, lifting his arm to wrap around his shoulders. “Benefits of properly courting you, darlin’. Management is letting me know where you live. Ish.”

“Ish?” Steve asked, scenting along Eddie’s jaw.

“Yeah,” he murmured. “The windows were tinted so I don’t know exactly where we are, but I know enough.”

“Ah.”

Yeah, that made sense.

“You look so pretty, baby,” Eddie said, changing the topic. “You look good enough to eat.”

Steve chuckled. “So do you.”

And he did. He was wearing a black suit coat with black rhinestones embroidered into the lapels, with a white button up shirt that decidedly not, tucked into a pair of black slacks. On his neck were several necklaces and chains and his wrists were covered in bangles and more chains.

He had a single earring in his left ear which was an upside down cross.

Steve was enraptured.

“This is all for you, baby doll,” Eddie murmured into Steve’s ear. “I rarely dress up for these things, but I wanted to look good for you.” His hand reached around to cup Steve’s ass. “Especially with you looking like sex on legs in that short dress.”

Steve chuckled. “You keep this up and we’re going end up torturing poor Xander’s ears by having sex back here.”

Eddie’s eyes blew wide. “Shit Stevie, if we didn’t have to be there at a specific time, I would absolutely hold you to that.” And he pulled Steve even closer to him so that the omega could feel the reaction to his words.

Steve couldn’t stop himself from scenting Eddie again.

“Did I tell you that thing the attracted me to you second to you being the sweetest thing,” he murmured, “was your scent?”

Eddie licked his lips. “Right back ya. Together we smell of Christmas.”

Steve giggled. “A little bit, yeah.”

Xander caught Steve’s eye in the rearview mirror and raised his eyebrow causing the omega to blush, ducking his head shyly.

Xander knew something that Robin didn’t as she couldn’t be in the car with him for things like this.

Despite a Starcourt escorts’ reputation for being sex pots, sex wasn’t allowed in the back of the car. Mainly because of the driver, but also because what they did was meant to be higher than just make outs in the back of a car.

It wasn’t a rule, like not giving out their personal number was a rule, but it was a guideline that Steve had adhered to almost religiously. So for him to even suggest jumping Eddie was completely out of character for him.

Eddie raised Steve’s head gently with his forefinger. “You look so pretty when you blush, baby, but there is nothing going on here that you need to be ashamed of, okay?”

Steve nodded.

Just then the car rolled to a stop, signaling that they had arrived at the red carpet.

Behind them Troy and Robin stepped out with Eddie’s two security members. All of them dressed in black suits and ties with pristine white button up shirts.

All of them pulled out their sunglasses and slid them on. Troy walked up to the door and opened it.

Eddie slid out first, waving to the crowd. Then he turned around and helped Steve get out of the car. Steve waved, too, then slipped his hand around Eddie’s arm.

“The first interview is with Vanity Fair, Kayla Brosnahan,” Troy murmured to them. “She’s very fashion orientated so she’ll ask about your clothes first.”

Steve nodded. He glanced at Eddie, who nodded.

They walked up to the beautiful alpha reporter in a long, slinky, red dress.

“Kayla, Vanity Fair,” she said to the cameraman, “here with Eddie Munson, frontman of Corroded Coffin who is up for three awards tonight, and Starcourt escort, Steve Harrington.”

She turned to them. “Wow! You two look absolutely stunning together. Who designed your clothes tonight?”

Steve smiled. “Omega designer, Lola Martinez and the jewelry is by St Giovanni.”

“Wow,” she breathed. “Those are some pretty big names. And how about you, Eddie? Who are you wearing tonight?”

“Jimmy Pantera.”

Jimmy was a known alternative style fashion designer. Chains, leather, denim, studs; basically the metal and grunge scene. What Eddie as wearing would have been very conservative for his collection.

“Very nice,” Kayla said. “I can see it now. Wow.” She turned to Steve. “Have you had any clients cancel on you because you’re being courted?”

Eddie bristled and was about to lay into her when Steve touched his elbow.

Steve batted his eyelashes with a simpering pout. “Oh, Kayla, you know all client information is confidential.” Kayla opened her mouth to say something snide, but Steve beat her to it. “Plus, I don’t kiss and tell. Not like a certain omega who’s been warming your bed.”

Suddenly she was sputtering and back tracking. “Eddie, you’re up for three awards tonight, what are your hopes for tonight?”

“Corroded Coffin and I are very happy to have been nominated for Best Metal Album, Album of the Year, and Single of the Year for ‘Hell’s Lookin’ Better Than Heaven’, but we were disappointed we weren’t nominated for more. Best Metal Performance is a prime example. Even though we made more money then any other touring band last year, we weren’t even considered.”

Again Kayla was forced to back track and try to start over but they had chosen that moment to move on. Kayla turned to her camera and made a slicing motion across her throat to tell him to stop taping.

All the interviews kept in the same vein. They would be chatty, ask about what they were wearing or who they were most excited to see perform and then drop shit like:

“Are you going to make Steve stop escorting once finish your courtship?”

To which Eddie replied, “I’m not so fragile that I need constant validation that my dick is big enough. Stevie is his own person and if he wants to keep working, why would I stop him?”

Followed by back pedaling and Steve and Eddie moving on.

Next asshole:

“Steve, are you angling for a bond to get out of being an escort?”

Steve and Eddie just blinked at him like he was too stupid for words. They just walked off.

Once Troy just moved them past an interviewer calling their name.

Steve looked down and a little behind him. “What was wrong with that one?”

“He’s been sexually harassing omegas that come through,” Troy muttered back. “Making lewd comments, making passes at them, touching them without their consent.”

Steve nodded and Eddie put a protective hand on his lower back. They made it through the gauntlet and into the Radio Music Hall.

They sat down at the table that already had the rest of the band and their plus ones and settled into enjoy the show.

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LOVE ISN'T ETERNAL. chapter 9 - jb

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After being dropped off by Jude’s parents, you stayed on the couch for a good hour thinking about how bizarre the whole day was. You didn’t even want to check your phone right now, so you just left it in your living room and went directly to get a hot shower. 

While undressing, you noticed that you had dinner while wearing Jobe’s jersey. Hah, now it made sense why so many people took double looks at you. Not that you cared.

You just wanted to relax for once. The whole process of getting ready for bed got you in a better mood; so after doing your skincare and drinking some tea, you felt ready to check your messages.

There were some texts from the girls and some from Jobe. You went for Jobe’s first since they were the most recent.

✉️ Jobe: Thank you for the weirdest night ever

✉️ You’re welcome?

✉️ Jobe: No, seriously. I haven’t seen Jude this happy for a while now

✉️ Jobe: He’s close to giggling and kicking his feet like a little girl

✉️ lmao

✉️ Maybe that’s because I told him I was going to unblock him

✉️ Jobe: Did you?

✉️ Not yet…

✉️Jobe:  Well, maybe you should

✉️ Oh my god??? What’s happening???

✉️ Jobe: I talked to him, just… Maybe? I won’t force you tho

✉️ I’ll consider it

✉️ Jobe: That’s good enough for me… Have a good night, darling

✉️ Good night, sweetie

Odd. What could possibly be happening that Jobe was (kinda) defending his brother? You didn’t blame him, obviously. But… Again, odd. With a shrug, you hopped on the girl’s group chat, which had lots of messages from hours ago.

✉️ Nikki: Weeeeell…. I was casually checking the TikToks people were posting about the game… You know, to see how it was going

✉️ Nikki: THEN… Girl, you went a bit viral agaaaaain. You appeared on the big screen and SOME people saw the little interaction Mr. Jobe and you had. The football fandom is going crazy again, a lot of people are debating if you’re his girlfriend or Gio’s girlfriend

✉️ Mia: Since none of them had said a word about the rumors… People are kinda taking sides

✉️ Mia: I also saw that after the first half some girls were looking for you because they were near your seat and you were gone. Then they noticed you were sitting next to THE Jude Bellingham and went on trying to figure out if you were his girlfriend instead while taking videos and photos to POST?!

✉️ Nikki: MESSY

✉️ Oh god… I just saw this… WHY ME, LORD?!

✉️ It’s like… For each day of peace I get, ten days of absolute chaos are piled up on my door

✉️ Nikki: It’s the drama, the fun, the footballers, the fame

✉️ Nikki: Our beautiful little WAG

✉️ Mia: If it’s not with douchie, it’s with that Gio guy

✉️ Mia: Heʼs hot af

✉️ Mia???? 

✉️ Do you want his number?

✉️ Nikki: Omg, Miaaaa

✉️ Mia: Both of you… Shut up. This isn’t about me finding Gio the hottest man alive, this is about YOU getting shipped with half of the footballers you know

✉️ Don’t remind me of that, please

✉️ I’ll better get some sleep before the vein on my forehead explodes, bye my loves

✉️ Nikki: Bye baby! Sweet dreams

✉️ Mia: Score a goal!

✉️ Fuck you lmao

Great. You were never getting rid of that stupid “popularity” among the football fanbase… Well, at least among the people that cared about the player’s love lives. They knew your face now, even if the subject of who your “boyfriend” was died down. You were out there forever for people to see and have an opinion.  

Time to sleep.

You were on your way to turn off the lights and wash your cup when the telecommunicator started to ring; you almost let out a scream. Who on Earth was ringing your house at two A.M?! With your heart beating like crazy, you ran to answer and yell to the jerk on the other side. 

“Miss! I’m so sorry to bother you this late but…” Mel’s words were interrupted by some loud male voices. “There’s a couple of gentlemen asking me to allow them into your floor…” Oh, poor Mel. 

You couldn't scream to your sweet doorman Mel.

“Mel! Hi... Gentlemen? As... Men asking to come here?” This was unbelievable.

“Yes, uh. They'd been here for at least ten minutes. I'd tried to persuade them into leaving but nothing works."

“Do you happen to recognize these gentlemen?” Your gut feeling was very reliable, so you kinda knew who it was. 

“Well… I’m not so sure about it, but I think that’s… Bukayo Saka and Jude Bellingham, miss.” 

He surely knew them at first sight, but it was adorable he was trying to dissimulate it.

“Oh, my god…” You sighed. When was this going to end? “Just… Let them in, Mel.”

“As you wish.” 

You wanted to punch someone so bad right now. But you just stayed there, by your door, waiting for what seemed to be the night of never end.

No less than five minutes later, your door was being punched at. Because that wasn't a knock. You considered for a moment letting them outside, but you weren't going to sleep if you did that. 

When you opened it, the silliest sight welcomed you. There was Bukayo, a mutual friend that you haven't seen in very long, carrying (if you can call that carrying) a very drunk Jude. How did you know he was drunk? Well, he was (seemingly) asleep against Bukayo's side, only kept from falling because of his friend's arm around his waist. 

“Okay...” Was the first thing that came out of your mouth. “This is... Something.”

“So sorry to do this at such late hours... He's been so insistent. He got a bit too drunk and started to ask about where his girlfriend was and that he wanted to come home.” Bukayo's eyes went blank, sighing. He seemed pretty sober to you. “I tried to persuade him into visiting you tomorrow, but this guy never takes no for an answer.”

“That sounds like him.” You smiled at him apologetically. Because what else could you do? No one knew you two had broken up, and this wasn't the best moment to break the news either. “Let's take him to the couch, I'll help you.”

You got closer, feeling the smell of alcohol reeking from Jude. Iugh. You took one of his arms, putting it around your shoulders. Hah, and just a couple of hours earlier you were trying to avoid just that. With a lot of effort, both of you laid him out the best you could. That didn't mean that it was done in the most careful way. So he woke up, looking at you and then at Bukayo. 

“Am I dreaming, mate?”

“Nah, fam. I did what you asked me; I took you to your girl.” He palmed Jude's arm and then smiled at you. “Now I'm out, this whole thing tired me up.”

“That's okay. Thank you for taking care of him.” You gave him a little hug after guiding him to the door. “I hope we can catch up another time without this type of thing going on.”

“Me too.” He smiled again, looking as sweet as ever, and then turned and left. 

Now you were alone with...

“Darling?” Oh no, not the darling. 

You turned, looking at Jude, who was struggling to keep himself sat upright. He was looking at you with the most drunken-hazed eyes ever, accompanied by the biggest of smiles.

“Yes, Jude?” It was better not to argue with a drunk person this late at night.

“Can I tell you something?”  

“Yeah, sure.” You got closer, sitting on the carpet. Not too close, but not too far away from him. “What is it?”

“I'm an idiot. I'm so dumb, I got drunk tonight, and I miss you.” The smile left his face, but he was still looking at you with happy eyes. “Every time I see your face, I remember that I'm mad dumb for breaking up with you. Because I still love you. A lot.” He let himself fall back into the couch pillows, sighing. “I don't know why I panicked so much a month ago. It was a stupid chat.”

“Sorry?” Your heart was beating fast because of his past confessions, but this new phrase caught your attention way more. “What chat?”

He wasn't looking at you. He was just looking up at the ceiling, like he was trying to remember something.

“Just some stupid chat the coach gave us before you arrived at Dortmund that day... He was talking about how we, as professionals, had to settle in earlier so we didn't get carried away because of all the money and parties... And the drugs. He said that there was a reason for footballers to get married and have kids at such young ages.” He sighed again, looking tired. “And I knew he was talking to the younger part of the team, which included me... I just... I felt like I was being pressured to marry immediately... I got so carried away with my thoughts that I panicked when I saw you. You make me so happy, but I didn't feel ready for any of the coach's options.”  

“So... You broke up with me instead of talking?” Woah. “That's fucked up, Jude.”

“I know... And I'm not asking you to forgive me or... Get back together with me... Even though that's what I have been wishing since I said the words, but... I wanted you to know.”

He didn't seem drunk at all now. 

“Thank you for telling me.” That's all you could say for now. Too much information to take in. 

“Would you have said yes?” He asked after a few minutes of silence, still looking at the ceiling. 

“To what?”  

“Marrying me.”

You felt like someone punched your heart and took the air out of your body. At the same time. 

“I won't answer that.” Mostly because you didn't know the answer. “Get some sleep.” You got up, looking down at him. 

“Why not?”

You took a long look at his face. You gave him a little smile, reaching for his cheek with one of your hands. You caressed it with the tip of your fingers before regretting touching him at all. He closed his eyes, but opened them when you retrieved your hand. 

“Because there's no point in answering something that's not going to happen.”

He frowned, looking offended for a second before relaxing his face again. 

“Well, I haven't asked you.”

“And you shouldn't, because that's something you do when you're sure about it... And not drunk.” You took one of the covers you kept close, tucking him on the sofa so he couldn't move. “And when you're in a relationship, of course. Now sleep or I'll kick you out of my house.”

“Okay...” He appeared so similar to a kid now, all flustered and with big eyes. “I'm sorry for all of this.”

“I forgive you.”

And that was true. You forgave him for all of it. You couldn't hold a grudge forever. It wasn't healthy. 

“Really?” Hope sparkled in his eyes. It made your heart ache.

“I promise.”

Then you got closer and kissed his forehead to prove him right about your words. He gave you the biggest of smiles, again, before falling asleep right there. You gave him a last caress on the cheek before turning the lights off and walking towards your bedroom.

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You thought it was impossible to get any sleep after what happened, but the moment your head touched the pillow, you were out. The stress was draining your energy. You blacked out until the next morning, when a knock on the door woke you up. 

You remembered everything that had happened just a couple of hours ago. There was Jude, knocking on your door like he was a stranger. Somehow, it felt like it. 

“Come on in.” You said after a few seconds, rubbing your face.

The door slowly opened up. Jude was still covered in the blanket, holding it together with one hand below his chin while the other rubbed his eye. Pretty much the same as you. You couldn't help but smile a little at the sight. 

“Good morning.” Even his voice had a little hint of shyness.

“Did you sleep well?” Was all you said while you got up and walked towards the bathroom.

“Yes...” He followed you, just two steps behind. “Thank you.”

“Stop saying 'thank you', just come here and brush your teeth.” You grabbed one of the brand new toothbrushes you kept in the drawer, offering it to him. 

He seemed so scared yet happy about your behavior while taking the toothbrush. You weren't fooling anyone, it was fun to play with his mind a little bit. Payback.

He stood there watching you brush your teeth, wash your face, and brush your hair. It was very funny.

“I'm not going to suddenly take a knife out and follow you around the house with it, Jude. Get cleaned or you won't get breakfast.” You got out of the bathroom, smiling at him when he just blinked at you. “All yours.” And then you left him alone in there.

You entered the kitchen, ready for some breakfast. You heard the bathroom sink go on and off for a few minutes. Meanwhile, you decided to make some scrambled eggs with ham and toast some beagles. It was the best you could offer with so many thoughts taking most of your concentration. 

When you were finishing the second plate, Jude appeared by the door and stayed there. He looked at the plates with surprise, like it was actually impossible for you to be making breakfast for him. 

“It's getting cold.” You offered him one of the plates that was already sitting on the mini table you had available. 

“Are you preparing me for my sudden death, darling?” He sat in front of you, waiting for you to take the first bite. He always did that. 

“Not yet.” You took a bite off the beagle, smiling when he did the same. “Maybe after I eat.” 

He smiled but didn't say anything. You ate in silence, looking at each other from time to time. You felt different around him now that you knew what caused him to break up with you. It wasn't that you suddenly forgot about everything else or how mad you felt, but it made things easier. You wanted to talk. Now there was a real reason for it. 

“I'll wash the dishes.” Before you could say anything, he took both plates and stood up. 

“Go ahead... And after you finish them, we'll talk.”

“Do I make some tea first?” 

“Yeah, that'll be nice.” 

He seemed to understand what was crossing your mind, so he made the tea quietly and walked to the living room. You followed him. 

“Well...” You took a sip of the tea. “Do you remember what you said last night?” 

“I do...” He squirmed on the seat. He was nervous. “I wanted to tell you all that sober but... I fuck up things quite regularly.” 

You smiled, shaking your head. 

“Okay, it's good for the sake of this conversation that you remember everything. Now, when I said that I forgive you, I meant it. But that doesn't mean I'm not angry or hurt by all of it.” He nodded. “I'm still disappointed about how poorly you managed the whole thing; you just needed to talk to me, and the breakup would never have happened.”

“I know.” He covered his face, sighing. “I'm an idiot.” 

“Yeah! Look at me, I spent a month thinking you didn't love me anymore, and it turns out that you just were a bastard that didn't know how to talk to his girlfriend.” You slightly pushed his arm with your foot. “You said you didn't love me as you used to... Why?” 

“I don't know.” He groaned, taking his hands off his face. “I guess I wanted you to hate me. I’ve never stopped loving you.” He grabbed your ankle, dragging your leg closer to his body. “I think I love more than before, actually.” 

You didn't say anything for a while, you just looked at him for the longest time, trying to figure out what to do next. 

“I'm very mad at you.” You took a deep breath. “That club thing you did after we broke up is still fresh in my mind. I can't pretend everything is the same just because we talked.” 

“I know. I'm a jerk for doing that. I just wanted to see if... If I could act like I was okay. I wanted to feel okay. And couldn't accept that I regretted breaking up with you the second you left.” 

“Always your big ego, huh?” You laughed. “Don't take this as if we just got back together. We're... We're friends from now on.” 

“We are friends for now.” He said, smiling. “Because I'll do everything that's in my power to win you back.”

“Whatever you say, Bellingham.”

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[vintagevict0ria]

𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞

“You brush past me in the hallway…”

chapter 1

pairing: Adam Driver x f!reader

content: n/a

a/n: omg i am soooooo excited for this you have no idea. Its been so long since i posted and this idea has been stuck in my drafts since july and since im back in my Adam driver era- id thought id finish this. This is mostly inspired by Taylor Swifts song "I can see you" and each chapter will be based on a lyric! So i am no expert on how film/actor/movie stuff works so bear with me. Hopeful as this goes on, it will get better. Im planning on finishing this by the new year (who knows if that will happen) but since im on break i should take advantage of my free time. Ok long story short I will be writing this shit non stop since im on a writing high so who knows if the next chapter will come out tommorow! Hope you enjoy! Notes are greatly appreciated!!

Y/n, a famous actress known for her beautiful face and captivating personality but also her incredible acting skills. You had been nominated for over 50 awards and won 5 oscars. It had been a while since you were on a set nor a movie. The last film was a roaring success and the critics were crazy about it! The media begged for another film starring Y/N Y/L/N.

The first thing you heard when you woke up was the sound of your phone ringing. Your agent- Carolina, was calling. You quickly answered- yawning and hoping she wouldn’t hear it. “Y/n! Great news!” You sighed, not really understanding what was happening. “You got the job!” The job? what is she talking about? “huh?” You rubbed your eyes, laying back down. “The movie!! Adam Driver is in it too! Oh my gosh i can hear them now! ‘Y/n y/l/n and Adam Driver are co-stars in the biggest hit of the year!” Once you heard his name, you sprung up “Wait what?” “Yeah! They want you here in LA by tomorrow morning. I’ve already booked you a flight to leave in..5 hours! Bye!” She hung up before you could say another word. You glanced over at the clock- 9:35. The flight was at 2:15 and it would take a while to pack and get ready. So, being the smart woman you are, you got up and started the day. Showering, packing, and of course- stopping to get starbucks.

Once you arrived in LA, you headed to the condo where you would be staying for a majority of filming. That morning you woke up and started getting ready for the day. Showering, and making a coffee before you headed out to the table read. You threw on a pair of leggings and a tshirt. It was late autumn so you took a jacket on the way out. At the studio you said hello to the crew and a huge thank you to the casting director. “Y/n!” It was Carolina- she ran up to you and embraced you in a tight hug. “How was the flight?” You smiled at the redhead girl “Great.” Carolina jumped up and down with excitement and handed you sheets of paper. On the cover was the name of the film, the name of the director-JJ Abrams- and your name. “Heres your script. You need to go ahead and head in there! Bye!” She walked away, the sound of her heals clicked across the floor. You quickly skimmed through the pages while walking and not paying attention. You soon enough ran into someone, your coffee spilling over you and the floor along with your script- which was on the floor…covered in coffee. “Oh gosh Im so sorry!” You apologized while picking up your script, wincing at the wet paper. “You might want to watch where you are going next time.” The voice was soft but stern. You looked up and realized it was Adam Driver.

He was wearing all black and his hair was messy. He glanced at you with a subtle stare. “Im so sorry!” You stood up, brushing yourself off. “No worries, happens to the best of us.” He rolled his shoulders back and popped his neck, closing his eyes. Damn he was attractive. ”You headed in?” You asked, trying to keep your composure together. Adam simply just nodded.

The first day of the read consisted of going over the aspects of the film and the time line of production. After the read through, filming would start, then the movie premiere would take place after filming and production in Hollywood, but that was a whiles away. When the read was over you walked out with another co star. Heading to your condo, you received a text from Carolina. "Girl, just talked to JJ and he just gave me word that there is a sex scene between you and Adam 😁" The stupid emoji at the end made you cringe. Carolina giving you this news shot your nerves through the roof. As if you weren't already nervous enough about working with Adam, having to film a intimate scene made it far worse. Kicking your shoes off and falling onto your bed, you opened instagram, an attempt to get your mind of the situation at hand, it didn't work.

[ssahotchnerr]

hi!! i love your fics, they keep me sane ❤️

i was thinking of a fic with aaron where it’s friends to lovers at the BAU & aaron being the profiler he is he notices something off when y/n starts pulling away after he meets beth (season 7/8/9)

then it’s raining & he drops y/n off at home after a long night of drinking their sorrows & she blurts out “because i’m in love with you, you idiot”

could be a love triangle or “i drop that bitch bc he’s also in love” type thing

p.s. plz don’t break my heart with aaron not loving us back

kk bye love you

🥹 that's so sweet thank you so much. i kinda switched this up a bit, and hehe i won't break your heart about him not loving us back but i can't promise it'll be a happy ending <3

history left unfinished

cw; angst!!! small mention of alcohol

the pattering rain was the perfect excuse to stay silent. it's been twenty minutes, and neither of you had spoken a word to each other.

it was loud- the repeated tapping smacked against the surface of aaron's car, making conversation impractical. so maybe that's why you suddenly gained the confidence to ask the question you've been holding in for months now, or it could've been the alcohol flowing through your body. nonetheless, you'd chalk it up to fate if he ended up hearing you or not.

"do you love her?" you didn't dare meet aaron's eyes, refusing to fall into their soft, warm comfort. instead, you watched the rain droplets as they raced each other down the glass of the window.

aaron glanced in your direction, "what'd you say?"

"are you in love with her?" you asked, your mind recalling the events from the past few hours.

the way his face lit up as she joined the team at the bar, the way his eyes would crinkle at the edges as he smiled at her as she spoke, the way his hand always involuntarily ended up in hers.

you've always pictured it differently. you've always pictured yourself in her place.

it was difficult not to, given the history you and aaron shared. the long, meaningful talks about anything and everything, the constant shared fear of the other's safety while in the field, spending your weekends only with him and jack, the one kiss you had shared.

but that's all it was now, history. thanks to her. your routine changed when beth entered into aaron's life, and you became a bystander in his.

it took him a while to respond, your eyes eventually finding his in the darkness. "i love her, yes." aaron said, almost cautiously.

"but are you in love with her?"

"don't." he shook his head, something in his voice you couldn't quite place.

"you're breaking my heart, you've been breaking it." your voice cracked as you felt yourself begin to tremble in your seat. "and it was never officially yours to begin with."

the car slowed to a stop as aaron parked outside your apartment building, also giving him the opportunity to focus solely on you. but the contradicting thing was, he couldn't answer you, silence overpowered him.

"i've loved you for so long." your words left you in a breath, your shoulders dropping from the weight of your confession. "i've wanted you to choose me for so long. i've waited."

aaron had noticed, the distance you've intentionally set forth between the two of you. the truth was, he did. he loved you back with every inch of him. but that was just it- he loved you. and it scared him. you knew the parts of him he kept hidden away, the parts that minimal people ever get to see. the more you saw, the closer the two of you became, the more you would realize how broken he was.

being with beth was easier, if it didn't work out, it wouldn't hurt nearly as much. and just maybe, keeping you at arm's reach, rather than in his arms, it would prevent you from slipping through his fingers entirely. panic began to slowly creep through him though, because he realized if he didn't answer adequately, you would.

but you took his silence as an answer within itself, opening the passenger door and hastily getting out of his car, slamming it behind you.

aaron was quick to follow, throwing his seatbelt off and hurrying after you. "wait!"

"it's fine." you insisted, squinting back at him as rain plummeted your face. thankfully, your tears blended in. "go be with her. it's fine. i'm so happy for you."

"you don't understand." he insisted, the crackling of thunder following his words.

"i understand fine." just like the sky, you wanted to scream. "let me let you go, please."

aaron's face softened a tad, his words leaving him in a sigh. "i don't want you to."

"don't make this even harder." you pleaded as he hesitantly stepped closer. "you said you love her, that's not fair."

aaron reached out for you, taking both your hands into his. "but-"

"no." you pulled your hands away. "whatever..." you took a moment, searching for the correct term. you heart ached, mourning the possibility- the what could have been. in the long run, this had to be the easiest solution. but you also pondered- how could it be?

despite your doubts, it was like a floodgate had been broken, and you finished your statement. "this is. or was. it's over. it has to be over."

aaron knew what he should've done. he should've grabbed your face and kissed you like his life depended on it. he should've admitted that you had claimed his heart and mind as yours forever ago, you utterly and completely consumed both. he should've told you that he's never been so deeply infatuated with someone, that it scared him.

but he just stood there. frozen. even after you had walked away.

[w2soneshots]

Night out -W2S

Words: 0.5k+

Warnings: alcohol consumption.

In which you go to a club with your friends and meet a cute boy.

I moved to London almost 2 months ago. I rent a lovely apartment and have already made some friends in my building. Today I'm going out with Sandy and Lily who are 2 people that live on my floor, lily being the apartment opposite me. I started getting ready around 7pm and finished at 9. "ready babe?" Lily said bursting into my apartment. "yep!" I said grabbing my bag.

Sandy met up with us outside and we all got into a cab. 20 minutes later we were at the club. "Thank you!" I said as we got out of the car having already payed the driver online. we made are way into the club and went to grab a drink. Almost an hour went by, we'd had a few drinks, danced and I was now going to get another one. I sat down on one of the bar seats and ordered my drink. I noticed from the corner of my eye that someone had sat next to me "hey." I said kindly to the stranger. "hi... I'm Harry."

We spoke for a while and ordered a fair few shots. "Bog! there you are, you've been gone for ages!" a tall blonde haired man said placing a hand on Harry's shoulder. "bog?" I thought. "oh ye sorry." Harry said turning to the tall man. "see you in a bit." he said to me before he left. I smiled and nodded.

I went back to find Lil and Sandy (they were on the dance floor). I joined them and we moved our bodies to the music. Then I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and smiled "Harry!" I said loudly so he could hear me over the music, "wanna d- dance!" he said clearly just as drunk as me. "yea sure!" I said. he grabbed my hand and pulled me away. I looked back and both girls were smiling and wiggling their eyebrows. I just rolled my eyes playfully and shook my head.

Me and Harry danced around drunkenly for around 20 minutes until we got tired and decided to go and sit down. he took me over to the table that contained all of his friends and we sat down. "You gonna introduce us bog?" The ginger haired man said. "oh ye, this is y/n, y/n these are my friends." he said and went on to tell me each of there names. Another hour or two went by and many more drinks were ordered so everyone (including me) was pissed. I decided to call it a night. "Im gonna go home." I said lifting my head up from it's position leaning on Harry's shoulder. "Oh ok. I'll walk you out." he said getting up.

"Before you leave, could I get your number?" Harry asked as I waited for my uber after not being able to find Lily or Sandy so deciding that they probably left already. "corse." I said putting my hand out for his phone. Once I typed in my number my uber arrived. "bye, I had a great night-" I said but before I could continue Harry grabbed my face and kissed me. when we pulled away he looked a bit surprised by his actions. "text me." I said before pressing one more kiss to his lips then getting in my cab.

[drysdaleknieslee]

Wipe Out - Part 2

I chose to keep the name but change the contents which made this part longer so thank you all for doing the poll.

Word count: 2000+ (i hope you enjoy this)

No warnings in this but rabid Rutger and sweet and blushy Luke!

“Luke needs a pen, Lia, but he doesn’t want to use ours for whatever strange reason,” said Ethan, snickering.

“Mr. Edwards,” said the professor, who looks like he does not have the patience for four rambunctious hockey players at 9 in the morning (neither do I), “is there anything you would like to share with the class that pertains to Economics?”

“No, sir. I’ll keep it down.” “I hope you will.” He said before continuing with the lecture.

A few more minutes go by before I feel something small hit the back of my head. “You can’t aim for shit, Fridge!” I heard Tyler whisper behind me. “So much for hand-to-eye coordination.” The Professor then puts on a video for the rest of the class that ‘carries a lot of information on the material we will learn in this class.’ He’s got his feet kicked up, watching the video as if necessary.

I feel the small object again make contact between my shoulder blades. That’s it.

I whip my head around before whispering, “If you idiots throw another piece of paper at me, I will lose my mind. Luke, here’s a pencil. Next time, ask. And Rutger, you do have terrible aim.” With this, I toss Luke my only good pencil and turn around to act like I’m interested in what the video is saying.

The rest of the class ended smoothly before we were dismissed. I have a two-hour window to give me time to find where I’ll be doing ski practice. As I walk out, I catch the four hockey players in the corner of my eye. They’re nudging Luke towards me as they seem to have inner turmoil before he finally faces me.

His cheeks turned a light crimson before making their way to me. “Hey,” is all he says while scratching the back of his neck, eyes facing the ground, “sorry about class today. The guys can be… well,” as we both look behind him to see the other three snickering like a pack of hyenas.

“It’s not a problem, Luke. Next time, though, ask me for a pencil. I don’t mind.” He cheers up at this, giving me that lopsided grin again. “Oh!” he digs in his pocket and pulls out the pencil I gave him earlier. “You probably want this back. It’s a good pencil. Don’t want you to think I was stealing or anything.”

“Keep it,” I say, giving him a small smile. “I’ve got a bunch of them back at the dorm.” “Are you sure?”

“Yeah. No biggey.”

There’s a ghost of a smile on his face as he sticks the pencil back in his pocket. Then I suddenly remembered practice. “Oh, shoot, I gotta get to practice. I’ll see you tomorrow! Bye, boys!” I say before heading to the practice site.

“Bye, Lia!” I hear the boys scream in sing-song voices. Yep, this year isn’t going to be boring at all.

Fast Forward to Practice

“Alright, ladies! Welcome to the first official practice for Michigan’s Women’s Volleyball. My name is Coach Z, and this is Assistant Coach Mills.” She said, gesturing to the woman beside her.

Coach Z played volleyball for a living. She was a tall redhead with piercing grey eyes. You can tell she meant business. The more I looked at her, the more I saw the Olympic rings tattooed on her left wrist. She went to the Olympics!? She’s the real deal! Coach Mills was way more petite, maybe at 5’6, than Coach Z’s 6’2. She was a brunette with glasses and wore her hair in a messy bun. She was going to be the nice cop out of the two, I can tell.

“This year is a redemption year. Last year, we took a hard loss at championships against Penn State, and I intend on us coming back stronger and harder. Hush it, Hannah!” she said to the snickering blonde in the back. Her face reddened immediately as all eyes were on her. “I know your sister and mother. Don’t try me,” Coach Z warned.

“Now that we have formalities out of the way, I want to see if you are conditioned enough to even get to championships.” Uh oh. “First, we’ll run four laps around the gym, two sets of 30 jumping jacks, two sets of 25 burpees, and then we’ll play some actual ball.”

We all stood in shock. No one moved. Coach Mills calmly pulled out her stopwatch and said, “Laps start now. If anyone is slacking or not putting in their best effort, we’ll add another lap or high-intensity workouts. Time starts NOW!”

We all start running around the court before they drop something else on us. I have no idea how this school is ranked 12th because these two ladies will kill us before championships are even around the corner.

We make it through the drills and the exercises before playing a scrimmage game. I’m on the yellow team, which represents the away team in this case. This is to give the coaches a look into the type of team they’ll play with. I noticed right away that there’s not a lot of communication. “Hey Hannah,” I say, tapping her shoulder after the first set, “you’re a hitter, right?”

“Yeah? Why?”

“Look for me next time you approach the net. I can’t send it to you if you are too early. And Lindsay”, I say to our Libero, “You’re a little late on getting to the middle. That’s why they keep attacking there. Maggie gives her some backup, too,” I say to our middle blocker.

After forming this plan, our side started gaining momentum and earning some points. We had to dig some to save a few, but ultimately, we returned and won the last two sets. Coach Mills dismissed us to the showers before Coach Z yelled my name and someone else.

“LI! Adams! I need to see both of you for a second.”

Another girl and I walk back onto the court. ‘Adams’ stands at 6’0, brunette with blonde highlights, and looks to be a senior.

Coach Z looks both of us over for a second before speaking. “How old are you, Li?”

“17, ma’am. I graduated early,” I say, answering her silent question to go along with her bewildered expression. “Jesus! Ok, Adams, here is our senior in command and our captain. Sorry, I didn’t introduce her to you all. I like seeing everyone act a fool before nearly shitting their pants because the captains have been there the whole time,” She said, snickering. Coach Mills rolls her eyes at this.

“I tell her every year to stop, but to no avail.”

“Anyway, Adams, do you think I would be a good addition to our captain roster for next year?”

Huh? I’m going deaf or forgetting English.

“I don’t see a problem with that. She brought her side back in the last two sets. She’s got a high volleyball IQ.”

I’m forgetting English. Are they talking about me? This is only my first day. Maybe if I try to translate in my head-

“Li!”

“Yes! Sorry, say that again?”

“We want you to be our second captain.”

“Uhm, this is a tremendous honor. I mean, I just got here-“

“Li, I have seen intense competition where you fall back and can’t make up those points. I sat here and watched you form a plan in 2 minutes or less and won a scrimmage game. You read your players and the court like no other. I don’t play with things like this.”

Do it. You know you can do it. Don’t second guess. You can’t fail something you never tried. This woman has seen an Olympic court. Do it.

“It would be my honor to be this team’s second captain.”

Fast Forward

The walk to my next afternoon class is exhausting. I’m going to feel this more in the morning. I stay awake during Bio and Humanities and barely pass college algebra. I walk out of the class and glance at my watch. 3:30 is what it reads. I have plenty of time to go to the library or crash in my dorm.

“Hey Lia,” I hear to my left, and I pray that it’s no one whose name starts with an E or an R. I glance, and I see that mop of curls. Luke. Suddenly, I had all the energy in the world and had to tell myself to calm down mentally.

“Hey Luke, where are you headed to?” Does that sound clingy? I hope not.

“Headed to practice at Yost. What about you?”

“Deciding on heading to the dorm or the library. I had practice this morning.” “How did that go?” he asked as we slowly walked towards Yost.

“Coach asked me to be the second captain. And I said yes.” “No way already! You must be perfect to be on Coach Z’s radar. Everyone here is afraid of her. But I’m happy for you. Captain.”

“Don’t call me that!” I say before playfully hitting his arm and him acting like I shot him.

“Well, I’m happy for you. Really.”

As we walked, I could tell he wanted to ask me something. He alternated between messing with his hair and shoving his hands in his pockets.

“Is there something you need to ask me, Luke?” I broke the silence slightly, startling him.

“Oh! I just wanted to know if you're not tired or busy and want to see us practice. You can study there, and I’ll walk you back like last time.” He rattled off in one breath.

He wants you to see how he plays. He WANTS you there.

“Sure, Luke. I’d like that.”

He gives me that lopsided grin that I like as we finally reach Yost arena. Almost all the guys and a couple of new ones are there.

“LIA!” screamed Rutger as he ran at me at full speed. Thankfully, another boy grabbed his hood before getting too far and nearly choking him. “Will you stop it? You don’t have to act rabid.”

“Dammit, Mark, you almost killed me!”

“If that’ll calm you down, then sure. Why do you think your name is Fridge.”

A blonde then takes up my vision with beautiful teeth. That’s weird. Stop that.

“Excuse the idiots that go by Rutger and Mark. I’m Luca.” Why are all these boys so big? And why are some borderline insane or borderline gentlemen?

“Luke wouldn’t have let him get far- OWW!!” screamed Ethan as Luke elbowed him hard in the ribs before muttering a ‘shut the fuck up!’

“Guys, come up before coach tears us a new one!”

“Coming, Adam dear,” said Rutger. This boy is going to be the death of me.

“Hey, I’ll see you in the stands, ok? Wait till I’m out of the showers, and I can walk you home,” said Luke, whispering. I confirmed him with an Okay before heading to the general stands.

I opt for more seats in the middle to give myself some quiet time before the guys come out. “Is this seat taken?”

I look up, and a blonde girl points to the seat to my right. “Oh no, it’s not. Have at it.”

“I’m Kayleigh, by the way. And you?” “Lia. Nice to meet you.” “Likewise. You here watching someone in particular?” “Um, not really. Luke invited me. I may watch some, but I’m mainly here for homework.” “I’m here for Rutger. Girlfriend has to support boyfriend.” I can’t control my facial expressions because she laughs at me. Rutger. Loud, rabid, and oddly lovable Rutger. HAS A GIRLFRIEND?? I mean, he is good, I can’t deny, but the boy acts like he runs on Red Bull.

“Judging by your face your surprised. He’s a sweetheart, trust me. He is hyper, though.” She says, giggling. Hyper doesn’t even explain the specimen named Rutger.

Just then, the boys come out and start doing drills. Kayleigh informed me that Luke was number 43, which I mentally noted. They all stop after drills to discuss drills with the coach before starting what I assume is the equivalent of a scrimmage.

“Hey, you want to move closer to the glass. You’ll see the ice a lot better that way?” Asked Kayleigh. I reluctantly agreed as we moved behind the glass behind the benches.

Seeing everything up close puts into perspective the difference between our two sports. It’s very high contact, and I cringe whenever someone contacts someone. Amidst all this, I see how passionate Luke is about his sport, just like I’m passionate about mine. His demeanor completely changes when he gets in his defensive position. During the play, he sees me, and I make a small wave and see his mood change again.

It's hard to see through the cage, but I see that lopsided grin again before Luca comes and makes a hit on him.

“Oh my God! Is he ok?!”

“He’s probably fine, but that did look bad.”

“EYES UP HUGHES!” yelled the coach from the ice.

He was slow in getting up, but overall, he looked fine. I could see his neck glowing red above his jersey's neck. I hope I didn’t embarrass him.

The rest of their practice went smoothly. I completed a good amount of my homework and could relax for what felt like the first time today. Kayleigh and I got to know each other better, and she helped me understand some of the hockey terminology and the game's overall play.

At the end of their practice, I did like Luke said and waited for him by the locker room when he finished his shower. I then realized I didn’t give Luke any contact information. Not even socials. How would I bring that up to him? “Hey Lia! I’m done now, so let’s get you home,” said Luke, freshly showered from the locker room. His curls were still a little wet, but thankfully, it was a bit humid outside, so maybe he wouldn’t get a cold.

“Hey, Luke. Sorry about you getting hit. I didn’t mean to distract you,” I said, avoiding eye contact because I felt terrible.

“Hey, it’s alright, please don’t feel bad. The guys just chirped me a little, but that’s all. I like it when you distract me.” I look at him, and I see that he means it. He didn’t hesitate to rephrase it, either.

“Well, I’m glad you're okay,” I said as we left the arena. We bid goodbye to the last of the guys and made our trek back to our dorms. The sky is a mixture of red and pink, signaling evening has come upon us. The breeze picked up a bit; Luke noticed this and gave him his Michigan hockey jacket. “Take this as a repayment for the pencil during class today.”

Luke would never admit it, but he loved seeing his jacket on her. It fueled the underlying feelings for each other, but it was too early for either to announce it.

The rest of the walk is silent but peaceful. Just like the day before when he walked her home. They were enjoying each other’s company. As they approach the dorm rooms, both take a chance to make the first move in their friendship.

“We have a few home games coming up. If you’d like, I can put in a good word and get you good seats in the student section,” said Luke, scratching the back of his neck.

“I think I can do the same for my games. Since I’m captain, I’ll try to convince Coach Z.” He chuckled at this.

“And if you ever need a place to study, you can always come to the arena, and I can walk you home only if you want to! Or we can meet in the library-“ “I’d like that. All of that.”

There’s that lopsided grin again.

We reached the dorm rooms quicker than expected, which was my chance to make the first move.

“Is it ok if I get your number or socials before you go? So that we can talk more outside of class and coordinate schedules?”

“Oh yeah, sure. May I?” I hand him my phone, and he types in his number and pulls up his Instagram so I can follow him.

“Thanks. For pretty much everything.” “Like what?”

“Orientation day, class, your practice, and just being helpful as I settle here. It’s comforting.”

His face turns red at my words as he scratches his neck and tries not to show a smile.

“Well, goodnight Luke. See you tomorrow,” I say, giving him a small smile before heading inside.

“Good night, Lia.”

I had a hard time sleeping that night thinking about today's events. It was a fantastic day. I hear my phone buzz beside me. I look at the glaring screen to see that Luke followed me back. He also sent me a message.

Lhughes_06: here’s our schedule in case you want to see us play

Lia.li.23: thanks, here’s ours too (picture attachment)

Lhughes_06: thanks! I’m glad you stayed for the whole practice. Luca didn’t hit me too hard. I’m too harsh for that.

Lia.li.23: haha sure! Get some sleep. We have a practice tomorrow, too, so if you have time between classes, drop by 

Lhughes_06: for sure. Good night Lia

Lia.li.23: good night, Linguine

Lhughes_06: Luca saw that, and now I won’t live it down.

[dorisslut]

First time

Dori x virgin reader

Summary: Dori just got back from shooting, but while you and your friend were hanging out you guys were watching coffee and vanilla and you got a little jealous…

contains breeding kink, praise, oral fem rec, first time, soft sex, unprotected sex (wrap it b4 u tap it) that’s all i think let me know if i’m missing something!

You and y/f/n where at her house and she offered to watch your boyfriends show, coffee and vanilla. You didn’t want to at first knowing he had physical contact with her (like kissing i’ve never watched so idk all) and you didn’t really want to see your Dori kissing another girl.

“Come on y/nnn” y/f/n dragged out the end of your name. “it’ll be okay, he doesn’t like her like that.” You obviously know that but he has been in a few shows with her and that scared you a little bit.

You trusted him with all your heart but you just didn’t want to see it. After she kept begging you to watch it with her you do finally agree to watch it. It’s been a few episodes you already wanted to stop watching.

“See y/n! it isn’t so bad!” you could tell she was enjoying the show, but you weren’t. You smiled and nodded at her looking back to the screen. You felt your phone vibrate in your pocket and you looked to see that Dori texted you.

My love❤️: Hi sweetheart! i’ll be home in a little bit i miss you!❤️

You: Hi love! i’m at y/f/n i should be home in maybe an hour, i miss you to!❤️

My love❤️: okay i should be home in 30 minutes! i’ll make dinner for us when you get home!

You: okay! i’ll text you when im on my way home! i love you❤️

My love❤️: okay i love you to❤️

You smiled at your phone then set it down next to you on the couch.

“I’m going to get some popcorn want anything?” y/f/n asked, you shake head ‘no’.

30 minutes has passed by and you guys were still watching, you hated every second of having to watch your sweet boyfriend kiss her and hug her. You felt your phone vibrate again and you saw dori texting you saying he was home.

You texted him back telling him you will leave in 10 minutes.

“Hey i’m going to get going soon”

“Awww so soon?” You nodded to her telling her that its 9:00, she kept asking you to stay longer but you didn’t budge. Yes, you wanted to spend more time with her but you didn’t want to watch the show anymore and you wanted to see dori since he’s been gone all day.

“i’m going to start to get going now” you stood up going hug her, she hugged you back and said bye. You got into your car and texted dori.

You: I’m driving home right now

My love❤️: okay!

You put your phone down a little bit upset about the show but you knew he couldn’t help it, its his job. You finally made it home to see dinner on the table.

You went over and hugged him giving him a kiss on the cheek.

“Thank you Dori” you smiled up at him

“Your welcome now air before it gets cold!” he went over and pulled out your chair and you sat down. He went over to his and you both started eating.

“How was filming?”

“It was good, tiring” you nodded continuing to eat, you couldn’t get dori kissing her out of your head.

“Give me your plate” he stood up holding his hand out.

“no no no, let me do it. you go rest” you took his plate from him and he went i to your shared bedroom to shower. You rinsed the dishes and put them in the dishwasher.

You went to go change into one of doris shirt and layed down in bed going to your phone. The shower turned off and dori walked in with a towel wrapped around him waist. You tried not to stare but your eyes betrayed you.

You thought he wouldn’t notice because his back is turned towards you but you were wrong.

“I know your looking at me y/nnn” a blush creeped up into your face.

“I don’t know what your talking about” you looked back at your phone and you heard his foot steps walking over to you.

“What’s wrong baby? you’ve been acting weird since you got home.” you didn’t know you were acting weird you tried to act like you weren’t jealous but i guess it showed.

“Nothing, i’m just tired.” you tried to play it off but from the look on his face you knew he wasn’t buying it.

“What’s really wrong, don’t lie tell me” You gave into him knowing he’ll know if you lie.

“My friend made me watch Coffee and Vanilla.” you looked down at your fingers, feeling to embarrassed to look him in the eye.

“We’re you jealous?” you didn’t respond nor look at him.

“Hm?” Dori hummed pushing your chin up with his index finger so you would look him in the eye. You nodded at him in response.

“No no use your words” His teasing was driving you crazy.

“Yes, i was” you finally said to him only for his to tease you more.

“Why?” He tilted his head to the side, you tried to pull your face away from him but he gripped you jaw in his palm.

“You know why dori”

“No i don’t” He was acting so innocent, it made you even more embarrassed.

“Was is because i kissed her?” you nodded again and he took it as an answer knowing he would feel the same way if he saw you.

“You don’t need to be jealous, I love you and you only” you nodded again. He could tell you were still upset about it so he offered you something.

“Do you want me to prove it to you?” You looked into his eyes again and you saw a sincere look in his eyes.

“We don’t have to if you don’t want to y/n, i know you haven’t done anything”

“i do. just please be caref-“ Dori cut you off with his lips on yours. You could feel drips of water on your shirt, well his shirt. When he felt that water was dripping from him onto your shirt he pulled away from the kiss.

“Lemme take this off” he had his hands toying at the hem of your shirt before pulling it over you head to get it off you. Dori cupped one of your cover breasts.

“Please Dori” Hearing your pleas he unclipped the back of your bra and pulled it off your chest.

“Shit y/n your so beautiful” he went down and started sucking on one of your now hard nipples, his hand flicking the other one. You ran your fingers through his hair pulling his head away from your chest.

“Please, i need you inside Dori” He smiled at you and brought his hands down to the only piece of clothing that was on you, your panties. He teased you a little bit at first but then he pulled them down and opened your legs.

“Can i taste you baby.” Dori asked you with his fingers lightly rubbing circles on your clit.

“Yes please dori” With that he moved his fingers out of the way and lightly tapped your clit with the tip of his tongue. You needed more from him, you were so desperate for him.

“Please dori hurry, need you inside me”

“okay baby, let me get you ready first. don’t want to hurt you” Dori moved 2 fingers to your entrance and slowly pushed them in. You let a little moan out but quickly moved your hand over your mouth in embarrassment.

Dori took his free hand and moved it away from your face. “I want to hear you y/n” he said briefly stopping his tongue from lapping your clit.

He pumped his fingers faster then before and sucked on your clit.

“Ohh shit dori” You felt a knot form in your stomach and it felt like it was getting closer and closer to breaking. Dori kept his fingers moving at the same pace but started to suck your clit harder, noticing earlier that you were extremely sensitive there.

“Let go for me baby. then i’ll give you my cock mkay?” you nodded at him feeling the knot finally break, cumming on his fingers. He got up and licked your cum off his fingers as well as letting his towel fall.

“This may hurt s little bit so tell me to stop if you need okay?” he crawled over you with his elbows on both sides of your face.

“Okay just please put it in. need it now dori” He pushed his cock into your wet cunt. Dori let out a groan and mumbled something you couldn’t make out.

“move dori please” he looked you in the eye and started rocking his hips into you slowly, though you still needed more. You reached you hand in between you two and rubbed your clit.

Dori took notice and moved his hips faster drawing a moan out of him. Your mind was fuzzy it felt so good, so good to finally have Dori inside you.

“Ah shit dori! feels so good! please don’t stop don’t slow down please”

“I’m not going to baby it’s okay” he adored seeing you underneath him begging, it was bringing him over the edge.

“Y/n, baby i’m gonna cum. gonna fill you up kay?” his hips kept hitting that spongy spot having you see stars.

“Okay me to dori. please fill me up, please” you felt tears run down your face, you were so overwhelmed with pleasure you started crying for him.

“God your so pretty when you cry- oh god y/n i-i’m cumming”

“Me to Dori- ohh fuck!” you came around him and he continued to slowly move his hips riding out your highs. His hips came to a stop and he slowly pulled out of you, cleaning you both up.

“Don’t be jealous of her i only love you baby” you had your face nuzzled in his neck sucking a few marks onto his neck.

“I love you dori”

“I love you to baby, now get some sleep” Dori kissed the top of your head.

Hi!! I’m sorry this took so long i have been really busy but i have more coming soon! :)

[petitelepus]

A Loner's Unexpected Journey, Part 17

Kimetsu Academy!Genya Shinazugawa X Fem!Reader

Summary: Genya and you are both adults now and want to spend a night with each other, experimenting... Could it lead to something greater?

Warnings: SMUT, ORAL SEX, GENYA AND READER ARE OFFICIALLY ADULTS NOW

A/N: Modern!AU, Kimetsu Academy, Female Reader, Genya Shinazugawa, Sanemi Shinazugawa

PART 1 II PART 2 II PART 3 II PART 4 II PART 5 II PART 6 II PART 7 II PART 8 II PART 9 II PART 10 II PART 11 II PART 12 II PART 13 II PART 14 II PART 15 II PART 16 II PART 17 II PART 18

The day spent with Genya and his family was absolutely fantastic. You spent a good hour or two at your and Genya's shared apartment, drinking coffee with his big brother Sanemi while the younger siblings played with Lady, read manga, or went through your game collection.

The kids actually got hungry before you or Genya, but you were more than happy to head out for your lover's birthday meal. Sanemi and the 5 younger siblings took you and Genya out for hamburgers and while it was a meal that kids wanted more, you and Genya were enjoying yourselves.

You were honestly so happy to spend time with his family. It had been ages since you had that much fun with actual people. Due to your loner status, you never enjoyed people's companionship and you detested crowds but Genya's family was different. They weren't annoying, petty, or mean to you, no no. They were kind and for the first time in ages, you felt accepted when you were with them.

"Happy birthday one more time big brother!" The kids cheered together as the Shinazugawa family dropped you by your front door.

"Thank you everyone! This was an amazing birthday!" Genya smiled happily as he knelt down and his siblings rushed to hug their big brother, the birthday hero. You were smiling as you watched the warm family scene unfold before you. You were so happy for him for having such a loving family.

The kids bid you and Genya farewell, but before they left, the teacher, Sanemi walked up to you and opened his arms. You and Genya blinked, both of you shocked and the teacher growled, "Well? Aren't you going to say goodbye to me?"

Genya nodded shakily as he stepped forward and his brother hugged him, patting him on the back like men tended to do. You smiled, happy to witness such a brotherly love moment. What you didn't expect, was for Sanemi to turn towards you when his hug with Genya was over.

"Well? Get in here," He said and you nodded shakily as you stepped forward and the two of you hugged. You felt a little alien, not used to hugging people other than Genya, but you sucked it up and hugged the teacher.

"Hey…" Sanemi suddenly whispered, "Take care of my knucklehead little brother. He may be a man soon, but he is still my little brother."

You blinked, stunned and blushing as the white-haired man pulled back and turned to look at the younger siblings, "Alright everyone, time for us to head back home!"

"Bye-bye, big brother! Bye-bye, big sis!" The kids cheered as Sanemi herded them away. You and Genya waved after them, closing the door only when his family was completely out of sight.

It felt like time stopped. You were absolutely horrified as you realized what your teacher was implying. That you would make his little brother a man that night. Well, he wasn't wrong, but you were still horrified… But why was Genya blushing also?

"I… I still haven't given you my present…" You said bashfully and Genya swallowed and you knew he had an idea or at least a hunch about what you were about to do.

"I think that maybe- I mean we should…" You swallowed nervously, "We should probably take a shower before doing anything, don't you think?"

"Y- yeah," He nodded, "You're right."

~~~~~~

You had told Genya to take a shower first while you prepared his birthday present. The young man was nervous as he applied shampoo to his hair, his mind wandering from one thing to another.

What had you exactly prepared for him? What should he do? Would he be able to do anything? He was so nervous he wasn't sure if he could do anything!

The young man sniffed the air experimentally and blinked, realizing that he had used your shampoo instead of his. Hopefully, you wouldn't mind it, but Genya was sure, no, he knew you weren't the type to get mad over small things like these.

"Take care of her and be a gentleman." His big brother's words echoed in his mind as he dried himself off the best he could with a towel, and wrapped it around his waist before stepping out of the bathroom and making his way into your shared bedroom.

"Hey, the shower is free if you-!" He was saying and you yelped out loud, nearly jumping out of your skin as you slammed the nightstand's drawer shut and turned to look at your partner.

"Ah, pardon! What did you say?" You asked and he swallowed, "The shower is free."

"Oh, thank you." You nodded as you stepped away from the drawer. "I'll be right back." You said as you passed him and he nodded as you left the room.

Genya glanced at the drawer and his curiosity got the best of him. He swallowed as he stepped forward and slid it open. His eyes widened and he swallowed nervously. A packet of condoms and a bottle of lube.

The young man shut the drawer with a little too much force and instead sat down on your shared bed. He had only his towel wrapped around his waist, but he felt like dressing up might be counterproductive.

Millions of thoughts ran through his mind. Was this really going to happen and would he be able to make you feel good? What about if he came prematurely and left you unsatisfied? That was probably his greatest fear. Well, that, and maybe you laughing at him and while he knew you would never be that cruel, he was still nervous.

"Genya?" You called him and the young man flinched as he called, "Over here!"

The door creaked open as you slipped into the room, making sure that Lady wasn't able to come inside. Genya swallowed nervously as he looked at you, towel wrapped tightly around your body, but still showing your figure. Your hair was dry so you hadn't most likely washed it, but it didn't matter, it was still clean and very pretty.

After making sure that the door was shut, you sat next to Genya, but neither one of you dared to look at the other one, both a little too nervous to do so. If you had looked, you would have seen how red both of your faces were.

"Genya…?" You started carefully.

"Y- yes?" The young man stuttered, still not daring to look at you. You were admiring him and his physique, wondering where he got all the scars and if they hurt. They looked like they hurt. You wanted to kiss each one and take away all the pain he could have ever felt.

"May I… May I kiss you?" You asked and he swallowed nervously as he turned to look at you and nodded shakily, "Y- Yes please…?"

You nodded as you carefully leaned towards him, cupping his burning cheek with your hand before pressing your lips together. Genya was so nervous, but slowly he calmed down enough to close his eyes and focus on the feeling of your lips against his.

As you kissed, he felt you carefully grasp his hand and he gasped against your lips as he felt his palm cup something super soft and warm. His eyes snapped open and he froze as he saw that you had dropped your towel and had pressed his palm against your bare breast.

"Ah- Ah- Ah-!" He stuttered as he pulled back from the kiss and tried to pull his hand back, but you pressed it just harder against your breast.

"Please Genya…" You whispered breathlessly, "Can you… Touch me?"

"A- Are you sure?" He couldn't help but ask and you nodded quietly. The young man swallowed nervously as he nodded and slowly he turned, cupping your both breasts, and started to roll and squeeze them gently in his palms.

Genya swallowed. You were so gorgeous and your breasts were so soft and warm and as he fondled them… He felt his cock harden.

"A- Ah-!" You gasped as you looked down and saw the obvious tenting on the towel around Genya's hips. Noticing you looking, he froze.

"I- I'm sorry-!" The young man stuttered as he moved to remove his hands from your breasts and press them down on his lap, trying to hide his obvious hard-on, "It just-! On its own-!"

"Genya…?"

"Y- yes?"

"Can I… Can I see it?"

Genya couldn't believe what he was hearing. You were so much braver than he was…! The man swallowed hard as he nodded and spread his towel open, showing you his cock.

He was embarrassed as he watched your eyes widen and he mistook that as horror… But you felt anything but horror… Okay, a little fear, but mostly curiosity.

"G- Genya…!" You whimpered as you looked at him, "May I… May I touch it?"

"Ah-!" He swallowed hard as he collected himself and nodded, "O- okay."

Carefully, you reached forward and petted his cock with the tips of your fingers and you were shocked at how hard and smooth it was. Slowly, you wrapped your fingers around it and started to stroke it experimentally.

Genya flinched, feeling stunned by the pleasure of having someone else than himself touching him down there. It was foreign, but not unwelcomed. A small drop of precum leaked from his tip, making your hand move with more ease.

What Genya didn't know was that your mouth was watering like crazy at the sight and feeling of his erect cock. You didn't know where the need came from, but you needed him in your mouth, now!

"Genya, can I… Can I try something?" You asked carefully and he looked at you in confusion, "W- what is it?"

"With my… With my mouth?" You asked and he blushed furiously as he nodded speechlessly.

You nodded as you slipped your towel on the bed and got down on your knees between his legs, admiring his cock up close and Genya gasped, knowing what you were about to do, but it took his body a moment to actually realize what you were about to do.

Your lover got sudden cold feet, but he didn't get a chance to back up when you wrapped your lips around his tip and licked. He smelled like soap thanks to his earlier shower but tasted clean and a little salty.

"Shit-!" Genya's hips bucked on their own accord, accidentally thrusting his cock into your mouth and making you gag on him.

"I- I'm sorry!" He stuttered as he moved to pull away, but you squeezed the base of his cock with your hand and he stilled immediately, not daring to play tug of war with his manhood. You took him a little deeper and swirled your tongue all over his cock before applying suction and Genya's legs almost locked in pleasure.

He ground his teeth together, drool trickling down from the side of his mouth as he groaned. Slowly, he surrendered to the pleasure, his hand unintentionally grasping the back of your head and starting to guide your mouth on him.

You moaned around him, licking the underside of his cock and holding in your gag reflexes as you took him as far in your throat as you could without gagging and swallowed. His cock was trembling in your mouth and you could taste more and more of his precum. You wondered briefly if he was close…

"I- I'm getting close…!" He warned you, and you mentally patted yourself on the head for being right, but you didn't stop there just because he was about to come. You wanted him to come into your mouth so you worked your tongue harder and applied even more suction.

"P- Pull away, please!" Genya cried out and you couldn't help but moan around him, but he pulled on your hair so you gave in and opened your mouth wider, letting him pull himself out, but it was too late.

Genya groaned as his balls tightened and cum spurted from his cock, covering your face with his sticky load. Luckily, you managed to close your eyes just in time to avoid getting any of his cum on them. You opened your eyes carefully and looked up at him, but he was horrified.

"Shit, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that-!"

While Genya was apologizing like crazy for "tainting" you, you collected spurts of his cum with your fingers and admired how much he came. Without thinking it further, you stuck the cum covered fingers into your mouth and Genya almost got a heart attack.

"D- Don't eat it!" He cried out, but it was too late as you swallowed his cum eagerly.

"Tasty…" You murmured softly, feeling so turned on honestly that it didn't matter how his cum tasted, but poor Genya almost fainted.

"H- Here, let me help!" He grabbed your forgotten towel and gently used it to wipe your face clean. Despite your face being clean, you were still licking your lips, still faintly tasting his essence on them. Suddenly you snapped out of your lust-filled state of mind and you looked at your flustered lover.

"Ah, I'm sorry…!" You panted breathlessly as you wiped the corner of your mouth with your thumb, "I- I got too excited…"

"I- It's alright," Genya swallowed a lump in his throat, "It felt good. Very good!"

"I'm glad- Ah!" You gasped as you saw his cock, still standing hard and proud, "You're still hard?"

You were half expecting the night to be over with his orgasm, but your partner looked like he was more than willing to continue. And honestly? So were you.

"I- I'm sorry!" He cried out, embarrassed as he moved to get up, "I'll go take care of it in the bathroom-!"

"No, please!" You snapped and he stilled, "W- what?"

"Genya…." You swallowed nervously as you stood up and leaned over your lover's body. The young man blinked as he backed down until his back hit the mattress and you crawled on top of him.

"Can I… Can I make you feel even better?" You asked and Genya thought he might pass out, but he willed himself to stay conscious. Slowly, he nodded and you smiled a little as you leaned down and kissed him. The night was just beginning.

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dating 101 (18+) part 9 - cody rhodes x reader

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pairing(s): cody rhodes x reader, roman reigns x reader

warning(s): swearing, marijuana usage, even more shotgun kisses, use of pet names, protective!ted, possessive!cody if you squint

genre(s): college!au, slow burn, fluff

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“cody, what the fuck did you do to my baby?” ted’s voice could be heard over the facetime call. cody knew ted’s event would be ending soon, and had texted him to let him know that y/n was absolutely high out of her mind and sent him a video of y/n acting a fool on cody’s chest. ted had called immediately after, and was flabbergasted by the sight on his phone screen.

y/n was still in the same position as she was an hour ago, cuddled up to cody’s chest. she had been giggling nonstop, using her finger to draw imaginary drawings on cody’s chest. with every stroke of her finger, she’d make a “woooop” sound and giggle.

“she wanted to get high, so she got high. i ain’t do shit.” cody answered after he processed ted’s question, his words drawled out.

“i can’t believe you got our girl high as fuck… without me! don’t let her smoke more before i get there, i’d like her to not be completely gone by the time i get back.” ted complained over the call, to which cody laughed at his friend’s misfortune.

“i don’t think she even knows you’re on call. she’s in her own little world right now.” cody spoke, flipping the camera around and placing the phone in front of y/n’s face. “sweetheart, look who’s on his way to see you.” he spoke softly.

y/n averted her gaze from her drawing to cody’s phone, her smile becoming impossibly larger once she saw ted’s face. “teddy!” she giggled, reaching out and grabbing cody’s phone from him. “teddy, i’m hungry, but i don’t want to move. i feel like a rock, but if a rock had arms and legs and a brain.” she rambled, speaking as if her words were running a marathon.

“what do you want, y/n. i’ll get it for you.” ted answered with a sigh, although he couldn’t deny that it was absolutely the best form of entertainment he had that day.

“mcdonalds sounds so good right now.” chimed in cody, and before ted could scold him and say he didn’t ask for cody’s opinion, y/n had gasped and nodded her head in agreement.

“teddy mcdonalds please! you already know what we want.” she giggled, watching ted nod his head.

“alright, i’ll go get mcdonalds. i’ll be back at the dorms soon, okay?” ted addressed y/n, his eyes widening in shock at y/n’s next actions.

“bye bye teddy! i love you!” y/n puckered her lips and pressed a kiss to the camera before ending the call.

she handed cody back his phone and rolled off of him, reaching for her phone, figuring that she’d text roman now. she laid on her side, feeling cody shift beside her and spoon her. “what are you doing?” cody asked, glancing over her and seeing roman’s texts pulled up on her screen. he gulped down the odd feeling that had crept up his throat and reached for his dab pen.

“texting roman back, he texted this morning but i didn’t text back yet.” she answered, leaning back against cody. she typed up a reply as cody took another hit of his pen, inhaling the smoke and blowing it out a few seconds later.

[y/n] im awake now >.<

[y/n] hangover’s horrible, i threw up but i’m about to get mcdonalds with the boys

[y/n] before we talk, is it a good or a bad thing?

y/n felt cody’s arm fall back over her, as he pulled her closer against him. she watched the smoke form just past her head, giggling at the sensation of having cody pressed against her and feeling his chest rise and fall with his breaths.

[roman] good thing

[roman] it wasn’t exactly how i planned for our first kiss to go, so it’d be nice to have a redemption arc if anything

[roman] are you free tonight?

y/n felt her phone buzz in her hands, and she read over the texts. her eyes widened in shock, and she felt as if she had suddenly sobered up. the underlying conflict has finally made itself known.

here y/n was, in bed, with her best friend who had just just kissed her and made her cum untouched. it was important to note that said best friend had made it obvious that he’d prefer getting with someone with experience than having to teach someone, and that this best friend was also, arguably, the biggest manwhore known to man.

at the same time, there was roman, a man she had just met and was lab partners with who she initially was attracted to because of his looks, but had only deepened when she began a sort-of-friendship with him. she didn’t know much about him, but he had unknowingly stolen her first kiss, and y/n was more than willing to get to know him more.

the largest conflict was the fact that her best friend had agreed to help her get with roman.

so what was their current situation?

“cody?” y/n began, watching as another cloud of smoke appeared in front of her and letting her know that cody has just taken another hit from his pen. “nothing’s going to change between us right? i… i’m pretty sure i still want to get with roman, but i don’t mind whatever we’ve been doing lately, if anything, it’s helping me learn. sorry, i know you said you preferred not to teach but here you are teaching me and i don’t want to annoy you and-” y/n began to ramble. eventually, she was cut short by the feeling of cody’s lips against hers.

he blew smoke into her mouth before pulling away and laying back down into his spot on the bed. “let it out.” cody whispered, watching as a cloud of smoke appeared as y/n blew out on his command. “nothing’s going to change, you’re thinking too much about it. i’m still going to help you get with roman.” he assured her, pressing a kiss to the back of her shoulder. “friends can fool around, there doesn’t have to be feelings involved.” cody answered plainly, feeling the way y/n relaxed back into his gaze.

“god, that was such a fuckboy answer. you absolute manwhore.” y/n laughed, smiling as she felt him press a kiss to the side of her neck. “i guess you’re right though, after all, i’ve seen all the women you’ve slept with while here and they haven’t been leaving love letters at your door. guess they know that you’re not boyfriend material” she teased, giggling when cody nipped at the skin of her neck as if warning her. “so, no strings attached, friends with benefits and i still get to have help from my best friend to get with his hot friend? absolute score.” she quickly texted roman, trying not to get too distracted by the way cody was kissing along her neck.

[y/n] i think i’m going to have a movie night with the guys, it’s sort of our thing on our hangover days

[y/n] breakfast tomorrow?

[roman] that works, have a good time with your friends

[roman] i’ll come pick you up at 9 am, don’t stay up too late, babygirl. i’d like to have as much time as i can with you for our date

[y/n] date?

[roman] only if you’ll allow me to take you out on one

[y/n] i’d love to go on a date with you roman

[roman] i can’t wait, babygirl

“god, i feel like such a fucking whore. i’m over here trying to plan out a date with roman and here you are kissing up on my neck.” she whined, turning off her phone and setting it back down on cody’s desk. y/n tilted her head out of pure instinct, gasping as cody began to suck and nibble at a single point on her neck.

“you’re not cuffed yet.” cody commented when he pulled away, moving her hair from her neck to watch the mark that had begun to form on her skin. “until then, i’m going to be collecting my fucking payments for teaching you. he doesn’t have to know about us anyway, no one does. it can be our dirty little secret until we die.” he whispered, pressing a kiss to her cheek before relaxing back against his mattress. “it’s exciting though, no? it’s like you’re a married woman and i’m your little pool boy that seduced you to cheat on your filthy rich husband who’s away on a trip in the bahamas.” he laughed.

she furrowed her brows at cody’s analogy, but joined in his laughter. “what kind of fucking porn are you watching?” she questioned, turning in is arms so she could face him again. she took cody’s pen from his hand and held it up to his lips for him. “give me another one, i sobered up far too much after texting roman and here you are talking about pool boy porn.”

cody was quick to comply, grabbing the pen from her and taking in a long drag. he brought his hand up to press against the side of y/n’s head as he directed her to tilt her head up towards him. cody pulled the pen away from his mouth, leaning down and kissing y/n as he gently blew the smoke into her mouth. he didn’t pull away once he finished exhaling the smoke into her lungs, his tongue getting tangled with hers once more as she moaned into his mouth.

y/n pulled away from the kiss first, her bloodshot eyes opened as wide as she could in that moment. “i’m not a bad kisser, right?” she questioned softly.

“you’re thinking too much again. if you were a bad kisser, i would have already gotten the ick and told you to get high on your own.” cody answered, leaning his head back down on his pillow. “god, it’s probably the fucking weed but kissing you feels so addicting. like i can’t get enough.” he admitted, his gaze fixed up on the ceiling.

y/n nodded her head, taking cody’s pen from out of his grasp and fiddling with it. “kiss me again when we’re sober. i want to know if it feels any different.” she mumbled, feeling herself relax as the waves washed over her body again.

“i can do that.” cody mumbled, his fingers unconsciously grazing y/n’s cheek. the sensation felt so incredibly out-of-this-world for the both of them, and cody kept repeating this motion.

y/n brought the pen up to her lips, deciding that she didn’t want to have to rely on edibles or kissing someone whenever she wanted to get high, so she might as well try. she inhaled in a short drag before pulling it away hurriedly and blowing the smoke out. “feels weird straight from the pen, i don’t like it. i think i actually need someone to kiss me to smoke.” she mumbled.

“i’m done, sweetheart. all i’ve been doing is smoking like i’m under some sort of spell. if you want more, go ask ted to shotgun you. i’m currently projecting a try guys video on to the ceiling with my fucking brain.” cody mumbled, which earned him a soft giggle from y/n. moments later, the sound of keys at the door caught their attention.

ted pushed open the door, and called out, “y/n honey, where are you?” he looked towards cody’s bed, seeing y/n pressed against cody’s side.

y/n lifted her head, turning to look at ted. a wide smile appeared on her face and she wiggled out of cody’s grip, much to his dismay. “teddy i missed you!” she yelled, making her way out of bed and nearly falling on her face as she stumbled over to ted.

ted set the mcdonalds bags and drinks on his desk, laughing at how much of a mess y/n looked. he noticed his hoodie on the floor, picking it up and waving y/n over. y/n stumbled over to ted, who had just sat down in his chair. she plopped herself down on his lap, shifting in his lap so that both of her legs were off to one side. ted pulled his hoodie back over her, and asked her playfully, “why was my hoodie on the floor, y/n? did cody make you take it off?”

cody rolled his eyes at ted’s words, slowly pushing himself to sit up in bed as he felt his whole body repeat the motion over and over again although in reality, he only did it once. “you threatened me to cuddle her and there was no way i was going to hold her when she reeked of you.” he said, pushing himself out of bed and sitting down in his chair, reaching for the mcdonalds bags. “i’m fucking tripping out, man. i shouldn’t have done so much on an empty stomach.” cody said, moving ever so slowly as he settled into his seat although it felt as if he was moving at lightning speed.

he began to pull out all the boxes of mcnuggets, opening each one and setting them out over both his and ted’s desks. this was one of those perks that ted and cody had quickly found to their desks being conjoined: it was one large table.

“that’s what you get for making my girl smell like you and for getting her high without me” ted complained as y/n giggled in his lap, missing the way cody had mumbled “if anything, she’s more my girl than she is yours” under his breath. ted scooted closer towards the middle of their desks, reaching for the sauce cups and opening each one. he handed cody his drink before picking up a nugget, dipping it in ranch, and holding it up to y/n’s mouth for her to eat.

this was why ted is her favorite: he absolutely doted on her.

ted grabbed cody’s pen that cody held out to him, taking a hit for himself and leaning back against his seat. he felt y/n relax against him, and tightened his grip around her waist in reply.

“teddy, that nugget was so good. it tasted like i’m a woman married to a rich man but while my husband’s away on a trip to the bahamas, the sexy pool boy is cumming in my mouth.” y/n mumbled, to which only made ted scold cody who had tilted his head back in laughter.

“god damn it, cody. how did she get worse? did you let her smoke more?”

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[9:56 am]

LEE TAEYONG

Genre: Fluff + Dad Taeyong

Wordcount: 429

Warnings: None

"You know what to do when someone is mean to you, right?" Taeyong knelt down to match Ari's height and cupped her face. The little girl nodded with the big round eyes that she inherited from her father.

"If you miss us too much, you can ask your teacher to make a call, hmm?" He pressed his lips against her forehead, fixing her tiny pigtails.

He was dressed in a plain white shirt and denim jeans, purposely to match his daughter's uniform as he hung a glittery dora the explorer backpack with a map keychain plushie, which was obviously too small to fit him.

The other tiny toddlers weren't much different either; nearly all of them were clutching at their parents, some of them were already weeping, and a few courageous babies were too giddy to make new friends. It was the first day of playschool.

"Taeyong, she's going to be late on her first day!" For the seventh time in about two minutes, you reminded him.

"Where is Mama's Hug, Ari?" As your daughter ran into your arms, you clapped for her.

"Say bye Dadda!" To get her to wave at Taeyong, you took her hand in yours. He would never let her go if it were up to him.

"Bye baby!" He was on the verge of crying as he got up from his knees, he kissed her head again.

Ari took little steps as you handed her the tiny bag, in a matter of seconds she was off and racing happily in the direction of her school. You watched her with a smile of pride, unlike Taeyong.

He had tears in his eyes, as though it was his first day. His nose and ears were visibly red. 

You put your arm around his shoulder, "She's going to be okay."

Taeyong's eyes were still glued to the small human he had helped create, "How is she so grown up already?" he asked with a puff of voice.

"She's just three." You muttered. "She'll return in about two hours, too."

"Someday she's going to graduate from high school." He kept talking. "What if she is too stressed?" He gave your face an anxious glance.

"That's not how it goes, baby." You reassured.

"I remember when the doctors gave her to me like it was yesterday." He wiped his tears away with the sleeve of his shirt.

"Oh no, it looks like I have two babies to take care of!" He responded with a bashful smile after you gushed and pinched his flushed face.

Taeyong loved his daughter too much. 

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Life in the Limelight

Chapter 4

Y/N POV

Friday night 10 PM

I’ve already sent my security home for the night and am sitting at my kitchen table having a glass of white wine when my phone rings. I look down to see the name Spencer Reid. I answer the call, “Hello Spencer. What’s up?”

“Hi, Y/N uh nothings up per se, but I was calling to tell you that I, uh, I can make our brunch thing tomorrow if you were still up for it?”

“Still up for it? Absolutely! I mean did everything work out with work?”

“Oh yeah we found them or her rather.”

“Wow a woman? I would have never guessed that.”

“Well actually although women serial killers aren’t common they do make up about 15% of serial killers. Sorry you did not want to know that.”

“No it’s alright! That was an interesting fact. What time did we say for tomorrow again? Was it 1:00?”

“No, it was 12:30. Sorry not trying to correct you but I have an eidetic memory so I can remember pretty much everything I read.”

“Woah, that is so cool. So like you only have to read chapters once and you have them memorized?”

“Yeah, pretty much.”

“That’s gotta be helpful on tests.”

“Oh it is. I mean I have three Ph. D.s and a few Masters and a couple of B.A.s”

“Oh, that’s a lot. So you’re like really freaking smart.”

“I like to think so, but that makes me sound arrogant.”

“No it doesn’t! Not when someone else is asking you. Anyways, I’m going to head to bed because I think I’ve had one too many glasses of wine to be talking to an extremely handsome guy on the phone.”

“Oh, ok yeah I will see you tomorrow. Bye.”

“Bye Spencer.” Once I hung up I realized what I said and froze for a moment. I cannot believe I said that. I finished my glass of wine and went to bed.

NEXT MORNING

I woke up at 6:30 Saturday morning and got a little excited about my brunch with Spencer today. Instead I go get ready to work out for today to get my blood flowing. I need to keep working my cardio for my upcoming tour so I start on the treadmill. After I run on the treadmill for a couple of hours I decide to hit the weights. Not much weight but many repetitions. I checked the time after I finished that and it was 9:00. Once I took a shower and only got halfway dressed for the day I went back down to my kitchen. Since it is close to my brunch, I decide just to get a cup of coffee and eat some fruit. When I was done with that I sat and relaxed for a while on my couch. I started to watch some TV. I don’t get to do that often so I took advantage of the down time while I had it. When I checked the time it was 11:00 and I figured I better get ready if I wanted to be on time. Looking through my closet, I decided to wear a black skirt with a white grid on it. I also wore a white sweater; not anything heavy, but something longsleeved that’s light. That last couple parts of my outfit should be the easiest. For my shoes I decide on a black platform that are five inches tall and a simple black handbag big enough to put my cell phone and some cash in. 

At about 12:00 I started to head to the restaurant. I leave out the back way and drove myself to the restaurant. When I get there, I park on the side and call my friend Bella who owns the restaurant. “Hey, Y/N. What’s up?”

“Oh nothing much. I was hoping that you could let me in the back so I didn’t have to deal with people staring at me?”

“Oh yeah yeah I got you. Give me a second.” After waiting just for a couple of minutes she opens the door and pops her head out. “Hey get on in here.”

I follow her in through the door, “So, I’m actually meeting someone here and I was hoping you could tell your staff to escort him to my private table? I just don’t want to make a huge commotion.”

Bella smiles at me, “You have a date don’t you!”

I shush her, “Be quiet! I don’t want anyone to know I’m here.”

“That’s not a no,” she sings quietly. 

“Ok, yes I am meeting a man here, but no it’s not a date. It’s merely brunch or more so lunch.”

“But you want it to be a date.”

“Yes, Bella, I would like it to be a date. This one is different! He doesn’t even know who I am! He came up to me at a coffee shop and we talked for an hour about the book I was reading, the book he is reading, the books we have read and want to read. Not once did he say ‘Can I get an autograph?’ or ‘Oh my got you’re global superstart Y/F/N!’ he just spoke with me like I was a normal person.”

Bella thought for a moment, “What happens when he does find out though?”

I sighed, “That’s why I’m going to tell him here and now; as long as I don’t chicken out.” Bella laughed at that, “Hey don’t laugh, I’m serious. He’s really cute and I think, well I think that he would maybe actually date me.”

Bella stared at me, “Holy shit, you’re serious,” I nodded, “well in that case I wish you good luck and I’ll be your waitress so I can keep an eye on you guys.” 

I gave her a hug, “Thank you so much. Anyways, I’m going to sit down, can you bring two glasses of water to our table?”

“You already know it! Now go sit!” Laughing you went to go sit down and texted Spencer. 

Me

Hey, I’m here. Just tell the hostess my name and they’ll bring you. 

Spencer

Perfect. I’m almost there. See you soon.

While I waited I answered a few texts and wrote down some good ideas for lyrics. “Hey,” you looked up and saw Spencer. 

“Hi Spencer! Good to see you.” 

Spencer sat down in front of you. “Good to see you too. How have you been?”

“Oh I’m good. Just a little busy. How are you?”

Spencer sighed, “I’m as good as I can be at the moment. This last case was kind of tough but we caught the woman doing it so it’s all good.”

“A woman? Interesting. Why would a woman harm other women?”

Spencer took in an excited breath, “Well, women offend for many different reasons. Assuming they aren’t psychopaths, women might offend other women because they are a surrogate for an abusive mother, a woman that got with their ex-boyfriend, or any other of that variety. However- wait nevermind, you probably don’t want to hear this.”

I stared at him in awe, “Woah, that was amazing. How did you know all of that?”

He looked surprised, “Well, I’m actually in the FBI. I’m in a specialized group called the BAU also know as the Bahvioral Analysis Unit. We get called in to different police departments when they are having trouble with killings happening.”

“Wow, that’s amazing. I mean well it’s not great that people are dying, but it’s amazing that you guys go in and help them.”

He stared at me, “Uh, yeah but that’s what I do for work, what about you?”

I cleared my throat, “I, uh, I sing.” I chickened out hardcore and decided not to tell him about my superstar status that I have. 

“Oh, well that’s fun. Do you sing at bars or nightclubs?” he asked inqusitevely. 

“Oh, uh, that’s actually where I got my start. I went from bars and nightclubs, to the opera, then to writing and producing my own music.” I was so nervous speaking that he definitely knew. 

He looked confused, “So how do you make money now?”

“Um, there’s no easy way to say this but I’m a global popstar. I make money through music. And I was really nervous about telling you this because I loved how you didn’t know me at that coffee shop and talked to me like I was a normal person and I really don’t want you to think of me differently.” I rambled out so fast I doubted he could even understand me.

He held out his hand, palm up, waiting for me to grab it and I do, “Don’t worry about that. To me, you are just that really cute girl that I met in a coffee shop reading The Odyssey in Greek.”

I looked him in the eyes, “You think I’m cute?”

He blushed, “Uh, well, I -uh yeah I do,” he stammered out. 

I smiled, “Well it’s a good thing I think you’re cute too.” He smiled at that. Bella came around and took our order and we spent the next hour talking and eating. Just getting to know each other. Although Spencer offered I told him that I’d cover the bill and he let me after I spent fifteen minutes convincing him. 

After I got to my apartment, he texted me asking if I got home alright. I responded yes and asked him the same thing and he said yes as well. I flopped on the couch just thinking that although it was unintentional, this wasn’t a horrible first date. 

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Maya fanfic part 9!

sorry I haven’t posted in awhile hopefully this long-ish chapter will make up for it🫶

warnings: mature

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She went back for you.

Walking back into her house she found you sat on the couch scrolling through your phone.

“Y/n i’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you”.

“It’s fine”. You replied, staring blankly at your phone.

“No it’s not fine, I should never have done that, I wouldn’t even dream of it”.

You shrugged your shoulders.

“Please look at me”.

After a long silence, you couldn’t help but look back at her. Her face was now broken.

“I’m sorry”.

Placing your phone, you moved closer to her.

“You don’t have to forgive me, I just-“.

Cutting her off you brought her into a kiss, your hands moving over her as if you hadn’t seen each other in weeks.

She shortly gave in and kissed you back her hands however staying by her side.

Pulling away you wiped her tears from her eyes.

A small smile then displayed on her face.

“Don’t worry, I know you didn’t mean it, you were just overwhelmed and tired after a long day”.

She nodded her head, looking down.

“Come here”. You said and brought her into a hug, almost cradling her into your arms.

Letting out a sigh of relief she couldn’t help but seek comfort into you, her eyes slowly starting to close.

You pulled away and looked into her eyes, she looked so drained.

“Why don’t we head to bed”, You said, rubbing her back.

She nodded her head.

-

Putting your toothbrush back in the pot, you turned back towards the bedroom where Maya was lay.

Instead of climbing in your side you walked around the bed to her.

She was lay flat on her back looking at you.

You leant on top of her and got under the covers.

Your hand brushed a piece of hair behind her ear.

She gave you a small smile, still feeling guilty about before, she hadn’t touched you since it happened.

“I love you”. She said nervously.

“I know”, You smiled, moving your hand to hold hers.

She nodded her head, but wished she heard it back.

“Good night”. You said, kissing her cheek before turning back to your side of the bed.

“Night”, She replied tiredly.

- The next day -

Waking up you realised Maya wasn’t next to you anymore, which was strange because usually you are up before her.

Slowly you managed to get out of bed and made your way downstairs.

You found her asleep on the couch.

“Maya”. You said softly.

Her eyes started to flutter open as she took in her surroundings.

“Why are you down here?”. You asked.

“Oh um- I couldn’t get to sleep because of… my muscles as they were sore from yesterday and I didn’t want to keep waking you up if I moved about a lot”, She replied sitting up.

“You should’ve just told me, I wouldn’t mind, surely it would be more uncomfortable down here”. You said, rubbing her leg.

“Yeah sorry”. She nodded.

“You don’t need to be sorry”.

“Mhm”.

“Why don’t we just get some breakfast now”.

“Okay”.

- A few hours later -

Throughout the day you could tell Maya didn’t get much sleep last night, her eyes looked exhausted.

“I’m going to take Mocha on a walk now”.

“Should I come with you?”. You asked.

“No it’s okay”.

“Okay”. You replied, finding it odd as you usually walk her together. “I might head back to my apartment to pick up some things”.

You thought giving her some space might be best right now.

“See you later then”. She said before walking out the door.

“Bye”. You replied, watching the door close.

Sighing you tried to ignore the slight conflict between the two of you, with everything going on recently it shouldn’t be surprising, but you still disliked it.

You arrived at your apartment and went to open the door, however as you did it was already unlocked.

‘Did I not lock my door on the way out?…surely not’. You thought.

Slowly you opened the door and looked at the state of your apartment.

There was mess everywhere as if it had been ransacked and robbed.

Your breaths became heavier, trying to take everything in and thinking of all the possible ways this could happen, but it wasn’t surprising in this neighbourhood.

Walking into your bedroom you noticed, some of your most valuable jewellery had been stolen, which meant so much to you.

Tears started forming in your eyes, you throat becoming dry, as if your life had been taken right in front of you.

Your first thought was to call Maya, but you didn’t want to give her any more stress so you called the police first.

“An officer will be with you shortly”.

���Yeah right’. You thought to yourself.

- An hour later -

The temptation to call Maya was now killing you, as you lay on your couch still not believing what was right in front of your eyes.

But then you heard a knock on your door.

Quickly you opened it to a police officer.

“Did this robbery happen today?”. He asked, sitting down on the couch next to you.

“I’m not sure”. You replied.

“Why not?”.

“For the past four days i’ve been staying at some one else’s house”.

“Whose house?”.

“My girlfriend’s”.

“Right”. he said giving you a weird look. “Do you think she had anything to do with it?”.

“No, she would never, I was to staying there because I had a concussion so I had to rest and not move too much”.

“How did you get this ‘concussion’?”.

“I play football for Man united so in a game I collided with the opposition when trying to get the ball and hit the back of my head on someone’s knee”.

“Oh wow I didn’t know that, I support them as well”.

You nodded your head.

“Well we’ll get an investigation team round and check some CCTV and see what we can do for you, do you have any idea of who could’ve done this?”.

“Yes…yes I do”.

- A few hours later -

“Do you have anywhere else to stay whilst we conduct this investigation?, it could take awhile”.

“Ugh yeah”.

“Okay we’ll give you a call in a few hours”.

You nodded your head but reluctantly headed to the car to get back to Maya’s house.

Stepping out the car you took a deep breath, hoping Maya would feel better now.

You knocked on the door and not long after she answered.

“Hi…what’s wrong?”. Is the first thing she asked, she could probably tell something had happened due to the look on your face.

“My um….my apartment got robbed”. You said, brushing a hand over your head walking past her.

“Wait what?”. Maya said worriedly, closing the door behind you.

“Everything I have is basically gone”. You said, putting you head in your hands as you sat on her couch.

“Oh my God”. She exclaimed, sitting next to you.

“I don’t know what to do?”. You said, tears started forming in your eyes, you didn’t feel like crying before but now seeing Maya everything hit you all at once.

“Hey, hey i’m sure we’ll find who is responsible and we’ll get your things back… when did find out?, you were gone awhile”.

“Three hours ago”. You whispered.

“Three hours! why didn’t you tell me?”.

“I didn’t want you to worry”.

She then held your face and wiped the tears from your eyes.

“I was worried that you wouldn’t forgive me”.

“May, of course I forgive you”.

She nodded her head.

“The police are investigating my apartment now so hopefully they find something”.

“Good I’m sure they will, do you have any idea who did this?”.

“My guess is…your ex”.

“I wouldn’t call it that, we were barely together”. She said looking down.

“Yeah, yeah sorry. I just think that because whenever i came back from walking Mocha on my own she was always in the window watching me as if she wanted to know my location all the time”.

“Really?”. She sternly said, looking back at you.

You nodded your head.

“I swear if she’s done this i’m actually going to kill her”.

“I’ll help you”. You joked.

Maya shook her head sighing.

“What?”.

“I’m sorry”.

“Why?”.

“It’s my fault for bringing you into all this mess, I should have seen this coming and moved out a long time ago”.

“You wouldn’t have know she would do this”.

“That doesn’t matter, I should have protected you”.

“Let’s move then”.

She looked back up at you.

“Let’s move in together and get a new house far away from here”.

“Are you sure?”. She asked.

“Yes, as long as i’m with you”.

“What about money?”.

“I’ll just take out a loan and pay it back”.

“Okay, as long as you’re ready”. She said, cupping your cheek.

“I’m ready”.

She leant in towards you and her lips met yours, you pulled your bodies closer together until you heard your phone ringing.

Pulling away you sighed.

“You should come back to your apartment, we’ve found something”.

After the call you asked “Do you want to come with me?”.

“Yes”, Maya replied, smiling.

When you got to your apartment you were shown CCTV of a man parking outside your building who you haven’t seen before.

The police spotted that he was wearing a balaclava and carrying a rucksack. He exited the building his backpack noticeably heavier and ran back to his car.

The car was traced back to Maya’s neighbour.

Maya explained the situation about her neighbour and she was charged with sexual assault and conspiracy to steal.

You and Maya watched her arrest as she was taken from her home with relief, and she denied everything which wasn’t surprising.

Half of your belongings were found in her home and the other half she would most likely have sold.

For now you were back in Maya’s house the rest of your stuff that wasn’t stolen was now in boxes and you put your apartment on the market.

- A few days later -

It was now match day against Durham in the conti cup and you were sat on the bench next to Maya give you both a break, you didn’t want to make it too obvious something had happened so it was best if you were still present.

In the 80th minute Thorisdottir got injured so Maya was called upon.

It was still 2-1 to united in the 90th minute however there was 5minutes injury time.

In more or less the last kick of the game Durham managed to get a late equaliser from a corner sending the game to penalties.

United missed the first two and Durham scored three so to keep them in it they had to score.

It was Maya who came up to take the last penalty. But the keeper saved it.

Her head hung down as she walked back towards her teammates but on the way as the Durham players ran to her goalkeeper one of them ran into Maya.

She pushed her to the ground agitated by it which led to Durham players pushing her back as she tried to walk away.

The referee made a barrier between them and she managed to walk back to the others.

After the group huddle Maya walked straight to the dressing room, still filled with frustration.

You sat down next her and tried to comfort her.

“Maya it’s not your fault”.

She shook her head.

Shortly we got on the coach and started the two and half hour journey back home.

Looking over to Maya you noticed she still looked so drained. You reached for her and held it.

She turned to you giving you a small smile and leant her head on your shoulder.

- A few hours later -

Entering Maya’s house you placed your bags to the side. Mocha wasn’t there to greet you as she was at her parents house.

Soon after you went up to bed and wrapped your arms around her making her fall backwards with you on top of her.

This made her face light up as she giggled and wrapped her arms around you back.

After a long day you quickly fell asleep.

-

- The next day -

Waking up you turned to Maya who was still peacefully asleep, you picked up your phone and decided to make a Pinterest board on different types of house you could get.

“Morning”, Maya said tiredly.

“Good morning”, You replied with a smile.

“How long have you been up for?”.

“fifteen minutes, currently making a Pinterest board on different styles of houses we could get”.

“Sounds good”, She replied, rubbing her eyes.

You then proceeded to show her your ideas.

“Very nice”. She said, but it sounded sarcastic.

“Do you not like them?”.

“Yes I do, sorry i’m just tired”.

“It’s okay”.

She then sat up and placed a kiss on your cheek.

“I’m quite hungry now”.

“Okay let’s get some breakfast then”, You replied putting your phone to the side.

- A few hours later -

“Do you want to go out for lunch?”, Maya asked as you stood in her kitchen deciding what to eat.

“Where to?”.

“Maybe a cafe nearby”.

“I think we still have some bread that needs eating by today”. You replied, but you said that as you wanted to save as much money for the house.

“Oh okay, t-that’s fine”.

“Sorry, I just want to save some money”.

“No I completely understand, don’t worry”.

You nodded your head.

She picked you up and placed you on the counter.

“If you’re worried about money, or anything, just know i’m always here to help you”. She said holding your hands.

“I know”. You replied nodding your head.

She leant in and placed a soft kiss on your lips.

You brought her face further forwards you and kissed her with more intent.

She smirked into the kiss and moved her hands around your body.

With ease she lifted your top above you so she could feel more of you.

You did the same for her and brushed your hands down her back, soon going further down where your fingers moved around the rim of her shorts.

Her breaths became heavy as you continued attacking her lips.

She then picked you up by your hips and carried you towards the couch.

Placing you down and leaning over you she moved her kisses to your neck biting softly as she tried to regain some oxygen.

Her fingers trailed further and further down as she reached your shorts and she pulled them down with one hand, her other unclipping your bra.

Her mouth then moved to your stomach and your nails slightly dug into your back as you took everything in.

However as she was about to get to where you wanted her the most there was a knock on the door.

Her head quickly shot up and her face filled with worry, her cheeks turning slightly red.

“Fuck I bet it’s Mocha with my parents”.

“Oh shit”, You said sitting up, putting your shorts back on.

You quickly tried to reach for your bra that had somehow ended up behind the couch as Maya rushed to the kitchen for your shirts.

Following behind her you found it difficult to clip up your bra, as panic set in you.

She struggled as well but it finally managed to fasten.

As soon as the front door opened you just managed to get your shirt on in time, checking one more time you did actually have clothes on.

From the front door there was a straight shot into the kitchen so Maya’s parents saw you instantly.

You awkwardly smiled as her parents started walking down the corridor.

“Did you not hear me knock on the door?”. Her mum asked.

“No, we didn’t sorry”, Maya replied still catching her breath.

You looked over to her and her lips now looked slightly swollen due to the constant movement all over you, your lips felt the same.

“How come?”. Her dad asked.

“Oh um, the kettle was on”.

“Where are your mugs?”.

“We haven’t got them out the cupboard yet”, She replied nervously, looking over to you and then the counter.

“Okay would you mind making me some tea”, Her dad asked before walking into the living room, basically giving her no choice.

“Yep”. She replied.

Her mum then followed behind him.

“Could you maybe distract them whilst I boil the kettle, like turning the tv on loud”.

“Of course”, You replied, rubbing her arm.

As soon as you entered the lounge you noticed the pile of cushions that were pushed on the floor not long ago.

“Oh sorry”, You said, picking them up and putting them back on the sofa.

“It’s okay, have you been up to much today?”, Her mum replied.

“No not really”.

You then scoured the room for the remote and noticed it was in her dads hands, this meant you couldn’t change the volume without making it awkward.

The kettle could then be heard from the kitchen.

“I thought you’d already boiled the kettle”. Her dad said.

“We um…didn’t put enough water in”. You gulped.

He nodded his head in response.

Shortly Maya came in with cups of tea for her parents.

“I’ll come and get mine”, You said, quickly getting up walking into the kitchen.

As you got to the counter you held onto it, you couldn’t help but still feel turned on and deprived of Maya’s touch.

You then felt arms wrap around you.

“I’m sorry love, i’ll have to finish you later”, Maya whispered in your ear, this made things worse.

She then picked up her tea and walked back into the lounge.

Sighing you did the same, trying to shake away the feelings.

After a good half an hour of talking Maya’s parents finally decided to leave.

They said their goodbye’s and got in their car going back home.

As soon as the door closed Maya turned to you with a smile.

You instantly walked up to her and held her hips.

She wasted no time and met her lips with yours trailing kisses down your body which she knows you love.

Then she was on her knees directly in front of you holding on to the rim of your shorts.

“You sure?”. She asked.

“Yes”, You replied, with heavy breaths, you’ve been needing her to do this half an hour ago...

Wiping her mouth, she got back up with a smirk on her face.

Leaning in you brought her back into a kiss.

Your fingers trailed down her but she held it moving back up to her shoulder.

“Do you not want me to”.

“it’s fine..” She slightly stepped away. “I don’t deserve it”. She whispered.

“Oh okay”, You replied.

“I-it’s not because of you, you’re so good at it…I just feel guilty about-“.

You then covered your hand over her mouth.

“Maya it’s not your fault”.

She shook her head.

“You deserve everything”, You said, dropping your hand back down.

“Mhm”. She replied, looking down.