#<- listen I had to add him he’s my bbg as well ��

[bakedtato223]

Thought I’d share my instagram doodles with the class

[slutforfinnickodair]

HI BBG😻😻 I was wondering if you could write something for Sam Monroe like maybe he has a prince albert piercing?! I’m going feral rn. Okay love yaa

At the piercer

Pairing: Older!F!Reader x Sam Monroe

plot: Sam is in a little need of some money and after one of his friends bets him a lot of it in change for that piercing, he goes to visit one of his friends.

warnings: oral (male receiving), piercings, talk of smoking and use of drugs, age gap — sam is like 21 reader is more like 29, cheating

a/n: holy cow. WHOEVER REQUESTED THIS PLEASE MESSAGE ME😭🙏 By the way guys my inbox is open so please give me some requests😻

word count: 1.4k

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“Yo, dude.” Josh nudged Sam by his shoulders. Sam gave him a look from the side before taking off his headphones that were blasting Metallica a moment ago.

“What do you want?” His hoarse voice made Josh want to laugh but he stood his ground.

“Want to bet five hundred bucks?” Josh said while leaning against the fence of their house.

Sam sighed before thinking of it. Five hundred bucks would be good for at least three pounds of weed. Maybe he could get some cigarettes along with it or even pills.

“What’s the deal?” Sam stood up from the grass, making Josh smirk before he turned his head to look at Thomas.

“He won’t do it man let it go.” Tommy shook his head while Josh kicked his leg making Thomas buckle his knees.

“You got a thing for that Y/N don’t you?” Josh asked while Sam narrowed his eyes at the blonde. Who was he to question if he liked her or not? She was already married for two years now so he had no chance over a man who looked like he was coming out from a Vogue magazine’s frontpage. Plus, he was way younger.

“Just say what you want, Jonathan.” Sam crossed his arms on his chest.

“How about you go to her salon and ask for a piercing?” Josh chuckled while looking down at his own groin.

The raven haired boy instantly shook his head.

“Come on Sam, it's gonna be fun. Don’t be such a pimp. Isn’t this what you want after all? Some weed and pills. You know five hundred dollars isn’t a small amount of money” Josh teased.

“I’m not doing it anyways.” Sam said. “Either if I get the money or not.”

“Are you shy? That she will see how small your dick actually is?” Thomas laughed while Josh kicked him again.

Sam tilted his head backwards. A piercing? Down there? Sure for five hundred it wasn’t really a big deal but he wasn’t even sure Y/N could do something like that.

“Fine, I'll do it.” Sam suddenly said while Josh smirked and patted Thomas on his back while turning around and walking back into their house.

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Sam walked into your shop, hearing the bell echo through the building as he stepped inside and closed the door behind himself.

“Oh, Hi Sam.” You said as you spotted him across the reception. He was wearing flared jeans with one of those metal rock bands on it that you casually knew the name of but didn’t listen to any of their songs.

“Hi.” He said while walking over to you.

“What brings you in today?” You asked while pulling out your notepad to add a new customer for today. You only had five today and it was already two in the afternoon so it was quite a slow day.

Now this was the part where Sam lost all of his confidence just looking at you all over again.

You had your hair pinned up so it didn’t fall into your sight. You were wearing a blouse with nothing underneath so he saw your nipple piercings poking through the fabric.

He felt his mouth watering up at the sight as you leant against the counter, writing his name in in your diary.

“Well..umm.” He started but then stopped again as you looked up at him. “I..”

You tilted your head smiling slightly as you saw a little red creeping up to his face.

“I’m guessing you want it somewhere private.” You said while he let out a chuckle, scratching the back of his neck.

“Nipple piercings?” You guessed while looking up at him.

“No.”

You tried to think of anything that could weird out a twenty one year old boy, then the question suddenly left your mouth.

“A cockring?” You asked while Sam breathed out and nodded his head slowly.

“Okay.” You got up from behind the counter and walked towards the mattress where you did all of your job.

“Lay down.” You said while sitting down on the barstool next to him.

Sam laid down as you said and stared at the ceiling while you got some of the stuff that was needed. You put on some gloves, searching for a needle and the disinfectant with a cotton swab nearby.

“Are you nervous?” You asked to make a brief conversation.

“A little.” He admitted while readjusting his position.

“Don’t worry it will be fine.” You said while turning around. “Though you would need to pull your jeans and underwear down.” You said while waiting for him to do so.

“Oh right.” He murmured while quickly fidgeting with his belt.

Your thoughts suddenly drifted away. You’ve been doing piercings for Sam since he turned seventeen. Of course you thought he looked fine but he was way too young for you. You were already twenty five when you met.

Your husband wouldn’t give a shit if you just went and slept around, because he did the same. Not that you did care, you needed the money and that was it.

Sam was different, you only thought of him as a one night stand and even that was a huge mistake to think of. He probably had many women drooling around him; he didn't need one who was married.

“Okay so.” You started while looking at his pretty face. “You know I would like you to get a little bit aroused before we start this so the needle can easily pierce your skin.” You dared not to look down at his member. Sam paid attention to this as he stared right into your gorgeous eyes, waiting for you to finally touch him even if it meant his head would be swelling for a good two weeks.

“I’ll leave you alone to do this.” You said while getting up from the barstool that you were seated on. Sam wanted to call out for you but he rather closed his mouth and watched as you walked behind the counter again, looking up at the clock before diving your head into one of your notebooks where you rearranged some appointments that were off for today. You were basically just scribbling down whatever came to your mind.

By the time you walked back to where Sam was, you saw exactly how he was currently rubbing himself, trying to get ready. All you saw was that the poor boy tried to do his best but he was still limp. You pulled at your lips as a wicked thought ran up into your head.

Jacking him off wouldn’t be cheating would it be?

You didn’t care though, you walked over to him and sat back on the barstool. When he noticed you he quickly pulled away his hands, staring at you.

“Seems like you don’t have anyone to think about.” You said while he gulped down his spit. Gosh how could you be so hot and confident at the same time?

“Trust me, I do.” He murmured while looking down at your cleavage.

“Okay pretty boy well how about I help you out a little bit?” You suggested while pulling out something like lube from one of your drawers.

“You would?” He asked surprised.

Oh god, she’s going to stroke my dick.

“Well if I need to..” You pressed some of that lube on your fingertips looking down at him.

Sam kept looking at you, praying not to cum in a minute under your hands. You probably had no time for him anyways.

You looked him into the eyes once before taking his tip between your fingertips, rubbing the lube right on the skin.

This was the first time Sam held his moans back, trying to gain composure as you kept flicking the head with your hands. If you kept going like this you would be having to see him cumming all over your hand.

“Fuck.” He muttered under his breath as you went faster. You even forgot this wasn’t supposed to be a blowjob until the very moment you got thick ropes of white coming down your hands.

A soft gasp left your lips but even then you kept going. Sam twitched underneath your hand, groaning once you sped up again.

“You gonna cum again for me baby?” You purred while now your hand was caressing his entire length.

“Yes..” He gasped while you kept smirking.

Let’s just say Sam Monroe turned out to visit your salon more after that encounter. Plus, he always made sure your husband would see the leftover marks that your setting powder couldn’t cover.

[1whore1gang]

it's the little things 🤍

Hey yall!!

Sorry for the lack of updates/my disappearance. Life has been 50 shades of crazy. But, as promised here is part 10!

Now this is going to be posted in 4 parts unfortunately so i can get this out to you all. so this is part 10A!!

This is short, so be prepared.

I love all of you dearly and appreciate your patience.

Warnings: Cussing, the usual angst

if I missed any please lmk!! :)

Much love to you friends ❤️

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All 3 boys had been under my care for awhile. No contact from John, nor Laswell. I was exhausted and with little to no sleep, I was losing my mind.

“Please stop crying- I want to go back to sleep Gaz.” I was in the hallway, rocking Gaz as he cried and I couldn’t figure out why. “Please!” I begged.

I hear crying coming from inside the room. “FUCK!” I curse as I go back inside with two crying babies. Johnny was inside of the playpen bawling his eyes out now too.

“Please! Both of you! Keeping me up all damn night and I can’t figure out what’s wrong!! I just want some sleep!” Just then, Simon reached out for Johnny, hugging him as they both lay. Johnny’s cries subside and you breathe out a sigh of relief.

“Thank you. If only you could fix Gaz’s cries.” Simon grunts and you set him down in the playpen next to Simon. Simon slowly hands him a toy plane and Gaz sniffles as he inspects it, the room finally quiet.

You begin to break out into tears at the silence. You couldn’t take this single parenting thing anymore. You needed Price’s help.

A hand reached to your phone, and quickly pulled up his number, but your thumb never found the strength to hit call. You quickly closed out of it and threw your phone across the room in fustration.

“Why can’t one of you turn back into an adult.” You turn to the playpen and see Johnny staring up at you now. “I could really use you right now. My little shield.” His little hands grab at the air towards you. “Oh how I miss you.”

You cradled him to you as you lay on your back, listening to his little mumbles.

“I don’t get it. What’s his deal?”

“Johnny it’s fine. Let him throw his fit.” I wave him off in my office after he stormed in.

“No! You don’t get it! I can’t continue to sit back and let him treat you like this! I cannot watch him tear you down like this! I’m losing you to his words Y/N!” I look up at Johnny as he leans over my desk.

“J.” His eyes soften as my nickname for him. “Don’t lose your job.” He scoffs at me. “We have a list of reasons he could kick us both. Let’s not add to it. Please.”

“He can’t use that against us. What were we supposed to do?!” I sigh as I set my paperwork aside, giving him my full attention. “Why would he be mad about that mission? We were being held hostage, and they wanted a show.”

“Johnny, he’d be upset because it was a stupid decision. We aren’t supposed to mix life and work.” I try to read his expression.

“So what if we kissed to save our lives?”

I remember that night, looking down a barrel of a gun. Johnny confessed his undying love for me and kissed me like he’d never get to again. That night always lived in the back of my mind. I never knew if it was true or just really good acting.

You look down to see little Johnny snoring away on your chest and you drink in the moment. “One day I’ll get to have you back.” Looking over to the playpen, you see Simon and Gaz asleep as well. You thank whatever God is out there for finally putting them down.

DING!

You hear your phone go off. Slowly moving Johnny, you get up to look.

J. Price: “Sorry I missed your call. Everything alright?”

J. Price: “Hey, call me back when you get a chance.”

J.Price: “Please let me know you’re okay. I’m worried now.”

Sighing, you curse yourself for throwing your phone. Your thumb must’ve slipped.

Y: “Accidental.”

You left it at that and set your phone down, finally being able to get some sleep.

“Please. You can’t just walk away from this! This isn’t something you can just shove down Y/N. You can’t shut me out this time!!” Johnny yelled after me as I walked down the halls of the compound. The tears were coming, I knew it. I couldn’t let him see it thought.

“Stop!!” I feel his hand grip my wrist. “If you don’t do something, I will.” His breathing was labored and his eyes were wide with fury, his nostrils flaring with each exhale.

“It’s out of my hands. I’m sorry Johnny. What am I supposed to do?” His face softened as he let out an exasperated breath. His shoulders fell and his grip left me. “I’m choosing to keep my job separate from everything else.”

“Fine. But just remember what Simon said, okay? Remember what we swore to you. Say the word and the man is dead.”

I sigh as I look up at him. Johnny recently had found out what happened to be on deployment. The man that hurt me. He’d been fuming ever since. “It’s fine. Go get some sleep, ok?”

Johnny was always the one to get heated about things. Simon was the calm and quiet one. Johnny would be loud and abrasive about a subject while Simon would hold you and quiet your tears.

You spent many nights in Simon’s room crying into his arms, letting your emotions roll off of you as he shushed you and hummed to you. He was soft and gentle, a side reserved for you.

You stared at your ceiling as your alarm went off. All three boys were already up preoccupying themselves. You were so numb after what happened in the hospital.

Seeing Price about to kiss Tia, after leaving you cold turkey on deployment. The betrayal broke you in new ways you weren’t sure you could repair.

Seeing little Johnny in the hospital bed, hearing Price and Tia try to explain themselves.

It burns in your brain, haunts you everytime you close your eyes. Your heart feels the pain all over again every morning when your eyes flutter open. How could you have been so foolish to trust him? After all he did?

Price had done nothing but treat you like shit your entire career and all it took was some babies coming along, who happened to be your colleagues, for him to change overnight?

As if that-

You sat up in bed. A million thoughts were swirling through your mind as Simon looked up at you and tilted his head.

No. It can’t be the reason.

Letting out a sigh and pushing the thought aside, you grabbed the boys and went to the kitchen to feed them. You hadn’t eaten much since the hospital, didn’t have the appetite.

The sunlight through the window felt warm on your skin as you mixed the bottles. Closing your eyes for a moment, you embraced the feeling. It felt euphoric to feel the sunshine brush against your skin.

A cry broke the moment of peace, a fuss from Gaz. You rolled your eyes and gave the boys their bottles. You sat the breakfast bar across from their high chairs and laid your head down in your arms, desperate for just 5 minutes.

“Y/N?” That didn’t last long though.

Slowly, your heavy head lifted to see Laswell standing in the doorway that led to the rest of the building. “Honey you look terrible, oh my God”.

Words didn’t grace your tongue today, instead, tears flooded your eyes as Johnny began to cry. Laswell rushed over to you, embracing you with file folders in her hands. “I’m so sorry I’ve left you to be alone for so long. I’ve been handling things on the outside end of this all. You must be exhausted. Oh…”

You didn’t want her pity, yet having another person around was such a relief. Emotions flooded you and broke open like a dam at her comfort. “You know what. You go rest and I’ll watch the boys for awhile. Then we’ll talk, okay?”

She quickly rushed over to hush Johnny and then shot you a mom glare. You nodded and got up, heading to your room to sleep like she’d ordered.

A couple hours later, you make your way back out the kitchen but stop around the corner when you hear Laswell talking on the phone.

“You don’t understand, she’s in horrible condition. She looks as if she hasn’t slept in days, which isn’t surprising considering she’s taking care of 3 littles by herself. She’s also recovering from major surgery.” A pause in her talking made you listen closer, trying to see if you could hear the person on the other end.

“All Im asking is you take at least one. Theyre your responsibility too. You know damn well it’s not fair. She’s been through hell and back and hasn’t had a moment of peace for over a month. If you don’t start getting your shit together, I’ll force you to.”

You couldn’t hear the person she was speaking to unfortunately, but you assumed it was Price.

You finally make the turn around the corner and watch as Laswell quickly hangs up the call at your appearance. “That wasn’t very long?” She remarks.

“Hard to sleep these days. It’s normal for me after a deployment.” You sit down across from her at the breakfast bar. “How were the boys?” Your eyes drift over to all three of them passed out in the small living area. You sigh in relief at the sight, they’d never sleep that peacefully for you lately.

“They were fine. No issues. We need to talk though. Your plate is all too full right now. We need to take some stress off of you dear.” She reaches and grabs your hands across the table. “I’ve spoken to John. He’s willing to take Gaz to lighten your load. It’s not much but it’ll help. Plus, now that I’ve gotten everything in order on the outside, I can be around more to watch Simon and Johnny for you whenever you want or need.”

“I don’t want anything to do with him.” You look down and take your hands away. “I’m fine without his help-“

“No you aren’t. You’re drowning. Look at yourself. I can tell you’re without sleep and a proper meal. Let me help you, please.” You sigh at her words.

“I wish I had my boys back. They’d know exactly what to do. They’d fix everything. I can’t go on like this, it’s lonely here Laswell.” Tears sting your eyes.

“I know honey. I’ve arranged a time for us to meet John just to exchange Gaz. Nothing more. You don’t have to talk to him or even get out of the car. Just come with so he can take one off of your hands.” She squeezes your hands as she takes them again. “Okay?”

You take a deep breath before nodding at her offer. “When do we leave?”

“In about an hour. Is that enough time to freshen up? I can change the boys and get them in their car seats for you.” She scans your expression looking for any way to read deeper into your mind.

“Yeah that’s fine. I’ll uh, go shower.” You get up and beeline to your room.

The shower washes your tears down the drain as the water burns your skin.

When you exit the shower and get dressed, staring at your reflection for a moment.

You didn’t recognize yourself and you hoped Price would not notice.

You didn’t want his pity.

That’s when a knock appeared at your door. Figuring it was Laswell, you quickly answered it but instead you were shocked.

“Hey girl. Can I come in?”

Tia….

[horriddler]

playlist for my beloved redacted babies [2]

kinda had a hard time making these but i have just made asher and geordi! + ivan and an imperium playlist

emo punk asher

really likes paramore and fall out boy in all honesty. also let’s say this playlist is all the (music) phases he has been in ever since he was a teen and now compiled with his current music taste!

him in the 2000’s was like hell for david because asher had this jukebox that he plays emo music with full volume sometimes.

david listens to ash ramble about the new blink 182 album coming out when they were young LOL and sometimes davey can’t admit that he likes some of the songs ash plays in the car.. (david’s playlist says so)

ash had loads of piercings (nipples, bottom lip, septum, etc) and those spike accessories but now took most of them off which made the holes close up :’)

loved to lie about his fake tat

geordi (kin???&:&-)

take it or leave it, this is just geordi’s (aka mine) spiralling anxiety and the playlist is just a brainrot of him

he gets one of my favourite genres and the funny haha songs that makes your brain shut off because he’s depressed and overstimulated like that

this adds to the fuel for cutie because fuck geordi’s a really tender guy and seeing how his mind works?? unfiltered? that’s just hell especially for geordi’s way of deep thinking. i see geordi as me really. but i see myself as cutie too.

mm literal brainrot

sadism’s hold ivan

hoho..hohohooh i’m fucking proud of this one

i felt a little happy and some morbid concern here but i think i did a pretty good fucking job idk

his disturbing vibe during vega’s manipulation is just fucking incredible to me. he is what my pinterest looks like.

caravan adds a nice touch to this playlist (if you watched whiplash)

ivan i love you, you my bbg but holy fuck you’re complex and i’m so attracted to it

but anyway

laplace’s angel (hurt people? hurt people!) by will wood could be his song mwa mwa + moon age for some disturbing touch!

imperium album

okay i literally have no idea why i made this but i just let it be because why not, you know??

idk what to say…LMFAOO

this playlist could be disturbing to some people so i have to put it out there to be careful!

if imperium had a trailer, i’d make abbey by mitski as the trailer soundtrack just like the ‘smile’ movie trailer, random thought but oh well

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but that’s actually it, it’s nothing special! just wanted to add a little more characters that i’m familiar with and i plan to add more (vincent maybe? and all other characters) when i know more about the lore and stuff.

it’s totally fine if you don’t feel my song choices the way i do ykyk, it’s my music taste after all!! nothing wrong with that but if you do enjoy it, i appreciate you so much ^^

but yeah! you can follow my spotify to see more playlists in the future or the current ones i have aside from redacted. i hope you have a wonderful wonderful day

ps. i have a migraine so i might come back here to edit the grammar stuff so my apologies if i’m bad at the english here… xoxoxooxo

[akiraiscute]

Just some Leorio headcannons (or stories) !! (Added A BIT. A TOUCH.. kurapika x leorio stuff as the requester wanted this to focus on leorio my bbg !!😋)

A.N ; Hii!! Im back :DD i was having mental issues and having my period WITH my bf being a bit bit distant so i couldnt get my usual bf comfort 😊 anyways <33 mwah, i will getting to some requests then i do have some STORIES TO WRITE AND POST EKEK !!

Request ; Some public nudity (and a bit more) with leorio !!

Warning ; Def some suggestive stuff nd talks abt public nudity as well. Prob MDNI+ ??? No Reader in this (mainly focusing on leorio:D BUT nth much of kurapika nd leorio besides from living together)

Leorio def has secrets, kinks and alot of things he thinks about daily. And yet as he never had a partner nor a really trusted friend thats good with talking about these type of stuff, he doesn’t talk much about it. Let’s get into it shall we??

1 . Leorio def thinks about getting caught doing.. yk, he even sometimes like it whenever its a certain person he likes enough to think thats who he got caught by.

2 . kurapika and leorio live together!! They take turns to cook as well, its not being queer trust me. (Maybe lying.)

Leorio was out of the shower by the time kurapika was heading home but was taking longer than he wanted too as he had to clean up or just deal with anyone. So leorio took may or not took that chance to you knoww.. walk around in the towel as he cooked dinner for kurapika and him. By the time kurapika was home, leorio still didnt know as he was literally listening to the music LOUDLY may i add in the kitchen.. kurapika opened the door as he looked around to see if leorio was home as him and leorio worked late nights, kurapika being apart of the mafia(from what i remember) and leorio being a doctor. Kurapika looked to the kitchen as there was loud music, before he sighed softly.. “Leorio-” Kurapika said loudly to make sure leorio heard him, which he did but it did.. scare him enough. “AH! Kurapika! Dont scare me like that.” Leorio said as he jumped, turning to kurapika not even knowing what dropped.. (IMA STOP THAT RIGHT THERE FOR KURAPIKA’S INNOCENCE. [even if its gone]..)

3 . Leorio def looks at himself in the mirror before a shower, sometimes pretending he was flirtin with someone else besides himself.

4 . Leorio probably chills out in old places that were left behind, sometimes bringing kurapika or gon and killua to show them it. Taking pride that he did this alone or being the brave one.

5 . FOLLOWING NUMBER 4, Leorio has been caught probably around 3 times so far. More to come probably as he usually comes at the slightest noise but using his doctor privileges sometime saying “I was just tryna find people to help, im sorry:((”

6 . Leorio is just a chill type of guy besides from yelling immediately but that was just because he was worried about his friends:(, but sometimes when he is stressed. He def goes out to those old places and maybe just sits down somewhere and just relax.

7 . I will say that once leorio got dared to go around naked in a old warehouse, of course not trying to be a chicken (as he usually is) he did it, he definitely almost got caught. He was immediately embarrassed as he got dressed.

He was playing truth or dare with some old “friends” if you even can call them friends. But he wanted to talk to them as, his childhood wasn’t really the best.. Leorio smiled before seeing one of his one friend ask him finally. “Truth or dare leo?” They asked quietly as they snickered a bit, trying to hide something as leorio felt a bad feeling really. “Dare!” Leorio said, regretting immediately but The old friend smirked as they say his dare “i dare you to go into a old ass warehouse and. Get naked and walk around.” Leorio’s smile immediately dropped as they said that, clearly wanting to embarrass him but he sighed before agreeing. “I’ll find one real quick..” Leorio muttered out, clearly a bit mad that he had to do this.. As he already found a warehouse, he made sure there was no one in it nor around it so he wouldnt get caught which would be so fucking embarrassing honestly.. He started to do the dare finally, getting even more embarrassed before walking around not knowing how long he had too but he was probably going to do it for ten minutes or so.. until maybe 7 minutes after, he heard footsteps and immediately ran to his clothes and ducking. Checking as he tried getting dressed.. god fuck he was dumb.

8 . Following another number, leorio right after that. Stopped talking to those old friends and never spoke about what happened but it did make him live for the thrill honestly..

9 . Leorio probably likes to be embarrassed and to embarrass someone, he’s in the mess of how it would feel.

10 . Leorio still kept going around in the house with only his towel unless kurapika was gone for a week, no towel it was gonna be for that whole week..

A.N ; AAA, for whoever requested that!! I am so sorry if this isn’t what you wanted but i tried and i had to cut it short bc im in a rush really BUT IM BACKKK!!! EEKEKEK, I’LL GET TO YALL’S REQUEST DW !!!

— Akira.. aki.. akira logging off.

[rosesfromcth]

follower celebration

so i had to delete the ask bc of complications with the post but here is the blurb for bbg @wildhearthood

Okay so I saw these gifs earlier today and immediately though of like interviews with cal and him talking about his loved one so um here we go.

“Who here all has a girlfriend?” Roman Kemp asks as he moves the interview along.

“Everyone but Ashton actually.” Luke laughs. “He has a lemon tree.”

Both Michael and Calum burst out in laughter.

“Hey, I love my lemon tree.” Ashton defends himself, arms crossing over his chest.

“So Calum, do you want to tell us more about your girlfriend, Vivian, right?’ Roman asks.

“Viv, actually.” Calum corrects.

“Your relationship came as quite a surprise to a lot of people, you fans included.” Roman prompts.

“Well, as a lot of people who follow the band know, I’m a very private and cautious guy. I think I was just as surprised as our fans when I realized that I liked Viv in the first place. I was very anti-love for a long time. I was really surprised though because I never thought that I would fall in love, but that all changed, like, the instant I met Viv. I believe she is the love of my life. She’s the one. Yeah.” cAlum rambles on. The boys love the smile on his face when he talks about her. They love how happy she makes him.

“How long have the tow of you been together? It’s great to see you so happy, I’m sure your bandmates feel the same.” Roman comments.

“He talks about her all day, it’s so annoying.” Mikey jokes. “In all seriousness though, she makes him so happy and we all love her, maybe more than we love him. She fits in so well with us. Cal, do you think she could learn to play bass before the upcoming tour?”

“Funny, Mike. But I don’t blame you. She’s amazing. We’ve been together for just over a year. Actually, when we made the announcement a month ago, it was on our anniversary.”

“He never shuts up, he’s always telling us stories. Did I tell you guys what Viv did the other day? Oh gosh, Viv said the funniest thing yesterday. Viv is sooooo smart.” Ashton mocks.

“It’s not my fault. She is the funniest and goofiest person I know. She is so cute. My favorite thing is when I get to come home to her and I’ll walk into the kitchen to her God awful music blaring, she doesn’t have bad taste overall but it’s such a weird mix. It’ll go from country to jazz to punk rock. In like 3 songs. But anyways, I’ll get home and see her just dancing, not very well might I add, wearing one of my hoodies and she’ll be singing out of tune and playing with Duke. It makes me so excited to think that one day, I’ll be married to her and ready to come home to her every day.” There’s a grin on his cheek and his bandmates hold themselves back from laughing.

Everyone is so happy that he found her. He is so happy he found her.

She gets home from work about the same time as she usually does. Thinking about the interview that she had listened to on her lunch break, she undresses and changes into her favorite of Calum’s hoodies. Throwing her hair back into a loose, low ponytail, she moves to the kitchen where Duke is waiting for her. The kitchen is her favorite room in the house, with its bright, natural light and beautiful stainless steel appliances. She sets her laptop down on the counter and tunes up her playlist. She prepares a dish of food for the small dog who is patiently waiting at her legs.

“Hey bub, here ya go.” She says quietly to the pup as she gives his ears a scratch. He leans into her touch before attacking the bowl of food.

She doesn’t want to cook dinner, hopefully they can just order takeout. But she does want to bake some cookies. Make something sweet for her sweet boy.

She whips up the dough and places the dirty dishes in the sink. There is flour spread all over the counters. The kitchen is a mess but that will be dealt with as the cookies bake. She sets the first tray into the oven. As she works on cleaning, she dances obnoxiously to the music. Singing along in a variety of weird voices. When the time dings, she rushes over to the oven. The air the wafts out is warm and smells delicious.

“Mmm. Yummy.” She hums. She puts on oven mitts and pulls the tray out.

Calum walks into their house to the loud music and laughs as it switches from Khalid to Blake Shelton.

“Ouch! Hot.” He hears her yell from the kitchen, a giggle following that calms his worries.

He walks into the kitchen to find her the same way he had described earlier that day. Except this time she is standing over a plate of chocolate chip cookies.

“Hey babe.” He speaks up from watching her.

“You’re home.” She walks over and wraps her arms around him. “I missed you today.”

“I missed you, too.” He says as a he presses a kiss to her forehead.

“I had no idea you loved coming home to all this so much.” She teases.

“Oh, so you were listening?”

“Of course I was. I always listen to your interviews. You’re too cute not to.” She tells him. “I have cookies for you.”

“I can see that, you got chocolate on your lip. Let me get it for you.” He leans down and goes for a kiss but instead licks her mouth.

“Ew. You’re worse than Duke.” She squeals.

“But you love me.” He gives her a real kiss now. “Mmm. Yummy.”

“I do. I love you so much.” She confirms.

“I love you, too.”