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driedflowerdelivery · 7 months ago
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wileys-russo · 2 months ago
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be my valentine II a.russo
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requested, part of the maternal instincts universe be my valentine II a.russo
your eyes fluttered open as you blinked sleepily trying to return to the land of the living, yawning quietly and covering your hand with your mouth, exhaling deeply with a stretch and a grunt.
patting around the bed with your hand you realized the spot beside you was empty, and then it dawned on you that the apartment around you was quiet, namely it was far too quiet for life with a rambunctious six year old.
suspicion now flooding your body you sat upright, blinking to adjust to the dim lighting of the room, frowning in annoyance as you could hear the rain coming down outside even if hidden behind the blinds which were still closed.
"less? bella?" you called out with another stretch, waiting for a response but not getting one, calling out again as you swung yourself out of bed, slipping your feet into your slippers and padding over to the window still without a response.
drawing the blinds up you scanned the ground a few floors below and noticed alessia's car was gone from its usual spot, which at least explained the abrupt silence and meant you were home by yourself.
but that in itself was highly unlikely for this time of the morning.
grabbing your phone off the side table you took a seat on the edge of the bed, unlocking it and finding your girlfriends contact, clicking call and moving it up to your ear.
"you're up! good morning sleepy head." you smiled at the strikers voice as she answered after a couple of rings. "are you sure its valentines day and not opposite day? normally you're the one who sleeps in." you teased playfully.
"is it valentines day?" the blonde gasped clearly sarcastically as your eyes rolled. "mama you know it is! thats why we're-" you heard bella pipe up as alessia hastily shushed her.
"uh we'll be back soon love, we just popped out for some...milk. cause bell wanted cereal before school!" alessia requested quickly, shushing bella again as she tried to speak up once more, mumbling something you couldn't quite catch.
"there's milk in the fridge? i did the shopping yesterday." "she wanted um...chocolate milk." "the monster did!"
"ohh i see, and we can't let the monster go hungry or it might takeover and eat isabellas brain. i understand." you clicked your tongue with a sigh, hearing your daughter giggle in response.
"we're nearly home. but you have to stay in bed mummy!" the six year old ordered sternly. "and thats an order!" alessia added on and your eyes rolled again but you hummed in agreement none the less, promising you wouldn't move.
a few more words exchanged and you hung up, laying back down and getting comfortable, doom scrolling through your social media and caught up on a deep dive into an odd looking penguin in a zoo in melbourne before you heard keys in the front door and footsteps thunder on inside.
you couldn't quite make out what was being said but it wasn't long before you heard bella call out for you, yelling back that you were still in bed and asking if you were allowed to get up yet to which there was a resounding no from both girls.
you pulled yourself up to sit against the headboard and placed your phone down right in time for bella to come skidding into the room, and you melted seeing her struggling to carry a large bouquet of flowers which was easily over half the size of her.
"mummy! mummy! i got you flowers! happy valentines day!" bella beamed proudly, head popping out from behind the brightly coloured bunch as she offered them to you from where she bounced eagerly beside the bed.
"oh they're beautiful bell, thank you." you cooed happily accepting them as your daughter climbed up and into bed with you, throwing her arms around your neck in a bear hug as you hastily moved the flowers out of the way before they could be squashed between you both.
"you're beautiful! the most beautiful mummy in the world." your daughter sung out, squishing your cheeks together with a grin making you laugh. "well you're the most beautiful daughter in the world." you poked at her stomach and kissed her cheek with a loud mwah, ignoring her whines in response as you held onto her tightly.
"what is all over your face you grub?" you laughed grabbing her chin and turning her head side to side, evidence of some sort of chocolate snack smeared across her cheeks as you licked your thumb and wiped it off causing her to protest louder and try to wriggle away.
"someone couldn't wait until we got home to dig into breakfast." alessia hummed with an amused smile as she appeared in the doorway as bella gave a cheeky smile.
"yeah. the monster was hungry!" she patted her stomach as alessia rolled her eyes playfully and pulled a face. "yeah a little monster named isabella!" alessia accused taking a step inside.
"well big foot dropped your pancakes on the ground!" bella shot back pointing at your girlfriend who went bright red. "i did not!" alessia scoffed as bella gasped. "mummy she's lying! she dropped your pancakes and then she-" alessia cleared the room in three long strides, covering your daughters mouth with her hand.
"happy valentines day gorgeous." the blonde grinned, still a slight blush to her cheeks as bella squirmed and kicked trying to push her hand away, alessia leaning down to peck your lips a few times.
"don't you need to go get ready for school trouble?" you laughed as alessia removed her hand, quickly yanking it out of the danger zone as bellas teeth snapped and she huffed sitting up and crossing her arms.
"but its valentines day. i wanna stay here with you and mama! you won't be at school." the six year old pouted, collapsing on top of you in a hug as alessia leaned over to carefully pick up the bouquet of flowers, mumbling with another kiss she was going to go put them in some water.
"well i have fridays off and mama has training. it might be valentines day but its a friday which is a school day babe." you smiled sympathetically as bella groaned, trying to push her head up and inside your hoodie making you laugh.
"i think i'm sick." bella fake coughed still trying to climb inside your hoodie with you as you chuckled and gently tugged her out. "no you're not." you shook your head knowingly as again bella groaned, sounding an awful lot like alessia as she sighed.
"but remember you me and mama have special dinner plans tonight! and you get to see your dad because he's going to pick you up from school, and you can't do that if you don't go to school yeah?" you reminded running a hand through her mess of hair.
"daddy said he's buying me new football boots and we can get ice cream!" bella remembered, perking up suddenly with a wild grin. "exactly. plus you get to see all your friends, and you do art on friday right? you love fridays!" you poked her cheeks as she puffed them out and went cross eyed.
"didn't uncle gio warn you if you pull silly faces and the wind changes you get stuck like that." you teased as she stood up on the bed. "yeah but then uncle luca said uncle gio is just ugly and thats not the winds fault." bella shrugged causing you to chuckle, wincing as bella jumped down from the bed with a thud.
"it's ready!" you frowned hearing alessia call out, bella gasping and promptly grabbing your hand, trying to drag you out of bed and demanding you come with her right now.
doing just that you allowed yourself to be pulled out of bed and down the hall, bella ordering you to cover your eyes with your spare hand as you chuckled but obliged to her bossiness none the less.
"okay. open!" you removed your hand and felt your knees go weak at the sight before you, the living room and kitchen covered in rose petals and heart shaped confetti, alessia stood by the dining room table with an armful of roses and a bunch of heart shaped balloons in hand.
"happy valentines day!" both her and bella sung out in sync, high fiving as you looked around the room in awe. "when did you do all this?" you shook your head in disbelief, almost near tears at the incredibly sweet gesture.
"mama got up before the sun!" bella chimed in as your girlfriend gave you a soft smile and you cleared the gap between you. "i love you. its so perfect less, you're perfect." you mumbled against her lips, hands on her cheeks as alessia let go of the balloons which floated up to the roof, arm wrapping around your waist to draw you in closer.
"i love you, its what you deserve." the striker mumbled back, the two of you only breaking apart to the sound of gagging, bella pretending to throw up as alessias foot shot out and pushed her away.
"bella cover your eyes." alessia ordered, placing the roses on the table and drawing your body even closer into hers, both hands now resting on the small of your back as your laugh was swallowed by her lips latching onto yours.
"eww!" bella whined, and you heard her footsteps race off toward her bedroom yelling out that the pair of you were gross and kissing was gross. "good because you're not allowed to kiss anyone until you're forty!" you pulled away to yell after your daughter, now alessia the one to laugh.
"are these the floor pancakes then?" you teased with a nod down to the table where your breakfast was plated and waiting. "no!" your girlfriend protested, but before she could say anything else you cut her off with a kiss.
"here mummy!" you broke apart again as bella returned, arms piled high with alessia's presents you thought you hid well enough. "and where did you find these?" you accused as she arrived, very carefully putting them right at your girlfriends feet.
"where you hide the christmas presents." bella grinned cheekily, darting to hide behind alessia as you scoffed, making a mental note to apparently find a new hiding place.
"go get dressed for school, cheeky!" you warned pointing back to bella's room who huffed but stomped off none the less. "custom wrapping paper mm?" alessia smiled as you both took a seat at the table, her presents sat in front of her wrapped in brown paper which sure enough you'd spent hours decorating with lipstick marks.
"oh! not that one, lets maybe save that one until after bella goes to school." you quickly grabbed the first package she picked up and moved it out of reach, cheeks flushing red as alessia gave you a look, smirking to herself as she grabbed another one instead.
"what! how did you know about this? i didn't even say i wanted it." alessia gasped unwrapping the present to reveal a brand new watch you knew she'd had her eye on for awhile now.
"we share an ipad and you're terrible at closing tabs baby." you smiled, leaning across the table to kiss her. "wait but does that mean-" alessia was now the one to flush bright red as you grinned. "later." you patted the present you'd taken off her with a wink.
"i need help with my laces please!" bella yelled out from her room, alessia already up and on her feet before you could even blink. "eat your breakfast before it goes cold babe." the striker ordered softly, stealing a kiss with another thank you before racing off toward bellas room.
grabbing a fork and tugging the plate of pancakes closer you now realized were from your favorite cafe, and though now more cold than warm you were touched by the thoughtfulness as you took a bite, pausing for a moment with a frown as you swallowed.
"alessia is there gravel in my pancakes?" "see mummy i told you she dropped them!"
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disneyprincemuke · 1 year ago
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that's my man * matt + rocky
notes: this one is canon ok and much longer so pls hi
(series masterlist) | (📂 the sophomore year)
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the first date
“so this is what you meant by you had something up your sleeve!”
the main doors of the hotel open and matt immediately spots the white range rover parked by the sidewalk. she’d been using her phone initially, looking up and whirling around as he called out to her.
“i know a guy who was willing to lend me his car.” she unveils her fisted hand, car keys — to presumably the car she’s cozied up with by the sidewalk — and grins. “i asked logan’s older brother if i could borrow his car for something tonight.”
“you’re as resourceful as you look absolutely gorgeous tonight,” he grins, stopping right in front of her on the sidewalk. “do you want me to drive? you did already take care of the transportation. seems like the least i could do.”
she scoffs, shaking her head and waving a hand in the air to dismiss him. “i don’t reckon you frequent south florida, do you? cause i kinda know a spot.”
“these are for you, by the way.” a blush creeps up the older man’s cheeks as he extends his arms, presenting her with a bouquet of red roses. “and, do you? frequent south florida?”
“aw, thank you. that’s so sweet,” she coos, taking the flowers into her hands. she peeks at him momentarily as she looks down at the flowers. “and i did growing up — i used to spend a couple weeks a year with logan’s family in miami, then a couple in melbourne with oscar’s.”
“very ms worldwide of you to do so!” matt teases. “so, you said you know a spot? you’re not going to kill me, are you?”
she unlocks the car and turns. “not on the first date, matt. that’s third date activity.”
the first night over (at hers)
“is hijacker okay? he’s been staring at me for like… the past 3 hours i’ve been here,” matt whispers, pointing at the cat that’s perked up on the cat tree in the corner of the living room. “won’t even let me introduce myself to him — just walks away.”
the girl, left momentarily to fix themselves a drink, saunters back in with a tired sigh. she glances momentarily at the cat still staring at matt from across the room and grins. “jack doesn’t like anyone but logan. he hates me too. watch.”
matt raises his eyebrows as she puts the cups down on the coffee table. she perks up and turns sharply to hijacker. the black cat in the blue collar flinches slightly at her sudden action, its ears lowering slightly.
“jack, baby. wanna cuddle?” she takes a mere step towards the cat tree and hijacker leans back with a soft hiss. she turns back to matt. “see? i’ve fed that cat for like 6 months now — still hates me.”
“and kidnapper’s an extrovert?”
she glances at the cat that’s taken it’s spot on matt’s lap, loafed up and eyes closed. “i think he just likes you. he avoided logan for like 3 months before he accepted the fact that logan comes with the home i gave him.”
“and stubby?”
their heads turn to the dog that’s fallen asleep by the dog bowl. she shrugs. “he just really likes sleeping on the floor by the bowls. we usually find him there in the morning.”
“i respect where the priorities lie for stubby,” matt jokes.
he stretches his arms as she approaches him, slowly sitting herself on the couch and nuzzling herself into him. “thanks for flying over to keep me company.”
“well, you were hinting that you were lonely cause logan’s out of town. i had to come by and make sure you’re good,” matt grins. “thanks for not turning me away when i texted you that i was downstairs.”
“ah.” she scrunches her nose, a blush creeping up her cheeks. “who could ever turn down such a cute guy when he shows up with flowers so suddenly?” she has a hand on his chest as she looks up at him a cheesy grin. “seems silly for me to do so.”
“and i missed you, so,” matt shrugs with a teasing grin, glancing down at her. “had to come down and see my girl.”
the first crash
“rocky, someone keeps calling you. matt something?”
“is that why i heard ciara screaming?” the girl sits up from the bed and sighs, scratching her head. “you know matt, blythe?”
“no, but i did listen to ciara scream about it for like 10 minutes,” blythe laughs. she hands over the phone to her older sister. “anyway, he asked to speak with you — said he was worried cause he saw your crash and you haven’t spoken to him since you started the race in montreal.”
she hums, eyes fluttering. “right. that’s because you guys took my phone from me.”
“that’s because you kept trying to call oscar and sing him the national anthem of the united states,” blythe rolls her eyes with a soft laugh. “how do you even know that?”
“i memorised it to terrorise logan while we lived together,” she grins. “anyway, i’ll call matt to let him know i’m alright. thank you for giving me back my phone.”
“well, i’ll leave you to it,” blythe mutters, halfway out the door with a small grin. “say hi to ‘matt’ for me. whoever he is.” she peeks in one last time. “tell me about this guy, mate. i can’t believe you’re seeing somebody and didn’t tell me.”
she rolls her eyes, sinking into her bed as she dials for matt. she doesn’t know what blythe had said to him, but he immediately picks up.
“hey! i was starting to get worried for you!” is the first thing matt says when she picks up. “was starting to get kinda worried for you.”
“aw, you’re worried for me?” she teases with a small grin. “and how did you know i crashed out anyway?”
matt tilts his head. “what do you mean how do i know? i watched the race.”
she giggles, throwing her head back. “you watched the race? so you saw me screaming at logan and hitting him in the back of his head with my glove?”
“i did,” he scrunches his nose and shakes his head, “don’t tell anyone, but i thought it was funny. i don’t condone it, but it’s funny. anyhoo, is everything okay?”
“thank you?” she laughs. “well, i’m okay. i was just super high on painkillers the past 2 days. i was asleep the entire flight back too.”
“what about with logan? your sister texted me back so i’m assuming you didn’t go back to london?”
“logan and i fought. i didn’t think going back to the apartment would do anyone any good, you know? i’ll probably talk to him in a couple days.”
he raises his eyebrows. “really?”
“probably not. he turned into me,” she frowns. “but, anyway, how cute of you to call until my sister decided to finally pick up!”
“well, i was concerned. and i missed you,” he sighs with a small grin. “but if you’re not doing anything, do you wanna stay on call? we can play a game or something.”
the first ‘i love you’
she never thought that she’d find herself back in her parents’ house with a man that’s neither logan nor oscar
she drops herself on her bed next to matt, sighing exasperatedly. she turns her head to smile at him slightly. “thank you for agreeing to meet my family on such short notice. papa was interested — i don’t really date often.”
“absolutely. it’s a pleasure meeting them.” he turns his head to grin at her, scrunching his nose. “i had a lot of fun today.”
“really? my missing sister didn’t raise questions?”
“hey, i don’t blame her for not attending dinner.”
“ah, good for you. cause i do.”
she tears her eyes away from him and looks up at the ceiling of her bedroom. surrounding her light are glow-in-the-dark stars and a moon, stuck up there when she was 15. “you know, i used to be really scared of the dark.”
“no way,” matt giggles, following her gaze. “how did you get those up there? you’re not…”
“oscar and logan helped me. i used to force blythe to sleep in my bedroom with me with a nightlight switch on in the corner of my bedroom over there,” she laughs, sitting up and pointing over at a secluded area in the bedroom where her bookshelf sits. “but she wanted to eventually sleep in her own room so we had to find a way to combat sleeping alone at nights.”
“and who came up with the great idea of the stars and the moon on the ceiling?”
“oscar,” she purses her lips and turns her head again to face him. “i feel really bad sneaking behind his and logan’s backs. but i’m really afraid that they’ll scare you away.”
“what? why would you be afraid of that, bub?” she reclines to lay on her back again with a huff. he reaches over to pinch her cheek tenderly with a small grin. “surely they’re not as bad as you say they are.”
“but they are.” she turns to lie on her side to face him with a frown. “they sat me down in a meeting room for 15 minutes once just to give me dating advice, matt. no sane group of people would do that — they had a buzzer and everything!”
true, it might sound a little absurd. “i think they just really care for you, bubs. you must find it a little endearing that they did that for you.”
“it was except one of them kept saying that every guy i’ll meet is a pervert,” she whispers, scrunching her nose as she tries to hold back a giggle from the memory. “i want you to like them, you know? they mean a lot to me. and especially… you know… oscar and logan. they’re my best friends.”
“don’t overthink it, bub. everything will be okay,” he whispers back. “and i love you, so it’ll work out.”
she hums, eyebrows shooting up as everything around her starts to disappear. there’s a ringing in her ears as her heart starts to race in her chest. “you what? you do?”
“did i just say that?” he squints at her with a teasing grin. she furrows her eyebrows and pulls her head back with a frown. “i’m kidding. of course, i do. i love you. but just because i said it does not mean that you have to say it back.”
she’s had one relationship in her lifetime, with someone whose name she can barely even remember. at 16, everything means the world, but at 21, it just no longer seems so serious.
this is technically her first boyfriend; or so blythe claims.
“i do,” she whispers after a moment of silence. she sits up, body twisted to hover over him a small grin. she bites down on her bottom lip. she’s not one to be emotional too often. “i love you.”
the first time
a gasp passes her lips when matt’s lips leave hers, peppering a trail of kisses from the corner of her lips down to her neck. it wasn’t a problem until she felt his fingers grazing over the exposed skin where her shirt had hiked up her stomach.
she puts a hand on his shoulder and pulls away, shaking her head. “i’m–”
but it’s like he’d immediately known. which throws her off a little bit because she had a whole speech laid out in her head and everything. “i’m sorry. have i made you uncomfortable?” he tears his hands from her and moves back on the couch slightly to increase his distance from her. “we don’t need to do anything.”
she blinks at him a couple of times, forcing matt to open his mouth again. “like if you don’t want to. it’s okay.”
“it’s not that,” she trails off, scratching the back of her neck with a soft and sheepish chuckle. she purses her lips and lifts her eyes to look at him. “i’ve just…”
he lifts his eyebrows to try and urge her to continue her sentence. she sighs again and throws her head back, chuckling slightly. “what’s wrong? is everything okay?”
“it’s just,” she drops her head with flushed cheeks and an embarrassed grin, “i’ve never had–” she pauses to swallow the lump in her throat, “sex before.”
“oh.” he furrows his eyebrows before he sits up straighter. “oh!”
“laugh it out. i’m a 21-year-old virgin,” she turns to hide her face away with a soft laugh, waving a hand in the air to dismiss his concerns. “get it over with now that i’m admitting it to you.”
“what?” he hunches over to look at her with a small grin. “why are you embarrassed? that’s like… perfectly normal.”
she shrugs. “i feel like it’s weird that i frequent the club and i’m still a virgin, you know? i don’t know — some guys have said that to me.”
he laughs, and drops himself back on the couch, tugging on her sleeve to rest her on his body. “it doesn’t matter. i’m sorry i made you uncomfortable — i didn’t know.”
“and now i’ve ruined the whole moment,” she whines, tearing herself off of him again. she twists her body to look at him. “i do want to; i just thought you should know that… you know, i’ve never had sex.”
“you do?” matt tears his attention from the tv, the movie she’d initially chosen and eventually got bored of still fills the empty air of her apartment. “we don’t have to unless you’re really ready.”
she purses her lips and blinks. “i just thought it was something you should know. in case you were expecting me to be good?”
he furrows his eyebrows. “that’s ridiculous.”
“i don’t really know anything so i guess that’s kinda embarrassing,” she mutters, rolling her eyes. “i don’t want to be like–”
he sits up, inching slightly closer and with a small grin. “bub. i’ve got you, okay?”
she grins. “okay.”
the first night over (at his)
matt tugs on her arm. “get up, bub.”
“no.”
“if i got you ice cream for breakfast?”
the girl, sprawled out on his bed, lifts her head with her eyebrows raised. “really?”
he grins with a nod. “only if you get up now.”
“but i can’t,” she sighs exasperatedly, dropping her head back on the pillow that matt’s put underneath her head. “kota and i have a contractual agreement to cuddle until the sun comes up.”
“really? did she tell you that?” he asks monotonously, glancing at the siberian husky that’s laid over her smaller frame. “did she also tell you that if i say ‘treat’,” his voice perks up and along with it, so does kota’s head to look at him, “that she’ll get up with no question?”
“that’s bribery, your honour,” she snorts, rolling her eyes. “what are you asking me to get up for anyway? i thought it was bed time.”
he hums, “i found this really cool and interesting ice cream parlour. it’s open til midnight if you wanna go.”
a squeak passes her lips, a small grin making its way to her face. “ice cream for supper and breakfast? you spoil me too much, maltesers.”
he hunches over, his face hovering inches from her face. “my girlfriend deserves the best. so, you up for it? we can take kota with us for a walk and some treats.”
she nods excitedly. “i never say ‘no’ to ice cream.”
the first dnf
the safety car comes to a stop right by the paddocks. the girl mutters a soft ‘thank you’ before immediately pushing the door open to leave.
she has her helmet in her hands as she walks with her head low, jaw clenched as she tries her hardest to contain the sob she feels threatening to come out of her.
if she could, she’d tear down all of the walls around her and scream. but she can’t. because around her are cameras pointed at her with fans gawking as she passes them. it’s not their fault her car couldn’t handle the heat.
she makes a sharp turn for the andretti racing home, head hung low until she opens the glass doors in.
“aw, bub.”
she lifts her head from the ground and sighs heavily, shoulders slumping at the sight of the familiar green eyes she’s been hoping to see when she got into the safety car. she lets the door close behind her, throwing her head back as she closes her eyes. “matt.”
“aw, i’m sorry, bub.”
she lets out a soft whine as she finally lets out the sob she’s been holding in for the past 10 minutes, running over to where her boyfriend stands by the bottom of the stairs, expecting her.
she sighs exasperatedly as she takes large steps towards him, tears starting to fall out of her eyes. she lets out a huff when matt’s hands grab at her shoulders firmly, eyes piercing into her own. “hey, hey,” he hums softly, “cameras are pointed at you. keep it together for like 30 more seconds until we get up to your room.”
“what?” she breathes shakily, eyebrows furrowing.
she looks around teary-eyed, only then noticing that not everyone had left the racing home for the race. or perhaps they had rushed back when she retired from the race from an overheating car.
matt’s right — she’d get torn apart by the media and the fans; everyone if she’s to show one moment of vulnerability. it’s just her reality.
“oh,” she turns back to him and hangs her head low again, “okay, let’s just go upstairs for a bit. i need to be at the garage in a while, i think. seb might be looking for me.”
“okay,” he nods, wrapping a protective arm around her as they turn away to head up the stairs. he tries his best to keep her out of the view of cameras and prying eyes, but they both know it’s nearly impossible to keep her name clear of tabloids in a couple of hours.
he presses a tender kiss on her temple and in return, she looks up at him with a small and fragile smile. “come on, let’s get you all patched up before we head back to the garage.”
the first fight
she throws her arms in the air, lips pursed. “it just doesn’t make sense.”
“rocky.” matt’s green eyes pierce into her own, the girl standing her ground and fighting for her cause. he sees where she’s coming from, but realistically, he can’t wrap his head around why there’s arguing about it. “i had one scoop of ice cream with mick.”
“yeah,” she tilts her head, “without me.”
he blinks. “because you were in your car for practice. i couldn’t have possibly gone up to you while you sat in your car and offered you a bite.”
she takes a step back and points a finger at him. “did you even try?”
“try–” he furrows his eyebrows and scowls slightly. “do you want me to get banned from your garage, rocky? why would i even try and give you food while you’re in your car?”
“just say you don’t care about me, matthew!”
“that’s so not what it– what is that?”
the girl standing by the door whirls around to her door, a soft tune coming from the hallway. she glances back at matt with furrowed eyebrows to which he shrugs, just as confused as her.
“i literally know that song,” she trails off softly, “but i can’t place my finger on it. i can’t–”
before you go and make that face when you’re mad at me
“liam lawson!” she stomps her feet on the ground and fully turns away from matt. she swings the door open and is only met by a speaker sitting lonely on the ground as matt’s voice consumes the entire second floor of the andretti garage. “where are you?”
“you can’t find me!”
matt tilts his head in amusement as his girlfriend bends over to pick up the speaker. she makes a sharp turn before a loud squeal is heard, followed by a bunch of smacks, then another string of screams.
“i told you to not play that song, liam! why are you the way that you are?”
“why did you date someone with the apology song and not use it? it’s not my fault, rocky!”
“you’re so annoying, liam!”
“but–”
“stop playing that song when we’re fighting!”
matt hears a door slam closed, and a couple of footsteps before she reappears at the opened door of her driver’s room. she sighs heavily and shuts her eyes for a moment. “i’m so sorry for him. what were we fighting about again?”
“i ate ice cream while you were out on the track for practice,” matt points out. “i’ll buy you a pint and give you a massage as truce? i’m sorry i ate without you.”
she grins. “okay. time to sing the song again, by the way! that’s the only way i’ll accept your apology.”
“a kiss won’t do.”
she shakes her head, hands on her hips as she closes the door behind her. “no can do. only the song will make me smile again.”
“okay, only because i love you.”
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themultifandomgal · 7 months ago
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From 2010- On The Road Again Tour Pt1
Part 47
2015
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4th February
“Have you got every thing?” dad asks as I zip up my suit case
“I think so. If I have forgotten any thing I’ll just get it when I get to Sydney”
“Ok. What time is Harry picking you up?” I look at the watch on my wrist
“In about 10 minutes” dad sighs making me frown “what?”
“I just… you’re going on tour again, I barely get to see you now”
“I know dad, but this is my job”
“They just seem to demand a lot out of all of you. You’re just shy of 21 and you’ve done nothing but work since you were 17”
“I love what I do dad. I promise I’m happy. I’m tired sure and we all know that the band won’t last forever. I don’t know how long we will go on for, but I’m ok dad” dad then pulls me into his arms and gives me a huge hug
“I love you pumpkin”
“I love you to dad” my phone chimes. It’s a text off Harry telling me he’s outside waiting “see you soon”
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7th February- Sydney
“Just ignore him. He wants to upset you before you go on stage” Liam tells me
“Well he’s doing a damn good job. God why did I get myself mixed up in this?”
“You were vulnerable after Alex and he comforted you” Harry gives me a weak smile “he’s not worth your tears”
“I don’t care if he doesn’t like me, but why spread shit online?”
“Because he’s an ass” Louis wraps an arm around my shoulder and squeezes it in a comforting way
“I just feel like crap”
“I know, but one day karma will come back to bite him. So until that day arrives, let’s go out there where there’s thousands of people who love you and have a good night” Niall says to me
“Ok. Your right. If he wants to act like a child and be petty he can” I wipe the tears off my face “let’s go” I get up from the sofa and start to head towards the door of my room
“Woah ok before you do you may want to fix your mascara”
“Oh yeah” I giggle at Harry’s comment.
I put on a brave face that night and end up actually enjoying myself and for a few hours forgetting that my ex is bitching about me behind my back.
14th February- Melbourne
“Whose idea was it to do a show on the worst day of the year?” I groan backstage listing to the crowd screaming. Louis chuckles next to me
“It’s only the worst day because your single”
“Not true” I cross my arms but know he is telling the truth completely
“YN close your eyes” Harry says
“Why?” I frown at him
“Just do it” Zayn says rolling his eyes
“Fine” I close my eyes begrudgingly. I hear some rustling then I’m told by Zayn to open
“Happy Galantine’s Day” Emma is stood holding a bouquet of flowers
“What are you doing here?”
“Couldn’t let my best friend spend today on her own now could I”
“But I’m not on my own” I laugh taking the flowers
“I’ll go then shall?” She jokes
“No. I'm glad your here” I pull her into a hug
“Good. Now go and put on a show”
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19th February
“I was always compared to her ex, and after a while I knew I would never be able to be as good as him in her eyes. The relationship was toxic, I felt trapped in a cycle” I read a quote from an interview with Liam “what the fuck. I never compared him to Alex. Yes the relationship was toxic but that wasn’t my fault was it?” I ask Harry frowning
“No course not”
“Then why is he saying all these lies about me? Listen ‘she would beg me to stay and I did because I loved her, but it was wrong. I know I wasn’t the only man in her life and it’s clear now from photos I’ve seen’ what photos? The ones of us at the airport? Why is he doing this? Why does he want me to be the bad guy? If he didn’t speak on our relationship then neither of us would look bad. I need to put a statement out”
“No you’re not” Simon says over the phone “that’s what he wants, you to retaliate”
“Simon’s right. He’s the one talking crap. Remember what Niall said?”
“Karma will come for him” I breath out “fine I won’t say anything yet, but I need to get all of this out somehow”
“Here” Harry hands me my notebook “get those thoughts out”
20th February- Perth
"There all waiting at the back door" Paul walks into the boys dressing room where I am pacing up and down feeling really anxious. I’ve been getting a lot of hate at the moment with all of Liams recent statements
“Can’t we go out the front way?” Zayn asks
“No they’re there as well. Safest is back door and straight into the car”
“Fine” I feel tears pooling at my eyes but try to hold them back. We make our way to the back door where I can hear fans and paparazzi. Paul opens the door and I walk out with Harry in front of me and the other boys behind me
“YN is it true?”
“YN did you cheat?”
“You shouldn’t have let Liam on”
“Liams better without you!”
I try blocking everything out but it’s hard. I feel a hand in mine, I don’t need to look up to recognise Harry’s rings. He pulls me into the waiting car, shouting being muffled by the doors finally shutting when the others get into the car as well
“This is getting ridiculous” Zayn sight leaning into the chair “I hate it”
“If you hate it imagine how YNs feeling” Harry snaps
“Dude” Niall shakes his head as I try to breath through the tears now leaking
“Sorry. How you holding up?”
“Let it out if you need” Liam says. With that the tears come faster.
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junoinferno · 2 years ago
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Other Fic from Different Show: …a bouquet of red orchards…
Me: Uh, did you mean orchids?
OFFDS: Oh, yeah. Whoops!
Me: A bouquet?
OFFDS: Sure, it’s their first date-
Me: Okay, so I know you probably picked the one flower that was on the show instead of just checking the Internet or watching Encanto, but did you notice those flowers come like one to a pot?
OFFDS: But he could get more than one…?
Me: Look, if Lord Melbourne has a glasshouse full of them and is giving them to the Queen of England one at a time, why would this character be getting a bouquet?
OFFDS: I don’t know who those people are?
Me: Why do I try?
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