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berberriescorner · 6 months ago

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“Haunted Hearts”

Characters: Simon “Ghost” Riley x Black!Reader.

Summary: Simon “Ghost” Riley returns home, haunted by his past missions, creating a rift with his wife. She confronts him, demanding honesty and connection.

Word Count: 1,000+.

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The house was eerily quiet, save for the muffled sound of heavy boots hitting the wooden floor. Simon “Ghost” Riley trudged through the dimly lit hallway, his shoulders hunched under the weight of an invisible burden. You were sitting in the living room and noticed the tension radiating from him as soon as he entered. It had been like this since he returned from his last mission—every day a battlefield of its own.

"Simon, we need to talk," you said, voice steady but laced with worry.

He halted, his back to you. "Not now."

"No, we need to talk now. You've been shutting me out since you got back. It's like you're not even here."

Simon turned slowly, his eyes hard and unyielding behind the mask of his stoic expression. "Maybe I don’t want to be here," he snapped.

You flinched at his harsh words but stood your ground. "Don't say that. You don't mean it."

"Don't tell me what I mean," he growled, stepping closer, fists clenching at his sides.. "You have no idea what’s going on in my head.."

"Then tell me! Let me in, Simon. I'm your wife, not some random stranger."

The living room was dimly lit, the flicker of candles casting eerie shadows on the walls. The air was thick with tension, and the silence was almost suffocating.

He laughed bitterly, a hollow sound that echoed through the room. "What? Do you think you can fix me? I don’t need fixin’ lass. Jus’ leave it alright?”

Your head reared back as his words struck you. Mouth agape, you were at a loss for words. Simon saw the pain in your eyes. He sighed, shaking his head, and whispered, “Shit, love. I’m sorry. It’s just–this isn't working."

Your heart skipped a beat, but you forced yourself to remain calm. "No. You don't get to run away. Not this time. This will not end like your last marriage. No disrespect to your previous wife, but you're not scaring me off that easily. I know you have demons. I know how hard it is to do the work you've done and still do. I know you’re just lashing out of fear. You can be a ghost in the field. The strongest, baddest motherfucker out there. That's in the field. You do not get to be a ghost in this marriage. If you don't want to open up to me, fine, but you have got to give me something, Simon. I won't walk away from you. So don't run away from me. Please, I love you. I need you," you choked on a sob, fighting back tears that threatened to spill.

Simon’s façade cracked, and his eyes flashed. First with anger and pain that quickly morphed into sadness and fear. "You don't understand. I can’t… I can’t give you what you want. I can’t be the man you need. The husband you deserve."

You took a step closer, voice softening. "I don’t need you to be perfect, Simon. I need you to be here with me. Be the man you've always been. Flaws and all, baby. Talk to me. Let me share your burden."

He turned away, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "You know that's not my style, love. I'm not a man of many words. My past—I can't go back there. Life before you. That shit is dark both family and career-related, lovie. I don't want to rehash it. Relive it. It’s just the way I am, sweetheart. You deserve better than this. Better than me."

You reached out, gently placing a hand on his arm. "I deserve the man I married. The man who loves me, even when he’s hurting. I deserve you, Simon. And I’m staying."

Simon closed his eyes, the weight of your words sinking in. The two of you stood in silence, the tension palpable. Then, he slowly turned back to you, his expression weary but vulnerable.

"I don’t know if I can do this," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.

“Whatever you feel works for you. That's what we’ll do. Pushing me out of your life is not an option.”

You stepped closer, wrapping your arms around him. "You don’t have to do it alone. We’ll figure it out together. One step at a time."

Simon’s resolve crumbled, and he pulled you into a tight embrace, burying his face in your hair. "I’m sorry," he whispered, his voice low and strained. "I’m so sorry."

You held him tighter, feeling the tension in his body. "It's okay, Simon. We’ll get through this. I love you."

He nodded, unable to find the words to express the depth of his gratitude and love. For the first time in weeks, he felt a glimmer of hope. Together, you could face whatever demons haunted him. Together, you could heal.

In the following days, Simon made a conscious effort to be more present. It wasn’t a dramatic change, but small gestures showed his commitment: a touch on your shoulder, a moment of eye contact, an occasional shared laugh.

One evening, as you both sat quietly in the living room, Simon spoke softly, “I’ve started seeing someone. To talk. About everything.”

You looked at him, surprised but relieved. “That’s good, Simon. Really good.”

He nodded, his expression serious. “It’s not easy, but I want to try. For us.”

You reached out and took his hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. “We’ll take it one step at a time.”

There were still difficult days, but the atmosphere between you gradually lightened. You found comfort in small routines: sharing meals, walking together, sitting in companionable silence. Each day, Simon opened up a little more, and you felt the connection between you slowly strengthen.

One night, as you lay in bed, Simon turned to you, his voice a murmur in the dark. “Thank you for sticking with me.”

You smiled softly, reaching out to brush your fingers through his hair. “We’re in this together, Simon. Always.”

With that understanding, you both settled into a more peaceful sleep, knowing that the journey ahead would be challenging but manageable, as long as you faced it side by side.

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punksyeet · 3 months ago

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- Bestie Kisses & Birthday Wishes ❥

Plot: Gianna’s (OC) birthday wish is granted after spending a celebratory dinner with her best friend of over a decade.

Warning: Mature language, hefty flirting, & talks of smut!

"Thank you for dinner Josh," I coo, swirling my straw in my shirley temple. "It was amazing."

He shoots me that dreamy smile of his while taking a sip from his wine glass. "My pleasure, birthday girl. You know I had to go all out for you."

I smile shyly, before taking a strand of hair away from my face.

Joshua Fatu has been my best friend for over 15 years now, but within the past year or so, I've developed a little bit — well more like a lotta bit — of a crush on him.

Ever since he went solo in his job over at WWE, he's had this glow to him. And he's so much happier.

It's an attractive glow. And as his best friend, I love seeing him happy. More than anything.

Soon enough, I'm caught out of my daydreaming by a bunch of waiters coming over to our table with a cake.

It's baby pink and shaped like a heart, with white borders and long candles.

I dramatically stick out my bottom lip as they sing to me.

Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday from Canoe!

Happy birthday to you!

I make a wish and blow out the candles and a bunch of people that are sat around us start cheering, Josh included.

I giggle and thank the servers as Josh daps up the manager, before they go back to their jobs.

"This cake is so pretty," I coo, staring at it dreamily.

He gives me another warm smile, taking pictures of me with it. "I remember a couple months ago you were looking at it on Pinterest. So I got the bakery by my place to make it for you."

"Ugh you're the sweetest," I reply, walking around the table and wrapping him into a hug. "Thank you."

He immediately hugs back, stroking my back. "You're welcome, love. Now come on. Let's see if this cake tastes as good as it looks."

I walk back over to my side, sit down, and we dig in.

The rest of our dinner is filled with more small talk, laughs, and even Josh putting frosting on my nose.

"I'm so full," I groan, walking back to the car.

Josh chuckles and walks beside me, his hand resting on my lower back. "Me too. But as long as you enjoyed the food, that's all that matters."

I nod, smiling softly. "I really did."

He smiles and opens the passenger door for me and takes my hand, helping me in.

Once he's in as well, we head off.

About 2 minutes into the drive, we decide to jam to some music.

I queue up "Love" by Keyshia Cole, and sing the words, serenading Josh as he drives.

He laughs and shakes his head as I belt the words.

Ohhhh loooooooooove!

Never knew what I was missin!

But I knew once we start kissin,

I foooo-ooo-oo-ooound....

Loooooooveeeeee!

Once the song is over, I try to catch by breath and lean back into my seat.

Josh looks over at me and chuckles. "You really sang that shit, huh?"

I nod giggling, and scan my playlist for more songs.

About 20 minutes later, we reach my place.

"Why don't you come inside?" I ask, taking my seatbelt off. "It's still early."

"You sure?" he asks. "I don't wanna be in the way if you wanna just relax for the rest of the night."

I roll my eyes playfully, and hop out of the car. "Boy we've been best friends for over a decade. You know you're never in the way. Now shut up and come inside."

He chuckles and gives in, hopping out of the car and following me up my walkway.

Once we get inside, the comforting smells of vanilla and lavender take over, immediately relaxing me.

"Dang I haven't been here in a hot minute," he exclaims, immediately taking a seat on the couch.

I nod in agreement, taking the cushion next to him and propping my elbow up on the top of the couch. "Cause you're never home anymore."

He gives me a soft smile. "I know. But you know how it is."

I bite the inside of my cheek and nod.

"But I'm here now!" he says, lightening the mood with a goofy dance.

I burst into laughter and whack him upside the head with a pillow. "You're such a goof!"

"And you love it," he replies, laughing along with me.

We share a hug before I get up and adjust my dress. "I'm gonna change. You need anything while I'm up?"

He shakes his head and pulls out his phone. "Nah I'm good, thank you. Take your time."

I nod, smiling and head up to my bedroom to pick out a comfier but still cute outfit.

I find a cute cropped white tank top and Hello Kitty pajama pants.

I head to the bathroom and remove my makeup, tie my hair into a messy bun, and head back downstairs.

Josh looks up when he hears my footsteps and smiles. "You look cute."

I smile back and take my seat next to him. "Thanks."

We hug and he kisses my temple.

He's been doing this in a brotherly way for years now, but for some reason, it feels different now.

"Did you have a good time tonight?" he asks, wrapping an arm around my waist and stroking my side.

I nod, laying my head on his shoulder. "Only the best when I'm with you."

"Good," he replies, smiling and laying his head back.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see him looking down at me.

After pondering for a little bit, I finally gain the confidence to look back, making us both smile in unison.

"Whatchu lookin at?" I tease, playfully messing with his hair.

He playfully pouts and folds his arms. "What? I can't look atchu no more?"

"Of course you can," I reply, flicking my hair off my shoulder. "Look all you want."

"Bet," he mutters under his breath and we have a mini staring contest before he speaks up again.

"You know," he begins. "You looked real pretty tonight."

Me? Sir, you looked delicious.

"Thank you," I reply, slightly blushing but doing my very best to hide it. "You looked good too. You always do."

He gives me a soft smile and takes a strand of hair out of my face. "Can I be honest?"

I smile, scooting myself so I'm fully facing him. "Of course you can. You know I'm always listening."

He takes a deep breath before talking again. "I really wanna kiss you right now."

My breathing hitches and I stop dead in my tracks.

"Y-you what?" I ask, making sure I heard him correctly and it wasn't just another one of my daydreams.

"I wanna kiss you," he repeats. "I've wanted to for years now."

My jaw drops open in shock. "Years?"

He nods, biting his lip. "I never had the balls to go about shooting my shot, despite me having zero game. And I loved our friendship too much to end it over what I thought was a silly crush. But as we've gotten older, I realized that it's more than just that. I love you, Gianna. Like I love love you. And I want to make you mine, ma."

I just sit there, speechless.

Everything that just came out of his mouth is exactly how I feel.

I just never knew the right words.

I take a deep breath before responding.

"Well I'm glad one of us had the courage to say it," I say, my voice just above a whisper. "Because I love you too."

He raises an eyebrow. "Really? You're not just saying that?"

I shake my head, biting my lip gently. "My crush on you has only gotten bigger throughout the years. I just didn't know how or when to tell you. I didn't wanna lose you forever."

"Baby," he coos, cupping my face. "It would take some next level fucked up shit for you to lose me. Let alone forever. Regardless of anything and everything, I'm always gonna be here. Okay?"

I nod slowly, and play with his curls. "Okay."

We stare into each other's eyes for a bit more until I make the first move, slowly leaning in and placing my lips on his.

He automatically responds, our lips moving in sync the entire time.

God I've been waiting for this.

And I've never experienced anything more worth waiting for.

After a few seconds, we slowly pull away.

"Fuck that felt good," he mumbles, causing us to share a laugh.

I nod in agreement, before pressing our foreheads together gently. "It really did. Your lips are everything I've ever dreamed of."

"Well I'm glad they met your expectations," he replies with a soft smile before connecting our lips again, which this time, leads me to straddling his lap.

After lots of innocent touching, he pulls away and looks into my eyes.

"We can take this as far as you want," he exclaims, stroking my thighs. "Just say the words, baby."

I take a deep breath before responding, my fingers still tangled in his hair. "Joshua, I don't know about you, but I've been waiting for this moment for over a decade. Fuck the shit outta me for all I care."

"Well in that case," he replies, smirking and caressing my ass in his hands. "Let's get you laid back so you can enjoy yourself, babygirl. Because it's gonna be a long night."

I bite my lip gently and wrap my legs around his waist as he picks us up and walks upstairs to my bedroom.

And a long night it was.

In more ways than one.

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I wake up and immediately stretch to the sound of birds chirping it up and the bright sunlight coming through my curtains.

My eyes flutter open and land on my now beautiful boyfriend, peacefully sleeping next to me.

I softly smile and lay back down in his arms, kissing the corner of his lips before pulling the covers over us once more.

He stirs in his sleep, pulling me in closer and sighing, before allowing light snores to pour out of him again.

A little while later, I get the random urge to pee.

I gently wiggle out of his grip and make my way to the bathroom, stumbling a little bit due to last night's thrilling events.

I do my business alongside my morning routine, before coming out and seeing Josh wide awake, scrolling on his phone.

He looks up and smiles when he sees me. "Morning, beautiful."

"Morning love," I reply, climbing back into bed.

We share a kiss before I lay back down and get comfortable again.

"How'd you sleep?" he asks, running his fingers through my hair.

"Mmmm like a baby," I reply dreamily, melting into his touch. "Thanks to my new friend down there."

He smirks and leans down to give me yet another kiss. "He's always been your friend. You two have just never met properly."

"Sir if you're implying that you've jacked off to me..." my voice trails off as he chuckles.

"Maybe," he replies, throwing his hands up. "Maybe not."

I playfully roll my eyes and act as though I'm going back to sleep. "It's too early for this."

He laughs and lays back down as well, attacking my face with kisses. "I love you, pretty mama."

"I love you more baby," I reply between giggles, before gently scratching his beard and kissing his jaw.

He wraps me back into his arms and, after lots more stolen kisses, we drift back to sleep.

I'm so glad the man of my dreams is finally mine.

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tinybeetiny · 3 months ago

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But I guess it was all just make-believe: S.M

NonIdol!MingixAfab!Reader

This took a lot longer to write than I thought it was going to. Thank you to the anon who gave me this idea! This is inspired by the song Love by Keyshia Cole

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You never thought your relationship with Mingi would turn out this way yet here you were staring at the Instagram in front of you. Every feature, every inch was a stark contrast to you. He still loved her, he never outright said but you could always tell. The way he would always bring her up whenever he got the chance irritated you to no end. You tried to express the way it hurt you to him but he would always brush you off "Babe. I'm not with her anymore, I'm with YOU. You have nothing to worry about. I promise" but his words did nothing to ease the pain. It would be the littlest thing from the shows you watch to the way you hold his hand. “You know my ex liked daisies too” “Well my ex always watched this show with me” “My ex never made me watch scary movies”. At this point, you knew about his ex more than you wanted. You didn’t understand why. She cheated on him, ripped his heart, and walked away without a second thought. He was still so hopelessly in love with her and he used you as a way to distract himself, you were sure of it. No matter what you did he would always compare you, sometimes in subtle ways sometimes in very obvious ways. “Hey Min, look at this new skirt I bought” You walked into the living room giving a little spin “hm. Haeun used to wear skirts like that. I don’t think that style really looks good on you though.” he said looking you up and down. "Here ya go Min, I tried to make it how you like it" You say putting the plate of Dak Galbi in front of him. He looks up giving you a small smile "Thank you babe, it smells really good." When he takes a bite his twists into an unreadable expression "What's wrong? Is it not good?" You worriedly ask "Hmm I don't know. Haeun used to make it differently and it tasted a little better"

Your final straw was when you and Mingi were out with his friends. You opted to meet him there seeing as you got out of class a little later than expected. He had told you to just come in when you got there so you told the hostess the name the reservation was under and she walked you over. "yeah I love her how could I not? She's beautiful, thoughtful, amazing and she understands me like nobody else has. I thought she was happy so I don't understand why she would cheat on me like that." Mingi sighed as the boys rolled their eyes. They were never fond of Mingi's ex, not when they were dating and especially not after she ripped his heart out. You, oh they absolutley loved you. But the only issues was Mingi. "Oh come on guys. You know I'm still not over her" he whined seeing their expressions "Mingi, what about (y/n)? Ya know, your current girlfriend who hasn't done a single shitty thing to you?" Yeosang questions pointedly "I mean... she's nice but she's not Haeun. I keep waiting for her to text me saying she regrets it and wants to get back together." Mingi muttered looking down at his lap. The table went silent, nobody knew what to say until Yunho looked over and saw you standing at the end of the table. "Oh. Hey (y/n)" San chuckled nervously. Mingi whipped his head up so fast you were sure he gave himself whiplash "(y-y/n) I-" You shushed his stuttering not interested in what he had to say "I don't really know what to say honestly. I've done everything I could to meet your standards, to be good enough for you. But I'm not going to be some placeholder while you wait for someone else. Quite frankly I feel like she doesn't deserve you after everything she's done but if you want to be stupid, yes stupid, then I'm not gonna sit here and watch it" your voice strong and surprisingly no tears came. You smiled at the rest of the boys and walked out of the resturant without a single look back.

Mingi didn't know how he felt. 3 months had passed since you left and his ex never messaged, she even blocked him on everything. He had to admit that he did in fact miss you, at first he didn't think he was going to. But the more time went on the more he missed your presence. He thought about texting you many times but Yunho told him you were better off. The little hope he had was crushed when he saw your most recent Instagram post. There you stood looking prettier than ever with a guy wrapped around you, the smile on your face was the brightest he had ever seen. Sadness crept into your heart but he couldn't help but feel happy that someone was showing you the love you deserved.

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psychelis-new · 2 years ago

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pick a pile: "Hidden meaning of your dreams (night)"

take a breath and choose the photo or number that calls you the most to read about possible hidden meanings hidden behind the dreams you may be experiencing at night. there are also other pacs on this matter, both on this blog and on my instagram, feel free to check them too if you need. I suggest you to always focus on one dream at time when taking this kind of pacs (at least mine). Do not make it general, as different dreams can have different meanings.

don’t take the reading too seriously. only take what resonates with you and leave the rest. if you're not called by any pile, let this reading slid as it may not hold messages for you. if you're called by more than one pile, there may be messages in each of those piles. remember that is a general reading and some things may not resonate with you. energies can change and readings are based on present ones (as you read); you're always in charge of your life.

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pile 1

This type of dreams may be just to give you company or entertainment. There's not always a huge hidden meaning behind them, they generally are giving you support and maybe help you unwind. They may also be for comfort. You may not always remember them and that's fine: seen that there's not a big hidden meaning behind, it's okay to forget them. You may even dream just to recover, like those dreams that help you sleep well and wake up kinda restored (but probably not remembering much of the plot). They may also be encouraging dreams at times, especially if you've been through rough days or something (even doubting yourself). You may also dream of love or something nice in general, something even funny or "impossible"/unlikely to happen but in a good way, stuff that feels normal in the dream but hard to happen irl (also cause of physics, eg.). You may dream about your manifestations too. Some of these dreams may be for guidance or support in your path though, they may help you realize some of the things you're stressing over on the daily are just unimportant stuff. Their reason is to bring you hope and tranquillity.

song: one of a kind | the gaia corporation

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pile 2

These are dreams you may have while napping too. They feel comforting. They may carry your ancestors' messages or something like that. They may also help you or guide you through something that happened in your past so to see it from a better perspective. And maybe even heal that. These type of dreams are supposed to help you open your eyes over a specific matter. They may hold signs or symbols for you to understand (through your intuition) or just the general message may bring some kind of support to analyze your "demons" or fears/insecurities. I think these dreams are supposed to bring you more balance in your life, or to suggest you how to take action. You may be dreaming of people no more in contact with you as well and they may give you some kind of message you may need to hear (either about you or the relationship you had with them, so to heal it or understand something about it). These dreams' meaning/reason is to bring you peace and balance inside first and foremost.

song: heaven sent | keyshia cole

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I think there's the need to "read between the lines" here and an inability to see the core message. It may happen to dream about stuff you don't get at the moment, but they will get clearer in the future. It could be profetic dreams even, at least in a general sense. Or dreams about something you need to understand/realize within or messages from your counterpart. Maybe an explanation or clarification of sorts, but that is not as clear as you may want it to be as it may need a bit of an analysis while you're awake (my suggestion is still the one to not overstress too much about a message if you don't get it at first. Another occasion to receive it will come anyway). These dreams are in fact never to bring you anxiety but to calm your heart. Their reason is to help you understand and conquer any type of doubt you may carry within. They're supposed to help you let go of fears, not to give you more. They want to help you ground, so not overstress about them if you cannot grasp them (let your intuition guide you to the correct signs to analyze and when it says "enough", let go of it).

song: love to dream | doja cat

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These dreams may be there to give you some type of clarification or explanation about yourself or your path. Differently from pile 3, these dreams may be pretty clear or easy to understand. You may be even dreaming of someone (probably your Guide or someone like that, maybe your inner/future child too) showing you about a specific matter or you may be dreaming of specific situations. These dreams are there to help you see beyond what you may see or feel on the daily. They help you open your eyes (and heart) on something or some type of chance you weren't considering (or you simply were unable to see before). They are probably to ground you and balance you energetically, to give you stability, to help you take control over any specific annoyance or confusion you may be experiencing (despite the song you got, I feel it could be related to your career/studies, at least for most of you) and it seems you cannot overcome by yourself. Their reason is to give you guidance and help you see a way out of that, or a new way to envision things. These dreams may be related to the spiritual world and you may have pretty vivid dreams or experience astral projection too.

song: chances | backstreet boys

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tha-wrecka-stow · 7 months ago

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#soul and r&b #soul #r&b #rnb #r&b/soul #music #2000s #00s #keyshia cole #i should have cheated #the way it is #gif

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jupitersbabyyyy · 1 month ago

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The way Pharrell used Keyshia Cole’s voice on Let’s Get Blown is just a masterclass. I wish I was music.

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emb-bbg445 · 1 year ago

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Homecoming

Summary: you and an old friend of yours (miles) reconnect at your last highschool homecoming after being split.

(You guys are seniors)

Blackfem!reader x Miles

Warning:fluff, make out

"Cmon Mom! I have to go" You complained standing outside in the parking lot of your neighborhood. "Girl cmon and pose for the picture" your mom said smacking her lips. You then pose for your picture with your hands on your hips smiling widely as your mom held up her phone. "Alright les go." Your mother says as she then puts her phone away walking to the car.

You were excited to go to homecoming, and since it was your last, you went all out for it. A beautiful silk light blue yet slightly grayish dress with shell earrings and a gorgeous shell necklace. Your look was inspired by Halle Baileys look with her dress for the premiere of the little Mermaid.

You then look out your mirror and see the huge campus outside as your mom stops the car. You then pull your phone out of your purse and look one more time at yourself to make sure your makeup is still intact. "Bye mom, I'll see you in a few hours." You say stepping out the car and waving goodbye outside the window.

You then walk in and hand in your ticket and walk over to the gym where everything was being held, you then get flashed with a bunch of colorful lights reflecting all around the floor. Multiple kids in different suits and dresses standing out with one another all around with some kids being in their own groups.

"HEY Y/N!" You then turn over and see your life long best friend jogging over to you in a way that she wouldn't trip and fall in her black heels. You then smile as you give her a full hug. "It's so good to see you again. Cmon, let's go on the dance floor."

You two and a few of y'all's other friends meet up and go on the dance floor.you guys were dancing, rapping some songs such as ice spice, nicki Minaj, Justin Bieber, etc. the next song that then started to play was 'Love' by Keyshia Cole. You all then start screaming your hearts out, singing loudly as you all swayed from side to side funny-like.

Because of your heels, you misplace your foot while swaying and trip while singing causing you to bump into someone. You then lift yourself up and look behind you only to realize who you bumped into. It was your old guy friend Miles. "Miles?? Oh my god I'm so sorry I bumped into you are you alright?" You say surprised. He then slightly giggled. "It's fine. But I did slightly spill my drink on myself because of you" He says showing the stain.

Your eyes widen in empathy. "I'll help you clean up" you say as you take his hand and heading to the family restroom. "Ma, it's okay I'll just wash it when I get home-"No it's not, I ruined your shirt for you." You cut him off grabbing a bunch of paper towels. He then leans on the sink watching you. You then go up close onto him, pressing your body against his as you wipe off the stain.

He then looks at you slightly up and down as you could feel his breath on you. You then felt a tension forming between you both. "How does it look Ma?" He asks faintly still maintaining eye contact with you. His dark eyes striking at you. "It looks great. It doesn't look like something anybody would notice" you say breathily.

There was silence between you two. A silence that felt like an eternity. "So.. what happened, I thought you said you were gonna move after 9th grade?" You asked. He then looked down. "My mom didn't wanna leave our home behind. She felt like moving out would be... missing a piece of my dad." He says upset. You then go up to him and hug him in empathy. "I'm so sorry that happened to you Miles."

"It's okay y/n" He says pulling away from the hug smiling. Silence then fills the room once more.

"You don't know how much I've missed you Mami" he says still holding your hand as he starts rubbing the top of your hand in circles with his thumb.

Your heart begins to speed in pace becoming flustered. "I've missed you too Miles. But how come you stopped speaking to me after May of freshman year?? You just acted like I wasn't there." You ask. He then stops circling your hand. "Because of the incident with my father. I couldn't get you involved." He says faintly.

You slightly pout and hug him again. "Oh miles, don't ever shut me out like that. If you ever have something going on, you can talk to me, okay?"

He smiles and takes his hand on your cheek. "Promise."

There was the a silence between you two. His other hand was still around your waist after y'all's hug and your hands were around his neck. He then looks at your lips as he moved his face and inch closer to yours, causing you to be able to feel his breathing.

You then press your lips against his. Him making a slightly tighter grip on your waist. He then lifts off the sink and lets go of your face to hold the other side of your waist. You both then back into a stall closing and locking the door. He then pulls away and looks at you as he then slowly sits on the toilet seat and you going on top straddling onto his lap.

He then continues to kiss you again. The kisses being more stronger as time progressed. You then bit his bottom lip and him letting out a slight groan. "You don't know what you're doing to me" he whispers in your ear slightly panting. He then starts trailing kisses on you. Your face, jawline, and neck.

He then holds on hand on the back of your neck bringing it closer to him. He then lets off your neck and starts kissing you again until a familiar voice calls your name. You then pull away from Miles leaving a string of saliva falling from your mouths. "Y/n! Are you in here?" Your best friend knocks on the stall.

You Miles then stay quiet as she then goes on her knees to look under. "Oh shit! Miles what do we do?" You whisper yell to him" he slightly grips his hold onto your hips. "Mami it's gonna be alright just tell her it's you." He whispers in your ear.

"Uhh yea it's me!" You call out to your friend. "Girl your song is on! Come back to the dance floor!" You then look back at Miles. "Let's go back. Your friends are probably worried too." You whisper. He then nods his head and lightly kisses you. You then jump off his lap and go out the bathroom together.

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Homecoming was now over. People were now walking out with friends, taking a few more pictures and some people just going into their rides. You then hug your best friend good bye as she walks off into the parking lot as you stand against the wall waiting for your mom. "Y/n" a faint voice says. You turn and see Miles again and smile. "Hey.." you say faintly hugging him. "I was just wondering, since we haven't hung out in a minute, we could go out together next week? Just us two." He said nervously as he takes your hand and rubbing circles with his thumb like before

You smile and slightly giggle. "Of course." You two then smile at each other until a car honk is heard out next to you guys. "That's my mom. I'll see you later okay?" You say quickly giving him one last hug.

"Text me when you get home okay darling?" He says kissing your hand lightly. You nod your head and hop in your moms car as she then pulls off back home as you then prepare for your next week hangout with Miles.

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