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chunkzdeluluwife · 3 months ago
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𝙃𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙡 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙢-𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙮
You and Sharky are in a hotel room together when a storm comes
Warnings: very light swearing ‼️
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You’ve had a long-standing rivalry with Sharky, and now, by chance, you’re sharing a room for a YouTube video. As you walk in, Sharky glances your way and mutters under his breath, “Just perfect.”
“Wow, Sharky, it’s great to see you,” she said sarcastically.
“I could say the same to you, love,” he replied, rolling his eyes. He leaned against the wall, one arm across his chest, looking at you as if he were waiting for a reaction.
“Look, I think you have the wrong room.”
“No, love—this is the right room.” He smirked slightly. “Looks like we’ll have to share.”
“Well, we can’t share this one bed,” she said, pointing to the bed. “I’m just going to have to go to the event coordinator and have one of us switch.”
“Why not? It’s big enough for both of us,” he said, folding his arms. “Unless you’re scared to sleep with me?” He smirked again.
Y/N was a very competitive person. “Is that a challenge, Sharky?”
“It is, love,” he smirked. “What, can’t handle sleeping next to me?”
“It’s going to be a challenge for you sleeping next to me,” she said with a laugh, putting her bags down.
He chuckled slightly. “Yeah, right, you won’t get a wink of sleep.” He teased, watching her unpack.
“Whatever you say, Sharky,” she said, looking out the window. “They really picked the worst time to bring us here. I mean, look at the weather.”
He joined her at the window, chuckling. “Oh, relax. It’s not that bad, love.”
“Will you stop calling me ‘love’?” she said, walking away from both the window and him.
“Hm, but it pisses you off,” he said with a smirk, crossing his arms. “That’s exactly why I do it—love.”
“You need to piss off,” she muttered, grabbing clothes from her suitcase. “I’m going to take a shower.” She headed for the bathroom.
He smirked. “Yeah? Don’t use all the hot water,” he called after her, sitting down on the bed with a quiet sigh.
After a few minutes, he grabbed the TV remote and started flipping through the channels, finding something to watch. 
Y/N soon finished her shower and stepped out in her nightgown. “The shower’s available,” she said.
He glanced over at her, smirking. “Yeah? Thanks for letting me know,” he said, standing up and heading into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. He started the shower, undressed, and stepped in, adjusting the water to the perfect temperature.
Suddenly, the lights went out.
“Great. Not only do I have to share a room with her, but she also managed to knock the lights out.” He sighed, finishing his shower and stepping out. Wrapping a towel around his waist, he opened the bathroom door and returned to the main room.
“Sharky? Is that you?”
He chuckled slightly. “Yeah, it’s me. You sound worried there, love,” he teased.
“Shut up! The power in this nice hotel goes out? How does that even happen?”
He chuckled again, flopping down on the bed. “Not a single clue. I don’t control the hotel’s electrical system, love.”
“It’s probably the storm, dumbass,” she said, just as they heard a knock on the door.
He sat up, glancing at the door. “You gonna get that, love?” he smirked slightly.
Y/N, obviously freaked out, slowly sat up. “Uh, yeah.”
He chuckled again, finding it amusing that she was scared of a little knock. “Come on, I’ll go with you,” he said, standing up.
“Okay,” she said, turning to him. Then, noticing he was topless, she immediately pushed him. “Oh my gosh, no! Go put on some clothes!”
He laughed at her reaction, crossing his arms. “What? Are you scared the person at the door is going to be scared of me in a towel?” he teased.
“No, I’m scared of you in a towel. Gross.”
He rolled his eyes. “Yeah, right. You love it.” Grabbing some sweatpants, he pulled them on.
Y/N finally opened the door to find a hotel staff member. 
“Hi, we’re sorry to inform you that the power will be out all night because of the storm. If you need anything, you can come down to our community service office.”
Sharky leaned against the wall, watching you talk to the staff member. His eyes drifted over your nightgown before he snapped out of it and focused on the conversation.
“Thank you, miss,” Y/N said, closing the door with a sigh.
He looked at you. “So, power’s out all night. How fun,” he said sarcastically.
“Ugh, this is just the worst night ever,” she groaned.
He chuckled slightly. “You’re acting like it’s the end of the world, love,” he said, watching her pace around the room.
“Well, I hate this! It’s scary, okay?”
He rolled his eyes. “Scared of the dark? That’s pathetic, love.”
“You literally need to shut up, okay? I’m not pathetic,” she said, annoyed.
“How old are you? Don’t tell me you think a little thunderstorm means the end of the world,” he said, his tone mocking. He walked over and stopped in front of her, looking down. “You’re really adorable when you’re scared, y’know.”
“Did you just call me adorable?” she said, shocked.
He chuckled slightly, nodding. “Yeah, I did. What are you gonna do about it?” he said with a smirk.
“Go to bed,” she said, walking over to her side of the bed.
He rolled his eyes. “Bossy, much?”
“Yeah, now don’t cross this line, got it?” she said, placing a pillow in the middle of the bed.
He chuckled, propping himself up on his elbow. “What if I do?” he said with a smirk.
“I’ll seriously beat you up,” she said, half-serious, half-joking.
He laughed. “Yeah, okay. You? Beat me up? Yeah, right.” He moved closer, sitting next to the pillow.
“You’re really annoying, you know that? Stop looking at me. Face the other way,” she said, pushing Sharky to turn around.
He rolled his eyes. “Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, bossy.” He chuckled quietly as he turned his back to her.
He closed his eyes, trying to ignore the fact he was sharing a bed with her, of all people. He’d never admit it, but he found her unbelievably cute and kind of attractive, even if they always argued.
Suddenly, a loud crack of thunder startled Y/N, and her heart nearly jumped out of her chest.
He chuckled. “Scared of the thunder, are we?”
“No...”
“Yeah, right. Why’d you jump, then?” he asked, rolling over to face her.
“I didn’t,” she said softly, tensing up.
He shook his head. “You’re such a bad liar, love,” he said, noticing how tense she was.
He pushed the pillow aside and sat up slightly, moving closer. “You’re really scared, huh?”
“I’m not,” she whispered.
“Stop lying. You’re clearly scared,” he said in a softer tone, moving even closer.
Noticing she was trembling slightly, he pulled her in by the waist, wrapping his arms around her. He gently rubbed her back as the storm raged outside.
“Sharky, what are you doing?”
“Shut up, love. You’re clearly scared, so I’m holding you until you calm down,” he said quietly, keeping her close to his chest.
Though she pretended not to care, she found his embrace comforting.
He smiled, feeling her body relax slightly in his arms. He pulled her closer, continuing to gently rub her back. “Better?” he mumbled into her hair.
“Maybe. You can let go now,” Y/N said, hoping he wouldn’t.
He chuckled. “Hmm, I don’t think I will, love,” he said, holding her a little tighter.
“Sharky, why?”
“Because you’re still shivering, and I’m not letting go until I know you’re not scared anymore,” he said firmly.
“What if it continues all night?”
“Then you can stay in my arms all night, love,” he teased with a smirk.
“Thank you, Sharky,” she said softly.
He smiled slightly, running his hand through her hair. “It’s weird hearing you be nice for once.”
“I had to think for a second why we don’t like each other. I couldn’t come up with a reason, so I guess I’ll just have to be nice to you now,” she said honestly.
He chuckled. “So you’ve been being an ass to me for no reason? What a way to make me like you, love.”
“You like me?” she asked, stunned.
He cursed himself for letting it slip. “No, I didn’t say that,” he said quickly.
She looked up at him. “I think you said you liked me.”
He groaned internally. “I didn’t. Stop pulling crap out of thin air.”
“It’s okay because I might like you too,” she said, pressing a kiss to his cheek.
He felt his heartbeat quicken as your words registered in his brain, and his grip around you tightened for a moment as you pressed a kiss to his cheek. His eyes went wide. "You... like me?"
"You forgot the word 'might.'"
He chuckled slightly, his brain still trying to process the fact that you said you *might* like him.  
"Yeah, right. The *might*... knew that," he said, his tone slightly shaky, as he moved his hand back into your hair, playing with it slightly.
"You don't have to respond either, 'cause I know you like me," she said.
He groaned internally, knowing he had no choice but to admit it at this point. "Yeah... yeah, I do. You happy now?" he said, still holding you close to his chest, trying to maintain some level of composure.
"I am, really."
He rolled his eyes slightly. "Yeah... I'm happy too," he mumbled as her head rested against his chest, his free hand subconsciously moving to gently caress your side under your nightgown.
"Now don’t get snappy with me. You should be confessing your undying love to me."
He chuckled slightly at your command. "My undying love? Whoa, whoa, whoa. I never said I was in love with you." He smirked, his hand continuing to gently caress your side.
"No, no, you have to be. I'm just the best," she said jokingly.
He chuckled again, rolling his eyes at your comment. "Oh, of course. Yes, you're the most perfect person to ever exist," he said in a sarcastic tone, his hand moving to gently caress the small of your back now.
"Yeah, I know. And you're pretty cool too. I guess we'll make a good couple," she said, hugging him tightly.
He chuckled at your comment and smirked, holding you close to his chest. "Yeah... guess we will," he mumbled, resting his chin on top of your head and closing his eyes.
He felt himself grow slightly tired. Having your head on his chest and his arms wrapped around you was surprisingly comfortable, and he found it hard to stay awake.
He tried to keep his eyes open, but the feeling of you in his arms and under his chin was making him feel tired. "Love..." he mumbled quietly.
"Hmm?" she said tiredly.
He chuckled slightly, still playing with your hair as he spoke. "You're gonna make me fall asleep, love."
"Then go to sleep," she chuckled.
He groaned, closing his eyes again. "I have to watch over you and make sure you're not scared of the storm," he mumbled, his hand still caressing your side under your nightgown.
"I'll be fine laying here in your arms. I'm going to fall asleep myself," she yawned.
He nodded slightly as his brain began to slowly shut off from sleepiness, still holding you close as his eyes closed. "Okay... you go to sleep... and I'm still gonna stay awake... to watch... over you," he mumbled tiredly, clearly lying to himself.
"You do that, okay," she said, closing her eyes.
"Mhm..." he mumbled, burying his face in your hair, his arm wrapping tighter around you to keep you close. "I will... don't worry," he mumbled again as he slowly fell asleep, his breathing softening against your head.
"Thank you," she said, leaving a kiss on his cheek before falling asleep herself.
He slept as his body relaxed, keeping his arms wrapped around you and holding you closer as he slept. He felt more at ease than he had in a long time and subconsciously smiled in his sleep as he held you, mumbling things under his breath.
He slept deeply, still holding you close, his arms and body wrapped around yours, his hand still subconsciously caressing your skin under your nightgown as he mumbled incoherent sentences.
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shuuuuush · 1 year ago
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COOKING IS MY SPECIALITY [Niko Omilana]
Summary: Niko tries to "cook" for you when you're sick. Did he really though?
Warnings: none
A/N: Had this in my drafts, I had to get it out honestly 😭 sorry if it looks rushed bc it is
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You yawned, walking down the stairs and into the kitchen. Yes, you were sick, but you were the chef in the house.
Right before you opened the door to the kitchen, you smelt something cooking, sniffing as you slowly opened the door.
Your eyes widened in shock and you started laughing as you saw the scene in front of you.
Niko cooking?
Clearly, he couldn't hear your laughter because the sound of the grill was loud at what he was cooking.
He was at grill, pouring batter into a frying pan, wondering what he was making. You slowly tip toed over to the taller man.
Peeking over his shoulder, you saw him making what looked like ... pancakes?
Well thats what you assumed it was because they looked a bit, deformed.
You turned your head backwards and started to cough a bit because your throat was getting itchy.
Niko turned his head, jumping back, and his eyes widened as he saw you there.
"Oh my gosh, baby, you scared me." He said, putting a hand to his heart as you stood there suppressing a few giggles at his reaction.
"You're supposed to be in bed, you know?" He put the pan off to the side of the stove so it wouldn't burn and placed his hands on his hips, turning back to you.
"You're sick."
You made a face that said to him, "No, really??"
"Yeah, but clearly, you need help from a professional chef. Your "pancakes" are all deformed. I dont think you can even classify them as pancakes." You stated as a matter of fact, pointing to the plate which laid a few deformed pancakes.
"Don't you worry your little head about no pancakes, those are for me." He chuckles at seeing your brows furrow in confusion but also relief.
"Let's get you upstairs. You need your beauty rest. You're up so early." Niko tried to push you towards the door, but you wouldn't budge.
So he resorted to the one tactic he knew would work.
He swiftly grabbed your legs and back and carried you bridal style. Laughing as he heard your small protests of telling him to put you down.
He ignored them obviously and carried you back to your room and plopped you onto your bed.
"Now, stay here, and I'll bring your breakfast back to you." He turned towards the door but looked back at you and pointed a finger at you. "You better not go back downstairs again." And he closed the door behind him.
You just rolled your eyes at him but started smiling.
It was so heartwarming to see your boyfriend take care of you. Even if he didn't let you cook, which was one of your passions. He loved you, and you could see it in the way he treated you.
'Honestly, I got a good one,' you thought to yourself, making you smile wider to yourself.
And you drifted back off to sleep.
It must've been an hour or more before you felt a hand shake your arm slightly. Opening your eyes, you were met with brown ones that smiled at you. You smiled back and turned to see in front of you, a tray full of food.
"I made you breakfast." Niko smiled, but something about his smile seemed off. Like he was hiding something.
"Really? You made this?" You asked, looking surprised and excited at the same time.
There was an array of food, ranging from soups to pastries and fruit salads. Most of the foods you assumed were to help you get better, which is why there wasn't much sweet food.
"Cooking is my speciality, baby." He winked and put a hand on your shoulder, motioning you to eat up.
The food was surprisingly delicious. You've tried Nikos food once before, and let's just say ... it was interesting.
But the breakfast he made seemed like he became a 5 star chef in just a few hours.
Still in disbelief, you asked him, mouth slightly full. "Did you really make this? This is amazing."
He scratches the back of his neck and looks away, chuckling, "Yeah, well..."
He throws his hands up in honesty, "Ok, I can't lie to you anymore, I got someone to cook that for you. I didn't cook it. Well, I did, but I just helped. It's more like I plated it."
You narrow your eyes towards him but then you shake your head and start laughing.
"So you got like a 5 star chef downstairs?"
"Ehh, well, it's Chunkz."
You make an "o" with your mouth while nodding, it makes sense now, Chunkz is a great chef.
But you honestly appreciated everything that Niko has done for you. You absolutely adored this man.
"Niko, thank you, though. Honestly, I appreciate this so much." You get out of bed and wrap your arms around his neck and engulf him in a hug which he returns.
"I love you." You lean in to kiss him, but he backs away laughing. Waving his pointer finger in your face, in a motion that signs "no"
"Not while you're sick, baby." He places a kiss on your forehead, though, when he sees you frowning. "I'll go get a cloth for your forehead. You're burning up."
He walked towards the door, but not before giving you a smile you loved so much.
You hated being sick, but if you have Niko taking care of you, maybe you didn't hate it as much.
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g-xix · 6 months ago
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🔞Wet Dreamz | Sharky
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Summary: Lazy Sunday morning, waking up within Sharky's arms and realising he's dreaming about you, by the way you can feel him thrusting between your legs. Good thing it's a Sunday morning, and the two of you have plenty of time to live it out with one another...
CWs: Kinda somnophilia, lazy sex, spoon sex, hickeys, lots of boob play, unprotected sex, wet dream, grinding, belly bulge, soft sex
Wordcount: 2k words
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Waking up to Sharky rutting his length between your legs wasn't exactly what you'd expected upon waking up - and turning around groggily to see what antics Sharky was trying to pull - his eyes were closed and lips slightly parted. Clearly asleep. It wasn't how you'd expected to wake up for sure, but it would be undeniable to say that the way Sharky's head nudged your clit wasn't building arousal between your legs at the feeling of him repeatedly brushing over that bundle of nerves.
"Sharks," You mumbled, pushing your hips back to bump his body into consciousness, before reaching behind to find his hand and squeeze that slightly, to try get some sort of reaction.
A little whine left Sharky's lips, his thrusts slowing to a stop, signifying his awakening.
"Baby, you'll never believe, I was just dreaming 'bout you..." His first words came out, husky and lower with his morning voice that made your heart warm at the sexiness of it. The irony of his words didn't fail to make you giggle, responding with a smile.
"Yeah, what were you dreaming about?"
"Well, we'd just gone on honeymoon... And we were in Tokyo - like we said we'd do - and the place was gorgeous... You know, balcony and private pool and we were watching the sunset from our bed - because there were glass windows, and..."
"Let me guess," You started as Sharky began trailing off. "We were fucking?"
"How'd you guess?" Sharky murmured, his sleepiness evident in the yawn his gave.
"Well, you were sorta.... thrusting."
Sharky choked, coughing on his own breath at those words, making you laugh at his own shock at his actions - followed by a frantic flurry of fragmented apologies. 
"Oh baby, it's fine, I was worried initially but... I don't know, I guess we all have those dreams sometimes," You had turned around to console him, pressing a chaste little kiss to Sharky's lips to calm him, though you felt Sharky's erection brush your lower stomach as you leaned in, and Sharky clearly felt it too, as he let out a low groan at the momentary contact. 
His hands found your waist, exposed from your shirt that had ridden up, plaid bottoms an old pair of Sharky's own which you'd opted for instead of your own. The arousal that'd built between your legs was almost begging for some type of stimulation, and the lazy Sunday with no plans booked felt compliant with your plans to have Sharky inside you before breakfast got there. But the cosiness of the bed's thick duvet which covered you, blanketing you in a thick layer of your own heat told you to stay right where you were- rather than shuffling to disrupt the duvet warmth and have sex with Sharks.
"Mhhmff- Sharks- I'm too comfy to do anything..." You whined, further proving your point by curling slightly, into a stretched foetal position. 
"That's fine, Amore," Sharky's deepened voice with the slight accent, gravelly in a way you could tell he was used to try and persuade you. And much to your dismay, you were undeniably seduced.
A short squeal left your lips as Sharky's hand on your hip pushed you- not to shove you - rather to roll you onto your back, hitting the mattress flat and barely getting a moment to come to your senses before Sharky had attached to your neck, his tongue licking a long stripe up from your collarbone to the soft skin below your jaw, pushing harder as he went from muscle to soft spot between your jaw and ear, pressing the lightest kiss right there and whispering something unintelligibly hot into your ear before ducking below.
He'd mapped out your body within the back of his mind, not wasting any time in trying to find that sweet spot, attaching his lips to the undeniable dip above your collarbone and sinking his teeth into the skin, making you let out an initial gasp at the sharpness of his canines, pronged tips leaving little markings against your skin as he pulled back with an almost shy smile, just wanting to see that look of surprise on your face. Though he proceeded to soften the bite by creating a suction within those teethmarks, holding until it just began hurting before pulling away with a pop, admiring the darkening mark that formed within the softness of your flesh, soft sighs of pleasure falling from your lips at the feeling.
You could feel his hand trailing up from your side, too, palms encircling the underside of your breast and pushing it upwards, fingers grasping at the pillowy flesh through the thin material of your tank top. His mouth still gently working against the crook of your neck, embellishing you with a myriad of possessive markings, his fingers explored beneath the neckline of your top - reaching and cupping one boob, pulling it out from the fabric and letting it plop back down - his mouth leaving your neck for just a moment as he licked his thumb, letting the slick digit press against your nipple and circle around that darkened skin whilst his fingers groped the rest, your breathing hitching as you could feel your back unintentionally arching away from the mattress and further begging for his touch. 
His mouth scaled down from neck to chest, paralleling his hands which trailed down to the waistband of the pair of bottoms you wore (one of Sharky's, obviously) his mouth wrapping around one bud, hot tongue circling around the peak against before flicking it up and down, making you feel a heavy aching between your legs whilst a gasp and moan simultaneously left your throat, jerking your body forwards slightly from that feeling Sharky gave you - even whilst he detached from your wet nipple with a pop sound from the released suction.
Reaching behind with a shaky hand, you felt his hard cock through his own matching plaid bottoms, the stimulation from stiff cotton against his sensitive tip making him let out something guttural - between a grunt and a groan as his hand snaked around your waist, pushing his cock against your behind so that he could grind against your behind, providing even more satisfying friction that made his mind whir.
You pushed his bottoms down, freeing his cock whilst shimmying your own off, listening to the low breaths Sharky gave as his hand gently ran up and down his shaft, waiting for you to give him the go.
"Shit I'm so lucky to have you," He groans as he sees your exposed core, making you flush as his hand, sat on your hip, manoeuvred you onto your side, facing the opposite way as though you were getting ready to spoon.
But the feeling of Sharky's tip pushing into your pussy, tip stretching the hole as you parted your legs more, neck rolling backwards as you accommodated the stretch, before letting a contented little sigh fall from your smiling lips at the feeling of fulfilment, having Sharky completely filling you, bottomed out.
There was no need to pause and let you adjust to his size, he already knew how accustomed you were to his length, and he didn't plan on going rough regardless - his hands vicing around your hips with a comfortable pressure, moving your body with his own hips to pull out to the tip before pushing back in with little force, letting you bask in that feeling of the stretch.
You closed your eyes, letting your breathing slow slightly whilst your head fell heavily against the pillow - hands slipping between your thighs and dragging that slight between your legs up to your clit with a middle finger, tapping ever so slightly on the bundle of nerves and sighing at the feeling of satisfaction.
The stretch and the euphoria that came from the double stimulation alongside your clit also - it was like waking up in Summer - pulling the duvet back and spreading your limbs, comfortable from waking up as you realise the sun's warmed the room and it's just as cosy outside the bed as it was within it.
You let yourself lean backwards, Sharky's body curling into yours as his face came close to your shoulder, delicately pressing a kiss over the smooth skin whilst his hand rubbed over your hips, feeling the gentle dip and the peachy softness of your skin, his own hips pulling back before pushing forwards so that to two of you were completely flush. The rush of morning air that enveloped your back as Sharky pulled away and disturbed the blankets almost made you want to just roll him over - push his back down flat with you on top - your chest pressed against his - just lie on him with his length inside you, cuddle and cockwarm instead of doing anything really. 
But the feeling as Sharky's hand dipped past your hips and replaced your hand on your clit - dragging your slick up from your core and circling the sensitive bud - rendered you completely wordless, a high, breathy noise slipping from your throat before you could catch it.
Sharky groaned into your shoulder, his teeth scraping over the place he'd kissed - teeth sinking in and biting your shoulder gently as a small sign of affection, his pronged canines sharp against the softness and giving you that fraction of pain which only made you feel your heartbeat in your heat.
You pushed your own hips back into Sharky's, the light motion causing agitation within the duvet above you - yet you couldn't even care, the feeling of Sharky's length kissing the tip of your cervix drove you wild, and only made you stretch your back out more, Sharky's own hand trailing up to your breasts to grab a handful of your tits, almost using them as a vice to manage his thrusts back and forth.
You could feel a warmth spreading from your fingertips down, and felt your orgasm coming - the fluttering of your pussy around Sharky's cock making him groan and notifying him of your pending orgasm which he mumbled "So close my love, me too-"
And the action of Sharky's hand tracing down your front, down from your tits, down your ribcage - until it sat on your belly - pushing his palm flat against your stomach with just enough pressure that you could feel his cock hitting the inside of your stomach, and so could his hand-
Neither of you could contain yourself - your back arching and thighs shaking as you felt euphoria course through your body, a warm spread of pleasure rushing through every single vein and artery in your being, filling you with lightness and bliss - whilst Sharky filled you with his cock in one last thrust, climaxing inside of you and letting you feel that warm rush that filled your pussy, before he pulled out - letting out a deep sigh of fulfilment.
You turned a half-turn, lying on your back - chest up - staring at the ceiling with limbs splayed in all directions. Like a starfish.
You peeled the duvet back a little further, feeling the golden morning rays that shone through the window gracing over your skin. You felt as though your whole body was glowing, and Sharky pressed a kiss to your shoulder, you could tell he felt the same.
"We should do this more often," You let a deep, fulfilled sigh fall from your lips, lips curled into a smile as Sharky's arm snaked around your shoulders, pulling your naked body close into his own, absolutely loving his first sight in the morning being simply you.
"You think?" Sharky quirked a brow up, running his tongue over his canines with a devious grin. "'Cause I could sure get used to waking up n fucking you first thing-"
"Well, c'mon, maybe not every day," You rolled your eyes, curling into Sharky's chest and letting him roll over so that your body lay atop his, enveloped by his arms which wrapped around your waist tenderly.
"Mhmm I can work with that," Sharky pressed a kiss to your lips, pulling away and mumbling with a blissful smile- "To be honest, being able to wake up next to you is enough of a blessing in itself."
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katxxgrace · 7 months ago
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Niko Omilana ~ £10 Date VS £10,000 Date ~ Beta Squad video.
Niko Omilana but references a date with both Niko and Chunkz orchestrated for entertainment purposes.
Summary: As the only female member of the Beta Squad, you are the chosen date for the £10 Date VS £10,000 Date video on the Beta Squad channel. Obviously the aim of the video is to see whether money or personality matters more on a date, so Chunkz's is being a good date, person and overall caring, but having the low budget of £10, while Niko had a high budget of £10,000 but had to be arrogant and rude. Nobody knows you would die for a real rate with Niko.
Warnings: Planned and Orchestrated Relationships for entertainment, Language, Kissing, Smut/Sexual Themes, Descriptive Smut, Unsafe Sex.
This takes place a few years ago on original Beta Squad. Go watch the video it's mad funny.
It takes ages to get to the smut but it does get there - I wouldn't lie to you bae xx.
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Niko is so fine bro
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"Hi Guys, Welcome to the Beta Squad channel, and today we are going to do a £10 VS £10,000 date challenge, in which two people go on a date with one girl. The aim is to see whether money or personality matter more."
Everyone has been introduced and is going out to find a girl. Once they have discovered this is a no-go, they go back to the Beta House to think.
Aj sat on a bean bag, everyone else on the couch. Out of no-where, (definitely scripted), Chunkz said:
"Guys, the 6th Beta Squad member is upstairs and we didn't even think about her. Why can't she be the date?"
Niko insisted against the idea, "Nah, nah. Wouldn't that be weird?"
Aj looked straight into the camera:
"Well, we're gonna do it anyway, we have a tight budget," He said and laughed.
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A knock on your door was heard and Niko, Chunkz and Aj came in. Kenny and Sharky waited outside. Chunkz looked at you, you were sitting in your chair editing when you heard them and turned around:
"Uhm, hello?" You said, acting confused for the sake of the video.
Niko spoke: "We would like you to help us film a Beta video."
"Okay... what do I have to do?"
Aj said: "You have to go on a date..."
You got up, "Yes, well needed."
He continued, "With two of us..."
"What... why?" You said, feigning confusion.
"Content?" Aj said into the camera with a smile on his face.
"Whatever let's go," you laughed.
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"After careful consideration, Chunkz has been chosen for the £10 date, and Niko was elected for the £10,000 date," Sharky said into the camera.
"Oh, this is gonna be horror," Chunkz said, half-laughing, half-despairing.
The camera panned towards Niko, his face seemed filled with glee for the £ 10,000 budget but somehow worried.
You internally freaked out in the corner of the room, staring at Niko before burying your face into your phone, acting unbothered.
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The next scene showed you entering the Beta House as if for the first time. You knocked on the door and waited for what felt like hours before a smiling Aj appeared before you.
"Welcome! Sorry for the wait beautiful," he winked. "Come in, come in."
He took you through the house and into the backyard, where a piece of cardboard and Chunkz awaited on the floor.
"Oh." The camera panned towards your concerned face.
Chunkz noticed you, "Hey darling, take a seat, my apologies for the current... situation."
He smiled sweetly.
Immediately you thought about how it's weird to be on a date with Chunkz, not only because he was your friend, but because he wasn't really your type and you usually wouldn't go for him.
Despite this, you could see that he was trying his best to make the date a little more enjoyable for you.
Sat on the other side of the cardboard (uncomfortably, due to the grass being a little damp), you watched Aj walk over and offer the both of you some drinks.
You piped up, "Do you have any champagne?"
"No," Aj replied.
Chunkz looked like he wanted to die.
It cut to his interview:
"We have a 10-pound budget... and this gyal thinks we got champagne? Mad ting."
"What do you have?" You asked.
Aj hesitated, "Water... I think?"
You smiled awkwardly and accepted anything you could get. The date continued to be an absolute shambles. It was awkward, the budget was not ideal and you walked away with wet legs. However, Chunkz was really trying for you and ended up being really nice, showing you that he too wanted to have a more ideal situation and a better date.
Cameras went off before you left for your dreaded second location.
Chunkz hugged and thanked you, saying, "Don't have too much fun on your date."
He winked and you said your final goodbyes.
Niko's POV - past tense
At this point, we had gathered all of our supplies and were waiting in the restaurant for Y/n to arrive. Tired of waiting in the uncomfortable booth, I sighed and decided to go outside.
As I opened the front door, I was taken by surprise - Y/n appearing right in front of me. I jumped.
She laughed, "Such a gentleman and the date hasn't even started yet?"
She smiled and walked over to George, getting orders on what to do. She went back outside for a walk-in shot and sat down opposite me. As she sat down, she noticed flowers splayed out on the table, spelling her name so incorrectly it made her laugh. You genuinely would've thought a child spelt it.
"That's sweet but it's spelt wrong."
I laughed and then dropped my face dramatically, "No that's right."
She smiled awkwardly for a second before I randomly leaned forward, to "kiss" her as the boys had "advised". I could've sworn for a second her face went red before creasing her eyebrows and looking around.
"Did you just dodge my kiss?" I asked, mock-offended.
"Yes... why would you kiss me thirty seconds into a date?" She laughed awkwardly.
"Are you a lesbian or something?" I said, 'seriously'.
She bursted out laughing before profusely apologising. We got told we were going to have to re-take the whole scene. She spent another ten minutes apologising again and again, which I was grateful for as it stalled the almost-kiss for a little longer.
When it came, our faces were inches apart for a few seconds, and my face was heated, wishing I could've stayed like that for just a second longer. I've never wanted to lean forward and let go as much as I did then.
I pushed through the rest of the date acting arrogant and entitled before we finally finished recording and the camera went off.
Y/n burst out laughing, she looked at me and I swear a blush formed on her cheeks but I figured it was heated from filming so long on this hot set and ignored it.
"Nikolas Omilana," she laughed. I smiled - hearing her say my full name always gave me butterflies, "I never thought you could be such an obnoxious prick."
I joked around, saying: "Could I get that kiss now though?"
I laughed, obviously kidding but wishing she really would do it.
She giggled and reached up onto her toes, grabbing the back of my neck with one hand and my jaw with the other, kissing me softly.
She pulled away laughing, Sharky and Kenny as shocked as I was.
In all honesty, I didn't think she actually would do it, it was just a stupid fantasy. In reality, I had no clue what to say or do if it would happen and still had no clue what to say or do when it did happen.
"I...," I stuttered, utterly speechless, "You know I was joking right?". I lie through my teeth, knowing I wanted that so badly.
"I know," She giggled.
I looked down at her and my heart warmed up. I leaned down and kissed her again more passionately, my hands in her hair and her arms around my neck.
Sharky and Kenny jokingly cheered in the background, laughing and applauding me on my "good work".
I pulled away and smiled at her lovingly.
"I think the date went brilliantly," I laughed.
She smiled, "I can't believe I just kissed someone after a date like that."
"How about I take you on a better one to make up for it?" I prayed she didn't think I was cringe, or maybe she didn't even like me at all like that.
Sharky and Kenny whispered their 'smooth's and 'cold's and she smiled and stuck her tongue out from between her teeth slightly. She hugged me, her head immediately cuddled into my chest.
'God, I could bend her over right now." I randomly thought, immediately feeling creepy and grossed out in my head.
Her breasts were pushed into my chest, my heartbeat got faster and I slowly felt an erection forming until I pushed her away "calmly", I smiled innocently as if I couldn't and hadn't been imagining her in every position under me I could physically think of.
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Kenny drove and Sharky took the front seat before I could, forcing me awkwardly in the back with Y/n.
The whole journey I rested my hand on her thigh, hoping she felt the same internal screaming as I did then.
Y/n's POV - past tense
I had zoned out for the rest of the car journey and 45 minutes went by faster than I could imagine. The endless kisses I wanted from him and Niko's hand on my thigh were the only things running through my head.
The car stopped suddenly and I awoke to Niko picking me up out of the seat and closing the door.
I rubbed my eyes slowly, really feeling Niko's hands around me.
I must have fallen asleep again because I woke up in Niko's bed, half-lay half-sat uncomfortably. My neck ached and I was thirsty.
The only sounds I could hear were Chunkz editing something - presumably the video we have just filmed, and Niko's electric toothbrush vibrating from his bathroom.
Niko walked in wearing an NDL hoodie and plain grey joggers.
"Oh, you're awake!" he exclaimed.
I hummed softly and sat up, stretching.
I swung my legs over and got out of his bed. I was about to walk out when I heard Niko say my name.
I turned around, eyebrow raised.
"Would you wanna watch a movie?" he smiled sweetly.
I nodded, yawning.
"I'm gonna get dressed first," I said, still wearing my dress (thankfully my heels had been taken off).
"You can just wear my clothes," he hesitated, then added, "If you want."
I nodded and he gave me his t-shirt and a pair of his boxers. I go into his bathroom to change.
I started being nosy in his bathroom, looking at his shower and in his cupboards. I held his shirt to my nose, inhaling and closing my eyes. I slipped out of my dress and my bra, feeling grateful to have free breasts for a while after having a push-up on all day.
Putting his clothes on, I saw his cologne and sprayed some, basking in his scent.
When I walked into the room Niko was searching for a movie to play, looking half-asleep cuddled up in his bed. I got in beside him, resting my head on his shoulder, not getting too close cuddly just in case he didn't want that.
Clearly I was mistaken because I felt a much larger hand wrap around my waist, pulling me closer before moving it down my lower back and holding me tightly to him.
He played the movie but seemed to be much more interested in looking at me than watching it.
I looked up at him and he smiled sleepily. He almost looked drunk from there and for some reason that made me want to kiss him, so I did.
My heart pounded, butterflies erupted in my stomach and my breath flutters as he pulled me infinitely closer to him.
He deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue into my mouth and pulling me onto his lap, so I was straddling him. I moaned softly into the kiss, immediately embarrassed. He smiled, wrapping his large hands around my waist and moving them, holding my hips.
He guided me so that I was grinding on him slowly and I felt him twitch underneath me.
He soon got hard, pushing his hips up into mine. He sat up, breaking the kiss only to slip his hoodie and t-shirt over his head.
"Can I take off yours too?" he asked, lust in his eyes.
I nodded and he pulls it up over my head, groaning and the sight. I giggle and go in for another kiss, pushing my bare chest against his and wrapping my hands in his hair.
I slipped my tongue into his mouth, making him groan into the kiss.
"Get up," he said, gently but still showing his dominance over me. I did and he stripped down to his underwear.
I couldn't help but stare at his erection through his boxers. Larger than I had expected, and I had expected it to be large.
He smirked. I lay down on the bed on my back and he leant over me, biting his lip before re-connecting our lips. He held my face in his hands, which seemed overly romantic. I appreciated the intimate gesture.
He kissed down my neck and moved his way up to my jaw, nipping and sucking, creating love-bites all over my skin.
My breathing sped up and he chuckled against my skin.
I slipped out of my underwear and he groaned from above me. He kissed down my chest and stomach. He completely skipped the area I most wanted him, kissing down my inner thighs. He smiled up at me from between my legs before licking up my thigh.
I moaned out his name softly, pleading for him to touch me.
Niko smirked up at me, gazing into my eyes as if they were the stars and he was merely an admirer of my beauty.
"Can I?" he whispered.
"Please," I nodded. He bit his lip and suddenly I felt his middle finger on my clit, rubbing gently and slowly.
I called out, moaning his name. He smiled hearing me whimper, entering a finger inside of me and moving it slowly.
He added another finger, moving faster inside of me but still incredibly gentle, taking care of me.
Just when I told him I was close he pulled him fingers from me, licks them off and leans back over me, kissing me once again in a swift motion.
He pulled away, staring into my eyes.
"You're so beautiful," he smiled, and I felt a warming in my heart.
I leant up and kissed him. I felt emotionally attached to him, a connection so much deeper than sexual chemistry.
I pulled away slowly and we smiled at each other almost politely, so we both started laughing at the irony of smiling at each other so friendly.
Niko cut both of us off, kissing me passionately, leaning down onto me.
The skin-to-skin contact of our bare chests together was intense.
He asked for permission and lined himself up with my entrance, eyes focused on mine at all costs. he slowly entered me, asking every two seconds if everything was okay and if he was doing anything wrong, if I was in pain.
I gave him my approval and he stared to move gently, groaning a little.
"Niko," I moaned out, hearing his own whines made everything ten times more pleasurable.
He moved faster, but still gently, not wanting to hurt me. All you could hear in the room was our moans in harmony like a sensual melody only to be heard by us.
The room smelt of sex and Niko's cologne. I like to imagine he could smell my perfume as intoxicatingly as his fragrance was for me.
He uttered words of praise, constantly reminding me that:
"You're doing so well.", and:
"You feel so good."
I moaned out his name, signaling I was close and he sped up, pressing his finger back to my clit and rubbing me softly.
"I'm coming," he called out.
He groaned and released inside of me before panicking a little.
"I'm so sorry... are you on the pill?"
I nodded and he looked relieved. We hadn't even thought of that beforehand.
I closed my eyes, not minding much but a little annoyed I didn't get to finish, before I felt Niko's breath on my thigh, making me jump a little.
He licked up my inner thigh, cleaning up his own mess and wrapping his hands around each thigh before connecting his tongue with my clit, pulling on it a little with his teeth softly.
He entered his tongue inside me, making me gasp, and he laughed, vibrations circling around my body. He entered two long fingers inside me once again, sucking on my clit slightly.
"I'm gonna come," I warned, and he sped up a little.
I felt myself go over the edge and shake slightly, feeling an orgasm wash over me completely and rest in my core. He helped me ride out my high and stopped once I had completely finished, licking up the remains.
He looked so unbelievably hot doing so that I didn't even mind the overstimulation he was creating.
Once he was happy he came up behind me, holding me in his arms and kissing my head.
I sighed, "I need a shower."
I got up, stumbling a little when I tried to walk.
I turned around hearing him laugh, "Shush."
"I didn't say anything!" He held his hands up in defence.
I rolled my eyes, "You coming?" He nodded and stood up, towering over me.
Niko's POV - past tense
I followed her into the bathroom and turned on the shower for her. I noticed that she turned the heat up substantially.
I got in after her, hugging her waist from behind, and placed chaste kisses on her neck, proud of the bruises I had previously left on the skin. I opened my body wash, squeezed some into my hand and rubbed it into her neck and back. I liked the idea that she would smell like me the next day.
I did her shampoo and she did mine, we giggled together as she stood on her tip-toes, leaning up into my hair in an attempt to wash it. I ended up helping her and she did her conditioner, and we finished up and dressed into clean clothes. I put on boxers and joggers, still far too hot for a t-shirt.
She wore an NDL T-shirt of mine and my boxers. We got back into bed, I lay on my back and she lay on her front with her face cuddled into my chest, her arms around my neck.
15 minutes later, I saw she had drifted off and felt I could finally rest.
I felt myself doze off not much later.
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I woke up with a weight on my chest and arms wrapped lazily around my neck. I opened my eyes to see Y/n sleeping peacefully in my arms. I smiled, feeling unmatched love and appreciation for the girl in my arms.
I slid out from underneath her, placing her gently onto my pillow and throwing on a T-shirt and socks.
Heading downstairs, I saw everyone in the kitchen eating breakfast. The clock read 12:32 AM, which was unsurprising, as everyone in the house had just woken up.
I sat down, and everyone muttered their 'mornings' before Aj, the only person in the world with 100% energy all the time turned around to me and said:
"Your gyal was mad loud moaning last night, I swear to god I could not sleep."
Sharky let out a laugh, Chunkz and Kenny looking like they wanted to die. I was utterly speechless just staring at Aj, not really knowing how to reply. He looked at me puzzled.
"Shut her up next time?" he raised an eyebrow.
Chunkz started laughing then, muttering 'How's he gonna do that?' before I started laughing a little too.
A second later Y/n came into the room wearing my clothes. She smelled like she had used my deodorant too.
"Something funny?" She smiled, making her way to the toaster before putting two slices of bread into it. I gave Aj a glare and he ignored my warning look, saying in a high-pitched voice:
"Ohh Niko, please, I'm gonna cum." He laughed.
She leaned, holding her head in her hands as everyone was giggling around her.
Kenny decided to join in, "Yes Niko, right there," he said mockingly before making the most graphic moaning noise possible.
I groaned and walked over to her, holding her waist from behind and leaning down to kiss her head. Aj wooed behind us and I gave him a strange look.
Y/n put together cheese on toast and set it in front of me before grabbing one of her monster cans and walking out. I followed her, plate in hand, furrowing my brow.
I walked in, and she was sitting on the sofa drinking her can.
"Hello?" I said, confused.
"What?" she looked completely innocent, an image of beauty.
"Is this for me... or?"
She nodded as if to say 'obviously'.
"You didn't have to do that," I smiled, seeing how giving she could be, but she passed it off as everyday behaviour. King treatment.
"I know," she said, almost matter-of-factly. It was no big deal for her, but meant everything to me.
I smiled, thanked her and sat down next to her, eating. I wasn't hungry, but ate to show my appreciation for the gift.
Y/n's POV - past tense
30 minutes later me and Niko were watching some random movie he found and cuddling in his bed. All I could think about was what our relationship even was at this point. I really wanted to be with him, call him mine, be loved by him, but I had no clue what he wanted or how he was feeling. if he would just talk to me so I could get the slightest inclination to how he felt.
I was still overthinking when I felt his hand shift on my thigh, startling me - so I jumped.
He chuckled, "Sorry."
I giggled for a second before we sat in silence, aware of each other's presence and skin-to-skin contact driving us crazy. I felt his hand on my jaw, lifting my face to the side. He gazed into my eyes as if he was drawn to them. He kissed me softly and I kissed him back, feeling genuine love for him from the bottom of my heart.
He pulled away slowly and I felt his heart rate fast on my back.
"I love you," he blurts out suddenly, I just looked at him, shocked. My mouth was open slightly and I didn't know what to say or do.
He looked worried, biting his lip, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to put pressure on you or anything. You don't have to say it back of course... I'm sorry-"
I cut him off by kissing him. He smiled into the kiss and I pulled away slowly, scared but overjoyed.
"I love you too," I muttered, but I knew he could hear.
I rested my head back on his chest and smiled to myself. I felt a surge of love for him all at once, washing over me like a wave of affection. I breathed in his scent, never feeling happier than I did then.
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Okay it's finally done after like 3 weeks - I hope it's worth it.
Loved making this but it was hard work.
Let me know if you enjoyed it <3.
Don't know how many words.
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teewritessmth · 5 months ago
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My Pretty Boy
(Niko Omilana x f! reader)
Summary : Don't compliment him too much, he's rather shy.
Warnings : None
"How the hell do you look so good?? You're drinking water for fuck's sake..."
Your husband grins at your statement, wiping his lips with the back of his hand and softly kissing your forehead.
"I'm being serious you know, it isn't fair. You're actually so handsome and attractive and pretty-"
"Babe, pretty?"
He questions, flustered by the array of compliments but confused at the use of a particular one.
"Yeah, why not. I mean, have you seen yourself? Your eyes are big and round, your nose is the perfect shape and your skin is so soft-"
You tiptoe and wrap your arms around his neck, leaving soft kisses on his cheeks and pecking his lips.
"But my favourite thing about you are your lips, I could kiss you all day you know?"
Niko looks deep into your eyes as he squeezes your waist lightly, tenderly hugging you and burying his head into your shoulder.
You hum in contentment, swaying in his embrace.
"Niko, Oh my god-"
Your husband picks you up and puts you on the counter, locking you between his arms. He tucks a stray piece of hair behind your ears and caresses your face with his thumb.
You rest your hands on his chest, slowly sliding them upwards to cup his face. You didn't lie, that man was beautiful.
You pull him closer as your lips connect, you can feel him murmering 'I love yous'. God, that man loved sticking to his age old habit.
You smile against his lips, kissing him softly. He frowns as you pull away, a small pout taking place.
"You didn't say I love you back.."
"Well you gotta kiss me again then."
"Deal."
What a amazingly productive afternoon in the Omilana household.
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Thank you @ajdefender for forcing me to write this. I love u.
Y'all forgive me this is short.
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vctrvn-ls · 7 months ago
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Treat Me Better
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note: shld I make this a series typa thing? also first time posting not from the app lmao, hopefully this’ll post properly. warnings: swearing, angry sharky (not typical)
wordcount: 1.1k
part 2
part 3
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You slammed the door of your apartment with a low and annoyed groan.
You were wet, freezing, hungry and tired.
With shaking hands and a quivering lip you untied your shoelaces, you didn’t know if you were cold or on the verge of a breakdown.
You dragged your feet from the hallway to the living room couch, not even bothering to take off your soaking wet jeans and socks. 
Another groan left your lips, this time it was more genuine and sad. You curled up on the couch, hugging your knees and screwing your eyes shut, remembering how terribly your day went.
After taking your first set of mock exams this morning, you realized how much you don’t know. And despite all your efforts and sleepless nights of studying, you felt like giving up hope to achieve those high grades you so desired. 
You were just about to rethink how you got caught in a storm with your broken bag and torn umbrella, when you felt your phone buzz. 
You took it out of your back pocket. It was cold and damp, with drops of water smeared on the screen. How was it even working?
You looked at your messages seeing “Sharks ❤️” on the screen. Usually you’d smile, but today it was if you had no energy to do so. Before you could reply, your phone lit up and began vibrating. He was calling you.
“Fuck,” you whispered. After a quick practice of your fake happy voice you answered the call.
“Heeeyy,” you tried to sound as bubbly as you could.
“Hey baby, howd the mocks go?”
You stayed silent.
“I saw you haven’t been online since this morning. You alright?”
“Oh, yeah, yeah I was just,” your eyes darted around as you tried to make up an excuse.
“Just what?”  
“Just…needed to get something done and didn’t have the chance to pick my phone up.” 
“You have any plans for the weekends?”
“Studying. My second set of mocks is on Tuesday.”
“Oh, right.” He sounded a little disappointed “Well I hope everything’s alright. If you feel like it, maybe we can go out tomorrow?”
You let out a sigh. It was more of a breathe than a sigh really, but Sharky misunderstood the tone of your breath and took it in as annoyed.
“Or- Well we don’t have to. I was just making a suggestion…haven’t seen you in ages.” 
You frowned without replying.
After a few seconds of silence you finally said “Could you…come over?” You even sat up, shocked by your spontaneous suggestion.
“…Really?” 
You hummed.
“I-I mean yeah of course I’d love to.”
“It’s late.” You said as if reminding him.
“So? It’s not like I wake up early or I have somewhere to be.”
“Then I’m waiting.” You laid back down.
Half an hour went by and you didn’t even notice. You were so burnt out that you couldn’t even find the motivation to look at least a little presentable for your boyfriend’s arrival. Realization only hit once there was a timid knock on the door.
You cursed under your breathe and got up, walking over to the door, unlocking it.
“You okay, baby?” Was the first thing Sharky said.
“Wha-Do I not look okay?” You got a little irritated by his question.
“N-no I was just asking.”
There was a second of silence. You had a mad look on your face and Sharky could tell something was up.
“Can I maybe come in?” 
You stepped aside with a quiet ‘sorry’.
“You want anything?” You asked.
“Just you.” He smirked as he hung his coat. You rolled your eyes.
“Jeez what’s wrong?” He furrowed his eyebrows.
“Nothings wrong!” You exclaimed, a little louder than you intended to.
He stared with disbelief. He didn’t say a word.
“What?” You leaned forward, feeling stupid under his gaze, which made you even more mad.
“Wha- Okay, is there anything you want to tell me?” He avoided the question that previously got a surprising reaction out of you.
“No?” You replied bitterly.
“Should I go? I don���t really feel welcomed right now.”
“Maybe you should.” You sighed. You didn’t mean that. You really didn’t.
Sharky’s face dropped. He knew he asked the question, but he didn’t think that he would hear what he heard.
“Are you for real?” He raised his eyebrows.
You shrugged.
He scoffed and laughed, looking up and shaking his head “Unbelievable.”
You observed, leaning on the wall with your shoulder and your arms crossed.
“Un-fucking-believeable.”
You swallowed the lump in your throat. You didn’t know if you could handle a fight right now.
“You are so,” he paused, trying to think of the right words “So… annoying.”
“What?” 
“Look, I know you probably had a hard day yeah? And whatever the fuck happened, happened. But if you ask me to come over you should at least tell me! Why am I always here to support you, yet I still get treated like shit most of the time.”
“Sharky I-”
“No you know what,” he raised his hands up “You have a problem. Like some serious issues.”
Your heart dropped. Never in your life have you ever heard Sharky talk to you or to anyone like this. He was pissed. Something you didn’t know Sharky was capable of.
“How the fuck do you expect me to help you through a hard time when you don’t tell me shit?” He whispered.
“I-”
“And when do I finally get the feeling of fulfillment that the relationship I’m in isn’t one-sided? Why are you so abnormally cold all the time? I spend so much time, so much effort to make you feel good, to make you feel loved. Will I ever get that? Will I ever experience that feeling from you? From fucking anyone?”
You opened your mouth to say something, but tears filled your eyes and your throat tightened.
“Oh and you’re gonna cry?” He laughed “YOU!?”
You sniffed and quickly wiped your eyes.
“Great. Amazing. Just great. You know what? I will leave. And I’ll leave leave cause I’m tired. Tired of wasting my energy on you.”
“I didn’t know I was such a burden,” you said in a raspy voice “Didn’t know it took that much effort to love me.”
“Yeah. It fucking does.” He grabbed his coat.
“Fuck you.” The sentence came out more like a question, rather than a confident statement.
“Yeah.” He looked at you with the saddest eyes. The most heart wrenching eyes. Eyes that spoke more than his mean words.
“Sharky, I’m sorry.” You said as if your instincts kicked in and your brain suddenly started working.
“Save it. I dont care how sorry you are. Bye. Have a nice life. And good luck tryna find someone who’ll deal with your bullshit the way I did.” He turned around and slammed the door.
You bit your thumb, sliding down against the wall to the floor.
You weren’t crying or sobbing.
In fact you didn’t make a single noise.
You just stayed there.
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l5byrinth · 5 months ago
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fortnight
“and i love you, it's ruining my life”
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pairing: nikolas omilana x reader
summary: in which niko avoids you for a certain reason, and at some point you can’t take it any longer.
requested
a/n: hii everyone i’m back from the dead like i always am every few months!!! school has been draining, but one night i got this motivation and managed to write this, hope you like it <3 btw i know i should be finishing of the hunger games requests, but there are so little fics on here for the beta squad members and the motivation just got to me when watching a video.
also pleaseeeee start requesting more beta squad, not just niko because there aren’t many fics for these amazing men
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NIKO never knew what it was like to be so infuriated by someone, it caused restless nights. To be so head over heels, that all your thoughts were consumed by only that person. That was until Niko met you. The way you had him wrapped around your finger, without you even noticing or trying, was something he never understood. But it was you, how could he not be?
The famous youtuber also didn’t know what it was like to love someone that wasn’t his. Someone not meant for him.
He had respect for your relationship, of course, he wasn’t one to mingle and make things worse. Especially since your boyfriend was one of the best ones you’ve had. However, the mere thought of you drove him absolutely insane and he wasn’t sure for how much longer he could bear it anymore.
You were happy, though, and he didn’t want to be the reason that would be ruined.
So he avoided you like the plague. Leaving every room you entered, switching the topic whenever you were mentioned, trying to keep his eyes from wandering off to where you were standing. It was killing him, but if it meant keeping you happy, he didn’t mind the torture one tiny bit.
Niko hadn’t told anyone about what he felt for you, he would take it to his grave, that’s for sure. Yet, he was more obvious than he thought he was, since he’s noticed the sympathetic looks his friends gave him whenever you were around. Numerous times. It didn’t matter, it’s not like you were ever going to find out and that’s all that really mattered.
After Niko had arrived back at his apartment, he was surprised to hear not a single sound being made. Knowing Aj, he would always either be gaming and yelling for the whole neighbourhood to hear or edit a video with the volume on to the max.
After checking a few rooms for where his roommate was, he got a call from Aj himself.
“Where are you, you rat?” Niko questioned, not even bothering to greet him. Aj let out a laugh on the other line, “Missing me now, are you? Giraffe.”
Niko rolled his eyes, but couldn’t help the smile forming on his face, “Ha ha, hilarious.”
“Anyway, I’m at Chunkz’ right now.”
And after conversing for a few minutes, discussing everything and nothing, they ended the call. The tall guy let out a loud sigh, as he sat down on the sofa, turning on the tv to watch anything that came up first. However, just when he was about to push the button of the remote, the doorbell rang.
Niko was confused to say the least, but didn’t expect much of it. It was probably one of his friends needing something from him.
When Niko opened the door, however, he wished he didn’t. His heart dropped to his stomach, his breath hitching in his throat. That was the effect you had on him. Your hair was messed up quite a bit, your lips forming a pout as you looked at him. Oh, how he had to restrain all the power in him not to kiss that pout away.
A soft call of your name left his lips, as if he was terrified it was just a hallucination. “Niko,” Your voice was stern, yet there was some kind of sadness to it. And without saying another word, you entered the apartment as if you owned the place.
When you walked past him, your scent wafted into his nostrils and he took it in. He closed his eyes, not wanting to lose control and confess the second he turned around and looked at you again. Niko closed the door, taking his sweet time going to you. You were pacing back and forth in the living space of the apartment, your eyebrows furrowed and face filled with worry.
“What’s wrong?” Niko questioned, earning a rather unbelievable scoff from you. When you stopped pacing and moved closer to him, Niko took back a step, making you even more frustrated than you were before. “You’re asking me what’s wrong? I should ask you!” You couldn’t comprehend why the closest friend you had ever had, wasn’t present in your life anymore. The minute your feet took a step closer to him, he backed away once more, “Look! What’s this? Why are you avoiding me?”
You were absolutely fuming to put it lightly. What was he doing?
His gaze fell down to the floor, because if he would look at you right now, he knew he would ruin things even more. “I don’t get it, Niko…” Your voice was dripping with desperation, but you couldn’t care less at the minute, only interested in whatever was going between the two of you.
Another step closer, but this time he didn’t budge, his eyes stuck to the ground. But when you said his name so sweetly, who could blame him when he averted his gaze to meet yours. The question that left your lips, made the guilt sink inside of him, “What did I do wrong?”
However he didn’t cave in. He couldn’t and he wouldn’t, no matter how tempting the thought of you being his seemed right now.
“Niko, please. Talk to me!”
Silence, once again.
“Nik-“
“I can’t talk, please don’t make me.” His whisper was barely audible, but still loud enough for you to hear. “Why not, huh? Are you just going to ignore me like you have done for the past couple of-“
“I have to! I never wanted for this to happen.”
The tone in his voice took you by surprise, your eyes searching his for a more clear answer, “What are you talking about?”
“You think I wanted for all of this to happen? Of course not!” He started, and he regretted everything he said after, “I couldn’t help it. Couldn’t help to feel at home with you, couldn’t help but feel as if you are the only one in this universe.”
His gaze was burning into yours, “I couldn’t help but fall in love with you.”
Something fluttered unwantedly in your chest, followed by your breath hitching in your throat. Niko’s in love with you?
“You… what?”
“I fell for you, hard and painfully so. I’m sorry, okay? It happened one way or another and now you’re the one consuming my thoughts and dreams. I care for you and love you so deeply, it hurts me to stay away from you. But I did what’s best and will continue doing so.” He rambled, never noticing how you were still hung up on the first sentence he uttered.
But when you met his gaze once more, and saw the spark in his eyes when he looked at you, you wondered how you could’ve been so blind. “Now, please, leave before I do something both of us will regret.” Niko warned firmly.
You were stood there absolutely speechless, but came back to earth quickly, when you realised your boyfriend was waiting for you outside.
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speedybeta · 8 months ago
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Being the sixth member of Beta squad
PART 2 , MASTERLIST 𖦹ׂ 𓈒 / ⋆ ۪
A/n This was inspired by another post I saw so if it sounds like I'm copying I'm not I just got inspired by them. The reader is female in this. Also sorry if this doesn't sound accurate I tried my best. There's nothing romantic in this I view this as a platonic post but you could view it however you want. Sorry if this is cringe
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Let's say you joined beta squad when it first started. Maybe you know Sharky for a long time and we're introduced to the others then instantly clicked
At first you were hesitant when you were invited to join. But you made the decision to join, which changed your life forever
They weren't friends they were family to you
They'd always look out for you like you were their little sister
You had a bond with each and one of them. You would hang out off camera and talk to them whenever
So much teasing
If you're the youngest they'd sometimes joke about it regarding the age
If you're shorter than AJ you both get teased and made fun of
If you're taller, my gosh AJ would be an absolute joke of the group for being shorter than you
They are all overprotective and view you as a little sister. They want you to be safe and want what's best for you
Maybe they had a little crush on you before..
Being close friends with Nella, Darkest and Filly. You all are good friends
You and Chunkz are the duo who cooks with each other.
You, Kenny, and Sharky being the duo in the jungle video that makes the video 10x entertaining
Niko and you are absolutely hilarious together and people fear you both for your pranks and the type of content you both make
You and Aj being the ones who get teased the most
But you and AJ sometimes have a violation battle over the stupidest things
Your Kenny's number one support. You'd work out with him and keep him company during his training and encourage him
Chunkz and you are super loud and chaotic. But he sometimes brings you around to his family dinners and lets you hang out with his family
Sharky's sisters love you. I imagined you doing Shakira's makeup on stream before
Also feel like AJ is more comfortable with you and will sometimes hug you (like in the mukbang video where he was hugging Chunkz when Sharky was laughing at him almost drowning )
They'd never do anything without you
They would never admit it but they're your biggest supporters and would give you their honest opinions about decisions you make
They definitely would try to be annoying commenting rude things on your Instagram posts
Them being rude to you as a joke but fans take it seriously and make dramatic edits about it. (Just like the AJ edits but 10x dramatic)
When you all lived together you would always cook for them so they wouldn't always order take out everyday
They loved your cooking and sometimes show up to your house uninvited just for you to cook for them
Unless you're a bad cook, I could imagine you attempting to cook but end up burning the food. Which leads to them making fun of you for it and it becomes a huge joke
You and Harry pinaro having the worst relationship ever to the point where people actually think you two hate each other
You two don't get along (I love/hate Harry)
In the weakest link videos I feel like you'd get the hardest questions since everyone knows you have the most intelligence out of all of them
Sometimes when a person collaborates with the channel and they end up flirting and the boys would either tease or get weirded out
I feel like they'd tease depending on the person
If it was stormzy, KSI, or anyone else they'd definitely get weirded out by it
If it was Trent they'd tease you about it till the day you die. They'd bring it up in almost every sports related conversation or video.
You being the mom of the group and making sure everyone is okay. You'd text them everyday to make sure they're doing fine
Since you're a fan favorite and have good video ideas, they like to hear your opinion in videos since you're actually smart and your videos get a lot of views.
Chunkz gets jealous over the fact your Smarter than him
Unless your dumb
you win come dine with me and Niko gets absolutely so upset that you won over him. He accused you of cheating and supposedly hiring someone to cook the meals you made
Them calling you for advice before dates and advice about girls in general. They come to you when they need help with any life situations since they know they could trust you
(Niko definitely would ask u advice if his girlfriend ever got mad at him)
Speaking of his girlfriend, you two are best friends.
if you ever got in a relationship they'd do a full integration on them
They want what's best for you. They have to know what type of person you're dating and need to know if they're treating you right. It's their job to make sure their friend is happy and in a healthy relationship. Especially if you're like a sister to them
If you're ever feeling down they do anything to try to make you laugh or brighten up your mood
Imagine filming the box video with amp
You leaving the box after AJ left since you landed on leave the box. But you genuinely felt like Niko had a better chance at winning since he won the first one
But if one of the amp members flirts with you they'd get weirded out and annoyed because everyone knows how amp is (love amp though especially Chris & agent)
I don't say they would be jealous, they just feel like they should protect you from getting your heart broken
Or maybe they do get jealous (up to you to decide)
In the cooking video for amp channel let's say you and Duke teamed up (sorry filly)
Duke is Duke so obviously he flirted with you trying to get your number and use his cringe "rizz" on you
But before the video, you, Chris, and Davis had a conversation. You gave them advice, out of all the amp members they connected with you the most
But the amp cook off was chaotic especially with you
You actually tried for half the challenge before giving up and just having fun. It was better to just entertain the viewers instead of actually trying to win
You decided to annoy everyone by moving their stuff
I imagine you, aj, fanum, and Niko get in an argument and start throwing flour each other
you and Duke losing which leads to you threatening the person who switched out everyone's cakes
you and Niko both manage the beta squad Instagram and tiktok since you know all the popular trends
Even though everyone is behind Instagram and tiktok, you are mostly the one posting on it, and the one who replies to comments
Niko and you are both know for being menaces and immature. Especially when you two are filming together, you both make the most craziest pranks. Your friendship with him is so adorable and wholesome. You both always joke around and add on to each other's jokes to make it more funny. Always having laugh attacks with him.
You and Chunkz are literally the duo who randomly burst into a song together. You two both send songs to each other and both show a huge interest in music. I like to imagine you and Chunkz going on a drive or just hanging out to sing to music. You two also know a lot of people and are the ones who know a lot of celebrities. You two are the ones who message famous people to Collab with the Beta squad.
You and AJ love hating on each other, even though he'll leave positive messages on your Instagram to be funny, he bashes you and insults you at the same time. It's a bit confusing at times to tell if you're completing each other or insulting. But you two never get offended and know when to stop.
Man, you and Kenny have such a bond. You were his biggest supporter during his Boxing matches and Practices. If you love to work out or get exercise, you both go to the gym together or you'll go on diets with him so he won't be alone. He always goes to you for advice on girls. You two laugh at the random things and can't take anything serious. You and him always are always whispering things to each other during filming.
Sharky and you are known to laugh so hard where you can't even breathe. You two laugh in serious situations and always look at each other before bursting out laughing. He likes to drag you outside for a walk and just listen to music with each other. Similar to Chunkz, he sends you songs that he thinks you'll like.
overall the boys are grateful for you and everything you've done for them. You're like family to them. They all love you. They are family, not just a friend group to you. They love you and always will.
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Note: Uhm so I'm working on a Niko agnst fic so please give me ideas for it because I'm kinda concerned on if it isn't good enough
I hope this is good!! I tried my best 😭 I had fun writing this since I wish for a friend group like them and always imagined what it would be like to be in the beta squad. I might make a part two but idk yet 💚 I kinda rushed the ending and put random things down. Lmk if I should add something or you have any suggestions or headcanons I should make
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amwife · 1 year ago
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Nikoooooo
Niko Omilana
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this is late, shit and short 😭
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It was around 1PM when you arrived at the Beta Squad shoot, being a guest for the 'Would I Lie To You?' series. As soon as you walk in you can see Aj nudge Niko, who just turns around to smack his arm lightly.
"Hey Aj," you said as you walked over, and he waved back, "what's up Niko."
You sat down in the chair next to him, seeing him quickly readjust himself into a less comfortable position.
"Yeah, hey Y/n." He said, a voice crack making him clear his throat at the end of his sentence.
"Yeah, hey Y/n." Aj said sitting behind the two of you, in a mockingly high voice, making you turn around to smack his arm.
"Okay! We are ready to get going now." Chunkz said walking over to you three.
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"I refuse to believe I lost that." Aj said, salty that he fell for Sharkys lies.
"It was pretty unfair to put me on the same side as a rat." Niko said, swatting away Ajs hands when they came to smack his head.
"You're a wanker Niko." The use of wanker made Sharky and Kenny burst out laughing.
You were all sitting on the couch in the room they usually use for mafia, Sharky and Kenny having their own conversation despite tuning in sometimes, and Chunkz on his phone.
"Hey Y/n are you gonna stay here tonight? It's pretty late." Chunkz said, looking up from his phone.
"Uh yeah if it's cool with you guys." You replied.
"You could stay in Nikos room I'm sure he wouldn't mind that since hes practically in-." The last bit being muffled from Nikos hand covering Ajs mouth.
"Yeah that's fine with me." Niko said with a nervous laugh, and staring down at Aj to warn him.
"Okay well I'm going to bed. Goodnight." Chunkz said as he stood up and left, Aj calling goodnight out to him.
Not long after, it was just you, Niko, and Aj left in the room, when Niko stood up.
"Y/n I'm going to bed now, do you wanna come?"
"Someone's trying to get some tonight." Aj said as he laughed at you slightly blushing, causing Niko to throw a pillow at him.
Niko stood up, grabbing your wrist to pull you along with him.
"He cleaned his room for you!" Aj yelled out as the two of you reached the staircase, causing you to laugh.
"Laughing at me? Wow." Niko said as you both walked into his room, with him closing the door behind you.
"You're easy to laugh at Niko."
"Yeah because that's better." He said laughing.
"Can I have some clothes? I don't wanna sleep in this." You said gesturing down to the clothes you had shot in.
"Yeah sure." He grabbed a pair of basketball shorts and a NDL merch hoodie, handing it to you while being painfully obvious about not touching your hand.
"You make it obvious Niko." You said as you changed right there, since he was trying not to look at you anyways.
"Huh? What're you on about?" He said, turning towards you.
"We aren't in high school. You can just ask me out if you like me you know?"
"What? Hah! I don't know what you're on about." He said as he pointed his abnormally long finger at you with a nervous smile.
"You know I could still hear when Aj said you were inlove with me?"
"Mhm. Hilarious theory Y/n. But you still sound crazy."
"This is the longest you've made eye contact with me all day you know."
It's like a light switched in his head to make him realise he was looking at you, causing him to look down quite quickly and you to laugh at him.
"If you're here to reject me I'd prefer you didn't sleep with me tonight." He said as he turned away, pulling off the hoodie he had on.
"Why would I reject you after all that?"
"I don't know. Why wouldn't you?" He said as he sat down on the end of his bed.
You sat down next to him, laying your head on his shoulder.
"That was an awfully sad question." You whispered to him.
"You made me nervous so I just said it." He whispered back.
"Sorry Niko."
"Don't be."
"Oh, sorry."
"You're an idiot."
"And you're inlove with me." You said as you looked at him, smiling.
"Sadly." He said as he faced you.
"But it's okay since I'm inlove with you too." You said as you finally pushed your lips onto his. His hands wrapped around the sides of your hips to pull you from the side of him to on his lap.
You both pulled away, the kiss making his nerves disappear as he wrapped his arms around your lower torso, pulling you down on top of him as he lay down.
"Your heart is beating fast." You whispered as you lay your head on his chest.
"Shutup and go to sleep."
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chunkzdeluluwife · 2 months ago
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𝙑𝙤𝙬𝙨- 𝙉𝙞𝙠𝙤 𝙊𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙖
Its your wedding day 
Warnings‼️ none
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Your wedding day is finally here. You’re standing at the entrance to the beautiful church, taking a deep breath before beginning the long walk down the aisle.
You hold your father’s arm firmly as you make your way down the aisle, each step bringing you closer to the love of your life. You can feel your heart racing, nervousness and excitement coursing through your veins. The church is filled with the people dearest to you, their warm smiles and encouraging looks giving you the strength to keep walking forward.
You spot Niko near the altar, his eyes locked on yours. You see the tears glimmering in his eyes, mirroring your own emotions. His expression is full of love, and he looks as if he might cry at any moment, overwhelmed with joy and anticipation.
As you reach the end of the aisle, you hesitate for a moment, taking in the sight of Niko standing there, the man you’re about to promise your life to. The love in his eyes is undeniable, and the tears streaming down his face speak louder than words ever could.
Your father gently releases your arm, placing your hand in Niko’s. His touch is warm and reassuring, and you feel a wave of comfort wash over you. Niko takes your hand in both of his, holding it gently as he smiles at you through his tears.
Niko turns to your father, his voice slightly hoarse but filled with gratitude. He smiles broadly at your dad, eyes sparkling with appreciation. “Thank you,” he mumbles, his grip on your hand tightening slightly. It’s clear he’s overwhelmed, filled with emotions that words can’t fully express.
As he turns back to you, his expression softens even more. The tears stream freely down his face now, but he doesn’t seem to care. All that matters to him in this moment is you, the person he loves more than anything in the world.
Harry Pinero stands in front of the gathered guests, a wide smile on his face. He clears his throat and begins to speak, his voice booming throughout the church. “Ladies and gentlemen, dear friends, we’re here today to witness a truly special union.” He pauses, looking at you and then at Niko, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
Harry continues, his words filled with warmth and genuine happiness. “We’re here because two amazing people have found each other, and today they’re going to embark on a journey of love and companionship. To have and to hold, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do them part, they will now pledge their love and commitment to one another.”
“Now it’s time for the vows,” he says with a smile. “Niko, you may go first.”
Niko takes a deep breath, gathering his thoughts before speaking. He looks at you with a serious yet loving expression. “Y/N,” he begins, his voice steady despite the emotional turmoil he’s experiencing. “From the moment I met you, I knew you were different. You came into my life like a whirlwind, and before I even knew it, I was hopelessly in love with you.”
He squeezes your hand, a tender smile on his face as he continues. “Through the years we’ve spent together, you’ve become my best friend, my biggest supporter, and my reason for waking up each morning. You’ve filled my life with so much happiness, and I never want to imagine a life without you in it.”
He blinks back tears, his voice cracking slightly as emotions rise within him. “I promise to be your shoulder to cry on when times are tough, your biggest cheerleader when you’re on top, your advisor when you need guidance, and your unwavering source of love and support, always.”
He takes a deep breath, steadying himself before continuing. “I vow to love you unconditionally, to put your needs before mine, and to cherish every moment we spend together. Whether we’re celebrating victories, facing challenges, or just enjoying the simple things in life, I promise to be right by your side, loving you fiercely and unapologetically.”
You start to cry and laugh at the same time, the feelings of happiness too much for you.
Niko smiles at your reaction, tears and laughter both visible on your face. It’s a beautiful sight—a testament to the overwhelming joy and emotion coursing through your body right now. He squeezes your hand gently once more, offering silent reassurance that everything is perfect.
Harry smiles warmly at the two of you, clearly moved by the deep love and connection he sees between you. He waits a moment, letting the emotions settle before continuing with the ceremony.
Harry turns to you, a smile still on his face. “Now it’s your turn, Y/N. Share your vows with Niko.”
You try to compose yourself, taking a deep breath as you collect your thoughts. You look at Niko, your heart overflowing with love and gratitude for this man in front of you. “Niko,” you begin, your voice trembling slightly. “When I first met you, I had no idea how intertwined our lives were destined to be.”
You pause, gathering more courage as you continue. “You’ve been my rock, my partner, my laughter in the darkest of times. You’ve seen me at my best and at my worst, and you’ve accepted me unconditionally, no matter what. You’ve brought light and love into my life in ways I never thought possible.”
You smile through your tears, your love for Niko pouring out with each word. “I promise to be the same for you. I promise to listen, support, and encourage you in all you do. I promise to stand by your side through the good times and the bad, to love you with every fiber of my being, and to share all the adventures—big and small—that life throws our way.”
You squeeze Niko’s hand, a silent promise in your gesture. “I vow to be your friend, your confidante, and your biggest advocate. I vow to make you laugh, to dry your tears, and to be the source of comfort and love in your life. I vow to love you forever and to build a life with you that’s filled with happiness, and maybe a couple of arguments along the way,” you joke, earning a laugh from the guests.
You pause, the emotion in your voice evident as you finish. “With all my heart, I love you, Niko. From this day forward, I promise to cherish and adore you, to love and honor you for the rest of my days.”
Tears stream down Niko’s face as he listens to your every word. Your vows have completely overwhelmed him, his heart bursting with love and gratitude for you. He squeezes your hand, unable to speak, but his eyes say everything his lips can’t.
Harry stands to the side, observing the two of you with a mixture of joy and emotion. The love and commitment between you are palpable, and he can feel the power of your words as they echo through the church. He speaks up once more, breaking the silence as the two of you continue staring into each other’s eyes.
He turns to Niko, his gaze steady as he smiles.
“Niko, do you take Y/N to be your wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?”
Niko’s response comes immediately, his voice shaking with emotion. “I do.” He squeezes your hand, his grip firm and reassuring.
As Niko utters the words “I do,” your tears spill over. You feel a wave of overwhelming emotions wash over you—joy, love, gratitude, relief, and so much more. Seeing the man you adore commit himself to you, it’s like everything you’ve ever wanted is right in front of you.
Niko’s eyes are fixed on you, filled with love and adoration. His own tears are still streaming down his face, but he can’t help but smile through them. He lifts your hand to his lips, kissing it softly as if to seal the words “I do.”
Harry smiles at Niko’s gesture, touched by the display of affection. “Y/N,” he says, turning to you next. “Do you take Niko to be your wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?”
“I do.”
As you speak the words “I do,” Niko’s heart skips a beat. He smiles even wider, his eyes sparkling with joy and relief. He squeezes your hand, his grip firm as if to reassure you that he’s not going anywhere. Harry smiles at both of you, clearly touched by the love that exudes from your presence together.
“You may now kiss the bride.”
As Harry utters those words, Niko doesn’t hesitate for a second. He cups your face in his hands, his touch gentle yet urgent. He pulls you close, his gaze locked onto yours, and he kisses you deeply, pouring all his love and devotion into that single gesture.
The guests break into applause as they witness the passion and love in your kiss. You feel like you’re floating on air, completely lost in the moment as Niko’s lips meet yours. The world around you seems to fade away, leaving only the two of you and the overwhelming love that connects you.
“Please welcome Mr. and Mrs. Omilana.”
Harry’s announcement rings out through the church, the cheers and applause growing louder.
The words “Mr. and Mrs. Omilana” seem to hold so much weight in this moment, like the beginning of a whole new chapter in your lives together.
Niko wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you closer as you both take in the sight of all the people gathered in celebration of your love.
A wide smile spreads across his face, his heart bursting with happiness and love for you and your new life together.
“I love you, Niko.”
Niko looks at you, the love he feels for you shining brightly in his eyes. He takes your hand in his, bringing it up to his lips and planting a soft kiss on it before responding. “I love you more, Y/N. Always and forever.”
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shuuuuush · 1 year ago
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I NEED YOU [Sharky]
Summary: 24-hour challenge without Y/N. Simple right? Not for Sharky.
Warnings: none
A/N: This was actually going to be the can I kiss you yet fic, but then I had the other idea, and now here we are 😭 if u want, consider this the alternative for that fic.
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"I hate this already."
Sharky groaned as he was supposed to make a video for his channel. The beta squad members give him a 24 hour challenge to complete and if he completes it, they give him £200.
But what he didn't know was that they all agreed to give him the same challenge. 24 hours without you.
When they told him about the challenge, the look on his face said it all. The boys knew he would lose this challenge and they would gain £200. Their evil smirks convinced Sharky that he would probably lose the money. But he would try anyway.
"Seriously? You do realise this is physically impossible. I contact her on a daily basis." Sharky admitted, after they told him about the challenge.
"Exactly! Meaning easy money for us. Or extra money for you if you do manage to complete it. But we all know you won't." Niko laughed as he had a clear evil plan ahead.
Determined to prove them wrong as he can't lose at his own video, he agreed to the challenge. AJ started explaining the rules to him.
"Ok Sharks, this challenge means no Y/N at ALL for 24 hours. No texts, calls, visiting her, hugs, kisses, all that crap etc. You have to survive 24 hours, got it?" As Aj explained it Sharky was already on his phone trying to text you one last time before it started but then Chunkz snatched his phone out of his hand.
"Nope, no phones, Sharky." Chunkz did his famous laugh, and he could tell they were all having fun with this.
"Wait, so does Y/N know about this challenge?" Sharky asked, and when he saw all their faces, he knew the answer before they replied, causing an eye roll from the Somali.
"Nope." The four all laughed, finding it funny how they'll be able to see their friend in misery for 24 hours.
Sharky sighed, rubbing a hand over his face. "You're gonna make me lose my relationship, you know?"
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The beta squad boys had taken turns to stay with Sharky and watch him to make sure he doesn't contact you in any way. Or try and escape to visit you.
The first hour, Sharky was fine. "Living life" according to his own words, technically this wasn't the normal amount of time he survives without seeing you.
Walking around the house, munching, playing football with Kenny (even if Kenny wasn't the best at football) as he was the first one over watching him. Doing anything to get his mind off the challenge and make it like a normal day.
Forwarding to the 3rd hour, Niko now was in charge over Sharky and decided to make things a bit more fun compared to the normal routine.
He messed around with Sharky, pretending to call your number to make plans to hang out with everyone but Sharky. Almost grabbing the phone from Niko, he suddenly remembered the challenge and retracted his hand. Laughing in victory Niko teased Sharky as he told him,
"Ohh almost lost the challenge there Sharks!"
"Shut up."
Slightly slouching over in defeat and stomping annoyed back to his room. Maybe a couple of winks will help pass the time, he thought. Not on Niko's watch. He made sure that sleeping was no option to pass time as it was sort of "breaking the rules."
Even though Aj wasn't meant to be helping over to watch Sharky at this hour, since Niko was still in charge, he helped Niko prank Sharky to see if he would lose the challenge. They put a voice recording of your voice from a previous video in one of the rooms.
Aj snickered as he press play on the recorder, hearing your voice throughout the rooms, Sharky stood up. It sounded like you were talking to someone and he almost left his room as quick as possible until he caught Niko and Aj laughing behind the camera.
Rolling his eyes, he said, "I see what you guys were trying to do, you were trying to trick me into going to find her huh? Yeah no."
Seeing as though their plan didn't work, they decided to show Sharky what it was anyway to cure his curiosity. And they went into one of the rooms, and it had the voice recorder with a picture of you on it. That picture was framed and taken from Sharkys desk.
As he looked at your picture, Sharky scratched the back of his neck. Yeah, this challenge is starting to get harder.
Chunkz was watching him now. It had been 5 hours into the challenge currently, and for Sharky, 5 hours is painstakingly long.
They were both in the sitting room, on separate couches though. Taking the camera and focusing it on himself, he spoke quietly so as not to let Chunkz hear him.
"Ok so far, I'll be honest I've done well but I can't take it anymore. 5 hours is too long."
He looked back to make sure Chunkz wasn't listening, he had headphones on and was scrolling through his phone. Sharky was slightly thankful Chunkz really couldn't care less about the challenge as much as Niko and Aj.
"I'm gonna try and sneak out now, hopefully I'll be able to do this." He winked at the camera and slowly got up giving it back to the camera man and walking towards Chunkz as an idea formed in his head.
"Hey man, I'm gonna go to the bathroom real quick." Sharky told him, trying to not to look too suspicious.
"Yeah ok, just don't spend the whole video in there." Chunkz replied, waving him off but not taking his eyes off his screen.
Now was Sharkys chance, obviously he couldn't take the camera with him and his phone was still with Chunkz. So he was on his own now.
Going to the bathroom and closing the door, he climbed up the window of the bathroom and out the side of the house. Good thing he brought his car keys because he was about to his car that was parked on the side of the road.
Getting into his car, he thought about the challenge. Losing 200 pounds because he couldn't be away from you for 24 hours? Yeah, he was about to fail that challenge anyway. He needed you right now.
Starting the car and heading down to your house, he was desperate to be in your arms. 5 damn hours he had to suffer without you, he couldn't take it any longer.
Knocking at your door, he took a deep breath. Hopefully, you were at home right now. Hearing the jingling of keys unlocking the door, his worries ceased when he saw your face as you opened the door. He ran up to embrace you in a hug, and he sighed in relief and contentment.
You were confused but hugged him back, slowly closing the door while you were there.
"Sharky, why didn't you answer any of my texts? I was gonna head to your house to see if you wanted to get something to eat together." You asked, still hugging him as you layed your head on his shoulder.
"I was doing a stupid challenge the boys made me do. But it's over now, I'm here with you." He mumbled, closing his eyes as he felt comfortable in your embrace.
Letting go, but still holding his hands, you asked, "What was the challenge about?"
"24 hours without you."
You almost laughed. Of course, they would make Sharky do a challenge like this. You knew they thought that he would fail it, too.
"Well, did you make it?"
"I made it only 5 hours in." Hearing your laughter, he pouted, "Hey! 5 hours is long damn time Y/N."
"And what was the forfeit?" You asked, shaking your head with a small chuckle. You were glad he loved you so much that he didn't want to be away from you for so long.
"£200." He said, annoyed, looking away as he knew that the account money would definitely be gone. "Now, can I kiss you? It's been too long."
"5 hours is not that long but su-"
He didn't care about your answer because he was going to kiss you regardless, and the second he did, you melted into it.
Suddenly, you both heard a knock on the door, and you pulled away, heading towards the door to open it. And you were met with four familiar faces.
"Sharky!" Niko yelled, "You lost the challenge you schmuck, can't even stay away for a day, huh?"
You laughed at Nikos' reaction, and Sharky just placed his hands on his hips and shook his head. The rest of the boys teased Sharky for failing so quickly, but of course, they had to say hello to you and tell you about what a loser Sharky is and how he failed that challenge so badly. (They were joking, but still)
"Alright, alright, that's enough. Get on out of here." Sharky rushed towards the door, got the £200 out of his pocket, and threw it at the lot. They laughed in victory as he just shut the door.
You also laughed and went up to hold him in your arms again.
"You know we could have used that £200 pound for something Sharky, I wouldn't have minded."
He pulled out of your embrace and held your face with both of his hands, looking directly into your eyes,
"I don't need £200. I need you."
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☁️Goalie | AngryGinge13
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Summary: Ginge has had an online crush on a streamer which had been made very public on his streams - and landed him a chance to play alongside her in the Sidemen 2023 Charity Match... But when he sees her, does he get flustered and crumble under the embarrassment of everything he's said - or only take it in his stride and make it his goal of making something of this opportunity to flirt with her in real life?
Notes: Based on 2023 SDMN Charity match, v cutesy fic + LONG 8.3k wordcount so ENJOY!!
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"Wouldn't it be funny if we got Y/n on the pitch as well?" Simon asked over one Sidecast. Josh, JJ, Vik and surprise guest: Danny Aarons all cracked up.
"You know Ginge has a proper big crush on her?" Danny brought up.
"Are you leaking information?" JJ asked, looking between Danny and Simon. "Can't be leaking Ginge's super secret crush to the entirety of the internet, can you..."
"No, there's clips of him online- look-"
One of the producers cast a TikTok to the screen behind the boys- watching the video of Ginge looking through his for you page during a stream: "IT'S HER AGAIN!" Ginge jumped out of his seat as a TikTok clip of you raging to COD popped up. Although clearly the gameplay wasn't what caught Ginge's attention, as he paused the video and ogled at your facecam before exclaiming: "IS SHE WEARING A UNITED SHIRT?!?!!?" Simon chuckled at Ginge's reaction as he watched the United-fanboy celebrate over his online-crush's attire. Ginge fell off of his chair and onto the floor dramatically, clutching a hand to his heart as he exclaimed "CHAT, HELP ME PLEASE, I NEED TO WIFE UP Y/N IMMEDIATELY- WHY DOES NOBODY ELSE SEE HOW PERFECT SHE IS?!"
JJ giggled as the clip ended with Ginge squirting water on his face to face to cool himself down, clearly flustered seeing you on the screen wearing the beloved United shirt.
"Can you imagine the scenes if we got her to play?" Josh's brain began ticking as he swivelled around to look at the other boys' faces. Vik and Simon could tell by the expression on his face that Josh was clearly trying to figure out how they could make it work, how they could get you playing on the pitch for that day as well.
"Can you imagine how Ginge would react seeing her on the pitch," Vik chuckled, having watched a compilation of Ginge on the SidemenReacts channel just the other day. "He might have a heart attack seeing her in real life after everything he's said about her online."
The boys within the room all shared a look, grins plastered wide on their faces at the idea of getting Y/n on the same pitch as Ginge for the charity match- and Josh knew exactly what he had to do to get that plan sorted.
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"Y/n, you coming to the match on Saturday?" You saw JJ's face on the phone as you answered the call, angling the screen away from the webcam so that the stream couldn't see the JJ's number. It was currently a gloomy Thursday and you were counting on that match to bring a bit of light to your week.
"Yeah of course! Wouldn't miss a game like that for my nan's funeral."
"How would you like to play?" JJ's face grew into a grin as the chat's speed tenfolded, your hand dropping the phone as you let out a gasp, followed by a shriek, followed by a scream and jumping onto your chair before toppling it and yourself over.
You could hear JJ's joyous laughter from the phone that'd dropped under the desk, before you dove under for it- drawing it closer to your face as you screamed WHAT THE FUCk?!!
One sleep and one train ride later, you found yourself hugging all your Internet-mates once again. You found Niko and Chunkz first, giving the two of them a hug and catching up with them- before you saw Kai and Duke come downstairs together.
You blushed a bit hugging the old-crush Duke, but eased up whilst talking to Kai, who was ecstatically vlogging all three of you, unbelievably excited for the game ahead of you.
A more familiar face popped up a few moments later before Danny Aarons himself descended down the stairs groggily, receiving a warm embrace before he'd even gotten to the bottom of the stairs. He hugged you back, swaying a bit before pulling away to look at you with a grin.
"Get off the kit, Y/n, this the winning team's kit."
"Yeah, you said that about Tottenham before the Fulham game and look how that turned out."
That had Danny silenced as you laughed at his expression, patting him on the back and bringing him down to sit at the hotel's restaurant table with you. You'd managed to arrive just in time for dinner, and whilst you felt slightly underdressed in your comfy joggers and top, you felt comfortable sitting down at one of the tables to the side- Danny occupying the chair opposite you and pulling his phone out just as Simon approached.
"Not stealing the love of Ginge's life are you?" Simon knocked on Danny's shoulder as he passed, snickering and watching as Danny shouted at Simon's turned back in his defence. You furrowed your brows at the mention, Simon's words flying right over your head as you had no clue who Simon was talking about, whoever the named person was. You hadn't even caught the name Simon was referring to.
Maybe Simon was commenting on what he saw on Danny's phone, as Danny had been flicking through Instagram just a moment earlier.
Dinner went just fine, luckily.
Will, Chris, JJ and a few others joined you at different points, having a chat about the match and all the different things... Obviously, you were slightly nervous, but Will reassured you that if worst came to worst, he'd score an own goal to cover any of your fuck-ups.
You saw a tall ginger come down the stairs at some point as well- flicking his head so that his fringe flipped away from his face.
You observed him as he stepped down, his own eyes scanning the room as he looked for where to go or sit during the dinner. You got the chance to look him up and down whilst he did so, noticing how built he appeared. You hoped he'd be on your team, as you could imagine he'd be a strong player regardless of what position he actually played on the pitch.
His eyes found yours momentarily and you realised you had zoned out staring at him.
You pulled back with a blush dusted over your cheeks, looking back towards your fillet and plate, not feeling quite as hungry as you did before. You wanted to go and talk to that guy, but as you looked up again he was nowhere to be seen- not by the food point, any of the tables or the court...
Supposing he left, you turned back to Danny and listened to his story, trying to ignore the thoughts of that ginger guy and wanting to get to know more about him.
And unsurprisingly, you did get to know more about him just a day later.
You'd never been one for morning runs, but the fear of the match day dawned on you and crept up as you watched the sun rise over the Thames. And aching, crawling, horrid bile beginning in your lower stomach and not ending, but continuing up to your throat.
It was futile trying to get any more sleep after that, and so at a ripe 6am, you had your trainers and leggings on, earbuds plugged in and Ice Spice playing to the beating to the same tempo as you breathed. The crisp air was cleansing, refreshing as you crossed the road and continued your jog past the corner shop and onto a busier road, before you found a neat place to loop around and get back to the hotel at.
Through the park, you slowed to a less taxing jog, admiring the greenery in stark contrast to the dull grey of the outer London. You turned the corner, ready to exit the park and make your way back to the hotel when-
"FUCK!" You collided with someone in front of you hard. Your headphones skittered to the floor and your body followed, though luckily you went onto the grass. Still, it hurt your bum a bit, and you squeezed your eyes tight upon the impact.
"Bloody hell, y'alright love?" You heard two knees click as someone bent down besides you- your eyes opening to reveal that ginger you'd seen just the night before.
"You?" You groaned, your hand finding your back and massaging the stinging sensation. You'd hoped you would have at least been able to get ready before seeing that ginger bloke again- having wanted to talk to him looking nice. Afterall, he wasn't half bad looking himself, you'd found yourself thinking.
"What d'you mean you?" He asked, slightly affronted, pulling back slightly to look you up and down a bit meanly. "Thought you would've been a bit nicer."
"You know me?" You raised a brow, not expecting someone like him to be the type to watch your content. His ears cheeks went a pink hue almost instantly and he gulped, making you laugh slightly, not quite knowing why he reacted so nervously yet amused nonetheless.
"Right, enough of that- you on the way back to the hotel?" He asked, offering out a hand which you took, allowing him to help you up and onto your feet.
It shocked you a bit by how much taller he was as he stood in front of you. You thought you'd at least be eye level with his head, yet he was far taller- your head level with his chest, meaning that you had to crane your neck upwards to look at him, despite being near 6".
Your eyes drifted as you heard someone give a disapproving cough as they walked by, flashing a matching disapproving look. Realising your body was basically flush with the ginger that'd helped you up, you blushed and took a step back, picking up your headphones from the side and inhaling sharply as you turned them over to inspect them.
"Broken?"
"Look pretty bad-"
The right side's earmuff fell off before you could finish. The two of you stared at the broken headphone, a noise of suppressed laughter coming from behind you. You turned around and tried to face the guy with a deadpan face- yet with one glimpse of your expression- he burst out with a scream of laughter almost, bending over to let it out which did make you drop your expression to laugh with him- his laughter too contagious.
"You owe me a pair of headphones for that..." Your sentence trailed off as you looked for a name to call him.
"Ginge is the name," He puffed out his chest. "Just call me Morgan, though."
"Right, well, I'm-"
"Y/n? Yep, I know."
The two of you made your way back to the hotel with that, a little bit of small talk between the two of you as you finished your run at the ripe time of half seven in the morning.
"You had breakfast yet?" Morgan asked as the two of you entered the hotel lobby.
"No, you?" You turned to him as he shook his head. "Well then-" You took his hand in yours to take him to the breakfast bar so that he could sit and have breakfast with you- not wanting to be left to eat alone. And although you didn't see, Morgan's face went bright red as he began deeping the fact he had just spoken to his literal online crush, and was now getting breakfast with her - not to mention his fingers which were interlaced with your own already. He could never have imagined that he'd ever be able to do this, just a few days ago when he had gotten the call from Simon inviting him to the match.
Picking your yoghurt, fruit and fancy bits and bobs, you looked around the room for any of the other boys- but it appeared that Morgan and yourself were the first down. Thus, the two of you found a nice two-seater by the windows on the side, and sat to eat with one another.
You realised that Morgan had very nice eyes. Very blue, quite piercing, but his smile always seemed to make them more warm, more inviting. And he had so many stories. I mean, you could've sat opposite him all morning and not spoken a word and still have been entertained.
The two of you kept opposite one another even once your breakfast was finished, just chatting with one another.
Simon was first to come down with Tobi at his side, the two still a bit tired- though their eyes widened, waking up right away as they entered the breakfast bar and saw yourself sat opposite Ginge, head tilted and resting against your hand, staring up at Ginge and listening as he spoke, letting out a giggle before replying as he listened with a pure smile.
"That isn't Morgan with Y/n, is it?" Simon whispered and Tobi let out a little squeal.
"Oh my god, do you think we've just made a couple?!" Tobi whispered excitedly back.
"I'm wondering how the hell Ginge has managed to get Y/n for breakfast..." Simon shook his head. "What the Hell, I thought he'd make a tit of himself in front of her and that would go viral on the pitch... I didn't think that Ginge's crush would become anything real..."
"Reckon we get a Twitter pic?" Tobi turned to Simon with a little grin.
As soon as Simon returned with a smirk, Tobi whipped out his phone, peeking it around the corner and zooming in to the far table and snapping a photo, giggling as he showed it to Simon before pasting it into Twitter and hitting the Tweet button.
"Mission accomplished."
The two high fived before going into the bar and grabbing themselves their breakfast, wishing a good morning to yourself and Ginge before descending into giggles as they ran out of the bar and back to their rooms, gossiping the whole way back like a pair of schoolkids.
You were a bit confused by the first interaction of the morning with Simon and Tobi, and that confusion only grew as more of your friends descended the stairs. Everyone seemed to have their eyebrows raised, a look of surprise on their faces as they saw you and Morgan that morning.
Only Duke and Kai were kind enough to enlighten you on why.
"AYYYY, W RIZZ ANGRYGINGE, W RIZZ GINGE!!" Kai jumped as he saw the two of you sat down, holding out a hand which Morgan tentatively reached out for, Kai slapping them together and shoulder bumping himself with Ginge as he brought Duke over also.
"Morning Ma'am," Duke nodded at you, side-hugging a Morgan that was reddening at a frightening pace, quite similarly to yourself as you just felt slightly flustered at the thought everyone had thought Morgan and you were having breakfast together in a cute couple-y way. "I saw y'all was together from what Tobi posted-"
"What TOBI  posted?" Your eyes went wide, head spinning between Kai, Morgan and Duke at the mention of yourself being posted without your knowledge, just as you noticed Danny entering the breakfast bar as well.
Danny snatched an apple from the counter before spotting you, jerking his head backwards and indicating for you to come with him, as he spot your stressed expression. You gave a quick hug to Kai and Duke, telling Morgan you'd see him in a few and thanks for the breakfast (Kai and Duke squealed and congratulated a tentative Ginge) before you followed after Danny, meeting him in the elevator just before the door managed to close.
"You know who Ginge is?" He asked, looking between you and his phone where he was rapidly typing.
"...Not really, no, I first saw him yesterday to be honest." You shook your head. Danny slotted his phone into your hands and you watched the TikTok on the screen.
"Then you should REALLY watch these clips."
The first clip was titles GINGE'S FIRST TIME REACTING TO Y/N! and showed him scrolling through his TikTok when he saw a clip of you come up, doing a forfeit Rasputin dance and screaming about how your thighs were burning. He was initially wide eyed staring at you at the beginning- and you couldn't even begin to count the number of times you saw him look you up and down on his screen. That clip ended with him clicking on your profile to follow you and follow the link in your bio to your other socials.
The next clip was him @-ing you on twitter, asking whether you wanted to play GTA sometime. He was clearly giddy asking it as well, and he let out a scream as he pressed post and threw his headphones off to run out of shot, still squealing. You let out a chuckle, feeling a bit bad having never received any wind about that tweet and thus not having replied to it.
Then there was a clip of Ginge doing the "throw the pen and if it lands in the jar it's true" challenge, saying "If this goes in, Y/n knows about me and loves me but is too nervous to say something". The pen went in, and Morgan let out a scream again.
Danny took his phone off of you as he saw you smiling down at the phone- your trance broken as you looked up to Danny once he took your phone away.
"So..." You began. "He's cute I s'pose."
"WHAT?!" Danny's mouth dropped open. "I thought you would've found him weird after that?!"
"Well I don't know, he was decent during breakfast..."
"Yeah, about that-"
Danny thrusted the phone back into your hands, Tobi's instagram stories opened. The picture was captioned MORNIGN BREAKFAST DATE? 👀 and featured a (luckily) blurry picture of yourself and Ginge sat at the table with one another, your head resting in the palm of your hand as you looked at Morgan. Luckily it looked as though it were taken from far enough away that it could've been any redhead guy sat with a girl.
"I'm gonna boot that ball at Tobi as soon as I get it on the pitch."
Sidemen_Updates: Picture of mysterious ginger and girl having breakfast together in restaurant! What could this mean? 🤔
sdmnfan1: Ginger? Probs Behz n his missus YANITEDx3: Angry ginge???? HapyyGinge: What are the chances he's w y/n lol     YANITEDx3: No way ugly bastards getting anywhere near her            Y/ncentral: Tbh shes' playing at the match it rly could be                    HapyyGinge: Can you imagine if he's bagged her after all the talk 😭😭😭                            Clarkeysbog: Nah why'd they acc be kinda cute asw...                                      Y/ncentral: Alr guys imma stop u there i think we're getting a bit delulu here
"Alright, love?" Ginge caused you to snap your head up from Twitter with a little snort as he plopped himself down into the seat next to yourself in the bus.
"Didn't realise you were such a massive fan of my content, AngryGinge13."
You only let out another snort as you watched his face slowly flush from pale to bright red like a tomato, his face and hair the same colour as he began stuttering over some sort of explanation.
"What's this, 'wife Y/n up immediately?'" You read out the caption as you displayed the TikTok on your phone, cackling as Morgan groaned, covering his face with his hands and sliding down his seat- most likely praying for the world to swallow him up in that moment. It was quite cute, honestly, and you resisted the urge to reach over and give him a hug.
"It's okay, it's okay..." You settled for patting his head with a devious grin as you continued to tease him in a slightly lowered voice, loving the shyness you'd inflicted on the boy besides you. "You're not half bad yourself, either, but I guess we'll see where that goes after the match..."
Two squeals drew your attention away from your flirting with Morgan, however, as Tobi and Simon giggled from in front of you- Tobi's phone raised above his head to reflect the view of you teasing Morgan- the duo in the seats in front of you far too invested in seeing a love story develop - watching yourself and Morgan through the camera app as though you were a Netflix romance show.
Morgan could only be happy that you'd looked away from him however, because the feeling of your legging-ed thigh brushing against his own skin had a blush creeping across his cheeks - the teasing compliment you'd served causing his ears to turn a lovely beet red, too.
You decided to lay off him, however, instead returning to your phone and chatting with JJ and Chunkz who weren't sat too far away - letting yourself rest your legs across Morgan's lap partway through, and making a little TikTok with him during the journey, too... And the fans were keen to point out your legs stretched across Morgan's, as well as the boy's coy little smile n wave at the camera - cheeks dusted red with a shy blush, contrasting his normal, boisterous persona. 
In the end, you did end up just falling asleep...
On Morgan's shoulder.
And Tobi was the one to let you know, as you arrived at the stadium, stretching you limbs out and cracking your neck before checking your instagram stories whilst rows slowly filed out of the bus. And lo and behold, Tobi's story yielded a picture of him holding the camera up with a hand over his mouth, portraying giggly-shock at the image of you curled up on Morgan's shoulder whilst Morgan held up a meek thumbs up, bemused smile and wide eyes displaying a look of bewilderment for how he'd found himself in such a position.
"Prick", You hissed at Tobi as you walked past him to the changing rooms, hearing the explosion of his and Simon's laughter as well as JJ's confused what? 's whilst you just sped up to Danny, flipping off Kon's BTS camera with a grin along the way, too.
Though you were a part of the Sidemen team, playing on Sidemen FC as goalkeeper, the organiser had been kind enough to organise the locker-room arrangement so that whilst you had your own (barren) changing room separate from the boy's one - a short corridor connected the two so that you could still walk back once they were done changing, and join the team talks.
And after switching your comfy leggings and tee for your kit, you joined with the boys as you walked out onto the pitch.
You could feel nerves building in your stomach as you walked through the tunnel, fingers drumming anxiously along the wall as a nervous stim. And it seemed as though someone else had noticed too, as you felt a soft bump against your right shoulder, drawing a slight gasp from your throat as you were pulled out of your thoughts to look up at the man who walked besides you.
"Nervous?" His Mancunian accent sounded almost mocking, but the eye contact with a seemingly caring expression told you otherwise, and let you give an honest answer.
"I've been alright all morning... Well, after the morning run, but I can feel myself getting nervous now -"
You were cut off by gargantuan roar from the crowds outside, the cheers creating an echo within the opening tunnel and almost wanting to make you press your hands over your ears and run away from the overpowering noise. You could borderline feel tears prickling at the corners of your eyes and a heat rushing to your neck which made you regret initially answering the phone and sealing your fate in playing in this match. 
Morgan noticed your nerves, too, heart sinking as he saw your expression dropping at the crowd reaction to JJ running onto the pitch.
"Look, listen-" Morgan put a hand on your shoulder, pulling you to the side of the tunnel so that the likes of JME and XQC were free to pass by whilst Morgan's eyes bore into yours. "-It's too late to back out at this point and you know that, yeah?"
You gulped and nodded in agreement, not feeling any better from Morgan's enforcement. 
"And how long you been playing football for - as a keeper."
"Since I was about six," You divulged, not knowing where exact Morgan was going, and feeling your voice come out almost thinly, strained from the fear which tightened your vocal cords. 
"And how many people you got following you - all across the board - on your TikTok, Instagram, Twitch - fuck, you can even could your secret Wattpad account from when you were twelve, I don't care-"
"A few million," You cut him off with a slight laugh at his words, sniffing and trying to clear the nerves and make room for Morgan's positivity to fill your body, too. "And that's not including the Wattpad followers."
"Well there's eighty thousand here - you have millions of followers? Technically that means about eight-hundred-percent of the people here love you -" Morgan's waffle earned a bemused look at the flawed maths, yet you continued listening regardless. "-So that means that absolutely everyone you can hear outside there - yeah - they all fucken love you, so you don't have shit to be scared about, yeah? And you've been keeping for over a decade - you've got skill, you've got talent, you know what you're doing, don't let yourself get scared because we're a duo you and me  - I'm gonna be defending as right-back, you're with me and I know both of us are talented so we don't have shit to get scared about, alright?"
It was odd, hearing the crowd fade out as you focussed on the ginger's waffle, noticing how his eyes seemed to glow whilst his face was barely a few inches away from yours during his passionate ramble. And once he was done, though you didn't feel wholly freed from your nerves, you could wholly appreciate the extent Morgan was going to in an attempt to placate your nerves.
Morgan was stunned as he felt arms wrap around him, eyes widening slightly as the breath left his lungs, making eye contact with Josh who gave him a smirk with questioning eyes - bringing rise to a blush on Morgan's cheeks as he embraced you with his own arms, slowly patting on your back in what was attempted comfort.
His hand slid down from your shoulders to your hand, fingers interlacing with yours and pulling you out of your sad feels as you noticed the warmth of his palm against yours, the way his long fingers seemed to envelop your hand and squeeze your appendage bringing an almost giggly twistiness to your stomach as you could feel a heat spreading across your face at the gesture.
Now was most definitely not the time to be getting crush feelings, and yet you couldn't help yourself from letting those butterflies in your stomach spread to every extreme molecule of your body.
"C'mon, let's go get warmed up outside - we're not playing yet so at least you can get a feel for what it's like out there."
Morgan's hand didn't leave yours. No, his fingers stayed intertwined with yours whilst you two walked towards the light, walking out of the enclosed space onto the lush green of the pitch, feeling the first ray of glorious butter gold sunlight hit your face - the hot air of the pitch flooding you as you left the AC-cooled tunnel - jogging out with Ginge as you heard the uproar of the pitch upon your entrance. The positively uproarious response from the crowd made a smile spread to your face, nerves dissipating slightly as you grinned - rotating your head to take in the stands filled with fans - a grand screen to one side of the stadium projecting yourself and Ginge.
Responding to the crowd's noise, Ginge raised your interlinked hands above your head, the screen projecting your interwoven fingers and only making the crowd even louder - a few screams resonating from the stadium and making you double over with laughter as you reached the Sidemen FC team who were grouped together, kicking a ball between themselves.
"PUTTING ON A SHOW WITH GINGE, EH?" Danny yelled from the other side of the circle, making you detach your hand from Morgan's - though the grin on your face was unwipeable. 
"Look at you two LOVEBIRDS -" JJ loudly chipped in with an overdone wink, nudging your arm from the left. 
"Everything's coming together for you now, i'nt it Ginge?" Simon tittered, as Tobi collapsed into his side at the mention - the duo both enjoying the way that Ginge stuttered to come up with a response (a matching grin also plastered on his face). 
And although you would've loved to have watched Ginge scramble to pull his words together, Josh tapped you on the shoulder, removing you from the group by sending you over to Elz to get interviewed.
Midway through the interview, Ginge was kind enough to boot a ball into the back of your legs, catching your attention just long enough for him to blow a kiss which made you roll your eyes at the gesture, smiling nonetheless.
"That's Ginge blowing a kiss for you there - speaking of Ginge - what sort of relationship do you have with him? Because I'm sure you've seen clips circulating online which show how Ginge has sort of got a little online crush on you..."
"Well, I'll be honest - those clips were only shown to me this morning, thanks to Danny," You spoke, realising how much had happened just today. "And... Well, I think it's difficult to name- or say what mine and Ginge's relationship really is - I mean - we just had our first conversation this morning!"
"OH- does that mean that picture Tobi posted on his Instagram story this morning is in fact you and Ginge - because there's been some speculation on Twitter and whatnot..."
You threw your head back to laugh a bit at the question. "Yeah, I've seen all the comments too... I think the fans are really invested in seeing Ginge and I interact to be honest-"
"Yeah, I'm sure that running into the pitch with the hands held will give the fans some fuel to talk about for a while."
"No doubt about it."
"Could you just expand on what you and Ginge were saying in the tunnel before you came out, holding hands? We had a little clip of the tunnel beforehand, where we saw you with your back to the wall talking to Ginge, and I'll be honest - it seemed very intimate between you two - can we know anything that was going on there?"
That unremovable smile returned to your face - the one that made you feel as though you were trying not to giggle and return to being just a girl with a crush... Not that you exactly had a crush... "I was a little bit nervous back there I'll be honest, and bless him, Morgan- sorry- Ginge was so sweet; he noticed and was just sorta giving me some support and affirming it was all gonna be alright - and yeah, that's why we came out holding hands too, that was Ginge's little gesture to try and boost my confidence up."
"Well, I'm sure whatever he said was true, because we're all expecting an absolute storm from you today on the pitch, Y/n - we'll let you get back to warming up and training, and we wish you luck out there on the pitch!"
You returned to the Sidemen FC circle where the boys did their dynamic stretching - joining in with the line of men that stretched their hamstrings by shooing the chickens on the line. 
"How you feeling now?" Ginge moved to stand next to you whilst he stretched.
"A lot better." You breathed a sigh of relief. "Everything feels a lot more... relaxed, now. You know, it's scary everyone's up there watching but it's kinda easy to separate that. It just feels like playing football with a bunch of people I'm a fan of."
"Exactly how I'm feeling." Ginge agreed. "Let's warm you up in goal."
Fifteen minutes later - after having saved some of Ginge's goals - having a team talk - and feeling primed and ready for the match... Simon won the coin toss, the whistle blew, and the game commenced With Simon passing the ball back to Tobi, and your heartrate accelerating through the roof.
Though Ginge was completely true to everything he'd promised, you noticed as the tall ginger dominated the back line, kicking the ball away whenever Chris or Niko or Filly or Theo came close... Making your work as a goalkeeper light as you allowed Kai - your short friend who was criminally offside - to kick the ball into the back of the net.
As the corner was being taken, although Ginge was attentively marking Speed, he didn't miss the opportunity to yell a quick bit of praise at you between his rugged pants, making Simon yell at him to "SHUT UP AND GET YOUR HEAD IN THE GAME!", despite the Sidemen's current 1-0 score, lieu to Ethan.
And even when you did let Chris conceded a goal - after he weaved and dribbled the ball between the line of defenders?
Your body hit the ground - an attempted and failed dive whereby Chris' ball had passed just beneath your gloved before you could get it. And letting yourself lie there and rest your head in your arms on the floor, hearing cheers from the audience at the blond superstar's shocking goal - you felt not so ashamed, as one person came to you and sighed - sitting next to you and patting your back whilst you just groaned.
"You're alright, that was pretty un-saveable." He comforted, and you just moved your head to the right to make eye contact with him from the grassy pitch - plopping your head back into yours arms.
"That was fucking embarrassing, that slow-mo is gonna be a violation..." You looked up at the large screen at the end of the stadium that replayed the goal, and your dive as the ball just managed to sneak past your arms. A groan fell from your lips again, because of how goofy you felt you looked.
"Oh come on that's not half bad," Ginge argued, and slung an arm around your back as you decided to get up - accompanying your movements and getting you back up and onto your feet. "C'mon, you've still got this - they've had double the shots on goal that we've had and you've saved all of them other than that one so far. You're already doing miles better than eighty percent of the pitch."
"STOP DISTRACTING Y/N AND GET IN POSITION, GINGE!" Simon's shout came again, though even the blond who was so passionate about the game couldn't help but yell with a grin, at the way that Ginge looked so domestically sweet towards you - a side of the ginger which no-one had seen before.
And luckily, with Simon slotting a goal in and Chunkz getting one in return - you made it to the half time team talk with an equal 2-2 score to either team.
"-So attack is our strongest of the lot, and then in defence I'm spotting really good chemistry-"
Everyone in the circle turned their heads subconsciously towards you and Ginge as manager Wingrove pointed out the chemistry. And you could feel a blush rising to your cheeks as your eyes zipped and noticed how many people within the team had noticed you and Ginge's close connection... And Ginge's arm around your shoulder, which had been stuck their since Clattenburg had blown the half time whistle didn'y help your case much, either.
"But we've got to lock into the game back there. We're taking too long setting up because there's a bit too much chit-chat going on around there."
Simon coughed to subtly conceal the yell of GINGE! that left his lips, that made everyone laugh. Tobi nodded approvingly though, flashing a wink as you made eye contact with him and felt an even deeper shade of red settling across your cheeks.
At least you and Ginge had matching blushes.
"Morgan I know you say I'm your crush on your streams and all-" You leant over to whisper into the Ginger's ear whilst Wingrove spoke to the attackers, the ginger leaning his head down so that he could hear your quiet voice over the noise of the rest of the changing room - creating intimate proxemics. "-But d'you actually mean any of that? Like, are you just exaggerating and keeping all that up for the viewers...?"
Ginge withdrew with wide eyes at the accusation, your words seemingly the stupidest thing he'd ever heard.
Although before you got the answer that could placate your nerves and send you out with a dopamine high for the next round...
Cheers errupted from all the boys as Ethan gave his team talk, making the both of your heads snap up like deer in headlights, as you saw the interviewer, Cecil Jee, camera trailing behind him - having caught the team speech as well as the entirety of yours and Ginge's intimate interaction.
Again, you wondered whether it was all being played up for the cameras in that moment, where Ginge tried to comfort you by attaching his hand to yours and giving it a squeeze - all noise turning into a blurry, unintelligible mush of words as Ginge's hand pulled you onto your feet and into the tunnel once more for the second round of the game.
And before you knew it, you were back in the white box of the goal area, clapping your gloved hands together and yelling out towards the pitch.
Ofc course not before Ginge managed to give you your own personal pep talk in the goal square, hyping you up and making you fist bump him with all your body power before hugging him whilst you heard another cheer bubble from the crowd, which was undoubtably for you two and the romance that they saw blossoming on the pitch, between their favourite creator and the man that they thought would never have a chance.
But no more than ten minutes after after Ginge's cute little speech, did you watch him brutally floor a little blond man in the penalty area - and referee Clattenburg's whistle sounding, deducing a....
Penalty.
"I'm gonna fucken kill you if I concede because of your stupid, illegal tackles," You hissed at the ginger as he came up to you practically splurging his apologies whilst you watched JJ take on Chunkz and and Kai in a wrestling match besides Chris at the penalty spot. "Holy shit, they've got Speed taking this pen?!"
You were horrified to watch the boy place ball down and eye you up like prey.
"Morgan, I'm gonna die-" The hyperbole fell from your lips too easily as you felt pressure begin to consume you.
"Y/n if you concede I promise I'll shatter his shins-" Ginge caught your horrified look. "Outside of the penalty area so you don't have to deal with another pen, of course-"
"Shut up and go to the edge so that you can run in and boot the ball away when I deflect it, you right twa-"
Tobi pulled Ginge away, overhearing the conversation - and Danny - a part of the opposition only took Ginge's place.
"You and Ginge been getting chatty." He raised a brow and you rolled your eyes.
"You're not allowed to distract me before a pen." You gave a blunt response, and the stubborn boy crossed his arms and only took a step closer so that he was even more in your personal space as he began interrogation.
"Have you two just agreed to play it up for the media, or is Y/n genuinely getting up in her feels?" Danny teasingly persisted, yet only asked the question that'd been on your mind for the entirety of the second half. And it most definitely wasn't what you needed reminding of as you back-stepped into the goal, star jumping and telling the persistent boy to fuck off, as you tried to get in the zone yet couldn't shake off the annoyingly smirking brunet.
Taller, more built and ginger-er - your partner in defence plucked Danny from besides you like a teddy bear, picking Danny up and removing him from the goal square (much to your relief), and letting you lock in - star jumping and clapping your hands together to lock yourself in and follow the ball as Speed took his steps backwards run up to the ball, bounding towards it and striking it towards the side, sending it rolling towards...
....The centre?!
Your hands collected the ball at your knees with minimal effort as you looked up with confusion - almost expecting Clattenburg to say that Speed had to redo it.
Although instead you were met with the Sidemen boys running over to you, cheering for scoring the absolutely abysmal shot that'd been saved whilst Ginge practically crushed you with a hug, screaming "LET'S FUCKEN GO - I NEVER DOUBTED YOU FOR A MINUTE-"  Whilst you felt overwhelming dopamine filling your system as you let out a victorious yell of your own - telling the boys to scatter before thundercunting the ball further up the court and watching at the ball you kicked lead to an assist as Manny flicked it into the goal XQC marked.
You were running on a complete high as you watched Manny score another - then Tobi - followed by Harry... And even though Max Fosh and Niko managed to get their balls fly past your fingertips and into your goal's net - watching Tareq just tap the ball into the bottom left as the whistle blew...
A scream left your mouth at the victory, as the rest of the pitch and crowd broke into their own celebrations - though the ginger man who had carried the defence alongside you?
He instantly whirled around once the whistle sounded, Ginge making eye contact with you whilst his face broke out into an uncontrollable grin, pointing you out and sprinting over with the fastest speeds you'd seen all day as you joined in with running towards him, shortening the distance bit by bit before you jumped onto the man who was no less than a metre away.
Your legs wrapped around his middle, his arms wrapping around your body as yours tightly enveloped his shoulders, burying your cheek into the ginger head of hair that'd been made spiky from sweat and exertion of the game - though just as much as Ginge didn't care about your sweaty body that pressed into his, you couldn't have cared less as you two tightly embraced, every muscle in your body jittering in excitement of the win which you celebrated with you accomplice on the pitch.
And then you had everyone else swam you - another pair of arms around your back, and then your side, as a huddle of Sidemen FC formed with yourself on Ginge's hips - elevated at the centre, were projected onto the grand screen at one end of the stadium, Harry and Tobi and Simon and Ethan and JJ and Josh and Vik, Wingrove and MrBeast and Deji and Lux and Freezy-
Ethan lift the trophy with a cheers whilst sparks of orange and yellow escalated from the pyrotechnics on either side of the stage, the whole crowd cheering as you all jumped and took it in turns lifting the trophy and getting a cheer of your own.
And after Ginge had lifted it - you felt pats on your back, pushing to to the front of the stage to hold the cup up with the ginger, hearing the loudest cheer yet as you and the previous-fanboy-now-friend lifted the cup up alongside you - electricity crackling between the two of you as you placed it down carefully, before finding himself thrown back around you and hugging you happily as the dopamine flooded through your systems.
"GINGE, Y/N - CAN WE GET A POST MATCH INTERVIEW FROM YOU TWO?"
Elz pulled the pair of you towards the mic as Ginge's arm detached from around your shoulders to pick up a mic and hold it between the two of you.
"Congratulations on the win, you both played spectacularly and I have no doubts you're both feeling absolutely ecstatic  right now, is that right?" 
Ginge nodded and you went to answer the question. "You've hit the nail right on the head, Elz - honestly - we were both sort of asked to join the game on a whim - and to have so many good moments on the pitch together... Yeah, completely over the moon really."
"And we have seen those moments on the pitch - and in the changing room, when you two have been really very close, and you two most definitely have the most chemistry on this pitch!" Elz voiced the fans' thoughts with a wide grin, getting the inside scoop of the chemistry and absolutely loving it. "But will your chemistry remain off of the pitch? We've seen from your clips, Ginge - you've had yourself a little thing for Y/n, but we've never seen it reciprocated until today... Will we be seeing more of you two as a duo?? Maybe even as the next YouTube couple on the scene...?"
You were completely stunned by the question - looking from a curious Elz up towards the ginger with a crush - watching as he smiled bashfully, hand raising to sweep his fringe from his eyes in a way that looked shy now, as he looked and smiled down at you - taking the mic from your hands to ask...
"Well, I think that's up to Y/n, if she'd maybe want to come out for a d-date with us sometime-"
Ginge was cut off as a scream left Elz's mouth at the young romance she watched unfurling in front of the cameras, as you yourself couldn't voice your own interest enough - nodding your head rapidly whilst Ginge's grin spread to your own lips.
And in a moment of greatness, where the two of you had both won the cup and were at peak stages of happiness - your delight was only raised even further by Ginge asking you out - and you felt his arms come beneath your legs, picking you up and ending the interview whilst holding you bridal style before marching back to the changing rooms still carrying you, your arms slung around his neck whilst you couldn't help the giggles n redness on your face that had you feeling like a mere teenager.
And walking through and into your separate, secluded changing room - he dropped you down so that you could sit on one of the benched whilst he sat besides you, also still sporting a wide grin of his own.
"Morgan?" You felt your voice take a more tentative, cautious tone as there was a slight shake in your words. "You didn't answer at half time and I still don't really know and just wanna make sure we're on the same page, really... Are you... Are we... Are you - i dunno - serious about wanting to go out on a date, and all of this? Or is it all just for the viewers and content..."
Again, Ginge looked at you like you were mental.
"Y/n, you flipping div," The insult fell all too easily from his lips, and made you furrow your brows together. "I've thought you were the most hot and out-out-my-league lass since I found you on TikTok - then Twitch and then YouTube too - the fact that today you've shown any signs of liking me back, I should be scared of you just doing this for content, not the other way round."
"What I'm trying to say is it's not for content, I do really like you and I would really l-like to go on a date with you... As long as you're still on with that.."
A sigh of relief followed by a squeal of happiness left your lips before you reattached yourself to Ginge's body to hug him, feeling your heartrate decelerate as it was confirmed; Ginge did indeed like you and it wasn't all for the cameras.
Feeling a surging throughout your entire body, you reached up and planted a kiss on his right cheek - the side that you were cuddled up to, squeezing him one last time before commanding him to get out so that you could change - collapsing against the metal bench and giving yourself a breather to take it all in, the moment that Ginge left.
That was, until, you heard the conversation fall silent in the Sidemen boys' connected changing room, before someone asked "Well Ginge, what happened?"
Again, there was another silence - and you pricked your ears to listen in and see how Ginge would respond to the question. 
"SHE KISSED ME!" Was what you heard him yell, before the rest was covered with the deafening roar of cheers from the other boys, making a laugh bubble from your throat at the fact that not only had you played and successfully won the trophy for your team - but you'd also succesfully secured yourself a date with someone who made you blush, laugh and feel loved.
BONUS SCENE!!!
New post on Insta from @/angryginge13!
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AngryGinge13: Best day of my life. Thank you Sidemen and Y/n.username
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Y/n.username: 😋💗      DannyAarons: stop thirsting in the replies      Kaicenat: W RIZZ      Y/Ncentral: AHHHH I CANT BELIEVE SMTH HAS HAPPENED BETWEEN THESE TWO             HapyyGinge: LITR MENTAL INNIT                  Yanitedx3: Still dont know how he's bagged her 😭😭😭
Miniminter: @/tobjizzle LOOK AT WHAT WE'VE DONE YAY        Tobjizzle: If we aren't front row at their wedding there's gonna b issues              Ksi: wait guys i technically am part of this too, i invited her to the match                    Miniminter: Shut up you aren't a part of this.
New post on Insta from Y/n.username!
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Y/n.username: Yeah you're never gonna hear me shut up about this.
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Angryginge13: Better than Onana 💗     Yanitedx3: this man is so locked in if he's saying shit like that
Tobjizzle: LOOK @/miniminter SHE'S POSTED HIM TOO JKDJFSH       Miniminter: THIS IS OUR BEST ASSISST YET             Y/n.username: shut up you guys 😭😭            Angryginge13: I cannot thank you boys enough.
Chunkz: Yeah none of the posts from our elevator photoshoot i see how it is      Y/n.username: saving those for when Vogue finally calls me back 
XQC: the better goalkeeper 👏         Y/n.username: Respect to you, great game 💓🫡               Angryginge13: Not as much game as me though clearly 🔥                     Y/n.username: Shut up we're having a moment
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stxrblxss · 1 year ago
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first kiss ~ niko omilana
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Author’s note: this prob isn’t that good because this is my first ever blurb. so im sorry if it’s bad.. enjoy hehe :3
Warnings: none
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You and niko have been dating for about a month and still haven’t had your first kiss. You two were taking things slow, but the more you two became physical the more you wanted to kiss him, but you were scared that he didn’t feel the same way. you and niko were currently cuddled up on the couch watching a random show, you then look up at him and see he's already staring, "what're staring at weirdo" you say giggling and he chuckles. "you. you're so beautiful, like how did I get so lucky?!" niko says while staring into your eyes, he then puts his hand on your cheek rubbing it lightly with his thumb. "can i kiss you?" he's very hesitant and nervous when he asks, your lips hover inches from each other for a few seconds before you nod giving him consent. its just a soft press, but it lights your entire body on fire. your hands link behind his neck slowly pulling away from the kiss but still wanting to be close, you two softly smile at eachother not speaking and just enjoying the moment. "god I've always wanted to do that" niko says before kissing you again.
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teewritessmth · 8 months ago
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# Instagram Au (21)
(Niko Omilana x f! reader)
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y/n.y/l/n A little BTS of @betasquad 's vid (plus my mayor snuggling and editing)
nikoomilana you said you were gonna get coffee with me :(
---gracieez too late m8 I took her away
---nikoomilana I'm gonna tell Harry Pinero that you're head over heels for him next time you say something this outrageous
---gracieez 😭
faithlouisak pretty girl 😘😘
---y/n.y/l/n u more mama
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nikoomilana she broke the skateboard (I literally don't care) now I'm taking her to jail (my arms)
y/n.y/l/n on the floor on the furniture up until the neighbors hear me
---kingkennytv LOST YOUR WHOLE MIND AND SOUL
---chunkz GO ON BAD GYAL
teewritesmth if a man said that to me I'd FOLD
ajshabeel how y'all go out tonight, we had back to back shoots?
---y/n.y/l/n I have my ways
harrypinero @gracieez I see u
---gracieez HARRY
---harrypinero this the only way we can hide, also call me soon I gotta ask u smth
---nikoomilana good luck grace
---gracieez gotta thank u for this one nik
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y/n.y/ln Y'all know the drill already, @camzandpolaroids got me covered with their sick cameras and amazing editing subscription. Use the link in my bio to get yourself an exclusive 45% off
nikoomilana loved taking pics of you
nikoomilana you are so breathtakingly beautiful
ajshabeel somebody tell niko to calm down in the comment section
tyla I miss you lovie 🥲❤
---y/n.y/l/n calling you right now
---nellarose add me to the call guys
---y/n.y/l/n aight bet bet
nikoomilana may I have the honor of sharing your bed
nikoomilana if life gave me lemons, I'd try to make lemonade for you
nikoomilana please give me a chance
---y/n.y/l/n 😭😭
ohnosharky not niko going rogue in the comments
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vctrvn-ls · 5 months ago
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Treat Me Better part III
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“Girl, you’ll be fine. It’s Kenny’s Birthday, all attention is on him. Sharky won’t even notice you.” Nella bumped into your hips with hers.
“I just- ugh.”
“What?”
“I don’t want it to be like that. This whole thing,” you waved your hands around “Is so stupid.”
“What thing?” Nella raised an eyebrow.
“The feelings and the vibes I’ve been getting over the past week after that awkward call that you gave me the confidence to make.”
“You’ll talk it out. Not today though. Don’t make a scene, I’m begging you.”
“I would nev-”
“Sshhhh, we’re here.”
You cautiously stepped into the brightly lit party venue, following Nella. 
You didn’t even have enough time to close the door when the familiar sight of Sharky triggered a rush of conflicting emotions within you instantly. 
“God,” you whispered to yourself.
You took a sharp breathe.
You hadn’t properly spoken since your heated argument a couple of weeks ago, and the tension between you was still palpable even from across the room.
As you tentatively made your way through the crowd, you caught a closer sight of Sharky. He was talking animatedly with Kenny, AJ and Chunkz. His gaze met yours, briefly, his expression unreadable. 
You could feel a knot forming in your stomach as you and Nella approached them, knowing that this encounter could potentially turn sour.
“Kenny!” Nella spread her arms out to greet the birthday boy.
“Hey girls,” Kenny giggled.
“This is from both of us,” Nella handed Kenny a big paper white bag “Open it later.” 
You smiled awkwardly and nodded.
Kenny hugged you “Thank you guys.”
Nella quickly joined the conversation with the boys while you stood there, pretending to listen.
"Hey," you said to Sharky in a moment when everyone else was focused on Chunkz’ story, trying to sound casual, but your voice betrayed a hint of nervousness.
He turned towards you, his eyes dark and guarded. "What do you want?" he snapped.
You felt a surge of frustration rising within you.
"I just wanted to say hello. Can't we at least be civil to each other for the sake of our friends?" You replied, trying to keep your tone level.
Sharky scoffed, his tone dripping with bitterness. 
"Civil? Is that all you think this is about? You have no idea how much you hurt me, and now you just waltz in here like nothing happened."
The words stung, and you could feel your own anger simmering beneath the surface. 
Thank god the music was loud enough to cover your conversation while the others continued discussing whatever they were discussing.
"I hurt you? What about the way you called me sick in the head multiple times!?" You shot back, voice rising with each word.
The argument escalated quickly, your voices raising above the background noise of the party. 
Finally your friends noticed. Kenny and Chunkz gave you wary looks, sensing the clear tension between you, while Nella had a ‘seriously?’ expression on her face.
“Hey guys, why don’t you show me where the drinks and food are.” Nella swiftly grabbed AJ and Kenny by the elbows and Chunkz followed.
 As accusations flew back and forth, it became apparent that this encounter was spiraling into yet another explosive confrontation that now others around were starting to notice.
Sharky felt the unwanted gazes.
“Fuck,” he hastily grabbed your arm, practically dragging you into an empty hookah room.
He aggressively sat down and pulled you with him.
“Listen here, stop being so fucking selfish and let me and the others enjoy the party.”
“Selfish!?” You exclaimed.
“Oh my god,” he laughed sarcastically “Stop being so fucking dramatic and speak properly.”
You felt your face warm up in embarrassment.
“All I did was say hi,” you mumbled “you’re the one who started.”
“Yeah just fucking don’t talk to me. I really want to forget you. I really do.”
“You don’t mean that…”
“No? Why? Cause I’ve always been so nice to you? Let me guess, next words are ‘this ain’t the real you Sharky’” he mimicked your voice in an annoying high pitched tone.
Your eyebrows knitted “Sharky-”
“Don’t do that.” He pointed, referring to your innocent gaze “Don’t bother me. Don’t even come near me. Ever.” He got up and left, slamming the door.
A second later you began to quietly cry in the dark room.
There was only one thing left to do tonight…
Get absolutely wasted.
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manlikeazi · 10 hours ago
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hellooo I have a lil request tingy ting I was wondering if it could be something where aj is on stream (like for the streaming weeknd beta squad did) and the reader calls him and like flirts with him while he's on stream (Reade didn't know he was streaming) and he like get flustered and like confused to why reader is flirting bc they're just friends
anyway love you and you're stories😘
Gaming, Teasing, and Flirting - Aj Shabeel
Aj gets an unexpected call from Y/N, which quickly turns into playful flirting that catches him off guard. As the chat goes wild with teasing comments, Aj struggles to keep his cool while wondering if there's something more behind their banter.
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Aj, along with the Beta Squad has temporary moved in to some house they rented for the weekend for their streaming weekend. Once they arrived to the house, everyone is buzzing with excitement as they started to pitch in for everyone's room decoration ideas including their friends.
They started off with each one decorating their own room that reflects their personality and unique styles. The rooms were being outfitted with custom backdrops, LED lights, and creative props to make the weekend's streams feel extra special. The house quickly became a vibrant mix of personality, with each corner designed to be the perfect setting for their online shenanigans.
AJ had always enjoyed streaming, his setup was flawless, the lights on his gaming desk casting a soft glow, and his chat was buzzing with excitement. He was in the middle of a gaming session, casually chatting with his fans, answering questions, and cracking jokes as his screen with gameplay.
As the Beta Squad weekend stream rolled on, his chat was flooded with comments, gifs, and memes as everyone was enjoying the chaos. Aj sat on his gaming chair after going over Niko's room. He checked his phone and glanced momentarily at his lockscreen notification where he felt his phone buzz and check that the caller ID was you.
AJ froze for a second, surprised by the sudden call from you. You two had been friends for a while, always chatting about random things, laughing over jokes, and occasionally hanging out but calling each other on phone weren't both of your thing.
"Y/N is calling chat. Should I answer it?" Aj asked as he looked at the messages in the stream. A bunch of flowing messages saying yes and even winning the yes option in the poll.
Although maintaining nonchalance as if it's normal for him to do it, Aj answered your call infront of the stream.
"Yo, what's up?" He spoke casually, hoping to keep things normal.
"Hey Aj! I was just thinking about you, and y'know... wondering what you're up to?" You said, your voice smooth and playful.
AJ's heart skipped a beat. The moment he heard your voice, it was like everything else faded out. Your tone was warm, teasing, and way too flirty for just a casual chat. He blinked, his mind momentarily going blank. He laughed nervously, scrambling to get a hold of himself.
"Errm.. y'know.. streaming. Just chillin" Aj said, keeping his voice cool and nonchalant. Leaning on his gaming chair, while swaying it left and right.
"Yo, Aj acting all shy?!"
"Is Y/N really flirting with Ajjj?!?!?!?"
"I KNEW something was really going on between them"
"I badly wanna see stream Aj edits again!!!"
Aj tried to ignore the chat, but your voice threw him off. The playful tone was messing with his head. Aj mentally shook himself as he tried to put his playful persona as he inhaled and exhaled.
"How's the game going? I see you lot are still trash at it" You said, teasing with a laugh.
"I'm actually carrying right now. How's everything going with you? You miss me or something?" Aj said with a smirk on his face, reading what the chat has been saying.
You know he's just messing around, but you can't help yourself, maybe it's the fact that his chat is full of people watching, or maybe it's just the playful energy you two share. Either way, you decide to match his on screen flirting.
"Honestly, I do miss you" You said casually.
"It's been a while since we hung out. Maybe we should fix that sometime soon. Just the two of us?" You added, feeling yourself smiling at the thought. It's a good advantage that no one could see your reaction right now.
"Nahhhh Y/N is really flirting with our boy Ajjj"
"Can't lie, they make a good couple still"
"DID ANYONE SEE HOW FLUSTERED AJ IS WHILE TALKING TO Y/N"
"AJ MOVE, IT'S MY TURN NOW!!!"
Aj blinks, his fingers freezing on the controller. There's a slight pause before he responds. For a moment, you wonder if maybe you've crossed a line. But then he laughs it off but except this time, the laugh sounds a little nervous. He knew to himself that you were watching his live and enjoying his reaction right now.
"Uh, you... yeah, I mean, we could do that sometime" He says, though his words sound a bit hesitant.
You watch him on screen, his hands fumbling with his controller now as his gaze keeps shifting between the chat and the game. He's definitely flustered, but not in the way you expected. It's like he's trying to figure out why your words are hitting him differently now, and it's honestly kind of cute.
"I mean, I'm always down for something... but I wasn't exactly expecting you to, uh, suggest that on stream" Aj added, rambling on his stream. His eyes darting toward the camera for a split second before quickly looking away. The slight pink on his cheeks is hard to miss, even through the glow of his gaming setup.
The chat is on fire now and everyone's noticed the shift in the mood between you two. The comments are flying by so fast, it's hard for either of you to keep up, but you can feel the playful pressure building as AJ glances over at the screen again, his face a mix of amusement and something else, it's either confusion or maybe curiosity.
AJ runs a hand through his hair, still looking flustered and unsure how to act in front of the live audience. His viewers are loving the awkward energy, sending in super chats and comments, teasing him about how flustered he looks.
"Watch Niko's next upload titled 'how I tricked Aj Shabeel into thinking that Y/N is flirting with him"
  "This is actually violating"
"Chunkz said Aj lost his mind talking to Y/N"
    "Aj forgot to speak english for a second lmaoooo" 
The chat was spamming with messages, AJ's screen flooding with new comments faster than he could process. He couldn't focus on the game anymore, not with the playful tension building between him and you. Every time his eyes flicked back to the screen, the chat seemed to be getting more and more hyped. The teasing from his viewers only made him more self-conscious, but part of him, deep down couldn't deny that he was enjoying it.
"I just enjoy messing with you. I'm not saying you like me or anything" You let the sentence hang in the air, your playful smile evident even through the phone.
"Bruh, I'm shipping them hard rn"
"Can someone explain why Aj is acting like he's on a date right now instead of playing a game?"
"They're so obviously flirting"
"HAHAHA, Aj is so flustered. I'm crying"
"Nah, nah, stop with that. You're just trying to mess with me" Aj said with a smile while he shifts continuously in his chair, shaking his head while reading the chat.
"Why's everyone acting like I'm the one blushing here?" Aj said jokingly, shifting again in his seat.
"Aj is LOWKEY loving this, look at him"
"Someone tell Aj to stop acting like he's not blushing"
"Watch Aj start making rat noises because he's flustered"
"Yeah, totally messing with you" You said with a small chuckle.
"But honestly, if you weren't acting so cute about it, I wouldn't be having so much fun" You added, your voice a little lower now.
"What cute? I'm not cute, I'm handsome" Aj said, as usual, taking compliments in his own way. 
"Okay, okay, 'handsome,' my bad" You teased with a laugh.
"But seriously though, you've got a charm that's hard to ignore" You added.
"You're all just trying to mess with me. I'm here to game, okay?" Aj said, trying to regain some control, his eyes darting back to the camera, avoiding direct eye contact as he tried to maintain his composure.
"Someone tell Aj to stop playing hard to get"
"MY MAN AJ IS TWEAAAKINGG"
"Y/N GOT AJ IN A CHOKEHOLD LMAOOO"
" Y/N, you know you're distracting me right now, right?" Aj said as he leaned back in his chair again, pretending to compose himself even though his expression betrayed his nerves.
"I know, I'm really good at distracting, if you haven't noticed yet" You said.
For a brief moment, AJ looked straight into the camera, trying to muster up some confidence, though the pink tinge in his cheeks made it hard for him to look anything but flustered.
"Definitely not distracted. Look, I'm focusing on the game" Aj said, his character didn't even moved an inch since you called.
The chat exploded into more laughter and playful teasing, feeding off the awkwardness between you two. One person even made a meme of Aj's face mid-fluster, and the chat immediately adopted it as their new reaction image.
"Well, maybe when you finally stop pretending to be all 'focused,' we can hang out. Just you and me. No distractions" You said.
AJ swallowed hard. The playful banter was one thing, but now you were leaving him no escape. His mind raced, torn between keeping up the act for the chat and just being honest about how you made him feel. He wasn't used to feeling like this, especially in front of so many people.
"Yeah, we can figure that out sometime" Aj said, his voice a little softer this time.
"Well, it was fun messing with you Aj. I'll let you get back to your game. I wouldn't want to distract you too much" You said, your voice warm again.
"Yeah... yeah, sure, you can go now" Aj said, though he didn't sound nearly as confident as he normally would.
With that, you hung up, leaving AJ to gather his thoughts. He blinked at the screen, still feeling the aftermath of the conversation. He glanced at the chat again, which was flooding with comments and memes.
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"Okay, okay" Aj said, running a hand through his hair, trying to get back on track. He glanced at the screen where his character had just stood still for the past few minutes.
"Y'all know I was totally focused on the game. 100%. No distractions at all" Aj added.
The chat didn't let up. If anything, it got worse. The comments flooded in even faster.
"Y/N really out here making Aj act like this"
"Yeah sure Aj, just keep telling yourself that"
"Aj, you officially got Y/N'd 💀"
"You just got hit with the Y/N curse 😭"
"Seriously, I don't know what y'all are talking about. I'm here to game. No one's got me flustered. Not at all" Aj said with a small smile tugging at his lips as he focused on the game.
The chat was relentless now, everyone piling on the playful comments and Aj couldn't help but smile despite himself. He couldn't quite explain why, but the whole situation, this teasing, the banter, and even that strange little shift between you and him it felt... good.
"Y'all really wanna see me sweat this game, or you just wanna keep violating me over this Y/N stuff? Lemme know" Aj said, trying to get back into the game.
Aj shook his head with a grin, his hands back on the controller as he tried to focus. But even as he played, his mind kept drifting back to that call. 
As the stream continued, Aj couldn't shake the feeling that something had shifted between you two. Not just because of the playful banter, but maybe because... well, maybe it was something more. Something he was going to have to figure out.
For now, he had a game to win and with a chat full of viewers who were definitely not going to let him forget this anytime soon.
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helloo lovelies, what's up? I'm honestly trying to get back into writing but failing to do so because of my tight schedule lauu me.
I hope y'all have an amazing day and absolute love and guidance.
As I said everytime, send in some request and ideas!!
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