#but surely. surely you can't just accidentally deny my refill

[lynnorien]

grumbles

[tomfreakinghollandneedsaoscar]

Pass the Time

Pairing: Drew Starkey x Reader.

Summary: You feel like you spend more time outside of you dorm and so does your neighbor. Why? Both of your roommates are hooking up.

Word Count: 1,548.

Note: It took me longer than it should've to write this since Tumblr was keep messing up so please don't let this flop ( I reached my breaking point with trying but I still like it) and tell me what you think :) I hope you love it! Thank you @snkkat for posting the photo and inspiring me to write this!

Hey," your roommate, Jazmyn, speaks softly from her side of the dorm to see if you are still awake or not. You hum in response, not looking away from the episode of your newest favorite Netflix original TV show- the reason why you are not studying right now- Outer Banks. Jazmyn moves to sit upright on her bunk bed and swings her feet back and forth and gives you puppy eyes, "Can I ask for a favor?"

Knowing what she will ask, for not the first nor late time, you say, "I'm not moving, Jaz."

She jumps off and walks over to you and must go on her tippy toes to learn against your mattress. It is a fail on her part when she tries to grab your throw blanket off of you since you're wrapped in it.

You sing, "told y'all" in a teasing tone and Jaz response is a weak, "shut up."

"Why can't you just go over? I'm comfortable right here in my dorm."

Ignoring your point of view, she easily lies as she says, "I swear it won't be long."

"Really? Two nights ago, Andrew said the same thing to Drew before you went over there for three fucking hours!" Before she can try to deny it, you hold up your hand to add, "I actually mean fucking for three hours."

You roll your eyes as she blushes and gets lost in dream land that is made of all the sex, she and your next-door dorm neighbor, Andrew, have.

Which is a lot.

You knew that going to a University there would be a huge chance to live crazy college stories that one day will blow your kids' minds whenever they accidentally find one out. Getting locked out of your dorm on a weekly basis so your roommate can hookup? That is not one of them, it is annoying as hell.

The first time you got locked out was just last month, three months in your freshman year. After taking two tests in one day, you just wanted to go in a nap coma for the rest of the year. Since the elevator in your building did not get fixed yet, you had to drag yourself up to the firth floor. You could not help to wish the sock on your dorm knob was just a part of your imagination. But it was not. From the noises you could hear from the other side of the locked door, Jazmyn had someone over. You jumped and cursed when the door next to you opened and an extremely attractive and tired boy smiled at you as he tried to fix his bed hair. He noticed the sock and grabbed it to throw it over his shoulder, inside of his dorm. "I was wondering where Andrew went." He holds out his hand and as you shake hands, he told you his name and you told him yours. You agreed that you did need coffee, so you two left the hallway to grab some.

“You know, it’s weird that we are finally meeting.”

You looked over your shoulder and silently wished Jazmyn would open the door so could lay down, “We’ll probably see each other more in the hallway if they keep this up.”

A week after you talked with Drew over two refills of coffee for who knows how many hours, he saw you walking up the stairs after your last class of the day. He kicked himself off the floor to learn against your door.

"Are they...?"

He nodded in response and told you that he does not know how long, or how much longer. He followed you into your dorm after you slightly pushed him away to unlock it.

"I was planning on doing something with Jaz tonight but since you're here instead... have you ever done a face mask?"

He wiggled his eyebrows and used a husky manly tone to ask, “Sexually?"

His laugh echoed after you throw one of your pillows at him.

The third time was a couple of hours later and Drew agreed to go as far away as possible. You two went through a drive through before going to a park to eat in comfortable silence until he tried to be sneaky to grab some of your food. A small food happened before you two acted like big children on the swings, trying to see who could go up the highest. Since he is so tall, it was easy for him to do the monkey bars.

Now what was supposed to be a relaxing and do-nothing day, you let out a fake cough. “You can’t let Andrew come in here, I’m sick.”

“I’m sure Drew would be willing to take care of you.”

“I hate you.” You mutter as you get up to put your shoes on. You try not to think about how he told you he wants to make you his famous homemade chicken casserole soon since you’re been stressed with all of your school work, working part time and being home sick.

“You love me! Have fun whenever you guys do this time to pass the time.” She winks at you as you slam the door closed behind you. You stop knocking on Drew’s door with your blanket still wrapped around you and carrying your laptop when his voice comes the end of the hall, “fancy seeing you here.”

He knows your smile is half fake so he nervously asks, "You can come over if you want? I can let you in before heading to the showers."

 Andrew comes from the end of the hall, looking like he ran up the stairs while holding a plastic bag from the nearest gas station. You can see Jazmyn’s favorite candy and a box of condoms. Classy. You do not think twice before reaching into Drews maroon gym shorts to grab his keys while they have silent conversation. You miss how much his eyes widen for leaving them both in the hallway.

“I swear to God I’ll give up on being your wingman and move out if you do not make your move.”

Drew pushes Andrew out of the doorway and glances over at you to make sure you are not listening. “You are not my wingman!”

“Yes, I am! I am giving you two alone time as I have sex! It’s a win-win for everyone!” Andrew pushes him inside, “I’ll see you tomorrow!”

From his bed, Drew hears the confusing in your voice when you say, “it’s only one am?”

“I stopped listening to what he says a long time ago.” Drew states as he can hear Andrew’s and his own voice in head saying, “she’s on your bed” repeating.

You mutter, “same” for trying to do the same thing with Jazmyn.

Over the trim of your laptop, you watch Drew stand in front of you and starts taking off his gray and black long sleeve hoodie in slow motion.

"Oh my god."

"What?" He asks, amused.

"What?" You ask, embarrassed.

“Take a picture, it would last longer.” He teases, sitting next to you. You shove your elbow in his ribcage, “Shut up!”

You should not be surprised when he teases, “make me.” But your skin gets covered with goosebumps.

“Okay, last time we hangout it was two, three nights ago?” You try to change the topic, “I just remember that I beat your ass at Family Feud. Wanna play that again?"

Drew lets out a breathless, “no” as he puts both of his arms around you, his hands resting against the wall. “Let’s play a new game.”

He grins ear to ear when he feels you take a big breath in, the air faming the side of his face. “Let’s see who can the be the loudest, them or us.”

You look at him like he grew a second head when he starts hitting the wall and making grunt noises.

“You want to make it seem like we are having fake sex?”

He laughs, mostly to himself, “It’s not like you are taking me out of my misery and-“

You cut him off by pulling his hands off the wall to put them on both sides of your waist as you to help you saddle his lap. As you trace the outline of his abs, you cannot help to lick the rest the way up until he puts one of his hands under your chin to pull your face upwards to his. Both of you do not know who kisses who first.

When you need to catch a breath, you mutter, “what?” since his smile makes you smile too. “I want to take you on a date and stop using our roommate sex lives as an excuse to hangout.”

“Okay.” You feel like you are on cloud nine when his smile becomes even bigger. “When?”

“We got time to figure that out. For now…” He gives you a quick kiss before setting you to lay on the bed so he can get up.

You watch him grab a sock before opening the door wide enough to put it on the doorknob. “I want to keep on doing what you started.”

He runs his way back to his bed to tackle you while you have your arms wide open.

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The college AU for Rudy will hopefully be posted tomorrow!

[maria-eve-falcon]

Tis the damn season evil version part 2 au mature

authors note : this is a bad idea. first full smut , Aaron x Tay. (one of my first fic, and first smut , this is actually the one I wrote as my first just like it was written so, it might be weird.) PS : it's a joke

Long pond

It's been a day since an unpredictable event. She hates the weather because here they are again, at the same place. drinking. AGAIN

it's tooo late and he was playing the piano . god knows why on earth he was doing that which made her leave her bed and come in the studio.

The worst thing about it is that she thought it was Joe and this time she leaned in the chair he was in from behind.

He did not mind though. He missed some things in life too. including his children and wife.

and how on earth can you be close to taylor swift and deny she is breathtaking?! if you do so, check your sexuality again.

so, now they were drinking. she was super frustrated at joe cause never in her wildest dreams she would have done whatever she did a day ago. and knowing what happened she would never be here if only..if only that weird ass was here. but.. she knows why he can't be here. and she is the one who maybe should have been with him

god she misses him

they were still working on Tis the damn season so as Tay and Aaron both were here, they decided to finish it. Now that it's done, the last job is Laura's.

want a refill? he asks

"No, I'm fine. "

It's still very, very weird. The cold environment doesn't help at all.

I- he starts , I look Taylor, I am sorry.

for what? she really doesn't wanna talk about it

yesterday ..about yester-

yk ? it's fine

really?

yeah. She looks down . well I reciprocated too yk? so.. even though it was stupid as hell and wrong. very, very wrong , she says with a chuckle, it's fine.

OH NO! what's wrong with me? she thinks

oh! so we are fine?

yup. definitely

so I think we can have another drink.

He regrets it as soon as he says that.

umm sure! What harm could it do?

he eases at her words. They take their glasses to the kitchen to refill and come back.

Now she is again on the piano, he is standing close by. foggy minded. God knows when he brought the whole bottle with him which was resting on the piano beside her.

she did not mind though, joe does that all the time. wild times on the piano, she thinks.

They were talking about some things.. something about the Grammys.

I don't even wanna think about it.

why?

ik I have no chance of winning!

why do you think so? Is it because we are such a flop?!

no, WHAT! NO! you guys are NOT flops. well It's just me.

no. You will. trust me. we got this.

that's what joe says

what?

that we got this. but idk.

don't trust me then trust him. and even if we don't it's a great album and we all are proud of it.

That's also what he says , she says with a chuckle.

he laughs as he reaches for the bottle beside her. which accidentally non accidentally touches her hand. then her thigh. she gasps.

his face is so close to her , she could feel his breath. too scared to look at him she finally moves her eyes from his hand on her thigh to meet his.

He kisses her. a small light peck. she reciprocates.

a small make out session starts as he moves his hand . one to her neck and other to her waist. both of her hands on his shoulders.

he licks her bottom lips making her shiver a bit as she allows him .

so wrong. this is soo wrong. they both think.

as he bends her all on the piano he takes a hold of her pajama's waistband and her hair. firmly.

are you sure? he whispers

I think?

ok

he starts for real. thank god the piano is huge , he thinks.

he takes her pajama and tops off

professional, she thinks.

god. his breath is caught as he looks at her full body .

god your beautiful he utters out loud. huskily. He takes her bra off as he kisses her neck finding her sweet spot, he bites there. she moans out. more like a whimper. he grins against her neck. God knows where this side of him lives. or maybe it only shines at night. Now he is mercilessly biting her neck and massaging her breast with both hands. The whimpers become moans and louder . He stops massaging her breasts and uses one of his hands to tickle down her stomach and inside her underwear. wet. She is soo wet.

god she gasps as his hand finds her hole and massages it with his thumb. He takes his middle finger inside her hole and she moans loud. her moans get louder and his breathings get faster as he puts two more fingers inside her. pushes real hard. three of them, together. as he keeps going harder she moans out too loud and he has to put his palm on her mouth to avoid noise.

well even though none could hear them.. why take the risk yk?

he kept going harder and faster , god she looked soo pretty .

Aaron? she whispered

hmm ?

I think I'm gonna-

do it.

what ?

come. come for me.

she could not think . She wanted it soo bad . She could not help herself.

he kissed her forehead. And looked at her.

come

then go faster.

Being encouraged he kept going faster than ever, god she needed this. as his thirsts got faster and harder. .she came moaning a half scream. He fucked her through it all.

oh god.

she said as she caught her breath and got off the piano.

"God we are so fucked." he said as he helped get her clothes, before checking her once again.

shit. he muttered.

I should apologize to joe.

oh you don't have to. she said as she was really close to Aaron.

I liked it . she said whispering in his ears

ummm guys? Said Jack , as he peeked through the studio door.

they both jumped away from each other

shit. they thought

Taylor was not even fully clothed. her pajamas still in her hand. thank god her shirts were on. but jack got hat it needed to know what was the weather in there.

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9 months later

joe

yeah

I think you also deserve a grammy

umm Aaron? mind if I ask you if you all three have lost your minds?

no no no. darling really.

eah joe aaron is right

but eh.. why?

well because .. umm well

ehghhgh

ehhhhhhh ummm

because eh the rules are fucking stupid.

but

YOU HAVE TO! all three of the mischiefs in unison

ok. 0-0