#cnco scenarios

[spevvy]

Okay but this CNCO-related thing still baffles me and always will:

The video to Se Vuelve Loca (one of my favourites) starts off with the bonkers director and his Vision™ (incidentally I really want the phrase "Parachutes!!! In Dubaaaaiiiii!!!!" on a t-shirt with a picture of a zebra and a monkey wearing a tandem parachute and looking very confused), so they're all like "hey we'll do it ourselves cos this guy has some....very unique ideas that we aren't ready for"—which is 100% fair. Although frankly I still maintain that Joel has no right to look that judgmental of anyone while he's wearing a bumbag (or a fanny pack if you're not British) outside of 1992. Anyway. Not the point.

DISCLAIMER: Obviously I understand that this is a fictional scenario and not the way the meeting actually went, as much as I would love for it to have been the case. But I do love the fact that Erick very politely asking the director "have you actually heard the song?" and being told "no because it isn't important" was absolutely the dealbreaker in this scenario (not, as it turns out, the idea of parachuting in Speedos, but there GENUINELY isn't enough time in the world to fully unpack that first 45seconds or so).

HOWEVER

The self-same band, three years later, GENUINELY must have had a meeting of some sort to discuss the video to Por Amarte Así, where the director was clearly like "so I'm thinking if we film it in a forest and we stick you all up different trees and then have a martial artist practicing her moves, that'll be a great idea, trust me guys this is my vision" and everyone must've kinda gone "Sounds legit 🤷🏻‍♀️", although I'm convinced that if Erick had again asked "have you actually heard the song?" the director absolutely would have also said "no because it isn't important".

It's a pair of coexisting scenarios that will live in my brain rent free until I'm 100.

[oh-star-how-the-mighty-fall]

I’ve been thinking a lot lately about the drama with CNCO disbanding and the drama between Zabdiel and Richard. Of course, we don’t know the guys personally so this is all my own opinion:

I definitely don’t think Zabdiel had any bad intentions towards the other guys when resigning with WK (okay we don’t know for 100% sure that he resigned with them, but all arrows point to yes, based on Richard clearly being upset). I think WK told him what he wanted to hear and has promised him success and has already started enticing him with invitations to events and things. It seems that with the Talitha thing and now this, Zab seems to see the best in people and to believe them. I wouldn’t say he’s naive, but just maybe a bit too trusting? I think in both cases (Talitha and WK), they knew what they were doing/saying in order to keep Zab with them, and doing whatever they could to make sure that happens. I’m not making excuses for Zabdiel- I think Richard has every single right to be upset, and I agree with him. I would be upset too. To see your brother re-sign with a team that has done nothing to help you succeed? I wouldn’t be okay with it either. However Zab isn’t the kind of person to do things to spite others. I think he’s the victim here. He fell into their trap and I really really really hope he doesn’t get cast aside after the honeymoon period wears off and end up with a tanked career like Joel.

So I think the outcome of all this will be either 1.) WK will end up tanking his career and he will have to quit and find someone new (aka repeating CNCO’s mistake), 2.) they’ll make him super successful and he will have no reason to get back with the boys if the other 3 do want to, 3.) all four will have successful careers and none of them will want to reform CNCO (I guess this is the next best thing if they aren’t going to reunite), or 4.) they all will flop and we won’t get much from any of them (which is the absolute worst case scenario that I’m praying doesn’t happen), 5.) maybe they all will have a bit of success with solo stuff but ultimately realize (including Zab) that their true heart is being in a group and get back together, which is my personal preference. Or- maybe they could reunite as a group but also do a bit of solo work on the side at the same time, as many artists do (though I can’t see WK allowing Zab to do that).

One thing is certain though. And listen closely please:

We should do all we can to make sure the guys’ solo careers don’t flop! Whether you’re upset at Zab for sticking with WK or not, he still deserves success and so do all the other boys. They deserve to be paid fairly, to be promoted well, etc, and although we don’t have any control over that, we DO have control over the amount of streams they get and ticket sales if they do solo shows, etc. All the stuff we do have control over, I hope we show the boys that we still will support them wherever they end up!

The blame fully rests on their terrible management team for treating them SO badly that the guys felt that the only way to fix things is to break up, thus breaking apart that magic that they all have as a group. I just saw them perform live for the very first time last week and I knew they were talented from watching online performances, but this was a whole different level! Their harmonies were magical together and I will never forgive WK for ruining what they had. Especially now that they seem to be treating Zabdiel well, it’s so messed up because they HAVE to be fully aware that they’re not treating them all like that. The guys deserve SO much better. So no, I definitely do not think Zabdiel should have resigned with WK, but it’s likely that he did and we should still support him because he is incredibly talented and doesn’t deserve his career to flop. And I hope he and Richard heal their friendship and realize their bond is stronger than the drama.

Here are a few screen caps from their stories recently of them genuinely hugging/smiling at each other before one of their recent shows, which gives me hope that things will get better between them:

[yourfriendlyauthor]

Requests guide for story/roleplay fandom verse

𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬

1.) Marvel/DC/Justice League/X-men/Guardian Of The Galaxies

2.) Golden Trio

3.) Maurauders

4.) New Gen.

5.)Teen Wolf

6.) My Hero Academia/Boku No Hero Academia

7.)Dragonropa

8.)Demon Slayer

9.)Creepypasta

10.) Black Butler

11.)The Vampire Diaries

12.)Sex Education

13.)Fifty Shades of Grey/Fifty Shades Darker/Fifty Shades Freed

14.) Twilight

15.)Mortal Instruments

16.)Wednesday

17.)Umbrella Academy

18.)Orange Is The New Black

19.)Henry Danger/Danger Force

20.)Percy Jackson And The Olympians

21.)One Direction

22.) The Vamps

23.)The Outsiders

24.)5SOS

25.)Blackpink

26.)BTS

27.)Rappers

28.)Singers/Dancers/Youtubers

29.)Once Upon A Time

30.)Star Wars

31.)Hunger Games

32.)Game Of Thrones

33.)Euphoria

34.)Fantastic Beast

35.)BBC. Sherlock

36.)Indiana Jones

37.) Miraculous

38.) Avatar:The last airbender

39.)CNCO

40.) Why don't We (WDW)

Add: (Specify)

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐏./𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

1.)Brother Sister/Brother Moments

2.)Husband/Boyfriend Scenarios

3.)Mpreg/Pregnancy

4.)Sister Sister/Brother Moments

5.) Parents Children Moments

6.) One-Shot

7.)Imagine

8.)Chatroom

9.)Fluff

10.)Smut

11.)Angst

12.) Wife/Girlfriend Scenarios

13.)Song Prompt

Add: (Specify)

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒

1.) x Y/N

2.) X OC

3.) Pepperoni

4.) Stony

5.) Ironstrange

6.)Ironwidow

7.)Ironsoldier

8.)Starker

9.)Stucky

10.)Romanogers

11.) Steve x Sharon

12.)Winterwidow

13.)Clintasha

14.)Clint x Laura

15.)HulkFrost

16.)Bruce x Tony

17.)Thoruce

18.)Natasha x Bruce

19.)Bruce x Betty

20.) Bruce x Dr.Cho

21.)Winterfalcon

22.)Winterfrost

23.)T'Challa x Bucky

24.)Spideychelle

25.)Spideypool

26.)Peter x Harley

27.)Peter x Eddie Brock

28.) Batman x Joker

29.) Joker x Harley

30.)Superman x Wonder Woman

31.)Ronmione/Hernald

32.)Hinny/Garry

33.)Luville/Nevina

34.)Drastoria

35.)Drarry/Harco

36.)Ron x Blaise

37.)Pansy x Hermione

38.)Ginny x Luna

39.)Jily

40.)Wolfstar

41.)Snape x Lucius

42.)Snape x James

43.)Snilly

44.)Lily x Marlene

45.)Marlene x Sirius

46.)Bellatrix x Tom

47.)Narcissa x Lily

48.)Narcissa x Lucius

49.)Remus x Tonks

50.)Tonks x Charlie

51.)Scorpius x Albus

52.)James x Rose

53.)Bakugo x Deku5

4.)Deku x Uraraka

55.)Shoto x Bakugo

56.)Kirishima x Bakugo

57.)Bakugo x Mina

58.)Shoto x Momo

59.)Adam x Evan

60.)Mauve x Otis

61.)Ruby x Otis

62.)Steve x Ella

63.)Otis x Ola

64.)Christian x Anastasia

65.)Bella x Edward

66.)Tyler x Wednesday

67.)Xavier x Wednesday

68.)Xavier x Bella

69.) Ivan x Bella

70.)Mika x Bose

71.)Chapa x Miles

72.)Charlotte x Henry

73.)Percabeth

74.)Pison

75.)Frazel

76.)Solangelo

77.)Pernico

78.)Larry Stylinson

79.)Ziam

80.)Ziall

81.)Niam

82.)Malum

83.)Lashton

84.)Jikook

85.)Taekook

86.)Katniss x Peeta

87.)Katniss x Gale

88.)Dumbledore x Grindelwald

89.)Captainfrost (Loki x Steve)

90.)Ironpool (Tony x Wade)

Add: (Specify)

[daebakinc]

REQUEST GROUPS AND RULES

Groups

ADMIN TAM WRITES FOR: ATEEZ * BAP * BTS * EXO * DAY6 * MONSTA X * NCT * SEVENTEEN * SHINEE * VIXX * STRAY KIDS

ADMIN V WRITES FOR: AMBER * ATEEZ * BAP * BLACKPINK * BLOCK B * JAY PARK * KARD * MONSTA X * MYNAME *CNCO* STRAY KIDS

Rules

Please, NO shipping requests.

We will ONLY do scenarios for the groups listed above as these are who we know well.

We will write for ANY GENDER or SEXUAL ORIENTATION.

We will write fluff, smut, AUs, etc. with a few exceptions: 1.No member-on-member. 2.Nothing we deem as promoting rape culture or self-harm. 3. No idols competing for the same OC. 4.No smut for underage idols.

[blazinbeautywrites]

You Lost Me

Note: Due to the rampant uprising of plagiarism on  this site and others I am stating once and once only that this is my ORIGINAL work. If I find out that you have stolen/taken any part of my  work I will handle you and the situation the way I see fit.

None of the pics or gifs I use belong to me unless stated otherwise. Full credit goes to the originators of said gifs and pics.

A/N: This fic is based on the song "You Lost Me" by Christina Aguilera. I suggest listening to this song when reading.

Trigger Warnings: Brief mentions of cheating and miscarriage

Length: 1,069 words

Genre: Sad, Angst

Jaela was done. This man had embarrassed her for the last time. She stared at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but be disappointed in herself for how her life turned out. How did she get here? When did she become this woman? After leaving her bathroom she walked out into her living room where 6 large boxes sat, full of her ex's things. Richard Camacho. The man who's responsible for the cold heart that now sat inside of Jaela's body. When she went to see him at a show she heard him fucking another woman in his dressing room. She was there to surprise him, only for her to be the one getting surprised. She left quietly, making sure none of the other boys or their team saw her. She vowed this was the last time she'd stand by while he cheats. She was over his constant infidelity and she hated that after each time he'd given himself to another woman, she'd take him back after his broken promises to do better. So she did what she had to do. She ghosted him. It'd been almost 2 weeks of him calling and texting non-stop. He even had the guys blowing up her phone. The only one she communicated with was Christopher. He was the one who introduced them and he felt bad that one of his friends ended up being hurt by his bandmate.

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“So he’s convinced that you’re cheating on him. Asked me to come over and check on you.” Christopher spoke. He chuckled a bit remembering how desperate Richard sounded.

“Well that’s rich coming from him. He fucks anything with legs and he’s worried that I’m sleeping with other people?” Jaela replied.

“What do you want to do? Don’t you think he deserves to know that you no longer want to be with him?” Christopher asks.

“Are you fucking kidding me Chris? Ask his trifling ass did I deserve to know he wanted to fuck other women before he decided to cheat! I would have rather he dumped me before tour but noooooo he wants to have his cake and eat it too. I’M FUCKING DONE!!!!” Jaela yelled. She hung up on him then resumed her packing. 

She managed to fill a couple more boxes and put them in the living room with the others. She popped open a bottle of Stella Rosa Black and got the largest glass she could find. She filled it a bit over half way and started chugging her wine like it was water. Before she could finish off her glass, she heard a knock at the door. When she peeked through the peephole, she was disgusted. She opened the door without a word and let Richard walk in.

“Well hello to you too. Mean ass. And here I am thinking you're sick or some shit.” Richard said.

“Richard, why are you here? I know you’re dumb, but you’re not that dumb.” Jaela snarked. She hated how smug he looked and wanted to wipe that shit right off of his face.

“Awww baby don’t be like that. I entertained this lil bratty shit for 2 weeks. It’s time I come back home.” Richard teased.

“Home? And what bills do you pay my nigga? Cuz last time I fucking checked, I pay all the bills in this bitch. You need to leave. I told your ass I was done and meant it. So get all of this shit outta my house or I’m donating it to the Good Will.” Jaela yelled. Richard looked at her like she lost her damn mind. Ain’t no way this bitch just talked to him like that, he thought. He walked up on her and yoked her up, applying pressure to her upper arm.

“See, I know you don’t think I was just gonna let your ass walk away like that. Did you really think you were gonna dump me in a text and I wouldn’t pop up on your ass? What? You mad cuz I fuck other women from time to time? So the fuck what. You knew what you were getting into when you got with me. I love you and I come home to YOU! Yet you trying to leave ME?! Bitch I should have left you, especially after you killed our baby. But no, I stayed with you. Just like you stayed with me after all those other times.You wanna break up, fine. But just remember, no one will love you like I do.” Richard seethed. Jaela promised she was done shedding tears over this man but at the mention of the son they lost her eyes watered. She remembered that day. The ride to the hospital, hearing the news. She even remembered him blaming her for the loss and she got angry.

“FUCK YOU! I lost our child because of YOU! You stressed me out with your bullshit and our son paid the fucking price. And I’m glad no one will love me the way you did because that shit isn’t love! I fucking HATE you and I wish I never met you. You’ve fucked me up so bad in the head. For 3 years I let you ruin me and break me down. But no more. NO FUCKING MORE!” Jaela fumed. She’d had it with him. The fucking audacity of this piece of shit. Richard had never seen her this angry and he didn’t know what to do.

“Baby I-”

“Get out Richard.” She sighed. She was exasperated and beyond exhausted. All she wanted to do was get her living room cleared out and try to enjoy the rest of her night.

“You not giving my shit away, Jaela.” Richard warned. She looked at him and laughed. He was taken aback but let it go.

“Don’t worry. I’ll make sure your precious items make it back to you safely. Just leave.” She said. As she watched him walk out the door, she collapsed on the nearest sofa and let out a long shaky breath. In a way she felt relieved. On the other hand she felt heartbroken at the deterioration of her relationship. Richard was the man she called her forever and he ruined that. She also held herself accountable for all the bare minimum things she accepted out of her fear of loneliness. 

But tomorrow is a new day and it’s time for her to begin her healing.

[dprwolfgang]

Amigos Na’ Mas// Richard Camacho

Credits to @cncodrip​ for the gif

I’m supposed to be doing pieces of my final year project but Yashel has been running circles in my mind and I’m really unmotivated to do school work so y’all enjoy my word vomit.

Richard Camacho x Niana (Reader)

In which Rich’s girlfriend calls him ‘a friend’ while doing a video for their Youtube channel and he gets pressed.

“This is gonna start a war and I don’t want any part of it.” Zabdiel says quickly dismissing her attempt at dragging him into the situation she was about to cause.

Giving up on Zabdiel she turns to her resident partner in crime who’s already sporting a devious smirk letting her know that he’s in on whatever she has planned.

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“Rich, hurry up or I’m starting without you.” She yells at Richard who’s currently fixing his hair in the hallway mirror.

“Un momento mami.” He yells back and she playfully rolls her eyes at the camera that has already started recording.

It takes another ten minutes before the Dominican drops onto the seat beside her to get the video started. They do the intro to their video before Richard takes the lead.

“We’re gonna be doing a Q&A video today and let’s just say shit’s gonna get deep.”

Niana’s phone starts ringing before they even start answering any questions. She answers leaving Richard swaying left to right in his own little world.

“Hola, qué lo qué ? Nah I’m not doing anything too important right now. I’m just filming a video for my channel.” He doesn’t hear what the other person says but he just keeps making silly faces at the camera knowing they’d just edit it out later.  

“We can hang out later ‘cause I’m kinda with somebody right now…I’m with a friend.” When the last word clicks in Richard’s head, he pauses not thinking he heard her right before she repeats the phrase and his head snaps in her direction.  

“You know the one that I make YouTube videos with.” He sits up in his seat lightly tapping her shoulders to get her attention and gestures to himself. “Amigos?” He mouths at her.  

“Sí, estoy con uno de mis amigos.” She ignores him. He gestures for her to end the call but she carries on like he’s invisible.

“Lemme call you back later…no it’s not that big of a deal, my friend just wants to get on with the video…alright then, I’ll call you back later.”

“Quién era eso? Qué quieres decir con amigo?” He’s asking as soon as she hangs up.

“A friend.”

“Estás hablando de mí y de YouTube. No soy tu amigo, soy tu marido.” He says seriously.

“You’re my friend.” She replies pushing at his chest lightly but he isn’t amused.

“You could’ve said boyfriend or husband but I’m not your friend. El orden en el que usted ha dicho eso es erróneo. You’re supposed to say he’s my husband who’s also my friend. You’re not supposed to say he’s a friend.” He explains to her.

“Pero eso es lo quería decir. No creo que sea tan serio.We friends aren’t we?” She replies laughing lightly.

“What the fuck do you mean? Don’t play dumb with me. Who was that for you to even be calling me a friend?”  

“Before anything Yashel we’re friends,”

“See but what I’m saying is that’s that typical flirting line and don’t tell me it’s not cause I used to do that shit before we met.”

“But I wasn’t flirting though.” She counters.

“Yeah but you called me a friend so you clearly don’t want that individual to know that you have a man.”

“Are you hearing yourself?” She laughs. “We have a whole ass YouTube channel together and you think nobody don’t know I have a man?”

“Everybody don’t be watching YouTube much less our channel and not everyone that knows us watches our YouTube channel.” He retorts.

“I don’t get why you’re freaking out, you’re my friend and I have a bunch of other guy friends…”

“You can have your bunch of guy friends but you don’t put me in that category. I’m not your friend, I’m your fucking husband.” He’s trying his best to remain calm but her nonchalant attitude is agitating him.

“You are my husband but you’re also my best friend- ”

“What’s priority then?” He cuts her off. “I’m your husband first and your friend second.”

“Technically you were my friend before you became my husband.” She retorts leaning back in her seat.

“What’s the point in telling that person that I’m your friend?” He says with a bit of attitude.

“What’s the point in telling them that you my husband?” She replies with the same attitude and little neck roll.  

Richard pauses and looks at her. “Don’t look at me like that, answer the question.Because your intentions sound like you don’t want that person to know that you have a significant other and-”

“That is not my intention and you know it, you’re thinking way too into it.” Niana cuts him off scooting closer to him. “You thinking too much and we supposed to be doing a Q&A but you wanna be accusing me of shit.”

“We would be doing that Q&A if you weren’t out here getting calls and calling me a friend. That’s fucking suspicious Niana.”

“Why is that suspect?”

“Cause you’re acting guilty.”  

“Your eyes look suspect.” She claps her hands together then points at him. “The ones that be quick to accuse be the ones with shit to hide. Who are you to accuse people? Unless you’re Jesus baby don’t be judging nobody.”

“Stop tryna be funny and don’t be tryna swerve your way out of this. I’m serious, who the fuck was that?” Niana knows she’s probably taking it a little far but his reaction was funny to her.

“I’m not even tryna be funny Yashel, what’s funny about the situation?”

“It’s not funny but you’re acting guilty though.”  

“You’re being a bit ridiculous right now.”

“I’m not being ridiculous.”

“You are.”

They both go back and forth like little kids until Niana starts laughing.

“Why’d you say it like that though?” She asks referring to the way he told her she’s behaving ridiculous.

“Stop tryna make me laugh.”

“Por qué?” She pouts at him.

“Don’t look at me like that. No cute shit, it’s not gonna work.”  

“Beso.” She says leaning towards him smiling.

“No.”

“Beso, Beso Beso,” she chants moving closer to him.  

“No! Qué sentido tenía casarte conmigo si vas a decirle a la gente que soy amigo?” Richard questions feeling a bit insecure which was something he rarely ever felt with her.She never gave him reason to feel that way or to doubt her.

“You asked me to marry you.”

“Then why’d you accept?”

“For fun?” she laughs leaning on him.

“Fun? What the fuck?” He pushes her back by her shoulders lightly and stares at her.“I’m not playing with you…” he says as she picks up her phone.

“Call that person back and let them know that you have a husband.”  

“You’re so annoying.” She dials back the number and puts her phone  on loudspeaker as he speaks.  

“Hello.” The person answers and if he wasn’t feeling the way he was he would’ve immediately recognized the voice on the line but he doesn’t.

“Can you please get homie out of his feelings?” She asks laughing.

“Who’s homie?”

“Richard.”  

“Yo who the fuck is that?” Richard questions just as the person on the phone asks,“Who’s Richard?”

“Who do you think it is pendejo?” She laughs asking Richard.He takes her phone as the person asks who’s Richard again and it’s only then that the voice clicks in his head.

“Really? Erick?? Fuck you bro.”

“Yooo E, he got so pressed.” She laughs as Richard just keeps saying fuck you Erick.

“Ohh, you wanna say that in my house?” Erick questions and Richard suddenly remembers that they’re at his house.In less than ten seconds Erick’s standing in the doorway telling Richard to square up.

“Erick bro, I forgive you.”  

“You say fuck me but you forgive me? I didn’t even say anything.A formal apology should do, I’ll take twenty thousand dollars.” He laughs.

“I forgive you for the prank, you didn’t say anything but you willingly participated in her antics.” Erick just shakes his head laughing and goes back to the living room with Chris.

“So that was the content for the Q&A?” She turns to her.

“There was no Q&A baby,” she smiles kissing his cheek. “I just needed you here as payback for that last prank you pulled on me.

“Oh thank god, ain’t no way I was sitting through a Q&A video after that shit.” He sighs. “Thank you guys for watching this damned video, hope y’all had a good laugh,” he leans in close to Niana “and I hope you know that this means war.” He kisses her chastely before hopping up out his seat and out the door already plotting his revenge prank on her.

“Bring it on.” She says to the camera as she ends the video.

[stickthroughthephases]

I’ve finally decided to start writing again so if you have any requests or wanna do those prompt challenges, feel free to request. As of right now, I’ll be taking request for CNCO, Why Don’t We and PRETTYMUCH and if you’re also a kpop fan then check out @write-here-n-now for artists I write for there. Ok thanks

P.S I’m not comfortable writing smut 😬, so I would appreciate no requests for that. Everything else is welcomed!

[whipscenarios]

just changed the URL

khipscenarios > whipscenarios + and now we take CNCO requests :)

[peachycypher-blog]

CNCO MASTERLIST

[F] = fluff

[A] = angst

– CHRISTOPHER VÉLEZ

– ZABDIEL DE JESÚS

– RICHARD CAMACHO

– JOEL PIMENTEL

Cards [F]

– ERICK BRIAN COLON

R E A C T I O N S

– N/A

prompts. faq. guidelines. masterlist.

[coldetoowavvy]

WHAT WE NOT FINNA DO IS TALK ABOUT BOXER!ZABDIEL like NO IM OVER ITTTT

[cncownerblog]

First Date Jitters

Joel Pimentel x Reader

Word Count: 1,078

Genre: Fluff

You shifted nervously in your seat, your eyes glued down to the pattern that was skewed across the table that you were currently sitting at. It wasn’t that you were nervous to be near the person sitting across from you, but that you felt uncomfortable at the thought of him watching you as you ate. You were eating pizza, an internationally favored dish, the strings of cheese stretching as you bit into your slice of goodness made the greasy food even more enticing.

You looked up at Joel once you had swallowed down all of the food that was in your mouth. “ This is so good.” you exclaimed cheerily, throwing him a light smile so that you could let him know that you were enjoying your time out with him. “Yeah, this is my favorite place to come for pizza.” You reached over for another slice of cheesy goodness and then repeated your awkward process of looking down towards the table as you ate, so that you could somehow feel less weird with your dates eyes as he scanning your movements while you chomped down.

“(Y/N), why do you keep doing that?’ Joel called you out, chuckling. “Doing what?” you asked, knowing very well what he was referring to “why do you keep looking down when you eat? Are you nervous?” You looked up to see his lips stretched out into a bright grin. the only thoughts that you were left with in that moment was how good he looked when he smiled “It just feels weird to have somebody watch me intently while  trying to get down my food.” Joel cackled softly at your explanation “ If you want, we could go across the street to the arcade.” he suggested  with a promising look etched onto his face with one of his eyebrows raised as he awaited your response. You nodded your head yes giving him a large smile which in turned caused Joel to jump out of his seat in glee and extend one of his hands for you to grab. You accepted his hand gladly, jumping out of your seat a little to fast then following behind him to the next destination.

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When Joel asked you out, you were ecstatic. The both of you had just started out the beginnings of a friendship, but you had already formed an attraction towards him before hand. So when he dropped the big question you didn’t know how to react nor did you know how to feel, in the first few moments you went through a series of emotions while Joel just stood there awaiting your response and fidgeting nervously. But when you said yes, he broke out into the biggest and best of smiles and that is how you ended up in your spot now.

Playing a two player motorcycle racing game competing against Joel intensely. You were behind Joel by two other players and you needed to catch up to him and fast because Joel was nearing the finish line on the last lap for the game. You glanced over at your curly haired date with a mischievous spark lighting up your eyes. “I’m beating you (Y/n), your gonna owe me ta- HEY!!” Joel exclaimed giggling excitedly right up to the moment that you extended your arm and tried to push Joel with as much force as you could in your position in hopes that he would lose focus. Although you did give him a Nudge, it was not hard enough because his player still crossed the finish line first and you came into second place

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The two of you walked around looking for a new station to go to with Joel cackling loudly beside you “How did you manage to cheat and still lose?” He asked taking a break from laughing “oh hush” you shushed him holding your pointer finger up to your mouth before whispering “We shall not speak of that.” The rest of your time spent together went by in a breeze with the both of you competing against each other in different games where you proudly won some of these one on one battles against Joel yet he still managed to beat you by a long shot with him being in the lead of winning against you in five more games than the both of you played.

When it got late enough you and Joel went to one of the ticket counting machines and inserted the armfuls that each of you had won. 4,445,100 was what lit up on the screen of the machine before it ejected a card that held all of your points. You had enough points to get one of the gaming systems and a small plushy. But instead you chose to get as many plushies as you could get out of the deal alongside some candy, where as you had to persistently insist on Joel picking out a prize before he finally picked his choice of poison and the both of you got ready to leave the brightly lit arcade that was filled with loud gaming noises and chatter from the variety of people that surrounded the place.

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“Well that was fun.” you sighed out when the both of you were in the car. Joel turned his head to face you and looked your way with those dreamy eyes before nodding his head in agreement “Yeah, it was?”

You got home around ten o’clock at night which wasn’t too bad from all the time that you spent inside of the arcade. Joel ended up having to help you carry your plushies into you house because all of them could not fit in your arms and to say that you were struggling at first would be a BIG understatement. But thankfully you and Joel made it to your front door successfully without any stuffed animals being dropped or harmed in the process.

“we should do something like this again.” Joel said in a low tone of voice flashing you a bright and toothy grin “Yes” you bobbed your head up and down eagerly returning his smile “Next time with nachos.” the both of you broke out into a fit of giggles “you mean tacos.” the curly haired boy corrected you “Yeah that.”

you ended the night off with a nice and warm hug that lasted a few seconds longer than a regular hug should have lasted with only the biggest of hopes for receiving a kiss next time.

~admin

I hope you guys enjoyed this imagine. Its been sitting in one of my folders for a while now and sadly im just now getting around to posting it. :( I apologize for having not posted in a while i’ve been kind of busy with school but I should be more persistent now

[spevvy]

How I Know I'm Having a Bad ADHD Day:

A completely unexaggerated moment-by-moment replay of a scenario featuring my poor overworked underpaid overstimulated Brain

Me: Ooh, I'll put some music videos on while I'm having my breakfast so my brain can calibrate

Brain: Ooooh lovely!

Me: *plays Me Necesita by CNCO x PRETTYMUCH*

Brain: YEESSSS!!!! A **BOP!!!!**

[Seconds Later]

Me: Huh, that blond guy looks a little bit like Zabdiel.

Brain: A bit, maybe.

Me: Ha, that little floofy one looks like Joel!

Brain: Hey yeah that is a bit weird.

Me:

Brain: *buffering*

Me:

Brain: *buffering*

Me:

Brain: ...waitaminute....!!

Me: What??

Brain: YOU GODDAM IDIOT!!! YOU LITERALLY JUST THIS SECOND CHOSE TO WATCH CNCO!! WHO THE HELL DID YOU EXPECT?!?!?!!!???

Me: *genuinely shocked* Did I?! When?!?

Brain: *facepalming intensifies*

[christophersdicc]

Me, a Filipino CNCOwner, knowing I will never (?) have a chance in meeting the boys in person, and knowing they will never love me back the way I love them:

[daebakinc]

Building Up an Appetite

Group: CNCO Pairing: Christopher x Reader Genre: Fluff, Romance Word Count: 1.7K Summary: What happens when you ignore a needy puppy who wants attention.

You were very aware of his hand resting on your inner thigh. You lay on the bed reading, your legs tented. Christopher had come in and stretched out by your feet. Up until now he was behaving. You felt him move his hand lower on your thigh and push at your shorts.

“Quit it,” you swatted at him.

Christopher giggled and took his phone out, seeming to leave you alone. A few minutes later his hand was back on your thigh.

You glared at him over the top of your book. He was pretending to be interested in his phone, but from the smirk on his face you knew he was intentionally being a little butt nugget.

“Move your hand or I’m going to smack you.”

He lifted his gaze to you. “Promise?” His smirk was bigger.

You kicked at him. “Go away and let me read.” You lifted your book again, which was your mistake.

He rested his palm right over your crotch.

You didn’t move the book but couldn’t exactly concentrate on the page either. “Christopher,” you growled in warning.

He giggled more, but his hand didn’t move at all.

His teeth lightly nipped at your inner thigh causing your book to fall from your hands and you to gasp. Your face flushed instantly and you could see him chuckling more as he licked at the spot. Your grabbed a pillow and threw it.

Christopher’s laughter filled the room as he rolled off the bed.

You tossed another pillow in his direction. “Stop being a little jerk! Go play your video games!” You picked up a stuffed animal from the bed and also threw it for good measure then scowled at him until he walked out of the room, still snickering.

You put your hands to your cheeks until you could feel the blood leave them. You glanced at the door to make sure he wasn’t lurking before picking up your book and trying to find the page you were on.

His giggling ruined any shot of surprising you and you saw him running toward you.

Christopher screamed and leapt onto the bed while you shrieked and hid under your book. Both of you were giggling now as he was tickling you without mercy. You tried hitting him with your book but he moved out of the way and it flew off the bed. He tickled at your hips and as you tried to grab at his hands he moved them up your sides. 

Your giggling was just as loud as his. You squirmed and attempted to get out of his grasp. Unfortunately for you, he had you pinned between his legs and knew all of your sensitive and ticklish spots. 

It was getting hard to breathe as you kept laughing and wrestling with his hands. In a quick moment of brilliance you pushed at his chest, which he wasn’t expecting. He lost balance and had to sit up to right himself.

“What do you want?” you whined at him, taking quick breaths. You held your hands out in front of you to block anymore attacks he might make.

He smiled at you, his chest moving just as fast while trying to regain the air in his lungs. His hands were out following the movement of your own. “I want you to love me.”

You scoffed at him, batting at one of his hands that was coming too close to your ticklish side. “I do love you. Now leave me be so I can read in peace.”

His smile grew. “Sí, but I want you to love me right now. Préstame atención.”

“You’re worse than a cat.”

“Eso es porque soy un cachorro,” he giggled again.

Before you could make another snide remark, he grabbed both your hands and pinned them above your head.

“Chris,” you cried in panic. You couldn’t handle it if he began tickling you again.

“Shhh.” He bent down and placed a kiss on your forehead. His lips lingered for several seconds. They felt so soft.  He lifted slightly and whispered to you, “Close your eyes.”

You did as you were told, feeling calmer after his first kiss.

He moved his lips over your right eyelid, kissing it the same length as he did your forehead. He then did the same to the left eyelid. This pattern followed to your right cheek, then left, chin, right side of your neck, throat, left side.

The warm spicy, woody scent of his cologne filled your nose. You felt your heart beating faster.

You didn’t mean to whimper, and you especially didn’t mean for him to hear it, but he did and chuckled once again. “You still want to read your book?” he teasingly bit his lip.

You opened your eyes and sent daggers in his direction. “I don’t like you.”

He laughed easily and shook his hair from his eyes. “I know, because you love me.” His lips were now on yours. They felt even smoother compared to when they pressed against your forehead. They rested there as they had in all the other places he kissed on your face. You caught more vanilla and amber radiating off his skin. He trusted you enough to let go of your hands.

You were already too invested in the kiss to push him away and instead wove your fingers in his umber locks.

He parted his lips, causing you to do the same. Your top lip was sucked into his mouth, and you pulled his bottom one into your own. Orange juice from breakfast lingered on him. His right hand tightened around the fabric of your shirt on your side as his left tangled in your hair. His tongue slid against your lips and you allowed it to enter the cavern of your mouth.

You moaned, taking in his taste and breath. More orange juice and even some syrup invaded your taste buds, along with what was naturally Christopher. You pushed your tongue into his mouth, moving in the same languid pace, grabbing his hair and smirking as you made him moan.

Christopher nipped at your bottom lip and tugged on it lightly to return the favor. He tasted you again, taking his time to memorize the curve of your lips with his own and feel the slow sway and rhythm of both your tongues, wet and silky. His hand pulling at your shirt let go and moved up to cup your breast, his other gripping your hair tighter.

You heard him giggle slightly as he elicited another moan from you. You moved your hands to push you from the bed. 

He followed your movement and allowed you to sit up and crawl into his lap. Chris moved his hands to under your shirt to rest on your lower back and to grip the hair on the back of your head. The warmth of being so close to him mixed with his heated musky, sweet aroma was intoxicating.

You clung onto his shoulder blades, pausing the kiss to look into his deep chocolate eyes. “You’re not fair,” you breathed. He really wasn’t. Especially looking down at you through his beautifully long lashes. It was hard to catch your breath, and at the same time you needed more of him.

His smile widened and then he kissed your nose. “If I was I’d be Joel.”

That caused you to smile in return. “If you were Joel, at least you’d be manly.”

“Ay!”

You quickly bit at his earlobe playfully before he could get too pouty. You nibbled on the soft, delicate flesh. “I’m just joking,” you purred into his ear. You moved to peck at his red, swollen lips. You slipped your tongue back into his mouth.

If he was in any way upset by the comment, his tongue certainly didn’t show it. Nor did his lips or hands.

You started becoming lightheaded from the kissing, almost dizzy. The wet sounds, silken touches, sweet taste. You broke away and took a deep breath.

Christopher continued though, trailing moist kisses under your chin and on your neck. When his lips were at the lower side of your collar, he pressed kisses in the same spot. The area felt so hot, each kiss stoking the flame of your desire.

You knew what would come next, but still gasped when he sucked on your skin. Your hands moved back to his hair from his shoulders, stirring the fragrance of his shampoo. 

The bruise would be big from how hard he inhaled. You didn’t care, gripping his sleek locks tighter. You were happy to be marked as his and groaned when you felt his teeth. Your chest lifted into him as he caused your back to arch.

Finally, he let up and looked back at you with a self-satisfied smile. He licked his already glossy lips and eyed yours once more. Before he could move to kiss you again, your stomach grumbled loudly and you both looked down at it. His playful smirk was back and you grinned sheepishly at him. He looked over at the clock by the nightstand. “I guess it’s been a while since breakfast. What are you hungry for, nena?”

You bit your lip, still a little shy from how loud the growl was. “Left overs from last night would be good.”

Christopher leaned forward, giving you several chaste kisses, then started to get up from the bed.

“Wait, can you grab my book please?”

He glanced at you, pretending to glare, but his smile gave him away. “You’re gonna make me fight off the book again?”

“You can lay on my chest while I read after we eat?”

His mocha eyes looked into yours for a while, debating if this was an idea that appeased him. “Fine, but I make no promises to keep my hands to myself.”

“When do you ever?”

He left the bed and bent over to pick up the discarded book, giving you the perfect opportunity to smack his ass. “Ay!” he cried again.

“I did say I would.”

His mischievous smile was back, and you knew instantly he most definitely would not be keeping his hands to himself after lunch. He gently placed the book next to you and sweetly smooched you again. “Tienes suerte que te quiero.”

“Oh please, as if you don’t also love your butt being touched.”

He giggled, pressed one more kiss to your lips and left to fix lunch for the two of you.

~Admin V

[blazinbeautywrites]

Freaky Friday

Note: Due to the rampant uprising of plagiarism on  this site and others I am stating once and once only that this is my  ORIGINAL work. If I find out that you have stolen/taken any part of my  work I will handle you and the situation the way I see fit.

None of the pics or gifs I use belong to me unless stated otherwise. Full credit goes to the originators of said gifs and pics.

A/N: IT’S FINALLY FRIDAY! What better person to end my Smut Week challenge than my main baby Christopher. You can find my og post about the Smut Week challenge here. Hope you all enjoyed it!

Length: 1,169 words

Genre: Smut

Jasmine was so nervous. She finally agreed to trying anal with Christopher. It was something Christopher asked her to do but she initially shut it down. She warmed up to the idea after she watched a porno where a girl got fucked in the ass and it seemed enjoyable. Christopher was thrilled and immediately took her out shopping for the essentials. Jasmine had no idea what she got herself into but she knew she’d be good as long as he was there to take care of her.

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“Chris! Was it really necessary to get all of this lube?” Jasmine asked as she was currently going through the bag of items they got from their local sex shot. Chris bought at least 6 different bottles of lube. Most of which were warming lubes that warm when it contacts skin. Christopher felt as though they’d be the most pleasant as they have a warming sensation.

“Yes babe we do. I wanna try out every flavor eventually.” Christopher said as he smiled at her. I mean how could she say no to that face.

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“Yes baby right there, oh my god…...fuck….ahhhhh.” Jasmine moaned. Christpher was currently eating her out like he was starving. He’d added a finger in her ass to loosen her up for him. He wanted her to get accustomed to the foreign sensation of having something in her other hole. 

“You taste so fucking sweet baby.” He moaned as he left her pussy and crawled up her body and kissed her. Jasmine loved tasting her juices on his lips and got even wetter as they made out.

“I’m ready for you baby.” Jasmine spoke against his mouth.

“I know you’re ready but I’ve been dying to get my mouth on that tight little asshole. Now, get on your hands and knees.” Chris demanded. Jasmine did as she was told and Christoher groaned. She was drippintopherg with arousal. He gave her lips a sensual kiss, eliciting a moan from her. He then rubbed his thumb over her puckered asshole, just waiting for him to invade. He pushed his thumb in and heard a soft sigh and felt Jasmine arch her back and stick her ass out more. He moved his thumb in and out at a moderate pace as he felt her asshole tighten around his finger. He pulled his thumb out and replaced it with his tongue. He ate her ass with just as much passion and vigor as he did her pussy.

“Yes baby. Shit that feels so fucking good.” Jasmine pushed herself back on his tongue, fucking herself as he ate her ass. After he was satisfied he’d opened her up enough. Christopher grabbed a bottle of strawberry lube. He rubbed a generous amount on his dick then dropped some down Jamine’s crack. She moaned at the warm feeling and Christopher smacked her ass cheeks. He positioned himself at her entrance and rubbed her lower back.

“Okay baby I’m gonna slide in now and I need you to relax.” Christopher said as he began to enter her tight hole. Jasmine tried to relax as best as she could.

“Oooooo…...god…...fuck.” She moaned as Christopher slid in further. Once he completely bottomed out inside of her, Christopher had to stop. She was so wet, tight, and warm that Christopher almost came right to them and there. He started to moan and a string of moans left both of their mouths. Christopher had to remind himself not to bust too quickly. He wanted to enjoy this but her tightness wasn’t making it easy for him.

“Shit you’re so fucking tight.” Christopher said as he sped up his movements.

“You’re fucking me so good daddy, fuuuck.” Jasmine sighed as she felt him pound into her. She looked back at him then spread her ass cheeks so Christopher got a full view of himself disappearing inside of her ass and he was amazed. She was taking him so fucking well and Christopher couldn’t take it anymore. He shot a fat load deep into her ass. Jasmine smiled as she watched her man come undone. She started fucking herself on his dick, chasing her own orgasm. She felt herself nearing her climax when she started rubbing her clit fervently. She lost her arch as she deepened her arch as she took Christopher further into her ass. She gave her clit a few more sharp, quick rubs before she was cumming, hard. “AHHH AHHHHHH FUUUUUUCCCCKKKKOHMYGOOOOODDDDDD.” Jasmine screamed. Next thing she knew, everything went black.

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Jasmine awoke to movement on her left side. She turned around and saw Christopher climbing into bed.

“‘Well hey there sleepy head.” He mumbled against her lips as he kissed her.

“Chris, baby what happened?” She asked, sitting up. She looked around and realized she was in her guest room. She felt the dull ache in her ass and smiled.

“Well, you blacked out. You squirted…..ALOT. Like you were a fucking leaky faucet. Then the next thing I know I hear you snoring. So I moved you here to the guest room and threw your bedding in the washer.” Christopher finished.

“Woooow. Shid well if that’s how I went out then I am definitely okay with that. Plus, the dick was way too good so you should be proud you knocked me the fuck out.” She said, leaning in to kiss him. As she bent over she felt his cum seep from her hole. She stuck a finger in her ass and brought it to her mouth, making a show of her sucking his cum off of her fingers.

“I want to try something. You trust me?” Christopher asked.

“Of course I do.” Jasmine replied. Christopher pushed her onto her stomach. He gave her ass a slap then soothed the area. He opened her ass cheeks, bent down and began licking her hole. He saw his seed leaking out of her and dipped his tongue into his own cum. He began sucking her asshole, slurping up his nut and spitting it out all over her ass. He sucked some more, holding it in his mouth. He flipped her over and pulled her to him. He used his thumb to part her lips and when her mouth was open he spit his cum into her mouth. He slapped her cheek softly, urging her to swallow. Once he was satisfied and saw her mouth empty, he kissed her again. Their tongues mingled and once he’d had enough he pulled her by her hair and looked her deep in her eyes.

“You like that baby?” He asked, brushing her now messy hair out of her face.

“I fucking loved it. You’re so nasty babe.” Jasmine whispered.

“Only for you baby. Only for you.” He spoke. That’s how their late night, early morning went. They alternated between fucking and giving eachother amazing head, until they tired themselves out and finally went to sleep. Christopher was happy she enjoyed herself and was happy that they finally got a chance to spice up their sex life.

[dprwolfgang]

Old Dog, New Bitch // Richard Camacho

This is set in 2018 for specific purposes and blonde Yashel just makes me feel things sooooo enjoy mi gente.

Richard x OC (feat. Ario Armanie)

Some cursing,Some fluff,a dash of angst and Yashel being a tease.

“Babe you home?” Ario calls out as he enters her apartment.It had been awhile since they’ve spent any time together and finally both their schedules had aligned.The takeout he brought is left on the kitchen counter as he makes his way to her bedroom.

Ario didn’t know what he expected when he walked into her room but it wasn’t the sight of her in a little black dress that he’d told her on numerous occasions that he didn’t like her wearing out in public.

“Where are you going?” He questions,arms crossed over his chest as he leans against the door frame.

“Out.”

“What about date night? You couldn’t have told me ahead of time?” He questions slightly agitated at her nonchalant behavior.

She scoffs and turns to face him after applying a spritz of the brown sugar and vanilla body spray she always wore. “Suddenly you wanna have date night when you haven’t showed up for one in six months Ario? A little late don’t ya think?”

“I’ve been busy with work! You know this.So what if I missed a couple? I’m here now aren’t I?”

“You can have date night with your other woman ‘cause I already got plans and I’m not canceling so have fun and lock up when you leave.” She pats his chest on the way out of her bedroom.

She leaves him in her apartment and heads out knowing fully well that he wouldn’t stay two minutes after she left.Niana sat in her car and waited because she knew he’d leave and that he wouldn’t call.Once he gets into his car and leaves so does she.Heading to the one person who she trusts fully right now.

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“Nia,Nia,Nia!” Aaliyah calls excitedly as she sees her coming.

“Hey princess,hey Yoshi.” she places a kiss on the little girl’s forehead before turning to Yashua who’s busy filling his face with what looks like his mom’s sancocho.

“Richard’s not home yet and mom has Aaliyah for the weekend so you two have enough time to sort things out.” He says once he’s finished chewing.

After they both leave Niana is left alone with her thoughts.It’s not like she was cheating on Ario even though that’s what he’d been doing but more so Richard was the only person she felt that she could talk to without being judged.

She changes into one of Richard’s sweatshirts and a pair of comfortable shorts before making her way back down to the kitchen.Yashua had finished the sancocho and so she sets about making something for her and Richard.She’s in the middle of making tostones when her phone rings,the caller id letting her know that Ario was calling which was shocking as he never calls first after they have disagreements or arguments.

She answers the phone but is instead greeted by the voice of a woman that sounds all too familiar.After everything she’d done for her,this is what she turns around and does? She continues to listen to their conversation until the call cuts just as what sounded like a moan was heard.No doubt in her mind that the call wasn’t an accident.Certain that she made the right decision,she sends him the message she’d had in her notes for awhile now and then gets back to cooking.

Richard gets home just as she turns off the stove.He gives her a hug before going to take a quick shower.Niana is seated at the table,dinner already plated and a glass of wine in hand as she waits for him.Richard knows he shouldn’t be having the type of thoughts he’s been having but he enjoyed spending time with her like this.He found that even when Aaliyah wasn’t with him that his house still felt like a home whenever she was around and on the days when neither were around he either worked late or stayed with his parents.They had met through Zabdiel’s girlfriend Amará and had been friends ever since so how had it taken him so long to realize that the feelings he often brushed aside was something more than a little crush?

Once he sits they have dinner with minimal small talk but at some point he notices that she’s just aimlessly pushing her food around when he knows that it’s one of her favorite dishes and he notes another thing that he loves about her.She was beautiful in her own way even now with a pout on her face,no makeup,one of his sweatshirts on with her hair in a messy bun and her glasses on he really couldn’t help but lose his train of thought.

“Alright,what’s bothering you?” He questions. “don’t tell me it’s nothing either,what’d he do now?” He knew her and Ario had been going through some shit for the past couple months and she really was trying to make things work but the look she was giving him now told him that she was done and she’d had enough.

“Did you know?”

“Qué?”

“Don’t play dumb with me Yashel,” she sits back in her seat and downs the rest of her wine. “Did you know that Ario and Paloma have been fucking each other behind our backs?” She asks and he’s a bit taken back.He had his suspicions that she’d been fucking around but he had no proof and he certainly didn’t think it would be with a friend.

“Do you honestly think I wouldn’t have told you if I knew? C’mon now Nia we’re better than that and you know it. I had a feeling she was fucking around but I had no proof.”

They both sit in silence until she sighs.

“Lo siento, I shouldn’t have snapped at you like that. It’s just that I feel so fucking stupid,like how do you just turn around and fuck your friend’s man when they’ve been telling you about the shit they’re going through with said man? How do you find it in your heart to cheat on a man who’s fucking amazing like sure he’s rough around the edges but none of us are perfect! I don’t get the logics of this shit,we’re good people so why’d they do us like that?”

“It’s fine nena...look bad shit happens to good people all the time but we can’t let that stop us from being decent human beings.Yeah it’s fucked up that they did that to us but we’ll be fine because before I met her it was you and I and before him it was me and you and if they can’t see how fucking amazing we are then that’s their lost because it’s always gonna be Rich and Nia.We got each other if nobody got us so hold your head high and gimme a smile.” Richard says smiling at her and she can’t help the smile that takes over her faces.

“So...what now?”

“Now I can do this.” Richard doesn’t wait for a reply before he kisses her softly.He pulls back and looks at her and smiles sadly. “I know that the kiss is probably gonna confuse things but please don’t think that I’m using you to get over Paloma. I know you took the offer in Korea and I would’ve been really mad at myself if I let you leave without doing that.You’re gonna go to Korea and when you get back we’re gonna go on a proper date and do all that cliche stuff before I make you mine officially.”

“What about Paloma?” Niana asks looking Yashel in the eyes.

“She actually broke up with me before I got home.She asked to talk so I went over after our studio session.Everything was normal until she started talking about how I let Aaliyah be around you but I never let her meet Aaliyah and then she started accusing me of cheating with you and that she couldn’t do it anymore.She had hickies that I knew I didn’t give because I haven’t touched her in months and as soon as I mentioned that she started behaving crazy so I told her that since she can’t do it anymore then maybe it’s for the best,I left and now we’re here.” He shrugs,both hands resting on her exposed thighs.

Niana stands and Yashel is quick to follow.She takes a hold of his hands,intertwining their fingers as she raises his right hand and presses her lips to the back of his hand.

“Gracias por todo y me encantaría ir a una cita cliché cuando regrese.” She pecks his lips and wraps her arms around his waist,resting her head on his shoulder as his arms secured around her waist.  

“Wanna go for a drive to clear our heads?”

“How is it you always voice what’s in my head?” She questions and he smiles.

“It’s what happens when energies align the way they’re supposed to nena,now go put on some shoes,I’ll go get a shirt and we can go to the store first.” He kisses her forehead before heading back to his room.

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“Hold up..I got a confession,while you was out doing her I was out doing him,had to teach you a lesson..” Niana sung along with Yashel as Yashua recorded unbeknownst to them.

They were on their way to drop Niana off at the airport and neither was ready to say goodbye.

She’d become like a sister to Yashua and seeing the way she treated his niece and brother and his family like her own was enough for him.When others misjudged him or even if he just needed someone to talk to other than Yashel he knew he could go to her.

“Can’t teach an old dog new tricks, ain’t gon be the one you screwing, you made your bed boy you better lay in it..”  

Yashua laughs at the irony of the song they’re both singing.Neither had cheated but been cheated on by the ones they trusted.

“Nia what time’s your flight again?” He asks.

“At midnight.”

Nothing more is said throughout the drive.Once they get to the airport and check her in Yashel is stuck to her side.

“You know it’s not too late for me to turn down the offer.” She says, idly playing with Yashel’s hair as his face was buried in her neck.

“I’m not letting you do it. I’ll be fine just let me have these last few moments before you leave for a year.” He mumbles pulling her closer to the point where she’s basically sitting on his lap. “I’ll be waiting until you get home. We’ll talk despite the time differences and..”

“Yash I’m not gonna ask you to not see other people.You’re fresh out of a relationship and I’m gonna be gone for a year.If you wanna test the waters it’s cool, if you wanna wait it’s cool, either way do whatever makes you happy.” She says and his grip on her tightens.He knew she was right but the thought of some random person seeing and touching what was his didn’t sit well with him.

His jealousy gets the best of him as he doesn’t realize he’s kissing, biting and sucking up and down the column of her throat and under her ear until her hips roll against his and her hand in his hair grips hard pulling him away.

“Don’t start what you can’t finish Rich,”

“Jesús it’s gonna be a long year.” He groans.

“Don’t get too famous on me while I’m gone.”

“No promises nena but promise me one thing,” he says and she nods.

“Promise that even if you don’t feel the same about me when you get out there or even if you meet someone that you’ll still be apart of Aaliyah’s life no matter what happens between us.”

“I promise.”  

“Flight 69 to Frankfurt boarding now.” They heard the monotone voice of a woman announce.Neither wanted to say goodbye and as brave as she was trying to be Richard could see the unshed tears in her eyes.He knew that this was something she’d worked hard for and he wasn’t about to be selfish and make her stay.

As they getting closer to the boarding area Niana takes her carry on from Yashua.She hugs him, telling him to be strong and keep smiling before she turns to Yashel who had taken off his hat and pulled his hood all the way over his head.He grasps her chin with one hand using the other to pull her closer and he kisses her.

Slow and sweet and irrevocably just Richard.She feels everything he wants to say the same way he does her.They pull apart when a final boarding call is made and with one last peck to his lips she whispers to him before she’s walking away.

Yashua and Richard leave once her flight takes off, both posting pictures and wishing her a safe flight.Head against the window as Yashua drives, Richard can’t help but smile as he thinks of her and what she whispered before she left.

As if reading his mind Yashua asks, “ what did Nia say to you before she left? You haven’t stopped smiling.”

To anyone else they may have just been simply words but he knew the meaning they held and that’s all he needed.

“Rich and Nia pa’ siempre.”