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[shejustkeepswriting]

“Right Here Waiting” Part I - Cole Sprouse x Reader Imagine

My very first Tumblr post and first Cole Sprouse imagine. :D

Hope you like it! Let me know what you think!

Enjoy! 

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You and Cole have been best friends since college. You met in NYU during freshman year.

Cole is your go-to when it comes to school projects, researches, and well, advice.

Your course is different from his, but you shared a subject or two, and some random after-school activities together. Like Cole, you were fascinated with history, video games, and photography.

He was the one who was there for you when you were struggling with your relationship with your parents, he even welcomed you to his apartment when you were looking for a new place. He doesn’t even want you to move and insist that you live with him instead so you can both go to and walk home from school, and he also want you to save so you can find a better apartment in the city. But you said no because at that time, he was living with his girlfriend and you don’t want to cause any problems with a relationship that you think would last forever.

Cole was the one who was there for you the day you lost your dog, Charlie. and to make up for it, even if he doesn’t have to, he gave you a puppy on your birthday, you named it after his character in that popular Disney film—

“Here, name him Cody, so you’ll always remember me.” He said while holding this cute little bundle of pure joy.

“How about Ben?” you both laugh.

You were there for him when he and his ex-girlfriend broke up. Cole calls you in the middle of the night, telling you stories, and you were always there for him, assuring him that the right one will come soon.

You’re wishing, hoping, and praying, that it would be you…

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You fell in love with him the day you first saw him, the day he accidentally spilled his to-go coffee on your NYU shirt while you were in the train going to Brooklyn.

Since then, everyday with Cole is like sunshine. No matter how bad things have become, every time you text, call, or talk to him in person, it gets better in the end.

But you decided to keep your feelings to yourself. Afraid that Cole might stay away from you, worst, you are scared to the idea that he doesn’t feel the same way and that this feeling might destroy an amazing friendship. So you just cherish all the moments you spend with him. Late nights where he would come to your apartment and ask you to have coffee and just talk about art, poetry, and history. The quiet times you two spend in the library, even in silence, every thing seems perfect—as long as he is around.

On the day that he introduced his then girlfriend to you, it broke you to a million pieces but still supported him, because after all, he is, and will always be, your best friend.

And for long, you endured and accepted that he is with someone, happy, and contented. Seeing him with the girl he loves is bittersweet but you know that as his best friend, you are the first person to be happy for him.

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Graduation came and you were very emotional. You knew that in a few days, you have to go back to Washington and leave New York, leave your friends, leave the city that became your home for the past 5 years, your apartment, and the coffee shop across the street where you spend a lot of time doing your homework.

Leave your heart, and the man who’s holding it.

Cole will remain in New York. He has plans to apply for graduate school and pursue Archeology full-time and his photography as well. You will be away from him. Miles and miles away. and that thought hurts you to bits. How can you leave the man you cared about? The man you love? The man who makes you happy? But change is inevitable. You have responsibilities and dreams to pursue.

Cole promised to always keep in touch.. “y/n, I will keep in touch, I promise. You might be in a different time zone but I’ll still bug you.” he said assuringly. “and besides, you can always fly back here.”

“...or you can fly to Washington!” you said

“If it means I get to see Cody, and your annoying face, sure!”

You both laugh. And in that little moment, the sadness eased a little.

Since every one will be busy preparing for the next chapter in their lives, your friends arranged an after party to celebrate this memorable day. You and Cole attended and minutes before you open the door, it occurred to you that you should finally let him know how you really feel. Besides, you’ll be miles away from him, so telling him now probably won’t hurt. At least, in your last days in the city, you finally did what you had to do.

Entering the building was like going through an obstacle course. You feel so uneasy and your heart is beating so fast. Cole noticed this.

“(y/n), everything alright?” he said, with a hint of worry in his eyes

“I’m fine.”

“no you’re not.”

“I am. it’s uh...”

“what?”

“my feet. Yes, my feet hurts, I haven’t removed these babies since the ceremony.” You said, pointing at your heels.

“Do you want me to carry you?” Cole said, with a little concern

“oh my.” you told yourself. “No, silly. Let’s just take the elevator” you said to him

You and Cole entered the elevator, it’s a little awkward to you because it was just the two of you. But Cole was very relaxed.

You stood there in silence. Until Cole pulled you back into reality

“That’s it” he said

“What?”

“You are not okay. C’mon what’s wrong? Tell me.”

“Cole. Nothing. I am fine. okay?”

“No, you’re not.”

“Why do you say so?”

“I know!”

“How?”

“Because ever since we entered this elevator you didn’t pressed any button, so we’re literally stopping in every freaking floor inside this building“

You stared at him

“Oh no, sorry, 15th” you said, pressing the button.

Cole crossed his arms and looked at you. You felt a little uneasy.

“C’mon, y/n, what’s wrong?” he’s getting serious now.

“This is it” you told yourself. “I should tell him now. Right here”

“Okay!” you said. “There is something I need to tell you”

“What is it?”

“Uhm, Cole, buddy, you’re my best friend. So I should tell you”

“Tell me what, y/n?”

You took a deep breath

“Oh no,” you were thinking. “This is it. I’m about to let it out”

“y/n?” Cole said

“Cole... I...”

“What?”

The elevator door opened and you can hear the music coming from the party.

You gulped.

“I... I like you.”

...to be continued.

[kneedeepinfandoms]

i think i might open up requests for imagines.

not sure yet.

if i do, i will be posting a set of requesting rules, for if you want to request.

[its-me-im-coraline]

Cole Sprouse | You sound so hot

Count of words: 576

Warnings: It’s Cole x Greek!Reader.. not much of a needed warning I guess but ok..

A/N: Soooo sorry it took me so long but finals just started and I just found some time to write this ♥ Also it could be way better and I will rewrite it when I get the chance.

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sarcastiel-assbutt asked:

Hi:)I don't think you saw the replies on the ask so here's the request:"I have an imagine idea were Cole and greek!reader decide to go on summer vac together and they go to Greece(wink wink)[since Cole majored in archaeology i think he'd find it interesting] and they go sightseeing and stuff and at some point she speaks greek and Cole finds it kinda hot i guess😂idk and she offers to teach him a couple of things:)and cuteness overload:)(kinda silly request ik sorry)"

When you and Cole started dating your nationality was very intruiging to him. He found it facinating how different you were just because you were Greek. He found it so sweet how you would spent endless hours talking with your mum on skype while drinking coffee, he even adored the “art of making Greek coffee” (a/n IT IS VERY HARD TO MASTER I AM STILL NOT GOOD AT IT) as you would always say. But what you didn’t know was that Cole was always facinated with the passion you had for your home, so when he finally suggested you visited Greece, he was not surprised at your reaction.

-----Time skip to Greece-----

It was finally the time you two arrived in Greece. The beautiful sun hit your delicate and, now, sensitive skin, warmong up all the uncovered parts of your body. Cole’s hand found it’s way to yours, making you smile at the gesture. 

The beautiful smell of freshly cooked food (a/n it’s up to you whatever you like) filled you with pleasure as you and your loving boyfriend, admiring all the beautiful treasures the Ancient Greeks had to offer. ‘This is just wonderful’ Cole commented for yet another archaelogical exhibit in the museum you were currently in. You just kept on admiring the exitment on your boyfriends face while he was naming every little detail he could recall about the Ancient culture of your country.

-------Another time skip cause your girl has a writers block--------

After endless hours of walking and taking in the beauty of the country’s achievements, sitting down on a small tavern you found along the way seemed like a great idea. While the smell of the traditional food lured you in to that little tavern you made your way towards the only empty table.

It didn’t take long for the waiter to come and greet you. ‘Τι κάνουμε παιδιά; Καλά; Ξέρουμε τι θα πάρουμε;(How are you guys? Good? You know what you wanna order?’) said the waiter. Oh this was actually something you had missed ever since being abroad for years. In Greek Taverns, the waiters, become your bestfriends within the two seconds the take to make their way to you. It’s something you found facinating, also Cole’s face looked hillarious as he didn’t understand a thing from what the guy said. ‘Λοιπόν, θέλουμε δυο μπριζόλες με χωριάτικη. Βάλε μπόλικη φέτα εε. (We want two stakes with choriatiki salad. Hey and add a bunch of feta cheese.)’ you said smiling kindly at the guy. ‘Έγινε! (Done)’ ‘Ααα, φέρε και ένα σαγανάκι. (Also bring us a saganaki (a/n it’s fried cheese.. it’s perf....) )’ you exclaimed once more and the guy nodded. As the waiter made it’s way to another table Cole stared at you in ashtonishment. His lips were parted and his eyes widened. ‘Cole, love, close your mouth. We don’t want a fly in it.’ You joked but he completely ignored you. Your hand found it’s way to Cole’s chin, moving it so his mouth was now closed. 

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As the two of you made your way to the hotel room, Cole, decided to finally fill you in as to why he was so starstruck earlier that night. ‘You know, I love your Greek side a lot,’ he informed, side hugging you and bringing your body closer to his. ‘Really? How’s that?’ you asked with a smile evident on your voice. ‘Well, you sound so hot when talking in Greek,’ he laughed as you followed.

[coldmagnussprouts]

Paint my nails like one of your french girls (Cole Sprouse x Reader Imagine)

Pairing: Cole Sprouse x Reader

Description: You’re really not a fan of Cole Sprouse but you find yourself waiting for him outside a hotel in Vancouver because you were dragged by your best friend. When you finally get to meet him, he paints your nails and suddenly you’re twitter famous!

Warnings: None

Word count: 9,930

A/N: HI guys! This is my first imagine, I would really appreciate your feedback. And if anyone is interested, I can do a follow up on this story. Also, I am currently writing a fanfic featuring Cole Sprouse x OFC X Dylan Sprouse. 

My best friend, who also happened to be my twin brother’s girlfriend offered to pay for my flight and accommodation, in exchange of me tagging along so she can meet her childhood crush, Cole Sprouse. I complied because, do I really have a choice in this situation? Anyway, we’re only staying for 2 nights and then we’ll fly to Quebec to meet my twin brother and parents. They’re celebrating their wedding anniversary there.

I’m not really a fan of Cole or his twin brother or any celebrity in particular. To be honest, I’ve only seen an episode or two of their show ‘sweet life’. And the only reason I got to watch it was because I was over at Bianca’s doing our homework back in 5th grade. Disney or any other channel is not allowed in my home, except Discovery, Nat Geo, Animal Planet and BBC. So growing up, I never really developed an affinity with celebrities.

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The girls who were waiting with us outside the hotel, ran frantically near the entrance while screaming their lungs out. So while waiting, I rummaged through my bag and saw a bottle of nail polish. I took it out and to cure my boredom, I decided to paint my nails.

Bianca excitedly grabbed my hand, disrupting my nail painting - causing me to paint across my 3 fingers. Now there’s a goop of nail polish all over my hand. I rolled my eyes so hard, I swear I could see my brain.

I was in the middle of figuring out how to fix my polish when Bianca called my name, waving at me with her phone.

“Y/N! Please help me take a picture with Cole!” Bianca shoved her phone to me, I felt her hands in tremors. With the nail polish bottle on my left hand, I snapped a few photos of her with Cole, not even looking at the screen. I handed the phone back to Bianca and she eagerly browsed through it. I walked behind her still pondering on how to salvage my nails when someone approached me.

“What would you like me to help you with?” came from someone I wasn’t expecting at all. I was quite surprised that when I look up, Cole was right in front of me.

Flustered and absolutely clueless, I replied nonchalantly.

“Uh, you could paint my nails?” I said, but it sounded more like a question.

He grabbed the bottle of nail polish off of me, and held my unpainted hand. He started to paint my nails and blew at them, while he smiled to no one in particular.

Alright, first of I wasn’t really expecting he would. I mean, I was just being polite and maybe a little bit sarcastic. Ironic I know, but verything happened so fast! Next thing I knew the girls formed a circle around us whispering loudly to each other.

“Oh my god, how could I not think of that?“ 

“She’s good!“ 

"Cole brush my hair please!”

Suddenly all funny requests were thrown at Cole. He just laughed at them, and when he was finally done he placed the nail polish on my other hand.

“I think I did better than you.” He said when he saw the messy nail paint on my left hand. He stared at me with dreamy eyes and charming smile. I just realized right then and there why these girls are mad about him. He is quite a looker, but most of all, he is genuinely kind.

He then proceeded to smile at the cameras, as I get pushed further to the back by the girls who wanted their turn to take pictures with Cole.

I stepped out of the crowd absolutely dumbfounded. I searched for Bianca and found her chatting up Cole with the rest of the girls.

I walked back to the café at the corner of the hotel and ordered myself an espresso. Man, that was intense and to be honest large crowds freak me out. I decided to sit at the table in the corner while waiting for Bianca.

A couple of minutes passed, I saw Bianca walked in the café, smiling from ear to ear. She sat in front of me and started to show me pictures on her phone.

“I took a video of Cole painting your nails!” She blurted out and pressed play.

First of all, I was never a camera person. Secondly, I specifically hate seeing myself in a photo, because I just look completely awkward. So when Bianca played the video, I saw myself looking utterly horrified with my mouth open, I swear I saw a fly went through. I was totally irked because I couldn’t  stomach seeing myself in a photo, even worse a video! I grabbed the phone from Bianca and turned it off.

“Aw Y/N come on now, it’s funny. And you look adorably starstruck!”

“No I wasn’t!”

“Yes, you were.”

“No, I wasn’t. I don’t even know him.”

“Yes you do.”

“Oh god! Bianca, you’ll never stop won’t you? I’m exhausted! We’ve been waiting outside for like 4, 5 hours? Just for a few pictures with your Cody, Cole, whatever?! Are you happy now?” I was frustrated and drained to say the least.

“Of course I am! I finally get to see him!” Bianca screeched, drawing all the attention to us.

I placed my hand above my forehead to cover my face, petrified from the attention people were giving us.

“Shhh! Calm down please. You’re embarrassing the both of us.” I said while I looked around, thankful that the crowd in the café were back to minding their own business.

“Fine, let’s go. And give me back my phone please.”

“Here. You better delete that video you took of me, or I swear!” I warned Bianca.

“Swear what?” She asked in jest.

“I’ll put pillow on your face while you’re sleeping!” I threatened her.

To which she just shrugged, smiling to herself as held my hand while we walked out of the café.

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Cole’s POV

I slipped into the cafe just by the corner of the hotel I’m staying at. I actually love seeing my fans, they are one of the reasons why I went back to show business. It’s just inspiring to see that people appreciate what you do. But although I would love to spend more time with them, after 18 hours of straight taping, I really need a coffee break.

I saw “nail polish girl” the moment I entered the café. She was covering her face, looking utterly embarrassed on something her friend said. I made my way to the counter and overheard their conversation. She really stood out from the crowd, maybe because she requested for something no one has ever done before. It’s kind of funny and charming to be honest.

I was thinking of approaching them but hesitated due to the fact that I might draw some attention which kind of defeats the purpose of me being here. So instead I proceeded to order my drink. Curiosity building up in my head, she’s special I guess. Come to think of it, I didn’t even get her name.

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Your POV

I headed to the bathroom for a quick shower when we got back to our hotel room. While Bianca was still busy gushing over her photos with Cole.

When I stepped out of the shower I saw Bianca grinning on her phone and I know that face. That conspiring full of intent look on her face. I’ve seen that many times before. And I will find out whatever ploy she’s up to.

My phone started to sound with incoming notifications, like someone’s been spamming me with texts. I for one don’t receive that much texts. Either it’s from my parents, or my twin brother. But I doubt they’re too free to text me that much. I stared at Bianca, completely knowing that this is her own doing.

My eyes widen by the sight of twitter notifications. Another thing to know about me is that, I barely use my twitter. In fact, the only reason I have a twitter was because Bianca created it of her own accord, without even my consent. She said she needed 1 more follower to reach her thousand. So I, being the bestest friend in the world, complied. Also because she’s already created it and won’t let me delete it or her account will have 1 less follower. The only tweet I’ve ever done was “Hello world.” due to Bianca’s constant nagging that I should tweet something or people will think I’m a bot. Which is why I tweeted that, to spite Bianca. Because bots and “Hello world” being the default greeting of sites in the interweb. Anyway, back to my twitter, there’s so many mentions of my twitter handle and suddenly my followers increased from 1 to now 500 and counting.

“Beee-yung-kuh! What did you do?” I asked her sternly.

“I made you meme famous! You’re welcome!” She stood up and headed to the bathroom for her turn to shower.

I was absolutely mortified to say the least, did I mention that I hate drawing attention to myself? With my hair still dripping wet, my body only wrapped in bathrobe, I sat on Bianca’s bed - that’s my evil move, to dampen her sheets - I braced myself and unlocked my phone.

“Holy guacamole!” I exclaimed to myself when I saw what Bianca tweeted, which gained about 3k of RT’s now.

Twitter

@Bianca'sTwitterHandle: Paint my nails like one of your french girls! @colesprouse @YourTwitterHandle

Retweets:

OMG! Is @YourTwitterHandle the new GF of @colesprouse??? I SHIP THEM!!!! <3

@colesprouse please do my nails too!!!! Ugh PNAIT MY WHOEL BODY!!!!

@Bianca’sTwitterHandle is @YourTwitterHandle and @colesrpouse together????

I'm SHOOKET! But what’s their ship name? @colesprouse @YourTwitterHandle

I wanna see more pics of them! Write me some fanfics, anyone? @colesprouse @YourTwitterHandle

Meet nail polish girl, @YourTwitterHandle. Sassily asked @colesprouse to paint her nails. 💅🏻

Isn’t @colesprouse just amazing? Such a total dreamboat! #BAEGOALS #DREAMBOAT

Here’s @colesprouse being such a total dreamboat, painting @YourTwitterHandle’s nails like a boss!

When bae @colesprouse would do anything to please you @YourTwitterHandle . Like paint your nails! #dreamboat #baegoals

DM’s:

Please take care of Cole!!!!

Can you please post a photo of you and Cole??? We’re just so glad he’s happy and in love!

Who are you B*tch! Get away from Cole, he’s mine!!!!

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I locked my phone and threw it at my bed. I don’t know how to handle this kind of thing. I’m certainly not prepared for this. It’s all Bianca’s fault. My phone won’t stop buzzing. I picked it up again to set it on silent mode when I saw this on my screen:

@colesprouse is now following you!

I cleared my notifications and instead of putting it to silent, I turned it off. And waited impatiently for Bianca to come out of the bathroom. Oh she is so dead!

She was humming happily when she stepped out, even shaking her booty, purposely ignoring my deadly stare. I grabbed a pillow and threw it at her. Head shot! Hah!

“Y/N!” she screamed my name. Her eyes were fiercely giving off lethal vibes as she threw the pillow right back at me.

“Why. Did you. Tweet. That?” I said in between dodges as we both hit each other with pillows.

“You. Are. No. Fun!”

“I am. Telling. My brother. About. This!”

I dropped the pillow and dived for my phone on the bed. Bianca pulled my leg to stop me from reaching my phone but I managed to grab it before I was pulled down on the floor. We fought with just our bathrobes on. Her arms and limbs were all over me like a koala bear. I pulled her hair, escaping her clutches and ran towards the door.

I stepped out of the room panting, I held the handle to stop Bianca from getting out, and as I was pulling the door hard I accidentally shoved someone who’s walking by the hallway.

“Sorry!” I turned around to face the person, and saw Cole standing flabbergasted, his mouth agape. I followed his eyes as they scanned me from head to toe. When our eyes met, sudden realization hit me! I was only in my bathrobe!

“Hey you’re uh…”

“Y/N!” The door flew open revealing Bianca shouting my name. “Oh hey Cole!” Bianca said as grabbed my shoulder and tried to pull me back in. She paused and looked back at Cole again, her face full of surprise.

“Cole? What are you? Doing. Here?” She paused unsure of how to put her words properly into a sentence.

“I’m staying here? In this hotel.” Cole replied, scratching his head.

I silently made my way to the door, with my arms clenched to my waist to avoid exposing my naked body underneath the robe but before I could even step in.

“Would you want to go out for dinner?” Cole asked Bianca I supposed, my back was facing him.

“Oh Cole, that’s so sweet of you. But I’m actually taken. I have a boyfriend. But I’m a big fan!” Bianca said in a chirpy manner. She then grabbed both my shoulders, turning me back around to face Cole. I swear I never prayed so hard to all the gods wishing the floor would swallow me up.

“Actually, I meant to ask. Uh, Y/N? That’s your name right?” Cole asked  with a smile forming in his face.

[thesuitelifeofjughead]

I hope you don't take this the wrong way but I was wondering if you would put your fics under a read more or if you might not tag it with things unrelated to riverdale. It's not a personal thing, I just don't watch the show and it's a bit cluttering and inconvenient to scroll through

Hello Anon! I’m a bit confused, so I could use some explanation or clarification.

I don’t think I have ever tagged my fanfics or stories with anything that’s unrelated to Riverdale, and if I have it has been the generic tags of “Love” or “Fanfic”, and that hasn’t at all been recent. The only tag that hasn’t been completely related to Riverdale is #ColeSprouse or #ColeSprouseImagine, and I can stop that if you would like, but when I tagged them I definitely felt they had a relevance, as he plays Jughead. 

My most recent tags, however, have nothing outside of Riverdale. 

I respect that you don’t watch the show, which is fine, but in order to see my writing  you would either have to be following me or following one of the tags I use, which are all Riverdale related now. 

I’m sorry if I’m missing anything, and if I am could you please provide examples? 

More recently for some of my longer fics, I have been putting “read more” and will continue to do so. 

[kneedeepinfandoms]

currently listening to my husband Shawn's songs.

because im planning to hopefully write a song-based imagine using one of them.

also i am currently now onto watching the third season of Riverdale.

🌹ellie

[kneedeepinfandoms]

ok like----Cole Sprouse is just so damn good looking. 😍🤤

so um yeah--- i just found my self another celebrity crush to join my list of crushes (aka Tom Holland and Shawn Mendes)

[its-me-im-coraline]

Jughead Jones |  “Would you please stop being a pain in the ass for a few seconds and let me help you?”

Count of words: 725

Warnings: none

A/N: if this is horrible please excuse me but I wrote this late at night when I had nothing else to do....

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It was a normal day in Riverdale. The sun was shining bright but the atmosphere was dark. Ever since the death of Jason Blossom a series of bad events keep happening in this small town that used to be filled with joy. There are friendships, relationships and families torn apart ever since the tragic event but no one wanted to admit it out loud. His life, on the other hand, was torn apart long before that.

Forsythe Pendelton Jones the Thind was his full and glorious name, but he was better known as Jughead Jones the Third, a nickname he went with his whole life. He was this young fella at the back of the classroom. Dark clothing, dark hair, a crown beanie, a laptop on his hands and black cyrcles underneath his eyes from the endless sleepless nights, looking as if he was trying to fill an aesthetic. 

Then, there was this girl. Y/F/N (your full name), more commonly known as Y/N/N (your nickname), a nickname given to her from her best friend, Jughead. She was the girl that was always sitting next to him, fullfilling the aesthetic with the black clothing, the (hair color) hair, crown necklace and the same dark cyrcles  underneath her eyes from helping him finish his masterpiece.

Even though he didn’t want to admit it he truly believed that his best friend’s writing skills were better and more promising than his. He still enjoyed it though every time he would stay over at her house writing endless chapters for his novel as she kept giving him more and more ideas.

She never seemed to care that most of their sleepovers were at her house. When they were little they didn’t have much of a choice cause his sister, Jellybean, was either sleeping or she would just shower them with a never ending amount of questions. But after some time Jellybean’s curiosity started being suppressed. She would stop making that many questions and she would focus of her own friends, instead. So, she started being curious as to why they never slept over at Jughead’s place anymore.

It was a warm spring night, around April maybe, the breeze was soothing as the singing of the trees never stoped. She was out for a walk, things at home were not that great, so, she was going at the only place she could find comfort in; the Drive-In. She would constantly sneak in and watch any movie that was playing, never minding the cold or the looks she was getting from the snack guy. This time she decided to do something she probably shouldn’t and something that would probably get her banished from the Twilight Drive-In; she would sneak in the projector room.

Walking towards the little room in the back of the cinema, Y/N/N, managed to go unnoticed one more time. Quietly opening the back door she entered the dark room. It took a moment for her vision to adjust to the darkness but when it did her eyes widened in shock. There was her best friend, sitting in a chair before a window, next to the projector, a small bed next to him as his belongings were scuttered around the tiny building. She unwillingly gasped and Jughead’s attention turned to her.

After some time of explaining, Jughead telling her everything that was going on, Y/N/N was dumbfounded. She was so shocked and hurt that her best friend since diapers didn’t talk to her about all that. “That’s it,” she exclaimed, “you’re living with me!” “But-” “No buts Juggie!” She said with her adorable voice sounding demanding. Jughead had actually developed feelings for the (hair color) girl in front of him and in that moment all he could think was how beautiful she looked, but his stubborness kept on fighting her about it. “Y/N/N, I can’t. You know that your parents don’t like me-” “THEY’LL SUCK IT UP!” She screamed at his face, frustrated as tears run down her eyes. “Just come live with me Juggie.” “But Y/N/N-” “Would you please stop being a pain in the ass for a few seconds and let me help you?” She said and he couldn’t help it anymore. After years of waiting he finally found himself kissing the girl of his dreams. “You know, if you are to kiss me again I might think about the whole living with you thing.”

[its-me-im-coraline]

Cole Sprouse (ft Riverdale cast) | Introductions

Count of words: 773

Warnings: none 

A/N: I just really hope this is what you wanted to read . I FINALLY WROTE IT btw !!!!

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anonymous asked:

Can I ask for a Cole Sprouse imagine? where him and his gf (they met in college) are pretty much goals and everyone loves them together. she's a guest star on Riverdale and the cast go crazy because they're fans of her as well (she's also a former disney star) what do you think?

More Cole please! I saw the request, "where him and his gf (they met in college) are pretty much goals and everyone loves them together. she's a guest star on Riverdale and the cast go crazy because they're fans of her as well (she's also a former disney star)" Could you write that one next, it's got new excited to see what you write for it xx

Dating Cole was never ment to be easy. You were aware of it since day one. After all he was an actor and you were an actress yourself, so crazy schedules were something you both had to get used to. College was taking a lot of your time, too, back when you both met each other, but lately there would be more and more time spent away from each other due to Cole’s hectic filming schedule for Riverdale. So, when the opportunity to become a guest star on the show came up you had no intentions on letting it slip away.

It was your first day of shooting with your lovely boyfriend and his amazing friends, something that brought bubbles to your stomach, but it all stopped when you stepped your foot on set. The cast seemed to be extremely friendly and they seemed to be total fangirl matterial.

Walking in with Cole by your side, everyone turned their attention to you after hearing the little room’s door open.As you entered the room you saw Lilly and Kj sitting on a big table rehersing their lines. You were shyly hugging Cole’s arm for comfort as the butterflies in your stomach were tickling your intestants. On the contrary your smile and posture radiated confidence something that made both Lilly and Kj looking at you in aw.

When they actually lied eyes on you their jaws dropped. For a moment you looked at them terrified expecting the worse but after Lilly spoke up your fear melted away. “Cole! You never told us you are dating Y/N Y/L/N!” She exclaimed as she looked at your hands around his strong arm holding onto it for dear life. “Well, I dodn’t think he had to,” Kj said looking at us and chuckling, “He has photos of her everywhere. I mean EVERYWHERE!” he said emphasizing the word everywhere as he looked at you, still a bit shocked that you were indeed standing in front of them. “Uhm, right. I’m sorry. This is not a proper welcoming. I’m Lilly Reinhart, huge fan of yours!” She fangirled a bit sticking her hand out as you pulled her in for a hug. “First of all, I don’t do handshakes, I do hugs. Second, I know who you are, I adore both you and your work.” You commented as she turned to Kj fangirling silently. “She ADORES me!” She fangirled once again as you just chuckled lightly feeling the atmosphere around you warm up. Imediately after her, came Kj holding his arms open for a warm welocoming hug making your tiny figure get lost in them. “I’m K-” “ Kj Apa.” You finished his sentence as he looked a tad bit confused. “Cole never shuts up about you! Also I am a fan.” You said as he looked at you with wide eyes. “Can’t say the same.” He joked. “I only had like every episode of D/S/Y/W/I (disney show you were in) on DVD just because of your character.” He said making you blush a bit as everyone laughed.

After being introduced to two of Cole’s castmates, there came some more. It was the time of my first scene on the show. My charachter’s outfit was put together and my hair was looking amazing as well as my makeup. Now, I was walking down a hall towards the room my scene would be in as my black heels kicked down the marbled floor. As soon as you opened the door a black haired girl and a very familiar red headed appeared in front of you. Once again your stomach started bubbling with anxiety as you took a shy but also confident (if that makes sense) step inside. The black haired girl that you knew to be Camila had a shocked expression on her face as she shook it of and walked towards you. “Hello,” she greeted you, a beautiful smile plastered across her face. “I’m Camila Mendes! No, nothing to do with Shawn Mendes and no it’s not a shipping nickname for Camila and Shawn,” She blurted out pretty quickly, refering to people talking about that all the time, something you had noticed just the other day. Before you could speak up and introduce yourself Camila spoke up again. “I am a big fan of you since I was little and you were in D/S/Y/W/I. I swear I had so many posters!” She said giving you a hearty chuckle as you followed her actions. Wow, maybe introductions were not going to be as bad as you thought. 

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Cole Sprouse | Last night

Count of words: 916

Warnings: mention of smut (next part will be smut)

A/N: Okkk... So this is huge and I still haven’t even gotten to the point so I will upload a second part tonight as well.

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Can you do a cole sprouse smut where you two have been best friends and you accidently both get drunk so you have sex and then wake up not knowing what so you ask the person who threw the party and find out about it and he finds out that he was your first so he recreates the perfect night for you two. (lol sorry it's so long)

It was just another day in my boring life. I got up this morning realising that once more I was going to be late. The warmth of my bed seemed to cling to my body cause I felt as if something was holding me down. As a matter of fact there was; my best friend, Cole. I have been putting him up for a while now and since my apartment is so tiny, the only place for him to sleep was with me. Unless the bathtub sounded more appealing to him.

After I was over procrastinating and considering the option of calling in sick I desided to start my morning routine and get going as fast as possible. When I finished with everything I walked to the little coffee shop that I work. Conviniently, it’s just in the corner of my street, calming my nerves about being late disappear.

As I walked inside the small building I was met with the smell of my favorite coffee, (favorite coffee name). This was the thing I loved about this place. It was very boring and tiring but the smell of (favorite coffee name) was always taking over the warm and cozy atmosphere. I greeted my co-workers and took my place right behind the cashier, agonizingly waiting for my dear friend, Cole, to wake up and come make this boring day a little funnier.

Just as I expected the familiar, currently, raven haired boy walked through the doors of the vintage cafe, making his way towards me. “Hello stranger, I don’t live in the same house with!” He exclaimed jokingly earning a giggle from me and my co-worker. The coffee shop was nearly empty so Cole just stood infront of me making small talk. “So, there is this party tonight. A friend I have here is the host and I have two invitations,” he announced holding up two pieces of paper, I assume were the said invitations. “One is for me and one for my plus one,” he finished, handing me one of the two papers. I smiled at him reassuring him that I would defenitely be his plus one in yet another of those parties. “Exclaimer, it’s one of those drunk-teenagers kind of party so be prepared,” he winked, leaving the cafe as someone entered after him.

It was finally the time for that party and we were both getting ready. Cole was still finishing with his hair as I just had to simply slip on my shoes. Once that was done I made my way towards my best friend, checking out himself in the mirror, ready for his comment. “How do I look?” I question the green eyed boy infront of me as he turns around to see me. His mouth stands open for a while as his eyes wonder from every part of body. “You look hot!” He declared. “Yeah, not a chance you’re going to that party like this,” he said roaming through my closet to find something less revealing. I was wearing a tight black dress that stoped just above my knees. The only thing revealing was my cleavage from the low cut it had, and maybe my curves that were purposely enhenced from the said dress. “No time for that,” I mummbled pulling him out of the door and towards his car. “We have a party to go to.”

It was already the next morning and the memories of the previous night were blurry. I only remembered getting dead drunk and then nothing. I didn’t remember anything else, neither where I was nor how I ended up there. As my eyes slowly adjusted to the light falling inside the room I was met with a pretty different room than mine. It was big and I was inside a king sized bed. But how did I end up here? I tried walking out of the bed but a severe pain between my legs and the bare hands of someone kept me still in my place. I looked at the pair of arms wrapped around me turning my head to meet the owner of them. It was Cole,but what was Cole doing inside my bed naked with me evidently naked as well. 

The confusion and fear overwhelmed me as I finally escaped his grip. I run to the bathroom, well, tried to, with my phone in my hand as I locked the door behind me. I obviously didn’t remember anything about that night so I thought taking a shower, waiting for Cole to wake up and talk to the host of the party would be a good idea. Maybe he knew a bit more about what happened.

Apparently, me and Cole got dead-bit drunk to the point we started making out in the middle of the party, and later we went to one of the many bedrooms in the enormous manssion and had sex. My eyes widened as I heard that and I felt tears threatening to spill. That was defenitely not how I expected my first time to be. Cole caught up to that and rushed us into one of the bedrooms, away from the living room we previously were in. “What is it? What’s wrong?” He asked as the tears finally left my eyes. “Sh, sh, whatever it is it’s going to be ok!” He assured me and rubbed my back vigorously. “It’s not Cole,” I stuttered looking up at his puzzled expresion. “That was not how I expected my first time to be.” I explained and everything clicked.

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Cole Sprouse | Last night (part two)

Count of words: 555

Warnings: smut. like SMUT

A/N: I hope it’s not horrible.. I really haven’t writen a lot of smut so I hope this’ll do... byeee

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Can you do a cole sprouse smut where you two have been best friends and you accidently both get drunk so you have sex and then wake up not knowing what so you ask the person who threw the party and find out about it and he finds out that he was your first so he recreates the perfect night for you two. (lol sorry it’s so long)

Apparently, me and Cole got dead-bit drunk to the point we started making out in the middle of the party, and later we went to one of the many bedrooms in the enormous manssion and had sex. My eyes widened as I heard that and I felt tears threatening to spill. That was defenitely not how I expected my first time to be. Cole caught up to that and rushed us into one of the bedrooms, away from the living room we previously were in. “What is it? What’s wrong?” He asked as the tears finally left my eyes. “Sh, sh, whatever it is it’s going to be ok!” He assured me and rubbed my back vigorously. “It’s not Cole,” I stuttered looking up at his puzzled expresion. “That was not how I expected my first time to be.” I explained and everything clicked.

After that moment Cole was staring at me for quit some time, his hand still rubbing my back, as I relaxed under his touch.”It’s ok. I will fix this,” he said and rushed out of the room leaving me startled on the floor. I quickly got up after trying to process what just happened and made my way towards my car and then to my apartment. 

When I got there I was met with the beautiful smell of flowers and a view I didn’t expect. Cole was standing in front of the door with a beautiful bouquet of (favorite flower) with a small smile on his face. “I will to fix this,” he repeated the same words he said this morning, and handed me the flowers. I smiled at the gesture as he walked towards me grabbing my waist. “I know we are best friends, Y/N, but would you want to be something more?” He sweetly asked and the only answer he got was my lips on his. He smiled through the kiss and took the flowers away. “Now, now, it’s time to make last night up for you,” he smiled kindly. “Since first times are to be remembered I’ll be sure you remember this,” he said kissing me again. 

He pat the back of my thighs signaling for me to jump, as he didn’t, not once, break our kiss. After I finally got my legs wrapped around his waist his hands were holding my butt, securing me from falling. Fast enough I was placed on the counter, Cole’s hands traveling from my butt to my waist, making their way to my back underneath my shirt. When he found my bra he quickly opened it and started caressing my bare back. He removed my shirt and my bra followed close behind, both finding their way to the floor.

Soon enought all of our clothes had a get together on the floor, while me and Cole were now fully naked still kissing and heading towards my bed. He carefully threw back into the bed as he hovered over me. His lips instanly found my neck leaving marks that would adorn it for quite some time. Then they were right next to my ear. His sweet voice rung inside my head as he made sure I wanted to do this and that I was ready. The only reply I could give was a breathy moan as his hand found my breast. After he was given permission, Cole got to work. He placed his hard member right at my entrance ans suddenly he was inside of me. I got a moment to adjust and get used at the feeling I got and then he started thrusting in and out. At first he was going slowly untill I instructed him to go faster. His lips once again were attacking my neck leaving more marks along the way as if he was trying to claim me, and whenever I go out make sure everyone knows I’m his.

After we both reached our highs, we layed next to each other. His muscular arm was caressing the soft skin of my back as I was drifting of to sleep. “I love you,” was the last thing I heared before a peacful slumber embraced me. “I love you,” I mummbled and headed to dream land.

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Cole Sprouse | Photograph

Count of words: 778

Warnings: none

A/N: I hope you two anons like this.. I just thought to write these two as one cause I really don’t know how coachella is and I didn’t know what to write, lol ♥ Ok bye !!

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Hey, I just love you imagines and wanted to ask if you could p do a ColexReader imagine. They are dating and Cole always takes pictures of her. Maybe at Coachella with the others of the Riverdale cast. Hope this is understandable. Thank you in advance 😊 ❤

can you do a cole sprouse imagine where you guys are dating and spend the day at coachella together with the riverdale cast?

After a whole year full of work/school (a/n whatever you are doing) I finally found some time to relax and enjoy quality time with the love of my life and our friends. So, as soon as my body hit the seat of Kj’s car my worries all faded away, leaving me relieved that I finally had a break from my hectic routine. Cole’s arm immediatelly rested around my shoulder, after he entered the car as well, making me lean down on his chest and rest my hand on his thigh. As he kissed my temple, he mumbled something under his breath between the lines of I love you and you look good. A slight giggle found it’s way out of my lips making the boy next to me smile a tiny bit, just as the car begun to roam the roads, music blasting from the speakers.

Even though the music in the car was turned up to the highest it could get it didn’t stop me from falling onto a light sleep. Just as the song changed to an up beat, yet more quiet song, the sound of a camera brought me out of my slummber. I tiredly opened my eyes, moving ever so slightly to where the sound came from when the sound was heard again and the flash blinded my eyes. “Was the flash necessary?” I complained looking up at my boyfriend that had just made me lose my vision temporarily. “Yes,” he simply stated. “It brought out the highlights of your face.” I just smiled up at the boy and he showed me the pictures he managed to get while I was asleep. One of them was not taken from Cole but Camila, that was sitting in the front, had be given the camera as Cole layed his head on mine pretending to be asleep again. Then there was another, in that my head was resting on Lilly as the girl made some funny gesture with her hand accompanied with a weird face. A flower was resting on my ear and some hair was tugged behind it. The last one I managed to see before we reached our destination was the one that woke me up. Once again the flower was resting on my ear, the highlighter Lilly added on my face while doing my make up was indeed popping, my face looking as peaceful as it could. “That’s it! We’re here!” Exclaimed Kj as he parked the car and procided to get out of it.

It had been about 53 minutes exactly since we arrived at the event, the music making everyone around happy, including myself. I was dancing with Camila as the soound of a camera going of took me out of my ‘drunken’ state. When I turned around I was met with Cole taking another spontaneous photograph of me and then another and another. It was as we were doing a real photoshoot there, with Cole down on his knees taking photos of me and me overexaggerating my poses, even making some funny faces along the way. After about 5 minutes later we stopped laughing at the people that were giving us weird looks. I glared at him once and moved back towards the two girls, both of them dancing to the song that was playing right at that moment.

As the night rolled in all of us got more and more tired but our excitement was too much to stop just yet. When Martin Garrix and Troy Sivan presented their new collab, my eyes widened and my face got light up with excitement. While I was watching the two amazing artists performing the flash of the camera, that once again was Coles, illuminated my face, earning him a glare but never stopping him from repeating his actions. He then proccided to walking up behind me hugging me while swaying the both of us to the music. After the song was done and another one rolled in Cole spun me around and I found the opportunity to ask him a question that was rolling in my head for a while now. “What’s gotten into you, today? How come you take photos of me all the time, today?” I asked and looked up at him as a smile found its way on his face. “It’s just that today you are so happy and excited. It’s like watching that scene (favorite scene) from that (favorite tv show) show. It made you as happy as this did.” He mumbled giving you a quick peck on the lips. “You just look so adorable when you’re like that!” He informed you pulling you in for a longer more loving kiss.

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Cole Sprouse | First times

Count of words:584

Warnings:none

Anonymous asked:  pls another cole fic. something bout meeting him? or he introducing you to the cast of riverdale?

A/N: So I thought I would be doing something in between the two ideas so here you go...  I’m doing both!!!  Also I named the character you are supposed to be playing if you don’t like it feel free to change it.. It just made it easier for me to write

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For over three months you were waiting for this time to come. It was the day you would finally start filming with the amzing cast of Riverdale for the latest episodes of the season and the newest of the up coming one. So, by now your hands were trembling and the pit on your stomach became perminant. You were still on your way there as the music was bursting through your car speakers. ”She’s a butcher with a smile, cut me further than I’ve ever been.” The song that was on the radio closes up and you have finally reached your destination. You carefully park your car just outside the huge building next to a tree. Your heart races a you let yourself relax before exiting the car. The door shuts behind you as you hesitantly make your way towards the, closest to you, door of the building. As you enter you are met with the director of the show and he lovingly welcomes you on set. For a while he shows you around, telling you were your trailer is and where everything else is, until you fall onto something; or someone. You slowly look up to be met with the gorgeous eyes of the boy infront of you. You bite your lip as you move away, blushing and apologazing for your lack of focus. “It’s ok. You must be the new girl. I have been dying to meet you,” the man says. “I’m Cole!” He exclaims rather excited as he opens his arms for a welcoming hug. You gladly take the offer mummbling “Y/N” but it was distant as you were buried in Cole’s arms. Even though your voice came out maffled he caught up to what you said being starstruck from the beauty of your name. “It suits you completely. You look like a Y/N!” He jokes pulling away and walking aways towards the set up cameras for the next scene. As the filming continued you were still getting your make up and hair done as you already jumped into your costume. It was something along the lines of Jughead and Veronica. Two so different characters than when together giving this amazing result that was your beautiful character. A blue wig was placed upon your head, curled to look messy but wonderful as a black beanie was placed over it. Just as the final touches where done Cole walked into the trailer. For a moment his eyes were glued to you through the mirror but then he snaped out of it calling you to follow hims as the next scene he was filming was with you. You wer ushered onto a dark setting; a dark room to be exact. It was not the room you recognised as Archie’s, since you were watching the show, but it was yours, well your character’s; Athena. As you walked towards it you sat down the bed and Cole followed you, only to have Kj stop the both of you. “Cole, man, I see you find friends!” Kj joked as he turned to you. “I’ll take a lucky guess and say you are the new girl,” he said and extended his hand for a handshake that you were happy to accept. “This is Y/N!” Cole said as you seemed to lose your voice thus to nervousness. “It’s ok. Don’t be nervous. Good luck and don’t forget; have fun” Kj advised you after noticing the look of your face. You smiled politely saying a small thank you and walking towards your place.

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Jughead Jones | "she've been... kidnapped"

Count of words: 568

Warnings: kind of sad, mostly at the end.

A/N: hopefully will do a part two if anyone requests it so yeah.. hope you like it.. 

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hi! can you do "she've been... kidnapped" with either Jughead or Reggie? its totally fine if you can't. thank you !! i love your blog. 💖

With the mysterious death of Jason Blossom the small Town of Riverdale had sunk into the darkness. Everyone seemed to keep an eye on everyone since we all were suspects. But even when we really paid attention to every little thing no one noticed the one person that mattered the most in my life was missing.

She used to be the sunlight of my light, always painting a smile on my face. Whenever I was sad her scent would be the only thing to bring me joy as she would tightly press her body onto mine. Her delicate hands would constantly embrace my bigger one or they would just wrap around my arm, putting me in ease since I knew she was ok and next to me.

On the other hand, she was Regie’s little sister. She was the only person that could really face the big bully of our school. She was the only one with the guts to do it. Reggie had a soft spot when it comes to her. He would do anything for his little sister to be happy, even if that ment stop bullying me, something I appreciated. 

But now, she was gone. There’s no evidence to prove that she is dead, and deep inside I know she isn’t, but she is not here. For the last couple of weeks this has put me into deep thought, trying to clear up the mystery of my ashtonishing girlfriend. 

While the day of my birthday was approaching Y/N was still not here. The thing is that my friends act suspicious, as in ‘we know what is going on’ suspicious, but none would open their mouths to enlighten me about her. Betty almost told me something but she quickly stoped herself. What was going on.

Some more time had passed, no trace of Y/N. My heart was breaking from the thought on whatever could have happened to her. Everynight while thinking about it I felt as if someone had their hand wrapped around my heart and crushing it while tears spilled from my eyes. I was afraid. A very new feeling for me. I hadn’t been afraid of losing someone for years and now that the feeling came back, it was strange.

After last times events I was simply sitting down on the arm chair in the Andrew’s household. A very familiar raven haired girl walked down the stairs as I put on a smirk promising to not talk about whatever happened the night before with her and my dear friend Archie. Later that day, though, my suspicions of my friends knowing something about my girlfriends mysterious absence were confirmed. Reggie was sat down on the same couch I was sitting the night before, trying to ignore all the drunk and foolish teenagers, and I was sat right next to him. In front of me sat my best friend Archie along with Betty and Kevin. Everyone was silent until I blew one of my famous sarcastic remarks, the ones Y/N would always slap my arm for. “Just shut up Jug. This all has to do with Y/N,” said Archie with a stern look. My heart once again sunk and that same feeling of someone holding it and crushing it returned. “What about her? What’s with my sister?” asked Reggie and a deafening silence fell across the room. That was all until Betty couldn’t keep it in anymore. “She’ve been... kidnapped.”

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Cole Sprouse | “You can’t prove anything!”

Count of words: 514

Warnings: none

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anonymous asked:  Cole sprouse where he takes you to visit the riverdale set and you guys are all lovey dovey and the cast makes fun them 💕

Cole and you have always been close. You were best friends before you started dating and now you were finally together, cliche! Nonetheless, you loved each other and sometimes you tend to be very lovey-dovey. Most of the time that made your friends and family make fun of you. So when Cole decided to take you with him on set it did not take you by surprise that  everyone never missed the opportunity to joke about your realationship. You would always distract him while trying to film or that’s what he would say every time he forgot his lines or just decided to do a stupid face.

You had only spent about two days on set with your loving boyfriend and his amazing cast members and all of them would keep on mocking you about everything, even after you left them and went back home. Today, for example, Kj was having an interviewer and he was asked about Cole and how he acts when he’s talking about you or when he’s around you. “It’s actually hillarious that he refuses he does this but he is costantly talking about her. He’s like, ‘ Awww look at her dude, she is so adorable in this photo’ or ‘I CAN’T EVEN BREATH SHE’S SO PRETTY’. He’s like a total fangirl when it comes to her. And honstly I cannot blame him.” He said and Cole couldn’t keep a straight face. “Dude, I don’t even act like that!” He tried to say when Lily jumped into the conversation pretending to be Cole sporting a fake manly voice. “’Oh my God, Lily, look at this photo of Y/N! She looks so beautiful!’ Said Cole showing me a photo with teary eyes when she sent him that said photo from a party she went to.” She said and Kj started laughing while bringing the image to his mind. “OK, it was one time-” “’Oh my look at her. She is so pretty when she is sleeping’” “ BUT THAT’S TRUE! She is so pretty when she sleeps it’s not my fault. Still you can’t prove anything.” Cole said and all three went on with the interview.

Only a few hours later Kj took to instagram to prove everything he said at that interview was true. “Soo, Cole says I can’t prove anything about him being so *cough* whipped *cough* So please enjoy his compilation of screenshots of his talking about her and some videos I took!” And right then it started. There were about 20 screeshots posted all proving that Cole couldn’t stop talking about you and about 5 videos. There was especially one from the time you got to visit him that you were sleeping on a chair while they were filming. “ I swear look at how adorable she looks!! Oh my god my feelings!” He said acting like a complete fangirl. There were more. Some old snapchats of his towards Kj or Lily saying how cute you look in a new outfit or when wearing his pieces of clothing. Honestly, he couldn’t deny it anymore. He is so whipped!

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Cole Sprouse| “You’re short!”

Count of words: 378

Warnings: Short 

A/N: Austin is the name I gave to the brother....

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You were currently half asleep on your couch , having a marathon of your favorite movie series; Harry Potter. Your boyfriend of 3 years was now out with the boys for his birthday. He and his Twin desided it would be cool to have a guys' night out and have some drinks. Cole had promised you that he wouldn't drink much , but you didn't really mind when he was drunk.He was sassy and fun.

It was now 3am and you were in deep sleep until you heard a knock on your door. At first you got scared but then you heard two familiar voices outside. It was Austin and a, defenitely, drunk Cole. "Oh thank God!" Austin said while walking in. "What happened to you two?" you asked consern and sleeply. "You boyfriend dearest got drunk. So I had to carry his drunk ass to here. His brother was also to drunk to get home so he is still in my car." he said as you gave a glance behind your brother and your boyfriend to see Dylan waving at you drunkily. You said and small thank you and Austin gave you a little hug before leaving.

"Hey! Don't touch my girlfriend!" Cole shouted to Austin while he and you laughed. "Cole , he's my brother he can do that!" you said while still laughing as your big brother left the apartment. "Come here baby girl." Cole said in a seductive voice you giggled at him but went closer. After all you had to carry his drunken ass to your room. "Can we fuck?" he said and you laughed. "NO!" you screamed laughing. "Now get your ass up and lets get ready to sleep" you said. "NO!" he screamed mimicking you. "I'm not tired. I wanna fuck you." he said and you laughed. "I said get your ass up and let's get ready to sleep." you said in a bossy tone. "Geez! You're bossy.." he paused. "And short!" he said giving you a small laugh. "Well , not all of us are giraffes like you baby. Now let's get you ready for bed!" you said and gave him a small peck as he smiled slowly moving his hands to your butt. “Hands up here love!” you said and laughed.