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stcveskent · 3 years ago

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his forever; andy barber

warnings: fluff, swearing, idk

pairings: andy barber x reader

part 2 of his comfort.

part 1

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Working in your office just like usual, you looked over at the door opening, and noticed a guy looking at you, you knew who it was, Jake, one of your best friends and one of the best colleagues.

"What're you doing Jake?" You asked and he laughed, you smiled at him, he was a very clumsy guy, but a very very nice man, he was like a brother to you, and you were like his sister ofc.

Recently he mentioned about his girlfriend, Amy, who was working with you too, and they were in love, they were so different but they were in love, it all started four years ago for them.

"Jake?! I know you need my help." You said and he acted shocked and then started rambling.

"What me? Jake? Never i can do anything —yes y/n i need your help!" He says and you laughed.

"Come on tell me, what is it about?" You allowed him to sit and he tells you everything.

"Four years ago, Amy and I got together, i just want to propose her." He says, you cover your mouth, and he looks around, you were closest to Jake, you were so happy for him, that he finally decides to make a move.

"Oh my god! Jake yes! I'm so happy for you!!" You said and he smiles looking at your expression. He hugged you and you were so happy for Amy for finally finding her forever in them.

"Alright, so i wanna chose a ring, and you were Amy's friend before Me, and i want you to help me, because you're also my best friend, like pleaseeeee?" He asked and you were glad to do so.

"Ofcourse Jakey! I would love to, when and where?"

"Today after work, we'll meet at the nearest Jewelry store okay?"

"Ofcourse! See you later!" You said and he hugged you again before leaving, and you got to work again, filling the paper work correctly, and later you got over it.

You walked out of your office, locking it, as your boss said that you need to lock it before you leave and you did it. You walked in the parking lot, and noticed the similar car.

You tried to ignore it before the window goes down, and reveals Andy, you smiled in surprise at how he came here, he gets out of his car, with a bouquet of a bunch of roses in his hand.

"Hey! What a surprise!?" You says as he hugs you, and kissed your forehead, and you smiled at how he would make you feel fresh after work with just an act of closure.

"Had to stop by to see my best girl." He says and you smiled.

"'Nuff the fake talk." You said and he rolled his eyes.

"Seriously, Y/n, you're my only family i have left with." He says and your eyes soften, he called you family and it was cute, at how expressive he would've become.

"Andy, aww!" You said hugging him again.

"Here are flowers for you." He says and you smiled.

"Thank you, really! They're my favorite!" You squeeled in excitement, and just then Jake came near you too.

"Hey! Y/n!" He called and you turned to him, and he smiled.

"Oh who's this?" He asked and you introduced them real quick.

"Jake, meet Andy, my best friend. Andy meet my work best friend, Jake." You introduced them and Jake shook hands with Andy.

"Great to see you, For real y/n I thought i was your best friend only in this world." He jokes and you laughed at Jake.

"Aww, poor Jake! Andy's got me in his life since forever." You said and he laughed with you, and right there Andy was broken for the second time in his life. He started falling for you, when you stayed at his place, on his bed, next to him, the next morning when he woke up next to you, you laying peacefully in his arms, your glow, your beautiful smile made him fall for you.

"Can we go for lunch?" Andy asked and you nodded

"Let's go!" You said as Jake whispered into your ears about meeting him after lunch. You sat down in his car, and he sat on the driver's seat, he looked tensed, but you felt that it was just work, probably.

Well it wasn't, he was jealous, after so many years, he felt jealous, when any other male got close to you, just so like Andy in school days back then.

For lunch, he chose your favorite restaurant, and you were just falling for him even more, everyday, and it felt so wrong for you, because he was so hurt, and wasn't probably looking for a commitment or a relationship but you wanted him so much.

You two were sitting and waiting for the waiter to get your food, and just when he tries to ask something the waiter comes in with the food, he sighs again focusing on the food.

"So, what, did Jake ...whisper in your ears?" He asked, while he took a bite of his food. A shocked smile over your face, Andy never asked who you talked to, or what did they say you, but he was interested for the first time.

"What?" He asks looking up, meeting your expression, which made him feel stupid.

"no-nothing! Jake wanted to see me, that's all." You said, that made Andy very mad, and very jealous at the same time. He hated Jake so much now, before even getting to know him.

"oh! t-that's fine, i guess..." he says and takes a bite of his food again, and starts to cough, you look at him, and go to his side, rub his back, and he breathes heavily, and you offered him water.

"you okay?" You asked and he nods, smiling at you.

Time passed, and you were at his place, while he prepared some coffee for the two of you, you were supposed to be seeing, Jake anytime he called, to help him ofcourse.

"Here you go!" He says, and offers you one cup of coffee, and you smiled, taking a sip of the special andy barber coffee. Andy always had a special way of making things, even if it was work, or food or anything, he would do it with his instructions which he makes up in his mind.

"So, how's work, assuming its great because you are." He asks and you chuckle.

"Pretty great, actually, how about you? How's everything, that dick still pushing you about things?" You asked and he clicks his tongue.

"Nah, he's fine, just because i put him to his place." He says and you scoffed. He loved that thing about you, when you rolled your eyes, annoyingly and scoff and mock him, he always used to melt at that sight.

Few minutes later, your phone starts to ring, and your attention turns towards your Phone, the contact read Jake, and you knew he needed you now.

"Sorry, i have to take this."

"ofcourse y/n." He says and smiles as you answered the call.

"Hey, i'll meet you near the shop." He said and you nodded.

"Alright, Jake, i'll see you there now." You said and Andy heard it, he wanted to know what was happening between you two. You ended the conversation, and looked at Andy.

"Hey, i-i have to go, now, i'll see you tomorrow?"

"Yes ofcourse, everything okay?"

"Yeah, just some work stuff." You replied, and picked your coat from the hook, near the door, and wore it before giving him the biggest hugs,and he kissed your head.

You left, and just 5 minutes later, Andy started to follow you, he knew it was wrong, but he was being jealous and possessive over you. He saw you park your car, and saw Jake waiting for you there with a huge smile at your sight.

Andy parked his car a bit far, from where he can see you, and just then, you hugged him. His grip tightened on the steering wheel.

"Hey!" You greeted him and embraced him in a warm hug. He hugged you back, and tangled his arm with yours, as a sweet, friendly nature. Andy looks at the shop you two were going, and it wad a jewelry store. He was curious, he felt like you were gonna marry him, or something.

He left. he couldn't take it anymore, and drove to his place, again, anger, jealousy took over him, he was so mad. At the sight of the vase in his house, he smashed it, angrily.

Jake started to ask you some questions while the staff packed his little surprise in the velvet box.

"So, your boyfriend?"

"What? Who?!" You asked and he gave you a huge smirk. You , still confused looked at him raising a brow.

"Andrew Barber, your hot asf boyfriend." He said and you blushed, the mention of his just makes you go crazy.

"We're just friends, nothing else.." you said and he scoffed.

"Yeah, alright Amy and I are also just friends."

"No! Really, there's nothing between the two of us." You said

"You love him don't you?" He asked and You smiled, looking at him.

"A lot." You said and he wraps an arm around you.

"He does too, i saw how jealous he looked when i wrapped an arm around you." He says and laughed along with you, and then you two got into work, again.

Meanwhile, Andy, He sighed and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, and also a few beers, to lighten his mood.

The T.V played some random series, which he didn't pay attention to. One after one, Andy drank his drink, he was slowly feeling the light mood, which was him being drunk asf.

Soft laughs started to fall from his lips, which were your favorite, when he laughed like that, his hand losely fell over his phone, and he picked his phone in his hands, looking at it.

no missed calls, no messages, no replies nothing from you.

So what he did was dialed your number, and saw the pic of him and you together. Just then, you answered his call.

"Hey, Andy!" You smiled as Jake was now smirking at you. You two decided to have dinner with Amy, and that's where were you.

"Hey Y/n, you sound so beautiful." He says and you smiled.

"Thanks i guess!" You replied, his tone was different, and that wasn't really a very Andy-like.

"I love you so much! Don't marry Jake." He said and your heart literally stopped.

"W-what?" You asked

"I love you Y/n, i love you!!!! Don't you dare marry Jake! Or else i'll murder him." He yelled angrily.

"I'm not going to do that, Andy." You replied.

"Really? Oh god! I thought that i had to come down and ruin your wedding if you would marry him." He giggled and you were worried if he was okay or not.

"andy are you..drunk?" You asked and he laughed, you loved that laugh but right now you were concerned.

"No Y/n, i'm Andy, you literally just called me by my nAmEe." He says.

"Andy, baby listen to me—"

"You called me "baby" awww!! I love it!!" He says and you smile, jake and amy do a small "ooohhh" in the background.

"Yes i did, now listen to me, you'll be going to sleep now, okay?"

"i'll only go to sleep, if you say me you love me." He says and you sighed.

"Fine, I love you so much, Andy." You said and you heard his soft chuckles.

"I love you too, y/n, hell i love you so much more!!!! i'll go to sleep now, mwahh mwahh mwah." He says and passes out on the couch, and you ended the conversation. You only wished he really meant it, but he was drunk.

The night passes away, with a lot of twists and turns, and you decided to show up on his door, in the morning.

Him still passed out on the couch, heard the knock, and walks, thinking of who would be this early, at a weekend, but it was actually 11 a.m. a hand on his head, as the acts of previous nights decided to show its result.

He opens the door, and it revealed you, who just looked at him, and he just looks at you.

"Hey, come in." He says and you enter, and he goes in the kitchen. You look at him, as you sit on the couch near the kitchen counter.

"Fuck hangovers!!" He groaned, drinking water and you smiled.

"You wanna tell me something?" You asked and he looks at you confusingly.

"About?"

"Your assumption of last night?"

"Oh god—"

"You have 5 minutes, explain yourself!" You said.

"Okay, i know i made a mistake, I shouldn't have followed you , —"

"You followed me?! What?"

"Oh wait...you didn't know that?" He asked and you shook your head.

"What the fuck? Really Andy?!" You raised your voice and sighed and he scrunched his nose.

"I'm sorry Y/n, but listen, i know what I did was wrong, but please! I had my own reasons to do it."

"Why you think Jake's a bad guy? I work with him, since the past 5 years! Andy, he's like a brother to me!"

"Wait, Brother? Then what were you doing at the jewelers?"

"Jake wanted my help with the ring, so he could propose to his girlfriend, Amy!" You replied, and he sighed, slowly resting his fist on his forehead.

"What were your reasons?" You asked and he looked away, staying silent, and you sighed.

"I asked you a question, and I expect an Answer! Not a silent look!"

"Okay Fine! I love you! FUCK!" He yelled. Your expressions softened, and he felt like he ruined everything, he buries his head in his hands, and you cover your mouth, at how shocked you were

"Gosh! You must really hate me right now, I understand if you do—" just then you pressed your lips on his. Your arms slowly wrapped around his neck, and his arms around your waist, as he pulled you closer.

He was shocked, this was definitely not what he expected, but he really loved this. You pulled away, and rest your forehead against his. He smiles and you chuckled.

"I love you too, Andy." You replied and he kissed you again.

"I wanted this from so long!" He says and you smiled.

"Me too, but what you did was wrong, and Also, Jake was right about you being jealous of him." You chuckled and he sighed.

"I was, but you're only mine, so yes!" He says and you laugh, kissing him again.

"God please never stop doing that okay?" He replies making the both of you laugh.

Finally, after years both of you were together. Now you knew that whatever came through any of you or the both of you, you two can get over it together. You were happiest, it was definitely the best day of your life, and his too. With such a great day, comes great memories, and many great memories will be made, in the future, forever. You were his forever, already, and he was yours too.

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okay I don't like this one 😭

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amelinksanatomy · 4 years ago

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Baby Shopping

A/N: Been wanting to write this for a while, finally got around to it! This is set around the time of 16x18. It’s kind of long, enjoy!

“Are you sure we have to do this today?” Link asks nervously,

“Yes we do. I'm 35 weeks already, he could come at any time and we have nothing ready for him.” Amelia stands up from the couch, turning towards Link as she readjusts her tank top around her bump, “Why are you so nervous? It’s baby shopping, Link. I thought you were excited about having him?”

“I’m not nervous. And I am excited!” Amelia raises her eyebrows and smirks “I don’t know anything about babies! We’re gonna get into that store and be surrounded by stuff that I don't know what to do with.”

Amelia moves towards him, standing in front of him as he looks down at the floor. She takes his hand and places it on her bump so he can feel where their son is kicking, offering him a sweet smile.

“You are going to be a great dad.” Link smiles back at her, “Now, can we get going before I have to pee again.”

Amelia and Link stood at the front of the store. Link was holding the handle of the shopping cart with one hand and Amelia’s hand in his other. Amelia took her free hand off where it had been resting on her bump and pulled her phone out of her bag, opening the list she had made last night.

“Where do we start?” Link laughs, fascinated by the size of the store “I’m thinking carseats and strollers. I already have a baby seat in my car from Leo but, you’re gonna need one in yours.”

Link gestures his arm out, “Lead the way!”.

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“What about this one?” Link pulls a three-wheeled stroller off the stand, pushing it in front of Amelia, allowing her to study it “Too sporty.”

Link laughs, he hadn’t realised how picky his girlfriend was, until now. He pushes it back onto the shelf before they walk further down the aisle and he spots another one.

“This one’s cool.” he says, pulling it down to get a better look, “Yeah, it’s nice but it’s too blue... I want something more neutral that we could use in the future.”

“Future?” Link’s eyes widen as he looks at her, pointing to her large bump, “This one’s not even out of you yet and you're already thinking about more!”

“Shut up.” Amelia rolls her eyes, hitting his chest as she walks away, leaving him alone in the aisle.

“Link!” Amelia yells from around the corner, Link panics thinking something’s wrong and rushes to her side “What’s wrong? You okay?”

“This one!” she's pointing to the shelves, Link immediately relaxes his concerns “Can you get it down pleaseeeee”

Link abandons the cart, smiling at his girlfriend as he walks to where she was practically bouncing with excitement. He pulls the stroller down, placing it between them. It’s a light grey carrycot clipped onto a black frame, silver metalware giving it a classic look. Hanging across the handle bar was a matching grey changing bag. The advertisement card showing multiple other seating settings for as the baby grows.

A toothy smile appears on Amelia’s face as she rubs circles around her bump, “It’s perfect! And, it comes with a carseat attachment so we won’t need to get one separately!” she pouts at Link, “Can we get this one? I love it.”

“Whatever you want.” Link smiles, placing the model back on the self before grabbing the boxes for the stroller and putting them in the cart.

“Cribs next!” Amelia announced, beginning to waddle towards them as Link followed behind.

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Almost an hour later, Amelia and Link had picked out their crib, bassinet, changing table and dresser.

“How you feeling?” Link asks, noticing Amelia beginning to slow down as they walk towards the feeding equipment, her hand supporting the underside of her bump.

“I’m fine, could we maybe sit for a second though, my feet hurt.” she lowers herself onto the ottoman placed in the maternity clothes section.

Link sits beside her, reaching an arm around her and rubbing her back gently. Amelia being so petite and her bump now getting pretty heavy meant she was often having to sit down in weird places.

“Are you less freaked out now?” Amelia smirked at her boyfriend, who was now simultaneously rubbing her back and bump.

Link nods with a smile, “I just can't wait for him to be here now.”

“I know, me too.” Link leans in, placing a kiss on her head.

Just as a comfortable silence falls over them, the baby kicks right under Link’s hand causing them to giggle, “Alright, guess it’s time to get up!”.

Link holds Amelia’s hands, helping her to stand up, “We need bottles, a steriliser and a breast pump”.

As they pass an end display, Link spots a breast pump, picking it up and holding it up to his chest, “Here we go!”

Amelia turns to see her grown up-about to be a father-boyfriend, jiggling the bottles attached to the pump garment. Her eyes widen as she walks over to him, playfully hitting his arm, trying to stifle a laugh, “Link! Stop it!”.

She pulls the pump away from his chest and places it back on the shelf, she laughs and shakes her head, “I can’t take you anywhere!”.

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The parents-to-be had finally made it to their last shopping stop; the baby clothes.

“This is so cute! He’d look like you in this outfit.” Amelia smiled, holding up shirt similar to one Link owns. He laughs and point’s to the cart, signalling for Amelia to throw it in.

“You realise I'm going to dress him like you all the time and force you to take pictures.” Amelia says, continuing to flick through the rails.

“Ames, look at this!” Link walked around the corner, holding up a newborn size onesie. It was white with small, colorful monkeys dotted all over it and ‘Mommy’s Favorite Monkey’ embroidered in the centre.

“Can you believe he’s gonna be this tiny when he comes out?” Link asks, pouting at her as he lays the onesie over her belly.

Amelia laughs, “This looks tiny compared to the size of me and he will look tiny but I can guarantee when I'm pushing him out, he won't feel it!”

The couple got carried away meaning another hour was spent picking out clothes for their baby boy. Their cart was full to the top by the time they made it to the check out.

Link helped Amelia into the car before going round to the back and loading their shopping into the trunk. Moments later, he was climbing into the driver’s seat,

“Alright, let’s get you home.” Link smiles, looking over to Amelia and realising she was fast asleep already. He places a gentle hand on her thigh and whispers,

“I love you”.

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hubbyseby · 5 years ago

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3- Claiming You

Mob! Sebastian Stan x Reader

Run-through: Having received those things from this stranger scares you in a way, but in another you feel attractive and wanted. Shared by these feelings, you don't know how to react but you can't help, you are relaxing with your Teddy Bear when...

Warnings: sexual touch, dirty talk, daddy kink, language, a little bit violence.

A/n: hello! How are you doing ?? This part is a long part! A very long one but it worth it because I was really focus. Hope you like this one though, and I'm sorry if there's no smut but it's coming. Be patient pleaseeeee😂 Hope you enjoy this one though💫

You weren't sure of what you were going to do with your presents when you got home with them. Helped by your crazy friends who couldn't stop asking questions over this, you dropped the girls at Samantha's house; Jessica was staying with her during one week. They invited you, but you preferred to stay in your home. Living alone, you had no one to help you carry the box, the Teddy Bear and the hearts' balloons inside. Slowly, you arrived to drop all of them inside, and you closed the entrance. Your house wasn't big, but it was comfortable enough. You verified your email to see if you have any notifications from your work, you had to pay the bills though! Even the house, because you haven't paid the amount required yet. Seeing no notifications, you dropped your phone on your bed, and you place the Teddy Bear at the central of it, watching it.

Why am I so sure it's him? You asked yourself. You couldn't help but close your eyes, thinking about his touch again. You never had someone in your life before, you had a crush on a boy when you were at 10th grade, but you weren't his crush. And he didn't love you. This broke your heart and you cried badly this night. You shake your head, getting those thoughts away from you while you walked over your lights to put them lower than they were. It's always like this that you were sleeping.

The sun was going down already, and the night took place. After the beautiful sunset, the blue sky made space for the beautiful stars and a full moon. You liked full moon, it was your favorite. You always liked to drink some wine and to listen to some sweet music like "Passionnate Flamenco". You liked Flamenco. It was relaxing to hear, you loved it. You weren't permitted to drink alcohol yet, because you were under age. But Samantha, the craziest of you three, took a wine bottle from her mom and gave it to you. You were kind of nervous to take it, but you did and when you drank it, you loved it and felt immediately relaxed. You took the bottle of wine and a glass, filled it and you went upstairs with them, puts it on your little table in front of your window, facing the beautiful sky. You took off your clothes and puts some "Passionnate Flamenco" music which was now heard in the whole house. But you didn't increase the volume to not disturb the neighbors. You entered the shower and took a longer one. After this, you got out the shower with your towel and dried yourself. You went to your closet and took your favorite nightgown, made with satin, without any underwear. The towel strokes your nipples and you moaned softly. You feel a familiar scent in the room and watched carefully. You were suspicious and scared. You felt a gaze on you, but you didn't care because you knew that you were alone. You take your Teddy Bear and you sit on the soft carpet with it; the box of flowers was on the same table when you puts the bottle of wine and your glass. You took a flower between the multitude it has in the box, you closed your eyes and took pleasure listening to the Flamenco while putting your rose in your nose. You took it and put it behind your ear. You felt incredibly beautiful. Like he would say.Your nightgown split from your waist to your feet. You take your delicates fingers, begins to stroke yourself from your ankle to your shiny beautiful leg. You moaned again while pressing the Teddy Bear. You were thinking of him, and you felt good. You closed your eyes again while stroking your lips with a hand, and still holding the Teddy Bear with the other. You smiled.

"Doll"... You said out loud.

You were thinking of him. Of his cologne. Of his sweet hair under your hand. Of his voice calling you "doll". All you were thinking of was his voice telling you how attractive you were. Desirable. Beautiful.

"I need to see him. I need to know this man" you said out loud while stroking your neck.

Suddenly, you feel a move just behind you. Before even turning back to verify, your doubts became reality:

"Hmmm... it was quite a show,doll ".

Your heart skipped a beat. You jumped and stood up so quickly that your right foot tramples the tail of your night gown and you lose your balance. Screaming, you closed your eyes to hear the sound of your body on the floor, hurting you and making you suffer after the shock; but you felt strong arms holding you by your waist and you hold onto him, scared to fail on the table which was carrying the box of flowers, the bottle of wine and the glass. Your eyes closed, you were shaking against him before you softly pulled away. You had your eyes on your toes and on those shiny black shoes of his. Your heart beats were so strong into your chest that you thought that he could hear them actually. He was still holding you by your waist with an arm, and the other one was slowly lifting your head. Scared and shy, your gaze meets his stormy blue eyes.

How can someone be so damn gorgeous? You asked yourself while shaking, still, against him. The sweet light of the moon stroked his beautiful face. You watched his shiny hair that he left free and there were some rebellious locks on his forehead which makes him more and more attractive. He was staring at you with a little smirk and he bites his lower lip, looking at yours. He was wearing a blue suit, almost matching his beautiful eyes. You felt his scent.

"This cologne..." you said while you were trying to put your ideas on track and trying to calm down.

His smile was beautiful when it showed up after your words.

"I see that you remembered me, doll" he said, still holding you.

"You needed to see me, huh? Here I am, baby girl " he said.

You pulled away from him and took many steps back.

"Wh-who are you?" You asked, still scared.

"Oh you'll know soon, babygirl " he answered while looking at the installation that you had on your little table and the Teddy Bear on the carpet.

"I'm glad that you're safe. Honestly, I couldn't let these animals hurt you..." he said, looking at your body with a gaze that you couldn't define.

You remembered of this night. The night that you met him. The night that he saved you while you were in danger with your friends.

"Why did you saved me? And my friends?" You asked, shaking less now.

"Too much questions, sweetheart." He said in a dangerous tone.

"I'm glad you liked your presents. I was told that you cried when you opened the box of flowers... Is it true, doll?" He asked with a smirk.

Your eyes widened. How did he know that?! You asked yourself, still trying to understand what the heck was going on into your home. He closed his eyes while listening to the music and smirks.

"You have a really good taste" he said while taking a rose in the box on the little table and walking to you. Your heart skipped a beat.

"How did you know where I live?" You asked.

No answers. All he was doing was making his way to you.

"And how did you entered here?" You asked again, trying to figure out everything.

Still, no answers. He kept going, he almost reached you. You were still going back slowly when you opened your mouth again:

"And how d-"

"Silence!" He yelled slowly while his body was blocking yours into the wall.

Surprised, you were about to scream when he puts a hand around your throat, holding you a bit tight.

"Shh..." he said while he puts a finger on his mouth. Clearly doing the sign to shut up. You obeyed.

You were scared, but your body was betraying you. You felt good with his body against yours. You felt beautiful with his gaze on you, filled with desire. He was still holding your throat when he softly turned your head to the side, so he was able to touch your delicate skin with his kissable lips. He puts a wet kiss on your neck and sucked softly the spot he was on.

You moaned softly while you were resisting to not touch him. You feel his little smirk on your skin. With the flower he held in his hand, he strokes your naked back with it, and you arched off the wall, meeting his clothed chest. Your nipples were mad hard at his touch. He took your leg in his hand and guided it to his waist.

"Your skin is so sweet, doll..." he moaned while he played his tongue on your skin, still kissing it.

"Will you be a good girl for me, baby?" He asked in your ear with the softest voice you have ever heard in your life.

"Oh my God" you breathed, eyes closed.

You were still scared, but a part of you was excited he was here. Excited that he was touching you. Excited that he was teasing you with his tongue. He strengthened the pressure around your throat.

"Answer me, doll." He said while looking deep into your eyes.

"Y-yes" you answered.

He looked your body while he strokes your left arm with the flower, your goosebumps were so visible that he smiled at it. He looks at your nipples and took the flower to them, stroking your sensitive buds with it. Your eyes widened when he crashes his lips into yours. Taking you out of breath with a burning kiss. Forgetting all kind of resistance, you puts your arms around his neck and felt his soft hair under your hands which you stroked. You felt the tears leaving your eyes while you were receiving your first kiss. No one has kissed you before. The only crush that you had didn't loved you. When you were younger than that, you were wearing braces and you weren't much developed that you were right now. Now you looked more like a grown woman than the younger you. You were smaller, skinnier and you were bullied at school. You were still bullied by Christina who refuses to leave you alone. He dropped the flower on the bed and took you by your legs. You didn't feel the floor anymore, all you were feeling was the tissue of his soft pants and the beginning of his butt of your feet around his waist. You feel his stomach against your clit while he was moving around with you, taking the direction of your bed. Kissing passionately, you kept yourself holding into his shoulders. With an arm, he was holding you and the other arm was slowly pressing your butt. He moaned into the kiss and he puts you on the bed, breaking it. He was standing in front of you, but your head was at the level of his belt. He took a hand and he lifted your head. Your gaze met his. You were on fire. You felt the race of your heart under his touch. You felt your nipples being harder than ever, and it was visible through the tissue. You felt a thing forming into your core. You felt weird but good. For the first time, you felt desired.

"You are so beautiful, baby girl..." he said while stroking your lips with his thumb while the other hand was stroking the ear which supported the flower you were wearing.

"So fucking beautiful..." he said again.

His words hits you. And you cried. Suddenly, he was drying your tears, once again. Like the first night the two of you met.

"What is it, doll?" He asked, attentive.

You couldn't talk. It was so unreal what you were living. You met a stranger who rescued you while you were in danger and also your friends. After that, he surprised you with beautiful flowers, hearts balloons and a Teddy Bear. On the top of that, he was into your house. Into your bedroom with you, kissing you hard, holding you tight, taking control over you with a soft and a violent way at the same time, and the word you always thought you didn't deserved crossed this stranger's lips: "Beautiful".

Seeing that you didn't answered, he looked into your eyes and said:

"I know all you are going through right now. You are bullied at school, but you don't deserve any of this. I'm sure you way more than that".

Your eyes widened.

"How do you know that?" You asked, sobbing.

"I know much more than you think, baby" he said in your ear before biting your lobe which took a moan out of you.

You were about to talk. And he repeated his same action, his hand around your throat.

"No more words, baby girl. Now, dry your tears. I don't like to see my girl crying" he said while he stood up again.

"My girl" you repeated in your head.

Seeing that you were not responding, he strengthened the pressure of his hand around your throat and you were forced to looking at him, serious.

"Obey". He said

Holding his hand with one of yours, the other one was drying your tears. Once you finished, his smirk was evident, he liked that. He liked being obeyed. He was a daddy. And you were his...

"Good girl" he completed for you. At the right timing of your dirty thoughts.

"Now, would you let daddy make his way with you, right now? On this bed? Making you a moaning mess under my touch? Huh, doll? Will you let me claim you as mine?" He asked.

"Claim you as mine" you repeated in your head.

His dirty talk does things to you and you bites your lower lip to wet the two of them after. He strengthened once again his hand around your throat. A hand that you were still holding. It was his way to tell you to answer him.

"Yes daddy" you said with the little voice of yours.

He pushes you in the bed and he takes a leg into his hands and he was stroking you. He made his way and kissed you again in a burning way. His tongue was toying with yours and you felt the tissue of your night gown stroking your clit. You moaned into his lips while holding his strong arms which were sliding on the sides of your body. He left your lips and made his way down your throat and he goes further down and gets rid of the tissue on your nipples. Seeing how hard they were, he smiled.

"You're so excited for me, doll. Daddy likes that"

And he kissed one of them, not sucking it yet while he toyed with the other with his delicate long fingers. You were so excited that you were begging now.

"P-please..."

He did it on purpose. He smiled, still kissing your nipple.

"I need your... your..." you moaned. He teased you with his fingers around your nipple, doing it faster.

"What do you need, baby?" He asked.

"I need your... your tongue on my body" you finally said and he didn't let any second pass that he started sucking on your nipple, you were holding his head. One hand stroking his hair and the other was stroking his neck. Suddenly he bites your nipple and you jumped. Unimpressed, he gives the same treatment to the other one. Leaving them and going further down, he stopped kissing you and you used your elbows to help you hold the weight of your body to see what he was doing. You could see his hard member in his pants.

"Fuck..." you moaned.

Slowly, he opened your legs without breaking the eyes contact. Your legs weren't covered. The tissue now covered your glistening heat. He hold the tissue and pulled it down your core. It hardly stroked your clit and you moaned much louder. You weren't used to it. You felt so good. He pulled again while looking at it and biting his lower lip. You moaned again. He pulled it away this time, and his eyes were looking at your most secret part. He kneeled in front of you and he kissed the top of your vagina, teasing your clit with his thumb.

You jumped again. Your legs were shaking around his head. You tried to escape, but he held you right there.

"Already so wet for me... You are so fucking beautiful Y/N" he breathed.

You felt his breath on your clit and your walls squeezed. You were now playing with your tits. At this right moment, the two of you heard the ring of your home phone's. Your eyes widened. The phone was right by your side because you weren't so far of the nightstand. He stopped a moment and you saw a dangerous light into his eyes. He was menacing.

"Answer". He said.

"Wh-what?" You said, breathing heavily.

He was on top of you in a blink of eyes and put his hand around your throat.

"An-swer". He repeated while you were taking the phone.

Obeying, you took the phone and, so quick he was to be on the top of you was the same he got quickly into your glistening heat.

"Look at me" he ordered.

What you did with the phone to your ear.

"Allô?"

As soon as you said this word, he puts his tongue in your core. Your eyes widened while holding a scream.

"S-samy!" You said, faking being okay.

She was talking but you didn't hear a damn word. You were focused on this man toying with your clit. Your head went back while breathing heavily. He slaps your thigh, it burned. You remembered his order.

"Look at me".

You looked at him while you were answering Samantha at the phone. Your hand was holding his head while the other holds the phone.

"Y-yes I am oka-ay Samy... I am just-"

He cuts you off while sucking harder on your clit on the rythm of the music that was playing.

"Fuck" you breathed while getting the phone away from your mouth.

"I am just tired".

"Y-yeah... Yeah! It's okay don't worry! Okay Samy, g-"

He leaves your thighs to puts his hands on your hard nipples, and he toyed rapidly with them. You breathed heavily.

"Good night, Samy!"

And you hung up. You didn't even put the phone into his place that you were moaning out loud, moving under his tongue. Stopping to play with your nipples, he held your breast into his large hands while massaging them. You felt something you never felt before into your core. You were on the edge to cum, and he felt that.

"Let daddy hear you come for him " he ordered.

You weren't in the position to refuse anything now. You felt it, it was close. He slaps your nipples.

"Obey".

You screamed.

"I-i'm cum... cuming daddy" you said heavily.

He accelerated his movements around your clit and you exploded without any warnings. You came so hard that licked all that you had to offer.

"Good girl". He said

After cleaning you with his tongue, he left your body to look at you in the bed, eyes closed, tired already. He knew that you couldn't take anything else from that moment. He took you in his arms on the bed and layed you beside him, still holding your shaking body against his. He kissed you softly. You could feel your taste on his tongue. You were kissing him weakly.

"Oh Y/N... Y/N" he said in your ear.

Eyes closed, you searched for his lips again and he approached you, admiring your beauty while kissing you, seeing that your eyes were closed, seeing that you enjoyed the moment. He left your lips. You didn't feel any fear from this moment on, you felt secured, loved, treated well despite his violence and his desire to be obeyed. Sleepy, you asked:

"Your name, stranger of a full moon?"

Hearing the name you gave him made him giggle. He was kissing your forehead.

"Too much questions, baby girl. Daddy doesn't like that." He simply replied.

"Please" you begged.

"The night I first touch you, at this party, and rescued you; the first word the men with the guns yelled was my name, doll."

You didn't remember the scene that he was talking about. You heard his voice fading away, as you were falling asleep. Half-conscious, you didn't pay attention at his answer. All you wanted was a name.

"Please, daddy... Tell me" you asked.

Once again you heard his giggles and he slaps your butt.

"Too much questions" you heard.

"Please..." you said.

You heard him sighed. You felt his lips kissing and stroking your ear, and you felt also his hair on all the side of your face. He bites the lobe of your ear and he said as you were really leaving this world to go away:

"Sebastian".

and you went through the secret barrier that led you into a deep sleep.

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puckinghell · 6 years ago

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Stars and Supernovae | June

Summary: As soon as you meet Tyler Seguin, you know you’re destined to be best friends. Sometimes you wonder if you’re destined to be more, but life keeps getting in the way. Perhaps it’s just not written in the stars? Note: This is Part 3. Part 1, part 2 Extra note: Please let me know if you guys enjoy it, just a simple like is enough, but the last part didn’t do so well and I don’t wanna continue if people don’t like it!

You hadn’t seen Tyler in a while, and to say that you were lonely was an understatement. Your roommate had been so MIA that you were wondering if she was even still living there, and there were only so many phone calls and surprise visits you could make to your parents before they would start to wonder what was wrong. You threw yourself into your studies and your job.

You didn’t blame Tyler for going back to Canada to see his family as soon as the season ended for the Stars. Didn’t blame him, but did miss him.

He had a little lakeside cottage where he lived during the off season, and he spent his days there fishing and hiking and building up the muscle mass he’d lost. You knew this, because he sent you snapchats all the time, and he texted you often, but it was different, not having him on the couch as you watched your shows, making dinner for one in your own kitchen instead of dinner for two in his, and you had no dogs to cuddle up to, which might be the worst part.

It made you think about getting a dog for yourself, but you knew you didn’t have enough time, nor were you in a position to take care of a dog financially. So you just kept asking Tyler for pictures of Cash and Marshall, which he happily obliged to, even if he did tease you about never asking for a picture of him.

You decided to tease him back by asking of a picture of him next time he was at the gym, but that quickly turned on you when he sent you one wearing no shirt, his curls against his sweaty forehead.

Obviously, he was just your friend, one of your best friends, nothing more, but you weren’t blind, and you might’ve had to taken your shower a bit colder that night.

Katie made sure to catch up with you every now and then too, usually over text, but she’d caught on to how often you were alone, and had taken it upon herself to find you some entertainment.

“Come on, it’ll be fun. It’s not a get drunk party, it’s more like, a fancy dinner party. You know Jamie is a great cook. That must entice you a little bit. Pleaseeeee?”

You sighed. “Who is Jamie even throwing this fancy dinner party for? Aren’t all the guys at home?”

“Some of the guys are here in Dallas,” Katie explained, giving you a look as if you should already know this. “And it’s not that many people, so you’ll actually have a chance to chat to everyone. Maybe it’ll distract you from your stupid Tyler crush.”

You felt your cheeks heat up. “I do not have a crush on Tyler,” you hissed, and although you couldn’t see your friend over the phone, you knew she was rolling her eyes.

“Sure, honey. Now, will you come?”

Of course, you couldn’t say no, so that night you showed up to Jamie’s house with a bottle of red wine, probably worth less in its entirety than a single drop of all Jamie’s other wines, but hey, it was the thought that counted, right?

“Hi, Y/N,” Jamie said, giving you a kiss on the cheek as he let you in. “So glad you could come. Katie has been whining about how much she misses you.” You raised an eyebrow. If Katie really missed you, she could just come home, for one night, you wanted to say, but you bit your tongue. Jamie was too nice for your wrath. However, Katie might be getting a few snarky comments her way, tonight.

Jamie took you by the elbow and led you into the living room. “Y/N, these are Spezz, his wife Jenn, that’s Rads, and Bish, and his girlfriend Andrea.” He waved around the room. “Guys, this is Y/N, Seggy’s girl.” You blushed.

“I’m not his girl,” you frowned. “Just his friend.”

“And my friend,” said Katie, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. “Most importantly, my friend.”

You were a bit intimidated by the beautiful girls in the room; they looked nothing like you, looked like barbie dolls or models just off the runway, with long luscious hair and tiny waists. When Jenn got up, she didn’t even wobble in her ridiculously high heels. It was terrifying to sit next to Andrea on the couch, as Katie went to the kitchen to help Jamie with dinner. Ideally, you’d follow her, but you didn’t want to be rude.

“Hey, I love your jeans,” Andrea said, elbowing your side. “They make your ass look amazing. I wish my butt looked that good.” She sighed, and you wanted to tell her that she literally looked like every man’s perfect girl, but Ben - who you were glad to know was named Ben, because Jamie’s introductions to their hockey nicknames had been useless - spoke quicker.

“Your ass is magnificent, baby,” he said confidently, and Alexander wolf whistled.

“What do you do, Y/N?” Jenn asked, leaning forward with a kind smile, and you nervously started talking about your major, not wanting to mention that you worked as a bartender.

“Oh, so you’re like, super smart,” said Jenn, when you were done explaining what your major entailed. “Don’t worry, baby, I’ll translate,” she teased her husband, who faked offense.

It surprised you, how easy it was to fall into comfortable conversation with the people surrounding you. Andrea had a very similar type of humor to you, and Jenn seemed to have decided that you needed someone to take you under their wing, and given herself that task. The food was amazing and the wine flowed and somehow, you found yourself having a great time.

You were almost finished with dessert, when Katie spoke.

“Guys, we actually have a little announcement.” Her face beamed as she talked and she grabbed Jamie’s hand, who sent her a soft little smile. “Jamie and I are moving in together.”

You had just taken a sip of your wine and at her words, swallowed a bit too quickly and the wine made its way to your lungs as you broke out into coughs. Jenn worriedly patted your back, the mom in her coming out, and Andrea shot you a sympathetic look. The boys didn’t even seem to notice, as they yelled out their congratulations, clapped Jamie on the shoulder and simultaneously chirped him loudly and without mercy.

As you finally got back air, a million thoughts came to mind, but there were two that made their way to the front of your brain. First of all, how were you ever going to afford the rent of your apartment alone, and secondly, why hadn’t Katie told you first? You looked at your friend, but she was beaming at Rads, who spoke in broken English as he congratulated her, and she didn’t even notice you.

Of course, you didn’t tell Katie about your worries; that would dull her excitement, and you would never do that to her. Instead, you plastered on your brightest - and fakest - smile, hugged her, and spent the rest of the evening lost in thoughts. Luckily Jenn seemed to get it, and whenever someone spoke to you and you missed it, she would answer for you, taking attention away from you. At the end of the night as you hugged her goodbye, you whispered a quick thank you.

“It’ll work out okay, honey,” she promised you with a kind smile, but as you got into your car, tears were welling up in your eyes. You managed to get home without bursting out into tears, but as you stepped into the hallway, the space empty and quiet, they started spilling down your cheeks.

It wasn’t that big a deal, you knew that, but it still felt like the world was crashing down on you. You were already struggling enough to get by as it was, and now this. There was no way you could keep your apartment, and you didn’t think you’d survive moving back with your parents or moving into student dorms, not after having known what freedom and your own space felt like. And the one person that would make you feel better wasn’t even in the same fucking country as you, and you missed him, damn it.

It wasn’t cold, with it being June in Dallas, but you were wearing only a tank and that wasn’t enough for almost midnight, so you reached into your closet and pulled out the first hoodie you saw. Of course, it was the Stars hoodie that had been included in the box of Stars merch that showed up on your doorstep a few days after your first Stars game.

There had been a brand new #91 jersey in there - not the #90 jersey you’d asked for, but you hadn’t been serious with that anyway - and a few shirts, hoodies, baseball caps, even a beanie; you didn’t even think they made those. Who wore beanies in the Texas heat?

You pulled the hoodie over your head and moved to your porch, wrapping your arms around yourself. You would allow yourself to feel miserable tonight, and then tomorrow, you would have to find a solution. Just at the thought, your heart sunk into your stomach. You looked up at the stars, but even that couldn’t take your mind off it, and that’s how you knew you were really screwed.

Then, your phone rang. You were expecting it to be Katie, and you were almost tempted not to even reach for it, but then you saw the picture of Tyler with Cash that you had set as his caller ID, and you smiled. Even in another country, he still seemed to feel when you needed him.

“Hey stranger,” you said, smiling at him. “It’s like 1:30 there, isn’t it? Shouldn’t you be asleep?”

“Hey, Shiny,” Tyler smiled back. Facetime blurred his face, but the familiar sight of him still made your heart sting with how much you missed him. The camera was unflatteringly close to his face and yet, he looked great, one arm folded behind his head as he was lying down.

“I’m in bed, but I was still awake. Jamie texted me. You okay?”

You sighed. Of course Jamie had noticed that you weren’t doing so well, and being the good guy he was, had done the only thing he could think of; send Tyler your way.

“Katie is moving in with him,” you said, although Tyler probably already knew. “Which means I’m out of a roommate, and probably have to get rid of the apartment.”

He frowned. “Can’t you just find a new roommate?”

“Maybe,” you shrugged. “But not fast enough. I can’t even afford one month’s rent on my salary, Ty. There’s no way I can find someone right away, and if I can’t find someone right away, then…” You stopped, knowing that your voice would break if you continued. Tyler’s face softened; he knew it, too.

“Hey, hey, don’t cry,” he cooed. “We’ll find a solution. Together, okay? You’re not on your own here.”

At his words, tears sprung to your eyes. He mightn’t have known it, but that was what your entire mental breakdown was about; it felt like you were losing Katie to Jamie, and Tyler wasn’t here, and your family was busy with their own lives, and you felt like you were the only one who didn’t have anyone. The only one that only had herself to lean on.

“I miss you,” you sniffed, the words tumbling over your lips before you’d even thought about if it was a good idea to say them. What if it was too clingy for him, what if he thought it was weird? You were just friends, after all.

“I miss you too,” Tyler said, and your heart leaped. “It turns out murder is a lot less interesting without you there to overanalyze everything. The pups miss you too.” He grinned. “Hey, if you have to move out, you can just move in with me.”

“Your couch is not that comfortable,” you mumbled.

“I didn’t say anything about a couch,” he teased. “The dogs sleep on the couch. You can sleep on their dog beds. If you push them together, you might fit your entire upper body on there.”

Despite everything, you laughed. “Shut up.”

“Or…” he continued, pausing, “you could just sleep in my bed with me. I’m serious, Y/N. You’re not going to end up on the street or back at your parents’ house. We’ll figure something out, okay?”

Warmth washed over you at his words, and you nodded.

“You couldn’t have the dog beds anyway.” Tyler was smirking now. “Cause I think Gerry will want them.”

Now, you were confused. “Gerry?” Tyler moved his phone and the screen went so blurry you couldn’t see anything, but then it cleared up and you were met with the smallest dog face ever. The little yellow Labrador pup lifted its head and stared into the phone camera as if he knew you were watching him, and you gasped.

“Tyler!”

“I was going to surprise you with him in the morning,” said Tyler, a hint of pride in his voice, “but I figured you could use it now. This is the newest member of the Seguin clan, Gerry. I had to complete the colour trifecta, you know.”

“You got a hat trick of Labradors,” you squealed. “Oh my god, Ty, he’s so cute!” Then, you wrinkled your nose. “I can’t believe you called him Gerry. That’s such an old man name.”

“I know,” Tyler giggled. “That’s why it’s so funny.”

You asked Tyler a million questions about Gerry, mostly whether or not you could take care of him when he went on roadies next season, and he promised you could, as long as you took Cash and Marshall too - as if you would’ve left them behind - and it was half an hour later when you started yawning.

“Go to sleep, Shiny,” Tyler told you softly. “Call me tomorrow so we can talk about your apartment situation, okay?”

“Okay,” you hummed. “Thanks, Ty.”

“Anytime.” He paused. “We’re gonna be fine, you know? Me and you and the dogs. We’ll make it work.”

And despite everything, you believed him.

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sarahboseman · 6 years ago

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THE FAMILY REUNION (PART 4)

CHADWICK BOSEMAN X READER

PART 1 - PART 2 - PART 3

After having decided to make this short story become a long fiction. Here is the Part n ^ 4.

WORD COUNT: 5907

WARNING: Mentions of sex, Explicit and adult content, Angst, Disappointment

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"Are you really sure you want to go? Did you really think about it? Any rethinking?"

"Kevin, I think I've spent the last two weeks just thinking about that and thinking about the pros and cons to just find an excuse for not leaving" you answer your friend while you close the last box full of books.

"And you found all pros …” Myra says

"Not exactly ..." you answer by moving a lock of hair from your forehead, getting up from the floor.

All your four friends are standing in your semi-empty apartment now trying to metabolize that’s the last night you’re all together. You watch your friends with big tears in your eyes trying to find the right words to greet them once again, but you can’t do it without crying. For years they’ve been your family, your support, everything you had, in addition to your mother and your job, and now they’ll remain in New York, while tomorrow you’ll leave for a new work adventure. Los Angeles and one of the most prestigious dance schools wait for you.

When you received that phone call you thought it was a joke, Chloe answered your phone and you thought she was fucking you around when she reached you in the classroom:

“There’s a Meredith Baker, she says it's urgent"

You froze at that name you know very well, because during your adolescence you had auditions to study in her dance school, but you always had to give up because of the costs your mother couldn’t afford to face. It was too far from home and she would have to revolutionize her life and do different jobs to pay that school and courses, and the scholarships had already been assigned and, in any case, very difficult to conquer.

"I'll be in NY in a couple of days, can we meet for a coffee? I have a proposal to make you” the director of the Californian school has told you on the phone with kindness and care and you’ve accepted without even remembering what were your commitments for Wednesday afternoon. And whatever they were, you would have canceled them.

And when Mrs. Baker offered you a teaching position at her school in Los Angeles, you restrained yourself to yell in the middle of the coffe shop: ”YES! where do I have to sign?” opting then for a better: “I’m flattered by your job offer, I would need a few days to think about it and in that case to organize"

And she cordially answered you "of course, but I’d be very happy to have you in our teaching staff and also in our creative team. I sincerely hope you’ll accept and hope to receive your phone call as soon as possible" ...

"What time the truck tomorrow?" Alec asks, helping you stack the boxes near the front door

"At 7 in the morning, my plane leaves at 3.30 pm. instead. I’d have liked to have it left yesterday, but they had no availability”

"Have you packed everything you need?" Myra asks, wiping her tears with the back of her hand.

"Yes, if I forgot something you have the keys, I didn’t even have the time to see the girl who will rent my apartment, but you’ll think about it Kev, right?"

"Of course, no worries, here everything is under control" he also holds back his tears.

You nod looking around, taking a last look at your almost empty apartment and a piece of your life inside boxes, a sense of nostalgia already fills you, as well as the tears that moisten your eyes.

“It'll be fantastic and you’ll be great, you deserve it” Kevin tells hugging you tight, wishing you good luck once again.

You can’t help but burst into tears on his shoulder, while all the others join you for a group hug.

“Stop crying guys, let's enjoy the last night together, who orders pizza?"

JFK New York AIRPORT - DEPARTURES

"I'll miss you so so so so much baby" Chloe tells you, who along with Kevin, accompanied you you to the airport, Myra and Alec had rehearsals with the new choreographer, so they couldn’t escape. At the thought you won’t have to deal with that arrogant who will choreograph the new show, you're really happy to leave.

“I’ll miss you too guys, but we'll see you soon. As soon as I settle, I’ll let you know and we organize a meeting” you say while your lower lip begins to tremble.

"Hey, stop crying, let’s think about the positive things" Kevin tells you pulling your hand luggage to accompany you to the board.

“Yes, let’s think positive. For example … Los Angeles is an amazing city” Chloe says

And in turn, the two friends begin to list words to describe Los Angeles as if they were playing a word association game.

"It's always really hot" Kevin continues

"Beautiful beaches" Chloe’s turn

“Sun”

"Sea"

"Hollywood"

"The other Boseman brother ..." Chloe concludes, chuckling and winking, while Kevin rolls his eyes.

You smile nervously at that last word association made by Chloe, thinking back to when he came in New York for his work commitments.

He called you, you answered without hesitation and you met up for a dinner in a nice Italian restaurant in the center of New York.

You wore a beautiful dress that enhanced your not very obvious curves, but just in the right places. You put some light make up on, chosen the right lingerie thinking even a possible after-dinner, but when he showed up with two other friends and a woman who didn’t stop being attached to him, all your fantasies were gone.

That evening, suddenly, it was like if you weren’t even there, you wondered about the motivation for your invitation. During dinner he sat opposite to you, and for a while, you noticed that he didn’t stop looking at you, he didn’t take his eyes off you despite his "friend" insistently demanded his attention, stretching out her hands and touching him to where the decency allowed it.

More than once Chadwick's gaze for you was so languid and penetrating that you felt butterflies in your stomach and a pleasant feeling of warmth coming straight between your legs. But then he ignored you for most of the evening, while instead, one of his male friends tried to get in touch, without reaching his goal ... of course ...

He was different from the Chadwick you met at his family reunion, unlike the Chadwick of the messages and different from the Chadwick of your erotic call. You thought that his behavior was the fault of your coldness, the abrupt way with which you closed the phone call saying: "I'm not asking you anything, I'll let you know if I'm free".

You were mortified by the tone you used, but you had written him the next day. After he didn’t answer you on the phone, twice, you apologized by writing a message: - I wanted to apologize for the way I answered you last night, I didn’t want to be rude, I was just very tired. I didn’t want to use that tone. If you come to New York, I’d be very happy to see you, really -

He had answered you a few hours later, telling you that you shouldn’t worry, that he was bad, but then he understood, and he would let you know, as soon as possible, when he was in New York.

And everything seemed to be ok, you were even convinced to let yourself go following your instinct, you wanted to finished what you started and embrace the feeling, you wanted to have him. In short, you were convinced, but then, what you found in front of you wasn’t exactly what you expected. The fact that he was very interested in his female company, bothered you a lot. Seeing Chadwick flirting with ... you don’t even remember her name ... it made you nervous, seeing from the corner of your eye his hand on her exposed thigh, while whispering something in her ear was the last straw.

"I'm sorry to leave you so soon, but tomorrow will be a very busy day and I'm exhausted" You apologized and, as you went to the cashier to pay at least your part of the dinner, Chadwick joined you to tell you that the bill had already been paid because you were his guest.

"I'll take you outside and I'll call you a taxi" he said to you, resting a hand on your back and you can remember perfectly the feeling of discomfort and disapproval that filled your body and sent you out of your mind.

“I'll call you a taxi” implied that he had no intention of spending the after-dinner with you and that he had other programs for the night. He didn’t even try to kiss you while you were alone out of the restaurant, he only asked you if you were sure you wanted to leave so soon, but his tone was quite detached, cold, you noticed that there was no insistence on wanting you to stay with him.

"Fuck you" you said softly as soon as your taxi left to take you home.....

"Mmmmm Chloe, I don’t think Chadwick and I will see each other very soon"

“You do well, he was a jerk" Chloe says, hugging you again and giving you the last goodbye.

"Call us as soon as you arrive home, please" the two friends almost say in chorus.

You nod and greet them once again by moving your hand and then heading for the boarding.

A sudden feeling of terror fills you.

Now it's permanent, you're leaving.

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"Good morning, Miss Y/L /N, nice to meet you" the owner of the house, Ethan, says shaking your hand and helping you to come out of the taxi taking your bags.

“Nice to meet you too Ethan"

"have a good trip?"

"Yes, it wasn’t bad, but the time zone is already killing me"

"I see. Come, I'll take you upstairs”

You had to settle for the first thing you found and with the lowest price you could afford in Los Angeles, to be close to work too. But at that price, in New York, you could have afforded a small penthouse with a rooftop pool. The apartment is small, on the second floor of a small building, the neighborhood is nice and seems quiet.

“There's no air conditioning, I'm sorry, the plant broke down a few days ago and I still have to call the technician to make him come and repair"

You nod with a little discomfort ... what the fuck!!! It's so fucking hot and just standing in the middle of the living room, you're melting like an ice cream in the sun. Fuck. "Even the microwave is out of order, forgive me, I'll have a new one as soon as possible" Seriously???? SERIOUSLY??? You can’t live without microwave, it’s your salvation! Fuck, fucking fuck!!

“ok, no problem, I can deal with it …” you try to stay calm

After having you do a mini tour of the house, Ethan explains you the essential things about the functioning, and who to call in case you need something leaving you a couple of phone numbers. You've already noticed that this guy likes to talk a lot. Too much, but maybe you notice it just because you're really tired.

Before leaving you alone, the owner of the house will extend you the keys of the apartment and pick up the first month's rent by hand. When he finally leaves the apartment, everything falls into a disquieting silence.

"Well there is no air conditioning, the shower is tiny, no microwave, but at least there is a nice view” you admit opening the window overlooking the balcony, which in turn overlooks the beach and the ocean.

You sigh, while that familiar feeling of fear and anxiety come back to visit you, but you try to ignore them by writing to your mom and your friends.

-I’m safe, everything's fine. I’ve just arrived at home now, the apartment is not the best, but for the moment it's ok, I'll soon unpack and then rest a little bit- This is the message you send both to your mom and to the whatsapp group.

In less than a few minutes all the answers arrive and even your mother's phone call, which is as caring as ever, floods you with questions to make sure you have everything under control and that you’re comfortable and relaxed. You do your best to reassure her, but you’re not very good in acting and telling lies.

-I'm so proud of you, baby- It's the last thing she tells you before closing the conversation.

-We want pictures of the apartment! -How was your trip? -Did you find the house immediately? -How is the owner?

Even your friends flood you with questions with messages that come one after another making your phone ringing insistently. You keep answering everyone, until Kevin writes you privately:

-I know you’re there alone and anxiety is troubling you, you don’t know anyone and got tears in your eyes, but remember that it’s not the first time you’ve started such an experience and you’re the bravest woman I know. So smile and you'll see that tomorrow, after you've been at work and you'll meet someone, you'll see everything from a different perspective. Love you like a sister-

Kev is wonderful, his sensitivity exceeds all limits. You really don’t know how you would do without him

-Thank you, I love you zillions, you know that?- -Me too. And ... just because I love you, I allowed myself to do something.. -What K? -I call you”

Your phone starts ringing

"Hello? Kev?" "Hello honey, here I am, everything’s all right?" "Yes, tell me, what did you do?" "Eeehhmmmm .... ok, let me tell you, I wrote to my brother to tell him you’re in LA. Don’t get angry, please. I did it just because you're there alone at the moment and I don’t want to think that if you need something you don’t know who to call or who to reach. I did it just for your own good"

His words come out like a river in flood, without pauses, without taking breath.

"Kev, come on!! You shouldn’t have written to anyone, I can handle it alone. Especially after the treatment I received from Chadwick "

"I know, I know ... but he was very kind, he said you can call him for anything you need and he would call you later to find out if it's all right. I didn’t have to threaten him, believe me, don’t think I forced him"

You roll your eyes, but avoid discussing with Kevin, his action was noble and thoughtful, he had no intention of putting you in trouble.

After that pseudo dinner, you didn’t look for Chadwick and he did the same. You did it not because you were angry or disappointed, but just because you were taken by a thousand thoughts for your new job proposal, you had so full of worries, of evaluations to do, that you have estranged from the whole world to think about what move to do. As for Chadwick, on the other hand, you don't know why he no longer wrote or looked for you, but honestly you didn’t think much of it.

Perhaps because he was busy, perhaps because he was on vacation, perhaps because he didn’t care anymore and had some other new toy in his hands. You gave little importance. Also because there was no importance to give. You’re not a couple, you are nothing. The fact of almost slept together or looking at each other on the phone while you were enjoying yourself, doesn’t imply any kind of obligation ...

but who the hell are you kidding??? You know you already have that man under your skin.

On time, every night, when you're in bed closing your eyes, you think back to that afternoon with him. More than once you tried insistently to remember the feeling of his skin against yours and the way he made you feel ... it was the most beautiful feeling, after the one of his lips on your breast, on your neck, on your lips while he kissed you. His tongue around you, his intoxicating scent under your nose, he smelled good, he smelled so fucking good.

How much you would have wanted hug him and sink your face on his neck inhaling his intoxicating essence that night in New York. Rubbing your lips on his neck to his earlobe and feel the slight pinching of his beard on your face. It was true, you had him under your skin and you’re still fighting against this obviousness.

Apart from the two big luggages you boarded and the hand one with the most essential things, all your stuff would have arrived in two days with the truck, because you opted for the longest but cheaper option. Embarking everything on the plane it would have cost you too much, so before you collapse on the bed and get some sleep, you want to unpack your bags ago least.

LATE THAT AFTERNOON

"You don’t have to do it Chadwick, really, I can deal with it alone. Kevin didn’t even have to write to you"

“Don’t be so cocky, damn, I’m not doing it because I've been forced, but because I want to do it. I’m pleased to"

A moment of silence passes through your conversation as you snort silently on the phone looking at the ceiling

“Ok, fine. But give me time to get ready, I’m a mess”

"Write me the address, I'm going to get you"

Just as Kevin had told you, Chadwick's phone call wasn’t long in coming. You were resting on your still unmade bed when your phone started ringing incessantly. You had every intention of ignoring all the phone calls to rest, but when you saw his name appearing on the screen of your phone, you didn’t hesitate to respond ... despite everything.

His voice was quiet, inviting, you could hear him smiling as he talked and asked what you were doing in Los Angeles, since Kevin had omitted the reason.

You didn’t give him too many details, but when he proposed to take you for a drive in the late afternoon and then take you to dinner, you tried to refuse, but he insisted a lot.

After all, maybe it’s a good thing ... at least for tonight you do something and distract yourself, seeing a known face can only make you good.

In the meantime you try getting ready at your best, choosing the less wrinkled dress from one of your bag, opting for a very casual short dress and flat jewel shoes. The top and the shorts are in one piece, the top of your mini dress is in white lace, while the shorts have a beautiful red floral pattern. You love it and thank god it was no wrinkled.

It's very hot outside, and this is another thing you'll have to face. The temperature in New York is very different and you already know that you'll have to set aside heavy sweaters, hats, scarves, heavy coats and maybe go shopping to change most of your wardrobe.

You look around while you look yourself in the mirror and you wonder if it’s appropriate to completely unpack your bags and boxes that will have to come with all your stuff inside. You realize that the apartment is really disgusting, you have to clean it from top to bottom, but beyond that, the apartment is old, the furniture is old, the plants are old ... and you promise to yourself that, as soon as you settle with your salary and monthly pay, you'll look for something else.

While you’re lost in your thoughts about money, rent, apartment, job the bell suddenly rings and you start thinking about who it might be, only to remind you that you had written to Chadwick the floor and the number of the apartment. So it must be him.

After checking through the peephole, you open the door. He takes off his sunglasses to look at you better and you notice that his eyes light up, as well as his smile. His eyes fall on your body and then return to the same level as yours. The effect is welcome, on both sides.

But before greeting you, his gaze inevitably rests behind you.

"Damn ... if you had called me, I would have recommended you something better"

He tells you standing still in the doorway, looking at the apartment over your shoulders.

In the meantime, it’s your turn to take a look to Chadwick, who is simply dressed in a tight-fitting white t-shirt that highlights his perfect body, his breath-taking figure. His light gray leather jacket holding in one hand, while in the other he holds the car keys tight. Sunglasses are hung on the V-shaped collar, and further down you can see the shape of his sculpted chest and his defined six-pack. You remember perfectly when your hands have caressed his body, perhaps a little too hastily to enjoy all its form in every detail. But the first thing you really focus on are his shoulders and his arms ... to tell the truth these are the first things you always look at in men, but his broad shoulders and toned arms are on the verge of legal. His dark jeans wrap perfectly his long, toned legs and at his feet just simple white and blue tennis shoes. You’re staring and drooling a bit.

"Hi Chadwick"

"Hi darling, how you doing?"

“A little messed up, but I'm fine, come on, come in" you wave to him.

You move to let him in and you see his look again on you, then smiling smugly stroking his soft beard, and then look around a little confused.

“Well, at least there’s a beautiful view"

You burst out laughing, an almost nervous one

"That's what I said after walking around"

"Damn ... if you want I'll give you a hand to look for something else, have you already signed the lease?" He asks you, frowning

"No ... but I’ve already paid the first month"

"Well, do not sign anything. Can I take a look?"

You nod, smile and sigh as he disappears into the kitchen and then into the bedroom.

"Ok, are you ready? A drive and a dinner? So you can tell me what you're doing here” he says smiling as he approaches you, slightly touching an arm and then gently tighten the grip, while he makes a sign with his head that it's time to go out.

You get your bag, your sunglasses, house keys and you follow him out where his beautiful car is parked, right outside the entrance and you stop to admire it just standing a few feet away. You like beautiful cars, a passion maybe inherited from your father, but you gaze it, because you recognize it’s the same car Chadwick drives in that Super Bowl Commercial that Kevin has shown you a thousand times. A light grey Lexus L500 F Sport, with red, leather interiors

"Beautiful uh? Limited edition ... get your fine ass in” he tells you waving his head

“well … Long live the King" you say to him sensually and winking, approaching the car and passing him who keeps the door open for you.

You feel his eyes overwhelmingly on you while he licks his lips the moment your face is a few inches from his, before you lower to get into the car for sitting in the passenger place. You smile to yourself noticing his expression, at least now you’re sure he’s not completely disinterested.

DINNER

"I was not an asshole"

"Chad ... yes, you were an asshole!"

"And why would I be an asshole? Tell me"

“Oh I have a loooong list”

“fine, enlighten me”

“First of all because you invited me to dinner and you came with a woman, then because you ignored me all the time, then again because you didn’t even kiss me out of the restaurant and finally because ... because your friend didn’t leave me alone!”

"Well, you were such a bitch on the phone, so we're even"

After telling him the reason for your sudden moving, inevitably during your dinner, the argument of your meeting in New York comes out, and you can’t fail to point out your disappointment and his not very elegant and nice behavior.

But you’re appalled and your expression is clearly read on your face, when for a moment you remain silent and your mouth falls open

"No, it doesn’t work that way! I apologized immediately afterwards, but you did it on purpose, it sounded like a revenge"

"Yes, it sounded like that and I did it on purpose"

"So you admit it? You fucking asshole” you look at him with your mouth still open and eyes wide, you're incredulous at what you’re hearing, especially because he had told you that everything was ok.

“Of course I admit it. I was so damn pissed off. You can’t answer me like that, after a video call where we … we” … He lowers his voice until only you can hear him "where ... we masturbate one in front of the other, and then you treat me like a shit saying to me - I’m not asking you anything, I'll let you know if I'm free- It doesn’t work this way, beautiful. I don't beg anyone”

You raise your eyebrows as you wrinkle your lips and then soften your expression, nodding with a grin on your face thinking back to that phone call … and thinking about Chadwick begging for you and for more is really inviting.

You brush your fingertip on the edge of your glass of wine, then tasting a sip before answering

"And why are you here with me now and you're not being an asshole?"

Now he’s the one drinking some of his wine staring at you from the edge of his glass, his expression is serious, almost sorry.

"Because I saw your expression when I sent you away by taxi, I realized I went too far and you didn’t deserve that shitty behavior from me and even that bad evening, I was so awful and I didn’t know how to fix it”

You don’t know what to say, your face becomes serious and what you can do is just swallow and place your glass on the table. You can feel his sincerity, his sorry, you could go on talking about it, being bitchy, making him feel even more guilty, taking advantage of the situation and his feelings, but you opt for a smile and another sip of wine, but without saying anything.

You know you’ve to learn letting go your emotions in the right way, and being quiet doesn’t help to communicate.

"I know you cried feeling uncomfortable because of me. I don’t like it when a woman cries because of me, whatever the reason …” he says, stretching towards you, trying to take your hand in his and then brush it weaving his fingers with yours. A purely harmless gesture, but very very sweet.

But your main attention is on the fact that he knew you were bad and you cried.

"Remind me to cut your brother's tongue and fingers the next time I see him, so he can’t talk to you or write about it” and Chadwick’s look tells you hit the point.

You curse Kevin for talking to Chadwick about that night and how you felt and you don’t even want to know what they were talking about, so you don’t ask and don’t investigate. So you enjoy that unexpected caress and sweet gesture you didn’t receive from a man since long time, or better, you did’t allow anyone to do it since long time.

"Your dessert, ma’am" as soon as the waiter approaches your table carrying your last order, instinctively your hands loose, ending under the table, almost as if to hide.

“Let’s say that tonight you've made enough of it and then I forgive you Mr. Chadwick Boseman" you jokingly tell him, trying to soften the mood of the evening, stretching your spoon towards his mouth to make him taste the ice cream you chose as dessert. You love ice cream, any taste and in any season, even in winter.

You stay with your spoon in the air for a few seconds waiting for him to open his wonderful, plump, perfect lips and taste what you propose. You don’t deny you would like to be that spoon right now.

For a few seconds his eyes go from your eyes to the spoon, and from the spoon to your eyes, he smiles slightly before tasting the ice cream and then making a slight moan of approval, closing his eyes.

At that little moan the butterflies in your stomach start flying and your temperature rises, you feel your pelvic muscles contract involuntarily and inevitably your mind explodes with the memory of him above you rubbing his body against yours and moaning inside your ear.

"Fuck ..." the curse comes out without sound from your mouth and immediately you try to hide your clear expression and your mood.

“You good?" He questions you smiling with a grin, knowing exactly the effect he caused you, also because it’s the same effect you did to him all for all the evening, especially while you ate the rest of your ice cream and you kept sliding the spoon and your tongue around. He looked at you all the time without you noticing, so you were intent on enjoying your dessert.

Dipped in his thoughts and intent to look at you intensely touching his beard on the chin, he stared at your lips, hands, inside your neckline, imagining you both in his bed while he licked off the ice cream that accidentally he would have slipped on your body.

He would have looked at your crossed legs too, drunk by the complete and meticulous vision of your body, if only they weren’t well hidden under the table.

He felt his jeans becoming too tight between his legs, unable to contain his excitement to those very impure thoughts.

But he doesn’t dare to ask ... although, what he really wants to do right now, is taking you home and fucking you non-stop in his bed until tomorrow morning, then taking a shower with you and fuck you in the shower too, under the jet of water. He just want to make you scream his name like a chant, and he wants to chant your name too, into your ear, losing himself between your legs.

"Chadwick? Chad? Are you there?"

"Mm? Yes yes, I'm here, forgive me, I was lost ... in my thoughts "

"I saw, I hope not to disturb ..."

"No, it was nothing important ..."

Insisting, he offers the dinner and you both walk out of the restaurant for a few meters to head to the car. Like a few hours ago he keeps the door open waiting for you to sit inside and fasten your seat belt.

You watch him turn it on, set the radio and easily maneuver to get out of the parking lot, he's so sexy driving his car, and you're sure to be drooling looking at him.

After a few meters done in complete silence, except for the music, the tension between you begins unexpectedly rising. You play with the flap of your dress, intertwining your fingers and biting your lip repeatedly in a sign of nervousness, he taps his fingers on the steering wheel and on the manual gearbox, but he’s the first to break the silence after clearing his throat.

“At least, did you like the dinner and restaurant?"

"Very much, the dinner was great and the place was exquisite, thank you Chad"

“you’re welcome, I'll take you home? Tired?"

You nod just because the tiredness is felt, the time zone also, and even a bit of excitement for tomorrow morning peeps between your feelings. He also nods, even if he would rather turn the car and head for his house that is not very far from your apartment, but he can see the tiredness in your eyes and again he doesn’t dare asking, so your conversation in the car touches various topics, but without entering the lustful. No smirk and no languid look.

Chad doesn’t even dare to take an approach as soon as he parks the car under, what you now call, your home.

“here we are"

“here we are…”

"Ready for the big day tomorrow?"

"Mmm I hope so ... but I don’t wanna think about it too much, otherwise I don't sleep”

“Need a ride?”

“no thanks, she’s gonna picks me up”

“ok…”

Tension is palpable between you both

“well … will you update me about your new job?”

You nod smiling to all his questions, then asking: “Is it a harmless way to tell me -let’s keep in touch, I want to see you again?- or … I didn’t get anything?”

You ask him shyly. Damn it, you know that you don’t want emotional involvement and don’t want to tie to any man. You’re fighting with your whole self to avoid any sweet and compromising emotion, but Chadwick seems to be able to throw down all the walls with a simple smile or look. You know you’re not yourself right now, shyness and nervousness sometimes implies involvement and you’ve promised to yourself you don’t want to feel love. Love hurts. Sexual involvement ok, but love … nope.

But you can’t deny that having him close to you makes you feel good, even if he was a big asshole with you. This man is flipping your world and all the securities you built around you.

He smiles nervously as he looks in front of him avoiding your gaze, brushing the skin of the steering wheel of his Lexus LS500 F Sport and the tapping it again with is long fingers.

"It was exactly what I meant instead ... adding also, let's meet soon"

"Ok ..." you nod, smiling sweetly

"Ok ... so, good night Y/N"

"Goodnight Chadwick"

But you stay still while sitting in the car, in silence

"Chadwick ... if I don’t unlock the door, I can’t get off"

"I don’t know if I want you to get off" he tells you in a whisper, his tone is deep and sensual.

You quiver in anticipation.

You look at him with soft eyes, he looks at you through his long eyelashes ... you look at his lips, he looks at your lips licking his ... he looks into your eyes staring, you look into his eyes and you still look at his lips while your faces approach dangerously, you can feel his breath almost inside your mouth and his nose touch yours, you both start to close your eyes and what the fuck! both jumped for the scare banging hard each other foreheads.

"HEY, HEY !!! Fuck, can you move you car man?? !! I have to go in!!”

“WHAT A FUCK! I move! Keep calm! JESUS!” Chadwick answers to the idiot who is honking repeatedly behind you

"Ok, it’s better I go, otherwise the neighbors get angry” you tell him by rubbing your forehead for the hit

"Ok, write to me when you're at home and ... please, don’t sign the lease”

“Goodnight Chad”

“Night beautiful”

TO BE CONTINUED ...

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tatasthot-blog · 6 years ago

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BTS Yoongi- Your Boys

Description: You and your husband Yoongi have a son and another baby on the way

Authors note: (y/s/n means your sons name)

PART 1

It’s a day before Christmas Eve, but it’s not like any other. This time Christmas Eve is your baby’s due date and you and yoongi can’t help but count down the days until the big day. You’re currently sitting on your couch in your house with your son, who is about the age of 3, watching How The Grinch Stole Christmas for about the 5th time today. Your son, eagerly waiting for his dad to get home, and you patiently waiting so you can go out for late Christmas shopping with some friends. The door knob turns. “Daddy~” your son yells out as he runs to the door. Yoongi bends down to pick him up and plants many kisses on his face. “I missed my mini, and my y/n” he says coming to give you a hug with your son in between you. “And our baby girl” he says reaching to place a hand on your tummy. You plant a kiss on yoongis lips, your son letting out an “eww” and covering his face. “Ok now you better behave you two,” you say, “it’s already getting late and bedtime is 8, and yoongi please no studio tonight, he needs his rest.” You say as you gesture to your tired kid. “I promise y/n, no studio, he needs sleep. Got it” yoongi says flashing a gummy smile. Your son letting out a pout saying “But mommy I want to go to the studio. Pleaseeeee~” his pout reminds you of yoongi and you want to give in but you know he’s been up all day without a nap and needs his sleep just in case the baby comes. “I’m sorry baby but you know the closer we get the more we have to be prepared. And that includes being rested.” You saying giving your son a kiss on his cheek. You wave goodbye and head out to meet your friends. When shopping you buy all sorts of things, a pair of shoes yoongi had been wanting, a action figure and stuffed bear your son wouldn’t stop talking about, a few little pajamas and a small stuffed bunny for your baby girl, and of course you need to treat yourself, so you bought a video game for your gaming console. Hours had passed and you haven’t heard from yoongi. You text him to make sure everything is going fine and that your son is in bed since it’s now 8:30.

<texts>

you: Hey yoongs is y/s/n in bed yet? Did you remember to bathe him too?

Yoongi: Yes babe don’t worry he’s fine. :)) :*

You close your phone smiling at how yoongi is such a great father. You head home with all your gifts but once you get home there is no yoongi and no y/s/n to be found. Frantic you look for a note. Once you find it stuck to the fridge you are furious.

“Y/n I took y/s/n to the studio for a bit. He’s been fed and I have too. Please don’t be mad he really wanted to go. Love~ yoongi”

You grabbed your purse and headed straight to the studio. It was already an hour past your sons bedtime. Once you get there you knocked on the door. It opens just a bit. “Hi mommy~” your child says flashing his gummy smile as he pokes his head through. Dressed just like his father. “Hi baby can you let mommy in?” You say. “Mmm let me ask daddy cause we are working right now.” He says turning to tug on yoongis sleeve. You giggle at how your child said “we are working”. “Daddy mommy is here and she looks a little mad.” Your son says as yoongi turns his chair around. “Oh y/n I-“ he says. “Min yoongi I told you not to take him to the studio that it was already too la-“ you stop talking. You notice all the child’s things yoongi had brought into the studio with him. A bento box, a little bag with toys in it, pajamas, a blanket, a pillow, and even your sons shooky stuffed animal. “Mommy please don’t be mad,” your son says tugging on your sleeve “I really wanted to help daddy work we are just having fun.” He says flashing his gummy smile, yoongi flashes his too. You can’t say no you just can’t. Your boys being together and yoongi being so prepared. “Min yoongi, Min y/s/n I’ll allow it just this once since you both are so cute.” You say flashing a smile of your own. Your son hopping around cheering, yoongi looks pleased. “On one condition. You both are home by 10:30. No later! And yoongi you will wash and put y/s/n to bed.” You say. “Yes ma’am” yoongi says. You notice your son has identical headphones as yoongi. So cute. You snap a picture. “Ok well I’ll let you do your thing now” you say waving goodbye and stepping out the door and you head home. Once home you change into pajamas and climb into bed. You couldn’t help but reflect on today, how you and y/s/n had baked cookies for Santa, how happy he was when yoongi came home, when you went shopping for Christmas items, and how happy you were when you say both of your baby’s in the same studio chair. You smiled and drifted off to sleep.

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neo-cherryy · 7 years ago

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Nate’s a Cheat // Colby Imagine

sanderssides-fics:: If you're cool with it maybe you're a now-ex of nate's because he's 'accidentally' cheated on you 6 times. Colby has to comfort you and maybe like goes and gets in a fight with nate and it's just sweet afterwards like watching Netflix with hot chocolate?

“Why?” you screamed down the phone to Nate. He’d gone to a party and got so drunk that you had to go pick him up. You went to go grab Nate’s car keys, since he left in an Uber, as you hung up the phone.You typed the address in your GPS before driving to the house.

You arrived to find Nate sat on the grass next to Colby, he was the one who made Nate call you and who had been looking after him. You got out the car and walked up to the two of them.

“Nate, what the fuck,” you sighed. “I told you not to go overboard.” He looked up to you and just shurgged, not really caring about your opinion. You rolled your eyes. “Thanks, Colby, I don’t know what he would’ve done without you.”

“No big deal,” he waved off. “Just know what he can be like,” he said, looking at him and almost seeming like he was hinting something. You shook off the thought as you and Colby helped get Nate in the back of the car.

“Why are you driving my car?” He yelled.

You just ignored him, “Good thing Colby was there, otherwise you’d be pretty much dying alone, right now,” you were annoyed that you had to come and collect him, especially when the two of you discussed that he wouldn’t get this bad again.

You dropped Colby off as a thank you but you could tell something was bothering him, but you didn’t want to pester him.

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It was now morning and Colby was with Brennen, going out for dinner before they headed off to do a video. They were shown to a booth, about 5 booths away from Nate and an unknown girl. Brennen was the first to notice after a while, him being the one that was facing towards them.

“Colby,” he said. “You seeing this?” Nate hadn’t noticed them.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Colby being pissed was an understatement, he decided to go over and confront them but Brennen stopped him.

“Don’t make it so easy for him,” Brennen laughed.

Colby eventually went over after discussing with Brennen and pretended to be a waiter, it took Nate a while to notice because his head was down. He looked up to order and the two stare each other in the eyes uncomfortably. The girl was oblivious and just looked at the two.

“Do you know each other?” she asked.

“Yeah,” Colby said at the exact same time as Nate said no. “We do.”

Nate and Colby never lost eye contact s the girl sighed annoyed. “I’ll order for myself then.”

“Gimme a second,” Nate said after they ordered, following Colby. “Colby,” he kept walking. “Colby wait,” he turned to him and nodded for him to sit in their booth, Nate realising he had been purposefully trapped. Nate sat in and Colby sat on the other side of him, Brennen opposite.

“You wanna explain to us why you’re with someone who isn’t (Y/N)?” Brennen said sternly, leaning over the table to be intimidating.

“Look, things have just been really rocky at the moment with us-” Nate lied.

“Because you keep cheating on her,” Colby practically screamed. “And she only knows about 2.”

Nate struggled to find an explanation. “Yeah, I know-”

“I’m telling her,” Colby stated. “About all of them, I’m sorry but I have to. I’m not keeping it from her.”

Nate just sighed and nodded.

Colby texted you: “We need to talk”

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supernatural-squadd · 7 years ago

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God's in the House

Winchester sister imagine

A/n: God’s coming to town for the first time guys

The big man himself was sitting in front of you, and each of the infamous Winchesters had their own views and feelings on it.

Sam was in awe, totally fumbling over his words and drooling practically. Dean was mainly mad and confused, he wanted questions. You? Well you said the one thing most people who just met God would say, and you said it without hesitation.

“I was an atheist until like ten minutes ago, is that considered an issue?” You leaned forward, really investing yourself in your question.

Dean shook his head and scoffed, classical thing for you to say or ask. Sam was dumbfounded and had to be reminded by Dean to pick up his jaw which was hanging to Hell and back.

“What?” You shot your long haired brother a look of surprise in a loud tone, making him shake his head and hold his hand up in innocence.

“Not for me, well I believe in me.” Chuck shrugged his shoulders giving you a so so look. But the only thing that popped into your head was You’ve Got a Friend in Me from Toy Story.

“Your skepticism is to be expected. I did include freewill in the kit.” He smiled semi sheepishly. God really didn’t get out much, did he?

“Great!” You clasped your hands together and stood up. “Now that the awkward bit is over, I’m going to go eat my bacon.” With thumbs pointing over your shoulder in the direction of the kitchen you shot each of the men a look of approval.

“Bring me some?” Chuck asked, or was or demanded? Either way it was God and you weren’t about to tell him no, not just yet at least.

“Dude, you eat bacon?” Dean asked him with the wide eyes of a child.

“I mean, have you tasted it? If Heaven was ever going to be made into a food, it’d be bacon.” The proud God shrugged his shoulders and nodded in agreement.

“Dreams do come true Sammy.” Dean beamed while gloating the fact that God just approved bacon 100%.

“And not in a Heavenly Doughnuts box either.” You yelled from the kitchen, only imaging the look on Sam’s face.

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lexxfics · 8 years ago

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My Secret Santa

(An ASTRO Christmas Oneshot)

"Come on! We are late!" Soo-Ae yelled as I slammed the car door. Today was the 23rd of December and we are going to a Friendmas party. Silly name, I know. But when my other friends all agreed on it, there was nothing I could do about it.

My friends and I had just finished the semester of our junior year in high school. It has been incredibly insane and stressful so we decided to throw a party, just for the eight of us. We have all been close for as long as I could remember and have only grown closer the older we got. It's kind of funny, considering the guy to girl ratio, but it's never bothered us. Of course, Soo-Ae and I have been called horrible things by others before, but the guys would always stand up for us. They always had our backs and we had theirs.

We finally reached the door, holding our gifts tightly in our numb hands, wanting to get warm as soon as possible. I rang the doorbell. We could hear shuffling and voices behind the closed door and I could even hear a poor rendition of Jingle Bells in the background. I chuckled lightly, knowing that these guys were complete and utter fools and would not let the night go by without embarrassing karaoke. Someone save me, I thought. Please.

The door suddenly opened and the person's eyes lit up as he saw the both of us.

"Finally! I was starting to think you two were going to ditch us," MJ said, moving aside to let us through. Both of us quickly shuffled in, sighing in relief to the sudden warmth we felt in the house.

"They always run late. I was actually expecting them to show up when the party was over," JinJin teased.

"Ha ha very funny." Soo-Ae said half-heartedly as she removed her boots and placed them by the door. "We don't always run late."

"Now that's a lie," Eunwoo said, making me roll my eyes.

"Like you aren't late to everything either! Mr. Roll into class a half an hour after school starts," I shot back, determined to bring at least one of them down with us. His smug smile disappeared as we all laughed, causing him to hit Sanha next to him as he was the one who laughed the loudest. I quickly removed my boots and my jacket as well and placed them both by the door, the gift I brought still tightly in my hands.

"You guys can place your gifts under the tree. We were going to open them after dinner," Rocky stated, pointing us in the direction of the over the top Christmas tree in the living room. We both walked over and froze when we saw it.

"Daebak," Soo-Ae whispered, having the same reaction that I was. It had to be at least 10 ft tall and the ornaments seemed endless. I was in complete awe. We both put our gifts under the tree and headed back to them to see that they had started up another song. Rocky and JinJin were up, holding microphones. I took a seat at the end of the couch behind them, sitting close to Moonbin while Soo-Ae went to sit between Sanha and Eunwoo. We all waited in anticipation to see what song they chose.

"All right Rocky, we got to sing it as one, alright?" Rocky nodded, extremely focused on the screen in front of him. The song then appeared, making the rest of us snicker at their choice - Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer.

"Oh save us all," I mumbled, trying to stifle my laughter.

"This is gonna be good," MJ added, seeing as how they were getting ready. The prelude then began and they started to sing.

"You know Dasher, and Dancer, and Prancer, and Vixon," JinJin started, doing some weird little movements with each of the names.

"Comet, and Cupid, and Donnar, and Blitzen," Rocky sang next, copying the same type of method as he sang as well.

"But do you recallllll," JinJin extended his arm out, being way too dramatic.

"The most famous reindeer of allllll," Rocky turned to look at JinJin and they both started to bounce up and down, getting ready for the chorus.

"Rudolph the red nosed reindeer, had a very shiny nose," They both sang in harmony, making the rest of us cheer and laugh at the improv awkward couple dance they were doing. They were essentially just twirling and holding each other - it was freaking hilarious.

"And if you ever saw it,"

"SAW IT!" The rest of us screamed, enjoying the atmosphere.

"You could even say it glows..." They both sang the rest of the song perfectly, making us laugh and clap along to the song as there was not a dull moment to it. At the end they both bowed and we all applauded and cheered for them.

"Beautiful! 10/10!" I said, holding up a fake sign.

"Wow, who is going to top that?" Eunwoo said, making the rest of us wonder who was going next. They all turned then to look at Soo-Ae and I.

"Ah come on," Soo-Ae said, seeming defeated already as she rose from her seat.

"Nu-uh, I am going to pass," I said, waving my hands in front of me to try to avoid this humiliation. They all immediately protested.

"LAMMMEEEE."

"Well, you were late so that is what you get!"

"Oh come on, it's just one song!"

"We have already heard you sing before so why hide now?"

"Pleaseeeee~"

"Y/N, I need you! I can't do this alone," Soo-Ae begged, making me give in. They all cheered. I laughed slightly at how ridiculous they were being.

"Fine. Fine. But I am only doing it for Soo-Ae!" I stated, determined to get this over with as fast as possible. Soo-Ae then leaned in closer so we could pick our song without them knowing. But before we could choose, the list was snatched from our hands by Moonbin.

"Oh come on," I whined, terrified that they were going to pick a weird song. And after a minute of flipping pages, they found one they all liked. They then chose the song and when Soo-Ae and I saw what song it was, we both sighed. Only our friends would make us sing a romantic duet.

I decided to sing the male part and she decided to sing the female parts. The intro then started, making us both feel embarrassed at this song. They cheered annoyingly behind us as we began singing the song.

"I really can't stay," She sang, looking right at me.

"But baby it's cold outside," I sang deep on purpose to match the original voice, and it sounded so wrong it was kind of perfect.

"I've got to 'way,"

"But baby it's cold outside,"

"This evening has been,"

"Been hopin' that you'd drop in,"

"So very nice,"

"I'll hold your hands, they are just like ice!"

We were perfectly in sync the whole song and when it ended we were actually extremely pleased with our performance. The boys cheered, giving us a standing ovation.

"Alright, who is next?" I asked, holding the microphone out in front of me, glad to be done. They all turned to look at each other and grinned, as if sharing a secret only between them.

"You know...we better eat dinner before it gets cold," Moonbin slyly started to get away from the situation and headed to the kitchen. I was confused.

"Yeah, I agree. Can't have cold Turkey," Sanha then rose as well, laughing slightly as he went. One by one, they each got up and left Soo-Ae and I there to only realize what they had done after the fact.

"Oh they are so not getting away like that," I whispered, determined to not be the only one embarrassed tonight.

"YAH! YOU THINK YOU CAN RUN?!" Soo-Ae then bolted ahead of me and went straight for the kitchen. I followed after and watched as she started to chase some of the guys around. "AFTER WE EMBARRASSED OURSELVES! WELL GUESS AGAIN!" She was crazily swinging the microphone at MJ and chased him around the tree to only then focus on Eunwoo as he bumped into her from coming out of the bathroom. He froze and after realizing what he had done, he started to run away, starting another chase.

I laughed as I watched them, enjoying every moment of this. Soo-Ae finally stopped after they agreed to sing more after dinner and we all sat down at the table to eat the extravagant spread in front of us. Turkey, cheeses, cured meats, olives, you name it. It was almost overwhelming but before I could admire it a second longer, all seven pairs of hands started to grab food and I had to get some before it was all gone.

Three empty trays and a whole cake later, we were stuffed. The boys kept to their promise to Soo-Ae and sang some more Christmas songs. And then eventually... We got to the presents.

Of course since we all are broke students, we decided to do Secret Santa this year as white elephant didn't go so well last year. Let's just say that there were broken hearts... And bones.

We all grabbed the gifts with our names and sat in a circle. One by one we started to open them, surprised by what we got. Sanha got some fuzzy socks (which is hilariously sad), Rocky got a little penguin plushie that he was pretty excited about, Eunwoo got some gloves and a giftcard, MJ got a copy of his favorite christmas movie - ELF, Soo-Ae got some lotion and perfume that actually smelled pretty nice, JinJin got a selfie stick, and Moonbin (the gift I got) got some chocolate and a handmade little snowflake ornament. He knew it was from me right away and smiled, mouthing thank you. I mouthed back your welcome and proceeded to open my gift.

Not caring about the wrapping, I quickly opened it to find a tiny little black box. Startled, it looked a lot fancier compared to the other gifts. I looked up and glanced at everyone in the circle to see if any of them were showing any reactions but they were too focused on their gifts.

Hesitant, I slowly opened the lid to see a small pair of earrings with little snowmen on them. I instantly loved them. They were all white and small enough to where it would not put a lot of weight on my ears. I proceeded to put them in, being careful as to not stab myself. I was about to close the box when I saw something else. A note.

Curious, I reached for it and turned it around to read what it said.

'This is just the first part of your gift. To get the second part, get to the balcony at 9. I will be there,waiting.'

As my eyes scanned the tiny note, my heart started beating faster. F-First part? There is more?

"Are you okay, Y/N?" Rocky asked, noticing how focused I was on the tiny object in my hand. The other six then turned to look at me and how I had gone all silent.

"Y-Ye," I stuttered, trying to absorb all of this.

"Omo. Are those earrings?! Wah, they are so pretty!" Soo-Ae pointed out, make my cheeks burn as everyone grew closer to take a look.

"Aww they are snowmen!" Sanha observed, way too close to my ear. I laughed at how crazy they were being.

"Can I touch them?" JinJin suddenly asked.

"Wait..what. Why?" Eunwoo laughed, confused by his leader's words.

"Because they are shiny..."He mumbled, making us all laugh at his weird actions. He sat back down, pouting, and waited for us to finish.

"I wonder who got them for her~" MJ sang, looking around the room. My heart started to race once more, knowing that one of these people gave me this gift and that my night seemed to be far from over. Time slowly passed by from then on as we played a couple more games and just enjoyed our time together before some of us left for vacation with our families for the rest of the break.

I pulled my phone out to see that it was close to 9. Nervous, I told them that I would be back and I headed to the bathroom. I closed the door and went to look at the mirror in front of the sink. I stared at the snowmen earrings and smiled. Well, they are pretty adorable so I will have to thank them for that...but more than one part? I thought we had a price limit...

My brows furrowed, just trying to think who it could be when my phone went off. I glanced down to see that it was a text from my mom asking when I would be home tonight. I texted her back, telling her that we would be a little longer than we thought and that I would tell her when I was on the way back and to not worry. I then realized that it was 9.

Excited and curious, I left the bathroom and headed up to the balcony upstairs, sneaking past my friends as they were all focused on charades at the moment. Step by step, my anticipation was building as I neared the place. After reaching the top, I saw the balcony, the door just a couple feet in front of me.

I glanced through the glass to see no one. Cautiously, I opened the door and stepped into the cold night. I shivered as the wind hit my face and arms - immediately wrapping my fingers around them and rubbing my arms to create warmth.

After getting a little used to the cold, I looked around the balcony to see nothing expect a small sticky note stuck to the top of the ledge. I walked forward and read what it said.

'Turn around.'

Confused and my heart beating quickly one again, I turned to see someone behind me, holding a bouquet of a dozen roses. They covered their face with them, so I was not able to tell who it was. He changed his clothes from before and was dressed in a suit, wearing white gloves that wrapped around the bouquet and toe-pointed shoes to fit the look.

I was extremely flattered that someone took the time to do all this...for me. But there was only one person I was hoping to see. The guy that has always been by my side since day one and if this was heading in the direction I thought it was, I really hoped it was him.

"Nice suit," I said, still kind of shivering from not bringing a jacket with me earlier. "And I loved the earrings too. Thank you. But..." I inched closer, wanting to see if I could get a glimpse of his face behind the roses. "This whole mysterious act is getting kind of creepy," I chuckled, waiting to see if he would respond to what I said. "If you aren't going to reveal yourself, I guess I can just leave," I hummed, teasing the person before me. Still no reaction, I started to move back towards the door. "Okay, well...I guess I will just go back down-" Before I could finish his hand grabbed my arm, bringing me to a stop.

"W-Wait," He whispered, barely audible for me to hear. I turned around to see that he was still hiding himself but was reluctant to let me go. "P-please wait," He said, his voice a little shaky.

"Okay. I will wait," I answered, smiling warmly at the awkward man before me. His gloved hand released my arm, the warmth still lingering as he returned it back to his side. I crossed my arms in front of me, waiting for him to speak once more. He then sighed, loudly I might add, to most likely calm his nerves. He cleared his throat before he began.

"W-Well, I am glad you liked the earrings. I saw them and I thought they were perfect for you." He began, his hands now fumbling at the base of the roses. "B-But I couldn't just give you those. To be honest, I have been planning this whole thing for a long time now." My face started to burn at his words, understanding that this is exactly what I thought was going to happen - he was confessing.

"I really like you Y/N. I have since we were little. And I know this is a weird time to say this now but I couldn't keep it from you any longer. B-Before you got taken away by someone else I needed to tell you, even if you ended up rejecting me." He continued, his voice still a little shaky as he went. "I-I love you, Y/N."

And at that moment, the roses started to lower from his face. Inch by inch the face slowly started to come together and my heart skipped a beat at who I saw. The person I wanted this to happen with. The boy I have liked for as long as I could remember. Rocky.

Our eyes met as soon as the flowers disappeared from his face and we both smiled a bit. Rocky then extended the roses to me, hoping that I would take them. I glanced up at his face to see that he was beyond nervous and that his face was a little red as well. Smiling happily, I reached for the bouquet and held it in front of me.

"Well, you have a way of messing with people's hearts," I said, laughing a little at his reaction. His eyes widened and the tips of his ears were turning crimson to match his face. His hands were tangled, constantly moving, and he couldn't bear to look me in the eyes. "Thank you for all the gifts Rocky. I loved them." Being bold in this moment, I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, catching him by surprise. "But not as much as I like you," I finished, covering my face with the roses from embarrassment.

I heard him laugh a little and that just caused me to turn even more red. "Y-Yah! Don't laugh at me!" I yelled, trying to get him to stop. However, when I didn't realize it, he had grown closer to me. He then moved the flowers out of my face so that he could see me.

"So then Y/N," He said, bringing my eyes automatically up to his. His eyes scanned my face, and he slowly reached to move a strand of my hair behind my ear to see my face more clearly. "Will you go out with me?" He grinned his goofy smile, making me smile as well. I nodded slightly, afraid to look at his face again.

"Good," He stated. "Because if you would have said no, I would have forced myself on you." Shook, I glanced up confused.

"Excuse me?!" He laughed at my reaction.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding!" He covered up, holding his hands in front of him so that I wouldn't hit him. "I was going to force myself on you either way you answered," I scoffed, at his words wondering just what the hell I was getting myself into. I hit him on the shoulder.

"Y-Yah! What kind of Secret Santa are you?!" I asked, taken back by his sudden forwardness. He then leaned forward, breaking into my personal space as his face neared mine. Nervous and all fluttery, he stopped short.

"I'm the best kind." He whispered. He then closed the distance and his lips met mine. He kissed me softly and it was like at that moment nothing else mattered. His arms snaked around my waist and my arms went around his neck as we kissed for the first time, under the moonlight. The man I loved had loved me back all this time and I knew from then on that things would be different - would be better with him. With My Secret Santa.

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(A/N): Aww, was Rocky cute or what?

This is the a few Christmas one-shots and I decided to do ASTRO first because who doesn't love these guys! I hope you guys enjoyed it and look forward to the next couple holiday one-shots!

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BONUS - Rocky with roses ;)

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