#i can work it out after a second but fuckk man it was rough when i didnt realize i was having migraines

[pyrosomatic-metamorphosis]

will i get a migraine today or will i survive. lets see.

[cloudyeventss]

141 x assistant female reader part 5

Warnings: Crude language, Possessiveness, jealously, forced tattooing, nakedness

Ghosts POV

The fuck is she doing, y/n been taking care of Price and he's eating it up. The captain couldn't even stand being around her now that were back it just all changed? It's been a week since the team got back from our latest mission in Russia. We took out our target and his guards quickly but There were more men than we anticipated. Four of Arkadi guys had hidden in an escape tunnel. One of them triggered an IED trap, causing the captain to be thrown across the cave slamming into the wall. He suffered a couple broken ribs, two broken fingers, and the right side of his chest down to his lateral thigh completely bruised to shit. Now here he Is, laid up on the settee, while y/n makes him a cuppa tea. Price is a good mate and we've shared women before, so this feeling is new to me. Rage? Jealousy? I'm not sure, but I don't fucking like it.

Y/n POV 

The boys came back all in one piece, and I couldn't be more relieved. I know I haven't worked for the team long, but I have come to care for them, even my asshole lieutenant, who has yet to speak to me. Simon, Johnny, and Gaz got a couple scratches but nothing to worry about. Price on the other hand got rough up. He'll be okay if anything his stubbornness will be the death of him. The man can barely move without being in pain but insists he does everything himself. I do for him as much as he will allow. It's getting late and I'm ready for bed, but I should get up and check on Price one last time. 

Prices POV 

I'm in my bathroom, struggling to take my clothes off for a shower when I hear a knock at my door. Bloody hell can't a man get some peace around here. My door creaks alerting me someone walked in. I reach for my weapon when she speaks. 

                                         "Captain?"

      "Yeah, in here"

Y/n walks in wearing pajamas shorts and a white tank top. She's let her hair down from her usual tight bun. I closed my eyes taking in a deep breath fuckk she's not wearing a bra. Her nipples have hardened from the cold air.

               "What are you doing?"

I look a mess standing here with my pajama’s bottoms pulled at my feet my shirt halfway off. At least I still have my trunks on. 

"Tryna have a shower"

             " Here, let me help"

She goes to move towards me, but I pull back "No" it came out a lot harder than I intended she seems shocked crossing her arms over her chest. 

       "Either I can help you or I can get one of the boys but you are absolutely not doing it by yourself, risking hurting yourself further"

I don't respond, instead I give her a nod. 

Y/n finishes undressing me and turns to start the water. I step in, the hot water instantly relaxes my muscles. my eyes widen when she steps in after me, she's still clothed. the water making her tank top cling to her like a second skin. She grabs a washcloth lathering body wash. My cock hardens watching droplets of water fall down her chest. Her cheeks are reddening, I can't tell if it's from the situation we're in or the hot water.

...

Y/n didn't speak the whole time she was washing me or when she was helping me back into my sweatpants.

 "Y/n?" 

       "Yes?"

"Why are you doin this"

       "Cause, I want to help"

With that she turns and leaves me alone exiting my room.

...

Ghosts POV

I went to the kitchen to get some water when I walked pass prices room hearing Y/n and him talk. Why is she in there so late? Why is she in there at all? I want to kick down the door and hurt him for her cheating on me like she was mine but that's the thing she is mine. I clenched my fist refraining from doing anything irrational. It’s time I introduce myself... while y/n was in Captains room, I grabbed what I would need. I go into her office and clear off her desk. Afterwards I drill two metal rings on either side of the desk. Looping rope through each of them. I finished just in time to hear her footsteps coming down the hall. I stick to the wall and when she walks past, I cover her mouth and drag her inside. I release her and close the door behind me. 

     " What the hell Ghost you scared the shit out of me"

  " Why are you wet?"

           "What?"

I step closer towards her. "Why. Are. You. Wet?"

    I swear I can see the gears turning in her head, she's nervous. Good she should be.

      "I I uh was helping Price get cleaned up" 

my blood boils.

      "Strip"

             "What?"

"You have two choices sweethart either strip and lay flat on your stomach or I can take my anger out on your ass"

Goosebumps spread across her skin, her thighs rub together, and she nods.

  "Ok" 

Y/n takes off her clothes and gets on top the desk. "Good girl" I crossed her wrist together and tie the rope around them. She's tries to pull on them, but she'll just hurt herself I made sure she wouldn't be going anywhere. I walk around to the other side and do the same to her ankles. She's so pretty like this I could keep her like this forever. I go into the bag I brought with me and pull out a homemade tattoo gun and black ink. My eyes scan her body looking for the perfect spot landing on her plumped ass. "What.. what are you doing?"

I walk up to her head pushing her hair out of her face caressing her cheek "shh baby, I'm gonna take care of you" she gives me a little nod and I start my machine hearing the noise she starts to thrash I pinned down her hips. " careful darling, we wouldn't want to mess it up" I give her ass a hard smack and begin my work 10 minutes later I stand looking down at the freshly done quarter size cartoon ghost tattooed on her left cheek. I look up at her and see her biting her lip, trying to look. smiling under my balaclava. I walked around to cut her free. Then leave slamming the door behind me.

[grantzarrr]

Only Ethan’s e.d

Summary: Y/n cant please herself anymore now that she has been with Ethan. So Ethan decides that his dominance needs to be up leveled.

Warnings: smut, spanking, bad writing and a little of a lot really. Maybe some grammar mistakes.

A/n: helloo- um I had to ‘take a break’? ig because of a bad breakup but i have completely become perfectly ok without that asswhole :D also sorry its bad and long ( 2,382!!) I don’t know how to put the “keep reading” :/ thanks for 90 :33

“Why the fuck can’t I do this?” You sighed, there you were legs spread with nothing but Ethan’s shirt bunched up on you and some socks on. You were propped up on some pillows on the bed trying to please yourself so good like Ethan would do to you. But for some reason you just couldn’t make it feel the same as Ethan’s fingers could make you. Ethan was like a god at fingering you, had you on cloud nine every time, had you withering, flicking and bucking your hips up for more when his tips would dance dangerously close to your g-spot. And his beefy thumb slowly circling your clit that he would sometimes dip down and lick down on.

The way his perfectly giant hands got down on you had you weak, making you cum or even squirt every time. The eye contact this man gave was the icing on the cake for you, staring you up and down then worshiping your body. Ethan knew your pussy like the back of his hand that he’ll fuck you with— he knew what motion to work his fingers on each event that fell near. And for some reason you could not pleasure yourself like you used to before Ethan would, you was more than fine with your self pleasement and for damn sure knew your own body. It was like the only thing that worked was Ethan’s cock and fingers now and it would annoy you often, how come your boyfriend—which was heavenly by the way— how come his fingers automatically became the only thing to get you off? When you’ve been dating for about 10 months.

You never had a vibrater nor a dildo before but you decided to order both—just to see how they both worked for you. You ordered a purple 6 inch dildo, not as big as Ethan but it’ll do, you thought. Then you ordered and a bright pink, “4 setting, pleasure giving vibrater” which something you were actually looking forward to using.

But then you decided to try at least one more time with your fingers. But this time with a little help— you opened PornHub and tried finding some rough stuff just to get you going a bit. You angled your phone on the nightstand to where you could see it from the bed and got back in position, as the video started where the couple being already in their position made your pussy tingle some more. Though you just had to imagine it was Ethan to get yourself really up there.

And this is where Ethan had just got done from filming with Grayson and headed to your apartment. Just to cuddle though and not to walk in on his girlfriend trying to finger fuck herself— that was his job. Once he did pull up and make it there, he started getting all giddy and soft just knowing his girl was there in his hoodie nice and comfy on her phone or watching Netflix. Don’t get him wrong, he would love it if he seen her getting ready for some rough and hot sex— Ethan Dolan only did rough and hot sex. Especially after a long day of bickering with his idiot of a brother some hot sweaty sex was calling his name. But tonight he just thought he knew that you were all cozyed up and boy was he wrong.

He had a spare key for just in case, he thought that he wouldn’t tell you he was coming over because you looked so cute when your eyes lit up when he would surprise you and thinking you had his hoodie on he was so giddy. Ethan then slowly made his way down to your room and seen the door open halfway so he just took a little peep. And when he did every soft little moment left his head immediately. There his girl was vigorously trying to please herself using her other hand to roughly toy at her clit and oh look she was coping the man that’s fingering the girl on Porn.

Ethan froze right there in the door frame, freezing at the glorious site in front of him. He just stared at her beautiful pussy being toyed with— his perfect pussy. As the tint in his sweats started forming bigger, his frustration bubbled as well. He remember specifically telling Y/n that “Fucking with this pussy without my knowledge would just lead to you not being able to left a finger to touch it.” But he just knew that she would continue to be a little bratty fuck— like now.

He waited a bit though to just let this occurrence go through his mind a bit, just wanting to hear her little chokes and whines. But he had enough of the rougness Porn playing when he was right there so he decided it was enough. “What do we have here, baby?” He said now walking into the room, exposing himself to her.

And Y/n nearly jumped out of her skin at the immediate present of her boyfriend. “Ethan!?” She shouted immediately pulling a pillow over her lower half, out of fear. “Don’t try to cover up now, you sure exposed it all to the man on Porn.” He teased with you, and truthfully you couldn’t tell if he was pissed off or if he wanted you to continue. He then torn the pillow away from you and opened your legs back. Once he seen just how fucked your pussy looked from you toying at it, he compressed his groan and glanced back up at you from between your legs.

His eyes were darker than his usual gorgeous hazel orbs and full to the brim of lust. Then he spoke a deep hasty voice, “Get on your knees.”, it startled you a bit, never once has Ethan spoken so dark or even to you so coldly to do that. And you loved every second of it, your eyes fluttered as you processed this— and not to mention the absolute puddle he was making you. You were sure he seen it as you still sat there legs spread. But you coughed up a softly, “Wha- what do you want?”, At that he just clenched his jaw.

“I’m mighty sure I’ve made my intentions clear, I want you on your knees sucking my cock till your knees hurt and you’re begging me lift you up.” The words seem to just roll off his tongue so smoothly and you were lost for words. “Perhaps i need to put you in your bratty little place?” He taunted with you. All you did was nodd, it completely blew your mind on where this new Ethan came from, he was never this dominant before. Yes he’s had to throbbing and wet for him in seconds like this but never leaving you completely breathless. He grabbed your throat and kneeled you before him. 

You reached up to slide down his sweats while staring straight up at him, maintaining the unspeakable eye contact. He was already rock hard from just watching you and your pussy. You then palmed him slowly though his underwear. “Angel, please no teasing and suck my cock.” He whined out, this is where you knew he’s at his weakest point when you suck him off, he would melt and wither under you when he felt you deepthroating him or when you swirled and kissed around his tip. Going down to his balls sucking them and letting them out your mouth with a pop. Or when you would trace your finger up over him before using your full hand and giving it a squeeze, something he warn you about.

He then grabbed at your hair and starts thrusting softly into your mouth. This is him letting you know he want to throat fuck you, which you allow. He reaches for more of your hair as he speeds up his thrusts, “Fuckk— i can feel me in your throat.” He moans, pretty little sounds leaving his mouth as he continued. “Fucking gag on me Y/n. Take it all- show me how much you can take down your pretty throat.” You were getting so thrilled at his words that you started reaching down to rub your clit. Surely Ethan wouldn’t know with everything that’s going on.

You started moaning a little more than usual on his cock, he could tell. So he cracked his eyes to see you two fingers down playing with yourself, he immediately stopped. You didn’t even notice- with the pleasure you were receiving having you nearly close to getting off blindly you. “Let me fucking show you what happens to little brats who don’t follow rules.” He stated sternly. Pulling his underwear back up but only throwing his shirt and sweats down.

You were now bent over on Ethan’s lap with the fuzzy handcuffs—that was in the ‘secret box’ you and Ethan liked to call it— on your wrists. “I want you to say that you’ll never disobey me again after each spank, got that angel?” He asked but sounded more of a demand the asking. You nodded but only to Ethan’s disapproval, he slapped you ass on the right cheek leaving a small gasp from you and a small discovery of a new kink from both of you. “Nodding is gonna get you know where, angel.”

You laid there appalled at this, did he really want you to say it? Has Ethan become this dominant? “Yes sir!” You squealed, he seemed to be pleased at your response and rubbing you ass cheek he recently slapped.

*spank* “I won’t ever disobey you again, sir!” Spank after spank after spank it continued, you continued to 27 till Ethan felt that was enough. And every spank he gave you, you felt yourself get even wetter and you knew Ethan could too. Your thong was right against his tight, but still he dipped his fingers down and brushed against your heat. “Ah so that makes you wet huh? I should’ve known a brat like you would melt in a second over this.” And he threw to on bed on your back.

Since you were still in handcuffs, you couldn’t touch Ethan, you couldn’t reach over and pull him in. So you decided to really fuck with him about it, “Why the fuck do you have me in cuffs? Your an absolute asswhole for this.” You cocked a brow up when he clenched his jaw and glared at you. “Watch that mouth brat, but since you have so much to say let’s see what you can say with the pretty little gag on, hm.”

He pulled out a orange gag ball from the box, something you didn’t even know was there. He reached around and put it on your mouth and tighten it to fit you. “I’ve spoiled you for to long, got you thinking I won’t break you for this.”

He became by pushing his shirt up from your body and making his way down to your already soaked and toyed with pussy. He slid you thongs off and kissed your clit with his soft plump pink lips and wet tongue, pulling your swollen and throbbing clit between his teeth and sucking hard. Letting out a muffled moan from you and your back started arching off the bed.

He entered two fingers into your pussy, a small form of relief when you felt him dive in. It was finally his fingers, he started speeding up with his movements, licking at you clit, he loved the way your pussy would take him and the way he could slide in so easily. “Mm my fucking pussy.” He growled and dived back down, lapping away so heavenly. Your high started back rising, his finger tips knocking at you g-spot leaving you to flick and buck you hips up so you could cum. He fingers were like perfectly molded for your pussy like it was made for you and you only.

“Mmm.” He heard you from the gag, “gonna cum for me?” He raised from your pussy to glance at you. You hurried and nodded, and Ethan stopped there, you groaned through your gags, really needed that release. “You’re only coming around my cock angel, keep those pretty legs spread for me.”

He was know hamming into you, legs on his shoulders, hands cuffed on the railing headboard and gagged to keep that bratty little mouth shut. Ethan looked up at you to see that your eyes were squeezed shut, so he smacked your inner tight, “Eyes open, angel. Want you to see who’s fucking yo this good.” He snapped, and you didn’t want to him to stop so you forced yourself to keep your eyes open. “Ugh, my pussy is taking me so good, such a pretty little pussy.” He moaned

You were so fucked out and tried already, and your mind being so hazy from the pleasure and the pain that you could only take it, your body trembling as he quickened his pace of his thrusts and strokes. Ethan could sense that you were so close, he didn’t even bother slowing down as he brought you closer to your release. You moaned his name loudly, legs beginning to shake again as you pulled on the cuffdaround your wrists and spit forming on the sides of your gag.

Your head was spinning as you felt his dick twitch inside you. You hoped he would let you cum you were so closed, your toes started curling as you almost reached that point.

“Fuckk- cum, right now angle cum with me.”

His words triggered you so much you came in an instant. The tightness of your pussy when you came made him release early, his cock squirting into you as he filled you up, knowing you were on birth control anyway. He then feel onto you, dick still in you as he uncuffed you and took off your gag.

You both layed there for a minute enjoying each other’s warmth untill Ethan got up and slipped his dick out of you. You felt so empty, he came back and cleaned you up then he layed back with you. “You look so pretty after a good fucking.” He said so softly, it made you giggle. “I love you and this new dominant side.” You said, he just hummed in response.

“You think we need a bath?” You whispered, “Not yet, I wanted to cuddle from the beginning and I get cuddles now.”

[crystalwillow]

Bryce x Casey (F!MC)

I did have the title of “Forgetful” for this but it’s turned out just to be a cute kind of thing with a steamy moment in there. So uh.. I hope you enjoy this. I will have more Bryce content coming soon. Love you guys! <3 

The halls of Edenbrook Hospital seemed busier than ever as a tall man, longish brown hair with blonde highlights rushed through the hallways looking for his girlfriend. Urgency written over his features. As he neared a nurses station he spied the Director of Diagnostics, Dr. Ethan Ramsey, speaking with a nurse as they pointed to things on a chart. “Dr. Ramsey!” Bryce shouted from his end of the corridor, Ethan snapping his head in the direction of his name and raising a brow when his gaze met with Bryce’s, “Have you seen Ca- I mean, Dr. Valentine?” he asked, continuing to shout but Ethan just shook his head, Bryce continuing on, rushing round the entire hospital looking for her. Eventually he found her outside on what looked like a video call. As he approached, her voice had its usual sweet tone to it as she started saying goodbye to whoever she was talking to as she clocked a now worn out looking Bryce, heading towards her. “Oh. Dr. Lahela’s here. I’ve got to go. But you best look after her Dakota. Don’t go getting her in trouble and enjoy your break from college. And remember! Make a scrapbook of all the best parts. Pictures are just as valuable as film!”

“We will Dr. Valentine! Thank you for keeping in touch with us even though you weren’t our doctor.

”“Of course! Now go have fun!”

“Okay byeee!”

“Bye!”

She smiled brightly at the camera with a wave as she ended the call before locking it, placing it back in the deeper pocket of her doctors coat, looking up at a now recovered Bryce, with the same happiness still on her features. “It really is sweet of you to keep checking in with those two you know.” He commented as his arms snaked round her waist, pulling her flush to his toned chest in a tight hug. She put her arms round his torso and returned the hug, breathing in the faint scent of his ocean scented cologne.

“They’re going to be together for life you know.”

“Who? Dakota and Sage? I’d be more shocked if they broke up than stayed together.”

“That’s true.” Casey commented with a chuckle. “Anyway. What did you need? You came out here looking rather troubled.” Bryce thought on why he was actually trying to find her in the first place, but as usual, couldn’t remember, so just shook his head. “You forgot again didn’t you?” Casey asked, raising an eyebrow at him in amusement. He smiled sheepishly as he pulled away from their embrace and laced his fingers through Casey’s, smiling at her fondly. She smiled back noting his trademark flirtiness reflecting brightly in his eyes, a sure sign that he wanted to go inside and get up to mischief. They were walking along the 4th floor of the hospital hand in hand when suddenly Bryce pulled them into an empty supply closet, and blocked the door so it couldn’t be opened by anyone else. As Casey’s eyes met his in the darkness, she could see that his had turned deep with lust and want. It was only a matter of seconds until they were pressed against each other in a deep kiss, moaning into it, their mutual desire for each other present. 

“mmm, Bryce. We can’t-”“What do you mean we can’t?”

“We’re both on the clock.. if we get caught...”“I blocked the door off for a reason. I’m more than just a pretty face babe.”

“Still.. what if someone hears us?”

“I don’t care... not really. Let them hear how we rock each other’s worlds”

“You’re... so bad....”

Casey giggled as she bit her lip before pulling Bryce back towards her, kissing him again as his hands slid up her legs, slowing at the hem of her dress and lifting it teasingly as she shrugged off her doctors coat, pulling Bryce back into her by the neck of his scrubs. “I like it when you’re rough with me.” He growled lowly in her ear before gently nibbling at her ear lobe causing her to bite her lip as she let out a shuddering breath at his touch. “Bryce...” she whispered, a slight desperation to her tone as she reached for his crotch, gently tracing his now hardened member lightly over his trousers. “Fuckk.. Casey...” he whispered, deep lust laced into his voice as his hands cupped Casey’s breasts, squeezing lightly causing a small moan to escape her throat. One moment they were entangled in mutual light teasing and the next they were ripping their clothes off each other and Casey was on her knees, looking up at Bryce through her lashes as she gently bopped her head, his throbbing length in her mouth. “Ohhh fuck.” Bryce groaned, tipping his head back as pleasure overtook his body. Not wanting him to have all the fun by himself, Casey stopped and trailed light feathery kisses along his hips, sucking harshly and leaving deep purple bruises. A lowly growl-like rumble emanated from Bryce’s chest as he pulled Casey to her feet, Clearing a space on a shelf with his free hand before sitting her on it and parting her legs. “Your turn.” He commented with a glint in his eye, and she gasped, fingers tangling in his hair as his mouth worked wonders in bringing her pleasure. She had sworn to herself mentally that she would be quiet, but the pleasure overwhelmed her sense and the next thing she knew, she was moaning Bryce’s name pleasurably as she felt one of his fingers slid inside her.

“You like that, don’t you baby?”

“Mhm.”

She started bucking her hips against his finger, needing more but he pinned her hips down causing her to whine pleadingly. “Bryce.. please...” she panted, looking up at him as he stood up, finger still inside her. “Please what?” he teased as he moved his finger slowly, adding another one as he pushed back inside of her. “M-more.” She whimpered out again. Bryce smirked as he continued teasing her slowly until she let out a moan. One that led to want that fled through his veins. “Do you have a condom?” he asked desperately. Casey shook her head, looking at him with lust clouding her eyes. “fuck.” He whispered under his breath. “It’s okay. We can do it without.” She tried to reassure him, “Are you sure? I know you’re not on any form of contraception.” He said with strained want in his tone. “I’m sure. We’ll deal with any consequences later.” She said, holding his hand and squeezing it reassuringly. Bryce hesitated for a brief moment before leaning over and kissing her deeply to muffle her moans as he pushed himself slowly into her entrance. “mmm.”

“Are you okay? Am I hurting you?”

“N-no. just please.. move.” Bryce slowly started thrusting his hips, their moans melting together as Casey gripped onto his back. “Oh... Bryce. Yes!” she moaned pleasurably as she felt her climax nearing. Their moans got louder as Bryce’s pace fastened, Casey adjusting so he hit deeper. 

“Oh fuuuu-”

“C-Casey!” 

They intertwine their hands and moaned into each other’s mouths as their lips crashed together passionately as they thrusted against each other riding out their highs. Panting, Bryce rested his forehead against Casey’s as he pulled out and gave her a gentle kiss, just as a knock sounded on the door. “Hello?” a voice said from the other side. Casey’s eyes went wide as she looked at Bryce who just returned the look with one of his easy smirks and he helped Casey to her feet. “Round two later at mine?” he whispered lowly in her ear, she bit her lip and nodded with a smirk as Bryce helped her get dressed again and sort her hair before dressing himself, unblocking the door, opening it to a nurse standing on the other side. 

“Sorry about that. Dr. Valentine had a breakdown, and well we kissed for longer than I intended.”

“Babe! ... Ignore him please.” Casey said shyly as she blushed bright red, thankful that it helped cover the glow from the activity they had just partaken in. Bryce laced their hands together and slipped past the nurse. “Enjoy the rest of your day.” He chirped happily leading Casey down the hallway. “Rookie!” Ethan’s stern voice shouted as he spotted the two round the corner, dismissing himself from his current conversation and marching over to meet them halfway, his trademark scowl on his face. “I’ve paged you 5 times about one of your patients! You’re lucky I was able to save them from the cardiac arrest!” he shouted, and she shrunk back into Bryce’s body. “Dr. Ramsey. With all due respect, should yo-” Bryce started answering but was cut off. “If I wanted a scalpel jockey’s opinion, I’d ask for it. Now get out of here.” He snapped at Bryce, but Bryce stood his ground and refused to move until Casey was okay. “Babe, it’s okay. I can handle this stubborn and stuck up man.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah. I’ll meet you outside tonight?”

“Okay. Let me know if he gets too much. He’s really just a massive petulant child.” Casey chuckled and kissed Bryce goodbye, before turning to Ethan. “Don’t let me catch you slacking again.” He warned sternly and stalked off, leaving Casey standing there confused before she moved on to carry on with work. Later on she was dragging her feet along the floor, exhausted from how busy she had gotten running around the hospital.

As she came up to a nurses station, she looked at the clock on the wall and saw she had worked 4 hours past her shift, and her eyes immediately widened as she remembered her promise to meet Bryce outside after they finished, since they only finished an hour apart today. She picked up a run and almost slammed into Ethan as she rounded a corner on her way to the locker room. “Sorry!” she shouted over her shoulder as she narrowly avoided him and carried on her sprint. She reached her locker throwing it open and shoving her doctors coat inside, taking her bag out and slinging it on her back before heading for the nearest staircase and running down the flights in record time, crossing the atrium and outside, coming to an abrupt stop and looking around for Bryce. When she couldn’t see him she sat on a nearby bench as she took her bag off, digging through it looking for her phone. Unlocking it and bringing up Bryce’s contact info and pressing the call button. It rang a couple times before a voice came through from the other end of the line. 

“Yo. Bryce Lahela’s phone. This is his sister Keiki. What message can I take for you?”

“Keiki! Where’s Bryce?”

“Oh hey Casey! He’s sulking because he thinks you forgot about meeting him.”

“well technically... I kind of did. I only just realized I’ve worked four hours over my shift.”

“four hours overtime? Wow. That’s rough. Anyway. I’ll pass you to Bryce. Maybe you can get him to stop moping around on the couch.”

“just put it on speaker.”

“Well alright. ... You’re on speakerphone now.”

“BRYCE LAHELA GET UP OFF YOUR ASS AND SMILE NOW OR I’M GOING HOME.”

“Casey?!” he exclaimed, sitting upright faster than a bolt of lightning.

“huh. You really do have a sergeant Valentine side like he says..”

“Is he up?”“... and smiling like an idiot.” Keiki said with amusement in her tone. “Good. I’ll be over soon. And I’ll bring food.”

“Best girl my dumbass brother has ever dated.

”“Hey! I’m not a dumbass!” Bryce protested in the background. Casey chuckled and said goodbye before hanging up and heading to their favourite fast food takeout, placing the order. Takeout bags in hand, she made her way to Bryce’s apartment which thankfully wasn’t very far on foot. As she turned the corner to approach the main doors of Bryce’s apartment complex, she smiled brightly seeing him outside waiting for her. 

“Lovely night huh?”

“Babe!” Bryce exclaimed as he whipped his head in the direction of her voice before running to her in a few strides and wrapping his arm around her tightly.

“Oof. Hello to you as well.”

“I thought you forgot about me on purpose.”

“What? Bryce, you know I would never do that!”

“I know but I can’t help the doubt that creeps into my mind sometimes. Especially when..”

“When what?”

“When... Dr. Ramsey is involved.”

“What are you on about?”

“Well he’s older so he’s wiser. He’s more attractive than me and well.. just better than me altogether.”

“Bryce... that’s silly. I’m sure in some universe there are versions of us dating different people and yes one version of me is probably dating Ethan but honey, in this universe where we’re standing right now, I’m dating you, I choose you. And you know why?”

“Not exactly..”

“Walk with me and I’ll tell you.” Bryce, pulled out his keys and opened the main door of the apartment complex, letting Casey in first and following her, making sure the heavy door clicked shut behind them. As they headed towards the stairs and started climbing them Bryce cleared his throat.

“So why do you love me?”

“Because you’re funny, cute, smart, grounded, optimistic, loyal... need I go on?”

“Yes. Please do.”

“Okay. You’re also considerate and kind. You give the best hugs. Your kisses are always super sweet, well when you’re not wanting to get frisky that is. You’re gentle. And to top it all off.. You’re my Bryce. Nobody else’s. Not romantically anyway.” 

Bryce opened his apartment door as they reached it and Casey walked inside making her way to the kitchen with the takeout bags, Bryce following her giving Keiki a wave to join them as he passed. “So you’re saying you love me for who I am? For just simply being, Bryce?”

“Yes! 1 because if I didn’t love you for who you were things would turn toxic and two? Well I’m sure Keiki here would whip my ass into shape or tell me to get the fuck out of your life if I didn’t.”

“Damn right. If you wanted to change my brother, I would not stand for it. He may be the older one, but he needs protecting to.”

“See? You have a protective sibling too. We both love you for who you are, and we never want you to change okay?” Bryce place some plates and cutlery on the counter as he looked between Casey and his sister, tears building in his eyes

.“Oh God. Casey, you’ve broken him!”

“ He was having doubt that I loved him! Thinking I loved someone else. I was only trying to reassure him!”

“I think you over reassured him... I’ve never seen him cry and pout at the same time like that.” Casey smiled kindly at Bryce as she dished up the food, starting with Keiki’s meal as Bryce stood behind her and wrapped his arms round her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder. 

“Hold up. You remembered that I like crispy chicken noodles and vegetable fried rice with BBQ sauce AND extra pork balls?! Bryce, I’m disowning you and adopting Casey as my sister!” she joked as Casey slid her plate over to her. “Thanks Casey!” she smiled, biting into a pork ball as she waited for Casey and Bryce to join her. “Keiki.. I only forget because you have such specific requirements and I jam to music on the way there. Plus, it wouldn’t hurt for you to try some new things.” Bryce commented as he sat between her and Casey at the kitchen island to eat. The atmosphere was comfortable as they quietly joked between themselves whilst eating their meals. 

“Who’s up for a horror marathon before bed?” Keiki said as she stood stretching, having just finished her meal. 

“I’d love to, but I have to be back at the hospital in... 6 hours.” Casey responded

“6 hours? Babe, why?”

“I have a patient that needs prepping for surgery and also one who gets very upset if I’m gone for too long. She’s sweet really, just very fond of me.”

“Well I can’t be mad at her for that.” Bryce smiled. Keiki had moved to the couch and started her horror marathon, Bryce cleaning the plates away before going to his room with Casey, the two stripping to their underwear before letting the food settle and grabbing a shower, heading back to bed and cuddling up, falling asleep in their towels. The next morning Casey woke up and silenced her alarm, getting up and dressing quietly to leave. Before leaving she tucked Bryce in under the covers so he wouldn’t get cold, pressing and kiss to his lips. “I love you. I’ll see you later.” She whispered and put her bag on her back, tiptoeing through the apartment to the front door. Keiki, who had fallen asleep on the couch, opened her eyes a little, looking at Casey. 

“Bye Casey.”

“Bye Keiki. See you later.” she whispered back and quietly left, making sure the door didn’t make too much noise as she shut it. When she arrived at Edenbrook she headed straight for the canteen. She grabbed a sandwich and coffee to go then headed to the locker room, eating her sandwich as she got ready to face the shift ahead of her. Later she was seeing to another patient when Ethan walked into the room scowling at her, causing her to pause her conversation and look at him. “Dr. Ramsey? How can I help?” she asked. “Where is your boyfriend?” Ethan snapped. “Excuse me Doris.” She smiled politely at her patient and glared at Ethan, nodding to the door with her head and going into the corridor. Ethan followed her and shut the door behind him. 

“I’ll ask you again Dr. Valentine. Where is your boyfriend?”

“I hardly see how that is a professional question.” 

“Where is he?”

“Dr. Lahela is most likely enjoying his day off with his sister. If you must know.”

“Dr. Ramsey? Um, Dr. Emery is looking for you, you’re needed in a meeting on the 8th floor.” Elijah said as he approached the two doctors scowling at each other.

“I don’t know why I bother with people around this place.” Ethan mumbled as he turned on his heel and stalked off. Casey smiled at Elijah. “Thank you.” she said as she hugged him, “No problem. He sounded like he was going into personal territory.” Elijah smiled as he headed off carrying on with work. Later Casey waited outside Bryce’s door for it to open after a long day. When the door swung open Keiki looked at her with surprise. 

“Oh!”

“Hi Keiki. Are... you okay?” 

“Yeah.. yeah I’m fine. I just thought you were in here already. I just saw Bryce talking to.. BRYCE!” she shouted and turned heading to the kitchen. Casey stepped inside and closed the door, following Keiki. “BRYCE LAHELA YOU BETTER NOT BE CHEATING ON CASEY BECAUSE I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU ARE I’M GOING TO KI- ick your ass.” 

Awkwardness hung in the air for a moment as Casey and Keiki stood watching Bryce kiss a mannequin’s lips and talk to it in hushed whispers with his eyes closed. The two women looked at each other, struggling to stifle their laughter at the scene taking place in front of them. “Fake Casey. You’re nowhere near as amazing as real Casey. In fact your quite hollow.” Bryce sighed. “Oooo. Ouch. That one must have hurt her.” Keiki commented. “Seriously.” Casey replied, the two women sharing a laugh as Bryce opened his eyes and looked at them in surprise. “H-How long were you standing there?” he asked. “Long enough.” Casey said, holding her side as she doubled over with laughter. “Bro. when did you get that thing?” Keiki asked as she regained her posture. “uhhhh... today?” Bryce smiled shyly. “You couldn’t do without me for a day?” Casey asked as she stood back up. “I just wanted your cuddles all day.” Bryce pouted.

“You could have had some at lunchtime had you come like you said you would.”

“I did?” 

“Yeah. In a text at about 10am.”

“Oh.. sorry.”

“It’s okay. We can all be forgetful. And there’s a lot of factors that can play into it. So if you ever want to talk, you know I’m here to listen yeah?”

“Yeah. Of course. Though I should probably throw this huh?”

“Yeah.. But keep the wig. You’d look good in it, and I have a plan for it. Dr. Ramsey pissed me off too much today. I need to get back at him.” 

Bryce laughed and took the mannequin outside to the trash before coming back in, settling on the couch with Casey and Keiki laying on his chest as they watched movies all night. Some medical so they could test their knowledge, but the night was fun, and they went to bed smiling that night. Bryce knowing that he was going to ask Casey someday to marry him, because it was clear to him now she loved him as unconditionally as he did her, and that was something he wanted to cherish and preserve forever. He was her Bryce and she was his Casey. 

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|THE PLUG| M| JIMIN |

Morning sex with Jimin AKA your local weedman AKA “The plug” 

A Kinda establish Fuck buddy situation..nothings offical but you’ve hooked up at least 3 times by now so your…”Comfortable” if you will...MAYBE..Jimin want’s to get a little more than “comfortable” 

Smut with a lil plot floating around 

2.7K- 

Tatted and pierced Jimin

Switch Jimin & OC

Jimin’s lowkey whipped…..

This is technically PART 3 within the “Series” but the others a smut drabbles this is actually a ONE SHOT. 

Warnings: Unprotected sex, creme pie, dirty talk, slight over stimulation (M/F) , switch oc/Jimin, power bottom Jimin, top OC,. 

“Jiminnnn” You tried to whisper first...sometimes he could be a light sleeper...but clearly tonight wasn't one of those times!  So you tried again this time straddling his lap”Jiminnnn” stroking your fingers through his ice blonde locks ..kissing up his jaw. A low moan slipped past his sinfully pouty lips, eyes still wired shut, tightening his grip he held around your waist. Pulling your hips flesh against his, nothing but a sheet over the two of you, still fully naked from the nights earlier endivers. The warmth that radiated from his body made it damn near impossible to will yourself to leave but you knew you had too! Fuck, adulting was the last thing you wanted to do when you had this fine ass man beanthe you, holding onto you for dear life! 

An airy chuckle leaving your throat as you tried to squirm away, only making him clamp down even tighter “Jimin, baby I gotta go, I have to go to work in a couple hours….” There wasn’t one lick of conviction within your tone, it was clear as day you didn't wanna go! Soothing your palms up his chest..tracing over the roses that danced along his shoulder blade. Admiring the fact that it didn't appear like he just stumbled into the cheapest artist shop! The art that covered the majority of his arm  was beautifully done, letting your fingers take a little detour, tracing the outline of a vine that curved up his toned bicep. 

“Stay…” One word, yet there was so much need laced within it, voice sitting huskier than usual, due to him being half asleep. The added tenor only making the invitation sound even more tempting and yes the sentiment was purely sexual because that’s all the two you were but that didn't make it any less effective! 

This was the first time you’d ever stayed over his place, and considering this whole thing was unexpected, you didn't have spare clothes! You also weren’t necessarily dressed in office appropriate attire either, just picture the most cliche “Netflix and chill” little two peice and that's what you were wearing last night! Reaching over to grab your phone, the light far too aggressive for your liking...observing the time that flashed across your screen 1:42AM.

‘I can’t ,trust me...if I could I would….” The pout was more than evident in your voice as you soothed your hand up his jaw, stroking his plush bottom lip. Wincing slightly as you tried to maneuver off his lap, muscles still a little sore from earlier….

Bringing both of his hands up to caress your back, soothing his way down your ass, kneading at your thighs,repeating the motion over and over...and over again. It took everything in you not to moan, at the pressure you felt as his fingers massaged your skin. Jimin was a lot stronger than he looked, adding just the right amount of pressure in all the right places. Lips coming over to tease at your jaw, flicking the hinge with his tongue, the sensation of the metal barbell, had heat flushing through your body. “Feelin sore baby? Was I a little too rough on you last night?” Not only could you hear the smirk in his voice, you could feel it. Sucking down on his spot right beneath your ear,and yes,  it was “his” because the minute he touched it you were done . A deep exhale left your chest as he hit a particular spot on the back of your thighs. Teeth grazing his shoulder as he worked his fingers into every tensed muscle he could find. 

“Oh fuck, right there…” Slipped past your lips in nothing but a faint moan and in all honesty you didn't mean for it to sound as sexual as it did…..

“Mmmm, you know...I can make you feel so much better if you let me...you don’t even have to do anything...just lay here and let me…” Open mouth kisses fluttered up the side of your neck “...make you come…” Sinking his teeth into the patch of skin behind your ear until your nails were clawing at his shoulder blades. 

Subconsciously you started grinding down against his lap, his length getting harder by the second..pulsing against your heat. Sliding one hand down to cup your ass, spreading your cheeks before slipping his fingers up your lips, parting them ever so slightly. A moan slipping from both of your lips in unison, once he felt how wet you still were. 

“Oh fuuckk me…” almost sounding somewhat winded as he spoke“You fucking soaked…” Lips brushing against yours as, sucking your bottom lip between his own while effortlessly sliding two figners in knuckle deep. A faint cry of his name left your lips from how full you felt,never one to complain about how thick this man's fingers where. Not hesitating to pump them in and out as he grinding his hips up into yours...making sure to smack his palm against your clit every time. 

“Jiminnnn I can’t- I gotta go baby- I can't- ”Voice trembling in your throat as you tried to protest but your body betrayed you, so damn easily! You were already sucking his fingers in as we speak. Telling him you don’t have time yet you won’t let him go…”Fuckk you feel soo good….” nails clawing into shoulders as you tried your damndest to talk yourself out of this...you really did. 

A slightly whiney moan slipped past his lips at that, kissing up your jaw “But your so ready for me baby,  your pussy so ready for me….” Now he literally was whining,sliding his fingers up your lips, collecting more of your juices to rub against your clit. Applying steady pressure  and you knew right then you lost this battle...you were staying right where you where. Eyes fluttering to the back of your head..toes curling against his thigh at the sudden sensation pulsing through your body. 

“Babyyy..let me fuck you again before you leave…you know you want it...” There he goes again, giving you those eyes...the most lethal combation of puppyand sex I still don’t undertand how he does it. “Pleaseee Y/N…let me make you feel good...give you a different kinda high before you go to work” Licking a strip up your neck as he spoke…smiling aginst your skin in the process as you melted into his touch.

Leaning down to lick your way into his mouth, slipping your hand between the two of you, easing your fingers into your entrance slowly making you moan out against his tongue. Only enough to get your fingers wet, taking his length in your hand, coating it in your own juices as you stroked him. Eliciting a high pitched cry to strangle from his throat and against your tongue as you pressed your thumb against the tip, swirling the pre cum around. Twisting your wrist, fluctuating the pressure you applied as you worked his length.  “Make me cum” purred past your lips and that was all the instruction he needed,exchanging your hand for his. Angling himself at your entrance, flicking the tip against your clit, making your pussy clench around nothing..desperate for some sore of stimulation! 

Brining your hands up to cup his jaw, forcing him to look at you, resting your forehead against his as you slowly lowered yourself “Fuckkkk” rolled off both of your tongue as you took him in. Hands coming up to grip your hips, digging his thumbs into your sides so you couldn’t ease up like you were trying to. Making you take all of him in one notion, Jimin wasn’t abnormally large but he was thick, and no matter how wet you were you still needed to adjust..but apparently not today. “Relax…” brushed past your lips. Pressing the most delicate kisses imaginable against them “Relax and let me in baby…”

Jimin had one of the sexiest voices you’d ever heard, not the deepest by any means but it was soothing, with just the right amount of authority, needy yet controlled, delicate and masquline all at the same damn time. All the things that shouldn't go together...went together and made the most lethal combination imaginable! Hands soothing up your thighs which were currently shaking, to your own surprise you were still a lot more sensitive than you would have expected. Slipping his hand between the two of you, thumbing at your clit while he kissed up your jaw, moaning at the way you started to ease down on top of him. Walls flexing every so slightly to let him in a little easier, “There you go baby...fuck your pussys still so tight….even after how hard I fucked up last night…your still…” Jimin started to slowly rock his hips up into you, helping you take him in “Sooo..” Another sharp roll of the hips “Tight…”  Choking on your own breath as you finally took him in completely, pelvis flush against his. The feeling of him pulsing around your heat that was still throbbing around him had you feeling light headed, nails clawing at his chest making there was up into his hair. 

“ Just tell me when I can move, I told you this was about me making you feel good. Tell me when you’re ready for me baby…” You could already feel yourself dripping onto his stomach and you hadn’t even moved you....just sitting there...milking Jimin’s cock for all it was worth. To be honest..you probaly could’ve came from that alone you were squeezing him so damn tight! 

“Moveeee” Hissed past your lips, purposely squeezing down around his length until he almost growled, hands taking purchases back on your hips as he started slowly guiding them back against his own. Deep,slow, wave like motions, pulling your hips all the way back, almost tilting your ass upwards before bringing you back down. Making sure his hips snapped up to meet yours at every thrust, you planned on helping out...no matter how sore you felt but  he didn't even give you a chance. He had so much control over your body it was insane...you already knew you were going to last long. “Oh my god Jiminnnn…” 

A slight snarl tugging on Jimin’s lips the tighter you got “Yeah? Feel good baby???Fuck your so fuckin wet...your pussy dripping for me...Y/N…” 

You couldn't warp your mind around how quickly he had your body tumbling over itself, leaning up letting your hands roam up your body getting tangled in your hair as you started grinding down against him. Taking a little of the control back, tilting your ass up slightly almost making him pull out, before rocking your hips back down. Making sure your clit grazed his pelvis gone every time. “I need you,I need you to touch me...play with my clit and make me come…” More of a statement than anything, the words moaned from your lips as you continued rolling your hips against him. Alternating your rhythm moving in slow  circular motions, letting him hit spots neither one of you knew he could. 

“Oh Fuckkkk….Y/N-Babyyy, your soo good, you feel so. damn.good.” he couldn’t help but arch up into you , this new position had you teasing him. Flipping all your hair to one side so you could look down at him. Bracing your hands on his chest you started grinding down harder, and faster. “Fuckkk yes…just like that..fuck me! Fuck me baby...” Bringing one had over to spread your lips apart, while the other worked your clit, in swift steady motions...you told him to make you come and dammit that’s what he was about to do! 

“God you feel sooo good inside me, your so thickkkk” Neck rolling against your shoulder as you felt him start to roll his hips up into you, using all of his core strength. 

“That pretty little pussy nice and full baby?” He was so damn cocky but he wore it well, damn well, you couldnt even be pissed....

A humm leaving your lips in response far to consumed to say much else. Lifting his ass slightly as he bucked up to meet each and every roll of your hips...it was all coming from his abs and his thighs as his hands were currently preoccupied. If your mind wasn't in a  complete haze you’d be pretty damn impressed right now! “Yes-yes-fuck yes..don’t stop, don’t stop…” You weren’t even sure if he understood you, your voice was so faint, you felt so good so full, every nerve in your body was tingling. You could feel Jimin on every inch of your skin, and you fuckin loved it, he told you he was going to give you a different type of high and that he did! Consumed with everything that was him, falling deeper and deeper with every roll of his hips! 

Leaning down to rest your head in the crook of his neck, god you were so damn close, your thighs were shaking! Spreading your legs a little more, using the last bit of energy you had , you knew what he needed. Elevating your hips as you bounced on top of him, sliding out at an angel that only left his tip inside. Never fully actually sititing on his lap, using your thighs and arms as support “Ohhh fuck, fuck!” Eyes snapping open, almost as if he was in a slight panic from how intense the shift was. “Shit- I- fuck-what are you doin to me!? Jesus!” Jimin’s voice reaching heights you’d never heard and it hand you chest swelling.

Baby couldn't even keep his eyes open as you rolled down against him, your angle was everything he needed,you had him deep, fuck he was deep! He could feel how hard you were clenching around him, how sloppy and inconsistent your strokes were getting so he went in full power bottom mode. 

Slamming his hips up into yours with such force you couldn't even brace yourself against his shoulders anymore,needing to drop your hips in order to regain any type of control. “Jiminnn” His name whined from your lips like a prayer you chanted it so many times as every nerve in your body tensed. 

“Mmm, you sound so good when you come, say my name again baby...” He was almost begging as if he NEEDED you to say it.

Abruptly collasping on top of him as you came with a shaky cry of him name, still working your clit, fucking you through your orgam. Teeth sinking into his shoulder as you came...and came...until you felt like you couldn't even breathe..everything was hazy.Everything felt like too much yet you didin’t want it to end, bringing your forehead up to rest against his as you panted into his mouth, tongue lazily rolling against his.  The metal from his piercing flicking against your teeth as your jaw slacked slightly. His hand abadoned your clit making a home back on your hips, “Your always soo good for me….so good baby..fuck..I’m gonna cum baby..where can I cum??” Licking at your mouth with the neediest undertone yet it was so damn sexy, panting and desperate holding onto his release for dear life! Typically Jimin came on your back, stomach..mouth...never in you…..

 “In me, I wanna feel you come inside me...fill me up baby…” Taking an almost possessive hold on his scalp ...angeling  his sinfully thick neck back...sinking your teeth into the base as you grind your hips down hard against his. Challenging his control

 “Oh fuckkkkk” Eyes fluttering to the back of his head, bring one arm up around the back of your shoulder, while the other hugged you waist. Making your hips as flush to his as possible as he bucked into you until he came. Filling you to the brim, as he moaned into your mouth, kissing you deeper and deeper as he rode out his high from under you. There was something so sexy …about having him make a mess of himself from under your control . Deciding to be a dick, you didn’t stop moving right away, you kept slowly rocking your hips against him and he winced everytime you did. Almost like it was knocking the wind out of him,  Finally not able to take anymore he gripped down on you with both hands until you couldn’t move. Palm coming down to make a firm imprint on your ass, so much so that even his own palm was throbing in the process. Nothing but mindless giggles left your lips in response you were so fucked out and dizzy you couldn't even think straight! 

Pulling out of you slowly, sliding his tongue past your lips in the process to distract you from the fact that you’d probably be extremely sore once he did. Handing coming down to soothe up your thigh as he rolled off, plopping down next to you!  “Holy shittttt Y/n” 

 An exhausted chuckle left your lips as you smiled over at him, this was the first time you realized how comfortable you felt around him which was odd. Typically your conversation were either about sex or how much weed you wanted...yet this just felt normal….it felt good antually, damn good!

“Come get in the shower with me... I’mma drive you home...it’s too late for you to make that drive alone…”Shifting off the bed first ruffling his fingers through his fluffy blonde locks, quickly checking the time on his phone before grabbing a towel off his dresser. 

 “Buttt I told you I have to go to wor-” Nothing but confusion danced along your face..and for good reason 

“Yeah, so I’ll drive you…” Brows furrowed, blatanly annoyed as if that was just something you should have just assumed….because yeah..why not! This is toatlly normal! 

“Ughhh okay then how am I gonna get home?” Mimicking his sassy tone

Eyes rolling to the back of his head more times than you could count “Well obviously I’m gonna pick you up...we can like grab food or something then I’ll bring you back here…...you can drive home later.”  Shrugging nochalnatly as if what he said wasn’t  something COMPLETELY out of the blue for the two of you! Is he forgetting typically this is like an after midnight booty call situation...how would you have even assumed that’s what he had in mind!? Like..2+2+5???

 You couldn't even hide the smile on your face if you wanted too,stomach flipping in knots, almost feeling like you were back in highs school.  “I’m sorry, is my weed man offering to drive me to work, pick me up...and take me on a date?” Brow arched at the implied questions that you were kinda scared to know the answers too. Tone coming out far too hopefully, and vunerable for your liking...but I mean he did offer right!?

 Tongue playing at the corner of his lips, running his fingers through his hair, sauntering over to you with the smuggest smirk imagaineble. Trying your damnedest  not to get distracted by the way his muscles flexed as he walked ...did I mention he was still fully naked. 

 “What can I say, customer service is a very important part of my job...and I aim to please…now come get in the shower with me so we can see how much more I can “please” before I take you home” Teeth sinking into his pouty bottom lip as he signaled for you to come closer.....

  BTW - The actual insp for “The Plug” is ice blonde thotiana Jimin that we got during the last leg of the Love yourself tour. When his hair was long and kinda shaggy….I think one of the MANY lol LYTOUR DVDS he even has that hair color...So picture that jimin with tatts and a tongue piercing and your welcome...

THAT’S ALL SHE WROTE FOR NOW….IF YOU LIKED IT “LIKE IT” AND IF THERE'S INTEREST DOWN THE LINE I’LL ADD INTO THE “SERIES” WHEN INSPIRATION STRIKES!

PART 2 

 Love you as always,

Rocki! 

[samwritessblog]

SHRIDHAR MY NEW FRIEND AND MY RESIGNATION ACCEPTED IN ICICI BANK

so its gonna be that one long blog in which I am going to express my anger ,frustration and overall anxiety and suffering which I received while doing the shittest job in the whole planet , I am totally devastated at the time of training when I heard the job role and I am so fucking glad that somehow I managed to get away with the toxic and intolerable work environment I never scared and I never backed off I always stood ahead and gave a totally kickass response to whatever harsh comments or whatever obligations or any blame thrown on me ,I just hit all those stuffs out of the park and never apologised for what have not done in wrong way , I know if we have to survive in this kind of work environment then you have to be totally kickass and total rough and tough if you just give them little permission to grab your strength then hell man you are a loser and you are the culprit for whatever the fuck happens in the premises,I am happy that my last working day is 14 th june and I am so fucking happy that I have cleared the interview process in wipro but the background verification is taking a time and I am not sure how long it will be taking but I am pretty sure that its gonna be done really quick and I am gonna get away with it real soon , I just want to work where my interest lies not where I am fedd up and always screaming with my bosses and manager so it will waste my productive and also it will fuckk up my whole mood ,just ready for new adventure of 1 year then its time to start a fucking cool coaching which is gonna be the biggest business which me and my brother are going to establish and we have to make that business super big and I will scale it up to next level cause I belive the future of growth lies in education and we have to make education our top most priority and with minimal cost we have to accomplish our goal and passion in life,

so i made a very good friend who is second in the list of best friend after shubham soni ,his name is shridhar , now I currently have 4 besties ,shubham ,diksha,ali and shridhar with whom i am happy and i can share whatever i want and i am happy to be accompanied by them , i believe that everyone have their flaws and blessing and as a besties we just tell what we feel weird in each other in case of boys and girls i don't discriminate i say whatever i wants to say and don't hesitate in that and i think that is not a quality that should be everyone habit cause if you say the truth it will give other people a clarity to think and rectify what they are lacking.Yesterday went to Alis brother party it was quite a enjoyable moment an enjoyed totally there with bunch of colleagues , i am super happy that i have kept my resignation and got it approved so looking forward for new roller coaster ride and new adventures in the life which will surely pump me up and give me time to prepare myself for golaman sachs or any other big investment banking firms in the world.

[jquinnthings]

break the ice.

a/n: so i was pretty inspired after the pics of shawn at the hockey game came out cause shawn and hockey are my two favorite things and thus you get this. it’s pretty rusty cause i haven’t written anything non-school related in a long time and it’s my first rodeo in the world of shawn but i just had to get this out into the open, if only for myself. i have a few other ideas for cute little blurbs with hockey shawn but we’ll see what happens with those. hope you enjoy! :]

Shawn was the new kid in town and everyone knew it despite the fact that it had already been a few months since he moved out here. After a long conversation with his hockey coach that saw “a world of potential in him” and his parents, he made the decision to transfer to the university before their next season because of the esteemed hockey program it ran. It was common knowledge that they had trained a few pretty well known players, a couple of whom even went on to play in a professional league or two around the country. Shawn knew that if he even wanted a shot at playing hockey beyond the college level then this was where he needed to be. And he also knew that his life needed to revolve around the sport (and his education of course), with absolutely no distractions. He was here for business not pleasure which didn’t exactly make him the most popular new kid on the team.

Things were difficult for Shawn at first. He was extremely close with both his family and all his friends that he left behind in Toronto. Not getting to see them often or hang out was rough. He was lying if he said that there wasn’t a period of time when he thought that he wouldn’t make it. That maybe he just wasn’t cut out for this. But things got better. He loosened up a bit, especially when he got to know some of the other guys on the team. They got him to break a little out of his shell and to not be so serious all the time, only when it was required of him. He was starting to feel a little more like he belonged and just a little less homesick. Routine kicked in quickly with the start of the semester and things got even easier. Class, practice, schoolwork, sleep, repeat. Throw in the occasional team dinner or party at the hockey house and that was his life. Not that he was complaining though. This was exactly that he had wanted. It was why he was here.

It was another long practice after a long day of classes for Shawn. Normally he wouldn’t complain but with the first set of games coming up this weekend, the coach had been on their ass all week long. All he wanted to do was go back to his place and crash but he couldn’t think about that. Not when Shawn still felt he had to prove he deserved to be here to his coaches, his teammates, and himself.

After finishing one of the drills, Shawn skated over to where the rest of his teammates where already positioned. He tried to catch his breath as he grabbed one of the water bottles and took a long drink before scanning the arena. The rink was basically empty save his teammates, the coaching staff, and the few employees scattered around trying to prepare the arena for this weekend’s games. That was until a small figure sitting a few rows behind the player’s bench caught his attention. He had seen her linger around practices occasionally which always threw him off because they were generally closed to the public. She couldn’t have been a worker because she wasn’t wearing a uniform and if she was one of the athletic trainers or worked for the team, she wouldn’t just be sitting around; she’d be engaging with the coaches or players. Shawn sure as hell wasn’t complaining though cause she was gorgeous. He noticed it almost immediately and despite the fact that she was bundled in a heavy sweater, scarf, and beanie with her face in a book, she was still stunning. He needed to know who she was. Knowing his luck though, she was already taken by one of his new teammates and that was why she was bumming around during their practices.

“Dude,” He started as he nudged the shoulder of Cole, one of his buddies on the team, before nodding in her direction. “Who’s the girl over there? I’ve seen her around a bit.” Shawn was a little taken back when Cole patted him on the shoulder with a laugh and a shake of his head.

“No. Don’t even think about it man. Don’t go there.” Cole warned. Shawn couldn’t tell by his tone whether he was being serious or joking since he seemed pretty amused by what he thought was a pretty innocent question.

“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Confusion was written on Shawn’s face as he tried to discretely glance back towards the girl. There was clearly something that he was missing here. Obviously she came with a warning for a reason. His teammates had warned him about girls that liked to linger around the hockey players, but she didn’t give that vibe. Especially since it appeared that she wasn’t really paying all that much attention to practice.

Deciding to throw the new kid a bone, Cole leaned in as he joined Shawn in looking towards the girl. “That would be Sophie Brooks...” Cole paused to allow his words to settle with Shawn.

Brooks. Brooks? Why did that name sound so damn familiar to him? It took a couple of seconds for it to actually sink in, letting out a loud groan when it finally did. “Fuckk, you’re kidding right? Brooks? As in Coach Brooks? You mean to tell me that’s-”

“The coach’s daughter. That’s exactly who that is.” Cole answered, confirming his response with a sad smile. “Don’t worry bro, we’ve all been there. But like I said, spare yourself the trouble and drop it right now. Especially if you want to actually have ice time during any games this season. Last kid who tried that ended up getting benched for a couple of games.”

Trying not to seem too bummed, Shawn adjusted the visor on his helmet before giving Sophie another quick glance. Of course that would be his luck. Sure, she wasn’t taken but she might as well be. It was practically an unwritten rule that she would be off limits to him, especially if he ever wanted his skates to touch the ice during a game which was the entire reason he was here.

“Hey! Mendes!” He heard the coach scream from across ice, snapping him out of his little trance he was in. He quickly shifted his gaze to his coach, who didn’t seem too pleased that he missed his cue. “Would you like to join us in practice? Or want to divulge whatever conversation you’re having with your buddy here that’s more important than listening?!”

Shawn quickly shook his head and diverted his gaze down to his skates, grateful that Sophie was far enough away to see his cheeks turn red from being called out. He hoped she didn’t hear it, but that was only wishful thinking.

“Didn’t think so, now run the damn play!!”

Shawn spent the rest of practice trying to actually focus on hockey and not the girl that was sitting a few rows up, watching on. The last thing he wanted was to be embarrassed in front of everyone and to get on the coach’s bad side so early in his first season with the team. For the most part he was successful. The rest of practice was uneventful and after a quick shower and gathering all of his equipment into his hockey bag, he was bidding his teammates goodbye and heading to his Jeep to go home for the night.

Readjusting the bag over his shoulder as he got closer, he spotted Sophie loading a few things into her own car. Popping open his hatch, Shawn tossed his equipment bags into his Jeep before slamming the door shut and glancing over at her. “You need any help with that?” He knew he was playing with fire but offering a friendly hand wasn’t off limits. Shawn was just being the gentleman that he was raised to be. His mother would be proud.

Sophie smiled and tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear before she politely declined. “Oh, thank you but it’s only a few more bags so I think I can handle it.”

He had to admit that he felt a little bit defeated by her dismissal and he tried his damnest not to show it, just offering her a simple shrug before starting to turn back to his car. So much for playing it smooth and trying to at least make small talk with her, but maybe it really was for the better. Shawn certainly perked up though when he heard her soft voice again.

“Wait, you’re the new kid right? The transfer from Toronto? You play, uh, right wing! It’s Shane right?” Another chuckle fell from her lips as she glanced away from him. “Sorry. It’s how I keep all of you straight.”

Shawn wanted to be upset or at least a little bummed that she hadn’t quite gotten his name right but she seemed to at least know a little bit about him so that had to mean something. It definitely had to be good, or at least that’s how he was going to take it. Even if she made the off-handed comment that she did it with all his teammates too. Rubbing the back of his neck nervously, he let out a small chuckle before nodding. “It’s actually Shawn, but yeah. That’s me.”

“My bad, Shawn. It’s nice to meet you.” She repeated. Suddenly he was very okay with correcting her after hearing her say his name with a quiet giggle. God, he was screwed if after only a few words, barely even a conversation, he was giddy and clinging to holding onto their conversation for as long as possible. “And you’re Sophie, right? Coach Brook’s daughter.”

Laughter escaped her lips as she pulled her jacket closer to her frame and rocked back and forth on her heels a few times. “Ahhh, so the boys have already warned you about me. Interesting. Hopefully it’s all been good things.”

“No! No! I mean of course they’re good things. Not that much has been said really. It’s nothing like that though. I was just curious was all.” Shawn scrambled to try to explain himself but was failing miserably. He could feel his cheeks heating up and could only imagine how red his face was slowly turning. This was not going well. He should have done the smart thing and just hopped in his Jeep and drove off instead of embarrassing himself in front of her. Quite the first impression he was leaving with her.

“Curious, huh?” She asked with a raise of her brow before switching the subject. “It’s good that they warned you though. It’s probably needed. Everyone thinks that it’s the coach that you have to impress but it’s actually me. I’m the tough Brooks. I’ve heard a lot about you though listening to my dad ramble on and on after he heard you were officially joining the team. You have a lot to live up to. Let’s hope you’re up for the challenge.” She sent him a small smirk before loading the last of her things into the car and wandering to the driver’s side. “I’ll see you on the ice Mendes. Better be bringing your A game.” She said with a wide grin before climbing into her car and pulling out of the spot before he could even respond.

Shawn could only stand still as he watched her drive off. Oh he was gonna be in a lot of trouble. So much for no distractions.