#its still the 31st for me shh

[the-bearer-of-bad-ideas]

since its world is mine's birthday i figured now's a good time to post this thing i drew a couple years ago

happy birthday world is mine!!!! sweet 16 lol

[merlucide]

COUPLE COSTUMES W/ BLLK BOYS!

notes: ITS HALLOWEEN!! yippee!! Trying out a different style ig so??

characters: Shidou, Bachira, Isagi, Reo, Sendou, Rin, Aiku

warnings: fem!reader, can be read as Gn! Tho:) flirting in aiku’s! light cursing

SHIDOU RYUSEI 

angel + devil

Can’t go wrong with this classic! Ryusei is the one who suggested this costume, saying “Babe you’ve already got the horns sooo,” you smacked him for that. Though you did wear the devil costume while he went as the angel. Which it was a bit funny because it’s the total opposite of you two. You both ran around in the dark crowded streets, without a care in the world. Iconic, I fear.

BACHIRA MEGURU

Stitch + Angel (Lilo + Stitch)

Bachira has ALWAYS dressed up for Halloween, in fact, skipping out would be a crime! He loves animated movies and Lilo + Stitch was like a comfort movie to him. You both ordered the onsies a size to big so you guys would be drowning in it. You guys got a couple strange looks while out trick-or-treating by some younger kids. One kid told you guys “You’re too old for trick-or-treating!” To which your stubborn boyfriend’s response was “Nuh uh!”They were just jealous that your costumes were better 😘

ISAGI YOICHI

Bo Peep + Woody (Toy Story)

He wasn’t really planning on dressing up, maybe going as men in black but that’s as creative Yoichi gets. So you obviously decided the costumes, which had his mom fawn at how cute you both were (thanks Mrs Isagi!). You looked all darlin’ in your big hoop skirt and bonnet, and Yoichi in his cow print vest and signature cowboy hat. For pictures, he was stiff as a board—but we still love him!

MIKAGE REO

Victor + Emily (Corpse Bride)

Now Reo is 101% onboard for couple costumes. Are you kidding me?! It’s his DREAM.(ahem, following behind winning the World Cup and a few other things, but yk) And Reo, being the romantic that he is, adored the costume idea the second you suggested it! He stayed perfectly still while you applied some eyeliner and contoured his face, watching you with a soft blush. He is absolutely mesmerized at your costume, how you manage to pull of anything never fails to amaze him. Your friends and fans blew up social media with posts about how cute you looked, calling it “couple goals!”

SENDOU SHUTO

Wanda + Cosmo (Fairly OddParents)

Now, Sendou was against the idea, saying “…yeah that’s.. neat… but I’d look cooler as like a knight yk?”. To which you retorted with how it’s perfect for the two of you! So, a few fairly oddparents episodes later, and a bit of buttering him up, he agreed. And he ended up loving it! Feels a bit embarrassed about the fairy wings n all, but anything for his baby!

ITOSHI RIN

Robin + Starfire (DC titians)

The second you said “Couple Costume” Rin immediately shut you down. He loves you, really he does—just maybe not enough to torture himself in a cheesy Spirit Halloween costume. Oh… shit- well, maybe he does… He caved in but refused, REFUSED to wear the Teen Titans version, only the Nightwing one. He needs to look cool at least okay?? Thinks you look real pretty in your costume, maybe he’ll tell you, maybe he won’t. 🤭

OLIVER AIKU

Cat + Mouse

Yes it’s basic, but it’s cute, okay? Or it just works with the dynamic.. shh! The costume was his idea, if you couldn’t have figured it out. He had other ideas, that were, um, less appropriate. sir this is a Halloween party, not the strip club. He calls you his “little mouse” all night, along with plenty of lewd n’ crude, flirty remarks designed to get you flustered. But oh, how the tables turn when you make a bold, sneaky move to catch him off guard. Now you can smirk and say, “What? Cat got your tongue?”

FEEDBACK ALWAYS APPRECIATED!!

made October 31st 2024

[levinneheart]

I'm the tanaka request! o.o I didnt see the other prompt lists! it's from prompt 1 and I'd love a fluffy scenario?? but if you add a little angst to make me suffer i wouldn't be opposed to it thank you bbyyy

❝ heeeey!! i looove your writing!!! it makes me go fnfjkdksnaj idk if you're taking requests but if you are can i ask for 13 + 28 with Tanaka? my boy needs some loveeee thank youuuu ❞ — requested by anon

ASDFGHJKL! Thank you for my first request and for requesting this bby, anon! I’m so sorry this took so long! This was supposed to be a headcanon but it ended up getting super long so I decided it’ll be a scenario. Glad you enjoy my writing, hope I did him justice here 👉👈 Also, I left the ending up to you! Tehehe. N e wayz... Happy reading!~ (Fun fact: I was this 🤏 close to turning this into a fully angst story but I held back hahahaha). Love from Levinne

Uno

requested on: 26-27th of July 2020

finished on: 31st of July 2020 (around 9pm)

➳ Pairing: Tanaka Ryuunosuke x F!Reader (ft. Shimizu Kiyoko)

➳ Synopsis: u·no(adj.) — one in spanish

➳ Genre: Fluff, Angst, First Kiss, Pinning, Scenario

➳ Prompt: 13 ‘Wait! Please don’t pull away... not yet’ + 28 ‘You were my first kiss’ from prompt 1

➳ Word count: 1k+

➳ Warnings: Slight angst, slight manga spoiler if you squint

➳ Playlist: Both Of Us by B.oB. (ft. Taylor Swift), Just A Dream by Nelly (Sam Tsui Cover), Just Give Me A Reason by P!nk (ft. Nate Ruess), Sad Song by We The Kings (ft. Elena Coats) that inspired this scenario!

They first met and became childhood friends because both of their representative parents were close to each other since college but unlike their older siblings, Saeko and (r/n)... (y/n) and Ryuunosuke weren’t exactly friends.

They were more like... acquaintances who went to each other’s houses to celebrate a relatives’ bday or some special occasion that their parents dragged them to.

(Y/n) always meet Ryuunosuke with your mother and vice versa, but when they do encounter each other... she’ll politely nod her head to greet him whilst he awkwardly waves a hand in response.

Until one day on Saeko’s birthday, (y/n) and Ryuunosuke were partnered up by the game host on a game called: newspaper dance. Wherein players are grouped into pairs and given a page of a newspaper. The players dance around the paper until the music stops wherein they have to stand on the paper and remain so until the music starts again. As the game progresses, the paper is folded in half for each round and each pair must make ways to pass each round. A pair which steps out of the paper is eliminated and the last team standing wins.

The competition was steep since there’s only two pairs left: them and a pair of their siblings’ friends – they were surprisingly winning by a hair, it was also unexpectedly easy to adjust and cooperate with Ryuunosuke.

On the next turn, the newspaper was folded to a one-fourth sized intermediate paper, causing them to struggle with putting both of their feet on the paper and keeping their balance — the adrenaline was now high and the pressure was on as the game host and everybody else started counting down.

In her panicked self, (y/n) boldly asked Ryuunosuke if she could carry him and when he nodded — she immediately put one leg on her hip and wrapped her arms under his butt before carrying him as she tipped over the small folded newspaper.

She couldn’t see the other pair in her position but she focused on the task at hand, quite literally. After what felt like eternity to her was actually just five minutes. “You can put me down now.” He said, tapping her shoulder as (y/n) slowly crouched down and settled him on the ground.

They were obviously announced as winners!

After that incident, they started talking more. Ryuu began changing to a loud extrovert before shaving his beautiful blond hair off, although (y/n) liked his hair - if he preferred it shaved then she’ll respect his decision.

It wasn’t until middle school that they became tight knit like surrogate siblings! These days are when Ryuu became hot-headed and prone to fights while (y/n) was the one who kept him in line and helped him study, especially when he needed a high score to continue playing in the volleyball club.

They were now on the middle school graduation, (y/n) actually managed to help Ryuu pass and graduate with her help. He knows she know that he’s indebted to her so after the ceremony, Ryuu approached her and asked if he could do anything to make it up to her since she was always so patient with him.

“Ice cream and a hug.” She answered.

His eyes widen in disbelief. “That’s all?”

“Mhm.”

“I’ll give you a hug after the ceremony on the after party.”

“There’s an after party?”

“Yeah, at our house with our families.”

“Of course.” She scoffed, rolling her eyes.

Ryuu chuckled. “But we’re not attending.”

(Y/n) looked at his smirking face with a smirk of her own, thus forming a plan that only them could think of. It would surely bring chaos to the after party and to their families because they won’t know what hit them.

In the graduation ceremony, they went up to their friends and made small talk before taking a bunch of pictures with them and their families. It was a heartwarming and fun experience to everybody who graduated and attended. However, on the way to Ryuu’s house, they started chatting with each other on their phones and internally snickering to themselves in the backseat of their parents’ cars as they went through their plan once again.

Once they arrive at their destination, the plan commences. (Y/n) approach her parents and asked if she could have a sleepover with Ryuu after the after party as she removed her graduation gown and handed it to her mother before informing them, she’ll ask Saeko if she could borrow some of her old clothes so that they won’t have to worry about that. (Yer mother’s name) told her if she behaves then she could, to which (y/n) eagerly agrees on.

Stage one of the plan was a success! Now, stage two is to borrow clothes which was the easiest of the plan since when Saeko heard little (y/n) was staying the night, she immediately gave her old clothes that didn’t fit her anymore. Next is the tricky part... stage three. They worked fast and diligently as they started by taking pieces of food, one by one so no one would noticed and that was also a success. Stage four is to escape unnoticed from the after party which went without any hitch. And lastly, stage five: locking themselves in Ryuu’s room and having their own little party.

Ryuu went out of his room to buy you ice cream and got seen by his sister as everyone was looking everywhere for you guys. He went back out of breath, locking the door behind him and giving her the vanilla flavored ice cream before joining her on his bed. His door banged multiple times as they sat inside hysterically laughing before it got unlocked with its own keys.

(Y/n) would look back on those good memories as they now looked at each other, knowing that they soon had to parted ways in high school.

“I never had that hug back then, Uno.” She stated with a wry smile as she sadly watched her parents pack their belongings and place it on the trunk of their car.

Ryuu rubbed the back of his neck. “Oh yeah... I forgot.” He awkwardly admitted.

“(Y/n), say your goodbyes to Ryuu-kun. We’ll be waiting in the car.” Her parents informed her before leaving the two alone.

“Last hug before I never see you again?”

His heart broke when he saw tears flowing down from her eyes and he couldn’t help but cry himself. He opened his arms, widely as she immediately tackled him into a hug. “Shh. We can still talk to each other and maybe someday.. we’ll be reunited. You never know, (nickname)...”

“Really..?” She pulled away slightly to look up at him before hearing her parents called out to her. “I have to go—”

“Wait! Please don’t pull away... not yet.” Ryuu glanced at her eyes then her mouth before looking at her with red tinted cheeks.

(Y/n) leaned closer to him while he closed their distance as their lips met for a quick yet soft kiss before parting shortly. “This is my promise to you, (n/n)... we will see each other again.”

“It’s a deal, Uno.” She replies before getting inside of her parents’ car, feeling giddy and shocked from her first kiss.

They continued to text one another, sometimes he would send pictures of his volleyball team, although Ryuu went to Karasuno while she went to Inarizaki.

She would take on the role of being their manager as she thought it would bring them together someday and it did... in the worst way possible.

(Y/n)’s heart shattered as she saw Ryuu talking to a pretty girl with black shoulder length hair and glasses before letting him carry her bag for her. She took a picture and texted him.

[craftylittlea]

Halloween Kidnaps | Closed

date: 31st October 2021 location: The Attic Halloween Party & Bonfire in the Woods victims: Joan Weston, Phoebe Taylor, Manon Wilson, Maxine Cartwright.

victim: Joan Weston

-A: They were standing there watching her, had been keeping tabs on her the whole night, but they were waiting for the right time to make their move.

Joan: Joan had just gotten to the party not that long ago and was enjoying herself. It's been awhile since she had been able to do that. She took a look around at everyone's costumes, most of them were definitely creative. "Oh excuse me." She mentioned before walking in front of someone.

-A: They had of course gotten a costume together that would hide who they were well enough but that wouldn't draw too much attention since they needed to stay relatively under the radar. Moving over, -A waited for Joan to walk closer to them and then they reached out to tap her shoulder. "Hi! I got you this drink, I noticed you didn't have one!" She trilled enthusiastically, holding the drugged drink out towards her in a friendly manner.

Joan: She looked over at the person speaking to her, Joan felt uneasy for whatever reason, but figured since it was Halloween it would be okay. " Oh, thank you. It saves me a trip to the counter for one." She chuckled, taking the drink, unknown to her that it's not a drink she should have. "Love the costume, what exactly are you?" She asked taking a small sip.

-A: "I'm the devil!" -A chuckled, nodding and feeling satisfied when Joan took a drink. Hopefully it would work quick enough, they had a big night planned. "What are you?"

Joan: Her eyes were feeling drooping but she let out a soft chuckle while holding onto the table next to them. " I think it's a good costume. I'm supposed to be  a witch." She told them quietly, " I think I need to sit down, I don't feel so good all of a sudden."  Whatever was in her drink,  it was causing her to be that way. She didn't know what was going on, and why she was feeling this way. But the minute she sat down, she felt even worse.

-A: -A smiled. "I like it." Of course they couldn't care about the costume, they just wanted to keep her talking. "Oh, careful." They pretended to be sympathetic, looking over their shoulder but nobody seemed to be paying attention. "Come sit over here where it's quieter." They insisted, linking arms with Joan so they could lead her.

Joan: "Thanks... I wasn't so sure if I was going to be this tonight or not." She told the person while she slowly walked towards the area they were leading her. It was nice that someone was helping her. Don't think anyone around the party would have done that. " I don't know why I'm feeling so tired and sleepy all of a sudden." She mumbled

-A: They shrugged. "Did you have much to eat today? That could be why it's hit you so quickly." She suggested, leading her closer to the little hidden clearing where they'd stashed their van.

Joan: Joan shook her head, " No... I had plenty to eat today." She said trying to look around and see where she was at, " Are we outside?"

-A: "Shh, it's alright." She continued to pull her along easy enough considering the drug had done its job. -A pulled their keys out of their pocket so it would be easy to shove her in.

Joan: "I don't think I should be outside... I should go back in." She muttered, feeling even more drowsy than ever. " Thanks for helping me though...."

-A:

"No, come on... over here, it's fine." They insisted, continuing to lead her along.

Joan: "No please let me go back inside. I can get more help." She told them trying to wiggle her arm out of their hands, although her wiggle was weak.

-A: All fake kindness went out of the window as they tightened their grip on her. "I don't think so." Joan was weak even if she was still fighting so that made it easier. -A tugged her a bit more roughly, towards the van they'd stowed away. "You're coming with me."

-A: She winced at the tightening on her arm. " I just want to go back." Joan mumbled. " I have work in the morning..."

-A: -A didn't speak to her any longer, instead unlocking the back of the van they'd dragged her to and pushing her in. "Just go to sleep, Joan."

Joan: She wanted to cry, but she didn't. Joan had no idea what was going on, and why she was leaving the party. But her eyes felt even more heavier. "I'm not sleeping , just closing my eyes..." She barely said above a whisper before closing her eyes and falling into a deep sleep.

-A: Once Joan was out -A knew she'd stay that way. Joan was left in the van until they got the others and then -A drove them out to the abandoned farmhouse, imprisoning them all by themselves in separate parts, since the Dollhouse was mostly out of action.

victim: Phoebe Taylor

Phoebe: Phoebe had been enjoying her night. As much as she had mostly come with Gabby to make sure that Max hadn’t been catfished, it was nice to be out. Leaning over to kiss Gabby’s cheek, she murmured. “I’m just going to grab us some more drinks.” She smiled, giving her hand a squeeze before moving towards the drink table.

-A: They had easily positioned themselves behind the drink table, looking like they simply worked there for the night, the pill they were about to drop into the drink they'd make sure Phoebe drank from tucked in between her fingers to make it easy to drug the girls drink to make grabbing her easier. "Oh, here you go!"

Phoebe: Phoebe smiled softly, taking the drink and taking a sip. “Thank you. I just need another one for my friend too.” She explained, taking another sip.

-A: “Oh, sure!" Nodding enthusiastically as they grabbed another drink, satisfied as they watched her taking a couple of sips. It shouldn't take too long, they'd just have to make sure she was more or less by herself. "Here you go." Maybe they'd lure her away or maybe she'd end up stumbling off herself but they'd be keeping a close eye on her.

Phoebe: Phoebe took the drink with a smile, moving back across the party to Gabby. She handed her girlfriend the drink with a smile, dancing along to the music as she sipped at her drink.  It wasn’t long before the whole room was spinning. She looked over at Gabby, giving her a small smile. “Baby, I’ll be right back. I just have to find something to snack on.” She kissed Gabby before turning and stumbling off, not really sure where she was headed.

-A: They kept their eyes on her, not being too obvious about it but also not having to do too much hiding, everyone was busy trying to have fun. -A moved through the crowd as they noticed Phoebe becoming more unsteady and then, like magic, she was heading off on her own. Perfect. They picked up the pace through the crowd, eventually coming up beside her. "Are you alright?"

Phoebe:

Phoebe looked up when she was spoken to, moving her hand to her head. “Um, yeah, yeah, I think so. The drink just hit me a bit faster than I was expecting it to.” She mumbled, looking over at them. “Do you know if there are any snacks?”

-A: They quickly linked their arm through Phoebe's to prevent escape, nodding. "Yeah, over here. I'll show you."

Phoebe: Thanks to the drugged drink, Phoebe didn’t question them as they linked arms with her. “Thank you.” She slurred, giving them a small smile.It was so easy.

-A: It was always so easy and it kind of made them smile as they led Phoebe away, eventually reaching the van they'd stowed to transport her off, obviously no snacks, but she seemed out of it enough to not be able to wriggle out of it. They unlocked the back, glanced over their shoulder and then shoved her in.

victim: Manon Wilson

-A: There was a lot of drugs going around tonight but that was fine by her, it was fun... to watch the people descend into chaos or pass out, and to get the ones she was taking into the van. -A's eyes settled on Manon through the crowd, marking her as their next target.

Manon: Manon had just come back from the bathroom, working her way through the party to try and find Brett. She moved to the bar, thinking it would be the best vantage point to find him.

-A: Moving over to the bar as they watched her go, -A easily slipped behind it in the crowd, acting as though they worked there. "What can I get you?" They asked, stopping in front of Manon, eyeing her carefully.

Manon: Manon turned, noticing the bartender. "Screwdriver and a beer please," she requested, figuring she would grab hers and Brett's drinks before going to find him.

-A: No other staff seemed to notice, probably due to the costume so they couldn't quite tell who they were. Still, -A had to be careful. They turned towards the back table to fix up her drinks, easily dropping the drugs into the drink before turning back around and sliding the two of them over. "There you go. It's free tonight. Have fun."

Manon: Manon was looking around, not paying attention to the bartender as they made her drinks. When she heard the glasses hit the table she looked back, ready to pull out her wallet. "Oh, thank you," she said, grabbing them and taking a drink of hers before she started to look for Brett.

-A: Their eyes followed her as she left and then they moved from behind the bar and back into the crowd to keep watch.

Manon: Manon began to stumble as she maneuvered through the crowd. The world felt like it was tilting on its axis more than it should. All the sounds around her seemed to blur and she ended up dropping the beer as she began walking towards the exit. Something was wrong and the bumping of people was causing her heart to beat faster.

-A: It hit fast and they were pretty pleased with that as they followed her at a safe enough distance through the crowd. Manon was the last one they needed to grab and get into the van and then they could finally be off to transport the three of them out to the abandoned farmhouse. Still, one thing at a time, they picked up the pace a little and caught up with Manon, bumping her slightly as an excuse to take hold of her arm. "Oh, I'm sorry!" A fake laugh. "Hey, are you alright?"

Manon: Manon nearly fell forward as someone bumped into her. If it wasn't for the wall she might have fallen over. That and the person who grabbed her. "Umm," she hummed, holding her head with her other hand. "I don't know. Something's not right."

-A: "Oh, no.." -A trilled, pretending to give a damn. "Come over here, I'll help you." They began to lead her away towards the exit.

Manon: Manon, not understanding or aware that this might be a bad idea, nodded, letting the stranger guide her away.

-A: -A found it easy to guide her off to the van, more than happy to quickly bundle her inside. "Just go to sleep." They told her, not even sure if she was aware of them anymore. "It'll be over soon."

victim: Maxine Cartwright

-A: They'd been watching for a while now. Maxine was the final one of the night and she should be quite easy. They weren't keeping her in the abandoned farmhouse out at the hill like the others, they had their own little plan for Maxine. Drugging her drink was easy, she wasn't even watching it, and they just made sure to stay clear of Carly until it was time to grab the redhead.

Maxine: She danced for a while, then tugged Carly off into the woods a little more to make out with her. She agreed to go home with Carly but she eventually felt so weird and dizzy, staggering off to grab something, and then disappeared and no one else saw her that night.

[delcat177]

“...oh G-God.  This...h-happened.  This...c-can’t have happened, how could--wh-why would you--” Wilson tore nervously at his hair, resenting the ability to think straight again. “I--I’m n-not crazy s-so this can’t--I d-don’t--”

“Shh.” The girl touched the deer’s back lightly and then walked to Wilson.  She was...small, he wasn’t entirely sure how children worked, but she likely wasn’t more than five years old, dark-haired, dark-skinned, dark-eyed.  She was carrying a lidded pail in one hand, and it was raining where she was, a cool mist just barely touching his face as she leaned close.

Realized tonight that I don’t have writer’s block right now.  If I bring up the doc, writing happens.  I’m just flat-out aversive to that.  It took realizing I had brought up the doc and literally had my back to it, playing around on my phone sooner than look at it to put that together, but here we are.  I feel kind of dumb that I’m just now figuring it out, and why it’s happening, but I guess that’s textbook.

I forget sometimes that this is, at its core, a therapy project, and that therapy is often very hard and very frightening.  I didn’t put it together that the recovery fic would necessitate going back with Wilson to when he didn’t have any recourse--and, by proxy, when I didn’t.  Things keep going off in directions a thousand times more intense than I pictured them going in the outline, because they were that intense when they happened.

It’s been seven years since The Bad Month.  There’s so much I’m never going to unscramble about it in my memory, including the very month it was.  When I think about it, my mind swears it was summer, because I wrote about summer, even though that writing was contradictory in and of itself--summer to begin with, then spring.  If I didn’t have journal entries and chatlogs to go by, I would never have placed it as now.

I don’t live in the same state anymore, and I didn’t live there when I started writing, but I don’t think it’s a coincidence the first fic is dated March 31st.  The weather isn’t quite the same, there’s different birdsong, but it’s close enough that it sets something off without me realizing it.  It’s classic conditioning--the same as I look down at a particular corner where I found $20 once every time I pass by even though I know there’s no logical reason for it to be there again, every year there’s a quiet tally of am I still here, am I still sane, did I really make it out, and I notice it as much as I notice glancing down.  It’s a time when I can’t pretend it didn’t happen, can’t downplay how bad it was, can’t forget it still has an effect on me.  It’s a month for lights left on and glancing at the end of my bed to prove to myself there’s nothing there, or, sometimes, being too afraid to because I might see something anyway, and it’d be The Worst Thing.

This isn’t an easy month.  And this isn’t an easy chapter.

Therapy isn’t easy.

But I’m going to get through both.

It helps to remember that.

[sweetestcalum]

“Luke!” A voice slurred loudly into Luke’s ear, making him wince as he sat up in bed.

“Y/N? It’s 2 A.M.,” He said, glancing at his alarm clock. He hated the way his cheeks grew warmer when he heard her voice through the phone.

“I need you to come pick me up!” She yelled again and he could hear people talking and loud music in the background.

“Where are you?” He asked, already getting out of bed and throwing clothes on.

“Um, the club on 31st street. Or is it 1st street? Why do they name streets after numbers Lukey?” She pouted. Luke chuckled as he shoved his feet into some slippers.

“I know where you are. Sit tight, I’ll be there soon,” He said, grabbing his keys and heading out the door. He was so damn whipped for this girl.

As he drove Luke wondered what guys Y/N had been out partying with tonight. They weren’t dating or anything, but it still made him embarrassingly jealous to see Y/N with other guys. He knew he loved Y/N for a long time, but he knew she didn’t feel the same way. She was constantly dating new guys, breaking Luke’s heart into pieces every time he met one of her boyfriends. But he couldn’t give up their friendship for a slim chance she might have feelings for him. He’d rather have her as a friend and hide his love, than not have her at all.

When Luke pulled up outside of the night club, a very wasted looking Y/N was sitting on the sidewalk. She was wearing a very tight blue dress that made his heart skip a beat. Her long hair was a mess, but he still smiled fondly at the sight of her. She jumped up when Luke got out of his car, teetering in her heels.

“Luke!” Y/N yelled, throwing herself at him.

“Whoa! Hi Y/N,” He said, barely catching her in his arms. He held her waist tightly.

“Thanks for coming to get me Luke,” She said, slurring her words again as he helped her into the car.

“Anytime,” He said, buckling her seatbelt. 

They sat in silence for a bit as Luke drove, glancing over at Y/N every once in a while. She just stared out the window at the passing buildings. The way the street lights hit her face made Luke’s stomach erupt in butterflies. It reminded him of the night he first realized he had feelings for her.

It was in high school. Y/N had snuck him out of his house late at night and drove for an hour out of town in her dad’s old pickup truck. She refused to tell him where they were going, but they soon found themselves in a empty grassy field, full of flowers. They piled blankets into the back of the truck and laid there for hours, pointing out constellations and talking about anything and everything. Luke knew it sounded corny, but he couldn’t help but think that all the stars in the universe couldn’t compare to Y/N’s beauty. Her big eyes were full of their own mysterious constellations and he couldn’t stop looking into them and that’s when he realized that he loved her. They fell asleep holding each other, and when the sun rose in the morning and its’ pink rays illuminated her peaceful, sleeping face, Luke knew for sure that he was fucked.

“Hey, this isn’t the way to my house,” Y/N remarked, snapping Luke out of his reverie.

“Uh yeah, you’re going to stay at my house just so I know you’re alright. Sound good?” He asked. She just nodded and turned her head back towards the window.

By the time they had arrived back at Luke’s place, Y/N had fallen asleep. He carried her from the car and into his room before laying her on his bed. He had started to take off her shoes when she grabbed his arm.

“Hey,” She whispered hoarsely, her eyes fluttering open.

“I’m here,” Luke said holding her hand.

“I love Luke,” Y/N said groggily.

“Shh go back to sleep love,” He said, trying to ignore his rapidly beating heart.

“No. I’m in love with him. Don’t tell him though,” She giggled softly, before closing her eyes and drifting off again. 

Luke sat next to Y/N, pushing her hair to the side and admiring how serene she looked as she slept. He knew he couldn’t dare hope what she said was true. He knew if it wasn’t he’d only be crushed. She was drunk, she didn’t know what she was saying. But didn’t alcohol make you honest?

Luke crawled into bed, his cheeks hot and his stomach tied in knots. He couldn’t sleep now, not with her lying next to him, not after what she said. Y/N had given Luke the slightest sliver of hope, even if she wouldn’t remember it in the morning.