#like some ideas had the guy sitting in a theater with popcorn n stuff but i didnt wanna actually draw him so i scrapped those ideas

[joshuamj]

The Magnus Protocol 5 - Personal Screening

[rossmccallsqueen]

HC - Going to the movies with Eddie Munson

Warnings: slight smut kinda? Not like full on but there’s some mentions of stuff. Public stuff 18+ please!

You’d been trying to convince Eddie to go see a movie with you for days, but he was really deep into a campaign and you knew how determined he was to finish it

Then you found out that the movie theater was bringing back Empire Strikes Back for its 5 year anniversary and you needed to hear it in surround sound

You told him what movie it was and of course he immediately agreed to go

And when you and Eddie went out on dates he went all out, pulled out all the stops for you

You’d have all your favorite movie snacks and he always brought a blanket with him for you when the theater got cold

“Remember it’s a date night, if Dustin shows up again I am going to make him go home” Eddie laughed, Dustin had a habit of doing that but it was usually funny

“Why this time?”

“I have my reasons Munson, I have my reasons” you winked at him, and he did that thing where he pretends to clutch his heart like he caught something. You always thought it was cute

“There’s a showing at 7:30, is that okay?” You asked the night before

“That’s perfect”

“Oh really?”

“Yeah I have ideas too Y/L/N.” That sly smile of his was peaking out of the corner of his mouth and you felt a shiver go down your spine

The next day the two of you grabbed a quick bite to eat before the movie, arriving just in time to get all your snacks

“Cant forget the blanket for my angel.” He kissed the side of your forehead as the two of you walked into the theater, his other arm around you

You had popcorn, candy, and a drink for the two of you to share, quickly demolishing the candy

Empire Strikes Back was one of yours and Eddie’s favorite movies, but you always got a little distracted when watching movies with Eddie

“Hey guys!”

Dustin popped up in the seats behind you like he’d just been waiting for you the whole time

“DUSTIN GO HOME.”

“Why? I love this movie”

“You can’t sit with us right now dude, it’s date night!” Eddie whispered quickly and out of the side of his mouth, hoping his tone would get the hint across to Dustin

“I join you guys all the time!”

“Dustin! I will go call Steve.” You told him, Eddie was smiling beside you

“Okay fine! I’ll see you guys later. Hellfire tomorrow right?”

Eddie nodded, and you went right back to your place of nuzzling into Eddie’s neck with his arm around you

The blanket was draped over the two of you and the movie was halfway over and Eddie hadn’t made any moves yet

You knew it was up to you so you looked around and made sure no one was paying attention to the two of you

Thankfully it wasn’t sold out so there was low risk of getting caught

With that you slowly brought your hand over towards Eddie’s dick, undoing the button and zipper while laying a kiss on that perfect spot on his neck

You could feel the shiver go down his back, the way he released when he was getting turned on

“I see this is your plan Y/N?”

You responded by kissing his neck again but then acting like normal like you were watching the movie but your hand continued to work it’s magic

He was already hard, and you moved your hand slowly up and down while switching between faster motions as to not move the blanket too much and give yourself away

Eddie’s arm that was around you had a tight grip on your ass under the blanket, his favorite spot to grab on you

You could tell he was having trouble holding it together and that was when he decided to move his hand so that he was undoing the button and zipper to your pants as well

You were wet, obviously, knowing you could make Eddie melt this way made you melt in similar fashion

He began rubbing circles around your clit, alternating speeds when he knew you were close

You looked up at him because he was making you so desperate and he just smiled

You could feel that he was close but you were closer

Just as Luke was fighting Darth Vader you stroked Eddie harder as you finished, and he kissed your forehead as you did and looked around

Soon after he finished, and having the blanket helped with clean up

“That was quite the idea you had there miss, but I think I have a better idea.” He whispered still trying to catch his breath

“Oh yeah?” You whispered back

“We should go home if you want to find out…” you completely forgot about the end of the movie

You got up, completely forgetting about your snacks and grabbed Eddie’s hand to lead him out of the theater

“I’ve never seen you move so fast Y/N!”

“Shut up munson, take me to bed or lose me forever!”

“As fast as this car will take me..!”

You knew the movies would be a good idea

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[tinyboxxtink]

Hey! I ADORE your Eddie x reader stuff ❤️

Ive had this idea in my head but absolutely no time to write, but the Hellfire Club is pretty obviously using the theater departments prop storage room as their meeting place… what about a theater kid!reader who desperately needs some props for their version of Hamlet or something - specifically Eddie’s throne - and it conflicts with the only date everyone could make it to the big battle in his latest campaign. (I’m happy to help with any theater or dnd refrerences if you need it ☺️)

i'm a theater kid, so I know stuff.

I modified the idea a bit, I hope you like it. [also I discarded the other ask since it pertained to this]

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You stood outside the prop room, mentally preparing yourself to go in. You could hear The Hellfire Club in the middle of a huge campaign, and you were terrified to interrupt them.Finally you heard them taking a break, and you took a deep breath before opening the door. 

Every member froze in their conversations, turning to stare at you. 

“Did you need something, outsider?” one random guy asked in a snooty voice. 

“Man, chill,” Eddie Munson hit him softly. “We’re on a break,” 

“But did you need something, Y/N?” 

He knew your name. How did he know your name? 

“Y-You know my name?” you stammered.

“I assume that’s your name, it’s all over this sign out sheet,” He picks up a clipboard labelled “PROP SIGN OUT SHEET.” 

“Right,” you nodded sheepishly, looking down. “Actually, speaking of–” you cleared your throat. 

“Yeah?” He walked closer to you, and you could smell the old weed and Old Spice wafting off of him. 

“I kinda need– you nodded to the throne that Eddie liked to sit in when they had their campaigns. 

Every other member in the club froze at your statement, staring at Eddie. They held their breath for his response; everyone knew that was his throne. 

He narrowed his eyes at you, stepping even closer to you.

“For what?” 

“A play, duh,” you answered rather snarkily, now feeling your ‘stage manager’ presence coming back to you. “Y’know that is what these things are actually meant for,” 

“Ooooooh,” the other members made noises of awe, to which Eddie quickly glared at them, shutting them down. 

“Alright Princess,” he smirked at you, licking his lips. “Take it, but return it when you’re through,” 

“Yeah no shit,” you rolled your eyes as you took the clipboard from him. 

You wrote down all the dates you’d need the throne before handing it back to him. You saw him glance over it, and his eyes widened.

“Uh, yeah no this ain’t gonna work, Princess,” Eddie shook his head as he pointed to opening night. 

“Excuse me?”  you put your hands on your hips. 

“That’s the day of our Gauntlet,” he simply said, as if you knew what that was.

“Am I supposed to know what that means?” You looked around the group, who still just stared wide eyed at your exchange with your leader. 

“It’s like our playoffs,” Dustin Henderson informed you. 

“Are you serious?” you had to laugh, causing an even bigger glare from Eddie and his peons to cower in fear. 

“I need that throne for a show actual people are going to see, Eddie,” you crossed your arms. 

“Oh is that so?”  he chuckled.

“Yeah, and I outrank you in the real world, ‘King Munson’,” you smirked.

“It’s King Mason, actually,” he corrected you, using his character’s last name. 

“Wow, creative,” you laughed.

The other members watched in fearful awe at the back and forth between you and their ‘king’. THey wished they had some popcorn for something like this. 

“Listen Princess,” He starts to circle you. “I get you may be ‘queen’ of your little theater folk, but you can’t just come in here and disrespect me like that,” 

“Right…” you rolled your eyes with a small smile.

“Perhaps we can come to an agreement,” he suggested.

“Uh yeah, you agree to move your little game to another night,” you gave him a cheeky tongued smile.

The other members of Hellfire start making motions of stress and pacing, knowing you were quickly angering their leader more by the second. But to their surprise, he didn’t yell or scream. He actually laughed in amusement.

“...I like you, Y/L/N,” he chuckled. “You got spirit,” 

“Thank you?” you did your best to keep your face straight, even though inside you were secretly squealing in delight in having Eddie Munson’s approval.You’d never admit it to anyone, but you secretly had been in love with him since 8th grade. 

“Tell you what,” He crosses his arm, still smirking at you. “You get us tickets to your little show, and I’ll see about moving our Gauntlet,” 

“You wanna go to the play?” you snorted. “I wouldn’t peg you as a theater person, Munson,” 

“Well if you’re gonna be there, it might be worth it, Princess,” He winked. 

The other members were now looking at each other in confusion and disbelief. Was Eddie actually flirting with the intruder? 

That was it, you were visually taken aback, undone at his words. You could feel your face flushing hot, pushing hair behind your ears as you looked at the floor. 

“I–um, I–” you took a deep breath before looking back up, seeing he had moved closer, now inches from your face. 

“Y’know, we really don’t use this shit,” he whispered. “I just hang out here because your name’s on that sheet. I figured one day you’d come in here looking for a hat or something,” 

Your knees almost gave out from under you at his confession. Was Eddie Munson actually admitting he had a crush on you? For how long? So many things ran through your head at the moment, you could barely keep conscious. 

“R-Really?” you whispered, trying to keep composure. 

“Really,”  he looks down at your lips with a cheeky smile. 

Then without warning he swiftly backed away, as if you two had been making some sort of secret deal, keeping his image in front of his knaves. 

“I guess we’ll see you opening night then, Princess,” he bowed dramatically. “I’ll be sure to bring the Stage Manager a special surprise,” 

“O-Okay,” you giggled nervously, quickly becoming a girly mess the more he flashed that heart melting smile at you. 

You backed out of the room before you made an even bigger fool of yourself, shutting the door behind you and immediately crumbling to the floor against it in a pile of infatuated mess. 

That was, until you realized he had just conned you out of taking the throne of the room that day. 

“TIme for round two,” you giggled to yourself as you re-entered the room, ready to go toe-to-toe with ‘King Mason’.

On opening night, when you were asked to come out onstage for the curtain call, you saw Eddie and his members standing in the front row, clapping wildly. Eddie held out roses and knelt before the stage, giving you a wink. 

That was the day you became queen of Eddie Munson’s heart.

[jean-kayak]

Anon Request: Lemme drop some Mha requests for ya! 😊

Bakugo, Todoroki, Mirio, and Shinsou with their black!gf getting hit on while she was waiting on them for a date. She’s telling the rando that she’s taken and waiting on her man but he don’t wanna listen until her bae shows up 😗

Characters: Prohero!Bakugou Katsuki, Todoroki Shouto, Mirio Togata, Shinsou Hitoshi

A/N: Here you go, Anon, I’m sorry this took so long, and I’m sorry if this is absolute trash, it’s been a rough week lol, hope you like it!

💥He had been running late because his patrol ran over, so he was already on edge, fuming at the fact that a villain interfered with his date

💥You didn't mind though, understanding that hero work never has a set schedule, so you sat in the small cafe, nursing your drink as you waiting for him

💥He texted you that he was about five minutes out, and you're about to respond when someone gets your attention

💥You look up to see a guy standing in front of you. "Hey, is this seat taken?"

💥"Oh, yeah, it is, I'm waiting for someone," you respond nicely and he nods

💥"Oh, okay. I just wanted to say that I thought you were kind of cute, and if I could get your number?"

💥You give him a small smile as you cringe slightly. "Oh, uh, I'm sorry, but I actually have a boyfriend," you decline politely, and you raise your eyebrows when he waves you off

💥"Aww, come on, I'm just trying to be nice," he says, and you nod hesitantly

💥"Yeah, but, you asked for my number," you respond. "I have a boyfriend," you deadpan

💥"What he doesn't know won't hurt him," he tries

💥"Yeah, but he'll definitely hurt you," you say seriously, but he laughs your words off again, continuing to push, and you fight the smirk on your face when you see your boyfriend behind him

💥"Oi, extra!"

💥The guy freezes as his eyes widen, hearing the familiar popping sound coming from your boyfriend's hands

💥The guy turns around his eyes growing even bigger when he sees who's behind him

💥He stutters over his words before he manages to say, "I'm a huge fan."

💥"Oh, you're a huge fan," Bakugou mocks. "Is that why you're messing with my girlfriend?"

💥The guy pales as he waves his hands frantically, his head moving just as fast. "She didn't...she--"

💥"Told you that she was taken," you interrupt with a raise of your eyebrows

❄ He was running a couple of minutes late, but told you to go ahead and go in, telling you the name for the reservation

💥Bakugou raises his eyebrows at your statement and the guy sputters again before rushing out the door, and you stand quickly so that your boyfriend doesn't chase after him

💥And he wraps his arms around your waist. "I won't be late again."

❄The service was great, the waiter coming by almost as soon as you sat down despite the fact that they were pretty busy

❄You were guided pretty deep into the fancy restaurant, amazed at how extravagant it was

❄"Water is fine for now, thank you," you answer politely, and he pours the water in your glass

❄"I don't want to come off as weird, but I just wanted to say that you look really pretty."

❄"Oh, um, thank you. I'm pretty sure I'm way under dressed for a place like this," you respond, smoothing over your dress, not thinking much of the sudden compliment

❄He chuckles softly as he finishes filling your glass. "I would have to disagree," he responds quickly, and you huff softly

❄You give him a quick thank you before he tells you that he'll be back with your menu

❄You're starting to think twice about what he said, but you brush it off once again, chucking it up as him being nice as he comes back

❄"Are you alone tonight?" he asks you as you look over the expensive items on the menu

❄"Oh, no, no," you start, waving him off. "My boyfriend should be here in a little bit," you say, looking in the direction of the entrance, thinking that he must've gotten caught up by some fans

❄The guy scoffs. "Some boyfriend, right?" he comments, and you frown. "Standing up a pretty woman like you."

❄Your frown deepens as you raise an eyebrow. "That's not the case. He's just running a little late."

❄"Really? That just sounds like--"

❄A pair of hands come down on his shoulders, and you smile slightly at the sight of your half and half boyfriend standing behind him

❄"Oh, no, please keep going, sounded like I was getting to a good part of the conversation," Shouto says, activating his quirk slightly, lightly burning his shirt as a thin layer of ice appears on the other side

❄"Doesn't really look like I'm standing up my girlfriend, now does it?" The man chuckles nervously, struggling to speak

❄"Bring me a water, will you?," he finishes before lifting his hands, and the man practically runs away

☀️The weather had been really nice lately, so you both decided to have a date at the park, and you know how much he loves your dog, so you decided to bring her along

❄"Sorry I couldn't be here sooner, traffic was awful," he apologizes, giving you a kiss on your forehead before taking the seat in front of you

❄Of course, he spends the rest of the day terrorizing the guy that had the audacity to mess with you

☀️You texted him saying you were here, wondering if he was trying to scare you by appearing through the ground

☀️The only thing is that your boyfriend has a horrible concept of time

☀️And the response you got was ellipses and a text in all caps saying he'll be there in ten

☀️You roll your eyes fondly, but then they're widening when she starts off behind you

☀️Luckily, you have the leash on your wrist, so you quickly grab it at the same time you look up to see what caught her attention

☀️"I'm really sorry, she's a huge people person," you say, your eyes falling on a guy that was just walking by, and he crouches down to pet her when he rolls onto her back

☀️"It's totally cool," he says with a chuckle as he rubs over her stomach. "She's really cute."

☀️You huff softly as you shake your head fondly. "She is when it benefits her."

☀️"I was actually talking about you," he says when he looks up

☀️"Oh," you scoff softly in surprise as he stands. "Uh, thank you, but I have a boyfriend," you respond awkwardly

☀️"Oh, come on. I can't just compliment you?"

☀️"I mean, I guess? I just didn't want you to get the wrong idea," you explain, and you take a step back when he takes a step closer to you

☀️"So, where is this boyfriend of yours?"

☀️"Right here!" Mirio says cheerfully as he comes out of the ground, and you jump back in surprise as the guy lets out a shriek

☀️"Now, the real question I should be asking is why you're flirting with someone who's taken. Specifically my girlfriend."

☀️The guy's eyes are still wide, still in shock from Mirio literally appearing out of nowhere

☀️Mirio raises his eyebrows as he waits for an answer, but the guy doesn't say anything as you chuckle softly

🟣You were actually surprised he was running late since he was actually the one who really wanted to watch the movie you were going to see

☀️"Well, if you're not gonna say anything you can go." The guy's quick to run off, and Mirio turns to you saying that he was glad he was late because he got to scare someone, and you roll your eyes

☀️"And I think we have a date to start," he says before taking the leash out of your hands and taking the lead down the sidewalk

🟣He said he would pay for the tickets, so you went ahead and got popcorn to snack on while you waited

🟣He said he had gotten caught up with Eri, and that he'll be there soon

🟣You sit down on one of the benches across from the concessions, checking your phone to make sure Shinsou hadn't texted you

🟣"Anyone sitting here?" you look up from your phone, seeing the guy pointing to the cushion next to you

🟣"Oh, no. Go ahead," you say as you shake your head, scooting over a little bit

🟣"So, what movie are you here to see?"

🟣"The new action movie that came out a couple of days ago," you respond and he nods. "My boyfriend wanted to see it, so"

🟣"You're here with your boyfriend?" he asks as you put some popcorn in your mouth

🟣You nod quickly as you finish the popcorn. "Yeah, well, he'll be here in a few minutes."

🟣You lean back when the guy scoots closer. "Well, I could see it with you. I wouldn't mind going on a date with a pretty girl like you."

🟣"That's okay," you chuckle nervously.

🟣"Come on, your boyfriend's an idiot for leaving you alone like this."

🟣"I'm the idiot?"

🟣You both jump, looking in front of you to see Shinsou standing in front of you, an irritated look in his eyes

🟣Shinsou's pulling you up by your hand, his arm wrapping around your waist as he smirks

🟣The guy can barely get an answer out, but it's just enough because you can see that stoic look in his eyes

🟣"Hey, man. That stuff you got in your hands. Throw that away for me."

🟣The guy wordlessly stands, walking over to the trashcan and throwing away the full bag of popcorn and drink in it

🟣You can't help the chuckle that falls out of your mouth. "Toshi," you start, and then the guy breaks out of his state, his eyes widening when he sees that his hands are empty

🟣Shinsou sends him a wink before walking you towards the theater that's playing your movie

[kpopmalereader]

a friend, pt.2 ; ten

pt.1

• summary: a friend, pt.2 • pairing: ten x male!reader • word count: 2620 • to do

Lucas brushes his teeth, leaning one hand on your bathroom counter. You sit on your floor beside the door, throwing a bouncy ball, letting it bounce aimlessly and fly back at you.

“I don’t think anything’s going to change,” Lucas speaks around his toothbrush.

“It already has!” You throw the ball harder and bump your head against the wall. “We’re still friends, technically, but,” You sigh and stand. “He’s awkward and doesn’t talk to me as much. Before this, any time anyone mentioned they were going somewhere, he would ask me if I wanted to go too, but he hasn’t done that since I told him.”

Lucas wants to object but can’t speak before you continue.

“He made plans for me to record more of his dances, but suddenly he had someone else to do it and didn’t need me.” You shake your head. Lucas watches you walk, but you ignore the concerned “you’re acting stupid” look he gives you and walk back into your room. “I should’ve kept my mouth shut.”

Lucas washes his mouth out and leans against the sink. He breathes in and out for a few seconds, going through a hundred possibilities of what he could say or do to make you feel better, to make the whole situation better.

Since you got in the car after the mall with that distant look, Lucas knew what happened. Guilt has been trickling through him since that day. It gets even worse when you have moments like this. Moments where you wish nothing more than for everything to go back to the way it was. He pushed you to share your feelings. He told you it was worth it.

He thought it was worth it. There was a part of him, and he’s more than sure there was a part of you that thought Ten might have feelings for you.

*

“And it’s not like I just told him I liked him.” You continue a conversation Lucas didn’t know you were having. You’re waving a French fry around. “I confessed tons of feelings. The way he made me feel and everything I liked about him. Everything.”

Lucas makes eye contact with you, and you snap your jaw down on the fry you’re holding.

“Add even more embarrassment on getting rejected and half-losing a very close friend.” You lift your eyebrows. “How fun.”

He smiles at you and shakes his head. “Let’s go do something, instead of sticking around here talking about this. We can go for a walk, or shopping, arcade, the movies.”

You nod. You’re trying to give it a chance. “Maybe.”

Lucas points at you. “Or, we can go out to a party-”

“Movies.” You nod your head. “That sounds perfect.”

“Hey, a party would be a good way to get distracted by other cute guys.”

“We can go watch a movie that has nothing to do with guys.” You offer. “I’ll start looking.”

After you eat, you choose whatever animated movie looks most exciting and head to the movie theater. Lucas pays for the tickets and the snacks, getting you a large drink and an even larger popcorn. You pick out two boxes of candies, and as you contemplate which one to buy, Lucas places both on the counter, grabbing another one of your favorites. He smiles at you, ignoring your protests, and picks out his candy.

After spending too much money on food right after lunch, you head to the screen room. Lucas lets you pick out a spot you think is perfect. (Even if he disagrees with the choice, you choose the last row, he was always fond of the middle.)

For two hours, your mind is entirely devoid of any thoughts about Ten. The movie ends. You look at each other and begin to laugh. The anthropomorphized characters and their lives have brought both of you close to tears.

You gather the leftover candy and the trash. You and Lucas walk out of the theater, ranting and raving about the movie’s aesthetic and the different theories you have for the characters. You head into the mall next to the movie theater, still talking animatedly about the characters you connected with and the scenes you liked more than anything.

The doors glide open and reveal an almost full food court that you have to traverse, avoiding large groups and the urge to get pretzel bites even when you just had a large bucket of popcorn and 2½ bags of candy.

You pass by a music shop, the records lining the walls catch your eye, and you open your mouth to ask Lucas if he wants to stop. From the corner of your eye, you can see his face fall for a quick second before he recovers and tries to usher you inside as quickly as he can. Your eyebrows furrow down, and you turn your head. Lucas tries to block your view but is too late.

Ten sits with someone around your age. They’re facing sideways, Ten’s guest’s face more obscured than his. You shake your head and turn back to the record shop.

“Want to buy something?” You smile and shrug. “I’ll pay this time.”

“Y/N…” Lucas starts. You roll your eyes and move past him. “Come on.”

You shop around for an hour before you decide to leave. As hard as you were trying to hide how much seeing Ten affected you, Lucas could still see you were hurting, and when you brought up the idea of going home, he relented.

You hugged him when he dropped you off, seeming okay. You weren’t as happy as when you were only worried if the main character of the movie you were watching was going to return home alright, but you weren’t as heartbroken and hurt as before the movie.

Lucas walks into the dorm. He rubs at his face and slumps on the couch. The man of the hour joins him not too long afterward. He’s slightly more bashful than he would typically be. Neither state the obvious.

Ten asks a question after a few minutes. “How has Y/N been?”

“Doing better.” Lucas shrugs. He scrolls on his phone casually, but all of his attention is on Ten. “We went to the movies today. Hung out at the mall after.”

Ten can’t hide how his expression changes at the mention of the mall. Lucas nods to confirm his thinking.

“I didn’t-” Ten starts. He stutters a few sounds, never forming full words. “I’m not-”

Lucas shrugs and plays it off better than Ten did. “He was alright. A little conflicted about his feelings, obviously, but he’s doing pretty good.”

Ten truly means what he says next. “That’s, that’s good. I haven’t seen or talked to him in a while, figured it was for the best, but I’m glad he’s well.”

Lucas doesn’t reply, thinking over the past few conversations he and you have had.

Ten sighs. “Seriously, Lucas, I still care about him, just not in that way.”

Lucas stands up. “I get it, but I’m not the one who doubts it.”

*

Winwin and Ten walk through the hallway, discussing their new specialty dance. They open the door to a completely dark house, except for the living room TV. Winwin and Ten can’t tell what’s going on, but the tense air emitting from the room clues them in. They walk closer, and Winwin looks over each of them before retreating into his room to take a shower.

Ten, however, examines everyone before his eyes fall on you. You sit between Xiaojun’s legs on his reclined chair. Your hand covers your lower face, your eyes concentrating on the screen.  Two characters face-off, and you make a hissing noise. A jarring noise comes from the TV, and your hand slaps down on Xiaojun’s. You begin to use his arm as a shield and suppress a groan. You wait for a few seconds before poking your eyes out just above his arm.

Xiaojun holds your hand and wraps his other arm around your stomach, pulling you against his chest tighter. You whine, eyes squinting. The monster emerges from the darkness. You gasp and turn your head, covering your face with everything at your disposal.

“Tell me when it goes away.”

Xiaojun pats your head in comfort but giggles nonetheless. “You can’t hide from every scary part.”

“Watch me.” You mumble.

Ten stops his staring and slips his shoes off. Questions swirl in his mind, and he tries to stomach the possibilities. It’s not his place. At least you’re coming over again.

He walks past you. You’re the only one who doesn’t notice, still buried in Xiaojun’s chest.

He takes a long shower, not emerging until the movie is over. When he does come out to get some food, you’re no longer on Xiaojun’s lap, but you’re still pretty close to him. You sit smushed together on the same seat, your feet knocking into his on the recliner. He’s explaining something with large movements and dramatic facial expressions, and you’re hooked on his every word. His words enrapture you, eyes following his actions.

Ten walks in front of you towards the kitchen. Your eyes flit up and down when you notice him, going back to Xiaojun’s story as quickly as you were distracted.

Ten chews on his cheek and goes about making his food. He’s beginning to ignore the soft gasps you elicit from whatever Xiaojun says before a laugh bubbles out of you. It goes from a quiet giggle to a barking laugh, uncontrollable. Ten looks around the corner for a second, and you’re doubled over. You grip your stomach. Xiaojun’s looking at you fondly, and Ten turns away.

Ten moves back to his food, ignoring the pit forming in his stomach.

Was your relationship with Xiaojun always so close? What’s so funny? Why does this make him feel so frustrated? He’s happy you’re coming back. He’s happy you’re happy. Everyone is happy.

*

“Alright,” The waiter nods his head at Lucas and turns to you. “And what will you have tonight?”

The waiter speaks slow towards you, raising an eyebrow with a half-smirk.

You stutter and order your food quickly. Your eyes widen, and you shoot a look at Lucas, shaking your head. You scroll through your phone, trying to ignore the lauding and looks you get from the others. You scratch your neck and look around the restaurant.

Ten grips his cup, taking a long, slow drink. He resists the urge to roll his eyes at such a public accost, literally biting his tongue.

You finish your food with some more flirting from the waiter. He pushes his number towards you as he picks up the last of your plates. You stuff it in your pocket before Lucas can reach for it, hoping no one besides Lucas sees it. Based on the immediate raised-brow eye contact Kun makes with you, that’s false hope.

You leave the restaurant behind everyone else, crumpling and straightening out the paper in your pocket.

Winwin falls back, stepping in line with you. He doesn’t say anything, but you can feel the question he wants to ask.

“I don’t know if I will call him.”

“He’s cute.” Winwin states. “Flirty. You seem to like that.”

You roll your eyes at him and kick at a pebble. You walk along for a few minutes, the boys ahead of you in their own conversation.

“I’m still…” You pick at your finger-nails. “I don’t feel as bad.”

Winwin nods. “I can tell.”

You pull the paper out. “Still not ready for this.”

“It’s understandable. You liked you-know-who for a while, I’ve had crushes before, and sometimes you need to give it time.” Winwin pats your shoulder, looking at you in earnest. “We understand, but we’re still your friends, and we will make fun of you drastically for being flirted in the middle of a restaurant! I mean, can you believe that?

You shove his shoulder and shake your head.

“You’re a looker,” Winwin hums. “It’s not a surprise.”

The sudden redness of your face makes him start to laugh

Ten walks beside Hendery and Yangyang. He only half-listens to their conversation, too busy eavesdropping on you and Winwin.

You and Winwin try to speak quietly, but he can still hear your hesitance in following through on the waiter’s solicitation. He knows you’re talking about him. Something in his stomach churns. He’s the reason you might turn down that advance. He hasn’t decided if it’s a good or a bad thing.

He’s the one who turned you down. He saw the way you looked at him, how fast your face fell before you recovered, how your voice cracked when you said you were just friends. He’s the one who did that, so why is how close you’ve been with Xiaojun a problem? Why does the way you laugh and smile with Winwin elicit a strange mixture of jealously and happiness? Why, when he went on a date with someone he previously liked and was excited to be with, his mind was full of your smile and the way you always knew what he wanted to say? And when he found out you were at the mall with Lucas, his mind went blank, and he wanted nothing more than to cut off all contact with the person he was with and tell you it meant nothing?

Did you even care? If he told you what his mind was doing to him, would you believe him? Would it matter? Is he only being protective of you as a friend? Does he even deserve a chance with you after completely disregarding what you said before? He didn’t even give your confession a chance back then. Now when you’re finally moving on, and you have the same smile you used to, is he going to strip that away again?

Ten’s walk slows, and Hendery and Yangyang move ahead of him. He doesn’t realize he’s falling behind. He doesn’t know he’s not paying attention.

That is until he’s yanked back by a hand pulling at his jacket hood. He’s knocked back into reality before a telephone pole knocks him out. His eyes focus on the metal he almost ran into, hardly three inches from it.

He looks to his side, seeing your hand still holding on to his jacket. You seem concerned, one eyebrow raised. Your mouth is moving, but it takes him until your question is asked before his mind registers it.

“Wha-”

“Are you okay? Did you hit your head?”

“No.” Ten answers. “No. I was just distracted. Thank you.

“No problem.” You straighten out his jacket and nod your head. “Be careful.”

You start walking with Winwin once more, restarting your previous conversation. Ten shakes his head free of his thoughts. Lucas makes eye contact with him. Ten smiles and plays it off, jogging up to join Kun.

*

“Do you think, if Ten liked you now, you would think about dating him?” Lucas asks.

You look at him with a confused expression, wondering what angle he’s playing. “I don’t want to think about that. It’s not worth it.”

Lucas shrugs. You pull a shirt from the rack to examine it. Lucas shakes his head at the choice, and you put it back.

“It was just a question.”

“I don’t know.” You flick through the different clothes, eyes glossy. “I still have feelings for him, but it’s difficult for me to think he would develop feelings for me. I think I would always question the intention. I don’t know.”

You move to the next rack. It’s an obvious sign.

Lucas picks up the shirt you picked earlier. “I guess the shirt isn’t that bad.”

[slashersteve]

Some Kind of Disaster

pairing: Steve Harrington/Female Reader, Past!Billy Hargrove/Female Reader

summary: Reader and Steve have been together for a few weeks now, and she runs into a person she had a fling with once. That person was Billy Hargrove, and it’s the first Steve’s hearing of this.

warnings: swearing, Billy being a douche saying douchey things, Steve being cheeky and cute (is that even a warning), sexual themes and mentions

note: my good friend @dearneverlander​ gave me this idea in my time of need and assisted me in figuring out the asshole language, you’re a life saver, really. also if you’re a billy stan im sorry but i am not so he’s bad in this- also this is a no upside down au so the mall is still open

***

(y/n) was leaning against Steve’s car in Starcourt Mall’s parking lot, the window cracked open a little as the car shook. An older couple walked by when the car jerked and someone cursed. They looked at the car, then gave (y/n) an odd look. 

“Hi, how are you all doing tonight?” (y/n) asked, crossing her arms, they didn’t reply and kept walking, she turned and called, “Steve, would you hurry up, we’re going to miss the movie!” 

In the car, Steve was struggling to put on his jeans as he replied, “We can miss the previews, don’t worry!” (y/n) grumbled and leaned back on the car again. 

“I don’t see why you have to change, I don’t mind being seen with you in your scoops uniform,” she stated, Steve scoffed. 

“I mind,” he said, finally getting his pants on and buttoning it. He opened the car door now, she grabbed it and pulled it more open for him, revealing her boyfriend, hair an absolute mess. He leaned downward to put his shoes back on, then looked up at (y/n), who was just staring at him, he smirked and said, “Stop checking me out or we’re going to miss the movie.” (y/n) blinked and rolled her eyes as he got out, and locked and closed the door. He held his hand out for her to take. She took it, their fingers lacing together as they returned to the mall for their movie date.

At this time of night the mall was still quite packed with shoppers, they had to navigate through the crowd while still holding hands to make it to the theater. (y/n) had bought the tickets earlier in the day so they wouldn’t have to wait in the long line and just go in and pick their seats. 

Because it was a late showing, and on a school night for those still in school, she was hoping it wasn’t so packed so they could get their back row seats and kiss a little without someone to her immediate left or something. 

They were a few weeks into their relationship, so it was fairly new and she’d never been in an actual relationship before, hadn’t even thought about it until she started to talk to Steve, someone she liked to avoid in high school, because her closest friend Robin worked and they became friends. Of course, that meant they had to see each other often, and one thing led to another, and here they were, standing in line at the snack bar holding hands while he whispered about how he can’t wait to pretend to watch a movie when they’re actually going to make out. 

God he made her so happy.

“Down boy,” (y/n) said as they approached the cashier, Steve stuck out his bottom lip then chuckled as he pulled out his wallet. 

“It’s payday, get whatever you want, I’m buying,” he said smugly, (y/n) was going to decline and pay for it herself, but then he added, “Also you paid for the tickets so it’s only fair.” 

They got a large drink to share, a medium popcorn, and some licorice. Steve grabbed the peanut M&M’s, setting them down on the counter and said, “I know you’re going to make me go buy you some in the middle of the movie.” 

“You know me so well,” (y/n) said as he winked. They got their snacks, and started to walk towards the theater their movie was being shown in. Steve walked a little ahead in order to open the door for her, (y/n) was about to enter when someone got in her way, leaving the theater. 

“Oh sorry-” she started to apologize but stopped when she saw it was Billy Hargrove. Instantly her face flushed, she hadn’t seen him since she quit her life guard job at the pool when she got the job at the GAP, it meant more hours, more money, and less sitting in the sun. Thinking of the time she spent with him there made her inwardly cringe, and the surprise then smug look in his eyes said he was reminded of it too. 

“Are you going to move Hargrove or are you going to stand there like an idiot?” Steve deadpanned, letting go of the door, not wanting to hold it open for that guy. (y/n) took a step large step back, and Billy pushed the door open, glancing at Steve then at (y/n) incredibly amused.

“Well shit, are you two here together?” he asked, (y/n) put on a straight face and Steve didn’t hide the look of distaste on his features. 

“None of your damn business, get out of the way,” Steve said, Billy licked his lips as he looked at (y/n), making Steve clench the drink in his hand tightly. 

“You know I’m a better time than him, (y/n),” he smirked as her eyes widened, he reached out and almost touched her chin, to which Steve dropped the candy in his other hand, and instantly caught his arm, shoving it aggressively back down. 

“Back off, Hargrove,” Steve growled, Billy chuckled. 

“What are you going to do about it then Harrington?” he taunted, Steve’s face hardened angrily. (y/n) reached out and put her hand on Steve’s shoulder, saying, “Steve, come on, he’s just being an asshole per usual.” She glared at him, Billy clicked his tongue and she sucked in a breath in an attempt to keep her temper as ease. 

Steve eased off when she did so, and nodded, (y/n) didn’t give Billy another look as she walked by him with head up high, Steve shoved Billy in the shoulder when he walked in. 

The previews were still playing, and just as she suspected there was hardly anyone in here, scattered across the theater. They chose to see in one of the side seats in the corner, (y/n) by the wall and Steve by the aisle. 

“I can’t fucking stand him,” Steve grumbled angrily as they sat down, “He doesn’t know when to to shut his damn mouth.” (y/n) chuckled nervously and nodded. 

“I agree,” she replied, still feeling her heart beating out of her chest. Steve looked at her, and tilted his head curiously because he noticed how timid and overly annoyed (y/n) had become, plus she wouldn’t look at him, just staring blankly at the screen. 

“Hey, did he really bother you because I can do something about it you know,” Steve said as he wrapped an arm around her, (y/n) leaned into him and replied, “Oh-no, well yeah- but uh-” She wasn’t sure what to say, not wanting to tell her boyfriend who happens to hate Billy like she did, if not more, that she hooked up with him not once, but twice during her time as a life guard. Once in the showers after hours, another in his car in that same week in front of her house. After that one week, they made out once or twice and she started, much to her dismay, like him. Of course, she found out he was hooking up with another life guard the same time as her, and she stopped seeing him. He said some stuff to her, ones that pissed her off for months. God she hated him, but not more than she hated herself for allowing herself to sleep with him two times.

Steve stared at her, clearly seeing her struggle to the find the words, it took Steve a moment to figure out why, and when he thought he did, he raised a brow and said, “What did he mean when he said that you knew he was better than me, which we know is a lie,” he added, (y/n) half-smiled at that because it was true, “Did you two used to date or something?” He said it in a joking tone.

(y/n)’s smile and eyes fell and so did Steve’s small grin. 

“Oh...oh shit,” Steve said, blinking rapidly and looking down for a moment to take in this new information. (y/n) perked up and looked back at him, “We didn’t date, it was just- it was stupid and- it was before I even met you, well officially anyway! I haven’t talked to him since, oh god you’re gonna think differently of me-” 

Steve shook his head, “No- why would I? I mean, I hate the guy, but I’m not going to judge you on your past uhhh relationships? I mean- it was Billy, which is-” 

“Oh god you are judging me and I don’t blame you,” (y/n) almost cried, Steve shook his head once more. 

“I’m not!” he said, perhaps a little too loudly because the group of teens sitting a few rows in front of them turned around, Steve cringed and turned back to (y/n) who had her hands in her hair, completely embarrassed, “Hey, you’re with me now, I don’t care who you were with in the past, even if it was Hargrove.” 

(y/n) dropped her hands down to her lap, and let out a sigh, “That’s good to hear, just you need to know that it was nothing, and I absolutely can’t stand him too.” 

“Then why did-” 

“It was a dark time okay, it was so hot, I was probably dehydrated or something, I don’t know,” she was rambling now and Steve chuckled, leaning in to kiss her on the lips. 

“I got it, we all make mistakes,” he teased, (y/n) smiled weakly and nodded, “Let’s just forget about it and watch the movie, or whatever scenes we can watch when we take a break from this.” He caught her lips in his again, making her melt in her seat. His kisses always managed to take her breath away. He leaned away slightly, and she nodded dreamily. 

“Okay,” she replied. 

Talking with Steve made her feel better because he was right, it was in the past and it wasn’t like she was talking with him. That was the first interaction she’s had since then with him, and ever since she started dating Steve it was like some kind of bad memory. Throughout the movie, or their make out sessions, she didn’t notice that Billy was sitting in the same row, arm wrapped around another girl who he managed to ignore half the night, glancing over at (y/n) and Steve to roll his eyes. 

After the movie was over, Steve and (y/n) threw their trash away, and as they began to leave, walking past Billy and his date, (y/n) didn’t even look at him, her arm hooked with Steve’s as he suggested they see another movie since he didn’t want the night to be over. 

“Well there’s still the backseat of your car,” (y/n) said suggestively, making Steve smirk and begin to walk faster.

That bothered him, a lot. He left his date, stalking after the both of them. 

(y/n) and Steve didn’t even know, not until he spoke, “You like having my sloppy seconds Harrington?” 

His words hit (y/n) instantly, Steve took a moment to fathom what he just said, and they both turned around, Billy tucked his hands into the pockets of his leather jacket and said, “I promise she won’t moan your name like she did mine.” His eyes flickered to (y/n)’s, “Isn’t that right princess? Where was it, the shower, then my car- that was my favorite-” 

“What the fuck do you want Billy?” (y/n) snapped before Steve could, Billy grinned widely. 

“Oh you know what I want-” Billy bit his lip, and (y/n)’s fists clenched, “Come on, you know you want me again. Why are you with pretty boy Harrington when you had me?” 

“Fuck you!” 

“You already did. Twice.” 

At that point, (y/n) was fuming and Steve was about ready to attack Billy in the middle of this hallway in the theater, but to his surprise (y/n) had slapped him. His head turned to the side, the slap echoing down the hall and others standing in the snack line's heads turned to see what just happened.

Billy’s turned his head back to look at her, “Always the feisty one.” 

Steve had enough, going between her and Billy, “Enough Hargrove, she doesn’t fucking like you so how about you go cry about it somewhere else in private.” Billy chuckled. 

“Oh she liked a whole lot of me, Harrington,” he winked, Steve pushed him harshly backwards that he stumbled and grabbed (y/n) by the wrist gently. 

“Come on,” he said, and (y/n) agreed, satisfied with the slap she gave him. It felt like therapy, really. They started to walk away, but then he decided to open his mouth again. 

“When you’re done being disappointed by Harrington, I’ll be here waiting for you princess,” he said it so smugly and at that moment (y/n) just lost her temper, turning around and practically about to run at him, but Steve was fast, wrapping an arm around her waist and saying, “He’s just trying to get a rise out of you, (y/n)!” 

Billy looked amused at that, wanting Steve to let her go, but Steve kept a firm grip, even though he wanted to see him get punched in the face this time by his girlfriend, but they were in the middle of a hallway with others looking at them, probably about to get kicked out at any second. 

Billy didn’t say anything, eyes glimmering with excitement for some reason. Now Steve wanted to be the one to punch that look off his face. Fuck that guy, really. (y/n) let out a sigh, and looked at Steve, “Let’s just go.” Steve nodded, shooting Billy a glare before they finally left, this time with Billy not saying anything. 

When they were out of the theater, and mall, still holding hands, Steve couldn’t help but say, “You slept with that guy twice?” (y/n), who was still mad, looked at Steve with wide eyes. 

“You said you wouldn’t judge,” she said, frowning deeply. Steve shook his head. 

“And like I said I’m not! Just god he’s such an asshole, you must’ve been really dehydrated,” he said with a shake of his head. 

“I know, I’m so embarrassed,” she admitted, “Also don’t tell Robin,” she said, realizing what a mess that would be, Steve was being oddly nice and nonchalant about it but she knew Robin would roast her to death and she wasn’t ready for that. 

Steve laughed, “I won’t, I promise!” (y/n) sighed.

“I totally ruined the night.” 

“No you didn’t, he did, nobody told him to say shit like that,” he said as he leaned on the hood of his car, pulling (y/n) against him, her hands resting on his chest, “I’ve dealt with that prick before, you know, and I’ll deal with him more if it means defending you and your honor- even though you clearly don’t need it.” He referred to the slap, and her almost pouncing the guy. (y/n) chuckled. 

“I don’t want to get banned from the theater for punching him,” she said, Steve nodded. 

“That would be rough,” he rested his hands on her waist, leaning in to kiss her. She kissed him back, resting her hands on his shoulders before moving them to meet at the back of his neck, pulling him closer to her to deepen their kiss, “Then again, we can still kiss like this anywhere else.” 

“Clearly,” (y/n) said, pecking him on the lips, she leaned away for a second, looking at Steve very lovingly, “He was a mistake, Steve, from a time in my life I’d rather forget. I...I love you.”

Steve looked pleasantly surprised by her words, cheeks turning slightly red, and he smiled, “I love you too.” 

They kissed once more, deeper than the first time and only stopped because a group of teens whistled. (y/n) felt her cheeks heat up, kissing in the dark in the back of the theater was different than kissing out in the open like this, Steve chuckled and moved forward, saying, “What did you say about the backseat before Hargrove interrupted?”

(y/n) smirked and said, “You know what I said.” 

Very quickly the both of them got into the car, Steve speeding out of the parking lot attempting to park somewhere where they can get a little damn privacy.

[classic80sand90smovieloves2]

Meeting and Dating Buddy Revell

(This gif came out kinda alright considering it was made by me)(requested by @oh777 )

(My inner love for dissecting characters came out so if you’d like to see my ideas of why buddy is the way he is you can find them at the bottom of this post.)

- You, of course, meet Buddy at school. You’d had all morning to hear about the new psycho student before you actually got your eyes on the him. Because of that your first actual meeting was...kind of disappointing. Well no not disappointing just anticlimactic.

- It was just after first period, you were heading to your locker to get some stuff for your next class when you saw him. He was standing in front of your locker looking at the little slip of paper the main office gives you that has your combo printed on it. You debated just going to class unprepared instead of talking to him but you decided against it and walked up to him.

“Hi,” you greeted awkwardly. “Sorry but you’re standing in front of my locker...”

- He looked down at you and your heart stopped beating for a second. That is until he shuffled to the side with a low ‘sorry’ before he began trying to open what must have been his locker. Jerry had seen the entire thing right before he tried to verbally convince Buddy to let him off the hook.

- After your next class he begged you to try and help him survive. He wanted you to try and distract him after school so that he could have more time to plan what he was going to do. You hesitantly agreed but didn’t promise him anything.

- You stress over what you’re going to do all day, how are you going to distract a guy hellbent on killing your friend? You aren’t sure but by the end of the day you have to think fast. Your legs are jelly and you’re gulping as you walk towards him but you just focus on how he didn’t kill you this morning and how that’s probably a good sign.

“Hi, Buddy is it? I’m y/n I didn’t get to introduce myself earlier,” he didn’t answer just kept moving stuff around his locker. “So...uh, how was your first day?

“Fine.” He responded after an awkward silence.

“Good, good! Do you have a favorite class yet? Well I guess it’s probably too early to tell, huh? I-”

“Listen girly I know what you’re trying to do.” You stiffened like a deer in the headlights. He looked at you for a long moment. “Why don’t you tell me something, hmm? Why would you stick your neck out for that kid?”

“Because... that’s what Jerry would do for me.” You shrug. He looks away and goes silent for a minute

“I’ve got a kid to kill.” He says and shuts his locker. You trail after him quickly, wide eyed and silent as he walks out into the parking lot.

- Jerry didn’t seem nearly as nervous as you thought he would be which you took as a good sign. So the fight happens, Buddy is defeated and the crowd begins to clear out until it’s only really you left in the parking lot with a few unconscious bodies. You hear Buddy let out a groan so you hesitantly creep over and stand above him.

- He opens his eyes and they focus on you for a long minute as he tries to get his bearings. Finally he sits up and pushes himself to his feet, remaining silent as he stumbles to his car.

“I really don’t think you should be driving right now!” You can hear him let out a sort of low chuckle before he turns to you.

“Yeah? How else am I gonna get home?”

“Well... I can drive you...if you want?” He doesn’t say anything for a long time, you’re just about to leave until he throws you his keys and climbs into his passenger seats.

- You hop into the drivers seat and push the key into the ignition while he pulls down his mirror and rubs at the blood under his nose. He tells you what street he lives on and you start your drive towards his house. For the most part you’re silent until you decide to shoot your shot at the weirdly handsome new to the school psycho.

“Do you uh want some lunch or something?”

“-Fuck it; sure why not.”

- Before you know it you’re sitting in a booth with him at a pizza place not too far from school. You don’t talk for a good few minutes until he finally speaks.

“How does a girl like you wind up hanging around a kid like ...Jerry.” You quirk a brow in confusion. “I mean you’re nice and pretty and all that. Why would you hang around a wimp like him. How do you even become friend with a guy like that.”

- You start to talk about how you got to know Jerry and told him a few stories of things that had happened during your friendship with the boy. You were definitely less uncomfortable around him by the time the two of you had finished eating. When you’re walking out of the pizza place he convinces you that he’s fine to drive and you hesitantly give him your address so that he can drive you home.

- Once you pull up in front of your house, you thank him and start to get out until he grabs your wrist. You quickly turn to face him and he asks if he can “drive you home tomorrow”. You know exactly what he means by it and agree with a smile.

- The next day at school, Jerry tells you all about how Buddy gave him back the money and how he thinks he respects him now. You smile but neglect to inform him or anyone else that you’re going to be going on a date with the guy later that day.

- After school Buddy waits by your lockers and let’s you gather your things before the two of you walk to his car. He takes you to the movie theater where the two of you share a large popcorn and different boxed candy. You spend a lot of time glancing over at each other rather than watching the movie.

- Once the movies over the two of you sit in his car and talk about the cheesy parts of the film while you finish some of the candy you hadn’t eaten before. You realize just how much you’re beginning to like him as you watch him smile and shake his head while mentioning a particularly stupid scene.

- He drives you home and parks in front of your house; rubbing his hands across his jeans as he leans back in his seat. You give each other a long look before you slowly lean in and kiss him soft and quick. Once you pull away you quickly hop out of the car and give him a smile, telling him you’ll see him tomorrow. After you’ve disappeared inside your house he touches his lips; staring at your door before he shakes his head with a smile and drives off.

- You finally tell your friends about you and him, the next day. They think you’re crazy for even talking with the guy let alone going out with him. You assure them that he’s actually pretty nice but they don’t believe you. You can’t bring yourself to care.

- It’s not long before the whole school knows about the two of you. Some people will avoid you, others will try to get you to explain why you’re doing this to yourself but you just ignore them. You’re happy with Buddy and that’s all that matters.

- He always walks you to class.

- He usually walks with his arm around your shoulders during the school day. Everyone tends to move out of your way as you walk down the hall.

- You do make him seem a little less evil. It’s hard to maintain the reputation of a brutal killer when a girl half your size is tugging you around by your hand.

- Getting driven to and from school every day.

- Going places with nice views to just hang out in his car and talk to each other.

- Sitting with him when he smokes.

- Sitting with him in the library during lunch.

- You start off with soft kisses and that’s all you really do at the start of your relationship, up until he just can’t take it anymore and ambushes you with a full on heated makeout session.

- As much as he doesn’t like being touched by anyone he doesn’t particularly mind when it’s you doing the touching. He trusts and likes you, and that makes all the difference in the world.

- After a while he starts to really enjoy physical contact, well, as long as it’s with you. You’re the exception.

- He isn’t really sure how to respond to just innocent affection. He likes it...in a weird way, it makes him a kinda flustered and sometimes a little uncomfortable but it’s kind of nice at the same time?

- Brushing his hair out of his face.

- Sitting in his lap.

- Laying your head on his shoulder while he reads.

- Piggyback rides

- He could honestly lift you up with one hand if he wanted. It’s like you weigh nothing to him at all.

- He always wants to be seen with you; he’s proud that you’re his.

- Constantly says how you’re too good for him. He’s only partly joking.

- He doesn’t really like talking about his time in continuation or at his other schools so you have a kind of murky collection of different moments but not a full story.

- Learning why he doesn’t like being touched and supporting him, promising to help him in any way he needs.

- You’re admittedly extremely in love. He likes when you tell him, over time he’ll mutter it back to you.

- He loves hearing you ramble on about something you’re passionate about.

- He doesn’t really have any reason to be jealous since no one ever really dares to even talk to you knowing that you guys are dating.

- He still intimidates any guy who seems to be trying to get too friendly.

- Hes very protective even though no one would ever think about hurting you.

- Wearing his leather jacket.

- He lets you look at his brass knuckles when you spot them in his room one day.

- If you pester him about it he’ll “teach” you how to fight. The quotations are there because he never really takes it seriously, it’s alright though because neither are you.

- Watching wrestling with him at his house.

- Tossing a football to each other every now and again.

- He gives you his old jersey to sleep in.

- If you want to spoon then he’s always the big spoon because there’s just no other way that shits going to logically happen. You usually cuddle with either him as the big spoon or with you snuggled into his side with his arm wrapped around you.

- Sharks are his favorite animal so if you were to ever get him anything shark related he would be elated.

- He’s actually really smart. He doesn’t mind helping you study or do homework.

- You have to stand on your tippy toes to kiss him; he finds this adorable.

- He’s in awe when you wear his clothes. They’re huge on you and you think you look a little stupid in them but it doesn’t change how amazing he thinks you look.

- He just thinks you’re so beautiful. Even if he doesn’t tell you a lot, he’s constantly thinking it.

- Forcing him to make amends with Jerry. He does apologize but they don’t exactly become friends, they just kind of tolerate each other.

- I feel like Buddy would find Jerry and rant to him or silently hang out with him whenever you two were fighting. All Jerry would be able to do is just sit there like he was in the twilight zone or something.

- Double dates with Jerry and his girlfriend.

- You’re the talk of the school. There’s so many rumors going around about you.

- Helping him work off his anger ;)

- He thinks everyone’s trying to start something or try something with him. You have to convince him that they don’t mean anything by what they say.

- Patching him up after fights when you can’t stop him.

- Hes really nervous when meeting your parents. They don’t approve of him until they meet him and realize he’s actually kind of sweet especially to you.

- The future will happen when it happens. He just wants to enjoy the fact that for now you’re utterly and completely his.

{ Alright so here’s the thing; Buddy is a really complex character that I just cannot perfectly understand. Here’s a little bit of what I’ve picked up and decided is a plausible explanation for why he is the way he is~

Buddy seems like the victim of abuse, most likely by his father since every time he’s reacted violently to being touched the victim was a guy. Another reason behind my thinking is that he looks scared and uncomfortable rather than embarrassed when Jerry does land a punch on him; it looked a lot like he had a flashback. So in my opinion it’s a case of serious same sex touch aversion caused by some traumatic experience in his life.

That’s why I think he’d be alright with you touching him because it seems a lot like it’s just male physical contact that really gets to him. }

[candycanes19]

Playing in the Dark with No Escape  **Non Con**

Happy finally???

Friday finally showed up and as promised Charlie had set up a great babysitter for Rhys and Henry was now staying for a bit.  It turned out that Charlie had asked your cousin, Kasey to watch the boys so he could take you on your date.  You were shocked when you opened the door and Kasey surprised you, “Hey loser I am the babysitter.” she gleefully said waltzing into your apartment.

“I see, and how did Charlie convince you to watch two boys while he took me out? I mean I know you have a life and don’t want to give up a Friday night with the girls or whoever else you like to hang out with.”  your curiosity peaked.

“Oh I want to spend time with Rhys and I want to get to know Henry since he might be in your world from the way you and Charlie carry on so why not hang with some kiddos for one night.” she plainly said heading towards Rhys’ nursery, “Where is my favorite baby anyway?” 

You follow Kasey into Rhys’ room and both of you look down at him sleeping in his crib.

“(Y/N), how in the world did you make such a beautiful baby? I mean that little boy is so fucking handsome.” Kasey said looking at you with admiration.

“I really have no idea.  I still have moments where I am in shock that I am a mom. I really never thought about it until I was raped and found out I was pregnant.  But now I have Rhys and excited to be his mom and do the best I can even if I am doing it alone….”

“Alone, you are not doing this alone, I am here and always will be for you, (Y/N)” you both turn around and see Charlie leaning in the doorframe.   He comes over to you and cups your face and kisses you like it is his last time to kiss you.  You grab onto his shirt to steady yourself because you did not expect Charlie to do that.

When he pulls back he smiles at you, “Hi sorry to eavesdrop on your conversation but I couldn't help myself and I want you to know I am here and am not going anywhere.” you smile up at Charlie.

“(Y/N), you knight in shining armour is here to protect you and your son.  Now lovebirds, why don’t you get going on your little date so me and the boys can party down without you two sucking face in front of us constantly.” Kasey jokes.

“I need to finish getting ready” you say blushing at Charlie.

“Go finish up, (Y/N).  Kasey come meet Henry, he is in the living room playing with his ipad.  I told him he could have it but I told him that he needed to talk to you too and not stare at the screen all night.” Charlie said as you and Kasey went to meet Henry.

“Henry, this is Kasey and this is (Y/N).” Henry looked up and smiled, “Hi” he said a little bit shy since he did not know either of you.

“It is nice to meet you Henry. And hopefully in a bit my son, Rhys will wake up and you can meet him.  Of course he is just a baby so he really can not play but he will enjoy seeing you.  He likes watching people.” you say shaking Henry’s hand.  

“And Henry, I am Kasey and we are going to have fun tonight while your dad and my cousin go on a date.  I hope you like popcorn because I thought we could make some and watch a fun movie” Kasey got Henry attention with popcorn and a movie.

You go back to your bedroom to finish getting ready for your date.  You did not realize that Charlie followed you back, “Hey” he said and you turned around and he was next to you quickly.  His hand on your hip and he leaned down and you got up on your tiptoes and he kissed you again.

“You know we could just go across the hall and be alone” he whispered in your ear.

“I know but I thought we were going out to eat and a movie but not a cartoon or kid movie.  I know there is a new romantic comedy that just came out.  But I will watch most anything” you say moving to the bathroom for a quick last minute fix of your hair and make up.

“I will see whatever you want.  This date is for you to have fun and get away from Rhys for a bit and enjoy some adult company with me.” he smirked and you blushed to yourself at his comment.

Once you felt ready you came out and Charlie turned to look at you, “Gorgeous absolutely gorgeous.” 

“Thank you Charlie” he takes your hand and leads you out of your bedroom.

You grab your purse and then the two of you leave with quick byes to all.  Rhys had woken up and Kasey had him in her lap.  Henry was making funny faces at him and Rhys seemed to be enjoying the attention.

“Have fun lovebirds and don’t do anything I would not do.  Oh and (Y/N), you might need another one of these” she joked, pointing to Rhys, “But I would wait until at least a day. Have fun.” And then she went back to entertaining the boys.

You turned red from her embarrassing comment and Charlie just smiled as he shut the door.

“Oh my sorry about my cousin. I do not know what she is thinking? I can barely take care of one but another one, then a partner needs to be around. You know?” you shyly look at your hands. 

“Hey you never know what might happen.” he simply states and you look up at him questioningly.

He opens the door to his car and you get in and he follows around to his side and gets in and off you go. 

*****************************

Your dinner was so much fun and the conversation flowed when needed and was quiet too.  Charlie made you laugh a lot and that was great.  The food was amazing too.

Now you guys were sitting next to each other in the movie theater holding hands watching some romantic comedy.   You were laughing at the jokes because it was so cheesy and were shocked that Charlie had agreed to watch it but he wanted you to have fun.  

As you left the movie you were still giggling at it, “Oh my that movie was so unrealistic and cheesy.” you commented.

“I am guessing you had fun because all you seemed to do was laugh?” he asked. 

“Yes Charlie, I did have fun and thank you. This was nice to have some time alone with you. And talk about adult things and not a one sided conversation with a baby and his only answer is babbling.” 

“That makes me happy and I had a great time too.” Charlie said leaning down to kiss the top of your head.  

When you guys get back to your apartment, Kasey is watching tv with Henry asleep next to her. 

“Hey guys” she whispers, “How was your date?” 

“We had fun” you whisper back as you and Charlie sit down.  

“I hope Henry was good for you?” Charlie asks.

“The boys were great and Rhys had so much fun watching anything Henry did. It was so cute, (Y/N).  And Rhys went down easily for me. I hope he sleeps a long time for you.” 

“I am sure I will be up before you know it but thank you, Kasey so much.  I did not realize how much I needed an evening away from Rhys and I have to thank both of you so much.  Charlie thank you.” and you leaned over since he was close and kissed his cheek. 

He smiled back and gave you a quick kiss on the lips, “Anything for you (Y/N). I am going to take sleepyhead here and head across the way.  I will come over here tomorrow morning and make you breakfast, (Y/N), if that is good for you?” 

“I would appreciate that since I probably will be up early because of the other little sleepyhead.” you laugh. 

Charlie picks up Henry and gets his ipad and leaves.  

Kasey looks over at you, “I am guessing you had fun? And I am so glad you and Charlie are having fun.  He seems like a great guy and I am so happy that things are looking up for you and that he understands.”  She got up and picked up her stuff.

“Hey Kasey, you can stay here tonight.  I mean it is late.” 

“Thanks but I have stuff to do in the morning.  Plus I do not want to intrude on your morning breakfast date with Charlie.” She said hugging you and then heading out. “Call me when you get home please” you request of her.

“I will, I swear, cuz.” 

After Kasey left you went to check on Rhys and he was sleeping and he looked so peaceful.  

You go and get ready for bed and climb in and get settled.  As you are almost asleep you hear Rhys start to cry.  You get up and go and take care of your baby.

“Hey angel, mommy is here” you pick him up and change him and feed him.  As you are rocking him back to sleep you close your eyes too.  You quickly open them because you do not want to sleep in the chair. When Rhys is out you put him back in his crib. You watch him for a moment and then return to your bed and pass out. 

The next morning you wake up to amazing smells of breakfast and totally forgot that Charlie had promised a breakfast date.  You get up and run quickly into the bathroom and then wander to check on Rhys and realize he is not in his crib.  You get concerned and then hear Charlie, Henry both talking to Rhys.  

You make your appearance in the kitchen and they all turn to see you, “Good morning sleeping beauty.” Charlie smiles walking over to you and giving you a nice good morning kiss.

“Wow, look at all this?” you admired all the food and how nice he had it displayed on the table.

“Come eat sweetheart” Charlie says, putting his arm around your waist and leading you over to the table and pulling your chair out. You sit and Charlie even serves you.  It was heaven on earth.  How could you be so lucky and when was the other shoes going to drop and he was going to change.  That scared you because he was starting to become really important to you.  And you could not let yourself or Rhys be hurt by another man. 

“This is amazing” you say after taking a bite of the omelet that Charlie had made for you. 

“Glad you are enjoying your food.  I like cooking for other people and want to do it more for you if you will let me?” 

“I could get used to this and would appreciate it more than you ever know, Charlie. Thank you so much.”  

“Anything (Y/N), love you” Charlie said enjoying his breakfast too.

[the-weeping-author]

Hate To Love Chapter 8

A/N: so I’m not letting up on the angst, I hope y’all have really enjoyed the series thus far so please keep enjoying it. The support from y’all means a lot.

Warnings: cussing, angst, arguing

Wordcount: 1,606

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Please enjoy 😊

I woke up with a pounding headache, it hurt to open my eyes. The smell of pancakes filled the air, there was a knock on my door.

“Sara honey breakfast is ready.”

I smiled at hearing my mom's voice, right now I needed her more than ever. I rolled out of bed, threw on some shorts along with a Metallica t-shirt. I quickly brushed my hair, I walked out of my room.

As soon as I saw my moms face I broke down, tears poured down my face.

“Sara honey what’s wrong?”

I hid my face from my mother, for once in my life I was ashamed.

“Come one honey talk to me, how did last night go?”

As soon as the words left her mouth I cried harder, she put her hand on my arm rubbing it soothingly.

“Sara take your time okay.”

I nodded my head, I tried to recompose myself.

“L-last n-night Steve s-said no matter what I did to try and change myself I’d always be an insecure fat g-girl.”

I looked at my mom’s face, boy she was not happy.

“I’m going to make a phone call.”

She stood up, but I grabbed her arm.

“Mom please no, I’m fine really I’ll get over it.”

“You wouldn’t lie to me would you Sara?”

I bit my lip, shaking my head no at her.

“No ma’am I wouldn’t.”

She raised a brow at me like she wanted to say something, but thankfully she let it go. I knew Steve's words affected me more than I believed, definitely more than I’d admit. My mom pushing a plate of pancakes in front of me pulled me out of my thoughts.

I pushed the pancakes away from me some, my mom stopped eating to look at me.

“Sara aren’t you going to eat?”

I shook my hand at my mom biting my lip.

“No mom, I have to get to work.”

She grabbed my hand when I stood up.

“Sara eat now.”

I looked at my mom trying to think of some excuse.

“Mom I really can't, I'm gonna be late.”

“Sara I know what you’re doing please just eat, he's not worth it.”

I looked at her, sat back in my chair. I didn’t have an appetite, but if it made my mom happy to see me eat then that’s what I was going to do.

She already had enough going on with Will, she didn’t need to worry about me slipping back to my old eating habit. I didn’t want my mother to watch me like a hawk either.

*Time skip*

Monday rolled around with ease, the world didn’t seem to care I was hurting, that I was embarrassed. My heart felt like the grains of sand on a beach.

I walked to my locker, opened it, and grabbed my text books. I was pulled away from my thoughts by none other than Steve Harrington.

“Hey Sara.”

I ignored him, I was going to keep ignoring him. I had better things to do than chase after a boy who thought of me as the same insecure fat girl I once was.

I shut my locker door then walked right past him. I knew I needed to get over this pain before I talked to him. While I walked to my first class I saw a piece of paper on the door.

I didn’t care what was on the door. All I wanted to do was go home, but I couldn’t just leave cause I’d get in trouble. My mom cares about our education, and she wouldn’t want us to throw it away.

The chorus teacher walked into the room with a huge smile on her face, I envied her. No matter what she went through in her personal life she always left it at the door to greet us with a smile.

She started talking to us, I zoned out, it wasn’t until I heard something about a talent show that I started paying attention. The talent show was Next Friday, auditions were after school, it was the only thing I was looking forward to.

*Time skip*

The rest of the day was horrible. Steve kept trying to talk to me like nothing happened, I wasn’t having any of it. I watched my dad verbally put my mom down for years, and I wasn’t going to let a guy treat me like my dad did my mom.

Auditions went great, I was actually going to be in it. I couldn’t wait to tell my mom. I knew Steve was going to know because they are putting the people who are in it all over school.

I rushed to my car as fast I could so Steve wouldn’t bother me, but apparently he found a way to get to me. When I walked into the house Johnathan was waiting on the couch for me.

“Sara why are you avoiding Steve?”

I looked at Johnathan, just walked to my room.

“Sara are you just going to ignore me like I’m not talking to you?”

I turned to look at him.

“Jonathan last time I checked you were still mad at me about the whole Nancy, Steve thing so don’t even act like you care cause I know you don’t.”

I went to shut my room door, but Johnathan’s foot caught the door.

“Sara I’m not just going to go away because you said so.”

“He said, and I quote. No matter how hard you try to change you’ll always be that sad insecure fat girl.”

Johnathan’s face dropped, I guess he thought it was just over nancy, but I saw his jaw tighten along with his fist in that moment I knew I shouldn’t have said anything.

“Sara Nancy and I have to do some errands to do for her mom so I’ll be back later okay?”

I nodded my head, sniffles at him.

“Okay just please don’t do anything reckless.”

He smiled, and gave me a side hug.

“I won’t sara.”

I felt the tears coming, a chill ran down my spine. I turned towards him.

*Johnathan’s POV*

After I left to go pickup Nancy I was fuming. It’s one thing to pick on me, but he wasn’t going to pick on Sara. I didn’t care how much we argued she was still my sister and I will always protect her.

I knew Steve probably didn’t remember what he said, I knew he didn’t mean it. I saw the way he looked at my sister, but that didn’t matter anymore. What mattered was that she didn’t feel comfortable in her skin,and that was because of him.

After I picked Nancy up I filled her in with what was happening with Sara, she said she’d talk to her. I had a bone to pick with Steve.

Nancy and I were buying stuff for the demogorgon we planned on killing, then Nancy froze. I walked up beside her, she stormed off. The movie theater sign read NANCY THE SLUT WHEELER.

Next thing I knew Steve was shoving me over and over, I wasn’t going to hit him until I heard him say something about my family.

That’s where I drew the Final line. I swung, connecting with Steve's face. We kept hitting each other, but the cops showed up. I ended up hitting the cop, next thing I knew I was being arrested. Next thing I knew Hopper, and my mom came into the station.

*Sara’s Pov*

I was sitting on the couch watching The Blob, eating popcorn. When I got a call from Steve asking me if he could come over for a bit, at first I was gonna say no, but Steve said it was urgent so I gave in. I know, I know I’m weak.

Anyways Steve had came to my house, I opened the door gasping at the sight in front of me.

“Damn Steve someone really gave you a run for your money.”

He looked at me rolling his eyes, pushing off the post on the porch.

“Okay I can see this was a bad idea see ya Sara.”

“No no Steve come in I’m sorry.”

He looked at me then reluctantly walked into my house.

I shut the door while he sat on the couch. I smiled at him then rushed off to get the first aid kit. When I found it I walked back into the living room.

“So Steve you didn’t say what happened.”

He sighed, then looked at me.

“I said some bad things about your family and Johnathan beat me up, but I deserved it so I’m not upset.”

I honestly didn’t care why they fought. It was none of my business, I planned to keep it that way. As much as I want to know what he said I can’t do anything about it cause I wasn’t there.

“So Steve, why did you decide to come to me out of literally anyone?”

Steve looked at me for a second then shrugged.

“I don’t know, I guess cause I wanted to apologize for whatever I did to you.”

I looked at him for a minute then shook my head at him.

“Steve that’s not how this works you can’t just waltz in here, think everything is okay because it’s not I’m going to fix you up then that’s it.”

He nodded his head at me, let me fix him up, and after I put bandaids on him He left. He didn’t say anything he just left. He didn’t try to explain why he said what he said. He just left.

A/N: sorry this took me so long to post it, also sorry it’s so short. So I only have 2 more chapters left until the end of season one, there will be 30 fics out and each 10 covers each season.

[trashinaglass-archive]

Little Bug

Harry and y/n get pregnant at a young age

Request: Hello! Can you possibly write a Harry imagine where him and the reader have been dating for many years and he gets her pregnant by accident and they kinda freak out cause they are only 20, so they have to tell Harry’s family (cause the reader isn’t close with hers) and at first they are disappointed but of course are supportive. Also maybe a flash forward to when the baby is there and everyone spoiling it! Thank youuu

A/n: Not gonna lie, when I first read this I thought you meant Harry Styles, and I was like why would his family be disappointed cause he’s like 25? But I get it now, I gotcha. Harry Holland boy, he we go.

Four years.

If someone asked you, that was a pretty long time to be with one person. Sure, it was nothing compared to adults who had been married for thirty plus years, but as a young kid, it was a big deal to you.

You couldn’t hold back your squeal of excitement as the doorbell rang, running to the door.

“Hey,” Harry laughed as you threw yourself into his arms, hugging him tightly.

“Happy four years,” you smiled at him.

“And happy anniversary,” he replied, a smile masking your own as he placed a kiss to your lips. “Let’s get out of here.”

. . .

You held Harry’s hand in yours as you walked into the movie theater, moving to stand in the concessions line. The smell of the popcorn hit you hard, an instant wave of nausea rolling through your body. Your jaw clinched as you felt the uneasy feeling in your stomach increase.

“‘Scuse me,” you said quickly as you ran to the bathroom, anything that was in your stomach making an appearance in the toilet. You leaned your head onto your hands as you sat back, lightheaded and drained of all energy you had earlier.

“Y/n?” You heard an unfamiliar voice ask, a gentle hand touching your back. “You’re boyfriend asked me to check on you. Are you alright?”

“I don’t know,” you said softly, thinking about what just happened as the nausea began to fade. “It was like the smell of the popcorn made me sick.”

“I don’t mean to pry or be rude,” the lady began. “But have you two had sex recently?” Your heart stopped at the suggestion, understanding what she was hinting at. “When I was pregnant, certain smells made me sick too.”

“I can’t be,” you whispered, tears beginning to well in your eyes.

“I would check,” she suggested gently before rummaging through her purse. “Here’s some gum. Do you need help with anything?”

You shook your head as you chewed the gum, welcoming the minty taste. You tried to process the idea of you possibly being pregnant, it was crazy.

You eventually stood up, making your way outside where you found a very concerned boyfriend.

“Are you okay? What happened?” He asked as he saw you.

“The popcorn smell is making me sick,” you told him. “Can you take me to a shop and then we can hang at your place?”

“Yeah, that’s fine. Are you okay?”

“As soon as I’m out of here, I’ll be fine,” you told him, nodding your head.

He nodded back, taking your hand and leaving the theater. He stopped at a drugstore, unbuckling his seat belt about the get out. “Can you wait in here while I go in? Please?” You requested.

“Why?” He asked confused.

“Just- please,” you pleaded. He let out a breath, closing his door and watched as you went in the store by yourself. You bought three pregnancy tests along with some ginger ale and candies to cover what you actually bought, asking the cashier to double bag it. You sat back in the car, “ready?” You smiled softly, Harry reciprocating before driving back to his home.

. . .

“What happened?” Dominic asked as you two walked through the door. “Surely the movie isn’t over yet.”

“Yeah, um,” Harry began looking at you unsure if he was suppose to tell them or not. You shrugged motioning that you didn’t care. “Y/n fell sick at the theater so we’re just going to hang here.”

“You alright, darling?” Nikki asked you. You nodded, not really wanting to say anything. “If you need anything, let me know.” She smiled at you, and you felt a little better knowing she cared.

“Yes ma’am,” you replied softly before making your way upstairs, going straight to the bathroom.

“Sick again?” Harry asked as you closed the door.

“Maybe? I don’t know,” you told him. “It might just be another wave of nausea. I’ll meet you in your room when I’m done.” You listened for him to walk away before opening anything.

“Okay. Call if you need anything.”

“Yeah,” you replied quietly, hearing his footsteps walk away, opening a door, and the springs of his bed as he sat on it. You opened the boxes as quickly and quietly as you could, peeing on them and waiting the three minutes. It felt like literal hell waiting for that long. After the time passed, you looked at the tests.

Six bold pink lines.

Three positive tests.

You closed your eyes as you sank to the floor, your head resting on your knees as you tried not to freak out. Tears began to well in your eyes, spilling over the edge as you couldn’t hold them back. You looked up as the bathroom door opened.

“Oh! Sorry! Um,” Paddy stumbled before he realized something wasn’t right, running to Harry’s room to get him. Your eyes squeezed tighter as you heard him approach you.

“Hey- what’s wrong, love?” Harry asked as he crouched in front of you, hands holding the sides of your face, brushing the tears from your eyes.

“Could it be these?” Paddy asked as he noticed the tests on the sink counter. You could hear the uncertainty in his voice- he didn’t know where you stood emotionally and didn’t want to hurt you more than you already looked.

Harry stood up looking at the tests as he took one in his hand, studying it over. “You just took these?” He asked for clarification. You only nodded in response. He sighed, rubbing over his eyes as he tried to process this information. In nine short months, he was going to be a dad.

“Are you going to leave me now?” You asked him, fear obvious in your voice. He looked at you, tears in his own eyes as he reached his hands out to you. He pulled you to your feet, wrapping you in his arms.

“I’m with you for the long run, baby doll,” he said, placing a kiss to the top of your head. Hearing his words, you squeezed him tighter, tears rolling out of your eyes faster. You hadn’t mentioned it, but you knew what would happen when you got home. Your parents weren’t the best, and they weren’t going to have a pregnant girl or her kid in their house. You needed him more than he knew.

“Do we tell them now?” He asked you after you both calmed down, knowing both of your parents needed to know. You nodded, unsure of what else you would do with the new information. Harry guided you downstairs, a hand on your back as you wiped your face, hoping you didn’t look too messed up. Your nerves shot through the roof as you saw the two parents come into view. “Mum? Dad?”

“What’s wrong?” Nikki asked as she saw your faces, probably looking utterly terrified.

“Um,” Harry started, unsure how to say it. He gestured for you to sit on the chair across from his parents, leaning against the armrest beside you. “You know y/n was sick, and I thought it was just a bug or something, but it’s not a bug. Definitely not a bug. Unless you think it’s cute to call it a bug,” he began to ramble, but you interrupted him.

“I’m pregnant,” you said softly. Nikki and Dom’s eye widened at your admission.

“Yeah,” Harry said.

“You’re sure?” Nikki asked, needing the clarification.

“I have three bold yes’s in the bathroom. It’s no sonogram, but what are the chances that three tests will show up that bold falsely?”

“Not much,” Nikki nodded, letting out a sigh. “First thing tomorrow, you need to make an appointment with your doctor.” You nodded your head, showing you understand.

“So you guys aren’t mad?” Harry asked nervously.

“We’re certainly not happy about it, but the deed is done. Another life is involved, and the best we can do is make sure it gets the best care possible,” Dom nodded.

“Have you mentioned it to your parents yet?” Nikki asked, still fixated on you.

“No. I just found out literally, what, fifteen minutes ago?”

“Are they going to be okay with it?” She asked carefully, knowing the troubles you’d been through with them. You shook your head, not looking her in the eye.

“I wouldn’t be surprised if they kick me out,” you shrugged, Harry’s hand reaching out to rub your back.

“Well if that happens, you pack your stuff and come here. We’ll take care of you,” Dom assured you.

“Thank you,” you replied with a small smile.

. . .

Like you predicted, after telling your parents of the pregnancy, they kicked you out. Wishing you good luck with the future, they no longer wanted to be apart of it. But that’s okay- the Holland family were the perfect replacement. The place where you and your baby belonged.

The baby arrived after the months passed, a little boy named Tristan Robert Holland. He was born a few weeks early, but he was the most perfect being you had ever laid eyes on. The trials and pain were worth going through to be able to hold your gorgeous boy in your arms.

“Look at that precious bug,” you said in a higher pitched voice, leaning over to planting kisses all over Tristan’s face. He squealed out a laugh. A perfect laugh you’d come to obsess over.

“And wouldn’t he be more precious with this amazing Spider-Man onesie?” Tom asked as he appeared with said onesie. You couldn’t hold back the laugh as Harry let out a scoff. “What? He’s my nephew. I can spoil him with Spider-Man goodies if I want to.”

“I don’t really care what onesie he wears, but look at this bear I found,” Sam chimed in, holding up a teddy bear that was holding onto a golf club. “Definitely going to be on my team.”

“Whatever, mate. He’s my son- of course he’ll want to be on my team,” Harry fought back causing a bicker over whose golf team the baby would be on.

You couldn’t help but roll your eyes as you listened to them looking down at Tristan with a smile on your face. “You’re more well behaved than all of them, aren’t you?” You cooed, Tristan laughing back. “You are!”

“Shut up, y/n,” Harry laughed, sitting next to you. “It’s called living with siblings.”

“Which he won’t have for a long, long time,” you said, the little boy laughing with no idea what you were talking about.

“I don’t know, I think we could do that again,” he joked as he took Tristan in his arms, the baby bouncing on his lap. “I’ll carry the baby this time.”

“Will you?” You laughed, Harry nodding his head yes. “We can probably arrange that then.”

“You guys are fucking weird,” Paddy commented as he walked past you to the kitchen, making you and Harry laugh. You shrugged, it wasn’t exactly untrue.

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[unspokenfaith]

Is This a Date?

Pairing: Peter Parker/Michelle Jones (+minor Ned/Betty) Rating: G Word Count: 1730 Prompt: Secret relationship (Spideychelle Week Day 1) Summary: Peter finally asked MJ out on their first date, but before they’re even in the ticket line, Peter is acting weirder than usual, and MJ is beginning to think he doesn’t want anyone to know they’re at the movies together.

AO3

Just because MJ was going on a date with Peter Parker didn’t mean she was going to put in any more effort into her appearance than she did any other day.

Before she left, she caught herself stopping by the bathroom and eyeing her mom’s curling wand sitting idly on the sink. What a mistake that would’ve been. After all, this was just a date. And it was just Peter.

MJ debated whether she would even call it that. It’s not like they haven’t been to the movies together before. Sure, it was also with Ned and Betty, but what difference is there really?

Peter did catch her off guard the other day when he posed the question. Not to mention the fact he could barely form a sentence and appeared unable to make full eye contact with her. Asking her to go see a movie, which has yet to be specified, after the bell rang and everyone left class seemed an odd time to ask someone out, even for Peter.

What a loser.

With the sun beating down, MJ was beginning to regret wearing a jacket, but even more so for insisting that Peter do not come and pick her up when she lived two minutes from the movie theater. It was only after she came home that she realized how illogical that was, and then the dumb, blank look on Peter’s face made more sense.

While she waited by the door, she squinted up at the sky, figuring the odds that she would see a red-suited boy swinging from building to building seconds before Peter showed up were pretty likely. How long he planned on hiding that little secret when he hardly even tried in the first place was beyond her.

Instead of a grand entrance worthy of the heroic Spider-man, he came up to her, sprinting, breathless, Peter.

“MJ,” he said, glancing in every other direction. “I’m-I’m late, aren’t I?” He was still trying to catch his breath.

“You’re not late, dork. I got here early.”

“Oh….” Peter met her skeptical gaze, as if just now realizing where he was. “Oh, great! What movie are we seeing? I guess we should’ve picked one before. I can see what they have,” he said, pulling out his phone. “Or...wait, we can just look inside.”

MJ stared at him. “What’s wrong with you? You’re acting weirder than usual.”

“Me? Weird?” he said, with that stupid, nervous laughter of his. “I’m not weird. Perfectly normal. Let’s go inside--or....you go first.”

Peter held open the door for her, and she resisted the urge to make a comment about old-fashioned generosity. He’s just being nice.

“Thanks,” MJ said.

She thought Peter would be right behind her by the time she got in the ticket line, but when she turned around instead she found a young couple holding hands, smiling at each other like no one else was around. MJ peered around them to see Peter still standing by the door.

When he met her gaze again, he stiffened. “Uh, MJ...do you, uh...you pick a movie. I’ll get the popcorn. If you want popcorn...do you want popcorn? No wait, I’ll switch with you.”

She rolled her eyes when he ducked under the line belt, taking his wallet out of his back pocket. There’s that generosity again. This time she wasn’t going to hold back.

“Please don’t tell me you’re one of those guys.”

Peter looked up at her, panicked but no longer distracted. “One of what guys?” Before she could respond, he continued, “What movie do you want to watch?”

MJ rose an eyebrow. “Are you really trying to play it cool right now?”

“What-what do you mean?”

“Relax, loser. I just figured you were eager to see Star Wars. What’s with you anyway?”

“Oh, right,” he said. “I was going to see it with N--I mean, I don’t want to make you go see that.” He waved his hand dismissively, and she squinted at him.

“Do you really not want to see it?”

MJ tried not to read too much into what was happening, but she couldn’t shake the idea that Peter didn’t even want to be here, much less with her. She hated the stinging feeling that rose in her chest.

Peter must have taken note of the confusion on her face, because he quickly backtracked. “No, I just meant...if you want to see it, then let’s see it.”

She smiled. “Great. I’m paying for the popcorn, though.”

Then he smiled too, and the stinging lifted off her like a weight, replaced with a light, fluttery sensation. She’d almost rather take the stinging.

Once they found their seats, MJ quickly realized they were seated behind the young couple she saw in line. The movie hadn’t even started and they were already all over each other, the girl’s head on the boy’s shoulder while they whispered and laughed about something only they knew.

Suddenly she was aware of how dangerously close her arm was to Peter’s, so she tried to focus on whatever preview was playing.

“Do you want this?” Peter asked, holding out one of the tickets.

MJ blinked. “Why would I want it?” But as soon as she said it, she winced, turning away so he couldn’t see her face.

“Oh, I didn’t know if you...I collect them, so….” He seemed to give up, but she thought she heard him whisper “stupid” under his breath.

As the lights went down, a couple of last minute arrivals came in and seated themselves a few rows in front of them. For some reason, that seemed to set Peter off, because he was squirming like he was when they were out in the lobby. Still, she tried her best to ignore it, and removed her jacket.

“Aren’t you cold? It’s cold in here,” he said, taking off his own jacket, and in one swift motion, placed it around her shoulders and putting the hood up.

She would have been flattered, even if it was a little cliche of him, were it not for the hood.

“Are you trying to hide me or something?” she joked.

“What? No!” And there was that nervous laughter again, which wasn’t exactly reassuring. Her heart sank as she fell into the chair, crossing her arms.

“MJ, I--that’s not what I….” She wondered how he of all people could keep a secret like his when he couldn’t even lie about something as simple as this. It wasn’t a big deal anyway. It’s just a date. Perhaps it was her fault for even assuming that’s what this was.

“Here,” he said, retrieving his jacket and putting it back on. Still hood and all.

“Okay, seriously, are you going to tell me what’s going on?”

“Nothing!” Peter said, causing a few heads to turn. He pulled the hood closer to his face and lowered his voice. “Nothing, I swear.”

MJ followed his wandering gaze to the couple who had just entered the theater, and leaned forward to get a better look. “Is that….”

“Is that who? I don’t see anyone.” Now Peter was sinking into his chair, hiding behind his legs.

“Ned!” she yelled, causing everyone around them to turn around and stare at her, but she didn’t care. “Betty?”

They both looked like a deer caught in headlights, and Peter pushed back his hood, defeated.

“MJ?” Betty said.

“Peter?” Ned said, staring in disbelief as he rose from his seat. Peter laughed sheepishly, waving.

The four of them were all standing now, much to the disturbance of the rest of the audience. MJ turned to Peter, who was already looking at her with pleading eyes.

“MJ, I can explain…”

“Please do,” she said, crossing her arms.

“Wait...are you guys on a date?” Ned asked.

“Not now, Ned,” Peter sighed. “Can we go outside?”

“Why? The movie’s about to start,” MJ said, followed by a chorus of “shhh’s.”

“Wait...this means I was right!” Ned lifted his arms in triumph. “Yes!”

“Ned, shhh!” Betty grabbed his arm.

“Right? Right about what? What is going on?” Now MJ was looking between Peter and Ned. She should’ve known Ned was involved somehow. They can’t seem to do anything without each other.

“I…..Ned and I, we….” Peter looked down at his feet.

“You what?” She leaned forward.

In a sudden burst of courage, he took a breath then met her eyes. “Ned bet that we would go on a date by the end of the year, and I….I thought there was no way that was going to happen. I kind of forgot about it until I saw Ned earlier, and he wanted to go see Star Wars, but I told him I had spid--stuff to do, but he really wanted to see it so he invited Betty.”

“So this is a date!” Ned exclaimed. At this point, everyone in the audience seemed to have given up. Some even seemed interested.

“So this,” Betty said, gesturing between her and Ned,” isn’t a date?”

“Betty, wait!” Ned yelled, following Betty out of the theater. Just as they got out of earshot, MJ heard him say, “Can we talk about this after the movie?”

“So...you went through all this trouble to keep our date a secret because of a bet with Ned? You must’ve bet on something interesting.”

“No! It wasn’t really a bet. I just…” He couldn’t seem to come up with a good enough excuse. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s whatever. You could’ve just said that.”

“Yeah, I don’t know. I guess I was just embarrassed,” he said.

“Embarrassed about what?”

“That it took me this long to ask you out…”

MJ smirked. “You’re a loser.”

Peter grinned, and one brave soul stood up from their seat. “Can you two just kiss and shut up? The movie’s starting.”

They both stared at each other, and Peter, MJ observed, specifically at her mouth. He was so close to her, she felt like she couldn’t breathe, so she did the only thing she thought to do at that moment--she laughed.

“Nah, that’s too cheesy.” And she sat down, leaving Peter in the same spot, dumbfounded.

But then he laughed too.

“Yeah, you’re right.”

He folded his hands together when he sat down, biting his lip and avoiding her gaze. MJ just smiled.

“Don’t worry. There’s always the next date.”

[car-karaoke]

Popcorn

This is an idea that I haven't been able to get out of my head for the last few months, so I decided to finally put pen to paper (metaphorically speaking). This wasn't a request, and I try to finish those first, so this one has kind of been on the back burner for awhile. Hopefully you guys enjoy it as much as I did!

Warnings: s m u t, fluffy Alex, language

Pairings: Alex H x Reader

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I really need to get myself a floor length mirror so I can just sit on the floor to do this...you thought to yourself as you sat precariously on top of your cramped bathroom counter trying to apply your makeup. You were trying to do a simple cat eye look and, as usual, one eye looked perfect and the other looked like you applied it drunk and half blind. "Fuck" you muttered to yourself as it smudged yet again. Why did this have to be so difficult tonight of all nights? You were meeting up with Alex and Ida for a movie. You had met them on the set of Vikings. You were merely an extra with no acting experience, your character was so non-important that her name was literally 'Extra 54'. They just needed bodies for a battle scene. But you had bumped into Ida by chance and made quick friends with her and she introduced you to the rest of the cast

Ida was so unbelievably sweet it was hard not to love her. Your adoration for her just barely outweighed the secondary feeling of immense jealousy of wanting to look like her. I mean, she was gorgeous. Anyone with eyes could see that. It would be easy to hate her if she was a bitch, but she's not in the slightest. You tried very hard not to be envious of her, but a decade worth of self loathing was working against you. Still, she was one of your closest friends and she had introduced you to Alex and Marco, who ended up being your other really good friends

For the first few times hanging out with Alex, you tried denying the inevitable feelings you had for him. Like Ida, he was crazy handsome and super charismatic; causing basically everyone to fall in love with him. At this point, you hard to literally swallow your feelings for him every time you saw him. You had to physically stop yourself from touching him. It had become so much of a nuisance that lately, you had tried avoiding him. Things were never going to happen between you two, so why torture yourself? When Alex sent a group text to you, Marco and Ida about going to a movie, you decided it would probably be safe since you wouldn't be alone with him. Marco had plans, but you and Ida said yes

You finally (after much more cursing and a few shots of whiskey) managed to make your eye makeup nearly match. You hopped off the counter and checked your phone for the time. You had about 10 minutes before Alex was supposed to pick you up. You put on some shorts and one of your favorite blouses. It was very flattering of your figure and showed some cleavage, but not a ton. It was a top that made you feel the rare feeling of confidence. You spritzed yourself with perfume and then your phone buzzed. He was here. Alright, you got this Y/N. Just have fun, it is just a fun time at the movies with your friends

You walked down the stairs of your apartment building and went outside to see Alex's car. You walked over to it and opened the passenger side door. You senses were immediately intrigued by the scent of his amazing cologne hitting your nose. "You smell nice!" You pointed out, reaching over and giving him a quick half hug. He grinned at you, blushing lightly

"Thank you! You look nice" he said, looking at your outfit. You shuffled a little in your seat, fidgeting with your shorts before buckling

"So..." you started, looking straight forward and trying not to concentrate on how fucking delicious he looked and smelled. "Are we swinging by Ida's place? I figured you would've picked her up first"

Alex looked slightly embarassed you noticed. "Uhh yeah about that...she cancelled on us..." he glanced over at you to gauge your reaction. You looked confusedly at him. "Yeah she called like half an hour ago and said she was throwing up but that she wanted us to 'go have fun'" he said with air quotations. Your cheeks immediately felt hot. FUCK. Just you and him alone at a movie? Like a date? Oh god damn it. You weren't sure you could get through this in one piece

"I totally understand if you dont want to go now that Ida isn't coming" you blurted out. Alex furrowed his eyebrows at you

"Why would I not want to go just because she's not coming?" He asked seriously. Oh god, did you just give yourself away?

"Well...I just know you're closer with her than you are with me probably and...I dont know..." you stammered, not even looking at him

"You don't know?" He repeated, looking at you with a clenched jaw

"I just...I dunno....I kind of figured you guys like...I dont know...had a thing for each other" you admitted while blushing madly. Alex let out a sharp breath followed by an amused laugh

"Me and Ida?" He laughed again, rubbing his face with both hands. You nodded sheepishly. "No. We're not. Aren't you close with her? I would think she would tell you if she had a thing for me"

"She said there's nothing between you guys yeah. But I didnt know if maybe she was just saying that because she knows how I feel about--" you cut yourself off, mortified that you almost said it. Alex's face, on the other hand, lit up with interest

"Knows how you feel about what??" He pressed excitedly

"No! I'm not telling you Alex! No fucking way!!" You groaned, desperate for him to let it go. But he wouldn't, you knew that

"How you feel about me?" He questioned quietly, his face soft. Your could tell your cheeks were getting redder by the second. You just groaned and buried your face in your hands as Alex started laughing lightly, reaching out a hand to put on your shoulder. "Did I guess right?"

You peeked up between your fingers like a little kid and started laughing at his expression. "Yes, asshole you did" his smile grew even bigger until he bit his bottom lip. "I totally get it if you dont feel the same, we dont have to go to this movie or anything. If you want, I can stop hanging around you guys..." you were interrupted by his lips pressing against yours suddenly. You gasped when his lips hit yours. Holy shit, were you imagining this? He pulled his head back to look at you

"I want to go to this movie with you Y/N. Not as just a friend. I want to take you as my date. I've been sitting over here crushing on you since the first day Ida introduced us" he admitted, hand still cupping your face sweetly. You shook your head in disbelief. No way this was actually happening. "When she said she wasn't coming, I got so fucking excited" he giggled. "I knew immediately that I was going to make my move on you" he said as he stroked your skin

You leaned forward to kiss him again, which he accepted gladly, using both hands this time. You broke apart for air eventually, both of you breathing heavy. "Alright anyways!! Let's go to this movie!" You laughed

"You got it dear" he grinned, putting the car in drive and heading out.

You arrived at the theater with a little time to spare. Alex got out of the car first and walked over to you and immediately grabbed your hand before walking towards the entrance. You looked down at your intertwined hands and smiled. He noticed that and squeezed your hand smiling along with you. "Get used to it, I'm not afraid to show some PDA" he laughed

"I'm not either" you squeezed his hand back as he made a satisfied face before holding the door open for you. You led him inside and made your way to the ticket booth. Before you could even say anything, he pulled out his wallet and bought two tickets before returning to you with a smirk and handing you one

"I got us seats in one of those suite things!" He said excitedly. You knew what he was talking about since you'd done that a few times. They were separate areas where the customers got to be separated from the rest of the theater. Your mind immediately raced to the dirty thoughts that had been trying to escape since you met him. You could probably get away with some of that in there....you wondered if he was thinking the same thing...

Alex asked if you wanted some popcorn to which you agreed. He led you to the food counter, still holding your hand. "Ooo! We need these!" He said enthusiastically as he grabbed two boxes of candy. You giggled. What an adorable little man child you thought to yourself. He purchased the food and drinks and you guys headed to your little secluded area in the theater. You were thankful to see that the chairs in there were like the others, connected with armrests that you could move out of the way. Alex sat down in one of the chairs, situating the drinks, candy and popcorn strategically around you both

"Wont be needing this thing" Alex gestured to the armrest. "We've been waiting too long to cuddle each other" he moved it out of the way as you silently agreed, nodding your head quickly with eager eyes. "C'mere lovely" he gestured to you, arm out waiting to put it around you. You happily leaned in, snuggling against his side and inhaling his scent again

"You smell so fucking good" you giggled, nuzzling your head into his chest. He laughed heartily, his hand immediately sliding under your shirt to rub your back

"Thanks baby, you do too" he smiled, then you felt his body tense up. "Are you okay if I call you stuff like that?" He asked suddenly. "I can stop, I didnt even think about that, it just sort of slipped out...I'm just really fucking excited this is happening" he stuttered. You immediately looked up at him reassuringly

"I am too! I'm completely fine with you calling me things like that, it's fucking adorable" you smiled pushing your head up to kiss his cheek. He smiled lovingly at you before pulling your head back to kiss your lips. Both of you were smiling into the kiss, little satisfied noises escaping your lips. You carefully let your tongue poke out slightly to trace his bottom lip. Alex responded immediately by moaning quietly and letting his tongue slip into your mouth. Alex's hands were already hungrily roaming around your body, while yours were doing the same. You still couldn't believe this was happening, so you wanted to touch as much of him as you possibly could before you woke up from this dream

You felt his hand tentatively brush along your ass, as if he was waiting to see what your reaction was. When you bit down on his lip softly in response, he all but growled and squeezed your cheeks hard. You had to stop yourself from straight up straddling him right there and instead let your hand drift under his shirt and started tracing patterns along his hips with your nails softly. He moaned very audibly. You smirked in the darkness, knowing you had this affect on him. Just as you were about to plunge your hand deeper down his jeans, the movie started with an extremely loud intro, causing both of you to jump in your seats and snap out of the little world you were in

Your heart was racing from being startled in such a moment, you had instinctively squeezed your arms around Alex's torso and hid your face when the noise hit your ears. Alex just so happened to straighten up immediately and shield your body with his, wrapping his arms around you protectively. When he realized it was just the movie, he burst out laughing. You loosened your grip around him and peeked out, looking at the movie screen in betrayal

"What the HELL?!" you half yelled half laughed. Alex continued laughing as he mumbled something in Danish

"Scared the shit out of me" he laughed, rubbing your back soothingly. "I was prepared to beat some guy down!"

You laughed along with him, relaxing your body and leaning back into him, just more innocently this time. "So protective, I like it" you giggled. Alex smirked down at you, grabbing your hand and bringing it to his lips for a kiss

"M'lady" he said in a sultry voice. You pressed your lips together in a smile and thanked him. The movie actually was pretty interesting, both you and Alex were pretty into it. He kept his arm around you the entire time, snacking on the popcorn and candy with his free hand. He liked to feed you little bits of popcorn playfully while making a comment on the movie. Everything was going wonderfully and you were both managing to keep things fairly innocent until the female lead in the movie started making out with the male lead in the shower. Your mind immediately went straight to the gutter as you pictured that being the both of you. Please don't show them having sex, I'm gunna freak the fuck out you thought to yourself. As if on cue, the couple started doing exactly that. You had been mindlessly tracing Alex's arm with your hand before this scene, and you just now realized you had stopped

Alex was trying to hide the smirk on his face. He had certainly noticed. He leaned down to your ear and whispered lowly to you. "Is something distracting you love?"

You tried to feign innocence and looked up at him with your most convincing 'normal' face. "Shower sex can be such a hassle sometimes" you blurted out. He grinned at you and nodded his head in agreement

"It can be yeah, but not if you're with someone who knows what they're doing. And if you've got a big enough shower" he added. Your cheeks grew hot. The actors were moaning and had just made their way over to a bed and just continued on from there. Your eyes were glued to the screen. Alex's eyes were glued to you. You crossed your legs to try and relieve some of the tension growing there. The movie was insinuating that the guy had just started going down on his woman. You felt your core literally tighten as you took a shaky breath in. Alex didnt miss a beat

"I fucking love doing that" he whispered in your ear, causing you to whimper ever so softly. He hummed in your ear and gently bit your earlobe. "I wanna do that to you so fucking bad..." he trailed on, a smirk plastered on his face. His hand trailed down to your crossed legs, letting it wander painfully slow in between your legs that you just uncrossed for him. You felt his breath on your ear again. "If I were to stick my hand down your shorts right now, how wet would you be smukke?"

"Soooo unbelievably wet" you moaned, unable to help yourself. Alex hummed pleasantly

"Good" he said simply before plunging his hand down there without warning. You weren't lying, you were already so wet for him. His fingers slid up and down your slick folds with ease before he circled around your clit with angel-like softness. "Fuck..." he muttered darkly, pushing your head to the side with his nose and immediately biting down on your neck. You groaned in pleasure, hand instinctively going to his crotch. You could feel his massive erection through his jeans

"Seems I'm not the only one excit--" you gasped as he plunged two fingers inside of you. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head. His fingers felt so impossibly good inside of you

"What were you saying?" He asked cheekily. You just laughed in response, eyes closed as you unzipped his pants and freed his cock. You tilted you head to the side and opened your eyes. God that thing was going to fill you to the brim. You started stroking it, earning another moan from Alex, who had temporarily stopped finger fucking you to roll his head back in pleasure. You quickly glanced around to check if anyone was looking. Nope, you guys were clear. You continued pumping him as he got closer and closer to the edge. He had continued fingering you as well, causing you to nearly climax before pulling his fingers out of you

"Hey!" You huffed in frustration as he shifted in his seat. He just smirked and propped himself up, leaning over to kiss you

"Hush my sweet one, I need to do something" he looked at you with mischievous eyes. God he looked and sounded EXACTLY like Ivar at that moment, turning you on even more. But what the hell was he doing? Oh god...

Alex glanced around him quickly then kneeled down in front of your lap. He wasn't going to....yup. He was. He slowly pulled your shorts and panties down while looking directly at you. He gently pushed your legs open with his calloused hands. You swear you could see his eyes turning darker as he took you in. "Gods you're beautiful..." he murmured before kissing your inner thigh. You couldn't form words, all you could do was stare at him hungrily. His long fingers reached towards your core, sliding so easily into your entrance. He looked up at you for your permission, mouth pulling closer to where you wanted him most. "Say it" he ordered softly. You moaned at his voice, biting your lip hard. "No no my love SAY it. I'm not going to do it unless you give me permission" he said slyly, kissing directly above your clit

"Fuck" you breathed out, reaching down to yank on his hair. He groaned happily but didn't close the gap yet. "I want you so bad Alex god damn it. Pleeease" you whispered. That's all he needed. With a satisfied smile, he dove into your pussy, licking a long strip up your folds before circling his tongue around your clit and sucking it into his mouth, fingers slowly moving inside of you. It took everything in you not to cry out in pleasure. That man KNEW what he was doing. Your grip on his hair tightened as you pushed his head closer to you. He moaned against your wet folds, voice vibrating through your skin, causing you to shiver

"You taste...fucking...amazing" he moaned as he kissed all around it. Your legs were already shaking

"Shiiiit Aleeeex" you whimpered, making him speed up his pumps as he went back to sucking your clit. Your vision was cloudy as the pleasure built inside of you. You were so incredibly overstimulated by everything happening right now. The act itself of getting eaten out was usually enough to make you swoon. The fact that it was Alex doing it to you skyrocketed that feeling. The fact that you were getting eaten out by Alex in a fucking theater where anyone could catch you? Altogether almost too much. You felt like you were going to explode. And you did, all over Alex's fingers with an orgasm that was quickly swallowed by his lips

"Ohhh smukke" Alex groaned against your lips as he knelt in front of you. He was holding your head in place by the back of your neck as he kissed you fiercely. You were suddenly very thankful that you were sitting down, because your legs were shaking so bad that if you were standing up, you would've surely fallen over. Alex's other hand slid down your leg and felt the rapid movement, he looked up at you with concern in his eyes. "Baby, are you okay?" He whispered as he rubbed your leg soothingly

You managed a small laugh and nodded quickly. "More than okay" you reassured him. "Alex...that was...amazing" you pulled his head towards yours again and rested your forehead against his. Alex's smile was from ear to ear, looking at you with such adoration

"Wanna get out of here?" He asked you huskily, kissing your cheek, then nose, then forehead then other cheek. You giggled and nodded excitedly. You started getting up before realizing that you were still naked from the waist down and immediately cursed, stumbling back into your seat. Your arm got caught in between the chairs and you both bursted out laughing. Alex, even though he was laughing hysterically, immediately reached out to help you get unstuck. He helped slide your panties back on with an added kiss to each thigh. Then came your shorts. Finally dressed, you got up and snuck out hand in hand with Alex, leaving your popcorn and soda behind. The only evidence to be found was the little wet dab of cum on the seat left behind and your combined giddy laughter as you hurriedly left the theater

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kissing booth - one

Pairing: reader x tom holland Genre: some fluff and maybe some future smut. kissing booth au Warnings: none Word Count: 1.8k *inspired by the netflix film kissing booth but with my own twists*

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February 14, 1999, you and your twin sister were born into this world.

Also on February 14, 1999, another pair of twins were born. Sam and Harry Holland.

Another crazy thing, your mothers are also very best friends. So of course, these set of twins grew up together, being best friends as well.

Your twin is super close with Harry, meanwhile, you’re close with Sam.

The four of you grew up being inseparable. Of course, being neighbors helped with that.

The Hollands were a bigger family compared to your own.

Your family only had your parents and you and your twin Emily, but the Hollands has the youngest Paddy, the twins Sam and Harry and then the oldest...Tom.

Tom is three years older, so that’s not exactly a big deal though...right?

Even though the set of twins were inseparable, you did have your little duos. Harry and Emily were more of the adventurist type. As children, they would drag Sam and yourself across every park in your town. It was their goal to climb every tree in every park. And because of that, both you and Sam ended up on crutches for nine months. The four of you were only five at the time. Sucks to be a five-year-old running around your first year of school on crutches. Not fun at all.

Sam and yourself weren’t all so adventurous. The two of you preferred going to the arcade or riding bikes around the town of getting ice cream at your favorite place or just ya know, sitting around the house reading a good book or playing video games together.

At age sixteen, Harry and Emily were allowed to go across the country for a hiking trail. Your parents and Sam’s parents went along with them.

Of course, Sam and yourself were happy that they didn’t tag the two of you along.

But that left you guys stuck with Paddy and Tom for a whole week.

Paddy was ten at the time and Tom was nineteen, so that left Tom being in charge of watching over us.

But it was also the day you realized you kinda liked Tom, more than just in a friend way.

You were reading your favorite book in the living room of the Holland’s home. Cuddled underneath your favorite baby blue blanket and a bowl of popcorn on the table.

Tom comes in from being outside with Sam and Paddy in the pool, dripping wet...and without a shirt on…

You rolled your eyes, seeing Tom walk into the house not only dripping wet but whatever putting his shirt back on.

You narrowed your eyes at him, and he slowly looks up at you after dusting his bare feet off from the dirt that attached.

“What?” He asked confused.

“You know exactly what Thomas, put on a shirt. You know your mother would kill you if she knew you walked in here without proper clothing on with a lady in the house.” You snapped.

Tom smirked, “lady? Where? I don’t see one.”

Your mouth opened wide as you gasped at his comment.

You close your book and throw it across the room at him. Of course, he has fast reflexes and shifts to the right, making your book fly and hit the wall.

“Sam is going to kill you for making that comment.”

“Nah,” Tom snickered, “he’d have to catch me first.”

He picked up your book, slowly walking it over to you and glancing at the title.

You hated Tom, or for awhile you hated him. He always made fun of you or teased you about something. It got worse as you got older.

But there was only one thing you didn’t hate about him, and that was he would defend you, Emily, Sam and Harry if anyone messed with us at school. Tom always said nobody and he repeats nobody, would fuck with his family.

But you still hated him for literally everything else.

“Chaos Walking huh?” Tom said still looking at the cover. “I read the books, pretty great series I do have to say so myself.”

As he hands you back your book you carefully looked up at him, “since when do you read books? Only thing I’ve ever seen you touch has been scripts for theater.”

Tom smirked and winked at you, “I stole them from your house when your family went on vacation.”

You reach over and slap Tom in the arm, “what have I said about stealing my stuff!”

Tom snickers as he rubbed the now red print of his arm that you left, “Calm down I put them back didn’t I?” He walks over to the kitchen, “besides, they were great books. No harm in reading a good book huh?”

You rolled your eyes and opened up the book to find where you left off. “What’s your deal with stealing my books anyways. It’s not the first time you’ve done it. You’ve stolen my Spider-man comics too.”

“Who knows, maybe Chaos Walking will be a movie someday, and when it does they’ll need someone to play Todd.”

You look up from your book, “ha! As if they’ll choose someone like you to play Todd.”

Tom softly snickers. You watch him open up the fridge and pull out a bottle of water, and for the first time, everything about Tom catches your attention. His muscles, the tone of his skin, how his curls fell over his eyes as he looked downward, how his jawline could literally cut diamonds.

You never paid much attention to Tom, it took until just now to realize how much he has actually grown up. Thomas Stanley Holland was no longer a boy, he was a man.

Tom glances up at you as he opens the bottle and placed the plastic between his lips, gently laughing as he swallows the liquid.

“I think I’d be a very good Todd.” He spoke with a sigh, “I just need to have the ones I love to have faith in me.”

The two of you made eye contact, it was the first time you 100% stared deeply into his eyes.

Tom slowly walked forward back into the living room, and you could have sworn he walked with such a grace.

You both broke the stare when soaked Paddy and dried Sam walk into the house.

“Tom! Tom! Look what I found!” Paddy said showing his older brother a small gecko in his hands.

“Woah buddy that’s so cool, why don’t we take him back outside so he can find his family?”

“I tried to tell him to leave it alone,” Sam sighed, “but he wouldn’t listen.”

“Well that’s no problem now is it Paddy? We’ll take him right back outside.” Tom said picking up Paddy into his arms and walking back to the door.

Your eyes followed Tom, staring at his muscular back.

“Hey hey!” Sam snaps his fingers, directing your attention back to him, “rule number five!”

You roll your eyes and get situated back on the couch looking down at your book, “yeah yeah Sam I know. Don’t worry. Not interested.”

Something inside you sparked that day, you didn’t want to admit it, but you also couldn’t deny it.

Speaking of these so-called rules Sam mentioned.

When the two of you were nine years old you decided to set down some ground rules for your friendship.

•Rule number one: you two always had to sit beside each other at your birthday parties. •Rule number two: always share food regardless of what it was. •Rule number three: we couldn’t ever go to the ice cream shop without the other. •Rule number four: no secrets. •Rule number five: siblings are off limits. •Rule number six: always give the other confidence at everything. •Rule number seven: no lying to each other. •and finally, rule number eight: stand by the others side no matter what.

You didn’t exactly remember why you two decided to make up these rules, but since age nine you’ve both followed them like they were a crazy religion.

Now it’s time to fast forward to age nineteen. The set of twins decide to attend the same university together despite the different majors we’ve chosen.

The four of you just couldn’t handle not going to the same school together. Like you’ve said before, inseparable.

Tom is now twenty-two doing who knows what. He has landed a perfect career as an actor, meanwhile attending university for theater.

And the three years that have past since that day, that spark for Tom has only grown stronger, yet you continue to ignore it not only for your sake but also Sam’s.

——

“Ugh, it’s so hot!” Sam complained has he fanned himself with his hands, “why did we decide it was a good idea to sit outside instead of being inside where the AC is?”

You turned your page in the book you’re reading, not moving your eyes from the words on the paper, “because we need some sunlight in our lives you know?”

“Ugh” Sam grunts some more until a light bulbs turn on in his head, “Y/N?”

“Hmm?”

“Rule number three.”

“You want to get ice cream?”

“Please! It’ll help this summer day be a little bit cooler.”

“You have a swimming pool, Sam.”

“Ugh come on Y/N!” Sam begs, “we literally got home from university yesterday and I’ve been craving Joe’s ice cream.”

You look up at your best friend, pulling out the puppy dog eyes and everything, “Ugh! Okay fine! Let’s go. I guess I could use some ice cream as well.”

Sam’s puppy face turned to the familiar smile you knew and loved, of course seeing his smile made you smile.

You closed your book and followed Sam out to his car, but on the way there you ran into Emily and Harry with bags packed in their hands.

“Where on earth are you two going?” You questioned.

“We decided we couldn’t handle spending the whole summer at home,” Emily said.

“So we decided to take a two-week vacation.” Harry said finishing Emily’s sentence. Which is something they’ve always done. They are literally soulmates in a best friend way.

“But we all literally got home yesterday, why go now?” Sam questioned his twin.

“Well, just think if we go now then we can all go on adventures when we get back?” Harry suggested.

“No thanks, have fun.” Sam shrugged.

“You’re missing out Sam Sam!” Emily said giving Sam a quick hug.

“Y/N, don’t have too much fun reading books the whole two weeks, okay?” Emily smirked at you, you rolled your hugs and embraced your sister.

“I’ll try not too.”

She released you and skipped over to Harry’s car, “See ya later bitches!” Emily chuckled.

“Hey rule ten!” Harry said pointing to Emily.

“Sorryyyyyy.”

Sam and yourself watched them climb into the vehicle and drive away.

“Is it just me or is it still weird that after all these years they completely copied us with rules.” Sam sighed.

“Well, at least we don’t have eighteen like they do.” You said slightly punching your best friend.

“Thank god!” Sam giggled, “now, let’s go get that ice cream!”

[supernovaspidey]

Peter Parker x Reader Imagine: “Thanks... uh... babe.”

Ned finally got his so wanted date with Betty, but he’s a dork and freaked out while asking her out, resulting to you and Peter pretending to be couple and going on a double date because you are the best friends ever and wouldn’t want to let Ned down.

Okay so this is my first time trying something like this and to be honest I’m quite nervous about it because I have no idea what I’m doing lmao. Oh and also my first language is not English, so bear with me if you see any mistakes, but don’t forget to give me a heads up and tell me what were your thoughts on it! :) P.S: I’ll start with first meetings and stuff to explain how it all lead to what this is really about.

You, Peter and Ned were best friends. It all started in your first day in Midtown High, you were really nervous because it was mid-semester and your first class was Chemistry, so the teacher paired you up with “the best one in the class”, Peter. He started freaking out when you took off your jacket, revealing a t-shirt that had C3PO, R2-D2 and the phrase “These are not the droids you are looking for…” on it. “Oh my god, you like Star Wars!!” his eyes got so bright and shit he’s adorable. “Yeah, man! I’m (y/n), and you are…?” you were smiling because you already knew this guy was a good one and was going to be your friend. “I’m Parker… Peter. Uh, Peter Parker!” After that it was settled, Peter asked you to sit with him during lunch, and that’s where you met Ned, who had the exact same reaction when he saw your shirt, by the way. You guys clicked instantly, you discovered that they shared all of your nerdy and geeky passions and they were just happy to meet someone so “cool”. It only took a week or something for you to be over Peter’s for movie-nights, sleepovers and all of it. Meeting May for the first time was awesome and embarrassing at the same time because Ned made sure to imply that you were Peter’s girlfriend and Peter blushed until he looked like a tomato, but besides that everything went smoothly. You found out the truth about Peter’s “intership” really quick. It wasn’t like Peter was exactly making an effort to hide it, since the Spider-Boy (as you liked to call) was always watching you get home safe when Peter and Ned couldn’t walk with you. So one day when you were at Peter’s (Ned was sick), you just drew a tiny spider in his hand and winked at him. “Thanks for always watching me, stalker.” He blushed so hard but you got him to calm down after promising you wouldn’t tell anyone. (…) You and Peter were already at the table you always sit on during lunch, currently in a tense discussion about what was going to be the plot of the newest Star Wars movie: The Last Jedi, when Ned came to you running faster than you’ve ever thought was possible. “Gu-guys! Guys! You will NOT believe what just happened” he was breathing heavily but didn’t sit down, he just put his hands on the table as hard as he could to get you and Peter’s attention. “Jesus! What’s going on Ned?” you and Peter said, very pissed after almost falling down. “I asked Betty out! We’re going on a date!” when he said that you felt all the anger go away, you were just so happy that your best friend got a date with his crush. “Dude! That’s awesome!” “When are you guys going out?” Peter and you started rambling at the same time, not being able to hide the big smile in both of your faces. “Uh… about that… funny story, actually. But I actually meant it when I said that we are going on a date…” at this point you already knew Ned had messed something up. “Ned… what did you do?” Peter started looking worried, he also picked on that something was strange too. “I-I kinda said that you and (y/n) are a couple and now we have a double date…” Ned’s face was a mix of happiness and worriedness. “What the hell, Ned?” “Dude! Why’d you do that?” you started talking at the same time and you realized Peter was a little too nervous for your taste. “I panicked, guys! Will you please do this for me? You know how much I’ve wanted this” he started to make puppy eyes and ugh you couldn’t let him down, could you? “Sure, Ned. We’ll do it. If that’s okay for you?” you asked Peter after giving Ned a warm smile. Peter was just a mess, he looked like he was close to having a meltdown. “Um… Ye-yeah. I guess we should… you know… do it for… for Ned!” “Um, good.” “Great.” “Sure.” “Yep.” The day of the date had come. You guys settled for going at a movie theater. You weren’t nervous anymore because despite the fact that you’d be kind of lying, you’d be helping your friend and that’s what mattered. Besides, it couldn’t be that hard, right? When you finally got to the movie theater, you saw Ned and Betty buying popcorn, Peter was right beside them constantly fixing his hair. He was the first one to see you. You started walking confidently in his direction and gave him a kiss on his cheek before he could say anything. “Hey, babe! Sorry I’m late. You look so handsome, by the way” you smiled and winked at him. Then you got close to his ear and whispered: “Go along. We need to help Ned, okay?”. “Thanks… um… babe.” He said after you got back, trying to look as natural as possible. You greeted Ned and Betty and stood by Peter to buy your snacks. After everything was purchased, you took Peter’s hand, intertwining your fingers. He looked at you differently, some way you’ve never seen before. “Let’s go. The movie’s about to start.” He said and guided you, followed by Ned and Betty. You four got two couple-seat’s, Peter couldn’t seem to focus on the movie, always checking to see if Ned was okay. You checked sometimes too, and when you did, you always saw them whispering to each other and laughing. Peter put his arm around you, pulling you closer, and took your hand. You looked at him with a smirk and a raised eyebrow. “This, this is something couples do. I just… thought we should do it too. But it’s okay if you don’t want to do it, I-” “Hey, spidey, it’s okay. Chill.” You laughed and he relaxed a little bit. After that the movie went quite smoothly, Peter would squeeze your hand often, and you guys whispered and laughed making fun of the movie during most of it, because it was honestly so bad. When it ended you left the room and walked to the sidewalk, talking. “Do you guys want to get some food?” Betty suggested and Ned immediately agreed. “Actually… Peter and I were planning to go to my place and cudlle while binge watching Stranger Things, right babe?” you looked over at Peter and he knew what your plan was right away. “Yeah. But you guys can go! Eat for the four of us!” he smirked. Ned and him shared some meaningful looks before Ned walked Betty to a diner across the street. You and Peter were left alone so you guys decided to actually go to your place and binge watch Stranger Things, just letting the cuddling part out. The walk was silent. Your arms kept bumping and Peter looked lost in his thoughts, like he was trying to solve the most difficult puzzle in the world. You arrived at your house and went straight to your bedroom after seeing no one was there. You turned the TV on and basically dived into your bed, but Peter was just by the door after it closed, staring at you with that look again. “What are you staring at, Spider-Boy?” you asked jokingly. “It’s just that… Ugh… Nevermind.” He looked tense so you stood up and went over to him. “Hey, what’s wrong? You can tell me!” you were starting to get worried. “It’s nothing, really.” He sighed, but you knew him too well. “Why won’t you tell me what’s wrong, Peter?” “I can’t. Really.” That hurt. Like, a lot. “Oh, great. We are back at it again with the hiding things from me bullshit.” “(y/n), it’s not like that…” “Oh, but it is, Peter. Remember when you told me you were Spider-Man? Me neither, because I had to figure it out. Do you seriously think I’m that stupid? That I don’t know that you and Ned are always talking about something and stop right when I get too close?” your eyes were starting to get wet. “No! I would never think that!” he started to get so sad and it made you feel terrible. “I’m sorry. You know how insecure I am, sometimes I just don’t feel like I deserve to be yours and Ned’s best friend because I feel like trash. That’s it.” You looked down at your feet to hide the tears falling down, you never said it out loud and doing so just made it feel too real. “What??? (y/n), don’t say that! You are amazing and…” “Don’t say that. You’re just trying to make me feel better. God, I’m such an idiot.” “No. You listen to me now.” He grabbed your hands, making you look at him while he stepped closer. You didn’t think that look could ever get more intense, but there it was, right in his eyes, sinking in all your face at once. He wiped away your tears, sighed heavily and started talking again. “You are amazing. You really are. I remember when we first talked and it was amazing as well. Don’t you ever feel like trash, because you are the exact opposite. You are so kind, and funny, super super funny, I can’t remember a day I spent with you without laughing. You are so smart, I know you don’t think so but you are the smartest person I’ve ever met. You have such a good taste in movies it’s crazy, and oh my god, you are beautiful, sometimes I catch myself staring at you because I can’t believe how pretty you are, it’s unbelievable. You always know how to make me smile, you always take care of me when I’m hurt and climb your window after a fight with some bad guy, even if you don’t have to. You are honestly the best person I’ve ever met and that’s why it was so easy for me to fall in love with you…” “What?” you looked him right in his hazel eyes, it was like you were seeing his soul. “You… you are in love with me?” He had determination and courage stamped on his face. “You know what? Yeah. I am in love with you. I’ve been for so long, so so long. That’s what I was thinking earlier, that I’m so madly in love with you. It’s like those clichés, but it’s real.” He squeezed your hand. “That’s mostly the main reason I agreed to this thing today, I saw a chance and I took it. And I know you were pretending to be in love with me and all but that doesn’t change the fact that I wasn’t. I couldn’t keep this inside anymore, I felt like I was going to explode and…” “Peter.” You said and intensified the look you had in your eyes, trying to say everything you wanted with a look. “Y-Yeah?” he looked nervous again, getting prepared for being dumped. “I wasn’t.” “What?” his puppy eyes looked at you with nervousness. “I wasn’t pretending” that’s all you said after you made your way to his lips, finally colliding after so long you’ve wanted them to. The kiss could’ve took seconds, minutes, hours. You honestly didn’t know. All you knew was that Peter was there, and he was kissing you, and it felt perfect. You finally parted the kiss, your eyes still closed and your foreheads resting on each other. When you opened your eyes, you saw Peter with that look again in his eyes and a big smile on his face, and you finally knew what that look meant. You started smiling too, just sinking in the feeling that your first kiss was with your best friend, the boy you were deeply in love with for a long time, too long. “So, does this mean you are my girlfriend now?” he asked, still smiling. “Well, only if you want me to.” You said jokingly. “I do, I really do.” He looked so so happy, and you were no different. He looked at you again and kissed you, just because he could. And the feeling was even better. After that, you guys binge watched Stranger Things and cuddled, until you two fell asleep in each others arms. You felt like this was the best night of your life. And many more nights, kisses, and cuddling sessions (eventually more than just cuddling) like that were to happen.

[smilexcaptainx]

Sebastian Stan Imagine

Requested: Anonymous

Imagine: can you write a sebastian stan imagine where you go to the movies with a group of friends. and sebastian has always kind of intimidated you. so when you go to the movies, the only spot open was the seat next to sebastian. you sit next to him and the movie starts, when the romantic part came, you had your hand on your lap and he moves his hand to your hand. you just let it be and as the movie went on, you were getting tired and you fell asleep on sebastian’s shoulder. thx sm! i love your writing!

A/N: aw, thank so much nonny, you’re so sweet ♥

Warning: None

 You were standing in line for the movie. And there was a line because the movie that you were seeing was the newest movie in the theater. You really wanted to see it with Chris Evans because you two had made a promise to each other to see it with each other when it came out. And today was the day that it came out. But Chris wanted to bring some friends, and you were fine with it until you heard that Sebastian Stan was coming with him.

 You didn’t hate Sebastian or anything, but you were just intimidated by him. He just somehow frightened you at times. Whenever you stand next to him or even when you’re near him, you feel like he towers over you. You feel like he’s a giant and you’re a little bug he could just step on at any moment in time. But you tried not to complain about it when he arrived, you just tried your best to stay away from him. Without coming off to rude or cruel.

 Chris knew that you found Sebastian intimidating, and maybe he invited Sebastian because he either wanted you to get along with Sebastian. Or because he just likes seeing the way you act around Sebastian.

 You finally arrived at the ticket booth and you guys got the last tickets for the movie. Once you got the tickets, the person left and yelled at everybody that the movie you were seeing was sold out. Half of the people there groaned and left the line, letting the other people go up the line. You felt kind of bad, but you did want to see the movie. You were planning on sitting next to Chris because you two already knew what it was about, but Sebastian and the others didn’t have a clue what was happening.

 And you didn’t want to sit next to Sebastian because you thought that he would ask you questions non-stop throughout the movie.

‘’Y/N, do you want to get us some popcorn and drinks while we go and get some seats?’’ chris asks, pulling his wallet out.

‘’Yeah. I can do that.’’ you say, receiving the money from chris.

‘’I can stay back and help.’’ sebastian volunteers.

 You gulp dryly and looked at Chris. Chris saw the fear in your eyes and sighed in annoyance. He swiped the money back from you and rolled his eyes.

‘’I’ll just buy the popcorn and drinks. Seb, you stay with me. Y/N, you and the rest of the guys go get some seats. Alright? Alright. Now, go!’’ chris snaps.

 You smiled and thanked him quietly before going off with the guys to get some seats. When you left, Sebastian sighed in sadness. Chris turned and looked at him with confusion.

‘’What is it?’’ chris asks.

‘’Does Y/N not like me? She’s always avoiding me and stuff. Whenever I get near her, she leaves. Whenever I talk to her, she just looks at me and than walks off like she didn’t hear what I just said. Do you know why she’s like that?’’ sebastian asks.

 Chris stared at Sebastian for a long moment. He didn’t want to throw you underneath the bus. But he saw the pain that Sebastian had in his eyes, he really did feel like you hated him. Chris had to do what was right and tell him the truth.

‘’Y/N is intimidated by you.’’ chris blurts.

‘’Y/N’s intimidated by me?’’ sebastian asks.

‘’Yes. She is. Y/N is intimidated by you.’’ chris repeats.

‘’W-What.. W-Why?’’ sebastian stammered, trying to process what was being said.

‘’I don’t know. She just told me whenever you’re around she feels like you’re a giant and she’s a bug you can step on anytime. She’s just frighted by you I guess.’’ chris shrugs.

‘’Am I that scary?’’ sebastian frowns.

‘’I don’t think you are.’’ chris says.

 You soon came walking out to visit the restroom. When you went to the restroom, you passed Sebastian and Chris. You looked at Chris and waved, Chris waved back. Sebastian waved at you, but you just smiled at him. You went into the restroom and Sebastian finally made it to the concession counter. He orders the popcorn and soda, as they started to prepare the food and drinks, he turns back around to Chris.

‘’Chris. You need to help me.’’ sebastian begs.

‘’How?’’ chris asks.

‘’Y/N Just went back to the restroom. We need to hurry and get into the theater and you need to leave a seat next to me. She can sit in between you and me. Does that sound like a plan?’’ sebastian asks.

‘’Yeah. Sure, whatever.’’ chris shrugs.

 Sebastian smiles and thanks Chris. They got the popcorn and drinks and rushed into the movie theater. When you were finally finished, you left the restroom and entered the theater. You gasped as you saw that literally all of the seats were taken. The movie was a bigger hit than you thought. You looked for the friends and when you spotted them, you went up there.

 Everybody already had popcorn and drinks so that meant Chris and Sebastian finished up. As you saw that your seat was taken, you looked around. Your stomach dropped as you saw that the only seat that was left open was the one in between Chris and Sebastian. You didn’t mind Chris, but sitting next to Sebastian. You were terrified.

 Sebastian looked over at your as the lights dimmed down. He smiled and lowered the seat, patting his hand on the seat, motioning you to come and sit next to him. You blushed and climbed over the others. When you reached that seat, you sat down and took a deep breath.

‘’You excited for this movie?’’ sebastian whispers, leaning close to you.

‘’Yup.’’ you reply, sitting up straight, hoping he’d stop talking to you.

‘’I just barely read the summary and so now I know what’s about to happen. So I won’t ask you what’s going to happen.’’ sebastian smiles.

 A small chuckle escapes your mouth. Sebastian actually didn’t seem to bad right now. You actually kind of felt comfortable around him. You didn’t know what it was before, but Sebastian seemed to be more better. As the movie started, you really enjoyed it. The sad parts made you cry, the funny parts made you laugh.

  And after those parts, it was the romantic part. You had your hand on your lap, staring at the movie intensely as they leaned in to kiss. As you watched, you feel a hand slide on top of yours. You glance down and saw that Sebastian’s hand was now on top of your hand. You glance over at him, he still had his eyes glued on the screen but his hand was on your hand.

 You blushed and smiled, you continued to watch the movie. Towards the end of the movie, you started to feel really sleepy. You laid your head on Sebastian’s shoulder, hoping he wouldn’t find it to weird. Which he didn’t. He just smiled and looked over at you as you closed your eyes and fell asleep.

  He shifts his eyes up to Chris who gave him a thumbs up. Sebastian loved you and the fact that you were sleeping on his shoulder right now gave him a good idea you were warming up to him. The movie finally ended and Sebastian gently shook you awake. You awoken and stretched out, yawing loudly.

‘’That was a good movie.’’ you say, smacking your lips together tiredly.

‘’You weren’t even awake half the time.’’ sebastian laughs.

‘’I could still hear it.’’ you tease, playfully shoving him.

 Sebastian laughed along and locked his eyes into yours, you couldn’t stop staring into his eyes as well. This was the longest you’ve ever made eye contact with him. You weren’t intimidated by him any longer. You watched as his eyes kept moving in between your lips and eyes.

‘’Has anybody ever told you that you’re beautiful?’’ sebastian smiles.

‘’You’re the first.’’ you blush, looking down.

 Sebastian lifts up your head with his finger and you two make eye contact once more. Sebastian started to lean in and he presses his lips against your lips. You could feel the sparks between you two as you two kissed, you couldn’t believe you were kissing somebody you thought was frightening. Sebastian pulled away and smiled at you.

‘’I hope you’re not scared of me anymore.’’ sebastian smirks.

‘’I don’t know why I was in the first place.’’ you smirk.

‘’I don’t know either. And I never want to find out.’’ sebastian smiles.

 He leans in once more and lays another soft delicate kiss upon your lips. You really liked him after that night. And you never underestimated him ever again.

The End

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Places BTS Would Take You on a Date

candybraces asked;  WHAT ARE PLACES THEY WOULD TAKE YOU ON A DATE? :0 KIND OF PUT A LITTLE STORY FOR EACH I'M TRYING TO THINK OF MORE REACTION ONES

yeye, i gotchu! lets do it :3 i’m going to do casual dates~

Kim Namjoon

For a casual date, Namjoon would try not to overdo it, he’d surprise you by taking you out for a picnic in a meadow with lots of pretty flowers. He is pretty romantic, after all. He’d blindfold you as he drove the two of you to said meadow, leaving you shocked once he took off the blindfold. 

“Namjoon, where are we going?” you asked for what felt like the hundredth time today. And Namjoon kept providing you with the same reply, “It’s a surprise. We’re almost there Jagi.” you were a very impatient person, and didn’t enjoy surprises all that much, but you were okay with this one. You felt the car come to a stop, and heard Namjoon getting out of the car. You heard him walking over to your side of the car and opening the door, helping you out. Once he took the blindfold off, you were shocked. What a beautiful meadow!  “Namjoon- I...” “I decided to take you somewhere nice. A picnic in the meadow was a perfect idea.” Namjoon smiled, hugging you close to him.  The two of you enjoyed a wonderful picnic, and danced together in the meadow. You and Namjoon watched the sunset, holding hands as you watched the beautiful scene.  “I love you Namjoon.” you whispered, kissing him passionately. “I love you too, (Y/N).” 

Kim Seok-jin

Seokjin would, for a casual date, order take-out and rent a movie for the two of you guys. A thoughtful stay at home date, so you didn’t have to get all dressed up and have to go out. He didn’t want anything too fancy or romantic, and wanted something the two of you would enjoy without having to leave the house. So, take-out and a movie night! And lots of cuddling~

“What movie did you rent, Jin?” you asked him curiously, wrapping your arms around his waist, hugging him tightly.  “I rented a horror movie, I forget the name of it, but it’s supposed to be really good.” Jin replied, pulling you closer to him, running his fingers through your (h/c) locks.  “That gives us an even better reason to cuddle all night~ horror movies scare me...” you spoke softly, and Jin petted you, “I know they do. But I’m here to protect you, Jagi~” 

The two of you snuggled as you ate take-out and watched the horror movie. You had fell asleep only half-way through the movie, and you had already finished eating your food. Jin pulled you up onto his lap, his fingers tangling through your hair as he turned off the television, watching you sleep.

Min Yoongi

Yoongi would take you out a park, right before the sun set, and would serenade you. With him loving music as much as he does, he wouldn’t mind singing a song to you, especially a love song. He loves you with all of his heart, and what better way to tell you he does, by serenading you in the park before the sun set? 

“Yoongi? Why are you taking me out this late? The sun is about to go down...” you murmured, as Yoongi grabbed onto your hand, leading you outside. The two of you walked to the park, as he held his guitar in his other hand. He made you sit on a bench while he set up his guitar. You watched the sun set, waiting patiently for Yoongi. He strummed a few strings on the guitar, before clearing his throat.

“Wise men saaay~ only fools rush in... But I can’t help, falling in looove with youuu~ Shall I staaaay? Would it be a sin, if I can’t help, falling in looove wiiith youuu~? Like a river flows, surely to the sea, darling so it goes, some things are meant to beee~ Take my hand, take my whole- life- too~ For I-- can’t help, falling in loveee with you~” he sang to you, and you just sat there, tears pricking at your eyes. His voice sounded so beautiful. He continued singing, and by the end of the song, you were crying in his arms. “That... was amazing Yoongi. Thank you so much. I love you so much.” you sobbed, and he rubbed your back in a soothing manner. “I love you too, (Y/N).” 

Park Jimin

Jimin would take you out on an ice cream date, no doubt about it. He’d order your favorite ice cream, and then he’d order his, and you two would sit in a booth together, eating your ice cream and talking about stuff. He’d tell you how much he loved you, and would wipe the ice cream off your nose, after laughing about it. Then after you were done, he’d take you outside late at night to look at the stars.

“So, (Y/N). Did I ever tell you how much I love you?” Jimin asked, as he took another bite of his ice cream, gazing at you with lovestruck eyes. You giggled, blushing lightly, “You tell me all the time, Jimin.” Jimin shook his head, laughing, “No. I love you so much more than you think I do.” and you turned away, trying to obscure the deep red blush forming on your face. “I really do love you, (Y/N).” he continued, before leaning over the table to kiss you. You kissed him back, your lips melded together like puzzle pieces, the perfect fit. You pulled away a couple seconds later, and finished your ice cream.

After the two of you were done, he drove you out to a field. It was dark outside, dark enough for the stars to come out. The two of you sat on the hood of his car, watching the stars. He wrapped his arm around you, pulling you closer. “Hey look! A shooting star! Make a wish, Jagi~” he pointed out, and you smiled widely. ‘I wish for Jimin and I to be in love forever and ever.’ you thought to yourself. “What was your wish, Jagi?” he asked, and you replied, “It’s a secret~” 

Jung Hoseok

Hoseok would take you out to a waterpark, even though it’s not so much of a casual date, it’s a fun little getaway from all the stress and work. Hobi would wake you up early and tell you to start packing, and you would ask him where he was taking you, and he’d tell you that it was a secret. When you finally arrived at the waterpark, you were shocked, to say the least. You and Hobi had lots of fun at the waterpark, and stayed in a hotel connected to the waterpark for a couple of days. Best. Date. Ever!

“Jagiya! Get up! Rise and shine~ Start packing your stuff!” Hobi shook you gently, and you were slowly starting to wake up. “Ughh.. Hobi, it’s early. Where could we be possibly going at this hour?” you questioned him, and he chuckled. “It’s a surprise~” you groaned, getting up and packing your stuff like he told you to do. “Oh! And, bring a swimsuit and a towel!” he giggled. 

“Hobi... Where are we going?” you asked him once again, and he told you the same thing he did when you first asked him, “It’s a surprise!” you rolled your eyes, accepting defeat. Once you got at the waterpark, you were squealing with joy. Hobi always knew where to take you.  “Hobi!! I’m so excited! Let’s go in RIGHT NOW!” you said, jumping up and down. “Jagi, we need to check into the hotel first...” he said, and you frowned. You and Hobi got all situated in the hotel, and finally went to the waterpark. The two of you went on waterslides, went swimming, caused chaos in the wavepool, and did a lot of other things. The next day, you two did the exact same. When it was time to go home, you were a little upset, but you did have lots of fun with your boyfriend~

Jeon Jeongguk

Jungkook would take you to an amusement park to ride the rollercoasters. He loves the thrill of the rides, and he thinks you would enjoy it too. So, when you woke up, he told you to get dressed into something comfortable, and bring sunscreen, since you would be out in the sun all day. You did as he told you to do, and he drove the both of you to an amusement park. When you got there, you were really excited, and the two of you went on all the rides together. After a day at the amusement park, he would take you back home, and you would cuddle~

“Get up Jagi! Get up!” Jungkook’s voice pulled you out of a deep sleep, and you growled at him. “I was having a good dream...” and Jungkook laughed, “You’re not going to care about that once I take you to a really cool place!” Oh boy. What could it possibly be? “Get dressed into something comfy, and don’t forget to bring sunscreen! We’re going to be in the sun all day~” he chimed, and you did as you were told.  The drive there was boring, you kept asking him where you were going, and he wouldn’t tell you where. When you finally arrived, your jaw dropped. An amusement park?! This was going to be amazing! You bounced up and down happily, tackling Jungkook. “This is going to be so much fun, Kookie!!” and he chuckled.  The two of you went on lots of rides, not complaining once about the long wait in line. You had tons of fun, and Jungkook even won a plushie for you in the arcade! It was a big Pikachu plushie, and you were so happy. The day was coming to an end, and eventually you had to go home. But, when you got back home, you and Jungkook cuddled a lot~

Kim Taehyung

Taehyung would take you out to the theater to see a movie. You were talking about wanting to see a certain movie for a really long time, and Taehyung decided to take you to go see it. When you got at the cinema, you bought your tickets and got some food at the concession stand. A large popcorn and a large slushie for you and Taehyung to share. The two of you sat way in the back so no one could bother you. When the movie started, you both cuddled close together, watching the movie happily.

“Tae.. I really want to go see (movie).” you sighed, as you saw yet another advertisement for it on the television. “Then let’s go! I’ll take you to go see it.” he said, and your eyes lit up, “Really?!”  “Yes, really. Now let’s go Jagi~” he chuckled, grabbing his wallet and car keys, and waited for you.  When you got to the theater, Taehyung bought you and him tickets to see the movie. You were really excited to see this movie, since it looked amazing.  “Okay (Y/N)! I got the tickets. Let’s go get some concessions!” he beamed, and you couldn’t agree more with him.

“Could I get a large popcorn, and a large cherry slushie, please?” you asked the man at the concession stand, holding money in your hand to give him. He nodded, taking the money from you and putting it in the cash register. He handed you your change, and started getting your food.  When you got your food, you and Taehyung made your way to the room the movie was playing in. You sat way in the back so you couldn’t be bothered by anyone. You rested your head on his shoulder, grabbing a handful of popcorn and eating it. “I love you Tae.” you whispered to him, “I love you too, Jagi.”