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macsmoods · 1 year ago

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hii could i request a reallyy nonchalant fic abt hobie? i always felt like hobie would be the type to js NOT CARE what you look like so if u dressed up all nice and pretty for him hed be like “oh hey there” and if you said smthn abt it hed be like “idk why you care so much you still look gorgeous to me”

GORGEOUS

Hobie Brown

Summary: You have had the hugest crush on Hobie since you joined. The problem is no matter what you can’t seem to get him to realize. Wether you bake him sweets or buy him lunch or outwardly flirt with him it seems he never returns the gestures.

warning: fluff, language, kissing

not edited—requests:open——————————————————————— “Ok guys new plan and i think this one is perfect!” you exclaimed sitting down at the table. You, Gwen, and Miles all sat together at lunch sometimes Hobie joining. They knew all about your crush.

“oh god what now?” miles asked. You glared at home before beginning again.

“ok i know the cookies, lunch, and-”

“yes we know all about your attempts y/n, but why don’t you, oh i don’t know, you just tell him.” Gwen questioned. You choked on your fries as she said that.

“Tell him!” you whisper yelled, “That would ruin my life, i mean what if he says no, or tells the whole squad or worse-”

“Ok stop y/n jsut tell us your master plan.” miles sarcastically said. You smiled as he said that.

“I have the perfect outfit that he won’t be able to resist. He”ll at least have to compliment if not more.” you finished smiling. Miles stared absently at you as Gwen gave you a thumbs up.

“Oh god this plan is horrible.” you groaned putting your head in your hands.

“Well no i mean it could work right miles” gwen said elbowing miles.

“huh- oh yeah of course i’m sure it will work.” miles said cheerfully. You looked up happy again. You felt this would work.

“Ok good i’m glad you guys agree because it took me 2 weeks to put this outfit together.” you said grinning. Your heard miles mutter something under his breath as Gwen grinned back.

7:15 am

You walked into the break room getting ready for your morning meeting. “So how do i look?” you asked twirling in front of gwen and miles.

“You look so good y/n. ! I-I think this might actually work.” gwen said in disbelief. You had dressed his exact style. I mean technically it was your style to but you usually dressed down more.

“I’m so excited! I can’t wait to see him!” you said grinning.

“Y/n sit down the meeting about to begin and stop smiling so much it’s to early for that.” miguel muttered. You laughed with Gwen before sitting.

About 10 minutes into the meeting Hobie slipped in. Your eyes immediately met his. You gave him a timid wave trying to cover up the fact you were staring. He smirked at you before turning his attention to Miguel.

The meeting was boring except for the fact Gwen every few minutes would whisper that Hobie was staring. Every time she said it you would blush surely he saw.

Exiting the room your groaned. “I’m sorry but those meetings make my ears bleed.” Gwen and Miles nodded in agreeing.

You watched sadly as Hobie brushed past you without looking abck. “I thought he would at least say something.” you said glumly. “God i sound so stupid.”

“No babe you don’t. It’s ok i promise he was definitely interested in you.” You sulked in response heading to you office ready to begin the day.

The whole day Hobie had said nothing about your outfit. Nothing when you talked to him while getting coffee. Nothing at lunch. Nothing when you checked up on him in his office.

“I’m so sick and tired of it gwen. I’m gonna confront him i think.” you complained. Looking down you stirred your tea as you sat in Gwen’s office.

“Y/n that’s a great idea!” she yelled.

“what is?” you questioned.

“Confront him girl! It’s obvious he was staring so just call him out for it.” gwen answered. You looked up shocked.

“There’s now at i said that. Me? The girl that hate confrontation. I would never suggest that.” Gwen gave you a bored expression. “I mean i guess i could.” you admitted.

Gwen jumped up hugging you. “Yes do it! You got this y/n! Now go.” she said pushing you out.

“Your just doug this cause you want to make out with Miles!” you yelled as she slammed the door.

Nervously you made your way towards Hobies office. You stood there for a good 5 minutes debating whether to barge in or knock.

“If i knock i’ll be vulnerable but if i barge in he’ll thin I'm crazy. Whatever no matter what i’m crazy.” you muttered before barging in.

Hobie jumped in his seat as your slammed the door shut. “Woah there darlin whatcha doin?”

“God Hobie! You’ve been staring all day and couldn’t even compliment me. I mean i put all this work trying choose an outfit i think you’ll notice and you don’t even have the fucking balls to compliment me. Bad you know what i’m so tired of me mindlessly flirting with you and getting nothing in return. It makes me feel dumb because obviously i’m the only one who has feelings and your just letting me believe i have a chance!” you yelled at him.

Hobie chuckled standing up. Walking towards you he put his hands on your shoulders. “I’m gonna try and clear every single thing up that you’ve said alright. #1 I stare at you almost everyday not just today. Your so observant yet so blind it seems. #2 You shouldn’t need to seek the approval of others because you are already a goddess. #3 I don’t know how you haven’t noticed but i flirt back to.”

“but when have you ever even-” you couldn’t finish as he put a finger to your lips. You felt the cold metal on your lips.

“Can i finish?” you gave a meek nod in return. “#4 you aren’t the only one with feeling here ok?”

“ok” you whispered. It was the only thing you could muster up. He took a step back jsut looking at you.

“You are gorgeous darling. There’s no need for you to dress up to show me that.” he stated. You stared at him embarrassed. Your face was red as you looked at the ground.

“It was a real power move for you to barge in here. Caught me off guard.” he said lighting the mood.

“you think so? I spent some time debating wether i should knock or barge in. Obviously i chose the latter but i was afraid you wouldn’t-”

He kissed you. HE FREAKING KISSED YOU.

Pulling away he began. “Stop thinking about what i think of you. I already told you what i see. I see a beautiful, gorgeous women that i like a lot. I also like the taste that’s on your lips. What is that, strawberry chapstick.”

“shut up” you muttered pulling him into a hug.

He rocked back and fourth kissing the top of your head. You sighed in satisfaction.

You liked Hobie.

Hobie liked you.

There was no more confusion about it. ———————————————————————

Authors note

Ok this was so fun to write! I can totally see Hobie being like this. Kinda reminds me of Tyler the Creators song I Thought You Wanted to Dance. Anyways enjoy!

sincerely,

macsmoods🌊🫧

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macsmoods · 1 year ago

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Midnight Kisses

Miguel O’hara

Summary: After trying to go to bed for 3 hours your restless. Instead of laying and doing nothing you decide to have a picnic on HQ’s roof. ——————————————————————— “God damnit.” I said as I rolled out of bed. It’s the third night in a row I haven't been able to sleep. I think it’s the stress keeping me up.

Slowly creeping out my door I looked down the hallway. The squad all slept on the same floor, Miguel’s being the end of the hallway. I saw no lights on as I crept down the stairs to the kitchen.

Flipping on a light i grabbed a basket. “Might as well have a midnight picnic.” I muttered. Opening the fridge I grabbed a box of blueberry’s and two lemonades. Heading to the pantry I grabbed a bag of Miss Vickie’s salt and vinegar chips.

Everything was thrown into a basket, all I needed now was a blanket. Scampering up the stairs I quickly grabbed my biggest blanket.

Walking out of the room i glanced at Miguel’s. It still looked as quiet as before. My feet moved my way to his door. Stopping in front of it his smell lingered at the entrance.

My hand raised to knock stopping in mid air. “What are you doing y/n! Stop being a pussy just do it.” I knocked 3 times.

“Oh god he’s not gonna answer.” I said looking down. The door opened. Startled i stepped back and looked up.

He was in a black shirt that defined his muscles. He paired it with the plaid pajama pants i got the squad for Christmas last year.

“Hi.” I said out of breath. He stared down at me confused. Clearing my throat i began again, “Uh i couldn’t sleep and um was gonna have a picnic on the roof which now sounds really crazy but-”

He cut me off grabbing the blanket and basket from my hands. “Let’s go amor.” His voice was scratchy and tired. Hot. Cheeks red I looked down as I walked beside him.

Making it to the elevator it was filled with a comfortable silence. He stood behind me. I could feel his hot breath on my neck heating my cheeks even more.

When the elevator opened I bolted out. I heard a chuckle behind me. He set down the basket throwing the blanket down. We both went and sat.

“se ve rico.” Miguel muttered opening the basket. “My favorite” he said as he pulled out the two lemonades.

Handing you yours, your fingers brushed.

“So how long have you not been able to sleep, la novia.”

“Only 3 days so not to long.” I answered meekly. Miguel’s face seemed to be filled with sorrow and anger. Probably at the fact I hadn’t said anything. “You know it’s not to bad I mean-”

Miguel cut me off again pulling me close into his side. His warmth spread to me. “You really have a thing for cutting me-”

He leaned in a kissed me. It was slow and passionate. He tugged at my hair giving him a better angle. I threaded my fingers through his hair.

Pulling back his cheeks were red and lips plump. “holy moly.” I said. The only thing I could come up with. Miguel laughed giving my forehead a peck.

“We should do this more often.” Miguel said.

“The kissing at midnight or the picnics at midnight?” I asked laughing. ———————————————————————

translations amor-love se ve rico-it looks delicious la novia-sweetheart ——————————————————————— Authors note Hiii!! Hope you enjoyed my first one shot! Please tell me if there are any mistakes in the spanish. Comment if you want to be tagged in any future Miguel one shots.

REQUESTS: OPEN

Sincerely,

macsmoods🌊🫧

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