#monse x reader

[daydreamabout]

3:15 (Oscar Diaz Imagine)

Summary: You're in a situationship with Oscar, not sure if you want to be official. Inspired by 3:15 by Russ. All I ever tried to do was help you understand and grow Light the way for truths that if not for me simply wouldn't show 'Less you get somebody else who's on my level, but you know That there's no one on my level, you gon' realize if you don't I wish you would own up to your flaws And just say that you're wrong when you're wrong Instead of actin' like you're right, then it turns into a fight Now you're stormin' out my house in the middle of the night “What's on your mind?” Oscar interrupted your few kisses. You were currently all over him in your bedroom, as usually. You pecked his soft lips one more time and sighed “I don't think you should do it tomorrow.” you spoke softly. Your lover's dark eyes looked at you for a few seconds before he frowned “Don't start this shit again.” The anger about the same situation started to boil within you, so you got off of Oscar and laid on your back. “What is your problem?” you spat at him. The sudden tension in the room was obvious. He suddenly sat on the edge of your bed and gave you an intimidating look over his right. “I don't think we're close enough to have this kind of conversation!” “Wow.” You didn't know how else to react. He was obviously refering to the fact that you weren't sure how to label your 'thing'. You cared, a lot. But he was part of a gang and you cared too much about other people's opinions too. “I think you should go home. ”you let out bluntly without thinking. He turned his head away from you and let out a dry laugh “You know.... I fucking might!” and stormed off. ***

How come when I love somebody, part of me don't wanna stay? Every time I get too close, I just start pushing them away I know, I know Maybe I just wanna leave before they try to leave me first Maybe I don't wanna need 'em 'til they say they need me first I know, I know (yeah, yeah, yeah) Damned if I do, damned if I don't Drank Tequila, I can't drive home Hard to play cool, heart belongs to you I know that if I show that I keep my walls up, if you want me then you better start to climb WoMen who love me aren't rare WoMen who mean it hard to find Somethin' tells me that I'm right about you Please, don't prove me wrong They say love's a song for fools We're wise enough to sing along  “Back off!” you raised your voice and pushed the guy to the side. You were frustraded, ended up at someone's houseparty, drank enough Tequila to not drive home by yourself, but not enough to forget about Os. The porch made an exceptable place to sit down for a bit and re-think your previous thoughts. You wanted him. All to yourself. So you took all your courage and dialed his number. Oscar picked up after a while, but did not say anything. You could just see the seconds of the phonecall on your screen. “Can you pick me up?” you asked carefully. You could hear him sigh into the phone. “Where are you?” *** It took about 20 minutes until you could see the familiar red car pull into the street. You slowly got up and neared yourself the sidewalk. The car came to stand right in front of you, but before you even had the chance to get in, your lover already got out. He stood right in front of you and looked deep into your eyes. “You're in my head.” you said while pointing to your temple. The alcohol was definitely kicking. His eyes softened and you felt like there was a slight smile on his lips. He took your hand in his and placed a soft kiss on it “Get in the car, Y/N. ” You continued to stare into his eyes. “I want everyone to know about us. ” His face seemed to light up a bit. He pulled you in and kissed your forehead before whispering in your ear “Get in babe, we'll talk about it tomorrow.”

But now it's hard to breathe I'm not in love, it's just a game we do I tell myself I'm not that into you But I don't wanna sleep, it's quarter after three And now it's hard to breathe I'm not in love, it's just a thing we make We're skin on skin, I need this spell to break, oh But I don't wanna go, and I know that you know You're in my head like

[stargirlposts]

El Malo

Chapter 3

I sat on my bed that night looking at the moon through my window. Tony is a good man and he loves me and maybe I can love him, but I have doubts. Fuck. I���m such a bad person.

It's been six weeks since Oscar got out. I've been keeping myself busy by working at my sister’s beauty store and avoiding Oscar. And I’m doing a pretty good job at avoiding him, if I do say so myself. I was finally walking home after I finished helping my sister with her store when I spotted Jamal, Ruby, and Monse.

“Monse!” I shouted her name with a smile and sped up to greet them.

“Hey, when did you get back?”

“I just got back today, hey do you know why Ruby and Jamal aren’t talking to Cesar, he tells you everything cause these shitheads won’t tell me anything” She walked next to me to look at Jamal and Ruby with an eye roll. Just when I was going to answer, we heard someone blasting their music and when we turned to look, it was the familiar red impala coming down the street.

Ruby shook his head, “We can’t tell you what Cesar said.”

“Fine, then I’ll ask myself”

She walked on the street and stopped right in front of the Impala, forcing Oscar to stop the car.

“Hey, you crazy!”

I turned to Jamal and Ruby.

“What did Cesar say?” I asked. I was curious to know why Monse was so upset and why they weren’t talking to him.

“Cesar said he hit it” I gasped and turned to look at Monse leaned over talking to Oscar.

“Jamal!” Ruby yelled and Jamal quickly covered his mouth with his hand. He turned to me”, look just don’t tell Monse”

“I won’t, but you know the truth always comes out, I’ll talk to-“

“Hey Y/N! Get in the car, I’ll take you home”

I turned to look at Oscar and crossed my arms.

“No, I’m perfectly fine with walking.”

Cesar turned to look at me with desperation in his eyes. I sighed and bid my goodbyes as I got in next to Cesar.

Oscar drove me to his house and asked me to stay for a while. But I declined and told him I was gonna pass to the bathroom and get some of my stuff, although I left out the second part. I was only gone for six weeks and the house is already a mess. Ugh, men. By the time I walked out, I saw Cesar sitting on the couch and Oscar sitting behind him on a crate, with Monse standing in front of him.

“We can go inside-“ Oscar cut him off by clearing his throat “, But uh if you wanna sit on my face, you gotta put that mouth on pause so I can concentrate”

All of the Santos laughed and he fist bumped Oscar. Poor Monse had the look of humiliation on her face.

“What the fuck? You put him up to this didn’t you!”

“Hey,” Oscar stood up and tried to get in my face “,don’t start shit.”

“Fuck you Oscar”

I was beyond pissed. How dare he try to intimidate me in front of his puto friends. I wanted to release some steam by hanging out with my friends but they were on the clock so that was a no and my mom went to visit family in Mexico, so I’m in a house all by myself . You must be wondering what happened to Tony. Let’s just say he could see I wasn’t Interested and he wasn’t mad. He told me he loved me and he’d be willing to wait for me when I realize Oscar ain’t shit.

I was watching tv in the living room when I heard movement in my room. I could feel my heart start racing. I sped tip-toed into the kitchen and grabbed a knife. I stood beside my closed bedroom door and waited for whoever was in there to come out. My heart sped as the door opened and I put the knife against the throat of the perpetrator. Only it wasn’t, it was Oscar. I let out a sigh of relief.

“What the fuck Oscar? You could’ve knocked on the door”

I walked to the kitchen with him following behind me and put the knife away.

“What are you doing here?”

“Came to talk.”

“ I don’t have anything to say to you’’

“Haven’t seen you with that guy”

“What’s it to you?” I asked as I leaned on the kitchen counter. I watched as he stepped closer to me.

“I failed you a thousand times, yet you’re still mine”

He walked closer so our chests were touching, he held my chin up gently forcing me to look up at him.

“He seemed sincere unlike my flaws, but I’m the bad guy you don’t stop loving. You’re like Cinderella and he’s the pitiful fool and even though I’m not Prince Charming, I’m still the love of your life”

My eyes started to water and I tried to look down but he wouldn’t let me.

“Oscar- please”

“I love you, Y/N”

I felt a tear run down my face and Oscar leaned his forehead against mine touching my nose with his.

[nonalbell]

lil santos and 19 street /cuete

-takes place on season 3

-reader/her/she

-reader p.o.v-

I woke up at 1:30/ I had notice that I’m late for school so I just don’t even try to go anymore but as soon as once I got up.my phone had rang.

𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔….

𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔….

you look and see it’s …𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐥… you pick up “hello,what happened??”he yells at you saying “GIRL YOU HAVE TO COME TO JASMINE HOUSE RIGHT NOW AS WE SPEAK..!!!” I just hung up and ran to my closet.I put on anything I could find which was shorts and a black hoodie.And ran out the house without saying by to oscar I don’t have time for him rn.

Look here for me Jasmine’s house was not that far and she was right around the corner when I was running I saw some weird car that was gray and had weird looking license plate. The car was fully tinted and it looked like you couldn’t see inside. I think I was looking for too long because I had tripped, but luckily, I caught myself before I could fully fall and embarrass myself but before I could look and turn to the car, it was already gone then I remembered I had to get to Jasmine‘s before it was too late. I got to her house already and open the door to see her mom. She greeted me and said that my friends were inside Jasmine‘s room when I open the door. I saw Jasmine with a projector on playing a video that looked like Monse and Cesar.jamine-“heyyy,girl u just missed the fun part”minds looked like she was pissed and told Jasmine to turn it off and Cesar didn’t say anything he was just silence. Jamal came up to me and he told me something about a some girl with the name “knives” something about how they got kidnapped and we left with the mission to complete about finding some old lover named little Ricky who I guess was some musician or a music popstar….

no one p.o.v

Jasmine-“ I was there when you and Cesar were getting it on,you know where I’ll be girl!” And she said “ you had a promise to your dad that you were not gonna see him again” Monse said “ no, that’s not what I promised and my dad not wanting Cesar at his house was because it had nothing to do with some vendetta. It was because he was dangerous.” Jasmine didn’t trust it she responded saying “ girl because he’s a Santos yk this… girl you’re basically doing my job explaining this to me!!!” Monse was already annoyed at Jasmine and they were both going back-and-forth about her dad and his job Jasmine was exposing what he did for a living and what he did when he was away.Y/n was already done with it and said “ what’s the point of this? I don’t think we’re getting anything out of it just sitting around and talking about dumb shit.” everyone turned to look at her.Jasmine had finally spoken up on what she wanted to say said”I know lil Ricky’s not dead because there’s no death certificate or any proof that he is officially dead. I know he’s somewhere somewhere out there and probably took the money to get out of here” that’s when everyone knew there was still hope.

-move past to episode 7

reader p.o.v

We’re all sitting at the table in Caesar’s house. We were discussing something abt what cuchillos said.Jamal said “ HANDLED!”he said “ handled that could literally mean anything manhandled handled with care handled like a Twitter handle!!!” we all turned to him dumbfounded soon the silence was broken with Monse saying “yeah,because oscar obviously gonna Twitter handle her…” I looked at ruby bc his phone kept going off. I knew it was probably Jasmine worrying about him. Monse said “are you sure about this? We’re talking about taking a life here.”

Oscar looked mad and responded “or your or mine.” Monse responded with sass saying “yet you work for her” he said “worked.”oscar continue saying “past tense yet. This is all for nothing putting you kids in front of her vendetta shits messed up. You know she doesn’t care about anyone even if you’re the most loyal to her.” everyone was silent.he soon said “like our dad” which caught Cesars and my attention oscar said “look I’ll handle it. You guys go somewhere public like a mall or store just make sure you guys keep yourselves entertained” Jamal was being annoying and saying “I can’t handle them all. It’s too much people too much noise.”y/n responded”You’re too much to handle.”Jamal was throwing a tantrum. Soon oscar headed out, and Caesar followed behind. They were talking for some.

we soon decided that the right place would be the gas station.jamal was live” I’m here at the counter bby!!! it’s gonna be a fun, hot girl summer” the cashier came out to him saying dude you’re here killing the vibe.” Jamal responded, saying “I am the vibe.”y/n looked around to ruby taking food from the shelves “hey ruby,do you think we’re gonna get out here alive?” Ruby looked terrified “don’t say that!but I’m sure oscar will handle it I’m sure he knows what he’s doing”she looked at him and smiled so she got closer and hugged him saying “ I hope we could all make it and still be the closest friends.”ruby was surprised, but he hugged back tighter.he said “I hope so” soon Jasmine appeared and she was like “what’s going on with the investigation and why are you ignoring me Ruby?”he looked at her and said “i’ll be back” him and Jasmine went outside to talk about things.

next day-

you guys were on I’m looking at Cesar because he was complaining about oscar and how he has been gone for days now and thinks that he might be dead.y/n-“ don’t say that it’s oscar. I’m pretty sure he has everything under control. It’s probably taking him some.” Cesar looked at her and said it does not take three days to fully complete something plus that bitch could’ve killed him and we don’t know where he is right now”

Monse said “calm down. You don’t have to get all mad you don’t know what’s going on.” lost his temper and was saying “you guys don’t know my brother you guys don’t even appreciate him and what he does for us sitting around and doing nothing isn’t gonna do is any good!”y/n said “then what should we do?huh?”

Cesar looked around inside “we’re gonna handle it ourselves” Monse said “ we’re going to kill her” Cesar said “yeah that’s right.”we all went outside and Jamal,and ruby were sitting down while Monse and Cesar talked

soon a car pulled up and we all looked at each other terrified then Caesar came to the car and someone roll down the window.It was 19st the boys who aren’t afraid to kill those who step in their way. “Lil spooky”said cuete. Caesar was a bit skeptical but took the paper that had an address on it.

y/n came up to the car and said “where tf is my brother pendejo!?” Cuete laughed and throw a phone at Cesar and said “look hermosa, I can show you where he is, but you have to give me something in return yk?” Cesar looked at him and said “don’t even think about it” y/n looked at cuete and said “take me” Cesar looked at her shop and said are “you fucking crazy? You can’t go with them they’re dangerous.”y/n whispered in Caesar’s ear saying “I know what I’m doing. I’ll tell you info on the phone.”cuete looked at her up and down saying “what you waiting for ma?”

reader-p.o.v

I got in the back I looked at my friends for the last time.Cuete looked back and said “you made a good decision” I was nervous until I got out the car.We’re at 19st and his house but then his friends got out the car and it was just us.he asked “so what you tryna do?”I said “I’m looking for my brother and I wanna know were oscar is bc yk cuete…”

he got in the back of the car with me and looked at me saying “you can find ur brother later let ur friends do the job.”he slowly moved his hand under my sweater.

I was shocked bc there was no way I was gonna fuck my Brother rival…Or was I?he snapped me out of my thoughts with a kiss.I kissed back and melted into it soon his hand moved down to my shorts and pulled them off only my panties were on soon he did the same with his pants unbuckling his belt.we were still kissing and weren’t letting go.luckily the only thing hiding us was the tinted windows

then it hit you.He was the one in the car stalking you with his gray car and weird license plate.But did it really matter now?yall were already having the time of ur life.

he was fucking you.your brothers rival the one that tried to kill him bc of that bitch.

soon you woke up but you weren’t at ur house you were at…his which was cuete you couldn’t be here at all.when you tried to move you felt something you looked and saw him laying on ur chest but you had nothing on.

“what happened..”soon your thoughts came flooding through but soon it struck on you.Oscar he needed you and your friends yeah I hear you are laying down and doing nothing.You moved gently and slowly trying not to wake him up.You had to find your clothes and quick but there was no way you were gonna go to the car and retrieve your clothes, but then you thought about it. How were you able to get in…did he carry you.you just went in his closet and took his purple shirt and you ran out with only ur underwear were on.trust it was embarrassing bc you had to unlock the car and get ur shorts.

You called Cesar and he answered “Where are you and also cuchillos is dead…”y/n said “I’m just outside taking a walk.where are you though?” “ I’m with Monse and Jamal along with ruby come over” I walked over to him when I opened the door they were sitting and eating acting normal or they tried to.Jamal and ruby looked traumatized.Monse tried to make the situation better but then Jamal and ruby broke and felt.she said “well I tried..” me and Cesar just ended up walking home he kept glancing at me then I broke the silence “why are you staring sm…?” he turned to me fully and said “What did you do with him and you weren’t wearing that last night.”

Then his eyes widened “Do you fuck him y/n!?” I looked away and said “of course fucking not I wouldn’t do our people like that and plus we need to hurry to oscar” we soon got home and saw 19st talking with oscar and sad eyes.me and Cesar both listened on their conversation.When cuete got up to leave he looked at me and said “So that’s were my shirt went huh?”everyone looked at me and I smiled nervously and said “yeah I just needed it…” oscar looked at him and said “what did you do with my sister” cuter just smiled and said “teen stuff” Cesar came up to him and pushed him saying “ I knew it fucking puto!you fucked my sister huh?!” oscar got up and stopped him “just leave it” then cuete and his people left.then oscar and Cesar attention turned to me.I wanted to speak but nothing came out I just looked down and said “I’m so sorry” Cesar looked pissed and said “do you know who tf they are y/n?!They are rivals of the santos!A santos and a rival can’t be tg?”

soon months past and everyone went different paths so did oscar and Cesar.Cesar was a santos officially in the gang but you?no you were still with cuete meeting each other now and then.

one thing was he wasn’t gonna let you go even if you broke it off.He wanted to marry you.

[amoosarte]

𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐑, 𝐋. 𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐒

SUMMARY ! in which lando has a very vocal mouth during sex, and he wants to show it to his girlfriend every time, but he has bad habit of saying things that ends up backfiring on him, when a nice vacation with his girlfriends and his friends end up frustrating him.

WARNINGS ! sexual intentions, making out, a bit of fisting, p in v, cusing, very very vocal lando, a bit of publicish sex !

Lando fucking hated it. He hated when things didn't really go right in his path. He could pass for a control freak but he was normal, at sometimes. Lando wanted to have a nice vacation before the end of 2023, so he decided to invite his friends skiing!

Perfect timing, he thought. His girlfriend, monse, was currently on break and so was he, and eventually all of his friends agreed. Instead of everyone getting their own little hotel, Lando decided to host it. He did by renting a airbnb, having enough room to store every single of his friends.

Lando felt content, everything was going according to plan, but is it really a vacation if Lando isn't at least partying out of one those days?

He should've known this would lead him somewhere near a bed at the of the night, but he ignore it. It was very much a very wrong move since he was obsessed with his girlfriend. He should've know the moment he bit his lip looking at her things were going to go down hill.

His hands were going to be the cause of his downfall, as they didn't leave her hip all night. This feeling was nothing new to Monse, as she's been partying with Lando before. When the LED lights flashed everywhere in the dark vibrating club, she could feel him on her.

She would purposely grind on him at the beat of the music, sway her hip, enough for them to brush against him. Making his grip become tighter, eventually it would make them end up at a secluded corner of the club.

Monse swore every time she kissed him she felt high, his pink lips turning shiny due to the saliva and gloss on her kiss. They knew their makeout session would lead to them getting caught, so when Monse tugged Lando out of the club, he didn't resist a bit.

Monse felt a shiver go up the back of her thighs, as the cold air just brushed her exposed legs. Her hands entangled in the beautiful brown curls she loved a bit too much. Her lips the same, being harshly kissed my her lover.

Lando slammed the door shut as he continued to kiss her, slowly shuffling inside, little moans and gasp leaking out of their wet lips.

"Fuck baby, you look so good tonight." His teeth bit her bottom lip, making her kiss his lips sloppy. Monse could feel his hands grip her ass as he lifted her up into his arms. A small moan that came out of her lips made its way into his ear, making him hug her waist tighter.

He seemed like a hungry dog the moment he placed her down on the bed, attacking everything on her body, the black dress was instantly peeled off her body, making the black underwear under it capture his eye.

"Fuck, you're driving me crazy." Lando muttered as his nose hovered a bit above her collar bone. His lips then attached himself on her neck. as if they was a starving animal, they grinded on themselves and they rip their clothes off of eachother.

Lando moaned as he saw her nude infront of him, making his dick want to spring out. Lando was a bit out of it when Monse decided to flip them over. Her soft hands fighting his belt, wanting his pants off of him.

Lando was loving every minute of this, his vocal cords making it obvious. Monse bit her lip when her acrylic nails were on the side of his abdomen, and in the middle his pretty red dick.

It seemed upon his dick meeting the cold air in their shared bedroom, it made his breath hitch as his his cheek were dusted with a bright red. "So hot." She muttered as her pretty hands were pumping him hard.

"Fuckkkk!" Lando's head snapped back as his mouth gaped open and let out a deep but whiny moan. Monse gasped as his large hand held her wrist, pulling her forward into a kiss. Hips were brushing against each other making Lando rub on her.

Lando knew she was ready for him, her wet panties exposing her state, it was just her move. "m'mh readyf for you baby," Her red lips were smudged, and his tinted lips smiled.

His long fingers just pushed her panties to the side, letting his dick brush against her folds. Yet again his face faltered as she slowly pushed herself down, making him dig his face into her neck.

Monse's back arched as his dick parted her in both ways, making her moan out. Her nail loved his back, and he loved her nails, as they made his back look astonishing.

"Fuck Lando!" Monse let her nail carve them self on his back. Lando swore every time he was inside her, it was the same feeling over and over it again. As if he was taking her in like the first time.

It's nothing new when Lando starts to help her bounce on him, his veiny hands hugging her waist. "shit, just like that, ugh such a good girl." Lando huffed out, his saliva somehow made its way on his cheek.

Monse loved his voice, it was the main thing that turned her on in this scenarios. She loved how every time she bounced on him little groans would spill out. She watched him fall back on the bed, as his head was thrown back to show off his thick neck, his muscular chest is heaving for air, already so needy.

Her head snapped up as she felt him rub her clit, making her knees weak. "Oh, Lando i'm going to cum." She whined as her hips began to speed up. "Go ahead mama, i'm ready." He murmured out.

Even if her hips thrusted up, her back was hunched, the electrifying feeling in her pussy was making her spams out. Lando noticed making him thrust his hip up, hitting deeper that usually.

"F'ck Lan, im cumming, ugh.." With no final though, she arched her back as Lando shivered, feeling her release drip down him. Monse huffed, faltering just a bit, making Lando switch positions.

His thrusting began once again, making the girl under him scream out. Lando seemed out of it, was it perhaps the alcohol? Maybe it was, since he felt a tad bit sensitive.

"Lando, mm'slow down." Monse had said, her eyes fluttering close. She could feel his hips snap in and out of her, causing her to pant out. Lando was falling out of breathe, he could feel his high come soon.

"Can't baby, you feel so good." His hands dragged themselves under her legs then pushing them up, enough to give him more space to move. She had opened her mouth yet again to moan out, only to meet his lip. His muscular arms holding her thighs down, he could feel her tighten around him.

"Fuck baby, that feels so good!" He groaned out, making him hold her hand while they rocked together. Lando inhaled sharply as his  ejaculation became clearer and closer.

Monse gasped when he pushed deeper, letting out strings of moans and phrases. "I'm cumming baby, m'h you feel so good.." Lando bit her flesh, making her flinch. Lando pulled out just in time, Monse had kissed him, she could feel his moans against her lips.

The kiss was cut short when something made a noise. The steamy couple could hear all of their friends spill back into the house. They could hear them start to drink again, before putting some music.

Lando's dick began to pulsate again, and she could feel it against her folds. Monse moaned quietly, before lookings at Lando.

He didn't hesitate to put it in again, making the girl whine. He thrusted slowly again, before thrusting as he normally does. Lando made Monse crumble to bits, her hands coming up to her mouth, trying to cover her little moans and pants.

Lando was beginning to break, his thrusting was quicking and his own moans were going to get them caught. His eyes turned large as Monse moaned out loud, making him snake his hand around her mouth.

Her legs wrapped around him as her arms pulled him closer, Lando could see he was making her build another orgasm up. Monse could feel her eyes produce tears of pleasure and they rolled back. "M'you like that baby? like me fucking you?" Lando loved her when she moaned out, the vibration going onto Lando's hand.

But that smile of his was wiped off as he felt his ejaculation building up as well. He moaned, moaned a bit too loud. "Guys what was that?" Lando whined as his hips couldn't stop, watching the door.

"Max you're drunk come back!" He could hear one of his freinds call out, then the shadow disappear. Lando let his hand go, as the girl underneath gasped for air. "Don't do that again." She held his jaw, giving him a stern look. "Sorry baby."

Monse rolled her eyes, feeling him fuck her out again. Lando bit his lip, she was making noise and was going to get them caught. Lando huffed out, he decided to just finish it quickly. But fuck she sounded so pretty.

fuck it, he thought. he started by picking up the paste, fucking her like there was no tomorrow, this wasn't helpful. "Lando, slow down!" Monse had no choice but to keep quiet.

Lando groaned as he felt closer by the minute, he has left hickeys and bite marks all over her, just to keep from making noise. "Im comming , imm'mm" Lando could hear her moan into his ear.

With a loud moan, she came hard around his dick, whimpering all sorts of nonsense as his rhythm didn't relent, going just as hard and as fast as before as he desperately chased his high. "Lando, fuck.. 's too much!" She whined as the overstimulation started to hit her, but he was far from it.

"good job love." Lando said, thrusted until he was once again moaning out, but Monse had beat him to it, she was kissing his lips, trying to shut him up.

Lando moaned into her, once again pulling out, he panted hard, his drunk dazed look making him look hotter, the two were stuck in each other arms, trying to catch their breaths while the others were right outside.

She ended up biting his lip too hard, Lando thought next time, too just get them their own airbnb, just for them to have their own little fun.

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𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉, ⟢ more!

[nor-4]

Soooo Anxious

Oscar Diaz x Reader

It's been a really hot day the degree keeps increasing definitely because of climate change, those damn uncaring did this if only they cared more about the earth.

Good thing you are nice enough to make a Popsicles and snacks for everyone outside since they nag oscar to hang out and fix Oscar's car.

"God why is it so hot outside, I think I'm about to evaporate." Jamal squealed as he roughly swing the fan around, "Boy if you don't shut your mouth I wi-" Oscar was cutted off when you slam the door with you foot as you carry a tray of foods with both of your hands.

"Oh cesar you didn't told me you will be having your friends over." You said luckily you have more popsicles inside as you didn't include Jamal and the others on the list, "I didn't even know, they just passed by." Cesar stated receiving a smack from monse.

"Who's that?? She's so hot.." Jamal whispered as he scooted over to cesar as he eye you up and down, "I know right." Ruby popped out out of nowhere they arrived with him here but they just forgot him.

"If I were you I will not even say that." Cesar said as he catch a glimpse of his brother giving a side eye on Jamal and Ruby. He for sure knew what they said.

"Monse, Jasmine, dear I'm so happy you guys are here." you happily squealed as you walk near cesar to do a beso with monse and jasmine. Monse is like a little sister for you, you are the first person she run to everytime she has this girl problems, same goes jasmine. You are just old to be their sister, a sister that will have a girls night with them.

As for jamal and ruby they were quietly waiting for you to approach them and also do a beso on them but instead you just shook their hands, even though they are still grateful.

"Good thing i made more popsicles, wait.." As you started walking again inside as the two horny boys watch you walk with agape mouth, looking at your clothing which really fit your body. It will for sure make every man's hungry eyes full.

"Oy cesar, what this little friends of your staring for." Oscar said standing up from sitting on the small chair he own to use everytime he fix his wheels. "What who's staring, hey monse stop staring it's bad." jamal said nervously slapping over monse's arms earning a slap back from her.

"Been telling them that." cesar just shrugged walking to get a popsicle since heat have been bothering him since this morning, "You little putas better stop eye fucking my girl before i pull them out." oscar threatened as he started washing his hands so he can eat.

"Stop acting like a bitch in heat now oscar." You scolded as you handed out the popsicles on everyone, "Come on ma I'm just saying." oscar sighed in defeat.

Cesar still can't believe on how you can scold over oscar, he knows scolding on him is not a thing he would even tolerate. But look at you, you just make everything so peaceful by shutting oscar up.

"Here baby sit infront of the fan, it's been really smoking hot lately." Oscar offered quickly as he plugged the electric fan that jamal didn't even know it's there until oscar plugged it, "Thank you darling." You thanked as you touch his bicep after sitting on the chair.

"God she sound so hot, i wish she would call me that." ruby murmured as they sat comfortably infront of them watching oscar reach for a chair from God knows where and sat beside you.

"I swear this kids better stop looking at your boobs" oscar murmured as he stared back at jamal and ruby who was to focused on you, to shut oscar up from saying something about violent stuff you started feeding him with fries you made because you were craving.

"You made this? It's really good." jasmine asked as she almost choked from swallowing it all the way without even chewing it, good thing monse has a heavy hands to slap Jasmine's back.

"Yes i did, thank you.." You said it made you a bit shy but you love it when someone praises your cooking skills, "Do you want a drink monse? I heard the temperature will get higher later, you need to be hydrated." Cesar asked as he placed a hand on monse's shoulder.

"Yes please." Monse said as cesar quickly stood up to get a drink on the kitchen, "Get my queen some too" oscar commanded as you smack his face.

"You're being too cringe you know."

"Come on, i cannot care for my girl now?"

"Do you want me to tie your hair up?" Oscar asked again but this time more sincere than his sarcadm earlier, "Yes please baby, thank you." You said as your back faced oscar to tie your hair up.

It took a long time for oscar to learn on how to tie your hair so everytime it's getting hot you wouldn't even need to do an effort to tie your hair, plus oscar always carry two of your hair ties on his wrist just in case you forgot one.

After tying your hair up he kissed you shoulder like a light weight of feather which made both of you giggled like a high school teenagers as you face him, oscar used to be a not so affectionate significant others. But by the time being on a relationship with you he learned that it's very important to do, it's his favorite language of love.

He loves to touch you feel you in his hands, to hug you on a cold night, to hold you when you feel sad, to hold you and make you know that nothing can really change his love for you.

Another thing is he used his confidence to compliment you every second, to assure you, to tell you how much he loves you how much you meant to him.

"God I've never been more jealous in my life.." ruby murmured as he sadly munch on his burger.

[marleyybluu]

Oscar x pregnant!reader

Wc: 1.9k

warnings: daddy issues, use of OMB scenes so spoilers I guess, sad Spooky, shitty ending cus my attention span cut out

"No, no, no! You can not put down two draw fours!" Yn shouted at Cesar while the two dabbled in an intense game of UNO. Cesar chuckled waving his one card in her face. "You're just mad because you're losing." He bragged. Though it was confirmed she would never admit it, she quickly pouted and placed her hand on her stomach, he chuckled shaking his head knowing the card that she was about to play. "I'm gonna tell your niece or nephew you didn't let their mommy win."

Her boyfriend Spooky could be heard letting out a bellyful laugh from down the hall, he emerged from his room making his way toward them where they sat around the table not too far from the living room. "Mamita, you can't say that every time you don't get your way." She stuck out her tongue. "I can and I will for the remaining six months."

He rolled his eyes and planted a kiss on the top of her head. "Fine," She reluctantly picked up eight more cards just for Cesar to dramatically slam his last one on the table. He stood up took the last swig of his beer and rested the empty bottle on the table, he was next to kiss her head before grabbing his things and heading out. "I'll see you guys later, I'm with Monse if you need me."

"Have fun." She called out. The door closed and the house was once again silent, Yn gathered the cards and packed them nicely back into the box they came in. She heard the sound of the front door opening and assumed it was Cesar, she said "What'd you forget knucklehead?" But frowned when she was met with their father, Ray. A few days ago the older gentleman had found himself across from the traphouse, Cesar panicked about a stranger just stalking outside so Spooky went to investigate, and with Yn's nosey ass at the window, she noticed Spooky's body language and he was not happy.

Spooky never spoke about his dad, maybe once, but that was it. She could tell he had resentment in his heart for that man, he was a stranger and for him to pop back up after all these years wasn't ideal for anyone in this situation. YN had to admit it was nice seeing Cesar happy and hearing him talk about all the things they were going to do and how much they had to catch up on but judging by the look on Ray's face right in front of her... those plans would never set in motion.

She pitied him a half-smile before dodging into the kitchen. Spooky sat in the background on the couch observing the cold interaction, internally smiling that she would be on his side no matter the minor details that she knew. Ray disappeared into one of the rooms, Spooky was curious as to what he was there for but was brought out of it when he was called to the kitchen. He got up and followed her voice, she was desperately trying to reach the third shelf and was failing miserably, usually, she'd grab a chair but with a baby inside she was more cautious of what she did.

"Can you grab a plate for me papito?"

"Of course, baby."

She squealed and applauded the small gesture as he handed the plate over to her. "Thank you." She blew him a kiss but he wanted a real one, his hand snaking around her waist he pulled her in tightly. Her hands ran up his neck and landed under his jawline. Their lips touched, fitting like pieces of a puzzle, melting together like it was the first time. She could feel his hands slide a little further down, she gasped at the hard squeeze he delivered she pulled back smacking his chest. "Why can't I have one little innocent kiss?"

"That question is what got you pregnant in the first place." He joked gently pressing his hand on her little belly. Yn shooed him off. Oscar laughed and left her alone only to return to the main area and see Ray with his duffle bag on top of the table packing his clothes up. "Finally cleaning up your mess?" He asked. Ever since he arrived it'd practically become a pigsty, his girl often complaining that she wasn't some maid for a grown-ass man, especially one she had no relation to. Ray avoided eye contact as he answered. "I'm leaving, think I've caused enough drama."

Leaving. All he did was leave, run away from his problems, and scram when things got serious. It wasn't the first time Oscar experienced it but there was no doubt that it still hurt, he felt himself shrink into that little kid again, watching the man who was supposed to be there for him vanish, the man who was supposed to teach him how to become one disappear without a trace leaving him and Cesar alone to fend for themselves.

"Good," He responded. "You tell Cesar your plan?"

There was a moment of silence, Ray had stopped packing and sighed making eye contact with his oldest. "I'll tell him when I get to Bakersfield, there's a guy up there who can help me out... help you out too-"

Spooky had turned cold, that scowl plastered on his face, the boiling hate flashing in his eyes. "I don't need help, I got everything I need."

Ray let out an amused chuckle. "The Santos? That girl?" Oscar took a step forward, fists balled up, father or not he would put down anyone that disrespected his girl. She was his home, his family, she was everything that he needed. "Her name is Yn, and she let you stay with us, not me... if it were up to me you'd be out on the street with the rest of the stray dogs."

Little did they know they had an audience for this performance, not too far off Yn had poked her head from the kitchen she had stopped what she was doing the minute she heard their voices. "I hope they don't sell you out, I hope she's good to you because one day all that love you think you're getting from them is gonna be gone."

"Ray." He warned. "This street shit isn't the life man, you don't have to stay here, go and make something of yourself."

Oscar's eyes softened, and he began to nod in agreement. "Thanks, Papa, you're right. I could be president or a fucking astronaut, maybe even a movie star right? Because I had such a great fucking role model!"

"I had a shitty dad too, mijo," Ray's tone was so nonchalant when he said it and something about it was making Yn's skin crawl it just sounded like he didn't care. "But you gotta let that rage go."

It took everything for her not toa put in her two cents. How do you let the rage from constant and consistent disappointment go? She could tell Spooky had this overbearing feeling that he was a failure, that he failed Cesar, failed the Santos and even failed her-- so how was he just supposed to let that go?

Yn had thought the fire between them had died down, that Ray had left and Spooky was just standing there disassociating at the fact that he was in his twenties and still being abandoned. But when she brought herself into frame the two of them had gone, their muffled argument had moved outdoors. Her feet carried her to the front door, where she stood behind the screen watching it go down from a distance.

"Everything bad that's ever happened in my life is because of you! You're gonna crush Cesar the same way you crushed me!" His voice weakened, almost cracking like he was fighting to keep that little boy inside. Ray was already at the end of the path, one foot almost on the black tarmac road, he dropped his bag and turned around to face Spooky. "You never wrote to me... you didn't call, you didn't even visit not once! Did you even think about me?"

YN placed her hand over her heart, she wanted nothing more than to drag him inside and coddle him for all he's been through but he needed to let this out he'd been holding it in for far too long. She looked as Ray walked back toward Spooky.

"Oscar-" He began but Spooky shut it down. "You wanna know the worst part about not having a father? I had to be a father to my brother without having been a son first!" He sniffled. "I have a girl in there who loves me, who taught me how to love since I didn't have you or mama as examples... she's having my baby and I'm scared that I'm gonna end up like you!"

Oscar broke, completely shattered. Yn didn't think there'd be a day when she heard her partner weeping from the deep sadness that he felt, the sadness that was cloaked in anger. Ray didn't say anything, he pulled Oscar in for a hug and he resisted at first but once again his inner child betrayed him and he loosened a bit returning the embrace and they stayed like that for a while. Oscar buried his head in his father's shoulder, nothing was said, it was a bittersweet and brief moment before that rage entered his system again. That wall reappeared in seconds.

He wasn't little Oscar Diaz anymore he was back to Spooky who aggressively shoved his father off of him. "Take your shit and go, make sure I don't see you here again."

And just like that, he was gone again. Spooky turned around with a pout on his face, he stopped at the front door seeing Yn through the screen. "Did you eat?" Funny that even in his obvious time of need he was still worried about her. She shook her head, stretched out her hand to his and gently pulled him inside. Once the door closed the tears that he had just soaked back up were released once again. Yn pulled him over to the couch, sat him down and then took her place beside him.

He fell apart in her arms. "I fucking hate him." She rubbed his back. "All he does is fucking leave me... what did I do?"

"Ay! You didn't do anything papito, he's just an asshole."

"Am I not good enough?"

She frowned. "You are more than enough my love, I promise you. You are more than enough for me, for Cesar and for the baby. You did a great job raising him and you will do an even better one raising ours."

He lifted his head from where it rested on her shoulder, she swiped her thumb across his cheeks to wipe his tears. "How are you so sure?"

"You already do enough for the baby and they're not even here. You make sure I'm eating enough, you make sure I'm relaxed. I wish you could've seen your face when I told you." Now she was tearing up. "I couldn't have picked a better person to make a family with."

He softly smiled. "I love you."

"Duh." She sarcastically answered which received a decent chuckle. "I love you too, we're good okay? I'm not going anywhere."

"I know." He mumbled. She smiled and pulled him in for a kiss. "Let's eat, yeah?"

"Yeah."

I just felt like writing something kind of sad. idk why.

for the Pedro girlies im working on Truth or Drink3

for the Rio girlies, working on The Nanny 3

trying not to burn tf out lol just put me down at this point.

if you liked this fic feel free to like this fic, reblogs and comments are appreciated.

peace and love.

[w00ah]

Cuete x santo reader

You knew what you were doing was wrong. You’re a Santo, he’s 19th street. Not to mention your brother, Spooky, would kill you if he found out. But the looks he gave you when you saw him talking business with your brother were something else. But it will never happen, it can’t.

-

Caesars staying over at monse’s place and Oscar was gonna be out late doing gang stuff with Sad eyes, which means you have the place to yourself. That is until you hear a knock at the door. Upon opening it you see Cuete and you let your eyes wonder, taking in his form dressed in purple and covered in tattoos. You notice that he’s alone; which is weird because no one’s dumb enough to be doing business alone. It’s too risky. Staying composed you finally lock eyes with him,

“Spooky ain’t in. Come back tomorrow maybe.”

you go to shut the door but he holds his arm out and smirks at you, making our heart jump a little.

“I ain’t here for him, Hermosa.”, he says, looking you up and down.

Your eyes go wide and your cheeks flush slightly.

“Are you being serious right now?” You question, biting back a smile.

“I see how you look at me, princesa,” he says as he steps into the house “And I feel the same.”,

Your faces are so close. you’ve been dreaming he would say that for so long; You Smile and look him in the eyes.

“yeah?”

“yeah.”

he smirks at you and you lock lips, your eyes flutter shut as you feel his hands slide on to your hips. You wrap your arms around his neck and break the kiss to push him towards your bedroom.

-

a few hours later you’re laying in bed with your head on his chest enjoying the peaceful silence. Looking up at him you smile at each other and go to share another kiss; but your heart drops as you hear a car pull into the driveway. Oscars back.

“Oh shit”, you whisper-shout as you jump out of bed and rush to put your clothes on. Cuete quickly understands what’s happening and follows to do the same.

Your panic gets worse as you here the front door open;

“Y/N! I’m back.”, you hear your brother call.

“Hey Oscar.” You call back, quickly turning to your new boyfriend and placing your hands on his chest.

“I’ll distract him, you escape out my window.”, you whisper.

just as you go to open your door, he grabs your shoulder causing you to turn back around and crash back into his lips. It was a short but sweet kiss, leaving you dazed.

“I’ll text you later mami”, he smirks.

You smile and then push him towards the window quietly laughing.

[daydadahlias]

who are some other fanfic authors you recommend?

ooo!! well in the 5sos fandom, I ofc have to recommend (i indicated the ships for people who I've just Read a bunch of that ship from them not bc it's the only ship they've written):

the court of cake: Molly @burstingsunrise (galacticsugar on ao3), Meg @kaleidoscopeminds (also kaleidoscopeminds on ao3!), Aria @calumthoodshands (also calumthoodshands on ao3), & Emma @crossedwiress (toddamyanderson on ao3)

the league of lashton: Amanda @lifewasradical (also lifewasradical on ao3), Anna @ashtcnirwin (elivigar on ao3), Bella @clumsyclifford (bellawritess on ao3), & Helen @calumcest (softirwin on ao3)

the cashton crew: Maya @calumsash (beecosmic on ao3), Monse @lukemichaelcalumashton (nothingliketherain on ao3), Ashley @ashtonarmpit (thesaltyspice on ao3), & Vicky @myfalsedevotion (FalseDevotion on ao3)

the members of the miscellaneous (people who write a multitude of ships): Hazel @allsassnoclass (also allsassnoclass on ao3), Ri @ryebreadloaf (riibread on ao3), & Megs @igarbagecannoteven (kingscrossinseptember)

and ofc the queen of x reader: Crystal @kindahoping4forever (also kindahoping4forever on ao3)

and these are the writers I've personally read the most from and enjoyed :) also if u go thru my bookmarks on ao3, you'll find some goodies that way too <3

[babyfacebuttercup]

Spooky x Oc request where the reader is related to Jamal or Monse & they use to be high school sweethearts before Oscar went to jail & she comes back not alone with a kid that looks awfully familiar

Being the older sister of Monse was so annoying sometimes. It was like every time something happened, You always had to bail her out. If she did that ugly crying thing she does when you wouldn’t help her. But one of the few perks was you always had an excuse, to go and visit Spooky. He is genuinely the man of your dreams. In his own way he was caring, understanding and a bit jealous when it came to you. He made you feel safe, Spooky had a odd way of showing his emotions. Not many people understood that but you.

“Mmm give me one more kiss please.” You ask your boyfriend of eight years. Moving your hands up his slightly toned chest. Spooky looks down at you with hunger in his eyes. “Don’t start something you can’t finish amor.” He speaks in a whisper only making you chuckle. “You should know I always finish what I start.” Your eyes meet his as you lick your lips, making him grin in delight. “Oh yeah?” You smile yourself and nod. Now he’s on top of you on the couch, making you basically melt in his arms. “You like that?” Spooky man asks as he moves his hands up your shirt. “Are you trying to get freaky right now?” You ask as you bite your bottom lip. All the man could do was nod about to lean in for a kiss. Which was cut short, the front door flies open revealing Jamal and Ruby. The two boys attempt to walk past you two,” get a room! That’s nasty!” Jamal yells at you making you laugh making Spooky scowl at the two boys. Who quickly run to your sister’s room for safety.

Leaning against Spooky’s chest you can hear his silent laughter. “Boys this is normal. I love my spooky bear and you guys will have to get over it.” You say looking from the teens back to Spooky. Giving a kiss on his cheek making him grab your chin. Now you and him are staring into each other’s eyes.” What?” You ask smiling at Oscar before he could respond your dad comes home. Making you and Oscar scramble off the couch,”Y/N! MONSE! I GOT GOOD NEWS AND YOUR FAVORITES FOR DINNER!” Your dad turns around seeing Spooky makes his smile fall. “Oscar.” Spooky head nods your dad making you shake your head. “Mr.Finnnie.” They have a mini stare down, the air in the room becomes tense and you’re not sure what to do. Oscar breaks finally turning to you saying.” Y/n I gotta go my boys need me but I’ll call you later Princesa.” He kisses your cheek not before giving your dad another nod before leaving. “Really dad you didn’t need to do that.” You say while taking the food into the kitchen shaking your head. Following in behind you,”I don’t like him y/n and I don’t like him in my house. He’s not good for you not only that what message does that send to your sister?” Soon this conversation turned into an argument. Making Monse, Jamal and Ruby come from Monse’s room. “You can’t see that he’s actually good to me and for me can you!? It’s like you want me to be isolated!” You yell at your dad not even seeing monse right there. “Y/N I SAID I DONT WANT THAT SPOOKY GUY IN THE HOUSE! That’s all I have to say about this!” He says slamming the glass cabinet. “I WONT STOP SEEING HIM!” Your dad spins around now pointing at you,”IF YOU BRING THAT MAN BACK INTO THIS HOUSE AGAIN OR SEE HIM AGAIN! I’M SENDING YOU TO YOUR GRANDMOTHER FOR A YEAR! I AM TIRED OF THESE CONVERSATIONS!” He yells back letting his chest rise with anger, making you instantly cry. And run past the the teens standing off to the side. “You boys can stay for dinner if you would like to. Monse sit it’s time to eat.”

That night you sneak out of your window with a few things packed. Making sure your room door is locked and just in case, placing a chair under the door handle. Slipping out the window you basically run to Spooky’s house. He was the only one you could run to. You’re dad didn’t understand that it wasn’t the way he saw your relationship. But what’s the point of trying to explain that to him, that man will do anything to keep you two apart. Finally you make it to the house and see everyone outside drinking and smoking. Oscar sits beside Cesar as they talk but Oscar stands up already smiling to see you. “Here comes my girl!” He says as he holds his drink up to you, making the surrounding males nod and do the same. Showing that they have respect for you because of their leader. But when you get closer all you could do is walk into his chest. Making Spooky wrap his arms around you, “Mamí what’s wrong?” He ask softly against your ear which only makes you cry into his chest. Soon he gets the message and takes you inside the house. Guiding you two into his room, you take a seat on his bed. Spooky closes his door,”now what’s wrong my love?” Oscar ask caressing your cheek as he sits next you. And then you tell him what happens a few hours ago.

This didn’t sit well with spooky but what could he do? Stay away? But he loved you more than life it’s self. Hearing your cries made him mad, but he has control over his anger. “Well tonight your staying here with me.” You look at him and nod smiling sadly. So that night you two stay together in his room and have a very loving and passionate night. In the morning banging and yelling could be heard from outside the room door. Spooky rushes into the room, slamming the door behind him. “What’s wrong?” You ask holding the sheets up to your chest on the bed. “You have to leave the police are raiding the house. I don’t want you caught up Princesa.” He says hurriedly getting your stuff together and you hop off the bed getting dressed. “Oscar you better not get arrest or so help me I’ll never forgive you.” You say climbing out his window Spooky holds open for you. “I can’t make promises but be safe and I’ll call you don’t worry mamí.” You nod hurriedly and grab his face and give him a passionate kiss. And after he tells you to go which you do.

Running away from the house of your boyfriend which is swarmed in police. Thankfully none of them paid any attention to you. But you run as fast and hard as you can back home, which you get through your window and fall on your arm. Making you yell in pain causing your dad and Monse to come. “Y/n are you alright?” Your dad yells from the other side of the door. Twisting the lock aggressively, “y/n stay back I’m going to knock the door down.” Befor you or your sister could say anything the door was down. And here you at your window, it’s opened and you are holding your arm. And right after that incident and your dad found out you were with Oscar. He sent you away to your grandmother, who tried to understand what happens but didn’t take sides. Spooky never called or anything yes you could as Monse to tell him things. But if he isn’t willing to contact you what’s the point.

So now here you are a year later back home. With a little bundle of joy, which you had while you were away. Jamal let it slip that spooky was in jail the whole time you were away. “Don’t do anything stupid y/n.” Monse says pleading as she holds her new nephew. “I’m not I just want to confront him and show him his son.” You say while putting on your lashes. Jamal stands in the door way while Ruby tries making your baby laugh. “All I’m saying is don’t shoot the messenger he told us not to tell you anything.” Ruby says while pushing his nose up like a pig. “Well he’s an idiot and he’s going to get chewed out.” Soon your ready and you bring the three teens with you. To confront Spooky and it’s convenient because he’s having a cookout. You get closer and see him with his hair grown out a bit. Making you walk faster over to him soon you come face to face with him. He smiles a little and tries to hug you but you reject it. “Screw you where were you! Why didn’t you call Oscar?! Huh? We’re you out chasing women!?” Ask getting louder making people stop and watch you two argue. He tried explaining but you didn’t care he was posing you off. Until your son started to cry and that draws Oscars attention. “You had a baby?” He ask taking the carrier from Monse, “yes I did if you must know but why should you care?” He walks closer to you, a smile falls on your lips at the little boy in the car seat hooked to your arm.

Who only coos in return at you, giving you the confidence to speak up. “Spooky this is your son Mateo Oscar-Manuel Diaz.” He was moving. And that was worse than what he could say. This went on for sometime, “we made him?” He asks in disbelief staring at the little boy before him. “Yes we did. And before you ask he’s one and I had him while I was living with my grandmother.” Oscar takes the baby out the carrier and holds him up. “He is perfect.” He says smiling at the infant, who only giggles at him.

[chloefranco]

I'M GLAD YOU'RE HERE

Oscar Diaz x Reader

Summary : Oscar comes back to you after being gone for a few days, bruised up with cuts here and there. Luckily you were a nurse and pretty good with a needle.

Warnings: Nothing but fluff people.

You were trying hard to go to sleep, clutching your blankets close to you. You shut your eyes hard wanting to just sleep but it's been hard for the past few days. All you could think about is Oscar. You wonder if he's okay. You never want to know that he's hurt or dead. He left but not without leaving a bouquet of your favourite flowers and a note that just said, "I have to do something important for you and cesar. I'll be back. I promise Cariño." The note was in your hands, safe, every night you went to sleep.

You kept trying to sleep until you heard light tappings coming from your window. You opened your eyes slowly and saw Oscar standing there with a small smile. You didn't waste time and immediately went to let him in. You pushed the window open and he stuck his head in first, "Hi, baby." he said. You didn't say anything but your eyes were starting to water and you knew whatever he would say next will make you cry. You didn't know if he was real. It seemed almost too good to be true. You stepped aside to let him in and you noticed he was clutching his right arm. You closed the window and turned to him, took him in a surprise embrace which took him off guard as he stumbled backwards a bit. He softly chuckled and winced but wrapped his arms around your waist slowly.

"Hey, hey, hey. I missed you too, hermosa. Everyday damn day." He said against your hair as he took in your scent, the familiar scent he knows all too well.

Your arms were wrapped around his neck and you pulled away from him after a while. You peppered his entire face with kisses as he chuckled. That's when you noticed how messed up he was. His neck had a really big cut and his lip was cut too. You turned his head gently with your hand as he pulled a face. "What happened to you, Oscar?" You asked with pain in your heart as you checked how bad his arm is.

As he told you about what happened, you went to your bathroom to get your first aid kit that's more equipped with stuff since you are a nurse. You made Oscar sit on your bed and told him what you were gonna do. "You need stitches and a lot of it." You said as he just gave you a smile, showing you he wasn't afraid. "I trust you." was all he said.

You prepared your needle and sterilized it with a lighter. "You ready?" You asked before you did the first stitch. He looked up at you and winked. "Do what you gotta do, baby." You told him to take a deep breath and exhale as you did the first stitch. He grimaced and closed his eyes shut, "Damn, (Y/N)."

"She did a number on you." You said quietly.

"Don't worry about it. She's not a threat anymore." He said as he grunted when you did another stitch. You knew what he meant by that. He probably made a deal with 19th street. But you didn't want to know what it was. You trust him. You finished up his stitches and proceeded to put antibiotics on his wounds.

"What was she going to do to us?" You couldn't help but ask. You still had fear inside even though you knew that she's dead. Oscar put his hand on yours and you stopped cleaning his wounds. He turned to you, wincing when he did. He grabbed both your hands in his and brought them to his lips. He kissed them long as he looked into your eyes. A tear ran down your cheek. "You don't have to think about that anymore, mi amor. She's never going to hurt you or Cesar. And that goes for anyone. Youre my life. You know I would never forgive myself if anything happens to you. Then it's on me. But I took care of it. Someone wanted to hurt my loved ones and I handled it. Nobody can hurt you. Not when I'm here."

"I wish you had told me where you were going to go. I waited for you every night, Oscar." Your voice broke as you cupped his cheek. "I thought you were-" you couldn't finish your words.

"Well I'm not. Okay? " He answered your lingering words. "I'm safe and I'm here." He said. He pulled you down on the bed beside him so now you were sitting next to him as he looked at you with nothing but love and protectiveness. You wrapped your arms around his and leaned your head against his arm. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you where I went. But there will always be issues. I'm sick of this game. Someone has to take the first step. I'm done with this shit. I'm starting a new chapter. And I want you in it. Eres mi vida, mi amor, mi todo." He kissed your head long and then your cheek.

"I love you, Oscar. More than anything."

"Te amo."

"Stay with me? I don't want to be alone tonight. And I just got you back."

"Of course, baby. Any time you want me to stay over, I'll come."

You turned to him and leaned your forehead with his. Neither of you said anything for a while. He kissed you like it was the first time. You never knew that you would be with the feared Santos gang leader. But here you were. Nobody expected you to be his. You didn't know he would be yours too. He turned out to be the one thing you love the most. He may be dangerous but why do you feel safe when he's with you? To him, you turned his life around. You made him soft. And he's grateful for that. He takes care of Cesar better because of you. You being a nurse is just a bonus. He feels as if he finally has something that's worth fighting for. And he would protect you all his life. You and Cesar. You were his whole life in that moment. His everything. And he was yours.

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When you're sick 💊- César Díaz x Reader (Headcanon)

Request: None

Pronouns: They/Them

Word Count: 866

Warnings: None

Summary: How I think César would act if you got sick, enjoy!

César hates being sick 

Like really hates being sick

Like goes to school with a fever and pretends he isn’t sick, hates being sick 

Because then he has to rely on people and there’s issues that come with that 

But, the only thing he hates more than being sick is you being sick 

Because that means you’re not your energetic, happy self 

That jumps on him randomly and dances with him 

You’re not eager to study with him (or tutor him, because that’s usually what ends up happening) 

You’re still, and tired, and in pain

And even though he really enjoys taking care of you, it worries him 

So, to keep himself from freaking out too much he’ll put you on bed rest

“Shut up and lay down.” César gently pushes you back down on your bed.

“But, I have to study!” You argue, trying to sit back up. 

“Study? You’re so pale you look like a ghost, you can’t study! I’ll take care of it. Just rest, babe.” 

He’ll stay home from school just to take care of you. Even if it’s just to watch you sleep he feels better being near you. Knowing that you’re safe and not on the ground somewhere because you fainted.

You stir from your sleep feeling a warm hand on top of yours. Opening your eyes you see César sitting on the chair next to your bed, rubbing your hand.

“Baby go to school, I’ll be okay” You whisper. 

“I can’t focus if you’re not there with me.” He replies, kissing your sweaty forehead. “I rather be here with you. Do you need anything?” 

When you get hungry he’ll run around looking for food. Cursing at himself for being unprepared. 

You peek through the crack of your bedroom door at your boyfriend pacing through your hallway, waiting for someone to pick up the phone. Then you hear pieces of his conversation. 

“Ruby, hey, what do you eat when you’re sick? No, I’m not sick. Y/N is. I don’t know, like 3 days. They have a fever, sore throat, runny nose, that kind of stuff. I don’t know what to do! No, I’m not freaking out, just answer the question. What do they need to eat? Soup and popsicles? Yeah, I can get that. Okay, thank you. I’ll tell them.”

Coming back into your room to kiss you on the cheek he says, "I'm going to get you some food and Ruby says to get well soon. He needs you to babysit the twins.”  

Usually you’ll only have a small cold, so you’ll get better quickly, but sometimes it’s worse

He’ll clean and disinfect everything when you throw up. He'll also keep reassuring that he loves you and you'll be okay you no matter how messy you get.

When you cry because of the pain, he’ll hold you and try to keep you as comfortable as possible 

You sniffle and turn away from César in the bed, “I don’t want to get you sick.” 

“I don’t care, how many times do I have to say that. I hate when you cry.” He turns you so you face him and kisses you, while wiping away your tears.

“Sorry, my throat hurts so much.” You say softly. 

“I know, in awhile we can try eating another popsicle. I’ll stay here until you’re not in pain. Just keep hugging me.” 

He’ll make sure you take your medicine when you’re supposed to. Even if he has to threaten you. 

“Sweetheart, wake up.” César whispers, slowly rubbing your back.

“Go away,” You yawn, snuggling into the teddy bear César bought you. 

“Nope,” He pulls away the sheets, revealing you in heart pajamas, clutching the brown teddy bear. “It’s time for medicine.” 

You groan, “It’s gross, I’ll take it later, I’m feeling better.” 

“No, you have to take it down. Your fever is going down, but it hasn’t broken. Take the medicine.” 

“Babe, it’s so gross. Don’t make me take it.” 

“Take it or…” He pauses. “I’ll call Oscar.”

Your eyes widen and you open your mouth so César could pour the green syrup into your mouth. You put your hand over your mouth so you don’t spit it out as you swallow it. 

Putting the sheets back onto you he whispers, “I know it sucks, but it will make you feel better.” 

“I know, just get in bed with me, I’m cold.” 

Once you feel better, he’ll pride himself in his caring boyfriend abilities. 

You sit hand in hand with César at the lunch table, listening to him ramble on how he took care of you. 

“I almost called Oscar, I really didn’t know what to do, but I figured it out. A man has to take care of his partner.”

“I think we all know who’s the man in the relationship, but we’re glad you’re feeling better Y/N” Monse adds.

You laugh, “Thanks Monse, but César did great.” 

He kisses you and pulls you closer, “Anything for you, being without you makes me sick.”

You hug him, then get up to get something to drink. 

At the table César watches you walk away with a smile, before sneezing. 

Monse, Ruby, Jamal, and Jasmine look surprised at him shrug, before saying, “Definitely worth it. 

When you say you’ll take a break, but leave for almost a whole year.🥲So much has happened that I can’t really explain, but I hope you all enjoyed this post. I’m still trying to get back into the swing of writing so I hope this is okay. Just know a lot more is coming! Please like and follow for more. Have a wonderful day ~c'k

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If I wanted...

Requested: No.

Warnings: Mentions of Oscar dating you at a young age// He was 28 at the time. *You lied about your age.*

Description: In which you’re Monse’s older cousin who visits for the summer and happens to also be Latrelle’s ex/baby mama

Oscar Diaz x Black Reader!

“Monse, what’s on your mind?”

You ask entering the room seeing her leaned against the window with her back turned towards you. Her sobs that she thought were quiet, weren’t quiet at all. You closed the door behind you running your hand over your stomach. “It’s Caesar.” I sighed deeply, if anyone knew anything about dating the wrong types of boys from Freeridge; you did. Every day you looked over your shoulder since you been back. Especially with Spooky them finding out you were carrying Latrelle’s baby. Even Monse’s friends looked at you like you were the villain. But in all reality, you was just another girl who fallen for his lies.

“What happened now, hermana?”

Monse always looked up to you. She thought you were the perfect example of a woman, she admired you so. And you hated it because you was no one’s perfect example. In fact, you were far from it but you and Monse were very close. So whenever she was hurting, you were hurting. “He said he doesn’t want to be with me because my cousin is the girlfriend of his enemy!” I sighed deeply, Caesar was much like his brother. They didn’t know what the hell they wanted. “Girl, forget Caesar. There’s plenty other fish in the sea. And did you give him a piece of your mind?”

You walked over wiping her tears. “Wipe those tears, hermana. He isn’t worth them.”

Shaking her head. “I did but I love him.” Sighing deeply, you nodded your head standing to your feet, you didn’t say another word to her. Grabbing your flats, you put them on and sprinted out her room and out the front door, making your walk to Spooky’s to pay him and his brother a visit. If they had a problem with anyone, it needed to be with you and they were gonna say whatever they had to say behind your back… to your face!

Bold. That’s what you were and it’s what a lot of people couldn’t stand most about you. You weren’t afraid to speak your own and for damn sure you weren’t afraid to hold your ground. 

“Hyna, where you going in such a rush? You know being pregnant you can’t walk as fast as you like.” 

You rolled your eyes at the sound of Oscar’s voice. You stopped and turned your attention to him. Not only were you Latrelle’s ex girl and baby mother- You were also Oscar’s ex as well, the entire situation was complicated. The thing was, you were young when you and Oscar had your fling so no one ever knew about it and if anyone did- Especially Monse’s dad- shit wouldn’t be sweet. “I’m coming to see you and your boys. But mainly your brother Caesar. Whom just broke up with my little cousin because of shit he doesn’t have a clue about! All of you just assuming shit but don’t know the full story.”

He leans back looking at you, “Okay then, tell me the full story. Huh? You the one come rolling back in town after seven years. You the one who fucked around with a damn Prophet$ and had his baby, not to mention he like what? half your age? He a whole ass kid, you know how that make you look??”

“First of all, when I met the kid he told me he was twenty-one. Second, I know you not running your mouth because when you and I hooked up I lied about my age and I was fifteen. So don't say shit else to me about how it makes me look, I already know how it makes me look. I came to town for my cousin, her mother died and she needed me. Are you mad that I had a baby by him or Are you mad that I didn't come back for you?” 

Oscar lets out a deep chuckle, he turned off his car. You held your ground, you didn't care how upset you had made him. He walked around the front of the car and leaned against the passenger side door looking at you. “You know why I’M UPSET.” He spoke sternly. You were only twenty-one now. You still didn’t have your life figured out and yet you were having a baby, deep down you were only glad few people knew who the father of your baby was, because if it got out in the streets- you would be a target. Anyone could imagine how in love you was with this man, You lied about your age at the time and always felt bad about it. When he found out, he ended things with you and, when he did, You decided to leave and move in with your mother across the globe. You had never looked back either until your phone call from Monse, but not a day  never went by did you stop thinking about Oscar. You loved him, hell, You still love him.

“No, I DON’T. All of you are looking at me like I’m the damn enemy when I’m not. I been out the loop for years, you said it yourself. How the hell was I supposed to know who he was?”

Oscar brushes the side of his face. “Doesn’t matter. The damage is done.” Rolling your eyes, you started to walk away from him. He stopped you by grabbing your hand. “So, what’s the story? You gonna tell me so maybe I can possibly resolve this situation for you? You know Sadeyes not gonna allow you to step foot on the grounds. You carrying a Prophet$ baby. You not familia anymore.” Looking at him and hearing him say those words hurt. Considering, at one point in time these people were the only family you had in Freeridge. Sadeyes was always like your brother. And now this?

“The story is I’m not his girl, never was. It was a one-night stand that I wish never happened,” You answered. “Second, he doesn’t know about the baby. And never will if I have anything to say about it.”

He just looked at you. When you left Freeridge, you had taken a part of him with you. He really did love you, and he wasn't just fuming over the fact you were carrying that kids baby, he was fuming over the fact- it wasn’t his.- HE still loved you too. And deep down, he always imagined the life you both wanted- Leaving here, him starting over some place else- opening up the restaurant he always wanted- and the two of you having kids running around. You might have been fifteen at the time, but you had the mind of a older woman, and you were certainly good in bed. He deep down always hated you for what you did, lying to him and having him believe something that wasn’t true.

“I can’t change my brother’s mind. But, I’ll talk to him,” He assured.

You shook your head. “You need to get your boys to fall back to, I don’t need this Spooky. I really don’t. I don’t need to be looked at like some enemy, I just want my time here to be smooth. I won’t be here long.” He frowned. He wasn’t so thrilled about you leaving, He didn’t want you to leave. He wanted you to stick around no matter how he came off, he still loves you. “When you leaving?” You shrugged. “I’m only staying for another week and hopefully I can leave. Like I said, I just came for Monse. But, I need to talk to Caesar.”

“You not talking to him, I will. He not going to listen to you.” He stops you, this time his hand on your breast.

You looked down at his hand, than back up at him. “Would you kindly remove your hand from my breast?” He slightly removed it than chuckles. “IF I can recall, you used to like my hand being on you, in all types of places.” Rolling your eyes. “That was then. This is now.” Turning on your heels to go back to the house and check on Monse, “I still love you!” You heard him say from behind. You stopped. Your eyes darted back and forth as you closed them, all you could seee was black and, all you could hear was those words. You soon felt him behind you and his signature cologne. “If you still loved me, you wouldn’t let this shit be happening with your friends.” 

“If I wanted,” He trailed off. “If I wanted to hurt you, I would have hurt you and If I wanted you dead, you’d be dead.” He told you.

You shook your head looking away from him. Sometimes, you wondered what you saw in him. Growing up you had to raise yourself so at the time you never knew how bad your actions were until he told you that night, luckily, no one ever knew about the two of you but Sadeyes always suspected. “It doesn’t matter because you did hurt me. Not just back then but you got the Santos turning their back on me.” You look over at him, rubbing my stomach and tapping on it trying to get him to move around and he did. “I told you, Hyna, I’ll fix it.” You didn’t care at this point.

“It doesn’t matter, Spooky. Just tell them the baby isn’t his, okay? I don’t want to be the reason my cousin and her boyfriend breaks up.”

Spooky looks down at you. “Since when you call me, Spooky?” He never liked the idea of you calling him Spooky, it just never felt right coming out your mouth. You were, at one point, his hyna. So being called Spooky by you just felt odd. “I’m sorry about lying to you back then, Spooky. I really am and you’re spooky to me now because that's your nick name. isn’t it? Or has it changed in the last seven years?” 

“It’s still Spooky.” He answers, He couldn’t resist.

He placed his hand on your stomach, and your baby kicked like crazy. He laughed, he thought it was the cutest thing yet. You smiled up at him, seeing that smile of his always made your day. Spooky never smiled much but when he was with you or his brother, he smiled. You were the two people that could make him smile or laugh.

“Is it a girl or boy?” He asks as the both of you walked the beach

This was one of his favorite places. He said he felt free here, like he could be something else. Someone different from the leader of Santos. You were the second person he had ever brought here.

“It’s a boy,” You smiled softly as he placed his hand on your stomach again earning the same response.

Oscar kneeled in front of you, He just was amazed at the little kicks and he smiled seeing your son’s foot print through your stomach. “Does it hurt?” He looked up to you, shaking your head no. “No. Not always. But he’s never kicked this much, so he must like you.” You place your hand on his, old feelings coming back like a wrecking ball.

“You still love me?” He looks up to you.

Nodding your head. He stood to his feet, placing his hand on the side of your face, he looked you in the eyes. “And I still love you. No matter how wrong the situation was at the time, I still love you. I never stopped thinking about you.” You smile at him, he kisses you. You kissed him back. Wrapping his arm around your waist, and your stomach, he nods his head. “Stay.”

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Spooky (Dad x adoptive daughter)

(Instead of Spooky getting shot, his adoptive daughter jumped in front of him taking the shots but survive)

This is Kiara Diaz↓↓↓

It's been months since my dad Oscar Diaz left the Santos gang to better his life and raised me right.

Yep you guys heard me right, Oscar Diaz aka Spooky is my dad well my adoptive dad.

Hi my name is Kiara Diaz.

I met Spooky when I was just five years old when some gang members from the prophet$ was trying to rob my parents which they refused and they was killed in front of me. So I took off running as fast as I could but they ended up catching and beat me up until Spooky and his gang members saved me.

After that, Spooky took me in and raised me like his own until on my birthday, he adopted me. The Santos gang became like a family to me, Sad Eyes who is my dad's best friend became my uncle and then I met my dad's brother Cesar Diaz.

When I met his brother Cesar, he welcomed me with open arms and introduced me to his friends Ruby, Jamal, Monse, and Jasmine who was nice to me and hung out with me.

As I grew up, my life went on a crazy ride from Cesar getting jumped into the gang to him failing to kill Latrelle from the prophet$ to him on the run to Jamal finding the Rollerworld money to Ruby and Olivia getting shot which lead to Ruby surving but not Olivia to Cuchillos asking Cesar and his friends to find Lil Ricky to Cuchillos getting killed by 19th Street.

I also went through the chaos with the group's relationship and Monse leaving for private school. I even got to meet my grandpa Ray aka Spooky and Cesar's dad, at first my dad didn't like the fact he just came back into their lives but he accepted him in the long run.

Spooky made sure he raised me different, he didn't want me in the gang. Even though he was tough, he actually wanted me to focus on school and my music, now I'm in college for music/writing with an college scholarship with my boyfriend Alex Gray who is in college for music/writing as well which we are thinking about making music together

This is Alex Gray (Kiara's boyfriend)↓↓↓

I met Alex in high school when we were 17 when he walked in the music room during lunch when I was singing and working on a project and from that day we hit it off, of course my dad was overprotective of me but accept my relationship with Alex.

Then my dad found love and got married to a girl named Isabel who accepted me like her own and is now expecting a baby girl which I'm so excited to have a little sister.

Now my life is even more crazier, Cesar is now the leader of the Santos, I found out when my dad had a private conversation with my uncle Sad Eyes which Cesar found out and came to our house with some of the gang and his new girlfriend Vero damaging the car and threaten my mother's life which I didn't take kindly putting Cesar in his place.

Flashback↓↓↓

Cesar walked up to my dad with the bat in his hand and said

"Next time it won't be the car" threatening my mom life's including his niece

That made me mad causing me to get in front of my dad pushing Cesar which the Santos didn't like and tried to walked up on me but I gave them a look to not fuck with me.

I looked at Cesar angry and upset saying

"I don't give two fucks if you're the leader of the Santos now but what you're not going to do is threaten my mom's life including my baby sister's life who happens to be your niece so let me tell you this *getting in his face* if you attempt or even dare try to harm them, I won't hesitant putting a bullet between your eyes, I don't have to be in a gang to do it" pushing his head hard with my fingers.

Then his new girlfriend Vero got mad and walked up to me getting my face saying

"You better show him some respect" jabbing her finger hard into my shoulder.

I scoffed looking at her saying

"Vero right?, look here ms I'm the shit, this is a family matter between me, him and my dad. It has nothing to do with you so I suggest you stay in your place unless you want to get your ass beat got it puta?" getting in her face.

End of flashback↓↓↓

Since that incident, my dad decided it's best that we should move to Portland where it's safer for all of us. Of course my boyfriend Alex decided he'll come with me and thought it's time that we should live together.

So we're packing our stuff in boxes and taking it to the moving truck when we see Cesar across the street looking at us upset so we let him in the house as we sat down to listen to what Cesar got to say.

Cesar looked out the window as he said to my dad

"You were right...about everything"

I looked down at my hands knowing what he was talking about as my dad looked at him saying

"Let me call Sad Eyes"

Cesar sighed looking at us saying

"I've been put off"

I looked at him with a sad look as my dad got up to say something to him, Cesar looked at him saying

"I'm scared Oscar"

My dad looks him saying

"I know"

Cesar looks at him sad saying

"I'm sorry * looks at me* and I'm sorry too Kiara for offending you in any kind of way"

I got up from my chair, walked over to him and gave him a hug saying

"It's ok Cesar, it's gonna be okay"

My dad place his hand on his shoulder in comforting way saying

"This is what it's about mano, this moment of clarity *he hits his chest softly* we'll figure it out"

Cesar looks at him for a minute as he walked off looking at the house saying

"How much longer you got this place"

I looked at him saying

"The week"

Cesar looked at my dad saying

"Can I live here? Until I figure out a living sitch?, I'll make sure it's clean and I'll turn in the keys too"

My dad looks at him shaking his head saying

"Yeah. Sure. Sure."

Then my dad looks at the ground then at Cesar saying

"Or you can come with me and Kiara to Portland" smiling softly at him as he continue saying

"We can leave tonight"

Cesar looks at him shaking his head no as he say

"I can't"

I looked at him and said

"Why? What's keeping you here?"

Cesar looks at me with a sad look saying

"My life"

I looked at him with a sad look saying

"What life? Cesar come with us and build one"

My dad looks at him saying

"Mira, remember when we were on the beach, and you said you wanted us to live above my restaurant? Well, the space I found has a studio above it, I was gonna use it as an office but you can even live there if you want, I know it's not the beach but it's a start. You can go to school, you still wanna be an architect? Do it! Whatever you wanna do, you can do it from there, you can do it with me but you can't do it here."

Cesar sighed as he looked around and said

"What about Vero?"

I scoffed looking at Cesar saying

"¿Qué hay de esa perra irrespetuosa?"

(Translation : "What about that disrespectful ass puta?")

(I'm using Google translate so bear with me lol)

My dad looks at me saying

"Kiara"

I mumbled sorry as my dad looks at Cesar and say

"If she loves you, she'll understand"

Cesar look at my dad for a good minute until he said

"Okay. Yeah let's do it" causing me to smile and say

"Yeah?"

Cesar gives me a soft smile saying

"I'm gonna come with you"

I gives him a hug and look at him smiling saying

"I'm so excited, it's been a while since I kicked your ass in Call of Duty and I can't wait for you to my boyfriend Alex"

Cesar chuckles at my excitement saying

"You gotta a boyfriend? Is he treating right? He better be treating you right"

I playfully rolled my eyes saying

"Ugh you sound like my dad"

My dad chuckles as he hugs Cesar all excited that he agree to come with us, my dad looks at him saying

"This is our moment cabrón, we're gonna be a real family. A real, real one this time" as he chuckles softly.

My dad looks around saying

"You know what, this deserves a drink before we hit the road, let me get the good tequila *looks at Cesar* shot glasses on the counter ok?" as we headed outside to get the tequila.

I looked at my dad excited and happy saying

"I'm so happy that he's coming with us"

My dad smiles at me saying

"Me too, oh let me call your mother and let her know" taking out his phone and called mom.

Mom answered asking if we was on the road yet as my dad said

"He's coming with us Isabel. He's actually coming with us."

I can hear mom ask who so I grabbed the phone from my dad's hand saying

"Cesar ma, he's here now."

Mom ask me

"Is he okay?"

I said

"Yeah, yeah, he's fine" handing the phone back to my dad as we walked to the truck.

My dad continue saying

"Shit went down, but I think it got his mind right. He even apologized"

I can hear mom telling my dad that it's great as they continue talking.

Then all of sudden I see a car that looks suspicious and my dad noticed it as he told mom that he got to go and that we love her, the car window rolled down as I saw a gun before my dad did causing my eyes to widen jumping in front of my dad wrapping my arms around him pushing him to the ground screaming

"LOOK OUT!" feeling pain hit me in my back and stomach as the gunshots stopped.

Cesar came running outside to see what happen and saw us on the ground so he ran over to us checking to see if we was fine my dad looks at Cesar saying

"I'm fine, I'm ok"

Then my dad's heart drops as he sees me on my bleeding from my stomach with my blood coming out my mouth a little bit causing him to run over to me screaming no and said

"Kiara oh my god, Cesar call 911" placing my head on his lap as Cesar applied pressure on my wounds calling 911.

I looked at him weakly saying

"Hey Dad"

My dad looks at me trying not to cry saying

"You're gonna to be ok, ok sweetie? You're gonna be ok"

I give him a weak smile as my eyes started to close slowly but my dad tapped my cheek softly saying

"Kiara, keep your eyes open ok? don't close them ok? The ambulance is on the way"

I shook my head ok as I tried to keep my eyes open but was failing as darkness surrounded me and my dad voice fades away.

Hey guys, i hope everyone enjoy this imagine❤😃

Part 2 coming soon

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Daydreams and Tickles ~ Ruby Martinez

Summary: You get distracted while Ruby rambles. 

Word count: 3.3k

Pairing: Ruby Martinez x Fem!Latina!Reader

Warnings: Tickling, Kissing, Suggestive dialogue (Innuendos, dirty jokes, etc) If we missed something let us know!

A/N: Hiya, it’s been a while, we are going to try to post at least a monthly one shot, but won’t make any promises. Hope you all that read this enjoy this!

You were awoken by the sound of notifications going off loudly. You stirred around on your bed, trying to ignore the cacophony of dings your phone kept emitting. Groggily, you made a mental note to silence your phone from now on. When you could finally look at the screen without it blinding you, you scrolled through the seemingly endless string of texts Ruby had sent to the group chat, “The Gnomies”. Yes, Jamal came up with it. Yes, everyone tried to change it, but he just kept changing it back so they gave up. You groaned as you read the messages. ‘Be here at one on the dot,’ the last message read, ‘mandatory meeting’. That was less than half an hour from now. Lazily getting out of bed, you started getting ready. After brushing your teeth and making your hair look somewhat presentable, you threw together an outfit that resembled a picture you had seen on Pinterest after looking up ‘grunge aesthetic’. You liked trying out different styles constantly, feeling like every single one of them suited you, but none of them could get you to commit to them for more than a month. Satisfied with the way you looked, you left your room, grabbed your keys and skateboard, and started to skate your way to Ruby’s house. Midway, though, you decided to take a detour and get some food—junk food, to be precise—knowing that you would not be able to handle a hyperactive Ruben on an empty stomach.

You left the joint with two bags full of food, hoping bribery would get you out of being lectured by Ruby about punctuality. You balanced the bags on both hands like a scale as you focused on not falling from your board on the way there. Making the last turn to Ruby’s house, you miscalculated the speed you were going at and had to hop off the board, letting it crash against the curb. Though you fell on your ass, you made sure to hold the food up keeping it safe and sound. Holding both bags in one hand, you retrieved your skateboard and walked up to the door, but it flung open before you could even think about knocking. Ruby stood on the other side with a scowl. You smiled sheepishly, extending one of the bags to him. 

“You’re very late! Did you get me fries with that? Also where are the others?!" Ruby said all in one breath.

"First of all, I know I'm late, but I'm sorry to inform you that you are not more important than food.” Ruby scowled and was about to protest, but you kept speaking before he could utter a word. “Secondly, yes, I did get you fries, you impatient goblin. I mean, what do you take me for? A monster?” You pretended to be offended, but Ruby simply looked annoyed by the dramatic display. “Just know that when I win my first Oscar I will not be thanking you, Ruben.”

“Yeah, yeah if you say so—also don’t call me that. Can you get to the most important question now?”

“Damn, someone hasn’t had their daily handy.” You laughed in astonishment, amused by how much irritation Ruby had in him.

“Seriously, Y/N, this is serious!” His voice raised an octave, causing it to crack, and you had to bite back a laugh.

“A la jaula, bestia, a la jaula,” you began, laughter causing your words to come out like wheezes. Ruby spared you one death stare, and you somehow found your composure. “Look, I have no idea where everyone else is. I, honestly, thought everyone was already here and that you were waiting on me.”

“So, you thought they were here and didn’t think to bring them food?” Ruby questioned.

“Do I look like I have enough money to feed todos esos trogloditas? I brought you food with hopes of getting out of the ‘Punctuality Lecture’, but seeing as they aren’t here, guess that spares me.” You dropped the skate on the entryway, pushing past Ruby to sit on the couch.

“And here I was beginning to think you favored me from the rest.” Ruby sighed with disappointment before raising his voice dramatically. “When in reality, it was just BRIBERY!” he exclaimed, his voice cracking once more as he fake sobbed while clutching the food. You clapped as you opened your food, ready to dig in.

“Damn, man, I better watch out, otherwise you’re probably going to win that Oscar before me,” you said as you began stuffing your face.

“Are you calling me dramatic?” He placed his free hand over his heart.

“Oh, without a shadow of a doubt, now sit down and eat.” With your fork, you pointed at him then towards the couch. Instead of sitting, he started pacing around the coffee table, and you watched him as you munched on your sandwich and fries. He stopped for a second to place his bag of food down, yet he didn’t sit down to eat it. He kept going around the small table at a pace too quick for your eyes to keep up without feeling dizzy. “Wow, man, slow down. Me mareas con tus vueltitas.” He only huffed. “Ruben, seriously, I did not buy that for you to let it go to waste. At least breathe and stress eat.” He whipped around at the mention of his full name.

“I thought I told you not to call me that,” he reminded you exasperatedly. “Anyway, I can’t eat right now. I have many thoughts whirring in my brain, and it’s making me sick. Do you know why I called you guys here? Well, if you’re here, you must have read the messages—” Ruby was rambling on and didn’t even stop in between sentences to take a breath so you cut him off. 

“RUBEN!” He ceased all movement so abruptly that a skid mark could’ve possibly been seen in the spot where he stopped. “Could you get to the point,, please? You’re making my head hurt.” You completely ignored his previous statement and pressed the tips of your fingers to your temples. Rolling his eyes at you he sat on the other end of the couch and took his food out. After a few angry munches, he turned to face you, the grease of the food that was plastered on his mouth drawing your attention to his lips. 

“Alright, since the others aren’t here yet, I’ll just start telling you my new ideas for income.” He stopped eating and started chattering and chattering and chattering… 

You don’t know when it happened, but at some point, he stood up and began pacing around the living room again. You stopped listening about half an hour into his ramble, zoning out and staring blankly at him. Your mind got the best of you, and you started to remember why you liked Ruby. What brought this on? You didn’t know. Maybe it was how much passion he put into his pointless arguments, or maybe even that you found it totally adorable that he was practically unable to lie because he would start sweating like a pig on a stick. Maybe it was the way he smiled at you, the tendency he had to correct everything you said matter-of-factly, or maybe it was his dangerously absurd perfectionism. It could be one of his many qualities, good or bad, you didn’t care. Your eyes trailed to his lips once more. They were so full and pink it was hard not to stare—slightly chapped too, but that wasn’t a problem to you. You imagined running your thumb over them, pulling them close to yours and then just crashing them together. Your breath hitched in your throat at the thought of you and Ruby making out. It wasn’t an uncommon thought of yours, seeing as you’ve been dreaming about it happening almost every night since you discovered what hormones could do. 

There was always Cesar, you thought. He was the “face” of the group after all, but that got to his brain sometimes. Nothing more dangerous than a cholo who’s aware of his good looks. You grimaced slightly. Cesar’s ego was one of the many reasons why you never developed an emotional nor carnal liking to the boy. You’d rather leave him to Monse, plus you wouldn’t dream of getting caught in the middle of their toxic and manipulative games. But that’s beside the point. You were abruptly brought back to reality by Ruby waving his hands in front of your face, occasionally snapping his fingers. Shaking your head to shake out the thoughts, you noticed Ruby was now standing on top of the coffee table, being careful not to step on either of your foods.

“PAY ATTENTION TO ME, (Y/N)!” Ruby whined. You held back a chuckle at how funny he looked. His small body barely added to the coffee table’s weight. Deciding to play it cool, you shrugged nonchalantly.

“What’s your fuzz? I am listening to you. Have been for the past hour and a half.” 

Ruby squinted his eyes at you. “No, you weren’t. I know that face. You were very deep in your thoughts. What’s going on in that pretty, little head of yours?” You freaked internally. 

He’s onto us, you told yourself. “Yes, I am onto you, (Y/N), that’s why I asked. Keep up.” He looked at you like you were stupid. Wait how did he—Can he read my mind?  Blink twice if you can read my mind. Ruby blinked twice, and you felt like a rock dropped in your stomach.

“Oh shit,” you whispered under your breath.

“Before you throw up on my couch, I’ll have you know I can’t read your mind. You were just speaking out loud.” You threw yourself backwards unto the couch, grabbing a pillow to cover your face. After making a mental note to slam your head against the nearest wall later, you decided you were not going to make a further fool of yourself. 

“I wasn’t not paying attention; I was just—”

“I am the king of bad excuses, babe, so spare me your lies.” You blushed at the nickname and prayed he wouldn’t notice. “Now since there is obviously something more important on your mind, speak,” he demanded. 

You weighed your options. You could either try to lie and hope he’d let you off the hook, which was not likely, or you could tell him the truth and risk your friendship being awkward from now on if he didn’t feel the same way—and with your luck he most likely didn’t. A few more silent seconds passed before Ruby spoke once more, “Don’t make me take drastic measures on you, (Y/N). I will have no mercy.” He eyed you with determination. You scoffed in disbelief.

“What could you possibly do to torture me, Ruben?” You mocked him, stretching out his name. Ruby smirked.

“Oh, you’ve done it now.” He jumped from the coffee table, landing on top of you and successfully pinning you to the sofa. You giggled and tried to get away from his grip, but it was surprisingly strong. Ruby chuckled at your failed attempts to break free. “Now, you’re going to tell me what I want to know, or else,” he brought his lips close to your ears, “you’ll pay for it with your melodious laughter.” Your eyes widened in realization as his words sank in.

“No, not the tickles,” you begged him playfully. He nodded while mischievously smirking. 

“One last chance, are you gonna talk?” You shook your head.

“In your dreams,” you defied. 

“I was hoping you’d say that.” In seconds, his hands went to your sides and laughter erupted from your throat in loud cackles.

“Stop, Ruby—Stop!” you tried to articulate between laughs. He shook his head no.

“Not until I get what I want.” He said between laughs as well, since in retaliation, you had managed to start tickling him as well. The sound of his own laughter mixed with yours was like music to your ears.

“N—Never!” You still mutinied. His fingers only increased their pace and not in ways you’d like. Your stomach was starting to hurt and you were running out of breath, leaving you with just one option. Well, it was now or never. 

“I WAS THINKING ABOUT KISSING YOU,” you blurted; his movements ceased, “I have been since we were in middle school.” You closed your eyes, concentrating on catching your breath. Ruby released you and got off of you, running his hands through his hair in deep thought. You sat up and covered your face with your hands. “This is going to be so awkward now,” you muttered through your hands but it came out like an incoherent jumble of sounds. You moved your hands to sneak a peek at Ruby. Your muffled words didn’t even faze him.

“Ruby?” You looked over at him. His eyes met yours, and he struggled to bite back a laugh. Great, you thought, he thinks I’m a joke now. 

“About time.” He grumbled and sighed.

“What?” You were very confused. What could he possibly mean by that?

 “I said ‘about damn time,’ (Y/N).” His suppressed laughs turned to a shy grin. Still confused as ever, you tried your best to gather your thoughts and form a coherent sentence.

“Wait, YOU KNEW?” You felt sick to your stomach now. All this time, you thought you had been successful at keeping your feelings hidden and sealed away, but now it turns out even he knew.

“Well, yeah, I’ve known for a couple of months now.” He shrugged it off as if it were obvious. 

“Months?!” This was unbelievable. You abruptly stood up and faced him, hands on your hips. “So, you’ve known for months and you didn’t think for one second to tell me? At least, have the decency to confront me, damn it.” You found yourself feeling dumbfounded, feeling toyed with. Ruby reached out to you, holding on to your forearm and pulling you back to sit on the couch. You let him.

“Cesar and Jamal implied it once during one of our guy’s nights, and ever since then, I kind of started paying more attention. Ergo, leading me to the conclusion that you liked me,” he explained. “If it makes you feel any better, the clues to your feelings were very subtle so, I would have probably never noticed if it hadn’t been brought up.” Ruby was trying his best to cheer you up, but you still felt extremely embarrassed by the fact that your secret crush wasn’t so secret. 

“Why would they even bring that up, in the first place?” you questioned, annoyed.

“Well, I may or may not have made a comment about how I thought I was starting to develop feelings for you and the guys just jumped on that and told me that you liked me too,” Ruby admitted shyly, rubbing his neck awkwardly. 

“So, if you like me back, then why didn’t you say anything or make a move when you figured out I actually felt the same way?” You felt bad for interrogating him like that, but you were in dire need of answers.

“I just didn’t know how to bring it up, and even if I did, I wouldn’t have known how to say I liked you back without, probably, choking on my own saliva.” He chuckled lowly, afraid that if he laughed too loud, he’d set you off again. “You know I’ve never been good with the ladies, (Y/N).” You grimaced at the memory of all of Ruby’s failed love attempts. 

“Well, you already knew I liked you—it was a matter of saying three words, eight letters,, and I would’ve been yours months ago.” You pushed his shoulder playfully, the anxiety and embarrassment you had felt washing of and making room for the still-settling realization of having confessed your feelings. Ruby leaned back into you, your legs brushing, causing you to take notice of your proximity. Your hands fell upon each other’s, and you looked up to meet his eyes. You started leaning in, maintaining eye contact as you got closer.

“Ruby,” you started, but he shook his head. 

“Don’t think, act,” he said as he grabbed the back of your neck, crashing your lips together. All your late night fantasies crashed at once, the real thing surpassing each and every one of them. Kissing Ruby felt like a kaleidoscope of butterflies got loose in your stomach—it felt like your heart alone was running a marathon. Kissing Ruby was soft and messy, your lack of experience shining through-. Ruby kept pressing himself to you, making sure there was absolutely no space between you. You had to resort to lying down, pulling Ruby on top of you, not once breaking the kiss. Due to the new position, one of his hands made its way to rest on your waist and the other cupped your cheek. Your hands around his neck were pulling him impossibly closer, and in that moment, your body felt like it was exploding with fireworks, warm all over. You didn’t break away until you needed to  breathe, a goofy smile plastering itself on your face. Ruby held the same expression as you as he looked down at you. As you started leaning in for another kiss, the door burst open. You pushed Ruby off of you, causing Ruby to fall on the ground with a thud. 

“Uh, what’s going on here?” Jamal asked.

“Told you guys it would work.” Cesar had the biggest, cockiest smirk on his face. You and Ruby shared a confused look and stared back at the very late rest of the crew.

“Yep, just like you said. A couple of hours alone, and they were all over each other.” Monse said, trying her best to refrain from laughing.

“I think our little man, Ruby, just popped his cherry.” Cesar wiggled his eyebrows. Monse’s eyes widened and she broke down laughing. 

Irritated enough, you finally spoke up, “Slow your roll, Little Spooky, we’re not like you and Monse.” You shot at him defensively, and Monse choked on her laughter. “No offense,” you added, not wanting to stir up any drama.

“None taken,” Cesar assured. Ruby got off the ground and reclaimed his seat beside you.

Leaning over, he whispered, “Why can’t we be like them?”

“Keep it in your damn pants, Ruben.” You nudged his side and he raised his hands in surrender.  

In retaliation, though, Cesar sat between you and Ruby. You shared a look of annoyance before Cesar asked, “Are you going to finish that?” referring to the forgotten leftover cluttering the small table. 

“Go crazy.”

“Suit yourself,” you and Ruby at the same time.

As Cesar dug in Jamal spoke up, “Can we just skip to the part where Ruby yells at us for being late and starts talking non-stop?” 

“No, man, not today.” Everyone looked bewildered. “Cesar why don’t you take that home? Yes, okay, bye,” Ruby dismissed him.

“Wait, woah, the hell man?” Cesar questioned as Ruby used all his might to get him off the couch. 

“You can all come back tomorrow, on time, and we’ll talk about my idea.” He said shooing them all away. 

“Are you freaking serious?” Monse got angry quickly.

“Hey, not my fault you decided to play cupid and be late on purpose.” Cesar, Jamal, and Monse shared looks of pride at Ruby’s statement. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have some wasted time to make up for with my new girlfriend so, bye!” 

“Whatever you say, man,” Cesar said as he opened the door with one hand, the leftovers in the other. When Jamal and Monse were outside he said, “Just remember sin gorrito no hay fiesta.” He immediately shut the door after himself, but that didn’t stop Ruby and you from yelling after him.

“Fuck off, Cesar!” You both yelled with smiles on your faces as you looked at each other. With everyone else gone, Ruby cupped your cheek once more and tenderly kissed you until you had to head back home. That night you slept peacefully, no longer having to dream and wonder about how kissing Ruby would feel like.

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[biisexualemma]

crazy. oscar diaz

word count: 1847

warnings: bit of swearing but mainly angsty/fluff

requested: ‘Hey boo could I ask for an imagine with spooky where him and reader fight like crazy with each other like they're friends but they get on each other's nerves a lot and one/both of them realised they actually like the other? And they confess? Idk yhis is dumb I guess but I like the idea of them annoying each other and arguing like crazy before realising they like each other more than they'd like to admit🥺 thank you so much if you go with this!! 💛💛’

plot: best friends / haters / lovers?

masterlist

"suck my dick!"

"gladly!" he shouted back.

your frown deepened when he said this. you groaned with frustration. he always had better comebacks than you did, it drove you crazy in instances like this (which were pretty frequent).

you turned around to leave before the conversation could escalate any further. "you know, you should really watch your mouth, mami," he shouted before you could get to the door, and you couldn't leave it alone.

spinning around, you marched back over to him with a pointed finger. "don't tell me what to do, papi," you poked at his chest as you mimicked his little nickname.

oscars eyes widened for a split second, before regaining his composure. you faltered for a second, unsure of what had just happened. his nostrils flared a little and he closed his eyes for a second. "you're the most annoying hyna i've ever met."

you paused. "so you think i'm pretty?"

he rolled his eyes. "actually, shut up."

you let out a small smile, still kinda annoyed with him, as he was with you. he shoved you away from him, shaking his head and leaving the room.

"yeah, you go to your room mister," you teased. oscar stopped in his tracks and you knew you'd probably teased him one too many times for today. you cracked a proper smile this time, in fear of what was coming. he turned around and saw your face.

he immediately marched over, grabbing your waist as you squealed. he threw you over his shoulder before tossing you onto the couch. you let out a loud laugh as he did. your teasing worked every time, he was so easy.

"asshole," you breathed in between laughs. oscar picked up a pillow and chucked it at you.

"i can't believe it took me so long to realise how much i hate you," he towered over you, you held your hands up in defence.

"no you don't," you cheesed. oscar stared at you for a moment, you held the smile on your face, before picking up the same pillow and hitting you with it again over the head. "hey!"

"get a room, please," both your heads snapped towards the front door where cesar was now standing. he rolled his eyes, dropping his school bag at the door before quickly making his way to his room. "seriously, gross."

"at least i'm not sucking his face off like you with monse!" you shouted as he slammed his bedroom door behind him. "seriously, give the girl a break!" you heard cesar shout something incoherent back which you giggled at.

oscar watched with a smug expression as you interacted with his brother. you might be the biggest pain in his ass but there was something else there. you were the only person that could get away with speaking to oscar the way you do. he kinda liked it.

you averted your attention back to oscar, who you caught staring for a split second before he could realise what he was doing. you furrowed your brows for a split second. you noticed him do this a few times, more and more often.

"whatcha' staring at papi?" you titled your head, wearing a teasing smirk. you did kind of want an answer though.

he shook his head, a tortured smile on his lips when he did. "don't call me that."

"what? you can get away with calling me mami but i can't call you papi?" you sneered. "is it some kind of obscure double standard?"

he shook his head again, ducking. "call me that one more time and see what happens," he stood towering over you. you looked up at him quizzically. you were dying to know just exactly what he would do if you said it again. and you were exactly the kind of person to find out.

"what? papi?" you quirked an eyebrow. oscar rolled his head back, laughing a little.

"don't say i didn't warn you," your eyes widened and before you could protest, he was on top of you. his hands moved to your sides and he begun relentless tickling the life out of you. you squealed, desperately trying to push his hands away in between laughter.

"ok!" you shouted, pleadingly. "ok, ok, ok!" you kicked your feet, knocking oscar off his balance and causing him to crash on top of you. you groaned, the weight of him crushing you. you let out a strained breath. "jesus christ, what do you eat? you weigh a fucking tonne," you teased. oscar choked out a laugh, pushing himself up and off you with his arms either side of you.

he paused, his face hovering just above yours. the smile slowly slipped from your lips, your eyes darting between his as he stopped to look at you. your cheeks were flushed from all the squirming and laughing, your eyes wide and stunned, and your hair was all over the place, falling over your face. oscar pushed the hair out of your face.

you gulped, before whispering. "what're you looking at—" you choked on your words a little when oscar's lips tilted closer to yours. he took this as his cue and kissed you. your eyebrows raised, letting him kiss you for a moment before you retaliated. your hand roamed to his shirt where you balled your hand into a fist around the fabric and pulled him closer.

quickly after you pulled him closer, you came to your senses and pushed him away. you squirmed underneath him, pushing him off you and standing up. oscar sat quietly, mulling over what he'd just done, he wasn't sure whether that was something he should have acted on.

"what— why'd you just kiss me?" you had your back to him, you touched your lips with your fingers. you were breathing pretty heavily. you weren't sure how you felt about it. it felt good at the time, no doubt, but now you weren't so sure it should have happened. it could potentially mess everything up.

"i—" oscar couldn't form a sentence. you spun around to see he was just as baffled as you were. you chewed your lip, trying to think of what to do or say. "i don't know— you just looked at me and i— don't know."

your heart was beating pretty fast.

"i look at you all the time, oscar," the frown on your face softened. this was oscar, your best friend. of course you knew how attractive he was, and of course you were a little bit in love with him. but you never ever considered doing anything about it because you loved your relationship the way it was, and you would never want to ruin that.

he rolled his eyes when you said this. "why do you always have to say something annoying? you were the one looking at me with your stupid brown eyes, it's not my fault i got lost in them—"

"you got lost in my eyes?" you were gaping at him. you couldn't help but tease him, it was how your relationship worked. "jesus christ oscar. we kissed once and you're talking like a— i don't even know— like a taylor swift song."

"you're so dramatic," he rolled his eyes again, gritting his teeth slightly. he hadn't given this much thought until it happened, it wasn't something he thought about too much. he'd always seen you as a friend, nothing more. he kind of had to shut off the part of his brain that thought you were unbelievably attractive because otherwise he'd be kissing you all the time. and he liked you as his friend, so that wouldn't work out. "it was just a kiss. i'm not proposing."

"damn right you won't be," you huffed, calming down a bit now the shock of it had passed through your system. "i just don't know what this means. we're supposed to be friends."

"i don't know—" oscar huffed. "does it have to mean everything? can't i just kiss you and that's that? do we have to talk about it?"

you rolled your eyes this time. "you want to sit on this and never talk about it again like you do with everything else? like that has worked out so well for you already?"

he groaned. "i take back the kiss. you're so annoying."

you were both kinda quiet for a minute as you thought about it. you didn't know how to not mock him constantly, you'd been doing it for years, you didn't know how else to talk to him.

"do you like me?" you tried to be serious for once in your life.

oscar shrugged. "i don't know— maybe. i haven't thought about it," you nodded, accepting his answer. it was pretty similar to how you were feeling. "do you like me?"

you moved to sit next to him on the couch. "i probably would if you kissed me again," you said honestly. "it was a pretty good kiss.”

oscar tried to conceal his smirk, 'cause he knew you'd make some sort of snappy comment if you saw. he hummed. "yeah it was."

you clenched your jaw, glancing at oscar who was staring at you again. your eyes moved down to his lips and back up again. you leaned closer, inches away from his face, and when he didn't pull back, you leant forward and kissed him again.

oscar kissed back almost straight away, his hands touching your waist and pulling you closer. you deepened the kiss, your hands roaming to the back of his neck so you could get as close as possible. you were practically on top of him before you had to pull away for air.

breathing heavily, you retracted your arms and stared at him kind of hopelessly. "yeah that was definitely worth doing again."

oscar couldn't help but let out a soft smile, which you couldn't help but mimic.

"you're actually really pretty when you're not being a pain in the ass," you scoffed at his comment.

"i'm pretty all the time," you nudged his shoulder, jokingly.

he hummed, shrugging. "maybe a little."

"what does this mean?"

he shrugged for a the millionth time. you wanted to shove him and tell him to use his words but you decided against it. what it meant was that he wanted to kiss you again and again, but he didn't feel confident admitting that yet.

"we'll have to find out."

"could you be more vague—"

"alright. so i like you, you like me, we just keep this up and see where it goes."

you nodded hesitantly. he reached, touching your arm gently. "don't overthink it."

you smiled a little, rolling your eyes. "alright fine."

his hand moved to your ass, pulling you over, mumbling come 'ere. which you did, you rolled over, straddling him where he sat. you sat back, watching him take all of you in. you felt like you could get used to this. it was definitely better than a smack in the face with a pillow.

[spookysmujer]

HAPPY SZN 4 OF ON MY BLOCK! ✨