#nick leister imagines

[evermoresversion]

CLEANING AND PATCHING NICK'S WOUNDS AFTER A FIGHT.

A/N I apologize in advance if there are any grammatical or spelling errors. English is not my first language.

PAIRING Nick Leister x Fem!Reader.

TW/TAGS Suggestive content, mention of wounds and blood.

SUMMARY Nick loses a fight for the first time and you're the only one he wants to see after this, leaving you to clean his wounds.

NICK'S MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST

It's well known that Nick knows how to fight well enough to come out unscathed from every fight he faces. But they say that there is a first time for everything.

So there was a first time for him walking out of a fight totally beaten up. His lip was split like his eyebrow, the cheekbone was completely purple and he has a black eye, besides that blood was beginning to drip from his lip.

He looked totally defeated.

"Nick!" you called him in a scream when you saw him lying face down on the ground. You tried to get closer but Lion stopped you until he himself got closer completely furious for having been so weak.

"I don't want to see anybody." He demanded turning his back to you when Jenna, Lion and Anna tried to approach him. "Where is she?" he asked realizing you weren't around. Besides that you were the only one allowed to see him so vulnerable. You're his safe place.

He turned around and when he saw you he walked towards you holding your hand, walking with you towards his car, leaving his friends abandoned in the place.

You didn't speak the whole way, watching him out of the corner of your eye.

Once at his house you both entered his room, you walked to the bathroom to find the first aid kit and return to the room, seeing Nick lying on his bed with his hands covering his face.

"Get up, love." You ordered softly and he obeyed you, sitting on the edge of his bed, you took a step to get between his legs, leaving the open medicine cabinet aside.

You took cotton and hydrogen peroxide, dipping the cotton with the liquid, rubbing the soft material over his wounds on his face, making him hiss.

"Sorry..." you commented, stopping for a moment, but he took your wrist to bring your hand closer to his face, inviting you to continue and you did so.

His gaze was lost, so much so that he didn't even notice when you finished cleaning him. You took his chin with your thumb and index finger.

"What do you have? What's going on with that pretty head of yours?" He would never get enough of your flattery, he took your waist pulling you closer to him, he buried his face in your abdomen and you ran your fingers through his hair, gently scratching his scalp.

"I was weak, I should have tried harder, I should have given more of myself." you felt the grip on your waist intensify.

"But love, you didn't know that would happen, it's not your fault." you murmured lowering your face to kiss his cheek and he denied letting go of your waist and uncovering his face from your abdomen.

His hair was messed up by your fingers a few seconds ago when they were in it.

"If it was my fault, if I…" you cut him off abruptly.

"No, I'm not going to allow you to blame yourself for something that clearly wasn't in your power, that's how it is, sometimes you win and sometimes you lose." you took his face in your hands, caressing his cheeks being careful not to touch his wounds. ""It's not your fault." His eyes were half open and he took your neck to kiss you with something similar to need.

He moaned in pain between your lips and you moved away from him, but he immediately brought your face closer to kiss you, his hands went down to your thighs, sitting you on his lap.

"Nick…" you murmured between his lips and he hummed, groaning as you pulled away. "you're hurt."

"and?"

"I don't want to hurt you anymore." you denied getting up from his lap, making him complain once more.

He flopped back on the bed once more, grunting as he accidentally hit a gash on his shoulder.

You smiled denying.

"I'm going to get something to eat and we'll watch a movie." You squeezed his leg affectionately, and he opened one of his eyes that had remained closed.

"Fine, but you owe me this." he demanded, making himself more comfortable on the bed and you nodded, laughing, knowing what he meant.

"Whatever you say, love."

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[jammysworks]

smut below the cut

18+ MDNI

warning: p in v, ass grabbing, manhandling, oral mentioning (fem! receiving), jealous nick leister, dacryphilia, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it ladies and gentlemen), language

∞︎︎

“you’re so fucking needy, amor.” nick belted out through a groan. “grabbing onto him like that,” he continued as your figure began to squirm and moan underneath of him “you just can’t help yourself, huh? you got so wet at just the thought of me finding you begging to get your pussy ate by some imbécil.” he was so mad but all you wanted was his attention. he was just too busy with getting ready to race that he forgot about his girls needs. “mierda, stop squirming and take it.” he said as he gripped onto your left ass cheek toying with the flesh while his cock pounded into your sopping wet pussy. mewls and whines erupted from you; your back arching into a perfect u shape, your chest laying flat against his. grabbing onto his back seeming to be the only thing keeping you from slipping from reality. little did you know your nails were digging into the skin beneath, causing tiny droplets of blood to drip down. this infliction only seeming to stir him on more as he began going faster with his movements.

i got really lazy with this one, but improved work is on it’s way!! <3

[amnesique]

Hi! Can you write a possessive Nick Leister imagine?

oh, mami — nicholas leister

the music was roaring in the speakers, people were whistling and cheering, so that the sound of the car wheels accelerating on the asphalt could barely be heard in all this chaos.

this is how one of the illegal car races was described. the car races where all the four gangs of the city used to be present, with the well-known son of a billionaire, nicholas leister, and the dangerous ronnie being the centre of the attention.

nicholas revved the engine, and the members of his gang, the red one, whistled for him once more.

you rolled your eyes, and fed up with the lead the leister young man had on your gang member, the blue ones, you placed your hands on the cheeks of another member of your gang and pulled him into a sensual kiss, just as the red car of that one rival passed by you, causing him to clench his jaw and lose his concentration. nicholas leister would never admit it, but he let you, a member of one of the opposing gangs, get under his skin.

you continued to kiss him and and cling onto his body, under the watchful eye of nicholas, who barely managed to get back on track, only after losing his lead.

his jaw was still clenched and he imagined how many ways he could kill the one you had the courage to kiss and touch him, as he pressed the accelerator without a second thought.

meanwhile, lion, his right hand, started yelling at him, cursing, trying anything, just to get his attention. and all in vain.

after all this time, the blue gang had managed to win a race with the famous leader of the red gang, and that was only because of you.

you pulled back, grinning satisfied with your plan, and walked away from the boy in front of you, walking away, not before giving him a friendly pat on the shoulder and a playful wink.

you took a walk by yourself where you knew you'd find a toilet, and after you got out of it, you were suddenly pulled and pressed against a wall by a much stronger and better-built body than yours, a man's body.

and before you could make any sound or see anything in the darkness that surrounded you, a hand made contact with your lips, blocking your cries from being heard.

the man you were glued to moved his mouth to your ears. "i don't think this was the smartest move on your part, what do you say?" he whispered to you.

at the sound of his voice you shuddered to the core and your toes curled involuntarily, feeling your knees weaker than they were minutes ago.

you knew that voice all too well.

when he realized you had no intention of yelling anymore, the man freed you and he took a few steps back, looking down on you due to the height difference.

"nick," you whispered his name in disbelief.

"in the flesh, love," he said, full of himself, and moved closer to you again, enough to put his hand on your waist and press lightly. "how did you allow that loser to kiss those lips that belong to me?" he asked you, his free hand casually touching your bottom lip.

you quickly turned your head, making him withdraw his hand. "i wear the blues bandana, nicholas. you have no right to mess with me."

he chuckled, amused by your remark, and glared at you. "that hasn't stopped me in the past," he began and moved his head to the area between your neck and collarbone, leaving soft wet kisses at the base of your neck, "and it won't stop me now either."

a faint sound, like a silent plea, left your lips as they felt his other hand on your waist as well.

"it should," you said in a weak voice, weighing the option of pouncing him and walking away from him or the option of begging him to make you feel pleasure again, as only he had managed to do.

he moved away from your neck, only to make a disapproving sound, then to moving from your neck to your lips, like a hungry lion getting its food after a long time.

you kissed him back far too quickly, allowing his tongue to explore your mouth, while you would've barely stayed on your feet if his hands on your waist hadn't held you against the wall behind you.

his kisses were maddening, knowing how to soften any girl just the way he wanted to, and you weren't the strongest fighter against those.

he broke away from your lips as quickly as he approached it, making space to give you both time to breathe as he lifted your legs up to wrap them around his body. "did he kissed you as well as i do?” he asked you, his breathing heavy.

you were silent, going crazy with the desire you felt, as your area was throbbing against his because of the position you were in, and you threw your head back, parting your lips.

"tell me," he whispered in a more serious tone, pressing you into that wall, against his hard chest, as you did with that guy. "did that loser manage to get you as wet as i do?"

"no," you murmured, way too fast, before you could stop yourself.

"what you said?" he asked mockingly as he slipped a hand over the space between his body and hers, fumbling with the button of the illegally short jeans you were wearing. "i don't think i heard you," he added, making his way under the fabric of your jeans to cover the area where you needed him the most through the material of your underwear.

you took a deep breath, bitting your bottom lip, and you could swear you could feel how he was getting harder and harder by any action you managed to do. "he couldn't get me as wet as you do," you managed to say, while his hands could feel you even better. in this case, you wouldn't have had a chance to lie to him.

"that's what i wanted to hear,” he said with a smirk on his lips and removed his hand as quickly as he suddenly put you down, you sighing involuntarily at the lack of your body being so close to him. "now," he said as you glared at him as deer in the headlights of his car, "i hope i don't have to make sure no one comes near you with my fists, because, love, you know very well that i'm capable of doing that too."

he walked past you, winking at you, letting you yearn for him, just like you had done before with that guy.

[selfcontrolskey]

“You’re an asshole”

❗️A little bit was my idea but the rest isn’t my idea❗️

nicholas leister x reader

Sorry for the povs switching so much and for how long this is 😅

( can we please get more fics about this man )

You're fighting your enemy in the training room. Nicolas, apparently the best underground fighter ever according to lion.

As I step forward to hit him he quickly steps back. He's fast, l'II give him that.

I hit him again this time not giving him time to step back. He softly chuckles and touches his jaw where I hit him.

"Not bad"

I quickly regain my position in order to strike again. But this time he’s the faster one. He blocks my hit and knees me in the stomach.

I slightly stumble backwards.

That son of a bitch he knew it was bruised from my previous fight. He strikes again this time aiming for my face.

I duck just in time. “Is that all you’ve got?” I ask teasingly. I strike forward but he blocks my hit and turns me around so my back is against his chest.

“Is that all you’ve got?” He says in a mocking tone.

I chuckle. “oh no, I still have something just for you.” I lift my leg and hit him right in his area before he could react.

He lets go of me and stumbles backwards.

“Got you again.” I smile proudly.

Nick’s pov:

“Is that all you got?” I ask using the same words she did. A little laugh escapes from her mouth. her head touching my chin in the meanwhile.

“Oh no. I still have something special just for you.” Before I can figure out what that means I feel a stinging pain near my dick.

I let her go and stumble backwards.

After a few seconds I stand straight ignoring the throbbing pain.

“Aw I’m sorry did that hurt?” A little smirk appears on her face.

I’m gonna kill her.

Her smirk disappears into something more serious. I regain my position and get ready to defend myself.

She quickly moves and slides her legs under mine. I step back just in time.

This time I step forward and kick her in the leg making her loss balance. With that she falls to the ground, right on her back.

I can hear her trying to catch her breath. “I’m sorry did that hurt?” She slowly moves her head and I can see she’s getting angrier by the second. I like it when she’s angry.

She slowly stands up and gets ready for another round. She’s a tough one. I’ll give her that.

I shake my head and chuckle.

“What? Afraid to lose?” She says.

“Like hell I am.” I say getting my hands ready to fight.

“Good” She responds getting ready as well.

Suddenly she looks to the left catching my attention. What the hell is she looking at? As I turn my head I’m welcomed with a fist to my face.

I stumble backwards but mange to remain my balance.

“Oh. So that’s how we’re playing now huh?”

I slowly wipe away the blood from my lips and look straight at her. She’s enjoying this.

"What, didn't expect that from a girl?" She says wiping the blood from her knuckles.

I give her a small smile and attack. My left fist first which she blocks. Then my right one, hitting her jaw. She quickly recovers and tries to knee me in the stomach. I grab her knee right before it reaches me.

"Not this time" Panick flashes her eyes so quickly I might think I imagined it. I push her back and slide my foot under her standing leg.

She falls but takes me down with her. Now I'm on top of her pinning her wrists down. Heavy breathing coming from both of us.

"Ready to give up?"

your pov:

Now he's on top of me and pinning my wrists. Heavy breathing coming from both of us.

"Ready to give up yet?” He asks with that stupid smirk of his. I slowly move my head forwards. I can feel his his breath on my lips.

"You know what. I actually like this position" I say seductively.

"Oh come on, you should know you can't play the same game two times"

"What if l'm not playing?" I breath out.

His eyes piercing through mine. "Forgive me for not really trusting your word" He whispers in my ears.

I quietly chuckle. “Good decision" I quickly move and pin him to the ground. Sitting on his lap, this time me pinning him down. I slightly move forward making him groan.

"What? Cat got your tongue?” He quickly glances at me and I can see desire and anger build behind his eyes. "You know what, l'll give you one more chance."

"One last round" I pat his chest and get ready to get up. Two hands suddenly pull me back down. His hands on my waist preventing me from getting up again. "Don't"

Confusion and realisation hit me at the same time. "Aw you don't have a crush on me do you?" I say leaning forward.

His hands tighten around my waist. "Don't move.”

nick’s pov:

She quickly moves and get's on top of me.

Oh fuck.

I slightly groan causing her to look at me. She slowly leans forward and an intense feeling goes right trough my body.

"What? Cat got your tongue?"

No, you just made me hard..

I close my eyes trying to focus on anything else but her sitting on my fucking lap.

"You know what?" She responds "I'll give you one more chance" I quickly open my eyes and see that she's sincere.

"One. Last. Round" She says holding up a finger. She patts my chest and get's ready to stand up. No fucking way she is getting up now.

I grab her by the waist and pull her back down. Another sensation strikes right trough my body. fuck, I'm hard. She softly yelp’s and looks confusing at me.

But not for long, her brain quickly catches up and knows what is happening. Her eyes suddenly fill with pleasure. "You don't have a crush on me do you?"

She leans forward and I cant help but tighten my hands around her small waist. "Don't move” I breath out.

Fuck, this feels good.

"Think of my mom" she says out of the blue. Did she just say what I think she did?

"What the hell."

"What? You want me to turn you on?"

“Not fucking help.”

your pov:

"Think of my mom" I suddenly blurt out.

He quickly glances at me with a "wtf" look. "What the hell.” He says.

“What?” I ask offended. “You want me to turn you on?"

“Not fucking helping.” he says closing his eyes again.

"Okay, just give me a second to think"

He slightly groans.

“Yeah, sure. Please take your time.” I ignore his comment and think.

Okay, this might work.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

He suddenly opens his eyes and looks at me. “Why, you interested?"

At that I laugh. "Oh please"

His eyes slightly darken and something moves in my stomach.

“Just answer it"

"You think you'd be straddling my lap if I had one?”

"I'm not straddling your lap, I am simply just sitting on it" I say with confidence.

"It's your fault I have to sit on it anyway, so hurry and make it disappear."

"It's not a toy you know, you can't just fucking control it.”

"Fine, just hurry"

He sotfly laughs and shakes his head. A few moments pass and he looks more relaxed.

"You ready?" I ask so we can finally fight again.

"No, just give me a few more seconds."

I see a small smirk form on his stupid face.

oh this bitch.

“You’re nasty.” I say hitting his chest. I quickly get up and hear him laughing still on the floor.

"You can forget that last round" I say walking out of the training area.

"Why? Because you can't beat me?" As I turn around I can see he's standing again.

"Cmon just say it." He says walking closer to me.

“Say what? That you're an asshole? Gladly." He takes one step forward making him even closer to me. I slowly lift my eyes to meet his.

“Say it.”

“Say what?”

"That I'm better than you" I softly snort at that. He has some serious ego issues.

"Fine, just come a bit closer."

He slowly grins and steps closer.

I put my hands on his chest and stand on my tippy toes to whisper in his ear.

"You're."

I wait a second before continuing.

"an asshole."

I put my leg behind his and push him backwards.

He lands with a loud thud.

“Oops.”

"Did you want me to say something else?"

He looks at me and anger fills his eyes.

"I'm gonna kill you"

"Good luck trying"

I give him a wink and leave the training facility.

Nick’s pov:

Before I can realise what she is doing I land with a loud thud on the floor.

"Oops" she says looking extra innocently. "Did you want me to say something else?"

I glance up at her, pure anger filling me once again. This woman is gonna fucking mess me up.

"I'm gonna kill you" I say with gritted teeth.

She softly grins and gives me a wink. "Good luck trying.” Then she turns around and leaves me, her ass swaying slightly with every step.

Fuck.

SORRY ABOUT THE POV CHANGING SO MUCH 😭

and yes I used the ‘cat got your tongue’ thing again. Bite me. But I hope you enjoyed !

[lipglossanon]

hello lipgloss, have you watched my fault? it’s a spanish movie and it has stepcest themes. i imagine stepbro leon as nick leister so much omg !! if u haven’t u should totally watch it when u can !! ☺️

Hi anon!! 👋

And no! I’ll have to see where it’s streaming then 🤭 you have me very intrigued 👀 👀

[evermoresversion]

Hi, i hope your having a great day so can you write something like movie scene you know there is a pool scene between noah and nick can you write this between reader and nick maybe a little bit of smut.

I really enjoy reading your one shots with nick you are the only nich writer no one else wirte nick one shot love ya🥰

CLOSER, NICK LEISTER.

A/N It's been a while since I last wrote for Nick. I hope I haven't lost practice, aaa.

PAIRING Nick Leister x Fem!Reader

TW/TAGS Established relationship, smut, suggestive content, MDNI, 18+, fingering, praise kink.

SUMMARY It's the hottest day of the year, so you and Nick go in the pool, but the heat takes over both of you, leading you to warm up in another way.

NICK'S MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST

It was the hottest day of the year and you were both in his room.

He was lying in a starfish position on his bed and you were sitting in an armchair that he had in his room.

He was shirtless while you were wearing shorts and a sleeveless top.

"What if we go in the pool?" he offered and you mentally hit yourself for not having thought of that option before.

"Please," you almost jumped out of the chair to get up although you complained as soon as the fake leather of the chair stuck to your skin from the sweat that your legs had shed. "shit."

He laughed getting out of bed and walking to the door, he opened it and stepped aside for you to come through.

"Ladies first," he bowed and you laughed at his antics, bowing back, walking out of his room with him following you. "Whoever gets there first chooses the food." he said and started running down the stairs.

"Wait what? Hey cheater!" you started running after him while the two of you laughed.

"Watch out kids!" exclaimed one of the women who works for the Leister family.

"As kids they no longer have anything."

And when you were about to arrive, Nick arrived first and jumped into the pool, drenching your clothes with splashing water.

"Nicholas!" you exclaimed indignantly and moved closer to the edge, dropping to your knees in front of him as he surfaced. "does cheating have fun?"

"A bit." He sentenced and took you by the hand, pulling it to submerge you in the water next to him.

You swam to the surface and took a deep breath already outside.

"I don't know how to swim!" you exclaimed pretending to drown and he quickly swam towards you to take you in his arms.

You laughed out loud looking at him.

"You always fall." you said and left him confused but he immediately understood.

"Fuck off." He laughed letting you go, you knew perfectly well how to swim but whenever the two of you were in a pool you made a joke of not knowing how to swim and he always fell.

You submerged again to be able to accommodate your hair and enjoy the cool water on your face warmed by the sun.

"It's delicious." you murmured with your eyes closed, running your hands through your hair, feeling the contrast of the sun on your skin and the cold water.

When you opened them you saw that Nick was looking at you with a sweet smile. You swam back to him and he immediately welcomed you into his arms, pulling you closer to him.

You put your arms over his shoulders, caressing his tanned skin, running your hand through his wet hair.

He caressed your cheek and smiled even more as soon as he saw and felt you lean into his touch.

He leaned his face towards yours and his lips caught yours in a slow but passionate kiss.

His grip was firm on your legs, moving up to your thighs while his body was glued to yours, imprisoning you between the wall of the pool.

His lips moved skillfully over yours, your hand gently tugged at his hair. That was enough for one of his hands to go to one of your ass cheeks and squeeze it.

You felt his cock harden on your lower abdomen and your hand that wasn't in his hair went down to his crotch to caress him over his shorts.

He growled low on your lips and broke away from them to breathe.

You brushed your nose against his in a small show of affection, making him smile.

Your lips went to his ear to murmur the words that would make him lose what little self-control he had left.

"I need you right now."

You left a quick kiss behind his ear, then looked back at him. He attacked your lips again, positioning his hand on your neck without pressing, yet.

His tongue found its way into your mouth and it searched for yours, colliding with each other.

You felt his hand work its way between your legs as his body moved slightly away from you.

He pushed aside the cloth that covered your cunt, teasing between your lips.

A moan left your lips and he kissed you again to silence any sound you might make, since the two of you weren't alone.

"Remember to be quiet doll, you don't want anyone else to know how much you enjoy that I fuck you, do you?"

And after that he kissed you again, and you dug your nails into his shoulders when you felt his fingers move skillfully and quickly on your clit.

"F-fuck—" you gasped softly biting your lip and closing your eyes.

He watched every reaction he stole from you with his every action. Getting turned on with the sight of you enjoying how it made you feel.

After a few seconds, he introduced two of his fingers into your pussy, making you bite your lip hard to keep from moaning.

He began to move them at a steady, fast pace, or at least as fast as the water would allow him.

"You're making me feel so damn good." you gasped closing your eyes.

He brought his lips to your neck to leave wet kisses and marks.

Although his arm was beginning to get tired, he did not slow down the pace with which he penetrated you with his fingers.

You tightened your walls around his fingers as you felt the knot of pleasure in your abdomen.

"You look so fucking gorgeous like this." he murmured and smiled when he felt how you tightened around his fingers again.

He turned his attention back to the little button of nerves that would take you over the edge and you scratched at his back to hold on to something as the orgasm hit you like a truck.

You covered your own mouth with your hand to keep from screaming and your eyes were squeezed shut.

Your chest rose and fell with your erratic breathing. He kissed your cheek, forehead, nose and lips lovingly, moving his hand away from your center after adjusting the lower part of your clothes.

"I love you." you murmured smiling, hugging him and he smiled leaving a peck on your lips.

"I'm not done with you." He declared lifting you by the waist to sit on the edge of the pool, making you giggle knowing that he could handle you with his strength like a rag doll.

He got out of the pool and helped you up to walk back into his room.

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[evermoresversion]

Can u write nick x reader where reader is jealous of Noah and later nick is jealous because reader is with some other guys?

KISS AND MAKE UP, NICK LEISTER.

A/N Thank you for your request, sweetheart. <3

PAIRING Nick Leister x Fem!Reader

TW/TAGS Jealousy, jealousy and more jealousy, heavy make out.

SUMMARY You and Nick had been in a situationship, neither wanted nor was looking for something formal, but still neither of you was immune to getting jealous that the other was with someone else.

NICK'S MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST

You had never been in stable relationships, much less commitments. And that wasn't going to change with Nick.

You had both had this situationship where you are like cat and mouse. This has been for over two months now.

You kissed on occasion, some had sex and that was it, no feelings.

But you couldn't help but get your blood boiling with jealousy when you saw Nick with another girl, according to what Jenna had told you, the girl who was with the black-haired man was called Noah.

You clenched your fists at your sides walking over to your best friend, I mean Jenna.

"I need a drink." you asked and she just had an extra glass that she was going to give you before you approached. You brought it to your lips to take it all in at once and felt the burn in your throat all the way to the pit of your stomach.

"Hey girl, calm down, what happened?"

He followed your gaze to where you had it and saw Nick with Noah very close to him and then she understood.

"I see, I'm going to get you some guy." You shook your head but before you could say anything Jenna was gone, you sighed going to refill your glass with whatever you found.

You were confused, this had never happened to you. You had never felt insecure or jealous of another person, but the girl was really pretty and you knew what Nick was like, so you weren't really surprised.

When you took the first sip of your new drink, Jenna appeared with a boy with slightly tanned skin, green eyes, and black hair.

He was fucking handsome.

"y/n this is Jayden, a friend of Lion's and mine." Jayden held out his hand to take yours and kissed the back of it. You smiled at him and he returned the gesture. "Jayden, this is y/n, my best friend, I'll leave you alone."

Said and done, she probably went looking for her boyfriend so it was just you and that boy.

"I'll be honest, I haven't been able to take my eyes off you all night." he confessed making you blush and you covered your face so he couldn't see it.

"I can't believe I'm blushing." you blew air into your face with your hands and you both laughed.

You started with a conversation that flowed pleasantly, you felt quite comfortable talking to him, to tell the truth.

"We dance?" He offered caressing your hand that was already in his and you nodded before being led to the dance floor.

The two of you danced for a long time and he really didn't stop seeing you the rest of the night. But there was someone else who kept looking at you, ceasing to pay attention to a certain girl.

Nick's jaw tightened at the sight of you so attached to another boy.

Lion moved closer to Nick and saw the same thing he was seeing.

"Is that Jayden?" the brunette asked with a frown.

"Do you know him?" Nick looked at his best friend with annoyance.

"Yeah, he has a girlfriend. I don't know what he does with y/n." and upon hearing those words, Nick didn't hesitate to approach you to get you out of there.

He took you by the forearm pulling you to be with you in a more private place.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" you exclaimed but he ignored you until you were in a place where there were no people. You could tell he was upset by the way his jaw was clenched.

"That bastard has a girlfriend." what he said surprised you and made you feel bad in equal measure.

"I didn't know—" he cut you off.

"Of course you didn't know." He looked at you and you saw something else in his eyes. Realizing that he was jealous, you let him know.

"Are you jealous?" you said with a mocking smile and your eyebrow raised.

"Of course, damn, only I can be this close to you, only I can dance like that with you."

When he took a step towards you, you took one back, ending up sitting on the hood of a car. His gaze was focused on your lips and his hand was positioned on your cheek.

His other hand was in charge of separating your legs to get between them and get closer to you.

You looked doe-eyed into his eyes and then couldn't help but look at his lips.

He slowly moved closer to your face until your breaths mingled with each other, the air thick with anticipation and desire on the part of both of you.

And then he collided his lips against yours in a deep and intense kiss. Your hands gripped the edges of his jacket where the zipper was.

His hands were lost in your hair, leaving one of them at the back of your head to hold you in place.

Your breathing was erratic and paused while he stole it. And he quickly found himself addicted to your lips, so he reluctantly pulled away from you so you could both breathe.

He joined his forehead with yours while both remained there still with your breaths heavy and both looking into each other's eyes.

He smiled softly, pressing his forehead against your neck and his hands were still clinging to your waist, keeping you close to him.

"You drive me crazy."

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WISH YOU WERE SOBER, NICK LEISTER.

PAIRING Nick Leister x Fem!Reader.

TW/TAGS Alcohol abuse.

SUMMARY You and Nick are friends, he likes to go to parties, you don't so much, but that didn't stop him from taking you to all of the parties he was invited to, and in one of them when he was drunk he confessed what he felt, although you wished he had told you sober.

SONG Wish You Were Sober by Conan Gray.

NICK'S MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST | PART TWO

You had never been a fan of parties and if someone had told you that a certain black-haired boy would come into your life to take you to any party that crossed his mind, you would have laughed yourself to death.

Nick ensures that you are with him all the time, since according to him, you need to enjoy your youth more. But you were perfectly fine with enjoying your youth by staying home or going anywhere other than to a party.

The two had totally different definitions of fun.

"This party is shit." You declared looking at all the people who were focused on drinking, kissing someone or dancing between sweaty bodies. Gross.

"What do you say? If it's one of the best parties I've ever thrown, you break my heart." Nick pouted a smile as he looked at you.

"Whatever, I wish we could go." he just laughed leaning down to kiss your lips briefly, surprising you. He moved away from you to receive more guests. Plus it went without saying that he was drunk as fuck.

"What was that, queen?" Jen asked approaching you, she saw what had happened between you two a few seconds ago.

"Not even I know." You shrugged and saw that she was carrying two drinks, she followed your gaze and offered you a drink. "No, thanks."

"I wasn't asking you, take one at least." You knew that she would never give you any adulterated drink or anything like that, so you decided to have at least one drink.

"Thank you."

Nick once again approached the two of you, hugging you by the shoulders, pulling you close to his bare torso. He smelled of alcohol and his perfume that he always wears and was so well known for your nose.

"Don't drink anymore, please." you begged sighing looking at the people in the pool.

He looked at your drink and chuckled.

"So what do you do?" He mentioned pointing to your drink.

"But it's only one drink, you've drink around ten since we got here, if not more."

"They're not that many." he sneered and you removed his arm from your shoulders.

"Whatever, I'm leaving."

You started walking away from there, hoping with all your heart that Nick was following you. And you realized that was the case when you heard that he was exchanging drinks with a girl.

You both walked back to the exit of the place, which surprised you because he's the life of the party.

You entered your car since Nick's condition was not suitable for driving.

"Shall we go to your house or mine?" He cut you off by kissing you needily, lowering his hands to your waist, sending shivers down your spine as you felt the cold of his rings against your warm skin.

"What are you doing?" you pulled away confused and his eyes remained closed.

"I love you." he murmured kissing you again. Those three words made your heart race as you kissed him back.

After a few seconds both moved away, he kissing your forehead to let you drive. And you decided that the best thing was to go to his house.

"Real sweet, but I wish you were sober." you muttered under your breath, adjusting the mirror and seeing that he was already asleep.

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Comfort sex with Nick on those days would be so reassuring and soft I don't think people talk about it enough but there is a soft side to him just caressing eachother whilst he makes love to you and tugging on a chain by his neck like a Necklaces with your initials on his and his on yours ❤

THOSE DAYS, NICK LEISTER.

A/N I hope I have captured the idea you had well, thank you so much for your request, nonnie.

PAIRING Nick Leister x Fem!Reader

TW/TAGS +18, established relationship, smut, implied mentions of blood.

SUMMARY Nick is the best boyfriend you could have asked for, and he knows you pretty well when you're sexually frustrated by your period. And he is more than willing to help you with that.

NICK'S MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST

Nick knew you well enough to know when you were sexually frustrated by your menstrual period.

You were both sitting on the couch watching a movie that he chose.

He noticed your thighs pressed between them and how you bit your lips, while your eyes stayed on the screen where there was a scene where the protagonists had sex. You hoped you weren't so obvious that Nick would notice.

You felt like a precocious teenager but you couldn't help it, much less if the hormones in your body were totally wild, making you feel a thousand things in a row.

You jumped up from the couch, drawing Nick's attention, who looked at you curiously.

"I'll be right back." you rushed to say but he was faster and took you gently by the wrist.

"Are you okay? Where are you going?" He frowned at you, your thoughts quickly going to that scene on the television, lighting your cheeks scarlet.

"I… uh." Your mind was betraying you because all the moments where you and Nick have fucked came to your mind, turning you on more, you sighed in frustration with hot cheeks and more and more red, spreading all over your face.

He looked at you with even more curiosity but with a wide smile. He knew what was wrong with you.

"What's up with that pretty little head of yours, hmm?" He caressed the back of your hand, getting you closer to him, you bit your lip to not release a sound due to the frustration that invaded your body more and more.

"It's stupid, don't listen to me." you denied looking at your hand next to his. Which seemed smaller compared to his and you smiled at the thought.

"You know you can tell me anything, right?"

"It's just..." you sighed looking at the ceiling, if your face wasn't red anymore now it was again. "I want to fuck." you murmured feeling the anticipation and nerves fill your body, as if you hadn't even been together for almost half of a year and you hadn't done it so many times that you'd already lost count.

"You should have told me before, love." He smiled at your sudden shyness, sitting you on his lap and you looked at him worried.

"But we can't." You muttered looking directly into his eyes.

"Why?"

"Because I'm in those days..." you answered patiently waiting for his answer.

"And?" He asked without understanding why you were so worried.

"That you can stain yourself." you murmured playing with the collar of his shirt, he put you closer to him around the waist.

"That's what showers are for." After that he joined your lips with his in a kiss full of love and comfort.

He took you by the thighs so he could carry you and walk to a more comfortable place. He wanted you to feel safe doing it with him on those days.

Once in his room he left you lying on the bed, first he dedicated himself to removing his own clothes until he was naked before your eyes.

After that he took off your clothes, kissing every corner of skin that he already knew better than the palm of his hand.

He dropped it along with his clothes and leaned over you but without dropping all his weight, leaning on his forearms on the sides of your head.

"And if the sheets get stained?" you murmured seeing how the chain that hung from his neck with your initial shone with the little light that came in from outside.

"They can be washed and if the stain doesn't come out we buy new ones, stop worrying about it." He kissed your forehead taking a condom from the nightstand drawer. "Do you do the honours?" he handed you the plastic square, you opened it with your fingers and put it on him. He growled at your delicate touch on him, burying his head in your neck, kissing it softly.

Once on, he kissed your lips gently again, caressing your abdomen and waist in the same way, entering you little by little.

You let out a low moan while he gasped kissing all over your face, and taking between his fingers the chain where his initial on you lay.

"Move." you ordered in a breath and he did so, beginning to move his hips in a steady and slow rhythm.

His touch on you was just perfect, comforting and beautiful that almost brought tears to your eyes.

You had never felt this loved and trusted with someone, it was the first time you did with someone in those days. And you couldn't have gotten someone better to do it than Nick.

You stroked his hair and when the emotions overwhelmed you pulled gently, moaning and gasping as he growled and increased the speed of his thrusts.

"I love you." he murmured uniting his forehead with yours, kissing the tip of your nose.

"I love you too." you responded back feeling a surge of pleasure hit you like a goddamn truck.

In short, it didn't help at all that you were so sensitive not to cum earlier than usual.

"Fuck!" you exclaimed, climbing into that mountain of pleasure, arching your back, Nick took advantage of this, bringing one of your breasts to his mouth, licking and sucking gently.

Nick kept moving his hips slowly, lengthening your orgasm just a little bit, when you realized something you opened your eyes quickly.

"You didn't cum." he just shrugged kissing your shoulders.

"This time it's about you, not me." he murmured kissing your neck.

You smiled, and swore you couldn't ask for a better boyfriend than him.

"Let's go take a shower."

"Nah, I'm fine like this." He was practically on top of you, hugging you around the waist and his face hidden in your neck.

"Come on, sweetheart." you tried to get out from under him and his response was to hug you tighter around the waist. "Okay, let's stay like this for a little bit, but then we'll take a shower."

"'kay princess."

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Hey

Could you write a nick leister fic where his gf suffers with type one diabetes and suffers from a glucose attack and he helps her recover from the attack and after they cuddle <3

THERE FOR YOU, NICK LEISTER.

A/N For this I based it on a scene from the netflix movie purple hearts. I hope you like it a lot, thx for your request. <3

PAIRING Nick Leister x Fem!Reader.

TW/TAGS Mention of diseases such as diabetes, established relationship.

SUMMARY You suffer from type one diabetes, you have always been careful with your treatment and you make sure that your glucose monitor is under control, and even Nick makes sure of that too. Until one day you got too careless and had a diabetic attack, in which Nick helped you.

NICK'S MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST

Since you were little, you were diagnosed with type one diabetes. So since then you have had to deal with the whole process and treatments.

So when you grew up you were already totally used to living with it in a calm and peaceful way. Almost.

One day when you were busy for most of the day and far from home, you forgot your glucose packets in there.

When you had just arrived, Nick was waiting for you at the door of this one, your mother was not at home so it was you and Nick alone.

Both already entering your room he left his things on the night table that you had on one side of your bed.

"Tomorrow dad wants you to join us for dinner, if you'd like." He began to speak and you immediately felt dizzy in your body so strong that you almost fell to the ground.

"Yes... Sounds good to me." You drawled your words and frowned at feeling dizzy out of nowhere. You had kept your mind so busy during the day that you had forgotten that you had a treatment to obey.

"Are you okay? You don't look good." Nick approached you slowly examining you with his eyes.

"Yeah... I'm fine, just..." the strength, with the quickness of a snap, ran out of your body, leaving you utterly weak as the monitor tucked into your side began to beep like crazy. You almost fell to the ground if it hadn't been for Nick catching you in his arms in time.

"Where's the glucose?" he asked, this time examining the entire room.

"In my bag." you barely murmured and he rushed to take it. He already knew what to do because of his sister and besides that you had already given him instructions for this type of case.

He sat on the bed with you in his arms and opened the glucose packet and then took it to your mouth.

You ingested a good part of the envelope and moved your mouth away from it to give him to understand that you had enough.

"How long does it take to take effect?" he murmured, settling in better to lie down next to you.

"Twenty minutes." you warned and he nodded feeling his heart beat rapidly against his chest, it was the first time that had happened to you in front of him and he was really scared that something worse could have happened to you.

And as if you could have read his thoughts, you smiled a little, trying to look at him.

"Calm down, I'm fine." you murmured snuggling into his chest and closed your eyes, his hand was lost in your hair to brush it in a disorganized way.

"It's just terrifying." he murmured kissing your head. You looked into his eyes and tilted his chin a little for him to kiss you.

His lips kissed yours with an achingly perfect softness, while his free hand slid down your waist to pull you against him.

"Do you want to sleep?" he murmured once, his lips away from yours but close enough for you to hear his voice.

"Yeah." And once again you closed your eyes, sleeping next to him.

"Good night, gorgeous."

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Heya gorgeous, thank you so much for writing for Nick, the fics are very much appreciated 🥰🥰🥰

I have a request…would you be able to write a piece where the reader is a member of a rival gang and their star racer. She and Nick have been at each other’s throats for as long as anyone can remember. But perhaps this is a front to hide something else…?

REMATCHES, NICK LEISTER.

A/N Hi darling, thank u so much for your request and for your words, I rlly appreciate them. <3

I want to clarify that I'm not very good at writing about racing but I did what I could. And I'm so sorry for the delay.

PAIRING Nick Leister x Reader

TW/TAGS Angst, love confessions (something like that)

SUMMARY You and Nick didn't like each other, or at least that's what you made people see.

NICK'S MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST

"What's wrong, Nick? Are you finally going to resign yourself to the fact that you're never going to beat me?" you said mockingly, your car next to his, ready to start the race.

"Not in your wildest dreams, precious." he taunted back, winking at you and you rolled your eyes concentrating on the race.

Your hands clenched the steering wheel between your hands and your feet were ready to accelerate at any moment.

When the race started, you hit the throttle, staying in front.

You kept a steady pace, changing gears from time to time.

You looked in the rearview mirror at Nick's car approaching but you sped up even more, getting further away from him.

On Nick's side, he frowned as he watched your car in front of his, speeding up to try to catch up.

In the corner you slowed down a bit to be able to stay on the road, resulting in a perfect lap. And you sped up once more.

When he was next to you, managing to reach you, he looked at you with a proud smile but you smiled victorious.

Your thumb was in charge of pressing the nitro button, going at an incredibly fast speed, leaving him far behind.

When you reached the finish line, you smiled proud of yourself.

You parked, and got out of the car, surrounded by people congratulating you.

Your team came up to you to lift you up and cheer you on.

When Nick got there he walked towards you, you signaled to your friends to put you down.

They did that and when they saw who was coming they stayed behind you.

You gave him a proud smile and he came in front of you.

"Rematch. I dare you." You were a short distance away and while he was scowling you were smirking.

"Maybe next time." you answered without giving it importance, walking away from there.

"Don't leave me standing alone." he demanded walking behind you.

"Why are you so obsessed with me?" you asked looking at him.

"Obsessed? Not at all." He quickly denied, trying to hide his nervousness.

"Uh-huh, right, and all the races we've done just because you wanted revenge?" You raised one of your eyebrows and he snorted denying.

"I don't like lose."

"Are you sure that's the only reason?" you questioned, and he nodded confidently. "Well, that's a shame."

"What?"

"Go back the way you came, Leister." You warned still walking.

And he could only think about how much he loved and hated that you were just like him.

"No, what did you mean?" He grabbed your shoulder to turn you around, and you offered him a smile, looking him square in the eye.

"You're too blind." You took a couple of steps towards him. "Do you think if I wasn't interested in you I would have accepted all those races that I knew I would win?"

He licked his lips looking at yours.

"Kiss me already."

You didn't have to say it twice when his lips were already on yours, taking them with intensity and a lot of tension that was finally releasing. Tension of years and years in which both were "competing" to see who was better.

But really you were just flirting with each other in an untraditional way, but apparently it had worked. Or maybe both just attracted each other, just like magnets.

When you parted, your lips swollen, you looked at each other with a smile.

"I don't think I need to confess how I feel about you." he muttered with a smile and you shook your head, wrinkling your nose and a smile.

"No, you don't need to."

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SHE, NICK LEISTER.

A/N There is this song that I really like in Spanish, and I imagined a very sweet scenario with Nick inspired by it, and this came out.

PAIRING Nick Leister x Fem!Reader.

TW/TAGS Angsty.

SUMMARY You were the girl who won Nick's heart from adolescence, but because of the work of one of your parents you had to leave the country, leaving him behind with a broken heart. Years later you reappear, and just when Nick thought he could win you over once and for all, you announce that you're about to marry someone else.

SONG Sirena by Cali Y El Dandee.

NICK'S MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST | PART TWO

Most people don't like the phase of adolescence, some consider it the worst or some others the best. The last one was the case of Nick, since he considers to have met the love of his life at that time.

Loving on seventeen was the best thing that could happen. Or so Nick claimed every time he saw you back then.

You were perfect in his eyes, charismatic, kind, funny and smart. You had everything and more than he ever asked for.

You were the first to speak to him, he would never have dared to do so even in his wildest dreams.

With his friends or other girls he was self-assured, serious and even a little arrogant, but with you he was a nervous wreck, his hands trembled and he even stuttered. His friends found it super strange that he acted like that but he didn't care what they thought about him, he only cared about your opinion.

You'd be lying if you said you didn't feel anything for him. Because that was impossible, he had always been attractive as hell.

The first time you kissed was after a party his best friend had thrown and you had agreed to go with him. It should be noted that all the girls who liked Nick looked at you badly out of jealousy. But you couldn't have cared less.

The day you found out you were leaving the country, he was the first one you told. He accompanied you to the airport with his father, he adored you, he thought you were a great girl for his son, he saw the good effect you had on him.

That was the second time he kissed you.

"We'll see each other again, pretty girl." he murmured in your ear hugging you and you hid your face in his neck, clinging to him.

The last call for the flight you had to board blared from all the speakers and it took all your willpower to get away from him.

You walked towards the door through which you were going to leave while he watched the girl he loves the most leave his side until who knows when.

That last memory keeps going through Nick's mind and he even dreams about it.

He sighed getting up from his bed to go out to the balcony and breathe some fresh air while the constant question played in his head.

"Where are you now, pretty girl?"

His gaze wandered for a moment to the view from his room until a sound in the next room distracted him.

He observed among the plants a girl with hair between brown and blonde, somewhat short.

He quickly remembered his father's words when he said that his new wife and her daughter were moving into his house.

The days passed, Nick and Noah met, they didn't get along very well but they didn't cause problems for their parents either.

One morning, William Leister told Nick that they were going out to dinner as a family for the first time all together.

"And I also have a surprise for you that you're going to love, Nick." He winked at him, getting up from one of the breakfast room chairs, affectionately squeezing one of Nick's shoulders, leaving him there confused.

Finally the night came, it seemed that his father's wife and he himself were too excited by the apparent surprise for Nick, but he still did not understand anything.

When they got to the restaurant they already had a reservation, after at least ten minutes it seemed strange to him that they still hadn't ordered anything to eat yet.

"We should order now, right?" He raised his hand to get the attention of any available waiter but his father stopped him.

"No, we're not all here yet." He smiled looking at Rafaella with complicity, leaving him even more confused and looked at Noah who seemed just as confused as him.

"What are you talking about? We're all here." Noah added looking at his mother.

"We're waiting for someone else, Noah." She gave her hand a light squeeze.

"Who?" Nick asked this time.

"There's my special guest." Will smiled at someone over Nick's shoulder. The black-haired man frowned, looking over it as well. But when he saw who it was, his breath hitched.

"y/n, you look gorgeous." flattered the man inviting her to sit down after giving her a warm hug.

"Thank you William." you thanked sitting next to Nick. And suddenly it was as if Nick had gone back five years, when you were both just seventeen.

"Aren't you going to say hi, Nick?" Will asked teasingly, looking at him.

"Hey." Nick smiled slightly, feeling his heart thump against his chest. There was a moment where he feared that he would get out of it. He accompanied his small greeting with a wave of his hand, making you giggle, that giggle caused a revolution of feelings and emotions in him.

"Hi, Nick."

"Now we can order something to eat." Will nodded looking at his son, noticing his nervousness thanks to your presence.

An hour later you had struck up a conversation with Noah, the two hit it off quite well luckily.

You cleared your throat, setting your napkin aside, drawing the attention of everyone at the table. Although you had Nick's attention since you arrived.

"I want to announce something very important to me." You smiled looking at Nick and then at his father. Everyone waited patiently for you to finish speaking. "I'm getting married." you announced happily, Will was about to congratulate you when Nick shot up, drawing your attention.

"Sorry, I have something to do, excuse me." Before leaving he looked at you meaningfully, feeling his heart press against his chest. The words you said a few seconds before were repeated on a loop in his mind.

You are going to get married. The love of his life is getting married. And he wouldn't be the one waiting for you at the altar like he always dreamed.

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can plsplspls do a part 2 of wish you were sober it was sooo goooddd

I LOVE YOU TOO, NICK LEISTER.

A/N Your wishes are commands, nonnie.

PAIRING Nick Leister x Fem!Reader

TW/TAGS distrust, insecurity, angst but fluff at the end.

SUMMARY After the events that occurred at that party, you avoided Nick at all costs, but he managed to get the two of you to agree and confess to you what he feels.

NICK'S MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST | PART ONE

A sigh escaped your lips as you closed the car door after dropping Nick off at his house.

"He's just confusing me." you muttered starting the engine and getting out of there.

After that you never saw him again.

Maybe you were overreacting but wanted to avoid anything that could lead to the consequences of a broken heart.

Because you really loved him. More than you'd like to admit.

After all, he has been your lifelong friend. Although you began to see it with different eyes as soon as you both entered puberty.

Days went by and you evaded Nick as much as you could, you stopped going to the places he went with you or you knew he would be there.

Nick found your behavior strange, he didn't understand what was wrong with you.

In other words, he did not remember anything about the events at the party.

"Dude, do you know what's wrong with y/n?" he asked Lion, he clearly knew, 'cause you told Jenna and she told him.

"No, I don't know what's wrong with her."

Nick believed that at any moment you would speak again, you owed him an explanation at least.

But when he saw that this was not happening, he decided to confront you.

"Mom, have you seen my..." you stopped talking as soon as you saw your best friend sitting in your living room.

"Nick came to visit you, daughter." clearly she didn't know what had happened between you. "I leave you alone."

As soon as your mom left the living room, you were going to head back upstairs, but Nick was quicker and grabbed your arm.

"Wait, why are you ignoring me?" He asked looking at your eyes and you looked at him without being able to believe it.

"Are you serious? Don't you remember anything from the last party we went to together?" he was silent, trying to remember something.

"I was too drunk, I—"

"Exactly." you responded already feeling a pressure in your chest.

You let go of his grasp to walk back towards the stairs.

"That's what I meant." he added, leaving you still in your place. "What I said and did that night is what I always wanted to do and never dared to do sober."

You turned around to look at him.

His hands were clenched into fists at his sides.

"Really?"

"Yeah, I really love you." and with that it was enough for you to walk towards him and kiss him, passing your arms over his shoulders.

He returned the kiss, taking you firmly by the waist.

His lips could easily become your addiction, and his touch on your skin your favorite thing in the whole universe.

You separated a little from him to be able to breathe and he followed your lips to continue kissing you but he didn't, and you smiled slightly looking at him.

"I love you too."

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YOU'RE JUST DRUNK, NICK LEISTER.

A/N I really love the song I based this on so I said 'why not?' so here you go.

PAIRING Ex Boyfriend!Nick Leister x Ex Girlfriend!Reader.

TW/TAGS Manipulation, toxic relationship, obsession, alcohol abuse, angsty, emotional dependency, use of y/n.

SUMMARY You and Nick had a story, at first everything was perfect and rose-colored, until a couple of years after both started the relationship he knew you weren't what he expected. You began to change, behaving in a toxic and manipulative way, in addition to having cheated on him. He broke up with you but even after a year the two of you broke up, you still had feelings for him, starting for months a kind of twisted "game" that he always fell for because you had always been his weakness after all.

SONG You're just drunk by Johnny Orlando.

NICK'S MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST

Both had met in the city where he was born. Since you both first saw each other, you were drawn like a magnet to metal.

All of the people that knew you and Nick believed that you were meant to be and that you would be the perfect couple.

At first it was like that until it wasn't.

Both went everywhere together, where you were he was, where he was you were.

It was an understatement to say that Nick was in love with you. He adored you as a goddess, as if you had hung the stars in the sky.

But one moment ruined everything. The night you cheated on him for the first time was the night that ruined everything you both had built.

He didn't find out that same day, but a few weeks later.

"You were the only one who could hurt me and you did!" He exclaimed with tears about to fall from his eyes, you tried to take him by the cheeks but he jerked away.

"Nick, I'm so sorry, please." you begged looking at him and all you could see in his eyes was disappointment, sadness and... disgust. When before the only thing that was in them when he looked at you was adoration, love and affection.

You clearly tried to fix things but he didn't give in easily, so you accepted the fact that he didn't even want to see you in paint anymore.

You moved to the city and continued with your life just like him.

But one night when you were out partying and drinking too much, your fingers found his contact on your phone, pressing it to call him.

Nick was about to arrive at a party he had been invited to when he felt his phone vibrate in his pants pocket.

It was to be expected that Nick would find himself confused after months since you and him had last spoken. With one last breath he answered your call.

"Hiiii looove." you dragged your words followed by a giggle.

He could never stop his heart from racing at your nicknames, even though he knew you were drunk.

"What do you want, y/n?"

"I miss you." you pouted a little even though he couldn't see it. He denied knowing where you were going with that.

He knew you were in city because you always did the same when you said you missed him.

"Please don't lie." he begged turning off the engine of his car, which he had already parked outside the party venue.

"I'm not." you assured, Nick predicted that you were walking far from where you were because the music was heard more and more distant.

"Ten missed calls, it's not my fault we're playing games to lose them, and you know this is only useless."

"But I love you." you sighed and he just clenched his jaw.

"You're kinda confusing, y/n, and I don't believe any of your excuses."

"We have to see each other, now, I'm in that club we always went to." and after that you hung up, he looked for a couple of seconds at the screen of his phone, squeezed it in his hand and put it aside. He cursed under his breath and started his car again to go to the place you said.

He knew it was stupid to wait for you knowing that what you felt for each other was not love.

He hit the gas, driving too fast just to get to you, adding that he had no headlights.

Upon arriving at the private club, he saw your figure outside the club, your hair fell delicately over your shoulders and your face seemed to him the most angelic he had ever seen, although your intentions were the opposite.

All the bad times he went through for you at the cost of your infidelity went through his mind as soon as your gaze collided with his.

"I'm going let this slide, just this time, 'cause I'm feeling all alone tonight." he mentioned walking up to you, hands shoved into the pockets of his jacket.

When you finally saw him you rushed towards him, hanging from his neck to kiss him with desire. His hands went to your waist for balance.

Although his mind screamed at him not to return that kiss, his heart said the complete opposite and he returned your kiss, making you smile.

"Where are you staying?" he asked pulling away from you, tucking a lock of your hair behind your ear.

"At the usual hotel, silly." you giggled walking to his car to get into the passenger seat.

He sighed walking to his car for him to get into the driver's seat.

He drove to the hotel where you always stayed when you visited the city, parking near the place.

He helped you out of the car and both went into the hotel towards your room.

You slipped the card that functioned as a key into the door lock, unlocking the door and walking in with Nick behind you.

When he closed the door behind him you pounced on him again, kissing him with desire.

He took you by the waist, giving in to you, your touches and kisses.

He guided you to the bed, leaning back on it and kissed your cheek and jaw, making his way to your ear.

"We're not going to do anything." He warned, leaving one last kiss on your cheek, getting off of you.

You leaned back on your elbows and forearms so you could get a better look at him.

"But I love you."

He denied taking off his black jacket, looking at you out of the corner of his eye.

"You're just drunk, saying just a little too much."

"I'm not drunk." you complained, drawing out each letter, clearly drunk.

"You'd better sleep." he said arranging the sheets on top of you.

You closed your eyes and immediately fell asleep.

He looked at you carefully, passing his finger prints over each faction of your face, taking a little longer on your lips.

The lips he had missed kissing so much.

"She's just playing with me just for fun, treating me like a high school crush."

He reminded himself, getting up from the bed and looking away from you.

He saw your phone turn on, revealing your wallpaper, a picture of you with another guy.

You already have someone. That made his blood boil, you had just done what you did to him to your apparent current partner.

"Maybe you should just grow up." he muttered taking his things to leave the room.

"Nick..." your voice stopped him, but he didn't look at you. "I'm yours."

He clenched his jaw as he walked out of there, closing the door.

"She's going to change her mind." he thought, leaving that hotel towards his car.

Already in this he remained still without doing anything, his mind was working fast on what had just happened, he squeezed the steering wheel of the car in his hands.

"Fuck!" he exclaimed starting to drive somewhere else. A place where you were not.

Although that was impossible because wherever he went, you stayed on his mind.

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CAN I REQUEST A PREGNANCY SCARE WITH NICK LEISTER

"Sorry." You muttered, quickly getting up from the table where you were having dinner with Nick's family, including Noah and her mother.

Leaving behind a few confused glances and a couple of worried ones, the one who followed you first was Noah. On the other hand, when you got to the bathroom you threw up everything you had eaten that day in the toilet.

You rinsed your mouth and sat on the toilet, wetting your forehead with cold water.

"y/n, are you okay?" Noah walked into the bathroom and stood in front of you with a worried look, you smiled softly and nodded.

"Yeah, I think so."

"Did you eat something that was spoiled or something?"

By then Nick was already standing at the edge of the door listening and watching everything.

"No, I don't think so, I..." you stopped talking as soon as you remembered the dizziness you had that day.

And also the night you and Nick had gone to a party and that time you both felt too daring, doing it without protection.

And Nick seemed to remember that too because he looked at you with concern.

"Oh shi..."

The curtain of the temporary gurney where you were sitting with Nick next to you opened, revealing the doctor who had treated you.

"The tests only show that y/n has an iron deficiency and had food poisoning from something she ate, but other than that, you're not pregnant, honey."

You covered your face with your hands, feeling relief flood through your body. You simply heard your boyfriend thank the doctor but a comment from her made you look up.

"Here's a little gift so you don't come here afraid of bringing another member of your family into the world."

Even though the amusement on his face was noticeable, you couldn't help but feel your body flush from your toes to your head. Nick simply accepted the condoms with a sheepish smile.

The doctor left and your boyfriend looked at you.

"So, do you have plans tonight?"

"You're amazing, Leister."

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I really want to write now, and I'd love to get your requests about Nick.

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