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Episode One
This is obviously the first one of these so let me know how this goes but currently, this is just a straight down list of my brains chaos as it tumbles out. Might even add some fun little bits here and there.
Ahh the old DVD Piracy Warning... Oh, how I missed you.
This Intro Music has a hold on my childhood that I can't explain, it's this, P&F, D&J, and Scooby doo and suddenly I'm a child sitting cross-legged in front of glass on tv with a tube of jaffa cakes.
no widescreen but I am watching this on a DVD, on a giant PC screen so I can't be mad at that.
The American Arrives, at a mildly familiar-looking station
Ah yes visual storytelling, American flag on the suitcase, red phonebox in the shot, we aren't in Kansas anymore.
Black cab, ahh yes getting more British by the minute,
Ohh Nina… this was kinda rough exposition even for this Nickelodeon 2010 show,
Weird to see such a good actor… and another actor
Ooohh the school, did we ever get a name for this school? Until it gets mentioned I will be referring to the school as Brittainia Boarding school for spooky shit. I even made them a logo.
Robert Pattinson... my my shows how old this is
Damn! The house... i wanna live here so badly
Damn it's Victor! man has arrived which means its our first...
Ooohh tis spooky
I legit that that rabbit plush… it came from ikea
Damn… I forgot how mean these guys where to her earlier on
This schools uniform is such chaos what are the rules here? what is this schools uniform code... cause it is madness
Huuu burning them… bum bum bum
I love these rooms they feel so realistic for teens everyones is unique and yet the same its so well done, the rooms are probaby where I’m gonna geek alot
Photos everywhere so cute
Ooohh I never realised how early they set the whole amber, mick, mara thing up
Damn alfie and Jerome really are like one character this episode they are so in sync they almost feel like one guy
Ooooh spooky sara!
Oh damn rotty from artful dodger! Hello!
Oooh initiation ceremony
The windows to his office are open… how is he not hearing this conspiracy
Okay I held back on the uniform but legit its time...
Jerome… are you… wearing three shirts. Man has a button down a long sleeve jumper, and then a vest, what kind of 2010 fashion crimes are you committing Mr Clarke. Detention!
I love the 'if only there was a glove made of rubber to protect your hands'
Oh shit he’s arrived. Mr Winkler… which was never a good name
Girls be swooning… for… reasons I don’t understand
Weird locket that I may grab on ebay later
AHh love on the walls… stubble
Eric and Daphne the couple we all slept on
I swear I had the exact multistrand watch jerome has in this scene… if not I had one very very similar I swear
This is some cult level organization, to get all of this set up I know their teens and I know its tv but.. like... do you guys not have homework to do... or sleeping to do... or video games... or was I just a weird teen.
I also love some torches are blue and some are white, its a tiny detail but I feel like it legit makes it feel so much more real that they aren't the same,
Oh for god sake Patrica... it'll take her legit a whole season to let this go won't it.
Is this a good episode, well it sets up a lot of stuff and has the job of explaining this mad premise to us all, meeting a whole dorm worth of characters plus the adults, its not good but I can't be mad at it. for when this came out, the budget it likely had from nick, and lets be honest the age of most of these actors during this, I can't be mad at it. it was the begining of it all and really we can only go up.
shall i do Ep2?
#houseofanubis#house of anubis#hoa#sibuna#houseofanubsrewatch#rewatch#nostalgia#nostalgic#purplerocketlavalamp#purplerocketlavalamp: Rewatches House of Anubis
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Nick Mara x Reader
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Edited: Yes
Word count: 3914 including lyrics
Ko-fi
Masterlist
Warnings: Mention of puking, Couples angst, Zion being a little bit mean, Mention of abuse. We believe that is all, but please let us know if you catch anything we didn’t.
You can listen to the story be read out loud here.
Post Date: June 29th, 2022
Post time: 10:42 pm
Summary: Nick struggles with the feelings of needing to let the reader go. Seems like they’ve been fighting all the time lately. Maybe they’ve just grown apart. Will they be ok? Or will Nick have to make the hard decision of letting the reader go?
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Based off of this song:
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♪ Love, love, love
It's a cold world, getting colder
So it hurts my heart to let you down, down
It was young love, but we're older ♪
Nick’s Pov: *Flashback*
“I didn’t compare you to Alexys, y/n,” I say, shaking my head as she frowns at me.
“Yes you did! You totally did. Do I need to call up the boys? They heard it too!” Y/n yells and I sigh, shaking my head.
“I did not compare you! All I said was how I liked something she used to do!” I yell back and she huffs.
“Exactly! You said how you wished I did it too. News flash: I’m NOT Alexys, Nick! I’m me!” she yells as tears come to her eyes.
“You know I didn’t mean it like that!! I just liked that she used to do it! I didn’t mean you had to!” I exclaim and she huffs.
“When you say I wish she did it too, that’s kinda what it implies, Nick!!” she yells back and I groan, rubbing at my face.
“I just missed it recently, that’s all!! Don’t you ever just miss something Anthony did?!” I yell and she shakes her head vehemently.
“No, Nick, I don’t! He was abusive and you know it! I don’t miss a thing that he did because I LOVE YOU! More than I EVER loved him,” she barks with her arms crossed as she turns away from me.
“I’ve told you, it was always you,” she whispers out as tears well up in her eyes.
“I can’t even look at you. What happened to us? You promised this wouldn’t happen! Nick, how could you just throw countless years of friendship and almost three years together away?” she asks as she looks away from me as she continues to cry and I reach out to her.
“I didn't throw anything away. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean for it to sound like I was comparing you guys,” I say in a softer tone as I reach out to her.
“No. Don’t even touch me…” she fumes, pushing my hands away from her.
“I’m going to be sick…” she sobs out as she puts a hand to her mouth.
“You still want her, don’t you? Oh my gosh. What has this been, then?” she asks as she points between us and I quickly shake my head.
“No. I’ve wanted-” I start to deny it before she cuts me off.
“Shit. I’ve just been a rebound girl, haven’t I? Exactly what I didn’t want to be when this started,” she asks as she points between us again before pulling at her hair.
“Nick, you promised! You promised me I wouldn’t lose you!” she screams before hiccuping and I try to reach out to her again.
“You’ve never been, nor would you be, a rebound for me. Hell, I told you when we got together that I’ve been in love with you since we were fourteen, y/n, and that’s still the truth,” I say as I reach out for her and again she pushes my hands away.
“I said don’t touch me and I don’t believe that right now,” she growls at me before letting out a sigh and running off.
I run after her and watch as she slams down on her knees before releasing the lunch we just had into the toilet. I bend down and hold her hair for her. She groans before pushing my hands away again.
“I think I’m going to ask B if I can stay with him for a few days. I think we need a break,” she groans out as she sits and lays her head against the wall.
“No. Come on. Let’s work this out,” I protest and she holds up a hand up at me.
“Just stop…” she whimpers and I feel tears come to my eyes now.
“Mamas, please don’t leave,” I beg, shaking my head to try and will the tears to go away.
“I’m sorry Nick, but I need time. I’ll still be there for you because you're still my best friend as you always will be, but I can’t even look at you right now,” she says as she bites at her lip before standing up.
“I just need time. Comparing me to your ex really hurt me. You know Anthony did that to me all the time. I never thought you’d do it…” she whispers as her tears flow fully now.
I watch as she quickly brushes her teeth, then throws her toothbrush in the trash before pushing past me. She walks down the hall to our room and I stay frozen in my spot. I hear her speaking softly for a few minutes before she comes back out with her backpack over her shoulder.
“Please. Mamas, I’m so sorry. Please, please let us work this out. I didn’t mean it,” I practically beg and she scoffs.
“Yeah. Like you didn’t mean it that time you said her name in your sleep?” she asks and I groan before pushing my anger down.
“I can’t control my dreams, mamas. We’ve talked about that. It was purely an accident. Just like today was,” I say and she shakes her head.
“I’m sorry Nick, I’m done believing you. I can’t believe you right now and I don’t know if I ever will again,” she whispers out and I let a tear fall.
I helplessly watch as she walks out the front door and sigh as it closes behind her. I sit on the couch and just let myself go numb.
End of Flashback
♪ And we grew apart, look at us now, now
We don't have to fix it all to work it out
If you really love me then you'll let me set you free
Set you free
Just breathe
Let me set you free ♪
Nick’s Pov:
I jump when I hear the door to the apartment open, making me turn to see Zion and Edwin walking in. Zion walks into the kitchen and Edwin comes over to sit next to me. Zion comes back in with a bottle of water and hands it to me.
“How is she doing?” I ask hesitantly and Zion sighs.
“She’s doing about the same as you,” Edwin answers and I shake my head.
“It’s been two weeks…” I whisper out and Zion groans.
“What do you expect, man? You really hurt her. You didn’t see her the night she walked into B’s house. She was, and still is, utterly heartbroken dude. Broke down a bunch of times over the last two weeks,” Zion snaps at me and I nod as tears come to my eyes.
“Shut up, will you? He’s hurting too,” Edwin softly says as he pats my back.
“No. I will not go easy on him, Edwin. You haven’t been there to see her break down. She feels as though he’s lied to her this whole time,” Zion says and I sigh, shaking my head.
“I didn’t lie to her. I made a mistake. Maybe he’s right though, E. Maybe it’s time I just…” I stop myself from talking with a hiccup as I try to hold back my tears.
“Maybe… maybe it’s time I… l-l-let her go…” I choke out while my throat trembles as I hold back my emotions.
“No. Z, tell him that’s not what you mean. You know he loves her. You said it yourself the moment we met these two, they were made for one another,” Edwin says as he shakes his head.
“Yeah, but that’s why she said didn’t want to tell him her feelings. Remember? She was so scared to lose him,” Zion confesses and Edwin lets out a light growl at him.
“Z. If you don’t shut up…” Edwin trails off as he points a finger at him.
“Nick, listen to me. I know for a fact you didn’t mean it. The world has just been super cold lately and you both have changed. You’ve grown up. Your love started out as the love you guys had growing up with one another, easy,” Edwin tries to explain, but I just shake my head in confusion, making him sigh.
“What I mean is, I don’t think you know how to love the older versions of yourselves. You guys fell in love at a young age when love just comes easy to people. Especially when you grow up knowing the other like the back of your hand,” Edwin keeps trying to explain to me from what he’s seen, but I just still give him a confused look.
“You didn’t get together till you were older. Things change, people change and that’s ok. I think you guys have both been stuck in the past. You guys just haven’t learned to grow with one another,” Edwin continues to explain before groaning when I shake my head.
“No. I think it’s time. I think I need to… s-s-set her free. We have been fighting far too much lately,” I whimper out and Edwin sighs.
“If you do that you’ll only break her even more. She’s already feeling like she’s lost you as a boyfriend, don't let her lose her best friend too,” Edwin continues to push and Zion lets out an angry grunt.
“Zion, let's go. He needs some time to think this over by himself. Nick, please take care of yourself. I don’t wanna come back and find you like I did last week,” Edwin cautions with a stern look my way and I nod at him.
♪ Looking back, what we had just ain't what it was
Got too attached way too fast and it's all because
It wasn't easy, easy, for the both of us
You say you need me, need me, it's just comfortable
I get emotional, I wear my heart on my sleeve
It ain't disposable, you know Balenci' ain't cheap ♪
Nick’s Pov:
After the boys leave, I let out a sigh before pushing up off the couch. I walk into the hall and immediately stop in the entrance of the hall when I see one of the many pictures of us. I slowly reach up to it and take it off the wall before I get sucked into the memory.
~ Flashback ~
“Nick!” Y/n cries out as I pinch her side.
“What?” I ask in faux innocence.
“Stop!” she says with a giggle as I tickle her.
“What? I’m just watching a movie with my girl,” I say with a shrug.
“No, you're not. You're tickling me when I wanna watch the movie,” she accuses and I fake innocence again.
“I have no clue what you mean, mamas. I am watching the movie,” I continue to deny as I turn my head to the tv.
“That’s a lie and you know it!” she exclaims and I chuckle.
“Oh ok… how could I ever lie to you,” I say as I snuggle into her neck, making her giggle.
“I love you, Nicky,” she says as she scratches at my scalp.
“Hmm… that’s good to hear. Cause I love you too,” I say as we both slowly relax into one another.
“Tired, Nicky?” she asks as she continues to massage my scalp.
“Hmm…” I tiredly mumble out.
“Sleep, my love. Sleep,” she says before giving my cheek a kiss and before I know it, my eyes close.
It’s not till much, much later that I wake up to the sound of chuckles. With a light groan, I open one eye to see Zion, Edwin and Austin standing in front of the tv. Austin has his phone and I hear a click before they all start to snicker again.
“Well good morning, Nicky boy,” Zion jokes as he bats his eyelashes at me and I roll my eyes.
I feel a puff of air on my neck and then y/n lets out a small groan. I look down at her now that she’s literally on top of me as she cuddles into me a little more. She nuzzles her nose into my neck then seems to go right back to sleep.
“Would you guys shut up? You're going to wake her. Believe me, you guys don’t want a cranky y/n,” I whisper out harshly to them before pulling y/n a little closer.
“Whatever…” Zion says before walking out of the room.
“You guys are so cute together,” Austin says as he sits down in the chair next to the couch.
“Look…” he says as he puts his phone out for me to look at.
I crank my neck just enough to be able to see what he’s talking about. I let out a light laugh when I see he had taken a picture of us cuddling:
“Dude, y’all fell asleep cuddling and holding hands, that’s hella cute,” Austin says and I chuckle.
“It is, isn't it? I really love her, man,” I say and he grins as he pulls his phone back.
“As you should. She's special, man. Take care of her,” he says and I smile.
“Of course I will. I always have,” I say as I stroke her back lightly.
“I mean you already did. Don’t lose that. She’s really broken, man. That Anthony did a real number on her…” he says, making me nod before looking down at her again.
“I know…” I say as I trace the light bruise that’s still on her cheek. She shivers a bit, making me stop so I don’t wake her.
“She’s mine now. He’s not ever coming near her again. If he does, he’s dead,” I say as I hold her a little tighter than before.
“And we all know you’ll keep that promise. You always do, Mr. Protective,” Austin jokes and I chuckle.
“You know it’s really kinda funny that you two got together just because of the abuse,” Austin remarks and I again crank my neck to look at him.
“Why’s it funny?” I ask and he grins.
“Cause you Nick would have never asked her out before it all. I’m sorry to tell you man, but you had absolutely no balls when around her,” he jokes and I scoff before moving my neck back.
“That’s an absolute lie, man,” I agree and he just gives me an ‘mmm-hmm'.
“All I’m saying is she needed you and you needed her without even realizing it…” he explains before trailing off as it goes quiet for a moment.
“Wanna watch something?” Austin pipes up and I shrug.
“Sure. Just not the game…” I say and he lets out a laugh.
“Duh. I’m not stupid. You’d wake her up with all your yelling,” he says and I roll my eyes.
“No I wouldn’t…” I say and he shakes his head.
“Whatever you say man. Whatever you say,” he says as he continues to laugh.
“Hey. Can you send me that picture of us?” I ask and he hums as he presses play on whatever he’s chosen to watch before picking his phone up off his lap.
A few minutes later, I feel my phone buzz next to my hip and I grin as I pull it out. I open the picture up and save it before setting my phone back down.
“Thanks, man,” I say as I turn to look at the tv.
“You're welcome, Nicky…” he says jokingly and I chuckle.
Instead of watching whatever he puts on the tv, I watch her sleep and smile lightly at the fact that she’s now safe in my arms. Three weeks ago, she was in hell and I was in hell that I hadn’t noticed. A best friend should notice when something is wrong, and I had no clue.
But when I learned he was hurting her I couldn’t take it and went full protective. Now three weeks later, we’re only a week into dating and I couldn’t be happier to have her safe in my arms.
~End of Flashback~
I hold the picture as the memory plays out and I let out a light sob as I trace over the picture with my finger. I let another tear fall as I put the picture back up before sighing. I then shuffle to our room and stop in the doorway when I see Mr. Cuddles on the bed.
I chuckle, shaking my head at the very simple name before going over to pick up the old koala. When I lift him up I hold him close to me for a second before rushing to our closet. I quickly put on my shoes and almost fall over in the process.
Once both shoes are on and my feet are safely on the floor, I rush back through to the living room. I stop in the little foyer we have before grabbing my keys off the hook. Then I run out to my car and quickly get into the driver's side.
I set Mr. Cuddles in the passenger seat before starting my car up and pulling my buckle on. Once my buckle is in place and the car is started up, I drive to B’s. After a fifteen to twenty minute drive, I’m pulling up outside his house.
I quickly turn my car off before unbuckling and grabbing Mr. Cuddles. I set the stuffed animal against the steering wheel and I sigh, knowing what I have to do. After a moment of staring at the koala, I open my car door and get out.
After getting out, I lock my door and walk up the old familiar driveway of the home I used to live in. I walk up to the door and take a deep breath as I raise my hand to knock.
♪ It isn't easy, easy, tryna say goodbye
But just believe me, leave me, you're gonna be alright
We don't have to fix it all to work it out
If you really love me then you'll let me set you free
Set you free
Just breathe
Let me set you free ♪
Your pov:
I sigh when I hear a knock on the front door and pause the movie I’m watching. Then I get up with my blanket dragging behind me to open the door. When I do open the door, I let out a light gasp when I see Nick.
“What are you doing here?” I ask as I lean against the door.
“You forgot Mr. Cuddles, and as your best friend my job is to make sure you have him,” he explains as he holds the koala up.
“Well, thanks.” I reach out and take the bear from him.
“Actually, umm, can we talk?” he quickly asks and I shake my head.
“I don’t know, Nick…” I answer as I shrug and hug the bear a little closer.
“Please, mamas… just give me fifteen minutes,” he practically begs and I sigh before moving to the side.
“Fifteen minutes, that’s all you get,” I explain as he walks through the door.
“So I know all we’ve been doing is fighting…” Nick starts and I nod.
“And I started to think about it…” he continues, but he takes a pause as tears gather in his eyes.
“I’ve been thinking that maybe it’s time to s…set you free. You deserve the world and it seems I can’t give you that like I once could,” he finally finishes and refuses to look up at me. There’s a very pregnant pause as I try to figure out what I’m hearing.
♪ We don't have to fix it all to work it out
If you really love me then you'll let me set you free, yeah
Set you free, yeah
Just breathe, oh, oh
Let me set you free
We don't have to fix it all to work it out
If you really love me, then you'll let me set you free ♪
“Nick, what the hell are you saying?” I ask, shaking my head and he finally looks up at me.
“Mamas, I’ll still be your best friend. I just can’t be the man you need,” he explains and I shake my head.
“Why are you saying this? This isn’t what I want,” I say before putting my head in my hands as my elbows lean into my knees.
“But it’s what we need, y/n,” he continues on and I blow out a frustrated puff of air.
“No, it isn’t! Nick, we can't just stop everything when it gets hard. I thought we loved each other? Do you not love me anymore?” I ask and he looks away from me again.
“No. If you're going to say you don’t, I want you to look me in the eyes and say it,” I command and he keeps his eyes away from me still.
“I don’t love you anymore,” he mumbles out and I groan in frustration.
“That is a fat lie, Nick, and you know it,” I make a point that has his eyes snapping over to mine.
“Say it now. While you're looking me in the eye,” I command again and he lets out a sigh while shaking his head.
“I can't do it! Ok! I can’t tell you I don’t when I really and I mean really do!” he shouts now and I smile softly.
“See, we can’t go thinking things through when we’re not in the right mind space, babe,” I explain as I now get up from my seat.
“But I’m not the man you need…” Nick sadly shakes his head.
“Nick. Honey. Couples fight all the time. We’ll be ok. It just means we have a healthy relationship,” I explain as I lift his face up.
“Are you sure? I don’t wanna be the reason your life is all wrong,” he admits and I smile softly again.
“Nick, the fact you were thinking about me over yourself says a whole lot. I’m very sure you won’t mess up my life. We’ve been together for three years, my love. I’ll always love you. You were and still are my hero, even when we’re in a stupid fight,” I explain as I now sit in his lap and tears make way to his eyes.
“Are you really, really sure?” he asks and I giggle.
“I mean sure, we’ve fought a little more than normal lately, but I wouldn’t change us for the world, Nicky. I absolutely love you and I plan on marrying you one day,” I explain and he slowly starts to smile.
“Oh you do now, do ya?” he asks and I put my forehead to his.
“Of course I do. My number one, remember?” I ask and he smiles.
“Oh I remember. Will you be coming home now?” he asks and I smile, nodding.
“Help me pack up, yeah? I’ll leave a note or text B,” I explain as I get up off his lap and he nods.
“Before we do any of that…” he trails off before pulling me back to him.
“Let me kiss you first,” he smirks as I just nod and then he’s kissing me.
He caresses my face softly and I smile as he pulls away. He puts his forehead to mine and I giggle as his hand lightly trails down my arm. I shiver lightly before his hand grips on mine and my fingers interlock with his.
“Let’s go home? Yeah?” he asks me and I grin before nodding.
“Yeah. Let’s go home,” I agree with my grin growing.
The End…
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Red Room- Nick Mara Smut
(REQUESTED) @ethbaegray ❤️
“What are your fans going to think?” You asked as you made sure your hair was smoothed down in the mirror.
“They’re going to think that my girl looks hot as fuck in my music video.” Nick purred as he wrapped his arms around you.
“You know what I mean. Like it’s not too...wild? For Prettymuch. Yanno?” You asked, placing your manicured hands onto his bare arms, loving his close proximity. His naked chest projected heat onto your body.
“We told them that this era of PM was going to be more...promiscuous.” He nibbled on your exposed shoulder to emphasize his statement, making you feel bashful.
“Nick! If you give me a hickey right before we have to shoot I will murder you. Then there will never be a music video.” Nick knew you didn’t really mean any threats you ever said. He was the more dominant personality in your relationship. You of course had a colorful personality, because Nick needed a girl to be a little crazy like him. But, he wasn’t called Daddy for nothin by his fan base.
“I’ll murder one thing tonight, don’t call PETA though.” His hands slipped lower on your dress and you gasped.
“Nick! I got all ready and I’m not gonna have you ruin it! Red Room is happening, today!” You scolded, pulling his hands back up and intertwining his with yours. The set for your scenes in the music video would take place in your guys’ guest bedroom.
Nick cleared it out and placed red LED’s around the room as well. You were dressed in a sparkling, black, long sleeved, and off the shoulder mini dress as well as faux leather knee high boots. Your hair was placed in a slicked back ponytail with burgundy extensions. A makeup artist came over earlier to do a soft brown smoky eye with a long killer wing.
“Why don’t we go see how you look? With the whole vibe?” He asked, looking at your body in the mirror longingly.
“Definitely, bring your phone and we can do some pictures before everyone gets here.” The camera crew, manager, and music technician weren’t set to be there for another hour or so, so you might have jumped the gun on getting ready. You and Nick made your way to the guest room and he turned on the LED’s.
“You look amazing mamas. Pose for me, uh?” Nick smirked while aiming his phone camera at you. He began playing The Weeknd via the Bluetooth speaker in the room as you started your mini photo shoot. You went over to the black curtains on the window to pose next to for a few minutes.
“Lemme see.” You asked after awhile, gesturing Nick to come next to you. He wrapped an arm around your waist and showed you the pictures on his phone by scrolling through them. You told him which ones to delete and favorite for you to post later. “Damn, I feel really good about these photos to be honest.” You muttered more to yourself as he was scrolling.
“I mean, you better. You look fire mamas. You look...so damn fine.” Something seemed to change in him as he looked at a picture of you. He had been kneeling on the ground for a new angle and your ass was pretty prominent in the photo. It was no Kim K, but the angle made it seem larger than you thought it was at least.
“That’s a bit thirst trappy. Should we keep it?” You teased, not actually planning on having him favorite it as he did.
“I’m keeping it.” He pressed the power button on his phone and pocketed it. You furrowed your brows as you weren’t yet finished looking through the photos. Nick’s other hand gripped your ass as he pressed you against the wall.
“Baby...I told you, this music video is happening today.” You scolded softly, feeling his fingertips slide up against your inner thighs.
“It still will...after I fuck you first.” His hand wrapped around your thong and began tugging it down your thighs. You clamped them together to prevent him from doing so.
“Nick-” He cut you off by placing his other hand around your neck.
“We have at least 30 minutes before anyone even pulls up, mamas. I’m not going through the whole video imagining you squeezing around me, so behave.” He commanded, rubbing his thumb against your jaw.
“Okay.” You nodded, knowing that Nick definitely wasn’t taking no for an answer right now. His eyes turned softer as your thighs opened back up.
“You sure?” He broke his dominance for a split second to make sure you were really good. You appreciated that Nick actually wanted to know, because he would beat himself up over the smallest things that made you remotely upset.
“Yes.” You whispered, bringing your hand up to his hair. “You’ll look sexier with a messy look anyways.” You teased. He smirked and pushed your underwear to fall to your ankles. You stepped out of them and wrapped a leg around his waist, giving him a wink.
“How are you so perfect?” He questioned as he undid his jeans and pushed them down to his ankles as well. He didn’t step out of them though. He was too impatient to deal with that. He only hooked your other leg around his waist and pressed himself against your heat.
“Nick, don’t rush to much. We have time.” You cooed in his ear as you subconsciously sucked on his neck.
“What happened to no hickeys, mamas?” He hoisted you further up to let your core rest against his stomach. He let one hand pinch your nipple making you yelp.
“We’ll say it’s makeup.” He only chuckled and lowered the neckline of the dress to be able to wrap his lips around your teased nipple. “Shit.” You moaned out. He responded with a louder moan, stimulating your sensitive breast. You let a hand slip between your bodies to gently rub your ready clit.
“Warming up for me, princess?” You let your head rest against the wall and nodded, letting your hips press against your fingers and his body.
“I’m so ready for you, Nick.” You pleaded, closing your eyes, and allowing yourself to bask in your own pleasure. He dropped you back down slightly so his length was pressed against your entrance once more.
“I bet...can you say please, mamas?” He questioned before licking your damp nipple. You groaned in sexual frustration and pleasure as you never ceased your rubbing.
“Please, baby. I wanna cum for you right now.”
“Open those eyes for me.” You opened them and watched his face scrunch up in pleasure as he slid inside of you. “Always so soft.” Nick murmured as he began a soft pace to match.
“Only for you.” You whispered. Your unoccupied hand pulled on his hair, knowing how much he liked it. “P-please, faster.” You rarely had to ask that of Nick and now he had you accustomed to his harsh thrusts.
“Begging for more, huh?” He teased before creating a deadly grip on your thighs to begin his fast pounding. The red room was filled with the sound of music and your cries. Nick captured your lower lip between his teeth while he grunted. You moaned back, prompting him to get louder. “I’m gonna stay inside of you forever, mamas.” He seduced you in a dark tone of voice.
“I’m going to-shit!” You increased the speed of your own rubbing to be able to catch up to your orgasm.
“Good girl, baby.” Nick leaned his forehead against your chest as he focused on bringing you to the edge. Your hand fell to his naked back and you raked your false nails against his skin.
“Fuck! Nick!” You leaned your chin on top of his head as your thighs trembled, a result of your climax. He slowed his thrusts down significantly.
“Mamas...I gotta cum.” He voice was straining. You knew he was going to put you down. You held onto him as he slid out of you and set you on your feet. You pushed his back against the wall softly, still trying to steady your shaky footing. You got onto your knees and took his member into your mouth.
His hand came down to grip your neck as you allowed him to thrust himself against your mouth. Shortly after his jaw went slack and he let out a deep, yet breathy groan, as he released himself. You swallowed what he gave to you and kept sliding him in and out of your mouth at a slower pace.
“No more, mamas. I’m sensitive.” He grabbed your upper arm and guided you to stand up. He presented you with a dazy smile before he kissed you.
“Those lips are a little glossy.” You teased, wiping his lips with your thumb. He pulled you against his thigh and kissed your forehead.
“It’s okay if it’s from you.” He kept his lips against your forehead as he fished out his phone to check the time. “Wes said they’re running 10 minutes behind. So we have 15 to get ready again.” He spoke against your forehead. You pressed your hands against his hot chest and read the text.
“Well aren’t we lucky?” You looked up at the man you loved with your entire being.
“If you don’t stop looking at me with those swollen lips and pretty eyes to go get ready I might find something else to do with you.” He smacked your behind with a smirk.
“Put on your pants, Nicholas.”
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That’s Why I love You
Summary: ‘Friends with benefits’ relationship takes a turn when Zion confesses his feelings.
A/N: I know this is EXTREMELY cliché and there’s a scene that is HIGHLY dramatic but...bear with me people.
They had both promised to keep it casual.
She would go over when the boys were out, they would watch a bit of Netflix (without genuinely watching it), they would get it done and she would leave right after. And Vice-Versa. That was their established routine. Something they had both agreed on. They only called eachother when they needed a release, and their plan was completely functional and consistent at first. But it all came crumbling down when Zion realized something that scared him more than the 20 inch snake that sat in their living room. He wanted more.
The look of satisfaction washed over her face as she finished off before rolling onto her side and laying right next to him. No eye contact was made. The two sweat covered bodies layed in silence as they both stared up at the pale ceiling, only their breathing could be heard. There was always a brief silence after their activities, a moment of recovery some would say, but not one this long. It awakened a stress in the bottom of both of their pits, one none of them had felt before.
Melanie then turned her head to look at the caramel body of the young male beside her, her chocolate manicured hands tracing over his tattoos as he watched them intently. They traveled from his chest area, up his forearm, dragging the pads of her fingertips up his neck then finally settling them on his cheek as she watched him watch her.
“I want more.” He finally spoke after what felt like an eternity. He sat up, pulling the thin sheets over his lap as he rested his back against the headboard. One hand slightly brushing his dreadlocks away from his face. “I know our agreement. I know we said no feelings. I know we said no staying the night or no touching if you did or even no eye contact. But I want that. I want to be able to take you out for ice cream or pick you up from Uni when you get done with classes. I want to Netflix and chill, while you fall asleep in my arms and I caress your face. I want to cum to agree. I want more than just using you when I need to, and when you need to use me. I want to get to know you and not your body. I want you mentally and emotionally, not only physically.”
The young adult stared up blankly at the dark eyed boy, now laying on her stomach with her hands placed under her chin. Her eyes trailed down his chest and back up to his face as she let out a deep sigh- the only real sound he got out of her the whole night.
“I-” She started before letting out another fustrated sigh. “We said no feelings.” She finally spoke in a soft voice, so soft that if Zion wasn’t so close, he would have definitely missed what she said. His face dropped a bit but he covered it with a cough.
“I know that Mel, but-”
“So why are you complicating things more than they already are?” She huffed, cutting him off completely as a hint of anger dripped from her voice. An uncomfortable silence filled the air as the two stared at eachother. She was waiting for an actual answer but when she didn’t get one, she decided to speak up.
“If this is gonna be a problem, maybe...maybe this should stop.” At this Zion’s head snapped up.
“Seriously?” He breathed out in disbelief as he watched her get up suddenly. Grabbing her white- T that was once on her naked body, the white sheet still draped on her lower naked half as she put it on swiftly.
“I knew it was gonna get to this point.” She huffed, mostly to herself, as she struggled to put on her blue skinny jeans over her white lace panties – a gift actually from Zion himself as a joke- who was currently stunned and simply speechless. He had just openly expressed his love to her and this was her way of reacting? Running away from it?
So he couldn’t do anything except watch. Watch her put on her white t-shirt, her blue jeans with little rips on the knees, watch her pass by the mirror that hung on his wall opposite of the bed – the same one he would look at when she was ontop of him chasing her high- , watch her gather all her belongings including her phone. She placed her hands on the doorknob, opening the bedroom door when suddenly a hand pushed the door close. She felt the body heat radiate off of him, the strangely pleasant smell of their recent affairs still stuck on him (and her aswell she assumed).
“Tell me you don’t feel the same way then, and I’ll let you leave.” His warm minty breath flowed into the little space between their two bodies as she sighed in defeat. He could feel the hesitation flowing off her, despite her next words.
“I feel nothing for you.” She spat codly, attempting once again to pull the door open but only jumping when the door slammed once more. “Caleb.” She breathed out.
“To my face Melanie.” He cut her off. She could feel the tears form in her eyes as she exhaled deeply. “I’ll let you go. Forget about you, and move on. Delete your number and even the few pictures I took of your nude body. All you have to do is tell me you don’t love me to my face and freedom is yours for the taking.” He continued, one hand still on the door and the other by his side.
She breathed out, pushing back the tears and gulping down the burning ball that sat in her throat. It hurt yet she didn’t care, she refused to let it loose. So she swallowed her pride and turned around, and she stared in awe at his appearance. He looked flustered. A hint of exhaustion sat upon his face, his dreads hung carelessly over his eyes, his pupils dilated causing his eyes to look darker than they already were. His upper half was bare, his tattoos fully on display contrary to his lower half that now was covered with boxers. His breathing was slow and steady despite his heart racing at 20 miles per second. A heart rate that would drive an older man to a certain heart attack. He looked at her patiently as she now rested her whole body against the door. And he watched as her body engulfed the defeat.
“What if you hurt me?” She breathed out finally, the ball returning to her throat causing her voice to crack. At this, Zion furrowed his eyebrows.
“What if this is just your desire talking and not what I think it is? what I actually want it to be? ” She questioned again this time letting out a shakey breath. “I’m scared Zi.”
A chuckled escaped his mouth as a smile creeped on his lips, his hand coming in contact with her cheek as he pulled her closer to connect them with her own. The kiss was passionate, something none of them had actually endured before. It was different, and it made her knees buckle slightly. He pulled away and rested his forehead on hers.
“Trust me when I say this is real. I want this. But the question is: do you?” And for the very first time that night...she smiled.
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“Think I got the blues for you but I don’t kn—”
#i remember that one time nick and zion tried to trick us into streaming it#remember that vid theybposted on the bus fjskdkskdk#they really couldve kept one shot we didnt need her.#what song is this for yall on the ep👀#prettymuch#zion kuwonu#nick mara#edwin honoret#brandon arreaga#austin porter#phases ep#textp
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Preference #1 - He is slightly annoyed with you
Nick: Today was the big day. After months of secrecy, hiding from fans, paparazzi and even some close friends, Nick had finally received approval from management. You two would finally be going public and you couldn't be happier.
It had all been planned out. Today, the boys would appear on TRL again, to perform and promote their new single and upcoming album. During the interview part, the usual questions would be asked, including the one which was all about what "kind" of girls they liked, what they would do on the first date and if they had girlfriends. Now, usually, Nick would be forced to say no, even though you had been holding special spots in each other's lives for months. You knew the secrecy was part of the contract and partly caused by the whole media attention around them. Management was also worried about losing half their fan base. You knew the reasons very well, yet you couldn't help but feel disappointed and offended by it all. No matter how well you knew that some of the fans could get extremely protective over the boys, you did not like hiding your relationship with Nick. It made you feel as if you were not regarded as a serious match for him by anyone, not even the other Pretty Much members.
But it would all change today.
Nick had left early this morning to run a couple of things by management, to train, practice and spend time with his band. You were used to it by now and knew how to be independent, so you went on to doing your own thing. You were busy with your studies and there was an essay due in about a week, so you were spending most of the day gathering evidence and building up a certain structure. In reality, though, you were busier counting down the hours until the live broadcast on MTV would begin.
You were incredibly anxious about the replies you would receive, but that feeling was overshadowed by the pure joy of finally being "official" and "management approved". It felt like a big step in your relationship, as if this was an extended version of meeting his family.
The hours passed by. By the time you moved over from your desk to the couch, the file which contained your essay was left largely untouched. You sighed deeply and turned on the TV. This was it. You but your nails nervously, but smiled a little seeing how cute Nick looked. You barely heard the words of the interviewer, about their albums and tours. You just wanted to hear the words... Yes I have a girlfriend... You longed for those words to come out of Nick's mouth and finally be released from the secrecy. After about 5 minutes, the question finally arose.
"So, girlfriends..." The interviewer smirked. "Nick, let's start with you today. Do you have a special girl in your life?"
Nick smiled at the camera, looked away, then gulped. He was taking longer than you had expected. "A special girl... I mean, other than my family members?" He chuckled nervously. "I'm afraid not..."
At first, you couldn't even begin to understand what your boyfriend was saying. It barely got through to you. Yet again, your entire existence was being denied. You felt all sorts of emotions at once. Anger, because he had promised they would break the news today. Sadness, because you felt disposable. Like you meant nothing to him. The way he had said it, chuckling, with a little smile, had shattered your heart in a million pieces. You quickly turned off the TV and started crying. At this point, you were wondering what was wrong with you. Why were you not good enough for Nick to go public with? Did Nick not love you as much as you loved him? The emotions were overwhelming. You wanted to run away, far away, from Nick and the harm he had caused today, but you couldn't get yourself to move. Instead, you lied down on your side, facing away from the TV. You allowed yourself to cry a little more, but then forced yourself to pull yourself together. You prepared for a heavy conversation with Nick for the rest of the afternoon, playing scenarios in your head over and over again.
About 5 hours later, you heard the front door. You hadn't moved from your spot on the couch. You had been too busy worrying, grieving over what felt like a battle lost. You sat up slowly, hearing his footsteps in the hallway.
"Y/N?" He said softly, as he opened the door. "Are you sleeping?"
"No," you said as he walked in, facing him now. You could feel the tension in the air. He opened his mouth to say something a couple of times, but the words wouldn't come out.
"I don't know anymore, Nick," you sighed. "That was perhaps the most painful thing ever. No one special." You said, mockingly. "Why would you do that! I don't understand. We went over this like 500 times. Am I not good enough or what?"
"What do you mean?" He shook his head. "Of course you are the best, don't say things like that..."
"Yeah? Funny you can say that to me, but not to anyone else."
"I understand you're upset, Y/N," he pouted now.
"Aren't you?" You started getting angry, raising your voice. "I guess not. Because you don't love me as much as I love you. I never wanted to hide you. But you want to hide me from the world, so I must shut up. Because that's how we do things in this relationship apparently."
"What?!" Your anger started annoying Nick. You could tell. "You're being completely unreasonable here. It's such a childish thing of you to say. You know I don't even have a say in the content of the interviews, right?"
"We went over this!" You repeated, "You went over this with your management, even!"
Nick slowly walked over to you, shaking his head as he sat down next to you on the couch. "Y/N. What can I do? There was some bad press the past week. They didn't think it was the right time."
"Not the right time? We've been waiting for months, Nick! Months!"
"I know," he sighed, grabbing your hand. "But it's unfair of you to get angry at me for this. I don't have much of a say in this, babe."
"You should've just said it. To hell with your stupid guidelines," you sulked.
"You're being childish," Nick groaned in annoyance. "I can't just do that. I could get a huge fine, for starters, and God knows what else."
"Next interview you have to say it!" You yelled in frustration. "I feel like you don't care at all!"
"No, Y/N." He shook his head once more, looking at you. "I won't."
"So you don't care," you huffed. "Okay, cool. Good to know."
"Stop!" He let go of your hand, frowning. "Why the fuck do you care so much about the publicity all of a sudden?"
You blinked, surprised by his sudden outburst. "Publicity?"
"Yes, the publicity," he punched the couch in frustration. "Why can't you, for once, just one time, understand that I love you. And I don't fucking care who knows about us and who doesn't. In the end, I'm sure of my feelings for you. Quite frankly, I'm beginning to doubt whether you're in it for me or for the fame. Considering your eagerness to be out in the open!"
You blinked a couple of times, then frowned. "What are you talking about? You know that's not true!"
"That's how it feels to me right now, Y/N! But guess what. The publicity has to wait. Because we're not telling the fans yet. And if you can't deal with that, you know where to find the exit." He looked away, noticeable annoyed, close to upset. This time, you took his hand, slowly realising how your emotions and your actions had appeared to him. The way he said it, made you consider things differently. In the end, the truth was that you just wanted to be with him. Everything else could wait. The idea of losing him over something like this made your heart drop to your stomach. The threat had never fealt realer, as you realised he wasn't joking.
"I'm sorry," you blurted out after a large moment of silence. "I love you for who you are, you're right. I know it was a lot to ask and I'm sorry I attacked you over something that is not your fault..."
"Even if it was, Y/N," he stroked your hand with his thumb. "Even if it was, I don't understand why just being together isn't enough. Why do you need people to know? You'll get hate. You'll be followed everywhere you go. I don't understand how you want that..."
"Well, I don't want that, necessarily. It just feels like I'm illegitimate sometimes. Like some mistress you need to hide from your wife." You shrugged. He laughed at the comparisons.
"But you're not. I love you a lot. That's all you need to know. That I love you and that I want this. The time will come that we break the news publicly, but until that, let's just enjoy what we have. Please. Please let's not ruin what we have because of this," he pouted, pulling you into his lap.
"You're right. I'm sorry. I love being with you," you put your head on his chest. "I'm a little needy and annoying sometimes, am I not," you sighed.
"Sometimes, a little," he chuckled, cupping your face. "But even that, I love about you..."
You smiled and couldn't help but think that you truly had the best boyfriend in the world.
"I love that we talk things through," you said, smiling shyly. "I love you," you sighed happily and leaned into what would turn out to become a very passionate kiss.
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Healthy | Nick Mara x Reader
Warnings: Fluff
Don't even smile Don't even look at me
Nick looked down at you whilst you were sleeping on his shoulder, the movie playing in the background. He always thought about you every day and night and missed you, all the time. He was crazy about you, completely love struck.
He honestly couldn’t sleep without you by his side because you were all that was on his mind, every day of every hour and it was a ride. He had to stop thinking about you. It was something he craved.
You were a drug to him.
Don't say the words you know it's gon' happen 'Cause only you know what it does to me
You groggily sat up and wiped your eyes, “Hey baby, what time is it?”
Nick looked into your e/c eyes, “11:30,” he said.
“Well, I’m not gonna be able to sleep now!” You said to him. “We should go to, iHop!”
“Y/n, seriously?” Nick groaned.
“Please, Nick? I want some pancakes!” You giggled.
“Fine, fine, let’s go.”
you smiled before you both got in his car and drove to iHop.
Heartbeat fast like it's tryna run from me I'm losing sleep
You got out the car looking at the store before ordering some buttermilk pancakes.
“iHop never fails to amaze me.” You said a mouthful of pancakes.
“What?” Nick asked with a small laugh and smile.
You swallowed all your food, “I said ‘iHop never fails to amaze me’.” You smiled.
You finished your pancakes and the two of you returned to the apartment you two shared. You walked inside and fell on your bed, “I am sooooo stuffed.” You dragged out your words.
Nick fell down next to you and pulled you into his arms. “Well, you wanted to gooo.” He said mocking you.
“I love you soooo muuuucchhhh,” you laughed.
“and I love you soooo muuuchhhh,” He smiled kissing you for what felt like the first time over and over again.
He loved you too much and couldn’t ever afford to let you go.
And I'm starting to think there's something wrong with me No, this ain't healthy
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prettymuch really did that to me. im really in my feels wow. those of the kinds of songs i love and wanted more of from them i am so happy.
#prettymuch#nick mara#brandon arreaga#zion kuwonu#edwin honoret#austin porter#phases ep#phases#gone 2 long#eyes off you#temporary heart#4u#one shot
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just give me one shot
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dating zion would include
- hyping each other tf up !
- "OOH MY BABY SO FINE"
- "look at my man!!"
- roasting on the guys
- "baby shark doo doo doo doo" when nick's pissing you guys off
- "blondes" you both roll your eyes as austin gasps
- "how many fingers" when brandon goes to clean his glasses
- "EGGWINNNN" just because
- him pranking you
- you ALWAYS getting him back bc you are that bitch
- "look at my baby, flipping those pancakes"
- you:
zion: damn you're sooo fiiiine
- being the life of EVERY party
- being the first people on the dance floor
- not giving af what people think, as long as you have each other
- him teaching you all the new choreo
- him being hella jealous
- AND PETTY
- "go chill with your other boyfriend"
- you being just as petty
- "i'll tell him you say hi"
- he acts like he hates your attitude but he's highkey glad he has someone who aint afraid to fight back
- "watch that mouth of yours", he tries to tell you
- "shut the hell up"
- the guys are more than shocked that he's 1000% commited *for once* and that he's absolutely OBSESSED with you
- him overall just giving you nothing but love and affection 💓💖💕🖤
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I'VE BEEN LISTENING TO THE EP FOR THE PAST 12 HOURS THEY DIDN'T HAVE TO SNAP LIKE DEHT OH GOD EDWINS VOCALS aUSTIN FINALLY HAS HIS VERSE WITHOUT SOMEONE DISTURBING HIM HERE COMES BRANDON SHIT ZION DIDN'T HAVE TO MAKE ME CRY WHAT IS HIS VOICE SO SOFT FOR NICK COMING THRU WITH THAT HIGH NOTES HE'S COMING FOR ME FOR NO REASON!!!!! wHO HAS THE NERVE TO WROTE THESE LYRICS POURING THEIR HEARTS OUT yall- yall just have to drop new ep once a year to wreck my life over huh
#prettymuch#pretty#much#edwin honoret#brandon arreaga#austin porter#nick mara#zion kuwonu#EP#new ep#Phases#PHASES ep#eyes off you#gone 2 long#4u#one shot#temporary heart#boyband#boys#music
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Y’all I did a FIRE job on Red Room. My favorite line?
“I’m gonna stay inside of you forever, mamas.”
mY oVaRiES ArE cRYinG wHAt
read it https://chillassimagines.tumblr.com/post/619406710890807296/red-room-nick-mara-smut
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WOOP❤🖤WOOP
So PRETTYMUCH dropped their EP and I'm on it with that music video inpso. So stay tuned 😁😘
#prettymuch#phases ep#phases#gone 2 long#eyes off you#temporary heart#4u#one shot#pm#austin porter#zion kuwonu#edwin honoret#nick mara#brandon arreaga#austin#edwin#zion#nick#brandon#concepts to come#lets go#sad girl shit#woohoo
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Dating Zendaya Coleman ( For Zion)
• cute Instagram pictures.
• cheek kisses.
• her wrapping arms around from behind and resting her head on your back to listen to your heart beat.
• ice cream dates.
• you being her hype man at her photoshoots.
• “ baby..stop it”
• her cuddle in towards your body to get more body warmth.
• her roasting the fuck outta you.
• “ awe.. is my little palm tree mad?”
• you being her date to her movie premieres.
• you guys being the IT couple.
• her helping with songs.
• you teaching her dance choreography.
• warm embraces.
• soft kisses; sometimes long.
• movie nights.
• bunch of I love you’s
• very loyal to you.
• you get jealous of her and Noon( her dog).
• Elom always calling you sister in law.
• fun trips to Canada.
• her wearing your Maple left chain even thought she’s not from Canada.
• secretly sneaking into your concerts.
• her being a very supportive girlfriend.
• “ you know I’ll always support you bubba.”
#zendaya#zion kuwonu#brandon arreaga#austin porter#edwin honoret#nick mara#prettymuch#prettymuch imagines#prettymuch preferences#zion kuwonu imagine#imagine#one shot#preferences#would you mind#open arms#10000 hours#teacher#heathy#hello#on my way#no more
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Dating Andrea Russett( For Brandon.)
• Andrea irresistible in love with you.
• loves travel with you.
• kisses your lips before going on stage.
• loves supporting you.
• borrows your chains.
• kisses your cheek a lot.
• hearing your beautiful voice before falling asleep.
• listens to your guys secret songs while your gone on tour.
• takes really cute pictures for Instagram.
• wants to snuggle/cuddle next to you.
• late night doing puzzles together.
• “ B! Will you come and do this puzzles with me please?...”
• her running her fingers through your soft hair.
• intertwining her hand with yours.
• Disneyland dates are her favorite.
• tries to make you laugh with her very bad puns.
• making YouTube videos together; boyfriend tag, doing my boyfriend’s makeup.. etc.
• her facetiming you just to see your smile.
• “ your smile is the most adorable fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”
• making LEGOs together.
• you teaching her how to play guitar.
• forehead kisses.
• continuous I love you’s.
• she likes calling you B.
• loves your warm embraces.
• “ please never let go B...”
#andrea russett#brandon arreaga#edwin honoret#zion kuwonu#nick mara#austin porter#prettymuch#pretty way#prettymuch imagines#prettymuch preferences#imagines#one shots#preferences#would you mind#open arms#10000 hours#healthy#teacher#hello#on my way#summer on you#no more
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DisneyLand | Brandon Arreaga x Reader
Request: 1- Can I request an Austin or B x reader that includes them being long time best friends and when they plan to hang out he thinks reader looks super pretty so he’s hella hyping her up and being a hype man until he admits how he feels plsssss. Love youuuuuuuu
2- Can I get a B or Ed imagine where they got to Disneyland?
Warnings: Fluff, Swearing
A/n: I decided to do this for B because I have an Austin AND Edwin one’s on the way ;)
you texted Brandon saying you were on your way to DisneyLand. You sighed before you threw on a pair of black ripped jeans and a shirt, converse laced your feet as a beanie sat on your head. You grabbed your phone and your keys and got into your car before driving to the house.
You and Brandon had been friends for too long, he’d been so open with everything to you and honestly, it made you scared. It made you scared to loose someone so close with you and your family. He’d acted weird sometimes and he never took breakups easy and you hated to see him like that.
You smiled pulling unto DisneyLand, parking before you saw Brandon over at the entrance you ran into his arms. He jumped before realising it was you, he hugged you tightly before you pulled away.
“Hey, y/n,” Brandon smiled, “let’s go inside the actual park, the boys are waiting.” “Okay,” You smiled. “By the way,” He smirked, “You look good today,” You blushed slightly, “Thank you,”
You guys walked in taking pictures and eating food, came the time of night, where the fireworks went off and your smile was huge watching the castle light up and Brandon was eying you the whole night and the boys had noticed.
Nick was the first to say something, “Yo, y/n, I think someone’s been eying you tonight.”
You laughed, “Who would be eying me?”
“Hmmm, I don’t know, what about, Brandon,”
Your eyes went wide, Nick was the only one who knew about your tiny ass crush on Brandon. “Don’t fucking play games with me, Mara,”
“Just tell him how you feel.”
“I think the fuck not.” You smiled sarcastically and Nick rolled his eyes.
“Whatever, just don’t come to me when I was right,”
You scoffed, “Yeah, yeah,”
The night was finishing up as you guys had eaten dinner and you and the boys were munching on some ice cream as you all decided to finish the night on the Ferris Wheel.
It was you and Brandon, Nick and Zion and Edwin and Austin. You smiled as you got on as it stopped at the top of the park you smiled seeing the whole park from the height you were at.
“It’s so beautiful, B.” You smiled.
“I know,”
“Look, you can see the castle, and the Snow White ride and you can see everything,” you turned around at him with your bright smile.
“I wouldn’t know,” Brandon chuckled. “I’m only seeing one view and that’s you.”
Your face flushed red, “Brandon,”
“Can I speak?” You nodded, “I really like you Y/n, a lot. More than a lot. Like a ton.”
“Brandon.”
“And I don’t know if you feel the same. You’re just so pretty and graceful and your smile could take over a million—“
“Brandon,”
“— suns and the way your eyes light up bring me so much joy and I just want to call you my girl cause that’s all I’ve ever wanted you to be.”
“Brandon, I like you too,”
“I knew I shouldn’t have— wait what?”
“I. Like. You. A. Ton.” You smiled as the space got closer between the two of you your lips moving in sync as the Ferris Wheel started to move again.
“What did I tell you, y/n!” Nick yelled from behind you.
“Shut up, Mara!” You said flipping up your middle finger before pressing your lips on Brandon’s again.
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