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cassie48 · 5 months ago

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𝗕𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗻 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹

Will hunting x fem oc

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In which niamh O’Malley is a Boston girl, and Will hunting is a Boston boy, and finally after 20 years they’ve realised they’re more than just ��𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴.

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A/n for those who aren’t Irish niamh is pronounced (knee-iv) !!

Niamh couldn’t exactly remember what age her and will had met, but she can remember being barely able to walk, but she had. She had walked to will. He was only 3 at the time, but he laughed when she reached him. She can still hear their parents laughs as she did.

Their families we’re neighbours and very good friends, both being from the same part of Ireland, county Louth.

They were Irish-catholic and so when they grew up met other Irish originated boys, chuckie, Billy and Morgan.

They spent most nights in their local pub. On this particular evening, the gang of five were making they’re way too it.

“Will how retarded do you gotta be to get fired from that job” Morgan asked teasing him.

“I mean how hard is it to push a motherfuckin broom around?�� He continued laughing in his face.

“Morgan shut the fuck up you got fired from pushin a fuckin brush around!” Niamh said defending will.

Will smirked and put his arm around her shoulders “yeah you bitch, listen to the lady” he laughed.

“I got fired cause management was restructuring” he defended moodily.

“Yeah restructuring the amount of retards they had working for em” Billy said making the three laugh at Morgan.

“Shut up you get canned more than tuna bitch” Morgan said, his face now full of frustration.

“At least he got a goddamn job” Niamh said smiling in his face.

“At least I got a motherfuckin job right now don’t I?” Morgan defended.

“Yeah” chuckie said laughing.

“Why did you get fired will? Come on” Billy asked

“Management was restructuring” Will said using Morgan’s line.

They all laughed out loudly except for Morgan who tried to hide a smile from them.

“My uncle could probably get you a job will” Niamh said making him look at her.

“He can do that?” Will smiled.

“Yeah, he got chuckie one remember?” She replied.

“Are you kidding me? I asked you yesterday if I could get a job” Morgan said looking at Niamh.

“Come on man it’s will, it’s different with them” Chuckie said laughing.

“But she got you one!” Morgan defended.

“Yeah cause he didn’t try to kiss my best friend last week!” Niamh said talking about her friend Chloe.

“Hey! She totally wanted me to! She had that look in her eyes man” Morgan yelled from behind.

They simply ignored him, walking into the pub, saying hi to a man they knew outside it.

“Hey Casey” they all said to the old man as he nodded.

They all walked in, taking in their new surroundings. They had heard that this bar was where the Harvard students went, and so thought it would be fun to check it out.

“Come on let’s go this way” Chuckie said, and they all followed him.

Chuckie took off his coat, looking around the bar “this is a Harvard bar? I thought there’d be like, equations and shit on the wall.” He said making niamh laugh

They all sat down at one of the tables, and waited as Chuckie ordered drinks. Niamh looked around the bar, tucking some of her brown hair behind her ear. She looked in the far corner seeing her friend, Chloe.

“Oh hey! There’s Chloe I’m gonna go say hi. I’ll be back in a few minutes” she said getting up and leaving.

“Hey man this is my chance at redemption!” Morgan said standing up.

“Sit your ass back down you idiot. I won’t have you ruin Niamh’s relationship with her best because of your dumbass” will said with a serious face.

Morgan rolled his eyes, but listened to him.

Chloe and niamh had sat down together. Chloe was a Harvard student, which you’d think is weird considering her and Niamh are friends. They met really young in a playground and their parents suprisingly got on, despite their financial differences, making the two girls stay in contact.

All of a sudden as they were drinking their beers at the bar, a man with long blonde hair came over to them.

“What’s up Chloe?” He said in a low voice.

“Nothing really Clark” she replied clearly not wanting to start a conversation making niamh try meet her line of sight with a questioning look.

“So, who are you?” Clark then asked looking at niamh.

“Oh I’m niamh O’Malley” niamh smiled awkwardly at him.

“You, you go to Harvard?” He asked her.

“Oh…em no I, I don’t” she laughed.

“Yeah I uh, I thought not” he said back rudely.

“Excuse me?” She side her eyes widening.

“I just meant I haven’t seen you in any classes” he said, his face holding a proud smirk.

“Mhm” she murmured hoping he’d go away.

“I uh i study history, do you know any history?” He asked her.

“Yeah actually it was my favourite subject in school” she replied.

“Cool, I was wondering if you could give me some insight into the evolution of the market economy in the southern colonies” he said waiting for her to say something.

Niamh’s cheeks grew red. She was so embarrassed. Why couldn’t he just leave? He had made his point about being smarter than her.

“My contention is that prior to the revolutionary war, the economic modalities especially in the southern colonies could most aptly be characterised as agrarian precapitalist” he continued.

Niamh could have sworn will was the other side of the room, but no, he came from behind her ready to eat this guy alive.

“Of course that’s your contention. You’re a first year grad student, you’ve just got finished readin some marxian historian, Pete garrison probably. You’re gonna be convinced of that till next month when you get to read James lemon” Will began.

Niamh smirked at the scene and knew who was going to embarrass the man far more than he had embarrassed her.

“Then you’re gonna be talking about how the economies of Virginia and Pennsylvania were entrepreneurial and capitalist way back in 1740” will continued.

He turned around for a split second making eye contact with Niamh and the two shared a quick smile.

“That’s gonna last until next year, you’re gonna be in here regurgitating Gordon wood, talkin about you know, the pre revolutionary utopia and the capitalist forming effects of military mobilisation” will finished making Niamh laugh.

Clark glared at her before saying “well, as a matter of fact I won’t, because wood drastically underestimates the impact of-

“Wood drastically underestimates the impact of social distinctions, predicated upon wealth, especially inherited wealth. You got that form vickers work in Essex county page 98, right? Yeah I read that too. We’re you gonna plagiarism the whole thing for us? Or just embarrass Niamh, huh?” Will said stepping closer to Clark.

“Is that your thing? You come into a bar, you read some obscure passage, and then pretend you….pass it off as your own, as your own idea just to show off and embarrass her” Will said looking at Niamh who was smirking.

“See the sad thing about a guy like you is, in 50 years you’re gonna start doing some thinkin on your own and your gonna come up with the idea that there are two certainties in life. One, don’t do that, and two you dropped a 150 grand on a fuckin education you could have got for a solar fifty in late charges at the public library” Will said and everyone around laughed.

“Yeah but I will have a degree” Clark said with a smirk.

“And you’ll be serving my kids fries at a drive-thru on our way to a skiing trip.” He continued.

Will looked at all his friends laughing with a huge smile on his face.

“Yeah maybe, but at least I won’t be unoriginal. Pardon me if you have a problem with that I mean we could just step outside and figure it out, if not don’t ever talk to her again alright genius” Will said stepping closer to him again.

“No man there’s no problem” Clark answered, his face full of embarrassment.

“Cool?” Will said making Clark nod as he left the bar.

“Fuckin damn right it’s cool” Chuckie said laughing as he watched the man leave.

“Come on Niamh” Will said as he waited for her stand up before putting his arm around her shoulders once more.

Chloe watched Niamh lean in and whisper something to Will making him laugh. She smiled at them, giving the boys a knowing look.

About an hour or two later, the group left the bar and we’re about to go to another one when Morgan and Billy saw Clark and his friends sitting in a bar at the window.

Will laughed and dragged Niamh with him and the boys followed. “Will is swear to god don’t do something stupid” Niamh said.

Will just smiled down at her before saying “Come on I’d never” with a cheeky grin.

“Hey man, you think she’s hot?” Will asked pointing to the girl beside.

“Will!” she laughed and looked down at the ground as Clark and his friends looked at her.

“Yeah” Clark said and smirked cockily.

Niamh face dropped and she but her lip looking at the ground.

“Well I’m taking her home tonight so keep dreaming Thor” He said making all the boys laugh and eventually Niamh joined in, seeing Clark’s face.

Later that night, or you could could say the next morning, the group were in the car, when they pulled up to wills house. Will and Niamh got out, and walked up the path.

Niamh watched as the car drove away, then she looked back at Will expecting him to be in his house by now, but he wasn’t.

He was looking back at her, so they smiled, knowing they’d both been caught staring at one another.

“Hey um, thanks a lot for earlier I mean, if it weren’t for you I’d of been completely annihilated” she said walking up to him.

“Of course I mean, I’m not gonna let that asshole talk to you like that. Plus I got to show off” He smirked taking closer to her.

“Yeah, I know how much you love that” she smiled, taking a step towards him too.

Before they knew it, they were right in front of each other, their faces mere inches apart.

“Hey, if I were to ask you to come to the bar with me tonight what would you say?” He whispered.

“Well, I mean we always go” she said back, obliviously.

Will laughed, niamh felt his hot breath and her cheeks grew red.

“No, I-I mean like, another time, like without the guys just us.” He said looking straight into her eyes.

“Oh um…..you mean like a, a date?” She said nervously.

“Yeah, like a date” He smirked watching her nervously.

“Yeah, sure I’d like that” she whispered back.

“You’d like that, huh?” He said, involuntarily leaning in, and she leaned in too.

“Mhm” she said, staring at his lips.

He closed that gap that had become very small, placing his lips on hers delicately, it felt like a dream for both of them. They’d been longing for this for years, both too scared to make the first move.

She kissed him back and they both leaned into each other, wills arms went around her waist, and she tilted her head slightly up, as he was taller than her.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, gasping as he slipped his tongue in and they both laughed as they kissed. They continued for another minute, until a beeping horn broke them apart, Niamh jumped, clearly shocked by the sound.

They looked and saw Billy, Morgan and Chuckie staring at them laughing and pointing.

Niamh laughed before leaning her head on Wills shoulder, hiding her face from embarrassment that they’d been caught.

“We knew it! We knew you two were doing it!” Morgan yelled.

“We’re not!” Niamh defended.

“Shut the fuck up” Will yelled in his thick Boston accent.

“See you tomorrow!” Chuckie laughed before driving off.

They stood in silence for a minute before will spoke “you wanna come inside, it’s cold” he said with a little smile.

“I’d like that very much” she said, and with that the two went inside his house.

A/N : sorry y’all I had to make this i rewatched good will hunting for the millionth time and I realised I’d never seen a fanfic for Will and I WONT STAND FOR IT❗️❗️ anyways hope y’all and happy and well xoxo

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