#soft david dobrik

[dirtydobrik]

marry me - d.d.

plot: while on vacation, you and your boyfriend, david, spontaneously decide to get married

word count: 2,375

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"I'm so in love with you, David Dobrik," you murmured, planting a soft kiss on his jawline. You were curled up next to him with your backs against the headboard of the hotel bed, looking out at the Hawaiian sunset. The door to the balcony was open to welcome the gentle breeze and the scent of the ocean. His arm was draped over your shoulder and your hand was holding his while your head was resting on his chest. You wanted moments like this one forever. "Let's get married tomorrow."

"What?" David asked with a chuckle, pulling away from you and staring at you. A look of realization crossed his face, "You're serious?"

You nodded, a smile across your face. "Yeah," you whispered, glancing up at him. You were trying to read his expressions to see if he was on the same page as you with this idea.

"We've only been together for a year. I mean, we haven't even talked about moving in together," he said hesitantly, and your face fell. David quickly noticed and tried to backtrack. "Not that I don't want you to move in, I was going to suggest it in a couple months when your apartment lease was almost up," he insisted. "And anyways, don't you want a big, fancy wedding?"

You shook your head. "I thought I did," you shrugged. "But sitting here with you right now, none of that matters. I just realized I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I don’t see why we should wait if we know we want to be together forever, you know?"

David ran his fingers through his hair, taking a deep breath. He stood from his spot on the bed and started pacing back and forth, trying to process what you were saying. His mind began to wander, as he thought about how his friends and family would react if he got married in secret, how his lawyer would react, and how his fans would feels.

He stayed quiet for too long and your heart sank.

"You know, just forget I said anything," you said, trying to hide the disappointment in your voice. You quickly wiped away the tears that were filling your eyes. You had hoped he would've been even a little bit excited about bringing up the idea of marriage.

"Babe," he sighed, standing at the edge of the bed. He reached out and took your hands in his. "I love you, you know that. And I do want to marry you. I just, I don't know if it's a good idea. I don't know how my lawyers and immigration will feel about me eloping," he tried to explain. You nodded and forced a smile, understanding where he was coming from, but you were still upset.

"I get it, Dave," you promised, trying to convince yourself that you believed what you were saying.

"I'm not saying no, okay? I promise I would marry you right now if I knew I could," he reassured you, kissing the top of your head. “I love you." He let go of your hands and stepped into his shoes. He gave you a quick peck, although his mind was elsewhere.  

"Where are you going?" you questioned, as he rummaged through his things, searching for his phone and wallet. There was a distance in David's eyes and you knew his mind was somewhere else. You sighed, growing annoyed that he had ignored your question.

You looked out at the waves crashing on the beach, the sky painted shades of pink and orange with the sun dipping below the horizon, wondering what David's lawyer would say about the wedding. You were deep in thought about what they would think that you didn't notice David slip one of your rings into his pocket before heading out.

 He googled the closest jeweler and took the rental car, calling his lawyer on the way even though it was almost midnight there.

"It's risky, Dave," his lawyer said, explaining that eloping was often a sign of a fraudulent marriage when it came to illegal immigrants. "I can't tell you what to do, but I would advise against doing this. I mean, I know you and your girlfriend and I will vouch for you and the reality of the situation, but it's tricky. You'll have to have a strong case if people question the validity of the marriage."

David groaned, that wasn't the answer he hoped for. But after talking things over with his lawyer, they agreed that they would be able to build a strong enough case between all of the video evidence and receipts from vacations where singular hotel rooms were booked with only one bed. With his lawyer agreeing to let him go through with the marriage, he headed into the jeweler.

The sales associate welcomed him with a warm smile.

"I need an engagement ring and two wedding bands by tonight, if possible," David said, looking hopeful.

"Big day?" she asked, and Dave nodded, a smile stretched across his face.

"My girlfriend decided she wants to get married tomorrow and I can't let her get married without a ring."

"That's exciting," she smiled, pulling out a tray of rings in your size that could be taken home today. He went for simple matching gold bands as the wedding rings but he had clue what type of diamond you wanted. "A simple, singular diamond is always a good option. But, if she wants to get married this suddenly, I don't think she's going to care about the ring."

"Yeah, you're right. I still want it to be something special," David said, his voice trailing off as one ring caught his eye. "That one," he insisted, pointing at one along the back edge of the tray. He knew would fall in love with it.

The sales associate pulled the ring out and handed it to David to look at. It had a round diamond in the center and the band was covered in smaller diamonds. It was so simple and looked so similar to other ones in the tray of rings, but something drew him to this one. The light reflected off of the diamonds and David could picture it on your ring finger. He paid for all three rings and thanked the associate for helping him out, stopping at a small stand for a bouquet of flowers on his way back to the hotel.

He walked down to the beach and used his finger to write Marry Me? in the sand. He called you and told you to meet you down on the beach to talk and you agreed. You slipped sandals on your feet and headed downstairs, anxious to hear what his lawyer had said. You saw him standing with his back to you and your heart started racing as you got closer and was able to make out the writing in the sand. He turned slowly and you saw the ring box in his hand. He handed you the bouquet of roses and got down on one knee.  

"David," you gasped, your hand covering your mouth as he opened the box, displaying the ring. "You didn't have to."

"I wanted to make it official," David explained, his hands shaking. "So, what do you say? Wanna get married tomorrow?"

"Oh my god," you breathed out, none of this seeming real. "Yes," you smiled, tears forming in your eyes. David slid the ring on to your finger and you bent down to give him a kiss, your hands cupping his face. He stood up and wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you tightly, as he picked you up and spun you around. You pressed your forehead to his, tears rolling down your cheek.  

"I love you, soon to be Mrs. Dobrik," he smiled, putting you down and kissing your forehead.

"I like the sound of that," you hummed, looking into his eyes. He pulled you into a tight hug, just holding you as you listened to the waves crash against the shore.

 You woke up to an empty bed and a note that read: It's bad luck to see the bride on the day of the wedding! I'll see on the beach at sunset. Love, your (almost) husband. You giggled at the note but appreciated the effort to be as traditional as possible with the untraditional way you had decided to tie the knot.  

You took a quick shower before heading out. You wanted to wear a white dress but you didn’t pack one. You stopped for a coffee and breakfast before searching local boutiques for your perfect dress. After no luck in four different stores, you were running out of patience and energy. As you walked into another store, a white satin dress was on the mannequin caught your eye and you knew you needed to try it on. It ended at your mid shins and it was so simple yet so elegant and classy. You did a quick twirl in the dressing room, admiring the dress, and decided to buy it.

"Just this?" the cashier asked, and you nodded. You swiped your card and she handed you the bag. "Thank you," you said, taking the bag and walking out into the humid Hawaiian air.

Your mind began to wander as you thought about returning to LA. How would you tell your friends that you and David had gotten married? Would they be mad? Would you have to end your lease early and move into David's house? Would Natalie move out? How would his fans react?

There were so many unknowns and questions and you were beginning to wonder if this was a good idea. Sure, you wanted to spend the rest of your life with him, but you were beginning to realize that a marriage was more complicated than just being in love.

You brushed off your worries. You wanted to marry him and he wanted to marry you, and it didn't need to any more complicated than that.

You walked back into the hotel room, setting the bag down on the floor and seeing a large bouquet of white and purple flowers on the bed. You smiled at how thoughtful David was, and changed into comfy clothes to spend the next couple hours getting ready.

You grabbed a notepad and wrote a letter to David for him to read after the ceremony. You sprayed a squirt of your perfume on the letter and left it on his pillow. You also wrote your own vows, since you weren't sure if David was doing the same. Even if you didn’t read your own vows during the ceremony, you wanted to have them written so you could share them with him after.

 You finished doing your hair and makeup with 10 minutes to spare.

Your heart was pounding as you stepped into your dress and zipped it up. You slid on a pair of white sandals on and grabbed the bouquet that was left on your bed. You looked in the mirror and had to hold back tears. All of a sudden you wished your parents were here to see you get married.

You stepped out on to the balcony, looking down at the beach. David had offered to take care of everything, but you weren't sure how capable he was of doing so. However, you saw a photographer standing next to David, and a minister walking over to them.

You took a deep breath and headed down to the beach. The photographer was waiting for you in the lobby, wanting to get a few shots before you walked outside, and then followed you down to the beach.

The boardwalk was lined with white rose petals, with David standing at the end in a white button up with dress pants. He smiled at you, quickly wiping tears away as you walked down the beach to him. You giggled with excitement as he reached for your hands.

The ceremony was a blur to the both of you and you couldn't believe it had really happened. The night was spent in pure bliss, excited to be married to each other and ready to start the next chapter of your lives together.

 A couple days later, you stepped off the plane at LAX, ready to return to reality. You had already told your friends and family at home, but you and Dave hadn't decided how to tell everyone in LA.

Natalie was helping put your suitcases in the trunk when she caught sight of your engagement ring. She immediately reached out and grabbed your hand, pulling it close to her to examine it when she noticed the wedding band alongside the diamond.

"Holy shit," she whispered.

"Surprise?" you chuckled.

"Oh my god, congrats," she exclaimed, giving you a hug. "Tell me everything."

You climbed into the car and began telling the story, David constantly interrupting to share it from his perspective.

You decided to announce it by having Natalie plan an engagement party for the two of you. 

"So, we actually have one more thing to tell you guys," David said, earning the attention of the crowd. "We didn't just get engaged."

"We got married," you interrupted, watching a range of emotions wash over everyone.

Their voices overlapped as they congratulated you and questioned why you did it in secret and so quickly.

After telling all of your friends and family, the only people left to tell where the fans. You scrolled through the pictures the wedding photographer had sent you, picking out your favorite. You were sitting on David's lap with your left arm draped over his shoulder, displaying your ring. David picked a picture of you looking at each other and holding hands during the ceremony, the minister and the sunset sinking into the ocean behind the two of you.

You posted it to Instagram, choosing a quote as your caption to keep it simple: "when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with someone, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible."

David kept his post short and sweet, reading: September 12th. The day my best friend became my wife.

[lickmesimpson]

David Dobrik: Cuddles

”Babeeee, come cuddle”

“Dave, don’t you have to edit?”

“Don’t wanna yet, I wanna take a nap. PLEASE!”

He totally wraps you up in a massive blanket and makes you pick what to watch on Netflix

You think that he’s fallen asleep like 20 minutes later so you move to get up to go back to washing the dishes

He tightens his grip and pulls you back into him

You think it’s so you’ll stay there but then you hear him whisper in your ear “do that again”

You turn back to look at him but his eyes are closed and he has this big grin on his face

You move your hips again

“Mmmmm baby, that feels good”

You giggle a little “kiss me, Dobrik”

He rolls on top of you and suddenly doesn’t seem tired anymore....

[jeffxchella]

everybody shut up i love him

[marvelgirl2118]

This is so cute 😂❤️😭

[peachydobrikk]

IM SO SOFTT THESE PICTURES ARE SO GODAMN CUTE FUCK🥺🥺😭

[headassdobrik]

Gay rights

[dobrikburrito]

Biting your lip whenever you were stressed or just kind of bored and david getting hella turned on by it

“And then this crazy lady comes at me out of nowhere to ask for a photo,” Heath was telling everybody this long story about a weird fan. “And one second ago I looked back and there was legit NO ONE there.”

“I swear there’s some crazy people out there,” Zane commented.

You smiled to yourself while scrolling through your Instagram feed, half listening to the story while lying on David’s couch. He was shooting the whole interaction from the lovesac, his attention from the live-viewer to everyone. You, on the other hand, was stressed waiting for news on this big brand deal your manager was handling for you.

You fixed your hair, throwing it to one side, leaving it kinda messy. Your eyes fixed on the phone screen, you bit your lip, mindlessly. It has become a habit that you didn’t know how to shake it off. Your soft lips were caught in your teeth for a good second there and you didn’t even notice. Someone else did, though.

The second time you did it, your phone was away, but Erin was updating everyone on the wedding details. You licked your lips and half bit them, soon letting it go. David’s eyes where on you again. He adjusted his pants and fixed his hair, fidgeting a little.

David sat by your side after a few minutes, getting a new angle for the conversations happening in his living room. You had picked up some strawberries to snack on, pressing your lips on them after each bite, licking your lips after the last taste of them. David got so distracted by it, he lost control of the camera and it fell on his lap.

“Ah, shit. Can you say that again?” David shook his head and focused the camera on Jeff again.

“David, man. You know I hate when you ask me that. Whatever I say next looks ridiculous. I try to look so natural and end up looking like a douche.” Jeff laughed.

“Sorry, I got distracted for a second.” David apologized and with his right hand, gripped into your thigh.

“What did I do?” You whispered to him and looked around, still clueless.

“I’ll take care of you later.” David quickly whispered back. You blushed, recognizing the dirty tone in his voice.

Once everybody left, you were already at David’s room, pulling off the comforter so you could lie down. David found you and hugged you from the back, biting your shoulder slightly. You felt a particular bulge touching your ass.

“Oh. Hello.” You smiled, looking back at him.

“You’ve been so bad today, baby.” David whispered in your ear.

“What did I do?” You whined, biting your lip.

“There it is, you did it again.” David picked your chin and made you turn around towards him. “You keep biting that damn lip every time and you know what it does to me. You’re so hot when you do that, I just kept imagining what I’d do to you when everybody left.”

“Oh yeah, what did you have in mind?” You asked, getting closer to him to bite his lower lip.

“How about I show you instead?” David grabbed a handful of your ass and kissed you.

[rafestyles]

Ah insta stories during your pregnancy with Dave and yours first kid 🥺🥰

hey david dobrik, can i please have your children? ok thanks

having a baby with david: instagram story concept—

[dirtydobrik]

happy birthday - d.d.

plot: you cuddle with david after his birthday party

word count: 725

masterlist 

"Thanks for helping me clean up," Natalie said, giving you a smile.

"Of course," you replied, as you rearranged the fridge to make room for the leftovers.

You grabbed a towel and disinfectant spray and began wipe down the tables when David came up behind you. His hands were around your waist and he kissed the side of your head. You dropped the cleaning supplies to turned to face him. You cupped his face in your hands and gave him a soft kiss.

Everyone had finally left and you were relieved to finally be able to be affectionate with each other without risking it accidentally being captured in a picture or video. Since your relationship was so new, you weren’t ready to meet all of his friends and tell everyone you were dating just yet. You had agreed that it was too risky to have you over when everyone would be filming, so you came over after they had dinner and only his close friends were still over.

"Go sit down, Nat and I are almost done cleaning. I'll be right over," you promised, giving him another kiss and moving his hands off of you.

You wiped down the table and finished putting dishes away, before joining David on the couch. You settled into the corner spot, while David was sprawled out watching TikToks. By now, it was nearly midnight and everyone else had gone home. Ilya was playing video games and Natalie had gone to bed after cleaning up the mess from the party, leaving the two of you alone in the living room. The TV was turned on, although neither of you were paying attention, instead of it just background noise.

“Can you play with my hair?” Dave whispered, looking up from his phone and over at you from his spot on the couch. His puppy dog eyes were present and his lips formed a small pout, making it impossible for you to say no.

"Of course," you nodded, placing a pillow on your lap for you to lay down. He stretched out, resting his head on the pillow, and you slowly ran your fingers through his hair.

“Did you have a good birthday?” you asked, your fingers scratching the top of his head.

“Yeah,” he smiled. “I wish you could’ve celebrated with everyone though.”

“I wish I could’ve, too,” you admitted, your voice low. You liked were your relationship was now, but sometimes you wish you could hang out with his friends without being worried about the news getting out.

“Oh, I almost forgot,” you exclaimed, leaning down and picking your purse up. You pulled out a small gift box covered in Iron Man wrapping paper since you were dating someone who was still a ten year old at heart.

David sat up from his position on your lap to open it, tearing the wrapping paper off to reveal a black leather bracelet with a small metal plate engraving reading I love you 3000. It reminded Dave of the first time you had stayed over at his place: how you had gotten food poisoning at dinner and the two of you spent the rest of the night watching Endgame and then some romantic comedies.

"I know it's small," you started.

"I love it," he interrupted, pulling it out of the box and asking you to tie it on his wrist. "And I love you."

"I love you, too," you smiled, leaning over and giving him a kiss. "Happy birthday, babe."

David returned his head to your lap, and as you ran your fingers through his hair, your movements were soft and gentle. After a few minutes, David had fallen asleep from the comforting feeling. You brushed the hair out of his face, looking down at his eyelashes and watching him sleep peacefully.

An hour later, you shook his shoulder softly, feeling bad for waking him up.

"Sorry," you murmured as his eyes fluttered open. "It's late, let's go to bed."

He lifted his head, his hair a mess from how he was laying. You ruffled your fingers through his hair, trying to smooth it out.

You sleepily stumbled into his bedroom, quickly changing into pajamas and joining him in bed. He held his arms out for you to curl up next to him. You slid under the blanket and let his arm wrap around you and pull you closer.

[yeatles]

A/N

(Hi y’all this is my first time using tumblr umm.. i’ve wrote some fanfics before but never posted them so yeah, thats basicaly why i installed it. Also im really excited and looking forward posting more content here so pls, be free to comment. Anyways, enjoy the ff 💗)

~

Will this last forever

You arrived at the huge house party your best friend was throwing, and he always invites a huge amount of people, which your not really used to. It’s the first time in years you went to one of his parties.

You’ve known David since you where little kids. Since they moved next to your house, you instantly became besties. You went to the same elementary school and middle school, until middle school came.

He became really popular since his grandfather died. His parents inherited most of his money. They got to pay David’s collage money, and even bought him a new car. He joined the football and tennis team, which even made him more popular.

You felt so left out at that time. You where so upset that it felt like you where pushed away from him.You felt like this feeling will last forever. :(

David moved away from San Francisco for him to attend at collage He haven’t seen you since you where 16.

Your now 22 , which was 7 years ago since you seen him. Jeez, has it really been that long not seeing him?! Wow.

You got into your car,still not sure if you want to attend the party. Your uber drove you to the location David posted on facebook and parked right before the entry.

The neon lights where beaming out of the big glass windows and the screaming became louder as you walk on the drive thru.

As you where ready to enter the house,a huge grip had a hold on you and swinged you around facing the person resting a hand on your arm.

“Oh my goshh , y/n ! Its been a while?

She smiles

How are things?”

It was Liza. Shes dating David since 10th grade,i wonder if shes still with him.

“Hey Liza, Im good! How are things with you and David?” :P you asked smiling.

“Lol, we broke up”

What? You weren’t really that surprised because he was always had a way of winning a girls heart.

You pretended to be shocked.

You both walked in the massive house trying to find a place to chill.

“Aw what a shame. Sorry though”

“Ugh it’s fine.He broke up when he was about to go collage so, it was no big deal.We’re still good friends though.”

You sat next to Liza and ordered 2 vodkas.

“How’s your love life?”

“Its, uh-“

You got cut off by getting distracted by a person walking down the white stairs.

Liza quickly noticed your eyeing on the person and turned around.

“So,i believe your a single pringle just like me” she smirked.

“ Go and talk to him”

“Liza i cant?! It would be weird.”

She pushed you towards him,which seemed to you,nobody noticed your awkwardness being so shy to just go and talk to him yourself.

“Liza what are you-“

You accidentally bumped into a the person as you got up your feet when Liza quickly ran away to her seat.

The guy turned around and took a good look at you.

“Hey, here lil’ young lady ;)”

“Hi im y/n” :)

“Thats a cute name, I’m Archie, wanna go and dance ;)?”

“I mean sure, why not?”

You turned around with a worried / meme face to see Liza showing you a thumbs up to make you gain a little more confidence.

Archie took you with his hand to the dance floor .

You both danced on beat enjoying yourselfs until ,“ Hey i need to go to the bathroom, i’ll be right back ;)” he gave you a peck on the cheek before leaving.

You blushed and continued dancing.

After some time, you noticed that he was quite a while gone.

You left the dance floor and decided to search for him.

“Why is he taking so long?”

You finally arrived at a bathroom and knocked on the door asking,”Archie? Are you okay??”

No one responded so you continue searching more bathrooms.

(The house was huge so there where probably 12 bathrooms lol)

You walked past a room,with a slightly

closed door. You peeked inside which you saw a couple making out about to make the next step.

Your eyes widened to see Archie making out with some girl. :(

Tears started tearing up in your eyes as you started fast walking outside the house ,seeing your uber car waiting outside .

You step into the car and closed the door beside you.

You wiped some tears off your eyes and glanced at the night sky.

“Pfft , what a jerk.”

As you where about to get your phone out of your handbag,a door swang open at the drivers seat.

You jumped not knowing that the driver wasn’t in the vehicle.

“Um sorry miss, what are you doing in my-“

You locked eyes for a second

“Y/N, is that you” His eyes lit up and so did yours.

“David, i should,” you grabbed the door handle not making eye contact but David stopped you from going.

“No, please. Stay.” he showed a soft smile upon his face.

You slowly rested your back on the head seat.

“I’m, so sorry for not contacting you”

He then noticed your still red eyes.

“What happened? Did someone hurt you?”

You sighed

“Y’know when someone is trying to fall in love, but it just never works out?

David stares at you with his chocolate brown eyes.

“Y/N, don’t say that.”

“I’m so lonely these days, i don’t have a lover like everyone else, and it just seems that, no one likes me. Its very hard finding my type of guy,like,will this last forever?” you shed a tear coming down your face.

“No.I’m sure theres someone out there, y’know, that will take good care of you and will show love and affection. That person will always be by your side no matter what.” a smile appears on your face as you looked at Davids soft smile.

You scoffed and looked down at your shoes.

“Gosh ,I’m such an idiot”

David took your hands and placed them in his.

“No your not, your really not”

“Look at me”

You looked at his dark eyes and turned red.

“I know i just met you, after a few years (scoffs) but i’m really tired of hiding secrets.”

“David what are you-“

He went in as has he cutt of your last words before his lips touching yours. He closed his eyes as he held your cheek.

You where shocked as you just saw what happened but not as shocked as you where expecting.You had a gut feeling in your chest but it didn’t feel wrong at all. It felt really sweet and soft.

You slowly closing your eyes , still pressing your lips against David’s.

After all these years you where tricked not knowing that David had feelings for you.

You both pulled away from the kiss and smiled.

“Y/N , i like you, i genuinely really like you. And i don’t want to sound too cheesy but, i’ve caught feelings for you since the day we met, and i regret hiding it from everyone else. I just(sighs). I’m really sorry.”

You cupped his face.

“David, there no need to be sorry. I may feel the same towards you, and i was too scared telling you, i’m the one who needs to be sorry.”

David smiled and hugged you softly .

“I’m really happy your back,i missed you too much.”

:)

[prettydobrik]

SOOOOOOFT

[jeffxchella]

🤍

[kayfizzy]

honest to gOD KNOCK ME OUT

[marvelgirl2118]

Scotty is feeding us some David and Ilya pics 😍🤤❤️

[kodzuskook]

whipped | jeff wittek

description: jeff talks about you to the boys after a bit for the vlog, not realizing the camera was still recording. /// fluff

requested?: yes; [ @cracraforfandoms “Ah omg!!! I love ur Jeff headcannons!! Omg also if u write an imagine about fluffy Jeff and him being whipped and it making it into the vlog (aka David exposes ur relationship to the fans) I would be eternally grateful!! But I love ur ish plz keep it up regardless!”]

disclaimer/author’s note: i’m horrible at writing so i hope this is decent. also, though third person, this is written in jeff’s pov; rather than it being “you”, you’re referred as “y/n”.

———

“david,” jeff’s eyes widened, ”david! david, no.” he tried to squirm away, “fuck, david, stop!”

  david let out a laugh, the paintball gun in his hands aimed toward jeff’s leg, “any last words, jeff?”

  jeff tried to push against todd and zane, hoping to somehow get out of the car, “david, i have a fuckin’ date tonight.” his eyes widened at what he said, “cut that shit out.”

  he tried to get up, not realizing the smile david gave to his camera on the dashboard as his finger pushed on the trigger. jeff let out a loud grunt, his hands instantly finding their way to the outside of his thigh. todd’s laughs bellowed through the car as zane wheezed out his laughs.

  the staten island boy got out of the car, light chuckles escaping his mouth as he pulled his hand away from his thigh. david got out of the drivers seat, laughing, his camera facing jeff as he asked to see the skin.

  “fuck, man,” jeff winced at the sight of the swollen, red and slightly bloody point of impact.

  he looked back up at david, “hurts like a motherfucker, david.”

  david released another round of laughter, “at least you’re a hundred dollars richer.”

  jeff smiled, “i know a way to spend that money.”

  david pushed the camera up into jeff’s face, “sounds a bit suspicious.”

 jeff smirked, pushing the camera away from him, “you’d know huh, david?”

 david gave jeff a look before turning his camera off. the boys sat back in the car, which for some reason was still in david’s driveway.

 “so, jeff.” the smith boy looked over at his friend, “how’s y/n?”

 jeff’s smirk instantly turned into smile, his eyes moving to the camera on the dashboard, making sure it wasn’t recording. “she’s great. god, she’s really somethin’.”

 todd smiled, “i’m glad, jeff. you deserve this. she makes you happy. that’s good.”

 david nodded, “yeah, you’re less of a dick now. even the comment section thinks you’re getting a bit nicer.”

 jeff fake-punched david’s arm, “shut the fuck up, david.”

 “aaand he’s back,” david laughed.

 jeff smiled, his hands covering his face as he mumbled out, “she’s perfect. she’s so perfect. and i feel like i’m gonna fuck it up somehow.”

 zane pulled his arm around jeff’s shoulders, “oh baby, no! you’re doing great. she really likes you. you guys are great. you won’t mess it up.”

 todd nodded, “have you talked about making it public?”

 jeff sighed, leaning his head back, “she said she’s not ready. and honestly, i get it.”

 jeff went to say more, his ringtone cutting him off. he fished his phone out of his pocket, smiling at the contact picture on his screen. you smiling like an idiot while holding nerf like a baby.

 he grinned sheepishly, “gotta take this,” he climbed over the console and hopped out of the passenger’s seat. zane made a whipping sound, the other two boys in the car laughing but agreeing.

 jeff was whipped.

***

it wasn’t until the next morning that jeff had figured something was wrong.

 waking up to the sound of a phone ringing right next to your ear is never a good start to the day; jeff fell off his couch, his hand flying to turn the phone’s sound off. it took him a few seconds to comprehend what’s happening and where he was before his mind went back to last nights events.

 the date.

 it was amazing. it was better than amazing. jeff realized that what he felt for y/n definitely wasn’t just a crush. he really liked you.

 the phone chimed again, jeff scrambling to grab it and flip it to silent. this time, his screen showed a few texts.

 “did you watch david’s vlog?” todd.

 “jeff, you’re so cute what the fuck??” carly.

 “david’s vlog- oh my god, softie!” matt.

 “you didn’t tell me you were dating my fucking sister.” y/n’s brother.

 wait, what? no one knew but the vlog squad. how the hell did y/n’s brother find out about you two when it wasn’t even official.

 jeff scrolled through his notifications, almost all of them mentioned david’s vlog. jeff opened the youtube app, his finger clicking on david’s most recent vlog; posted one hour ago.

 jeff skipped through the first two and a half minutes, stopping once he reached the bit with the paintball gun. the bit flowed like it would have, david making sure to cut out the comment jeff made about his date. the ending credits played; earlier than usually.

 jeff felt confused. however, just as he was about to click off the app, he heard his voice start talking. talking about y/n.

 his eyes widened, he ran to his room, getting ready to be even the slightest bit presentable before rushing out the door and driving to y/n’s house. running up, he knocked on her door, wringing his fingers lightly as he waited.

 the instant the door opened, jeff started blurting our words, “y/n, i’m so sorry. if i had known david was recor-“

 y/n pressed her lips against his before pulling away, “it’s okay, jeff. i didn’t realize it but i’m so ready to tell the world you’re mine.”

 jeff smiled, “i’m glad, princess.”

 y/n smiled back, “you are pretty whipped, though.”

[daviddoughbrik]

CUDDLING after sex with david

You’d both be so fucking sleepy. After you both came you both just collapsed on the bed to catch your breath, enjoying the sound of what you did to one another. Wehhn David’s heart rate finally come back to a normal speed he looks over at you staring st the ceiling.

“What are you thinking about?” he asks rolling to his side, his head propped up by his hand.

“You,” you reply, a pink blush covering your already red cheeks. Making love with David wasn’t foreign to you, it was making love to actually make love, a screaming-crying-cuddly-little-pooping-baby-love.. The smile on his face is sweet when you look at him. His eyes are roaming your face in wonder. “What are you thinking about?” you giggle and mock his position.

“Your butt,” he laughs, his arm coming out to stroke your arm down to your hand, grasping it and resting it on the bed between you. “I wonder what they’ll look like. I hope they look like you,” he smiles. “Your hair, eyes, nose, lips, all you.”

“I want them to look like both of us. I really really want our noses to be melded together into one super cute nose, though. I can’t wait to kiss their face,” you reply shyly.

“Guess mine will have to do for now,” he shrugs and moves over to you wrapping his arm around to rub your lower back. His lips meet yours briefly in a sweet kiss. “Get to smoochin’ mama!” he laughs. You hit his chest and kiss his face all over anyways.