#ugh i sound like a whiney brat

[screampied]

whiny toji was something i did know i needed till now🧍🏼‍♀️

now what about whiny sukuna👀👀 in his domain👀👀

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riding sukuna until he whines ★

warnings. fem! reader, unprotected, whiney sukuna, brief choking, praise, dirty talk, premature ejaculation, mdni.

“oh, fine. do your worst, brat,” the curse would snicker with a sly grin stretching against the very curvature of his crimson pink lips. he’s not taking you serious.

then again, it’s rare for the sukuna ryomen to ever take you, his precious favorite human serious. you enlighten him so to speak, he cherishes the time he spends with you . . including the moments where you’re entrapped with him in his own domain. you’ve never had the patience though, as you’re straddling his lap— you’re hovering over his leaky tip and his fangs poke out into a mere, wicked smile. “givin’ up now? what’s with the hesitation, little one?” and a hand of his runs down the sides of your waist, a smirk pulling against his lips once he hums in amusement. “scared ‘m gonna stretch you out like last time?”

“no one’s scared,” you reply with an eye roll, pressing a chaste kiss against his mouth. sukuna hums, multiple eyes flickering at you, taking in your beauty. a broad hand of his slings around your waist before giving it a tight squeeze. “just shut up ‘n lie back, ‘kuna.”

“not likin’ that attitude,” he grumps—crossing the upper part of his two arms before parting his legs. he was very beefy, the size difference between the two of you was almost adorable. another broad hand of his brings you closer, a hiss snakes from his lips as he feels your folds gradually swallow his frenulum. “but like i said, do your worst. i’ll be nice ‘n try not to fall asleep, heh.”

you were always annoyed with the smug, complacent smile that’s forevermore printed onto the curses lips. as you’re taking him down, it feels warm. he groans at the way your gummy walls easily clamp down against him.

easy, two of his hands grab onto your waist before he leans back against his throne. “you’re too cocky for your own good sometimes, ‘kuna,” and his eyes flicker at you. the nerve, he’d let you get away with saying almost anything to him.

the only reason why—simply because you were known as his favorite,

“and you’re too bratty for your own good,” he replies back with wit, the roughness in his tone making you throb. sukuna was so close to your ear, you inch closer until you’re met with his chest. perfectly toned pecs—soft toned pecs rubbing against your own, you can feel how perky his nipples were, brushing against the fabric of his cottony made kimono. inside his domain— it was dark, a mere scary glimpse of his own perfect little world. and yet, here he was sharing it with you. he sucks his teeth, your cunt holds him tight, refusing to let go and his head goes back. “my, perhaps you’ve missed me a lot more than you let on.”

so cocky,

with an eye roll, you lean in for a kiss— the demon returns it, a free hand of his wrapping around your throat whilst you’re taking him fully.

your hips start to sway, picking up a decent rhythm before you moan in his mouth. he skims a thumb down the aisle of your throat, feeling the vibrations that’s continuously flees from your voice. so harmonic, the sweet sounds you always made for him was a song he’d constantly listen to if he could.

“ugh,” he grunts, pulling away—a glimmering mixture of his own saliva departs away from your lips as he stares at you blankly. he’s almost in disbelief. with your arched hips in mere constant rotation, a raw groan rips from his lips. he finds it cute. the small prints of your fingers wrap around his throat, never once leaving eye contact. “you’re a kinky little girl today, huh. got no right choking m-me.”

sukuna’s voice falters all of sudden, he lets off a sharp gasp. the plump tip of his dick abruptly thumping against a specific spot deep inside of your swollen cunt. it hits it again, and again, and again,

he’s getting a bit sensitive. sukuna’s caught off guard—especially with how not only you’re choking him gingerly, but resuming to grind your sweet hips against him. so warm, you ride his lap like it’s your own personal throne. the middle parts of his back slumps against his royal seat as he gnaws on his lip. his breaths become significantly heavy and he already sounds like he’s running out of breath.

languidly,

your hips stutter against him—the hefty size of his cock rummages all through your pussy before you conceal yet another moan.

sukuna groans, feeling you lean up close to pierce the crowns of your teeth into the depths of his skin. lolling out your damp tongue, you savor the curses taste. he tastes sweet, almost salty but of course candied. a hand of his reaches near the outer cusps of your ass before a long nail of his carved light against your skin. moaning yourself, you seep your tongue canines into his neck to leave a mark and he grunts— yet this time, instead of his usual gruff tone that booms throughout his infamous, blood-curdling domain, for the first time in centuries or ever, sukuna ryomen whimpers.

it slips out of him easily, and oh is he embarrassed once he sees the dumbfounded expression of yours turn into straight smugness.

the whine spews from his ancient lips and he’s not fond of this feeling at all— he’s so deep into the very pits of your lower abdomen, making you feel every staggering inch of his cock and he sucks his teeth in desperation. a finger of yours slips through his kimono, trailing against his sculpted abs before you lean up close to him to whisper.

“aw,” you giggle with a hum shortly following, the rupture his dick makes within you almost gives your legs a good enough excuse to give up. running a finger down his undercut, you’re met with the meanest glare. “all that sass and you’re a whiny baby, sukuna,” and you thrust your hips against him further. the massive weight of his balls slapping back against your skin and he tenses up. broad shoulders raise before he whines again, although this time— it’s from feeling you kiss near the neglected corner of his lips. “who knew the king of curses could be a cute whiner.”

“s-shut up, mortal,” he groans, the sensitivity of his cock repeatedly thrashes against your g-spot. sukuna’s too caught off guard that he doesn’t even realize he ends up finishing early.. too early,

thick stringy ropes end up shooting into you, it’s warm and sticky. you pause your hips—relishing in the hotness of his spurts of seed that trickles its way into you. sukuna’s spasming out underneath you, it’s so cute to see. his jaw hangs open, the most lewdest whimpers leaving out of his throat before the veins that run within his bulky arms pulse. he’s seeing everything but the vision; the vision of you straddling his lap, staring into his eyes with that cheeky grin.

submissive sukuna,

you lean in to kiss him whilst he’s still dumping an entire gluey load of cum into you. such satiny ropes, he sloppily returns the favor, breath heavy and sheets of sweat pouring down the sides of his face. “goodness,” and his voice— it’s not as confident as it was, you hear a slight tremor in it and it’s cute. he’s still heaving, clingy walls continue to grip around him before his fangs nip at your bottom lip. “a-ah, got me soundin’ like a worthless p—”

“shh, baby,” you purr, and he’s like puffy folding in your hands. once cruel and sadistic eyes—now all droopy and full of heart eyes at your very expense. he calms down from the strokes of your hand against his face and he shudders, trying to pull into another kiss but you stop him. he whines again. “oh, does the demon want another kiss?”

he nods, that same cute grump of a scowl returning to his lips before he sighs. “give me a kiss.”

“not when you ask like that, ‘kuna,” you tease and his eye twitches, again— the nerve..

he feels the way his cum starts to ooze out between your thighs and he glowers at you. such a baby, you lean in to kiss his pout away and his arms go back to being crossed. “say pretty please.”

“perish.”

“fine kiss yourself,” you roll your eyes with a sly smile, preparing to make your way off the demons lap until he holds you tight. two strong arms grabbing you,

so clingy . .

with a scoff, he looks away—a cute tint rising to his face before he mumbles. “give me a kiss, pretty please.”

“that’s a good demon,” you giggle, slinging your arms around him before pressing him a soft, wet kiss. he whines at your taste, wanting nothing more than to savor it. his tongue curls against yours before he feels your hips start to pick up again. he moans, his left thigh twitching before your bouncing accelerates. he was still so sensitive, and yet here he was, like dough mending underneath you.

a while after, you pull away and he pouts— hiding his face into the very crook of your neck. sukuna snarls, nibbling against your skin before whining out a low, raspy, “i- i need a minute,” and he hides more of his sweetened whimpers into your neck. “don’t move. we’re gonna stay like this, f-fuck.”

[wand3rlustm3]

BEOMGYU - NEED A RIDE?

Warnings: sub!reader, fem!reader, brat!reader, dom!Beomgyu, car sex, drinking, degradation + praise, unprotected sex (pls use condoms), beomgyu is so mean

You knew that it was really stupid to get so drunk that you couldn't even call yourself a taxi. Thankfully, you were at a party hosted by five of the most trustworthy guys at your college, or there was a large possibility of something terrible happening to you. The music was bouncing off of the walls, and the bass was deep enough to make your soul tremble. Not to mention the fact that your head was spinning, and you felt fuzzy and numb but in the best way possible. That's what Soobin comes up to you with some water to contrast the harsh alcohol you've been drinking, he walks up to you with worry and suggests that you go home. But to that, you slur out, "Soooo– biiiin....I'm okayyy! I can call my- myself- a taaaaxiiii..."

Soobin would let out a small chuckle, but he's too worried about you to think the situation is funny. "Y/n, please let me tell beomgyu to drive you home. He's ready to leave as well." You were friends with all of the party's hosts, so you were in luck when you heard that Beomgyu would be willing to drop you off. As you said your goodbyes to Soobin and the other hosts, Beomgyu chuckled at how childlike you'd gotten after a few drinks. "Gyuuu...everything's s- spinning...hahah" you slurred some more, and finished up your sentence with a cute little giggle.

"Come on, y/n, let's go, I got you." Beomgyu decided to support your staggering form by putting your arm on his shoulder and his hand ghosting on your waist. Beomgyu slightly lifted you bridal style into the seat of his red Ferrari, gently placing your legs into the car and taking your heels off. As Beomgyu started the car, the sound of his exhaust was almost like the music at the party. The little black dress you were wearing was so uncomfortable and tight, and your bra was so stuffy. You just wanted to be relaxed now that you were in his car. So you chose to take off your bra from under your dress. Beomgyu noticed you reaching at your back, but focused on the road. He wanted to be as respectful to you as he could while you were drunk, so he chose to ignore the situation.

Until your whiney voice cut the silence in the car, "gyuuuuu~ please help meee!! I wan' it off!!" Beomgyu was naturally flustered, it's not like he was inexperienced, but it was more of the fact that you looked beautiful and he hadn't come to terms with the fact that he did have a crush on you. "ugh y/n, can't you wait till I drop you home?" said Beomgyu as he tried to focus on the road once again, instead of the headlights of oncoming traffic shining onto your breasts. "Nooooooo gyuuuu! I wan' it off right now. Help me pleaseeeee" you demanded as you writhed in his passenger seat trying to reach your bra hooks.

"Tch.....fine y/n, I'll do it." Beomgyu said as he reached for your bra clasp while one of his hands remained on the steering wheel. It took him very little time to undo the clasp on your bra, but his warm hands on your back were so pleasant that you had mewled while he was doing it. Beomgyu felt all his blood rush to his core as soon as he heard you make such....interesting sounds. "Thankkkkkk you Gyuuuu", you passed him one more drunken smile as you took off your bra and threw it by your legs. Your house was now 5 minutes away according to the GPS, and those 5 minutes felt like 5 years to Beomgyu because of how flustered he was. As soon as his car pulled up in front of your house, he got up from the driver's side and opened the suicide door to the passenger side.

He gently wrapped his hand around your wrist as he led you out of his car, and carried you up the steps with your heels in his hand. Both you and Beomgyu had forgotten the bra in the car, but the plus side of this was the fact that he can make fun of you for it for the rest of your friendship. After he had seen you walk into your house, he made sure you'd lock it and go straight to your room. He didn't know he'd have to think about you the entire car ride home, and neither did he think this would become a ritual for you both whenever there's a party.

It's not that you didn't have a car yourself, but it's more that you were used to looking at Beomgyu in the driver's seat after every party. So when Beomgyu pulls up in your driveway with you expectantly waiting outside, you're not surprised.

"Need a ride, y/n?" he asked as one of his lip corners raised into a half smile. You happily opened the door to his car and took a seat, "Gyu, of course!" But you don't know why you even responded to his question that you both knew the answer to. He played some of his favorite songs on the music system. The leather of his car seats felt a little too familiar and cozy. Most of all, the coziest was the fragrance that Beomgyu sprayed his clothes with each time he picked you up. You couldn't deny the fact that each time you stopped at a stoplight, the red reflecting off of his perfectly etched features turned you on. You were soaking wet, and your panties were getting sticky and uncomfortable. So, as you did a few months ago, you were going to ask Beomgyu to take them off for you even though you weren't drunk this time.

You suddenly snaked your hand around his wrist and pulled it into your lap. "Gyu...can you take my panties off? I'm so uncomfortable..." You whisper into his ear as you lean into his side, as the center console armrest digs into the side of your rib. "Y/n, stop fucking with me." Beomgyu spoke as he let out a sigh. You put your hand on his thigh and slowly brought it closer to his cock. You can hear the car accelerate as he drives a little faster, almost as fast as your heart's racing. "Gyu, I'm not fucking with you, I need you.." You speak as you focus on the way his jaw clenches as he pulls into an empty parking lot.

"Get in the backseat right now, y/n, we aren't going to that damn party." Beomgyu says to you, but you can sense the anger in his words. "Okay gyu.." You smirk as the thoughts of what he's going to do to you flood your mind. As you crawl into the backseat, he opens the door and gets in with you. With his hand squishing your cheeks, he scolds you as he says, "You've been a slut since I first drove you home, haven't you? Wanted to fuck you so bad since that day, but I had to go home and rut into my hand." Beomgyu spoke with no filter, and that only made you even wetter than you already were. "Gyu...please. touch me, strip me, I'm losing my mind." Beomgyu took no time in crashing his lips onto yours in a fiery kiss, he couldn't take it anymore and slipped his tongue into your mouth as his hands roamed around your body. He kept kissing you, until he finally bit your lip and you moaned. "Fucking slut, riling me up all the time...do you even know what you do to me?"

Beomgyu unzipped the back of your dress and threw it somewhere in his car, and pulled you into his lap as he sat down. He made sure to pay special attention to your beautiful tits as he left several marks on them, leaving open-mouthed kisses, as he switched between sucking your pebbled nipples. He slapped your breasts and watched them jiggle, as you yelped and jumped a little bit in his lap. "Gyu..." you spoke his name with tears in your eyes. "Not such a brat now, are you?" said Beomgyu as he smirked. As he finally took your panties off, along with his underwear, you sat on his lap with his cock sliding between your folds. You couldn't help but move your hips against him, to which he stopped as he smacked your ass hard enough to leave a handprint. "Brats don't get what they want, you'll not move your hips an inch until I tell you to." Beomgyu demanded.

Beomgyu laughed dryly, "Is this what you thought when i asked if you needed a ride? Fuckin whore." He asked. "Beomgyu please, i'm going insane!" You felt tears running down your face as you begged him to be inside you finally, you didn't need much prep to begin with simply because of the puddle of slick you'd left on his cock from simply grinding against it earlier. As soon as he slipped inside of you, you started crying even more. As soon as he saw tears leaving your eyes, he had this cocky expression on his face. "Crying over my cock, are you now?" Beomgyu taunts. You can't respond, so you simply sniffle and hide your face into his neck. So Beomgyu slips his hand into your hair and yanks your face back, "I need to see you cry, pretty. Such a beautiful little slut for me."

Beomgyu thrusted into you from the bottom, the sounds of your ass slapping against his hips was so erotic that you were going lose it. He brushed against your sensitive spot each time he thrusted into you, and you felt the knot that was about to unravel. "Ahh— mmmh g- gonn' cummm gyu..." You moaned as he sucked more marks into your neck. "You gonna be a good girl and cum for me finally? Cum for me, you slut." Beomgyu said as he hissed into your ears.

"Fuuuuuck, I love you. Can't be without you, need to rut into you just like this." He said between grunts and whines. "C- c— cum inside me, gyuu, p- please!" As you feel his warm cum leak into you, you cum and your walls suck him in even harder as you milk him dry. He pulls you onto his lips by wrapping his hand around your neck into one long and passionate kiss as you both ride out your highs. "Did you mean that gyu? When you said you loved me?" You said as you hid your face in the crook of his warm and soft neck.

"Meant every word, darling. If this is what you meant by me picking you up for a ride, you better be prepared." He said as he kissed up your neck, licking over the dark spots blooming on your neck in colors like violet and red.

[angellovesravon]

"I'll teach you how to behave..."

tw:spanking, public sex, all characters are 18, slight non-con?, choking, degrading language.

I have lots of room to improve on so please comment on what I could do better at 🙏🏼

Imagine... Yandere! student council member who stalks you from afar, in school, in public, in your home..

Who watches you during class, fascinating about fucking you in front of everybody, breeding you into submission, fucking the brat out of you...

Who stopped by your house- oh wow! the window magically just opened itself... Yandere student going through your dirty laundry, stealing borrowing a pair of your used underwear...

His creep self watching you masturbate through the cameras he set up in your room while he was borrowing your undies, fucking his fist with them in hand as he day dreams about finally sticking his fat needy cock into you...

Who always tried to talk to you during classes, but you being the bitch delinquent you were, made that difficult. He'd watch as you yapped during class, messing around with other students you didn't seem to like you.

He'd watch you run around the halls, running from staff members trying to give you detention with the rest of your delinquent friends. Your no good friends...

He couldn't stand seeing you talking with your bad influencing friends... He was the only one you needed! soon you'd realize what was meant to be<3

It was only so long before he wouldn't be able to control himself, he can't keep imagining you, it just want enough!... soon he'd be stuffing his cock in you till your ass hated you.

The way he was so close! He bumped into you in the hall like in those romantic movies...! But no, you mouth him off and not the way he wanted, calling him a waste of space and pushing him away... Bitch?

The sound of skin slapping echoed in the small storage closet, whiney moans coming from you...

"hah-please..! sto-ahg!" you couldn't even finish your sentence as Mateo filled you with his hunk of a cock. Harsh grunts were your only response from Mateo, his lips ghosting over your ear...

He moaned carelessly in your ear, hand griping tightly on your hip while his other held you down to the floor by your neck. "Hah... you need to learn-ugh fuck...! to behave, you fucking brat!" The dusty carpet floor was rough on your hands an knees, the fast rough past of Mateos thrusts making your eyes roll back.

His smooth hands wrapped around your neck tightly, cutting off your air as he forced you down.

His full sack slapped yours with each thrust of his, his hand on your hips now gripping your ass cheek. "Pff-please! Agh... can't!" Your prostate sore with each unforgiving thrust. You let out a pornographic moan as Mateo slapped your already sore enough cheeks, your (s/c) cheeks a dark pink with how hard he slapped you. Your back arching with pain and pleasure...

"Yes you can... Be a good boy and take this cock, you ungrateful brat!" Mateo huffed as he pushed your face harder on the rough floor. "You gonna learn to be a good boy, yeah? You gonna be good f'me? I know you can..." Mateo moaned as if the weren't fucking like bunnies in the school closet during class...

"Please... i-auh!" You were interrupted by your own mind fucking orgasm, your sticky cum staining the carpet floors. Your mind was in shambles, the over stimulation from already cumming and Mateos thick cock filling you up drove you over the edge as your mind blanked out on you,

Mateo's hand left your neck, sliding its way to your hips, holding your ragdoll like body up. You lied there, eyes rolled to the back of your head in overstimulation as Mateo drilled his fat cock into you. "You learn your lesson yet, M/n? You selfish brat..." He huffed as for a moment he stopped his persistent thrusts. He wrapped his arm around your chest as he pulled you to his chest before wrapping his arms under your legs, holding onto your neck to support you as he stood up. He huffed as he thrusted his ups up deep into you, now practically punching your prostate as his dick plunged deeper into your tight hole.

"You- gahh fuck.. you. better. fucking. behave! Or I'm gonna make your ass is gonna hate your for an eternity..." He spoke with each thrust as he quickend his pase, soon reaching his orgasm. He moaned as thrusted in you one final time before cumming in you, shoving his face in your neck as he let small thrust into you, pumping his hot baby matter into you.

Though your mind was a mess at this point, it didn't stop you from cumming onto the door of the closet Mateo pulled you into before all this happened...

Pants filled the room, you and Mateo catching your breaths as Mateo was still plunged deep in you...

He cleared his throat as he gently set you down on your hands and knees as he sat on his rear. It took a moment for him before realizing how far he took this, he loved it, but maybe it was too much for you.. "Fuck, M/n i-" "Kill yourself..." "Okay <3"

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It was a little rushed cus I kinda forgot I was writing it but I hope it was acceptable 🙏🏼

[shesawriter39049]

|The call| Namjoon| Smut

(Gif not related he just looks FINE AF...and this is what made me feel the need to write something...because...fuck!) 

1.5k ALL SMUT

Basically you being a brat while Daddy Joon is trying to handle a business call…

Warnings: Slight dom Namjoon, slight daddy kink, slight spit play, top OC, dirty talk, unprotected sex...ugh yeah just read it 

To say you were being  a bit of a brat was an understatement, as you sat in Namoon’s studio mindlessly scrolling through Instagram while he was on the phone. The conversation was obviously in his native tongue and you weren’t fluent enough to even attempt to put two and two together and to be honest you really didn't care. 

But it’s been a good..oh I don't know 10 or so minutes and now baby’s bored, and there's no reason you should be bored when Kim Namjoon's less than 10 feet away. Strolling over in his direction slowly, a harmless smile playing on your cheeks, well harmless if he didn't know any better. “Behave” slipped past his lips in nothing more than a whisper, yet the authority within his voice was clear as day.Unfortunately for him all that did was add to the heat pooling in your stomach as your eyes shamelessly fucked him from head to toe. 

Always forgetting how big your man truly was until he sat down, everything from his thighs to his chest, shoulders, and more importantly his cock..this man was built! Slowly lowering yourself on his lap before lacing your arms around his neck, clawing at the hair at the nape of his neck. Namjoon’s eyes cut over in your direction instantly giving you, your final warning which you blatantly ignored. “Babyyyy” Cooded past your lips as you brought your hands down to palm at his chest, keeping your lips permanently connected to his ear. Nipping at the tiny hoop that dance along his lobe “Joon…” tone initintially breathy, and whiney you were almost moaning at this point. A growl ripping from his throat as you bounced against his lap lips brushing against his clothed length which was only getting harder as we speak.Slipping your hand between the two of him to palm him slightly, though you were teasing yourself more than anyting “Fuck, daddy your so big...so thickkkkk” 

Letting the last syllable roll off your tongue ...which ultimately got caught in your throat once his fingers made contact with your already oversely senstive nippels. Pinching it between his index and middle finger, the thin fabric of your shirt not creating much of a barrier since you opted out of a bra tonight! Twisting, and twisting until your’s eyes rolled to the back of your head yet you still didn't get the hint.  Rolling your hips back even deeper...you could feel yourself making a mess all over him…”I could come like this, from grinding my -”

“Y/N” Cut through his chest, and you couldn't help but shiver at how deep, and raspy his voice was, you got to him so easily now, leaning up to nip at your bottom lip. Sucking it between his own until you kneaded out, not pulling back until he was somewhat satisfied. An amused smirk playing on his lips, as he continued his conversation, or at least he thought! You eased up for a little, playing in his hair lazily,letting your hands slowly roam under his shirt, you appear to be behaving so he didn't complain. Namjoon actually loved the attention, the feeling of your hands warm and gentle against his skin, slouching slightly enjoying the “Innocent” distraction. 

Leaning down to brush your nose down the side of his jaw repeatedly until he shivered, arching into your touch unintentionally. His body worked on autopiolit when it came to you, instantly craving more than what you were giving. But Namjoon wasn’t one to beg, though you pride yourself on the fact that you could break him down like no other. “I know you can feel how wet I am...I’m damn near sitting in a puddle…” Purred past your lips as you flicked the hinge of his jaw with your tongue before sucking it between your lips. “God your so sexy….” A slight hiss slipping past his lips at the sudden praise, snaking his hand under your shirt, smacking his palm against your bare ass with such force his own hand was pulsing afterwords. . Only earning a menacing chuckle to flutter through your chest, as you licked your way down the vein protruding down the side of his neck. Leaving an array of messy open mouth kissing on every inch of skin you could reach, moaning out slightly against his flesh as if it was the best thing you’d tasted all day. 

“Stop!” Slipping through clenched teeth, gripping the side of your jaw the slight pressure you felt only made you moan, taking the opportunity to lap your tongue around the edge of his thumb. Giving in ever so slightly, allowing you to suck his finger into your mouth, taking him knuckle deep until your tongue was flicking at the ring that laid along his finger. Head reclining agaisnt the wall, eyes locked with yours as you suctioned your lips around the diget. “Babyyyy….” The slight need in his voice let you know you were prying at the last bit of self control this man nad, and there was nothing sexier than watching him lose himself. 

Slowly hopping off his lap, a relieved sigh leaving namjoon's lips and he ran his fingers through his hair. Eyes fluttering down to the wet spot that laid along his pelvis. Trying to regain his composure as he continued his call,that’s until you positioned yourself between his thighs. Soothing your palms under his shorts, moaning slightly at how tense his muscles became at the sudden contact. 

Gently letting your fingertips tease his public bone before dipping your head down, licking up the silk of his basketball shorts, paying close attention to the prominent outline of his dick even beneath the material. “Y/N I swear to god-” Growled past his lips probably louder than it should’ve because he suddenly switched right back to Korean mumbling something along the lines of “Yes, I’m still here , please continue…” Which inturn you assumed applied to the both of you!

Gazing up at him almost innocently, from under you full set of lashes, as you took long slow drags against his clothed length, suctioning your lips around the imprint. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't help himself from getting his fingers get tangled in your hair instinctively bucking into your mouth. A smirk playing on your lips as your freed him from his pants, spitting on the tip of his cock until it was completely lubricated..yet you didn't put him in your mouth which threw him off completely. Instead you stood up, pulling his shirt off your body.. Leaving you completely naked, taking his length in your hand trailing up your folds the sound of your own arousal sliding down his shaft as you teased your entrance with the tip. 

‘Don’t you dare fucking tease me…” He said it so low you almost wanted to fuck with him and make him repate hisself but you knew you were already pushing it ! Gazing up at your through heavy lips, jaw tight, teeth daggering into his bottom lip as he tried to continue his conversation. Considering he didn't hang up already you figured it was work related, voice fluttering his his chest as he tried to continue like nothing happened. 

“Yes sir” Turning around so your ass was facing him, grabbing his hand leading him to take an almost possessive hold you the curve of your ass. Purposely digging the blunt edge of his nails into your cheek, the sight alone had him ready to bust once he realized what you were doing.  Slowly lowering yourself onto his cock so you could ride him reverse cowgirl, not even allowing yourself to breathe as sunk down, not stopping until he disappeared completely between your lips. Biting your own so hard to muzzle yourself you were surpried you were bleeding, , nails digin into his thighs you felt so full, so fucking full you almsot had to remind yourself to breathe.  His dick felt like it was damn near poking your esophagus thighs already trembling and you haven't even moved yet. 

“Oh fuckkk” slipped past his lips as he felt you pulsing around him while he was almost pulsing around you. A sudden sharp pain against your scalp had a high pitched moan ripping from your throat as Namjoon yanked your head back to rest against your shoulder. Holding the base of your pointyail in his hands”Look at you, so fuckin full you can’t even move...it’s big isint it baby? I bet you could come just like this...just from daddy’s cock pulsing inside this tight little pussy!”

Little did you know he put the call on speaker and mute, allowing him to lick his way into your mouth, bringing one had down to guide your hips. Taking the hint, you started, grinding back against him, swallowing each moan that slipped past both of your lips. The kiss was deep and sloppy, as he sucked your tongue against his own. “I’m gonna take this call of mute…” Trailing his lips down the side of your neck, blunt teeth breaking skin until you almost screamed. Lapping his tongue around the area to  ease the sting before leaving a trail of open mouth kisses in its wake. Making his way back up to your lips “And your gonna fuck yourself on my cock until you cum” The whinest moan imagieble slipped past your lips at that, as you found yourself chasing after his tounge. Needed to taste him again, licking at the seams until he let you in. 

“What are you waiting for? Ride it like it’s your baby...ride me like you want it…show daddy how much you want it..”   Rolled against your tongue in nothing but a slur of moans only making you lightheaded, as he panted out against your tongue,

“Fine, but you don’t get to hang up until I make daddy come too..we both know how good you are at being quiet when it comes to me….” As if the smirk in your voice wasn’t enough you had the nerve to do it against his lips too...

“Is that what you want? Is that what get’s babys pussy nice and wet? Hmm making me come, making me a moaning fucking mess when I come inside you?” 

Before you could evan speak whoever was on the phone spoke up a little, clearly it was time for Namjoon to respond to whatever he was saying. Right as he went to open his mouth you rolled your hips back, slowly and deep, making sure to hit that spot you both needed.

Eyes slowly fluttering to the back of his head not even attemping to mute himself “Oh fuckkk….” 

IDK FAM….I’m a simple woman.. I saw this gif and I said “Oh...okay then…”  

ALSO SHOULD I FINISH THIS???

Lol not my best by any means it was quick I did his in like 20 minutes, butttttttttt I was randomly inspired.

if you liked it “Like” it and lemme know...I think this is my first smut involving ONLY Namjoon….

LOVE YOU AS ALWAYS!

ROCKI 

[hannahhhhify]

Chapter 186: whatever...

Paul’s POV:

After I got Zac all situated, I got a call from John.

(Phone Conversation)

Paul: “Hello?” I said walking out of our room.

John: “Hey Paul! I just wanted to call to see how the kids are doing?”

Paul: “Well, Edward hasn’t showed up yet. But Olivia’s been good. She has been playing with the kids all night, which has given me and Denise a break… They have been playing hide n seek for like an hour” John chuckled

John: “Olivia has always been good at entertaining kids and teenagers”

Paul: “Denise and I have been loving it! no whiney kids complaining they are bored”

John: “well I’m really glad she’s not being a brat… Edward though, he might be another story..” he said sounding a little worried. “He is supposed to be home by 10” I pulled the phone away to look at the time.. it’s 9:51pm.

Paul: “He still has a little time… kids tend to push it to the last minute. And he will be alright John, I’ve taken care of my fair share of stubborn teenagers.”

John: “well, hopefully he won’t be too stubborn” I went and looked out the window and sighed. I can see them outside in a car, kissing.

Paul: “what are your rules around Sam for Edward?”

John: “um.. we just don’t let them close the door. We try to keep an eye on them when he is over.”

Paul: “they are outside making out in the car, Edwards on top of him”

John: “ugh… yeah, they do that a lot, I usually interrupt them and make them stop. But Karie just lets them go at it”

Paul: “well, I think I’m going to go out there, because I want to ask Sam about work today.. so I’ll talk to you later okay? have a fun weekend”

John: “Okay, thank you for this little getaway by the way, Karie and I are excited” I smiled

Paul: “No problem”

(End Of phone conversation)

I put my phone back in my pocket, and then I slipped some shoes on. And then I went outside and I walked across the street to where Sam’s car was parked. They are really going at it. I sighed and tapped on the window. They both jumped and Edward accidently honked the horn before quickly jumping off of Sam’s lap, and getting back into his seat. I chuckled. Sam opened the door..

Sam: “um… Hi” he said awkwardly. I couldn’t see very well, because it’s dark, but I’m positive that both of the boys are blushing, and they are both out of breath.

Paul: “Hi Samuel. that kiss wasn’t very PG” they glanced at each other real quick before looking back at me.

Sam: “uhm… we were just practicing... for are wedding night” He said smiling innocently at me.

Edward: “Sammy!!” Edward exclaimed. Embarrassed by his answer. I chuckled.

Paul: “well, I think you’ve had enough practice” he nodded. it’s probably not ideal to get caught making out in front of your bosses house, I can tell Sam’s getting nervous. so I decided to change the subject “anyway, How did the rest of work go today?”

Sam: “it went good. I cleaned scrubbed the floor in the cafeteria area, I don’t think that floor had ever been even mopped before. It took up quite a bit of the rest of my day. but it looks so much better! Did you know those floors were actually white?!” I chuckled

Paul: “nope, I didn’t know that. You are doing a good job Sam, I’m glad I hired you” He smiled really big.

Sam: “thank you so much!”

Paul: “Was Edward good over there?” Edward bit his lip and Sam looked at him.

Sam: “ye-yeah he was”

Paul: “mmhm.. sure he was. he is looking a little nervous over there” I said chuckling.

Edward: “You can’t prove anything Paul. I was a perfect angel” he said smiling at me. I rolled my eyes.

Paul: “I don’t believe you at all, However you are right, I can’t prove it. but it’s time to come inside now” He nodded and he hugged Sam quickly. before getting out of the car.

Sam: “Bye Edward, I love you”

Edward: “I love you too Sammy” he said opening the back door and grabbing his stuff. I waved to Sam, and then we walked inside.

Paul: “you can put your shoes in that closet right there” he nodded and Opened the door, and he screamed and threw his shoe, and then the next thing I know, I hear crying.

Edward: “Oh my gosh! Joey! I’m soo sorry!” he said with wide eyes. I quickly walked over to the closet. Joey was sitting in there hiding, because the kids are still playing hide in seek, and Edward just threw a shoe at his him, hard. I leaned down and picked him up.

Paul: “Joey, it’s okay buddy” I said carrying him over to the couch. I sat down with him in my lap.

Edward: “I-I didn’t mean it… he s-scared me”

Paul: “I know it was just an accident, it’s okay” he nodded but I could tell he feels awful. “Where does it hurt Joey?” I asked pushing him back a little so I could see his face. he was covering his mouth “Let me see” I said pulling his hands away. looks like he got a fat lip from it. It’s already a little swelled up. I sighed “Are you okay baby?” he nodded.

Joe: “y-yea” I smiled and leaned forward and kissed his forehead and then Edward came and sat next to us.

Edward: “Joey…. I’m so sorry I threw the shoe at you” I could tell by his face that he feels horrible

Joe: “It’s o-okay” he said reaching his arms out to Edward and he Immediately hugged joey. “do you w-wanna play hide in seek with us?” I smiled

Edward: “yes” Joey pulled away and smiled and he got off my lap and they ran out of the room together. It’s always something.. I got up and found Denise in the laundry room.

Paul: “hey”

Denise: “Hey, have you checked on Zac yet?” I nodded.

Paul: “his temp hasn’t gone down at all. I gave him some more medicine.” She nodded and she threw some clothes in the dryer “I’m sorry we couldn’t go out on a date tonight Denise”

Denise: “it’s okay. we have our hands full tonight anyway, we will go soon” I smiled and nodded. we let the kids stay up until the younger ones started getting grumpy, and then we decided it was bed time. We let them make a big bed on the Livingroom floor though, which they really like to do on the weekends when we have other kids stay the night. The kids let Edward pick a movie, since he hasn’t seen a lot of the Disney movies.

Paul: “Frankie, come here” I said when I noticed that his little pajama pants were on inside out.

Frankie: “dadddy, I’m going to miss the moviee” he whined as he walked over to me. I chuckled. He has seen that movie like 50 times since we adopted him.

Paul: “did you get in your pajamas yourself?” I asked, already knowing the answer. He nodded his head. “Did you put a pullup on?”

Frankie: “yes…” he said biting his little lip. I sighed and reached behind him to pat his bottom to check. And then when I didn’t feel the patting I glared at him

Paul: “Franklin Nathaniel Jonas! You don’t lie to me!”

Frankie: “But Daddy! I don’t want to wear it! I’m seven now!” he whined, looking up at me with pleading eyes.

Paul: “Frankie, you need to wake up dry for 6 days before you don’t have to wear them anymore… How many days have you been dry?”

Frankie: “none” he said looking down.

Paul: “go get a pullup, and bring it to me”

Frankie: “I don’t want too” he whined.

Paul: “Right now Franklin!” I said as Denise walked into the room. he pouted and left the room.

Denise: “what was that about?” she said setting the basket of clothes down to begin folding them.

Paul: “He lied to me about wearing his pullup” she sighed.

Denise: “did you spank him?”

Paul: “not yet… do you think we are doing the wrong thing by making him wear them?”

Denise: “He needs them”

Paul: “I know… but they really embarrass him. Do you think we should just deal with the extra laundry every day?” she shook her head no.

Denise: “Every time he pees the bed, and he isn’t wearing a pullup, he cries. I think that’s more embarrassing for him then the pullups are.” I sighed

Paul: “I guess so” Frankie came back with a pouty little face, and he handed me his pullup, and I grabbed it from him and then I picked him up and tucked him under my arm as I walked over to the table. I sat down and put him over my lap

Frankie: “Nooo!!” He cried kicking his little feet. I sighed

Paul: “You are getting a spanking for lying to daddy” I said pulling his pajamas and his big boy underwear all the way off.

Frankie: “nooo spanks! Daddy! I bee good!” he whined, starting to hit my leg, I sighed. I sat his pullup on the table and then I brought my hand down on his bottom just hard enough to get his attention.

Paul: “stop kicking and hitting Franklin! You are getting a spanking because you lied to me, and if you don’t stop throwing a fit, you won’t get to stay up and watch a movie with the kids, you’ll go straight to bed upstairs by yourself” I said sternly, he stopped kicking and hitting. “Okay, now after your spanking, you’re going to go try to go potty, and then you’re putting that pullup on. Got it?”

Frankie: “y-yeesss daddy!” he cried. I sighed and pulled him a little closer and then I started his spanking. Denise sighed and picked up his underwear and then she left the room with them. smack smack smackk smack “OWWIE! Daddddy” smack smack smack smack smack. it’s harder to spank frankie, because he is so little, and his cries go right to my heart. but I know that I have to stay firm with him. smack smack smack!

Paul: “Lying” SMACK “is” SMACK “naughty” SMACK “Frankie” SMACK SMACK SMACK! “I can’t trust what you say if you lie to me” I said tipping him forward to get his sit spots. He is bawling his eyes out now. And I sighed. And landed about 10 more smacks before I pulled him up into my arms. he sobbed into my chest.

Frankie: “I’m sorrrryy d-d-daaaady! I w-wear it now” he sobbed. I rubbed his back.

Paul: “I didn’t spank you because you weren’t wearing it Frankie, I spanked you because you lied to me”

Frankie: “I’m s-s-so-sorry I lied” he sobbed, holding me tighter. I frowned and kissed the top of his head.

Paul: “your forgiven now baby, I love you”

Frankie: “I l-love you too!” I grabbed his pullup and I started putting it on him. I got his feet, in but then it ended up being backwards. I sighed and pulled it back off of his feet and then I turned it around and I pulled it up his legs and he cried out and reached back when I pulled it up over his sore bottom. “Dadddy hurtss” he whined. I grabbed his hand and pulled it away from his bottom.

Paul: “I know baby, no rubbing though” he whimpered and grabbed my shirt again. I grabbed his pants and I put them on him, and then I stood up and carried him into the bathroom. “time to try to go potty frankie” he nodded and I stood him up on the floor. He is still crying pretty hard, but I think some of it is from being over tired. He went pee and then I made him wash his hands, and then I picked him up and carried him into the living room. When the kids saw us they all frowned. I know they all heard his spanking. “Who do you want to lay with Frankie?”

Frankie: “E-Edward” I looked over at the kids and Edward smiled and made a spot beside him by pushing Olivia over. I chuckled.

Paul: “look at me” Frankie reluctantly pulled away from me, and he wiped at his tears that were still falling. “it’s not playtime anymore, it’s night night time, okay?” he pouted and nodded. “So lay down and watch the movie, or go to sleep, no playing”

Frankie: “o-oo-okay Daddy” I leaned forward and kissed his cheek. “I lo-love you d-daddy”

Paul: “I love you too baby” I said stepping over some of the kids. and then I laid him down next to Edward and Kevin tossed me his blanket. So I covered him up.

Frankie: “am I s-still your f-favorite kid daddy?” that got the attention from all my other kids. I chuckled.

Paul: “I love you all equally”

Nick: “Daaaddy, you have to pick one of us”

Paul: “I’m daddy, I don’t have to do anything” I said grabbing some more blankets and covering up the rest of the kids. and then I told them goodnight and then I walked away.

Frankie: “My butt hurts” I heard him whine.

Edward: “mine too” Edward said. I rolled my eyes and turned off the light.

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NEXT MORNING Taylor’s POV:

I woke up to someone kind of kicking my side. Which slowly pulled me out of a deep sleep. I opened my eyes and looked around confused. Demi is wiggling around, whimpering, and kicking and hitting.

Taylor: “Demi?” I asked confused. It took me a second to realize that she’s having a nightmare or something. “Sissy!” I said shaking her a little. she screamed and tried to get away from me and she fell off the bed. and we both stared at each other with wide eyes. I gasped and sat up. “Sissy, it’s okay, it was just a nightmare” I said softly. she immediately started sobbing. I frowned and I got off the bed and got on the floor right in front of her. “It’s okay Demi, you are safe” I whispered. She leaned forward into my chest and started sobbing brokenly into my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and rocked her right there on the floor until she calmed down. and she fell back to sleep, so I carefully lifted her up, and put her back in bed. and then I climbed in next to her and I fell back to sleep too. Much later in the day, when I woke up again, Demi was sitting on the floor doing her makeup. I sighed and rolled over and buried my face into her pillow. Not wanting to wake up yet.

Demi: “you need to get out of my room, because my friends are on their way over” I groaned.

Taylor: “But I don’t wanna” I whined.

Demi: “okay, try to sleep through girly gossip, but I’m not stopping Allison from putting makeup on you” I pouted.

Taylor: “Just five more minutes” I mumbled.

Demi: “your choice” she said giggling. I slowly drifted off to sleep. When I woke up the next time they were singing loud and obnoxiously. I rolled over and glared at them. Alison and Demi were both dancing and singing into their hairbrushes.

Taylor: “Why areee girls like thiiis?” I whined they both turned around and rolled their eyes at me.

Demi: “Alison was totally checking you out while you were sleeping” Alison pushed Demi and Demi laughed. I sat up. suddenly feeling super insecure about going to bed shirtless.  

Taylor: “I’m in a relationship Alison. Tay would come for you if she knew you-”

Tay: “if I knew what?” she said wobbling in. her belly is really really starting to show a lot and it’s sooo cute! Her hair is up in a messy bun, and she’s wearing sweats and a hoodie, but she’s sooo beautiful. I smiled really big and jumped up and hugged her. I had nooo idea she was coming over, and now I’m so happy!

Taylor: “Hey babe, how are you feeling?”

Tay: “chubby” I laughed and pulled away a little

Taylor: “You are the hottest girl I have ever seen” I said smiling at her.

Tay: “right now? Yeah right”

Taylor: “do you guys agree?” I said looking over at the girls. They both nodded.

Alison: “You are goals Tay!”

Demi: “Yeah, I agree, you are cute!” she said walking over and feeling tay’s tummy. “how is little baby Alexander doing?”

Tay: “Ugh… hopefully he is doing good, he is making me feel miserable though” I frowned. I hate how sick she is, and being unable to help. “were you guys talking about me?”

Demi: “Alison was just being creepy” Tay laughed

Tay: “Stay away from my man, Ali”

Alison: “he is hot, but don’t worry girl, I’ll admire from far away”

Tay: “Are you serious? You can admire your black eyes if you don’t keep them off my man” she said grumpily. She pulled me back into her arms protectively, and demi and I both laughed.

Taylor: “told you she’d come for you” I mumbled.

Alison: “okay okay! I’m sorry! Geesh! Hormonal much” Tay rolled her eyes.

Demi: “You need to go out Taylor, I invited them over for girl talk” I shook my head no.

Taylor: “why can’t I stay for girl talk? I talked to you about boys last night, I can handle it” Demi laughed and shook her head.

Demi: “You’re my big brother, I don’t want to talk to you about some stuff”

Alison: “Yeah, you gots to go” she said laughing.

Taylor: “I don’t want too, I want to stay here and hug my girl” I whined hiding my face in her shoulder.

Demi: “I’m going to tell on you if you don’t go” ughh… I know that if she tells on me, I’m getting in trouble. I pulled away from Tay, and I looked at her

Taylor: “can I please stay?”

Demi: “No” she said sternly. I pouted, and she rolled her eyes. “Dad was going to come up here and get you soon anyway, because Paul and Denise need a babysitter”

Taylor: “for what?”

Demi: “a lunch date”

Taylor “why can’t Olivia babysit? She’s there”

Demi: “because she’s coming over here”

Taylor: “oh.. are you going to be here when I get back?” I asked Tay. She nodded.

Tay: “I’ll be here all day” she said smiling at me. I smiled back at her. and then Demi shooed me out of her room.

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Zac’s POV:

Ugh, I feel way worse today then I felt last night. I can’t breathe out of my nose, and my throat is killing me, and I woke Paul and Denise up with my coughing several times last night, I felt so bad. I tried to tell them I would go upstairs or in the guest room, but they just hushed me and told me to go back to sleep.

Denise: “Zac, are you hungry?” I shook my head no. “are you sure?” she said feeling my forehead. I nodded.

Zac: “My throat hurts too bad” I said in my raspy voice. she frowned.

Denise: “how about I get some warm soup?” I shook my head no. “you need to eat something honey” she said moving her hand from my forehead to the side of my face. I’ve been in bed all morning, cuddling with my puppy, and with Mufasa. I pulled away from Denise and I coughed into my arm, and then I groaned from the pain in my throat.

Zac: “can I have a popsicle?”

Denise: “I don’t think we have any, but I’ll check, and if we don’t I’ll have Paul go get you some okay?” I nodded, and she kissed the top of my head before walking out of the room. Paul took my phone away last night. but I think I saw him put it on the dresser. So I untangled myself from the blankets and from the dogs. And then I crawled out of bed, and went and got my phone and then I ran back over and jumped into their bed. I have like 3 miss calls from my dad, so I called him back, and I nervously bounced my leg up and down waiting for him to answer.

(Phone Conversation)

Dave: “Hello?”

Zac: “Hey Dad… um… you called?”

Dave: “Zac, I miss you, I want to see you” my eyes teared up.

Zac: “really?”

Dave: “Yes. I’m sorry for last night”

Zac: “it’s okay daddy, I want to see you too, can you come over?”

Dave: “I don’t want to come over there Zac” he said sighing. I looked down at my puppy…

Zac: “you don’t?” I said trying not to let my hurt come into my voice

Dave: “I want you to come over here”

Zac: “okay, I’ll ask Paul”

Dave: “No, I don’t want to see him, He doesn’t do anything but Judge me”

Zac: “but I want to see you…”

Dave: “then come see me, I didn’t say I didn’t want you to come, I just want you to come alone” oh no…

Zac: “Dad I c-cant… Paul, He won’t let me come alone” I said softly.

Dave: “I’m going to go to jail Zac, I’m not going to be able to see you again, if you care about me, you’ll find a way”

Zac: “I’ll sneak out… I’ll come see you daddy, I’ll be there soon okay? please don’t start drinking, dad?” I asked nervously.

Dave: “I won’t… bye”

Zac: “bye daddy”

(End of Phone Call)

I hung up and I bit my lip and looked around. Paul and Denise are for sure going to know if I leave, Denise is supposed to come back with a popsicle soon… but My dad’s going to start drinking soon, and if he starts drinking he is going to get mean again… so I have to go now.

Kevin: “Zac?” he said knocking on the door.

Zac: “yeah?”

Kevin: “we found a popsicle” he said walking over with a red one. I smiled and took it from him.

Zac: “thank you”

Kevin: “Mom and Dad are going on a date, they said they would buy you some more on their way home”

Zac: “so are we staying home alone?”

Kevin: “no, Taylor is coming over, because Olivia is going to hang out with Demi”

Zac: “Can you tell Taylor that I’m going to just stay in here and nap, and that I already took medicine and everything, so I don’t need anything?”

Kevin: “yeah, we will leave you alone” he said smiling “I hope you feel better soon”

Kevin: “thanks Kev. How long do you think they will be on a date for?” Kevin shrugged.

Kevin: “probably a couple hours, I don’t know” I nodded, and he gave me a quick hug before leaving the room. I know as soon as they get home they will probably come check on me. so, I need to run over to my dad’s and make it home before they get back... Ugh. This isn’t going to work out well for my backside… I got up and I stuffed some pillows under the covers to try to make it look like I was under the blankets sleeping, and then I changed my clothes really quick. I put my popsicle on their dresser, and then I climbed on top of it, because their dresser is underneath their window. I opened the window and Mufasa barked. I jumped, and my eyes went wide.

Zac: “Moo! You’re going to get me in trouble!” I whined. “Shh!” he wagged his tail and hopped down from the bed and I groaned. “You are supposed to be on my side Mufasa… please be quiet?” I mumbled, reaching down to pet him for a couple seconds. And then I went back to opening up the window. it’s kind of cold out today. I shivered. And Mufasa started licking my feet. I don’t have any shoes in here. “ew! Mufasa!” I yelped out, pulling my feet away from him. “I promise I’ll be right back… please go lay down Moo” He whined for a second, before walking away and hoping up on the bed and twirling around for a second before laying down. I smiled and grabbed my Popsicle,and then I took the screen out of the window, and then I climbed out, and quietly shut the window.

Rachel: “Hey Zac” I jumped and turned around to look at her with wide eyes. she has a dog on a leash, and the dogs peeing on a bush.

Zac: “God Rachel! You scared me” I whispered.

Rachel: “what are you doing?”

Zac: “um.. nothing”

Rachel: “the door would probably be easier” she said laughing.

Zac: “please don’t tell anyone?”

Rachel: “I won’t, but… aren’t your foot cold?” I nodded.

Zac: “a little bit” I said smiling at her. “umm… do you have a bike Rachel?”

Rachel: “yes?”

Zac: “Can I please borrow it for like an hour? I’ll bring it right back I promise!” I asked giving her my puppy dog eyes. she laughed and nodded.  

Rachel: “yeah, you can borrow it”

Zac: “thank you Rachel” I said smiling at her. I followed her out front, so that she could get it out of her garage. I’m feeling soo nervous right now because Paul and Denise’s car is still outside, so they haven’t left yet, and I know they could walk out any second… and I hope they don’t decide to check on me before they leave. I bit my lip.

Rachel: “are you okay?”

Zac: “yes, I just… don’t want to get in trouble... Kevin’s parents are kind of strict” she nodded in understanding. I think Kevin talks to her about it a lot. We got her bike out and I gave her a quick hug, and then I got on her bike and quickly took off, before I got caught. Ugh when you’re sick, I think the last thing you want to do is ride a bike in the cold. the Popsicle is helping my throat feel better though. 

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Drakes POV:

Dan: “is he still asleep?” I heard Dan say.

Matt: “yeah he is”… no I’m not.

Dan: “he went to bed really early though, didn’t he?”

Drake: “I’m awake” I mumbled. Rolling over onto my back and wincing from the pain in my backside.

Dan: “are you okay Drake?” He said walking over to me.

Drake: “yes, I’m okay” I said sitting up.

Dan: “Do you want to go over to the Jonas house with Taylor? he is going to babysit” I bit my lip, there is no way Taylor wants me to go with him.

Drake: “can I just go home instead?” he frowned

Dan: “Are you sure Drake?... You can stay here, you don’t have to go, I just thought you would want to see them” he said softly.

Drake: “I just want to go home…”

Dan: “but your dads going to be asleep all day”

Drake: “I won’t bother him, I promise… I’ll stay in my room”

Dan: “Drake… why though? what’s wrong?”

Matt: “yeah, why are you acting so weird?”

Drake: “I’m not acting weird”

Dan: “yes you are… are you mad at me?”

Drake: “No, I’m not mad at anyone...”

Dan: “you were JUST saying how nervous you were about moving, because you were scared you weren’t ever going to see us, and you were scared it was going to be lonely, and now you don’t even want to be here… what happened Drake?” he asked confused.

Drake: “nothing happened, I just… I’m kind of excited to have my own room and stuff” I lied.

Dan: “I don’t believe you…” I groaned and laid back down and rolled over onto my side. My butt hurts so much. “I know something is wrong, but I’m not going to force you to talk about it, but you know you can talk to me about anything right?” I nodded.

Drake: “yes sir… so can I go home then?” he sighed and nodded.

Dan: “I guess so… I don’t want you to go, but if you really want to, you can”

Drake: “I do want to…” I mumbled. He nodded.

Dan: “okay, I’ll call your dad and make sure he unlocks the door, if he answers Taylor will drop you off over there”

Drake: “thank you” he nodded again and left the room.

Matt: “Drake… what the heck?” He said sitting up. “you are acting… dumb” I rolled my eyes.

Drake: “I just want to go home” I said pouting. he sighed

Matt: “whatever” he mumbled, getting up and leaving the room. He hates me too… The ride to my house was pretty awkward. Taylor didn’t really say anything to me. I got out of his truck, and I went to get out, but he grabbed my arm, so I looked back at him.

Taylor: “I think you are coming back later tonight, so we will talk then, okay?” I nodded, and got out, and he drove away… I frowned and went up to our apartment.

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Taylor’s POV:

I’m actually glad I got put on babysitting duty today, because I miss my brothers, I have been playing with them for a little bit. We played a board game together and then we started building card houses on the table, Nick actually managed to build the coolest card house, before Frankie accidently bumped it and it fell down. Joe walked back into the room and climbed into my lap.

Taylor: “Joseph... what’s all over your face? what were you eating?”

Joe: “nothing!” he said trying to wipe his face. I raised my eyebrow at him

Taylor: “were you eating ice cream?” His eyes went wide. “I’m going to tell on you” I said before he could answer.

Joe: “Nooo Tayyyylor!” he whined. “please don’t tell on mee”

Taylor: “are you still grounded from eating ice cream?”

Nick: “Yes, he has a week in a half left”

Joe: “but I only had a little bit”

Taylor: “No ice cream for you, unless we give it to you, not even a little bit” I said swatting the side of his thigh. he pouted and rubbed his leg where I hit him. “go wash your face”

Joe: “save my seat?” he asked hopeful. I smiled at him

Taylor: “your seat? Since when did my lap become your couch?”

Joe: “since the day you became my biggest brother” I chuckled

Taylor: “I’ll save your seat” he smiled and hopped off my lap, and left the room.  “why do you guys have ice-cream in the house if Joey can’t have it? that’s kinda mean”

Nick: “Rachel brought some over for Kevin, because he was sad that day and she wanted to cheer him up” I raised my eyebrow and looked over at Kevin, and he blushed and looked down. it’s so cute seeing him have such a big crush on a girl. But I also feel kind of protective of him, because I don’t want him to get hurt again. when Kari cheated on him, I think it hurt him way more then he let on. He is kind of a different person now because of it. Joey came back with a clean face and he sat back in my lap. 

Taylor: “what happened to your face buddy?” I said just noticing the little bruise. 

Edward: “I went to put my stuff away last night, and he was hiding in the closet, because they were playing, and I got scared and I accidentally threw a shoe at him” Edward said pouting “I still feel awful” 

Taylor: “awh, poor baby” I said pulling him close and kissing the top of his head. 

Joe: “I told you like 3 million times that I’m okay Edward!” I chuckled. “are you going to tell my parents that I stole some of Kevy’s ice cream?” Joe said changing the subject and looking up at me with wide eyes. 

Taylor: “No, I won’t tell them, but only if you continue to be a good boy today” he smiled and nodded. 

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Zac’s POV:

I got to my dad’s house, and I knocked on the door. It took him awhile to answer. For a minute I wasn’t sure if he was even home. But eventually he did come to the door.

Zac: “Hey dad” I said smiling at him. he smiled and stepped back, and let me in. I knew he probably didn’t answer the door because he was probably trying to clean up alcohol bottles, because I see a couple that he tried to hide, but I didn’t say anything about it. we sat on the couch and he started talking to me about a woman that he is dating. He says she wants to meet me someday, and to be honest, I’m not really interested in meeting anyone that he dates. But I listened anyway. “I would love to meet her someday” I lied. Dad smiled

Dave: “So how has things been with that family of yours?”

Zac: “it’s going good, I like Kevin and Joe’s family a lot”

Dave: “Are they good to you? do they treat you well?” I nodded.

Zac: “yeah they do daddy” I said softly, looking down. this is kind of awkward for me because last night he told me I wasn’t his son anymore. And now he is being caring, and it’s confusing and kind of painful for me… I wish he wouldn’t be like this… I love him so much. And I know that he loves me too, sometimes. But most of the time he hates my guts.

Dave: “how are you doing in school?” he asked getting up, he walked into the kitchen and grabbed a beer, and came back and sat down next to me, and he popped it open. I looked down to try to hide my frown caused by him drinking... I haven’t even been here 10 minutes and he is already drinking? does he hate me that much?

Zac: “schools boring, but I’m doing well, my grades have gotten a little better”

Dave: “Good. So you’re sick? you look like shit”

Zac: “Yeah, I’m fine though. I um… I got a dog” I said looking over at him.

Dave: “They got you a dog?”

Zac: “yeah! He is cute, I love him” Dad shook his head and he downed his whole beer.

Dave: “that’s a little fucked up”

Zac: “t-the dog?” I said confused

Dave: “they are trying to bribe you into staying with them. you are my son”

Zac: “um.. they a-aren’t trying to bribe me…” I said getting nervous. “I’m just… I think I.. I think we-“ I don’t even know what to say, I’m so scared of making him mad at me. “I’ve always wanted a dog, and I found a puppy that was abandoned, and they already had a dog that needed a friend… So if I left, they would probably keep my dog” I said starting to feel sad. I really don’t want to think about losing my puppy ever.

Dave: “do you think you are ever going to move back in with me?” Hell no… I thought. But I would never say that to him.

Zac: “um… I don’t know dad, maybe” I said softly. “so... what are your plans for the day?” I said changing the subject awkwardly. Dad went and got another beer. And I took a deep breath. there’s so much tension, and I’m kind of scared. I feel unsafe, and super vulnerable, and kind of defenseless here. It’s crazy how much safer, and at home I feel with the Jonas family then I feel here with mine. I bit my lip and when he came back he had me show him how to do some stuff on his computer, because he isn’t very good with computers. And then my phone rang, making both of us kind of jump, I think he jumped because I jumped. I pulled my phone out of my pocket… it’s Taylor… damn it. I glanced over at my dad “uh.. Dad, I’ll be right back” he nodded and I went and shut myself in the bathroom, and I answered the phone on Taylor’s second time calling.

(Phone Conversation)

Zac: “Hello?”

Taylor: “Zachary David Alexander Efron” I winced at him yelling my full name in my ear. “Where are you??”

Zac: “my d-dads going to court on Monday… I needed to see him.” I mumbled.

Taylor: “BY YOURSELF?!?!” he yelled…

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i got a great prompt for you: seidou and kanae have a nice day together

Man oh man, figuring out a setting for this took me awhile! It has a bit of a sad opening, but Seidou at the time wasn’t the most stable dude or Kanae is a sour patch ghoul. 

Eto’s latest pet didn’t look like much. Long and lanky (a stark contrast to the usual behemoths Eto peeled apart like oranges), though you wouldn’t be able to tell that right now, looking at the boy crumpled on the floor. “You look like garbage.”Seidou mumbled, picking up a strand of violet hair between his toes. The pile on the floor (barely a person) released a vaguely offended huff.“You smell like garbage, too.”Seidou sniffed (fear and blood and something vaguely floral), eying the boy more closely this time (most of Eto’s pets didn’t respond to him at all). The pile’s shoulders heaved with the effort it took to get some words out, but his gaze managed to be impressively scathing as he spit out,“Pig.”Seidou decided that this one was a person, after all. 

“Still doing your impression of a pile of shit?”Seidou cackled from the rafters of the ‘clock room’ (filled with bad memories, bad sounds, bad feelings crawling i n t o -). Eto’s plaything (nameless, still. Useless) rolled over and glared at him.“I’ve been through worse than this, you know.”The boy growled, strangely defensive considering, well…torture. Didn’t people usually want sympathy? Seidou didn’t do sympathy, however this was making him just as uncomfortable.“I didn’t ask you how you were-”He mumbled, trying to remember what he had wanted here (to prove to himself he was better than a plaything?). The boy glared at him even more intensely.“Du bist der Müll, Schwein.”The little fucker said, smirking up at Seidou like speaking a different language could hide the insult (clearly he had to learn some respect). Seidou descended from the rafters like a bat out of Hell. The pair of them tussled on the floor (the plaything holding his own far better than expected) before Seidou finally shoved the boy’s arms behind his back. Looking down at his defiant expression, Seidou made a decision.“I was here first,”Seidou lectured,“So you’ve gotta listen to me. You’re my subordinate now.”

It was the start of a rather…odd acquaintance. 

For days, any Aogiri member passing by the clock room would hear similar exchanges. They all followed the same basic pattern: Seidou would try to establish his position and the boy would pick a fight. “Here’s something to eat, subordinate.”“Shut up, I’m only Master Shuu’s subordinate. You’d be lucky to lick his boot-heels.”Then, there would be a scuffle, the boy would eat or drink or get his change of clothes, and Seidou would leave. 

“Subor-”“My name is Kanae, you scatterbrained moron.”“Subordinate Kanae, then. Here’s your meat.”

Nobody was sure why Eto let them be friends. Relationships forged in the clock room were always…suspect. There was no denying what they were, though. Nobody needed to see their nice day to know that.

“Where are you taking me? Am I…am I even allowed to leave this place?” Kanae stage-whispered, glancing around corners and hurrying to follow Seidou over onto the rooftops of the Aogiri stronghold. The massive warehouse district was full of ghouls that Kanae was quite certain (once upon a time) weren’t on his side (less certain now…of many things…).  “You can leave if I say so!”Seidou called back over his shoulder (loud and obnoxious, this idiot!). He took a running leap and landed one roof over, his bare toes curling into the edge of the building to prevent him from falling flat on his ass. Kanae rolled his eyes and went to make the same leap, only skidding ever so slightly on the morning dew clinging to every goddamn surface. “Hurry up,”Seidou jeered from…ugh, another two rooftops over (how did he?),“It’s going to rain soon. Knowing your skills, you’ll slip fall and die before we make it there.” Hissing under his breath, Kanae brought out his kagune for some added propulsion. Knowing Seidou, he would actually be left behind with no way back to the warehouse district (Kanae knew that the idea shouldn’t warm him, but it reeked of trust and freedom and all the things he knew Seidou wouldn’t actually give him). It took almost an hour of winding routes (in the rain), some of which Kanae was positive they had passed more than once (”I know what I’m doing, subordinate! You should know better than to doubt your…betters. Yeah, betters.”), before they reached their destination. It was a run-down garden in some back-alley. It was strangely…beautiful. The rain was in the midst of washing the dust from the cobblestone surrounding a little patch of dirt, no bigger than a shack, and gave a lustrous shine to the chrysanthemums growing there. Someone had clearly been tending to them - the quality of the blooms was too high for them to have grown alone. “Flowers of kings and nobles and shit,”Seidou said, walking right into the centre of the dingy garden and setting up an umbrella he had jammed down the leg of his pants,“It’s not roses, but they suited you. Stole them from that whiney brat, Ayato. Doesn’t have a damn clue what he’s doing in the greenhouse-”Seidou’s incessant whining (something Kanae could admit, just for today, wasn’t truly that annoying) was cut off by Kanae’s hand over his mouth. “Thank you.”He said, drinking in the sight of something refined (something that reminded him of home, of himself, before Aogiri began whispering in his ears) in the midst of all this garbage.“I don’t want to take care of them anymore,”Seidou mumbled against Kanae’s palm, pausing just long enough for Kanae to worry that this garden was going to be reduced to dust (just like-),“So I guess I’m going to have to let you out to tend to them.”

And then we can say everyone lived happily ever after! Kanae and Seidou became florists that only sold to ghouls because no one else wants back-alley flowers! 

[aladdln]

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