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seraqx · 9 months
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although i don’t post here anymore, i just want to say rest in peace to angus cloud. he was such a talented, kind, and loving person. i hope he rests easy and that he is with his dad again, who also recently passed away. it is truly unbelievable how fast someone’s life can end. he was only 25. please check up on your loved ones, even to just ask how they are. i hope that his family and friends are doing well. angus, you will be forever missed and never forgotten.
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seraqx · 2 years
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hey guys! i’m sorry for not posting in awhile (again). i’ve decided to take a break, as i have a lot to do in the meantime. i will try to come back as soon as possible, but for now goodbye!
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seraqx · 2 years
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after that euphoria finale i don’t think i’ll ever be able to recover.
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yours truly
pairing: fezco x fem!reader + ashtray x fem!reader (platonic)
summary: you’ve known the two boys ever since their grandma was still in business. their family loved you to death, but your heart really belonged to fezco. the two of you have loved each other for as long as you can remember.
song: sweet - cigarettes after sex
words: 1,134
warnings: slight angst, mainly fluff
authors note: i am beyond sorry for not uploading in awhile! i’ve been busy with school, but i hope you guys enjoy this oneshot!<3
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you knew the day you met fezco your life would change forever. you both met at an arcade, talking about the classic video games. the two of you then quickly became best friends, but your feelings of him began to grow romantic. it was the same for him but he never had the courage to tell you.
and then you met him family, and that day assured you that they would be in your life forever. ashtray was still a baby but quickly became attached to you at an early age. you always took care of him, making sure he was happy and well fed. if he were to say who his first love was, it would be you. but it was more in a motherly way and not romantically.
his grandma absolutely adored you. she knew you would be a good influence on fezco, and always told him to keep you close. “you’re like a ball of sunshine or the rainbow after a storm.” she once told you. their family made you feel something special, and they surely thought you were.
after the incident with their grandma, you knew it was your responsibility to help around the house after everything she did for you. so instead of being at your own house after school, you found yourself coming to fezco’s house. you cleaned and eventually learned how to cook while also watching ashtray and making sure their grandma was okay too. your parents were too busy to even notice you were gone, so in a way you moved in with them.
fezco was really grateful towards you because if you weren’t there things would be hard for him. he had a business to run, and taking care of two people while also still being young would have taken a toll on him. he really appreciated you coming over everyday after the two of you had school to help out. but he also liked that you were there because he loved you.
as the three of you grew up, the boys thought that it was only necessary to protect you after everything you’ve done for them. without you they thought their life was incomplete, like you were the missing piece to a puzzle.
at parties fezco would always be by your side and if you got up to get a drink he would watch you carefully, making sure you were alright. ashtray knew that if anyone were to hurt you he would kill them. he wouldn’t know what to do without you, even if he never showed it that much anymore due to his grumpiness.
you came to fezco’s house after school one day. you were a senior in high school and if fezco hadn’t dropped out he would be in his first year of college by now. you shut the door behind you and removed your shoes by the door. “i’m home!” you called out. you headed over to the living room where ashtray was sitting watching a movie.
you hovered over behind him eyeing the television screen. “what movie are you watching?” you asked. ashtray took a handful of popcorn and popped it in his mouth. “i don’t know, some movie called sharktales.” he said with his mouth full. he quickly swallowed the food and spoke again. “the fish with the red hair is kinda hot though.” you laughed at his little comment, and then headed over to fezco’s room.
you knocked a few times on the door. a few moments later it swung open revealing fezco. he was wearing one of his many white tees with a gold chain. he always looked good wearing them. “come on in.” he said smiling. you stepped inside the room and placed your bag on the bed, rummaging for your textbook and notebook.
you took the items out and laid on the bed on your stomach. you flipped through your notebook to study for your test the next day. fezco laid beside you watching as you carefully read over the material. you groaned and buried your face in the notebook. “maybe i should drop out.”
“you ain’t gonna do that because i won’t let you.” fezco shot back. you looked up at him and rolled your eyes. “and why is that?” he looked in your eyes, his expression slowly resting. “because some day i want you to get out of this town and have a good life.” he said softly.
you stared at him with disbelief. you had zero intention of leaving the town, yet alone leaving the only two people you’ve ever really cared for. you quickly sat up and awkwardly laughed, assuming what he said was a joke. “fezco… i’m not leaving you and ashtray.” you assured.
he looked away from you not wanting to meet your gaze. “well… one day you gon’ be gone for good, and maybe that’s not such a bad thing.” you were at a loss for words at this point, not knowing what to say or do. as the two of you sat in silence you finally had the courage to speak.
you rested your hand on top of his and rubbed your thumb against it. “nothing would ever make me leave you… and it’s because i love you, okay?” fezco’s face softened as he looked in your eyes with hope. “is that true (y/n)? he asked.
you nodded and slightly smiled. “there’s nothing i wouldn’t do for you and ashtray.” this time he didn’t know what to say to you. there was too much he wanted to do, but he was scared that he would make you uncomfortable. instead, he leaned in and wrapped his arms around you. you hugged him back and rubbed his back.
“i love you too (y/n).” he began. “and it would make me the happiest man in the world if you could be mine.” you slowly pulled away from him as the two of you looked deeply into each other’s eyes. then you both leaned in, your lips finally meeting. your heart was beating quickly and loudly that you thought fezco might hear it.
meanwhile ashtray was outside the room. he was listening to the conversation the whole time. although he was a bit sad to hear that you were going to be his now, he was happy for his brother. he grinned and opened his mouth to speak.
“you still have to share her!” he yelled. immediately the two of you whipped your head at the door as you began to laugh. “nah go find your own girl man!” fezco shouted back. ashtray rolled his eyes “whatever!” he said. he then went away to continue watching his movie.
you were so happy you couldn’t contain it. all you ever wanted was finally yours, and all fezco ever needed was finally his.
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seraqx · 2 years
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sorry for not updating in awhile 😭
i’ve just been busy with some stuff but i’ll try to work on something!!
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for the first time
pairing: fezco x f!reader
summary: fezco has never fallen in love before. that is until he meets you, who would change his life forever.
words: 1,879
warnings: smoking, swearing, fluff
authors note: first of all i would like to thank you all for all the support on my last oneshot! this one is pretty long, but i hope you guys enjoy nonetheless <33
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fezco was not one to easily fall in love. he didn’t even know how it felt to be in a state where you loved someone so much that you would do anything for them. his grandma told him once to not fall in love. “it’s the one instinct you can’t trust.” and so he followed her word, even after she had fallen ill.
that was until he had met you.
he first noticed you at a party. he was sitting on a couch as usual, waiting for people to come up to him wanting to buy drugs. you were dancing with your friends rue and jules. he didn’t know why but you just stood out to him. the way you laughed each time jules cracked a joke, and your smile. he really loved your smile.
so when the three of you were walking towards him, he felt his heart beating louder. “yo fez!” rue called out. jules and her were heading towards him, as you followed like a puppy.
“so this your new friend or sum’?” he asked, referring to you. rue grabbed your hands. “this is my new amazing best friend (y/n).” she was clearly drunk. “and i would like you to-” she was interrupted by a gag. “i would like you to watch her while i excuse myself and go throw up outside.”
she then hurried off, pushing people away so she can go outside. “i better follow her.” jules said. “we’ll be back, okay?” you nodded and plopped yourself on the couch beside fezco.
“never seen you around here before.” he placed the cigarette in his mouth for a moment, taking it out to exhale leaving a cloud of smoke wafting away. “you new ‘round here?” he asked. you nodded, leaning back on the couch. “pretty much.”
fezco stubbed the cigarette and set it in the ashtray. “this place can be pretty fucked up, but it’s cool.” he turned his head towards you. “wouldn’t be hard for a pretty girl like you to find good people.” you softly laughed at his comment. “we’ll see about that.”
the two of you chatted for a bit, and you felt some sort of comfort in him. “so tell me ‘bout yourself new girl.” your life wasn’t very interesting, other than the fact that your dad got a better job in this town so you had moved.
“i’m really not that interesting. but i like to cook and bake i guess.”
“for real? shit i’m down to try some of your food.”
“really?”
“for sure man.”
and that’s how you and him had your first little date. he handed you his address, and the next day you came to his house with some ingredients. you intended to make cookies, as they were really easy to make.
you hesitated to knock on the door, grabbing the piece of paper he wrote down for you making sure it was the right address. you weren’t sure why but the thought of spending time with him alone made you nervous. finally after some courage, you knocked on the door.
fezco was actually waiting this whole time, going to the mirror every once in awhile to check if he looked good. he also cleaned the house and made sure to store the drugs in a hiding place. ashtray seemed concerned as to why he kept making sure the place was spotless, but didn’t question it much.
when he heard you knocking, he hopped off of the couch and sped to the door. as he opened it, he was greeted by you. “hey fez!” you grinned. “where should i place these?” fezco took the ingredients out of your hand, carrying them for you. “i can bring them in. don’t wanna work you out.”
he went inside the house, as you followed him. you liked the place. it seemed cozy and nice. as you were prepping the ingredients, you noticed someone peering from outside one of the rooms. rue had mentioned about him. “you must be ashtray, right?” you asked.
“if you’re here to fuck him you better be quiet.” he said bluntly. you laughed at his comment. “actually i’m just here to make cookies.” his eyes widened a bit, but he tried to suppress his expression. “yeah, yeah… i’ll try them later i guess.” and with that he disappeared back into the room and closed the door.
“that’s my little brother ashtray.” fezco said, rolling up his sleeves. “he seems like a good kid.” you replied. “do you mind grabbing the flour?” he reached for the heavy bag of flour, and handed it to you.
you accidentally poured the flour into the measuring cup a bit too quickly, causing the flour to cloud up into the air. “shit ma, you better be careful otherwise we gon’ be looking like we a ghost.” for some reason the nickname gave you butterflies in your stomach.
“well you got some on your face.” you grabbed a cloth. “let me wipe it off for you.” you gently rubbed the cloth on his face, wiping off the flour. fezco was tense, staring at your concentrated face. he felt his mind spinning and his heart skipping beats. “there.” you smiled. “now you’re all clean.”
“yeah thanks for that.” he said. the two of you continued making the cookies, while also joking around and having fun. while the cookies were baking, the two of you were sitting on the couch watching a romance movie.
“this girl better be joking.” you scoffed. “how can she not tell that he loves her?” fezco turned his head over to you, admiring the way you looked in that moment. the way your eyes lit up every time the guy did something that would make the girl blush, made him wonder if you would react the same if he did those things to you.
when the cookies were done baking, you took them out of the oven and set them on the table. “these smell good as fuck.” fezco said, his eyes beaming. you smiled and took off the oven mitts. “well go try one.” he picked one of the cookies and took a bite of it. his eyes sparkled with joy. “oh man that shits good.”
the smell must have attracted ashtray because the moment fezco said that, he appeared out of nowhere. you looked at him, encouraging him to take one. he obviously took the largest one with the biggest amount of chocolate chips. he then sat down at the table and ate it whole. he then began to chew. “from now on,” he said with his mouth full. he chewed a bit more to speak more clearly. “you’re gonna come over everyday and make more.”
you grinned at the boy, with a few crumbs on his mouth. “you betcha i will.”
and you kept your word. as the weeks and months went by, you were still coming over to his place often to cook and bake. you and fezco have gotten really close, almost too close to the point where ashtray even suspected that the two of you have at least kissed or fucked once. he’s also been to the point where he was open with his job, which of course you didn’t mind.
over the course of time, he slowly fell in love with you. he loved how you weren’t there just to fuck him, or use him for drugs. he loved how you actually took your time to know him, and cared for him. he found you extremely interesting, always intrigued by your hobbies. and every time he saw you smile, it made him smile. the thought of you made him feel warm inside and happy.
you two were sitting on the couch, while eating the muffins that you had baked earlier. it was getting pretty dark, so you needed to go. you stood up to leave, when all of a sudden fezco grabbed your hand. “stay.” he groggily said. “please?”
you sat back down beside him, nuzzling your head on his shoulder. “maybe you should stay.” he spoke softly. “wouldn’t want you to walk alone in the dark.” you hummed as you were also tired. fezco rested his head on yours. “you can sleep in my room and i can sleep on the couch.” he offered. you shook your head.
“i can take the couch.”
“no i will.”
“fine then let’s both share the bed.”
silence fell upon you two. realizing what you just said, your heart began to beat louder as you felt your face getting hotter. fezco hearing you say that made him feel nervous and tense.
“sorry i-”
“yeah sure.”
you looked up at him, as he looked in your eyes. “we can share the bed. it’s cool.” you slowly nodded while getting up from the couch. the two of you headed to his room, as you laid on your back to the bed. fezco plopped himself beside you, as you both stared up at the ceiling.
the room was dark with only the moonlight from the window shining on your faces. you turned your body to fezco. “goodnight.” you whispered, smiling softly. he looked over at you, as the two of you looked into each other’s eyes.
“hey can i tell you something (y/n)?” he asked.
“of course.”
he felt his stomach go in knots, as he hesitated. for some reason he felt as if it was the right moment to confess, but he also didn’t know if you felt the same way. since he’s never done this before he didn’t know what to say. he took a moment, before blurting out everything to you.
“i’ve never done this shit before but…” he looked away hesitant. he was scared that he was going to ruin what you two already had, and he didn’t want to lost you or become distant. “what is it?” you questioned. you noticed that he looked somewhat scared. resting your hand on his you said, “whatever it is, i won’t freak out or judge you.”
he gazed up at you, meeting your eyes once again. “i really like you (y/n). and not in a friend kind of way…” you felt as if your heart just exploded. you tried to contain your happiness, but you couldn’t. “really?” you couldn’t hide your smile.
“yes really.” he looked directly in your eyes, trying to tell you that he was being 100% serious.
“fez i… i like you too.” you’ve waited so long for a moment like this. a special moment like this that you never got to experience until now. “can i kiss you?” he asked, as his eyes widened with hope. you were quick to accept, as your heart leapt with joy.
fezco tucked the strands of hair in your face behind your ear. he stared at your lips, finally being able to kiss them after having to control himself for so long. he leaned close, and kissed you.
you closed your eyes, kissing him slowly to savour the moment. when the two of you pulled away, you looked at each other with deep affection in your eyes.
“i love you (y/n).”
“i love you too fez.”
and with that the two of you shared yet another kiss, both happy with how the night turned out.
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seraqx · 2 years
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I LOVE THIS SM OMG
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glimpse
pairing: fezco x f!reader
summary: even though you two are broken up, fezco still likes you and tries to get even a glimpse of you.
words: 1,501
warnings: drug use, swearing, angst to fluff
authors note: hi guys! i hope you all are doing well. i’m open to requests if you guys have any! :)
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fezco didn’t want to see you get hurt anymore. he didn’t want you to have to suffer because of him, because of his life. so he did what he thought was right. he broke up with you.
he thought that you deserved more than him. someone who had a normal life and someone who wasn’t involved in dangerous activity.
he knew that this would pain you, but he thought it was for the best. when he broke up with you he felt like shit. your throat was dry, and your eyes were watering. you tried not to cry. to fezco he felt as if he just killed you.
as he watched you leave his house in the rain, you ran as if there was nothing stopping you. he stood there for a moment, admiring you for one last time. he shut the door holding onto the door knob. he wanted to see if you would come back, or give him another chance. but you didn’t.
and that’s when he thought he had lost you forever.
he knew you didn’t want to see him, but he still wanted to see you. he tried to see how you were doing, but not in a creepy or stalker way. he just wanted to see how you were handling things. seeing you still made him happy.
whenever he saw even a glimpse of you, he knew that he didn’t want things to officially be over yet.
and now you were with your friends, deciding on what to wear to the party. it had been a few weeks since the breakup and you were still devastated. fezco was all you ever cared for and loved. you never knew why he did it, so you put the blame on yourself, thinking that he ended things between you two because he hated you.
you knew that he was going to be at the party, so you didn’t want to stand out in case he saw you. so as far as your outfit goes, it was simple but cute. you continued getting ready, when maddy interrupted you.
“girl you seriously need to let me style you. right now you look like you’re heartbroken which is the opposite of what we want you to look like.” she groaned. you looked in the mirror and realized she was right. you wanted to go to this party to have fun and not worry about anything, so you agreed.
maddy made you wear this silk black dress that had a split side. the others agreed in awe, as they helped pick out the makeup style you would wear. in the end everyone was highly impressed by how you looked. “let’s get to this fucking party and show fezco what he’s missing.” maddy smirked.
when you guys arrived at the party, you all split into different groups. you were dancing with rue, maddy, and jules. meanwhile fezco was sitting on a couch. no matter what you were wearing or doing, he could’ve spotted you from a mile away. and man did you give him butterflies.
he missed waking up to you, and he missed how much you loved to cuddle and kiss him. so when he saw you walking into the party, he wouldn’t help but stare at you. he thought you were the most beautiful girl he’s ever laid his eyes upon. and he knew other guys thought so too, because when he saw them staring all the wanted to do was fucking punch them.
so what he did next was something he never in a million years thought he would do. when you were alone, he found his legs moving on their own. he didn’t know what he was doing, or what he was going to say. he had approached maddy while she was alone and getting a drink.
“ugh what do you want you cunt?” she bickered.
“i need to talk to you. it’s about (y/n).”
maddy looked up at fezco with a murderous look. “if you’re here to break her heart again i will fucking come for you.” she was not always one to please or impress, but somehow fezco had managed to speak to her.
so he told her everything. he went on a rant saying how he wish he could be the one to protect you, how he wanted to be the man you could depend on. but he was scared that one day he would lose you for good. that’s what made him completely petrified. he told her that if he could, he would be a different person for you. maddy listened closely, analyzing whether he was telling the truth or not.
“that was like the sweetest fucking thing i’ve ever heard.”
“so you gonna help me or no?”
“fine.”
maddy went over to you, who was talking with jules. “do you mind if i borrow her for a bit?” she asked her. jules nodded and went off to find rue. maddy took you by the arm and began to drag you away.
“where are we going?” you asked, laughing at the fact that you were being dragged. “i seriously need to get out of here.” she replied. you thought that some guy was being weird to her again, so you just went along with it.
while the two of you were walking away from the house maddy stopped in her tracks. “shit i forgot something. i’ll quickly get it stay right here.” then she turned around and attempted to run away. her heels clanked on the concrete floor, as her figure went back inside the house.
you were a bit scared since it was dark and your only light source was the dim lamp post above you. you could barely see what was out there. just in case you clutched the pepper spray that was in your purse. suddenly you heard movements coming from behind you.
you whipped out the pepper spray and aimed it at the person. “yo chill it’s me.” it was fezco. you sighed of relief that it wasn’t some psycho killer. but you were also scared because you were alone with your ex.
“what do you want fezzy?” the nickname just rolled off your tongue. “i mean fezco.” you corrected yourself. he thought that it was cute how your first instinct was to call him that.
“i know you probably hate me, but i need to talk to you about… why i ended things.” he said. you crossed your arms and looked up at him. “well go ahead.”
“look… i really do-”
“do you hate me?” you interrupted.
you couldn’t help but think he hated you ever since the breakup. it’s what kept you up at night, wondering what you did wrong and what you should’ve done right.
fezco was stunned at what you said. hating you? he could never. there wasn’t a single thing you could do that would make him hate you. that’s how much he loved you.
“are you for real? you know i could never hate you.”
“so why did you break up with me?”
your voice croaked and your throat started to get dry. fezco noticed this and tried his hardest not to make it worse.
“i never wanted things to end between us.” he spoke softly.
you looked him in the eyes to seek any sort of lie. but you knew he wouldn’t lie about something like this.
“i jus’ didn’t think i was the man to be able to protect you. i felt like you deserved better than some dumb drug dealer. plus i don’t want you to get hurt because of business.”
hearing those words come out of his mouth hurt you. there wasn’t anything you didn’t like about him, and you thought that he was perfect in every aspect. you didn’t care if his job was selling drugs. to you a job was a job, and as long as the person was being responsible you didn’t care. and as for getting hurt you knew that none of it would be his fault.
you cupped his cheek with your hand, caressing his cheek. the warmth of your hand gave fezco some peace. “you will always be enough for me.” you whispered. “i love you for you, and none of that will ever change. i know you can protect me because i’ve seen you do it. so please don’t blame yourself.”
he placed his hand on yours as the two of you stood in silence. “i still love you.” he said. you smiled. “i love you too.”
he leaned to kiss you, in which you kissed him back. he finally felt completed again, and you were happy. kissing him was like putting together the missing piece of the puzzle. you didn’t feel like yourself when he wasn’t there. he always brought the best out of you.
“can we try again?” he asked.
“you know i’m going to say yes.” you joked as you both let out a soft laugh.
sharing one last kiss, you hear maddy yelling from the distance. “YES BITCH GET IT!!”
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seraqx · 2 years
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♡ MASTERLIST
last updated on february 26, 2022
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fezco x reader
thirteen
glimpse
for the first time
yours truly
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thirteen
pairing: fezco x f!reader
summary: fezco finally has the guts to tell you how much he loves you.
words: 942
warnings: swearing, fluff
authors note: hellooo!! this is my first time writing on tumblr, and so i hope you guys enjoy! if you have any tips please let me know <3
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when you two were thirteen, fezco knew you were the kind of girl he wanted to be with. the kind of girl who he would protect, and made sure was okay at all costs. he loved you to death.
every time he saw you, he had to refrain himself from kissing you right then and there. he loved how you spoke in such a soft and calming manner. even if he didn’t understand some of the words, he would sit there and look at your lips in awe. you were his angel.
the others always said how he looked like he was in heaven every time he was with you. and to him, they were right. he felt like he was the luckiest guy ever.
and so whenever you came to his doorstep crying over a boy, he just wanted to go to whoever did this to you and beat the shit out of them. but he didn’t, because he knew it would make things worse. instead he comforted you through everything. he made sure you were okay before he let you go, letting you cry into his arms.
he just really fucking loved you.
it was your birthday, and he thought it was a good time to tell you how much you really meant to him. as he rung the doorbell, you opened it. you were grinning from ear to ear.
he was stunned at how beautiful you looked. your dress was black with sparkles, and your hair was in a high slicked back ponytail. he thought you were gorgeous. “hey.” he said, smiling.
“hi fez!” you replied. he loved the way you said his name. you hurried him inside, holding the gift he gave you. “happy birthday (y/n).” he grinned. you thanked him, as maddy rushed you to the table to blow out your cake. you sat down in the chair, as everyone began to sing ‘happy birthday’.
after you blew the cake, everyone was having fun eating and dancing. when it was time to open gifts, you were happy to see what everyone had gotten you.
the last gift was the one fez gave you. it was in a small gift bag. you took out the soft red velvet box that was in it. everyone looked at each other smiling. when you opened it, you smiled at fez. it was a necklace with a locket and inside was a photo of you and him. he then helped you put it on. “thank you guys, i love you all.” you cried out of joy, hugging everyone.
eventually it was getting late, and everyone had left. everyone other than fezco. he was helping you clean around a bit. “you didn’t have to help me, you know.” you said.
“why wouldn’t i? you’re the birthday girl of course i gotta help.” he laughed. the two of you began to talk, and when you were done fez was nervous. “what’s wrong?” you asked him.
“wanna go for a drive?” he smirked.
you smiled. you always loved going on drives with him, especially when it was dark. the two of you got in his car and he began to drive. “where are we going?” you questioned. but fez didn’t say where, he just said “you’ll see.”
the drive wasn’t very long, but you two were singing to the songs on the radio and having a laugh. finally he stopped, and he got out of the car. he opened the door for you, like the gentleman he is. you stepped out and looked up. there were stars painted across the sky, it was beautiful. you walked over and laid down on the soft grass. fez followed you, and the two of you laid in silence
“(y/n)?” fez said, turning sideways to face you. “yes?” you replied, doing the same. “i gotta tell you something that’s been on my mind for awhile.” you nodded, allowing him to speak.
“this gon’ sound real corny and shit but… ever since i met you i knew you were the one for me. i can’t explain the shit you do to me even if you don’t know. it’s like god sent you here as some fucking angel to this world. and i love how caring and kind you are, but it’s a real pain in the ass when some guy takes advantage of that. i wanna be the one to protect you, make sure you’re okay, be the guy you can depend on. i love every part of you. i love how your hair constantly falls out of place, so you try to fix it by tucking it behind your ear. i love your smile. god that smile makes me want to kiss you… but i guess what i really want you to know is that i fucking love you (y/n). i always have and always will.”
you looked at fez. he may not have seen it, but your face was red. you loved him too. you sat up, and so did he. you looked at him deep into his blue eyes. “fez… oh my god.” you whispered. “i love you too.” his hand pressed on your cheek, as he caressed it. he leaned in and kissed you. one hand was on his chest and the other was on top of his hand that was on your cheek.
the kiss was slow and romantic. there wasn’t anything that could stop you two. when you both pulled away, you both stared into each other’s eyes.
“are we a couple now?” he asked. you giggled at what he said. “of course.”
you wrapped your arms around his neck and leaned in. “i love you.” he said. “i love you too.” you smiled.
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