This is my first ever time writing New Girl things. This is a Nick Miller x reader one shot about the both of them doing it in a particular area that they never actually talked about (Nick’s office at the bar). It started out strong, but I started getting tired towards the end so I hope it isn’t a train wreck. I was hoping that there would be more New Girl/Nick Miller stuff on here, but since there isn’t I will make it so.
You have done it! You had successfully finished another work week which meant now you could go visit your man at his bar. Well, of course you visited him practically every day, but since tomorrow was the weekend that meant that you had nothing you had to wake up for in the morning. You could go home with your boyfriend, and most likely spend the whole day in bed in your pajamas. “Hey guys!” You quickly greeted every one of your friends. Schmidt, Winston, Cece, and Jess. You had been friends with Cece and Jess for pretty much your whole life. You even moved with them from Portland to L.A many many years ago, then you met the crazy men you called your family when Jess finally decided to leave Spencer and moved in with Schmidt, Winston Bishop, and a man who would turn out to be very important in your life, Nick Miller. The grumpy, 50 year old man in a 30 year olds sexy, chubby body, who can make you laugh on any given day or almost make you die laughing whenever you are having a bad day. You and Cece thought that Jess and Nick were going to have the thing that went the distance, but apparently that’s not how things turned out. Because as you heard the others greet you, you snuck your way behind the bar and wrapped your arms around the bartenders waist as he leaned over and looked over the books that held all of the information that had to do with The Griffin, which he owned a small chunk of now.
“Ah!” Nick let out a small and slightly embarrassing little shriek when he felt a pair of small arms wrap around him. “Hey,” the man smiled down at you as he wrapped his arms around your waist and brought you closer to him so he could press a quick kiss to your lips, but it lingered for a second longer before he released you. But only so far, according to Schmidt and Winston, he couldn’t keep his hands off of you, and who cared if they were right.
“Ha! You fall for that every time.” You laughed and smiled brightly up at him.
“That is because I always have to tell you that you can’t be behind here because the insurance only covers me, Cece, and the other workers here.” Nick lectured you as he took you by the hips and lightly pushed you back out on the other side of the bar. He dropped his head in defeat when Nick looked at you and you just looked up at him through your lashes, batting them, with a blank face. “But I guess I should know better by now that you’re gonna just keep doing it.”
“You really should,” you nodded.
“I can’t believe it took this long for you to realise that no one can say no to the one and only Y/N.” Jess joked, but only a little. She always admired that you were able to think of something that you wanted, but she knew that you always struggled with your self-esteem and building yourself up. But that was what made you and Nick perfect; even though the both of you had those similar qualities Nick and you always managed to cancel that part of yourselves out and build each other up. Nick looked at Jess while she said that, but then quickly turned to look back at you.
“I know, what a dummy,” you joked. And Nick could tell that you were kidding because the look on your face never changed. You had a dopey smile on your face, while your eyes shimmered like he was the most perfect person in the world. He didn’t think so, but he never liked to argue with you so he just let it be.
“Take a seat and I’ll get you a drink,” as Nick spoke you found a bar stool next to Schmidt. Before you knew it your favorite was in front of you, cold, and waiting to be enjoyed. You clinked it with Schmidt’s drink in silent cheers before taking a long awaited sip. You let you a relieved sigh; your weekend had officially started. “I really wanna stay, but there’s some stuff for the bar that I gotta take care of.” The man looked at you apologetically. “Oh, it’s fine. I get it,” you waved it off. “If I need you I know where to find you.” “Damn right, you do.” Nick smiled in agreement. With that he quickly drummed on the bar then turned and grabbed the books and went back to his office.
It was late enough in the night that the entire bar was mostly empty besides Nick who was still in his office working and you. You were still sitting at the bar, all the others had gone back to the loft not too long ago. But you hadn’t seen your boyfriend all day so you decided to hang back with him and wait. However, as you sat at the empty bar by yourself you started to get bored, who wouldn’t. Plus there was always something you had wanted to try, and with the whole bar being completely empty it was the perfect time. So of course when you got up from your seat you grabbed two tumblr glasses and Nick’s favorite whiskey. You entered the office, standing in front of Nick’s desk as the man looked up from one of the books with his face in his palm. His eye looking out from between his fingers. But that quickly changed when he saw you walk in and the whiskey in your hand. You placed the glasses on the desk, poured two glasses, then took it upon yourself to walk around the desk and hand him his glass. After taking your sip of the burning but wonderful liquid, you placed your glass down and wrapped your arms around Nick’s shoulders and resting your hand on his chest. Gently rubbing as you brought the side of your face to his; your lips behind his ear. “How’s it going?” You wondered.
“Good, I think I’m finally almost done.” Nick answered leaning back into you as he ran a hand down his face, then took a sip of the whiskey you brought him. Knowing how badly he was going to need it. The man took one of your hands on his chest and kissed it before he stood up to find something in one of the filing cabinets that he needed. “Did everyone leave for the night?” He asked with his back to you as he ruffled through the cabinet.
“Yeah, and I locked up everything for you.” You let him know, to which he thanked you. “Uh, Nick?” Nick hmmed in acknowledgement. “Since everyone’s gone, there was always something that I’ve wanted to try.” Nick finally turned around, and what he found immediately made him drop the sheet that was in his hand float to the ground. Nick was now looking at everything scattered on the ground around the desk and you sitting on top of it with a not-so-innocent smile.
“Really?” Nick asked, but the smirk on his face wasn’t helping him seem nonchalant. You bit your bottom lip and nodded. “You wanna do this too?” More excitement grew in his eyes.
“Yeah for a whi-” you were attacked by passionate lips on yours and your neck and hands gripping your hips.
“I love you! I’ve been wanting to do this for so long.” What Nick said made you started to laugh, but the way he was kissing you and the way his lips travelled on your neck and jaw had you losing your laughing and leading you into moans.
“Oh, I love you, too.” You told Nick as your hands quickly rushed to the top button of his flannel shirt.
“Okay, okay,” NIck said out of breath. “Less talking, more removal of the clothes.” Once all was gone, Nick had you laying down on the desk and him on top of you. ‘Well,’ you thought. ‘If only Friday had come sooner.’
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