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anukulee · 3 months

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My Recommendations (pt 2)

Running-Out-Of-Time (Author Masterlist)

Babybluebex (Author Masterlist)

He Won’t Dance With Me

More Than Words

A Beauty Beyond Compare

Me Or Her

When It’s Still

You Already Know (Neil) (pt 2)

Look At You (Neil)

She Is My Best Friend (Neil)

Mixup (Robert Fisher, Interception)

My Lips On Yours (J. Robert Oppenheimer)

A Down To The Wire Promise (Robert Fisher, Interception)

Moon Dance

Love Takes Two (Emmett, A Quiet Place 2) (pt 2)

Aces

BoldyVoid (Masterlist)

aemondsbabe (masterlist)

sapphirewrites (masterlist)

thought—bubble (masterlist)

sylasthegrim (masterlist)

Post Pregnancy Sex

Honey On My Tongue

Who Needs Cupid (Billy Washington)

Taunt Praise (Micheal Gravey)

I Remember You

Do You Love Me? You See Aemond’s Eye

Jealousy Jealousy

Tutor Me (Micheal Gravey)

Stick It Out Till The End (Micheal Gravey)

Leverage (Micheal Gravey) Series

I Wish It Would Rain (Johnny Castle)

Starring Respectfully (Darrel Curtis)

The Hiddlesbum (Masterlist)

Oliwrites (Masterlist)

Smolvenger (Masterlist)

Vbecker10 (Masterlist)

FanficForMyFavs (Masterlist)

Litklœði (Multiple Chapters)

The Hobby (Multiple Chapters)

The Tavern Prince (Prince Hal)

Pretty Girl

Too Small

Magnus Martinsson (Masterlist)

Just The Way You Are

Bullets (Magnus Martinsson)

Valentine’s Date

Single Mother (Headcanons)

My Lord (Prince Hal)

Feelings

Love at First Sight (or should I walk by again?) (pt 2)

These Wicked Games (Multi Chapters)

Tall, Dark, and Morally Gray

Random Men

It’s You (Theo)

Being In Love Sucks (Rodrick)

Your Pretty Heart (Billy Russo)

One Night Stands and Drunken Confessions (Billy Hargrove)

Oops (pt 2)

Play Pretend (pt 2)

It’s A Date

The Splashes Of Rain On The Roof

The Cheerleader

Nothing Else Matters

LittleJuiceBox (Masterlist)

KittenInEden (Masterlist)

The Case Book (Masterlist)

LovrsSpell (Masterlist)

Dhampling (Masterlist)

Justporo (Masterlist)

theonewiththefanfics (masterlist)

ancuninfiles (masterlist)

fangswbenefits (masterlist)

lirotation (comic masterlist)

Perfect Fit

First In My Heart

Astarion With Straight Forward Reader (Headcanons)

Insecurities

That’s What I Call Repressed Sexual Tension

Please Please Please Let Me Get What I Want

Queer’s-Gambit (Masterlist)

just-some-random-blogger (masterlist)

Capital

Second Choice

Friends With Benefits

Am I Playing All Right Now?

Be Rough With Me

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slytherinmischief · 8 months

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Her Morning Grump

Starring Cast:

Emily Skinner and Valentina Zenere, as Lucia Ortiz

Credit to Danielkrol, as Adam Pines

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The single groan that escaped from his throat was one full of such husky, sultry, and seductive energy, that one might assure was a moan, given the husky nature of it. Yet rather than it be a moan driven out of pleasure, it was instead driven out the usual morning displeasure. Slowly his piercing eye blue eyes blink open, as he laided his hand against his eyes, so as to try and block out the early morning rays that were shining through.

For him had never been one for mornings, seeing it as a waste of the day, for Adam mornings held rarely tasty food, and just a reminder of the long day that faced him. Yet despite everything in him crying to shut his eyes again for more sleep, he forced his eyes to remain awake, to slowly adjust to the morning light.

With each moment passing, he grew more accustomed to the morning, bit by bit slowly sitting up trying not to stir the bed. Running his hand through his dark hair still a little bedhead, through it did keep him awake even if it were just for another minute. Currently his body held certain marks, through he didn't know of them at least not yet , if he did perhaos he would've been more willing to get up. “Another shitty day,” he proclaimed in a mutter to nobody in particular, the proclamation was grumpy as one might expect. Even with this, he didn’t even spar a glance to the other side of his bed, a side that perhaps would rid him of his morning mood. Slowly he allowed his fingertips to gaze at his forehead, slowly rubbing them, as despite everything he continued to force himself awake.

Through every movement he made, he was still as grumpy as ever. His eyebrows soon formed a crease despite it being far too early for such matters, through for him it was never too early. “Norns I hate morning,” he proclaimed once more to no one in particular. Yet rather than be greeted with silence as he had before, there was another voice, a voice that belonged to her and her alone. As a woman with dirty blond hair usually wavy, yet ruffled by sleep, with piercing green eyes, fluttering open, yet once they did her gaze remainded firmly on him. Despite the litter of bite marks surrounding her, all derived from the pleasures of the night before, yet despite this he could hear her voice as clear as ever.

A voice that one would think would be horse due to the nature yet remained as perfect as ever. Her gaze still remaining ever focused on him. “You say every day Adam."

“Because every day it's the same, Lucia,” he retorted adding emphasis on the woman's name in particular.

“What even with me around,” Lucia replied, going so far as to beat her eyelashes together, sounding almost hurt by his statement. Upon hearing this, his gaze now drifted to the other side of the bed, finally now registering that he wasn’t alone anymore.

“You’re still here,” Adam asked, as if he hadn’t been the very person to invite her in.

“What do you want me to leave,” Lucia asked with a pause, as slowly she began to sit up. “How cruel kicking me out of your bed, and after all we did,” she said, taking this chance to put her hands at her chest in mock offense.

To this, she received a well-deserved eye roll from the man in question. “As if you didn’t enjoy it,” Adam said, as a slow and sensual smile began to cross his face. His eyes aiming right towards the marks that were clearly littering her body.

“Now, I never said that, did I?”

“Didn’t you through,” he teased.

"And even if I did you have no right to talk," Lucia counted, not backing now one bit.

"And why would you think that," Adam asked, his arms slowly crossing against his chest as is his habit.

"I would say you quite enjoyed it given your own marks."

"What marks?"

At this Lucia let out a slow humoring chuckle. "Well if you don't know then who am I to show you?"

"Show me."

Another laugh escaped Lucia's beautiful lips, as she brought her hand up to her mouth, allowing it to gaze her lips before setting it back down. Her own sensual smile crossing her features. "That is for me to know and for you to find out."

"And why won't you tell me," Adam protested, his arms still crossed against his chest like a child in disagreement, despite being far past his mid-twenties.

"For the same reason, you like to pretend you hate mornings.”

“But I do.”

“Do you truly,” Lucia asked, her tone implying a more skeptical note to it.

“Yes,” Adam responded in a deadpan manner.

“Than I suppose if you hate mornings so much, perhaps I shall make my way elsewhere,” Lucia said, slowly getting up from the bed, but not before the man had caught her wrist. Going so far as to roll over her and pin her down, his hands now holding her waists, in a way that she could escape if need be. Yet both knew that wasn’t likely to happen.

“You shall do no such thing,” he proclaimed now looking down at his pinned companion.

“And why shouldn’t I?”

“Because I won’t let you.”

“Won’t you?”

“Yes.”

“And here I thought you hated mornings.”

“Must you do this right now,” Adam asked, very amused by Lucia’s current antics.

“Always,” she remarked with a grin spread across her face, much like the Cheshire cat.

“How I hate when you are like this,” he proclaimed as if he didn’t secretly love her, especially during moments like this. As his eyes mirrored a different story, eyes full of what one might expect from someone who desired another, with love in between the lust.

“Do you truly?”

“Yes,” Adam said as if his eyes weren’t screaming bedroom eyes.

“Your eyes seem to be saying different,” Lucia proclaimed stubbornly despite her current position.

“And what do my eyes say,” Adam asked playing along with her bluff.

“They say you want to." Slowly Lucia leaned up as close as she could, before saying certain words, far dirtier than any parent might let their child hear. Despite not being new to her words, this seemed to startle the man, enough that he lost his gripe enough that the woman freed her own hands. As she flipped them so she was now on top of him. “Looks like you are the one on the bottom now.”

“So I am,” Adam said, trying to act calm, as if his heart currently wasn’t beating out of control, both of our love and desire by the very women who were holding him down.

“Now what shall I do, with you? Perhaps I should teach you a lesson, leaving you aching for my every touch.”

“As if I don’t already.”

“Yes, I know, but perhaps I should try more,” Lucia asked, allowing one of her hands to caress his head.

As she positioned herself firmly on top of Adam, right above a certain area of his body.

“Such as,” he asked as if he was in any position to resist her.

“Who knows, maybe I should try,” Lucia began to say, still pressed firmly against the man. Leaning down as she kissed the shell of his ear, going so far as to tug just a little, in just the way she knew he liked. As a single husky moan escaped his lips, very much aroused by her actions, and now unable to hide it.

Lucia seemed to take delight in this, as a smile crossed her features once more. “What do you like this,” she asked, as she continued her movements, now on his face. One by one placing sensual kisses on it, until she reached his lips, putting even more weight on him, and even stirring her hips above his. Her lips captured in his, as both fought for dominance, and in the moment he thought he won, she parted her lips from his.

“Hmmm,” Adam whined already missing her lips, this only causing the woman to gain more of a confident smile.

“So I take it you liked it,” Lucia asked, before descending further down leaving just as sensual kisses as before.

“You know I did,” Adam proclaimed, his voice now taking on a more dangerous husky tone, one that should’ve warned her, yet as expected she didn’t listen.

“Yes, I did,” Lucia remarked with a grin as she seemed set to continue on her path to torment him, leaving kisses each as sensual as the last. “Now you have two choices,” she offered.

“Oh and what are they,” Adam asked, his eyebrow-raising just a bit, in curiosity.

“Either you can admit that maybe you don’t hate mornings as much as you claim or….”

“Or what?”

“Or I continue this.”

“Will you?”

“Yes."

“Then I suppose I could give in or…..”

“Or what?”

“I could do this,” Adam said, as with his own smirk, along with his arms, he proceeded to caress the curve of his partner's ass. Carassing in just the way he knew she liked it, as slowly Lucia seemed to forget her initial task, Adam taking this chance to flip them back to their original positions. Through with something now peeking out that hadn’t been before. “Now what were you saying about me giving in,” he asked as if his morning wood wasn’t in clear view.

Rather than a clear statement a whimper seemed to be all that came out of the Lucia's lips.

“That’s what I thought,” Adam said, the smirk still ever present on his face.

“I hate you,” Lucia spite out, through both parties knew that was far from the truth.

Despite this Adam wasn't deteriorated by her words at all, as it only seemed to make him more confident. “So you claim, yet here beneath me, almost as if you are submitting to my every desire.”

“So what?”

“Well, if you were perhaps a good girl, I might reward you.”

“Will you Daddy,” Lucia asked, and while some might find that name quite alluring, her male counterpart was never one for it. As a frown became evident on his features.

“If I were your daddy we wouldn’t be in this position.”

“Wouldn’t we, perhaps you are my sugar daddy.”

“Are you sure you want to play this game with me,” Adam asked with clear warning in his voice.

“Whose to say, would you like it?”

“Perhaps,” Adam hinted, yet proceeded to pause. “But if we did, you might not get the answer you seek.”

“Which is.”

“You might be right.”

“Oh, am I?”

“Only if you agree to be a good girl, and stop protesting.”

“And if I don’t?”

“Then I might have to punish you.”

“Will you,” Lucia asked her own eyes now filling with arousal at the suggestion.

“Yes.”

“Well we can’t have that now can we?”

“No, so will you stop this nonsense and allow me to speak.”

“If I must,” Lucia said with a pout knowing that consciences would be far worse, and besides his rewards are always better than his punishments.

“Good girl,” Adam before leaning down ever close to her. “I was never a morning person, but then I started waking up to your face and….”

“And what?”

“Perhaps, mornings aren’t that bad, after all.”

Whoever made the next move couldn’t be determined all that was known was the two might’ve been stuck in bed for a little while longer inducing in certain morning pleasures. As the once morning grump Adam might’ve changed his tune just a little, though he would never admit it, after all, if he did, he might be without his morning pleasures, and besides what was he, if he wasn’t her morning grump?

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ttexed · 1 year

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George Jones & Melba Montgomery - Feudin' And Fighting

A bickering couple classic, George with his best duet partner, & he had a bunch of 'em... https://youtu.be/znoBWksdyTo

#youtube #george jones #melba montgomery #bickering couple #best duet

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lostinadrama · 1 year

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𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 (2022) ep 31

#lighter and princess #😂#bickering couple #zhang jingyi #chen feiyu #character: zhu yun #zhu yun #character: li xun #li xun #cdrama

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plumbum-art · 8 months

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´I did the „I was wrong“ dance in 1650, 1793, 1941…“´

What happened during Aziraphales apology dance in 1941?

A silly little GO2 comic in two parts. In which there is a lot of text, a nopology and a bit of jealousy.

#good omens #good omens 2 #digital art #aziraphale #crowley #good omens fanart #ineffable husbands #apology dance #probably a lot of text for a mediocre gag in part two #but oh well #i just love their old married couple bickering too much #good omens comic #pb comic

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100yearoldcomics · 1 year

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August 10, 1922 Harold Teen by Carl Ed: "Added Duties for Pa"

[ID: Harold and Lillums sit on either end of a loveseat, angrily bickering with each other. /end] Lillums: Why, Harold, you did so! Harold: I did not! Lillums: YOU DID! Harold: I did not! Lillums: You did tot! Harold: I did not! Lillums: You did tot!

[ID: In the other room, Mr. Lovewell sits in an armchair trying to read the newspaper. He looks up, unable to tune out the conversation behind him. /end] Harold: I did not! Lillums: You did tot! Harold: I did not! Lillums: You did tot! Harold: I did not! Lillums: You did tot! Harold: I did not! I did not!

[ID: Mr. Lovewell angrily drags Harold out of the room by the back of his collar. Lillums looks on curiously. /end] Lillums: ? Harold: ? ? ? ?

[ID: Mr. Lovewell literally kicks Harold out of his house. Harold sails over the front porch. /end] Mr. Lovewell: Isn't it enough that I put th' cat out every night?

#newspaper comics #vintage #history #1922 #harold teen #transcript available #1920s #mr lovewell is a bad cat owner #tw: arguing #bickering couple #you're outta here

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superbat-love · 1 month

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Superbat Moments #20

Griping at each other like an old married couple

Superbat Master Collection

#old married couple #bickering over the dog #superbat #dc #dc comics #official #superman x batman #batman x superman #superman/batman #batman/superman #superman #batman #clark kent #bruce wayne #superbatcollection

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wearecrowley · 4 months

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#crowley #aziraphale #good omens #gomens #goodomensedit #my gifs #tvgifs #tvedit #I just want to see them together again #bickering like an old married couple #that is everything to me

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another-goblin · 3 months

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2.0 SPOILERS

This is what he felt he needed to apologize for.

#honkai star rail #my stuff #dr ratio #aventurine #hsr spoilers #honkai star rail spoilers #hsr 2.0 #hsr 2.0 spoilers #they bicker like an old married couple on vacation #(bert I told you not to put all our money in the luggage #you old fool #and of course it has all been stolen #what is the point of staying here anymore bert #I'm going home)#(it'll be fine margaret dear #we'll think of something #ah she already left)

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anukulee · 5 days

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Fanfiction Recommendations (pt 3)

Happy Marriage

Most Noble

The Wristwatch

Hanaki

JaceVelaryOnsWife (Masterlist)

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slytherinmischief · 6 months

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Remembering Last Night (pt 6)

Our Past and Resolution

If Tyler hadn’t been depressed before, he would be just as depressed. For his mind seemed to be relentless not giving him a moment of rest. Seeking to tourment him more as memories of Devin and him kept coming to the surface. As if to taunt him for being foolishly in love with someone who would never return his sentiments. As with each memory popping up he went further and further down. His shoulders slumping more, his hands now buried in his face, and the tears streaming down his face. As everything that he had been hiding surfaced, every deeply pushed down emotion of love he felt, the anger of being tricked, and the hurt for foolishly believing that it would be true. Every so often Tyler would let out a desperate cry. A cry he thought nobody could hear at least so he had thought as his mind drifted to yet another memory sent to torture him….

Years Ago

Tyler had always been drawn to Devin from the first moment that they met. He felt something pulling him towards her like a eletric magnet as if demanding him to talk to her. So he had befriended her and they soon fell into a bickering friendship. Lately something began to stir in him in particular after Audrey had broken up with him. The words she had said haunting him.

Up until than everything had been peaceful. While Tyler was interested in Audrey he could never seem to feel anything aside from attraction towards her. She didn’t set anything in him, not like Devin could. Something Audrey had made clear when she had broken up with him…

Audrey had been refusing his invites to go out for a while. Not to mention their once insatiable touches became far and between. The lingering touches Audrey used to make towards his chest became less. The protest about leaving hickies became more. Something while Audrey would protest intially, she would soon demand if he didn’t. The opened mouthed kisses became more kisses with closed mouths. The chances she allowed Tyler to lean more toward lewd touches became few and far between. As she would insist that they didn’t have the time for that. Not to mention the few times she would give him a blow job became non-existant almost as if they were already parents and not hormonal high schoolers. Tyler had just thought she didn’t want to do everything in high school. Yet he had been very much wrong. Something that was proven when she had broken up with him.

Audrey had finally accepted his invite to go out and it had been going fine. Tyler had been thinking maybe they could start going out more. At least that was about to wrap his arm around her and his phone had buzzed. Tyler had checked it to see it was Devin. He was going to text her that they could talk later that he was on a date. When Audrey had said something.

“I think we need to break up,” she stated firmly before Tyler could even text back.

“Break up?”

“Yes.”

“What brought this on?”

“Come on don’t act as if you don’t know.”

“But I don’t.”

“You don’t?”

“I wouldn’t be asking if I got it.”

“Seriously I suppose I guess I am going to be the one who has to tell you.”

“Tell me what? Aside from my girlfriend breaking up with me.”

“That fact you clearly aren’t just friends with Devin.”

“Aren’t I?”

“If you two were just friends you wouldn’t get that look.”

“What look?”

“That look you give when you look at her. Like she is something precious to you.”

“Because she is my best friend.”

“You claim that yet you talk her about her quite a lot.”

“I do not.”

“But you do whenever she texts you something you tell me.”

“That’s one thing.”

“When we go to see a movie you tell me what she thought of it.”

“Okay.”

“Not to mention you spend almost as much time with as you do with me.”

“Because she is my best friend.”

“I get that, but in a relationship typically one would decrease time with their best friend for their partner.”

“I can do that.”

“You say that, but I doubt you will.”

“I will.”

“Sweetie we both know you won’t do that through. Not because of her but because you can’t. Because you clearly need her in your life.”

“I need you too.”

“Not as much as you need her.”

“But…”

“But nothing. You know you haven’t told me that you love me yet.”

“Okay…”

“Yet you tell her all the time I know that you love me or you tell her that you love her.”

“As a friend.”

“So you say but I have a feeling its more than that. And honestly while I like you I am not going to be your beard until you choose her.”

“Beard you talk as if I am gay.”

“In this case you are behaving like it. You may not see it, but you are using me as a distraction from her. As if you are trying to hide your feelings from her.”

“I am not, because I choose you.”

“Maybe now, but you may not one day and I would rather not be the damage when you do realize it.”

“So what you are breaking up with me over a chance.”

“Not a chance more like assumption.”

“Seriously?”

“Yes, while you are a sweet guy, I don’t think we will be able to work in the long term not with her in your life.”

“But I can distant her for some time.”

“You say you can’t, but we both know you won’t. So rather than you making that choice and us fighting I am making the choice. I’m honestly sorry, but that’s how it has to be,” Audrey said before she stood up and left. Leaving Tyler to sit in the aftermath stunned at what he had just heard. What a foolish idea me in love with Devin. What am I one of her rom-com heroes he thought with a shake of the head. As he continued to sit their thinking how wrong his ex was at least so he had thought….

Present

Audrey was right it seems was the first thought Tyler thought upon remembering that memory in particular. Slowly after that I started noticing things about her that I had never seen before. As if a light had been switched on. What she didn’t think was how hopeless it would be he thought. As he bitterly remembered what had happened the fight and the fact it had all been a stupid bet she had made without him knowing. Because that was all he was to her a bet at so he thought until the door opened...

When the door opened it was almost as if Tyler’s world had stopped. As outside the door stood her. Devin with her long hair and shimmering eyes. The love of his for almost ten years standing there not gone.As she was getting closer and closet to him. Rather than imbrace her touch and declare something caring instead Tyler said something else. “What do you want to hurt me more?”

“Seriously I come to you and all you think is that I’ve come to hurt you.”

“To be fair you did tell me that everything that we had was a bet.”

“Because it was bet.”

“Must you remind me of the bet you made with someone else. Haven’t you gotten enough entertainment from me?”

“But I didn’t make that bet with anyone else.”

“Than who did you make that bet with?”

“You of course.”

“Me I certaintly didn’t make you seduce me.”

“I meant the bet we made with you seducing me. I don’t know what bet you are talking about.”

Upon hearing this Tyler perked up. “So you are telling me, you didn’t make another bet with someone else?”

“Nobody but you.”

“Than why did my touches were a joke? As if our relationship meant nothing to you.”

“Because I forgot.”

“Very funny, but if I wanted to hear a bad joke I could’ve gone to Chris.”

“No, I’m serious. I was so overwelmed that I forgot what happened.”

“What was it that bad that you forgot?”

“Not it was overwelming. I mean how would you feel if you were in my position? You realize you might not feel just friendship towards your best friend and your friend tells you they feel more towards in the same night. Not to mention it started because of a bet. Wouldn’t you feel a little overwelmed?”

“Yes, but I wouldn’t have forgotten.”

“Well good for you, but not all of us can be as calm as you.”

“Through I was overwelmed when Audrey sprung it on me.”

“Audrey as in your ex-girlfriend Audrey?”

“Yes. She broke up with me because of you.”

“Because of me,” Devin asked a confused look of her face.

“Yes she claimed that what I felt for you was more than just friendship. Turns out she was right through it did take a bit to realize it.”

“Is that why you didn’t intially tell me that you broke up?”

“A little I needed time to figure out my feelings without the pressure of both of us being single.”

“And did you?”

“I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t.”

“Point there.”

“So where we go from here?”

“I don’t know.”

“You know we could always try again.”

“Us try a relationship?”

“Isn’t that what you wanted?”

“Yes but is it what you want?”

“I wouldn’t mind seeing how it turns out.”

“But I can. Because I can’t just go until this with the love of my life and wait for the other shoe to drop."

“I’m the love of your life?”

“Yes, but don’t you get I can’t do this again. I can risk you forgetting again. Because honestly I can’t handle this all for a feeling.”

“I thought you loved me.”

“I do, but that doesn’t mean I want to be heartbroken.”

“But that isn’t in all relationships? The chance of being heartbroken?”

“Yes, but I don’t think I could handle it with you.”

“And maybe you won’t, but can you not just take one leap with me Mr. Buzzkill?”

“And risk the fall?”

“I don’t think their will be a fall not from us.”

“And if there is?”

“Than you can hate me and never talk to me again and I wouldn’t blame you.”

“I could never hate you.”

“You say that now.”

“Way to be optimistic for our relationship.”

“Aren’t I always Mr. Buzzkill,” Devin remaked with a smirk as she began to lean closer to Tyler. Something he didn’t reject.

“Seriously must you right now?”

“Always.”

“Well than I suppose I can take a chance but you own me.”

“Whatever you say,” Devin said and before Tyler could think of a smart remark her lips were on his. As if they were missing pieces they fit together as they were always meant to be. Only parting to breath again.

“You own me a date you know.”

“Of course I do.”

“Try not to forget this time.”

“ I won’t and if I do remind me.”

“I suppose if I must I will.”

“I know you will,” Devin said about to give him another kiss before Tyler stopped her.

“Are you sure? Do you want to be stuck with me?”

“I wouldn’t mind it.”

“Even if is forever.”

“As you said when we talked in high school that wouldn’t be the worst thing. Through I could ask the same of you.”

“I don’t mind anything as long as I am with you.”

“Glad we can agree on something Mr. Buzzkill.”

“Don’t we always shortie?”

“Whenever are you going to stop calling me that?”

“When you stop calling me Buzzkill.”

“So never?”

“Likely.”

“Than I suppose I will need to shut you up so you can’t say it.”

“Will you?”

“Bet on it.”

“So have I seduced you?”

“Yes, but who's to say I didn’t seduce you?”

“Seriously?”

“Always.”

“Kiss me already before we waste any more time.”

“Whatever you want sweetie,” Devin remarked as she allowed her lips to touch Tyler’s once more. As their lips were once again sealed in a kiss. As they were always meant to be. Through never did either of them think this would happen when they worked up this morning all because of a simple bet and remembering the last night. And while it might be difficult for some it wouldn’t be for them as long as they remembered last night. Because that was all that matter that they remembered last night, the night that the bet was made, and the night that there love story truly began for last night was only the beginging.

A/N: Let me just say I very much wanted to call the last chapter How I Met My Husband & Is It Too Late? The How I Met My Husband being based on the idea of How I Met Your Mother and the flashback. But I thought it would be too much of a spoiler so I decided against it. Same for this chapter because honestly I wanted to call this How My Wife and I Got Together. But again too much of a spoiler so sadly it was not meant to be. Now with that out the way I am afraid I have to say that our journey has come to an end. I did warn you all that it would be short. There was a reason it was labeled short story. I could only drag out the idea of being overwelmed for so long without drinking. Because I initially was tempted to make this open door but I thought hmmm maybe the first time they have sex shouldn't be when they were drunk. Or if one is drunk and the other isn't it still looks bad so I decided against it. Thus why the concept ended up being shorter then it could. So yeah other then that I have no else to say other then thanking you all for coming along with me on this journey. I have released another work called What We Mean To Each Other (Novella). It's a enemies to lovers troupe with fake dating.So if you are still feeling like you want to stick with my writing you should check it out. But if not then I am afraid this is where we must part ways. Through our time was short, I will tell you I loved devolping this idea, and this was one of the quickest writes I have ever done. It was kinda different for me writing with an already devolped friendship rather then my usual enemies to lovers. Which is very much my ride or die. Yet still I think I managed to come up with a pretty good work. But with that being side it is time for us to part. I thank you all for taking a chance on my writing when you didn't have to. For sticking along this short train ride, with Tyler and Devin. May you find other good stories in the future, but I am afraid until we see each other again I must say farewell and I hope to see you all soon.

#bickering #happy ending #bickering couple #angst with happy ending #fluff #angst #bantering to lovers #banter filled

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