Run to You Part Two
Derek Morgan x Reader
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Part One
Summary: Having been dating for a while, you finally feel comfortable enough to introduce your boyfriend to your daughter, Angelica. Derek takes on the role better than you could have imagined and you start to feel like a family. Then one day, Angelica disappears from a friend’s house and your ex husband starts making demands.
Notes: Thank you all for the support you’ve shown for this series so far! Funnily enough, this three parter is actually similar to a Fox Mulder x Reader series I started a couple of months ago that may or may not see the light of day. I guess if you guys really like this plot and if you like The X Files, let me know if you’d be interested in that.
Warnings: Mentions of domestic abuse, stalking, kidnapping.
More Criminal Minds: HERE
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Derek made a half-hour drive take twenty minutes and pulled up to the front of the school. Local police had already been called in and were bombarding you with questions. He broke through the wall of officers to get to you.
“Oh thank god,” You exclaimed and he took you in his arms without a second hesitation. “She’s gone.” You sobbed into his chest. “He took her. I know he did.”
“Ma’am, I need you to calm down and tell us who you think took your daughter.” A female officer said calmly, taking another step towards you.
“Stop crowding her. Everybody back up!” Derek ordered.
“I’m sorry, sir, who are you?” Another officer asked, sounding defensive. Derek pulled out his badge.
“SSA Derek Morgan. I’m from the Behavioral Analysis Unit.”
“It’s a little early to call you guys in, isn’t it?” The first officer said.
“I’m not here officially. I know the missing girl.”
“Then we’re going to need to ask you a few questions.” The defensive officer snapped. You pushed in between them.
“I know who took her. Please, we have to find my baby.”
“Y/N, just take a deep breath, okay.” Derek put a hand on your shoulder and waited for you to calm down a little. “Now, what do you mean you know who took Angelica?” You tried to keep a sob from escaping, but the tears fell freely.
“Her father.” You watched Derek’s face morph with confusion. “My ex-husband.”
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You sat in the police station with Derek’s hand running up and down your back as you slowly sipped a glass of water. You hardly remembered getting there or seeing members of Derek’s team arrive. Since there was already a leading suspect, the BAU wouldn’t be called in, but Agent Hotchner and Agent Prentiss came anyway to help Derek consult with the police.
“Ma’am, my name is Gina. I’m going to need to ask you a couple of questions, okay?” The officer from earlier started. You nodded, drinking the rest of your water.
“Um, Derek, maybe you should go talk to Agent Hotchner and Agent Prentiss. Ask them what they need to know from me.” You suggested. You didn’t want to have to explain everything to him like it was an interrogation. Derek nodded in understanding and gently kissed the side of your head.
“Let me know if you need anything.” He gave Gina a thankful smile and joined Hotch.
“The police said they don’t have any problems with us being here as long as we stay out of their way.” Hotch informed, casting a sympathetic look in your direction. “How is she?”
“Her little girl is missing, Hotch. She’s doing about as well as you’d expect.” Morgan sighed.
“What do we know about the suspect? She seems pretty certain that her ex is the one that took her daughter.” Prentiss asked.
“Just his name and that they used to be married. I’m gonna call and see what Garcia can dig up.” He pulled out his cell and kept his eyes on you as you spoke to the officer.
“All-knowing goddess, what can I do for you?” Penelope answered cheerfully.
“I need your help, babygirl.” He said seriously. “Y/N’s little girl is missing.”
“Oh god.” She gasped. With still so many more questions, she readied her fingers over her keyboard. “What do you need?”
“Lance Booker. Anything and everything you can find on him: properties, businesses, residences, especially places in the last six years.” He heard a flurry of typing before she answered.
“Got it. I’ll send you the list forthwith.” There was a long pause, followed by a sad gasp.
“What is it, Garcia?”
“Lance Booker’s ex-wife, Y/N… your Y/N? Ugh, I hate my job sometimes.”
“Penelope!” He shouted into the receiver, his sudden outburst making Prentiss jump.
“Sorry, sorry.” Penelope fretted. “At the time of their divorce six years ago and Y/N receiving full custody of their daughter, Y/N filed a restraining order against Booker with claims of domestic violence. She’s filed multiple reports of stalking since then, but without breaking any of the terms of the restraining order, the police haven’t been able to hold him for anything.” Derek’s hand tightened around the device to the point where he heard the shell crack.
“Thanks Garcia.”
“You’re going to find her, Derek.” Penelope assured him quietly. He took a deep breath.
“I’ll keep you updated. Keep looking into this guy and anyone else who might have taken Angelica.” He snapped his phone shut and pressed it against his forehead, trying to calm himself down. He needed to be the one who held it together. He couldn’t let you see any anger or panic in him because it would just make you angry and panicked even more.
It seemed like you were finishing up with the officer so he started back in your direction. Seeing him, you stood. Judging from his expression, he knew.
“Derek, I can explain.” You wanted to reach out to him, but you kept your arms tightly wrapped around yourself as if it kept you from falling to pieces. “I wanted to tell you.” You wiped a stray tear from your cheek. “I wanted to tell you about all of it. About Lance a-and our marriage and everything that happened, but I just didn’t know how.” His eyes softened and he ran his hands down your tense arms.
“You don’t have to explain anything to me, baby.” While there were so many questions in his mind, none of them mattered. All that mattered was that you were here with him and Angelica was out there somewhere with that man.
The group fell silent as your phone started to ring. With a shaking hand, you looked down at the unfamiliar number, glancing back up at Derek for instructions. He nodded slowly while Prentiss called Garcia to get a trace on the number. You took a deep breath and answered.
“Hey baby.” The voice on the other end sent a tremor up your spine. You kept your eyes locked on Derek’s to keep from hanging up right there.
“Lance, where’s Angelica?” You tried to sound calm but you wanted to rip the bastard apart.
“You know, she doesn’t even remember me?” He hissed. “When I picked her up from school, she had no idea who I was. But I guess that’s what happens when you decide to replace me for six years.”
“Lance, please. I need to know that she’s okay.”
“Of course she’s okay. She’s got Agent Morgan protecting her, right? Oh wait, he failed at that too.” He barked furiously. Your body tensed up even more.
“How do you know about Derek?” You asked slowly. Derek’s expression didn’t change, but he felt a shot of guilt go through him. He was the trigger.
“I have ways of knowing.”
“He wants you to change the subject. Keep talking about Angelica.” Agent Hotchner instructed, keeping his voice low so the other end wouldn’t hear. You nodded in understanding.
“Lance, I need to know that Angelica is okay. I need to hear her voice.” You kept your voice as level as possible. There was a shuffle on the other end and you nearly broke down when you heard Angelica’s confused voice.
“Mommy? W-where are you? I wanna go home.”
“I’m coming, baby. Everything is going to be okay.” You cried, hearing the sound of the phone switching back.
“We’re going to be a family again.” Lance growled. “I’ll call again soon.” The line went quiet and you finally stopped holding your breath, leaning against the desk. You let the phone slip out of your hand and fall to the floor.
“Did we get a trace?” Morgan called to the agents behind him, keeping his eyes glued on you. Hotch sighed.
“Garcia said there was something interfering with the signal.”
“Lance was a phone technician, he knows how to hide.” You said blankly. “He won’t let us find him until he wants us too.”
The agents and officers around you were in a frenzy trying to dig up all of the information they could possibly find on Lance. Every time they said his name, you felt the back of his hand or the heel of his boot. For six years, you had been free of him. Angelica had been free of him. How dare he come back and ruin what you had built all on your own?
Something inside of you switched. You weren’t just frightened anymore. You were pissed off.
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You didn’t move. You didn’t eat the food Derek had put in front of you. You didn’t drink the water he’d brought either. All you could do was stare at the phone, leg bouncing up and down anxiously. You hadn’t wanted to go home, but both the police and Agent Hotchner thought it would be a good idea in case Lance tried to contact you there. A team was setting up a device to hook your phone up to so they could control the line. All you could do was watch from the kitchen table, hands clasped in front of you like you were praying.
Derek watched you from the living room as his team set up the phone. He sat down on the couch, running a hand down his face. He should have asked you about Lance sooner. Maybe he could have prevented this if he only knew what had happened.
“We’re going to find her, Derek.” Prentiss said, sitting down next to him. She’d watched the way that this was tearing him apart. He didn’t respond. Both watched as the youngest of their team approached your table.
“Miss Y/L/N?” You looked up, finding the agent you could only assume was Dr. Reid. No one else was that young.
“Yes?”
“I, um, I’m Dr. Spencer Reid. I work with Morgan- I mean, Derek.” He asked to sit down and you just nodded in response. “I would like to talk to you about your ex-husband, if that’s okay?”
“I don’t know what else I can tell you.” You sighed, pinching the bridge of your nose. “Lance was… mean. He was controlling and when he didn’t get what he wanted, he got violent. But he never hurt Angelica. Ever.” You stared at the table’s wooden surface. “I was always there to protect her.” You felt a tear slip down your cheek. Reid’s lips formed a thin line.
“What was he like before? When you first met him or when you first got married?”
“Well he wasn’t the monster he is now, I can tell you that.” You sneered. “When I met him, he was sweet. Sure, he was mysterious and attractive, so I did whatever he said, but he was romantic and- and different from the other guys I’d dated. When we got married, I thought ‘this is it’, you know? Standing in that little church, everything felt exactly like it was supposed to. But after Angelica was born, everything changed. It was like he’d been hiding this creature under his skin all those years and it was finally emerging.”
“Do you remember anything specific that might have triggered this change?”
You shook your head. “I just remember the first time it happened. There weren’t any warning signs or anything. He hadn’t been irritable or upset. He just… snapped. Angelica was in her high chair and she had thrown her bowl of food on the floor. He must have heard the sound and he came into the kitchen. When I knelt down to clean it, he grabbed my hair and pulled me up, screaming about how it was my fault. How I made a mess and that he was going to show me what happens to people who mess up his life. And then he hit me. He hit me over and over and left me on the floor to clean. I should’ve- I should have left him right there. I should have taken her and run, but I didn’t. In my head, it wasn’t his fault. It was because of his past, it was because of me. I should have run. I should have left. I should-”
“Miss Y/L/N.” Reid interrupted, allowing you to gasp for air. You must have forgotten to breathe. He looked like he wanted to say something, but he was stopped by the shrill, dooming sound of the phone.
You bolted from the table and joined the agents in the living room, waiting for the signal to answer.
“Okay, you remember how it works?” Derek asked. You nodded. “Alright. Keep him talking. Don’t let him go off the subject of Angelica. You just want your daughter back. You don’t want to hurt him.” He pointed at the device and you picked up the receiver with a shaking hand.
“Hello?”
“Tell Agent Morgan he can’t replace me.”
“Lance, I’m tired. I just want Angelica back safe.”
“No, you want to play happy family with your BAU boyfriend. He isn’t her father. I am!” He spoke with the fury of a madman. Derek looked at the rest of the team grimly. Lance was spiralling.
“What do you want me to do, Lance? I’ll do anything to get her back, just please, I miss my daughter.” You cried. Derek pressed the button and muted the call.
“Y/N, you have to keep calm. I know it’s hard, but Lance is trying to push you. He wants you to break, but you can’t.” He took your hand, softening his tone. “I’m right here. You can do this.” Under Derek’s comforting voice, you could hear Lance start to ramble.
“I just want us to be happy again. Do you remember when we were happy?” You waited for Derek to press the button again before responding.
“Y-yeah, I remember.”
“We can be happy again. We can be happy again…” His voice trailed off and you heard a shuffling sound.
“Wait, don’t hang-” You exclaimed, but the line went dead. You slammed the receiver back down and kicked the coffee table it sat on. “He’s going to kill her. He’s going to kill her.” You pushed a lamp over and listened to the bulb shatter against the carpet. Before you could break anything else, or hurt yourself, Derek locked his arms around you, pinning yours to your side. “Let me go! He’s going to kill her! It’s my fault! It’s all my fault!”
He kept a hold of you as you screamed, sitting down on the couch with you on his lap. The other agents just stood, watching the scene of turmoil. Reid was standing completely skill, eyes darting in between invisible words in his head. He suddenly looked at Prentiss.
“Get Garcia on the phone.” He said, turning back to you and Morgan.
“What did you get?” Prentiss asked. She was still trying to decipher everything that Booker said. Reid swallowed.
“I think I know where he might be keeping Angelica.”
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Dating The Pogues would include
(fem! reader)
Jonathan Booker Routledge
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- John B. loves you so much
- The other Pogues tease him about it
- “Dude, you really love her, huh?”
- You would blush and think it’s cute
- John would take you everywhere
- Like... to his secret, favourite spots
- Deep convo’s of course!
- You guys would talk about everything
- About sex, school, money, the future, pregnancy, even his dad
- You would believe him when he told you he’s sure that his dad is still alive
- And you would support him in any decision
- If he asks you to help him finish the ‘mission’ his father was doing, you can’t say no because you love him so much
- Together with the Pogues you’re searching for the gold
- It’s a big adventure
- He also would hold your hand the whole time
- He would make you laugh all the time
- And anywhere
- Sometimes Kie would think it was annoying
- She would roll with her eyes and say something sarcastic
- She’s probably jealous to see that you both love each other so much-
- John would protect you against the Kooks
- “Fuck off.”
- “Just go home, man.”
- He would be kinda worried about you
- “Are you okay, babygirl?”
- You would nod and say he doesn’t need to worry about it
- But he does worry about you... a lot
- He’s protective yeah
- He always spends time with you
- And that’s his favorite thing to do
- He spends more time with you than with the Pogues
- “John B., where have you been?!”
- Even when he already spends most of his time with the Pogues sooo imagine how much time the two of you would spend
- You don’t fuck that much uhm
- He only would do it with you when you feel comfortable with it and ONLY when you feel comfortable enough
- And he would try to give you the best first time ever
- With some candles OH
- He would respect everything about you
- He would respect every choice you make
- “Yeah okay, we don’t need to do it.”
- “Are you sure? God, I’m sorry John...”
- “Baby, don’t worry about it. We can wait, I can live without sex, you know.”
- Then you would giggle and make a sarcastic joke
- “Oh yeah, I certainly don’t doubt that!”
- “Can’t live without you, though.”
- And then he’d lean in for a kiss and would make your heart melt doing so
- He loves holding your soft hand
- Even in public and sometimes plays with it
- He also finds it adorable if you’re sitting close to him
- It’s cute awhh
- But your friends would joke about it oops
- “God, you two are so sticky.”
- You two would laugh it off and don’t really care about it
- Did I already said he takes you to everywhere?
- Well, you would take the boat
- And go shopping
- Eat giant ice creams (and share them)
- Visit museums and libraries
- “Vlad, come look at this!”
- “Valerie, why are you looking at a statue of a naked pirate?”
- * LAUGH LAUGH LAUGH*
- You two would enjoy every second you’re spending together
- You even would sneak into a store
- Or into the boat if you don’t have a ticket yeah... like yeah, most basic thing to do... sneaking in... right?
- SNEAKING INTO THE CINEMA
- And you brought your own food
- Secretly of course
- After an half hour somebody would notice it
- “HEY CALL THE GUARD, THERE ARE TWO HORMONAL TEENAGERS WHO HAVE FOOD!”
- And that means you have to run!
- But it actually was fun
- You both love adventures
- And you didn’t mind if you had to sneak in (it became your hobby)
- It was cool
- You also would kiss in the pouring rain
- Or steal someone’s credit card to buy something crazy *coughs*
- But then giving it back of course :)
- You hardly ever had a fight
- Yeah, you might get into discussions but a fight was always far away
- You two just wanted to try your best for each other, always
- The discussions would only be about John’s father
- Or that stupid gold
- He could be so angry then
- You knew how much his dad meant to him
- And the gold too... but his father so much more
- You always tried to comfort him in such moments
- But then he would start crying
- Even when he’s fighting so hard to hold his tears back
- You would always support him when it came to his father
- “I’m sure he was a good man.”
- “I wish you could meet him.”
- “John B., even I’ll never get the chance to meet him... I’m sure he’s a great man and father at the same time. Because I’m sitting next to miracle he created. I’m glad that I met you and I know I’ll never meet him. But he loves you and that’s all that matters.”
- Then he would look at you, tears in his beautiful eyes
- And with a smile
- God, that boy feels like he’s the luckiest human being alive
- “Thank you, Y / n. I love you so much.”
- You would smile sweet at him “I know, John B. I love you too.”
- John and you would try to bake cupcakes too
- YES IM CHANGING THE SUBJECT LET ME OKAY
- The kitchen would be a disaster
- There’s dough and flour everywhere
- Even hot chocolate on the ceiling
- Don’t ask me how that got there-
- And you both look like shit
- But he’d still call you beautiful
- “Here, let me clean that up for you, princess.”
- He also threw an fucking egg into your hair
- Oh man, you made him pay for that
- A lot of laughs :)
- And after that you had the clean the house for the entire night
- And John would set some music on
- At first it would the lyrics “be fast and crazy”
- And then the lyrics would turn into something more relaxed, more romantic
- He’d let his hands slowly glide over your waist, gently pulling you closer to him
- His eyes would find yours
- “Miss Valerie, can I have this dance?” / “Hey Valerie, I think I would like it more to dance with you than with this broom with yellow hair.”
- You would grin and bite your lower lip
- You’d move closer to him
- Your hands would be over his strong back
- The next thing you would do was looking into his honey brown eyes
- None of you said anything, but you didn’t have to
- Your love spoke already
- You two would dance in sync
- He would spin you around and watch you smile bigger
- When the song finishes, he definitely would pull you in even closer
- Your warm bodies would touch
- His hand would touch every part of your body
- And then, then you would press your lips into his
- The kiss is a bit slow and chaotic at first
- Like none of you wanted to rush things
- Or did you?
- And we all know that we have to cherish the little, beautiful moments
- Suddenly it wasn’t about cherishing the seconds anymore-
- It was starting to turn into a make-out with heavy breathing
- When he notices that you are about to have sex, he suddenly stops
- “Are you sure?”
- You would gasp and smile at him
- “Yeah, hundred percent.”
- Two hot messes yay
- VERY MUCH CHEMISTRY
- Kisses everywhere
- He would leave soft hickeys behind your ear and on your clavicle
- He actually would be careful with you
- Until he’s entirely sure you want this too
- Then the ethos changes
- Your clothes are going off
- And his too
- It’s like you want to hurry
- While you didn’t want to hurry five minutes ago ugh
- But a look of him makes you forget about
- It’s only you and him now :)
- He would whisper in your ear
- “I love you.”
- “I love you too.”
- The next morning you would wake up in his bed
- Your head on his naked chest
- You can hear his heartbeat and it calms down every storm inside of you
- You had never known love until you met John B.
- And you are beginning to realize that John B. is just perfect for you
- “Good morning, sweetheart.”
- Instead of going surfing with the Pogues
- You would stay in bed a little longer
- Just to cuddle <3
- You both loved cuddling... (especially when it’d end up into a little make-out or in showering together)
- Sorry, I’m too lazy to type more :)
JJ Maybank
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- God, JJ was so overprotective
- You didn’t expect that side of him
- He would fight everyone who came too close to you
- Or was trying to shoot his / her shoot on you
- Or was talking shit about you
- You always said he didn’t need to do that
- But he couldn’t help it and God he loves you so much
- He would show you off to everyone
- By kissing you the whole time
- Or putting his arm around your waist
- And then pulling you closer to him
- You would giggle and say
- “Babe, look around. Nobody is staring at me, so you don’t need to protect me.”
- That boy would flirt with you the whole fucking time
- 24/7
- People think it’s annoying
- You would get a deep crimson color on your cheeks
- “Hmpff, I can’t wait to lick your pussy again.”
- “Do you feel my cock in your ass?”
- And that was when you were sitting on his lap
- But you were always sitting on his lap...
- He would whisper dirty stuff in your ear
- “Your skirt is too short, I think I’ll have to punish a little girl tonight.”
- Damn it
- A LOT LOT LOT of sex
- Everywhere
- In the kitchen
- Even in John’s bed
- John would be so mad if he ever finds out
- “JJ WHY IS YOUR GIRLFRIENDS BRA IN MY BED??!!”
- “DID I JUST FOUND A CONDOM ON MY DAD’S PICTURE???”
- Yeah, you would fuck in a closet in a store too
- He would tell you to be quiet
- If you weren’t...
- God, he would spank your ass then
- Or cock you maybe
- Nevermind...
- He just would punish you
- “Are you gonna be a good girl for daddy?”
- Well, most of the time you couldn’t walk the next morning
- Kie would be so worried about you
- Pope would kinda play the doctor for you
- Until he finds out it was just JJ’s dick in your ass...
- John B. wouldn’t stop laughing
- He would make jokes
- “Oh, oh, harder, please!”
- “JJ, I’m almost there!”
- And let’s not forget the nicknames you always gave him...
- But he had nicknames for you too!
- Princess
- Baby
- Señorita
- Beautiful
- Babygirl
- Ma’am
- My queen
- Shortie (if you’re really short or because you’re shorter than him or if you’re actually tall but he just wanna tease you)
- Sexy mama oh
- Gorgeous
- Wifey
- Boss babe
- Mami
- And here are some names you called him
- Sugar daddy YES
- Honey
- Darling
- Love
- Daddy
- King
- Papi
- And a lot more nicknames but just let’s finish this whole lang list!
- The handsome boy would teach you how to surf
- He would smirk the whole time bcs you did it wrong
- But he thought you looked cute in your bikini
- He also would teach you how to drive the boat
- That’s really cool and cute aaa
- You would be behind the helm and his hands on yours
- So he could lead you a bit
- You actually did it great
- And most of the time you would feel his warm breath in your neck
- You would feel his male genital pressing against your ass
- That means he’s very close to you woah-
- And if he’s in the mood, he would whisper in your ear
- “Wow, do you think you could drive my dick too?”
- That’s typically him so yeah
- But you still would blush or giggle
- You also knew that JJ isn’t a big talker
- So if something was wrong with him or he has been thinking about smh
- He wouldn’t tell you and you can notice very fast it when something is off
- Then he would tell you but he would stay lighthearted about it
- “Baby... you don’t need to tell me, I’m here for you.”
- “JJ, what can I do? I wanna help you and I love you, you know that.”
- He often wonders how he got such an amazing girl like you
- And that’s why there are sometimes ups and downs in your relationship
- He doubts himself and thinks he isn’t good enough for you
- You would sigh and try to comfort him
- “JJ, no one can treat me better than you. I’m the luckiest girl ever and I don’t care if you have a bad father or not, but you aren’t like him.”
- “You are so different from him and I know you never would be like him. He hurts you but you? You never would do that.”
- “Honey, you’re so much more worth than you think! And I’m hundred percent sure about that.”
- “There’s no better boyfriend than you, trust me, babe.”
- Even he doesn’t believe you, you still would say it was the truth
- And you never would lie
- He knew that you loved him so much but God, he just don’t wanna lose you
- And he would never hurt you
- And if you two however get into a heated argument
- Then he would disappear or distancing himself of you for a few days
- Just to cool down a bit and think about the situation
- After three days he would show up at your house
- (With maybe some flowers in his hand that he stole out of the garden of the old cat lady two streets away)
- “Baby, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean it.”
- You would forgive him and pull him closer to you
- *PASSIONATE AND FIERY KISS*
- Then you would slowly detach of him
- Gasping to his mouth
- “Yes, darling, I know.”
- And everything would be fine again
- AND I ALMOST FORGET THE LATE NIGHT LONG CAR RIDES, HONEY
- AND THE BEER PONG
- AND THE STRIP POKER AAA
- Okay I’ll stop here
- This is your lovestory with the oh, so, handsome and adorable JJ. :)
Pope Heyward
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- Pope isn’t so touchy
- But he would give a quickly kiss
- Or a hug
- When you were alone, he would hold your hand
- He’s a great advicer and listener!
- With him you can talk about everything
- He would listen to you
- And if you maybe cried
- He would sit close to you and wipe your tears away with a handkerchief
- “Don’t cry, Y / n.”
- He mostly called you by your name
- But if he wanted, he had some nicknames for you
- Love
- Sweetheart
- Sunshine
- Angel
- Love bug
- Peaches
- Even if he wasn’t so touchy and sticky, he still loves you with his whole heart
- He has a romantic side
- Pope wouldn’t take you to a restaurant but he would fix a dinner at his home
- Only for you two
- He would watch YouTube videos all day and read cookbooks
- Just to find out how to cook
- He would get the best for you
- Because he thinks you deserve the best, ofcourse!
- A three course menu
- Or a six-course menu
- The dessert would be ‘perfect’
- He ABSOLUTELY would do everything perfect
- The table must be perfectly set
- “I can’t make any mistakes.”
- JJ and John would joke on him
- “Mate, don’t do that for just a girl. That’s way too much.”
- “Since when are you so romantic?”
- “I’m pretty sure you will skip dessert and finally fuck.”
- “Promise me you’re going to fuck her TONIGHT.”
- He would sigh and wonder why he has so fucked up friends
- He also would be so nervous!
- God, sweaty hands yeah
- Being very akward
- CLUMSY
- And that’s on being acting nervous around his girl
- “If she doesn’t like it, then I don’t know it anymore.”
- But when you arrive
- You think it’s so cute and sweet oh no
- You heart can’t handle all those cuteness you know
- You think he’s such a sweetheart
- And he really hopes you think it’s good enough
- “Good enough? This is perfect! More than that even!”
- He would smile and be SO relieved
- Well, you didn’t fuck yet on that date
- Because he’s scared
- He doesn’t know how to treat you in bed
- He’s scared to hurt you
- Or make you feel uncomfortable
- You would giggle if you find out that he’s so protective and worried etc
- “Don’t worry, I know that you won’t hurt me. You’re too good for that.”
- Your words always sound as an angel in his ears
- SURPRISE
- You would be the first one who takes the first step
- And yay you fucked :)
- But a few days before that happened
- He was in the store with JJ
- “Do you think she likes a spiral more or a condom of this brand?”
- “Dude, calm down. Just take a condom. Doesn’t matters which one.”
- “But what if she says it hurts or what if it BREAKS?”
- “Look at my hands, how many fingers do you count?”
- “Ehh... zero.”
- “Exactly. That’s the chance that she gets pregnant.”
- SCREAM
- Okay, so he just doesn’t wanna ruin it you know
- And a baby would ABSOLUTELY ruin it
- But on the special night...
- At first he would be so damn slow
- LIKE AN OLD GRANDPA
- Oops HAHHAHA
- But things get better
- He gets more comfortable
- And you said 158484626445 times that it is okay and that he can go faster
- Well, after that night you couldn’t walk anymore
- “Man, I didn’t knew that he could be so kinky in bed.”
- All the Pogues would cough and be confused
- After that night your relationship was better than ever
- You guys became more closer than ever
- And he respected every inche of your body
- He also would notice the small things on you
- Like how you sniff when you’re mad
- Or how the way how you ate
- That maybe sounds disgusting but-
- He noticed all the little things about you
- And he absolutely loved it
- It’s cute
- And he thought you were perfect
- Even when you didn’t change clothes yet
- Or didn’t shave your legs
- OH GOD I ALMOST FORGOT SOMETHING
- Study dates, sweetie, yes, study dates!
- Pope would help you with your homework
- He’s such a smartass and he would teach you how to do all those shit
- You kinda had trouble with Spanish
- And your boyfriend would help you
- Even he was busy
- He would help you so much as possible
- And it was always cute
- You would be often easily distracted
- “Can we get ice cream, please.”
- “Pope, I want to sit on your lap.”
- “But I don’t understand it and we can skip this... so we could do something else.” *wink wink*
- “No, sunshine. Five more pages and then we’re done, okay?”
- After weeks you finally started understanding Spanish
- And you also started speaking Spanish smoothly
- Wow, you would tease Pope hehe
- By calling him nicknames in Spanish
- And he knew that you kinda have a dirty mind
- And that you loved to tease him
- His cheeks would get SO SO SO red
- “Cariño, estoy usando lencería roja, pero no es cómoda. ¿Crees que puedes cambiar algo allí?“
- (I’m sorry for all the Spanish people out there, I’m still going to learn Spanish but at this moment I only can say some nicknames in Spanish. I’m so sorry!)
- And this was the translation: “Honey, I’m wearing red lingerie but it’s not comfortable. Do you think you can change that?”
- He would get so nervous and shy aaa
- The other Pogues would get confused
- Because they noticed the smirk on your face and how Pope’s blushing
- But they don’t understand Spanish
- NOT EVEN A WORD
- So Spanish was kinda your guys’ ‘language.’
- But you were sweet for him too
- And there was so much more than just flirting with each other in Spanish and having lil dates
- You also were like bestfriends to each other
- He would make you laugh with the flirt sentences that HE invented himself
- Because he thought the lines on Google were shit
- And that you also deserve more
- You would laugh and grin and giggle wtf
- “You’re the best.”
- Yeah, yeah Popie would be the first one who says “I love you”
- But he would do that in a romantic, special way
- With a little present
- Or surprise, you know
- And he wouldn’t only go to college for himself but for you too
- So he can get a job after college
- And making money
- So he can buy you the BIGGEST ring ever when you’re old enough to marry
- You started crying when you find that out
- “Sweetheart, don’t cry. Did I do something wrong? Is it too fast? We can talk about this later.”
- “No stop, you just made my heart melt! It’s so sweet of you and do you really think we have a future together?”
- You also realized he’s the ‘one’
- “Ofcourse, I mean... if you want that too... No, no, I don’t want to force you but-”
- You would jump into his arms and kiss him
- He would be so confused
- “You talk too much, huh?”
- He would grin and act a bit akward
- “But Popie, I love you. So much.”
- He would give you the biggest smile ever
- And those amorous eyes
- Only for you...
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- It was not easy to be a lesbian if you live on a island because there are people who are rude against LQBTQ+...
- But Kie would always protect you
- “Fuck off or I’ll break your nose!”
- She was the sweetest and you couldn’t ask for a better girlfriend
- Oh yeah, VERY MUCH MAKE OUTS!!!!
- In the bathroom
- Or just in the bedroom
- Maybe in the middle of the forest
- “Oof, I really needed that.”
- You love each other so much
- And she loves your body
- “God, you’re amazing.”
- You loved her body too
- Kie wasn’t super romantic but she would do those things for you, if she really wanted that
- Like a promise ring
- But I think you’re the one who gives her that present
- She would be so happy but at the same time she would be like “No, babygirl. I can’t take this.”
- “Just take it, Kie.”
- Then you would argue about it ugh
- And even you get arguments fast...
- You both couldn’t stay forever mad at each other
- “I feel so stupid.”
- “It’s alright, baby Kie.”
- You had nicknames for her and she had some for you too
- Kit kat
- Mommy
- Babygirl
- Pumpkin
- Baby doll
- Bunny
- Bae
- Baby
- Babe
- Sugar lips (only when you’re alone)
- She always made your heart melt
- With those nicknames
- Or when she told you that she loves you
- You loved spending time together
- You didn’t care if your friends joined
- How more souls, how more fun :)
- The lovely things you did were
- Hmmm
- Going to the animal shop and buy a cute bunny
- Or save a little kitten that lives on street!
- Let’s just say you both loved animals
- They were fascinating hehe
- Oh ofcourse! You loved music too
- Kie would dance with you on it
- She would dance with you the whole day
- While you wink at each other
- Or smirk
- The other Pogues would be like *bruh the two best and most beautiful girls are already taken*
- But oh let’s don’t talk about how much chemistry there was-
- You also did so much more things
- Like playing games like Monopoly
- Or gaming when it’s rainy and cloudy weather
- But most of the time...
- TRUTH OR DARE
- You read that right bb
- It would turn out in little make outs
- She loved to touch you
- In public she was not veeerryyyyy touchy
- But she would hold your hand or give you a kiss on the cheek
- Around your friends you acted more touchy
- The Pogues didn’t care about it but sometimes they would tease you about it
- And they were jealous that you just could have sex without getting pregnant
- Without using a condom or stuff
- YOU NEVER BLUSHED SO HARD BEFORE
- Kie also loved to make pictures
- Your phone is full of photos of her
- Photos of her when she’s eating
- Or when she just pushed Pope into the water
- Or her in bad
- Or a crazy picture
- With a Snapchat filter hehe
- Or buying a bikini
- And so much more
- She’s also caring
- She would take care of you when you had menstruation
- And you did the same for her
- BUT
- If you had your period at the same moment
- NAH THAT WAS THE HELL FOR THE BOYS
- JJ WOULD PANIC
- HE HAS NEVER BEEN SO SCARED BEFORE
- You two are maybe worse than his father
- OKAY NO LET’S CHANGE
- WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT POPE
- HE COULDN’T STOP GETTING CHOCOLATE AND TAMPONS OF THE STORE
- The cashier would get irritated “Again? The stock is almost empty.”
- John B. would get crazy too
- He tries to do everything right because he doesn’t want 2 girls coming for him
- “ROUTLEDGE!!! THESE ARE THE WRONG MOVIES!!”
- He would run back to the movie store to buy another movies for you
- After five days it’s finally over and they’re so fucking tired
- They’re sleeping all day while you and Kie are having fun ;)
- “And JJ stumbled of fear when I was yelling at him that I wanted toilet paper!”
- You two would laugh about it
- And you enjoy it every month
- “Having 3 super handsome surfers as waiters is the best thing ever.”
- “Couldn’t agree more, babe.”
- You two are also two very sensitive persons
- When you were alone and you were watching movies
- I didn’t knew that girls could cry so hard-
- But it was always fun
- “We are so stupid! God, why are we so emotional!”
- And you both were proud to be sensitive lesbians :D
- And when there were missions you would always go together
- You both want to protect each other
- “No babe, I’m not leaving you alone in that scary house with that old murder lady named Hollins or whatever her name is.”
- “What the fuck, you don’t believe that bullshit of JJ? Or do you?”
- You never would do a mission without each other
- And when JJ wasn’t driving the boat
- You would do that
- With Kie ofcourse
- The boys would wonder where they got those friends like you two
- “A BIT SLOWLIER PLEASE!”
- “I THINK I’M GETTING SEA SICK!”
- “DON’T LET THEM CRASH MY BABYGIRL!”
- You two were crazy
- And yet you match so well together
- Did I already said that she loves you so much?
- Well, I leave it here before I spoil too many details ;)
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