Happy Mother’s Day to all the mama’s! I also hope those who may be experience tough mental states during this time were able to be surrounded by light and love. I care about you and your cute face.
Little giggles and warnings to be quiet filled the kitchen of the Boseman home, the mid-morning sunshine lighting the brown faces huddled around the counter. The youngest of the group was the only member not covered in one of the ingredients sprawled across the marble surface. On a regular Sunday morning, the area would be kept tidy as CoCo moved around her sanctuary with trained precision to prepare breakfast for the family. But, for one of two special mornings during the year, Chadwick and the kids snuck around to beat Tasha to the punch and do the heavy lifting.
“Daddy, I don’t think Mommy will like this. It looks…nasty.”
Genuine shock flashed across Chadwick’s face before his booming laughter rang out.
“Does it really look nasty, Princess? You tellin’ me you wouldn’t eat some of your mommy’s favorite french toast?”
“Only if mommy makes it. This looks like sad pancakes.”
You mean when she find them lol. Because they get caught frequently.
Lit with the LED flashlight from his phone, Chadwick sat a top the marble counter in the kitchen holding Noah and keeping a watchful eye on Micah. Her long legs extended when she found her balance, leading her to stand tall and hover above her father and brother.
“Mikes, be careful,” Chadwick laughed as he extended his hand to grab her ankle.
“Wanna see me do the chicken dance?”
“Sure, go ahead.”
Chadwick watched with a half smile and jaw full of dry fruity pebbles while Micah flapped her arms around to mimic a chicken.
Both of them tried not to laugh loud enough to be heard by the boss of the house. If they were found goofing off and stuffing their faces a 3:30 am, there would be hell to pay. So far, they’d gotten away with it for three nights straight. The first night was a complete accident. When Chadwick woke up check on a noise coming through the baby monitor, he found Noah wide awake and ready to play. He didn’t give much thought to taking him downstairs for a little tv and games until Micah came skipping down the stairs to join in on the fun. Before they knew it, the sun was rising on their impromptu party and a quirky tradition was starting.
“Calm down, baby girl, C’mon.” Chadwick held out his hand to help Micah ease back to a seated position before handing her a bag of white chocolate pretzels. “You can only eat four, so choose the best ones.”
“Oooh, I want all the big pretzels!”
After handing Noah the top of a sandwich cookie, Chadwick shook his head. “Not too many big pretzels. We have to take care of those teeth.”
“Oh, so now you care about her teeth.”
Everyone, including Noah, paused and closed their eyes in a comical attempt to hide. CoCo stood at the threshold of the kitchen with her arms crossed and a half smile across her face. She had to admit that they were cute as a unit.
“Daddy, can Mommy give you a punishment too?”
“I don’t know. I’m scared that she can.”
“You should be!”
All eyes and ears perked up as Tasha took quick, angry steps to close the distance between her and the troublemakers. When she reached her destination, she stood still and eyed each person in her view.
“I can not believe you have our kids down here at all times of night eating sweets and dancing on the counter. Look at my baby’s face.” Noah giggled at the mention of his crumb coated cheeks and reached out when CoCo moved to pull him from Chadwick’s arms. After quickly clearing his face of debris, she looked back at two sets of guilty brown eyes.
“What’s even worse about this is you didn’t even invite me. I like golden Oreos too! I’m the one that convinced you to get ‘em’!”
Chadwick’s lips spread into a knowing smile before mouthing a quick ‘thank you’. He could tell that she wasn’t completely happy with his decision, but also wasn’t interested in ruining the fun for Micah.
“You can come party, Mommy,” Micah invited, wiggling over to make space beside her on the counter. “Sit by me!”
“Now, I think think that’s the best seat in the house.”
As Tasha took a seat on the counter with Chadwick’s help lifting her and Noah from the ground, she leaning in close to whisper in his ear. “I’ll deal with you later.”
Giving him one final raised eyebrow, Tasha relaxed into her position and grabbed an Oreo from the package in Micah’s lap. If they were going to continue to have secret snack nights there were two rules: Always invite Mama and Oreos comin’.
Mood: It’s the summer of 1969, you’d just wrapped up doing a film that you were doing for the last four and a half months ,you’re riding around Los Angeles in your brand new Mustang that was a gift from your fiancé, director Chadwick Boseman who had directed you on in your first feature film four years ago, he’s chilling in the passenger seat with dark sunglasses on occasionally glancing on at you, you catch him for a second before looking back on the road, smirking from catching him watching you.
“Slow down Speed Racer, I wanna get there but I wanna get there alive”
It was a typical Saturday with Chadwick home. You waking up to him staring at you with that crooked smile that gave you butterflies.
“Good morning baby” he spoke as he reached over to pull at your bonnet letting it slap back against your forehead.
“Good morning old man"You spoke back, sleep still evident in your voice as you put your feet on his legs making him suck his teeth.
"How the hell are your feet this cold if you had me turn the heat on hell last night?” he said quickly moving his legs off the bed.
“I got hot and turned it off” you said laughing at him as he shook his head.
“Whatever Minnie. Come on and get up I wanna get some food before I take you to get your nails done”
You laid there for a minute tired and not really wanting to get out of bed. You were going to suggest a lazy Saturday but he insisted that you two get out and do something, stating he had some sort of surprise for you.
Your man stood there clad in just his boxers with his long fingers on his waist, waiting for you to stand up. After a three minute staring contest you got up out of bed making your way to the bathroom.
By the time you had gotten dressed and ready to go, Chadwick who was finished getting ready twenty minutes before you had conducted some business over the phone that he hoped you would enjoy.
“You ready Minnie?” he asked you standing up with a grunt.
“Yup. Mickey are you going to help me pick out a color?” You asked as you two made your way to the front door.
“Uhhhh, champagne color?” he suggested with a shrug.
“That might be cute"you responded pulling out your phone. Once you logged into Pinterest and found a design you liked you showed it to him.
Barely glancing up from the college basketball game he nodded and murmured "Cute”
You rolled your eyes and told him you were ready. He quickly jumped up grabbing his keys and jacket before heading for the door. He opened the front door allowing you to leave first but not before giving your ass a smack.
Once in the car, Chadwick started the car and began to drive while you played with the radio connecting your phone to the bluetooth. Hitting shuffle you started to feel the music. Tamia blasted through the radio as you sung along to your man.
“I think you’re truly something special” you started but stopped once you realized he was eating Cheez Its. You laughed causing him to take his gaze off of the road for a second to see what had you laughing.
“What’s so funny baby” he asked still taking glances at you and eating.
“The fact that you pulled those Cheez Its out of nowhere. Where did your fat ass get them anyway” you asked as he sucked his teeth.
“I keep a box on the side of the door. Nosey ass, you know I keep them snacks on me” he said grabbing more. He yanked the box away when you reached for some before pulling over.
“Yippy Kiyay muthafucka. We made it” he spoke before hoping out of the car to open your door.
“Allow me to help you out Miss Daisy?"He spoke reaching out his right hand to grab your left. You laughed grabbing his hand as he kissed you.
"Are you staying here with me?”
“I’ll do whatever you want me to” He spoke kissing your cheek.
Together you walked into the shop to sign in. He pulled his hoodie onto his head and sat down by the entrance.
He sat there trying to contain his feelings. He was definitely nervous about what would be happening in about and hour.
He needed to keep himself busy he stood and walked into the back to talk to you.
“Hey baby” you smiled as you got your feet scrubbed.
“Hey, look is going across the street to get something to drink. What do you want?” He asked as her attention jumped from the lady painting her toenails and back to him.
“I don’t want anything babes, thanks for asking” she smiled making him roll his eyes.
Whatever he brought back she would definitely finish for him leaving him with nothing.
“Yeah whatever. Gimme some love” he mumbled puckering his lips as he leaned done to kiss the woman he loved. They pulled away to heard the lady fussing.
“Look at this! You wiggled your toes and messed up the nail.”
Chadwick laughed backing up. “sorry ma'am. I’ll leave you to it” he smiled before turning to walk over to the nail technician that would be working on your nails.
“Excuse me” he said as he sat in front of her grabbing her attention. “Yes?” “The woman that went back there. She wanted the champagne colored nails. You know who I’m talking about?” He asked
“Oh yes. She’s a regular client”
“Yeah well I need you to do me a favor please”
“What is it?”
“When you finish her nails and put that clear moisturizer on her hands…I need you to slide this on her left ring finger for me” he stated sliding her the box and a two hundred dollar bills.
“Ohhhh will do. What do you want me to say when I put it on her finger?”
“Tell her it’s from that handsome man she came in with” he smirked before standing up.
“I’m counting on you mama. Don’t lose that ok?” He spoke as she nodded putting it in a side drawer and winking at him.
He gave her a smile before walking out of the building into the fresh air.
He took a deep breath, thankful that he didn’t have to breathe in those chemicals for the time being.
Now he had to kill time before he officially gave his all to you.
You looked at your surroundings to try and see where Chadwick was but sighed when you saw that he wasn’t in the salon.
How long did it take to get some snacks from the store across the street?
You sighed realizing he might’ve been spotted by some fans and that he was with them taking pictures and signing autographs.
You looked down at your nails and smiled at the work.
“You like the stones?” The nail lady asked.
“You know I do girl!! This is cute”
After having her nails under the lights to dry for a fourth time she was finally done.
She watched as the nail tech rubbed the oil on her skin and massaged her hands.
Just as you were about to get up she patted your hands.
“One more thing sweetie” she said digging into a drawer and putting a ring on your left ring finger.
“Miss this isn’t mine” you said confused
“It is now. That handsome man you came in here with left it for you.” She said and got up from her seat.
Smiling down at the ring on your fresh manicure you turn as you hear the door open and the gasps of other customers.
There stood the man you loved with the most beautiful bouquet of flowers you’ve seen. He walked toward you smiling ear to ear.
“These are for you” he said and you gladly accepted them with a giggle.
“Why thank you” you said as he grabbed your free hand to make you stand up.
“ I know you’re wondering about the ring I had them put on your finger.” he spoke as he got down on one knee.
“With everything I’ve done wrong in my life this here is the one thing I pray everyday I get right. I want to wake up with you every morning and fall asleep with you in my arms at night. Not a day goes by that I don’t think about us. It’s like Picasso painted your aura, it’s like Beethoven composed your vocal tones, a Rodin inspired hand sculpted you the desire of man, Michelangelo grieves inside you. When I look in your eyes I see the seeds of my wildest dreams. I’m rambling but you just make me that nervous. My knee is starting to hurt so I’ll rap it up. Baby, will you do the honors of becoming my wife?”
In under twenty four hours yours and Chadwick’s ‘Lie Detector Test’ episode had gotten forty four million views, it being filmed and uploaded during the hype of your newly released and popular film, and after of the news dropped of Chadwick doing voice over work for an upcoming animated film, so you both milked as much promo as you needed to for your current successes.
“Miss YN YLN”
“Mr Chadwick Boseman”
“You swear to tell the truth and nothing but the truth so help you God?”
“Eh, we’ll see”
“Good enough for me, now first question, did you enjoy kissing Trevante Rhodes? I saw the movie and you looked like you enjoyed that a little too much”
You playfully glared at him before taking a sip of water
“Wow, so this is how we’re starting it off? Okay, yep I sure did”
He looks over at the polygraph examiner to see that the man gives a thumbs up
“I told you”
“You enjoyed it?”
“It’s Trevante Rhodes, Chadwick of course I did”
“Anyway, moving on, is it true that Diana Ross used to babysit you?
“How cool is that?”
“Not trying to brag but that was lit, she rich as hell, so then game rooms were paradise”
“Okay, is Pam Grier your godmother?”
“Oh my… man, come on now”
“I know right”
You look at the camera and do a little dance while sticking out your tongue
“That’s right, be maaad be maaad”
“Man whatever… so anyway, on to the next one, would you ever went on a date with me if I asked?”
You rolled your eyes and took another sip of water
“That Fiji Water ain’t gonna make the question go away girl, hurry up and quench your thirst and answer the question”
You nearly choke on the water from laughing and cough a little, it’s been an ongoing meme around social media about his thirst over you and you friendzoning him, he’s been semi joking and all the way serious, you just couldn’t see yourself in a serious relationship with him no matter how attractive you he was to you or how solid your friendship was, it was two completely different lanes and it was one that you didn’t want to crossover into, not ever opposite sex friendship has to turn into a relationship, but he didn’t seem to want to except it.
“Chaaad, made me spit up on my dress”
“It’ll dry, answer the question”
“You already know the answer to that question”
“And she curves me again”
The rest of the video goes by without a hitch, with you turning to ask him questions, and there ends up being one that was not written by you, obviously already knowing who it’s by.
“Chad- I ain’t asking you this”
He busts out laughing and ultimately making you giggle
You hear the producer ask “What does it say?”
“Will you marry me?”
Rolling your eyes you toss the cards on the table before looking at the camera again “Alright, well this has been lie detector, bye, Chad, your thirsty ass can take an Uber back home”
“You have a whopping six hundred and fifty million net worth right?” Mr. Tate didn’t know where he was going with this, money surely was irrelevant to what he was being questioned on, still Chadwick didn’t backpedal and felt that his question was indeed important to the matter at hand. “Um…detective where is this going?” his superior asked him with a warning looking, “I’m just saying, with that amount of money I expect you to be living like a millionaire, but yet you still live on Northwest Way, not saying it’s the worst place to live, but you have more than enough money to live on a house on a hill, behind a gate with butlers and maids, why not that? Why a simple little two story apartment?” as he awaited his answer, Mr. Tate picked at one of his cufflinks as if he was adjusting them, afterwards he sat up straighter before continuing to speak “The apartment building I live in was the first decent place my grandparents lived in when they made enough money to, Northwest Way used to be a very expensive place to live once upon a time…I’m not a flashy person detective, never was, just because I have a healthy amount of money doesn’t mean I should squander it”. There was a moment of silence in the room, it wasn’t an answer neither of them were expecting but what else could they do but except it, it wasn’t a crime for a rich person to live a simple life so what else could he say.
Mr. Tate looked down at his watch and let out a sigh “Gentlemen, if I’m not in any sort trouble, I must head back to my office”, Captain Holland nodded his head “Right, you’re free to go sir”. As soon as he leaves, Holland nearly explodes, the last thing he needed was for this case to be jeopardized because of a few silly conspiracy theories “Boseman, what the hell was that?” “I was just asking a question captain” “That was too personal of a question, one had nothing to do with the other ones I told you to ask”, Chadwick paced the small room before coming to a stop, facing Holland “Yeah, your questions, why couldn’t I ask some of my own, I’ve been working in law enforcement ever since I was twenty five, would it be too much to ask not to be treated like I’m still a rookie?” Holland stepped closer to him, now with a much harder glare “Look I don’t know how things are done in the good ol’ south, but up here we don’t improvise, there are rules Boseman, and yeah, you have to listen to them, especially if your superior enforces them, disobey me like that again, and you can go back to your sweet potato pie and collard green life, believe me I won’t miss you”, he bumps his shoulder as he leaves and his words hang into the air “Damn Boseman, this is your first week at the CPD and you’re already pissing off the bossman”, he rolls his eyes and leaves the room as well, ignoring the words of janitor slash comedic relief of the office, though he knew there were some truth to it, he wasn’t a rookie in the field but he was as a new coworker so treading lightly was something he would have to get used to doing around here. ——————————————————————————————– The sound of the key opening the door to the apartment scared the housekeeper awake from her nap, she quickly stood up out of the comfortable plush couch and smoothed down her uniform before going to great her boss, the older man smiled at his longtime housekeeper and handed her his coat and scarf “Margaret please make me some tea, Earl Grey” she bowed her head and went to put his belongings away “Yes Mr. Tate….oh should I make some lunch for you as well?” he shook his head “No thank you, but do make the usual for my little love, she skipped breakfast again” “Yes sir”, she hurries off to do her duties while leaving Mr. Tate in the foyer with his thoughts….detective Boseman being the first one.
A/N: In honor of my husband’s birthday today, I’m finally releasing this Chadwick one-shot that I’ve been working on for weeks. :/
It’s one of two. Don’t ask when two will be up. lmao.
Warnings: Language, Angst (kinda), and slight Smut
It was an underground gathering, a regular spot for all artists to share their creative endeavors with an equally artistic crowd. Specifically, an ethnic crowd.
As a creative writing major, London was a regular at The Dot, not necessarily to share a few of her stories, though she did that from time to time. However, she mostly attended just for the vibe the club emanated and to support her best friend and roommate, Ciara.
Ciara was one of the poets for that night, reciting her latest poem titled “That Girl.” And, as always, the junior absolutely killed it, a definite crowd favorite.
“If I could write poetry like you,” London started, taking a sip of her Sprite Zero. “Sis-“
“Oh, please.” Ciara rolled her eyes as she sat on the bar stool. “You literally create entire stories just from hearing a song. Iconic.”
You are considered one of the most
beautiful women in Hollywood. You have never dated anyone in the spotlight and stated multiple times that you wouldn’t, so it
was hard for people to believe that of all people you are dating Chadwick Boseman.
Synopsis 》Yn and Chadwick have a scuffle about his acting career
“Babe come here! Look at this one!”, Chadwick calls out. I roll my eyes and roll out of the bed for the fifth time now, making my way to him. “What is it this time?”, I answer, unenthusiastically. He ignores my tone of annoyance and grins widely. “Look babe”, he points to the laptop screen, “This is the venue that the cast and I are going to conduct the Black Panther press conference for the South Asian premiere.” I glance at the large venue on the screen then back at him. “It’s nice”, I say dryly. He views of the rest of the conference room then goes to the next tab that showed a theater. “Now this is the theater where the Black Panther film premiere is going to take place. This long walkway is where the red carpet is going to be, well black carpet.” He flips back and forth between tabs, admiring the two buildings as I smugly stare at the screen. “This is going to be amazing”, he comments lowly. Officially upset, I walk away from the laptop and take a seat in the living room, turning on the television.
I flip through the channels when Chadwick walks in, grinning like a kid in a candy store. I ignore him and continue to search for an interesting game show or reality episode. “Yn you have to see this theatre room.” Chadwick turns the laptop towards me and I turn away. He sits next to me and shoves it into my lap. “Chad, I don’t want it”, I said pushing the laptop off my lap. “Baby just look…”, he said pushing it back into my lap. “I said no Chadwick”, I said harshly, closing the laptop and pushing it back on him. “What’s your problem?”, he asks, turning to face me. “You and this entire Seoul, South Korea premier are my problem. Ever since Marvel announced the starting of the BP tour you can’t stop talking about it. I know you’re excited. I’m excited for you, but you’ve been talking non-stop about this tour, brushing me off to "handle business” that is already handled. You’re not even taking advantage of the time you have with me before you leave.“
"What are you talking about? We went out for lunch yesterday with Addison and his daughter.”
“Wow, Chad. We actually have some time to spend together and all you can offer your wife is a pity lunch date with YOUR friend that I wasn’t even invited to. You just let me tag along because I was already with you.”
“Now you and I both know that Addison is family and that the both of us are always welcome. I don’t know what’s up with you today, but this is supposed to be a happy time and you’re trying to pick fights.”
“I’m not trying to fight with you Chad. I just want to spend some quality alone time with my husband before he leaves the country and has me fend for myself in busy ass L.A.”
“Babe are you serious right now. You come from Houston. One of the busiest, traffic-filled cities in the U.S. No different from L.A.”
“That’s not the point! The point is that I want to spend time with you and not your Black Panther premier blueprints.”
“C'mere Yn”, he said patting the spot next to him. I slide over and he wraps his arms around my shoulder as I lay my head on his chest. “I know I’ve been a little occupied with all of the Black Panther events and I’m sorry. I’m just trying to make sure everything is set so when I get my vacation time, I can focus all my attention on my family and friends, and us.” I began to feel bad. Chadwick has been striving for this dream since college and now that’s it’s here, I’m starting to feel a little left behind, whether it’s intentional or not. I don’t mean to come off unappreciative, whiney, and selfish, but I crave attention and affection from him and he seems to be occupied with other things that shouldn’t be his concern. “You know I love you and I’m extremely proud of you, but you’re turning into a workaholic. I just want you to take advantage of the free time you are given. That’s all.”
He takes a moment to think; comprehending your point of view. “I know I can be a little invested in other areas of work and I apologize that my habit is pushing you away. I didn’t mean for you to feel neglected. I always cherish my alone times with you. I promise I will do better”, Chad says as he stands up and hovers over me, putting his forehead on mine. “Promise?”, I ask, tilting my head up a bit while tucking my bottom lip into my mouth. “Promise.”, he confirms. I pop my wet bottom lip out and peck his lips several times before moving back and getting off of the couch. “Well since we’re here we can start on dinner. I know you’re hungry.”, I say as I skip to the kitchen. I open up the deep freezer and sort through the different fish and meats.
“Pork or chicken?”, I ask pulling them both out, while continuing to look around. “You”, Chadwick says casually as he walks into the kitchen, latching his hands onto my hips. “Stop, I’m serious.” I move his hands with my elbows and randomly choose the chicken breast. I put the pork back and put the chicken into the sink so it can thaw out. I open the pantry and survey the different canned goods, trying to decide our sides. Chadwick follows me and places his hands back onto my hips, pushing me back onto him. “Babe stop…”, I whine, but giggle, moving forward. “You asked for this attention. Now you don’t want it”, he states pushing up on me. “Not when I’m trying to prepare dinner. You wanna eat, don’t you?”, I respond, pushing him away with my back. “If you meet me in the bedroom, I’m sure I can find something to satisfy my appetite”, Chadwick whispers seductively in my ear, pushing me back on him once more. I force back a small moan as I try to keep a poker face, but it was difficult to hold back the smirk that wanted to be on my face. I tried to think of a quick comeback, but it was already a little too late, so I just grabbed the can of yams and collard greens and slid out of his hold.
Afraid to bend down (because of Mr. Touchy Feely), I squat and grab me three pots: two small, one medium and place them on the counters. As I turn around to head back to the pantry, I see Chadwick slightly leaning back, staring at my ass, naughtily. I smack my lips. “Go get the rice.”, I say, pushing him towards the pantry by his bicep. I open up the cans of vegetables and pour them into the pots, then put them on the hot stove. Chadwick places the rice on the counter and I immediately open it and pour it into the medium-sized pot. I walk to the sink and filled the pot with water and place it on the stove as well. I walk back to the sink and unwrapped and wash the thawed out chicken. I place them in a glass pan and began to season them. I look over at Chadwick to see him filling the yam pot with more sugar. “Chad I already put sugar in there.” Chadwick smiles, putting the sugar away. “Since someone won’t let me eat that pussy until they pass out, I have to compensate it for more sugar. At least I’ll get to eat something sweet today”, Chad smirks, smacking my ass. You laugh hysterically at his little joke as he walks out of the kitchen with the goofiest grin on his face.
I continue seasoning the chicken, them slip them into the oven. While I waited for the chicken to bake, I finished preparing the sides. Once everything was done, I set the table and prepared our plates. I peeked into Chadwick & I’s room to see him lying in bed, typing into his laptop. “Dinner is ready”, I said from the doorway. “Okay”, he nodded, “but come here.” I walk into the room and stand next to Chadwick, but he moves his laptop and pats the open space between his legs. I sigh as I climb into bed, lying in-between Chadwick’s legs, leaning back on his chest. Chadwick moves the laptop onto my lap, showing me online airline tickets. “Babe, what it this?” He doesn’t say anything, he just allows me to read what’s on screen. “Delta Airline… terminal 6… gate 13B… Club Mobay Airport Lounge… May 31… flight departure 9 AM… LAX to… Jamaica-”
“We return June 8, so you need to set a week’s vacation time. Make sure you talk with your boss, so there won’t be any mishaps”, he grins. I was stuck for a moment, trying to understand what was going on. “Baby are we going to Jamaica?”, you ask softly. “I do see purchased airline tickets on the screen so I believe so.” “OH MY GOD!” I move his laptop off my lap and straddle him, kissing all over his neck and face. I’ve always wanted to go to Jamaica ever since my parents went for their anniversary and I’ve been begging for vacation for the past two weeks, but with his busy schedule and my job obligations, we had a difficult time scheduling our off days. I guess now is a perfect opportunity. “Thank. You. Baby.”, I said in-between kisses. “You deserve a vacation and I damn sure need one, so what’s a better place than to take my lady to Jamaica. Montego Bay to be exact.” You gush and squeal out of excitement, kissing him once more. “Thank you baby. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you!”
“You don’t have to thank me. I’ll do anything for you”, he says while lightly stroking your chin, “Now let’s eat.”
Chadwick tries to move from under me, but I kept him pinned down to the bed. “Yn what are you-” I cut Chadwick off with a big kiss, slowly sliding my tongue into his mouth. I wrap my arms around his neck as he rests his hands on my ass. I slowly come up from the kiss, biting his lower lip. “Chad, the food can wait. I have something better you can eat anyways”, I say seductively while rubbing up and down on his chest. “Oh now you wanna have sex? Right after I told you we’re going to Jamaica?” “Yes. Now c'mon”, say while taking the bottom hem of his shirt and raising it up to showcase his toned abs and happy trail. “Damn woman. You see the way you do me”, he states, lifting his arms up so I could completely take his shirt off. “You know you like it… and for being such a great husband, I’ll allow you to do whatever you want to me in Jamaica”, I whisper in his ear, kissing his temple afterward then looking him in the eye.“Promise?”, he asks while sticking out his pinky. “Promise”, I say, locking my finger with his. He gave me a small peck on my lips, then picked me up and threw me off of him, climbing on top of me. I giggle and wrap my legs around his torso as his lips attacked my neck. We made love until the day turned into night and don’t worry; we ate dinner afterwards.
Constantly telling each other inside jokes and getting into laughing fits afterwards
Staying professional and trying to answer questions but then the conversation would derail and it’s back to you and him talking about something that was nothing to do with the movie.
Since the film was a romcom the questions had more to do with romance, and it would bring out Chadwick’s flirty side and ask you things like “I don’t know I think YN would make a great wife, she’s supportive and is a great friend, and the key to a great relationship is a great friendship, if your girl ain’t also your best friend then…” and he shrugs and you hide your face and laugh
The interviewer catches on to his flirty ways and says “ohhh Chadwick what are you trying to say huh?”
“I mean I got a girl already, I’m just saying she’d make a perfect wife for a lucky man someday” quickly covering up the hole he almost dug himself
Paparazzi pictures of you two hanging out during down time
One picture is of you both at a jewelry store
It gets the wrong impression and Chad was helping you get an anniversary gift for your parents
Chadwick also met your parents and is cool with them as well
“Oh yeah, Mrs. YLN makes a mean peach cobbler” he says during an interview and makes everyone laugh
Fans on social media shipping you both
Youtube compilations being made of you both during the tour of your “best/funny moments”
Chad not saying much during two days of you being absent because you were sick
The rest of the cast and interviewers noticing this and making jokes about “his partner in crime being m.i.a”
When the whole cast is together he always sits next to you and if someone else makes it there before him he’s upset and again doesn’t speak much
He always looks at you while you’re speaking and is into what you’re saying, if you make a joke he’s laughing the loudest
During an interview on the breakfast club you were by yourself and everyone kept saying how Chadwick likes you, Charlamgne being the main one “Come on the brother doesn’t even try to give off any innuendo’s he’s just straight blunt with it”
You quickly deny it “Nah he’s got a girl, he’s just playing it’s nothing”
Chadwick admitting during a solo interview that when he found out you were going to be in the movie that he fought hard to be in it, he said it in a joking tone but he was very serious
During a fmk he quickly picks you as a marry
You both making up a handshake that you only use with each other
He’s cool with the other actors in the film but he’s more comfortable around you
You two already knowing each other before doing the film
He always invites you to hang out during down time
Everyone agreeing how Chadwick seems more open and comfortable whenever you’re around
summary: You get injured on the set of your show that Chadwick is guest starring in
This was it, the final scene of the episode and climax for the season 3 finally of your critically acclaimed AMC show Green Room, the show was set in the early 80s during the crack epidemic and your character was a young woman whose late father was a drug lord and left you his club called “Green Room” named for the amount of drug use that went on, preferably marijuana. After losing the majority of the customers that made the club a hit and marijuana stopped being in such high demand, your character makes the drastic decision to cash in on the rise and popularity of cocaine, despite wanting to stay away from it, as your character (named Carmelita Presley) makes more money she also earns herself more problems, and handles it all with as much streets smarts as she has and with the with help of all of the people she can bribe.
This does contain smut. This is my first and last attempt at writing it because I clearly suck, but big thanks to @killmongersaidheyauntie for the uplifting encouragement, Spotify for the freaky freak playlists, and Kama Sutra.
“Talking to your man?” Y/N looked over at her assistant/best friend from high school who’d flown in from her vacation just two days ago.
“He’s not my man.” She rolled her eyes and locked her phone, deciding not to comment. She’d been friends with the girl for so long that it was almost impossible for her to not fill her in on the whole Chad situation.
Alessandra laughed and clapped. “If he isn’t, then you’re a damn fool because that man is delicious.”
“And taken.” Lanae chimed from her spot on the sofa in Y/N’s hotel suite as she perused through some paperwork.