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babybammargera · 2 years
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Just woke up again so yet another jackass dream I had. More detailed this time bc I immediately wrote it down as soon as I woke up.
I'm sitting on the floor of what I assume is Bam's bedroom with his head in my lap and Dunn is flopped in a huge beanbag in the corner. Bam's pretty banged up and irritated bc he had been practicing a new skate trick and right as he had almost gotten it down it started pouring rain and he fell. Hard. Some cheesy horror movie is playing on the tv but none of us are actually watching it. I look down at him as I play with his hair, "you okay?” he sighs and throws his hands up, "no. I have a headache and my elbow and ankle both hurt. I just wanna lay here and watch shitty slasher movies." I roll my eyes and scoot out from under him, "how about I get you some Tylenol and we all get comfy and watch a movie?" He gets up and peels his wet clothes off (and being the messy manchild he is just leaves his wet clothes on the floor) replacing them with PJ pants and a random long-sleeved cky shirt then throws himself in bed. I grab the Tylenol for Bam as Dunn jumps into bed next to him. I change into some of Bam's sweatpants and one of his few clean shirts then climb into the bed next to him. After he stops whining and takes the meds we all watched some movie Dunn picked and Bam ended up falling asleep on my chest. And Dunn somehow rolled off the bed then I woke up lol.
Sorry if this seemed fan-fic vibe that's just how I write. But like I said I've been having very vivid dreams about Bam and Dunn.
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My dumb little absolutely adorable dream invaders.
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bobathirstaccount · 9 months
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AU - Business Trip Pt 6
You meet the new sales exec at a company offsite…
Boba x fem!reader, smut, weed smoking
***
Your friend text you during one of your 15 minute breaks in your workday. It was Wed, right before virtual All Hands - West Coast. You clicked into her text message.
-girl i know you’re gonna c it so imma lyk… go to miss bp’s insta
Stomach dropping, you did so as fast as you could. You frowned. There was a new photo of her and Boba. You read the caption, “work date ♥️”
Ugh, you thought. You text back.
-ok well they aren’t touching. So i guess she’s helping w new client?
But you didn’t feel as even keeled as your text sounded. You went back to study the photo, scolding yourself for doing so. They appeared to be in a house. You wondered whose, mood souring further. You zoomed in, feeling insane but doing it anyway. Yes, you thought you’d seen it. A bottle of wine was just visible on the left side of the photo, on a table. So, booze was involved. Work date. Work… date. Date. You signed in to All Hands, but didn’t pay attention.
***
After work, you settled into your sofa and pulled up the damn Instagram post again. It was still there, mocking you as you scrutinized it for more details. Miss BP was wearing casual clothing, very casual, you thought. She was wearing a sports bra and zip up workout top, with the zipper decidedly not zipped. Annoyed, you text your friend.
-what should i do?
-abt the pic? nothing, just wait until 2morrow.. you c him tomorrow night right?
This was true. You frowned and text back.
-yeah. But should i text him tonight?
-NO
-let him txt u tomorrow
-then NEVER bring it up… itd be super weird if u did
-fml
-ur gonna be ok. Remind him why he’s seeing U
-but what if he’s not just seeming me?
-trust me she aint got shit on you
You smiled at her compliment, but decided to go rogue against her advice. You took a shower to feel at your best, then grabbed some lingerie Boba hadn’t seen yet. An ex had gotten it for you. Was that weird? No, you decided. You slipped into it and spent 45 minutes posing in front of your full length bedroom mirror.
Finally you had it. The Perfect Shot. You edited it to enhance the Vibes it was giving. Sending it, you sat back and waited.
And waited. You started to feel a little silly. Pulling on some comfy pjs, you made a hot beverage and got into bed. You put on a movie and fell asleep to it.
***

You woke up to a block of texts from Boba. Hurriedly, you read, then reread them.
-that’s a nice little number u got on 👀
-but i think id like to take it off. If u know what i mean
-im so drunk. Accidentaly drank too much. Laying down on a couch
-cant wait 2 c u tomorrow
You smiled, but wondered where he was laying on a couch and who he’d been drinking with. You tried to put it out of your mind, but it stuck with you all through your workday. At lunch, you gave in and text him back.
-glad u liked it. Who’s boozing u up?
Was that too direct? Oh well. It was too late now. You ate your lunch and got back to work. With an hour of work left, you checked your phone. He had text back.
-work mtg w a few coworkers. One of them brought So Much wine🍷♾ After work we all tried 2 relax and relaxed too much. I slept on a couch lol haven’t done that in a long time 🤷
You thought of the wine bottle in Miss BP’s Instagram post. Dammit. You tried to respond back cheerfully.
-lol. Hope you slept alright. Don’t let anyone take advantage of you
-never. C u soon… i drive a green bentley. U sure u dont want me to come up + get you? 😎
You smiled. How gentlemanly.
-nah i just got 1 bag… i’ll meet u @ front of my complex
-ok. Can’t wait to c u 🤤
You grinned. You decided to stop work a little early to change your outfit. You had already dressed for the evening, but decided to dress Very Casually like Miss BP had at the “work meeting.”
You closed your laptop and went to your closet. You stood in front of it for a moment before going to your dresser. Here, you pulled out a bandeau top and a loose fitting tank top to go over it. It revealed just enough to be Exciting. Then you added a nice pair of fitted jeans and some casual sandals. Okay, you thought. This works.
***
-im here. I found parking right in front lol take ur time i have a work email im finishing up
Always working, you thought. But then again, that’s why he drove a Bentley. You were ready, so you wasted no time and went down. You saw his Very Nice, shiny car and sidled up to it, feeling a bit silly. He got out of his car and jogged around it to greet you.

“Hi, baby,” he kissed your cheek as he embraced you. You hugged him back and enjoyed the light smooch. He pulled back, “C’mon, get in; I’m almost done with this dumb email and then we can take off.” Boba opened the passenger side door for you. You got in, smelling the Expensiveness of the car immediately. You looked around as he got back in and picked up his phone.
The interior was immaculate. You looked back to Boba. He was engrossed in his email, furiously typing out a response.
You looked around the car again. That’s when you noticed it. In the backseat, there was a black bag with white lettering. CHANEL. It confronted you. Surprised, you turned around, pretending to not have seen it.

“You saw it, go ahead and look. I’m almost done, I promise. I wanted to get you something nice for this weekend; hope you like it.”
You gulped and grabbed the bag. Pulling the tissue paper out of the way, your eyes got wide as you pulled out the item. It was a classic Chanel bag. Your mouth dropped open.
“Do you like it?” He was still typing.
“Do I like it,” you laughed in disbelief, “of course, it’s gorgeous and… and… you shouldn’t have.”

”I absolutely should have. I also got you something else, but it’s smaller.” He continued to type.
You searched the shopping bag and found a smaller bag at the bottom. This one was white with delicate lettering on it. Van Cleef & Arpels. Holy SHIT, you thought. You tore through the packaging to the box inside. Carefully opening it, you were confronted with a traditional style bracelet. It had green stones inlaid in it. Of course, you thought, smiling. He had a thing for green.
“Wow, I love it… the green stones are so unique,” you slipped it onto your wrist and fastened it. Holding your arm out, you admired it.

“Okay, done!” He put his phone in the center console. “Looks good on you. Okay, let’s get going…” He put the car in drive and you were off.

***
-omg bitch i’m in a bentley.and he got me GIFTS. Like, expensive
You typed hurriedly while you were stopped at a gas station. Boba was inside searching for the type of drink you liked while he grabbed some chips for himself.
-tell me E V E R Y T H I N G
-ok ok so. He got me a chanel bag and van cleef & arpels bracelet. And he drives a bentley
-omfg sned me a pic asap!!!
You snapped a few quick photos of your newly gotten goods and sent them off. You received a flurry of texts in response.
-bitch what!!
-look at all that loot
-daddy likes u
-♥️ the bag obvi
You were laughing as Boba got back in the car. “What’s so funny?”

“Oh,” you tried to compose yourself a bit, “My friend -the one you met at the offsite, Vodka Girl- she likes the bag you got me.”
“Ohh, already gossiping. How am I rating so far?”

”Very good,” you said smugly, leaning over to kiss him. He grabbed your hand and held it as you smooched.
“Good,” he pulled away and you settled back into the passenger seat. Time to drive again. You put your phone aside so you could continue the conversation you and Boba were having.
***
You were gently shaken awake. “Huh, omigosh did I fall asleep?” You slurred. You heard Boba laugh as you came to your senses, “Yeah, just for like the last half hour. You were so peaceful I couldn’t wake you. But, we’re here now.”

You sat up and looked out of the car windshield, curious. You were parked in front of a very charming bed & breakfast. The cute little sign read, “Bodega Bay B&B.” It was carefully hand painted. You smiled, taken by the place immediately.
“Is this quaint or what?” Boba asked, his hand finding your thigh. Turning to him, you smiled, “So cute. I can’t wait to see how it looks on the inside.”

”Well, let’s check in and find out.” He grabbed your small overnight bag from the back seat.
***
“Baby, it’s lovely,” you commented as you twirled around in the middle of your suite. It had its own bathroom and a wonderful view of the ocean, with a little balcony just big enough for two chairs. Boba smiled, “Not as lovely as you.”
You walked over to him and jumped into his arms.
“So, princess… what’re we gonna do now? I have reservations for us for dinner, but that’s 45 minutes from now, and it’s basically across the street.”
“Hmm… whatever will we get up to?” You pulled your tank top off and tossed it aside.
“Hm, nice top…” He kissed your collarbone. Your heart fluttered as he tossed you down on the bed. Crawling in on top of you, he commented, “I have a few ideas what we can do…” He unbuttoned your jeans and pulled the zipper down slowly. “Like… I could fuck you senseless again,” his voice was a rough purr now.
Pulling your jeans off, he rubbed his erection into your panties. “Hmm, can’t wait,” he purred softly. You were becoming desperate for him. Trying to play it down a bit, you coyly pulled your bandeau top off. He watched, eyes hooded with desire.
“Nice show, princess,” Boba growled, pulling his sweatpants down. He quickly pulled your panties to the side. Sliding his fingers into your wet folds, he purred, “You need some attention… well I’m gonna give it to you.” He rubbed into you but didn’t penetrate you. You squirmed, whining softly, wanting more.
“All in due time, princess,” he drawled, taking his time. With his other hand, he pumped himself several times. Slowly, he shifted his weight so he could kiss you. Lining his hips up with yours, he slid his cock up your thigh and in between your legs. He lightly rutted into your wetness while he kissed you hard.
Begging for more, you scratched down his back with both hands. “Keep begging, princess, it suits you.” He fended you off, holding your hands above your head with one hand. The other he used to prop himself up on his elbow, so he could kiss you again. While you two kissed like your lives depended on it, he thrust into you swiftly. Moaning, you bucked your hips involuntarily.
Fucking you slowly, he purred, “Beg some more… tell me how you want it.”

Delirious, you moaned his name instead. He smiled mischievously, “Hmm, yes?” He started to fuck you harder, still holding your arms above your head. You struggled lightly against him for the thrill. He held you in place and fucked you harder, “Where you think you’re going?”

Arching your back, you pleaded, “Hold me down and fuck me until I scream.” Boba growled and flipped you over. Pulling your legs apart, he laid over you and rubbed into you for a moment. His cock kept sliding right around the right spot, driving you crazy. You tried to buck your hips, but he held you in place. Groaning, he used a knee to spread one leg wider. “Now I’m gonna make you scream,” he said darkly. You felt him slide inside slowly. Whining, you reached for his hip with one hand, “Harder.”

Boba grunted and abruptly started fucking you just the way you’d asked. “You like this, princess? You’re so bad,” he pumped into you, “You’re so good at being bad.”
As he fucked you, one of his hands wiggled under your chest to grab you. Squeezing, he moaned, “You feel amazing, spread your legs for me…” You did as he commanded, feeling him fuck you deeper. The rhythmic pace took you over the edge. Squirming under him, you gasped and moaned. “That’s it princess, tell me how good it feels when I make you cum.”
In an unladylike tone, you begged for his cock, harder. “Fuck you’re so bad…” He slammed into you as you came hard, going limp in your extremities as your pussy spasmed on his shaft.
“Fuck, I wish I could cum in you,” He muttered, grabbing you by the throat. He gave a few more savage fucks before pulling out, groaning and shaking. Rolling off, he pulled you against him. You both laid there, feeling a bit dazed. You grabbed his hand and held it. He squeezed your hand twice.
***
“Wake up, princess, if you wanna go to dinner.” Your arm was being gently rubbed. You felt a kiss on your temple. You cracked an eye open.
“How much time we have?” You murmured, wanting five more minutes of glorious sleep.
“Oh, say 10 minutes.”

Your eyes flew open.
“Shit! I gotta shower, and makeup, and my hair, well, that’s a mess —“
He put a finger over your lips.
“Shh. No stressing allowed. It’s super casual. We can also Grubhub something if you don’t wanna get out of bed.”
You considered for a few more seconds, enjoying the feeling of the soft comforter on the bed.
“Let’s go! But I do need to shower - I’ll be real fast!” You sat up slowly.
“We don’t have to go, I’m more interested in just spending time with you doing what you want.”
Smiling softly, you snuggled into him. “I wanna see what you have planned. Lemme hurry.” You pecked a kiss on his lips and leapt up.
Turning on the shower, you called, “Hey, pick out one of the two dresses I brought.”

”Okay, uh, I just… go through your stuff?” He sounded astonished.

”What do you think you’re gonna find in there?” You laughed, jumping under the water. It was hot. Delicious. You quickly sudsed up and rinsed. Stepping out carefully, you grabbed a towel and went into the bedroom. You grinned crookedly. He was holding your underwear in his hands. “Uh, I got distracted. I like these ones, by the way,” he held up the crotchless black undies you’d gotten specifically for this trip.
“Oh those; those are for dinner tonight. Thanks for finding them.” You took them from him and slipped them on. Standing there, you put your hands on your hips. “Well, which dress?”

”You sure.. you uh, need anything else?” He teased as he turned back to your weekend bag. Rifling through it, he found the strappy black dress first. “Oh, definitely this one,” he offered it to you.
You shimmied into it and found the correct pair of shoes. Putting some moisturizer on, you turned to him. “Okay, let’s go.”

”With a minute to spare!” He teased, laughing. He offered his arm. You took it, feeling shy and sexy at the same time.
“One thing, though; how do you think I’m supposed to focus during dinner, knowing you’re wearing those panties?”
***
You couldn’t stop laughing on the short walk back to the B&B. Stoned and very horny, you kept grabbing for his belt while you walked. He good naturedly kept you at bay, but under his breath he was murmuring a string of dirty promises to you.
“Once we get back to our room, I swear I’m gonna — Oh, hi, good evening, yes she’s fine she’s just… tired,“ he interrupted himself to talk to a well meaning couple heading the other way. They nodded and headed off, arm in arm as well.
“Anyway, I’m gonna spoil you with some online shopping and then I’m gonna turn the lights off and make you and the bed shake.”

You murmured in excitement, still going after his pants. He laughed, “Last time we vape at dinner. Next time we sit inside. I shoulda known you’d be so bad, though, what was I thinking.”
“You love it,” you exclaimed, letting him guide you down the driveway to the B&B entrance. “I do,” he said softly, making sure you didn’t walk off the gravel and into the shrubbery.
“Where’d these bushes come from?” You complained.
“Oh, they must’ve just planted them,” he said seriously.
“Stop it! You’re making fun of me,” you giggled as you reached the front of the door. “Okay, shhh, we’re entering a domicile,” you teased. Boba laughed softly, “I’ll do my best.”
He ended up carrying you up the stairs as you couldn’t quite seem to get the hang of them at the moment. Setting you down in front of the door to your suite, he fished for the metal key in his pocket.
“So cool,” you murmured, as he unlocked the door. You breezed inside as he followed.
“Okay, so what was this about shopping?” You asked gleefully.
“Well,” he sat on the little couch and motioned to you to join him, “I wanted to buy you a dress to go with that bag, but I didn’t know what you would like. So let’s pick one out together. Where do you wanna look first?”

***
An hour later you had spent just under $3,000.00 on two dresses and a couple accessories Boba insisted on. As he used Apple Pay to finalize everything, you casually pulled out your phone to text your friend.
-omg girl.. he just dropped $3k on some stuff for me… it was HIS idea btw
She text back after a few seconds.
-omfg!!! 😏 daddy liiiiikes you 💘
-stop calling him that lol
-noooo. Omg. Do you have a bf?
-idk… we havent really talked abt that
You looked over at him shyly. He was sipping a glass of water calmly, waiting for you to finish. You put your phone away.
“So. What was this about turning the lights off…” you asked coyly.
***
-ok. Keep it casual rn… but totally let him spoil u tho
-hey r u still there?
-r u two fing rn?
-lol bet
-kk niiight 😘
You awoke to a string of texts from your bestie. You read them quickly while you were snuggled against a still sleeping Boba. Texting back, you wondered what Boba had in store for today.
-gm babe ☀️so i just had the Night Of My Life last night
-he’s crazy in bed lol
You stopped yourself from oversharing. Putting your phone aside, you rolled over and cuddled into Boba’s sleeping form. He grumbled lightly, but ended up snoring slightly as he settled down again.
Boba’s phone rang. He grumbled, “Who’s there?”
Laughing softly, you whispered, “It’s your phone.”
As it continued ringing loudly, he reached for it, complaining, “Who would call me like this.” He shook his head as he put the phone down, letting it ring. He sighed, “It’s only 7:30 in the morning and people are calling me about work.”

You wondered somewhat irrationally if it was Miss Beauty Pageant as Boba continued, “It’s Melissa… you met her at the offsite.”

Your eyes flew all the way open. Miss BP! Boba continued talking. “She’s super helpful, but I don’t know what’s so important she has to call me this early. Anyway now that we’re both awake, wanna see about breakfast?”

”O-okay,” you were stewing on Miss BP’s phone call.
“Mmm okay, let me get dressed and I’ll go see.” He sat up and stretched, looking good in the morning light. “Okay, I’m going now,” he coached himself into getting out of bed. “Omigosh, this carpet is really nice though,” he commented as he grabbed his pants.
You watched as he closed the door behind himself. Then you rolled over, and, fluffing your pillow, text your friend again.
-miss bp just called him! He didnt answer
She appeared to not be awake yet, as you got no response. You continued texting her anyway.
-what do u think it means?
The door opened and you heard Boba’s warm purr, “Breakfast is gonna be up shortly.” He jumped into bed, “Better get dressed. That sucks for me, but I guess I can always just undress you afterwards.”
You laughed softly as you sat up and stretched slowly. “Pick me out an outfit?” You asked, sleepy.
He got up and went through your bag again. He pulled out a cute little number you’d grabbed as a last minute thought.
“How about this? I like the color.” He offered it to you.
“‘Kay,” you slipped into it and went and laid on the couch. After a minute, there was a knock at the door. Food! You thought. You got up and sat like an adult at the small breakfast table as Boba answered the door.
***
You had ended up sitting outside for dinner again. As you rehashed the day with him, Boba offered you the vape pen again. “I’ll just supervise you this time,” he teased, winking at you.
Flustered by his flirting, you took a hit. Passing it back to him, you answered his question, “Okay, so my favorite part of the day. Gotta be… seeing the schoolhouse from The Birds.”

”Really? Cool. We could watch it tonight when we get back to our room.”
You smiled wickedly. “Sure, ‘watch,’” you intoned. He grinned and shrugged. Just as he was about to say something, his cell rang.
“Oh shit, that’s CEO ring tone… let me see if there’s an emergency.” You nodded and sat back, vaping while he answered his phone.
“Hi. Oh, okay. I will. Okay, bye.” He hung up, saying, “I need to check my work email. I paused notifications for our trip. But we have a potential lead, so I need to respond to some questions really fast.”
You mmhmmed at him and vaped some more while he read the email and started typing. “Hm, I need some research for one question. Hold on, one more thing I just need to call someone to do it for me.”

You laughed, “Must be nice.”

He stuck his tongue out at you as he placed his call. You were busy smiling as he said, “Hi, Melissa.”
Your eyes widened as you tried to casually sip your drink. Why’d he have to call her, of all people? You couldn’t help yourself… you casually eavesdropped as you vaped.
“So, I just forwarded you an email. I need some help with question 3, do you have bandwidth right now? I know it’s the weekend…”

He leaned back in his seat, “Okay, thanks. … Hmmm, no ….. Oh. Cool. Yeah we could meet up. Okay, bye.”

You nervously sipped your drink again.
“What’s wrong?” He sounded concerned. “Sorry I had to work.”
“Oh, it’s fine. I totally get it. That’s why you make the big bucks,” you joked.

He tilted his head, “Then what is it?”

”Oh, nothing,” you lied, hitting the vape pen to stall for time. “I’m just hungry.”

He let it go, but didn’t looked convinced. You handed him the pen, “Here, take this before I vape myself under the table again.”

He laughed, “Kay. But you were so cute.”

Feeling shy, you smiled. Suddenly the waiter was there with your appetizers. You sat back as they were placed in front of you.
Time to Let It Go, you forced yourself to focus on the meal and company at hand. Life was good today.
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sinner-as-saint · 3 years
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Come Home.
Mob!Bucky x Reader AU
Run-through: Bucky comes home to find you and your son asleep in your bed and his heart damn near explodes with how much he loves his family. And after putting your baby to sleep, Bucky proceeds to show you just how grateful he is to have you and how much he loves you... 
Themes: fluff, soft smut
WARNING: FLUFF
a/n: just a quick dose of fluff because we all need some, ily! 
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Bucky checked his phone the moment he slid into the backseat of his car. Without a word said, his driver knew that he would be going home. 
Bucky smiled at the text you just sent him, attached to which was a picture of you and your son cuddling on your bed with big smiles on both your faces. The text read: ‘Showered, PJs on and we’re ready for cuddles! Come home quick, we love you!’
Just the thought of returning home to his little family which he adored so much made all his fatigue fade away. He couldn’t imagine life without the two of you in it, he would die and kill for you without hesitation. 
Half an hour later he was home. He made sure to have a quick word with his guards outside - as always thanking them for ensuring the safety of his family when he’s not around during the day. He walked inside and locked the door and rushed upstairs, excited to see you and his son, already taking off his suit jacket and unbuttoning his shirt. He walked into your bedroom and he immediately melted at the sight on your bed. 
Both you and your son, in matching PJs, fell asleep while waiting on him. You were sprawled carelessly on the soft mattress and your son fell asleep on top of you, holding on to your hip. Bucky let out a soft chuckle as he carefully stepped closer to you two, noticing the bedtime story books amidst the books you were currently reading, as well as the bar of chocolate on the bedside which you and your son probably shared - things your son inherited from you; the love for books and stories, and a sweet tooth. 
Bucky leaned over, kissing you both carefully on the forehead. He always found it adorable how both you and your son slept similarly; lips slightly parted, snoring softly. He decided not to disturb you two any further so he slipped into the bathroom as quietly as possible. 
Once he stepped out of the shower, he had to force himself to disturb your baby boy slightly because he needed to be put in his own bed so he could sleep more comfortably. But also, Bucky desperately needed some time alone with you. 
He placed one knee gently on the bed, bending a little and slipping his hands under the little sleeping frame of your son so as to pick him up as gently as possible. “Come on bud, we gotta put you in your own bed.” He whispered, mainly to himself as he detached the 3-year-old toddler from your hip. “Such a momma’s boy,” Bucky muttered under his breath when he realized that your son was putting up a gentle fight even in his sleep as his father tried to get him off of your leg. 
As soon as he felt the loss of contact from your body heat, your son whimpered quietly in his father’s arms, still asleep as he made an attempt to reach out for you again with his little arms. Bucky smiled. “I know, I know.” He shushed your son as best he could, rocking him gently and praying to God he doesn’t wake up. 
“I’m just as obsessed with your mom as you are. I hate being away from her too.” He whispered to your son as he slowly walked out of your bedroom and crossed the hallway to get to the little man’s room. “But hey, you hang out with her all day. Now it’s my turn.” He whispered, placing your son down on the smaller, equally as comfy bed. 
He positioned the pillows just how he liked it and tucked your baby in bed, kissing his forehead. “Good night little man, daddy loves you.” He turned the soft night light on before leaving the room, closing the door just halfway.  
Bucky was almost giddy as he slid into bed behind you. He pulled the covers over both of you before pulling you closer and spooning you from behind. You stirred gently, recognizing his touch instantly as his bare chest pressed against your back. He wrapped his strong arm around you, pulling you into him even more and kissed along your exposed neck. 
You woke up giggling as he nibbled on your skin. You kept your eyes closed and just relished his touch. “Hi handsome.” You whispered. Bucky responded with a soft moan, kissing and licking along your throat. You immediately reached out to feel the spot beside you, where you remember your son had fallen asleep earlier. “Where’s-,”
Bucky replied before you even finished your sentence. “Already put him to bed. I found him holding on to your leg like a little koala bear when I came in.” 
You let out a chuckle. “God, I love him. I love him so much it hurts.” 
Bucky hummed, agreeing before he bit down on your shoulder. “Spare some love for me. I helped make him.” He spoke of his son fondly as always, yet you noticed the ever-present, playful jealousy in his tone. 
You giggled, “Oh of course. You’re part of the reason why he’s here. Thank you for that.” You turned in his arms to face your husband. You reached up and caressed his cheek softly. “Thank you.” You whispered again. 
Bucky smiled, which quickly morphed into a smirk. “I can think of so many ways in which you can thank me.” He leaned in and pressed his lips to yours before you could say anything. He felt you smile into the kiss as he deepened it, slipping his tongue into your mouth; licking and earning soft moans out of you. 
He wrapped his arms tighter around your warm body as he gently pushed you onto your back and climbed on top of you, not breaking the kiss yet. He hissed in pleasure when you playfully bit his lip, filling his mind with filth. He pulled away gently, looking down at you with his piercing blue eyes. “I’ve missed you all day.” 
You noticed the way he discreetly rolled his hips against you, rubbing his erection against your clothed core. Even through the layers of clothing you could feel his hunger; thick, large, hard. You were certain that by now your stare must be just as filled with lust and love as his was. 
“Show me how much.” You whispered, lips already parted as you awaited his kiss. 
Unable to resist, he leaned down for a brief, deep kiss before pulling away to stare at you again. “Where do you want me, baby?” His voice was deeper, words dripping with desire as his body heat wrapped around you. He was needy, rubbing his erection more and more in between your legs as if pleading you to let him pleasure you. 
You groaned, loving his gentle teasing. “I don’t mind, I just want you.” 
He chuckled, your words stroking his ego. “I love you.” He mumbled, lowering his mouth to yours again; kissing your lips before moving slowly down your body, his lips kissing down your body as his fingers slowly unbuttoned your top. He stopped and stared at your chest shamelessly once your top was off. He straddled you and reached up to cup both your breasts in his large hands and fondled with them before looking up at you. “Did they get bigger? I feel like they did.” 
That earned a loud chuckle out of you. “Perv.” You mumbled while sliding your fingers into his thick, soft hair which he had also passed on to your son. 
Bucky smirked before leaning in to kiss down the valley of your cleavage, still toying with your breasts while occasionally rolling and pinching your nipples, making you arch your back off the bed. He pulled away after a while, and kept kissing down your body until he knelt in between your legs. 
He gently lowered your shorts down your legs; getting rid of them and kissed your inner thighs once you were completely naked under him. No matter how many times he had seen you naked, your body, your warmth - it always excited him just the same as the first time.
“You’re so beautiful.” He mumbled and brushed his soft lips along your inner thighs, making you giggle and moan quietly under your breath. 
You opened your eyes to look down at him with nothing but love, and desire in your stare. There was a time in your life when you questioned whether or not one day someone would be capable of loving you with all their heart, despite your flaws and imperfections. You wondered if you’d ever be one of the lucky ones whose partners looked at them with pure love, devotion and affection. That question was answered now because Bucky always looked at you like you hung the moon itself. 
It didn’t have to be said, he knew what you were thinking. He always knew. He placed both his hands on either one of your knees and separated your legs, settling in between them like he belonged there and inched his face closer to your already dripping core. 
You could feel his warm breath hit your wet skin as he brought his mouth closer to your wet lips. He held your stare as he peppered kisses around your glistening core. You moaned quietly when you felt his warm tongue lick from your entrance up to your throbbing clit. You felt your heart flutter as a familiar warmth washed over you. 
Your hand immediately flew to his slightly damp hair, and you grabbed a fistful of it, tugging on it gently as his mouth teased you. His tongue slowly circled around your clit, earning another moan out of you. 
He didn’t hold back, he ate you out eagerly; satiating both your hunger. Bucky looked up at you again at the same time as you looked down, and you saw the pure hunger in his eyes. And he saw the need in yours. So he gave you his all. He had you squirming, moaning - a complete mess under him in no time.
Your eyes rolled back and your legs trembled as you felt his tongue fucking you gently. He locked his arms around your thighs and pushed your core further into his mouth, making you cry out of pleasure. He couldn’t get enough of you; your taste, your warmth, the way you moaned, the fact that he knew no one else would ever make you feel this way ever again. It drove him wild. 
With a couple more strokes of his tongue, he had you coming undone; gushing out all over his tongue as he lapped up whatever you gave him; making you gasp and moan. The wet sounds erupting whenever his mouth sucked on your sensitive clit were downright filthy and it only made you want more of him. 
You felt him kissing his way up your body; leaving warm, wet kisses all over your skin, until he reached your mouth again. His kiss was gentle. When he pulled away, you finally opened your eyes to stare into his deep blue eyes. 
His stare was feral, he was hungry. “I need you.” He was in a bit of a daze as he thought of the last time he had you - yesterday morning - and that felt like ages ago. 
You reached up and touched his cheek gently. “I’m all yours, Buck.” You reminded him. 
That was enough. You were his, and he loved you more and more each day. And he showed you just that. He leaned in for a kiss again. He kissed your skin; from your mouth to your neck as he lowered his sweatpants and carefully slid into you. Your walls welcomed him perfectly and he moaned under his breath as he filled you up entirely, inch by inch. Your warmth wrapped around him, gripping him and reminding him that he was yours. He would always belong to you because no one else would ever make him feel this way. 
You whined in pleasure and your back arched off the bed just as you felt his thick cock filling you up; snug inside you. He felt familiar, yet just as intoxicating each time. He laced your fingers together and pinned both your entwined hands above your head as he sped up into you. You frowned in pleasure and threw your head back as he started rocking in and out of you. He leaned in and kissed your lips again, groaning and panting against your lips as he fucked you slowly.
The air around you got warmer again, his movements were gentle, and passionate and loving. His hips rolled against your body perfectly, and his body weight pressing down gently on you was comforting and intimate. His grip around your hand tightened each time you’d mumble his name under your breath. 
“You’re all mine.” He whispered against your lips, and leaned in to kiss you deeply while he deliberately stroked his cock against your walls as slowly as he could just to make you whine and whimper even more under him. “Look at me,” he growled quietly under his breath. 
You immediately opened your eyes and stared into his. His stare was intense, but loving as always. His lips were full and swollen as he looked down at you like you were as important as the air he breathed. You felt his cock hit all the right spots each time he moved against you, and his lips parted and he groaned the moment your walls started clenching around him. 
He moaned at how tight you felt around his throbbing cock, and leaned down to whisper in your ear. “Come for me, baby...” He whispered, voice strained and gravelly; which sent chills down your body. 
His voice was enough to take you right to the edge. You felt the pressure and the familiar, sweet pain in between your legs; making you gasp for air and your walls clench violently around him. “Come with me…” You moaned, wantonly. 
His hands reached down and grabbed your sides gently, keeping you in place as he sped up into you; his cock slipping in and out of you with ease. Your bodies moved perfectly against each other. He held you as close to him as he could, pushing his face into you and nuzzling your neck as he fucked you relentlessly. 
With a few more strokes of his cock, you came undone; gushing out all around him. You came around his cock with a loud moan; grinding against him hungrily while he moaned against your lips as he came right after you.
You were both gasping for air; hearts racing and holding onto each other as you came down from your high together. Bucky was careful not to crush you under him and moved to lay beside you for a moment, catching his breath before he pulled you into him again, spooning you from behind like he had earlier. 
You pulled the covers back up on top of your warm bodies and you closed your eyes, basking in his warmth. 
He leaned over to kiss your cheek again and playfully nipped at your earlobe, you pulled away giggling again. 
“I love you, baby.” He murmured into your ear. He would never get tired of saying it because he meant it, with all his heart and he knew that you knew. 
“I love you more.” You sighed, thankful for him. “Now,” you spoke as you turned around in his arms, facing him yet again, “Tell me about your day…”
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evierena · 3 years
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The Brothers eavesdropping to MC accidentally confessing their undying love for them. Part 2
INTRO
MC was having their monthly catch-up call with their best friend in the Human Realm. At first, their friend could not believe the situation MC was living, but after a few calls they had finally come to accept the whole "I was summoned to Hell, but it's called Devildom, and now I have to live with 7 hot demon brothers and they are actually kinda nice" situation (yeah, Levi would be proud of my naming skills). Anyhow, during this specific call MC was filling in their friend with the latest update on their newfound feelings for one of the brothers, not knowing that said brother was actually outside their room, eavesdropping! And then, their friend asks "What is it about him that you love so much?"
What did MC respond? How did that brother react and what did he do with that information? Well, let's see...
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Asmodeus
- Impromptu spa night!
- That's what he was thinking when he headed to your room, wanting to test a few new products he just gotten his hands on.
- Of course, he had to stop for a second to fix his already perfect hair before going in your room, and that's how he got to listen to your friend through the phone asking:
- "Why do you love this Asmo guy so much?"
- Asmo's eyes went 👀 and he decided to stay a little longer just outside your door.
- "Well, that's easy. Because he's been so sweet and supportive of me, he always tries to bring a smile to my face, he also knows when to stop his innuendos and respect my physical boundaries. Everyone else just see the Avatar of Lust in him, sometimes I feel like even he just thinks of himself as just lust embodied, but I think he has a lot more to offer than just mind blowing sex. He's more fragile than he lets on, his sassy and mean façade are to cover up his insecurities and his vulnerability. He's the King of Self Care but that doesn't mean he loves himself as much as he proclaims, actually I think that the first is a way to make up for the lack of the latter. However, I see the way he craves non sexual affection, the sweet and soft sides of love that he's been denied for his sin. I see all of that and I think he's still the most beautiful being I've ever laid eyes upon, and I have already met another fallen angels, angels, demons and humans. Also, I've seen the way he can create something beautiful out of scraps, how he can redecorate and sew together clothes, accessories and a lot of other cute little trinkets, his creativity is really impressive and I'm so proud of him. I love Asmodeus like I've never loved anyone else in my life".
- Asmo let himself draw another breath in when he finished listening to your accidental confession.
- You loved him for himself. You saw beyond his mask, and still thought of him as the most beautiful being in your life.
- Asmodeus was crying, relieved and moved. He felt the familiar warm and fuzzy feeling he usually felt when he would catch you staring lovingly at him.
- The fifth born was no fool, he caught you multiple times sighing after him, but he was never sure what you meant. Were you desiring him just as much as he was for you? Was there something more? Would he be ready to accept it if it wasn't? Could he recover from being seen just as Lust by you of all people? He wasn't sure, which is why he hadn't acted on his feelings any more than the usual.
- But now, he had the words he longed to hear from you. He was trembling from happiness, he was ecstatic, he couldn't help himself from bursting into your room, catching you in your comfy pj's, hair pulled back and cellphone in front of your face while your best friend continued talking through the camera, but you were busy staring at the tearful pink haired demon.
- He knelt beside you in your bed, he hold your face toward him, skin products forgotten in the floor, and he started to pepper your face in kisses mumbling in between how much he loved you too, and how happy he was to have met you.
- In conclusion, hearing your thoughts about him eased his worries and encouraged him to finally claim the sweet love he's been craving from you.
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Beelzebub
- Sweet hungry boy was in his way to the kitchen, and when he passed by your door, he started craving something other than food, something more like your company, so he decided to ask you if you wanted a late night snack with him.
- Of course, because this is how it works, just as he was going to knock on your door, he heard loud and clear.
- "So, you're saying you fell in love with Beelzebub"
- That wasn't your voice, actually, he remembered it from that time he was in your room watching a movie and you received a call from the human realm, it was your best friend from there, right? Then, what were they talking about?
- "Yes" you replied.
- "But why? Can you explain it to me?"
- Boi, did he forgot all about his cravings, all he wanted to hear was your response.
- "Beelzebub is the prime example of a gentle giant. He is so, so, so gentle with me, except for that one time, but still. I love how calm it is to be with him, how honest he is with his feelings for his brothers or in general, he isn't afraid to say he loves them, specially Belphie. I love how easily he welcomed me into his family, I love the way he earnestly tries to control his stomach, I'm saddened thinking that his sin consumes so much of him, but I'm amazed that even like that, he still has so many different thoughts and feelings aside from food and hunger. He is so soft and he works hard, he doesn't talk much but what he says, he means it completely, he protects me from everyone even himself. I'm completely smitten for him, honestly, if he asked me, I would let him eat me alive, but at the same time I know he would never hurt me. His presence has helped me go through so much. When I'm stressed he's always there to let me vent or to reassure me that I can keep going, to offer me his precious snacks when I'm tired, and his hugs when I'm feeling down. I... I love Beel."
- An unaware ear to ear smile was present in the orange haired demon, his heart and stomach agreeing that what he needed now was to hold your human form in his arms and treasure you for the rest of his immortal life.
- What was the best way to convey his feelings to you? He didn't want to upset you by admitting he had eavesdropped in your private conversation with your friend, but he wanted, craved and needed to express his own feelings.
- Of course, food and cuddles.
- So he continued to head toward the kitchen and he began to gather your favorite snacks, well, what he could gather given that the kitchen rather lacked all your human preferences but he managed somehow.
- And then, he went straight to your door, this time knocking before he heard anything else.
- When you opened and saw the huge and adorable demon, holding food and with an excitement you couldn't quite understand in his purpleish eyes, you let him right in.
- Your phone call was finished and so, Beel sat down in your bed and offer you the snacks.
- When you asked why he simply said "Because I love you"
- Damn this beautiful, smooth, adorable giant. Now you were blushing and your brain scrambled trying to find an answer for such a sudden confession.
- After that initial shock, you also responded to him with your own feelings, and he began to explain that both his heart and his hunger, although never truly satisfied, were now fuller thanks to you and your presence in his life. And that is as much of a romantic confession you'll get, because for him, that is honestly how he feels and he hopes you understand what he truly means.
- Of course you do, and you're about to cry because omg your crush just confessed to you.
- Then he gives you the snacks, and he said he was sorry for not being sorry for eavesdropping on you earlier.
- What can I say? You said you loved his honesty.
- In conclusion, Beel is more satisfied now that he listened to your confession, and is even more now that he also confessed. Now you both get to be full and satisfied with each other.
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Belphegor
- In his defense, he technically wasn't eavesdropping, it was your fault for not realizing that he was also in the attic, under the covers in one recondite corner, half asleep.
- So, you were talking with your bestie, and your laughs and antics while updating them on your life, woke him up completely, but he was having fun listening to the way you retell your adventures with him and his brothers.
- And then, your friend asked: "Soo, MC, have you finally confessed to sleepy boi?"
- Well, well, what do we have here? Thought Belphie, even more invested in your conversation now that it had took a turn to his liking.
- "Of course not! These days I have been so conscious about him I can't look at him much less be alone with him to even think of confessing"
- Oh, so that's why it seemed like you were avoiding him.
- Honestly, Belphie thought you had finally come to your senses and realize you shouldn't involve yourself with him for your own good. He was hurt, it hurt him more than he was willing to admit, and he had isolated himself to also avoid you, so it wouldn't hurt as much. That was the reason he was in the attic that night.
- "Anyway, MC, just let me ask one more time, why is it that you love Belphegor so much?"
- He heard the hitch in your breath, he heard you inhale and exhale deeply, but he himself stopped breathing at all, an he stayed still trying to attract the least attention to himself in the corner. He felt a light blush paint his cheeks, sweat forming in his forehead.
- "Well, even though we started off badly, he has repent himself, he is still trying to earn my forgiveness, it doesn't matter how many times I tell him I already did. He understands me, he gives me a safe space to just sleep and let go of my stress, he listens when I want to vent, and I honestly find his humor hilarious and relatable. He is a bit bratty but I find it so cute. And he is hurting so deeply, he has been for so many years, so beyond our existence and just now he is starting to open up, to let go, and heal, it's just beautiful. Belphegor is so simply beautiful, his soft smile, his lazy eyes, his crazy bedhair, his low and raspy voice. I love everything about him, and I will give all that I own to know more, to see more, to be there when he realizes his own worth"
- The youngest brother was blushing, and his heart was beating fast and loud in his chest, he felt a warmth spread through his veins he had missed during the last days without you.
- Belphegor knew right there, he was done for, it wouldn't matter whatever happened, it wouldn't matter what anyone said, he was going to love you for all eternity, and he would spend every second he could with you, treassuring you and loving you.
- Starting now.
- Belphie got up from his spot in the corner, startling you, he gathered his blankets and pillows and brought them to you, ignoring the fact that you were a panicking, blushing, stuttering mess.
- "Belphie... I was... It's just... It isn't... I-I" he put a finger in your lips, effectively shutting you up, he took your phone, and pressed it against his ear.
- "It's bedtime, so excuse us" and hung up.
- His heterochromatic eyes never leaving your e/c ones, his finger still pressed against your mouth, pillows and blankets surrounding both of you, his scent flooding your senses.
- You saw a smile pulling his lips up, his eyes admiring you with such soft love. His hand moved to cup your face, and he brought you in for a small kiss.
- And then he fall in the sea of fluffly warm beneath him, dragging you along, and he made sure to find the most comfortable position for both, one that allowed him to hold you and the he whispered.
- "I love you too, dummy"
- In conclusion, when Belphegor accidentally finds out about your feelings for him; he basks in the most sweet and peaceful dream he's ever had, with you right in his arms.
I struggled for months to write Belphie's part, but I finally did it & I quite like it.
Again, if you find any mistake, please, kindly point it out for me, so I can get better.
Thank you for reading and have a great day/night!
Atte. Evie
Edit: Here’s Part 1
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coffee or tea? part 7: caramel macchiato
HELLO MY BEAUTIFUL PUFFS! Here is part 7 of the coffee or tea series. So many of you had started binging it when I released part 6 and seeing your responses inspired me to finish part 7 asap. so here it is :) <3
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warning: there is a tiny bit of cursing
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When Y/N walked over to the cafe the next morning, hand-in-hand with Teddy, she was surprised to find her three best friends standing outside waiting for her. While she was expecting Luna as part of the daily deliveries of her mom’s pastries, she definitely wasn’t expecting Hermione and Ginny to be there as well. Then again, she hadn’t exactly gone back home after her date…
“It’s almost 12 darling,” Teddy and Y/N had long left the roof and instead were cuddled up in the comfort of Teddy’s living room. “Are you sure you don’t want me to drive you back to your flat?”
Y/N shook her head, “Teddy, it’s fine. Honestly, I don’t feel comfortable with you driving back here so late.”
“Ok, well I know Astoria always has an extra pair of pjs that you can borrow and I’ll take the sofa…” Teddy moved so that he could start getting the clothes when you grabbed his arm, stopping him. 
He turned to look at you, finding himself under an intense stare, “You are not going to take the sofa, Theodore.”
“Theodore, really?”
You nodded, “Yes, Theodore. Look I know that if I offer to take the sofa, you being the perfect gentleman will say no, so how about we just share your bed… if you are okay with that? And Draco is probably already asleep so if you don’t mind, I’ll just borrow a shirt of yours.”
“Ok,” Teddy whispered, his cheeks turning a light pink at the thought of sharing his bed with Y/N, “Let me get you a shirt then.” 
Teddy got off the bed and headed towards his drawers. He seemed to take his time, examining each and every shirt in front of him. It took a couple seconds of him digging deeper until he finally gave a face of satisfaction. He turns allowing you to finally see what he’s holding: an emerald green long-sleeved shirt.
“I remember you saying how you get really cold at night, so I figured this should work. You can change in the bathroom... just through there,” Teddy motions to the door across the hall from them. “I’ll wait in here ‘til you’re done.”
A couple minutes later, Y/N walked back into the room. Unlike her golden dress that had fit her perfectly, the current article of clothing that she wore swallowed her whole. She walked over to the bed and snuggled under the covers as she watched Teddy grab his own change of clothes and head to the bathroom. When he came out some time later, Y/N saw him wearing not only his pjs but a pair of glasses as well.
“I didn’t know you wore glasses,” she stared at Teddy, finding his appearance absolutely adorable. He could only nod his head in response, getting slightly flustered by the attention. After he got into bed next to Y/N she reached over and gave him a long kiss on the cheek. “I like them,” she whispered. 
Y/N wrapped her arms around Teddy, resting her head on his chest, “Is this okay?”
“Ya it is,” one of Teddy’s hands went to Y/N’s hair running through it slowly, “Is this okay?”
Y/N hummed in content as she looked up at Teddy one last time before her eyes surrendered to exhaustion. 
When her eyes opened the next morning, Y/N found herself practically on top of Teddy. His hands held on to her waist fervently, while hers clung to Teddy’s shirts. Looking around, she saw the golden haze from the sun rise slowly fill the room and when she turned back to Teddy she couldn’t help but admire how beautiful he looked in that lighting. His brown, curly hair turned into a halo that adorned his face. Her hand moved up his chest slowly before she found it cupping Teddy’s face lightly. 
A couple seconds later, his eyes fluttered open, “Good morning Teddy.”
Teddy groaned and then brought Y/N closer to his body- which didn’t seem possible- hiding his face in the crook of her neck, “Morning.”
If Y/N found his appearance beautiful then she found his rumbly morning voice absolutely stunning. 
The two of them stayed like that for a couple more minutes until Y/N made the mistake of looking over at Teddy’s clock. She fell out of the bed in shock, “Shit!”
Her outburst woke Teddy up who sat upright on the bed, looking down at Y/N who was scurrying around the room, “What’s going on?”
“I have to go to work! Luna’s supposed to stop by with her mom’s pastries- and shit, I can’t show up to work wearing my dress from yesterday- I’m taking the opening shift by myself cause nobody else was free,” Teddy could only watch as Y/N started to pace as she mentally planned out what she would do before he stood up and grabbed her by the shoulders prompting her to stop.
He held her at arm’s length, “Look, first you need to take a deep breath or you are going to make yourself feel worse,” Teddy motioned for her to follow him as he led her through those breaths, “Now, why don’t you go take a quick shower and I’ll drive you over to your place so you can get dressed and then I’ll take you to the cafe.”
“Ok,” Y/N’s hands had stopped fidgeting slightly, “What about you? Don’t you need to take a shower?”
Teddy shook his head, “Don’t worry about me. You go and get ready alright.” Before pushing her out of his room, Teddy made sure to give her a kiss on her forehead. 
Thankfully, when Y/N came back Teddy was all ready to drive her to her flat, and was also willing to let her borrow a sweater which she might have ended up wearing to work.
Which is how they ended up where they were now, with Y/N’s friends waiting for her by the door, the three of them trying but failing to hold back the looks on their faces. 
She turned to Teddy, “They are probably gonna be hounding me for an explanation… so unless you want to sit through that, maybe you could stop by in say 30 minutes?”
“Ya, that’s fine by me,” Teddy gave her another kiss on her forehead before he looked at her with a teasing look, “Have fun with them darling.”
Y/N rolled her eyes as she met her friends at the door, opening up the cafe for the four of them. Just as she predicted, Ginny and Hermione bombarded her with questions and begged for a second-by-second recount of what happened the night before. Thankfully, when the first early-bird customers came through the door, they stopped the conversation and headed to the bar to let Y/N work. Exactly 30 minutes later, Teddy showed up looking slightly more refreshed with a bouquet in hand.  
Nothing could stop the blush that grew on her face when Teddy met her at the counter and it continued to grow after Teddy spoke, “Excuse me miss, I was hoping you could point me towards the beautiful barista who I went on an amazing date last night and is currently wearing my sweater.” 
“Teddy,” she whined out, “really?”
He nodded his head, “I’m just stating a fact sweetheart.”
“Well then, the barista that you are speaking of greatly enjoyed the date she went on with you, so much so that she hopes she’ll be able to go on more,” Y/N looked down at the sweater she was wearing, “Oh! And she finds your sweater very very comfy.”
Teddy blushed at Y/N’s comment about his sweater and couldn’t help the stutter that came out, “W-well I think she should keep it. It suits her a lot better,” then he realized the line that was forming behind him, “Anyway, what do you recommend for me today sweetheart?”
“Today’s more of a sweet mood, so how about a caramel macchiato?” Teddy nodded.
Y/N couldn’t help but smile, “Alrighty then… one caramel macchiato for Teddy coming right up!”
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Cookies and Periods
Reader gets her period and the triplets take care of her
 contains swearing
You got your period. And cramps were making themselves known, you had stayed at the triplets house last night after you fell asleep on Shawns shoulder during a film, you had known them ever since you were little you lived opposite them and they treated you like a little sister and were very protective over you. You don’t know how but assumed one of them probably Shawn carried you upstairs and into their bed, you were half asleep but do remember a “fuck, why did I put that there” which would probably be Shawn's guitar case.
You wake up and immediately have a bad feeling your stomach hurt, your back hurt and you had a headache you rip the covers off to find a red stain on white sheets and then start to cry due to the fact that you should have realised the signs of PMS but always dismiss it and think ‘ nah I’m good’ Shawn comes in for some clothes which he forgot when he had a shower so here he is wet hair dripping, slightly flushed cheeks, abs and a towel around his waist, he see’s you crying and rushes over noticing the blood and caring mode was activated “are you ok?, are you in pain?, can I get you anything?, is this a normal amount of blood?, what the fuck is that brown stuff!” “Raul is this amount of period blood safe?!”  he notices he isn’t making the situation any better.
He takes the towel from around his waist and starts to clean up the blood he forgets he is strip naked until he feels a cold breeze, stares at you his eyes widening looks down and rushes over to his drawers to put some boxers on, face red, Raul walks in and says “that’s normal stop freaking out, I’ll start the shower” Peter walks in and asks if you want pancakes or waffles for breakfast  notices the blood and makes chocolate chip waffles which has always been your go to to cheer you up, that’s what you love about Peter, he doesn’t have to say anything he just does it, Shawn on the other hand panics and goes crazy.
“can you stand or do you need help?” Shawn asks concerned “I’m fine, thanks, could you get me some clothes from my place?” “yeah of course, go wash, I’ll put them on the cabinet in the bathroom”
 You walk into the bathroom take of your pj’s and step into the warm shower helping your aching body as the water crashes onto your shoulders and spine but so warm and comforting, you stand like that for a couple minutes before you decide to wash your hair and clean yourself, you hear the door open which started you at first but then realise it will be Shawn with your clothes.
You head downstairs and the smell of waffles and coffee fill your lungs, they treat you so well. “shower help at all?” Raul asked “yeah it did, for now at least” you tuck into your waffles and notice Peter made a heart with strawberries, he’s so sweet. After breakfast the boys ask if you wanna do anything particularly “I think I’m just gonna take some pain killers and get back in bed” “ok let us know if you need anything” Shawn says.
You get in bed and drift of asleep but woken due to cramps and a headache, you text the group chat
*Mendes bro’s+y/n ♥*
Imessage from you: I have a headache and cramps
Imessage from Shawn:peter get her some painkillers  I’ll get you a heatpad and water
Imessage from Peter: I have to go to the store BECAUSE SOMEONE took the last one when they didn’t need to!
Imessage from Shawn: my foot hurt!
Imessage from peter: because you tripped over your guitar case! And Raul said it’s fine just put some ice on it if it doesn’t stop hurting
Imessage from Shawn: 1 Rauls a child doctor he doesn’t know adult body shit 2 I didn’t want a cold foot
Imessage from Raul: just because you have a dick doesn’t make you a ma, also I’m a pediatrican!and perfectly capable with the “adult body shit”
Imessage from you: MY UTERUS IS HAVING REVENGE I DIDN’T GIVE IT A BABY TO NURTURE
Imessage from peter: sorry y/n I’m heading to the store
Imessage from shawn: sorry y/n be there in a minute
Imessage from Raul:sorry you gotta put up with them
They love her to death, she’s so fun and caring but when she’s mad she’s intimidating and you do not wanna be in her firing line!
 Shawn comes upstairs with water and a heat pad nice and warm, he enters his room and see’s you whimpering with teary eyes, it breaks his heart to see you like this because deep down he has a soft spot for you and wants to be that person to take care of you, he sits down on the bed trying to avoid your legs sprawled across all over the place in your attempt to get somewhat comfy.
He gives you the heat pad and you place it where it hurts the most his hands run through your hair gently, an action which you have always found soothing with his other hand he gently massages your thumb to help with your headache something which you did when he got one stressing over a song. Peter came upstairs with some pain killers, hot chocolate and said he was going to make you some cookies.
You take the pain killers and start to fall asleep mainly because shawn was massaging your head which always made you sleepy, the last thing you remember is Shawn kissing you on the forehead then he leaves without tripping over his guitar case, he heads down the stairs and into the kitchen and finds Peter making cookies “your making them from scratch?” he asked questionably “yeah, there better made like this, more love goes into to them” Peter replied “can I help?” Shawn asked “you can’t even cook rice without burning it, need I remind you about the pasta?” “that was was crispy pasta bake!” Shawn replied defensively pointing a finger in attempt to make his point valid “it was raw for fucks sake!” Peter cried exasperatedly “ right.well. that’s cooking not baking” peter looked at Shawn who was making puppy eyes “urgh fine you can do the eggs”.
Shawn grabbed the eggs out the fridge and due to his ‘expert’ pancake making he can usually crack them in one hand, so he decided to show off “hey Pete” “what?” Peter replied slightly annoyed “look what I can do” whilst tapping the egg against the bowl, he attempts to separate with one hand but apply a bit too much force and the egg cracks in his hand making a mess Peter sighs but can’t help but laugh at his brothers not so happy face “I bet I could do it” Peter says while taking an egg from the box, he taps it against the bowl and like his brother attempts to open it with one hand, but fails miserably they both look at each other and burst out laughing unfortunately the kitchen door was open so you could hear them laughing from upstairs which woke you up, luckily your headache was gone and your cramps had gone, for the time being, so you use this pain free opportunity and see what they are laughing about, you head downstairs and see them in the kitchen with cookie mix and eggy hands, you walk in “what are you boys doing?” with a slight laugh “Y/N! hey you feeling any better” Shawn asks.
“yeah I do, why do you have egg on your hands?” “well Shawn decided to show off by cracking an egg with one hand and as you can see it didn’t work, I decided I would show off and be able to do it but it didn’t work” “so this is why we both have egg on our hands” you decide to show the boys how it’s done so you take an egg in each hand crack them against the bowl and 2 egg yolks fall into the bowl you wash your hands and go watch tv leaving them brothers standing there with shocked and annoyed expressions on their faces, Shawn mutters “show off”.
Peter puts the cookies in the oven whilst shawn cleans up, as he is scrupping the floor after he got egg on it Raul arrives home and startles Shawn “mmm cookies!” “OW! Jesus, I think I got a concussion!” so dramatic. “would you like me to look at your head? Oh.wait, I’m just a child doctor I don’t know adult body shit” Raul replys rather sassy whilst making air quotations “haha very funny”.
Raul heads upstairs to get changed and later joins you,  Shawn and Peter watching some tv.
@sunrise-shawn @thotmendes @theshawnmendesstorycollection
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niall-is-my-dream · 5 years
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Lost Without You - Part Five
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Your back was pressed against the door to your dorm, but the goosebumps all over your body were caused by one thing only, Niall. His hands gripped your bum as he fucked you, the door rattling with every thrust.
When you'd opened the main door to him you couldn't hide your excitement, you'd both practically ran up the stairs to your room. Rushed misplaced kisses as you took each step, desperate to be alone together after more than three weeks apart. You pulled off his jacket before you'd even reached your room, his t-shirt before the door was even closed. 
Undoing the button on his jeans and pulling them to his ankles you'd planned to take him in your mouth, but Niall had other ideas.
"Need ya petal, need to be inside ya." His voice pained by frustration.
You pulled your t-shirt off and stepped out of your shorts and underwear all whilst Niall was touching and kissing every inch of your skin. His hands fell to your waist, thinking he was going to guide you to your bed, you gasped when he bent his knees and picked you up. Lining himself up, both of you moaned and sighed as he filled you up. His face fell to between your breast and he nipped and sucked at your nipples as you tugged at his hair.
"Hmmm missed you so fucking much." He said his breath haggered.
You panted out his name as he pounded into you, pulling his face up to yours you kissed him with everything you had.
Both of you came undone at the same time, you threw your head back against the door breaking your kiss. Niall leaned his head into the crook of your neck and he thrust a few more times until he was completely spent.
There was no noise in the room except for the breathless sounds of you both panting. Catching his breath he leaned across and captured your lips in his, a soft kiss that made you smile against his mouth.
"I missed you too." You finally replied.
Neither of you bothered getting dressed, instead you climbed into your bed and cuddled up to each other. Although you had messaged every day, you still spent the next few hours talking about what you'd been up to the last three weeks.
 "Can't even begin to tell you how jealous I was about you going to see Wild Youth." He said as he pulled you closer to him.
 "Must be rubbish missing out on your friends gigs and stuff."
 "Yeah it is, but I was more worried about you and the lads, didn't want any of them to be flirting with you."
 "Well one of them did, but I managed to brush him off."
 "Which one?!" He said as he sat up slightly leaning on his elbow.
 "I'm not telling you that."
 "I'll ask Conor."
 "Who said it wasn't Conor?!" You smirked.
 "I'll kill him." He smirked back.
 "No, it wasn't him. Just someone from their team. It was nothing." 
You joked around a little bit more before your innocent little kisses that had been shared during your time in bed turned to more. Taking things slower this time, you lazily rode him as he gripped your hips with one hand and rubbed your clit with the other. After coming twice, the last time together you collapsed on the bed, both of you falling asleep.
Since you'd had your final exam last week, you didn't have anymore classes to attend. Most people were slowly packing up and making their way home for the summer. You had got another few weeks before you needed to leave your dorm and you planned on working a few more shifts at the pub and at Audreys before moving into the flat that she had offered you.
Your interview was in less than two days time and you didn't plan on going anywhere far from your bed until then. Niall had got a free week and you had both planned to spend it together.
When you woke up from your nap a few hours later, Niall was already awake scrolling through his phone.
"Hey sleepy head." He said as he kissed you.
"Hey."
"Wanna go out and grab some dinner with me?"
"Mmmm sounds good." You replied.
"It's only 4 so we've got some time." He said as he moved to hover over you. "Think I have enough time for a little snack."
You laughed at his awful joke, but as he made his way down your body leaving little kisses across your skin your laughter turned to moans.
*******
"So I was thinking." Niall said as he pulled up his jeans. "Do you maybe want to spend a few days at mine? There's a pool in my building that we could use and stuff. Your interview isn't until Thursday afternoon right?"
It was Tuesday today and because of your interview being at 2pm on Thursday you weren't working at the bar that night. You weren't even in until Friday evening at 5pm. When you told Niall all this his face broke out into a smile.
"Good. Means I can cook you dinner, spoil you a little bit. Can even go over your interview practice if you like, Willie would be good at that actually. So what do you say?"
"I'd love to. But if you get sick of me then just say and I'll come back here."
"I don't think that'll happen Emma, I'll be begging you to stay longer." He said smiling.
********
You were fully aware that Niall was famous and with that quite wealthy, but you weren't prepared by just how much. He certainly didn't come across as being filthy rich, Niall couldn't be more humble and down to earth. He had happily sat in your dorm eating Chinese food and watching films on Netflix via your laptop. When he'd been at yours that first time discussing your degree in Interior Design, he had shown you pictures of his flat. But walking into it was entirely different.
"Wow! This place is beautiful!" You said unable to stop yourself. You continued babbling on about the features of the room, colours and soft furnishings. Niall couldn't contain his laughter and it caused you to pause your pacing of his living room and turn to him.
"You're adorable." He said.
"You're making fun of me!"
"No I'm not, I mean it. Love how passionate you are, you're going to smash that interview."
Niall gave you a tour of his flat and your mouth dropped when you walked into his closet. Rows upon rows of clothes, suit bags with Paul Smith logos on them and endless jackets and t-shirts.
"Here, hang your interview stuff here. Don't want it getting creased." He said as he moved a few items along the risk to give you some space. "What?"
"Nothing, just taking it all in you rich bastard!" You said jokingly.
"Fuck off!" He said laughing back. "Do we need to have the conversation again about doing as you're told and calling me Daddy, because we can?!"
 You stood there, mouth wide open at his words.
"Fuck, I want that but my stomach hasn't stopped rumbling since we left my dorm!" You replied.
"Maybe later then, come on let's go get something to eat." He smirked, knowing just how much he had got to you.
*******
Niall's bed was definitely more comfy than yours. A new bed was actually one of the many things you needed to buy before you moved into the flat above The Cosy Coffee Corner. The one at your dorm wasn't yours, the only items of furniture you had was your arm chair and your bedside table, plus kitchen stuff. You would definitely need to make a trip to Ikea in the next week.
Because his bed was so comfy you woke up that Wednesday morning at 11:30. Your long sleep might have been helped by the fact that you and Niall had indulged yourself with pizza and wine the night before at this amazing Italian place that he knew.
Niall was still happily snoring when you woke up and as much as you wanted to stay snuggled with him, you were desperate for a wee. Deciding to not use the ensuite, worrying that you would disturb him. You threw on some pjs and made your way out to the main bathroom. After doing your thing you decided to head to the kitchen and search for the coffee.
Of course Niall had a fancy coffee maker, but being the best barista in Battersea you figured it out and were soon sipping on a cup and admiring the view from his kitchen window of the London skyline.
"Hey, what are you doing?" He asked startling you.
"Fuck, you scared me!" You replied clutching your hand over your chest.
"Sorry love." He replied laughing, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder. "But what are you doing? I wanted to make you breakfast in bed."
"Bit late for that Niall, it almost noon!" You replied leaning into his touch.
"Ok, I'll make you brunch."
You sat at his kitchen table sipping your cup of coffee while he cooked at the stove. Wearing just a pair of black Calvin Klein's you were happily enjoying the view. 
Fuck he was absolute perfection. His back was beautiful, are backs actually beautiful? Well his was. You could feel your self swooning as you sat and gazed at him as he chatted away to you.
"Emma.... ?"
"What?"
"Did you hear what I said?" He asked, a smirk on his face. You knew he'd caught you staring. Time to come clean to the cheeky shit.
"I was paying zero attention to what you were saying, I was too busy checking you out. Your back and arse are amazing."
He blushed, actually blushed at your words and turned back to the stove.
"Um, I......."
"Are you blushing Niall?"
"No!" He said not turning around.
"Can't believe I made you blush!"
"Shut up." He joked.
*******
 "So Miss Pearce, your portfolio of university work is incredibly good." One of the interviewers said to you.
"Thank you." You replied trying not to grin too much.
This interview was going really well, the two people conducting it seemed like nice people and you had relaxed a little bit. They had gone through all what the job would entail and how the first part of the internship was 3 and a half months in the Paris office. You would go in September and return a week before Christmas. A studio apartment within walking distance of the office was included and then a subsidised pay to reflect that.
You would be shadowing a more senior employee and learning how the company runs, before returning to the UK to do the same in their London office. It all sounded so exciting and you were pleased you'd had gone over some interview practice with Willie, Niall's cousin the previous evening.
As you left the office after the interview you were absolutely buzzing, it couldn't have gone any better. But you were realistic, and they had said that they were interviewing two other people as well as yourself. Niall had insisted on picking you up afterwards so you called him while you got yourself a coffee from a cafe shop nearby.
"So?" He asked as you got in the car.
"Went so good!" You squealed.
"I knew you could do it. When will they let you know?"
"Beginning of next week I expect. They said they had another interview tomorrow morning and I doubt they will make the decision quickly."
"They'd be mad to not employ you." He replied as he started the car.
**********
Jasper and Luke were at the bar when you arrived for your shift on Friday at 5pm. You'd reluctantly left Niall's that morning and headed back to your dorm to do some packing and then take a nap in preparation for the late night.
You'd stayed up late every night at Niall's, talking into the small hours of the morning. He was someone you felt you could share anything with and he had shared stuff with you too. Things you were surprised he would do if you were honest. The fact that he trusted you with some of his most private inner thoughts and feelings made you feel that this was something special. 
And that worried you.
With his tour coming up and with you working in London, possibly Paris both of you were pretty busy from the end of August right up until Christmas. You needed to try and not get too attached to him, he was sure to end things with you by the end of August.
Abi had been on the day shift so she updated you with everything that has happened during the afternoon. You took over from Abi with clearing the tables on the courtyard outside while Jasper and Luke stocked the bar and served.
As much as you hated working late nights in the bar, you were going to miss it when you finally got another job. You enjoyed working with Jasper and Luke and it could be quite amusing watching all the intoxicated people sometimes.
A large group of lads came in at about 7pm, seems they were celebrating their last exam. They were pretty rowdy but nothing that you, Jasper and Luke couldn't handle. You spotted Niall as soon as he walked in, walking side by side with Deo, Willie and another lad you didn't recognise.
"Evening." You said smiling.
"Evening Emma my love." Deo replied.
You smiled and offered a greeting to everyone, a cheeky smile on Niall's lips when he replied. Taking their order you started pulling their pints of Guinness and chatting with Willie about how your interview went. They had come out for a couple of pints and because "Niall wouldn't stop talking about you" apparently according to Deo. That cute blush that Niall gets started to creep up on his face at Deo's words.
You excused yourself after a while, you needed to go out to the courtyard to collect some glasses and make sure everything was ok out there. Stepping past the table of rowdy lads you stopped to clear their glasses and make general conversation with them. They had indeed finished their last exam that morning and were out celebrating as you had thought when they'd arrived.
They were joking about with you as you collected their glasses, innocent enough, but you could feel Niall's gaze from across the bar. It's not as if you were flirting with them, they were only asking about offers you had on shots at the moment. Warning them that if they got too rowdy then you'd kick them out, you said goodbye and made your way behind the bar again. 
Niall being in the bar was kind of awkward. You had glasses to collect, people to serve and all you wanted to do was grab yourself a beer and sit your self next to him. There was no way you could kiss him goodbye when he would eventually leave, people had been glancing over to him occasionally, obviously recognising him. One brave girl, similar age to you had been staring at him while you were getting her drinks and you were over come with jealousy. It was tempting to accidentally knock her drink over as you passed it to her, which would surely result in her getting soaked.
But you were a grown up and also you knew that you'd spent the last three days having dirty sex with him. Niall was definitely a one woman type of guy, you had zero idea what you guys were, but he didn't seem the type to have more than one girl on the go at one time. He was a busy guy, he could barely keep up with one let alone multiple girls.
It was almost 11pm when Niall and the lads stood up to leave.
"What time do you think you'll be home?" Niall asked.
"Not sure by 12/12:30." You replied, your eyes scanning around to make sure you weren't heard.
You weren't planning on spending the night with Niall as you had to be up at 8am to get to The Cosy Coffee Corner for your shift. Neither of you had made any plans for the weekend with each other, when he'd brought you home earlier today he had just said he'd see you later. Not wanting to come on too strong and seem clingy you had just said the same and kissed him goodbye.
"Are Luke and Jasper walking you home?"
 "Yeah they are."
"Call me when you're home then Petal, so I know you're safe."
"I will do, goodnight Ni." You replied smiling.
Flicking on the kettle as soon as you got to your dorm room, you kicked off your shoes and headed to the loo. Once you'd made your tea, you sat your self on your chair using one of the boxes you'd already packed to prop up your feet. Blowing on the cup to cool down your drink you patiently waited for Niall to answer his phone.
"Hey darlin, you ok?"
"Hey you, yeah I'm ok. Bit tired."
"Busy few days." He replied and you could hear the smile in his voice.
"Yeah, someone tired me out." You giggled.
There was silence for a moment and you wondered if you should say something else, but then Niall spoke.
 "Can we talk about us?" He nervously asked.
"Um, yeah. What did you want to talk about?" You managed to reply.
So this was it. 
You thought he wouldn't end this for at least another month, right before he was due to go away. You took in a deep breath waiting for him to answer you and trying to hold back the urge to vomit into your cup of tea.
"I really like you, like really like you."
You were waiting for the but....
"I was so jealous when you were talking to those lads in the pub, worried that one of them would try and get your number."
A small smile appeared on your face at his cute jealousy. "They were asking about the offers on shots."
"Oh."
There was silence again while he processed what you had said. You didn't speak, choosing to let him finish whatever he had wanted to talk to you about.
"Well it occurred to me that um... you could have given them your number um ..... if you had wanted to."
He was being so shy and nervous that you couldn't help but smile.
"Would you have wanted to? If they had asked that is?"
Niall Horan, multimillionaire and international musician, lusted after by millions worldwide was nervous about talking to you.
You, Emma Jane Pearce. A now ex university student who worked in a coffee shop and a pub.
"No, I wouldn't have."
Now was the time to bare your feelings to him. It had obviously taken him a lot of courage to ask you that.
"Niall, I really like you too. I feel really comfortable with you, I've never been able to talk about such personal stuff with anyone the way I speak about it with you. Not even Hannah and Jess. And I was jealous of the way that some of the girls were looking at you tonight. But I know that happens as part of your job, you're such a stud."
You both burst out laughing then at your attempt to ease the awkwardness.
"People always watch me and stare at me, it's unfortunately part of the job like you said."
It was silent again.
You wish he would get on with it and end whatever this was, instead of prolonging it anymore.
"I um..... Wow this is harder than I thought."
Come on just get on with it, I can take it you thought.
"Do you maybe want to make this a bit more.......I don't know, maybe take another step forward. Like.....um maybe be exclusive with each other, put a name on it or something or whatever....." He said trailing off.
"Niall, are you asking me to be your girlfriend?!" You asked him, so shocked that your voice was all high and squeaky.
"Well yeah, I mean I would've liked to have asked you face to face but I couldn't have slept tonight without having spoken to you. Why are you sounding so shocked?"
"Well, I did think you were about to end whatever we had going?"
"You did? Why would you think that?"
"I don't know I just presumed that when you went away for your promo tour and with the new album coming out that you'd be too busy to entertain me."
"Is that what you wanted me to say?" He asked you nervously.
"No, God not at all. I just didn't want to think that you might want this to be more when in reality you didn't want that at all."
"I want this to be more Emma, so much more." He replied softly.
 "Me too Niall."
Part Six
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eddiestarchild · 4 years
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Y'all ready for a wild ass ride I went through last night?
I had this dream a night ago.
So I went to bed with my partner, in my blue pjs.
Then I woke up a few moments later after having a strange dream. The dream that woke me up was about something or someone trying to break into our house, from the balcony.
Anyway, Im sitting on the end of the bed trying to chill out a little when I hear the balcony door rattle. Cut-to me shitting my pants a little as I go to check.
I get to the balcony door when I see a shape move, and I panic so hard I wake up. Again. But I was already awake wasn't I?
Apparently not. Anyway, I'm now, actually awake in bed thinking about what a mind fuck that just was. Like I'm tripping balls so hard about being asleep when I swore I was awake.
So, still in my blue pjs I get up to get a glass of water, to really wake myself up so I don't keep dreaming. I get the water, take a sip and head back to bed. As I'm getting comfy I see three MUTHAFUCKING cats on the floor by my bed.
The only thing was they were on their hind legs, standing like humans and were dressed in fine emerald robes. The sleeves and hoods has gold embroidery, and the cats ears were large and pointy like elves.
At this point I was like fuck me, I fucken swore I was awake this time. What the actual SHIT. Anyway, I'm confused but this feeling of serenity comes over me, as I somehow realise what was going on.
Me: Oh, so you three were the shapes I saw on the balcony? Were you trying to get in side?
Elf Cats: Please help us, please. It's raining outside. Please help us, please.
Now their response didn't really make sense, but neither did the fact we were now outside on some cobblestone street. It was indeed raining.
It looked like a little Chinatown type set up. There were beautiful bright lanterns and little street stalls lit up in a glow.
The rain was heavy and I Shepparded the three little elf cats undercover. There were these really really tall nun-type-no-face things walking around and I tried to avoid them. I stood for a bit in the street, making sure the cats were safe and happy.
The rain was till pouring and it ran down my face. Then, for real for real I woke up. I was finally and truly awake but I had a blood nose.
Now this isn't unusual for me, I get them now and again but I have never had one while sleeping.
I wasn't sure I was awake at first, I thought the blood was rain. So that tripped me out. I went and took a shower and stayed up for an HOUR. Just to make sure I was awake.
The End.
I have never tripped so hard in my life. I was sober as fuck.
Things that make it so trippy:
I swore I was awake several times
Normally I can tell when I'm dreaming, because I'm in different clothes to what I fell asleep in. But we've little detail of my dream was the same as the reality I fell asleep in.
Elf cats man. Elf cats.
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the-fiction-witch · 5 years
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My Boyfriend Has No idea P3
MOVIE: MAZE RUNNER AU
COUPLE: NEWT X READER + OTHERS
RATING: SMUTTY AF
REQUESTED:
a nother part of "my boyfriend doesn't know"Would be amazing
MEGA FIC
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“Well... we where hanging out, he picked me up and took my clothes off throwing me on his bed” I Began
“Ohh... sexy” he laughed biting his pizza slice
“Kinda, then he forced me on my face and fucked me” I add
“I thought you hated being on your face?” he asks
“I do” I answer having a bite of my pizza “But anyway, we where like halfway though and I started fantasizing” I tell him and he looked at me a little funny
“About what?” he asks
“About it being you” I shrug 
“what!” he asked with a laugh
“About you being behind me rather then Gally, got close to an orgasm thinking like that too” I shrug
“You.... you thought about me while you where having sex with gally?” He asks and I nod “and it felt better? like dreaming it was me doing it actually helped get you close?” He asks and I nod “Text me instantly when that next happens...like literaly as soon as he’s done text me” He says
“why?” I ask
“so I can jerk off thinking about you fucking your boyfriend Picturing him as me” he smirks giving my head a kiss 
“and what is our new rule about you doing that?” I ask
“That... I am to tell you when I want to jerk off so you can come over and... do stuff to me” he blushed
“so, why would I text you to tell you it happens just for you to call me and tell me to get my butt over here, i’ll just come straight here as soon as he’s done” I smile nuzzling close to him
“Y/n... would you consider leaving Gally to go out with me?” he asks
“I am thinking about” I shrug “Can I stay here tonight?” I ask
“Course you can” He smiles taking my hand and giving it a kiss, he put the little that was left of our pizza in his kitchen and locked up the flat so I went to his room starting to get undressed and sitting in his bed after a while he came climbing in beside me “so... how do you-” He began but I kissed him laying on my side and he smiled turning off the light and wrapping his arms around me tucking his body up tightly against mine spooning me giving my shoulder a kiss he kept himself away from me a little obviously afraid of poking me in the back with his Bonner
“Newt...It’s fine come on closer” I smile giving his hand a kiss 
“Okay” he laughed coming up close to me “I just don’t want to poke you when I eventfully get hard from having your butt on me and able to grope your boobs to easy” He smirks one of his hands grabbing my breast 
“I like it when it pokes me, I think it’s cute” I laugh
“why?” he asks
“I don’t know it just kinda it” I giggle “Its fun to know you caused something a boy has no control over” I smile
“Alright love, Night” he says giving my cheek a kiss
“Night newt” I smile giving his hand a kiss as it was all I could reach.
Newt’s pov:
I yawned getting comfortable in y/ns bed feeling my naked body against her soft clean sheets
"ughmm" she groans lightly twisting her body to be more comfy y/n had her head on my chest and her arm around me tight her whole body snuggled up to me close I smiled at her giving her head a gentle kiss lightly stroking her hair she was so sleepy I didn't want to wake her she had been working non stop these last few weeks double sometimes triple shifts at work poor little thing, and any time she got home from work gally would be waiting to fuck her till he came and then abandon her for the night I stayed over last night as it was her day off today and gally was at work we hadn't done anything sexy last night just snuggling naked she likes snuggling when we are naked she says I'm cosy. I heard my phone go off so I got it trying to make it not wake y/n up
"hey Tommy, what do you want?" I ask him
"you are shucking dead" he laughs
"Hu? What? Why?" I ask very confused
"Don't you play innocent newt we all know where you are" he laughed
"what the bloody hell are you talking about?" I ask
"well... Newt your location on your phone has been on all night, we all know your at y/ns and that you have been all night" he laughs "so...gally is on his way to kick your ass"
"well yeah I am at y/ns I feel asleep on her sofa after the movie? So why is he coming to kick my arse?" I lie
"well...as gally knows y/ns pretty well and given where her phones location says it is... He thinks you slept in her bed all night" he laughs "good luck" he chuckled before hanging up
"ohhh kluck" I say in panic
"ummm?" Y/n asks ooh no I woke her up
"ohh I'm sorry honey, I didn't mean to wake you...but gally's coming" I tell her "apparently my phone's location was on so...he knows I spent the night here so I'm going to jump on your sofa and make it look like I slept there all night" I tell her getting some clothes on
"uhhh okay" she nods slipping her little PJ's on and laying back down trying to get to sleep
"awww you sleep honey, maybe I'll come back and cuddle when he's gone" I tell her giving her lips a soft kiss she did return it but was very sleepy so I took all my stuff scattering it around her living room putting my phone on the side and laying on her sofa with a blanket trying to look asleep
“Y/N! OPEN THE DOOR!” I heard Gally yell y/n yawned slipping her little nightie on and going to the door opening it he pushed the door open as soon as it was open a tiny bit marching in he saw me and looked suspicious so I sat up “what the Shuck has he been doing here all night?” he asks 
“He fell asleep after our movie, I didn’t want to wake him” she shrugs 
“Alright, Newt shuck off i want a little alone time with y/n” he says
“No gally not-” she began
“Now!” He ordered 
“Alright” I sigh getting up and gathering my stuff “I’ll see you later y/n” I tell her 
“See you later newt” she smiles so I left un happily not really wanting to leave her within when he’s in this kinda mood.
“Y/n?” I ask as she sat on top of me both of us watching tv as she slowly rides me as we sat on my sofa watching our show my head on her shoulder to see the tv often giving her little kisses
“Um?” she asks
“I think gally is cheating on you” I tell her
“what makes you think that?” she asks
“Well.. what was his excuse for not staying with you tonight?” I ask
“He was hanging with the boys” she sighs 
“Well, boys would imply all of us... and as I am in a group chat with thomas, minho, zart basicly every guy but gally none of us are with him” I explain getting close “Ummm... little faster sugar” I groan and she giggles getting faster two as she checked her phone
“Yeah, everyone is doing there own thing tonight, mostly because this is on” she smiles “me and you like watching it together because we happily hump each other while we do” she smirked 
“Humm yeah we do” i smirk kissing her neck “Don’t you think it’s a little odd he says he’s out with the guys and all he guys are home with there girlfriends” 
“true... would you class this as being home with your girlfriend?” she asks
“Ehh kinda” I shrug “Your kinda my girlfriend, my secret girlfriend” I laugh getting faster with my thrusts 
“Uhhh! newt” she groans softly “you think people suspect us?” she asks
“I doubt it, people rarely pay attention to us” I shrug “I think gally is getting a little suspicious but as you said he seems like he’s cheating on me so... eh” she shrugs 
“Really? so you wouldn’t care? would... you date me?” he asks
“maybe” she giggles getting faster and it wasn’t long till we both finished and stayed cuddled up tightly not even getting off each other 
“Y/n... if gally is at his place? why don’t you drop in see what he’s up to” I suggest
“humm...yeah! shuck it lets go” she says getting up and getting her underwear back on 
“what now?” I ask and she nods throwing me my underwear and pants so I smirked and got dressed going to her car “You sure you don’t wanna have fun again before we go?” I smirk
“Later” she smirks giving my lips a soft kiss before she got going.
when we got to gally’s place we rushed up the stairs to his flat, we noticed the door was unlocked and there was definitely the noise from two people in there 
“you stay here” she says giving my cheek a kiss before she went inside so I sighed passing a little up the corridor till I heard a scream so I rushed in the livingroom was empty but I saw y/n stood in the doorway to his bedroom I pushed inside and gally was having sex with a girl, a girl i knew pretty well
“it’s not what you think” he said as the girl jumped off him
“Hi Newt” she smiles
“Hi alice” I sigh 
“Alice?” y/n asks
“girl from the coffee shop” I sigh
“Ohhhh” y/n laughs 
“you seem calmer then i imagined you would finding out about this” Gally asks
“how long has this been going on?” y/n asks 
“about three months” he shrugs “right?”
“Yeah about that” Alice answered 
“alright” Y/n shrugs
“Your fine with this?” he asked in shock
“yeah, well I have been fucking newt the last six months” y/n shrugs
“seriously?” Gally asked 
“yeah, about six months now” I shrug 
“I think mutual break up?” she offers
“fine with me” gally shrugs 
“Well, I’ll collect my shit tomorrow, come on newt” she smiles taking my hand and dragging me out with her alice and gally already getting back to kissing
“How are you fine with this? you and gally have been together for ages and your fine with just dumping him when-” I began but she kissed me
“yeah I’m fine, at least I can date a boy who actually wants to spend time with me, and actually likes me, and who can actually make me cum” she smirks giving my cheek a kiss and going to her car “You coming back to mine tonight or not?” she asks
“Coming y/n” I laugh happily going home with her.
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onepumpofsyrup · 5 years
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ON THREE, QUIETLY II Cha Hakyeon II Part 3
On Three, Quietly // Cha Hakyeon // Part 3
VIXX: N
Pairing : N x Reader
Genre : Fluff, Angst, Humor, Romance
Words :  3,000+
Summary : Trouble comes and goes for every idol. At times its best to combat it with a well minded publicist. VIXX though, hate their new publicists. She’s bossy, nosey, and seems to care more about her paycheck than them. Her only goal is to prove them wrong. Their goal is for Hakyeon to seduce her into leaving.
(A/N)This story is another huge ass thank you to all of my followers.
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Part 3
It was the blaring sound of your phone ringing that woke you. A specific tone only saved to Minhee and Woon’s work phones. 
“Mmph,” You weren’t awake enough to form coherent words. Your vision came in a thin bleary line as you struggled to hold your eyes open. 
“I know, you hate it when we wake you. But there’s been a problem,” Woon’s voice was course, as if he’d been shouting. 
Another moan was your response. Your mind worked slowly to comprehend, rather fathom, the fact that you were even awake at that moment. 
Time.
What time is it.
Someone better be dead.
It better be Hakyeon.
That asshole.
That asshole with his stupid good looks.
And lovely voice.
And perfect flirty attitude.
“Wonshik is being accused of assaulting the fan that is alleging him to be the father of her unborn child.” Minhee’s voice was now screeching in your ear. 
“Guys, one person talking on a phone. You can’t go back in forth. Brain don’t work like that.” Your words were slurred, comprehension slowly coming to you.
“Wake up and listen to us!! There has been a major scandal break on Instagram as well as it taking over fancafes. Wonshik has been accused of assault,” Woon continued the conversation again, forcing you to work harder to catch up with the dialogue.
“What did I just say,” you whined, tears pricking at your eyes. 
Childlike was the only way to describe yourself after waking without enough sleep. The frustration of being newly awake combined with two people yelling at you about something you could barely understand made you wish for the release of breaking into tears. Silly, and a ridiculous reaction, but the boys had been overworking you to a point that you were sorely needing an early nights rest. And from what you clock was showing, you’d only been asleep 2 hours.  
Each boy had taken it upon himself to call you every night with ridiculous requests.
***
"Can I order a lobster on amazon and introduce it to the fans as my love child with a crab?" Hongbin had asked at 5 in the morning on Monday.
"You can eat a lobster for lunch." That response hadn't appeased him. 
"I'm thinking about tattooing my entire leg in one go. I also want to get one of those sexy medallion tattoos that girls get under their ya know, womanly assets." Ken had asked at 2 am on Tuesday.
"If you can't say the words for it you can't have the tattoo." Had been your only reply before hanging up. 
"What do you think of me and Taekwoon buying out an animal shelter and just freaking filling it with doves that we train to attack animal abusers." Hyuk had asked, glee filling his voice at 7 in the morning on Wednesday. 
"I love it. But it's not practical. Would look horrible in the news. Find another way to help animals." Your response had fueled the fire for the rest of them to repeatedly ask you about new and ridiculous ways to get media attention. All asked at times you should be sleeping. All phone calls lasting over an hour. 
****
Another whine left your throat as your doorbell rang. “I don’t want to deal with this right now. I want to sleep. Why are you so mean to me.
“Was that her doorbell?” Woon asked to Minhee over the phone.
“Hakyeon must have finally got there.” Your eyes began to shut again as the two talked between themselves. 
“He better wake her ass up. I hate dealing with her when she’s sleep deprived.” 
Woon can be so mean.
If he'd just let me sleep he wouldn't have to deal with me.
“Can hear you," you groaned into the phone, wanting them to be aware that you were displeased with the direction of the conversation. 
Minhee's voice took on a soft approach, “Shh, you’ll make her cry. You know she cries when she hasn’t had enough sleep. They've disturbed her sleep every night this week. She's running on only a few hours.”
The doorbell rang again. Incessantly this time. As if someone was repeatedly attacking it with their finger for the pure delight of annoying whoever was within the home. 
Minhee sighed, “Sweetie let Hakyeon in. He’s going to bring you over to us.” 
If your eyes had been opened they'd have rolled. In no way, were you going anywhere. Tomorrow was your day off, and you were determined to sleep through it. “In pajamas. Not going anywhere.” 
Woon's tone continued to show his annoyance. “Oh no...she’s getting grumpy. I hate dealing her when she's like this. Do we really need her?” 
Yeah, do you really need me?
“Should I send one of the PA’s for coffee?” Minhee directed at Woon, holding the conversation just between the two of them again. 
You heard shuffling over the line, as if Woon was going through his pockets. “That’s probably a good idea. You can give them my card. Just make sure that they get it here before Hakyeon gets her here.” 
The sound of your bedroom door opening had you easing your head out from under your covers. "Noooo...not you. Go away. I'm sleeping." You hissed at a blurry Hakyeon. 
“Your back door was unlocked. Do you not realize how unsafe that is sweetheart? Anyone could have gotten in." His tone was disapproving but the half smile on his face softened it well enough not to piss you off. 
A hand went up to rub at your eyes while the other continued to hold the phone to your ear. "Gate. Gated house. How did you get past my gate?"
He shrugged and leaned back against the door frame. "Minhee gave me the code. It's Wook. 9665. Why is it that?"
"My favorite person to work with. He's a good boy." A small smile found its way to your lips. Ji Chang Wook would always be your favorite to work with. You were counting down the days until his enlistment was up. You'd even readied a calendar.
Woon's tone took on a sickeningly sarcastic intonation. "God, I wish I was recording this. You sound like such a kid. Ahh, it's so cute. You know I love you right? I love you so much. So cute. So precious. Give Hakyeon the phone."
You wiggled back onto your side, allowing the covers to encompass you again as you flung your hand out into the air with the phone held in it. You shook it a little, a silent signal for Hakyeon to take it. Which, he thankfully understood. 
He moved to sit on the edge of your bed, phone held to his ear as his rested on what he assumed was your calf. 
"She's not getting out of bed....Well what am I supposed to do?....Are you giving me permission to just yank her out of bed?....I get it she's tired....This isn't my fault that she's tired....How much sleep has she gotten?....Are you serious?....." His attention turned to you. "(Y/N) have you really only slept 3 hours every night for the last month?" 
Your eyes rolled and you pulled the covers up to warm you more. "Not going anywhere. You deal with it. Since you think you don't need me ever. Too good for you assholes anyway."
His gripped on your calf tightened, his appearance taking on something a little darker. Without a word he stood up, taking the comforter with him. 
You whined, trying to take it back but he walked over to your closet with it in his arms. 
"You charge so much money for your work, how the hell don't you have a robe?" His words were muttered as he shuffled through the closet. 
"I pay my people really really well." Your perfect business behavior had fled you.
The sleep deprivation had released you from all knowledge of appropriate and professional behavior. "It's hanging in the bathroom. Why do you want my robe? Wanna buy one for yourself?" You snickered at the thought of Hakyeon wearing a short silky baby blue robe. 
He didn't reply as he grabbed the robe and tossed it at you. before walking over and beginning to lift you from the bed. 
"Nooooo," you mewled, pushing against him with your hands. "Please, Hakyeon. Don't make me go. Let's just sleep. Don't you like sleep? We can both sleep right now. My bed is so big. We'd be so comfy....Oh my god you’re so warm." With this realization your arms found their way around his midriff, pulling yourself into his warmth. "So warm. I might love you," You sighed, eyes closing as you cuddled your face into him. "See, so nice. Let's sleep." 
"Woon. She's got like tentacles for arms." He hissed into the phone. "I don't know what to do. She's latched on to me and I think she fell back asleep....Won't she scream if I do that?...I have your permission huh?...Alright. I'm doing it. We'll see you in a bit." He turned his attention to you, allowing himself to lay down next to you, you cuddling into him more closely.
"See...so nice." You voice was growing softer, as sleep took you more. 
Your stomach jumped uncomfortably as Hakyeon rolled the two of you together on to the floor. "Okay! You're out of bed! We can go now!" He pressed a kiss to your temple before pulling himself to a standing position, grabbed your robe and tossed it at you. "Let's get out of here sweetheart! Put it on!" 
You looked up at him, lip jutted out, quivering the slightest bit. 
"No, you can't pull that look on me. Woon warned me that you get like this. And Just so you know, it was not what I expected from my icy publicist." He knelt before you and began wrapping the robe around you. "Lets go. The sooner we deal with this the sooner I'll take you back to bed." 
Your eyes half lidded themselves in a glare. "You better. Or I'm going to quit." 
*** 
You slept the entire trip from your home back to the Jellyfish Entertainment building. Perfectly cocooned in a blanket that you'd fought Hakyeon tooth and nail to bring. 
"I need it." 
"It's cold."
"You didn't let me put on real clothes."
Of course I'm not letting her put on real clothes.
She looks adorable in those pj's.
He'd expected you to wear only silk or satin, something expensive and ridiculous. But instead you wore what must have been an old t-shirt and pajama shorts that couldn't have cost more than a few dollars. The only expensive thing on you was the robe, and that looked as if it was hardly worn.
Hakyeon guided the car into a spot on the side of the street in front of the building. Woon practically ran from in side the lobby to the car, opening the door and pulling you out into his arms. 
Something about it ticked at Hakyeon's protective instincts. Maybe it was the way you easily went into his arms or the slight blush that was in your cheeks. 
Stop.
Don't make it weird.
You have a job.
Make her love you.
Ditch her.
And hope she quits.
Catching feelings isn't part of the plan.
"What do you want us to do?" Woon asked carrying you into the building while Hakyeon trailed behind. 
"I don't freaking know. What would I normally ask you to do?" You grumbled, finally coherent enough to be displeased with the current situation. In most cases this was not something that had to be fixed in the middle of the night. Nothing could be done until morning. Why you were woken and brought in was completely opaque to you.   
"Stay silent on media and ask the girl to come in for a meeting." Hakyeon answered for Woon, winning him a smile that warmed his chest. 
"See, he knows what to do." You crowed. "Now," Your attention turned back to Woon as he stepped into the elevator and pushed the button for VIXX's floor. "Why aren't we doing that?"
Woon's gaze landed with a glare on Hakyeon. "Because the leader thought it was a big enough issue that it needed to be solved now.
The fire in your stair frightened Hakyeon into stepping away. You kicked your legs slightly, a signal for Woon to let you down. "While I love being carried like the princess that I am. I really need to not present myself as a baby in front of the other members." 
Woon slowly let you down, Hakyeon’s gaze straying to your bare legs. 
Do not catch feelings. 
Do not catch feelings.
Do not catch feelings.
She's a dick.
You wrapped the robe tighter around you. Hoping in some way the tiny bit of material would keep you warm. "You're supposed to be my good one." You cursed with an accusatory finger pointing into his chest.
Hakyeon's body deflated just a bit. With Woon's overly large form standing behind you, you seemed far more intimidating than you actually were. 
"I am your good one. But, Wonshik is really upset," He grimaced and rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm sorry you're not sleeping well, but I'd hoped you could help him. I was hoping you'd maybe have something encouraging to say to ease his mind." 
Your back straightened. Every bit of tiredness finally gone from your gaze. Despite the pajamas your expression once again gave yourself off to be VIXX"s very capable publicist. "Upset? Upset in what way." 
The elevator doors opened to reveal a distressed looking Wonshik with Minhee patting his arm in a comforting manner.
You stepped out and took the coffee from her outstretched hand before bringing your other arm around his waist and leading him over to a couch. 
Hakyeon was left stunned at how quickly you went into your professional persona. Not a question was asked why he was waiting at the elevator door. Not a word of anger was said. You simply got to work. 
"Everyone, out." You snapped glaring at the other boys as well as your small night team. 
Woon set to work ushuring everyone out of the room. 
You settled down on the couch next to Wonshik once the room was empty. "I know you're trying to keep your privacy by not telling anyone who this girl is, or why she's doing this. But I need you to be completely honest with me. It will stay between us. The media won't know. The chairman won't know. Only you and I. I just need to know so I know how best to protect you. Do you understand?" Your tone was soft, nonjudgmental. The professionalism loosening to create a more maternal atmosphere. 
His eyes were red rimmed, either from exhaustion, or tears. He slightly shivered and you noticed that Woon had tossed your travel blanket onto the couch. You pulled it across the both of your laps,your eyes widening slightly when he leaned closer into you.
He tried to shrug your concerns off. "She's just a friend from school."
You took his hand in your own, rubbing some warmth back into his chilled digits. You didn't call him a liar, you simply waited for him to talk. 
His head fell forward and he sighed. "She's...my best friend from school. And she is pregnant. But it's not mine! She asked for help and I offered to give her money. I offered to talk to the dad. But he's not interested."
"Why is she saying it's you?" 
"Because her parents want to know who the dad is. And it was easy to say my name. She asked me to marry her. So her parents won't disown her. I told her I couldn't. That it was crazy. She says she's in too deep and she has no choice. She told her parents that I'm the father and they encouraged her to sell the story. That it would shame me into doing the right thing. But I'm not the father." You nodded, ignoring the tears that sprung to his eyes, not wanting to embarrass him. “I went to see her tonight and we got into a fight. Her mother started screaming at me and my friend was holding me back. And then her dad just swung and I tried to block it and I hit hurt. I never would have intentionally hurt her. Ever.”
You took a breath, "This is a complicated situation. Normally I would suggest either paying her off, or allowing my team to research the truth and give that to the media. But you say she's your friend," He nodded, "So we're not going to do that. My suggestion is we find the dad. That and getting a paternity test as soon as we can. We don’t need to shame her in the media back but  we do need to show the parents that you’re not responsible. As for the father, we get him to step up, and we keep all of this between us and her parents. The media doesn't need to know anything. The story will die down on it's own. As long as she doesn't continue to fuel the fire. In the meantime, you're going to have to work hard. I'm thinking maybe a few public appearances on on some variety shows. Anything to get the attention off of this. I'll have my team work on finding the dad and make this right. You shouldn't be shamed into taking responsibility for something you're no responsible for." 
He bit his lip slightly, seemingly more relaxed. "This has been hard, hasn't it?" He nodded again. "I'm sorry that this happened. I'm sorry you've had to bear this alone. It's not fair. You haven't done anything wrong. You know that right?" And again, another nod. You blew out a breath of frustration and hugged him to you. "I'm sorry." His shoulders shook, allowing you to assume that he was crying and trying to hide it. "You must be so stressed." 
Your hands rubbed across his back, soothing him. A hum vibrated in your throat, a soft tune that your mother sang when you were a child.
***
The next morning Hakyeon sat around his breakfast table with the other members. "So she's just going to fix it?"
"That's what she said." Wonshik answered. "She wasn't mad. And she just apologized and said I was working hard and that she was proud of me."
"You must have misheard her." Hyuk complained. "She's chaotic." 
Taekwoon ran a hand over his eyes. Tired of the constant complaints. "Oh my god...guys...she's a normal freaking person."
"She's incredible. Did you see her in her jammies bossing everyone around." Hongbin gushed.  
Hyuk rolled his eyes and muttered, "Maybe she can stay."
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6 mistakes I’ve already made in New Zealand
6 is a weird number, I know but, I tried to think of 10 and realised that I’ve done pretty well so far, to say that I didn’t really know what I was doing when I came out travelling here in New Zealand.
I’ve only been here for just over a week so I think 6 mistakes is great. But these are tiny things that most people probably wouldn’t even think of so don’t follow in my footsteps and read this post on what NOT to do!
1. Planning my flight to get in at midnight
This was probably the worst of the mistakes I have made throughout this whole post which is why I have placed it first to make sure you don’t do this.
The thing is with getting an international flight into a foreign country isn’t just the fact that you’re going to be knackered in general but it all the things you have to do whilst you’re knackered. For example: after collecting my bag from the conveyor belt and getting through customs I then had to order a taxi. I chose Uber as I thought that this would be the safest way to travel to my hostel. It’s tracked and you can clearly see who’s picking you up. This leads me to another mistake I made. We’ll call this mistake #1.5.
1.5. Cards/ travel cash cards
Make sure your travel cash card or credit card that you were going to use in your new country is attatched to your phone already! Mine wasn’t and I was paying for my taxi ride + all sorts of bananas and breakfast stuff for the next day with my Apple Pay alread set up wth my British bank and god knows how much they charged me for using that!
1. Back to number one
So, as I was saying I was incredibly tired and I got to my first hostel at around 1:30am. I’d never been in a hostel before and I was lugging around my big backpack, along with my carry on. Luckily I let the hostel know that I was going to be late checking in and someone was there at reception helping me check in. But the real problem began with the room as it was pitch black and I didn’t want to wake any of my roomates up with noise that I was making! I had to rustle through my bag to find my toiletries and then had to take everything out so I could find my PJ’s and clothes for the next day as I did not want to have to repeat my actions again in the morning.
Tired and jet-lagged I went into the shared toilet and got myself sorted only having to go back in the room and make my bed. Nightmare. It felt like one thing after another. Trust me when I say that arriving in your hostel at midnight is the worst. I definitely did not make friends that night. I only got about 2/3 hours of sleep that night as I was due to be picked up by a tour bus at 7! I think I’m only just shaking off the bags under my eyes from then.
2. Not checking if I need a Visa
I bet you’re thinking - Lucy this is probably the first thing I would’ve checked, and you’d be right to think that as I did the same. As soon as I booked my flights to New Zealand back in March I did exactly that as I checked all the countries I was planning on flying to including NZ. The government site told me that there was no Visa required for a British citizen to enter the country and so I went on with my travel plans not thinking of that as an issue again.
Fast-forward to October 12th. I’m at the check-in desk at Manchester airport with a huge grin on my face and the lady saw where I was flying to and asked me if I’ve got my Visa. I said no, with confidence, and there becomes my issue. “No problem” she says, “just buy one online now and it might come through today”. MIGHT. You can tell that I massively panicked on the inside and held the tears in, thinking that I wasn’t organised and made a mistake. I mean, I literally wasn’t even a big deal as it only took like 5 mins for the e-mail confirmation to come through but after months of planning you wouldn’t think the last thing to get for the trip wouldn’t be at the 11th hour at the check-in desk.
So, moral of the story is double check EVERYTHING. I don’t care if you got confirmation of your hotel reservation months ago. Check again just in case you got the wrong date or the wrong room. Check to see if you need a Visa the week before you leave for your trip just in case they change the regulations like mine did! October 1st 2019 they changed the regulations... 11 days out. Bloody typical.
3. Not asking for a window seat
I’m the type of passenger who likes their room. I’m an aisle seater because I like to stretch out and go to the toilet without having to ask the person next to me to get up. But in this instance I was on the 2nd leg of my flights and I got an aisle seat, however I knew I wanted to sleep on this flight and it would’ve been much more comfy if I was leaning against the side of the plane. What did actually end up happening is that I fell asleep on the aisle seat and the two guys next to me we’re pretty much bursting for the loo and didn’t want to wake me. Bless them. They pretty much charged passed me as soon as I woke up. I don’t blame them. But also, as I was asleep I was being knocked by all the trolleys and cabin crew down the aisle so I really didn’t get a decent night sleep. If I had just asked to switch I’m sure they would have obliged as I think the aisle is the favourite. 
4. Not bringing enough warm clothing
This is a big one as well! Why did I think going to New Zealand in the Spring time would mean sun all the time. It doesn’t. So far I’ve spent most of my time in my one jumper I brought with me and my leggings. Not once have I worn my shorts as it’s just too bloody cold for that. And I’m in the North island! I can’t imagine how cold it is down South.
I pretty much packed 5 t-shirts and 2 long-sleeved t-shirts (just in case it was cold 🙄) and about 12 vest tops. What an idiot. I’ve already done a load of washing since that’s all I’ve worn. Gloves and hats have also been worn so don’t underestimate a well-known warm (kind of) country being flipping freezing most of the time.
5. Bringing too much cash
It’s always good to bring a load of cash because you never know when you’ll need it. Most places take card these days but a lot of the time there’s the option of paying cash. I found myself using my travel cash card more than anything as it’s obviously the most efficient way for me to pay my accomodation on my phone and activities I was doing. So, I saw my balance going down on my card and I still had a load of cash that I just couldn’t really use for any of the common things I was paying for. So I’m kinda trying to use up my cash so I don’t have loads to carry around with me and to make me feel better about not seeing my bank balance decrease severely each week. Really, I think cash should be used in emergencies. There’s not really a time you’d need unless you were somewhere remote but, it is a good idea to keep hold of some.
6. Not bringing talcum powder to the beach
I think this is a widely know travel tip now but if you don’t know here we go. I was at Hot Water Beach, Hahei a couple days ago and we got the chance to dig a hole in the sand and relax in the hot bath it created from the water. It was such a relaxing experience however, afterward standing up in the cold wind, sand flying everywhere and feeling the sand in your bikini bottoms from the bath it was the most uncomfortable experience as everywhere hurt! Now, if I had talcum powder with me I could’ve covered myself in it which dries up all the moisture on my body, allowing the sand to fall off easy. I had to sit on a bus for 30mins with the sticky sand on my body, itching me. When I could’ve used talc and felt relaxed. Good tip.
Those were my top 6 mistakes I’ve made already in New Zealand and I’m sure there’s loads more to come. I hope this had helped you see the small details of travelling and how to avoid these mistakes. If you’d like to comment or give me a dm I’d love to hear your thoughts on what you want to know whilst I’m out here!
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Calum College Series: Part 5
Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4 
The rest of Calum’s first week had gone without a glitch. Calum had a constant smile on his face throughout. He felt like a naughty schoolboy who had gotten his first kiss from behind the bike sheds. Every time he thought of Mollie his heart skipped a beat. Not that he minded, he was rather getting used to Mollie playing havoc with his emotions. He liked how much she had an effect on him, it showed him that to him this was way more than a schoolboy crush.
Every class they shared together; Calum made sure they were touching in some way. Whether it be their hands or feet entwined, or whether it just their knees pressed against each other. He craved Mollie’s touch.
Friday night had come around, and Ashton and Calum were lounging in their room, staring at the ceiling in boredom.
“We are meant to be having the time of our life, and yet, we are here,” Ashton exclaimed with a deep sigh as he looked out of his window. Calum was dangling his head off his bed and laughed in response.
“Don’t you have any work to do?”
“Work?” Ashton turned his head in mock horror. “On a Friday night? You have to be joking, my life isn’t that boring yet.” Ashton jumped off his head and walked over to Calum’s. Pushing Calum slightly, he made himself comfortable sat on his bed.
“Why don’t you ask Mollie to do something?” Calum tilted his head up to look at Ashton and then let it flop back down.
“I was thinking about that. But I think she’s doing something tonight.”
“Well, why don’t you go and find out for definite.” Calum knew Ashton would not drop it until he does, so he rolled off of his bed and left the room to go to Mollie’s.
“You know, I can go on my own,” Calum said as he noticed Ashton was following him closely behind.
“I know, but I want to see Ava anyway.”
It never takes Calum long to walk to Mollie’s, she only lives down the hall. Sometimes he’s grateful for the short distance, but sometimes he can’t help but wish she was further away, so he had more time to prepare himself. Sensing Calum’s hesitation, Ashton leaned over and knocked on the door for him.
Calum was greeted by beauty, as Mollie opened the door. Her hair was pulled back into a high ponytail, and she was wearing her reading glasses. Calum didn’t even know that she wore glasses, but he thought she looked absolutely adorable. Mollie looked at the two boys in confusion.
“What are you guys doing here?” She asked.
“Oh, we just wanted to know if you wanted to do something tonight?” Calum scratched the back of his head as Ashton leant his arm on the doorframe. Mollie thought it was funny how one was so bashful, yet one was so confident. Well seemingly confident that is.
“Tell them to go away. Its girl’s night!” A voice shouted to Mollie. Instantly recognising the voice, Ashton attempted to manoeuvre his way into the room. Ava quickly jumped off her bed to stop Ashton from entering the room any further.
“And what did you not understand about the term girl’s night?” Ava asked Ashton, with her hands on her hips.
“Oh no, I understood it perfectly. I just thought it would be better with me.” Ava rolled her eyes as Ashton got closer to her. They continued their witty repertoire and Mollie, and Calum averted their attention back to each other.
“Sorry for ruining girl’s night,” Calum said sheepishly.
“Oh, don’t worry about it! It’s like you had a sixth sense or something, Ava was talking about Ashton like five minutes ago.” Mollie placed her hand on Calum’s arm in reassurance. Feeling a bit brave, she went on her tiptoes for a kiss, which Calum happily reciprocated.
“Nice PJs by the way,” Calum smirked as he held Mollie in his arms. Mollie looked down at herself only to be rudely reminded that she was wearing kitten PJs. Embarrassed, she pulled away from Calum’s embrace and placed her arms over the body in an attempt to hide herself.
“Sorry, it’s just, they’re comfy, and we are going to watch films, so, I thought, erm, well.” Not wanting her to be embarrassed Calum lifted Mollie’s chin from where it stares at the ground, so she was looking at him.
“Angel, I was joking. They’re beautiful, just like you.” Knowing that Mollie still felt slightly uncomfortable, as he noticed that she was shuffling her feet, he decided to make a joke in hope to see her smile. “Do you think you could get me a pair? I would love them.” Smiling up at Calum she gave him a quick peck on the cheek to show him that he was forgiven.
“Right,” Ava shouted, clapping her hands together. “Everyone with a penis must vacate the room at once. They are not invited to girl’s night and must leave.” The message was mostly directed at Ashton, as she glared him down, but Calum knew it would only be a matter of time before she pushed him out of the door too.
“Wait,” Calum looked back at Mollie. “Will you go on a date with tomorrow?”
“Yes, she obviously will,” Ava shouted as she started to push Ashton towards the door. “Pick her up at 10, now leave.” Calum looked at Mollie for confirmation, when she nodded his smile was from ear to ear. He gave her a sweet kiss and left the room. He laughed as Ava pretty much had to kick Ashton out of the room. Calum helped by pulling Ashton’s arm, once Ava had all but closed the door on him, the two boys retreated back to the room.
“You know mate, you two were practically made for each other,” Calum said to Ashton.
“Nah Cal, I just like winding her up that's all.” Calum smiled to himself as he noticed Ashton was looking back down the hall towards a particular door. Calum knew that it was apparent to everyone except for Ava and Ashton that they were meant to be together. It was only a matter of time.
Calum struggled to sleep that night as nerves were getting the better of him. He hadn’t been on a date in ages, and the first one back was with Mollie, a girl that he was absolutely besotted with. He prayed to every God that he wouldn’t screw it up. Things were going so well with Mollie, he didn’t want any reason for her to reject him.
It was no surprise that Calum woke up early, not that you could really say that he had woken up, as he never really fell asleep. He had plenty of time yet he was rushing around his room trying to organise himself. He went for a shower to wash and to try and calm himself down. When he went back to his room, he was throwing his clothes all over the place trying to find a suitable outfit. Not realising exactly where he was throwing his stuff, he was hit in the face with a pillow by a very dishevelled Ashton.
“You need to calm down mate.” Was all Ashton said. Calum glared at him, what a stupid piece of advice he thought to himself. Telling someone to calm down when they were visibly anxious would be like telling someone with a bone stuck out of their leg to run it under cold water. Absolutely useless.
Calum went back to rummaging through his clothes, only he was a bit more mindful not to hit Ashton this time. None of his clothes seemed right, he wanted to look cool and casual, like he had just woken up like this, but still wanted to look like he had made an effort. Eventually, he decided on a pair of skinny black jeans and a white t-shirt with a leather jacket. He styled the outfit with a pair of black converse. Once he was dressed, he turned around to seek Ashton’s approval. Ashton had fallen back asleep, but Calum decided this was far more important than Ashton’s beauty sleep so threw a pillow at him to wake him up.
Ashton was startled awake and glared intensely at Calum. “You know what, I hate you.”
“Shut up, no you don't. Does this look okay?” Calum gave him a little twirl, to make sure nothing from his outfit looked out of place.
“You look great. Now, leave me alone so I can sleep.”
Content with Ashton’s answer, Calum sprayed himself with aftershave, grabbed his wallet and left sleeping beauty to his slumber.
Calum was so nervous about the date going well, he was second guessing everything. He was even conscious when he knocked on the door. Was it too loud? Too hard? Too many knocks? Not enough? He could just sense that his nerves would get the better of him.
Awaiting a response, Calum tried to wipe his hands on his jeans and trying to fix his hair the best he could. When he didn't get an immediate answer, he was confused slightly. Usually, Mollie or Ava comes running to the door after one knock, or if not that, he always hears at least one of them yell come in. He knocked again, but still, there was no response. His nerves rocketed as he began to doubt himself once more. Had he completely misread the situation? Did Mollie only say yes to shut him up? Maybe Mollie wasn't looking for a relationship, perhaps she only wanted him for a bit of fun. She probably didn't know the best way to let Calum down so thought ignoring him was the best option. Was he too clingy, did he push her into a situation that she didn't want to be in?
Thankfully, Calum was knocked out of his self deprecating train of thought with a loud bang from inside the room. Following, was a string of curse words as he heard footsteps scrambling towards the door.
“I am so sorry.” A rather out of breath Mollie said as she swung the door open. “We stayed up later than we meant to, we were watching a horror film, so we got freaked out, so we stayed up to try and forget about it. I must have slept through my alarm, God I’m such an idiot.”
“Don’t worry, I was beginning to think you were ghosting me.” Calum tried to smile, but Mollie noticed that the smile didn't quite reach his eyes. She felt awful, their first date and she made him think that he was going to be stood up.
“I would never stand you up on purpose. Please, come in.” Calum followed Mollie into the room. He sat at her desk and saw that Ava was still sound asleep. Mollie followed Calum’s eyes and laughed.
“Whatever you do, do not wake her up. She will kill you.”
“That’s another thing her and Ashton have in common then.” Calum could feel the tension leaving his body, Mollie had a way of making him feel so at ease. He watched her as she walked around the room collecting things together. She had decided on her outfit and turned to face Calum.
“You need to turn around.” She said.
“Why?”
“Because I’m about to get changed and I don't want you to look.” Calum was bemused with Mollie’s response, just earlier in the week she was lying on her bed naked in front of him. So why she was shy now, he didn't understand. Obeying her command though, he swivelled on her desk chair and began to lazily look through some of her lecture notes that were left on the desk.
Once she was satisfied with her appearance, she told Calum that he could turn back around as she was ready to go. Calum looked her up and down appreciatively. She was wearing a playsuit with a tropical print and had also styled her outfit with a pair of converse. Calum particularly admired the way she had braided her hair, Calum was always fond of watching his sister put her hair into braids. He adored the hairstyle, he thought it was intricate but casual at the same time.
“After you, my angel.” Mollie grabbed her bag from off the floor and left the room. Calum followed behind and moved out of the way so she could lock it. The two entwined their fingers together as they exited the building and began walking away from the college.
“So, what do you want to do today? We could go bowling? We could go for something to eat? We could go to the cinema?” Calum was clearly a little bit distressed, so Mollie decided to take over the conversation.
“How about we just walk and see where our feet take us?” Mollie swung their hands, trying to get Calum to loosen up a bit. A date is meant to be fun, not stressful and filled with anxiety.
“You know, we never did finish our game,” Calum spoke, smiling down at Mollie.
“What game?” She replied, confused as to what he might mean.
“At the party, we started 21 questions. I only asked you one, so I believe that means I have twenty more.” Due to wicked grin that Calum pulled, Mollie couldn't help but feel slightly nervous. She was worried that he was going to ask her difficult questions, ones that made him rethink his emotions towards her. Ones that would drive him away from her. Calum could see that Mollie tensed slightly, so chose to leave the more creative questions for another day, and started with the easy ones.
“What’s your favourite colour?” He asked. He noticed a sigh of relief escape her mouth in gratitude for the easy question.
“Yellow. It’s bright and happy, it makes me smile. What about you?”
“Green, but like forest green, not lime green.”
“Oh! Like Slytherin green?” Her eyes widened in happiness as she looked at Calum. Calum felt as if he had died and gone to heaven right there and then. Not only was she beautiful smart, but she was also a Harry Potter fan, you couldn’t find a more perfect girl if you tried.
“Yeah, exactly like Slytherin green!” As Mollie looked away, Calum took a second to take in her features. The way the sunlight shone onto her skin made it look flawless, he thought she was enchanting. “What’s your favourite animal?”
“Flamingos, they’re tropical and fun, and they are so pretty. I watched a documentary that called baby flamingos ugly, and I was so annoyed!”
“Why?”
“They aren’t ugly at all! They’re cute and grey and fluffy. Stupid reporter.” Calum laughed at Mollie’s obvious annoyance towards the reporter. “What’s yours?”
“Well I’m definitely not as exotic as you, I’d probably just say dogs are mine.” Mollie smiled up at Calum and gave his hand a quick squeeze.
Their questioning of each other continued for a while. Calum and Mollie were both so happy that they were finding out more about each other. It was like piecing a jigsaw puzzle together, each piece of information they received was putting together this grand concept of the person they were slowly falling more head over heels with.
Calum came to a sudden halt, surprising Mollie. “I know we are meant to just be walking and stuff, but I definitely think we should make a stop there.” Calum was looking at a building across the road, he looked back at Mollie grinning like a child. Mollie was just as eager, and so they crossed the road quickly and entered the ice rink.
Mollie realised that Calum could be likened to Bambi in more than one way today, not only did he have those beautiful big brown eyes, but he was also hopeless on the ice. As soon as he set foot onto the ice, he clung onto the sides with dear life, but his feet were still sliding out from underneath him.
“If you want you can take my hand? That way I might be able to get you off the railing even just for a second.” Mollie offered her hand out to Calum. Mollie was no professional figure skater, but she was definitely more stable on the ice than Calum. She found it sweet how helpless he was. Calum felt otherwise though, he was so annoyed with himself that he suggested this. He wanted the date to go smoothly, he tried to appear cool and calm, but no, he decided to go ice skating where he couldn’t stand up for even one second. He felt so stupid.  
Mollie got slightly closer to Calum and pried Calum’s hands off the railing. His knuckles were weight with how close he was clinging on, so it took a few moments before she managed to get a hold of his hands. When she had both of his hands, she began to slowly skate backwards, dragging Calum along the ice.
“If you stand up straighter, you might find it easy to balance,” Mollie suggested. Calum took her suggestion straight away, not wanting to seem even more of an idiot than he probably already did.
Calum was still very visibly tense, his eyes were shifting back and forward between the ground and Mollie’s face. Mollie picked up the pace ever so slightly, and Calum was excited that he was staying on his feet. He started to relax, and his attention focused more on Mollie than the ground. Mollie was giggling softly as they skated around the ice. Well, less skating, more Mollie dragging Calum.
It was only a few seconds later when Calum was nudged slightly by a child passing by. Calum lost his balance and fell to the ground, pulling Mollie down with him. They came down with a loud thump. Calum felt like his ego was bruised as much as his legs were.
“I think that is enough of ice skating for one day,” Mollie laughed as she pulled herself up. She grabbed Calum by the hand, helping him to his feet and guided him towards the exit of the rink. They took off their boots quickly and gathered their stuff to head back to the dorms.
Their walk home was oddly silent, which was worrying Mollie. She was panicking that maybe Calum had thought this date was a disaster, and maybe didn't want to see her anymore. She was kicking herself her agreeing to go the ice rink. Everything was going so smoothly, why didn't she just suggest to keep on walking? But no, she had to show off on the ice and make Calum feel embarrassed.
“Look, I know that was a disaster of a date, and I’d completely understand if you don't want to go on another one. I didn't realise I was so bad on the ice.” Calum is trying to look everywhere but Mollie. He didn't want to look at her; otherwise, he might actually have to acknowledge the potential of her agreeing to the end of their little romance.
Realising that his anxiety was undoubtedly worse than hers, now it was Mollie’s turn to offer some reassurance. Turning her face towards him, she stroked the side of it and looked fondly into his eyes.
“I had an amazing time Calum. So what if you aren't brilliant on ice? It’s not something I necessarily look for in a partner.” Calum rolled his eyes at Mollie’s response but laughed with her.
The rest of the walk home was silent, but now there was no tension looming in the air. When they arrived at Mollie’s room, Calum quickly spun her around and kissed her passionately. He held her close to his body, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. Calum wanted to continue into her room, but he knew better than that. He pulled away and placed his head on hers.
“That was great.” He said no louder than a whisper.
“What? The date or the kiss?”
“Both.”
Part 6
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thomasandsidessmut · 6 years
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Analogical prompt idea? 💚 Virge teasing and groping Logan all day and Logan gets Fed Up
Ooooh yes. Here ya go late but I hope you like! (Also got an idea to merge these together so...LAMP it is 
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All day....ALL DAY. This has been happening. Virgil was being a very bad boy and grabbing at Logan even though daddy said he was busy:
   Logan was sitting at his desk working through the list of things Thomas wanted to get for his friends and family. He really really needed to get this done.......it was close to Christmas. He felt hands snake around his waist.
     ‘Daddy- you’ve been working too much’ Virgil whined as he slightly bounced up and down.
   Logan pushes up his glasses which he didn’t notice fell down that far ‘‘daddy needs to work baby-I need to help Thomas...I’m sorry baby-you’ll just have to wait’ Virgil pouted, but he got an idea.
    He went to get Ro ‘Ro....’ he walked into Romans room (Roman immediately knew he was in his little space cause he only calls him that when he is in his little space) 
    Roman looked up from his book ‘what is it baby? What do you need help with?’ 
     Virgil looked down rubbing his arm ‘d-daddy Lo won’t pay ‘ttention t’ me’ Roman was a switch and this definitely got the attention of his little side 
     Roman tilted his head ‘w-what do you want me to do baby?’
   Virgil smiled wid ‘‘I ‘ant ‘ou to hewp me get his attention’ 
      It started out small. Logan was getting a quick lunch ready and Roman saw the perfect chance to do something he hugged him innocently enough that he wouldn’t be suspicious...it was also quite sudden so it made him jump a little.
    ‘‘Daddy~ can you help me make lunch?’ Before Logan could even respond Romans face was buried in his......most sensitive spot. His neck
   ‘S-sure baby...what do you want’ Roman hummed a little bit sending little vibrations onto Logan’s skin making him shiver a little.
      Roman opened one eye look to Logan ‘‘I want.....grilled cheese!’
   Throughout the time Logan was helping Ro make his lunch Roman found many ways to keep his innocent facade but also tease Logan (especially when they started eating Roman took every fricken chance to moan) 
     Virges first chance to tease Lo was when he needed a nap. He might’ve been tired but....still he wanted attention.
    ‘Lo-’ Virgil yawned ‘Lo can you help me-I wanna take a naaaaap’ Virgil bounced up and down whining.
    Logan looked up smiling slightly ‘ok I’ll take a small break to help-but I have to get back to work-ok?’ 
    Virgil smiled eyes closed ‘can I take a nap in your room daddy?’ 
    Logan chuckled ‘of course little one-but you’re gonna have to wear daddy’s pjs cause I have to get to work again’ 
     Virgil smiled ‘ok daddy-’ just them Virgil got an idea ‘d-daddy....can we...cuddle? I don’t have my kitty and I can’t go to sleep without cuddles’ 
    Logan agreed and got Virgil into his (far too big) soft shirt and changed into just boxers so he and Virgil would be more comfortable in cuddling.
    Virgil took this as a chance to move as much as possible causing friction....down there. Every movement torture (for both) and Virgil nuzzled right into the nape of Logan’s neck. 
    This one was unintentional-but nonetheless....it was teasing Lo. Virgil had forgotten to mention that he usually has a paci in his mouth-so muscle memory began to work as he slowly drifted off to sleep he started to sucking on Logan’s neck-and fuck it wasn’t hard to not do anything. His breath was shaky and his legs tensed up in an attempt to stop himself from bucking his hips. Finally after a while and when Virgil was completely asleep and it was near impossible to wake him Logan slowly moved replacing himself with a pillow (which Virgil cuddled super close to him and bit and sucked on the fabric) ((can someone draw that image.....please....it sounds so cute)) 
   It was no surprise that Roman got Patton to join in on tormenting Logan...... Patton was-a little less than subtle when doing his part.
    He walked in just a few minutes after he got Virgil to sleep ‘hi daddy-whatcha doin?’ Patton chirped as he snaked his hands around Logan’s lower stomach 
    Logan-already turned on by Virgil’s body flush to his as he sucked on his neck took a small gasp of air in before being able to answer ‘I...I’m just-hahmm....working on a few things for-T-Thomas...that’s all’ 
     Patton smirked hearing the other side stutter he took it a step further making his voice lower-he put his lips to Logan’s neck ‘can I help with anything-’ he kissed the hicky on his neck his voice barely a whisper ‘‘anything at all..’ 
    Logan’s voice an octave higher than usual and body tense ‘n-no’ he cleared his throat ‘no....I-I think I’ll be fine’ 
     Patton chuckled hands moving to the bulge in Logan’s pants barely tracing his fingers over it ‘really cause it looks like you’re all hot and bothered~ don’t you want this-little problem taken care of?’ 
    Logan sucked an audible breath in, his hips tried to go up into the friction but it was gone before he knew it ‘oh-wait.....Daddy you have to work’ Patton smiled widely eyes closed as he walked out of his room
             His frustration only grew as they all teased him.....he didn’t get that they were teasing him (well...accept for Patton-it was clear he was teasing) in his lustful haze he had no clue what they were doing all he knew was it felt good and he needed more of it-
       He had finally figured it out.....they were teasing him....all day-to him....it was actually fairly hot-but they did have to be punished.
      He tied them all to chairs and snapped their clothes away. He put remote controlled vibrators in all three of them all the same kind so he couldn’t tell them apart he mixed them behind his back ‘which one of you-is’ he took one from behind his back ‘this one?’ He turned it up high and Virgil’s hips bucked up as he choked out whimpers and moans. He left it on and in Virgil’s lap.
     He took a second one from behind his back ‘what about this one?’ He turned it on high like he did with Virgil. This time Romans legs tensed and bucked up into the air and he left it on his lap.
     He took the last one from behind him ‘this one-must be yours then...’ Patton’s ties already curled from hearing the whimpers and moans and the vibrations in the other two. Again turned it up on high and left it on Patton’s lap 
    ‘‘That’s not the only thing that’s a part of this punishment-’ Logan walked back to his bed smirking as he unbuckled his pants and pulled them down only part way-just enough so he could pull his hard cock out.
     He smirked as all eyes were fogged with pleasure and on him ‘you’re not aloud to touch me-and I know how desperate you sluts can get to feel my cock~’ 
      Logan jerked off to seeing them desperately trying to find some friction for their needy cocks, and over and over again they came untouched tears brimming their eyes and cum covering their stomachs. Finally sweaty, tired and covered in cum Logan turned off their vibrators untying their confines and massaging their strained hands.
    Logan got warm clothes for all of them, and carefully softly wiped the cum and sweat off their bodies. 
     He took Virgil to his bed first ‘you did so good for me baby boy-you’re so good to daddy’ he cooed as he set Virgil down softly onto his bed (with a clean pair of underwear and his fluffy pj top) 
     ‘Baby-You did very good for daddy-can you do one more thing for daddy?’ Logan softly whispered into Romans ear as he set him down carefully. Roman eagerly nodded his head in a tired haze eyes still closed ‘can you make my bed bigger and softer so you can all be comfortable?’ Roman smiled as he conjured a big soft bed (and his own onesie....don’t get him wrong he loved the comfy shirt he was put in-it’s just he liked his dragon one more)
    He took scooped a sleeping Patton up into his arms whispering sweet nothings into his ear ‘my heart-you did so good-thank you’ he whispered as he set Patton down next to Roman.
     He layed down next to Virgil and Virgil immediately cuddled up to him and he cuddled up to Virgil. Pat and Ro cuddled up to each other and they fell into a deep sleep
     Fluffy bonus: 
    They all woke up sore and tangled into one another as Patton tried to quietly get up ‘s-Sorry Guys.....I wanted to make breakfast for us all’ 
      They all ended up making pancakes, bacon, eggs and hash browns  
    When they finally did finish they were all covered in flour and a little bit of pancake mix-it was a great morning 
     ((Please....if you find inspiration to draw any of these fluffy or smutty scenes....... you don’t have to ask permission just frickin tag me cause I really want to see it))
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crumblykookie · 6 years
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Broken: Part 1
Characters: Eating Disorder!Jimin x Depressed!Reader
Warning: Mentions of depression and eating disorders. Also very angsty.
Word count: About 1.4k.
Summary: You are dating Park Jimin but what happens when you reveal your true feelings. 
You are walking to the BTS dorm. You are rushing to see Jimin because he’s at the dorms alone and you want to see him before they get back. 
You are probably about to make the best and worst decision of your life. It’ll cause you sadness but you know it’s what’s best for you. You need to do this for you and him. 
You are so lost in your thoughts that you barely notice that you’ve arrived. You knock on the door softly. Jimin answers right away with a bright smile. He won’t have that smile in a few minutes.
He sees your solemn expression and knows something is wrong. You’re not normally this serious looking. 
You walk into the dorm and face him right away to get this over with.
You look him in the eyes and with sadness in your voice say, “I think we should break up, Jimin.”
He looks at you with wide eyes in surprise and strains out the words, “Why? Y/N, I thought we were doing so good. We’ve been dating for 9 months.” Afterwards the tears start rolling down his face.
You smile a melancholy smile, and utter, “I’m doing this for both of us Jimin. It’ll be better in the end. As much as I love you, both of our healths are taking a toll.” The tears are streaming down your face, too.”
“What do you mean? I feel perfectly fine when I’m around you,” he responded with a confused expression. 
“Deep down you know that you’re not always fine around me. I can see you developing my bad habits. I can see me developing your, too. And as much as you don’t want to admit it, I have depression and you have an eating disorder! We are both so fucked up!” You yell at him with emotion. He looks at you with fury.
“What the fuck, Y/N! I don’t have an eating disorder and you don’t have depression. We aren’t fucked up. Stop that crazy talk. I love you and you love me. That’s what matters,” he yells back louder than you did.
You just shake your head at him, tears still streaming down. You retorted with, “Well considering last week I was diagnosed with depression, I’d say I have it. And well you may not be diagnosed, I had a friend who went down the same exact path as you. She barely ate and she almost died. You say you eat, but all you do is eat a full meal a day, if that. The rest of the day you ‘snack’.” 
He snapped back at you, “It’s not your body and you’re not an idol. You have no idea the pressure we’re put under. I can do what I want and I know the consequences. You know nothing!” His fists were clenched and that was it.
“You’re right I have no idea what you go through. You say you know the consequences and so do I. And I sure as hell won’t be here to witness those consequences,” you spat right back.
You turned around to leave. Jimin grabs your arm but you push him off of you. You were done with his bullshit.
You’re parting words to him, “Goodbye, Jimin, I hope you have a good life.” He didn’t respond and you left.
The tears were starting to slow down but were still coming. You stand in front of the door for a minute or two to calm down. Once you felt better you start to move. Unfortunately you happen to run into the rest of BTS.
They stared at you and you knew it was because you face was tear stained and eyes puffy. You probably look like a hot mess. 
Hoseok was first to speak up, “What’s wrong, Y/N? Did Jimin hurt you?” You wanted to laugh because he put Jimin as the one who hurt you.
You shook your head side to side. You mumbled out, “No, he didn’t hurt me. We hurt each other.”
They now looked at you like you were crazy. You knew they didn’t understand what you meant when you said you hurt each other.
“Did you break up, Y/N? Why did you?” Namjoon spoke in a quiet voice. You didn’t want to answer those questions but you know you should.
You now moved your head up and down. You managed to croak out, “ It was for the best, guys.” You wanted to say more, but didn’t know if you could without breaking down.
The boys looked at you with distain and disgust. How could you every think that? You knew at that exact moment you weren’t welcome anymore.
You went to push past them to leave, but Yoongi grabs your arm. You turn around and look at him.
He repeats what Namjoon said, “Why did you? Really, why, Y/N?’
“You want to know why. Because we’re both so broken and we need people who are fixers. He deserves so much better than what I can give him. My depressed ass can’t help him. And not that you say it out loud but he has some type of ED. Hell, most of you do,” you scoffed. They looked stunned and couldn’t respond.
You turned around and left before you could here a response. You were just so done with everything. You just wanted to be alone so you went back to your apartment.
You arrived at your apartment. You went inside and sat on the couch, right away. You turned on the TV and just relaxed. You didn’t even notice when you fell asleep.
You woke up the next morning to a kink in your neck and banging on the door. You didn’t feel like getting up so you didn’t. The banging eventually stopped and you looked at the time. It was 10:30 at night. Who could’ve been at your door?
You didn’t care you just wanted a comfy place to sleep so you headed back to your room. You changed into your PJs and climbed into the bed.
You were about to peacefully fall asleep until you realized that you were wearing one of Jimin’s shirts to sleep. You then decided that the next morning you were going to get all of his things together in a box.
The next morning...
You woke up to your alarm blaring at 9:00 in the morning. You had to do some work today. Cleaning out you ex-boyfriends things.
Before doing any of that you go to the kitchen and have breakfast. Just a standard bowl of cereal, nothing special. You finished it in record time. 
Now that you’re done with your breakfast you grab a cardboard box from the kitchen. You get to work.
You start in your room, since that is where most of his stuff in your apartment is. You grab his clothes from your drawers and put them in the box. You also grab his glasses that he always managed to forget at your apartment. You almost start to cry again at the reminiscing. 
You collect the rest of his bits and bobs from around your apartment and put them in the box. The last thing you put in was the key to the dorm. Your finally ready to give this stuff back, well as ready as you will be. Oh, who are you kidding you are no where close to being ready.
Before you left you grabbed another box so you can collect your stuff.
You then leave your apartment and start a journey to the place you never thought you would see again.
You arrive once again with a heavy box in your hands and knock. You knew someone would answer because they had a day off today.
To your surprise a girl you’ve never seen answers the door. 
You guys look at each other and say at the same time, “Who are you?”
Before you could respond you heard a voice in the background yell out, “Babe, who is at the door?” You couldn’t tell who the voice was. You heard footsteps approaching.
You didn’t care who the girl was just as long as those footsteps don’t belong to one person. If they belong to him you might just break even more.
He finally comes into sight and it’s....
A/N: Sorry to leave you on a cliffhanger. I just want to know if you guys would actually be interested in a part 2. 
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lonesomecookie · 5 years
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April 16,2019
Longest day everrr ... it was long long long long long long dayyy.
At first i slept at around 2 am and i woke up at 5 am .. only giving me 3 hours of sleep to my two major final practical exams, radiology and endodontic.
When i rode the bus at morning, i got Fashion girl to revise what i didnt in the bus, cause she is always amazing at explaining...
When i arrived to the hospital... i sat with the russian girl till Bestie came, cause our group was the last to take the exam, and the professor was kinda mad at one of the group, he got us questions like poison ☠️🐍.
To be fair, i think i did good at this one... we finished at 11 and it was raining 😍, i left to the library to pay some fees and then to the food court to get something to eat before our next final.
We reached the building where our next exam is, and our lockers. We started to empty the locker and i was thinking... that maybe never in my life again i’d have this locker and started to get sentimental ;_;
Why am i always over dramatic 🤷🏻‍♀️🤦🏻‍♀️
Anyway we had started emptying it on slow pace ... because i dont want to go back one day with me looking like a human carrier:)
After we prepared our material for the next exam ... i thought i’d do good... I thought it’d be easy.. i hope i hadn’t thought that much :)
Worst canal treatment i’ve ever done in my third year :)
Luckily, we finished the exam before any of us had broken down, so we had time to break down on our way back home.
It was 4:30 pm and i was dead tired from lack of sleep and exhaustion came over me and once we rode the bus back home, me and fashion girl fell to sleep hoping the bus would reach our homes faster..
That was not the case :)
We reached home 30 minutes later than usual:)
Even our first year friend took pity on us...
As soon as i reached home ... I quickly changed out of my clothes, wore a comfy pj, had a quick lunch and then I collapsed on bed....
Sleep wont come.
I opened a drama that i haven’t finished and started watching it ...
I found myself on episode 15 of Healer.
*i have finished the first 10 ep before, so i started from ep 10*
After that it was almost 11 pm and i was seriously reaching my limit... i fell asleep without thinking anymore ..
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niall-is-my-dream · 6 years
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Annie and Niall #7
Annie and Niall -The Bucket List follow on blurb
It was 3am by the time you walked into your flat. The flight had been long from LA, but you weren't sleepy. The flat was quiet and you knew Annie would be asleep. She'd left the hallway light on for you and as you made your way to the bedroom you saw the bedside lamp was on in your room.
Annie was curled up against a v shaped pillow, her pj top had ridden up and her sweet little baby bump was exposed, her hand resting across it. Her glasses were still on her face and a magazine open beside her. 
Her body had changed a lot while you were away, her breasts were bigger and the bump that you had both joked looked like she'd eaten too much was now a perfect little shape that showed that she was pregnant.
This had been a long 6 weeks, you'd gone away a few days after your first scan at 12 weeks, still in your excited bubble. Annie had been suffering with terrible morning sickness and your radio and tv interviews were taking you across the state's, so you'd both agreed it wouldn't be much fun whilst throwing up ten times a day. You'd never been away from her for more than 2 weeks in the 2 years you'd been together.
Your relationship was a whirlwind, moving in together after 2 months, you proposed after ten months and had married 6 months later. The topic of kids had come up as soon as you were married. Annie was 6 years older and you knew you wanted a couple of kids. Her chances of conceiving would be reduced in the next five years once she hit 35 so you decided she would stop taking her pill and see what happened. Within 2 months she was pregnant.
You had been overjoyed with the news, as had been your families, you'd not said anything in interviews or been asked about it but you knew now she was showing like this you knew it would come up. You wouldn't deny it, you didn't want to hide the fact that you were becoming a father. Annie and the baby were the best thing that had ever happened to you.
You stripped down to your boxers and climbed into bed. You carefully took off Annie's glasses and moved her magazine. Pulling the covers up over you both was what eventually woke her from her deep sleep. She opened her eyes and you smiled. 
"Hey beautiful." You whispered. 
"Hey gorgeous." She whispered back.  
She smiled as you wrapped your arms around her and pulled yourself closer. You leaned in and kissed her lips, breathing in her scent that you'd missed and had been longing for. 
"I missed you so much." You whispered, and you noticed tears forming in her eyes.
"Hey what's wrong?" You asked.
"Just missed you so much." She replied as she started to cry. "So glad you're home."
You pulled her closer to you and stroked your fingers down her back and across her bump. You knew she'd been poorly whilst you'd been away. The morning sickness or all day sickness as it should be named had taken its toll on her.
"I'm sorry I was away for so long, if it makes you feel any better I've been miserable without you." You said feeling your own eyes welling up.
She smiled at your words and stroked her fingers across your jaw.
"Its your job babe, I understand that, its just no ones cuddles are as good as yours. I miss them when you're away."
"I'm home for a month now so plenty of time for cuddles with you and bump." You whispered as you leaned down and kissed her tummy. "Baby has got so big whilst I've been away."
"I know, I've had to buy new clothes as nothing fits."
"Oh the heartache of having to buy new clothes!" You laughed.
"I know, Ellie said she's not going to send me some maternity dresses for the charity event until a few days before in case my bump gets bigger in between fitting and the event.
"Good plan, no-one has mentioned your pregnancy in the press so it looks like the red carpet might be the announcement. That ok with you?"
"Yeah it is and we've got the scan on the Wednesday so we would've had our 20 week check so I'll feel a bit better about it."
"You worried about something?" You asked looking worried.
"No, the sickness is a good sign that baby is thriving apparently." She said laughing. "Just the scan and check ups always make me relax. Do you want to find out the sex?"
"Well, I was reading on the plane that sickness can be a sign of a high level of oestrogen, so I think girl."
"You were reading on the plane? What a baby book?" She asked surprised.
"Yeah, I downloaded one and a baby name book."
"Oh really?!" She said laughing.
"Whats so funny?!"
"Not funny it's cute, I love how excited you are." She replied as she snuggled up closer to you.
"I am, I cant wait to meet her."
"Might be a boy." She mumbled into your chest getting herself comfy.
"Might be." You replied as you kissed the top of her head.
You weren't really tired but didn't want to move from her embrace. Your hand was still on her bump stroking across it as Annie fell asleep. You didn't mind if you had a girl or a boy you were just happy that you'd made them with Annie.
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