#lamelo ball x reader

[mariposa-writes]

Good Sleep - LaMelo Ball

Summary: hate writing these, so just read and find out.

A/N: This man is the love of my life (and his brothers).

It was hard, dating an NBA player. Not that it was Melo's fault. He tried to make things as easy as possible. He called whenever he could, making sure to at least check in on me once a day.

It wasn't like I made things any easier. I took a lot of pride in my job and it felt like a lot of the time when he was home, I was busy working.

Which is what I am currently doing. Its around midnight, when I hear the garage open, I know it's Melo. His team was supposed to get back earlier tonight, but their flight got delayed due to weather.

After a few minutes he enters our room. I moved in with him a 6 months ago, since I practically lived there full time anyways. We both also thought it would be a good way to spend more time together.

"Hey, babe." He says walking over to me and giving me a quick kiss on the lips. He heads into our bathroom, getting ready to shower. He hates how he feels after plane rides, always complaining about being dirty. "What are you working on?" He calls from the bathroom.

"Just work stuff." I respond, not having the time to explain. I have to have these reports ready by Monday. I'm a CFO for a major clothing company in the US. We are currently working on expanding to European countries.

Melo showers while I work and before I know it he's climbing into bed. "Babe," He whines, "when are you going to bed?"

"I don't know, soon." I answer, dismissively. He frowns, looking up at me from where he's laying.

"You work to hard. Your not even 22 and your the CFO for a major company. I worry you're gonna work yourself to death." Melo's always hated how hard I work. We've been dating since we were both 19.

I was getting ready to graduate college, when he was getting drafted into the NBA. Being born a genius helped me fast track my schooling and career.

I started interning with the company I currently work at when I was 17, the summer after my junior year. I started working with them when they were just a start up, but in the past four years they have rapidly grown and I've been a part of the process the whole way.

This company is like my baby and I'm the one that has to track everything to make sure we are achieving our goals. I never intended on working here this long, but I love the people I work with (the pay isn't bad either).

They promoted me to CFO when their old one left to work for a bigger company. What an idiot, they didn't have believe in the company and soon ours will be bigger than the one they are working for.

Three hours later and I'm still working, Melo's passed out. After he fell asleep I headed to the office he set up for me, not wanting to wake him.

I have a blanket wrapped around me, with my headphones in and a cup of hot chocolate sitting on the desk. Once I get this done, I'll be on Monday and present to our investors I will be on vacation for the next 9 days.

I haven't told Melo yet, wanting to surprise him since our schedules rarely line up.

I look up from my computer, when I see the hallway light turn on. I take my headphones out, knowing it's Melo. He walks into my office, frowning. "Babe, go to bed." He groans.

"Ok, just give me a few minutes."

"Nope, you always say that and then a few minutes turn into another hour or two and then you're only getting like 2 hours of sleep before you head into the office." He walks over and shuts my laptop, before pulling me out of the chair.

I whine and protest the whole way back to our bed, but he doesn't seem to care. He makes me lay down and tucks me in like I'm a little kid, before climbing in bed next to me.

Once he's in bed his, arm wraps around my waist as he pulls me closer resting his head on my stomach. "Finally, I can sleep now."

"You've been asleep this whole time." I argue.

"Yea, but now I'll get good sleep. I only get good sleep when you're with me." I smile, even though he can't see me. I continue playing with his hair, before we both drift of to sleep in each other's arms.

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[dreeamscapeee]

Pinky Promise Pt.1

Summary: Moving into a new city will always be stressful but it helps when your new neighbor helps bring your boxes in

Warnings:

Lamelo Ball x reader

A/N: Found the new LOML yall🤭🤎

August 21

“Yes mom I promise to call when I bring the rest of the boxes up”

“Ok, me and your brother will be down to visit next week. Love you”

“I love you too mom”

As y/n pressed the button on her car to hang up the phone she looked out of the car window at the apartment building

This was her chance, she could finally start her bakery and bring it somewhere

Opening the car door she grabbed her purse and walked towards the lobby of the building, as she was nearing the door the (h/c) woman heard a man laughing as he was also near the door

The man reached the door first and stood there for a second still talking on the phone

Rolling her (e/c) eyes she tries to move around the brunette man, but he was humongous and they didn’t have anyway around him

He looked to be 6’ foot something but well over the 6’ mark

Tapping his shoulder ( or what she could reach) to grab his attention

“Excuse me” y/n plainly said rolling her eyes again

Turning around the man looked and her for a second before Turing around again but leaving a small space for her to get in

Taking this chance to enter the building she couldn’t help but be in awe of what she saw

It had a very sleek and modern design, it looked quite nice if you asked her

Walking up to the front desk she was greeted by a man whose name tag read ‘Emmet’

With a small smile on her face she started talking “Hello, I’m moving in today and I needed the key”

Emmet looked behind her to see the giant man walking past them; off the phone this time

“Morning Mr.Ball” Emmet said with a small smile

Walking past and not even stoping for a second the ‘Mr.Ball’ replied with a “Wassup”

Now looking (y/n) again he addressed her and asked what was the apartment number

Pulling out her phone and going to her moms text messages she read Emmet the number that her mom sent her

(Y/n) had no clue how her mom could even afford this place but she’s just going to chalk it up to her new job with a massive increase in pay

Emmet typed the room number into the computer after a second he looked up and with a smile handed (y/n) the keys and greeted her again but using her last name this time

Moving towards the elevator she pressed the up button and waited for it to come down to her

Taking a second to think she had a lot to do today, she had to visit some places to see where she wanted to set up shop; already having a few places in mind she had it narrowed down to 3 places each with its own benefits

Looking up when the elevator made a ‘ding’ she walked on and pressed floor 5 at took the quiet ride up thinking to herself

When the (h/c) woman made it to her floor she was a bit confused seeing only 2 doors but paying it no mind she went to find apartment 502

It didn’t take very long with the bold numbers on the side of the door, so taking her key and unlocking the door she stared in awe

The place was amazing, when you walked in it was a open kitchen next to it was what she assumed to be the dining area with a chandelier in the middle of the area

Not taking to much longer to look around she wanted to get her things in and lay down, the trip from (h/t) was tiring

“So your the new neighbor” Hearing a deep voice call out she jumped a bit and turned around seeing the same man from outside the building

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Pt.1 And I’m low key kinda happy with it

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[notmeifyouaskkris]

ball is on the jenners court

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70 Questions with Vogue

“Hi, Stevie! Thank you so much for having me over,” Joe Sabia greets. 

“Any time” 

“Can I just say that you have a beautiful Chicago home,” Joe gushes, looking around in awe.

“Thank you so much! That’s one of my favorite compliments because and Zo have put so much time in it  and that it would feel like our home away from home,” you can hear the warmth in her voice. 

“Am I welcomed in?”

“Yes, please come in,” you move to the side, allowing Vogue’s crew to come in. 

“How does it feel to be added to the list of celebrities doing Vogue’s 73 questions?”

“I am honored,” you answer and move to your kitchen.

“Why the color green for your kitchen?”

“Ugh I just love the color green. My kitchen in our first  home was green, and it was my favorite, but then we moved into a bigger home and I decided to not have it green. That’s why this kitchen is extra special to me. Plus, this kitchen holds a lot of memories,” you smile, thinking about everything that’s happened in this kitchen. 

“That’s sweet. What’s the first memory of this kitchen that pops in your head?”

“Earlier this year my sister kendall was in here trying to cut up cucumbers and let me tell you we got a kick out of it. The internet also”  she recalls  laughing 

“ I know moments like those are funny and special  Speaking of family and special moments, you just welcomed your second  baby and first boy  into the world about a month ago. Congratulations to you.”

“Yes, thank you. he’s my special boy and he’s so spoiled already, especially with Zo.” Your cheeks get rosy, feeling an overwhelming amount of love fill your heart at the thought of Zo being the best dad he is. 

“What’s something you learned when you became a parent?”

“Responsibility. It’s easy to lose a handle on yourself and life when you’re solo, so when you have other humans to take care of, you learn more about what responsibility looks like.”

“Favorite summer drink?”

“A very cold glass of water or a lemonade ” you laugh at the random question. 

“Mama!!” You grin when you hear Zoey shout, knowing she’s about to jump into your arms and cling to you. 

When you see her running towards you, you prepare for her tiny impact and easily lift her up. You push her hair out of her face, but it’s no use as she hides in your neck. 

“My big girl ! Wanna say ‘hi’ to the camera?” You rub softly on her back, feeling her melt into your touch much like Zo does when you embrace him after a tough game 

“Hi,” she says shyly. 

“I want daddy,” she adds in, hands on your cheeks. 

“You want to see daddy? Well, I guess it’s time to take a detour outside,” you say to the camera before telling them to follow you to the back. 

The camera captures you walking with Zoey while also grabbing the baby monitor, so you can keep an ear out for Sloane as He’s napping. You walk with an effortless strut even though your feet haven’t touched a runway in months. 

When you step onto the warm cobblestone of your back patio, the camera gets a view of your Zoey  walking away from your hold. She press quick kisses to your cheek and you immediately beelined straight to Zo. He is out by the outdoor court 

You stand by, enjoying Zo as he’s shirtless shooting around. Your eyes sparkle with love when you watch him pick up Zo with ease. Your eyes also glimmer.

The sweet giggles coming from Zoey pull you towards them. Zo’s tickling her stomach, simply unaware that there are cameras near. 

He finally looks up, connecting eyes with you. You smile and tilt your head towards the cameras and he just nods, beckoning you closer to him. 

“Lonzo, it’s nice to see you man,” the interviewer breaks the silence. 

“Hey, guys. Welcome to our home,” Zo greets, handing Zoey  into your arms so she can wrap his hand around your waist. 

“Y/n, what’s your favorite thing about Zo becoming a dad?”

“He’s so gentle,  he is also such a big softie for his babies. He’s also really matured, it’s fascinating seeing him learn something new everyday,” you answer with sincerity and a loving gaze locked on his shy smile. Zo stays quiet, kissing Zoey on her temple before reaching over to kiss you 

“Zo, what’s your favorite thing about seeing Stevie become a mom?”

“I get to witness the force of nature that is my wife. The way she takes care of all of us, and just struts her way through. She makes it look so easy, so I guess that’s why I love to see her in action because I know raising children isn’t easy.”

Your cheeks heat up and you make your way to Zo, hugging his body to yours. 

Zo  kisses your cheek, choosing to ignore the cameras capturing your pda, and whispers in your ear that he’s going to check on Sloane. Choosing to ignore the camera’s presence as well, you give him a chaste kiss on the lips and slap his ass as he goes upstairs. 

“Favorite tattoo?”

“I have quite a few favorites. Firstly, my “angel” one for my daughter  and “Zo” those  tattoos are ones I adore. I also love, my “divine feminine” tattoo because Zo loves tracing that one ,” you explain. 

“Oh! I almost forgot, I’m getting a tattoo for my son soon, so that’ll be another favorite,” you add. 

“Biggest fear?”

“It used to be endless darkness but since becoming a wife and mother, my biggest fear is my husband or children getting hurt. However, I’m still scared of endless darkness . Becoming a mom has made me much stronger, but I’m no superhero.”

“Is that my precious baby boy?! It is,” you say before turning your attention to the camera. “This is the first glimpse that the public is getting of him and we’re excited!” You rub your nose against his baby smooth cheek, inhaling his scent. 

“Everyone, this is Sloane Ball,” Zo introduces Sloane. The camera zooms in on his sweet face. His’s barely awake, but his grasp on Zo’s finger doesn’t let up. 

“He's adorable, guys,” the man compliments.

“Thank you. I think  looks just like Zo,” you say. 

“Why the name Sloane?”

“Well that is my actual government name but I was not aware of that until I was around 13 turning 14 when I was trying to be independent  but like who ask is this name that everyone has been calling me my whole life is this actually my real name not really something you ask anyway I see my birth certificate and I was like Sloane who is this this is wrong person but I am also the only sister to have a an S name I asked and welp it was not wrong  so I came to the conclusion that I was going to name my first son  after me and that he was going to be proud of the name that I never got to embrace.

“ wow I would of never thought that at all I am actual shocked” He says in awe 

“Most people are” you say walking back inside the house

“what is your favorite moment with Zo’s family”

“ummm maybe when Melo Zo’s younger brother meet Zoey for the first time it was so special and so funny he is over one of the funniest people I know” you say laughing toward the front door

“ we can tell by the show and his on air interviews .” He says with a smile

“well I think it is getting a little late maybe this is my moment to leave thank you so much for having me” he says walking backwards with the camera out the door

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[wednesdaysoneandonlygf]

Who/what I write for

Celebs:

~Conan Gray ( he's kinda cute ok)

~Jenna Ortega (because I have a massive brain rot for her) (I need requests)

Fandoms

~Harry Potter ( no mauruader era characters)

~outer banks

~Wednesday

NBA

~Giannis

~Lamelo

(I need requests for players)

#nba players #giannis antetokounmpo #lamelo ball #wenesday #enid sinclair #xavier thorpe #xavier thorpe x y/n #xavier thorpe fluff #outer banks #pope heyward #kiara carrera #sarah cameron #john b x reader #jj maybank #jjk fanart #jj maybank fluff

[clevelcnds]

NBA ONESHOTS

dating ja morant includes (hc)

#nba imagines #nba #nba fan fic #ja morant x reader #ja morant #lamelo ball #jayson tatum #jayson tatum x reader

[blackterrae]

Ideas for Black!Reader Fic

I am going to try my hand again at writing. And I wanted to share some people and fandoms that I love. If you don’t know these shows/actors/franchises/movies/streamers I’m putting you on! For the following:

Johnny Depp- All his characters

Cameron Monaghan- I know that there are fics out there but it’s only always his Jerome/Jeremiah roles never just him or Cal Kestis

Anthony Carrigan- I loved Anothy as Victor Zsasz

Paul Dano- There are Riddler fics but not as many for his other roles

The Entire Cast of Hawaii Five-0 (2010) - Don’t even get me started on how good this show is! And the cast looks amazing!

Chicago Med/Fire/PD- These shows have so much potential for fanfic storylines!

The Game (2006)- Has great potential for slow burns and fluffs.

Star Wars franchise (1977-present) - I know I said Cal Kestis but there are also other characters like Anakin, Luke, Obi Wan,Boba Fett (etc.)

NCIS franchise- I honestly love this franchise and it’s characters!

Hamilton

Any/All Sports Men- Jude Bellingham,Lewis Hamilton,LaMelo Ball,Allen Iverson(etc.)

Berleezy - He’s handsome and he’s funny!

Coryxkenshin- I literally love him and his videos!

Albert Aretz (Flamingo)- Look … he may be the epitome of mediocre white man but I like what I like!

AMP- Duke Dennis, Kai Cenat, Agent 00, ChrisNxtDoor,Davis, and Fanum ( all I gotta say is love a black man from infinity to infinity🗣️)

Beta Squad- A British YouTube/ streamer group!

SOMEBROS- Berleezy, Rico, ,PG, Joe (etc.)

WWE- come on now, do I even need to explain!!!

Four Brothers- All the cast but Garrett Hedland in particular!

Peacemaker - Don’t get me wrong I love Adrian Chase but I want to see just as much Peacemaker x black!reader fics because 2 words… JOHN CENA

MAWS- New animated Superman show! Love!

Smallville - The entire cast is hot! Tbh I fell hard for Tom Welling when I was younger when he was in Cheaper By The Dozen. Plus they literally whitewashed Vixen. COME ON! Vixen is a black female hero btw. She was also with Jon (Green Lantern) at one point.

Justice League/Justice League Unlimited (2001 and 2004)- I mean I literally can’t find any Jon Stewart x black!reader fics and he was with a BLACK WOMAN!

Warner Bros Franchise (minus the looney tunes & space jam)- There are lots of popular franchises that this company has from Fast & Furious to The Matrix!

Peaky Blinders- Saw a Tommy shelby x arms dealer black!female reader fic on my previous account but even then I couldn’t find it again on that account. So it’s gone with the wind. And the cast (i.e the actors and other characters they’ve portrayed). Example: Cillian Murphy as Johnathan Crane.

The Bear

FBI (All)

Vinnie Hacker

Tiktokers

Blue Bloods

Will Poulter- I haven’t really seen any Adam Warlock fics

Slashers

Stranger Things

Dave Lizewski

Eddie Redmayne

Macgyver (2016)

Fresh Prince of Belair

Guardians of the galaxy- Explanation? Do I really need one?

On My Block

Descendants (characters will be the actors age in real life.duh)- Love Boo-boo Stewart & Mitchell Hope!

Matt Rife

Joey Bragg (Liv &Maddie) - What can I say I love dorks!

The Boys- Haven’t seen that many fics about the characters and a black reader

Once Upon A Time- I love dark fairytales sometimes because they remind me that not every story has a happy ending and you have to learn from them. But this series is good for any theme really.

Walker Texas Ranger (1993)

Top Gun

Magcon: Whether you saw their vines on YouTube or vine, you know who they are

Dolan Twins

Mission Impossible

Euphoria- Entire show has great storylines with the potential of drama in fics

Shameless- Especially Carl Gallagher and Lip Gallagher

Creed- Michael B Jordan need I say more

Keanu Reeves- There are very few fics about Keanu but I’ve seen a few of his John Wick x black!reader fics (chef’s kiss) but never see any of The Matrix Fics!Also Ted (Bill & Ted)

River Phoenix

Batman Beyond

Rider Strong

Danny Gonzalez

Timothée Chalamet

New York Undercover

Past-Present Singers & Rappers/ Groups -Bow Wow, Tupac, Lil Baby, Nelly, Omarion, Prince, Michael Jackson, Jon B,Usher, Central Cee, Måneskin, New Edition, BTS, James Bay(etc.)

Anime(Any kind!)- Would love to see other shows, I know hunterxhunter,aot,one piece (etc.)

Bridgerton- There is very little Bridgerton stories catered around a black reader.

Marvel- Now that’s not to say that there aren’t any in fact there are many but I never see (Tobey Maguire Spider-Man stories and it seems like everyone tends to focus on the famous Marvel characters like The Avengers but not on other aspects like X-men or better yet, heroes that haven’t even gotten their own movie but are just as amazing like Squadron Supreme , it’s equivalent to DCU’s Justice League.

Secret Invasion- Not gonna lie , I’m feening for Gravik.😳

DCEU- Another franchise that pushes its other characters to the side. For example, Hush (Thomas Elliot) is literally the epitome of Bruce Wayne gone bad!

Ross Lynch- There are so many roles that Ross did so well in Like Teen Beach Movie or Sabrina.

Highschool Musical Franchise (2006- present ) I’m not just talking about HSMTS (2019), I mean even further back than that. I don’t see any Troy Bolton x black!reader and that’s crazy. I also can’t find any Zac Efron x black!reader

Interview with a Vampire (1994) and (2022)

Austin Butler- He did well in his role as Elvis!

Vikings - There are a good amount but still!

Transformers

Suits

Saved By The Bell

The Goldbergs

Parks & Recreation

Leverage

The Outsiders

Heart of Stone

New York Undercover (1994)

Addams Family

Victorious

Matpat

ICarly

The Real Bros of Simi Valley (2017)

Think Like A Man (2012)

One on One (2001)

Scorpion (2014)

The King of Queens (1998)

G.I. Joe Franchise

Terminator

Beware the Batman (2013)

Any and all Asian Idols/Actors

Seal Team

Mortal Combat

Bill and Ted

Barbie

Detroit: Become Human

Will Trent

Tokyo Vice

Growing Pains

Graceful Family (Kdrama)[Any Asian Drama shows or movies would be great as well]

The Regime

Batman: The animated series

If anyone needs ideas for these franchises/movies/shows/actors , then holla at me! I got you!

Also add more to the list if anything that you would like to see comes to mind.

Also tag black writers who you want to see this!

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[henneseyhoe]

Hiiii do you/ could your write a lamelo ball smut???

Creepin’

Lamelo x BLACK!FEM!reader

WARNING:cheating, no protection(wrap it up), public s*x, real short(srryyy).

SUMMARY: the reader and her ex get into some thaaangs in a janitors closet(cheesy, yes, but who cares lol)

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“Keep fuckin me! Keep fuckin me like that!” I moan, holding onto the shelf in front of me for dear life. I could not believe I let this nigga fuck me again, and fuck me in a janitors closet at that. If my boyfriend knew I was in here with not only my ex, but someone on the team he was up against this week, he’d lose his shit.

But did that stop me from getting my shit beat out the frame in the gyms janitors closet as soon as he looked my way? Sadly, no.

Worse part about it was I didn’t even feel bad about it.

"What that nigga gon' do if he hear us in here?" He asked, leaning closer to my ear as I bit my bottom lip just thinking about the trouble I was in. "he gon' kill me" I choked out with a shaking voice, gasping as I felt Melo’s hips slam against my ass. His dick easily hit all the right spots, not missing one beat as my juices overflowed with him dipping in and out of me, coating my lips, thighs and entrance in the slick wetness.

"you gonna be quiet for me?" He whispers in my ear, telling me more than asking. I just nod, wishing I didn’t pick such an unsteady object to hold onto.

Reaching one of his hands in front of me, he began rubbing his slim fingers on my hard clit, his cold rings making contact with my skin. The feeling sent a spark shooting up my spine, my legs damn near buckling.

“Oh shit-“

I flinched every time I felt the diamonds against my skin, trying to get use to the feeling of them as my juices started to drip, tracing around the designs that were engraved into the platinum rings with my back arching so deep that only more juices trailed forward, wetting up his fingers.

"deeper?" He asked, doing just what he asked without me even replying or begging him to. Melo felt victory course through his veins, not even a championship win coming closer to the way he felt when he was inside his girl. Or somebody else’s girl.

“This still my pussy?”

“Yes! It’s all yours, baby”

“That nigga ain’t fuckin you right? I can feel it”

I nod my head frantically. I tried to clench my thighs closed as I hoped and prayed that I didn’t make too big of a mess on this floor, especially one I couldn’t clean up in less than two minutes. A mess that could potentially leak under the door and reveal what I was doing in here faster than the noise. Even though it was after practice, you never knew who stayed back to work overtime.

Hearing footsteps get closer and closer to the door, all my movements and reckless moaning came to a halt. It felt like my heart was gonna burst as it bumped against my chest. I even held my breath out of fear just in case.

“Yo! Melo, you in here?!”

We heard from outside the door, Melo’s thrusts still not fathering.

“That’s yo’ man out there?” He smirks, my eyes clenching closed. It wasn’t, but I knew the sound the coaches loud ass voice anywhere.

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[tonyspank]

EPILOGUE | GET ME

Jenna Ortega x G!P Reader

Warnings: fluffy

Words: 2.0k

A/N: I was like awww writing this chapter

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"There have been speculations that Y/N didn't deserve her spot in the NBA...but now with eight seconds left on the clock of the game, she led her team to a championship in her first season ever. She silenced all the critics and proved that she belonged in the league.

—Her leadership and determination were undeniable and she earned her spot as one of the best players in the game, so young and so early on. She is now one of the most inspiring figures in the sport and a role model for many young players, dreaming of making it to the big leagues. She has set a high standard for future generations, showing that dedication and hard work can make even the wildest dreams come true."

You bend down, your emotions overwhelm you. In three seconds your team has officially won the 2022-2023 NBA Championship. You raise your arms to the sky as tears of joy roll down your cheeks.

You look around to find your teammates, and they are all in the same state of pure elation. They rush over to you, hugging and celebrating. You take a moment to soak it all in, and you can't help but smile. The dream has become a reality.

You look up at the crowd, thousands of cheering fans, and you can't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. You can't help but think about how far you have come, and the journey you have taken to get here. You realize that all of your hard work has paid off.

The team manager places a hat on your head, smiling as she congratulates you. You take a deep breath giving LaMelo Ball a tight hug. You two being one of the best duos to take the court in a while. You close your eyes, feeling the moment, knowing that no matter what happens, you will always have each other's back.

You break away from the hug and look around the room, your teammates cheering and celebrating your success. You laugh, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

"Y/N!" Your head turns at the sound of your name, and you're met with a few cameras pointed your way. You smile and share a look with your manager before walking over to the cameras. Lisa, an interviewer, shakes your hand and introduces herself.

You take a few moments to compose yourself, and then you start to answer her questions. "Y/N, we feel the emotion. Where is it all coming from? How do you feel after leading your team to the championship?"

You adjust your hat, letting out a breath. "I'm honored and proud. It's been a long journey, full of hard work and dedication. I'm thankful to everyone who has been a part of it. Never would I have thought I'd be the first woman to ever play in the NBA, nor even be in the finals in my first season.

—It's just so unreal and I just can't be more grateful for the opportunity I've been given. But at the same time, I know I'm here for a bigger purpose. Representing women everywhere, showing them that anything is possible if you put your mind to it. I'm ready to make history and show the world that no dream is too big."

Lisa nods at your words, moving the microphone back to her to ask another question. "Did you feel a lot of pressure on yourself being the first woman in the NBA? If so, did you use that to your advantage and how did you?"

You glance around before answering. "I didn't feel pressure because I knew I was capable. In fact, I embraced it and used it to fuel my drive to succeed. I never let the fact that I was a woman stop me from aiming for the highest achievements."

A crowd begins forming around you which includes your teammates, coaches, managers, and family members. You spot Eli in the crowd and he brings you into a tight hug, and whispers in your ear, "You did it! Congratulations!" He holds you tightly for a few seconds, and then pulls away, patting your chest. You nod at his words, smiling at your best friend.

"You almost got us in the conference finals." Eli gave you a mischievous smile and winked. "Next year, we'll get our get back on you and LaMelo." He laughs. You grin and playfully punch his shoulder. "You think you can handle us?" you asked. "Bring it on," he replied confidently.

Your eyes then meet the ones you've been looking for this entire night. Jenna blows you a kiss as she walks toward you. You dramatically drop your jaw, holding a hand over your heart.

Eli laughs at your reaction. You laugh, eyes still fixed on Jenna. She slowly moves closer, her arms outstretched. You lift her up, spinning her around in a circle. You both laugh, and Eli makes his way over to your parents. Jenna presses her lips to yours, and you swear you can feel sparks between you.

You reluctantly pull away, a giddy smile on your face. You look around, and you can tell your parents and Eli are all sharing the same joy. You have found something special in Jenna, and it feels like it is something that will never fade away. Your parents begin walking to you, holding someone out for you to take.

You smile at your son, who looks as lost as ever and taking him from your parent's grasp. He looks up at you, his eyes brown doe eyes wide. You rock him a bit, smiling at him before you glance at your parents. They smile back at you, proud of who you've become and how much you've accomplished.

Even though you having a child was a complete shocker and scared the living hell out of them, they couldn't be more proud of the parent you have become. They're happy that the two people they care about so much have found peace in each other, and that you have created a beautiful family.

They are confident that you will be able to provide and care for your child with unconditional love. They are relieved and happy that you have found each other and are creating a loving home.

Jenna smiles at you and Kian, taking in the sight of her family. You smile back, feeling a wave of relief and joy. You hug your child tightly, grateful for the opportunity to be a parent. You know that together, you will all be okay.

Jenna laughs at Kian, "He's like what's going on right now? He's so lost." You laugh with her, wiping a bit of drool off his lips. "I know right." Kian looks up at you both with a wide, toothless grin.

You and Jenna both awe at the sight, the innocence of his smile warming your hearts. Jenna leans in and gives him a kiss on the forehead. "He's so cute," she says. Eli speaks up. "I've smiled at you before Jenna and I never got a kiss on the forehead."

Jenna giggles and looks up at Eli with a twinkle in her eye. "That's because you're not as cute as Kian," she says, laughing a bit. Eli just rolls his eyes and then laughs along with the rest of them before taking Kian from you. Eli lowers his voice, whispering into Kian's ear. "If you weren't so cute, I'd fight you about it."

Kian grins and wraps his chubby arms around Eli's neck. Jenna and everyone else laughs as Eli kisses Kian's chubby cheeks. "You're the cutest, Kian," he says, laughing.

Your parents then come over and congratulate you, pulling you into tight hugs as happy tears fall down their faces. It was more than obvious that they felt like they had accomplished something extraordinary. They were so proud of you for all your hard work and dedication. They had seen you grow and mature and were relieved to see you reach your goals.

"We're so proud of you honey." You smiled, clearly overcome with emotion. You couldn't believe that your hard work had finally paid off. You thanked your parents for their unwavering support and encouragement throughout your journey.

Your dad shrugs you off, giving you a warm smile. "It's all you, kid." He pats your shoulder and you can't help but beam with pride. You knew that your parents were always there for you, and you are so grateful for their love and support.

Now back at home with Jenna, Kian, and Eli, you sit in the living room with a bowl of ice cream on your lap. You take a spoonful of the ice cream before sending a glare at Eli, "Please shut the heck up." He smiles, "Look at you! Being a good mom and not cursing in front of your son."

You shook your head and smiled. Kian just continued to crawl on the large black carpet that covered the marble flooring in your living room, oblivious to the bickering between his mom and his uncle.

Jenna walks into the living room, smiling. "Why don't you bother Olivia and not me?" Eli rolls his eyes, leaning back against the couch. "She's on tour! I miss my girlfriend."

You laugh, shaking your head. "You know she's coming back soon." Eli sighs, closing his eyes. "I know. I'm just impatient." Kian looks up, clapping his hands and squealing with laughter.

"Kian!" Kian's head turns at the sound of Jenna's voice, his face lighting up. Jenna kneels down on the carpet and opens her arms to Kian. "He's so whipped man." You mumble, Eli nods in agreement, "I would be too."

You send another glare at Eli before throwing a pillow at his face. Kian lifts himself with help from the leather couch in front of him, taking his first-ever step. Eli ducks the pillow and laughs, while Kian continues to walk to his mom. You sit up in your seat, a huge smile on your face.

Jenna's face matches yours, encouraging Kian to keep walking. "C'mon, baby, come." Kian's movements are still unsteady, but he manages to make it to his mom's.

Jenna gives you a look as her eyes begin to water, and you feel your heart swell with pride. You look at Eli and he smiles, his eyes twinkling with joy. "Oh, my flip-flop," Eli mutters, shocked as he just watched his nephew take his first steps.

Jenna bursts into tears of joy and pulls Kian in for a tight hug. Kian wraps his arms around his mother, his little face filled with joy. You stand up from the couch, walk over to Jenna and Kian, and wrap your arms around the both of them, Eli joins in, jumping up and down in joy.

"He walked! He walked!" Eli says, still jumping up and down. He soon stops, smiling at Kian. "Hi, five!" Kian reaches out his hand, and Eli eagerly gives him a high five. They both laugh, and Eli pats Kai on the back. "You did great!" he says, taking him from Jenna's arms.

"I think he just stole our son," you mutter to Jenna. Kian giggles as Eli carries him around the room. Jenna smiles and takes your hand in hers. "He's in good hands," she says, and you both laugh.

She then takes your hand, leading you into the kitchen with a huge smile on her face. "How does it feel being the first woman in the NBA and leading your team to a championship?"

You pause and take a deep breath, looking at Jenna before responding. "It feels amazing," you say, squeezing her hand. "I'm so proud of what I've accomplished, and I'm so lucky to have you and Kian here with me."

Jenna looks lovingly at you and says, "We're all so proud of you. You've worked hard and it's paid off." She gives your hand a gentle squeeze before releasing it, a warm smile on her face. You smile back at her, bringing her into a kiss.

You hold each other close and savor the moment. You feel a wave of gratitude and love for Jenna, "I love how you get me." You mumble against her head, swaying her back in forth.

She looks deep into your eyes and holds your face in her hands, "I love you too, my love." You kiss one last time and pull away, feeling an indescribable peace.

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[hiphop-rap-and-basketball]

wet dream | LaMelo Ball One Shot

Pairing: LaMelo Ball x fem!reader

Word Count: 2,194

Summary: Where reader and Melo are best friends and she has a wet dream about him… they get comfortable talking about their past sexual experience…

A/N: I really loved the concept of this so I’m hoping my execution provides you with satisfaction. And all I gotta say is… call the horny police lmao good night.

WARNINGS. All characters involved are 18+, minors DNI. Contains sexual content, NSFW, all that shit

Last night, you had a wet dream consisting of you and your best friend Melo… doing it.

It felt good, so good that you were definitely about to orgasm… in your dream… until it was rudely interrupted by the sound of your alarm clock. You woke up unsure of how to feel. You sure as hell knew you did not want the sex to stop.. but with Melo? The thought of it kinda gave you the ick as you had never really looked at him that way… then you thought deeper about the possibility of reliving the dream and you felt the heat rush to your-

The second alarm went off.

You were seeing Melo today and you knew you could not get that dream off your mind. The dream left you in a playful mood. So you figured, why not get him talking.

When you saw him, you looked at him completely different now thanks to that dream. You noticed more of how his lips moved when he talked, his smile, his curls, how he towered over you when you walked together... You admitted to yourself maybe you really did find him attractive but the two of you always openly talked about having relationships with other people but never going into detail about your sex lives. You just knew of each other dating and talking to other people, but that was it.

But, it had been a while since the two of you dated anyone. You had both been so busy and focused on your own careers. Maybe that’s why you had the wet dream…

Since you were feeling all types of emotions, you decided to get bold once the two of you were just chilling in his apartment after spending the day running errands together on your off day from work.

“So what’s your favorite part about sex?” You asked and Melo’s ears perked up, gazing up at you from his phone.

“Woah, where did that come from?” He asked, attempting to hide the smirk growing on his lips as he took a sip from his glass.

“Just curious,” you shrugged. “Just answer the question.”

“Well, what’s your favorite part?” He teased.

“I asked you first,” you smirked, flipping your hair behind you and crossing your legs as you spoke.

“Hmmm, I mean there’s a lot to it,” he shrugged, clicking his phone off and setting it on the table before he spoke.

You tucked your hand under your chin and leaned forward to appear interested in his next words, and you were. You eagerly waited for him to get on with his answer.

“I mean- a woman’s body just looks so good naked,” he shrugged.

You scoffed in response.

“That’s it?”

“Hey you asked, that’s my answer,” he laughed throwing his hands up. “Now what about you?” He pressed.

“Backshots,” you say simply and he starts laughing.

“That’s it?” He laughed.

“I mean-“ you stuttered, feeling the heat run to your cheeks now unsure of how to feel about his response.

“That just sounds like an answer any guy would give,” he said.

“Well, I like being slutted out,” you shrug and he cocks a brow out you instantly. “Hair pulling, when he says nasty shit in my ear… I like that shit,” you smirked while swirling around the remainder of your drink in your cup. You stared at the red liquid before taking one last sip.

“Interesting…” he trails off, adjusting his seated position on the couch before he continues.

“Well if we’re getting in the details like that… I really like when I’m giving her backshots in front of a mirror, slapping her ass and I also like pulling her hair… spitting in her mouth… choking…”

You sat there with your mouth slightly open, trying to hide the fact that you were shocked hearing your best friend speak on this topic in such a casual way. You set your empty cup down on the table.

“I mean, I could go on,” he shrugged chuckling, noticing your shocked face.

“Choking? Really?” You say clearing your throat after your voice cracked. You tried to act surprised as if the thought of getting choked by his own hands did not send shivers down your spine.

As if the thought of what happened in your wet dream had no effect on you.

“Yeah… he trails off. “And hearing her moan because of my dick, it’s really just wraps from there,” he puckered his lips and slowly picked up your glass from the table.

“Want more?” He asked.

Shittttt, you thought, mind already in other places at this point.

“Yes please,” you whispered.

You watched his tall frame as he went to the kitchen to fill up your glass. Eyes focused on pouring the liquid into the glass with his brows furrowed. He came back and sat next to you now.

“Anything you haven’t tried that you wanna try,” you asked while biting your bottom lip.

“I heard eating a girl out with ice can feel good… for her. Maybe for the guy too if he likes that typa shit,” He shrugs.

“Hmmm, I’ve never tried that either, sounds fun,” you say casually, reaching for your refilled glass, Melo grabs your hand before you can even get to it. You let out a small gasp feeling his chilled hand wrap around your wrist.

“Why so curious?” He smirked.

“Oh nothing, bestie,” you sighed, trying to act casual as your heart rate increased rapidly now.

“Aww nah nah don’t bestie me now,” he smirked. “Why you wanna know?”

“Oh-uh, I,” you stammered as his sudden confidence made your brain fuzzy now, as his hand went from your wrist to your neck, gliding his hand over your collarbone before retracting it.

“Tell me… bestie,” he mocked in your tone and you let out a small giggle, remembering he is still your best friend.

“When was the last time someone made you feel good?” He questioned.

You were at a loss for words as you looked down in shyness and your hair fell to the front of your face again.

He used his hand to sweep your hair off the front of your shoulder, leaving your neck exposed to him once more. You sat there with your head tilted, looking into his dark, lust filled eyes unable to form a single sentence.

“Hmm?” He hummed.

“I-uh,” you felt fucking stupid but your head was spinning at this point when you felt him begin planning soft kisses on your exposed neck.

“You were asking all these bold questions, you too shy now baby girl?” He whispered looking back up at you now.

“Melo I-I,”

“You what? Go on, say it,” he chuckled, bringing his thumb to your chin now to bring you face to face with his.

“I- Well uh- last night I had a dream that you and I-“ you gasped unable to hold back now as he began sucking on your neck.

“Had sex? Is that why you was asking all them questions?” He smirked and you feel yourself blush as his confidence that you were so used to seeing was making you feel all shy now.

“I-yes,” you say. Unsure why your own best friend had you stammering a fucking mess at this point.

“Hmm tell me more about that dream… what was it like?” He asked, unable to contain his smug grin at this point now.

“All I can really remember is we-we were on your bed and-“

His finger tips traced your shoulder he ran his pointer finger under the strap of your dress.

“…and?”

“It felt really good,” you trailed off.

“Tell me what did I do to make you feel good?” He asked, bringing his hand to the back of your neck now and pulling you closer to his face.

“We were both naked in your bed and you started off by eating me out slowly…” you said as he got up and pulled you hand.

“Let’s make it feel more real than, hm?” He asked and you got up, following him to the bedroom as he guided you through the door.

Next thing you knew, you were naked on the bed using your elbows to keep you propped up.

Melo gazed at your body with lustful eyes.

He slowly began kissing your stomach, all the way up to your lips. You were wondering all day on what they felt like. So soft and plump, just as you imagined. He made his way back down to your sweet spot and began licking you slowly. You moaned softly trying to contain how good it felt after not feeling this feeling in so long.

“Mmm, so what else happened in that dream of yours, hmm?” He asked while tracing his finger up against your inner thigh in between planting kisses and licking your pussy.

“Melo- I- I can’t,” you gasped. He began sucking on your clit now.

“Yes you can, pretty girl,” he murmured, eyes hooded now as he was so focused on the task.

“When we were fucking you had your hands around my neck… umm… and you were already naked and your tattoos looked so good… really good…”

He smirked in response as you fed his ego. He stopped what he was doing and began undressing. He took his time taking his clothes off, leaving his shirt for last. You were growing impatient now seeing the size of his member and he looked down at you with a smirk.

“You look so beautiful…”

He whispered before flipping you in your stomach and admiring your ass from this view at this moment.

“Tell me what you want me to do,” he mumbled, unable to contain his own groans as he rubbed his tip on you teasing your folds and you whimpered in response.

“Please fuck me,” you begged, desperate to feel his dick.

He slowly entered inside of you before increasing the pace. You both gasped, feeling in a complete state of ecstasy at this new feeling you were sharing with each other.

“So nasty thinking about being slutted out by your own best friend, and you didn’t even want to tell me at first?” He muttered in between strokes. “Damn shame.”

He began increasing his pace, you screamed in pleasure. He got rough with you now, just how you said you liked it. You started regretting talking all that shit, you knew you were going to be sore in the morning, but you did not care.

“Melo- please,” you gasped.

“I’m sorry- I remember you was talking ‘bout how you like being slutted out?,” he groaned while running his hand through his curls with one hand and gripping onto your waist with the other. “Is this too much for you now baby girl?”

You moaned at his filthy words. His hands reached for your neck as gave it a light enough squeeze to send the an increased waves of pleasure down to your pussy.

“Please Melo- no it’s not. I want you,”

He flipped you over, eyes scanning your body and admiring everything about you in this moment.

“Look at me, I wanna see your face when you cum on this dick,” he groaned, putting his hand on your bouncing tits now.

“Oh my God- Melo please don’t stop,” you moaned.

His focus full on your pleasure now, he rubbed your clit as he continued to quicken his thrusts into you. You looked up at him, gripping into his arms and running your hands up his abs and admiring him in this vulnerable state you had never seen him in before. This was more than a dream now, this was real life happening.

His hands explored every curve of your body. Seeing you in this new way made his heart rate increase and eyes fall soft. He admired you in every way now.

You felt a smug smirk grow on your face and Melo quickly noticed. He wrapped his hand around you neck, giving you sloppy wet tongue kisses as you began taste the lingering taste of yourself in his mouth.

You felt your orgasm build up and the release was much needed.

“Shit,” he groaned and he pulled out and nutted on your stomach, running his fingers through his now messy curls. He brought you a towel to clean up and had the biggest smile on his face, you giggled.

You sighed and fell back on the bed, already feeling the tiredness in your body.

“You really wasn’t tryna tell me about that dream huh?” He laughed. “Waited all day and shit.”

“Well,” you threw your hands up. “I was… getting there.”

“If you wanted that all this time,” he said pulling you into a deep kiss, “you shouldn’t have been so scary.. I’ve thought about it too,” he smirked.

“Well… if that’s the case then… round two?” You asked with a smirk.

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[jaysonsfavwhore]

masterlist

a collection of all my works :)

disclaimer: all of my works/fics will be posted here or on my wattpad 'melotatumluvr' only.

titles with a '*' mean that it's a long fit and that link will take you to the story's own masterlist.

requests will have a '⭒' on them, while regular stories will be a plain tittle.

i'll try my best to keep this as updated as possible :)

𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥:

the long run* - when money, fame, and spotlight comes, LaMelo forgets about his ride or die [coming soon]

𝐣𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐦:

the favorite* -  every teacher has a favorite student, and sometimes, they have a favorite parent.

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[dreeamscapeee]

Pinky Promise pt.2

Summary: Moving into a new city will always be stressful but it helps when your new neighbor helps bring your boxes in

Warrnings:

LaMelo x Reader

August 21

Standing there for a moment admiring the man (The man was almost 7 feet who wouldn’t stare for a second) Y/n placed the box she had in her hand down and looked at him

Sticking one of her hands out for the man to shake, the other hand went to her hair pushing the small strands that fell out the bun back(If you have short hair let's just pretend)

"Hi, I'm y/n " The h/c woman said while shaking his hand, "I'm your new neighbor" Taking a small pause when y/n thought about what she added, "But you knew that because you just said that" She said while scrunching up her face a little bit

Giving off a small laugh while still holding her hand he chuckled out," You good" Looking her up in down while licking his lips "I'm LaMelo I'm right across the hall if you need anything I'm right there ma"

Once again looking her up and down for one last time before walking to what she could assume was his apartment

Before LaMelo could fully enter his apartment y/n called out "Actually if you want could you help me bring some boxes up?"

Nodding his head yes they walked to the elevator and made small conversation, once the elevator made it to the first floor y/n walked out laughing

"So you jumped in the pool for $20?" The woman chuckled out

Holding the front door open for her to pass through and making it outside, it looked like it was going to rain soon

"yeah, I think one of my brothers might still have a video" He admitted

y/n looked up at him and added on, "But off the second floor? I think that's worth at least $50"

Laughing at that while he opened the trunk and took 2 boxes out that read 'Fragile'

y/n took out 1 box, closed the trunk, and walked back to the door

"Do you know are very inconsiderate" The h/c blurted out while looking over her shoulder a bit

LaMelo chuckled and let out a small 'what'

Making their way back onto the elevator rolling her eyes as she added on, "Yeah I tried to get in but guess who decided their phone call was more important"

Giving a small smile once the elevator closed "My bad ma, not gon happen again"

Once they brought the boxes up they repeated that process and got to know each other for around an hour or 2

Looking around her new apartment and looked at the time '7:34' the brunette woman grabbed her phone and texted her real estate agent to ask if they can look at houses the next day because she was exhausted from all the trips up and from her car

Setting up her air mattress and snuggling up with her blankets she almost fell asleep instantly

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August 22

Waking up from the air mattress y/n checked her phone as it read 10:25 am in bold letters

Putting the phone down she got up, got her items necessary and went to take a shower

Blasting Nardo Wick 'Plenty' and singing along while using a soap bottle as a mic

Going through half her playlist she finally got out of the shower as 'Worst Day' came on

Brushing her teeth and humming along to worst day she thought about what she had to do

She got the real estate agent to change the date to today to look at rental places for the bakery

Getting dressed putting on a pair of jeans, a white cropped top, a white and red letterman jacket, and red dunks

Grabbing her phone and keys she walked out the door and walked to the elevator once the elevator opened and she stepped into it she heard heels clacking across the ground making their way closer

The h/c woman's head was down in her phone texting her agent where the place was, looking up when she heard a sigh she saw a woman in a neon green tube top, neon green mini skirt, and heels that look impossible to walk in

Giving a smile to the woman who looked like she either had the best night of her life or the worst, her makeup was smudged, and her hair was all over the place

The woman looked at her and rolled her eyes and looked away tapping her shoe on the ground

Walking out she saw Emmet who smiled at both of the women

"Morning Ms. l/n, Morning Ms. Chaves" Walking out to her car she put in the directions the agent gave her and made her way there

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[henneseyhoe]

KINKTOBER MASTERLIST.

“𝓲 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓮𝓪𝓽. 𝓱𝓲𝓶. 𝓾𝓹.“↴

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FUNERAL. {R}

↳ skepta x Joey badass x reader.

CLOSER. {R}

↳ Lamelo ball x reader.

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(Coming soon…)

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[hiphop-rap-and-basketball]

One Team, Two Players | LaMelo Ball + Jayson Tatum One Shot

Word Count: 2,570

Pairing: LaMelo Ball x Jayson Tatum x Reader

Summary: this imagine is set to take place the night of the 2022 NBA All Star Game. I’d imagine reader as kind of welll-known within their little group of players- maybe an IG model or something.

Warnings: All Characters involved are 18+ Minors DNI. Alcohol use, unprotected sex, NSFW Type beat, okay. Please don’t ever have sex unprotected with mfs who you don’t know of their body count LMAO especially NBA Players 💀💀💀

A/N: look man… all I’m saying is. I don’t even watch Euphoria but let me break down how my brain came up with this… the hot tub scene of everyone talking that was going around tiktok a couple weeks ago and seeing Melo and Jayson play on the same team at the All Star game = this one shot. Okay. That’s all I gotta say. Don’t ask me how my brain works but here we are. Plus I know there was a request for an All star game imagine so this is kinda close to that😏 also sorry if dialogue is iffy, there is a fine line between good dialogue and it getting cringe real fast lmao.

Another side note lmaooo when I write NSFW stuff I’m always like who tf am I ??? And what tf is this??? Like my mind did this this shit??💀 anyway enjoy ily 💖

After the 2022 NBA All-Star Game, some guys from Team Durant decided to get together and rent out a huge AirBnB mansion in Cleveland for the sake of the messy celebratory activities that would go down after the game. You had only come because you were friends with Devin Booker and some of your other girl friends were here as well. Although Team Durant lost, it still was a cause for celebration for it being Melo’s first All Star Game.

Most of the guests were inside socializing while you made your way out to the hot tub. Some were inside the house while others were chilling by the pool. The night had all around good vibes, but you needed a moment for yourself to recharge your social battery.

You sat in your seat, feeling the jets hit your back as you closed your eyes for a moment enjoying the warmth of the water as the air above you was cooling down now.

Your peaceful moment was quickly interrupted by splashing and your eyes shot open as Melo and Jayson hopped into the hot tub with you now, disrupting your peace.

“Ahhh what’s good, y/n,” Jayson nudged you before sitting down beside you. He was close enough for you to smell the alcohol on his breath.

You watched Melo as he did the same, sitting on the opposite side of you, making himself comfortable but keeping the bottle of Ciroc in his hand above the bubbling hot water.

“Shots all around,” Dejounte cheered, handing all of you guys mini red solo cups and leaning over the hot tub pouring up your shots.

“Woah woah, wait, should we?” Jayson asked Melo, clearly already tipsy.

“Fuck it,” Melo shrugged, settling aside the bottle he already had in hand.

You all took the shot at the same time and you made a face. Jayson called you out on it, nudging you to take another without making a face.

“Damn, give me a second,” you laughed.

Melo grabbed his bottle and poured you your shot in the same mini cup, slightly over filling it as some of it poured into the hot tub water.

“Aw shit,” he laughed. “My bad.”

You take the shot, feeling the warmth grow in your chest. They both studied your face awaiting your reaction. You sat back in your chair not giving them the satisfaction of them wanting to see you make a face.

“Awww shit, okay y/n,” Jayson chanted.

You shrugged, smiling at the pair. After how well they did after tonight’s game and seeing this all play out as how they chose to unwind after a national broadcasted game made you chuckle.

“What’s so funny, y/n?” Melo asked.

“Y’all are,” you replied while rolling your eyes.

Jayson wasn’t having your little attitude now, so he decided to tease you a bit.

“So you fucking with Devin now?” Jayson asked and you looked away, rolling your eyes.

“Shut up,” you sneered, looking the other way to peer around as you spotted Devin talking to Kendall in the distance of the yard.

They were happy and you knew they were. Having been together for over a year now. You tried your chance at Devin before he got with Kendall but it failed. You guys still remained close although it took awhile for you to get over your feelings for him.

“You’re fine as hell, y/n, if he won’t go for you I will,” Jayson shrugged, taking a sip out of his glass.

“Wow thanks, that means so much,” you reply sarcastically. Your eyes glanced over at Melo who was just sitting back processing the conversation. “He’s just my friend, I wouldn’t do Kendall like that.”

“Mmm, I’ve always thought you were so fine,” Jayson murmured, looking into your eyes now with full confidence. You weren’t buying into his act, although you know he’s insanely attractive and he was definitely loved by many, you knew he was kind of a whore.

But, if you got the chance to fuck him, you wouldn’t say no… so two could play at that game.

“You’re drunk, Jayson,” you mumbled, playfully pushing his face the other way.

“I’m good,” he chuckled, smiling sweetly at you. “I’m just being honest… you have options… Plenty of dick to go around.”

You glared at him then looked at Melo who was biting his lip and still remained silent, but refused to jump in and even attempt at defending you. You were ready to test the waters and walk away to attempt at exiting the conversation.

You got up out of your seat in the hot tub but felt one of them grab your hand.

“Y/N, stay,” Melo’s voice said. “Don’t listen to him he’s just talking shit.”

“I’m just trying to have fun and have a good night so…” you trailed off, still standing now.

Melo tugged your hand. “Go ‘head sit, it’s okay. We want you to have a good night. Jayson stop acting a damn fool, watch your mouth.”

“My fault,” he replied, lifting his hands up in defense, still with the smug grin on his face.

You were glad Melo finally spoke up, and you smiled proudly in response. They scooted closer to you now as you hesitantly sat back down and basically had to squeeze in between both their bodies in the water.

“Lemme try something,” Melo stated.

Melo hands Jayson the bottle and nods at him as if they agreed to something nonverbally. Melo uses has hand on your chin and tilts your head back slowly while Jayson poured the alcohol into your mouth. You swallowed all of it, using your hand to cover your mouth keeping any from escaping your lips.

“Aw shit,” you heard a voice from the pool say in reaction to the three of you.

You looked at the two of them, faces serious now as they had their eyes locked on your upper body, scanning their eyes from your exposed neck down to your breasts as they nearly spilled out of your bikini top, as you had not adjusted them after you had got out of the water.

They were both confident and fine as hell and they knew it. Thinking about how you would most likely not see them again after tonight, you didn’t seem to care about whatever the outcome might be. You wanted to make the best of it.

You don’t know where your sudden boldness came from but the heat of the moment and the alcohol in your system made you want both of them. With Jayson to the left of you and Melo to the right, you thought about the endless possibilities.

You looked at Jayson first, he caught on quick enough to the vibes and his lips found yours. His kissing style was very dominant, just as you suspected. His hand tugged at your hip in the water, pulling you closer. He was all about the soft lip biting in between kisses. Until you finally let go, the hunger was clear in his eyes.

You let go of the kiss then looked at Melo, devious grin already growing on his face anticipating the same thing coming for him.

You placed your hand on Melo’s shoulder. Jayson still kept his hands on your left thigh, rubbing on your smooth skin under the water before letting Melo take over. This kiss with Melo escalated quicker as he began using very much more tongue than Jayson. His hand slowly crept up as he gripped your upper thigh.

“That’s hot,” you heard another voice say from a distance and you giggled, wondering how many eyes were on the three of you at this point.

Feeling Melo’s lips and Jayson’s lips and comparing the two now made you think of all the ways you wanted to feel their lips on your body. You looked at the both of them feeling your heart rate increase as the desire you had for the two of them was growing by the minute.

At an attempt to get your lustful desires under control for a moment, You sank into your chair, closing your eyes and lowering yourself a little bit more to submerge your body into the water. You let out a small gasp as you felt kisses being planted on your neck for a moment, then they stopped.

A couple others hopped in the tub with you guys now, and the three of you decided to hop out and dry off. They stepped out first and helped you out, reaching out for your hand and having eyes connected to your breasts as they bounced as you wrung out your hair.

You all toweled off as those around you chattering drowned out the silence between the three of you. They looked at each other and nodded as if they both mutually agreed on something in their minds again. You looked up at how the two of them towered over you. Their chest were visibly still wet as the tiny beads of water shined in the darkness.

You knew this night was not quite done yet.

The three of you went inside the house and found one of the many empty rooms with neatly folded bedsheets as it had still been untouched by any other guests here tonight. The music playing from the main room slowly faded out as Melo shut the door behind him.

You fell back on the bed, watching the two of them wondering who would make the move first.

Jayson slowly pulled the string of your bikini top off as you used your hands to prop you up and you leaned back, they made their way closer to you now.

Their aroma was comforting, as they smelled like a mix of pool chlorine now and a lingering bit of both of their colognes.

Melo slid your bottoms off slowly as you adjusted yourself and laid back, he slowly lowered himself to meet face to face with your clit. As he started licking you slowly, you instantly let out a small gasp at the feeling. Your hands reached for his curls as you gripped them in between your fingers, arching your back in response.

Jayson sat beside you as he shook his shorts off his legs and he began to stroke his already hard dick, admiring the curves of your body and the look of your soft skin as you were laid out on the bed enjoying the feeling of Melo’s tongue devour you.

You turned around as you were on all fours now, as Melo began eating you out from the back while you started giving Jayson all of your attention. He rested his back against the headboard of the bed with his arm tucked behind his head. Your tongue grazed his tip and he licked his lips in response as his mouth was slightly parted now, quietly letting out soft moans.

You felt Melo adjusting himself behind you and as he did so, you slowly began quickening the pace on Jayson’s dick. He groaned softly in response, grabbing your hair as you slowly took more and more of him down your throat, he encouraged it with a gentle push.

Meanwhile Melo began slowly rubbing his tip along your folds, and you felt yourself grow wetter. As he entered all of himself into you, you moaned in response, and the vibrations of your soft moans sent waves of pleasure for Jayson.

“Fuck, y/n,” Jayson mumbled, pulling his lips between his teeth and tilting his head back admiring how good you looked taking all of him in your mouth now. You ran your free hand up his abs and grazed his chest. You glanced at the tattoos running up his legs, admiring his athletic build. His tan skin glowed even in the dim room.

Melo began quickening his pace now as he stroked into you, which led you to increase your pace on Jayson, he tugged you off of his dick and grabbed your face to kiss you again, as you continued to receive strokes from Melo, but Jayson wasn’t having it now and he wanted your pussy all to himself.

“C’mere,” Jayson demanded and you agreed without hesitation, Melo pulling himself out of you now, eyebrows furrowed feeling slightly annoyed as he wanted you to himself as well. You sat yourself on Jayson’s dick and moaned softly feeling him stretch you out in the place Melo’s dick was taking up space in, just moments before. His hands gripped on your hips now and his fingertips roughly pushed further into your skin as he couldn’t get enough of you.

You brought Melo’s tip to your mouth now, as you were already with a mouthful of spit, you licked on his tip and swirled your tongue around. His dick was longer but easier to fit in your mouth. You looked up at him through your lashes as he studied your pretty face, he smirked in response when he caught your glance.

“That shit feel good, y/n,” Melo said softly, taking his time thrusting into your mouth then quickly began abusing your throat rather than going slowly like Jayson did before him.

Riding Jayson grew more and more pleasurable as he heavily focused on making sure you felt good. He caressed your breasts from behind now, hands grazing your body as he kept his eyes on how your ass looked bouncing on his dick.

Melo’s hand gripped your throat and he forced you to look up at him, pulling his dick out of your mouth before leaning down to give you a long, wet kiss, spitting in your mouth before throat fucking you again, tears welled in your eyes as it all was growing to be too much.

It felt so good and you didn’t want to stop this moment.

Jayson was unable to hold back anymore as he pulled you off and came on your back as you leaned forward onto Melo’s dick.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Melo groaned, voice husky as he pulled himself out of your mouth and came on your face. Running his hands through his curls as he did so, you put him in your mouth one more time before he took himself out of your mouth again, unable to handle the feeling of your tongue on him again as his tip was already sensitive.

Jayson sat you on his face now, licking on your already overstimulated clit to make sure you wouldn’t walk away unsatisfied. Jayson kept going crazy, licking and sucking on your clit. Your legs shaking as you came but he kept going, way too dedicated in his role now but you weren’t complaining. You moaned louder as he increased his pace.

“Yeah yeah, we get it damn,” Melo muttered. Throwing his shirt back on.

You giggled, feeling your cheeks heat up as you processed how the heat of the moment just got the best between the three of you. They stood before you, chests moving up and down as they were trying to catch their breath.

“I told you there was plenty to go around,” Jayson finally spoke up as he shrugged. You threw the pillow that was on the bed at his face roughly before he could catch it.

The three of you laughed together. There was no way you would ever forget this night.

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part 2 lipstick looks good on you ?

SOOOO glad you asked 😏❤️

Lipstick Looks Good On You | Part 2

Pairing: LaMelo Ball x fem!reader

Word Count: 1,600+

Summary: you better go read part one here first 😙 this ones a little shorter but still sweet😊

Warnings: hella fluff, (ew do people say hella anymore??) sexual suggestions, etc.

A/N: yessss enjoy queens, hope it give you some feels. I love that you all enjoyed part one and wanted a part two. Thank you for your requests and thanks for the support of course ❤️

•••

“Can I please kiss you right now?” Melo asked, both his eyes bouncing back and forth between your own.

Your stomach fluttering at this point, you nod you head slowly, giving him permission.

One of his hands hand remains on your back and the other moves to your neck. His large hand capable of wrapping around half of your neck, you feel his urge to hold tighter as he kisses you intensely. But, he resisted. There was no one around, or so you thought.

You both turn around to see the waiter clearing your table. Melo gives him a stern “do you mind?” sort of look, cocking a brow.

He waved you guys off as if he was snapping out of a deep thought, hiding his grin. “Sorry.”

You felt your cheeks flush.

You both look each other in the eye once more. This time you kissed him, and you find your hand running up the back of his neck until you reach his curls. Spinning one in between your fingers as you feel him smile through the kiss.

“I knew you’ve always liked the curls,” he said in between multiple quick short pecks.

You roll your eyes in response. Both his hands find your lower back once more, this time sliding down a little further.

“Cocky ass,” you reply. “Shut up and kiss me.”

You both stand there holding each other tightly, fighting the urge to go further right there on the rooftop (Oop😏) Melo’s hands cannot resist your body. You let go before the waiter has a chance at catching you again.

You slip out of his embrace and stand to look at the view again, trying to hide the big smile on your face before he starts teasing you about your extremely cheesy grin. You lean against the ledge once more, this time Melo towering directly behind you, his long arms wrapping around your chest as he holds you and rests his chin on the top your head.

“Sooo what’s for dessert?” You ask, dessert after dinner is crucial.

He pushes your hair off of one shoulder to the other, planting a kiss on your neck before answering.

“You.”

You’re corny,” you blush.

He pulls you into one more long kiss and you feel him fighting a smile on your lips.

“That lipstick color looks great on you too,” you laugh and you use your thumb to wipe his stained plump lips.

He rolls his eyes, fighting a smile.

Since Melo paid beforehand, the two of you made your way out of the restaurant. He grabbed your hand and to no surprise, you were greeted by a couple of paps near his car.

“Melo, who’s your new girl?”

“Melo, how long have you two been together?”

Nonetheless, Melo ignored them, opened up the passenger door up for you. You smiled at his gesture, despite the rude paps.

He got into his seat and drove out, surprisingly not hitting a single one as they crowded the car.

“Well, can’t wait to hear about that later,” he stated, letting out a deep sigh.

You watch as he waits for the other paps to move out of the way at gate at the end of the driveway. He honks his horns until they do.

“They have no respect,” is all you could bring yourself say.

You did not want him to feel like he needed to make any public statement about the two of you. Being in that spotlight was really the last thing you wanted for him.

“It’ll be fine,” he responds. “And anyway… I think I know a good place we can go for dessert.”

“Really?” You ask, eyes sparkling with excitement.

“Yes, you’ll love it,” he grins, sticking his right hand out, you look at it for a moment.

“What?” You question.

“Hold it!” He laughs while shaking his hand. “Please,” he continues softly.

You feel yourself blush. Without saying a word, you grab his hand and lace your fingers with his.

His hands were much softer than you expected. As you looked at them, it made your hand feel much smaller compared to his. You admired the moment. Seeing him drive again with his eyes focused on the road made you realize how cute he could be…

When he wasn’t running his mouth.

“CARTIER GLASSES I WON’T EVEN PEEK AT YOU,” he screamed only moments later as he turned up the radio.

You laughed at him in that moment. He began to rap every word of Lil Baby’s verse, bobbing and weaving through traffic like a maniac.

“WAH-WAH-WAH, BITCH, I'M Lil' Baby,” he sang.

“Awww hell nah,” you shook your head. “Goofy ass dude.”

“So were you serious about the not having a boyfriend question?” He asked switching the topic completely and lowering the music. “I have to know if I need to beat somebody ass.”

“Yes,” you giggled. “Very serious.”

“Good,” he replies, nodding his head before turning into a parking lot.

“Besides, you can’t fight,” you shrug and look out the window.

He’s taken aback by that response.

“There you go talking all that shit,” he laughs. “We are here.”

You let out a small gasp as you realize he took you to your favorite ice cream spot as a kid.

“You remembered?” You beam while placing your hands on your chest in aw.

“‘Course,” he shrugs.

You pull him into a quick kiss, he cups your face with his hand.

“You’re mine tonight,” he states. Your heart swells once more.

Melo insisted he picks up the ice cream for you guys. He said he would go alone so the paps do not bother you but you stated you did not mind.

You both walk up to the counter and order, the two of you looking head over heels for each other as you decide what to get.

“Wanna share a banana split?” You ask, looking up at him with a smile.

“Share???” He asked shocked. “Yeah I can’t do that… two banana splits please,” he asked the cashier.

“Anything else?” They ask.

“That’s it.” He says while handing them the 20 dollar bill. “Keep the change.”

“It’s only 5.9- hey, I know you,” the cashier finally makes eye contact with Melo, but he hushed them quickly.

“Yes, it’s me.” Melo says proudly.

“Oh my gosh man can I get a picture?” They ask with excitement.

Melo was happy to deliver. They quickly posed for one and they handed Melo your order number.

“It’ll be up shortly, thanks again man,” they say and Melo smiles.

“Of course gang,” he replies.

The two of you stand and wait for your order to be ready, once it’s up, you both swiftly leave the building before social media found out where you were as other people in the shop started to recognize Melo and stare.

You both quickly hop in his Lambo.

“Wow,” you say, taking a bite. “So that’s what it’s like nowadays? Can’t go anywhere without being recognized?” You ask him.

“Yeah,” he shrugs. I mean don’t get me wrong it happened here and there when Ball in the Family started premiering but.. ever since they season, I’m definitely well-known now. NBA bound hits different.”

He was eating his own ice cream a little too fast, scared he was going to catch up and try to eat yours, you told him to slow down.

“Sorry,” he laughs, “it’s good.”

“I know!” You tease.

“What do you want to do after this?” He asked you.

You look at him and notice every feature on his face one more. His lips shiny from him licking the ice cream off them.

“Well, we’ve really had such a fun night, I kinda don’t want it to end… ever,” you smile.

“Lemme take you to one last spot then,” he smiles and nods, putting the car in reverse and pulling out of the lot.

The ride was so smooth at this point the butterflies in your tummy had settled. The city looked beautiful. Everything was perfect. There was nothing about tonight that you wanted tonight to change.

He pulled up to a small lake the was lit up with gorgeous lanterns all around. The sight was so perfect and you were in awe.

“Could this get any better?” You ask him and he laughs.

“Nah it’s nothing crazy. C’mon,” he motioned as he grabbed his keys. “Let’s go sit by the water for a bit.”

At this point it was already super late. There were a couple people around the water, so you both were not completely alone. You both found a bench and you sat down closer to the middle. He sat down right beside you. The water was still. The reflection of the light twinkled on the water.

As you sat there next to him, you turned your head to look at him once more.

You wanted to grab his face and kiss ever inch of his cheek over and over. As if he had read the your mind based off the expression on your face, he grabbed your face with his hand and pulled you into a long and heavy kiss.

“I don’t know 100% where my life is taking me but I know for a fact I want you there along the ride,” he whispers kissing you once more.

You cannot help but giggle and smile. To believe you have reached the point with Melo and it’s only the beginning of a journey. Soaking up the moment, you initiated a kiss this time.

“Please be this honest with me,” you reply.

“Always and forever. Imma put a baby in you, believe that,” he says and you laugh and smack his arm.

“Then you better work on those jump shots if you want to keep your job and support our child,” you tease.

“I actually love you,” he says with a laugh and you blush immediately.

All you could do was giggle before you could even get the words out to say it back.

“I think I actually love you too,” you reply.

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Lipstick Looks Good On You | LaMelo Ball One Shot

Pairing: LaMelo Ball x fem!reader

Word Count: 3,510

Summary: You and LaMelo have been friends since childhood. You jokingly bet him that once he makes it to the NBA, he has to take you to the most expensive restaurant in LA. Will he deliver?

Warnings: fluff, and lots of it. :), slight angst.

A/N: I am glad I was finally able to write something. Trust me when I say, writing has been on my mind and I was in search of motivation!!! I am always accepting requests, it takes time to write so I appreciate the patience with it. This idea came to me from this list. I wanted to give them credit as well as maybe it will inspire some of you too. When it comes to longer fanfics.. that is most definitely a work in progress ;) I just wanted to get something posted. I’m pretty new to the Ball Fam Tumblr fandom, but I’ve known of them since they were in high school like me :) Can you guess which Ball Brother is the same age as me right now?? 

Anyway, despite all that’s going on right now, let’s imagine a non-problematic Melo in this story lmao💀 enjoy!! and Let me know if I should make a part two :))) I most likely will.

•••

Your now famous and ridiculously rich childhood best friend Melo Ball is going to take you out somewhere fancy for a dinner. You both made a bet a long time ago that once he made it to the NBA, he would have to take you to the most expensive restaurant in town. He took it very serious when you asked, and you worried he might forget his promise. Until, he recently texted you;

“This Friday night, 7pm. Be ready.”

You knew right away what he was talking about. A joke and bet you made to him a long time ago, which was actually when you guys were a lot closer. You were having the occasional feelings of regret for making such a huge request from him.

What if people notice the two of you out together? Now feeling a nervous felling in the pit your stomach because all eyes have been on him this entire year.

Since he has been traveling all across the states, it had been a while since you both actually sat down and talked in person. It had been a while since you hung out in general. You worried it was going to be awkward. He still reassured you that he would follow through with his promise back then when you talked about it. You tried to make the best of it as you got ready for the night.

You wore a black maxi dress with black high heels. You were grateful that Melo had bought the dress for you and that he did not choose a loud and obnoxious color, standing out was the last thing you wanted to do. Even though you were going to be at dinner with a famous NBA rookie.

You were not used to dressing up for fancy occasions. You would go to the occasional wedding or outing here and there but you have never worn anything this expensive.

You still stayed in Los Angeles but being further away from the city the better lately. Soemtimes the celebrity drama caught your interest, but as soon as it involves negativity around Ball brothers and Big Baller Brand, you tried to ignore it. You knew the Ball family were great people at heart.

As you did your make up and got ready, you thought about all the fun times you had spent with Melo in the past. You had so many memories watching him prepare on the court in his back yard. Shot after shot, he would make them and he would miss them. You would smile to yourself when he would get a little frustrated when he missed. He worked really hard and you were super proud of him and how far he has come. His dedicated mindset is something you always admired about him. You looked at the clock.

6:30p.m.

“Sooo how’s he picking you up?” Your best friend, Mika, asked.

“To be honest, I’m not sure,” you giggled. “I hope he doesn’t do too much.”

“Girl,” she laughed. “It’s Melo. Of course he’s going to do too much. He got you that dress for just one night!”

You and her both laughed together, listening to music and finished up getting ready, she had helped you get your make-up done up to her standards. With her being a make up artist and you not knowing a single thing about make up besides mascara and lipgloss, she did all the work for you. She was vey proud of her final results.

“Wow, you look amazing,” she looked you up and down. “Are you sure Melo isn’t single?” She asked and you laughed all too quickly.

“Oh God, no, he’s definitely dating someone,” you muttered, admiring you full frame in the mirror as you spoke. “I mean, at least as far as I know. He doesn’t tell me too much detail these days.”

She smacked her lips before she spoke, “You better put him in check.”

You chuckled softly, “Yeahhh.”

“Well, have fun and I can’t wait to hear all the juicy deets,” she yelled as she walked out of your bedroom.

“Stoppp,” you laugh.

You looked at the clock.

6:59 p.m.

“This mufucka better not be late,” you mumble to yourself.

Your phone began to ring and it almost startled you. You fumbled to answer it.

“I’m pulling up right now,” that oh-so familiar voice sent an unexpected turning-feeling in your stomach. “Come out.”

You were taken aback by his assertiveness.

“Coming,” is all you said and you never grabbed all your stuff so quickly.

You went down the elevator and walked out of your apartment building. Not surprised at all by what you saw, Melo stood leaning up against his Blacked-Out Lamborghini, standing tall and matching your energy with an all-black suit.

He had his chains on, and sunglasses over his eyes as if it were bright out. You smiled at the sight. His height caught you by surprise. You remembered him being a couple inches taller than you years back, now he was definitely more than a foot taller. He looked more mature than ever before.

Before he left on his journey with the Charlotte Hornets, the two of you grew really close. It hurt knowing you would not see him as often. You two would often spend a lot of time together. Pondering the what if’s about life. You knew he would make it far. It even scared you to continue being close with him, knowing you were not going to see someone so important to you for a very long time.

But, nonetheless, He looked good. Like really good. Tonight was the night you were seeing him for the first time in months and your goal was to let go and enjoy the night.

“So I see you got the dress I sent you?” He asked, voice sounding deeper than you remember. He admired you for a moment with a smile and pulled you into a hug.

You giggled, “Yes, thank you. Hi Melo.” His cologne filled your nose and brought a calm and relieved feeling to your brain. It’s just Melo, and it was good to see him again and feel his warm embrace.

“How you been?” He asked as he pulled out of the hug and looking into your eyes sincerely. Keeping one hand in yours and spinning you around once so he could get a full view of your look.

“I’ve been alright I guess, it’s been a while, you look taller. Does growing another 5 inches just happen once you sign the contract?” You asked and he chuckled.

“You funny, as a matter of fact yes. It happened as soon as I lifted the pen.”

“You a clown,” you smile. He opens the passenger door for you.

You sat in your seat the was leaning all the way back. You looked behind you as the seat was leaning up as far back as possible.

“Sorry,” he laughed as he sat in the driver’s seat, “that was Gelo.”

“How do I-“ You ask and before you know it, he was reaching over you to adjust your seat on the right hand side of you. Your breath hitched for a moment at his close proximity. You blushed and looked to your left.

“I could have done it,” you blurt out.

“Is all good,” he refuses to meet your gaze as he begins to put the car in drive.

You had never been in a vehicle this luxurious. Besides the occasional luxury car you would be in for an Uber ride. You have never seen anything this nice. He took off and the sound of the engine trailed behind you.

“Sooo why is this the first time I’m getting a ride in your Lamborghini?” You ask him while looking up at him in the driver seat. His eyes stayed fixated on the road.

“Because you said fast driving makes you car sick. But this car was the only one that had a full tank before I left, so I have no choice,” he explained. “And you know I need to hit the dash in the Lambo. There’s no other way to drive it.”

He merged onto the interstate as he spoke, looking over his left shoulder swiftly with a firm grip on the wheel.

“Plus you a grandma,” he smirked.

“I am not,” you laughed. “But you’re not wrong about the car sickness,” you said rubbing your temples. “Slow down.”

He finally looked you in the eye, held eye contact and purposely put his foot in the gas, bringing the car from 60 to 90 real quick.

“Melo!” You put your hand on his cheek and pushed his face back to facing the road. “Pay attention.”

He laughed in response. “See, you are a grandma.”

“Shut up,” you smile. “I missed you. How’s life in the spotlight?”

‘It’s been alright, you know the grind. This season was incredible,” he nodded his head as his spoke.

“It was, you did amazing,” you admit and now you got his head all gassed up, good job.

“Oh you watched?” He asked as if he were surprised you did.

“I mean not everyone can say their childhood best friend plays for the NBA, so I can’t just not watch… but our tv broke so I had to figure out how to watch the games on my phone and yeah that was a whole thing.”

“Tv broke?” He questioned.

“Yup, a couple other things in the apartment too; but the maintenance people haven’t gotten back to us yet. I can’t wait to move,” you sigh in frustration.

“I’ll get you out the hood mamí, I promise” he stated and you burst out laughing.

“Shut the fuck up,” you say jokingly in between laughs.

He continued to drive for another half hour. You looked out the window and peeked at him occasionally, watching him as he drove the two of you. You guys talked and caught up on all that you had not told each other. It felt good to finally see him again and hear all his new stories. You loved to hear him talk about how much he loves the game.

When you arrived at the restaurant, you walked out with a confidence you had never really had before. You felt beautiful. With Melo standing tall next to you as you walked, it almost felt like you were both about to hit the red carpet.

Luckily, there were no paps in sight. You were in a more lowkey area of LA. But you never knew with this city. They are capable of finding you anywhere.

The restaurant had a unique beauty to it like you have never seen before.

“Wow, this is beautiful,” you stare dazed in awe as you both walk in. Looking up at all the chandeliers and lights.

“Who, you?” He asked.

You glared and him trying to hide your smile.

“Oh, yeah, the place is nice too,” he shrugged, “but we not at the spot yet.”

He lead you to another room, which lead to an elevator that took you up to the the highest floor.

You gasped immediately at the view you saw. The view overlooked the city of Los Angeles. It made it look so beautiful in a way. A point of view of the city you had never seen before. This was the perspective you needed.

“Melo- wow,” you couldn’t form a single word.

“I know right, I knew this would be the one, it’s not the most expensive but I knew you would love the view, I know you have a thing for views and-“

You cut him off with a tight hug. A hug tight enough to make him say-

“Oof.”

“Thank you so so much,” you squeeze. You were infamous for giving hugs a little too tight to the Ball Family. Regardless, his large hands squeezed your arms firmly once you released the hug and stared into your eyes for a moment.

“Please, have a seat, the waiter will be up here soon,” the lady that guided us up here smiled and gestured to the single table that was on the patio, snapping you both out of the trance that felt like forever.

“C’mon,” he smiled, “ladies first.”

He pulled out the chair for you to sit. “Such a gentleman,” you tease.

“Momma raised me right,” he smiled grinning ear to ear before sitting down. He settled in his chair and stares at you for a moment.

“What?,” you ask, feeling his eyes on you made you fidget in your seat a bit.

“Nothing, it’s just… lipstick looks good on you,” he smiled, his full set of teeth sending a knot in your stomach.

You can’t help but smile and let out a nervous laugh.

“Thank you. Mika did my make up.”

“She did a great job,” he licked his lips and smiled once more. Seeing his eyes dart from your eyes to you lips caused you to feel the same feeling in your stomach from earlier.

The waiter brought waters in cups that were way too fancy for just water, he greeted the two of you and asked if you were ready to order.

“It’ll be a minute,” you both stated simultaneously and smiled at the waiter.

“Okay, no rush, I’ll be back soon,” he smirked.

You both childishly placed your menus in front of your eyes to where you could not see each other’s full faces. Only peeking over them occasionally to make eye contact. You eventually decided what you wanted and put your menu down.

“So you got a boyfriend yet?” He asked in a mumbling way that you almost barely heard it and it made you nearly spit out your water.

“Huh?”

“You heard me,” he smirks, placing his menu down flat on the table and bringing his hands together.

“Come again?” You cock your head.

“I said, do you have a boyfriend yet?” He asked, this time annunciating each one of his words harder.

You smirked, “why do you asked?”

“Just curious,” he shrugged.

“I don’t-“

“All set to order?” The waiter cut us off.

“Yes-“ You say before Melo can, hoping he had decided at this point.

You both order, and he keeps his eyes glued to your face and you speak to the waiter. Anticipation written all over his face until the waiter walked away.

“I do not, and am not seeing anyone at the moment,” you confirm once more.

“Interesting,” he took a sip from his glass at an attempt to hide the huge smug look on his face, as if you could not see right through it.

“Now it’s my turn to ask you,” you cross your arms over each other, leaning up against the table.

Melo’s eyes darted from you chest to your face for a moment before he spoke. You almost roll your eyes at how quickly his boy brain decided now was the time to look at your boobs.

“It’s complicated,” he shrugged, leaning back in his chair while placing his hands on his lap.

“I don’t like to hear that,” you roll your eyes and slightly turn your body towards the view.

“I’m sorry-“

“No, don’t be, I get it.”

You do not know why you were bothered by him seeing multiple women. It should not concern you. He had the chance to tell you how he felt about you before the season began. You knew deep down he cared about you a lot. But, it was also his first NBA season, and going into it a single man is probably every players dream. He is so attractive and you would not blame the Instagram models for wanting a piece.

He can do as he pleases, and despite the fact that you had even heard the rumors. You did not want them to be true. You just wanted this night to be about you and your best friend catching up.

“Can I ask you something else?” He nudged, but you kept your eyes locked on the view.

“Hmm,” you hummed in response, barley audible.

“If I told you you were on my mind the entire season, would you believe me?”

His words caught you by surprise. Completely. He had barely called and texted you as often as he did before he signed onto the Hornets. Why would he? He has every chance to leave people behind. He could have cut off his entire friend group and it would not have mattered. He started an entirely new and fantastic life.

“I find that hard to believe,” you state coldly.

“Look at me,” he softy demanded, but you were stubborn and wanted to see how far he would go. “Please.”

You gave in, looking down and back up into his eyes. With a concerned look on his face, he continued.

“Before I left,” he continued. “Before I left I knew this time apart would be weird for us. I didn’t want you to hold on to anything. You deserve the best. Friendships, relationships and all. I was just an immature kid not even knowing all what I know now,” he stated.

This was a side of him you had never seen before. Goofy, silly Melo being serious about his feelings? Must be a dream because there is no way.

“I didn’t think the conversation would get this serious before we ate our food,” is all you could say, and Melo laughs.

“Please hear me out,” he pleads, his voice soft and subtle.

“Well then LaMelo, what are you implying?”

“I-“

The waiter arrived with our meals, placing them on the table. Of course it was that sort of fancy restaurant where the portions were small. Melo looked taken aback when the plate was revealed.

“Ummm yeah imma need like one more of a plate of this,” he states and the waiter looks taken aback.

“Please.” Melo finished his sentence with a smile to fix his tone into sounding polite and you cannot help but giggle.

“Oh of course Mr. Ball.” He reassured him and hurried off.

You guys begin eat in silence for what felt like forever. The sounds of the city echoed in the distance, drowning out the silence between the two of you.

“Melo….” You finally begin.

“It’s okay, you don’t have to say anything if you’re not ready. I gotchu,” he states dragging his fork in between is teeth as he spoke.

You put your utensils down before speaking.

“You kept your promise by taking me here. Which I admire a lot. You brought me this beautiful dress and took me to this amazing restaurant. I can’t help but feel like this is all a dream. I missed you so much during your season. I know that you were busy and I understand that. It just makes it all a little hard to believe,” you speak your mind but you are not sure if your jumbled thoughts even made sense at this point.

He nods his head, “I understand.”

“This just feels like a dream, and I don’t want to wake up. We really aren’t kids anymore. This adulting shit is real,” you just shrug and laughs a little, holding back at the burning feeling in the back of your throat.

“Maybe that was too quick for me to say, I’m sorry if it was,” he admits, realizing the sadness in your eyes.

“I wanna have fun tonight and if it’s not to late,” he gets up and holds his hand out. “Come on.”

You take his hand, looking up at him with a small smile on your face.

He leads you to the ledge, that has a fence strong enough for you to feel comfortable to lean on. It still made you nervous though, being up this high.

Melo leans up against it, and you both take a moment to admire the twinkling lights all throughout the city.

“I wasn’t playing though, you are just as beautiful as the chandeliers in the restaurant,” he states and you laugh at his style of compliments. Sweet and goofy.

You lean your head on his arm, without saying a word. This was the picture perfect moment you wanted to last forever.

He slowly lifts his arm around and placed it around your shoulders, before bringing your body to his, closer than you’d ever been to him before. You let out a small gasp as both of his hands sit in our lower back.

He smiles, looking into your eyes. The butterflies in you stomach on full effect now.

��I know you feel that shit too,” he whispered, sinking his teeth into his bottom lip.

You heart skipped a beat at his sudden dominance. You were not going to fight it this time.

“God you look so good tonight baby girl, I missed you so much.”

You took a moment to admire his face from this close. His facial hair was well-trimmed. His curls were so adorably hanging over his forehead. His skin looked so fresh and clean. Everything about him in the moment enticed you. The way his broad shoulder and frame fit so well in his suit. The way he was so confidently looking into your eyes. The way the moonlight shined down on him, bringing a sparkle to both his eyes.

And his smile, oh that smile after he got his braces off was the best smile you had ever seen. And those lips, oh those plump lips that made you just want to-

“Can I please kiss you right now?”

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[hiphop-rap-and-basketball]

rookie year | chapter 8

• a lamelo ball fanfic by hiphop-rap-and-basketball •

Pairing: LaMelo Ball x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 4,357

Warnings: All characters in this fic are 18+. Minors DNI. Swearing, mentions of drug use, all that shittt.

A/N: early post supriseeee, it’s Tuesday but I’m on a roll and had this chapter done so fuck it. this chapter really just makes my heart flutter, pure fluff. I am love sick, truly, enjoy. let me know how you liked it and how it made you feel :)

October 30th 2021

You finally were getting to see Melo today after not seeing him for what felt like forever. Ever since last week when you and Tristan broke up, he checked up on you when he had the chance by texting you and making sure you were doing okay.

He truly took your request seriously of sending you pictures of something cool, funny or random that he saw. It became almost an everyday thing where he would either send a plate of his food, a random picture of his face and tried to justify it because he said you specifically asked to send “something cool.”

He would also send a picture of maybe just a random statue or landmark. He started sending more views after you once told him that beautiful views were you favorite thing. He knew those little random messages made you smile and that is how those text messages grew to be a special way to connect even being hundreds of miles apart from each other.

Each day felt less and less painful since the break up. You were taking the time to work on yourself. You had not received a single call or text from Tristan. You have been on edge about it ever since, wondering if he would reach out to you to say anything else before he leaves for good.

Until now.

Tristan: My beautiful darling Y/N who I’ll miss very much. I’m sorry things had to end this way. I understand if you never want to talk to me again. Just know I always loved you and didn’t want things to end this way. I didn’t want them to end at all. I didn’t tell you my plan was the military because I didn’t want you to think badly of me. I guess that doesn’t make sense. All I know is I’ll always love you. No one will ever love you like I did. I wish you the best. I leave for boot camp on the first of November.

You scuff in frustration. It almost makes you want to laugh. Staring at your phone rereading it wondering how you put up with the toxicity for so long. You slipped your phone in your back pocket got out of your car, grabbing your coffee and purse.

You shut the door behind you and looked up startled and in shock, there stood Melo with his arms open.

“Oh my gosh,” you exclaimed running up to hug him.

“Heyy,” he chuckled while squeezing you tight. You let go of the hug and looked up at him, his eyes were low and he was cheesing extra hard.

You smirked and him.

“Hmm, I see what you were up to,” you teased.

“Whatttt?” He asked in a high pitched tone, trying not to laugh.

“Hmmm,” you hummed, reaching up to hold his cheeks, turning his face side to side to look into his red eyes, visibly high. He grabbed both your hands and brought them down to your sides.

“Don’t worry bout it,” he teased.

“Okay,” you huffed. “I’m just mad you didn’t ask me to join.”

“Awww, you smoke though?” He asked and the two of you began walking.

“No, yes, well I’ve done it a couple times it’s been a while,” you shrugged.

“I don’t want to corrupt you camera girl, you’re too pure for this world,” he stated while the two of you got to his car.

“I’m not that pure,” you argued and he looked at you sideways.

“Hmmm, oh really?” He stated getting his car started.

“Whatchu like to do for fun?” He asked you.

“Well- I… I guess I work a lot.. and I consider work fun. So that’s a good question,” you shrugged.

“It’s okay, you getting the grind in. Let’s have some fun today though. You deserve it after all that… how you been feeling?”

You gave him directions on where to go as you spoke on the things you had not talked about with each other through text.

“Well, I was doing better without any contact with him but then he… texted me today and it just kinda refueled some anger,” you replied.

“Awww shit,” Melo stated.

“Yeah… I’ll uh- show you when we get there but besides that. How are you feeling?”

“Great now that I’m with you,” he stated and you smiled.

“Stopppp. I mean I’m honored,” you giggled. “But are you doing okay physically and mentally?”

“Yeah I mean, I’m proud of myself and how I’ve been doing this season. I just have love for the game, not much too it,” he shrugged.

“I love how you talk about it like it’s not a big deal,” you stated.

“I mean my love for the game is pretty natural,” he shrugged. “Nun’ crazy.”

“Don’t downplay it, you’re amazing,” you nudged him.

“Camera girl you gasssin’… I love to hear it though keep going,” he smirked.

“Nah that’s enough we don’t need that big head getting any bigger,” you teased.

When you got to the restaurant it was pretty empty. You wanted to go to this small Chinese Restaurant near your hometown that you always used to go to.

“So spill the tea,” Melo said while leaning back in his seat. “What happened with ‘ol wanna be military boy?”

“Well… I actually haven’t heard from him, so I was doing great but then today…” you say pulling out your phone and pulling up the text from Tristan. You hand it over to Melo and he furrowed his brows while he read it.

“First of all, why are his messages green? Wit’ his broke ass,” he said while he continued to read it and you could not help but laugh a little.

You scan his face while he reads it, he shakes his head while handing your phone back to you.

“That’s…” he trailed off. “a toxic response. Talking bout some ‘No one will ever love you like I did,’ go to hell,” he mumbled and you laugh again.

“Yeah I don’t think I want to pay any mind... It feels like one big lie. I just know it is,” You shrugged.

“Wait so… how exactly did the conversation start though? Like the day it happened?” he asked.

You felt the heat run to your cheeks as you looked down at the table remembering it all.

“Well..” you start.

“Oh shit…” he replies.

“When we got home after getting my kitten, I opened up my laptop and I still had the pictures I was editing of you up. He was pissed and started going off talking bout some “why did you give him a photoshoot again” like it’s not my job… then he was claiming shit like we did plenty of photoshoots… this this and that and like I spend all my time with you.”

“What the hell, does he know we only did two?” He questioned while sipping his water.

“Yeah,” you sighed throwing your hand up in defeat.

“Wooow,” he dragged while raising his brows.

“Yeah so.. he was definitely jealous,” you stated crossing your arms.

“Damn,” he muttered, face scrunched up while he looked to the side with a smug grin on his face.

“LaMelo…” you stated firmly, squinting your eyes at him catching onto his pride getting the best of him in that moment.

“Sorry, my fault, my fault,” he brought his hand on his mouth to cover it, straightened his posture and rubbed his goatee as you continued.

“Then he said something along the lines of ‘ that’s slutty behavior and if I was trying to get with you without him knowing... He also said and I quote “‘NBA players do not take bitches seriously’,”

Melo crossed his arms now with a serious tone, “What the fuck?”

“Yeah… it was ugly.”

“We not all like that, I’m kinda pissed he said that, not kinda but really and more of the fact that he was extremely disrespectful to you. Ion’ give a fuck what that man thinks about me. I know who I am.”

“Yeah to be honest the more I look back the more I realized how mentally unstable he would act,” you sighed. “So I refuse to believe any sort of opinion he has.”

The waitress brought out your meals and the two of you began eating. You realized how at peace you felt at this very moment. You cherished it and felt grateful to be in Melo’s presence as it had felt like a while.

“Anyway, thinking about it now I’m glad I was strong enough to end things after that, I felt weak for so long. I feel like I’m getting my power back.”

He nodded in response.

“I can tell. It looks like you’re glowing,” he stated casually while taking a bite.

Your eyes soften at him.

“That’s so sweet,” you smiled. “Thanks for noticing that.”

“You’re welcome,” he grinned as if his compliment to you was nothing new.

With him sitting right in front of you, you took the moment to observe his features.

“It looks like your curls are getting longer,” you said while smiling down at your plate.

“Really?” He asked while pulling down on one of them and bringing it to be visible to his eyesight. He let it go and it recoiled back to its normal size. You smiled at the sight.

“Yes,” you giggled.

“I might cut it.”

“No don’t-“ you reply quickly.

“Why?” he smirked.

“I like them long,” you say softly.

“Ahh I just meant trimming then down a bit,” he stated.

“How much?” You questioned.

He laughed, and you admired his smile when he did, “I don’t know maybe you can be there when I’m sitting in my barber chair and let him know when to stop,” he advised.

“I absolutely would,” you shrugged.

You finish up eating and Melo pays. You thank him about 100 times and he said it’s really not a problem. You were appreciative of it but still insisted he would not overdo it.

He stopped you when you got to his car.

“Y/N say thank you one more time,” he laughed. “I’m forreal don’t be mad about me paying, I’m going to keep doing it and you’re not going to stop me,” he stated and you were taken aback by his firmness.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, damn Y/N, you wanna check my bank account so you know I ain’t lying?” He laughed.

“Well… I am curious as to what a couple million look like- wait no no no stop Melo,” you threw your hands up.

“What?” He asked, leaning against his car tilting his chin up exposing his neck to you as he looked down as you were deep in thought.

You thought about how you were concerned of the possibility that he would ever think you just wanted to hang out with him for his money. You thought about how you wanted to tell him you appreciated his genuine friendship and yeah it was cool that he had a lot of money but that was not why you enjoyed spending time with him. You wondered if all the people in his life were actually genuine. A life of being wealthy and famous is something that could quite possibly be the hardest when it comes to knowing who is really there for you. You put these thoughts aside, maybe you were just overthinking it all.

“Um- uh – thank you,” is what you finally mustered up to say and he picked you up with both arms, carrying you bridal style to the passenger seat before setting you in.

“That’s it,” he groans and suddenly you are in fits of laughter, feeling butterflies in the pit of your stomach.

He sets you into his passenger seat and looks into your eyes. You feel yourself shy away from his intense gaze.

“Look at me,” he says and you meet his eyes again, having a hard time not giggling.

“I’m going to keep paying because I want to, not even tryna brag like that but I want you to know, that’s how this is ‘bout to work,” he stated, using his pointer finger to motion the air between you and him.

“..and that sounds amazing and I really appreciate it I just don’t want you to ever think that I’m around you just for your money.”

“Camera girl-“ he backed up chuckling and slapped his hands on his legs.

“What?” You asked, concerned.

“I never thought of you that way. Ever. You’re honestly the realist person I’ve ever met,” he said and you felt a tinge of sadness wondering if your thoughts were true and if people really did use him for his money.

You looked up at him and smiled, using your hand to tap his drivers seat.

“Come in,” you whispered. “It’s chilly.”

He makes his way around the car and sits in the driver seat, starting the engine.

The two of you sit in silence for a bit attempting to warm up. His car felt familiar and cozy now. You burrow your face into your jacket.

“This town is cute, it’s little.” he says.

“Yeahh I’m convinced the locals are wondering what the hell a Lamborghini is doing here,” you replied and he laughed.

“You grew up close to here?” He asked.

“Yeah my childhood home isn’t far from here, it’s like less than 10 minutes away.”

“I’m tryna go meet Moms,” he joked and furrowed your brows at him in response.

“She’s married and I still have my dad in my life,” you chuckled.

“Oh nah nah I ain’t mean it like that,” he laughed. “Camera girl you think I’m into MILF’s or something?”

You laughed. “Shittt, I don’t know what you’re into.”

He studied your face for a moment after what you said and you finally looked up at him again.

“What?” You asked.

“Oh shit, I just remembered,” he stated while reaching for his phone. He pulled up his messages and you craned your neck to get a look but he noticed you watching so he hid his phone from you.

“Ah ah ah no peaking I’m ‘bout to send it,” he mumbled.

You rolled your eyes, “fineee.”

You awaited his message while he got it pulled up and hit send. You sat back in your seat and watched as he focused way too hard on trying to send one text. Like every brain cell he had was really focused on that one task.

You looked at your phone once it finally vibrated.

Melo🛸🕺🏾💯: you’re a vip to me 💕 1 Attachment

You looked up and him as he smirked looking at you, waiting for your reaction. You opened the image. It was a QR Code for a VIP court side ticket for a Hornets v. Heat game.

“Oh my God Melo, really? Courtside?”

“Yeah, it’s no biggie you know just had to pull a couple strings,” he shrugged.

“Forreal?” You asked.

“Nah I’m just playing, we get tickets for free but, the dude did kinda look at me funny when I told him I only needed one.”

“Awww, well is it weird that I’ll be there alone?” You asked him.

“Nah, not at all. Matter fact I’ll be right there with you… technically,” he laughed. “And you can bring your camera too, if you want.”

“Melo… this is so sweet. Seriously.” You admired the ticket on your phone than took a moment to process everything around you.

“It’s no biggie really. I want you to have fun and enjoy it.. even if you’re not sitting with anyone it’s really just a fun time to be there,” he shrugged. “You’ll see, it’s different being so close versus sitting far up. Whole new type of experience.”

Melo was treating you like a friend of his own now, and this all started just because you did a photoshoot for him. He looked at you and concern grew on his face due to your silence.

“…But I’m just your photographer,” you mumbled.

“Nooooo, don’t say that. You’re more than that camera girl, you’re special and you mean a lot to me,” he admits. “I’m grateful that I met you.”

You look at him in awe for his sweet words. His eyes bouncing around admiring every aspect of your face awaiting your response.

“Thank you Melo,” you smiled. “That means more than you know..”

You thought about how Tristan barely said such kind words like this to you. You winced at the thought and you quickly adjusted yourself in your seat to face him.

“I have to say… I’m excited. I’ve been keeping up more now.. with games and stuff,” you perked up.

“Oh yeah? Who’s your favorite team?” He asked with a smirk.

“Hmmm, lemme think about it,” you replied, pretending to be deep in thought.

He playfully pushed your leg with his free hand.

“Now, you tryna do something like go buy some pumpkins or something?” He asked and you laughed. “I mean, Halloween is tomorrow,” he shrugged.

“Damn that’s true, I kinda forgot… haunted house?”

“Let’s do it,” he shrugged.

The two of you spent a second researching which one you should go to. Unknowingly to you, he admired you for a moment as you were sitting in his passenger seat scrolling on your phone, happy to be in your presence.

You decided on one and he started driving. It was pretty in the cut and lowkey in another smaller town. You almost wondered it if was safe as you drove up to it and it looked like an actual house.

“Ummm,” you stated as you got out the car and adjusted yourself. Melo looked at you as you were wide-eyed and laughed.

“What? You can’t get scared now camera girl, it was your idea,” he chuckled.

“Yeah, I don’t know now,” you chuckled nervously.

“Come on, you’re a big girl,” he teased. “We’re here and committed now, so we have to.”

“Okay,” you whispered, not keeping an eye off of the building in front of you. You were hesitant now.

And for what? Yeah it had been a while since you went to a haunted house, but, it’s not real… right?

The two of you walked into the building and were greeted by a girl at the front desk with a Halloween themed make-up design on her face.

Melo bought your tickets and sent you a grin when he handed his card to her. You guys entered through the door to start going through the haunted house. Before you entered the first dark hallway, you stopped in your tracks.

“Ummm-“ you say a little louder and a little more nervous sounding this time.

“Nope,” Melo cut you off and grabbed your hand and gave you a tug. You had no choice, you had to go all in now.

The beginning was not super bad. It was dark, but there were some strobe lights. There were some people in costumes that jumped out at you.

Melo looked down at you with an amused expression on his face, still holding your hand through this point.

“This is.. okay,” you stated.

“Seee, I told you,” he lightly squeezed your hand before letting go of it. “C’mon.”

There was so much. You screamed a couple of times and Melo laughed. You started to loosen up and let the anxiety go. Everything was fake… until you saw the man with a chainsaw.

That shit was looking a little too real.

You did not know what the end was but the flashing white lights made everything around you appear daunting as it moved and then stopped and moved again as new things would move and appear closer to you, you felt like you were going to get jumped scared at any moment.

You had your eyes closed now and refused to look at anything in front of you. You reached out for Melo’s arm and linked yours around his in hopes that he would be able to guide you through the rest with him still having his eyes open.

“I can’t see,” you stated.

“Open your eyes then shorty,” he teased, nudging you.

You opened them. It was bright now. The room was completely white. There was no one around you. You could not tell what was going to happen next. You looked up at him. His face was relaxed and yours was clearly stressed but you forced a smile. He grabbed your hand again and suddenly, the room went pitch dark. You grab onto Melo’s arm again.

“Please step forward,” a voice echoed through the speaker.

You both took steps forward, small steps at that.

“A little more,” the voice stated.

“A little moreeeeeee….. stop.” the voice echoed and you both laughed after shuffling your feet, unable to see how far you had even moved up.

“What’s so funny?” An actual person voice asked now and you felt their presence right front of you and for the first time you felt and heard Melo have a reaction when he gasped and jumped back.

“Shit,” he laughed.

The lights turned on and a clown dripping in blood stood in front of you and you about lost it. Clowns freaked you out.

“Fuck that,” you yelled. The clown was in both of your faces now, knife in hand.

“You gotta be one crazy mother-“

The lights turned off again and you were both in each other’s embrace now when you nearly jumped into Melo’s arms.

The lights were suddenly on again. The clown was gone.

You both jogged your way out of there now that you noticed the white door handle connected to the wall.

You both went through and reached the end of the haunted house, back at the beginning as you were greeted by the girl with the makeup again.

“Have fun?” She smirked, tilting her head.

“No, maybe, yes, I don’t know,” you gasped realizing you were just trying to catch your breath.

“Have a good night,” she waved and went back on her phone.

You both walked out of the building. It was dusk now. You made your way back to his car and you both were too stunned to speak until you made it to the car.

“That was…. Definitely something,” you finally say, still feeling out of breath.

“You were so scared,” he chuckled. “For whattt?”

“Shut uppp…” you say covering your face in embarrassment. “Looook, that shit was crazy!”

“Yeah, it honestly was, shit kinda threw me off in that last room I damn near shitted,” he admitted and you laughed.

“I’m fucking deaddd,” you say as you got back into the car. The two of you sat for a moment.

You thought about what the two of you just experienced together and it made you laugh even more.

“What?” He asked.

“Nothing,” you say.

“You so cute when you laugh,” he grinned.

“Stopp,” you blushed. “Thank you… and you’re cute when you pretend like you’re not scared,” you teased.

“I wasn’t!!” He chuckled. “Shit was mid.”

“Mhmmm, sure,” you nodded.

He looked at you and playfully pushed your head.

“Where we going camera girl? Home now?” He asked.

The way he said home made your heart swell.

“We can,” you shrugged. “This has been fun… I kinda don’t want the night to end.”

“Me neither… wanna get ice cream?”

“Fuck it,” you shrugged.

Your last stop of the day was stopping by a local ice cream store. When you both got your cones he drove you back home and the two of you were silent, too focused on making sure your ice cream did not melt onto your laps and on his seats.

You licked your cone, watching as he had one hand on his steering wheel and the other hand wrapped around his cone. You watched as he licked the melting drops dripping off side of the cone.

You caught yourself nearly drooling at his tongue swirling on that cone and you laughed at yourself mentally.

He caught you staring.

“Whatchu looking at?” He chuckled.

“Tongue game kinda crazy,” you mumbled jokingly, in hopes he would not actually hear you. But he did.

He chuckled in response.

“You a freak camera girl,” he shook his head playfully. “What’s your mind in the gutter for?”

You studied his face for a moment, admiring the way his curls fell, swooning over his smile all day. His soft brown eyes looking into yours when he spoke to you. Feeling his hand in your own today and him being so protective over you. His intensity and the way he carried himself in full confidence. How could your mind not be in the gutter?

You giggled and lied, “Oh no reason.”

“Mhmm,” he smirked. “Don’t lie to me.”

“You’re nice to look at,” you shrug, “don’t let it get to your head though.”

“It already did,” he chuckled.

He pulled into the apartment complex now. You both for out of the car and walked together, making your way up the elevator per usual.

“Did you have fun?” He asked you.

“Of course, I always have fun with you,” you smiled up at him. The elevator stopped on your floor and the two of you walked to your door, standing up against the outside of it before entering your apartment.

The two of you gazing at each other in admiration but both were too scared to admit it.

“Well I’m happy you did,” he nudged you before pulling you into a hug.

When you released the hug, you remained close to him, looking up at him. It was cute how much he had to tilt his head down to remain in eye contact with you.

Two children came running down the hall, and you released your grip from him, watching as they flew past you.

“I’ll be back here these next couple of days but I’ll see you at the game.. and hopefully after if you’re free,” he shrugged.

“Can’t waittt, thank you again,” you sing while unlocking your door.

“I’ll see you then,” he grinned, grabbing your hand for a moment and squeezing it before walking away.

“See youuu, LaMelo,” you waved.

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