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perfectlywrongformend3s · 1 year

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Fingers Crossed-Miguel Diaz

A/n: All right Miguel is my favorite character from the show even though I do like other ones, but he's my first favorite. Anyway I honestly just thought of this idea from listening to this song. So I hope you enjoy it, and I also hope it's not confusing. If it is, let me know and I'll do some editing.

Song: Fingers Crossed

Written: Lauren Spencer-Smith

-Samantha

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'Introduced me to your family, Watched my favorite shows on your TV, Made me breakfast in the mornin', When I got home from work'

I was walking hand and hand with Miguel to go over to his house. I was super nervous to meet his mom and grandmother even though he told me that his mom would love me and his grandmother already adores me.

" Babe, you all right?" he asked

I turned to him and smiled. " Yeah, I'm great."

He didn't look at all convinced, but went with it. He gave my hand a squeeze when we were getting closer to his house. I took a breath before he opened the door of his house.

" Mom, I'm home. I brought over Y/n." he announced

All I could do was stand by the door which made Miguel chuckle before pulling me gently over to his mother. She gave me a smile. " Oh my. You're so beautiful. I'm so glad Miguel found someone like you." She gushed

I let out a small giggle at Miguel's face due to what his mother said. " Thank you Ms. Diaz. Miguel is so wonderful. You've raised him to be a perfect gentleman." I said

She smiled and looked over at him before back over to me. " Oh, honey, just call me Carmen."

I just nodded, I was about to ask where Mrs. Diaz was, but she came over and smiled. She then patted Miguel on the arm and said, " Elegiste uno bueno Miggy."

Miguel just smiled and looked over at me. She then came over to me, and stated..." Eres preciosa."

I smiled and told her " Gracias"

Miguel then told them..." Well we're going to go to my room."

They smiled and Carmen said..." Be safe Miggy and the door stays open."

All he did was pull me away from them. I just laughed at how red he got. We both then got comfy on his bed with his laptop to watch y/f/s.

'Makin' plans to travel 'round the world, Said we'd always put each other first, Old love songs we used to play to funny, now I hate you'

I was sitting at home thinking of all the plans Miguel missed. We were supposed to go to the movies tonight, but he called and said something came up. I couldn't respond to him because I didn't know what to say. I just want to go out with my boyfriend, but I don't even think we're together anymore. I mean we're not physically broken up, but I feel like we should be. All I could think of was hating him and hating this whole relationship.

'Shoulda paid attention to my friends, Tellin' me how bad it's gonna end, Always giving' their opinions, Now I wish I would have listened'

"I told you he was gonna go back to that bitch Sam." Tory said

I could feel my eyes get watery. I then felt a warm arm wrap around me. I could tell it was Robby due to his cologne he wears.

"We're here for you Y/n/n. We won't let him near you okay. We promise." he said

I saw Tory nod her head and then she wrapped her arm around my waist from the other side. I'm so happy to be in my best friend's arms. " Thanks guys. I don't know what I would die without you."

They both let out a chuckle. " You probably wouldn't survive one minute." Tory said

I let out a small laugh which made them both smile. I then just spent the rest of the day curled up next to them.

'I could say I'm sorry, but I'm not, You don't deserve the one thing that you lost'

I was watching Miguel and Sam from inside my car practicing their karate. I really wish I could apologize for whatever made him want to cheat, but Tory told me that there's nothing I should be sorry for.

Miguel's POV

I saw Y/n's car out of the corner of my eye. I couldn't help, but feel bad for the things I'm doing. I just never got over Sam and it was probably a mistake to cheat and not break up with her. " Sam, one second."

She looked over to see what my attention was on and grinned. " Just text her and say it's over."

I know I shouldn't have listened, but all I could think was Sam. Once I shot the text we got back to our sparring.

Your POV

I heard my phone ding and the words on my screen broke my heart. I didn't respond. All I did was throw my phone in the back seat and let out a frustrated scream. I then drove off to Tory's job just to be close with her, since I don't want to be alone right now.

'Now, I... Remember when you'd call me late a night, And I gave you my hours and advice just tryna fix you, And all you daddy issues, But now, I don't even miss you anymore'

I heard my phone ring, so I picked it up and smiled. " Hey Miggy."

I could tell he was smiling. " Hey babe."

I asked " So, what advice do you need this time?"

He let out a gasp. " How do you know I don't just want to hear your voice?"

I let out a giggle, " Cause Miggy, I know you."

" Okay you caught me. I just need some comfort tonight."

I sighed " Why? What happened? Did Kyler come at you again or did something happen with Johnny?"

He just chuckled. " Slow down Y/n. Breath, it's just that Johnny is working us so much that I'm physically tired all the time."

" Awe babe. Why not just have a sit down conversion with him and explain to him how it makes you feel. I don't want you to get too stressed out from doing too much."

He let out a sigh. " Thanks babe."

'So, I... I want all the tears back that I cried, All the hours spent given advice on how to write your songs, All you did was prove me wrong, When you said you love me, Well, you must've had your fingers crossed.'

All I could think about was helping Miguel with hours of karate moves. I helped him by telling him how to improve and he would always smile at me.

" Thanks babe."

I nodded and gave him a small side hug and he added a small kiss to the side of my head. " I love you. " he whispered in my right ear

I smiled and whispered in his left ear, " I love you too."

But now I know the truth he never really loved me I think. Was it all an act to make Sam jealous?

'(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Your fingers crossed, (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Your fingers crossed, (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Oh, when you said you loved me, Well, you must've had your fingers crossed.'

I was hanging out with Tory and Robby at the roller rink having a blast. I then thought I saw Miguel, but then when I looked again he was gone. I felt a hand make contact with my shoulder. " Y/n, you all right?" Tory asked

I turned to face them and smiled. " Yea, all good." I paused for a second before starting..." You know what I'm going to get closer."

They both looked shocked, but also supportive.

" Yes,You go girl. You tell him." Tory said

Robby just smiled, " Go get him and put him in his place."

I let out a soft chuckle while waving and headed for the door.

'Oh, I... I want all the tears back that I cried, All the hours spent giving advice on how to write your songs, All you did was prove me wrong, Wish you said you loved me, When you didn't have your fingers crossed.'

I was preparing to knock on Miguel's door when I heard another door open. I spun around to find Johnny. I gave him a friendly smile. He smiled back and walked over to his car.

" Hey, Don't be afraid, I know what he did was very wrong and he deserves what's coming to him, but you were my favorite out of all the girls he's gone out with." he said with a wink

I let out a small giggle, " Thanks Johnny." I smiled

He just nodded and went in his car. I took one last breath and then knocked on the door. It opened and he was standing right there. I gave him a small smile.

" Um...I just wanted you to know that I always loved you Miggy. I don't know about you, but that's how I feel and I don't think I can ever stop loving you. Miggy, I really wish you the best and really hope she makes you happy. That's basically all I wanted to say, so I guess see you around Miggy."

He opened his mouth, but then closed it and gave me a small sad smile. " See you around Y/n/n." he whispered

I gave him one more glance before heading to the direction I parked.

Miguel's POV

All I could do was watch her walk away. I know what I did was wrong and I wish I could take everything back, but I have to suffer the consequences. Once her car left my site I gently closed the door and put my head against it.

" Oh Miggy, everything will get better I promise." I heard my mom say. I then turned to lean into her warm embrace. " Thanks mom." I whispered into her shoulder

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I hope you all love this one. I know I do, I think it's definitely different and I'm proud of it. Again I really hope it's not confusing.

-Samantha

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ivyangels-blog · 4 months

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New fanfic on my wattpad account

#cobra kai fanfic #cobra kai #miguel diaz #miguel diaz fanfic

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s1ater · 2 years

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unprofessional help.

pairings. robby keene x fem!reader

about. you dislocated your shoulder, robby has to pop it back into place.

warnings. injury (dislocated shoulder), swearing

ricky rocks. wrote this A LONG TIME ago, but didn’t finish. it’s basically a crack-fic because there’s no purpose to the story.

“okay, just take a deep breath, alright?”

his words didn’t stop the whining coming all the way from the back of your throat, deep breathy whines that drawed out into groans of deep, deep pain.

“y/n, breathe,” he whsipered, now looking directly into your eyes, realizing you were holding your breath, trying to make yourself pass out, trying to make it all go away.

he slowly pushed you to the ground on your stomach, making you yell, both his hands on your dislocated shoulder pressing hard but carefully.

“robby—robby, i cant do this, i cant do this,” you stuttered out his name, breathy and all caught up in your throat as your chest rumbled up in down. your eyes were wide with terror as they connected with his, just as freaked out, screaming out, but he kept it calm as he pulled it slowly, like he was preparing himself to pop it back into place.

“y/n, you have to-“

“robby no!”

“your shoulder is dislocated. i need to pop it back into place,” the reality of the situation seem to hit you the moment he said those words, his eyes piercing yours with sympathy but harshness. you winced, resisting the urge to cry as the pain surged through your body in large waves. “it’s going to hurt, but i’m trying to help you. it’ll hurt a lot less.”

you bit the inside of your cheek, slowly pulling your eyes from his, settling onto the ground. you became very hyper aware of everything that you were feeling and any slight movement that would shift through your bones.

robby was straddling, pinning you tightly to the ground as he mentally prepared for this himself. he had never put a shoulder back in its place, but he had seen it done before.

“y/n, you’ll be fine. guys at the skatepark have this happen all the time to them. once they get popped into place, they’re good as new,” his version of reassurance made your stomach slightly settle; he could tell by the way your body became more relaxed. “you ready?”

you nodded your head.

“i need you to say it aloud, are you ready?”

“yes, yes, robby, just please make the pain stop,” you spoke frantically, slightly squirming beneath his light movement. “just do it!”

he pops it into place right as you yell out your sentence, but it finishes out in a strangle cry.

“good girl,” he breathes out, relieved, placing his hand against your head in a encouraging way, “good, y/n. now let’s get you some actual medical help.”

navigation.

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konigenblobbity · 9 months

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Lion Tamer

Miguel O’Hara x GN!Reader

Warnings: Fluffy Angsty Drama, jealous Miguel, animalistic Miguel, mention of drugging

—> [Bonus]

Summary: Being the assistant of Miguel for what feels like ages, you can’t help but develop feelings for him. Of course you’d never made it clear to him. But after Miguel returns from a mission drugged, his more savage side makes an appearance and you find yourself caged with an animal. A surprisingly gentle and protective animal…

You’ve been Miguel’s assistant for a while now, even before they picked up Gwen. Not only that but you were a main part of the tech team there. Constantly working on new tech while developing the existing ones. It didn’t matter that you weren’t a spiderman, Miguel had a soft spot for you and there’s not a moment he regrets making you a part of the team.

Miguel had entered your universe due to a reported anomaly sighting. He crossed your path and was impressed when you’d managed to steal his watch off his wrist and immediately decipher how it worked, even pointing out a flaw in its inner workings. He was hesitant when you offered to fix it for him but was pleasantly surprised when you had managed to within minutes.

He made the risky decision to offer you an opportunity to work with him… an ominous stranger who didn’t look like your common friendly neighborhood spider-man. Of course you immediately said yes. From then on, you grew more attached to him.

There was something so intriguing about this spider-man who wasn’t like all the other spider-men you met at the HQ. Still to this day you cannot understand what Miguel saw in you that made him feel comfortable enough to reveal this whole new world to you. Every time you pondered it you only cared for him more.

In an odd way he found his way into your heart. Every time he’d praise you for your work or even just stick by you when he had the time, it’d have your stomach in a twist. However, you did seem oblivious to how you’d managed to tear your way into his heart as well.

Ever since the day he’d offered you the job, his liking only increased, he found you endlessly endearing and slowly became interested in learning more about you. He’d asked you to share your workings with him, calling you over to help him with things he could definitely manage to do on his own. Trying to spend as much time with you as he could.

The way he took on a more gentle tone and demeanor around you. Everyone else took a note of it, but to you it seemed like nothing. Not willing to indulge in the fantasy that Miguel viewed you as more than his faithful assistant, no matter how much you wanted him to.

What should’ve really caught your attention was how he acted when you were around Hobie, who’d become a good friend to you early on, having immediately been kind and not caring that you weren’t a spider. Overall he made your transition into this world much easier, and for some reason Miguel detested him for it.

Whenever Hobie would hover around your desk when he had time, Miguel would glare daggers into the back of his head. Watching at how Hobie would make you laugh and then nonchalantly throw his arm around your shoulder or mess with your hair. It got under Miguel’s skin like nothing else.

On multiple occasions he’d even speak up, “Don’t you have something better to do than bother her?” Hobie would spare him a quick glance before leaning closer to you, reveling in how Miguel’s jaw clenched. When he didn’t respond Miguel spoke again “She’s focusing on some very important work right now. You should leave.”

His command would’ve made most spiders think twice but Hobie just shrugged and threw him an almost condescending look. “C’mon Miguel. She’s practically chained to this desk, I’m just here to keep her from overworking” Hobie’s words were paired with a smirk, one that wasn’t just smug… there was something else.

Miguel’s eyes watch at how Hobie then placed his hands on your shoulders beginning to massage gently. He felt his heart tinge with envy as he heard your soft hum of satisfaction, seeing how your shoulders relax under Hobie’s touch. The bastard.

“See? All this work is causin’ her pain. I’m just helping her out” at his words Miguel clenches his fists, Hobie’s obnoxious tone of voice causing him pain. That tone where he feigns innocence but Miguel knows he’s anything but. The fact you enjoyed the feeling of Hobie massaging you transformed it into pure agony.

Hobie continues to piss off Miguel. Letting his hands move down your back, letting his thumbs dig into your muscles. No matter how oblivious you might be to Miguel’s affections, Hobie wasn’t. He’s quite observant, he’s seen Miguel’s glances, the way he favors you, and he loved being a reason to bring it to the surface.

When he begins to trace circles into the skin of your back you let out another soft hum and chuckle “Christ Hobie you should get paid for this” a smile on your lips. Hobie leans down next to your ear, but holding eye contact with Miguel. “I can think of a few ways you can pay me love” a smirk still plastered on his lips.

That was the final straw for Miguel, he walks over and pushes away Hobie’s hands. Grabbing your shoulders and pulling you up off the chair. “Come. I need your advice on something” he said and was already dragging you away before you could react, glaring over his shoulder at Hobie.

Hobie just smiled to himself. Waiting for the day that either you or Miguel finally find the courage to admit just how infatuated you were with each other. Lucky for him… that day might come sooner than he thought. Who knows what tomorrow brings.

Your concern was through the roof when you heard the radio a few minutes ago. Jess had called you over your watch and told you to come up to one of the storage rooms immediately, saying that Miguel had just returned from a mission but hadn’t come back himself.

Telling you that she suspects he was drugged by an anomaly because he was acting like an animal… a savage. She needed help containing him before he accidentally hurt anyone. She adds that also contacted Peter, Hobie, and Gwen knowing she would need the extra support.

You were already out of your chair and bolting down the halls the second she said Miguel’s name. Not fully listening to anything she said after that. When you burst through the door of the room, your eyes went wide at the sight in front of you. There stood the Miguel you know and adore, but Jess was right… he looked rabid.

His mask was off and his claws were out, his teeth barred, fangs glistening under the light of the room. His eyes were wide and red. He stood there panting, staring at the group of spiders in front of him. Jess, Peter, Hobie and Gwen were all standing in front of him, hands in the air trying to both calm and coerce him.

Behind Miguel, and in the center of the room, was a large cage. One which were for much larger anomalies, such as ones the size of the Green Goblin from Miles-1610 dimension. It had been kept in this room for storage as they hadn’t yet had to use a cage this size yet. That made it perfect for trapping Miguel.

The four spiders were attempting to back Miguel into the cage, stepping forward slowly to get him to step back. There was deep growl emanating from Miguel’s throat, and just when he got closer to the cage he lunged forward, swiping his claw through the air, causing all the spiders to jump back and lose their progress.

Having not yet been spotted by Miguel, you slowly sneak around the group, moving across the walls of the room in order to reach the open door of the cage. Just as you reach it, you look up at Miguel and accidentally hit the door of the cage with your foot, causing a soft creak to echo in the room. Your eyes narrow as you curse yourself for not being more careful.

In an instant Miguel’s head turns to look at you over his shoulder. His eyes burning into your sockets as you visibly see his shoulders tense and jaw twitch at the sight of you. You feel your heartbeat speed up, practically pumping out of your chest. Something about the way that Miguel’s eyes look at you makes you think he can hear just how it hit your ribcage.

Both at fear of Miguel attacking you, and at the fact that he was distracted, the others take this opportunity to spring into action. “Now Hobie!” Gwen’s voice breaks Miguel’s trance and his head turns to look at her. Before he can react Hobie shot a web at his face, blinding him temporarily. Miguel’s hands reach up to claw away the web.

You watch as Gwen runs back and launches herself off a nearby wall to get momentum as she flies towards Miguel. Just as he manages to tear off the web blocking his sight, Gwen’s feet collide with his chest and knock him backwards into the cage before she elegantly flips back onto the ground.

As Miguel was sent flying back his instincts kick in and he attempts to grab at the cage door to stop himself from getting trapped. Unfortunately he grabs you instead. With your hands still wrapped around the cage door, he drags you into the cage, causing you to pull the door shut behind you before you’re forced to let go.

The second it happened the others immediately rush to the cage, eyes wide and a collective reaction of shock and fear. “No! Miguel don’t hurt them!” Gwen cries out, filled with concern, hands gripping the cage bars. The others standing at the wall of the cage as well.

All their gazes were focused on Miguel’s back… his body crouched down in the center of the cage, breathing heavy and a growl could still be heard coming from him. They got more worried at the fact that they couldn’t see you, and it was made worse by how they couldn’t hear you either. Not even a cry of pain.

Very cautiously Jess begins to move along the wall of the cage to get a better view of what was happening in the middle of it. As she got a sight of Miguel’s face, and spotted your figure below him, she felt relief at the fact that you appeared unharmed. You were trembling and eyes wide with fear but you weren’t hurt.

You were sat still on the ground, resting back on your hands, not daring to move. Keeping your eyes locked with his gaze, heart racing at the sight of his burning eyes and their manic nature. Miguel was leaning over you, unmoving expect for the rise and fall of his shoulders from his heavy breathing.

“M-Miguel wait-“ your sentence was interrupted as Hobie shouted “You hurt them I gauge your eyes out!” it immediately got Miguel’s attention, his head snapping towards Hobie with eyes of pure bloodlust. Meanwhile, your eyes dart to how Miguel’s hands tense and he bares his claws again, the one on the ground digging into its surface.

Deciding to be brave, you reach your hand over and place it on top of his. “Miguel” keeping your voice soft as you spoke, trying to soothe him. When his head snapped back at you, you looked into them with an unwavering gaze. His gaze shifted to your hand on his and it appeared as if he jaw began to relax, his fangs slowly becoming hidden by his lips.

You let out a breath, thinking you managed to help him calm somehow, but then you feel your heart drop. Once he fully registered your action he pulled his hand away, blinking wildly before growling and grabbing at his hair frantically. He shuts his eyes and when they open they send a tremble through you, they looked crazed. You place your hand back behind you.

You watch as he raises a hand, before lunging forward and grabbing at your jaw. “MIGUEL!” One of the spiders shout from the sidelines, but you’re not quite sure who. Head foggy and spinning with fear. Not only for what might happen, but the fact that it was Miguel who was doing it.

Your breath catches in your throat and eyes clench shut, waiting for the inevitable pain to come. His grip wasn’t painful or firm, but it still managed to wrap around your entire jaw. He moved his thumb to sit right under your jaw bone, the claw of it digging slightly into the skin. Your eyes fly open, his face mere inches from yours, but his were no longer looking into yours.

His gaze was focused at your neck, his teeth gritted, a scowl on his lips, his eyes still appeared crazed. Using the thumb under your chin he tilts your head up slightly, you clench your teeth in fear and watch as he leans his head down, nearing the crevice of your neck.

Once again you feel your heart beat quicken, able to hear its incessant pounding in your head. “M-Miguel, please. I-it’s me” you attempt to reason with him again but he seems to ignore you.

His breathing on your neck was heavy and a sharp growl leaves his throat making you tense up. Was he going to bite me? Please don’t bite me. Shit he’s gonna bite me. Your thoughts echo in your skull. “Please don’t bite me” you plead softly, hoping he’ll hear you. To your surprise he reacts moments later.

Miguel pulls away from your neck, and his hand releases your chin from its grasp; your body relaxes instantly at the action. Outside the cage you can hear a collective sigh of relief. You watch as Miguel slowly moves his head down towards your chest. You look up and away, too anxious to watch.

You glance over at the spiders outside the cage, each one watching intently. Your gaze locked with Jess’ for some kind of help but she just whispers softly “don’t move”. You nod your head at her warning, not sure if you even could move right now. To afraid of Miguel ripping out your throat.

Your whole body freezes as you feel him gently press his head against your chest. After swallowing the lump in your throat you find the courage to look down at him. His ear was pressed against your chest and you felt his hand delicately brush against your lower back.

His eyes weren’t looking at you but their pupils were thin surrounded by a soft red… the eyes themselves weren’t as wide anymore, narrow and lost in thought. A deep continuous growl emanates from his throat and you feel your stomach churn. It sounded displeased, almost a sense of frustration, what could possibly have him so mad?

As you contemplate his furrowed brows and grimace he surprises you further. Your mind back on him as you felt him begin to trace soft circles into your back. You noticed how tender his touch was as he grazed your skin, ensuring that he uses the pad of his fingers rather than his pointed claws.

Your breathing was still shaky and your heart still racing… but as more time passed you felt it slow and you began to calm. It’s then that Miguel stops growling. He shifts and places his other hand on your back as well; those fingers now tracing circles into your skin as well.

The action enough to reassure and soothe you… Miguel wasn’t hurting you, not even in the slightest. He was barely even moving. He simply rested his head against your chest, continuing to trace soft shapes into the skin of your back. Even with his large figure you watched as he slowly slumped down onto the ground, almost shrinking himself.

When your heartbeat returned to a relatively normal pace, you though you were dreaming when you heard a soft purr leave Miguel’s throat. It’s vibration against your chest your only sign that it was real; it sent a slight shudder through you. It’s then that you realized just what he was doing… he was listening to your heartbeat.

The way he pulled out of your neck when it sped up and began tracing circles into your skin trying to calm it - I wonder where he learned that. How he had his ear pressed against your chest and his growl turned to purr once your heart had returned to a relaxed pace.

After a minute or so of you just sitting there, listening to his gentle purring, you slowly lifted a hand and placed it on the back of Miguel’s head. He didn’t move or pull away… but his purring stopped as well as his fingers. You find the strength to speak “Shh… relax. Its just me Miguel” You paused for a second before gently beginning to scratch at the back of his head.

Not even a second later you felt his hands flatten out to simply rest at the small of your back as he began purring again. You felt his whole body begin to relax too, only then realizing how heavy he was breathing and just how his heart was racing. You smile and mumble again softly “You’re okay”

You let out a long sigh of relief and look over at the others outside of the cage. They all held an expression of shock mixed with amusement. Hobie even chuckled “Well well… now I’ve seen everything” he remarked and you chuckled as well. Smiling at them before shrugging as if this wasn’t making your heart sing as if you’re on cloud nine.

Jess steps back from the cage and goes to speak “As interesting as it is… we should use this as our opportunity to find a way to get him back to normal” Gwen turns to her and nods. “Will you be alright? While we go to find an antidote?” You look at Gwen and smile, nodding your head. “I think I’ll be just fine”

You look back down at Miguel, his head lying gently against your chest. His eyes had closed and his breathing synced up with yours as he continued to listen to your heartbeat. “I’ll be just fine” you repeat.

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moonlit-knightz · 2 months

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they look like ex boyfriends who just broke up bc robby was afraid someone would find out. then they go to prom with girls who they have no interest in and when they find each other at the party. robby regrets it and miguel dares him to come closer and kiss him in front of all these people.

#cobra kai #robby keene #fanfic #kiaz #miguel diaz #lawrusso 2.0 #boyfriends fr #i need something like this

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ewitsren · 1 year

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dating hawk (eli moskowitz) hcs

this mf is the best bf material yall i stg

overprotective as fuck, king of pda. always has an arm around your waist/shoulder or holds your hand, kisses you anywhere, anytime.

mf about to start real drama shit if a male approaches you

"who the fuck are you?"

if he sees anyone making his gf uncomfortable he's throwing kicks and punches in no time

clingy, touch starved. wants to be around you 24/7. date night every night even if yall see each other at school all day

"wear whatever ya want, i can fight." type of boyfriend

very attentive and supportive. he's a good observer and does everything he can to not make you sad/uncomfy. will back you up in any situation, supports whatever you want to do

loves seeing his clothes on you, hides your clothes in his place to make you wear his.

carries 2 jackets in case you get cold too

mf loves cuddling he's the big spoon, likes knowing that he makes you feel safe. kisses your neck and carresses your hair while cuddling

loves staying in and just listen to music while cuddling in rainy days

chooses sad romance movies to make you cry and comforts you

loves it when you make him lay on your lap and play with his hair (when it's down) while you tell him about your day

if someone makes you mad throwing kicks in no time again

loves it when you get mad at him though will never admit it

learns how to cook for you

has complicated feelings about you getting into a fight

"go babe, kick their ass!"

hawk cheered as he watched you.

"that's my girl."

"hey, calm down!"

hawk wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you to himself, not allowing you to attack as he held you tightly

"you could've gotten hurt, just call me instead."

makes a playlist for you, new songs every week

most toxic trait is jealousy. gets jealous too easily. he either walks up to you and kisses you aggressively / puts his hand around your waist or straight up punches the person

buys you rings bc he loves it when you wear rings

puts his hand on your thigh when you sit next to him

kisses.all.over.your.face.

no matter where you are, he kisses you. lips, cheeks, shoulders, neck, nose, forehead, anywhere.

picks it up real quick if you're bummed. puts on your comfort movie, makes your comfort food and goes into it

"you know i'm here for you."

"let it all out."

best bf

##nsfw

he's kinky, can't convince me otherwise

dom leaning but likes to be topped by you once in a while

loves it when you sit on his lap. starts sucking and kissing your neck while he places his hands on your hips go grind you down on him

service dom

is open to try stuff on condition that it's not something that might hurt you

more into going down on you than you going down on him

will 100% overstim you and keep his head between your thighs until you scream his name while crying from pleasure

fav position is whatever it is called when you're sitting on his lap

loves both receiving and giving hickys especially your/his neck

also loves the red scratch marks on his back <3

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miyagifangkai · 2 years

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Eternal Flame

Request: can you do anything robby keene with the new season?

Tagged: Anonymous

Word Count: 2.7k

Warnings: Cussing, I took some creative liberty!!! Like changing some plot points here and there!!!!, and I think that’s it??

Couple Pairing: Robby Keene x Reader

Characters Involved: Reader, Robby, Miguel, and Johnny

Total fluff!!! Maybe a lil angst?? But like a sprinkle..

!!!Also not completely proofread!!!

A/N: Hey! Thanks for the request! Again, I took some creative liberties from this season and change some stuff!! But I hope you like it! 🥰

It felt like forever waiting for Robby to get back home from Mexico. You knew about the relationship between him and Johnny. One minute it’s great and the next Robby hates him again. You understood the strained relationship between Robby and his parents. You didn’t have the best parents either, at least emotionally. They were always out working or on business trips. They barely even knew you and you barely even knew them.

Robby had sent you a few pictures and few messages but you still hadn’t received a call from him yet. You kept your phone with you at all times always prepared to hear from him, but still nothing. Just random messages that read, “I love you” or “I miss you.”

You sighed when you heard your phone ding and you read the message. You were starting to get a little concerned. You knew he was busy but you wanted, no, needed to hear from him.

You message back, “Can you call me?”

You set your phone down on the coffee table waiting for an answer. You run your fingers through your hair and groan to yourself. Seconds turned to minutes and minutes turned into hours. You made dinner, washed the dishes, cleaned the kitchen, and even chose to clean the rest of your small apartment trying to distract yourself from thoughts of Robby. You had checked your phone for what felt like 100 times, you had thrown in the towel by the time it hit 1am. You were getting ready for bed and brushing your teeth when you hear your phone ring. You drop everything and run to your bedside table.

You answer the phone in record speed and exclaim, “Robby!”

“Hey, I’m sorry I couldn’t call earlier. We–uh– had some things to deal with,” Robby nervously chuckles.

You could by his tone of voice that he wasn’t ready to talk about it yet, you knew he would tell you when he got back.

“Oh, that’s okay. I just missed your voice.”

“I missed yours too. We shouldn’t be here too much longer hopefully.”

You sigh, “Yeah. Well, I hope you get back soon!”

“Me too. I’ll talk to you later.”

You weren’t ready to hang up the phone yet but you had a feeling that he’d be pretty tired so you say, “Okay. Try to have fun, okay?”

“I’ll try,” you could almost hear his sigh over the phone.

You both say your goodbyes and you hang up the phone. You sit down on your bed and place your phone back on the bedside table.

You lay down and cover up and slowly start to drift off to sleep.

“Hey, I bet can’t do this!” You boast about a new skateboarding trick you learned from Youtube.

“I so totally can!” Robby immediately stands up from the bench and grabs his skateboard to try, of course nailing the trick.

You cross your arms with a disappointed face, “Of course you did it perfectly, what the hell!”

Robby laughs, “I’m sorry! Maybe it’s an experience thing!”

You roll your eyes and sit down on the bench and drink out of your water bottle.

Robby sits down beside you and swings him arm around your shoulder, “You have definitely gotten better, by the way.”

You chuckle and lay your head down on his shoulder, “Have I? Most of the time I came here and read. I never really cared about skating, Robby. It was just fun doing it with you, ya know?”

Robby nods his head, “Yeah, I know.”

This is where you and Robby first met each other, at the skate park. You had come down there to escape family life mostly. You weren’t too great at skateboarding or anything there was just something about the place that made you feel comforted.

You were sitting on the bench enjoying the sun and your book when a shadow casts over you. You look up and you are greeted to a boy, you knew of him due to the karate war infecting your hallways at school, Robby Keene.

“Ah, Keene? Right?”

“Hey.”

“Hello?” You question.

“I was just wondering what you were reading.”

You perk up a little, “Stephen King.”

“Classic.”

“Yeah, totally,” you narrow your eyes at him, “Okay, Keene. What’s the catch?”

“Uh–I–what? Catch?”

“Why are you talking to me? Do you need help with something?”

You tried not to sound too rude to him but you didn’t really get along well with others. You were very forthright as many would say.

“Oh, no!” Robby looks down at the ground and sighs, “Listen, I wanted to ask if you’d maybe wanna go out sometime?”

You look back up at him and smile, “You know what? I would actually like that.”

After that you and Robby were inseparable. You two hung out every day and went on countless dates and adventures. It took you both a while to admit your true feelings. You made it official almost a year after your first meet cute.

You wake up to the sound of your alarm clock. You look at the time and it read 8:00am. You groan and rub your eyes and you feel the other side of your bed out of habit. The other side was still empty letting your heart sink. You pick up your phone to check it and you see the message, “Should be back by tonight.”

You almost scream from pure happiness. You jump out of bed and get ready for work. During all of your work day all you could think about was being able to see Robby again. You and him have spent every day together for a few years with no exceptions so not being able to see him for almost a week was grueling.

After you get off of work you quickly rush home and change out of your work clothes and opt for some shorts and a T-shirt. You heat up leftovers from last nights dinner and turn on a movie awaiting your boyfriend to come back. After the movie was finished you put your dishes in the sink and started washing them and that’s when you heard the knock on the door. You jump from the startling knock but quickly come to your senses and run to the door and open it.

“Robby!”

“Hey, babe!”

You two embrace outside of the doorway. You nearly knocked the breath out of him you hugged him so forcefully.

“I missed you!”

You feel Robby sigh from content, “I missed you too.”

You let go of him and you both step inside. You walk over to the kitchen talking 90 miles a minute.

“Are you hungry? Thirsty? What do you need?”

“No. I’m fine, thanks,” Robby sits down at the kitchen table and looks at the wall.

You slowly sit down across from him, “Oh no, what happened?”

“He took me to Mexico to find Miguel.”

You almost gasp, “Are you kidding?”

“No. I’m not.”

“Robby,” you reach for his hands and hold them, “tell me what happened.”

You and Robby sat there all night talking about what had happened on the Mexico adventure.

The next day you are greeted to Robby making coffee in the kitchen.

“Good morning,” you greet him.

“Morning, sleep well?”

You stretch, “Yes. Better sleep than I’ve been getting.”

Robby smiles and pours you cup of coffee, “That’s good,” he hands you the cup, “so, I have some things I need to take care of today.”

You take a small sip of your very strong coffee and almost cough, “Miguel?”

Robby rolls his eyes, “Yeah, Miguel,” you could hear the slight annoyance in his voice, “Dad was wanting us to make amends today.”

You laugh almost spitting out your coffee, “Make amends? Seriously? I mean, your Dad has done a lot of crazy things but this–this is a new level. Does he not realize that you two have tried to literally kill each other like multiple times?”

“Yeah, I’m not saying that this idea isn’t crazy but–”

“Robby, you two are gonna kill each other. And I’m sorry but it’s hard to trust your dad after all that’s been going on. I’m going with you.”

Robby scoffs, “No, you don’t have to go. It’s gonna be fine.”

“Nope. I’m coming.”

You get out of your chair and rush to your room to get ready. Once you and Robby were ready you both headed out to Johnny’s. You both got out of the car and you saw Johnny and Miguel outside.

Miguel rolls his eyes, “Seriously?”

“What?” Robby’s voice grows dark.

“Listen, I think it’d be helpful for you two to fight it out.”

“Excuse me?” You question.

“Yeah, you weren’t supposed to be here,” Johnny says with sass.

“Well, I am, so?” You narrow your eyes at him.

Of course since Johnny and your boyfriend butted heads a lot that meant you and him didn’t get along too well. It’s not that you didn’t like him but you just felt that Johnny’s parental guidance was not up to par for what Robby deserved. Johnny was trying and you knew that but you just felt like sometimes he didn’t hace Robby’s best interest at heart.

“So,” Johnny sighs, “they’re gonna throw a few punches and get it all out on the table and then become bro’s.”

“Johnny, absolutely not theyre not–oh my–”

You and Johnny both look at the two boys brawling with each other. Throwing punches, kicks, slaps, and anything they could to one up the other. You took an extra step back not sure what to do. Johnny glances at you with a worried look when the boys start to ascend up the stairs.

“Yeah, good plan asshole. You’re gonna get one of them killed!” You glare at Johnny.

“Shit,” Johnny says.

He starts following them up with you hot on his trail.

“Guys! That’s enough!” You hear Johnny yell.

“Robby lay off!” You yell at your boyfriend.

Both of the boys ignoring you and Johnny. Robby pushes Robby up against the railing getting ready to push him off. You almost step in between them but Johnny holds you back, “Don’t, Y/N.”

You roll your eyes but you see Miguel lower his fist with Robby wide eyed.

They both glance at you and Johnny for a second and Miguel explains why he didn’t do it. They both soften their looks when they look back each other and your feel your shoulder’s start to relax. Johnny starts to get excited about the boys getting along and accidentally slips out that Carmen is pregnant to everyone’s surprise. You weren’t sure how the boys were going to react. You felt like everything was going to tip upside down and shit hit the fan but for some reason both of the boys are happy for Johnny and run up to him and give a three way hug. You stand there for a second and take it all in. You were glad that they were both excited and you had hoped that it’d bring them close together. Of course you wanted Robby to get along with his dad and hopefully this would be it. After hearing the news and staying a little longer to talk to them, you and Robby eventually head out together to get some dinner.

On the way to the restaurant you had to question, “So, you’re gonna be a big brother?”

Robby smiles, “Yeah, I guess so!”

“I’m happy that you’re looking forward to it.”

“Me too. I can’t wait to show him or her to ropes. Teach them how to skateboard, karate, or even just hang out with them,” Robby glances at your smiling face and adds, “I can’t wait for us to meet them.”

You look at him adoringly even though you don’t say it a lot you felt like this time it was right to say, “I love you, Robby.”

You practically see the gears turning in his head and his face go bright red, “I love you too.”

That is when your face starts to turn red. You had never heard Robby say it before and you knew it was because of his abandonment issues but you almost bursted out the seams when you heard him say it.

You feel him interlock his fingers with yours and you couldn’t ask for a better moment.

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sometimes-i-write-4-you · 2 years

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Part of the convocation (part 1) - Miguel Diaz x reader

Summary: reader is Johnny's long-not-so-lost-step-niece, and she need a new roof over her head, so she finds herself back in a Dojo with him as her sensai once again. She has to train with the champion in order to be one, but she finds herself charmed by her step-uncle's favorite student, who is already hooked on someone else.

Deep breaths. Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale. I clench my hand into a fist and raise it, placing it in front of me, fully ready to knock on door number 2 that's right in front of me.

After all this time, I don't know if John would even know who I am. If he'll recognize.

"Hey, you must be John Lawrence. I am (y/n) (l/n) but my mom's maiden name is Lawrence, Maya Lawrence" I repeat the lines I planned in my head once again, "that name might sound familiar, because she is your step-sister, from sid's old marriage. You may know, he is no longer with us, and neither is she" the voice in my head keeps going. "Okay, you got this" i mumble to myself and knock on the door.

"Hey, you must be-" I start, but the person in front of me looks way too young to be my mom's step brother. He has dark features too, and from what I remember John is a white, blond-haired, blue-eyed guy. His dark hair fall on his face messily, and his brown eyes had a kind look to them. "-not the person I was looking for, I'm sorry" I say, giving him half an awkward smile. "Uh, who are you looking for?" He asks, returning a half smile. "Diaz, who's at the door?" A voice calls from behind. "I dunno, this girl who's looking for someone" the dark haired boy who I assume is Diaz answers. "Is she a babe?" The voice calls, and Diaz lets out an unsurprised sigh. "She looks about my age, Sensei, so maybe you'd wanna take that back" Diaz calls to the mysterious older-sounding guy in the apartment. I assumed it's his dad, but after that last sentence I am not as sure. "Oh" the man says as he finally steps in my field if vision.

The man I see in front of me is a tall, white, blond-haired, blue-eyed guy. He looks at me, confused. I guess I am staring, after all, the last time I saw this man was at my Bat mitzvah - my dad is, or I guess was, Jewish. He steps closer, squinting his eyes at me as he switches places with Diaz. "Hey, you must be John Lawrence, I am (y/n) (l/n) but my mom's maiden name is Lawrence, Maya Lawrence-" I start, but he cuts me off with a hug. It took me by surprise, honestly. "Lil (y/n)! I can't belive it, it has been forever" he says, and I hug him back. "Uh, sensei, who is this?" Diaz asks from inside the apartment.

"This is my step niece, (y/n)" John explains, "(y/n), this is Miguel, he's my student, and my girlfriend's son".

"Hi" I say, waving at Miguel, he waves back. "So, what brings you here? Are your parents here too? I think I owe them an apology for your Bar matzvah-" "it's Bat mitzvah, I'm a girl, and-" I correct him, but he keeps going. "- I was in a bad place back then, and-" he says as he's looking around for the car I got here in, but no success. "Where, uh, where is the car? Your parents?" He asks. "They are, uh, over there" I say, pointing at the sky. He looks up, "on the balcony? There is no one on the-" John says in confusion. "Sensai, I uh, I'm sorry" Miguel looks at me with a sad smile, "I think she means that uh, they are in the sky". "What, Like, On an airplane? How did she get here before-" john says, and Miguel stares at him until the puzzle clicks in my step uncle's brain. "Oh, oh! They are dead!" John says, a bit excited to realise, but then the realization really hits. "Oh, they are dead" he repeats. "I'm so sorry, kid. Are you staying with sid now? Did he send you here to get that glass statue I stole? Cause I don't have it, I pawned it to pay for this guy's surgery" John says, pointing at Miguel. "What?" Miguel and I mumble, confused. "Um, actually John, I was staying with sid, but he died and you are the only relative I have. Social services tried to contact you, but there was no answer, almost like you don't have a phone" I explain to him.

"I don't have a phone, I threw it on the beach!" John says, pride in his voice. "O..kay…" I reply, "anyways, John, I was wondering If I can stay with you" I finally get to what I was trying to say for the past few minutes. "Sure, yeah, sure thing kid" he says, "come on in, I was just cooking for me and Diaz". I walk behind him into the apartment. It's messy, and smells like beer and whiskey. Of course it is, what else should I expect from good ol' step-uncle Johnny.

As they cook, we chat a little, and John tells me all about the Karate-gang thing, and how his Dojo is bound to win. "Actually, this is perfect timing for you to arrive, we need a girl to kick some asses for Eagle Fang" John says. "You want me to joking your Karate gang?" I laughe, but he look as serious as can be. "Well, of course, I mean you already got moves, I remember you kicking that kid right in the balls at your Bat matzvah" he says, mispronouncing the biggest, most important even of your life once again. "I kicked him is because he kept asking where bat-man is and claimed it was false advertisement" I laughed thinking back at that night. It was all going so well, until John had one, two, ten drinks too many. "And I landed that kick because you trained me. I was your first student, I think" I say, and they both look at me, expecting me to accept the offer to join Eagle claw- no, not claw, fang. "But I bet you I don't even remember any Karate moves" I say quickly. "No, no, karate is like riding a bike" Miguel says. "After my injury, I thought I'm never gonna get back to it, I thought it was doomed. I thought I will never kick ass again, but with the help of sensai here, it all came back in an instant, my instincts were as sharp as ever and my kicks as precise as they were" he opened up as if we didn't meet nearly 15 minutes ago. It looks like these two had a connection, like my step-uncle is actually there for him. Good to know I wasn't mistaken to come here. "Fine" I say, "I'll join your convocation". "You are already having a conversation with us" John says. "Uh, john, convocation is a cloak of birds" I explain. "I knew that" he mutters, making the plates for all 3 of us. "Thank you, (y/n). I'm sure you're just what out team needs" Miguel smiles at me, and I can't help but think it is a cute smile.

The next day, I wake up to the sound of a horn held by John. "What the hell, step-uncle?" I call out to him. "You are my new female champion, you need to be trained as such" he explains. I look at him and then check the time on my phone. "It's 7am" I whine at him. "Yeah, and Miguel is already on his second lap around the building complex. Time to start some warm ups, kid" John replies to me, honking his horn once again. "Alright, alright" I mutter and get up from the couch. "This couch is not even comfortable, I'm glad to get out if it" I sigh and make my way to the kitchen to make myself coffee. "Do you have plant-based milk?" I ask him, "I am kinda lactose intolerance-" I start. "Quite!" He cuts me off. "The only thing we have intolerance this Dojo is Losers! Lactose intolerance is for pussys!" John is half-yelling half-talking. "Um, actually, it's a medical condition. Trust me, you don't want me to consume milk products, this apartment stinks enough on its own" I say as I decide to drink some water instead of getting diarrhea. "Okay, I'll stop by the supermarket later and get you some fake milk" he says, slightly defeated, "but for now, give me 50 push ups!" He calls. "Geez, okay, step-uncle" I sigh, and get on the floor. "It's sensai for you now" he says, smiling cockingly. He seems proud to be training me. Again.

Weeks pass, and once again I wake up with a honk, this time it's 5:30am. I make my coffee and drink it as I get ready. I do my makeup lightly and put on my favorite athletic set. I open the door to see Miguel already warming up. "Hey there, (y/n)" he smiles at me as he's stretching his arms around. "Mind if I join?" I ask him, even tho this us a stupid question since that's the whole point. We've been training together almost every day, keeping each other in shape by doing some cardio every morning and practicing together at the Dojo (which I firmly believe is an abandoned storage unit my step-uncle took over without permission), even after class. In between practicing together and hanging out at school, I started developing some feelings towards him, tho I decided to put it aside. He has Sam, and I'm not a homewrecker. It's purely sport and friendship between the two of us, not the easiest thing to do but it is what I gotta do for Cobra Kai to get buried in the pages of history. Those crazy assholes are making my life, and all of my friends live absolutely miserable. We don't give them an easy time as well, but this stupid rivalry is really making my high-school life way more dramatic than I planned. Oh well, I guess I knew what I signed up for.

Saturday comes around and Miguel and I meet outside our apartments for another training session. We had those so often, i was almost scared from life after the tournament - these training sessions became part of my routine, what would I do without it? It was Miguel's turn to make the plan, and so I listened as he explained his 'incredible idea' to me.

"You gotta be kidding me" I say to Miguel. "No, I am not" he laughed, "I learned some Miagi-do, and I belive you could use it too". "Okay, then show me some moves, don't make me do chores" I replied, however I wasn't really going to argue. If it gets me some time to hang out with Diaz, I can wax on, wax off all day long. Paint a house. Whatever. Sure, it was all in a platonic spirit, but it is still getting to know him. "Come on, (y/n), we don't have all day!" Miguel calls out, and I laugh. "Yes sensai!" I call back and now before getting to work. I notice him blushing in the corner of my eye, but I ignore it.

The hours pass and Miguel's mom car was never shinier. He tried asking Mr. Larooso for the Miagi-do studio to get me to do some chores over there, but the Dojo was full with everyone practicing for the all valley tournament so we had to improvise. John was not happy about me leaning some Miagi-do at first, but now that it meant his car was clean he suddenly approved. "Okay, Sensai Diaz, what now?" I ask as I stretch my arms. They were a little soar from all the cleaning but I could still keep going.

"Now, we see if you got it" Miguel smiles, "okay, get into position, now show me 'wax on, wax off' " he says, getting his stance right before throwing a punch at me. I move my hand in the air as if I was waxing a car, creating the perfect block to Miguel's attack. He throws another punch, and I do the same movement with my other hand, blocking him again. We go on like that for a few seconds. "That… that was actually kinda awesome" I laugh, "Thanks, Migu-" I say, and he gives me a dead Sirius look, raising an eyebrow, "sensai Diaz" I correct myself. It started out as a joke, but the entire day he only responded to me if I called him sensai. I guess he enjoyed it, since he kept getting a red tinted across his face everytime the word left my mouth.

The next morning comes around, and Miguel and I share a ride to school with John, who was happy to see us get along. It was important to him that his "two champs", as he called us, would have good chemistry since we were the ones leading the Dojo and being an example for the other kids. We entered the school side by side, bags hanging off of one shoulder, and I imagine this would be a shlomo scene of us walking across the halls, epic 80's music in the background with a record scratch effect as Demitri and Hawk approach us. "Guys, why are you walking like that?" Demitri asked, confused, "this is not some stupid Netflix show about teens, put your bag on your back correctly, it can cause back damage to have the strap on one shoulder only". "Are you serious, Demitri? God you're such a nerd" I say, but fix my bag anyway. The last thing I need is to have a messed-up back. "Having bad posture is for losers" I could hear my step-uncle in my head, and I think Miguel had the same voice in his head cause I wasn't the only one who had both straps on now.

"Hey guys" Devon joined us, smiling at me and sneaking a wink. I took her under my wing - she was great, pure Eagle-Fang material if I ever saw one. Lots of anger to channel in her fists, and a righteous spirit. We became friends instantly, and she was the only one who knew about my crush on Miguel. I guess that was why she winked at me. "Hey Dev" I smiled at her, "what's up?".

"Nothing much" she replies, "how about you guys, did anything fun this weekend?". I nodded, "yeah, Sensai Diaz here-" I said, motioning towards Miguel and winking at him, "-taught me some Miagi-do, we waxed his mom's car and Sansai's as well" I told the group. "Sensai Diaz?" Hawk laughed. Demitri and Devon were definitely holding back a smirk. "Are you guys gonna start calling me Sensai now?" Miguel giggled nervously. "Only if it woul'nt bother you, sensai Diaz" Demitri replied, finally giving up and realizing his laugh into the world. "Whatever, you'll forget it in a week" Miguel said, not even trying to argue. "You sure, Sensai?" Devon asked, and Miguel's confidant Faust seemed to be shaken. "Common guys, give him a break" I say, resting my hand on his shoulder, "it is disrespectful to make fun of your sensai" I add, and the group is laughing once again, this time I join them. We chat some more until I hear the bell. "Hey, common, we'll be late to class, sensai Diaz" I say once I calm down, and push him away from the group. We had very few minutes to get to room H5.

"Sensai Diaz?" Sam asked, joining the conversation. I didn't even notice her approaching us. "Yeah, it's because I taught her some Karate, it's a joke" Miguel said, his tone slightly guilty. Sam looked at me and then at him, back and forth, "oh, okay" she finally speaks, but I have a feeling that it is not okay.

After history class, which I shared with Miguel and Sam I had science with Demitri and Hawk. I started walking towards room G3, but someone is grabbing my bag and pulling me back. I take the bag off and pull it down, slamming the person who tried getting me on the ground. I fix my stance and raise my leg to throw a kick at them, but when I look down it's Sam. "Oh, God, Sam, I am so sorry" I laugh awkwardly, offering her my hand, "I thought you might be Torry, or Kyler or any of these other Cobra Kai assholes" I explain, even though from the look on her face she understood her mistake. Her nose was bleeding, but overall she looked fine. "No, I get that, I.. I am sorry I made you feel attacked" she replies as I pull her back on her feet. "So, what's up?" I ask her, and she looks at me with a strange emotion in her eye I can't quite figure out. "I, uh, I was just wondering. You do know Miguel is my boyfriend, right? There's nothing… nothing going on between the two if you?" She asks. I shake my head, "no, hell no, I'm just… part of the convocation" I say, hiding the sadness I feel about that, "and Besides his mom is dating my step-uncle, so that would kinda make us related, so it's super weird" I say, rumbling the first excuses I can think of. "Yeah, right, okay" sam smiles at me, "thanks for the talk, I need to take a right here, so, bye, (y/n), and once again, so sorry for scaring you" she says and walks away. I take the left turn and enter the class, taking my seat next to Hawk. "Guys, the weirdest thing just happen" I say, getting Hawks and Demetri's attention to tell them about the conversation I had with Sam.

"It's not that weird" Hawk says. "I mean, the way she just grabbed you is weird, i'll admit, but other than that, makes sense" Demetri agrees with Hawk. "Why? I mean, it is clear as day they are dating, why would she suspect I don't know that? Like, obviously I won't make a move on a taken guy" I sigh, desperately trying to convince them there was something off about the situation. "Look, you are a good looking girl, and you spend more time with Miguel than most of us, maybe she is a little jealous, she already lost Miguel once" Demetri explains. "Yeah, you're the girl best friends he swears she doesn't need to worry about" Yasmin joins in. I didn't even knew she was listening, tho I am not suprised. "I guess you're right" I sigh.

Class is finally over, and we all walk to the Cafeteria. "Turning on your own, (y/n)?" I hear Tory's voice. I turn to her. "What?" I ask her, and she laughs. "Don't act so innocent, it's fine, I am on your side. She deserved it, probably" Tory keeps talking, but I still don't know what the hell does she want. "I don't…" I start, but than it hits me as if someone slammed me on the ground accidentally. She is talking about my encounter with Sam earlier today. "Look, Tory, it was an accident. I only attacked cause I thought it might be you" I explain to her, even tho I don't owe her anything. "Really? Cause it's not what I just heard her tell Miguel" Tory says, and turned her back to me, walking away. "What? What the hell. Tory, hey, come back-" i call, but she ignores me. I can almost hear her little laugh, enjoining as things around her crumble. I hate that bitch, but she is not my biggest worry right now.

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