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elejahfanfic · 4 years

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Hello Love/2

Fanfiction

Part 2

AU story with tvd characters

Miguel Galindo x Elena Gilbert💖

Ft. Klaroline, Kennett

It's a love story -no vampires. Human.

Featuring a song by David Bisbal_Me enamore de ti

Also, Yemaya is played by Zoe Saldana.

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So much is going on in this ch, there is so many characters - I hope it still has a coherent flow - 😅

Thanks for reading. 😀😘

Tag_@miguelsbrat

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Niklaus, or better known as Klaus to his family and friends, just taken a cab to take him to the Mikaelson residence.

He still wasn't sure if he made the right decision to return home after so many years abroad, where he had built a very good reputation and established himself as a prominent young architect making his firm The Wolf Group, as they called themselves, one of the very best. He left it to be run by his partner, Marcel Gerard.

It was one morning after he spoke to Miguel that he made the abrupt decision to take a sabatical year and spend time with the family. Actually, to be precise, with his siblings, as his relationship with his parents was not a good one.

***

Meanwhile

In Rebekah's office, she was looking at the photographs that were to go in the next issue.

"Get me Damon" she said to her assistant Vicki.

"Anything else?" Vicki asked.

"No. I'll be working till late, so you can go. Thanks" Rebekah said.

The eldest of them was Finn, who tragically died in a car crash, at the age 20. Niklaus was their second child. He was three years old when they adopted Miguel.

Rebekah chose to work hard to prove to her father that she can get the fashion magazine up and running and make a huge success of it when she took over. So, at work she was known as the shrew, some of her co-workers would refer to her as a blood-sucker at times. The Mikaelson family was regarded as the most ambitious when business was concerned. Their parents taught their children to be excellent, to strive to excel. To be the best. And they made them proud.

After, Kol, Rebekah and finally Henrik followed.

Miguel fell in love and chose to go to live in San Diego to work after he married. And as his wife died, instead of returning to New York, he chose to go to Mexico City. As for Klaus, after finishing his studies decided to travel the world, finally settling in Europe starting to work as an architect in a small firm.

The Mikaelsons were a big family.

But lately, work was all she had on her mind.

Damon got to her office in a little while, and as he entered the first thing she said was-

"We are professionals and personal stuff should never affect the work-still- I am going to say this, because Elena is my friend and I love her dearly - you're an asshole! If you weren't so damned good at what you do I would kick you to the curb."

"That's not bad. I kind of thought you would dagger me!" Damon said.

"Let's get to work. Look at those", she now showed what she didn't like about those photos and asked for a new photo session with the next month's cover person.

***

Elsewhere

Bonnie and Caroline met Elena for some good old retail therapy. The best remedy when trying to kinda mend a broken heart. A change in style, hair was Caroline's suggestion. Also, they all had already received an electronic invitation to the Mikaelson cocktail night. And they need great dresses for the occasion.

Elena kept quiet about her unusual meeting in the cafe.

In the Upper East Side, Miguel met his son at his new school. Cris as he and all his family and friends called him didn't want to go to a private school, and so Miguel enrolled him in the public school recommended by Rebekah.

Cristobal, looked a lot like his mother, very savvy, goodhearted teenager, who knew exactly what he wanted in his life. He was very close his father. The death of Emily, cut them both and glued them even more together. Sometimes Cristobal took more care of his father, than the other way around. Mostly because Miguel was very dedicated to his work.

There were certain things he still needed to do regarding the transfer, and he now dealt with all that.

"There something different about you dad" he said to him when they got out of the school.

"In what way?" Miguel looked surprised at his son.

"I don't know. But- different! You have a happy face."

"I have a happy face?"

"Yes. Usually it's - just serious." Cristobal said as he opened the car door.

Miguel looked at the watch and he had promised their housekeeper Senora Vega that they would be on time for the evening dinner. "Come on, we are late."

And there was a certain truth, he felt different. The woman Elena that he had met in the cafe was not getting out of his head. He had not felt a tingle in his heart for a woman for a very long time.

***

Greenich Village

Elena returned home later that evening and looked at the dress she chose for the cocktail party. Then at her new hairstyle, running her hands through them, inhaling deeply.

"Stop it!" she said to herself in the mirror, "stop thinking about him. Don't need anyone right now. Good-he looked so good in the three-piece suit- too good. "I am going crazy- what's wrong with me?!"

This man was not even her type. She prefered guys in jeans, with a badboy vibe about them. 'Mike' was completely the opposite. What was happening to her. Rebound thoughts. Totally crazy. Sliding the dress safely into the small closet, she went to the living room and put one of her mix playlists on.

Taking her laptop, she made hetself comfortable on the sofa. It was time to do some work. Lena's Cookie website needed updating. Browsing through the photos of her recent cookie creations made her stumble on a few she had done for her friend Yemaya's birthday. Though she was from Brasil, she was very much into mexican art and so she had requested mexican sugar cookies for her birthday fiesta.

Thinking of 'Mike', she looked up a recipe from her notes.

Me enamoré de ti, jamás lo imaginaba

Que algun día yo, de amor iba a vivir

***

A couple of blocks away

"Move in with me" he blurted out inbetween kisses and half way to bed disregarding supper.

"Enough of work." Bonnie said closing Kol's laptop nestling comfortably on his lap, pulling him into a kiss.

Kol finished writing the draft of his last research paper. Bonnie sneaked up on at him with a trey of food and wine.

"Who is joking? Move in with me. I'm serious. I want you here - all the time. It's crazy paying for two apartments, sleeping ovet here- there."

"Ok," Bonnie said,"yeah, let's be practical"

"This is not about being practical," Kol drew his fingers up her cheeks, looking at her dreamily, "I really want you here with me all the time."

"When you look at me that way, I could never say no."

"You drive me crazy" Kol smiled, "At times I can't believe you are real - and you are with me"

"Shut up and kiss me" Bonnie pressed her forfinger on his lips.

She was a person so very open hearted, giving and so loving. He met her accidently, so he thought, as he waited for Rebekah to meet him for lunch at the bar. He didn't know that the Rebekah and the others set Bonnie and he up on a blind date. He complained to Rebekah that he had no luck in the love department and that he had enough of dates that led to nowhere.

He kissed her, and he took that as a 'yes'.

***

Stefan met his fellow journalist Yemaya for a last minute check before he gave in his article for print.

"Stop joking"

"Want to grab a drink?" he asked casually.

"Just one!" she stressed out, "Last night I had one too many"

"Wow- in the middle of the week ?!"he teased her as he knew her rule not to drink during the week.

"We took Elena out to kick her shoes off. She was really down."

"I heard," Stefan said, "I cannot make excuses for my brother, he is not bad-but he makes hell of mistakes."

"All the time!" Yemaya added.

"Yeah, but I am not really into the Damon- Elena talk. Actually, I need a date for a cocktail party?!"

"You got invited too?!" Yemaya was surprised.

"Maybe it was some mistake, but it came from Mikael's official e-mail!" Stefan said.

"Yes. I would like to be your date!" Yemaya accepted happily.

"Good!"- Stefan smiled, and now waited for her to finish off what she was doing.

***

Days went by in a flash, and everyone had mostly work on their mind. Well, not everyone. Elena had something else on her mind, or rather someone else.

The Mikaelson cocktail party started to be the thing everyone started to talk about.

Esther and Rebekah were deeply immersed in the event. Everything had to be perfect.

Esther had invited all her family for a family brunch the day before.

Kol, Miguel and Cristobal arrived an hour before the meal. Cristobal immediately went with Henrik, who was two years older than him and that was a bit strange as he was in actual fact his uncle.

"What is not weird with this family" Cristobal said looking at Henrik wide-eyed.

"I kind of have to get to know Klaus and Miguel- they look too serious" Henrik said.

"Dad can be fun-he just doesn't like to show it much!" Cristobal explained. "Show me the last vynils you’ve bought."

"Come on" Henrik said gesturing to follow him to his room.

Rebekah walked in the living room all chirpy, "Gossiped much?!"

"No. Why would you think so?" Klaus said. "Then you have changed- you always had something smart to say about me"

"I did hear already comments about what a dragon you are at work, " Klaus teased, "it's only fashion, but I guess it has to be run with military precision. Father must be very proud!"

"There-you see" Rebekah looked at Miguel, who wanted to stay out of it.

"I hear you have new friends," Klaus said,"kicked the old snobby ones to the curb, I hear"

"I am sick of her snoby friends- yes-I have managed to make proper friends, and if you behave, maybe I will introduce them to you!" Rebekah shot back at her brother tapping him on the shoulder.

Esther walked into the Salon and there was gladness in her heart. All her children were there, and that was a rare occasion in the last years.

Her husband now joined them and they sat down for a very different brunch they all were used to. It was warm, chatty and quite lively.

Esther was counting her blessings, though her heart was not entirely at ease.

***

The next day, the pre-cocktail buzz was already in full flow with both the hosts as well as their invites.

Caroline talked to Elena over the phone about the cocktail party and Klaus.

"He looks really good," Caroline said, "you should check his site- he has done some amazing stuff."

"Caroline, you are telling me that I get into things head over heals like instantly. Rebekah is great, but he is a Mikaelson. Do you really want to get involved with one of them?"

"Elena, I know what you're thinking. Too close to home. Could mess up a great friendship if things go bad"

"Not thinking anything. Ok. I got to go. See you later"

"I will pick you up," Caroline said, "oh, I went back and changed the dress. I am wearing the blue dress - right- Jess is hear to do my hair. I will see you soon."

"Ok." Elena put the phone down.

Elena went to do her hair and make up herself. She was good in anything creative. She decided to wave it a bit and pin one side. She was going for a more natural look, and yet looking glam.

Simplicity has always been her motto. And yet, everything she did never looked simple. From her range of cookies to her relationships.

The door bell went and Elena was surprised to see Yemaya at the door. She had already been ready and dressed.

"Hey- Sorry. I just had to come" the woman stormed in.

Elena could see that her friend was all flustered. Something major must have happened for her to be coming and not calling.

Elena now waited to hear her spill the beans.

"Ok -I am going to say it- huh- I slept with Stefan. We went for a drink and it was just one drink -and we talked and he drove me home and then we kissed and then we kissed some more and- you know the rest."

Elena didn't understand what was so bad about it. He and Yemaya were work collegues. And that is exactly now what was Yemaya's concern.

"I said I would never get involved with someone I work with."

"Shall I guess what you told him in the morning?! Exactly that?! Right?"

Yemaya nodded.

***

In the Mikaelson Mansion, Esther Mikaelson was going through the list with her personal party organizer for the afternoon cocktail party the family was hosting for an exlusive charity event for the hospital Miguel and Kol worked for. Just one look from her said volumes when she was displeased with something. When her favourite sister died in the car crash, everyone thought that she would retreat and never come back, as she did go away for a year to grieve and be by herself. The grief changed something in her, she became a recluse, but adopting Miguel, brought her back to life. As he now walked out into the garden, greeting her with a small kiss on the cheek.

"How are you, querida madre?"

"Very well - even better now that you and Cristobal are here." Esther replied.

"This looks beautiful. Thank you for doing this."

"Darling, it is nothing. It's my pleasure. Where is Cristobal?"

"With Henrik" Miguel said and now greeted Kol and Bonnie.

Kol then went on to introduce Bonnie to Klaus and Miguel. Rebekah quickly snatched Bonnie away from the men.

"So, I'm hearing wedding bells from the distance!" Klaus teased Kol.

"Unlike you, I actually want one woman for myself!" Kol threw back at him.

"You haven't changed at all!" Klaus said. "I will leave you two to discuss whatever medical thing you will discuss"

"Bonnie" Miguel started, " she seems to be lovely!"

"What about you? Are you never going to find someone again?” Kol asked his brother.

"I don't know," Miguel said, "maybe"

"What does that mean? Have you met somebody?" Kol continued with the quizzing. "Dr Ruben has set her eyes on you. She's been asking me if you were dating anyone?"

"Please don't play the matchmaker." Miguel warned.

"Don't worry -"

Cris and Henrik came up to them and Kol now turned to them, quizzing them about the band they were forming.

The guest started arriving and Cris now observed how Esther and Mikael, together with Rebekah glided among the guests and how masterfully they played the hosts.

Damon and Stefan arrived together. Krystal made a solo appearance.

Elena, Yemaya and Caroline entered like a grand trio.

Rebekah was there like a shot and greeted her friends.

"Who invited Krystal?" Caroline shot at Rebekah straight out seeing the woman mingling with some of the guests.

"Father's office - she is the best model and it's about business -if you thought that this was a family thing only, then you are mistaken -come on -let me introduce you to Miguel and Klaus."

Elena's heart dropped when she heard the name, but when she actually saw that it was the man she had met in the cafe, her heart started beating uncontrollably. She tried to keep her composure as Rebekah officially now introduced them.

"Hello" Miguel said, curling a smile at the brunette.

"Hello" Elena muttered and smiled back at him, “I thought your name is Mike?!”

"Uhm - it's Miguel - when we were kids Rebekah would call me Mikey - uhm - I don’t know why I introduced myself using my childhood nickname - just felt like - I suppose being back in New York”

"Oh, you've met?" Rebekah said slightly wide-eyed.

"Yes- a few days ago" Miguel said, his eyes still fixed on Elena.

Se pinta de colores toda mi alma

Con esa dulce luz de tu mirada

Y al verte sonreír, vuelvo a tener fe

Elena nodded, confirming it was so, looking at her friend and then at the suave looking cardiologist.

The waitress with champagne cocktails approached them and Miguel now took the glasses and offered one to her.

"Strawberry Bellini! I think you will like it." Miguel said to the brunette.

"Thank you!" Elena took the glass. She was at ease now. His charm just enveloped her and she didn't care anymore that she had seen Damon and Krystal at the party.

Not standing far from them, Caroline already chatted with Klaus as if they knew eachother forever. He offered her a Mimosa cocktail.

"You are looking in the direction of that brunette like she had done something to you so disgracefully" Klaus commented since Caroline looked at Krystal off and on.

_ to be continued

#miguel galindo #elena gilbert #fanfiction #klaroline #kennett #rebekah mikaelson #alternate pairing #alterntive universe #the originals imagine #the originals fanfiction #crossover au #crossover fanfiction

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rebelminxy · 4 years

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Never Trust an Angel

Pairing: Sam Winchester x Reader x Dean Winchester

Word Count:4330

Square Filled: Case Fic

Rating: Mature/Explicit

Warnings: NSFW, 18+, Explicit Language, Oral (Female Receiving), Double Penetration, Anal Sex, Unprotected Sex

A/N: This is written for @spnkinkbingo and no, not putting exactly who or what the reader is because I wanted it to be a sort of surprise at the end. This takes place during season two.

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The door to the Roadhouse swung open, causing Sam and Dean to turn and see who was the new arrival. A young woman stood at the entrance, her hair pulled back into a ponytail, dressed in leather from head to toe. Both the brothers couldn’t help but admire the beauty walking towards them, as her hips swayed with each step she took.

“Hey there Angel! Long time no see!” Ellen called out, causing the woman to smile.

Angel reached the bar and got up on a stool, leaning over to give Ellen a hug. Both women shared a laugh before letting each other go. This was the first time the Winchesters ever saw Ellen being affectionate to someone other than her daughter.

“What’ve been up to woman? Last I heard you were down in New Orleans doing an exorcism.”

“Eh, the same as usual, banishing demons, cleansing folks, the same old stuff,” Angel replied as she sat down properly between the boys.

“Well glad you could make it. Let me introduce you to the Winchester brothers, eldest one here is Dean and the fluff ball of hair is Sam.”

“Winchester, as in John Winchester’s boys?” Angel asked, her gaze crawling all over them.

“The exact ones,” Ellen replied.

“Hmm, hope y’all not as bad as your father. I got a bone to pick with the bastard, still owes me money from a bet we made about a year ago.”

“Sorry to say sugar,” Dean said. “But our father died recently.”

“Oof,” she replied with a huff. “Sorry to hear that, bless that asshole’s soul.”

Ellen threw a washrag at Angel, fussing at her about disrespecting the dead.

“Well, see here, I called you because these boys are in a bit of demon trouble. Ash is helping them but figured might as well call in the professional.”

Sam looked over at Angel with a confused look, something that wasn’t ignored by the woman.

“That’s right boys, my specialty is demons. Hunt them, trap them, and send them back to the hellhole they belong.”

“Wow, that’s kind of cool that you specialize in demons,” Sam stated as he fully turned his attention away from the paperwork in front of him.

“Cool but dangerous,” Angel stated. “So, what’s the trouble? Lower level demon, crossroads demon that went too far with making a deal?”

“Looking for a demon named Azazel,” Dean spoke up before taking a swing of beer.

“Azazel? What’s that bastard got with you two?”

“Let’s just say, he owes us his life.”

Angel turned to look at Dean, noticing how dark his eyes turned. She then turned to look at Sam and saw a hint of sadness in his eyes. Angel debated silently in her mind her next response.

“Look, you’re the expert here,” Ellen began. “I trust you to help these boys and by what they’ve told me, this demon is bigger trouble than your usual lackeys.”

“Yeah, I know,” Angel replied. “The few run-ins I’ve had mentioned this name.”

“So will you help them?” Ellen asked with a pleading look.

Angel sighed and nodded her head, giving in to Ellen’s pleads. Ellen reached over the bar and slapped Angel on the shoulder, giving her a wide smile.

“Good girl!” Ellen exclaimed. “Now, go do your thing and let us know if there is any good news on getting to this bastard.”

“You got it, Ellen,” Angel replied with a grunt, getting up from the stool. “Give me 3 days tops and we’ll meet back here at this time with the information I have.”

Angel patted both Dean and Sam’s shoulder, saying goodbye to the trio before making her way out the roadhouse. Once the door swung shut, Dean turned to Ellen.

“A demon hunter named Angel, that’s a new one.”

“Well, the name was given to her,” Ellen stated as she cleaned a couple of beer glasses. “She came one day after a hunt and when I asked for her name, she wouldn’t give it to me. A few weeks later, she came back in with a hunter who was bleeding out. Saved the poor bastard and in his drugged daze, he called her an angel. So, the name stuck. She didn’t want to give a name so we gave her one.”

“So you don’t even know her name, yet trust her?” Same asked cautiously.

“Yeah, the girl has proven her worth and has saved many lives. If she had any ill will to anyone, she would have already acted on it.”

“Just, something about her doesn’t rub right,” Dean whispered, earning a towel slap on the back of his head from Ellen.

“Listen here boy, she is the best demon hunter out there. You want to reach that demon of yours, she the answer. So don’t go judging because that girl will have your hide for questioning her motives.”

Dean huffed in response, moving to the stool next to Sam. Ellen had walked away as Dean leaned in close to Sam and whispered.

“Did you get any good vibes from that girl?”

“Honestly, no,” Sam responded softly. “But if she’s as good as Ellen says she is, then maybe we should at least trust her with her help.”

Dean rolled his eyes and backed away from his baby brother. Just something about her caught his eye and it wasn’t just her body.

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3 Days Later

The door swung wide open, causing Sam and Dean to look up from their game of pool. There stood Angel in a grey trench coat and a pair of silver open-toed, six-inch heels, two plastic garment bags in hand. She strutted towards the bar, throwing the garment bags on it. Ellen walked out from the back as the brothers walked towards Angel.

“What’s with the getup?” asked Dean.

“We are going to a club tonight, and it ain’t just any old club. It’s Hell’s Gate.”

“And we have to go there why?” Sam asked with an arched brow.

“Hell’s Gate is basically a sex club. Demons run it and possess bodies and use them to make deals. Get humans all happy and convince them to sign their soul away.”

“And again, why?” Sam asked again.

“Found out Azazel’s boys run the place, and supposedly tonight Azazel is making an appearance.”

“Wow, really?” Ellen asked.

“Yeah, so we need to get there and wait until Azazel shows up to face the bastard.”

“If it’s a club,” Dean began. “We would need the right clothes for…”

“Way ahead of ya mister,” Angel giggled as she picked the garment bags from the bar and handed one to each brother. “They are your size, I asked Ellen for measurements. So go get dressed and let’s go. The club is about 20 minutes from here and they are going to open up soon.”

Angel pushed both men towards the bathroom so they would get dressed. Once they were dressed and ready, they walked back out into the main room. Ellen’s mouth dropped at the sight of them. They were both wearing a black tux, but while Sam wore the bowtie, Dean just stuffed it into his pocket and went without it.

“Damn, you boys do clean up good,” Ellen chuckled as she took them all in.

“Thanks, Ellen,” Sam replied with a smile. “So huge issue, almost every demon that works for Azazel knows our faces. How are we even going to walk through the door?”

“Best thing about tonight, it’s masquerade night,” Angel responded with a cocky smile, handing both brothers a mask. “These should hide you, hopefully.”

Sam and Dean grabbed the black full face masks and examined them.

“Well let’s go, we need to be there before Azazel arrives.”

The trio said goodbye to Ellen and made their way out the Roadhouse. The brothers headed over to the Impala, but Angel told them it would be best to ride in her car since everyone knew their car. They all climbed into her little silver Toyota and made their way to Hell’s Gate. Once they arrived, the brothers straighten themselves out as they looked around that parking lot, only a few cars there.

“Place looks empty for a sex joint,” Dean examined, mask already on.

“It’s early,” Angel responded, removing her trench coat. “Everyone will show up later.”

Sam and Dean’s eyes grew wide in shock as they watched her remove her trench coat to reveal what she was wearing. She wore a silver sleeveless, sequin dress with small rhinestone chains draping her shoulders. The neckline was extremely low cut and half her back was exposed. The dress ended mid-thigh and she wore three silver chains around her neck like a choker, her hair pinned up in an updo with a few strands falling around her face. She placed her mask on which was a silver rhinestone one that covered only around her eyes.

“Wow,” Dean whispered before taking a big gulp.

“Yeah,” Sam huffed back, pulling at his collar.

“You boys ready to get this party started?” Angel asked as she made her way to the main building.

Sam and Dean followed her, letting her do all the talking once they made it to the door. She easily got them in and once they were inside, they noticed how full it actually was. Dancers on various stages while men and women alike were watching. Angel guided them to the bar, all three examining the area for any possible exits just in case. At the bar, Angel ordered three whiskey shots and gave one to each guy, taking hers in one swing.

“Hey there beautiful,” the male bartender said to Angel. “Looks like you’re one for sharing eh.”

He winked at the brothers and looked back at her.

“If you need extra company, my break will be coming up.”

“Not interested, big boy,” Angel responded in annoyance.

“Well, the offer still stands.”

As the bartender turned away, Angel turned to look at the debauchery before them, sighing.

“If my sources were correct, Azazel should be here soon.”

“Well, if your sources are wrong, at least we can get rid of a few demons in the process,” Dean mumbled as he leaned closer to her.

“Yeah but would have been best if we could have gotten two birds with one stone,” Sam added, his face very close to Angel’s ear.

“Don’t worry, you know the time and if he isn’t here by then, we clean out this area.”

The three stood there at the bar, watching as some couples headed to the back rooms for more private fun. But those that had stayed in the main room, didn’t hide what they were looking for. Sex everywhere, seeing couples going at it, trio’s, there was even an orgy going on in a corner. The place reeked of sex, which wasn’t helping the three either. Sam and Dean were only inches away from Angel, their breathing getting heavier as they watched these people get fucked.

Sam and Dean had spoken earlier how they both found Angel attractive and how they both wanted to flirt with her. In the end, they came to an agreement and left the matters there. But with what was going on in that room was not helping either of them, and by the looks of it, neither was it helping Angel.

“Damnit, we need to get out of here,” Angel groaned as she made her way towards the back rooms. Sam and Dean followed right behind, their eyes never leaving her. She entered a room and sat on the bed, her breathing heavy. Dean shut the door behind him once they were all inside.

“Something’s wrong, I feel hot,” Angel complained as she tugged at the hem of her dress.

“You are hot, baby,” Dean chuckled as his eyes roamed over her body.

“No, something doesn’t feel right,” she replied in annoyance, waving her hand in front of her face.

“What do you mean?” Sam asked, slowly making his way towards her.

“I mean, I have such an urge to fuck the both of you it’s killing me.”

Sam turned to look at Dean, who was already unbuttoning his sweat ridden shirt.

“Will admit, I’ve been feeling the same way the moment I saw you in that dress,” Dean confessed huskily.

Angel looked up to glare at Dean, but her eyes were dark with desire, her skin sweating as if she ran a marathon. She looked over at Sam to see him sweating just like them, his eyes narrowing on her. The three looked at each other as if wondering who would make the first move. Whatever was happening to them, it was as if it broke that last bit of resistance anyone had, because Angel ran towards Sam and jumped onto him, her arms wrapped around his neck as she planted her lips on his. Dean stood where he was as he watched his baby brother kiss the woman they had both desired. With both hands, Sam groped her ass as she wrapped her legs around his waist. She pressed her body as close to Sam as she possibly could, rubbing her breasts against his chest. Dean moved from his spot to stand behind her, placing his hands on her waist as he placed his lips and began to kiss her exposed back. She arched between them, biting down on Sam’s lip, causing him to bleed.

“Bed, now!” she exclaimed.

Dean pulled her from Sam’s arms and turned her around to kiss him, her body wrapped around his just like she did with Sam. As Dean made his way towards the bed, Sam moved to lock the door. He turned back to see his brother kissing Angel passionately as he laid her on the bed. Sam began to strip from his suit, making a quick job of it. He was only in his boxers when he reached the bed, pushing Dean out the way so he could continue kissing her. Dean made quick work of his clothes, fully naked and climbed the bed so that he was by her head.

Sam released her swollen lips and quickly lowered himself onto his knees, his hands spreading her legs apart.

“Wanna taste you, baby,” he groaned out as his face inched closer to her core, finding out in the process that she wore no underwear.

“Yes, please,” she begged, her hands reaching to dig into his hair, pushing his face closer.

Both brothers chuckled as their eyes met, Dean winked at Sam, and dipped his head into her neck, nibbling at her skin. Dean traveled from her shoulder over her collarbone, leaving a trail of kisses and bites behind as he reached her exposed cleavage.

“She’s overdressed Sam,” Dean huffed.

“Then undress her,” Sam replied before blowing on her soaking wet core.

Dean grabbed for the neckline of her dress and tore it open, receiving a gasp from her.

“That was my favorite dress.”

“Will buy you a new one after,” Dean replied as he ripped the torn cloth away, leaving it in shreds under her.

She wore nothing under her dress, giving both brothers joy to know she was naked underneath the entire time. Sam couldn’t wait any longer, sliding his tongue along her slit, teasing her before pushing it through to her clit. He looked up with blown pupils as he watched her thrive in pleasure, Dean reaching her breasts as his mouth took in a nipple, his fingers teasing the other until it was hard. Sam dragged his tongue up and down inside her, causing her body to arch up. He suckled on her clit like a baby eating from its mother. His tongue moved down to her core, lapping up the juices that flowed from her entrance. While Sam’s tongue fucked her, Dean was biting and suckling on her nipples, switching from one to the other, causing her skin to turn purple. Whenever a nipple wasn’t in his mouth, he would use his free hand to twist the nub with his fingers, causing a rush of pleasurable pain course through her body.

The twisting and biting from Dean, plus Sam’s tongue, she couldn’t hold back any longer. She screamed out in pleasure, her body arching as far off the bed as she could with both men holding her down. She rode out her high as Sam swallowed her pleasure, Dean massaging her breasts.

But it wasn’t enough.

“More, need more,” she breathed out heavily as she came down from her first orgasm.

“We can give you more, baby,” Dean whispered in her ear, lifting her up and moving her to be on top of him.

Dean laid beneath her, his cock pushing at her entrance. And just as desperate as she was, he couldn’t wait. He pushed his cock into her in one swift motion and they both gasped in pleasure. Her heat encircled him, causing it hard to move out of fear that he would orgasm the moment he did.

“Have you gotten fucked in the ass, baby?” Sam asked from behind them.

“Yeah, once,” Angel replied with a slight stutter.

“Good, gonna spread those cheeks for me real good,” he groaned out as he searched the cabinets of the nightstand next to the bed.

Dean slowly began to pull out, moaning out as soon as just the tip was inside, and then he rammed his cock right back into her. Once Sam found what he needed, he removed his boxers and grabbed the bottle of lube he found. Once the bottle was open, he used his free hand to spread her asscheeks open, dropping some of the bottle’s contents on her hole. He heard her gasp, probably from the cold liquid. He emptied half the bottle on her and closed it, throwing it across the room. He grabbed both cheeks and massaged them together to make sure her hole was covered. To test the area out, he spread her open again and used a finger to slowly penetrate her, receiving a scream.

“Fuck, Sam, think she liked that because she went tight on me,” Dean groaned out, throwing his head back.

Sam finger fucked her asshole for a bit, making sure her hole was covered in lube. As he did so, Dean was ramming his cock into her, using all his strength to not end his pleasure so quickly. Her heat engulfed him, her breasts rubbed against his chest, her lips pressed against his as he felt her moans vibrate through him. It was finally Sam’s time to enter her, which he did slowly so she could adjust. As Sam entered her, Dean stopped his movements, holding her in place so Sam could slide in. It was a bit of a slow process, but finally, Sam slid all the way in. Her eyes flew open and rolling back in pleasure as she was fully filled from both holes.

“Fuck she is tight,” Sam grunted as he adjusted himself, grabbing his brother’s legs to pull them to the edge of the bed so he could stand.

“Hell yeah she is, fucking perfect,” Dean answered before lifting his head to nibble on her earlobe.

“Just fuck me you animals!” she screamed out.

And that’s what they did. Dean lifted his hips, his hands holding her hips in place. Sam pulled out slowly at first but after his second push in, he didn’t hesitate. He quickened his pace, loving how tight she felt around his cock. Both brothers didn’t hold back as they fucked her senseless, Sam’s hands on her back as Dean caressed and held her hips. The sounds of skin slapping against skin, their moans and groans echoing in the room, this was wild animal sex. Their bodies soaked in sweat as they all reached their high quickly. Sam and Dean held on for dear life until they heard her scream out in pleasure, her body convulsing between them as they joined her in such orgasmic pleasure. They both came right after she did, their cocks filling her to the brim with cream. All three rode out their high as they caught their breath.

Once the brother’s softened, they pulled out and she turned over off Dean, laying on the bed as they all caught their breath.

“That’s what I call a goddamn good fuck,” Angel chuckled.

“Gotta say, I agree with you there,” Dean laughed out.

Their moment of joy was interrupted with a banging at the door. Dean and Sam quickly threw on their pants as Angel grabbed one of their shirts to wear.

“We know you’re in there Demon Hunter, so come out here and face your punishment!”

“Fuck, they found out,” Angel whispered.

Dean grabbed his jacket and pulled out two knives, Sam doing the same with his jacket. Dean handed Angel a knife and the three got ready for whoever was on the other side of the door.

“You made sure your plan would be ready?” Sam asked as the banging continued.

“Double checked and everything,” Angel replied.

The door suddenly burst into pieces and two men stood at the entrance, their eyes fully black.

“There’s the damn bitch!” one exclaimed.

Sam and Dean rushed the two demons, stabbing them and pushing a card through the wounds. Both demons broke free and pushed away, standing as they got their bearings. Before they could even register what had happened, Angel was chanting an exorcism out loud, causing both demons to writhe in pain, before leaving the body. Once the black smoke was gone, both bodies dropped dead on the floor.

“Ok, didn’t expect that to work,” Dean said as he looked between the two.

“Told you, those cards not only have a devil’s trap on them but they are bathed in holy water. So it dazes the demon out long enough for the exorcism to work. Now let’s move.”

The trio made their way down the hall and into the main room. Once they were there, they noticed that everyone was surrounding the main stage in the middle of the club, Azazel standing there with a smile on his face.

“Welcome boys, I assume you both had a wonderful time here,” he said with an evil tone to his voice.

“Azazel,” Dean whispered.

“Well, now that we are all together, why don’t we play a little game I like to call, Cat and Mouse. And you, are the mouse!”

“Fuck you, demon!” Dean exclaimed before he began the exorcism chant.

Everyone that was a demon began to react, leaving their vessels. But when they tried to fly off, they realized they couldn’t move from the center. Azazel looked up at the ceiling and saw a glow in the dark devil’s trap, which was holding all the demons inside. One by one they all made their way back to hell just like the exorcism ordered. By the time the last demon disappeared, Dean was exhausted from repeating that chant by heart. Azazel was still standing on the stage, the one that wasn’t inside the trap.

“You are going to pay for that mess,” Azazel began.

“Not really, since we are going to kill…oophm!”

Sam turned to see Dean knocked out cold on the floor, Angel holding the blunt part of her knife up in the air. Sam looked at Angel in shock.

“What the hell is going on?” he exclaimed, his eyes shifting between Azazel’s smiling face and Angel’s back.

“Just shut up,” Angel stated as she turned and kicked Sam in the face, knocking him out as well.

The silence in the room was broken by Azazel’s clapping. She looked up at him, her face stoic.

“Well done, (Y/N),” Azazel praised. “Did not think you would get through this. You didn’t have to send all my demons down to hell you know.”

“Just because I was working for you doesn’t mean I stop being a hunter. You’re damn lucky I won’t send you the hell where you belong. And why did you spike our drinks? I told you I had a plan!”

“Darling, even if you tried, I would just come right back up and make your life a living hell,” Azazel replied with a wicked smile on his face. "And I just wanted to be safe than sorry. At least you got a quick fuck out of it."

“Alright, you got what you wanted, now give me my freedom,” (Y/N) demanded, extending her arm out to him. On the inside of her arm was a black marking, something anyone would take as a tattoo. But it was Azazel’s symbol of dealings, the one that was only used on serious deals.

Azazel smiled at her and waved his hand, the markings disappearing from her skin. She rubbed the spot, making sure it was gone.

“You are no longer a vessel choice for our Lord, Lucifer. It’s a shame though, if I would have known you would have turned out like this, I would have placed my bet on you rather than Sammy boy here.”

“I’m no one’s vessel, let alone the king of demons.”

“Was this really your main motive? I mean you could have avoided the choice when the time came.”

“It’s not my main motive,” (Y/N) replied while looking down at the brothers on the floor. “But it was number two on my list.”

“And number one is?”

“Vengeance from John Winchester.”

“Oh, so it was their father who killed your entire family,” Azazel whistled out.

“My family were peaceful witches, using their magic only to help those in need,” (Y/N) said, lost in the memory. “Yet that bastard came and burned my home with my entire family inside. Didn’t ask questions, just murdered and burned them.”

(Y/N) looked down at Sam and a wicked smile etched her lips.

“To know John is in hell, screaming in pain, and to see his boy become the Devil’s vessel, that’s all I needed to feel complete.”

“And are you going to stop using my demons as daily meals?”

“No,” (Y/N) replied, her eyes landing on Azazel before turning fully black. “Gonna need their blood for more power.”

#supernatural #supernatural fanfiction #supernatural fic #spnkinkbingo #Sam Winchester #dean winchester #dean x reader x sam #sam winchester x reader x dean winchester #final twist

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SKAM Austin Season 2 Episode 4

I have to say, SKAM Austin really threw me off this week. They mixed together so many different episodes, that I was left guessing what would happen. I did not know until the Friday clip whether or not Daniel and Grace would have their first kiss.

Nobody

We got to see the morning after clip! OG deprived us of this scene, and none of the other remakes showed it either. (Well, Druck kind of did, but they copped out on us by having Alex gone).

I do have to say, though, that this clip is suspiciously similar to the first clip of OG episode 6. They have the whole “Were you looking at me while I slept?” exchange (they switched it so Daniel was the one watching Grace as she slept and not the other way around) and we got introduced to Daniel’s brother.

I thought the banter between Grace and Daniel was cute. However, it kind of felt off. In OG this exchange happened after a couple weeks of them dating. This is the night after Grace slept at his house. And I wouldn’t necessarily find it as unnatural as I do, if in the previous episode there had been more joking and flirting around. Grace and Daniel were so much more serious the night before than Noora and William were in that episode, so it feels weird to have them flirting so light-heartedly in this scene. Not to say I didn’t like it; I just felt it didn’t fit their characters and their dynamic as well as it did in OG.

And they continue the Noorhelm/remakes tradition of pillow fighting. Honestly, one of the cutest things this couple does.

So when his brother comes, Daniel legitimately leaves Grace in his room for like ten to twenty minutes. Kind of rude.

Grace eventually gets up and heads to the kitchen. She meets Clay, Daniel’s douche of a brother who pretends he knows all about feminism, but is actually just a condescending example of male privilege.

Well, Daniel is less of an ass in this scene than William was. I’ll give him that. I have seen people defend William in this scene and say “Oh, look at his eyes. He was practically screaming that he would explain everything later to Noora. She should have known he didn’t mean it.” Sigh. Look, while you as an audience member might have been able to grasp that oh so subtle look in his eyes, Noora probably could not. Think about it from her perspective: William has been so caring to her up to this point, so it is a huge shock to hear those words. She probably couldn’t think of anything beyond that. Nor should she be expected to. Also, it is apparent that William was never going to explain his actions because Noora had to drag an apology out of him later that week when she confronted him about his shitty behavior.

Anyways. Grace picks up on Daniel’s uncomfortable vibe and leaves. As she is walking out she hears Daniel refer to her as a “nobody”. Still shitty, but at least at this point, Grace and Daniel are not actually dating. Like Noora hearing that from William after weeks of dating, was a harsh blow. Here, it sucks, yeah, but not at the same level.

Harlot

Eve is going through Grace’s clothes to give away to immigrants. I do think changing it to immigrants is great. It is especially prescient right now, with all the debate about Mexican immigrants. And Eve does not seem to be prompted by a love interest, so, an improvement in her motives?

Megan comes over to return Grace’s things. She wants to get back with Marlon. Nooooo!

So, I guess they are skipping over the Season 2 cabin episode. It makes sense; that episode in OG was an Easter special and it didn’t do much to move the plot forward.

Eve reveals that Grace slept over at Daniel, and Megan is all over that drama. She doesn’t believe for a minute that Grace is not into Daniel.

Megan and Grace decide to take a nap together. #friendgoals

High-Key

Yay, Jo is joining the newspaper! I love that they are giving her more to do in this season. OG Chris was kind of just there. C’mon guys, give us a Jo season. Is she confirmed to be bisexual? OMG, make her Shay’s love interest! Make her the Austin Even. That would be amazing! I literally just came up with the best idea ever.

Also, Jo deserves all her instagram fame. She deserves world-wide fame.

Squee! Grace deleted Daniel from her message history. Not as badass as deleting his contact info, though.

Oprah

Zoya is actually talking about the dance team! Wow, when are we going to see the girls in action? Will we EVER see them dancing?

Zoya is constantly getting overlooked and bullied by the Kittens. Abby literally bumps into her. I can see that Zoya is getting angry by this. She wants to put the Kittens in their place. Will this replaces Sana’s subplot with Jamila in Season 2?

Mmmm, Zoya’s line about ‘her always being the one who has to be chill’ was on point. I feel like that is so true for many minorities because otherwise they’ll be punished more than the white girls. I really liked that line, but the whole back and forth between her and Grace felt so stilted and scripted. IDK, it just felt like Grace was acting - something out of line with SKAM’s vision.

Grace just busts out her dance moves right there in the middle of the hallway. You gotta have respect for that.

Kelsey is running up and down the stairs. She is really going over the top. Whew, that was one crazy monologue. It was all over the place.

Zoya drops some more truth as she tells Megan to forget about Marlon. Yes, girl. MARLON IS NOT WORTH IT. Megan complains that Zoya is being mean to her. But I’m with Zoya here. She’s just telling the truth, and Megan needs to get over Marlon.

And then the benefit comes in. Daniel and Pen-Joe trashed Pen-Joe’s father’s cabin and now they have to pay him back. Well, this doesn’t really make sense. It is just his dad, so it is not as big a deal as trashing someone else’s property.The football guys are auctioning off dates to raise the money to pay back Pen-Joe’s dad.

Kelsey fails so hard at trying to act all nonchalant about Daniel. Also, why are they hinting at Hunter for Zoya. He was straight up Islamophobic to her. I don’t really care if it was a joke or anything. That was such a bad directorial choice. Unless… he is the equivalent of the guy on the Russebuss who bullies Sana and is a straight-up asshole. If they eventually paint Hunter as an asshole, I would be OK with this as set-up for that.

Grace suddenly snaps, “Can we not talk about guys, for once?” All the girls are kind of taken aback. You can tell Kelsey is very shook. Maybe she should listen to Grace for once. Daniel is not worth it.

Jo saves the day once again. I hope her cat is doing better.

So, is the benefit happening this episode? Does this mean Daniel and Grace are going to have their first kiss this Friday? SKAM Austin is really switching things up this week. They cut the cabin episode and they are combining elements from episode 5 and 6. I actually like this because it keeps me on my toes. I don’t know what will happen this Friday. However, I do confess that I hope Grace and Daniel don’t kiss this week. I just don’t think they are at that point in their relationship, especially after what Daniel said about Grace on Saturday morning. I hope they at least talk about that incident before they kiss. I need to see Grace drag Daniel for calling her “nobody”.

Uninhibited

Continuing a fight that neither she nor Grace know anything about is such a Poonam move.

Aww, I love that Grace invited Poonam to join their dance team. Please, we need to see this! Also, I just got reminded just how sweet Grace is; she was pretty awesome in Season 1.

But I didn’t need SKAM Austin to hit me over the head with it through Poonam. They really didn’t need to include that line; it was so obvious. C’mon. We are not a stupid audience. We know when Grace is being nice.

Grace gets called out of class to go to the “principal’s office”, but it is just a ruse for Daniel to see her.

Damn, Daniel acts as though nothing happened. Even if he didn’t know she heard him say the “nobody” part, he was still rude to her around his brother.

Daniel wants Grace to come to the fundraiser. Grace lectures him on immigration issues.

She seems really hurt that he called her nobody, but I think it is more because she let her guard down for him when she knew she probably shouldn’t have and she is angry with herself for doing that.

Daniel apologizes. I guess he sounds sincere.

Then Grace says, “Could you be any more of a fuckboy?” YES!!!! Thank god we had this scene. I think Grace did a great job standing up for herself against Daniel’s shitty behavior earlier this episode. So, now I am almost positive the kiss is happening this week.

Spring Showcase

Kelsey is missing. I hope she is alright.

Zoya is focused on getting the Spring Showcase spot.

We get the whole “I’ll donate to an immigration charity. But only if you come” between Grace and Daniel. I don’t know why, but this exchange has always angered me immensely. It is not even one of the worst things William/Daniel does. I think I hat it so much because it is so hypocritical. At the fundraiser, when Noora mentions how he is blackmailing her, he states that he would have donated the money anyways, even if she hadn’t shown up. And he says it like it is the most obvious fact in the world. I think it was meant to make us think he was such a good guy, but it just made my blood boil. Because he literally said the exact opposite to her in this scene. If he had said he was going to donate to charities anyways, Noora never would have come. Ugh! I just hate how much of a hypocrite William is (and Daniel, by default).

We are about to see the girls dance, before the clip cuts out. Why????!!! Is it just a running joke that we will never see them dance? So sad.

Chill Out

Grace and Megan just look miserable. Grace is eyeing Daniel who is talking/flirting with Abby. Oooh, theory time. In OG and SKAM France, the girl William was talking to was Mari, who we later learn knows his family. Will Abby be a remake of Mari and Ingrid?

Pen-Joe goes up to the girls and compliments Jo on her lips. Zoya is like “Are you gonna let him talk to you like that?” and Jo’s like, “yeah” and goes off with Pen-Joe. Treat her well, Pen-Joe. Zoya turns back to the guy she was talking to (who I’m pretty sure is Hunter). Hmmm, Zoya, you can’t really talk. Hunter said way worse things to you. They are trying to make a point here about how girls shouldn’t let guys talk to them that way, but it is a bit hypocritical when they throw in this whole Hunter/Zoya dynamic.

Also, I think OG Chris and remakes are actually really interesting characters. I feel like because of their weight (or their skin color in some remakes), they feel like they have to be the one to go along with everything and never stir up trouble. The remake that I think has portrayed this the best is Druck with Sam.

Megan goes off, and Kelsey joins the girls. But then Grace and Kelsey have to go rescue Megan who has just kissed Shay!!! Well. This is a hell of a lot more awkward than OG where Eva kissed Vilde. I really liked that they switched it up, but I do feel deprived of a Kelsey/Megan kiss.

God, Tyler is so rude all the time. Go, Grace for standing up to him.

Grace and Daniel have their confrontation where he asks if she likes him. She says no. But you can see she doesn’t mean it. I think the red lighting in that scene was great; it really heightened the drama.

Grace runs out of the party to catch up with Daniel and they share a passionate kiss. Now, I’m kind of sad they didn’t have any dialogue before their kiss. In OG, Noora’s line right before she kisses William is so iconic. It directly represents her struggle. She tells him what an asshole he is and then kisses him. Druck also had a great bit of dialogue between Mia and Alex. BUT, I think the scene works well without it and the kiss was cute.

Cut to Kelsey watching them as she holds Megan’s hair back while she vomits. She looks so stricken. I think for her it is more of a shock. In OG, I think Vilde kind of had her suspicions. Here, Kelsey just seems more clueless, so I can buy that this comes out of nowhere to her.

General Comments

Overall, it was a pretty interesting episode. I didn’t know the kiss was going to happen until Thursday, so that was nice. I like when there is still an element of surprise in the clips. That’s what made SKAM so addicting and popular. I look forward to see what happens next because usually the scene where we meet Niko follows this episode, but as you know we already got introduced to Daniel’s brother. I don’t know if it’s just me, but he seems so much older than any of the other versions of Niko. It will be very creepy when the sexual assault storyline comes around. I need more of Jo; she is amazing and SKAM Austin has the opportunity to make her a very complex character. We got the kiss! Let’s see how Daniel and Grace’s relationship develops.

#skam austin #skam remakes #skam reaction

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deathishauntedbyhumans · 7 years

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Kisses and Klance

Super sweet texting rp between Keith and Lance--Lance kissed Keith and Keith is confused.

Stranger: Are we ever going to talk about what happened at the game last week? -K (Highschool AU)

You: I don't know. Are we? L

Stranger: Well you've basically avoided me since then so that's why I'm asking. -K

You: I've been avoiding YOU? YOU've been avoiding ME! That's what's been happening! You're avoiding me, Keithy boy. Avoid avoid avoid, that's what you do! L

Stranger: I try to make eye contact but you look away. I don't start conversayions okay? Im not..good at it. K

You: I can't help it that I'm not always staring at you when you look at me! It's not like I'm watching you until you look at me and then I look away or something. That'd be ridiculous. I'm a busy guy! L

Stranger: And at first yeah I avoided you, I thought you were out up yo some dare. K

You: Look, dude. Just tell me to fuck off, alright? L

You: Get it over with. L

Stranger: I wasn't going to. K

Stranger: I want to know why you did it. If it was a dare then yeah fuck right off. K

Stranger: But if it wasn't..K

You: Why the fuck would I listen to someone daring me to do anything? L That's stupid. We're not little kids. L

Stranger: You'd be surprised. K

You: So would you, apparently. L

You: You ran away, man. L

Stranger: I was scared! K

Stranger: No one has ever taken me under the bleachers, I've never been down there at all! K

You: Well, now you have. L

Stranger: Why'd you kiss me. K

You: [delayed] The short answer is that I wanted to. L

Stranger: And the long one? K

You: Fuck, dude, are you really going to make me do this? [delay] The long answer is that... God, okay. You were actually at the game! You showed up even though I know it's not your thing and I know that you were sitting there with Pidge waiting until it was over so you could go home but man, you brought a blanket and everything! And you coulda brought a book like Pidge did but you didn't. You just watched. And I heard you CHEERING! Your voice is so fucking ideal, dude. It's like... it's like... butter and honey, or something. I don't know. It's really nice. And I could hear you all the way from where I was and when I looked up you had a hand over your mouth like you hadn't meant to do that and it was so CUTE. You have no idea how long I've wanted to kiss, you, Keith, but you tipped the scale at the game because you were there and you showed up and you stayed and I couldn't help it. I couldn't help myself and I kissed you. And then you ran away and obviously didn't want to talk about it so I figured I would just hope that you would never acknowledge it and I could pretend I was never that big of an idiot and we'd all live happily ever after without actually talking about it. L Happy, now? L

Stranger: (Delay) Fuck. I'm really happy. K

You: Wait. What? L

Stranger: I came to the game because you seemed so excited about it, first game of your senior year in the first string and I wanted to see that. I..hste sports but I likr watching you. And yeah I got into it because I couldn't stop watching you and how excited and shit you prsctically glow when you did something good. I loved seeing thst in you. But when you kissed me I was scared because I saw some of your teammates laughing and I can't take that. I panicked and I ran and I was so mad I walked all the way back home beating myself up over it. So when Monday rolled around I couldn't face you. I felt awful. K

You: You liked it, then? L

Stranger: A lot. K

You: Oh. L That's good. Okay. Wow. L And... you would be okay if it happened again? L

Stranger: I have a policy against kissing boys who I'm not dating. K

You: Well, then I guess I should ask you out on a date. L

Stranger: You'd be boy number one. K

You: You've never dated before? L

Stranger: Or kissed anyone. K

You: Oh. L

You: I kinda fucked up, then, didn't I. L

Stranger: No! K

Stranger: It was nice..K

You: Are you sure? L Well, I still feel like I need to make it up to you. L Do you want to do something together? A date? An actual date, not just me dragging you under the bleachers. L

Stranger: I'd really Like that, yeah. K

You: Do you want to come over to my house tomorrow night? My mom's taking my sister to some hair thing, and my dad's out of town, so we'd get a few hours to ourselves. We could watch a movie? I know you're not really a huge people person. L

Stranger: Yeah. Yeah that sounds really good actually. I'll finish up homrwork late or something. K

Stranger: I've lived in foster care my whole life, I don't like being ariund many people at once it's overwhelming. K

You: Dude, tomorrow's Friday. Screw homework. L Well, my family won't bother us. L Hopefully. John has a bad habit of dropping by with the kids, but I can text him. L

Stranger: John? K

You: My older brother. He's got two kids, AND his wife is pregnant. She looks like she's going to pop. L

Stranger: Last time I lived with younger kids I wanted to tear my hair out half the time. K

Stranger: Loud and obnoxious. K

You: They are that. But they're also sweet, sometimes. I like being an uncle. L Ella's like you, though. She hates having to babysit. L You should meet her sometime, actually. You've both got that whole emo vibe thing going on. L

Stranger: Oh my god, Lance I'm not emo. K

You: Keith, you forgot to plug in your headphones two weeks ago and you were listening to My Chemical Romance. L

Stranger: I also listen to Nicki Manji and G Eazy what's your point? K

Stranger: And kpop. K

You: Oh, my god. L You're emo and in denial. L

Stranger: Stop no I'm not! K

You: It's okay. I think it's cute. ;) L

Stranger: Uh huh. What's next? My hair? K

You: Duh. L

Stranger: Rude. K

Stranger: I wear it in ponytails and stuff at home. K

You: Do you really? L That's amazing. L

Stranger: It's comfortable and keeps everything out of my face. Hunk gsve me hairpins too and I never wear them. K

You: You should! L Can I do your hair for you? L

Stranger: I'm assuming you do your susters a lot? K

You: Yeah, hers and Amara's. L I'm pretty good at it, if I do say so myself ;) L

Stranger: I'll bring all my hair stuff tomorrow then. K

You: !!!!! L Oh, man, this is gonna be great! L

Stranger: I'm actually really excited. K

You: Me, too. L

Stranger: My foster dad is a bit of a hardass. K

Stranger: Shit. I have to talk to Clark about letting me leave the house. K

You: He won't let you leave the house? L

Stranger: It depends sometimes. I wasn't sulposed to go to the game but I snuck out. K

You: Is there anything I could do? L

Stranger: Don't get involved. It'll be fine. K

Stranger: He's just an asshole. K

You: Okay... Be safe, Keith. L

Stranger: I'll be fine. Always am right? K

You: I guess. L

Stranger: Exactly. Don't worry. K

You: Okay... But promise me that you'll let me know if you can't do it? L

Stranger: What do you mean? K

You: If he says you can't go out. We can always plan for another time. I don't want you getting into any sort of fight or anything because of me. L

Stranger: It'll be my own choice if we fight really. K

You: I'm not worth a fight, man. L

Stranger: You are. K

You: Keith... Please. L

Stranger: Alright alright no fights. Im calling him right now. K

You: Thank you. L

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