#very active) soooo i felt starved for new images of him so i used my tried and tested method of checking his mom’s profile. his mom posts

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Hey everyone! Sorry for another long hiatus, I’m still alive- even if I look like a zombie every morning 🙈😂. I have really bad baby brain at the moment so if there’s some grammatical errors, please ignore them. They will be rectified before posting.

⚠️Please do not read if you are under 18⚠️

A/N1: Whilst I’ve been on hiatus I have been editing a few things of mine, so have decided to do a Sneak Peek/ WIP. There will be warnings for each specific series.

A/N2: @callmeellabella / @plumeriavibes sent me a few requests to do over a year ago- they are completed and I hope to post this week. Technically here in the UK we are still in lockdown - so they will still be apt, Ella 😂

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Cordonian Wags

⚠️ Warnings - Possible adultery? 🤷‍♀️

“Miss Brooks, please.” Standing up slowly, her legs felt like jelly. Following the sonographer into the room, she laid on the bed before slowly raising her top which revealed a small neat bump. The image that all the paparazzi had been so desperate to capture.

“Before we begin, are there any questions that you’d like to ask?” The woman calmly asked as she prepared to begin the scan.

“Every baby is a miracle, right?”

“Yes, of course they are. There’s no need to be worried. Everything will be fine.” Obviously the health of the baby was a priority- but in her situation there were other queries that were lingering throughout her mind.

“Your baby is going to be either a footballer or a gymnast. Look at its legs, it’s such a wriggle bum.” For the first time since entering the room, she slowly turned her head and viewed her baby for the first time. “The baby’s heartbeat is fine... you have a very active and healthy baby. I have no concerns. How many copies of the photo would you like?” Answering one, she ran her finger over the black and white shot. Just you and I, little one.

“Can I ask one question?”

“Of course!”

“With these scans... I may sound stupid, which I have been recently in the last few months. My question... it’s ridiculous. I already deep down know the answer but can you tell certain things such as the baby’s race? Grandparents DNA?” The medical professional sat down close to her, holding her hand that was shaking as she spoke those words.

“Unfortunately not.... is there....”

“Let me rephrase my question... is there anyway that you can tell who the father is?”

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A Proposal

There are two WIP for this series. A one shot based on Bertrand as well as a sneak peek for the upcoming chapter. If you don’t read the series, the one shot can be read as a stand alone.

⚠️Warnings: Swearing, nudity, possible ‘affair’.

One shot

Regretting his idiotic split second decision, Bertrand was now locked out of his room. Wearing a skimpy towel that barely just covered up his manhood. Due to the alcohol consumption- his brain was barely functioning as he began to ‘walk’ along the corridor. Rounding the corner, he spotted two familiar faces- then stumbled knocking down a painting off of the wall.

“Your highness! Ri Ri... good evening.” Both sets of eyes widened, mainly for two reasons. The first one being, witnessing Bertrand in this state. The second reason- would the Duke remember seeing them together. Alone. Did he see Liam lock his lips onto Riley’s? They would sure find out in the morning, once the group reformed.

“I wonder where everybody else is? Where’s the staff in this place?” Bertrand muttered to himself as he entered the elevator. Reaching the ground floor, the drunk duke strolled out not having a care in the world.

“Sir? You cannot walk around like that. Please return to your room immediately!”

“I’m locked out!” Wafting his arms in the air- the towel soon disappeared. Creating jaws in the reception to drop to the floor in sync. “What? Have you never seen a naked man before?”

“Sir... please....” The young receptionist pleaded.

“If I hear you say ‘Sir’ one more time, I will get the prince to lock you up in his dungeon.... I AM A FUCKING DUKE YOU IMBECILE!” To avoid more of a commotion, the receptionist handed Bertrand a sign to hold against his private parts. Out of order. To cover his buttocks up- she handed him another sign; No exit.

Chapter 2

Riley headed down to the hotel lobby, mainly needing to grab some breakfast to sober up. Still feeling slightly drunk, she had debated whether or not to eat or do the hair of the dog.

“Blossom! There you are!” Jumping out of her skin to begin with- she was relieved when Maxwell was on his own.

“Here I am...” Where should I have been? Did I miss a memo?

“I was so worried about you.”

“You were?”

“Yes. We’ve lost Liam. Then I came to find you and couldn’t see you anywhere. Bertrand- well I found him naked on the bathroom floor. With two... forget about Bertrand. Where have you been? You smell manly. Have you ran out of that black opium already?”

“Well I was in my room all night. The jet lag must have knocked me unconscious...” Lying, she didn’t want to admit that she had a blissful night with the prince. “What do you mean I smell manly?” Having a discreet sniff of herself, she couldn’t smell anything.

“You smell of aftershave. It’s similar to what Drake and Liam wear. Are you sure that you was alone?” Shit.

“Erm, I fell over on the way down here. A man who works here helped me. He must have been wearing the same aftershave. There’s not only people in Cordonia who wear it Max! Although I did bump into Daniel at some point. It could have been him? I was on my own, all night. Believe me.” Please believe me.

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The American Adventure

Warnings: Swearing

“Riley?” The line cut off.

It wasn’t her, that’s why she hung up. How useless is Glen? We are looking for Leo. Unless Leo has a secret that he’s keeping from us all.

“Hey, Li. Wrong number. Fuck it, forget about Leo. If we can’t track him down we will just go to New York without him. As Bastien said, you need to have a bachelor party before the shit show of a social season begins.” Liam didn’t require Drake to remind him of what his future held for him. The lack of freedom and choices he could have made him wish at times that he wasn’t now the next in line.

“Glen was sure that was the correct number.” Liam glared at his head guard, who just shrugged his shoulders.

“Unless Leo’s turned into some obnoxious Yankee bitch- then no it’s the wrong number. I’ll just go and pack a bag and come back with you. Give me five minutes.” Waiting for Drake to be out of view, Glen gulped before defending himself to his monarch.

“That was the number that you provided me with your highness- and I confirmed it. Somebody else must have that number now. Not, Riley.”

“Glen, once we get back to the palace- do another thorougher search on Lindsey and Riley Brooks.” Liam whispered.

“But, your highness... you’ve been trying to do this for over a decade now. Myself and Bastien - we tried....”

“Glen, don’t question my actions. Please. I am pleading with you to do this one more time. Bastien always avoided doing this for myself. For Drake. I don’t know why? But it seemed like he knew something but kept it from the both of us. If we can’t find them, then I’ll accept defeat.”

“Yes Sir, what about Prince Leo?”

“Leave Leo to me, I already know where he is. He’s closer to us than you all think.”

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The Unexpected Roommate

Just a short sneak peek for this one. Don’t want to give too much away.

Pairings: Drake x Riley, Leo x Olivia, Liam x ?

⚠️Warnings: Swearing, pranks, alcohol mention, end of a relationship.

Once she had packed all of her belongings, she looked around the apartment- feeling slightly sentimental. Leaving the keys on the table, she didn’t want to keep them. Instead, she wanted to close this chapter of her life- being Drake Walker’s roommate.

“Shit! The cupcakes!” Racing over to the oven- she had completely forgotten about her goodbye gesture that was now impersonating a charcoaled sausage. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Emptying the cupboards, food items were now scattered everywhere until she stumbled across a basic Victoria sponge cake. That’ll do.

~ ~ ~

Drake and Leo returned to the apartment- slightly later than the two of them had anticipated. Whilst they sat in the bar, Drake thought back to Riley’s words. Regretting denying that she could be correct, he had hoped that she would have reconsidered about staying with Olivia. He needed to apologise, talk openly to her- before he lost her for good.

“It’s ‘oh so quiet’... awww she’s made us a cake with a message on it, Drake.”

Au reviour, Dickheads...Ri xo

“She’s a fucking scruff! Have you seen all of the burnt cupcakes? The washing up pile? Food everywhere! She’s fucked off and not cleaned up after herself!”

“Drake, calm down. You’re going to give yourself a heart attack. How the two of you lived together and not killed each other is beyond me. Let’s tuck in.” Drake shook his head as he watched Leo dive in like a starved caveman. Staring vacantly at the scene surrounding them, he had no idea where to begin to clean up after Riley.

“This is disgusting! It tastes weird... just try a bit, buddy. I think my taste buds are playing tricks with me.” Taking one glance at the cake, Drake rolled his eyes back after inhaling the aroma of the sponge cake.

“It tastes weird because it’s not what you’d usually top a cake or dessert with. How stupid could you be eating something before smelling it?”

“It looked soooo scrumptious. When you’ve been drinking, you’re starving. What is it then Mr Clever clogs?” Leo sarcastically said.

“You use it with a razor!”

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Unnamed one shot

I decided to do a one shot based on my labour of my little girl. It was short in comparison to most labours- but so much happened. Looking back now, I find it slightly hilarious.

⚠️Warnings: Alcohol mention, labour.

Ten minutes later- Savannah knocked on the door. Wearing her pajamas, Ugg boots and a parka coat- Riley knew it was cold outside, it was December after all. But she believed that Savannah would have come fully dressed as she had taken a long time to arrive when she lives on the next road. As she entered the house- she witnessed her brother pouring whiskey into his cup of tea. Shaking. Panicking. Wondering how the labour was going to go. Would he be a good birth partner again? Would it all go to plan?

“Great minds, bro.” As she said this, a can of Strongbow magically appeared from her coat pocket. Bitches I’m the one in labour, why are you both drinking alcohol?

“Can you one of you just get me some pain relief please? It’s in the top drawer...” Savannah looked at Drake with a perplexed expression, wondering what Riley meant with her words. Lucky Drake knew what his girlfriend was referring to. He didn’t agree with her choice. But also wouldn’t want her to turn into ‘she hulk’ if he refused to give her it.

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Birthday Surprise

Gavin fluff for his birthday 🧡 

I couldn’t not use the image because it’s too adorable. 

Pure fluff and SFW (There is one swear word though out the whole piece as a warning).

Minor: Birdcop has left the building, I repeat Birdcop has left the building [Sent 13:44]

You tottered down the high street in a hurried pace, you had exactly a few minutes to reach the restaurant before Gavin did. 

Today was Gavin’s birthday, a day that originally was supposed to be between the two of you but after floods of requests (mainly from Minor) your plans had to be changed. Now instead of the lavish day in bed, the lazy morning breakfast followed by a day trip and picnic you were in the midst of preparing a surprise party for him alongside family and friends. You worked tirelessly with Minor and Shaw to prepare for the day, Minor throwing himself into full on party planner mode whilst Shaw, well Shaw was just there, he didn’t really do much. 

The party itself was very simple, a few close friends and his brother, nothing too over the top. It was taking place in one of the first restaurants Gavin took you out too, you did try Souvenir but Victor was as stubborn as a mule, ‘Are you really wasting valuable working time to be planning a party? Is this why I’m still waiting on that expense report?’. After his comment you decided it better not to ask to host it there. 

You’d set everything up the day before Minor, both of you using your lunch break to sneak out and decorate the area with blue balloons, gold happy birthday banners and streamers. All that was left to do was to get Gavin there.

The plan you had set up was going smoothly, it coded named ‘Operation Birdcop’ and was thoroughly thought out between you and Minor, a slightly snickering followed by input from Shaw. It followed as below:

You’d have the morning with Gavin, accompanied by breakfast in bed and slight other activities.

At 12:30 pm, Minor would ring to state there was an emergency in the office and Gavin was the only one to help. Both of you knowing Gavin put the pride of his work and safety of others before his own well being. Of course, you playfully pouted and reminded him it was his birthday and that even superheroes deserved days off. But you promised that once the issue was sorted you’d meet for lunch, telling him to go to nearby the restaurant and that’d you'd meet him there.

At the same time Shaw would go to the bakers and pick up the cake you had designed, blue thick buttercream icing with miniature cop figures placed on top. You just prayed Shaw didn’t forget, like the day before when he was supposed to meet you and Minor to help decorate but conveniently ‘got the wrong day’. He knew he would be in a world of hell if he forgot the cake, served personally by yourself. 

At 1:30 pm Gavin rang you to tell you he was finishing up the issue and that he would be leaving in the next ten minutes, this giving you enough time to throw on the summer dress, run to the store to grab a few extra surprises and be at the restaurant in time. 

Since Minor was busy luring in with work and you was rushing to meet Gavin, you had to leave Shaw in charge of the guests at the restaurant and you couldn’t help but give into the anxious feeling you had that something would go wrong. As you was walking down the street, a meer few minutes away from the restaurant you took your phone in your hand and rang Shaw.

“Hey, how is everything there?” You brought your phone to your ear.

“It’s fine, Minor’s just arrived in the back so everyone’s here, when are you coming though I’m hungry?”.

“Shaw, do not eat anything until we're there,” You sighed and shook your head. 

“Shaw please tell me you actually got the cake,”. There was a slight pause of silence and you felt your heart pound.

“Shit… Thats what I was supposed to do today,”. 

“Shaw- I am going to kill you!” You hissed louder than expected, on-goers who passed you by turned to look at you as you continued down the street.

“I’m joking princess, everything’s ready so just hurry up,” He huffed before hanging up, he actually infuriated you to a new level at times. 

You turned the final corner, bags from the store fisted over your arm as you left out a heavy sigh of relief, Gavin standing on the other side of the road his hands so casually shoved in his jean pockets. He noticed you and gave you a heart-warming smile, one that brought you to your knees every time and a small waving gesture. You waited for the road to be clear before crossing, practically skipping into his welcoming embrace.

“Hey, how was work?” You asked, leaning up and pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. Regardless of your two year relationship, the small affections still brought a blushing glow across his cheeks. 

“I could kill Minor, it was just some documents that needed signing, he could have done it himself,” He sighed, “I’m sorry it ruined our day,”. You took his large hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze.

“You were gone for what? An hour, it’s fine! Now let’s get lunch I’m starving,” You laughed, pulling him towards the restaurant.

“What are these?” He teased, trying to pry the bags in your hand away as he intertwined your fingers with his.

“No peeking!” You squealed, breaking away from his hand to swap the bags and hold them away from him before inter-locking your fingers again. The pair of you walked in-front of the restaurant, the normal busy rush of people were nowhere to be seen and the lights were all dimmed.

“Babe, I don’t think it’s open,” Gavin said peering into the darkness that lay-behind the window, the party all set up in the back room. 

“Let’s just go in and see,” You hummed, pushing open the door and the bell above it chiming, altering the guests of your arrival, “Come on Gave, it's open look,”. He followed you into the dark of the restaurant, gripping your hand with a gentle squeeze.

“Surprise!” Cries of enthusiasm rang out as the lights flickered on, a handful of people popping up from the across the room. 

A small squeal (Which he would later deny) came from Gavin who jumped with reflex pulling you tight towards him. 

“Surprise,” You giggled, resting a hand over his beating heart as a grounding method for him to calm. The smile on his face was pure enough to make the stress of planning the whole thing melt away.

-

The party went off without a hitch, everyone showering their favourite cop with love and affection, a pile of gifts beautifully placed on the side of the room. You watched him from the other side of the room, entertaining some of his friends' children with two little puppets, putting on a little show and making them kiss. The motion feeling your heart with pure content, small tears forming in your eyes with pure love.

“So you told him yet?” Shaw coming to stand beside you and giving you a nudge. 

“No, so if you will shut up!” You hissed in response, a small chuckle coming from him as he wrapped his arm around your shoulder and gave you a gentle squeeze.

“He’s just so perfect,’ You sighed, a disgusting wretch coming in response from Shaw.

“Can you stop being so lovey-dovey for a minute,” Teasing you for your open affection towards his brother.

“Anyway, I’m going to the loo, just get the cake ready we’ll do it afterwards okay,” You smiled and excused yourself, taking one of the bags you had brought with you earlier to the restroom with you.

-

“Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday officer Gavin, happy birthday to you,” Everyone sung as you carried out the cake, the blush on his face as his eyes-opened wide to the cake.

“Make a wish!” You whispered, holding it up close as he brought his face down to it. Love poured from his amber eyes as he closed them before blowing out the candle and a small round of applause coming from the room.

-

The afternoon slowly faded on and before soon it was only you and Gavin left in the restaurant. You was cleaning up and throwing away leftover wrapping paper and paper plates, Gavin gushing over how much of a wonderful time he had.

“Soooo, are you not going to ask me?” He asked, taking your hand to sit on the sofa in the room.

“Ask you?” You cocked an eyebrow.

“About my wish,” He pushed a piece of hair behind your ear as he leaned in close.

“I can’t do that! It won’t come true,” You giggled, bringing a hand to rest on his cheek, “I actually have one more surprise for you,”.

“Oh?” He watched as you stood up, reaching into the bags you brought earlier.

“Its your presen-” You turned back around, the present you held fell out of your hands as you gasped slightly. Turning to see Gavin before you on one knee, a small box in his hand.

“I wished you would say yes…” His hands opening the small box to present a small studded ring.

“Gavin…” Your chest rising in suspense, the heat rising from your neck to your cheeks.

“Will you marry me?” His eyes gazing up to yours, nothing but love radiated from his face. You nodded profoundly, a string of ‘yes’ fell from your mouth as tears welled up in your eyes. He placed the ring on your finger before standing you up and pulling you into a tight embrace, twirling you around in his arms as he placed kisses all over your face before meeting your lips. Tears streamed from your face as he held you close, neither baring to part for a second.

“You said something about a present?” He chuckled with a boyish grin, finally putting you down on your feet, wiping away your happy tears with his thumb. You nodded and gestured for him to sit back down, retrieving the box you had earlier dropped. You took a set beside him before nervously passing it to him, eyes focused on him as he unwrapped it. He looked at your quizzically at the small box.

“Open it,”.

You watched as he slowly took of the lid, his eyes and jaw dropping slightly as he stared inside before falling back to you, this time he had tears swelling in the corner of his eyes. The pregnancy test you took earlier in the bathroom with two bold lines staring up at him from the contents of the box.

“Your-... we’re pregnant?”. Too overcome with emotions you nodded. He dropped the box and pulled you into his arms, cradling your forehead against yours as kissed you deeply, intoxicating love and passion with each kiss, speaking for the words neither of you could muster.

“How long have you known?” He stroked his thumb over your cheek as he pulled away, his forehead pressing against yours.

“Only a few days, I wanted to surprise you”. 

“Consider me surprised,” He laughed, his smile reassuring you how happy he was, “Does anyone else know?”.

“I… I had to tell Shaw, when I was showing him the bakery and the cake the other day I had morning sickness and well… he kinda pieced it together, I’m sorry I had to tell him,” You apologised, hoping he wouldn’t be upset but the loving gaze of amber showed no-signs of sadness.

“I love you so much,”.

“I love you too,” You whispered, fleeting kisses shared between you.

“Your next birthday, there will be three of us to celebrate,” He beamed at your words, the smile of the happiest man alive sat across from you.

“I can’t wait, I can’t wait to spend every birthday, no everyday for the rest of my life with you, with both of you,” Eyes crinkling at the corners with his smile, love seeping from every inch of him.

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