• <p> <b></b> Michael POV<p/><b></b> "Man I didn't even really wanna go to prom, it was just a bunch of overly horny niggas and bitches that spent hundreds if not thousands of dollars on one night that would be over before it began" I said as me and my bestfriend Metri sat at the food court in the mall. "Bitch shut the fuck up you know you wanna go, you just mad cause you don't have a date yet, and you extra salty cause Darrien ain't ask you yet" he laughed as he took a bite of his chick-fil-a sandwhich. He was right though I actually did wanna go but I only wanted to go with one person and that was him, waiting on him to ask me to prom was like waiting in line for new Jordan's to drop it takes forever. "Yeah whatever Bitch, he ain't gonna ask me so Im just over it, it's only a week an a half left till prom and I don't have a tux or limo shit I'm mad as hell I brought that $100 ticket" I said actually becoming mad a little. " Calm down Mike, you'll get asked and if you don't you can come with me and Travis" he replied trying to cherler me up. "GREAT!!, so I can be a third wheel, na I'll pass" I retorted honestly. We finished our meal and did a little more shopping as we were leaving I seen darrien and some other boy walking on I quickly grabbed metri and duck behind this big ass flower pot outside the mall. "BITCH, I'll smack the shit outta you bout to give me whip flash better be glad me and Jesus ace boon coons in this new year don't do that shit no more" he said but I ignored everything he said and said " Look, there go Darrien and some other boy going in the mall, do you know him?" I asked because my Bitch been around the block and up the street a few times. " Yeah that's Evan he got a big dick, Mmm.. A really big-". " Michael?" Someone asked from behind me and from the voice I knew exactly who it was. " He-hey Darrien funny running into you here haha" I say nervously beings I was just caught hiding behind a flower pot at 3 in the afternoon. " What you doing behind this flower pot, hey Metri" he said as he hugged us both. "Well I was-we were- he needed" I couldn't speak at all so like a true bestfriend my bitch quickly said " We were here looking at tuxs for prom, how about you guys and hey Evan!" He said as he gave Evan that look that make ya mom uncomfortable cause she no her son getting dicked down right. "Wassup Metri, still looking sexy as ever, you a stranger thou shawty, I see ya new nigga got you in lock huh?" Evan replied licking his lips and I'll admit I got alil turned on. "please don't get him started on niggas" I said as I pulled darriens so we could talk away from those two knuckle heads.<p/><b></b> Darrien POV<p/><b></b> I'll admit it Michael was looking so fine right now he had his hair I'm braids that led to a man bun and his ass was sitting right, I spotted him and Metri walking out the mall as soon as we got close to the steps o seen him duck down behind that flower pot and all that. "So why was you hiding again?" I asked him because I wanted a answer. " ok truth is I seen you and Evan and I didn't know him so I thought-" before he could finish I said " I was cheating, Oh okay, nah shawty I'm not going no where". " So if that's true why haven't you asked me to prom yet Darrien we only have a week basically to get his shit together, is cause I'm a boy and your parents don't know" he said and I could see the hurt in his eyes. " Come on man! Don't start with that, look I love you and I always will but I'm just not ready for my parents to know yet" I honestly said.<p/><b></b> Me and Michael been messing around since sophomore year and we are now seniors, I came out at school for him cause I really do love him I just haven't told my parents yet.<p/><b></b> "Don't do what! D, explain to the guy I love that I wanna be with him whole heartily I fucking love ya bigheaded ass and I just wanna spend this night with you" he said as tears rolled down his face. Before I could reply he grabbed Metri and left me standing there. "damn, bro you fucked up this time huh?" Evan said walking over as we watched them leave. " Man shut up nigga, I didn't do shit, he wanna go to prom with me but I haven't told my parents about us yet, don't get me wrong I love his ass a lot but I'm not ready yet man, what you think?" I asked him cause he was my boy and he keep it 100 with me. " I think that you should take his ass to prom, tell ya parents and move on if that accept you great if they don't go to college with ya man and start a new life my nigga, for to long we love for others because what they might think or feel bit what about us?" He said as we entered Zumiez " Since when did you become Mr. Knowitall" I said mushing his head. " Since I came out 2 months ago and my mom accept me but you know pops ain't wit it but he cool" he replied which made me think about my next move and how I was gonna tell my parents that there only child was gay and wanted to go to prom with a boy!! Damn.<p/><b></b> If you like this first little snippet of my new tumble story "Knight in shining armor" please please please #reblog and comment lemme know wassup I'll beposting updates every Wednesday and the chapters will be much longer this is just a tease!!<p/></p>
College Ain't so Bad

Author: Fangless
Request: # 98
Words: 963
Note: I haven’t actually been to college yet, so if I get something wrong… sorry…

“Good job out there,” you heard a familiar voice say, as you felt a hand ruffle my hair. You turned in my chair and came face to face with the man who you had been hunting with for the past week.

You were a hunter’s kid, in college so that you could maybe do something with your life, your parent’s had supported it too, but when some people started to disappear around campus, you had called your father, asking him if he could come and check it out.

Instead you were presented with one of the Winchester boys, who owed your father a favor, and just happened to be “passing through the area.”

“I was raised the same way as you, Dean. It’s not like I don’t know what I’m doing.”

You turned back to your laptop, a small smile on your face, and resumed working on a paper that was due by the end of the coming week.

“Am I not allowed to compliment you, (Y/N)?”

“You are, but my dad told me to be careful around you, remember?”

Dean waved his hand in dismissal, and sat down in the chair next to you.

“Yeah, yeah. That doesn’t mean I’m not allowed to compliment you.”

There was a long moment of silence between the two of you, before Dean became noticeably bored with just sitting there.

“You said we were going to celebrate a successful hunt, but we weren’t going to a bar. Now I’m sitting here waiting for this thing to happen and I don’t even know what you have in mind.”

“Dude, chill, nothing happens around here until after dark.”


You could hear the music from a few houses down the street, and Dean could too. He had looked at you quizzically, but you just kept on walking. You made your way over to a house that was already laden with people, some of it’s occupants spilling into the yard.

You led Dean up and into the house.

There were people everywhere, and a few of them called out to you, each received with a smile and a wave.

Dean was obviously overwhelmed by everything happening around him, confusion written all over his face.

After a moment you took his hand, grabbing his attention.

“Dean, relax, it’s just a party.”

He smiled at you and nodded, but it was a smile that was plastered on his face to show you a false emotion.

The night went on, and Dean didn’t let you out of his sight, no matter how drunk he was, and you knew that if you didn’t involve him in something that you were doing, he would drive you mad.

Suddenly, a friend of yours grabbed your arm and slammed his mouth into yours. When he pulled away, you heard a bunch of kids laughing.

“Sorry, (Y/N), Truth or Dare.”

After a moment of gathering your senses, you laughed, “Ok, count me in, I want to play too!”

The boy led you to a circle of people, who made space for you to join, and after a few more people had gone, it was your turn.

“Ok, (Y/N), your turn. Truth or Dare?”

“Dare,” you chimed without hesitation.

The girl who challenged you placed her hand below her chin, thinking for a moment.

“Ok, how about this. I dare you to play seven minutes in heaven with your stalker friend over there.”

She pointed behind you, and as you turned around, you came face to face with Dean.

“Are you serious?!” You called out, turning back to face the girl who had challenged you. Though your face was riddled with doubt, she nodded and it was no sooner that you felt someone grip your arm and lead you to a closet that was conveniently empty.

Moments after you were pushed in, Dean was sent in after you by two boys who were playing the game. The door was shut and locked behind him.

The two of you stood in silence for what seemed like an hour, before Dean finally “broke” the silence.

He reached out his hand and placed it on your head. It was a simple gesture, but it made your heart start to race. With what little light came through the bottom of the door, you watched as his silhouetted figure moved closer toward yours.

“Dean, what are you doing?”

“We’re playing seven minutes in heaven, right? So, considering the circumstances, this is my heaven.”

He leaned toward you his forehead coming into contact with yours.

“Is that OK, princess?”

“No,” you said sharply as you pushed him away, “Cause, once you’re done with me, you’ll just move on to some other girl.”

“And gave the wrath of your father? I’ll pass.”

“Seriously, Dean.”

“Seriously, (Y/N),” he huffed, “Your dad specifically asked me to stay away from you, but the moment I saw you, I knew I had to keep you some how. You name me happy, just your smile makes me happy, happier than I’ve ever felt before.”

Though you almost didn’t want to believe it, you could hear the sincerity in his voice, and you didn’t stop him when his lips came down and captured yours.

The rest of the night was a haze, only bits and pieces sticking out in your mind, what Dean said to you being one of them. So, when you woke up the next day, you immediately looked forward to the time that you and Dean could be next to each other again.

You walked to your door, planning on walking the mile to the motel where Dean was staying, only to be startled when someone knocked.

Opening the door, you found Dean standing there with an apple pie and some vanilla ice cream.

pawabowa  asked:

"I know it ain't easy, giving up your heart/ (Nobody's perfect, trust me I've learned it)" from one and only by adele for bellarke? or if u hate that anything from the great escape by pink:):):)

Clarke comes back with a broken arm, a gash on her forehead, and a warning about a group of Grounders coming. He thinks she’s going to leave again as soon as she’s healed, but she doesn’t, just comes back into their lives like she never left, slotting back into shifts in medical and strategy meetings, so easy it sets him on edge.

He keeps from ever being alone with her. If they talk, they’ll fight, and if they fight, he’ll get all these feelings out, and he doesn’t know what will be left, when he stops being angry with her.

“You can’t avoid her forever,” Octavia says, like she wasn’t avoiding her at first too.

“I’m not trying to,” he lies. “The hunting party is leaving, better get going.”

“You’re an idiot,” she tells him, and he shrugs one shoulder.

“Catch something good, okay?”

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