LaSalle reader insert

Damn It, NO!

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Title: Damn It, NO!

Pairing: LaSalle x Reader

Word Count: 1,010

Warnings: shots fired *pew pew*, injured reader, angsty

A/N: Friday is a special day! Instead of getting a fic and a drabble, you get two fics today! I hope you all enjoy this! Feedback is welcomed and appreciated! The second fic will be a different request, but it will be more of a part two to this one.

This was requested by an anon: I was wondering if you could do one where Y/N gets shot in the field and it’s just the two of them and she starts to tell LaSalle she loves him, but he says no because that means she’s accepting that she’s dying, and he won’t let her die.

It was a summer night and you and LaSalle were chasing a lead.  Normally Pride didn’t send you out late at night, but this case was different.  These guys operated at night and you needed to get there before they could leave.  

LaSalle pulled his truck to a stop a block away from the warehouse.  He turned off the engine, putting the keys into his pocket.  While Percy was away on personal business, you and LaSalle were partners for the time being.  You admired the agent, but recently your feelings for him had blossomed into something more.

“You remember the plan don’cha [Y/N],” LaSalle asked, glancing over at you.  When you nodded, LaSalle opened his door and hopped out of his truck.  LaSalle rounded around his truck, joining you by your side.  “If they start shootin’ just duck for cover.  These guys are probably gunna wanna run from us.”

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specialagentmonkey  asked:

7. "I'll keep you warm." & 18. "It's late. Shouldn't you be asleep?" with mah boy LaSalle? <3



Originally posted by stanathanxoox


Summary:  Stakeouts can be freezing at times.

Pairing:  Christopher LaSalle x reader

Warnings: Fluff

Word Count:  160

Reading Time: 1 minutes-ish

Request: Prompt list requests are closed - new prompt list coming soon.

Prompt:  #7: “I’ll keep you warm.”
#18: “It’s late. Shouldn’t you be asleep?”

A/N:  ♥ Feedback is always  welcomed and requests are open (no prompts), and you can be added to the tag list XoX

Tags: @emilyymichelle @lucifersagents @ncisfanficsandmore @spaceemonkeyyxd @of-badges-and-guns  @criminal-navy-writings 

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Imagine getting bullied and LeSalle, Pride, Gibbs and Torres team up like an army of Dad’s and brothers to protect you. 

Requested by Anon~

Pride was the one running his hand up and down your back in soothing strokes, despite the anger that boiled in his gut. Nick was a lot less successful in hiding his anger; he was glaring from his position against the wall. Not glaring at you. Just glaring. Most likely brewing up ways to end this.

It was LaSalle who was nearly pacing back and forth, throwing his gaze over to you. “Why didn’t you tell us this was goin’ on?” He demanded tightly. “We coulda helped.”

“LaSalle’s right.” Gibbs finally spoke up, looking almost as controlled as Pride. “Were you ever gonna plan on telling us?”

“Now, guys, the important thing is that Y/N spoke up, and now we can fix this.” Pride intervened. It was apparent that he’d have to be the cool head of the group.

From against the wall, Nick gave a snort and pushed himself off, arms crossed over his chest. “Damn right, we’ll fix this.” He stated. “That bastard won’t know what hit him.”

Title: Ah Got You Babe
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Requested by: @emilyanddanhowell : 58 or 80 with Chris Lasalle ? For those imagine prompts!
Word Count: 389
Pairing: Christopher LaSalle x Reader

80. “I got you some ice cream to cheer you up.”

You groaned as you turned over in bed, clutching the hot water bottle to your stomach, the one that you had for your back had long since cooled but you couldn’t be bothered to get up from the cocoon you made for yourself to remake it. Even with all of this hot weather in New Orleans you still needed your hot water bottles when mother nature came a'knockin’.

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My lucky jersey (Christopher Lasalle x Reader)

•• For anon 💜 enjoy! ••

“(Y/n)! Where’s my ‘Bama jersey?” Christopher’s voice called from the bedroom.

“The one that had the number ten on it?” You asked from where you sat on the couch. The football game was set to start in ten minutes and you were going to enjoy the TV until that time. Who knew how long the game would last, plus there was no disturbing him when Alabama was on. Unless you were looking for a reason to get hit.


“I threw it away.” You replied casually.

“You what?!” Chris came running down the stairs. “That was AJ McCarron’s jersey!” You chuckled.

“Relax, Chris.”

“Relax? You want me to relax? That was my lucky jersey! He brought ‘Bama to the championship in 2009!” You got up and headed back upstairs.

“I was going to wait until your birthday to give you this, but I guess I’ll give it to you now.” He followed you to the spare bedroom. You crouched down and pulled a box out from underneath the bed.

“Sugarbelle?” He felt like a ten-year-old with how excited he was to find out what treasure lay beyond the cardboard. You opened it and smiled.

“Well, your lucky jersey looked like it was getting pretty old so…” You held up a brand-new Jersey and Chris’s eyes widened.

“You didn’t have to do this, (y/n). I’m sure it cost ya a pretty penny.” You shrugged.

“Well, this isn’t all I got for you.”

“It isn’t?” He asked, surprised. The jersey was plenty!

“Nope. We’ve got all-access passes for a home game against Clemson.” You plucked the tickets out of the box and swung them in the air. “Aren’t I the best girlfriend ever?” He laughed, coming over and wrapping you up in a hug.

“Right now, I don’t know if I want to kiss you or shove you off a bridge.” You leaned into him causing him to fall onto the bed.

“Can I pick?”


“I think I’ll take that kiss.”

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…You come home to surprise LaSalle at work.

Chris LaSalle

Pairing: LaSalle x Spouse!Reader

For @ moose-on-the-l00se

A/n: Hope this is alright and thank you for all your kind comments. ^^


LaSalle grunted softly as he crouched down and began to bag the evidence to the most recent death in the case. He’s tired and he didn’t sleep last night. He just wants the day to end so he can go home.

“Looks like you got your hands full there, Agent.” He’s startled from his internal complaints at the sound of the fake gruff voice. He raises his head to see who’s talking to him and freezes almost instantly, a stunned look on his face.

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Chris Jealousy LaSalle

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Title: Chris Jealousy LaSalle

Characters: LaSalle x Reader, Tony, McGee, Abby, Gibbs

Word count: 1,087

Warnings: Fluffish?

A/N: This was requested by @native-snowflake! I hope you all enjoy this! Feedback is welcomed and appreciated! I love you all so much! <3

It was no secret that you used to work with Gibbs in Washington D.C..  LaSalle knew that you used to rely on your old teammates here.  When Pride sent you and LaSalle up to D.C. to help Gibbs, he was more than happy to oblige, especially since he was going with you.  Pride knew that he could count on you and LaSalle.  The two of you were a power couple; almost nothing could stop the two of you.

“Are ya excited to see your team again [Y/N],” LaSalle asked as he drove down the road, getting closer to D.C.’s NCIS headquarters.  “Ah know it’s been a few years since ya’ve seen ‘em.”

“I’m sure everyone will be as glad to see me as much as I’ll be glad to see them,” you smiled.  “I can’t wait to introduce you to Abby.  She’s going to go crazy when I tell her you’re my boyfriend.”

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anonymous asked:

28. "I care about you." w/ LaSalle



Originally posted by spaceemonkeyyxd

Show: NCIS New Orleans

Summary:  Sometimes you have to risk it all to find out the truth.

Pairing:  Christopher LaSalle x Reader

Warnings: Touch of angst with fluff

Word Count:  596

Reading Time: 2+ minutes-ish

Request: Requests are open - check out the prompts list here.

Prompt: #28: “I care about you.”

A/N: ♥ Feedback is always welcomed and requests are open XoX

Tags: @emilyymichelle @lucifersagents @ncisfanficsandmore @spaceemonkeyyxd @of-badges-and-guns 

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Prompt: Chris LaSalle, and he thinks his s/o is acting funny, thinks cheating, but really she bought them a house & wants to surprise him by fixing it up,which is y she’s been acting funny. Happy fluffy, minor angst? A Gibbs-slap from the s/o to LaSalle is bonus pts.

Requester: scottmccallmeishmael

Words: 1,697

Warnings: None

Chris couldn’t help the smile tugging on the corner of his lips. It was nice to finally be home, after a crazy day like this. Granted, most days were crazy. That came with the territory of New Orleans. But today had been especially brutal, and Chris couldn’t wait to sit down in a chair that wasn’t behind a desk or the seat of a car.

He closed the door behind him, hanging up his coat before Chris silently searched the place for the person he most wanted to see. If his couch and a cold beer had been tempting him so strongly today, then you could be compared to a siren. Chris longed to just see you.

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Request:  4. hugging something/someone with Pride pls <33

Author’s Note: A bit of angst, but truly a fluff fic :) Let me know if you want to be tagged in anything. Another one I hope @of-badges-and-guns will enjoy <3

The sheets felt colder tonight despite the warm bayou air drifting through the rooms. Sleep was hard to come by and a mix of worry and fear plagued your thoughts. You didn’t know where Dwayne was, it’d had been almost a week now since he had left without a word. Stray tears escaped from the corners of your eyes and you wiped them away quickly, wrapping your arms around yourself. With a sigh you stood up from the bed and padded to the drawers, digging out a familiar sweatshirt. Your fingers ran across the material with sad nostalgia and you laid back, staring at the ceiling.  It was large and you unfolded the fabric, holding it close to you. Nuzzling the hoodie, you inhaled, the cotton smelled like Dwayne, his cologne, and something woodsy, deep, and masculine. It was a small comfort as you curled into a small ball, hugging what you had left of Pride. Quiet sobs shook your small body as you softly cried yourself to sleep.

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Like a daughter (Lasalle x Reader)

•• For anon that wanted the reader to be like a daughter to Gibbs but have a crush on Lasalle! 💜••

You chuckled to yourself as you got off the plane in New Orleans, Louisiana. You’d just been told by the pilot over the loudspeaker that there was a blizzard moving into D.C while it was 80 degrees and sunny here in New Orleans.

“I knew there was a reason I took this assignment.” You felt a hand on your shoulder.

“Yeah, because I didn’t want to leave you alone with Dinozzo.” You rolled your eyes as Gibbs started toward the baggage claim of the airport.

“Please.” You laughed, running to catch up with him. “I wouldn’t give him the time of day. How far is it to Pride’s office?”

The city was beautiful as it went by like a blur outside the car windows. All sorts of colors and music, it made your heart flutter. Sure, there was a beauty to D.C but this…it had nothing on this.

“Enjoying the sights?” Gibbs piped up from the driver’s seat. You nodded.

“It just has such a different vibe…I like it.” He took a sharp turn and you grabbed the door handle. “Unlike your driving. That doesn’t seem to change no matter where we are.” He came to a stop in a small alley next to the building. Both of you headed inside and Pride smiled from his desk.

“Gibbs, (y/n), welcome to New Orleans.” He stood up and motioned to the rest of the team in the room.

“(Y/n), this here’s Sonja, Tammy, Christopher, and Sebastian.” Chris smirked.

“The pleasures all mine.”

“Nice to meet you.”


“Howdy.” You giggled at all their greetings and tried not to blush at Christopher’s.

“Thanks, I hope I don’t let you down.” Pride chuckled.

“I doubt you will.” He looked at Gibbs over your shoulder. “She’ll be fine.” Gibbs chuckled wrapping his arm around you.

“I know that…It’s just kinda hard to leave her.” His kissed the top of your head.

“I’ll be back in D.C before you know it.” You turned around and wrapped him up in a hug. Only you and Abby were allowed too.

“We’ll take good care of her,” Chris said while leaning on his desk. “You don’t have to worry about a thing.” You felt your face flush. You’d barely known the man for fifteen minutes and you were already crushing, and you were crushing hard. Gibbs pulled back and brushed a stray hair out of your face.

“I’m not too sure about that.” He whispered in your ear with a smirk. “Well, I guess I better get back to the airport, Vance wanted me back as soon as possible.” Pride shook hands with him before he waved his goodbyes and was back out the door.

“I hope you like it here, (y/n). New Orleans has a way of pulling people in.” You ran a hand on the back of your neck.

“It certainly does.” New Orleans wasn’t the only thing pulling you in. Christopher Lasalle was too, intentionally or not.

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Title: Superman
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A/N: Hope you all enjoy reading - any feedback is always welcomed and appreciated <3

Requested by: Anon- “Love song Drabble list: 47 & LaSalle?”

Word Count: 243
Pairing: Chris LaSalle x Reader

47. “Superman’s got nothing on me.”

“Chris c'mon, hurry up.” You called from your spot in bed, the television was set up with the DVD player, popcorn at the ready. You both had a night off for the first time in weeks. Things had been rough with the whole Hamilton thing but it was finally starting to calm down now.

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LaSalle’s Confession

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Title: LaSalle’s Confession

Characters: LaSalle x Reader, Loretta, Sebastian, and Pride

Word Count: 1,149

Warnings: Fluff

A/N: I hope you all enjoy this! Feedback is welcomed and appreciated! I love you all so much! <3 <3 (This was a separate request, but it made a great part two to Damn It, NO!)

This was requested by Anon: LaSalle x reader where you take a bullet for him and the reader almost doesn’t survive but when the reader wakes up after surgery LaSalle and you get like together as a couple and confess that they’re in love with each other

After you were in the ambulance, LaSalle bolted to his truck so he could follow the emergency vehicle.  He knew you were in better hands now, but he wasn’t sure if you were still going to make it or not.

As LaSalle was following the emergency vehicle, he dialed up Pride on his phone.  “Hey King,” LaSalle greeted in the calmest voice he could muster.  The sirens in front of him didn’t help his situation either.  

“LaSalle what’s goin’ on,” Pride asked urgently.  “Is everythin’ alright?”

“Not exactly,” LaSalle stated flatly.  “Those guys at the warehouse shot at us.  We took ‘em all out, but [Y/N] got shot in the shoulder.  I’m behind the ambulance that’s escortin’ her to the hospital.  I called to letcha know what happened and that there’s bodies for ya at the warehouse.  The fourth guy is still missin’.  He wasn’t even there.”

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anonymous asked:

22. “Scoot over.  I wanna sit next to you.” with LaSalle? 💙

Words: 651

Warnings: None

Tags: @pageofultron @stanathanxoox @starryrevelations @n3shama

The aftermath of a drug sting made sure there wouldn’t be much peace and quiet for a while. Everyone would probably be here all night, processing the place and pulling it up by its hinges to find every scrap of evidence. You and the team might get off lucky, going back to the office to question the people you managed to catch.

With so much to do, it was difficult to try and block it all out. Just for a couple minutes. The sun was beginning to set over the river, turning it a golden colour while the sky was a light lavender. A sunset that was few and far between; you figured there wouldn’t be another one like this until after hurricane season. The clouds and rain always messed things up.

You inhaled, exhaled, and was just about to feel at peace before somebody yelled out that they needed more evidence bags. It broke the serenity, and you bowed your head with a huff.

“What’s wrong, Sugar Belle?”

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Almost Lovers - Chris LaSalle x Reader

this was requested by @littledizzyhurricane <3

Prompt: #19 - “I think I´m in love with you and that scares the crap out of me.”

Characters: Chris LaSalle, Y/N Y/L/N, the team

Warnings: angst, mention of injuries and kidnapping

“It´s so good to see you awake, Y/N!”, Pride said as he stood at the end of her hospital bed. 

“You guys have no idea how good it is to see you.”, Y/N smiled, still feeling a little dizzy from the different medications she got. 

“You gave us quite a scare.”, Percy admitted as she patted the younger agents shoulder. 

“I´m sorry.”, Y/N sighed.

“Y/N, there´s nothing you need to be sorry for.”, Pride reassured her. Y/N just shrugged with her shoulders and it got quiet in the room. That´s when she noticed that LaSalle hasn´t said anything to her yet. In fact, he was the one who stood the farest away from the team. He had been acting coldly towards her before she got kidnapped, but she actually couldn´t wrap her head around why he did so. LaSalle and her were actually pretty close, they were partners and best friends. They always had eachothers back, but something has changed. She must have seemed tired or exhausted, because suddenly, Pride said: 

“I think we should give Y/N some space, so she can get some rest.”

Everyone agreed and started to leave the room, when the injured agent spoke up: “Chris…would you mind staying with me for a bit? I don´t wanna be all alone just yet.”

Seeing the scared look on her face, LaSalle couldn´t decline the wish and walked towards her bed, while the others left and closed the door behind them. 

“Thank you!”, Y/N whispered as Chris placed the chair beside her bed and took a seat. 

“Anything.”, he said and gave her one of his precious smiles. It got quiet again for a bit, until Y/N started talking again. 

“Are you alright?”

“Wow, you´re the one laying in that hospital bed, injured and you´re asking me if I´m alright.”, Chris laughed. 

“Well, yeah…”, Y/N smiled as she kept looking at him, “you know, I was just wondering because you were acting pretty weird for the last few days.”

Chris got quiet and looked down to his hands. 

Y/N got worried and tried to sit up, but winced in pain. This got Chris to look up at her. 

“You okay?”, he asked concerned.

“Yeah, it´s just my damn bruised ribs. They don´t let me shift my body.”

“Just take it slow.”, Chris said as he helped her sit up and guided her back into her pillow. 

“Thanks.”, Y/N whispered as she carefully leant back. 

“Maybe I should go and get the nurse to…”

“No, Chris, please. At least not yet. We first need to talk about this. Did I do something wrong? I´m sorry if I did, but I just want my old best friend back.”, Y/N said as a few tears rolled down her cheeks. 

“No…no, Y/N. It´s not you, believe me. It´s just…god, I don´t know how to say this. I don´t want it to affect our friendship.”

Y/N suddenly placed her hand on LaSalle´s and gave it a squeeze. 

“Just…say it. Please. I wanna fix whatever is bothering you.”, she assured him. 

Chris took a deep breath before he opened his mouth to talk. “I-I think, I´m in love with you and that scares the crap out of me. I just think there is more than best friends between us and I didn´t know how to tell you since I didn´t know if you felt the same way. Then this case came up and you got kidnapped. I just lost it then. I thought I was too late. Seeing you on those tapes enduring all this pain, my heart broke. I love you, Y/N. And if you don´t feel the same, it´s okay too and…”

“Stop.”, Y/N interrupted, as she carefully leaned forward and placed a soft, but passionate kiss on the agents lips. After they split, Y/N leaned back in her pillow, smiling. 

“So…I take this as a..”, Chris started, but again, Y/N finished for him. 

“Take this as a “I love you too.”“ Chris laughed and suqeezed Y/N´s hand.

“I´m so glad that you´re safe. I could have never forgive myself if you got..”

“I´m here Chris. Thank sto you guys. But I can´t believe that it took us until me being kidnapped and tortured to finally admit our feelings for one another.”

“Sometimes, love can make us blind.”, Chris stated. 

“I´m just glad that everything turns out to be fine. I was really worried.”

Chris smiled and placed a kiss on Y/N´s forehead. 

“I think you finally should get some sleep.”

“Can you stay with me? Please? I-I don´t wanna be alone. I-It scares me.” 

LaSalle sighed, but got up and sat down beside Y/N on the bed. He carefully placed an arm around her shoulders so she could snuggle into his side. 

“Go to sleep! I´m here. Nobody will hurt you, you´re safe with me.”

And with this, Y/N drifted off into a hopefully peaceful sleep. 

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Originally posted by spaceemonkeyyxd

••For @jonnyarcher ❤️ Enjoy!••

Chris looked up from his desk when you came storming out of the kitchen.

“Hey (y/n), what’s up-” You shot him a glare. It was clear you were holding a lot of anger in.

“Not now, Christopher.” You went over to your desk, grabbed your badge and gun, before heading for the door.

“(Y/n)!” Pride called from behind you. You tried to walk a little faster until you were twisted around to come face to face with him.

“Let me get this bastard Dwayne. I’m the type of girl he wants, I can handle myself, just let me get him.” Pride narrowed his eyes.

“Not on my watch.” He sighed while he let go of your arm. “Darlin I know how bad ya wanna catch ‘em. I want ‘em off the streets of the city just as much as you do. But I’m not gonna risk one of my agents lives for it.” He brought his hand under your chin and made you make eye contact with him. “I’m not gonna risk you.” You took a deep breath and gritted your teeth.

“Fine.” He smiled and wrapped his arm around your shoulders before bringing you back inside.

“Now, how ‘bout we go finish those beignets Loretta brought us?” You tried to stay mad at him but watching Dwayne get sugar all over his face made all that anger melt away into laughter.


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Title: Awkward

Characters: LaSalle x Reader, Gibbs, DiNozzo

Word Count: 436

Warnings: none

A/N: This was requested by @fandom-vibes612! I hope you all enjoy this! Feedback is welcomed and appreciated! I love you all so much! <3

As you sat in LaSalle’s front seat, you kept looking down at your hand that was intertwined with his.  The two of you were on your way to Washington D.C. to help Gibbs’ team.  You normally would have been excited, if it wasn’t for the fact that you used to date Gibbs.

LaSalle took a small glimpse at you, quirking an eyebrow.  “Everythin’ alright Sugar Belle,” the agent asked, giving your hand a light squeeze.

“I’m just nervous about going back to D.C.,” you mumbled.  “I don’t want things to be super awkward and I feel like it will.”

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…You haven’t been feeling well and Chris takes you to get some fresh air.

Chris LaSalle

Pairing: LaSalle x Reader

For the Anon that needed fluff.

A/n: Sorry I’ve been gone, life’s been crazy. Then I was gonna starting writing again and I got a horrid fever (that lasted five days). It really sucked, I’m still kinda sick…


You whine loudly as he opens the passenger door to the truck. You had been dozing with your head against it and were now upset that your pillow was currently missing. You hear him chuckle but it does little to help your mood.

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anonymous asked:

Can I request a cade imagine where he and his girl are spending a lazy morning in bed? Fluff or smutty depending on what you want to write!

Words: 517

Warnings: very soft sin

Tags: @stanathanxoox @pageofultron @starryrevelations

Something was pulling you out of sleep; something big and hot pressing against your back. It had giant hands that stroked over clothes and skin. A deep rumble of a voice saying words your sleep-muddled brain couldn’t quite understand. There was a bit of a temptation to let the thing wake you all the way up, because you had some idea of what - who - it was.

But as tempting as it was, sleep was just a little bit sweeter. So you let out a light groan, face digging into the pillow to try and ignore the disruption.

You should have known it wouldn’t stop. “Baby, it’s mornin’. Don’t be a lazy bones.” The rumbling voice finally started to make sense, and it was pushing you to wake up.

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Kiss Ya

Originally posted by lucifersagents

Anon requested A “Can I help you?” and 17 “Can I kiss you?” with LaSalle.

It was like stepping into a dream, a dream where the man who had captured your heart months ago was finally admitting to you that he loved you. You were in the kitchen at work, getting yourself a cup of coffee when you felt two arms wrap around your waist
“Can I help you?” you ask and you feel the nod of the head of the person behind you
“Go out with me?” the thick Bama accent asks and you turn in his arms
“What do I get out of it?” you ask, your eyes flicking down to his lips and then back up to his eyes, he’s running his tongue over his lower lip and you feel your cheeks flush slightly, god damn it he looked frickin sexy and he had his arms around you.
“Can I kiss you?” you whisper and he doesn’t respond before his lips are on yours, exploring and searching. When you pull apart, foreheads resting on each other you breath out
“That was amazing” he chuckles and asks
“You never did answer me, will ya go out with me?” you nod and he smiles before placing a gentle kiss on your lips.