A/N: Here’s another imagine from Aja’s long list. I am happy to say that I’ve almost made through her list and I might post two imagines tomorrow. Who knows? I am hoping. Anyways, I hope that you like this imagine. I hate myself, because I keep on coming up with sad endings. Sorry. HAHAHA. A massive thank you for your support guys and I love you so much. I am happy to receive some positive feedbacks from you and your nice comments really make my day complete. Thank you so so so much, really! Enjoy this imagine!
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“(Y/N), I need a muse for my Arts project, please.” Tyler, your best friend, insisted for the millionth time as he wanted you to model for him. He was the professional photographer of your school and he took pictures of everyone, but he has always wanted to have his own personal muse.
“Ty, I know that I’ve always been your muse, but I am busy this week. C'mon!” You answered, miffed. You explained him for more than thirty minutes why you were turning him down that time, but it didn’t seem that he understood your point.
“Damn!” He unleashed a heavy sigh as he watched you getting the things you needed for your Science class in your locker. “Who’s going to be my muse now?”
“I don’t know, Ty.” You shoved your books in your backpack and you carelessly shut your locker’s door. “Sorry.” You’ve never declined his offer, because you always had fun during your photoshoots with him, but you were really busy and you really felt sorry for him.
“Can’t you think of anyone who might accept my offer?” He desperately asked and followed you along the hallway as you started to walk towards your class.
You didn’t want to disappoint your best friend and you knew how paranoid he became when it came to searching for his muse. He never had this problem, since you’ve always accepted his offer, and he didn’t know what to do, panic was surely occupying his emotions.
You knew Tyler and he would always stick to only one subject for his school projects. You surely disappointed him, but he couldn’t blame you, because he knew that you had your own life too.
“Ty, why don’t you ask Jessica or Sheri?” You suggested as you stopped yourself from walking, which caused you and Tyler to bump into each other, fortunately not hurting yourselves.
“Alright, but you owe me one.” He was offended, but Tyler was a sweetheart and he understood serious things quickly. He was your best friend because he knew how to cope with you and how to respect your own decisions.
“No, I don’t!” You playfully replied, giggling as you saw him flashing his sweetest smile.
“Of course, you do.” He winked at you as he fidgeted with the cameras dangling on his neck. You both laughed, nevertheless it wasn’t really a big deal.
“I need to go, Ty.” You flashed him a smile as you thrusted your head to your classroom’s direction. He nodded with a big and wide smile on his face.
“Take care, okay?” He reminded you and you just nodded as you started to walk again, increasing the distance between the two of you. “You owe me something, remember that!”
“She doesn’t!” You heard a deep voice along the hallway and you perfectly knew to whom it belonged: Montgomery, your boyfriend.
“What do you want, Montgomery?” Tyler’s shaky voice demanded for you to turn around and to check what was going on between them. The hallway was almost empty and some students were already in their respective classrooms. “(Y/N) is my best friend, I have the right to talk to her.”
“No, you leave her alone.” Your eyes widen and you quickly ran back to Tyler and Montgomery as you heard a sudden loud and sharp bang against the cold metal locker doors. “Freak!”
“Monty!” You stopped your boyfriend, but he just grabbed Tyler’s midnight blue button up shirt and tightened his grip as much as he could.
“Fucking leave her alone.” Montgomery threatened your best friend with his angry voice and eyes widened, showing that the sight of Tyler talking to you displeased and vexed him.
“These are thousand dollar cameras.” Your best friend tried to defend himself, protecting his beloved cameras. He really loved them, because photography was his life and favourite hobby too. You stood in front of them and you thought that your presence would have stopped Montgomery from pushing Tyler against the lockers behind him.
“Oh, yeah.” Montgomery nodded as he looked straight into Tyler’s eyes. He was struggling a little bit as Tyler was little taller than him. “I’ll break them on your face.”
“Montgomery, stop!” You pushed your boyfriend away, pulling his fist off Tyler’s clothes.
Montgomery was acting up, because he was jealous of your relationship with Tyler. You surely knew Tyler longer than you and Montgomery did, so he was afraid that you would leave him for your best friend.
“Threatening Tyler with your useless shit wouldn’t help you to ruin my relationship with him, okay?” You fiercely looked at your boyfriend’s eyes as you let him understand that he was doing the wrong thing.
“Don’t worry,” Tyler blurted out as he fixed his crumpled shirt. “your girlfriend hates me too.” He pointed out as he was referring to your action before, declining his proposal to be his muse. He shrugged his shoulders off, trying to assure Montgomery.
“Cut it off, Tyler!” You rolled your eyes. “I can do this on my own, go to your next class and I will see you later.”
“Alright, fine!” Tyler guiltily responded as he walked quickly through the empty corridors of your school. You watched his silhouette disappearing slowly from afar and you turned yourself to your still-miffed-boyfriend.
“Let’s go, de la Cruz!” You grabbed his forearm and you dragged him to the main entrance of your school. “We’re talking about your behaviour, because I am starting to be fed up. Okay?”
You heard him unleashing a long sigh and he foresaw the trouble that he was into. He was just afraid to lose you and you couldn’t blame him, but he was overreacting and he was menacing someone who meant a lot to you.
You both sat down on a bench, putting your school materials aside, and you inhaled some fresh air first, before you let the happening sink in your mind once again. The rage wrapped your body one more time and you looked at Montgomery, trying to catch his gaze.
“Fuck this silence!” Montgomery threw a fit and he stood up from the bench. He seriously considered your eyes and he saw your dull gaze. “I’m sorry, okay? I was just jealous.”
“I know, Montgomery,” You unleashed a deep and heavy sigh. You couldn’t believe that he was still jealous of Tyler and you were already dating for almost five months, five long months. “but you couldn’t keep on threatening my best friend whenever your jealousy takes control of your good and kind heart.”
“Of course, I can.” He bravely objected your statement. “I’m your boyfriend, he’s just your best friend.”
You knew Montgomery and he was a tough guy. He would do anything to protect you and your relationship. He would fight against people to maintain the bond between the two of you.
You loved him even though he was like that and you were trying to let him understand that he should stop worrying about your relationship, because your heart beat only for him. In fact, he was the perfect boyfriend that you could ever wish for, but all of us had our own imperfections. Montgomery’s imperfection was this: his inability to control his anger and his jealousy.
“It doesn’t work that way. Do you know that?” You remained calm as you fidgeted with your long dark sleeves. Finally shaking off the thought that you were skipping your class for a pointless chaos. You tried to not to cry, because you had to be strong. He had to listen to you and you knew that he wouldn’t if you just broke down.
“He is obstructing our relationship, (Y/N). I would be worried if I didn’t care about what he was doing, you know?” He debated, not getting the real point of your opinion. He was a hard-headed guy and you sometimes despised him for being one.
“No, Montgomery!” You protested, standing up from the bench. “You know what is obstructing our relationship?”
“Tyler!” He stated as he raised his voice, still convinced that the real cause was Tyler. You shook your head continuously to let him know that his answer was wrong. He wasn’t stupid, but he was blinded by his jealousy. Of course.
“Wrong!” You whispered as you leant towards him, diminishing the distances of your faces. “Your trust, Montgomery.” You poked his chest with your index finger as you ferociously pointed out. “Trust.”
“Okay, I had my doubts, but that doesn’t mean that I didn’t trust you.” Montgomery lowered his voice as he calmly explained his thoughts, but you thought that they were just some sort of excuses.
“Your doubts?” You questioned him. “You had your doubts again?”
“Yes!” He bravely answered, almost shouting against you.
“And you want us to be together, nevertheless your doubts?” You asked him, being sure of what he had in his mind. Tears were about to escape, but you stopped them. You needed to be strong, remember? You couldn’t believe that he doubted on you once again, even though you never missed any chance to make him feel that you loved him. He doubted on you and it seriously hurt you.
“Yes!” He repeated with a sure and convinced voice timbre. He didn’t notice that you were hurt and he still kept his pride, shielding himself against your opinion.
“You know what those doubts are doing in our relationship?” You mumbled, the words were almost couldn’t be heard.
“No.” His feet suddenly became more interesting than seeing your face. His voice died as he honestly responded to your question.
“They are wrecking us.” You weakly blurted out. You couldn’t imagine your life without Montgomery and it broke you, everything broke you. “So, if you don’t want to lose me, start shaking off those doubts, because I love you. You, only you, and no one else, Montgomery!”
You grabbed your backpack and your books from the bench as you slowly walked away from Montgomery, leaving him with his mouth ajar. You decided to head to your Science class, although you were already late. It was always better to be late, than never. Right?
The journey was hard and heavy for you. The love that you were feeling for Montgomery was pulling you to bring you back next to him. You wanted to let him know that he would never lose you, no matter what happened between the two of you. He would never lose you, because you didn’t want to lose him either.
You loved Montgomery so much, but he doubted on you. It was heart-breaking, because you didn’t expect that he would doubt on you again, the first time was when he didn’t know that Tyler was your best friend and he thought that you were cheating on him. Sad, right? But he was excused that time.
You walked away from him and you let your tears to run down your face, letting your resentments out. Tears were slowly burning your crimson red cheeks.
He had his point on being jealous of your relationship with Tyler, but doubting on you? That was wrong, because, after all, doubts were the one who ruined relationships the most.
Montgomery hurt you and you would always forgive him, he just needed to realize his mistake after you opened his eyes.
It was better to be safe than to be sorry, right? Right.
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But yeah I see EVERYTHING and want to thank you a million times ❤ PART 1 PART 2 PART 3PART 4 PART 5PART 6
action moves like a month of so forward, somewhere around halloween
“You’re going to the Friday’s party, right?”, Jessica asked when we were warming up before dance on basketball game.
“Umm, not sure yet”, I smiled faintly.
“Excuse me? Y/N Y/L/N can’t not come for halloween party!”, Monty and Bryce were walking by us and clearly overheard.
“I’ll try my best to make it to the party, but I’m doing trick or treat with my cousin and definitely can’t cancel that”.
“You can bring you cousin to the party, the more girls the better”, Bryce sent me his probablly most disgusting smile.
“She’s six, you vein fuck”.
“Well, you can come after you will be done. Come on”, Sheri begged.
“I’ll try my best”, I repeated.
Two days later I was walking around the city with my cousin, she dressed as Joker, me as Harley Quinn and I wasn’t too amused about that, because half of the girls were dressed like Harley, but Trixie* is way too stubborn to fight with her about that. And it was actually cute how surprised she was everytime we passed someone dressed as Harley.
“Have you seen it?”, she whispered. “She was dreesed just like you!”
“I know!”, I made shocked face everytime. “But she doesn’t have this cool baseball bat“.
My dad said I can’t go around dressed like that without anything for selfdefence, so I borrowed Jeff’s bat. I was walking around, joking with this little six-years-old nugget and didn’t even realised we went to Monty’s house until he opened the door.
“Hi, Monty”, I smiled when he opened the door.
“Trick of treat!”, Trixie shouted.
“Well, treat! You don’t mess with Joker, am I right? And who is your pretty friend?”, he smiled at me.
“It’s Harley. But just for today, normally she’s Y/N and she doesn’t dress like a hooker”, she said seriously.
“Trixie!”, I softly jerked her hand. “Where did you hear that word?”
“In tv”, she shrugged like it was nothing.
“You know, you probably shouldn’t use that word”, Monty crouched in front of Trixie and threw some candies into the basket. “Your mum might get really upset if she heard you say it”.
“Okay, I won’t.”
I was actually surprised how good Monty was with little child, because no one would expect that from typical jock and number one bully in school.
“You’re not at the party?”, I asked.
“I’m leaving soon”, he said as he was standing up. “Are you gonna show up?”
“Yeah, I think I’ll come after I’m finished. Oh come on”, I looked into Trixie’s basket. “You can do better than that, de la Cruz”.
He grinned at me and threw more candies into basket.
“Thanks! Cool!”, Trixie said excited.
“You’ll get some at the party”, he said quietly.
“Will it be trick or treat?”, I asked and bit my lower lip.
Trixie jerked my hand. “Is that your boyfriend?”, she whispered but loud enough for Monty to hear.
“No sweetie, he’s not my boyfriend, just my friend, Monty”, I felt I started blushing.
“Okay”, she nodded her head.
“We’re gotta go, a lot of candies to get”, I smiled. “See you later. Trixie, say bye”
“Bye, Monty!”, she waved at him.
“Bye, girls”, he smiled. “Y/N, you look good when you’re blushing”, he said when we walked a little bit. I didn’t say anything, just shook me head and smile.
Three hours later I finally got to the party, went straight to the kitchen and made myself a drink.
“Where did you lost your Joker?”, Montgomery showed up next to me.
“This party wouldn’t handle Joker”, I laughed.
“You know, as much as I would like to take you upstairs or somewhere right, you should probably look for Jess. I think she and Justin had a fight”.
“Shit”, I rolled my eyes. “Thanks”, I smiled at him and took my drink.
I started looking for Jessica, but instead I spotted Justin talking to Zach, pointing at one place, and that was were I found Jess and Sheri.
“Okay, straight to the point, what happened?”, I asked.
“He’s just… ugh… I’m so tired of him!”, she shouted and drank her drink at once.
I sighed, grabbed her armed and made her follow my steps and we went to the Justin.
“What happened to you two?”, I asked Justin.
“She’s fucking psycho!”
“Can’t you just do one thing I ask you for?!”, Jessica screamed.
“Okay, I’m out”, Zach raised his hands and walked away.
“What did he do or didn’t do?”.
“I’m Nancy, he was supposed to be Sid”.
“I am Sid!”, he defended himself.
“Are you serious? Do you even have internet to check things?”
“Both of you shut up!”, I covered their mouths with my hands. “Okay, Justin you could have done a little bit better. But Jess, when you two stand next to each other no one has a doubt who you are. Sind and Nancy. Nancy and Sid”, I smiled.
“Really?”, she asked.
“Yeah”, I nodded my head. “Now, kiss”, I looked at Justin, who still looked pissed. “Oh come on, you can’t be mad at her for too long, we all know that”
He finally grinned and gave Jess a hug.
“Yay, Y/N, the peacemaker!”, Jeff came up to us and high fived me.
“Okay, Y/N, don’t freak out”, Sheri said with a tone that actually made me wanna freak out. “Don’t look but on your two o’clock is…”
Of course I looked before she even finished the sentence. “Oh, fuck”, I quickly turned my face.
“What? Who is that?”, Jess asked.
“My fucking scumbag exboyfriend, Sean”, my jaw instantly clenched. “Why is he even here? He already graduated, he wasn’t even in Liberty High”
“I think he came with Bryce’s cousin”, Sheri said.
“Fuck”, I tok a huge sip of my drink.
“Monty!”, Jess waved at de la Cruz. “Put your arm around Y/N”.
“What?”, me and Monty asked at the same time.
“He wraps his arm around you, it looks like you’re together and this Sean or whatever his name is won’t come anywhere near you”.
Her plan was pretty good, I had to admit.
“Put you fucking arm around me, Montgomery”, I said through my clenched teeth and so he did.
“He’s here?”, he asked shocked. “We all warned you, when you started dating him. First of all, you were freshman, he was senior, second of all he wasn’t even in Liberty…”
“And he was in our opponent’s basketball team”, Justin added.
“Oh, stop with the fucking basketball team, like it’s the most important part of the story”, I rolled my eyes.
“Okay, but what’s the story?”, Jessica asked, she didn’t know anything, because she wasn’t at Liberty High when everything happened.
“He banged her and she never heard of him again”, Justin said.
“We were official”, I said with sharp tone. “But yeah, he broke up with me right after we… you know”, I finished my drink with one sip.
“Okay, I’ll bring you another, cause I see you need one”, Monty took my empty cup.
“Thanks, lots of vodka, please”.
“I’ll kick his ass”, Jeff said very pissed, and Jeff is not a person who get pissed easily.
“Me too”, Foley added.
“No one’s gonna kick anybody’s ass, go outside, play some beerpong, we’re not making any scene”, I pushed to te backyard and stayed with Sheri.
“Hey, it’s gonna be okay”, she tried to cheer me up. “Monty might be, well, Monty, but he’s always there if someone needs him, and Sean can’t be that dumb, to come up to you when you have Montgomery by your side”.
“You’re probably right”, I sent her faint smile and turned around just to see that Sean was already right in front of me.
“Well hello, Y/N. You’re looking even better than when I last saw you, if that’s even possible”, he looked at me up and down.
“Yeah, that’s cool but I got somewhere to be”, I tried to walked next to him, but he took a step to the left and got in my way.
“Come on, don’t run away, we can sit somewhere and go down the memory lane, you know, good, old times”, he stroked my cheek.
“First of all, don’t touch me”, I flinched. “Second of all, there are no good, old times, leave me alone”.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Justin and Jessica coming to us, Jess tried to calm him down.
“Oh, come on, babe”, Sean rolled his eyes.
“She’s not your babe”, suddenly Monty stood next me and I felt like I started breathing again, even though I didn’t realised I had held my breath.
“Is she yours?”.
“She asked you to leave her alone”, Monty took a step towards Sean, so now he was separating him from me.
“You really wanna see?”, I spotted Montgomery clenched his fists.
“You wanna do it outside?”
“Okay, okay”, I stepped between the two of them. “No one is gonna do anything outside, we’re not making scene”, I spotted Jessica holding Justin arm and Zach whispering something to Jeff. I also noticed music stopped playing, so now everybody’s eyes were on us.
“Oh, I see”, Sean chuckled. “Your whole protect committee is here. Jeff, Justin, Sheri… Everyone who comfort little, poor Y/N after her terrible boyfriend broke up with her”.
Monty got pissed and tried to took another step forward, but I stopped him.
“Monty, don’t”, I whispered. “Okay, Sean, it’s enough”.
I almost made Monty turn around and leave the room, but Sean just wouldn’t stop.
“Maybe if you weren’t so fucking boring in bed I wouldn’t break up with you after I fucked you two times”.
Justin got out of Jessica’s grip and this time I literally had to pushed Montgomery to stop him, only Zach could keep Jeff in place.
“Justin, don’t!”, I shouted and he stopped walking.
I turned to face Sean.
“The right word is “bored” not “boring””, I said calmly. “I was bored in bed. And maybe I wouldn’t be so fucking bored if there was anything to be excited about”, I took a glance at his crotch, making hints about size of his member worked on every guy if you wanted to shut him up. I turned back to Monty.
“Dumb slut”, I heard behind me.
Monty clenched again, his eyes were dark with rage.
“Montgomery, don’t”, I said softly and put my hands on his chest.. “Just drop it.”
“You let him talk to you like that?”, he whispered.
I smiled at him. What he didn’t noticed was that I was boiling inside. And that my hand was clenched in fist. I turned around and punched Sean right in the nose. Everybody’s jaws dropped. He put his hand on his face and when he took it away, still in shock, I punched him again.
“I don’t want to see you ever again!”, I shouted. “You hear me? Ever again!”, once I let my anger get out of me I just couldn’t stop and kicked him in the anckle. “Fucking scumbag!”
“Okay, that’s enough”, Monty grabbed me in my waist, pulled me up and carried me outside.
“Put me down, I’ll fucking kill him. Montomery, put me down!”, I tried to punch him in his ribs with my elbow.
“Yeah, I’ll handle it”, he said quietly to someone, probably Jeff, cause we just went past him.
We left the house, Monty closed door with a kick and continued carrying me.
“Fuck you, Montgomery”, I shouted.
When we were far from people, he finally put me down, turned me, so I was standing face to face with him and he put his hands on my shoulders.
“Don’t tell me to calm down! Why you can get angry and beat the shit out of people, and I can’t?”, I looked at him
“Because you‘re better than that!”, he shouted and that stopped me for a moment. “You’re better than that”, he said calmly. “You’re better than me”.
He saw I was calmer, so he took his hands off my shoulders.
“You okay?”, he asked concerned.
“Yeah… I’m sorry… I acted like a fucking psycho”.
“Hey, hey, don’t apologize for it, the guy is a dick”.
“Did this punch at least looked good or was it that funny, pathetic show that girls always do when they hit someone with their funny little fists?”, I asked.
“Well, even though your fists are funnily small, the punch was actually impressive”, he nodded his head. “Not pathetic. At least until you kicked his anckle,then you started acting like a girl.”
“Whatever”, I rolled my eyes and realised my hand actually hurt a little bit, Monty spotted grin on my face.
“I’ll get you some ice”, he offered.
“No, just”, I touched his
arm. “Let’s just… Don’t go inside for a few minutes”.
“What about your hand?”, he
asked concerned. “It hurts and it’ll be worse, trust me”.
“It’s okay…”, I mumbled. I
looked up because I heard door opening and saw Jeff, who carried a bag of ice. “Thank
you, Atkins”, I smiled.
“We can murder him if you
want, you know?”, he said.
“Nobody’s gonna murder
anyone”, I rolled my eyes.
Door opened again and Zach,
Justin, Sheri, Jessica and Bryce walked out.
“What the hell, dudes?”,
Walker asked. “Y/N, you’re at a party fifteen minutes and you start a fight?”
“Oh God, you’re so stupid”,
I sighed. “You should really pay more attention to who’s coming to your party,
“He’s my cousin’s friend from
college and you’re acting like crazy bitch.”
“Have you even been there?!”,
I asked loudly.
“Leave her alone, Bryce”,
“Actually you know, Bryce,
you and Sean would be great best friends as you both treat girls like trash”, I
Walker didn’t answear
anything, just looked at me for a moment.
“Keep an eye on your chick,
Monty”, he said finally.
“First of all, I’m not his
chick, and what was that even supposed to mean?”, I asked.
“Just saying”, he shrugged
and went back home.
“Fuck you, Bryce”, I
shouted to him. “Did he just threatened me?”
“Come on, he’s just talking
crap”, Justin said.
Justin, he literally said to Monty to keep his eye on me”.
let’s focus on you keeping ice on your hand”, Montgomery took the bag of ice I
hold in my left hand and put it on the right one.
threatened me, you all heard it”, I pointed at all of my friends.
all stay together for the rest of the night, alright?”, Jess proposed. “This
party has gotten really fucking weird.”
And so we
did, Monty really felt into this whole “put your fucking arm around me” thing,
cause whenever Sean was seen closer than on the opposite end of the party,
Monty’s hand automatically went on me. And when his arm wasn’t around me, he
was in the kitchen making me a drink, to make sure my cup isn’t empty.
led to another and after few drinks I was very, very buzzed and that makes me
very touchy so as soon as right moment came I dragged Monty into first empty
room and locked the door.
you know what time is it?”, I asked. “It’s a hook up time”, I answered my own
question before he even opened his mouth , brought him closer by his neck and
At first he
was a little shocked, what kind of surprised my drunk mind, it’s not like it’s
the first time we were doing it, then he got into kissing for a moment, but
when he realized I was slowly moving us towards bed, he moved away.
wrong?”, I asked.
wasted”, he said.
“So? If you
don’t remember I also was drunk the first time we had sex”.
that drunk”, he crossed his arms.
care”, I snorted.
should take a nap”, he offered.
want a nap, I want you to fuck me”, I said and put my arms around his neck. “Daddy?”
point he almost cracked, I could tell when he bit his lower lip and close his
take advantage of drunk girls”, he said with his eyes still closed.
daddy has some morals?”, my thumb went up and down on the back of his neck.
put his hands on my hips, kissed me and started moving us towards bed.
He laid me
on bed and the moment my head touched
the pillow I felt how soft and comfy it was and how tired I actually was and
that I couldn’t even bother to move my lips.
tired?”, Monty asked softly.
I nodded my
I closed my
eyes, he moved me so I was laying on side and not on my back and covered me
with a blanket.
“Take a nap”,
he whispered and left the room.
It felt like a minute passed when someone kneeled next to bed.
“Hey, you’re okay?”, Monty asked.
“God, you left like a minute ago, let me nap”, I mumbled and covered my head with blanket.
Montgomery giggled. “Y/N, you slept for an hour”.
“What?!”, I quickly sat on bed.
“It’s okay”, he smiled. “Here, I got you some water”.
“Thanks”, I took a glass from him and drank it all at once. “God, I feel
like shit after that nap, why did you let me nap?”, I moaned.
“Because you were wasted”.
“I wasn’t that drunk. A little buzzed, but not wasted”, I rolled my eyes.
“I called you babe and you didn’t reply with your ‘I’m not your babe’”.
“Maybe I was trying to be nice?”
Montgomery didn’t answer, just bit his lips trying not to laugh.
“What? What did I do?”, I asked. “Monty, tell me”, I punched his arm.
“You called me daddy”, he said finally.
“No, I didn’t”, I said disgusted.
He nodded his head.
“Oh my God”, I laid back and again covered my face with blanket in embarrassment. “You know it wasn’t me talking? I was wasted”.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought”, he laughed. “You want more water?”
“No, I’m good. Thank you, Monty”, I smiled.
*Trixie - named after Trixie from show “Lucifer” on FOX, if you haven’t watch it, I hardly recommend it, very good shit and Trixie is my favourite.
Oh, sorry this one was mostly dialogues, but I kinda struggle with describing and that kinda stuff because english is not my first language (I really have to stop using it as an excuse for everything)
Secret Lovers (Part 2) // Montgomery de la Cruz x Reader
A/N I switched to third person POV from the first part because it sounded better hehe enjoy!
You heard the light snoring of Monty. Your phone rang lightly, causing him to wake up your my arms.
“Hey dad,” you answered.
“Hey honey. Your mom and I are staying down here in San Diego with the Dempseys. Will you be okay home alone?”
You glanced up at the boy with the smirk on his face.
“I’ll be fine. You two have fun but not too much!”
His laugh echoed through the phone. “Goodnight sweetie.”
You hung up and pecked Monty on his lips. “Let’s go upstairs and cuddle.”
He turned off the television and you took his hand in yours, guiding him to your room. He laid down in your bed and you followed. Both of you stared at each other peacefully until you leaned in to close the gap between the two of you. You pulled Monty on top of you as he deepened the kiss, placing his arms on each side of your face. He peppered kisses on your neck and you grinded your crotch upward against his, causing Monty to release a deep moan. You stripped the flannel off of him and tugged at the seams of his t-shirt. Monty pulled your shirt over your head and stared in your eyes with his lust and concern filled ones.
“Are you sure you want this?”
Monty was the sweetest guy you’ve ever been with. All you wanted to do was show him the same amount of love he gave you.
He smiled at the way your voice radiated his name. “I love you, (Y/N).”
That was the first time either of you had said it to each other. There was a slight silence lingering in the air.
“Did I ruin it? Was it to soon? It was too soon wasn’t it? I’m sorry I jus-”
You shut him up by placing your lips delicately on his. You felt him relax under your touch.
“I love you too, Montgomery de la Cruz.”
You’ve never seen him happier. He gently pecked down your stomach till he reached the top of your sweats. He pulled them down slowly. You patted yourself on the back for wearing matching underwear and bra. He came back up to you and unclasped the back of your black lace bra.
“You’re so beautiful.”
He lips dragged against your jaw and you unbuttoned his jeans and pushed his pants down. He sucked on the sensitive skin on your neck while pulling your underwear down. You kicked it off of your ankles and moaned in pleasure at the feeling of Monty nipping at your neck. He finally took his boxers off and his boner lightly hit his stomach. Monty rolled on a condom, making sure there was no air bubbles. He hovered his body over yours.
“I love you.”
Those were the last words you heard before he entered you. Both of you gasped at the contact. He slowly went in and out of you, catching your lips mid moan. He pulled out all the way only to fill you up again. He repeated the process which caused Monty and you to be in a pleasurable mess. You wrapped your legs around his torso and scratched his back every time he went harder. This time felt different. Monty was being slower and more sensual than usual. You didn’t mind having his roughness, but this time felt intimate. He wasn’t just having sex with you, he was making love to you.
“C'mon baby girl. Cum for me,” he motivated, covering every inch of your face with his lips.
You screamed out his name right when you came. Monty pumped into you a few more times before he came himself. You admired the way his eyes squinted shut and how his arms pulled you closer to him. The sweat gave him a glow that made him look like a god to you. He laid on his back and you cuddled up to his side.
“I love you, Monty.”
He pressed his lips against your heated forehead.
“I love you so much.”
Even though Montgomery and you would be going public, these special moments will always be kept between the two of you.
Me da gracia cuando en los ask se quieren crear su propia historia(me da mas risa cuando tu ni les sigues el juego) ,aunque probablemente son pubertos o niños (aunque con vergüenza he de admitir que también lo hacia a eso de los 12 X,D,hasta que se me hizo ridículo y lo deje ,ya saben niños ,no hagan eso ,quedan en ridículo(???
Yo no le veo tan mal XD,solo que de vez en cuando me saca de onda esos comentarios,aveces no se si seguirles la corriente o expresar mis mas sinceros WTF! O_0
Warnings: Mention of Usnavi’s thick thighs tred carefully, really bad relationships.
Later when you’d finished your work and you were locking up Usnavi came up behind you. You turned and jumped a little. “Oh my god Usnavi you scared me.” You said and smiled at him.
“Oh sorry, I um just wanted to see if you wanted to walk home. It’s late again.” He said nervously and gestured towards the sky. You looked up, you could see the stars better here than you could back at the hotel.
“Oh yeah of course.” You said and as you were walking your phone started buzzing. Your mother told you you were having brunch tomorrow. Sofia said James was going to propose. James told you to wear the red dress, the one you wore for his graduation. Your mother sent you another that said look presentable and classy. You rolled your eyes at all of them.
Jeff calling Monty "baby" or "princess" etc. and Monty acting like he hates it but actually loves it because he secretly likes being the vulnerable one in the relationship and Jeff figuring that out but never saying anything about it.😍😫
Ahhhh vulnerable Monty will be the death of me. What a cute concept. I can totally see Jeff just gently teasing him with cute little nicknames like ‘cupcake’ and ‘sweets.’ Monty of course would absolutely HATE IT, or that’s what he tells Jeff anyway, but he very, very secretly loves being the little one and letting Jeff act all tough. Jeff of course notices this, but he doesn’t mention it, he loves that Monty is comfortable enough to drop his guard around him, and he won’t do anything to jeopardise that. AND THE FOREHEAD KISSES OH GOD, that Monty pretends to hate, especially when they’re in public, but he really loves it
The two will take a while to get along. Time is mostly terrified of Esper. Esper notices this and bullies him constantly. The relationship between them isn’t good.
Esper will sometimes offer the tracer advice on how to advance his research. Time always denies it, because he’s afraid he will end up like him if he tries his methods. He would find new research notes in his room anyway, realizing it’s not his, he tosses them away and moves his research elsewhere.
Knowing Time is sensitive about his eye, Esper always takes the opportunity to turn his own sclera black around him. It’s unnerving to Time.
Esper doesn’t tease him out of malice though, the tracer is still him so there’s no reason to outright hurt him. However he knows there’s a thousand other tracers out there in another universe. If he lost this one he could just bother another. Time is really annoyed when he tells him this.
ok this isn't supposed to be rude or directed at anyone or anything i just wanted to express my opinion? i don't really understand why people ship monty with alex or justin? like we don't have any background info on monty, only like 3 30 second scenes and he's just kind of a douche? alex and justin obviously aren't bffs but they i ship them so hard bc of all the chemistry they have? like you can tell they care about each other, unlike with monty with them but you're a great writer anyways so
Don’t worry, I totally get it! (And your opinion is always welcome here without judgement lovely)
I feel like we all have certain ships that we just migrate to naturally. Some people go for height differences, others are the lover and the fighter, some the nerd and the jock etc. I guess maybe that’s why some people ship Monty with other characters.
I honestly hope we get more of Monty is season two, because I think he has the potential to be a great character. Also then I won’t have to write all his ships based on my headcanons for him- because he had so little screen time he might as well just be a headcanon
Si nos esta metiendo el verso, bueno. Para eso tenemos teorías, o que se yo se me hace que es ingenuo de nuestra parte pensar que algún dia nos vamos a (sentar) todos juntos a descubrir que había detrás de cada foto, cada anécdota, q si las suposiciones eran correctas o no. No busquen respuesta q si era cierto o no si se contradijo o no, es mas sano asi o, veanlo ustedes No por que sea Harry no sig q no mienta, es una parte de su trabajo