drag also for me probably getting punched in the arm by lurk

au ideas
  • “you’re my roommate and the only one on campus who isn’t planning on going home for christmas bc you have family troubles but my mom wouldn’t mind if u stayed with us for christmas so u won’t be alone” au
  • “i only realized i was in love with u after u died and like 3 yrs later u come back as a fuckin angel or some shit and oh god you’re even cuter than i remember and i missed you like hell pls marry me” au
  • “i’m paranoid as hell and i think my house is haunted so i called over a paranormal investigator and oh no you’re really hot?? also it looks like my house really is haunted and its serious so i guess we’re gonna have to spend more time together until we figure out how to deal with this” au
  • “we live together and you have to film something for a project and the subject ur assigned is horror so u drag me to a haunted forest bc you want ur film to be THE BEST but it turns out there really is something lurking in the forest and we’re both terrified as hell and can’t find our way out” au
  • “i woke up in our dorm room in the dead of the night and u weren’t there and when u didn’t come back i got super worried so i wandered around campus until i found u shivering in the bleachers, and u looked really upset so i gave u my jacket and stayed out there with u for an hour until u finally told me what was wrong” au
  • “i have an awful fear of fireworks so on the fourth of july we stay in our dorm room while u strum ur guitar and try everything u can to calm me down” au
  • “you’re having a nightmare and i feel bad because you’re trembling and crying so i crawl into bed with u and hold u so u feel safe, but in the morning u wake up with my arms wrapped around u you’re really confused and embarrassed” au
  • “i’m a siren and you’re a pirate but i decide not to kill u because you’re actually really really REALLY cute oh shit” au
  • “you’re blind and at the airport and you’re really stressed out, hey it turns out we have the same flight, how about u just hold my hand and i can be your eyes, mostly because i feel bad but also because you’re super cute” au
  • “u walked in on me while i was playing a horror game and i screamed out of sheer terror bc i thought u were a monster coming to steal my soul and now ur laughing and i would be mad but your laugh is really, really cute” au
  • “you kissed me in an attempt to steal my wallet but i know all the tricks haha sucks for u, let’s get coffee sometime and i can teach you some goddamn manners” au
  • “i have to kiss u for spin the bottle/truth or dare and it turns out you’re an amazing kisser and now i’m hella attracted to u, wanna get dinner sometime? maybe make out a bit?” au
  • “you’re a lesser-known artist and i’m hanging out at a small art studio in the city and you catch me staring in awe at your work” au
  • “you’re my patient and i’m trying to figure out what the hell is wrong with you but it’s hard to do that when you’re flirting with me, seriously dude i’m not gonna be able to diagnose you as easily when you’re telling me how my labcoat complements my eyes jfc” au
  • “you caught some guy trying to drug my drink at the bar so u punched him and now we’re at my place where i’m cleaning the blood off your face and endlessly thanking you” au
  • “we’re stuck in a convenience store because there’s a huge-ass storm and you’re freaking the fuck out because you’re terrified so i guess since i’m your best friend i’ll just sit with you in this aisle and sing to you to try and calm you down” au
  • “i literally took a bullet for you and now you owe me big time” au
  • “we’re at a mutual friend’s wedding on a ferry so after the initial wedding we’re stuck at the afterparty until we get back to shore, and since we both despise huge crowds we just sorta hang around each other and one thing leads to another and we wake up in the same bed” au
Choices (Sirius Black x Female!Reader)

A/N: I’m soooooo sorry that requests are taking me so long. If you don’t like the hair or makeup or anything just change it to what you’d want to wear.

Word Count: 1,603

Warnings: swearing. that’s it. and gifs.

Requested: yes. Thank you @maraudersmischiefmanaged for requesting this amazing idea and I’m sorry it took forever.

Hey :) I’d like to request a Sirius x reader oneshot, where the reader is in Slytherin and in regulus year, means they are/were good friends. But the reader is also friends with the Marauders. And both Black brothers are in love with the reader, which the reader doesn’t know. And in the end the reader chooses Sirius. Thank you already if you write it 🤗

Blurb: Regulus and you are in a relationship but he’s slowly turning to the dark side. Where does that leave you? Being comforted by Sirius Black that’s where. Maybe you have stronger feelings for him than you thought.

You had been friends with Regulus Arcturus Black since first year. When you met five years ago you weren’t expecting to become this close. 

It was great that you had somebody. Even if your boyfriend had been acting a  bit… strange lately. You were worried that he may be being dragged to the dark side to become a deatheater like most people in your house. 

Well, Slytherin was notorious for being the “evil” house. The house of pureblood, rich wizards that were doomed to turn bad sooner or later. 

And the Black family were some of the worst. Bellatrix Black, Narcissa Black… 

But there was always an exception to the rule Like Andromeda Black who didn’t seem like she was joining her family of deatheaters anytime soon.

You had hoped Regulus would follow in his brother’s footsteps and stand up to his parents. 

His brother, Sirius Black… Well, that boy was trouble. No doubt about it. But at least he fought for what he thought was right. Instead of following orders like those mindless sheep.

He was a Gryffindor like the rest of the Marauders. They were cool. Unlike most of Slytherin house, they didn’t discriminate against muggle borns and they certainly weren’t bullies. Well except to Snivellus but he sort of deserved it after calling Lily Evans, one of the brightest and most amazing witches of her age, a mudblood. He was probably a deatheater now too.

“Hey! What’re you thinking about?” asked Sirius, sitting next to you in the stands. You were watching James practice for his next quidditch match against Slytherin.

“Not much. Just Regulus,” you replied.

“Oh! You guys are still together?” You nodded. “How is he doing? Hope he’s treating you right.”

“He’s treating me fine,” you said carefully. “That’s not the issue.”

“Then what is?”


“You can tell me anything (Y/N).” he said taking your hand.

It felt good to finally have someone listen to you. Sirius didn’t even say anything when you started crying. He was just there for you.


“Yeah? What is it Sirius?” you looked up at him.

“Do you want to go to the Yule Ball with me? As friends obviously!” 

You looked at Sirius. He was waiting expectantly for your answer.

“I’m sorr-”

“No I get it you don’t want to go with me.”

He looked so upset.

“No Sirius! It’s not that I don’t want to go with you but…” Sirius’ eyes were scanning your face, confused. 

It was sad. He had worked up the courage to ask you to the ball and you were rejecting him. 

“I already told Regulus I’d go with him.”

“Oh,” he said. “I forgot…”

The tension was almost as unbearable as the awkward silence.

“I should get to lesson now.” you excused yourself. Finally escaping the awkwardness.

“Ow! Lily that hurts.”

“Calm down. I’m almost done.”

You waited patiently. Surely getting ready shouldn’t be this painful.

“Done!” she said excitedly. 

Lily already looked wonderful.

Her green dressed perfectly balanced out by her fiery red curls.

When you turned around and looked in the mirror you were shocked. The dress that Marlene picked looked perfect and was complimented by the makeup Mary did. Not to mention what an amazing job Lily did with your hair.

“All ready? Let’s go!” Marlene said as they started going to the great hall for the Yule Ball.

“Coming (Y/N)?” asked Alice Longbottom, timidly.

“Yeah just give me a sec.”

She nodded and followed the other girls out.

After another moment looking in the mirror, you decided not to make Regulus wait.

“There you are! I’ve been waiting forever,” said Regulus after he saw you by the stairs.

“You look great.” you complimented his tux.

“Well you could tidy yourself up a bit.” he said after looking you up and down in disgust.

“Sorry.” you murmured.

“Oh well. Let’s go just try not to do anything stupid like you usually do.”

He offered you his arm and you both made your way to the great hall. This was going to be a long night.

As you entered the great hall with your arms linked you could see all your friends having fun with their dates. 


You turned to see Sirius walking up to you. 

“You look amazing (Y/N)!” he smiled.

“Thank you! You don’t look too bad yourself Black.”

Regulus rolled his eyes and dragged you off towards the drinks table.

You had been waiting at the table for a good few hours. Regulus was nowhere to be found so you were left by yourself. Not like he wanted to dance anyway. You got that after about the third time of asking to no avail.

Whatever. You sighed and leant your cheek against the palm of your hand.

“Hey (Y/N)! Why are you by yourself?”

It was Sirius. Finally, someone to save you from the boredom of sitting alone.

“Regulus disappeared somewhere and I didn’t want to interrupt anyone,” you answered as Sirius took a seat beside you. “What happened to Marlene?”

She was his date tonight.

“Just left but I don’t think it was going to work out.” he explained, helping himself to your drink.

“Hey! That’s mine!” you grabbed it out of his hands.

“I know but I can’t be bothered to get my own spiked punch.”

“Wait! Spiked?” you said shocked.

“Yeah, I’m surprised you didn’t notice when we spiked it earlier. I mean James isn’t exactly quiet. And McGonagall was lurking around the drinks table.”

You both laughed at the boys’ antics. It was so much easier talking to Sirius than it was talking with Regulus.


You looked up to see Regulus storming up to you and Sirius.

“Stay away from my girlfriend Sirius!” he yelled.


“No! Shut up, Sirius! Why can’t you just leave us alone? Do you seriously have to get involved in every little bit of my life?” he continued shouting. People were looking at the commotion.

“Calm down. There’s no need to get worked up about it.” you tried to reason with him.

“You need to stay away from him!” Regulus grabbed your arm. “You’re mine!”

“I don’t belong to you Regulus!” You yelled while wrenching your wrist from his tight grasp. “You can’t just own me like some sort of possession!”

You were fuming right now. And Regulus looked dumbstruck by your sudden outburst.

“I…” he didn’t know what to say.

“Do you know what? I don’t particularly care anymore.” you stated turning away.

“You can’t walk away from me (Y/N)! Don’t you dare-”

He was cut off by Sirius punching him square in the jaw. The punch sent him reeling backwards until he landed on his arse. Almost instantly the blood started trickling from his nose and the cut on his lip.

“She can do what she likes and (Y/N) definitely deserves someone a hundred times better than the likes of you.” said Sirius. 

You left after Sirius punched his brother in the face.

You were currently sat in a third-floor corridor and were on the verge of crying.

You looked up to stop the tears from falling. You didn’t want to ruin Mary’s good work. 

Well, it’s not like it mattered. You were certainly not going back to the great hall.

You could hear footsteps coming closer. It could be |Regulus coming to get back at you.

You stood up and started running away.

A few corridors later you had to stop and steady yourself after you tripped on your dress. 

But wait. 

In your haste to get away, you forgot your heels which were still neatly placed against the wall.

Not hearing anything else you figured it was safe to get them back.

You walked to the place where you were sat sulking a few minutes ago.

But they weren’t there…

Someone cleared their throat behind you.

You slowly turned around to face Sirius who was holding the shoes up in his hand.

“Looking for these?”

“Yeah. Thanks.” you practically whispered, putting your heels back on.

“I’m sorry that Regulus was such a dick.”

“It’s not your fault.” you shook your head. “It’s mine. I was naive and didn’t realise how controlling he was.”

The very thought of how stupid you had been got you tearing up.

“Hey, don’t cry now.” soothed Sirius as he pulled you into a hug. “You are the most amazing, intelligent, beautiful girl I’ve ever met.”

You smiled. Glad that you had someone to rely on.

“Dance with me.”

“But-” your protest was interupted by Sirius.

“No buts. Dance with me.”

You placed your arms around his neck and his hands found their way to your waist. You rested your head on his chest as you both swayed back and forth.

He twirled you a few times.

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You were both smiling. 

“You know. I think you look amazing tonight (Y/N).” 

With that Sirius stroked your cheek and leant down.

You stepped on your tiptoes and and your lips touched.

It was slow and loving. Not something you’d expect from Sirius Black, the flirt of the school who was known for taking things fast.

SWhen you both pulled away to catch your breath he whispered “I love you (Y/N). Would you give me the pleasure of being my girlfriend?”

“I love you, too and it would be an honour to be your girlfriend Black.”

You kissed again.

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“Let’s go back to the great hall or they’ll all be wondering where we went.”

“Let’s go.” you agreed walking off hand in hand with your boyfriend. Sirius Black.

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anonymous asked:

I love this blog, so here's an angsty ask with a (hopefully) fluffy ending. Mukkun's s/o is usually the one taking care of everything in their shared life and apartment; one day, they get home from work, finding a mess and finally breaking down in a nervous cry due to tiredness and frustration: "I want a partner to rely on, not a child to look after, I'm tired of this!". Hopefully, that'd slap some good sense in the purple giant and let him realise how worn out his s/o is. Thank you so much! <3

Hello to you, dear Anon! (。^‿^。)/ Aww, thank you so much, it made me so happy to hear! Oh boy, Atsushi and his mess… I wish good luck to his s.o. All the good luck. He’s my favourite character, but I probably would drop dead (or he would, because I’d murder him). This took me more time than usual because a) it’s longer (4000 words wtf) and b) I’m also working on another chapter of my Suga fic that I’m posting on Ao3. Here we go!

This was not a good day.

You overslept and were late to work, got a nasty comment from boss on it, one of the clients was a real obnoxious pest to deal with, your brand new outfit got splashed by a car passing over a huge muddy puddle, the bus was packed and someone in your proximity there smelled like they hadn’t had a shower in a month, you typed in the wrong PIN twice when buying groceries and was stared at by all the people in the queue behind you, and you forgot your umbrella and the keys in the morning.

That was how you were stuck at your own doorsteps in the dark (since the light bulb in the lamp above you must have burned out), waiting for Murasakibara to let you in.

In rain pouring down at you like a tsunami.

For ten minutes now.

Yeah, this really was not a good day.

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Gratuitous Drinking and Surprising Benefits

For Jily Week. The prompt was Modern AU. This can also be found on AO3.

Lily loved drinking, and she loved parties. She was good at capturing the attention of the entire room with a single smile, and she knew it. She absolutely hated two things about parties, though: being Marlene’s wingman, and the Marauders.

She had known Marlene for two years; since she left the boarding school she had been lucky to get a scholarship to. Unfortunately, she had known the Marauders for far, far longer, and had hated them since the day she met them.

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The wolves appeared. I repeat the wolves appeared. Doe do you here me over’ whispered Sirius lurking from behind the shelves in the library. 

I’m next to you moron!’ Lily said rolling her eyes and pushing Black slightly so she could also see the nave before them. ‘And basically…wolves?’ she raised her eyebrow.

Well yes! Moony is a you-know-what and Y/N’s animagus is a wolf so…. You know what? Shut it’ he said returning to watching his friends. 

Remus just walked in the library and spotted you. A smile immediately blossomed on his face, he started walking faster, his head raised. You were sitting on the windowsill in the back of the room where you had dragged couple of the pillows from couches, your nose stuck in the thick book you had told Remus about the other day.

You didn’t even notice him until you heard someone clearing his throat. And there he was - tall, with messy hair and bright eyes. 

Hello’ you said pushing lock of your hair behind your ear and looking down.

May I?’ Remus said pointing at the spot next to you.

Yes of course’ you replied quickly taking your legs and bag from the windowsill making room for Remus. Unfortunately you pulled the strap too rapidly making couple of books fall on the ground. You tried to jump off your sitting spot feeling the heat pouring into your cheeks but before you got a chance Remus kneeled in front of you and quickly collected the items handing it to you with a small, shy smile. 

They’re awfully cute. It’s making me sick but also I want them to finally shag’ Sirius said, his eyes glued to Remus who sat down next to you and pointed at your book starting conversation.

Oh Merlin’ Lily growled covering her forehead with her hand ‘Why am I in it with you…’ she asked herself.

Because you want that to. We want James’ little sister…’ 

‘She is only like 10 minutes younger than him…’ Lily interupted but was ignored

And our dear Moony to….’

‘If you say shag I’ll hex you’

‘Shag’ Sirius finished with theatrical whisper. Just then his hand started hitting his face without his own will.


I don’t think it’s going to work’  Lily said looking at Sirius sitting next to her on the couch in common room.

It will. It’s my idea’ Sirius replied focused on the main entrance. 

Oh you see that’s why I don’t think I will’ Lily said rubbing her forhehead. Sirius scoffed.

They were sitting in almost empty Gryffindor common room waiting for you and Remus to appear. Sirius decided to make Remus jealous and flirt with you making you flustered which always caused to to stutter and blush which, Remus told him one day when he was really tired, the prefect loved. 

The portrait opened and Remus walked in. Alone. 

What the hell?’ Sirius looked at Lily ‘Where is Y/N?’ 

‘I have no idea. They were supposed to be in library to study. They do it everyday’ Lily replied.

Hey Moony!’ Sirius shouted standing up ‘Where…where is the prettier Potter?’ he approached him with Lily close behind.

Well your boyfriend is probably upstairs’ Remus said ‘Hi Lily’  Lily waved slightly.

I know he’s preparing for our evening. But seriously…’ he said emphasizing part serious. His friends growled ‘…though where is the baby Potter?’ 

‘Baby Potter? She’s younger from J….’ Remus started but was quickly interrupted.

I know I know! So?’ Sirius looked expectantly.

She met Josh on our way here and he asked her to explain him something. I could have staied with them I told her it wasn’t a problem but she told me to go so…’ Remus cleared his throat ‘Anyway she should be here soon’ 

‘Josh? The Josh Novak? The capitan of the Ravenclaw team? The prefect? The man whose body had to be forged in marble? The one who…’ Sirius started dramatically. 

‘THE SAME! Yes.’ Remus qucikly composed himself from his short outburst. Sirius looked at Lily and winked. 

Are you jealous?’ Sirius asked.

Don’t be silly…If you say that you are serious I’m gonna punch you’ Remus said clasping his hands on the strap of his bag.

Good. Good. Great actually’ Sirius pretented to be thinking hard about someting. ‘Lily dear you are best friends with our Y/N. Tell me is she seeing someone?’ Sirius crossed his arms on is chest.

No one. She’s single. But I know that there is someone…’ Lily started trying to stop her friend’s idea and just let Remus know. 

Wonderful!’ Sirius interrupted her throwing his hands in the air. ‘I’m kind of suprised you know? I mean with her body and the way she moves…oh I need cold shower right now!’ 

Remus glared at him while Lily was speechless.

So if you are not interested in her then can I give it a shot?’ Sirius asked brushing Remus’ arm and before he could answer you walked through the portrait.

Y/N! My lovely Y/N!’ he said approaching you and taking your hand kissing it gently. You immediately went crimson. He pulled you closer to the fuming Remus. ‘I was worried where were you but I see you worked hard…’ he said wiping the ink from your cheek ‘Always so helpful, always so caring…’ his voice was lower when he traced the curve of your jaw.

What the HELL?!’ the voice made them all turn towards the stairs that lead to boys dormitories to see shocked James ‘Sirius?! Y/N?! What?!’ he pointed at both of you. ‘You’re courting my sister?!” he walked down the remaining steps but before he could get nearer both of you Lily stopped him.

Well James I must say that Y/N took all good Potter’s genes’ Sirius put his arm around your arms. You were so suprised with this whole situation that you didn’t know what to say. You looked at Remus whose eyes were glued to Sirius arm and he seemed…hurt. ‘She’s a lovely creature. I’m sorry James but Y/N loves me’

‘Y/N what?!’  Lily and James said at once.

Y/N does!’ Sirius said.

Y/N does not!’ Lily walked closer to Black. 

I…’ you gulped and started shocked with this whole situation. 

Then who Y/N loves?’ Sirius asked interrupting you.

Y/N loves someone?!’ James said standing next to them. 

Yes she does!’ Lily shouted.

Well what if I love her?’ Sirius put his hand on his hips freeing you from his grip. You walked towards Remus and looked at the whole scene.

You do not!’  James and Lily shouted. 

Well someone definitely loves Y/N!’ Sirius shouted. Right then couple people who sat in the common room watched Marauders.

I know!; Lily pinched the bridge of her nose

You know?’ James asked looking at her. 

Lily growled and walked to Remus and you. She stood behind you ‘THIS BLIND MORON’ she shouted putting one arms around Remus ‘LOVES THIS BLIND MORON’ she put another arms around you. You looked at Remus whose eyes were wide, he gulped loudly ‘AND I HOPE THIS MORON’ Lily shouted in your ear ‘KNOWS WHAT TO DO WITH THAT’ she said throwing hands in the air and backing slightly. You both looked at each other. Remus was the first one to snap out of it He shook his head, looked down and tried to leave the room but he didn’t get a chance because this exact moment you grabed his collar and kissed him. The room was silent. 

Remus didn’t kiss you at first, too shocked of the feeling of your soft lips against his - something he had longed to feel for so long. He very slowly put his arms around you and started kissing you gently as if he was scared that too much pressure would make you disapear. 

OH MY GOD!’ you pulled away upon hearing James voice. He was covering his eyes ‘If you wanna do things like that then not in front of me! Find a room or something!’ he said trying to find the stairs. Lily laughed loudly, raised her thumbs up and went to help her boyfriend. Both of them disappearing on the staircase.

I think he doesn’t mind us’ you said smiling. 

Hell yeah! Who is the best matchmaker in the world?! Moi!’ Sirius shouted doing a little dance ‘Name your son after me!’ he said walking closer to both of you but then Marlene left the girl’s dormitory walking next to him ‘Pardon me my friends’ he said following her. 

You looked at Remus - both of you bursting out laughing.

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Imagine you’ve become a stripper after leaving your older brothers to hunt on your own. They find you and well….

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You never thought that you were going to be on your own–hunting down the monsters and risking your life for no one but utter strangers. But it’s happened.

You haven’t seen your brother’s in two years. That big blow up between you and Dean didn’t end well at all. Apparently, you were stupid for throwing yourself in front of a vampire in order to save Dean’s life. The vampire ended up getting you, biting you on the neck. Luckily, Sam found the cure for it before the venom could start coursing through your veins. However, Dean didn’t take it to well.  You both had the same notorious trait: stubborn. You complained that you were a big girl and could make your own decisions. Dean disagreed, bring up every horrible decision you have ever made. Like how you snuck out of the house for a high school party and totaled Dean’s car because you were driving under the influence of alcohol. He brought up how he once found a negative pregnancy test he found in the bunker trash can. It was yours when you had a pregnancy scare. But hey, it was negative so whats the big deal? Then he brought up dad, how it was your fault he had to trade his soul. Although Dean was in a coma after the car accident, you were dead, breathing through the machine until the doctors got consent to turn it off. Thats when you had the final straw. You walked out. Sam didnt follow, and you didnt expect him to anyway. They boys tried calling you, leaving voicemails and all. You ignored it. You changed your number, turned off your gps and began a voyage to a new adventure. A journey on your own.

You thought this could be good for you. Being on your own was a good idea in your head. However, you didn’t realize some of the responsibilities you would be penetrated with. For instance, you learned credit card fraud. Yes, it was dangerous. But you always had Sam and Dean deal with that. You happen to be very bad at it. In fact you had to flee Massachusetts one time before getting caught by their local police.  You weren’t good at it, but you learned.

You thought life on the road alone would let you live stress free. You didn’t have brothers to worry about–to impress, you could move around on your own time. But life isn’t a piece of pie. You fell into the deep end, self-loathing was your new character trait, financial stress overcame you. Some nights, you slept in alleyways.  You had to figure out what you could do that could compensate being a hunter and living in motels.

You found yourself stripping. You find a club in whatever town or city you’re in. You apply immediately so you can begin right away. Hunting during the day, stripping at night, and you made a good amount of money believe it or not.   The day you leave town, you pick up your first paycheck and quit the job. Then, you start over again.

You huddled in Pinedale Wyoming. You arrive, around ten at night, find the closest stripper joint and get the job by one in the morning. You start work the next day.

Later that morning, you work on finding the next of local vampires. And with just your luck, every victim of their’s has been abducted by the same Strip Club you were just hired for. It was perfect!

Your first night you packed a bag of weapons: Dead Man’s blood, machete, and the stereotypical garlic….just in case. In the back of the room, your boss gives you plenty of “outfits” to choose from. The girls in the back look you up and down. You suddenly feel self conscious. You choose the leather outfit. Leather push up bra, and the shortest skirt you have ever had to wear. Thank god it came with a black g string.

You bobby-pinned your long hair into a half up-half down hair style. You dyed your lips a bright red and applied a shimmery silver eyeshadow. Although you grew up as a tomboy–damn did you know how to do makeup well.  High heeled leather boots are tossed in your direction. They rise to your mid calf and look the same material as your “clothes”.

You looked at yourself in the mirror. No, you weren’t proud to be looking at yourself as a stripper, but you did what you had to do.

You went on stage and found your pole. You were almost blinded by flashing neon blue lights and deafened by the hollers of older men, hooting and tossing the dollar bills in your direction. You moved to the rhythm of the music, but made sure to keep your eye out for anyone that looked suspicious.

As you scanned the crowd, you did spot something to catch your eye instantly. Two faces you could never forget for as long as you lived stand in the back. Your brothers look around the place. Dean seems to be enjoying himself and Sam tries not to look at the women, but can’t help his eyes to wander.

You skip a beat in your routine, completely thrown off. Did they find you? Have they been looking for you? You turn your back to them and give the audience a show of you backside. You don’t know how long they were going to be here for. Was this a blessing or a curse?



I let Dean’s imagination rome as I try my hardest to keep my attention focused on the sole purpose of why we were even in a stripper joint. Every victim that was taken by the vamps in this town were all…employees…at this same bar.

Men littered the area, hooting and hollering at every girl who walked their way. It made me sick to my stomach, watching as the girls plastered a fake smile on their face, feeling the guys up, and victimizing themselves all for the purpose of money.

My eyes scan the area for anyone who held their lurking eyes for too long. I focus on the girl who is left to the main stage. Her back faces the audience giving everyone a perfect view of her ass. I look away. It wasnt until the girl finally turned around that I let my mouth drop and eyes stare.

There was my sister! Dancing in basically NOTHING in front of middle-aged men for their pleasure! I hold myself back from charging up there and dragging her off that stage. I grab Dean by the forearm tightly.

Dean looks down at the arm and gives me a what the hell look, “Yo man. Easy on the merchandise. What? Find someone you like?”

“Yeah, well I found someone,” I respond. I point to the same stage Y/N was dancing on. She had no emotion on her face, or if she did it was distracted and sad. I feel Dean freeze in his spot.

“That Y/N?” Dean yells over the music. I nod my head.

Y/N is on the floor, dragging herself up and down in a seductive way. She bites her lip at one of the men. Her eyes never leave the guy to the left of her. She crawls closer to him, probably so he can stuff money in her bra or something. The thought makes me gag. The guy leans over the stage and whispers in her ear. I want to walk over and punch the guy in the mouth. She stares at the guy for a few seconds and nods. When the music ends, Y/N leaves her spot.

“Come on, lets go,” Dean waves me over. We scurry through the crowds of drunk sweaty men to reach the back door exit. It leads to an alleyway that is vacant. Towards the end of the alley, there is an open area where the store’s dumpsters were at lit by the eery glow of the street lamp.

Dean and I hide behind the corner and try to listen in on what they’re saying. It’s hard to hear but I catch glimpses of it. He says something about coming back with him so she can be something better than a ‘female entertainer’. Dean and I look at each other. Is this our guy?

We hear struggle. We escpae from the corner and go in for help. He has Y/N in a choke hold pressed against the wall. Y/N tries and digs into her pocket. She pulls out a needle filled with Dead Man’s blood. But in the struggle, she drops it and it rolls away from her.

Dean screams at the guy to let her go. We’re ambushed when three others appear from behind the walls. One girl and two men. Their skin is ice pale and frowns are deep. The first guy throws Y/N to the ground. I hear her choking on her own breath.

I have no time to think. I pull out a smaller version of a machete from my jacket that was just gonna have to do. The first guy was easy, but the women was trickier. She could bend in ways I didnt know possible. She dodged every throw I had in me. She swung me to the ground and held my own machete to my neck. I struggled against her strength. Her eyes were scary and bore into my head, enjoying my struggle underneath her.

In a split second she weakens against me, and drops to the ground unconscious. Y/N is now standing over me with an empty vile in her hand. She grabs the dropped knife and brings it down on the vamp’s head. Blood spatters her stomach and face.

She looks at me. Out of the corner of my eye I feel Dean’s stare. We had a lot to talk about.



We ordered Y/N to pick up her close and come with us immediately back to the motel. Well…I ordered, Sam asked nicely. But either way, we werent taking no for an answer. Y/N drove her own car back to the motel that apparently we were also sharing.

Sam and I didnt know what to say to each other on the ride back. Plenty of demons told me she was dead. Castiel couldnt even find her. Sam was speechless, probably thinking about what she’s been through and what made her go to the step of becoming a stripper. Even just thinking about it makes me nauseous. I’ll never be able to get the image of my baby sister dancing on a poll in front of hundreds in men in nothing but underwear.  

She stomped through the motel lobby and down the hall. I watched the teenage boy from behind the desk lean over and take a look at her ass. I shot him a glare and stormed towards her. She unlocked her door and was about to slam it behind her, but Sam stopped it with his foot. We nudged our way in.

“Why are you still here,” Y/N asked. She doesnt even turn around. She begins finding articles of clothing, stuffing them into a small duffel bag.

“Y/N, we need to talk, like seriously talk.” Sam stepped towards her.

“There isnt much to talk about, Sam. We ran into each other on a hunt, thats all it was. We said our hellos and now we’re saying our goodbyes.”

She looked miserable. What happened to the smile everyone used to compliment on? What happened to the peppy attitude she was always able to uphold during the hardest times of our lives?

“No, that’s not how it works–”

“You’re right,” Y/N turns around, snapping a shirt into her bag. “This is how it was supposed to work. We werent going to run into each other. We werent going to see each other. We werent going to talk.  We are going to drive away in our separate cars and pretend like this has never happened.”

“Y/N, stop.” I grab her arm when she tries to walk past me. “We haven’t seen you for years. You really expect us to let you walk away…just like that?” She stays quiet. “Sit down.”

“I dont take orders from you anymore, Dean.” She glares up at me.

“I am sorry, okay? There is not a day that goes by where I don’t think about our fight–and the words I said to you. I blame myself everyday. Look, Sam misses you. I miss you. And we are worried about you. We’ve been living for the past two years, thinking you could be dead and we wouldnt even know.”

Y/N begins to soften. “I know how to keep myself alive.”

“Yeah, but you’re doing it wrong.” Sam says slowly. “Stripping, Y/N?”

“Sam, it was just as a cover so I could get closer to those vamps.” She lied.

“Y/N, we saw those moves up there…unfortunately.” I say the last word under my breath. “It wasnt mediocre.”

Y/n bites her lip and sits down. She looks down at her hands and fumbles with her thumbs. “Its easy income and I was desperate for money. I’m not good at the fraud thing like you guys. I mean, I had to learn to fend for myself.”

“Why didnt you just answer our calls?” Sam says. “Why didnt you just come back to us, or let us come to you?”

“Because, Sam! I was tired of being treated like a lousy teenager. I’m 23 dammit. I mean for god sakes, I couldnt even go on one date!”

“You can’t go back to that business.” I said. “It’s not even a business.”

“Dean, you love those places.”

“Dont remind me.”

Sam speaks again, “Stay with us. Look, we’ll let up okay. We’re just looking out for you, I mean you’re our sister. You can’t honestly say that you’ve never thought of us while you were away.”

Y/N stays quiet.

“Please, come back with us. Ride with us, and hunt with us again,” I plead. “I’ll ease up. I promise. But I can’t leave her, knowing you might be going on another stage tomorrow.”

“Or that you will get hurt on another hunt. That vamp today almost got you.” Sam added.

Y/N sighed. She raked a hand through her hair. “I did miss you guys.”

“So is that a yes?”

Y/N nodded. “Yeah but things are gonna have to change. For instance, I get my own bed when we are in motels. I do not sleep on a cot.”

“Fine,” Sam grumbled.

“I go on dates when I want and where I want. If I find either of you two spying, I’m out.”

“Deal,” We both say at the same time.

“And I every once in a while, I get to drive the impala.”

“No,” I say instantly. “Are you out of your mind.”

We Never Cry

Strange Magic: Superhero AU (revised)

We never cry for love - We’re superheroes
We are back where we belong
We never cry for pain - We’re superheroes
Make a stand where we belong

(Superheroes by Edguy)

Marianne tried not to fidget with her sleeves.

The snug sleeves of her red dress covered the length of her arms, ending in points over the backs of her hands. Loose outer sleeves belled out over them, from the elbow down, moving when she moved, the two layers of fabric reminding her constantly of their presence and the need for them. Marianne kept wanting to tweak the fabric, adjust the fitted inner sleeves when they rode up slightly to reveal her knuckles, pull out the loose outer layer to make them drape correctly.

That, or rip them off entirely.

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These Are The Hands of Fate | Chap. 8
  • Because you were all so patient, this is really two chapters. For reals. It’s 9800 words. I didn’t want to split them again.
  • Previous chapter synopsis: Tay and Tom decide they want to be a thing and then they make that official in the physical sense
  • This starts the next morning
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All I know since yesterday 
is everything has changed

The next morning

Taylor is still half asleep when she feels Tom’s arm grasp her waist and roll her a quarter-turn to him, her head falling perfectly on the crook between his shoulder and chest so that she is facing him. Opening her eyes, she sees him looking directly at her, a small smile on his lips and a twinkle in his eyes.  

“Hi,” he greets her softly and then kisses the top of her forehead. “Did you sleep well?”  

Taylor moves her arm across his chest, touching him to make sure that she wasn’t still dreaming. “Amazing. You?”

“The most blissful sleep of my life.”

She smiles and blushes. “Oh, come on.”

“I’m serious,” he asserts, moving his leg over one of hers to bring them physically closer together. “But if you don’t believe me, we can try again tonight and I’ll see if it was just a fluke or not.”

Taylor giggles. “Okay, if you insist.”

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Chapter 23 - “This Was Me All Along”

Word count: 3,493


*two days later*

Over the past couple of days you had ignored Cameron, deep down you knew that you wanted to talk to him but you couldn’t bring yourself to do it.

He had tried to get your attention several times but you stayed with Logan and Grayson because you knew that if you did in fact speak to him you would forgive him straight away.

“C’mon Y/N, just do it, I can’t stand it when you and Cameron fall out. You make everyone around you miserable.” Grayson groaned.

“Seriously Gray? It’s for a probable cause, if you were in my position I know for a fact you would kick off - like you always do so shut up.” You replied.

“Bull shit. I’m calm as fuck Y/N and you know it.” He smirked.

“You’re not fooling anyone Gray.” Logan added. You chuckled to yourself.

“See? I’m not the only one.” You laughed; right now you were sat in the living room whilst everyone else was at the beach. It was getting quite dark and you were starting to get a bit worried.

You felt guilty as fuck about Jonah. Nothing bad happened and you luckily you stopped yourself before anything did happen, but still, you couldn’t help how awful you felt.

It was the fact that it was mostly Jonah’s fault in the first place why you were in this situation with Cameron but then again, Cameron should have told you first.

You felt your phone buzz in your pocket; it was a message from Cameron.

Cameron: Meet me.

You: Why?

Cameron: I need to speak to you, just please come and meet me.

You: Fine, where are you?

Cameron: Outside.

You: Okay, I’ll be two mins.

You sighed and got up and started to go outside.

“Yo where you off?” Grayson asked, flipping his hair.

“Cameron asked me to meet him, I shouldn’t be too long.” You called.

“Ha! You owe me ten dollars.” Gray said to Logan. You shook your head and laughed.

You opened Logan’s double doors to the back yard, the moon was low and you could just about see everyone at the beach. You were waiting on the pathway to the beach; the smell of seawater infiltrated your nostrils.

You checked your phone to see if Cameron had text you again but he hadn’t, where the fuck was he?

Suddenly, you felt someone grip your waist from behind. You screamed loudly and hit whoever it was in the face.

“Argh.” Someone groaned. “Chill Y/N, it’s only me Cameron.” He said holding his face. He dragged you towards the moonlight so you could see his face more clearly.

“Shit, well you could have said something instead of lurking in the darkness like some stalker.” You sassed.

“Sorry.” He laughed; you folded your arms and raised your eyebrows.

“Cameron why am I here, I thought I told you I needed some time to think.”

“Yeah and I gave you two days babe, times up.” He smirked; you rolled your eyes and tucked your hair behind your ear.

You walked back to the house with Cameron following you, you stopped just outside the house and lent your head against the wall.

It was then when you realised that Cameron was topless and wearing his shorts. You smirked a little but shook yourself out of it.

“Did you have a nice time with Grace today?”

“What? I wasn’t even with her today, at all.”  He replied, looking really confused.

“Well the other day I saw you; you went in her room Cam.”

“Yeah to talk about you, I was trying to convince her to talk to you. I was trying to get her to tell you it meant nothing. Did she talk to you?”

“Yeah she did actually,” You sighed. You realised how much Cameron must have begged Grace to do this for him, she doesn’t do shit for anyone but herself.

“See, nothing to worry about.” Cameron smiled in triumph.

“Will you stop? Things will never be the same Cameron and you know it.” You sighed; you were kinda over the Grace thing now. You had learned to forgive Cameron because you weren’t together then.

“I know but they will be better, I will be better I promise.” He said looking deeply into your eyes. You had to look away because they were your weakness. “Please baby, give me another chance.”

You smiled but only a little, you were going to have fun with this. “I don’t know Cameron… How do I know that I can trust you again?”

“C’mon Y/N, you know that you can trust me. When that happened we weren’t talking, I never gave you a reason not to trust me after. I have been completely honest with you, no more secrets.” He smiled; you looked away because Jonah immediately came to mind.

“Right?” He asked.

“Yeah, right.” You lied, shit, this was gonna creep up on you one day. Cameron frowned a little but then shrugged it off.

“So please, forgive me.” Cameron pleaded holding the sides of your face, forcing you to look in his eyes because he knew you couldn’t resist them. “I love you.” He pouted, smiling a little.

“No Cameron I-

Before you could continue he smashed his lips on to yours, without thinking you immediately responded wrapping your arms around his shoulders. He walked you back to the wall until you were pressed against it.

He was still holding your head as he caressed your cheek softly. You moaned into the kiss as you wrapped your arms tighter.

Cameron suddenly let go of you and you snapped your eyes open in confusion.

“See, you still love me.” He smirked, he knew you all too well.

“It’s funny how you think I ever stopped.” You said rolling your eyes, you turned around and walked away.

“Hey, where are you going?” He called after you, trying to keep up.

“I need a drink.” You said, clutching your head. This was all just too much for you.

“No, no more alcohol for you. Let’s go upstairs to my room and cuddle for a bit.” He said grabbing your arm to stop you.

You rolled your eyes and sighed. “Okay fine, but I’m being the little spoon. I spoon you way too often.” You smirked.

“Yeah because it feels nice and if you ever tell anyone that I’ll kill you.” He joked, you were trying to hold your laugh in but you just couldn’t. “C’mon.” He said grinning and taking hold of your hand.

He opened the door and led you through the kitchen upstairs so no one could see you. This was probably a good idea because Logan would freak out if she saw you.

*one hour later*

Cameron had just had a shower whilst you went in your room and had one also; you knew you probably weren’t going to move later so you decided you’d rather have a shower first.

You were exiting your room to go to Cameron’s when you bumped into Jonah because you weren’t looking where you were going.

“Woah slow down.” Jonah smiled. “Where the hell are you going so fast?” Then he realised which direction you were heading in and his face dropped.

“You’ve forgiven him haven’t you?” He said creepily lowly.

“Jonah I’m sorry but this is really none of your business.” You sassed.

“It became my business when we almost fucked two days ago.” He said getting louder and louder.

“Keep your fucking voice down J.” You snapped.

“Why? So your boyfriend won’t hear?” He spat, but his voice was considerably lower.

“Whatever and FYI we didn’t almost fuck, we kissed – once. Don’t get it twisted.” You sassed.

“Could’ve fooled me, why do you always go back to him. He’s fucked you over too many times.” Jonah said.

“I don’t always go back to him J,” You sighed. “Besides, didn’t you want a relationship with Cameron again? You were the one that fucked it up in the first place.”

“No he did, by going after you.”

“Oh please, not that you pushed Cameron first.”

“Yeah because he provoked me and are you forgetting he threw the first punch?”

“Whatever I don’t have time for this, don’t be a dick and try and ruin everything. I want to trust you Jonah I do, so don’t give me a reason not to.”  

Without letting him continue you walked off and entered Cameron’s room. He was already in bed but he had a suspicious look on his face.

“Who were you just talking to?” He asked.

“Jonah.” You said quietly, hoping he wouldn’t hear.

“Y/N, I don’t want to control you or anything but stay away from him. I don’t want you to go anywhere near him again.”

“I can’t just cut him out of my life Cameron, I’ve known him forever.” You sighed sitting on his bed.

“I’ve known him longer and he still betrayed me. Are you forgetting what he did to me, to us? He almost made me lose you so I don’t think we’ll be okay for a long time.” He added.

“Well if you just told me in the first place, you wouldn’t have fallen out. So you’re both to blame.” Cameron tried talking but you interrupted. “I don’t want to hear about it anymore, I swear it’s like there are three of us in this relationship.” You sighed.

Cameron smiled at you and held out his arms.

“Okay, please come here. I haven’t seen you in two days.”

“Ugh please don’t be cringy; I can’t deal with that type of shit.” You said but you went over to him anyway.

“Whatever.” He grinned, you placed yourself in his arms and he wrapped himself around you and held you.

“Um Cam, I can’t breathe.” You struggled.

“Good.” He said hugging you even tighter. “Y/N I’m so sorry, I will make it up to you I promise. I won’t ever let you down again.”

“Thank you Cameron and I know that you will.” You chuckled. You struggled out of his grasp and sat on his lap, with your legs around his waist.

He immediately stretched out and touched your face, gently stroking your cheek.

“I love you so much Y/N.” He whispered. You smiled and your eyes began to water as it hit you how much Cameron was going to hate you if he ever found out about Jonah. “Baby, why are you crying?” He asked, worry spread across his face.

“Nothing I just, you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me Cam. I love you too.” You said, more tears escaping your eyes.

“Now look whose being the cringy one.” Cameron smirked. You rolled your eyes and bit your lip. “I’m surprised you let me off that easily, I thought I was going to have to grovel for a while.”

The only reason you forgave him that quick was because you felt guilty about Jonah however if that didn’t happen, you knew it wouldn’t have been that long off.

“Yeah well, I was sick of fighting. That’s all we ever do – and I’m not saying it’s a bad thing, I’m just saying we’re mature enough to get over it. We’ve both done bad things that have brought us here.” You said.

Cameron again frowned a little and screwed up his eyes in suspicion, your breath hitched in your throat as you thought he was on to you but he left it.

Instead he grabbed your face and pulled it close to his; he grinned at you and placed his lips on to yours.

Suddenly your mind cast back to two days ago when you were in the same position as this only with someone else, Jonah. Cameron’s best friend.

“Babe what’s wrong?” Cameron asked.

“I-I don’t know, I just missed you.” You lied. Cameron grinned and kissed you sweetly before saying:

“I missed you too.”

He climbed on top of you and ran his hands down your body.

“Um no Cam, not now.” You half groaned.

“Why not?” He said into your neck. Flashbacks of Jonah popped into your mind, you wasn’t sure if you could do this. You knew eventually the guilt would overtake you and you would blurt it out.

But then again you had just gotten Cameron back, were you willing to jeopardise something which would only boost Jonah’s ego?

“Nothing, it doesn’t matter.”

“Well great.” Cameron leaned back and beamed. He kissed your forehead before grabbing your boob through your shirt.

“Fuck I’ve missed this.” He moaned, he bit his lip and smirked. You took your shirt off and tugged at Cameron’s for him to take his off.

Cameron’s lips travelled further towards your hip, leaving mark after mark, making sure you would remember him in the morning. He wasted no time, slipping his tongue between your folds and groaning at your wetness.

He hummed into you, causing vibrations that caused you unimaginable pleasure. One of your hands grasped the sheets while the other gripped on to his hair, caressing and urging him on.

“You taste amazing babygirl.” Cameron rasped, pulling away to gaze at you through his lashes. You almost came at the sight.

“Cam.” You whimpered. Your chest was heaving up and down by this point.  

You wriggled your hips as Cameron clamped an arm over your lower stomach to keep you still. His breathing was ragged as he lowered his mouth to your clit again. His tongue got to work immediately, violating your entrance – much to your pleasure.

“Cameron please, fuck.” Gasps fell from your lips as he devoured you. Cameron smirked as he placed his hands over your thighs and placed them on his shoulders. Your legs were wrapped around his head pulling him closer to you.

Cameron’s tongue did wonders in your most sensitive area. You hissed when he did a certain flicking motion with his tongue. “Fucking shit.” You said.

He hummed against you and did it again and again, causing you to let out a scream. You clapped a hand over your mouth to muffle your screams and stop them from alerting anyone in the house.

Cameron’s tongue thrust in to you violently and he hummed against or folds. Pleasure coursed through your entire body as you came, hard.

“Fuck me, holy shit Cam.” You panted wiping your hair out of your face, you let out a small cry as he cleaned you with long strokes of his tongue.

“What?” He smirked, emerging from the covers.

You stood up to go to the bathroom.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Cameron asked.

“Um, to get a shower?”

“I’m not done yet.” And with that he got up and out of bed and took two big strides towards you. “Did you really think that was it?” He said mischievously.

“I-I don’t know.” You admitted.

Cameron gave you a devilish smile before slamming you into the wall, bringing you up to wrap your legs around his waist and shoving himself into you.

You automatically screamed into his neck. He didn’t even let you adjust before he was thrusting into you. Pulling in and out of you again and again.

Cameron kissed you roughly as he slammed into you. “Faster,” You breathed against his lips. “Harder Cameron.” You urged.

“As you wish babe.” He breathed. Cameron’s hips repeatedly pounded into yours, slamming your back into the wall behind you. You cried out as he hit the spot and screwed your eyes shut.

He moved you onto the bed in one quick motion, you didn’t even notice until you opened your eyes again.

You let your eye flutter shut as you felt the familiar sensation creep into your stomach.

“Eyes open.” He ordered, you opened your eyes just enough so you could see the smirk plastered on his face.

“Cameron.” You whimpered as he brought a hand down to rub circles on your clit. He gave you a sloppy kiss as his thrusts sped up. “I can’t.”

He moved both of his hands to the bed as he thrust into you, you couldn’t see clearly as you felt your orgasm approaching.

You screamed as you came, trying to be as quiet as you can but it was proving too difficult. You felt Cameron unload into you.

“Uh fuck.” He groaned and collapsed on top of you.

“I can’t believe we fucked against a wall.” You chuckled.

“I’m full of surprises babe.” He replied which made you roll your eyes.

“Ugh whatever.” You panted. “I could get used to this.”

Cameron lent up on his elbows and kissed your forehead.

“Me too.”

*the next day*

“Is everyone ready to go?” Logan chirped.

“Yeah, well I am.” You replied, dragging your suitcase in the living room.

Everyone was gathered in the room to go, waiting for Grace as she was the last one to get packed.

“I’m so fucking tired.” You groaned sitting down on the couch.

“Hmm I wonder why?” Kai smirked at you.

You hit him over the head as a small fight ensued. He eventually backed down and just sat down next to you.

You felt Cameron’s eyes glaring at you so stuck your tongue out at him. He rolled his eyes and laughed.

Finally Grace came downstairs and you were all ready to go.

“Right, we’re going in the same cars we came in to avoid any hassle. Okay guys, I’ll see you at home. Thanks for coming.” Logan said.

Shit, that meant you were alone in the back with Jonah and Cameron.

Everyone nodded and headed outside to the cars. Cameron came and walked with you whilst Jonah walked with Logan and Grayson.

You were sat in between Jonah and Cameron, to say it was awkward was an understatement. You didn’t want to piss Cameron off by talking to Jonah but at the same time you didn’t want to make Jonah angry and tell Cameron by not talking to him.

“Back to school on Monday.” You eventually said to break the tension.

“Ugh babe why’d you have to remind me?” Cameron groaned. “Have you thought about which college you want to go to?”

“Nope. I don’t even want to think about it.” You said shaking your head.

“Well you’re going to have to soon. You’re not the type to procrastinate.”

“Yeah I know, it’s just I don’t want to make the wrong decision and regret it for the rest of my life.”

“You won’t, you’ve got it all figured out.” Jonah said. You snapped you head because you were surprised at first but then you smiled.

Cameron flared his nostrils but he just left it.

“So Y/N, what are you doing for your birthday?” Jonah asked, looking straight at Cameron. “Are we going to do our little tradition?” Cameron clenched his fists.

Every single year for your birthday you and Jonah put your differences aside (you were on and off in friendship) and suck it up for your birthday.  

It was Jonah’s idea when you were about seven to find the nearest beach and have a picnic and talk until the sun rose. It was always just the two of you.

“I don’t care what you have planned, we are doing this. We haven’t missed a year in ten years.” Jonah added.

“Yeah sure, I mean of course. It’s tradition.” You smiled, touching his hand.

You felt Cameron heat up behind you.

“Okay that is enough. J I swear to God stay away from her. I don’t give a flying fuck if you love her; she chose me get over it.” Cameron exploded. You gasped and turned to face Cameron.

“Cam what the fuck are you doing?” You asked.

“No he needs to get it to register in his thick skull, you are mine and you always have been. You would never go for someone like him.” He spat.

“Okay Cam, lay off him yeah?” You hissed.

“Why the fuck are you defending him Y/N, he has tried to hit on you way too many times now.”

“Cam, Y/N and I have known each other for way longer than you have known her. So I think I have the fucking right to celebrate her birthday with her don’t you?” Jonah shouted.

“Um guys? I’m kinda driving over her and it’s hard to concentrate when you guys are shouting at each other.” Gray countered.

“Yeah I’m sorry Gray.” You said. “Seriously guys this again?”

“Yeah Y/N this again. I am sick and tired of him always getting involved - like you said there are two of us in this relationship, not three.”

“You really think Y/N won’t go for someone like me huh?” Jonah declared to Cameron.

“I know for a fact she wouldn’t lower her standards for someone like you.” Cameron responded.

Jonah shifted his eyes over to you; your mouth was slightly parted as you knew what he was going to say.

“Are you gonna tell him Y/N, or shall I?”

a/n: Sooo this is chapter 23, hope you like it.


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