just call me rosie

princess — montgomery de la cruz

prompt: you’re at a party and things escalate with monty.

request: you’re at a party and acting all cocky but he genuinely likes you and you end up in a room together alone and just talk for awhile and it eventually escalates?

warnings: smut, swearing, you have been warned

you loved parties, you were a very outgoing person and would always be the life of the party.

tonight was the most important party of the year, well, it was for you anyways.

you were currently on the couch talking to jessica, she was telling you about justin and you really didn’t care but you have to play nice.

in the distance you could see montgomery de la cruz, he was with his friends and a smirk crept onto your face as you handed your drink to jessica — she seemed shocked as you strutted over towards where monty was.

he was next to where the drinks were and you had the best idea to catch his attention, you collected a beer and opened it before purposely bumping into him meaning that the beer went all down his white. shirt.

“oops,” you began as he smirks, you glanced down at what you had done as you tried to hold back an obvious devilish grin. “sorry baby.” you giggled before walking back through the crowds, you knew that you had left monty shocked and perhaps even the slightest bit angry.

“what was that all about?” jessica asks as you shrugged, your eyes were locked onto monty as he occasionally glances at you.

“oh nothing, i’m just playing around.” you rose your drink up to your lips as monty’s stare hardened on you, he gestures for you to come towards him but you leaned back into the couch and crossed one leg over the other with a permanent smirk on your face. “no.” you mouthed as he sighs.

a little bit later on, you were texting someone when the couch dipped, monty had come and sat down next to you.

“oh you’ve got some explaining to do, princess.” monty smirks as you grinned.

“i don’t know what you’re talking about.” you smiled innocently as he shuffles around.

“do you maybe wanna sort this out somewhere else, it’s a little bit crowded in here.” monty says as you smiled to yourself before shrugging effortlessly.

“will it take long? i have better things to do.” you folded your arms as he licks his bottom lip.

“it can take as long as you want.” he growls as your eyes widened, he stood up before holding out his hand for you which you rejected being the bitch that you are.

you lead your own route, he followed you upstairs and into a guest bedroom that was empty.

you locked the door before monty sat down on the bed with a permanent smirk on his face.

“so, montgomery — what did you wanna talk about?” you tilted your head as he chuckles, looking down to avoid embarrassment.

“about how cocky you’ve been tonight.” he says huskily, his tone was laced with arousel as you gulped. chills were sent down your back as he intertwined his hands.

“yeah about that… i am so very sorry.” you whispered as he shakes his head whilst laughing.

“you do know that i have liked you for a while, don’t you?” he says which makes your heart beat a million times faster.

“really?“ you blurted but instantly put on your innocent voice. “i meant… really?

without any warning or hesitation, monty leans forward and crashes his lips against yours.

it all happened so fast, you crawled onto you bed before straddling him.

he removed his shirt and all articles of clothing as you did the same, he flipped you both around so you were vulnerable underneath him.

you could feel monty’s member hardening against your thigh as you sucked in a sharp breath, a slight smile appeared on your complexion though.

“this is your fault.” monty growls as he dips two fingers inside of you, you squeaked as your fingernails travelled down his back — you were sure enough that he would probably have scratch marks.

he curls his fingers as you squeezed your eyes shut, the pleasure was so intense that you were seeing stars.

“monty, please — i’m gonna…” he removed his fingers and you whimpered at the loss of touch, he tutted as you whined.

“if you’re gonna come then i’ll have to be inside you, i’m afraid.” monty grins as you endured it, he roughly kisses you as he ran his tongue along your bottom lip.

he aligned himself with your entrance before roughly slamming into you, you tried to maintain your muffled screams otherwise the whole party would hear you.

“monty.” you breathed, you rested your hands on his biceps as he takes a deep breath.

he kisses you once again whilst he begins to thrust in and out, your heart jumps into your throat as you tried to hold back your moans.

“fuck, y/n. you’re so tight.” he growls in your ear as your vision turns blurry, you could feel the knot inside of your stomach as it tightens with each passing second.

“oh my god, monty!” you moaned loudly as it only encourages him to go faster, your fingernails dug into his shoulder blades that it drew blood.

what felt like hours later but was only a couple of seconds, you informed monty that were on edge.

“i’m gonna—” you couldn’t even finish your sentence the pleasure was so overwhelming.

“do it, come for me baby.” monty says breathlessly, you obeyed before allowing yourself to come undone.

but shortly afterwards monty also reaches his high, he rolls over and lays down next to you — you both laid in silence for a while, giving yourself time to catch your breath and recover the amazing sex you had both just had.

“that was amazing.” monty painted as you smiled, propping yourself up on your elbows.

“we should do that again sometime.” you suggested as he raises his eyebrows.

“i agree.” he replies as you just reminded yourself of what just happened, a rosy coloured blush crept onto your cheeks.

“call me and we can arrange this again.” you typed your number into his phone and he gave you a thumbs up in response.

“will do, princess.”

“Oi! Weasley!” A boy’s voice rang out through the environment like ripples in a pond, yet as clear as can be. The girl with bushy, red hair sighed and closed her book, gently setting it behind her.

“Hello, Scorpius.” Rose said lazily, before adding, “I’d appreciate it if you’d call me by my first name.”

The boy with snow-colored hair smiled. “I’ll keep that in mind. So, what’s the project, exactly?”

Scorpius eased down beside her, making her twitch slightly, but she pulled her bag and rummaged through its contents, trying to find a book.

“We’re having a crossover project between Potions and Herbology. I’ve got it written it down here somewhere… Ah, here.” She pulled out a small piece of parchment from a book, but the book slipped from her hands. Scorpius reached for the book at the same time as Rose, their hands brushing against each other for only a moment, but Rose quickly withdrew hers and Scorpius cleared his throat, trying to cover up what just happened.

“Right… Each pair has a different potion to make. Says here… We have to make Amortentia!”

Rose froze. “A-Amortentia?” She slowly looked at him. “You– You know what that is, right?” Remembering the earlier conversation she had with James, she shuddered slightly. Was this really on purpose? Don’t be daft, Rose. 

“Of course.” Scorpius replied, a little red. “Well… I see why it’s a crossover. We have to find the ingredients and make the potion ourselves.”

Rose pulled some grass unconsciously and nodded. “Right.”

The moment of silence stretched. Scorpius, feeling the urge to break it, took out his own book. “Well, how about we find them today and try the potion out tomorrow?”

“It’s due a week’s time.”

“The sooner it’s done, the better.” Scorpius replied, which irked Rose for some reason. She couldn’t explain, but she had expected him to be laid-back, sarcastic, lazy. So far, Scorpius met none of these expectations. 

“Well, all right. Let’s start then, shall we?” She stood up from the grassy floor and ignored Scorpius’ gaze. The silence was thick once again.

Scorpius stood, and, with voice that didn’t quite match his usual tones, said, “You don’t really like me much, do you?”

“Perhaps it’s due to the fact I don’t know you very well.”

“Is it also due to the fact that I’m a Slytherin?”

Rose waved her hand away. “Of course not. Albus is a Slytherin, and we get along quite well.”

‘He’s like family. I’m not.“

"Family issues don’t matter.”

“Who mentioned family issues?” Scorpius raised his eyebrows, and Rose again thought of her father’s stories about his encounters with the Malfoys.

“I’m sorry… I didn’t mean that–”

“So you’ve heard of my parentage too.”

“Everyone has, but–”

Surprisingly, Scorpius smiled. “But you disagree on their views? You think that I won’t do my father’s mistakes? Why, thank you.”

Rose let out a huff of exasperation. “You can be quite aggravating. Please, I didn’t mean to go that far. And yes, I do that. I hope not to be a judgmental person.” She sighed, much to Scorpius’ amusement. “Can we start over?”

He nodded with a grin. “Scorpius Malfoy.”

“Rose Weasley. A pleasure.” The two shook hands, and Rose felt her heart quicken. Or was that her imagination?

“Well, Rosie, let’s begin finding some ingredients.”

She glared. “Did you just call me Rosie?”

“So what if I did?” He shot her a smirk and began walking away.

“Wait– Malfoy– I’m not– Ugh!” She grunted and packed her things away, hurriedly catching up with him.


Prompt: Lafayette x reader where the reader is taking Lafayette to try Spanish food for the first time.


You dragged your best friend Lafayette down the road.

“C'mon Laf!” You whined. “It’s only Spanish food!” You had been trying to convince your French friend to try some Spanish from your Uncle’s restaurant for weeks and today he had finally agreed, although he still needed some coaxing.

“But Spanish food is spicy,” Lafayette complained. “I don’t do spicy.” You rolled your eyes, stood on your tip toes, to match his height, and grabbed his ear.

“Let’s go Frenchie,” You commanded with new force, and dragged the man down the street. “You’re trying this food whether you want to not, I’m not afraid to shove it down your throat if I have to.” Laf shot you a frightened look and complied.

Before long the two of you were seated at your Uncle’s restaurant, about to order.

“Hello Y/N!” Your cousin cheerily greeted you and glanced at Lafayette. “And who is this handsome man?” You laughed and pointed at Laf.

“This is my friend Lafayette,” You said. “Laf, this is my cousin Rosalina.”

"But you can just call me Rosie.” She interjected.

“Okay, bonjour Rosie.” He flashed a dazzling smile.

"Oh! And he’s French!” She swooned. “He’s just a friend?” She raised a doubtful eyebrow.

"Just a friend.” You assured her, although you wished it were more. You have liked Lafayette for months and have never gotten the guts to confess.

“Y/N you gotta up your game girl!” She punched your shoulder lightly.

“Oh shut up, aren’t you supposed to be serving us anyway?” You pointed to her waitress outfit and nametag.

“Oh right!” She laughed, obviously having forgotten. “What’ll you guys be having?” You smiled mischievously.

“Tio’s Specialty.” You said, Rosie smiled devilishly back at you.

“First time trying Spanish I’m guessing?”

“Yep, going to start him off with something light.” You said innocently. In reality that was the most spicy thing on the menu but Lafayette didn’t need to know that.

“Alrighty then. I’ll be back soon with your order!” Rosie chirped happily and smiled at Lafayette who was oblivious to your scheming.

Minutes later Rosie reappeared with a steaming dish.

“Here you are guys.” She placed the plate on the table. “Enjoy!” She walked away.

“Okay Laf, you ready? This is the least spicy menu item I could find so you should be fine.” You “reassured” Lafayette. He nodded and took a bite. At first he seemed fine but then the seeds kicked in.

Shock and pain covered his face as he quickly grabbed the nearest glass of water.

“Water only makes it worse,” You told him nonchalantly. He realized his mistake too late and swallowed his gulp of water.

“What?” He breathed out in a gasp.

“Oh yeah, the water makes the spice in the seeds spread.” You replied, still acting uninterested while hiding bursts of laughter.

“And this is the LEAST spicy item you have?!” He gasp yelled, which sounded sort of like wheezing.

"Did I not mention?” You feigned innocence. “This is the SPICIEST item silly!” You laughed.

“Y/N!” He cried. “But my mouth is on fire!” You fanned his face.

“Oh you poor baby,” You said sarcastically. “Want me to kiss it better?” Laf turned a shade redder and nodded slightly.

“Oui.” He seemed to sink into himself. You were convinced that this man was going to be the death of you. Gathering your courage you leaned in and pressed your lips to his. They seemed to fit together perfectly and you held it there probably longer than you should have. You pulled back, now your turn to blush.

“I’m sorry, that was-” You were cut off.

“Nice, very nice.” Lafayette finished for you, smiling slightly. “Would you like to do it again?” You blushed harder.

“Okay.” This time Laf leaned in and put his hand on your cheek, pulling him to you. His touch was soft and your lips moved with his. It was bliss. When he pulled away he was grinning from ear to ear.

“I’ve been wanting to do that forever.” He admitted shyly, that took you by surprise.

“Wow, same here.” You replied, also quite shy. Lafayette laughed.

“Well now I guess I got the courage. Y/N, do you want to go out with me?” You grinned and nodded. Lafayette leaned in for another kiss.

“Damn it Y/N!” Rosie yelled from where she was supposed to clearing tables but had actually been spying on the two of you. “Now he’s taken.” You all laughed.

He was taken and he was all yours.