my awkward is rubbing of on my phone

so during history class we were allowed to listen to music while doing our work and I was about to listen to sincerely me, but the thing is i didnt know my headphones weren’t in so i turned up the volume and out blasted “i rUB MY NIPPLES AND START MOANING WITH DELIGHT” and I quickly shut off my phone and people stared at me for a moment then I ran out the room in panic


Summary: Shawn and yourself are best friends at University. 

Word Count: 6,052

A/U: So I do already have another 3K words written so chill. Still no idea what I’m doing here. 

Your name: submit What is this?

“Fuck,” Shawn muttered on my bare shoulder. “Why can’t I fucking get that right!”

Still breathless I was unfazed by what Shawn was referring to.

“What?” I said through my spacey mind.

That. I can’t keep myself together long enough.” His voice told me he was upset with himself.

Turning my head I found a head full of messy brown curls. He was upset because he came before me again, it was the fifth time now.

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It's Called a Baby Sweetheart-Chapter 5: In Time of Need

Devastated by Heathers recent departure, Nick tries to find comfort and peace by being alone in his home, but a certainty bunny will make sure that his morning is anything but peaceful…

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Moments and Memories- Chapter Ten

(Gif courtesy of @emilyevanston)

I MISSED WRITING THIS SO MUCH YOU HAVE NO IDEA! Some of it was done, but I’ve been so busy lately… Anyways, I’m back! I also found a gif for a VERY fun chapter idea, but that’s beside the point :3 Gonna add another at the bottom because… Yep. But I hope you all enjoy it <3</i>

Despite a slightly awkward dinner (Mostly because Chris’ siblings were smirking suggestively), Chris and I returned to my apartment, snuggling on the couch and just talking- something I could never get tired of. We talk about possible date nights- though maneuvering it around Chris’ meetings and the risk of him being recognized is difficult- and family gatherings. Chris taking me to Disney, very pouty that I’ve never been but excited that he gets to be there to experience it with me. It’s just… Perfect. We spend the night just curled in each other’s arms, holding each other close as his legs tangle with mine, only letting go when I have to go to bed, promising to see each other at work after his workout and run with Dodger.

Just like I hoped, Chris shows up about ten minutes before I get off, smiling adorably and looking a little sleepy as he orders his coffee, settling comfortably at his usual table.

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Black [M]

A/N: hey all, this is my first fic on tumblr. i went with dean and i have a lot of plans for this fic so please so support it ;( i’m sorry if my writing sucks im terrible i know but ive just had this idea in my head for a while so i wanted to put it somewhere. i’m most likely gonna continue it even if ppl dont read it bc i kinda wanna finish it lol. but yeah if you like it pls tell me :) any comments are very much welcomed! btw it starts off boring but i wanted a nice& clear background. i promise it will get better!

characters: dean x oc, zico, crush, rome

genre: angst(ish?), university au

rated: m, alcoholism, stoners(lol), violence, abuse.

chapter one:

  “nayeon!” I dropped the box full of school supplies as I ran to my roommate whom I hadn’t seen all summer. she replied with equal excitement as we hugged each other. we had just moved into a new place for the year and we were both anxious to set up our cute little house. our other two roommates had already arrived and I was the last one, what’s new.

“I missed you!” she cheerfully exclaimed.

“I missed you too!” I replied as I reached down, picking up the box I had dropped.

“come in we have to talk about tonight’s plans!”

she helped me finish carrying the rest of my stuff upstairs, and after sochi had helped me put my room together my phone dinged. I flopped onto my bed and grabbed it. I hadn’t noticed how much the 8 hour drive had exhausted me.

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Title: Spoil

Genre: Fluff

Member: Chanyeol


-Anything with Chan!!

-Ooooo could you possibly write a fluffy fluffy movie night with chanyeol scenario?!

I went ahead and combined these since I got them one after the other. I hope y’all don’t mind!

Originally posted by dibidibi-disrespectful

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One of the things that gives the most discomfort is going into the TC tags and finding those “Imagine your tc…” things and realizing that I have, in fact, done most of those. I’ve talked to him on the phone, I’ve hugged him, he’s greeted me by giving me two kisses on the cheeks, we’ve been alone at college with no one else around just talking about our life, I’ve (accidentally) rubbed my leg agains his and he fucking smirked at me, he’s held my wrist for a really long, awkward and painful time, he’s given me a ride home, we’ve nicknamed each other (and we actually keep on using those nicknames), we talk during class (not anymore ‘cause I have no more classes with him), outside of class, during college breaks, we’ve taken selfies, we’ve been awkwardly close to each other in more than one situation because rooms we’re full, i’ve been stuck with him on an elevator, i’ve playfully punched him and he has playfully punched me back and so, so many other things.

And despite all that, nothing has happened stil. He’s still just the teacher I had a semester ago. I’m still just his student.

Been That Way - Bryson Tiller pt.1

Basically, this imagine was about Bryson and y/n going through a rough patch in their relationship at the moment. Y/n has been blind to it but Bryson has been woke about the situation. Bryson and y/n get into it one night and y/n is ready to call it off, but Bryson isn’t having it.

Been That Way


Bryson got back home late.. Again. I get that he has a carrier and it takes his time and energy to keep it going, but he’s also committed in a relationship. He’s committed to me. All I ever ask for is a little more then “I’m sorry” morning sex, conversations about his day at the studio, and him coming back home at 3 in the morning. That’s not a healthy relationship and it isn’t fun either. I need more, I deserve more than that.

I laid in my bed starring at the ceiling taking in everything I was thinking. I heard water hitting the shower floor and my head traveled over to the bathroom door. Bryson was showering. I could hear him sing some of the lyrics to Chris Brown’s ‘Autumn Leaves’. I smiled to myself sitting up and leaning back on the champagne colored headboard. I pulled the sheets up to my bare chest.

I held onto the sheets tightly as I scanned the floor looking for my Calvin Klein’s. I groaned in frustration when I saw no sign of the matching black bra and panties. I rolled my eyes getting out of bed, I walked over to my drawer opening it getting out a pair of brand new grey Calvin’s. I dropped the sheet and put my feet through the panties covering my bottom. I quickly put on the sports bra and threw my sheets in the dirty basket. I put my hair up in a high pony tail, walking out of the bedroom. I made my way over to the kitchen opening the fridge scanning for the egg carton. I found it grabbing it placing it on the counter, I also grabbed a bag of bacon strips, and a pack of cheddar cheese.

I closed the fridge placing everything on the counter. I made my way to the cabinet, grabbing me two small red onions. I shut the cabinet door, grabbing my wooden cutting board. I grabbed my chief knife and started chopping the onions, making sure I didn’t cut my hand. I put the knife down once I was satisfied with what I had in front of me, I turned around grabbing my silver skillet placing it on the stove. I turned on the stove setting it to a medium, I poured some olive oil in it and waited for it to start sizzling. Once it started making bubbly noises, I grabbed a hand full of onions placing it into the skillet. I grabbed a wooden spoon and started sterring.

I turned the burner to a low and turned around to focus my attention on the eggs. I grabbed a glass bowl, cracking six eggs into it. I added a little salt and started beating on the eggs. I kept doing that until the eggs were beat completely. I poured the eggs into the skillet, watching small bubbles start to form. I stood there letting the eggs fully cooked on the bottom before I added the cheese.

I opened a pack of cheese pouring some of it into the eggs. I stirred it making sure it was cheesy. I turned off the stove, setting the skillet to the side grabbing a new one setting it on a burner. I turned on a stove adding oil into the skillet allowing it to catch heat. I turned around putting the cutting board in the sink along with everything else I had used. I sighed looking back at the skillet to see that the oil still hadn’t reached its heat. I rolled my eyes walking out of the kitchen.

I walked through the bedroom doors going straight over to my side of the bed grabbing my phone out of the charger. I stood there reading all of the unread messages from friends and family. I smiled at the text from my dad. I slightly jumped when I felt a cold pair of arms snake around my waist.

“Which nigga got my girl smiling so big?” Bryson whispered into my ear. I smiled turning around facing him. I wrapped my arms around his neck standing on my toes so we were face to face. “There are no other niggas, Tiller.” I said smiling. Bryson smiled leaning in. I did the same closing my eyes. He pecked my lips several times showing no signs of stopping. I slapped his chest lightly pulling away.

“I’m making breakfast.” I said. I smiled looking up at him. “I know. I could smell the onions burning from the shower.” Bryson said, he laughed grabbing my hand. I rolled my eyes smiling back at him. “Anyways, now that you’re out of the shower you can come help me eat.” I smiled, I grabbed his arm pulling him out of the room and into the kitchen. He sat on the stool and watched me.

I grabbed some bacon strips setting it in the pan letting it sizzle. I continued to do that until all of the bacon was done. I turned off the stove before grabbing two plates. I set one infront of Bryson who was on his phone. I put some eggs on his plate and four strips of bacon. I did the same for me. I walked over to the fridge grabbing two bottles of orange juice. I set one infront of Bryson. He looked up smiling and set his phone to the side. I handed him a fork and watched him stuff his face.

“Damn bae, onions a little burnt but this shit bang.” Bryson said, he nodded his head stuffing his face. “Shut up.” I said, I smiled before taking a bite of my bacon. I sat on the counter and continued to eat. It was quite and awkward. Bryson got up setting his plate in the sink, he walked over to me parting my legs so he could stand in between. He looked up at me rubbing my thighs. I wrapped my arms around his neck giving him my full attention.

“I have to be at the studio in 45 minutes. We got time to fuck.” Bryson said, I gave him a blank expression. “Y/n, you good?” He asked, I scuffed pushing him off me. I got off the counter setting my plate in the sink. He stood infront of me with a confused expression. “Y/n?” He asked, I ignored him pushing myself passed him.

I walked back over to the bedroom sitting on the bed. A few seconds later Bryson was in the room sitting next to me. I rolled my eyes folding my arms. “Y/n, what the hell is you so mad for?” Bryson asked. “We only have so much time to spend together and you want to spend that time fucking?” I asked, Bryson sighed shrugging his shoulders. “I thought you liked fucking.” Bryson answered, he leaned on the bed supporting himself with his hands. I rolled my eyes

“Bryson, a few minutes ago we weren’t even communicating. Shit is always awkward unless we’re fucking, talking about your songs, or getting high. Why is that? You changed on me fam.” I said, Bryson sat up raising his brow. “Oh, so now I’m fam?” He questioned, I shrugged my shoulders not replying.

“Y/n, shit has been awkward for a minute now all cause of you. You’re always looking to pick fights about every little thing. I can’t do shit to please you anymore.” Bryson said, I looked up at him in disbelief. “That’s how you feel?” I questioned, Bryson sighed rubbing his temples. “Been feeling this way for a minute now, y/n.” Bryson said, I nodded my head sucking my teeth.

“Bryson, have you ever thought for a second that maybe the reason why I act up is cause I never get to see you?” I questioned, Bryson stayed quite looking at the floor. “You’re never here. I’m lonely as fuck I want to be able to talk to you without there having to be rushed cause you only got 30 seconds.” I said. My voice was starting to get loud a little. Bryson stood up talking off his jacket, walking over to the door shutting it.

He took off his shirt throwing it at the floor. He glared at me sitting next to me on the bed. “Y/n, I’m an artist. I warned you what would be happening if you decided to get into this with me.” Bryson shouted, I rolled my eyes. “I didn’t know it would be like this!” I shouted back. “What did you expect then?!” Bryson asked.

I stood up from the bed making my way towards the door. Bryson ran up to me grabbing my waist pulling me back. “Why you always start shit and then walk out when it’s not going your way?” He asked, his hand was still on my waist and he had a serious look on his face. “Because, no matter how many times I say something you can’t get it through your head!” I yelled, I pushed him off me trying to get passed him. He blocked the door.

“You’re so fucking frustrating. Just let me try and fix this!” Bryson shouted. I groaned walking back to the bed. “You can’t fix this. It’s way too broken and we’re way too different.” I said, I sighed. Bryson walked over bending down so he could be at eye level with me. He grabbed my hand squeezing it. “Baby, don’t say that.” He said. A tear slipped down my cheek and I quickly wiped it off.

“Let me fix this.” He said. I looked him in the eyes.

“How?” I asked. He stood up grabbing my hand. He brushed my hair out of my face before kissing me.

“Lay down, love.” He said.

Reluctant Mornings Part Two

A Kit Harington two-shot. Part one here. For @indieheartofmine

By the time I had pulled myself out of bed, Kit’s interview was just about to air on the news. In only a pair of underwear and a t-shirt that belonged to Kit before I stole it, I trudged over to the living room and flopped on the couch, flipping the TV onto the right channel. I left it on and went into the kitchen to boil some tea, and by the time I came back with a warm mug in hand, Kit was arriving on screen.

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The Life We Live - Part 1

Originally posted by master-of-duct-tape

So since I have been obsessed with Chris Evans/Steve Rogers lately I decided to write my own original Chris Evans fic. Tags are at the bottom. Hope you enjoy dolls!

Synopsis: Candice Stan is an actress but she is also the younger sister of Sebastian Stan. One day she gets a call telling her that she has gotten a part in Captain America: The Winter Soldier. When she gets to set she meets Chris Evans and sparks begin to fly. What will the future hold for them? Will they give in to temptation or will they ignore the feelings? Only time will tell.

Warnings: Swearing, Chris being an adorable little bastard

*(Jess is the name of Candice’s character)

Chapter 1

I was sat in my chevy impala driving to work, I could my hands shaking on the steering wheel as I got closer and closer to the set. My big brother Sebastian Stan had gotten me a role in Captain America: The Winter Soldier and I was terrified, not only because I would be working with some super talented people but also because I have been a huge Marvel fan since I was young and I just didn’t want to screw up this amazing opportunity.

I pulled up outside set and showed the woman there my pass. “Well its very nice to meet you, Miss Stan, you can park your car over there. Have a good day,” she said with a sweet smile. Her name badge informed me that her name was Julie.

“Julie, please call me Candice and thank you, you have a nice day too.” Julie smiled and nodded at my words before I drove away and parked my car. The second I stepped out if my car I heard footsteps running towards me and someone yelling

“Candice!” I turned around just in time to be enveloped in a bear hug by my brother.

“Candy, you made it. Did you get here okay? No car trouble? Did you get plenty of sleep last night?” he rambled on as he pulled away and looked at me.

“Seb, Seb. Everything’s fine, I got here okay, I don’t have any car trouble and yes, I got plenty of sleep last night. Jeez, you’re starting to sound like mom” that earned me a chuckle from Chris who was stood next to Sebastian, I looked at him and saw that it was Chris Evans aka Captain America.

“Chris. Nice to finally meet you, Sebastian hasn’t shut up about you since you got the job.” he held his hand out towards me and I shook it firmly.

“I know who you are, anyway, I’m Candice. Nice to meet you too. Don’t worry I’ll kick his ass later,” we both chuckled while Sebastian rolled his eyes.

“Come on we’ll show you around the place, you’re gonna love it,” Sebastian said as he draped his arm over my shoulder and walked me towards the building.

Chris walked beside me with a smile on his face. “So, what are we doing first?” I asked.

“Table read. So you’ll get to meet the rest of the cast,” Chris smiled at me as he spoke. “You ready to meet everyone?” my nerves were at an all-time high, have I done the right thing by taking this job? As a huge Marvel fan, I didn’t want to screw it up and my nerves were telling me that I would. I wouldn’t, would I?

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Touring part 2// Justin Bieber imagine.

Recap- Justin asked y/n to go on tour with him and they kissed.

This was like a request but I got way too carried away lmao

Part 1-


Justin’s POV (point of view) 😏

“Please tell me that didn’t just happen” Y/N groaned and removed herself from me.

I just kissed my best friend. I’m not a fictional character and this is not a novel. I’m not going to confess my undying love for her. That shit doesn’t happen in real life, and even if it did, it surely doesn’t fucking happen with me. So I regret kissing her? No. Would I do it again? Hell yes but that doesn’t take away from the fact that this is very awkward.

I rubbed my forehead and groaned as I looked at her pacing the floor.

Suddenly, loud ringing filled the awkward silence. I glanced at my phone that must have fallen out of my pocket during our little ‘accident’ to find it lighting up, the name ‘Kendall Jenner’ flashing across my screen. I looked up to find Y/N staring down at me. I coughed and picked it up before moving to sit on my bed.

“Ken, this is not a good time.” I spoke.

“I’m sorry, can I call you later then?” She quietly asked me. I mumbled a ‘yes’ and hung up. When I turned around, Y/N was looking at her hands, deep in thought.

I admired her. Her brown skin, curly hair and simple brown eyes. Nothing special, like every other girl that screams my name. But then, at a certain point you start noticing things. Things like how those simple brown eyes can become black when she’s angry. Or how her brown skin is grey when she doesn’t oil it. And how those simple black curls feel perfect, gliding in between my fingers when she falls asleep in my arms. And then her personality. Oh God, her personality.

“So now what?” She mumbled and looked up at me while I was in my train of thoughts. It’s crazy, isn’t it. I can sit here, thinking the world of this girl but she doesn’t even realise there’s someone thinking about her as if she puts the stars in the sky.

I pat the bed and Y/N walks over, sitting next to me. “Why did we just do that.” I question. I couldn’t imagine losing her. My best friend through thick and thin. I just couldn’t. And yes, this kiss was great and dating her would be amazing, but is it worth losing this friendship over.

After I said that, I could notice she was staring to crawl back in her little shell already. Her eyes divert, breaths get shorter and fidgeting becomes more prominent when she’s nervous.

“You- you’re right. I mean we shouldn’t have- like why would I ever think that we could, you know. It’s just that- you know like I didn’t want it like this. So I guess I’ll just-” While stuttering some incoherent words, she got up. “And I’m sorry.” After that, she disappeared from my sight. I was busy trying to comprehend what just happened when she strode back in a few minutes later.

“Actually, I’m not sorry at all” and our lips smashed together before she straddled me for the second time today. My hands wound around her waist as I was unresponsive at first. It took some time to register the evens happening at the moment before I started to take control of the kiss. Her soft lips matched perfectly with mine as they moved in sink. I felt my cheeks get a little red when her hand moved to my crotch. No trace of the shy, stuttering Y/N.

I placed one hand on the back of her neck to pull her in closer as if possible and she moaned quietly and her hand started rubbing. I decided to flip us over and remove her hand from me, only to place my hand in her leggings, in her panties. I could feel her area pooling already. My fingers started rubbing her clit in circular motions and her hands moved to my hair, instead of my shoulders. “Oh, shit” She moaned in pleasure as she tugged on my hair, only turning me on further. All the while, the kiss got sloppy as hell. Her moans, my concentration and all of that slapped together made for a messy kiss. I fucking loved it. After some time of rubbing her clit, I slipped a finger in, and after that another. At this point my shirt was slipped off and her leggings were thrown somewhere in the room, piling up with her panties, crop top and bra. “I’m gonna cum, Jay” I sped up my pumping and massaged her boobs as well. If that’s not multitasking then I don’t know what is. Kissing was long forgotten at this point, it was more just her breathing in my mouth.

“Cum for me, baby girl.”

Not long after, she collapsed and I rolled off her so she could wrap her naked body around me. “So tour, huh?” She panted and patted my chest. “Should be fun.” She laughed that beautiful smile of hers and I couldn’t help but laugh with her.

“If this already happens at home, I can’t wait for tour.”

“I hate you.” Y/N chuckled and kissed my cheek. “Now it’s your turn” I grinned at her devious look and felt happier than I’ve felt in a long while. With a beautiful girl wrapped around my body and a tour ahead where I get to meet my fans, life’s treating me pretty damn well.

It’s Called A Secret For A Reason, Phil! | Dan Howell

Originally posted by phanielhowell

Character: Dan Howell/ Danisnotonfire

Warning: Nada

Requested: Y/N is a YouTuber that has a YouTube channel called AgentY/N. She joins Phil is not on fire because she is moving in with them. Halfway through the video, Phil accidentally lets it slip that Dan has a crush on her. You can improvise from there.

“The sharpies are out. Let’s get started” Dan replied, showing the camera the infamous black sharpie.

“But wait! We have a special guest!! Introducing Agent Y/N!” Phil announced as you jumped into the frame.

“Hey!! Agent Y/N reporting for duty!” you said with a small salute.

“So, Y/N is here for a once-in-a-lifetime video…” Phil began

“Agent Phil is not on fire!!” you and Dan finished but Dan was a little late causing you to burst out laughing.

“That was so bad” you giggled as you playfully pushed his shoulder.

“Let the whiskering begin” Phil replied as you began to draw whiskers on Phil’s pale skin.

Once all three of you had beautifully drawn whiskers on each others faces, Phil jumped straight into the first question.

“Y/N, sing the first song that comes to your head”

“Cause I’m so into you, into you, into you. Got everyone watchin’ us, so baby, let’s keep it secret. A little bit scandalous, but baby, don’t let them see it. A little less conversation and a little more touch my body. Cause I’m so into you, into you, into you”

“Woo!” Dan yelled as you finished your piece, “Next Britney Spears, ladies and gentlemen”

“Thank you, thank you. I’ll be here all week” you joked as went to look at the next question.

“Phil, who is” you said with a snap of your fingers, “your otp?”

“Um… Zalfie?” Phil hesitated.

“Wow! Phil, I thought we had something special” Dan gasped as he held his hand to his heart in mock-pain.

“Has Phan been confirmed? Stay tuned” you replied with a smile and subtly winked at the camera.

“Dan, drink a spoonful of hot sauce” you read before you began to laugh as you caught the horrified look on Dan’s face.

“What? No!” Dan exclaimed as his eyes widened.

“Do it!  Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!” you and Phil began to chant, clapping your hands in time to your chant.

“Okay, okay” Dan groaned as he stood up and left the room to fetch the deadly substance, whilst you and Phil began to cheer and clap loudly.

As Dan came back into the room with a spoon and the bottle of hot sauce clutched in one hand. In the other he held a bottle of water. You began to laugh as Dan shakily poured the sauce onto spoon.

“C’mon Dan. Are you scared?” you teased as Dan sat down next to you.

“Absolutely” Dan replied quickly before bringing the spoon up to his lips, “Here we go” Dan said before putting the spoon in his mouth.

Dan made a couple of faces as he attempted to swallow the awful substance. He began to squeal as he grabbed the glass of water and began down it. 

“C’mon Dan, it can’t be that bad” Phil replied as he reached for the bottle of hot sauce.

“Well, why don’t you try it Phil?” Dan snapped as he continued to drink his glass of water.

“Well, we’re out of time. Next question!” you cut in with a loud clap of your hands.

“Okay, Y/N, what’s the most disturbing thing a fan has every done to you?” Dan asked with a smile. 

“Oh God! Well, this was at Vidcon and in the middle of my meet and greet someone asked me ‘Hey, are you single?’. And I told them of course, because no one is ever gonna date me” you said with a pitiful sigh, “And then they literally kissed my. Like without asking, they just went in for it”

“God, that is awkward” Dan replied before handing the phone to you.

“Phil, try and make Dan laugh in less than 30 seconds” you read, “I’m gonna move” you replied before moving behind the camera.

Phil began to awkwardly rub at Dan’s chest and back, making you snicker from behind the camera. Dan stared at you for a moment before bursting out into laughter.

“Okay, stop! Stop! Stop!” Dan squealed as Phil began to tickle his neck.

You laughed along with Phil, moving to sit next to Dan.

“Okay, okay, next question” you said through a laugh, “Phil, who is our celebrity crush?”

“Well, I don’t know Y/N’s but I know Dan’s” Phil replied with an “evil” grin.

“No, no, no, no. Phil, don’t” Dan began to say, trying to cover Phil’s mouth.

“DAN LIKES Y/N!!!!” Phil shouted, making Dan’s voice turn red.

Dan moved to look at you, who looked awestruck at what had just transpired. You looked like a fish out of water as your mouth began top open and close. Your face was slowly turning red. Dan moved closer, grasping your hand in his.

“Do you really?” you whispered in disbelief as Dan squeezed your hands.

“Yea” Dan breathed before moving closer to you, “Is that okay?”

You smiled before moving closer, pressing your lisp against his. You forgot about the camera and the fact that Phil was watching this with a smug smile on his face.

“Yea, I’m pretty sure it’s okay” you said in a breathy voice as you pulled away.

Dan just smiled, pulling you into a hug. He dug his nose into your hair, smelling the sweet scent of your shampoo and perfume. He pressed a kiss against your forehead, grinning wildly as you nuzzled your head into his shoulder.

“I totally should have told her earlier” Phil groaned.

“It’s called a secret for a reason, Phil!!”


After All This Time:L.H part 2

“Hi Luke,” I said almost breathlessly as I stared up at him.

“Hey,” he said softly looking at me then moving his gaze to something behind me. I turned and realized he was looking at Mady.

“Luke I want you to meet Madison, my daughter,” I said moving my gaze back up at him.

“Hi,” Madison’s high pitched voice said as she waved at him. Her dimples showing as she smiled up at Luke.

Luke smiled softly back at her then gave her a quick wave, before turning his gaze back in my direction.

“Is she mine,” Luke asked softly not to loud for her to hear. I just nodded my head, not really sure what to say. Especially to him.

I heard him let out a big sigh as he looked at Madison as he scratched his beard. He looked as if he was thinking about what to do. I would to honestly if I were in his shoes. Running into your ex girlfriend at a store and you meet your four year old daughter for the first time. It’s not the best thing to deal with.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” He asked keeping his eyes on Madison as she reached into my purse to grab my phone and started playing on it.

“This isn’t really the best time to discuss this right now,” I said looking around gesturing to the fact we were in public.

“Give me your phone number then, so we can talk about it later,” I sat there thinking for a second as if I should or not. I figured I should since he was Madison’s dad and he deserved to be in her life. If he wanted to at least.

I held out my hand waiting for him to give me his phone. Once he placed it into my hand I put in my phone number and handed it back to him.

“Text me whenever I guess,” I said looking up at him. All he gave me was a simple node. I then walked away to check out and let out a big sigh of relief.

“Mommy how do you know pretty boy?” Madison asked making me look down at her.

“Mommy will tell you later, okay?” That seemed good enough for her since she just went back to playing one of her learning games on my phone.

Today was a long day.


I sighed softly as I sunk my self into the warm bath water. It was currently 9 o'clock. As soon as we had got home from the store I made dinner, gave Madison a bath, then put her to bed, and read a story to her. So now it was just mommy time.

I had the radio playing music, but it was turned down low so it wouldn’t wake up Madison. I had a small glass of wine resting on the side of the tub. The bath was filled with bubbles and the water was a pink color since I put a bath bomb in. I felt relaxed and at peace.

I took a sip of my red wine and closed my eyes leaning back and softly singing along to the song don’t fear the reaper. Sitting up and finishing my glass of wine I heard my phone start ringing. Leaning over the side of the tube grabbing my phone and answering it not even bothering to check and see who is calling me.

“Hello?” I ask sitting back in the tub getting comfortable.

“Uh hey it’s me, Luke,” as he said that I could imagine him rubbing the back of his neck. The way he was talking you would think he was socially awkward.

“Oh what’s up?” I asked calmly yet I didn’t feel all that calm. For some reason I still felt nervous talking to him, I guess it’s only because it’s been so long since the last time we spoke.

“Well I just wanted to catch up on our conversation we were having earlier. I want to know why you never told me about Madison,” I couldn’t tell if he was upset or angry.

“I found out after we broke up. Besides you were starting to get in a relationship with someone else and you were heading on tour. There wasn’t really a point in it when you had your own thing going on,”

“What about when she was born you still didn’t think there was no point in letting me know I had a kid!” He said slightly raising his voice.

“Look you’re a rockstar I didn’t want my daughter being in that life style with all the cameras and attention, she deserves to have a normal life,”

“I still would have liked to know about our daughter though,” I could tell he was slightly irritated by now.

“Okay, I’m sorry. You know about her now, but whether if you’re in her life or not that’s your choice,”

“I do want to be in her life, I want to get to know my little girl,” I smiled softly hearing those words, but mentally shook my head.

I shouldn’t be thinking like that, I broke up with him for a reason. I can’t go falling for him again, not until I know he has changed. I don’t want him wasting his time rather than hanging out with Madison.

“Okay then when are you not busy with your band?” I asked thinking of the days I have off and the times I get off work.

“Well the band is on break for a little while. We figured that since we already have a few albums out so why not try and live a little,” I nodded thinking for a moment.

“Okay well Madison has school tomorrow, but since I get off early I could pick her up and we could go to your place. I can finally tell her who her daddy is so,”

“Okay sounds good, so about what time will you be heading to my place?”

“Uh maybe around 1 or 2 why?”

“Just wondering I don’t want you guys to be heading over to my house and it be a complete mess,”

“Or more like you probably don’t want us to walk in on you and your girlfriend,” I laughed lightly.

“Actually I’m not in a relationship, I haven’t been in one for a while,”

“Oh,” I said kind of shocked by his answer. I’d figure he was in a serious relationship at the moment with that one girl he was with.

“Yeah…so what about you are-”

“So is about 2 o'clock fine with you?” I asked cutting him off from his sentence. I knew what he was going to ask and I honestly wasn’t comfortable telling him that information. I mean it shouldn’t matter if I was in a relationship or not.

“Yeah that is fine, I guess I’ll see you then,” he sounded slightly hurt, but I could be wrong.

“Okay see you then,” I hung up the phone after that then decided to get out of the shower and head straight to bed.

Letting the water out and putting on my clothes and putting the wine cup in the sink. I walked into my bed room and smiled as Madison was curled up onto my bed. She was snoring softly as I crawled into the bed. I kissed her cheek lightly before drifting off into sleep.


I was driving over towards Madison’s school after a busy day of work. It seemed as if I would end up being stuck there all day, but it ended up going by pretty quick. I had texted Luke earlier before I left that I was getting Madison and asking him what his address was.

As I pulled into the schools parking lot I heard my phone chime. Parking the car and shutting it of I looked at my phone quickly reading the text of his address before walking inside of the school. I walked straight into the office and to the front desk.

“Hi I’m here to pick up my daughter Madison she is in Mrs. Mars class,”

“Alright I’ll have her brought down just have a seat please,” the lady said before picking a black phone and telling Mrs. Mars to bring Madison to the front office.

I sat down and waited for 5 minutes before hearing the sound of Madison humming as she walked in.

“Hey baby ready to go?” I ask her as I picked her up and signed her out real quick before walking out the door.

“Yeah, are we going home mommy?” She asked looking up at me.

“Nope it’s a surprise I’ll talk you when we get there okay?”

“Okay mommy,” she said as I opened the car door and placed her into her car seat. I quickly got in the car and texted Luke that I was on my way.


It had taken me 20 minutes to drive all the way to Luke’s house. Pulling up into a drive way of a light blue house the looked small. The only reason it seemed big in any way is because the house was on really tall stilts. So you could park your car under neath the house and walk up the stairs to actually get inside.

I got Madison out of the house and held her hand as I walked with her up the stairs. I knocked on the door lightly waiting.

“Mommy who’s house is this?” Madison asked tugging on my hand slightly to get my attention.

“It’s your-”

“Sorry I was in the kitchen cleaning, come in,” Luke said making me turn towards him. Madison and I walked inside quietly. As we stepped inside I looked around the place.

It was a bit bigger on the inside compared to what the outside of the house made it seem like. I sat down on the couch and smiled as Madison crawled up into my lap.

“Are you guys thirty?” He asked staring at the both of us. I shook my head and looked down at Mady.

“Do you have any juice?” She asked shyly. I looked at back up at Luke.

“I have apple juice if that’s what you want,” she just simply nodded her head. Luke headed into the kitchen going to get her something to drink.

“Mommy why are we here at pretty boys house?” Mady asked making me look at her. I sighed softly as I pushed a piece of hair out of her face. I looked into her green and blue eye thinking for a moment of what to say.

“It’s so you can meet your daddy,” I said softly cupping her cheek. I saw her frown a little bit.

“Then where is he?” I laughed lightly at her and I opened my mouth to answer her, but someone beat me to it.

“I’m right here baby girl,” Luke said softly setting down her cup as he looked down at us. He sat down next to me on the couch as he looked at Mady.

“….daddy?” Madison asked in a whisper looking at luke. Her eyes began to water as she saw a little bit of herself in him.

Luke nodded his head. His lips started to form into a smile looking at her. She then jumped onto Luke hugging him tightly. Her little body started to shake as she cried into his chest.

“Hey, it’s okay there is no need to cry baby,” Luke said rubbing her back and pulling her face up to look up at him as she whipped away her tears.

“Why did you leave me and mommy?” She asked her tears starting to dry up.

“Daddy wasn’t right for mommy at the time, he was to busy and it made mommy upset, so mommy told daddy she would wait for him when he wasn’t so busy,” I looked at Luke shocked that he remembered that.

“Are you going to stay this time daddy?” She asked with hopeful eyes. She gripped his shirt desperate for his answer.

“Yes daddy will stay,”


It was now 6 o'clock and Luke let us stay and eat dinner with him. Mady was sitting in the living room watching tv as I helped him clean up the kitchen a bit.

“I have a question,” Luke said as he handed me a dish giving it to me so I can dry it.

“Okay shoot,” I said glancing over at Mady before putting the dish up.

“Why are her eyes two different colors?”

“I’m not sure,” I told him honestly taking the plate from his hand. “The doctors just said some people have the genetic to have to different eyes, they thought she was blind in one eye at first, but thankfully she isn’t,”

“I like it, she has my eye and your eye,” I smiled softly at his comment.

“I do too,” I dried the last dish then put it up.

“Well it’s getting kind of late, Madison has to be in bed around 8 so I think I’m going to take her home and get her dresser for bed,”

“Why don’t you guys just stay the night?” He asked looking at me. I turned and looked up at him. I didn’t realize how close he was I had to back up a bit, making the small of my back hit the counter.

“I don’t know…Madison doesn’t have any clothes to wear and neither do I,” I said looking over at Mady as she giggled along to what the character on the screen said.

“You guys can always wear something of mine,” I looked at him the king for a second then looked over at Madison.

“Mady can you come here for a second please,” I asked as I felt Luke staring at me. I watched as she walked over to me with a smile on her face.

“Yes mommy?”

“Would you like to spend the night here with daddy, or do you want to go home?”

“Will you be staying too?” She asked with wide eyes.

“Yes I will baby,”

“Then I want to stay,” she said nodding her head. I looked back at Luke as he now had a smile on his face.

“Okay then I’ll get you guys some clothes then,” Luke said walking away to what I guess was his room.


I was now sitting on my knees as I was drying off Mady. Helpful her put a shirt of Luke’s and underwear. As soon as I was finish dressing her she ran out. I then closed the door and started dressing into the shirt Luke had gave me and a pair of sweats. Once I was finished I looked down at my clothes and noticed something.

The sweats I was wearing were my old ones. I was slightly surprised that I could still fit into them. I guess I had forgotten them when I was packing the night I left…why would he have kept it though.

I was then brought out of my thought as the door opener revealing a shirtless Luke with a pair of baggy sweats that rested low on his hips.

“You kept my sweats?” I asked almost as soon as he walked in.

“I couldn’t bring myself to get rid of your things. I kept all the things that you left behind. I know it sounds weird, but if I threw them away it felt as if I was losing you over again,” he said softly looking at me.

“Luke..” I said softly walking over towards him.

“I loved you I really did, I just got tired of feeling alone. You were gone so much and even when we were together it just-”

“I know, I know what you mean. Things are different now though. I’m no longer on the road. You aren’t in college anymore doing all those 10 page essays,” I laughed lightly at that. Remembering how Luke would have to nearly pull me away from the computer cause of hoe bad I would stress over my assignments.

I felt his calloused hands cup my cheek. His thumps lightly rubbing against my cheek bones. My breath getting caught in my throat as my heart raced.

“You’re so much more beautiful than I remember…” He said softly. I looked up into his eyes as he spoke.

Him moving closer towards me leaving almost no room between us. I didn’t realize he was leaning down until his lips touched mine. I kissed him back just as soft as my hands moved to rest on his back. Kissing him I could feel every ounce of live I had for him come rushing back. It was as if I never stopped loving him.

I could feel the tears run down my face as I kissed him. Luke pulled away and looked at me. His eyes widened as he began whipping the tears away.

“Shit baby I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to make you cry,” Luke said softly. I moved his hands away from my face and laces my fingers into his hair as I smashes our lips together.

I felt Luke kiss back instantly. His hands moving to hold my hips tightly, before he wrapped his arms around me. Picking me up I instantly wrapped my legs around his waist as he held me so tightly, it seemed as if I was going to to lose air. We pulled away from this kiss as we both became light headed.

“I misses you so much,” I said looking at him as a stray tear fell down my cheek.

“I missed you too. I promise this time I’ll make things right. I’ll make as much time in the world for you and Madison. If I have to I’ll quite the band I just don’t ever want to lose you again-”

“Luke I want to be with you, I really do. I just need you to give me some time,”

“Time for what?” He asked looking at me confuses.

“I don’t want to rush Madison into this. Let’s just go slow okay?” Luke nodded his head.

“I’ll do whatever it takes to win you back. I promise,” he said before placing me back down and pecking my forehead lightly

Little did he know I was pretty much his already even after all this time. I was still deeply in love with him.

Sorry if this one isn’t as good as you guys expected it to be. Hopefully you still enjoyed it anyways. Also I wanted to let you guys know that requests are open and not to be afraid to ask to message me.

Calum - Betrayal Part 6

Here’s part 6 like I promised. This is slightly shorter but there going to be drama in the next one! Like always request for the next part so I know you all still like it and want to read more.


Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5

A pounding headache disturbed me from my peaceful dreams. Squeezing my eyes tightly shut and attempted to roll backwards but a hard wall blocked me. Immediately all my attention went towards the unusual weight around my waist. My body went rigid as I slowly tried to peer down. The weight was a tattooed arm, which I was pretty sure belonged to Calum Hood. memories from the night before were very hazy and I couldn’t remember much after the second game of pool.
‘Good morning.’ A husky voice whispered into the back of my neck. I froze awkwardly, being extremely unsure of what to do. ‘I know you’re awake.’ He laughed, lifting his arm from my waist and sitting up to push himself out of bed. I rolled over so that my eyes could gather proof that it definitely was Calum. It was. He stood there stretching his arm, which caused his back muscles to ripple. He wore nothing but some briefs, provoking questions about last night and hoping that nothing happened. Seeing his nearly naked body made me question what I was wearing. Rapidly I lifted the covers, which revealed I was in a guy’s black top and my jeans were removed.
A husky laugh pulled me back up from under the covers. 'Don’t worry nothing happened. You spilled a drink all over your top and you claimed it wasn’t comfy to sleep in jeans.’
'Oh yeah.’ I said as his words tugged at partial memories.
'This is yours.’ He said, bending over and throwing my phone at me. I caught it and groaned as the battery symbol appeared.
'Great it’s dead.’ I groaned. 'What time is it?’ I yawned as I pulled myself into a sitting position and rubbed my eyes.
He pulled on some jeans and leaned over to his desk, pressing a button on his phone. '11.’ He said, fastening his button.
'Well I’ve missed my first class.’ I stated. 'We probably shouldn’t miss Jenny’s class though.’ I mumbled. I felt a little awkward and I wanted to escape this situation, plus I liked Jenny’s class and part of me didn’t want to miss it.
'True.’ He laughed, throwing a top at my face as I began pulling my jeans on.
'What’s this for?’ I asked, slightly confused.
'Well it’s either that or the top you slept in. Your choice, if you don’t want to miss Jenny’s class then we can’t stop off at yours.’ He smiled at my idiocy.
'Oh yeah, thanks.’ I said, pulling off the black top and changing it for another baggy black with 86 printed on the back in white. It was a top Calum frequently wore. My brow creased at why he gave me a top people would know was his. As I pulled the top over my head I caught Hood looking at my body.
'What are you looking at.’ I said smugly, trying to embarrass him but a smile played on his lips.
'I like to look at things that look good.’ He replied in his own smug tone as he pulled on a black shirt of his own.
We passed the kitchen on the way out and he pointed to a bowl of apples. I nodded and he threw me one, picking one up for himself too.
The drive to college was fairly quiet as we both focused on eating our apples.
He swiftly pulled into one of the few remaining car spaces on an angle, which I swore he did to kiss off the next person who wanted to park next to him but couldn’t.
He went to get out the car but lauded. 'This is Ashton’s car right?’ He asked, pointing towards the familiar car.
'Yeah why?’ I said in a bored manner, not wanting to speak about my ex.
'Oops.’ I heard sarcastically after a bang. I turned to see Calum wink as he got out. I rushed out and joined him in between the two cares. There was a new debt in Ashton’s door.
'Oh my god.’ I said, looking at him in shock but immediately burst out laughing.
'Here.’ He said, throwing his keys. 'Scratch the cat, it’ll make you feel better I promise.’ He leaned back in his car and crossed his arms. I looked from the keys to Ashton’s door a stuck his car key between my fingers. I dropped my hand to the side and walked I between the two cars, scratching a line across Ashton’s door in a mock innocent ways
'Whoops. Oh no silly ne, what have I done?’ I said, innocently as I throw my hands over my mouth in mock horror.
Calum burst out laughing and clapped his hands and I did a little curtsey. We were both still laughing as we walked into Jenny’s room. A silence dropped over the class as they all turned to stare at us in shock. I ignored them and separated from Calum, sitting in my seat. That’s when the whispers broke out and they weren’t particularly quiet.
'Are they together?’
'She’s wearing his shirt.’
'Are you sure it’s his.’
'I thought she was with Ashton.’
'No didn’t you hear, he dumped her.’ The last one made my head snap up.
'Excuse me.’ I glared at the girl whose voice drifted into my hearing range. She looked in my direction and her eyes widened in shock when she met my infuriated glare. 'What did you say?’ I demanded, once I knew I had her attention. The class feel silent once again.
'N-nothing.’ She mumbled, looking panicky.
'I’m pretty sure it wasn’t nothing. Stop gossiping about things you don’t know shit about and don’t believe everything you hear. It’s all lies.’ I said, feeling my anger rise. That prick was spreading lies about me.
Jenny walked in and didn’t notice the tension bursting in the room and started the lesson like usual. When it finished I was the first to leave, storming towards the canteen. That’s where he spent his lunch hour. No way was I going to take that crap, spreading lies was exactly what he would and I wasn’t about the stand by and watch it happen like the melancholic little girl he thought I would be. He was wrong to piss me off and oh was he going to get the backlash.
Someone called after me, but I stampeded my way through the crowd with my goal in view.

Part 7

Cameron/Jack G Imagine Part 3

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i slowly made my way to jack’s room, i didn’t know whether or not i wanted cameron to chase me now. i slowly opened the door and thankfully jack wasn’t there. i flopped on the bed letting out a big sigh. i need to get my mind off both cameron and jack, i decided to open up vine. the first vine that came up was one of cameron’s. i shouldn’t have but i couldn’t resist watching it. “hey guys it’s cameron, i’m sorry i haven’t been posting in the last day or so i’ve just been going through a hard time so i probably won’t be posting for a while” he said. i could feel myself getting angry. why did he always make me out to be the bad person? non of this was my fault.

i threw my phone to the other side of the room as i groaned in frustration. why did everything have to be so complicated? suddenly the door opened and i looked up it was jack. “hey” he said. i mumbled a greeting back as i rubbed my head. “today was pretty okay” he said sitting down beside me. i mumbled something again as he laughed slightly. he began to kiss up my arm which gave me goosebumps. i flinched my arm away from him quickly. “jack..i’m sorry..i can’t do this, i’m not over cameron yet and i probably won’t be for a very long time and it’s wrong for me to lead you on like this..please don’t hate me” i said not able to look him in the eyes. he sighed “i understand” he said. i turned to face him “really?” i said a little confused “yeah of course, it was stupid of me to think you could get over a 2 year relationship in less than 24 hours” he said embracing me in a hug “besides i could never hate you” he said placing a kiss on the top of my head. i giggled slightly. he smiled as he pulled out of the hug “that’s the first time i’ve seen you laugh in a long time” he said. he was right i haven’t been happy lately but was it because i wasn’t with cameron or because i was just too hurt by him to smile.

later that day we had a meet and greet with the fans, if they couldn’t put a smile on my face nothing would. my heart fell as the first face i saw when i walked through the door was cameron’s. i tried to avoid eye contact with him but i kept getting distracted by him through the meet and greet. when all the fans left we got a few minutes break to relax before the show. i looked up to see cameron walking towards me, i turned around quickly hoping he would get the memo. “can we talk?” he asked standing in front of me “cameron i’m done talking” i said trying to walk away. “ i heard you and jack are over, that lasted long..” he said sarcastically. “that is none of your business” i said raising my voice slightly. he ignored me as he moved closer to me grabbing my arm gently “don’t touch me” i said flinching my arm away. “babe come on” he said looking frustrated “i’m not your fucking babe anymore and you made that pretty clear” i yelled as people began to stare at us. “look i know i fucked up and i’m so sorry for hurting you but there’s nothing i can do to change what i did” he said “cameron it’s not what you did that i’m worried about not changing it’s about how you feel that i’m scared won’t change, how do i know you’re not going to do it again?” i said trying to hold back the tears. “because..” he said pulling me into him by my waist “you know i love you too much to hurt you like that again” he said placing a handful of soft kisses on my lips. “if you really loved me you would have never done it in the first place” i said storming off for the billionth time today. i know i was being stubborn but he didn’t deserve to get away with it that easy he was going to have to work for it

Summer doesn't last forever - Magcon Fanfic (Part 1)

*Part 1: Lets get to know each other.*

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“We are here” My aunt, Patty says. I step out of the car and stretch myself. It’s official, it’s summer break. Finally. I grab my bags and walk to the porch of Patty’s beach house. She follows up behind me and unlocks the door. She starts by opening every door and window of the house.

I walk upstairs finding the room I will have this summer. I finally find it.


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Lets just say my aunt is pretty rich. I walk into the room and lay my bags on the bed. I lay down at the bed and slowly fall asleep.

-1 hour later-

I wake up by someone talking in the kitchen downstairs. I pick my phone up and see that the clock is 12 am. I stand up and rub my eyes heading downstairs. I walk around the corner and pump into someone. I look up and see a boy around my age.

“Oh I’m sorry” I say awkwardly.

“Well I should be the one saying sorry” he says smirking. I giggle and there hits an awkward silence on.

“Oh I’m Matt, you must be Y/n?” he said putting his hand out for a handshake.

“Nice to meet you and yes I’m Y/n” you say shaking his hand. You both just look each others in the eyes while shaking hands. He has that kind of eyes I could get lost in. Soon I take my hand out of his hand and smile. 

“Anyways, I guess we will be seeing each other around so see you” he says and walks past me awkwardly. What was all that about? And what the heck was he doing in here. 

I walk downstairs and see my aunt and another women sitting in the kitchen and talking. I also see the boy from earlier. I walk into the kitchen and greet my aunt.

“Y/n this is Sofia and her son Matt”

“Hey” I say and shake hands with Sofia.

“Matt why don’t you show Y/n around?” Sofia says. He stands up and smiles. “Sure thing mom”

We walk outside and see some kids riding bicycles on the street. We walk down the street and soon we’re on the beach.

“It’s really short walk from your house to the beach and also mine since we are neighbors” he says smirking.

“Oh cool”. We start walking down the beach and he tells me where everything is and he suggests he would show me after we are done walking the beach. 

As we’re talking we hear someone calling Matt’s name from behind. We turn around and see about 8 boys there calling. One tanned brown haired boy starts running towards us waving.

“Yo Matt” he says as he does this kind of guy handshake.

“Hey Cam this is Y/n she is staying for the summer.”

“Nice to meet you” Cameron says and shakes my hand. 

I stand there silent while they’re talking and soon I see all the boys walking towards us. All I wanna do is turn around and run away. But that would probably be much more awkward then just greet them. Soon they’re here and I feel my self blushing. Probably just because I’m really shy around new people.

“Hey guys” Matt says to all the boys.

“Hey Y/n this is Nash,Shawn,Carter,Jack,Jack,Taylor and Aaron” Matt says introducing us all.

“Wait there are two Jacks?” I ask confused and I’m really surprised I actually said something.

“Yeah well I’m Johnson and he is Gilinsky” One of the Jacks says.

“Just call them Johnson and Gilinsky” Nash says smiling.

“Oh okay’’ I say and start rubbing my arm feeling embarrassed.

’‘Anyways guys we have to keep going see you all later” Matt says and turns around start walking, and ofcourse I follow.

“Yeah see you tonight at the party and bring y/n with you” one of the guys yells after us.

As we’re done walking on the beach we start walking to McDonalds. We order our food and sit down inside. 

“You wanna go to the party tonight with me?” Matt asks. I feel like he is stuck up with me so I don’t really wanna go although it would be fun going to a party.

“Nahh I think I will just stay at home” I say looking out the window.

“Come on it will be fun I promise, plus the guys really want you there’' 

’'I don’t wanna get in your way so you just go and have fun”

“Come on Y/N you’re not getting in my way trust me. I really enjoy hanging out with you’

’'Matt we just met each others and we haven’t talked really much but still you like hanging out with me?” I say laughing.

“Yeah I mean you look really fun to be with so you’re coming to the party no if’s or but’s” he says standing up getting our food. Well I guess I’m going. We both finish eating and now I’m not that shy around him anymore he is really nice to me. We start walking home and we talk none stop all the way home. As we reach my house I see my aunt and Sofia saying goodbye to each others. Matt walks me to the porch.

“I guess I will pick you up around 9?”

“Yeah, sure”

“See you then” he says as he winks and runs to catch up with his mom.

I think this summer will be the best one so far.


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New Life // chapter three


Zendaya’s pov:

I was sitting in the living room with Nicole. We were watching some movies and talking and having a totally girls night.

Nicole was 21 like Alex while Val was 23. I asked her few question. She said that they are on their own but it’s not like their faimiles turned away from them.

They grew up together all three and they decided it’s time to be on their own now.

Alex got only mother because his dad died and Nicole’s parents were divorced but there was no big argument they just went their seperate ways.

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Minho and Newt going on a road trip, getting lost, then running out of gas.... :D

 (Blame the college feels on Free! This is my first ever published one-shot so I’m sorry if it sucks)

“This is all your fault you bloody shank.”

Minho taps his fingers along the steering wheel, his other hand turning down the volume of the radio.

“How the hell is this my fault?” Minho asked, glancing at Newt from the corner of his eye. Newt sat in the passenger seat; frown on his face and hands curled in the pocket of his hoodie.

“All week you’ve been going on and on about how much time you’ve put into getting everything ready for this stupid trip yet you forgot the bloody map.” Newt replied, biting his lip in worry as he held his phone up to see if he could receive a signal.

“You’re the slinthead who was rushing me out the door before I could make sure I had everything in my bag.” Minho muttered. He shivered as Newt raised his eyes from the phone to glare at him. Rubbing his tattooed arm, he licked his lips.  “And if you’re going to blame anyone, blame Thomas. I think that stupid greenie accidentally put it in his backpack when he was packing up his stuff from my house the other day. He was helping me make sure everything was set up correctly.”

Newt frowned, an annoyed expression on his face. “So you planned our trip together with Thomas?”

“Yeah, so?”

An awkward silence filled the air as Newt crossed him arms and looked outside the window. Minho raised an eyebrow and let out an exasperated sigh.  “Are you pissed off at me even more now? What’d I do?”

Minho waits for a reply from Newt as he continues to keep his eyes on the road.  They continue to drive in silence for about ten minutes. He hears Newt let out a small breath.

“You should have gone left.  We went this way about ten minutes ago.”

Silence fills the car once more and Minho groans, banging his head slightly against his headrest.  “I really don’t want to start a fight with you. Can you just tell me why you’re upset?”

“Because you forgot the bloody map.”

Minho rolls his eyes. “We both know that’s not what you’re really upset about.”

Newt mumbles, biting his lip. “Why’d you plan our trip, our first trip together, with Thomas and not me?” 

Newt lets out a small yelp as Minho slams the breaks down.

“What the hell are you doing, Minho?”

“Sorry, it’s just…you surprised me.” Minho turns to face Newt, cheeks a pale shade of pink and a smirk on his lips. “So you’re jealous?”

“You’re buggin’ annoying.”

Minho gently reaches over and grabs Newt’s hand, enveloping it in his slightly bigger one. “Slim it. I’m being serious.”

Newt sighs and turns to face Minho. “I’m just…. frustrated. Every time I tried to help you plan this trip, you told me you had it all handled. Then you go and tell me Thomas helped you. I buggin’ love the shuck face, don’t get me wrong, it’s just…” Newt licks his lips and pulls his hand back. “I remember how you used to like him before we got together.”

Minho pushes some stray hair from Newt’s face to behind his ear. “You know I don’t feel that way anymore.”

“I know that. But…maybe you should. Maybe you should still like Thomas, I mean.”

“What are you saying?” Minho asked, hand frozen on Newt’s shoulder.

“I’m going to college out of state. You and Thomas are staying here. Maybe it’ d be easier for you to be with someone you can see everyday.”

Newt jumps in shock as Minho tilts his head back and let’s out a barking laugh. He sits there, mesmerized by the glint of silver shining in Minho’s mouth and the cheesy smile now on his boyfriends face.

Minho grabs Newt’s chin, pulling their faces together until their noses are touching. Minho chuckles as he looks into Newt’s eyes, rubbing his thumb along his cheek.  

“You’re such a slinthead,” Minho says fondly. He kisses Newt gently on the lips.

Newt blinks and stares at Minho with wide eyes. “Wait…what? You’re not upset?”

“Am I upset that you said we should break up?” Minho flicks Newt on the forehead. “Hell yes.”

Minho scratches his cheek. “But, you are right. It would be easier to have a boyfriend who’s not a six-hour drive away.”

Minho feels his heart break a little as watches Newt’s face drop. He taps Newt’s palm to get his attention. “It’s a good thing I’m in a relationship with you then, isn’t it?”

Newt blinks. “I…I don’t understand.”

Minho smiles and moves around in his seat, pulling his wallet out of his back pocket. He turns around in his seat so his back is facing Newt and pulls something out of it.


Minho turns around with a goofy smile on his face and a plastic rectangle in his hand. Newt leans in closer to read it, his glasses somewhere in his backpack.

“Is that a student ID?”

 Minho nods and glances at it, smiling. “Sure is.”

Newt stares at Minho, mouth slightly open.

Minho pushes Newt’s mouth closed with his hand “The reason I didn’t want your help planning this trip was because I wanted it to be a surprise. Once school starts, I’ll be attending W.C.K.D with you.”

“You…you’ll be doing what now?” Newt asked with wide eyes.

“This trip was for us to go out and look for an apartment…together.” Minho mumbles. “I already talked to your parents about us living together. They think it’s a great idea. Your mom even said that at least she wouldn’t have to worry about you forgetting to eat now.”

Newt blinks. “Living…together?”

Minho’s eyes widen and he looks down at his lap. “I mean…unless you don’t want to? I know it’s kinda a big thing. We don’t have to”-

Newt grabs his shirt and pulls him into a kiss. He leans his head against Minho’s.

“I would love to live with you.”

 “Good that.”


Minho sighs as he hangs up his phone. “I just called Triple A. They said they’d be here in about forty minutes to give us a tow to the nearest gas station.”




“Why are you taking off your clothes?” Minho asks, eyes roaming over the now shirtless Newt. His gaze falls down to where Newt’s jeans hang low on his hips.

“We have forty minutes to waste, we’re in the middle of nowhere and my boyfriend just told me we’ll be living together and attending the same college. Why do you think I’m taking my clothes off?” Newt asks, climbing into the backseat of the car.


Newt releases his long hair, letting it cascade down his back. He shoots it at Minho’s chest and winks. “Should I put my clothes back on?”

“No. Definitely not.”

“Then hurry up and come over here.”

Before Minho even reaches Newt, his tank has already been flung into the front seat.


(I’m sorry. I’m ashamed of this lol.)