my fictional best friend

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“I love you.”

// GIVE THE BOY THE LOVE HE DESERVES. 2016 will be known as the year where i was overly invested in fictional boys… have a merry christmas and a happy new year, my loves. ♥  (for @half-burr)

Types As People I Have Met
  • ENTJ: Wants to be a history professor, IS AMAZING AT HISTORY like she even beats mE sometimes and I'm the history queen. She can debate really well. I like her.
  • INTJ: Also wants to be a history professor (what is it with you NTJs?) and really egoistic and surprisingly shallow about relationships and...gross...but he's the smartest person I know. Like he wipes the floor with your brain if he doesn't like you.
  • ENFJ: Acts cute and feminine and has a soft voice until she wants to be loud and then EVERYONE IS SHOOk because she's a great speaker and is GORGEOUS. Great performer and she loves Hamilton!!
  • INFJ: Basically an agoraphobic but really, really insightful. Majored in psychology. May be a psychic. One of the absolute coolest people I know and is also my mom.
  • ENFP: Adores ENFJs and one of my best friends. Cries over web comics and fictional characters. Has big dreams and hardly ever sleeps.
  • INFP: Angel. Romantic, sweet, pure soul. Just wants to be loved and be happy. His own emotions torture him and it's so sad.
  • ENTP: Compulsive liar that makes really corny jokes, gym junkie, thinks he's the CEO of NASA. One of my best friends.
  • INTP: Sarcastic-ist person you will ever encounter. Always wears an orange hoodie and plays his DSi on the nearest park bench. Hates weebs but he is one. Super smart but is lazy so he gets bad grades.
  • ESTJ: Thinks his word is gospel. Salesman who knows how to toy with his words to get you to do anything (his Te-Ne is IMPECCABLE). Likes Star Wars and old western movies and AC/DC. Also my dad.
  • ISTJ: Loves other people's drama and has the coolest fashion style. Hates hugs and if you break a rule she breaks your nose. Fierce woman. She's awesome.
  • ESFJ: Wants to be a nun or a teacher or both. Pure human soul. Tries to be as plain as possible but she still is always so pretty because she's so nice. Nods fervently during lectures and tells people they're beautiful all the time.
  • ISFJ: Surrounded by STPs and yet still lonely. Best friend is an ENTP, me. Thinks I'm a genius. Wants to marry an ISTP. Staunch Catholic. Addicted to rules and moral codes. Super, super sweet.
  • ESFP: Always has friends over?? Like they must live in his backyard. Wants the spotlight on him all the time. Always gets lead roles in plays. Is a secret nerd who loves conspiracy theories.
  • ISFP: Weeb who has ISFPs as parents and an ISFP gf. Really pretty, as in she's a model. Always has a different color hair. Good morals and is religious. Hates fighting. My favorite cousin ;)
  • ESTP: Plays it off like he doesn't care; he actually cares. Never does his homework. Attached to his ISTJ girlfriend like she hung the moon. Really romantic. Makes bad jokes. Bad at sports but can't stay away from them.
  • ISTP: Wants to be a construction engineer. Low talker and a slow talker but has a really awesome style. Really smart. Math genius. Nice but can also be SAVAGE. Laid back. Twin brother is also an ISTP.

Three earth years ago today, a tall space possum hatched in a classified subterranean government facility and escaped into the sewer systems. It eventually surfaced and was placed in an animal shelter where I was Lilo-and-Stitch’d into adopting it. I named it after a fictional meth kingpin and today it is my best friend. Happy “”“birth”“"day, Pinkman! I love whatever it is you are.

Best friends L.H

Originally posted by lipringsandsnapbacks

sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry for the time gap between uploads don’t hurt me :) so i had this dream last night with Luke in it and it was a bit dirty so i may or may not base a smut off of that at a later point but anyway here’s some Luke action for you.

warning: smut

word count: 2000+

summary: y/n has been in love with her best friend Luke for a while and she accidentally spills it.


“stop being a pussy and tell him y/n” Michael exclaimed, rolling his eyes at me.

“I can’t tell him, are you serious!? 1, he’s got a girlfriend and 2 he’s my best friend I can’t just go up and say that I like him” I replied, chewing my bottom lip at the craziness of this whole situation.

Luke and I have been best friends since I was born. Our mum’s are best friends so it was inevitable for Luke and I to become close. We stuck by each other when we went through that ‘ew cooties’ stage and the awkward ‘wow she’s grown boobs’ stage but things changed when feelings started to develop.

It sounds crazy that I’m in love with my best friend, like one of those fan fictions but it’s true. I love Luke Robert Hemmings and he can never know. Which is why it was a horrible idea to tell Ashton who went and told Calum who then told Michael because now they’re all pressuring me to pursue Luke.

He’s got a girlfriend, Arzaylea and him have been dating a little over a year now and it hurts when I see them together and apparently it’s clear as day to the boys. Luke can be oblivious at times, I’m surprised I’ve lasted this long without Luke finding out that I love him. I can’t break him and Arzaylea up, he seems to really like her and I don’t want to lose him and jeopardise our friendship.

“yeah a girlfriend who’s a bitch” Calum snorted.

“I think she’s nice” I said in defence.

“y/n you hate her more than any of us” Ashton laughed. I chuckled and nodded, taking a sip of my beer.

“yeah okay she’s a bitch” I agreed making all the boys laugh.

“so are you going to tell him?” Calum asked once everyone calmed down.

“no I’m not, I’m not going to jeopardise our friendship just because I love him okay!” I sighed. The boys all looked behind me and I immediately knew what was happening. “Luke’s behind me isn’t he?” I asked, they all nodded so I turned around in my chair and saw Luke with a furrowed expression on his face.

We made eye contact and as soon as we did I ran out of there, not wanting to hear whatever Luke had to say. I heard him call my name but I continued running until I entered my bedroom. As I went to close the door Luke slid into my room and stood in front of the closed door. My eyes widened and I took a few steps back.

“you love me?” he asked calmly. I chuckled nervously.

“no I don’t, I just said that so they would stop asking me if I liked anyone. You know how they are” I was trying to be convincing but by the way Luke kept on taking steps towards me I knew he didn’t believe me. I kept moving until my back was against the wall and Luke was inches away from me. He pressed his hands on either side of my head and caged me in with his arms.

I’ve been close to Luke before, he’d have me pinned underneath him at times while he tickled me relentlessly or he’d jokingly press wet kisses to my neck but this is different. Luke is different. His eyes are dark and his lip is caught under his teeth. His breathing is different, it’s tense and fast like he’s just ran a marathon.

“L-Luke” I stuttered.

“y/n why are you so nervous, it’s just me” he hummed, brushing his nose against my neck. 

I screwed my eyes shut and tilted my head away from him which just gave him more access to my neck. I felt his soft lips caress my neck, ghosting across my skin like mist. Then I heard him mutter 4 little words that made my eyes go wide. 

“I love you too y/n, so so much”

“w-what?” I stuttered. He pressed solid kisses to my neck and kissed in stray areas until I let out a small whine when he found my sweet spot. I felt him smirk before he sucked on that area causing the air to be knocked out of me. I fisted his t shirt in my hands and tilted my head back to give him even better access.

“what about Arzaylea?” I asked through moans. Luke took his head from my neck and looked at me.

“don’t worry about her, it’s just you and me now y/n” he said with a small smile. I bit my lip and brought my hands from his shirt to cup his neck, pressing my lips to his softly. Luke responded quickly and kissed back with fiery passion. 

He brought his hands from the wall to my waist and guided me to my bed, removing his lips momentarily as he pushed me down on the bed. Luke pulled his t shirt over his head and dropped it to the floor before climbing over me. I looked over his body, his broad shoulders, the way his milky skin pudged slightly at the stomach leading to blonde hairs making his happy trail, disappearing into his tight jeans.

When my eyes connected back to Luke’s I was faced with a cheeky smirk that sent shivers down my spine and a wet patch in my underwear. “like what you see?” he asked with a chuckle.

“I always have” I replied with a look of determination. 

He chuckled and leaned down to kiss me gently before peppering kisses down my neck to the neckline of my flimsy tank I was wearing. He sucked spots over my chest and attached his lips to the cleavage peeking out of the top of the tank top.

“can I take this off baby?” he asked, his fingers running underneath the hem of the top. I muttered a yes and soon my tank was lying on the floor laying next to Luke’s top. “I’ve been wanting to touch these pretties for such a long time” he moaned, sitting up slightly in a straddling position and cupping my boobs.

I was sick of his teasing so I took matters into my own hands and reached behind my back to unclip my bra, flinging it across the room once I had. Luke’s eyes widened and he immediately leaned down to take one of my hard nipples into his mouth.

I let out loud moans as he sucked harshly, moving to my other nipple. I felt his mouth leave my nipples before biting and sucking the skin around, creating small hickeys all over my breasts. He moved down and bit my stomach, licking over the area to soothe the fresh wounds. 

“your ass looks so fucking good in these jeans baby, but it would so much better with me pounding in and out of you” he practically growled out the words, tugging down the zipper of my favourite pair of jeans. 

I whimpered out Luke’s name at his wording and stuck my butt up a little so he could pull my jeans down my legs.

He bit his lip as he looked over my body, taking in every curve and bump with his eyes until our eyes met. He smiled and leaned up to kiss me gently. “I love you so much” he muttered. My heart swelled at his words so I kissed him harder and went to pull down the zipper of his jeans.

He moaned against my mouth as I cupped his bulge through his underwear. I thought it’d be awkward, Luke and I having sex after all we’ve been through together but it isn’t. It’s one of the most natural things I’ve ever done. 

“y/n please” he whined as I lightly rubbed over his boxers. 

I knew the tough act wouldn’t hold up, no matter how tough and dominant Luke acts he’ll always be that awkward kid at heart. 

I giggled at his pleas and dipped my hands underneath his boxers to wrap my hand around his thick and hard member. He let out a throaty groan and dug his head into my neck. “don’t laugh at me y/n” he pouted like a child, whimpering as I rubbed circles on his tip, spreading around the precum that had built up.

I took my hand from his boxers causing Luke to look at me and brought my cum covered fingers to my mouth, sucking them off making him groan. He quickly removed his jeans and grabbed a condom from his back pocket before returning to me.

His thumbs hooked underneath my underwear then he looked up into my eyes for reassurance. “can I?” he asked softly. 

I bit my lip and nodded, closing my eyes as I felt my underwear being slowly pulled down my body. I sucked in a deep breath when I felt Luke’s warm breath hit my core. 

“open your eyes beautiful” he whispered, tapping my thighs. I opened my eyes and looked at Luke between my legs. “there’s those gorgeous eyes” he smiled. I watched as his hands spread my thighs and his eyes rake over me.

I felt self conscious under his gaze and immediately covered myself with my hands, not wanting him to look at me any longer. Luke pulled my hands away and looked at me with reassurance. “it’s just you and me baby, don’t worry about anything else” he smiled.

I bit my lip and nodded before letting out a small yelp at the unexpected sensation of Luke’s tongue pressed flat against me. I arched my back off the mattress as his tongue wiggled it’s way between my folds only to be pushed back down my Luke’s hand.

“Luuuke” I whimpered, gripping his hair tight between my fingers. He groaned against me causing sparks of pleasure to rush through me, making me moan louder. I felt his lips wrap around my clit and suck harshly and I could already feel my high approaching.

Luke circled a finger around my entrance before pushing it in and curling it so it hit my g-spot. I came unexpectedly when he added a second finger, my body couldn’t handle his harsh sucking on my clit and his thick fingers prodding at my g-spot. 

He lifted his head to look at me and I whimpered at the sight of his chin and mouth, dripping with my cum and juices. I pulled him up and pressed my lips against his so I could taste myself on his mouth. My hands slipped under his boxers and tugged slightly on his hard member.

He whimpered against my mouth and ground his bulge into my hand. I tugged his boxers down his thigh and wrapped my hand around his hard dick properly. “no, I’m not going to last. I need you now” he rushed, looking at me dead in the eye as he slid the condom onto his length.

“you ready y/n?” he asked, looking into my eyes for reassurance. I nodded and kissed him as I felt his tip nudge at my entrance. He slid in fully and I gasped at the slight burn I felt from the stretch caused by how big he was. “you okay?” he asked, alarmed at my reaction.

“I’m fine, you can move” I whispered once I had gotten used to his size. Luke started to grind his hips with mine, slipping in and out of me. I let out cries as the pleasure consumed me and scratched my nails down his back. Luke dug his head in my neck and bit down on my shoulder.

“I love you” he muttered over and over again as his slow deep thrusts became slightly slower, indicating that he was close. I reached between us to circle my fingers over my clit as I felt my high approaching. Every thrust, every sound, every movement either of us made was full of love. We didn’t need anything else, it was just us.

“Luke I’m close” I gasped.

“same baby” he returned in my neck. My high approached quick and I hugged Luke’s body tight as I released, crying out his name as tears escaped my eyes. I felt Luke’s warm cum release into the condom before he slid out and removed the condom from him.

He collapsed next to me and brought me to cuddle into his chest. He was sweaty and sticky from our activities and I’m sure I was too but neither of us cared. We were happy together and that’s all that mattered.

“I love you Luke”

“I love you too y/n”

Hump Day Smut

Well, here’s what I was able to get between Sunday and today. 

Show You by castielsdirtykitten (Reader’s boyfriend calls her fat, Sam and Dean won’t hear it. Threesome but the boys don’t interact, aka no Wincest.)

In The Backseat by deandoesthingstome (Teen Dean takes reader’s virginity in the backseat of the Impala. Fluffy smut!)

Hard by kittenofdoomage (Soulless!Sam smut. Rough and hot.)

Sleep With Me? by winchester-with-wings (Long one. Starts out with fluffy and cute Dean, and then you get some smut to top it all off.)

Apple Pie Life by castielsdirtykitten (Fluffy fluffy Dean fluff with some wedding night smut.)

Plaid on Plaid by supernaturalimagines (Dean is turned on by seeing you in his shirt, so he fucks you in it.)

Cakes, night and summers by thenightyouknow (Pregnancy fluff and smut with Dean. What a good little hubby.)

Daddy by deanwearingsweats (Reader has a daddy kink, Dean finds out.)

what do you call even this by winchestersandwordprocessors (Chris just talks about Sam and Dean’s favorite positions and I’m all worked up now.)

Show me what you got, Winchester by takeitoffwinchester (Reader likes it rough, Sammy is happy to oblige.)

Fighting for Dominance by castielsdirtykitten (Demon Dean and Demon Reader)

Tied Up by deanwearingsweats (Reader takes advantage of her situation after rescuing an already-tied-up Dean.)

Rain Check by winchesterwhisper (Shower sex with Dean Winchester.)

Birthday Spankings by meteoraangel (The first Cas fic to make it on a Hump Day Smut post.)

Distance Makes For Desperation by bovaria (Long distance relationship with Dean, he shows up and shows you how much he missed you.)

Dean having sex in public fic by winchestersandwordprocessors (the title says it all.)

Private Lessons by deansdirtylittlesecretsblog (More professor Dean. If you aren’t reading this series, get your life together and start now.)

Stake Out by sp-oops (I would have posted this fic earlier but for whatever reason I didn’t want to post two of her fics in a row (weird, I do that all the time) and then I forgot to put it on the next post and anyways here it is. It’s great and you should definitely read it. Dean and reader are on a stakeout and witness a couple having sex, then get all hot and bothered. Voyeurism obvi. Enjoy.)

Sex on Fire by ilostmyshoe-79 (Dean rolls into town and gives you quite the night. This one gets extra love from me because it was written in honor of the shitty day I had yesterday. And it put a big stupid grin on my face.)

Y’all thirsty yet?

Smut Timeout:

Well, well, well. Look who did it again. Little miss Jess (better known as abaddonwithyall) Has gotten herself right back in the hot seat. Two weeks in a row, Jess? Really? I don’t know why you love to hurt me so. Maybe because you love writing the makeup sex? (My favorite fic, aka A+)

Here’s Photograph, it got Jess thrown into timeout. She drew me in with smut and then cut me down with angst. Fluffy kitty is not amused by your angst, Jess.

And here’s a nicer, happier fic that Jess wrote, that was listed with the other fics, but like I said, abaddonwithyall has gotten herself thrown into timeout. So I had to pull it and put it down here with grumpy kitty. This Is My Jam.

Now, Jess, you go sit in the corner and think about what you’ve done.

Since I’ve got the bitter taste of angst in my mouth, and I don’t want to leave you guys on such a negative note, here’s some happy gifs. 

i’m the type of friend who suffers through a movie for my buds. i’m sitting through star trek with clenched fists for @starlightsulu so we can finally witness our best bud hikaru sulu in action

Looking for artists.

If anyone can draw people well, I could use some help. I’m working on project that I might turn into a book someday and I would love to be able to see my main character on paper rather than just in words. I’m a visual person and having a real picture of her would help me write with more ease.  I need help with that because I can’t draw to save my life.  Let me know if you are interested, thanks!

Edit: I can’t really afford to commission a piece from anyone right now. Sorry. :(

Pairing - Rob Benedict x Reader
Word Count - 2,552
Warnings - fluff, teasing, really, I think that’s it lol
Author - Sam
A/N - Request by @sammys-angel — Can you do a Rob x Reader where she’s part of the cast but loves to sing, but she never sings in front of ppl and one day at con, Rob passes her hotel room and hears her singing and playing guitar and that’s the moment he knew he was completely in love with her, and he walks in and sees her sining and playing guitar.

The earth was quaking
My mind was aching
And we were making it
And you shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me all night

It was the last song of Karaoke Night at the convention. You were with Jensen, Osric, Briana, Rich, and Rob next to you. You guys were rocking out to the song “You Shook Me All Night Long” by AC/DC. Jumping and dancing to until the end of the song.

You really got me and you
You and Rob pointed to each other laughing like lunatics as the music played.
Shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me
Yeah you shook me
All night long

The song and night finally ended. All of you exhausted and voices crackling from yelling all night with the fans. The rest of you walked off the stage and headed back to the green room while you waited for Rob and Rich to end the night. Osric threw you a water bottle noticing that you were starting to cough a lot from screaming all night.

“Here, catch!” he giggled chucking the bottle to you.

“Thanks Os! Did you have fun?” you sat down next to him, leaning your head on him. The two of you were like best friends, he was your confidant when Rob and Rich weren’t there. Even then, you knew you could count on Osric when it came to anything. You trusted him with one of the biggest secrets that you were holding back from the rest of the world. What was that you might ask? Nothing big, you know? Just how you had a huge crush on your other best friend, Rob Benedict.

It all started when you came onto Supernatural in season 5. You were the badass hunter chick, Scarlett, that stole Chuck away from Becky. Scarlett was pretty different compared to Chuck. You were confident, fearless, and according to Chuck’s character, “way out of his league.” Once you were introduced to Rob, the two of you instantly became friends, as you also became a series regular.

To you and Rob, the age gap between the two of you made no difference in the strong connection the two of you had has best friends. Rob was there for you when your asshole of an ex-boyfriend cheated on you, and you were there for him when his wife left him behind (side note, I love Molly, so let’s just pretend that this happened). Rob was also another reason you started playing guitar, but never let anyone hear you sing alone. It was something you enjoyed keeping private, to yourself.

Over time, it was inevitable that you developed a strong crush for the blue-eyed, scruffy-faced, loving man. You could be having a really awful day, and just hearing Rob’s laugh and seeing his smile changed your day for the better instantaneously.

“Yeah I did! By the way, I saw Rob looking at you the whole time,” he teased you.

Your face flushed with a shade of pink, and you punched him gently in the side, “Quit it Os. No one needs to know.”

“No one needs to know what?” you heard the familiar voice of Rob ask.

You spun around and stuttered while making a joke, “Oh you know, just how much in love I am with Rich!” You shot up and threw your arms around Rich, and he mirrored that.

“Oh Y/N, I love you too!” he played it off so dramatically it made the rest of the room laugh, except for Rob, but you didn’t notice.

“So Y/N, you sounded great tonight! Why don’t you sing with Rob tomorrow?” Rich suggested. That was one bad thing about Rich, he always had to open his mouth. Mostly everyone on the cast knew that you enjoyed singing, but that the only time you would do it in front of others is when there was a group of people with you, like tonight. Another issue, you may have accidentally let Rich ALSO know how much of a crush you had on Rob. Unfortunately, Rich learned that Fireball Whiskey makes you talk, and you let it out a couple of months ago. Although he was kept his mouth from saying the exact thing, he continuously has made suggestions that would get Rob and you alone.

It’s not that you haven’t hung out with Rob alone, you guys do it a lot. However, recently, it has become more difficult to withstand your feelings, and you’ve know Rob has noticed it and it kills you. Falling in love with your best friend, not so lucky when you know they don’t have the same feelings for you in return.

You rolled your eyes at him and shot him a glare, “Uhm, I’m good. Thanks Rich,” you tickled his sides, getting him back for embarrassing you.

“Awww, don’t feel bad Y/N,” Rob throws his arm around your shoulder, pulling you in tight, “You don’t have to sing with me if you don’t want to.”

Rob was always so sweet, trying to make you comfortable and happy. The only thing you could do was look into this blue eyes and smile sweetly. You stood there for a few minutes before you finally let out a huge yawn.

Rob giggled, “Well, someone must be tired. That was one long yawn.”

“You’re not going to go out Y/N?” Briana and Rich ask.

You yawn again, “Nah. I’m pretty exhausted. I’m sorry guys. Rain check?”

“You’re so lame. But that’s fine. See you later sweet heart. Rob are you coming out?” Rich waved off Briana and the rest, letting them know he was coming.

“I don’t think so. I’ll walk Y/N up to the rooms and I’ll probably just crash in there. I don’t know how you guys keep going out. It’s like 1am, we have to be up at 7am, and it just sounds like a bad idea to me,” Rob explains.

“Welp, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do you crazy kids!” Rich waved the two of you off and you turned to Rob.

“You didn’t have to do that Rob. You should go out with them,” you insisted, giving him a look of assurance.

The entire time, his arm had been around you and he giggle once again, pulling you in and giving you a kiss on your temple, “It’s alright. I’ll just walk you to our adjoining rooms and we can go to sleep.”

The both of you walked to the elevator and headed to the floor of your rooms. As you arrived to the door, you pulled out your card, but looked at Rob before you went it.

“Goodnight Y/N” he said, giving you a hug.

You reciprocated the hug by throwing your arms around his neck as he wrapped his arms around your waist tightly. Squeezing and holding you a little bit longer then normal. You really didn’t want to let go, but the feelings you had for him were bubbling up inside you. You were the first one to pull apart, and both of your faces only mere inches apart. The anticipation was killing you, but knowing he didn’t feel the same, made it worse.

“Well, night Rob,” you rush and push through the doors.

Rob stood as the door closed. His heartbeat racing and face heating up from the two of you being so close. The two of you had hugged and been close for years, but now, it was different. Rob was normally able to tell you everything, but recently, he started feeling something different with you. There were feelings of butterflies in his stomach, and like every other time, he decided to just shake them away, letting them linger in the back of his mind.

The next day, you woke up, got ready, and grabbed some coffee before your panel. You loved talking to the fans and they always made you laugh. However, it never failed that at least one question was about you and Rob.

“Hi Y/N, I just love your character Scarlett. She gives me the power and mindset to be strong and confident, and I think Scarlett and Chuck are adorable together. A lot of us wish they would bring Chuck back,” the young girl was dressed as your character. A typical “Winchester” look. Plaid shirt, rocker shirt underneath, skinny jeans, and black converse.

“Aww thanks! I love to hear when my character encourages others to be their very best. As for Chuck, I think Scarlett would love to have Chuck back,” you giggle.

“So my question is this. We know that Scarlett and Chuck had hinted that they were once a couple, but never told anyone, do you think you and Rob would ever be more then friends?” she asks.

The whole place went quiet. You yourself didn’t even know what to say. “Well my darling, Rob and I are just best friends. Yes I love him as a friend, but my true love goes to Rich,” you laughed making a joke, “Ohhh Richard! Where are you my Knight in Shining Armor?!” All you wanted was to be saved from this question and Rich knew you would want it.

“Alas! The princess calls for me! It’s the ending of her panel, I shall save her,” he scoops you up and you blow kisses to the fans as they laugh and scream in hilarity. He runs to the back as Misha and Jared enter the stage after you.

You let out a huge breath and hug Rich, “Thank you so much for saving me from that. I have no idea what I would’ve done without you.” You look him in the eyes with seriousness and he notices that the situation caused you anxiety. Rich could’ve made a joke, but didn’t.

“No problem Y/N. You know I care about you,” was simply all he said. There was nothing else that needed to be added, as he hugged you back.

“Well, I’m going to go to my room and relax until my photo ops,” you said waving him off and heading to the elevator.

“Hey, Rob! Are you ready for lunch?” Rich asked, noticing Rob coming from the other side of the stage.

“Yeah, I think so,” he said reaching in his pockets, “Shit. I left my wallet in the room. I’ll be back in 15.”

You went into your room and grabbed your guitar. Rob had given you lessons years ago and you continued to pick up on some tricks from him and other musicians. You began to strum the chords to a song you recently learned to play, and sing.

Do you hear me, I’m talking to you
Across the water across the deep blue ocean
Under the open sky, oh my, baby I’m trying

You start off slowly, taking in the music and string as you play the melody of the song. You get lost in your own little world, not noticing that someone was listening and peaking through the door from your adjoining room.

Boy, I hear you in my dreams
I feel your whisper across the sea
I keep you with me in my heart
You make it easier when life gets hard

Rob entered his room, rummaging around near the adjoining door where his bags were and tried to find his wallet. That’s when he heard it. Music was coming from your room. At first he thought it was just the TV, but that was too loud. That’s when he snuck his way through the doors and opened it up.

Lucky I’m in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again

He stood there listened as you sang. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn’t help it. Your voice was amazing and your guitar skills had definitely gotten better. He couldn’t help but smile as you played. The way you sang to the melody was perfect, and the lyrics, well, created a final connection in Rob’s brain. He was in love with his best friend.

They don’t know how long it takes
Waiting for a long like this
Every time we say goodbye
I wish we had one more kiss
I’ll wait for you, I promise you, I will

Hearing your voice as you sang was the final link for him. Rich was right, he did love you and have feelings for you, but was afraid that it was just a fluke. But oh boy, was Rob’s logic wrong. Rob knew he had to do something. He couldn’t stand this any longer, and he knew the song so when you started the next verse, he walked in singing along, creating a harmony with you.

Lucky I’m in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been

You heard a voice that sounded familiar and Rob appeared in front of you. You began to slow down.

“Don’t stop Y/N, please,” he says to you with eyes of encouragement, so you continue, just the two of you.

Lucky to be coming home again
Lucky we’re in love in every way

Rob and you looked into each others eyes, pouring emotion into the song as you both sang to the words.

Lucky to have stated where we have stated
Lucky to be coming home someday

You both sat there, finishing the chorus, staring at each other in silence. His confidence growing as the moments went on, he grabbed the guitar and put it behind the both of your, and then grabbed your hand.

“Rob,” you whispered, feeling the heat of red form on your face again, darting your eyes to the ground in embarrassment.

He put his hand on your chin and tilted you back to face him, “Hey, no, don’t look down. Don’t be embarrassed,” he breathed out, “Y/N, your voice, it’s beautiful, just like you are. I can’t believe..” he trailed off, becoming nervous and losing his confidence.

You looked at him confused, “Can’t believe what Rob?”

He looked back into your eyes, almost losing himself in them, “I can’t believe it took me this long to realize I’m in love with my best friend.”

Your mouth falls slightly agape in shock that Rob just admitted his love for you, but you couldn’t hold back the next thing you were about to do. You lean into Rob and pull him in for a kiss. Your lips land on his and all you could feel were sparks, his scruffy beard, and it was only the two of you. Nothing else mattered or existed. You felt him sigh in to the kiss, as if it were relief for him as well.

After a few moments of exploring each others lips, you pull away and smile, “I’m in love with my best friend too Rob. You, and I have been for years.”

He wiggled his eye brows and giggled, touching your face softly, “Well, I guess the song does ring true. We’re both lucky to be in love with our best friends.”

You smiled again unable to fight the urge and pulled him in for another long kiss, because you weren’t about to waste anymore time not kissing the man you loved most, your best friend.

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Twenty Questions Tag!
I was tagged by @vixsimmer

I tag @citrontart & @itslawpaws

  • name: Chloe
  • nickname: Cj
  • sign: Taurus
  • height:  Idk tbh
  • orientation: straight
  • ethnicity: Kiwi/European??
  • favorite fruit: Apples!!
  • favorite season: Winter - I love snuggling under a warm blanket
  • favorite book: The Percy Jackson and Heroes of Olympus series, Mortal Instruments, Harry Potter series, 
  • favorite flowers: Daffidols 
  • favorite scent: The smell of a new book
  • average hours of sleep: 4-5
  • dogs or cats: Both
  • number of blankets i sleep with: My duvet & My electric blanket
  • favorite fictional character(s): Nico di angelo ofc 
  • ideal trip: My best friends and I travelling the world going to all weird and wonderful places trying things we’ve never dreamed of.
  • when this blog was created: 20/08/16 (?)
  • birthmarks: None.
  • number of followers: 730 (somehow?)
  • something embarrassing: My editing skills 

Tagged by @evilsapphyre. Thanks!

Rules: Answer eight questions and tag eight people.

▪️last movie I watched: Kill Command
▪️last song I listened to: k.Flay - FML
▪️last book I read: Captive Prince by C.S Pacat, I’m currently reading The Dark Tower.
▪️last thing I ate: Chicken tacos
▪️where would you want to time travel to?: I want to go to Kansas to see my best friend (who is basically my sister). Though we talk everyday but I haven’t seen her in person in also 10 years. Omg has it really been that long?! I just realized what this question actually says. I thought it said “Time to travel” Whatever still kinda works. I want to time travel to back 8 years and live with my best friend.
▪️fictional character I would hang out with for a day: Oh I dunno. Definitely T7 from SWTOR. Pike from Critical Role also comes to mind. Or maybe Liam Kosta from ME:A because I too am a huge movie buff. 
▪️If I could be anywhere right now, where would I be? With my circle of friends. We all live way too far apart. 
▪️Current fandom obsession? I have fallen completely into the void that is Mass Effect Andromeda. You won’t see me again for like… three years give or take?

Tagging, let’s see: @ottemis, @elementa1st, @hydrospanners, @skullinacowboyhat, @cathuia, @scumbag-vanguard, @smuggler-captain, and @chasseurdechars No pressure though! <3