my heart will always lie with in n out

Just Let Me Go

Originally posted by ksjknj

Kim Namjoon One-Shot

Genre: Smut/Angst

Break-ups are never easy. Picking up the shattered pieces of your life after love always leaves a few cuts, some deeper than others. With most cases, time heals these wounds. One day we just wake up and realize that we miss that someone a little less until eventually they become nothing but a distant memory.

Much to your dismay, Namjoon was a wound that would seemingly never heal. He was always there, waiting to pull you back in just as you would begin to move on.

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Originally posted by jeonbase

After the long wait here it is <3 I made it longer cause’ you guys enjoyed it so much :) Thank you for all the love and support. <3333



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Genre: romance/fluff/Semi-Smut
Pairing: Jungkook/You
Length: 13276 words
Summary: You and Jungkook gather up with your friends to play truth or dare and it gets a little dirty.

“I ask for a re-match, I refuse to look at my dongsaeng being called cute when he has the biggest size in this room!” Hoseok stands up

“H-Hyung, DON’T DO IT” jungkook glares at Hoseok

“I choose the next dare” Hoseok says in a definitive tone “Go ahead and ask your two questions Y/N, because I’m choosing the next dare”

“Who said I’ll be picking truths “you smirked

“She’s GOING HARD” Taehyung woo-ed

Yeah, may I remind you that my dick is also going hard because of her?

This sudden change of mood coming from you made jungkook unconsciously bite his bottom lip because of how adventurous and feisty you were being. This thrill of you being rebellious was something that triggered up this raging desire in him. You call it a turn on and something that stimulated his brain and hormones. Not a gesture not an act, but just a personality trait that made him sexually aroused.

A way to make him yearn for something more when he wants to keep it in his pants. He could not help but imagine what kind of girl could be hiding behind your sweet girl mask. Friends you were for sure, but this wild side was something he was unaware of. You may have been a decent chill girl, but this side of you was making him act up along with his pants. He was going to need lots of self-restrain or some action to happen tonight, cause’ he wasn’t going to last for very long.

Why is she acting all wild tonight? Seriously Y/N, WHY ARE DOING THIS TO ME?!

“Go ahead, it’s not like I’m scared” Hoseok chuckles

“Are you sure about that?” you raise a teasing brow


“The dare is for Hoseok” you smirk at Hoseok

Jungkook gasps as he hears the dare you just threw at hoseok. Both of you were going to be f*cked for real if he didn’t stop you. So what if you throw this dare? It wouldn’t have been a problem, if Hoseok wasn’t going to choose the next one. Jungkook knew by experience that the more savage your dare for Hoseok was, the crueler Hoseok’s dare was going to be for the next round. Not to forgot that Hoseok previously mentioned that he refused watching jungkook being called cute when he has the biggest dick. Hoseok already had something savage in store for the next dare and the fact that you just challenged him with a savage dare just made it worse. Chances were that Hoseok was bond to choose a dare that was 10x worse than the one he had in mind a few minutes earlier.

Jungkook leans closer to your ear to whisper his discontentment about your choice. It wasn’t the time for him to freak out over the fact that you were on his lap. He was freaking out about what the future reserved for you and that’s how he leaned his chest closer to your smaller frame in order to look at you from the side before leaning his lips subtly beside your ears.

His sudden act made all the hairs on your skin stand up for some reason.His face was so close to yours.It was as if he was invading your personal space. His next whispers were what snapped you out.

“F*CK NO. YOU DID NOT. YOU BETTER TAKE THAT BACK Y/N. DO YOU WANT HIM TO MURDER US FOR THE NEXT DARE?! DON’T PLAY HIM” jungkook would whisper with his warm breath on the side of your ear

“He was trying to act all mighty and cocky, it’s only natural that he sits the f*ck back down on earth” you turn your head slightly as you whisper and stare back at jungkook


“What does it even has to do with you?! The dare will be for me anyways. It’s not like Hoseok will pick on you when you haven’t done anything” you whisper back as you roll your eyes

“Girly. I don’t think you understood, but you and I come together as a combo when it comes to dares. YOUR DARE WILL HAVE REPERCUSSIONS ON ME.” He growls in your ear

“What the f*ck?” you raise a brow “Jungkook just shut up” you reply

“YOU SHUT UP” he frowns while eyeing the close proximity of your pink links

So glistering and shiny… I wonder how it’d feel if I kissed–

“You f*cking shut up” you glare at him

Why the f*ck is she swearing while ordering me around?! Did she studied my turn ons before coming here, because’ the way she swears. UGH.F*CK.DON’T START IT UP, he’d lean his head back in frustration

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The Mysterious Miranda (Chapter 8)

pairing: lin manuel miranda x reader, daveed diggs x reader

summary: Your cousin Anthony drags you along to one of his neighbor’s infamous parties with his girlfriend, keeping you from a night in. Mr. Miranda, the host, is a mysterious man, but that isn’t the part that gets to you.

warnings: cheating, mild swearing (wow that’s a first), angst. A N G S T. i literally cannot prepare you for how much angst is in this chapter.

words: 3462

a/n: Alright, so this took a painfully long time to get finished, but i really believe you’ll think it was worth the wait. There’s just so much going on in this part, so it was pretty difficult to keep organized. As always, thanks a million to @secretschuylersister for checking it out for me and @digging-daveed for making the story happen.

If you want to be tagged in the next parts, just shoot me an ask!

tags: @isis278 @21phantasticromances @dvddggs @l-nmanuel @bluesnowyangel @hamrevolution

part one part two part three part four part five part six part seven part nine

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Different futures



Prompt: the reader doesn’t want a baby instead Reid does.

@overcastmisfitkid @paradiselover-18


“I want a baby.” Spencer simply said.

You were standing in front of his library looking for a book when you heard these four words. He was sitting in hi couch already reading and for a second you didn’t realize the meaning of the sentence, you thought he read a phrase of the book aloud.

“I’m sorry?” you questioned turning yourself to him.

He closed the book and after took a long breath, he repeated himself with the same words.

“A… baby?” you asked back.

“(Y/n) I love you to the moon and back and yes, I want a baby. I want you to be the mother of my child. Can we try for a baby?”

It was no secret that he wanted to be a dad and since the moment you found it out, you always hoped of him to never bring out this topic. But it happened and you couldn’t lie, even if it meant to break his golden heart.

“I don’t want to be a mother Spencer, I am sorry.”

You almost whispered that as if you were scared of him to listen because when you immediately saw his jaw dropping, you understood he felt bad.

“What-what do you mean?” he asked not wanting to believe what was happening.

“I don’t want children, nor in my belly nor in my house. I just… don’t want to be a mother.”

Tears were in his eyes. Was really the love of his life telling him that she didn’t want to build a family with him? Yes.

“You don’t want children or you don’t want my children?” emphasis on ‘my’.

For a moment you were shocked and a sarcastic laugh escaped from your mouth.

“Are you being serious Spencer? Do you really that?”

“I don’t know what to think anymore. You knew that it is my wish since the beginning and you never cared to tell me that you didn’t want to build a family, you waited four years before destroying it all.”

You couldn’t believe it all, you couldn’t especially believe him.

“I never cared? Have you ever asked me about it? Have you ever cared about what I wanted for my life? Did you really think that coming up with telling me that you want a baby was enough for me to open my legs and let you realize your dream?” you started raise your voice and Spencer did the same standing up.

“Open your legs? Don’t paint me as the man who wants a woman just for sex and for his interests not caring about her at all because you know too well that it is not the truth. I have loved you for four eyes, four fucking years, is it a crime if I want a family?”

“You-you are my family, why isn’t the same for you? Am I not enough for you?”

“Of course you are enough!” he shouted “But I want a baby to love, to rock, to hold. And I want it more than anything.”

“More than our love?”

He didn’t reply. He stayed in silence and his time to think about the answer made it all clear to you.

“If you are sure about this way, then we shouldn’t be together.”

“(Y/n) please. I am-I am sorry. I do really love you but I also would love to be a dad… it doesn’t mean that we have to break up, I love you.”

“I love you too but as it seems we don’t want the same life.”

Two days and a night passed since the moment Spencer grabbed his go bag and headed Derek’s place. Was he really breaking up with you, the woman who taught him what love was? He didn’t know but the just the thought of it made him crying himself out on his best friend couch while you were doing the same on yours.
Just four words caused this situation and you couldn’t believe that you practically broke up with your love just for a baby. Why did he want more than you?

The second night you were lying on the bed, the television was off and the light was too. You needed silence and when you closed your eyes to try to get some sleep , the door of the apartment opened.
Spencer was quiet because he knew you used to go to bed pretty early, but he didn’t imagine that you spent a sleepless night and you were about to earn another one.

He didn’t even changed clothes that he slipped under the sheets near you and when he noticed you were awake, he started talking with a knot in his throat.

“I-I don’t want a baby. Who wants them? You know, today Jennifer came at work with a black eye because Henry beat her. A one year old gave her a black eye.” he stated with a little, forced laugh.

“Spencer…” you whispered, feeling a tear of his falling on your own face.

“Then babies cries, they throw tantrums, then… then…”

He couldn’t speak anymore because sobbing was stronger. He was crying as he never did in his life, because he wanted to be a dad, because he was scared of you to break up with him.

“Spencer, love… I won’t leave you because you are my love, but I think it’s time to have an healthy talk about our future.”

The lost years

Promp:  Hi! Can I have a really fluffy/angst one shot of Chris Evans? 😊 The reader is overweight who is dating Chris and gets bullied and harassed by alot of the people. The reader than goes to a Food shop and there are some guys that make fun of her weight and laughing of what she’s ordering. Chris also comes to her rescue And tells her that shes beautiful And years later, she manages to lose weight and Chris and the reader get engaged Im so sorry about this request, I was in a situation like this.

A/N: This kind of broke my heart. Hope you like it.

Warnings:fluff, angst, breakup.


Fear is a funny thing, you know? We can be scared by something we don’t even know. And when we’ve got to face it, it wasn’t a big deal. I’m convincing myself of that. I’m trying to figure out this. How can I beat the fear of letting him go? Right now, a pair of blue angry eyes are looking at me for answers.

“You can’t tell me that all has been a lie, y/n. You can’t fake the love. You…” I sighed. He is out of his mind. So am I.

“Chris… it wasn’t a lie. My feelings for you have always been pure. But I’m holding you back. You deserve the world. I’m not going to make you chose, I’m making this decision. We’re done” I punt out. I feel my heart breaking inside my chest.

“What the hell?” he screams.

“I’m not for you, Chris, for fuck sake. You’re so perfect, I’m not. You can deal with the press, I can’t. They’re right, I’m too fat, too simple, too… nothing for you. And I love you, but I made my decision”

“You can’t do it! That’s bullshit! Listen to me, y/n, please, I’ll leave everything. We’ll get to be a normal couple, we’ll buy a house in the subs.”

“This is what I mean, Chris” I say with tears falling down my cheeks “I’m not going to be the woman that makes you chose, I’m not going to take away the work you’ve been doing, I won’t be responsible for making you quit the dream of your life. I… I’m sorry” I turn my back. I’m about to leave.

“You are the love of my life, y/n. I don’t want you to change. We’ll work on it, we’ll ignore the paparazzi and the press. I don’t want to lose you” I feel his body behind me. God. He’s bigger than me, he leans and his forehead is on the top of my head. There’s wetness falling down my neck. He’s crying.

“Chris…” I can’t even speak. I don’t know how I get the strength to move. So, this is it…

“If you walk through that door, we’re over, y/n. Do you hear me?” I can’t saying anything else. I’m holding into the research of that peaceful moment after facing the thing you fear the most. There’s a moment of silence. Then, nothing.


I still feel his hand combing my hair after a long day. It’s been almost three years. A lot of things have changed. But not the love that I have for Chris. He was right, he used to tell that I was the love of his life, he was mine. I advocate myself into work and I even dyed my hair. I still don’t know how I survived. Maybe a breakup involves living one day at the time. Baby steps.

After the breakup, I decided that I needed to set up all the energy. Otherwise, I would’ve stayed at home crying. So I started jogging. Then, I lost appetite, but realized I could get healthier stuff. So I did it.

I found myself. I realized I wanted to achieve many things and through the many months and years, I did. Most of it. There was a missing piece. I know what that piece is. Or who, is it.

And in days like today, I just lay, imagining how it’d ended up. Wondering if I made the right choice.


It was a boring day. But one of those where you want to go out despite of it. I decided to take a walk to my favorite café. I love it here. I’m reading Jane Austen when I feel the heavy glance. And I obviously look up. Chris. My heart is racing. I wave and he smiles as he walk towards me, what should I do? First, breathe.

“Hey” very clever, y/n…

“Wow, you look great, if there wasn’t for the book I wouldn’t recognize you” the book? Oh, yes, he gave it to me. It took them forever to find the edition.

“Oh… yeah. Hum, how are you? You look great too!”

“Here’s your coffee, sir” someone handed a cup to Chris.

“It’s been so long, are you with someone?” I denied with my head. “Would you mind if I join you?”

“Of course”


We had been in touch for a few weeks now. Chris was practicing some lines for his new movie that evening. I slightly suggested that I could help him. He took my word. I didn’t know if I was being polite or if I really didn’t want him to go.

He’s in front of me, tracing his lower lip with his finger, he does that when he’s focused.

“Ok, ready?” I nod. He starts reading and I can’t follow. “I know that time has changed, but not my feelings. What happened to us?” I look for that part but I don’t find it.

“Hum…” he’s not reading, therefore, it’s not part of the script.

“Y/n, please, tell me. What happened?”

“Do you remember the time you fought for me?” he nods “I realized that you couldn’t beat the whole world just for me, because the people would keep saying that I’m fat and you couldn’t punch all of them. I guess I wanted to protect you. There was a lot of negative things and I feared that you could believe on it and realized that I wasn’t good enough for you. I thought it was the best because I love you”

“You said in present, y/n” I shrugged.

“I did”

“So… do you love me?” I’ve never been able to hold tears. I nod looking down.

“Yes” I murmur. I feel his hands on my cheeks. He’s crying too.

“Silly” and then, he kiss me. There’s a lot in that kiss. The lost years, the saltiness of our tears, the new beginning.

Prisoner (Baekhyun Scenario) Part 2/3

Part One| Part Three

I had finished making Baekhyun’s breakfast, and just finished setting for up him when I heard a commotion coming from upstairs followed by the sound of somebody running down the stairs, and soon enough, I saw a scantily clad woman dash past and ran out the house, slamming the door closed behind her. That must have been the same woman that’s entire vocabulary was limited to only Baekhyun’s name last night. 

I froze upon hearing the sound of a different person coming down the stairs. Soon enough, Baekhyun entered the kitchen and made his way towards the breakfast bar. 

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Chase You Down (2)

Mobster!Bucky x Reader

Based off of Chase You Down by RUNAGROUND

Summary: The infamous Brooklyn mob boss, Bucky Barnes, has a tendency of sleeping around and killing people on a short fuse. So what happens when a certain girl catches his eye and turns his already shitty world upside down?

BEFORE YOU READ: this is a semi-oc fic! You can still insert your name into the fic, that’s not changing. However, ‘you’, will have some characteristics that ‘you’ might not actually have in real time. It just fits the story better if I actually describe it instead of leaving holes in the story. Enjoy!

Warnings: swearing, angst

Word Count: 1.8k+

Part 1 Part 3 Part 4

Originally posted by mylastlove-mylastsong

Hiring Y/n was one of the best decisions my staffer—bless his heart—has ever made. Now, months later into her job, she only has to work for me, not that I mind anyway. I love having her around. Not only does she draw in big crowds and make me a ton of money, but she makes me happy, not that I would tell her of course. If I ever do, I would be putting her in harm’s way. I can’t risk losing her, she means too damn much to me. I’d never be able to live with myself if she ever got hurt. Seeing her now, though, up on stage, in her element with my best pal Steve, hurt even more.

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Meet And Greets || Jack Maynard Imagine

A/N – Oh lord this is so overdue. I love you guys so much, I’m sorry I’m so bad at these I try. I love you all x

- E x

— Jack’s POV —

I was a player, straight up. I wont lie.

We had a meet and greet - we being me, Y/N, Joe and Oli. I had liked her for a while, but my player persona would get in the way of that.

People were coming up to me and the other guys and Y/N, while we sign pictures and she looks as beautiful as ever.

But I can’t - she only see’s me as a player.

“Hi Jack! Oh my god.” One fan says, as I smile at her and say hi back, she begins to shake.

I never understood that; why they got so excited to meet us. We were just normal people, who make videos and put them on the internet. I loved doing it though, they all meant the world to me.

“You guys are so cute! You and Y/N!” another fan says to me, my heart skips a beat and out of the corner of my eye I see her looking from where she was sat next to me.

I just giggle, and say, “Thanks, but we aren’t together.” as nice as I can, I sign her photo and she moves on.

After encountering many more fans, it was time for the Q and A from them all.

Apparently, a lot of them ‘shipped’ me and Y/N. They always commented on things telling us how cute we were, and how we should get together. And again - I wont lie to you - I agreed.

We had been friends for a couple years, we met through Joe and his group of friends. As soon as I layed eyes on her, I knew I liked her. It was an instant connection.

“Would you and Jack ever get together?” One fan asked. It made my heart beat faster, and I felt heat rush to my face immediately.

“Um, I’m not sure. I guess it depends on the feelings and the situation.” She says, fidgeting about In her seat making it clear that she was uncomfortable with the question.

Oli must have noticed too, because he asked for the next question and everyone moved on.

Just afterwards, the music in the hall changes, and ‘Boyfriend’ by Justin Bieber came on, now is my chance.

I look at her, catching her attention and I start miming the lyrics, making everyone laugh and a couple of people gasp.

she mutters under her breath for me to stop, but I carry on regardless. She highly likely was embarrassed, but at this point I didn’t care. I wanted my point to get across.

Nothing happens, everyone just carries on laughing but I can tell she is uncomfortable. very. So, I give up and lift my hands to her face, instantly forgetting that all the fans are still there, and bring her face closer to mine.

Our lips touch, and I feel the sparks fly.

Although it was what I always wanted, it was instantly regretful. There’ s cheers, screams and clapping all around us before either of us realise what had happened.

We pull away, and she goes red.

People start to settle down, but you can still see the shock written on their faces.

Guess the state of euphoria only lasted a little while, but I got there eventually.

Fifty Shades of C.Youngjae

(GOT7 Youngjae Shorts) PART 2

Genre: Smut (inspired by Fifty Shades of Grey by E. L. James)

Courtesy: E. L. James

Author: tedryse

Summary: This is where the reader and Youngjae meet again. Where both of them will soon accept what each other wants, and that they will try everything for the sake of their relationship.

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The Rider’s Guardian (3/5) - Robbie Reyes x Reader

Originally posted by im-rey

Warnings: Fluff, romance, humour, danger, angst, pain, sadness.

Word Count: 800 (give or take a few)

Inspired by Episode 4x06 - The Good Samaritan

A/n: If you’re enjoying this series, feel free to drop a comment. I love reading and replying to you! xx

There was fire licking at the powerline and in random places on the ground. You ran to the car hoping to see inside but you were stopped by a second officer, who frowned.

“Ma’am, the passenger is being loaded into the ambulance. There’s nobody here.” He informed.

Passenger had to mean Gabe, right?

Your heart skipped a beat and you side-stepped away from the car and towards an ambulance that was parked close-by while the second vehicle rang its siren and sped off to the hospital.

As you approached the white van, you were met with two more police officers, both with grim expressions.

“Excuse me but are you (Y/n), girlfriend of Robbie Reyes, one of the crash victims?” The female officer said.

You swallowed the lump in your throat and nodded in response. You didn’t need any more bad news - not tonight.

The officers glanced at one another and sighed.

“Mr Reyes gave us your name to discuss this matter with.” The second officer said. “Eli Morrow, the uncle to the Reyes brothers, has been arrested as a suspect for the murder of 4 employees at Momentum Labs.”

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I Want Out Pt.2

Catch Up: Part 1

Group(s) & Member(s): EXO’s Sehun ft. EXO, Got7′s Mark ft. Got7  

Genre: Gang AU, Angst

Warnings: cursing.

Summary: Your boyfriend Jungkook has promised to escape the gang world with you. But when he breaks his promise because of a secret you kept, an old flame reignites in the form of your childhood friend, Sehun

“She’s in there, finally fell asleep like an hour ago” Mark whispers to Sehun outside the room in the warehouse. 

“So you knew she was dating him, didn’t you” Sehun says softly.

Mark shoots him a look and the two exchange some silent dialogue of understanding.

“But they’re done. He found out and now wants nothing to do with her, so naturally she’s pretty fucked up” Mark says

“You think she’ll be alright?” Sehun asks, looking at his friend. 

“With you around again….she will be” Mark responds, some semblance of a smile on his face. 

Sehun nods as his hand grips the doorknob. Slowly he pushes it open, the creak of it waking you. You stir and sit up, adjusting your eyes to see who had come in.

“Mark?” You mumble, rubbing your face with your hands.

“Yeah, I’m here. Someone else is here, too” He says, moving out of the way so that Sehun comes into view.

A wave of memories and feelings rush over you the second your eyes reach his. This was Sehun - your Sehun. The Sehun who you played in the sandbox with when you were 5, the Sehun that beat up the school bullies for you with Mark in middle school, The Sehun that was your first kiss during a game of truth or dare at a 9th grade party. The Sehun you loved, once. 

Still groggy, you rub your eyes softly before looking up at him. 

“What were you thinking joining up with a gang, you idiot” You say, filter lost and words spilling out.

Sehuns eyes flicker with sudden amusement “Well, it’s good to see you too”

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anonymous asked:

angst scenario w tsukki, yams, iwai and kuroo where they get into a super heated argument with thier s/o like REALLY REALLY INTENSE and the guys kinda scare the girls just by how theyre acting whether its them acting out violently (ofc not hitting them or anything just being really loud or smthn) or anything

My first angst request!~ THIS IS SO LONG SORRY 

After writing this, I’ve realized that some of these dorks didn’t get into a heated argument. 

Lately you’ve been hanging out with one of your guy friends, Finn, and he has been blowing up your phone. The two of you met in junior high during chemistry class and you’ve been close ever since. Ever since you started dating, you haven’t spent any time with Finn. You ended up cancelling a date with your favorite guy and went to go hang out with your friend. While the two of you were out walking, you saw a familiar figure. 


Tsukishima looked at the two of you and scoffed. You realized that the situation you were in looked bad. Not only did you cancel the date, but you were hanging out with a guy that you never even mentioned to Tsuki. “Oh, hi Tsuki…this isn’t what it looks like!” Without saying a word, the tall blond walked away. You bowed your head to Finn and apologized, then ran after Tsuki. “Hang on a second!” You reached for his arm, trying to get his attention. Tsuki turned towards you pulling his arm away. He glared at you, not saying anything.  

You felt scared, this is the guy who always has some smart alec response. This is the guy who always has something to say, so why was he not saying anything? “Tsuki…let me explain! It’s not what you thi-”

“I don’t care what you have to say.” Your jaw dropped, you were flabbergasted. “What do you mean?” Tsukishima pushed his glasses up, a slight glare glowing off his frame. In a condescending voice, “I’m tired of this nonsense, I don’t want to hear your excuses. I’m done with all of this.” He started to walk away, “Tsuki wait!” But your pleas were useless, Tsukishima was gone. 


“(Y/n), what’re you doing?” Oh shoot, you didn’t even think about running into Yamaguchi today. You could see the hurt and distraught in his eyes, Finn decided to leave and give the two of you some privacy. “Yamaguchi, before you jump to conclusions, let me just tell you what’s going on!” He turned his hand into a fist, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were twitching.

Out of nowhere the beast within him was released. “Why, (y/n)? Why?! What were you thinking? We’ve always been honest with each other, the thought of sneaking around never even crossed my mind! Why did you feel that you had to lie to me in order to hang out with some guy? I don’t even want to know who he is!”

This was the first time Yamaguchi had ever gotten upset with you. Maybe he hung around Tsukishima so much that he had finally rubbed off on Yam’s. You could feel the pain in your chest. You gripped at your heart, tears started to fill your eyes. Why did you do this? Why couldn’t you had just told Yam’s the truth? 

“I’m sorry Yamaguchi…” 

“No, I don’t want you apology. I’m not hurt because you were with another man, I’m hurt because you couldn’t trust me. That’s all I’m going to say, I don’t want to see you ever again!” Yam’s tears were streaming down his face as his ran away. You wanted to go after him but what was the point? He never wanted to see you again.

Iwaizumi (Not going to lie, I was excited to write this one)

“You wanna tell me something, (y/n)?” In front of you was your muscular boyfriend, glaring down at Finn. Your stomach dropped and your palms were sweaty. Looking at Finn, you saw the fear in his eyes. You felt sorry for your friend but maybe, just maybe Iwai-chan will listen to you. 

You over to Iwaizumi and put your hands out in front of you. “Iwai-chan, you’ve got the wrong idea!”

He scoffed, “Oh really? Well from the looks of it, you cancelled our date to hang out with some new guy.” Iwaizumi grabbed Finn by the collar, “I’m gonna make you pay for stealing my girl!” 

You grabbed his arm, “No Iwai-chan, it’s not what you think! Please don’t hurt him!” You heard a loud crack sound, Iwaizumi pounded Finn right in the jaw. Finn was laying on the ground, “Sorry man! I’ll never talk to her again!” Your friend got up from the concrete and ran away, stumbling in the process.

“Iwaizumi, you jerk! We’ve been friends since junior high! I can’t believe you, now he doesn’t want to be my friend!” You rubbed the tears away from your face and stomped away. Iwaizumi chased after you, “Hey you can’t get mad at me! Look I’m sorry for jumping to conclusions but you should’ve told me about that guy! Instead of lying to me!” 

He roughly grabbed your arm, “Iwai-chan, stop! You’re hurting me!”

He slowly let go of you, “I’m sorry…”

“No Iwaizumi! I’m tired of this, I’m sick of your jealous attitude and to be honest, I’m terrified to be around you! We’re over!” You walked away from Iwa-chan and never once looked back. 


“Ho ho…what do we have here?” You knew that voice anywhere, low and behold it was Kuroo. Kenma was with him too, Kenma was playing his video game as usual. Finn walked over to Kuroo and held his hand out to him, “Hi there! You must be Kuroo, (y/n)-chan has told me so mu-” Kuroo squeezed Finn’s hand and pulled him close. 

“I don’t know what you’re doing with my girl, but if I were you, I’d leave. Right now.” Kenma shoved his game into his backpack and grabbed Finn by the shoulder. He muttered, “You might not want to be here for this.” Finn was confused as he was being pulled away. 

After watching Finn being dragged off, Kuroo backed you up against the wall, putting both hands over your head. 

He looked down at you, “I don’t know what you think you’re doing, but hanging out with some other man in secret, really pisses me off.” 

You gulped, “Tetsuro…you’re scaring me! Will you please cut it out and let me explain?” You felt your legs shaking, almost as if they were about to give out on you. He didn’t budge though, Kuroo wasn’t going to give up that easily.

“What did I do wrong? Do you not understand how much I care about you! I was just telling Kenma how I was worried about you and then I see you with another man!” He pounded his fists against the wall then moved slowly away from you. “Leave..”

You were almost to frightened to move but you got away from him. You sobbed on your way home that night, regretting everything that happened.

This took me two days to write, sorry for the wait!

Brown Eyed Girl

Could I please have a girlxgirl Hermione imagine where the reader (bisexual) can see Hermione has been off all day and it was because Hermione wanted to ask the reader out. So when they are in the dorms later Hermione finally asks if the reader will go out with her and it’s really fluffy and everything (maybe some cuddles?? :)). Thank so so much!!!

Warnings: Same sex pairing

A/N: Characters from the potterverse belong to J.K. Rowling

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After hours of searching, you still hadn’t been able to find Hermione. You saw her once during the class the two of you had together, but had failed to see her when classes were over Anyone you asked knew just as little as you did. Rather than spend another hour missing your best friend, you decided to head back to the dorm and prepare for bed. Just as you getting into bed, the door to your room opened and you gasped when you saw Hermione behind it.

“Where were you all day? I was looking for you,” you inquired.

“Out,” Hermione spat as she stared gathering her nightclothes. How could she just respond with a one-word answer when you were worried about her all day?  

“You don’t just disappear for five hours and not tell me where you were!” you shouted. “Can you just tell me where you went?” Hermione wrapped her arms around herself, as she tentatively walked toward you.

“I was nervous Y/N,” she murmured. Your anger began to transform into sympathy for your friend.

“What were you nervous about? Our next exam isn’t for several weeks, and you’re already studying like crazy,” you replied. Hermione sighed and sat next to you.

“It’s not school Y/N. It’s about something a bit more personal,” Hermione clarified and put her head in her hands. Now you were beginning to worry. You had never seen Hermione this distraught over something that wasn’t school related.

“Hermione, can you tell me what’s wrong? I want to help you,” you offered. Ever so slowly, you wrapped your arms around her as she had done to you so many times before. You tried to ignore the Goosebumps that ran up your arm as you touched her. When Hermione didn’t answer, your concern for her doubled. All you could do was guess what was wrong. “Is it something to do with your parents? Did Voldemort come after them?”

“No, Y/N it’s not that. The reason I went on a walk was that I was having trouble forming the words of what I was going to say to you,” Hermione divulged. After a long pause, Hermione turned to face you. “Y/N, I have really liked you for the longest time. The idea that I didn’t know the right way to go about asking you put my stomach in knots all day.” When Hermione stopped talking, all you could do was look at her really look at her. You were captivated by her warm, brown eyes, which mesmerized you with the amount of kindness they held. If she turned to face the sun, you would’ve seen the flecks of pure gold glistening in her marble eyes. The fact that this stunning girl would like a you shocked you.  

“Y/N, I’m begging you, please say something. You’re re-tying the knots up in my stomach again,” Hermione pled.

“I’m just surprised as all. I didn’t think that you would go for someone like me,” you replied, shocked. “You’re smart, witty, and gorgeous Hermione. Who am I to deserve a girl like you?”

“Hey now,” Hermione placed her hand on your cheek. “don’t talk about yourself like that. You always keep your cool when I’m about to pull my hair out. Somehow, you manage to make me smile no matter what is bothering me. You’re always putting others in front of yourself. If you don’t think you’re beautiful Y/N, you need to look in the mirror. You’re more beautiful than Aphrodite, your hair flows like the roaring waves on the shore, and when you smile the universe smiles back.” You pulled Hermione closer, your heart thumping rapidly.

“You really mean that,” you blushed.

“I do. I wouldn’t lie to you,” Hermione purred as she leaned in closer to you. Your lips almost brushing. “Will you go out with me?”

“Does this answer your question?” you closed the gap between you placing a gentle kiss on her lips making Hermione moan with pleasure. As you started to pull away, Hermione pulled you back in.

“I’m not sure if I understood your answer. Would you mind saying it one more time?” Once more, your lips met Hermione’s, the two of you became intertwined in each other’s embrace.

countingcrowsfan  asked:

Pyjamas, fuzzy socks, rainy days!!!!!!!

Pyjamas: Describe your favourite pyjamas!

i have an elephant kigurumi that keeps me real warm in the winter, but i can’t really wear it to bed bc i overheat and die :/ if we’re only counting clothes that i actually wear to bed then it’s the borf shirt and pajama pants i got at costco!

Fuzzy Socks: What’s your favourite movie?

i always tell people that it’s the heathers bc i could really talk about that movie for hours but in my heart i know it’s probably like. mulan or something bc i could watch that over n over and never get tired of it

Rainy Days: What do you do on a rainy day?

it depends! if it’s cold out i’ll turn off all the lights and get nice n cozy in bed and watch a movie but if it’s hot out i’ll probably just lie around and listen to the rain!



  1. Can u do on where u have the heart of the truest believer & Peter (who is the reader’s BF) was going to take it at 1st but then he fell in love with u and u didn’t know about this until u heard him taking about the heart & stuff with Felix. Then Peter said he wasn’t going to do it but u insisted to give it to him but then he yelled at u. But then he thought of the 2nd best thing (Henry’s heart) but you didn’t know about it until u meet the SB gang and they tell u what is happening (Part 1)
  2. (Part 2) then the reader tells them that she has the heart that Peter needs so they decide to help the reader to give Peter her heart. Then when they all meet at skull rock the reader gives her heart to Peter saying “im sorry and that i loves u.” Then Peter starts crying and the gang is just shocked that he is doing that then Regina suggests that she can help by spitting the heart in two, but it can only if it’s true love. & so he agrees & it works. Sorry that it is so long.

Warnings: none

Notes: I tried to fit in everything, still hope you are satisfied!! xx

Peter kissed you warmly on the lips. It was innocent and sweet. He pulled away, leaning his forehead against yours as you guys held hands.

“I love you,” he told you.

“I love you, too.” You smiled wide.

You and Peter had been dating for such a long time. He took you away from home years ago, and you guys ended up falling in love. He loved you so much and would never do anything to hurt you.

“I’ll see you later, though. Felix and I have some things to discuss. I’ll tell you all about it tonight. Promise.” He grinned softly at you, giving your hands a squeeze. You nodded your head in response. Once again, he quickly pecked your lips before disappearing.

You grinned, so happy with life. You were content. Peter was the best. Sure, he was a little evil. A little cruel and a little harsh. But he was sweet to you. Always sweet to you. From the moment you and him met. He was sweet and kind and nice. 

You walked around Neverland, just enjoying some alone time. No Lost Boys were bothering you, as often played their motherly figure. You had time to yourself. It was peaceful. Though as you walked around, basking in all the nature around you, you overheard Peter and Felix.

We have Henry. We can take his heart, and Neverland will be saved.” You heard Peter. That was a confusing sentence. You’d no idea what they were talking about. You knew about Henry, but for all you knew, he was the newest Lost Boy.

Yeah, just don’t fall in love with him.” Felix said rather sarcastically. Peter sent him a glare.

Y/N was different, okay? She had the heart, but I couldn’t do it. She’s different, and not killing her was the best decision I’ve ever made.” You were flattered, but confused. That’s when you decided to come out of hiding.

“You… You were going to kill me?” You asked.

Peter’s and Felix’s eyes widened. “Love, no. That’s not–”

“The reason you brought me here was for my heart, Peter, don’t lie. If Neverland is dying… take my heart. Don’t take Henry’s.” 

You were a giver. Always had been. If someone needed your attention, you gave it to them. If someone needed to borrow something from you, you gave it to them. You gave and gave and gave. You gave the Lost Boys your affection, and gave Peter your love. Now, Neverland seemed to be in jeopardy. You and Henry both had those true hearts, and you’d give up yours if it meant an innocent boy would live. 

“No!” Peter’s voice turned sour. “No way! You are not giving me your heart! I won’t accept it.”

“Peter, please! I’d rather have me save Neverland and die than an innocent boy die!”

“NO!” Peter roared. “I won’t accept it. End of discussion.” 

Once again, Peter disappeared. You guys had never once gotten into an argument. Never. He never once yelled at you. Never once showed any anger towards you. You were more upset about him yelling at you than finding out that he was originally going to kill you. He never lashed out on you. Never. 

Felix disappeared with Peter, meaning they left you in the forest alone. You had tears in your eyes, and din’t know what to do. Your life was so perfect, and now it wasn’t. Your home was dying. That meant Peter was dying. You knew he was the heart and soul of Neverland. Peter was dying, and you offered him your heart to save the island and himself, but he wouldn’t take it. You were so upset.

That’s when a bunch of adults came walking by. You quickly blinked away your tears, trying to seem fine. You heard them mention Henry, though. These people had to be his family. Had to be. That made you even more upset. Henry had a family that loved him. You didn’t have a family that came looking for you. Why wouldn’t he let you give him your heart? It was baffling to you.

“Oh, who’s this?” A woman with a scowl on her face asked.

“Are you… Are you Henry’s family?” You asked them.

“Yes, I’m his mother,” a blonde lady answered.

“As am I,” the first woman spoke.

“Can you explain to me more of what’s going on then? Please? I promise, Henry is fine right now. I just need an explanation.” 

It took a while, since the Storybrooke people thought you were part of this plan. But eventually, they explained everything to you. Peter kidnapped Henry to steal his heart. Only because Peter and Neverland was dying. He needed the heart of the truest believer. Henry had that heart, but so did you.

“The reason I’m here in Neverland,” you began, “is because I also hold the heart of the truest believer. Except I was taken long ago, and Peter and I fell in love. But, I’m willing to give my heart up. I don’t want Henry to die. I really don’t. Please, help me convince Peter to let me give him my heart.”

They all stayed quiet until a man with shoulder length hair spoke up. “My dear old Papa found something else to love? Interesting,” he said. You knew Peter had a son. You just didn’t know this was him.

“Enough, Rumple,” Emma, the blonde woman, shushed him. “You don’t need to give your heart up. We’re here to save Henry, but we can also save you.”

You shook your head. “No. I love Peter and I love Neverland. It needs to continue living. Please. I don’t need to be saved. What needs saving is this place and Peter.”

Once again, it took the Storybrooke people some convincing. You kept telling them how you wanted to give up your heart, and you really did. But what made them change their minds was the fact that they were running out of time. So they agreed to helping you persuade Peter into letting him take your heart.

You and Henry’s rescue party went to Skull Rock. That’s where Henry and Peter were. They all managed to stop Peter. Managed to talk to him and stall him. Henry was okay as of right now, but time was running short. 

Regina, earlier, took your heart. She held it carefully in her hands until she gave it to you. You walked up to Peter with your own heart in your hand. It felt weird, feeling the faint beating. You felt hollow inside, but you could still function. 

“Peter, take it,” you handed it to him. “Please. If you love me, then take it. I want to save you; save the island.”

“No, Y/N, I can’t let you do that. I love you too much. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

“Same goes to you, but Peter, this boy has a family that loves him dearly. He doesn’t even want to give his heart up. I can see it on his face. So take mine. Save yourself. I’m giving it to you.” You cried, and so did he.

Everyone inside of Skull Rock was shocked beyond words. The evil Peter Pan who was willing to kill an innocent boy was crying. He was crying hard. No sobs left his mouth, but he was still crying extremely hard. You were crying, too. You could never imagine yourself leaving Peter, but with times like these? You could. If it meant he’d stay alive, then you’d make the sacrifice.

“I’m sorry, and I love you,” you walked up to him, taking his hand and placing your heart in it. He finally let out a choked sob.

He held your heart in his hand. He looked at you. Both of you completely forgot you had a mini audience. But Peter finally nodded his head once. He accepted your heart that was pure and red and lovely just like you. He was about to use it. About to kill you, when Regina stopped him.

“Wait, Pan,” she said. He snapped his head up to look at her. “There’s a way to keep her alive.” The woman sighed, hating the fact that she was helping out the most wicked villain.

“How?” He asked desperately.

“Use her heart to save Neverland, and split yours in half. You’ll both live off of your heart, but only if it’s true love.”

Peter was worried. He loved you. He really did. He was just worried that his heart would kill your innocence. Kill your kindness. His heart was pitch black and dark shades of purple. It was a bad heart; an evil one. What if his heart destroyed everything he loved about you? What if it changed you for worse?

“Like my father could actually love someone that isn’t himself,” Rumple once again spoke. Peter glared at him, sent him daggers with his eyes.

“I love her. I love with all I have; with all I am!” And with that, Peter used your heart to himself and the island. You collapsed to the ground, lifeless. Peter looked directly at Regina. If she was lying about splitting the heart in half, he’d kill everyone on Skull Rock. 

“How do I do it?” He demanded. “Tell me!”

Regina explained how it would all go down. She explained how he needed to split his heart in half, give you the other part. You would come back to life only if it was true love. And Peter knew it was. So he followed Regina;s instructions. He followed them and fulfilled them as quickly as possible. He did everything he needed to do, and at the end of it, he waited.

“Why isn’t she waking up?” Peter exclaimed. “I love her! I love her! She’s my everything, why isn’t she waking up?”

“False love, Papa,” Rumple sneered.

“Shut up! You don’t anything! I love her. She makes me happy. She makes me good. She makes me forget about all my mistakes and makes me feel warm. I. Love. Her.” He was raging, beyond upset that you weren’t coming back.

“Peter?” You said. He turned around so fast he almost caught whiplash. He bent down to you, smiling so widely.

“You’re okay,” he grinned, crying happy tears this time.

“Yeah… I’m okay. I’m fine.” You chuckled slightly. You hugged him tightly. Peter’s love for you was true. That was a fact. Now he had you back, and he was forever going to be thankful for that.

“I love you.” He whispered into your hair.


Original Request:

Hey could you do one where Cas sends the reader and guys back in time (for reasons of you’re choice) and the reader has to distract past demon Dean at a bar or something. She never thought of Dean as being anything more than good friends but she can’t help but think that Demon Dean is really attractive (being attracted to the bad boy type). If you feel uncomfortable writing this don’t feel pressured, its totally fine :) Love you’re stuff! x

Word Count: 4062

Warnings: This is the closest I will EVER get to something remotely resembling smut. It’s a heated scene but nothing happens. Just kind of a build up to it.  So it kind of gets aggressive because it’s with a demon…

Summary: An old hunting buddy that had joined up with the Winchesters a few months back finds out that a demon from the past knows information on how to get rid of the weird mark on Dean’s arm… but the demon she has to face is Dean himself.

Black eyes were always present in my nightmares. I was terrified of demons. Who wouldn’t be, I guess? The Winchesters. They could always face them with their usual “don’t give a crap” attitude. I was never like that, and that’s what made this task so much more terrifying.

“You sure you’re okay with this?” Dean was rubbing his arm with a worried expression.

“No. I’m not.” I said honestly. “I’m terrified.”

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Imagine One Direction - Want You Back (Part2 Zayn&Liam)

Summary: Zayn broke up with you for another girl (Laura) and Liam helps you to distract yourself by being your friend with benefits. As Zayn finds out about you two he gets jealous and want you back.

Zayn’s POV – I was sitting in this nice little restaurant with my gorgeous girlfriend Laura. We were celebrateing our first month of relationship and to be honest I felt a little bit weird. She asked me to come here for dinner. Sure it’s nice to go out with Laura but it was kind of boring. She was talking about her dogs and the new shoes she bought yesterday and I was just sitting there smileing and nodding my head. I started to think about Y/N and how we spend our anniversaries. It was always fun cause she had the craziest ideas like going for a paintball match or river rafting. My smile grew a little bit bigger but I had to control myself. Y/N was over and that’s it.

We walked back to Laura‘s house and I she was still talking like a book. My thoughts switched to Y/N again. Where was she now and does she feel better? I saw how much I hurted her but I was really into my new girlfriend and I thought it would be more than fair if I told Y/N the  truth. As we were standing in front of Laura’s door I felt how hungry she was but somehow I didn’t feel like it. All I wanted to do was go back home and have a nice manly gamenight with my mate Liam. We were shareing a flat since Y/N kicked me out of our house.

As I walked into our flat I was wondering where Liam was. I saw his car and the light was on in he living room. I shrugged to myself and took my jacket and shoes off just as I always did. Then I heared it. I knew this moans in an instant. This couldn’t be!! I ran up the stairs as fast as I could and bursted into Liam’s room. My heart sunk down into my stomach and I felt myselfe break inside. Y/N was lieing under Liam’s body and she was moaning his name when his lips weren’t connected with hers.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?“ they finally looked up from her love game and stared at me in shock. I swear I was so angry but I couldn’t understand why. Y/N wasn’t my girlfriend anymore but it killed me to see her fucking Liam!! She doesn’t belong to him she was mine!!

“Mate I thought you stay at Laura’s for the night…!?“ they both got dressed as quick as they could and I just stared at Y/N and how beautiful she looked like she always did after a night with me.

“Liam go out now please I need to talk to her. ALONE!!“ Liam hesitated a few seconds but went out after Y/N gave him the OK. I couldn’t move and neither did she. There was a tear in her eye and all I wanted to do was hug her and tell her that everything will going to be ok but I didn’t.

“How long? How long have you two been fucking behind my back? This is killing me right now Y/N!!“

“Zayn we’re over so why would you care about what I do with my life? Shouldn’t you be fucking your new baby girl right now?“ the way she talked to me hurted like hell but she had all rights to be so cold to me.

“I couldn’t stay with her because….well it doesn’t matter. Just promise me that you stay away from Liam!! I can’t stand it that he is so close to you but I am nothing to you anymore.“

“Well I am nothing to YOU anymore Zayn!! You broke up with me for a girl you barely knew and now you’re telling me to stay away from Liam who’s there for me and at least makes me feel better.“ She walked over to me and screamed in my face. God she turned me on when she’s angry. Well she always turned me on doesn’t matter what she did.

“It was a mistake to let you go Y/N. Such a stupid mistake…“ I cuped her face in my hands and kissed her. I couldn’t help myself I just had to do it and I regret nothing. She tried to move away but I spun her around and pressed her back to the wall. Yes she was mine and I wanted her back!!! I could just hope that she felt the same way.


So guys I guess I owe you a third part where it comes out if Y/N comes back with Zayn or stays with Liam. =) If you have any ideas for the ending just tell me in my inbox =) love you guys xxxx  

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Request: Hey! I was wondering if you could do a one shot or story where the main character is a female in tvd and kol takes an interest in her and wants to keep her out of harms way but fails because Katherine wanted to get back at the mikaelsons for hunting her for 500 years and so she kills her. Maybe have the main character die in kol’s arms because of Katherine and have it dramtic and reallyyy sad. Sorry if you can’t understand what I’m asking you, but its ok. I really love your writing. Thank you💜

The first time I saw him was at a book store, he was reading Thoreau, I was reading Austen. I didn’t know it then, but looking back, it was one of my favorite moments with him. He eventually looked up from his book and smiled at me, I felt a blush creep up on my cheeks when he did. He had obviously noticed me looking at him but I imagined it wasn’t out of the ordinary for him. He looked like a greek god, perfectly sculpted but he had this smirk on his face that said ‘I know something you don’t.’

After my few long moments of gawking at him, he came over and for a moment I hoped I could drop death right then and there rather than face what would probably be accusations why I was staring and if I’m some stalker. However, the sweet smile of his never left his face even for a moment, his eyes told me showed me a sense of want, maybe even a sort of hunger. It would have been terrifying if it hadn’t been for that damn smile of his.

“Hi sweetheart, I’m Kol Mikaelson.” An accent. Kol Mikaelson. His name rolled off my tongue like the name of some foreign dish at a five star restaurant. Everything about him screamed elegance, almost royalty. My heartbeat picked up and by the amused grin on his face, I thought that he could tell, that he could hear my heart pounding in my chest, but that was impossible; I’m sure my face was as red as a tomato or something.

“Uh, hi there, I’m Y/N…sorry for staring…I was just interested in your book.” His grin grew wider obviously sensing my lie, the way he was staring me down was nauseating but somehow in a good way. I tried to think of the way he smelled and the words he said to me, because his words were always wise, well thought out phrases. After those brief moments, I bumped into him everywhere, at the train station, my favorite restaurants, even the opera my mother insisted on going to. Maybe he was always here and I just hadn’t noticed him, and yet deep down I knew that this couldn’t be a coincidence. Maybe it was fate.

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Hide and seek ft. Lucas

“Freckles! Down here!” I hear Luke’s playful voice while I rush past the door to the laundry room in the boys’ house. We were currently playing hide and seek and I was desperately looking for a good hiding place. I turned around and saw Luke peek out from one of massive piles of clothes. I giggle and skip towards him, flinging myself on top of the blonde boy.
He groans under my weight, but draws my body into his while arranging the clothes again so that we were partially hidden. The coats and jackets hanging above us hid our faces, while the dirty laundry concealed our lower bodies from view.
I shift around in his arms, so that I was facing him and he gently places a finger on my mouth when we hear footsteps approaching. Instinctively, we both lie down on our backs, so that we were even more out of view.
The door to the room creaks open and we hold our breaths while Ashton searches around. I stare into Luke’s blue eyes and my heart starts beating faster. I’ve always had a thing for him, but being one of Ashton’s best friends, I thought it better not to act on it.
“I know someone is in here, I heard voices!” Ashton suddenly says and I have to bite my lip to keep my giggles inside.
“Y/N? You are the worst at hiding, it must be you!” he continued and I sure was about to blow our cover when Luke suddenly closes the distance between us and plants his soft lips on mine. I am so surprised by his actions, I stay still for a moment before his tongue gently slides across my bottom lip, begging for entrance, and I just give in. Closing my eyes in pleasure, I start kissing him back, and practically saw fireworks in my head.
I don’t even notice Ashton leaving the room, but when Luke’s lips leave mine minutes later, he makes me aware of it.
“He’s gone now, we can stop,” he says smugly, grinning at me. I blink a couple of times, trying to realise what had just happened.
“But I don’t want to stop,” I whisper to him, my eyes still wide open in shock. A look of surprise washes over his face before his hands, which are on my back, press my body even tighter against his and starts kissing me again. I slightly hoist myself up from my position flat on top of his, so that I am straddling him, and kiss the shit out of the Aussie boy, my hair flowing around our faces like a curtain.
Luke’s hands wander under the hem of my shirt and I moan into his kiss when he takes it off swiftly. I am already working on his zipper and two minutes later, we were both naked.
“Are you sure you want this?” Luke breaks our make-out session and looks at me critically. I cup his hard cock in response, rubbing it against my wet womanhood before answering.
“I’ve wanted this for a very long time.”
“Good. Me too,” he says in return and in a swift motion, he slides inside me. I arch my back and give him the perfect view of my tits while throwing my head back in pleasure.
Slowly, at first, but then always faster, I begin riding him, my breasts bouncing up and down, Luke’s hands slapping my ass from time to time while he cusses and swears and tells me to ride him harder.
Suddenly, the door bursts open again and we turn to see Ashton, Mike, and Calum staring at us from the door. Needless to say our cover was blown.
I let out a small scream, trying to hide my nudity, whereas Luke just grins.
“Guess you found us,” he says calmly, and Calum and Mike bursts into laughter, whereas Ashton’s hands curl into fists at his sides.
“So sorry, guys, we’ll leave you to it,” Calum hastily says and pushes the other two boys out of the room. I uncover myself and hide my face in my hands.
“Did you see his look? He’s so disappointed in me,” I groan, meaning Ashton. Luke’s fingers softly pry them away from my face and he looks at me lovingly.
“Don’t let him ruin this for you, Y/N. I do really like you, I’m not just using you for sex, and he knows it,” he re-assures me.
“Really?” I ask, disbelief in my voice. He leans up and kisses me gently.
“Really. Now, are we gonna finish or what?” he says and motions to our still joined underparts. I gasp for air for a moment before my cheekiness returns and I seductively roll my hips against his.
“Oh, that’s it, baby, don’t stop,” he growls manly and lets himself fall back, his hands now cupping my bouncing breasts. My movements become faster and faster and I know that he is close when he starts playing with my clit.
“Fucking hell….” I swear loudly and Luke’s eyes widen.
“Yeah, baby, say it out. Loud,” he instructs and immediately, I begin to moan louder, granting him his wish.
“Fuck, Luke, I’m gonna cum,” I squeal in a high-pitched voice before my orgasm takes me and shoots me into unknown fears. I scream his name loudly while riding it out, and I could feel him come at almost the same time.
I collapse on top of him, breathing heavily, while he strokes down my back, softly through my hair.
“So…” he starts when I climb off him.
“So?” I say, looking at him.
“Do you maybe want to be my girlfriend?” he says out of the blue and I grin involuntarily.
“Yes, Luke, I’d love to.”