a/n: any and all feedback is greatly appreciated and requests are open! (also, i know this is a pain in the ass to scroll through. i put it under a read more and it doesn’t seem to be working on mobile :-/ sorry! i’m trying to figure it out.)
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summary: thanks to zoe and alfie, you and joe talk about taking the next step in your relationship.
“Oh, hi! Come in, come in!” Zoe greets the two of you, beckoning you into her home. “I wasn’t expecting you until later! It’s only eight in the morning.” She gives Joe a hug and does the same to you, laughing, “Look at me! I’m still in my pajamas.”
FLYING BACK HOME||JOE SUGG IMAGINE/ JACK MAYNARD IMAGINE|| TWIN SERIES
This request took a long time but it is finally done and I’m quite happy with it! Hope you enjoy it xx
let out a long sigh as the words came out of his girlfriend’s mouth.
“I won’t be able to make it. I’m so sorry, Joe.” Y/N spoke
through the phone and the deception was now evident on Joe’s face. He
was expecting her to come for so long, especially since he barely saw
her. “You’re never able to make it, Y/N. It’s annoying.” Joe
admitted, frustration in his face as he climbed into the car,
exchanging a look with the person sitting in the driver seat. “I’m
sorry but I can’t just quit my job, Joe.” She explained, letting
out a frustrated sigh. “I know, I just miss you.” Joe stated,
fiddling with the hem of his shirt. “I miss you too. I’ll call you
after the flight, alright?” Y/N stated, smiling on the other
sign of the phone. “Where to this time?” Joe questioned, smiling
to himself at his comment. “Bloody Australia.” Y/N answered,
hearing the smile in his voice. “That’s miles away.” Joe whined,
his head falling backwards on the seat as he looked through the
window to their shared apartment. “I’ll be home sooner than you
think, Joe. I promise.” She stated, grinning to herself as he had
no idea the actual reason for her to say that. “Okay, I love you.”
Joe said, the disappointment evident in his voice. “I love you
too.” Was the last words coming from the other side of the world
before the call ended and Joe sighed again as he put his seat belt
bit obsessed with my sister, aren’t you?” Jack teased, a smirk
showing on his face as he turned the key, starting the car. “Can
you blame me though?” Joe replied, his own smirk growing. “Not
really. She’s fascinating.” Jack stated, driving out of their
driveway. “She is.” Joe said, barely above a whisper. As Jack
looked between his mate and the road for a second, he noticed the
look on his face and smiled nicely over at him. “I miss her too,
buddy.” He admitted as the two friends exchanged a smile before
driving down to Brighton.
Y/N was suddenly hit by a wave of nerves as she was hopping out of the
Uber, thanking the driver before walking into the building. Her
excitement was growing as she was almost running down the stairs to
walk into her apartment. She quickly turned the key into the lock and
stepped into the apartment. It felt amazing to be home. Y/N didn’t waste any time and quickly went to the bathroom, taking a
shower before getting ready for her surprise.
Y/N was a flight attendant and she knew it would be hard to accept the
fact that she would be rarely home but she had worked really hard to
get there and she was proud to be able to do something that she
loved. And her family was also alright with that. Even though she had
a grumpy boyfriend who would tell her every 5 minute show much he
missed her. So she was pretty excited to be able to surprise
everything ; her boyfriend, her twin brother and her best friend. Y/N was supposed to join the Zalfie household as it was Zoe’s
birthday the next day and the only one knowing about her surprise was
Alfie. They had it both all planned.
hours later, everyone was settled in the living room, randomly
talking about random stuff and Zoe’s birthday plans. Alfie has set a
camera to have the perfect shot of everyone. Alfie suddenly got up,
his own excitement growing at the idea of surprising his own
girlfriend. “So I actually have an early birthday present for you,
gorgeous.” He spoke, his eyes falling on his girl as a smile was
forming on her lips. “Just close your eyes and don’t open them
until I’m back. You two better check that she’s not cheating.”
Alfie ordered, pointing at the two as they laughed and he stepped
into the hallway where Y/N was impatiently waiting.
She took a
deep breath before following Alfie into the living room, trying to
stay silent but as soon as her eyes felt on everyone, there was tears
in her eyes. And Joe was the first one to see her, he blinked a few
times before smiling widely. “Oh my god!” The dark blonde
exclaimed as he got up, causing everyone to look into their direction
as Alfie grabbed the hidden camera. Joe quickly closed the distance
between, wrapping his arm around her as tightly as he could as she
wrapped her lags around his waist, trying to fight back her happy
tears. “You’re such a prick.” Joe mumbled against her skin, not
wanting to let her go as she let her feet fall to the floor, his head
still in to the crock of her neck.
Everyone gasped as they understood
what was going on. Joe pulled away slightly enough to press his lips
against hers in a loving kiss. Joe smiled in amazement at her as they
pulled away from each other, allowing Zoe to wrap her arms around her
best friend so tightly that she could break her bones. “Oh my god,
Zo! I missed you so much!” Y/N exclaimed as their hug lasted
for about 5 minutes. “I’m so happy that you’re here for my
birthday!” Zoe said as she finally let go of her. Her eyes suddenly
fell on her twin brother and he gave her a warming smile before being
the last one to wrap his arms around her. “I’m so glad to see you
here, idiot.” Jack whispered in her ear just so only she would
hear. “Me too, jerk.” She replied before they exchanged a laugh.
“Surprise!” Alfie exclaimed into the camera before pointing it
towards the others as they simply waved.
long are you here for?” Joe asked as his hands made their way to
her waist, pulling her close to him. “2 weeks.” Y/N answered,
smiling up at him before kissing him again. “Are you joking?” Joe
asked, his eyes wide in surprise. “Not at all.” She smirked as
they exchanged another kiss which was interrupted by someone clearing
“Sorry to interrupt lovebirds but we have to catch up
a LOT.” Zoe said before grabbing Y/N’s wrist and dragging down
on the couch next to her as they both started giggling about the most
“Wait, where’s Conor? I wanted to see him, he’s my
favorite.” Y/N teased, the question directed to her twin.
“What?! Since when?” Jack exclaimed, his voice growing in volume
as the two started bickering and teasing each other like siblings do.
Joe simply smiled as he watched them, feeling his heart fill
happiness as his family was fully present again and it hadn’t
happened in a long time. She had finally managed to fly back home
“I think they’d really enjoy this one.” Joe said handing you a card that said something about ‘congratulations on the new house’.
“Okay, anything else?” You asked tossing the card into your basket along with the other housewarming gifts you had found.
“I think this is enough love. We aren’t the only ones who are visiting the new Zalfie house.” Joe laughed as he pushed you over to the registers.
“Yeah I know, we are one of the lasts.” You said rolling your eyes.
Finally after weeks of trying to find a date that worked well with yours, Joe’s and Zalfie’s schedule, you were going to see the new house.
You and Joe had known that Zoe and Alfie were moving soon after they had just begun looking for new houses. After buying the house, Zoe had taken you and Mark to go take a look but you could hardly remembered what it looked like as it was earlier in the year and there was still work being done on it.
You had seen bits and pieces of the new house from Instagram and vlogs and you were growing anxious while you waited for this weekend to finally come around.
“Alright guys!” Joe said after turning on this vlogging camera after the two of you got into your car, “It’s finally time to see the Zalfie house!” He yelled as you smiled and clapped your hands in excitement.
The rest of the car ride down to Brighton was mostly Joe filling you in on all of his big ideas he has been thinking about recently. He did this quite often. He wanted to make sure that he wasn’t crazy before he actually talked to his management, or even Caspar, about it and he trusted your opinion. You never steered him in the wrong direction and always made sure that he was actually thinking out each and every step before he presented the idea to someone. In between these discussions, the car was filled with yours and Joe’s voices as you belted out the words to your favorite songs.
“Is this is?” You said slowing down as you arrived at the house your GPS had led you to.
“I dunno, you’re the one who’s been here before.” Joe laughed as you pushed the buzzer on the gate.
“Oi who goes there?” Alfie’s voice came out of the speaker.
“It’s only your favorite brother-in-law!” Joe shouted, practically in your ear.
“It’s about time!” Alfie said opening the gate.
You and Joe pulled into the driveway and as soon as you had put the car into park, Zoe was opening your door.
“Hi!!” She squealed as she pulled you out of the car and into a hug, “I’m so happy you’re finally here!”
“Oh cheers Zo.” Joe said getting out of the car.
“Oh you know I’m always excited for you to visit too Broseph.” She said making her way to the other side of the car, Nala following closely.
“Well come on guys. Don’t know why we are hanging out in the drive, we’ve got a new bloody house!” Alfie said helping you grab the bags from the car and moving them inside.
You and Joe followed Zoe throughout the house as she gave you a quick tour on the way to the bedroom the two of you would be staying for the weekend. You could hear the excitement in Zoe’s voice as she talked about her plans for each room and you were honestly so happy for her and Alfie and wished them nothing but the best for their future together.
After the tour, the four of you decided to catch up before Alfie left to go to a meeting and Joe and Zoe decided to crack on with filming their collabs. You sat off to the side of the camera, out of the shot but still in reach in case they needed an extra hand. You did this with Joe as well, as he most likely always needed an extra hand when he was filming alone.
Joe flicked off the light as he shut the bathroom door behind him, the only light was from the moon that shone through the curtains. It was now the end of the day and you had already been in bed for an hour or so before Joe finally decided to Joe you.
Joe shuffled around the room for a bit before you felt the bed dip beside you, cold hands running over your warm skin. You rolled over so you were now facing your boyfriend, who was clearly more tired than he let on today.
“It’s a nice house isn’t it?” You mumbled just loud enough for Joe to understand you.
“Yeah it is. You can’t get this in London.” He said rubbing your back absentmindedly.
“So does that mean we are actually going to leave London one day?” You asked, your eyes still closed as you were willing to fully wake up to finish this conversation.
“One day.” You heard him say, “We’ll need a place big enough for the kids to run around with the dogs, inside and outside.”
You let out a small laugh, “That’s fine with me.” You managed to get out before drifting back off to sleep.
Summary: where the reader is a Sugg sibling (and a youtuber) and comes home from her tour in America and surprises her brother, Joe, and her best friends Alfie, Conor, Jack, Caspar and Josh, with the help from her sister, Zoe. Only for Josh to realize how much her actually missed her.
(This one changes POV’s so don’t get confused)
I had spent around a year travelling all around America for my book tour, ‘Just a Sugg Sister’. You see, my brother and sister are Zoe and Joe Sugg, famous youtubers and so am I, fortunately enough.
I had just hopped off the plane from Florida to London and texted Zoe saying I’m off the plane. Zoe was picking me up from the airport because she was the only one who was in on our little plan and I hate taxis. Joe and our friends thought I was coming back to London in at least a few more weeks which was true, but there were a few cancellations so I could come home earlier than expected. I told Zoe first because she is not only my sister but also my life long best friend, along with Joe. I was planning on telling Joe but I thought it would be more fun to surprise him. I knew Zoe would tell Joe so I swore her to secrecy to mention nothing to him.
I saw the familiar hair that belonged to Zoe and ran with all my energy I had left due to jet lag, and brought her into a bone-crushing hug.
“Oh my god, Zoe I missed you so so much!” I squealed into her ear, to which she jolted and squirmed her head away from my deafening screeches.
“Christ, I missed you too, Y/N, how was the tour?” she asked.
We talked about everything we did throughout the year we hadn’t seen each other in. I talked about where I had been in America with Troye and Tyler. And she talked about how our business ‘Sugg Life’ is doing. Me, Joe and Zoe have been working so hard on the business, but with my working on my book, Joe and Zoe had the most responsibility over it, which I felt terribly for because I didn’t want them to feel pressured about it, but they understood why I couldn’t do much to help as I had a lot on my plate as it was.
We got to Zoe’s car and she drove us to Joe’s apartment where him and the boys were filming a video.
Me and Zoe snuck into the apartment using my spare key and tried to be as quiet as possible. We heard shouting and yelling from upstairs.
“I reckon they’re upstairs, wouldn’t you say?” Zoe giggled, while shooting a glance at me.
“Really, how could you tell?” I playfully gasped at my sister.
“C’mon let’s surprise those idiots,” Zoe exclaimed and pulled me into another hug, and whispered, “This will probably be our last hug for a while.”
“What? Why?!” I asked, worryingly.
“Because those boys will be all over you now, especially Josh!” She laughed silently, to not blow our cover.
“Oh shut up, Zo-Zo.” Zoe was the only one who knew about my little crush on Josh Pieters, but he only saw me as a friend or sister.
We crept up the stairs and reached Joe’s room where the boys were sitting facing away from the door.
“Alright I’m going in.” I whispered. Zoe stifled a laugh and nodded and followed after me but stayed near the door.
I snuck through the gap of the open door.
I crept behind Joe silently while he was doing the outro to his video. I looked into the camera and winked. I gabbed Joe’s shoulders and screamed into his ear. “HELLO AGAIN JOSEPH!!”
Joe, Caspar, Alfie, and Conor all screamed a high pitched screams and fell to the floor. While Josh and Jack jumped and grabbed their chest where there heart is.
“Y/N!!” Jack screamed and ran out of his seat and jumped onto me, tackling me to the floor in a hug.
All the boys looked at me shocked.
“Jack get off my sister, I need this hug more than you!” Shouted Joe.
Joe pulled Jack off of me, and helped me up. Once I gained balanced on my feet, I brought into yet another bone-crushing hug from Joe.
“What are you doing here?! You’re not meant to be here for another few weeks?” Conor said shocked.
“You make it sound like you don’t want me here, Condom Gaynard.” I laughed.
“No but seriously, why are you here, what about your tour?” Joe asked. I explained to them why the meetings got cancelled and why I could get home early.
“So where are my hugs?” I asked Caspar, Alfie, Conor and Josh who hadn’t gave me a hug yet.
Alfie jumped at his chance and gave me his famous hugs. Then, Conor, then Caspar. Then finally Josh.
She looked stunning. Her skin had slightly tanned from her year in America and her freckles had grew out due to the intense sun there. Her eyes seemed to become brighter once she saw our reactions to her surprise.
Everyone hugged her and then it was my turn. I wrapped my arms tightly around her waist and her head landed on my chest. My heart increased rapidly and I knew she heard it.
“Hello Joshua” she whispered so none of the boys could hear, but they were all talking to each other.
“Hi Y/N, i can’t believe you’re here,” I gushed, “I missed you so much.”
“Well I missed you too.” Her head raised from my chest and I missed the warmth instantly.
She glanced at my lips quickly and back up to my eyes, hoping I wouldn’t notice.
I looked around the room and saw the boys busy talking and laughing, paying no attention to our current situation.
“I really, really missed you Y/N” I whispered to the girl in front of me.
“Just shut up and kiss me.” She breathed against my lips as we drew closer together.
I wasted no time in pressing my lips to hers in a long awaited and passionate kiss. My arms tightened around her waist and brought her closer to my body. Her arms traveled up my back and found their way up to my neck. My slender fingers playing with the ends of my ginger hair.
“Y/N YES GET IN THERE!” We heard a female voice shout, interrupting our kiss and drawing the attention of the boys to us. It was then that I noticed Zoe leaning against the door frame.
“Josh? What do you think you’re doing to my sister?” Joe asked trying to stay calm.
“Joseph calm down, this is what I want,” Y/N said, still holding me in her arms, “I love Josh,” she finished whilst looking in my eyes.
a/n; i had no idea what to call this lol whoops. but i got the inspiration of this from ‘a little bit of light’ and ‘the bedroom down the hall’ (both cut songs - if you haven’t listened to them i highly recommend you do!)
warnings; suicide, death, nsfw language (?) yeah this is sad as frick w hy did i write this
It was three o'clock in the morning when you heard a soft knock at your front door, loud enough to wake you up. You gently rubbed your eyes and clicked your light on, following with you shuffling your feet to the door.
You twisted the lock sideways and opened it.
A distraught Zoe stood there, her eyes swollen and red. You immediately grabbed her hand and took her into your home, your heart dropping.
“Oh my god Zo.. what happened?!” You questioned. She tilted her head down and let out a small sob and sniffled before letting the worst news you’ve ever heard roll off of her tongue.
“It… it’s.. Connor,” she whined. You didn’t know what to say, you just stood there with your mouth ajar.
“What.. what happened to him Zoe..”
“THEY FOUND HIM UNCONSCIOUS IN THE PARK!!!” There it was. She completely lost every bit of sanity she’s ever had. Her legs went weak, so there you were holding her up. You wanted to just let go, knowing the only person holding you up was more than likely nothing more than a memory in this very moment. “They put him on life support, but he’s not going to make it..”
You both slid to the floor, Zoe a hysterical mess. You were in total shock - not even a tear drop came out of your eye. Maybe he wasn’t really dying! Maybe it was a false alarm. Maybe this was all a dream.. please tell me that this is just a dream!!!
“I.. uh.. how?” Mumbles escaped your mouth. The Earth’s weight suddenly plummeted itself on your shoulders, the realization hitting you that this was it. Your boyfriend was gone, and there was no bringing him back.
Zoe was quiet for a second, trying to collect herself.
“He uh.. there were missing pills from the medicine cabinet. When.. oh fuck.. when we looked in Connor’s room, he was g… he was gone,” she paused and shut her eyes tightly, “we called 9-1-1, and a police officer showed up like twenty minutes later and… well.. told us. And now here I am, telling you.” She looked up at you, trying to smile.
You got a notebook and wrote a letter to your mom saying that you went to the hospital to see Connor and that you’d explain everything later. You drove to the hospital with Zoe following you, playing the scene over in your head, each of them having different outcomes.
All you could think of was being too late.
You found a spot in the parking lot and sprinted into the building, praying you could see the love of your life for one last time. Or even better, seeing the love of your life and knowing he’d recover. Yeah, the sound of that sounded good.
“Murphy.. I need.. to see.. Connor… Murphy…” You panted, trying to catch your breath. The secretary told you what room he was in and opened the automatic door for you. You trailed down the pale white hallways, one foot after the other.
This place reeked of depression. Most people were probably in for broken bones or sickness, but your boyfriend? He was in because he wanted to kill himself, and how he’s practically succeeded.
You found his room and nervously trailed in, softly knocking on the door and pulling the pale green curtains aside. Cynthia was there, sobbing and holding her unconscious son’s hand.
“Y/n! You made it!” She somehow smiled through her face flooded with tears. “He’s.. um.. not awake right now. But I’m sure he would love you to be here with him,” she nodded and sniffed, softly rubbing her nose.
You went to the opposite side of the bed and grabbed Connor’s left hand. It was ice cold, which concerned you. The pale boy was somehow paler, making your heart sink into your stomach. “H-hey Connor. I.. uh.. I don’t know if you can hear me or not..” you began, crying for the first time in this situation, “it… it’s Y/n. I’m staying right here, I’m not leaving you. I’m so sorry I wasn’t here for you, leading you to this FUCKED up situation. I’m sorry Con.. please.. hold on. Hold on for me. Or hold on for Zoe!” You emphasized, looking at Zoe. “You could have so much hope for her, or hold on for your parents!”
By this time, tears were streaming down your face as if your eyes were a broken faucet.
His heart monitor started beeping faster, ironically making your heart stop. Everyone’s eyes got big and stared at the boy, who’s blue eyes slowly rose open.
“CONNOR!!!” You happily squealed. He lightly groaned and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.
“I.. I l.. I love you guys,” he sluggishly mumbled, “and… and Y/n.. hold on for me, please. I love you baby,” he gave you his infamous half smile, which you thought was one of his cutest traits.
Just as you had hope that he would be okay, the monitor suddenly dropped, drawing nurses and doctors into the room, forcing you out of the way. They gave him the cardiac defibrillator, spiking his heart rate up for a second, then the line went flat.
There he was.. the love of your life, dead right in front of your eyes.
“NO!!!!” You screamed, sliding down against the wall and pulling your legs up and wrapping your arms around them, resting your face in your knees. This was the beginning of the longest time frame you’ve ever experienced.
“I want you to have this,” Cynthia nodded, handing you a sweater. You gave her a confused look, and she gave you a little smile. “It was Connor’s. He hated it, he said it was itchy and it didn’t fit him right. It reminds me so much of him Y/n, you’re the one that deserves it more than any of us,” tears started to fill her eyes as she handed the sweater.
You took it and held it tightly, holding on to one of the closest things you had to Connor. He’s left so much of an impact on your life, you’ve barely been home since he’s passed away. All you can see is Connor on your bed, Connor taking a shower, Connor sitting on your couch, Connor baking in your kitchen, Connor everywhere.
“Thank you,” you sniffled.
Although Larry didn’t even cry at the funeral, and Zoe was insistent that Connor was an awful person, you carried on the good part of Connor. You never thought that you would have to be the one to sing your boyfriend’s requiem.
Prompt: Hiya! I was wonder if I could request an Enzo fic?? One where the reader gets attacked backstage and Enzo takes care of her? Or something like that. Kinda like a softer side of Enzo people don’t really get to see? Please and thank you love ☺️
I really love me some Zo. Also, there’s a bit of a cameo from… well, a villain. I hope you don’t mind, I’m just slightly falling in love with the guy.
I don’t know who did it, I don’t care why they did it but when I find out who it was, I’m going to kick their ass. Minding my own damn business and someone fucking kicks me into a god damn wall. And I’m someone who talks a big game so…I probably won’t back my previous statement up.
My head was spinning and I couldn’t think or understand what was going on around me. All I knew was that someone was pulling me to my feet and wrapping my arm around their shoulder.
‘You okay, PYT?’ Okay, that was a voice I recognised at least. Plus, only one person calls me that. PYT was short fro Pretty Young Thing, after the Michael Jackson song.
‘Zo? That you?’
‘Sure is. What happened? I found ya on the floor, out of it.’
‘Someone kicked me and I hit my head on the wall. I’m not too sure who it was but I think I’m gonna need an ice pack and a tub of ice cream.’
‘Don’t worry about anything. We’ll get you back to the hotel, get your things for ya and Cass and myself will handle things with the boss.’ I knew better than to argue with Enzo, the guy is an angel in disguise. I often struggled with keeping on schedule so my amazing boys, Enzo and Cass, would always be there to make sure that I was calm, collected and ready for whatever match I had that day. Somewhere along the way, I had developed a crush on my wild haired companion that led to an excessive amount of flirting between the two of us, harmless flirting. Mixed tags were fun for all of us because it meant that we could feed off of each others energy, talk some smack and I would get to beat a bitch.
Speaking of bitches, I didn’t really have any “enemies” on the RAW roster. I guess some of the girls didn’t appreciate my attitude or my ability to trash talk to hell out of them but not enough to hit me when I’m just walking around backstage. And another thing that comes to mind is the fact that none of the women are able to hit kicks like the one I received so that made the mystery all the more intriguing.
Enzo got me back to my hotel room with a tub of cookie dough ice cream but quickly left again. My phone started to ring not long after I lay down on the bed, a familiar piece of music sounding from the device. The beauty of the chosen ringtone was that even if I was sleepy and couldn’t recognise the music, the occasional yell of ‘whoop whoop’ gave me clarification as to who was calling me.
‘What the bloody hell happened? I was watching RAW and all of a sudden the cameras are showing you nearly passed out against Enzo Amore.’
‘Hello to you too, Scurll. Kicked in the head by an unknown attacker. Not how I wanted to spend my evening, if I am completely honest with you. This headache is absolutely horrific so I’m not competing tonight, Zo said he and Cass would speak to Angle for me,’ I heard Marty take a breath through his teeth, ‘What?’
‘From what I’m seeing on TV, they’re not exactly speaking to Angle. They’re sort of…Well, they’re kicking the ever living shit out of Gallows and Anderson.’ With wide eyes, I picked up the remote and turned on RAW. Christ, they were not happy.
‘You think it’s okay to kick my girl, huh? How do you like it?’ Oh shit.
‘Marty, do I stay in bed or do I get my ass down to that arena and stop him?’
‘I’d stop him if I were you. Is your head okay?’
‘It should be fine. I’ll call you soon.’
Upon my return to the arena, Cass had spotted me whilst he was turning a corner. Grabbing my hand, he dragged me along to Angle’s office where Enzo was being reprimanded for his actions. All I could do was lean against the door so I wouldn’t tumble to the floor, rubbing my temples in an attempt to stop my head from pounding. Cass cleared his throat and both heads snapped around to face us. Enzo looked like he was a child who had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
‘Uh, hi PYT. You should be lyin’ down.’
‘And you should be behaving yourself when I’m not around, Mr Amore. If it’s okay with you, Mr Angle, I’d like Enzo to come with me. He owes me an ice pack anyway.’ Kurt chuckled, nodding at me.
Enzo had a sheepish look on his face the whole walk back to the hotel. No matter how much I wanted to slap it off of him, I knew I had to keep my cool so that my headache didn’t worsen. Really though, I wanted to punch him just so he could get it into his head that what he did was utterly ridiculous and could have had dire consequences if it had been anyone but Kurt in charge. Although, I have to admit that it was sweet of him to stand up for me.
I was in so much pain at this point that tears were threatening to fall. The blonde fire cracker beside me took notice of this and lifted me into his arms, letting me bury my face into his chest. No matter how angry I was at him for his actions, I appreciated the care and love he was displaying at this time. Laying me back down on the large, comfortable bed, he leaned down and kissed my forehead.
‘I know I shouldn’t have gone after them but I couldn’t just let them get away with hurting you. One of the sound guys saw Anderson kick you and tipped us off. They got beef with us and we know that they’d do anything to get to us, including hurt you. But we ain’t about to let that slide, mama. No freakin’ way, not to my girl. And you got every right to be pissed off with me and I’ll let you scream and yell at me when your head is feeling better but for now, let me take care of ya?’ He always had a way with words that allowed him to wrap himself around my heart like a ribbon - a leopard print ribbon, of course.
If I’m your girl, you don’t need to ask me. Go ahead. Oh and Zo?’ He raised an eyebrow at me, awaiting my words, ‘You don’t need to fight for me.’
‘But PYT, you’re worth fighting for. When you’re better, would you be interested in going to dinner with me? Just the two of us?’
AN\: lol it’s been literally forever. Oops. Anyway, I wrote this. So here you go. Let me know what you think! I take requests!!,,, unless ur request is like lame and I dont feel like it idk. Luv u all <3
Pairing: Dylan Sprayberry x reader ((sorry I don’t like putting in (Y/N) so I just put in Zoe okay))
Word count: 1,754
I walk through the automatic doors and am greeted with an onslaught of people rushing in every direction, knocking into one another and looking frantic. I look side to side, trying to figure out where to find it in this mess of bodies. I see the produce aisle and start heading towards it. A lady in front of me spills popcorn everywhere. I keep walking, picking up my speed now, and bumping into people passing by. Suddenly, alarms start going off and sprinklers from the tall ceilings go off. People are yelling now and rush to the exit. But I’ve only got one thing on my mind and I’m not leaving here without it. I toss the hood of my sweatshirt up over my already soaked hair and stick my elbows out to plow past the people blocking my way. Suddenly, I see them.
Jij werd wakker om acht uur in de ochtend, en jij stond op -
Hoor je me goed? Jij stond op. Het is verwonderlijk hoe de dagen voorbijgaan en
jij een week geleden nog zoveel dieper stond - opnieuw, helaas. Maar jij stond
op, en jij ademde. Dat dat dan misschien beter worden is, dat hervallen - oh zo
diep - erbij hoort. Tot je ongenoegen, en tot dat van mij ook. Maar dat opstaan
elke keer weer beter voelt. Dat uw hart nog steeds blauw voelt, maar vandaag
van kalmte. En morgen misschien weer van verdriet. En dat blauw best wel een
mooie kleur is.
<b>Jesse:</b> Hey Hanzo? Babe? Do ya want Grilled Cheese or Mac n' Cheese?<p/><b>Jesse:</b> You gonna answer my question?<p/><b>Hanzo,who was not paying attention and no idea what the hell Jesse just said:</b> oh um..Blue<p/><b>Jesse:</b> H AN ZO N O<p/></p>