“Okay class today we are
starting a new project!” Mr. Adams announced. The class groaned. “This
project will be on a home of the future. You and a partner of my
choosing will have to create home of the future. It has to have a way
of getting everything eco friendly. That means a good way to get water
and energy."You and your best friend looked at each other hoping that
you’ll get each other like you always do. Mr. Adams got a top hat out
and put everyone’s names in.
“Being with you never felt wrong. It’s the one thing I did right. You’re the one thing I did right.”
Summary: You and him were two complete opposites from each other… You were just the maid’s daughter, but him on the other hand was a celebrity… Girls practically threw themselves at him just to gain his attention… He could choose any girl… but he chose you..
I arrived at the front desk and stood right in front of the guy hoping to get the persons behind the desks attention but he seemed to be very occupied with what he were doing. Should I clear my throat? I looked around and then looked at the person and politely yet awkward cleared my throat and the person raised up their head and stared at me.
“Hi… sorry to interrupt but.. I’m actually looking for someone and I need their room number.” The person stared at me and nodded.
“Sure what’s the name?”
The man quickly slipped in his computer that was inches away from him and typed up the name and smiled.
“Ah found her.”
Before letting him continue off of course I had to speak.
“Fifth floor right?”
“Um no.. She’s actually on the first floor.” As soon as the man said she was on the first floor I looked at him completely confused. I couldn’t help but to look to my left and then to my right. There’s rooms in the first floor?
“First floor?” I blurted out in shock and the man nodded.
“Actually, her mother works here as a maid so we give maids room in the first floor. “
Summary: Chris just wants some attention. Though, he’s definitely not getting it without asking properly. Even if he is your husband.
Word Count: 673
Warning(s): starts to get a little smutty… oops
A/N: i’m really sorry that these keep getting shorter?? for some reason i can’t seem to focus on anything much longer than this right now. hope this is still okay!!
Prompt: Hi can I have number 1, 92 with Chris Evans and they’re dating or maybe husband/wife thankyiy -castellandiangelo
“That’s starting to get annoying,” You mumbled under your breath, once again pushing your husband’s hand off of your sweater sleeve.
Chris whined, arms circling your waist, beard tickling you as he nuzzled his face against your skin. “Pay attention to me.”
“Shit,” You huffed as your character in the video game you were playing missed a jump, resulting in his death. Finally giving him some attention, you paused the game and set the controller down in his lap, reaching your fingers into his hair. “You made me die, you doof.”
You could feel the warmth of his breath as he chuckled, feel the little spark of electricity as his lips pressed to your neck. Although, really, you just wanted to finish this chapter of Uncharted 4. Though he was making that very difficult.
“Good,” He whispered, and you could hear the smugness in his voice, knowing that he was well aware of how much he was tickling you. “Pay attention to me.”
you’re a make up artist on set and Josh always flirts with you and Jenna and Tyler tease him about it but he still admits his feelings for you
yes (I hope you like it)
*Gif isn’t mine*
Concentrated you order your make up brushes by colour and size before you start to clean your beauty blenders. Silently humming to the music playing in the background, you turn around and meet brown eyes.
,,Oh, hey Josh.“ You smile nervously.
,,Hey Y/N, do you have time right now? Or should I come back later?” He stands in the doorframe and you put your beauty blenders back down.
,,No I’m free, what’s the matter?“ You put your chair back and make a gesture with your hand for Josh to sit down.
,,I was just wondering if you could do the blurry face make up this time? I know I’m always doing it myself but I saw the make up you put on Ty yesterday and it was awesome!” He looks up to you and you blush, nervously grabbing on the edge of the table.
,,Are you sure? That’s your thing.“ You work for Josh and Tyler for a while now, and being on tour with them as a make up artist is more than you could ever dreamed of. When you started putting make up on others in the first place, you never expected to get that kind of opportunity. Touring with the boys was more than fun, especially with Josh, which you like a lot.
,,Trust me Y/N, I couldn’t think of anyone doing it better than you.” Josh winks and you let out a small giggle.
The yellow haired boy turned his attention to your make up stuff and looks threw your eye shadows.
You position yourself next to him and watch him pick a colour. He chooses a dark red, very similar to his usually eyeshadow.
,,You know, having me doing your blurry face make up really brights up my day.“ You chuckle jokingly and Josh hands you the primer.
,,It’s nothing special.” He shrugs his shoulders and you shake your head.
,,It is, thousands of girls would kill me to get this opportunity.To me it’s sort of a highlight.“ You bite your lip and try to control your shaky hands before grabbing a brush and poking it in the eyeshadow.
,,If I had a star for every time you brightened my day, I’d have a galaxy in my hand.” Josh says back and you shoot him a confused look.
,,Is that some cheesy pick up line you have from the internet?“ You try not to giggle too much and Josh lifts his right eyebrow.
,,Did it work?” He wiggles with both of his eyebrows and you just shake your head before applying some eyeshadow right under his eyes.
,,Not sure yet.“ You give him a playful look and he closes his eyes so you can finish his make up.
,,Oh look at my lovebirds!” Suddenly Tyler walks in and you choke on your own spit by his words.
,,What?“ You mumble blushing but Josh already got up from his seat.
,,Oh shut up.” He rolls his eyes and leans himself against a wall.
,,I guess we have to finish this another time, since Tyler won’t stop talking.“ He makes eye contact and you nod.
,,Sure, I’ll see you around.” You smile and overplay your disappointment that Josh is leaving already.
,,Hasta la Vista baby. It is Spanish ,and means ‘see you later.“
,,Oh my god Josh you didn’t tried to flirt with Y/N, your pick up line is disgusting.” Tyler squeezes his eyes shut and you give Josh a slight grin.
,,Do you want to join us for dinner later? Jenna, Tyler and I wanted to make some pizza in the tour bus. We can third-wheel together if you want.“ The drummer waits for your response and you chew on your lip.
,,Of course.” Your smile turns even bigger and Josh lets out a shaky breath.
,,All right, see you than.“ He waves at you before walking out the door, leaving you breathless. This boy definitely stole your heart.
You spend the time you have left by finishing cleaning your working place and applying some make up on yourself. The boys are on sound check and you have some time left till dinner.
*Josh P.O.V *
,,You really like her, don’t you?“ Tyler turns his head to the side so he could look at me while we were walking to sound check.
,,yeah I do.” A smile appears on my face as I think of Y/N and Tyler hits my arm.
,,Damn boy, she really got into your head. I can tell by your cheesy pick up lines.“ He laughs and I ignore him, so he will stop joking about me.
,,I mean, hasta la vista? That means ‘see you later’ in Spanish? How low is that?” Tyler shakes his head and I sigh.
,,You know I suck at flirting.“ Is all I say.
,,You really do.”
,,He really does what?“ Suddenly Jenna appears from the corner and walks towards us. After kissing Tyler and holding his hand he shrugs his shoulders.
,,We just talked about Josh’s horrible moves. He tries to flirt with Y/N.” Tyler wiggles his eyebrows and I lift my hands in defence.
,,Hey! She laughs about it, so it can’t be that bad. I make her smile.“
Jenna gives me a strange look before biting her lip.
,,What did you say to her?” She plays with the fabric of Tyler’s shirt and I chew on the inner side of my cheek, trying not to blush.
,,Just some pick up lines, not much.“
,,Not much? Dude you’re always flirting with her. I swear if you don’t do a move towards her anytime soon, I’ll have to kick you out of the band.” Tyler jokes and I groan annoyed.
,,I need time okay? And could we please stop talking about it? You two are annoying.“ I role my eyes and walk faster when Jenna starts to let out small giggles.
,,Look at our big boy, he’s grumpy now. Poor josh, should I call Y/N so you can try another pick up line on her?” She laughs and Tyler joins.
,,You know what? I’m going to tell her how I feel right after dinner so you two can stop making fun of me.“ I say slightly pissed.
,,Finally!” Tyler throws his hands in the air while looking up and Jenna gently taps my shoulder.
,,Go and get her.“ She cheers.
,,Oh shut up you two.” Is all I respond.
After finishing sound check and doing a great show, we go back backstage and I take my shirt of, just wanting to shower when Y/N walks in.
,,Oh my god sorry.“ She turns around and hides her face behind her hands.
,,I didn’t mean to walk in on you half naked.” She lets out a nervous laugh while I chuckle.
,,It’s fine, you can turn around if you want.“ I grab a towel and throw it casually on my shoulders, noticing Y/N stare.
,,Like what you see?” I jokingly say and she blushes.
,,I uh, better keep going. See ya.“ She smiles awkwardly before walking away and I smile to myself, knowing she liked what she saw.
* Your P.O.V*
You still feel the heat in your cheeks and sigh, You definitely have a huge crush on josh and seeing him shirtless doesn’t make it any better. Sure you’ve seen him performing shirtless on stage before, but never this close.
,,Hey you okay? You look like you just saw a ghost.” Jenna joins your side and You rub your sweaty palms against your shirt.
,,Yeah, I’m just nervous.“ You give her a small smile and she lays an arm around your shoulder.
,,Why’s that?” She looks you straight in the eyes and you bite your lip, Jenna is a good friend of yours, you can tell her.
,,I have a huge crush on Josh and don’t know how to act around him.“ You let out a frustrated sigh and Jenna squeezes your hand.
,,Just be you, believe me thinks will work out.” She winks at you and leaves your side, leaving you confused.
You decide to change your clothes and go to the tour bus. You’re rather too early than too late.
After you put on some jeans and a comfortable but not to baggy sweater you make your way to the bus and knock on the door.
Tyler lets you in and embraces you with a tight hug.
,,Good to you see you.“ He gives you a kind smile and you nod.
,,Yeah.” You smile and he guides you to the cooking area where Josh and Jenna were already sitting on a table.
,,Hey Y/N!“ As soon as Josh sees you he gets up from his seat and hugs you. His hug is warm and tight and makes you feel safe while you hug him a bit longer than necessary.
After you greeted Jenna Tyler takes the seat next to her and you sit down next to josh. You feel your hips and legs touching and try not to blush. You’ve never been this close to Josh, and your heart beats like ten times faster than usual.
Jenna and Tyler are arguing about what topic to put on the pizza while Josh and you are looking at each other, exchanging small smiles here and there.
Suddenly he leans down to you and stops right above your ear.
,,Wanna go somewhere else? I think this might take a while.“ He points to Jenna and Tyler and You nod, a small wave of happiness washing over your body.
He gets up and helps you to get out of the small bench with gently grabbing your hand and pulling you up. Instead of letting go of your hand, he slightly blushes and guides you outside the Venue to a silent place. It was a beautiful place, no cars or other traffic around. Just trees and some rocks to sit on.
Josh lets go of your hand and takes a seat on a big rock. He faces the trees and sighs.
,,Sometimes, when I feel like everything gets too much I go up here and relax a bit. Even Tyler doesn’t know that I’m here.” He smiles and you bite on your lip, wanting nothing more but finally kiss Josh. He’s just perfect to you, and that he shows you his secret place makes your heart flutter even more.
,,Why are you showing it to me than?“ You ask a bit shy, not wanting to ruin the moment.
,,I don’t know, it just feels right.” He smiles up to you since you haven’t taken a seat and plays with his hands.
,,Everything feels right with you.“ He adds fast.
,,What?” Your eyes grow wide, not sure if you heard right.
,,I said that everything feels right with you. I hate that we see each other not so often, cause I like you. A lot.“ He gets up and walks towards you, your faces only inches apart.
,,Actually I like you more than a lot, I like you like, I don’t know. Like is not much enough. I love you Y/N. And it’s okay if you don’t feel the same, but I had to get this off my chest.” He doesn’t meet your eyes and you lower your gaze too. Without realising what you’re doing you grab his hands and intertwine your fingers with each other.
,,I love you too.“ You carefully pull him down to you and press your lips against his, both of you melting by each other’s touch. You have waited for this so long, and his lips just match yours perfectly. He pulls you even closer and lays a hand on your back while his other hand lays on your jaw, thumb slowly stroking your skin.
After a while you pull away, gasping for air.
,,Wow.” You stutter breathless more to yourself than to Josh.
,,Yeah, wow. I wanted to do this for so long.“ His lips forming into a big grin and you let out a laugh.
,,Me too.” You look at your intertwined hands and smile to yourself, this man was all yours now.
,,I guess I have to thank Tyler and Jenna later, without them making fun of me I think I’d never made a move.“ He lets out a chuckle and you play with the fabric of his shirt.
,,Well i think i have to thank them too.” You whisper smiling before leaning in for another kiss.
Me DM’s are open so you can send me a message for a request.
I hope you liked it :)
»jungkook x reader »1.7k » Can I request a jungkook smut when he is my husband and we were not speaking for two weeks because of a fight but then he decided to apologize » warning: smut (phone sex)
Jungkook wasn’t so bloody stubborn
then all of this would be a hell of a lot easier. But no, you were currently still arguing with the man who swore he
wasn’t still a child despite having the same mentality as one.
get me wrong, he could be serious sometimes and he definitely was a man when he
a) asked you to marry you and b) actually married you. It was just that he was
so stubborn all the time that sorry
wasn’t even a word in the dictionary of Jungkook.
petty argument over the fact he forgot to tell you that he was on tour during a
member of your families birthday party had been turned into the most stupid
fights ever. His point was that the issue wasn’t even that much of an ‘issue’,
but you were annoyed that Jungkook had fussed over getting a seat at their
birth party all this time which he wasn’t even going to.
you're a lovely person, i need to start saying this. Now, Alex would pretend to be so annoyed because "c'mon guys, stop doting yeah?" and roll his eyes, but they know that he loves the attention and is a blushing mess, also, they would 100% get along with Alex's brother
(Awww thank you for being so kind to me!!! xx)
Okay but Alex’s brother (once he finally figures it out because lord knows Alex isn’t telling) is their biggest shipper. Without a doubt. He’s into all the sports that Justin and Monty are, and so they talk about that all the time when they’re over, and he’s just happy to see Alex smile lovingly at them while they talk passionately about things he barely understands. Then when they’re all up in Alex’s room cuddling they’ll gently tickle him and poke at his cheeks and just make him blush like fucking crazy. And Alex acts like he hates it, but it’s his favourite thing in the world. And then things become a little less cute and a lot more hickey. Hickeys everywhere
I don’t understand all the high praise on twitter for TBL 4.17 - best episode ever??? ARE YOU FUCKIN’ KIDDIN’ ME?! The show was already a mess before that ep and I didn’t think it could get any worse, but it actually did! Yes, the Kate/Annie backstory was nice, but the rest was complete BS! The story answered a few questions (I didn’t necessarily need an answer to), but at the same time brought up even more questions and confusion. And why on earth is this backstory of a supporting character that hasn’t been even that important in the past now considered to be a major plot element?
In addition to that Red (TBL’s backbone!) is portrayed as a child kidnapper, liar, cheater, narcissist and unscrupulous mass murderer. A monster that needs to be eliminated at all costs….What’s left to like?!? (Don’t get me wrong, I’m still #TeamRed and don’t agree with this assessment, but it annoys me!)
And Kaplan? I really liked her when she was the cleaner and loyal to Red, but right know she’s nothing more than a psychotic nutcase. I understand her craving for revenge (I was never completely okay with Red’s decision to kill her), but what she’s doing now seems to be turning into a crazy and very messy rampage with lots of collateral damage.
On a final note - when will the show start to answer all those questions about Red’s backstory?
I’M FINALLY BACK!. Wow it feels like forever since I wrote anything. Hopefully I can still write well. Anyways here’s an angst/ fluff scenario.
Request: Hi~ Can I request for a slight angst imagine? Where you’re very careless and clumsy and he gets angry and breaks up with you. Happy ending please ^^ (Can be any Monsta X member of your choice) Thank You!!
I hope you like it!
You woke up to the bright light shining through your curtains, you lazily opened your eyes while being slightly annoyed you had been woken up. You were wrapped up in the arms of you boyfriend Hyungwon. You looked up at his sleeping face and couldn’t help but smile. You stared at him wondering how could he still look so perfect while being asleep? You looked over at your clock and it was 10am. You began to attempt to wake up your sleeping boyfriend but to no avail. You tried poking him, tickling and trying to get out of his arms (much to your dismay) but nothing. The most you got was some groaning and being pulled into a bone crushing hug.
“You could sleep through the zombie apocalypse.” you said quietly to yourself. With that Hyungwon woke up as you said that and began making zombie noises. You laughed at his childish behaviour and tried to get up but he wasn’t having any of that. He grabbed your wrist and pulled you back down. He continued to make zombie noises and began planting kisses all over your face.
“Oppa, stop.” You laughed. Hyungwon ignored you and carried on making zombie sounds. He then climbed on top of you and was still kissing you all over. You were in a laughing fit by now and Hyungwon being the amazing actor he is, he managed to keep in character.
He eventually rolled off you laughing. “You’re such a kid.” You said amused at him. “Yeah, but you love it.” Hyungwon said smiling. You nodded in agreement.
You both continued your morning. You were the clumsiest person on the planet, you walked into every door frame, door, dropped every plate, cup, tripped over nothing. You were a mess. But you were his mess.
While making breakfast, you dropped a cup. You looked over at Hyungwon who let out a sigh and took a sip from his coffee without even looking at you. You cleaned it up and carried on with the morning.
Hyungwon was off. He was different from the Hyungwon that was attacking you with kisses this morning. He was being blunt or just ignoring you in total. You hated being ignored. After a few hours of him being distant you finally asked him what was wrong.
“Hey, are you okay.” You asked carefully. “Yeah. Fine.” He replied before getting up. You sighed and just let it go.
Time passed and it was now the evening. You were starting to get annoyed now, Hyungwon was still being off with you and won’t tell you what’s wrong. The point of a relationship is being able to tell someone anything and everything. Then a sudden thought hit you. “What if it’s me…” you thought.
“That’s it.” You thought. You walked up to Hyungwon. “What’s wrong, are you okay.” You asked him with a soft voice. He just ignored you and walked off. You grabbed is wrist to stop him from walking off. “Hyungwon!” you said slightly raising your voice getting frustrated with him. He was stronger than you so he easily pulled his wrist out of your grasp.
You then ran in front of him to stop him from going anywhere. “Talk to me!” you basically shouted now. He stopped walking and looked at you. “Would you just talk to me! There is something wrong I can see! What? Can’t you talk to me now?”
Hyungwon looked incredibly annoyed now. “Okay fine!” He shouted. “I’ll tell you! I have a girlfriend who can’t go 10 seconds without breaking something!” You were a little taken back by this but your anger was still prominent. “What, and you’re Mr. Perfect?!” you shouted back.
“At least I can make a cup of coffee without breaking 4 cups! You’re so hard to live with Y/N! You’re Hopeless!” He shouted with venom in his voice. You could feel your eyes warming up with tears but refused to give him the satisfaction of seeing you cry. “I’m hopeless?! Have you even seen yourself Hyungwon!” Your anger showing through.
“Stop trying to turn this on me! Ugh, I can’t deal with you!” He shouted at you. “Then leave!” You yelled.
“You know what?! That’s not a bad idea! I can finally get away from you and actually get a girlfriend who won’t break everything I own!” This made you go silent.
The tears were threatening to pour out of your eyes now. You were trying so hard not to let them fall.
“You’re not exactly easy to live with either. Might be doing me favour!” You screamed but instantly regretted what you said.
“We’re over!” Hyungwon shouted at you with the loudest voice you had ever heard from him. He grabbed his coat and stormed out of your shared house.
As soon as the door swung shut you fell to your knees and cried. You just lost the best thing that ever happened to you. “It’s always me.” You said through your tears. “Hopeless.” You whispered, remembering what Hyungwon said to you. The argument replaying in your mind repeatedly.
Hours had passed and you were now just staring emotionless at a wall. you felt nothing. Just staring at the wall, your eyes felt stiff from the crying and your vision still kind of blurry. You glanced to your phone to check the time and it was 2am. Mascara stained your face. You got up and went upstairs to bed. You opened your wardrobe looking for something to wear to bed and the first thing you saw was one of Hyungwon’s t-shirts that you used to wear.
Not helping yourself at all and just wanting to have something of him before it was gone. You slipped into his t-shirt. You crawled into his side of the bed and began looking through all the old photos on your phone that were of you two. Tears began welling up in your eyes again. Mascara still painted on your face.
You finally fell asleep with your phone in your hand and hair stuck to your face from the tears. Around an hour later you woke up. you heard rustling and saw a black figure coming towards your door. You instantly freaked out and stared at the door in pure shock. You got up and went towards the door.
As the light flicked on a pair of arms came around your waist. You panicked and tried to get them off you. “Hey, calm down, it’s me, it’s me.” You recognised the voice and stopped struggling. You looked up to see Hyungwon stand there. You tried to get out of his arms. You wanted to both cry to him and punch him.
Hyungwon had his arms wrapped strongly around you. you kept trying to fight his arms off you but he was way too strong for you.
“Just hear me out…” Hyungwon said while trying to make eye contact with you but you refused. Your anger built up again. “No.” You simply said. “I don’t want to see you.” It was a lie. All you wanted to was hug him but your pride was getting in the way once again. “Well, my t-shirt and you in my side of the bed say differently.” He stated to you.
You looked down and away from him. “Get out.” You say to him. “Y/N just listen to me.” He said softly. You broke out of his grip and began walking away to get away from him. Hyungwon grabbed your wrist, spun you around and pushed you against a wall. The tears were falling now.
“Look at me Y/N.” He said softly to you. You did nothing and carried on looking down. You felt Hyungwon’s hand pull your face up to look at him.
“I was wrong. I love you. It was just…work was getting a lot and all the schedules were building up and I was stressed and I took it out on you.” You were crying again. Hyungwon reached his thumbs up to your face and wiped the tears away. “You said I was hopeless…” You whispered, barely audible. “I know I said that but I didn’t mean it. I swear. You’re clumsy, but that is what makes you well you, and I wouldn’t change that for the world I love you so much. Please never forget that.”
“I’m sorry too.” You replied. “No need to apologise, it was my fault. I love you.” He said, at this point his forehead was on yours and you could feel his breath on your lips. You stared into his deep brown eyes. He leaned in and kissed you. The kiss was gentle but passionate. You melted into the kiss and kissed him back.
“Let’s sleep.” He said after he had pulled away. You nodded and both walked over to the bed. You both got in and he pulled you into his chest. You felt safe. “I love you.” he said. “I love you too.” Was the last thing you said before you both fell asleep.
Not Just a One Night Stand || Shawn Mendes Smut *Explicit Image*
*RING! RING! RING! RING!*
“Ugh,” I think to myself as I roll over to see who the hell is calling me at 7:13 in the morning.
“Well good morning to you too, Miss Grumpy.”
“Julie, it’s 7:15 in the morning, oh and it’s Saturday. Why are you calling so early? You’re right down the hall, why didn’t you just come in my room?” I asked her still half asleep.
“I’m calling early because I just got to work, but I wanted to see if you wanted to go out tonight? Please say yes because I need to get drunk and dicked down, haha!”
“Okay, I know we are best friends, but there are just some things I don’t need to know about you. You needing to be dicked down is one of them, haha!”
“Oh please, you love me. And you should get laid tonight too, I mean how long has it been, like 3 months? Y/N, that’s kinda pathetic.”
“Um excuse me! How do you know how long it’s been for me?! And it is not pathetic. I’ve had plenty of opportunities, I just didn’t take them.”
“Okay, no. That crusty dude from the bar and the sketchy man from the club don’t count. If you slept with them, I’d personally check you into a mental hospital, but not after bathing you in bleach and getting you checked for AIDS.”
Even though I knew she was joking, I also knew she was serious. “Alright, what time do you want to go?”
“Well all the hot dudes get there at about 10:30, so I say we get an UBER at about 9:45. You know, club lines and shit.”
“Okay, sounds good. What time are you off?”
“Uhh, 4:15. I should be home by 5. I’ll pick something up for dinner. Is pizza cool?”
“Yeah, the just get the usual.”
“Always! Alright, I gotta go, but I’ll see you later. Catch some more ZZZ’s, Sleeping Beauty. Love ya!”
“Love you too. See you later.”
*9 ½ hours later*
I just finished setting mine and Julie’s plates down when she opened the door.
“I come bearing pizza!” she yelled as she came in.
“Hey, haha! I am starving!”
“Well lucky for you the Pizza Princess has arrived. So, you’re welcome.”
“All hail the Pizza Princess!” I said pretending to bow down to her.
“This is why I love you. You recognize me for the royalty that I actually am.”
“You’re a mess. Pass the pizza,” I said with a slight laugh.
We ate our dinner as we got caught up on our favorite show, Roadies. We both showered and started to get ready for tonight. It was about 9:10 when we were ready to go.
“Julie, did you call the car or do you want me to?” I asked her as I started to zip up my thigh high boots.
“I’m calling now!” she yelled back to me from downstairs.
I finally got that annoying little zipper up on my boot and grabbed my purse to meet Julie downstairs.
“Holy shit! You look hot as fuck, Y/N!”
“Me?! You look so good! If no guy fucks you tonight, I will.”
“I’m counting on it, haha! You know we can’t let all this sexiness go to waste. I think this calls for hundreds of selfies and a long ass snapchat story!” she said as a matter of factly. We took picture after picture until our car got here.
On the way, we blasted Drake, Rhianna, Queen Bey and a few more until the car pulled up to our destination. The line wasn’t horrible and we were let in about 30 minutes after we got there. Right as we walk in, I could feel the music coursing through my body and the bass making my heart thump louder.
“Wow, really?!” I heard Julie shout at me.
“We’ve been here .7 seconds and there is already some hot guy starring you down!”
“Over there! The tall, sexy brunette in that group of guys.” I looked at where she was pointing and she was right, he was starring right at me and he was a solid 10.
“I don’t now, Julie. I don’t usually do this kind of thing.”
“Which is why you should do this kind of thing! You look sexy as hell and he looks as if he’s ravishing you in his mind! Promise me that you will have fun tonight. Even if it’s not with that guy.”
We hit the dance floor and the music felt so good through my body, but I was so hot.
“Julie! I’m going to get a drink!”
I wedged my through the mass of people on the dance floor to get to the bar. Before I can even place my drink order, the bartender places two tequila shots infront of me.
“Oh uh, I didn’t order these,” I yelled to him over the loud music.
“He knows that, I did. Thanks, Tom! You know, you looked really good out there.” I turn around and I’m met with the most beautiful brown eyes.
“And you are?”
“Shawn. What’s your name?”
“So wait, you buy a girl a drink and you don’t even know her name?”
“Trying something new. Still didn’t catch your name.”
“Y/N. That’s my name.”
“Nice to meet you, beautiful. So what brings you out tonight?”
“Just a girls’ night with my best friend. What about you?”
“It’s my friend’s birthday, so the guys and I are making sure he has a night to remember.”
“That’s nice,” I say as I down one of the shots.
“Wow! Not even a cheers. Or a thanks? Haha.”
“Thanks and cheers,” I say as I down the second shot. He looks at me wide eyed, but very impressed. For the next 15 minutes, we took shot after shot. I could hold my liquor and was really surprised that Shawn could too.
“Are you old enough to drink, Mr. Shawn?”
“Let’s go dance, sexy.”
“You know, you’ve called me every name but my own.”He ignored me and pulled me to the dance floor.
We danced with our hands roaming all over each other’s bodies. I don’t know if it was the alcohol, Shawn or a mixture of both, but I was getting extremely turned on. I could tell he was too by the way his hands touched me and the quiet moans that left his perfect lips.
“You want to go somewhere?” He asked the words that I wanted to hear from him all night, but I can’t leave Julie.
“I really want to, but I can’t leave my best friend.”
“You know, I thought the same thing until I saw the birthday boy with your best friend.” As if on cue, Julie came over and told me that she was going to give Shawn’s friend Brian his special birthday present.
“Looks like I’m all yours,” I say as I turn back around to him
“That’s what I like to hear. My car is out back. We going back to your place?”
“Yeah,” I nodded. “are you okay to drive?”
“I’m good. We can call someone, if you’re not comfortable.”
“No, I’m fine!”
We walk out of the club and head back to mine and Julie’s house. We couldn’t have gotten there at a more perfect time because with his hand on my thigh, squeezing and traveling upwards the whole car ride, I was ready to jump his bones on the highway.
I unlock the door and right when we step inside, I find myself pinned against the wall.
“Wow, you waste no time.”
“Shut up and kiss me,” he said with a smirk. I of course follow that order and connect my lips to his. He places my hand on his hard cock and I get the message. I take his hand and lead him to my bedroom. As we climbed the stairs, he slapped my ass and I let out a little squeal.
“Trust me, there’s more where that came from.”
We get to my room and clothes are flying. Standing in our underwear, I run one of my hands down his sculpted abs and the other grabs the back of his neck as I kiss him deeply. He grips just under my ass and I jump into his arms. He carries us to the bed and places me down. He disconnects our lips and looks down at my body.
“Holy fuck,” he says as he runs his hands down the sides of my torso. In my opinion, he was taking too damn long, so I take matters into my own hands. I sit up and give him something to really drool over. I unclasp my bra and toss it somewhere in the room. He gropes my tits in such a strong manner, I could’ve cum right there.
“Mmm, fuck,” I moan.
“I think that’s my line, baby girl.” I let out a little giggle as I watch him kiss his way to my throbbing heat. He peels down my panties and attaches his lips to my clit. I’m a moaning mess, his tongue is driving me insane. I didn’t think I could get more wet, that was until he inserted two fingers. I didn’t want to cum until he was inside of me, so I pull him up and kiss him, tasting my own juices.
I run my hands down his torso and pull off his Calvin Kleins. I lightly stroke his hard cock and he tilts his head back.
“I want to taste you,” I whisper into his ear.
“Fuck, baby. I won’t last. I need to be inside of you.”
“Then fuck me.”
He doesn’t think twice before hastily pushing into my pussy.
“Oh my god, fuck you’re so tight!”
“Uh, fuck. Please go harder.”
He immediately sped up his actions and pounded into me like I craved.
“Oh my god, fuck I’m almost there!” I alerted him.
“Cum on my cock, Y/N.” The way the bass in his voice and the actions of his skillful fingers on my clit shot through my body, I came almost instantly. I arched my back off the bed and held on to him for dear life as my orgasm made my body shake and my pussy clench around him even tighter. By the way he was moaning and sweating, I could tell he was close too.
“Ugh, fuck I’m about to cum. You feel so fucking good around me.”
I sit up a little bit and find his sweet spot on his neck and kiss my way up to his ear.
“Cum for me, baby.” I know that worked because a second later he pulled out of me and came on my stomach with a string of curse words. No longer being able to hold himself up, he collapsed on top of me and breathed heavily in my ear.
“God damn, Y/N. What are you doing to me?” I giggled and stroked the back of his hair and kissed him on the cheek. He looked me in my eyes and I couldn’t get over how mesmerizing he looked. His face was flushed, he was sweaty and his eyes were still glossy as he came down from his high.
He stayed on top of me for a few minutes until he got the strength to roll off of me. I excused myself to the bathroom and when I got in there, I looked at myself in the mirror. I didn’t even recognize myself. I was glowing and I could see my heart beating in the reflection.
“What is this kid doing to me?” I walked out and saw that he was snoring softly. I climbed back in the bed and instinctively, he pulled me in his arms and kissed the side of my head.
“Are you awake?”
“Barely,” he said back half asleep. I kissed his chest and snuggled into him and drifted off to sleep.
*Early Next Morning*
“Hey, Y/N! Who’s car is that in the drive- oh!” Julie barged into my room and woke Shawn and I up. “Sorry! I didn’t know. I’m Julie, Y/N’s best friend and if you hurt her I’ll find you.”
“Goodbye Julie!” I said to her.
She threw me a wink and Shawn called out that it was nice to meet her.
“She seems like a great friend.”
“She is. Shawn, last night was amazing.”
“Oh my god, it really was. I don’t usually do this, but I really like you.”
“You’ve only known me for 9 hours,” I say with a slight smile.
“Fuck, I know, but there’s something here and I don’t know what it is.”
“I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel it too.”
“So what do we do?”
“Get to know each other. Maybe see where it leads,” I throw out there.
“I’d be honored to get to know you, Y/N.”
I blush like fucking crazy and gaze up at the ceiling.
“Hey, are you hungry?” he asks me.
“Yeah, did you have something in mind for breakfast?”
“Uh well, if I remember correctly, I recall you saying last night that you wanted to taste me. My morning wood might be an indication that I’m not declining some morning head from a beautiful girl,” he smirks at me.
I smile at him and kiss him before going to work on this beautiful man.
Request – “Y/N and Tae are
friends since kids but both have ‘special feelings’ for each other (the other
members know it), so one day Y/N go to sleep with the boys on the dorm and they
play truth or dare during the night~ the upshot is on your own ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)”
Word Count: 796
You had planned to visit Taehyung and the other boys for a
sleepover today, something most would dream of. You luckily had the privilege
of being close to them because Taehyung and you had practically grown up
together. He was your best friend but lately neither one of you seemed to want
that anymore, nor confront your new feelings either.
“Let me take your bags to your room.”
You smile at Seokjin, “Thank you.”
It was already pretty late, so just before bed the boys
decided it’d be fun to play truth or dare.
“Can I go first this time?” Jungkook whines.
Jimin rolls his eyes, “Fine, you can go first.”
Jungkook looks at you with a smirk and you laugh, “Are you
going to pick me?”
“You know it.”
“Okay, from past experiences, choosing dare with you can permanently
damage my health. I choose truth.”
“Is it true you have a crush on someone we know?”
Your eyes widen, “BOY.”
Namjoon laughs, “You have to answer.”
You didn’t really notice but all eyes were on Taehyung and
his eyes were glued, intensely onto you.
“Umm, yeah, I do.”
“WHO IS IT?”
“I DON’T HAVE TO ANSWER THAT! IT’S MY TURN!”
You look at all the eyes staring at you, some nervous, some
could care less. You turn to look at Hoseok and grin, “I choose you!”
“This isn’t Pokémon…”
You tease, “What was that? You pick dare?”
“NO I PICK TRUTH!”
And that’s how the game mainly went on, of course once in a
while someone would choose dare to look cool but it only caused problems.
Yoongi made Jimin carry him to the couch cause he wanted to lay down while
playing but Jimin ended up tripping and the rest is history.
Its Namjoon turn, “Taehyung, I choose you.”
He smiles, “Truth! Dare is getting more and more difficult.”
Namjoon smirks, “Alright, is it true that you like Y/N?”
“I MEANT I WANT TO PICK DARE.”
Taehyung looked at you to see your reaction but as soon as
you both made eye contact, you looked away quickly.
Yoongi swatted at the boys head with a magazine they had laying
nearby, “TOO LATE! ANSWER YOU FOOL.”
“Alright fine! NO.”
Your heart sank at his response, of course he didn’t you
both were best friends. It’d be weird to fall for him, wouldn’t it?
“Why are you lying?!”
You try to cough out a laugh, “Come on guys he-“
“KIM TAEHYUNG TELL THE TRUTH!”
He sighs and gets up, “Y/N can I talk to you privately in
Silence quickly strikes and all heads now turn to face you.
Hesitantly, you nod and get up to follow him.
You both stand there for a while, unsure of what to say but
neither one of you dares to look at each other. Taehyung finally clears his
throat, “This is awkward.”
You laugh, surprised, “Yeah, yeah it is.”
He smiles at you, “Y/N, I have something to tell you.”
“I figured you did since you brought me here.”
He takes your hand in his and exhales, “Here it goes, I like
you and I know this may make things even more awkward but I need to give it a
shot, I can’t hide my feelings anymore.”
You nod, “How long have you liked me?”
“A little over a year now, I realized it when you went
vacationing over the summer, I missed you and wanted you back and ever since
then my feelings kept growing.”
You smile and squeeze his hands, “Well I guess I have to
tell you something as well.”
“What is it?”
“I like you too.”
His eyes widen as does his smile, “Really?”
You nod, “I miss you a lot when you and the boys go on tour,
at first I didn’t realize it, but over time I kind of just fell for you.”
He pulls you in for a hug, “I’m glad.”
“Should we tell the boys?”
“I think they already know.” He points to the kitchen
entrance and you notice Jungkook’s sleeve from his shirt poking out causing you
“Okay guys, we get it.”
One by one they come into the kitchen with grins painted
onto their faces.
Yoongi scoffs, “It took you both long enough.”
Namjoon adds on, “We all knew from the start but you slow
pokes took such a long time trying to figure it out.”
Next Seokjin chimes in, “It was so painful seeing you both,
thanks for finally figuring it out.”
You both laugh, “Was it that bad?”
All of the boys yell with annoyed, “YES.”
You both laugh, “Oh…”
Hoseok sighs, “Well now that this is out of the way, it’s
time for bed.”
Ok so prompts based on the new episode. (It’s still bildip so if it's not what you wanted prompt wise then don't worry about it) But just, imagine Dipper being a bit uncomfortable/jealous of/around Ford because although he knows Bill was just manipulating Ford, Bill was also really nice to Ford, whereas when Bill and Dipper first met Bill was a jerk. Dipper, poor self conscious kid that he is, eventually talks to Bill about Bill and Ford's past. (1/2)
Hflglkgd I’m glad that you like the way I write Bill. Here’s a thing for this prompt. Not actually part of Always Watching, since I think I wrapped that up pretty good. And I guess… not a total match for the prompt? But I think you might like it.
Here’s something with established Triangle!Bill/Dipper with Ford being a peripheral influence. Thanks for the prompt!
One extremely awkward conversation later, Dipper storms out the door of the Mystery Shack, embarrassed and fuming. He pulls at the metal bracelet around his left wrist, poking a finger hopelessly at the arcane, oddly-shaped hole in its side.
No hope for it. He’s still going to meet with Bill - the demon may not be punctual himself, but he hates it when he’s left hanging - and then things are going to be…. awkward.
Okay so I finally decided how I can get my Clintasha in Age of Ultron, Laura and Natasha share Clint, now at first I thought why don’t they all just have a threesome but then it would be way funnier if the girls just switch off Barton when he is annoying them or he’s doing stupid stuff
Like Clint spends a few months on the farm and starts to go stir crazy and Laura calls up Natasha and is like “He’s on the roof trying to shoot crows down from the sky please take him”
and then if Clint starts to do reckless shit in assassin mode Natasha just dumps him off at the farm “He’s being stupid again tie him to the tractor”
I just want my Clintasha but with like Laura and Natasha just having this understanding because they are both in love with this annoying little shit named Clint Barton
Helloooo! Where to begin? Well, I started this year off as team-pris0n then went to stupid-getsyou-killed and now I think I’m finally resting at glennfreakinrhee. Okay, first of all I want to thank each and every person who follows my crappy blog. I appreciate it so much you have no idea. When I began blogging 2 years ago I never thought I would have this many people who cared about what I had to say or what I reblogged. Even though tumblr annoys me sometimes I’m glad I get to share this with many amazing and brilliant people. 2014 was a roller coaster year for me personally and being on here was kind of an escape. I loved all the moments of discussing theories, memes, graphics sharing and liveblogging! I love you all so much and here’s to a great year for 2015!
I hope I got most of the people I wanted to include in here and if I accidentally missed someone I’m apologizing profusely in advance. I’m including my blogroll for that purpose!
For the Sterek writer’s network prompt on body swapping! ONLY ONE DAY LATE AREN’T YOU PROUD OF ME??
Waking up in an unfamiliar place is like taking an icicle of pure fear right to the chest: instant terror. Stiles knows too well what it’s like to wake up where you hadn’t slept, to lose time and wonder where your body went, what it did with itself while you weren’t around. His feet kick at the sheets, tangling, and he accidentally knocks the flat itchy pillow out from under his head and over the side of the bed. He can feel his heart pounding overtime - but for once it doesn’t get hard to breathe the second the fear catches hold. No panic attack.
The fact that he isn’t spiraling sends him the other direction, to calm. If there’s no panic attack, he must be alright. Looking around, it’s not hard to figure out that he’s in a hotel room; there’s a small table and two boxy chairs by the small window, an identical twin bed next to the one he’s in, and a truly uninspired painting on the wall behind him. It’s miles better than a weird basement or mental institution. He’s fine. He’ll be fine.
He draws a shaky breath - God, does this room smell; of bleach, B.O, and a hint of someone’s perfume - and rubs his hands over his face. Or, he rubs warm, calloused palms that are attached to thick, blunt fingers, over a generously stubbled face.
You were upstairs taking a shower and just thinking how different things have been between you and Taylor. Ever since he came back from Magcon a couple weeks ago he hasn’t paid much attention to you. He was always off at meetings or talking to someone on the phone. You understand that he has a lot of things to plan for the upcoming events but he could spend a little time with you. You decided that you had been in the shower long enough so you got out and wrapped a towel around yourself and headed across the hall to your room. While you were in the hall you heard Taylor downstairs talking to someone. You tip toed over to the railing and looked down to see Taylor on the couch skyping Nash and Cameron. You were mad. There he was making time for everyone else but you. You tip toed back to your room and came up with a plan on how to get Taylor’s attention. You got dressed in the sexiest lingerie that you owned. You did your hair and makeup, put on some killer heels then headed downstairs.
“Hey babe.” You say walking over to Taylor, making sure Nash and Cameron don’t see you.
“Hey y/n..” He begins to say until he finally looks at you.
The look on his face made you think maybe your little plan would work.
“Woww” Was all that Taylor could say, he still hasn’t taken his eyes off of you.
“Taylor?! Hey Taylor!!” You heard Nash calling from the computer screen.
“What? Oh yeah, um what were we talking about again?” Taylor says a little distracted.
“We still have to figure out things for the next Magcon stop.” Cameron was saying.
“Oh right.” Taylor says, completely forgetting about you again and gets back to discussing things with the boys.
So maybe you would have to work a little harder at getting his attention. So you knelt down in front of him and made your way in between his legs. Oh that surly got his attention.
“What do you think your doing y/n?” He whispers looking over at you.
You just look at him and smile, but don’t say anything.
“Whatever.” Taylor says going back to the conversation with the guys.
You then start palming him threw his jeans, making him hard. You start to slowly unbutton his jeans.
“Y/n, not now. I’m in the middle of something important. Maybe later.” He whispers over to you.
You didn’t listen. You continued in taking his pants off. You could see his boner threw his boxers. You then start palming him threw his boxers this time. You looked up at Taylor and you could tell he was enjoying it.
“Oh my god, y/n!” Taylor slightly moans.
“Dude you okay?” Nash asks, laughing a little.
“Oh,what? Yeah I’m fine. Sorry” Taylor says trying to snap out of it.
You weren’t letting him get away. Not when you finally had his attention. So you slide his boxers down then start to rub his dick, starting slow then going a little faster. You see Taylor squirming in his seat at your touch. You loved that you made him that way.
“Okay,what the heck is wrong with you Taylor?” Cameron asks kind of annoyed.
“Noth.. Nothing.” Taylor sad barley above a whisper.
“Why do you have to do this now y/n?” Taylor whispers over to you.
You just smile up at him then leaned back down and took him in your mouth. That finally put Taylor over the edge. He let out pretty loud moan.
“Ohh get some Taylor!” Nash yelled laughing.
“Oh shut up!” Taylor yelled back, slamming his computer shut.
Now he was looking at you. Now that you had his attention you stopped sucking on him.
“Don’t stop y/n. Please” He almost begged.
You couldn’t help but laugh. You continued going down on him until he released himself in your mouth. You swallowed it all then went and sat by Taylor on the couch.
“That was amazing!” Taylor says kissing your forehead.
“Your welcome"You say a little smugly.
"But why couldn’t you have waited until after I was done talking to the guys. They will never let me forget it.” Taylor asks you.
“Well it was the only way to really get your attention.” You tell him seriously.
“Well you have my attention for the rest of the night. What do you say about giving the bed a visit?” He asks while kissing your neck.
“Race you up stairs.” You say, while getting up and heading up stairs with Taylor at your heels.
You were happy that you finally had gotten his attention. And he defiantly made up for all the time he hasn’t spent with you.
Requested // someone told me to write about calum on ig awhile ago so here we go
You doodled on the notebook laying on the desk in front of you as you waited for the final bell to ring, signaling as class could finally start. You were seated in the middle of the room, as usual. You weren’t a nerd and you defiantly weren’t a rebel of some sort… you were in the middle per say. You got by school, obeyed your parents rules, and usually only stayed out till midnight because you’d rather be home watching netflix anyway. The high school bell rung threw your ears and as usual, a boy walked in, a leather jacket coated on his arms.
“Late again Mr. Hood,” Your teacher sighed, looking down at the papers on her desk. You would think she would give up on trying to lecture Calum Hood, considering you were half way threw the year and he was still coming in tardy every week.
Calum smirked, coming down your row of desks to get to the back. His fingers tapped each desk as he walked down the isle, but it seemed as once he reached you, he went a little slower. The brown eyed boy looked down at you, his smirk pulling tighter as he skipped past, his fingers still taping as he took his seat.
“Okay, since we’re all finally here now,” your teacher announced annoyed, “I would just like to talk about your mid year projects.” Everyone in the class let out a groan.
“This will count as half your grade, and once again I will be picking your partners so I know the work will be getting done,” Everyone in the class groaned.. well I mean except for you. You actually seemed to like the idea. So you smiled when she started going down the list… until your name was called.
“Y/N, I want you to pair up with Calum.“
You snapped your head up, staring at your teacher with wide eyes, “No,” you tried to say but it came out a whisper. You tried to listen again, thinking you had heard her wrong but the bell signaled it was time to leave. As everyone started to clear out, you shoved your stuff in your bag, running up to your teacher’s desk as fast as your legs could carry you.
“Mrs.Halen, I think you’ve made a mistake, you didn’t say I was paired with Calum right?” you asked frantically.
A smirk played on your teachers face and you realized why everyone hated her, it was like she acted as the devil herself, “No, that would be correct Ms. Y/L/N”
“But how, you’ve never paired him with me before and I mean my grades aren’t the best but I have a B in your class, that’s considered good!” You tried to argue but your teacher wasn’t having it.
“Exactly Y/N,” your teacher sighed, “Maybe you can rub off on Calum, he’s currently failing my class and it’s already half way threw the year. This is a very big project I hope you know so the two of you better figure something out. I paired you for a reason.”
You nodded your head, deciding to drop the argument because there was nothing worth fighting for. You were stuck with Calum, who just so happened to be one of the biggest players in school, but everything was going to be alright. You were probably not even going to see him at all in the 4 weeks given to do your project, you would be doing all the work anyway. It’s not like Calum actually ever managed to do his homework.
You ran a hand threw your hair, sighing as un-needed stress started to consume you. You made your way to your locker but a tall figure leaning next to it made you stop in your tracks.
“Take long enough?” Calum smirked, looking up from his phone.
“Uh, just asking why we got paired is all,” you stood next to him, pulling open your locker and throwing random books you didn’t need inside considering it was the end of the day.
Calum actually enjoyed your snarky remark, chuckling as he looked at you, “I’m that bad huh?”
“No, I just would like a partner who helps me do the work, you know, a 50/50 deal. You do half and I do-“
“I know what it means Y/N,” He rolled his eyes, getting annoyed at you already, “So your house or mine?”
You closed your locker and turned to look at him, confusion written all over your face.
“Did you not hear satan herself pair us together, we’re partners. I’m already failing her class and I really don’t need to get held back, so once again.. your place or mine?” Calum explained impatiently.
“Uh yours I guess,” you suggested, knowing if you brought Calum home for your parents to see your mom would probably flip. Even though it was a project and you had to work together, it was still a boy coming home with you.
“Alright, see you Saturday at 2,” he nodded, turning on his heel and leaving you leaning against your locker to ponder what had just happened.
You nervously knocked on the door to Calum’s, even though this was for a project, this was the first time you had gone to a boy’s house, especially a boy like Calum.
"It’s open!” You heard a muffled voice yell from inside and you took a deep breath, grabbing the door handle and walking in. Your eyes landed on Calum right away. He was laying on the couch, his legs propped up on his coffee table and a bag of chips sat on his lap.
“Hey,” He glanced over at you before shutting of the tv and standing up, “We can just work in my room, I don’t want my parents bothering me when they get home.”
You chuckled lightly, knowing the feeling, and followed the tall brown haired boy to his room. When he pushed the door opened, you don’t know what had hit you. Maybe you expected to see something way worse then what was in front of you but for the most part Calum’s room was mostly like every teenage boys’, except a tad cleaner.
Calum smirked as he caught your eyes wondering, “What, not what you expected?”
“Actually no,” you replied, suddenly having a burst of confidence. But he only shook his head, pointing for you to take a seat on the bed in front of the two of you.
After about a half an hour of skipping threw your history books and taking some notes, Calum pulled you out of the silence that surrounding the both of you.
“What do you think of me?”
You didn’t think you heard him right but when you looked up from your book and those brown eyes were already looking down at you, you knew you had. “What?” you questioned, not sure what he was actually asking.
“What. Do. You. Think. Of. Me.” he said slowly, as if you weren’t capable of hearing a normal sentence.
“Okay dumbass,” you sighed, ignoring his question and going back to reading.
“Seriously,” Calum groaned, grabbing your book and closing it.
You looked up at him annoyed this time, “Why do you care all of a sudden?”
“I don’t know,” he answered, his eyes looking anywhere but you.
“You seriously want to know what I think?” you gestured, sitting up so you could look at him, “I think you aren’t really so bad ass at all. I think deep down you may care about things, like your history grade for example. You have friends that hook up with every girl in school and act like they don’t care about any thing but I think you’re different then them. I think you only do most of the things you do because of them. I think you don’t actually want to be late to every one of your classes because if it wasn’t for you guys skipping lunch to go to the gas station down the street from school, you would make it back in time. I don’t think you’re an asshole Calum… I just think you pretend to be.”
The two of you sat in silence for the next couple of minutes and you watched as Calum pondered what to say. You wondered if you should grab your book and start working again or if maybe you had actually pissed the boy off enough to grab your stuff and go. You went to reach for your book again when Calum turned his head to look at you, “You’re right.”
You watched him with wide eyes but kept quiet, maybe hoping he would say something else.
“i do care… about a lot of things actually. I care about my family, and this stupid history grade. It’s the only class i’m failing but the teacher has some hatred towards me and half the stuff I don’t even get, and you.. I care about you,” Calum’s voice ended in a whisper. You didn’t think your eyes could get any wider from their previous state but some how they had and the two of you just stared at each other. You mainly had a lost for words. Did Calum Hood, just say he cared about you?
The teenage boy let out a sigh as he put his head in his hands, “I know I must sound crazy but you just seem to have it all worked out. You go to school, your grades are okay, your parents must be fucking proud!”
You snorted at him and actually started laughing, loudly in fact. Calum looked up at you with his eyebrows furrowed together. “I might do ‘well’ in school,” you said between giggles, “but I have no friends Calum. I litterly sit at home alone every weekend and the only reason I hand in homework is because my parents would probably take away my phone or something stupid like that.”
A small smile started to play on his lips as he realized you were more like him after all, just lost and trying to make your way through high school. After you had calmed down from your sudden fit of laughter, the two of you had started to work on your project again but a couple of glances we’re passed each other’s way every now and then.
“You know you’re not so bad y/l/n,” Calum mumbled, not looking up from his notes.
“Same to you Hood,” A small smile had played on your lips at the sudden compliment.
Let’s just say your weekends were still filled with pajamas and Netflix, just a lazy Calum hood was now occupied next to you as you helped him with his homework. He may have not been the best at history, but now you understood why your teacher had paired the both of you together… you worked well with each other, very well.