Synopsis: You stand up for Connor when Gavin is a dick jerk as usual, and become his new target. Connor, however, is not having any of it. Tormenting him is one thing, but once he starts at you, that’s where Connor draws the line.
A/N: This one was requested by @send-me-to-valhalla, and I had to write it asap or I wouldn’t be able to sleep for the rest of my life. Seriously, Protective!Connor is everything I never knew I needed. Let me know if you’d like a part two!
You pulled up outside of your house on your very trusty bike, i mean you trusted your bike more than you trusted your car. And it didn’t have anything to do with your lack of driving skills. It was definitely the car.
Normally you would leave your bike just outside of your house then you would greet your little sister at the door normally with a massive hug. You weren’t worried about your bike getting stolen- it was a friendly neighbourhood everyone knew eachother.
Today however, it seemed like God had other plans for you. You hopped of your bike not noticing the two guys stood on your porch.
“Y/n"you heard a male voice greet you out of nowhere.
Your head snapped up out of your daydream and you swallowed your own tounge when you realised that Peter Kavinsky and Josh Sanderson were both waiting at your door. You could feel the tension lingering in the air surrounding them.
It wasn’t a surprise to see Josh outside of your house, he was your neighbour and one of your close friends. Peter Kavinsky on the other hand…It was definitely a shock seeing him standing near your driveway.
You and Peter had been strangers until you were paired together during Math class- you were supposed to be his tutor for the rest of the semester as his grades were slipping. You were surprised he even knew where you lived.
“Uh-Hello?"you said, it was almost as if you were asking a question instead of greeting the two.
"Josh"you smiled greeting your bestfriend.
He sent Peter a smirk before walking towards you, englufing you in a tight hug.
"How can i help you J"you asked politely.
"I was wondering if you wanted to come over and hang tonight we could watch our favorite show"Josh offered. You could see peter in the background rolling his eyes.
"Uh yeah, sure"you agreed before turning to Peter who was now leaning against the wall.
"Sorry to cut your plans short but y/n i need you, i have a big test tomorrow and i need to go over some subjects"Peter pouted, you could tell he wasn’t being genuine.
"Ah i see"you began as you turned back to face Josh.
"I’m sorry, maybe we could hang out another time?"you apologised.
"Yeah don’t worry about it"Josh replied.
Peter was now the one to smirk, walking up to you and slinging his arm over your shoulder. This action had taken you aback because you and Peter had become very close due to the amount of time you were now spending with eachother but he never did this.
"I’m just going to change i’ll be out in a second, i will see you later Josh"you smiled sweetly waving your goodbye’s before retreating into your house.
"I’ll wait in the car"Peter called out to you.
Once your back was turnt the two boys scowled at eachother.
Josh knew Peter had won this time but he wasn’t going to let some jock steal you away from him.
And Peter knew that he’d have to step up his game if he wanted to keep you away from Josh, because deep down Peter really liked you.
As Peter climbed into his vehicle he sent Josh the middle finger, causing Josh to stomp back into his own house angrily.
Request: Kai makes you orgasm three times with his magic while talking on the phone
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Rays of sunshine shone down on your naked body, only your bottom half covered with white covers. You slowly fluttered open your eyes, trying to adjust them to the bright light in the room and as you moved, the tension was still present in your legs, feeling weak and as if you wouldn’t have the strenght to get up because of a late night encounter you had shared with Kai. You and Kai have been dating for a while, but the attraction between you two has still been present until this day, sometimes unable to keep your hands off each other and last night was one of those days. Kai has always loved the way you reacted to his touch, to his long fingers slowly tracing all over your body while his lips kissed every square inch od your exposed skin, making sure every part of you was equally loved from his side as he worshiped your naked body and always made sure you knew you were his only. You got up, watching how a sheet that was wrapped around you slowly fell down on the floor, covering your feet before you stepped out of it and headed to the bathroom, warm water running in the shower as you stepped in, letting it caress your body, droplets of water cascading perfectly down your sensitive skin. A feeling of hot water reaching a spot between your legs made you flinch a little bit, slight pain traveling through your legs. You traced your hands all over your body as you remembered exactly how Kai’s hands felt on your skin last night and how he brought you to your high repeatedly.
His fingers traced your body, making sure you felt him on your ass, his body pushing you into the counter in the bathroom, the mirror placed in front of you giving you a perfect view on his face behind you and how his teeth sinked into his bottom lip and then releasing it, making your arousal drip down your thigh. He tugged at your light lacey nightgown, reaching just below your ass but it being transparent, Kai was able to see everything, including your hard nipples and how they gotten harder every time his lips brushed against your ear.
‘You look so damn sexy. I could fuck you right now. So slow and so deep. My big cock stretching you out so beautifully. You just have to say the words.’ His raspy and quiet voice so slowly slipped into your ear, a wet patch adorning your panties from his words.
'I’m s- oh my god.’ He pushed two fingers into you swiftly, moving them in a scissor’s motion, your walls tightening around him as if they were trying to keep him inside as much as possible, dying for Kai to finger fuck you right there and then.
'What was that, sweetheart? I didn’t hear you properly. Could you- say that again maybe?’ His lips brushed on your ear, his tongue leaving s wet stripe on your ear and then suckling on your earlobe. 'Open your eyes, babe. Look at how beautiful you look.’ You struggled, the way his fingers moved inside you making you just want to keep your eyes closed but you knew that he would punish you by delaying your orgasm over and over again until you were a wet and frustrated mess under his touch.
'I’m so-sorry.’ A chuckled echoed through the moan filled bathroom, your eyes locked on the mirror, watching how Kai’s lips parted every time your walls clenched around him.
'Sorry for what?’ Flows of frustration kept colliding through your body. Especially when you saw a big smirk on his face and an expression that said “I know how I make you feel and I know you love it”. You hated that he had such control over your body, but then at the same time, that was all you wanted him to do because he did it so damn well.
'Sorry for w-wearing lace panties a-and short skirts when you are working on s-something important.’ You stuttered and almost screamed out when you felt him adding another finger inside your body, stretching you out even more. 'F-fuck.’
'No cussing. Control that pretty little mouth of yours.’ He pulled his fingers out of you and brought them up to your lips, coating them in your juices before he pressed them on your clit, making small and fast figure eights. He used his other hand to grab your chin and roughly turn your head to one side to press his lips on yours, gathering your arousal from your lips as if it was the tastiest icing on a cake. He drove you mad just by pleasuring you with his fingers and with his words. What his cock was able to do to you was something completely different, something you have never experienced in your life before.
'And why did I made you apologize for that?’
'Because it’s distracting.’ Your fists clenched the edge of the counter, your knuckles turning white from a tight grip. 'Kai, please.’ Eyelids on your eyes started closing as you felt your orgasm slowly approaching, your walls contracting at the pleasure that was about to come.
'Look how beautiful you look when you cum. So damn gorgeous.’ Your eyes somehow opened again, Kai’s fingers flickering on your clit. You couldn’t hold it back anymore, your orgasm slowly but perfectly tearing through your body. Every cell in your body was shaking from an intense release and it had gotten pretty tough to stand when your legs started shaking like every single time he finger fucked you, no matter in what room, everything around you went blury. 'Such a good girl.’ He licked his fingers clean again and made a popping sound when he pulled them out of his mouth, his tongue gathering the rest from his lips.
'Now-’ he slammed his clothed crotch into your ass, his hardness evident on your body, making a moan escape your mouth. He grabbed your hand and placed it on his cock, pushing his hips into your hand as much as he could. 'Look what you did to me. I fucking need you.’
'Kai’ the only thing you had managed to do was moan out his name, your voice barely audible.
'I’m gonna make you feel so good.’ The weight of his body pressed on your back, your hips grinding into his clothed crotch. 'But you can’t cum until I say you can. Understand?’ You kept quiet, knowing that if you even tried to say anything, the only thing that would escape your mouth would be a moan and because of your silence, Kai’s hand harshly met your right buttcheek, the sound of a dull sound echoing through the bathroom. You flinched at a slight sting on your skin, but it only made you wetter than you already were. 'I asked something. Understand?’ You nodded your head and the next thing you felt was Kai burrying himself deep inside you.
You walked out of your room slowly and even though it seemed impossible, your legs were still weak after so many hours of sleeping. You felt as if you were running a marathon and then didn’t stretch well after. You put on your favourite black lace panties and Kai’s favourite black shirt that reached the middle of your thighs, covering your ass perfectly.
'What? No! Of course they can’t do that!’ He nodded his head at you and smiled, but his smile quickly disapeared and was replaced by his frown, his hand resting on his hip. You sat down on the sofa and pulled your legs up, crossing them. 'Because I put that spell on and they better not mess with anyone’s life just to prove that they can after all, beat me at everything. They can’t.’
Who was he talking about? You thought to yourself, your brows furrowing in confussion. You reached to the coffee table in front of you and picked up one of the books.
'If they want my help, they should just ask, I don’t bite. Well, actually, sometimes I do.’ He laughed at his own joke, making you roll your eyes and hope that he didn’t see that. You burried your nose deep into the book and completely shut yourself out of whatever Kai was rambling about. 'Of course, like tha-that’s possible.’ He stuttered when he saw what you were wearing. He plopped himself down on the couch and let out a deep sigh as he adjusted his pants and himself on the couch, trying to focus on the phone call. You have completely dozed off but you snaped out off your mind and your book when you felt a familiar feeling on your skin. You shot a glance towards Kai and saw his index finger moving around. The way he kept circling his finger in the air was exactly what you felt on your skin.
He’s using magic. Again.
He kept going higher, an invisible finger gently tracing your bare thigh, shivers rolling down your spine. You knew exactly what he was doing, but you didn’t know why. That was until you figured out what you were wearing.
’Fuck!’ You cussed under your breath and prepared yourself to get up only to be pushed down again by his magic. His index finger swayed from side to side, gesturing a simple no.
'Yes, that’s exactly what we want to do.’ He kept talking while his invisible finger traced your bare skin again, but this time it didn’t stop at your thigh. He traced it all the way to your wet core, circling around the wet patch on your black panties, making your arousal drip even more before he slipped his finger inside you, stretching you out like always. You dropped your head back on the pillows behind you and parted your mouth, all the words that you read in such a short period of time, completely vanishing from your mind. Kai’s words quickly turned into a simple background mumbling as your senses completely went numb. It had never occured to you that magic could be used in that way, but when you met Kai, you had a chance to learn a lot of new things, things you never knew existed, including pleasuring someone with magic. As much as he loved using it in the bedroom and around the house, he never stopped there. There were times when he used magic on you when you were sitting in the booth at Mystic Grill. His eyes bored into yours while he was getting you closer to your release as seconds passed, watching how you struggled to keep your moans quiet or inside your body, fighting to scream out. A familiar smirk has always adorned his face and he knew that once you and him get home, he would have his way with you, fucking you into the mattress like there was no tomorrow.
A loud moan escaped your lips when you felt him adding another finger, grazing against your walls and making scissor motion to stretch you out. Your juices covered his fingers completely, your walls embracing them so naturally, like they belonged inside you. You shot a glance towards him and saw him shaking his head no, meaning you had to be quiet. You hated him for it but you were also eager to reach your orgasm as you felt the pleasure slowly gathering up in your body. You spread your legs apart, giving Kai a perfect view on your laced panties, and threw your head back again.
'Just a second-’ he murmured and pressed his phone to his chest, his finger still moving, matching the actions that you felt inside your body. He slowly pulled himself off the couch and walked towards you as he leaned down and pressed his lips on your ear, his fingers circling at a slow pace inside you. 'You have to be quiet, unless you want someone to hear your perfect little moans.’ His words traveled all the way down to your heat, making your walls contract again and a quiet moan to escape your mouth. 'Every time you let out a moan, I will add it to the scale of how hard I’m gonna fuck you later.’ He pulled back and looked at you, a big grin plastered on his face. He was proud of himself because he knew what those words did to you and how turned on you were at that moment. He loved torturing you with his words and how his invisible fingers kept pleasuring you without losing their perfect rhythm, drove you completely crazy. You watched him plopping himself back on the couch and putting the phone to his ear to continue his conversation. Unbelievable, you thought to yourself and sank your teeth hard into your bottom lip, trying to stop yourself from screaming out loud but once your legs started shaking and your orgasm tearing through your body, a loud moan escaped your plump lips. Kai’s lips curled up into a smile as he lifted his index finger up, gesturing a number one on a scale. You were a complete mess, your heart beating so fast that you had a feeling that it would jump out of your chest and into your lap, your legs feeling like jello, shivers rolling dwn your spine. You let out a big sigh, feeling relaxed when you felt Kai’s invisible fingers leaving your body, only to be pushed inside you again just a few seconds later.
'Kai..’ you whispered and watched him how he shifted in his seat and adjusted his zipper and his pants, his prominent erection visible through his black pants. After a few moments he stopped moving them, but they were still inside you, your tight walls wrapped around them and your eyes locked on Kai who was still on his phone. You wanted to get up and jump on his lap, take his phone out of his hand and beg him to fuck you right there but it was impossible to get up. It was as if someone had glued your body to the sofa, your arms the only parts of your body that were free to move.
'Tomorrow. I’m going to be pretty busy today.’ He trailed off and smiled, making sure that you understood what he meant by that. His fingers slowly started moving inside you again, but instead of circling them around, he started pumping them in and out of you, his knuckle brushing on your clit, making a loud moan escape your mouth. He lifted his index finger and then his middle one, again gesturing a number two on a scale. The air almost left your lungs causing your breath to hitch and your teeth sink hard into your bottom lip. You pushed your nails into the sofa, hoping there won’t be any holes because of your hard action. Kai looked like he was utterly fine with seeing you like that, falling apart under his magic, fighting to hold back your moans, but besides a very obvious bulge in his pants, his breathing had also turned faster and shallow, his leg bouncing up and down which you knew he only did when he was nervous and really turned on. You smirked at him, his brows furrowing in confussion, clearly lost as to why you smirked at him while his fingers were destroying you into pieces. You dropped your head back and closed your eyes as your second orgasm slowly tore through your body, a bead of sweat forming on your forehead.
You could still feel his fingers inside you, but they weren’t moving. They stayed inside your heat, your juices slowly dripping down on Kai’s shirt, your hands covering your face when you felt a slight pressure on your clit. He was going for a third orgasm. Your legs were numb and if you even tried to stand up, you would end up collapsing on the soft carpet. You felt tears burning in your eyes because of too much pleasure and because it was so hard to take it but it was always like that with Kai. He never stopped at one orgasm. He would push you to the edge over and over until you were a screaming mess underneath his touch. The pressure on your clit was getting a bit firmer, a feeling of someone pinching it made you scream out, but you quickly covered your mouth, not because of the person Kai was talking to on the phone, but because you knew what Kai would do to you once he’s finished. Your eyes fell down to his clothed crotch, his bulge looking bigger than before. He was dying to unbutton his pants and take his cock out only to burry it deep inside you and show you that you’re his only and that you really shouldn’t tease him with your lace panties. You slowly started feeling your third high coming closer, a few white stars flashing before your eyes.
'See you tomorrow then.’ The raspiness in his voice turned you on even more. He hung up and placed his phone on the coffee table, his eyes finally finding yours. 'How close are you?’ He asked quietly, a loud moan escaping your mouth, making him chuckle. Dammit. He did it on purpose, knowing that you won’t be able to keep your moans inside your body as he showed a number three with his fingers. Another orgasm tore through your body, your breath hitching in your throat and your toes curling in pleasure, a single tear rolling down your cheek. You finally felt the magic leaving your body, your whole being feeling as if you were melting on the sofa and slowly sliding down to the floor.
Your eyes fluttered open, meeting Kai’s face that was unbelievably close to you, his blue eyes a shade darker, filled with lust and desire. He chuckled under his breath and wrapped your arms around your body as he picked you up and carried you towards the couch. He placed you down slowly, your back resting against big pillows.
'What did I say about wearing lace when I’m working?’ His voice sounded so sexy, so desirable and even though you knew the answer to that question, you couldn’t get yourself to utter out a few simple words. 'Nothing?’
'Please, Kai.’ It sounded like you were holding back your tears, frustration and exhaustion colliding through you, your body in need of Kai’s incredible sex. He placed his finger on his lips and made a shhh sound, his eyes closing for a second.
'We said, no wearing those babies when I’m working. It’s distracting and it’s making me hard, so damn hard.’ He cupped his crotch, your eyes following his hand and watching his actions. In a split second, he pushed your legs apart and tugged at the shirt you were wearing, ripping it off in one swift move.
'That was my favourite one.’
'You know what’s my favourite thing? This right here.’ He placed his finger on your heat, some of your juices transferring from your panties onto his fingertips. 'So damn wet and all because of me.’ He quickly leaned down and placed a quick kiss on your crotch before he ripped them into pieces, your glorious naked body all exposed to him. 'Tell me, what do you want me to do to you?’ He trailed his fingers through your folds. 'Do you want me to eat you out and then fuck you slowly or do you want me to fuck you now, but roughly and so damn deeply?’ You groaned out at his words as they traveled all the way to the place you needed him the most.
'Fuck me now!’ It was more of a shout than a quiet answer and he wasted no time in taking all of his clothes off, ripping his boxers into pieces and letting his thick and long cock spring free, a drop of pre-cum glistening on his tip.
'As you wish.’ He spread your legs even more apart and knelt down, his cock perfectly alligned with your entrance. He slammed himself into you roughly, a scream that escaped your mouth echoing through the living room. Without any hesitation, he thrusted deep, rough and fast, your breath hitching with his every rough thrust. He grabbed your hips, his fingers digging into your skin as he started jamming your hips onto his. He was being rough with you as he was a couple of times before. It felt so good to have him inside you, to feel him stretch you out so perfectly and to fill you up over and over again.
'I can’t get enough of you. How?’ He whispered and suddenly picked you up as he was careful to stay burried inside you while he laid you on the couch and got on top of you, your leg resting on his hip. 'You feel so damn good wrapped around me.’ He burried his face into the crook of your neck while his hips kept thrusting roughly into you, his hot breath caressing your sensitive skin. 'This is where I want to be. Burried so deep inside you.’ He whispered in your ear and tugged at your earlobe with his teeth gently, your back arching at a sudden feeling in the pit of your stomach.
'Yes you can. Do it for me, let yourself go, baby.’ He groaned out and only a few thrusts were needed for you to fall apart underneath him, you walls embracing his thick shaft like it was made to be there. His cock kept slamming relentlessly into you as he picked up his pace and thrusted into you with no mercy, a stinging feeling finding it’s place between your legs. A single tear rolled down your cheek and your nails dug deeply into Kai’s back, his blood finding it’s way to the surface. Only one more clench of your walls was needed for Kai’s orgasm to be triggered, his warm liquid spilling inside your heat, filling you up. He collapsed on top of you, still inside you as he propped himself up on his elbows, his face only an inch from your face.
'Fuck.’ He uttered out, a sudden laugh from both of you echoing through the living room.
'I know.’ He pulled himself out, your body flinching up a little bit.
'Does it hurt?’ It was as if it was a completely different person. Just a minute ago he was a sex god, penetrating you like there was no tomorrow and now, he was a sweet human being, concerned about your well being.
'Just a little bit, but I can take it.’ You rolled on top of him, your legs on each side of his waist.
'No sex for you for at least five days.’
'Yeah…’ you rolled off him and grabbed a blanket that was on the couch, wrapping it around your naked body. 'Good luck with that.’ His eyes widened and his brows furrowed in confussion.
'You think I can’t go five days without sex?’
'I know you can’t.’ He chuckled and wrapped his arms around your body, his fingers tracing invisible patterns on your back.
'Watch me.’ He said confidently as a smirk grew bigger on your face. You pulled yourself out off his grip and jumped down on the floor, a blanket falling down at your feet.
'No. You watch me.’ You pointed at him and then at you before you tripped over your own feet, still feeling a little weak and started walking away from him slowly, your naked body fully exposed to him. 'I will walk around the house naked from now on.’ You turned your head just enough for your eyes to catch a glimpse of him.
'Fuck, you’re so sexy!’ You screamed when you saw him jumping over the couch, wrapping his arms around your body and lifting you up, your legs wrapping around his waist. 'There are some other things we can do for fun.’ He winked at you, a quiet chuckle escaping your body as he carried you into the room you and him shared, not planning on leaving the house for the rest of the day.
You were the youngest and newest Cullen Clan member. Alice had seen you and from there her and Jasper set off to find you. When you returned with them you were met with nothing, but love and affection from your new family. Growing particularly close with Carlisle you had heard all the stories of the Volturi and of his time with them. They interested you and terrified you all at the same time. You emphasized with the twins most and understood what made them so cynical as vampires. That’s why when you heard they were coming for a visit you made sure to be as polite and well-behaved as you could be. Your first impression when Aro walked through the door was “Woah I wish my hair was a silky as his,” which needless to say earned a slight smile from Edward. Cauis looked exactly as he had been described to you, perpetually pissed off. Marcus seemed to have no interest in why they were there and what was going on, and you couldn’t blame him. Felix was the next you noticed, he loomed at least a foot and a half taller than you and had a physique similar to Emmett. You bet that would be one heck of a fight if it ever came down to it. Next to Felix stood a shorter man who you recognized to be Demetri, Amun had spoke of him the last time Carlisle and you had visited Egypt. You knew the capability of his power and found it absolutely fascinating. A girl about three inches shorter than you glided up to Aro’s right side. This was her. This was Jane. She looked different than you had imagined. Her hair was pulled back into her signature bun and her red eyes scanned the room several times every minute, as if she was ready to drop someone at any moment. Her cheekbones were sharply defined and her lips were thinner than yours. She made eye contact with you and you immediately dropped your gaze to your painted nails and started to chip off the gray and red paint. You only looked up again when her burning gaze left your body. When you looked up a boy had moved to Aro’s left side. You almost took a sharp intake of breath but quickly regained yourself. This was Alec. He stood with his shoulders square to make him look broader and his feet shoulder with apart. His face alone was beautiful, much like his sister his cheekbones were high and defined, but his lips were plumper. His red eyes glittered under fine, thick lashes, indicating they had fed recently. His dark hair was sweeped the side and it framed his face nicely. His hands were clasped behind him beneath his cloak and his arms rippled every minute or two showing that he was clenching his fist. You heard someone clear their throat and your head snapped in their direction.
“Aro, this is Y/N, the newest member to our clan,” Carlisle spoke giving you a soft smile as you looked Aro in the eyes giving what you hoped looked like a welcoming smile.
“Y/N, what a lovely name for a lovely young lady” Aro spoke taking tow strides forwards and grasping your hand.
“Tha-” you didn’t get to finished before your human life flashed before your eyes as Aro saw it. Your first day of school, your first crush, your best friend, your prom dresses, your car, your parents, your siblings, the car wreck that you “died” in, he saw all of it and you had never felt more vulnerable in your existence.
“What an extremely ordinary life you had, Y/N,” Aro commented striding backwards to his spot between Alec and Jane.
“I-Um-thank you, I guess,” you stuttered trying to regain composure. Aro gave off a light laugh before Marcus stuck out his hand to him. Aro quickly grabbed for it pushing Alec back slightly, as if what Marcus was offering him better than the blood he craved. Not seconds later Aro’s loud maniacal laugh filled the kitchen where the clan’s were gathered. Edward was beside you in seconds in a defensive stance
“No, I will not let my baby sister be mated to him,” Edward hissed.
“What is it Aro,” Carlisle said calmly, as if he already knew the answer to his own question.
“Miss Y/N here, is Alec’s mate, dear friend,” Aro said dreamily like, as if he had hoped for this very day. My mouth fell slightly agape as I made eye contact with Alec who hadn’t even broke composure. He was stoic, he showed no shock as I did. Jane, however, looked as if she was ready to burn me right then and there.
“No,” Emmett growled and moved to stand by Edward in front of me, “Out little sister isn’t about to be mated with a Volturi guard.”
“Your ‘little sister’ has no choice, fools,” Cauis spat, looking for a fight. Emmett growled and started to move forward. You grabbed his arm and attempted to hold him back as Felix moved forward. You had bet that a fight between the two would be a good fight, but you did not want it to be over you.
“He is right, Emmett, you have no say and neither do Alec or I. I’m sure if he had a choice he would chose different,” you pleaded with your brother. Fortunately, Emmett backed down and so did Felix, but the tension still stuck in hot and heavy in the air.
“May we stay a few days, Carlisle. So the new mates may get to know each other before she comes back to Voltaire with us,” Aro smiled as if the encounter between Emmett and Felix hadn’t even happened.
“Of course,” Carlisle nodded much to your horror. Yes, Alec was beautiful, but did you want to be mated to him? You weren’t for sure, he put you on edge, they all did.
The days went on and you didn’t even speak with Alec. Yes you two had your fair share of state downs as you tried to find the right words to say to him. What do you say to him? “Oh hey my names Y/N, nice to finally meet the guy I’ll be with for the rest of my immortal life,” some how you didn’t think that would quite cut it. Jane had been staring you down every time she saw you. You understood why, she feels like you’re going to take away her brother and he’ll not have anytime for her anymore. You understood where she was coming from, but it was seriously making you panic that she would light you on fire if you turned your back to her. You decided enough was enough and it was finally time to talk to Alec and maybe Jane if she was with him at the time, so there you stood in front of the white oak door with your hand raised ready to knock. You debated for several minutes before lowering your hand and moving to back away. Right as you did though the door swung open.
“I’ve been waiting for you to knock, but seeing as you never did, why don’t you come in? We can talk,” he spoke smoothly.
“Uh, sure,” if you would have been human your face would have been redder than that really bad sunburn you got when you went to the beach for spring break one year and didn’t wear sunscreen the whole week.
“My sister feels as if you are going to take me away from her,” he bluntly stated closing the door behind him.
“I promise you that won’t happen, I know how much the two of you mean to each other,” you say hugging your arms to your chest and turning to face him. You fiddle with the ends of your long sleeve shirt as you waited for a response.
“Good. As long as you know my sister will be a priority over you,” he was very cold.
“I know, I am sorry. I know you don’t want to be mated to me. I’m in no way pretty and by no means special. I don’t even have a power,” you apologize lowering your gaze from his.
“You are very pretty, Y/N. Please do not think otherwise. And you are special. Well now you are. You’re the mate to one of the witch twins. You will be respected because others will be afraid to disrespect you because you are mine,” his slender fingers wrap under your chin and lift your face to look at him.
“No matter what you may believe Y/N, I do want you and I believe with time we can learn to love each other. For now though, no I don’t love you, but you are mine.”
(Feedback always welcome! Request are open!!)
Title: Harmonize Character: Jason Dean A/n: This one was requested so i hope the anon likes it! I tried to build tension but i might have totally failed, buT anYwaY enjoy!
It was a total and complete surprise to everyone, including you sometimes, that you and Jason Dean got along so famously. Both of your personalities couldn’t be farther away from each on the spectrum.
J.D was infamously known for being a very intense person, who preferred to be more aloof and cool, maybe with the occasional sadistic tendency, but that’s beside the point.
You, on the other hand, were calm and an absolute delight to be around. You fell more on the reserved side, preferring the company of books and paintings over that of people. But it didn’t take long for anyone who was introduced to you to become enchanted by your personality.
J.D was no exception.
The pair of you met when you had been tasked with showing him around the high school, taking him to all of his classes and answering any questions he had.
“And this here is the library,” You said, stopping at the doors and letting him look inside.
“Something tells me you come here a lot.” J.D said, leaning against the door.
“Oh?” You asked, resisting the urge to push up your glasses that were slowly descending down the bridge of your nose.
You refused to adjust them in front of him, not wanting to prove his point.
“What makes you think so?”
The corner of J.D’s mouth curled up into a crooked smile as he took in the sight of your cardigan and the way your arms always seemed to wrap around yourself. He also noticed how your shoulder bag sunk into your shoulder, and deducted you had several books inside it.
J.D pushed himself off the door and sauntered up to you, he slightly ducked down and pushed your glasses up for you. “I’m pretty good at reading people.”
You looked up at him with wide eyes before you awkwardly turned around so he couldn’t see how pink your face probably had become. “I’ll take your next class then.” You said over your shoulder as you zoomed away.
A week later, you didn’t run into J.D much, apart from the classes you were in where his desk was right behind yours, so he spent most of the free time talking your ear off about whatever topic was swimming through his subconscious.
But outside of that, you roamed the hall with your friends from English club and kept to yourself most of the time.
Today, during lunch, you decided to browse the librarty instead. The nice librarian who had become a close friend let you know some new books had been shipped in over the weekend, and said you were among the first to find out.
Your finger trailed along the endless rows of book spines as you half-heartedly looked through them all. You had more than enough stuff to start reading, but you just enjoyed to be surrounded by books.
It made you happy.
One book had caught your attention, and you were flipping through its pages when you felt someone peering over your shoulder.
You turned with a start, sighing when you realized it was just J.D.
Then you noticed he was standing very close to you, one arm pressed against the shelf at the side of your face so you were essentially trapped against him.
“Knew I’d find you here,” J.D said as his hand reached out to take the book from you. His eyes scanned the page you were on before giving it back to you. “Guess I got you right.”
“Did you need something? Are you lost again?” You asked, trying really hard to not notice how dreamy his eyes looked in the lighting, or the stupid, dark strands of hair that had fallen of place on his forehead.
J.D shook his head. “Just wanted to see you.”
“Well hello.” You said with a nervous laugh, mentally starting to scream when your glasses started falling down your nose again.
You really needed a new pair.
“Hello.” J.D said with a smile, his face getting closer as his free hand reached up to put your glasses back into place again.
Except this time, he didn’t stop there.
He brought his hand to the curve where your jaw met your ear and placed a kiss right on the corner of your lips while his eyes remained on yours.
“See you later.” J.D said suddenly, giving you a wink before he left the shelves.
You had to take a moment to will the room to stop spinning while you tried to sort through your emotions.
Quickly shoving the book back into the row it belonged you left the library.
“I like your new glasses.” J.D said as he took a seat next to you on the library sofa, he was practically pressed against you while his one hand came to rest behind you.
“Thank you,” You said, subconsciously reaching up to touch the frames. “Lots of people seem to think so too.“
“Really? What sort of people?” J.D asked while he leaned closer to you. “Anyone I’d know?”
All your thoughts and words went out the window as the end of his nose pressed against yours. “I-I don’t think so, mostly the girls from my English Lit class.”
J.D hummed, slightly pulling back so he could brush the hair behind your ear. “Well that’s good, I thought I’d have to get jealous for a second.”
“Jealous?” You asked, now looking at him. “What for?”
J.D laughed, leaning down and placing a kiss along your jawline. “A charmingly sweet girl like yourself? Who’s crazy intelligent no less?” He asked, meeting your gaze again. “I think I’d have good reason.”
You hummed in understanding, your gaze sort of darted all over his face. “Oh, okay.” You said, all the thoughts in your head turning into static.
He smiled again, bringing his face up again and towards you.
J.D’s lips stopped a little ways from yours, noticing whenever you didn’t pull away he gently kissed you.
And then again.
And a third time.
Each one lasting longer than the previous one.
You only pulled away when he started to softly tug on your hair, trying to bring you closer. “Alrighty, well, I gotta go!” You said, jumping out of your seat, almost forgetting to grab your bag in your hurry.
J.D watched you leave the library with flushed cheeks and tousled hair, the back of his hand came up to his lips as he started to smile.
It was a Sunday morning, you were wearing a long t-shirt that just covered the
top of your bum. Your hair was down, long, curly and a little frizzy from
sleeping. The sunlight was beaming through your curtains which were partly open
and your bedroom door was closed over. You both usually slept with the door
open, at least a little bit because your daughter’s room was across the hall
and she sometimes had nightmares. Still sleepy, you rolled over to the left
side of the bed expecting to see him still asleep but he wasn’t there. Come to
think of it, the house was rather quiet. You were usually woken up to the sound
of (Y/D/N) crying, K playing his guitar or the EST boys coming in drunk. You
stretched for your phone which was on your bedside table to check the time.
9:25am. You got out of your four poster bed and walked over to the mirror;
fixing your hair slightly, you sighed. K always said he loved you first thing
in the morning, where your hair was a little messy and you had no makeup on.
“That’s when you’re the most beautiful” he would always say, but you never
You walked to the en-suite bathroom expecting to see him
showering or something, he still wasn’t there. You walked out of your bedroom
and across to your daughter’s room. It was about time that she was waking up
now or you’d have one cranky baby later tonight! She wasn’t in there, neither
was Kells. Her bedroom was tidy for once too, there were no dolls or toys lying
around and the maid never usually comes on a Sunday. What is going on?
You were just at the top of your stairs when from a distance
you could hear the sound the pots and pans being clattered together, and then
the smell of breakfast flooded your nostrils. You quietly creeped down the
stairs and peeked through the kitchen door which was open ajar.
There they both were, Kells was standing making breakfast.
On the kitchen side was a huge tray full of your favorite food. He had (Y/D/N)
in his arms whilst cooking. His hair was a little messy, he was shirtless and
wearing grey sweatpants. You stood for a moment just watching the amazing bond
they have together. They were smiling and laughing and it warmed your heart.
“Mommy’s gonna love this!”
“She is! She’s been working so hard and daddy has been busy a
lot lately. She deserves this, don’t she?”
“Yeah but maybe, do you think she will let me share her
pancakes daddy?” she said shyly as she looked up at K.
“I think she might” he replied as he kissed her nose.
You smiled to yourself. You were so lucky. In that moment
you realized just how thankful you were. You couldn’t be happier. You get to
wake up every morning in a beautiful home, with a family that you built with
the love of your life.
The kitchen floorboard creaked and K and (Y/D/N) looked up shocked. They
spotted you peeking through the kitchen door.
“No mommy, it was a surprise!” shouted your daughter who had
her hands over her mouth. K cracked a little smile and began walking over to
you, still holding (Y/D/N). His eyes were dancing all over you and then he bit
his bottom lip. It was almost like he became weak around you. He couldn’t believe
how beautiful you looked.
“Morning my babies” you said as you kissed your daughter on
the cheek. You then looked up at Kells who was towering over you. He put his
free arm around you and rested it on your bum. He kissed you, holding you tightly.
“Did you sleep well, baby?” he asked, still holding you
“Yeah, I missed waking up to you though” you said pulling
him in for another kiss.
“Ewww!” (Y/D/N) screamed as she buried her head into K’s
“Shh, what do I
smell? Have you cooked for me (Y/D/N)?” you said taking her from K’s arms so
you could have your morning cuddle and he could carry on cooking.
“We made breakfast mommy!” She sounded so pleased with
“Here we go girls, it’s ready.
Why don’t you go back to bed and I’ll bring it up?” he said dishing the food
onto the plates”
You carried your daughter upstairs
and got back into your big four poster bed with her. Kells soon followed with
the tray of food.
“Breakfast is served, my little
princess” handing a small plate to (Y/D/N)
“Breakfast is served, my queen”
handing another plate to you and kissing you.
All three of you laid in bed,
full from breakfast your daughter had fallen asleep between you. He turned to
look at you and reached his arm around you and pulled you closer.
Y/n and Sweet pea sat at one of the tables in the cafeteria as Toni and Fangs joined them. The two of them had already been laughing when Toni and Fangs got there, making the whole cafeteria look at them as per usual. Sweet pea’s laugh boomed over the room, smiling so wide that the skin around his eyes crinkled up. Y/n was straight up loosing it as she tried to catch her breath.
“What is it this time?” Toni smiles, though she had no idea what they were going on about.
“Fangs-” y/n inhaled. “He…he…”
She literally couldn’t stop laughing. Toni had never seen her laugh so much before. Sweet pea even said that his stomach hurt as he clutched it tight from laughing.
Toni looked back at Fangs as he had a look of sorrow on his face. Something had happened and Toni had absolutely no idea what it was.
“Fangs,” Toni asks, nervously. As much as she pretended to be a rebellious serpent, she still cared deeply for all of her friends. Even though she never let out the soft side of her, she still wanted to know why Fangs looked so hurt. Y/n and Sweet Pea laughed at everything, so it’s not like whatever happened Fangs was the first thing they laughed over that they probably shouldn’t have. Such as the time when sweet pea tripped up Mr.Phillips the English teacher and he fell down the stairs, tumbling down and cursing under his breath. Or the time when y/n and Sweet pea slashed the tires on all of the ghoulie’s motorcycles because they “got bored.”
“Told me there was some girl out front who had her eyes on me.” Fangs sighs, sitting down across from y/n and Sweet pea as Toni sat next to fangs, waiting to hear the rest.
“Turns out there was no girl. Just a bunch of ghoulies. Caught me staring and thought I had it out for them. I got my ass kicked.” Fangs explains.
“Really, Sweet pea?” Toni hisses, giving him a light slap on the arm. “How is that funny?”
“It’s funny when a big bad serpent looks like a little girl when he has to face…god forbid…a bunch of…” y/n’s eyes widened as she looked at Sweet pea with fake nervousness.
“Ghoulies!” The two shout at the top of their lungs, high five-ing mid air and doubling over with laughter again.
Sometimes Toni even wondered why she was still friends with them despite the way that they could get on. But at the end they were like one big dysfunctional family. Even though the whole school found y/n and Sweet pea obnoxious, they knew not to cross them. Though y/n looked like a total innocent sweetheart, the complete opposite of sweet pea, she could kick your ass in a second. Her and Sweet pea were a pair. You never seen one without the other.
Fangs rolled his eyes and brushed it off like he always did. The four of them got into conversation, Sweet pea taking the lead as he always did while the others listened.
“Alright, So you guys see that new kid over there?” Sweet pea whispers, pointing to where a boy their age was sitting all alone as a group of ghoulies taunted him while he looked more into typing up something on his laptop than trying to make friends.
“What about him?” Fangs asks, looking over in the new kid’s direction as well.
“That’s Fp’s kid.”
“What?” Toni scoffs, smiling. No way was she believing sweet pea. “No way in hell is that fp’s kid.”
“Remind me again why we care?” Y/n interrupted.
“We don’t.” Sweet pea assures her. “But I signed Toni up to give him a tour of the school.” A smile creeps up on his face before he bursts out laughing again. Sweet pea knew the one thing that got on Toni’s nerves was anything school related, so this time he really pushed her buttons.
“Sweet pea!” Toni shouts a little too loudly. “First fangs and now this?”
“Pfft.” Sweet pea sighs, leaning back with his arms crossed. “You love me.”
“I do not! In fact why don’t you-”
“I’m off to bio my dudes. Peace out.” Y/n gave an army salute as she got up, letting Sweet pea and Toni work things out amongst themselves while Fangs sat by and watched. Y/n left their bickering behind her as she scooted out the door, everyone else too focused on Sweet pea and Toni to notice her.
Y/n stopped by her locker and grabbed her notebook as she felt someone behind her. Of course it was Sweet pea, trying to scare her.
“Asshole,” y/n laughs, swinging around and giving the boy the hardest punch in the gut that she had ever delivered. Everyone knew that y/n was so much stronger than she let on. There was a reason she was the one to give the final punch to newbie serpents during their initiation.
“What the hell?” The boy groans, bending over as he held his left side.
“Oh my god, I’m so sorry!” Y/n apologizes, helping the boy up. She thought for sure that it was going to be sweet pea but little did she know that it was Fp’s kid. She would get in so much trouble if Fp was out of jail and his kid ratted her out for pushing him to the ground.
“No, no, it’s okay.” He says. “I get it. You’re like karate kid or something.” The boy smiles, a look of pure genuine.
“You won’t tell your dad I did that, will you?” Y/n asks.
“My dad? Does everyone here know?”
“Of course. Hellooo?” Y/n says, stretching out her words. “That man Is a legend. Especially to us serpents.”
“You’re a serpent?” He asks, his eyes wide. “But you look so-” he cut himself off as y/n raised an eyebrow, slamming her locker shut.
“Cute? Sweet? Innocent?” She finishes for him. “Whatever. I’ll see you around, loner boy.” Y/n teased.
“Jughead.” He pipes up as y/n was already halfway down the hall, caught up between the rest of the school heading to class as the bell rang. “It’s jughead.”
Not only did jughead not get the girls name, but little did he know who her friends were and that one of them, the one with raging anger issues if you looked at him the wrong way, had watched their whole conversation go down. The only time he had laughed was when y/n punched him in the gut. Sweet pea didn’t know what jughead had gone up to y/n for and apparently neither did she, but the last thing sweet pea needed to deal with now was Fp’s kid trying to wiggle his way into their friend group. That’s what he told himself at least.
As soon as the bell rang at the end of the day, y/n had plans with fangs. She met him outside as they walked to the wyrm together. Toni promised to catch up with them later. Y/n also knew that Sweet pea was coming by as well, but for now all she had to worry about was beating Fangs at a game of pool.
Fangs cheered as he shot the final few balls in the nets, obviously winning against y/n.
“What’s wrong y/n?” Fangs teases. “Sore loser?”
“Nope. I just think it’s sad that you have to prove your masculinity by cheating at a game of pool.” Y/n teased back as she shot him a bitter smile.
“I hate you.” Fangs laughs.
“I hate you too.” Y/n grins. “Besides i’m just worried about sweet pea.” She admits. “I haven’t heard from him all afternoon. He should have been here by now, Toni too.”
“What the hell do you think you’re doing, you little punk?” Sweet pea spits as he pins Jughead up against the wall with the right side of his arm.
“Okay, calm- calm down. Whatever I did I didn’t mean it, okay?” Jughead swears, his breathing heavy. Already, his first week in he had somehow managed to get some boy mad at him. Jughead wouldn’t mind as everyone always seemed pissed at him for some reason, but this kid was so much taller than he was and as much as jughead thought about what he had done, he couldn’t place the boy’s fury on what.
“I seen you, you know.” Sweet pea taunts. “Trying to flirt with y/n.”
Then things clicked. Jughead realized that the girl he was talking to earlier, who he just wanted to talk to because she looked so kind and accepting was dating the boy who was ready to pull the trigger. Jughead couldn’t believe that the two of them would ever date. They seemed like complete opposites even though jughead barely knew either one of them.
“I swear to god if I see you talking to her again, I’ll-”
“Sweet pea!” Toni calls. “Come on. They’re waiting for us.” She moves over to one side as she notices Fp’s kid behind him. “What was it this time?” She sighs. Sweet Pea was always picking fights with people for no real reason, just something to do.
Sweet pea muttered something to jughead and let him go, following Toni to the parking lot. “What the hell was that all about?” Toni asks.
Sweet pea groans, trying to think of a reason why he had pinned serpent royalty to the side of the school, wanting him to suffer. “Just didn’t like the way he was looking at me, that’s all.”
Toni and Sweet pea climbed on top of their motorcycles as Sweet pea quickly sped out of the parking lot, leaving Toni behind. She shot a quick glance at Fp’s kid to make sure he was actually alright. When Toni seen him walking away, she knew he was fine. But Sweet pea wasn’t. She could easily tell that. Because what sweet pea didn’t know was that Toni was working on the school paper when she heard shouting. She watched the whole fight from the upstairs classroom. Toni overheard everything, including the fact that Sweet pea thought the poor kid was flirting with y/n. There’s no way he’d care that much unless he cared for y/n more than he should.
Toni drove away, the only thing on her mind was that it was all true. All this time, Sweet pea had a crush on y/n. But it wasn’t Toni’s right to tell y/n. That was something between the two of them. Or maybe just sweet pea. Even though he was a badass serpent on the outside, he was such a softie on the inside. No way would he ever tell y/n how he felt. But all Toni could wonder was how long he had felt this way.
Afterall, Sweet pea and y/n had practically met as soon as they got out of the womb. They grew up together, knowing every single detail about the other like what time in the morning one got up and how the other liked their coffee. Then fangs came along before they started school, his parents often dropping him off at the daycare down the road. Toni was the last to join the clique when she was ten, meeting them for the first time when she got put in class with Sweet pea. Fangs and y/n would always come visit him. But the three of them had taken a liking to Toni, taking pity on her when she had made no friends yet on that first day of the fifth grade.
Even though Fangs and Toni had joined y/n and sweet pea only years later, it was always going to be y/n and sweet pea who stood by each other’s side no matter what. But all Toni could think about on her way to the bar was could y/n like him back?
As the next few weeks passed by, Toni took notice of sweet pea more than usual. She knew it wasn’t her business but she couldn’t help but notice how much sweet pea really did love y/n. And now that jughead was a part of their group, sweet pea seemed to be getting more and more clingy. Toni just couldn’t find out why sweet pea was holding everything in. If he had told y/n, she would have told Toni by now.
The gang was back at the Wyrm again like always, jughead, toni and fangs playing pool as y/n served drinks from behind the bar while sweet pea kept her company until her shift was over. Y/n and sweet pea were taking, sweet pea complaining about something- probably jughead. Neither one of them was paying attention to anything else.
“Do you ever think that they could be more than friends?” Toni asked, keeping her voice to a whisper. Fangs and jughead knew exactly what she was hinting at. Of course a guy could be friends with a girl. But no one else had the connection like sweet pea and y/n did. There was definitely something between them.
Jughead took his shot as he glanced over his shoulder at sweet pea who mixed his drink around. “I thought they were dating when sweet pea pushed me up against the wall that day.” Jughead reminds Toni. Fangs looks over at the two of them as well.
“Peas always been like that. He’d kill for y/n.”
“So you do think he wants to be more than friends?” Jughead asks.
“We both told you what went down that day.” Toni said.
“Just because he thought jughead was flirting with her doesn’t mean he likes her. But it’s sweet pea; so who knows.” Fangs shrugs, taking another shot.
Meanwhile sweet pea remained slumped over at the bar, ordering one too many drinks. It took a lot to get sweet pea drunk, so y/n didn’t realize how much she had served him until her shift was over and the bar was closing up and he nearly fell face first when he tried to stand up.
“Woah, hey there big guy,” fangs rushes over to sweet pea as y/n tried to hold him up right. Toni offered to take him home as jughead and fangs left, y/n being the last one out as she locked up for the night.
Y/n said goodnight to her friends as it was almost three in the morning. She was ready to crash. She asked if Toni was fine with taking sweet pea and she assured y/n that she was. Usually y/n would take sweet pea home when he’d get drunk, but she was too tired to make sure he didn’t throw up in the middle of her living room.
Toni threw sweet pea in the back seat of her car, sweet pea being too drunk to even sit up right and put on his seat belt. He muttered nonsense the whole ride back to Toni’s. Once there she gave him a glass of water and a blanket, bringing him to the couch.
“To-ni,” Sweet pea calls, stretching her name out. “Can I talk to you?”
Toni already had her hair up in a messy ponytail, her makeup removed as a pair of sweatpants clung to her. She groaned as she quickly grabbed an oversized shirt to put on, wanting nothing more than to go to bed. Everyone was tired as no one had realized how late it was until y/n locked up.
“What’s up?” Toni asks as she sits down on the coffee table in front of the couch where sweet pea curled up in Toni’s blanket like a little kid. He managed to kick his shoes off but he couldn’t even look at toni, just at the ceiling like there was something far more interesting up there.
“Can I confess something to you?”
“Okay,” toni laughed under her breath.
“But you can’t tell anyone, okay? It can be like… our secret.” Sweet pea beamed.
“Okay.” Toni repeated. “I promise not to tell anyone.”
“So, as you might have noticed,” Sweet pea was already starting to talk with his hands. The only light in the room was the small lamp in the corner. But still Toni noticed the way sweet peas smiled, even though he had one too many beers. “I really want to kiss y/n. Like really really. She’s in my head, all the time and you know this one time, she said hold my hand! I don’t know why. It’s y/n. She’s weird. But so am I. We’re all weird. Okay I’m getting off track.”
Toni was trying not to laugh. Sweet pea was making so little sense but she got the Gist of it. Sweet pea had to tell y/n sooner or later. They already acted like an old married couple so what was there left to say?
“Where was I?” Sweet pea asks, finally looking at toni as he rested his chin in his palm.
“Yes!” Sweet Pea exclaims. “And then I fell even more for her. And my heart is pacing and I don’t know. I’m confused? Did you know once we stole some pot from fogarty’s cousin and got high?” Sweet pea laughed again. Toni could listen to him all night as he spilled out all his secrets. Sweet pea was always a laugh. Maybe that’s why y/n was happy around him even when she was sad. Or maybe there was a possibility that she liked him back.
“The next day we went for brunch. And then we just stayed for a late lunch. And we spent the whoooole day together. Is it weird that I want to spend all my time with her?”
“You already do, sweet pea.” Toni grinned.
“But why? Why do I want to do that? She’s my best friend. But I get these butterflies in here-” he jabbed his stomach, looking down at it like butterflies were actually inside of him. “And I want to… kiss her?”
There it was. Toni knew it all along. Anyone who hadn’t seen it was blind. Toni was a total mess, always gushing over love. The fact that one of her closest friends had a crush was so cute. And sweet pea of all people? She never expected sweet pea to fall for anyone.
“It’s called a crush, sweet pea.” Toni yawned. “You love her, don’t you.”
“A lot, topaz.” Sweet Pea said as he closed his eyes and held a pillow close to his chest. “A whole whole lot.” Sweet pea turned onto his side, his back facing Toni. Sweet pea was out just like that, probably forgetting everything he had admitted by morning.
The next day y/n decided to head over to Toni’s as she hadn’t heard from sweet pea since last night when he left with Toni. Just as y/n crept up the steps to Toni’s trailer, she pushed the door open in inch, just enough so she could see in and hear their conversation.
It was classic for y/n and sweet pea to always scare the other one so that’s what y/n planned on doing. She had to wait for the right time and stood there for the time being. She watched Toni pour milk into sweet peas bowl of cereal and hand it to him and he was clearly hungover, his hair in a mess as he rubbed his eyes.
Toni passed sweet pea breakfast as he slumped over the kitchen table, groaning, his head falling between his arms on the table.
“So do you remember anything about last night?” Toni asked. “Like what you told me?” Toni took a bite of her cereal as she waited for sweet pea to reply. He was back to his old self, not wanting to talk to anyone but y/n.
“No.” He groaned. “Why, What did I say?” He yawned, stretching his arms up.
“You told me about y/n. She was all you talked about until you fell asleep.”
“So?” Sweet pea snapped, wanting nothing more than a bit more sleep. But he appreciated Toni getting him breakfast and letting him crash the night before.
“You told me you loved her.” Toni smiled, putting her hand on his arm. “You couldn’t help but smile even though you were drunk. You really like her, don’t you sweet pea?”
“I swear to fuck topaz if you tell a soul I’ll have your neck faster than you can say-”
“I won’t tell anyone.” Toni laughed. “You also told me about the time you two got high.”
Y/n’s heart melted. She didn’t even know what else she wa supposed to think. Sweet pea was her best friend, he always had been and he always would be. But now that she knew how he felt, she didn’t know what to do. But she had an idea as she quietly closed the door, making sure that neither one of them had heard her creep up and listen to sweet pea’s confession.
An hour later, sweet pea was walking across the trailer park back to his place when he got a text from y/n. He looked down at his phone and continued walking as he read the text.
Y/n: meet me at pop’s? :)
Sweet pea texted back of course and made his way over.
“Hey.” Sweet pea greeted as he sat down opposite of y/n in one of the back booths at pop’s. Y/n had already went ahead and put in sweet peas order as he got the same thing every time they went to pop’s when they were hungover. Y/n knew everything about sweet pea since she could read him so well. She just didn’t understand how she missed the fact that he felt something more for her.
Y/n just smiled back. Now was her chance to tell him. She didn’t care what anyone else thought. Toni already knew and surely everyone else did. Y/n just wanted them to both be happy.
“You know,” y/n said as she leaned into the table. “I thought we vowed to never tell anyone that we got high that one time.” A smile tugged at her lips, waiting for sweet pea to catch on.
“I might have come by earlier and heard a little conversation between you and Toni.” Y/n admitted. “And-”
Sweet pea didn’t let her finish. He leaned in halfway across the table as his lips crashed into y/n’s, the only thing on his mind being her. She was all he thought about. He couldn’t help himself. He had to kiss her. All the nights he spent staying up just thinking of her were countless. Of course they had slept in the same bed and talked about love all the time since they were both two open books. But sweet pea never knew when the right time to come clean was.
Sweet pea pulled away an inch, enough to look at y/n and nothing else. “Tell anyone about this kiss and I’ll have your neck faster than-”
The same words sweet pea had said before. They really were an old married couple, always teasing each other. Sweet pea still didn’t know how he had been so lucky to have such an amazing best friend. And now hopefully something more.
“Um, hello?” Sweet Pea mocked. “I’m going to be the first to tell people.”
“No way.” Y/n snapped. “I’m telling Fangs right now.” She pulled out her phone as sweet pea got his out too.
“I’m telling the group chat, bitch.”
“Quit it! I think I should tell. And besides-”
Sweet pea and y/n yammered on, not noticing when their food was put on the table. The two of them laughed and teased each other, smiling so wide that their cheeks hurt. Y/n couldn’t wait to hold his hand, to kiss him one more time. She really did love sweet pea afterall.
Foggy looked up from his laptop screen and saw that Matt was still sitting in his chair with his glasses off, he glanced over at the door, but it was closed. “No, she isn’t?”
“I meant she’s outside.”
As if on cue, the door creaked opened and you peaked your head inside with a smile. “Morning, boys.”
Foggy turned to Matt, opening his mouth to ask him how in the hell he knew that, but dismissed it so he could get up from his chair to greet you. “(Y/n)! Have you finally come to seek our excellent lawyer expertise?”
“I’m afriad not today, Fog,” You said, pulling a paper bag from behind your back and handing it to him. “But I brought your favorite to make it up to you.”
Foggy looked inside and his whole face lit up. “Consider yourself forgiven.”
You owned a semi-popular bakery two buldings down from the firm. The first day you found out you were getting new neighbors you brought them over a small cake to welcome them, and thus becoming instant friends with both Foggy and Matt.
“I don’t actually know what kind of pastries you like, Matt. So I just made you coffee, I hope you don’t mind.” You placed a warm, cardboard cup into his hand.
“Of course not, you didn’t have to though.”
You smiled. “Yeah, but I like to,” You turned back to Foggy and clapped your hands. “Is Karen here? I brought her something too.”
“She’s in the other room.” Foggy answered as he returned to his chair, the floorboards creaking slightly as he did.
As soon as you closed the door Foggy turned back to Matt with a smug smile on his face. “It’s amazing, you might be blind but you still get the biggest doe eyes I’ve ever seen anytime (Y/n) comes over.”
Matt ducked his head to put on his glasses. “I have no idea what your referring to.”
“You know exactly what I’m talking about, jerk. Besides, the whole thing with always knowing when she’s here makes it obvious. I’m not gonna lie it’s a little creepy, impressive, but creepy.”
Matt knew how to hear the heartbeat of anyone in the same perimeter as him. But somehow, he knew the sound of your heart exactly. It was always a calm, dystinct rhythm that sounded like a song. He didn’t know how you did it, but it was always the same.
Sure, he could easily identify you by the smell of sugar and vanilla that always seemed to linger on you from the bakery, or the small hums you played to yourself whenever you were walking or working.
But your heartbeat was Matt’s favorite.
It was like something that was intended for his ears only, and it felt wonderfully intimate.
This caused a lot of trouble on his end, usually Matt was confident in his fancies because he could listen to their heartbeat to see if they liked him back. But yours’ was always calm and steady.
Matt couldn’t go based on actions either. You were a kind and generous person who went out your way to make those around you feel happy and loved. It was a trait he deeply admired in you considering all the bullshit he puts up with on a daily basis.
“So, are you gonna ask her out?” Foggy’s voice sounded a little fuzzy, and Matt could only assume he was already eating the doughnut you brought him. “Because seriously, if you don’t I just might, these things are amazing.”
Matt smiled, he could hear you making small talk with Karen in the other room. “I don’t know yet.”
“Come on, you’ve always been the ladies man of this operation. Just ask her out like you normally would.”
“It’s different this time. She’s different.”
Foggy sighed, slightly disappointed in his friends’ sudden lack of courage. “Whatever you say.”
Matt leaned back in his chair, canceling out all the rest of the noise in building and focused on you and your heartbeat.
Just as he was focusing in on the conversation, a muffled version of Karen’s voice mentioned his name.