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Little One: High School Proms

Reader x Kol Mikaelson

(NOT MY GIF)

Imagine: You and Kol are hooking up at Mystic Falls High School when your siblings, Damon and Stefan, followed up by Klaus and Rebekah Mikaelson, burst in and almost ruin the night.

*Requested: “I love Little One. It would be great if you write the next part. For example a school party. Klaus and Rebekah want to hurt Elena. Stefan and Damon looking for Elena. But they in one of the classrooms found Kol between thighs their sister. They just prefer to each other than family drama.

Oh

So if you had a great time writing the request, may I ask a follow-up romance Salvatore-Mikaelson? I would be delighted :D

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“This is so stupid!”

Caroline Forbes, one of Elena’s best friends, had organised a huge event at the Mystic Falls High School to celebrate something you did not bother to know. People were talking about it all over town, most of them going crazy over clothes, shoes, drinks and all that teenage crap. You always found those things extremely lame and boring. But, of course, Damon and Stefan forced you to smile and accept the invitation to go to the party. Ever since they found out about your relationship with Kol Mikaelson, they were following you around, just to make sure you would never be one second alone and go off to meet him.

“Come on, it’ll be fun!” Damon said, winking, and you scoffed. “Look, I like this just as much as you do. But I’m doing it to protect Elena. Klaus is still chasing after her and he could be really dangerous.”

“I know that, Damon, I lived with him for over twenty years.” You said, while putting on a pair of high heels.

The vampire narrowed his electric blue eyes, gazing at you annoyed. Almost as if he did not want to remember you spent so many time with the Mikaelsons.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes.” You smiled, spinning around in front of him. “What do you think?”

Damon swiftly lost the angry traits and quirked an eyebrow, analysing your choice of clothing. As you did not care nor have enough time to go shopping, you had to pick one of your old dresses. It was nothing extraordinary, but did a pretty good job on flattering your every curve; plus, the gown had a considerable cleavage. Definitely the kind of dress it would make Kol freak out and be all jealous over you.

“Too sexy for the teenage boys to handle.”

“Well, thank you, mister. You don’t look bad yourself.”

“As much as I love spending time with you, we need get going. It’s almost nine.”

“You’re right.” You giggled. “Off to the car.”

Damon offered his arm and you gladly accepted, marching to the car as a couple of old friends. While he drove to the school, you could not help but think of how much you loved your siblings. Although you hated how overprotective they were, in the end of the day, Damon and Stefan would always have your back, always helping you in anything you needed and understanding your choices, even the ones they did not approve it. Dating Kol was one of those.

You sighed, placing your hands in your knees.

“Are you okay, Y/N?”

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

“Why do you look like somebody died or so?”

A laugh came out of your lips and you faced your brother, stroking lightly his face.

“I just missed you. And Stefan too.”

“Who knew Y/N Salvatore had real feelings?”

“Oh, come on Damon! Don’t spoil the moment.”

“I missed you too, sis.” He kissed your cheek. “How about we get inside? If I’m right, things will get wild in a little.”

“Oh, fuck, the blood smells so yummy from here!“ You said, jumping out of the car.

“Just be cautious and don’t let anyone see you, okay?”

“I will, don’t worry.”

Inside, you could see couples dancing to a soft ballad, it was actually kind of cute. It got you remembering how much Kol loved to spin you around and pull you close, singing in your ear. A smile grew in your face and you walked towards the bar, anything with alcohol seemed a great call for the moment. However, before you could get there, a guy stopped you.

“Hi there, gorgeous.”

“Do I know you?” You asked, awkwardly.

“No, I don’t think so. But I’d love to.” He took your hand, kissing it. “I’m James, by the way.”

“I’m Y/N.”

“How about I pay you a drink?”

How about you be my drink?” you thought, flashing a wide smile.

“Sounds nice.”

James turned out to be a nice lad, even though he was definitely not your type. Nearly got you guilty for seducing him just to feed. You had to shake your head to focus on what he was saying and not demonstrate you were annoyed to be there. The only thoughts in your mind were that you had to get him out of the crowd, finally enjoy the time you lost on him by tasting his blood and make it fast enough so your boyfriend would not catch you with him. Kol could be really nasty when he was jealous and, since his siblings, Klaus and Rebekah, were after Elena, the family would probably show up.

“Can we go somewhere private?” You questioned, wearing your best smile.

“Sure. There’s a bunch of empty classes we could use.”

“Great.”

It took only a few minutes to escape the noisy party. The teenage boy placed his hands on your shoulders and kissed your neck. You spun around and faced him. He pulled you closer, squeezing the skin of your waist. You felt like a snake, watching your pray approach to finally attack it.

“You’re so beautiful…”

Before he could lean in and kiss you, somebody ripped him off and threw him on the ground.

“You do not mess with somebody else’s girlfriend, mate!”

Kol!” You yelled, pulling your boyfriend away from the other guy. You knelt before James and looked deep in his eyes, compelling him to stay there and not scream.

“What were you doing with that guy? Why he had his filthy hands on you?”

“I was just going to feed, darling.”

“Did you have to let him touch you?”

“I’m not going to argue with you over this any more. What are you doing here?”

“Guess.”

“Your psycho siblings are after my brother’s girlfriend.”

“Jackpot!” His devilish smirk showed up, as he slowly walked to you to place a kiss on your lips. “I missed you, babe.”

“Me too.”

“So, do you still fancy a drink?”

“Always, honey.”

Kol chuckled and pushed opened one of the classroom, quickly getting inside. With the door completely open, you dragged James through it and sat him on the teacher’s chair. The boy whimpered scared, but the compulsion did not allow him to do any further, just await to a likely death. You parted his legs, placing yourself in the middle and bending to get the best spot on his neck. He smelt so good and the alcohol on his blood would only make it better. Ultimately, you sunk your teeth on him, spilling the red liquid and calming your thirst.

“You look so sexy when you’re feeding, love.“ 

The brown haired Mikaelson caressed your hair, observing closely your movements. Eventually, you dropped the young man, pretty much dead, on the floor and stood up, facing your boyfriend. The blood was dripping, leisurely staining your chin and slithering through your cleavage. You knew how much Kol loved to see you like this: dominant and strong. A lethal weapon against his sanity.

"Don’t you want have a taste?” You whispered in deep, filled with lust, voice.

“Oh yeah.” He replied, claiming your lips with his. “Shit, your mouth tastes so good, darling…”

You only hummed against his mouth, your hands pulling a lock of his hair aggressively. Kol laughed, kissing the soft skin on your neck, his tongue wiping out the traces of blood from it. Your body was way more responsive than usual and a couple of small strangled noises slipped.

“This is not, oh…” He found your wet core, circling small figure eights on it. “Fair!”

Mikaelson stopped the movements beneath your skirt and firmly grabbed your hips, turning you around and bending you against the table. You struggled to breathe, feeling his length hard on you.

“You drive me crazy, Y/N.” He smacked your ass, making you groan. “I just want to fuck you until you’re senseless.”

“Damn it! Stop teasing me!”

“Y/N.” You glanced back, staring at him. “Can you stand up for me?”

“I can try.” Both of you giggled.

Kol gave you a hand, helping you to get back on your feet again. He smashed his lips onto yours one more time before sitting you on the room’s desk.

“Now what are you going to do?”

“Stick my head between your legs and eat you out until you beg.”

“Uh, you had me on the eat out part.”

The sweet chocolate eyed Mikaelson smirked, a hint of mischief infused in his irises. He knelt in front of you, grabbing your feet and rubbing it softly. Small shudders spread across your form. You screwed your eyes shut and let out a girlish moan.

“I want to hear you screaming my name, love.”

“I thought you were supposed to make me beg.”

He opened your legs, kissing your inner thighs. Kol pulled playfully your panties’ waistband, which made you bit your lips. Your core was so warm and wet that got you anxious for his direct touch. It was almost hurting.

“Stop fooling me around, Kol Mikaelson.”

“Couldn’t you wait, love? Such a hurried kitten!”

You rolled your eyes, shaking your head. Mikaelson took of your knickers and went for it. He darted out his tongue throughout your entrance, suckling your folds and placing delicate kisses on the soft skin. His touch was simply delicious. Kol always got you desiring more and more.

“Oh, Kol.”

“Y/N?” You heard Damon’s voice calling out. “Are you here?”

You have to be kidding me!”

“Y/N?” It was Stefan’s time to reach for you.

Kol stopped what he was doing and raised his look to meet yours. But, before you could say anything, Stefan and Damon bursted into the place. Followed up by Klaus and Rebekah. “Oh, God, why can’t I have sex with my boyfriend? Is this some kind of punishment?”, you thought coming down from the table and facing the astonished look from the trespassers.

“What do you want?”

“We need to find Elena!” Stefan said, worried out and ignoring the whole situation you were in. “She’s gone and doesn’t answer her phone.”

“This is all your fault!”

“I need her, mate. I wouldn’t bloody hurt her.” Klaus retorted Damon’s statement.

“But Rebekah would.”

"Oi! Don’t talk like I’m not here!”

You exchanged a look with Kol. Both of you hated that family drama and could not care less about Elena Gilbert’s whereabouts. You sighed, hearing the fight become louder.

“Can you just shut up?” You yelled, narrowing your eyes. “This is not the place for that kinda argument.”

“But Y/N…”

“For fuck’s sake, I want to shag my boyfriend. Am I asking too much?”

“Ew!” A chorus emitted, whilst frowning. “OK, this is entirely irrelevant.“ Klaus snorted. "Are you going to come with us and look for the doppelgänger?” “I’m sorry, Nik, but I’m with Y/N. I couldn’t care less about Elena Gilbert.”

“So, all of you, leave. Right now.”

You are not bossing me around!” The Original Hybrid growled.“I’ll do what I want.”

“Niklaus, I’m not going to argue with you.”

He raised an eyebrow and Rebekah opened her mouth to say something.

“Nor with you, Rebekah. Now, go off to find Elena or whatever, just leave us out, okay?”

“I’m not leaving you alone with him.” Damon pouted.

“We already had that conversation. He’s my boyfriend, suck it in.”

“But…”

“No “but”! Out of here.“

Kol was standing against the table, arms crossed and a proud grin on his lips. After everyone left, you ran to his arms, hooking your legs around his waist. The man laughed and you kissed him.

"Now, where were we?”

Daryl Dixon || You Were Supposed To Go To The Kindom

Originally posted by riveralwaysknew

You bit into the apple while writing your letter to Daryl. “Michonne make sure he gets this.” You said pulling your bag onto your back. “Just give it to him and leave.” You stated, throwing the apple core away. “You’re really leaving?” You nodded and looked at the gates. “I have to, he doesn’t want kids.” She sighed and hugged you. “You not keeping one of the scans for yourself.” You shook your head and left through the gates. “Goodbye Michonne.” You said running off and into the small woods.

“What’s this?” He grumbled at Michonne, she said nothing just leaving it where he was sat and left. He grabbed it taking the envelope and reading it. “Daryl, by the time you’re reading this I’ll be long gone, I don’t expect you to come after me but just know that I love you. I’m pregnant and in this envelope, you’ll find the first and second baby scan. I didn’t know how to tell you considering I know you don’t want kids. But I thought me leaving a note and then leaving would be the best way to do so. I’m going to go and meet Carol with Shiva. The king said he will take good care of me. I love you.” Daryl moved the letter and looked at the two scans. Although you couldn’t really tell the baby was there he still knew it was there. He touched the scan photo before putting them in his pocket and standing up. “I need to find her.”

Daryl arrived at The Kingdom and searched everywhere for you. “She never came,” Jesus said standing in front of him. “We just thought she might have decided to stay with you. She never made it to the halfway point to meet me.” Daryl pushed him in anger. “You let a pregnant lady walk out!” Rick held him back and Jesus steadied himself. “We’ll find her, she might have gotten lost.” Daryl growled before moving away from Rick and going to calm down.

You shivered as the door to the room you were in slammed shut. “Now now, what do we have here?” You looked at the man who had grabbed you in the woods. He took you back to some building with other people and put you in his room. You don’t know how long you’ve been here but it couldn’t have been too long. He moved the duck tape from your mouth and gave you some food. “Pretty things gotta eat.” He said smiling with his gapped smile. You ate the sandwich before he put another piece of duck tape over your mouth. He smirked before getting into the bed and falling asleep.

You stayed away rocking back and forth on the floor. There was no way out of this, you were bound at the ankles and your wrists were bound behind your back. You were about to lose all hope when you heard yelling, the man lept to his feet and out of his door ignoring you on the floor. You screamed through the duck tape trying to grab somebodies attention. “HELP!” You screamed although it came out muffled through the tape. “RICK!” Someone shouted. Your eyes widened, it wouldn’t be? Would it? You crawled over to the door and laid down looking out at everyone who was fighting. You saw Michonne and then Daryl, you banged your head on the door causing Michonne to turn around. “Daryl!” She cried out pointing to me. He ran over, taking off the tape and picking me up. “How did you find me?” You asked looking at him. “We were trying to kill Negan, where have you been!?” He yelled running outside. “You were supposed to go to The Kingdom.” You sighed as he untied your legs and wrists. “Some creep got me outside Alexandria.” You stood up and hugged him tightly. “Don’t leave.” He said wrapping his arms around you. “We can raise him or her together.” You pulled away looking at him and smiling. “Okay, I’ll stay.” He smiled when we heard people talking. “We have Maggie and Carol.” You span around to look for someone when you noticed a walkie talkie on someone who was on the floor. “If you want them alive you’ll have to come to our terms.” Rick bent down and picked it up. “If it'sn’t one thing it’s another,” I whispered to Daryl.

anonymous asked:

i was wondering if either of you could do headcanons for how the chocobros would react to their s/o (fem, if that's okay) breaking down in the middle of their first time making love with the chocobros because they have faded stretch marks, head to toe, and they don't feel they're beautiful enough for the boys? maybe smut follows afterwards if you guys are comfortable. if not, totally okay. i've just been feeling insecure lately with my own body and needed some love. love you guys! xoxo.

Before jumping into this, I would just like to preface by saying thank you for being so raw and honest. Admitting when you need a little love isn’t only okay, it’s perfectly healthy. It means a lot that you came to us to help you out in feeling more secure.


Secondly, as somebody who was stretch marks themself, I completely get it. They can be a real nuissance, especially due to the fact that it feels impossible to get them to fade (I’ve tried every remedy in the book to no avail). With that said, I think its important to be more kind and gentle with yourself: stretch marks are out of our control, 100% natural, and a function of the human body when put under changes.


They in no way detract from the radiant beauty you exude - I have no doubts you’re an absolute goddess. It’s time to start treating yourself like one ♡
I hope this headcannon is what you were looking for…


{ P.S. Due to the fact that I’m not confident I can write well in the style of NSFW/smut, I opted for a lighter style that focuses on the emotions and feeling shared between each chocobro and their s/o }

NOTE: As always, musical recommendations are included for each individual story to help set the tone for each given situation - I think that especially in the case of these, music would be a lovely addition to add depth and feeling. I chose all instrumental pieces to achieve the proper bittersweet atmosphere


GLADIOLUS✧

Song: “I” (String Version) by Yiruma

  • The night Gladio and his s/o decided they were to take their relationship to the next level was the evening of the annual Royal Ambassador’s Ball held at the Citadel

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Moriarty X Reader

“James, you better make this quick. I’m not going to wait around for you all day out here,” you told your husband, James Moriarty.

“I promise Y/N, this’ll be quick,” he said as he kissed you and walked inside the theatre.

You pulled out your phone and wasted sometime checking social media, waiting for James to stop messing with Sherlock. After playing a mobile game, you looked at your watch and realized that he had been in there for almost an hour.

Fed up with waiting, you entered the theatre, looking for Jim. “James? It’s been almost an hour, let’s go. This is ridiculous,” you called out.

You walked past the lobby and into the actual theatre. You saw James and Sherlock, battling it out with witty comebacks. Sherlock had a gun pointed at Jim, and a red dot pointed at Sherlock.

“Jim!” you said, not fearing Sherlock. You walked up to the stage. “Let’s. Go,” you said angrily.

“Y/N! What are you doing!” James yelled.

“You said this would be quick! It’s been an hour and I’m ready to go. You can play with Sherlock another day,” you said looking at Sherlock who looked confused.

You walked up to him and yanked his ear. Jim let out a giant sigh and sent you a loving death glare, if that’s possible. “Sorry Sher, I’ll kill you some other time. The wife is calling,” Jim said flashing a smile at Sherlock.

“See you soon, Sherlock,” you called to him.

“Y/N,” Sherlock called. “Stop by Baker Street sometimes, your brother misses you.”

At that you gave a small smile up at him. “Thanks Sherlock I will.”

“Also, Moriarty, I’d suggest keeping her close. You never know who is going to try to hurt you by getting her. Everyone has a weak spot, and yours is her. Watch over her for us.”

Jim didn’t respond but just kept walking out of theatre with your hand in his.

“It would be a lot easier if you all just got along,” you told Jim. You had been missing your brother a lot lately.

“I know Y/N. I’m sorry this is hard on you. You can always go see him, if you want,” Jim offered as you two walked into the sunlight of London.

You smiled a giant smile and went to hug Jim. “Thank you James!” You were about to get in the car when you felt something rip through you.

You looked down and saw that you had been shot, blood staining your shirt and hands. You feel down in shock not able to stay standing. “James!” you called.

His face had lit up in anger and fear. “It’s okay Y/N, I’ve got you,” he said catching you. “Somebody help me!” he called.

Sherlock came running out of the theatre, and saw you laying on the pavement. “Y/N!”

Jim put pressure on the wound, trying to stop the bleeding. “It’s going to be okay, Y/N,” he said trying to calm you down so you wouldn’t go into shock.

Sherlock dialed his phone and was requesting an ambulance.

“Jim,” you said softly, as he got closer to hear what you were going to say, “It’s no use,” you told him as you burrowed your head into his chest. “I love you,” you mumbled.

“I love you too,” he said as he began to cry. He held you until the paramedics showed up.

“She’s gone,” they said after checking your pulse.

James face quickly turned from sadness to rage as he walked up to Sherlock. “That bullet was meant for me, wasn’t it?” he yelled.

Sherlock wore his guilt on his face as he went into shock.

“You killed her!” Moriarty yelled. “I swear to god Sherlock. “I will burn the heart out of you. Just you watch,” he said menacingly as he went back to cradle you in his arms, wishing that you would be here with him. 

5

“You are visiting really often lately”, Raphael, the leader of the vampire clan, observed. He was kind of right. Izzy and you often visited for small buisness, nothing bad. You didn’t even really knew why your parabatai always wanted to go but you also didn’t complain.

You liked the vampire, something you would never tell anybody.
You parents would kill you if they knew that you had a crush on a vampire instead of a shadowhunter. They were pretty oldschool, thinking they were something better than mundanes and specially downworlders. You thought differently and thankfully Izzy did too.

“I know. That is why I have a deal for you”, Izzy answered confidently. You looked over to her since you didn’t know anything about a deal.
On the other hand it was Izzy you were talking about. You had given up counting how often she pulled you into trouble with her ever since you two knew each other.

“Deal? What Deal?,” the vampire wanted to know.

“A weekly update. You will meet with (y/n) and you two tell each other what happend. This way we don’t have to invade your home everytime.”

Somehow you managed not to look at her with big eyes. You would do what?
Izzy gave you a wicked smile and finally you understood.

She knew about your crush! Somehow she had figured it out. Of course, it was hard to have a secret from your parabatai. Now she tried to help you because one thing was sure. You couldn’t flirt openly like she could. You were a fighter but when it came to talking with somebody you liked, you couldn’t even bring out a straight sentence.

But when Raphael looked away from Izzy and now over to you instead, something was different. It was like you couldn’t look away and you felt a little smile on your lips. He seemed to have the same problem. At least he didn’t look back to Izzy. Something you weren’t used to.

“Agree”, he said and your heart made a joyfull jump.


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Part 1 of this is here


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Tried to find a second gif to add for this part but I failed; aside from Thor, no other characters took real precedence. Ah well, I’m not too fussed. In fact I’m pretty proud of this chapter and just you guys wait for the next one - I hope it’ll be just as good. Once I’ve finished Stolen, I’ll return to requests but right now I’m loving this plot too much to do anything else. @vastudent3, @doctor13th, and @meganlpie were looking forward to this. So enjoy, my darlings!

Prompt:  YAY!! Just read part 6 and thank you! Idk if I’ve told you this already, but you are one of my favorite writers!

THR LATEST PART OF STOLEN WAS HELLA. GOOD LORD I CAN’T WAIT FOR THE NEXT ONE. ALSO #TONYISSUCHACUTIE

Nice one! Tony’s introduction was hella good. 

Stolen (Part 7)

Part 6

You had never thought that you lived in the fast lane, but now there was no denying it. Everything in the Avengers Towers seemed to run at double the speed, and it put your old life to shame. You had presumed that the life of a billionaire was relaxed and luxurious, but it seemed that Tony was up every day at the crack of dawn – building things, fixing the tower, sometimes even just sitting in the lab and looking at paperwork. He really cared about putting his life back together, regaining some normality.

Of course you wouldn’t have known all of this if you hadn’t also been awake. At first you were restless in your new quarters, and the overwhelming comfort of the expensive mattress kept your eyes from staying closed. Then it began to feel more like insomnia. You simply couldn’t sleep when you felt like you should be looking over your shoulder for Loki all the time. You could picture him in your home, you could picture yourselves talking as if he wasn’t a monster, so it was all too easy for you to picture him appearing out of nowhere in your new home.

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Suddenly I had a really bad thought. I remembered what Bianca had told me about Nico and her staying in a hotel for a while. I met Grover's eyes, and I got the feeling he was thinking the same thing.

“Bianca,” I said. “That hotel you stayed at. Was it possibly called the Lotus Hotel and Casino?”

Her eyes widened. “How could you know that?”

“Oh, great,” I said.

“Wait,” Thalia said. “What is the Lotus Casino?”

“A couple of years ago,” I said, “Grover, Annabeth, and I got trapped there. It's designed so you never want to leave. We stayed for about an hour. When we came out, five days had passed. It makes time speed up.”

“No,” Bianca said. “No, that’s not possible.”

“You said somebody came and got you out,” I remembered.
“Yes.”

“What did he look like? What did he say?”

“I… I don’t remember. Please, I really don’t want to talk about this.”

Zoe sat forward, her eyebrows knit with concern. “You said that Washington, D.C., had changed when you went back last summer. You didn’t remember the subway being there.”

“Yes, but—”

“Bianca,” Zoe said, “can you tell me the name of the president of the United States right now?”

“Don’t be silly,” Bianca said. She told us the correct name of the president.

“And who was the president before that?” Zoe asked.

Bianca thought for a while. “Roosevelt.”

Zoe swallowed. “Theodore or Franklin’?”

“Franklin,” Bianca said. “F.D.R.”

“Like FDR Drive?” I asked. Because seriously, that’s about all I knew about F.D.R. 

“Bianca,” Zoe said. “F.D.R. was not the last president. That was about seventy years ago.”

“That’s impossible,” Bianca said. “I… I’m not that old.”

She stared at her hands as if to make sure they weren’t wrinkled.

You should have lied - Part 2

Part two of my Jensen imagine. I really hope you all like it and maybe y'all want a part three? Tell me!

Part1

p.s this is not my gif, credits go to the owner! 

Summary: Basically a two part imagine of the time the reader spent with Jensen. Flashback turns to present and happiness turns sadness.
Pairing: Reader x Jensen Ackles
Warnings: heartbreak


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Just Friends? - Calum 5sos (Slight Smut)

Your relationship with Calum was simple, he was your best friend, your rock. Meeting as babies your mums became close resulting in you both growing up together and becoming inseparable. Although you were close and spent almost every day texting, Calum had to move to another high school which made it tough, you found it hard to live without him joint to you everyday. It did make it easier as you never had to witness past girlfriends all over him, crushing your heart. The thing was you secretly loved Calum, more than a best friend should and it tore you apart having to keep it to yourself, having to make do with what him being your friend offered.

It was Friday night and just like always Calum and you had plans but this time he wanted to take you out which lead to right here right now. Fixing your hair in the mirror after various outfit changes and cursing yourself for trying to look good for a boy who had you stuck in the “friend zone”.

The sound of a knock on your door snapped you out your thoughts and you ran for the door since your mum wasn’t in to answer it. Tripping over the last two steps of the stairs you almost sent yourself flying through the front door. Steading your feet you braced yourself to answer your boys knock.

You were instantly crushed into a hug, smiling into Calum’s chest feeling warm and happy inside with his arms around you.
“Ready to go babe” Calum’s use of “babe” caused your heart to flutter as he grinned at you with his cheeky smile.

“Hey Cal, sure” closing the door behind you, you both made your way down the steps to the street in front of your house. Putting his arm around you like always to keep you warms, it just made things harder.

“You gonna tell me where we are going??” You smiled at him slightly nervous due to how close he was next to you. You never got nervous around him but tonight was different and you knew you would have to pull yourself together before he noticed.

“Ermmm nope, you just have to wait and see, but you will love it i promise” looking down at you looking up at him he replied chirpily.

After walking a while the silence began to make Calum curious.
“Are you alright?…. Y/N???” Stopping in front of you Calum pulled a concerned expression followed by his hands on both sides of your face.

“Huh, yeah im fine sorry Cal” you lied, to be honest you were far from fine, your feelings for Calum were taking over and it began to break your heart knowing you would never have him.

“Hmmm, your too quiet, you can tell me?” Starring at you it felt like he was searching you soul.

“Im just tired of walking” lying even more it took you by surprise when he turned round and signalled for you to jump on his back, holding your arms round the top of his torso, and wrapping your legs round his waist you mentally high five’d yourself for your lie had bought you a chance to be closer to him.

“Your lucky i love you” he chuckled causing chills to run through your body at the statement. “I don’t give just anybody piggy backs you know” laughing more you started to relax and rested your head on his shoulder after kissing his cheek in response.

“Okay here we go, you better hold on tight so i don’t drop you madam” you laughed at his cheekiness before he set off for your destination.

Before long you reached a house which was about 30 minutes from your own. It was pretty normal with a garage and front garden, flowers and all. Putting you down Calum took your hand guiding you down the path to the front door.

“Where are we?!” You started to panic praying it wasn’t some frat party or a new girlfriend to introduce you to.
“Relax babe, theres a few people I want you to meet” he smiled down warmly at you, relaxing you slightly.

Knocking on the door you waited with Calum before you heard murmurs on the other side. The door swung open and a tall blonde boy with piercing blue eyes and what looked like a rather painful lip piercing stood before you. “Call” he chirped smiling before glancing at you and grinning wider “hey Y/N” he spoke cheerfully at me, but i couldn’t speak nothing came out. “Y/N?! Shes here, she came?!” You head somebody else shout from inside the house and before long another voice replying “Good work Cal!”

“Hey..?!” Calum shook me out of my thoughts once again as we were invited in. “Calum what? Who? Im so confused?” And you were before it clicked “Omg Cal are these the boys from your band?”

“Actually its not his band but yeah we are and you must be Y/N, Cal’s told us all about you and finally he let us meet you” you looked up to see a pale boy with pink spiky hair smiling at you. Before you could process your thoughts you were pulled into a bear hug from the third boy who looked slightly older and had a slightly curled mop on his head with a bandana round it, he pulled back and smiled “its lovely to meet you, I’m Ashton, thats Mikey” he stated pointing to the pink hair’d boy. “And I’m Luke” the blonde boy added coming back into the room with a bowl of popcorn and various bags of sweets. “And I’m Calum” you all chuckled as Calum responded pulling you close again.

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“Guys! Nooo” Luke shouted as the food fight you were all having turned nasty with a cup of pepsi thrown over him. None of you could help but laugh at his “deer trapped in the headlights” expression before he reached for the half eaten bowl of popcorn and chucked it over you all.

Falling on the sofa you pulled Calum down with you as you both laughed together at the situation. “Hey, Cal you need to bring Y/N more often” Ashton shouted “Totally, she helped you guys make a mess of my house” Luke joked. You seriously had an amazing time with all the guys. They were easy to get on with and just as weird as you and Calum. It meant a lot to you that he had brought you here to meet them, he had only ever talked of them before. It made you feel pretty special to actually spend time with them.

“We should really go, its like 11:30 cant have your mum shouting at me for keeping you out late Y/N” Calum laughed “Heyyy don’t blame me for you being tired Cal” you joked nudging him in the side. The others laughed but agreed.

Leaving the boys tool longer than expected with all of them needing to hug both you and Calum, goofing around and making you tell them you loved them all in a silly voice. “Promise you will come back Y/N” Michael said in a weird voice refusing to let go of you till you promised.

“I p..promise! Ha stop tickling me Luke” you laughed as he had joined in with Michael being weird. “C’mon guys let her go” Calum chuckled as he pulled me out their grip and we made our way to the door. “Seriously it was great meeting you guys, thanks for having me” they all laughed at your statement “Cal where did you get her shes so polite” Ashton chucked along with the other boys. “No problem, make sure to come back soon though” Luke smiled and you and Calum left.

Walking home in the icy night, Calum’s arm found its way around your shoulder again, pulling you close to him. “Thank you Cal, tonight was so much fun” you snuggled into him causing him to hug you tight. “No problem babe, i really wanted you to meet the boys, I’m so glad you all get on so well.” He spoke softly into your hair. Pulling back he was looking down at you and there you were, the feelings you had hidden rising to the surface again, causing butterflies to stir in your stomach. His eyes were glistening in the streetlight and his hair slightly messy after the food fight and various hugs from the boys. He still managed to take your breath away you weren’t sure if it was the way he smelt or the way he looked at you but you weren’t sure how much longer you could hold back your feelings for him.

He was still looking at you and you starred back he intimidated by the feelings he gave you but his embrace relaxed you all the same. You reached up to fix his hair running hour hands through it slightly and he held his hands round you resting them on the bottom of your back. You smiled and he let out a soft laugh. You were so close at this point, anybody walking by would think you were together but unknown to them you were only two best friends gazing at one another. His lips looked so soft and warm and you found yourself glancing at them imaging what it would feel like to have them on yours during this cold night. His gaze met yours and you were aware of your faces becoming closer, his breath hitting you nose, his eyelashes brushing your face gently as the best bit approached. His lips hit yours melting into one another, like soft marshmallows, but warm and slightly wet. Goose bumps rose all over your body as you tilted your heads to deepen the kiss. You felt so loved and wanted as he held you in his arms and you put your hands on either side of his face. The butterflies in your stomach now came from excitement as all your nerves were gone, it was just you and Calum.

You both pulled back for air, steeling soft pecks and one last deep kiss before you rested your foreheads together. “Y/N that felt so good… It felt right, you know?” He whispered into you “I know, i really liked it…more than liked it, i loved it…. The thing is i think i love you.” You looked down at the floor after your confession, your shoes becoming more interesting as you awaited his reaction. You felt his finger touch underneath your chin and gently he tilted your head up to look at his beautiful face, he was smiling widely with sparkling eyes. “Hmmm, well heres the thing, I love you too” he replied starring in your eyes “i have for a very long time Y/N” his words were sweet and you couldn’t believe that the boy you grew up with, knew inside out and had fallen deeply in love with loved you too!

You leaned up and kissed him again, he caught your face in his hands and your tongues danced in the dark.