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kiddiegore · 4 years

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You Need To Calm Down

What if one way the boys fall asleep is by sucking their girlfriends nipple for comfort? It starts as a joke but they end up getting really into it?

@skyguy-peach this one’s for youuuu <3

Bokuto

his team lost their game :(

he spent the day sulking after that

to calm him down you told him to take a nap with you

he was so pouty 🥺 he’ll drag his feet to your bed and collapse on you

“cuddles 🥺” he’d ask and OF COURSE YOU SAY YES LIKE UR NOT A MONSTER !!

next thing you know your holding him, his head on your chest

but he can’t sleep

the way you’re stroking his head isn’t enough

“bokubaby? What’s wrong?”

“i cant sleep” his voice muffles against your his hoodie

his hands slipped under the fabric, “Warm..”

you giggled watching him shove his head under the hoodie

suddenly you got an idea

“bo~ I know a way to get you to bed”

his head poked out of the hood, looking at his little pouty face made you coo

slipping down your bra, you brought his face to your boob, motioning for him to suck

hus eyes lit up as he immediately wrapped his lips around your nipple, sucking softly, no questions asked

bo isn’t really one to question things, especially when boobs are involved

there was a quiet presence in your room, which isn’t really usual with bo. His face rested under your hoodie and shirt, mouth sucking on your nipple with his eyes closed.

his breathing slowed and his body relaxed while you cradled him, eventually slipping into a deep sleep, letting your nipple be released from his mouth.

you smiled at your boy under your hood, letting him keep his face in your warmth so he wouldn’t wake up back into his emo mode.

placing a soft kiss on his head, you let bokuto sleep for a hour or two, as you watched baking/cooking vids in the meantime.

when he starts to stir you caress his face, trying to coax him back to sleep. but alas, it was too late, he was waking up.

“hi baby~” you cooed, watching him rub thr tiredness out of his eyes. bokuto smiled that classic, goofy, signature bokuto smile at you and slipped his head out of your hoodie. “can’t elieve i sucked your boob to go to sleep.” he jokes, “i see why babies do this, it was comfy as fuck.”

“well maybe we should do it more often.” you suggested

“hell yeah we should, now come here i want the other one!!”

Akaashi

our editor boy 🥺

he was so stressed :(

they threw him into another project and he hasn’t even finished the first one

they won’t even extend his deadline and so that means staying up later and-

“keiji? are you okay?”

you shut your book, akaashis hands were gripping his hair, elbows on the desk, staring at the panels infront of him

he sighed, “i think i need a break..”

awh, opening your arms, you waitedfor your sleep deprived boyfriend to lay down

as he layed in your arms, you couldn’t help but notice how nervous akaashi looked

“y/n...do you remember the other night when we made love..”

you smiled, “how could i forget, you fell asleep while sucking on my nipple keiji~” you teased

then you realized, “you want to suck them again? will that make you feel better?”

he nodded sheepishly

you kissed his cheek, “alright then, if it’ll make you rest.”

you peeled off your shirt and bra, bringing keiji to your breast

his lips attached softly to your nipple, sucking gently and giving kitten licks

his other hand rested on your breast for more control, but it wasn’t long before sleep took hold of him

the way you cradled him and the comfortable feeling of you in his mouth was just too much, he was out like a light

once akaashi was asleep you laid his head down on the pillow next to you. His arms sprawled out like a toddler asleep in their crib, and you couldn’t help but coo at the sight. You threw you shirt back on, wincing a bit as it rubbed against your sore nipple.

waltzing over to keijis surprisingly neat looking desk, you sat down and started going over all the panels he was working on, translating words and fixing grammar mistakes. You put in headphones playing a playlist you made for him to stay focused.

you were too in the moment to notice akaashi stirring, eventually waking up startled because he had fell asleep when there’s so much work to be done. He also blushed realizing that he fell asleep attached to your breast like a new born.

but that’s besides the point, he looked over to see you gracefully doing his work, going back and fourth with both projects at once, looking at notes about what his boss said needed to be added.

he forgets you both work together sometimes and that he could just ask you for help. Keiji got out of the bed and came up behind you in his desk chair, wrapping his arms around your shoulders. You jumped a bit, he had startled you.

grinning a bit, he took the airpods out of your ears, “Thank you my love, I don’t know what i’d do without you.” He peppers kisses all over your soft lips, admiration and love in his eyes.

he’s so happy that he has you to help him relax, and he definitely loves the idea of sucking your nipples in order to get that far, even if he denies he even asked to begin with.

Kenma

“no”

“please 🥺”

“no”

“kenmaaaa”

“i’m playing right now, plus what would we even gain from me doing that”

“taking a break and laying with your lovely girlfriend isn’t enough?”

he turns and looks at you

blinks

then turns back around

“BITCH-“

kenma sighs putting down his headphones and tying his hair back into its loose pony tail

your body sprawled out on the bed, “cmooonnn”

he huffed and collapsed ontop of you, smiling at your soft giggles

his hands rubbed up and down your sides, as you both talked about anything and everything,, it was 3am after all

“i heard that bokutos girlfriend let him suck her boob to go to sleep after his game”

“dead ass?? did it work??”

kenma shrugged

“should we try?”

kenmas face flushed, “i mean,,sure i guess..”

you unhooked your bra and motioned for him to get under your hoodie

“its so warmf” his muffled voice said and you let out a laugh, startling your cat 🥺

kenmas face rested between both boobs, sucking each nipple one at a time before sticking to the one he liked more

soft noises left kenmas mouth as he sucked on your nipples. you couldn’t help but moan a little, quietly of course. kenma got so lost in the feeling he didn’t even notice his breathing slow down.

he felt so calm, his stress from work gone, all he could focus on was your soft skin in his mouth.

your hands stroked his locks, scratching slightly at his scalp, making him sigh out of pleasure.

soon he drifted off to sleep, face nuzzling between the valley of your breasts. your head turned to look at the clock, “4:43am.”

“goodnight kenma..” you said as you dozed off.

the next morning, 1:36pm to be exact, kenma woke up. a little startled as his face was still under your shirt, a little bit of drool on your chest, whoops.

he remembered how he ended up like this and blushed, slipping his head from under your hood, just to see you on your phone watching a game theory fnaf video.

“good morning ken~” you say, leaning to kiss his forehead.

he didn’t respond, just laying back ontop of you, his face resting in the crook of your neck, but his eyes watching the video with you.

you turned up the phone so he could hear better, stroking his back with your free hand.

“i wonder if she’ll do it again after my charity stream tonight..” kenma thought to himself, regardless he thanks you for introducing him into his new sleeping method.

he also needs to thank bokuto for telling him about that as well.

i hope you guys liked this 🥺 it was so fun to write!! me and fern were talking about it when i was in her inbox and it spiraled from there 😼. @fern-writes-ig

have a good rest of your day everyone!!

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aesopsbaby · 3 years

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Comfort

Note:I don't really know- just some "scenarios" for comfort! <3

Characters:David,Daniel

David singing a small tune that he made up on the spot that is inspired by you,strumming his guitar slightly as the flames from the campfire pop and crackle softly. The both of you relaxed and enjoying the cool atmosphere of the night.

David pulling you along as you both hike up the mountain,him blabbering on about nature. David points out different types of birds,insects and trees,slowly taking his time to explain the names and its purpose.

David listening to you as you talk,all the while he has a huge dumb and soft smile on his face. He'll listen to you for hours and not once will he interfere.

David spinning you around when he hugs you <3

David shouting your name from far,waving his hands enthusiastically,and following it up with an "I love you!" Or "I miss you!"

David giving you forehead and cheek kisses whenever he's happy.

David holding onto you when he gets scared.

David going on night trips with you in his car.

David picking you up happily whenever he's ecstatic or there's good news(or maybe when he's just happy-)

David celebrating your birthday with you when it hits midnight! He bursts into your cabin/room with a small cake and a huge smile on his face with balloons on his hands.

David cuddling you whenever you sleep,snoring softly and mumbling a sleepy "goodnight sunshine." Before he buries his head deeper into the crook of your neck and falling into a deep sleep.

David singing softly to coat you into falling asleep if you have trouble sleeping.

David looking at you from afar and letting a soft smile creep onto his face as he takes in your features.

Daniel patting your head whenever he finds you adorable.

Daniel giving you plushies because his mindset is"Cute things + cute things = Even more cute"

And he's right,he just m e l t s when he sees you hugging a plushie and smiling.

Daniel holding your hand,and looking at your entwined hands,with a small smile on his face,sometimes even bringing it up to have a closer look.

Daniel calling you suddenly just to hear your voice <3

Daniel singing to you softly as he plays his violin/fiddle.

Daniel letting you play with his hair.

Daniel hugging you and whispering flirty comments into your ear to see you flustered and push away from him but he just tightens his grip around your waist,chuckling softly,pressing a kiss to your forehead.

"Oh darling,you're perfect."

Daniel twirling you around while dancing and pulling you back into his chest to lovingly look down at you while you look up at him.

Daniel dancing with you slowly at night while music is played softly in the background.

Daniel lifting your chin up with his fingers to press a soft kiss to the tip of your nose.

Daniel laughing with you as he has you in his lap,while his hands are around your waist.

Daniel letting you wear his shirts and getting flustered when you do so.

Daniel sleeping with you,with one hand entwine with yours between the both of you. Him facing you,so he could use his other hand to push stray hair out of your face,caressing the side of your face,all the while a soft smile is adorning his looks. "You're mesmerising." .

Daniel mumbling in his sleep about you. "Mm..love you sweetheart.."

Daniel smirking at you when you can't reach for something.

Daniel softly laughing to himself as he remembers something that resembles you.

Daniel holding your hand,and swinging it lightly.

Daniel trying to do cheesy romantic things that couples usually do,like share a milkshake or ice cream but then pouts and stutter when he realises he can't :(

But! He makes it up to you by cuddling under a blanket together while it rains and he hums a small tune while the both of you enjoy each other's warmth.

#camp camp daniel #camp camp #camp camp x reader #daniel camp camp #david camp camp #camp camp david

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d0llpie · 3 years

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Heyy, can I request headcanons with Atsumu, Suna, Iwaizumi and Akaashi for this

The reader is on her period, and they go out on a date and she's wearing her favourite dress/skirt but it's her worst day ever when her period leak on her clothes 😭. So her boyfriend saw it and cover her using their jacket 🥺 flufff 🐣🥺

Getting their period during a date

Atsumu x reader, Suna x reader, Iwaizumi x reader, Akaashi x reader

a/n: why is suna so hard to write for 😩😗 anyways, thank you for the request love <3

wc: 2.1k

Atsumu

- Tsumu had just come home after an away game tournament and you were so excited to finally get to see him

- You preordered a dress just for the date, it was light purple and suited you perfectly

- Atsumu was already dressed and ready while you were finishing off your hair and make up

- You put on some black heels and headed downstairs to leave with Tsumu

- “Woah, Hi baby, you look fantastic!” he was grinning widely, he came up and wrapped his arms around you smothering you in a hug

- you giggled “Tsumu not too tight!” you slapped his bicep and he released you from his grip

- “alright let’s go babe, i’ve got your purse” you kissed him on the cheek opening the door “so where are we going?”

- “you know i’m not gonna tell you that, just hop in the car, you can play your music” you smiled up at him before settling into the passenger seat and plugging your phone into the aux.

- You arrived at a beautiful restaurant and looked over at Atsumu with wide eyes “wow, i guess i can handle you going away if this is what i get when you come back” he laughed at you before slipping an arm around you waist and walking you to a booth by the window

- After a while you excused yourself to go to the bathroom, when you came back atsumu was acting slightly different

- “hey baby are you feeling okay?” you nodded, finishing off your drink “yeah what’s up? do you wanna go home?” tsumu nodded “yeah we can watch a movie and cuddle” you smiled and looked over at him lovingly

- “that sounds beautiful Tsumu” you stood up and Atsumu stumbled up to walk over to you, draping his blazer over your shoulders “babe this is way too big, i’m not even cold” he shushed you and walked you outside with his arm around you

- Once you got in the car you turned to face him “Tsumu are you okay? why are you rushing so much?” he looked over at you nervously “uh, yer period, you kinda leaked babe i just didn’t want the people in the restaurant to see..” you grew embarrassed quickly

- “so i guess that explains why you were extra nice tonight” he sent you an offended gasp “i am always nice! jeez woman i try to help” you rolled your eyes, plugging your phone back in to play your music as you drove home

- “Ugh this dress has only been worn once too :(“ you huffed, taking the dress off “i wanted to tear it off ya anyway if that helps!” you looked over to Atsumu quizzically “it doesn’t..?” “oh”

- You showered quickly and changed into some comfy pyjamas, when you went downstairs you found Atsumu with a bunch of blankets and snacks on the couch “C’mere babe, i’ll let you pick the movie” you jumped onto him, covering his face in kisses

- “Thank you Tsum Tsum” you grinned before snuggling up to him and playing your favourite movie, you fell asleep before Atsumu carried you to bed, resting his hand on your lower stomach to give you some warmth while you slept.

Iwaizumi

- You planned a picnic date with Iwaizumi since you drove past a pretty park you hadn’t seen before on your way to visit your friend.

- You had texted Iwaizumi when you first saw it that it would be a cute date spot and so he took the following saturday off of work so he could spend the day with you

- The park was kind of far so you packed a large basket of food and a blanket

- Your friend had bought you a sundress a while ago but you hadn’t had the opportunity to wear it out on a date yet and so you were excited

- The sundress was yellow with orange flecks, it was flowy and went down to your mid calf, you paired it with a pretty necklace Iwaizumi had bought you on an anniversary before styling your hair and makeup

- You dressed up more than usual because you thought the park would be a beautiful spot to take some cheesy photos with Hajime.

- “You ready love?” you looked up to see Iwaizumi staring at you in the mirror with a lovesick grin and a slight blush on his face

- “You like the dress Haji?” you stood and turned to face him, wrapping your arms around his neck “mhm” he hummed leaning in to kiss you softly, you pulled away smiling, “alright let’s go”

- He intertwined your hands as you walked to the car, him carrying the basket insisting you shouldn’t

- When you arrived it was just as pretty as when you’d first seen it, the sunset was clear in view and the giant trees surrounding the field littered with flowers allowed the sunlight to cast beautiful shadows

- You grabbed the blanket, placing it down and lay down smiling, looking up at the blue sky, littered with orange shadows as the afternoon came around

- “here love, have this” you opened your mouth as Haji fed you a strawberry, you scrunched your face at how cold it was and he chuckled, flicking your forehead

- “Hajiii~ let’s take some photos look how pretty the sky is now!” you knew how bad Iwaizumi was at taking photos so you took some videos of you both sitting with the sunset behind you and took screenshots so Iwaizumi looked more natural

- “aww look how cute this one is Haji” you knelt over to show him your phone and he wrapped his jacket around your waist “baby?” you questioned and he pulled you into him

- “love don’t freak out but you have some blood on your dress, i can wash it out but do you want to head home?” you flushed in embarassment before realising you ruined your pretty dress

- You frowned realising you wouldn’t get to stargaze, oh well there were always other nights “yeah okay, thank you baby” “no problem” he left a lingering kiss on your forehead, ushering you to the car so he could pack up the picnic himself

- When you got home you placed your dress in the laundry sink, frowning again before walking into the bathroom to see Haji running you a bath “you don’t have to do all this” you came and rubbed his shoulders as he sat on the edge

- “It’s nothing, plus you planned out date- which was beautiful by the way, it’s the least i can do” you grinned and kissed his cheek “i wonder if the team knows how much of a softie their trainer really is” you teased, kissing his cheek again

- “Only for you love.”

Akaashi

- Akaashi took you into the city for a date today, you’d been stressed with work and akaashi knew your schedule so on your free day he wanted to take you out

- You were excited to dress up and get out of the house finally so you were ecstatic when Akaashi had taken you into the city for a date

- You put on a nice skirt and a backless top before grabbing your purse and heading out

- Akaashi was driving with his hand on your thigh the whole time, open palm steering and glancing over at you any chance he could

-“Keiji, focus on the road” you giggled, placing your hand over his and squeezing lightly, he smiled, looking over at you again

- “Sorry darling, you look so gorgeous though, even more than usual” he squeezed your thigh gently, smiling as you blushed “You look pretty handsome yourself”

- After Akaashi parked you made your way to a busy street filled with food trucks, pretty benches with fairy lights above them and two roads filled with people walking through

- “ooo keiji let’s get one of those!” you hugged his arm tighter into your chest, pointing at a couple sharing a giant milkshake with ice cream and chocolate toppings covering it

- “Let’s have some proper food first mkay?” you pouted before nodding, dragging Keiji to different food stalls to see the foods while he just watched you, gazing at you with a soft smile etched on his features

- Once you found some food you both wanted you were looking around for a place to sit and eat

- “Darling, here take this.” Akaashi tied his jacket around your waist before resting his hands on your sides and pressing a kiss to the top of your head

- “what’s wrong ‘kaashi?” you slowed down from how fast you were walking previously and grabbed his hand, holding your dinner in the other

- “your period came a little early, don’t worry you didn’t leak much but i just thought you’d feel more comfortable if you covered it”

- you hugged him tightly, he rested his head on your shoulder “you’re so perfect Keiji, at least i know why i wanted that ice cream so bad..” you laughed trying to shake off your sudden awkwardness

- “we can get that soon and then go home if you prefer? i’m sorry you didn’t get to spend that much time out of the house, i know you’ve been stressed” you frowned at how Keiji was feeling guilty

- “that sounds amazing, this date has been amazing, you’re amazing ‘kaashi, i love you” he intertwined your hands, squeezing gently “i love you blossom”

- you ordered the ice cream shake and headed back to the car

- when you got home Keiji ran you a hot bath while he grabbed your favourite hoodie of his and some pyjama pants

- you hopped into bed and snuggled up into Kejis side as he read a book “goodnight kaashi” “goodnight love”, he kissed the top of your head as you fell asleep

Suna

- You were out with your friends, dressed up in a blue dress before you had to leave for Sunas game

- You didn’t have time to go home and change but it was okay, it never hurt to be dolled up around Rin

- When you arrived they were just starting the first set, you settled into the crowd, waving at Rin on the court

- Suna looked up at you and smiled before his mouth hung open slightly, taking in the sight of you before smiling even wider

- “y/n looks good, you guys have a date after this?” Samu asked Suna

- “Nah, she was out with some friends guess she stayed there a bit longer, she looked amazing though” Rin looked back up at you, grinning distractedly

- “Hey, the game? She looks good but focus” Suna turned his attention back to the court as they played

- During half time Suna couldn’t stop glancing up at you, every time he spiked his eyes would find you, this was typical but today he held his gaze much longer, drinking in the sight of you

- Once the whistle blew, signifying their win he ran up into the stands, searching to find you before pulling you into him by your hips

- “Rin! Congratulations baby, you did so well!” you cheered for him, pecking him on the lips before turning to drag him back down “You look amazing baby, just wait.” He took out his team jacket, wrapping it around you before pulling you into another kiss

- “Don’t want people looking at you, that dress is gorgeous but you stand out a bit, also i think your period might’ve leaked.” your smile dropped at how cute protective Rin was and you stood there shocked

- “what?!” you frantically tightened the jacket around you “hey hey, it’s okay, let’s go home, we can cuddle and take a nap” you calmed down a little

- “yeah let’s go..” you both drove to your house, you washed your dress while Rin showered before jumping in after him

- Once you were both settled into the covers and in pajamas he pulled you into his chest “don’t stress y/n, i know how you get but it’s no big deal, sleep now”

- you hummed against his chest, tilting your head to kiss him lightly “thank you rin, i love you” “mhm sleep” you scoffed

- “say it back Rin” you feigned a scowl “oh right, i love you too, sleeping now” you giggled before cuddling into his chest, sleeping in his arms.

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nootgi · 3 years

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Coming Home - Kaeya

Word count: 870

A/N:// This is a short fic on how cuddling with Kaeya would go since I’m insanely soft for him right now. Wanna give him the fattest hug! Enjoy everyone \(^O^)/

The night was almost coming to an end as Kaeya arrived home from the Headquarters. Today had been busy with the abyss and Fatui, also not to mention the animosity between him and Diluc. Whilst he had become used to all the fast pace action, there are times when even the youngest cavalry captain can feel burnout. Now was one of those times.

All he wanted to do was lay down beside you and sleep away the fatigue and stress but he knew you had an important expedition coming up and didn’t want to ruin your sleeping pattern… again. You definitely gave him an earful when you came back before crashing asleep on the bed, he was sent to the couch for 3 days till you welcomed him back into the bedroom. As much as he wanted to climb into bed beside you, he knew he’d disturb your sleep so Kaeya decided to lay on the couch. He’d have to get up soon anyway. His shoes were discarded by the door, along with his coat and the fireplace was beginning to do its job on heating the room. The slow song of the awakening birds was all you could hear, lulling Kaeya into a light sleeping state. When sleep was about to claim him and tuck him away, Kaeya felt something climb on top of him. Even with his eyes shut, he knew who it was.

He slightly opened his eye, the drowsiness preventing him from opening them fully. Laying on top of him was his little spitfire.

“Hey there beautiful, why the long face?” He notices the pout on your puffy face, he could tell you were barely awake yourself. You were wrapped up like a burrito with only your face peeking out. There was some slight drool on the corner of your mouth which he reached up to wipe. You jump slightly away from his cold fingertips but then settle your cheek in his palm.

“Why are you out here?” You relax your body onto his more, laying your head on his chest instead of his palm. Your cheek squished against his pecs. His hand moves to hold you close, arm banding around your waist to secure you. He tilts his head up to kiss your forehead whilst his other hand brushes back your hair. His lingering warmth makes you purr slightly, you missed his touch all day and like hell were you gonna miss your daily kaeya to something like sleep.

“It’s late, I didn’t want to wake you my love.” He says softly, fearing if he raises his voice louder he’ll shatter the peace that shrouded you both.

“You’re bashful on waking me up for cuddles but when it comes to something else you can’t wait, huh?” After some silence you spoke up, catching him fully off guard. He laughs sheepishly and pats your head. He turns his head away from your intense gaze, trying to hide the slight flush on his cheeks. With how close you are, you could definitely feel his body heat up. You laugh softly and wriggle one arm out of your blanket to cup his cheek. Your words and soft pats against his cheeks only seemed to add onto the embarrassment.

“Alright, You’ve had your fun now my love. I apologise,” He swats your hand away with his cheeks puffed “I apologise for not coming and… for this!” He yells suddenly, his cold hands finally found a breach in your blanket burrito. They find a way to hold onto your bare waist despite your thrashing around. You shriek at the sudden cold but it devolves into uncontrollable laughter as Kaeya tickles you. Even with the overwhelming want to sleep, Kaeya couldn’t help but keep his eyes open to watch the bright smile to light up your face. Who needed a sunrise when they had someone like you in their life. Your hands came up to hold Kaeya’s shoulder, trying to lift yourself up and away from him but his hands let up their attack and instead let his arms wrap around you again. In one swift movement you both are turned, your back is against the couch and trapped between Kaeya’s arms. Your head was using his bicep as a pillow and his free arm was wrapped around your waist. Your legs wrapped around his waist and the blanket now covered the two of you. Your faces were practically nose to nose, the only thing audible in your little bubble was your panting and both heartbeats.

The adrenaline from being tickled slowly faded away and the original sleepiness took hold of you again. You smile at Kaeya, seeing him fight to keep his eyes open is adorable. Your hand comes up to play with his hair, you scratch his scalp to lull him to sleep. He groans appreciatively and pulls you closer. Just as you thought he was asleep, his chest rumbled as he tried getting his words out.

“Goodnight my love.” A feather-touch kiss was pressed against your lips and then the sounds of Kaeya’s even breathing filled your ears. You smiled and moved to rest your head against his chest, letting his head rest on top of yours.

The two of you held each other, hidden away in your little paradise, even if it was for a fleeting moment.

#genshin x reader #gesnhin impact #kaeya #kaeya x reader #gn!reader #fluff #genshin #nootieml #genshinml

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dreamkidddream · 3 years

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hi I saw your BSD story on AO3 and I was wondering if you could do prompt 11 with Ranpo stealing the blanket from the reader. I think that would be cute.

This scenario + Ranpo = one of the cutest things ever 🥺 reader is gender neutral!

Prompt Scenario: “Person A and Person B sleeping in the same bed and Person A keeps waking up cold because Person B has pulled all the blankets off of them.” with Ranpo!

You finally made it to bed, ready to shut your eyes after a very long day dealing with cases and the usual chaos that came with it. You shuffled in besides Ranpo, who was already fast asleep, soft snores coming from him. He didn’t like to go to bed without you, but after the day you had, you took a much needed shower that lasted for some time. When you came out, he was fast asleep, and you felt a little guilty, but overall happy to see such a peaceful expression on his face. He’ll be a little pouty about missing his nightly cuddle session, but you’ll make it up to him in the morning.

You were ready to be whisked off to sleep, the exhaustion wearing down on you.

You closed your eyes, and was out instantly.

You only wished that you stayed sleep, but you couldn’t because of a certain someone.

Your dear lover Ranpo, who you loved so very much, was starting to make you question your sanity along with how much you really loved him.

Okay that was a lie you will always love this man but you are very close to kicking him off the bed if he doesn’t stop stealing the blanket!

This is the third time you woke up, and it’s only 1 o’ clock!

How could you get some well-needed rest if he kept taking away your source of warmth?! And the blanket is big enough for the both of you obviously (you wouldn’t be sleeping in the same bed if it wasn’t), so why did he constantly feel the need to hog it all to himself? If you woke up shivering and covered in goosebumps one more time-

You just snatched your share of the cover back, you’re too tired to even form angry thoughts right now. But trust, he will be hearing about this in the morning.

You could feel yourself slowly slipping back into your interrupted sleep, finally getting comfortable enough to allow yourself to sink into the bed.

Hopefully you’ll stay asleep this time.

—-

You didn’t stay asleep as Ranpo tugged the blanket again.

You haven’t even been asleep for more than a hour!

You tried everything: taking less of the cover, trying to get up to get another blanket, even wrapping the blanket around you and rolling on your side of the bed. But he just foiled every single one of your plans, and either rolled himself up in the blanket or had his hand smushed in your face like a toddler. No matter what he did, he was either touching or grabbing onto you, like he didn’t want you to even get the chance to leave the bed.

He’s even acting as the greatest detective in his sleep, which is both impressive and terrifying.

It’s just mind-boggling to you at this point. He’s done this before, but never this much! And even when he’s done it, whenever you cuddled and wrapped the blanket around you both, he stopped and didn’t do it agai-

The dots are finally connecting in your head.

“You have got to be kidding me.”

You went and curled into his side, bringing the blanket to cover you both, and felt arms immediately encase you.

“Took you long enough.” Ranpo spoke low in your ear. You didn’t even have to look to see his cunning smirk and mischievous eyes, obviously amused with how the night unfolded. “I was starting to get lonely.”

He was awake the whole time, and was just doing this as petty revenge because you missed out on his nightly cuddle session.

Oh you were really about to kick him off the bed and through the window-

“Ranpo Edogawa, you did not just mess with my sleep to be petty-”

“What? You’re the reason that I didn’t have my designated cuddling session earlier, I’m only making up for lost time. It’s only fair!” He just nuzzled more into you, chuckling while he heard you groan in annoyance. You knew that he could be childish, but did he have to play this game right now?! It’s nearing 3 in the morning, and you both have-

“I already solved any cases for tomorrow and asked the President to give us a day off. Honestly, it’s too easy to know what you’re thinking, and I didn’t even have to use my ability to figure it out!”

The nerve of this man! All because you didn’t give him cuddles earlier! This overgrown child will be the end of you, you swear-

“Hey! Don’t be mad at me! This wouldn’t have happen if someone just gave me cuddles and not spend forever in the shower!”

“I WAS DIRTY WHAT DID YOU EXPECT-”

“Well now that we’re properly situated, I’m going to sleep. Goodnight (Y/N), sweet dreams~”

Then he started to snore obnoxiously loud, while you tried to throw a tantrum, keyword being tried. It’s kinda hard to do so when you’re trapped in his arms, and he’s so warm that it’s cozy, and it’s starting to make your eyes droop...

He better be lucky that you’re both off tomorrow and that you love him so much (but it’s already hard to stay mad at him for long anyway, but he didn’t need to know that).

The last thing you remember is a kiss on your forehead, and Ranpo whispering that he loves you.

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blossom-hwa · 3 years

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valentine’s day + stray kids ✧

the enablers: @wingkkun by virtue of their existence and @thepixelelf bc of her @newskynet valentine’s day prompt list (which can be found here! check it out :D) anyway you can blame them for my word vomits tonight tomorrow <3 happy early valentine’s day and I hope you enjoy these blurbs!

pairing: stray kids x gender neutral!reader (one blurb for each member!)

wc: 3.5k (total)

genre: fluff, lots of fluff, university!au

triggers: cursing

golcha version | the boyz version

SKZ Scenarios Masterlist | SKZ Drabbles Masterlist

1. “shit, what day is it again?”

when chan opens the door to a beaming you, he has no idea what’s going on. he still has headphones around his neck, there are definitely bags under his eyes, he hasn’t slept in maybe close to twenty hours, and there is definitely something important that he’s forgetting, judging by the nonplussed expression that has now slid over your face.

“chan, when did you sleep last night?” you ask, stepping into his dorm. you’re holding something behind your back that chan’s craning his neck to see, but you catch sight and twist away. “hey, no looking.”

the knowledge that you have something is more than enough, though, to get his overly tired brain actually thinking. his eyes narrow. what the heck is he forgetting -

oh.

oh no.

chan scrambles around for his phone as you look over, eyebrows rising as he pats his pockets. “shit, what day is it again?”

you hold up your own phone, giving him an eyeful of your lock screen set to a picture of himself laughing into the camera. he isn’t focused on that, though - he’s focused on the words underneath the time that say “february 14, 2021.”

“oh my god, it’s valentine’s day.”

“no shit, sherlock.” you put a finger to his forehead and press hard. “i made reservations.”

“what? okay, no, i swear you didn’t tell me about this -”

“i didn’t, chan.” you smile, shaking your head. “it was supposed to be a surprise. and i knew you’d forget the day or something because you always do lose track of time - hey, don’t look at me that way, i even made a bet with minho on the way and i’m right - so i came early to force you to sleep for several hours before we go out.”

okay, that’s fair, but chan’s lips curve downward into a pout anyway. “i didn’t forget,” he protests. “well, i forgot today, but i still have something for you! i got it last week.” he looks around frantically, then drags a box out from underneath his bed. “here!”

a wide smile splits your face and you pull your own present from behind your back, a red-wrapped box that chan begins to open as you cuddle the teddy bear he’s handed over to you. “chan, you sap,” you say, words muffled in the bear’s fur. “god i love you.”

“and i love you too,” he replies, pulling out a box of his favorite candy. “kiss?”

laughing, you press your lips together once, twice before pulling away. “sleep time,” you announce. “no kisses until you’ve gotten at least three hours.”

chan all but lunges into bed, trapping you with him between his arms. “sleeping now,” he says, voice muffled into your shirt. “goodnight.”

“good afternoon, more like.” you smile anyway, stroking his hair. “but good night.”

18. “oh my god, this chocolate tastes like chalk.”

minho is about to lose his shit in this tiny hospital bed with the sterile white sheets and curtains barring sunlight from streaming on his body. back when his ankle wasn’t broken to high hell, he really hadn’t given the sun enough appreciation. after three days of almost zero movement, though, he swears he’ll actually go outside voluntarily once he gets out of here.

the door opens. a head peeks in.

ah. there’s his daily dose of human sunshine.

a smile slides onto minho’s face as you come in, arms full of snacks and flowers. you place a bouquet of red roses on the little table beside his bed and dump the snacks onto his sheets. “happy valentine’s day, idiot boyfriend who broke his ankle just three days before today.”

minho scowls. “it’s not like i tried to.”

“i know. even you’re not that dumb.” you pat his head mockingly, laughing as minho’s scowl deepens. “sit up, idiot. here, i’ll help.”

he allows his frown to turn into a grudging smile as you help him sit properly in bed, careful not to jar his ankle before passing him one of the bags of chocolates in his lap. “jisung gave this to me for you and asked me to ask you if you would be his valentine.”

minho pauses in opening the bag. “what.”

“jisung for you.” you laugh. “his partner was right next to him laughing their ass off. try the chocolates.”

he picks one out. puts it in his mouth. chews. “oh my god, this chocolate tastes like chalk.”

“what - how the fuck do you know what chalk tastes like?”

“i don’t, what the fuck? i just imagine it would taste like this.”

you snort. “so my boyfriend first breaks his ankle dancing three days before we valentine’s, and on this romantic day i learn he’s definitely eaten chalk.” you sigh, snatching a bag of gummies from the sheets. “what a day.”

“i don’t eat chalk!”

“bet.”

he opens his mouth to reply, but you cut him off with a kiss. “eat your chalk chocolate,” you direct when you pull away. “or jisung will get upset.”

“ugh fine.” he rolls his eyes. “but i’m only listening to you because i love you.”

“cheeseball.” you smile. “i love you too.”

20. “babe.” / “since when do you call me babe?”

grinning, jisung picks up the bouquet of roses you were about to hand him before falling to the ground in laughter. “these for me?”

“no, they’re for my valentine.” you snatch them back, still wheezing. “which was going to be you, but you ditched me for minho, so now i need to find someone else.”

“aw, come on.” jisung pouts, pursing his lips actively even as you try to hide the smile on your face by turning away. “y/n! y/n. y/nnnnnnnnn. y/n, look at me. please? y/n. babe.”

“what the - jisung - since when do you call me babe?” your half disgusted, half amused face sends him into hysterics as he glomps you in a hug, laughing into your shoulder. “hey, sung! get away! you’re drooling on my clothes!”

“am not!” jisung pulls away, trying to pout but laughing too hard to do so. you just looked so fucking funny. “and what’s wrong with me calling you babe?”

“don’t do it again.” you push his shoulder. “do not. you won’t like the consequences.”

“consequences?”

“one, you don’t get these flowers. i’ll put them in my own room.” you wave the bouquet in front of him. “two, i give chan the all clear to play ‘wow’ on his campus radio station.”

“you wouldn’t dare -”

“three, no kisses for a week.”

jisung falls to his knees. “no, no, y/n, my beautiful and wonderful significant partner, i will never call you babe again, please don’t sentence me the barren world of no kisses for a week just because of my idiot mouth -”

“jesus christ, jisung, get up. you’re making a scene.” you laugh anyway, pulling him up before placing a chaste kiss on the corner of his lips. “i was just joking. but please don’t call me babe if you don’t want me to cringe to the next dimension.”

“done deal.” jisung holds his out his hands. “flowers?”

you roll your eyes, handing them over. he breathes in their scent, smiling widely. “they’re so pretty!” then he looks up and winks. “but not as pretty as you.”

at that, you laugh again, crushing the bouquet as you wrap him in a hug. “i love you so much, jisung,” you murmur into his ear.

his arms reach out to loop around your waist as he pulls you closer. “i love you too,” he replies, smiling.

for a moment, you two only stand, finding peace in each other’s warmth. then jisung’s mouth runs once more.

“you know, i wrote my lyrics for ‘wow’ thinking of you.”

“do you have to ruin every moment?”

14. “you’re seriously asking me out on valentine’s day?”

changbin doesn’t even bother to reply to the picture jisung’s just sent of the flowers his partner gave him. he’s too nervous, his stomach literally fluttering as he stops his motorcycle by the curb and wheels it into the shop.

“hi, welcome, what can i - changbin?” you raise an eyebrow. “did you seriously bang up your motorcycle on valentine’s day?”

changbin’s ears turn bright red. he knows it even if he can’t see them. you think he always comes here because something else has magically gone wrong with his motorcycle, but what you don’t know is that he’s been pretending things are wrong with the vehicle for months at this point just so he has an excuse to see you.

and now it’s valentine’s day. the day he chose to fess up and admit how he feels and ask you on a date.

heck.

“nothing’s... broken.” changbin scratches his neck. “uh...”

both of your eyebrows are now high up on your forehead. “so why are you here?”

“i...” he coughs, feeling his ears flare even hotter. “i wanted - i wanted to ask if you -” he looks down, unable to look at you. “i wanted to ask if you would go out with me today. like. on a date.”

silence. he doesn’t have the courage to look up.

“you’re seriously asking me out on valentine’s day?”

changbin shrinks behind his motorcycle. holy fuck, this was the worst idea, you’re about to reject him and his heart is going to shatter -

then you step forward, place a hand on the vehicle. “okay, that came out wrong.” you tip his chin up gently so he’s forced to look into your soft, teasing eyes. “what i meant is that i’d love to go on a date with you today. i just didn’t expect you to ask me out on valentine’s day. didn’t seem like a very you thing to do.” you pause. “though i guess considering that song you played for me last time, it isn’t that surprising.”

oh, god. on track. changbin wrote that thinking of you.

“wait, seriously?”

he really just said that out loud. changbin groans, slapping his forehead. “why am i dumb,” he mumbles into his hand.

you laugh, peeling his hand away with grease-covered fingers. “you’re not dumb, bin. just sweet.” as he melts from the use of your nickname, you wave your greasy palm in front of his face. “let me go wash and tell seungmin to close up early. i’ll be out in a second.” you grin. “looking forward to whatever you have planned.”

(later, when you wrap your now clean arms around changbin’s waist on his motorcycle, he smiles so wide it feels like his face is going to split.)

25. “i love you.”

with a relieved sigh, seungmin locks up the shop, wiping grease-stained fingers on a towel. despite the fact that he mostly only handles the register, dirt still manages to get everywhere, even when he tries to be careful.

doesn’t matter. seungmin likes his job, likes it even though it’s a little hard to be independent from his parents after so many years of living off their credit card. the freedom is sweet, though - now he can learn what he wants, do what he wants, and best of all...

now he can date whom he wants.

seungmin smiles, running up to his dorm so he has just enough time to change and shower before meeting you. he cleans up quickly before grabbing the singular rose in a glass on his desk and racing downstairs once more, hair still slightly damp, to meet you in front of the building.

god, you’re beautiful, standing against the backdrop of the afternoon sun. in the moment that you don’t notice him walking out the door, he runs forward, smiling, before engulfing you in a back hug.

“hey - oh, seungmin.” he can hear the smile in your voice as you clutch his hands hanging around your shoulders. “you scared me!”

“sorry,” he says, pulling away to spin you around. god, looking into your laughing face, seungmin knows everything was worth it. he may have lived in the lap of luxury before, attending parties every other weekend and drinking the finest champagne while dressed in the most resplendent clothing (courtesy of the kim family empire), but luxury doesn’t mean much when he was missing real, true love, right? you were one of the first, other than hyunjin, to see through his cold facade and break into the warm heart underneath.

as he hands you the rose, he’s glad, so glad that you gave him the courage to go head to head with his parents for the first time, to finally break away from their strangling control over every bit of his life. what did he need parties and designer clothing and jewels for, anyway? he’s still living, still able to support himself even if it means a little more work. and even if he’s tired, he has your lips to come back to, every day.

“i love you,” he murmurs, kissing you softly, sweetly. “i really do, y/n.”

“so do i,” you breathe, smiling against his lips in reply.

12. “valentine’s day... that’s the one with the bunny, right?”

hyunjin kind of wants to hit you, significant other or not. judging by your shit-eating grin, you probably know exactly how he feels, but you keep your eyes as soft and innocent as possible. “no, i don’t know what day it is, hyunjin. isn’t it just february 14?”

“y/n.”

“hyunjin.”

he groans, sinking dramatically to the ground. “it’s valentine’s day.”

“oh. right.” you adopt a thinking expression, raising your eyes to the sky. “valentine’s day... that’s the one with the bunny, right?”

“y/n!”

“i’m kidding, i’m kidding!” you finally laugh, reaching out a hand to pull him up from the university quad. “hey, get up, hyunjin. you’re going to get your designer clothes dirty.”

shit, he is. hyunjin accepts your hand, dusting grass bits off of his shirt. “you’re so mean,” he whines. “to think i had a whole evening planned and all, just for you to pretend to forget the entire day.”

“ah, but i didn’t forget. i only pretended to.” you grin, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. “and to prove it, i have something for you! close your eyes.”

eagerness and apprehension flooding his veins, hyunjin shuts his eyes. for a moment, he hears you digging around in your bag, and then you put something in his hand. “here!”

opening his eyes, hyunjin looks down to see a pair of elegant earrings in his palm. you made them, definitely - he can see the tiny mark of your initials etched in the metal of one earring, his initials on the other - and he smiles wide, so wide, all of your previous transgressions forgotten in this moment. “i love them,” he says, already unfastening the hoops currently in his ears to put the new ones in.

“i thought you would. hey, let me help.” your fingers take the earrings, deftly inserting one into each ear. “perfect.”

“i have something for you two, but you’ll get it later.” hyunjin pockets his old earrings before taking your hand. “right now, i’m taking you on a date.”

“what, i have no say in this?” your eyes sparkle.

“nope!” hyunjin laughs, swinging your arms in the air. “come on, i swear the evening’s going to be a lot of fun.”

“i believe you.” you stop him to kiss him once, softly. “everything’s fun with you, hyunjin.”

15. “shut up and kiss me.”

with the brownie box in his hands almost empty, felix makes every effort to dodge anyone who knows for fear that they’ll ask for one of the last few treats left inside. hyunjin took like five earlier, jesus christ, even when felix warned him he was saving some for you. ungrateful brat.

thankfully, no one accosts him, and he makes it to your meeting place without interruption. there you already are, mindlessly twirling a bouquet of roses around in your fingers. as he approaches, you look up, and felix is (once again) blown away by the intensity of your smile.

some people liken him to the sun. others, with his freckles, compare him to the stars. both, though, felix thinks are more proper descriptors for you and your lovely grin that’s as bright as the sun and the stars combined.

“felix!” you stand as he comes closer, handing him the roses. he passes over the box of brownies and you screech in delight, taking off the lid and popping one of them into your mouth. “oh my god, it’s so good.”

“don’t talk with your mouth full,” felix scolds, smiling anyway. “do you only love me for my brownies?”

“maybe” is the cheeky reply. you laugh as felix reels in mock astonishment, placing a dramatic hand to his chest. “i’ve been betrayed,” he wheezes. “stabbed in the back by my one true love who turned traitor to our romance, how will i live -”

“hey, felix?”

he looks up. “hm?”

your eyes sparkle. “shut up and kiss me.”

your lips taste like chocolate, sweeter even than the brownie you just finished. felix puts his arms around you, rose petals brushing against your back as he holds you close, close, closer -

“oh my god.”

a familiar voice makes felix pull away from your lips as he turns around. “jeongin?”

“nope, nope, nope,” the younger boy chants, eyes fully closed. “i saw none of that, jesus christ, come on, let’s go -”

too late, felix notices the person standing next to his friend, eyes also screwed shut. a smirk rises on his face. that must be jeongin’s crush, he thinks as they race away, the crush he’s been sweating over asking out for the last few weeks.

“aw, man.” felix frowns, suddenly coming to a realization. “jeongin probably wanted to confess here.”

“he’ll do fine,” you laugh, tugging at his arm. “now get back here. we’re not finished.”

felix smiles, pulling you close once more. “no, we aren’t.”

6. “no one’s ever given me something like this before.”

listen. jeongin did not need to see felix making out with his partner right before he was about to confess. not only did it completely ruin his plans to talk to you in the prettiest part of campus, but he also has an image seared into his mind that he really does not need.

“sorry,” he mutters, still unable to look at you.

“it’s fine.” jeongin can hear the second hand embarrassment in your voice. “it wasn’t your fault. uh.” you pause. “you said... you wanted to tell me something?”

right. jeongin squeezes his eyes shut, desperately trying to erase the previous images from his brain. “yeah. i did. um.” he swallows, then forces himself to look into eyes that sparkle in the fading sunlight, eyes that he fell in love with so many months ago when you two first worked on that project together.

thankfully, his words don’t fail him. “i just wanted to say i like you a lot, y/n.” jeongin keeps looking at you, even though all he wants to do is run away screaming. “as in... i want to ask you out. if that’s okay with you.”

silence.

then you start giggling.

jeongin frowns. why -

“oh my god, jeongin.” you double over on the bench, laughing even harder. “i’m so sorry.”

his heart sinks as embarrassment begins to burn his ears. “if you don’t like me -”

“no, no!” you straighten, wiping your eyes. “no, it’s not about that. it’s just -” you snort - “oh my god, you wanted to ask me out in the garden, right? but felix was there, and... jesus christ. jeongin, i’m so sorry.”

his cheeks flare red, but he also lets out a major sigh of relief that your laughter wasn’t a rejection. “yeah,” he says, a grudging smile climbing onto his face. “yeah, that’s pretty much what happened.”

you wipe your eyes again. “sorry for laughing. i didn’t mean to make fun of you or anything. i’d actually love to go out with you.” you smile. “really.”

“well, thank god for that.” jeongin huffs, cheeks still hot. “or i would’ve gotten this for nothing.” he holds out a small teddy bear. “this is for you.”

“oh.” you take it, eyes turning soft. “oh. no one...” you swallow. “no one’s ever given me something like this before.”

jeongin’s heart melts, it really does, seeing the slow, shy smile spread across your face as you hold the bear close. “thank you, jeongin.”

“you’re welcome,” he breathes, hardly able to find his words as the sun creates a stunning backdrop behind you as it begins to set. “happy valentine’s day, y/n.”

you smile wide, so wide. “happy valentine’s day, jeongin.”

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bibbawrites · 3 years

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Take Me Home For Christmas - Charlie Gillespie x Reader

Request: “So I had this idea...you and char are newly dating and he invites you to spend Christmas with him and his family, but he introduces you as a friend, because you don’t feel very comfortable with his family yet...so it’s past midnight and it’s basically Christmas and you are in the living room, everyone else is asleep, and you’re sitting on the floor in front of the fireplace, soft Christmas music is playing in the background and you start making out and one thing leads to another and you fuck there with the only light coming from the fire and the Christmas tree! You can turn it into a fic if you want!”

Word Count: 1371 words

Summary: Christmas is here and this year you’re spending it with your relatively new boyfriend Charlie and his family

Warnings: none that i know of

A/N: okay so this is heavily inspired by the song Take Me Home For Christmas by Dan + Shay (both myself and the anon who sent the request were inspired by the song haha) i received this in my asks and knew i had to elaborate into a full fic, it didnt end up getting smutty though, sorry about that also i tried something new with not using any pronouns or gender specific words, so you could easily imagine the reader to be male or female :) hopefully you all enjoy this and have a merry christmas or whatever you celebrate at this time of year <3

“I want you to come home with me for Christmas.”

Your head shot up from where it was laying in your boyfriend Charlie’s lap, as he braided and unbraided your hair.

“You what?” You questioned.

“I want you to come home with me for Christmas. Spend it with me and my family. I know your parents told you not to travel to them and I just don’t want you spending Christmas alone. Plus I’d love to wake up beside you on Christmas morning.” Charlie looked at you, his eyes full of anticipation.

You were silent, taking in his offer. He was right, your family had told you not to worry about flying back to spend Christmas with them. It had hurt you at first, since this was the first time you’d ever spend Christmas away from them, but after you thought about it you realised they were only trying to keep you safe.

Plus, you and Charlie had only been dating for a few months, it seemed like it was a bit too soon to be doing something as big as spending Christmas with his family.

As if he could read your mind, Charlie spoke up.

“We can always tell them that we’re just friends if that makes you more comfortable.” He suggested. You hesitated.

“Okay.” You agreed. “Let’s do it.” Charlie grinned.

“Really? You’ll come home with me?” He checked, and you nodded.

“When do we leave?”

You were leaving the next day, as it turned out. You woke up bright and early to finish packing, before heading to the airport to fly to Canada.

It felt like time passed so slowly. From the car ride to the airport, to checking in, to the actual flight that was going to take around 11 hours. But finally you touched down in Canada, and before you knew it you were hopping into a rental car and on your way to meet your boyfriend’s family, nervously staring out the window.

Charlie glanced over at you as he drove, reaching out to place his hand on your knee, giving it a comforting squeeze.

“Don’t stress yourself out, they’re gonna love you. Besides, it’s only my mum, dad and Meghan, remember?” He told you. You bit your lip.

“You’re still gonna tell them we’re just friends, right?” You checked. Charlie nodded.

“If that’s what you want darling.” He smiled softly.

“Just for now.” You said and Charlie squeezed your knee again.

“Then just friends we are.”

Meeting Charlie’s family was less awkward than you had anticipated. They were all extremely welcoming, greeting you with warm hugs and excited chatter as they asked you about you life.

After placing your bags in Charlie’s room, you found yourself in the living room with Charlie and his mother, as she questioned the two of you on how you had met and other questions that made you believe that she secretly knew that you were lying about just being friends.

After a while she stood up, smiling at you.

“Let me get the guest room ready for you Y/N.” She said sweetly.

“Oh it’s okay, we can share my bed.” Charlie said. His mother raised an eyebrow.

“Okay then.” She gave him a knowing look. “I guess I’ll just grab you a towel then dear.”

She left the room and you glared at Charlie.

“What?” He asked. You shook your head.

“Way to be subtle.” You muttered. He rolled his eyes.

“C’mon Y/N, no one is gonna figure anything out.” He told you.

“Fine. But only cause I like cuddles.” You sighed,

“I’ll be sure to get extra cuddly then.” Charlie grinned. You opened your mouth to reply but stopped as Charlie’s mother re-entered the room, handing you a towel.

“Thank you.” You smiled, standing up. “I might have a shower now if that’s okay?”

His mother nodded.

“Of course dear. I’ll order us some takeout for dinner. Do you eat Chinese?” She questioned and you nodded.

“Go have your shower, I know what you eat.” Charlie grinned. You smiled in thanks, heading out of the room and into Charlie’s bedroom where you collected some clothes before heading off to have a nice, hot shower.

The next few days passed quickly with you and Charlie staying busy constantly. He showed you around his home town, taking you to all of his favourite places. You got to meet his childhood friends and spend some time hearing stories about your boyfriend growing up. He even took you ice skating, something you swore you would never do with him again after the disaster that was the first time he took you skating.

Before you knew it it was Christmas Eve, and you found yourself curled up near Charlie on the lounge, the rest of his family scattered around the room as you watched Love Actually, a tradition you were happy to be included in, while the fireplace burned in the corner, filling the room with a comfortable warmth.

The movie eventually ended and Charlie’s family all headed off to bed, wishing you both goodnight and merry Christmas. Once you were alone you snuggled closer to Charlie, resting your head on his chest.

“I never want this moment to end.” You whispered, afraid if you spoke too loud you would ruin the magical moment you were having. Charlie ran his hands down your back, squeezing you tight to him.

“Me neither.” He replied, voice just as low. “But I might have to ruin it.”

You sat up slightly, frowning.

“Why?” You asked. Charlie shook his head, peeling himself out of your grasp.

“Stay here.” He instructed. You nodded, laying back onto the couch and waiting.

A few minutes later Charlie reappeared, two mugs in his hands.

“Hot chocolate.” He explained, handing one of the mugs to you. You smiled gratefully. He placed his mug down, before heading over to the small speaker in the corner and connecting his phone up to it to play carols softly.

“Merry Christmas, by the way. It’s officially Christmas Day.” He said, heading back over to the couch and pressing a soft kiss to your lips.

You smiled against his lips, so happy that you were here with him.

“Merry Christmas Char.” You replied. “I-”

You hesitated. You’d never said the L-word to each other before, but in the last few weeks you had come to realise that you were definitely in love with the Canadian boy. Charlie frowned.

“You what?” He questioned. You took a deep breath.

“I love you.” You finished softly. Charlie’s face lit up, a massive smile appearing on his face as he threw himself at you, and you silently thanked your past self for placing your hot chocolate down on the table.

“I love you too.” Charlie replied, his head buried in your neck. Your heart sped up.

He loved you.

And you loved him.

You were in love.

You grabbed onto the front of Charlie’s hoodie, pulling him up and kissing him quickly. He smiled against your lips, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you onto his lap, your lips never disconnecting.

“I love you.” He mumbled against your lips. You smiled, breaking the kiss to press your foreheads together.

“I love you too.” You whispered.

“I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of hearing that.” Charlie smiled, pulling you back into a passionate kiss. Your fingers tangled through his hair and you tugged slightly, swallowing the moan that he let out. After a minute you separated, gasping for air. You smiled sweetly.

“Do you want part of your Christmas present now?” You questioned. Charlie’s eyes widened and he nodded quickly. You grinned.

“Bed. Now.” You muttered, climbing off his lap. Charlie stood up quickly, collecting his phone and hot chocolate and putting out the fire in the fireplace, while you stood waiting, your own hot chocolate in hand.

He made his way over to you and you allowed him to lead you to his bedroom.

And as you stripped off your clothes and fell to the bed together in a mess of kisses and giggles there was only one thing on your mind and that was how thankful you were that you decided to spend Christmas with Charlie.

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justfangirlthingies · 3 years

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Sleepyhead (Sunday Evenings) (Dad! Draco Malfoy)

Welcome to Sundays at the Malfoy's part 3! This is the sequel to Bubbles

Here's part 1 of this little series: Morning Chase!

And here's part 4: How about another one?

Word count: 1450 words

This is once again, just pure fluff with soft Draco

I wish you all a pleasant Sunday evening

What plans did the family have for Sunday evenings though?

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Family dinner at Malfoy manor on a Sunday evening was always filled with happy and excited chatter. The family would talk about their plans for the rest of the evening and the next day. Sometimes you and your husband told stories about your time at Hogwarts. Other times, Scorpius would just babble about his favourite topic of the day. Said topic could be very flexible, it could be his favourite book, the weather, the hippogriffs, friends, you, other family members or even his toys.

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Another component of Sunday evenings were the baths before bedtime. Bath time was free from any sort of stress. It was relaxing, especially since the manor had enormous bathrooms and the tubs were just as big as you'd expect them to be in such a massive house. The bathtub was actually big enough for all three of you to fit and bath together. You normally helped your son with washing himself, in return he shampooed your hair or at least he tried. Most of the time he'd form your soapy hair into different shapes or braid and style it. Draco always scrubbed your back and often traced patterns with his long, slender fingers. It was a delightful sight for you, the two dearest people to you, in complete and utter relaxation. Both of their silky platinum hair now drenched and stuck to their foreheads, eyes closed and relieving sighs leaving their pink lips almost simultaniously as they leaned back against the rim of the tub, well in your son's case it was leaning back against you. Usually, the peace and silence didn't last too long because someone would always start splashing around with the water. Whether that happened by accident or intentionally didn't matter, it always ended in a bit of a water and splashing fight.

An additional fraction of your bath time were the silly games you played with the bath foam. It happened rather often that you'd create beards and other accessories out the foam. Inevitably, those games turned, similarly to the water splashing, into foam fights. There would be bubbles floating through the warm and humid air of the room because someone threw or blew it at somebody else. This part of your Sundays, was always fun and games and only on rare occasions did it came to an immediate halt that ended the bath. On those occasions however, salty tears fell because in the middle of the foam fight or when rinsing out the shampoo from your four-year-old's hair, a bit of soapy water would make its way into one of his eyes leaving it burning. Now, for an adult this wasn't too bad, it would burn slightly and that'd be it, but for a child, well for your child to be exact, it seemed unbearable. Maybe he was a little oversensitive or dramatic at times, but let's be honest here, what else did you expect of Draco Malfoy's son.

Time after the bath would consist of drying off in front of the fireplace. Everyone dressed in their bathrobes. For a small amount of time, you would sit there alone with Scorpius, drying his hair by ruffling it with a soft towel. When you were done brushing his hair, you would press a kiss to the top of his head, making contact with his still damp white-blond hair and then continue with drying and brushing you own hair. Typically, Draco would return to you at that time, carrying steaming mugs of tea or hot chocolate that he just prepared for everyone, with him. The warmth of the fire and soothing drink soon brought drowsiness over the little one's features and a cute little yawn escaped his lips as he rubbed his eyes and crawled into his father's lap where he got comfortable. Soft smiles appeared on the faces of Draco and you when the boy's eyelids kept fluttering closed.

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"Hey Scorpius" Draco would whisper softly as he lightly nudged his son "it's bedtime buddy" For the most part, the boy would stir in his father's arms at hearing those words and the feeling of being picked up. Only on seldom occasions did he not wake in the process of being carried to bed. The usual mumbles leaving his mouth in a whine "Noo, I'm not tired" followed by a yawn and more mumbles "I-I wanna stay up with you two!" A lighthearted laugh escaped your lips, it simply felt impossible to keep it in after you watched him doze off right after finishing the statement, which he had managed to form in his half-asleep state. Draco joined in on your gleeful laughter as he carried the smaller looking version of himself to his bedroom, with you always walking alongside him.

Once Scorpius was released from his father's embrace and his body made contact with the soft surface of his bed, he pried his eyes open again and muttered out a single word "story". This caused you to smile and scoot into bed next to him, your husband copying your actions on the other side of the bed. "Of course honey, you'll get your bedtime story don't you worry about it." you cooed and pressed a kiss to the side of his head, one hand caressing his silk-like hair "Is there a specific one you wanna hear sleepyhead?" Another yawn came from the child as he snuggled further against the two of you and got comfortable under the covers "the one- the one about the bowman that helps people" he barely managed to reply, voice thick with sleep. Scorpius closed his eyes, a content smile on his face. This caused Draco to arch an eyebrow in amusement, a sly smirk crossing his features. He wasn't opposed to his son hearing muggle tales, he had simply never heard his him specifically request one for bedtime before "the muggle story? I thought you don't like those stories as much as the other ones" he teased. "I like the bowman one" your four-year-old replied, forcing one eye open in order to look at his father and then continuing on with giving you a pleading look, a pout emerging on his face. You cheered "Robin Hood it is then!" Just like that, the pout vanished and the content smile reappeared. You started telling the tale about the archer who took from the rich and gave to the poor, thus taking on the role of a criminal. You continued on with the story even after Scorpius had fallen asleep, for it seemed that your husband had also taken an interest to the story line. However, you only noticed that because he seemed disappointed when you were about to stop in the middle of your recitation, so you had decided to continue and finish telling the tale of the brave and selfless archer.

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"Goodnight sweetheart, I wish you only the sweetest of dreams" you whispered before pressing a kiss to your son's forehead and quietly tiptoeing out of his bedroom, Draco following closely behind you. He shut the door carefully as to prevent any loud noises and thereby waking the sleeping child.

As soon as the door was closed you fell into the man's arms and he just let out a breathless chuckle "That story actually wasn't so bad" he muttered, causing you to giggle in return "I'm glad you agree, my love."

After a few moments of comfortable silence, you decided to speak up again. "I love you, you know that, right?" you mumbled against his lips before you kissed him. "I sure hope so darling, we started going out in fourth year, have been married for six years and have a son together after all." he teased, the cocky smirk that you loved so much adorning his lips. "Wow thanks" you laughed and your laughter soon turned to a squeal when you felt him pick you up. "I love you too (Y/n), I adore you, actually" he grinned before pressing a kiss to your lips and carrying you back to the living room.

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Sunday evenings consisted of family dinners, long baths and water splashing. They stood for shaping, washing, drying and brushing hair. Sunday evenings meant foam fights, cozy robes and steaming hot beverages. They were cuddling in front of the fireplace, bedtime stories and bringing a tired child to bed.

They were to put it quite simply, calm and relaxed evenings, which were followed by Sunday nights.

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What did the couple do on Sunday nights when the rest of the house slept, leaving only the two of them?

Taglist: @paulina1998 @ateez-star @littlemissnoname13 @dracomalfoys-wh0re

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itsjustmyfantasyroom · 3 years

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Unlikely Lovers Chapter Six

And here we are half way through @beccabarba and my Nick series. Thank you for the support and positivity we have received we love this series so much.

Warning: This one is a bit of everything. Dirty talk, F/M masturbation, little angry Nick, sub!Nick, bit of tying up and just general smut.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Incase you needed to catch up :) Also not planned, this one fits into the Masturbation square for @thatesqcrush summer bing

WC: 3850

Enjoy x

You decided to tell your friends in the squad first, to get used to talking about your relationship, before you told Liv officially. When you told Amanda, over drinks, she grinned and shook her head in disbelief.

“Y’all kept this from me. When did it start?” She turned her blue eyes on you. “Wait, it was that movie night, wasn’t it? When I couldn’t make it? Oh god, guys, that was weeks ago. And you know, I suspected something right away, but when you were so quiet about it, I thought I must be wrong! All this time…”

“Sorry,” Nick said with a little shrug, his hand on yours.

“Y’know, Fin said he thought you two had something. Ages ago. And I told him it wasn’t likely, you two? Nothing in common.” Amanda looked between you.

“I guess we found something,” you said, with a grin.

Amanda laughed. “I’ll just bet you did.”

You blushed at her tone. “More than just that,” you said, raising your eyebrows and trying not to meet Nick’s eye.

“Well, I’m happy for you. As long as you don’t make me feel like a third wheel at movie night,” she said.

“Cheers to that,” Nick replied, lifting his drink. “Keep quiet about it until I’m back from LA? That’s when we’re going to make it official.”

Amanda clinked her bottle against his, and nodded her understanding.

Nick’s departure for LA came around far too soon for your liking. You were very happy with the idea of meeting both Zara and Gil by video call, but you had to admit you were a bit nervous about Nick seeing not one, but two of his former partners. You were certain he was over Maria, but you were not entirely sure how he felt about Cynthia, and you didn’t like to press him for explanations. Not that you thought he still had feelings for her; you just weren’t sure how seeing them all would affect him on his return. He could be moody, prone to dwell on his misfortunes, and you’d enjoyed the way the weight had seemed to lift off him recently. You also knew he missed his kids and had definitely considered a move out to California on more than one occasion. You didn’t want to see yourself as in competition with them.

When you’d said goodbye in the early morning, before he jumped in an Uber to JFK for a 7am flight, he’d sensed your tension.

“Hey,” he said, tilting your chin so you were looking into his eyes. “I can’t wait for you to meet Zara and Gil. They’re going to love you. Maybe next time you can fly out there with me?”

You smiled. “I’d love that. But I don’t want to intrude, Nick. The kids, Maria and Cynthia, that’s a whole other part of your life…”

He stroked your head. “I love you, Y/N. You’re part of my life now too. And I’m not going to suddenly see them and not care about you, if that’s what’s making you look so worried.” He wrapped his arms around you and kissed your forehead softly. “I’ll miss you every day. And we’ll video call every night. Okay?”

You smiled and nodded. “Yes. I’ll miss you too. And I’m not worried, not really… I love you.”

“We’ll talk before you go to sleep?” he said.

“Of course,” you gave him another kiss, before he climbed into the car and you waved him off. You prided yourself on being independent, not needing anyone. But you had to admit to yourself that the idea of Nick being on the other side of the country made your heart ache.

It was 11pm in New York, and 8pm in Los Angeles. You’d been texting all day, just keeping in touch. Nick had gone straight from the airport to spend the afternoon with Zara, and Cynthia and Gil were heading up from San Diego the following day. You knew he was safe and happy, but tired after the flight, planning to sleep early. So, you were both already settled in bed when you picked up your phone to call him via FaceTime.

When the call connected, your screen was filled with Nick’s face and bare shoulders. He was clearly sitting in a hotel bed, leaning back against a beige fabric headboard, shirtless and with a shadow of stubble along his jaw. You couldn’t help a huge smile at seeing him, your heart flooding with warmth, and a throb of arousal pulsing through you. Seeing him looking at you from a screen was just a reminder of how handsome he was. You watched the smile spread over his face, his eyes crinkling at the corners.

“Hey, querida,” he said warmly.

“Hey, yourself.” You grinned, looking into his eyes through the camera. “Miss you.”

“Miss you too,” he said. “Really, more than I knew I would. It’s not even twenty-four hours yet…”

“It was strange not seeing you at work – or after work,” you added. Then you gave him a wicked smile. “But I need to know something…”

“Yes?” he tilted his head and narrowed his eyes.

“Are you naked, Nick Amaro?”

His face broke into a huge smile, and he glanced down. “No, I’m wearing boxers and I’m under the duvet,” he replied. You could picture his body so clearly.

“Shame.”

“Do you have something in mind?”

“Might do. But we should catch up…”

“Nothing to catch up on. I texted you everything, and I’m not doing anything new until tomorrow. All there is to do now is spend time with you, and sleep…” Even though the screen, his eyes felt as though they were burning into yours. So much emotion and arousal. “If I was there, we wouldn’t be sleeping…”

You narrowed your eyes at him, feeling the heat sweep through you. “So, what would we be doing?”

“I’d be kissing you and running my hands all over you,” his voice had dropped into a seductive whisper. “I’d be enjoying every curve…kissing your neck, just where you like it…” As he spoke, you could imagine exactly how it would feel.

“You know about that?” you said, in a breathy tone.

“I know all the places you want to be touched…and kissed…” he replied, and it sent a shiver through your body.

“I wish you could show me…” almost unconsciously, your fingers traced a path down your body, rubbing over your own nipples, down over your skin, to press between your thighs where you wanted him the most.

“When I get back, I will. Over and over. I won’t be able to keep my hands off you…” You were looking into his eyes in the screen, seeing the change in his face as he grew more aroused.

“Are you touching yourself, Nick?” you asked, even as your fingers teased in circles around your clit.

“What if I am? Are you?”

“I am,” you confessed. “I’m thinking of that big cock of yours, and how I want it in my mouth…”

Now Nick groaned. “I’m so hard for you, Y/N,” he breathed into the phone. You could see his movements.

“I’m so wet for you…” you replied. “Want to see?” You didn’t wait for an answer before you moved the phone down your body, giving him a view of where your fingers were teasing through your slick folds. The idea of him watching only increased your arousal.

“Mmm, yes, good girl,” Nick said in deep tones. Your breathing came faster and harder, as you moved the phone back up to your face.

“Your turn,” you said, giving him a naughty smile. He raised his eyebrows. “Please?” you added, your tone cheeky.

Nick nodded, and you watched the camera trail down over his toned abdomen, saw his boxers now pulled low, his free hand working his erection. You licked your lips at the sight. “I love your big cock,” you told him. “I want it filling my mouth…”

“When I get home, gonna fuck your face…” he groaned.

“Threat or a promise?” you managed. Your fingers, and his words were driving you closer, as he turned the camera back to his face, and you looked into his eyes, imagining his hands and eyes on you, thinking of that hand on his cock. Your orgasm was building quickly, the coil winding tighter.

“Ohh, Nick…” you moaned.

“Going to come for me, querida?” he said, and you could hear how close he was from the strain in his tone.

“Yes…yes…” you managed.

“I’m going to come for you, Y/N,” he said, urgently. The idea of it was what sent you over the edge, breathing out his name as the pleasure burst through you.

“Mierda, Y/N,” you heard through the phone, as Nick let go, the image on the screen suddenly blurring as he dropped it, and you found yourself looking at the hotel room ceiling as you recovered, stroking yourself through the little aftershocks of pleasure.

Eventually, his face filled the screen again, a wide smile on his lips. “Even from the opposite coast, you’re amazing, Y/N,” he said.

“You too.” You put your fingers to your lips and blew him a kiss. “I really miss you…”

“You just miss my body,” he teased.

“That’s part of what I miss. But I wish we could just cuddle now.”

His eyes softened. “Me too. I’d love that…”

You talked quietly for a little longer, before agreeing you’d speak again tomorrow, and saying goodnight. When you went to sleep, it was with one of his t-shirts on the empty side of your bed, your fingers curled in the fabric.

Somehow, you got through the time that Nick was away. You had very friendly conversations with both Zara and Gil, and told Nick that he certainly made beautiful children. Seeing more of his life in this way, knowing that he’d told both Maria and Cynthia about you, your lives becoming more integrated, made your heart soar with emotion. In previous relationships you’d found this stage difficult; things growing more serious but without becoming dependent on each other, allowing each other freedom, yet your every moment growing entwined with the other person. But with Nick, it just felt natural. Each new step just made you happy, made you love him more.

When he came home, arriving on a flight in the middle of the day, you invited him over to your place that evening, saying you’d cook. In the end, you were delayed at work, and you found him waiting at the entrance to your building, a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and a very welcome grin on his handsome face. You raised your face to his for a kiss before you even entered the building. The feeling of his warm lips pressed to yours, his eyes locked to your gaze, his hand on your back as he deepened the kiss; it was all too much, everything you’d missed, and you couldn’t help a small moan of desire and relief to be with him again.

“I missed you too,” he grinned, his hand seeking yours and gripping your fingers in his, as you walked into your apartment building together.

You left Nick sitting on the couch with a drink, while you went to take a quick shower. You suggested getting takeout, since it was later than planned, and he was browsing the menu of your local Thai place. After your shower, you slipped into a comfortable, but revealing, red patterned dress, and chose pretty underwear, knowing your clothes were unlikely to last long.

Coming back into the living area, you found Nick perched on the edge of the couch, his drink on the table. His shoulders looked tense and he was frowning.

“Nick?” you said, instantly on edge at his change in mood. “What is it? Did work call, or something?”

“No, it’s not work,” he said. His words were soft, but his brow was furrowed. He looked as though he was trying to work something out.

“What was it then? You’re worrying me.” You walked over to him and put a hand on his shoulder. He tensed under your touch and clenched his jaw.

“You got a call to your landline,” he said. “I didn’t answer it, I didn’t think it was my place. But your machine caught it and the caller left a message.”

You looked over at the phone as if hoping for an answer. “And? Who was it?” You heard the note of irritation in your voice.

“I don’t know.” He looked at you properly, and he looked confused, possibly hurt, more than angry. “It was a man, saying that it was nice to see you the other day, and that he hoped you’d call him soon.”

A mixture of relief and hurt flared up in you, as you understood immediately. You looked Nick square in the face. “You do trust me, don’t you?”

Nick nodded, then swallowed hard. “Yeah, I do. I just…”

“Just nothing. Whoever it was, if you trust me, you know there’s nothing to worry about.” You glared at him.

“So who was it?” he demanded. He was still struggling to contain his emotions. And you knew it was his own insecurities, not his trust in you.

“It was my ex. I bumped into him in the street the other day. It’s been two years, Nick, and I hoped I’d never see him again. He was possessive, and creepy in the end. But I talked to him, I was polite. And I’m not sure I should have to explain myself…”

Nick nodded, listening. “And you gave him your number?”

“No, I didn’t. That why he called the landline, that number hasn’t changed. He doesn’t have my new cell number, he is blocked on all social media. It’s the only way he could reach me. I didn’t think he would.” You sighed. “I’m sorry, Nick. I didn’t mention it because I didn’t think it would matter.”

Nick drew a deep breath too. “Don’t apologise. It’s me who should, I don’t even know what I was thinking…” He was still sitting tense and upright, looking unhappy. You gave him a little smile.

“Thank you. But’s it’s okay. As long as you do trust me?”

“Absolutely I do,” he said. “Look, if you want me to go, I will…”

With that, you took a step over to him and put your hand on his shoulder again, rubbing down onto his chest. “I don’t want you to go anywhere,” you replied. “I want to show you how much I missed you.”

“You can’t be in the mood, after this?” There was a spark of hope and arousal in his eyes nevertheless.

“I am more than in the mood, Nick. Are you?”

“I am…if you’re sure…”

“More than sure. In fact, food can wait. Get up,” your last words were clearly a command.

“What?”

“Do as you’re told, when you’re given an order.” You gave him a wink. His face changed, arousal taking over from anger. He got to his feet. “Bedroom,” you commanded. He went. “Shirt off,” you called after him, following him, watching him peel his t-shirt up and over his head, throwing it on the floor.

In the bedroom, you located a tie he’d left at your place before his LA trip, and approached him with it in your hands. His eyes fell on it. “What are you doing?” he asked.

“Showing you how much I want you. And punishing you for thinking I might not be in the mood.” You grinned. “On the bed.”

Nick laid down on the bed, his eyes still on yours. You straddled him, still fully dressed, one leg either side of his hips, grabbing his strong, slender wrists in your hands and pushing them above his head. You wound the tie around them, and around your metal headboard, moving to run a hand down his body, feeling the rise and fall of his chest as his arousal grew. He looked up at you and wriggled his restrained hands teasingly. “So, what’re you going to do now?” he challenged.

You grinned big moving to stand up on the bed, your feet either side of him. You lent down resting your pointer finger on his chin, running it down over his chest before both your hands came to rest on your knees, you stood up straight and your hands started to slowly run up your thighs pushing your dress up higher. You looked down at Nick with a smirk, his eyes stuck on your body as you grabbed the hem, pulling the dress up over your head, throwing it on the floor. Nick groaned when his eyes landed on your matching set and you watched as he tried to pull his hands free from the tie.

“What I’m going to do now, Nick…” you hooked your fingers on the waist of your panties pushing them down and carefully moving one leg at a time to pull them off “…is show you how much I want you, all the time,” you purred.

Nick bit his bottom lip and pulled on the tie again as his eyes ran over your bare bottom half, seeing your shiny wet folds. You reached behind you, unclipping your bra and throwing it to meet your dress and panties on the floor before you sunk down to straddle Nick’s abdomen, between his belly button and jeans waist. You moaned softly at the feeling of his abs brushing over your clit and you lent forward, your tits in his face.

The tip of his tongue came out of his mouth to flick your nipple and you started to rock your hips over his skin, the sensation making you wetter then you were already. You locked lips with him for a brief moment, your tongues darting into each other’s mouths. You pulled away from the kiss and sat up and you groaned loud at the new pressure the change of the position had on your pearl. You knew it wouldn’t be long till you were pushed over the edge.

You ran your hands down over Nick’s chest and then ran them up to cup both breasts, squeezing them and tugging your own nipples. You looked down at Nick through your eye lashes, as his mouth dropped open, and his heavily lidded eyes were fixed on you,

“Yes baby, just like that. Come for me, amor. Show me how much you want me. How much you missed me,” Nick groaned out, trying to pull his hands free from the tie.

Your hands ran up from your breasts and into your hair, your hips moving feverishly over him, your wet coating his skin, almost enjoying his frustration while you reached your satisfaction. Your coil finally snapped and you threw your head back moaning Nick’s name loudly. You slowed your hips taking a deep breath and slowly moving down his body.

“Did you like watching that, Nick?” you settled between his legs as he spread them for you and saw the bludge in his pants. He nodded at you. “I’m glad. Looks like I made a mess,” you cooed.

You lent forward leaning down at the wet patch you left behind on his skin. You stuck your tongue out, flattening it and licking him clean. Nick squirmed against you, thrusting his hips into your chest, his own need to be touched almost too much.

“Don’t worry guapo, didn’t think you were going to miss out, did you?” you sat up, after kissing where you had licked up your mess, reaching down to his belt, undoing it, his jeans button and zipper. You tugged them down enough, with his boxers, for his hard weeping cock to spring free. You wrapped your hand around it, his pre cum covering your hand instantly, “I believe you promised you would fuck my face,” you smirked down at him as he threw his head back into the pillow, arching his back slightly. “I think it’s only fair, after I showed you how much I missed you, you show me.”

You parted your lips sinking down on Nick’s cock all the way for it to hit the back of your throat, and he let out a hiss as you gagged around him slightly. You made your way back up to his tip, hollowing your cheeks before you sunk back down on him again, his black curly hair tickling your nose, your own arousal building fast again,

“Babe-I…” Nick groaned “Fuck, you take my cock so good- I missed this, I missed you, so much,” Nick bucked his hips up into your mouth and you moaned around him, licking his tip like a melting ice cream, taking him fully back into your mouth and cradling his balls in your hand squeezing them gently. “Y/N- please baby, let me touch you, please,” Nick begged.

You made your way back up, grazing your teeth over him slightly and you wrapped your hand around him, stroking fast,

“One condition,”

“Anything,” Nick panted, tugging on the tie when you twisted your wrist around him.

“You are the only one for me, and I always want you,” Nick nodded, “You never forget that.”

“Yes, always. Now, please, baby, untie me,” Nick groaned, back arching off the bed.

You reached up without stopping your actions on his cock, grabbing the tie with your free hand, tugging it and it came loose. You moved back down between Nick’s legs taking him fully back into your mouth as he quickly pulled the tie off his wrists throwing it on the floor and his hands found their way into your hair, both of them resting on the back of your head.

As you sunk back down to his base, Nick held your head there and he started to roll his hips up into you urgently, one of your hands cupping his balls again, your eyes watering as he hit your throat, and saliva running out of the corners of your mouth. You felt Nick’s legs tense, one hand balled into a fist in your hair, when a loud roar of your name filled the room and his hot salty cum ran down your throat. You felt his hands leave your hair and you rose up, your lips still around his softening cock sucking up the rest of his release, pulling off with a pop and sitting back on your haunches, wiping your swollen lips dry with the back of your hand.

Nick sat up taking you into his arms, his arms wrapping around your middle and his lips crashed on yours kissing you deeply, your hands resting on his chest,

“I missed you baby,” Nick pulled back, brushing your hair behind your ears.

“I missed you so much.”

“Next time I go to LA, you’re coming with me.”

“We will see what Liv has to say about that,” you giggled cupping his cheek running your thumb over it and he laughed “But I would love too.”

“As soon as we get in tomorrow we will talk to Liv and fill out the paperwork.”

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btsxmalereaders · 3 years

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zero o’clock

Prompts: “Baby, you're not a bother” “I'm too needy, you don't deserve it.” // “Baby, I'm scared.” “You don't have to be; not as long as I'm here.”

Pairing: Seo Changbin x Male Reader

Word Count: 1.1k

It was probably the third time you woke up in the middle of the night, breathing irregularly and your heart beating so fast you could hear it hitting your chest. You were tired, so exhausted of it because no matter how hard you try or what you do, the nightmares keep messing your sleep and patience.

Pills didn't work for you, those specific positions to sleep were useless and not even that giant plushie that your friend gave to you to hug at nights could help; although you loved the detail. However, there's one certain thing that never fails.

“He must be sleeping, why even bother...” You murmur, trying to convince yourself that it is not even an option at 3 a.m. But your hands don't seem to obey the orders your brain is giving, looking desperately for the phone on your nightstand and dialing a number you know by heart.

After cleaning all traces of tears you didn't even notice you were shedding, a beep comes from the line and a raspy voice that, somehow, you always find comforting.

“[Y/N]?” You can tell he's disoriented by the tone of his voice. “Are you alright?”

“Binnie,” Your voice comes throaty too, and you wait a few seconds to calm your shaky breath and your trembling hands. Taking a deep breath just as he taught you. “Sorry to call you this late, I-”

“Nightmares are keeping you up, baby?”

The sigh that comes out of your mouth is a way to answer his question.

“I can go over to your place if you want me to, or we could stay on the phone and talk a bit. Whatever you need...”

“Actually,” You sit at the edge of your bed and turn the lights on. “Can I go over your place? My apartment it's just- I can't find peace in here.”

“Of course. Be careful, alright? Text me when you're downstairs, I'll go look for you.”

You hum in response, and after hanging up, you look up for your car keys and basic stuff you’d need later in the morning. It’s a 10-minute car ride since the streets are surprisingly empty; it’s a Saturday dawning, after all. Normally there would be lots of people driving on their way home after a party, or people would still be walking around a nearby pub, but tonight it seemed like it was very quiet. Unlike your days, lately. It was like a seesaw, a rollercoaster of intense emotions, maybe the reason why your nightmares keep getting worse and constant.

When you park outside his house, a weight off your shoulders make you feel less tense, and without needing to text Changbin, just as if he knew you would be there in no time, he's exiting the complex in his pajamas and hugging himself since it's cold outside. He immediately grabs the bag you're holding and closes the door for you, taking you by your arm and walk you inside.

The lights are still off and you guess that turning them on would only make his head ache, so you blindly follow him to his bedroom. Once you're there, you sit on the bed, trying to see when he puts your belongings on his closet and starts looking for something else at the bottom of it.

“I bought this the other day, I thought we could use it when you drop by.” He murmurs and stands up, placing the object on the nightstand. A few seconds later he bends over to connect it and turn it on; that's when you see the entire room lighten up with stars and a half moon moving in circles. “See? So, if you have nightmares and wake up, you could just snuggle with me and see these lights to calm you and put you to sleep again.” He softly says with a small smile on his face.

You stand up to give him a hug, holding him tight and leaving a kiss on his shoulder.

“You didn’t have to bother; I know I’m such a burden bu-”

“Baby, you’re not a burden, don’t say such things.” He frowns and runs his fingers through your hair, knowing too well that you love it.

“But, I’m too needy,” You break the hug placing your hands above his shoulders and looking at him in the eyes. “You don’t deserve that.”

“You’re talking nonsense now,” Changbin chuckles and briefly kisses your lips. “I would love to have you over me all the time. Pun intended.”

That makes you laugh, and also make you feel flustered. No matter how long you were in this relationship, Changbin would always make your knees tremble and feel butterflies in your stomach.

“But you must be tired, hm? Let’s talk this later, now get in my bed.”

“Gosh, you really love puns, don’t you?”

“You know I do,” He says and climbs the bed, palming the empty space, inviting you to lay by his side. “Come here, let’s see the stars on the ceiling and sleep.”

You don’t think twice, taking off your shoes and getting comfortable under the covers. Changbin puts his arm over your waist and kisses your forehead as a goodnight. A few minutes later, in the warmth of his arms and the dimming lights you find yourself sleeping peacefully...

...Except that peace is interrupted again by another nightmare that makes you sit and gasp for air. Tears threating to escape and a sob caught on your throat. Your boyfriend wakes up too and immediately stands up, circling the bed to look up for tissues in the drawer and handling them to you.

“Do you need anything, jagiya?” He asks, concerned, and sits in front of you, holding your free hand as you’re wiping some tears off your face.

“Just- just stay here.”

“I won’t go anywhere.”

You throw the tissues on the trash can and pout, “Cuddle, please?”

He doesn’t need to hear it again, getting into bed and this time placing your head on his chest so he could embrace you with both his arms and you could listen to his heartbeat to bring you calm.

“I’m still scared, Binnie.” You murmur against his skin, and that only makes him hold you tighter and leave some more kisses on your head.

“You don’t have to be, jagiya; not as long as I’m here.” You feel his chest vibrate as he speaks. His heartbeat being like a lullaby to your ears and brushing your worries off.

Thankfully, the rest of the dawn was more tranquil. Nightmares were less constant, and the arms of Changbin keeping you closer made you go back down to Earth, reminding you of his words; you didn't have to be scared if you had him.

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The Boyz reaction: you falling asleep on him

Sangyeon:

You were on your way back from the beach with Sangyeon and a few of his member. It had been a long day and your body started to feel it. You were sitting closely to your boyfriend, enjoying the warmth his body gave you. Your eyes were closing every now and then and Sangyeon noticed this. He softly guided your head to his shoulder. “Go to sleep. I will wake you up when we arrive at the dorms.” You gave him a small smile before cuddling closer in to him.

Jacob

Jacob had a concert tonight. And being the supportive girlfriend you are, you decided to tag along and show him your support. It was near the end of the concert when you started to feel sleepy. The busy week you had was catching up on you so you decided to already head to their dressing room and wait on him their. You took a seat on one of the sofas and started scrolling through your phone. 20 minutes later your boyfriend and his members started to walk in. Jacob immediately spotted you on the sofa and by just one look he could tell that you were tired. The members start getting ready to go home, but Jacob takes place next to you and you immediately crawl into his arms. “Hey baby.” “Hi.” Your voice is soft and filled with sleep. “You did amazing today.” A smile spreads on Jacobs lips. “Thanks. You look tired.” You nod. “I am tired. Shouldn’t you get changed?” Jacob shakes his head and pulls you on his lap. “I’ll change when we get home. You should go to sleep.” You lift your head from Jacobs shoulder. “I can’t we still have to walk to the car.” Jacob pecks your lips. “Don’t worry about it. I’ll carry you if you fall asleep.” You smile and put your head on his shoulder again. “You’re the best.” You mumble before sleep takes over.

Younghoon

You hadn’t been able to see Younghoon for over two weeks, both of your schedules being fully packed. So when the both of you had a day off on Sunday you immediately agreed to spend it together. So when Sunday arrived you were beyond excited. You decided to buy some snacks before going over to your boyfriends dorm, so you wouldn’t come empty handed. when you arrived at Younghoon’s place you were immediately wrapped in his arms, the other guys stealing the bags filled with snacks out of your hands but you didn’t care about that, you were way too happy to finally see your boyfriend again. “I missed you so much.” Younghoon says before giving you a soft kiss. “I also missed you.” You take your shoes and jacket off before joining the other boys in the living room and greeting them. After a few minutes Younghoon grabs your hand. “Let’s go to my room, I need cuddles.” You smile up at him and nod before following him out to his room. Once arrived in his room Younghoon lays down on his bed and it doesn’t take you longer than five seconds before you’re cuddled up next to him. The both of you are talking about your busy weeks while a movie plays in the background. The more you guys talk, the longer it takes for you to answer. Sleep is slowly taking over your body and Younghoon notices this. He wraps his blanket over you and whispers. “goodnight baby.”

Hyunjae

You were over at the dorm, visiting your boyfriend. Hyunjae was currently sitting on the couch, playing a video game with Eric while your head rested on his lap. Every now and then he would comb his fingers through your hair and it made you cuddle closer to him. “Hyunjae, can we do something.” You softly whine. “Just a few more minutes babe, this game is almost finished.” A sigh leaves your lips, feeling annoyed by the little attention your boyfriend is giving you. Soon finishing just one game turns into another and you can feel yourself growing tired. After a while you just let the sleep take over and rest on your boyfriends lap.

Juyeon

You had been feeling unwell all day, you were cold and tired and all you wanted to do was crawl into your bed and sleep the unwell feeling away. But sadly enough that wasn’t possible yet. You were seated backstage with your boyfriend and his members after a photoshoot. Everyone was eating before they all would leave to go home but your food was still laying untouched in front of you, and of course your boyfriend noticed this. “Are you okay baby?” Juyeon asked you. You shake your head. “I don’t feel well and I’m tired.” A pout forms on Juyeons mouth when he hears your words and he slowly brings his hand to touch your forehead. “I think you’re getting a fever.” Now you’re the one that’s pouting. Juyeon laughs softly at you and hands you his hoodie. “Put this on.” Once you’re wearing his hoodie your boyfriend pulls you into him so that you lay in his lap. “Just take a rest until we’re able to go home baby.” You nod before curling further into him and closing your eyes.

Kevin

You and Kevin had decided to have a romantic picnic in the park. The both of you had prepared some of your favorite snacks that you could enjoy together while sitting in the sun. Once almost all the food was gone you and Kevin laid down, your head on his chest. Both of you were just staring into the sky, enjoying each other’s company in silence. After a while Kevin spoke up, only to be let by complete silence from your part. He looked down at you, seeing you softly sleeping on his chest. A smile formed on his lips and he decided to just let you sleep for a while, closing his own eyes too, hoping to meet you in dreamland.

New

You and Chanhee were having a lazy day together. The both of you were still in you pajamas, even tho it was 3 PM already. You were currently laying on his bed together, your head resting on one of his legs as the both of you scrolled through your phone. Chanee’s hand combing through your hair every now and then. The calm and quiet atmosphere made you grow tired, so you cuddled closer to your boyfriend, now laying your head on his chest. A small smile spreads on Chanhees face. “sleep well love.” You could hear your boyfriend whisper before sleep took over.

Changmin had invited you over for a game night with him and his members, that night. You had been busy with school lately, not being able to see your boyfriend much because of it so of course you agreed to it. You guys were currently on the fifth round of uno and you could feel your eyes growing heavier, the lack of sleep from the past weeks catching up on you. Sunwoo, who was sitting next to you, nudged you. “it’s your turn.” You mumbled a sorry before laying a card down. Changmin turned to you. “ Are you okay?” you nod a give him a smile. “Yeah, just a bit tired.” “Do you wanna stop playing and head to bed?” you shake your head. “No, let’s continue playing.”

After two more games of uno, you could feel yourself grow even more tired than before, so you laid your head on Changmin’s shoulder and let your eyes fall close.

Juhaknyeon

You were having a movie night with your boyfriend and his members in the dorm. You and Juhaknyeon were cuddled up together on the couch, paying more attention to each other than to the movie that was being played. You were tiredly playing with your boyfriends hands, while he was whispering little nothings in your ear, making you giggle every now and then. Juhaknyeon had already offered a few times to just go to bed, noticing that you were on the verge of falling asleep. But you had declined, stating that you were fine.

After a while the both of you started to pay attention to the movie again and it didn’t take long before your eyes closed. Juhaknyeon noticed this and pulled you closer to him, waiting for the movie to end before taking you to his room.

Sunwoo

You had joined Sunwoo to the studio today, wanting to keep him company even tho he had to work. He had stated that he wouldn’t have to be there long, only an hour or two, but those two hours turned in to a few more. The two of you had arrived at the studio at 7PM and it currently was 2AM. Sunwoo had told you to go home a few times, but you had declined it every time, just wanting to be with your boyfriend. But now that you were sleepily sitting on one of the sofas, you regret that choice a little bit. You dragged your tired self to your boyfriend and drop into his lap, he immediately pulls you close to him. “I’m tired.” Your tone is whiney. “I know baby, just a little bit longer and I will be done.” Sunwoo strokes your arm lovingly. “Can I rest in your lap while you work?” Sunwoo nods. “Of course.” And with that being said you lay your head against his chest and close your eyes.

Eric

Eric had been playing on his computer for over two hours now. Even tho he had promised you to stop playing an hour ago, his eyes were still glued to his screen. you decided that enough was enough and walked over to Eric, taking a seat on his lap. “Stop playing, I wanna go to sleep.” Eric laughed. “Just a few more minutes, you can already go to sleep without me.” You shake your head and whine. “No, I can’t. I wanna cuddle with you.” A pout is evident on your lips. “Just let me finish this game.” You nod and drop your head on his shoulder.

“Alright, let’s go to bed.” Eric says when his game is finished. When you make no movement to stand up Eric looks down at you, noticing that you already fell asleep.

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