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~ Can I stay here?~
Parings- Billy Hargrove x Henderson! reader
TW: bullying
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Alone, at night, in the cold rain. Sure it’s dangerous to be walking tonight but I needed some fresh air and I never minded the rain. I figured I’d pick a bag of chips or something like that up from the gas station then head back home.
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I finally made it to the gas station and walked inside, there stood Jason Carver as soon as I opened the door. Usually he taunts me at school but thankfully no words were spoken, I grabbed some chips and a coke, went to check out then walked out the door but when I turned the corner he was still there. “ Henderson” Jason called out “ what you doing out so late?” All I could think to myself is why does he care and why is he talking to me, I rolled my eyes “ I asked you a question Henderson.” Jason said as he stepped closer.
“ and I never gave an answer Jason so back off.” I said very sternly. Jason just scoffed “ you know you really are a bitch.” He nudged at my shoulder, I’m not sure if he meant for me to fall or not but the ground was wet and he is much stronger than me. I scraped my elbow on the way down and it bled. “ fuck you dude.” I said getting off the ground. He finally left.
After that dreadful encounter I felt like I needed even more time to myself, time to ponder why assholes like him are the popular kids, time to think about how unnecessarily mean some people can be. As I walked around thinking about anything but the time I realized it was darker than before and definitely much later. When I left my house it was around 9:30 I thought to myself by now it has to be at least 11:00. I tend to get lost in my own mind so it doesn’t surprise me that I’ve been walking around for that long. I check my surroundings and I can see that I’m in a very familiar place, Max’s house. I’ve dropped her off and picked her up here many times, I’m so glad her and Dustin are friends. Since they’ve met she’s become like the little sister I never had.
Well it’s to late to walk all the way back home and I know max said her parents are out of town this week so I might as well crash here. I walk up to the door step and knock; I really hate to bother anyone this late but seriously the walk home would take forever and I’m already getting tired. I knock again this time calling out “ hellooo” I hear footsteps walking towards the door and I step back. Max’s brother Billy opens the door.
I’ve spoke to Billy a few times before, he knows our siblings are friends. He’s always been kind to me despite what other people might say about him. I really feel sorry for Billy, I know him and max both deal with a lot at home and I just don’t think people understand.
“ Henderson? What’s going on?” Billy questions looking like he just woke up, rubbing the sleepiness from his eyes. “ Billy I hate to intrude but can I stay here for the night? I’ll leave if you want but I just went out to clear my head a while ago and I just don’t feel to safe walking back this late.” I said to the boy in front of me. “ you’re bleeding.” Billy pointed out the scrape on my arm. “ it’s nothing really I just had a run in with Jason Carver.” Billy’s expression changed very quickly. “ come in and tell me what happened” he said. I came in and closed the door behind me, I tried to be as quiet as possible to avoid waking up Max.
I followed Billy down the hall and went into his room, we both sat on the bed. “ Well” I began “ I was at the gas station up the road and I was about to leave there and he’s outside just blabbing on about something then he pushed me and left. Nothing to it just Jason being Jason but I scrapped my elbow on the ground.” I could tell something was off with Billy as I told him what happened. “ you really could’ve gotten hurt you know, you don’t need to be out this late anyways.” Billy said standing up and going over to his dresser he pulled out a t-shirt and some boxers and reached them out towards me. I looked at him with a confused expression. “ the bathrooms down the hall and to the left, you’re soaked” he said. “Grab you a bandaid and some neosporin while your in there, it’s above the sink.” I got up, nodded and smiled “ thanks” i went to go get changed then came back to his room. “ you didn’t put on a bandaid.” He said, he was definitely still tired. I could tell by his short and straight responses. “ oh yeah it’s fine don’t worry about it.” I responded. He looked at me with an expression that read “ are you serious.” He left the room and came back with a bandaid. He squatted down underneath me as I sat on the edge of his bed and lifted up my elbow, he put on the neosporin and then the bandaid very carefully. “ Billy really it was fine, you didn’t have to do that.” I told him. “I did it for the nursing experience” he said jokingly, I let out a small laugh. “ you know you kind of woke me up and I’m still confused as to why your here no offense. What do you say you lay down on my bed and let’s both get some sleep and we’ll talk in the morning” billy said. “ your bed? Oh no billy I’ll sleep in the living room or in the floor.” I responded to him. “ That’s no way to treat my guest, get in the bed Henderson. I’ll sleep in the living room.” Billy said. He was so kind to me even when he didn’t have to be.
“ Fine. I’ll sleep in the bed. But just so you know I do feel bad about you sleeping in the living room.” I said to Billy as I laid under his blanket. His bed smelled like him. A musk of strong cologne and cigarettes. I could get used to that. It was comforting in its own way.
About ten minutes passed and I tossed and turned, I just couldn’t sleep maybe it was because I was in an unfamiliar area or because I kept thinking of Mine and Billy’s interaction tonight. I also didn’t like sleeping alone, normally I sleep with a teddy bear or hugging my pillow tight. I finally gave in and walked to the living room where I found Billy still awake. “ you okay?” He questioned. “ I just can’t sleep, can you come stay in there with me please?” He breathed a heavy Breath then made his way back into his room. “ listen billy I’m really sorry for all of this, barging in, taking your clothes, you having to patch me up-” he cut me off quickly. “ it was my pleasure, I don’t mind it one bit so don’t think that you’re bothering me.” He said, I smiled. He cut out the light then crawled up on the bed beside me. “ Night Henderson.” He said. “ Goodnight Hargrove.” I said back.
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BLUE SKIES by Marie Sinclair
Release Date: October 11, 2023
Cover Design: Black Jazz Design
Genre: M/M Romance Standalone
Trope: Age-gap, one bed, hurt/comfort, acespec rep, low angst
Greg loves his job as a flight attendant. If only his love life could make him as happy, he’d be all set. Asexual and HIV-positive, Greg has had a series of untrustworthy boyfriends who saw him as a challenge or told him they could accept his sexuality and status. Until they couldn’t. Still reeling from his latest breakup, Greg’s romantic heart beats a little faster when he meets Holden at a club, even though his brain whispers caution.
For Holden, relationships are something he can’t afford. He’s been in the closet his entire adult life because it could cost him his job if anyone finds out he’s gay. At forty-eight, hook-ups, one night stands, and quickies in a bathroom are as good as it gets for him. It’s all he’s looking for when he goes to Neon. Instead, he finds Greg.
Drawn to each other from the start, the two experience a bit of a bumpy take-off. But then Holden ends up on Greg’s flight to Denver. When they’re both stranded in the city because of a snow storm, Holden offers to share his hotel room with Greg. A night together becomes an all-day date. The date becomes a visit to Greg’s parents in Aspen, and both men start to believe they might have found the one person for whom they’re willing to make the ultimate leap of faith.
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Ice Bound Hearts A fake dating, hockey sports romance - Chapter 29 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1437053478-ice-bound-hearts-a-fake-dating-hockey-sports?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=KerryKennedyAuthor In the thrilling world of professional hockey, where fierce competition and icy battles on the rink mirror the complexities of love, "Icebound Hearts" introduces readers to the sizzling romance between two unlikely souls. Meet Madison Lane, a passionate sports journalist with a heart as resilient as the toughest hockey puck. When she's assigned to cover the upcoming championship series, Madison never expected that her professional life would collide with the rugged world of the Coldridge Icebreakers. The team's charismatic captain, Alexander "Alex" Stone, known for his ruthless skills on the ice, becomes the unexpected centerpiece of Madison's coverage. With a stormy history and a heart that's been bruised too many times, Alex Stone is a brooding enigma, guarding himself against love as fiercely as he defends his team's goal. But when a fake dating scheme orchestrated by the team's public relations team throws Madison and Alex into a whirlwind of media attention, their worlds collide in a way neither could have predicted. As the sparks fly both on and off the ice, Madison and Alex find themselves skating on thin ice, navigating the treacherous waters of professional sports, personal insecurities, and the undeniable chemistry that refuses to be ignored. In a world where goals are scored on the rink and in matters of the heart, Madison and Alex must confront their pasts, face their fears, and learn to trust each other before the final buzzer sounds. "Icebound Hearts" is a pulse-pounding romance novel that explores the intensity of passion, the thrill of the game, and the power of love to melt even the coldest hearts. Get ready for a fast-paced, heartwarming tale that will leave you cheering for love, both on and off the ice.
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Their love was supposed to last forever. But when life delivered blow after devastating blow, Yasmen and Josiah Wade found that love alone couldn't solve or save everything. Is it too late for them to find forever? Or could they even be better, the second time around? Before I Let Go by @kennedyryan1 is on sale today only for just $2.99! Download your copy! US: https://bit.ly/3VbZi2f UK/Commonwealth: https://bit.ly/3hKC8T6 AU: https://bit.ly/3BR7RIR Award-winning and bestselling "powerhouse" author Kennedy Ryan is at her absolute best in this compelling, scorching novel about hope and healing, and what it truly means to love for a lifetime (USA Today). Book of the Month Club selection NPR Best Books of 2022 Washington Post 10 Best Romances of the Year Women's Health Best Books of the Year Publishers Weekly Best Romance Books of 2022 #KennedyRyan #BeforeILetGo #ContemporaryRomance #WomensFiction #Angsty #MentalIllness #BoyObsessed #OneBed #SoulMate #ReunitedLovers #SecondChance #TroubledMarriage #bookclub #bookish #booklover #booksta #bookstagram #bookworm #readersofig #readersofinstagram #readforever @readforeverpub #valentineprlm @valentine_pr_ #readingridingrandomness #j_stone_riding_reviewer https://www.instagram.com/p/CmrZKAFJcJq/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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little adam (me) spitting some bars rn
#KISSING IN CARS#ptv#the sunshine cult#sunshine cult#“spit your bars little adam”#“SHE WASTBTR ALWAYS THE ONE INREPEAT IT THE ONEB E 🔥🔥 🔥 🔥 🔥"
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Your coloring style in the Yakuza piece is really interesting and I like it a lot! May I ask how you did it?
oh yesss actually good eye because I used a different method from what I usually do. All pieces were done entirely on grayscale and then I went on top with color in different blending modes, I even used gradient maps for some. I think a central color contrast was in mind for most of them even if subtle. On the color layer I made some color strokes that were out of tune with what the local color was supposed to be to add some visual variety like in these places
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I think it might get posted today... but i haven't finished it, so who knows.
As the elevator climbed in levels, Luke and Penelope now bickering over the baggage situation, JJ and Tara held a conversation of their own through traded looks; raised eyebrows, expressive eyes, and little nods saying what they wouldn’t out loud, each wondering if this serendipitous arrangement would become that much more interesting in the morning.
“Have a good niiiiight” JJ sang as she and Tara exited a floor ahead of the other two.
“Sleep tight” Tara bid, fluttering her fingers in a wave.
Luke ducked his head chuckling, Penelope scoffed in slight offense narrowing her eyes at the parting duo. Rude. As far as they were concerned she and Luke were colleagues, nothing more. Nothing to be making cute little voices about.
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whats up lads i wrote more for my little lads!!
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I was about to go to sleep then I looked up to turn off the light then…
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DONT DIE MY FREN I SHALL POST IT after some edits 😎😎😎😎😎😎😎
I LOVE U im excited as FUCK :3
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𝑆ℎ𝑒’𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑑. 𝐵𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑚𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑠ℎ𝑒’𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑒𝑡.𝐴𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑦-𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒, 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑤?𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐝𝐚…𝐵𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠. 𝐺𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑚𝑎𝑚𝑎 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠.𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑠𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜.𝐌𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬…𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑁𝑜𝑤.𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑟𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑟—𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑗𝑖𝑛. 𝐻𝑒𝑟 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑟. 𝐻𝑒𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚.𝑇𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑛, ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝐵𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑛.𝐻𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑢𝑙. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔, ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒.𝐃𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐨𝐧. 𝐈’𝐦 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮.𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲,𝒟𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓀 𝒮𝓉. 𝒥𝑜𝒽𝓃, 𝐸𝓈𝓆.
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Ice Bound Hearts A fake dating, hockey sports romance - Chapter 11 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1423132695-ice-bound-hearts-a-fake-dating-hockey-sports?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=KerryKennedyAuthor In the thrilling world of professional hockey, where fierce competition and icy battles on the rink mirror the complexities of love, "Icebound Hearts" introduces readers to the sizzling romance between two unlikely souls. Meet Madison Lane, a passionate sports journalist with a heart as resilient as the toughest hockey puck. When she's assigned to cover the upcoming championship series, Madison never expected that her professional life would collide with the rugged world of the Coldridge Icebreakers. The team's charismatic captain, Alexander "Alex" Stone, known for his ruthless skills on the ice, becomes the unexpected centerpiece of Madison's coverage. With a stormy history and a heart that's been bruised too many times, Alex Stone is a brooding enigma, guarding himself against love as fiercely as he defends his team's goal. But when a fake dating scheme orchestrated by the team's public relations team throws Madison and Alex into a whirlwind of media attention, their worlds collide in a way neither could have predicted. As the sparks fly both on and off the ice, Madison and Alex find themselves skating on thin ice, navigating the treacherous waters of professional sports, personal insecurities, and the undeniable chemistry that refuses to be ignored. In a world where goals are scored on the rink and in matters of the heart, Madison and Alex must confront their pasts, face their fears, and learn to trust each other before the final buzzer sounds. "Icebound Hearts" is a pulse-pounding romance novel that explores the intensity of passion, the thrill of the game, and the power of love to melt even the coldest hearts. Get ready for a fast-paced, heartwarming tale that will leave you cheering for love, both on and off the ice.
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(via Review: Tethered by Elayna R. Gallea)
For Twilight fans who wanted a bookish Bella and a darker Edward.
Arranged Marriage | Forced Proximity | One Bed | Don’t Even Look At My Wife
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💀 The illest villian 💀 . . . #frankinetik #mfdoom #lettering #streetstyle #graffiti #streetart #trabajosucio #trashyart #trashart #ignorantstyle #necio #illestvillains #onebeer https://www.instagram.com/p/CpDnBkCu-3K/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Call it what you want (l.n.)
Summary: y/n goes to Monaco to support Lando on the race weekend, but they both find themselves lost in their thoughts (and sheets)
A/N: decided to put this idea of mine into writing, not sure how I feel about it. bestfriend!lando, onebed!trope, implied mature contect, so plese be aware. enjoy:)
Y/n and Lando had a friendship like no other. They were so close that most people just assumed they were dating.
None of them knew how they became friends exactly, one day they didn’t even knew each other and the next day they were hanging out all the time.
It was the Monaco gp. The most exciting race of all the races. Lando decided to surprise y/n and fly her out for the weekend so she can be there with him. She had never been in Monaco before, though it was a dream of hers. Lando knew that very well, and it played out perfectly for him: he’d fly her out, she’d get to see Monaco and where he lived and he’d have her right by his side. And that’s exactly what happened.
Lando made sure to cancel everything for the day just so he could pick y/n up from the airport and show her around before the chaos that the gp would bring started. The young girl ran to him with open arms and Lando couldn’t contain his smile. He was so incredibly happy that she was there to cheer on him. Her support meant so much to him, in fact her support meant the most. And to be able to make on of y/n’s dream come true was just a bonus.
They hugged for a little while and the McLaren driver felt something come alive in him as he was lost in her embrace.
They spend the whole day sightseeing, though Lando have seen all of that millions of time but seeing how excited she was he didn’t mind at all.
Soon enough the day of the race came along and y/n was right there in the McLaren garage to support her best friend. She was so proud of him, which she made sure he knew. She told him multiple times what an incredible job he’s done and how proud of him she was. Lando loved hearing that, especially from her. It just felt different from her, like he really believed it when it came from her mouth.
It all felt so natural to him. Like they have done that countless times already. She fit in so well with his group of friends and even in the paddock. People could only say wonderful things about her and it made Lando’s heart burst with joy. He always knew she was special but hearing that from people close to him just reassured him. His family had only heard things about the girl who was apparently just a friend, so when they saw her in real life they were mesmerized by her intelligence and appearance as well. And Lando felt proud to be able to call her his best friend. But he found himself imagining what it would be like if they were a couple. What it would be like if she’d accompany him to all races. That weekend wasn’t the first time he’d think of such things, but the atmosphere and people made him act like they were a couple. He didn’t correct people when they mentioned how pretty her girlfriend was or how he would place his hand on the small of her back as they left through the back door. He knew it wasn’t right and that she didn’t feel that way about him, but he couldn’t help it. He kept it under wraps though, not wanting to make her feel more uncomfortable.
It was a ritual. All of the drivers (well almost) went clubbing after the race in the heart of f1. So of course it wasn’t any different then, except for the fact that Lando brought y/n with him.
Lando was patiently waiting for the girl to be done with her makeup. He sat on his couch and scrolled mindlessly on his phone. Then she appeared and suddenly he forgot everything he’d already known. The dress she wore fit her so well, showing a lot of, -but not too much-, skin. She had heels on and dangly earrings. He had always found her beautiful but then he didn’t even know what word is appropriate, no, expressive enough.
“So, how do I look?” She asked while turning around a little so he could have a full view on her. It was an innocent question really, she expected a Lando-like answer. Something sarcastic but she always understood. In the end, that’s one of the reasons why they were such good friends.
“I-…” He started but found the words stuck in his throat. He didn’t want to come off as a creep or weird, he didn’t want to act like a total fool. “You look nice, love.” He stood up signaling he’s also ready to leave.
She didn’t understand what, but she could feel that something between them had changed in that moment. The whole vibe was different than before, but she shook it off thinking it’s from the adrenaline and days they had spent together.
In the crowded club the atmosphere was indescribable. She had never experienced anything similar to that. Sure, she’d been to parties but this was so much different from that. Throughout the night she held conversations with loads of people, f1 drivers, their girlfriends, team members, Lando’s friends, really everyone. And how much he liked to watch that. He rarely left her side, only to bring some more drinks or to have a little chat with others.
“Quit staring.” Max Fewtrell, his other best friend said. He wanted to deny it, but he realized he was staring at her. He couldn’t help it, she just looked so pretty and free dancing with Lily and Kika. “Just talk to her about it, man.” Max continued hugging his girlfriend and leaning on her as he had a lot to drink.
“That’s not gonna happen.” He stated the obvious and took a sip of his drink. He wasn’t too proud to admit that he was scared of rejection. He’d always tell himself it’s better to just be her friend than to be no one to her. He wanted to be a part of her life, not just as her friend, but at least he was in her life like this. He couldn’t take being away from her, nevermind never speaking to her again. So he acted like a friend in front of her, but deep in his thoughts, he wanted something more.
As the night had come to an, Lando, Max, Max’s girlfriend and y/n went home. Lando was psychically supporting his friend, while the two girls were walking behind. They talked about seemingly meaningless things like purses and clothes but eventually the topic changed.
“He loves you so much. I can tell.” Pietra stated and y/n was a bit confused as to how to interpret that. Did she mean as a friend or as more? Unfortunately she did not have the time to ask her, because they stepped into the lobby of the building and the two men stopped in front of them.
Max was talking gibberish and Lando was just nodding, trying really hard not to laugh at his friend’s drunken behavior. The elevator door opened and all of them stepped in.
Lando guided Max in his room, which y/n had slept in for the past couple of days but since now they were home, she actually had no idea where she’d sleep.
Y/n poured a glass of cold water in a glass and tried to gather her thoughts. She couldn’t stop thinking about what Max’s girlfriend had said on the way home.
“I better go and get Max to bed. Good night y/n.” Pietra said and smiled at her.
“Good night.” Y/n laughed a bit and was left in total silence. She stood in the kitchen for a little while all alone, but at least she caught her breath after a long day.
“What’s wrong?” Lando appeared in the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water as well.
“I’m just a bit tired.” The young girl said and smiled at him.
“I feel that.” The McLaren driver sighed and looked at the clock that read 3 am. “We can go to bed. I got your suitcase from Max’s room and put it in my room. I’ll sleep on the couch.” Lando stated as he didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable in any way.
Y/n already felt like an intruder, sleeping in Max’s room for days, now taking Lando’s room. She didn’t want Lando sleeping on the couch in his own home.
“You don’t need to do that. I’ll sleep on the couch, I don’t want to kick you out of your own room.”
“Nonsense.” Lando said seriously.
“Okay, then we’ll just both sleep in your bed.” Y/n blurted out not even thinking about it. A slight blush creeped up on her and his face too. She didn’t know where her sudden courage came from, maybe from the alcohol she had consumed or the way his damned arms looked in that shirt. It didn’t matter anyway, it was said out loud and it was happening.
“Y/n y/l/n are you asking me to sleep with you?” Lando teased and the girl blushed even harder then threw a coaster at him. He couldn’t contain his laughter and in the end y/n joined him as well.
They ended up in Lando’s room whispering as the pair in the next room was fast asleep. Y/n had spent time in the boy’s room over the last few days but never in his bed. And clearly not for a whole night.
“I’m just gonna take off my makeup.” Y/n picked up her pouch and pjs from her suitcase and opened the en-suite bathroom door.
Lando changed into his pjs and sat on his bed thoughts running through his mind at 300 km/h. He’d slept with loads of women in his life, but never like this. How were they gonna share a bed? How would he stop himself from doing something he shouldn’t do? He knew he shouldn’t think of things like that, in the end they were good friends, doing something like that shouldn’t have such a big effect on him.
She came out of the bathroom in tiny shorts and a graphic tee which made Lando lose all his clear thoughts he had managed to gather earlier. How can someone look so incredibly gorgeous effortlessly? He couldn’t wrap his head around it.
“Which side do you prefer?” He asked and y/n just pointed to the inside part, the one that was closest to the wall.
So there they were, settling in. They both pulled the covers on themselves and just laid there in silence. Until something broke their silence.
“Are yhey-“ y/n looked at Lando with a confused look.
“Yeah…” he said, disgusted. “God I hate that we share a wall.” He threw his hands in the air in disbelief but the young girl couldn’t help but laugh at her best friend’s annoyance. “It’s not funny.” He mumbled but he was hiding a smile.
The sounds intensified and it was impossible to block out.
“How can he even? Like he was wasted just minutes ago.” Y/n laughed.
“Don’t even wanna know to be honest.” Lando reached for the remote control and switched on the tv in front of the bed. He considered the topic finished, as he really didn’t want to put more thought into what his best mate and his girlfriend were doing. “What should we watch?” He scrolled through Netflix trying to find a distraction just until the two lovebirds decide to finish their activities.
They ended up choosing a comedy, as none of them wanted to actually pay attention the movie, rather just to listen to something. Actually, they ended up talking through the first part of the movie:
“I’ve really enjoyed my stay. Thank you for everything Lando.” She said honestly and the light from the tv hit her face so perfectly, he could even see her tiny freckles that have appeared because of the strong Monaco sun.
He almost wanted to say that he is the one who’s thankful, without her there he would have felt empty. And he likes to think his performance improved because she was there to cheer on him. “You don’t need to thank me. I’m so glad you’re here, wish you could stay here for longer.”
“In your bed?” Lando’s face instantly turned a bright shade of pink. God she was on fire. How could he not be glad? This was his dream. Which, again, is messed up but he couldn’t help it.
“Yes, y/n, in my bed.” He entered her little game. Now she was the one who was red from head to toe. She didn’t really expect that answer from him, and definitely not in that tone. It was like he meant it? Could he mean it tho? “Oww, are you blushing? Am I making you blush?” He kept going, and she kinda wanted to wipe the stupid grin from his face.
“I hate you.”
“Won’t change the fact that you’re so utterly red.” Lando laughed until a pillow landed in his face. Oh she would so regret that. He practically jumped on her and attacked her waist. He knew she was extremely ticklish and he knew he would use that piece of information sometime. That battle was going on for a little while and perhaps they were louder than they had anticipated but in these moments, they felt truly alive. Lando somehow ended up on her, both panting and out of breath. If someone would have entered the room, they would have been very confused by the position they were in.
“Will you be good for me?” He kept on teasing and y/n just nodded and winked.
He rolled over to his side of the bed and tried to calm his whole body down. His body had a reaction he had never had with her before, it would have been embarrassing really. But there he was, aroused? Yeah, he was.
After they’ve both calmed down, they continued watching the movie. Y/n felt a wave of sleepiness wash through her body and her eyelids started feeling heavier. Lando immediately noticed that and asked if she wanted him to turn off the tv. She said no tho, and just kept fighting to stay awake.
She could hear Lando’s inhale and exhale and she concentrated on that. It was calming, but she didn’t want the night to end. She wanted to stay up and never go to sleep if it meant that she could spend time with Lando. She knew it was late and that they had plans the next day, but she also figured that tomorrow wouldn’t be the same. She wanted to stay this close to him forever. She would never admit that, even hardly to herself. She thought she was so stupid for falling for a guy like him. He was way out of her league. Little did she knew, Lando thought the same thing about himself. Funny thing, this love was.
Lando looked to his left and saw that y/n was fast asleep on her side. She was facing him, which he didn’t mind at all.
He decided that he should probably hit the hay as well so he turned the tv off. He placed the remote on the bedside table and pulled the covers on himself as well as on her. She moved a bit. Actually a lot, as she was making herself comfortable on Lando’s shoulder. The brunette driver froze, not daring to move an inch. He didn’t want to believe that SHE was cuddled into him basically. He could get used to that, he thought. He would love to get used to that.
He didn’t know what the next day would bring for the pair of them. Maybe they’d leave all of this intimacy right there in the bed and never ever talk about it. Maybe they’d act like that didn’t meant as much for them as it actually did. Maybe they’d wake up in each other’s embrace for the first time, but not the last. Lando didn’t have a clue, but he didn’t dare think about anything else than how lucky he was to experience that feeling with her. The feeling of true love.
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