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fanficimagery · 4 years

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Nobody Puts Baby in the Corner [Part 1 of 2]

Summary: Imagine being the “baby” of the group.

Words: 2.8K Warnings: Language. I tried my best, anon. I hope you like it either way. Requested by Anonymous who said: hi! i’ve had this idea in my mind of being younger than everyone else in the VS (maybe like 19/20?) and literally everyone calls you Baby like it started as a joke but it’s gotten to the point they’re introducing you to others as “Baby” and they’re all super protective of you and yeah just a cute thought i’ve been having hehe

While you've heard of the Vlog Squad and watched David Dobrik's videos to pass time, you didn't think nothing much of the group who were living their best lives and posting for everyone to see. They seemed like they'd be fun to hang out with, and though you lived quite close to where David apparently lived, you never once rushed to the random pop-ups or ran into any of them when they were out and about.

But that all changed one day when you were playing with your puppy in the park, and you were surprised when David, Natalie, and Jason walked up to you. Natalie had fallen in love at first sight of your Beagle puppy and David chanced walking up to you in hopes of getting his friend some play time with the dog. You were surprised to see them and then quickly explained your surprise, and they were pleased to learn you watched their videos. You had then happily let Natalie play with Milo, the four of you sitting on the ground as you teased Milo with doggie treats. It was then David, Natalie, and Jason learned some about you, the three of them surprised to learn you were not yet twenty-one when David had jokingly invited you out for drinks. Jason grumbled about hanging out with toddlers, and David had giggled as he recorded Natalie and the puppy.

You figured running into them was a once in a lifetime type of deal, so you were surprised to run into David and Natalie again about a week later. While waiting for some food for yourself and your parents, the two of them had walked in to order an outrageous amount of food. They had spotted you first and you were shocked they remembered your name. Then as the three of you had chatted while waiting for your food, David invited you back to his place to eat when he realized you didn't live that far. You had politely declined because you had to get the food back home, but David urged you to join them. He suggested that you could eat with them and their friends, and Natalie suggested she go with you to your house so you could drop off the food, pick up Milo, and then she'd direct you to David's. They were eager to have you join them, and to pick up Milo, that you couldn't say no.

It was a bit surreal to meet Zane, Heath, Mariah, and Todd, but the group welcomed you without even batting an eye. Jason, upon spotting you when he arrived, jokingly referred to you as Baby. Everyone seemed confused, but when they found out why the baby jokes were soon to start. And from that day forward, you were introduced as Baby to everyone else you had yet to meet and the name just stuck.

You're sitting on the floor of David's living room, a bowl of sliced cucumber in hand and a smaller bowl of Ranch dressing balancing on your knee. David's editing not far from you and Natalie is playing with Milo in the backyard.

The front door opens, someone shouts to see if anyone's home, and you shout back to confirm that there is.

Erin, Carly, and Jeff walk around the corner, the three of them laughing at what they were previously talking about. "Hey, Baby." They all greet.

"Hey, guys." You see Carly glancing around the floor and you grin. "Milo's out back with Nat." She chuckles before walking to the door, Erin walks into the kitchen, and Jeff plops down on the sofa right behind you. "Snack?" You ask, holding the bowl out for him over your shoulder.

"What'd you put on it?"

"Just lemon juice and a sprinkle of salt. There's also Ranch."

Jeff huffs a laugh at your bowl of Ranch, but does accept a couple slices of cucumber. Erin soon joins Jeff on the sofa, and the girls come in from outside with an excited Milo in tow. As Jeff and Erin then attempt to grab your dog's attention, your phone rings with the telltale sound of a Facetime call.

Erin takes the two bowls when you answer the call, you quickly thanking her before one of your other friend's excited face fills the screen and her voice spills out of the speaker. "Happy birthday, bitch!" You cringe and smile in thanks, avoiding the gazes of those around you as they suddenly go still. "We're getting fucked up tonight! You're finally legal!" She squeals.

You sigh. "I don't know, Em. I don't drink much and I'm not too fond of having strangers grind on me."

"Come on, girl!" She groans. "We're in the prime of our lives! You need to let loose at least once in your life."

"Yeah, Baby," Jeff lays out behind you, his face just visible behind your shoulder. "You're in the prime of your life. Go out and have fun."

Your friend's eyes widen on screen and you faintly grin. But before she can question you, David's piping up. "It's your birthday? Why didn't you tell us?"

"Because I don't care for celebrations," you shrug.

"But it's your twenty first!" Natalie says. "You're supposed to let go once you turn legal."

"Oh my god. Our Baby is no longer a baby," Erin realizes. Carly laughs, she busy playing with Milo again. These people really loved dogs.

When you meet your friend's gaze on the phone, you sigh yet again. "Em, this is Jeff. Don't even think about it. I forbid it."

"But-"

"Nope. Now if you want me to go out tonight, you'll forget all about the hot person behind me and text me where I'm supposed to meet you guys tonight. Okay? Love you. Bye."

As soon as you drop your phone beside you, your friends are on you.

"It's your birthday!? Oh my god," Natalie says. "I can't believe you hid it from us."

You laugh sheepishly. "I didn't exactly hide it. I just- I didn't tell you. I didn't want you guys to feel obligated to get me anything or do something."

"But you're twenty-one," Carly says. "That's huge!"

"Not really. It's rare that I'll have a drink. I'm not too eager to get shit-faced and wake up regretting my life's choices."

"Well tonight you are," Natalie says. "Come on. We'll raid my closet for an outfit and get you ready."

"But-"

"No buts," David muses. "You have this night with your friends and then next week you'll celebrate with us."

"But Milo," you say, picking up your Beagle and holding his face to your cheek. "I can't leave him all alone."

"On it." Jeff takes Milo from you and you pout at him. "What? The sitter's got Nerf for the night. I'm not doing anything."

Chuckling lightly, you let Natalie and Erin pull you up to your feet. Carly follows behind you and you readily start picking through a drawer of your stuff in Natalie's room for underwear you kept there for emergencies. She hands you a towel and a robe, and instructs you to not wash your hair. You oblige her, taking extra care to pamper yourself in the shower before making your way back to her room.

Mariah has now joined them, she surprising you with a cupcake and a singular candle. They quietly sing happy birthday to you as to not attract all the boys, and snap several pictures to post later. Carly then does your hair and Natalie your makeup. Once they're done, you get to choose between four outfits they had put together and laid out on the bed.

One outfit in particular catches your attention- anything that sparkled was a weakness of yours- and you spend a little too long staring at the metallic sequined crop top with a plunging v-neck.

"Why don't you try it on?" Carly asks.

You huff. "And risk flashing my tits? No thanks."

"That's what the tape is for." Mariah laughs.

Natalie and Mariah then help you into the crop top, taping it down so you don't flash anyone when you no doubt let go at the club later that night. The top pairs with high waisted, faux leather shorts that fit almost like a second skin and a pair of chunky heeled boots that stop just above your knee. You have to endure a mini-photoshoot for your friends before they let you out of the room where they then direct you to the kitchen without even addressing the boys.

"A round of shots for the birthday girl," Natalie says, immediately seeking out a bottle of liquor and shot glasses. Carly, Erin, and Mariah cheer. Shots are poured and then passed out, you grabbing it and raising it in front of you so Natalie could finish her toast. "May you let loose, have fun, and call us from a jail cell so one of us can go bail you out."

"Don't jinx me!" The girls all laugh and then you down your shot, grimacing.

There's a sudden commotion as others arrive and you make small talk with Erin and Carly as more people enter the kitchen.

"Oh hey, when did we get a new hot gi- oh my god, it's Baby!" You whirl around at the sound of your name, slowly grinning at Todd's gobsmacked expression. You wink.

"Damn, babygirl," Zane whistles, "who is you trying to impress?"

"Alright, alright!" David shouts, camera recording. "Everyone gather 'round." Zane, Todd, Heath, and Jeff enter the kitchen, everyone gathering the kitchen island. "So today is Baby's twenty-first birthday-"

"WHAT?!"

"Shut up, Zane, and let me finish." Everyone laughs. "As I said before I was rudely interrupted, today is Baby's twenty-first birthday. She didn't tell us because she didn't want presents or a party-"

"BOOOO!"

"-so tonight she's going out with a few friends-"

"Not dressed like that, she's not!" Heath then interrupts.

You and the girls all cackle, even more so when the other boys are seen vaguely nodding along.

"But next week she's all ours. So, Baby," David says, coming in closer so the camera is practically in your face, "any last words before you're too drunk to make good choices?"

"Yeah. If my tits pop out of this shirt, I'm throat punching Natalie for encouraging me to wear it."

"Hey!"

More laughter rings out and you can't help but laugh as Zane, Todd, and David struggle to not look at your chest.

"Jesus, Baby," Heath mumbles. "Will you please change?"

"Nope."

"If you don't change, we're following you to the club," Jeff says.

You grin. "Well then I guess you're following me to the club."

Thirty minutes later, you're sitting on Todd's lap on one of the middle seats in David's Tesla. He and Jason are in the front, you, Todd, Jeff, and Zane in the middle, and Heath and Ilya in the back.

"You know, I didn't think you were actually serious that you'd accompany me to the club," you say. "Or pick up Jason and Ilya."

Ilya laughs from the back seat. "Todd sent me a pic of your.. chest. I was torn between wanting to put a shirt on you and ogling the picture some more."

"Todd!" David laughs. "You didn't?!"

"I'm sorry!" He laughs.

"She's like our baby sister, man," Jeff chuckles. "What is wrong with you?"

Todd laughs, his arms lazily wrapped around your waist. "I was so confused! I mean, I know it's Baby, but.."

"We ain't never really seen Baby's boobs on display like this. It's confusing. And upsetting," Zane says.

"Now you boys know how it feels for us girls when you walk around in nothing but your boxer briefs. I mean, you guys are like family. Sort of. But you're all still so pretty. It's confusing."

The rest of the drive doesn't take very long and soon enough David's pulling up to the club your girl friends are all waiting outside of. And before you can open the door, Todd's holding on tighter as Jason turns around in his seat. David records what comes next.

"Ground rules," Jason says, putting on a mock serious expression. "Very little alcohol, no drugs, no boys, no hook-ups, no-"

"Yes, dad, I get it. Have fun, but not too much fun." You sigh. "Can I go now?"

"Listen here, young lady." You snort and all the boys snicker at Jason's tone. "You are only just barely legal-legal. You're lucky I'm even considering letting you out of this car!"

"I love you guys, but you're all idiots. I'm going now." You tap on Toddy's arm to let go, which he does, and you make your escape soon after.

Then making sure the tape has done its job and kept you covered, you pull down on your shorts from where they'd ridden up. You wave to the boys as soon as the door closes, but you only make it a few feet before Jason's voice is ringing out.

"Call us if you run into any trouble! We mean it, Baby!"

You stumble and glare over your shoulder when people start to stare, you flipping off all the boys now laughing. Your girl friends then walk up to you, staring between you and the car of boys in amusement. "Don't ask," you grumble. "I need a drink asap."

- X - X - X - X - X -

By the time you're stumbling out of the club, every one of your girls are completely smashed. Makeup is smudged, shoes are in their hands, and one of your girls is a crying mess. Your mind is a little fuzzy and some things look like they're in slow motion when you move a little too fast. Thankfully, however, you had enough of your wits about to order an Uber for the girls and call David to come pick you up just because.

The Uber gets there before David, so you quickly wrangle up the girls and get them in the van. Then left alone, you take a seat on the curb and mess about on your phone to keep yourself occupied. Your Instagram has blown up with notifications from all the sloppy pictures your girls had posted and tagged you in, and all the comments your other group of friends had left on them.

There's whistling behind you, followed by some catcalls that make you slightly uncomfortable, but you do your best to ignore it.

Finally the familiar white Tesla pulls up and you sigh in relief. The front passenger window rolls down and Todd's beaming smile greets you. "Someone doesn't look like they've had fun."

"I was until some idiots ruined it."

"Aw, Baby, whose asses do we have to kick?"

You huff a laugh as you attempt to get up, only to trip and bump into the side of David's car. You can hear him cackling from the inside. The back passenger door opens, and Zane and Jeff are recording you with their phones.

"Seriously, Baby, who pissed you off?"

"Just some-"

"Yeah, sweetheart, flash us those tits!"

The shouting startles you and you grimace, looking towards the source of crude remark. The guy who shouted, plus all his friends, laugh as they shove each other around and continue staring at you. Todd leans his head further out the window and Zane halfway exits the car.

"Flash us your tits! Flash us your tits!"

"Suck my dick!" You suddenly bark back, your anger spiking. The catcalling morons seem startled you spoke back, they still laughing but no longer chanting. "What? You think it's cute to act like jackasses? You wanna see tits so bad, go home and jerk off to PornHub."

"You tell 'em, girl!" A random group of girls cheer you on.

"Fuck, Zane, get her in the car!" Jeff says.

"You wanna go, you little bitch? Lets go, motherfucker!"

"Zane, grab Baby!"

You start to walk off, but arms wrap around your waist and pull you back.

"Yo, man, come get your girl! She's fuckin' crazy."

"What the hell did you just say?" Zane stills and suddenly you're the one nudging Zane back to prevent him from marching up and starting a fight.

Suddenly David's in your face, the light on his camera blinding as he laughs in your and Zane's face. Todd and Jeff do their best to calm the situation, and then you're being herded into the Tesla. And even though there's two perfectly empty seats in the back, you're seated on Zane's lap in the middle seat with Jeff beside you.

"Are you kidding me right now?" Jeff suddenly muses, chuckling the further David gets from the club. "You went from 0 to 100 in a blink."

You frown. "They started it. I ignored it at first, but the chanting really got under my skin."

"You're a mean drunk," Todd giggles. "You went off on those guys. I seriously can't wait until next week."

"I can. Everything feels super slow right now. It's almost making me dizzy." Since you're sitting sideways in Zane's lap, you place your head on his shoulder and snuggle in. "This sucks."

"No, no, no. Don't you dare puke in my car."

You burp. "No promises."

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vsquadgoals · 4 years

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Little Miracle (H.H)

Warning: Mentions of infertility, and IVF

Summary: Y/n telling her fiance Heath that she’s pregnant.

5 Days... 5 days whole days. Y/n was supposed to get her period 5 days ago. Her and her fiancé Heath have been trying to have a baby for almost a year with no luck and it was starting to really worry Y/n, until now. Y/n was in the guest bathroom with a camera propped up on the bathroom counter while she sat on the floor in front of it. “Hi everyone. I know what you’re thinking why are you on the bathroom floor and where is Heath?” She took breath tears prickling in her eyes. “So, Heath and I have been trying to get pregnant for almost a year now and I’ve filmed intros like this a million times but you’ve never seen them because it didn’t turn out the way we would have hoped. So, if you’re watching this video then that means my feelings are real.” She wiped a tear that fell from her eye. “My period is 5 days late, and I’ve been completely exhausted for about a week now but those are my only symptoms.” Y/n pauses for a second overwhelmed by her emotions. She puts her forehead against her knees that she’s been holding to her chest and a few sobs leave her lips. When she looks back at the camera her eyes are red, and her face is a little flushed. She wipes her face with her t shirt before continuing. “I’m in the guest bathroom because it’s very early and Heath is still sleeping so I don’t want him to hear me because if I am pregnant, I want to surprise him. So,” She checks her phone, “I have another minute on my timer until I can look at the test.” She runs her fingers through her hair. “This has been really hard on us. When you’re trying to start a family with the person you love and it’s just not happening, but you see it happening for so many other people it breaks your heart and its very discouraging. Heath and I are very healthy people, we take good care of our bodies and we’ve been doing everything that we can to try to make it happen without having to get help.” Tears are now streaming down Y/n’s cheeks and she doesn’t bother to stop them anymore. “It’s also hard when your family and friends are constantly asking you ‘So, when are you guys going to have a baby?’ but it’s not their fault, they’re just excited and they know how badly we want to start our family. But if it doesn’t happen for us this month we’re going to go to the doctors and start IVF treatments.” She has to stop again sobs leaving her lips. She closes her eyes and puts her head against the wall behind her. “Please, Please.” She whispers to herself. “Please let this be positive.” Y/n sighs and wipes her eyes and bites her lip when her timer chirps quietly next to her, she turns off the timer and looks at the camera and tries her best to smile. “I guess it’s time, here goes nothing.” She takes a deep breath and picks up the test closing her eyes. She says a few silent prayers and decides to show the camera first, she places the test in front of the camera not able to see the results because she has the viewfinder closed. She takes a few more breathes before turning the test around and looking at it herself.

Y/n breaks down immediately, she’s sobbing on the bathroom floor her hand that isn’t holding the test clamps over her mouth trying to stay quiet. She composes herself as much as possible before looking back at the camera tears still streaming uncontrollably down her face. “It’s positive.” She whispers biting her lip to keep it from quivering. “Oh my gosh.” She breathes smiling wide. “Oh my gosh how am I going to tell Heath?” She giggles and shakes her head holding the test close to her chest a few more sobs slipping past her lips. She looks at the camera. “Heath, I love you so much Bear, you’re going to be the best daddy in the whole world.” She kisses the lens of the camera before turning it off. Y/n sits on the bathroom floor staring at the test tears pouring down her cheeks until her legs go numb. She finally stands and sighs, she splashes her face with cold water and tries to clean herself up before she leaves the bathroom. She hides the test under the sink in the guest bathroom, somewhere Heath would never find it. When y/n comes out of the bathroom she puts her camera back on the counter, thankfully she had her own so Heath would never look through it and find the footage.

Y/n is standing in her and Heath’s shared walk in closet picking out clothes for the day when Heath walks in, he wraps his arms around her waist and kisses her shoulder. “Morning Bear.” She says smiling trying to act as normal as possible. “Morning.” He mumbles against her shoulder his voice still deep from sleep. “We have the podcast to do later right?” She asks as she picks out a plain white t shirt and a pair of lose fitting boyfriend jeans to wear today. Heath let’s go of her and nods starting to pick out his own outfit for the day. Heath picked out his usual outfit, a t shirt and a pair of shorts. “So, I’m gonna run a few errands before the podcast but I’ll be back in time for it.” Y/n says before kissing Heaths cheek and heading toward the bathroom to shower and get ready for the day. Heath followed behind her. “Want me to come with you?” He asks as she gets into the shower, Y/n mentally cursed herself trying to come up with an excuse for why she had to go alone. “Um... no that’s okay, Zane and Matt usually come early to hangout before the podcast so you should be here because I don’t know how long It’ll take.” She says loud enough for him to hear her over the shower. Heath nods and starts getting ready for the day.

It was about an hour later when Y/n is done getting ready, she finds Heath in his office doing some stuff on his computer. Y/n sits on his lap and kisses his lips, Heath wraps his arms around her waist and kisses her back smiling against her lips. “I’ll be back in time for the podcast I promise.” She says after they separate from the kiss. Heath nods and pecks her lips a few more times. “Be safe cutie. I’ll see you soon.” Heath says as she leaves the office. “I love you bear.” She calls over her shoulder hearing a faint “I love you too.” from Heath. Y/n lets out a sigh of relief, she grabs her purse and camera from the counter before she leaves the house closing the front door behind her. Once she was in her Jeep, she props the camera on her dashboard and turns it on starting to record. She puts her seatbelt on and smiles at the camera before backing out of the driveway and heading toward Target.

“Well hello again friends.” She says talking to the camera keeping her eyes on the road. “I’m back and a lot more composed then the last time you saw me which was a few hours ago. I’m still in shock I think, I also am the only person that knows so it doesn’t feel real yet.” She bites her lip and smiles shaking her head. “I’m on my way to Target, Heath is still at home, today is a podcast filming day so I told him to stay home while I went to the store. I’m going to get him the stuff to surprise him and tell him that he’s going to be a daddy.” She squeals and smiles wide super excited. “So, my plan is to get a box and to put little baby shoes or something in it with a t shirt that says ‘Papa Bear’ with the pregnancy test and a note that says, ‘Hey dad! Due date to be determined.’ Hopefully I’ll be able to get everything at Target cause I need to get back to film the podcast. I’m also going to get myself a t shirt that says, ‘Mama Bear’.” Y/n can’t wipe the smile off of her face as she talks to the camera. “I will check back in with you all at Target.” She turns off the camera and puts it into her purse.

Y/n climbs back into her Jeep after leaving Target with all of her bags. She puts the camera back on the dashboard and starts filming. “So, I tried to film inside of Target and got yelled at of course.” She rolls her eyes and chuckles. “So, I’ll show you everything I got, thankfully they had everything.” She holds up the two t shirts one by one, before holding up a pair of brown bear baby booties and squealing. “Aren’t these the cutest things you’ve ever seen?!” She asks excited. “And then I just got a little blank index card and some markers to write the note and I got the box, and I have the test at home.” She explains and smiles wide into the camera. “It’s going to be so cute right?” Y/n sighs happily. “I can’t believe this is finally happening.” She says biting her lip not wanting to cry again, she fans her face and giggles. “I’ve already cried WAY too much in this video!” She says shaking her head. “Welp! I think I’ll try to film the box all put together before I surprise Heath later tonight. If I don’t explode from keeping this to myself before then.” She shuts the camera off and takes the time now to set most of the box up, so she doesn’t have to do too much at home and risk Heath walking in on her. She writes the note, sets up the box placing the ‘Papa Bear’ t shirt on the bottom, the baby booties on top with the note and then she just had to add the pregnancy test. Y/n also got some toiletries stuff that they needed at the house and a few groceries just so it didn’t look suspicious when she came home empty handed.

Y/n put the box into the Target bag with her t shirt and put it on the floor of the passenger seat. She called Heath once she pulled out of the parking space. “Hey Y/n/n.” He said once he answered the phone. Y/n smiled, “Hi bear, I should be home shortly. Are Zane and Matt there yet?” She asks praying they were so it would distract Heath a little when she got to the house. “HEY BABY!!!!” She heard Zane yelling in the background causing her to giggle. “Does that answer your question?” She giggles again. “Yes. Okay well I should be home very soon. I just have to put the groceries and stuff away before we can start recording when I get home.” She tells him hoping it’ll buy her some time to finish the box and hide it when she got back. “Okay sounds good. I love you; I’ll see you soon.” “I love you too Bear.” She says before he hangs up the phone.

Y/n brings all the bags inside leaving the one with the box for last, she brings it into the guest bathroom upstairs along with a package of toilet paper and puts the pregnancy test she had hidden in there in the box, she turns her camera on and films the box whispering to the camera. “So, this is the finished product.”

She whispers before hiding it and putting some of the toilet paper in there and putting the rest in their bathroom connected to their bedroom. She makes her way back downstairs and puts the rest of the stuff away before going to the podcast room to meet with the boys. “Sorry to keep you guys waiting.” She says hugging Zane and Matt before kissing Heath’s lips quickly. “No problem y/n/n.” Heath says as she sets up the audio and Matt sets up the cameras making sure they’re all recording and have enough space on the memory card. Once everything is set up and mics are checked Y/n smiles at Heath and Zane. “We’re ready and recording.” She says causing them to smile and nod starting their intro and the ball is rolling. It takes every bone in her body to not say anything about being pregnant the whole podcast even when Matt brings it up asking the two of them when they’re going to have a baby. The question causes Heath to frown and shrug. “We’re trying guys, we have been for a while. Hopefully it happens soon, and we don’t have to go through IVF.” He says before glancing over at Y/n giving her a sad smile. “It’ll happen soon I hope, I just don’t want to do IVF because it’s so hard on your body and it makes it so much more stressful. My cousin did it and it worked thankfully but she said it was awful and a very tiring, and hard process.” Y/n says shrugging biting her lip. Matt and Zane frown nodding before changing the subject not wanting to upset the couple. Heath blows Y/n a kiss and she smiles returning the gesture.

Finally, the podcast is over, and they turn off all the equipment and Y/n takes the memory cards from the cameras and sends the audio to her computer in the office so she can edit the podcast tomorrow. Matt and Zane hang around and they have dinner together, it’s around 8:30 when the boys finally leave the house. Heath is downstairs cleaning everything up while Y/n is upstairs, her heart is racing she’s so nervous. She sets up the camera in their bedroom where Heath won’t see it and gets the box from the bathroom along with the t shirt she got herself which she hides in their closet. Once everything is set up how she wants it and she presses record on the camera she goes to the top of the stairs. “Bear? Can you come to the bedroom?” Heath makes his way to the bedroom where Y/n is standing holding the box behind her back. “Sit on the bed.” She says biting her lip nervously. “What’s going on?” He chuckles sitting on the bed. “I saw something at the store, and I had to get it for you.” She tells him handing him the box which is has a small piece of tape keeping it closed. “Don’t shake it.” She warns when he takes it. Heath chuckles and smiles at her when she sits on the bed making sure not to get in the way of the camera which she hopes Heath hasn’t noticed, but his eyes have been glued to her since he came into the bedroom.

“Y/n, you know you never have to get me anything.” he says pecking her lips, she smiles and shakes her head. “You’re going to love this, I promise. Now open it already.” She says giggling. Heath rolls his eyes and opens the box, his heart immediately starts racing and tears are streaming down his face, he looks at Y/n who’s already practically sobbing. “Really?” He whispers small sobs escaping his lips. Y/n smiles through her tears and nods her head. “I found out this morning.” She says her voice cracking a little. Heath pulls her onto his lap and buries his face into her chest sobbing. They stay like that for a while, just holding each other and crying. “How did you keep this to yourself all day?” He finally asks looking up at her. She shakes her head and shrugs. “I don’t know, it’s been killing me, and then when Matt brought it up earlier, I thought I was going to explode, especially how sad you got.” Y/n says giggling and pecking Heath’s lips. Heath picks up the ‘papa bear’ shirt and smiles wide. “I love this.” Y/n giggles and climbs off his lap and grabs hers from the closet and holds it up showing him when she gets back to the bed. Heath smiles wide and shakes his head. “That’s so god damn adorable.” He puts the shirt down and pulls her close by her hips and kisses her belly. “Do you know how long we’ve been waiting for you little one.” He says against her still very unpregnant looking belly, but it still causes her eyes to fill with tears. Y/n smiles and pulls away from his grasp and gets the camera from its hiding spot and points it toward her fiancé. “So, tell the people how you’re feeling about becoming a dad.” she says smirking behind the camera at his surprised look. “You filmed that? God, I knew I was marrying you for a reason.” He teases causing the two of them to chuckle. “I’m so excited, I can’t wait to have a family with the love of my life.” Heath says looking more at her then the camera. “I love you bear” she says turning the camera off after he says it back.

They lay in the bed holding each other for a while tears coming every once and a while. Heath is the first one to break the silence. “So, if you recorded this, did you record you finding out?” he asks looking down at her. Y/n nods which causes Heath to smile wide. “Can we watch it? I wanna see.” Y/n nods again. “Yeah sure. It’s a lot of crying though.” She says warning him as she takes her camera and they go into the office. Heath sits at the desk and Y/n sits on his lap plugging in the memory card and bringing up the footage from this morning. “I don’t know how much of it I’ll put in, its long and really a lot.” Heath nods and kisses her shoulder. “Whatever you’re comfortable with mama.” He says the name causing her to smile wide. Once she has the video pulled up, she presses play and leans back into Heath whose arms are wrapped tightly around her waist while he watches.

Heath has tears streaming down his face as he watches the pain in his fiancé's eyes in the beginning of the video, he of course knew that it was hard on her trying to get pregnant, but he didn’t realize how badly she was hurting. He also had no idea how many times she had filmed herself taking tests and them being negative, she always took tests without Heath because she wanted to surprise him. Most of the time she was alone except one time she took one and Kristen was with her, the two of them cried together for almost an hour. Kristen had been Y/n’s saving grace during this year, she was always there for her to comfort her and give her someone to talk to. Y/n would talk to Heath, but she knew it was hard for him too, so she never wanted to make things worse or risk him wanting to give up. Heath holds her tighter; he watches her hold the positive test up to the camera and you can very clearly see two dark pink lines. “Glad that was in focus.” She mumbles causing Heath to chuckle a little. He cries as he watches her reaction after seeing the test, all of the sadness leaving her body and pure happiness and relief replacing it.

Y/n closes the video when it ends and takes out the card putting it back in her camera. “You have to post the whole thing.” Heath tells her wiping his face with his hands. Y/n looks at him confused. “You think so?” Heath nods and kisses her shoulder. “I think it will help a lot of people, let them know that if they’re going through something similar, they aren’t alone.” Heath explains, Y/n nods and kisses Heath. “You’re right, I love you.” She whispers against his lips. He cups her cheek and smiles. “I love you more. Now let’s go get some sleep.” He turns off the computer before standing from the chair picking Y/n up bridal style causing her to giggle the whole way to their bedroom, he finally puts her down once they’re in the room allowing her to do her nighttime routine. Heath is in bed when she finally finishes and lays next to him. Heath wraps his arms around her and lays his head on her stomach. “I can’t wait to meet you little one. I’m going to be the best dad I possibly can.” He says softly kissing her stomach. Y/n smiles wide and runs her hands through Heaths hair as he whispers to their little miracle growing inside of her.

A/n: Let me know if you guys want this to me a series or something! I kinda am obsessed and wanna cry after writing this.

#heath hussar #heath hussar fanfic #heath hussar imagine #heath hussar series #heath hussar x reader #vlog squad #vlog squad imagine #vlog squad fanfic #vlog squad blog #zane hijazi #matt king #kristen mcatee #david dobrik #scotty sire #toddy smith #little miracle

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livylove151 · 4 years

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Breakup Recovery (Heath Hussar)

Request: Hiii, can you please make imagine with Heath? Like he And reader are fighting, broke up and Heath will be sad, angry and drinking every night? And friends will be worried about him so they have to call (y/n) Back to help him? It would be great short story, thank u & ily❤️(And sorry for my English)

Your POV

“Heath, would you just listen to me?” You yelled at your boyfriend of almost a year. You two were in yet another argument. This time it was over something a lot bigger than the other arguments you guys have had.

“No, I’m not going to listen to your bullshit!” Heath yelled as he walked out of his bedroom and into the living room. You groaned and got up from the bed and followed him.

“Heath, you got drunk on a plane on your way to freaking Vegas and never even called me to tell me you were going. And you stayed in your ex-girlfriend’s hotel room,” You said. He looked at you and shrugged.

“It was a last minute thing, going to Vegas. And staying in her room didn’t mean anything. Zane was with me and so was Matt,” Heath said like it was no big deal.

“You see it didn’t mean anything to you but it meant something to me,” You muttered as you felt a sadness wash over you as you realized he never really cared.

“(Y/N), it’s my life. I can get drunk and go on a trip and stay in a friend’s room if I want to,” He yelled.

“That’s not the point. If it was Zane’s room then yeah, I would be okay with it. But the fact that you stayed in another girls room WHO IS YOUR EX-GIRLFRIEND, is a completely different story. And the fact that you went to Vegas and didn’t even bother to send a text or call me until a day later hurts me,” You tried explaining. He stood there staring at you. Not saying a word.

“I don’t get why you’re getting all mad. I didn’t cheat or anything I just slept in her room.”

“Just the fact that you even considered staying in the same room with a girl you dated for a long time, who you once loved, a girl who used to love you, it hurts me Heath. And if you don’t get that, if you don’t understand how that makes me feel then I don’t know what to do here. You wouldn’t be okay with me staying the night at my ex-boyfriend’s house, would you?” You asked.

“That’s the difference between you and me, (Y/N). I actually trust you while you have no faith in me whatsoever. So no I wouldn’t mind. But fuck you for implying that I’m unfaithful,” Heath spat. You were taken back by his words. He never spoke to you like that before. You shook your head and walked away as you started to put your shoes on. You grabbed your purse and started gathering as much stuff that was yours as you could carry.

“What are you doing?” Heath asked.

“We’re done. I can’t do whatever the hell we were doing. Maybe I’m overreacting but this is better for me,” You said running a hand through your hair. Heath let out a laugh.

“So you’re breaking up with me? Wow, very mature. We’ve been together for almost a year and you’re leaving me over this stupid argument?” Heath yelled. That’s when you snapped.

“No, I’m leaving you because this isn’t the first time you’ve done shit like this. And no matter what I say you can’t bother to even consider how the decisions you’ve made hurt me. You can’t get over your ego because you think you can’t do anything wrong. And you’ve hurt me so many freaking times that I’m walking away so I don’t keep getting trampled on,” You spat. Heath’s eyes softened for a moment and it looked like he was about to say something but he didn’t. So you walked out of his apartment, tears falling down your cheeks.

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It’s been a month. One whole month without hearing from Heath, or really anybody that was in his friend group. Which hurt but was understandable. They were his friends first. But you thought they were your friends too. The only one who keeps contact with you was Zane. And he mostly just wanted to see how you were holding up. And you always answered with “i don’t know”

And you really didn’t know how you were doing. You were just kind of here. You stopped posting on any social media. You just stayed at home except for a few grocery runs and to get your mail.

So when you got a call from Zane at about two in the morning you weren’t expecting it. You were hesitant to pick up the phone but you did.

“Uh, hello?” You asked confused.

“(Y/N)? It’s about Heath,” He said. He sounded worried. You sat up straighter, a surge of panic rising to your chest.

“Oh my god, is he okay?” You said panicked.

“Well not really. Since you ended things he’s been getting drunk. Like every day. During the day and at night. And well everybody is worried. He drinks himself into a depression and he never really admitted it was about you until tonight. And right now he’s sitting on the curb at David’s house and he won’t listen to any of us. He won’t even let me get close to him. Can, can you come over?” Zane asked. You took a deep breath. Should you go? You weren’t really sure you would be able to help.

“Why ask me?”

“You’re the only one he’ll listen to,” Zane whispered. You sighed.

“I’ll be over soon,” you hung up the phone and grabbed your car keys.

You arrived at David’s house about twenty minutes later. And Zane was right. There was Heath sitting on the curb, a bottle of whiskey in his hands. You sighed and got out of your car.

“Thank god you’re here,’ Zane said walking up to you. You gave him a tight smile as you crossed your arms over your chest.

“What am I supposed to do?”

“Just talk to him. You know how to handle him when he’s like this,” Zane said. You nodded.

You started to walk over to where Heath was sitting. He was staring at the ground in front of him and you couldn’t tell if he was crying or not.

“This seat taken?” You asked. Heath looked up and when he noticed it was you he immediately looked down and shrugged. you sighed and sat next to him.

“Did Zane call you?” He asked.

“Yeah, and you know if Zane calls me worried about YOUR drinking when he usually drinks more than you then I figured it must be pretty serious,” You said hoping that might lighten the mood. He shook his head and took another drink from the whiskey bottle.

“Well I’m fine,” He mumbled.

“Are you though?” You asked putting a hand on his shoulder.

“Why did you give up on us so easily?”

“Heath, you thought it was easy? It was one of the hardest things I’ve had to do. But I didn’t know what else to do. So I walked away because I was scared. Scared you didn’t love me anymore,” You admitted. Heath’s head snapped up.

“I never meant to hurt you,” He whispered.

“I know. But Heath, you have to try and understand why what you did hurt me. And please stop drinking. I don’t want you getting hurt,” You said. His eyes searched mine as I held out my hand for the bottle. He sighed but handed you the bottle anyway.

“Can we please be together again? I’ve missed you like crazy,” He said.

“How about this, tomorrow when you’re not so intoxicated and emotional we can talk over a cup of coffee,” You suggested. A smile spread across his lips.

“Sounds perfect,” He said smiling.

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mistersourwolf · 5 years

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You finished up telling a childhood story David had asked you to tell for his vlog. Everyone was laughing except for Jeff, which you noticed after looking over at him immediately busting out laughing.

“Jesus Christ Jeff,” David laughed obnoxiously, “you look at y/n how Jonah looks at a Krispy Kreme donut.”

Jeff started laughing and you did as well, flattered by his interest but amused by David’s comment. It was all in good fun, but Jeff was incredibly good looking and hilarious. You could only hope you would get to know him more.

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davidobitch · 4 years

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Drunk Enough | Heath Hussar

(A/n: I had a completely different vision for this but when i started writing it went a cuter way so fun! i’ll just have to say my idea for someone else now. enjoy xx)

It was another night of you being home alone while everyone was out partying. You had to decline the offer to get drunk due to having to be at work at 8am the next morning. You scrolled through everyone’s stories and tweets, trying to envision yourself being with your friends. Just as we were about to put your phone down for the night, you got a snapchat from Scotty. It was a video of Heath singing very off key to your favorite song. At the end of the video, Scott turned the camera to him and said, “Since you couldn’t come out, Heath brought a piece of you with us.”

You smiled to yourself before finally deciding to get some sleep. You were knocked out for a couple hours before something woke you up.

“Fuck, shit, ow,” You heard Heath say as things were banging together. You couldn’t help but chuckle as you thought about all the things Heath was tripping over right now. Getting out of bed, you made your way to the hall just in time to see Heath hit his toe on the wall. You watched as he held in a groan he so badly wanted to let out.

“You know you could be a little quieter,” You said, smiling as you leaned against the wall. Heath nearly jumped 3 feet when you heard your voice.

“Jeez, (y/n), you can’t scare a drunk man like that,” He slurred as he stumbled his way to you. You met him halfway and carried him back to the room with you, almost falling over from Heath putting deadweight on you.

“Stay here, I’m gonna get you water,” You said before walking out of the room to grab a bottle of water and a couple tabs of advil, knowing Heath will need it in the morning. When you came back, you saw he was passed out and half of his body was hanging off the bed.

“Heath, baby, get up. You’re not sleeping in your clothes,” You put the glass down on the side table and attempted to push your boyfriend up. Having no success, you started to shake him in hopes it would wake him up.

“Okay okay, please stop or else I’m gonna throw up everywhere,” Heath slurs as he swats your hands away.

Heath gets up from the bed and made his way to the closet, only to sit back down and change. You couldn’t help but laugh at your boyfriend struggling to do simple tasks. “Geez babe, how drunk are you?” You ask as he tries fitting his head through his sleeve. Walking over to help him, you were quickly pulled into his lap.

“Drunk enough to tell you that I love you,” Heath says, pecking your lips. You roll your eyes playfully and kissed him again.

“You’re such an idiot,” you say as you stand up, puling Heath with you to the bed. “Now can I go back to sleep? Some people actually have to go to their job in the morning,” you say as you tuck yourself under the covers and cuddling into Heath’s side, knocking out once again.

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thevlogsquadimagines · 4 years

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i love you, even when you’re a mess | heath hussar.

Heath comes home to you after he goes out with Scott, Zane and the rest of the guys for a “guys night” where they end up at a Twenty One Pilots concert and a club afterwards. They all ended up at Du’par's where Scotty films for his vlog, and you take care of him.

TRIGGERS: MENTIONS DRINKING, BEING PHYSICALLY ILL & HANGOVERS.

Based on coming home after THIS vlog.

Request?: Nope. Just soft for Heath.

WC: 1467 words.

It was over an hour ago when Scotty sent you a video from Du’par's, where he, Zane and Heath and a few other of their friends were. You would have been lying if you said you weren't upset about it, because you weren't the biggest fan of Heath's drinking--but you weren't a fan at all of how plastered he would get when he was out with his friends. Stuttering and slurring and falling over in a diner booth was what put you off, but trying to reason with Heath tonight would be like talking to a brick wall. Now, you were just worried because it was past three thirty in the morning and neither Zane or Heath had arrived back at the apartment yet. You tried to sleep, but all that had resulted was major tossing and turning as you laid there in Heath's bed.

You two had been dating for about four months now, and Heath was one of the sweetest and most caring boyfriend's that you'd ever had. You would do anything for him just like you knew that he would do for you, and you tried as hard as you could to fit in with his friends and not be a girlfriend that dragged him down. You gave him advice and told him that you didn't like the things that he did, but the both of you were grown adults and you couldn't do anything more when it came to Heath other than telling him that you didn't like a couple of the habits that he had picked up.

You were just falling into a deep sleep when you heard what was probably the apartment door opening and closing, before another door opened and closed. Heath wasn't in the room yet, so you had assumed it was Zane who stumbled down the hall and into his room.

However, you assumed too soon because Heath soon followed suit into his bedroom, closing the door behind him.

"Baby," He says. There was still a slight slur in his voice and you hummed, to let him know that you heard him.

"I was sleeping," You whisper.

You can hear him stumbling around the room, fumbling to get his shirt and jeans off before plopping down on his stomach on the bed next to you. “Fuck. That hurt,” He whispers.

"Heath, baby--one foot off the bed. one foot off the bed." You say, before reaching over to turn on the small bedside lamp that was on the table next to your side of the bed.

"Shit, baby no. Turn the light off," Heath whined. "Take care of me without it,"

Carefully sitting up, you moved to push one of Heath's legs off of the bed. He mumbled something about loving you and you said it back quietly, gently kissing the top of his head, because you were too focused on making sure he didn't end up fucking puking all over the floor.

"You want a water?" You whisper.

"Noooo. Just come cuddle with meeee," He says, extending his arms forward for you to move closer and cuddle with him.

"You gotta sleep it off, Heath. Let's cuddle tomorrow, okay?" You say.

He whines, not content with your answer and you lay back down on the bed next to him. You reach over and rub a hand over his back, and suddenly, he jolts over and leans over the bed.

"Heath, no!" You say, trying to reach him before he ended up getting sick on the hard wood of his bedroom floor, but you were too late. He retched and got sick, throwing up what you had assumed most of what he put into his body earlier that night. As he finally managed to calm down a few seconds later, you deeply frowned.

"Heath, you gotta...fuck." You said, making your way to the door of the bedroom. "Can you get up and brush your teeth baby? Or, do you need my help?"

"I can...do anything, baby," Heath says, hiccup leaving his mouth, seemingly forgetting conveniently that you asked him if he needed your help.

"Okay. Impress me and go brush your teeth,"

Leaving the room, you were silently thanking your lucky stars suddenly that heath's bedroom floor in that apartment was hardwood. Grabbing the couple of things that you needed, you walked back down the hall and made your way back into the bedroom. Once you got there, your eyes fell on Heath. You were gone for not even two minutes, and your boyfriend was back on the bed and passed out. Miraculously, with one foot off the bed like you had mentioned to him previously.

Sighing, you put down the water bottle and two aspirins on heath's bedside table, then the bowl on the floor below him. It took you a few minutes, but after you cleaned up the mess that Heath made, you managed to get everything back in order and cleaned up before you finally climbed back into bed beside your sleeping boyfriend.

The next morning, you were slowly woken up by the sunlight peaking in from the window on the other side of Heath's bedroom. That was when you realized that Heath was no longer in the bed with you, and you frowned once more, the same way that you had done just a few hours earlier when he had finally gotten home and into bed with you. Carefully getting up, you noticed that the bottle of water was open and the two aspirin were gone, so at least he had taken your advice. Sliding on a pair of shorts underneath the long t-shirt of Heath's that you were wearing, you walked out of his bedroom and into the living room, towards the sliding glass door out onto the patio. there, you found him in the usual spot where he would sit to smoke his cigarettes.

Sliding the glass door open, he flicks ash off his cigarette and then turns back to look at you.

"What's up, babe?" He asks, and you shake your head.

"You tell me,"

"I have nothing to tell other than this cigarette making me want to fucking throw up,"

"Why are you smoking it then?"

"It helps me wake up,"

You roll your eyes at his idiotic answer, but you can't help but to let a small smile etch over your lips too and it caused him to laugh.

"You don't remember anything from last night, do you?"

"Baby, I have no idea how i even got home last night. You think i remember?"

"You threw up all over the floor in the room when you got here."

He goes silent, and then takes a hit off of his cigarette. he's even looking away from you, and you can suddenly see right by the look on his face, by his completely now fallen expression, that he feels bad. Terrible, really--if you had to put your damn finger on it.

"Did I?" He asks, puffing out the smoke from the hit of the cigarette. "There was nothing there when I got up to smoke."

"That's because I cleaned it up."

It takes him a few minutes to respond, and when he puts his cigarette out, you look at him.

"Y/N, I'm sorry." He says. "I...I didn't mean to, I didn't realize how fast it all hit me."

You shook your head. "It's fine, I took care of it. At least you took the aspirin."

"I'm hungover as fuck. I don't know how well they're gonna work, but it's worth a shot."

You nod, and then your eyes follow Heath as he moves closer to you, where you stood up against the wall of the apartment near the sliding glass door. He wraps his arms around you, leaning forward so his lips gently graze yours.

"I'm sorry," He whispers again, his hands rubbing at your hips.

"I know," you whisper back. "It's okay,"

"It's not. I'm sorry," His tone is so soft and completely apologetic that it melts you, and you lift your hands to place them on both sides of his face.

"It happens to the best of us, Heath."

"I didn't have to come home and fuckin' vomit all over the floor like someone who can’t make it not even a foot into the bathroom."

You closed my eyes tight, letting out a chuckle. "Can we please stop using the word vomit?"

He laughs and you open your eyes back up to look at him.

"Wanna get take out from Du’par's?"

He makes a face, sticking his tongue out and shaking his head.

"Why not? Killer hang over you've got goin' on there, huh?" You ask, gently poking at his face as he grins and pulls away from the hold that he had on you.

"Shut up," He says, playfully.

#heath hussar #heath hussar imagine #heath hussar x reader #heath hussar reader #the vlog squad #vlog squad

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feelthepainofdodick · 5 years

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MASTERLIST

notes: hey yall, here’s my masterlist. it’s slowly growing but i wanted to get a head start on it. thank you all for the support so far. im honestly baffled. hope yall enjoy reading! much love, Julie.

David Dobrik

SERIES’

ADDICTED - 2 - 3- 4

LOVE FOR HIRE - 2 - 3 - 4(Not Out Yet)

IMAGINES

CAPTIVATED BY YOU

ONLY YOU

DO YOU WANT A FOREVER WITH ME?

SOMEWHERE ONLY WE KNOW

YOU DESERVE BETTER

CAN I KISS YOU?

WHAT DID I DO? - 2

ONE DAY

THE KEYCHAIN

BLURBS

THE OTHER NIGHT

FOR A BIT

Jeff Wittek

IMAGINES

YOU’RE RIGHT HERE WITH ME

YOU LOOK AMAZING

YOU’RE SAFE WITH ME

Heath Hussar

IMAGINES

A NON-PLATONIC WAY

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bigdickdobrik · 5 years

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Concept Blurb: Good Morning Bubba

You woke up tangled in white sheets with sunlight peeking through the curtains covering the windows. Looking to your side you see the love of your life sleeping peacefully, mouth open, hair a mess, light snores exiting his mouth but still adorable. As you shifted, you felt your bare skin bump against his and it reminded you of the loving events from last night. You both had been too comfortable to put on clothes opting to just cuddle under the sheets using your shared body heat to keep you warm. You laid there for a while admiring your sweetheart until you began to grow bored.

Slowly you untangled yourself from his long limbs and the sheets keeping you warm. You were met with bitter cold as you sat up, quickly reaching for the fuzzy robe you had stolen from a fancy hotel and putting it on. You head to the kitchen leaving your boyfriend in the room and went straight for the kitchen. You began to boil some water in a kettle and searched the cupboards for your favorite hot chocolate mix. Finally finding it you pull out each of yours favorite mugs carefully spooning some of the mix into the mugs.

You hear shuffling behind you and are suddenly wrapped in a giant hug from behind.

“Good morning bubba.” You giggled

“Good morning princess.” He mumbles back still tired.

He buries his head into the crook of your neck inhaling deeply, filling his lungs with your scent that he loves so much. You hear the kettle boiling and reach over to grab it careful not to disturb you boyfriend who moved with you. You poured the hot water into the cups and mixed the hot chocolate in. As you stood there you couldn’t help but think how much his arms felt like home. Memories playing through your head like a movie of two lovers. You feel as though no matter what happens in this world, even if you lose it all, you will still be safe and at home in his arms.

Eventually, you rest your hand over his and remove his hold on you. He releases and backs away from you only inches. He gently pushes your hair to the side and places a soft kiss on your neck. You hand him his mug and hold his hand as you pull him back to the bedroom, your mug in your own hand as well. You used to think home was a place but now you know that home sometimes becomes a person.

#David dobrik imagine #david dobrik blurb #david dobrik x reader #zane hijazi imagine #zane hijazi blurb #zane hijazi x reader #heath hussar imagine #heath hussar blurb #heath hussar x reader #scotty sire imagine #scotty sire blurb #scotty sire x reader #jeff wittek imagine #jeff wittek blurb #jeff wittek x reader #vlog squad imagine #ilya fedorovich imagine #ilya feddy #fluff

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kjimagine · 5 years

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Vlog Squad Masterlist

ILYA FEDOROVICH

They did what in my room!? (CUTE!) confessing your feelings to Ilya

JEFF WITTEK

Just Give Up Jeff “cheers” you on as you compete for $10,000

DAVID DOBRIK

Filming VIEWS head canons for filming views with David and Jason

SQUAD

Attending the VMA’s You're a performer at the VMA’s with the squad

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zanesgirlfriend · 5 years

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Egg | Scotty Sire

Description: Scott confesses his insecurities about liking the reader.

Requested?: yes by anonymous : the scott×reader that the reader is out of his league and too good for him (in his thoughts) thank u love ur job

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“She likes you.” Heath told Scott as they sat across the room from y/n. Scott shook his head. There was no way she could like him.

“Nope.” Scott took a swig of his Jameson, hoping to forget Heath even said that.

“She literally told Mariah she likes you, why don’t you go for it?” Heath playfully slapped Scott’s legs, not understanding his problem. Scott stared at y/n, admiring how beautiful she was. Y/n glanced at him and smiled before gushing more things about Scott to Mariah.

“She’s too good for me.” He confessed before taking another drink.

“What? How? Scott, you’re great.” Heath scoffed, attempting to build Scott’s confidence.

“No, I’m a lonely, depressed, only kinda funny guy. Y/n is amazing. She’s beautiful, happy, kind, and really fucking funny.” Scott finally looked at Heath. “If anything, she should be dating Jeff, in fact I’m surprised they aren’t already dating.” Heath was stunned at Scott’s words.

“First of all, if you asked her out, you wouldn’t be lonely. She would make you incredibly happy, I mean, the way you look at her, dude. Also, she loves your stupid dad-joke sense of humor. Do you notice how much she laughs at what you say?” Heath told him. Scott smiled, remembering the sound of her laugh.

“She’s still too good for me.” Scott compromised.

“I think you’re thinking too much. Go talk to her!” Heath pushed Scott off the couch and into the direction of y/n. Scott mulled over to her and Mariah. Mariah caught Heath’s eye and got the message to leave.

“Hey, Scotty!” Y/n smiled up at her crush, happy for him to be talking to her.

“Uh, hey, how’ve you been?” Scott attempted small talk, and y/n ended up leading the conversation for a good twenty minutes before they went outside to be alone.

“Can I touch your hair?” Y/n reached her arm up to touch Scotty’s freshly shaved head. He nodded as she ran her fingers over his scalp.

“I shouldn’t have shaved my head, I look like an egg.” He said as if it was a joke, but he had a serious undertone.

“You do not look like an egg.” She pouted at him. “I think it’s cute.” A grin spread across her face as she looked into his eyes.

“I feel like an egg when I’m around you.” Scott felt vulnerable. “Like, you’re so beautiful and on top of the world, and you could just drop me at any second.” He wasn’t quite sure what he was saying, but it made sense to her.

“Okay, I would never drop you. But I think you’re more like an Easter egg. Pretty on the outside, and tough and wonderful on the inside.” Her voice was soft as she attempted to complete the metaphor. Scott was tired of the stupid egg metaphor, so he slightly changed the subject.

“Aww, you called me pretty!” He joked, the laugh he knew so well finally leaving her lips.

“Never mind, you’re not pretty, you’re the hottest Easter egg around.” She joked in return, sparking a deep belly laugh from Scott.

“You’re hotter than me, trust me.” He said as his mind raced back to Heath saying that y/n liked him.

“You cannot compare us, Scotty. You should imagine how powerful we would be together.” She was blushing intensely as she dropped hints left and right.

“You’re right, we should team up.” He finally got the hint as confidence mixed with nervousness in his chest.

“I agree.” She smiled softly at Scott.

“Do you want to team up tomorrow? For some brunch or something?” He asked her, almost regretting it, afraid she would shut him down. She was ecstatic, doing cartwheels in her head.

“Yes, let’s team up for brunch.”

The pair smiled at each other for a moment before finally heading back inside.

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lexyleblancc · 5 years

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the library - j.w

word count: 1104

You met Jeff when you were six months pregnant. In your head nothing else could go wrong. You were a single mom, you ex leaving as soon as you told him you were pregnant, and you now worked two jobs in hopes of being able to pay the bills. Even though your doctor told you to stay off your feet you had no choice. You needed to have enough money to be able to take time off work once you baby girl was born.

You worked at a diner for the longest time as a waitress but as you got bigger it became harder to walk around all day. And your other job was at the local library putting away books and working at the front desk checking out books for guests. Surprisingly enough, one of those guests was Jeff one day. He was checking out a book, a slight blush on his cheeks as he did so. The two of you hardly shared any words, but he left with a big smile on his face and wishing you a good day. You smiled to yourself and watched him walk out the large glass doors falling in love with his smile as he left.

In a weeks time Jeff came back with the book in hand, and it was now that you noticed what book it was, a cookbook. You smiled, you actually enjoyed cooking quite a bit and your mother had taught you everything there was to know. “Did you find anything good to make?” you asked as he handed you back the book. Jeff looked at you confused making you gesture to the book in his hands. A blush instantly grew on the man's face as he nodded his head. “I suppose it was all online but I found a lot,” he replied making you smile upon noticing his subtle accent. After he returned the book and wished you a good day he turned to leave the library once again but stopped with his hand on the door.

“Hey, would you wanna go out sometime?” he asked you. You sat stunned for a second before nodding. He smiled to himself, “Sweet, I’ll see you around, (Y/N),” he said before leaving the building once again and joining the busy LA streets. You sat there fiddling with your hands, a ghost of a smile lingering on your lips for the rest of the day.

3 days later, Jeff found himself back at the library. He couldn’t help himself he was completely infatuated with the beautiful girl from the public library. When he came in he noticed that you weren’t sitting at the desk like you usually were to greet him. Instead there was an old lady sitting there in your place. “Hey, is (Y/N) here today?” he asked the lady making her smile and gesture to the children section to see you sitting on the carpeted floor and reading to a circle of children. He smiled to himself and stood at the back of the circle listening to you read about the paper bag princess.

When the story was over he clapped along with the children making you look up and smile at him. You slowly stood up, your stomach slightly in the way as you pulled yourself up. “Here, let me help you,” Jeff said grabbing your hands and assisting you. “Thank you,” you said softly letting out a break you didn’t know you were holding. Jeff looked down to your stomach and spoke without thinking. “You’re pregnant!” you chuckled and nodded. “I understand if you want to cancel that date,” you said, a hand resting on your round stomach. Jeff shook his head. “No, no that’s not it.” he said quickly. “Just… where’s the father?” he asked looking around afraid of a random man coming around and beating him up. You shrugged your shoulders, “I’d love to know that myself,” you said with a sad smile.

That was a year ago.

Jeff was not your daughter's biological father. But he didn’t care. The two of you started off just casually going on dates until Jeff poured out his heart and soul to you when you were eight months pregnant. When your daughter Olivia (Y/L/N) was born, Jeff was sold. Blood or not, that was his daughter. You were all at David Dobriks house to celebrate Olivia’s first birthday and much to your surprise she was spoiled to no end by everyone. Zane and Heath split on a huge dollhouse that you weren’t even sure would fit into your tiny apartment, Toddy and Scotty worked together to design a whole merch line that would be on sale for 48 hours which made you laugh. But at the same time it warmed your heart because it showed that others love your daughter just as much as you do.

The list went on and on, Liza had bought Olivia a million and one new stuffed animals which made the one year old squeal in delight as she played with them. David got her a mini Vlog Squad hoodie and a toy camera so she could be just like the rest of her aunts and uncles. Finally, Jeff bought her a small electric drivable tesla. Everyone laughed upon seeing the toy car and your little girl hit the box in excitement.

Jeff walked up and wrapped his arms around you shoulder, kissing the side of you head as you watched everyone coe over your daughter. You looked up to the man beside you and kissed him softly. “Thank you so much,” you whispered so only he could hear you. “For what?” he asked pushing your hair behind your ear so he could look at you better. “For just being you,” you said you so much honest in your voice a blush covered his cheeks and the tips of his ears.

Jeff pulled you into his arms and kissed the top of your head. “After a year you’re still makin’ me blush, damn,” he said making you laugh. “Can you two just get married already,” Jason said from across the room making everyone agree with him.

“Not yet man, but soon,” Jeff said with a grin before taking Olivia into his arms. The one year old grabbed at Jeff’s face laughing as he kissed her hand over and over again. You smiled at the two, so much love and adoration in your eyes. This was your family, it was far from perfect but you wouldn’t have it any other way.

Maybe you had the library to thank for it all in the end.

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Natalie’s Half-Sister [Part 2 of 3]

Summary: Imagine the trip to Vegas taking a rather unexpected turn, but it only proves to bond you even closer to the Squad. Then back at David's house, you have a decision to make: go back home to Texas or take up David's offer of officially moving into his spare guest room.

Words: 4.1K Warnings: Language. Drinking. Violence.

With the trip to Vegas planned last minute, everyone had the rest of the day to get their personal lives in order so they could make the trip- if they could make it that is. So with everyone needing to sort their jobs out and pack a suitcase of shit, the private jet David rented out wasn't boarded until after midnight.

You, David, Natalie, Jason, Jeff, Todd, Zane, Matt, Heath, Mariah, Ilya, Corinna, Carly, Scott, and Kristen were the only ones to make it. And the second everyone was situated, Zane and Ilya broke out the champagne bottles and sprayed everyone with a shout of glee as David recorded.

"You guys fuckin' suck," you laugh, wiping your face with the hem of your shirt. Natalie tosses you a towel and you wipe off the rest from your arms and hair. "Thanks, Natty."

"You are so not prepared for this trip," she muses. "Especially since Ilya's here. He and Zane are a bad combo when intoxicated. Especially in public."

"Sis, I don't even care. After yesterday and now being jobless, I need to let loose. I'm sitting pretty comfortable to be without a job for at least a year, but I'm not looking to be without work that long."

"Don't worry about it. Hospitals are always in need of nurses. You'll find a job."

"I hope so."

The rest of the flight is uneventful, you laughing at seeing firsthand how Ilya is with your sister. You thought Jeff was bad with the flirting, but Ilya took the cake. However, it was cute to see him light up whenever Natalie gave him her full attention.

Two vans were at the airport to pick all of you up and deliver you to the hotel where Natalie booked two adjoining rooms. Each room had a king and queen sized bed, as well as their own bathroom, but David somehow managed to have it so that spare mattresses were set up on the floor in each room. And after everyone had their bags brought up, everyone lingered around to see what the game plan was going to be.

"Okay, everyone," David addresses you all from the door between the two rooms. "Set an alarm for five thirty. You're all going to need as much sleep before we head out tonight."

In the room you had followed your sister into, Carly and Corinna drag Natalie onto the queen sized bed. She smiles sheepishly at you, but you shrug it off as you sit on the corner of the king sized bed. Heath and Mariah happily plop down on the mattress on the floor just as you're toeing off your sneakers, and just after you'd shoved off your jeans and traded them for a pair of maroon Clickbait shorts, Jeff, Todd, and Zane enter in nothing but their boxer briefs.

"Oh god," Natalie groans just as everyone else laughs at their obvious preening.

"Cuddle time, baby," Zane shouts. "We got dibs on Y/N's bed."

Zane practically manhandles you onto one side of the bed and you laugh as Todd launches himself on your other side. Jeff shakes his head, amused, but takes up the available space next to Todd.

Then just as you're getting comfortable and slap away Zane's hand from your bare thigh for a second time, David walks in with his camera in hand. "Jesus," he laughs. "You guys knows there space in the other room. Right? You don't have to crowd Y/N."

"Shut up, David," Zane retorts, wrapping one arm and one leg around your laughing form. "Let us have this."

David giggles. "Y/N, you good with these idiots?"

"I'm good, Davey," you assure him. "They're harmless."

Jeff and Heath then proceed to crack a few jokes for content for David's vlog, and you snuggle down between your two friends. Zane, after asking if it's okay, presses up behind you and lays his arm along your hip as he finally settles down to sleep as well.

"Fair warning, Zane, if I wake up to you dry humping me we are never doing this again."

He chuckles tiredly. "Noted."

It surprisingly doesn't take long for everyone to fall asleep in the adjoining rooms, and you fall into such a deep sleep that you're scared awake when everyone's alarms go off at the same time. You're a bit disorientated and your heart now pumping furiously is not helping matters.

"Hey, you okay?" You stare up at the raspy voice, slowly smiling as a clearly still sleepy Todd watches you through hooded eyes. "You kind of tensed up."

Looking down you realize you have one leg shoved between Todd's and an arm thrown around his stomach. "Hmm. Yeah. Sorry. The alarms scared me."

There's a groan from behind you and you slowly release Todd to see the source of the noise. Zane is clearly not one to be woken suddenly and you huff a quiet laugh as he rolls out of bed with a few swear words following after him. Todd then flings the sheet off of him, leaving you and Jeff to shiver at the sudden chill, and he exits the bed as well.

Left alone in bed with Jeff, you then glance around the room to see everyone stumbling about and gathering supplies before both bathrooms are suddenly occupied. Sighing, you muse, "There are two bathrooms and fifteen of us. Think we can get away with about twenty more minutes of sleeping?"

"We can sure as hell try."

The moment Jeff lays his arm out, you scoot over and snuggle into his side. Then with the sheet back over you, you're quick to warm up and drift back off.

- X - X - X - X - X -

"Y/N. Y/N, wake up." There's a gentle touch to the bridge of your nose and you lazily swat at it. "Seriously, get up. We let you and Jeff sleep as long as possible, but now both bathrooms are free. It's time to get ready."

"Natty?"

"Yeah. Now get up before everyone loses their last ounce of control and they wake you up in a far more annoying manner."

When your eyes finally open and you roll back from snuggling Jeff, he sits up and takes a moment to gather his wits before standing and walking to the other room. You finally get up yourself, yawning, and blinking confusingly at the other girls in the room as they all smirk at you.

"What?"

"Are you sure you don't fuck?" Corinna asks. "Because I've noticed you and Jeff, and sometimes Todd, are oddly close."

You giggle. "I'm sure. I mean I could, I have in the past, but it's just not something I enjoy."

"Maybe it's because you haven't been fucked properly."

"Mariah!" Natalie gasps, then laughing. "Jesus."

"Maybe, maybe not," you shrug. "All of your friends, well I guess they're my friends too now, are all stupidly attractive. I just don't feel the need to want to ride them. Cuddle them, yes. Fuck them, not so much."

Corinna sighs longingly. "I wish I had your restraint. However, if you find yourself suddenly wanting to sleep with one of the single boys, Todd gives good dick."

You snort as the other girls cackle. Todd sticks his head into the room, beaming smile in place as he flashes you a wink. "Okay, okay," you chuckle. "The next time we have girl talk, someone remember to close the door. I have a feeling we're going to hear about this all night now."

As Kristen shoves Todd's head out the door and shuts it, you finally get up and search your suitcase for a decent clubbing outfit. Finding it, you then take it to the bathroom with you.

Since you washed your hair the day before, you pin it up atop your head and quickly wash and shave all that you normally do. Then once you step out of the shower and towel off, you lotion up before pulling on the smallest pair of black lace panties and a black strappy push up bra. You pull on a long sleeve mesh bodysuit next and then a pair of cut-off, high waisted jean shorts last.

Opening the bathroom door, the girls all slowly gape at your appearance.

"Holy shit," Corinna says.

You roll your eyes. "I've literally seen you girls wear nearly the same thing or something that shows more skin than I am right now."

"Yeah, but it's you," Natalie muses with a small grin. "You're literally going to give the boys a heart attack."

"Shut up and curl my hair please. I can never get it the way I want it."

You spend the next half hour with Natalie doing your hair and Carly doing your makeup. Then after you've shoved your feet into a pair of high heeled ankle boots, you answer the door that connects your room to the second when there's a knock.

David stands there, eyes bulging as he films you. "Uh, guys?"

Your brow furrows at his reaction, only to sigh when the others take notice of your appearance.

"Oh hell," Todd mumbles. "We're going to get into a fight tonight."

"You turn around and change this instant, young lady" Heath says, one hand on his hip and the other pointing into your room.

The girls, on either side of you, all laugh at his protectiveness.

Ilya, Matt, and Zane pull out their phones to snap pictures as Jeff comes up behind David. "If you're going out in that tonight, you're not leaving our side. One of us guys has to be with you at all times."

While you crack a grin at his protectiveness, David laughs."Seriously?" Pointing his camera at you and then at the guys behind him- it's amusing to see the various reactions. However, it's Todd, Jeff, and Ilya David focuses on. "Y/N is a no bone zone, guys. We've been over this."

"Exactly. Now I'm not changing, nor am I boning, but for the sake of not being groped by any strangers tonight someone is going to have to pretend to be my boyfriend."

"Baby girl, you don't even have to ask," Matt says.

Your nose wrinkles as you laugh, but Jeff steps forward and wraps an arm around your shoulders while staring Matt down. "Sorry, Matty, but Y/N and I clearly have more chemistry. Just ask the millions of subscribers on David's channel. I'm clearly the choice for the pretend boyfriend."

"Did you hear that?" Mariah laughingly jokes. "That was the sound of a million hearts breaking all because Jeff is smitten with Natalie's sister."

The group all makes kissing noises at the two of you and you huff a brief laugh. "I don't care who it is, but we seriously need to get a move on and grab a bite to eat before any drinking occurs. I am not about to get shit faced in Vegas because that's when poor choices are made."

"Poor choices? More like the best choices," David giggles.

"Shut up, Dobrik." You playfully shove his camera out of the way. "But seriously, lets go."

- X - X - X - X - X -

Dinner is quite the loud affair, but the group manages to keep the antics down to a minimum to prevent getting kicked out. The waiters and waitresses take the rambunctious group in stride, but then seem to take great joy in playing debit card roulette. When the bill comes, David has everyone cough up their debit card and whichever card the waiter chooses, then the owner of that card is paying for everyone's dinner. You laugh, curse David and Natalie for not warning you of the game, and then sigh a huge sigh of relief when Scott's card is chosen.

David then surprises everyone with a party bus, smoke billowing out of the bus door as soon as it's opened. Music thumps and lights flash, and Zane is the first on the stripper pole as soon as he spots it. A bottle of champagne is then sprayed all over everyone, shots are passed around, and people are grinding and making out as David records it all.

After shooting a bit with giant glowsticks, you and Jeff move towards the back of the bus- you not wanting to get too trashed and forget this night as more alcohol is brought out, and Jeff because he wasnt a huge fan of the alcohol anymore.

Everyone stumbles off the bus in a single file line, the club's music loud enough to be heard outside. And given David's connections, you're all let in ahead of the line not so patiently waiting outside. Then the second you're inside the club, Heath grabs onto Mariah and Scott grabs onto Kristen. You're about to grab onto the back of Ilya's shirt as to not lose the group, but Jeff grabs your hand. You quickly glance at him, but he smiles at you reassuringly as he takes the lead and manages to keep pace with the rest of the group through the crowd.

Inside the VIP lounge is a waitress waiting to take everyone's choice of drink. Cocktails and shots are ordered, but so are numerous bottles of water. Jackets are then piled onto a chair and phones are immediately snapping selfies and videos for Instagram. You pose for a few with your sister and the other girls, then making stupid and mock seductive faces with the boys when they drag you into selfies with them. Then the second the waitress gets back, Zane passes out shots like they're candy.

Natalie and Mariah are quick to drag you onto the dance floor after a quick toast is made, and Carly, Corinna, and Kristen follow. The boys hold back, but they keep their eyes peeled for any unwanted advances.

Though you enjoy dancing with your sister, you draw the line at grinding with her. She laughs as you push her away at her first attempt, but then Mariah switches places with her and all is well. There's grinding and twirling, and jumping and singing at the top of your lungs, and it doesn't take long until you can feel sweat starting to bead.

Hands grab at your hips and you attempt to whirl around, but a mouth is pressed to your ear and a familiar voice starts to talk. "Relax. It's just me." Jeff. "You girls finally attracted a group of boys and we decided to intervene."

You turn your head just enough to grin at him. "My hero!"

Both his hands remain on your hips, but you place your left hand atop his own while your right hand reaches up and behind Jeff to grab onto the back of his neck. The thumping beats guide your movements and you laugh when Todd eventually joins in and sandwiches you in the middle.

The group continues to dance until someone mentions taking a break and then you're all back in the VIP lounge. While everyone seems content to indulge in more alcoholic beverages, you switch to water. There's more dancing, laughing, videos being taken, and you have one cocktail on the second break before strictly remaining on water.

The night then turns rather chaotic the more alcohol everyone consumes and it's hours later the group finally calls it quits.

You, Jeff, and Jason are the sober bunch of the group, so it's a bit of a hassle to keep everyone together and out of the club. Kristen and Matt seem to have a good head on their shoulders even drunk, so they lead the rest of the ladies to the bathroom before loading back up onto the bus.

You've exited the club now, waiting outside for the rest of the girls, but Zane and Ilya are a little out of control. Heath, Todd, and David, though laughing, are doing their best to control the rambunctious duo, but some other drunkard takes offense to their loose inhibitions and their Youtube status.

One minute everything is decently calm and amusing, and the next a can is being flung that hits Heath in the face.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" David shouts.

Everyone immediately circles around Heath and you rush up to him to check his apparent wound, and your eyes widen at the small gash. "Shit. What the hell hit you?"

"I don't know, but FUCK it hurts," he drunkenly shouts. You look down and glance around, and frown at a can of unopened beer by your feet.

"Fuck you, you Youtube cunts!" Someone slurs. A feminine someone. You whirl around, heart beating faster as your anger starts to boil. "Go home, you pussies!"

The boys are all shouting, throwing obscenities of their own, but no one makes a move when they realize the culprit is female.

"Are you fuckin' kidding me!" You suddenly shout back, pushing through the crowd as your gaze locks on the taunting drunk. "What the fuck is your problem?!"

A hand grips your arm to pull you back, but you yank free. The too smug female stumbles towards you. "Go back to your fuck boys, gold digger." Some of her friends all laugh, cheering her on.

"Don't sound so bitter, honey," you mockingly coo back, "I'm sure if you drop to your knees on the nearest corner you can make some money of your own. Well," you then frown, looking her up and down. "On second thought, you're not too pretty. You might have to resort to-"

The punch comes out of nowhere and you feel your lip split on your teeth. Grimacing, you roll with it and swing back. Not having thrown the first punch, you're in the clear to defend yourself.

And defend yourself you do.

You can hear your group of boys shouting threats and the drunk's group of friends shouting at their friend to fight back. You were always told that pulling hair was for pussies, but you need something to grab onto to hold her head in place while your other fist delivers blow after blow. You only get three hits in before you're shoved back by one of her friends and then your boys pull you back and place themselves in front of you.

You're quickly herded back towards the bus, arms wrapping around you and picking you up as you continue to struggle and swear at the other other group. You're marched up the stairs of the bus, passed the stunned group of your girl friends, and then seated on someone's lap as their arms are still locked around you.

"What the hell is going on?" Natalie asks, pushing through and crouching before you. She grabs you by the chin to check out the damage to your lip.

"That fuckin' bitch threw an unopened can of beer at Heath's face!"

"WHAT!?" Mariah whirls around, pushing through the guys to get to her boyfriend.

"Hey, let me see your hand," Natalie then says, voice soft. Still trembling in rage, you lift up your right hand and she tuts at you. "You split open your knuckles."

"I don't care. How's Heath's face? Last I saw he was bleeding."

Natalie frowns but moves to go check on Heath, only for Zane and Matt to take her spot.

"Baby!" Zane laughs. "You are wild! Oh my god."

"That was fucking nuts!" Matt agrees. "I did not peg you as a fighter."

You huff a laugh at their incredulous expressions, the tension leaving your shoulders as you slump back against whoever's wrapped themselves around you. "I flipped, didn't I?" You sigh, pinching the bridge of your nose. "Fuck, guys, I'm so sorry."

"Don't be." Looking towards the voice, David grins at you as he continues to record the aftermath of the fight. "What that girl did was messed up. You were defending one of us. Never apologize for that."

"Not gonna lie, that was really hot." Several of the boys agree and you glance over your shoulder at a sheepish Jeff.

"Of course you'd think that."

Mariah and Heath finally make their way towards you just as Jeff finally lets you off his lap, and the couple thanks you for stepping in. Natalie reappears with a first aid kit, and she and Mariah use the supplies to clean Heath's cheek and your knuckles. Then once everyone has calmed and the driver realizes the cops have not been called since the fight broke up on its own, the drive back towards the hotel is relatively quiet.

All of a sudden Ilya starts to giggle which then turns into full blown laughter. "I can't believe we got called YouTube cunts and pussies in the span of three seconds."

Slowly but surely everyone starts to find amusement in the fight. Even Heath.

"We might be YouTube cunts," David shouts over everyone, "but we're YouTube cunts that are a thousand dollars richer thanks to the content I recorded when Y/N threw hands."

The bus cheers and bottles of alcohol are passed around.

You lean against Jeff, shaking your head in amusement. "Jesus, they'll drink for anything."

"Y/N! Y/N! Y/N!"

"Nooo," you groan.

Jeff laughs and nudges you up. "Looks like you're next."

Natalie and Kristen maneuver you so you're kneeling between them, and Kristen taps your chin so you're looking up.

"Open wide," Natalie grins.

You wrinkle your nose before opening wide and your sister pours alcohol into your waiting mouth. It goes everywhere, but they all still cheer and you swallow with a grimace. Kristen helps you back up and you stumble back into your seat next to Jeff.

"Still having fun?"

"Yeah. I'm not as angry anymore," you muse. "And I have a feeling the party won't stop once we get to our rooms."

"Don't worry. I won't let you get into anymore fights."

"That's comforting."

The rest of your stay in Los Angeles is a lot more calmer. Vegas had been wild and you let loose far more than you were comfortable with, but the outcome was well worth it. You gained a brother in Heath and a sister in Mariah, and everyone in your sister's inner circle were surprised to see just how protective you'd become of them. So if your sister was ever busy and you didn't or couldn't be with her while she was in assistant mode, the others made sure to keep you busy and let you in on what their daily lives were like.

Todd and Jeff took you on a morning hike and were honestly surprised when you didn't get winded. You did draw the line, however, at sprinting and opted to carry Nerf on your back as they waited for you to catch up. Mariah took you to a dance studio where you reconnected with your love of memorizing choreo, and then laughed as Erin and Carly drove you around while recording bits for their vlog as they got to know you even more.

But now that it's drawing closer to return back to Texas, you're more than happy to laze about David's house and dozing in and out of sleep as Natalie helps him go through usable footage for his vlogs.

"Hey Y/N, were you being serious in those job searches around here in LA?" David asks, one headphone in his ear and the other in Natalie's. Your sister's gaze darts you, slowly smiling. "Because it's come to my attention that one of my boys has also been looking up which hospitals are hiring around here."

"Aww. Someone's going to miss you," Natalie teases.

"Shut up," you huff. "And I don't know," you then address David. "In the perfect world I would find a nursing position close by, as well as an apartment. I've forgotten how much I love being around Natty-"

"Aww!"

"-and I've literally gained a bigger circle of friends in the month I've been here than all my years back home. But this is an imperfect world and while there are some nursing positions I could look into, every apartment or house nearby is way out of my price range."

Natalie and David share a look, smiles breaking out. "You tell her," he says.

Now looking at you, Natalie says, "If you're really serious about searching for a job up here, the spare room here is yours for as long as you need it."

You blink in surprise. "What?"

"The spare room is basically used as a storage room." David shrugs. "Move in with us," he chuckles.

"I-I don't know, guys. One month with you is nothing compared to being in my presence 24/7. Are you positive?"

"We're so positive!" Natalie laughs. "I want you here, David wants you here, and you and Jeff are practically dating."

"We are not!"

"Whatever. Everyone really likes you," she then goes on to say. "Just.. just think about it. Okay? Go home and get your head on straight or whatever, and see if you can part with your precious Texas heat and join us here in Cali."

"I'll think about."

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vsquadgoals · 4 years

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Could you please write something about Heath x reader coming home drunk after a party with the squad? Smutty or cute drunk heath taking care of the reader would be awesome!!!

It was Y/n’s birthday and Heath and David had planned a huge party for her at David’s house, they both knew that the club and bar scene weren’t her thing but she liked to party and have fun with her friends. The party was probably the most fun she has ever had on her birthday, everyone of her friends were there and they all were dancing around David’s house and getting wasted. Y/n was almost blacked out at this point when everyone started to call their uber or fall asleep somewhere in David’s house. Heath was drinking a little bit but he didn’t drink too much so that he could drive her home and let her have her fun. Heath wrapped his arms around Y/n’s waist from behind as she talked to David slurring her words a bit. “David, thank you for my party.” She said making him chuckle. “You’re welcome, Heath did most of it though.” David tells her. Heath kisses his girlfriends shoulder and she looks back at him smiling wide. “Ready to go home Bubba?” He asks and she nods, she was so drunk she needed to get home and lay down.

Heath helped y/n into his truck closing the door once she was settled in. The drive was quiet besides the music playing quietly on his radio, Heath’s hand was planted on Y/n’s thigh which made her bite her lip trying to ignore the throbbing between her legs. When they finally got to Heath’s house he ran to the other side and opened her door for her helping her climb out of the truck, he wraps his arm around her waist while they head inside. Y/n’s skin was tingling under Heath’s touch, no matter how long they’ve been together he still was able to affect her with the slightest look or touch. Heath brought her into the bedroom and took out one of his t shirts and handed it to her. “Get changed, I’ll be right back.” He said before kissing her forehead and heading downstairs. Y/n stripped her closed and put on his t shirt before crawling into bed and under the warm blankets. Heath grabbed a bottle of water and some Tylenol before going back upstairs smiling when he sees his girlfriend snuggled into bed her lips slightly parted almost asleep. He takes off his shirt and pants and climbs into bed with her only in his boxers. “Bubba.” He whispers rubbing her arm trying to wake her up, Y/n opens her eyes only halfway and looks up at Heath. “I need you to drink some water and take these before you fall asleep.” He tells her making her groan softly. Heath chuckles. “I know but you’ll thank me tomorrow.” Y/n reluctantly sits up and pops the pills into her mouth swallowing them after chugging some of the water bottle, once the pills slip down her throat she chugs about half of the water before laying back down.

“That’s my good girl.” Heath coos making her blush, Heath turns off the light and plugs both of their phone into the chargers before laying down next to his girlfriend. Heath wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her body tightly against his kissing her forehead. Y/n sighs happily and nuzzles her face into his chest, Heath smiles and runs his fingers through her hair until light snores leave her lips letting him know she's fast asleep. “Happy birthday Bubba.” He whispers kissing her forehead one last time before falling asleep.

A/n: Hope you enjoy <3

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thinkaboutdobrik · 5 years

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Always You → Zane Hijazi

Requested by Anon: Hey can you do one for Zane hijazi where him and the reader are best friends who live together and how they slowly end up falling in love (w cute moments like falling asleep together, other people thinking they are together, etc) Sorry if that’s too specific 😬

A/N: Hope you like it. Requests are open! <3

You had been living with Zane for a while now and you really enjoyed living with your best friend. The two of you had that kind of connection that nobody else would understand. You were like two peas in a pod – so perfect for each other. Whenever Zane had his crazy ideas you’d always be the one to get him back down to earth. Not only that but you also cared a lot for him. Whether it was doing the dishes or laundry or telling him to go to the doctor whenever he refused to, Zane always appreciated that.

Zane treated you like a queen around the house. He cared a lot for you as well. He’d do small little things like grabbing you a cup of coffee on his way back from the gym, pay for the meals whenever you went out to eat and other random acts of kindness like that, and he’d always talk so positively about you to his friends.

The longer you had lived together, the more comfortable you had gotten around each other. At this point the two of you would walk around the house in only underwear and not think twice about it. You had no problem going into the bathroom when the other was using it, you often shared straws from your drinks – you’d even have ‘cuddle nights’ where the two of you would spend an entire evening watching movies while cuddling and stuffing your faces full of junk food.

Everyone in the friend group had also started noticing these little random acts of yours whenever they occurred, and they’d call you out on it too, saying stuff like “you should just date already” and “the two of you are like an old married couple”. Every time they called you on stuff like that you’d always end up blushing. You were never too sure why sudden butterflies would appear in your stomach whenever your friends would talk about the two of you.

One night everyone was gathered at David’s house to shoot some stuff for his vlog. David was shooting a funny bit with Jonah and Scotty out in the back yard while you and Zane were sat with the rest of the group on David’s cloud couch. Zane was sitting in the corner, both feet stretched out on the sofa, while you were curled up next to him leaning your head on his chest. You were stroking his arm gently with your eyes glued on the wall, whilst Heath was telling a story of some sorts.

“Yo,” you heard someone say while snapping their fingers in front of your face.

“W-what? Sorry, I must’ve zoned out,” you stuttered, shifting your position on the couch.

They chuckled for a bit before Heath carried on with his story.

You couldn’t help but notice things about Zane that you hadn’t noticed before. The way his nose scrunched up when he laughed, the way he’d laugh at his own jokes and the way he’d glow like a ball of sunshine when he was happy. Seeing him happy made you happy.

You turned your head to the side and landed your eyes on Zane’s. You focused your eyes on his, looking at his beautiful brown eyes, with your hand cupping his face, stroking his cheeks. He had started telling you about something, but you had already zoned out once again. Zane’s chuckle snapped you back to reality, “You okay?”.

A lump had formed in your throat and you physically shook your body out of the trance you were in. “I- uh, yeah. I’m fine.” you smiled.

Zane gazed into your eyes as he gave you a big smile before wrapping his arms around you, pulling you in for a tighter hug. You didn’t mind his tight hugs at all, but this time you started to feel your cheeks blush.

A little while pass and everybody was done with the shooting. Everybody had already headed home, and so had you and Zane. It had been a long night of shooting stuff for everybody’s vlog and you just wanted to wind down in your bed and relax.

You laid in your bed with only the light from your computer lighting up the room. You couldn’t get yourself to sleep – you were stuck twisting and turning around in your bed. The thought of Zane had made you very uneasy. Why were you getting butterflies in your stomach and blush when you were around him?

Laying in your bed you heard Zane rummaging through some stuff in his room. Your room was right next to his, so you could always hear him whether he was awake doing stuff or passed out on the bed snoring.

On impulse you got off your bed and started walking towards the door. Your heart felt like it was going to burst out of your chest and your palms were already starting to sweat. Taking a deep breath before thinking twice about it, you knocked on his door. The noise coming from his room stopped.

Zane opened the door with wide eyes, cheeks flushed and messy hair. He gave you a specific look. You couldn’t really pinpoint what it was, but something about his look made you understand what he was thinking. You took a step closer to him, now standing in the frame of the door. Zane looked you up and down before giving you a quick smile. He took a step closer to you and put his arm on the small of your back, slightly pulling you towards him but not forcefully – he allowed you to decide the next move. You looked him deep in the eyes and laid your hands on his chest, allowing him to pull your closer to him.

Continuing to look in to his eyes, you glanced down at his lips and back up. He licked his as you bit yours. You leaned in closer to him, now with your lips only an inch apart. Unable to contain yourself anymore, you cupped Zane’s face in your hands and pulled him into a gentle but passionate kiss. After you broke the kiss he rested his forehead against yours. You both closed your eyes, both breaths shaking.

“I think I’m falling in love with you” you whispered.

Zane’s eyes widened, “Me too.” he chuckled and pulled you in for a second kiss, this time with his arms wrapped around your body, holding you thight and close to him.

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