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#will post your other req later today or tomorrow
shingia · 3 years
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​⁀➷ timeskip! suna, hinata (pls i haven’t written for him in so long), atsumu, kenma, oikawa
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TELLING THEM THAT YOU’RE SLEEPING ON THE COUCH FOR NO REASON
inspired by this tiktok (+ another one but i lost it <\33) i felt too uninspired to write a req tonight so enjoy this post that’s been sitting in my wips for quite some time now
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​⁀➷ cw : hinata picks you up and suna’s kinda cl*ngy :|
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✗ SUNA
« alright let’s go, i’m tired » suna tells you from the kitchen where he went to put your empty popcorn bowls in the dishwasher. and you know he’s telling the truth since he has slept for more than half of the movie. « mmh, actually i think i’m gonna sleep on the couch tonight... » you answer, obviously expecting him to look at you with a confused and (even though he’ll never admit it) pouty face from the kitchen’s doorframe. but instead of that, you only get a bland « ok » followed by the sound of his footsteps up the stairs. obviously you end up being the confused one, so after waiting a few minutes for him to come back, you decide to follow him to the bedroom : « hey! you weren’t supposed to- », but your sentence remains unfinished as your eyes meet with the flash of his camera. « perfect. adding this to my ‘proof i’m not the clingy one’ folder » he tells you with a victorious smile.. before following with a quieter voice that’s practically an embarrassed whisper, « alright now come here you know i can’t sleep without you... »
✗ HINATA
it’s almost midnight when hinata gets up from the couch to go to bed, and as usual, he grabs your hand to take you with him. but today you’re refuse to move an inch : « i’m gonna sleep here tonight shō, but i’ll see you tomorrow » you tell him with a soft smile. without even answering, he suddenly scoops you up to put you down on the armchair next to the couch. « gotta make it comfortable » he tells you before starting to unfold the sofa bed - which he does surprisingly fast. « no wait, you don’t have to- » you try to stop him, but he’s done before you can even finish your sentence. a grin on his face, he exclaims: « perfect! now we can both sleep here! » before turning towards you, « wait for me, i’m gonna go get the pillows on our bed... ». but before leaving, he gives you an excited kiss on the lips. followed by a second one precisely because he’s so excited. and a few minutes later, you can hear his voice yell from your shared bedroom : « WE SHOULD DO THIS MORE OFTEN BABE! »
✗ ATSUMU
you’ve just finished washing your face when atsumu - or rather, his reflection in your bathroom mirror - offers you to watch the new episode of that tv show you’ve been watching together. « another time tsumu, i think i’m gonna sleep on the couch today », you reply, already heading out of the bathroom. and obviously he follows on your heels, toothbrush still in mouth, « wait wait wait! are ya mad at me or somethin’ ? ». you shake your head no, but he doesn���t look convinced - and his mind seems to be racing as he stays quiet for a few seconds before finally speaking up : « d’ya think i’m... too clingy? » he asks, almost gasping at the realization and suddenly letting go of your hand he had grabbed to hold you back. his worried eyes and downturned lips between which his toothbrush is still loosely held are enough to make you drop the act : « no of course not! i’m so sorry baby, i was just messing with you! » you assure him, one hand on his cheek and the other one tangled in his hair. a loud sigh of relief escapes his lips as he enthusiastically takes the toothbrush out of his mouth to kiss the tip of your nose, leaving a bit of toothpaste on your skin : « good! ‘cause i wouldn’t know how to take my hands off of ya »
✗ KENMA
pillow in hand and blanket over your forearm, you decide to tell kenma you’re heading downstairs when you’re just about to leave the room. « what? why? is it because i’m not giving you enough attention? » he asks, taking off his headset. a shrug is your first answer, followed by a nonchalant : « no, i just feel like sleeping on the couch today ». but the eyebrow that he dubiously raises lets you know that he’s not buying it. « well that’s a shame... i was just about to tell you that i wanted to watch the movie you told me about », he starts, leaning back on his seat as he glances at the bed « ...guess it also sucks that i wouldn’t mind cuddling but you know... i won’t hold you back if you wanna go downstairs ». you can swear that he’s holding back a smirk after these words, while you just frown in defeat as you throw the pillow, the blanket, then yourself on the bed. with a chuckle, he plumps down next to you, mimicking the tone you used earlier : « babe... i’m gonna sleep on the couch tonight ». but he immediately follows with his own (satisfied) voice, placing a kiss on top of your head : « liar ».
✗ OIKAWA
« alright, goodnight babe. i’m sleeping on the couch tonight » are the words that make oikawa freeze in the middle of your living room. « what’s wrong? do you feel sick? » he asks, taking one step closer to you. but you shake your head no before closing your eyes, eager to see how much he’ll insist. but his way of insisting is much quieter than what you would’ve imagined, since he sits down on the hard floor, right next to the couch, and just stares at you : « i’m not leaving until you agree to come to bed with me ». at first, you act indifferent - not knowing that he actually means it... but he definitely does. and when he sees that you’re taking longer than expected to react, he decides to add some dramatic sighs and whines. « alright, alright! you won! » you exclaim after a few minutes, offering him your hand to get up. but, smooth as he is, he only uses it to pull you closer once he’s up. « i knew you loved me too much to leave me on that floor » he winks, giving a quick kiss on your upper lip. « and i knew you loved me too much to leave me on the couch » you mirror his wink before kissing his bottom lip. « sounds like we’re a perfect match »
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moon-nymphet · 4 years
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ello!!!!! could i req some kuroo, akaashi and iwaizumi hcs of how they met an extroverted and bubbly girl and how they fell for them?
hii sweetie!! there you have it! ♡ (btw i’m sorry if there is any spelling mistake, i’m not writing in my first language, it’s 5am and I didn’t read this again before posting it ٩◔‿◔۶)
☆ Kuroo
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you attend to Karasuno High School and like voleyball, so one random day you were watching Karasuno vs Nekoma in the stands  
suddenly a ball that travelled at the speed of light hits you in the face, making you red as a strawberry after hearing some giggles 
when you recover your breath and look to see whose fault was, there you have him, a tall and black haired boy looking fine af
at the end of the match, when you were already leaving, you feel someone’s hand on your shoulder 
“Hey, I’m very sorry about that, is there any way that I can make it up to you?”
it was him, and he was even hotter up close 
“Maybe... can I have your number?” 
yeah you did that. 
a smirk slowly appeared on Kuroo’s lips, who nodded and wrote it down for you before leaving, giving you a sassy wink 
your friends, who witnessed everything, couldn’t stop talking about how lucky you were 
from that day on Kuroo and you started talking and hanging out frequently 
Kuroo would probably take you to big arcades in Tokyo
you would act as two little children, being competitive to each other
the loser always had to take a silly challenge invented by the other 
after some time seeing each other and going together to the arcade, Kuro lost, to your delight 
it was already nightime and Kuroo was walking you to the train station so you could return home 
“You still haven’t told me what I have to do” he glanced at you nonchalantly as you walked 
“Sorry? What do you have to do...?” you stopped on your tracks and faced him, confused and not knowing what he was referring to 
“Yeah, I lost today at the arcade” Kuroo shrugged and a grin appeared on your lips as he reminded you of that
“Kiss me, then” you challenged him without even thinking twice your words, Kuroo’s eyes opened wide, but two seconds later he was leaning on you
finally, the moment you both were waiting for since weeks ago came, Kuroo’s lips touching yours, his hand gently tilting your chin up and both of you closing your eyes as he deepened the kiss little by little 
☆ Akaashi 
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thank Bokuto because Akaashi and you met through him
Bokuto and you have been friends for years (don’t ask me how you managed to bear with him for years cause idk) so one day he invited you to this match they were having 
after winning the match, the team decided to celebrate at one of the boys’ house and your friend told you to go with them so you accepted
you didn’t even know him, but it was Akaashi’s house, he seemed like a pretty serious guy 
as time went by, most of the boys were playing videogames but you were pretty bored and decided to walk out to the garden 
sitting down on the grass, you noticed steps behind you and looked back to find Akaashi standing there
“are you bored too?” he asked you with half a smile on his lips and looking to the floor
“kinda... I’m sorry that I came to your house without even being your friend” 
“huh? Don’t apologize for that foolishness, at least I have someone to talk to”  
Akaashi gave you a shy smile and it was just in that exact moment you knew you needed to know more about him
the two of you probably spent two hours talking in the garden without getting tired of each other 
you even exchanged your telephone numbers and it wasn’t awkward at all, it came naturally
after that day you two continued talking and seeing each other often
building your relationship wasn’t easy as the boy is quite reserved
but your extroverted personality helped a lot with it
unexpectedly it was Akaashi the one who took the first step and kissed you
it was simple and not really romantic, but the tenderness he transmitted to you was simply adorable
“Y/n?” he said when you were already leaving, causing you to look back at him
“Yes?” you couldn’t almost finish the word when he planted his lips on yours, pecking you and quickly pulling away to show the same shy smile from the first day you met
☆ Iwaizumi
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your crush since day 1? Iwaizumi Hajime 
the issue? he was a 3rd year and you were a 1st 
at least there was a good thing: you played voleyball too in the female team 
so you would see Iwaizumi pretty often at the school gym 
and you’d literally drool everytime you saw him training 
it took long for you to gather enough courage to do it, but you finally did it 
this is how sassy you are on a scale from 1 to 10: 11. 
asking Iwaizumi to teach you how to do a floating serve wasn’t in your plans but what else could you do to get his attention 
to your surprise (because we won’t deny he looks pretty intimidating) Iwa kindly offered to train with you in your free time 
Oikawa started teasing him from the distance when he saw Iwaizumi being that nice to you
all Iwa-chan did was glare at him and it was more than enough 
as he promised, he helped you during the following weeks
your non-existent relationship certainly grow to a pretty close one during those weeks
I’m not gonna say Iwa-chan was the flirtiest man because he wasn’t and we all know that 
but it’s pretty fair to say you were not the only one interested 
eventually you learnt how to do the serve and you thought that was the end to some incredible three weeks 
but: no 
Iwa-chan suggested that you could keep training together at least twice a week, and you happily agreed 
the thing was slow but little by litle you two started to show more affection for the other, even in front of the team sometimes
it was like you two weren’t official nor a couple, but would flirtatiously play with each other’s hands, or he would give you random back hugs in front of everyone
you also cared so much about each other and it could be seen, Iwa-chan walked you home everyday after training
it was pretty obvious that you had feelings for each other, and it officially showed when Iwaizumi kissed you in front of your house door
 when he was about to say goodbye he surprised you with a sweet kiss 
“bye Y/n, I love you”
“see you tomorrow Iwa-chan, I do too”
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katsuukiwii · 3 years
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Proud- Levi X Reader Chapter Ten
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Chapter 10: “New Behavior” Chapter Warnings: Language, suggestive material, teen (OF AGE) working in a sex shop, sex toys mentioned, mention of sex
I provide definitions for sex toys at the end so you don’t have to look them up!
Spoiler (check after reading chapter): Based off of this post that I REALLY REALLY LIKED
Also I have three reqs that I will be working of after this! I go latest req to most recent req
He walks down the hall, knocking on Liam’s door, checking if he’s awake. After getting no response, he opens the door, seeing the brunette lying in bed, asleep. Levi walks over, placing a hand on the boy's small shoulder and shaking him softly, he speaks in a low, gentle voice, “Liam? It’s time to wake up buddy, you have school today.” The boy grumbles, sitting up and looking at Levi angrily. Any other parent would be upset, but waking up extremely pissed off was a normal Ackerman thing, and spending the rest of the day LOOKING pissed off, was also an Ackerman thing. 
He gives the boy a kiss on the cheek before telling him to come downstairs for breakfast. Levi walks down, setting some pancakes on the table with two pieces of bacon and some scrambled eggs. Liam woke up every morning with a proper, healthy meal! Levi, woke up with toasted pop tarts and tea. He turns to look at the doorway as Liam arrives. He sets a plate on the table and the boy hops up, taking a bite of the pancakes happily! “Thank you Papa,” Levi raises a brow as he notices the boy mutter the same words under his breath, “You’re welcome bud.” He smirks, knowing that he’s never seen Liam do that before, but he brushes it off, ‘It’s probably just one of those weird things that kids do.’
So, he goes back upstairs, gets a shower, gets dressed, and grabs his phone, messaging Mike.
Levi (6:46am)
“Hey, wanna go to the gym later?”
Mike (6:48am)
“Sure! But I thought we just went 
the other day?”
Levi (6:48am) 
“Yeah, but it’s boring here. I was 
thinking maybe I’d let (Y/N) 
meet Liam?”
Mike (6:49am)
���Awww, you have a crush”
“She’s really nice and keeps her 
house clean so i thought u 
would like that lmao”
Levi (6:49am)
“You went to her house?”
Mike (6:49am)
“Shit, that sounds bad-”
“Me and violet hit it off, so i 
went to hang out with her”
And they were roommates
Levi (6:50am) 
“Jesus fucking christ i hate you.”
Mike (6:50am)
“See you at the gym”
Levi (6:50am)
“See you”
He puts his phone in his pocket, grabbing his gym bag and walking back downstairs, seeing Liam’s now empty plate at the table. Putting the plate in the sink, he steps into the living room, chuckling at the small boy watching cartoons and giggling. He scoops Liam up in his arms, causing him to squeal, “Papa! Put me down!” Despite his words, he giggles as Levi spins him around once, kissing both of his cheeks, his forehead, and his nose before sitting him back down, “Okay, okay. There you go.”
The boy gives him a hug before they get ready to leave. He hands Liam his coat, letting him put that on while Levi tosses on his own, lifting the warm hood over his head before wrapping Liam’s scarf around him carefully. The snow had started to really come down, so he had to make sure his son was warm. “Okay, go grab your back pack,” Liam goes upstairs, coming back down a few minutes later with his bag. 
He sets the boy in the car that was already warm (he lets it run for a few minutes) and tosses his gym bag in the back next to Liam. After that, he grabs his own backpack and sets it on the floor of the car. He hops in, putting the car into reverse and pulling out of the driveway before finally rolling down the road. 
...
Levi had just dropped Liam off at Erwin’s and was now about to start work, he looks at the time, 5pm, knowing that it’s finally time to start his shift. He walks out to the front counter, checking around the shop and making sure it all looked clean, after about 15 minutes of that somebody walks in. 
“Welcome to ‘Does Your Mother Know?’, what are you looking fo-”
Levi stops mid sentence, the woman stares at him, before looking over at the sex toys on display, then to the racks of porn flicks and lingerie, then back to him, “Uhh...Hi, (Y/N).”
“I didn’t know you worked here! Do you get discounts?” Levi’s eyes widen, confused as to why she wasn’t mad, “Yeah, I do...Why do you wanna know anyway?” Levi smirks as (Y/N) shakes her head, “I just wanted to. Might come in handy one day. ANYWAY-I was gonna let whoever was working here know that I’m about to install the Christmas decorations!”
Levi raises his brow in acknowledgement, “You’re doing the installation?” She nods, “Mhm! I’m a landscaper, but you can’t really do that in the colder months. So near Christmas time I go around and hang up a bunch of decorations!” He smiles at her enthusiasm, taking her hand and spinning her in a circle as she giggles. 
“Okay then. If you need any help let me know.” She turns, pressing a kiss to his cheek, “This is my job, I bet I could do better than you.” He hums in agreement, hugging her before letting her step outside, the sky already getting dark, illuminated by the street lights and signs that are lit from the shop.
...
It doesn’t take long until Levi steps outside, the snow falling heavily as he noticed (Y/N) on a ladder, hanging decorations, “(Y/N)!” After hearing him shout up at her, she looks down, them shouting back and forth at each other, “What?”
“Do you need more light? If you want, you can take a break! After my shift ends I’ll help you out!” She smiles, covering the lights from the snow and stepping down carefully, quickly moving into Levi’s arms where he takes her into the shop to warm up. “Thank you...When does your shift end?”
“About ten. It’s eight now, but I assume it takes a while.”
She nods her head, “It does. Thank you baby.” He suddenly noticed the nickname, his face now turning a light shade of pink, “Uh, yeah...No problem. Do you wanna go get a drink? There’s a Olive Garden down the street, you can go get something to drink, maybe some breadsticks, and then come back?” (Y/N) nods, giving him yet another hug before exiting happily, past another person who was entering, “Oh, hi Mike!”
“Well, well, well. What are you up to here?” Mike smirks as Levi rolls his eyes, “She’s the one installing the Christmas lights, dude. Why are YOU here?”
Mike giggles as (Y/N) leaves, getting into her car and driving over to the Olive Garden, “Well, I do need a new fleshlight BUT THATS NOT WHY I’M HERE. I wanted to ask when we’re gonna go workout, because I know it’s not tonight.” 
“Yeah, I’m sorry. I thought we’d be able to, but I’m working late. But I am off tomorrow, so we can go whenever you want,” Mike nods before looking around the shop, grabbing a fleshlight off of one of the shelves and setting it on the counter, “That’s 75 dollars. Pay up.” Mike hands him the money and he sets in the register, “Alright, there’s your fleshlight, freak. Get out.” Mike laughs, knowing the Levi’s joking.
Anybody else would think he’s being serious, but in reality, he couldn’t care less, and that’s why he worked in a sex shop. There was no shaming people, even if he didn’t like it. To sex shop workers, it was simply buying what you needed to get off, and it was far better than buying toys online. That way you could actually see and feel to make sure it suited your preferences and tastes! Most people thought only creeps worked there, but truthfully, you needed to have very good people skills, and be willing to openly talk to people about something so private.
...
The lights were finally up, with Levi’s help! Of course, (Y/N) did do most of the work, but regardless, she was grateful. The two hold each other, looking up at the bright decorations and lights, “Y’know...For a sex shop, you gave it a really good look.” She swats his arm playfully before looking into his eyes. They pull each other closer, sharing a soft kiss and pulling back, just barely, before deciding they both wanted yet another one, making this one a bit longer. 
They finally pull back, panting slightly, before (Y/N) speaks, “How much time do you have until you have to get home?” Levi checks his phone, setting it in his coat pocket, “Maybe half an hour, why?”
“....A quickie?” Levi smirks as he feels (Y/N) fingers run over his undercut, sending chills down his spine, “I’m trying to show you I’m better than that! I think your genuinely nice, and I don’t just wanna fuck you.”
“So...That’s a no?”
“It’s a yes, I’m just saying-”
And so, they spent those thirty minutes in the back of Levi’s car, hidden behind the store. What a night.
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buttercream-me-up · 6 years
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Tell him // Josh Pieters
Word Count- 1214
Summary- You’re in love with a certain redhead giant, but you’re afraid to tell him, so the Maynard’s help you out.
Warnings; N/A
A/n; Wow i’m posting this is weird. I post more on my other sideblog these days because I have like 30 requests to write for it so I’m so sorry I’ll try to balance these better x
Requested; Yeah, by @trxatyoubvtter
req; Hey lovely 😊 How are you ? I would love if you could do a one shot with Josh, where the girl is friend with the boys and she loves Josh but she’s too shy and think he’s way out of her league, and all the other boys know but Josh don’t (it’s just an idea but you can change it if you think of something else) with the prompt : “are you stupid or stupid?” and «Do it. I dare you »
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You paced nervously in front of the mirror. You’d dolled up for the boy you’d been in love with for 2 years, Josh Pieters. Sadly, he’d shown no signs of acknowledgement of your feelings, let alone any sign of reciprocation. So you hid your feelings. Or, you thought you did, anyways.
“You’re staring at him. Again.” Conor said, rolling his eyes. You peeled your eyes off Josh, who was chilling outside with a beer in hand and chatting happily to Jack, and moved your gaze to the boy next to you. “Huh?” You questioned, confused. Conor huffed, looking at you with an obvious expression. “You’ve been staring at Josh for a solid hour, Y/N.”
You turned bright red; you’d been caught. “I-I.. no..” you tried to cover for your actions, but Conor shook his head. “We all know you’re in love with Josh, Y/N. No point in trying to hide it.” Conor said, sending you a sad smile. You froze. They knew. “A-A-All of you?” You stuttered, nervously. “All of us, except him.” He clarified.
You sighed with relief. He didn’t know. “But, Y/N, I think you should tell him. That idiot is oblivious.” Conor told you, and you instantly shook your head. You glanced at him through the window before turning back to Conor. “Josh is way of my league. He’d never like me.” Oli walked by right at that moment, and scoffed. “Oh please, Y/N. Do it. I dare you. I think you’ll be pleasantly surprised by the outcome.” He said, and walked off. “Your choice, but Oli’s right.” Conor said, patting your shoulder and grabbing a beer, before joining his brother and Josh outside.
Hence why you were so incredibly nervous right now. You’d told the two later on, after pondering their suggestions, to tell Josh while you were intoxicated. You were such a shy person, around him especially, that realistically, this was the only way you could confess without backing out. You weren’t the most confident person when you were drunk, but you didn’t process things the same and you had a carefree spirit. Honestly, you were surprised you hadn’t already accidentally told Josh.
You glanced nervously at your outfit. Usually when you went to clubs you only put on a casual outfit; skirt and top, or casual dress. Today, you’d gone full out. Makeup, hair styled, tight cocktail dress, heels and a matching purse. You were unsure now though, because you didn’t look like yourself. You didn’t have time to change though, so you were leaving with what you had on. Putting on a smile and flattening out the dress one final time, you left the bathroom, meeting Jack and Conor in the living room.
“Damn.” Jack said, eyes wide as he looked you up and down. You blushed, automatically embarrassed. They thought you looked terrible; you should’ve known. “If you weren’t so obviously in love with Josh, I would’ve asked you out.” Jack joked, winking at you. “Shut up, Jack.” You muttered, cheeks flushing even darker. (You didn’t think it was possible, but low and behold..) “Let’s just go, the Uber’s already here.” You said, and the boys nodded, agreeing.
You three arrived at the bar, waiting outside for the rest of the guys meeting you tonight; Joe, Caspar, Oli, Mikey, Byron, and of course, Josh. You were freezing, you’d forgotten a jacket in your state of panic over your dress. Not smart; you should’ve known it would be cold, it’s London, it’s always cold. Jack saw you shivering, and gently took off his jacket and put it over you. “Thanks.” You smiled, Jack nodded, smiling himself.
To someone afar, it may have looked like a romantic gesture. Some may think your relationship with Jack was romantic; but it wasn’t. He was a brother to you. Everyone who knew you, knew that. It didn’t cross Josh’s mind though, as he saw the action, and it made his blood boil. He didn’t know why. It made him angry for some reason, and he rolled his eyes as you and Jack smiled at each other.
The 6 of them walked over, meeting you, Jack and Conor at the doors. “Finally!It’s so cold, I’m sure my willy is three times smaller than when we got here!” Conor exclaimed, and you all looked at him like he was insane. “Uh, I had a few drinks while Y/N was getting ready. Don’t look at me like that, she takes a long time!” He said, putting his hands up in surrender. You all shook your head at him, and entered the bar.
The night passed quickly, drinks being downed and music blasting throughout the night. You had been avoiding josh purposely, since you’d promised Conor you would confess tonight, and you’d rather not. You hoped the alcohol would’ve helped, but it seems you were out of luck. You turned and saw Conor looking your way, most likely trying to get your attention. He motioned to his watch. You shook your head, and he sighed.
He turned and walked away, where, you didn’t know. Jack came up behind you coming from who the hell knows where, grabbing your hand and pulling you to the dance floor. Josh watched from afar as you and Jack danced together happily. “You should just ask her, you know.” A voice popped up behind Josh, making him jump. “My god, Conor.” He said, placing a hand on his racing heart.
“I’m serious, mate. She likes you.” Conor said, gesturing to you. Josh rolled his eyes. “I’m pretty sure she doesn’t. Look at how she’s acting with your brother.” He spat, glaring at the youngest Maynard. Conor laughed. “Seriously, Josh? Are you stupid, or stupid? You know Y/N is like a sister to us. Both of us.” Josh looked at you reluctantly. “Dude, honestly. I wouldn’t push you if I didn’t know she liked you.” Conor said, his tone changing from joking to serious.
With a deep breath, Josh began walking towards you and Jack. “Holy shit. I can’t believe that worked.” Conor whispered, laughing to himself, before going to get another drink. You felt a hand on your shoulder, and you turned to see Josh. “Hey, Josh!” You said, happily. Josh grabbed your shoulders and quickly pulled you into a kiss, afraid he’d change his mind if he didn’t do it right away. You kissed back immediately, arms wrapped around his shoulders. Jack slipped away, the action going unnoticed by the two of you.
You pulled away for air. “I like you, Y/N.” Josh said, nervously. “No shit, dumbass.” You said, laughing. He looked disappointed, so you smiled softly. “But it’s okay, because I like you too.” His face lit up, and you thought it was the cutest thing ever. Out of nowhere, both the Maynard brothers and Oli popped up. “TOLD YOU SO!” They screamed, and ran away, back to who-the-hell knows where.
You and Josh laughed, “For once, yeah, Conor was right about something.” You said, and you heard a “HEY!” in the background. How that boy heard you over the blasting music, you’d never know. You didn’t care at this moment. You and Josh danced together for the rest of the night, and you hoped you remembered this tomorrow.
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buttercream-me-up · 7 years
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Unaccepted // Joeck
Word Count- 1548
Summary- Jack comes out to his parents, but he does not get the reaction he was expecting.
Warnings; This is a Jack x Joe, meaning no reader. There is mention of Homophobia. If you do not feel comfortable reading LGBTQ+ imagines, don’t read this. 
A/n; This is my first time writing something that isn’t including a reader, tell me what you think and please leave feedback if you have any x
PLEASE NOTE; I DO NOT IN ANY WAY SHAPE OR FORM BELIEVE HELEN IS HOMOPHOBIC, THIS IS SOLELY FOR THE PURPOSE OF THIS IMAGINE.
Requested; Yes, THIS IS NOT AN X READER. THIS IS JACK X JOE.
req; Joeck request: Jack is upset because his mum didn't accept his sexuality but he doesn't wanna tell joe so he just pretends he's ill. But Joe wakes in the middle of the night to find Jack crying on the balcony and he breaks down and tells Joe everything. Joe comforts. Lots of fluff please xxx
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Jack couldn’t believe it. He didn’t want to believe it. His own mother.. The person who’d been there through thick and thin. She didn’t approve of him. She was disgusted by him. He had never once thought his mother of all people wouldn’t approve. Conor assured him dozens of times; “She’ll accept you no matter what, Jack, but tell her when you’re ready.” He’d say. Well, apparently, Conor was wrong.
Today, he was finally ready to tell his parents about his sexuality. He’d known for years, but had only had relations with girls, despite his thoughts telling him he felt no attraction to them whatsoever. Now, that he had his first boyfriend, and after 4 months of sneaking around with him, Jack was ready to tell his mum and dad about his sexuality. They’d been pestering him about settling down with a nice girl, and he eventually let it slip out. His dad wasn’t really surprised, as he’d suspected it for years, but didn’t say anything. He stood up and engulfed Jack into a hug, accepting him immediately. His mother, wasn’t so friendly.
“What?” His mother said, a mixture of shock and disgust laced into her words. “You’re.. You’re gay?” She spat, eyes wide. “I should’ve known. I always knew there was something wrong with you.” She muttered, looking away, unable to look at her son anymore. “What? Mum, please..” Jack stuttered, eyes watering. “Don’t, Jack. Just.. don’t. I think it’s best you leave.” She said, leaving the room.
“D-dad?” He stuttered, brokenly. “I’m sorry, Jack. Give her some time.” He said, sympathetically. “I’ll talk to her, don’t worry. She just wasn’t expecting it, is all.” His father tried to comfort him, but they both knew she wasn’t one to change her opinions so easily. Without another word, Jack left his parent’s house, jumping into his car and driving out as fast as he could without breaking the law. He couldn’t stop the tears blurring his sight, so he pulled over (when it was safe, of course), and cried. He couldn’t bring himself to stop.
He’d been sat in the car for half an hour, simply crying. He’d lost his mother’s support; she’d always been his rock, and now she was gone. He sighed, his tears stopped and he was probably dehydrated. He didn’t feel it, though, as he was focused on the aching in his heart for his mother. Biting his lip, he looked both ways, front and back, then pulled back onto the road and made his way back to his shared flat with his boyfriend.
When Jack entered the flat, he was relieved to see Joe was filming a video and wasn’t paying him much attention. He went straight to the bathroom, splashing his face with water and cleaning himself up. He put on a brave face and pretended it was alright. He didn’t want to tell Joe; it would not only break him to re-live the memory; but he didn’t think he could bare to live with the broken look on Joe’s face if he told him. No, he’d keep to himself. At least for now.
He took a deep breath and left the room. Joe had just finished wrapping up the video he was filming, and smiled as Jack walked into the room. “Hey, Jack. Weren’t you supposed to be visiting your parents today?” Joe asked, furrowing his brows in confusion. “Mum got ill, had to reschedule.” Jack said, surprised he didn’t break down. “Oh, is she alright?” Joe asked, concerned. He’d met your parents before, though, the circumstances were quite different then. He’d got along great with them, when you were just introduced as friends. Now, he didn’t want to talk about it. “Yeah, just a little bug. It’ll pass, dad said.” He told his boyfriend, lying through his teeth. He hated lying to Joe, but he couldn’t bear telling him, it was too soon.
“Oh, okay.” Joe could easily tell something was wrong with Jack. He wasn’t himself, but Joe wasn’t one to push. He was patient, and confident Jack would tell him in his own time. “Well, do you want to film a video then relax and have a stay-in night? We can get Nando’s and put on stupid movies we can make fun of and stuff?” Joe asked, hopefully. Jack tended to cut himself off when he was upset, Joe hated it, but respected his way of dealing with it. He only wished Jack would open up to him more.
“I guess.” Jack muttered, earning a frown from Joe. “We don’t have to, if you don’t want to?” Joe was getting more concerned now, Jack loved filming and nights in with Nando’s. It was their tradition, when one of them was upset they’d cuddle on the couch and laugh at stupid movies, mocking them and posting unflattering pictures of each other on their snapchat and instagram stories. “No, it’s fine. Let’s do it.” Jack said, walking past Joe to set up the camera. Joe frowned deeply, but sighed and helped Jack set up.
Throughout the filming, it was quite obvious Jack’s heart wasn’t in it. He wasn’t making the cute, sarcastic, or funny comments he usually imputed through the video. He didn’t even laugh at the countless jokes Joe made, and Joe had enough. “Alright, what’s wrong, Jack?” He asked, sternly. Jack looked surprised. “What?” “You know exactly what, Jack. You aren’t laughing, you aren’t making jokes, and you usually love filming videos; you look like you’re forced to be here. Are you okay?” He asked, in a demanding tone. He hated raising his voice and being demanding of Jack, but he only wanted to help.
“I’m just feeling a bit under the weather. Can we just watch a movie?” Jack asked, and Joe sighed. “Yeah, of course.” He said, hiding the disappointment in his voice. They set up a comedy movie that had terrible reviews, neither of them knowing the name of it, and watched as Jack cuddled into Joe’s side. They had already ordered and finished their Nando’s. Usually, they’d watch movies like this and make jokes throughout the whole movie, but Jack hadn’t said a word. Jack was completely uncomfortable. He wanted desperately to tell Joe, but didn’t know how. “I don’t feel well. I’m just going to edit.” He said, getting up and leaving abruptly.
Joe didn’t know what to do. Jack loved his privacy, not liking to burden others with it, but he was never this distant with Joe, and it was worrying him. At this point, it was quite late, and Joe was exhausted from the long week. “I’m heading to bed.” Joe said to Jack, who was sat in the office. He nodded, “G’night.” No hug, kiss, or anything. “G’night, Jack.” Joe muttered, defeated.
Two hours later, it was almost 2am. Jack had long since turned off the computer, and was now debating whether to sleep on the couch or with his lover. He felt different; his mother’s opinion meant so much to him, and it was destroying him. He walked outside onto the balcony, hoping to clear his thoughts, but ended up breaking down. He cried. It was 2am, and here he was, crying on the balcony. Joe woke up, hearing traffic. Jack must’ve left the balcony opened. He slid out of bed, sighing, but froze when he heard the sounds of not only traffic, but sobs coming from the balcony.
Joe walked out, and he was sure his heart cracked then and there. Jack was on his knees, hands on his face, sobbing into them quietly. Joe ran over, wrapping his arms around Jack. “What’s wrong, Jack? Please, please tell me.” He pleaded, he couldn’t stand seeing Jack this way. “My mum hates me.” He managed, breaking down again and spinning around, crying into Joe’s shoulder.
“Why, Jack?” Joe asked, confused. He’d known all about the close relationship between Jack and his mother; he couldn’t possibly figure out why Jack thought she hated her. “For me being gay, Joe! She hates me for being gay!” Jack sobbed, his grip on Joe tightening. Joe tensed. It was his fault. “Jack, I’m so sorry..” Joe genuinely had no idea how to deal with this; his parents were happy with his sexuality.
They sat in silence for a while, Jack simply crying into Joe’s shoulder as he rubbed a soothing hand up and down Jack’s back. Once his crying slowed down, and he only had a few tears running down his reddened cheeks, which Joe wiped away with his hands. “Let’s get you to bed, Jack. Tomorrow we’ll ring Conor and have a lazy day in; ice cream and all. I’d say let’s have it now, but I ate all the ice cream earlier and it’s almost 3 in the morning.” Jack nodded, sniffling.
Joe walked Jack to the bed with a hand on his lower back, guiding him over to the bed. Joe tucked in Jack, running around to his side and climbing in, opening his arms for Jack to cuddle into, which he gladly did. Joe stayed away, running a hand through Jack’s hair until he felt his breathing even out, and smiled a bittersweet smile. “I’m so, so sorry Jack.” Joe whispered, closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep.
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