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Older Johnny Lawrence X Reader

Warnings? SEXUAL THEMES! Reader is 24! Teasing! mentions of beer! Insecure/jealous Johnny! And Language!

One In A Billion

  Walking out of the little store close by Johnny's dojo you grip the bag firmer so it doesn't fall, you grabbed some snacks along with Johnny's famous Coors Banquet Beer that he always drinks.

  Of course you don't promote him drinking, but you can't tell him what to do either but you do keep him in his place.

  Hearing the bell ring as you open the door to the dojo causes you to smile, Johnny had worked so hard for this and he deserved this. Even if his only student was Miguel, he was still a lovely young boy.

  Johnny walks out of his office with his gi on, "hey love" he says as a smile appears on his lips.

  "Hey handsome, I got some snacks and some of your famous Coors as well" you reply as you open the bag.

  "How nice of you L/n" he says as he walks closer, seeing a slim Jim peep out of the bag.

  "Is that what I think it is?" Johnny questions with a smirk.

  "It is" you all but giggle, something you only found yourself doing around Johnny.

  You grab the slim Jim out of the bag handing it over to him before walking in the back room and putting the beers in the empty fridge with a couple snacks you bought as well. Leaving the other slim Jim's on Johnny's desk of course.

  "Hey, how about you teach me some of your.... karate ways" You suggest walking where the office door is, leaning on the frame.

  "You want to learn karate?" He asks surprised.

  "But of course" You say smiling as you see Johnny throwing away the empty slim Jim pack.

  "Alright get over here, but prepare for me to beat your a*s" He chuckles as you walk over onto the mat, already had taken your shoes off once you came in.

  "Alright get in the stance" He orders as he gets in his form.

  Quickly getting into the famous karate form seeing Johnny and Miguel do it many times, Johnny starts to speak "alright now I'm going to go easy on y-" but before he could finish his sentence you strike first.

  Sweeping your leg under his, you twist your legs together causing both you and Johnny to tumble on the floor. Him under you while you straddle his waist on top.

  Pending him down by the arms you lean closer to his face "strike first, strike hard" you recite as your chest rises up and down.

  Johnny looks taken aback, soon a small smirk appears on his lips. "Yeah? Where'd you learn that?" He taunts.

  "Oh I watch you and Miguel, I know my ways" you tease letting your guard down.

  Johnny's smirk grows wider as he flips your legs and straddles your waist, now dominating you.

  "Rule number one, never let your guard down" Johnny says his eyes piercing through yours.

  Leaning down he places small kisses on your neck here and there, soon getting more confident as he starts to suck and bite at your sweet spot causing you to let out a moan as a red hickey appears to the old one from three days ago that laid beside it.

  "Johnny..." you moan as he trails kisses farther to your stomach, lifting up your shirt peppering little kisses anywhere he can reach.

  Regaining your composure you smirk as you lift Johnny back up to your face flipping him over, using both of your legs to block his and both of your arms to block his hands.

  "Didn't think I'd let you off that easy would you?" You ask raising your brow suggestively.

  "Not at all" Johnny comments as his side smile only grows more.

  Leaning down you press your lips against his, still holding him down. Not letting your guard down one bit this time, pressing your lips against his lips harder you press your chest up against his as you let one of his hands free which he lets wander to your middle playing with the soft material of your shirt, rubbing small circles in place.

  Breaking the kiss, you let both of you catch a breath before you release Johnny offering him a hand to which he takes as you pull him up.

  "Alright give me your worst" You say confidently, using your hands as gestures.

  Johnny shakes his head as he chuckles before getting into fighting stance, you following behind. Johnny strikes a punch to which you block by pushing his hand aside and ducking your head to the left striking a kick to his side catching him off guard.

  "Wow I'm convinced you're better than me" He comments holding his side.

  "No, you're think king at bada*s karate" you joke half serious and half not.

  "I am pretty good aren't I?" He asks cockily.

  "Alright calm yourself" you joke with a small laugh.

  "That was a good kick though, keep it up" he compliments.

  "Why thank you" you blush.

  Striking first you decide to land another kick to which this time Johnny grabs and pulls you closer towards his body still holding your leg, wrapping it around his waist for you.

  You squeal of surprise-meant as he wraps his hand around your throat gently, not enough to hurt but enough to make you needy.

  "Nice try love, but you're going to have to do better than that" He whispers huskily, as he tilts your head back placing his lips onto yours gently before letting go on both your leg and neck.

  You try to regain your breathing as you notice you were almost panting. You smile as you shake your head, "you're something Lawrence" you comment cheekily.

  Johnny chuckles as he walks closer to you, rubbing his thumb gently over the mark he created minutes earlier that claimed you as his.

  "How about we go get a burger or something" Johnny suggest as he grabs your hand pulling you into him.

  "I'd like that very much" you say bashfully.

  "I call dibs on paying" you say before he could.

  Johnny's mouth gapes open at this "what no! I'm paying" he defends set on his 'statement'.

  "No. I. Am. Paying." You say stoping before each word, demandingly.

  Johnny groans knowing you can be a difficult one "but-" you cut him off before he could finish.

  "No buts, I'm paying... i am 100% the man in this relationship" you joke.

  Johnny fake gasps "no fair" he sighs finally giving up in defeat knowing he couldn't get through to you.

  "Great!" You jump in excitement as you grab his hand kissing his cheek.

  "I'll drive us" you say tugging him to the exit.

  "-wait let me change first" he goes to turn around.

  "What? No, you like handsome" you pout as you let go of his hand.

  "I am not getting burger juice all on my gi" Johnny states sassily, as you laugh at the term 'burger juice'.

  "Okay miss sassy pants" you joke as he walks to his office.

  "At least let me watch" you walk over to the office as well.

  "In your dreams baby" He says with a wink as his smirk grows causing you bottom lip to poke out in a pout, sighing in defeat as he closes the door.

  Not even two minutes later Johnny comes out of the office with a green checkered flannel, jeans and a white t shirt.

"Ready now?" You tease holding your hand out for him.

"Yeah, let’s go" Johnny says grabbing your hand gently swinging your intertwined hands back and forth.

Not even twenty minutes later and you two arrived at the famous burger joint around here. Stepping out of the car both you and Johnny walk towards the door, Johnny rushes to the door pulling it open for you.

You bow "why thank you my king" you joke as you walk in, holding the door for Johnny.

You both walk up to the cashier, who is a young boy that looks about four years younger than you. "Hello" you say sweetly.

The boy who’s name is 'Chad' on the name tag looks up, before taking a glance at you he smirks not even noticing Johnny beside you.

"What can I get for you pretty lady?" He asks suggestively.

You cringe internally at the name "um, we’ll take-" you start before being interrupted by Johnny.

"Yeah we’ll take the 2 triple burgers and a side of stop flirting with my girlfriend-" he starts before you nudge his shoulder "-please..." he finishes causing you to giggle.

Chad looks up with a disgusted look "who the h*ll are you old man?" He questions.

Sighing you itch the collar of your shirt down revealing your dark love bites which you totally didn’t do on purpose.

Almost immediately Chad backs down "er, I’ll have that ready for you. It’s on the house" he says awkwardly.

"Yeah I bet it is" Johnny says as he glares daggers into Chads soul.

You thought it was cute how he was jealous and how he stuck up for you, but you didn’t know that a part of him was insecure because he felt like he was to old for you now that Chad a younger ''better looking'' boy was interested in you... he felt like he was pulling you down.

A couple minutes later Chad brings back your orders which he put on the house and a 'complimentary' milkshake for you both.

Walking out hand in hand you both get in your car, noticing immediately how Johnny didn’t grab a burger out the bag caught you off guard.

Furrowing your brows you turn to Johnny seeing him resting his hand on his arm looking out the window.

"What’s wrong handsome?" You question turning your full view to him.

"Nothing....-" he stops for a moment before hesitantly turning to you "wouldn’t you like someone you know....? Younger?" Johnny finishes as that insecure feeling comes back.

"What? No! I don’t want anyone else but you Johnny" you say defensively as you grab his hand.

"But-" he starts but you cut him off not wanting to hear it.

"No Johnny- I-" you stop, this is the moment you would tell Johnny that you loves him. You guys had never said the 'L' word before so you wouldn’t know how he would react "-I love you, and I promise I’m not going anywhere I’ll stick with you through the good and the bad" you say lovingly.

Johnny’s eyes widen and for just the tinniest moment you thought you shouldn’t have said it yet "I love you to Y/n, I might not be able to give you much but- I’m here" he says as his face softens.

You lean over pressing a kiss to his lips, "now, eat your burger" you giggle as you hand it to him.

"Great, I’m starving" he says grabbing it and going ham.

You grab your milkshake and take a sip, enjoying the thick delicious taste "Why don’t you suck me like that" Johnny suddenly says with a smirk on his face as he watches you drink some of the vanilla milkshake causing you to choke, some of the milkshake running down your chin.

"Johnny!" You yell as a laugh escapes your lips.

"D*mn" he says as he watches the milkshake drip off your chin, slowly taking a bite of his burger in the process.

"Oh my gosh!"

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Thank you @peachymelon69 for requesting! Also thank you for helping me with the title! I hope you enjoy! Requests are always open! I love this one so much! It is by far my favorite!

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₊˚⊹ ♡. MDNI 18+. warnings — fem!reader, crying, oral (f. receiving)

“JJ, stop, we can’t—”

Your mumble against his lips was halfhearted, not even committed to the words you were saying as you pressed a hand to his chest to pull away from him. The drying tears streaking his face shined slightly in the moonlight filtering through the window, his eyes were half-lidded.

“Why can’t we?”

You chewed at your lip, still slick with his spit. As badly as you wanted to—desperately wanted to—the way he’d lurched forward to capture your mouth with his when he was in the middle of crying on your shoulder had told you his motives weren’t exactly pure.

“You can’t just—” He was leaning forward again, you barely dodged him, and your already fragile willpower was weakening by the second. “You’re sad, okay, this isn’t how you fix—that.”

JJ grabbed the hair at the nape of your neck, holding onto you tightly as he clumsily pulled you back to him. He was so warm. His mouth was hot and he sucked your bottom lip into his mouth, angling your head to get a better angle. You couldn’t stop the moan that you let out into his mouth, which only made him attack your lips more fervently.

It could’ve been seconds or minutes or years with JJ’s tongue exploring your mouth, you had no idea, it was like you couldn’t think when he was touching you like this. It wasn’t until he pressed his body closer to yours and you felt the outline of his dick through his shorts, shoving up against the front of your panties, that you were snapped out of it again.

You gave a pitchy whine at the pressure, pulling back, and he chased your lips with his.

“JJ—you need to—can you just—” He was interrupting you, kissing you to stop you from talking while he rolled his hips harder against yours. You held your breath to stop the loud whimper threatening to be heard, shifting your weight at the feeling of your panties sticking to you.

“Not like this, please.” Your voice caught in your throat, and this time he gave you the benefit of an answer, at least.

“Not like what?” JJ asked, still an inch from your face.

“It’s not like I don’t want you… I just mean, I don’t wanna. Y’know. Just cause you’re sad and don’t wanna think about it.”

He nodded slowly. “What if I said I already wanted ya? Would that… change your mind?” His words were slow, the look in his eyes all hazy.

You swallowed thickly. It took you a second, but you managed to shake your head. “No.”

He let out a long, slow breath, pressing his forehead against yours. If it were anyone else you’d think they were feverish, but you’d come to learn that was just JJ. He was always a million degrees, his skin was like the surface of the sun.

“Let me eat you out, then.”

You choked out: “What?”

“Please.” He mumbled. “Don’t wanna think about things. Just let me eat your pussy. It’ll feel s’good, I swear. It’ll be good f’both of us, right?”

He wasn’t waiting for an answer, not really. His fingers were sneaking up the inside of your thigh, breaching your shorts to rub you through your panties, and he gave a tiny smile as he felt your arousal soaking through. He was close enough that you were sure he could hear your heartbeat thundering, your breath picking up more than it already had. You dug your teeth into your swollen lip painfully to contain the sounds that wanted to come out.

You didn’t say anything. He just fumbled with the button of your little shorts, tugged them down a little bit, not all the way. You wanted to squeeze your eyes shut and pretend this wasn’t happening, like that way you wouldn’t be complicit in it, but you couldn’t tear your eyes away from him when he got down on his knees in front of you to slot his head between your thighs.

JJ didn’t even look human, with his blonde hair a total mess from dragging his hands through it, perfectly carved shoulders rippling as he held your thighs apart, his eyes half-lidded and hazy. He looked you dead in the face when he connected his mouth to you, wasting no time dragging his tongue through your folds to collect the moisture before wrapping his lips around your clit.

Whimpers and whines fell from your mouth, which had fallen open in surprise, and JJ held intense eye contact with you, watching your face and devouring every overwhelmed, pleasured expression. Every sound and tensing of your body in reaction to him spurred him on. The way your eyes rolled back, fingers wrapped in his hair for some semblance of grounding had him sliding his middle finger inside of you, pumping it in and out easily from the way you were gushing all over the couch. You jolted from the sudden stimulation, leaving your head practically empty aside from him, and his fingers, and his mouth devouring you.

When he pushed you over the edge to your relief you were crying out desperately, yanking sharply at his hair as you tried to move away from the pleasure that was overwhelming you.

“Don’t fuckin’ run.” JJ mumbled against your pussy, pulling your hips forward and flush against his face so you were forced to ride out the waves of your orgasm against his mouth, clenching around his finger as it curled inside of you.

The room was dead silent aside from the way your own heartbeat thundered in your ears, when he let your hips go and pulled your shorts back up for you. He wiped his hand off on them in a way that made you grimace, and his face caught the light and illuminated the way it glistened, his mouth and his chin and his nose shiny with your juices. The tears had dried, his red-rimmed eyes the only proof he’d been crying just some minutes prior. You stared at him with wide eyes, though he leaned forward to give you one last sloppy kiss, harshly pressing his lips to yours and prying your mouth open with his so you could taste yourself on him. Once he was satisfied, he wiped his face off with his hand, grinning.

Your fucked-out mumble was half sarcastic: “Feel better?”

He was still grinning, giving one last sniffle before he replied: “Much.”

— summary: zach is the best boyfriend you’d ever had, he loves you, cares about you, he’s gentle with you.. but his twin brother, rafe, tempts you one night, and you can’t help but fall for it.

— warnings: smut! 18+ cheating!!! drunk!reader, aggressive!rafe, throat fucking, unprotected sex, choking, smacking, praise, degrading, iii think that’s all.

— note: @rafesthroatbaby is the fucking devil for sending me this ask she got for this idea 😩🥵 as always- likes, comments and reblogs are appreciated 🩷

❥ boyfriends brother — r.c

zach. he was the sweetest, most loving man you’d ever had the pleasure of knowing.

he was sexy, captain of the men’s soccer team at your college, he had a good job lined up for him after graduation, he was everything you could have ever dreamed of and more.

but his brother… oh his twin brother, rafe.

rafe was zach’s polar opposite, no interest in sports, or working, he wasn’t sweet, he wasn’t kind or loving, but he was definitely sexy.

it was something about rafe’s mean demeanor that had you soaking your panties anytime he was around, anytime he’d throw a mean remark your way, or anytime he and zach would be arguing, you couldn’t help but ache. the sight of rafe angry, veins bulging in his neck and hands as he shouted the harshest things at his twin brother, it made you feel ways you knew were wrong.

you’d swore you’d never act on your feelings for rafe, swore you’d never let him tempt you. there was no way you’d ever sleep with your boyfriends brother.

and to be fair, you’d kept that promise… until tonight.

zach was out of town for the weekend, celebrating with his team for winning the biggest soccer game of the season. you had been staying at the cameron household for weeks, and this weekend was no different, you were used to being left at their home when zach wasn’t around.

you’re sat on the couch, downing your tenth glass of wine, head buzzing from the alcohol that was coursing through your veins. you were getting ready to call it a night, standing from your spot on the couch when a familiar low and raspy voice says your name, making your muscles tense, arousal already beginning to soak your panties.

“what’re you doing? drinking all by yourself?”

you glance up, eyes meeting rafe’s bright blue ones. he was wearing nothing but a pair of baby blue sweatpants that hung low on his hips, his perfectly tanned and toned chest and abdomen on display.

you shakily move your hand to grab your wine glass and the half drank bottle from the table, stuttering out a response in the process. “uh… y-yeah. i- the alcohol helps me.. uh- it helps me sleep”

rafe takes a step toward you, his head hung low before he slowly lifts it back up, eyes scanning the length of your body. you suck in a shaky breath, rolling your head from side to side as you try and gain your composure.

“yeah? you know what helps me sleep..” he pauses, taking a few more slow steps toward you until he’s standing directly in front of you, his large hands making their way to your face and pushing a strand of hair behind your ear, “sex.. yeah it uh, it helps me sleep”

you tense underneath his touch, the feeling of his fingers brushing over your skin sending a shiver down your spine.

you swallow thickly, dropping your gaze to the floor beneath you, “uh, yeah.. that uh, that’s a good way to sleep too”

rafe places his index finger and thumb on your chin, lifting your head back up, forcing your eyes on him. you feel your breathing accelerate, your heart pounding so loudly in your chest you were sure he could hear it.

he dips his head down, lips ghosting over yours. you press your palms firmly against his chest, trying to shove him back, but he grips at your wrists with his free hand, shoving them back down to your sides, “don’t try and tell me you don’t think of me in the ways i think of you, i know you want me. zach doesn’t know how to properly take care of a girl like you, a fucking whore. you need to be fucked like the whore you are”

“r-rafe. i-i can’t. i.. this is wrong, i-i love zach”

rafe chuckles darkly, his hand wrapping around your throat and squeezing tightly. he pushes you down onto your knees, his free hand shoving his sweats and boxers down his legs, his large cock springing free.

“i love zach” he mocks, “i know you don’t fucking love him, if you did, you wouldn’t give me those desperate ‘fuck me’ eyes every single fucking time you see me. now, be a good fucking girl, and suck my cock, yeah?”

you glance up at him, his normally bright blue eyes now dark, glazed over with lust. he releases his grip on your throat, his hand making its way into your hair and tugging. you swallow thickly before spitting down into your palm, slowly wrapping your hand around his thick length. you begin slowly pumping at his cock, pulling low groans from him.

you dip your head down, licking a long stripe up the underside of his shaft, leaving soft kisses to his swollen head, licking up the precum that had leaked from the tip. you hum in satisfaction when you taste him, finally wrapping your lips around his head and swirling your tongue around it. you slowly push more of his throbbing cock into your mouth, a slow and steady pace made as you bobbed your head up and down his length.

rafe tightens his grip in your hair, shoving himself fully down your throat and keeping you stuck, nose pressed against his pelvis. you begin gagging around him, his dick lodged deep in your throat pulling tears from your eyes, drool running down the sides of your mouth and his balls.

he harshly pulls your head back, his cock slipping from your mouth with a loud pop. you begin gasping for air, sucking in deep breaths. he grasps at his cock, slapping his tip against your cheek before slowly sliding himself back into your mouth, hips harshly thrusting in and out of your mouth, his swollen head beating at the back of your throat.

he continues his harsh thrusts, the sounds of your gagging and his low groans bouncing off the walls of the living room. his thrusts grow sloppy, dick pulsing in your mouth, signaling his impending release before he quickly pulls himself from your mouth.

you whine, the need of wanting to taste him strong, “raaaafe! why’d you do that? wanted to taste you” you pout.

he lands a harsh slap across your cheek, your neck snapping to the side. your hand flys to your cheek, rubbing at the spot as tears filled your eyes, “wh-what was th-” you begin to ask, but your words die, a squeal pulled from you when rafe yanks you off your knees.

his hands fly to the waistband of your silk sleep shorts, pulling them down your legs along with your panties. he grips at your thighs, giving a light tap against your ass, “jump” he demands, and you quickly obey.

your wrap your legs around his hips, his hard cock pressing firmly against your clit. rafe places one arm completely underneath your ass, keeping you upright while he free hand forces its way between the two of you, grasping his cock and sliding his head through your arousal slick entrance.

you begin whimpering, the head of his cock pushing into you slowly and then being pulled right back out. you gasp when he finally sinks himself inside of you, his tip stroking at your gspot, cock splitting you in half.

“holy fuck! rafe!”

he buries his head into the crook of your neck, mouth attacking at the skin as he starts fucking himself up into your pussy.

you’re a moaning mess, strings of curses and shouts of his name falling past your lips as he walks you toward a wall, your back being harshly pinned against it. rafe uses both hands to hold you upright, his palms tightly gripping at the plump flesh, his cock relentlessly pounding into you.

“fuck! feel s’good, tell me, who fucks you better? hmmm? me or my fucking brother?”

you pull your bottom lip between your teeth, tears pricking at your eyes as the realization of what you’re doing finally hits you. this was your boyfriends brother.. you were betraying zach, he would be heartbroken if he ever found out.

tears begin streaming down your face, a mix of pain and pleasure rushing through your body. rafe’s demanding voice and hand squishing at your cheeks has you snapping back into reality.

“fucking answer me! who fucks this pussy better?”

you whimper, “i-i.. fuck! rafe! i can’t”

rafe slows his thrusts, his mouth finding yours and leaving a hot, searing kiss to your lips. he pulls himself back, continuing his slow and sensual thrusts inside of you, “go on, fucking say it. i fuck this pussy better than zach. s’not that hard, little fucking slut loves being fucked by her boyfriends brother”

you whimper when he harshly thrusts up, your inner walls clenching around him tightly as your orgasm threatens to burst from you.

“say it!” rafe shouts, his brutal thrusts picking up in pace.

you let your head fall forward, face buried in the crook of his neck as you shout, “fuck! you fuck me better than zach! fuck rafe, ‘m gonna cum!”

rafe chuckles, “fuckin’ knew it! go on baby, soak my fucking cock, be a good fucking girl f’me and cum all over me”

the mix of his harsh thrusts and his words have you tumbling over the edge, your arousal squirting out of you and soaking rafe’s cock and thighs.

he continues fucking himself up into you, his hips stuttering and dick pulsing, “fuck, gonna fill you up with my cum, you fuckin’ want that? wanna have my cum inside your greedy little pussy?”

“y-yes! please cum inside me, rafe! i need it so badly!”

his hips stutter, his dick twitching inside you, the thick white ropes of his cum spilling inside you and painting your inner walls.

his thrusts slow, slipping his now softening cock from inside you and placing your feet back onto the ground. the room is silent, rafe turning on his heels and making his way toward his discarded sweatpants.

you awkwardly make your way toward the couch, grabbing your panties and shorts off the floor and pulling them up your legs. you watch as rafe makes his way into the kitchen, opening the fridge and grabbing himself a water.

“uh… rafe-” you begin, but he cuts you off.

“you don’t want zach to know, right?”

you awkwardly chuckle, “uh.. yeah. please, zach can never find out about this.. i- i really do love him”

rafe takes a quick sip from his water, pulling the bottle from his lips and smirking at you, “that’s fine. under one condition”

you narrow your eyes in confusion, your head slightly tilted to the side as you wait on him to finish.

“i get to fuck you whenever i want”

your eyes nearly pop out of your head, was he fucking crazy? there was no way you would do this again, no matter how badly you wanted to.

“what? rafe, we can’t ever do this again!”

rafe takes two long strides toward you, his hand making its way onto your cheek, “that’s the rule baby. i get to fuck you whenever i want, and zach never finds out”

you nervously chew at the skin on your bottom lip, contemplating what to say.

“i- fine! fine, if that’s what it takes.. but rafe.. i- this isn’t right, he’s your brother!”

rafe snorts out a laugh, “and? i don’t give a fuck, you’re mine now. mine to use, mine to fuck. whenever i want. night princess, i’ll see you tomorrow”

he makes his way toward the spiral staircase, disappearing up the stairs and leaving you dumbfounded and confused. what had you gotten yourself into?

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Older Johnny Lawrence X Reader

Warnings: Sexual-ish themes, smidge of angst!

Late Nights

Recently you’ve been very caught up with work, you worked as a nurse at West Valley High that’s actually where you met your boyfriend Johnny.

FLASH-BACK

It was another stressful day at work as you had recently got a lot of injured students today, and like other school nurses you didn’t just give them ice you actually helped them.

You clean up your office a little bit as you finally take a seat in your office chair. The kids at West Valley actually admired you, you helped them not only physically but mentally if they needed it.

You enjoyed your work very much, it gave you something to do which you liked. Soon someone barges into your office causing you to jump not expecting it.

A man walked in, blonde hair and blue eyes and he also had a busted lip and cut open forehead. "Hey this is the nurses office correct?" He asks squinting his eyes a little.

"It is, you need some help there?" You question referring to his face.

"Uh yeah thanks" He says as you get up from your chair and show him where to sit.

You go to your cabinet and grab out your needed supply’s for his wounds, soon you walk back over to him placing the products around him for easy access.

"So how’d this happen?" You hum curiously as you dab some alcohol on a cotton ball before gently pressing it to his forehead.

He hissed slightly "got into it with a couple uh- kids" he clears his throat as you focus on his wound.

"Let me guess Kyler and his friends" You sigh as you place antibiotic on a bandaid and seal it on his cleaned wound now working on his busted lip.

"Hm, so that’s his name- he’s a d*ckhead" He slips before slouching his shoulders.

"I agree with you there" You chuckle as you glance at his eyes before sealing his lip with a bandaid.

"I’m Johnny" He says holding his hand out for you to take.

"Y/n" You smile, before shaking his hand.

"Are you hurting anywhere?" You question.

"Uh this ones been giving me a time" He lifts up his shirt to reveal a huge bruise on his stomach.

You wince "well I cant give you pain medicine but I can give you some of this" You say holding up a tube of numbing and pain cream.

He nods his head okay as you slip on a glove before gently pushing him to lay on his back on the bed. "Aren’t you gonna take me out first?" Johnny jokes with a smirk causing you to look up and let out a small laugh.

"Maybe..." You hum before applying cream to your fingers and gently rubbing it on his huge bruise and around it as well so the pain wouldn’t spread.

"Thanks" He mumbles as you put up the products.

"It’s no problem Johnny" You smile.

"Hey are you hungry?" You question.

"I could always eat" He smiles suggestively.

"Well I get off for my lunch break, so let me take you out" You ask taking off your nurse coat.

"Sounds like a plan"

FLASH-BACK OVER

Yeah that always seemed to fluster you every time you thought about how you both met. Work had been very stress full for you and you knew that it probably made Johnny feel some type of way since you hadn’t had any time alone with him.

It’s been like a week before you actually had a couples moment and you both live together in the same apartment now. Which happened to be Johnny’s, after about a year and a half of dating he asked you to move in with him and you agreed.

Johnny actually really wanted to spend some quality time alone with you but you were always so busy and he didn’t want to bother you so he stayed quiet.

He actually rekindled with Ali, though you didn’t know. He was actually meeting up with her to catch up on somethings seeing as you wouldn’t be home for a while he decided to catch up with Ali.

But what he didn’t know is you took work off early so you could plan a date with him. Obviously you hoped he would’ve be home and when you pulled up the driveway to your apartment complex you were happy to see that he wasn’t there.

That gave you time to prepare for your date, you cleaned up the kitchen, living room, every other room in the apartment and of course the bed room. You even added a few... extra things in the bed room.

You made a four course dinner for you and Johnny, got dressed in nice clothing and added one candle in the middle.

This whole set up took you about 2 hours plus the time for the food. You were honestly surprised Johnny wasn’t home yet but you didn’t think much about it.

You say in the kitchen chair for about three hours and Johnny still didn’t show, you even texted him once or twice asking if he was okay.

You signed sadly as you stared at the now cold food that sat in front of you, you put the candle that you never lit back up and turned off all the lights.

You walked into the bed room and put all the special things up that you had in sight, along with changing into a long comfortable shirt and putting your hair down before getting comfortable in bed.

You were about halfway asleep when someone came into the apartment though you didn’t hear because of the fan being so close to you.

Johnny turned the living room light on so he could see walking into the apartment. The light illuminated into the kitchen so he saw the two plates full of food.

His heart breaks as he drops his jacket on the couch, he looked around and noticed how sparkling clean the apartment looked to which made him feel even more guilty.

He opened the door to the bedroom, the creaking caused you to lift your head up and look at the door, squinting your eyes.

"Johnny?" You mumble tiredly.

"It’s me love" He mumbles still feeling guilty.

"I’m sorry for being late... and missing whatever you had planned..." Johnny mumbles walking closer to the bed.

"It’s okay..." You mumble feeling the disappointment rise in your chest again.

"Where were you anyways?" You question curiously.

"An old friend from school, she came down and we talked for a bit" He says honestly.

"Oh... Ali?" You question, Johnny had told you about Ali before as you were getting farther into the relationship.

"Yeah" He reply’s honestly.

"I’m really sorry Y/n" He apologies again.

"It’s fine Johnny" You say a bit more harshly than intended.

"Well it’s not my fault you’ve been busy all week" He mumbles, clearly pressed.

"Well I took the day off to plan this whole get up for us but ohhh you’d rather be with Ali instead" You fire back.

"Hey that is not fair" He points out.

"Neither is sitting at a table for three hours waiting on you" You hiss.

"Come on I said I’m sorry" He says once again as you sit up against the head board.

You rub your hands over your face "what are we doing?" You chuckle.

"What do you mean?" Johnny questions, clearly clueless.

"I mean why are we going back and forth with each other like this" You question.

"I don’t know, maybe because it’s the only way we know how?" He questions.

"Well it’s time to find a new way" You reply before crawling over to him and placing your lips on his, startling him at first.

He places his hands on your hips as you straddle his legs, you pull away breathlessly "now I’m hungry so do you wanna eat?" You question.

"I’m having my food right now" He mumbles before flipping you over and kissing down to your thighs.

Well, let’s just say the night didn’t only end in you yelling out Johnny’s name but him getting his four course meal.

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ೀ … pushing the limit with sneakylink!rafe

a part of this fic universe!!!

it was already a dangerous game, sleeping with him while still dating jj.

hell, it was dangerous just sleeping with rafe in general.

that didn’t stop you, though. the two of you couldn’t seem to get enough of each other. you really noticed the tension after a few of your sexual excursions. it was becoming more and more normal for either of you to linger in each others arms. just a few more minutes, rafe would mumble into a longing kiss. and you would give in every time.

tonight was one of those moments. after reaching incredible highs with each other, his arms would tighten around you, his length still buried within your warmth. you pulled away, rolling your eyes at his huff of protest as you sat on the edge of his bed.

“c’mon, y’know you can stay—“

you only shake your head, pulling your panties back up your legs that were haphazardly pushed down in your shared passion. you don’t look at him, mumbling bitterly while grabbing your bra, “s’not very casual to stay and cuddle.“

your words are sharp, filled with anger and regret at all that’s transpired, at the vulnerability you continue to let him see. rafe groans loudly, in an almost petulant way. you give him a pointed look over your shoulder which he returns, brows furrowed in hurt. he sits up and lets the blanket he had pulled over you both fall to his waist, bare chest and arms catching your eye.

you quickly avert your gaze. stay strong, stay strong.

“don’t— don’t fuckin’ give me that shit, yeah?“ he mutters, reaching a hand and playing with the bra strap you just pulled onto your shoulder. his warm hand making goosebumps raise. he leans in, leaving a searing kiss to your naked shoulder as you tense up.

“what shit? the truth? we both said—“

“i don’t care what we fuckin’ said… stay.”

you look at him over your shoulder, his face inches from yours. his blue eyes clouded with something you almost want to ignore. his knuckle caresses your cheek, still flushed from earlier.

“makes me feel like shit when we just— just fuck and you leave…”

his words were rough, but you knew what he meant, what he wanted. to hold onto the moment before you go back to jj. before you both pretend this doesn’t exist.

“this whole thing makes me feel like shit…“ you whisper, feeling a weight on your heart. you want to stay. you really do. but that’s not what you agreed on, that’s not casual.

“i know, baby… jus’— c’mere.”

you turn and wrap your arms around his neck, letting him pull you into his lap. neither of you say anything when he settles back against the pillows, holding you in his arms. you look at rafe with pleading eyes, for what you aren’t sure.

he whispers reverent-like promises while staring into your eyes, interspersed with light brushes of his lips against yours (“got me begging ‘n shit… lemme keep you here, yeah? pretend y’mine… you want that, pretty girl?”).

you nuzzle closer and closer, he tightens his hold on you in response. you both know neither will ever speak of the tender words spoken, that they’ll remain locked in this moment of simultaneous truth and weakness.

the air is intimate in way you never expected from this affair. you allow yourself to think and pretend this is real, just for a few minutes.

Hawk X Reader

Warnings: Bullying!

Protector

Being the daughter of Johnny Lawrence was great, he taught you karate when he got back into it. He was there for you and always tried to make you happy.

He tried with Robby too but Robby never gave him the time of the day. You had a group of friends including Miguel, Hawk, Aisha, and Tory. Hawk, well Eli- you always had a big crush on him even before he became Hawk but you were always scared to talk to him in fear of being turned down.

Now back to Robby, you to didn't get along as well as you'd liked. I mean you both weren't to different from each other, you both had that sneaky side but also both cared for those you loved.

Anyways it was a boring normal school day, Tory being your girl best friend along with Aisha were both in different periods so you we're quite bored for first period.

After first period it was second, which was Physics which you had with both Hawk and Miguel and you also happened to sit next to them both.

"Hey guys" You hummed contently as you took a seat in the middle of Miguel and Hawk.

"Hey Y/n" Hawk smirks, as always.

Miguel smiles and nods his head, you could tell he was going through something but didn't quite know.

"I just feel like garbage" Miguel says sadly.

"Come on dude it was just a mistake, plus you could have anyone you wanted? Why go after Sam who's still in a dispute with Robby anyways" Hawk asks smugly.

"Wait what did I miss?" You question.

"Daiz over here kissed Tory when he still has feelings for Sam even though he's single?" Hawk states as if it's the most easiest thing in the world.

  You nod slightly and turn to Miguel, knowing he probably needed advice right now "Hey Miguel, just go with your heart okay? Ask yourself who you truly love and want to be with, ask yourself who makes that spark rise and stay in your life" You smile slightly, proud of your advice.

  Miguel smiles widely "thank you Y/n really" He mumbles gratefully.

  "Of course Miguel" You smile.

  "I guess I should be asking who you're in love with Y/n" Hawk jokes, as you knew so much about this kind of advice.

Your whole body freezes, your heart rate picks up, as your cheeks redden. Hawk notices this and smirks "who's little Y/n crushing on?" He giggles as he nudges your shoulder.

You simultaneously melt at his cute giggle- he has never giggled before and it showed as his face straightens immediately catching himself off guard.

"No one but myself" You say smugly, dissing the question as you finally came back to reality.

Hawk nods his head sarcastically "mhm yeah like we believe that" he states.

Lunch time rolled around moments later which you were thankful of, as you and Hawk started walking towards the lunchroom Kyler decided on getting in some trouble as he walks in front of you and shoves you making you stumble back.

"S*ut" He snickers.

Hawks face turns into an angered on as he walks in front of Kyler "you wanna try that again" hawk grits his teeth together, gripping his fists.

Kyler smirks "what are you gonna do lip? Nothing because you're still just wimp" Kyler fake cry's as he laughs.

Hawks demeanor changes for a second to a defeated look, you wouldn't let that happen. You would not let Kyler make a fool of you nor Eli.

You quickly step in between them, staring Kyler down "you know being a d*ck isn't going to make yours any bigger" You spit out.

Kyler stops laughing as you stare him down, almost eye strangling him. His eyes widen and he turns and runs away "f*cker" You mumble.

Hawk smirks, impressed but also great duo that you stepped in "that was bada** L/n" he say chuckling.

"Yeah well he was hurting someone I lov- ven joy around. Yep someone I enjoy around" You curse yourself at that reckless move.

"Weirdo" He jokes playfully with a chuckle as he nudges your shoulder.

"Oh? I'll show you a weirdo" You say starting to run after him, his eyes widen and he starts running but quickly trips over air???

You bust out laughing as you trip causing you to gasp as you fall on his lap, straddling him though you continue to laugh.

"How- do- you- you trip over air?" You question in between breaths of laughter.

You don't hear anything coming from hawk so your laughter dies down as your cheeks heat up in embarrassment. You look down to see him staring up at you with heart eyes causing you to smile bashfully.

"What?" You barely get out.

He moves a piece of hair behind your ear, "you're beautiful" he states, continuing to maintain eye contact.

Your heart races as he flips you over, just then you realize your on the dirty school floor but then again it doesn't seem to matter as he connects his lips with yours ever so lightly just incase you push him away.

But you don't, instead you bring him closer by placing a hand on his cheek lovingly. A few moments later he pulls away to look you in your eyes.

"Y/n I need to be honest with you, I've always been in love with you even before I became Hawk" He says bashfully avoiding your eyes now.

You grab his cheeks with both of your hands and connect your lips back together in a firm, passionate, lingering kiss.

"I love you too Eli" You mumble against his lips before pulling away breathlessly.

"Would you like to be my girlfriend?" He asks looking up at you with hope in his eyes causing you to smile widely.

"Of course!" You grin.

"But we should probably get off of the school floor.... in the middle of the hallway" You raise your eyes suggestively.

"Oh- OH yeah yeah I agree" Eli says getting up before offering his hand to you helping you up.

"Let's go princess..."

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Don’t Scream

dark!ghostface!Rafe Cameron x f!Reader

Warnings: noncon (rape), smut, forced creampie, unprotected sex, home invasion, reader is assaulted by a stranger, choking, slut shaming, degradation, knife kink, mask kink, victim blaming

Gusts of wind swirled in the air, rustling the trees and the dry leaves on the ground that crunched below the man’s heavy boots as he approached the house.

The car in the driveway and the light shining through the window upstairs let him know that someone was home, and he was willing to hedge his bets that they were all alone.

The blond came to the front door, trying the doorknob once to find, shockingly, that it was unlocked. He quietly opened the door, looking around the dark downstairs entrance before stepping in and closing the door behind him.

His breath was hot underneath his mask, and he took a moment to adjust to the sudden quiet.

Except it wasn’t quiet.

Rafe wasn’t expecting to hear a soft moan from upstairs, and he froze in place, straining to listen to hear if his ears had tricked him.

Sure enough, he heard another, this time followed by a whimper, and he raised an eyebrow in interest as his gaze trailed up the stairs and towards to source of the noise.

Climbing up the unlit stairs, he could hear the sighs of pleasure growing louder behind one cracked open door and his cock twitched in his jeans.

He could hear the steady buzz of a vibrator now, and the loud whimpers were tempting him more than he could have imagined.

But even better was the view through the crack in your door. He could see your head thrown back on the pillow, eyes closed and lips parted as you teased your clit with a small vibe. You were completely naked, one hand holding the vibe, the other tweaking one of your hardened nipples while you writhed on the sheets.

Out of all the houses on the street and this is what he walked in on? Shit, it must have been his lucky day.

Rafe reached for his jeans, quickly unbuttoning them and pulling down the zipper to palm his dick in his large hand. He tried to keep his breathing quiet beneath the mask, watching you through the darkened eye holes as he slowly began stroking his cock.

It was almost unreal how beautiful you looked touching yourself, completely unaware of the danger lurking just behind your door. Your soft, labored breaths and the way you rolled your hips as you pressed the vibe to your clit as almost enough to send Rafe over the edge alone.

But when your hand slid from your perky breasts to your throat, lightly choking yourself as you breathily moaned , “daddy, please,” something inside Rafe snapped.

He pulled the knife out of his back pocket before pushing your door open with a loud bang that made you sit up in bed, shock and fear written all over your pretty face.

His large frame took up the entire doorway, and you couldn’t see his face at all under the ghoulish mask he wore.

You were too scared to react and in an instant, he was on top of you. Trying to fight back against the stronger man was useless, and he chuckled as he seized your wrist painfully.

Before you could even cry out, the intruder held the sharp blade to your throat and you froze. Your pulse was racing, adrenaline kicking every sensation into overdrive and you couldn’t suppress the whimper that escaped your lips.

“Don’t scream.” He ordered, pressing the blade down against your skin in a warning.

It was only when his hips connected with yours and you felt his hard on against your bare cunt that you realized what his true intentions were.

Looking up at the masked man, you took a shuddering breath and hot tears came to your waterline, spilling past and trailing down your cheeks.

“Please-”

“Shut the fuck up,” he snapped, keeping the knife close to your throat when he finally released your aching wrist to yank his jeans down before pulling his boxers off.

He didn’t miss the surprise and apprehension on your face when you took in his size, but he wasn’t expecting to see a flicker of want as well.

Rafe shifted on top of you, parting your legs to fit himself between them. Your breaths were coming so fast you felt dizzy, and you were still in disbelief of what was happening.

You tensed when the man guided his tip between your slick lips. Wanting to move away, but fearing the knife at your throat, all you could do was squirm in his arms as he dragged it between your folds.

“God you’re soaked,” he groaned, taking his time rubbing the head of his cock across your cunt.

Your face burned with shame and disgust, and you tried desperately to choke down your unwanted whimpers when he nudged your already tender clit. Your tears were falling freely now and you trembled in fear at his touch.

“Why the hell are you crying, huh?” He sneered. His tip poked at your entrance and your thighs reflexively snapped around his waist, trying to slow him as you begged with your eyes.

“Guess you should’ve locked the door,” Rafe chuckled cruelly and you froze when you felt the head of his cock pushing into you.

The cry, or moan, that you let out was loud as the stranger sheathed himself inside of you in one stroke. The painful stretch made you squirm in his grasp and you heard him groan behind the mask.

Your mind went blank, tears streaming down your face as the man pushed himself deeper, his other hand coming to rest beside your head. When your hips met, he tilted back before slamming into you again and you whined, shaking beneath him. Your hands instinctively came to his shoulders, and he hissed when your nails dug into his skin.

“Or maybe you wanted this?” He wondered aloud, eyes flicking down to where your bodies connected. “So fucking desperate for cock you’d let anyone walk in and fuck you stupid.”

Your tear stained cheeks burned at his words, shame rising up in your gut when you felt yourself getting slicker around him as he built up the pace.

“N-no,” you sniffled pathetically, whimpering when he hit a spot that made you clench down around him.

Rafe finally removed the knife at your throat, tracing it down the middle of your ribcage, watching your chest rise and fall rapidly in anticipation. Your wide eyes were terrified, but your body betrayed you, and you hated the way you could feel yourself getting more wet with every push of his cock.

As much as he loved the fear and obedience the blade pulled out of you, he needed to touch you.

When he put the blade down onto the bed behind him, you took in a shaky breath, thankful to no longer have the sharp knife pressed to your neck, but his large hand quickly replaced it.

You squirmed in his arms when he grabbed one of your tits, squeezing your soft skin and pinching your hardened nipple. You whined loudly, blinking away more hot tears that slid down your cheek and chin, and dripped onto the hand at your throat.

“Look at me,” he growled, hips snapping against yours so hard that every thrust shook your body. You tried to focus your hazy eyes on the masked man above you, but you couldn’t stop blinking away your tears.

“Fucking look at me slut!” The hand at your throat jumped to your chin, harshly squeezing it as he forced you to look into the dark holes of the mask.

Like a switch flipped inside you, you jerked in his hold, elbowing him in the nose and knocking the mask out of place. Rafe cursed, releasing your throat to reach up, pull the mask off, and throw it across the room, allowing you a moment to pull away from him.

The knife fell to the floor as you scrambled across the bed screaming, “help!”, but the breath was knocked out of your lungs when his arms wrapped around your waist, roughly yanking you back underneath him.

You didn’t have any chance to catch a glimpse of him before he had pinned you face down on the bed. You sobbed as he grabbed your hips, pulling you onto your knees, one hand tangled into your hair to hold your head against the mattress while the other guided his hard cock between your legs.

You cried out when he slid into you again, trying to ignore the feeling building in your gut as he forced himself onto you.

Rafe pushed himself deep inside you, groaning at the change of angle. He bent over you, planting his elbow on the bed beside you and wrapping his arm around your throat.

You whined, reaching up to scratch at his forearm when he squeezed your windpipe too tight. His hips were snapping against your ass now, and he was hitting a spot that made you see stars.

When his lips came to your neck, nipping and sucking on the tender skin, you winced, the twisted intimacy of his actions making your stomach churn.

“I think you wanted someone to break in and treat you like the whore that you are,” Rafe sneered, and you could feel his hot breath on your cheek.

“No-” you weakly protested and he laughed when you squeezed around his cock. You knew that you were getting closer to the edge but you were still trying to fight it.

“Is that what you were thinking about, huh? Getting used by the first guy to walk through your door?”

His cruel words made you cry harder and you could feel him pulse inside you at your distress as his cock dragged along your walls. A sickening pang of guilt and disgust rose in your gut when you realized each stroke was bringing you nearer to your undoing.

You whined when his muscular arm flexed, cutting off your airway. His lips came to your cheek, messily trailing across your skin and you shuddered, trying desperately to turn away but he held you in place.

Every punishing snap of his hips rocked your body, snatching unwanted moans from your throat that made your face burn with shame.

He was whispering something in your ear but you couldn’t understand. You whimpered a string of pleas when his cock hit a spot that made your vision go white and you trembled beneath him, crying as your orgasm ripped through you.

“Shit-” Rafe groaned as you squeezed around him in waves, choking you harder and never slowing his thrusts.

“Mm please-” you whimpered, clutching at his arm as you took a gasping breath. Your sensitive cunt was spasming around his length and you shook uncontrollably as he slammed into you.

“Fucking slut,” he grunted, chuckling in disbelief. “Makin’ a mess all over my dick after putting up that pathetic fight earlier.”

You let out a sob at that, tears staining your cheeks. The humiliation was rotting you to the core and his degrading words echoed in your ears, taunting you. You felt so confused by the conflicting feelings swirling in your head.

Rafe pounded into you, his heavy balls smacking against your ass as he chased his release. His arm closed around your neck and he groaned loudly when you struggled beneath him, tensing around him.

He pushed deep inside you, gripping you uncomfortably tight as he painted your walls with his sticky seed. You whined as he held you in place, forcing you to milk every last drop from his throbbing cock.

When he finally released you, you took a gasping breath, desperate for air. Rafe pulled out of you and you didn’t get the chance to linger on the feeling of disappoint that flashed through your mind because he quickly flipped you over onto your back.

His hand wrapped around your tender throat and you cringed, fear gripping your heart that he wasn’t done with you yet.

Rafe examined your red, teary eyes and the way your lip quivered as you struggled to meet his gaze.

The man’s cold stare terrified you.

You were frozen as he leaned closer, softly pressing his lips to yours. When you reluctantly kissed him back out of fear he chuckled against your lips before slowly pulling away.

When he stood up, pulling his pants up and grabbing his knife and the mask he had thrown across the room, you laid on the bed, still in too much shock to move.

Rafe walked back to the side of your bed, smirking as he took in your broken state.

“I hope you start locking your doors. ‘Cause when I come back, I want more of a challenge.”

Robby Keene X Reader

Warnings: Making out, mentions of alcohol, and partying!

Seven Minutes

The blazing music toned down as everyone crossed in a circle, getting ready to play spin the bottle which would then turn into seven minutes of heaven.

  The rules were you spin the bottle and whoever it lands on you go in the closet with for seven minutes, you have permission to do whatever you want while doing so.

  But if you don't want to go in with that person you take two shots of vodka, which was a new rule that hawk added.

"Okay who wants to go first?" Sam who was actually already drunk slurred.

"I’ll go" Hawk smirks grabbing the empty glass beer bottle and spinning it in the middle.

Everyone watches in anticipation as the bottle starts slowing down and soon lands on.... Moon.

Hawks smile fades for a minute as his eyes sadden as he looks over at Moon, after what happened with hawk and Moon he was never the same inside, he was quite broken because he actually really cared about Moon.

Both Moon and Hawk stand up and lead each other in the closet, two minutes later you hear stuff moving around in the closet very.... shall I say vigorously.

Seven minutes later Sam knocks on the door letting them know that seven minutes were up, Hawk was first to stumble out a couple buttons missing from his flannel, heavy breathing and a small hockey forming on his neck.

Some people gasp lightly while some suppress their giggles by covering there hands over their mouths. Soon Moon walks out, messy hair and her shirt all tangled up along with her belt that was a little undone.

They sit back in the circle, still wide eyed as if they hadn’t just been making out in the closet causing you to chuckle internally at their reactions.

"Who’s next?" Mitch slurs.

"I’ll goooo" Sam yells throwing her hand up before grabbing the bottle and spinning it, only to land on Miguel.

Miguel freezes in his spot, before stuttering while Sam rushes over to him and tugs him in the closet, forcing him against the wall and pressing her lips against his before shutting the door with her foot.

Everybody chants and claps for both Miguel and Sam, Seven minutes later Moon knocks on the door and lets them out. Sam stumbles out breathlessly before taking a seat back in the circle and leaving Miguel stunned as he walks out of the closet dazed.

Taking a leap of confidence you go next, grabbing the glass bottle and spinning it. It feels like it’s an eternity and it must have felt like that to others seeing as they started groaning because it wasn’t going fast enough.

Soon the bottle slows down and lands on the one and only.... Robby Keene. Robby was kind of like one of your best friends and also someone you had a crush on too.

Robby offers you a small smile before grabbing your hand gently and leading you into the closet, closing the door behind you blocking all the yells and chants coming from now behind it.

You stand in silence for a couple seconds not knowing what to do, I mean you had the opportunity right in your hands but you didn’t know what to do nor how to act.

"Y/n... I want to confess something to you" Robby says taking your hands in his, guiding you a little bit closer.

"Yes?" You slightly yelp at the closer contact.

"It’s not easy to admit this because there might be a chance you don’t return either but, I have feelings for you" He admits, slowly lowering his voice at the end.

"I- Robby I-..." You couldn’t even get out your sentence before Robby pulls his hands away and covers up his face.

"Oh god what have I done- I knew that was a stupid idea" He shakes his head.

"Robby..." You pulls his hands away from his face and step closer to him "-I have feelings for you to" You say feeling your cheeks redden at finally admitting it.

"Really?" Robby makes sure as his shoulders relax from being tense.

You nod your head reassuring him, slowly it was like your faces were being pushed together because you soon found his lips placed on yours as you pull each other closer into your embrace.

Your arms rest on Robby’s neck as his rest just above your hips, not wanting to go any further in case you got uncomfortable as you pressed his back up against the back wall, nocking over a couple jackets before running your hands through his brown locks.

Your lips move together in a fast rhythm as you tilt your heads the opposite ways, Robby runs his tongue over your bottom lip asking for permission as you slowly open your mouth allowing him to explore your mouth, you doing the same.

Your breathing got heavier along with Robby’s as you started grinding on one another, you disconnect the kiss to pepper small kisses along his neck.

You run kisses back up his neck until you get to his jaw and start connecting your lips with his once again as one of Robby’s hands roam up to your hair tugging your head back gently so your lips were disconnected as he placed kisses down your neck and to your collar-bone.

Soon a knock was heard behind the door as you both pulled away to check yourselves before allowing the person behind the door to open it.

You squint your eyes as the blaring disco lights in the room come into view, everyone starts chanting as you both walk out of the closet noticing your messy hair and flustered state.

Sam runs over to you and grabs your hand pulling you over to where she was sitting "oh my gosh girl you did not!~" She slurs excitedly, as she knew all about your crush.

You blush slightly as a frown comes onto your face “it was only for seven minutes though" You internally chuckle at your reaction.

Her eyes widen "Seven minutes! You guys were in there for 15 minutes!"

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