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Iโm going to make a fluffy little collection of dabbles centering around reader being neighbors with the Codyโs and the cute childhood crush that follows.
Fluff โ no TW.
My brain is too small to figure out the age gaps between all the Cody kids so ages are vague.
Andrew Pope Cody who likes you the second he meets you. Youโre both just kids at the time. Heโs got his hands shoved in his pockets. Trailing after Baz and Julia who are lost in their own little world. Craig is somewhere running around yelling about how cool this new house is. Smurfโs heels click across the tile she adjusts her hold on Deranโs hand as he anxiously looks around. Pope can tell he wants to run off and join Craig but the idea of being in a new place has put him on edge.
Pope hates this. Hates that theyโre moving again. Hates that Smurf is acting like nothing is wrong when itโs so clear that everything is going to shit. Juliaโs laugh catches his attention causing his head to turn. The pit in his stomach grows as he sees Baz pulling away from her. He immediately looks for Smurf and lets out a sigh of relief when he realizes sheโs in the house somewhere. A whispered secret shared between his twin and the boy heโs supposed to call his brother.
He canโt stand it anymore as he turns opening the sliding glass door stomping into the backyard. Itโs mainly a stone patio with a big pool in the center thereโs a tiny patch of grass near a dividing wall. As Pope stands there he looks at all the windows, doors, open paths leading to and from the backyard into the house. He feels like an animal under observation and he suddenly realizes why Smurf was so interested in this house. Heโs staring into the still water of the pool his unblinking frowning reflection staring back at him.
Heโs different he knows it. Smurf never fails to point it out. Even when she doesnโt outright say it he can see it in the way she treats him versus Baz. Craig and Deran are different. Theyโre younger, not quite old enough to really understand whatโs going on. Not old enough to truly be useful to Smurf yet. But Baz is her special little boy. Smurfโs project that she finally was able to complete. Baz is everything he isnโt. Charming, outgoing, funny, normal. Baz may as well play the prince in Smurfโs fucked up fairytale. Meanwhile Andrew gets to play the executioner and he fucking hates it.
A rustling of the bushes, scraping of the stone wall, a tiny little huff of exertion pulls him into the present and his head snaps up. At first he doesnโt see anything out of place. But then small fingers grasp the top of the wall and suddenly pink cheeks, a smile with a missing tooth, big wide eyes are looking back at him. โHi!โ Your tiny excited voice reaches his ears. He knows he should say something back but he canโt and you donโt seem to mind as you continue to talk to him.
โAre you going to be my new neighbor?โ A grunt is pulled from you as you try to haul yourself up further pulling yourself partway up on the wall. His words stick in his throat and he watches your expression turn to confusion at his lack of response. โAre you okay? Can you hear me?โ Your voice is full of worry as you pause to look at him. You lift your hand to wave it at him which Pope already knows is a mistake and sure enough you slip. Your surprised yelp causes the corner of his mouth to twitch and he canโt stop the laugh from bubbling up in him.
โSo you can hear me!โ Your voice is full of accusation. Your brows furrowed your lips pressed into a thin frown. โItโs not nice to laugh.โ Youโve dropped back behind the wall missing the way Pope is still staring the smile still on his face. Youโre somewhere between Craigโs and Deranโs age but that doesnโt stop you from trying to get to know the older boy on the other side of the wall. Youโre about to call to him again when the voice of a woman cuts you off. โAndrew where are you?โ Smurfโs voice cuts through the air causing Pope to whip around.
His smile dropping immediately as she pulls the sliding glass door open. Her sharp eyes moving from Andrew to the now empty space on the wall. โThere you are baby. How do you like the house?โ She questions as she approaches him. With Deranโs no longer glued to her side she brings Pope into her side rubbing his arm as she looks from the yard to him. โโS alright.โ Thatโs all he manages to get out before thereโs a crash and Deranโs wail rings out. Smurf lets out a sigh giving Andrew a small squeeze, which he knew ment it was time for them to go and round up everyone, before she stalked off.
Pope hesitated a moment his gaze flickering back to the wall a small sting of disappointment as it remained empty. He turns on his heel walking back across the patio to the kitchen. His hand wraps around the cool handle as he moves to close the door. โBye bye Andy! I hope you move in soon!โ His head snaps up to see your playful smile peeking back over the wall. You give him a final wave before disappearing. Pope feels his face flush at the nickname. Most kids think heโs strange and the majority of the nicknames heโs been given over the years havenโt been ones heโs fond of. But Andy is simple, familiar, casual.
Finally everyone is gathered up and walking down the driveway when he feels a hand on the nape of his neck. โOh Andrew before I forget who was that in the backyard talking to you?โ Smurf asks and while her tone is motherly it causes the hair on the back of Popeโs neck to stand on end. Pope is quick to shrug as he keeps his expression and voice flat despite the warmth bubbling in his chest. โDunno just the neighbor girl.โ The answer seems to satisfy Smurf as she lets go of him with a hum. He climbs into the car sliding into the back taking the window seat when normally heโd sit between Julia and Baz. He canโt help but glance out the window as the car peels away hoping to catch one more glimpse of his soon to be new neighbor.
Robby manhandles you without even thinking about it. Whether itโs picking you up, pushing you around, or guiding you with a firm steady hand on the small of your back if Robby wants you in a different space itโs going to happen. At work he has to remind himself not to but the second you two get home heโs moving you around as he pleases.
Hands on your waist as he moves you aside so he can get to the silverware drawer in the kitchen. โWhy you so far away beautiful?โ He hums as he pulls you into his lap while you both are watching TV on the couch. Heโs even worse when he wants you. Youโre making out if you try to come up for air thereโs suddenly my a big hand cradling the back of your head keeping you in place.
Next thing you know Robbyโs hoisting you up his hands holding your plush thighs as he walks you both into the bedroom. Thereโs a second where youโre airborne before you land with a bounce in the middle of the bed you share. โAnd where do you think youโre going brat?โ He chuckles as he stops your futile attempt of creating space by wrapping his hand around your ankle. You already know whatโs coming but the sharp tug that causes your body to fly down the bed doesnโt stop you from clawing at the sheets.
Thereโs no escaping Robby when he wants to put his hands on you. Itโs something youโve just learned to live with.
โ warnings: jack abbot x fem!reader, fluff & little of angst & tiny smut [very last one], jealous!jack duh [this accidentally turned into a bit of manipulative!jack too], nicknames [angel, sweetheart]
โ a/n: inbox msg!ย
Jealous!Jack whose jealousy isnโt expressed in a dramatic overt way like when he was younger. No heโs older and a little bit more mature than that, it comes out in a more subtle protective way. Whether you and him are dating or not itโs the same, either way he never will outright say heโs jealous.
He wonโt say outloud that you are his but mentally heโs already staked his claim and nobody messes with whatโs his.
Jealous!Jack who was trying his best to input something into the computer near the end of shift but heโs since abandoned it and forgotten what it was. Because by the nurses station there you stand talking to one of night shift's new male nurses. Normally heโd just sit and watch, making sure youโre safe as he shimmers with that little green-eyed monster named jealously on his back. So this shouldnโt be the cause for any concern nor possessiveness except that this kid is staring at you like he wants to eat you and Jack is just going to make sure youโre alright at least thatโs what heโs telling himself as he heads over a small scowl on his face.ย
His hand finds the small of your back rubbing at it slightly to alert you heโs behind you and not startle you. โHey angel, you need a ride home?โ he questions, his gaze focused entirely on you when you turn mid conversation to look at him. He feels a sense of satisfaction at the way the nurse stutters a moment and stops his next sentence because you are no longer looking at him.
โWas just gonna take the bus, but if youโre offeringโ you shrug, a little smile on your face. Jack smirks when out of the corner of his eye the younger man throws in the towel and walks away. โCourse sweetheart, go get yaโ stuffโ he prompts with a head nod towards the lockers.
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Jealous!Jack who lets you drag him from store to store in the mall simply because with the way you stick to his side he hopes it makes people assume youโre dating. He holds every shopping bag, he pays for you for your lunch at the foodcourt, gives his options on clothing you hold up. โDonโt you think that dress is a little short angel?โ โWhere the hell is the rest of those shorts?โ โWhat about some tights under the skirt?โ โTop seems a bit too tight maybe size up sweetheartโย
He always makes sure to hold the bundle of bags behind your back, covering your ass as the two of you go up the escalator. His eyes tracking the men behind the two of you as you yap about which should be the next store. Him nodding along with a โWhere ever you wanna go, Sโ your day angelโย
Jealous!Jack who thinks his heart finally stopped beating when you mention something about a boyfriend. He schools his expression even if itโs eating him up inside. Simply telling you โAs long as heโs treatinโ you right sweetheart, iโm happy for youโย
โOf course he is, and if he wasnโt i know my big strong protector would sort him outโ you giggle, teasingly grabbing at his bicep lightly as you say โbig strongโ and jack canโt help the smirk that grows on his face.ย
Jealous!Jack who shakes the hand of the man you now call boyfriend with a firm dad like tight grip. Telling him itโs nice to finally meet him even if his face is telling a different story.ย
When he overhears your boyfriend tell you Jack hasnโt stopped giving him little glares all dinner and itโs annoying him, he smiles as you defend him. โHeโs just protective, stop being so weird and be niceโ youโd scoff at him before returning to the living room where you sit back down next to him leaving your boyfriend to sit alone in the empty arm chair.ย
Jealous!Jack that plants little seeds of doubt about your relationship. How your boyfriend doesnโt seem to protect you when walking places, he just stalks ahead and hopes youโre still trailing behind. Knowing you think of how Jack is always right at your side when you walk somewhere together and stays on the side of the sidewalk facing traffic. He tells you how you shouldnโt be the one planning dates or asking for flowers, your boyfriend should know to do it. Hoping you remember how Jack brought you your favorite flowers on your birthday after only hearing you talk about them once, and how heโs the one planning things you like to do for your hang outs.
Jealous!Jack who consoles you when you come crying to him about you fought with your boyfriend and he broke up with you. Holding you to his chest as you sob, petting you head and shushing you softly, โItโs okay sweetheart, he didnโt deserve you anywayโ he coos and smirks when you cling on tighter to his body.ย
Jealous!Jack who when he finally has you beneath him a blabbing fucked out mess, canโt stop muttering โMine, all mine, finally fucking mine angelโ as his hips bounce off yours. โYeah yaโ my girl now sweetheart?โ All you can do is repeatedly nod, his cock hitting your g-spot with damn near sniper precision pushing you closer and closer to the edge. โNeed to hear you say it babyโ
โAll yours jack, only yours, fuck donโt stopโ you cry out, hands pawing at his stomach. Your words finally end that lingering little green-eyed menace thatโs plagued him from the first day he saw another man flirting with you.
โ a/n: not really proofread lol โ check out my other jack hcs on this mlist!
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Michael 'eye contact makes me extremely uncomfortable because it makes me face things I don't want to' Robinavitch and Jack 'Eye contact is how I show that I'm really seeing you' Abbot. What a pair in any universe.
Robby saying โYou gonna to stay put or do I have to tie you down.โ Is really doing something to me. I need brat tamer Robby. Whatโs a girl gotta do to be tied up and degraded a little?
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Head cannons of how Pope would react if reader did something bad
TW: None
๐พ โAndy,โ your voice cuts through the chatter of the Cody compound causing Andrewโs head to turn as he catches you fidgeting in the doorway. โI did something badโฆโ
๐ตAndrew โPopeโ Cody who is usually so soft and relaxed around you. But when your soft nervous tone reaches his ears he immediately stiffens. Dark eyes scanning your features. Taking in your body language. He doesnโt like it when his girl is scared. It sets him on edge. His entire body ridged as he stands stock still waiting for an explanation.
๐พ โDid anyone see you?โ Is the first question out of his mouth. Heโs not even asking you what you did or if youโre okay. That can wait. His brain is already moving a mile a minute, the possible consequences of outsiders seeing whatever you did flashing through his mind.
๐ต Andrew โPopeโ Cody who usually sits in silence but this time itโs different. Itโs heavy, calculating, clinical. Itโs a silence that makes your stomach to drop. The silence is worse than him yelling. Worse than him posturing. Worse than him leaving.
๐พ Andrew โPopeโ Cody whose jaw tightens and fists clench because heโs ten steps ahead in his mind. Heโs already thinking of what heโll have to do if someone saw you. He canโt have his pretty little girlfriend catch a case. He definitely isnโt going to let you sit in a county jail.
๐ต You take a small step backwards when he crowds you. Dipping down to murmur into your ear. โEverything will be okay.โ A large calloused hand on your waist as he turns you. โI need you to go home right now. Donโt talk to anybody. Donโt open the door for anybody.โ His hand moving to the small of your back as he gently guides you forward.
๐พ Andrew โPopeโ Cody who never outright says heโs cleaning up the mess you made. Instead he delegates J or Deran to take you home. โJust stay with her till Iโm done.โ He says under his breath as he presses a wad of cash into their hand.
๐ต He catches your anxious stare as he walks up to you. You canโt meet his gaze but he can tell youโre holding back tears. He lets out a small huff of laughter as he pulls you in. His hand on the back of your neck before pressing a kiss to the top of your head taking in the familiar scent of your shampoo. โBe good. Iโll see you tonight.โ
๐พ Andrew โPopeโ Cody who always keeps his promises coming back home hours later. Dirty, sweaty, and tired. Thereโs something that looks suspiciously like blood dried on his boots but heโs too focused on your big eyes and warm embrace to care. Heโll deal with it after heโs done with you.
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Pope Cody would wrangle you into bed and then distract you enough to get your phone from your hands.
Pope Cody would cuddle in odd positions to prevent either of you from getting too hot, but also put just enough of his weight on you for your body to get the memo that its chill time.
Pope Cody would eat a few fruit gummies and then when you ask for one would gives you a melatonin gummy. If you say anything about the flavor, he just shrugs and says, "bag must be getting old." (He hates the texture of gummies btw)
Pope Cody would listen to you babble about anything and everything to let your brain tire itself out before saying, "it's okay, you can sleep now," when you can't keep your eyes open anymore.
Pope Cody would do all this just to then stay awake all night and watch you sleep. Maybe getting an hour here and there when he manages to feel at peace enough with you safe in his arms.
... Long story short, I need a Pope Cody to get me to go to sleep when my body is sending every signal it can that I'm exhausted, but ADHD keeps my brain on and hunting for dopamine.
