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synopsis- here (im mad lateee but i hope yall still enjoy it)
7:25 pm
the lounge was pretty busy tonight, but not in a overwhelming way. everyone there was in their own world and minding their own business.
connie was really just hanging with some of his friends, some being his teammates, to get his mind off of the pressure of everything lately.
practice,training,upcoming games,interviews…
yea to say he wasn’t enjoying the little break they granted him was false. he needed this break if anything else. so what better way to to enjoy his free time than at lounge,couple of bottles, and no thoughts about the upcoming game he had in like….a week?!
he listened to his friends talk, letting a out couple laughs here n there. despite the lounge being laid back, connie remained high alert at his surroundings. making sure nobody recognized him in anyway, especially since some of the friends in his group is pretty high profile on their own.
earlier, connie had basically asked his security that was usually provided during his days out in more public areas, that he didn’t want the “global super star” treatment and told him to stay back this once so he can enjoy himself without the extra eyes. he was tired of being treated like justin bieber or some shit, he just wanted to play football and that was it.
“can’t you believe they got us going to an afterparty for a movie premiere?” one friend added to the conversation. “like i thought we were athletes..not actors?”
“i mean half of the time they got us acting in front of a camera too? i wouldn’t say it’s any different” connie shrugged in response. irritation clear in his tone, making the table agree and laugh.
but the more they talked, the more connie started zoning out.
but his attention was quickly caught by something.
or someone.
“PFFT YOU LYINGGG” your homegirl kiana laughing and clutching on to you after something you said. “ON EVERYTHINNG!!“ you said in between laughs while ya’ll walk towards the table with the rest of your friends. “his ass had no clue his side bitch was seeing his homeboy too”
“mann no wonder his ass was pissed off at that one party when they was talking.” kiana mentioned, now interlocking arms with you as yall walked through the lounge.
nobody really payed you and your friend any mind since the music was loud enough to drown the sounds of multiple people talking, and half of his table was still stuck in conversation.
but connie caught it.
okay maybe not the whole conversation, mainly just your voice, but the moment he looked up, it took him a while to look away.
shiiiiiiiaaatt you were so fucking pretty.
the way you smiled with your hg.
your laugh.
your voice.
the way your outfit and accessories complimented you to a tea.
y’all’s had brief eye contact as you passed by his table to get to your own. like very brief. damn there a blink. but shi, you looked at him? and he looked back at you too?
connie stared too long, eyes traveling on you as you make it to your friends table to sit down. and when one of homeboys followed his line of sight from his sudden wave of quietness . pheww his ass was
cooked
“ohhhh” his homeboy ony dragged out
”so you gon keep looking or…?”
connie couldn’t do nun shake his head and fight back a smile. “man chill out”
“nah nah- i ain’t tryna disrupt your sight seeing.” ony teased taking a sip from his cup.
“wasn’t gonna let you no way” connie said, side eyeing ony as he just teasingly smirked. “aye she is fine, so i’m on your side there..but”
connie gave him questioning look, making ony roll his eyes. “so you gon just sit here and watch her?.” ony said, taking a sip from his cup as connie debates his next move.
“i mean she with her hg? you want me to just barge in on they hangou-“ right when connie was speaking a man greets you and your hg and takes a seat.
ony gave a now what look towards connie after watching the interaction. “mmcht- man that could be they friend or some shit” connie muttered slightly irritated. but suddenly you wave your self off to your friend and get up, ony and connie watch carefully for your next move. and when you start walking towards the bar, connie could almost jump of joy and started to get up himself.
“aye con where you going?” one of his teammates asked beside him as connie watched you at the bar.
“to get a drink.” he muttered, barely glancing back at his friends. ony just laughed, sharing a knowing look with connie teammate. “ohhh so now you thirsty?” ony teased him.
this time connie just rolled his eyes with a smile at his teasing, and started walking towards the bar where you sat. he knew ony was just talking shi cause there were literally drinks at their table he’s barely touched.
but noo he want to drink next to the woman who barely even batted an eye his way all night.
and that’s exactly what he’s gonna do
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you starred at the menu trying to decide what to order, finally picking something and scrolling on your phone as you wait. kiana was still at a table behind you, but sitting by yourself for a couple seconds wasn’t an issue, as your hg gets lost in conversation with some dude she was excited about meeting up with
mindlessly scrolling on your phone waiting for your order you didn’t even realize the presence beside you.
“just a whiskey.”
a deeper voice next to you said, and when you turned to even catch a quick glance at who it was, the man was already looking your way.
connie made it all the way up to you. sat down next to you. watched you half of the night, and when he’s finally in your face…
he’s lost of words
“you uh- you been waiting long?”
he said glancing at the bar before looking back you at. you just huffed a sigh “not really, i just ordered actually.”
yeah connie actually knew that already, but hey whatever kicks starts a conversation right?
“besides, i’m giving my homegirl a couple minutes alone with her man that’s really not her man.” you say, glancing back at the two before fully turning your full attention to connie.
and you were not expecting the man sitting beside you to look the way he did.
his buzz cut slightly grown out a little and slightly curling at the nape of his neck, his hazel eyes were staring back at yours, he had white tee on that fitted him just right, along with a light beige jacket with matching light beige pants.
connie just let out an airy laugh at your statement, his dimples making an appearance with his smile.
oh he fine fine
but when connie eyes wandered to where your friend was he damn there choked on his spit. your homegirl was sharing lovey dovey eyes with someone off of another team he’s played. hell they’re basically rivals.
connie was mentally shaking his head before turning his attention back to you, “that’s nice, seems like they’re enjoying it.” he murmured teasingly, making you laugh a little.
“overly enjoying it, she doesn’t even know who he is for real.” you say shaking your head at the fact, while connie thinks twice about what you just said.
“so you don’t know who he is?” connie said, cause he’s sure pretty sure a good amount of people in this lounge knows exactly who that man was.
“nope. never seen or heard of him in my life” you said and connie just starred at you with a silent victory, because if you don’t know who he is….
“soft serve margarita for y/n?” a bartender called out, sliding your drink to you. “that will be me! thank you.” you said with a sweet smile. (i knowww yall seen them soft serve margaritas bro)
“that’s a cute name.” connie blurted out as you dipped a spoon in your drink. “thank you. that’s what my mama would like to hear” you said back making connie bite back a smile, “and your name?” you asked him as the bartender came to give him his drink.
“whiskey for con- hey don’t you-“
“thanks man.” connie cut him off and gave the bartender a silent look that screamed not now, and with that the bartender went the opposite way
“it’s Connie”
he responded to your question before you could comment on the blunt interruption. and there was a beat of silence after he said it, and he was slowly losing hope in his quick conclusion.
“connie..” you repeated his name out loud. “so like..is that short for something..or?..”
then you don’t know who he is.
and to say the least.
his prayers have been answered
“nah. just connie.”
connie felt like someone should pinch him right now, as this moment was too good to be true.
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the more you two talked the more connie created a more simple identity. something that screamed connie but without all of the glamour of fame.
“sooo you mean to tell me you chaperoning for your hg and there’s no type of double date?” connie questioned you as he took another spoonful of his soft serve margarita you convinced him to get as well.
you just silently shook your head yea, while connie stared at you for a good minute. “so..no dude gon come around this corner n try n beat my as-“
“nobody gon touch you connie. ian got a man. how many times i gotta say that?” you cut him off making him before he can start, causing him to laugh at you.
“first off, yo secret man wouldn’t be able to touch me” connie said with sass, making you laugh. the sound filled connie’s ears with pride, as he’s the one who got it out you. connie was about to zone out again, but this time right.in.front.of.you
the beat of silence of connie being in deep though had you confused.
“uh connie?”
“do you understand how pretty you are ᧔.❀.᧓ ?” connie said right after you, almost cutting you off but still giving your concern a chance to get out.
“boy wha-?”
“i’m just saying” connie shrugged with a smug smile making its way across his face in hopes of covering up how wrapped around your finger he is. “cause i know if i was given the chance to be anything, i would take it” said looking at you as your eyes shyly averted to the slightly empty glass in front of you.
connie leaned his head down to try and catch your pretty eyes again. “baby, look at me.” connie murmured. when you finally glanced up, letting your face rest in the palm of your hand as your elbow sits on the bar island. “so this ain’t your chance?”you asked curiously, making connie immediately lock tf in.
“only if you give me one” he simply responded not letting up on his opportunity.
well shit.
“alr then.” and with that connie got up to his full height, putting his hand out for you to grab. letting the conversation take y’all anywhere throughout the lounge.
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you and connie were now walking around the lounge chatting amongst each other. getting to know each other a little more, each new discovery about each other shocking the both of you.
yall settled on the outside area where it’s a bit more quiet, but still different conversation going on around you both.
and the more you glanced around the room you could spot more couples in each other spaces in every corner of the room. you mentally laughed at the position you and connie were both in currently.
his arm was currently resting behind you on the back of the couch, thighs at a respectful distance, as you both find a comfortable silence that wouldn’t last for long. he was scrolling on his phone checking something before his phone ringed and he quickly declined it. and the caller wasn’t a scam call.
you noticed that, but didn’t bring it up.
“this feels a lot like love island” you said suddenly making his head turn to you.
“love island?”
“yesss” you reponded “youn see all these different couples damn there breathing on each other like they just met the love of their life 3 hours ago??”
connie looked around the room to see what you were talking about. in one corner a couple was making out, another corner two people were holding hands as they talk to each other, rest of the room area was a mix of that and normal interactions. connie guessed the setting out here felt a little romantic??
“soooo, the whole show be like this?” connie asked after taking in the touchy couples and glancing back at you, his mouth already set on saying some bs as he wait for your response.
“ i mean the show probably worse, but you get the gist of it” you said leaning back, his arm grazing the back of your neck. connie just hummed in response.
“soo what...you tryna couple up with me? I mean with all the lovey dovey island shi goin on i thin-“
“boy-“ you cut him off laughing. “your so- no.”
he just shrugged “shi- you brought it up?” he said in defense, which made you turn to him to point a playful finger at him
“I said it felt like love island. aint say nothing about me.” connie leaned down to yout finger, acting as if he was about to bite it before you yanked it away.
“AYE-“
“mhmm.” connie’s phone started ringing again, his personal team manager at that. but right now he is connie with no relations to football, nor trying to insert that in his head during his down time. especially with you. but you’re already growing a little suspicious about his phone ringing.
you just rolled your eyes at him “that’s exactly why you would get voted off.” you said, making him show a mock of offense. “ you would be right behind me if that’s the case” connie said, making you disagree immediately. “uhnt uhnttt. atleast i don’t ignore people” you responded, connie just gave you a confused facial expression
“what you mean???” he said after hitting decline on his phone to stop the ringing for the third time.
“how many times you gon decline that call hm?” you asked, connie just smoothly slides his phone back into his pants pocket and shrugs “mann- im sure they didn’t want nothing..besides ion wanna interrupt our conversation.”
you deadpanned at his response as he just stares at you, as if his eyes read
what you want me to do?
“ okay. well what about when the bartender was tryna say some earlier?” You questioned making him raised an eyebrow at you. “uhh..what they was tryna say?”
you just rolled your eyes “yea you getting voted off immediately” connie was about to respond before his phone ranged again, you were just staring at him and motioning him to answer his phone. Connie just answers and raises the phone to his ear
“yooo?”
“Ive been trying to get a hold of you for 2 hours! did you not see my text about-“ but connie’s manager was cut off by him in attempts of cutting the convo short
“I’ll check it in a few”
“HEY? what’s with the rush- im literally trying to help cover your ass about YOUR training, for YOURRR big game coming up. would you rather get scolded by me or cussed out by your coach?”
of course connie mentally thought as he held the phone to his ear, mindlessly listening to his manager go off in a very professional manner despite connie’s dismissive mood.
“I didn’t forget!, I promise you, I’ll look at the message.” he said in hopes she would drop the soccer conversation all together. his slight frustration not going un noticed by you, but you busy yourself with the anything but him as he talks on the phone.
“ I know this isn’t your favorite part of the job. just when you get a chanc-“
“I know.” he just simply said making his manager sigh and say her goodbyes. she knew how over connie was with the media and soccer promo for the upcoming game, but was it really that bad?
connie put his phone back in his pocket and for once tonight he was snapped back into reality about his chaotic and time consuming life.
“you okay?..” you asked looking at him, his eyes snapping back towards your face. “I am now that I’m off the phone you wanted me to answer sooo bad” he teased making you playfully push his shoulder.
and suddenly connie felt back at peace. there was no way he was letting you get far. not after tonight.
maybe he could tell you his true identity and you’ll be okay with it? maybe this could be more than what it is? or maybe his grand idea is just him being delusional.
“can I tell you something?” connie asked, maybe the drinks were giving him a foreign confidence? or better yet you were.
“yea what’s up??” you said waiting for his next words. for a moment connie opened his mouth and closed it in the same beat.
Helllll no. He was definitely still a little nervous. there’s no way you would just go with it …or would you? connie just say it. i’m in sports, that was actually my publicist blowing up my phone, your homegirl date is a total loser, and i don’t know how long i can control myself befor-
“I pla-“
suddenly his words were cut short when your hg and her date came aka his rival walking outside. hand in hand. “GIRL you ready to go? It is getting a little late.”
yea. this shit couldn’t get any worse till now.
now you and connie stood in front of the two. you and kiana were completely oblivious to the connection the two men had.
now the two men stood in front of each other. kiana was tucked under the man who’s name you can’t remember, meanwhile connie had his hands in his pockets while you stood next to him.
“yea if you’re ready to leave we can.” you said glancing at the two that are attached to the hip. kiana’s date glanced at you and then looked at connie, who was already trying to figure out how to handle whatever his rival was about to say. but his rival had other plans.
“didn’t think ill run into you tonight.” his rival said, making connie nod his head slowly as he can already see that his rival has already read the room about you both being clueless about the messy connection the two have.
“oh yea?..” connie said in a dry curious tone making the man in front of him huff a laugh at the calm irritation building up in connie.
“yeah.” the man said with a smirk. “besides it’s good to have a little down time once in a while right?” the man said making connie just hum in response. you and kiana felt the vibe change as you both share glances. connie could see his friends watching him from afar, as they all knew the tension could possibly get worse.
“well it was good seeing you connie.” his rival said as he can feel connie’s friends burning multiple holes through the back of his head. “you too.” connie responded back as he watches the man get ready to turn to leave as kiana follows behind him muttering she will be at the door when you were ready as she wiggled her eyebrows at you.
“uhh should i be concerned?? what was all that about? you didn’t tell me you knew him.” you said in a whisper to him as all his mental irritation starts to fade as he looks down at you. “i didn’t realize i knew him till after the fact. but it’s all good either way.” connie said, rubbing the back of his head awkwardly because out of all people why did he have to run into him out of all times.
“mmcht okay then.” you said before you both started to slowly walk towards the entrance. but every step was slow in attempt of saving the little moment yall had. “ also, what were you trying to tell me earlier?” you asked making him halt his steps, halting your own after noticing the tiny distance.
“uhm it wasn’t anything major for real.” connie said, lying through his teeth as he watched you squint your eyes curiously at him. “you sure? it sounded kinda important…ish?” you try to reopen the conversation again.
“i was just wondering if ill ever see you again.” connie muttered lowly, looking down at you with a glimpse of hope and a story he will never hear the end of to tell if anything from this night make it out these lounge doors. his confidence daring to shrink the longer you drag the silence between you to out, until you started laughing, making him confused but still hanging on to his chance even though he feels that he’s slightly made a mysterious fool out of himself tonight.
“no i wanna end whatever connection we got” you said in a dramatic mock tone, watching as the sheepish grin makes its way to his face.
“of course. i would like that.” you tell him in a genuine tone, which makes him takes his phone out as you do the same to exchange numbers. with the exchange part going well, connie mentally feels like hit the jackpot after retrieving his phone from you and giving yours back. “soo.. see you soon?” connie says as he watches your phone glow with a phone call. “yea.” you say as you both start to stand lingering infront of each other before bursting into a mutual laugh.
connie leaned down to give a simple kiss on your head and a quick hug that filled your nose with his cologne before you both parted ways and you made your way to the door where kiana waited for you at. kiana and you shared a look before giggling outside the lounge.
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the car ride from the lounge was mostly a big debrief about the two boys of the night. “i don’t know girlll i think you should get on that! i meannn he definitely didn’t waste a minute getting on you.” kiana said as she drove to place you were both staying at since this was a girls trip between the two of you. who would’ve known the boy she spontaneously met on a dating app would’ve also possibly help spark something in your love life.
“he’s sweet, i just need to get to know him more i think” you say as kiana rolled her eyes before a thought popped in her head “that is true… cause how does my man know your man?” now it was your turn to roll your eyes
“he’s not my man-“
“soon to be husband.”
there wasn’t a point of arguing with kiana. but the question did have you wondering. connie was acting a little weird you guessed? but them knowing each other and the tension..?? yea now that was something to question about.
as you and kiana made it back and settled in, heels somewhere on the floor and outfits exchanged for something for comfortable. the both of you chit chat about each other interactions at the lounge.
“these pictures are so cuteee.” kiana says referring to the pictures you both took before going to the lounge. “girl yesss we need to post them” and before you knew it you and kiana were picking out yalls favorite pictures to post. but as you open instagram and post the pictures tagging kiana as she did the same on her page, you stopped mid scrolling as a suggested account with a very familiar name pops up.
“girl i think i just found his insta? i think it’s probably cause his number in my phone or??” you say turning the phone towards kiana as her eyes shine with excitement “CLICK IT?! we can literally see what type of person he is if he has any post” and as you hesitated, kiana snatched your phone and clicked it for you.
but her expression is what scared you cause her smile dropped a little, her facial expression turning more into a shocked one. “GIRL WHAT IS IT? you’re not saying anything?!?” you ask her, daring to peak at your phone and see.
“i mean it’s definitely him. BUT YOU COULDVE TOLD ME HE WAS IN SPORTS?!” she says and that made you give her a questioning look cause what? before you can ask kiana turned the phone towards you. “girl he’s like big time i think!? i’m not into sports like that but im pretty sure this is like big right? i mean look at his followers!” the bright screen couldn’t be more clear and the way he was acting started to make a little sense. his page was filled with event post, training videos, interviews your assuming was from the different events.
this was too much to unfold in a couple seconds about a man you just met out of pure convenience
suddenly your phone vibrated with a text from him as it was in kiana’s hand while you both freak out sitting on the couch of the condo you both rented out for this trip. you guys weren’t gonna be here long and now your telling me the guy that kept me company half of the night is a whole soccer player…and said nothing.
in all honesty you didn’t know what to do or if you should open his message. “girl- hey look at me! we’re gonna figure this out.” kiana handed your phone “text him back and tell him you made it home.” and you did tell him and handed your phone back to her as she just laughed “mannn- this explains EVERYTHING. wait what about your date? didn’t he tell you he was in sports too at one point” you questioned kiana as she leaned back into the couch as if she figured out the last piece to a mystery “he did but never clarified which one..” she trailed off before looking at you “what if their both in soccer? and that’s why they had that weird exchange?”
you nodded in agreement because i mean what else would it be? “i would assume unless it’s deeper than we think? we won’t know nothing until something is said.” you added as kiana thought in silence before coming up with an idea
“let’s plan a date at the same place and confront them.” you knew kiana had wild ideas and this one had you a little nervous.
“BITCH HELL NO!” “BITCH HELL YES!”
you and kiana stared at each other before you groaned and leaned back into the couch “i like the idea but this can get messy fastttt” you huffed a sigh “shit and? they had a chance to explain” kiana said, which was true. “you’re right. both they asses can go down if they want to.” you and kiana both laugh “OR! what if we see how long it takes for them to tell us?” you mention another idea that has kiana taping her chin in deep thought “now THATS messy” kiana said making you both burst into laughter
“bitchhh nobody would believe the shit that happened today if we told em.” kiana says as she gets up and prep for bed as you do the same “that’s why this whole situation will be perfect for 2 truths and 1 lie.” and the idea sparked both of your heads before you knew it before you both burst into screams “BITCHHH we should do that as a game when we get them in the same room!!!” kiana says as you beam at her idea “YESSSS” you both eagerly got ready for bed (in reality to stay up and plan this bs) and prepare for the eventual idea to take place
either yall were both messy…or this girls trip was about to be the most memorable trip yet
but one game won’t hurt?
right..?!
gon head n cuss me out for the wait 🥲 but i hope yall enjoyed this as i wrote it a while back while adding to it. i honestly don’t know wtf i wrote 💔
yk how you get obsessed with another fandom and start reading and do more reading than writing + enjoying summer before your next college semester starts? 😭yaaaa that was me and apologize😣
hopefully i didn’t miss too much over here cause my ahh been watching love island and binge watching all these new prime shows LMFAOO likeee what yall been up to?? also somebody tell tumblr to give the side blogs the same features as main blog like wth🙄
my lil ask me box is open so yk talk to me, ask me questions, im also open to other fandoms just lmk which ones you wanna see and i’ll lyk if ive heard of them.
the way your outfit and accessories complimented you to a tea.
y’all made brief eye contact as you passed by his table to get to your own. like very brief. damn there a blink. but shi, you looked at him? and he looked back at you too?..
okay. maybe connie stared too long, his eyes traveling on your figure as you make it to your friends table to sit down. and when one of homeboys followed his line of sight from his sudden wave of quietness, pheww his ass was
cooked.
“ohhhh” his homeboy ony dragged out
”so you gon keep looking or…?”
connie couldn’t do nun shake his head and fight back a smile. “man chill out”
“nah nah- i ain’t tryna disrupt your sight seeing.” ony teased taking a sip from his cup.
“wasn’t gonna let you no way” connie said, side eyeing ony as he just teasingly smirked. “aye she is fine, so i’m on your side there..but”
connie gave him questioning look, making ony roll his eyes. “so you gon just sit here and watch her?.” ony said, taking a sip from his cup as connie debates his next move.
“i mean she with her hg? you want me to just barge in on they hangou-“ right when connie was speaking a man greets you and your hg and takes a seat.
ony gave a now what look towards connie after watching the interaction. “mmcht- man that could be they friend or some shit” connie muttered slightly irritated. but suddenly you wave your self off to your friend and get up, ony and connie watch carefully for your next move. and when you start walking towards the bar, connie could almost jump of joy and started to get up himself.
“aye con where you going?” one of his teammates asked beside him as connie watched you at the bar.
“to get a drink.” he muttered, barely glancing back at his friends. ony just laughed, sharing a knowing look with connie teammate. “ohhh so now you thirsty?” ony teased him.
this time connie just rolled his eyes with a smile at his teasing, and started walking towards the bar where you sat. he knew ony was just talking shi cause there were literally drinks at their table he’s barely touched.
but noo he want to drink next to the woman who barely even batted an eye his way all night.
and that’s exactly what he’s gonna do
i just wanted to post a lil snipppeeeettt for that request 🥲and to say i’m still here and didn’t forget and uhhh ily. still working on gas station love as well and ithssp/other fics.
good news is spring break next week 😜
full post coming soon with 5 other works behind it!!! also is anyone playing moviestarplanet lately😭cause ik i have been.
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baby when school settles down we need pt 2 for gas station love
hey boooo💞 and i most definitely will cause school doing all type of shitttt😃 😞
and yall know ion like posting nun that’s rushed/too short (cause ik i be mad about a p2/fic thats so rushed its not even exciting to read nm), so thats why ive been taking so long.
and gas station love p2 is gonna happennnn!! i’m thinking either he take reader on date orrrr maybe ask her to show him around the city (as if he don’t gotta move to next cities to tour😭) IDK just a p2 that let him enjoy his moment with her longer??
idk if it should be a series or something i just add on to. but if yall have any suggestions lmk!!
thank yall for not jumping through the screen n rocking my shi for being late on post 🥲i’ll have something out soon💞
could you write a oneshot/fic of connie where’s he’s a great soccer player like jude bellingham and it could start off at some type of lowkey bar/ lounge where he sees y/n and they start some conversation but she doesn’t know who he is. they exchange numbers and become friends as he has initial attraction to her but doesn’t want it to be known that he’s famous.
YESSSSS!!!!!
this idea tewwwww good🤭
and imagine like him tryna to cover up his identity and making up shit as he go cause y/n starts to get curious about certain stuff😭 likeeeee? he said his fame is nottt gonna stop his opportunities
glad i finished my schoolwork/exams cause this idea shall come to life IMMEDIATELY.
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ony was just driving his car through the town he was in during his pop up show tomorrow evening. music playing through his radio speakers as he had one objective right now, and that was to pick up some papers. the exit towards the nearest gas station was coming up, and he figured that he could make a quick stop and pick it up since it wasn’t much.
it wasn’t till he pulled up to one of the parking spots about to get out when he saw her.
rummaging through her purse outside the gas station before going in, outfit hugging her just right, the walk she had was effortless. he couldn’t stop starring as he had one foot out the car and other in. she had him stuck.
he wasn’t gonna let his opportunity slip as he closed his car door to walk towards the gas station entrance
‘I gotta get down on her before she's gone for good’
you were scanning through different snacks when ony came inside, walking towards the beverages to get something to drink as well. pfft totally not building the courage to say something to you.
ony couldn’t help but notice you as you walk to the cashier with your items, talking to the cashier about whatever. as he eased his way in line behind you, his expression softens up at the way you laugh after the cashier said something funny. the sound was something he wanted to hear over n over again.
when you got ready turn around to head towards the door, you both locked eyes. one pretty hospitality smile shot his way, and he was hooked more than ever. ony hurried and ringed his items up so he can chase after you. he will damned if he let his chance slip up.
‘Then we locked eyes, oh, I gotta catch her outside’
by time he made it outside he saw you pumping gas into your car. ony started to walk where you were, and you could feel him getting closer with each step he took.
“baby, where your man at?”
when you turned to see where the deep voice came from, you were met with a set of brown eyes looking down at you. gold chain around his neck that matches his studs in his ear, his hair was in low cut, with some timbs. his black stripe polo tee with his jeans that hung slightly low giving you a glimpse of the calvin klein logo by his lower waist. yea he a problem
“you tell me.”
you say back with that same damn pretty smile from earlier. ony let a grin of his own break out, his bottom grills + his dimples peaking with every word had you weak enough.
ony smoothly took the gas pump out of your hand and started pumping your gas for you. his masculine woodsy, yet soft scent filling your nose was addictive. and as he moved closer, your sweet sensual scent filled his.
“well, i know you too pretty to be to be pumping gas” ony said looking down at you. his gaze alone had you bout to jump on him. he had a grown energy around him, giving him a mature feeling.
“gotta do what you gotta do.” you said with a shrug,leaning on your car door watching him.
ony hummed with a nod “i feel ya.” as he finished pumping your gas and putting the pump back on the slot, leaving nothing but full tension between the two of you, as he stood a little closer, but at a respectful distance, with his hands in his baggy jean pockets.
“thanks.” you said keeping eye contact with him under his strong gaze.
ony shook his head “no need to thank me ma.”
“well, i guess ill see you around..?” you go to reach for your car door handle, but he smoothly moves closer to get it for you. his cologne fanning around you as he do so.
“fasho” he knew damn well he was only in town temporarily. you just nodded at his response as he held the car door as you got in. “be safe pretty girl” he said closing your door after saying y’all’s goodbyes.
as he walks back to his own car he stops.
he didn’t get your number…nor your name. all he got was a pretty face to remember and a tiny bit of hope that his words backfire and he actually runs into you again before it’s too late.
fuck. ony mentally thought, as he ran a hand over his face getting in his car and pulling off.
ೃ༄.
the next day
music played loudly at the local club spot you were at along with a couple of your homegirls. after facetiming your home girls about the fine ass man you saw at the gas station, the call went from debriefing the situation, to planning a hangout the next night.
so here we are
you all felt cute in the outfits y’all picked out, hair styled differently from yesterday, heels on adding that extra pump to your step, and lip combo in your purse ready to be re applied at any moment now. y’all were having a ball once y’all got inside the spot. currently you were nearby the bar drinking a couple of shots to get the night going.
“you heard about the special guest that’s supposed to be here?” your homegirl tania questioned as you and your friends. “who?” one girl asked
“i think onit? onay?? honest??? bitch ion know” tania gave up trying to think of his name, making y’all laugh.
“but i do know he an upcoming artist they welcoming since he had a show or some here! sooo uh..yea.” y’all held y’all laugh in until one of your other homegirls said some.
“you got that man name all type of wrong” leah said, and all tania could do was roll her eyes as y’all both laugh at her.
while you all get caught in conversation,drinking,having fun, and talking shit about stuff going on around y’all. suddenly the dj do a couple of dramatic sound effects, some horns, some random explosions, some-
okay the nigga was getting out of control with it.
“MAKE SOME NOISE FOR MY BOY ONY”
ony.
so that’s his nam-
before your thought could process you see a tall darkskin man who looks wayy too familiar dapping up the dj man with a couple other dudes beside him.
and when he turns towards the crowd to thank them for the warm welcome, you remember his handsome pearly smile from the day before. same gold grills that decorated his bottom row shining from where you stood.
“damn he fioneee…and he sholl do fit the description of that dude you said you met at the gas station yesterday” leah said from the side of you wiggling her eyebrows. “tall.. darkskin. how that song go? tatteddd uppp tatt-“
you just thumped leah with your finger giving her a pointed look, as she just rubs the spot you just hit “m’just saying. but he cute tho” she shrugged.
as ony scanned the crowd from where he stood with a couple of his homeboys on the mini stage, he locked eyes with you
your homegirls got excited for you, some nudging you saying to get your mans.
his ass already felt like this had to be too good to be true. but even so he started to slowly make his way where you stood as you just waited to see what he was gon do. the dj finished shouting out a couple other people that popped up to the spot.
some girls tried to stop him in the midst of getting to you, flirting and asking for picture. grazing his tatted biceps for his attention. giving them apologetic smiles for cutting some interactions short, resulting into most of them getting out of his way as he took big quick steps in his sneakers.
Now, I don't do this often, no You know me, I just let 'em keep on walkin' (oh)
he was in front of you before you knew it. looking down at you the same way he did before, with low eyes traveling over you. your heels didn’t do shit beside him.
“hey pretty lady.”
he said in that same smooth,grown, deep voice,grinning like he can’t stop the eagerness he’s trying to keep at bay. yea you got his ass on a fish hook tight and BAD.
“hey handsome.” your voice sending shy unnoticeable chills all over ony chest.
“told you i’ll see you again.” he said making you roll your eyes. “mhm. you didn’t tell me you made music tho?.” you said, making him bite his smile back.
“it ain’t all that big to talk about.” he said, hands in his baggy navy blue jogger pants that matched his zip up, a simple chain around his neck that had a couple tattoos on it as well. “that’s not how them girls felt about it” you teased him, making him laugh.
“what?? you didn’t hear em? ‘onyyy!! say hey to my story. onyy come take shots with us. ony sign my as-“ ony let his head fall back from laughing at you mimicking the whiny girls voices. lights flashed everywhere in the club as the music got louder.
“pfft okayyy stopp. i know some of them wild as fuck.” ony said before running his tongue over his lips “but uh what’s your name? i forgot to ask yesterday” the music was so damn loud you couldn’t hear shiaaattt.
“you forgot what- huh?” you said out of confusion, making ony lean down towards your height a little. his tatted hand resting on your waist as he bends down. his woodsy scent filling your personal space.
“i asked what your name was pretty” he said in your ear, leaning back a little to see your face as his words register in your head. when you get ready to speak he leans back down so your lips are near his ear.
“᧔.❀.᧓” you said, your breath fanning his ear as you rest one of your hands rest on his shoulder. you leaned back to make sure he heard you.
“that’s a pretty name.” his dimples poked through the smile that spreaded across his two toned lips. you thanked him as he hummed in response, his eyes then goes behind you where your homegirls seemed to be having a giggle fit about y’all interaction.
“them your friends?” the question made you turn around to glance behind you. your homegirls seemed to be in conversation while taking glances at the two of you. “yea. with they nosey asses.” ony let out a deep chuckle at your words. “i got a section if y’all wanna hang with us…?” he nodded towards where his homeboys were, hoping you’d say yes.
you just shrugged “why not.”
so here you were, with your homegirls, and ony homeboys, having a ball x2, combining y’all groups together was easy. y’all were laughing, some passing blunts, others calling for more drinks. baby a time was being had.
“she said his name was what? onit?? like on-it?” connie asked leaning on one of the tall tables, trying not to laugh at what tania told the group. “didn’t you say ‘honest’ too at one point tee?” you asked as she wasn’t even caring about y’all laughing at her, the weed making soothing her mood. “yea i think?” she said leaning in a chair.
you were sitting next to ony on the couch when suddenly a certain song came on and you started to pull ony off his ass (wasn’t hard cause as soon as you got up he was ready follow after yo ahh) “mama what you do-“
“come dance with me.” you cut him off and he just smirked, letting you lead him where ever. y’all both used the music as an excuse to touch up on each other. his big arms wrapped around you one minute, and the next you’re making him spin you around slowly. giggling when he pressed your back to his chest and swayed you from side to side to the beat.
facing him as you both sway side to side a little slower due to the song changing, ony eyes traveled down to your glossed lips. your hands fidgeting with his chain as you avert your gaze there,his hands rest just above your ass. when you glanced back at him his eyes traveled back to your eyes.
She blew my mind and I, I had to get down on her
“so you sure you don’t got a man.” ony said rubbing your sides as you gave him a blank face before laughing, “yes i’m sure” he nodded still trying wrap his head around you being so damn fine and having no man at all. like what?
“sooo..you gon let me take you out sometime?” even though you and ony been basically all over each other after you got to the section,sitting closely to each other on the couch,sharing glances,just comfortable in each other presence, unbeknownst to you he was still nervous to ask the main questions.
“i’ll think about it” he nodded, trying not to think too hard at your response. suddenly you laughed,holding onto his biceps for balance. “yes onyankapon, i’ll let you take me out” his dimpled grin made its way on his face to your response
“full name is crazyyy” he said, watching you laugh. “shiii- my bad onit” that made fake a annoyed face, but broke immediately from the cute giggles you were letting out. “stoppp playing ma.”
I couldn't let her leave, no, huh, I had to get down on her
when you felt like it was time to go, you and your homegirls got up and said y’all’s goodbyes to everyone. and of course ony didn’t let you go just yet to walk with the rest of them to the car. his hand on your wrist stopping you. he reached for his phone in his pocket with the other,swiped a couple of times and handed it to you.
he waited for you to enter your number,as you did that he took this moment to get a good look at you again. your outfit fitting you just right, some piercings decorating your ears, your hair placed perfectly on your head like some untouched doll, watching your pretty hands type on his phone.
he was drinking up as much of you as he can before you disappeared again. you gave his phone back. “there you go! now you can start planning” he chuckled at your words “yeah yeahh.”
for moment there was a beat of silence. suddenly you ushered him to come down some,and he did.
you pressed a quick peck on his cheek. leaving some of your lipgloss on him,but he didn’t give a fuck. he had this dopey ass smile on his face when it happened, and after it was over.
“bye ony.” you said before turning around
“bye ᧔.❀.᧓” ony said to you as he watched you shook your phone in the air while walking “and don’t forget about taking me out!”
ony laughed “you don’t gotta worry about that mama. i gotchu” he said loud enough for you to hear. cause trust he wasn’t gonna forget nothing about yesterday or tonight. he was on that and he was not getting off you anytime soon.
he watched you as you walked all the way to your homegirls waiting on you.
“i hate to see you leave…but i love to watch yo-“
“con, shut the fuck upppp” he said to connie as he stood behind. connie shrugged picking at him as they walked to their vehicles. but ony didn’t give a damn, he was just happy he got his second chance and used it right.
and when you got in the backseat of leah car with tania in the passenger asking what had just happened and the details your phone vibrates in your hand. and when you checked…
new message from ony
11:34 pm
ony
what you doing next weekend?
inspired by gas station love- Ej Jones
i might delete thisss but idkkk😭 but i hope y’all liked it and this probably the fastest i posted 😃 two in one week is damn there a record for me LMFAOOO. i also change y/n to some cute symbols 🥲 idk i’m just experimenting atp
most likely gon forget wtf i wrote tn in the morning, but this is me attempting to be consistent. i hope y’all enjoy this! remember my box always open so yk feel free to say something and yea! luhh yalllll
synopsis- It was just a celebration and a reunion with friends—at least, that’s what you thought.
warning- mess on top of mess and opportunities ??🤷🏽♀️
the day after at 11:15 am
“y/n. i’m telling you i would’ve whooped that nigga’s ASS into his his first jerry springer interview if it wasn’t for armin holding me back.” saniyah exclaimed while armin just rubbed her back to hopefully calm her down.
and spoiler alert, that wasn’t working
saniyah and armin were the first to tell you what you had missed at the party. you already had missed calls,unread text messages, and voicemails from connie. but you weren’t trying to hear shit else after seeing what you saw and hearing saniyah practically catching her breath trying to explain everything over the phone. the night it all went down when you got home from the photoshoot with eren.
now you’re all at armin’s place hearing about the events that happen at the party yesterday you didn’t attend…and it’s lowkey good you didn’t. sasha was the only one that stayed behind as she had something to do. but trust she told her side on facetime when you were heading to armin’s condo, and it was no different than what niyah and armin were saying. she was pissed off at the fact that connie would pull some shit like that, and ony not doing anything about it?
armin stood next to the island chair he encouraged saniyah to sit at, while you sat in a chair besides her trying to wrap your head around everything they were saying.
“i just wanted you to hear from us before he come up with any type of excuse or the internet twisting the story up” saniyah quietly said looking at you with a sad look. armin turned to you with a hopeful look. “i still can’t fully believe he would do something like that though.” he muttered. “well shit, I can at this point” saniyah responded back. “he did wait till eren read him loud n clear to wanna make a move”
you on the other hand was quiet, staring at the photo of them on your phone. you really haven’t said much as you couldn’t really believe it yourself? but who tf were you to feel any type of way? you’re not his girlfriend. right? you thought it was crazy how porco was just talking about this weird pr stuff the same day all this shit went down. was he speaking from experience? you didn’t know what to think anymore
“then the bitch wanna try and get in MY face for pushing her? when i tell you i was about to whoop that ho so bad if nobody stopped me.” saniyah started to get mad all over again “even if he didn’t touch her first, he knew exactly who feelings were getting played. dating or not” saniyah gave you a pointed look.
“niyah it’s all goo-“
“no. dont try and down play it?!” saniyah turns to you in the chair she sat in, while armin just moves to pour something to drink to maybe cool everyone off. “i get connie and you not dating officially, but all this is he doing is just wasting more time.” she says firmly “niyah i can’t control him? am i hurt? very. but it’s up to him…but i’m also not about to take no bs” you say taking the glass of ice tea armin poured for the three of y’all.
armin just glanced at you and niyah before speaking “i still can’t say i heard the full story the day i was at the studio getting stuff for eren.” saniyah just shook her head disagreeing. she could tell from the jump how you truly felt and she didn’t like how the situation made you seem so thrown to the side. you didn’t show that you were hurt cause he wasn’t your bf to begin with…but feelings are feelings and she needed you to remember yours mattered just as much as anyone else. “n/n. i just want the best for you you know that right.” you just nodded your head and niyah got up to hug you
“you like my lil sister, and if connie wanna act blind to what he has, so be it.” she said while you stayed silent. “but don’t let him chain you down from better opportunities, even without a full story all of this looks selfish.” you break the hug a little and give her a questioning look, making niyah roll her eyes “ i might not like how eren be sometimes, but he does respect you heavy…and he’s slowly getting my vote.”
your mind let your mind drift a little at what she said. eren has always been solid about damn there everything, even if it came off blunt, you were still gonna know. “there’s gotta be more to it? he couldn’t of just agreed to something like that. not when you’re right there” armin said glancing up at you and niyah.
oh yeaaaa the full backstory from armin.
flashback
connie was sitting with ony in one of the studio rooms venting him about the meeting that just happened, while ony of course messed with his vocals and twisted different knobs. “i get that but you mean to tell me they want me to do this shit regardless? with her out of all people?? she got too much going on bro.” connie said as ony just shrugged.
“i mean i get how that could be messy n shit…but it’s not like they asking you to date her. hell, you shut that scenario down quick anyways” ony shrugged. “and if you truly are sure with your feelings for y/n thennnn” he spun his chair towards connie
“you would put a label on it? it’s not like y’all don’t know each other.” connie just blankly starred at him “so now you’re saying i’m not sure with my feelings for her?” ony just rolled his eyes turning back around “no. i’m saying this not the best time to go around unintentionally fucking up because the company came up with some bs”
connie just leans back into the couch he was sitting in. “so what I do?” connie mutters. ony had his back turned to him as he huffed a sigh “some sensible shit.” connie just gave up trying to vent in circles and swiped through people instagram stories. while doing so he came across jean’s story and at first it was just a picture of jean capturing the set up, but in the background you can clearly see eren and you laughing, along with porco sitting in the background.
connie brain just shifted gears on demand “am I sure of my feelings or is she?” he turned his phone towards ony, and all he could do was sigh again.
hearing connie’s last sentence, letting the hand that was about to knock stop mid air armin is left standing by the door eavesdropping on the conversation. armin originally was just stopping by. he asked one of the staff if ony was in one of the studio rooms, and that he was just trying to stop by to say hey since he was picking up stuff for eren.
i guess you can say he got hit with more than a hey lmfao.
“while i’m over here trying not to fuck shit up, she’s laughing with eren? is this why she’s not coming to the party later on?” connie said trying not to get upset but failing. “she probably just hanging out with them as a group?” connie just shook his head in disbelielf “she also never told me they even made up?”
“okay? and she was constantly text who while they were in a meeting?? let me not forget she texted you while she was with eren” ony shot back. connie couldn’t do nothing but huff a laugh,” man i get that, but this pr stunt with this girl isnt on the same level as that.” ony stopped what he was doing to fully turn to him. “okay. so since the pr stunt not about shi…your saying you gon’ do it?”
“i don’t know what ima do. but if it’s what the label wants, and i can do it my way, then fuck it” connie said adjusting the hat on his head. armin was gonna stay and listen more,but when his phone started to vibrate in his jacket pocket,he turned around and walked away with the conversation between the two stuck in his head.
ony blankly starred at him “really.”
connie puts his hands in defense “ i’m not doing no more than a couple pictures and that’s it. that should boost whatever they tryna do.” connie had made it clear at the meeting that if he and her cross paths at the events coming up, that there will be no weird touching, and no post or captions that implied anything going on between them. strictly business.
even when the girl tried to convince him after the meeting, “y’all not even together? so why would it even matter” she said irritated as she stopped him from walking out the room. “my girl would put belt to both of our asses. and i’m not tryna make it look like nothing more than what it is.” connie said looking up from his phone. “so yea, if i want us to be together it matters” he said dryly, finally walking out. the girl just nodded, but she couldn’t shake the thought about getting her revenge some type of way.
ony nodded his head slowly “so if the girl did go-“
“but she’s not. and it’s not gonna get out of hand when we do see each other.” connie cut him off before he started “shi by then me and n/n be done alr talked about it” he added leaning back in his seat some.
ony shook his head and held his hands up in a surrender gesture “aii man.” there was a beat of silence, ony turned back around to his screen while double checking sounds, and connie let his hands find his face as the fall back into his lap.
“look.” he said, his voice less shaper than before. “ i can’t even sit here and judge eren like that.”
okay. that caught ony attention, as he glanced at him.
“i done had my ups and downs too,” connie continued. “i done moved messy before. i done been unsure, double back, all that shit. so i aint finna act like he some villain or womanizer, or some shit, for how he move.”
“them making up isn’t bad. they are friends after all.” connie leaned back into his seat a bit more defeated, not even looking ony way no more. “and if we being real? me and him not that different. we just react differently.”
ony gave him a you dont say ahh look his way, but kept quiet as he continued.
“but y/n?” connie said sitting up a little straighter,almost taking offense at his own words. “she wouldn’t do no shit like that. i know she wouldn’t. i mean hell. if she can text me in front of his ass without a second thought? she doing it cause she feels secure, not doing it to be funny acting.”
ony nodded,letting him continue without interruption.
“and the pr girl,” connie mentioned, waving his hand dismissively. “that whole situation already was set and done. they just needed my label approval, and my agreement.” connie rolls his eyes thinking about the meeting all over “ain’t it some ex drama she got they been tryna cover up?” connie asked, trying put pieces together.
“allegedly,” ony shrugged.
“mannnn SEE! this shit already was brewing and now they feel like if she take a couple pictures with me and be seen with me, it can diffuse whateverrr type of bs she had going on before” connie shakes his head as he thinks about the meeting.
ony just shook his head holding back a laugh, while connie looked at him confused. “man what?” connie questioned ony as he looked at him as if he knew what was coming.
“they got yo ass doing relationship pr cleanup work. but since you set a boundary early, i don’t think it should be a hard task.” ony said “but if ole girl pull some shit you know you’re screwed,right?”
connie shook his head fighting a grin “all i know is the interaction should be quick. couple pictures side by side and that’s it.”
ony just laughed “oh so you gon be air hugging her n shi.” connie rolled his eyes holding his laugh in. “not even that. i’m bout to keep my hands to myself, and this shit is gonna look like one of them strict ahh fan signs” connie quickly added. ony just laughs “yeaa, but we gon’ see how it play out.” after that connie and ony started changing the subject and moving forward.
end of flashback
“there’s gotta be more to the story- i didn’t stay for long enough to hear everything…so there’s hope?” armin adds trying to defuse the shots being thrown at connie.
“i really don’t know what to think about all of it right now.” you say flatly attempting to not get emotional thinking about it all. “i’m not even about to waste my time tryna worry about this shit.” you shook your head at the thought
“all this shit look crazy to the public eye, and crazier behind the scenes.” you say grabbing your purse heading towards the door after hugging saniyah goodbye and thanking them both for the heads up.
on your way walking out saniyah started to stop you before you got to the door, she felt that you might’ve wanted to vent some more , but armin of course gave her a look that screamed
let her be.
two weeks later
you didn’t necessarily block connie, but you didn’t answer him either. unread messages,missed calls/facetimes,explanation that all were starting to sound the same as the one planted in your head. and when he wasn’t attempting to talk to you,he was in the studio getting shit done. but when you did occasionally ask jean what he been up to, he would usually say that he barely heard from him as he’s constantly at the studio now anyways so..i guess his instagram stories not for show.
getting ready to hangout with everyone you walk around your house in the casual fit you put together trying to gather your things and adding final touches, your fur hat being the last thing you added to defend yourself from the breeze today. today non of you had anything scheduled and sasha offered to pick you up since it had been a minute since y’all rode together.
so when open to the door from sasha banging on it, she basically jumped on you to give you a hug. “AYYYEE I MISSED YOU BAEEE!!!” she swayed y’all from side to side dramatically as you just giggled. “GIRL I MISSED YOU MORE!!”
when y’all got in the car y’all caught up some more, y’all had already had a long week of facetimes and one meet up to talk about the connie situation one on one.
sasha was still pissed off at both connie and ony from the party, “i just can’t believe ony deadass stopped me from making a scene?? like do you not see what’s unfolding behind you.” sasha said blanky when you both were hanging out a week ago, overall she advised you to just focus on yourself these pass weeks. she just couldn’t wrap her head around the fact connie really letting his chance slip that easy.
you and sasha greeted everyone when y’all pulled up to saniyah,armin and jean at the little lunch spot. y’all were sitting in the outside area of the restaurant chatting and catching up. refreshing your mind from the pass events.
“oh so you gon act like the calamari wasn’t good?” you motioned to jeans plate with your phone camera as he just waved you off. “eh. it wasn’t all that.” jean said, putting his balled up napkin on his empty ass plate of NOTHING.
“rightttt righttt.” you said holding back a laugh before motioning to his glass “and the cocktail?” jean quickly shook his head in defense “oh nooo, the cocktail would taste better after a refill.” jean proudly said, and at that you started laughing,stoping the video to post later.
“mind you, we haven’t even gotten our actual food yet and you already done fcked up our appetizers” sasha said shaking her head, jean just gave her a ik YO AHH not talking face. “first of all, i suggested this place. and second of all, this the second bowl cause somebody ate most of all the calamari in the first bowl.” jean rolled his eyes at sasha as she just shrugged her shoulders.
“it wasn’t all that fr fr.” she said while saniyah just shook her head at both of them. “is eren still coming or?…” jean asked checking his phone. “yea- well i mean he should be?” armin responded back, cap low on his head and his arm resting behind saniyah’s chair, as he checked his phone with the other.
as armin thumb hovered over erens contact to call him, a loud motorcycle rides by and engine cuts off and soon eren appears in the corner of his eye. he had an all black fit on, his hair was half up and half down today, and silver jewelry decorating his hands and neck. “there he go.” armin motioned to where eren was, walking towards y’all’s table.
“yo ass madddd lateeee.” jean said to eren once he was fully at y’all’s table. “oh okay,have y’all ate or just appetizers?” eren asked while greeting everyone, daping up armin and side hugging the girls. “well no, but-“ “then i’m not late.” eren cut him off as he patted jean shoulder before he found a seat at the table
and of course there so happened to be a seat open that was right next to you. and he smoothly gave you a hug before he sat down, his woodsy cologne fanning through the air in the process. “hey pretty girl.”
you just smiled “hey rockstar.” that made eren break into a laugh “that’s what i am now? a rockstar?” he asked teasingly. you just nodded “i meannnn?? you rock and uhh you a star?” eren busted out laughing at that, making the others look over at y’all. “what yall over there giggling about?” sasha asked raising an eyebrow at y’all.
“nothing.” you and eren said at the same time, making the others share looks and ignoring y’all world you both created that’s o so funny.
“you know what you getting?” he said in a soft tone, letting his knee nudge yours under the table. “tuh. barely” you said back, nudging him back with your knee. “you know what you getting?” you questioned. eren just leans and looks at your menu, one hand behind your chair, and the other resting close to the menu. “probably that.” you just looked over at the dish description “do you even know what you pointed to?” he just shook his head
“nah. half of this shit look the same if i’m being honest” eren shrugged.
he started taking glances at you while everyone talk and eating amongst themselves. you were just mindlessly scrolling on your phone, eating the meal you decided on, and half listening to everyone around you. eren went from glancing to damn there zoning out. he knew the elephant in room wasn’t mentioned nun today as yall all sat together, but he couldn’t help but be pissed off about what armin told him. he just made up with you, so would it be wise brining it up? saying you could vent to him? asking if you’re okay? why he wasn’t there to slap connie his damn self.
eren just kept it to his self for now, as he rather not kill the content mood you’re in now. “you good?..” you asked him when you looked up from your phone. eren just shrugged “yea?- why??” eren responded, tatted arm fully resting on your chair now. “your eye balls burning through my damn skull. that’s what” eren bit his lip to not laugh.
“mannn you over exaggerating it” eren said, making you roll your eyes with a smile “am i?” he just nod his head. “okay i’m sorry,stare to your heart content then” you said now just looking at him as he just smiles back at you. saniyah and the rest of them tried to ignore yall interactions. niyah was pleased with it while sasha was still a little skeptical, but that was now mainly because of connie. jean just snapped a picture and sent it to eren, with a “ya’ll look crazy btw” message.
eren looked at his phone and rolled his eyes, flipping it around towards you. “and y’all just messy asl” you said glancing at the others as they all act like they weren’t looking at y’all. armin is the first to crack a smile, shaking his head. “y’all both been at this since eren got here.” armin said, taking a sip from his glass. “we still haven’t clarified what you and niyah got going on either?” you mentioned raising an eyebrow, causing armin to glance at saniyah who just threw up her middle finger at you and eren.
middle finger with no thumb btw.
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the whole table just laughed. everyone started to wrap up the little hangout and saying their goodbyes, eren found himself back in y’all own world. as you both walked behind the group. “sooo…you know i have a show coming up.” eren said walking closely beside you as y’all leave the restaurant.
“mhmmm…i didn’t know, but i’m listening” eren just huffed a laugh at your response “glad i’m the first to tell you then, but i’m performing at one of the stadiums down here for porco’s tour” eren comes to a stop which makes you stop as well. “and..i want you to come to the show”
eren waited for your response, while you took your time to say something back. “you don’t-“ “i would love to.” you simply responded before laughing. “really?!” eren eyes beamed with excitement “ay- what’s so funny now” eren said tilting his head down at you, trying to not to laugh himself.
“broo you said that shit like you was asking me to be on stage with you.” you said holding on to eren while laughing. “i was.” eren said in a mock serious tone, making your face drop. now it was eren turn to laugh at you. “man you play too fucking much” you playfully swatted his arm that was around your waist trying to stop you from walking away “okay okay! my bad”
eren stood in front of you with his hands on both sides of your waist,keeping you in place. “soooo…” eren trailed off as he stared down at you. “sooo..?” you repeated back, resting your hands on his chest.
“..who you riding with?” you just squinted your eyes at him. “why?” “just asking,” eren said casually, eyes scanning yours waiting. “i’m trying steal you right quick.”
you rolled your eyes with a grin “i came with sasha.” eren nodded slowly, his fingers drumming on your waist as he glanced at sasha before turning his attention back on you. “and you can ride back with me.” he said it like it was already supposed to happen. you just blinked at him and glanced towards his motorcycle.
“i don’t know eren.” eren noticed your hesitation and smirked. “c’mon,” he said softly, nodding towards his bike “ i promise i won’t do no wild shit.” you raised a brow at him. “you got another helmet?” eren grinned at you “yup.”
you glanced over your shoulder to sasha “i’m riding with eren” sasha just shoots eren a knowing glance “knew he wouldn’t let you get far.” then softer, glancing back at you, “text me when you get home.”
“i will!” you said as eren already moved to retrieve the helmet and sliding it on your head securely. “and eren i will beat yo ahh so mfn-“
“m’not gonna let nothing happen to her,i promise.” eren cut sasha off before she could start. sasha just nodded “aii. long as you know.” she then turned back to jean but still taking safety glances back at you both. she knew eren wouldn’t do nun to harm you, and he knew that she knew that.
you both shared a quiet laugh at her reaction. once you were both on, he tapped your thigh lightly. “hold on to me.” eren said as you placed both arms around his waist. “you good?” he asked glancing over his shoulder at you. “yea..for now”
eren nodded and took off causing you to tighten your grip around his waist. eren just laughed while you held your ground and not scream.
no wild shi my ahh.
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the ride back to your place was really nice. the breeze , the funny things eren would point out as ya’ll came to stops, and just the whole ride in general.
eren made sure to squeeze your thigh and check on you if you were too quiet behind him. constantly asking “you okay back there” or a “need a break?”, but a break was the last thing you wanted right now. this was probably the best distraction.
when you finally made it back home, he cut his engine and walked you to the door. both helmets left on his motorcycle. fumbling with your keys till you found the right ones. once inside eren stood by the door as you put your purse down. “soo…see you at the concert?” he asked, watching you do so. “yes,” you smiled “in a section, and not on stage” you added, making him laugh.
for a second y’all didn’t say nothing. really not knowing what else to say, until you broke the silence. “thanks for today ren”
eren nods his head slowly “always.”
when you went to give him a hug, you felt your phone vibrating in your jacket pocket. eren hand rested on your waist as you turn your phone to him showing sashbae💕calling. he just rolled his eyes “guess she didn’t wanna wait for you to call.” he muttered as you hold the phone as it ringed, “guess not.”
eren just pressed a quick kiss to your cheek and let go of you to head out the door. “see you in a couple of days.” he said wiggling his eyebrows. you just held back a laugh “mhmm, see you then.” and with that you watched eren pull off and called sasha back as you locked your doors.
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“i’m assuming you’re home” sasha said on the other line. “and i’m assuming you life360 me the whole time” you said back moving towards your bedroom to do your routine. “even better, it notified me” sasha responded happily as you just shook your head at her.
you caught her up about the concert and y’all both assumed saniyah already knew about because of armin. and sasha caught you up about connie since you were the main thing he asked about when he saw her. “you’re gonna have to respond to him at some point n/n” you raised an eyebrow at her “whaatt? you’re not gonna be able to act like he a ghost forever.”
you knew you let his messages pile up but what more could his ass really say? truth be told you weren’t ready to hear it just yet. “i know. i just don’t know what to expect when we finally do talk” sasha understood where you were coming from, so casper the ghost he shall be.
“fair enough, cause i’m still pissed about it.” sasha gives you a knowing look through the phone “sooooo this concert” she was already grining like crazy “what’s our outside plans looking like” she said propping her phone up and rubbing her hands together, making you laugh.
you just prop your phone up on a pillow on your bed “just know…we OUTSIEEEEE” (y’all seen nick darnel’s grinch on y’all fyp and he always be saying “we outsieeee” 😭 yea think of that)
“AYYYEEE” sasha said as you and sasha start getting hyped and started to planning y’all hangouts and making sure everything lines up with certain dates. saniyah can find out tomorrow as you both figured she busy with her man her man her man.
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half of the night you stayed up preping with sasha and giggling y’all ass off cause it’s what ya’ll do best. you couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement for the concert as the days went by. the trio gc going off every 10 mins as you got some work done from checking emails. being your own boss was not for the weak. but you loved what you do!
from your youtube channel to styling your mutuals and whoever reached out, your life was damn there close to the bratz. you just needed a magazine gig and you would be good to go.
the day of the concert came faster than you expected. a couple of days felt like two even though it was more than that. as you got ready your phone buzzed and buzzed. the three of you agreed that you all would have a driver for tonight, since the stadium would be packed with fans and overall a lot of people.
you kept your fit was cute with your waist chains, and makeup was simple but not bland, and when the buzzing from your phone stopped and banging on your door started, you knew niyah and sasha were outside. (we outsieeee🤏🏽🤏🏽)
“BITCH YOU LOOK GOOODDDDTT!!!” was the first thing niyah said before hugging you,sasha joining in on the love. “STOPPP that’s YA’LL sexccc assesss” you said as the three of yall geeked over each other. “uhnt uhnttt cause can connie and eren fight? ik i can beat they ass but still.” sasha said twirling you around as niyah recorded you for her private story.
“my besties BAD BAD BADDD” niyah said as you switched to twirl sasha around, and then reach for niyah phone flip the camera. “YUHH and don’t forget the face card on my bestie” you said giving the camera a good view of saniyah and her fit.
as soon as you got in the black suv, the radio playing lil wayne - throw it in, and the sun was slowly setting lower and lower. as sasha scrolled on her phone on your right, and niyah looked through her purse on your left, you checked yourself through your phone camera. nerves creeping up but excitement covering it up.
getting closer to the stadium, you can see lights and hear some loud ass sound checks going on. it wasn’t long before your phone buzzed with a notification.
eren: you here yet?
you stared at the message and decided to take a picture of the stadium and send it to him.
you: attachment
you: pulling up.
eren liked both messages and told you that the section was already payed for and that they would direct us where we needed to go. with that being said you,sasha, and niyah shared looks before getting ready to get out the car. most people were inside or trying to get in, but the driver took y’all to the side entrance for a calmer way in.
stepping out the suv you didn’t know what to expect tonight,but you know now to just expect the unexpected
but you hope tonight, you can escape a little from that.
saniyah did say be open to better opportunities.
TO BE CONTINUED > previous chapter <
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synopsis- It was just a celebration and a reunion with friends—at least, that’s what you thought.
warning- mess on top of mess and opportunities ??🤷🏽♀️
the day after at 11:15 am
“y/n. i’m telling you i would’ve whooped that nigga’s ASS into his his first jerry springer interview if it wasn’t for armin holding me back.” saniyah exclaimed while armin just rubbed her back to hopefully calm her down.
and spoiler alert, that wasn’t working
saniyah and armin were the first to tell you what you had missed at the party. you already had missed calls,unread text messages, and voicemails from connie. but you weren’t trying to hear shit else after seeing what you saw and hearing saniyah practically catching her breath trying to explain everything over the phone. the night it all went down when you got home from the photoshoot with eren.
now you’re all at armin’s place hearing about the events that happen at the party yesterday you didn’t attend…and it’s lowkey good you didn’t. sasha was the only one that stayed behind as she had something to do. but trust she told her side on facetime when you were heading to armin’s condo, and it was no different than what niyah and armin were saying. she was pissed off at the fact that connie would pull some shit like that, and ony not doing anything about it?
armin stood next to the island chair he encouraged saniyah to sit at, while you sat in a chair besides her trying to wrap your head around everything they were saying.
“i just wanted you to hear from us before he come up with any type of excuse or the internet twisting the story up” saniyah quietly said looking at you with a sad look. armin turned to you with a hopeful look. “i still can’t fully believe he would do something like that though.” he muttered. “well shit, I can at this point” saniyah responded back. “he did wait till eren read him loud n clear to wanna make a move”
you on the other hand was quiet, staring at the photo of them on your phone. you really haven’t said much as you couldn’t really believe it yourself? but who tf were you to feel any type of way? you’re not his girlfriend. right? you thought it was crazy how porco was just talking about this weird pr stuff the same day all this shit went down. was he speaking from experience? you didn’t know what to think anymore
“then the bitch wanna try and get in MY face for pushing her? when i tell you i was about to whoop that ho so bad if nobody stopped me.” saniyah started to get mad all over again “even if he didn’t touch her first, he knew exactly who feelings were getting played. dating or not” saniyah gave you a pointed look.
“niyah it’s all goo-“
“no. dont try and down play it?!” saniyah turns to you in the chair she sat in, while armin just moves to pour something to drink to maybe cool everyone off. “i get connie and you not dating officially, but all this is he doing is just wasting more time.” she says firmly “niyah i can’t control him? am i hurt? very. but it’s up to him…but i’m also not about to take no bs” you say taking the glass of ice tea armin poured for the three of y’all.
armin just glanced at you and niyah before speaking “i still can’t say i heard the full story the day i was at the studio getting stuff for eren.” saniyah just shook her head disagreeing. she could tell from the jump how you truly felt and she didn’t like how the situation made you seem so thrown to the side. you didn’t show that you were hurt cause he wasn’t your bf to begin with…but feelings are feelings and she needed you to remember yours mattered just as much as anyone else. “n/n. i just want the best for you you know that right.” you just nodded your head and niyah got up to hug you
“you like my lil sister, and if connie wanna act blind to what he has, so be it.” she said while you stayed silent. “but don’t let him chain you down from better opportunities, even without a full story all of this looks selfish.” you break the hug a little and give her a questioning look, making niyah roll her eyes “ i might not like how eren be sometimes, but he does respect you heavy…and he’s slowly getting my vote.”
your mind let your mind drift a little at what she said. eren has always been solid about damn there everything, even if it came off blunt, you were still gonna know. “there’s gotta be more to it? he couldn’t of just agreed to something like that. not when you’re right there” armin said glancing up at you and niyah.
oh yeaaaa the full backstory from armin.
flashback
connie was sitting with ony in one of the studio rooms venting him about the meeting that just happened, while ony of course messed with his vocals and twisted different knobs. “i get that but you mean to tell me they want me to do this shit regardless? with her out of all people?? she got too much going on bro.” connie said as ony just shrugged.
“i mean i get how that could be messy n shit…but it’s not like they asking you to date her. hell, you shut that scenario down quick anyways” ony shrugged. “and if you truly are sure with your feelings for y/n thennnn” he spun his chair towards connie
“you would put a label on it? it’s not like y’all don’t know each other.” connie just blankly starred at him “so now you’re saying i’m not sure with my feelings for her?” ony just rolled his eyes turning back around “no. i’m saying this not the best time to go around unintentionally fucking up because the company came up with some bs”
connie just leans back into the couch he was sitting in. “so what I do?” connie mutters. ony had his back turned to him as he huffed a sigh “some sensible shit.” connie just gave up trying to vent in circles and swiped through people instagram stories. while doing so he came across jean’s story and at first it was just a picture of jean capturing the set up, but in the background you can clearly see eren and you laughing, along with porco sitting in the background.
connie brain just shifted gears on demand “am I sure of my feelings or is she?” he turned his phone towards ony, and all he could do was sigh again.
hearing connie’s last sentence, letting the hand that was about to knock stop mid air armin is left standing by the door eavesdropping on the conversation. armin originally was just stopping by. he asked one of the staff if ony was in one of the studio rooms, and that he was just trying to stop by to say hey since he was picking up stuff for eren.
i guess you can say he got hit with more than a hey lmfao.
“while i’m over here trying not to fuck shit up, she’s laughing with eren? is this why she’s not coming to the party later on?” connie said trying not to get upset but failing. “she probably just hanging out with them as a group?” connie just shook his head in disbelielf “she also never told me they even made up?”
“okay? and she was constantly text who while they were in a meeting?? let me not forget she texted you while she was with eren” ony shot back. connie couldn’t do nothing but huff a laugh,” man i get that, but this pr stunt with this girl isnt on the same level as that.” ony stopped what he was doing to fully turn to him. “okay. so since the pr stunt not about shi…your saying you gon’ do it?”
“i don’t know what ima do. but if it’s what the label wants, and i can do it my way, then fuck it” connie said adjusting the hat on his head. armin was gonna stay and listen more,but when his phone started to vibrate in his jacket pocket,he turned around and walked away with the conversation between the two stuck in his head.
ony blankly starred at him “really.”
connie puts his hands in defense “ i’m not doing no more than a couple pictures and that’s it. that should boost whatever they tryna do.” connie had made it clear at the meeting that if he and her cross paths at the events coming up, that there will be no weird touching, and no post or captions that implied anything going on between them. strictly business.
even when the girl tried to convince him after the meeting, “y’all not even together? so why would it even matter” she said irritated as she stopped him from walking out the room. “my girl would put belt to both of our asses. and i’m not tryna make it look like nothing more than what it is.” connie said looking up from his phone. “so yea, if i want us to be together it matters” he said dryly, finally walking out. the girl just nodded, but she couldn’t shake the thought about getting her revenge some type of way.
ony nodded his head slowly “so if the girl did go-“
“but she’s not. and it’s not gonna get out of hand when we do see each other.” connie cut him off before he started “shi by then me and n/n be done alr talked about it” he added leaning back in his seat some.
ony shook his head and held his hands up in a surrender gesture “aii man.” there was a beat of silence, ony turned back around to his screen while double checking sounds, and connie let his hands find his face as the fall back into his lap.
“look.” he said, his voice less shaper than before. “ i can’t even sit here and judge eren like that.”
okay. that caught ony attention, as he glanced at him.
“i done had my ups and downs too,” connie continued. “i done moved messy before. i done been unsure, double back, all that shit. so i aint finna act like he some villain or womanizer, or some shit, for how he move.”
“them making up isn’t bad. they are friends after all.” connie leaned back into his seat a bit more defeated, not even looking ony way no more. “and if we being real? me and him not that different. we just react differently.”
ony gave him a you dont say ahh look his way, but kept quiet as he continued.
“but y/n?” connie said sitting up a little straighter,almost taking offense at his own words. “she wouldn’t do no shit like that. i know she wouldn’t. i mean hell. if she can text me in front of his ass without a second thought? she doing it cause she feels secure, not doing it to be funny acting.”
ony nodded,letting him continue without interruption.
“and the pr girl,” connie mentioned, waving his hand dismissively. “that whole situation already was set and done. they just needed my label approval, and my agreement.” connie rolls his eyes thinking about the meeting all over “ain’t it some ex drama she got they been tryna cover up?” connie asked, trying put pieces together.
“allegedly,” ony shrugged.
“mannnn SEE! this shit already was brewing and now they feel like if she take a couple pictures with me and be seen with me, it can diffuse whateverrr type of bs she had going on before” connie shakes his head as he thinks about the meeting.
ony just shook his head holding back a laugh, while connie looked at him confused. “man what?” connie questioned ony as he looked at him as if he knew what was coming.
“they got yo ass doing relationship pr cleanup work. but since you set a boundary early, i don’t think it should be a hard task.” ony said “but if ole girl pull some shit you know you’re screwed,right?”
connie shook his head fighting a grin “all i know is the interaction should be quick. couple pictures side by side and that’s it.”
ony just laughed “oh so you gon be air hugging her n shi.” connie rolled his eyes holding his laugh in. “not even that. i’m bout to keep my hands to myself, and this shit is gonna look like one of them strict ahh fan signs” connie quickly added. ony just laughs “yeaa, but we gon’ see how it play out.” after that connie and ony started changing the subject and moving forward.
end of flashback
“there’s gotta be more to the story- i didn’t stay for long enough to hear everything…so there’s hope?” armin adds trying to defuse the shots being thrown at connie.
“i really don’t know what to think about all of it right now.” you say flatly attempting to not get emotional thinking about it all. “i’m not even about to waste my time tryna worry about this shit.” you shook your head at the thought
“all this shit look crazy to the public eye, and crazier behind the scenes.” you say grabbing your purse heading towards the door after hugging saniyah goodbye and thanking them both for the heads up.
on your way walking out saniyah started to stop you before you got to the door, she felt that you might’ve wanted to vent some more , but armin of course gave her a look that screamed
let her be.
two weeks later
you didn’t necessarily block connie, but you didn’t answer him either. unread messages,missed calls/facetimes,explanation that all were starting to sound the same as the one planted in your head. and when he wasn’t attempting to talk to you,he was in the studio getting shit done. but when you did occasionally ask jean what he been up to, he would usually say that he barely heard from him as he’s constantly at the studio now anyways so..i guess his instagram stories not for show.
getting ready to hangout with everyone you walk around your house in the casual fit you put together trying to gather your things and adding final touches, your fur hat being the last thing you added to defend yourself from the breeze today. today non of you had anything scheduled and sasha offered to pick you up since it had been a minute since y’all rode together.
so when open to the door from sasha banging on it, she basically jumped on you to give you a hug. “AYYYEE I MISSED YOU BAEEE!!!” she swayed y’all from side to side dramatically as you just giggled. “GIRL I MISSED YOU MORE!!”
when y’all got in the car y’all caught up some more, y’all had already had a long week of facetimes and one meet up to talk about the connie situation one on one.
sasha was still pissed off at both connie and ony from the party, “i just can’t believe ony deadass stopped me from making a scene?? like do you not see what’s unfolding behind you.” sasha said blanky when you both were hanging out a week ago, overall she advised you to just focus on yourself these pass weeks. she just couldn’t wrap her head around the fact connie really letting his chance slip that easy.
you and sasha greeted everyone when y’all pulled up to saniyah,armin and jean at the little lunch spot. y’all were sitting in the outside area of the restaurant chatting and catching up. refreshing your mind from the pass events.
“oh so you gon act like the calamari wasn’t good?” you motioned to jeans plate with your phone camera as he just waved you off. “eh. it wasn’t all that.” jean said, putting his balled up napkin on his empty ass plate of NOTHING.
“rightttt righttt.” you said holding back a laugh before motioning to his glass “and the cocktail?” jean quickly shook his head in defense “oh nooo, the cocktail would taste better after a refill.” jean proudly said, and at that you started laughing,stoping the video to post later.
“mind you, we haven’t even gotten our actual food yet and you already done fcked up our appetizers” sasha said shaking her head, jean just gave her a ik YO AHH not talking face. “first of all, i suggested this place. and second of all, this the second bowl cause somebody ate most of all the calamari in the first bowl.” jean rolled his eyes at sasha as she just shrugged her shoulders.
“it wasn’t all that fr fr.” she said while saniyah just shook her head at both of them. “is eren still coming or?…” jean asked checking his phone. “yea- well i mean he should be?” armin responded back, cap low on his head and his arm resting behind saniyah’s chair, as he checked his phone with the other.
as armin thumb hovered over erens contact to call him, a loud motorcycle rides by and engine cuts off and soon eren appears in the corner of his eye. he had an all black fit on, his hair was half up and half down today, and silver jewelry decorating his hands and neck. “there he go.” armin motioned to where eren was, walking towards y’all’s table.
“yo ass madddd lateeee.” jean said to eren once he was fully at y’all’s table. “oh okay,have y’all ate or just appetizers?” eren asked while greeting everyone, daping up armin and side hugging the girls. “well no, but-“ “then i’m not late.” eren cut him off as he patted jean shoulder before he found a seat at the table
and of course there so happened to be a seat open that was right next to you. and he smoothly gave you a hug before he sat down, his woodsy cologne fanning through the air in the process. “hey pretty girl.”
you just smiled “hey rockstar.” that made eren break into a laugh “that’s what i am now? a rockstar?” he asked teasingly. you just nodded “i meannnn?? you rock and uhh you a star?” eren busted out laughing at that, making the others look over at y’all. “what yall over there giggling about?” sasha asked raising an eyebrow at y’all.
“nothing.” you and eren said at the same time, making the others share looks and ignoring y’all world you both created that’s o so funny.
“you know what you getting?” he said in a soft tone, letting his knee nudge yours under the table. “tuh. barely” you said back, nudging him back with your knee. “you know what you getting?” you questioned. eren just leans and looks at your menu, one hand behind your chair, and the other resting close to the menu. “probably that.” you just looked over at the dish description “do you even know what you pointed to?” he just shook his head
“nah. half of this shit look the same if i’m being honest” eren shrugged.
he started taking glances at you while everyone talk and eating amongst themselves. you were just mindlessly scrolling on your phone, eating the meal you decided on, and half listening to everyone around you. eren went from glancing to damn there zoning out. he knew the elephant in room wasn’t mentioned nun today as yall all sat together, but he couldn’t help but be pissed off about what armin told him. he just made up with you, so would it be wise brining it up? saying you could vent to him? asking if you’re okay? why he wasn’t there to slap connie his damn self.
eren just kept it to his self for now, as he rather not kill the content mood you’re in now. “you good?..” you asked him when you looked up from your phone. eren just shrugged “yea?- why??” eren responded, tatted arm fully resting on your chair now. “your eye balls burning through my damn skull. that’s what” eren bit his lip to not laugh.
“mannn you over exaggerating it” eren said, making you roll your eyes with a smile “am i?” he just nod his head. “okay i’m sorry,stare to your heart content then” you said now just looking at him as he just smiles back at you. saniyah and the rest of them tried to ignore yall interactions. niyah was pleased with it while sasha was still a little skeptical, but that was now mainly because of connie. jean just snapped a picture and sent it to eren, with a “ya’ll look crazy btw” message.
eren looked at his phone and rolled his eyes, flipping it around towards you. “and y’all just messy asl” you said glancing at the others as they all act like they weren’t looking at y’all. armin is the first to crack a smile, shaking his head. “y’all both been at this since eren got here.” armin said, taking a sip from his glass. “we still haven’t clarified what you and niyah got going on either?” you mentioned raising an eyebrow, causing armin to glance at saniyah who just threw up her middle finger at you and eren.
middle finger with no thumb btw.
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the whole table just laughed. everyone started to wrap up the little hangout and saying their goodbyes, eren found himself back in y’all own world. as you both walked behind the group. “sooo…you know i have a show coming up.” eren said walking closely beside you as y’all leave the restaurant.
“mhmmm…i didn’t know, but i’m listening” eren just huffed a laugh at your response “glad i’m the first to tell you then, but i’m performing at one of the stadiums down here for porco’s tour” eren comes to a stop which makes you stop as well. “and..i want you to come to the show”
eren waited for your response, while you took your time to say something back. “you don’t-“ “i would love to.” you simply responded before laughing. “really?!” eren eyes beamed with excitement “ay- what’s so funny now” eren said tilting his head down at you, trying to not to laugh himself.
“broo you said that shit like you was asking me to be on stage with you.” you said holding on to eren while laughing. “i was.” eren said in a mock serious tone, making your face drop. now it was eren turn to laugh at you. “man you play too fucking much” you playfully swatted his arm that was around your waist trying to stop you from walking away “okay okay! my bad”
eren stood in front of you with his hands on both sides of your waist,keeping you in place. “soooo…” eren trailed off as he stared down at you. “sooo..?” you repeated back, resting your hands on his chest.
“..who you riding with?” you just squinted your eyes at him. “why?” “just asking,” eren said casually, eyes scanning yours waiting. “i’m trying steal you right quick.”
you rolled your eyes with a grin “i came with sasha.” eren nodded slowly, his fingers drumming on your waist as he glanced at sasha before turning his attention back on you. “and you can ride back with me.” he said it like it was already supposed to happen. you just blinked at him and glanced towards his motorcycle.
“i don’t know eren.” eren noticed your hesitation and smirked. “c’mon,” he said softly, nodding towards his bike “ i promise i won’t do no wild shit.” you raised a brow at him. “you got another helmet?” eren grinned at you “yup.”
you glanced over your shoulder to sasha “i’m riding with eren” sasha just shoots eren a knowing glance “knew he wouldn’t let you get far.” then softer, glancing back at you, “text me when you get home.”
“i will!” you said as eren already moved to retrieve the helmet and sliding it on your head securely. “and eren i will beat yo ahh so mfn-“
“m’not gonna let nothing happen to her,i promise.” eren cut sasha off before she could start. sasha just nodded “aii. long as you know.” she then turned back to jean but still taking safety glances back at you both. she knew eren wouldn’t do nun to harm you, and he knew that she knew that.
you both shared a quiet laugh at her reaction. once you were both on, he tapped your thigh lightly. “hold on to me.” eren said as you placed both arms around his waist. “you good?” he asked glancing over his shoulder at you. “yea..for now”
eren nodded and took off causing you to tighten your grip around his waist. eren just laughed while you held your ground and not scream.
no wild shi my ahh.
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the ride back to your place was really nice. the breeze , the funny things eren would point out as ya’ll came to stops, and just the whole ride in general.
eren made sure to squeeze your thigh and check on you if you were too quiet behind him. constantly asking “you okay back there” or a “need a break?”, but a break was the last thing you wanted right now. this was probably the best distraction.
when you finally made it back home, he cut his engine and walked you to the door. both helmets left on his motorcycle. fumbling with your keys till you found the right ones. once inside eren stood by the door as you put your purse down. “soo…see you at the concert?” he asked, watching you do so. “yes,” you smiled “in a section, and not on stage” you added, making him laugh.
for a second y’all didn’t say nothing. really not knowing what else to say, until you broke the silence. “thanks for today ren”
eren nods his head slowly “always.”
when you went to give him a hug, you felt your phone vibrating in your jacket pocket. eren hand rested on your waist as you turn your phone to him showing sashbae💕calling. he just rolled his eyes “guess she didn’t wanna wait for you to call.” he muttered as you hold the phone as it ringed, “guess not.”
eren just pressed a quick kiss to your cheek and let go of you to head out the door. “see you in a couple of days.” he said wiggling his eyebrows. you just held back a laugh “mhmm, see you then.” and with that you watched eren pull off and called sasha back as you locked your doors.
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“i’m assuming you’re home” sasha said on the other line. “and i’m assuming you life360 me the whole time” you said back moving towards your bedroom to do your routine. “even better, it notified me” sasha responded happily as you just shook your head at her.
you caught her up about the concert and y’all both assumed saniyah already knew about because of armin. and sasha caught you up about connie since you were the main thing he asked about when he saw her. “you’re gonna have to respond to him at some point n/n” you raised an eyebrow at her “whaatt? you’re not gonna be able to act like he a ghost forever.”
you knew you let his messages pile up but what more could his ass really say? truth be told you weren’t ready to hear it just yet. “i know. i just don’t know what to expect when we finally do talk” sasha understood where you were coming from, so casper the ghost he shall be.
“fair enough, cause i’m still pissed about it.” sasha gives you a knowing look through the phone “sooooo this concert” she was already grining like crazy “what’s our outside plans looking like” she said propping her phone up and rubbing her hands together, making you laugh.
you just prop your phone up on a pillow on your bed “just know…we OUTSIEEEEE” (y’all seen nick darnel’s grinch on y’all fyp and he always be saying “we outsieeee” 😭 yea think of that)
“AYYYEEE” sasha said as you and sasha start getting hyped and started to planning y’all hangouts and making sure everything lines up with certain dates. saniyah can find out tomorrow as you both figured she busy with her man her man her man.
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half of the night you stayed up preping with sasha and giggling y’all ass off cause it’s what ya’ll do best. you couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement for the concert as the days went by. the trio gc going off every 10 mins as you got some work done from checking emails. being your own boss was not for the weak. but you loved what you do!
from your youtube channel to styling your mutuals and whoever reached out, your life was damn there close to the bratz. you just needed a magazine gig and you would be good to go.
the day of the concert came faster than you expected. a couple of days felt like two even though it was more than that. as you got ready your phone buzzed and buzzed. the three of you agreed that you all would have a driver for tonight, since the stadium would be packed with fans and overall a lot of people.
you kept your fit was cute with your waist chains, and makeup was simple but not bland, and when the buzzing from your phone stopped and banging on your door started, you knew niyah and sasha were outside. (we outsieeee🤏🏽🤏🏽)
“BITCH YOU LOOK GOOODDDDTT!!!” was the first thing niyah said before hugging you,sasha joining in on the love. “STOPPP that’s YA’LL sexccc assesss” you said as the three of yall geeked over each other. “uhnt uhnttt cause can connie and eren fight? ik i can beat they ass but still.” sasha said twirling you around as niyah recorded you for her private story.
“my besties BAD BAD BADDD” niyah said as you switched to twirl sasha around, and then reach for niyah phone flip the camera. “YUHH and don’t forget the face card on my bestie” you said giving the camera a good view of saniyah and her fit.
as soon as you got in the black suv, the radio playing lil wayne - throw it in, and the sun was slowly setting lower and lower. as sasha scrolled on her phone on your right, and niyah looked through her purse on your left, you checked yourself through your phone camera. nerves creeping up but excitement covering it up.
getting closer to the stadium, you can see lights and hear some loud ass sound checks going on. it wasn’t long before your phone buzzed with a notification.
eren: you here yet?
you stared at the message and decided to take a picture of the stadium and send it to him.
you: attachment
you: pulling up.
eren liked both messages and told you that the section was already payed for and that they would direct us where we needed to go. with that being said you,sasha, and niyah shared looks before getting ready to get out the car. most people were inside or trying to get in, but the driver took y’all to the side entrance for a calmer way in.
stepping out the suv you didn’t know what to expect tonight,but you know now to just expect the unexpected
but you hope tonight, you can escape a little from that.
saniyah did say be open to better opportunities.
TO BE CONTINUED > previous chapter <
what’s poppin twin (i gotta stop with the grinch shi) but happy new year….uhhh merry late christmas🥲 my apologies on this late update but we here now AYYYEEE. i half proof read so forgive me if something seems out of place😭i will fix later!
i hope y’all enjoy this chapter! i didn’t do too much color but i also didn’t leave it out🤏🏽 and ima start adding a previous button cause uhhh to be continued is not enough lmfao.
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i realized i never really specified what reader do, but i see reader like barbie atp 😭she can be anything you want her to be sooo makeup artist,stylist,vlogger,model, just whatever you want babes🤭 same with fits cause ik i be reading on here and scrolling on Pinterest sooo🥲 build your avatar bookie.
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