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So basically my friends signed me up for Bumble because I got myself in a bad boy situation in the first week of college and they were like fuck you no we’re not going to let this happen and I started talking to this guy who is now coming over to my dorm on Sunday because he wants to watch Elvis with me and drink hot chocolate
LIKE OMG WTF
And btw this is also my first ever date so idk iDK I DONT KNOW AAAAHHHH
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So basically my friends signed me up for Bumble because I got myself in a bad boy situation in the first week of college and they were like fuck you no we’re not going to let this happen and I started talking to this guy who is now coming over to my dorm on Sunday because he wants to watch Elvis with me and drink hot chocolate
LIKE OMG WTF
And btw this is also my first ever date so idk iDK I DONT KNOW AAAAHHHH
Okay, here's a fluffy request: Elvis bringing baby Lottie Mae into your bed and singing her to sleep because she's scared of a loud thunderstorm outside? (Inspired by my own fear of thunderstorms from ages 1-4).
You had propped yourself up against the headboard with a book resting on your knee you had been reading to Elvis for about ten minutes. A clap of thunder caused you to jump, "You alright, angel?" Elvis asked, lifting his head up from its place on your chest.
"I am alright, honey. Just caught me of guard, s'all." Smiling, you ran a hand through his hair in an attempt to coax him back to his former state. He instead rose from the bed and walked out of the bedroom; you marked your place in the book and searched on the floor for your slippers.
"No, no tears. Momma is right in here- see there she is Lottie, there's your momma." Lottie clung to her father's neck, her face wet with tears. "Thunderstorm scared her, poor little thing." He handed her to you and pulled back the covers on his side of the bed.
"Oh bug, did the thunder scare you?" You stroked her hair, "I know it's scary, it scared momma too. Can you believe that?"
Elvis smiled at your comment, "Yeah Lotts, oh you should've seen it, momma jumped about ten feet in the air!" He raised his hand up in the air.
Biting down on your lip to suppress your giggles, Elvis was always one to exaggerate- if it meant he could get a good story out of it. Lottie smiled at her father's antics, "You were scared?" She questioned whilst grabbing at the top of your night gown in an attempt to pull herself closer to you.
Nodding your head you responded, "Yes, bug. Momma was scared, but now I have you and Daddy to protect me." Leaning your head down to press a kiss to the top of her head.
Elvis rested a warm hand on her small back and she slowly made her way in between the two of you. Sensing that she would be told to go to bed soon Lottie Mae opened her mouth in protest, "No, daddy sing Teddy Bear song!"
Elvis sighed, "It's time for bed-"
"Honey, sing the Teddy Bear song, if it will help her sleep just do it." You smiled.
Elvis picked her up and set her down on the floor, "Teddy bear, teddy bear turn around." Both Elvis and Lottie spun around. "Teddy bear, teddy bear touch the ground." Lottie touched the ground rather quickly, Elvis glanced at the ground.
"Daddy, you have to do it!" She stamped her foot on the ground.
You smiled, "Yeah, you got to do it."
Elvis sighed and bent over with a groan, "Lord that's going to hurt in the morning." He slowly pulled himself upwards. "Teddy bear, teddy bear show your shoe." Elvis stood on one foot, attempting to balance Lottie. "Teddy bear, teddy bear, I love you." Elvis hugged the small girl tightly. "Teddy bear, teddy bear go upstairs, teddy bear teddy bear, say your prayers." Elvis clasped his hands together and Lottie mimicked him, "Teddy bear, teddy bear turn out the light." Elvis scooped up Lottie Mae and you switched off the light, you then joined him in the last verse. "Teddy bear, teddy bear say goodnight." Elvis pulled the covers over the three of you and pressed a kiss to your lips, "I love you, honey. And I love you, Charlotte Mae."
There was surprisingly no response from the small girl, she had fallen fast asleep. "I can take he-"
Elvis shook his head, "No, just keep her here. Goodnight, angel. I love you."
You smiled and reached over to run a hand through his hair, "I love you too, handsome."
The two of you fell asleep to the sound of the distant thunder and the rain softly hitting the windowpane.
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He had moved in the house opposite from yours when both of you were all of six. The excitement carried you to carelessly run across the street as fast as your little legs could take you to see what was going on. In your carelessness, you had crashed hard against something and landed right on your butt. You had scraped your knee right through your skirt and felt tears well up in your eyes. "Ugh ow," you heard the sound of a little boy and looked up at him. He was holding his head. His elbow was hurt and his lip seemed to be bleeding too. By now you were fully sobbing from pain and fear of being yelled at by grown ups for not being careful. Now, he was looking at you and he quickly dropped his hand from his head and crawled over to you. "Hey, don't cry. It's okay. My mom says brave kids don't cry," while trying to comfort you he had stood up and was helping you up. The first thing you noticed about him were his big blue eyes. He innocently asked you, “Why were you running?”
“I wanted to be your friend and show you my tree house,” you answered honestly.
“Let’s go then.”
You both limped your way to your backyard and up the tree to your beloved tree house. Little did you know that that was where the both of you would spend your time for the next six years.
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6 Years Later
“No, Y/N! You’re too old for that tree house now! Just let it go,” your father yelled at you.
Upset beyond belief, you sought comfort in the only place you knew - Sebastian Kydd, the boy who had been your closest friend since you were six. So, you crossed the street over to his house and knocked on the door, once again, with tears in your eyes.
“Hey Y/N, I was going to come over to the tree hou- What’s wrong?” he asked noticing the tears.
Without giving it a second thought, you threw your arms around his neck and pulled him in for a hug.
“Daddy’s going to take the tree house down.”
“Oh”
Your tears were now wetting his shirt. He pulled you back by the shoulders and said, once again, “Hey, don’t cry. It’s just a tree house.”
You sniffled, “B-b-but what about us? Where w-will we ha-ang out?”
“I’ll figure it out. I promise. Now, go on home and I’ll see you after dinner, okay?”
You nodded knowing he was telling you the truth and that you would see him tonight. You just didn’t know how or where. So, you went about your normal routine. After dinner, you were curled up in your bed with a book and that’s when you heard your window rattle. You got up to go see if a storm had started and pulled the curtain back. You gasped loudly when you saw Sebastian precariously balancing on the outer ledge.
“Jesus Christ, Sebastian are you crazy?” you asked him as you opened the window and he jumped into your room.
“I promised I would see you and I don’t like breaking promises to you.”
For some reason you felt your heart flutter but you pushed the feeling away, “How did you even get up there?”
“Well, your room is right next to our tree house tree and I’ve been climbing that tree for years. I just climbed a little higher and I could reach your window.”
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4 Years Later
It was now a usual thing for Sebastian to jump through your window but still, he sometimes managed to scare you. Like this morning, when you had your headphones on and had ‘Danger Zone’ by Kenny Loggins playing on full volume.
It was the first day of junior year for both of you and you wanted to pump yourself up by having a little solo dance party before school. Of course, you forgot to lock the window and he jumped in rather quietly. You were rocking out an air guitar quite fabulously when you felt someone grab your shoulders.
“AAAHHHH!!! Goddamit Sebastian! You scared me!” He was laughing so hard that he had doubled over, “You know my house has a door right? You don’t always have to use the window.”
He was now sitting on your bed comfortably, “I know but then how else would I catch you dancing?”
You picked up something from the floor and without even looking at what it was, you threw it at him, “You’re so annoying.”
“These are nice,” he had caught what you had thrown at him - your flowery pink bra - it was now dangling by his finger.
You turned red in embarrasment and marched over to him, “Give it back.”
“What? This? No, I think I’ll keep it,” he extended his hand further out of your reach.
“Sebastiannn,” you whined and bent over him trying to reach for the bra. He took his opportunity and tickled your ribs. You jerked away from him, “Don’t you dare, Sebastian Kydd. Just give the bra back to me, please.”
“Come get them.”
You tried to be quicker in bending over him this time but he still managed to tickle you. You lost your balance and at some point during the struggle you realised you were lying on top of him. Suddenly, both of your laughing ceased and you were breathing heavily, so close that you were breathing each other’s air.
Sebastian gulped, “Y/N, I think I’m going to kiss you now.”
You nodded slightly and before you could even blink, he had leaned up and captured your lips. Both of your inexperience made the kiss fast paced and messy. You’re not entirely sure how but when you eventually pulled away to catch your breath, you saw that it was now Sebastian who was on top of you.
“Y/N,” Sebastian muttered, still trying to catch his breath, “I-I’ve been wanting to tell y-y-you something for a few days now.”
And almost like your minds, bodies and souls had become one you bluttered out, “I really like you.”
The look of shock on his face scared you but that fear melted away as soon as it came because all at once, his face cracked into that beautiful smile that you had come to love because yes, you had known you loved this boy when you had looked into his big blue eyes at the naive age of six.
“Can I take you out on a date today after school?”
You nodded vigorously and this time he bent down to just hug you in the position you were in on the bed. He gave you a quick peck on the cheek, then the lips and went back out that god forsaken window.
