A Spoonful Of Boybands Help The Medicine Go Down

Sammy Wilk au. 

*not my gif* 

Mouth filled with gauze, band aid on your inner arm where they inserted the IV, and drugs still running through your veins while your boyfriend sat with you in recovery you were having a wonderful time. 

“Sam killed my fish.” You state although the gauze muffled your speech, looking at your boyfriend, Nate, “he killed my fish and I miss my fish.” Sam really didn’t kill your fish, because you didn’t even have a fish. 

“Oh yeah, baby?” Nate questions, as tears enter your eyes over your fish. He leans over and places his hand on your thigh. 

You look down and begin to cry, “don’t touch me there…I’m a virgin.” 

He looks at you confused–you actually had sex last night and it was not the first time–but nonetheless takes his hand away, “Sorry, baby.” 

“Thank you for respecting me and my abstinence.” You were completely high from the medication they gave you, that wasn’t about to wear off anytime in the near future. Your fingers touch your lip, that you cannot feel, and tears enter your eyes once more,“Nate, Nate they took off the wrong part!” You exclaim so loudly the nurse comes in to check on you. 

“No, no baby it’s still there.” Nate assures you, placing his arm around your shoulders he pulls you into his standing figure and you cuddle against his abs. 

“I love you.” You state in a matter-of-fact tone, wrapping your arms around him, the nurse smiles and comes to check on your mouth meaning Nate had to break away for a moment, “Have you met my boyfriend?” 

She nods and smiles at you, “I have.” She replies. 

“I’m so lucky…he’s so handsome…except he killed my fish.” Nate chuckles and you turn to glare at him, “What it’s true!” 

He quickly shuts up and scoots the chair so he can sit closer to where you are, “hey, hey baby don’t talk to so much, okay? your mouth is still bleeding.” The nurse exits, telling Nate to make sure you don’t speak all too much. 

He takes your hand and trails kisses along it, you notice the blue bandaid on your inner arm and your eyes widen, “Nate, Nate,” you whisper pointing to it, “it’s a tracker…they’re going to put me in the hunger games, you’ve got to get me out of here.”

Nate shakes his head, shushing you nicely, “Shh babygirl, I won’t let anything happen to you, you just relax.” He smiles at you, and you nod, intertwining your dainty fingers with his, “you’re so pretty, y/n.” He coos, trailing his palm of your head smoothing back your hair. 

“No…don’t lie to me.” You demand and he smiles, finding your blubbering completely adorable. 

“You’re so pretty, I ain’t lyin’.” He argues and places a kiss on the back of your hand. 

The nurse comes back in, again to check to see how you’re doing, “how you feeling, darling?” She questions. 

“I wanna sing, but I can’t because of-” you point at your mouth, and try to feel it again, drooling a little bit that is mixed in with blood. 

“Whoa,” Nate quickly grabs a napkin and wipes it up and your hand, “baby, yuck, don’t touch there.” His Nebraskan accent is thick and quite adorable. 

“You feel good enough to go home?” The nurse questions you, and you nod a few times, “okay, we’re not going to have you walk because you’re going to be a bit wobbly so are you okay with your boyfriend carrying you?” 

You look at Nate and giggle, “Silly! We aren’t married.” 

“She’s fine,” Nate rolls his eyes and smiles at the nurse, taking your bag before lifting you up in his arms. You wave goodbye to everyone on your way out and Nate helps you into the passenger side. 

“Will you buy me a new fish since Jack killed mine?” Nate couldn’t hold it in anymore and bursts into a fit of laughter, causing you to laugh too, even though it was hard to through your gauze. 

Nate with small dogs WILL be the death of me, DAMN. Just look at the way he pets Mia for crying out loud!! 😍😍

His giggle, his laugh, his voice, the way he handles tiny Mia so delicately while gushing completely on the floor with that adorable smile of his about how cute she is, LIKE BRUH. 😍

“SO CUTEE!!! SHE’S A BALL OF FUN. OH, MY GOD, YOU’RE SO FUN!!!”

So here is Underboss, hopefully you like it as much as Hitman! 

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I don’t think you have to read Hitman to read this one but you should ;)

Hitman || Wattpad Version

Y/n 🇮🇹

Fuck you insomnia

It’s almost 3:30am meaning I’ve been up almost 24 hours, I absolutely do not enjoy being pregnant the only thing I enjoy is feeling my baby move, it’s weird yes but still amazing.

The space next to me is still empty like it is most nights, I don’t like to be alone especially at night I’m still not a hundred percent over what happened years ago.

I could call Nate but he probably won’t answer, he usually doesn’t.

I think he might be cheating on me.

Never home, always on the phone, if it rings and I’m around he always leaves the room and he hasn’t tried to touch me in forever.

I don’t think it’s because of the baby, he seems pretty to be interested in him or her, it’s me he doesn’t seem to be interested in especially sexually not that I’m looking to have sex everyday I mean I’m 7 months pregnant but I do have my moments like today.

Is he not attracted to me anymore?

I don’t even know what to do, I don’t wanna ask because I probably don’t want to know the answer.

I can’t help but think about how Nate use to be with girls before we met, what if he got some somewhere else?

There’s this girl at my brothers restaurant, that apparently Nate knows from his childhood don’t remember her name but I’ve seen them interact, he said they were just friends but I don’t know if I believe it.

Maybe it’s her, she’s a beautiful girl better looking then I am, perfect body the whole package and she’s older.

But then again, why would he do that around my brother?

My thoughts are interrupted when I hear heavy footsteps coming up the stairs, silently praying it’s just my boyfriend and not a stranger.

“You still up, did you wait?” Nate turns the light on and his face is covered in cuts and bruises.

“No, what the hell happened to you?”

“Just um a rude ass customer” he walks into our bathroom I see from my spot on our bed he’s looking for something to clean his face with.

I ever so slowly get up thanks to my new body, and go to help him.

“Looking for something?”

“Yes, help me”

I laugh and open the other cabinet above the sink “there you go” he grabs band-aids and that spray that always burns.

I offer to clean his face for him since he seemed awfully afraid of the disinfectant spray.

“So how bad was the other guys face?” I half joke wiping blood off, since I know for a fact he can fight.

“He won’t be coming back no more that’s for sure, ow y/n” he slaps my hand away, I guess I pressed a little too hard.

“You know ever since we’ve been normal you’ve become a bitch” I tease

“We far from normal baby” he laughs.

He can’t be cheating, I’m just overthinking if he was things wouldn’t feel so…normal if you wanna say but still I know something is off.

“Okay well our version of normal”

I finish cleaning his face off, he’s got two band-aids on, one above his right eye brow and on his left cheek “You look like 2003 Nelly” I tell him through the mirror he’s now standing in front of with his back to me.

“It’s gettin’ hot in herre so take off all your clothes” he mumbles, I laugh and leave the bathroom I’ve been standing for too long, my back is killing me.

Nate 🔫

I hate that I can’t just tell her the truth, I wanna so bad but I know she’ll hate me and maybe she’ll leave me, taking my kid with her.

I need them both, it’s weird how I haven’t even met the kid or anything yet, I still got so much love for them already.

I almost cried like a bitch when we heard the heartbeat for the first time.

I pray this kid is nothing like me, it’ll be doomed.

I change outta these dirty bloody clothes and get in bed with her.

Y/n is doing something on her phone, so I just stare at her.

Y/n may look like her father except shes prettier but she is nothing like him at all, she cares about other people, she cares about me.

I need to tell her I know I do but now is not a good time at all but when is there really a good time to tell someone your doing the one thing they hate the most?

John keeps telling me not to say nothin’ because he still thinks Y/n is some dumb kid who just needs to sit back and listen to whatever the men in her life say.

“Stop staring”

“Can’t help it, I’m mesmerized by your beauty”

She rolls her eyes at me and I swear she just snorted.

“Did you just…” I laugh

“Shut up Nathan” she snaps “but it was cute” I insist but she just shakes her head and repositions herself from sitting up to laying down.

After a few minutes of silence, realizing neither of us were going to sleep anytime soon I feel her look at me.

“So you know how I said I didn’t wanna know what the baby was?” She insisted it would be way more fun to be surprised.

“Change your mind?”

“Yeah I mean it’s much easier to buy stuff for them so I actually made an appointment for tomorrow I’d been meaning to tell you but I haven’t seen you that much lately” that bothers her I can tell but she’s trying not to show it, I’ll admit I haven’t been around much but that I can see it’s upsetting her I need to change that.

“I…know I’m sorry”

“I can’t do it myself” she said it so low I barely heard what she said.

Do what? “Do what?” “Raise a baby”

“you won’t”

“That’s what you say but you’re barely here, I wake up and go to bed alone, and other then right now you don’t even seem to want to talk to me, I don’t mean to bitch and annoy you but I…guess I’m sort of lonely”

I’ve been too focused on lying, power & money, that I haven’t even thought about the fact that I made her feel lonely.

“We’re not…” She continues but quickly stops “we’re not what?” “N-Nothing I’ve already bitched enough I’ll leave you alone now”

“You’re not bitchin’ you’re a hundred percent right and I’m sorry I really ain’t mean to do it, I’ll be here more I promise” 5 years ago any girl would’ve said this to me I’d be outta here, I know she knows that.  

Does she think she can’t tell me how she’s feeling because she thinks I’ll leave her? Never.

“I thought you might be cheating on me”

“Are you kidding me? Babe I’m not I swear on my mom and our kid I’m not doin’ no one else I’ve been with John” I’m offended she even thought that.

“I believe you, but you don’t seem to want me in that way” she means sex.

“I do I just you’re pregnant and I didn’t wanna bother you or like hurt it” it’s true there’s another person inside her and it moves and it creeps me out!

“you wouldn’t and sometimes I…really need it…”

“I’ll keep that in mind” I tell her and wiggle my eyebrows, she tries not too but she laughs.

“You’re so dumb”

“But you love me” she turns back over onto her back “Yeah I do but then sometimes I remember who do this to me and then I hate you”

“In my defense I did use protection”

“Yeah yeah I know you’ve got a magic dick”

“You love it” I kiss her.

“It does get the job done” she admits but I already knew that.

“I love you”

She moves closer to me “Love you”

“How bout I tell your brother to fuck off tomorrow and I’ll stay home, go with you to ur appointment then whatever else you wanna do?” That’s the least I can do, if I’m obsessing over this money and lying to her I could at least spoil the fuck outta her.

“Okay” she mumbles probably finally about to fall asleep.

I gotta make this right, if she hates me it’ll just be worse when the truth comes out.

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Request: can u do an imagines about stretch marks ? (Omaha & Swazz) (Thank you for the request anon! XO)

Disclaimer: Gif creds to owner.

A/N: BABY SWAZZ IS NOT INCLUDED IN THE CUTE ASS GIF :( IM SORRY IT HURTS. btw this imagine was kind of difficult for me to write, since I don’t have any stretch marks. (not that I know off, though) if you do have those marks, they don’t make you less beautiful than you already are, alright?

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Nate Maloley AU: You’re friends with benefits Part 2

(Part 1)

FINALLY IT’s OUT 💜 (Took me long enough, I know..) Hope you enjoy, babes :)

xo

-Y/N’s POV- 

“Do I really have to go?” I groaned, my phone in between my ear and shoulder. “Yes…yes you do” I could hear the smirk in Johnson’s voice. I rolled my eyes. “Fine. You assholes better be here in 30 minutes or I’m bitch slapping all of you”

“Of course” He laughed. “Alright, bye JackyJ” I smiled. “Bye Y/N/N” I hung up and got dressed. My best friends were making me go to the last big party of the school year. I really didn’t wanna go but I couldn’t say no to them. I did my make up and hair first so I could just get it over with. I curled my hair loosely and did my regualr make up.

I put on my dress and one of my necklaces. I chose my black heels and grabbed a clutch from my closet, stuffing everything in. 

I heard a car horn and ran downstairs.

“BYE WHOEVER"S HOME” I screamed, running outside. I ran and Sammy opened the car door from inside. “Thanks” I smiled. “Hey Y/N/N” Mike smiled from the drivers seat. “Hey Mikey” I leaned up and hugged him. “Hey pretty thang” Johnson smiled. “Hey JackyJ” I smiled hugging him from the back seat. “You look pretty” Sammy hugged me as the car started moving.“Thanks!” I hugged Gilinsky last. “You look so beautiful!”  He smiled. “Thanks handsome"I smiled, I’ve had a thing for Jack for almost 7 months but I don’t think it’s going anywhere. We got to the party and walked in together like badasses. We separated and I started doing what I do best, getting drunk. I started taking shot after shot and Sammy walked up to me handing me a beer.

"Hey beautiful…d-do you wanna dance?” He slurred giggling. “Sure” I giggled. We stumbled quickly through the crowd and I we started dancing. ‘Sunday’ by Earl Sweatshirt came on and I started slowly grinding on Sammy. Smoke filled the air, poisonous whether it was weed or nicotine. Either way, I was fucked up. 'Like Whoo’ Came on and everyone started turning up. I lost Sammy.

“Hey babygirl” Some guy came up to me. “Excuse me, I can’t do this right now” I tried to politely walk away. “No sweetheart” His friend grabbed me. I tried to walk away but his grip tightened. “Hey what the fuck let go!” I tried getting out. “Oooh she’s feisty” He grabbed me and took me upstairs. “Stop!” I cried as he pinned me down on the bed. I could smell the strong alcohol on his breath and cringed.

“Please stop” I cried as his hands traveled up my dress. “STOP” I cried, screaming. No matter how loud I was the music was louder. “HELP ME” I screamed. He slapped me and covered my mouth. “Shut the fuck up bitch” He yelled. I started sobbing.

This isn’t happening.

Jack G’s POV

I walked around the house, looking for Y/N. I just wanted to make sure she was okay. When I couldn’t find her downstairs or outside I went upstairs, hoping I wouldn’t be finding the girl I love hooking up with someone else. Especially since I saw her grinding on Sammy. I opened one door, nope…Bathroom…no…

“HELP ME” I heard screaming. I ran into the room farthest from the stairs and tried opening the door, it was locked. I jiggled the nob and it finally opened. Some punk had Y/N’s arms pinned over her head as she cried. I walked up and pulled him off of her. He rolled off the bed and I got on top of him, beating the shit out of him. He was passed out and Y/N ran up to me, hugging me as she sobbed into my chest.

“It’s okay…I’m here now…JackyG is here now”

Y/N’s POV 

“H-He was gonna rape me Jack” I cried. “It’s okay baby, I got you” He cooed, stroking my head. “C'mon, lemme take you home” He smiled lightly. I nodded and he carried me to his house. “I feel so-so dirty a-and g-gross” I sobbed as he unlocked the door. “It’s okay, baby…we’ll get you in the shower” He cooed. “Are you still drunk?” He asked. “A little” I sobbed. He undressed me and helped me into the shower in my bra and underwear. I washed my body as he put conditioner in my hair.

Jack G’s POV 

I wrapped the towel around her weak self. She continued to sob in her drunken state as I pulled her into my room. “Shh-shh…It’s okay…I got you now” I whispered, sitting her on the bed. I put her wet hair into a ponytail and grabbed some clothes from my door. She looked like a mess. Her makeup was still dripping from her cheeks, getting black on the towel. “Here love” She wobbled up. She still hasn’t sobbered up fully. She lifted her leg to put my boxers on she stumbled, falling over. I shook my head, smiling at her. I helped her up and unsnapped her bra, lifting the shirt over her head. She put her arms through and I slipped her bra off, under the shirt. She took off her underwear, under the boxers, leaning on me for support. 

“I’ll be right back” I whisper, she nods and I go down to the kitchen. I make her a cup of coffee, just how she likes it and went back upstairs. “Here, beautiful” I handed her the cup. She took a sip and after a while of watching TV she sobbered up. “You’re the best Jack” She whispered, hugging me. “It’s nothing, babe” I whispered. I went to kiss her forehead but she looked up and I kissed her lips.

JESUS CHRIST

Y/N’s POV  

 I’m kissing Jack G

I’m kissing Jack G 

I AM KISSING JACK GILINSKY.

It was a sweet kiss, his hand rested on my cheek and mine on his chest where it layed when we were cuddling. We slowly let go after a while. “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to” Jack says, looking away from me. “I love you Jack” My fingers ghost his chin, bringing his face towards mine. “Really?” He asked, quietly. “I always have…” I say. He grabs my wrist gently, pulling it away from his face and intertwining our fingers.

“I love you too” He smiles softly. He softly kisses me again. “You’re so beautiful” He shakes his head in disbelief. “You’re so so beautiful…” He tucks a piece of hair behind my ear. “I wanna be yours…can I be yours?” He asks eagerly, his fingers tracing my cheek. “As long as I’m yours” I smile softly.

“You’ll always be mine”