#antisocisworldfics

Pairings: Daniela Avanzini x masc g!p reader

Warnings: none, fluff

Summary: You’re finally meeting your girlfriend’s friends. They think you’re intimidating at first, until they realize her shy, nerdy, giant softie is even cuter than Daniela says.

Requested by: @oliver2004 sorry this took long😭 I had fell asleep while writing this, after I got off work. I hope you like it!🫶🏽

a/n:Sorry for any grammar mistakes🫠

You and Daniela have been together for about nine months now. Long enough that it feels serious. Long enough for you to know you can’t picture your life without her in it.

Sometimes you still wonder how you even got so lucky.

I mean you’re tall, muscular, enough that people always assume you live at the gym but you’re also quiet, awkward, and a complete nerd. The kind who could talk about Superman and Batman for hours if someone would let you.

And then there’s Daniela.

She’s beautiful, talented and smart. She’s the kind of person who lights up every room she walks into and commands attention without trying.

And somehow she chose you. Once she laid eyes on you, her heart was set on you from the start, and even now, you still don’t understand why.

Now you stood in front of your mirror, staring at yourself. You kept tugging your shirt down feeling a little self conscious as doubt clouded your mind.

You’ve changed about five times. Trying to find the outfit that felt right. You just want to look presentable for the girls.

Daniela sits on your bed. She leans back on her arms. One leg is crossed over the other, look relaxed. She seems super happy knowing that you’re about to meet the girls at last.

She’s wearing a baby blue crop top with low rise jeans and black platform boots. You are standing in front of the mirror. You are just standing there almost feeling like crap about yourself, while she looks good as always.

She looks at you as you fix your hair. She bites her lip softly.

You look too good. You’re like an oblivious hot nerd she can’t resist.

Your curls look really great with your haircut it is tapered and clean. Your glasses are sitting on your nose, giving you that shy look. The same look that completely pulled her in when she first met you.

And you don’t even realize it.

“You look good mi amor” she says after a while.

You sigh, dropping your shoulders “No I look weird”

Laughing she pushes herself off the bed. She walks over gently turning you around to face her.

Both of her hands come up to your face, gently caressing your cheeks. She pulls you into a kiss, one soft, gentle kiss.

“Te ves bien” she murmurs, lips ghosting over yours. You blush hearing her compliment you in Spanish. Hearing her speak in Spanish always drove you crazy. You turn into putty hearing it.

Translation:You look good

“You really think so?” you say, pushing your glasses up.

She nods biting her lip. Dimple coming out as she tries to keep herself from smiling. You are so cute.

“Yes bebé, I do” she says, wrapping her arms around your shoulders.

You blush, ducking your head. Due to the height difference, you bend down a little more and pull her closer, lifting her up effortlessly.

She lets out a surprised squeal.

Holding her up, you turn slightly to the side. The two of you look into the mirror together.

Your eyes drift over your outfit. A plain white shirt, your Superman necklace Daniela got you for your birthday, resting against your chest, blue jeans, and checkered Vans.

“I hope you’re right” you say turning your head to kiss the side of her head.

She snuggles closer, still admiring the two of you in the mirror.

You set her down, you give yourself a quick once over in the mirror, touching your hair one last time.

“Okay, I think we should get going now. Don’t wanna make a bad impression”

She laughs softly.

“A bad impression? It’s just the girls.”

She takes a moment to really look at you. Your doe eyes, your defined arms in your short-sleeve shirt. She notices your hands tucked in your pockets as you rock back and forth. How it makes your shirt ride up just enough to reveal the waistband of your Superman boxers.

She smiles, walking up to you and gently grabs your chin.

“Mi amor, everything’s gonna be fine. Don’t overthink it.”

She kisses you again, and your hands instinctively move to her waist.

You try to pull back but she follows, kissing you again, getting a little lost in it.

“Babe…” you mumble when you finally manage to pull away.

She looks at you, eyes slightly hooded smiling softly.

“Sorry, You know how I get when you have a fresh haircut.”

Her fingers run through your curls. You blush and step back fully.

“Okay, let’s go. Seriously, please. I’m getting more nervous the longer we stand here.”

She rolls her eyes playfully and pulls you out of the room. She grabs her purse and keys off the counter.

You lock the apartment door behind you and take her hand as you walk to her Mustang.

“You wanna drive?” she asks.

You shake your head quickly. “No I’m too nervous. I’d feel like we’d crash” you say sheepishly, rubbing the back of your neck.

She giggles.

You open her car door for her. She kisses your cheek as a thank you, causing you to blush, closing the door before walking around to the passenger side.

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The drive to the girls house was quiet.

Soft music played in the background as Daniela would hum lowly.

“You okay mi amor?” she asked after noticing how quiet you were.

Fidgeting with your hands you nod turning briefly towards her.

Your mind was in overdrive.

What if I say something wrong?

What if they don’t like me?

What if I’m too quiet?

Daniela notices.

“They’re gonna love you, I promise” she says softly.

It makes you relax a little. But your stomach still feels like it’s in a knot.

“We’re hereeeee” she sings as she parks the car.

You both get out, the cool air hitting your face. You stand there for a second, looking at their home. Out of habit you start adjusting your glasses and tugging your shirt down.

Before walking to the door, Daniela gently turns you toward her.

She rubs her thumb under your chin, making you look at her.

“Sé valiente por mí y tendrás una recompensa más tarde” she says softly, a teasing smile on her lips.

Translation:Be brave for me and you will get a reward later

Then she winks as if she didn’t almost give you a heart attack.

Your face heats up.

“Daniela” you mumble, trying to keep yourself composed feeling a shock shoot straight through your body.

She just grins, pleased with herself, and grabs your hand.

Together, you step up to the door.

She unlocks it.

Here we go.

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Now in their home, you walk down through the hallway, looking at everything on their walls. Group photos, awards, vacations just memories they’ve created throughout the years.

You hear the girls laughing loudly in the living room, and your chest tightens instantly.

Daniela gives your hand a squeeze with a small smile, and together you step into the room.

Laughter dies down and heads turn immediately.

Your fingers tighten around Daniela’s for a brief second before you let go, stepping slightly behind her. Your tall frame towers over hers, and you can feel their eyes on you.

You stay quiet, trying to look casual, though your nerves are through the roof.

They stare for a moment longer.

Finally, Megan breaks the silence.

“Wow……you’re like really tall.”

You push your glasses up, rubbing the back of your head nervously.

Yoonchae’s eyes go wide. Megan’s staring still, jaw nearly on the floor. Sophia leans back slightly, arms crossed, trying to look normal. Lara tilts her head, lips pressed together. Manon just stares, quietly observing you.

Why the hell do they look nervous? I should be the nervous one.

There’s another beat of silence.

Sophia breaks it first. “So you like…. work out?”

You blush, hands fidgeting.

“Uh….y-yeah kind of sorta” you say softly.

Silence follows again.

You shrink back, stepping closer to Daniela, who’s already smiling.

Manon finally speaks “You’re intimidating, not gonna lie. But like in a cute scary way”

Lara nods in agreement.

You adjusts your glasses again, trying to hide the blush creeping up your cheeks.

“Th-thank you”

“See? They like you already” she says lowly, shooting you a wink.

She leads you to sit down on the couch. You latch onto her immediately, resting your head against her shoulder.

The girls watch with a mix of shock and amusement.

“You really are quiet as she said” Lara says staring you.

You blush and mumbling a small “Yeah…”

Daniela smiles knowingly and gives you a quick peck on the cheek.

“She’s just my shy bebe” she says softly.

You feel your face heat up wrapping your arms around Daniela burying your face in her shoulder , careful not to crush your glasses.

Manon face breaks out into a small smirk.

“how much can you bench press?” she asks teasingly curious.

“Umm I-I don’t know—” you start

Sophia leans forward.

“Come on, flex real quick. We wanna see those arms.”

You look at Daniela. She bites her lip nodding, giving you the tiniest smile of encouragement. Plus she’s secretly enjoying watching you squirm.

You raise your arms up, trying to stand normal, but you look painfully awkward. You flex, and your shirt rides up just a bit, showing a glimpse of your Superman boxers.

“Awww superman that’s cute”

“Oh my god you have a superman necklace too” Megan says, eyes on it now.

Dropping your arms, you blush.

“So you like comics?” she adds.

You nod, fingers playing with your necklace.

“Uh y-yeah, mostly Superman and Batman.“

“That’s cute” Lara says smiling.

Yoonchae still quiet, randomly gets up and pokes your arm. “Wow” she says looking amazed.

The girls giggle at this.

“I love her arms” Daniela says smugly eyeing you like a piece of meat.

You face heats up at this. “Daniela” you mumble

You sit back down grabbing her hand.

“You’re like the girl version of Clark Kent. Tall, good looking, nerdy and somewhat intimidating” Megan smiles

“Yeah I guess you can say that” you laugh a little.

“Dani says it a lot” you admit quietly staring at your girlfriend who’s looking at you too.

She leans towards you and gives you a kiss, soft and lingering.

The girls groan causing her to pull away laughing.

By the end of everything, you’re more comfortable, and the girls are giggling, asking more questions, and genuinely interested in your life. Letting you ramble about your love for Superman. Yoonchae keeps poking your arm here and there, still amazed at how defined they are.

You feel a bit better, realizing you were in over your head about how things would go.

Pairings: Lara Raj x masc g!p reader

Warnings: none, fluff, jealousy, cute possessiveness

Summary: The girls have to go to a fancy event to promote their new album. You decide to step out your comfort zone & wear a suit. You surprise the girls and Lara gets a little jealous when they start showering you with compliments. Leaving you a mess. At the end of the night, you’re all hers.

Requested by: @legofan2003 Sorry this took long🥲 I hope you enjoy it.

a/n: I’m sorry for any grammar mistakes. I swear English is my first language, I’m just a little slow😭🤏🏽

Today was the event for the girls new album promotion at some fancy venue. They were still riding the high from performing at the Grammys and filming a Super Bowl commercial. You were extremely proud of them. Seeing everything they worked for finally paying off made you happy in so many ways you couldn’t really explain.

You met the girls about a year into their careers. You didn’t really consider yourself famous even though you worked in the industry behind the scenes. You were a photographer, always capturing moments for other people. It’s been like that for as long as you can remember. You had worked with many different celebrities, but meeting the girls that day on set for their EP photoshoot made something in the universe shift.

That’s when you met Lara.

You were instantly drawn to her, even though you tried so hard not to show it. Your energy had her drawn to you too. Later she told you it was because you were quiet, sweet, and attentive something she wasn’t used to when meeting new people.

Lara was kind, talkative in the best way, and naturally charismatic. She had a way of pulling people in without trying. Somehow, she pulled you in too. One conversation turned into exchanged numbers, and after that the rest was history.

Tonight, you were going as her date. You wanted to look perfect for her, especially knowing she was going to look absolutely gorgeous. She had told you she was wearing a black dress, so you figured you’d try to match.

You never wore anything special. Always sticking to simple clothes. You weren’t really a big fashion person but tonight felt different. Tonight, you wanted to surprise her.

So, you went out and bought a sleek black suit, pairing it with a crisp white button up and a dark, smoky gray tie. Instead of dress shoes, you went with black loafers, and as a final touch, you added a dark peacoat to keep warm.

You adjusted your tie in the mirror, making sure it sat perfectly. This felt right, like it was made for you. For once, you didn’t feel like a background character. You felt like theee main character.

Being with someone as beautiful as Lara made you want to be the best version of yourself in every aspect. The way you carried yourself, how you treated the girls, her family, other people , how you showed up for her in big moments and small ones. You just wanted to be there for her.

Tonight you were stepping out of your comfort zone, forcing yourself out of your shy, introverted shell. You remind yourself that it’s for Lara.

You took a deep breath, giving yourself a once over. Running your fingers through your curls to give them a little volume, you gave yourself a small smile and a thumbs up only to drop it.

“Okay, that was cringe.”

You pulled out your phone and texted Lara, letting her know you were on your way to pick her and the girls up.

Y/N 💙: on my way, love

Wifey 💍: okay! we should be ready when you get here

Wifey 💍: can’t wait to see you ☺️

Your stomach fluttered after reading that.

Sighing softly, you grabbed your keys and locked up your apartment. The cold air hit your face the once you stepped outside, making you shiver.

Good thing you had a peacoat on over your suit.

You headed to your SUV, sliding into the driver’s seat and starting it up. The heater kicked on as you turned the radio down low. For a moment, you caught yourself in the rearview mirror.

“You look good” you murmured to yourself.

Lara’s gonna love it.

The thought alone made you smile as you put the car in drive and headed toward the girls apartment.

The car ride wasn’t too bad. LA traffic was something you were already used to, so it didn’t really faze you. Before you knew it, you were pulling up outside the of the girls home.

You stepped out of the car, closing the door softly behind you. Using the car’s reflection, you adjusted your coat and straightened your tie.

You almost forgot the roses you had placed in the passenger seat earlier, knowing you’d probably forget them if you didn’t grab them now.

With that, you made your way to the door, palms shaky and a little sweaty, ready to see your beautiful girlfriend.

Standing in front of the door, your heart started to beat a little faster than usual.

“You got this. It’s just Lara.” you muttered to yourself before knocking softly.

You heard someone yell, “Get the door!” and a few seconds later, Yoonchae opened it.

Her eyes widened immediately.

“Unnie… Y/N? Wow.”

She stepped aside to let you in.

You smiled softly at the younger girl, lowkey buzzing at her reaction.

Yoonchae closed the door softly behind you, still staring in awe.

You felt your face warm. “Yoonchip….do I really look good?” you asked quietly.

She nodded instantly.

Before she could say anything else, you both heard one of the girls yell from down the hallway, “YOONCHAE WHO WAS AT THE DOOR?”

Footsteps followed, and soon Daniela walked out in a beautiful red dress, Sophia in a gorgeous black one, Megan had a black dress on too, and Manon was in white. Lara was probably still getting ready.

The girls stopped in their tracks.

Mouths slightly open. Eyes wide.

Daniela was the first to recover.

“Damn, Y/N… you clean up nice.” she said, biting her lip.

You felt your throat go dry.

“U-uh thank you, Dani.” you said, the roses still in one hand as you adjusted your jacket with the other.

Manon was the next to step forward, walking slowly toward you. She stopped at your side, eyes trailing over you from head to toe. Her hand came up, lightly dragging down your arm.

“Who knew you looked this good behind all that regular stuff?” she teased, stepping a little closer.

You shivered. “T-thanks Manz” you muttered, your face heating up fast.

Sophia laughed softly from the back, deciding to take it easy on you. “You look really good, Y/N.”

Megan nodded. “Unreal” she added.

Manon was still standing close at your side, and Yoonchae watched quietly, clearly entertained.

Then Lara stepped out from the hallway.

She wore a black cutout dress that hugged her curves, her toned stomach showing. Her tattoo in eyesight sitting high on her rib, hair down in soft waves, lips lined, makeup fresh. She looked fucking amazing.

She wasn’t paying attention, too busy smoothing out the bottom of her dress, until she finally looked up.

Her eyes met yours.

For a moment, all she did was stare, completely in awe as she took you in.

But that didn’t last long, her expression shifted the second she noticed Manon still by your side, her hand resting on your arm.

Daniela fanned herself dramatically.

“Dios mío, ¿hace calor aquí o es solo Y/N?” she said in Spanish, making the girls giggle.

Translation-Oh my God, is it hot in here or is it just Y/N?

That set Lara off.

Lara’s gaze snapped to Manon, giving her a small glare. Manon only smirked, lifting her hands in surrender as she stepped back.

Her attention now shifted toward you.

Before you could even process it, she stepped forward and tugged you down by your tie, pressing a firm kiss to your lips in front of everyone.

You froze for a moment, caught off guard, before kissing her back. Your attention now focused on her, it felt like everything around you both had vanished.

You were brought back into reality hearing the girls giggle in the background.

Lara forced herself to pull away first. A faint mark of her lipstick now lingered on your lips. You were breathing a little fast , breaths uneven.

She bit her lip, brushing her thumb lightly near your mouth before shooting daggers at the girls.

This caused them to giggled harder.

You stared at her, stunned as you try and recollect yourself.

“I—I baby I-I got you these.” you said softly, holding out the roses.

Her expression melted instantly.

“Awww” she cooed, taking them from your hands before gently pulling your face down to meet hers again.

“You’re too sweet you know that?”she murmured against your lips.

She kissed you once….then again, a little softer this time.

When she finally pulled away, you couldn’t help but grin.

“Alright, no need to get all jealous.”

“Yeah, we were kidding!”

“You do look hot tho, Y/N.”

Lara shot them a look, and they only laugh harder. Yoonchae watched the whole thing, clearly amused.

Lara pulled out her lip liner, quickly reapplying it before cleaning your face up, making sure there was no evidence of her lipstick in sight.

“Alright, no more teasing yall. Y/n you look great.” Sophia said with a smile.

You felt your face warm again as everyone started heading toward the door. You held it open for them, letting the girls walk out first before closing it behind you. Lara handed you the keys so you could lock up.

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The drive was quiet, filled with soft laughter and side conversations from the girls.

Excitement beamed from the back as they talked about what songs were their favorites from the album and what big names they thought were gonna be there. Megan made a side comment about how it was dumb for their album release promotion party to be all formal. That caused eye rolls and more banter about “entering a new era.”

You heard Yoonchae mumble, “She should’ve stayed home” making the girls giggle while Megan acted shocked until she started giggling too.

You smiled to yourself, eyes forward. One hand on the steering wheel while the other lay in Lara’s lap.

You could feel her eyes on you as you drove. She’d been quiet the whole ride.

“Something on your mind, baby?” you asked, rubbing your thumb gently over her hand and sparing her a quick glance before looking back at the road.

“Mhm” she answered.

Letting go of your hand, she reached up to the back of your head, messing with your curls.

“You know you so damn good tonight.” she said lowly.

Your heart stuttered a bit.

“Well, I had to match your fly.” You say shyly. “You always look gorgeous, baby”

She grinned. “You did more than match it. I feel like I’m your plus one.”

“Look at these two go.” Manon teased.

“Flirting in front of us like we don’t exist is actually crazy.” Megan added dramatically.

“Lara stop distracting her!” Daniela yells.

You shook your head, holding in a laugh as Lara shooed them off with her hand.

Her attention stayed on you. Her hand drifted from your curls to your shoulder, giving it a squeeze.

You just kept driving.

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You guys arrived at the venue. It was packed. Multiple cars lined up out front. Cameras already snapping photos nonstop.

You parked, killing the engine. The car sat silent for a moment.

Everyone stared out the windows, slightly shocked at the support for their new album.

You stepped out first, knees tensing slightly once the cold air hit you.

Walking around the SUV, you opened the back door for the girls first.

The cameras instantly went crazier.

Megan stepped out first. “Thank you, Y/nnn” she smiled, grabbing your cheek playfully.

Daniela followed. “Gentlewoman at its finest.” She winked.

Manon was next, already looking like she was about to tease you. “Don’t turn into a tomato out there, yeah?”

“Stop it” you mumbled, which only made her laugh harder.

Yoonchae was the last one out. She gave you a small smile and pulled you into a hug.

“Thank you, Unnie.” she said softly.

“Of course Yoonchip. ” you smiled back.

Saving the best for last, you shut the back door softly.

Stepping over to the passenger side, you made eye contact with Lara. She gave you a small smile, and you returned it.

Opening the door, you instinctively reached out your hand.

She took it, stepping down carefully, she doesn’t let go of your hand. If anything, she steps closer as you shut the car door.

You both take a moment to yourselves.

You grab her other hand, ignoring the cameras and shouted commands for a second.

“You look amazing.” you say quietly, staring down at her.

She smiles, squeezing both of your hands before stepping closer, her body now flushed against yours.

“My date looks even better.”

Your cheeks heat up at her words, causing her to giggle.

Tilting your head toward the entrance, you smile. “Shall we? I think they’re getting impatient.” you say lightly, laughing as cameramen and women scream Lara’s name.

She laughs softly. “We shall.”

Letting go of your hands, she slides her arm around yours.

The two of you start walking toward the entrance, cameras flashing as she waves and smiles effortlessly.

Stepping inside, she gets called over to take photos with the girls.

You let her go, standing off to the side, watching her in her element.

You were proud beyond words. She looked so happy. She and the girls deserved all of this. They worked so hard.

After a few group shots and solo pictures, the photographers notice you standing off to the side, hands in your pockets, watching Lara with a small smile.

“We need a couple photo!”

“Over here! Don’t be shy, step next to Lara!”

You freeze slightly as the attention shifts to you.

Running a hand through your hair, you step forward and take your place beside her.

“Don’t get shy now” she teases.

You wrap your arm around her waist, pulling her into your side.

“I’m not getting shy.” you mumble.

“Alright guys! Give us a smile right here!”

“Yes, perfect!”

“Let’s get a quick kiss!”

Your neck heats up instantly, and Lara just smirks.

“It’s just a kiss, honey.” she says amused, grabbing your chin gently and turning you toward her.

You lean down, meeting her in a brief soft kiss.

The cameras began flashing like crazy.

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The rest of the night was spent by Lara’s side. She met so many influential people in the industry, congratulating her and the girls on all of their new accomplishments.

She stayed by your side, even dragging you into some interviews. Holding your hand softly or hugging your arm every so often. You kept quiet beside her, admiring the way she spoke so passionately about her love for making music.

Eventually, you let the girls go do their thing as you found yourself a table to sit at and relax.

Taking off your peacoat, you hung it on the back of the chair.

About five minutes later, Lara found you. Walking over with a subtle switch in her hips, she took a seat in your lap.

Sitting comfortably sideways, she wrapped her arms around your neck as you instinctively grabbed her waist.

“Hey, honey.” she smiled softly, pulling you into a kiss.

Returning it, you pulled back with a small laugh. “Hi, honey.”

She just looked at you, running her hands through your curls. Her fingers tracing the outline of your lip, then your jaw.

“Thank you for coming tonight. ” she said, leaning forward to press another kiss to your lips.

One kiss turned into two. Then three.

She leaned back slightly, lips ghosting yours as she stared into your eyes.

“I really do appreciate it….more than you know.”

You smiled softly. “Anything for you, baby.”

And the rest of the night went on like that.

Her by your side.

And you just enjoying her company.

Pairings: Daniela x masc g!p reader

Warnings: none, fluff, possessiveness, protective, a little suggestive😗

Summary: You and the girls decide to have a beach day. Everything’s fine until some girls approach you flirting, making you visibly uncomfortable. Daniela sees this from afar and shows them, that you’re taken.

Requested by: @harrypotter2 Hope you like it!

a/n: I’m sorry for any grammar mistakes🫩 My bad this took long,I’ve been working on many requests💛

It was officially summertime. The girls had a few weeks off, and what better way to spend their free time than having a family day at the beach? They worked so hard, and they wanted to use their time wisely, to enjoy every moment that didn’t revolve around work.

You were dating Daniela. You guys had been together for a good year now. Both complete opposites, yet you both meshed so well.

You were quiet, shy, but also confident in things you thrive in. Daniela was outspoken, caring , goofy, the list goes on. You were completely gone for her. Anything she asked for, you’d get it. You turned into a big softy when it came to her. Anyone who knew you or her, knew that when you were around her, you smiled more, laughed more, talked more. You were just at peace.

She was your peace. And she knew it.

When it came to you, she didn’t play any games. You were her baby. Plain and simple. Anyone knew not to mess with you.

Your schedules didn’t always align, but with you both having a break, her from your and you being a professional swimmer, what a better place to spend time with each other than the beach? A place that you both of loved equally.

You found yourself following the girls, carrying the umbrellas and cooler as they talk amongst themselves, pointing out possible spots to set up.

You insisted on carrying everything. You felt like the girls didn’t need to. Plus, with your muscular frame, picking up things just came easy. You didn’t mind at all.

Daniela called out over her shoulder, “Mi amor, over here! This spot is perfect!”

She and the girls started laying out their towels, while you set up the umbrellas.

Smiling, you followed her instructions.

After setting up the umbrellas, you decided to take off your shirt. You are a plain white tee layered with a short light blue button up and cargo shorts.

You didn’t want to come to the beach just in swim trunks.

So you stripped down, revealing your green swim trunks underneath and your black sports bra. Daniela wanted to match, so she wore a green bikini that did wonders for her curves. Her hair was down, curls long and defined.

She looked breathtaking as always.

Now that you were stripped down, she watched you intently as you adjusted the umbrella for the girls, arm and back muscles flexing with every movement. She watched as you straightened up and stretched your arms above her head,your stomach to flexed.

She caught a few people staring.

Her jaw clenched.

You were too oblivious to notice.

You turned around,smiling, excited to finally chill.

“Mi amor can you help me with my sunscreen?” She asks, lips pouted, arm outstretched with the sunscreen bottle.

Your face turned red. “Y-you want me to h-help you?”

She giggled. “Yes, silly. Help me pretty pleaseeee.” she dragged it out, giving you that look that made you give in everytime.

Sighing, you grab the sunscreen and dropped to your knees, sand warm against your skin.

She turns onto her stomach first, wiggling her body to get comfortable.

You pause for a second, trying not to stare. But you couldn’t help yourself.

You apply a good amount into your hands, rubbing them together before you start at her shoulders, gently working your way down her back. She sighs when you reached her lower back. Your hands gently caress over her curves applying a soft pressure, before you force yourself to move down to the back of her legs.

You lean back, “Okay baby I’m done.”

“No, you’re not,” she said, flipping onto her back, propping herself up on her elbows, sunglasses perched on her head.

“I need help here too, ” she says motioning to the front of her body.

You swallowed.

Applying more sunscreen, you start at her legs, working your way up as she watches you quietly. You feel her eyes on you, but you don’t dare to look up. Your hands make their way to her stomach, it flexed slightly under your touch. Then her chest. Her shoulders.

Now you were face to face.

Your breath caught in your throat. Your hands still rested on her shoulders as she studied you. The way your eyes got lighter when you looked at her, the way you bit your lip when you got nervous. Especially when she stared at you for too long, in public.

She leaned forward slightly. “Thank you mi amor, you can go swim now” she whispered before pressing a soft kiss to your lips.

Pulling back, she grabbed your hand and kissed it gently. “I’ll be watching you,” she winked.

You immediately turned red, standing up and dusting sand off your knees.

As you walked away, Manon yelled from her towel, “Swim like a mermaid, y/n!”

You shook your head and laughed, giving her a thumbs up before weaving through couples, mumbling small apologies and excuse me’s.

Finally, you reach the water and dove in.

Your muscles relaxed instantly. You were in your element. You swam for a few minutes before coming back up for air and heading back toward, pushing your curls back.

“Hey”

You stopped, turning to see two girls walking toward way.

Pointing to yourself, you blinked. “Me?”

They giggled. “Yes, we saw you swimming. You’re really good.”

You rubbed the back of your neck. “U-uh thank you I’m a swimmer.”

“That explains the muscles,” one of them said, biting her lip.

You shifted uncomfortably. The other girl lets her fingers drag along your arm. You step back immediately.

“You here alone?”

“No, im here with my-“

“I don’t think you’re really here with someone,” one of them said, biting her lip.

You froze.

Glancing back, you see Sophia already looking at you. Sophia notices your facial expression instantly and nudged Daniela.

Daniela’s head snapped in your direction.

Her jaw clenched.

She stood up tossing her sunglasses onto her towel.

Your attention shifted back on the two girls in front of you, as they continue to giggle and compliment you.

Before you can say anything, Daniela was there within a second. She didn’t utter a word. She grabbed your arm and turned you towards her with a gentle pull.

Her hands found your face, pulling you down to her.

Nothing was soft about this kiss.

It was intentional, deep and slow. Like she was trying to prove a point.

You stood frozen for a second before kissing her back,hands sliding to her waist and pulling her closer.

She pulls away slightly, thumb tracing the bottom of your lip. Her eyes darken just a bit, breathing uneven as water dripped from your curls.

Then her head snapped to the side, as she shot the two girls a hard glare.

“W-we didn’t know”

“Sorry”

They pull each other rushing off to the other side of the beach.

“Bitches,” she muttered before looking back at you, now holding your arms. Her eyes softened but her jaw remained clinched.

You bite your lip. “Baby, I’m sorry. I tried telling them I had a girlfriend.”

She hummed. “If something like this happens again, you scream bloody murder. Understand?”

Your lips twitched. You nodded.

Without another word she grabbed your hand, and started walking back towards the towels.

She’s walking fast, obviously pissed off.

You try keeping up with her pace almost falling in the sand.

“Dani, baby, slow down.”

She doesn’t.

Shit

Making it back to the girls, they immediately feel the tension. Daniela started packing your things. Her movements were controlled and precise.

You stand back scratching your head feeling a little guilty. Not knowing if you missed something.

“Where you guys going?” Sophia asked.

Daniela didn’t bother to look up. “We’ll see you guys back at the house”

With that she drags you away.

You don’t say anything still feeling that heaviness in your chest. You hated seeing her upset. Especially if it had anything to do with you.

**********************************************

Now home, the silence thickened. You feel the tension as you walk in behind her. Closing the door behind you. You place the cooler on the counter, before following her to her bedroom.

The second you stepped inside, she pushed you onto the bed as she slammed the door shut behind her.

You blinked, eyes wide, heart rate through the roof.

Daniela didn’t speak. She climbed onto your lap,hands sliding through your curls.

“I didn’t like what I saw today.” she murmured, lips now ghosting over yours

Your lips slightly parted, afraid to speak your eyes flicker from her lips to her eyes.

“You’re mine, you understand me? “ she whispered before closing the distance.

The kiss started off slow quickly deepening. You sat fully, hands on her waist pulling her closer.

The kiss grows stronger tongues gently tangling together. She feels your body react positively causing her to pull away and trail slow open mouth kisses from your jaw to your neck. She applies the right amount of pressure. Leaving open mouth kisses slightly biting your neck.

“You’re so oblivious sometimes.” she mumbled against your skin.

You groan as she comes back up to kiss you again. Too lost into the kiss you guys don’t hear the girls had come home.

The bedroom door opens.

“Hey Dani can I borrow your- OH MY GOD!”

Megan yells almost falling on her ass, eyes wide and face now flushed.

You broke apart instantly, now feeling embarrassed trying to cover yourself.

Daniela sat smugly on your lap.

“What do you need Megan?” She asked nonchalantly, arms wrapped around your neck.

“U-uh n-nothing bye!” She says slamming the door shut.

Daniela giggled before turning back to you. She pulls you into another kiss.

“I wanna have a little fun.” she murmured, hand trailing down your stomach.

And boy did you….….

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Bonus - Later that night

You don’t remember falling asleep.

You wake up to an empty bed.

Sitting up slowly, you rub the sleep from your eyes, arms stretching above your head as a quiet groan slips past your lips.

Your back muscles ache serving as a reminder of earlier. Standing up, you shift, adjusting yourself through your sweatpants before stepping into the hallway.

You’re immediately met with the smell of food and the sound of giggles coming from the kitchen.

You walk out shirtless, rubbing your eyes as another yawn escapes your lips while you make your way toward the kitchen.

The girls are sat around the island, eating their pasta. Talking with their mouths full. Cracking jokes.

Daniela’s setting her dish in the sink, in her own world, not having noticed you yet.

Manon notices you first.

She stops mid chew.

Fork clatters against her bowl.

“Damn…”

Sophia is next. She looks at you, eyes wide.

You stand there half asleep. “Why are you guys looking at me like that?”

You rub the back of your neck, staring at them weirdly.

Megan looks traumatized all over again.

Daniela finally looks up, biting her lip to keep herself from smirking.

She sees them.

The dark marks she left scattered across your collarbone and neck. A few faint teeth marks visible too. Almost like she planned it.

“Damn, Dani, you didn’t have to go full vampire,” Manon says, laughing harder now.

Lara quickly covers Yoonchae’s eyes, failing miserably.

“I seen unnie’s neck already,” Yoonchae says monotoned.

“It’s like they got worse…” Megan murmurs.

That makes you freeze.

“Worse? Meg, what are you talking about…?”

Sophia just shakes her head, attention returning to her bowl.

Manon is absolutely loving this. She gasps loudly, standing up.

“YOUR NECK LOOKS LIKE IT GOT ATTACKED BY A VAMPIRE.”

Eyes wide, your hand flies to your neck.

That’s when you feel it.

The tenderness.

“Oh my God, I’m going to the bathroom,” you groan, turning to run.

“Dani has no chill!”

“Like, my goodness!”

Daniela reaches you before you can escape, wrapping her arms around your waist and pressing against your back. Her chin rests between your shoulder blades, hands rubbing slowly over your stomach.

“Don’t get all embarrassed, mi amor. We just had a little fun,” she giggles, pressing a kiss to your back.

The girls lose it.

“A LITTLE FUN?!”

“IT DID NOT LOOK LIKE THAT TO ME!” Megan screams.

The kitchen erupts in laughter.

You groan, bringing your hands up to cover your face.

Daniela gently turns you around, pulling your hands away. She bites her lip.

“You’re so cute, you know that?”

You avoid her eyes, clearly flustered.

She pulls you down slightly and presses two kisses to your cheeks.

And then two soft ones to your lips.

The girls groan dramatically.

“Don’t start that again.”

“Please stop.”

You bury your face in her neck, hugging her close.

Daniela just giggles, rubbing a hand over your curls.

“Mi dulce bebé,” she murmurs in your ear.

Pairings: Manon Bannerman x masc g!p reader

Warnings: none, fluff, a little suggestive🙂‍↕️

Summary: You weren’t really into dressing up but you wanted to get out of your comfort zone. You ask Megan to help you with a wardrobe makeover wanting to surprise Manon. The girls are shocked when they see the “new you” & Manon LOVES it.

Requested by: @beautifulgirlslover

a/n: Sorry for any grammar mistakes! I have a few more request I’m working on right now so thank you again for being so patient🥲🫶🏽

You’re sprawled out in your gaming chair. Spider-Man boxers and a white tank on, manspread comfortably.

Megan sits beside you in the other chair, both of you locked in on Fortnite. The room is filled with shit talking, screams, and random outbursts of laughter every time someone dies.

“Man fuck this” you groan, dropping your controller into your lap and crossing your arms with a dramatic ass pout.

She snorts. “Bro, relax. We literally played for three hours and had a whole winning streak.”

Rolling your eyes, you mumble, “Whatever.”

She just laughs, standing up to stretch. Her hands smooth down her outfit.

You watch her quietly for a second.

You’ve always admired Megan’s style.

It was cool. Streetwear-like, just effortless. Her outfits always looked put together, like she never had to try too hard.

You glance down at yourself. White tank top. Spider-Man boxers.

You wanted to change up your style.

You sit there, fidgeting with your shirt before blurting out

“Mei, be honest…do you think I suck at dressing?”

She looks up from her phone, eyebrow raised.

“No? Y/n, your style is you. Nerdy vibes. Like that’s your shit.”

“I know but…” you shrug, eyes dropping to your lap. “I’ve been feeling like I need to switch it up. Plus I get tired of stealing your clothes.”

She laughs softly at that.

“You fucking love my clothes.”

You smile shyly.

“I know, but it’s like when I think of Manon, I feel like I gotta step up my style. I know she loves me no matter what, but… I don’t know, man. I wanna surprise her.”

You run a hand through your short curls, eyes dropping a little.

Megan nods understandably.

“I hear you. You know Manz is so down bad for you. You could wear a trash bag and she’d still lose her mind.”

You both laugh at this, thinking about how obsessed your girlfriend can be with you sometimes.

Your laughter dies down.

Megan looks at you for a second, then grins.

“You wanna go to the mall today? We can get you some outfits. Plus, the girls still want to meet up for lunch later. You can show up looking all daddy-ish.”

You laugh. “Daddy-ish is crazy.”

“Fuck it, let’s do it” you say, biting back a smile.

Megan jumps up. “Let’s gooo!”

“Alright, go wash your ass and put something on. I’m tired of you flashing me, bro” she says playfully, throwing a towel at you.

The towel smacks you right in the face.

You freeze, pulling it down slowly, cheeks heating up.

“Oh my god, Mei” you groan.

Standing up, you grumble about your knees aching from being tall.

After about 15 minutes, you stand in front of your mirror, tugging at your Spider-Man shirt and adjusting your shorts slightly.

Curls still damp yet soft. You run a hand through it. “Yeah… time to not look like a complete loser anymore.”

You sit down on your bed, sliding your shoes on when you hear Megan yell from the living room.

“Y/n, the fuck, hurry up! I wanna get a Cinnabon!”

You roll your eyes. “Mei, the Cinnabon shop isn’t gonna magically get up and leave the mall. Calm your ass down. I’m done.”

You grab your keys and walk into the living room, scoffing playfully at her.

She’s sprawled across the couch, grinning like she didn’t just rush you for a damn cinnamon roll as if she was gonna die any minute.

*********************************************

You guys made it to the mall. It’s packed as fuck. You were already getting overstimulated.

People were everywhere, scattered out like ants, eating God knows what as music passed through your ears, people walking by stores.

Megan walked happily, eating her Cinnabon while you walked slowly by her side, looking around.

Your phone vibrates in your pocket. Checking it, you see a text from Manon.

Manzibaby😍❤️

Hi babyyyy

Are you still meeting us for lunch?

Y/n💛

Hi my love

Yes I am. I’m at the mall with Megan right now

Manzibaby😍❤️

Ooouu the mall

Whatcha getting?

You bite your lip, looking up to see Megan ahead of you. Thinking about what to say, you decide to tell a teeny weeny lie.

Y/n💛

Just getting a few new games and some stuff for Megan

Manzibaby😍❤️

Cuteee

Well I can’t wait to see your sexy face😏

Ich liebe dich❤️

Translation- I love you

You feel your face heat up.

Y/n💛

I can’t wait either, love

Ich liebe dich auch

Translation-I love you too

You lock your phone. You look up to see Megan had stopped walking and turned around, rolling her eyes when she sees how far behind you are.

You smile sheepishly.

She throws her hands up dramatically.

“You walk slower than Sophia. So many people probably thought I was psycho. I was legit talking to myself just to see you weren’t there.”

You laugh. “Alright, relax. Manon texted me.”

“You two are INSUFFERABLE.”

Before you can respond, she grabs your hand, pulling you to the nearest store.

“Okay, we need to lock in. I refuse to be here all day, bro.”

You stumble a little behind her, smiling. “Aye aye, captain.”

“Don’t say that again.”

“Okay.”

You both laugh at this, now entering a store.

She drags you to the nearest clothes rack, flipping through the racks way too fast.

You stand there awkwardly, scratching the back of your neck.

“Mei, maybe you should slow down—”

“Y/n PLEASE let me do my job” she says, holding up two shirts and pressing them against your chest one by one.

“Hmmm.” She squints, lip tucked between her teeth.

“Hmm what?” you ask, looking down at the shirts.

“Shush, I’m visualizing something right now,” she says, eyes closed, fingers tapping against her head.

“Okay seriously, where are the shirts with, like, you know… graphics on them?” you ask, staring at the plain shirts.

“Oh my god. You wanted a makeover, right? Let me HELP, damn.”

“Okay, just reason with me. Plain shirts with very little designs, PLEASE.” You jut out your bottom lip, hands pressed together.

She looks at you in fake disgust. “Whatever. If you still wanna do your nerdy shit, fine. But let me make you look like a HOT nerd, not someone who looks like Marvel and DC heroes just threw up on you.”

You put your hand on your chest. “You know what? Actually, never mind. You’ve got a deal.”

She smiles, clearly satisfied with your answer. “Good shit.”

You just roll your eyes still holding the two shirts she gave you.

She starts looking through the racks again, ACTUALLY taking her time not speeding through it like a madwoman. She finds a nice looking white tee shirt with a tiny chest design on it, then a dark blue long sleeve button up.

“YESSSS, now this screams like early 2000s hot nerd vibes but like ‘I’m cool’ you know.”

“I am cool” you grumble

“Ehhhh a little, go try these on too” she pushes those shirts into your hands.

You stare at the shirts for a second, then glance at her.

“What’s wrong?” She questioned

You hesitate “I don’t know Mei. It feels like we’re erasing my identity in a sense.”

Her eyes soften “Y/n we’re not erasing your identity. We’re elevating your style. It’s still you. It’s not like we threw away all of your clothes.”

You laugh lightly “yeah I’d fucking cry if we did then Manon would beat your ass”

“Yeah Yeah, now go try the shirts on fucker”

Stepping into the dressing room, you close the door behind you.

Not even five seconds later—

CRASH

You freeze. What the fuck was that?

“Oou shit” Megan grumbles from outside.

“Mei are you oka—”

You’re cut off by 4 pairs of pants flying over the door.

“I got you some options.” she says like she didn’t just eat shit.

You stare at the on the floor. “Bro did you just fall?”

“No.”

“…Mei.”

“I said no. Try the pants on NOW”

Door opens.

Outfit #1

Megan tilts her head, hand on her chin.

“It’s okay-ish but not enough to wear to lunch.”

Door shuts.

“KEEP THE FIT THO” she shouts

Outfit #2

“Oh…” her eyes widen

“Oh? Mei is it that bad?” You stand awkwardly slightly tugging the pants down.

She shakes her head “No, no that’s a good oh like ‘oh wow you actually you look good as fuck’ ”

You blink. “Do I never not look good as fuck?”

She waves you off “FOCUS, next outfit”

Door shuts.

Outfit #3

Stepping out you mess with the collar of the long sleeve button up, layered over the white tee shirt.

Tan baggy cargos sit perfect around your waist.

“Sooo?” You do a little spin

She just stares.

“Mei? Hello?” You wave a hand in her face.

“You look good, but you need a hat. You’d look hotter” she says

“A hat? I can wear of one my-“

“No marvel hat god no”

“Okay that was mean” you grumble

“Whatever go put on the last outfit”

Door shuts.

Outfit #4

You step out a little bit more confident still shy.

Dark gray short sleeve shirt with a tiny design on it. Baggy light wash jeans slightly ripped.

She just blinks.

“Yeah this is it. You look like a fuck girl but like nerdy hot fuck girl. Mhmm” she says nodding

“Wait I don’t wanna give fuck girl-“

“Too bad!”

Door shuts.

You step out in your regular clothes, curls slightly messy. Megan takes the outfits from you, placing them back on their hangers.

“Stay right there” she says keeping you in place.

She turns around with two hats. She places a camo SnapBack on top of your head.

“Umm what are you doing?”

“I’m visualizing again. Your last fit is the one. I think you need to wear this with it.” She says nodding to herself

You look in the nearest mirror, turning your head side to side. Checking yourself out.

Not bad

“Wow……I look good “

Megan smirks “SEE TRUST THE PROCESS”

Your phone vibrates in your pocket.

Incoming FaceTime from Manzibaby😍❤️

Eyes widen “Fuck-“

“Y/n relax! You’re not in the outfit you’re going to wear geez” she says laughing hard

“That’s not funny” you glare at her

You answer the phone.

Manon appears on the screen smiling

“Hey baby-“

She abruptly stops

Her eyes look you up and down.

“Is that a new hat?”

“U-uh yeah just w-wanted something n-new” you stutter staring at the screen

She bites her lip.

“You look so sexy in hats…I might need you to keep it on when we-“

You choke on your spit coughing loudly.

Megan pats your back hard “Manz oh my god! Are you trying to kill her?? Keep it in your pants before she gets hard in public”

“MEGAN” your face is red now

Manon laughs on the other end “Damn I can’t sweet talk MY girlfriend “

“You can without giving her a heart attack”

“Anywaysss I was just calling to say I miss you and can’t wait to see you” she says softly

Your eyes soften “I miss you too, you’ll see me in a little bit babe”

“Ewww okay guys wrap it up! We’re about to leave the mall anyways. BYE MANZ” Megan says

“Byeeeee”

“Text me when you guys are on your way , yeah?”

“Yes ma’am” you smile, dimple showing

She mirrors it “I love you”

You bite your lip “I love you more”

She winks giving you a smooch through the phone before the call ends.

“You guys make me sick. Let’s go.” Megan says dragging you to the cash register.

*************************************************

Back at your apartment you stand half dressed in your mirror. Dark gray shirt on and batman underwear on.

Megan comes in “hey did you-oh my god batman underwear seriously“

“hey! if I can’t wear a graphic tee, I’m wearing my dc underwear” you say now slipping on your jeans. You slide into some vans.

“Okay I’ll give you that. Wear a necklace and some rings too” she says leaving the room.

“Was already on it boss”

You give yourself once over after slipping on a gold necklace Manon gifted you for your birthday and a few rings on your finger. You slip on the snapback adjusting it slightly and spray some cologne on.

Picture for reference

“Whew here we go” you say as your stomach starts to flutter a little at the thought of Manons reaction.

***************************************************

You guys arrive at the restaurant. Scanning the area, looking for the girls.

“Found them! Alright lock in Romeo” Megans says nudging your shoulder.

Your heart begins to race. You spot them sitting at a table near the back of the restaurant. You instantly scan over Manon. She’s wearing a simple black dress,slit at the thigh. Her curls were out,sitting perfectly.

God she looked gorgeous

Walking to the table, she looks up and her eyes widened

“Oh my fucking god”

You stop, feeling your face heat up from her staring.

Suddenly everyone’s eyes are on you. Wide and shocked.

“Baby you look…you look good.” Manon stands up. Eyes taking in your outfit, the way your jeans hung perfectly around your waist. The way your curls slightly show, from under your snapback.

“U-uh…thank y-you” You say quietly, fiddling with the brim of your cap.

The girls lose it.

“WHO IS YOU??” Sophia yells, her infamous laugh escaping her.

You groan, feeling yourself get more flustered.

“Yeah WHO IS YOU!”

“Jesus Y/n you look hot”

“Keep dressing like that Manz gonna get pregnant”

Your eyes widen at the last comment as Manon stands up, pushing you into her chair and climbs into your lap, sitting sideways as she caresses your face. She bites her lip turning to the girls.

“Maybe” she says teasing.

Your hands sit comfortably on her waist. One on her waist, the other resting along her exposed thigh.

You have to stop yourself from getting excited at thought of her pregnant.

Manon takes your cap places it backwards on your head. Her eyes gleam as she takes you in, clearly loving the new look.

Her hands come up to your jaw, thumbs caressing your cheeks as she brings you into a gentle kiss.

One kiss turns into two.

Then more.

You completely get lost in the feeling, kissing her back. It’s almost as if everything else disappears.

Your nerves? Gone.

The girls? Gone.

The restaurant? Gone.

You were on cloud nine.

Your hand rubs her waist while the other stays on her thigh—

“AHEM.”

Nothing.

Another kiss.

“HELLO?!”

You freeze.

Manon pauses too, lips still barely brushing yours before she pulls back slowly.

You’re knocked back into reality.

Sophia looks shocked.

Lara covers her mouth trying not to laugh.

Daniela was covers Yoonchae’s eye, while her mouth hung open.

And Megan looked pleased as if her work here was done.

You glance around to see if anyone else is watching. Thank goodness the restaurant isn’t too busy.

“Sorry guys…” you mumble hiding your face in the crook of Manon’s neck.

“Oh my god ,that’s embarrassing” She laughs pulling your cap off, running her fingers through your hair.

“Don’t be drama queens” she mumbles playfully loud enough for them to hear causing them to roll their eyes.

She brings your head out of the crook of her neck and places one last peck on your lips before her hand drifts back into your curls.

And soon the waiter comes asking to take you guys order.

I guess you can say mission accomplished.

***********************************************

BONUS - The next day

You didn’t expect to be back at the mall the next day but here you are. The girls insisted on helping you get more clothes and you valued their opinions.

Now you stand off to the side, watching the girls rummage through clothes talking amongst themselves.

You glance over at Manon.

To your surprise she’s already looking at you.

You smile a little because she’s giving that look that makes you melt under her gaze.

Your body moves before your brain realizes what’s happening. You step towards her, wrapping your arms around her waist. She giggles as you lift her gently off the floor, legs instinctively wrapping around your waist.

The girls immediately groan.

“You guys can’t keep your hands off each other for like 5 minutes?”

“GET A FUCKING ROOM”

“Alright, let’s keep it cute”

“No more traumatizing my yoonchip”

Ignoring them, Manon smiles as you press a quick soft kiss to her lips.

You gently set her back down, draping an arm over her shoulder pulling her into your side.

“I just wanna say thank you, guys” you look down, running a hand through your curls. “I really do appreciate it.”

“Okay that was cute”

“Awwww Y/nnnn”

“GROUP HUG”

Next thing you know, you’re in the middle of the girls chaotic group hug,laughing with Manon flushed against your chest.

Pairings: Daniela Avanzini x masc7thmember!reader x Sabrina Carpenter

Warnings:fluff,jealousy,light angst, happy ending😁

Summary: You and Daniela are in love with each other. The girls know it, and you’re both too chicken shit to admit it. One night, though, changes everything. 👀

Requested by: @avanzinimoon here you go twin💙

a/n: So like….hey yall🌚anyways im back (still very much busy) but yeah *clears throat* this fic is lowkey long asf so enjoy

Tour was officially over.

As much as you loved your fans, you were so grateful to finally get a break. You and the girls worked so hard for the past few months. Touring nonstop, seeing different cities. It was an amazing experience that none of you would ever trade in the world.

You guys loved your eyekons. They always showed up and showed out.

It had been about two weeks since tour had ended. The enjoyment of no interviews. No promos. No photo shoots. Just a wave of relief.

You were stretched out on the couch while Daniela laid on your chest, curled into your side on the couch like she belonged there. One of your hands rubbed small circles up and down her arm absentmindedly.

Across the room, Sophia and Manon scrolled through movies to watch on Netflix.

Lara and Yoonchae argued back and forth, leaving Megan to watch dying laughing.

Shaking your head with a quiet laugh, you pulled Daniela impossibly closer.

“They’re ridiculous” you mumbled.

Daniela giggled nodding her head.

This causes Manon to look away from the tv, eyebrow raised like she’s about to say something to get on your nerves .

“Awww look at the little lovebirds, guys” she says with a smirk.

Daniela freezes burying her face into your chest.

While Sophia shakes her head mumbling “cute” before turning her attention back to the tv.

“LOOK AT MY SHIP SAILING” Megan yells from the floor. Yoonchae and Lara egg on her antics with “oooooouuuus” making kissing sounds.

You flip them off with your free hand.“Don’t piss me off” you mutter, brushing it off like it’s nothing.

Ignoring or at least you try your best to ignore the way your stomach flutters with the sudden attention on you two.

Manon jumps up from where she's seated and practically plops down in your lap causing Dani to groan.

“Awww come on y/n don’t be like that. You know I like to just poke fun.” She says with a shit eating grin.

You roll your eyes with a huff. “Yeah yeah umm so like you’re practically suffocating us right now Manz” you gesture to a grumpy looking Dani still tucked under your arm.

Manon's face forms into a pout. She brings her arms pulling you guys as close as she can which doesn’t look the best. Pulling you guys into a hug she grumbles “awwww don’t be like that, you too are my babies”

“Actually they’re my babies the fuck” Sophia calls out she looks almost offended remote in her hand, movie long forgotten.

Manon pulls back from you both now standing up. “Oh don’t start with me. I said what I said!”

They start to bicker back and forth.

You catch Lara’s gaze which causes her to give you a knowing look. You smile shyly shrugging your shoulders. She shook her head with a small laugh. Turning her attention back to a now grumpy looking yoonchae and hyper megan who’s yapping about why she’d be a perfect spiderman dupe.

“Maybe we should leave them to it, yeah?” You whisper to Daniela. She nods, standing up first, then pulling you up. The girls stop talking after seeing this. They all share knowing looks.

“Don’t stay up too late” Sophia says.

“We’re literally on break,” Yoonchae says with a straight face.

Manon falls over dying of laughter. Megan jumps on her back now cackling too.

“You guys are practical children,” Lara says laughing.

“Very much so, goodnight guys we’ll see you in the morning” Sophia says softly.

You both bid everyone a goodbye in the midst of the chaos now headed to Daniela’s bedroom which so happens to be across from yours.

Stepping foot into her room you hop the bed making yourself comfortable against the headboard.

Closing the door softly behind her, Dani crawls up and plants herself against your chest once again.

There’s a comfortable silence that lingers in the air. One you’ve both experienced more than you can recall. Late night talks, cuddles and so much more.

I think it was fair to say you both knew how you felt about each other.

Though you both never acted on those emotions, everyone could see how locked in you were.

Dani breaks the silence.

“How are you when you like someone? Like,really like them?”

You stop rubbing her arm caught off guard by the question.

It takes you a moment to come up with an answer not wanting to say too much.

“Well” you clear your throat softly. “I’d like to think I’m a complete idiot when I really like someone”

You laugh a little.

She looks up from your chest, smiling.

“Not like a dumbo, obviously but like a hopeless idiot. Like I’d do anything for that person. Like it’s clear as day to everyone else.”

You continue rubbing her arm softly.

“I feel as though they'd see a side of me that most don’t.”

Your voice gets quieter.

“A side I don’t really show.”

You end, meeting her eyes.

Hand gliding up and down her arm in soft motions. She bites her lip, in quiet thought taking in what you just said. You take this time to look over her face. Her hair is down, fresh face no make up, snuggled up in your hoodie she stole from you plus sweatpants.

You’d never openly admit out loud how down bad you were for her. Although the girls knew, they decided to keep it on the hush hush, teasing you from time to time. You would peep Daniela blushing or muttering quick “relax yall it’s not like that” but in your heart you knew otherwise. You didn’t mind it though.

“Am I one of those people?” she asks quietly.

Well shit

You nod.

“ Yeah. You are.”

You watch her eyes move down to your lips.

You unintentionally lick them.

The tension in the air shifted.

She’s so close.

If either of you leaned in, it would be a done deal.

Instead, she lets out a quiet breath.

“Glad to be one of the lucky ones then”

Your lips twitched.

“Wouldn’t call you lucky”

She hits your chest.

You grab her wrist before she can hit you again.

“Okay OW. You didn’t let me finish what I was trying to say.”

She rolls her eyes.

“I wouldn’t call you lucky,” you say softly.

“I’d say you’re special, Dani.”

She pouts immediately.

“Awww, Y/n stop you’re gonna make me cry,” she says, sitting up, covering her face.

You pry her hands from her face, leaning closer.

“Don’t cry daniiiiii” you say tease.

A small smile tugs at your lips.

“You know I love you.”

And you do.

More than she’ll ever know.

She stares at you, pout long gone.

“I love you more.” she says softly, pulling you into a hug.

Pulling back from the hug, she looks at you with a soft smile.

“Now go get some rest,” she says. “You’ve got somewhere to be tomorrow.”

You sit up, rolling your eyes as you slide off her bed.

“I still can’t believe you’re not coming with me. Like, it’s literally THEE BAELANI concert” you emphasize, eyes widening since you’re dramatic as hell.

Daniela waves you off.

“I know, but I just wanna bed rot. And you’ll tell me all about it anyway.”

She pauses for a second before adding,

“I mean technically you won’t be there alone…”

You just stare at her.

“You’ll have a security guard with you” she finishes, failing to hold back her laugh at the look on your face.

Your expression drops instantly.

“You know what, GOODNIGHT DANIELA.”

You turn on your heel, shaking your head, a small smile tugging at your lips.

“Goodnight!” she calls after you.

*********************************************

You found yourself outside the concert venue. Bodies packed outside, multiple people taking, pictures,laughing amongst themselves and screaming in excitement about seeing Kehlani. The sight of it all made you smile.You were kind of bummed Daniela didn’t wanna come with you but you promised her and the girls you’d be careful and have fun. She said she’d wait up for you too.

Flashback to before you left the house

Dressed up, ready for the concert, you stand in the living room. The girls were all sitting on the couch yapping and on their phones.

Hearing you come into the room , manon is the first to speak up. Whistling she smirks at a dazed Daniela.

“Okaaay Y/n, don’t come back with a girlfriend yeah” she laughs bumping a now unamused Daniela.

Sophia fails to hold in her laugh, covering her mouth but it doesn’t come out muffled.

Yoonchae sits up raising an eyebrow “Unnie why are you going to the concert alone?”

Before you can respond Megan jumps in “Yeah I could have sworn Dani told me she was-“

She’s cut off by Dani jumping across the couch to cover her mouth.

You stand there confused yet amused.

“DANIELA!” Megan screams squirming off the couch now on the floor trying to catch her breath.

All eyes were on a red Daniela who was looking anywhere but at you.

Flashback over

You laugh lightly reminiscing.

You step out of the van as your security guard stood close. Knowing you were gonna get recognized by some fans. He knew he didn’t have to worry too much about you unlike your other member, Manon who’d always give the guards a run for their money.

“Ready Ms. Y/ln ?” he asked

You nod, now walking towards the entrance of the venue.

Being stopped along the way by a few fans, taking a few photos and bidding them a quick goodbye given your security guard looked like he was gonna strangle one of the fans.

“Alright guys I gotta go guys! I love you!” you shouted being guided to entrance

“Oh my god Y/n Y/ln said she loved us!”

“I’m gonna pass the fuck out”

“She’s hotter in person”

Now inside you guys head to the VIP area. You knew you’d probably see a few fans and some celebrities in the section. Kehlani had yet to come out so everyone was just vibing listening to the music they were blasting throughout the arena.

After getting your pass, your security guard is glued to your side. You conversed with a few celebrities, some fans who wanted more pictures. You must have not been paying attention to where you were walking, you feel a small body collide into your chest.

Arms reach out to grab them out of reflex. Lord behold it’s thee Sabrina Carpenter now in front of you. Wow she’s gorgeous in person.

“Oh my god im so sorry” she says balancing herself slightly staring at you due to the height difference.

You smile shaking your head now retracting your arms “ No you’re good it’s my fault. I almost tackled you to the floor” you laugh and she giggles too.

She stares a bit longer than usual, a small smile on her face.

“Y/n, yeah ?”

“Yes ma’am”

“Ms Sabrina Carpenter herself”

“In the flesh baby” she shoots back playfully.

You rock back and forth on your heels, grinning like crazy.

She bites her lip and nods her head towards your security guard.

“Your date or chaperone?” She jokes.

Laughing you shake your head “Chaperone”

This earns a grunt from him. His eyes pointed straight ahead. Some people were talking amongst themselves while some had their phones out not so secretly taking videos and pictures of you guys interacting.

The lights suddenly dim and screams erupt throughout the arena.

Kehlani now stands on stage, opening the show with Next 2 U.

Screams were still heard. It was almost deafening. The energy was contagious. You bounced on your feet, as excitement filled your body. She was one of your favorite artists.

Beside you, Sabrina stood close singing, nodding to the beat, as the whole arena shook with lively energy.

Your security guard stayed close, right behind the both of you. Watching everything around you both, as the crowd roared and vibed along.

Someone bumps into you, throwing you slightly off balance. It all happened so fast.

Sabrina reacts almost instantly, grabbing your arms, pulling you closer so you don’t get knocked over again.

Your eyes widen for a second before you let out a laugh.

She laughs too.

“Yo, I’m so sorry!” someone shouts from behind you.

You wave them off with a smile.

“Nah you’re all good!”

You glance back at Sabrina,now closer than you were before.

“Damn, Sabrina I keep falling into you,” you tease, leaning in so she can hear you over the music.

“Feels like a sign from the gods above.”

Her hands are still on your arms.

Yours sat comfortably at her waist to keep yourself from falling on your ass.

She raises an eyebrow, clearly amused.

Tilting your head slightly, you don’t say anything, waiting for her to speak.

She leans in, lips dangerously close to your ear.

“If I didn’t know any better,” she says, voice low but playful,

“I’d think you were flirting with me, Y/N.”

You pull back just enough to look at her, a smirk now plastered on your face.

You just shrug.

Flashes go off around you, but you ignore it. At this point, they weren’t even trying to be subtle anymore.

You don’t even notice.

But oh boy, others definitely do.

********************************************

Meanwhile, back at the house…

Shit is about to hit the fan.

The house is somewhat quiet.

The girls are sprawled out across the living room, half watching TV, half doom-scrolling on their phones.

Everything is cool

until—

Megan suddenly shoots up from the floor, eyes wide, staring at her phone.

Lara flinches beside her.

“Megan! What the fuck?!” she snaps, hand over her chest.

Manon bursts out laughing from the couch, already knowing this is about to be something.

Megan shakes her head quickly.“No, no, no, you guys need to see this. Like, right fucking now. It’s all over Twitter.”

She scrambles forward on her knees, moving closer to the couch where everyone else is. Daniela barely looks up, hood pulled over her head.

“See what exactly…” she mutters.

Everyone gathers around Megan’s phone.

The video starts playing.

It’s about a minute long.

“Is that…” Yoonchae whispers, eyes widening.

Sophia and Manon immediately glance at Daniela.

She doesn’t move at all.

She just watches.

You’re laughing.

Standing way too close to Sabrina.

Arms around each other as if you were together.

It made her feel sick.

Genuinely.

Just vibing out, as if you guys belonged together.

It looks worse than it actually was.

The room goes quiet.

Manon rubs the back of her neck.

“Damn…..I’m not gonna lie, they lowkey look cute together.”

“No, honestly,” Lara adds with a grin.

Megan nods, completely oblivious.

“I wouldn’t even be mad if Y/N came home and said she liked her.”

Daniela’s gaze goes sharp.

Daggers now being thrown at Megan’s head.

Sophia notices immediately.

“Alright, you guys,” she cuts in quickly. “It’s just a video. I’m sure it’s nothing. And even if it is, it’s probably innocent.”

Yoonchae nods slowly.

“Unnie has a girlfriend now. Wow.”

Manon completely loses it, holding her stomach laughing hard.

“Okay okay! It’s just a video, but shit…” she says, wiping her eyes. “Y/N definitely needs one.”

Her smirk lands directly on Daniela.

Daniela stands up abruptly.

“You guys need to relax. It’s just a video. It’s nothing.”

Her tone is sharp.

“Damn, Dani……it’s just a joke.”

“Why are you so upset?”

“Yeah…..you’d think Y/N was your girlfriend or something.”

That one hits.

Hard.

Daniela doesn’t respond.

She just huffs, turning on her heel and walking off.

Her door slams shut behind her.

Silence falls over the room again.

Sophia crosses her arms, shaking her head.

“Way to go,” she mutters. “You guys know how Dani feels about Y/N…and vice versa.”

“We were just joking!” Megan yells out, as if Dani was still in the room.

******************************************

Daniela lays under her covers, your hoodie on,phone pressed against her chest.

Her eyes were shut, but she wasn’t asleep. Breathing back to normal yet her mind kept replaying the video.

Your arms around Sabrina’s waist.

Laughing.

Whispering in each other’s ears.

Dancing in sync.

Daniela’s jaw tightens, eyes slowly opening as she stares up at the ceiling.

“It’s just a damn video. Relax girl, it’s fine.”

But it’s not.

Because she likes you.

Scratch that-

She loves you.

And seeing you with someone else like that…

It makes her chest physically hurt. She knows you better than anyone else. It just makes her feel stupid for feeling this way.

Knowing you adored her.

Her grip tightens a bit on her phone.

Unlocking it, she stares at your contact. She’s stuck for a second. Thumb hesitating over the screen.

Shaking her head, she locks her phone before tossing it beside her.

“It’s just a video…” she whispers.

But it didn’t feel like it……

***************************************

Before you know it, you’re back home.

The house is a little too quiet, the living room is empty.

The girls are probably asleep.

You make your way down the hall, stopping outside of Dani’s room before opening her door quietly.

She’s under the covers.

You walk over, placing a hand on her hip.

“Dani, baby…..you up?” you whisper.

Her eyes slowly open.

“Hey” she murmurs.

You smile softly.

“Just wanted to come in and say goodnight, I’ll tell you about the concert tomorrow, yeah?”

She nods.

You lean down, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.

Her eyes closed briefly.

“Goodnight, Y/n.”

“Goodnight, Dani.”

You stay for a moment before straightening up, walking out her room, closing the door quietly behind you.

You step into your room, plopping down onto your bed.

Kicking your shoes off, you barely get comfortable before your phone pings.

You glance down at the screen and instantly smile.

Sabrina😊

Hope you made it home safely. Don’t need you lying in a ditch somewhere 😂

You let out a quiet laugh, typing back quickly.

Y/n💛

Alright now. I almost fell like twice tn like fuck I might actually just be the clumsiest person ever🫩

A second later, a reply comes through.

Sabrina😊

Oh please.

Anywaysss goodnight, cutie ☺️

Your lips tug into a small smile.

Y/n💛

Goodnight, Ms. Carpenter 😁

You set your phone down, smiling to yourself.

Across the hall, Daniela lays awake, deep in thought, staring at the ceiling.

You’re in the middle of getting some pajamas out about to shower, when there’s a small knock on your door.

It opens before you can turn around.

Manon pops her head in.

“Hey, fucker.”

You shake your head with a laugh. “What’s up Manz? Thought your ass would be asleep.”

Stepping inside, she closes the door behind her. Leaning against it, arms crossed.

“Well you thought wrong.” she says, eyebrow raised.

You roll your eyes.

She pauses for a moment, like she’s choosing her next words wisely.

You squint at her.

“What’s with the look?”

She fails to hold in a laugh.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Anyways, how was the concert Casanova ?” she smirks.

“Like what's tea?” she adds now on your bed ,leaning back on her hands, waiting expectantly.

You sigh, setting your pajamas down.

“The tea…..?”

She blinks.

“Yes, motherfucker! Like what was it like? Did you have fun? Did you meet anyone?”

She wiggles her eyebrows.

“Don’t piss me off, Y/n. I don’t have time for the clueless shit! Come on, I’ve been in this house all day! I’m literally living through you.”

“God, you’re so dramatic” you laugh, shaking your head.

She waves you off.

“The concert was fun…..and yes I did meet someone” you say quietly.

She sits up straight, now invested.

“Bitch who?? Tell me.”

“Nobody important” you murmur.

“That’s actually insane……” she mutters.

“How?”

“You keeping secrets now or whatever” she shrugs nonchalantly.

“I thought we were better than this,” she fake cries.

“Manon, please, ” you plop next to her laughing.

“Alright alright! I’ll tell you, shit. ”

She immediately smiles.

“Okay relax!”

“I am RELAXED the fuck, now stop dragging ass and tell me.”

You roll your eyes.

Hesitating for a second you finally spit it out.

“I met Sabrina Carpenter. Nothing too crazy.”

Manon just stares.

“Nothing too crazy? She’s literally gorgeous.”

You hum.

“Mhm. We were vibing. I had fun with her, got her number too.” She jumps up, causing you to flinch.

“Y/n what the fuck! Look at you getting numbers and shit. Who would’ve thought?” she cackles.

“Alright, now chill” you say, rolling your eyes.

Manon quiets down, she humming to herself.

“You guys must have REALLY been vibing then huh?”

She pauses.

You cross your arms, and squinting at her.

“What’s that supposed to mean, weirdo?”

She just smirks.

“Whaaa, I’m just saying. Must have really hit off.”

You look at her, not buying her bullshit.

“Uh huh.”

“All I’m saying is….” she starts, tilting her head with a teasing grin,

“you should be a bit more aware of your surroundings, Casanova. That’s all”

You scoff.

“I AM hella aware of my surroundings.”

She looks at you, unconvinced.

“Rightttt, sure you are.”

“Hey! what the fuck is that supposed to mean?!”

Your brows scrunch up.

She stops at the door, glancing at you with a look.

“You’ll find out soon, fucker. Goodnightttt.” she teases.

“Manon-“

She cuts you off, closing the door.

“Okay so fuck me I guess.” you mumble, grabbing your things to take a shower.

*******************************************

The coffee shop wasn’t too busy. It was quiet. Soft music filled the room as you sat alone, looking outside, watching people walk by.

You dig in your pocket, pulling out your phone and checking the time. Sabrina isn’t here yet. She’s about 5 minutes late. No biggie.

Setting your phone down, you lean back in your seat, thoughts now overtaking your mind.

The past few days, Daniela has been quiet. You didn’t think much of it, but ever since you came back from the concert, she’s been acting differently.

She doesn’t cuddle with you anymore. She doesn’t linger in your room for late night talks. She doesn’t even bother to spare you a glance when you and the girls are talking.

It’s off putting, and you fucking hate not knowing what’s wrong.

It’s not like you didn’t ask either.

She kept brushing you off, saying she was okay.

Seeing her like that, makes your chest ache.

You are so in love with her…….

you just don’t understand why it’s so hard to just say it.

“Hey, so sorry I’m late! You know LA traffic is a bitch.”

You snap out of it, standing up to give Sabrina a quick hug.

What you didn’t know there was paparazzi across the street, snapping a photo.

Something that would cause an uproar sooner than you knew.

Sitting back down, you wave her off.

“You’re good. I wasn’t here for too long. Oh-shit! I got you a matcha too”

You slide the drink out towards her with a smile.

Sabrina looks up, pouting.

“Oh my god, Y/n, you’re so sweet. You didn’t have to! Next time we go out, my treat, yeah?”

You nod, letting out a small laugh.

“So, how’s things been with you?” you ask, taking a sip of your tea.

She hums, leaning forward on her palms.

“To be honest, things have been pretty good. I’m enjoying being on break. You know how touring can be.”

You nod in understanding.

“No, 100%”

She smiles,biting her lip before speaking again.

“Soooo, what’s been up with you,clumsy pants?Anything new?”

You roll your eyes.

“I almost fell twice! Please!” you say, throwing your head back dramatically.

That causes her to laugh out loud. She quickly covers her mouth, looking around the shop, only to see you’re the only two in there.

“Okay okay! But seriously….”

You pause, mind drifting back to Daniela.

Sabrina’s expression softens, to a knowing look.

She hums.

“I’m guessing there’s someone, huh?”

Your face turns a bit red.

“I mean…” Hesitating, you let it out.

“Yeah. There is someone.”

She oooouus leaning forward.

“And do you like this person?”

You roll your eyes a bit at her teasing smile.

“I actually love them.” you admit. “I’m in love with them.”

You let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding.

Sabrina's eyes soften.

“Awww, Y/n! Well do they know? And do they feel the same way?” she asks gently.

Hand now outstretched on top of yours across the table.

You think for a second.

“To be honest, a part of me feels like she knows,” you say quietly.“It’s Daniela, my group member.”

You pause before continuing.

“A part of me feels like she loves me too….. but ever since the concert, she’s been more quiet. More distant.”

Sabrina hums.

Then a moment a realization hits her.

“Y/n…..”

“What?”

“Have you been on twitter recently?”

You scrunch up your face.

“Uh no. Why?”

“Well there’s a video of us going around looking quite cozy, that might explain why Daniela has been distant.”

Oh shit.

“Fuck, let me see the video.”

She pulls up the video and shows you.

You run a hand through your hair, shaking your head.

“Fuck….that looks bad.”

“That’s probably why Manon ass was being all weird. Shit, shit, shit.”

Sabrina stands,giving you a reassuring smile.

“Hey it’s okay. Just go back home and clear it all up. You’ll be fine. Just keep me updated, okay?”

You follow her actions, nodding as you bring her in for a hug.

“Thank you. I appreciate it. We’ll hang out soon. I gotta go profess my love.” you say pulling back with a small grin.

She laughs, patting your chest.

“Good luck, cutie.”

She pulls away with a wink, before heading out the shop.

You let out a frustrated breath.

Fuck time to go fix this.

**************************************

You rush home, slamming your car door behind you, nearly busting your ass as you run to the front door.

You see Yoonchae peeking through the window. She quickly opens the door.

“Unnie, what’s wrong?”

You bend over, hands on your knees, trying to catch your breath. You lift a hand, signaling for a second.

The other girls hear the commotion, peeking around the corner.

“Where’s Dani?” you wheeze out, finally standing up.

Yoonchae’s eyes widened. She glances back at the others, who silently motion for her to answer.

“She’s in your room.”

“My room?”

She nods.

You take off running again, tripping in the process, but quickly getting back up.

Behind you, you hear Manon and Megan cackling.

“You guys are so annoying,” Sophia mutters.

“Maybe we should follow her?” Yoonchae whispers.

You rush to your room, pushing the door open.

Daniela’s inside standing near your wall, looking at your pictures.

She turns at the noise.

The second she sees you, her expression shifts from soft to stone cold.

She shakes her head, turning to leave.

You grab her arm, pulling her back in front of you.

“Dani, wait! Please, let me explain.”

She looks at you, expression unreadable.

You exhale.

“I know you’ve been upset with me, and I’m sorry, okay?”

“I know it’s because of the video on Twitter. I swear, Dani, it was nothing. Someone bumped into me, Sabrina was right there…..it was just one moment that got blown out of proportion.”

You look at her, eyes pleading.

Her expression shifts slightly.

“And the coffee shop pictures from today?” she asks quietly. “You guys laughing,hugging, holding hands across the table?”

You shake your head immediately, hands coming up to cup her face. She gasps softly.

“Daniela, that was nothing more than a friendly hangout. I promise you. Me and Sabrina are just friends.”

You pause.

This is it.

“I love you…”

Your voice softens.

“I’m in love with you. I have been for so long. You don’t understand.”

She bites her lip, eyes glossing over.

She opens her mouth—

THUD.

“God damn it!” Lara groans, now crushed under Megan.

Yoonchae stands behind them, waving innocently.

Manon and Sophia linger in the doorway.

Sophia shaking her head, Manon smirking like she’s been waiting for this.

You don’t even turn around.

“Can we get some privacy?” you say, deadpan.

Manon crosses her arms.

“Umm… no. We need to hear this. You guys have been dragging this shit out for way too long.”

“Honestly, it’s been painful to watch,” Sophia adds.

The others nod, from the floor.

You roll your eyes, turning back to Daniela, giving her a small nod.

“Go ahead.”

“Y/N…”

She swallows.

“I… I’m in love with you too.”

You don’t hesitate.

You lean in, pressing a soft kiss to her lips.

Whistles erupt behind you.

“It’s about damn time!”

“HEY! No tongue kissing!”

You pull away slightly, laughing under your breath.

“So, unnie… Sabrina isn’t your girlfriend?” Yoonchae asks.

You shake your head quickly.

“No! Oh my god, we’re just friends, I promise.”

“Shit….could’ve fooled me,” Manon mutters.

“OW!” she yelps as Sophia elbows her.

“I mean….they do look cute together,” Megan adds, glancing at Daniela.

“Alright, we get it,” Daniela mutters. “They look cute together, whatever. We look better though.”

You laugh, turning back to her, hands resting on her waist.

“Dani… I’m sorry for hurting you. I would never do that intentionally. You know that, right?”

She nods.

“I’m sorry for being distant,” she admits. “You don’t know how hard it was not to jump on you. You looked like you were about to cry.”

“Okay…..cry is crazy,” you say.

“Girl, it’s the truth,” Manon adds.

You flip her off.

“Sooo… am I forgiven?” you pout.

Daniela rolls her eyes, biting back a smile.

“You’re forgiven. Don’t do that shit again, you hear me?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

You press a quick kiss to her lips before pulling her into a much-needed hug.

You mumble, “It’s always been you,” kissing her head.

The girls start clapping dramatically.

You turn, seeing Megan jumping up and down, gripping Lara’s shoulders while Lara looks completely over it.

Yoonchae watches, amused. Sophia just shakes her head.

Manon whistles loudly.

“Oh my god… and they lived happily ever after!”

“Alright, enough!” Sophia says, ushering everyone out. “Let’s move this family reunion to the living room.”

You and Daniela follow behind, your arm wrapped around her.

It feels good.

It feels right.

“So like, Y/N…” Manon starts,

“Is Sabrina single? I should definitely get her number.”

“MANON!”

Daniela turns her head slowly toward you.

“You have her number?”

Fuck.

“Relax! We’re just friends, Manz shut your gahdamn mouth!”

Pairings: Megan Skiendiel x masc g!p reader

Warnings: none, fluff

Summary: You’ve always had long hair. You never really liked it. One day, you decide to go to the barbershop and do the big chop. Leaving the girls shook. Especially Megan who forgets how to act.

Requested by: @videogamesfan1 I hope I brought your idea to life🥹

a/n: I’ve been loving the request I’ve been getting! You guys have so many great ideas🥰 Sorry for any grammar mistakes🥲

Hair.

The idea of it sounds simple yet complex. People had a lot of things to say about yours. Growing up you didn’t really like it but given that your parents were hard-asses you people pleased. Now you’re an adult. You don’t wanna hold onto anything that no longer serves you and what’s no longer serving you is your hair now.

Long, brown curly hair.

Yeah it was time to let it go.

You thought as you stood in your bathroom staring at your reflection.

The girls were out shopping, leaving you and Megan home alone.

She was in the living room, somewhat watching TV while scrolling on her phone, only glancing up when something interesting happened.

You step out of the bathroom, fingers running through your hair.

Megan hears you and looks up.

She smiles instantly.

Both arms stretch out toward you, hands opening and closing in a little “gimme” motion.

Such a baby

That’s her way of asking for a hug.

Smiling softly, you walk over. Your tall frame bends down to wrap your arms around her.

She takes this moment to wrap her legs around your waist.

“Megan!” standing back up with her now clinging to you like a koala.

You sit back down on the couch with her still attached, her arms looped around your neck.

Megan takes her time looking at you.

Her eyes trace your face. The shape of your eyebrows, the curve of your nose, your lips she’s kissed a million times.

She leans in while bringing your face to hers and kisses you once.

Soft, and lingering.

She pulls back to kiss the side of your face mumbling a “you’re so cute you know that”

You blush bringing her closer to you.

You stay quiet rubbing her back.

“What’s on that cute little mind?” she ask, fingers playing with your hair as they cascade around your shoulder.

You don’t wanna tell her you’re gonna cut your hair but a little lie won’t hurt.

“I’ve been thinking about getting my hair cut. Just a little trim you know”

LIAR

You put on your best poker face so she doesn’t call you out for lying.

You’re a terrible liar. She knows it. In this instance, you had to put on your best show.You wanted to surprise her, she’s always loved your hair but she knew how you felt about it.

She stops playing with your hair and looks at you.

Y/n do not fold. Stay in character.

“Oh I can give you the address to the hair salon I go to! It’s 10 minutes away from here!” She says.

“They have a mini barbershop area too inside plus they do walk ins. You can definitely go today babe”

She’s completely oblivious as she continues to talk going back to playing with your hair.

“Since you’re going to be out, you can grab me a frappe from my favorite coffee shop”

“Why didn’t you ask the girls? They’re out shopping.” amusement shining through your eyes.

She waves you off “I’m lazy and I have an amazing, cute, sexy girlfriend who does whatever I want and gets me everything I ask for” she ends smiling devilishly.

“You’re too much” you laugh giving her a light tap on the butt to signal her to get up.

She unwraps herself from you, and you stand, tugging up your gray sweats.

“Send me the shop address. I’ll go there first, then get your coffee.”

“OOOUUU don’t forget to get extra caramel please!” She says

You give her a small dramatic bow.

“As you wish, m’lady.”

She grins at this, sending the salons information to you.

You head to your bedroom throwing a hoodie on then grabbing your car keys. You make your way back to the front room.

“I’ll be back in a little bit Mei. I’ll try not to be long.” you say

Megan looks up quickly eyes wide “Okay I love you! Don’t forget my frappe!”

You smile softly “I love you too. I won’t!”

Closing and locking the door behind you, you’re met with a nice breeze. It’s a beautiful day in LA. The sun was out, beaming over the city.

You feel a shift in the air now that you’re alone.

What if I hate my hair?

What if Megan hates my hair?

What if I just go bald?

Now why would I do that?

Shaking your head,you get into the car and start it. Pulling out your phone to put the address into the GPS.

10 minutes away.

Perfect.

The shop is right near the coffee shop, so you can kill two birds with one stone.

You take a few small breaths ,before driving off.

Here we go

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The drive to the shop isn’t bad.

The radio plays lowly in the background as the LA air passes through the car. The sun presses gently against your skin.

You sigh taking in your surrounding. Passing by stores,watching people walk and animatedly talk amongst themselves.

You nervously tap your fingers against the steering wheel.

Why am I so nervous? I’ve practically hated having long hair yet here I am about to have a meltdown.

It’s no big deal.

I guess you didn’t think you’d feel this way about it until the time actually came. Letting go of things never comes easy.

10 minutes passed and you’re now pulling into a parking spot in front of the shop.

Alright y/n breathe it’s just hair

“It’s just hair” you mumble to yourself.

You step out of your car locking it.

The bell above the door jingles softly when you walk in.

The place is quiet. Almost empty. You hear the faint buzz of clippers somewhere in the back, letting you know someone’s here as well.

Thank goodness. Less people.

You stand near the front, hands in your sweatpants pocket, rocking back and forth awkwardly.

You glance around, not sure what to do. Too shy to call out for an employee.

“Hi there”

You look up .

There’s a guy, maybe early twenties, short blonde hair tucked under a cap. He steps forward from one of the chairs, and gives you a friendly smile.

“I’m John. How can I help you?”

Your throat suddenly feels dry.

You swallow, voice coming out softer than you meant.

“Uh…. I-I wanna cut my hair. All of it.” You pull your phone out, hands a little shaky. “I have a picture for reference.”

“No problem. I can help you right over here.” John says, arm outstretched toward the wash station.

You nod, offering a small smile before following him. Your hands now tucked in your hoodie pocket tightly.

You sit in the chair. Your heart beating somewhat faster. It shouldn’t be for something this simple. Something you’ve practically wanted forever.

John gently adjusts the seat, tipping your head back.

“Is this comfortable for you?”

“Y-yeah thanks” you murmur.

You close your eyes as warm water runs through your hair.

Your curls feel heavier. This feeling makes you feel more aware of them now that they’re about to be gone for good.

It’s quiet in the shop. Now only being filled with you both.

The soft music plays as John works shampoo through your hair, fingers moving carefully. Taking his time intentionally.

It’s just hair.

You mentally tell yourself this.

A few minutes pass, he turns the water off and gently wraps a towel around your head.

“You okay?” he asks gently.

You give him a small nod, fidgeting with your fingers.

“Yeah…just a big change.”

He leads you to a chair in front of a mirror.

You stare at your reflection as he unwraps your hair. Long, damp curls falling around your face.

“Ready?” he asks.

You take a second to answer. Looking at your hair one last time.

Then you nod.

“I’m ready.”

You sit in the chair, eyes fixed on your lap.

The first two chunks of hair fall.

Then more.

And more.

Soft brown curls falling against the cape, sliding down to the floor.

You didn’t realize how heavy it felt until it was gone.

The buzzing of the clippers finally comes to a stop. You feel air brushing the back of your neck for the first time in years. You hesitantly raise a hand, fingers rubbing, not used to the space there.

You don’t say anything.

When John turns the chair toward the mirror, you almost don’t look at first.

Then you do.

Holy shit

Your face looks sharper. Your eyes look lighter. Your curls sit perfectly on your head.

Wow and to think I was worried

This is just right.

You bite your lip, trying not to smile so hard.

Nodding you look at John “I like it.”

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You walk out the shop after bidding John goodbye and start making your way to Megan’s favorite coffee place. Can’t forget about your Mei Mei’s coffee or she’d give you the silent treatment, pouting the whole time.

Stepping into the coffee shop you are grateful there’s nobody in front of you. So you tell the barista the order.

“Hi can I get a caramel frappe with extra caramel drizzle and whipped cream please” you say quietly, rubbing the back of your head nervously

The Barista nods “and the name for the order?”

“Y/n”

She nods ringing you up. As you go to pay, you feel her eyes on you.

“I like your hair “

Your movements stutter as you pay with Apple Pay.

“Oh..thank you” you say with a tiny smile.

You stand off to the side, hands tucked into your hoodie pocket as they make the order. It doesn’t take long before you hear your name called.

“Y/n!”

Stepping forward, you grab the drink. “Thank you.”

As you step out of the shop, your stomach flutters at the thought of Megan’s reaction.

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You just parked outside. Your hands start to feel clammy as you step out of the car. Your heartbeat speeds up with every step you take toward the door. Now standing in front of it, you fumble with your keys.

Fuck fuck fuck

You step through the door, closing it behind you. The TV is still playing in the background.

You set the keys and the frappe on the counter.

“Babe, you’re back! Did you get my—” Megan stops mid-sentence.

Her phone slips from her hand, hitting the floor with a thud.

She hates it. I’m screwed.

“Wait……”

She stands, walking slowly toward you, eyes wide.

“Y-YOUR HAIR.”

Your hand flies up to rub the back of your head, shyness kicking in instantly.

“Is it bad? I—”

She cuts you off, grabbing your face and kissing you.

You freeze for half a second before kissing back.

Next thing you know, she’s dragging you to the couch, pushing you down and climbing straight into your lap.

Her hands are instantly everywhere, in your hair, at the back of your head, gently tugging at your curls.

“YOUR FACE LIKE THIS AND YOUR NECK AND YOUR CURLS LOOK SO—”

Your brain lags for a second. Heat rushes to your face as you shift slightly, hands settling on her waist.

Megan’s eyes are huge, like a kid in a candy store.

“Oh my GOD”

She cups your face with both hands and starts kissing your cheeks over and over.

“YOU LOOK SO FREAKING GOOD! LIKE UNREAL! WAIT—”

She leans in, nose brushing your neck, breathing you in dramatically like she’s trying to make sure you’re real.

“You smell the same but you LOOK—” kiss

“SO—” kiss

“DIFFERENT”

You’re a mess at this point. Cheeks more than likely red.

Her hands slide into your hair again, fingers combing through the shorter curls.

“It’s like wow you just got a thousand times hotter. I can’t I’m unwell” she rushes out.

She kisses you again, and again.

“You look so freaking good, you don’t freaking understand.”

You’re just sitting there stunned. Genuinely shocked and flustered at all of the attention.

She’s staring at you like you just saved her life.

The haircut definitely had an effect on her.

Clearly

“Why are you looking at me like that…” you mumble,looking down to avoid her eyes.

“Because!” she says, almost offended you even asked such a question.

“YOU LOOK UNREAL”

Your face heats up even more.

With a shake of her head she kisses you again, lips moving against yours perfectly in sync. You feel like putty in her hands as she groans, pulling back just enough to look at you.

“I will NEVER not get over this.” She grips your hoodie.

You sit back still stunned as she rambles waving her arms animatedly.

You don’t hear the front door unlock, too busy focused on Megan whose hands are now back in your hair.

“Guys we’re back—”

The girls stop mid-step.

All eyes land on the couch.

Megan’s death grip on your curls while she remains in your lap.

“GIRLS LOOK” she says turning your head towards them as if it wasn’t turned enough.

They’re shocked then you’re a flustered mess over again.

“Y/n you look GOOD”

“Never go back to long hair”

“Yesss” Manon nods seriously.

Daniela whistles.

Yoonchae smiles softly. “Unnie you look really good.”

You smile shyly, face warm as fuck from all of the compliments.

Megan looks around at them, then back at you, still holding your face.

She shakes her head tilting her head back dramatically.

“I swear to God, this haircut just got me pregnant.”

The room goes silent for half a second.

The girls burst out laughing.

Your eyes go wide. “MEGAN”

Pairings: Sophia Laforteza x masc g!p reader

Warnings: bullying, a little angst, fluff, protective

Summary: The girls are now back home on break after tour. You come home with a black eye and they instantly start to worry. Sophia isn’t having it & takes matters into her hands.

Requested by: @marveofan2003 I loved this request thank you for asking me to write it for you🫶🏽

a/n: Sorry for any grammar mistakes😵‍💫 I’m working on some other request right now so pls be patient with me🥹

You never really understood why people bullied others. The idea of it was so dumb. Treating someone poorly because of your own personal issues. It never sat right with you. You just never thought you’d become a victim of it.

You stuck out like a sore thumb. Tall, slightly toned, nerdy, and quiet. You always kept to yourself, having made maybe a friend or two throughout college.

Your girlfriend Sophia, was the complete opposite. She was opinionated yet soft. Gentle, but protective when it came to you. You two had been together a little over a year now, and things couldn’t be better. The girls were back home from tour and finally on break.

You still had school. You were a biology major. A brainiac. Sophia loved that about you. The girls did too. They were like your sisters.

Right now, you walked through campus with your head down, holding your skateboard in one hand, on a mission to hurry home.

Suddenly, you were shoved to the ground, falling face first. You felt your glasses crush against the concrete.

Groaning, you rolled onto your back, clutching your stomach.

“Watch where you’re going freak” someone you recognized from your last class said, laughing with two other people.

“P-please l-leave me alone” you pleaded quietly, still holding your stomach as you tried to get up.

Instantly, you were pushed down again. A weight landed on your stomach. The guy who shoved you started hitting your body first, then aiming for your face.

The other two just laughed.

You were in one of the quietest halls, where nobody usually was after 3 p.m.

It went on for what felt like forever. You covered your face the best you could as he hit you, saying things like

I hate you damn nerds.

You think you’re better than me because you’re smart.

This will teach you a lesson.

You curled in tighter, clutching your head, until he finally got off and walked away. Your glasses were completely ruined.

“Stay out of my way next time!” he shouted high-fiving his friends as they left, their laughter fading down the hall.

What an asshole

You groaned, slowly sitting up. Grabbing your skateboard, you limped off campus before anyone could see you.

Luckily, the apartment you shared with the girls was only ten minutes away. You didn’t ride your skateboard, afraid of making things worse, so you walked. Tears stained your cheeks as you grimaced from the ache of your classmate’s punches.

Fuck he hits hard

You reached the apartment, fumbling with your keys while holding your skateboard. Opening the door, you closed it softly behind you.

Lara, Manon, and Daniela were in the living room watching TV. Yoonchae and Megan sat at the kitchen counter, heads bent over their phones, watching videos on their fyp.

Hearing you come in, they all looked up.

“Hey, y/n— oh my god, what happened?!” Manon shot up, rushing toward you being careful not to touch you. She didn’t want to hurt you or make you any more uncomfortable, than what you may have felt.

You dropped your head,afraid to look up. Your backpack and skateboard were long forgotten at the door.

Daniela spoke softly from behind her. “I think we better go get Sophia.”

Megan and Yoonchae followed Daniela and Lara down the hall to get her.

Manon stayed with you in the quiet, gently rubbing your shoulder.

You hear a faint “WHAT?!” followed by rushed footsteps.

Sophia turns the corner and freezes when she sees you.

She rushes over, both hands coming up to your face. She gently holds your face,making you look at her. Your eyes are glassy with tears, a dark bruise already forming around one of them.

Her expression drops instantly.

Without a word, she pulls your tall frame down into a hug. The girls watch quietly, the room energy now heavy.

“Mahal! what happened!?” she asks, pulling back just enough to look at you.

Your arms stay wrapped around her waist. You shake your head, not wanting to tell her already knowing she’s going to freak out.

“Please tell me” she pleads softly.

Not wanting to keep standing, you gently push past them, still holding Sophia’s hand, and sit down on the couch.

There’s a moment of silence.

“A classmate did this to me” you start, taking a breath before continuing.

“I was walking with my head down, heading off campus, when I got pushed. I heard two people laughing. I tried to get up, but he pushed me back down and started hitting me….saying a bunch of mean things.”

You finish quietly, looking at Sophia, while the girls stand behind the couch, all eyes on you.

Sophia’s face is unreadable.

The girls are too stunned to speak.

“We’re going to your school” Sophia says finally, her voice firm. “I’m going to make sure this never happens again.”

“Baby,you don’t-“ you start but she cuts you off, shaking her head.

“No, Y/n. This could’ve ended worse.”

Manon steps forward. “Y/n, we love you. We don’t want anything bad happening to you.”

The other girls nod.

“We’ll take you to school tomorrow” Lara adds softly.

“You can barely walk. You’re probably really sore.”

You nod.

“Okay” you murmur.

“Let’s get you cleaned up. We’ll deal with this tomorrow” Sophia says, helping you up from the couch and guiding you toward your room.

Once you and Sophia disappear down the hall, the girls look at each other.

Silently having a conversation without words being shared.

“I’m gonna beat them the fuck up” Manon hisses under her breath.

The others murmur soft things to calm her down knowing just how protective she was over you.

It’s okay Manz

Just glad she’s okay

Sophia’s gonna handle that shit trust and believe.

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You’re sitting on your bed now, changed into more comfortable clothes.

Sophia stands in front of you, in between your legs. A warm rag in her hand, gently pressing it against your black eye.

You’re focused on her.

You watch how her eyebrows are furrowed. How she bites her lip every time you wince. Or how she’s trying to remain calm and not lose her temper.

She’s sets the rag down. Hands now on each side of your face softly tracing shapes on your skin.

“Baby I’m sorry” you say quietly.

“Why are you sorry? You did nothing wrong.” she says, eyes now locked on yours.

“I could’ve did something…..instead I sat there letting it happen”

Her hands stop moving. She climbs into your lap. Your hands rest on her waist rubbing small circles.

“Mahal don’t do that.” she says quickly.

“You were cornered. Even if it was one person who did this, there were still three against one. You were out numbered.”

“I should’ve been there-“

“No Soph, then you would’ve gotten hurt. I rather it be me than you.” You say bringing her closer to you.

Placing a small kiss on her shoulder.

She rubs the nape of your neck as you place a small kiss on her neck.

You relax a little.

Pulling back you look at her grinning softly “You’re kind of hot when mad. It’s actually scary”

Laughing she huffs “you haven’t seen anything yet”

“They’re gonna wished they never messed with you” she says now serious.

You smile softly leaning in to give her a small peck. She brings a hand up to cup the side of your face keep you there slightly deepening the kiss.

“I love you” she says pulling back looking into your eyes

“I love you more” you say quietly

You both decided to call it a night.

The girls stopped by your room one by one, checking on you, making sure you were okay.

“Let us know if you need anything” Lara says gently.

Manon gives you a small nod, jaw tight, still clearly mad about what happened.

Megan and Yoonchae give you small careful hugs,not wanting to hurt you.

Daniela squeezes your hand. “We’ve got your back always.”

Soft goodnights and I love yous are exchanged before they finally leave, closing the door behind them.

Energy quieter now, as sleep takes over your body.

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You wake up with a groan.

Stretching was the wrong move.

“Ah, fuck” you hiss, immediately bringing a hand to your stomach.

Sophia isn’t in the room. You can hear quiet chatter coming from the living room.

You decide to get up and get ready first before facing the girls.

You move slow and careful, stepping out into the hallway and heading to the bathroom. After doing your business, you look up at your reflection.

Your eye is worse this morning.

You sigh, lightly brushing a finger under the darkened skin, wincing at how tender it still feels.

I fucking hate bullies

Your stomach twist into a knot.

You’re scared of what might happen today when the girls take you to school.

Walking back to the room, you get dressed, groaning quietly every time you have to bend or twist.

Everything fucking hurts.

Now dressed in a black LEGO hoodie, baggy jeans, and Vans, you reach around your desk for your glasses.

Spotting them now

Bent and cracked.

“Shit” you mutter under your breath.

You’ll have to get another pair asap.

You’ll make sure to get contacts as backups next time.

Perfect fucking timing.

You head down the hall, the quiet sound of the girls talking growing a little louder as you get closer to the living room. Their heads turn the moment they see you.

“Good Morning, y/n” they say gently.

“Morning” you mumble back, voice still rough from sleep, as you pass through and head straight toward the kitchen where Sophia stands with her back to you.

“Morning, mahal. Are you feeling okay?” she asks, turning around in time for you to step into her.

She pulls you down into a hug.

You wrap your arms around her carefully making sure not to squeeze too hard.

“Mhmm just sore” you say quietly when you pull back to look at her.

Her eyes soften.

She leans up and kisses you, slow and gentle. Her way of telling you everything’s gonna be okay.

When she pulls back, her hand lingers on your cheek.

“You need to eat before we leave” she murmurs.

You eat a bowl of oatmeal quietly as the girls talk amongst themselves on their phones. Everyone’s already dressed and ready to go.

The energy feels different. Not uncomfortable just a little tense.

Sophia comes out from the hall, keys in her hand.

“Alright guys let’s go deal with this” she says, voice firm.

You go to grab your skateboard but Manon stops you, shaking her head.

“Y/n I don’t think that’s smart. You’re sore.” she says gently, voice yet firm.

“We’re picking you up from school too.”

You nod slowly “Okay Manz”

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Soon you’re all in the car.

Daniela is driving while Lara is in the passenger seat. Manon, Megan, and Yoonchae sit in the middle row.

You and Sophia are in the back.

Your fingers are laced together. She gently rubs her thumb over your arm while leaning her head on your shoulder. She can tell you’re nervous. She gives your arm a small, reassuring squeeze.

The closer you get to school,the more nervous you started to get.

You have no idea what the girls are going to do.

And honestly? You’re more scared for them than yourself.

When it comes to you, they do not play at fucking all.

The car comes to a stop.

You’re at school.

Oh shit.

The girls are out of the car fast. You move slower, your tall frame moves awkwardly as you climb out of the back. Wincing a little at the soreness in your chest.

You only had one class today. Unfortunately it was the one you shared with him.

Sophia turns to you, jaw clenched.

“Okay, mahal. Show us where he normally is.”

You nod and lead the way.

Heart now pounding

You and Sophia walk in front. While, Manon stays close at your side. The rest of the girls follow quietly behind.

The moment you see him, your stomach drops.

He’s laughing with his two friends as if nothing happened.

“That’s him” you whisper, pointing toward the guy in the blue shirt.

Before you can say anything, Sophia starts walking faster, gently pulling you with her. Manon keeps pace right beside you, and the rest of the girls follow behind.

If looks could kill, you would’ve thought they were gonna do that exactly.

Hearing footsteps him and his friends look up.

He lets out a whistle.

“Well well, look guys the nerd brought her girlfriends to tell on me?”

His friends laugh with him.

Sophia drops your hand.

You step back toward Megan, Daniela, Yoonchae, and Lara.

Manon moves forward, standing next to Sophia.

“Shut the fuck up” Manon snaps.

That’s when they notice.

Sophia hasn’t said a word.

Her jaw is tight. Hands clenched.

The guy’s friends take a few small steps back.

They look scared.

They should be. You thought watching everything play out.

Manon suddenly shoves him hard. His back slams against the wall.

“You like that?” she says, voice rising.

“You like being pushed around huh?! Just like you pushed my sister?!”

She’s more upset with every word she says.

Sophia glances at Manon. Giving her a silent command.

Manon gives her a small nod.

Before anyone can react—

Smack.

Sophia’s hand connects with the side of his face.

You gasp, frozen in place with the girls holding onto your arms.

Eyes wide, he grabs his cheek, a noticeable bruise already forming.

Sophia steps closer to him, voice low and calm.

“If you ever put your hands on my girlfriend again, it’ll be worse next time. I suggest you find something safer to do.”

She then turns her gaze to his two friends, who look dumbfounded.

Manon points at them from Sophia’s side.

“I oughta smack the shit out of you both too” she says. “But you’re just as pathetic as your friend.”

Daniela steps forward from beside you.

“Don’t mess with our sister again” she says firmly. “Next time we won’t be too nice.”

Your classmate is still holding his cheek, eyes filled with tears now.

He nods quickly.

The girls turn and walk back towards you.

Sophia turns and immediately notices the look on your face.

You look a little flushed.

Your voice echos in her ears from last night.

You’re kind of hot when you’re mad.

She can see it in your eyes.

“Wow I-I….” you breathe. “You guys didn’t have to do that for me.”

“Of course we did” Daniela says, stepping closer. “You’re our family.”

“Family is there for each other” Yoonchae adds quietly.

Manon crosses her arms, still pissed off. “I should’ve kicked his friend’s ass.”

The girls laugh at this.

Sophia walks up to you, taking both of your hands in hers. She looks up at you, serious now.

“I’m always gonna be here for you. Okay? You know that.”

You nod.

She pulls you down into a hug, arms move around your neck.

Then she leans up and whispers in your ear

“Also your not so little friend down there is trying to make an appearance. Guess I really am hot when I’m mad huh?”

She laughs softly.

Your face goes red instantly.

“Sophiaaa” you mumble. “Stoppp.”

She just grins, giving you a quick peck. It’s clear she’s proud of herself.

It doesn’t feel so tense anymore.

Together, you all head back to the car, the energy much lighter now. Your last class was completely forgotten.

Today turns into a much needed family day instead.

And for the first time since yesterday

Pairings: Lara Raj x masc g!p reader

Warnings: none, fluff

Summary: You’re sick. You hate feeling needy when you’re always the one taking care of everyone else. You don’t tell Lara. She comes home and takes care of you.

Requested by: @scrubs2006 I hope you like it!🫶🏽

Lara gets home later than she expected. She was exhausted from doing promos all day with the girls, rehearsed answers, practiced smiles, constant nodding. She was tired of pretending.

She sets the keys and bag on the counter as she walks into your apartment. Her shoulders drop as she lets out a breath, finally being home. All she wanted to do was shower and cuddle with you.

Looking around the apartment she noticed how quiet it was. Normally you’d be on the couch watching tv waiting up for her. Your tall frame greeting her with a hug, lifting her like she weighs nothing. A shy kiss from you. Three or four more from her, just to make you smile. Asking about how her day was or joking about how her and the girls faces are gonna get stuck permanently from all the fake smiling. Just jokes.

Instead she’s met with silence.

She takes her shoes off.

“Baby?” She calls out gently walking down the hall to you guys bedroom.

She doesn’t get an answer from you, pushing the door open she sees you buried under the covers. The blankets pulled completely over your body. You lay still, normally the bed would slightly be a mess since you move a lot. Long arms and legs sprawled everywhere.

Lara walks to the bed taking a seat she pulls the cover off a little. She’s met with you in an oversized hoodie, face flushed and hair slightly a mess. One side of your mullet was sticking up and the other smashed down. Her stomach drops seeing you like this.

Reaching out she runs a hand through your hair.

Feeling this you move cracking your eyes open. “Hi honey” your voice sounds scratchy. You try to sound normal but your voice betrays you.

Her hands move to your cheek, feeling how hot your skin is. Your face is burning up but her cool fingers slightly soothes you. Eyes meeting yours.

“Baby why didn’t you tell me you weren’t feeling good?” She says quietly.

You look away. “I didn’t wanna bother you. You had important stuff to do today.”

You’ve always had this thing about not wanting to be needy. Normally you were the one always taking care of things. Quietly doing things without others asking. It was in your shy quiet nature. You felt like crap and you’d feel even crappier to burden Lara because you weren’t feeling well.

“You’re important too” she says softly, getting up. She mutters I’ll be right back and heads to the kitchen to make you some soup and tea. Grabbing some water, medicine and a cool rag to place on your forehead.

When it comes to you Lara is completely soft. She’ll drop anything for you in a heart beat. She loves you so much and your shy nature. She knows how you’re always there for her and never wants to feel like a burden if she’s not doing the same. You were selfless.

Returning back to the room, she sees you sat up against the headboard now watching her.

She sets everything down on the nightstand. Sitting on the bed she starts with the water first knowing you probably were too tired to even get up and drink something.

You drink it embarrassingly fast. “Sorry” you duck your head.

She smiles wiping her thumb against the corner of your lip. She doesn’t say anything, fingers trailing to your hair pushing the hood off.

She takes the bowl of soup and feeds you. Watching you relax as the warmth settles into you. This goes on for about 5 more minutes. Sitting in comfortable silence as you guys share the space. She moves on to giving you the cup of tea.

You smile a little at her muttering a thank you. Taking slow sips you groan softly throwing your head back.

“I needed this” you whisper, you set the cup aside.

Eyes meeting yours, Lara says, “I know baby, I wished you would’ve said something to me earlier I would’ve said it was a family emergency. Management would’ve understood” now moving to pull you into a hug.

You’re still sitting on the bed. She’s rubbing your back and running her fingers through your short mullet. You relax wrapping your arms around her waist.

Lara pulls back a little and presses a kiss to your forehead first, then your cheek, then your lips. Both hands on each side of your face.

“Lara no” you freeze up. Not wanting to get her sick. Your voice still sounds scratchy which betrays you trying to sound firm.

“You’re gonna get sick.”

“I don’t care” she says.

You see it in her eyes that she already decided.

Leaning forward she presses two soft kisses to your cheek closer to the corner of your lips. You close your eyes. Melting into her touch.

She kisses you again. Slower this time. Hands caressing your hair. You wanna say something but the feeling of her lips on yours, erases the thought.

Your shoulders drop, you pull back a little. “Baby no you know your kisses make me weak.”

She giggles a little brushing her nose against yours.

“I know,” she says pressing a light peck one last time.

She climbs into bed with you. Pulling you against her chest. Your tall frame pressed against her. Arms wrapped around her waist, fingers playing with the fabric of her shirt.

“I don’t like being like this…all weak and needy. I should be taking care of you not the other way around,” you mutter staring at the blank tv.

“Y/n don’t say that” she says quietly rubbing your hair.

“You take care of me always” she says softly.

“Let me do the same. We’re a team.”