#colegallianxreader

Hey, all!! So while I’m working on filling some new requests I thought I’d give you all a little something something (For sticking with me when I turned invisible). Part one of a fic that I’m working on that may or may not involve a secret relationship with a certain beanpole boy. Hope you enjoy and feedback is encouraged!! As well as ideas for a title! xx

Pairing: Cole Gallian x Reader

Word Count: 593

Glancing up and down the hallway, you turn your attention back to the numbered door in front of you. 16. You pull up the message on your phone, checking the apartment number one more time. 16. With a deep breath, you lift your hand to knock on the door.

"(Y/n)?" You jump slightly, hearing your name, and spin around. Miles grins at you, chuckling.

"Holy shit, Miles!" You breathe out, placing a hand on your heart. "You scared the shit out of me." Miles continues to grin at you for a moment and then looks between you and the door behind you.

"What are you doing here?" He raises an eyebrow at you.

"I... Uh... I came to get those papers from Cole," you stutter out, attempting to sound as convincing as possible.

"What papers?" He cocks his head slightly and narrows his eyes a bit.

"I'm... I'm not sure." You scratch your head and let out a nervous laugh. "He just said that he had some papers for me. Regarding work." You shrug and Miles shifts his grocery bags from one hand to the other.

"At," he lifts his wrist to look at his watch. "Eleven pm?" He drops his hand, eyebrow still raised in question.

"Grocery shopping?" You point to his bags and then look at your wrist, mimmicking him. "At eleven pm?"

"Touché!" He laughs. "I'm headed to Kerry's in a bit. We're going to pull an all-nighter. Toss around some ideas for RWBY. I went to pick up some snacks, but I went a little overboard. I'm just dropping some of it off before I head out."

"So you'll be at Kerry's all night?" You ask him, a little too much excitement in your voice. "That'll be fun. Like a sleepover." You fiddle with the sleeves of your jacket. "I better uh..." You gesture towards the door.

"Oh! Yeah! I'll stay and say hi!" He stretches his arm out and knocks on the door with his free hand. You sigh and turn towards the door again, waiting awkwardly for Cole to answer it.

"Hey, babe!" Cole says happily, as the door swings open. Your eyes go wide for a sec and you watch Cole look from you to Miles. Before Miles can say anything, Cole pulls him into a hug. "I missed you so much, my big, sexy, love machine!" He exclaims, making Miles burst into laughter. Cole looks at you over Miles' shoulder, confusion written all over his face.

"I came to get those papers from you and I ran into Miles in the hallway." You mouth a "sorry" to him and shrug.

"Right! Come in! Come in!" Cole breaks their hug and moves aside, allowing you to step inside his apartment. "Hanging out?" He asks Miles.

"Naw. I gotta get to Kerry's for the night. I'll see you tomorrow." Miles waves goodbye to the two of you and walks down the hallway towards his own apartment. "Give her those papers and let her leave, Cole!" He shouts, laughing. Cole laughs back, standing in the hall until Miles disappears around the corner.

"That was a close call." He turns to you, shutting the door. "Now let me give you those papers." He smirks at you suggestively and winks, reaching out for you. You smile back at him and step closer, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“No, don’t do it!”

“Why not?” You giggle, you were so dazed and confused from the mixture of drugs and alcohol in your system, you laughed at everything and felt weightless. Your head was clear and everything just seemed to make sense. You didn’t see why Cole cared so much, you weren’t in danger. 

“You’re kidding? That’s my favorite movie!” You shout slightly, attempting to hold a conversation over the loud music playing. The guy you’re talking to seems to be pretty interesting and he’s quite funny, as well. And if you’re being honest with yourself, you’re having a great time flirting with him.

You’d been invited to a party with your best friend, Cole.  When the two of you arrived to the house, Miles seemed to materialize out of nowhere. He introduced Cole to some female friends of his and you were left alone. This isn’t something new though. It happens almost every time the two of you go out. Cole chats up some girls and you chat up some guys. Regardless, you always ended up going home together.

“Yeah, I just got it on Blu-Ray,” the guy says, placing a hand on your waist. “Maybe we could watch together.” He smiles at you and you shrug, taking a sip of your drink.

“How do I know we’ll make it through the whole movie?” You raise an eyebrow at him and he laughs.

“Would it be so bad if we don’t?” He asks you, voice thick with seduction. You shake your head, smirking, and he takes a step closer to you. He grabs your cup, setting it down on the counter, and leans in to kiss you. You close your eyes, anticipating the kiss.

“There you are, babe!” You hear a familiar voice and then you’re yanked away from the stranger. Your eyes snap open to see Cole.“I’ve been looking everywhere for you!” He wraps his arms around your waist. “Who’s your friend?” He turns his attention away from you.

“I’m uh… I was just,” the man sputters, looking between you and Cole. Cole smirks then and grabs your face in his, pressing his lips to yours. When he pulls away, the man is gone.

“What the fuck, Cole?” You try to shove him away from you, but he wraps his arms around you again, holding you firm against him.

“You’re mine to kiss,” he looks down at you, pouting and sticking his bottom lip out.

“You jealous motherfucker.” You can’t help but to grin as you say this. He simply shrugs and grabs your hand, pulling you towards the door.

This is just a little birthday fic for RJ!! Hope you like it!! xx

Pairing: Cole Gallian x Reader

Word Count: 857

Summary: It’s your birthday, but Cole’s getting a present too.

“Everyone shut up!” Cole shouts out, standing at the back of the room. The chatter simmers and everyone turns to look at him. He looks over at you and motions for you to go stand next to him. As you walk over to him, he goes on speaking to the crowd. “We all have birthdays!” He slurs a little and you can tell that he’s on the cusp of being drunk. He sways a little and continues, saying, “But not today! Today is (y/n)’s birthday!” He reaches out to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and pulling you into his side. “On your day of birth,” He glances down at you and then raises his glass in the air, “To (y/n)!”