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For Eternity

a/n: I feel like there’s not enough, or any that I can recall reading, James cuddling fics 🥺 so enjoy this one!!

Warnings: none, just fluff!

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There’s nothing you loved more than being in James’s care. He was your protection, always making sure you were safe and sound, comfortable, and happy. It really was all you could ask for.

But with it came being alone often. You had taken comfort in Liz and Sally, even a few of the other souls that lived in the hotel for all eternity. You were sure to be with someone when James wasn’t around, finishing whatever business he had to. You couldn’t lie, you wished he’d put his business and work aside so he could spend some time with you, but you understood he was a busy and important man in this place.

It wasn’t until John finished the murders he had agreed to for James that you finally saw your lover more. And when Liz and Ethel took over managing the Hotel, James was always by your side. It felt like Heaven.

“Any big plans for the day, dear?” James asked as he readied himself in the tall mirror, fixing his tie carefully and precisely. You smiled from beside him, gazing lovingly at the beautiful man before you.

He stopped what he was doing and turned his head to you when you hadn’t answered him, raising an eyebrow curiously. Your smile widened as your eyes met, finally shaking your head to answer his question.

“No, no plans. Though you look like you may have some?” You now asked him, walking to him and taking his tie from his hands to fix it yourself. He lowered his hands to your waist, resting gently on them as he looked down at you, watching you in complete adoration. Once you had the tie perfectly set to your liking, your eyes flickered up to meet his again.

“In fact, I do.” He grinned, your eyebrows raising encouraging him to continue. “John reached out to me. He’s not content with his work, he’d like to continue.” His smile widened though yours dropped, confused.

“John? I thought he wanted to be done and just… be with his family?” You knew he was here with his family but didn’t understand why he’d want to continue murdering people after all the years he did it and had made it clear to James that he was done after his final on the countess, who you never saw. James was sure of it, claiming she was dangerous and he wanted you to have no interaction or communication with her.

“He did, dear.” James nodded before looking back to the mirror to give himself one last look over and smiling pleasantly at his appearance. “That’s the beauty of murder. It’s exhilarating, once you start you don’t want to stop.” He continued, giving you a gentle kiss on the cheek as he walked past you. You blinked a few times silently hating the thought because you knew it would mean less time with James, and god you were really loving having him to yourself. But you would always support him, no matter what.

“So what will this time consist of?” You questioned as you turned to where he was standing, collecting the rest of the items he needed to meet John. Your hands held each other as the hung before your abdomen, just watching James.

“We haven’t decided yet, that’s why we are meeting.” He gleamed excitedly. John was a prized possession of James, he did his work so effortlessly and so clean, leaving no traces behind. James took an extra liking to him, so of course he was excited.

Your eyes remained on him as you stood silently. Realizing you were quiet now, he stopped what he was doing and glanced at you.

“Is everything okay, my love?” He asked now, catching on to some negative feelings you were seeming to give. “Do you not approve of our idea?” He laid his jacket back down on the bed and stood straight, facing you to give you his full attention.

You raised your eyebrows and open your mouth, though unsure of what you wanted to say, you quickly closed it.

“Dearest?” He urged, walking up to you.

You let out a sigh, dropping your head and looking at your feet.

“It’s not that..” you start.

“Then tell me what it is? I can’t fix anything if I don’t know what it is that needs to be fixed.” You smiled lightly at his words, appreciating that he cared so much about whatever it is that bothers you. There was never a moment that you questioned his love for you, you just never wanted to burden him with your neediness.

“It’s really not a big deal, James. Honestly! You go, I can talk to you tonight.” You smile trying to seem as convincing as possible, but James sees right through you as he tilts his head to this side gazing deep into your eyes with his own gentle eyes. You swallow hard and let out a sigh. “I just have very much enjoyed having you to myself these last weeks. It makes me sad to think you might become busy again. That’s all.”

Hearing you would become sad with his business practically tears his heart out, his eyebrows furrowing deeply. “Then it can wait.” He states, turning to do you’re not sure what, but you quickly object.

“No, really it’s alright, my love. I’m just being clingy, it’s silly. I’ll be just fine waiting for you.” You say as you take ahold of his arm, stopping him from going any further. He turn to you and shakes his head.

“I won’t have my actions cause you any sadness. That’s real silliness, dear. John can wait, you need me here and I need you, my most loved, happy.” He gives you a soft smile, walking closer and his hands reaching to cup either side of your face, holding you gently so you’re looking up at him. “Sometimes I need my priorities checked, and you, dear, are my top priority.” He gazes down at you with a gentle seriousness. You couldn’t help but smile up at him in his hold, which he returns. “Just give me some moments to let John know we will reschedule.”

He places a kiss on your forehead before releasing your face and turning, heading to the door. You sighed wishing he’d just let you get him a cellphone to make these kind of things easier, but no matter how hard you tried, he never agreed to it. Another “silly” making of the modern world, in his opinion. So, he had to go to John himself. Thankfully, being the ghost he was, it really would only take a few minutes.

“Will he mind?” You ask before he exits the room. He turns his face to you and gives you another reassuring smile.

“Not in the slightest. We have all the time in the world. Now you lay, I would very much like to hold you when I return.” He nods, closing the door. You feel your heart melt at his request, demand, whatever you want to call it. One thing that happened very seldom when it comes to James is cuddling. He’d hug you for some minutes before bed, or right after you finished making love with each other, but it was very quick. You weren’t sure why, but never questioned. Usually put it off as it having to do with the love of murdering part of him, it surely had to cause some sort of emotional lacking. Generally, you’d just hug him at night when he’d be long asleep, to help yourself fall asleep feeling him. So knowing that that’s what he wants, you absolutely were filled with so much joy and even relief.

You removed your own white jacket, hanging it carefully so you wouldn’t cause any folds or wrinkles. You slipped your shoes off and set them in their place and finally made your way to your shared king size bed. You sat on the edge and grabbed your journal deciding to write until he returned, scribbling away peacefully. You journaled often, James had recommended it to you. He said it helped him many times, especially being secluded to one building for all eternity as long as it stood. You took his suggestion up years ago and would write your little heart away. You often wondered if James had ever read it while you weren’t present, knowing you’ve wrote many times about your wish to be like him so you could stay with him for eternity. He has never agreed to make you like him, feeling that if you ever changed your mind you would resent him. He didn’t want to strip you of your freedom, seclude you to this building forever like he was. Even after all your pleas and reassurances, he never gave in. He wanted you to have your life when you would give it up in an instant to be with him.

“I’ve returned dear!” You heard James call after some time from the doorway, unable to see him yet. You closed your journal and turned yourself on the bed, crossing your legs and sitting patiently for him. When he made his way to the large area, his eyes found you and he smiled at your figure waiting for him on the bed.

You watched as he slipped out of his jacket and shoes, taking off his tie and tossing it aside leaving him in only his white button up and slacks, surprised at his action and wondering why he’s not hanging his items like he usually would. But before you could ask, he was crawling into the bed and under the covers. He lifted them so you could slide under, doing so and making yourself comfortable in the warm blankets.

His arm slid under you and wrapped around your waist, pulling you to him with a gasp from your lips. He wrapped his other arm over you and allowed you to snuggle into him, your body fitting perfectly against his. You made yourself comfy, finally resting your head on his chest as his hand placed itself against your head, soothing your hair down and holding you tightly to him. You instantly relaxed in his hold, wrapping your own arm over his torso and breathing in his scent that melted you every time you got a whiff. Your eyes fluttered shut as you took in the feeling, wishing for it to never end. If he could hold you like this forever, you wanted him to. If you both were to ever die, this is how you wanted to be laid to rest.

“I am sorry that I wasn’t as present all those years ago.” He spoke quietly, feeling his breath against your head, making the hairs along your neck and arms stand up. You breathed him in and smiled, shaking your head.

“I know you had business to attend to, babe. You don’t have to apologize.” You stated, not using the pet name “babe” often considering he liked the older, more meaningful pet names like “dear” “my love” “sweetness” and even “sugar pie” on occasion, when he was in a very good mood or in a happy drunken state. But you chose “babe” when it was only you two and in the comfort of your bed together. He didn’t mind it, he was just an old school kind of man. But he understood you were also your own person, and considering you were technically a hundred years younger than him being born in the new and modern world. Of course there would be differences, and he was okay with that.

“Maybe so, but I should’ve been with you more. I thank you for staying by my side despite it.” He sighed, causing you to tighten your hold on him in a loving manner. You never wanted him to feel bad or regretful. You only wanted him here now, as he was.

“You’re here now” you say, raising your head to look down at him, his eyes meeting yours as he tilts his head slightly to allow him more of a view of you. “That’s all I care about.” You smile. He gazed at you admiringly before lifting his head, his lips meeting yours in a warm kiss.

You place your hand on his cheek, holding him to you as you kissed slow and carefully, savoring the taste of one another. There were times he wondered how you were real, how you were his. You were a goddess in his eyes and he never wanted you to feel like anything less.

His fingertips gently caressed your sides underneath your shirt, meeting each others eyes once again when your lips parted. “You, my love, are otherworldly.” He states, tucking some stray hairs behind your ears and allowing his fingertips to trace down your neck and rest behind your neck softly.

You pressed your lips together as you took the time to admire him now, taking in his every perfect feature. He was the most beautiful man your eyes ever saw. And he made you feel like a gift from above in his eyes.

“I love you, James.” You say in nearly a whisper. The side of his mouth twitches into a smile before he pulls you back down to his chest, holding you against him again in a tight embrace. You listen to the sound of his heart beating in his chest, something you often wondered how it was possible but very much enjoyed listening to.

“I love you, so very much.” He replies quietly, placing another kiss on the top of your head, embracing your figure that was against his. He could hold you forever, never wanting to let you go. His mind raced over the thought of your frequent request to change you. He told himself he’d never allow it to happen, that he would never take your life for his own selfish desire. But now, laying here with you in his arms, he couldn’t fathom the thought of you passing someday. He couldn’t fathom the thought of you no longer here. It was true, you would pass one day, and he was going to be sure you passed outside of the hotel so that you could rest peacefully — but now he wondered if you could truly be happy spending eternity with him like you say. He wanted nothing more, but he needed to be sure. If you would reassure him one more time, he’d allow it. He would give you what you want, what he wants just as much. And you would be together indefinitely.

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yes of course luv here you go!

motorcycle.

summary: rafe takes you out on your first date.

warnings: slight kissing, swearing

over 900 words

you were nervous, very nervous to say. you were getting ready for your first date with rafe and of course you were procrastinating on what to wear but you chose something simple but cute.

you were finishing up getting ready when you got a text from your boyfriend saying he was outside. you weren’t even mentally prepared for it but there you were walking outside your house with a bright smile on your face.

“there’s my girl looking so perfect” rafe said looking you up and down while walking up to you. he gave you a quick peck as he turned back to his motorcycle.

“woah woah woah you’re taking me on that?” you said getting a bit excited as you grabbed the spare helmet and slid it over your head.

“yea now c’mon baby i gotta surprise”

you got on rafe’s motorcycle wrapping your arms around bis waist and you guy’s drove for about a good 25 minutes and you just enjoyed the view while wondering where your boyfriend wad taking you.

“and we are here babe” as soon as you heard those words you looked up and saw a picnic set up at a small spot far down the beach a bit past the cut.

when you hopped off the bike taking of your sandals to go walk up to the blanket the sand was soft, the waves weren’t too big, rafe had set up small lights around so when it got dark you guy’s didn’t have to leave. it was so perfect.

“so, do you like it?” rafe asked a little nervous for your answer since you were quiet but he was still very confident.

you didn’t even respond you just turned around walk up to him and you pulls him in by the back of his neck and kissed him. he instantly wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you in closer while kissing you back, rafe made the kiss deeper by slipping his tongue into your mouth and squeezing your hips tighter slightly. your hands played with the hair at the back of his head before you both pulled away panting.

“holy shit that was”

“fucking amazing” rafe said finishing your sentence then pulling you in for a hug.

the rest of your date was amazing. Rafe had gotten all of your favorite foods, probably store bought because damn he was a semi bad cooker. You guys ate and then walked on the beach for a bit just talking.

“you know i can see us months from now going on more dates” you said laughing at the end of your sentence.

“even if i take you on my motorcycle?” rafe said looking down at you

Summary: After Peter and Y/N’s fight, Y/N decides she is on a mission to discover Peter’s secret.  Homecoming arrives and this is her chance to work things out with Peter, only he dissapears again.  Will Y/N discover that Peter is Spider-Man?  Will Peter and Y/N work things out?

Author’s Note: Hey so this is going to be the last part to You Plus Me Equals Soulmates :(.  Thank you so much for reading it, though!  For more imagines and fanfics (whether it be fluff, smut, or angst), just send in a request either to my inbox or in a comment.  If you haven’t read the parts before this, you’ll be extremely confused so I suggest you click on the links below.

Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4 || Part 5 || Part 6

Word Count: 2,617 (it’s a long one oops)

Warning: swearing, angst, some smut, and fluff (again, not really a warning, but whatever.)

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I stare at myself in the mirror.

I’m dressed in a long, light blue dress that has an intricate white design near the upper half.

I sit on the edge of my bed and put on the white heels I picked out to match my homecoming dress.  I’ve already gotten my hair and makeup done and have a pair of blue and white earrings in.

The Washington trip and the disastrous elevator accident was 2 weeks ago.  I still have a cast on my wrist and there’s a small scar just above my right eyebrow.

Two weeks since my fight with Peter.  We haven’t really talked since then.  We’ve both been so busy and both hurt by what the other said that day in the hospital.  I miss him.  It’s sort of like my chest feels empty.  However, I still don’t know what to say to Peter.  Whatever he was hiding from me before, he’s continued to keep it a secret.

I’m going to homecoming with Liz, as friends.  After the National Decathlon, we told each other everything that happened and eventually sorted things out.  I’m happy that I have my best friend back, don’t get me wrong, but it isn’t enough to distract me from thinking about Peter.  I mean, Peter and I have to work things out, right?  That day, I had convinced myself that maybe the universe gets things wrong sometimes and we weren’t the ones for each other, but after quite a few sleepless nights, I decided I had to work things out with Peter.

“Oh, Y/N, you look beautiful,” my mom says as she enters my room.  “Liz and her dad just pulled up outside.”

“Okay,” I answer solemnly.  I silently kick myself.  I promised I would try to not be all sad and mopey during homecoming because of my fight with Peter.

“Are you okay?  Are you sure you still want to go?  You know, you really should go-”

“I’m fine, Mom.  Sorry.  I’m great.  Love you.”  I smile encouragingly at her and walk past to go out the front door and get in Liz’s dad’s car.

“Y/N your dress is so pretty!  Are you excited?  I’m a little nervous.  After weeks of planning this, I’m glad everyone finally gets to see what I’ve been working on,” Liz greets me with excitement.

“Thanks, Liz.  Your dress is really nice, too.”  I look towards the driver's seat as the car starts moving.  “Thank you for the ride.”

“It’s no problem,” Liz’s dad says, but that’s not where the sentence ends.  “So I’ve heard about this Peter Parker kid from Liz quite a bit.”

I glance at Liz.  She looks apologetic and opens her mouth to say something, but her dad speaks first.

“I heard he broke Liz’s heart.  Yours too.  Keeping secrets?  That’s rough, I-” “Dad, what are you talking about?”  Liz awkwardly laughs.  “We’re almost to the school.”

Her dad isn’t usually like this.  These are some personal questions.

“Uh… yeah.”  I look out of the window.

“Hm.”  He turns and pulls into the school parking lot.

“Yeah, Peter’s just kind of weird like that, though.  He wasn’t even with us in the elevator when Spider-Man saved us,” Liz explains, trying to break the uncomfortable silence.

Liz’s dad darts his eyes to look at Liz in the car mirror.  “He wasn’t?”  Then, as if he’s had a moment of realization, he says “of course he wasn’t.”

The car comes to a stop and I get out of the car along with Liz.  “Thanks again for the ride.  I’ll call my mom to bring me home.”

“Are you sure about that, I-”

“I’m good, thanks,” I insist before slamming the door closed.  “Why was he acting so weird?  Why so many questions about Peter?  Also, I didn’t know you were sharing Peter and I’s relationship drama with your dad.”

“Yeah sorry.  He asked a lot about the trip after we got back home.  I guess he’s just a concerned parent?”

We walk into the gymnasium.  There’s balloons all over the floor, a few stands set up for snacks, and people already here, chatting underneath the beaming lights.

I can’t help it.  I survey the gym, searching for Peter.  I spot him standing near some chairs near the bleachers, holding a cup and staring into space while Ned babbles on next to him.  I fight back a smile.  I miss them both so much.

“Oh no you are not, Miss Y/L/N,” Liz says, grabbing my hand and pulling me away so I lose sight of Peter.  “You said you wouldn’t focus on Peter tonight.”

“Yeah.  I did.  Don’t you think I should talk to him, though?”  Once again, I search around for Peter.  I make eye contact with a pair of familiar chocolate brown eyes.  For a second, it’s as if the world has completely stopped and something inside me wants nothing more than to make my way over to Peter.

A hand snaps in front of my hand, drawing my attention away.

“Did you listen to a word I just said?”  Liz draws her hand back and glances over to where Peter was.  Her expression softens.  “Look, Y/N.  You should talk to him.  I can see that.  But if your point was to come here to get over him, that’s not the right choice.”

She’s right.

But I can't just get over him.

A minute passes before she's talking to some Junior who was making eyes at her.

I use this chance to escape and make my way to Peter.

“Hey.”

Peter glances up from his phone, a worried l on his face.  It disappears quickly once he sees it’s me.

“Oh.  Hi.”  Peter’s eyes look me up and down.  Butterflies fill my stomach.  “You look gorgeous,” he says, not missing a beat.  “I-I mean you look… uh really… really pretty.”  He blushes.

I smile shyly.  “Thanks.  You look really good, too.”

I look down at my feet for a moment before gaining confidence to speak up. “I’m really sorry about those things I said in the hospital,” we say at the same time.

My eyes widen.  We both look away, embarrassed.

“Oh my god.  Who the hell needs The Notebook when you have this shit,” says Ned, who’s been watching us the whole time.

“Thanks, Ned,” I say sarcastically.  Peter smiles.

“Sorry.  I’ll leave you two alone.”  Ned grabs his plate of cookies and walks away.

“I really am sorry, Peter.  I shouldn’t have told you to just leave like that.  If a secret really does matter that much to you, then it’s not my place to get upset over it.  I was just angry and shocked, and part of it wasn’t me because, well, I was on painkillers.”

“I’m sorry I was acting so weird about it.  I was so worried about you when I heard about what happened.  And I’m so, so sorry I wasn’t at the National Decathlon.  I knew how much it meant to you.”  He looks up, locking eyes with me.  “And I still stand by what I said,” he adds.

He loves me.  Right.  Ugh what is wrong with me?  Why can’t I just say it?  I love him too, but-

Peter sees something over my shoulder, through the window.  Dread creeps into his expression.  “I-I’m sorry, Y/N.  I… I have to go.”  He looks at me and it seems like there’s a new weight on his shoulders.  “I really am sorry.”

“Peter, I-” He hastily makes an exit through the back door of the gym.  “-love you.”

I stand alone.

What is so important that he had to leave right at that moment?

I’m angry, but disappointed all the same.  I had thought this would solve everything.

Across the gym, I see Ned get a call and then proceed to exit the gym, heading for the library.

Glancing around to make sure no one is watching, exit the gym to go to the library as well. 

Ned’s speed-walking is too much for me in heels, so I quickly take them off and pull my dress up at the front to allow myself to run faster.  I peek around the corner to see the library doors close and the lights turn on.  I pull back from looking around the corner only to come face-to-face with Mr.Harrington, who’s chaperoning for Homecoming

“What do you think you’re doing, young lady?”  He looks down disapprovingly at me over his glasses.

In a panic, I say what comes to my mind first.  “I’m on my period.  And… I bled through my dress.”

A look of true fear comes over Mr.Harrington’s face.  “Oh.  I… I um… The bathroom is the other way?”  Now confusion is mixed in with his expression.

I force a laugh out.  “Right… yeah… I knew that.  I was just in a hurry, I guess.”  I give him a pursed-lip smile and walk backwards away from him, as if I were trying to cover my backside.

“Please put your shoes on, Miss Y/L/N.  The school’s bathrooms can tend to be… dirty,” he warns.

“Mhm.  Yep.  Thanks Mr.Harrington,” I nod.

He watches me walk all the way past the library doors and finally re-enters the gym as I turn the corner into the bathroom.

I wait a few seconds, making sure he’s really gone, before I scurry back down the hallway and to the library doors.  I push them open and Ned whips around in his chair, startled.

“What are you doing?” I ask, trying to get a glance at the computer, but Ned moves to cover it.

“I’m… watching… porn.”

I pause, drawing my eyebrows together.  That’s not at all what I was expecting. Ned doesn’t really seem like the type for that, but okay.  I mean I guess every teenager must stumble across it at least once.

I repress a shutter as I wonder if Peter has ever watched porn.

“At homecoming?  You snuck off in the middle of a school dance to go watch porn in the library on a public computer?”  I find it hard to believe.

“... Yes?”  He seems to be trying to form a more acceptable excuse in his mind.  “It was a dare.”

“A dare?”

“Yep.  From Flash.  If I don’t get caught by a teacher, he’ll give me $10.”

“You snuck into a public school library to watch porn so you could get ten bucks.”

“Yes,” he says slowly.  “Don’t judge me,” he says, his eyes narrowing.

“I’m not judging you.  I’m just… questioning your morals.”

“That’s basically judging.”

“No it’s not- You… Nevermind.  Do you know where Peter went?”

“No,” he says too quickly.

Now I narrow my eyes.  A voice comes from his headphones.  I raise one eyebrow.

Ned forces a smile.

So they’re both lying to me.  Great.

“Yeah.  Sure.  Whatever.”  I turn and leave the library, angry tears threatening to spill.

I roughly push open the gymnasium doors and rush across the makeshift dance floor.  I get stopped by Liz.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” Liz asks, concerned.

“Nothing.  I’m fine.  I just need fresh air.”

“Did Peter do something?”

“Liz, I’m okay, I promise.”  She lets her hand fall to her side.  I leave the gym through the front doors so that I’m finally outside in the fresh night air.

This isn’t how I wanted my homecoming to go.

I sit down on the steps and call my mom, telling her to come and take me home.

_________(Time skip)_________ Crazy things happened the night of homecoming.  First, I talked to Peter again.  Second, I discovered that Ned is in on Peter’s secret.  And third, Liz’s dad got arrested and sent to prison with charges pressed for robbery, illegal weaponry, and assault, supposedly stopped by Spider-Man.

Because of the last big event of homecoming night, Liz is moving away.

“I’m sorry Liz.  This really sucks.”  My consolation is really what sucks, but I try my best.  I hand her another tissue.  There’s a crowd of Liz’s friends surrounding us.

“Yeah.  But I’ll make sure to call you guys every week,” she reassures with a small smile.  Girls nod and say their goodbyes, leaving just me and Liz.

Something catches my eye.  Peter is walking over.

“Hey, Liz.  Hi Y/N,” he greets, leaving a lingering gaze on me.  “I wanted to say that I’m… sorry for all of the trouble I’ve caused.”

“Yeah, okay.  I guess I accept your apology,” Liz admits.  “It was really only me being the dumb one.  You and Y/N deserve each other.”  She pauses, looking at us both.  “Bye Y/N.  Bye Peter.  I’ll keep in touch.”  She walks away, glancing back at us for a second before exiting through the school doors like all of the other students who are eager to leave on their last day before a fall break.

“Before you say anything, Peter, I want you to know something,” I speak first.   “I made a big mistake when I tried to push you away.  You’re my soulmate.  We’re meant to be together, so we’re meant to work this out.  I’m still upset.  I’m hurt that you don’t trust me enough to tell me whatever you’ve been keeping from me.  But like I said at homecoming, I’ll respect what you’re not ready to tell me.  I’ve missed you.  It’s like… an actual emptiness in my chest when I’m not with you or when there’s an issue between us.  Which makes me realize… I love you.”

I said it.

Peter looks at me with what could only be described as puppy eyes.  Then the corners of his mouth turn up to form the biggest, most happiest smile I’ve ever seen.

In one swift motion, I bring my hands up to cup his face and I kiss him.

He kisses me back, wrapping his arms around my waist.

It seems to last forever, but I’m not complaining.

I pull back and place my hands on his shoulders, blushing furiously and looking at the ground.  It’s definitely not my first kiss, but it’s the first kiss I’ve had where I feel like my heart could explode.

“I love you too,” he says.  He holds out his hand and we intertwine fingers.

It feels like a weight has been lifted off of my chest.  It’s amazing.

Both smiling like idiots, we walk out of the school hand-in-hand.

________(Time skip)_________ I knock on Peter’s apartment front door.  I plan to surprise Peter, coming to see him after school and after what happened between us.

The front door opens.  “Oh, hey Y/N,” May says.

“Hi, May.”  She opens the door wider and I walk in.  I set my backpack on the ground near the entrance.  Since Peter and I have been together, we’ve gotten pretty comfortable in each other’s homes.  “Is Peter home?”

“No, actually.  He said he was heading to the comic book store down the block,” May answers.

“Oh, okay.”

“Would you want to stay for some coffee?” she offers.

“Sure, that’d be great.”  I take a seat at the kitchen table.

May continues to make coffee.  A few minutes later, a noise comes from Peter’s room.

“I thought you said Peter wasn’t home?”  I look at May.

“He’s not…”  She sounds just as confused as I am.

We both stand up and walk over to Peter’s room, where the door is open.

Motherfucking Spider-Man is climbing on the ceiling and drops down, taking off his mask to reveal soft brown curls.  Peter’s curls.  He turns to face us and his eyes widen.

May and I glance at each other and speak in unison. 

“What the fuck?”

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Ravn

okay, let us begin

but first

I luh him 

k, let me continue

so, being ravn, he doesn’t like missing practices

so even though his coughing up his lungs and has snot pouring out of his nose

bam, he walks in the door of the practice room

the boys do everything they can to convince him to go home

but, hardworking boy still stays

hwanwoong does the only thing he can think of, he calls you

you quickly rush over to the practice room as fast as you can

as soon as you walk in, ravn lets out a really loud sneeze before coughing yet again

you run over to him and take his hand making him look up at you

‘jagiya, what are you doing here?’ 

you start to worry because he looks exhausted and like he might pass out at any moment

after a few minutes, you finally convince him to go back to the dorm and rest

you quickly get him back to the dorm 

you make him change into pajamas and go lay in his bed

you give him medicine and make him sleep while you make him soup

once its ready you sit him up and feed it to him

hes smiling at you the entire time even though he feels like death

hes wondering what he did to deserve an angel likes you

whines whenever you leave him alone

if you accidentally catch his cold, once hes better totally babies you

Seoho

Shy baby activated

wont tell you hes sick

he’ll show up at your house ready for the date the two of you had planned

but the second you open the door and see how pale he is

you immediately tell him that hes not going out

whines and tells you that he’s perfectly fine

you drag him inside and make him sit on the couch

will refuse and follow you around the house

trying to assure you that hes fine

you spin around and put your hands on his shoulders looking him in the eye

you continue to look at him until he let out a sigh

finally admits that he’s not feeling well and lets you take care of him

you grab all the pillows and blankets you can find piling them onto the couch

you give him back one of the sweaters that you’ve stolen from him making him wear it

let him cuddle up to the blankets on the couch

you make him tea to help with his throat and you don’t rest until he drinks all of it

once he’s all better the two of you go on the date that he planned on

does everything to make up for you taking care of him

a real fluffball

Leedo

we all know that leedo is a giant baby

calls you whining that he doesn’t feel good

as soon as you finish class you rush over to the door

stopping to grab his soup and medicine on the way

as soon as you walk in all the boys run to you

‘thank goodness you’re finally here noona, maybe now he’ll shut up!’

you hear leedo whining loudly from his room

you can’t help but laugh as you walk into the room

hes sprawled out on his back and has the blanket completely covering his whole body

you walk over and place the bag on the table next to the bed

hearing the rustling he sits up quickly pulling the blanket off of him

‘you’re here!’ grabs your arm and pulls you into his lap, hugging you tightly

‘yah, you’re drooling on me, let go.’ 

holds you for another ten minutes before he actually lets you go

even though hes totally capable, makes you feed him

overly dramatic so just you’ll take extra care of him

though he doesn’t need to because you would have anyway

will only fall asleep if you cuddle him

Keonhee

another baby folks

tries to convince you hes fine jut so he can play games

every time you leave the room sneaks over to the tv to play quietly

you have to check on him every five minutes to make sure he’s lying down

when you walk in the room throws the controller and lays under the covers

you have to start taking it with you every time you leave to make sure he doesn’t touch it

you can hear him whine once he realized that you took his controller

‘jagi, I promise I won’t play anymore, just bring it here.’ 

you just chuckle and roll your eyes

once you’re down with your work, you go back into the room to find him sleeping

he had the blanket wrapped around him like a burrito

and his face was buried in your pillow

it took everything you had to not squeal out loud

you carefully walk over to him and began to wipe his face with a wet cloth trying to cool his fever

he wakes up slightly and grabs your hand, holding it tightly

mumbles a sleepy i love you causing your heart to burst

Hwanwoong

where do I even start

so the way he got sick was, well

how do i explain

he knows how much you love the rain

so when it started raining while the two of you were together

he didn’t hesitate to run and drag you outside with him

he didnt even put a coat on he just went for it

you being the responsible adult that you are....

who are we kidding, you totally followed after him

the two of you got sick at the same time causing the members to have to look after the both of you

well, mainly you

you were their favorite so you were their first priority 

but after a long time of hwanwoong complaining, every time the boys brought you something you would secretly sneak it to your whining boyfriend

but he would always push it back to you winking

he just likes annoying the boys but he’ll never put himself before you

a true king taking care of his queen

i uwued

Xion

a true baby here folks

like good luck taking care of him

you didn’t even find out he was sick from him

you had to hear it from the boys when you came over for a surprise visit

you brought over all of their favorite snacks and come games to play

but the moment you heard that your precious xion wasn’t feeling well you handed the boys the items you had and rushed to his room

he was tossing and turning, unable to get comfortable 

he had kicked off the blanket and was sweating really badly

your heart broke seeing him like that

he turned his head when he heard his door open thinking it was one of his hyungs

once he realizes that its you tho

shy baby activated

will hide in his blanket and wont let you see him even tho hes burning up

once you finally convince him to come out from the blanket will slowly pull it off his head

‘I’m sorry, i just, didnt want you to see me sick’ 

you would just laugh and rub his hair assuring him that you were okay with seeing him sick

lets you take care of him even tho hes still really shy about it

This one is two requests in one about Tommy Shelby. Sorry it took me a little while to write it, I’ve been busy these couple days. Hope you enjoyed ! 

Requests: @kingarthurscat “Fluffy Christmas with Tommy Shelby?” + @captivatedbycillianmurphy I love a good Tommy Shelby x reader ! I’m constantly searching !

Warnings: language, fluff, bad English cuz I’m French 

Feedbacks are always welcome ! :) 

“God...Dammit !” You heard your husband in the living room from the kitchen. You dried your hands and walked to where he was. You saw him struggling with the Christmas decorations that were spread all over the floor and the couch. You asked him previously if he wanted help to decorate the house, but for some reason Tommy Shelby suddenly felt like it was his duty to spread the Christmas spirit in the house. “Honey, what’s happening ?” you asked concerned. 

“Those fucking tinsels refuse to stay in place in that goddamn Christmas tree !” he responded not really paying attention to your presence in the room. He fought as best he could against the knots that formed every time he had the misfortune to touch it. “That’s it,” he said throwing the tinsel on the ground, “I’m burning this place down, no more Christmas.” 

“That’s a bit dramatic, don’t you think ?” you giggled. He lit up a cigarette to try to calm him down. “No, Y/N, it’s perfectly reasonable. Who cares about Christmas anyway ?”

“Um... I can give you a few names, including mine” you walked slowly towards. “Why didn’t you accept my help to decorate when I offered it to you earlier ?”

“Because I wanted to do something for you.” He sighed. You blinked a few times not really understanding what he meant. “Listen, I haven’t been the most present husband lately. You were often alone at night, barely seeing me in the morning, you kept this house in place, you were patient with me,... I just wanted to take care of you and return the favour.” Your heart melted instantly. Tommy was right. He’s been very busy these past few weeks due to work. The nights without him were long and the mornings cold. You stepped closer, embracing him by the waist. “Tommy, I knew what I was signing for when I married you. I knew that sometimes, you wouldn’t be available for me, and I agreed with that. See, a good way to spend time together would have been to decorate the house together. But I appreciate the gesture.” You pecked him softly on his lips. He instantly relaxed and kissed you again. You had this effect on him. 

“I’m sorry. Do you want to help me ? Please ? Before I make us move out of this house because I can’t decorate it ?” You giggled again, making lightly smile. Again you had that effect on him. “I would love to”. You kissed him one last time before ending the embrace and starting the decoration. 

For an hour, you’ve made up for lost time by talking about everything and anything. Tommy isn’t much of a talker, but he listens. That’s why you loved him. Among many other reasons obviously. He only talks to keep you up with the Shelby business. Before marrying him, you made him promise to never hide anything from you concerning his work or any other issues his was facing. His fight will be your fight. So you mostly led the conversation which was animated by his numerous questions. He wanted to know everything. Sometimes none of you spoke, but it was a comfortable silence. You just enjoyed each other presence after days being apart. Then, he would ask you another question. Sometimes it was to know what have been your daily life without him, sometimes it was to ask your help to hang a garland on the wall, or to check if his work pleased you. You asked a few questions about his family, how were his siblings, aunt Pol, work... His answers were short but precise. And you were good with it. You decorated the Christmas tree together making sure everything was perfect.

“Last Christmas ornements... The star” you announced before hanging it on top of the tree. You looked at your work proudly and then looked at him. He was starring at you lovingly. “Do you like it ?” you questioned. 

“I love it” still looking at you. You blushed as if you were a 12 year-old girl who had a crush. “Thank you for helping me. I’m not only talking about the decorations, but also about everything. You help me, all the time, even when I’m not here. I truly don’t deserve you.” You shushed him with a kiss on his lips. “You sure don’t. But that’s alright Tommy, because I don’t deserve you either” you smiled. He brought you close to his chest and took of a piece of hair out of you face. 

“Merry Christmas, my love”

(I hope you guys like this, it’s been a while since I wrote an imagine so I do hope this is okay. If you have any request please send me one! Stay healthy everyone.) 

Y/N POV

There was something about him that drawn me too him. Was it the way his dark hair slightly covered his eyes? Or maybe it was that dark stare he gave with his eyes? I don’t know what is was, but whatever it was it was making me want to talk to him. And one day, I’ll put on my big girl pants and go straight up to him and say hi. 

“Y/N?...Y/N?.. C’mon stop staring at him. He’ll notice eventually.” My best friend Lisa stated as she grabbed her books from her locker. 

“I’m sorry.. I just can’t help it..” I whispered “There is just something about him that makes me want to get to know him.” 

“There is a reason why no one here ‘gets to know him’ or even talks to him Y/N,” Lisa started to say as you two walk to class, “Taehyung, he’s bad. Everyone is scared too even talk too him, and as your best friend I’d advice you to do the same.” 

I couldn’t help but too giggle, “How does anyone here even know he’s bad? No one has even talk too him since he transferred here a few months ago.” 

“It’s just that vibe he gives off,” Lisa shrugged as you guys took your seat in class “Plus have you seen those other six guys that he hangs with after school? I mean they all look the same.. like they are in some kind of gang.” 

“Lisa.. hasn’t anyone ever told you not to judge a book by it’s cover?” I stated just as Taehyung walked in through the doors as your eyes followed him to his seat in the back of the class.  “For all we know he could be a cute, love-able, and adorable boy.” 

A few days went past, and every day was the same. I saw Taehyung at school, my mind and heart telling me to talk to him, but then there was Lisa telling me not too. And then that was it. The last bell rang and I missed my chance once again. 

That is until Lisa didn’t show up too school on Monday. As much as I loved my best friend, I was happy she wasn’t here. 

“Today is the day” I murmured to myself as I got my books for English. “Today I will talk to him” 

As I closed my locker, I saw Taehyung at his just a few down. I took a deep breathe, counted down from three and made my way over too him. ‘There is no turning back now’ You stated in your mind as you were a few steps from him. 

“Hey, Taehyung right?” I smiled “You have English next with Mrs. Vue? Do you want to walk over there with me?” 

‘Oh god Y/N.. that sounded so weird, you sounded like a stalker’ 

Taehyung looked around, wondering maybe if you were mistaking him for some one else. 

“I mean.. you are in the same class as me, that’s how I knew you were in that class.” I quickly mentioned before he could answer. 

Right at that moment was the first time I ever saw him smile, that smile that melted my heart within one second. 

He giggled “Sure, I’d like that” He closed is locker, and he extended his arm, “I’m Taehyung, but my friends call me Tae or V for short.” 

i smiled as I shook his hand, “I’m Y/N” 

Taehyung POV: 

I always felt her staring at me, but it was different then everyone else here staring at me. She wasn’t scared, she was curious about me, like she wanted to get to know me. I always asked my friends during the weekends if I should go up and talk to her, and of course they said yes. But I couldn’t, especially when her friend was around. 

I remembered that Monday, that day changed my life for the better. I saw her out of the corner of my eyes coming towards me, and of course my first thought was she was just going to walk right pass me like everyone else did. That’s why I was shocked when I heard her voice say my name. it took me a while to answer because I thought I was dreaming, but when I shook her hand and heard her name, I knew that it wasn’t just a dream, it was real. 

We both made our way to our class, and honestly I was shocked that she sat right next to me  as well. 

“I heard that Mrs. Vue is assigning us a project today and our partner will be the person we are sitting next too.” She smiled 

“Ahh.. so, you’ll be my partner?” I asked 

She smirked “That’s the plan.” 

Class began and Y/N was right, Mrs. Vue assigned us a project that was due within a couple weeks. The bases of it was to get to know your partner and write a small book about them. “Your partner will be the person you are sitting next too.” Mrs. Vue stated, “You’ll try to get to know your partner within a couple weeks. Such as what they like to do, their hobbies or actives. By the end of the project I want to get to know each of my students a bit more. Like you get to know a character a more when you read a book.”

As soon as Mrs. Vue said that your partner will be the person you are sitting next too, everyone turned their head at Y/N and I. I knew what they were thinking, ‘why did she choice to sit next to the scary kid?’ 

I looked over at her and she smiled at me, she didn’t mine that they were thinking that. She was fine with it, and that made my heart beat fast for some reason. 

Y/N POV 

As soon as the bell rang Taehyung looked at me, “So.. should we start on the project today?” He asked “I have a camera at my place we can use.” 

I smile “Sure, I can meet you at your locker after the final bell?” 

“Sounds great, “ He smiled “Just to let you know, I live with my friends.. but they are really cool guys.” 

“Well I can’t wait to meet them.” I smiled, as we stopped at my locker the next bell. “Well, I’ll see you soon TaeTae.” 

“TaeTae?” He asked “I like it” He smiled with those beautiful dark eyes of his.

The school day went by pretty fast and before I knew it I was walking with Tae to his place.  

“We’re here” He stated, as he walked up and open the door. When I walked in there was a lot of going on. Two guys were dancing in the living room, another was sitting in the kitchen area reading or studying, one was trying to play a video game, another was cooking something in the kitchen, and as soon as Tae closed the door one came out of a room looking half a sleep. 

At first they didn’t notice Tae walking in, until the half a sleep guy looked over “Oh, Hey Taehyung.. “ he started to say “Wait, is that a girl next to him or am I still sleeping?” 

As soon as he said that everyone looked up at him, “Tae! Who is this?!” The guy playing the video games asked. 

“Oh, this my friend from school. Her name is Y/N” 

I smiled, “Hi, nice to meet you guys.” 

They all came up and Tae told me all their names, the smart looking guy was Namjoon, the sleepy guys was Yoongi, the two dancing were Hoseok and Jimin, The one cooking was Jin, and the one that was playing the video games was Jungkook. 

“Anyways, we have a project to do, so please don’t bother us.” Tae stated “We’ll be in my room.” 

“So, your friends seem cool.” I said, “How long have you guys known each other?” 

“Hmm, about four years now.” Tae said as he grabbed his camera, “So, where should we start?” 

I put down my backpack and grabbed my notebook. “Maybe with the basics, like favorite color, food, hobbies.”

By the end of the afternoon, I found out a lot about Tae. He loves to sing, he enjoys photography, he collects ties, he loves amusement parks and he also told me that he moved here with his friends because his family wanted him to have a good education, but they couldn’t afford for all them to move since they are farmers.

I’m not sure why, but when I learned more and more stuff about him my heart kept beating so fast. Especially when he smiled as he talked about his family. 

“So, tomorrow we’ll take some pictures at the amusement park?” Tae asked 

“I can’t wait,” I smiled “I haven’t been there in so long” 

Taehyung’s POV 

“It’s not a date you guys, its for a project” The guys were joking around as I grabbed my things to catch the bus. 

“Sure... ‘project’“ Jimin smiled “Have fun on your project” 

“Ahh Tae is growing up” Jin smiled “Be safe and call me if you won’t be home for dinner.” 

I ignored both of their comments as I made my way to the bus stop. I’m not sure why I was so nervous like it was a date. Which it wasn’t,  we just decided since we both liked amusement parks, we were going to spend the day today at one to get a majority of our pictures done. 

However, on the whole ride there, my heart was beating. 

She was there before me, I saw her but she couldn’t see me. She was at the entrance by a tree helping a little girl get her stuck balloon. I quickly took my camera out as she kneeled down to give it to the little girl and snapped a picture. I’m not sure if that was the moment that I knew I liked liked her, or if it was from the first time I saw her on my first day of school. But all I knew now was that the reason why my heat was beating every time she smiled at me was because I liked her. She was kind, beautiful and smart. And I wanted to portray that in my project. 

I looked at the picture I snapped, it was perfect, she was perfect. I then put my camera way and took a deep breathe then made my way up to her. 

“TaeTae!” She smiled “I got our tickets, so we are ready to go in” 

I nodded “great, where should we start?” 

“Rollercoasters?” She smiled “I loooovee rollercoaster, I haven’t been on one in a while” 

“Lets go!” I smiled 

The rest of the day was filled with laughters, lots of pictures, and just spending time with her was overall great. We learned so much about each other, and I was really happy I got to spend the day with her. 

A few weeks passed by and our project is due in two days. In a way I’m kinda of sad that it’s due, because I was afraid that would be less time that I got to spend with Y/N. I wanted to spend more time with her, I wanted to be with her more as a friend. 

“So you like her?” Jimin asked, “So, ask her out..” 

“I wish it was that easy, “ I replied 

“Well why can’t it be?” Jimin asked “Just ask her on a date.”  

“I don’t know.. what if she doesn’t feel the same way? Then I will lose my only friend at school.” 

Jimin looked at me, “It’s better to take the chance then regretting it later. And who knows she might feel the same way.”

“Actually,” I started to say, “I have a plan on how I can tell her tomorrow, I just need your guys’ help.

Y/N POV 

“You like him?” Lisa asked, “How did that happen?” 

“I don’t know... “ I shrugged, “I think I always did,, but being his friend made me realize it.” 

“Well, go for it then,” Lisa stated, “Tell him.” 

“Really?” I was shocked that Lisa wanted me to tell him, “I  thought you didn’t want me to talk to him in the first place.” 

“True, but seeing him with you and seeing you with him definitely makes you both happy.” Lisa stated, “He smiles a lot when he’s with you, and he seems like a good guy.” 

I nodded, “I’ll tell him today after school... we are finishing up our project, so I’ll tell him then.” 

Lisa smiled, “I’m cheering for you.” 

The day went by really fast and as soon as I knew it Tae was at my locker waiting for me, “Ready?” He asked.

I nodded, “Yup, lets go” My heart was beating, I don’t know if I should tell him, I don’t want to lose him as a friend. 

We were walking but then he turned a other corner passed his place. 

“Where are we going?” I asked 

“Oh..” Tae stated, “There is this really pretty park over here with a ton of cherry blossom trees, and I figured we should take a few photos there.” 

As we made our way into the park I saw a small picnic set up there. “Wow, this is so pretty, I wonder who is having a picnic here.” 

“Us.” Tae smiled 

“Us?” I asked shocked 

“Mhmmm.” Tae smiled as he grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the picnic set up. 

Taehyung POV 

As I grabbed her hand I knew it was now or never, so I took a deep breathe. “Y/N, I like you. More as a friend, and well if you want too I figured this could be our first official date.” 

She smiled “TaeTae, I like you too... I’d love for this to be our first date. It’s perfect.”

“Great, well I can’t take all the credit Jin cooked the food, and the rest of the guys helped set this up. But it was my idea.” I smiled. 

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