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stole pictures from mi telephone fr @rainforcsts 🥺🥺
THEIR LOVE CONFESSION WAS AN ANGRY RAIN CONFESSION TRUST ME
He works out with her and much to her annoyance, makes sure she doesn’t harm her knees (she spots him and he spots her)
He annoys her on purpose just to get a reaction (he likes when she’s mad at him)
Savannah was once threatening him that she will do smth to him after he kept rage baiting her (smth as in torture btw mabeh 🥺) and Acacia walked in and she couldn’t believe her ears fr
<- rohan was grinning from ear to ear trust fr
All their photos Savannah is glaring or not smiling so the first picture they had where she was smiling, Rohan always stares at it when he’s having a bad day fr
Rohan challenged her that he can beat her in a 1 v 1 basketball game (He never played before) (he was js rage baiting her fr) anywayz he got absolutely CLEARED 🥹🥹✌️✌️
When he’s in the country he goes to all her basketball matches fr and afterwards(win or lose)he convinces her to go with him somewhere fr (like to buy dessert or smth)
Savannah helped him overcome his fear of water fr. First by seducing him into taking baths with her 🥹 then by staying with him when he first willingly got in a pool.
When they first started dating if one opened up then the other gave something about their past in return, but further in their relationship they opened up becuz they wanted to, not expecting any info in return fr
When Rohan does something (if he doesn’t do it purposefully) that pisses off Savannah she gives him silent treatment until he figures it out
if they’re not in the same country they’re always texting fr (they barely call)
they’re 1236345% switchers oki i don want to hear it
Savannah loves when he surprises her and visits but it’ll be a cold day in hell before she admits it tho 🥹🥹✌️✌️she always acts like it’s the biggest inconvenience ever and that he ruined her plans fr
He is RIGHT where he wants to be fr
When she introduces him to anyone she’s always “my current” boyfriend
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Slut! “everyone wants him, that was my crime, the wrong place at the right time, and I break down, then he's pullin' me in”
Afterglow
Call it what you want “i recall late november, holding my breath, slowly I said, you don't need to save me, but would you run away with me?”
My boy only breaks his favourite toys
Glitch “i was supposed to sweat you out, in search of glorious happenings of happenstance on someone else's playground”
𓏲࣪ ּ ֗ ִ ּ ۪ 𝓢𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐇 ᥊ 𝓡 𝐎𝐇𝐀𝐍 ࣭ 𑄹 𓈒 ֺ
Labyrinth
Wildest dreams “he's so tall and handsome as hell, he's so bad, but he does it so well, and when we've had our very last kiss, my last request is”
Style
Gorgeous “ocean blue eyes, looking in mine, i feel like i might sink and drown and die”
Down bad
𓏲࣪ ּ ֗ ִ ּ ۪ 𝓖𝐈𝐆𝐈 ᥊ 𝓜𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐒 ࣭ 𑄹 𓈒 ֺ
Enchanted “this is me praying that, this was the very first page, not where the story line ends, my thoughts will echo your name, until I see you again”
Peter
Come in with the rain “i'll leave my window open, cause I'm too tired at night to call your name, just know I'm right here hoping, that you'll come in with the rain”
Fresh out the slammer
Love story “«stay away from Juliet» but you were everything to me i was begging you «please don't go»
rohan sits in the middle seat at the back an annoys the shit out of them
they like some of the same artists like the arctic monkeys or chase atlantic but they also CONSTANTLY try and get the other 2 to like their individual taste
lyra WILL blast conan gray
mattias WILL blast the neighbourhood
rohan WILL blast the weeknd
every time the twins’ birthday rolls around they have a meeting at a coffee shop and discuss what to buy them
lyra hits them when they’re mean to grayson
mattias gives rohan piggyback rides
they have a gc lyra called ‘snow white and her dwarfs’
rohan then changed it to ‘snow white and her dwarfs (plot twist she isnt white)’
then it evolved to ‘snow white and her dwarfs (plot twist she isnt white) (plot twist she’s the dwarf)’. slate did that
lyra tried teaching them how to skim rocks once and rohan cut mattias’s cheek
ABSOLUTELY LETHAL IN JUST DANCE
mattias went with lyra when she got her first tattoo
rohan is the annoying orange, lyra is pear and mattias is apple (those who know the lore know the lore)
rohan buys them slate the stupidest christmas gifts
he got him a cardboard cutout of himself and said “to satisfy thee’s inner zest”
slate nearly killed him
savannah let him
acacia loves dem all and treats dem like bebes bc they’re her bebes
the one time they had a genuinely deep talk was when they all agreed to go to therapy
rohan and lyra both call slate ‘big guy’
rohan and slate call lyra ‘teddy bear’ and she hates it
one time rohan and lyra started fighting and slate had to pull them apart
idk what else
oh they make valentines card for each other but its usually about what they hate abt the other
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The way she said his name nearly undid him. Not in the usual way, not the infuriating, sharp tongued, Savannah Grayson sort of way that always managed to get beneath his skin. No, this was worse. Because this time her voice cracked around the edges, and for one fleeting second he caught a glimpse of something real beneath all that frost.
She took a step towards him.
“I never hated the way you called me Savvy,” she admitted, her voice rougher now, quieter too. “I never hated being called love. Or you using my shower without asking.”
Another step.
“I never hated you teasing me. And I still think about that night every time I lie down in that bed.” Her eyes flickered away for half a second before returning to his. “I brush my hair thinking about the way you did it for me. The way you cut mine off just because I asked.”
Rohan’s grin faded into something softer. Dangerous, that.
“I never hated the way your lips lingered by my ear,” she whispered. “Or the way you pretended none of it mattered. That I didn’t matter.” A humourless laugh escaped her. “And somehow that made it worse.”
She stepped closer still until there was barely enough room between them for air.
“So what changed, Savvy?” he asked quietly, his voice low and terribly English in the way it curled around the words.
Savannah looked up at him then, all icy blue eyes and carefully built walls. The sort of eyes that belonged in rainstorms and London winters.
And after a silence that seemed to stretch for years, she finally, almost reluctantly, spoke.
“You’re leaving.” Her breath caught. “And I…I don’t know what changed, but-”
Rohan’s mouth burst into his own crooked, wolfish grin before she could finish.
“Hang on,” he said lightly. “Are you telling me you’ve been tragically in love with me this entire time, darling?”
“I did not say that.”
“No?” His brows lifted innocently. “Sounded very much like that.”
She glared at him.
His grin only widened. “So you are going to miss me.”
“I swear to God-”
“Bit cruel to confess your feelings once a man’s halfway out the door, Savvy.”
That earned him a proper scowl.
“There he is,” he said warmly. “Thought I’d lost you for a second.”
Savannah’s expression faltered despite herself. Then, before he could say another insufferable thing, she looped her arms around his neck and muttered against his mouth-
“Shut up, Paddington.”
And then she kissed him.
Not like before. Not sharp or reckless or angry enough to bruise. This was slow. Lingering.
Careful in a way neither of them knew how to be.
As if they had all the time in the world.
And for those two minutes of nothing but his lips on hers, it did.
Summary: After having to leave early from a gala because she’s not feeling well,Savannah realizes it’s time to get it over with and find out if she’s pregnant or not!
Word count: 2164
A/N : THEYRE ALREADY MARRIED IN THIS!!!! because they’re endgame and they won’t have an open ending because i said so!
A/N (2) : YALL BETTER NOT LET THIS FLOP🤬(seriously guys like, subscribe and hit that bell lolz😛) I spent forever on this and do NOT ask me why😭 GUYS ITS HEREEEEE🥹🥹 @rainforcsts @tooprecious2gamble
If there was one thing Savannah Grayson knew how to do perfectly, it would be how to keep a perfect composure no matter what.
She knew how to stay calm when all she wanted to do was scream. Tonight was no exception. No one needed to know she was falling apart or that she’d rather be anywhere but here at a stupid gala when her mind was on things way more life alerting.
Therefore no one will know. Of course with the exception of the man standing next to her, who was far too perceptive for his own good. Something Savannah always hated, he had already noticed something was off although he couldn’t point to what exactly, and he was determined to find out. But if anyone had asked, Rohan included, Savannah would’ve said she was fine.
She was standing at the edge of the ballroom, her hand resting on Rohan’s arm, the other delicately holding a glass of champagne that she had no intention of drinking, but had accepted to not raise suspicions. Near the doors of the room cameras began to flash, probably indicating the arrival of someone important. Savannah glanced over there even though she couldn’t see a thing, it was probably Avery.
Beside her, “If someone else asks me what I do for a living, I'm going to tell them I'm a stay at home cat.”
Savannah scoffed and rolled her eyes, “Wouldn’t be too far off now, would it?”
He cast her a glance and then laughed when he saw she was being completely serious.
Savannah allowed herself to look at him, really look at him. He looked good, like always, that fact pissed her off more than it should. He looked relaxed, in his element, like this was just another Gala that Acacia had convinced them to attend.
Savannah wished the same can be applied for her.
She felt her stomach twist again, her head suddenly felt lightheaded, she gripped Rohan’s arm tighter to find her balance.
He flicks his eyes towards her, suddenly concerned, “You good?”
“Yes.” She says quickly. Too quickly. She was about to take a sip from her drink before she thought better of it and put it on a nearby table.
Rohan notices that too, of course, but decides not to mention it.
“That was convincing.” Rohan says, raising an eyebrow. Definitely not convinced.
“I’m just tired.”
“You’ve been tired since we got here.”
She glares at him, which causes him to smirk. “Well, I still am.”
Still smirking, although there was an undeniable hint of concern in his eyes, “You want to leave.” It wasn’t a question.
Savannah contemplates telling the truth for half a second. Before she decided on, “I can stay for a bit more. We just got here.”
Savannah’s gaze drifted across the room, landing on her brother and Lyra. Lyra was laughing at something Grayson said while he was looking at her like no one else exists.
Savannah shifts again and almost loses her balance. Again. Rohan slips a hand around her waist to steady her, suddenly alarmed.
“Alright,” he says, not joking around anymore, “What’s going on, savvy?”
She opens her mouth but doesn’t answer. What was she supposed to say?
That I can’t tell you the last time I had my period because I can’t remember. The thought of food makes me sick. I’m dizzy all the time, and part of me knows the reason, but I'd rather live in denial than face it?
Instead she takes a deep breath and settles on,“We should go outside. I need to get some air.”
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Outside on the balcony, the night air was cool. Savannah was thankful no one else was on the balcony with them. Savannah rested her forearms on the railing, taking a deep breath, the cold air blowing against her face.
“Better?” Rohan asks after a moment of silence.
“A little.”
“What’s going on with you?” He says, concern evident on his face, his usual carefree and emotionless expression no where to be seen. “You’ve been acting strange.”
“I just feel off.” Savannah said, deciding to give him a little of the truth.
“Off how?”
“I don’t know. Nauseous, fatigued, a bit dizzy. It’s probably just stress.”
He stays silent and assesses her face, “Do you want to go home?”
She nods, not offering any explanation.
Rohan takes her hand and leads her back inside, leading the way towards the glass doors.
Lyra notices them leaving and moves fast to catch up with them, “You guys leaving?”
Savannah nods, “I’m not feeling well.”
Gigi immediately abandons slate, "Do you need me to come with?”
Savannah rolls her eyes, “I’m fine, I just want to rest.”
After a bit of a hassle that involves Gigi and Lyra insisting she texts them when she’s home or they’ll show up uninvited, Savannah and Rohan finally leave the ballroom, moving towards the car.
Normally Savannah wouldn’t let Rohan drive because his driving was absolutely horrendous and Savannah was positive that Rohan did something —presumably illegal— to get his driving license. She was certain he wasn’t above manipulation. But today she was too exhausted, so she just threw him the keys.
Rohan couldn’t hide his shock and raised an eyebrow but didn’t question her. Although right about now he was sure something was very wrong with his wife.
The car ride was silent, more silent than usual. At a red stop Rohan glances over at Savannah, “You’ve barely uttered a word since we’ve left.”
“Energy conservation.”
“For what?”
“Dealing with your bullshit.”
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At their apartment building, they walk towards the elevator, Savannah holds her purse out to Rohan, silently telling him to pull out the keys. He rummages around for it before his eyes stop to a white box, he pulls it out and stares at it for a while. ‘FAST AND EFFECTIVE PREGNANCY TEST’ written in a bright shade of red.
“Savvy?” Rohan says cautiously.
She looks at him then on what he’s holding and freezes. She couldn’t believe she forgot something like this. She had bought it on her way to the gala and kept forgot she had it in her purse.
“You’re pregnant?” Rohan’s voice is calm, unreadable. Savannah did not expect excitement by any means, but at least some type of reaction.
“I don’t know,” Savannah says as the elevator opens she practically springs out of it, so he won’t be able to see her expression, she steps outside heading towards their apartment, “That’s what the test will tell me.”
“You think you might be pregnant?” Rohan says, finally beginning to move, he once again rummages through her purse and finds the keys, he opens the door and allows her to step inside before shutting the door behind them.
“Well I’m not taking it for fun,” Savannah snaps, Rohan’s fingers tightens around the keys he’s holding, she softens her tone, trying to be rational. It’s a new territory for both of us, take it easy. She tells herself. “I’m pretty sure I am. My period is late and I've been feeling dizzy. Simple things leave me exhausted. So yeah, I think I might be pregnant.” She reluctantly says, her voice suddenly soft.
He raises his eyebrows and takes a deep breath, “Wow.”
After a full minute of utter silence, Savannah shakes her head and starts heading towards their bedroom. She makes it a couple steps before he calls her name. She ignores him before a gentle hand on her arm stops her and slowly twists her around.
“Savannah.” He rarely ever calls her by her given name, it’s always Savvy or Love. She never hated her own name on someone else’s lips more than she does now.
“What?”
“You can’t tell me you might be pregnant and walk away.”
“It’s not like you bothered with saying anything worth mentioning.” She snaps.
He closes his eyes then opens them, probably aiming for patience. Savannah knows she’s being short with him but he doesn’t get to be the one panicking about this, his life will barely be affected while she’s pregnant. She’s the one that will have her body changed and her life turned upside down.
“I didn’t want to say the wrong thing. You can’t drop this one on me and leave. This is not how this works. It’s not how we work.”
“Then tell me how it does work,” she snaps, “What am I supposed to do? Should I have suddenly quit my job, waited around for you at home, hoping you might notice when I start showing?? Or should I have wrapped the test that I will pee on with a ribbon and gave it to you as a gift? Or should I have-.”
“Enough, I get your point,” He interrupts her.
She looks at him expectantly, her arms crossed.
“I want you to take this test, Savvy” He says calmly, deciding not to argue. “so we can at least know if you’re actually pregnant.”
Savannah contemplates arguing with him but instead takes the test out of his hands, “Fine.” She says as she spins and walks towards the bathroom, pausing when Rohan puts his hands on the door.
“Forget it, you’re not getting in with me.”
He grins, attempting to ease some of her stress, “Nothing I haven’t seen before, Savvy.”
She narrows her eyes, “I’m peeing alone.”
“How long does it take?”
“Do you have somewhere to be?”
He shrugs, “Just asking.”
She rips the box open, takes the test and throws the box on him, “Read the instructions.”
She shuts the door in his face, and sets the test down before she unzips her gown and steps out of it. She looks at the mirror. Uneasiness fills her as she stares at her reflection, she looks young and scared. A look she despises on her face, she’s stronger than this. She wished she could call her mother, or her twin sister, or even Lyra, but she knew they were all still at the gala and she couldn’t trust they wouldn't panic in front of everyone.
She glares at the test for a while—never despising an object more—before a knock on the door startles her, she doesn’t say anything as she squares her shoulder and grabs the tests.
“Savvy?”
She doesn’t answer him as she pees on the stick.
She begrudgingly admits to herself that it’s bothering her less and less that Rohan is here not that she’d ever tell him that.
She opens the door and hands Rohan the test while she washes her hand. “We probably should take another one later just to be sure.” She says while drying her hands, trying her best to stop them from shaking.
Savannah keeps her back to Rohan because she can feel that he is too quiet.
Rohan stared at the test in his hands, not moving or blinking. For the first time since she’s met him, he was lost for words.
“Savannah,” he says quietly, “two lines.”
Savannah closes her eyes for half a second before turning around to face him, she takes a step closer to look at the tests; just to confirm, positive.
She looks up to find him already looking at her face, probably trying to read her reaction or feelings so he can act accordingly.
His silence shockingly unsettles her, she folds her arm over her chest defensively. He notices and finally snaps out of it.
He blinks and steps closer to her, gently grabbing her chin so he can look in her eyes, “You want this?”
“A kid?” she clarifies.
He nods.
“I mean, I wouldn’t have gone out of my way for this but we’re too late for this conversation.”
“But now that it’s here? That you’re pregnant do-“
“Might be,” she interrupts, “Might be pregnant.We still have to take another test just to be sure and probably do some blood work, but now that this is happening I honestly don’t know.” She says, trying not to freak out.
He swallows, “You’d be a great mother, love. You know that, right? I have no doubt in my heart.”
She stares at him like he’s bluffing because deep down she does not believe him. Suddenly her chest tightens, coming to a realization, “Rohan,” she says urgently.
“What?”
“You can’t keep talking like this is a me thing.I mean yeah I’m doing all the work and heavy lifting but you better do your part. Don't remove yourself from the equation, British boy.”
“I wasn’t planning to,love. It’s just hard to process.”
“So, we’re having a baby.” He says after a while of them just standing there staring at each other.
VOILA 😻😻😻😻😻
The ending was a bit (a lot) lazy sorry gng ✌️✌️
Also special thanks to my twin @/tooprecious2gamble for listening to me bitch about writing this fic daily 🙏🙏
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