If I Was A WAG

Once Upon A Dream

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Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x Hispanic!Reader

Summary: Xavier has been having dreams about a certain girl for days and he finally got to meet her in person

Warning: the reader is a seer, they have visions whenever they touch something with supernatural energy, not like Wednesday

A/N: based off the Disney song from Sleeping Beauty because I LOVE that song.

Another night, another dream about the same girl. Her flowing hair and kind eyes plagued his thoughts. His latest paintings were about the girl. He has no idea who she is, he has never seen her in Nevermore or in Jericho in passing. Maybe it was a figment of his imagination, that he is tired of being single after breaking up with Bianca and striking out with Wednesday. Whatever the reason is, he wants these dreams to stop.

The next morning, Xavier was talking with Ajax at breakfast. “Dude, you’ll never guess what I learned in history class.” Ajax started, Xavier just started at him.

“What could you have possibly learned that Can make you so excited?” Xavier asked him, taking a bite of his food.

“Well for starters, it could help you! So we were talking about the history of psychics and there was a section about the ones who have visions through their dreams, that’s you. Apparently, if you have a dream about the same person multiple nights in a row, it is a possibility that you two are bonded, making them your soulmate, and that you will meet them soon.” Ajax explained. Xavier was moving his mouth without saying anything, looking like a fish out of water.

“How the hell am I getting a soulmate at 16? Why does the world work like this?” Xavier asked exasperated.

“The thing is, everyone gets those dreams at different times, this women had a dream about her soulmate at age 25. It’s not like they got married right then and there. For all we know, the soulmate bond thing could be platonic and the person you’ve been dreaming about could just be your best friend until death. The other person would have dreams about you too, there’s no way to know if the soulmate bond is romantic or platonic unless you guys have spent enough time with each other because YOU get to choose whether you stay platonic or not. Like how cool is that? It’s still your choice!” Ajax exclaimed, trying to make his best friend feel better about the dreams he has been having.

“So you’re telling me that the person I’ve been dreaming about could either be my best friend or my lover, and only we could choose whether or not we stay friends or become something else?” Xavier asked Ajax for clarification.

“That is exactly what I’m saying. But since you keep having these dreams, maybe you will meet them sooner than you think.” Ajax said, patting Xavier’s back comfortingly.

Maybe Ajax was right, maybe there’s no “written in the stars” bullshit that romance novels will have you believe, Xavier was still in control and that made him feel so much better about these dreams. As breakfast came to an end, they went botany class that’s being taught by a new teacher after the whole…Crackstone thing. Classes went on, then lunch, then the rest of classes. Maybe his soulmate isn’t going to meet him today, there is always tomorrow.

Meanwhile Y/N was taking a nap after she finished packing her things to go to Nevermore Academy tomorrow. She kept dreaming of a tall brunette with shoulder length hair and hazel eyes. This is the fifth time she has dreamt of the boy. Y/N woke up after hearing her mother yelling.

“Amor, ya está la cena, ven a comer antes que se te enfríe (Dinner is ready, come eat before your food gets cold).” Y/N got out of bed to go eat her dinner

Now it was nighttime, both Xavier and Y/N went to sleep, thinking about each other. The dream was different than before. In both their dreams, it was only glimpses of the other person, however in this dream, they were both on a date. Xavier and Y/N were walking together hand in hand through the woods. To Y/N is was a random place, to Xavier it was the woods in his way to the art shed. When they made it to a lake, they sat on the deck and began having a picnic, everything was going well and…The alarm sounded in both Xavier’s and Y/N’s room.

Xavier woke up, got dressed, and went to his art shed. What does this new development in his dreams? What does this mean? Was he going to meet her today? Why was this dream so different from the others? Xavier started painting what he remembered from his dream, the two of them in front of the lake.

Y/N got into her parents car to go to Nevermore. She was very nervous and couldn’t get that dream out of her head, who was he? The car ride was short and said goodbye to her parents since they already talked to the new principal yesterday while Y/N packed. The principal showed Y/N around and gave her a uniform so she can change in the dorm she will be sharing with Yoko. Once she changed, Yoko showed her around and they went to the quad to get breakfast together. When they shook hands, Y/N had a vision of Yoko drinking blood from a human and showing her fangs, Y/N took her hand back as she shuddered.

“Did you have a vision? What did you see? Like did you see the future? Are you psychic?” Yoko was asking Y/N question after question.

“Um, I had a vision, I saw you drinking a human’s blood, I don’t see the future, I see the supernatural, and I’m a seer, not psychic.” Y/N answered her questions in order.

“Oh, yeah, I’m a vampire but I don’t drink straight from the vein, I use blood bags. So how do your seer powers work?” Yoko clarified.

“That’s good. It works by touch, sort of. If I touch something of supernatural energy, like yourself, I get like a quick rundown of what you are, basically the backstory. It’s pretty useful actually.” Y/N said, explaining her power as they were eating.

“That’s so cool, Wednesday is kinda has that ability. If she touches something or someone, she can see the past or future. But it comes to her at random, like sometimes it’s things that you would never believe.” Yoko explained.

“That’s interesting. She’s classified as a psychic because she sees the future, right?” Y/N asked.

“Yep.” Yoko said. Their breakfast continued and Y/N saw a boy walk into the quad, he looked so familiar and when she got a closer look at him, it was the boy from her dreams, no manches. “Who are you staring at?” Yoko asked before she turned to see who caught Y/N’s eyes. “Oh, that’s Xavier, he’s psychic and he’s an artist. He’s single, in case you were wondering.”

“I wasn’t wondering that, he just looks familiar, that’s all.” Y/N said.

Xavier noticed someone staring at him so he looked at the tables and he saw her, the girl that he’s been dreaming about. He quickly got breakfast and sat next to Ajax.

“Ajax, do you know who’s sitting with Yoko?” Xavier asked the gorgon.

“You scared me, by the way, thank you for seeing if I’m okay. And I don’t know much, I think her name is Y/N though, why?” Ajax asked and then he realizes why Xavier asked and gasped, “That’s the girl you’ve been dreaming about!” Ajax shouted excitedly and Xavier covered his mouth.

“Oh yeah, say it louder, I don’t think Enid heard you!” Xavier whisper shouted before taking his hand away from Ajax’s mouth. Breakfast went by quickly and they and to go to their first class they shared.

“Good morning, class. We have a new student, her name is Y/N, and she’s a seer, sit next to Mr. Thorpe. Xavier, raise your hand.” Xavier did and Y/N smiled shyly before sitting next to him.

“I know you.” Y/N whispered to Xavier.

“Oh really?” Xavier asked.

“I’ve walked with you once upon a dream. I’m glad I get to put a name to that face I’ve been dreaming about.” Y/N commented.

“Tell me about it, you’ve been driving me crazy since I dreamt about you.” Xavier said.

“Same here. I don’t really know what these dreams mean though, after all, I’m just a seer, not a full blown psychic.” Y/N said playing with the bracelet on her left wrist.

“Let’s just say we are connected, we have a bond.” Xavier said. Y/N nodded her head. “Would you like to go to the Weathervane after school? We could get to know each other better. It’s the least you can do after haunting my dreams.” Xavier whispered laughing.

“I’d love to, it’s a date then.” Y/N whispered before paying attention to their teacher. Both Y/N and Xavier smiling, maybe they’ll be more than platonic soulmates, only time will tell.

Traitor

Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x Hispanic!Reader, Xavier Thorpe x OC

Summary: Xavier and Y/N break up and Xavier moves on with the girl he told Y/N not to worry about.

Warnings: Angst, Xavier is a dumbass, probably lots of typos

A/N: it was requested but I can’t tag the person, it’s based off Olivia Rodrigo’s song Traitor

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Y/N and Xavier’s relationship was strong, every other couple in Nevermore Academy would ask them for advice. They would do everything for each other and with each other, they were practically inseparable until Rachel James-Scott came along. Y/N and Xavier were in the quad one morning.

“Do you think we can go to the movies this weekend, flaquito?” Y/N asked Xavier.

“I’m sure we can find a movie that’s good enough to see in theaters. We could go get ice cream after the movie too.” Xavier said.

“That sounds good. How about..” Y/N started but was interrupted by a voice.

“Xavier? Is that really you?” A girl said. Y/N and Xavier looked up and saw a redhead with brown eyes.

“Rachel? What are you doing here?” Xavier said standing up to hug her. The ginger, now Y/N knew as Rachel, is about 5’8 and fairly thin. “Oh Rachel, this Y/N, my girlfriend.” Xavier said, introducing her to Rachel.

“Aw, we’ll aren’t you cute.” Rachel said to Y/N. “Xavier, she seems absolutely adorable.” Rachel said. Y/N gave a tight lipped smile.

“She is, isn’t she.” Xavier said and kissed Y/N. “We were planning on going to the movies after class, you can join us if you want.” Y/N wanted to scream.

“I’d love to go, it would be fun, I’ll get to catch up with you and learn more about your girlfriend. Xavier, you still have my number, I’ll see you two later.” Rachel said and she walked away.

“Flaquito, where do you know Rachel from?” Y/N asked,

“Rachel is the daughter of a family friend. We grew up together since forever, summer barbecues, Christmas, New Years, thanksgiving, all of that were spent together. Rachel is practically family. You’re not jealous, are you?” Xavier asked.

“No no, of course not, I have no reason to be jealous, I was just curious because you never brought her up before and now she’s here so I just wanted to know where you guys stand.” Y/N said.

“We’re friends, Y/N, you have nothing to worry about, she’s like a sister to me. I’m gonna go hang with Ajax, I love you,” Xavier said, kissing Y/N. He then walked away. Y/N waited until Xavier was out of her line of sight and teleported to Wednesday and Enid’s room using her wizard magic.

“Jeez, Y/N, Don’t teleport without letting me know first.” Enid said with a hand on her chest.

“At least she didn’t pass out.” Wednesday commented,

“Anyway, why are you here? What happened?” Enid asked.

“Well, there’s this new girl on Nevermore…” Y/N started.

“Oh I know, Rachel James-Scott, she’s from Woodstock, Vermont, shes telekinetic. What’s up with her?” Enid asked.

“Um, apparently her and Xavier are childhood friends they grew up together. Now she’s here and she called me ‘cute’ and ‘adorable’ but like it sounded condescending. Like how when a kid says something rude and you’re just like ‘oh, they’re so cute’ and I hated it.” Y/N said.

“That does sound belittling. Do you want her to be in an accident? Not a big one, maybe an arrow through her hand,” Wednesday commented.

“Sounds appealing but I can’t. Also Xavier invited her to our date. I guess it’s not a date anymore.” Y/N sighed.

“Im sorry, Y/N. Maybe it won’t be so bad.” Enid said.

Oh but it was. They went to the movies, Xavier was in between Rachel and Y/N. Rachel and Xavier were whispering through the majority of the movie. When the movie was over, they started walking to the ice cream parlor and again, Xavier and Rachel were talking, joking, laughing, so much so that Y/N felt like a third wheel. Rachel and Xavier were reminiscing about their time together.

“Every Christmas we would go to this ski lodge resort, extremely beautiful, i love it so much. Do you think we’re going to go again this Christmas? It would be so much fun to go skiing together again.” Rachel commented.

“Yeah, that sounds like fun, just make sure not to get stuck on the ski lift again.” Xavier said, both him and Rachel laughed.

“I was 9 and scared of heights, I’m sorry I didn’t jump down with you.” Rachel said. How come Xavier never told Y/N about Rachel? She seemed like such a big part of his life but was never brought up in conversation once. I mean Y/N and Xavier have been dating for a few months but they’ve been friends since they started Nevermore, not once is this two years did he ever mention Rachel.

The night was over and the Uber dropped the three of them to the front of Nevermore and they said goodnight to each other, Xavier kissed Y/N with a kiss, and he said good night to Rachel with a peck on the cheek. Y/N went back to her dorm she shared with Enid and Wednesday.

“Girls, it was a disaster, I felt like I was third wheeling, me! Xavier didn’t talk to me the whole time, he was just talking to Rachel the entire time. They had all these memories together and I never heard Xavier talk about Rachel ever in the two-three years we’ve been friends and dating, why would he never bring her up if she seemed so important in his life, you know?” Y/N asked.

“I Don’t talk about my San Francisco life, it’s probably nothing.” Enid said,

“My offer still stands, no one will know it was me.” Wednesday said.

“It’s okay, really, maybe tomorrow will be better.” Y/N said.

But it wasn’t, the whole week, it felt like something shifted between Xavier and Y/N. Whenever Y/N tried to make plans with him, Xavier would say he’s busy with Rachel, the way he kissed Y/N was different. The kisses weren’t as passionate or loving, the kisses got shorter.

“Flaquito, do you want to go to the Weathervane and study for botany?” Y/N asked.

“I’m already studying with Rachel in the library, sorry, love you,” Xavier said, giving Y/N a peck on the forehead. Xavier doesn’t even say ‘I love you’ anymore, it’s just ‘love you’, he’s been different. Y/N knew it was wrong, but she had to find out what was happening. Y/N went to her dorm to find a picture frame, she used the one with a picture of her and Xavier on their first date.

“Please, please, tell me now, is there something I should know derranium, deranius.” Y/N casted the spell on her picture frame and that’s when it appeared, an image of Xavier and Rachel talking in the library.

“So what’s going in between you and your girlfriend? She seems a little…insecure.” Rachel commented.

“I Don’t know what going on, she’s been clingy all of a sudden, wanting to spend a lot of time with me, she used to give me my space, don’t know what’s happened.” Xavier said.

“Maybe she feels threatened by me, you really shouldn’t be with a girl who isn’t secure in her own relationship, it just makes it harder to love her and to feel loved in the relationship if you constantly have to reassure her that there’s nothing going on. The relationship must be draining you,” Rachel said, Y/N heard enough and undid the spell. She couldn’t believe that Xavier was talking about her to Rachel, Rachel! A girl she didn’t know existed until last week.

Y/N calmed down, not wanting Enid or Wednesday to walk in on her having a little meltdown. When she went for dinner, she saw Xavier again.

“Hey flaquito, you wanna watch a movie in your dorm? I could make popcorn and you can pick whatever movie you want.” Y/N said.

“Not tonight, babe, I’m kinda tired.” Xavier said and again, pecked her goodbye. Two hours later, Y/N was walking in the woods to clear her mind when she saw Xavier and Rachel. Y/N hid behind a tree and saw Xavier and Rachel enter his art shed.

“Some people are a gem, some people are a rat, to learn who’s who, give me the ear of a bat.” Y/N casted the spell and now she can hear the conversation Xavier and Rachel are having in the art shed.

“So these are all my paintings.” She heard Xavier say.

“They’re really beautiful. I’ve noticed there are a lot of paintings of Y/N.” Rachel says.

“Yeah, there are sketches of her too, but look at this one, it’s actually of you. Since you came to Nevermore I couldn’t stop painting you.” Xavier said. Y/N undid the spell because she didn’t want to hear the rest and teleported back to her dorm. Y/N felt like crying but she couldn’t.

The next day she continued playing them, even when she received looks from other people. Most of the looks were of sympathy. Y/N was eating a croissant when Ajax sat in front of her.

“Hey, how’s it going Y/N?” Ajax asked.

“I’m fine, Papito, how are you?” Y/N asked.

“Did you and Xavier break up?” Ajax asked,

“Wait, why do you ask?” Y/N asked concerned,

“I haven’t seen you two together much, I keep seeing him with Rachel, and when I snuck into his art shed, the portraits of you were gone. And there used to be a lot,” Ajax pointed out, Y/N felt like she couldn’t breathe. “Are you okay, Y/N?” Ajax asked really concerned now.

“I will be, um, thank you Ajax.” Y/N said as she got up from the table. She started looking for Xavier and she found him in the hallway. “Xavier, can we talk, please? Privately.” Y/N said, Xavier nodded and they made sure no one followed them so they can talk in the nightshade library.

“What did you want to talk about?” Xavier asked.

“What’s going on between you and Rachel?” Y/N asked,

“Nothing is going on, stop being so paranoid,” Xavier exclaimed.

“No! No, you don’t get to do that! You don’t get to tell me I’m acting paranoid when literally everyone in Nevermore has been looking at me with sympathy like they’re sorry my dog died! You’ve been talking to Rachel about us! How could you? How could you say that I’m clingy when all I wanted was to spend time with my boyfriend? How is that clingy, Xavier?” Y/N asked with tears in her eyes.

“Were you spying on us? How did you know I called you clingy?” Xavier asked,

“That’s not the point! The point is why didn’t you talk to me about it instead of bitching about me behind my back with Rachel! Do you think this relationship is exhausting? Do you think you have to constantly reassure me because I’m insecure?” Y/N asked.

“You know what? Right now you are getting exhausting! You’re acting as if I can’t be friends with Rachel, someone I have been friends with much longer than I have been with you!” Xavier yelled.

“I never said you can’t be friends with her but you have to admit, it’s kinda weird that you never mentioned her before!” Y/N yelled back.

“I Don’t have to tell you everything about my life, Y/N!” Xavier yelled,

“I’m not asking you to tell me everything! A little summary would be nice though!” Y/N shouted. The tears were streaming down now.

“I can’t believe how insecure you’re being! Maybe this is the reason you never been in a relationship before! Maybe other people saw how unreasonable, clingy, and insecure you could be!” Xavier shouted.

“I have been with you through everything! When your dad didn’t come to Parents Day, I was right there with you, you spent the day with my family that day! When you had panic attacks after your fucking psychic dreams, I consoled you! I was there for you!” Y/N shouted.

“This is exactly what Rachel said was going to happen when I told her we first started dating, she said our relationship was going to be completely different than our friendship.” Xavier mentioned.

“Wait, you talked to Rachel about us BEFORE I met her?” Y/N asked.

“Yeah, so all those times I told you I was video chatting with a friend, I meant Rachel.” Xavier said.

“Our relationship was going perfectly fine before Rachel came to Nevermore, don’t you see that!” Y/N shouted.

“No i don’t! Maybe this relationship was meant to crash and burn!” Xavier shouted,

“Do you really think that?” Y/N asked, barely a whisper.

“Yeah, i do.” Xavier said in a tone of voice that Y/N didn’t recognize.

“Fine, i guess we’re broken up.” Y/N said.

“I guess we are.” Xavier said and Y/N teleported to her dorm. Enid jumped, startled from Y/N appearing randomly.

“Stop doing that! Y/N, are you okay?” Enid asked, looking at Y/N’s face closely. Y/N shook her head ‘no’ and dropped to her knees to cry. Enid quickly got off her bed to console the wizard. “Y/N, what happened? I can’t help you if you won’t tell me what happened.” Enid said.

“Xavier and I broke up, we had a huge fight, and then we broke up. I got tired of playing dumb, got tired of seeing Xavier and Rachel sneaking around. I used spells to see what happened, they just talked but I never saw or heard the whole thing so they could have been kissing for all that I care but…I’m just so tired.” Y/N cried out.

“I’m going to kill him. It’s going to be slow and torturous and he’s going to wish that he never broke your heart before I nail gun his to his art shed.” Wednesday said. Wednesday slowly approached the two girls on the floor and gave Y/N a semi comforting pat on the back since physical touch isn’t something Wednesday liked.

“It’s tiring to fight for your relationship if Xavier isn’t willing to do the same, we are so sorry, Y/N.” Enid comforted Y/N. They stayed this way until Y/N stopped crying. She got off the floor and went to wash her face.

“Um…I’m gonna stay here the rest of the day, I don’t really feel like seeing Xavier any time soon. Can one of you bring me something to eat when the time comes?” Y/N asked.

“I’m sure Enid can, Thing and I have something to do.” Wednesday said, leaving the dorm.

“Yeah, I’ll bring you some food, of course I will. Just stay in bed, watch a movie, do whatever you need to do, okay?” Enid said, giving Y/N one last hug before Y/N got under her covers. Enid left the dorm, walking behind Wednesday. “What are you and Thing going to do?”

“It’s none of your concern, the less you know, the less guilty you will feel,” Wednesday commented.

“True. I feel bad for Y/N though, she really liked him.” Enid said.

“I know, I’m sure she’ll find someone better than Xavier though. I’m going to the archery range.” Wednesday said, Enid said goodbye and started walking until she found Ajax.

“Enid, there You are, how’s Y/N?” Ajax asked.

“Shes heartbroken, what the fuck is up with your friend? I thought he really liked her.” Enid said,

“I Don’t know, Enid. What I do know is that Xavier is with Rachel right now.” Ajax said.

“Of course he is, he knows no shame, like how dare he, they haven’t even been broken up for an hour.” Enid commented.

“I know, Y/N doesn’t deserve to cry over him, I don’t know who he is anymore.” Ajax said.

Two weeks later, Y/N felt better, she avoided Xavier in the hallways and in class, Xavier stopped sitting with the group (Enid, Wednesday, and Ajax). However, today was different, when Y/N was walking with Enid, Wednesday, and Ajax, they saw Xavier making out with Rachel against the wall. Ajax put his hand on Y/N’s shoulder.

“I’m sorry, Y/N.” Ajax said,

“You know what? It’s fine. If he wants to move on with her, so be it. Let’s just go to class before I hex them.” Y/N said and they walked into their botany class. Y/N sat next to Wednesday, Enid with Ajax, and Xavier was sitting with Rachel, right in front of Wednesday and Y/N.

“Stabbing my eyes with a rusted fork would be much better than watching those two together.” Wednesday said.

“Thanks, Wednesday.” Y/N said. Classes went over the same, Y/N rolling her eyes when she sees Xavier and Rachel. When they went to lunch, Y/N sat with her friends and they were having a nice time.

“We could go to the bowling alley this Saturday.” Ajax suggested.

“Bowling gets boring after a while.” Enid said.

“Horror Film Festival, we should go.” Wednesday said. “We need to go, this is the only thing I’ll ever be excited about in Jericho.”

“Yeah, that sounds…” Y/N was interrupted when she felt Xavier sit down at the table and Rachel sat on his lap.

“Hey guys, meet my girlfriend Rachel.” Xavier said. Y/N rolled her eyes.

“Anyway, when is the Horror Film Festival?” Y/N asked Wednesday.

“Saturday at 7, we have to go.” Wednesday said.

“I Don’t want to watch horror movies, I get scared easily.” Rachel said.

“Good thing you’re not invited then.” Y/N said.

“What do you mean she’s not invited?” Xavier asked.

“Oh, sorry, both of you aren’t invited. Ajax, Enid, Wednesday, and I were making plans til you sat your asses down at the table. So the four of us are going to the festival, the two of you could do something else.” Y/N said, leaving the table, Xavier got up to follow her. Y/N kept walking until they made it to the woods and then turned around to see Xavier out of breath.

“What’s wrong with you?” Xavier asked.

“Oh wow, whats wrong with me? Eres un pendejo! That’s what’s wrong with me!” Y/N shouted,

“Don’t call me a dumbass, why the fuck are you acting like such a bitch!” Xavier shouted and Y/N slapped his face.

“Don’t you dare call me a bitch just because I don’t want to be buddy buddy with you and your new girlfriend. It’s so interesting that you started dating Rachel two weeks after we broke up. Does she stay the night in your dorm the way I used to? Did our relationship mean anything? Did you even love me? Because guess what, tarado, if you really loved me, you wouldn’t move on this quickly!“ Y/N shouted.

“We dated for 8 months, it’s not a big deal!” Xavier shouted.

“TO YOU! I am Hispanic, I am more affectionate than you, if I knew you were going to turn out to be such an asshole, I would have never fallen in love with you!” Y/N shouted. Xavier said nothing at her confession. “You may not have loved me the same way I loved you, I’m sure you don’t even feel sorry for what you did, but I hope you don’t forget that by dating Rachel, you hurt me. See you around.” Y/N said, teleporting back to the table.

“Ah! Don’t do that!” Ajax exclaimed.

“You get used to it.” Wednesday said.

“What did you talk to Xavier about?” Enid asked.

“Nothing much. Just that he’s a dumbass, the usual.” Y/N said.

“He is though.” Wednesday agreed.

Another couple of weeks later, Y/N, Ajax, and Enid were getting ice cream, Wednesday stayed at Nevermore because she hates brain freezes.

“Dulce de leche is the best flavor,” Y/N said,

“No way, it’s cookies and cream.” Ajax said,

“Both are wrong, it’s cake batter.” Enid said. They kept arguing until Xavier walked up to them.

“Y/N, Can i talk to you?” Xavier said.

“We’re gonna walk around the block, you two talk. If you say something stupid, I will stone you.” Ajax said as him and Enid walked around.

“Talk, Xavier.” Y/N said,

“Rachel and I broke up.” Xavier said.

“Why, what happened? Did she have a guy friend that she didn’t tell you about?” Y/N said sarcastically,

“Alright, i deserved that.” Xavier said.

“You deserve much worse but I’m feeling nice, I have ice cream.” Y/N said.

“I’m sorry for how I treated you. I’m sorry I called you a bitch, our relationship did mean a lot to me, it still does.” Xavier said.

“Yeah, well it didn’t seem like it.” Y/N said,

“I really am sorry though, do you think we can start over?” Xavier asked.

“Um…sure, we can start over. But if you think we’re gonna date again, you have another thing coming.” Y/N said,

“I’m not going to push my luck, I know you can hex my ass.” Xavier said.

“I can, can I? We’ll be friends first, okay?” Y/N said.

“Yes ma’am. Want another ice cream?” Xavier asked.

“A milkshake sounds better, actually.” Y/N said.

The End

Can You Be My Boyfriend?

Pairing: Charles Leclerc x Hispanic/Latina! Reader

Summary: Y/N is Ferrari’s social media manager and when one of the mechanics doesn’t take no for an answer, she pretends she’s dating a certain Ferrari driver.

Warning: grammatical and spelling errors cuz I don’t proofread

A/N: i just wanted to say thank you so much for the love y’all gave “Prince of Ferrari”, it means a lot to me as a new Charles Leclerc writer. I hope y’all like this one too, just like Olivia Rodrigo, I am so American,

Y/N walked into Fred’s office.

“Mr. Vasseur, I had an idea for a new C2 challenge.” Y/N said.

“What did you have in mind, Y/N?” Fred asked.

“I was thinking we make dishes from each place we go to. Like Cuban food from Miami, Texas barbecue ribs, paella from Spain, and we have Charles and Carlos match the dishes to their flag. I personally think it would be fun, you know? Or we could do a video where the drivers tell us from which Grand Prix the photo was taken.” Y/N suggested.

“Those are very good ideas, Y/N, see if the boys are up to it, will you? Figure out when the best time is to film that.” Fred said.

“Yes, will do.” Y/N said and left his office. She walked to the living room (does the hospitality have a living room? I don’t know) to see Carlos and Charles chatting to away.

“There she is! Como has estado, hermosa?” Carlos asked Y/N, hugging her and kissing her on the cheek.

“Ha estado súper bien, un poquito cansada, pero nada que no se puede arreglar con un café.” Y/N said, her and Carlos laughed.

“I understand half of that.” Charles said.

“Now you know how I feel when you speak French.” Y/N said. “Anyway, as your social media manager, I had an idea for an upcoming challenge, we have to make the most of this season.” Y/N said.

“We hear you, mon ange, what’s the idea?” Charles asked.

“Can you guys guess what Grand Prix this is based off the picture?” Y/N asked, showing them a picture on her phone.

“That’s when I won in Monza.” Charles answered.

“Good, this is your challenge, guessing Grand Prixs based off a photo.” Y/N said putting her phone away. “It’s not much, but it’s different from what you guys have done in the past. You could also match dishes to their countries.” Y/N said.

“Sounds like a fun challenge.” Carlos said.

“Good to hear. I’m gonna be with the photographer, he’s taking photos of the new livery and I need to approve them before I post them on Instagram. See ya later, okay?” Y/N said, stepping into the garage where she sees the photographer looking over the photos on his camera.

“Y/N! You’re here, tell me what you think, and be brutally honest. Do you think they came out to blurry?” The photographer, Daniel, asked. Y/N started looking them over.

“They look great, honestly, it matches Ferrari’s instagram feed, you did a good job. Can you upload them to the computer?” Y/N asked and Daniel said that he could. He left Y/N alone on the garage and that’s when one of the mechanics, Ruggero, approached her.

“Sei bellissima, a more mío.” Ruggero told her. Y/N rolled her eyes,

“Grazie, Rugge, what do you want?” Y/N asked.

“You are very hostile towards me, you know? I might be able to forgive you if you go out with me.” Ruggero said.

“Not gonna happen, Rugge, aren’t you tired of getting rejected?” Y/N asked.

“I bounce back. Come on, amore, why won’t you let me take you out? You think you’re too good for me?” Ruggero asked.

“What are you talking about? Oh my god, I don’t think I’m too good for you, where the hell did you get that from?” Y/N asked, so confused at the turn this conversation took.

“Well that’s the only thing I could think of, you come from the states, you clearly think you’re better than Europeans.” Ruggero said and Y/N had enough of this nonsense.

“I have a boyfriend! Que pesado eres, me cae.” Y/N said.

“Really, who’s the boyfriend?” Ruggero asked. Y/N saw Charles walking into the garage.

“Muñeco, there you are!” Y/N said loudly, walking up to Charles and kissed him. Charles widened his eyes in shock but kissed her back and they both pulled away, Y/N wrapped her arms around his waist, leaning her head against his chest and Charles rubbed her back.

“Congratulations, does Fred know?” Ruggero asked.

“It’s private right now, we’re just seeing how this goes.” Y/N replied and as soon as Ruggero left, Y/N pulled away from Charles. “I am so sorry! Ruggero wouldn’t leave me alone so I had to tell him I had a boyfriend and honestly whoever walked through that door was going to be the victim of my lie but I am glad it’s you and not Carlos, mainly because Ruggero knows Rebecca is dating him.” Y/N explained quickly but Charles was still distracted, thinking about the kiss Y/N gave him.

“I’m sorry, what?” Charles asked.

“Can you be my boyfriend?” Y/N asked.

“I Don’t think we could pull this off, Y/N. We work together.” Charles said.

“We would only have to pretend we’re dating around Ruggero, no one else has to know, I promise.” Y/N said.

“Okay fine.” Charles said, him and Y/N were walking back to the main area (I don’t know how this works) and Carlos was standing next to Fred and Ruggero with a smile.

“Congratulations, cabrón,” Carlos told charles, hugging him. “You two are adorable.” Charles turned to look at Y/N with a look that said ‘no one will know, yeah right’

“I didn’t know you two were dating.” Fred commented.

“It’s still new.” Charles replied, putting his arm around Y/N.

“As long as it doesn’t interfere with the social media posts, it should be fine.” Fred said before walking away. Ruggero smiled before going back to the garage.

“Now I know why you always called her ‘mon ange’, que coqueto saliste, eh charles.” Carlos said, leaving Y/N and Charles alone, Y/N pulled away to face Charles.

“Well so much for that plan, I really am sorry, Charles.” Y/N said.

“You know what? It’s alright, it’s okay, pretending around here should be easy enough, this can’t get worse, right?” Charles asked.

“I Don’t think it can. How about I buy you lunch for getting you into this situation? I swear I did not mean for this to happen.” Y/N said.

“Yeah, sure let’s get lunch, where do you want to go?” Charles asked.

“Well since this lunch is my treat, you choose where we should go.” Y/N said. Charles and Y/N walked to the parking lot together and Y/N was walking towards her car when Charles grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards his car. “Seriously?”

“Well what kind of boyfriend would I be if we went to lunch in different cars?” Charles asked.

“Yeah, makes sense, Ruggero is watching through the window too, let’s go.” Y/N said. Charles opened the passenger door and Y/N got in, he close the door behind her, ever there gentleman, and he got into the driver seat. He turned on the car, and gave Y/N his phone so she can choose the music.

They arrived at the restaurant and like always, there were fans recording Charles and Y/N in the car, leaving the car, eating at the restaurant, talking, laughing, within the hour, Charles and Y/N were trending on Instagram, Twitter (X), and TikTok. As they waited for the check, Y/N was scrolling on TikTok when she found a video of her and Charles in the car.

“Charles, i think our ‘relationship’ went public.” Y/N said, showing him her phone. Charles’s eyes widened.

“Cant say I’m not surprised, I just thought videos wouldn’t be posted until later, you know?” Charles said and Y/N put her phone away.

“We haven’t even been ‘dating’ two hours and now everyone knows. You have no idea how sorry I am, I feel so bad for dragging you into this.” Y/N said.

“None of this wouldn’t have happened if Ruggero understood the word ‘no’ so you are fine, I’m glad I was able to help. But what was that thing you called me? ‘Muñeco’? Why did you call me that?” Charles asked.

“So ‘muñeco’ means ‘doll’, you have a pretty face, everyone says you’re good looking, you know you’re good looking. So muñeco just suits you, okay, especially with those dimples.” Y/N said, Charles smirked a little.

“You think I have a pretty face?” Charles asked teasingly.

“Great, I boosted your ego, like your head wasn’t big enough already. You literally said in one of those C2 challenges when Carlos had your photo that if you were a woman, you would be in love with yourself.” Y/N said. The waiter came in with the check and Y/N was going to take it but Charles was faster. “Dude, I told you I was gonna pay.”

“It would look good if you paid, there are cameras everywhere apparently.” Charles said, placing his credit card with the check. The waiter took the check.

“Then I’ll Apple Pay you. You gonna train today?” Y/N asked.

“Yes actually, come with me? You could post it to my story.” Charles asked. The waiter came back with Charles’s card.

“Yeah, I can do that. But we gotta go to Scuderia Ferrari for my car.” Y/N said, getting up from the table, Charles getting up as well.

“I think it can stay there overnight.” Charles said.

“You want me to spend the entire day with you? You’re insane.” Y/N commented as they were leaving the restaurant.

“Maybe, but it is to keep up appearances.” Charles said.

“I guess, but how long do we say we’ve been dating?” Y/N asked, getting into Charles’s car, he does the same.

“4 months seems good, don’t you think?” Charles asked.

“I guess that’s plausible.” Y/N said, Charles starts the car and drives off.

“Do you miss New York?” Charles asked.

“What do you mean?” Y/N asked.

“You travel a lot with us and you moved to Monaco for work, but do you ever miss New York? Your family? I know I miss my family when I’m away for races.” Charles said.

“I miss the food in New York, I can’t get decent tacos al pastor in Monaco, I gotta wait til the Mexican Grand Prix for them.” Y/N stated. “But yeah, I do miss New York.”

“You should ask for vacation time so you could go.” Charles said.

“I Don’t think they’ll give it to me, but thanks.” Y/N said.

For a week, Y/N and Charles have been spotted together everywhere, at races obviously, with Joris, Andrea, Doni, and Victoria, even with Charles’s family. Right now Y/N was with Charles at a club in Monaco. Y/N was at a table with Charles was at the bar getting drinks. Y/N noticed a girl flirting with Charles, touching his hand, before he pulled away with two drinks for him and Y/N.

“Charles, can we talk for a second?” Y/N asked.

“Sure, what’s on your mind, mon ange?” Charles asked, the nickname still causing butterflies in Y/N’s stomach.

“If you wanted to hook up with that girl, you can. I don’t want to have you tied down for a fake relationship.” Y/N said.

“I wasn’t interested in her at all, you know.” Charles commented.

“Really? What happens when the next girl that hits on you is more your type? I don’t want to hold you back, we are friends after all.” Y/N said.

“I have a confession to make.” Charles said, Y/N nodded her head for Charles to continue. “I’ve liked you for a while. Before you kissed me, it was a little crush, I thought it would have went away, but being with you this past week made my crush grow stronger. You don’t have to feel the same way, I just wanted to get this off my chest.” Y/N was shocked. Charles usually went for Instagram models, but he actually likes her, this was her dream come true.

“I’ve liked you for a while too, I just never thought you would see me that way.” Y/N said.

“I’m going to kiss you right now, okay?” Charles whispered, getting closer to Y/N, looking at her lips then back into her eyes, Y/N nodded, leaning in until their lips touched. It was a soft, gentle kiss, until Charles gained more confidence to do more. They pulled away. “Will you be my girlfriend? For real, this time?” Charles asked.

“Yes I will.” Y/N responded, they kissed again.

The End

Was this good? I think it was good, the pacing is weird, but I had no idea where this was going, just saying. Was it just as good as “prince of Ferrari”? Probably not, but I hope y’all liked it, should I keep writing Charles Leclerc fanfics?

Bitch, Whats For Dinner?

Pairing: Lando Norris x Hispanic/Latina! Reader

Summary: Lando sees an old TikTok resurfacing and decides to prank his girlfriend for a quadrant video.

Warning: spelling and grammatical errors

A/N: this was originally going to be a Logan Sargeant fic but then I thought “what does he have to gain from this?” So I switched to Lando.

Since it was summer break, Lando decided it was time to film a video for Quadrant. He went to his gaming room to film the beginning.

“Since I am not racing for another few weeks, I thought what better time to prank my lovely girlfriend than today. There’s this TikTok posted by Dusten Conti where he says to his girlfriend ‘bitch, what’s for dinner?’ And his girlfriend actually answers him so sweetly. Knowing my girlfriend, she will not act so sweetly to me calling her a bitch, but I want to know how she reacts.” Lando said.

Y/N was out grocery shopping for dinner so Lando hid a video camera on a shelf, pointing the camera to the kitchen. She came home 10 minutes later and Lando decided to wait until he heard music playing because that means Y/N is on the preparation stage of cooking (chopping ingredients). Lando got out of his gaming room, observing Y/N chopping onions and tomatoes on the cutting board, singing along to whatever song she was playing. Lando made eye contact with the camera before saying the words..

“Bitch, what’s for dinner.” Lando said. Y/N put the knife down and looked around the apartment. “What are you doing?”

“Trying to see if there’s another person I don’t know about because I KNOW you did NOT just call me a bitch.” Y/N responded and picked up the knife. “So leave, come back, and try that again.” Y/N said, moving the knife as she talked. Lando did just that.

“What’s for dinner, baby girl?” Lando asked and Y/N smiled.

“That’s much better, fresita. I’m making bistec encebollado, It’s steak sautéed in onions and tomatoes with white rice. We can add a fried egg to it and make it ‘a lo pobre’ if you want, that’s how I’m eating it.” Y/N said. Lando hugged her from behind.

“I love you, baby girl.” Lando said.

“I love you too, mi vida, now why the fuck did you call me a bitch?” Y/N asked. Lando unwrapped his arms from her.

“I wanted to prank you for a quadrant video. Honestly, I expected you to react so much worse.” Lando said and Y/N turned to look at him.

“What do you take me for? I’m not a violent person, love.” Y/N said.

“Uh huh, I’ll believe you when you stop taking notes while watching true crime documentaries.” Lando said. Y/N hit him with a dish towel, causing Lando to laugh. “In all seriousness, if I ever end up calling you a bitch and it’s not a prank, I’ll give you full permission to kill me.”

“There are research chemicals that don’t show up in a toxicology screen. They’re the chemical cousins of drugs and since the molecules are modified, they don’t show up on tox screens unless you know what you’re looking for.” Y/N said with an innocent smile while Lando looks slightly terrified.

“You scare me.” Lando admitted.

“As I should. But I hate needles so I wouldn’t kill you like that.” Y/N said, turning back to resume chopping the vegetables.

“How would you kill me then?!?” Lando asked.

“Let it go, baby.” Y/N said. Lando went to the shelf and stopped the video from recording, placing it in his gaming room to charge,

After dinner, Lando and Y/N went to the gaming room to film the end.

“Thanks for watching, I just found out I am dating a psychopath.” Lando said and Y/N rolled her eyes.

“Please, anyone who has seen Criminal Minds would know about research chemicals and you literally gave me permission to kill you.” Y/N said.

“I didn’t know you actually thought about ways to kill someone!” Lando exclaimed.

“But now you know to never call me a bitch so, lesson learned.” Y/N said. Both said “bye” and waved to the camera. After transferring the video clips to his computer, editing the clips and posted it on the quadrant channel.

The End

Hope y’all liked it!

Meet The Family

Pairing: Charles Leclerc x Hispanic/Latina! Reader

Summary: Charles decided it was a good idea to meet Y/N’s parents before his next Grand Prix, and it turned into meeting the entire extended family.

Warning: bad writing, spelling and grammatical errors, Spanish

A/N: this is the first time we have an established relationship between Charles and Y/N, yay! Their meet cute is inspired by how Billy and Camila met in the show Daisy Jones and The Six

Y/N met Charles at the supermarket in Monaco. Charles was in the produce aisle when someone came behind him.

“Hi, excuse me, can you…?” Y/N started and Charles turned around.

“Sign something for you? Um, I don’t have a pen, do you have one?” Charles asked.

“Uh, I was going to ask if you could move over so I could get some spinach. Or if you could grab the spinach for me, either way, I just need spinach.” Y/N said. Charles felt embarrassed and handed Y/N the spinach. “Thank you.”

“Sorry, but you don’t know who I am?” Charles asked.

“Should I? I’m not from here.” Y/N said.

“I could tell by the American accent. I’m Charles Leclerc.” Charles put his hand out and Y/N shook it.

“Y/N L/N. So tell me, Charles Leclerc, why should I be asking for you to sign something?” Y/N asked teasingly.

“Sorry about that, I swear I am not conceited, it’s just a lot of people in Monaco know me for what I do and I’m always approached with things to sign.” Charles said.

“Okay, and what do you do?” Y/N asked.

“I’m a formula 1 Scuderia Ferrari race car driver.” Charles said. Him and Y/N started walking around the supermarket together, not wanting to block anyone.

“Ooh wow, a race car driver, that’s pretty big. I’m not really into sports in that way. I could bump into a New York Yankee back home and not even know it.” Y/N said and Charles chuckled. “So tell me why are you here at the supermarket? I assume you would have a private chef that takes care of all the cooking and grocery shopping.” Y/N said.

“You would think that, but I mainly have to cook for myself. I am on a strict diet so I have to buy whatever Andrea tells me I should buy.” Charles commented.

“Who’s Andrea?” Y/N asked.

“My personal trainer.” Charles said.

“Makes sense, you are a high performance athlete after all. I gotta continue my shopping, but it was nice meeting you.” Y/N was going to walk away when Charles held on to her wrist gently.

“Before you leave, how about you give me your number. I could invite you to a race and make a formula 1 fan out of you.” Charles suggested.

“Wow, has that line ever worked?” Y/N asked.

“You tell me, this is the first time I’m using it.” Charles said. Y/N smiled, very flattered that the good looking monegasque wants her number.

“It’s working, i think it’s because of your eyes, maybe a little because of your dimples, but mainly that accent.” Y/N says, Charles gives Y/N his phones and she added her number.

“Remember that you’re the one with the accent in Monaco.” Charles said. Y/N gave him his phone back and Charles checked the contact information. “Let me take a photo of you for your contact.” Charles said, Y/N nodded and pose for the photo. “Beautiful, I’ll text you later.” Charles said and Y/N waved goodbye before heading to a different part of the supermarket to get what she needed.

Now it’s 6 months later, Y/N is definitely a Formula 1 fan, always rooting for Ferrari, but she’s also rooting for Checo and McLaren. Y/N was in her apartment cooking when she heard the door open and it was Charles with his luggage.

“Muñeco, did you come here from the airport? I thought you were going to come back tomorrow.” Y/N said, approaching him to kiss his cheek and help him inside.

“I was, but I have a surprise for you. You know how you said you’ve been missing your parents?” Charles asked.

“And New York in general, but continue,” Y/N said.

“Well i have arranged for us to go to New York and I can meet your parents.” Charles said and Y/N stayed silent. “You don’t like the surprise, chéri?” Charles asked sadly.

“No no no, it’s not that, it’s just…I never told my parents I had a boyfriend.” Y/N admitted as she walked back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

“What? They don’t know about us?” Charles asked. “How do they not know about us?”

“Well they don’t follow me on social media, obviously, and I don’t really call them often because if the time difference.” Y/N said, stirring the pot of pasta.

“Are you sure you miss your parents?” Charles teased and Y/N hit his shoulder playfully.

“I do, i miss my mom’s cooking, you have no idea how much I miss my mom’s lomo saltado. It sucks that your strict diet doesn’t allow you to eat some of the more delicious meals from my culture.” Y/N said,

“You and food. You think you can call them today and tell them about me?” Charles asked.

“Once it hits like 4pm over there, I’ll call. My parents should be home by 3 but I want them to chill a little before I bombard them with a monegasque boyfriend.” Y/N said.

“Would it be a FaceTime call or a regular phone call? Should I be with you when you tell them? I am so nervous.” Charles admitted.

“You’ve had other girlfriends before.” Y/N said.

“Yes, but I already knew their parents one way or another, do you know how small Monaco is?” Charles asked.

“I’m aware. I’ll call them and let you know when to come in and say hello.” Y/N said.

“Sounds good. I’ll stay and eat with you. I’ll stay until our flight to New York.” Charles said.

“When is our flight?” Y/N asked.

“In 3 days.” Charles said.

“Okay, that gives me enough time to pack. Are we flying private?” Y/N asked.

“Oh darling, of course we are.” Charles said.

After eating, they were watching a movie and Y/N checked the time, it was 10pm, it was 4pm in New York.

“Hey muñeco, Im gonna call my mom, okay.” Y/N said. Charles nodded, moving away from her on the couch. Y/N FaceTimed her mom, waiting a few second until she picked up.

“Mi niña, y este milagro? Por qué me estás llamando? Pasó algo malo?” My girl, and this miracle? Why are you calling me? Did something bad happened? Y/N’s mom, Elena, asked worriedly.

“Ay Mami, no pasó nada malo, te lo juro. Papi está contigo?” Oh mom, nothing bad happened, i swear. Is dad with you? Y/N asked.

“Eh sí, permítame un segundo. Enrique! Ven, tu hija nos está llamando!” Uh yeah, give me a second. Come, your daughter is calling us! Elena yelled and Enrique came into frame.

“Hija, cómo estás? Que milagro que nos estás llamado.” How are you? It’s a miracle you’re calling us Enrique said, Y/N rolled her eyes.

“Sí lo sé, es un milagro, pero les estoy llamando porque tengo noticias. Tengo novio.” Yeah, I know, it’s a miracle, but I’m calling you because I have news. I have a boyfriend Y/N said.

“Mira eso, otro milagro.” Elena said. “Y cómo se llama, que hace?” Look at that, another miracle. What’s his name, what does he do?

“Eh, pues aquí está. Charles, come introduce yourself.” Oh well, he’s here Y/N turned her phone so Charles is in frame.

“Eh hola, me llamo Charles Leclerc.” Charles leaned into Y/N’s ear and whispered “they speak English, right?”

“Yes, we speak English, Chuck.” Enrique said.

“Its Charles.” Charles corrects.

“Bueno Charles, what do you do?” Enrique asked.

“I am a formula one driver for Scuderia Ferrari.” Charles said.

“Anyway, les llamé para decirles que vamos a visitarlos en unos días. Así puedes conocer a mi novio mejor, él de verdad quiere conocerlos, no sabes lo emocionado que estaba cuando me dijo sobre el viaje.” I called to tell you guys that we will be visiting you for a few days. Like that you could get to know my boyfriend better, he really wants to meet you, you don’t know how excited he was when he told me about the trip. Y/N said.

“Está bien, vamos a preparar tu cuarto para que pueden venir, adiós, mi niña.” Alright, we’ll set up your room so you can come over, bye. Elena said and she hung up.

“They hate me, don’t they.” Charles said.

“You are the first boyfriend I ever told them about. You are my first boyfriend so it’s normal.” Y/N said.

“You have no idea how much I love being your first.” Charles kissed her. “Do you think I’ll be able to win over your parents?”

“I think you will, what’s not to love about you? Beside the fact that you don’t put on sunscreen.” Y/N said

“Ha ha, mon ange. I have a good feeling about this trip, it’ll be fun to see where you grew up.” Charles said.

Charles and Y/N we’re on the plane to New York.

“Do you think your parents would like these gifts? I’m having second thoughts.” Charles said.

“Muñeco, please calm down. My mom has always wanted a Dior bag and I’m sure my dad would appreciate that Rolex you got him.” Y/N said.

“Maybe I should have got him a Richard Mille, it would be like a statement, ‘i make enough money for your daughter to never work again’, I think all parents want that for their daughter,” Charles said.

“Well they also don’t want me to depend on a man so the Rolex is perfect. A little bit about my parents, my mom, Elena, is a housekeeper, my dad, Enrique, is a City worker, he’s an electrical engineer. My mom loves handbags, she has a whole collection which we usually get from the outlet mall. Both my parents grew up ‘poor’ back in their countries, but it’s all good now, they’re working class people. My dad is really into cars so maybe you could talk to him about that.” Y/N said. Charles was typing on his phone. “Are you taking notes?” Y/N giggled.

“Yes! I’ve never been this nervous before,” Charles confessed.

“Relax, muñeco, they are going to love you.” Y/N kissed him, hoping he would relax. Charles pulled Y/N onto his lap and they stayed like that for the rest of their flight.

Charles got a rental car from the airport, he chose an Audi, and drove to her parents’ place.

“You couldn’t have picked a cheaper car?” Y/N asked.

“Compared to what I drive, mon ange, this is the cheapest car I could have rented.” Charles said, parking the car.

“Nope, I’m parking, get out.” Y/N said, taking her seatbelt off.

“My parking is getting better.” Charles said, getting out of the car.

“It’s still not good, muñeco.” Y/N said. She got into the driver seat and parked the car, she got out of the car. “Can you get our bags, cariño?” Y/N asked. Charles kissed her before opening the trunk to get their bags. They made it up the stairs and knocked on the door. The door opened to reveal Elena.

“Ay, mi niña, It’s si good to see you again. Come in, come in, leave your stuff, we were just leaving.” Elena said, moving to the side, Y/N and Charles walked into the house.

“What? What do you mean you were just leaving?” Y/N asked. Charles left their luggage in the living room and sat on the couch while Y/N and Elena talked in the entrance.

“It’s Saturday, princesa, your Tia Hilda is having a carne asada to celebrate her son graduating high school.” Elena said.

“But mom, can you please get to know him first before we go? We are always early and I know you hate helping Tia Hilda with the decorations.” Y/N said.

“Tienes razón. So Charles, tell me about yourself. Enrique!” Elena said, walking into the living room, sitting on a chair opposite of the couch. Y/N sat beside Charles.

“Well i am 26 years old.” Charles started.

“Really? Y/N here is only 21.” Elena said. Enrique walked in and sat on the other chair.

“Yes, I know Mrs. L/N, but we have a lot in common and I believe we are good for each other.” Charles said, holding Y/N’s hand.

“Interesting. When you were dating Giada and Charlotte…” Enrique started.

“Papi!” Y/N exclaimed, surprised that her dad would look up Charles’s dating history.

“Did you say the same thing to their parents?” Enrique finished.

“With all due respect, sir, each relationship is different, those relationships were in different points of my life. I don’t see myself breaking up with Y/N any time soon. For right now, she is what I need in my life, she understands me, comforts me, she feels like home. I guarantee that anything Y/N has wanted I have to her, but she doesn’t depend on me for anything. De verdad amo su hija y espero que nos podemos llevar bien.” I truly love your daughter and I hope that we could get along Charles said. “My teammate and friend is Spanish so I learned a little. I learned more when I started dating Y/N.” Y/N looks at him with heart eyes, she is so in love with him.

“You seem like a good guy, it was really big of you to come all the way to New York to meet us.” Enrique said,

“Thank you, I actually have gifts for you.” Charles said, opening the luggage to pull out the Rolex to give to Enrique and the Dior bag for Elena,

“Oh it is beautiful, thank you, Charles. Now let’s go to the carne asada, Y/N, tell him how to get there, we’ll see you in a few.” Elena said, putting the bag away while Enrique puts on the watch. Y/N’s parents left the house and Y/N starts looking for her house keys.

“Found them, let’s go.” Y/N said, they left the house and locked the door,

“Mon ange, I barely survived meeting your parents, do you really think I can meet your entire family?” Charles asked, they started walking to the car.

“I believe in you, oh and you can’t say you’re on a diet, that’s offensive.” Y/N said, getting into the car.

“What?” Charles asked as he got in the car.

“You’re gonna have to eat what they’re serving, I’m sorry, you’re eating rice, grilled steak, chicken, ribs, hamburgers, hot dogs, shrimp if we’re lucky, you’re break your diet today.” Y/N said.

“Ugh, Andrea is going to kill me.” Charles started the car and followed Y/N’s direction to the house.

“Yay we made it, I wonder if Christina is here.” Y/N said, getting out of the car after she parked it.

“Who’s Christina?” Charles asked,

“My cousin. Well, my mom’s friend’s daughter, I call her my cousin.” Y/N said. She opened the gate to enter through the backyard,

“You just open the gate?” Charles asked, closing the gate behind him.

“Yes.” Y/N said looking at him, she then saw some cousins and aunts and uncles. “Hola hola!” Y/N exclaimed.

“Y/N!” The family shouted, all of them getting closer to her for a hug.

“Quien es el güero?” Her Uncle Hernando.

“El güero es mi novio, this is Charles Leclerc.” Y/N said. She heard a scream.

“No way, you’re dating Charles Leclerc, you could have told me.” Her cousin said,

“Charles, this is Christina, my cousin, he’s an F1 fan.” Y/N introduced them,

“It’s nice to meet you, Christina.” Charles said, shaking her hand,

“Oh my gosh, I am such a huge fan. When Lewis becomes your teammate, can you bring him over? Like Can that happen?” Christina asked.

“Maybe, I’ll ask the next time we plan on coming to New York,” Charles said.

“Yes! I made picarones, we’re supposed to have them later but I guess I can make an exception for il predestinato.” Christina said, leaving them to get a picaron.

“You’re gonna like it, it’s so good, she better bring me one.” Y/N said, a few moments later, Christina came with the picarón. Charles took a bite,

“Mm, it’s delicious.” Charles said, moving the picarón to Y/N so she could get a bite.

“Mm, best batch yet, Chris,” Y/N said,

“Thank you, I’ve been practicing,” Christina said.

“Everyone, it’s time to eat!” Archie, Hilda’s husband.

“Okay so don’t serve yourself the sauce, please don’t, okay?” Y/N said,

“Why not?” Charles asked, sitting at the table,

“Because it’s spicy.” Y/N said.

“I like spicy food, chéri.” Charles said.

“This is Mexican spicy, not white people spicy.” Y/N said.

“I think I can handle it, I’m gonna have some rice and shrimp off the grill.” Charles said, getting up to get a plate and serve himself some Mexican rice, grilled shrimp, and added salsa on the shrimp. He sat down and took a bite of the shrimp. “Hm, it good.” Charles started coughing and fanning his tongue. Y/N stifled her laugh while standing up to get a beer from the cooler. She opened the bottle and gave it to Charles who’s eyes were tearing up.

“Are you okay, muñeco?” Y/N asked.

“Why is it so spicy?” Charles asked.

“I think Monica was angry when making it.” Uncle Eduardo said. Monica hit his shoulder.

“I wasn’t angry.” Monica said, taking a chip to dip in the sauce. “This is good, I don’t know what y’all are talking about,” Monica said.

“So Charles, you drive for Scuderia Ferrari? You must be away a lot.” Archie said.

“Yeah, I’m away a lot, but Y/N comes with me to some of the races when she can.” Charles said, sipping the beer.

“Yes, the Suzuka Grand Prix was great, loved walking around Japan, was so much fun.” Y/N said, eating food.

“That’s good, that’s good.” Archie said.

“Yeah, and next weekend we will be in Spain.” Charles commented.

“You think you’ll win?” Mauricio, a cousin, asked.

“I hope I win, but it’s more than certain that Max will be in P1.” Charles admitted.

When they were finished eating, Charles played soccer with Y/N’s younger cousins, letting the younger cousins win.

“He’s really good with kids.” Christian told Y/N.

“You’ve seen all those posts about him with kids, it’s no surprise.” Y/N said.

“You seem really happy with him.” Christina commented.

“I am. I was worried about him meeting everyone, but I think it turned out better than I imagined,” Y/N said, watching the little kids tackling Charles to the ground and he’s just laughing.

The carne asada ended and Charles and Y/N were in the car.

“I think your family likes me. I’ve been invited over for Christmas.” Charles said and Y/N laughed.

“You think your mom would be okay with you spending Christmas in New York?” Y/N asked.

“Well she could come with us, and Arthur, Lorenzo, Charlotte, I want our families to meet each other.” Charles said.

“All in due time, muñeco.” Y/N said.

“I like when you call me muñeco.” Charles said, kissing Y/N.

“Okay, muñeco, let’s go, my parents are probably waiting for us.” Y/N said, Charles kissed her one more time before driving home.

The End

Hope y’all liked it! Comments are appreciated, let me know if you want to be tagged in future one shots

Tag: @prettypink11

Shopping Trip

Pairing: Lando Norris x Hispanic/Latina! Reader

Summary: Lando and Y/N go to the mall and Lando is bored

Warning: Spelling and grammatical errors

A/N: based the scene from the Barbie Movie, you know the one.

Lando was in Monaco, came home after the triple header and like most drivers, he missed his girlfriend. Lando was asleep in his bed when he heard Y/N getting dressed.

“What are you doing up, sweet thing? I thought we could stay in bed.” Lando said.

“Mm, I would love to, mi fresita, but I can’t. I have a nail appointment at the galleria.” Y/N said.

“You mean the metropole shopping center?” Lando asked.

“It’s a big indoor mall, I’m calling it a galleria. I’ll probably have a look around too.” Y/N said.

“Can I come with you?” Lando asked.

“You wanna come with me to get my nails done?” Y/N asked.

“Yeah, I could pick out your nail color, I’m paying. Let me shower real quick and we can go.” Lando said.

“Okay, amor.” Y/N said. Y/N had a quick snack and looked for Pinterest photos of nail designs while she waited for Lando to shower and get dressed. Once dressed, Lando got out of the room and sat next to Y/N. “Great, pick which design you like.” Lando took Y/N’s phone and searched through her Pinterest board until he landed on a design he liked.

“This one is very you. Plus, it’s cute and girly, and the color suits you, you ready to go?” Lando asked. Y/N nodded and both of them left the apartment to go to his car.

Though the rules are ‘driver picks the music, shotgun shuts their cakehole’, Lando let Y/N pick the music. Once they arrived at the mall, Lando opened Y/N’s door to let her out and they walked into the mall, some people were asking for photos on their way to the nail salon. Y/N walked in first.

“Hello, I’m Y/N, I have an appointment.” Y/N said.

“Ah yes, we were expecting you, we have your chair ready right here.” The employee lead Y/N to the ‘nail station’ while Lando sat in the waiting area. As soon as Y/N was settled, they began their work, using the nail drill to buff her nails. The acrylic isn’t even on Y/N’s nail when Lando decided to stand next to her.

“Darling, I’m bored.” Lando said with a pout, Y/N turned her head.

“Cariño, you wanted to come with me. Just entertain yourself, find something to do.” Y/N said, turning her head back to make conversation with the nail tech. Lando looked around the nail salon.

“What am I supposed to do?” Lando asked.

“Lando! Go for a walk or something.” Y/N said

“By myself?” Lando asked.

“Yes!” Y/N exclaimed.

“Where?” Lando asked.

“Anywhere!” Y/N exclaimed.

“Can i go that way?” Lando asked, pointing to a store across the nail salon.

“Yes.” Y/N said. Lando started walking but he didn’t leave the salon yet. “Don’t go too far.” Y/N said.

“Okay!” Lando exclaimed. He walked back to where Y/N was sitting. “I’ll text you what store I’m at, here’s a couple hundred bucks, I love you.” Lando said, kissing her temple, adding the couple hundred bucks in her bag.

“I love you too, stay on the first floor please.” Y/N said.

“I will.” Lando said before leaving.

An hour or so later, Y/N’s nails are finished, she paid the nail tech, and checked her phone to see what store Lando is at but she found him sitting by the water fountain, eating chicken wings.

“You got food?” Y/N asked.

“I was hungry and I came here to spend time with you, which means we will check the stores together. Let me see your nails.” Lando said and Y/N showed him her nails.

“Beautiful, they did a great job. Maybe when it’s time for me to propose, I’ll send you here to get your nails done.” Lando said, getting up from the fountain edge to walk with Y/N,

“Wow, you think about proposing to me?” Y/N asked.

“Of course I do, you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me, I plan on spending the rest of my life with you.” Lando said,

“You are the sweetest. Think we can go to Sephora?” Y/N asked.

“You spend too much money at Sephora.” Lando said,

“It’s not my fault Ulta isn’t available in Europe. Which is stupid, by the way, Sephora is so expensive for no reason, they don’t have my favorite shampoo and conditioner.” Y/N said.

“All right, let’s go to Sephora.” Lando said.

“Yay!” Y/N said.

The End

Hope y’all liked it, short but cute, do you think Lando would be like this?

That’s That Me Espresso

Pairing: Charles Leclerc x Hispanic/Latina! Reader

Summary: Charles and Y/N have been dating for a few weeks, they met after the Suzuka Grand Prix. Even though their relationship has been short lived, there’s something about her that has Charles down bad. They are living proof of how the boyfriend should always like the girlfriend more.

Warning: Grammatical and spelling errors

A/N: For those who voted for idea 2, about Charles being auctioned off for charity? Yeah, I'm not vibing with that idea anymore. But i am working on the fanfic where Charles thinks Y/N likes Lando.

Charles was never one to chase girls. Sure, in every relationship he was in, he was the best boyfriend he could be, he would be so devoted to them. But in his current relationship, he has never felt this way before. He was away for the Imola Grand prix and he couldn't sleep so he decided to call Y/N. After a few rings, she answered.

"Bueno?" Y/N asked sleepily.

"Hello, mon ange, did I wake you?" Charles asked.

"Sort of, is something wrong, Charlie?" Y/N asked.

"Oh nothing, I'm just having trouble sleeping without you here, you know?" Charles said.

"I’m sorry I couldn’t make it to this Grand Prix, cariño, i just have a lot of in-person meetings. Plus, you've been to countless races before, you would think you'd be used to sleeping alone." Y/N said.

"Yes, but that was before i met you. Now when i'm in bed alone, it feels like I'm missing something.” Charles confessed.

“You’re so sweet. But seriously, muñeco, you have media day in the morning, and I can’t have you be sleepy during the interviews, Fred would kill you.” Y/N said.

“No he wouldn’t, I’m il predestinato, the prince of Ferrari.” Charles said.

“Muñeco.” Y/N warned.

“Alright Mon ange, I’ll go to sleep, but please FaceTime me before you go to work.” Charles said.

“Of course, Charlie. Te quiero mucho, Goodnight.” Y/N said.

“Yo también te quiero, Goodnight.” Charles tried his best to say in Spanish and he hung up.

The next morning, Y/N woke up, showered, did her after shower routine, got dressed and she was about to make breakfast when Charles decided to FaceTime her. She answered.

“Muñeco, how are you? Did you get some sleep?” Y/N asked.

“I did actually, it took a while though.” Charles said.

“Well when you’re back in Monaco, I’ll be sleeping by your side.” Y/N said, she set her phone against something in the kitchen so she can make pancakes.

“Sounds perfect, I’ll be counting down the days.” Charles said.

“You think you’ll make podium?” Y/N asked.

“I’ll dedicate my podium to you, Mon ange.” Charles said. They kept talking while Y/N made her breakfast, Charles also took his phone with him to eat when his room service came so they had breakfast together,

“Charlie, baby, i need to go to work, okay, I’ll talk to you soon, te quiero.” Y/N said.

“Yo más.” Charles replied and hung up the call. There was a knock on his hotel room door and he opened it to see Carlos. “Good morning, Carlos.”

“Morning. Were you talking with Y/N?” Carlos asked

“Yes i was.” Charles replied smiling.

“Ay, I should have known, she has you completely smitten.” Carlos says.

“I know, mate, there’s just something about her.” Charles said, sighing like a person in love.

“You are whipped, it’s entertaining to see you like that. We need to head to paddock now for the interviews.” Carlos said before him and Charles left the hotel room.

Meanwhile, Y/N was finishing up her third meeting of the day when she got w FaceTime call from Y/N so she excused herself.

“Charlie querido, what is it? I’m technically still in a meeting.” Y/N said.

“Sorry Mon ange, I just wanted to see how you are, I am on break right now and then I have more interviews before the race,” Charles said.

“I’m fine, just a little tired, I call you later tonight okay? Then you can tell me all about your day. Te quiero.” Y/N said, blowing him a kiss.

“Yo más” Charles said, doing the same thing before hanging up. Y/N was about to enter the conference room again but she was stopped by her assistant.

“You got that man wrapped around your finger.” Monica commented,

“Well i wouldn’t necessarily say that I have him wrapped around my finger. Pero es si, lo tengo mal (But Yeah, i got him down bad).” Y/N said.

“How? Like what’s your secret?” Monica asked.

“There’s no secret, it’s just that me espresso.” Y/N said.

“Ha ha, no go, you have a meeting to run.” Monica said. Y/N entered the conference room to continue the meeting.

Her workday was done and she got a text from Charles and it was a link to one of his interviews. She clicked on it and she was watching it but there was a question that Charles answered that surprised her.

“Charles Leclerc, what is your favorite saying?” The interviewer asked.

“I Don’t know if it’s a popular saying or an actual saying in general, but my girlfriend says ‘that’s that me espresso’. When she was younger, her mom would say she was like a shot so espresso because of how hyper and energetic she was as a child, basically bouncing off the walls. So now when I ask her a question about anything she does, she’ll say that’s that me espresso or it’s just that me espresso, meaning that’s just how she is. How do I get crying babies to stop? That’s that me espresso, I have no idea but I guess I just have a calming presence.” Charles said laughing. Y/N stopped the video and FaceTimed Charles,

“Hey Muñeco.” Y/N said.

“Hello, ma Belle, did you see that interview?” Charles asked.

“I did, you used my phrase.” Y/N said.

“Of course I did, it’s my favorite saying in the world, it perfectly describes you. You are a shot of espresso, a moment with you has me smiling for hours, I can’t get enough of you.” Charles said,

“Eres tan cursi (you are so cheesy) but i love that about you.” Y/N said.

They continued talking until it was time for bed.

Race Weekend was done and Y/N can continue working from her home office, she didn’t didn’t have any meetings to attend to in person, she was free. She was finishing up some files when the doorbell rang. Y/N got up and answered the door and she saw a huge bouquet of her favorite flowers (mine are peonies because of Blair Waldorf).

“Whats this?” Y/N asked and the bouquet of flowers were lowered to reveal a smiling Charles Leclerc. “Muñeco!”

“Mon ange!” Charles exclaimed, they entered her apartment and they hugged as soon as charles put the bouquet on the kitchen counter, he spun her around and out her back on the ground to leave her kisses all over her face. “I missed you so much.”

“I missed you too, I thought you weren’t coming until tomorrow, did you come here straight from the airport?” Y/N asked, taking in Charles’s hoodie and baggy jeans,

“Yes I did. I stopped by the florist first, obviously.” Charles said, gesturing to the bouquet,

“They’re beautiful.” Y/N said. “What brings you here?”

“Because I wanted to tell you up something important. I know we haven’t been dating for a long time but I have never felt this strongly about someone, I love you, te amo, estoy enamorado de ti (i am in love with you).” Charles said. Y/N starts tearing up,

“Ay muñeco, yo también te amo.” Y/N said, hugging him. “Je suis amoureux de toi.” Now it was Charles’s turn to tear up, she just told him she was in love with him too. They kissed.

“I fall in love with you more and more each day, I can’t get enough of you, how do you do that?” Charles asked, brushing Y/N’s hair back. Y/N just shrugged.

“That’s that me espresso.” Y/N said and both of them laughed, Charles pulled Y/N onto the couch and started talking about where to go out today,

The End

I had no idea where I was going with this short imagine but I hope y’all like it!

I’m in love with this

Heaven is a place on your bed.

Andrew Garfield x Ben Barnes x Actress!Reader. Summary: The internet got what they were asking for; the great Ben Barnes and the amazing Andrew Garfield working together, and you, you were the main actress of it. TW. This is my first smut please forgive my lack of writing skills. Age gap (I pictured reader with 19 years old since it's my age but I tried to not really mention it), virginity kink, innocence kink, daddy kink, fingering, female masturbation, I don't now what else.

You were used to fame. You knew how was it like to work for getting a role, you knew all the cons and pros of this world, and once the daggers stop coming or you learn to live with them, it's a really good life.

"You're telling me you got the main role in Ben Barnes and Andrew Garfield's movie and you don't get to make out with any of them?"

You frown and look at your best friend behind the tiny screen of your cellphone.

"Well, I really don't know pretty much of what I get to do, I've only read a tiny part of the script"

"I hope it is a porn"

You gasped and turn around to look everywhere. You were using headphones, but the comment was so out of pocket and embarrassed for you that you were afraid someone could actually listen to it.

"I haven't even met them" You tell her "And it's not Mr. Barnes and Garfield's movie, I'm in it too, I'm one of the main roles too, I deserve as much credit as them"

She smiles at you and you have to quickly say 'Goodbye' and turn off your phone when you see Ben and Andrew walking to the room. You've been awkwardly sitting on the wait room for twenty minutes since then decided to arrive late.

Ben directed his beautiful brown ayes at you and smiled, waving at you and telling Andrew that he had find you, like if you were that hard to be seen.

You start to squirm where you were sitting. They were intimidating, not because they were mean, but because they were Ben Barnes and Andrew Garfield.

"Hi..."

You let out a shyly greet and they just laugh, Ben kneel to be at your height and he pulls you in a hug.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, [y/n]" He says.

"And more working with you, it's really wonderful having the honor to share screen with someone as good as you"

You just laugh shyly, nodding your hair and trying to give them back their compliment but your lips were unable to move and your throat suddenly felt dry even tough you drank two liters of water moments ago.

"Thanks"

Thanks? What was that? For being someone used to the public eye you were acting really shy today. But you couldn't possible blame yourself I mean, it was Ben Barnes and Andrew Garfield.

"Sorry we were late" They said, and Andrew continue "We went to have breakfast"

You nod with a fake smile, not meaning to give a message at all from it, you were just so nervous that your muscles weren't responding by their own.

"Sorry for not inviting you" Ben said. "We'll go together next time"

"Yeah, it's- it's really not a big deal"

"You're really cute"

Andrew said and you felt how your face was turning red.

Was that obvious that you wanted to be fucked by Andrew and Ben? If yes, then that's on you for being a whore. But you were pretty sure you had everything under control, but if things were as you thought, why were you in this situation?

"Do you realize, that we're at least twenty years older than you?"

You looked up to see Ben talking to you, you nod quietly and turn your view to Andrew.

"And you're fine with it?"

"I like older man"

You answer in a tiny voice.

"Such a whore" Andrew says taking your face with his big hands.

"No, no" Ben says, licking his tooth and pulling your hair "I don't think she's a whore, Andy" He forces you to stop looking at Andrew and start to look at him "I think she barely know how to suck cock"

Andrew grins "Is that so, angel?"

Truth to be told, you had such an specific taste in men than you couldn't possible be ok with any real man touching you. But they were Ben Barnes and Andrew Garfield, they weren't real men, they were created specially to show women that there's still good in this world. They were created for us to fantasize about them.

This was just a very real fantasy.

You weren't sure on how to answer that, will they be fine knowing they were about to take your virginity?

"Well, I guess we'll have to be extremely careful. We wouldn't want to hurt our beautiful and innocent little angel, do we, Andrew?"

They say home is were the heart is, but God you loved the english.

"Look at you, princess" Andrew stars this time, stroking gently your cheek and sitting you in the bed "About to be tainted by sin"

"Well" Ben said, taking Andrew away for you as you just whined for the sudden lack of touch "Virgin mouth or virgin pussy?" He asked the other man, standing in front of you with the tuxedo from the scene you just filmed.

"Anything as long as it's brand new" The boy with the messy hair says as he walks to you.

You bite your lips and Andrew takes your leg to pull your skirt out of you. So this was getting real. You were about to be fucked by Andrew Garfield and Ben Barnes.

You look at the two men standing in front of you, Ben's tie slightly loose and Andrew threw his jacket away along with the tie.

"How rude of us, we should ask out pretty angel who she wants, don't we?"

Andrew looks at Ben and he nods.

"Who do you want first, bunny?"

That was a new nickname. Who did you want first? Maybe Ben, Ben seemed like an experienced kind of guy, he will surely know what he's doing, Andrew didn't seem far from experience neither but more knows the devil for being old than for being the devil. Maybe you wanted Andrew first, he seemed sweeter, Ben had more dominance that the younger boy did but his eyes were like seeing a puppy.

So, who do you want first?

Could you have both of them first? No way, you weren't even sure one of them were gonna fit in you.

"We're waiting, pretty baby"

Fast, they needed an answer. But this was too hard. Ben was the reincarnation of all your bad boys fantasies but Andrew was your nerd fantasies.

Better, who would you like to take your virginity; Remus Lupin or Sirius Black?

Remus, definitely.

And between Peter Parker and Billy Russo?

"Angel..."

"I need to think!" You answered to Ben's voice and they looked at each other worried.

"We- We don't have to do this today, fuck, we don't have to do it at all if you don't feel comfortable"

How nice of them, you could see their cocks erected trough their trousers and yet they were that much of gentlemen.

You wanted this of course, you couldn't miss this chance, when was it in life that you had both; Ben Barnes and Andrew Garfield willing to fuck you.

You were so stressed you started to cry. And they started to worry.

"No, no, no" Andrew said as he holds your face, cleaning your tears "Please don't cry, babygirl. Don't cry"

"I don't know!" You said in a high pitched voice "I don't know who I want first it's too hard"

Ben looked at you and Andrew and he walked to the bed, putting himself behind you.

"She's right, Andy" He says while his hands started to travel through your body, positioning in your breast. "She's a tiny baby, we shouldn't leave big responsibilities to dumb babies, right?"

You nod, gasping when Ben moves his hand to your panties, you were only covered by your pink lingerie set.

"You're a dumb baby, doll?" Andrew asks, leaning himself to you and positioning his hands in your tights. "You're such a pretty girl, aren't you? You shouldn't be thinking. My bad, doll. You should just sit there and look pretty for your daddies, is that alright?"

You aggressively nod at Andrew's words and he leans to you so his head is trapped between your tights, he takes your panties with his teeth and slowly starts to remove it.

"Such a pretty and virgin pussy, baby" He says. "Is all this for me? For Ben?"

You nod again, your eyes fixated on him.

"Words, doll" Ben reprimands behind you "Your daddies want you to use your words"

"Yes" You shortly said, feeling the lack of air as your words leave your tongue.

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, daddy?"

Andrew does a grin and stars to breathe on your pussy; "Tell daddy what you want him to do, pretty angel"

"I- I dunno', daddy"

You say on the edge of tears, not from sadness but frustrated as you feel Andrew's breath hit your pussy and he doesn't even dare to touch you.

"How rude of you to ask her, Andy" Ben says as he takes your face to force your eyes to stick on his face "Don't you see how innocent our little princess is? She doesn't know what she wants. She has never tough of it"

You bite your tongue and you pout at Ben, asking for a kiss. He understands your demands and as soon as your lips are connected with Ben's, you feel Andrew's making his way to your clit.

Andrew had a golden tongue.

Oh, my, god.

You close your legs at the stimulation and Andrew chuckles as Ben bends down over you to catch your tights and hold them open for his friend between them.

"None of that, baby. Andy needs to work there"

You cry and feel how Ben puts your legs in his so he can keep you open for Andrew, you look at the boy down you and then the one holding you tight.

Having sex was difficult. You weren't even reaching your first orgasm and you were already tired.

You felt your tummy tickling and you look at Ben as Andrew continues to work in your pussy.

"Daddy, I-"

Ben looks at you, your eyes shining from luxury and pleasure tears, your body squirming and your mouth reminding slightly open.

"What's the matter now, baby?"

You couldn't tell him you were about to cum. Now that you knew that Ben and Andrew had an innocence kink, you couldn't let them know you knew the meaning of that world, neither could you let it slip your pretty princess lips.

"My tummy" You say in a moan.

Ben smiles and Andrew does too, knowing what that means. The younger boy continues his work, making his tongue movements faster and sloppier, getting you to shriver even more at the feeling.

"Stay still, angel. You don't let daddy work"

Did you just had your first orgasm? Did Andrew Garfield gave you your first orgasm while Ben Barnes was holding you and watching?

"Such a pretty baby. Did you see?" Andrew ask while standing up, going for your lips to kiss them.

"Look at her pretty pussy, Ben. All covered in her first orgasm"

Ben smirks and slips away from you to see you, when you're about to close your legs, ashamed that both man were looking over you, you feel how Andrew takes them and makes a sound with his mouth, denying you from the action.

"You wouldn't mind we taking a picture, do you, angel?"

You allow them to take a picture of your pussy and as fast as it's save in their phone, they come back to business.

"You got Andrew's tongue, what about my fingers now, doll?" You look at ben, now sitting on the headboard, you nod and walk to him, sitting in his lap.

"Daddy"

You whine.

"What is it, doll?"

"I'm naked and you're clothed. It's not fair"

You pout at them and they laugh at you. "What's not fair is you being so greedy, angel" Ben says "Your having daddies tongue and fingers, and if your patience you'll have their cocks"

You nod in understanding and stay still at Ben's lap.

"Lay on, baby. Make daddy's job easier" You do as he told you to and he takes your leg to put it in his shoulder. Andrew stays on the edge of the bed, seeing your pussy open to Ben's desires.

"You're so pretty"

Andrew says as Ben stars to find his way to your clit, already stimulated from past events, you can bet it wouldn't take him much time to make you cum again.

"Have you ever touch your pussy, angel"

You nod shyly at them and Andrew lets a little 'Aw' out of his mouth.

"Bet it doesn't feel as good as my hands"

Of course they don't, Ben's fingers were long and his hands were a lot bigger than yours.

You felt pain as he tried to put two fingers in you and you moaned, half pleasured half pain.

"I don't know how you want to take our cocks, baby" Andrew starts as he sees Ben fighting your pussy to let his fingers in "You can't even take Ben's fingers"

You cry at the tough, you wanted their cocks. What was the matter then.

"No need to cry, pretty girl" Ben says, his other hand making his way to your clit and starting to stimulate it "Daddies'll find the way for you to have their cock"

A few minutes later, Ben has you lying on his chest, trying to get you to remind still so he can get another orgasm out of you. On the other side, you couldn't possible stop moving, you were feeling too much pleasure at the moment and the moans escaping your lips were loud and obscene, Andrew was fascinated over that.

You lick your lips as you watch him taking his pants off and sitting on the couch in front you both, his hands traveling to his erection and stroking it gently.

Ben smiles as you finally stay still and let him get you to your second orgasm "You like it, baby? You like daddy masturbating to the thought of you?"

You nod and gasp when he starts to move his fingers faster, you felt how your wetness was slipping from his hand and making its way to the sheets.

When Ben let out his hand you were surprised and ashamed.

Did you peed?

Andrew stopped his movements and walked to you and Ben, he seemed amused, maybe disgusted, you thought.

"I'm sorry" You began to say, putting your hands in your pussy trying to hold back any more liquid it could get out "I'm so, so sorry, I-"

Ben cut you with a kiss and Andrews lies on your tight.

"I didn't know my innocent angel knew how to squirt"

"Pretty sure neither did she" Andrew answered, taking your hands to get them away from your parts and getting a chance to see them.

"You're up for our cocks or was the squirt your final count?"

You gasp, sure you were tired, your muscles were sore but it was their fault, they were playing games, you wanted their cocks from the beginning. Sure, fingers and tongue were good, but you were still a virgin.

"No, daddy" You said, looking at Ben with doe eyes "I want your cock"

And Ben went feral. Such a nasty word slipping away from his innocent princess, it was his time now to be naked.

He quickly got out of his tuxedo and looked at Andrew "Guess it's your turn"

"You want me, doll?"

You nod and see him getting on the bed, Ben makes you lie on top of him, holding you as Andrew put himself between your legs.

"This may hurt a little" Andrew says "You fine with that, angel?"

You nod and the younger boy puts your legs on his shoulders, thank God you were flexible or otherwise this men couldn't do as they please with you.

Andrew starts slow at first, trying to get you used to his length. It hurted a little, but you got used to it quickly, loving the pain it carried.

You feel Andrew starting to stroke and you moan. It was so hot, you on top of Ben Barnes while Andrew Garfield was on top of you, fucking you.

Ben takes his hand to your clit and that's when your moans get lousier and needy. Your body starts to shake at them and Andrew pulls you in a kiss for you to shut up.

The amount of noise complains you'll have by tomorrow morning.

You were so overstimulated that you felt yourself cuming in less than two minutes with both men pleasuring you. But you hold it, you wanted more of that, you didn't want them to stop. You didn't want it to end.

When you couldn't hold it more you moan in advice and Andrew's feels his cock being covered by your cum.

They don't stop, not in your third orgasm.

"I know three is a magic number but I like my records in pairs"

Ben says as he and Andrew make you cum, only seconds after the last one.

Can I request Ajax x Hispanic reader where the reader is shorter than him about 5ft

And she’s really cuddly and clingy and they go a movie date

Care Bear

Pairing: Ajax Petropolus x Hispanic!Reader

Summary: Y/N reminds Ajax of koala bears because of the way she clings onto him and hugs him whenever they’re together. Ajax sets up a movie date for them.

A/N: Although most Hispanic women are short, I am 5’3, I am making Y/N an elf, Wizards of Waverly Place style. In WOWP, elves are naturally charming so people are just drawn to them, you can’t help it.

Y/N was in the kitchen of Nevermore, jumping to try and reach the pot that was on the top shelf.

“Puta madre, Ajax, Can you get it down for me, please?” Y/N asked, pouting as she turned to Ajax, who was sitting at the counter watching TikTok.

“Sure, care bear.” Ajax says, getting up and reaching for the pot with ease and places it on the stove. Ajax walked back to the counter to sit.

“I hate that you’re so tall.” Y/N said as she filled the pot with water so they can eat some ramen.

“But if I wasn’t tall, how would you reach for things? Last I heard, elves don’t have telekinesis. But how awesome would that be.” Ajax said. Y/N walks to the counter and gives Ajax a hug, placing her head in the crook of his neck.

“Elves have telekinesis, I just don’t my full powers yet. After ramen, we’re going to bed.” Y/N said, giving Ajax lazy kisses.

“I’m fine with that. I’m just hungry, is the water boiling yet?” Ajax asked.

“Patience.” Y/N said. She went to the stove and noticed the water was boiling so she poured their packets of ramen in. She continued cooking until it was finished and they both ate their ramen. Ajax then washed the dishes since Y/N cooked. “Thank you, Papito. Now to bed.” Y/N said.

“Alright, come on.” Ajax said as he crouched in front of Y/N so she can climb on his back. “Time for bed, my little koala.” Ajax said and he walked to his dorm room and set Y/N on his bed.

“Okay, just give me a second.” Y/N said as she went through Ajax’s drawers to get a t-shirt to sleep in. She went to his bathroom to wash her face and do her routine because Ajax bought the products Y/N uses and leaves them there for her. “Okay, I’m ready.” Y/N said and she went under the covers to cuddle with Ajax.

“Let me do my routine, okay? Then we can cuddle all you want.” Ajax said, kissing Y/N’s forehead. He did as he said and when he was finished he went under the covers and Y/N just gravitated towards him and wrapped her arms around him.

The next morning, Ajax woke up with Y/N being on top of him. Ajax reached for his phone on the nightstand to check the time.

“Damn, care bear, wake up, we have class.” Ajax said and he shook Y/N lightly but she snuggled in more. “We have class.” Y/N wakes up very slowly.

“Can’t we just stay in bed?” Y/N asked.

“Nope, you need to go to your dorm and get dressed, after school we can watch a movie.” Ajax said. That’s when Y/N really started paying attention.

“Can we Watch Pitch Perfect?” Y/N asked.

“Anything you want.” Ajax said.

“Okay,” Y/N got up. They kissed goodbye and Y/N went to her shared dorm with Yoko and put on her uniform and did her hair in a cute hairstyle (whether your hair is curly or straight because honestly, my waves can only last so long so then I put it up in a ponytail, space buns, or something braided)

Ajax put on his uniform and sprayed on some cologne. When Ajax went into the hallway to walk to the quad for breakfast, Y/N spotted him and ran towards him to jump on his back. Ajax quickly adjusted to carry Y/N.

“I was wondering where my koala went.” Ajax said as he laughed. Ajax put Y/N down and Y/N gave him a hug. They walked to the food line, Y/N still hugging Ajax. They ate breakfast and went to class together, still holding hands, and it continued that way until classes were finished.

“Do you need help setting up the crypt for our movie tonight?” Y/N asked, hugging Ajax, her chin resting on my chest, look up at him with doe eyes.

“You think you can get the snacks?” Ajax asked.

“Of course, I’ll just head into Jericho. You gonna need anything else?” Y/N asked.

“No, I’m fine, care bear.” Ajax said, kissing her forehead. They went their separate ways, Ajax was setting up the crypt with Kent’s help, and Y/N went to the grocery store.

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” Y/N said when she was looking at the shelves and saw the big bag of potato chips were in the top shelf. “Ugh, I can’t even get that jumping!” Y/N groaned but then she saw Tyler Galpin walking with his dad. “Tyler, hey, can you reach that for me?”

“Yeah, sure, I’ll be right back.” Tyler told his dad and walked to where Y/N was and reached the potato chips she was pointing to. “Anything else I need to reach?” Tyler asked.

“I just needed chips and popcorn. Maybe a soda but that’s when I’m at the register, thank you!” Y/N said.

Ajax was placing the blankets and pillows on the ground to they could be comfortable.

“You think that’s fine?” Ajax asked as Kent was putting up the white screen.

“Yes, you guys will have a very cute date.” Kent said. When they finished, Y/N was walking in with her grocery bag. “Bye Y/N, have fun.”

“Thanks Kent.” Y/N said as Kent left. “I got everything, sadly the good stuff was on the top shelf so I needed Tyler’s help but I got it.” Y/N said, hugging Ajax.

“Perfect, let’s start the movie.” Ajax said. They got comfort, Y/N leaning in and hugging Ajax as he played the movie. They were snuggled up with each other, watching the movie, Y/N was singing along, it’s a very cute date.

Hope you like it! I made Y/N more of a hugger so hopefully that’s okay

Prison For Life pt. 2

Paring: Walter Marshall x Hispanic/Latina Reader

Summary: more of Walter and Y/N’s relationship

A/N: there are probably many spelling mistakes

I'm no damsel in distress, no But I like assertiveness, so

Y/N and Walter have been dating for almost a year now and she was sleeping over at Walter's house. It was the middle of the night and Y/N woke to get a drink of water when she heard a noise that definitely did not come from her. She walked to Walter's side of the bed and started shaking him awake.

"Guapo, guapo, wake up." Y/N whispered as she shook him.

"Mm, baby girl, its late, we'll play later." Walter said, snuggling up to the bed and Y/N slapped his shoulder.

"No seas payaso, I heard something coming from downstairs, I’m gonna check.” Y/N said. She grabbed the hockey stick that Walter keeps in the closet but Walter got up from bed and took the hockey stick out of her hand. He rubbed his eyes, trying to wake up.

“Darling, I’ll go check downstairs. Relax, stay calm, I’ll be back.” Walter kissed her forehead and he walked downstairs to check where the noise was coming from to see his daughter raiding his fridge. “Faye? What are you doing her? I thought you were supposed to be with your mom.”

“I was. But then I went to this party and your house is closer. What is this?” Faye asks Walter, holding up a Tupperware full of food Y/N cooked.

“It’s lomo saltado.” Walter said, Faye shrugs her shoulders and starts beating up the food in the microwave “Does your mom know you’re here?” Walter asked.

“I called her before getting an Uber here, I am not that irresponsible, father. Is she upstairs?” Faye asked.

“Yes, she woke me up because of the noise she heard downstairs.” Walter said.

“Sorry, it’s hard to raid a refrigerator quietly when there is so much Tupperware, when does she find the time to cook?” Faye asked. She took out the food from the microwave and started eating it. “It’s really good, I’m glad you stopped eating those frozen dinners.”

“Just wash it when you’re done, do you need me to set up the guest bedroom?” Walter asked.

“I can set it up myself, dad. Go with your girlfriend, get some sleep, love you.” Faye said, hugging Walter.

“Love you too, don’t stay up too late.” Walter said, kissing her forehead and went upstairs. He entered his bedroom and saw Y/N in bed. “Everything is fine, it was just Faye.” Walter gets under the covers.

“Thank you for checking.” Y/N said.

“I’ll always check downstairs for strange noises, either with a hockey stick, baseball bat, or my gun.” Walter said, he wrapped his arm around Y/N.

“Do you even play hockey or baseball?” Y/N asked.

“It’s Minnesota, the police department has hockey games with the fire department.” Walter said and Y/N laughed.

“Oh, que funny, that’s hilarious. Okay, Goodnight, oso gruñón, i love you.” Y/N gave Walter a kiss.

“You did not just call me ‘grumpy bear’, baby girl.” Walter said.

“I’m sleeping, can’t hear you.” Y/N said and Walter laughed to himself and just spooned her, falling asleep peacefully.

Wrap your arm around me babe And say that you’ll keep me safe

Walter was making popcorn while Y/N was on the couch with a blanket over her, they were watching a scary movie, 16 months of dating.

"Walter, te lo juro juradito if you don't get your ass back here." Y/N started

"Mi vida, the popcorn is almost done." Walter said,

"Why the hell are we watching a horror movie?" Y/N asked.

"I distinctly remember you saying that you could handle a scary movie, I told you that we could watch one of those romcoms that you like, but you insisted. So we are watching a horror movie because of you. Besides, aren't you a big fan of Supernatural? Horror movies should be no problem." Walter said, pouring the popcorn into a big bowl.

"Supernatural is different, it stops being scary after season 5, honeslty. Most of the episodes are about monsters and demons, the scariest epsiodes are when it was humans behind the killings. Also, there was a fucking crossover with Scooby Doo, not scary, now sit, I don't like where this is going." Y/N said

Walter leaves the kitchen and sits beside Y/N, immediately wrapping his arm around her, pulling her to snugglie into him, which she does gladly. There was a jumpscare and Y/N hid inthe crook of his neck. Walter chuckled, rubbing her back attempting to soothe her. Walter the leaned down to whisper in her ear.

"It is just a movie, I'll always be here to keep you safe, no matter what." Walter kissed the top of her head and changed the movie. "You clearly need to watch 'Confessions of a Shopaholic' after that." Walter said and Y/N perked up.

"I love Hugh Dancy! He was so cute in that movie, but he will always be prince Charmont to me." Y/N said.

"Is he the reason why you like British guys?" Walter asked,

"Yes, yes he is." Y/N said.

"I need to send him thank you letter, maybe a gift, lets watch the movie." Walter said, getting comfortable again with his arm wrapped around Y/N.

I know it's bad to fantasize About robbers and bad guys But if he were there to save the day, ha Think I'd let that man marry me

Walter was cooking in Y/N’s apartment and shewas sipping wine, watching him, a year and a half into the relationship.

"Oso, are you sure you don't want help?" Y/N asked.

"I'm fine, hermosa, I really want to get this recipe right, I don't want you to have to do all the cooking." Walter said.

"Thats sweet, Oso." Y/N said, she walked over to where he was standing and kissed his cheek. She went back to where she was and like most women do, she asked a hypothetical question. "Hey Oso, what would you do of someone broke into the house?"

"What?" Walter turned away from the stove, looking at Y/N

"If we were home and someone broke into the house to try and rob us or kidnap me, or whatever, what would you do?" Y/N asked.

"Why are you asking?" Walter said.

"I dont know, curiousity, boredom, just answer the question."

"If they try to rob us, I'll put you behind me and tell you to call 911 or text Harper so he could send squad cars immediately. I'll keep you out of harm's way. If they try to kidnap you, I am putting my fight training and gun to use, because anyone who lays a finger on your head, theirs would be on the ground next." Walter said.

"That was such an amazing answer." Y/N said.

"What can I say? I am very protective." Walter said and he turned away so he could focus on the sauce.

I know I can protect myself (Ah) But when you do it for me, it's hot as hell (Ah) You got my heart, you know me too well (Ah) Think I'd even send you love letters in jail (Ah)

Y/N was at the bar drinking with her friends to celebrate Monica's promotion.

“Hey, I think I'm gonna call it a night. ” Y/N commented.

“Of course you are! If i had a man like yours, I would be dying to go home and let him do whatever he wanted to me.” Y/N's bestie. Isabela slurred, the other girls laughed.

"Yes! Girl, you gotta tell me something, how is he in bed? How BIG is he?" Monica asked.

"Okay I'm not answering that." Y/N said, walking away so she could call Walter.

"He has to be amazing and pretty big, I've seen the way she walks after she spends a night with Walter." Another friend, Tori, said. Y/N shook her head giggling before calling Walter. It took two rings for him to pick up.

"Hey baby girl, how's your night out with your friends?" Walter asked as he was making a coffee.

“Hey Oso, my night is good, my friends are a little tipsy, I'm spent though, can you pick me up?” Y/N answered, folding the laundry.

“Sure thing, baby girl, let me just coat, which bar are you at again?” Walter asked as he put on his coat and got his keys.

“You know the bar that's by the ice cream shop where we had our first date?” Y/N asked, sitting at the bar to wait for Walter, Walter smiled at the memory.

“Yeah, I know the one, I'm on my way, baby girl, love you.” Walter said before hanging up the phone, leaving the house and getting into his truck.

Y/N stayed at the bar so Walter doesn't have to look for her but it looks like it was a bad idea because an older man sat next to her.

"How you doin', doll, can I buy you a drink?" he asked her. She could smell the alcohol on his breath.

"I'm fine, but I don't accept that drink, thank you though." Y/N said, trying to be polite and avoid confrontation.

"Oh come on, whats the matter? A sexy woman like you alone in a bar amd you're not accepting my drink?" the man asked.

"I am not alone and i have a boyfriend." Y/N said, again rejecting the man.

"Every woman says that." The man said and Y/N had enough so she got up from the chair and tried to walk away when the man grabbed her wrist, thats when Y/N's friends spotted her and went over to the bar. The one time Y/N doesn't bring her knife, what a nightmare.

"Let go of our friend right now." Monica said.

"Tori, go get security." Isabela said. Tori did as she asked. Walter then entered the bar and spotted that his baby girl was in a situation.

"Your friend here was being a bitch." the man said.

"She has a boyfriend, now let her go." Monica demanded.

"I don't see him." The man said and thats when Walter appeared next to the women.

"Now you do, what seems to be the problem?" Walter asked. Walter easily towered over the man.

"This cabrón is pissed that i said no to a drink and now he won't let go." Y/N addressed Walter, looking up at him..

"Let go of her sir before we have a real problem." Walter threated. The man let go of Y/N and she went with Monica and Isabela.

"Next time don't let your girl leave the house dressed like a whore, bitch was asking for some attention." That was when Walter said 'fuck being civil' and punched the guy in the face."

"Don't ever speak that way about my girl again or it will be the last thing you do." Walter said over the man on the ground.

Looks like this man wasn't going down easily and he got up, trying to punch Walter but Walter had police training and it became a full blown fight between these two men. When Tori finally got security, he called the police and Walter and the man were put in different holding cells because Walter knew if that dumbass kept running his mouth, Walter was going to spend the night in jail. Y/N came in and posted bail for Walter, an officer walked out to Y/N with Walter and his belongings.

“Since Detective Marshall explained the man had his hands on you and of course him being an officer, this is a warning.” The officer said. "Next time its a cell." He warned Walter.

“Thank you, officer. Vámonos Oso.” Y/N said, holding the door open for Walter so they could leave. Once they’re in the car, no one spoke a word.

“I’m fine, baby girl.” Walter said, breaking the silence. “I’m not hurt at all.” Y/N was still silent. “Listen, I’m sorry i scared you, I lost my temper and I wish you didn’t see that. But he doesn’t get to badmouth you in front of me and walk away with his teeth still intact.”

“Im not scared that you hit him.” Y/N said.

“Then what scared you?” Walter asked.

“It scared me how much I liked you going all protective like that.” Y/N said and Walter paused for a second.

“You’re telling me that me going all caveman on that bastard is attractive to you?” Walter questioned.

“You know I can protect myself, but you are always there to protect me, and I find that very hot. It was very primal in a way.” Y/N said. “And for some reason I like it.”

“But how far is too far?” Walter asked, genuinely curious.

“I’ll tell you this, Walter, if you end up in jail for murdering a guy because you’re defending me or protecting me, I will write you love letters.” Y/N said seriously. Walter out his hand on Y/N’s thigh, rubbing his thumb over it before grabbing her hand and kissed the back of her hand.

I'm a feminist obviously (Oh) But I wouldn't really mind him savin' me (Savin' me) And I know that I'm fine without a man (Without a man) But I think I'd like his protection And God knows that I don't need no one But pretending that I do is kind of fun (Kind of fun) Yeah, I know that I'm fine without a man But I think I'd like his protection (I'd like his protection) I'm just bein' honest, can't change what I like I'll never forget it, he told me one night (Night) "If anybody hurts you, oh I'm goin' to prison for life"

Y/N’s friends were over for hot chocolate and pan dulce and Walter was busy installing a new light in Y/N’s bedroom.

“Hey love, can you get my toolbox? I left it in the living room!” Walter called out.

“Sure thing, Oso.” Y/N said. “I’ll be right back, ladies.” Y/N got the toolbox off the living room table and went to her room where saw saw Walter on a ladder, wearing a gray t-shirt, blue jeans, and his tool belt.

“Thank you baby girl.” He got down from the ladder to kiss her. “Save me a concha please, the chocolate one.”

“Of course, Oso.” Y/N said, she got into the kitchen and her 3 friends stared at her. “What? Like you don’t have husbands doing this stuff?”

“Yeah, we have husbands, but didn’t you tell us that your dad taught you how to fix this stuff so you wouldn’t depend on a man?” Tori said.

“Well I know how to do things but I don’t want to have to, you know? Like can i take my car to the shop? Of coarse I can! Do I want to? No, Walter takes it for me and I don’t get hustled.”

“Love that for you.” Isabela said.

“Yeah, he’s the best, would do anything for me. He’s protective.” Y/N said. “But seriously, don’t eat all the conchas, Walter wants a chocolate one.”

An hour later, the friends left and Walter finished the maintenance in Y/N’s room.

“Ooh yes, a chocolate concha.” Walter said as he sat at the table to eat it.

“Thanks for installing my light.” Y/N said.

“Yeah of course, as long as your with me, apartment maintenance is my job.” Walter said, kissing her.

“Thank you. Quick question; you remember what you said to me a year ago? When you saw my scar?” Y/N asked.

“You mean where I said I would go to prison for life to protect? Of course, and I still mean it, and I’ll always mean it.” Walter did, kissing her again.

The End

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