Hey! I Love Your Writing!! Could I Maybeee Request A Henderson|SisterxEddie Imagine Where She Helps Eddie

Hey! I love your writing!! Could I maybeee request a Henderson|SisterxEddie imagine where she helps Eddie study cuz Dustin begged her to and she has pretty tensed neck/shoulders and he massages it for her and she let’s some moans slip cuz it feels good and he get’s really turned on by it and has to hide his boner cut she‘s oblivious. After a few study-dates and massages they maybe kiss and the rest is up to you! This would be amazing!!!!

A/n: Thank you so much for being my first request! Sorry for taking forever to do it but I finally had the energy, so here you go! It’s a little different from the request, but besides that, I hope this is to your satisfaction!

One hell of a Study Sesh!

Eddie Munson x Fem!Henderson!Reader

Warnings: 18+ Fingering, Handjob (I don't think there's more but if so, please let me know!)

Word Count:2.5k

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“Please Y/n?!” Begged Dustin, following me down the hallway to my locker. It was lunch which means I have 3 more hours until the weekend. 

“Why are you asking me?” I asked, opening my locker, putting my books in and then grabbing my English book, shutting my locker and leaning against it, finally sparing Dustin a glance. 

“Because he really needs help! He just needs to pass this exam and he's good to finally graduate this year!” He exclaimed. 

“Plus, you’re like the smartest person I know!” He added, with a smile on his face. 

I rolled my eyes, starting to walk to the cafeteria, Dustin once again following me, “You’re just saying that because I’m your sister.” I said. 

“Finee, ok, yes, that's true but I don’t know anyone else who’s a senior and good with english!” He said, throwing his hand up. 

“Well, what about steve?” I asked my younger brother. 

He ran in front of me, opening the cafeteria door for me, “He can’t, he's busy this weekend and the test is Monday. And he’s not that fond of Eddie” he said, walking beside me. 

I walk towards the lunch line, seeing what they have, my eyes immediately falling on a Turkey sandwich, a bag of lays and a coke. Putting them on my tray and waiting for the 4 people in front of me to pay so I can finally sit down and eat. 

“Please please please Y/n?! Just this once!” He begged, putting his hands together in a prayer motion. 

I sighed, “If I do it, what's in it for me?” I ask, pulling out my wallet as I'm the next person in line. 

“I'll clean your bathroom for 2 weeks?!” He asked.

“Add my half of the dishes to it and I'll do it!” I said, paying the lady and grabbing my tray. Walking over to Robin and Steve. 

“Yes! Thank you! Love you, you’re the best sister ever!” He yelled, hugging me and rushing off to the Hellfire club table where Eddie is moving his hands around dramatically and the guys are laughing. 

Finally sitting down, I close my eyes for a second before opening them and digging into my sandwich. 

“What was that about?”Asked Robin. 

“D wants me to tutor Munson for English. I guess his exam is Monday and he needs a bit of extra help.” I said, opening my chips and shoving a few in my mouth. 

“Oh yeah, Steve was telling me how Dustin asked him but he can't because, get this, he has a date Sunday!” She exclaimed, elbowing steve. 

He rolled his eyes and shrugged, “Yeah so? I like this girl, she's cool and nice and so I asked her out. She said yes and now we’re going out on Sunday.” He said nonchalantly, hiding the smile that was trying to come out. 

I smiled and leaned over, giving his hand a squeeze, “Congrats Steve, I’m glad you found somebody.” I said with an encouraging smile. 

He nodded in thanks and continued eating. 

Robin got up and threw her trash away, grabbing her bag and swinging it over her shoulder. “I gotta head to history early, I need to do some extra credit to bring my grade from a C- to a B-. See ya!” She said, kissing my head and waving at Steve. 

Finishing my lunch as well, I stand up to throw it away and grab my bag as well, “The bell rings in five minutes and I gotta go see when Munson wants to do this. I'll see you after school.” I said to Steve, waving bye as he got up and threw his trash away.

Walking over to the Hellfire Club table, it was rowdy as hell, I cleared my throat making it known I was there. 

They all stop and look at me. I nod, “Munson” I said as a greeting. 

He smiled, nodding as well, “Older Henderson! What can I do for you on this fine afternoon?” He asked. 

“Dustin asked me if I could tutor you in English or something, I just want to know when you want to do it. I'm free today after school.” I said, “Or we can do it this weekend, I don’t really care when we do it” I said, looking bored and just wanting to get to class. 

He nodded and looked at Dustin who smiled awkwardly at him, “How about tonight at 7:30? My place?” He asked, standing up as the bell had rung. 

I nodded, “Sounds good.” I turned to Dustin, “Still want me to pick you up from Hellfire tonight?” I ask him. He nods. 

I smile and kiss his cheek, ruffling his hair. “Alright! See you later little bro!” I said. “Hellfire Club members!” I nodded. Turning away and walking out the cafeteria to my English class. 

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*After School*

I sigh and walk out of class and towards the parking lot. Not needing to stop by my locker since I'm tutoring Eddie later. 

I spot Steve waiting next to my car with Robin. I'm giving him a ride to the auto shop so he can pick up his car and take him and Robin to work. 

“Alright guys! Let's get going, I have 4 and a Half hours to study after dropping you off before I have to head to Munsons and tutor him” I said, unlocking the car and getting in. 

They get in as well, “Where’s this place again?” I asked Steve. 

“Up the road and then take a left, then when we hit the light, turn left again, there should be a parking lot, thats where it's at.” He said. I nodded and started driving. 

Steve leaned over and pushed in the CD that was already in my radio, Separate Ways by Journey starts playing. 

He shakes his head, lowering the volume, “I can’t believe you like this crap.” He said. 

I look at him offended, “Journey is NOT crap!” I said. 

He just laughs and sjakes his head. 

A couple minutes later I pulled into the parking lot, pulled to the side and put the car in park. 

They get out. Shutting his door, Steve leans down, “I'll call you later ok?” He asks. I nod, saying bye to him and Robin. 

Heading home, I walked into the house, put my keys on the table and then, walked upstairs and into my room, dropping my bag on the floor and falling face first on my bed, groaning. Looking at the clock I see it's only 3:30. 

Deciding since I'm gonna have to study Munson later, I'll take a small nap instead of studying. I can do that tomorrow. 

Setting an alarm for 5:00pm, I get under the covers and relax my body, feeling my muscles ache for some odd reason. 

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Hearing my alarm go off, I groan and turn over, turning it off. I layed in bed for a good 10 minutes before I decided to get up and take a quick shower before eating some dinner. 

Walking to the bathroom, I turn on the water and step in, quickly washing my hair and body. 

Stepping out and into a towel, I go to my room and change into a matching dark gray lace set. Then I throw on some gray sweatpants and a plain white shirt. Looking at the clock I see it's only 5:30, so I make some dinner and then head up to my room to study for a bit. 

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Getting lost in my History book, I look over at the clock and see it's almost 7. Setting it down, I open my backpack to make sure everything to help Eddie is in there and then head downstairs, grabbing my keys off the table. I walk out, yelling to my mom that i’m going to pick up Dustin and that I’ll be back later. 

Getting in the car, I throw my bag in the back seat and head over to the school. Pulling into the parking lot 10 minutes later, just in time to see Dustin walk out with Mike and Lucas. 

“Hey Y/n, can we give a ride to Lucas and Mike too? I know it’s last minute but Nancy was their ride and she had to do something.” Dustin asks. I nodded, “Sure D. Get in dorks, I gotta be at Eddies in 15 minutes.” I said as they all piled in the back seats, Dustin in the front. 

Pulling out the Parking lot, I dropped Lucas off first since he was the closest and then Mike a couple minutes later. 

Finally pulling up to the house, I put the car in park and turned to Dustin, “Tell mom I’ll be home around 9 or 9:30.” I said, he nodded and gave me a thumbs up. 

He gets out of the car and waves bye, rushing up the steps of the house. Once I made sure he was inside, I pulled out and made my way to the trailer park. 

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10 minutes later, I’m standing in front of his door just about to knock when it opens. His uncle stops for a sec before walking around me and down the steps, “Hey Y/n, he’s in his room. Goodluck!” He jokes, I laugh and walk in, towards what I think is his room. Well hearing Metallica playing on the other side of the door, I can only assume. 

I knock, waiting a sec. Hearing a slight ‘Come in’ over the music, I open the door and walk in. 

He’s sitting on the bed in sweatpants and his Hellfire shirt getting his English book out of his backpack along with his notebook and a pen. 

“Hey” I said, sitting next to him and pulling out my own notebook. 

“Hey” He mumbles, eyebrows furrowing, trying to figure something out. 

I smile a little, thinking how he looks kinda cute when he does that. Handing him my notebook with notes, I tell him to copy them and when he’s done I'll explain them to him. 

While he does that I walk around his room, admiring the posters on his wall and his beautiful guitar. 

Moving my arm to lightly graze over the strings, I hiss, rubbing my shoulders to ease them. 

“What’s wrong?” Eddie asks, putting the notebook down and walks over to me. 

“Oh nothing, my shoulders just ache and little. Must be from my backpack” I said shrugging it off. 

“Hmmm, I could massage them for you?” He says, “Not if that’s weird or something but when I was little my mom used to do this thing with her thumbs to help me fall asleep.” He quickly added. 

I thought about it for a moment before nodding. Walking back over to the bed and sitting down. 

He crawls up behind, slowly moving my hair to the side and putting his hands on my shoulder. 

Right when he starts messaging my shoulders, I feel a sense of relief and let out a small groan. 

He pauses for a second before continuing, digging his thumbs in but not too hard. My eyes roll into the back of my head, not realizing I let a little moan slip out. He tenses, and slowly comes to a stop. When I open my eyes back up, I realize he hasn’t moved from his spot behind me. When I go to turn around, he quickly grabs my shoulders, stopping me. 

“Wait, I- hold on” He says, his voice sounding strained. 

“Are you okay Eddie?” I ask, feeling concerned and turned around anyways only to see his eyes closed and a pillow over his lap. 

Taking a moment to look at him, I realize why he looks like this. Slowly and carefully, I grab and remove the pillow from his lap. He opens his eyes and looks at me with wide eyes. 

“Y-Y/n, wait, I can explain,” He started but I cut him off my leaning towards him, lightly bruising my lips against his, nervous if I'm going too far. But when he leans in the rest of the way, smashing his mouth on to mine, I know I didn’t. 

Crawling into his lap, still kissing him, I move my hands down and start to palm over him, he groans against my lips, moving his own down my neck, sucking on my collarbone. 

Tugging his pants down a little, just enough for his dick to pop out, I start to pump him up and down slowly, using the pre cum that leaked out to help. 

He jerks in my hand, moaning against my neck as I slowly start to move my hand faster. I lean down a little, pressing little kisses to his neck. 

“F-Fuckkk” He moans, spilling his seed all over my hands and shirt. 

I keep pumping him slowly until he’s done, he leans against me for a few seconds to catch his breath.

“God, that was so good.” He whispers, lifting his head to look at me. I smile and lean towards him a little. 

He leans in and rests his forehead against mine. His hands move down from my hip to the top of my sweats. 

He looks into my eyes as his hand slides into my pants and rubs me over my panties. I moan, jerking in his hand. 

“So wet for me Y/n.” He says, circling my clit. 

“O-ohhh” I can’t even get any words out. 

He moves my panties to the side to rub his thumb up and down my slit. 

Feeling it graze over my hole, I whimper, clenching around nothing. 

He smirks, noticing. Leaning back, he turns me around and pulls my back against his chest. 

Putting his hand into my pants again, he uses his other hand under my shirt and pulls down my bra cup, rolling my nipple between his fingers. 

I lay my head back, resting it on his shoulder.

His hand in my pants grazes over my hole again, slowly pushing a finger inside. 

I groaned, turning my head to face his neck, lightly biting it. 

Adding another finger into the mix, he moved the hand from under my shirt to circle my clit. 

Trembling under him, I feel my orgasm start to build up. 

“Eddie! Oh my god! I'm gonna cum!”I said loudly. 

“You’re gonna cum? Ohhh such a good girl. Cum for me Y/n.” He encouraged me. 

One more thrust of his fingers and I'm coming undone all over his hands. 

Jerking my hips up and down form overstimulation, he slowly takes his fingers out, bringing them to his lips and sucking them clean. 

 I couldn't help but watch in amazement. He hums in approval. 

“So good babe.” He says, looking down at me. 

Feeling my face flush, I go to sit up, only for him to pull me back. 

“Now hold on a second. How about, you call Dustin and tell him you’re staying with Robin tonight, I’m not done with you yet.” He says, a smirk on his face. 

I can only nod, standing up of trembling legs and going to his phone. 

He looks down at the abandoned English book and notebooks, chuckling. 

I look at him and then the books and laugh, “That was one hell of a study sesh!” He exclaims. 

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Please don't be afraid to send more request! Any ideas on who to write about will be awesome! Im aiming to write about Bucky Barned next, what do you think?! <3

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Ceo!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader

Summary: Bucky and Steve try out a new Coffee Shop not knowing Bucky would find interest with one of the workers there. 

Warnings: None(Not that I know of)

Word Count:1.7k

Part 1

‘’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’

Bucky’s Pov:

“Hey Buck, I'm gonna go down to that new coffee shop that opened like a month ago and get something, you want anything?” Steve asked, popping his head in the door. 

“Uhh, sure. Get me a small black coffee with one sugar please. Thanks Steve.” I said, looking through some files of some interns who are looking for a job here. 

He nods and leaves.

I sigh, leaning back against my chair and rub my hand over my beard. 

I have been reading these files for hours and I'm exhausted. I need to take a break. 

Pressing the button on my landline, I beep my secretary, “Rae, has Mr. Rogers left yet?” I ask. 

“Not yet sir, shall I tell him to wait?” She asks, responding right away. 

“Yes please.” I answered, standing up and buttoning my suit. I grabbed my phone and walked out of my office, shutting the door, nodding to Thor who stood outside of it as guard. 

He nods back.

Walking towards the elevator, I press the up button, hearing the ding I walk in, clicking number 11 which will take me to the parking garage. 

When the elevators open again, Steve is leaning against his car with his eyes closed. 

“Hey.” I said, walking up to him. 

He opens his eyes, raising an eyebrow. “What made you want to come?”He asks, opening his car door and getting in. 

I shrug, “I needed a break and thought buying my own coffee would be a good 15 minute break.” I said buckling my seat belt and turning on the air conditioning. It is hot as hell in New York today. 

He nods, “Yeah I get it. Trying to find a new trainee can be a lot of work. But I hear this coffee shop is cute and small, and gives a homely vibe. Thought i’d give it a try.” Steve said, pulling into a shopping center and parking in front of a coffee shop named ‘Banners Coffee’. 

We both get out, walking in and seeing there's quite a line. Steve walks over to find a table while I wait in line, getting strange looks seeing as I’m the CEO of Shield Industry and I’m waiting in line in a small coffee shop. 

A couple minutes later, I walk up, looking down at my phone. “Yeah, can I get a small black coffee with one sugar and a Caramel Frappuccino,” I say. Pressing send on my email. 

“Okie dokie, can I get ya anything else?” The cashier said. 

“Uh yeah actually can I-” I stop mid sentence, finally looking up to see a girl with Y/c/h and beautiful Y/c/e looking at me with a small smile on her face. 

I didn’t realize I was staring until she waved her hand in my face, “Sir? Anything else?” She asks again. 

I snapped out of it, “Oh uh yeah, sorry, can I also get a chocolate chip cookie and a maple bar donut?” I ask. 

She smiles and nods, typing it into the register, “Alrighty, that will be 14.62$.” She said, 

I handed her a 20$ bill, “Keep the change Doll.” I said, giving her a wink, brushing my hand against hers while grabbing the receipt, causing her to blush, looking down shyly. 

“Oh uh, Thank you sir.” She said with a smile on her face. 

“Oh please, Call me Bucky doll. I have a feeling you’ll be seeing more of me.” I said, smirking at her.

She nods, “Ok then, Bucky. Your order should be ready in a few minutes, you can just wait over there for it if you’d like.” She said, pointing across the bar where a little sign is hanging that says “Order Pickup Here”. 

I nodded and thanked her again before finding Steve and sitting Down Next to him. 

I take a minute to watch her before looking at Steve, only to find him already looking at me with a smirk. 

“What was that?” He asks, crossing his arms and leaning back. 

“What was what?” I ask, pretending not to know what I was talking about. 

“You know what I mean, Buck. You totally just flirted with that girl.” Steve said. 

“I did not, I just told her my order and she took it.” I shrugged. 

He just shook his head and chuckled. 

We sit in silence for a couple minutes until I hear my name called. I got up and grabbed our orders, walked back to the table and sat down. 

Taking a sip of my coffee, I close my eyes, letting the warm liquid run down my throat, soothing me and calming me down from the stressful day I've had. 

“Wow, this place is nice. We should come here more often, and it’s closer to us than the other one.” Steve said, eating the last of his Maple bar and Frappuccino.  

I nod in agreement. “Yeah, we should start ordering from here now.” I said. 

We both got up and threw our trash away. Walking towards the exit. 

I look back one more time just in time for her to look up and smile. 

Sending her a wave, she waves back and I leave. 

Thinking of a way to see her more often without buying coffee. 

I sit in Steve's car on the way back to the office thinking of what I could do that will help me with this. Looking out the window, I see a for sale sign and suddenly an Idea comes to mind. 

“Steven Grant Rogers? Would it be crazy If I bought that coffee shop we were just at?” I ask. 

“Would you be crazy-Buck! You can't be serious! But then again considering you said my full name, I think you are.” Steve said, shaking his head, pulling into the parking garage. 

“I think it would be crazy, Buck. Why would you want to buy the coffee shop in the first place?” He asks. 

I shrug for what feels like the hundredth time today, “Well I think it would be way easier to expand it and maybe make some more money, Not that we don’t have enough but you know, the more the merrier.” I said as we both got out of the car.

Walking to the elevator I sighed, “Can you just look into it and let me know what you find out about it. I think the idea may be a bit crazy but I want to get to know her more Steve and you know I’m not very good with confrontation. This may be the only way I can get her.” I said as the elevator dinged. 

He nodded, “Of course Buck. I’ll let you know what I find out.” He gave me a small smile and a pat on the back, walking down the hall to his office. 

I take a minute before walking into mine, looking at the files I left from earlier. Sighing and Picking up the most recent one. 

“Hmmm, Peter Parker, age 20, graduated from NYU with a Bachelor's Degree in Business.

Well he seems pretty good, I guess I'll give him a try.” I mumble to myself. 

Pressing the button on my landline, “Rae, send up Mr. Parker please. I’d like to speak with him.” I said. Picking up the files except for his and putting them in a cabinet, locking it. 

Sitting back down I hear a knock on my door. “Come in,” I said.

Peter opens the door, walking in with a nervous smile on my face. 

“You wanted to see me sir?” He asks.

I nod, gesturing to one of the chairs in front of me. 

He takes a seat. 

“So Peter-”I start, leaning forward and folding my hands together. “How would you like to start getting paid? Starting tomorrow as my call boy?” I ask. 

His eyes grow wide, as he nods his head really fast. “R-Really Mr. Barnes? You chose me?” He asks in excitement. 

I nodded and gave him a stern but small, barely noticeable smile. 

“Yes, as my call boy you will be doing errands for Mr. Rogers and I. He needs to give me something, you're my boy. You will get paid 300$ every two weeks. How does that sound?” I ask him. 

He smiles even wider, “It sounds amazing sir. Thank you sir! I promise I won't let you down sir.” He said really fast, standing up and shaking my hand. I nodded and pointed towards the door. 

“Good, now go to Mr. Rogers office and tell that you're my call boy, he will give you a work phone which we will both use in order to contact you. I hope you live up to my expectations. Have a good rest of your day Mr. Parker.” I said. 

He nodded and thanked me again before leaving the room. Finally less stressed now that I figured that out, I start to get ready to leave when my phone rings. 

Setting my briefcase on my desk, I answer it when I see Steve's name. 

“Yeah, what's up man?” I ask. 

“Yeah hey, so I found some stuff out in the coffee shop. Want me to send Peter over with the papers?” He asks. 

I take a minute to think before sighing. “Yeah, send them over, I’m gonna take them home and look them over, I’m tired and can’t stand to spend another minute in my office.” I said. 

“Alright Boss. I just sent Parker to your office, they should be there any minute. Don’t stress yourself out too much , ok?” He said 

“Yeah ok, thanks Cap. I owe you one.” I said, picking up my briefcase and walking towards the door. 

“It’s fine Buck, honestly, I mean It is my job.” He said.

I laugh and thank him again before hanging up. 

Opening the door I see Peter with a yellow folder, I take it from him with a nod and walk towards the elevator. Heading home to rest and learn more about my new investment. 

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Hey guys, this is my first Bucky Fic and I hope it’s good. I plan to make this a little series and this is part 1! Please let me know if it's good! Feedback is much appreciated. Thanks, Love!

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A Whore for Guitar Players.  Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Warnings: 18+(SMUT) Fem!Receiving, Male!Receiving, fingering, blow job, face sitting, Eddie Munson(Because he is a warning lol), name calling(whore, slut), squirting. 

Word Count: 2.4K

Walking home at night probably wasn’t a good idea but your bike tire popped so you had no other choice. Sighing, I looked down at my bike with a glare, of course this would happen at 9 at night, not around and far from the school and your friends houses to ask for a ride.

Finally making it to the trailer park, I dragged my bike to the side trying to set it up but it ended up falling over, hitting the garbage can and making a loud bang sound, groaning as the chain got loose. Bending down to pick it back up and examine it, I heard a loud groan behind me. 

“Damn babe, if this is what I see every time I come around, Imma be here all the time” Eddie smirked, sending me a wink. 

I turned around and glared at him, already irritated and tired from the events of earlier. 

“What do you want, Eddie?” I asked. 

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JOE QUINN rehearsing Metallicas “Master of Puppets” for ST4

I can tell this series is 😩, I’m exciteddd

My Hot Neighbor (Negan fic) - CHAPTER 12

Waking up in Negan's bed was nothing short of mind-boggling. It took you a few seconds to realize that the night before hadn't been a dream. You were in Negan's bedroom.

A view of the window of your own room was visible through Negan's window. It was so odd; surreal. You had looked at his through that window so many times. Even in your wildest dreams you never imagined you'd be viewing it from this angle.

"Hey.." Negan's morning voice grumbled and you turned to see him hiding a grin behind his hands as he rubbed his eyes.

"Hey." You smiled back, snickering as you began to process the situation in its entirety.

"You feel weird huh?" He still smiled, though his eyes betrayed him as they studied yours, anxious for an answer.

"To be honest.. no." You sighed. It was full of contentment. You felt light as a feather and right where you've wanted to be long before it was appropriate for you to be there. Your biggest fantasy had just come true. "I'm.." You didn't have a word and so you just looked at him, still beaming a smile that showed off your glowing cheeks.

Negan laughed and put a hand over his eyes. "I never.. thought.."

"That we'd be laying in bed together?"

He continued to chuckle. "Yeah.. that."

Your heart was melting at Negan's reaction to it all. He wasn't being a jerk. He wasn't kicking you out. He wasn't trying to play it cool. He was being his raw, authentic self and it was making you feel more than at ease about what had transpired between you.

"I haven't fucked three times in a night in a long time." He let his chest rise and fall with a deep breath. When his glanced over at you he touched your face. "You're definitely alright?"

"Yeah." You brought his palm to your lips and then kissed his thumb as he traced them. "I thought it was a really great night."

"You want breakfast?" He smirked. "I'm actually a damn good cook."

"Yeah." You smiled. "Can I at least brew the coffee?"

Negan pulled you to him with a smile and you giggled when you were abruptly on top of him. You weren't even totally sure what to do being on top, but he pulled you down into a kiss that made you moan against his mouth.

"I am not near done with you," Negan said against your lips. "You know that, right?"

"Mmm.." you kissed him hard. "I was hoping you'd say that."

"Yeah?" His arms wrapped around you.

"Yeah." You were lost. Being in Negan's arms you were lost. And you didn't want to be found.

The next half hour was a mixture of kissing, smiling, touching, foreplay, making love, snuggling, talking and then finally you were both out in the kitchen as Negan prepared breakfast.

You couldn't speak. You hadn't thought to look at your phone - which was something you hadn't experienced in all of your adolescence and then thereafter. All you wanted to do was live in the moment. And it was an amazing moment.

Negan's hair was a mess. He was shirtless and in a pair of gray sweatpants. You could stare at him whipping up pancakes for years and years to come - and he didn't let you make the coffee.

When he finally sat down in front of you he placed your plate of chocolate chip pancakes down, along with a cup of coffee and then leaned in and stole a kiss.

"Eat, honey."

"Thank you. This is too much."

For a few minutes there was silence as you began to indulge in the breakfast he made.

"This is really good." You smiled and thanked him again.

"I've, uh.. been divorced from Lucille now.. for a few years."

His sentence caught you off guard. "Oh.. yeah. Yeah, I thought so." You were playing it cool but the topic of Lucille had your heart pounding.

"I've kinda had a few flings and some casual shit," Negan confessed, instantly making you just a tad jealous, "But, uh.. I don't know.. I've been thinking about trying to get back into something more stable again."

"Yeah?" You took a bite of pancakes because you didn't know what else to say.

"Yeah." He took a bite, too; though his eyes were on you. When you didn't immediately respond he went on. "Would it be weird for you to give this a try?"

Your eyes widened. Eyebrows raised. Your heart rate spiked. Your face felt hot. You were more speechless than before but the one word you needed to get out miraculously made its way out of your mouth. "Yeah." You wanted to be clear. "Like.. you and me? Like-"

"Yeah like you and me."

You and me. It made you melt into even more of a puddle. You were clay in the palm of Negan's hand.

"I, uh.." you cleared your throat. You were overwhelmed in the best of ways and you hoped it wasn't at all projecting negatively. "I would love to try this out Negan. You and me."

Negan snickered and took a bite of his pancakes. "Well.. now how are we going to keep sneaking you over here without your parents finding out?"

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