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belonging | dobrik

anonymous said: Hey so I had something pop up in my head out of nowhere and it’s gonna sound crazy but I’ll give it a shot! Can you do one where the reader started distancing herself from everyone and everyone is noticing so they come up with a plan but it doesn’t end well, in the end, she tells them that she doesn’t belong there and that she doesn’t fit in. It ends with fluff or whatever🤪

plot: y/n feels like david would be better off without her

a/n: i got carried away and this strayed a little bit from the request but i hope you like it! send me some david or shawn requests!!

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I feel like David would be more like obsessed with the pregnancy than you are and you’d be the one carrying it lmaooo. he’d read the books, he’d do lots of research, he’d even make you take vitamins etc for you and the baby. And he’d find it cute when you start nesting and the way you’d waddle around the house 🥰🥰🥰 ugh i want 🍁

HE WOULDD. I feel like he’d read it out to you while your getting ready in the morning or cooking dinner in the evenings. He’d try and get you to watch a birth video with him but a few seconds in you'd be so anxious and stressed to see it that you decide to turn it off because you do not want any more reasons to be scared of giving birth 💀

He’d be so good with your cravings and getting you whatever you wanted but at the same time he’d make sure you’re taking all of your vitamins at the right time and aren’t eating too many fats or foods which are bad for the baby. Like maybe he found out you were eating lots of cheese and he read somewhere low-fat or vegan cheese is healthier so he tries to switch it out. but you notice and buy your old cheese and try to hide It from him but when he’s cleaning out the fridge he finds it. 

“Baby, why is there the shredded American cheese in the fridge?” he'd call out, hand on his hip as he watches your eyes go wide.

“Maybe you forgot to throw it out...” you'd try and lie.

“Sweetheart! The book said low fat cheese is better for you and baby😠”

“Fuck the book, I want my cheese” and at first you’d be mad too because the vegan cheese is disgusting.

“y/n/n it might-”

but your hormones would be all over the place and you just start balling because you’ve been wanting grilled cheese sandwiches but the other ones taste so bad and David would feel SO bad for making you cry 🥺

“I'm so sorry, baby girl. We can keep your cheese okay? but maybe have one grilled cheese a day instead of four just in case?”

“can I have two 🥺” 

“okay baby you can have two.” 

and watching you waddle around the house as you try and clean up. Maybe you didn’t really even notice you were nesting but David could tell because of all the books he’s been reading but he keeps it a little secret to himself because of how cute you look folding baby blankets and reorganising the baby’s nursery for the fiftieth time. 

dad!dave getting emotional because its your kids first day of kindergarten 😿 -🥺

Imagine if he’s been staying at home to look after your kid more because your work got busy, but you guys didn’t want to get a nanny. And the night before it’s their first day davids like “what am I gonna do tomorrow?🥺” and at first you’re confused because all three of you have been preparing for this day for months. “What are you talking about Dave?! We’re gonna drop y/c/n off at school!” You’d joke.

“I mean like after that.” Hed sigh, slipping under the covers next to you and hiding under the blankets. “You’re gonna go to work and then I just, I do what?” He sniffled. “I’m gonna have to go shopping without him, and then we don’t eat lunch together, or watch cartoons. I’m gonna be so lonely without him.” He’d have tears in his eyes, and you were so focused on making sure your son was ready for school you didn’t even think about how difficult it would be for David. And you’d feel so guilty, pulling him to your chest and holding him as he cries a little 😭

“We can go shopping together, and eat lunch and watch cartoons.” You’d tell him, stroking his hair and kissing his forehead.

“But you have work“ Hed protest, looking up at you with his big brown eyes all pouty.

“I can take a few days off.” Youd mumble against his lips before leaning in and kissing him lovingly”, leaning back for a moment to joke “I forgot about my other baby.” And he’d pretend to be all offended, turning his face away wirh a laugh.

The Next Step - David Dobrik

word count: 1859 an: this is going to take place of the course of the entire pregnancy just in case it comes off a bit confusing:)

“Are you sure, David?” I ask, looking at the package of pills in my hand.

“I’m sure as long as you are. We’re ready for a kid.” He takes my hands in his, “This way, it’s out of our hands.”

We had been talking about this for a long time. We decided we wanted children years ago when we started dating. Today I am throwing away my my birth control pills. We are letting it be up to fate. We aren’t trying to get pregnant, but we aren’t trying to prevent it anymore.

“Okay.” I grin, throwing it away in the bathroom garbage bin. None of our friends know that we’re doing this. They’ll be just as surprised as us if we end up pregnant.

David wraps his arms around my pulling me in for a hug. There isn’t a doubt in my mind that this is the next step for us. We both want a family, who cares if we start a little young.

“Maybe we should go try this out.” He smirks, his fingers digging into my hips slightly.

“You know, it doesn’t work that fast.” I bite back a smile.

“We’ll have to see about that.” He throws me over his shoulder making me squeal loudly.

I don’t think that either of us expected to become pregnant in less than two months of that day. We noticed it when I couldn’t keep down my breakfast in the mornings anymore.

“Y/n, you don’t think?” David asks, rubbing my shoulders while I lean back on him. My knees are aching from kneeling in front of the toilet yet again.

“There’s no way. I haven’t even been off the pill for a month.”

I told David there was no way to keep his hopes down. I shouldn’t be able to get pregnant this quickly, no point in getting excited just yet. Once we officially hit one month off the pill and I still had yet to bleed a single drop, I knew that something had to be up.

“Dave.” I say, successfully getting his attention. He takes off his headphones and looks up at me over his laptop.

“What’s up?” He asks.

“I think we should get a pregnancy test.” I smile slightly.

“What?” He yells, hopping up off the couch immediately. He wraps his arms around me in an excited hug.

“Don’t get your hopes up!” I try to calm him down, but I can’t even keep how eager I am hidden. “I don’t know, I just think that there are a few indicators.”

“Let’s go right now.” He tugs on my hand to drag my towards the front door.

“We don’t have to go right now.” I insist, it’s nearly two in the morning. We should be able to wait a few more hours.

“You think I’m going to be able to go back to bed after that?” He says completely dumbfounded.

We get in the car and he drives to the closest gas station that is open. We walk in, hand in hand, and walk over where the condoms are. We’ve stopped here before to make sure we don’t have a baby. Now we’re here for the opposite reasoning.

David pays for it and we get back in the car.

“Ugh, I just want you to take it now.” He pushes his hair back out of his face.

“Okay, Heath might be able to pee in your car easily. That would not be the case for me.” I laugh.

We make it back to the house and I automatically walk to David’s bathroom. He follows me in there, we’ve been together long enough it doesn’t seem weird anymore.

“How long should I set the timer?” David asks, reaching for his phone.

“Three minutes.”

I sit on top of the bathroom counter while we both wait. David stands between my legs, his head resting on my shoulder while we wait.

“No matter what, we are going to be happy right?” I ask.

“Of course. I really want you to be pregnant, but if you aren’t it just means that it wasn’t the right time and we can try again.”

I let out a huff of anxious air. He’s right. The timer on his phone goes off making both of us jump. Wordlessly, David hands me the test to read. I flip it over so I can read the results.

Pregnant.

“Babe.” I grin.

“What?” He asks, already getting excited seeing my reaction.

“We’re having a baby!” I cheer.

Instantly, David wraps his arms around me and pulls me off of the counter to spin around. The whole time he is yelling ‘we’re having a baby’. His excitement only multiplies mine.

That feels so long ago now. Since then we’ve had multiple appointments to find out that we are having a healthy baby. We haven’t decided if we want to know the gender just yet.

“What do you think of this one?” I ask, holding up a paint swatch while looking at a white wall.

“I like it.”

“That’s what you said about the last one.” I shove into David’s side a bit.

“I liked the last one.” He says smugly.

“You’re not helping.”

I tape the color to the wall and step back to look at all of the options we picked all over again.

“I like that one.”

“Me too.” David agrees.

“You don’t even know which one I’m talking about.” I roll my eyes.

“You like it for our child, that’s good enough for me.” He presses a welcomed kiss to my lips.

More months pass and now it’s finally the last few days. Most women can’t wait to no longer be pregnant, but I know I’m going to miss it. The feeling of being so close to them, and never being alone. I can’t wait to meet the little bean swimming around in there.

“Wow, Y/n. You look like you’re going to pop You’re huge.” Zane laughs.

“Zane.” Natalie, slaps his arm.

“I know. Hey, Zane when’s your due date?” I ask, the group goes wild with laughter. Everyone knows it’s all fun, no real hurt feelings. David is filming the whole exchange.

“No, but actually when is your due date?” Kristen asks.

“Yesterday.” I laugh, “Any moment know.”

David smiles and places a warm hand on my extended belly. We both are becoming antsy to meet our little person. The group ends up staying late, I fall asleep on the couch. Everyone is just talking, but I’m too exhausted to listen anymore.

A jolting pain in my lower stomach pulls me out of my slumber. I jerk to sit up, no longer laying on David’s lap.

“Are you okay?” He asks, his brows furrowed with concern.

“I don’t know, I just-” I interrupt myself with a loud groan in pain.

“She’s going into labor!” Erin cheers.

The group erupts in cheers of excitement. Now David and I are too anxious to join them.

“Are you actually?” David asks.

“I think so.” I answer while taking deep breaths. “I need to get to a hospital.”

David helps me up off the couch. Jason follows us out the door with David’s camera in hand. David helps me into the passenger seat of the car while Jason lets himself in the back.

“Jason, I don’t think now is the best time.” David somewhat yells, letting his stress out on him.

“Trust me, you’re going to want this later. I’m not talking about the vlog, just to have for life.” Jason explains his sweet sentiment. I feel like if someone had to come with us to the hospital it’s probably a good thing it’s him.

“Fuck.” David exclaims having to slow down for a red light.

“Babe, calm down. I’m okay.” I reach out a hand to press to his cheek, “We’re okay.”

David nods and takes a deep breath. The rest of the car ride is more calm. We make it to the front door to the emergency room. Jason takes the car to try and find a parking spot.

“She’s in labor!” David explains to anyone who would listen making me laugh.

“It’s okay.” I laugh at him, “We can go to the front desk. I’m not going to explode right here right now.”

We check in and they take us to a room right away. Jason catches up with us at some point finding our room. I honestly forget that he’s there, he is just filming candid moments between David and I and helping when he can.

The labor doesn’t last long, thankfully due to my late due date. It’s only a few hours of pain before we welcome the newest Dobrik.

“It’s a boy.” The doctor says with delight. He holds up our child so we can see him before the check him out and clean him off.

“We have a baby.” David cries, leaning in to hug me. He has yet to let go of my hand this entire time.

“We have a baby boy.” I correct with a laugh.

Soon enough the doctor comes back with our child and hands him to me. I sit up as best as I can, David wraps an arm around my back to help support me.

“He’s perfect.” I whisper, studying all of the details on his face.

He’s the perfect mix of David and I. I can easily find both of us in him. He is our little mixture, evidence of our love.

I hand him to David, who has yet to stop crying.

“Hi little man.” He whispers to our child. My heart melts at the sight.

We don’t want to give him up, but they force us so we can get some sleep. Jason heads back to the house to get some stuff for us. In our rush to get here we forgot our baby bag. David adjusts the pillows on the couch trying to get comfortable.

“Hey, what do you think you’re doing over there?” I ask, raising a brow.

“Getting ready for bed.” He says as if it’s the most obvious fact.

“All the way over there?” I pout.

“Y/n, you forced a human out of you today. You need your rest, and your own bed to do so.”

I understand that David is trying to care for me and put me first, but right now I just want him close to me.

“Yes, I forced a human out of me today, and all I want to do is cuddle with you.”

David finally gives in and shuffles over and climbs into bed with me.

“Can you believe we have a baby?” I whisper.

“Our little family is growing.” He says proudly.

“Yes it is.” I agree with a matching smirk.

“So what’s the next step?” He questions.

“David, I just had your first child. You can’t get me pregnant again just like that.”

He rolls his eyes, knowing that I’m messing with him.

“We’ll see about that.”

Where David and the reader have a tennis match and she beats him. LOVE YOUR WRITING BTW!!!!

MISSION ACCOMPLISHED 

—Sure! I am sorry it took me so long to finish! 

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“Are you actually recording this?” You exclaim as you watch him bring out his camera from across the net. Everyone in the squad has come out to watch the competition between the couple unfold. 

“I have to! Have you seen what you are wearing?” He asks just before switching on the camera and shoving it to your face. Your cheeks tint red as all of your friends cheer at you from the sideline. You are wearing a skirt and a tight top that accentuates your breasts making them look bigger than they truly are. The outfit looks cute on you.

You cross your arms across your chest feeling a bit self-conscious from everyone’s prying eyes. It feels nice having everyone’s attention you, but you are not used to it. 

“Come here and let me get a better look at you” He reaches out with his opposite hand. He wears a mischievous smile only causing you to feel hotter under the Californian sun. You carefully walk up to him, using the net as a barrier between you. “Remind me, why we haven’t played tennis before?” 

“You’ve never asked’ You shrug, rolling your eyes at him. “You always ask the boys especially Jason. Plus, I would had embarrassed you” He chuckles at your comment; amused by your sudden playful attitude. He is fond of this side of you. David rarely gets to see it especially in front of his friends. You are usually a giggling, blushing, and shy mess. 

“What are we betting on?” He purses his own lips making eye contact with you. “Jase — come over here”. 

“Are you sure you want to do this babe?” You probably shouldn’t be betting with the devil himself, but it all too tempting. Either way, what could go wrong? He is your boyfriend and he has proven to you that he would never hurt you. Plus, you would love to beat him at his own game. The simple thought is too satisfying to forget or ignore. 

“What’s up, guys? Are you starting or what?” Jason, out of breath asks, completely entertained by the idea that had been proposed by David. It was he, who had come up with it. It all started because you had brought your high school yearbook to show David your senior portrait. He had looked through it and found an old picture of you playing tennis in the varsity team of your high school. He was instantly fascinated. 

“We are betting on the game and we need a witness” David keeps his gaze on you. He hasn’t torn his eyes away from yours since you had approached. Jason throws his head back, laughing heavily at his friends. He can only imagine how badly all of this can end. 

“Fine” He exhales, “Are you sure this is smart?” Jason knows how unbelievably in love each of you is to one another and he would hate to allow this type of shenanigans to ruin anything. David’s lips part open, but before he can respond, you interrupt. 

“We are both adults...” You shrug, “I am sure we can handle it, right babe?” 

“Took the words right out of my mouth, baby” David smirks, “What’s it going to be then? — I already know mine” 

Jason exhales loudly and pushes his hair back as he feels the tension growing. 

“You go first” You shrug as you hold your tennis racquet close to your body. 

“If I win, then I get to blindfold you and put it on the vlog” A broad smile that reaches his eyes appears across his face. You raise your eyebrows and pull them together, breaking eye contact in the process. He knows what is your biggest fear, you had told him after he promised to never blindfold you. David watches your expressions and your uncertainty arising. For a second, he thinks you are going to back out of the competition. 

“Fine” You agree after you pull yourself together, “Then if I win I get to give you a haircut at home” It’s David’s turn to act surprised and scared. He hates getting a haircut and only allows one person to cut it — an actual professional. 

“That is not fair! The damage to my hair is permanent! And people will see it!” He complains followed by a slight laugh. 

“You are putting a live animal on me!” You fire back. 

“My hair is permanent!” David argues, “You love my hair!” 

“It will grow back” You roll your eyes, “You are such a drama queen” You and Jason laugh at him. 

“It’s still not fair!” You sigh heavily, not believing his cowardness. 

“Then I guess you better not loose” You raise an eyebrow and stretch out your hand for him to shake. 

“Fine. I don’t want to hear you whining or begging for forgiveness when I am done with you” David points at you and even if he tries to act all tough and confident in his performance —he can’t hide his sly smile. He takes your hand and gently shakes it before breaking off. 

“Good luck honey!” You yell out for everyone to hear as you walk back towards your right side of the court. 

“Beat his ass, Y/N!” Natalie yells from the side court followed by a few loud whistles. You can see David’s head shaking as his head is down. He stands diagonally from you, behind the baseline, dribbling the fresh tennis ball that he has just pulled out of his pocket. You do the same and stand behind the baseline knowing that his serves are long and fast enough to easily reach you. 

In matters of milliseconds, his feet rise from the floor and he swings at the ball in the air. The sideline goes quiet as they watch the competitive couple play against the other. The ball travels quickly and bounces exactly where you had predicted it, giving you the perfect opportunity to receive it and swing it back. David is too shocked by your agility and skills to swing back at the ball. The ball is out of bounce before he can blink. The sideline goes crazy, cheering and yelling for you, only busting your confidence. 

David bites his tongue and refrains from complimenting you and gawking at your ability to play tennis. He honestly just wants the game to end so he can take you home and have his way with you. In his defense, you are also craving the same thing. He looks too good in white especially when he wears his tennis hat backward. 

“Not bad, Ms. Y/L/N” He exclaims causing your smile to grow bigger. He walks across the court as he prepares himself to serve again. 

And so it begins again; the back and forth of the ball, from one court to another. The only prominent sounds come from the swinging, hitting of the ball, and their shoes being dragged against the floor. It’s a hot day in Los Angeles making it harder for the couple, but the two of you are too competitive to ever forfeit. On the sixth game of the third set, both of you are dripping in sweat. You had won the first set whilst David the second. This last game determines the winner but both can barely make it to the baseline without gasping for air. 

“This is ridiculous!” Corinna yells as she fans herself. “Just give up already David!” 

“Why should he give up?!” Jonah responds, “He has played just as well as Y/N”.

“His hair is going to grow back!” Natalie backs up Corinna as they all sit under the shade. 

“Tell that to his confidence if he lets his girlfriend win!” Jeff puffs as he leans over, his legs are spread out trying not to over sweat. “And don’t get me started on his ego”. 

“I think we can all live without a little bit of his ego” Zane rolls his eyes as he pulls his shirt over his head.

You and David look at each other from across the court. It’s the first time that you get a good look at him since the game has started. Everything is always so quick that it doesn’t allow you to have a good look at him. His hair is dripping wet, his hat even has a sweat stain from his forehead. His high cheekbones are tinted red, probably sunburned since he had refused to wear any sunscreen when you had offered. His lips are slightly parted just like yours; trying to catch his breath. 

He flashes at you a small smile as he wipes the sweat off his forehead. You look just as messy and sweaty. Your ponytail has gotten saggy. A few strands of hairs are sticking out in different directions. Your cheeks are tinted from the rise in temperature. You smile weakly at him as you feel his eyes on you. You can still hear your silly friends fighting from the sidelines. 

“Okay, let’s finish this” You stand straight up and make your way to your starting position. Once again, it’s David’s time to serve. Therefore you stand at the baseline and hope to win. 

The others finally quiet down as soon as David servers. His serve is a bit less strong due to his exhaustion. You run-up to the ball and hit it back with the only energy and stamina left in you. David runs up to the ball and hits it; aiming to the opposite side. Before you run-up to the ball on the other side, you already can see that it’s out of bounce. It touches the ground just a few inches out of the white line giving you the winning point. 

You look over at David who keeps blinking repeatedly, repeating the play in his head, wondering where he had gone wrong with his swing. A stupid mistake had caused him the game. His head drops as you walk back to the sideline in search of water. Zane is the first with his hands on you. 

“YOU WON!” He yells as he lifts you off the floor and spins you around. You laugh lightly when he sets you on the floor and hands you an ice-cold water bottle. Everyone who had bet on you hugs you tightly as you rummage through your bag for a hand towel and sunblock. 

“Thank you guys” You smile then make your way towards David who sits on the floor, looking defeated and exhausted. You use your cold water to wet the clean water while you walk towards your boyfriend. He looks up at him and gives you a lazy smile. “Hi” 

“Hey, baby. Congratulations”  You kneel beside him and take his hat off, revealing his messy, drenched in sweat hair. You take the water bottle and pour some cold water on top of his head, trying to refresh him and lower his body temperature. The last thing you need is for him to have a heat stroke. Jeff who sits nearby and the rest of the squad watches the interaction silently. 

You fold the wet towel and press it against the nape of his neck instantly making him sight in relief. 

“Hold it—right there,” You say as you open the sunscreen and squirt some, on the back of your hand. David remains quiet and just watches you. You gently apply sunscreen on his face. You know it’s a little bit too late, but it could prevent him from continuing to burn his face. Just when you are done you run your fingers through his hair, getting it out of the way and his eyes. “How do you feel?” You ask as you replace his hand, holding to towel for yours. “Can anyone bring me another water bottle?” 

“Better” He smiles, “You know— you are too selfless” His heart swoons for you and your kindness. “How come you always take care of me before worrying about yourself?” 

“Because I love you” You whisper as you watch him starting to recompose. “You take care of the people that you love” David smile grows, he reaches out and grabs your forearm. He tugs you down and presses his lips against yours. 

“I love you more” He responds after he pulls away. Jeff interrupts the sweet moment with two bottles of water. 

“Your hair looks great like that man” He compliments David on his slick back. 

“You better enjoy it and say goodbye to it cause it’s going” Jeff chuckles and shakes his head. “Y/N is cutting it”. 

“I’m actually not going to do so” His mouth hangs widely opened— shocked and somewhat confused. 

“But you won...” You shrug while you take a sip out of your water. 

“I wanted you to actually play as if I was one of the boys. I didn’t want you to let me win just because I am your girlfriend” You explain after feeling the satisfying contrast of ice-cold water running down the inside of your throat; cooling you instantly. “Plus, I love your hair”. 

“What the fuck am I going to do with you, Y/N?” A mischievous smile appears as he gazes at you. You only smile back at your boyfriend. Your plan had worked according to the plan. 

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Request: ‘I dont know if this is too crazy but can you write an imagine where the reader has gone to work and David is juggling their three kids? like he’s trying to get two of them dressed for school and the baby is undressing themselves?’ by @savannah-elliott​

Background Info: in this story Dave and y/n have three kids, Leo (whose about 5ish years old), Delilah (Lilah for short, ¾ years old) and Dinora (Dino for short, around 9 months).

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(moodboard credits to @daviddobrikssflamethrower​ its so adorable, thank you so so much for letting me use it bb 🥺❤️)

“Davey.” y/n whispered to her husband, shaking his shoulders slightly before pressing a tender kiss to his forehead. “I’ve gotta go now, but I’ll see you in three days, okay?”

David shot up at the sound of y/n’s wake up calls, one hand moving to rub the sleep out of his eyes as the other grabbed her hand, pulling her back close so that he could give her a proper kiss goodbye. “Good luck in New York.” he mumbled against her lips, a sleepy smile on his lips as he leant in to kiss her once again. “text me with updates, and FaceTime when you can.”

y/n nodded quickly, yet she couldn’t help but wear a hesitant look on her face as she doubted why she ever agreed to go on a business trip to the other side of the country. Even when she only travelled half an hour away to her office she was nervous, and now she expected to go on a 5 hour flight without her family like it was nothing? Dinora was barely 6 months old, and Leo and Delilah where still miles from being anywhere near independent. it felt almost impossible for both David and y/n to keep on top of everything when they were both there, let alone just Dave. “maybe I shouldn’t go.” y/n sighed, sitting back down next to her husband and resting her head on his shoulder. “I can just zoom the meetings from here-”

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But having one of those chill weekends with the kids y’all get to sleep in. You and Delilah making breakfast for Leo and David and Dino is just happy playing in her play pin (idk if that’s what you’d call it) and y’all would watch Disney movies go out for ice cream 🥰🥰🥰🥺🥺🥺

This is so cuteee 😭😭 Delilahs sitting on the counter helping you make pancakes while Davids helping Leo finish building his Lego toy or whatever game they’re playing. 🥺

And dinoras just there chilling, and even if she did get a bit fussy she’d calm down straight away when David picks her up and starts bouncing her on his knee🥺

And afterwards you’d stay in your pyjamas all day, turning the living room into a ‘fort’ so yjag you can watch films in it together. I feel like Leo and lilah would argue so much over what film they wanna watch, but since you have nothing else to do for the whole day, why not watch both?

They’d get so excited when you and David ask if they wanna go out for ice cream, maybe even getting drive through for dinner too while you’re out 🥺 and while you guys park they’d take turns playing the games that the Tesla has. Imagine Delilah sitting on davids lap in the drivers seat cause she’s too small to reach the steering wheel, and he’s basically playing the whole game for her, his hands on the wheel, steering it correctly. but delilahs so excited cause she thinks she’s doing it herself and winning 😭

cravings : d.d

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED UNTIL AUGUST. Please do not send one in right now, as I can’t get to it sorry guys.

brief summary: when you discovered you were pregnant, you and david anticipated some mood swings along with cravings. what neither of you expected were how severe both could truly be when they go hand in hand 

word count: 540 requested: yes by a v sweet anon i hope you enjoy it bby warnings: none that i can think of, fluffy dad to be david 

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It was a lot to handle, but you both knew what you were signing up for the moment you saw the plus on the pregnancy test.

Yet, neither of you envisioned the current situation. 

“Y/n, I’m sorry,” David sighs as he kneels down in front of you where you’re currently curled up by the fridge, munching on ice as you sob. “I didn’t think you wanted any fries.” He comments, but you the remark results in a harsh glare as tears fall down your cheeks. 

“Where did you get the fries from, David?” You ask him, your voice cracking slightly as you sniff. “Answer me!” You blurt out, and David has to force himself not to laugh as you start to crunch on another piece of ice. 

Swallowing back his own laugh, David focuses on you as he scrunches up the wrapper back into his pocket. “Five Guys,” He mutters. “but before you react, you hate their fries, you’ve told me countless times!” He quickly adds, and you soften your eyes for a split second before resting your hand on your bump.

“But the baby clearly does!” You groan loudly, tired of being so up and down of late in your second trimester. “I’m sorry,” You bury your head into your hands as any anger and irrational sense in you begins to fade away. “I’ve just had one of those days, you know?” 

David nods to himself before shuffling closer, resting his hands on your wrists before gently pulling your hands away from your face. As you look up at your boyfriend, you’re greeted with a warm smile. “There she is,” David beams to you, despite your immediate eye roll. “also you don’t ever have to be sorry, babe.” 

“I know, it’s just a lot.” You shrug your shoulder, but David shushes you as you move closer, turning away so you can lean back and rest your head in his lap. 

“We knew what we were signing up for, and I promised you I’d be here every step of the way, didn’t I?” David questions. 

“Yeah, even when I nearly vomited over your newest merch samples.” You wince at the memory whilst David chuckles, remembering how fast he grabbed the clothes and threw them aside before you threw up breakfast. 

“I’m here for all of it because in four months we’ll have our baby here.” David hums as he pictures you know, walking around with his child as you sing sweet melodies. “And they’ll definitely love Five Guys fries.” He adds, hearing the gentle sound of your laugh break into the room. 

Rubbing your hand along his arm, you sigh quietly. “Thank you, David.” You mutter, looking up at him as he furrows his brows together.

“What for?” David asks as he rests one of his hands in your hair, running his fingers through it as you close your eyes, a yawn quickly following. 

“For acting like this is normal, and not freaking out every minute of the day.” You smile. 

“Well one of us has to keep sane, might as well be the one who isn’t pregnant.” He jokes, but you know he means it deep down, and that’s why you can’t wait to see him be a Dad. 

Can you write a blurb about being pregnant and david being so sweet to you 🥺🥺

I stood by the counter taking a picture of the sonogram to send to my mom while taking small bites of the carrot that I had in my hand.

“You ready baby?” David says walking behind me kissing my head and rubbing his hand on my tummy where the little bump was. I nodded to him pressing send.

“Are you sure about this? We don’t have to go, we can stay home and watch a movie” he said looking at me a bit worried.

I playfully rolled my eyes looking up at him kissing his cheek. “Yes davey of course. You need footage and we can’t be cooped up in the house for literally almost two weeks, And I’m sure your fans miss you. You do remember you have fans right?” I said.

“I knowwww, I just don’t want anything happening to you guys” he said with a pout. I look at him in awe and wrapped my arms around him and ran my hand through his soft curls behind his neck.

“Baby I promise we’ll be ok” he sighed and nodded his head pecking my lips.

I was already looking forward to smelling the fresh air. Of course I could’ve went to the backyard but it was different in the Tesla with the windows down and wind blowing through my hair.

David has been great ever since we both had found out I was pregnant around 12 weeks ago but sometimes he could be a little to protective, it’s gotten worse when my bump had finally start to show.

We pulled up to the bar where we had already seen zane puking outside. I chuckled unbuckling my seatbelt opening the door but david had gently pulled me back to make me look at him.

“If anything does happen and you don’t feel well say the words and we’ll leave ok?” He asked. I softly nodded and squeezed his hand.

It was good seeing everyone again especially the girls. They were so excited to see me but mostly the little bean.

“Sooo how is it! Being pregnant I mean” Erin slurs. I could tell that she was so much more than tipsy. Maybe even more drunk than zane.

“It’s great.... sometimes...but it’s not always great you know” I say laughing nervously. They laughed along agreeing then went on to Erin questioning when she’s gonna start having babies.

I smiled glancing at david. He was filming Heath doing something stupid and he looked so happy. I know that he’s happy with me being pregnant and such but sometimes my mind wondered if I’m just holding him back from his life and he just doesn’t see it then later on it being something he regretted.

I sighed focusing back on the conversation. During the conversation I started to feel really dizzy. It was humid in the bar and there were so many people the air had felt thick and musky. “Yn are you good?” Corinna asked me.

“Yeah Uh I think I just need some air” I said getting up and went outside to sit on the bench that was there.

“What’s going on Yn? Should I go get david?” She asked.

“No, not at all. I think I just needed a bit of air” I looked over at her but she wasn’t there. I sighed already knowing she did in fact go to find david.

I wiped my forehead disgusted at the amount of sweat I had just wiped off when I herd the door open. He looked at me with so much worry in his face I wondered what the hell corinna could’ve said him to make him that much worried.

“Baby what wrong? Are you ok? Is the baby ok?” He says next to me and put his hand on my back comforting me.

“I’m fine david we’re fine, it was getting to hot in there so I just needed a bit of air is all” I looked at him and all the worried left his face.

“Why didn’t you tell me? I would’ve came out here with you” he said pulling me closer to him.

“Because it’s not that big of a deal, and I didn’t wanna be in the way” I started picking at the lint that was on his shirt as I felt his glare on me.

He tilted my chin up to look at him and frowned “is that what you think? That you’d be in the way? Baby you guys always come first, and that’s never gonna change” I sighed trying so hard no to cry.

“Promise me you’ll never feel like that again” he said with his hand on my cheek. I nodded and let out a sniffle.

“Say it sweetheart” his thumb wiped away the tears that were now falling from my red puffy cheeks.

“I promise” I whispered. He smiled kissing my cheek and all over my face.

“I love you both so much” he said after kissing my nose.

“We love you too davey” he pulled me into a hug and let out a long sigh.

“Let’s go get some ice cream” he said laughing at how quickly my head shot up.

“Really!” He nodded pulling me up.

“What am I gonna do with you Mrs Dobrik”

Isn’t the best but I like it :)

What about the tik tok videos where you fake sleeping and see how he reacts. I think he'd be playing video games while facetiming you and when he asks you something and you don't respond he takes a glance at you and he can't stop smiling. “Babe you asleep? Fuck I wish I was cuddling you right now. Sweet dreams angel I love you ” and just kisses the screen saying goodbye.

🥺🥺🥺 this made me so soft 😭

“Babe, did you try that new coffee drink you were talking about yesterday? how was it? sweetheart-” and when he sees your eyes shut, and what appears to be you sleeping peacefully he can't help but let out a quiet “Aww” 

“Baby, are you asleep?” he’d whisper, just to make sure he doesn’t accidentally wake you up from being too loud. and when you dont respond, he picks up his phone from where it was resting on the table, taking a screenshot of how cute you look 🥺 and he’s all smiley with huuuuge heart eyes in the corner of the screen.

“Goodnight, baby. you look so cute 🥺 fuck I wanna cuddle you so bad. sleep well baby, I love youuu.”

why could I imagine him not wanting to hang up 😭 like part of him feels like it would be mean to just hang up while you're sleeping, so he places the phone back on the table, making sure to be quiet so that the sound of him getting ready for bed doesn’t wake you up.

and if you were in LA I lowkey feel like he’d drive over to your place... and he’s on FaceTime the whole time until he sees you in person 🥺 and you’re lowkey confused as to what’s going on, because you’re not actually asleep, but david’s still not hung up the FaceTime call, after pretending to be sleeping for so long you start to doze off. until you hear the front door open quietly, David coming in after using the spare key you gave him. and he slowly tiptoes into your room, trying to be quiet as he slips into bed next to you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you into his chest. “Night night, angel. I love you 🥰”

aw imagine having a little bab with david and they’re so interested in how davey shaves🥺

the baby is sitting on your lap on the counter and they’re staring at david intently.

“he’s looking at you, dave,” you tell him, a smile playing at your lips from how cute your baby is.

your son reaches his arms out towards david, trying the grab at the shaver.

“nuh uh, bubs,” david tells him, his baby voice turning on. “when you’re older. you’re so cute, you know that?”

you giggle at his rhetorical question and the way david bops your sons nose, and the way your son reacts by going to grab david’s finger.

david reaches to hold your son in his arms, chuckling quietly when the baby goes to touch his newly shaved face.

Could you please write a concept about Dave being really over protective but in a cute way

I feel like this would happen when you first find out you’re pregnant, like he’d be sooo scared to let you do anything by yourself in case something happened. Even if you’re just carrying a small bag he’s snatching it out of your hand straight away to make sure you and the baby don’t go through any extra stress 🥺

And I feel like he’d be so hesitant to go out clubbing or to parties once you find out, because he knows how crazy everyone can be when they’re a lil drunk and he doesn’t want anything to happen to you guys. But eventually you convince him to go, however once you’re there he’s not leaving your side at all. And if someone even slightly questionable walks over to you, he’s pulling you close to his chest and moving to stand in front of you slightly, trying to seem all intimidating.

if you didn’t drive a Tesla, he would literally buy you one the second he finds out you’re pregnant because of how much ‘safer’ they are, or he’d at least make you drive his if you had to go somewhere without him 🥺

If you ever had a small fall, even just missing the last step and stumbling slightly, or slipping on a small puddle of water by the sink you didn’t see, he’d go into full protective mode. No matter how many times you told him you’re okay, and the baby’s okay, he’d literally carry you out to the car and drive you to the hospital ‘just to make sure’.

He’d be so cute I can’t 😭😭

Panic Attack (David Dobrik)

Summary: David brings you to a party and you have a panic attack and he is surprisingly very good at helping you focus on him and calm down. 

“I can’t breathe. I can’t-”

“Just breathe… You’re okay, I promise, just breathe.”

Your POV:

You don’t go to parties. It wasn’t your thing. Usually when it came to David’s events or any type of party that related to your friend group you either told them you weren’t feeling up to it or go for about an hour then get the hell out of there. Parties always caused you so much discomfort and so much anxiety. And usually you could escape before a panic attack started. So the vlog squad just sort of stopped inviting you to things. 

When it came to dinner with your friends you were always invited, but I think they picked up on the fact that you weren’t really a party kind of girl. And they accepted that fact. Well almost everyone. David didn’t accept it. In fact, every time he threw a party or knew of a party going on he immediately texted you and asked if you would accompany him. You knew he just wanted to get some bits for the vlog and see what would do if you were intoxicated but you never agreed to any of his invitations. 

But this time you couldn’t deny the invitation as much as your mind was screaming at you to deny the offer, the look on David’s face was just too hard to say no to. You knew he was getting defeated at the fact you never went to one of his “wild” events. And maybe this time your anxiety would be okay considering you knew David and you knew MOST of his friends. Not all of them but enough that if you did so happen to panic you could stick to someone’s side. 

You were so wrong. 

David’s house was filled with so many unfamiliar faces. The music making the floor vibrate, people intoxicated with alcohol screaming the lyrics at the top of their lungs, stumbling around bumping into you as you tried to find a less crowded area. David was somewhere amongst the crowd getting footage for his vlogs while Zane and Heath were the life of the party getting drunk off their asses. You tried to focus on one specific person but everything was starting to blur over. 

The music faded as you started to hyper focus on your breathing. You could feel your heart beating in your chest as so many people bumped into you as you felt the room closing in on you. You searched everywhere for an escape from the living room but there were too many people around. Too many people screaming and dancing, drinks sloshing on to the floor. 

You knew what was coming, you put two fingers against the side of your neck to check your pulse. It was racing. Your throat was all of sudden desert dry. You put a hand on the wall to steady yourself as the floor started to spin. Your breathing started to pick up as you felt your eyes gloss over with tears. 

“(Y/N)?” You heard a voice. You couldn’t tell who it was. You just stared straigh ahead of you as you tried to focus on your pulse. But that only seemed to freak you out more. “(Y/N), it’s David. What’s happening right now?” 

You turned your head to the side to see David standing there, he reached out towards you and put his hand on your arm. You looked around at the crowd then back at David. 

“I’m, I, um, am having-” You stopped to take a short breath. “I think I’m having a panic attack.” He nodded and immediately pulled you into his side, snaking an arm around your waist as he pushed his way through the crowd. And considering this was his house, everyone parted like the red sea. He led you guys through a door and from what you could tell you were in his bedroom. He led you to his bed and sat you down as he crouched down in front of you. 

“Do you need water?” He asked. You shook your head as you stared at his shoes. “I need you to look at me.” 

Your eyes flickered to his. 

“Tell me where we are right now,” He said. 

“Your house, in your room,” you muttered. His hands were on your thighs. 

“Very good, you’re okay. You are in a spacious area right now. The music is just a faded sound, you’re with me. One of your friends. A familiar face. Just take a deep breath. Can you do that for me?” He asked, his voice had a soothing quality to it. You shook my head no. 

“I can’t breathe. I can’t-” you said as you started shaking your head as a few tears started to fall. David sat down next to me and pulled you against him, your head resting upon his chest as he stroked your hair. 

“Hey, hey, hey, you’re okay. I’m right here. Just breathe…You’re okay, I promise, just breathe,” He whispered against your hair as he slowly rocked us both back and forth. 

You guys stayed like that for what seemed like an eternity but your breathing slowed down and the tears no longer fell. The room was still and everything wasn’t so loud anymore. You slowly pulled away from David and took another deep breath. you sat there for a moment not really knowing what to say. 

You looked over at him. “Sorry about that.”

“Hey, no need to apologize. I used to get panic attacks all time. I may not be the best at helping but I understand how you feel. I’ll always be here for you (Y/N),” David said as he placed a kiss on your temple. 

You were so glad to have a friend like David Dobrik. 

Could you do one where reader and David grew up together and are now together and there doing a mukbang with Josh and he asks them questions??

MUKBANG

Author’s note: I can! Sorry, it took so long! I hope you enjoy it! Let me know what you think! 

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“Holy shit. This is a shit ton of food” David chuckles as he moves toward the table where Josh has begun setting out the different dishes that he had picked up. Josh had arrived only ten minutes ago. David was just ending a conference call about an upcoming show when he strolled in with the numerous, brown paper bags from Chick-Fil-A. 

“I just couldn’t hold myself back. This video will be legendary” People have been begging for this particular video since Josh’s first upload and the time was just right. Everything had fallen into place with the announcement of the couple’s engagement. 

“It smells ready good,” He glances at the different boxes as he settles on one of the stools. “Did you get any drinks?”. 

“I did. I got us milkshakes and a soda. You know — just in case” Josh shrugs as he throws the bag on the floor beside the table. “Now— where is your queen?” David chuckles as he looks down at his phone. 

“She should be about to —” Her sudden appearance interrupts his words. They watch Y/N make an entrance from the viewfinder. She takes her sunglasses off her head, tosses them in the purse, and plops her purse on the bench by the entrance of the house. 

“Hi, guys! I am sorry I am late” She bends down to slip out of her high heels. 

“There she is! Please look at her! How do you manage to look so majestic every day?” Josh compliments her, turning his head to get a full view of her attire. She wears a white suit, with an oversized jacket and a grey spaghetti strap crop top under. At a simple glance, she doesn’t look like the fiance of famous Youtuber star — David Dobrik. She looks sharp, professional, elegant. The type of woman that only dates billionaires and travels to Paris on the weekends just to shop. 

As David gawks at Y/N through the viewfinder, he thanks the universe for putting her on his path. After three years, she still manages to knock the air out of him with a simple look. He even gets butterflies in his stomach to this day and he hopes it never changes. 

“It’s my job” Y/N works in the high fashion industry, rubbing elbows with fashion icons like Olivier Rousteing, Virgil Abloh, Donatella, and many more. “Do I have time to change?” She wraps her arms around Josh and gives him a warm squeeze. 

“Why? You look great!” Josh argues as he hugs her back while facing the camera.  

“White suits and greasy food don’t mix”  Y/N explains as she bends over and kisses David’s cheek. “Hi, babe” David clasps her hands as they slip down his shoulders and onto his upper chest. He turns around on his chair to face her, wanting to get a good look of her. 

“How was your day?” He asks after he has pulled her down to a quick kiss. His thumbs gently stroke the front of her hands. His fingers run across the oval diamond-cut engagement ring that he has given her recently. A smile grows on his face as memories from that night swamp his mind. 

“Busy. Let me go change. I won’t take long” She reassures the boys before ripping herself away from David and running back to change into a comfier outfit. 

“How does it feel to be engaged?” David and Y/N had announced it to the public only a few days ago. Their social media platforms had exploded with speculation, opinions, and excitement. People had already started making assumptions about the date and the location of the wedding. 

“It’s nice. It’s exciting. Well, you know” Josh nods as he remembers when he had just popped the question to Paige. Before Josh can add anything else to the conversation, Y/N quietly walks back into the living room, wearing a sweater that David can recognize as his and some biker shorts. 

“The future Mrs. Dobrik, guys” Y/N’s cheeks flush as she jokingly bows and Josh claps loudly. She takes the vacant seat between the two men. 

“Chick- Fil- A” She gasps at the sight of the mouth-watering food. “Great choice, Josh” Y/N says so, gently patting his shoulder.

“A little birdy told me it is your favorite” Josh winks at David as he starts opening the little boxes. “Now—I have a bunch of questions for you two while we eat this meal” 

“Okay,” David nods as he doesn’t waste any time in digging in. 

“You guys met back in high school right? Tell us about that” Y/N is in the middle of dipping her first nugget into a sauce whilst David has already taken three bites out his sandwich. “Y/N, I got you a vanilla milkshake”

“Thank you” She beams, reaching out for the cup. 

“Y/N hated me in high school” David blurts seconds later. 

“Babe!” She gasps, playfully slapping his chest. “That is not true and you know that!” David laughs lightly, his hand casually slipping under the table, giving her thigh a gentle squeeze. 

“We met during our junior year of high school. Natalie introduced her to us” Y/N spent her days studying and taking part in extracurricular activities that mattered. Meanwhile, David spent his time fooling around with his friends. 

“Oh, so Natalie was sort of your matchmaker?” 

“Yeah. She wouldn’t have spoken to me otherwise” Y/N pouts at David, “and I don’t mean it in a bad way” He rectifies, “She was just really focused on her school work. She was way more mature than I was. Although I had a huge crush on her” 

“That’s sweet” Y/N pecks his cheek making his face flareup. “We grew close, up until senior year when I went off to college”

“I moved here and we sadly drifted apart”  David even asked Y/N to move to California with him, and for a second she had considered it. That was until her parents found out about her plans and threaten to stop talking to her if she didn’t attend college. 

“At least everything worked out at the end. David, when did you know that Y/N was the one?” David wipes the corners of his mouth, finishing to chew down his food, taking the time to answer. 

“This is going to sound corny, but for me, it was when we ran into reach other after so long” David had traveled to New York for work and had run into Y/N. She had just started working and was fresh out of college.

“That makes sense. It was kind of a meant to be sorta thing” David nods along as he steals Y/N’s milkshake. “How about you Y/N?” Josh settles down his phone on the table after scrolling through his last Youtube video where people had asked questions for them. 

“We had started calling and texting each other almost every day.  I got sick while I was in New York. I just felt like there was something seriously wrong with my health and I had no one around. I called him that night and told him I was considering going to the hospital. He took the next flight out and took care of me” She would never forget the feeling of relief and instant comfort he brought her the moment he turned up on her doorstep. She ended up having pneumonia and was confined to her apartment for almost three weeks. Having David around made it much more bearable. 

“Why haven’t we heard this story before?” Josh questions, he had known about them casually running into one another in New York, but never about this. “it’s so romantic” he giggles. 

“I don’t know” Y/N smiles. She can only guess why David hasn’t told the boys. It made him seem like a big softy. “I am so full” Y/N pats her tummy as her shorts had started feeling tighter. 

“Amateur,” Josh says to the camera with a smile. 

“ She is tiny. What do you expect?” David jokes earning a playful shove from Y/N. “She can barely reach the top cabinets with her heels on”  He always finds it incredibly cute when he catches her standing on her tiptoes with her arms fully extended over her head. 

“You are very short Y/N” Josh laughs along with David. 

“I know! You don’t have to point it out!” She pouts, reaching out for a water bottle. David drapes his arm around her waist from behind, kissing her shoulder to hide the goofy smile that she has managed to put on his face. 

“What is something that David does that bothers you, Y/N?” David smirks at her as he waits for her response. 

“I hate he won’t let me buy him clothes or style him” He throws his head back as he laughs heavily. ”he is already so handsome think about how good he would look?”

“I knew you were going to say that!” Y/N giggles, shaking her head at her fiance and his stubbornness. 

“Why don’t you? Don’t you think our beautiful queen knows enough about fashion?” Josh frowns, teasing his close friend. 

“It’s not that! I just don’t know if I can pull it off!” David loves how she always looks impeccable and out of a runway, but he isn’t confident enough to dress any differently. Comfort is also another thing he values in his wardrobe and most of the attires don’t look like you can nap with them on. 

“David, what about you?” 

“The AC” The couple exhales loudly, rolling their eyes at others causing Josh to laugh. “She is always turning the temperature lower. It feels like the north pole in here” 

“That’s what is for, babe! To COOL the house” Y/N turns to look at Josh, “Sometimes is hotter in here than outside. I am not kidding” 

“I believe you” Josh nods knowing from experience that David hates feeling slightly cold. 

“Why are you always taking her side?” David points out as the three of them laugh at the way the conversation is going. 

The teasing continues until both men are stuffed with food and Josh finishes asking all essential questions. Josh says his goodbyes, hugs each, and congratulates them one more time before departing. 

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It’s late at night when David strides into their bedroom after finishing some work with Natalie. The lights of their bedroom are off, she is tucked in bed with the comforter up to her chin. Y/N wears her glasses as she holds her iPhone close while typing an outgoing email to her assistant— reminding her to pick up a birthday gift for a photographer friend. 

“I’ll never get tired of seeing that ring on your finger,” He remarks cheekily, closing the door behind him. She smiles, looking up from her screen to get a good glimpse of him. 

“Good because I am never taking it off” His indecisive ass had taken five months to pick the ring. He had taken Natalie, Erin, Corina, Suzy, Carly, his mom, and sisters, on multiple occasions to look for rings. They were starting to grow tired when he finally found the perfect one. 

“Good because you are mine” He jumps in bed, in search of a good cuddle. His arms wrap around her pulling her towards his side of the bed. 

“I can’t wait” She mumbles as she nuzzles her face into his chest. 

“Me neither” They had decided to wait for a little while before tying the knot. They want to take their time and properly plan their wedding. Y/N already has so many ideas including the design of her wedding dress. “Are you excited to start planning it?” David tugs his other arm behind his head. 

“I am. We have to plan what you will wear too” 

“Black suit. No doubt” He immediately answers without any hesitation. 

“Thought so” She rolls her eyes, imagining how handsome he would look in an all-black suit. 

Can you write a small thing about Dave being a dad 🥺🥺🥺 or how he would be while ur pregnant 🥺🥺 thank you I love your writing so much

A THREAT

Author’s note: I would love to! I hope you enjoy it! Let me know if you do!

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He stands by the slide doors overseeing the backyard, his back turned towards her. The lights of the house are off making it harder for her to distinguish his facial expressions. Although if he is up this early, it means he is probably just as sleep-deprived, as she was when she had fallen asleep earlier. 

Y/N has arisen just in time to see the small radiance of the hue on the horizon —marking the beginning of the sunrise. She had woken up to a deserted bedroom and in a matter of seconds, terror had settled within her. Consequently, getting her out of bed and out of the bedroom to investigate. Obviously, it hadn’t taken much to find him. 

“Dave?” Her voice is soft and sweet, not wanting to frighten him. 

The warm colors of the sunrise are finally reflecting into the house, making it easier for her to see his sleepy eyes. Y/N notices the slight stubble that he has managed to grow; his messy hair; and how puffy and irritated his eyes look. He looks beat. 

“Hey, babe” David momentarily looks at his girlfriend over his shoulder before looking back down. 

“What are you doing up, baby?” Y/N’s hands finally reach him. She gently strokes his back, feeling the soft material of his latest merch under her fingertips. David eventually turns his body towards her, uncovering the small bundle that rests on his arms. 

“She woke up screaming. I fed her, changed her diaper, and burped her” He shrugs and keeps swaying side to side. 

“Why haven’t you put her down?” Y/N questions as she stands on her tiptoes to get a better look at her daughter’s face. Her eyes are closed, her chubby cheek is pressed against his chest while her tiny hands are up to her face.  

“I just don’t want to bother her. Look how cute she is” Isabella Dobrik has only been on Earth for three days, but she has already managed to conquer the heart of her dad. She has him wrapped around her little finger. Y/N already knows she is going to be the bad cop for the rest of her life. 

“Baby — you haven’t gotten any sleep. Give her to me”  David pouts while taking a step back from the mother of his child. “You can’t go on like this. Nothing will happen to her”. It is only their second night back from the hospital and David has already turned into a walking zombie. 

“She just smells so good and she is so warm” He explains as he leans in and gets a whiff of that brand new baby scent. “It just— she will never be this tiny ever again. Let that sink in” Maybe it’s the abundant amount of hormones cruising through her bloodstream or how beautiful David looks holding their daughter in the morning light, but she bursts into tears. “Oh, baby” He chuckles as he uses one of his arms to pull her closer. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you cry”. 

“No. You are right” She sniff as tears continue to run down her face. “She is too precious” David leans down and kisses her forehead in reassurance. 

“Maybe I should put her down. My arm is starting to ache” He admits, breaking the comfortable silence that had settled within them for a few minutes. He doesn’t mind it because it manages to make her giggle. 

The young couple walk back to the living where the bassinet resides. David had built it a few days before she had gone into labour. They keep it in the living room since it’s where they spend the most time. Besides, they had another one in the bedroom. After David had announced their pregnancy, all types of brands had reached out to him with gifts. Having a famous Youtuber as a dad had its perks. 

David gently places her down making sure to take away the small blanket he had her wrapped around. Meanwhile, Y/N has managed to lay down on the couch without hurting herself. 

“I am so tired” David yawns, rubbing his eyes after discarding his glasses. His energy is starting to crash as he walks towards her. “Can we cuddle?” He pouts as he sits on the verge of the couch. It is well known that David is a big fan of cuddling and since Y/N had given birth, he hasn’t been able to hold her close. He has been honestly scared to hurt her or make her uncomfortable. Y/N nods as she opens her arms for him. 

“You deserve it after taking care of her all night” David smiles as he carefully settles beside her. He lays his head in the crook of her neck and gently throws and arm over her waist. “I love you” she whispers as she gently runs her fingers through his hair. 

“I love you more” She hears him say before they both drift off to sleep. 

The warm, quietness and peacefulness don’t last them long. It’s nine in the morning when their friends come rushing through the house. Most come to see the new Dobrik and others to hang out. 

“Morning! We brought breakfast” Zane whispers as he notices the tranquility within the house. He had visited them at the hospital but he couldn't wait to hold the baby again. She was very cute.

“and heaps of coffee” Matt adds as he towers over the couch, hearing his friends groaning from the loud tones of their voices. He had been adamant to come this early. He presumed that the couple would still be adjusting to their new lives.

“They are fucking sleeping. Let’s get the fuck out” Jonah yells. He isn't as interested in the baby but actually just wants to hang out with his friends. David lifts his head up, wincing at the bright lights while trying to get a good look at his obnoxious friend. 

“Jonah” he snaps  “ I swear to god if you don’t lower your voice. I will shoot you with the paintball gun” David threatens, “and if she wakes up because of your fucking screaming, you best believe you will be bruised for the next weeks from head to toe”. David sighs heavily, returning to cuddle her. His threat is enough to make everyone in the room start to whisper. 

A small smile appears across her face as David relaxes under her touch and warmth. 

“You are such a good dad. I am so proud of you” She whispers, giving him a kiss on his head. David hates conflict but things are defiantly different now. He now has a little family that needs protecting and if he needs to, he would fight anyone for their well being.

Idk if you do this type of stuff but could you do one where the reader and david are doing the do and she accidentally calls him daddy and he tells the whole group on camera and everything, so you get him back by spilling loads of his kinks or whatever to them? X

Spill…

A/N: Hope you like this one!! It’s short and sweet but I gave it all I could, the smut warning is obvious but it’s right from the start so please be warned!!

The previous night…

David’s hands are rested under your ass as he pounds into you, holding you up against the wall while your legs sit high on his hips.

‘Fuck baby you’re so fucking tight.’ He groans in your ear, your hands gripping his hair as you gasp loudly, his cock filling you perfectly.

‘Shit David I can’t hold it.’ You whine, your hips rocking with his to intensify the feelings.

‘You’ve held it so fucking well princess, cum around my cock.’ He attaches his lips to your neck and sucks hard. He pulls out of you so only the tip is in you before thrusting full force up to the hilt. You cum apart, screaming as loud as your voice is able to.

‘Fuck yes daddy!’ You rest against the wall, panting as you feel David’s cum filling you, him groaning as he hits his peak.

You rest against each other panting, David’s head resting against your chest and his shoulders start shaking as he laughs quietly.

‘Uh David why are you laughing?’ You murmur, a confused look in your eye.

He looks at you and smirks, still chuckling.

‘Yes Daddy!’ He mimics, moaning loudly.

‘Fuck you!’ You shout, a blush rising on your cheeks as you didn’t realise what you had said.

‘Mmm,’ David groans, gripping your ass and carrying you over to the bed. ‘I thought I just did,’ he drops onto the bed, pulling you on top of him. ‘Do you need some more princess?’

‘Fuck yes,’ you laugh and he flips you over making you laugh as he kisses down your body.

The next day….

You sit on the couch, everyone dotted around you as you all catch up. You’re sat next to David and he’s nestled in a blanket, his glasses on with his hood up, the ultimate image of coziness.

Todd is telling everyone about a time when a girl kept calling him Tom in bed by accident and David keeps giggling, to the point where tears are rolling down his cheeks. You know exactly why he’s laughing and you elbow him in the ribs to shut him up.

‘David it’s funny but it’s not that funny,’ You mutter, your cheeks going red.

‘Let us in on the joke dude!’ Heath says, and everyone nods in agreement. David sits up and looks at you smirking.

‘So last night,’ you cut him off by shoving a hand over his mouth cutting him off.

‘You say a word and you’re dead.’ You glare at him, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

‘Awh c’mon Y/N let him tell us!’ Zane shouts, throwing a cushion at you.

‘Fine… but you can all fuck off!’ You mutter, shoving the cushion over your face to hide the redness in your cheeks.

‘Okaaaay,’ David starts, sitting up and pretending to roll up his sleeves. ‘So last night me and Y/N were… making love.’ Everyone Awwww’s teasingly and you move the pillow down to roll your eyes at him.

‘We were fucking.’ You say deadpan and everyone ‘oooh’s’ like they’re in an audience at a game show, as David puts his hand up to his chest.

‘Ouch my heart,’ he wipes a fake tear away. ‘Okay so me and Y/N were fucking.’ He looks at you teasingly. ‘And Y/N was about to… Well yeah and she goes ‘yes Daddy!’

Your face practically bursts into flames as everyone cracks up laughing and you push the pillow to your face.

‘Yes Y/N, get it!’

‘Ooh Y/N you kinky girl!’

‘Y/N you can call me daddy if you want.’

You throw the cushion in the general direction of the room and go to leave, David’s arms wrapping around you and pulling you back down.

‘Wait Y/N I’m sorry.’ He whines, nestling into your hair.

‘Yeah I’m sorry girl don’t feel bad.’

‘Don’t feel bad!’

‘Honestly, it’s hot!’

As everyone apologises and you find yourself relaxing a smirk forms on your lips as you come up with an idea.

‘I think it’s only fair that I share a few of your kinks now… Daddy.’ You wink at him and everyone screams there approval.

‘No! How is that fair?’ David complains, pleading you with his eyes.

‘Uh dude that’s totally fair, you like humiliated her.’ Heath replies, laughing.

‘Urgh… Okay Fine.’ David says laughing. ‘I don’t have anything to hide.

‘Okaaaay,’ you mimic David from earlier, loving the nervous look in his eyes. ‘David has a huge thing for choking, obviously,’ you wink at the group. ‘He also loves edging and using ties too. Oh and he really likes praise. Spanking, biting, using toys. I think he has an oral fascination too but hey I’m not complaining. He loves using a blindfold… Oh and he really loves when I stick a finger up his-’ David shoves a hand over your mouth at the last second, cutting off your words.

‘Jesus Y/N! I told them one thing for fucks sake!’ His eyes are wide and a blush falls on his cheeks as everyone stares at David wide eyed before they all crack up laughing again. While they’re distracted he secretly grips the hair at the nape of your neck and whispers in your ear.

‘If you think I’m not getting you for this you’ve got another thing coming princess.’ His words are a growl and a tingle runs through your body at what he might have in store for you.

You turn to him, a glint in your eye and a smirk on your lips.

‘I can’t wait… Daddy.’

Mexican Food - David Dobrik

Request: {from @thinkaboutdolan} can you do one where youre being drunk and goofy and obnoxious but in a cute way and david has to take care of you?? put you to bed and shit but you end up in his bed?? maybe confessing your feelings for him?? maybe he has to take off your clothes for you?? youre being flirty and cute and its just really fluffy??? 🥴🥴❤ ILY

Word Count: 1.9K

Warnings: drinking, swearing

AN: THANKS TO MY BB LELE FOR THE CUTEST REQUEST ILY

“Y/N, give me back my flame thrower!” David yelled at you as you ran around his house, laughing like a maniac while everyone yelled at you and tried to corner you.

“Fuck you!” You yelled back. As annoyed as David was, he couldn’t deny how cute you were when you were drunk.

He chased you around the kitchen and finally had you cornered in the living room with Todd and Jeff behind him. You stood there sheepishly and pointed the dangerous machinery at them, “I won’t hesitate, bitch!” You yelled with a laugh as you quoted one of your favourite vines. David did his loud obnoxious laugh as he pointed his camera in your direction, but put it down and turned serious.

“Okay, Y/N, now you actually have to give it to me.” He spoke calmly as he reached his hand out to get it from you.

“No!” You screamed, making a break for it and trying to run past the three boys. But, David grabbed your waist and pulled you back, making you both stumble and fall onto the ground. You fell on top of him with your chest pressed to his, as you both laughed hysterically.

The laughing ended after a bit, and you then realized just how close you were to David. You looked in his eyes as he too fell silent, before blushing immensely and rolling yourself off of him.

“Bet that’s the first time in awhile you’ve had a girl on top of you, huh?” You slurred out with a giggle as David looked super offended, but his offended expression was soon related with a light hearted smile.

“You know, if you were one of the guys I’d shoot you with my paintball gun right now.” He narrowed his eyes in a joking manner at you, making you giggle.

“Yeah, but you’d never do that cause you looovvveee me.” You pinched his cheeks as you talked to him in a baby voice. He swatted your hand away with a smile, “Although, I’m a bit offended that you won’t shoot me just because I’m a girl. Equal rights, bitch!” You tried to playfully punch his arm, but alcohol somehow made you stronger, meaning your playful punch hurt the soft boy more than you intended.

“Ow!” He groaned with a laugh, making you lean back in laugher. David shook his head at you and stood up from the ground, leaving you sitting there by yourself as you started to pout.

“Why’d you stand up? We were having fun on the floor.” You spoke like an actual child as David smiled down at you in adoration.

“Because you punched me.” He reminded you and you rolled your eyes.

“You’re such a pussy sometimes, Dave! I bet you’re a total sub in the sheets.” You exposed him, making yourself giggle again as David gave you a confused, but amused look.

“Why do you keep talking about my sex life?” He let out a small laugh at the end of his sentence and you immediately became embarrassed. You bit your lip and looked down at your hands to hide the blush on your face, giving David a quick shrug. He became intrigued at first, but decided to leave your intoxicated brain alone.

“C'mon.” He leaned down and gently grabbed your arms to help you stand up. Once you were standing, he let go of you to let you stand on your own, but his arms quickly made their way to your waist when you started stumbling backwards, “Woah, easy now.” He chuckled as you leaned into his chest and hummed.

“This is nice.” You mumbled, which was soon followed by a pout as David carefully set you down on the couch. Your pout disappeared though, when he sat down next to you and threw his arm around you, bringing you into his side.

Your friends all cleared out of David’s house shortly, and before you knew it Carly, who was your drive, was asking you if you were ready to go.

You groaned, leaning further into David who hadn’t moved from his position beside you, “I don’t wanna go home!” You crossed your arms over your chest in protest like a child, as Carly rolled her eyes and David laughed at you.

“She can stay here.” David told Carly, causing a small, content smile to breakout onto your face.

“Alright. Goodnight, guys.” Carly waved to the both of you as you said your goodbyes. When she had left the house, you realized other than Natalie being asleep in her room, it was just you and David in the house.

“You ready to go to bed, Y/N?” David asked you, rubbing your arm to get your attention. You pursed your lips in thought, before shaking your head.

“I’m hungry.” You let out, looking over at David who had a smirk on his lips.

“You want me to postmate us some chipotle?” He asked with a hopeful smile that was diminished when you scrunched up your nose.

“Noooo, Davey. You know Mexican food makes me sick.” You protested, getting an eye roll from the boy beside you.

“Fine, what would you like then?” He asked as you once again pursed your lips in a dramatic thinking manner.

“Taco bell!” You gasped out while David furrowed his eyebrows at you.

“That’s Mexican food!” He laughed at you, but you just scoffed and shook your head.

“It’s Mexican fast food. That doesn’t count.”

“Fine, but when you get sick later you have to shit in Natalie’s room, got it?” He asked, earning a giggle from you which brought a proud smile to his face.

David did as you wished and post mated your favourite taco’s from taco bell, adding a burrito from chipotle for himself. As you waited for the food to arrive, he pulled out his laptop and started playing one of your favourite movies. You had your head resting on his chest as he rubbed your back gently. Your eyes were starting to flutter closed, but were shot open at the sound of a doorbell. You looked up at David with a huge grin on your face as he smiled down at you.

“My tacos are here!” You cheered, getting a laugh to escape his lips before getting up to go get your food.

He brought the food over to the couches, and you started bouncing in your seat as he handed you the bag. You unwrapped the first taco as quickly as you could and took a gigantic bite, moaning loudly afterwards.

“Jesus, Y/N.” David let out a loud laugh at your clear satisfaction with the taco.

“I’m easy, don’t worry Dave.” You made yet another sexual joke to David, hoping it wouldn’t make him uncomfortable, which it didn’t. He loved it.

You both sat there and ate your food quietly for a bit, considering how fast you were inhaling it would’ve been difficult to get a word out. As you both finished up your food, he looked over at you with an amused smile.

“What?” You asked him in a tone that was harsher than you intended, but David just laughed.

“You have sauce all over your face.” He pointed to your chin as you rolled your eyes.

“I’m saving it for later.” You told him in a ‘mater of factly’ voice, making him laugh more. He didn’t listen to you though, because he dug into the taco bell bag and pulled out a few napkins. He gently grabbed the back of your head with one hand for steadiness as his other hand wiped around your mouth and cheeks. You just watched him contently, trying your hardest not to lean in.

“There you go.” He finished wiping your face and threw the napkin on the coffee table, “You ready for bed now?” He asked you and you nodded with a goofy grin. David helped you off the couch and carefully lead you into his room. He found a pair of boxers and a t-shirt for you to wear, and he handed them to you as you thanked him.

Not being able to think straight, you stripped down with David right in the room. It was until you threw his shirt over your head that you saw his expression. He looked like he was in complete shock, but it wasn’t a discontent shock. If you weren’t doubting your self awareness you could’ve sworn he was looking at you with lust.

“Sorry.” You apologized with a blush, but David quickly shook his head.

“No, n-no, i-it’s okay.” He stuttered out, making you chuckle, “My shirt looks good on you.” He nodded as you looked down at the black shirt that stopped at your mid thigh.

“Thanks.” You mumbled, starting to walk over to David’s bed but tripping on your old clothes in the process. David walked over to you quickly to help you once again steady up. You looked up at him with a smile, which he gladly returned.

“Let’s get you into bed.” He whispered, helping you over to the bed and holding up the covers so you could easily slide in. He set the covers down on top of you, and tucked them into your side before leaning down and gently kissing your forehead, “Night, Y/N.” He whispered to you. You expected him to walk over to the other side of the bed, but you noticed him heading to the door.

“Where are you going?” You asked as you sat up quickly. He stopped in his tracks and turned to look at you.

“To the couch?” He told you as if it was obvious.

“Why?”

“To sleep?” He responded in the exact same tone as a disappointed look flashed across your face.

“You’re not gonna sleep in here with me?” You asked in a more pleading voice than you meant to. David raised his eyebrows in surprise at your boldness.

“You want me to?” He asked hopefully, showing that he wanted to be in there with you.

“Duh, why do you think I’ve been teasing you all night? Ya know, sometimes you can be really clueless.” You pointed a finger at him, making the hundredth grin of the night caused by you break out onto his face.

“What’re you saying, Y/N?” He asked in a taunting voice, walking over to the bed.

“I’m saying that you’re clueless. You talk about not getting laid all the time, but you don’t even see all the girls who like you.” You continued to talk like an absolute idiot, as David poked some more to try and get you to admit your feelings.

“Like who?” He smirked at you and you narrowed your eyes at him.

“Like…” You looked away from him as you tried to come up with a name.

“You?” Your eyes landed back on him as a blush made it’s way to your cheeks.

“Yeah, so? What about it?” You sassily replied. David then crawled into the bed beside you and pulled you into his chest.

“So, you call me the pussy, but it took you seven shots of whiskey to finally tell me you felt this way?” He poked your side as you squirmed beside him and lightly hit his chest.

“Shut up.” You laughed into his chest.

“Don’t worry. I am a pussy. I felt the same this whole time and didn’t say anything either.” He admitted as you looked up at him with wide eyes.

“Really?” You asked as if you couldn’t believe it, making David laugh some more.

“Yeah, really.” He ruffled your hair some as you giggled and cuddled closer into him.

“Night, Davey.” You mumbled, finally closing your eyes. It was silent for a few moments, until a loud fart escaped from your ass, “Oh my god.”

“Y/N!” David laughed the loudest you had ever heard him as he covered his nose with his shirt.

“It’s the Mexican food!”

imagine leo runs to you cause he's scared of a spider but youre scared too so you both run to david who could be streaming or something and hes just like "its a spider???" 😭

He’d be so worried when he hears leo screaming followed by a shriek from you. If he’s streaming he’d end it so quickly and sprint into Leo’s bedroom to check if you’re both okay.

Maybe you’d be holding leo in the corner of the room, pointing at the spider. David would be so full of adrenaline that when he sees that it’s nothing serious like he thought, he’d bend over and put his hand on his heart while he calms down.

“Holy shi- shirts. I thought something bad happened. You guys can’t just start screaming randomly!”

“But.... there’s a spider 🥺”

“Yeah daddy, spiders scary 🥺”

“You two are lucky you’re cute 🙄😉”