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If everyone is calling the Cade x Optimus ship 'barn husbands' has anyone ever like.... actually written a fic where they have a wedding or something..? If not what are we doing...?!! Someone write a fic where Cade and Op get married!!!
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Marriage. “When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I’ve got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes. Suddenly I didn’t know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly. She didn’t seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why?
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In a relationship, married or not... You should read this.
Love Story - Adam Stanheight / Reader
A/N Taylor Swift's Love Story inspired this one, clearly. LOL.
Adam Stanheight pulled you in, and you rested the back of your head on his shoulder, looking at the image in front of you. In the photo the sun was setting, you were in your prettiest dress, and Adam was in a tux. You both were hugging each other tightly. “You remember?” Adam asked in your ear.
“How the fuck would I forget?” You answered bluntly. “On the count of three, yeah?”
“Yeah.”
“One, two, three.” You closed your eyes, and so did Adam. A younger version of yourself came into your mind.
You could still feel the wind on your skin, as you stood on the balcony in summer air. You were overlooking a raging party, the lights were dim, and everyone was dressed in ball gowns. In the back you could see Adam Faulkner walking towards you. “Hello,” he whispered.
“Hi.” You gazed up at him in awe. Adam was a nice guy, but sometimes he came off on the wrong foot. Your parents weren’t sure about him. Your father didn’t want you near him and he made that clear to Adam. “Stay away from Y/N.”
This was so disheartening to you that you started crying on the stairs, grabbing Adam’s hands and jeans, and begging him not to leave. You needed him in your life. “Please don’t go!”
Adam kissed you casually. He was so nonchalant. You wondered how he could be so calm all the time. “I’m not gonna leave you,” he assured you and tipped his head to the side. “Why would I do that?”
You stood up and pulled Adam closer. “Adam, take me somewhere we can be alone. I’ll be waiting, all there’s left to do is run. You’ll be the prince, and I’ll be the princess.”
Adam smiled in amusement. “It’s a love story. Baby just say ‘yes’,” he finished and you melted. Your parents were still watching from the side, glares on their faces. Then Adam pulled away. You were forced to watch him leave afterwards. Your heart hurt and it drove you mad.
But you were not easily deterred. You wouldn’t give up Adam for the world. Your mom and dad didn’t have to know what you got up to when you went on long walks. They’d never know you were still seeing him. You snuck out the very next night, and met Adam in the garden. Your heart fluttered when you touched his hands. He was so perfect standing there, with the moonlight behind him. In whispered tones you expressed how much you loved one another, and proceeded to walk delicately around the rose bushes and the petunias and the sunflowers. Your conversations were hushed, as you tried to keep quiet. You both would be so dead if your parents knew about this. But lucky for you, that wouldn’t happen. You were way too cool for this shit.
You came up behind Adam, and covered his eyes. “Close your eyes,”
It was time to escape this town for a little while.
Adam raised his hands up to yours. “Hmmm,” he hummed. “Y/N.” He leaned into you.
You kissed him on the head as Adam pulled your hands back down to his sides. “How are you tonight?” You wondered aloud.
“Brilliant,” Adam answered. “You?”
“Same.”
“Come out so I can see you.”
You felt suddenly self conscious. You had dressed up for this event. It was the same outfit you wore on your first date with Adam. Slowly, you moved out from behind Faulkner, and stood in front of him timidly. “Hi,” you murmured.
Adam gaped at you, then let out a low wolf whistle. His eyes traveled all the way down your body and then came back up to meet your gaze. “I like it.”
You smiled, a light blush tinting your cheeks. “Oh…” You found yourself unable to look at Adam. He took advantage of your shyness, and kissed you.
“Cause you were Adam,” you mumbled around his lips. “I was a scarlet letter.”
The door to the garden was flung open then. Apparently, your quietness hadn’t lasted. “How many times have I told you?” You recognized the voice of your dad again, and you frowned miserably. “Stay away from my child! Stay away from F/N L/N!”
Adam backed away, but he wasn’t daunted. “Sure.” He said with a shrug, and saluted you. You stared at him in disbelief, and then grabbed his shoulders. He was everything to you! “Please don’t go!” You gasped.
Adam kissed you roughly. “I’m not gonna leave you.” He smirked at you. “Why would I do that?” There was a knowing glint in his eyes. Your heart softened into hot wax. He was so perfect. So casual. How did he do that? How did he make you want him even more? How did he stay so relaxed, even though you were being torn apart from him?
You blinked up at him in amazement. “Adam… please…”
Adam winked at you, and glanced you up and down once more. “You look gorgeous in that, baby.”
You watched him sadly as he disappeared into the shadows, and retreated back into the trees. “Adam, take me somewhere we can be alone,” You muttered under your breath. “I’ll be waiting, all there’s left to do is run. You’ll be the prince, and I’ll be the princess…” You trailed off out of habit, allowing Adam to finish it. You were greeted with silence. It was so deafening, you almost flinched physically. You forced yourself to continue. “It’s a love story. Baby just say ‘yes’.”
Your father spoke up from behind you after a while. “How long?”
“How long?” you asked him.
“How long have you been seeing him behind our backs?”
You shook your head. “It doesn’t matter.”
“Y/N, listen to me. I don’t know what you see in him. All the good guys turn out to be bad people in the end. You need to let him go. He’s not good for you.”
“I love him!” You yelled abruptly. “Stop trying to convince me that he’s not worth it. You haven’t even met him, you don’t even know him. Get to know him first!”
“You should drop him,” your dad grumbled.
You stormed past him in a huff and went to your bedroom, where you were hoping to get some sleep - but you doubted that you would.
The next day you found Adam waiting in the garden for you. You gave him a reluctant smile when you saw him. You didn’t know what he was doing here, and for the first time you weren’t glad to see him. This was not a safe place for him, why did he come back here?
You threw on a coat, and went to greet him. Your feet brushed over the cool grass as you trudged over to him. “You shouldn’t be here.”
“How are you?” Adam asked calmly.
“Could be better. Adam, they’re trying to tell me how to feel. This love is difficult.”
“But it’s real,” Adam replied smoothly. “Don’t doubt that, F/N L/N.”
You huffed out dubiously. “How can you say that after last night?”
Adam only said, “Don’t be afraid, we’ll make it out of this mess. It’s a love story. Baby just say ‘yes’.” He brushed out your jacket. “Please.”
“I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
Days went by after that. You didn’t see Adam for a long time. You wondered what was happening. Why wasn’t he answering your calls? Why wasn’t he showing up anymore? Maybe your dad had been right from the beginning? You didn’t want to think that, but life was getting lonely. Speaking of your dad, you hadn’t seen much of him lately either. He hadn’t spoken much to you at all. You walked aimlessly around the garden, your heart heavy.
What the hell?
You didn’t want to feel hopeless, but there was an empty setting in your stomach. It worried you, it upset you, it frightened you. You decided to go for a walk. A long walk. You needed out of here! Some place to clear your head. Some time to get away from the memories.
When you reached the outskirts of your small town, you stopped walking. You didn’t know what you were doing here, but you knew you should return home. It probably wasn’t safe here by the road when it was getting dark. You turned around, and found someone you were not expecting.
Adam Stanheight was watching you from afar. A smile was on his face. You stared at him halfheartedly. “What? Are you here to break my heart?”
Faulkner shifted his weight from foot to foot, but didn’t say anything to you, which made you feel even more dismayed. His eyes shone with some kind of deviance, and playfulness, and… knowledge that you were unaware of.
“What? Are you going to talk to me?”
Still, silence.
“Well I have some things to say to you.”
Adam shrugged. “By all means.” He was way too damn relaxed!
“Adam, save me! I’ve been feeling so alone. I keep waiting for you, but you never come!”
“Let’s change that,” Adam said in a quiet tone. Kneeling to the ground, he pulled out a ring. “Marry me, Y/N. You’ll never have to be alone. I love you, and that’s all I really know. I talked to your dad-”
“How the hell did you talk to my dad?” You interrupted.
Adam tilted his head to the side. “You said something that changed his mind.”
You glared at the ground. “No, I didn’t.”
“Yes, you did,” Adam insisted. “He got to know me a little. He said he was sorry for jumping to conclusions. Said you were right the whole time, and that maybe not everyone’s life will be the same. He said he gives us his blessing.”
You stared at him. “What?”
“Just pick out a white dress, okay. It’s a love story. Baby just say ‘yes’.” Adam put a lot of emphasis on the last word.
Your heart was almost literally jumping out of your throat. “Oh my god. Yes. I will. I want this.”
Adam pulled you down and kissed you. “Don’t be so negative, princess. I didn’t give up on us. Why should you?”
You buried your face in his shoulder. “I’m sorry, Adam.”
Adam hugged you close. “Stay with me.” And you kissed him in response.
Slowly, cautiously, you opened your eyes again. Adam was holding you close to him. “Adam,” you whispered.
“We were both young when I first saw you,” he said softly.
You clung to him. “We’re still married after all this time,” you said distantly.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” Adam remarked.
You pressed close to him. “Me neither.”
He kissed you, and pushed you to the floor. You let out a moan of surprise, which Adam seemed to take delight in, and he started caressing you. You allowed him to touch you. “It’s been awhile,” you commented.
“Shh. Just relax.”
You leaned your head back. “Sure.” You whispered, as Adam started pulling off your clothes. And that’s exactly what you did. But the sun was setting out the window and the windows were closed and shuttered, and the neighbors were all asleep. But Adam was calm and collected - as ever. The duo would follow the sun tonight and take things all the more slowly. It was vital for the first year anniversary. It was the newly made tradition.
And it wasn't about to change.