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Home Sweet Home | Chapter 1. Back to You

Rhett Abbott x OC Reader

Summary: Sunny Pritchett decides to move back home, but without a reason why. Once she's back she runs into her childhood best, friend Rhett Abbott. Rhett seems very surprised to see her. Not only that, but he sees she has a small child on her hip. Will Sunny try to reconnect with Rhett and tell him the real reason you she's moved back. Or will her past come back and find her until everything blows up.

Warnings: Mental and Physical abuse, PTSD flashbacks, swearing, fighting.

The Summer breeze felt so fresh on your skin, it almost felt like a part of you. Looking in the mirror you see your baby boy sound asleep. Not really having a care in the world. Looking back on your life the past 8 years, was very bittersweet. Having Ollie wasn’t really in the cards. You weren’t really sure if you would have kids. But after your son was born, and seeing him take his first breath into life, you would trade it for the world. But you would question the father of your son. The reason you're driving away from him without him knowing. But none of that sad stuff you start to think, you are starting a new life with your son and having a better future for him and for yourself too. Also, only telling your mom and dad that you were moving back, they were excited not only their baby was coming back home, but they would also finally get to see their grandbaby. 

Gabe never let your parents see Ollie when he was first born. Telling you “I just want it to be us when he’s born.” You never really questioned him, only because he would tell you off. Or on occasion he would like to push you around, almost killing you one time. So, you fell for his little game. But in the end, it was too late to call your parents. Also, Gabe wasn’t with you either when you were in labor. He went out drinking and never came back until 2 days later.

But you were finally leaving that part of your life behind. A life you never want to look back on, especially with your son. You never wanted Ollie growing up around someone who was so unbearable, and tortuous around you. Especially a person who would physically and mentally hurt you. Until you were only a shell of yourself. You just wish you could never see that part of yourself ever again.

With a couple more minutes of driving, you finally pull up to your childhood home. Immediately spotting the little tire swing, thinking back to when you would be on it all day playing with Rhett. Always asking him to push you higher and wanting to always reach for the clouds. Rhett even though you were 6 and 7, and not that much strength he always gave his all trying to make your dream come true. 

Leaving your thoughts behind you spot your parents. Edith and Robert Pritchett were loving parents, loving and supporting. Not really happy when they couldn’t see their first grandchild in the world. But they always got updates on Ollie and sent videos of him when he said his first words or taking his first steps. They were always there for you. They never really understood what happened between you and Gabe, but that really didn’t matter right now. They are just happy their baby and grandbaby are here. 

Walking up to the house with a sleeping baby on your hip snuggled into your neck and walking up to your mom and dad greeting them with a hug and a kiss on the head.

“Did you have to drive long?” your mother asked coming up to you with an excited expression on her face. Finally having her baby home safe in her arms.

“No mama, we stopped a couple of times, got a little fussy" pointing your head towards Ollie. "But we're here.” I spoke.

“I’m so happy to have you home, we have a lot of catching up to do”, eyeing Ollie with a little smile. Walking up to your dad wrapping you up in a bear hug, whispering in your hair “Glad to have you home cub.”

Trying to hold back tears you have not heard that nickname in such a long time. The last time you ever remember your dad calling you cub was when you were leaving to go to the city.

The only thing you can say back is “It’s good to be home… I-I missed you daddy.”

“You too”

Walking into your home and getting hit with a scent of your childhood. The smell of cinnamon when you would bake desserts with your mom every Sunday after church. The other scent of fresh firewood, from using the fireplace in the family room when it got chilly outside. All happy memories flood in like a big hug, and you never want to let go.

Climbing up the steps to your old room was nerve wracking. Wondering if your room was the same as you left it, boy band posters on the wall, childhood drawings that were framed by your mom even though you ask her a million times not to. But knowing her she will do it anyways. Walking in was just like you never left. Sometimes you wish you never did leave the comfort of your home, just wanting to be in the comfort and protection of your family. 

Looking around you see your bed the same way you left it when you moved. Almost looks like you never left. You move to the bed to lay Ollie down and put pillows around him, so he won't fall. Looking at his soft features on his face and thanking God he didn’t get any of his features or looks. He is a little carbon copy of yourself. His little nose wrinkles when you brush away the hair on his forehead. Then, kissing his forehead and slowly and quietly trying to put up his pack and play together but you realize he’s probably going to sleep with you in your bed. 

He’s a mama’s boy through and through.

You leave your sleeping baby in your room to finish out his nap, you go downstairs and sit in the living room to watch some tv trying to relax and settle your mind. For some reason you keep getting random phone calls from an unknown number. She didn’t believe it was Gabe because she knew his number, and she did delete his number from her phone and bought a new one before she left. She had some money saved from her 2 waitressing jobs. Those 2 jobs were the only thing keeping you and Ollie afloat. Even though Gabe had a job, he would take a little “vacation” only to find out when you showed up to his job, he was fired for missing work and sleeping with the boss.

You knew that was the last straw you had with Gabe. But you started to feel this deep pang in your chest. You realized you finally want to leave him after he cheated on you. You didn't want to leave him when he was beating you. Not when he would call you worthless, and stupid. If you would go back in time, you would leave the second he laid a hand on you. Or even called you names. But you blame yourself. You decided to stay, and this was the life you chose. You wish you could go back to the little girl you once were. The little girl who didn’t have a care in the world, who would sing at the top of her lungs in the car while driving to church, and who loved and cared about anyone that walked into her life.

But now you have to be careful who you bring into your little life. Epically who you would bring around Ollie, he was your whole world. You would want to see your baby heartbroken. 

Snapping out of your own thoughts and wiping the tears that were running down your face. You sat on the couch with the remote in your hand, flipping through channels to see what was good on tv. Your dad is sitting in his usual spot. In his big lounge chair with a beer in his hand and watching time go by. While in the background you hear the house phone ring, and your mom answers it. Only to find out it was none other than Cecilia Abbott.

“Hello Celeila, how are ya doin' dear.” Trying to ignore the phone call you continue to flip through the channels. But you can’t seem to keep your mind off the phone call. You try to listen in. But the only thing you can hear clearly is your mom saying, “And so how are things with Rhett?” You clearly don’t want to know what was going on with Rhett. You pass the remote to your dad and go upstairs to fetch your purse.

Needing to distract your mind and also needing to go to the market to buy some things for yourself and Ollie. You slowly tip-toe into your room and grab your bag. After that you walk over to your still sleeping baby and kiss him again on the forehead trying not to wake him. You softly whisper “I’ll see you soon baby.” Then slowly make your way back downstairs. 

Once you are back down you say to your parents “Going to the store and getting some stuff, need anything?” “Where fine honey, be careful” your mom says. You walk out the door to get in your car to go to the store. 

Walking up and down the aisle grabbing just the necessities. Diapers, wipes, body wash and some food you plan on making with your mom. You see your phone lights up inside your bag, when you grab it you look at the screen, and it’s the same unknown number. You just want to get this stupid number to stop calling you, you don’t think twice and answer. “Hello… anybody there. Or are you just gonna not talk and keep ignorin’ me?” Your drawl coming out and speaking in an aggravated tone.

“Hey Sunny girl… Why’d ya leave.” You tense up. Hearing that raspy, low voice sends a chill down your spine. So many questions run through your mind. How did he get your number? Does he know you're back home? Where is he?

You don’t say anything back, you're too frightened to speak up. He speaks again “I miss you baby, please come hom-” “D-Don't ever call this p-phone again and stay a-away from my f-family.” Without any other thought you hang up, shove your phone in your purse and try to make your way through the market so you can go home and be with Ollie, and the rest of your family. Where you're safe and protected.

Ollie’s safe and protected. 

When you're walking up to the cashier line, you hear a husky low voice call out for you from behind.

“Sunny girl… is that you?”

You slowly turn around and your skin goes cold, you just stand there and freeze like you're a statue. Once again, you're too frightened to speak. The only thing you can say in such a quiet voice, not caring if he can hear you or not.

“R-Rhett”

End.

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howdy, neighbor

Rhett Abbott x reader

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sub!Rhett x dom!Reader

You sighed as you unpacked the last box in your brand-new room. Moving from Texas to Wabang, Wyoming was a big change after living in Texas. "Y/N! Get down here!" your mother yells from the kitchen.

"Go take these brownies to our new neighbors and introduce yourself. You need to make new friends around here. Maybe they will have a kid your age or something." your mother mutters as she shoves the brownies into your hands.

You sigh as you grab the brownies and make your way to your neighbor's house. It was quite a long walk, but anything is better than listening to your parents argue about where to put the new couch or the dining table.

You find yourself lost in thought during your walk as you arrive at the Abbott's ranch. You notice there is only one truck in the driveway, and you silently pray that nobody will answer the door so you can save yourself the embarrassment of explaining why your mother sent you over here.

You walk onto the porch and lightly knock on the door. You wait a few minutes, with no response so you begin to make your way back down the porch to walk home. Just as you step off of the porch, a man who seems to be around your age peaks his head out of the door.

He looks at you for a moment before muttering "Can I help you?". You take a moment to admire how handsome he is. He has gorgeous blue eyes and is trying his best to hold back a border collie from jumping on you.

"Oh! Uh, hi. I'm Y/N Y/L/N. Your new neighbor. My mama asked me to bring you guys these brownies as a gift." you pause for a moment before asking "Are you the only one who lives here?". He chucked before shaking his head and saying "Nah, this is my mom and dad's house. I live here with my brother Perry and my niece Amy". You immediately notice his sexy southern accent. Thicker than any accent you ever heard in Texas.

You nod and smile as you hand him the brownies. Before you can say anything, he says "Do you wanna come in for a beer? I got the house to myself and it's awfully lonely. Nellie here really wants to meet you, too" he says with a smile as he looks down at the gorgeous dog behind him.

You happily accept his offer. As the night progresses and you both progressively get more tipsy, you begin to talk about deeper subjects. "The whole town things I'm a man whore because I'm a bull rider. It's kind of funny, honestly. I wonder what they'd think if they knew I've only ever been with one girl" he snorts as he takes another sip of his beer.

You stall for a moment before asking "Only one girl your entire life? Are you guys still together?". He sighs before saying "Nah, we broke up 4 years ago. She moved to Colorado". You look at him in disbelief "You haven't had sex in years?". He looks at you and chuckles before smirking and saying "Unfortunately not. Just haven't found a girl I was really interested in since my last relationship... until now."

You smile back at him and lock eyes for a moment. Maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe it was the fact that he was practically undressing you with his eyes, but you swiftly stand up and move to straddle his hips, immediately kissing him. He immediately kisses back, and adds his tongue into the kiss.

"4 years is far too long, don't you think? Must've been so hard for you to go that long without sex. You want me to help you out with that, baby?" you whisper in his ear in between your attack of kisses on his neck.

He groans at the feeling of you sucking a mark into his skin and nods with excitement. You stand up and tell him to direct you to his room. He grabs your hand and drags you up the stairs as you take a moment to collect your thoughts. You find yourself very surprised at how naturally submissive he is, but who can blame him after years of not being with a woman.

Once you arrive in his room, you immediately push him onto the bed and begin kissing down his body. You rip his shirt off and admire his muscular chest and faint abs. You begin to unbutton his jeans and pull them down. Once his jeans are on the floor, you begin to press messy kisses over his boxer-clad cock. He moans at the sensation and bucks his hips up in an unsuccessful attempt to gain more friction.

You push his hips down and give him a dirty look and he whines out an apology. Once you are done teasing him, you hook your fingers under the band of his boxers and begin to pull them down slowly. You press tiny kisses to his cock and he lets out breathy moans and lets his head fall back in pleasure.

You take his cock into your mouth and begin slowly sucking him. His moans and whines make your slick begin to drip out of you. He is such a good and submissive boy. You can't wait to ruin him. After a few minutes of sucking, you pull off of his cock and rip your clothes off.

He admires your body intently, with his mouth slightly open in adoration and lust. You lean down to kiss him and he roughly kisses you back. You stroke his cock as you kiss and slowly line up his cock with your dripping pussy. He moans at the feeling of his throbbing head meeting your core.

"Such a good boy for me, yeah? You want me to fuck you, baby?" you whisper in his ear. He responds "Yes! Please, please, please!". You smile at this response and slowly sink down onto his cock. He throws his head back and lets out a loud moan as he envelops your warmth.

You look down at him take his cowboy hat off of his head and place it onto yours before you begin riding him. He moans even louder as he watches you bounce on his cock while wearing his stetson. "You're such a pretty boy for me, baby. Isn't that right? You're gonna be ruined for any other girl. Only ever gonna be able to think of my wet pussy, yeah? Only able to think of me and how good I made you feel" you say to him.

He whimpers and nods his head before he says "Ba- babe I'm not gonna be able to last long, it's too good". You sigh before looking at him and saying "You wouldn't dare come before me, would you? I thought you were a good boy". His eyes shoot open and he says "No, ma'am. I wouldn't come before you. I'm your good boy, I promise".

His hand flies to your clit and rubs in tight circles before bringing you over the edge. Feeling you come around his cock has his own orgasm setting off as he fills you up with his warm cum. You smile down at him in this vulnerable state. This little cowboy is going to be your fun little toy from now on. Maybe Wabang isn't so bad after all.

Rhett Abbott work

howdy, neighbor

summary: you move in next door to Rhett and you spend some time learning more about him. turns out he's not as sexually experienced as you'd think. sub!rhett. 18+

howdy, neighbor pt.2

summary: rhett gets jealous at a bar and makes sure that you know who you belong to. 18+