hi guys!!!! my names raegan, senior in high school, with 0 time on my hands but i still want to write.
my current obsession is the righteous gemstones, so i’m mostly writing for gideon, i’m also just a huge fan of skyler gisondo in general 😚😚😚
my other interests are superman (2025), peacemaker, and DC in general lolol.
this blog will mostly be me writing x reader’s for my current fixations … and i’m always open to requests too. i may also post my art from time to time
i’m bad at requesting because i can barely think of a prompt, but i was thinking gideon and reader going on a honeymoon? maybe they’re at a beach house for a week/weekend? it can be smut or fluff, whatever you’re comfortable with! :)
smut or fluff? how about smut AND fluff 😈 i lowkey wrote this instead of my essay for my mythology class but its okay. this is also my first time writing smut so bear with me guys.
born for loving you . . . gideon gemstone
for some reason, my pictures wouldn’t work. they were horizontal on mobile (how it wanted) but they were all vertical on web :( does anyone know how to fix this …
a secluded honeymoon at a beach house, gideon shows you how much he appreciates you.
smut, fem!reader, switch!gideon, reader wears a bikini, gideon's like really horny in this, dry humping but it's in the ocean so it's not that dry. nippleplay. oral (m! and f! receiving). p in v. unprotected sex (do NOT do this guys!!!). not proofread
w.c: 3.1k (WHAT!)
gideon will never forget the first time he saw you in a bikini when you went to the lakehouse with his family. he felt different, it wasn't just lust, though he definitely felt that, but a burning appreciation for the girl he was graced with, wearing the title of 'boyfriend' proudly whenever he introduced you to the others at church when you first began dating.
the way the fabric left little to the imagination, hugging your body tight enough it left little divots in your skin, or the way he had to look away anytime his eyes lingered a second too long on your chest. gideon had to ignore the sinful thoughts ruminating in his brain, thankful that he fortunately (and ironically) brought his bible with him so he could "study up", which sat securely in his lap in order to hide the growing boner in his swim trunks, the only studying he was doing was how you looked so he could remember it later.
years later, he was finally more than your boyfriend, he was your husband. gideon was elated as he drove you both to the secluded beach house you picked out for your honeymoon. one hand rested on your thigh, rubbing small circles with his thumb, the other hand held on to the steering wheel. his ring reflecting glints of sun, a constant reminder of his love for you.
the beach house was a nice, cozy cottage. you'd never been one for lavish, outrageous displays (something you've had to get used to for the gemstone family), so naturally you gravitated towards something more humble as you sat together, picking out where to go for your honeymoon. there was no one else for miles, allowing you and gideon the privacy any newly-weds could possibly want.
you had hardly gotten your suitcases inside before you begged to go to the ocean with him, already digging for the bikini you packed. gideon could only chuckle, giving in to your simple demand as he, too, searched for his swim trunks.
what gideon didn't know was that you had bought a new bikini specifically for this occasion, which he had figured out when you stepped out of the bathroom, his jaw dropping subconsciously as he looked you up and down. the stringy biking covering so little that, if he were to tear it off you right now, there'd hardly be a difference.
gideon always believe he was good at suppressing any urges he may have, but, god, did you make it hard.
you dragged him out of his thoughts as you grabbed his hand, making your way out of the cottage, heading through the beach and to the water. standing on the shore, the water tickling your feet welcomed you like an old friend. you always loved visiting the beach, i was calm, serene, and beautiful. what you didn't know, was that your husband standing next to you loved the beach for a completely different reason.
wading further into the water, gideon followed closely behind, wanting to keep at least one hand on you at all times. you'd both gone so far, the waves started getting bigger, causing you to knock into gideon as he tried to suppress a groan any time your body pressed against his in the water.
"gideon? you've been really quiet." you laughed, turning to face him in the water, everything below your neck submerged.
"what? oh- oh, yeah." gideon stuttered, the sweetness of your voice bringing him back to the moment.
"are you sure...?" smirking, you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling yourself closer as you both drifted through the water.
instinctively, gideon snaked his arms around your waist, dropping his face into your damp neck, the smell of the salt evaded his sense as he tried not to get it in his eyes. "you have no idea what you're doin' to me right now."
you gave him a small yet exaggerated pout, even if he couldn't see it. "sorry, i was so entranced with the ocean i almost forgot this was our honeymoon."
gideon let out a small chuckle at that, his grip molding into your hips.
"how could i ever make it up to you...?" you smiled, running your hands through his salt-soaked hair.
"mm.. i think i know." gideon breathed out, splaying soft kisses onto your skin, his hips rutting into yours. his loose swim trunks meant you could feel everything. you gasped, the fingers that were in his hair tugging loosely, your own body responding involuntarily as you met his hips, wrapping one leg around his waist as you both attempted to stay afloat.
gideon continued thrusting over your clothed cunt, the thin layer of your bikini doing very little. you let out small whines through your lips, hands scratching at the back of his neck. "gideon.. please..." you whimpered into his ear, halting his movements for a moment.
"let's go inside." he whispered, nipping at your ear. swiftly, he picks you up, wrapping your legs around his waist. it's awkward, what with the water pushing back against your intertwined bodies, but eventually you both make it back to the cottage.
gideon puts you down, looking into your eyes as he cups your face with this thumb, tracing soft circles. the air around you felt a lot more tender now, as compared to moment earlier, less lustful.
"go wash that saltwater off of you and i'll meet you back here, okay?" you smiled, wrapping your arms around his neck as you pressed a soft kiss to his lips. "i don't feel like getting sand all over the bed we'll be sleeping in for the next week."
gideon smiles, letting out a sharp exhale. "yes, ma'am." he felt a little disappointed that he had to wait even longer before he could get his hands all over you, but it was a necessary evil.
after a few more kisses, you finally let go of each other as you left to the master bath, gideon heading to the other bathroom in the cottage. you took off your swimsuit, quickly washing off any sand and salt water, and putting on a new lacy bra and panty set you bought just for this occasion. it wasn’t anything too fancy, mostly because you knew it would be torn on the floor before the five minute mark. putting on your robe, you emerged from the bathroom to find gideon leaning against the doorway of the bedroom, wearing a simple t-shirt and boxers.
he immediately walked over to you, pressing a kiss to your lips. “‘been waitin’ so long… you’re so beautiful.” gideon groaned against your lips.
gideon was never this outwardly needy, not that you were complaining. "no need to wait anymore." you mumbled against his lips. his hands grabbed at your waist, guiding you backwards onto the bed. as soon as your back fell on the mattress, his lips attacked your neck, nipping and biting at those soft stops that caused you to whimper. your legs wrapped around his hips, pulling his crotch closer to your core.
gideon chuckles against your skin, warm breath creating goosebumps. "i'll give you everything you need and more, darlin'." his hands traced up your robes, finding the bow keeping it together, and untying it, agonizingly slow. he lifted his head from your neck, breath caught in his throat when he saw what lay hidden beneath the fabric. he'd seen your body numerous times, but gideon was still awestruck every single time. you were perfect.
his hands immediately groped your breasts, playing with your nipples through the thin lace. "fuck..." he groaned as you let out small whimpers at his touch. "need these off... pretty as they are..." gideon murmured, having half a mind to slip his hands underneath to undo the clasp.
immediately, his lips wrapped around one of the hardened peaks, swirling his tongue as he sucked. his hand found your other breast, twisting it between his fingers. your hands entangled themselves in his hair, your soft sounds spurring him on. gideon looked up at your face, your mouth agape, looking down at him with a dumbstruck smile.
gideon let off your nipple, a string of saliva between his lips and you. your eyes, filled with lust and need, told him exactly what he needed to know as he lowered himself to your core, his eyes noticing the damp spot on your panties. gideon hummed, knowing he could still get you this wet was certainly an ego boost.
slowly, gideon slid you panties of off you, gently telling you to lift you hips as he did so. when the cold air hit your core, you let out a small gasp at the temperature change, causing gideon to let out a breathy chuckle. the warm air of his breath ghosted over your cunt, a pleasant feeling.
he looked up at you for confirmation as his mouth grew ever closer to your clit, to which you gave him a soft nod. immediately, his lips closed around your clit, licking and sucking like his life depending on it.
“oh, my god!” you cried out, your pleasure finding you immediately. you always forget how good he was at eating you out. he kept licking like a man starved, swirling his tongue around the bud like it was the tastiest treat ever, and to him, it was. your hands find his hair, pulling him ever closer, as he let out an mmph! sound.
“fuck, you taste so good.” gideon groans against your cunt, his hands latched to your thighs, keeping them open.
“please, don’t stop-” you panted, stomach caving in. gideon’s lips then left your clit, but not before he replaced them with his fingers, putting soft pressure as he drew your clit in circles. gideon loved this position, watching the way your face was strewn up in pleasure as he continued his ministrations.
your soft whines spurred him on, he knew you were close now and he had just the thing to send you over the edge. without warning, gideon brought his face back to your weeping cunt and thrusted his tongue in and out, continuing to rub circles on your clit as he did so. you screamed his name, alongside a few curses, your back arching off the bed as you felt the coil within you about to snap. gideon’s fingers and tongue both sped up, causing you to clench around him as you came, a loud moan coming from you lips that had you thanking that this was a secluded beach house.
gideon continued as you rode out your high, lapping up all the juices that seeped from your pretty cunt. when he came back up, his entire lower face was soaked in you, glistening in the light. he gave you a pussy-drunk smile, squeezing your thighs.
“i could do this all day.” he chuckled, leaning back onto the bed so he could kiss you. you moaned against his mouth, the taste of yourself on his lips and tongue only driving you for more.
“as much as i’d love that, i’d feel bad if i don’t repay the favor.” you chuckled, sitting up and lightly pushing gideon down on the bed.
“oh? but-”
“ah, ah. no buts. this honeymoon is about you as much as it is about me.” you jokingly scolded him, as he let out a soft, nervous chuckle. gideon would never tell a soul, but he loved it whenever you took control.
gideon repositioned himself so he laid against the pillows, you straddling his thighs. you tried to ignore his very obvious erection underneath his boxers as you splayed your hands beneath his t-shirt. lightly tugging it off of him, you pressed small kisses along his chest, hands roaming over his body like it was your first time all over again. gideon let out soft sighs as you peppered kisses across his chest, to his abdomen, all the way down to the hem of his boxers.
his adam’s apple bobbed as he watched you, his lips parted ever so slightly. you hooked your fingers on his boxers, slowly tugging them down, agonizingly slow. gideon let out a small whimper, wanting to just tear them off himself but he knew you’d give him what he wanted.
gideon’s cock bounced out of his boxers, the tip already swollen and leaking precum. you wrapped your hand around the base, giving him a few pumps, testing the waters. gideon sucked in a breath, already panting. “fuck…” he murmured, pressing his hand over his mouth. you used the precum as lube, giving special attention to his tip as you twisted your hand towards the top.
a few more slow drags of your hand, you replaced it with your tongue, licking one long strip from base to slit, gideon letting out a muffled, sweet moan.
“i want to hear you, baby.” you smiled, resting his cock against your cheek as you looked up at him. hesitantly, gideon removed his hand from his mouth, instead grasping onto the pillows next to his head. “tha’s better.” chuckling, you wrapped your lips around his tip, gideon sputtering out a few choked gasps.
bobbing up and down on his cock now, you looked up at him through your lashes, his head was thrown back onto the pillows, mouth agape as beads of sweat ran down his temples. his chest heaved, let out a groan with each exhale. your tongue traced along a vein on the underside of his cock, to which he moaned out your name as his brows furrowed together.
“fuck, fuck… you’re so perfect… feel so good..” he rambled, his hand now finding your hair, not quite tugging on it. what you couldn’t fit of gideon’s cock in your mouth, you stroked with your hand.
“‘m sorry.. ‘m so sorry, darlin’.. my beautiful wife…” he groaned, right before he thrust his hips into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat so hard you choked. it sent vibrations right through his dick, which only made him thrust faster as he chased his high.
“so good… so, so good..” gideon murmured, right before coming in your mouth. you felt the hot, salty ropes of cum shoot down your throat, filling your mouth so much it spilled out of the sides. gideon held you down at the base of his cock for a few seconds, nose touching his pubes. right as released his grip, you let his cock out of your mouth with a pop!, catching your breath as you wiped the excess cum from around your mouth.
“mm… can you go again?” you asked, a small smile on your face.
“with you? ab-absolutely.” gideon breathed. he sat against the headboard now, still catching his breath from his previous orgasm. you scooted up, straddling his hips now, placing your hands on his chest. his already hard cock poked against your entrance, as you slowly sunk down on it.
you both let out long-drawn moans, basking in each other. you took him all the way, letting your body adjust to him before moving. slowly, you bounced up and down, letting out a long, ragged breath. with each drag of his cock, it felt like it was indenting itself in your inside, like it hadn’t already.
gideon kept a bruising grip on your hips, following your body as you bounced on his cock. he wanted you to take the lead, to decide what was comfortable.
“god, you feel so good, like always.” he praised, the warmth of your inside enveloping his cock. the way you clenched on him, god, it was intoxicating. you picked up your pace, your hands finding themselves on his shoulders to keep your balance. gideon hid his head in the crook of your neck, kissing and sucking, moaning into your skin.
the slight curve of his cock hit you in all the right places, the veins against your walls only elevating your pleasure. gideon’s hands moved to grope you ass, kneading at the skin like he was molding it just how he wanted.
“m’beautiful wife…” he murmured, nipping at your skin. before you could even think, not like you were, he flipped you onto your back, so now he was on top, pounding his cock into your cunt. his hands rested on either side of your head, gripping onto the mattress.
“can’t believe you’re my wife… my wife.” gideon rambled, his cock drilling into your cervix. he rested your legs on his shoulders, the new angle allowed him to hit the spot that had you seeing starts. the sound of moans and skin on skin filled the room as gideon’s balls slapped against your ass. you let out a long whine, mumbling something about gideon being your husband, but you were too fucked-dumb to realize what you were saying.
“gonna treat you so good, my wife…” he felt like he had to repeat the phrase ‘my wife’, just to make sure it was true. one of his hands found its way to your clit, his thumb rubbing small circles as he tried to drive you to ruin. your arms wrapped around his neck, your nails driving into his skin, leaving raised, red scratches. gideon only moaned, his thrusting growing faster and uncoordinated as he reached his high. but, he was deadset on making you come first, his thumb putting more and more pressure on your clit.
“ah, fuck, gideon!” you screamed, nails pressing deep into his back, feeling yourself reaching the edge. and he could feel it too, the way your walls clenched around his cock. soon, you let out a long moan, toes curling as your back arched into gideon, coming undone on him.
gideon continued rutting into you through your high, the overstimulation causing you to whine, your brows furrowing together.
“where… where do you want…” gideon heaved, looking into your eyes.
“inside.” you whimpered, and that one word was all it took for gideon to cum inside of you, letting out a low groan as he meekly thrusted a few more times. he kept his cock buried at the hilt, emptying his balls inside your cunt.
slowly, he dragged his cock out, laying down next to you as his semen seeped out of your crying pussy.
“i love you so much.” gideon panted, holding your bare, sweaty body against his, staring at the ring on his finger as it glinted in the light. “it feels unreal… i’m your husband.”
you laughed, meekly. “i love you, too, gideon.” smiling, you looked up at him with a tired smile. “and i can’t believe i’m your wife. stuck with me forever.”
his parents wont allow girls in his room, but he doesn't really care
fem!reader, suggestive but not full on smut or anything. like one porn joke but that's it. also not proofread
probably ooc jesse + amber sorry …
i actually have no idea how old gideon is during any of the show because it lowk makes zero sense but he's 20 in this and isn't in grandaddy roy's house yet, just work with me here.
gideon never paid much mind to the "no girls allowed in his room" rule, it's not like girls were lining for a turn in his bed or anything. if anything, it was the opposite. no one wanted to be with the "gemshit" kid. and he totally didn't care about that at all, whatsoever...
honestly, he’d completely forgotten about the rule until he finally introduced his girlfriend to his family. it all seemed fine, they ate dinner together without much fuss, his mother shooting him a stern look anytime they were a little too close. the worst part didn’t come until after she left, thanking his family for the food, amber even going in for a small hug, with jesse giving gideon a small, affirmative nod, which is what he hoped for, for her to be accepted.
what gideon didn’t expect was to be sat down on the couch like it was an intervention, his parents sat across from him.
“gideon, we, uh..” his dad began, clearing his throat, obviously trying to relieve his own awkwardness. he’s never been the best at these kind of talks. “your girl, she’s nice, but we still… we still ain’t want grandkids.” gideon’s eyes furrowed almost immediately, his confusion only heightening.
“uh… what?” gideon let out a half-hearted, awkward chuckle.
“what your dad meant to say was, the rules still apply while you live under this roof.” his mom interjected.
“what rules..? oh…” gideon murmured, before realization struck. “but i’m 20? i’m not a teenager anymore.”
“that don’t matter. you live under this roof, you follow our rules.” amber said, nodding towards jesse, before he hastily agreed.
and that’s what led to now, hidden in the back of gideon’s car underneath a black blanket, blending in seamlessly in the night. your hand was pressed firmly against your mouth, trying to avoid any noises or giggles from escaping as you heard gideon talking to the security guard, who was completely oblivious to it all.
you heard the engine rev up again, moving forward. waiting a few seconds, you uncovered your head, peaking out.
"i can't believe this is working." you said, a failed attempt at concealing your giggles.
"i can't believe i'm doing this." gideon mumbled, though it wasn't an attack on you. gideon didn't want to do anything to go behind his parents backs, not after betraying them, but he's allowed to have a little fun, right?
it was sometime past 10 pm, and his parents, as they were around that age, were most likely already in bed. gideon told them he'd be "back late" since he was "catching up with old friends", which they let slide without too much interrogation.
he parked in the driveway of his parents' house, turning around to face you.
"i'll be right back, okay? gonna make sure the coast is clear." gideon promised, to which you gave him a small nod.
"don't be long, this is uncomfortable." you mumbled, referring to the position in which you were laying across the back seats, body contortioned in a way so the blanket could cover it in its entirety.
gideon chuckled in response, exiting the car, turning it completely off, which left you all alone in the deafening silence of the night.
it felt like forever before he returned, though it was only ten minutes. he opened the door to the backseat, ushering you out. you gladly hopped out of his car, leaning against him in a quiet fit of adrenaline-induced laughter. you were terrified of getting caught, and you loved it.
"shh!" he shushed you, putting a hand over your mouth, though his own dopey smile betrayed him, finding the idea of being caught just as thrilling.
slowly, you both entered the house, you following closely behind gideon as he led you the way to his room, listening intently for any sign of his family. you knew where his room was, having passed by it, and once actually went inside it, but only after saying you were "going to the bathroom", so this wasn't entirely foreign.
suddenly, gideon pressed you both against the wall, as the creaking noise of a door nearby resonated. you waited, expecting someone to come down the hall and catch you two, preparing for an earful from jesse, or the most disappointed look from amber, or even ridicule from his brothers. but nothing came, and gideon looked at you, giving you a small nod, before you both continued walking down the hall.
in the dark, his house felt like a labyrinth, so when you finally reached his room, it was the equivalent of exiting the worlds most excruciating maze. the only light emanating in the room was a small lamp next to his table, and right after gideon shut the door, his hands cupped your face, his lips on yours immediately.
like clockwork, you wrapped your arms around his neck. the kiss was messy, the tension and the adrenaline of sneaking in melting away through the contact.
"the things i do for you, that was terrifyin'." gideon murmured into the kiss, slowly moving his hands from your face to your hips, feeling you up and down.
"you love me." you teased, your hands finding his hair, entangling themselves.
"unfortunately."
you both made your way to his bed, hands still on each other. you broke away for a moment, gideon sitting down on the mattress, only for you to immediately straddle his lap.
"just can't keep your hands off me, darlin'?" gideon chuckled, his hands finding your hips again like they were made to be placed there.
"gotta take advantage of this moment while i can." you winked, looking down at your adoring boyfriend, his blue eyes almost pitch black as his irises dilated simply by gazing at you.
before he could reply, you kissed him again, pulling him impossibly closer. his lips were one of your favorite features of his, at least physically. perfectly soft for kissing, and, god, were they just beautiful.
gideon took advantage as you were lost in thought, slipping his tongue in your mouth. it took you by surprise, letting out a noise that was just a little too loud, gideon squeezing your hip, telling you to be quiet.
it was obvious how inexperienced he was before he met you, you both were. your make-out sessions were either far too careful, or extremely sloppy, and right now it was the latter. spit drooled down your chins, gideons tongue happily exploring your mouth. hands exploring each other’s warm bodies, trailing just far enough so neither of you crossed the boundary between making out and something more.
when you finally parted for air, a string of saliva connected you both as you looked at each other with half-lidded eyes. just then, gideon mischievously smirked right before he flipped positions, but this time, you laid on the bed, letting out a huff of air as you made contact with the mattress.
before you could register it, gideon was atop of you, attacking your neck with soft kisses. gideon made it seem like he'd die if he wasn't touching you. not out of lust, but pure adoration, almost like he couldn't believe you were real. he kissed and nipped across your jawline, finding that perfect spot along your neck that had you moaning involuntarily. he clasped his hand over your mouth, not moving his head from where it hid in your neck.
"don' want my dad hearin' you now..." he murmured against your skin, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine. "we'll get caught, never get to see each other again..." gideon rambled between kisses. "can't risk it... s'much as i love your voice..."
gideon's hands found themselves under your shirt, his warm hands ghosting just barely over your skin, as if he was afraid he'd break you if he allowed himself to fully touch you. his fingers traced up your spine, your body bending into his at his touch. they traced across the band of your bra, gideon finally looking up at you as he reached the clasp, wishing for your permission.
you chuckled lightly at how gentlemanly he was being, giving him a soft nod.
he struggled with the clasp for a moment, his face flushing from embarrassment. gideon avoided looking at you now, brows furrowed as if the clasp was his own enemy. finally, he got one of the three undone, maneuvering it to unclasp the second.
just as he did so, his head shot up, a rather loud knock at his door.
"in my closet, quick, go!" he whispered, kissing your forehead before he hastily got up, smoothing down his clothes and hair. your heart raced, eyes quickly landing on the door to his closet, getting in as quiet as possible.
"uh.. uh, hold on!" gideon said, as the knocks repeated, helping you into the closet as you had to step over whatever was strewn about on the ground.
"gideon, i swear to god, if you don't open this door-" it was jesse, you didn't even need to peak through the closet to know. "what in god's name are you doing in here, boy?" jesse interrogated as soon as gideon opened his door.
"oh, i was just, uhm.. watching- watching a movie." gideon chuckled, awkwardly, a lopsided smile on his face.
jesse gave him an incredulous look. "a movie?" his face then contorted into one of discomfort. "oh, i- i mean... watch whatever you want, son.."
gideon was confused at first, brows furrowing. "what? oh, wait, no- no it's not that-" but before he could finish his sentence, his dad gave him a gruff goodnight, leaving before the conversation could become any more uncomfortable.
he closed his door, turning around and rubbing his face with his hands. "oh my god, my dad thinks i'm watching porn." gideon murmured as you slowly made your way out of the closet, giggling at the humor of it all.
"i mean, it's better than him knowing i'm hiding in your closet." you stated, walking over and wrapping your arms around his neck.
"breakfast'll be awkward regardless." gideon laughed airily, kissing you softly.
do you think the gemstone siblings would spend like a day “working” in retail after something REALLY bad for their publicity happens, and it’s SOLELY to make them have a better image. kind of like that one thing charli damelio did
gideon runs away to california with his aspring musican girlfriend.
short lyric fic based on los angeles by big thief
gn!reader even though i used the word girlfriend lolol
no warnings
los angeles, 3:33, nothing on the stereo
the soft hum of the car was the only sound filling your ears, other than your own soft breathing as you watched the streetlights pass you by in the car. to your left, your boyfriend, gideon gemstone, had his focus on the road, one hand on the steering wheel, the other on your thigh.
dirty tea, you're like the mona lisa
you studied his face, the curve of his nose, his plush lips that you love oh, so much. his blue eyes that almost seemed to glow each time you passed another car.
"like what you see?" his voice brought you out of your thoughts, realizing he was looking at you through his peripherals. you couldn't help but giggle sheepishly, shrugging. "just admiring at the man i'm running away from home with..." you replied, your hand finding his resting on your thigh.
smiling in the headlight
mysteriously, but seriously
i'd follow you forever
even without looking
"can't believe you've convinced me to leave.." you'd sighed, resting your head against the window, gazing up at what little stars you can see.
"you're not havin' second thoughts, now, right?" gideon smiled, mostly joking, but he couldn't deny that small pit of guilt that welled up, knowing the weight of your guys' actions, how you'd probably never be able to return...
you looked over at him, giving his hand a soft squeeze. "gideon, i'd run anywhere with you if you so pleased." you didn't mean for it to sound so serious, but it was the truth. you loved the boy with your whole heart, and you knew this would be the best option for the both of you given your aspirations. you would never be able to make it as a musician in rogers, not unless you stuck to the country music everyone seemed to love. it wasn't a bad thing, it's just not what you wanted to do. and, with gideon's dream of stunt work, california just seemed like the best option for you both.
you call we come together
even without speaking
gideon smiled to himself, wondering how he got so lucky to be able to share his life with someone like you. "y'know, i half expected you to slap me and call me crazy when i suggested doing this." he laughed, squeezing your thigh
"oh, i thought about it." a small chuckle escaped, "but, i knew i'd need to come to keep you from losin' yourself on the way, keep you in line."
he let out a small, simple laugh at that, unable to find himself to disagree, for he'd be lying. instead, he opted to bringing the back of your hand to his lips, leaving the soft whisper of a kiss, before his hand found your thigh once more.
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im sorry this is so short, it's midnight and i have a horrible need to write for gideon.