Notes: i’m not a writer and i don’t claim to be but this was an idea that came to my head and i thought it was cute. It’s a bit shitty as it’s my first time writing anything and i didn't know if i should post it or not but its been stuck in my head for days so i just thought oh well.😬🤷♀️
I cant help but grimace every time my heel clad foot hits the concrete, regretting wearing the stupid shoes now more then ever. With a sigh I shut the front door and lean my head back against it, shutting my eyes but as always the two seconds of peace doesn't last long and the all too familiar sound of the boys screeching and laughing flooded the room, bringing a small smile to my face.
“Y/N.... you good?”
Snapping my eyes open I see Rook standing there, drink in hand and a small chuckle escaping his lips.
“Huh? Oh yeah...yeah im good, just a long day at work” i say with a small smile, pushing up off the door walking towards my best friend to give him a hug, heels clicking against the tiles.
Wrapping my arms around his neck pressing a quick kiss to his cheek and him doing the same to me, his arms going around my waist.
A crash comes from the kitchen, followed by the sounds of the guys' boisterous laughs making me let go of Rook and walk in the direction of the commotion. Upon entering the kitchen I see complete chaos, pots and pans are on every possible surface and pots of spices are strewn across every countertop. Drinks are being poured and music is flowing from the speakers, but what really catches my attention is the beautiful smell coming from the hob.
Slim and Baze are running around, moving between the pans that are on the hob and the counter in the middle of the room, grabbing spices and sauces as they go. Mod makes me jump as he starts screaming the lyrics to a new song coming from the speakers and my little outburst startles the rest of the guys as they finally notice me and Rook standing by the door.
I'm greeted with a few cheers and yells of my name as i haven't seen them all for a few days, being busy with work and the boys being locked up in the studio working on new content. Making my rounds I go over to each of my friends giving each of them a hug and a kiss on the cheek which they return, it being a normal routine for us as I've been their friend for years. Finally I got to who I was most excited to see, his six foot four frame sat on top of the counter, legs clad in grey sweats, torso bare and hair messy, looking at me with a beaming smile.
“Hey you” I whisper , pecking his lips as I stand between his legs and wrap my arms around his neck.
“Hey love” he whispers back pecking my lips one more time before he jumps off the counter and pours me a drink. He comes back and hands me the glass, wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me into his side. Cuddling into him and sipping on my drink, I watch the guys run around the kitchen. The sight amusing me as I'm usually the one that does the cooking, the guys not being particularly gifted in the culinary department. The only ones who even slightly know what they are doing being Slim and Baze and even their cooking can sometimes end in a disaster.
“Any particular reason why I've come home to see this?” i say to Col, looking up at him.
“Well we thought that as you've been working all week the last thing you're gonna wanna do would be to cook for us lot, so the boys decided that they would just do a mini barbeque but like.... Inside ‘cos it's a little bit cold outside” he explains
“Awww I love you boys” I say smiling as I give him a squeeze to show my appreciation.
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A few drinks and a stomach ache from laughing too much at dinner later, and we've moved our mini party into the lounge/games room, music still playing as the guys mess around while me and Baze play a game of pool.
Kells is as usual chasing Rook while he runs away, Mod recording the whole scene (most likely to put on his ig story). Slim is bent over laughing, clutching his stomach as he gasps for air.
“Come back here motha fucka” Kells yells chasing Rook back into the room.
“Y/N! Put your bitch on a leash” Rook screams as he runs and hides being me, all of us doubling over in a fit of giggles at the look on Colson’s face.
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Once we had all calmed down, me and Baze resumed our game of pool. Standing with the cue in my hand waiting for my turn, I hear the familiar tune of G-Eazy’s ‘No Less’ play through the speakers.
Taking my turn and then standing back to give Baze room to manoeuvre around the table.
‘I pay attention, all the little things to listen for True love's true compromise’
G-Eazy's voice sounds around the room as a toned pair of arms snake their way around my waist making me giggle as I hear Colson murmur the words into my ear, placing a kiss on my neck.
Resting my head on his shoulder,I continue to smile and giggle, watching Baze line up his shot.
‘Give you my all, nothing less than, More than a wifey, that my best friend
Do it all for my baby, not a question’
Kells starts to sway us in time to the beat of the music, still whispering the words into my ear. Turning around in his arms, I grin up at him singing the lyrics back to him. Still swaying, our foreheads rest against each other's, noses brushing every now and then, smiles plastered on our faces feeling like we’re in our own little bubble.
It was no secret that we were both head over heels in love with the other but this was the most affectionate Kells had been in front of his friends. He usually liked to keep the moments like these for just us two, claiming that it made them more special and up until now I agreed but there was something about this that made my heart flutter. The fact that he was openly showing how much he loved me made me feel giddy.
As the song comes to an end he presses a delicate kiss to my lips and we just stand there looking at each other for a second before I kiss him again.
‘You make me feel like a love sick teenager’ I whisper against his lips making him chuckle as we pull away. Looking up as we break out of our little trance I see that all the guys were proudly smirking at each other as Mod once again had his phone out recording us making me blush. Kells winks at me before saying “your shot babe” and nodding his head towards the pool table making me roll my eyes and shake my head before a grin creeps its way onto my face.
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Laying in bed that night scrolling through instagram i see loads of fan pages had reposted the video of me and colson dancing. Watching it made me smile as I could see the love on our faces. I knew I loved him and I knew he loved me but seeing it from an outsider's point of view made my heart swell because I never realised how obvious the love was and my god was the love we had for each other obvious.
MGK really stepped away from all that tough-guy rap culture and said, “What up, I’m gonna go be in my feelings now, all my new merch is gonna be pink, and my new best friend is a guy in a dress”.
whenever i listen to “why are you here” i get this weird kinda dominant vibe from colson. “help you put back on your clothes, make sure nothing’s on your nose” sounds fairly protective/caring (ik the second part is about cocaine but there’s something oddly romantic about it), and following on the cocaine idea, calling her an “angel with the white” suggests he sees her in a good light even though she has unhealthy habits like he does. there’s also an odd sense of pride in “look at you lying,” as if he’s impressed that his little angel can be bad too.
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