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Curled up on the couch with her legs tucked underneath her body and a snoring Snoop nestled in the crook of her arm, Sadie was sound asleep, a Sailor Moon printed blanket wrapped around her tiny frame. Though, her slumber didn’t last very long, and as Paxton’s voice echoed off the walls of their flat, she stirred, a dimpled smile lighting her face as she heard the boy calling for her. Pink hair cascading down her shoulders as she sat up, she stilled a yawn as she opened her mouth to answer the boy. “In here!” she called back, sleep dripping from her tone as if she’d woken up from a year’s slumber. A lavender jumper was the only thing hugging her petite body, she reluctantly lifted herself from the warmth of the sofa, a grin spreading across her face as her oceanic eyes fell on Paxton. “Hi, baby,” she crooned, practically bouncing over to him, arms wrapping around his neck almost immediately. A chaste kiss was pressed to his lips as she enveloped him in a long, tight embrace. “I missed you.”

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"I missed you too princess," he cooed softly, his lips pressing into her pink. Every time he was around her, he felt his heart swell with an adoration that he didn't know any human being could feel towards someone else. She was quite easily the light of his life and was the most important person in his world. "What'd you do all day?" he asked, but got his answer as he took a step back and gave her a once over. Probably napping. Without really waiting for her answer, he dipped down to peck her lips with his quickly before he lifted Betty from his shoulder and placed her gingerly onto the sofa cushion. Ignoring the pup's annoyingly pathetic whine, Paxton returned to Sadie with his arms looped loosely around her waist. "I think it's bubble bath day, isn't it baby doll?"

Striding lazily through the door of the apartment, he gently placed his keys onto the small table. Pulling the beanie from his head, he could almost hear his growing hair falling in a shaggy mess around his face. Swiping it back with one movement, he shoved the beanie into his back pocket. "Baby girl," he called, his thick Northern English accent heavy on his syllables. Much to his dismay, he was greeted with a chirping puppy he'd affectionately named Betty instead of the candy floss-haired pixie he'd been hoping for. "You'll do," he shrugged as he bent onto one knee to quickly swipe the pup into his arms before she wiggled her way into the favorite spot between his shoulder and jaw, covering the bruised lovebite he had told Harrison was from a groupie. Of course, it was a complete lie as it had come from Sadie herself, but he chose to avoid that confrontation today as they worked on more material for White Eskimo's fourth album. "Sweetheart," Paxton called again, sauntering into the living room where he stopped in his tracks. With a widening grin forming on his face, green eyes looked her over. "You're even more beautiful than when I left this morning."

#p #KILL ME NOW

@sadiemoon: @PaxWEOffic love yoooouu, prince. i have dinner and cuddles waiting for you!! xx

@PaxWEOffic: @sadiemoon i picked a winner. :) i owe you baby.

#aggressively ships the platonic best friends -- an novel by the white eskimo fandom #blue bird #wait but tru tho like

@sadiemoon: @PaxWEOffic hurry home!!! the bed's getting cold without u :(

@PaxWEOffic: @sadiemoon i'll tell the cab driver. love youuu peach x

#blue bird #why aren't they dating -- the voice of a fandom

@PaxWEOffic: absolutely mental day in the studio w/ @harrcotrz . can't wait to get home to the lady and kids though xx

#blue bird #i'm sAd

Sadie's birthday surprise from Paxton. x

#f #sunshine

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fan: she’ll shit her pants paxton: why do you want her to shit her pants?!

#f #dat pax

Dark shades covered his eyes despite the darkness of the night sky that surrounded him. Flashing lights illuminated his surroundings and yelling could be heard all around around him until it swirled together into a monstrous hum. With Kyle behind him and Harrison in front, his two best mates were the only reason the very intoxicated rockstar was stable enough to stumble out of the club and onto the cobblestone sidewalk. The London air was filled with a roaring anticipation; by fans for acknowledgement from their idol, and by paparazzo for a negative reaction to scrutinize Paxton with in the next day's papers. The girls, Sadie and Brooke, trailed a little further behind and away from the nosy cameramen and climbed in to a separate taxi. However, for Paxton and the other two boys, things were getting a bit challenging. Fans were swarming and surging around them along with the photographers; everyone pushing and shoving to grab at the curly haired cutie despite efforts from his two security guards. Harrison was in the cab and was attempting to pull Paxton in when one pompous arse hollered out, "Oi, ya can't even stop fer yer fans, can ya? Prick!" That was all it took for him to snap.

In a flash, Paxton was out of the van and lunging at the greasy bald man, who was still clicking away on his camera as the nineteen year old dared to come at him. Kyle grabbed a fistful of his mate's white t-shirt before the boy could land a blow and murmured something into his ear. Pax's muscles relaxed but his face was still stone as he once again turned his back in an attempt to gather himself into the car. It was then that Harrison stuck his hand out of the door that was still open and flipped the bird in the direction of the rather rude old bastard, which in turn earned a chuckle from an otherwise pissed off Paxton. "Oi Pax, Sadie's a fuckin' beaut ain't she? Looks like she could take some good cock in that pretty mouth of hers!" hollered the same man, still pestering to get something out of the much younger male.

Once again, Paxton surged out of the vehicle, this time easily pushing past Kyle and forcing his chest against the obviously smaller pap. "The fuck!?" he slurred, glaring down at the puny excuse for a male. "Are ye fuckin' serious?" Flashes were still popping off as the confrontation unfolded, much to the dismay of his friends and entourage. "Yeah, bitch. What're you gonna do?" "Fuck you, piece of shit." "Oh?" "Yeah, mother fucker. I'll remember you. Bet." Paxton's index finger pressed into the old bastard's chest as his words spat like venom from his pierced lips. "Don't you dare fucking speak about my Sadie like that again ye disgustin' fat fuck," he growled as his security team finally pulled him away and carried him off with Kyle and Harrison (who had managed to stumble back out onto the street) closely in tow. As the rockstar was tossed into the cab and the door shut, he could still be heard hurling drunk profanities at the man who so dared to cross him and to insult his best friend.

#i got bored ok #i'll probs add onto this #p