Bad Idea| Sophia Lafortezaxfemreader
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pairing: Sophia L x fem!reader | word count:1.1k |
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tw: mentions of alcohol...
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Sophia broke up with me a couple of months ago.. conveniently over text message, she was finishing up the beautiful chaos tour. She said it was because of management, that I could see, but she ghosted me after she said we could be friends. I am a professional skateboarder, I am currently signed into a deal with NikeSB and I am exactly what you would expect. Baggy street clothes, emo/pop punk/ mid-west emo music vibes, I smoke, drink, and party, all detrimental to the pop princess vibes that Katseye gives. It’s an image thing.
Now I’m back in New York City, our favorite place to run away to when we were dating, and you can be anyone you want here even if you are famous. I was skating in the parking garage at the hotel we were staying at and I fell flat on my face, thankfully my manager was filming and I was able to post it on my instagram. Back in the hotel room I cleaned up my hand since I skinned it when I fell. That is when her name flashed across my screen -
I didn’t know she was in New York, because if I did it would have been different.. maybe.
She said she was drunk, which is a bad idea, because I didn’t think she would actually come to my hotel room. I heard a soft knock at my door, when I opened the door Sophia stood there, sunglasses on, huge grin on her face. I pulled her in and shut the door, “Feeling brave tonight Soph?” She grabbed onto my shoulder and pulled off the heels she was wearing, “I’m always brave, I showed up didn’t I?” I tried to steady her so she didn’t fall.
“You did but why? Do friends usually make late night room calls?” I smirked, “you know I did what I had to do… but I’ve never thought of us just as friends..” She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed my cheek. “Right.. that’s why I haven’t heard from you in 3 months” she sighed before she walked to my bed, “I haven’t been with anyone else in 3 months.. just sitting and thinking of you.” I laughed but I didn’t move from the spot where I was standing, “Sophia it killed me when you left me over text message. Now you are here telling me that we have never been just friends? In the entire almost 2 years we dated we talked all the time, but being friends you ghosted me. Tell me the real reason you are here.” I folded my arms, begging for a real answer.
“Fine I’m here because I’m in love with you and leaving was the hardest thing I’ve ever done. I was tired of management micromanaging me and our interactions on social media and I was tired of hearing that you were bad for my image. It’s okay for Megan and Lara to like girls but god forbid im with one!” She threw herself back on the bed. “It’s not because I’m a girl, and we both know that.” I sighed, I walked over to the bed and laid next to her. She interlocked our fingers and looked at me, “I know.. but I love how you have a bad girl persona even though you love begging me to scratch your back and to hold you.” We both started laughing, “shhh no one is supposed to know that” she smirked, “it’s okay I haven’t told anyone, so do you think you can forgive me?”
“I don’t know… might cost you a couple of kisses, back scratches and a lot of I’m sorry’s” I sighed, she jumped on top of me and pinned my arms down, “That’s it?! damn make it a little harder on me” I could still smell the tequila on her breath, “Hm like me not forgiving you?” She gasped and leaned impossibly close to my lips “you wouldn’t dare,” I closed the gap between us, my hands found her waist and I pulled her close to my chest. She deepened the kiss, “I love you, and I’ve missed you” she whispered on my lips. “I love you and I’ve missed you a lot more.” I confessed.
We rested our foreheads on each other, I’ve missed her eyes, her smile, her perfume, her touch.. everything
“So is everyone in New York?” I ask softly pushing a piece of hair out of her face.
“mmm yeah we have interviews blah blah blaaaaah, but they told me you were here and I knew I needed to come to you” Sophia says hiccuping at the end. I raised my eyebrow “I thought they hated me, are they still following me?”
Sophia pouts “baby they don’t hate you MANAGEMENT, hates you and me because they just don’t understand” she whispers the last part “buuuut I don’t care anymore.” I smiled at her “nooo you are drunk, it’s okay that you care babe.”
Sophia laughs “only a little drunk.”
I got off the bed and walked to my suitcase grabbing the oversized hoodie Sophia used to wear. “Change into this and I will grab the advil, you are going to be so hungover tomorrow.” Sophia didn’t argue, but she did do something that no one expected.
*sophia_laforteza tagged you in a post*
My phone buzzed when I was in the bathroom, “Uhh soph? What did you just tag me in?” I pulled my phone out to see one of the last photos we took together as an actual couple posted for millions to see. When I walked into the room again she was laying on the bed in my hoodie, smiling at her phone. “Your turn.” She said without looking at me.
I handed her the advil and laid down next to her, “I hope you don’t regret this in the morning… you can’t take that back”
Sophia took the advil and snuggled into my side wrapping her body around me, “I regret not doing it sooner… I love you and I mean that. Plus I missed this our bodies fit so well together”
I held her tighter, scared that if I loosened my grip she would slip away again, “I missed this more.. you are forgiven.. just don’t leave me again.” She sighed deeply “well get ready because you are stuck with me baby”
I laughed softly, “it’s an honor to be stuck with you.”
Fuck you Management.. suck it
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a/n: funny story the last weeks have been hell on earth for me so I apologize for disappearing!!!
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