(Y/N) was coming out of calculus to go to Miles double period of Spanish, which was now in the 2nd half.
Literally oblivious to the fact of what her soon to be ex lover had done.
Quietly coming into the classroom she walks over to her desk taking a seek and taking a peek at Miles who heads a gift on his desk with a note, while he was staring out the window.
“For this project, you’ll be doing groups of four, each of you will be studying a different country of Spanish origin, such a Spain, Mexico these are 2 of the many. Do not fail me young scholars. as for your groups it will be the person to your left and their front. You may start planning now.”
The teacher gave some long ass speech (Y/N) couldn’t be bothered to listen to
About to face Miles she went to go poke him “MILES!!!” A terrifying screech came from right in front of them. It’s was Edna…
Edna Stacy.
(cousin of Gwen Stacy cs I love her I don’t want her to b the bad guy, you feel me?)
“Oh hi..” miles mumbles facing away from her to finally face you, “Mami we need to talk”
Milo scoffs rolling his eyes, “now you wanna talk cheater” he mumbles only miles catching wind of what he said
Completely ignoring Edna as she sat on his desk, (Y/N) nodded hesitatingly turning her head back to her paper not saying a word, heart now racing with ‘talk about what’ with a little ‘oh great, her.’
Edna took this as an invitation to leaning closer to Miles, “you enjoyed my present pretty boy? You didn’t even open it”
“Excuse you? You do realize he has a girl right? That’s fucking dirty” (Y/N) glances at her
“Well clearly not if he—-“
“THATS enough, erm- can we finish this later at one of our dorms, class about to let out” Miles says clearing his throat
(Y/N) eyes him weirdly before eventually agreeing with him, sooner or later the bell rang signifying the end of the day.
“Milo won’t you be a dear and tell Miles ima come over later I gotta get the textbook for the project from the library, Oka?” (Y/N) says giving a closed eye smile to the much more seemingly emotionless twin
“Oh..? Matter a fact lemme come with you, ion wanna b with that brain dead idiot” Milo says while giving (Y/N) and side hug and arm to link around (platonic for now)
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‘He’s been so distant.. what’s up with him.’
*THUMP*
‘Ever since I came back’
*THUMP*
“Did you hear? I Hurd Miles got a lil sum from Edna at last weeks party” said some random kids from behind the shelf
*THUMP*
“Oh yea? But doesn’t he have a gf?”
*THUMP*
“Doesn’t seem it” the guy shrugs
*THUMP*
*THUMP*
*THUMP*
*THUMP*
Milo caught on tryna distract (Y/N), covering her ears, even training her eyes on him, but it wasn’t enough as she ran out of the library with Milo trailing behind
(Y/N) didn’t even remember when she dropped the textbook in the dorm complex, tears running down almost blurring her vision almost tripping up the stairs to twins floor.
“Ma wait” milo says I’m attempts to calm (Y/N) down
Her heart heaving and hurting from the pain of her legs as well the hurt from her lover.
“It isn’t true, we’ll go to miles confirm and it’s not gonna be true. Right? Right?”
Wrong.
Before (Y/N) could even open the door she heard gasps groans and slight moans
She enter the complex along with Milo who started at his twin in dissatisfied, the door was completely unlocked, (Y/N) stares. Eyes wide.. not from shock. No. From hurt and surprised.
“So that’s what they meant” (Y/N) mumbles
“Wait! Mami it isn’t. I mean- it’s is but I didn’t mean for it— it was Js- ma im sorry it was in the momen—“
“I don’t care Miles..” (Y/N) says drying her tear stained cheeks, clicking over to fall in front of him
“I genuinely don’t care Miles, this is the worst downgrade that could possibly happened”
Milo knowing it wasn’t the time tried to stifle a laugh
*SMACK*
The room fell silent as (Y/N) hand was in the air from the previous action
“If it was because you didn’t love me, or because it was a dare, I don’t care. Miles you’ve completely lost my trust and we’re done. After this project I don’t want you near me”
(Y/N) grabs Milo’s hand going up even more stares, as they eventually get to the roof, situated on the edge with the safety rail
“I’m.. my bad. I wanted to tell you but I didn’t wanna seem.. idk” Milo trails off
(Y/N) sighs leaning her head against his shoulder.
“It’s Oka.. you only did what you had to do to protect any feelings I had left.. so thank you”
*THUMP*
Milo’s face darkens into a shade of red which can only be seen by the flashing lights of the cars passing by.
With a content feel of the area and each others presence they are now staring at each other, tension getting thicker by the minute,
Till eventually their nose touch, bending at the contact of their Lips moving together in sync and in harmony.
(Y/N) had found it. The piece of the her aching heart
Bestie can you pls please write Army!Javi P coming back from work after months and reader missing him a lot and giving him lots of sex.
Thanks love u
Hi, bestie! Took a couple liberties with this one - hope you like it!! <3
Faithfully - Part One
Javier Peña x afab!reader
Rating: Explicit 18+ (By proceeding to read beyond this warning, you are agreeing that you are 18 years or older)
Content: Eventual smut, established relationship, angst if you squint, fluffy fluff for now
Words: 508
Greetings from the moon: This is gonna have at least two parts, possibly a third, so don't panic there's more to come. Thank you to the gorgeous @jksprincess10 for this request - love you millions!!
Tag List will be at the bottom for now - subject to change but I’ll keep you posted. Please let me know if you’d like to be on/off the list!!
Faithfully
Part One
You and Connie Murphy were going to be featured on The Oprah Winfrey Show to talk about your experiences with your husbands in Colombia taking down the Medellin and Cali Cartels. On the day you were filming for Oprah, the interview started with Connie talking about her first-hand recollections during her time in Colombia with Steve. You, on the other hand, stayed in the States at Javier’s request. He knew how dangerous things would get down there, and he would never be able to forgive himself if you were caught in the crossfire.
When Oprah asked you about Javier and how he was doing though, you let something slip.
“I wouldn’t know!” you started, causing the crowd to gasp slightly.
You went on to explain that because of the time zones and the sporadic nature of his work, trying to find the time to simply communicate was hard.
“I’m sure he’s doing alright, he has Steve and his team with him, but yes, I do miss him terribly,” you admitted, your voice breaking slightly and the lump in your throat growing as the show went to commercial. You knew you wouldn’t have long before the show came back, so you took a gulp of water and did your best to keep your composure.
After the break, Oprah resumed your conversation. “Now before we went to the commercial break, we were talking about your husband, DEA Agent Javier Peña, and how married life apart can sometimes be quite challenging. Seems like you really miss your husband, and I’m sure he misses you too. What would you do if he could be here now?”
“Well yeah, of course, I do,” you started, blushing a bit as you took another sip of your drink.
“Neither of us has been through this kind of separation before, so it’s pretty natural to miss the love of your life.”
The big “awwwww” that came from the audience was enough to make you gush and smile.
“And ummm wow, if he could be here now?” You thought quick, knowing your answer would need to be appropriate for daytime television.
“I mean, that’d be wonderful! I don’t even think he knows I’m here but if he was here, and I know this is gonna sound mildly cliche, I’d give him a great big hug and let him sweep me off my feet and everything,” You laughed, a bit surprised at how excited the audience was by that answer. “But yeah, a great big hug and a great big kiss too!”
Oprah’s eyes lit up and she laughed a bit at how the audience was behaving, nodding at your words in agreement and mild sympathy.
“Awww well judging by the expression on his face, I’d say Javier would quite love that too. Wouldn’t you, my friend?” She asked, looking up and over your head.
Before you knew what was happening, a low, familiar voice leaned close to your head and spoke just loud enough for the audience to hear through your mic.
“Ya got that right, Oprah...”
Part Two
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