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Back & Forth
fwb nate sib x fwb reader
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chapter 3
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NATE SIBSTER #001
#000 - #002
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@ y/nsaubbiondo they call me the peoples princess
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@ user1: i love you y/n
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reply to @ user3- @ user4: hes literally on the second slide… she’s taking my man💔
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@ user5: please have my kids y/n
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there’s no need to rush - intro
Nate sib x fem!reader
a/n: ENJOY! Sorry if this story is confusing
a little proofread + Mood board !
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y/n is a small-ish influencer and a dj, she lives in LA so she has connections with everyone.
One night at a party, she bumped into 2hollis and they hit it off. The two of them would talk from time to time, Hollis would always invite her to after parties. She grew closer to him, she eventually started hanging out with his group of people as well. She thought that his group of friends were all interesting people, one of them stood out to her though, and that was Nate.
Nate and y/n never really talked as much, he was just more quiet than the rest. Nate and y/n only started to talk more when she was in one of his music videos. That’s when he realized he was interested in y/n, he had never really thought about it. He started to watch her every move, he liked the way she laughed, the way she said his name, he liked everything about her.
(Nate basically has a crush on y/n, I guess? Also this is basically like a rundown or whatever)
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Where it started
Y/n and Chessa had became friends at the time Nate was looking for someone to be in his upcoming music video. Chessa thought y/n would be perfect, she told Nate about wanting you in the music video. He had agreed, Chessa told y/n about the music video and she had also agreed. Perfect
Chessa gave y/n Nate’s phone number.
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messages:
Unknown number: Hey! Is this Nate? Chessa gave me your number
Nate sib: Yes it’s Nate, so you agreed to be in the music video?
nate saves her number.
y/n: yes I did, I’m so excited! I’ve never done this before
Nate sib: I’m glad you’re excited, are u free this Saturday? That’s the day we were planning to film it.
y/n: yes I am free!
Nate sib: okay great, I’ll text you Saturday morning to send u the address. Make sure to be up early.
y/n: okay that sounds great, I’ll see you!
Nate sib: I’ll see you
Nate had a lot planned for the music video, he was excited. Nate also thought y/n was very cool and gorgeous 👀
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day of the music video
Y/n was nervous, even though she already knew Nate. Y/n had only hung out with Nate a couple times before, but ONLY while there was other people present. She had never hung out with him alone, which is why she was nervous.
On that Saturday she had woken up at 7am, the sun was shining through her window. Her phone buzzed.
New message.
messages:
Nate sib: hey, are u up?
y/n: yes, I’m about to start getting ready
Nate sib: okay great, just checking in. Also can u get here before nine?
y/n: I will try!
Nate sib liked message
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After those messages Y/n wondered how her day would go, she didn’t know what to expect but she was nervous and excited.
Y/n quickly hopped in the shower, she got out and got ready. Y/n did some light make up, and she put on a black shirt with jeans, something chill for today. It was barely 8am when she was finished getting ready, perfect timing she thought. Y/n got in her car, she was still super nervous but she texted Nate.
messages:
y/n: hey can u send me the address please?
Nate sib: oh yeah of course, sorry I forgot. It’s 2222 street.
y/n: okay thank you so much, I should be there soon.
y/n quickly put the address in and got to driving. She was thinking about a lot of different things, anyways! She got there pretty quickly, the place was close to her apartment. She parked and got her phone out to text Nate.
messages:
y/n: hey I’m outside
Nate sib: oh okay, let me go outside to get you
y/n: okay!
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Y/n got out her car and waited for him to pop up. She was leaning on her car, she seen nate walk out through some door on the side of the building. He started walking towards her, when he walked up to her he looked at her up and down then smiled softly. She looks good, he thought.
“Hey! Are you ready?” Nate says smiling.
“Hello!! Yes I am so ready!” Y/n says smiling back, she had also noticed how Nate looked at her up and down. Y/n wondered what he was thinking.
“Perfect, come on follow me.” Nate says as he starts walking towards the door he came out of earlier.
Y/n follows behind him, once she enters she takes everything in. She notices there is lots of people, stylist walking around with different outfits and accessories, the camera crew working with the lighting and setting up their cameras perfectly, and then…she spots chessa! Once Chessa spots y/n her eyes widen a bit, she’s excited to be seeing y/n. But y/n continues to follow Nate, she does give Chessa a slight wave and smile as she follows behind Nate.
Nate takes you to the dressing rooms, you spot a gray dress type thing. Is that what I’m gonna wear for the music video? It’s cute! (Anything slanted is usually what the character is thinking)
“Okay these are the dressing rooms but this is what you’re gonna wear for the music video. Are you okay with it?” Nate says, he gestures to the gray dress she had spotted right before.
Y/n liked the dress, “Yes I’m okay with it!” She says admiring the dress, she was excited to wear it but she was a little nervous to wear it around Nate, especially since she didn’t know what they were going to do in the music video.
Nate stares at y/n while she admires the dress, she’s so pretty.
He snaps out of his thoughts when he realizes he’s been staring too long, “Okay, you can change in this room here.” Nate says opening one of the dressing rooms for her. He was excited to see y/n in that gray dress.
Y/n grabbed the dress and went into the dressing room, before nate walked away she said, “wait! Can u bring me chessa please?”
Nate turns around.
“Oh yeah of course, I’ll tell her to come over here.” Nate says smiling, he turns around and walks away.
Y/n shut the dressing room door and changed, once she had put the gray dress on, she looked at herself in the mirror. Y/n thought she looked good, she wanted to know what chessa thought as well. Y/n hears a knock on the dressing room door.
“Y/n!! It’s chessa, what did you need?” Chessa says as she knocks on y/n’s dressing room door.
Y/n went to open the door, she hugged chessa as soon as she had opened the door.
Chessa and y/n jump while hugging, they are excited to see each other! Y/n breaks the hug.
“Okay look! What do you think?” Y/n moved her hands over her body, she stares at chessa eagerly, wanting to hear her answer.
“Omg you look so cute! I love this on you!” Chessa says smiling, she sounds honest.
Y/n feels even better about the tiny dress, “thank you! I was having some second thoughts about it.” She says smiling at chessa. It was sorta outside her comfort zone but she liked how she looked in the dress and she liked the dress itself.
“Aw you’re welcome! Wait let me bring you some shoes so you don’t walk around here barefoot.” Chessa says, she starts walking towards a rack of clothes with shoes underneath.
Chessa walks back to y/n’s dressing room holding some white Chanel flats.
“Okay here you go, I think they match pretty well.” Chessa says holding her hands out to give her the flats.
“Omg they’re so cute!!” Y/n says smiling, she had put the flats on quickly.
“I know!!” Chessa says giggling.
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After y/n and chessa chatted for a little, y/n sees nate walking towards her and chessa.
Nate notices y/n has the dress on, she looks amazing, he thinks.
Nate reaches them, “Hey guys, y/n are you ready?” Nate says, he looks up and down at her again. He can’t believe his eyes, she’s so gorgeous.
“Yeah I’m ready, but where can I leave my stuff?” Y/n said to nate, she noticed him looking at her up and down again.
“Oh chessa will show you, once you do that come towards the camera crew so we can begin please.” Nate says, he turns around and walks away.
“Okay!” Y/n says.
Chessa leads y/n to where she can put her stuff, y/n sets her things on a vanity. Chessa then leads her to the camera crew and the area they will be filming the music video. Y/n didn’t realize in the beginning but it’s an all white background. Nate pops up behind y/n and chessa, he is in his music video outfit. He looks good.
The camera crew starts to tell y/n where to stand, she had to take off her flats for the filming. Y/n is standing still in the middle of the white area, the crew tells Nate to stand in front of her. After adjusting some stuff, they dim the lights and fog starts filling up the space.
“Are u ready?” ( NETTSPEND REF👀) Nate whispers to y/n.
“Yes I’m ready Nate.” Y/n whispers back and smiles softly at him. They stare into each others eyes for a couple seconds.
Then the music starts, Nate starts moving around, he circles around y/n grazing his fingers slightly on her shoulders and waist. It feels weirdly intimate.
The scene cuts and y/n lets out a breath she didn’t know she was holding in.
“That shots done!” Someone yells. Chessa is watching the whole thing, since she is also helping behind the camera, Chessa claps excitedly after the first shot. “You guys are doing great!” She smiles at y/n and Nate, Both of them smile back.
Nate heads over to the camera people to take a look at the footage, he likes it, it’s exactly what he wanted.
Nate goes up to y/n, he has that stupid soft smile on his face. “Hey are you good? Was that too much?” Nate asks y/n, he sounded genuinely concerned.
Y/n smiles softly at him too, “No Nate it was perfect! Sorry if I’m being weird, I’ve just never really experienced anything like this.” She answers Nate.
“Okay good, I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.” Nate tells y/n, still smiling, he sounded relieved when he heard her say that.
The crew shoot a few shots of Nate by himself, y/n was admiring him the whole time, he looks like he knows exactly what he’s doing.
“Okay for this next scene we need y/n to sit down on the floor, knees up to her chest while the fog surrounds her.” Someone yells from behind the cameras.
Y/n does as she’s told sitting in the middle of the white area, Nate is watching her the whole time. The music starts and she begins to get surrounded in the fog again. This was a shot of just her, The filming cuts and y/n gets up from the floor.
“For this shot y/n will be standing in the far left corner of the room and Nate will be in the far right corner.” The music plays and the fog fills the room again and they are both standing on opposite sides of the room.
“Now for the last shot of the day we need you both to turn to each other and start running towards each other from where you’re standing. This part will be going in slow motion.” Someone yells. “Action!” Y/n and Nate start running towards each other, right before they reach each other the crew yells, “cut!” They both come to a stop. Y/n and Nate stand there staring at each other from a distance, both of their hearts racing.
Y/n looks gorgeous like this, Nate thinks to himself.
Nate looks so cute like this, y/n thinks to herself.
Chessa runs up to y/n and hugs her. “You did so good y/n, that was amazing to watch. You two have some type of chemistry!” Chessa says smiling.
“Thanks chessa!” Y/n tells her while smiling, she notices that last part though, ‘you two have some type of chemistry’ That sounded insane to y/n.
Nate’s standing behind Chessa just staring at you smiling. Someone from the team is calling Chessa, she leaves y/n and Nate to it.
“You did good for this being your first time y/n” Nate says rubbing the back of his neck, looking a little nervous. He keeps thinking about the earlier shots of the music video, so much more was planned.
“Aw thank you Nate, I enjoyed working with you!” Y/n says to Nate calmly, even though she was still thinking about what chess’s said, was that true?
“We are gonna be shooting next Saturday as well, different location though, does that work for you?” Nate tells y/n.
“Yeah, it’s perfect. I’m excited for the new location!” Y/n says eagerly.
“I can walk you back to your stuff if you want.” Nate offers.
“Oh yeah! That would be great.” Y/n says smiling.
“Cmon” Nate says as he turns around about to start walking until he hears y/n call out.
“Wait! I need to put on these shoes” pointing to the flats.
“Oh right sorry! I can help you if you want.” Nate offers.
“Oh that would be great! Can you?” Y/n says.
“Yeah of course. Here sit on the directors chair” he bends down to grab the flats and walks over to you grabbing your legs so gently and lifting them, putting the flats on your feet.
Y/n feels tingles, he’s so sweet.
“Thank you so much Nate!” Y/n says sounding very appreciative.
“Anytime” Nate says smiling, he’s proud of what he did.
Nate holds his hand out and y/n takes his hand, they both head to the vanities. Hand in hand as if that was normal thing they would do. Y/n grabs her clothes and heads to one of the dressing rooms, she puts the gray dress she was wearing on a hanger taking it out the dressing room and hanging it up again. Y/n finds Nate again, he’s back in his original clothes.
“Okay well, y/n it was a delight to have you. I loved working with you.” Nate says sounding appreciative.
“Remember next week though we’ll be together again” Nate says shortly after, reminding y/n.
“Aw it was awesome being here!” Y/n says smiling at him. “And of course I’ll remember don’t worry, I’m excited to be together again.”
Nate feels some type of way about y/n saying, ‘I’m excited to be together again.’ Nate is happy she enjoyed spending time with him as much as he did.
He smiles at her, “I can walk you out to your car if you would like me to.” Nate offers, he just wants to spend some more time with y/n.
“Sure why not!” Y/n says, she likes being around Nate.
Nate and y/n walk out the building together, they eventually reach her car.
“Once again it was great working with you!” Nate says.
“Thank you so much!” Y/n says, she then gets a bright idea. “Well I should be leaving now, but before I go may I have a hug?” She couldn’t believe those words just came out her mouth, but she sat there expectantly. She also noticed Nate’s face, his eyes widened slightly.
Nate rubs the back of his neck, he looks shy. He looked so cute like this, all shy with his cheeks a light pink. “Uh yeah you can get a hug.” He says awkwardly, he really wanted that hug though.
Y/n leaned into hug him, Nate hugged her back rubbing her back gently. He inhaled her perfume, she smells so good. Y/n broke the hug, waving goodbye to Nate and getting in her car. She still couldn’t believe she did that, she was giggling to herself in her car.
A couple hours later, Nate was at home. He couldn’t stop thinking about y/n and the smell of her perfume, also the way she looked in that gray dress. He really wanted to see her again even though he had just seen her a few hours ago..
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couple hours after filming half the mv and y/n going home
messages: Saturday, apr 26, 2025
2:22pm
Nate sib: Hey y/n, there’s a party tonight I was wondering if you were gonna be around?
Y/n💘: I might show up and dj, I’m not too sure yet. I’ll see, you asking me cause you wanna see me or what?👀
Nate sib: maybe👀 I think you’re cool, I wanna get to know you.
Y/n💘: well we will get to know each other. There’s a higher chance of me showing up to that party now.
Nate sib liked message
Nate couldn’t stop smiling behind his phone.
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to be continued…
a/n: sorry for taking like three weeks I was super unmotivated, I got to grinding yesterday and today I spent some time proofreading. Also I kinda wrote this whole story in 3rd person !!unfortunately!! the next one will probably be in 2nd person though! I hope you enjoyed though.
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a/n: did i get the idea to make headcanons cause i couldn't stop thinking aout how toxic!roman would have a weak ass pull out game YES...YES I DID 😂✌️
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apologies ᴖ̈
Roman's apologies are never accountability they're emotional damage control. He always caves in and apologizes first because he hates the distance. He doesn't cave because he's fully processed what he did wrong. His apologies usually follow the same structure, "I hate that you're away from me." or "I hate that you're looking at me like I hurt you."
He approaches the apology with physical affection first. Wrapping an arm around your waist, putting his chin on your shoulder or kissing your temple. Then he'll give you a half assed verbal apology like, "Alright, I shouldn't have said it like that."
If you start crying, he'll fold. You crying makes him feel horrible and he wants it to stop. He'll be like, "Baby, stop." "Come here." "I'm not mad anymore." "Don't cry." And immediately after he gets to lovebombing you and reframing the fight as mutual pain.
Instead of acknowledging that he hurt you he turns it into "I just got scared." or "You know how I get when I feel like I'm losing you." So then you end up comforting him as if he isn't the one causing the problems.
jealousy ( ◺˰◿ )
Roman's jealousy isn't "that guy thinks you're pretty." His jealousy is "that guy might become proof that I'm replaceable." If some random guy flirts with you, Roman's first reaction isn't insecurity it's disrespect. In his head he's thinking, "You see me standing right here and you still tried it?"
He gets quiet first not immediately yelling. Just clenching his jaw, with a dead stare, and his hand sliding to your waist silently making a point. You try to reassure him and say, "That guy was probably just being nice." But Roman likes to think he knows how every guy thinks and responds accordingly, "Nice? He was looking at you like he wanted to take you home."
You genuinely dont see it the way Roman does because you think people are just being nice. But to him, male attention isn't harmless it's a threat. Especially if you give someone else attention. Because if a guy flirts with you, Roman can blame the guy. But if you laugh too much, talk too long, or reply too warmly?
It makes him feel betrayed. He starts saying, "You like making me look stupid?", "You like when they look at you?", and "You like feeling wanted by somebody else?" But you didn't even mean it like that you were just being sweet. But to Roman, your sweetness feels like something that should belong to him only.
That's why Hollis bothers him so bad. Hollis isn't just "another guy." Hollis is someone you can trust and someone who might understand you in a way Roman can't control. That's Roman's biggest nightmare.
When you cancel plans for someone else this one hurts him more quietly. He won't always explode right away but he'll get cold. Like if you say, "Baby I forgot Sage and I had plans today." Roman will tell you to just "go then" but his tone says everything else.
He wants you to choose him without him asking. He wants proof that he comes first, but he doesn't want to admit he needs proof. But what makes him the most jealous is Hollis. Hollis isn't flirting and isn't trying anything (hollis doesn't even see you romantically at all).
So Roman can't point to one obvious thing and say, "See?" So he invents meaning. Hollis asking if you're okay becomes -> He wants to be your hero. Hollis defending you becomes -> He thinks I'm not good enough for her. Hollis noticing you're sad becomes -> He's watching you too closely.
Roman's issue with Hollis isn't lust its intimacy. Hollis represents emotional safety outside of Roman, and Roman cannot tolerate that. That's why his jealousy is not really about cheating (cuz you'd never cheat <3) it's about access.
Who gets access to your mood? Who gets to comfort you? Who gets to know when you're hurting? Roman wants the answer to be only and forever him.
biggest fear •︵•
Roman's biggest fear isn't you leaving or even cheating it's you falling out of love. Roman genuinely believes if you leave maybe he can stop you or if another guy appears maybe he can compete. But if you wake up one day and just dont love him anymore? That's the thing he can't fight or fix. Which is why he gets so obsessive about asking you, "Do you still love me?", "Are you happy?, and "You love me right?"
He trusts your loyalty more than he trusts your feelings. He believes you wouldn't cheat, that you'd feel guilty leaving, and he believes you'd try to stay. But he doesn't fully believe he can stay lovable forever. Your love feels so pure to him that he starts treating it like a resource he has to guard. When you reassure him, it works like a drug.
pull out game ( ⸝⸝´ ᵕ `⸝⸝)
No question Roman's pull out game is trash if there was a pull out olympics this mf wouldn't even qualify. He's unbelievably bad at separating emotions (or pleasure in this case) from common sense. He'll be fucking you wrapping your legs around his waist as he guides himself inside you in one smooth thrust. His hands gripping your thighs tightly as he starts to move, his pace slow and deep.
You bite your lip to muffle a moan as he hits a good spot. He kisses you messily to swallow any other noises, his hips never stopping their steady rhythm, "R-roman remember to pull out." He nods against your lips, too lost in the moment to speak. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills your shared bedroom, along with your hushed moans and his labored breathing.
Roman buries his face in your neck, muffling his groans against your skin, "You feel so fucking good around me so tight fuck you take me so well." His pretty eyes lock onto yours as he continues to move inside you, his expression filled with a mix of vulnerability and possessiveness, "Do you love me?" He asks between thrusts, "Because fuck, I love you. I love you so damn much it's drives me crazy."
Your legs tighten around him, pulling him impossibly deeper. You whisper his name, your voice dripping with passion, "Roman baby I love you too. So much fuck, so much." Your words seems to snap the last thread of his control. With a desperate groan Roman comes inside you kissing you wildly through his orgasm, not pulling out like he should.
You look up at him with a little pout and your brows furrow together. He sees the expression on your face and his expression turns amused. He leans down to kiss your pouty lips softly, "Don't give me that look, pretty girl," He strokes your cheek, "I'll buy you Plan B first thing tomorrow, okay?" He kisses you again, "I got you."
But when tomorrow comes Roman almost always forget getting distracted with work or something else. And the few times he does remember he shrugs it off pointing out that you take your birth control shot regularly (or well you're supposed to.)
who's louder in bedヽ(°〇°)ﾉ
You'd think Roman wouldn't be so loud and that he'd be able to control himself. Which most of the times that is true and you tend to be louder than him. But that usually isn't always the case especially if you guys fuck somewhere less private. Like in his dressing room backstage or maybe a hotel room where the rest of the guys are next door. It's almost as if the thought of someone hearing the two of you turns him on.
The second the hotel door shuts behind you two he pulls your shirt off, tossing it aside and quickly unhooking your bra, exposing your breasts. He takes a second to appreciate the view before diving down to capture a nipple in his mouth while his hand kneads your other breast roughly.
Roman pulls back, his eyes full with desire and he smacks your ass playfully, "Bend over baby and spread those legs for me." You get on all fours, presenting yourself to him and Roman groans, pre-cum beading at the tip of his dick. He lines himself up with your entrance, teasing you with the head.
He pushes in slowly, stretching you open inch by inch until he's fully inside you. His hips start a relentless rhythm, one hand gripping your hip while the other reaches around to rub your clit. The hotel bed creaks loudly against the wall with each thrust.
Your moans fill the room, barely muffled by the pillow. You push back against him, meeting his thrusts, taking him deeper. Your whimper nervously remembering that Hollis and Nate are in the room next door. They're not even asleep either they're probably wide awake.
Roman chuckles, his breath hot against your ear, "Then be quiet or they're gonna hear how good I fuck you." He emphasizes his words by thrusting harder, hitting a spot that makes you gasp out loud. He covers your mouth with his hand though he purposely spreads his fingers so your noises can still be heard clearly.
He watches as you bite down hard on the pillow to stifle a cry. He grabs your hip harshly, pulling you back onto him each time he pushes in, slamming you forward again with each thrust. The headboard hits the wall every so slightly.
Next door, Nate groans and throws a pillow over his head, trying to drown out the noise, "Seriously? It's like they're trying to break the fucking bed."
Hollis sighs heavily, sitting up in bed, "Can they not go five minutes without fucking? I swear I can feel the fucking wall shake." He gets up and walks to the shared wall, banging on it three times, "YO! KEEP IT DOWN IN THERE!"
cooking ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𓐐𓎩 ‧₊˚ ⋅
Roman cooks more often not because he's amazing at it but because he just likes taking control. You'll be making something happily announcing it too like, "I'm making pasta :>" Then Roman will tell you to move and that youre "gonna burn it." Like one day you decide to make dinner one day and he's sitting nearby watching you. Everything's fine for a while until he calls your name.
"What?"
"The pan's smoking."
"It's supposed to!"
"No the fuck it's not."
Before you know it Roman takes over, "Go sit down."
roman's nails ꫂ❁
Roman's scrolling on his phone with your head in his lap. Everything's peaceful until you grab his hand. Roman looks down, "What?" You flip his hand over inspecting his nails, "Your nails are all chipped."
"They look fine."
"The gel polish is chipping"
"I'll fix it later."
You stare at him and Roman stares back. Five minutes later he's sitting at the kitchen table. Your entire nail kit is spread across the table. Files, buffers, polish bottles, top coat, etc. You start filing one nail then Roman flinches, "Ow."
You make sure he's okay then continue filing. Roman sighs then asks, "Baby?"
"What."
"How much longer."
You don't even look up, "Roman I've been working for two minutes." Although he's complaining Roman secretly loves this. He loves watching you concentrate. The little crease between your eyebrows, the way you hold his hand, and the way you mumble to yourself. You hold one of his fingers up studying it, "I'm thinking square."
Roman's face twists, "What the hell." You start laughing, "Hey what's wrong with square." Eventually you pull out your nail art stuff and Roman knows you're try to convince to do a design.
"No."
"What."
"No design."
You pout because you haven't even shown him anything yet, "Will you hear me out >:["
"No way."
"Just a french tip?"
"No."
"A gradient?"
"No."
"Romannnn!"
"Either a neutral color or dark red."
You dramatically throw yourself back in your chair, "You're no fun." About twenty minutes late finally you're done. You hold his hand up proudly like you've just painted the Sistine Chapel, "They're so cute!!" Roman studies them quietly and you get a bit nervous, "Do you hate them?"
Roman keeps looking then smiles, "They're sick."
"That's your review??"
"Yeah they're sick."
"Yeah?"
"I like 'em."
The second he says that your entire face lights up.
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a/n: roman at hard summer woke me TF UP i immediately thought of you anon...also halfway thru writing this i realized i made him all sweet towards the end n i felt it didnt match what anon asked SOOOO i just wrote a bonus scene at the end
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You stare at the message for another few seconds before locking your phone with an annoyed groan, "Unbelievable." You toss it beside you on the couch before reaching for your headphones. There was only one person who wouldn't immediately tell you you were overthinking it.
"Hello?"
"Sage."
"What's wrong?"
"Roman."
"What did he do now?"
You unlock your phone, scrolling back up through the conversation, "He texted me again you know the usual and he asked what I was wearing." Sage makes a face despite you not being able to see her, "Ew."
"I told him to stop."
"And?"
"He literally said," you pinch the bridge of your nose, "I'm just texting my favorite girl." Sage lets out the longest sigh, "You have got to be kidding me."
"And then-"
"There's more?"
"Oh yeah, he asked if I missed him."
"What'd you say?"
"I said no and be called me a liar." Sage laughs, "Oh, he has lost his damn mind."
"I know!"
"But why exactly are you entertaining him?"
"...I'm not."
"Girl yes you are you answered him."
You frown, "So?"
"Girl, if a stray cat keeps showing up at your door and you feed it every night whose fault is it when it keeps coming back?"
"Roman is not a stray cat." You flop back against the couch, "I don't know why I answer."
"It's because you feel guilty you think ignoring him is mean and blocking him is too harsh and Roman knows that." You look down at your phone, "He literally has no shame he knows I have a boyfriend.
But he still flirts and he still calls me beautiful.He literally acts like...like eventually I'm just gonna wake up one day and be like, actually Roman, you're right. Let's get back together."
Sage scoffs, "That's exactly what he thinks." You frown, "You think so?
"I know so." There was a brief silence before Sage asks the question she'd been wanting to ask for months, "Why isn't he blocked?" You hesitate, "I dunno it feels...mean."
You mumble the last word so quietly it was almost embarrassing. Sage groana, "You broke up you don't owe him twenty-four-seven access to you anymore so block him." You sigh, "I just feel bad."
"You feel bad for the man flirting with you while you're in a relationship? And another thing why hasn't your boyfriend heard about any of this?" Your head shoots up, "What?
"Does he know Roman still texts you?"
"Uh no."
"Why?"
"I don't wanna start problems."
Sage's voice becomea much firmer, "You're not starting problems Roman is. If I was your boyfriend I'd want to know."
"I don't want him to get into it with Roman."
"That's his decision to make."
You look over at your phone and as if summoned there's a buzz from your phone. You look at the notification, "It's him."
"What now?"
"He told me good night with a heart."
"BLOCK HIS ASS."
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You finish getting ready, grab your purse, and head outside. Your boyfriend is already leaning against your car. The second he sees you, he smiles, "Hey!" You can't help but smile back, "You've been waiting long?"
"No", He walks over and opens the passenger door for you, "here you go."
"Thank you."
On the drive to the restaurant you guys had decided to go to you two just talk. He's telling you about something dumb that happened at work. Then you hear a notification from your phone but you don't even look. Your boyfriend glances over for half a second "You gonna get that?"
"Oh no."
"You sure?"
"Yeah."
He nods and keeps driving five minutes later there's another buzz from your phone. You quietly sigh and your boyfriend notices this time, "Spam?" You force a little smile, "Something like that."
At the restaurant, you guys are seated by the window. You're halfway through ordering when you get another notification. You flip your phone over so the screen is facing the table. Your boyfriend notices the movement, "You can answer it if you need to."
"No, it's okay."
"You sure?"
"I'm sure."
A little later your boyfriend goes to the restroom. You're alone for maybe two minutes but curiosity gets the better of you.
You lock your phone and your boyfriend comes back, "Everything okay?" You smile, "Yeah." Yet again you hear another notification from your phone. Your boyfriend chuckles, "Damn, they really want you." You laugh nervously, "I guess."
You hate that Roman has somehow become a third person in your relationship. There was always a notification, another text, and he was always there. Everytime you'd roll your eyes, call Sage, and complain. You tell yourself he's ridiculous because he is.
He's your ex and now you have a boyfriend now a good one. He shows up when he says so and if he promises dinner at seven, he's already outside at six fifty-five. He's never ran late because the "studio ran late" or canceled a date because of a performance.
When he looks at you you actually feel like you were someone's first choice. It was everything you begged Roman to be. So why did Roman still manage to crawl into your head? Youremember exactly why you broke up. You remember sitting on his couch in an outfit you'd spent an hour picking out while he ran late.
You had loved watching him chase his dream. Watching him perform made you proud and people scream his lyrics made your heart swell. But somewhere along the way you stopped feeling like his girlfriend. Your boyfriend isn't like that he makes time. It was peaceful, healthy, and...predictable.
Sometimes you knww exactly what he was going to say before he said it. It was safe and easy everything you once wished for. So you don't know why a tiny part of you sometimes miss the chaos? With Roman, you never knew what tomorrow would look like. One day he'd text you at 6am telling you he had a dream the two of you had to go somewhere.
Spontaneously he'd decide to drive three hours to go eat somewhere you suggested just because somebody online swore they were the best. You fought, laughed, and loved harder. Everything felt hotter and passionate. You close your eyes no you weren't doing this.
You weren't going to romanticize a relationship that left you crying more nights than you'd ever admit. Excitement wasn't the same thing as stability and butterflies weren't always a good sign. You loved your boyfriend so why did Roman keep making you feel like this? Your boyfriend was better...right?
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You step outside and you spot him. He's standing leaning with a a paper bag with breakfast in one hand. The bouquet sat infront of him it looked even bigger in person. You slowed to a stop, "Hi." He offers you a small smile, "Morning."
"So," he rubs the back of his neck, "I'm assuming these aren't from your grandma or some shiy." You let out a nervous laugh, "Uh no." He looks down at the card still in his hand, "Whoever wrote this is...really confident." You couldn't help but let out a tiny laugh, "Yeah." His smile fades, "So R is Roman?" You nod, "Yeah." You look away, "I'm sorry I should've told you."
"Every now and then?"
You hesitate, "Almost every day."
He just stares, "Every day...do you answer sometimes?"
"...Yeah."
He looks down at the ground then back at you, "Does he know about me?"
"He definitely knows about you."
"And he still texts you?"
"Yeah."
He rests his hand on his hip, "I'm not upset with you well I'm trying really hard not to be. I just don't understand why does he think this is okay?"
"I think he thinks I'm gonna go back."
Your boyfriend goes quiet, "Are you?"
"What? No."
"So there's no chance?"
"No."
"You still love him?"
You didn't even have to think, "I'll always love him." You close your eyes, "I mean not like that but like as friend...you know." He reachea out, gently taking your hand, "When he texts can you stop answering?" You nod, "Yeah of course."
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You and your boyfriend are sitting outside a coffee shop. Your boyfriend is rambling about something from work amd you're smiling, stirring your iced coffee. Walking down the sidewalk is Hollis eith an iced coffee in hand. He almost walks right past then he does a double take.
He recognizes you immediately and his eyes drift to the guy sitting across from you. He debates just leaving he even turns to walk away but that'd be weird. You've known Hollis for years through Roman you dated one of his closest friends. He can't exactly pretend he didn't see you. So he walks over, "Yo." You look up, "Hollis!" He smiles, giving you a quick side hug, "How you been?"
"Good."
He nods, "Good." Your boyfriend stands up smiles politely and introduces himself. Hollis shakes his hand without missing a beatz "Nice to meet you, man."
"You too." Your boyfriend has absolutely no clue who Hollis is and who's hes connected to. To your boyfriend this is just one of your old friends. "So how do you two know each other?" he asks. You and Hollis both pause then you answer, "We have mutual friends."
Hollis nods, "Yeah we've known each other for a while." Your boyfriend smiles, "Small world." The conversation is awkward but polite. Hollis slowly realizes that this dude is actually really nice like...painfully nice. Eventually Hollis checks his phone, " I gotta head out." Hollis looks at your boyfriend, "It was nice meeting you."
"You too, man."
Then he looks at you, "Take care of yourself."
"You too."
He walks away amd desn't say anything else. The SECOND he's around the corner he pulls out his phone and calls Roman. Roman answers on the second ring, "What."
"I just ran into her."
"Where?"
"Cafe on Fifth."
"Is she alone?"
"No."
"She with him?"
"...Yeah."
"I met him."
"And?"
"He's a good dude. He clearly likes her and he treated her well."
Roman scoffs, "You done glazing him?"
Hollis' voice gets firmer, "Bro I think you need to let her go."
"You sound stupid," then Roman hangs up on him.
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It's some after-party at some random rooftop in L.A. Music's blasting, people are drinking, and everybody's having fun. But Roman couldn't care less. He's sitting on a couch in the corner with a drink that's been full for like an hour. Ryan walks over first, "Hey you gonna socialize?"
"No."
Ryan looks over at Hollis, "He's been like this all night." Hollis nods, "I know."
Girls keep coming over and asking, "Can we get a picture?" Roman forces a smile takes the picture then goes back to sulking. Another girl sits beside him, "I love your music!"
"Thanks."
"You wanna dance?"
"No."
Eventually Hollis sits beside him, "You gonna be a dick all night?" Roman shrugs, "I not doing anything."
"We're at an after-party you've said maybe twelve words in the last two hours." Roman takes a sip of his drink, "So?" Hollis sighs, "So everybody thinks you're pissed at them."
Ryan plops down on the other side, "I'm betting twenty bucks he's thinking about her." Roman glares at him and Ryan grins, "Make that thirty."
"Shut up the fuck up Ryan."
Hollis rubs his face, "Roman let it go I met him hes a nice guy let it go." Roman scoffs, "Whatever." Roman just stares into his drink, "I don't get it I gave her everything I had."
Hollis replies, "Come on you know you were busy with yout music." Roman's jaw clenches, "I'm chasing my dream." Ryan quietly takes Roman's drink, "You done with this?" Roman doesn't even care and lets Ryan take his drink.
Eventually Roman has had enough the music was too loud and people were laughing too hard. "I'm heading out," he mutters. Ryan looks up from the couch, "Already?" Roman shrugs, "Not feeling it." No one stops him truthfully they'd been expecting him to leave for the last hour.
The elevator ride down was silent Roman shoved his hands into the pockets of his pants, staring at the floor as the numbers slowly counted down. The doors opened and LA buzzed around him with all the cars and people conversing somewhere down the block.His conversation with Hollis replayed over and over
"I think you need to let her go."
Maybe he did maybe Hollis was right. This whole time he'd just been making it harder on you. With all the flowers, texts, and the flirting. He pictures you rolling your eyes every time his name lit up your screen.
He loved ypou more than he'd ever loved anything. Enough to embarrass himself and to keep hoping. Then another thought crawled into his head your boyfriend. Everybody acted like that dude was some saint.
"Oh, he's so nice.
"So respectful."
"So sweet."
But Roman was nice too sure he worked too much. But he'd never stopped loving her not for one second. He wasn't some asshole he was just busy. Crossing the street, he glances toward a small bar on the corner. People spillout onto the sidewalk, laughing.
One couple stumbles nto each other, nearly knocking over a planter. Roman barely looks until his feet stop His eyes narrow, "No fucking way." Standing beneath the glowing patio lights was him your boyfriend. Maybe he'd had more to drink than he thought or he was imagining things.
The guy turned slightly and it was definitely him. Then a girl walks out behind him not you but another girl. She laughs at something he says and he smiles. She reaches up, fixing the collar of his jacket and his hand settles naturally on her waist. The girl leans in close enough to whisper something into his ear then she kisses his cheek. Roman's eyes went wide, "Holy shit."
Before he even realizes what he's doing his phone is already in his hand to take pictures. His first reaction hit him like a wave a grin spreads across his face, "I fucking knew it I knew there had to be something wrong with this dude."
He looks at the pictures again victory surges through him. See? He wasn't crazy the guy wasn't some perfect replacement. He wasn't better he was just another asshole hiding it better. Roman's thumb hover over your contact he could send them.
But his smile slowly disappears you were probably asleep by now or maybe curled up on your couch watching one of those stupid baking shows you loved. Completely unaware and he pictures your face. Suddenly it didn't feel like winning anymore. The photos in his phone weighed a thousand pounds. He fucking hates your boyfriend a million times more now but he doesn't want to hurt you
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The phone rings once and Roman answers before it can ring again.
"Hey, he just hears shaky breaths and he frowns, "Hello?" A muffled sob from you escapes through the phone.
"Baby?" His voice softens, "Talk to me."
You tried nothing came out though just broken, uneven crying. You manage to speak but your voice cracks so badly you couldn't finish the sentence.
"Hey I know I'm sorry..."
You cry harder, "I don't..." A hiccup interrupts you, "I don't understand I don't know what I did wrong."
"You didn't do anything."
"I wasn't enough."
"Hey don't say that."
You cry into the phone, "He brought me breakfast this morning and he kissed me goodbye." Roman takes a slow breath, "I'm so sorry." You sniffle, "I feel so stupid I should've known." You cry quietly, "I trusted him." Roman stays quiet letting you cry as much as you needed. Very quietly you say, "Roman..."
"Yeah?"
"Can you come get me?"
Roman doesn't even hesitate, "Yeah..don't worry"
The drive feels endless every red light irritates him and every slow driver makes his foot tap harder against the floorboard. When he finally pulls into your apartment complex, he barely remembers putting the car in park. He was already out jogging up the stairs to yout apartment.
His knuckles hit the door three quick times then the lock clicks and the door opens. You look awful with mascara stained beneath your eyes and cheeks wet from crying. Roman looks down at you, "Hey.." Your face crumples and a broken sob escapes your lips.
He barely has time to open his arms before you throw yourself into them. Your hands grib fistfuls of his shirt and you bury your face against his chest as another sob ripped through you. Roman stumbles back half a step from the force of it, "Whoa."
His arms wrap around you automatically. "I got you." You nod weakly against his chest. Eventually, your sobs became sniffles and you loosen your grip on his shirt just enough to lean back. Roman instinctively keeps his hands on yout arms, making sure you were steady. "You okay?" he askes quietly.
You shake your head you weren't okay at all. For the first time since opening the door you actually look at him. His hair was a little messy from rushing over and his expression it wasn't smug he just looks sad for you. All at once, memories crash into you.
Late-night drives with the windows down and studio sessions that stretched until sunrise. Screaming at each other then making up ten minutes later. Everything with Roman had always been loud, messy, and passionate. Yeah sometimes it wasn't the healthiest but never once did you question whether he loved yout or if there was someone else. Roman made mistakes but cheating had never been one of them.
"I forgot..."
"What?
"What it feels like to feel safe with you."
Before you can think yourself out of it you reach up. Placing one trembling hand against his cheek and kissing him. The kiss lasted only a second maybe two.
When you pull away, Roman just stares at you. "Don't kiss me just because you're sad." He gently brushes a tear from beneath your eye, "You don't owe me anything."
You close your eyes, trying to steady yourself, "Roman..."
"Yeah?"
You swallow hard, "I don't think... I ever got over you either." He just looks at you as if he wasn't sure he heard you correctly.
"What?"
"I tried and I loved him but...I kept comparing him to you. It's like my heart or my subconscious never stopped looking for you." He reaches for your hand gently and his thumb brushes across your knuckles, "So why didn't you tell me?"
"I- I don't know..."
"Can I kiss you this time?"
You nod before he even finishes the question, "Please." Roman doesn't wait another second and he leans down, pressing his lips firmly against yours. It wasn't hesitant or slow; it was desperate, comforting, and exactly what you needed.
The kiss instantly drowns out the noisy reality of you're in right now. You melted against him, grounding yourself in him rather than the world outside. You pull back and look up at him eyes still glossy, "Are you mad at me?"
His eyebrows pulled together, "Uh for what?" You shrug helplessly, "I dunno I was lying yo myself and you in a way."
"No way I'm not mad."
"You're really not mad?"
Roman smiles sadly, "I've spent every day wishing you'd come back.I'm not gonna get mad because you finally did." Fresh tears threaten to spill again but you gather yourself.
Roman hesitate, "I don't wanna assume anything I know tonight's been...a lott. But was the kkss just because you were hurting?" You reach up and lace your fingers with his, "It wasn't."
"You sure?"
You nod without hesitation, "I'm sure."
A smile slowly spreads across Roman's face and he squeezes your hand, "Does this mean you're my girlfriend?" You step closer until there wasn't any space left between you two, "Yeah."
"Yeah?"
You nod, "Yeah."
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Roman’s lips crashed against yours instantly, swallowing every whimper that fell from your mouth. You had dumped your boyfriend just to run back to Roman. His hand wraps around your throat, thumb pressing gently against your windpipe, "Missed me, huh?"
You shyly look away and Roman pulls back, "Aww, are you embarrassed, baby?" He teases, his thumb still gentle against your throat. "You dumped your boyfriend to come back to me you must really love this dick huh?"
You could feel your cheeks burning hot, instantly looking away to avoid his gaze. Your shy reaction only seems to fuel his ego, "Don't get shy on me now."
"What happened to all that pride you had when you were with him?" Roman murmurs, trailing kisses down your jawline, "You told everyone you were over me and yet here you are."
"Come on get your tits out." When you hesitate, too shy to move, he chuckle, "Oh, don't act shy now. Show me what I missed."
Despite feeling shy the arousal in you overrides your shyness. You slowly reach behind your back to unclasp your bra. The fabric slips away, leaving you exposed to his hungry gaze. You instinctively move to cover yourself with your arms, but Roman quickly grabs your wrists, pulling them away. "Uh uh," he tsked, shaking his head. "None of that let me see."
Roman groans appreciatively, letting his eyes roam over you. "Fuck, this is what I couldn't stop thinking about," he admits, brushing a thumb over your nipple. "You missed this, didn't you?" You bite your lip and nod shyly.
"That's my girl." His fingers pinch your nipple lightly, tugging until you gasped. "So responsive. Your last boyfriend didn't take care of you like this, did he?" His mouth was back on your throat, leaving wet kisses as his other hand slides down your body possessively.
"No," you whisper honestly, "He couldn't make me cum," You almost feel bad admitting it, but Roman just hums smugly, his hand moving to squeeze your ass. "He didn't know how to handle you, did he?"
"Turn around," He commands softly. When you slowly turn, showing him your back, He traced his fingers down your spine, "Such a good fucking girl." He then suddenly smacks your ass hard, making you yelp slightly.
Roman leans down to kiss your shoulder. "Missed this fucking ass...missed you." He buries his face against your neck, voice dropping. "Missed my girl honestly, baby... I missed you so fucking much." You feel your throat tighten hearing those words, softening completely, "I missed you too."
He slides his hand between your thighs, fingers hooking into your panties and pulling them aside to expose you. "Soaked already," he whispers against your neck, two fingers tracing your slit slowly, torturously. "Only took a few minutes of talking to get you this wet for me." He pushes one finger inside, crooking it up.
You whimper amd Roman chuckles, pumping his finger slowly while his thumb circled your clit. "Look at that," he murmurs, kissing just below your ear. "Falling apart already. You forgot how good I make this pussy feel?"
"Mhm," you hum weakly, he adds a second finger, stretching you open, your wetness making lewd sounds in the quiet room.
"That's it," Roman curls his fingers repeatedly, hitting that spot that makes you gasp. "Poor baby," he teases, pumping his fingers faster. "You weren't getting treated right, were you?" You shake your head quickly, "I know that's why you came back."
He pulls his fingers out and the loss of his fingers has you whimpering instantly, feeling empty. From behind you, you heard the distinct sound of his belt being unbuckled, followed by his jeans being lowered. Roman's hand grips your hip possessively, pulling you back against him. You could feel his hard dick pressing between your ass.
"Keep your face down," Roman says softly. He rubs the head of his dick through your wetness teasingly before thrusting in a smooth motion."Shit," He mutters, "I'm gonna baby trap the fuck outta you."
You gasp loudly as he stretches you open, your fingers gripping the sheets tightly at the overwhelming sensation. "Roman-!" you cry out, your back arching instinctively. "You can't say that..." you whimper, though you push back against him greedily.
"Can't say what?" He says, gripping your hips harder to hold you still as he starts thrusting deep. "That I'm gonna fuck a baby into you?" He groans, snapping his hips forward. "You left him to come back to me mght as well lock you down."
"Roman!" You moane out, your walls clenching tightly around him as he drivesnto you relentlessly. "You're- you're serious?" you whine, your head dropping down against the mattress as the pleasure overwhelmed you. "You can't just say shit like that..."
"Mhm, I can," he grunts, fucking you harder. "I'm serious as fuck," Roman says, reaching around to rub your clit roughly. "Want you stuck with me forever." He punctuated each word with a hard thrust, hitting that spot deep inside that makes you see stars.
"I- I mean maybe-" you mumble incoherently, your eyes rolling back. "Maybe I do want that... wanted you so bad I couldn't-" your words dissolve into a moan as he hit your spot. "Mm, maybe I would... maybe-" you couldn't even finish your thoughts, just mindlessly pushing back against him.
Roman picks up his paceas he heard you getting all worked up and horny. "Keep talking like that and I'll put a ring on your finger tonight." The idea makes your pussy clench violently around him, a broken whine tearing from your throat. "Roman... you- fuck don't say that," you whimper, your brain turning to mush as he slams into you relentlessly.
He leans over your back, voice low and serious, "Baby, I missed you so fuckin' much. Every night without you was torture. You think I'm just gonna let you go again? Fuck that I'm keeping you."
"Ahhh- fuck! Roman!" Your walls tighten around him desperately. "I can't think when you fuck me like this!" Your walls convulse violently around him, a loud, embarrassing moan escapes your lips as you fall completely apart beneath him. Your hands clench the sheets, your back arching off the mattress, tears pricking at the corner of your eyes from the overwhelming intensity.
Roman groans as he feels your orgasm make your pussy tighten like a vice around him, his own control hanging by a thread, "Fuck, baby..." After a few more deep, slow strokes, Roman comes hard inside you, his whole body shuddering and he stays inside you, breathing heavy against your shoulder.
He presses wet, messy kisses against your shoulder blade, his breathing ragged against your skin. "Stay right there," he says, shifting his weight to press his chest against your back. "Keep that shit inside you."
You feel his fingers spreading your folds, pushing his cum back inside you slowly, pressing it deep. You turn your head, meeting his lips softly as his fingers kept working, pushing the his cum back deep inside you. The kiss was surprisingly gentle and his eyes were soft as they watch you. "Missed you," he whispers against your lips.
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