Could you do jake’s reaction to you getting nipple piercing please? x (can be whatever you want <3)
jakexgf getting nipples pierced
a/n:thank you for the request! I decided to add a little smut at the end as well 🤭
jake had been out and about with his friends leaving you in the house to your own devices. that being said an idea popped up into your head.
you’d always wanted to get your nipples pierced,knowing how good jake looked with his. that being said you text jake asking him when he’ll be home to which he replied
jakey<3:i should be getting back within the next hour or so what’s up?
you:oh nothing just wondering😊
jakey<3:right….🤨
jakey<3:i’ll see u when i get home babe
after your exchange you go into your closet finding a tight fitting shirt that shows your nipples poking through the thin fabric.
you change into some of jake’s sweatpants before you get into your car and drive to the nearest piercing shop.
you drive about five minutes until you reach your destination. you get out the car grabbing your purse before entering the shop
you walked up the the piercer at the front desk telling her you wanted to get both of your nipples pierced.
after you had paid you laid down on the table as she stuck the needle through your perky nipple and then through the other.
the pain wasn’t as bad as you had expected,the piercer then put on a silver barbell before getting up and walking towards the front desk where you paid and tipped her.
you grabbed your belongings before heading out to your car to show jake your freshly pierced nipples
hoping he wasn’t around his friends,you sent him a photo of you in your almost skin tight shirt,two barbells seen through the material
you could almost hear the shock through the screen as jake texts you back in an instant
you: *one attachment*
jakey<3:are you shitting me rn
jakey<3:did a guy do it?
jakey<3:i’ll beat his ass
jakey<3:send me another one
you:no baby it was a girl
you: same one i’ve went to for all my piercings
you:and give me one minute i’ll send you another
you laugh at his reaction through the screen,his attitude going from pissed to wanting you to send him another photo
you pull out of the parking lot and into an empty one. you carefully pull up your shirt,trying to not irritate the fresh piercing
you take a photo of your bare breasts and send them to jake
seconds later your phone buzzes and it shows jake calling you.
you quickly pick up the phone and put him on speaker before setting the phone down on the dash
you can hear other cars in the background therefore assuming he’s already in his car headed back home
“i’m so hard right now” he says making you giggle at his bluntness
“are you headed home?” you question as you fix your shirt back over your tits. judging by the acceleration of the gas you tell him “that’s not you’re car is it? you sound like one of those assholes who rev their engine up all the time ” you joke eliciting a chuckle from jake
“what can i say babe,it’s not my fault your tits look that good over the phone,can’t even imagine now good they’ll look in person” he says his hand on the wheel the other attempting to fix the tent in his jeans by adjusting his pants
you pull out the empty driveway deciding to head home yourself so you don’t make jake wait too long “yeah well remember you cant touch them yet we have to wait for them to heal” to which he groans “i know i know, I get it…i can still fuck em’ though right?” he pleas as he turns onto his street
“hmm” you say pretending to think as you drive “i’ll consider it”
jake lets out a fake sigh before informing you he’s almost home,with you doing the same. you tell him bye and that you’ll see him in a minute.
you pull into the driveway,your car right behind his. you park the car grabbing your stuff before heading into the house to be greeted by jake sitting on the couch the large erection still in his pants despite him trying to hide it
he shoots up from the couch,begging you like a child “lemme see lemme see” he begs staring at the metal through the fabric
“geez jake nice to see you too” you say lifting up your shirt “yeah yeah yeah” he mumbles completely enthralled with your breasts. he begins to grope them avoiding your nipple not wanting to cause you any discomfort
“fuck” he mumbles under his breath “these are gonna be the hardest couple months of my life”
“can i fuck em’ please” he begs his voice needier then before.
“fine” you say “can we at least get to the bed first?” to which he nods eagerly,grabbing your hand and guiding you to your bedroom.
he laid you on the bed as he quickly made use of his hands by taking off his jeans,leaving him in his shirt and boxers. he got onto your lap before taking his hard cock out of his boxers.
you held your tits closer together as he slid right in between them. you made sure you could see the piercing in between your fingers. which was evident to jake as he kept alternating his eyes from the piercing to you back to the piercing
“your so hot mama” he moans out as he fucks in between your tits. he places on of his hands on the back of your head for support as he continues his movements
you see the tip of his cock disappearing between them with each thrust of his hips,especially now,his thrusts getting sloppier as he feels close
“gonna cum” he groans out as he begins to slightly grip your hair eliciting a soft moan from you. you could practically feel his cock twitching from between your tits
and just like that he came,all over your chest right above your tits,some of it going in between them as he fucked himself through his orgasm which was the absolute hottest thing to him.
he then pulled himself up and back into his boxers. he gathered up some of his cum onto his finger before putting it up to your mouth to which you open. you begin to lick a stripe up his fingers,slowly sucking on them in the process.
he slides off your sweatpants,which were actually his, and with his free hand he takes his other out of your mouth and slowly slides it into you
𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 … you find out sam likes when you take control
✦ … you and sam were having an intense make out session. he was on top of you one hand steadying himself up and one on his hip. you bit his lip slightly enticing a low groan from him — the sound sending chills through your body.
you tried to do it again earning a whimper and him pushing more forcefully wanting more. you found yourself pushing forward causing him to fall sideways onto his back. you took the opportunity to straddle his waist and saw how his mouth fell open and his eyes were no longer the light shade of blue you were so familiar with. they were blown out — full of lust.
his hands rested on your thighs before licking his bottom lip. you traced his lips leaning down connecting them once more and grinding on his clothed cock. a low moan escaped his lips when you pressed more and more. this moan sounded a lot more submissive because it was sort of high pitched.
the sound caught you sort of off guard. thoughts swarmed in your mind. you wondered if sam was into being submissive… did you like being dominant? it was worth a try…
you disconnected your lips before grinding over sam once more and placing your hand on sam’s cheek. you then pressed his lower lip with your thumb, pulled it down, and kissed his open mouth. he leaned up wanting more and more, only for you to move back.
you smiled, loving the way he reacted. “how bad do you want me?” your question sparked something in sam. it was like your brain waves matched his.
even though he was nervous about his next move he continued, knowing you’d make him as comfortable as possible. “mm — so bad.” he furrowed his brows with a pleading look. “need you to touch me.”
your stomach was doing somersaults, butterflies flying around. you wanted to egg him on. to get him to beg. you lifted your hips reaching down with your right hand and pressed up against his print. “so bad?” you questioned, your tone dominant.
sam tiredly whined, the stimulation you provided not nearly enough for him to be satisfied. he was so hard it was starting to hurt. at this point, he’d do anything for you to touch him.
you sat up on him looking down seeing how helpless he looked. his hands gripped your hips and tried to move you over him more. you tutted. “tsk tsk. i asked you how bad?”
sam didn’t think twice about what to say because he was so focused on the pain he was experiencing from not being touched. “r-really bad mommy..” his eyes widened as soon as those words left his mouth.
you were caught off guard but quickly recovered realizing how much sam was enjoying this and how much you were too. so you didn’t say or do anything that showed you were surprised — you simply fed into it. “yeah? want mommy’s touch real bad?” your thumb caressed his chin.
he quickly nodded, trying to thrust up for friction. you had quickly lifted your hips so he didn’t get any. “gotta be a good boy for me baby. can you do that?”
he gulped, sweat almost practically dripping down his forehead. “yes mommy.. i promise — i’ll be such a good boy for you.” he whimpered, reaching his hand to try to palm himself under you.
you bit your lip slightly and grinned before sitting down again and moving yourself over his hard-on. his mouth opened and he let out a loud moan. it was like he didn’t even feel like controlling himself which did things to you
you rubbed yourself on him once more feeling yourself become needy for stimulation. “can you make mommy feel good, baby?” you questioned breathlessly.
sam’s eyebrows furrowed before repeating yes over and over. “mhm — anything. i’ll do anything.”
next thing you knew, he was desperately trying to open up your legs as you were laying on your back. “jus a taste, please. i’ll be a good boy and make you feel so good mommy. i promise.” you nodded letting him continue. he then inched your knees apart and removed your shorts and underwear and went straight in. he licked and sucked until your legs were beyond shaking.
he whimpered up against your lower lips — the vibrations sending shivers up your body. “am i doing good mommy? making you feel good?” he asked for reassurance to which you moaned and nodded.
you couldn’t even get words out before you came on his tongue hard and fast. you pushed his head away as he victoriously licked his lips. “i did good right?”
you nodded and pulled him in for a kiss. “you did so good baby. so fucking good.” he smiled against your lips starting to palm himself. “do you want my help?” you saw how he was desperately trying to bring himself pleasure.
he hummed in a high pitch. “yes please mommy…” he looked down as your hand immediately reached in his shorts and wrapped around his dick. he moaned, his mouth in an ‘o’ shape. “fuck — yes… so good.”
you continued your actions, looking at how his eyes scrunched up and his teeth bit into his lower lip. he was quick to cum on your hand as he was practically edging himself earlier. he rested his head on your shoulder as he came down from his high.
his cheeks were red as he blushed at the thought of the words he’d said earlier.
you saw how he had avoided eye contact. “you could’ve told me you had a mommy kink and that you liked being submissive.” you had a tight lipped smile trying not to sound teasing.
“mm…” he groaned, obviously not wanting you to mention it. “shhh…” he shushed you before lifting his head up and looking at you straight in the eyes. “i can do both.”
summary: they come to explore the haunted lake, but maybe it wasn't just haunted.
warning(s): mentions of deaths, near drowning, profanity, near-death experiences mystical creatures, etc.
w.c.: 3.3k
a/n: guys, please don't hate me!! i've been away so long, ive been having writer's block and then i've been so busy with my life and having the worst luck ever (they weren't wrong about that fanfic writer curse) but trust me! i have a lot of works saved, slowly plowing through them.
images from pinterest !
“Dude,” Sam abruptly jumped from his seat on the couch, carrying his laptop over to Colby. “Look at this.” He pointed the screen towards him, revealing his discovery.
Colby curiously averted his gaze over to the screen, reading the article that was pulled up. “W-What am I looking at here, Sam?” he inquired, raising a brow towards him.
“Well, someone sent me this article about this supposedly haunted lake,” Sam began, plopping himself next to Colby on the couch. “They say that these entities are haunting it, causing a bunch of disappearances.” He finally added.
Taking a moment, Colby glanced at the article, contemplating. “I mean, it’s worth a shot,” Colby muttered, facing towards his best friend.
In due time, they arrived in Michigan, the Land of the Lakes. Colby had been studying about this mysterious lake, finding holes in different stories. It was something unknown to him, unable to find an obvious answer here.
“Okay, so as we know,” Sam began, looking over at Colby from the driver’s seat. “This lake is in the middle of the forest, near some campsites.” Sam clarified.
Colby nodded, understanding his statement, “Don’t forget to mention the disappearances, also about the spirit that drowns first in the 80s.” He pointed out.
Sam nodded in return, pursing his lips as he attempted to dig further into his thoughts. “Oh, what about the mermaid theory?” Sam suddenly blurted out.
Colby scoffed, looking over at Sam with a slight grimace. “Seriously? Mermaids?” Colby murmured, flipping through his notebook. “I mean, sure, it’s a fun idea to entertain, but we both know that’s not real.”
“Oh hey, come on,” Sam nudged Colby, still steering the wheel of the car. “It’s nice to have an imagination here, Colby.” Sam chuckled, patting him on the shoulder before placing both hands on the wheel.
Colby shook his head, smiling as he studied the pages of research. He examined the illustration on the page, deep into toying with the idea. He shook his head once more, closing the page as he thought about the ridiculous idea.
The car came to a halt, prompting Colby to face upward to the scene. His jaw flew open in amazement, admiring the large forest surrounding them. The middle showcased a lake larger than he had envisioned.
“Woah,” Colby muttered, exiting the car to get a better view. “Did not expect it to be so gorgeous out here.”
“Even if this comes to a dead end, at least we’ll have a good time in the middle of the forest.” Sam joked.
“You must be Sam and Colby,” they had suddenly heard, causing them to avert their gaze over to the voice. “Hi, I’m Ben.” The man waved over towards the two.
The duo made their way towards their host, introducing each other.
“Beautiful, isn’t it?” Ben had asked them.
“Oh yes,” Sam nodded, glancing around once again. “Very nice, exceeded our expectations.”
“That’s great,” Ben chuckled, leading the two towards the cabin that peered over the ominous lake. “Cause the two of you will be staying here, so get used to it.”
Sam and Colby glance at each other for a moment, following Ben towards the door. As they entered, they studied the room. It wasn’t one of their Airbnbs, but it was still nice, grateful for a roof and not a tent.
Colby’s eyes slowly averted towards the window, as if an irresistible force was pulling him towards the lake. But swiftly pulled away at the pat on his shoulder, facing towards the grasp.
“Isn’t that right, Colby?” Sam asked him, confusing Colby.
“Huh? Oh yeah, for sure.” Colby randomly replied, going along with Sam’s story.
“Alright, I’ll let ya get to it then,” Ben sighed, making his way toward the entrance. “I’ll come back in the morning to check on y’all. Remember to check the list I left every night.” He pointed out.
Once Ben had exited the campground, leaving the duo alone in the woods. Colby let out a breath as he planted himself onto one bed, rubbing his eyes slightly.
“Well, what did you want to start with?” Sam asked, plopping next to him. “Did you want to do the intro or do more research?”
Colby peaked from his hands, looking towards Sam. “Uh, let’s just figure out our intro and record that, followed by more research,” he answered.
They didn’t waste any time, every minute counted for them. Considering the way the sun crept through the blinds and curtains, the time was very limited. Colby’s fingers started to cramp from the various writing and typing, along with the migraine sneaking in.
“That’s it,” Colby blurted, tossing the pencil down. “I think it’s time to throw the towel. I need a break.”
“Me too,” Sam sighed. “If I have to write one more thing, my head might explode.”
Colby dryly chuckled, planting himself onto his feet. “I’m just gonna go out onto the pier. I need some time alone.”
He opened the door, letting the cool wind hit his face. He quickly closed the door, walking towards the wooden structure. Colby let out a groan as he crossed his legs, overlooking the large body of water. He ran his hand through his hair, attempting to relax as he listened to the soft music of the forest.
But he lost his train of thought, a splash ringing out. Colby curiously raised his brow, searching for the source of the ripple of water. He focused in on one area, unable to take his eyes off.
Colby soon got interrupted by a ringing from his pocket, pulling his eyes away from the lake. He picked himself off the wobbling planks, retrieving his phone.
“Hello?” he answered, still glancing over towards the ominous lake.
“Colby, get in here,” Sam waved over from the window, still on the line. “I found something.”
Colby hung up the phone call, stuffing the phone back into his pocket. As he entered the cabin, Sam quickly dashed his way and shoved his laptop into Colby’s face.
“Look.” Sam smugly grinned.
Colby looked at his best friend before looking back towards the screen.
‘Sirens in Michigan?’
“Sam,” Colby tried to protest, but Sam was persistent.
“Listen, we hunt ghosts. How much different can this be?” Sam scoffed, attempting to change Colby’s mind. “Can you at least be open to the idea?”
Colby looked at Sam with a blank look, crossing his arms. “Fine, we can be open to the idea, but I’m still skeptical about it all.”
The next day arrived, prompting the boys to prepare their video at last. Colby stood at the edge of the lake, awaiting Sam to finish setting up the camera. Sam gave Colby a thumbs up, signaling everything was ready.
“Hey, what’s up guys!” Sam greeted. “It’s Sam and Colby, and we’re here at the Siren Lake in Michigan!” he panned the camera towards the lake and treeline.
“We’re here to investigate the various spirits that might be roaming the lake,” Colby began explaining. “But also, as the name suggests, there might be more than just spirits here.”
“That’s right guys,” Sam chimed in. “There are supposedly sirens, aka mermaids, in this very lake.”
“If you ask me, I don’t think there’s such a thing,” Colby raised his hands in defense, causing Sam to shake his head. “Listen, ghosts and demons have a lot of proof and we’ve seen them, but mermaids?” Colby scoffed.
“I think you’ll say differently later,” Sam smirked. “Cause one of us is gonna have to go onto the pier and talk to the said spirits or whatever roams that lake.”
The two continued to talk, making their way around the lake for a bit.
“Okay, so the history of this lake begins with a family, as most do,” Sam began. “The Bradson family had owned this lake from generations ago until the 80s.”
“The only reason they had sold it off is because they used to run a camp here until odd drownings had appeared,” Colby added. “And all of them were all men.”
“That doesn’t give us a lot of comfort, does it now?” Sam joked, nervously laughing into the camera.
“Our guide and the owner of the campgrounds will be here in a moment to explain more in-depth,” Colby explained. “He knows more than we do.”
Just in time, a car pulled back onto the dirt road. Ben exited his car, greeting the boys once more.
“Perfect timing,” Sam laughed. “We just began introducing you.”
Ben chuckled, making his way towards the two, “Almost as if I was summoned here.” He joked.
Sam turned on his camera, recording once more, “So actually, as we closed our camera, our guide just pulled in.” He chuckled, pointing it towards Ben. “Say hello to Ben.” He introduced
“Alright, Ben, we just want to know what you know,” Colby started, crossing his arms slightly. “Tell us your secrets.”
“As you must already know, this used to be a campground until the 80s,” Ben began. “Do you know why they call it Siren Lake?” He asked the two.
Sam glanced over to Colby with a grin, causing Colby to roll his eyes.
“Yeah, we might have an idea,” Sam answered.
“Well, people started talking about how the victims were all men,” Ben pointed out. “A rumor started that they were ‘seduced’ over to the water and murdered by a siren.”
“Really? Sirens?” Colby scoffed, laughing a bit.
“Yep, since the lake connects to a river that leads to the ocean, they assumed that something supernatural might cause of this.” Ben chuckled at Colby’s reaction.
“Can you tell Colby is a skeptic about mermaids?” Sam teased.
“Oh, that’s alright, he won’t be by the end of the trip,” Ben replied.
While heading to the pier, Ben entertained the group with tales of the profound history and personal experiences of different individuals.
“So tell us, have you seen the siren?” Sam asked curiously.
Ben thought about it for a moment. “You know, I have,” he nodded. “I was letting a group of guys stay here for the night. I went to check on them and they were freaking out about their friend seeing something. So I went to check out the lake because I figured they saw something and freaked out. But when I stopped at the edge of the pier, I saw something peeking at me through the water.”
“Woah, that’s so weird,” Sam muttered. “What did you do?”
“Well, I thought it was someone playing some joke, so I yelled at them to get out of the water and it was private property.” Ben shrugged. “But they just stared at me for a second so I pointed my flashlight over, which made them go underwater and splash away, and I saw bluish silver scales on the biggest fish's tail I’ve ever seen.”
Sam looked over to Colby, a smug look on his face as if he was saying ‘told you so’.
“I’d be careful, boys,” Ben warned. “Even you, Colby, sirens are no joke. They will lure you and drown you. Just be careful.”
“Thank you, Ben.” Sam thanked him, shaking his hand before letting him return to his daily work.
Sam turned over to Colby, “I told you, what happened to having an open mind?”
“I’m trying, but mermaids? It’s hard to wrap my head around.” Colby responded. “I already have enough of ghosts and demons.”
Sam rolled his eyes at his best friend. “Okay, let’s just talk about the spirits. Surely you’ll keep an open mind about that.” He patted Colby on the back, pulling out the various equipment.
Sam turned on the rem pod, placing it down onto the pier, followed by the Alice box.
“Alright guys, so we’re now gonna talk about the spirits,” Sam sighed. “There were about 3 guys that drowned. They weren’t even able to recover any of their bodies because of how deep this lake is.”
“Yeah, so their bodies could still be down there,” Colby added, shivering at the thought of it.
“There’ are a lot of theories about how these guys died, most of them saying they were drunk or under the influence. There’s also speculation that they died from how cold the water was, causing hypothermia, but of course, there’s the siren theory,” Sam stated. “Sirens, though, tend to just kill to kill. It’s said that it killed them because they were terrible guys.”
“They were awful, apparently having a reputation of being sleazy and gross,” Colby added, having a grimace grow on his face at the idea. “But we’ll try to find out through the spirit box and maybe the Estes method.”
“I think since I’m more open-minded, unlike my colleague,” Sam teased, pointing the camera towards Colby who shook his head. “I’m gonna be doing the Estes method.”
They quickly turned on the devices in hand, thinking of questions.
“Alright, Uh, is there anyone here?” Sam asked to the open, listening carefully as the crickets chirped and the night wind blew past them.
“...you…”
“Who are you referring to?” Sam responded.
“...water…”
“Yep, there’s water here. Is this where you passed away?” Colby nodded, shifting his weight.
“...rocks… drown…”
Sam snapped his head towards Colby, a confused look painted on his face. “Woah,” he muttered. Colby agreed, looking back at the Alice box.
“Who are you? Are you one of three men that drowned here?” Sam added, biting his lip as he rubbed his chin with his finger.
“...Mike…”
Colby’s jaw dropped, facing the camera. "They're not gonna believe that, but one of the men who passed away was named Micheal Anderson," Colby said, his jaw dropping as he faced the camera.
“...unknown…cold…”
Sam’s face contorted to one of confusion, looking at Colby for answers. “Maybe they’re saying they don’t remember how they died? I mean, the water gets freezing.”
Colby nodded, attempting to decipher the various words and their meanings. “Can you tell us what happened? Did you guys just die from the cold water or drown from drinking too much?”
“...none…strange…”
“Huh, maybe the siren theory was right?” Sam nudged Colby.
“Yeah right,” Colby sneered. “Maybe they died from something else.”
“...careful…”
“Look, it’s even trying to warn us,” Sam pointed out, but soon the familiar red light and blaring sound appeared from the rem pod, alerting the two. “Oh my god, that scared the fuck out of me,” Sam murmured, pointing the camera towards the flashing device.
“Is that you Micheal? Or is someone else making that flash?” Colby asked, stepping away from the rem pod as the light continued to circle.
“...pussy…”
Colby blurted out in laughter, followed by Sam. “Wow, maybe they were jerks.”
“I think maybe the Estes Method will give us a simple answer then,” Sam said, calming down from the fit of laughter.
Colby turned off the spirit box, handing Sam the bandana followed by the headphones. Once he had put them on, Colby showed the camera that Sam couldn’t respond.
“Okay, so let’s begin,” Colby sighed. “Okay, can you give us a straightforward answer to what happened here? You guys are being very hush-hush about the answer.”
“Pier,” Sam blurted out. “Something dangerous.”
“Yeah, some can say drinking and swimming are dangerous,” Colby joked. “Can you clarify more?”
“Beware of the woman,” Sam answered.
Colby felt his heart drop, unable to comprehend what that could mean. “Uh, what woman?”
“She calls for you,” Sam responded, confusion in his voice. “Watching you.”
A shiver ran down Colby’s spine, goosebumps covering his skin. “W-Wha… Watching me?” Colby repeated, hearing the familiar splashing near the pier.
Colby snapped his head up, his eyes attempting to adjust to the dark as the moonlight hit the ripples. Colby pointed his flashlight over to the deep gray water, searching for the source, just as he had done earlier in the day.
Sam continued to speak, unknowing of his best friend’s search. Colby’s feet stopped at the edge of the pier, ignoring all the sounds in the background. He let out a sigh of relief, unable to find any evidence of anything going on.
But as soon as Colby put down his flashlight, he felt large hands pressed up against his back. Colby, unable to retain his balance, fell into the deep cold waters, which had created a large splash that traveled to Sam.
Sam tore the headphones and blindfold off his head, turning around to look at Colby as he floated to the top.
“Woah, you alright, man?” Sam hurried to the edge, squatting down as he offered a hand to him.
Colby let out a laugh, swimming towards the pier. “Someone fucking pushed me in.” He muttered, reaching for Sam’s grasp.
He was about to grab Sam’s palm, but felt a tug at the end of his legs. “What the fuck, something grabbed-”
Colby’s sentence soon cut off as he got pulled under the water. He kicked the unknown entity, gasping for air as he heard Sam’s voice muffle as he called out for him.
Colby thrashed, adrenaline kicking in as he attempted to free himself. Colby looked down at the void of the lake, unable to find the source. Water filled his mouth, oxygen slowly escaping his body. His body sank, and the energy to fight slowed.
Colby had accepted there wasn’t a way out of this doom, looking up as he slowly descended into the seemingly never-ending waters. His vision slowly distorted as he examined the murky waters above him.
“Wow, I never realized it was a full moon tonight,” was all he could think about
Just as he thought it was the end, he saw something move out of the corner of his eye. A figure slowly circled him as it made its way past the moonlit waters, a glow of bluish silver reflecting as its hair sprawled around it.
Well, it wasn’t rather it; it was a woman. Colby wanted to react, but his body slowly shut down as his vision darkened. She was beautiful, her skin flawless and her long hair engulfing them as she touched his face as if she examined his features.
Colby’s vision became dark, becoming unconscious. She doesn’t remember men being this flawless, gliding her fingers across his skin. His tattoos caught her eye, something odd about painting skin to her. A frown grew on her face, looking back up at the land above as blue and red lights danced around the surface of the water.
She looked back at Colby, knowing the minutes were passing by. She quickly grabbed his arm, carrying his limp body up. Peeking over the water, she glanced around at the various people walking around. She bit her lip, brainstorming ideas.
The mermaid decided it was best to leave him by the shore, where Sam was pacing and freaking out. She knows if she does this, who knows if her identity will be safe? But something against her nature knew this one thing: she did not want the beautiful man to perish.
She drew him above the water, grunting as she pulled his seemingly lifeless body towards the wet rocks. She looked back at him, her brows furrowing as she fought within herself whether she did the right thing. Under the water once more, she dove, splashing as she vanished, making her way under the pier to observe the scene.
It wasn’t long until many flashlights lit up the shore, revealing Colby’s drenched and pale body. Sam let out a cry, watching as his best friend coughed and gasped for air as the water exited his lungs. Sam embraced him, relief washing over him as he recovered from his accident.
Colby sat at the edge of the patient compartment of the ambulance, wrapped in a towel, drowning out as the EMTs and various cops talked to Sam as he stared towards the lake. Something inside him was fighting whether he had made up the mysterious creature or, by some miracle, it was all true.
Colby jumped as Sam’s hand landed on his shoulder. “Dude, what the hell happened? I thought you were gone. The cops said you were lucky to even make it out of that lake.”
Colby looked up at Sam before glancing back at the body of water. “I think a mermaid just saved me.”
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thank you guys for reading!
I'm sorry if it's short, Its just something I put together in one day. I do value your opinion, so please do tell me what you think!!
down below are the films and people I wrote for, most of them are on hiatus, some of them are currently focused on. And so, it’d be greatly appreciated if you are kind and patient, while I work through them.
-Cuddles, he will always cuddle you no matter what🩷
-he loves holding your hand, and playing with the small ring you have that was slightly too big for you, his loved the warmth of your hand and how it felt against his
-has a soft spot for you, will act tough in public but when your alone, HE👏 WILL 👏FOLD 👏
-very protective when your around over men, or even woman, he's jealous of your friendships but will never get in the way of them just incase you find him too overprotective.
-lends you his Hoodies and sometimes let's you keep them, he knows it helps you sleep when he's out at a party or filming a video without you, and that it keeps you warm
-HE'S 👏A👏 BIG 👏SPOON👏 he will always tuck you into his arms and let you sleep on his lap with your head on his chest or shoulder
-will look for any excuses to get you to sit next to him or on his lap, especially when he's with his friends in a car he'll practically tell others to take the seats before you do so u have to sit on his lap only.
-made his own little videos of how to calm down during a panic attack or him reading little stories to make you feel better when he's on a trip with Colby or if you feel overwhelmed, because he knows you love his voice
-doesn't let you go outside without after 8pm, he will always be found with you if your outside after 8 just in case something happens.
-never let's you do anything you don't like, will always push infront so you don't have to do something this includes lifting heavy boxes, hoovering and washing dishes
