warnings/ tags: friend!roman, fem!reader, smoking, slight teasing, sharing smoke..?, flirting, making out
a/n: im lowk half asleep right now and shaun gave me this idea
The after party had died down slightly, itâs safe to say Hollis is wasted as well as Nate since theyâre both doing a horrible job at singing What Makes You Beautiful for karaoke. Jonahâs recording the both of them which heâll most likely show them in the morning and threaten to post it for a laugh.
You and Roman were sat on the couch that has definitely seen better days while music played loudly for the other partygoers who didnât wanna hear the bullshit cover by Hollis and Nate.
You could tell the mixture of the crowd and blinding, flashing lights was bothering Roman as much as you. âHeyâ, he leaned over, his breath faintly meeting your ear as he spoke âYou wanna go outside? I need some fresh airâ
âYeah, Iâm down.â you nod. You both simply get up, Roman wrapping his fingers around your wrist in a firm grasp to pull you through the crowd. You felt your heartbeat quicken at the gesture which probably had meant nothing to him.
This crush youâve had on Roman has been going on for as long as youâve known him when you guys first met at some model shoot. Youâve never told him, obviously, and you try not to show it but itâs hard when all the guys know and start to tease you about it. Even with him around.
You had told Ryan first, he looked trustworthy. You were wrong. In a heartbeat, he had ran over to Hollis. By the little hang out you guys had the following week, all of them knew about your crush on Roman except Roman himself.
That was months ago and they still wonât let you live that down.
Once you out the venue, a breeze passes and jolts all your nerves awake. Of course, it doesnât go unnoticed by Roman.
âYou cold?â He asks as he pulls out his Marlboro pack along with a lighter heâs had for years thats fluid somehow never ends. You simply shake your head and shrug in response, crossing your arms to shrug it off. The sheer black dress you had on doing nothing to keep you warm.
He scoffs and walks closer. Next thing you know, heâs placing his jacket over your shoulders. âDonât lie to me next time.â He mumbles while placing the tip of the cigarette in between his lips.
He brings the lighter up to the cigarette and cups his hand around the top of the lighter, the only sound being the flicking of him trying to turn on the lighter and then wind blowing the progress away. He grunts in frustration as you can tell itâs annoying him.
You take a step closer to him so youâre now facing one another. You put your arms through the armholes of the jacket so the wind doesnât blow Romanâs jacket away. He glances up at you as you cup both your hands as if to shield the lighter from the wind.
When the smell of tobacco starts to fled your nostrils, a strangely comforting scent, you can tell it worked. He just grins at you which you know in his language means âthank youâ.
âYou want one?â He mumbles as he looks down at you. You simply nod. Standing close by him in a way where you can absorb his body heat and just have the comfort of being by him. As you reach to grab the cigarette from him he just shakes his head with a soft âAh ahâ
âOpenâ He mumbles. Your brows furrow as your face contorts in confusion. What?
âY/N, open your mouth..or like part your lips.â He elaborates which was much needed as you part your lips slightly like he asked.
He mustâve figured that wasnât good enough for him since he cupped your jaw and brought you closer, causing you to stumble slightly and placing your hands on his arms for balance. With his thumb and pointer pressing against your cheeks, he slowly inserts the cigarette in between your plush lips.
He moves his hand up slightly, still cupping your jaw but now his middle and thumb graze your lips as they hold the cigarette in place. The close proximity causes your breathing to quicken and blush to creep up on your cheeks and you hope he doesnât notice.
As he holds it in place, he leans in close enough so the burning end of the cigarette in his mouth presses on yours. When the sound of the tobacco cracking begins both your eyebrows raise, one in excitement and one in surprise it even worked. You didnât know you could do that.
You smile at him as he finally lets go of you and you place the cigarette in between your fingers as you huff out the smoke. Itâs been a while since the last time you smoked, you donât smoke as much as Hollis or Roman, maybe just a couple here and there. So when you start coughing heâs quick to pat your back.
âYou okay, baby?â He asks in concern as he blows smoke the opposite direction of you so it doesnât land straight in your face. All the guys have their nicknames and pet names for you. But whenever and whatever Roman calls you by one, it causes your heart to flutter in ways you canât even explain. You remember Hollis laughing at you the one time you froze up after Roman called you an angel.
You nod in response. âMhm, all goodâ you murmur before placing the cigarette between your lips again.
âYou wanna try something?â He asks suddenly.
âCâmereâ he mumbles before sitting down on the edge of the pavement. The street was surprising empty. Not a single person was around you guys which adds an eerie feeling in your chest but knowing Roman is with you brings comfort. You walk over and sit right by him, shoulders brushing as you turn your heard and look at him.
He plucks the cigarette from between your lips before you could even argue and throws it into the road. Well there goes that. He cups your jaw again, the feeling causing your thighs to rub together, begging for some sort of friction.
He leans in, close enough to where the tips of your noses are barely touching.
âOkay..openâ He murmurs before he takes a puff of the cigarette.
You part your lips, figuring he meant the same thing as last time and before you know it, heâs exhaling smoke into your mouth.
Your cheeks burn up as you canât help but admire his features while his gaze is stuck on your mouth.
The dim, warn streetlights heightening all his features, like the way his dark curls perfectly frame his face, and how his eyeliner has become perfectly smudged throughout the night.
He chuckles, which catches you out of your trance and causes you to meet his eyes again to realize heâs just been watching you staring.
âWhy were you staring at me like that?â He asks quietly as if itâs a secret.
âLike you were practically eye fucking me?â That causes your brows to shoot up as the corners of his mouth turn up.
âOh..no no no..- I wasnât..-didnâtâ You stumble over your words out of embarrassment, cheeks burning up as you shake your head. He leans in slightly which doesnât help the nerves in you calm down.
He just smiles softly and brings the cigarette back to his lips. You couldnât help but stare at his mouth as he inhales the smoke. He squeezes your cheeks softly, silently telling you to part your lips which you do.
Instantly, he presses his plush, wet lips against yours meeting them in a kiss. You can taste to smoke on your tongue but you didnât care. He moves his hands so his hands are on either side of your face, cupping your cheeks. You could feel the wet end of the cigarette against your cheekbone.
Your grasp on his top tightens as you pull him in, the kiss becoming rough as his tongue grazes your teeth and yours invades his mouth.
He pulls back only slightly so he can begin pressing gentle kisses on the corners of your mouth and chin as when he gets to your jaw he starts nibbling and sucking hard enough youâre sure itâll leave bruises. He holds you in place as your lips part due to the pleasure.
âRoman..â you breathe out. You feel him smirk against the sooth skin of your neck.
âYou know how long Iâve been waiting to do this? To have you like this?â He mumbles as he continues his assault on your neck. You were very thankful that the streets were empty, but then again you wouldnât think youâd care anyway if there were eyes watching.
He pulls back and kisses you again, this time with more force as he groans into your mouth.
In the middle of all this, you hear the venue door open behind you guys.
âYoo!â You hear Ryan exclaim which causes the both of you to pull apart from each other. His eyes are wide as he watches how both Romanâs and your breathing are quickened.
âRyan, just..go back insideâ Roman breathes out as he glances at you then back at Ryan.
âJust wait until the guys hear about this! Holy shit Iâm gonna be fucking rich!â He grins as he turns around and rushes back inside.
âHe bet on us?â Roman questions after a small moment of silence between the two of you, asking as if youâd know.
âI had no clueâ you shrug, of course the minute Ryan had known about your attraction towards Roman heâd had a bet going behind your back. Roman just smirks at your reaction.
âWell, letâs go see how much heâs getting thenâ He says as he gets up and hold his hand out for you.
You take it and get up as well, he instantly wraps his arm around your shoulder and presses a gentle kiss to your temple before the both of you walk inside.
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