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HIII HERES WHAT ILL WRITE
will write for…
☆ jackass guys
☆ ville valo
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will write…
☆ smut
☆ fluff
☆ many chapters
☆ other stuff just be specific in ur requests
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will not write…
☆ to be seen…
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Ok hmo a bam x reader where they've been friends for some time but he wants to teach her how to skate and she falls and gets hurt and bam helps her and yeah ok😢
i haven’t been active on here at all lately cuz i’ve been so busy w life 😭 in honor of the new ( and last ) jackass movie coming out i decided to hop on, so even tho im a lil rusty with writing i’ll totally give this a shot ;)
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It’s a blistering day in the middle of august, you really have no plans other than to lounge around and try to stay cool. The town is quiet, school has started back, no kids running or playing. Your house is dead silent. You decide to drink some lemonade and sit outside in the shade, trying to enjoy the last drops of summer. at least there’s a breeze.
There’s a nice tree to sit under right outside your window, you put a blanket down, watching the clouds and drinking your lemonade when someone comes up behind you and scares the shit out of you…
It’s your friend Bam, who you haven’t seen in awhile.
“You asshole!! you scared the shit out of me! Where have you been?!” you say, punching his arm after he sits beside of you.
“Nowhere good, what’s good with you?” he asks.
you ignore the “nowhere good” part
You both talk for a bit and catch up. You notice he skated to your house, nothing new. He somehow convinces you to go to the skatepark.
“Cmon you need to at least give it a shot, it’s so hot no one will even be there to see how bad you are!” he says, with a shit eating grin..
“Bam it’s too hot, i’m not going to bust my ass on the hot pavement.” you say, rolling your eyes.
“Will you come if i drive us there? Just try once, please? No one will come with me.” he pouts.
you really had been wanting to learn to skate, and there really couldn’t be anyone better to teach you, so you feel bad and end up giving in. He drives you both to the park and sure enough there’s no one there. He finds a shady spot and gets you situated.
“Ok, step on the board.” he says.
you take a deep breath and step on
You try and try, but you can’t balance. This is all so new to you.
“Y/n i bet you can’t even ride a bike.” he teases “Here,”
He puts his arms on both sides of your waist to keep you steady, you look up at him for a second, there’s hair sticking to sweat on his forehead.
“Don’t make it weird i’m just trying to make sure you don’t fall!” he says.
You giggle and eventually kind of get the hang of things, he walks with you as you build some speed and momentum. Eventually you get confident enough and tell him to let go.
You start building speed without Bam holding you, unable to stop yourself you accidentally go down a drop and lean backwards, the back of your hands and head taking the fall…
Your vision goes a little blurry, and your head is ringing, all you can see is the sun in the blue sky.
“Holy shit y/n!!!”
Bam rushes over to you and immediately pulls your head onto his knees.
“I’m ok..i think i hit my head…” You mumble.
“Don’t move, i have a first aid kit in my car.”
Bam gets the first aid kit and runs back to you, looking at your wounds. It dosent seem like you hit your head too hard, but your hands are scraped up pretty badly. You sit up and Bam gently inspects your hands.
“Damn y/n, i knew you were gonna suck but i didn’t think you would be that bad.” He laughs, trying to lighten the mood.
You smile at him, “Thanks for being such a great teacher.”
You both giggle a little as the peroxide stings your cuts, Bam flinches not wanting to hurt you, out of the corner of your eye you can see him looking at you a lot, gauging how hurt you are.
“Are you sure you’re ok?” He asks.
“Yeah, i’ll be fine. i shouldn’t have gotten that confident. “ you say, sort of upset with yourself.
Things are quiet for a bit as he wraps up your hands.
“I shouldn’t have made you come out today, you didn’t want to. i’m sorry.” He says softly.
“It’s ok Bam, i wouldn’t do anything i wouldn’t want to. i had fun.” you say.
“well, ok, but skating lessons start next week.” he says, starting to grin.
You both laugh a little. You decide to stay and watch him skate for a bit. wondering how he does it so good, so effortlessly, you know that you have a good teacher.
Eventually he takes you home, before he leaves he turns around and looks at you.
“Call me if you need anything. Let me know how your hands feel later.” he says.
“Thanks Bam, for everything.” you say.
“You’re welcome y/n.”
He starts to walk away, but turns back around quickly
“So do you really want skating lessons?” he asks, raising his eyebrow.
“Maybe after i heal up…” you say.
“Sooo, are we still good for next week?” he asks.
you laugh
“Bam, go home.”
you both laugh
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VICIOUS IN FINNISH
Chapter 2
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You wake to the sound of your phone ringing. Scrambling for your phone, you find it and answer, trying not to let on that you just woke up.
“Hello, is this y/n?”
“Yes this is y/n!” You say, with a bit more excitement in your voice than intended.
“I’m the manager for the band HIM, you put in an application for the photographer, right?” They say, in a flat voice.
“Sure did! I’d be happy to help.”
You facepalm, does being nervous make you seem excited or what?
“Come by to the office later today, and see how well you can work a camera. We’ll see you then. Thanks.” They say, before hanging up.
You blink, dazed and confused…and embarrassed….and freaking out, because you have no idea how to use a camera, let alone a professional camera.
“They’re just some small band anyways. I’m sure it’ll be fine.” You think to yourself.
Time goes by and you meet with the manager at the address. It’s a small office down a side street. It’s decorated in a way that makes you feel cozy.
You find the man and greet him.
“Hi, I’m y/n. Here for the photography.” You say, with a shy voice.
“Hello! Welcome in! How are you?” The man says, shaking your hand. He seems a lot friendlier in real life than over the phone.
He hands you a camera and tells you to take a few practice shots of a mannequin that’s in front of a white background. Your hands are sweaty, the camera is heavy, and your heart is pounding.
You take a few practice pictures, thankfully pressing the right buttons. You act like you know what you’re doing, even though you know you don’t.
He takes the camera back to look at the pictures. You almost faint.
“Wow! These look great! Have you taken photography classes before?” He turns to you and says, with a smile on his face, genuinely impressed.
You try to think of what to say, panicking, you tell him, “Oh, uh, I actually thought about it but never did, it’s more of a hobby really.”
“Well you sure are good at your hobby, I think you deserve this job! I’ll call you and let you know when the start date is.
You smile and thank him, but your nerves wrack up again once you leave. Do you really want this job? You have no idea what you’re doing, know nothing about cameras, the band, or why you’re even in Finland for gods sake, but you decide to try and forget about things and move on. Waiting for the call. You get anxious thinking about it.
A few days pass without hearing anything. The anxiety has faded but one day while you’re out and about, your phone rings.
You quickly walk to a semi quiet place before answering with a shaky, “Hello?”
“Hi, is this y/n?” The voice says.
“Yes this is y/n.” You say, bracing yourself for a reply.
“We’re happy to call and let you know you got the job! We’d love to have you as our photographer! You start next week, you’ll be at (place idk 😔).
“Thank you so much!! I’ll be there.” You say, smiling, proud, and hopeful.
VICIOUS IN FINNISH
Chapter 1
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You hadn’t been in Helsinki for very long. Some reckless, impulsive decisions had led you here, and as you sit on a park bench in the freezing cold, you think about the job applications you’d put in. One in particular stood out.
PHOTOGRAPHER FOR HIM BAND
There wasn’t much information in the description, just that you would have to travel with them and get pictures at every gig, some involving video too. Supplies and all would be included, so, you figured what’s the worst that could happen? You don’t really have a solid place to stay. Maybe the band will blow up and go on tour after tour, and you’ll be forced to stay with them.
That’s a good thing, right?
You decide it’s time to stop moping, and to start planning. Whatever job calls back first will be the one you pick out of desperation. You walk to a small coffee shop to warm up and then head to your small motel room. For some reason, the title of the application keeps repeating in your head….
VICIOUS IN FINNISH
TEASER :)
I’m so excited for this story! I lowkey hate my writing style, i thought i would get better but i really haven’t. If anyone has any ideas for improvement lmk..i feel like im very awkward in the way i write lol. Send feedback and ideas and ill consider
This story takes place right before HIMS blowup, so think 97-99ish
Enjoy
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Putting in an application to be a photographer for a Finnish band you’ve never heard of was crazy and impulsive to say the least, but will it bring you fame and fortune, or a wild ride of love and hate?
ville valo enemies to lovers fic incoming who won’t it
Me
No pick me
Wait no me
JACKASS HEADCANNONS PT 2
johnny
always has a sweet treat for you, sometimes expensive baked goods 👀
long drives with no music on backroads, sometimes he just wants to talk
loves to see you in dresses (and buys them for you often)
chris
is always giggling around you, yanno, his chris giggle
weirdly plays with your hair even in the middle of a conversation with someone else
bunny the lifegaurd comes out way more than necessary tbh (you love it tho)
bam
definitely has a busted af android that barely works so sometimes you don’t hear from him for a long time
always makes you tend to his wounds he gets from skating lol
when you jokingly put his hair in pigtails he wears it like that all day
ryan
when you ask if something looks bad on you he will straight up be honest, but always feels bad about his answer
he seems like a pocket candy/gum kinda guy, always offering you his pocket candy
will always ditch bam to hang with you
steveo
accidentally goes into detail too much about set stuff and lowkey gets gross
it’s ok tho
“babe watch this!” *dumbest shit ever*
is always having u do some weird shit like shave his back or pierce him or something (he trusts you)
Chapter 18
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A few days go by. Nothing much happens but Bam skating everyday and the sun absolutely melting his skin off. You beg him to wear sunscreen, he says he will, and never does.
One particularly hot day, Bam stays inside.
“You feeling ok?” You ask, confused as to why he’s not out skating.
“Yeah, this sun burn is killing me, figured I’d take it easy for a day or two. Like, it hurts super bad dude.” He says, mindlessly snacking on a bag of chips and watching tv.
You look at him for a minute.
“Like when you put that stuff on it, it stopped hurting for a little while.” He says. Looking at you.
You giggle.
“You know, anytime you want another massage just tell me.” You say, smiling.
“Hah, oh, i will.” He says, knowing he got caught.
You sit next to him on the couch, he wraps his arm around your shoulders and pulls you close to him. You can feel your face getting hot.
As the day goes by you do some little stuff around the house. Bam is kinda messy but doesn’t realize, so you clean up a little. He helps. You both have a good time, listening to music, Bam does get distracted by wanting to dance though.
Evening sets in and it starts to cool off. Cleaning is done, things slow down a lot. You’re both sitting on the couch when Bam looks over at you.
“You wanna walk somewhere?” He asks.
“Sure, where?” You ask.
“Anywhere, i guess, do you know any cool spots?” He asks.
You think for a minute.
“There’s a trail behind this old building, and it goes to this really cool overlook.” You say.
“Dude, let’s go!!” Bam says, way more excited than you thought he would be.
You both put on your shoes and start to walk. It’s definitely still hot outside, but nowhere near what it was earlier. You want to get back home before the sun sets.
Bam brings his skateboard, and skates while walking alongside you, trying to do tricks and show off. You laugh.
“Sunburn must not hurt too bad, hm?” You say, in a sarcastic tone.
“Oh well uh, it still hurts pretty bad.” He says, he wasn’t expecting that.
You make your way to the trail, and on the way see some animals, like a squirrel and some deer, which Bam can’t keep quiet enough around and scares off everytime.
“Look!!! A deer!!!” He shouts..scaring them away…
Eventually you make it to the end of the trail, there’s some big rocks and a small cave with a little waterfall. You sit on a rock to take a break.
“Dude holy shit.” Bam says, grabbing his bag frantically.
“What?!” You say, confused.
“Don’t move.” He says, in a stern tone.
You start to freak out internally, but do as he says and don’t move.
You watch as he digs around in his bag, pulling out a digital camera.
“Say cheese!” He says, snapping pictures of you.
“Bam stop!! I’m all sweaty and gross!” You say, going to look away and cover your face.
He takes pictures anyway.
“Ok, now you get on the rock and let me take pictures of you.” You say, smiling.
He smirks and goes on top of the rock, lifting his shit and doing various other silly poses. He also moons the camera, you laugh and snap lots of pictures.
You start to make your way back home, having a tired happy silence between the two of you. You silently giggle thinking of Bams pasty butt cheeks.
When you get home, tired and sweaty, and hungry, you both decide to take turns showering and putting on comfy clothes. You also print the pictures from the camera, and hang Bams silly ones all over his room.
He sees that you printed some of yours, and looks at them.
“Wow, y/n, this one is really good!” He says, smiling, proud of his photography skills.
It’s a picture of you, looking away and half covering your face. You can see your smile and eyes, hair slightly blowing in the wind. It’s definitely a candid picture.
“I don’t think so, but whatever you say Bammy.” You say, laughing.
He hangs the pictures up on his wall beside his bed.
You both get sleepy and decide to call it a night. All is well until Bam starts stirring in his sleep…
“Y/n…y/n….” He grumbles.
“Yes?” You say, half asleep.
“Can i have another goop massage?” He asks.
“Yes Bam.” You say, getting up and stretching, making your way to grab the aloe.
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I’m ngl I’m losing the plot/ideas for this story. If there’s anything yall wanna see please comment and I’ll try my best, i plan on ending this story soon. 🩵
How about a Ville x reader, I already read there is and need more :((
i plan on it when i get done with my Bam fic, i only plan on there being a couple more chapters 😈😈😈 i gotchu
Chapter 17
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You wake up and turn over, seeing Bam peacefully sleeping. You wonder if you should wake him up. It’s 11:30am. You decide to crawl over him and go get something to eat. You’re starving.
Making your way into the kitchen you hear a small crash, walking in you see Ryan rummaging in a cabinent.
“Oh, hey, y/n..sorry..did you need something?” He asks, acting sort of, off.
“I was just gonna look for something to eat, has Bam went grocery shopping?!” You say, in a lighthearted tone, hoping Ryan and Steve didn’t hear you and Bam last night.
“I don’t think so, there’s not shit to eat, I’ve looked everywhere. I found a can of spaghetti o’s if you want them.” Ryan says, pointing at the can.
You sigh, and make the spaghetti o’s. You’re so hungry you really don’t care. You sit on the couch and eat, where Steve is watching tv.
“Mind if i join you and eat my gourmet breakfast?” You ask Steve-o.
“Yeah dude, sure..!” He says, giving an almost nervous look.
Weird.
You sit and eat, both of you laughing at the tv.
“Man, I’m kinda getting hungry…” Steve says, looking at Ryan who just walked out of the kitchen with a defeated look.
“I’ll wake Bam up and ask if he wants to go shopping.” You say, finishing up.
You go to Bams room, where he’s almost in the same position as when you left. You kneel beside the bed and run your fingers through his hair.
“Mmmmm…..” Bam mumbles.
You can tell he dosent wanna get up.
“Wakey wakey.” You say, hand still in his hair.
“Five more minutes…” He says.
You know this is a lie.
“Bam, there’s nothing to eat, everyone is hungry.” You say, putting one of your hands on your hip.
“Everyone?!” Bam says, raising his head up, eyes wide.
“Yeah..Steve and Ryan are still here…?” You say, with a little giggle.
“Oh…do you think they..heard…?” He says, almost whispering.
“Nahhh.” You say, not really caring.
Bam gets up and gets ready, wearing a baggy t shirt and jeans, you wonder how he dosent burn up in the summer heat.
You wait for him, getting ready a bit yourself, and walk out with him into the living room.
“You guys wanna come shopping with us?” You ask the boys.
They exchange a small glance at each other, shrug, and agree. You all load into Bams hummer.
The ride to the store is short, barely even enough time for the AC to really kick in, but it’s an almost silent ride. You all get out and walk in together. You wonder what people will think seeing you in a group of boys like this.
The awkward silence rubs off pretty quickly, as you have to calm them down or risk getting kicked out. Steve starts taking a run and go with shopping carts, and Bam and Ryan ended up getting toy swords and fighting eachother.
Not to mention the amount of items knocked off of shelves…which you promptly picked up and put back. Even though you lowkey egged them on….
Some shopping DOES get done, and you leave the store with three carts full. Bam really had no food at home, and it seems like he dosent want to come back very soon… you help load the groceries into the car and then bring them into the house. Bam dosent let you carry anything heavy.
After everything is inside, you help put stuff away. Bam and Ryan start arguing about what stuff goes in the fridge, and what dosent. You and Steve-o silently put stuff away together. Occasionally silently giggling at them. What a stupid argument.
The day goes on, the guys all skate and do dumb shit on Bams mini skate park, it’s too hot for you, so you watch from an open window. Bam is showing off, he eventually peels off his sweaty shirt, showing off his side tattoo.
You stare in awe, half wanting to steal his sweaty shirt….
You also lounge and watch tv, Bams house has basically become a second home to you anyways. You also clean up a bit from last night. It wasn’t too bad.
You hear Bam shouting your name, and walk to the open window.
“Y/n!”
“Yes?” You look over at him.
“Will you bring me a water please?” He asks.
“Yes!” You get up and grab the water.
“Thanks babe.” He says, smiling and opening the water.
You giggle. “Babe.”
Bam eventually comes inside, alone. The guys went home, and it’s getting to be evening time. Bam is hungry and very sunburnt. You decide to make him a little dinner.
He “helps” you cook. Mostly making it impossible…by getting in your way, sticking his fingers in the food to taste it, and asking “what are you doing?” And “what is that?” And “what does that do?” Every five seconds. You laugh and explain everytime.
While you finish up Bam goes to take a shower, coming into the kitchen he says-
“Wow, it smells really good, I’m sooo hungry! Let’s eat!”
“Yes!! It’s almost done.” You say, putting the food on plates.
You give him his food, he’s shirtless, you notice how badly he’s sunburnt. You sit across the table, digging in because you’re also starving.
After scarfing down your food in silence, it wasn’t long before he started complaining about the burn.
“Not even gonna tell me how the food was?” You say, with a sarcastic sad tone.
“Oh I’m sorry!! It was delicious y/n. Thank you.” He says, getting up from his seat and running over to give you a kiss.
You smile at him.
“Wait here.” You say, running to the bathroom.
You had noticed a bottle of aloe vera gel, you brought it out and snuck up behind Bam with some on your hand, you started rubbing it on his shoulders. He jumped.
“Euehh..what is that..” He asks, not moving.
“Aloe vera gel.” You say, mindlessly applying the goop.
You give him a mini massage, as best as you can without aggravating his skin, and fan it a little. You can tell he enjoys this.
Eventually he leans back, putting the top of his head on your stomach, you grab the sides of his face and give a small kiss.
“Feel better?” You ask.
“Yes, thank you for taking care of me.” He says, with a satisfied expression.
“Anytime Bammy.” You giggle.
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Wish this chapter was longer 🥺
mf lives in a cartoon
Chapter 16
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You wait for awhile, kinda getting bored, so you listen to some of his music while you wait. He has a lot of music, so you take your time, and go through the cds one by one.
Eventually Bam comes out of the bathroom. He’s shirtless once again and wearing some comfy sweatpants. They’re low rise and you can once again see his heartagram tattoo peaking out of the top. His hair is wet.
He sits down right beside you, not saying a word. Letting tension build, he nonchalantly dries his hair with a towel.
You watch, as good as you can. He’s sitting so close to you it’s hard to look at him without turning your whole body. You stiffen up.
“Why so tense?” He says, making an exaggerated frown, and putting his face right next to yours.
He smells like whatever kind of old spice he’s using, and some kind of hair product. You like the smell.
You turn your head to look at him. Face to face.
“You’re just uh, sitting awfully close.” You say, letting out a nervous giggle.
“Do you want me to scoot away?” He says, raising an eyebrow.
You laugh.
“Of course not.” You say with a smile.
He pulls you into him and gives you a big kiss, which turns into a long kiss.
Bam breaks away from the kiss and looks at you, there’s a certain look in his eyes. Before you know it he has you in his lap.
You start kissing again. Without being able to help yourself you make your way to his jaw, and then neck.
Bam starts squirming under you as soon as you get to his neck, you take your time. Once again putting your hands on his toned body. His shoulders were a bit sunburnt from skating out in the summer sun.
You break away after working on his collarbones for a minute. You could tell he was enjoying it, as the bulge from his pants was tenting higher and higher, but you wanted to make sure.
“Is this ok?” You look down at his face, and ask.
“Yes, please.” He almost whines, looking up at you.
He takes his hands and moves them up your thighs, making his way up to your waist and pulling your shirt up, you get the hint and take it off.
He almost nuzzles into your chest and starts giving small, needy kisses all over.
You’re both skin to skin at this point, and you start to move your hips on top of him a little. He can’t help but buck at every little move.
He looks up at you once again and says “please” in a tone you really can’t refuse.
Whatever had possessed him to start this had possessed you too, and you went from 0-100.
“Take off your pants.” You say, in an almost stern tone. You had been waiting for this to happen for a long time.
He does as you say, but keeps his underwear on. You roll your eyes a bit, but go ahead and get completely naked.
As you climb back on top of him, he’s still sitting. He can’t stop staring at you.
You both start kissing again, and you move your hands down to touch him, you break away from kissing and he puts his head in your neck, giving a sharp inhale as you touch him.
You start thinking and realize Steve and Ryan are still in the living room.
“Can they hear us?” You ask
“They’re probably passed out still.” He says, being needy.
“Can you be quiet for me?” You ask.
“Yes y/n.” He whines.
You take him into your hand and slowly touch him. He whines and tries to buck. You tell him no.
Eventually you put yourself into position, looking at him for the final assurement. He gives you a loving stare, and you go all the way.
You watch as his eyes almost roll back, he lets out a loud moan.
“Fuckkk.” he whimpers.
You start moaning too, but try to be quiet. Not only because you don’t want the guys to hear, but because you want to hear Bam.
He can’t help himself and wraps his arms around you, thrusting into you while you’re also moving on your own. Things get a little cramped, and you push him back taking full control.
With his hands on your hips, he’s almost lifting off the bed, as you go faster and faster.
“Wait, stop.” He says, looking up at you.
You stop immediately. “What’s wrong?” You ask.
“I’m gonna cum already, give me a second.” He says.
You giggle.
“Awww already Bammy?” You tease.
“I know, I’m sorry.” He says, looking disappointed.
“Cmon, it’s ok, that’s how i know you enjoy it.” You say, winking at him. “Let’s keep going.” You say, getting a little needy yourself. You don’t really care if you finish. As long as he does, that’s what you want.
You slowly start moving again, but pick up the pace and slam down onto him. The sound of skin hitting fills the room, as do Bams whimpery needy moans.
He grabs on to your hips hard, you feel him tense up and know he’s going to finish soon. You keep pace.
“I’m gonna cum.” He whines, and looks up at you.
You lock eyes and start kissing him, he moans in your mouth as he finishes inside of you.
Eventually you both break away, and you remove him from yourself, laying on top of him, he rolls you both over and nuzzles into your neck. You put your hands in his hair.
“Was i good?” He asks.
“Yes Bam, you’re a very good boy.” You say, smiling, knowing how much he wanted to hear that.
You knew at that moment if he had a tail, it would be wagging like a helicopter right now.
He plants a few small kisses on your neck and collar bone.
“Man, we should’ve waited to shower.” He says.
You laugh.
“Well. Too late now.” You say, pulling away to look at him. His hair was still kinda wet.
You both lay sideways on the bed for a minute, and Bam finally decides to get up and get something to clean you both with. You put his clothes back on, and crawl in bed together. Falling asleep pretty quickly.
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This was my first time writing a smut. I hope it was ok!! 😁😁😁
Hope you enjoyed too 🫣🫣
Chapter 15
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“Well well what do we have here!” Ryan says, right in your face. He’s smiling.
Steve is basically pointing and laughing at the two of you.
Bam finally becomes aware of what’s going on and quickly sits up. His face getting a little red. He was basically smothering himself in your chest.
“Hey man, knock it off.” He says, getting defensive at Steve-os laughing and Ryan’s smiling.
“Alright alright, it’s chill dude..no need to freak out…” Steve says.
“Psh, whatever. Did you guys bring beer?” Bam says, trying to change the subject.
“Now, wait, what did we just walk in on?! You’re both dressed all fancy.” Ryan says.
“Oh, well, we went out.” Bam says.
“Yeah Bam took me on this really nice dinner date.” You say, poking fun at him.
You see his face turn an even deeper red. He’s not embarrassed for the guys to know that he took you out, he’s just embarrassed to be seen in any vulnerable position.
“Yeah, i did…” He says, looking away.
Steve and Ryan are even more giddy now. They knew how much Bam liked you, and start teasing him about it.
Things settle down and the guys start drinking. You refrain tonight, and Bam actually dosent drink as much. He mostly focuses on you. You both make small talk. There’s a bit of an awkwardness.
After everyone gets a good buzz, Steve and Ryan start dancing together and convince you and Bam to join. They’re kinda throwing you around and dancing with you. You try to laugh things off, since you aren’t as drunk as they are it feels weird.
While Steve is dancing with you, laughing and singing, you look over and see that Bam is looking very jealous. Ryan sweeps him away to dance.
You guys dance and dance, and Ryan pulls out a baggie of weed to roll a joint. You take one puff and look over at Bam, who has zero interest.
“Cmon Bam not even one hit?” Ryan asks, about to finish the joint.
“Nah dude I’m good.” Bam replies.
Ryan gives a suspicious look, but finishes the joint.
Steve is very obviously not just under the influence of weed and alcohol, and starts getting a little too talkative and inquisitive.
Ryan joins in.
They both start asking questions about the dinner, and why you were sleeping on the couch together, Bam is getting a little defensive.
“I’m happy you guys have each other.” Steve says, almost getting emotional.
You and Bam share a look.
The guys get more and more wasted, and more and more crazy, Bam has had a few but is almost sober. You can tell he kinda wants them to leave. You’re trying to keep the vibes up, and make him feel better. So you dance and laugh, and talk with everyone as much as you can…
Most of the conversation happening at this point is normal between you and Bam or completely incoherent between Steve and Ryan.
Eventually, they both pass out. Steve in the recliner and Ryan on the edge of the couch beside Bam. You giggle as he pushes Ryan off his shoulder.
“Gonna ruin my nice clothes.” He says, sarcastically. You laugh.
“So.” You say, in a quiet tone.
“What now?” You ask.
“Uh, i guess we can get ready for bed, if you’re tired?” Bam asks.
“Not really, are you?” You ask.
“No, maybe we can find something to do..not in here.” He says, in an almost irritated way, looking over at Steve and Ryan.
You both make your way to Bams room. Sitting down on the bed, Bam sighs.
“Wanna play some games?” You ask, hoping to lighten the mood.
“Not really, I’m tired of everything i have.” He says.
You feel discouraged.
You look around Bams room. It’s not dirty, but it’s a bit messy. You get up and start going through the junk.
“Hey! Don’t worry about that, i planned on cleaning…” He says, embarrassed.
“It’s ok, you should see my house right now. It’s just easier to clean someone else’s.” You say, folding one of his cky shirts.
“I like this shirt!” You say, looking at it.
“Thanks, i have a bunch.” He says.
He eventually gets up and starts helping, turning on some music in the process. Of course, it’s HIM.
You notice the album he’s holding has a heartagram on it.
“Hey, is that the symbol on your tattoo?” You ask.
“Oh, yeah, i really like this band.” He says.
“I could tell, it’s almost all you ever play.” You say, poking fun at him.
You both clean and dance, still in your fancy clothes, having a good time.
Eventually the room gets as clean as it can be, and you both start to get tired. Bam asks if you want to stay the night again, of course you say yes.
“Do you wanna shower or anything?” He asks, looking over at you.
You really need to. After Ryan and Steve being all up on you, and sweating from cleaning.
“Yeah..i need to.” You say, giving an exaggerated fake smile.
“That’s fine hun, you can still use Apes stuff.” He says, smiling.
HUN? You think.
Bam lets you pick out whatever you want from his clothes, and you set off to go shower.
Taking your time, and inspecting his shower just to be nosey.
You get done, and get out to get dressed, and do some skincare.
Bam knocks on the door.
“Are you ok?? What the hell is taking so long?!” He says, not angry, just concerned.
You laugh. “Come in!” You say.
He hesitates, opening the door a crack and peeking in, before entering.
“I’m washing my face and stuff.” You say.
“I just do that in the shower.” Bam says, shrugging.
You laugh.
He sits on the counter and watches you.
“You look pretty.” He says, sort of looking you up and down.
“Thank you Bammy.” You say, smiling at him and finishing up.
“I’m gonna hop in the shower real quick.” He says. Getting up and taking his shirt off.
Before you can get to the door to leave, he pulls you back and gives you a long kiss. You instinctively put your hand in the middle of his body, feeling how toned he is from skating.
When you pull away you giggle a little bit.
“You better be in my room when i get out.” He says, in a joking manner.
“Of course i will!” You say, smiling at him and leaving the bathroom.
You go and sit on Bams bed, waiting for him.
i’m sorry i haven’t posted a new chapter :( new one should be done tmr :3
ill literally never shut up about this performance its unreal
