Pairing: JJ Maybank x reader
Summary: a game of truth or dare leads to a drunken confession from your best friend JJ
Word count: 4200
Warnings: SMUT, angst, swearing, drinking, partying, talks of breakups, dry humping, fingering, biting, choking, drunk sex
You had recently found out that your boyfriend of three years had been cheating on you. A fantastic start to the new year. And JJ’s girlfriend had also just broken up with him because apparently “he wasn’t mature enough to be in a serious relationship.” You found the timing of it all to be kind of funny.
You dated JJ when you guys were fourteen and it was as serious as things could be at fourteen. You dated for about six months but you both just decided that you wanted to date other people and there were no hard feelings. You just realized you liked hanging out as friends better. So that’s what you were for the last five years. Best friends.
Over the years you watched each other go in and out of relationships and fool around with several people each. But when you met Shane you knew it was something different. He was someone you could see being with for a really long time, maybe even forever. So you were pretty devastated when you found out he had been hooking up with his ex-girlfriend for the better part of a year. And you were embarrassed. You refused to show your face for days after everyone found out.
JJ’s relationship with his girlfriend Megan wasn’t as serious but you could tell he was upset about the breakup. You never talked about it with each other. Your friends gave you both a few weeks to sulk before announcing a party that they were throwing at the chateau. You were both ordered to get plastered and have a good time. You wanted to object but realized that you were done being hurt over the situation. You just wanted to forget, even if it was just for one night.
Both the inside and outside of the chateau were completely flooded with people when you arrived. Party Rock Anthem was spilling out of the outdoor speakers as you walked through the yard. You spotted Kie, Sarah, and JB on the porch and made your way over to them.
“Well, this place is packed.” You smiled and gave each of your friends a hug. “Where’s Pope and JJ?”
“Pope’s around here somewhere, probably trying to woo a girl about how he wants to be a coroner.” John B chuckled and you all started giggling. “And JJ’s inside getting a drink, I think.”
“I really need one of those. I’ll be back.” You headed inside and as soon as you opened the door, you ran straight into JJ’s chest.
“You almost made me spill my beer, princess.” You glared as you looked up at him.
“I hated it when you called me that when we dated and guess what? I still hate it now.” You spit out but all he does is laugh.
“Ya know Y/N, I really thought you’d grow out of this bitchy ass attitude when you became an adult, but here we are at nineteen and I’m still waiting.” He smirked and it took everything in you not to smack him. “Hey don’t get all murdery on me. We are supposed to be having fun remember.”
“Well, I’d have fun murdering you honestly.” You didn’t give him time to respond before you stole his beer out of his hand and turned to run away.
“Hey, that’s my beer you dick!” He yelled behind you.
“I may be a dick but you still love me.” You teased as you continued to walk away from him.
“I got no idea why sometimes.” You didn’t bother looking back as he threw his fit and stormed back inside the house. Everyone had gathered around the fire so you joined them.
“Let’s play truth or dare.” Sarah spat out, excited.
“Sarah, we’re not fifteen anymore.” You teased and she rolled her eyes. “Please. Come on, it’ll be fun.” You gave in, sitting next to her. There was a circle of about fifteen people by the time you actually started the game.
Somehow Kie had convinced JJ to participate and he sat across the fire from you. You purposely waited till he was looking at you before you took a huge swig of the beer you had stolen from him. He shot you daggers with his eyes and you promptly responded by giving him the finger. He smiled back at you and mouthed “love you.” You rolled your eyes.
That was your dynamic. You never missed a chance to poke fun at one another. But when it came down to it, you really cared about each other. JJ taught you how to drive a stick when you were sixteen, how to fish, how to smoke pot, and how to change a flat tire. You taught him things too, like how to tie a tie, how to illegally download music, and how to woo a girl on a first date. You helped him study for tests for history class while he helped you with algebra.
“Okay Kie, truth or dare?” Sarah asked her.
“Dare.”
“I dare you to chug your whole beer.”
“Too easy.” Kie responded, gulping down the beer in seconds. “Okay, my turn. JB, truth or dare?”
The game went on for what seemed like an hour or two. Most people chose truth but your favorite was when JJ dared John B to backflip off the dock into the water. You were three beers deep when people started passing around a bottle of Jack Daniels and you were pretty tipsy when it came to be your turn again.
“Y/N, truth or dare?” Kie asked you.
“Truth.” You played the safe option cause there was no way you were getting in the water or streaking through the yard.
“Out of all your exes who was the best kisser?” You blushed a little. Even though you only dated for a short period of time and you guys were kids, JJ was always good with his mouth. You debated lying because you really didn’t want to add to his already enormous ego but the game is called truth or dare for a reason.
“JJ fucking Maybank.” You answered and his eyes immediately met yours. You saw a small smirk before he winked at you while everyone hollered and made kissy faces at the two of you. Kie and Sarah were whispering in each other’s ears when you broke eye contact with JJ.
“Hey, I’m good at anything I do.” You were expecting a cocky response but you stuck your tongue out at him anyways. The game went on for another two rounds and by the time it was Sarah’s turn again, you were feeling really good. You couldn’t remember the last time you drank this much. But you were having fun with your friends and JJ definitely was too. You had noticed that his eyes couldn’t seem to stay off of you after the whole kiss question. But you didn’t really think anything of it. He was probably just surprised by your answer.
“Alright my turn. JJ, truth or dare?” Sarah asked with a huge smile on her face. If you had known better, you would have thought that she was up to something.
“Dare.” Every single time. He avoided truth like the plague. Kie and Sarah exchanged glances again before she turned back to look at JJ.
“I dare you to do seven minutes of heaven with Y/N.” You shot her a warning look. The nerve of this bitch. You now figured out what these two were up to and they only smiled as you glared them both down.
“Oh I’m down, but I’m not sure the princess is, even though I’m her favorite kisser.” Ugh. This man really knew how to grind your gears. He put you on the spot and you hated it. No way were you gonna back down.
“Let’s go, you idiot.” You said as you stood up. You could tell by the look on his face that he wasn’t expecting you to agree. The crowd of people around you was going wild. JJ stood up and walked over to you with his hand out.
“Right this way my lady.” You slapped his hand away with disgust and headed inside the house. You made your way to JJ's room as he followed silently behind you. When you entered the room, you stopped to turn around after you heard him slam the door shut and lock it.
“We’re not really doing this are-” You were cut off by the feeling of his lips on yours. Part of you wanted to push him away, fight him off but the other bigger part of you enjoyed this and before you knew it, you kissing him back hard. You pulled away remembering ther reason you were here.
“We need to set a timer.” You pulled your phone out and quickly opened your clock app. He didn’t even wait for you to set your phone down before his hands were on your face, pulling you back in for another kiss. You threw your phone on the bed and surrendered to your urges.
You couldn’t even stop to think about why or how this was happening, or why it felt so amazing. The weed and beer on his lips tasted so good.And you loved the feel of his hands on your cheeks. You could think about it after the seven minutes were up.
JJ surprised you by picking you up and placing you gently on the bed and hovered over you, his lips never leaving yours. He kissed you like he was craving you. Your hands found the back of his head while his started trailing down your body. This was already more intense than anything you guys ever did when you were kids. You were embarrassed by how fast he managed to turn you on. You felt his tongue swipe across your bottom lip, and you let it into your mouth so he could deepend the kiss even further.
JJ forced your legs apart so he could lay perfectly in between them. You almost moaned into his lips when you felt him fully hard against your clothed core. You instantly got wet at the feeling. Before you knew it you were grinding up into him and he let out a groan. He started matching your movements, grinding into you even harder. You tugged at his hair when the friction started to hit your clit through your jeans just right. If someone had told you that you’d be spending the night dry humping your best friend, you would have thought they had lost their minds. JJ pulled away from you abruptly.
“Y/N you’re about to make me cum in my pants.” You looked up at him laughing softly.
“I fail to see the problem.” His eyes got wide at your response and you pulled him back to you by the collar of his tank top. Kissing your best friend should never feel this good, you tried to tell yourself but you didn’t want to stop. But your thoughts were rudely interrupted by the sound of your phone's timer going off.
You pulled away from each other and and silenced the alarm. Your seven minutes were up and it was time to return to the party but you could tell he didn’t want to go. You both looked at each other for a moment before JJ broke the silence.
“Oh fuck it.” He exclaimed as he pushed you back down and attacked your neck. He started by placing soft wet kisses on the sensitive area before picking up where you left off earlier. He grinded into you with more aggression this time. It felt even better than before and you couldn’t stay quiet if you wanted to. Needy whimpers started falling from your lips.
“You like that huh babygirl?” He whispered seductively in your ear. For once, his cockiness had the opposite effect on you. And his touch was making you want to fall at his feet.
“Mhhh hmmm.” Was all your vocal cords would allow you to let out.
“I bet I could make you cum like this.” You breath hithched in your throat. As embarrassing as it was, the words alone were almost enough to make you cum. But to be fair you hadn’t had a proper orgasm in over a month. You were desperate for a release. He pinned your hands above your head and increased his speed. You were pleased when his lips made their way back to yours. You started moaning into his mouth when you could feel the coil in your stomach start to build. His cock through your clothes felt so incredible on your clit and you started wishing there weren’t any barriers between the two of you. His moans mixed with yours and you could feel yourself getting close.
“Fuck J, I’m gonna cum.” You could feel your whole body vibrating as the coil released. A wave of pleasure washed over you. JJ covered your mouth when you heard a knock on the door, never stopping his movements so you could ride out your high.
“Are you guys okay in there? Your seven minutes is up ya know.” It was Kie on the other side of the door.
“Yeah we’re fine, we’re just talking.” JJ answered her. You used your free hand to pry his hand off your face and took his fingers into your mouth. You started sucking on them and you swear you saw JJ’s eyes roll to the back of his head.
“Are you talking or fucking?” Sarah asked. You released his fingers from your mouth so you could answer.
“Seriously we are just talking.” You yelled.
“The night’s still young.” JJ whispered so only you could hear and you gave him a sexy smirk as you heard the footsteps outside the door fade.
Your hands immediately went to undo his pants when you were sure they had gone. But he stopped you, pushing your hands away.
"Wait Y/N."
"What J? Don't you want to have sex with me?" You asked in a soft tone.
"I do, believe me. I really do. But I need to tell you something first." You looked up at him with concern now in your eyes. You don't know why you were nervous about what he could possibly have to tell you. "I...umm...I think I'm in love with you. I think I have been for a while. I don't know when things changed. But I do know that I never felt this way with Megan and when I found out what Shane did to you, I wanted to kill him. Because he's a fucking idiot to have hurt you like that. And I just want you to know that I would never hurt you like that. I'd treat you the way that you deserve to be treated...always Y/N." He paused for a second and studied your face. You were fully taken aback by his words. You had no idea he felt this way. "And I know we did this before but we were kids Y/N. So much has changed. I've changed. The only thing that's stayed the same is that you are my best friend. And I know we are both drunk right now and it may seem like a rebound but I swear…." You cut him off by placing your finger over his mouth. You looked up into his ocean blue eyes and it was like you were seeing him all over again for the first time. You didn't have to question if you felt the same way because in that perfect moment, you knew that you did.
"I love you too JJ Maybank." He gave you the sweetest smile you had ever seen. He leaned down and kissed you so sweetly that you thought your head was going to explode.
"Let me show you how you deserve to be treated. He starts by kissing down your neck gently. "Can I?" He asks while tugging on your shirt.
"Yes." You lift up and he helps you out of your t-shirt. He reaches around your back to unclasp your bra and his jaw literally drops at the sight of your bare chest. He's speechless. You take the liberty of grabbing his hands and placing them on your tits. His hands are cold and it sends shivers down your spine but it turns you on in a way that you can't explain. He starts to roll your nipples in between his fingers and you let your head hit the pillow again.
His hands are still kneading your tits when he starts peppering kisses slowly down your body, all the way down to the waistband of your jeans. You can feel your breathing intensify when he lifts his head up to gently blow over your belly button.
He goes to unbuckle your belt but looks up to you for permission once again and you give him a nod. You loved how considerate and sweet he was being. It was making you swoon over him. He pulls your jeans down your legs and discards them on the floor. You expect him to quickly remove your panties as well but you're caught off guard when he spreads your legs to start kissing the inside of your thighs. You're even more surprised when you feel him start sucking softly on the skin in several areas. He was leaving hickies all over the place. By the time he finally removes your underwear, your’re completely soaked. He pauses briefly, adoring the site of you fully bare for him.
"You're so fucking beautiful baby." He removes all his clothes before making his way back up your body. You gulp at the sight of his fully erect cock. You waited in anticipation for when you would feel him inside you. You could feel his fingers tracing over the hickies he left on your thighs as he started kissing your neck again. "You're mine now, got it.?" He whispers in your ear.
"I'm yours." You grip the bed sheets for dear life when you feel two of his fingers enter your dripping pussy.
"You're so wet and ready for me princess." That name all of a sudden didn't make you want to punch him. You fucking loved it. And you could tell by the smirk on his face that he knew it too. He was pumping in and out of you at an agonizingly slow pace and you started to buck your hips to meet his movements, begging for him to speed up. You wanted to whine when he moved his fingers completely out of you but sighed in relief when he started to align himself with your entrance.
"JJ, please." You begged. You were growing increasingly impatient. You had to cover your mouth when he finally thrusted inside of you. JJ groaned loudly but quickly found his rhythm. You pulled him down by his face to kiss him. This kiss was filled with way more passion than any other kiss from the rest of the night. He was yours and you were his. You tugged at his hair harshly when you felt the tip of his cock start hitting that special spot inside of you. He responded to your actions by biting down on your shoulder hard causing you to whine.
He was being sweet but rough at the same time and it made you feel like you were melting into the mattress when he started pounding into you faster. You wrapped your legs around him tightly as you felt the coil in your stomach starting to work itself up.
"You gonna cum for me again baby?" You looked up at him, unable to speak from the pure euphoric bliss he was giving you. You could feel yourself starting to clench around his cock and a wave of pleasure took over your body from the tip of your head all the way down to your toes. "Oh my fucking god." JJ moaned out as you felt him release his warm liquid deep inside of you. He placed his head down in the crook of your neck and just laid there, utterly exhausted. You both needed some time to recover from your highs. An idea quickly popped into your head after you finally managed to catch your breath.
"J, I want to try something, if you're up for it." The blonde boy looked up at you with his angelic eyes.
"Anything for you sweetheart." You gave him a quick kiss on his nose before rolling you both over so you were straddling him. He got very wide-eyed at the new position. "Are you trying to kill me before I've even taken you out on a date?" He teased.
"Oh no, you'll still owe me a date after this...if you survive." You gave him a devilish grin before taking his cock in your hands to start stroking him. His eyes immediately flew up from you to the ceiling. You lined yourself up on top of him and slowly slid yourself down. The new angle had both of you intoxicated in a whole new way. You slowly started rolling your hips and his hands helped steady you on top of him.
"Fuck me this feels so good." He groans beneath you. You leaned down to kiss him as you took your right hand and wrapped it gently around his throat. He didn't object to your actions, instead his grip on your hips tightened and he started thrusting up into you. He was already weakening you down, your orgasm was fast approaching and you put more pressure down on his neck. You watched as he bit his lip and slid his hand up to the back of your head and yanked your hair roughly. The sound you made was almost enough to send JJ over the edge but he had something else in mind before he wanted to finish. In one swift motion, JJ lifted you off him completely and flipped you both over.
“What the hell?” You ask him slightly annoyed.
“Quit with the bratty attitude Y/N or I’ll fuck it out of you.” His words and tone thrilled you.
“I dare you.” You challenged him. You swear you could see his eyes glaze over and grow darker. He slid his arm under your body and flipped you over in an instant so you were laying on your stomach. You wanted to fight him for control but the way he was manhandling you made you quiver under his touch. He didn’t even give you time to think about what was going to happen next before he spread your legs apart and thrusted into you from behind. You knew you weren’t going to last long in this position. He reached underneath you so he could squeeze your tits as he drove into you forcefully. The pain that mixed with pleasure had you biting down on the pillow underneath your head.
JJ leaned down so he was laying on top of you while continuing his movements. You felt his hot breath on the side of your neck before he sunk his teeth into the skin. His hands found yours and he intertwined his fingers with yours. His thrusts started getting slower and slower but you could still feel yourself starting to clench around him.
“I’m gonna cum.” He whispered to you and seconds later he was filling you up. He kept going to ride out his high. “Holy shit.” He groaned out as he felt your walls start to pulsate around him. He fully relaxed his body on top of yours and kissed the back of your shoulder. “I didn’t realize you had this side to you.” You giggled at him before responding.
“Well, I guess you’re gonna have to get to know me all over again.”
“I’m really looking forward to that.” He rolled off of you and started scanning the room. He grabbed a towel and helped you clean yourself up. He also went out of his way to gather all your clothes for you. You stared into his eyes as he handed them to you.
“You’re pretty incredible, you know that?” You said and he chuckled.
“You’re just saying that cause you’re drunk.”
“Oh like how you told me you loved me cause you’re drunk.” He looked at you almost offended.
“Hey, I meant every single word.”
“So did I JJ.” He smiled at you all cheesy again before kissing the top of your forehead. You both gathered yourselves and started making your way out of the house. Before you could step off the porch, he grabbed your hand and led you back to your friends. You saw Kie and Sarah’s faces light up when they saw you guys holding hands.
“This is a shocking new development.” John B slipped out.
“Oh no, it’s not.” Kie and Sarah both started giggling like idiots and you glared at them. JJ plopped down in his chair and pulled you to sit down on his lap. After a little bit of teasing and jokes from everyone, the night went back to normal. You looked up at the sky, looking forward to your new future. One where JJ was your best friend AND your boyfriend and all you could do was smile.
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Summary: Buck & Tommy devise a plan to cheer you up since you haven’t been sleeping well due to insomnia.
TW/CW: Evan Buckley & Tommy Kinard x Platonic!Reader, Fluff, Insomnia, Self Doubt
Requested?: No
Word Count: 2,941
A/N: Ngl this was entirely inspired by my desire to have someone in my life who surprises me with gold star stickers, that desire was inspired by a text post on here that says “I’m a gold star bisexual. The gold star has nothing to do with my bisexuality, I’ve just been very good today & I deserve it.” Anyway, hope you enjoy the fluff. Much love to all! Requests are Open!
P.S. I just want a couple of gay besties that let me be a child every now & then... is that too much to ask?
--- Your POV ---
As I hop down out of the fire truck and trudge up the stairs to the coffee maker, Buck lovingly greets his boyfriend Tommy who has stopped by for lunch before they follow me up. In my sleep deprived and pissed at life state, I completely miss any and all other interactions. Truth be told the only reason I even noticed Tommy is here is because he ruffled my hair when I passed them.
I'm pouring what feels like my thousandth cup of coffee since breakfast this morning when Buck leans against the counter beside me, "How many cups of coffee is that today? I think you've set a new record."
From the table, Eddie looks up and raises his own mug of coffee, "Uh uh, I've got that record set at seven," before going back to his phone.
I roll my eyes, "This is number eight, Eddie. Nice try." He only shakes his head and takes another sip.
Leaning against the counter across from me, Tommy's eyes nearly pop out of his skull, "(Y/N)... that's way too much coffee for one day."
I shrug and make my way over to plop down on a couch and drop my head back to rest on the cushions. I am soon joined by Buck beside me and Tommy who takes a seat on the coffee table. I pout at him which makes him chuckle, "What are you pouting about?"
I playfully stomp my feet a couple times, "I was gonna put my feet there."
Buck nudges me, "Just do what I do," before propping his feet up on Tommy's thigh. I look at Buck's boots and then mine before shrugging and resting mine on Tommy's knee. Tommy simply shakes his head and they strike up a conversation.
Before long, Cap is calling us all to the table to eat. As soon as I sit down, I flop my head over onto my forearms. To my right, Eddie sighs, "Why haven't you been sleeping?"
Without lifting my head, I shrug, "Between working doubles, insomnia, and noisy neighbors I just can't."
To my left, on the other side of Buck, Tommy tuts, "Do I need to dope you up with Benadryl?"
I lift my head finally as Buck scoops food onto a plate in front of me, "Please don't. I still owe the hat man money and even with all these doubles I can't pay him yet." Everyone at the table shakes their heads this time. They all know how bad my insomnia gets at times, so they're pretty familiar with my sleep deprived state. What they're not familiar with is the thoughts that keep me awake at night and create a void that should be filled by sleep. I always just blame the insomnia on something less concerning.
--- Third Person POV ---
That evening as Buck and Tommy make their way into their apartment, Buck is concerned, "Do you think there's anything we could do to help (Y/N)?"
"Well, she vetoed my suggestion of Benadryl, so not really," Tommy responds as he shuffles through the mail in his hands.
Buck wanders off to the bedroom to change, raising his voice a bit so Tommy can hear him, "No, I know we can't really help with the insomnia. Me and Eddie already tried. I mean to like cheer her up."
Tommy enters the room as Buck is exiting to make dinner, "I don't know. Did you have something in mind?"
Buck is still thinking, tomatoes on the cutting board in front of him, when Tommy joins him in the kitchen. Saying nothing, Tommy grabs a knife from the knife block, holding it out in front of his distracted boyfriend. Buck snaps to and takes the knife to begin cutting up the tomatoes, "I can't really think of anything. I was hoping you had some suggestions." Tommy retrieves two beers from the fridge, cracking them both open before leaning against the counter beside Buck to take a sip of one, placing the other beside the cutting board. He takes a few more sips as he thinks.
Tommy has noticed how similar you and Buck are in the somewhat short time he's known you. He's noticed that a lot of the things that spark Buck's interest also spark yours and how you both get excited over similar things. He has an idea of where to start, "What's something that would instantly brighten your mood on a rainy day?"
Buck grins, "Seeing my hot pilot boyfriend but I don't think that would cheer (Y/N) up as much as it would me."
Tommy chuckles, shaking his head, "No, silly, something someone could give you or do for you," he clarifies, quickly adding, "regardless of who it is and something we could also do for (Y/N)." Buck is quiet for a moment before mumbling something that Tommy can't quite make out, "Baby, speak up please."
Buck takes a deep breath and sets the knife down. He turns to Tommy as he picks up his beer and takes a sip before repeating, "Gold stars."
Slightly surprised, Tommy tilts his head, "What do you mean?"
Buck smiles wide, "When I was little Maddie used to give me little gold star stickers whenever I did well on a homework assignment or test, even for not-so-great grades like Bs and Cs. I always kept the stickers because for some reason they made me feel really happy and proud."
Tommy is unsure, "So, you're suggesting we give our friend, who's a grown woman mind you, gold star stickers to cheer her up?"
Tomatoes forgotten, Buck sets his beer back down and insists, "Yes! She'd love it, I swear. One time on a callout she was taking care of a little girl while her mom was being bandaged up. The little girl was coloring the whole time and chatting to (Y/N) about what she was coloring and all kinds of other stuff.” Tommy has to dodge as Buck talks with his hands, “When it came time to leave, the little girl ran up to us as we were heading back to the truck. (Y/N) squatted down to see what she needed and the little girl stuck a unicorn sticker to her shirt pocket and then yelled, 'Thank you' as she ran back to her mom. I've never seen (Y/N) smile that big before."
Tommy thinks he's done but before he can even open his mouth to respond, Buck gasps, "And remember that time a bunch of us went to the beach? She had been wandering up and down the sand randomly picking stuff up and then when Maddie yelled at her to see if she wanted to go get ice cream, she ran over to us and was super excited to show us all the sea glass and shells she had collected in her shirt."
Tommy decides to make sure this time, "You done?"
Buck thinks for a second, placing his hands on his hips, "That depends. Are you convinced that we should stop and get gold star stickers before you drop me off at work in the morning?"
Tommy laughs as he answers, "Yes, Evan. We can stop and get gold star stickers in the morning."
The next morning, Buck directs Tommy to a local craft store where he had recently helped Chris buy stuff for a school art project. The two make their way inside but have to ask for help finding the stickers. Tommy chooses to ignore the judgmental look on the little old lady's face since Buck very clearly misses it, too busy craning his neck to see if he can spot what they came for. She leads them toward the back of the store and points down an aisle full of stickers. Tommy notices her shake her head as she walks away but is quickly distracted by the golden retriever stuck inside his 6' 2", muscular, firefighter boyfriend.
Tommy smiles brightly as he watches Buck make his way down the aisle, scanning for and collecting any sticker packs with shiny stars in them. When he returns to Tommy, bouncing with excitement, his hands are full of different sticker packs that he shuffles through to show him, "Which ones do you think she'd like most?" There's all different sizes and colors of stars, some have other sticker shapes mixed in; others are very clearly marketed toward teachers who use them to reward young students.
Tommy places his hands over Buck's to stop his indecisive shuffling, "Let's start by eliminating any that aren't just stars." Buck shuffles through and hands the rejected packs to Tommy who quickly puts them back where they belong. When he returns, Buck has tucked a few packs under his arm and is staring back and forth at the three remaining packs in his hands.
"Whatcha got?" Tommy asks looking down at the stickers. He finds that Buck is trying to decide between a pack that has only gold stars in varying sizes, a pack that has rainbow-colored stars that are all the same size, and a pack that has different pastel-colored glittery stars in a few different sizes.
"Yeah no," he says as he gently removes the glitter stars from Buck's choices and places them back where they belong. He knows you'd kill them for giving you the craft herpes that is glitter and to him you don't really seem like the pastel type. When he turns around to rejoin him, Buck is already heading toward the front.
When he finally catches up to Buck, he's handing both the gold and rainbow packs to a younger cashier who smiles brightly when she sees them, "Aw these are cute! Are you getting them for your kid?"
Buck laughs softly, "Uh no, just- just trying to brighten up a friend's day." She smiles at him and nods as she rings them up. She gives him the total as Buck taps his card on the pin pad. Once the receipt shoots out and Buck collects the stickers, the two make their way back to the Jeep to head to the 118, deciding that Buck could hang onto the gold stars and Tommy could man the rainbow stars. Somehow, they still make it there before you.
--- Your POV ---
After yet another night of tossing and turning, I trudge into the fire house like a zombie looking for brains, except I just want coffee. I make my way to the locker room, change clothes, and head upstairs b-ling straight for the coffee maker. My path is blocked by Buck and Tommy who are both leaning on the counter in front of the wonderful machine of caffeinated goodness with their arms crossed looking like they were expecting me. I join them and attempt to shove them out of my way but they won't budge. Instead, Buck turns his back toward me and pours coffee into a mug before facing me again and holding it out to me.
I take it gratefully and enjoy a sip before they both reach up and stick something to my forehead. Bewildered, I look up toward my hairline before deciding I don't have it in me to give a shit right now. I plop into one of the chairs at the table, stickers still on my forehead, and drop my chin into my palm. "Did you get-" Eddie looks up from his phone and grins. His eyes cut behind me where Tommy and Buck are approaching, "Who's idea was that?" he asks pointing at my forehead.
Tommy takes a seat beside me, sipping his own cup of coffee, "Let's see, maybe the one who can't sit still," he smiles as he points his thumb behind us at Buck who is bouncing on the balls of his feet, "because he's too excited to see her reaction when she sees them."
I look back at Buck whose smile is so big it looks painful. Sighing I pull my phone out and open the camera. There I find two stars on my forehead; one is rainbow and the other is slightly bigger and gold. I can't help but smile so big it probably matches Buck's as I look back at him again. He does a little happy dance before getting very close to Tommy's face, "I told you she'd like them." I quickly snap a photo in which you can clearly see the two stars on my forehead as well as Buck and Tommy, who are still in very close proximity, smiling at each other before putting my phone away. Soon a conversation picks up as Buck sits down on the other side of me.
At some point I decide that I need to find some paper to keep my stars on because I can't exactly walk around all day with my face covered in stickers, Buck has added two more since the first two. I also can't bring myself to just throw them away either. Having no luck elsewhere I make my way to Bobby's office and knock softly. He answers and when I open the door, he laughs, "Whatcha got there?"
I look up toward the stars and smile, "Gifts from Buck and Tommy. I was wondering if I could have a piece of paper to put them on."
Bobby nods, handing me a sheet of printer paper, "Of course," and as I turn to leave, peeling the stars from my forehead and placing them on their new home, he adds, "It's good to see you smiling again (Y/N)."
I give him a big smile, "Thanks, Cap."
A little while later, Tommy is heading out to go grocery shopping and clean up their apartment. Eddie and I follow as Buck is walking Tommy out. Tommy stops when he notices me. He backtracks to me as he pulls his sticker pack out of his back pocket. After placing a new sticker on the tip of my nose, he hands the pack to Eddie, "Hit her when she least expects it." Eddie nods, watching as I remove the sticker from my nose and add it to my collection with a big smile on my face. Tommy ruffles my hair before rejoining Buck at the door and heading out.
Throughout the rest of the day, Buck and Eddie take their sticker duties very seriously. At one point, from upstairs I notice them over by the engine whispering to each other. When they catch me watching, Eddie sassily shoos me away with sticker pack in hand making Buck laugh heartily. Not long after that, I am bombarded by not one, not two but six star stickers. Each one from a different member of the team.
After a particularly grueling call out, I sit with my head leaned against the window. In my peripheral, I notice Buck and Eddie make eye contact and nod at each other before both of them reach in their pockets, pick out a sticker, and slap them both on my forehead. Every chance they can, they are stickering me. I walk around the corner coming from the bathroom, sticker. I pour myself a cup of coffee, sticker. I'm helping Hen take inventory in the ambulance, sticker. Every single sticker makes me smile.
By the time Tommy arrives to pick Buck up that evening, I'm pretty sure Buck and Eddie are both out of stickers and my printer paper is getting full. As we are walking to our vehicles, Buck rushes over to meet Tommy, who is leaning against the door of his jeep, before we can and whispers something to him. Tommy's face breaks into a big smile. I'm dropping my bag into the passenger seat of my Bronco when Tommy places what feels like a big sticker right in the middle of my forehead, "Buck said he saved the biggest one for me since I wasn't here all day like they were."
I grin and look around at my three friends, "Thank you guys. You genuinely made my day," I look down at the paper in my hands as I peel the newest star off my forehead and place it with the others, "I don't think you realize how much this means to me."
Tommy ruffles my hair, "Anytime, kiddo. Besides, I don't think you realize how much joy this whole thing has brought Evan." We both look at Buck who is grinning as wide as humanly possible.
Buck pulls me into a hug, "If you ever need a star sticker day again, just say the word." I nod as he pulls away.
Eddie places his hand on my shoulder, "He's being dead serious."
I laugh, "I know. I will." With that, the four of us are parting ways and heading home. On my way home, all I can think about is how happy I am to have such amazing people in my life. Often, the most prominent insomnia inducing thought at night is that of loneliness. I've spent hours lying awake at night wondering if I actually have people who care about me or if they just let me hang around because they pity me. I wonder if I even deserve to have them around. After a day full of stickers, I truly believe that my team genuinely cares about me. Why else would Buck and Tommy get up early to buy star stickers before work? Why would Cap smile so big just because I'm smiling. Why would everyone get such a kick out of getting to put a sticker on my face? They care about me and I care about them. They mean the world to me. They are my stars.
Masterlist
More 911
feel free to leave requests for things like 911, marvel, stranger things, obx, the oc, harry styles/niall horan, sturniolo triplets (no smut or inappropriate stuff for them), tsitp, and i’ll probably write more in the future!
tiktok - mvltivspm (edits :))
nsfw = *
the oc.
• “quiet, baby” - r.a **
• labyrinth - r.a
marvel.
this is me trying - p.p
for whom the bell tolls - p.p
teenage fever - p.p
hollow prayers - p.p
stranger things.
RIP 2 my youth - lumax
911
how to save a life - e.b
you found me - e.b (can be seen as pt 2 to htsal)
cowboy like me - e.b
lost in the fire - e.b
boyfriends - e.b
sweet nothing - e.b
this town - e.b
how you get the girl - e.d
how to disappear - e.b
the feels - e.b
head over heels - e.b
cardigan - e.d
wasteland, baby! - e.b
here with me - e.b
put a little love on me - e.b
must be love - e.b
night changes - e.d
love. - e.d
slipping through my fingers - e.b
falling in reverse - e.d
la vie en rose - e.b
love grows (where my rosemary goes) - e.b
hold on to me - e.d
solitude - e.b
dreaming of you - e.b
arms of a stranger - e.b
chasing pavements - e.d
all too well - e.d
medicine - e.b
kids - b.n
mr. rager - e.d
mr rager cont. - e.b
fallen - e.b
are you with me - e.b
are you with me cont. - e.b
pity party - e.b **
lover - e.b
sos - e.d
waves - e.b
come back, be here - e.b
next step - e.b
skyfall - e.b
heart like yours - e.b
let the light in - e.d
genius (skyfall cont.) - e.b
lovin’ on you - e.b
boyfriend - e.b
this love - e.b
what was i made for - e.b
delicate - e.b
begin again - e.b
you belong with me - e.b
i can see you - e.b
dancing with our hands tied - e.b
happier - e.b
look after you - e.d
the last time - e.d
bad omens - e.b
clean - e.b
you get me so high - e.b
how to never stop being sad - e.b
no time to die - e.d
close to you - e.b
something in the orange - e.b
i wish you were sober - e.b
something pretty - e.b
santa baby - e.b
i think he knows - e.b
in for it - e.b
outside i keep it quiet - e.b
suburban legends (pt.1) - r.p
connections - o.s
the summer i turned pretty.
meet me at our spot - c.f
mirrorball - c.f
champagne & sunshine - c.f **
matilda - c.f
don’t blame me - c.f
dress - c.f **
electric touch - c.f
false prophets - j.f
hc for cam cameron!!
hc for conrad fisher!!
you are in love - s.c
tv - c.c
midnight rain - s.c
home for the holidays - c.f
going, going, gone - c.f
going, going, gone pt. 2 - c.f
jonah hauer-king
i got you babe - j.h.k
meltdown - j.h.k
bring me to life - p.e
you’re losing me - j.h.k
This was the 911 masterlist, but now this is dedicated to Evan (Buck) and there is a separate masterlist for Eddie. I hope you all enjoy them.
Main Masterlist
Eddie Diaz Masterlist
Evan (Buck) Buckley:
I Was Worried
Care to Dance
Buck Jr
We Made It
Professional
Did I Stutter?
See The Difference
Obsessive
Early Arrival
Bathroom Revelations
Family Favouritism
Checked Out
Helpless
His Own Miracle
You Look Beautiful
You Saved Me
Being Threatened
I'm Home
Hostage
A Piece of Me
Old Memories
Call For a Rescue
I Won't Lose Her
Double Trouble
Comatose
Helping Hands and Paws
Sick Day
Falling For Me
Communication Error (Deaf! reader)
Give Me a Reason (Deaf! reader)
Hypo State
Emergency Situation
I'm Taking You Home
Is This Your Husband
Protect His Girls
A Burden On You
It's Yours
You Need To Choose
Let Me Help
Little Bird Part 2
You Didn't Know?
A Bad Night
One In A Million
Wish I Knew
You're Not Leaving
Just In Time
Tiny Little Fighter
I'll Take Him
Meet My Family
My Little Girl
Matters Of The Heart
Heated Discussion
Resemblance (Series Masterlist)
Too Stimulating (Autistic! Reader)
Another Present (Christmas fic)
Mayday, Mayday
Beautiful Destruction
It's Bubba Part 2
Can't You Be Mine Part 2
She's Not Here Part 2
Have You Slept Part 2
Strike Me Down Part 2
There's My Girl Part 2
My Squad Part 2 Part 3
Series:
Resemblance (Series Masterlist)
She Needs Help (Series Masterlist)
Call Me Dad (Series Masterlist)
This Is Fate (Dark! Evan Series Masterlist)
Baby-Trapped (Series Masterlist)
It's Complicated Part 2
I’m reblogging this for luck and because the dog is a cutie
Am I the only one who doesn’t want Steve and Nancy too end up together? He deserves so much better than her. She treated him so badly during season 2.
Also he has had so much character development and she has not had enough character development yet.
I don’t want her with Jonathan but I also don’t want her with Steve. Steve just needs to find someone better 
❤️Woman❤️
Ok, pero tómense un tiempo para apreciar a Emily Prentiss
He's so pretty.
NEW: Joseph Quinn for Contents Man
I dream about the house I grew up in. I’d love to go back to my kitchen, with my friends, cook dinner and be young and dumb.
- Joseph Quinn