BRUH I TWISTED MY ANKLE WHILE DOING THE ULTAH FIT CHECK THING WTF😍

Kitchen Accident.

Summary: While going for a mid-night snack with your close friend Nick in his kitchen, you start to goof around and wrestle (as a joke or game), and he accidentally stains your sleeping shirt with grape juice.

tw: cursing. use of good boy (as a joke??). suggestive?? at the end

Note: The reader is shorter than Nick.

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3.

"All right, we can go to the kitchen, but we have to be silent; I don't want to wake the kids and make them grumpy." Nick says as he grabs the door handle and looks at me dead serious.

I nod, and he opens the door of his room, walking silently to the kitchen and turning the lights on. He left his phone on the counter and walked to the fridge.

"What do you have?" I ask, looking over his shoulder. He hums as he scans the fridge. "Chris' pepsis are a big no; he will kill us. It's not fun to drink milk if it's breakfast. Water and grape juice!" He smiles, looking back at me.

"That sounds great," I say playfully as I start searching for the bag of snacks I bought with me today. "Hey, Nick, where is the bag of snacks?"

He puts the pack of plastic bottles on the counter, opens up a drawer, and takes out a knife. With it, he breaks the plastic, takes out one bottle, and takes a drink out of it.

"I think I left them in one of the top drawers," he says, taking another sip of his drink.

"Okay," I say, and start opening the drawers, which had lots of things like plates, cereal, empty boxes, and mugs, but no bag with snacks until I opened the shelf next to Nick, and there it was, on the top shelf. I stand on my tiptoes but can't reach them. I let out a groan and looked at Nick with "anger."

"You did this on purpose."

"do what?" He tries to hide his smirk with his hand and the bottle of juice, but I see it, and I cross my arms over my chest. "You placed the bag there because you knew I couldn't reach it."

"How do you know it was me? Maybe it was Matt; who knows?" "No, why would he do that? It was you; now get it down so we can continue watching drag races."

"See, you liked the show. and I won't help you until you say please and thank you." He's smiling wider, and I try to contain the blush on my cheeks.

"No, I won."

"Then, no snacks."

"Come one, don't be a jerk," I say, walking to him and grabbing his arms to try and move him over. Closer, go to the drawer. "Don't push me around you idiot," he laughs and starts pushing and pulling me playfully. The kitchen was filled with laughs and curses from both of us.

"Just grab the fucking snacks! I won't say please." As I said, he grabs my arm with his free hand and pulls me closer to him, leaning forward. His mouth is right beside my ear. "Be quiet; good boys don't behave like that." His voice is low, and I can tell he is smirking from the way it sounds. I blushed and pushed him away from me, his grape juice splashing over me. He burst into laughter while covering his mouth, trying not to wake anyone up. "What the fuck, Nick?" I let out in shock; my chest and stomach are cold, and my cheeks are hot. I can't even look him in the eyes.

"I was just playing, god, sorry," he says between giggles. "You should take your shirt off," he says, winking at me.

"STOP THAT!" He laughs even harder. I cover my face and let out a groan. He stops laughing and grabs my waist. "what-?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to spill my drink over you... but now I can take off your shirt, help you dry yourself, and give you one of my shirts," he whispers close to my face. "Why are you doing this?"

"I mean, the drink was an accident; I don't know what took over me to say what I said. I never thought you'd like it or like me, so I never did anything, but... did you like it? I mean, like me, do you like me?." he smiles.

"God, Nick, yes, of course." I grab his cheeks and pull him down to kiss him.

"All right then, let's go to my room and get you cleaned up." He kisses my head. He grabs the bag of snacks, and I grab the pack of drinks.

"Just so you know... these chips and chocolates aren't the only snacks I want to eat tonight," he winks at me and runs to his room.

"NICK, WHAT THE FUCK!"

could I request a fic of the reader doing aftercare on nick or nick doing aftercare on the reader ?

Aftercare.

headcannons??

How he gives aftercare:

Nick loves to do aftercare, it's a must do every single time.

He always helps you clean yourself. showers with you, rubs your back and cleans your hair.

also likes giving massages and kissing where he lefts hickeys.

always tells you how much he loves you and how good you were.

always has a snack and a bottle of water ready in his nightstand for the both of you.

puts soft music and cuddles with you if you don't feel like doing anything else for the rest of the night.

how he likes to recieve aftercare:

Usually Nick requests for aftercare when he had a bad day. like a lond day editing, or it was just a day he didn't felt good. he will ask you to help him feel good and then to take care of him.

he loves when you massage his hair. play with his hair!!!

loves to take showers with you, loves it when you help him rub the soap all over his body, is like a little massage.

likes to just cuddle and feel you close to him.

secretly loves when you whisper sweet nothings to his ear and trace his tattoos.

also, praise this man. he loves it, even when he doesnt admit it.

brat tamer nick x brat reader headcanons perhaps ? (or a fic, whatever you want :3)

Brat Tamer.

NSFW.

He loves when you act bratty, loves the attitude, loves everything about it because later he gets to make you regret it.

If you are being needy and he already told you that he was busy but you didn't stop, he will cross his arms and look at you with a raised eyebrow.

Will tell you to "watch your mouth" or "behave".

He loves to sit on the edge pf the bed and watch you on your knees. He looks down at you and makes you crawl to him. One of his favorite punishments is playing with his dick in front of you, you cant touch him or yourself);

ALSO, loves spanking you. Would make you lay across his lap and make you count them, sometimes makes you thank him too.

If he's too busy but is tired of your bratty behaviour, he will shove you down the table and make you cock warm him with your mouth.

Sometimes makes you sit on his lap too, and when he's frustrated will slap your ass or thigh.

He is also a big fan of overstimulation, says things like "no more? but you were begging me to fuck you" or "awww, are you too dumb to talk back? did i fuck you so good you cant talk?"

Loves to leave marks in very visible places, so everyone know you are his.

Loves to use his strenght to hold you down or manhandle you.

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I NEED HIM);

u should write a little cute angsty one shot abt reader having a bad day and nick comforting him

I’m here.

Summary: reader breaks down in Nicks arms after a bad day.

Tw: reader cries, cursing.

It has been a bad day, one of those day were everything goes wrong. They ran out of sugar for my coffee, I hit all the red lights, all the rude people came at my shift, my manager gave me a lecture, bla bla bla.

By the end of the day, I feel exhausted. My body feels heavy, my eyes are watery, my head feels dizzy because of all the emotions I have been bottling up all day. I just wanna go home and cry. But now that I remember, Nick is at my place, I let out a sigh as I unclip my keys from my pants. When I open the door I see Nick on the couch with his laptop on his lap, typing something on it, probably an email.

‘’Hi darling. Welcome home.’’ He says to me, closing his laptop and walking over to me. I close the door and walk to the dinning table, leaving my backpack and keys on top of it and leaning into it. ‘’Hey, everything okay?’’ I massage my forehead with my hand and shake my head, I don’t want to look at him, I don’t want to cry. ‘’It’s okay, I’m here.’’ I feel his arms wrap around my body, my heart aches a bit, I wrap my arms against him and rest my head on his shoulder. ‘’Wanna tell me what happened?’’

‘’It’s dumb.’’ My voice is wobbly, sounding like I’m about to burst into tears, and I am.

‘’No, of course it’s not dumb silly. Let’s go to the couch.’’ Nick walks slowly to the couch, never letting go of me, when he sits down, I am sitting besides him, my face now hidden in the crook of his neck. ‘’What happened, honey?’’

‘’I just…’’ I feel the warm tears running down my face, I hug him tighter and he rubs my back.

‘’Shhh, it’s okay, I’m here.’’ He comforts me and I cry more, I cry for 8 or 10 minutes. He cleans my face with the sleeves of his sweater. ‘’Feel better honey?’’ I nod a bit. ‘’Good, wanna talk now?’’ I nod again. ‘’Okay. Tell me what happened.’’ I sit up a bit, looking at him in the eyes, he grabs my hands and looks at me waiting.

‘’Today was horrible, first my alarm didn’t sound and I had to rush to get ready and turns out I wasn’t running late at all so I went to the cafeteria and I order my usual but they didn’t have enough sugar so I had to drink this biter ass coffee on my way to work and I don’t know how but every time I went to cross the street the lights turner red, at every single stop. And at work all the prick and Karens came o my shift, so I had to deal with that all day long, can you believe some random lady ask me why I had my pronouns in a pin? Like, I don’t know lady, we all use them at this building. And some guy complained about me to my manager and he lectured me like I was the idiot and not this random guy who was mad we didn’t sell what he wanted.’’ I sigh, Nick nods along everything I say, his eyes not leaving mine and squeezing my hand from time to time. ‘’And I know this night was supposed to be a fun date night and we were gonna do nice and fun things but I just feel so shitty right now, I and feel like a bad boyfriend a-…’’

‘’Hey, hey.’’ Nick cuts me off. ‘’You are not a bad boyfriend for feeling bad, it’s not your fault. You had a bad day, you feel bad, it’s okay. We can still have fun, we can cuddle and watch a movie, or after you shower I can give you a massage so you feel better. I don’t care that you feel bad, it’s normal, I care about you and I want you to feel great all time but it’s impossible, so I’m here to try and cheer you up.’’ He kisses my cheek. ‘’You are a good boyfriend. The best boyfriend.’’

‘’Thanks.’’ I mumble and hug him.

‘’It’s okay. It’s over, that shitty day is over. Now you get to relax on your boyfriends’ arms and a massage and movies and snacks that I bought.’’ Nick starts kisses my head.

‘’I love you.’’ I whisper.

‘’I know, I love you more.’’

hope ur doing alright my lovely <3

sweetest inbox. i am okay, thanks<3

sometimes i get shooked at you alls requests. ill still do them tho.

Maybe one where the come home to Boston to surprise younger brother but when they barge in to his room they find him kissing Jackson ?

( this is sent in the proud of you, buddy universe )

Privacy.

Summary: your brothers who decided to make a surprise visit cath you and your boyfriend Jackson kissing.

Tw: cursing.

‘’Don’t forget to do your homework.’’ Mom talks from the living room as Jackson and I walk into my room.

‘’Okay mom.’’ I say and close the door behind us, putting my backpack on the floor and jumping into my bed. Jakcson does the same, laying besides me, I roll over so my head in over his chest. ‘’How was your day?’’ I ask as he pulls his arms around me.

‘’Really nice, my coach said I have been improving a lot, and I got a B+ on my history lesson, so I’m pretty satisfied with today. Plus, I’ll get to hang out all afternoon with my boyfriend.’’ He kisses my head and I giggle, sitting up and looking at him with a bit of blush on my cheeks. ‘’Everything okay?’’ he sits up too.

‘’Yeah, I was just thinking recently.’’ I look at him in the eyes and he nods. ‘’About you, about us actually.’’

‘’Okay…’’

‘’It’s nothing bad, it’s actually something good I think.’’ He lets out a sigh and nods.

‘’What is it? Tell me.’’

‘’Well, you know how we have kissed before.’’ He nods. ‘’I was thinking, maybe we can do more of that, more kissing. I mean, if it’s okay with you, I know we haven’t been dating for too long but I really wanted to, but if not I understand and-…’’ I feel Jacksons lips crash into mine, my heart rate goes up and I smile against his lips. My hands wrap around his neck as he moves closer to me.

‘’I do want to do more of that.’’ he smiles and kisses me again, not like we have done before, it was more romantic and playfull this time.

‘’BUDDYYYYYYY!!’’ my door slams open and I hear a gasp. I quickly push Jackson away from me and he slips off the bed, landing on the floor. I look shooked at my 3 older brothers standing in the door.

‘’Oh my god…’’ Nick says.

‘’I’ll tell mom, I can’t believe this is happening on my house.’’ Matt says, and before he can leave Chris grabs his arm.

‘’Oh for fucks sake...’’ I mumble hiding my face in my hands.

‘’Hi Jackson, arent you going to say hi?’’ Chris says, holding back his laughter. I open a bit my fingers so I can see whats going on. Jackson gulps and stands up from the floor, his face red and goes to them shaking Chris hand, then Matts, then Nicks.

‘’Good to see you Chris.’’ Jacksons voice is shaky and his face is red.

‘’Come on buddy, say hi to your brothers.’’ Nick smiles at me and I let out a groan agaisnt my hands.

‘’I would literaly rather die. Can’t you knock the door? Have no one teached you manners?’’ I get up, my face red walking up to them.

‘’Wow there, why so aggressive?’’ Matt smirks.

‘’Shut up.’’ I push them out of my room and slam the door in their faces, then look at Jackson. ‘’Sit on the bed.’’ He doesn’t say anything, he just does it. ‘’Knock the door!’’ I hear giggling and whispering outside the door then a knock. ‘’Come in.’’ Nick opens the door and I am standing in front of it with my arms crossed above my chest. ‘’See? It wasn’t so diffcult.’’

‘’It was, actually.’’ Chris comes inside messing up my hair and laying on my bed. Matt does the same. Then Nick comes inside and hugs me gently.

‘’Just so you know, they asked mom if he was here before doing this. If I where you I would kill them.’’ Nick whispers on the hug.

‘’Oh I will. After Jackson leaves, so they let their guard down.’’ Nick giggles.

‘’Good idea, I thought you well.’’

‘’So… you guys aren’t leaving?’’ Jackson sits awkardly between Chris and Matt who are taking most of the bed space.

‘’Nah, I don’t think so.’’ Matt says.

I reach out to you today with a heartfelt plea during a challenging time for my family. It has been months since we’ve been able to afford a simple meal with chicken. My hope is to gather enough funds to provide a modest lunch for my family this Friday, including chicken, rice, and some vegetables . This meal would bring joy back to our table after such a long period of deprivation.

I humbly ask for your support, no matter how small. If 20 people donate just $10 each, or one person contributes $200, we can achieve this goal. Your kindness and generosity will make a world of difference to us. 🙏

🙏🙏

AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

chris’ hair???? 😽 HE LOOKS SO GOOD OMGG

maybe "teenage dirtbag" stoner reader (even tho he's 21 😭) with nick?? Any situation, IDC, I just need it 😭😭😭

Foggy kisses

Summary: in which you sneak into Nicks room after a party and he notices you are a bit high...

TW: smoking weed, mentions of alcohol, cursing, reader isn’t very liked by Chris and Matt.

The wind blows softly in the middle of the night, the little knocks on the window are almost mistaken by the sound of the wind moving the glass.

The curtains move and Nick suppresses a scream when he sees me trying to open up his window.

"What the fuck?!", he says once he opens the glass and helps me hop in.

"Sorry..." A little laugh scape my lips. "Just wanted to see you." I see Nick roll his eyes and blush a little. He closes the window and curtain again, I lay on his bed, rolling around and taking in his smell.

"Where you out?" he asked, the bed creaking as he sat down beside me. I hum, a hand throwed over my eyes to protect them from the dim light of his night stand lamp. "Did you drink?"

"Nah, didn't feel like it." I say, rolling over and laying my head on his lap. I feel his hand running through my hair.

“Did you… smoke?” he as again, a bit hesitant.

“Yep.” I say unapologetically. “Not too much… I promise.” I say before he says anything. “I promise.”

“You know I don’t care.” He whispers.

“But I do. Can’t have a pretty boy like you with a dirtbag like me.”

“Don’t say that… My brothers didn’t mean it.” I sit up, my thigh touching his, gently I grab his face with both of my hands.

“They did. I don’t care as long as you don’t. Do you care that they don’t like me?” I say in a more serious tone.

“I would like for them to like you…” I kiss his cheek.

“So, I will stop. And they will like me… or not, but I’m pretty funny, don’t you think?” He smiles.

“Yeah… Your eyes are red.” He mumbles the last part.

“I knooow.” I cover my eyes with both of my hands and he laughs. “I look like a zombie… and I’m gonna eat you!” I throw myself on top of him, his back hits the bed and I tickle him as I make zombie like noises. We laugh and then I kiss his cheek again. “Can I kiss you?”

“You always ask dumb questions.” He says grabbing my face and pulling me closer to him. “Of course, dummy.” He kisses me with passion and tenderness. His hands travel to my hair and neck, mine stay on his tummy, sliding to his sides and grabbing his waist.

I pull away to catch a bit of air. “Wanna know something?” he says, his cheeks flustered and his hair a bit messy.

“Tell me, pretty boy.”

“I like when you kiss me after you… you know… smoke.” He laughs a bit and cover his face.

“Really? Why? Is it any different?” I ask tugging at his hand to see his face, Nick just nods softly.

“You are more… messy. I like it.” He says and while holding back his laugh.

“Wow. Never realized you enjoyed it so much.” My lips crash into his again, the hand that was still on his waist raises his shirt a little.

A creak is heard and a loud “NICK!” comes from the door. I look up and Nick’s brothers are standing there…

“Well, fuck…” I say holding back my laughter.

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