y/n and her meddling ways

a/n: i wanna write a domestic lloyd book GRGR

lloyd as a dad for two kids 

GIVE IT TO ME.

ALSO, I WROTE ANOTHER LLOYD X READER

HERE'S THE LINK ->

and i deleted the magician because i found out that someone stole it on a different website

warning: angsty backstory?? mention of cheating, mention of fear of homophobia 

💚. *. ⋆✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*💚

authors pov

11:35 AM. NEW NINJAGO CITY

y/n stretches, closing her eyes shut again as she's in her comfy pink bed. like his mother, sailor lies in his comfy pink bed, napping. 

she doesn't even want to look at her phone. she did so much revision yesterday, she's officially tapped out. a levels are still coming. she can never forget that. and to be honest, she has been forgetting about it. training for challengers has taken up a lot of her time. more like most of her time. she wants to win. she needs to win. 

her phone rings, making her cry out. she doesn't want to answer it. she really doesn't want to answer it. 

"hello?" she sighs, not even checking at the contact number. 

"are you still coming to dance?"

"oh-" y/n scrambles off her bed, slipping on the floor and hitting her chin. "ow..."

"uh, princess? you good?"

"perfect," y/n says, feeling the tears prick at the corners of her eyes. "ow,"

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nicholas and y/n just had their dance lesson. the dance teacher really thinks that y/n is progressing, especially since she missed the first lessons. this made y/n very very happy. 

besides the growing bruise on her chin. which she isn't happy about but at least she has a good vibe with the flamenco dance teacher. 

the two listen to the song i really like you by carly rae jepsen. his car isn't that big. and it's not just his, it's his and his mother's.

y/n hums along, shaking her head to the beat.

"i'm surprised," nicholas comments, making a left to get to his house.

"why are you surprised?" y/n asks, looking back nicholas.

"you haven't meddled," nicholas says, smirking at y/n. "i'm prepared for you to come and throw cole in my face, like you did with elena,"

"i can't tell you how i'm going to meddle," y/n says with a snort. "it won't work if i do it that way,"

nicholas rolls his eyes, seeing his house. a two bedroom house; a bungalow. nothing too fancy. but he loves it. him and his mother are saving up to get a bigger house. and they're getting there. he can't tell this to y/n because he's sure one million pounds will 'accidently' fall into his bank account. she doesn't know his bank details but he's sure that she will find them. 

his little brother should be at a dareth's house. and his mother is at work. so they're home alone.

he puts his car in park, letting out of the driver's seat. y/n gets out the passenger, stretching. 

"why don't you ask him to be your valentines?"

nicholas gives y/n a face, making the pink loving girl laugh. she opens the back door, sailor jumping out of it. nicholas and sailor do like each other now. which y/n is very thankful for. 

"that's literally a holiday where we kill flowers and eat too much chocolate for no reason," he mutters, finding the key for the front door. "you should be celebrating your love for someone everyday," 

nicholas hates valentines day. if it wasn't already obvious. his father, carlos sanchez, cheated on his mother, maya ramiez. so many times. and they were soulmates. nicholas didn't know, how could he? maya didn't know either. she was too busy working, not like that's changed now. 

maya found out on valentines day. and she demanded for carlos to get out. and he did. and he never came back. he had disappeared from his family. he wasn't there when maya gave birth to rafael. 

it had changed the way nicholas perceived the world. and it's where his bullying came from. why he did it. if he couldn't be happy, why should anyone else? but now, he has his group of friends who are silly and stupid. but they're his friends. 

"so you're definitely not going to ask him?" y/n says, taking her shoes off as she's in the house. sailor shakes his fur outside before entering. i know, y/n trained him so well. he even wipes his paws on door matt. "i'm just saying...it's a great way to confess. even though you are right. valentines day isn't the only day where you should celebrate your soulmate,"

"when am i never wrong, princess?" nicholas asks, opening the cupboards. they went food shopping yesterday, so there's a bit of everything. "what are you hungry for?"

"uh..." y/n walk into the kitchen, standing next to him. "what have you got? i'm not picky,"

"i mean, i don't really want to cook right now because i usually cook with my mama and raffie so...noodles?"

"i love noodles," y/n says, nicholas throwing her a packet. she catches it, seeing the flavour. yes, [chicken/onion/beef]. that's her favourite flavour. "are we doing it in a pot or a microwave?"

"pot," nicholas gets a small pot from the cupboard below him, putting the stove on. "do you like yours dry or like really wet?" he says with a grimace. 

"i like mine [dry/wet]," y/n says, turning on the kettle after putting some water in it. 

"[same, i like my dry/wait, for really? you nasty pig],"

"[i guess, we're twins/rude!]" y/n laughs, opening the packets of noodles, putting them into the silver pot. "i think some roses would be good for cole? maybe some black ones?"

sailor barks, pawing at the back door. 

"can he go outside?" y/n asks nicholas, the spanish male nodding. 

"yeah, just one sec," nicholas says, putting the hot water and the seasoning into the put. he wipes his hands on the kitchen towel. he walks past the princess of ninjago and opening the door to the back garden of his house. sailor barks, gleefully and starts to run. 

"nic, is that a rabbit?" y/n asks, looking out to the garden. 

"oh yeah," nicholas says with a shrug. "some wild rabbits just come to the garden because we grow some veg. they eat their own shit, you know,"

"that's not information i needed," y/n says, watching sailor just roll in the grass. 

"black roses for a gay black dude?" nicholas asks, looking at y/n. she shrugs, making a face. 

"everyone likes roses no matter how basic they are," y/n laughs. "do you want me to ask him?"

"i know that's not what you're going to do," nicholas says, mixing the noodles in. "you just said you don't tell when you meddle,"

y/n laughs, watching sailor. 

"maybe just ask him? on a date on valentines day?"

nicholas stops stirring, looking into the pot. dating a guy...actually dating a guy? 

finding out he was gay was a big thing. telling the whole school wasn't a big thing. it was out there. people finding out wasn't a big thing. was people being homophobic to him a big thing? no, he didn't care. why would he? they were insignificant to him and his life. 

he hasn't even told his mother he was gay. what is she going to if he comes home with a guy? she's traditional. or she was. 

"nic?" y/n asks, getting his attention. "are you okay?"

"yeah, princess," he shakes his thoughts away, turning the stove off. "maybe, i'll ask him. you'll just have to wait on the day," y/n laughs at his comment. she's very excited. "can you get the bowls? they're in that cupboard over there," he says, motioning with his chin. 

"oh, yeah, just give me a second," she gets two bowls; both of them yellow fitting the aesthetic of the kitchen. nice and cosy. "here you are," 

"thanks," he puts the noodles into the bowl, giving y/n her one. "do you use chopsticks or a fork?"

"[chopsticks/fork]," she says, nicholas getting the utensils and passing it to her. she smiles at him. "thank you, nic,"

"no problem, princess," he says, leading her outside. they sit on the dry stairs if the patio, watching as sailor plays. "i never would have thought we'd be friends you know,"

"i know," y/n says, slurping on the noodles. "i didn't like you that much either, remember?"

"i still feel like i need to apologise for that," nicholas says, hanging his head low. "i was actually such a dick,"

"you were," y/n says. "i'm not gong to deny it. but you've apologised to every single person that you bullied, we did the fundraiser and you're just much nicer, than you were before. i'm sure cole loves it,"

nicholas smiles, letting out a laugh. 

"we don't know about that,"

"when's the next time you're going to go to the gym?" y/n asks. she checks her phone for the date. it's saturday the eighth. which means valentines day will be on friday. a school day. that'll be fun. that decorating committee will have a blast. she's sure samantha is on it. 

"tomorrow?" nicholas shrugs. "if i feel like it,"

"you like him~" y/n teases. nicholas rolls his eyes, his phone vibrating in his pocket. 

"what's up?" he asks, answering the call seeing the contact number being the most annoying person in the world. that's mattias, if it wasn't obvious. 

"¿estás con su alteza?"

"si, ¿por qué? ¿hay algo mal?"

"¿qué? no, no, no. sólo necesito su consejo sobre algo,"

"okay, man," nicholas puts his phone speaker, y/n looking ta him. "mattias wants to talk to you,"

"oh," she laughs. "hey, mattias! are you okay?"

"hey, your royal highness," he says, getting into the corner shop. "alright, so elena's on her period today and...i don't want to ask her what pad size she is...because she's told me before and i've forgotten and i don't want to be a bad soulmate so can you just tell me what size she is? and what pads she likes? and what other things she would want for me to buy her?"

y/n blinks, swallowing everything that mattias has just said. 

"you're not going to be a bad soulmate if you forget something," y/n says. "people forget things all the time. she's large on the first day, so get the purple packet but on the last days just get some panty liners because she prefers them. she hates chocolate on her period so get her a cheese cake and some sweets. not haribos though. just stay with her and you'll be okay,"

"damn," nicholas and mattias say at the same time. 

"maybe you and elena are soulmates," nicholas says, mattias whining through the phone. 

"hey! i am literally right here!"

elenababes!💜

ELELELELELELE🥰

Y/NY/NY/NY/N🥰

are you feeling any better???

I am feeling a little better

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Mattias actually got me everything everything I needed

Which is slightly surprising

Did you talk to him?

...

So you did?

i am not denying or 

accepting that question

can i come over tomorrow??

i want to do some revision 

and i do not want to be alone

Of course, you can

Should I get some boba for tomorrow?

nono

i'll get it

you just chill

you're on your period

That doesn't mean I am weak🤨

and it doesn't mean that you need to be strong either

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i will get it

i love spending money on my soulmate 😘

🙄

So weird

YOU LOVE ME, REALLY

No, I don't

YES YOU DO

DON'T DENY IT

Hm

Maybe

Bye

ELEEENAAAAAAAAAAAA

NOOOOOOOOOO

DON'T BE MEAN

i'm telling your boyfriend

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