THE LA NIGHTCLUB was rather loud. The clamoring of people filled the room along with the music. "Take Over Control" by Afrojack was playing at that moment.

Niall was at a table with a few buddies. They were drinking and laughing to themselves, the solo singer being the drunkest among the four. The blonde knew about the stories online yesterday about him being caught cheating, but at the moment he didn't care.

As they talked, one of the friends looked ahead and saw someone coming. He nudged Niall on the shoulder and pointed at the man.

"Is that the guy who plays on the Lakers?" Another friend asked.

Y/N walked up to the table, wearing a simple black hoodie and joggers. He still stood out in the room, obviously being the tallest.

"Ahaha, it is." Niall replied as he took another shot.

"Niall." Y/N said.

"Good seeing you...good seeing you. Came to ask for a collaboration or—"

"Shut up." He scolded and leaned over the table. Niall stared at him for a moment before letting out a laugh.

"What's got you all riled up? Lost a game or something?"

Niall was gonna grab his glass to drink again but Y/N took it from his hands and dropped it on the floor. Some people nearby heard the shatter and looked on.

"I was fucking drinking that!" He exclaimed.

"You know what you did." Y/N glared.

Niall thought for a moment, then he recalled the cheating allegations that spread online. He let out a laugh and stood up. There was an obvious size discrepancy between the two men.

"Oh...that. It should be all right. She can get over it." He replied.

Y/N still heard him despite the loud clamoring that filled the room. The hooper kept glaring.

"You're an asshole. She doesn't deserve to be treated that way."

"And you care so much why?" He slurred.

He paused for a moment. "Because she's my friend. I've known her all my life."

"Friend?" He snickered. "From what I've seen you might as well been fuck-buddies."

"What?" Y/N asked with an arched brow.

"The book! The words! They're all about you. With the number of times you were mentioned, it might as well been a teenaged fan of yours with a crush."

"Book?"

"Her—her old book." Niall drunkenly added. "Stupid fucking thing."

Y/N didn't know what to say. At that moment he was processing the fact that Hailee did have feelings for him despite rejecting it that night over a year ago.

"So that's why you cheated on her? Because you saw that?" He asked.

"Ah...no. I've been seeing this other gal for the last couple of months." He surprisingly admitted then let out a laugh.

That made Y/N even angrier. He stepped closer to the man.

"You think this is funny?"

Niall quieted down. "The whole situation is. Singer in love with a hooper while he's with another singer. She then tries to get with another singer but is still in love with said hooper. It's like a soap opera."

He said it so matter-of-factly. Y/N wondered if he'd be saying this if he wasn't so wasted.

"I got one more question..." Y/N began. "Did you leak those photos?"

He took in the question and thought for a moment. The look on his face look genuinely confused at first...but it changed into a grin before laughing.

"Oh, that? I was just sharing those around with my buddies...guess it must've gotten out. You know the internet."

Y/N continued glaring. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. Niall got closer and looked up to say another thing.

"Now the interwebs get to see that whore in all her glory."

Immediately, Niall was met with a right hook across the face. The singer stumbled and leaned against the table. The action surprised the other friends and looked on in shock.

Y/N grabbed Niall by the collar and held him close to his chest.

"Watch the next words that come out of your mouth."

His reaction wasn't more words...but a punch to Y/N's stomach. He groaned and Niall tried getting out of his grasp, but it wasn't going to be easy escaping the hold of a 6-foot-4, 210-pound man.

Y/N pulled him away from the table and threw him to the ground. He towered over Niall but was suddenly grabbed from behind. One of the friends tried helping out the singer.

The man still tried holding on to his collar but the hooper walked backward and hit him against the booth. He fell off and Y/N left him there.

Niall got back up and charged at Y/N. He swung but Y/N weaved back and countered with another across his face. The man fell to the floor again.

Suddenly, Y/N heard a glass break and in an instant, felt a shape pain in his back.

Y/N groaned in pain and reacted by spinning around and backhanding the man who jabbed the broken bottle in his back. It was the same guy from before. He stumbled to the ground but was finally put down with a kick to the face.

Y/N panted and looked at the two others friends, who stayed in their booth and didn't bother joining the fight. Niall still laid on the floor, groaning in pain from the two sucker punches.

Then he looked around and saw the people who circled them. Many had their phones out and recorded the skirmish. Y/N internally sighed, knowing there were going to be repercussions to what he just did.

•• SOCIAL MEDIA ••

2-21-2018

@/TMZ
Altercation between Lakers guard Y/N L/N, singer Niall Horan, and friend caught on tape

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@/WANDASJOSEPH bro should've joined the UFC with all this hand throwing Y/N doin lmao

@/altspider Niall with the ugly ahhh face
^@/straightupbread W

• •

2-21-2018

@/TheHoopCentral
Lakers' Y/N L/N is being treated at hospital for injuries sustained in nightclub brawl earlier tonight.

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@/Austin_Bishop BATTLE SCARS
^@/MooseRoom officially the toughest player in the league

@/AntonioRush7 cool

• •

2-21-2018

@/LakeShowWrld
Y/N in that fight video

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@/Fortisal chadwick must've taught him some moves lol
^@/ironboybooks cast Y/N in a Marvel movie start the campaign

@/_L/NsWorld_ GOAT MAN GOAT MAN HE CAN BEAT ANYONE. SOMEONE CALL FLOYD MAYWEATHER
^@/CobrasPhantom DICKRIDAAAAAAA 🗣

• •

2-22-2018

@/ChrisBHaynes
Y/N L/N has been charged with misdemeanor battery. He has posted bail.

His court date is scheduled for May 10th.

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@/fandomboi_simp big L niall deserved those hands
^@/Monica0228 charge probably came from the other guy
^@/fandomboi_simp screw him too lol those hands are rated E for everyone

@/OwenC13 Unfair #FreeY/N

• •

2/22/2018

@/ShamsCharania
The Los Angeles Lakers have decided to suspend Y/N L/N for three games following the nightclub incident on Saturday.

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@/cringefestWP you own Woj
^@/Baddger Woj > Shams
^@/cringefestWP ratio

@/StevenTheWriter1 NOOOO THIS IS NOT HOW IT WAS SUPPOSED TO GO! AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH
^@/mattreevesLA there's something about this response that I like...

• • •

FIRST TAKE AIRED that Monday. Stephen A. Smith, Max Kellerman, and Molly Qerim were the hosts and their guest was Wilson Wittman. The topic was on Y/N's situation and how it could affect the Lakers' playoff hopes.

"Wilson, thank you for joining us." Molly said.

"Love being here. New York's great." He replied.

"Yeah, here's much less turbulent than what's going on in La La Land right now." Stephen remarked.

With that statement, Max began to speak about the topic.

"Look, we know Y/N is young. He could be dumb at times. But to pick a fight in a club in Los Angeles while the Lakers are competing for a postseason spot is ludicrous."

"It's just three games, Max." Wilson butted.

"They are 30-26...battling with Clippers and Jazz who are right behind them for that 8th seed. They can't afford to lose any more games."

"Even with L/N, I don't think they will make it. So to me, it doesn't matter whether he's suspended three games...ten games...or the whole season." Stephen A said.

"And why do we think Y/N did this?" Molly asked them.

"Not sure. Could be anything when dealing with the LA nightlife." Stephen replied.

"Well...sources close to me did say what the reason was." Wilson began, and it left the three intrigued. He continued.

"But out of respect to the source and colleagues close to me, I won't reveal the exact nature of what happened. All I can say is that the man he fought disrespected his friend and wouldn't tolerate that."

They nodded at the information, respecting Wilson's decision to exclude the other details. They decided to continue with talk about the Lakers.

"Well, I hope the Lakers' young guns can keep the ship afloat while their star is in the dog house." Max said. "You think they can?"

"Zo could lead with him gone. Ingram is blooming before our very eyes. Kuzma is killing it right now. I believe they can." Wilson answered.

"And they got Isaiah Thomas. He still got gas left in that 5 foot 9 tank of his."

Wilson nodded, recalling how they traded Jordan Clarkson and Larry Nance Jr for the former Celtics star and Cavalier a couple of weeks ago.

"They'll be just fine."

• • •

Y/N WAS AT Dua's home in Los Angeles. The hooper had been distant the last couple of days, not only to her but to the rest of the people close to him. He was still recovering from the wound on his back...and taking in what was revealed to him.

He arrived there to talk. Dua was happy to see him and was relieved that he was okay, both seemingly in his state of mind and physically. They embraced and she let him in.

"How's the...?" She asked as she pointed at her own back.

He let out a weak chuckle. "Nothing too bad. Either I have tough skin or the guy was weak as hell."

She laughed. They moved on to the living room and sat down. The man let out a sigh and rubbed his face.

"What happened back there?" She asked about the fight on Saturday, having heard about it mostly through social media. "What did that asshole do?"

He put his hands down and folded them. He leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees.

"He...he, uh...you know..."

"Was it because he cheated on Hailee?" She added.

He didn't know what to say initially. He wanted to lie...but he couldn't do that to Dua. She supported him for the last year and vice versa. He had to be honest.

"That..." He began. "And he did something really bad, Dua. Something that really pissed me off and it's something anybody would be pissed about."

Dua kept listening.

"He leaked those pictures of her. He even admitted it to my face. That's when...that's when I reacted." He added.

Dua simply nodded. Seeing that happen to Hailee hurt her and hated seeing that happen to a friend. She felt like Niall deserved what came to him.

Y/N continued. "It just...that can't happen. Not to someone like her...a fr—friend like her."

She kept looking at Y/N, not saying a word yet. Y/N wondered what was on her mind and simply sat there in silence.

"You love her don't you?" She asked abruptly.

That question took him aback. He blinked his eyes and looked up from the floor to Dua.

"What?" He asked. "Dua...I—"

"It's okay." She interjected rather softly. "I think I've known...for some time now."

"No. Dua, come on—"

"Y/N." She stopped him again, holding his hand. "Don't. The worst thing you can do is lie to me."

The man inhaled and stared at her. He ultimately nodded and looked back down at his hand.

"Yeah." He muttered. "Yeah...I do."

Dua nodded and gave a soft smile. "It's not healthy to keep that bottled up. I've learned that before."

"Really? Where?"

She shrugged. "Back in England. It's a long and crazy story dealing with the secondary school part of my life."

Y/N lightly chuckled. After a second of silence, he spoke again.

"I'm sorry..."

Dua shook her head and caressed the side of his cheek. "No, don't apologize. We can't live with such burdens on our shoulders."

Y/N nodded. Dua continued.

"You've been my best friend for the last year. We've supported each other unconditionally and that's what makes our relationship special. I couldn't have asked for anything more."

Y/N was in awe at her words. He couldn't believe this was her reaction to the revelation of his feelings toward Hailee. Dua was just one of a kind.

"I love you too much to keep you from following your heart." She finished.

The man was so appreciative of her. Even if this marked the end of their romantic relationship, their mutual friendship would continue. Y/N smiled at her.

"You're one of the most amazing people I've ever met, Dua." He admitted.

She smiled and leaned in to kiss him on the cheek. Dua kept holding his hand.

"Likewise."

•• SOCIAL MEDIA ••

2-23-2018

@/LakersNation
Lonzo Ball returns from injury and Julius Randle notches triple-double as Lakers cruise past Mavericks 124-102

STATS
Randle: 18p/13r/10a
Ingram: 15p/9r/3a
Caldwell-Pope: 15p/6r/2a
Ball: 9p/7r/6a

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@/Almod1119 WE WILL KEEP THE TRAIN ROLLING UNTIL Y/N COMES BACK #LakeShow

@/TachankaMainSU Randle > Kuzma I've seen enough
^@/ThatEhhGuy nah Kuzma bettah lolz

• •

2-24-2018

@/Lakers
Two days, two victories.

#LakeShow defeat the Kings and sweep the back-to-back thanks to a sizzling performance by
@/CaldwellPope (34 pts, 8 3's).

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@/Simp6996 I wish I could be as good as KENTAVIOUS CALDWELL POPE #Goat

@/Mystogun1 He finally realized he had 18 million in his bank account lol

@/ironboybooks start him over Y/N tbh
^@/laserigneous88 delete this tbh
^@/ironboybooks ratio
^@/laserigneous88 asked
^@/ironboybooks pound
^@/laserigneous88 tf pound
^@/ironboybooks poundin yo mom lil bro lol

• •

2-26-2018

@/NBA
Double Trouble!

Brandon Ingram (21 PTS, 10 REB, 6 AST) and Julius Randle (19 PTS, 10 REB) both come up big in the @/Lakers third straight victory, defeating the @/ATLHawks 123-104!

#LakeShow

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@/liambrown7794 THREE IN A ROW! Right on time for Y/N's return on Thursday 🔥🔥

@/Craniography I can smell the PLAYOFFS. Mmmmmmmmm GIVE IT TO ME
^@/DarthOogway42 ayo pause ⏸ with this sus reply author
^@/WilsonsWits sorry

• •

2-27-2018

Tagged: @/Original_L/N

❤️ liked by zo and 293,678 others

@/1ngram4 told big dawg if he need a chaperone next time I'm coming to the club

Comments 💬

@/kuz 🤣🤣🤣 ik he was salty hearing that
^@/Original_L/N you guys are soooo hilarious
^@/zo they betta watch out when you walk in next time OG 🤕
^@/Original_L/N 🙄🙄

@/dbook he ready to walk into the octagon with McGregor
^@/karltowns how much for you to get a match in with Mayweather @/Original_L/N
^@/Original_L/N y'all too smh

@/dloading only a matter of time before the directioners ransack his crib
^@/1ngram4 😭😭
^@/jhart I'd pay to see that

• • •

THE LAKERS HAD the next couple of days off until their next game Thursday, the 1st of March. Y/N was in his condominium, going about his rather lonely day. He mostly lounged about, wearing sweatpants to go along with a compression shirt (Under Armor of course) as he sat on his sofa.

He's been with friends and family recently. They made the suspension for him bearable as he missed playing on the court. But the one friend he hadn't been in touch with...was Hailee.

Y/N tried calling her after what happened with Niall but hasn't gotten word back. He wanted to know what she thought and wanted to know how she really felt about him. Y/N wanted to hear it come from her mouth.

But it had been days since then. He was upset and angry at himself. He believed maybe he ruined his chances with her officially because of how he acted. So the man simply sat there, arms crossed and staring at the television.

Suddenly, there was a knock on his door. The man exhaled and got up from the sofa, walking to the door. He looked through the peephole...and saw her.

He opened it and looked at Hailee in the hallway. She had a rather casual wardrobe, wearing a simple green crew neck t-shirt and denim shorts.

He was immediately drawn to her but remembered why he was so shocked to see her. She seemed to have been avoiding him. Y/N let out a scoff and furrowed his brow.

"What are you doing here?" He asked.

She crossed her arms and glared at him. "I'm here to talk to you about what happened that weekend."

Y/N rolled his eyes and walked away, leaving the door open for her after deciding not to slam it in her face.

"Now, huh? Took you long enough."

"Don't walk away from me!"

"You want to talk? Do it while I get some work done. You took me out of it." He said although that was a lie.

Y/N started walking toward his room-slash-studio. Hailee followed him and kept exclaiming at the hooper.

"You really had to go out there and fight, huh?"

He shrugged. "I guess."

"That's very stupid."

"Yeah." He simply said, not evening facing her, and kept walking. He finally entered the room and she stomped in after.

"Look at me when I'm talking to you!" She shouted.

Y/N stopped and finally turned around. He still had the annoyed look on his face.

"I tried talking to you. Calling you, texting you, and you didn't say a fucking thing." He replied.

She didn't respond to that statement and moved on to what she was angry about.

"You didn't have to go put yourself out like that." She said.

"You're telling me what not to do?" He scoffed.

"I'm telling you not to go out there and pick fights all willy-nilly. Especially for me."

"For you? What makes you think—"

"I'm not a dumbass! News comes out of Niall cheating and then the whole situation with the...pictures..." She took a breath and calmed down. "I don't need you fighting for me."

"What if it wasn't? What if I just hated the guy?"

She crossed her arms. "So you just hated Cameron too or did you and Griff show up that time because I needed help?"

Hailee got him there. Y/N didn't answer and let out an exhale through his nose, looking to the side.

"But backing up your friend shouldn't mean having you take on two guys and getting fucking stabbed." She added.

Y/N let out a chuckle and stepped away toward his desk. Hailee followed him and kept speaking.

"Like...what lead you to think it was a good idea? You're you...Y/N. A big name. Now you're a big name with a criminal charge. Are you out of your mind?"

"Maybe I am!" He turned around and exclaimed back. "I have been ever since you came into it."

Those words were ones Hailee didn't expect. She looked at him with surprised eyes and was silent. Y/N continued.

"Ever since school...those years with Cameron...even those times when we were busy with our own lives. You've never left it. Then—then even those months after you told me your confessions weren't true...I thought I could get you out."

He kept speaking as Hailee took in his words.

"Even after meeting Dua. Still, I thank God for her being so supportive the last year. And that she understands what I've been feeling."

"Dua knows?" She finally asked.

He nodded. "We...um...decided to mutually part ways about a few days ago."

"Y/N..." She stepped closer but he stepped back.

"Now here you are...back again after days of avoiding me. You know...you did the same thing last year after lying about your drunken tirade."

"I—I wasn't—"

"Stop it!" He interjected. "Niall told me before I socked him in the face. About your songbook...about meanings to your old songs."

Hailee inhaled, taking in how Y/N already knew about her feelings. Still, the two were arguing as Y/N was mad at how everything came to be.

"You told me not to lie to you about what you did and said that night. I told the truth...but then it was you who lied!" He exclaimed.

"At that moment I had to!" She replied.

"Why?"

"I was embarrassed! How would you act finding out that the first kiss with the person you love was a result of countless beers? Having professed your feelings to them while wasted? That's not how I wanted it!"

"So you go out of your way to lie and break my heart?" He asked with a scoff. "Great idea."

She furrowed her brow. "You could've said something too! You agreed with me! Crossing your arms and saying right, that would be stupid like a frickin' idiot."

"Guess we both made mistakes then." He shot back. "Next time watch your drinking or else you'll say stupid shit again."

She scoffed. "Fuck you. Next time man up and say what you really want to say."

Y/N smirked and let out a chuckle. Hailee glared at him then rolled her eyes.

"Whatever. I'm tired of arguing with you. I'm leaving."

She turned around but was suddenly grabbed by her arm. Hailee looked back at Y/N.

"No, you're not. You wanted to talk, let's keep talking."

"I thought you didn't and wanted me gone."

"...I just have one question."

"What is it?" She asked rather annoyed.

After a moment of them staring at each other, the young man calmed himself down. The moment also eased the tension a bit. He finally replied.

"Do you still love me?"

Hailee's heart pounded after hearing that question. She swallowed and kept looking up into the eyes of the man who was still grabbing her.

"If I didn't...I would have never come here." She admitted.

"Just say it." Y/N told her softly, also loosening the grip on her arm.

Finally, she did. "I do love you."

They stood there in silence. Immediately, Y/N leaned down to kiss Hailee...an act the woman reciprocated. He let go of her arm, where Hailee placed both on his shoulders and got on her toes to continue the embrace easily.

(A/N: *Joker voice* and here...we...go)

The two deepened their kiss, getting to the point where they became open-mouthed ones. Their tongues clashed as each of them tried to get the taste of the other.

Y/N ran his hands down her sides and to her waist, gripping her hips. The pressure she felt caused to her let out a shuddered breath between their kiss.

Their lip-lock continued for a couple more minutes, their arousal heightening as they longed for more. Y/N moved his hands to her ass and massaged it through her denim shorts. She was delighted by his touch and reacted by reaching down and palming the noticeable erection beneath his sweatpants.

Having Hailee do that to him was almost enough to end it all then and there. What was happening felt like it was straight out of a dream. The tall man stopped kissing her and crouched down, fiddling with the button on her shorts.

She lightly chuckled. "What are you—"

Y/N must've secretly been an expert in wardrobe removal because he got them off in under a second, leaving her in her panties. He immediately picked her up, causing her to let out an excited yelp. She wrapped his legs around his waist and Y/N had her back against the wall.

He kept kissing her until he decided to move on to her neck and collarbone. Hailee moaned to the feeling of his lips peppering kisses on her, in areas where it surely would show the next day.

Another surprise came as Y/N lifted the 5-foot-7 almost 5-foot-8 girl further up the wall and had her legs on his shoulders. She didn't even get to wonder what his plan was before he moved her underpants to the side and felt his mouth on her vagina.

"Oh! F-Fuck!" She breathed out.

"Doing a good job?" He stopped for a second to speak before continuing the act.

She closed her eyes and shuddered. "Y—yeah...yeah. Just shut up. Shut up."

The whole position they were in turned her on. She was against the wall on the shoulders of his 6-foot-4 frame as he stimulated her with his mouth. Thankfully the room had high ceilings or else she would've hit her head.

Hailee palmed the back of his scalp as he kissed her sex and lapped up the juices coming from it. She could feel herself getting close...but didn't want it to end so quickly.

"Stop...stop." She breathed out. "Not like this."

He heard her and obliged. Y/N supported her thighs with his strong hands as he held the girl up. He carefully moved away from the wall and plopped her on the nearby bed.

"What do you want?" He asked as he made his way toward her.

Hailee propped herself up on her elbows and looked at him with darkened eyes.

"I want you inside me. I want to cum on that cock."

Again, her words alone could've made Y/N explode then and there. The man took off his compression shirt, revealing the muscular build Hailee had always wanted to roam her fingertips across. She expected him to remove his sweatpants too but he didn't. He hovered over her on the bed.

"How bad do you want it?" He smirked with his lips ghosting her own.

"Playing hard to get now, are we?" She replied in a low tone.

"I guess I'm just taking my time with you." Y/N brought his hand up and kneaded her breast through the thin shirt she had on. The hardened nipples sticking out let him know she had no bra on.

"Let me help you take this off." He added.

She kindly let him do so and raised her arms, allowing the garment to be pulled off. He went the extra mile and finally removed her underwear too. Y/N stared at the nude beauty beneath him with a wanton look.

"You're the most beautiful thing I've ever laid my eyes on. The prettiest thing on this earth." He muttered breathily, unable to comprehend that she was there with him, finally.

Hailee giggled and ran her hands down the abdomen of the man that was knelt over her.

"And you...definitely work out." She chuckled at the end of her statement.

He laughed. "I gave you a Shakespearean-esque compliment and that's all you had to say."

"You were being honest. I was too."

He giggled with her before leaning in and capturing her lips once again. He moved from her mouth to her neck and down to her collarbone. Y/N reached her left breast and brought the nipple into his mouth, garnering a whimper from the girl.

Y/N kept sucking on her fleshy mounds (synonyms *sigh*) as Hailee held the back of his head, keeping him in place. The hand that was massaging her other breast moved down her stomach and to her bare snatch. He started working his fingers which wound her up.

"Oh, my God—" She breathed out. "Y/N...babe—stop teasing."

He did stop, not because she said so but because he caught what she said. Y/N lifted his head from her chest and looked at her.

"What was that?" He asked.

She was confused. "W—what?"

He grinned. "What'd you call me?"

Right away, Hailee knew what he was asking about. She blushed and gave him a shrug.

"Babe."

Y/N kept smiling and moved some hair away from her face. "That...I—I've always wanted to call you that."

She caressed his face and smiled back. The tone in which he said that along with the stuttering made him sound like a teenager in love.

"That's so cute." Hailee said. "But I said it first, you're gonna have to come up with another name for me."

The whole situation was so overwhelming. It got Y/N rather emotional. The young man hid his incoming sob with a chuckle, but Hailee took notice.

"What's wrong?" She asked worryingly.

"Why did it take so long? Why did that day after the party have to happen?" He replied.

Hailee sighed. "I've been regretting what I said ever since. I shouldn't have lied and kept it to myself. Once I realized my mistake...it was too late. You were with Dua."

Y/N's look softened. The girl kept speaking.

"It looked like you moved on...so I tried to as well. But a part of me could never forget that night. Your soft tone...how you cared for me...the feeling of your lips. I didn't know how much I wanted you until I finally tasted you."

The young man smiled again and caressed her cheek. His grin immediately turned into a chuckle.

"That last part sounds familiar." He remarked.

Hailee knew he would catch on and rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah."

"Starving was about me?"

"Stop."

"That's very flattering."

"Uh-huh. And you don't have songs about me?"

Y/N shrugged. "Eh, a couple. And maybe a few others in the drafts up here." He pointed at his head.

Hailee giggled and pulled Y/N in for another kiss. This one was more passionate and slow compared to their frenzied kisses from earlier.

"Are you mine?" Y/N asked quietly as he parted, his lips still hovering over here.

She didn't have to nod. "I'm yours, Y/N."

What came next was unexpected for her, as the man had already freed his erection and had it fluttered over her pussy. He carefully inserted it and Hailee let out an erotic gasp.

It felt so perfect. It was like velvet around his member and Y/N groaned at the extraordinary sensation. Hailee wrapped her arms around his neck as he began to thrust, the man burying his face beside her neck.

"And I'm yours, Haiz." Y/N finally replied. "I always will be."

Hailee turned to face Y/N and captured his lips again. Their embrace continued as he thrust in and out of her.

And that was just the beginning of a long night where they expressed their love and passion for one another other.

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A/N: the slowest burn I've ever written finally paid off lmao. Now with the drama subsiding, we shall move to FLUFF and HAPPINESS.

Until the next part!