#baze fan fic
Dirty Little Secret(Tentative Title)
A/N: This is a Baze fic I’ve been working on, it’s been sitting in my docs and I’m not sure if I should post it all? Give it a read and let me know what y’all think!
Quick history-Netta, full name Lunetta, and Baze had a one night stand, Netta leaving before he woke up the next morning, then wind up working together and having to deal with their ONS and the aftermath. It progresses from there once they smooth things over after Lia’s (full name Aurelia) session.
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Once both girls had a Double Double, fries, and a shake in them, they each separated to their own rooms to change and relax for a few hours, before meeting again out on their patio for a smoke session. Lia only stayed for a bowl or two, then left to lounge in her bath before her nightly routine. As Netta shifted to take up Lia’s now abandoned seat on the couch, she opened various social medias, checking in, before finishing with her Instagram. With a small smirk, she chuckled softly as she saw Baze’s handle in her inbox along with a cheeky message of ‘Found you’, along with side eye and wink face emojis. Chewing her lip, Netta opened the message and replied.
LuLuBlake: You think you’re clever…Why didn’t you just ask Lia for my number?
Bazexx: Well, when you and Lia both hightailed it out of there. It was kind of hard to get your number.
LuLuBlake: So how’d you find me?
Bazexx: It helps when you’re all over Lia’s account…And she tags you. Cute handle, by the way, LuLu.
Netta’s cheeks heated and she chuckled softly, shaking her head as she tapped away.
LuLuBlake: Funny, Steven. Listen, people only call me that with special permission from me. Call me that again and it’s your ass. Yee?
Bazexx: Yee, ma’am.
Bazexx: Aren’t you kind of tired of this Instagram messaging? Now that I’ve got you here…Can I get your number?
LuLuBlake: Ooh. Smooth.
LuLuBlake: Didn’t you say this was just a ‘sneaky link’? Why do you need my number? You have me here.
Bazexx: Ohhhh. Okay, it’s like that? I’m hurt.
Bazexx: Alright. Well, since I ‘have you here’…Do you know where the house is? Or should I just come grab you for a backseat bang out? Ladies choice.
LuLuBlake: Such a gentleman, Stevie.
LuLuBlake: I remember where the house is. Are you all home? Cause sneaky link implies we’re able to not get caught. House full of homies doesn’t really help.
Bazexx: Damn, you’ve really got an arsenal on you, don’t you? I like that.
Bazexx: Come over. It’s fine. I’ll game everyone into going for food so we have some time. Deal?
LuLuBlake: Mmm…Food that I get to take part in as well, yes? I’ll gladly bring cash to pay you back.
Bazexx: Hmm…Sneaky link implies a bang and bail. Isn’t that what you wanted??
LuLuBlake: You compromised for me. I suppose…I can, say, bring my stash and we can smoke and talk. We can chill a little? That’s what you wanted right?
Netta smirked lightly as she watched the little ellipses floated and baubled along for several minutes until he sent a simple ‘Sure’. She chuckled softly and sent an ETA before setting her phone on the table to pack and smoke another bowl. As she let out the smoke, Lia walked out in her favorite pair of sweats, a crop sweater and with damp hair, brushing it out as she asked, “What are you smirking and giggling at? Started up the dating apps again?”
Netta gagged and turned to her, giving her a look. With a smirk, Netta said, “God, no. I’m so fucking done with those, Li.” She packed another bowl and handed the bong to her cousin who sat beside her once she shifted back into a sitting position. Taking the bong, Lia asked, “So, who were you talking to?”
“No one. I saw a funny post and sent it to a friend.” Netta said offhandedly. She started to pack away her things once Lia took her hit. “Did you want another? I’m gonna go for a walk.”
“Nah, I’m good. It’s nearly 10, I’m gonna turn in early, maybe binge a few episodes first.” Lia said, placing the bong in its place behind the couch. Eyeing her cousin, Lia delicately said, “If you’re really going for a drive…”
“Lia, I’ll be fine. I’m still kind of on edge. I just need to not think for a while.” Netta said as she slid her box under the couch and stood, grabbing her phone and drink from the table. “Oh, and Laudii sent me some new tracks, so I want to listen to those too.”
With a nod, Lia watched her and said, “Alright. Should I wait up? Or is this an all night drive?” Netta hung her head back with a sigh as she gave it some thought, then said, “I dunno. Don’t wait up for me, just in case. I’ll text you when I’m on my way home, okay?”
“Luna, please be safe, okay?” Lia said, with a worried look. Netta chuckled softly then waved a dismissive hand at her as she went inside and to her room. Quickly changing, stripping off her panties, but stuffing fresh ones into her small backpack, Netta put on a pair of black sweats and a crop top under a cream colored knit sweater. Grabbing an extra change of sweats, just in case, stuffing them into her bag, she grabbed her phone, keys, and wallet from her dresser and quickly slipped out the front door.
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Baze was able to convince the house to go out for food, which he knew would take them at least an hour. Giving the excuse of wanting to sleep and to just bring back something for him, Baze was able to buy some time to clean his room just a little more before his phone lit up with an Insta DM. His lips tugged upward into a smirk as he read her message telling him she was parked down the street, waiting to get the go ahead to walk up. He went downstairs, making sure the proper cars were gone from the driveway before sending her a thumbs up and unlocking the door.
Netta took a breath as she eyed the thumbs up emoji, then locked her phone, getting out with her bag and locking her car as well. Slipping the strap of her bag over her shoulder, she quickly shuffled down the street and up the driveway. Pulling out her phone again, she sent him a message that she was at the door, and Baze sent one back saying it was open. As she pushed it open, she jumped, slightly, seeing Baze leaning against the wall by the door. Baze chuckled and Netta rolled her eyes with a chuckle and said, “Jesus. You can stand there but you couldn’t open the door?”
“Compromising, right? I left it unlocked for you.” Baze said with a cheeky smirk. Netta looked up at him as she closed the door after slipping inside. He smirked and took her hand, lightly, leading her upstairs and to his room. Letting her walk in first, Baze closed the door behind him, turning to her with his fingers ready to lock the door as he asked, “Do you mind? Just in case Rook decides to barge in.”
Netta turned as she set her bag down on his desk chair. With a small smile, she nodded as she unzipped her bag. Baze chuckled and turned the lock. When he went to her, sliding an arm lightly around her waist, his eyes widened slightly.
“Whoa. I mean, when you said stash, I didn’t think you meant a stash.” He said teasingly. Netta glanced up at him with a soft chuckle as she pulled out a packet of gummies, a pack of joints, and a quarter ounce, setting it on his desk. She chuckled again as she handed him the joints and said, “Well, I couldn’t bring my actual stash. Lia walked out on me as I was packing up. She would have been suspect if I took stuff and said I was going for a drive.”
Baze snickered softly and took the pack, opening it and pulling one out. Setting the pack back down on his desk, he held the joint at his side as he looked down at her and said, “So, how exactly are we doing this? Kissing, no kissing. Do you just want to bang it out now and smoke later?”
“Wow. Damn. Get right to it, I guess.” Netta said with a teasing laugh. Baze chuckled and slid his arm around her again, if only briefly, as his hand lifted to push back her curls from her cheek. Sucking her lower lip between her teeth briefly, she gazed up at him and said, softly, “If our thing is going to be compromising…I would have to say that I wouldn’t entirely be opposed to the girlfriend treatment…If that’s what you’re asking for?”
“I just want to know my boundaries, darlin’. If you want like a fling, every now and then kind of thing, sometimes girls aren’t into the whole making out, pillow talk, intimate shit. Just want to know where you stand, love.” Baze said, sliding a hand over her cheek. Netta tilted her head back as his other hand snaked over her hip and tugged her closer against him as his hand slid further into her hair. Closing her eyes for a moment and biting her lip, hard, she took a breath as she opened her eyes again and slid her hands over his chest, lightly.
“How about this; Do what you do. If I’m uncomfortable or what have you, you’ll be the first to know.” She said, in a rather sultry tone as he lips pulled into a sly smirk. Baze smirked and pushed his hand to the back of her head, gently but firmly guiding her head closer, and her lips to his. She tried not to kiss him back hungrily, though every fiber of her being wanted to, but she took his lead and pulled back when he did. Though she couldn’t hide the wide smile that spread across her face, she rolled the material of his shirt between her fingers lightly as she chuckled and said, “But, let’s get this going so we don’t end up having a chance of being caught.”
Plucking the joint from his fingers and grabbing the quarter ounce bag, she bounced over to his bed, turning in the air as she jumped to plop on the bed with a giggle. Baze chuckled softly, watching her as he slowly made his way over to her. She kept her gaze locked with his as she slowly lifted the hem of her sweater, lifting it up and not caring if her crop top rode up as she tugged it over her head and off. Licking his lips slowly, Baze smirked and let his eyes roam once contact was broken, peeking for a glimpse of, what he hoped was, a braless breast. However, her crop top didn’t ride up enough and he was left wanting as he came to stand in front of her, catching the material in his hand as she made to throw it. Tugging it from her hand, he tossed it over his shoulder before scooping her up and moving her over in one quick motion.
Netta squealed out a laugh and wrapped her arms around his neck as he placed her in his lap once he was seated. Crossing her legs, she shifted in his lap and felt around for the joint as he kissed her again, but briefly. His lips curved into a smirk as he watched her, keeping her face close to his as a hand lifted to pick at his beard lightly, then gave it a soft tug. When her fingers found the joint, she lifted it to her lips as she sat back, waiting. With a chuckle, Baze never broke eye contact with her as he reached over to his nightstand, grabbing a lighter from a ceramic dish. Lifting it to her, he sparked it up, lighting the tip. Once it burned to a nice, cherry red, Netta leaned back, sliding her palm over his shoulder, then his back to keep herself steady, and held the smoke in as she smirked at him. She then closed her eyes and tilted her head back to let it out in a slow, smooth line.
With a soft groan, Baze’s gaze raked down her throat then her body as his hand slid over her hip. Placing soft kisses along her neck, he smirked against her skin as she said, “Ooh, am I so good you couldn’t wait for a hit first? Damn…Good to know.”
Looking down at him as she felt his lips pull away from her skin, she giggled and bit her lip briefly before taking another hit and offering him the joint. He took it with a smirk, then said, “Don’t let that ego get too inflated, now…”
Netta wrinkled her nose at him and giggled, letting her fingers trail down his throat, lightly, as he took a large toke and turned to her. As her eyes lifted to meet his, she smirked, as did he, then he leaned closer to her, kissing her deep and slow while he blew the smoke into her mouth. She let out a soft moan into the kiss, her fingers threading through his beard briefly, before sliding her hand across his cheek and into his hair. She shifted in his lap quickly, straddling him, before he pulled away, breaking the kiss and turning his head slightly to blow out the remainder.
“Mmm…Well. We didn’t do that last time.” Netta said with a chuckle. Baze held her hip as he took another hit and mused at her lightly as she wrinkled her nose at him again. Chewing her lip, slightly, Netta pulled her hands from his hair and let them drift back under her shirt, fingering her bra clasp. Slipping the straps out from her sleeves and her arms through, she tugged the thin material out from under her shirt and tossed it away. Baze slid his hand from her hip, up her side and under her top, cupping her breast gently. Tousling her curls lightly first, she let her hand drop and slowly cover his hand beneath the material, watching him as he set the joint in an ashtray on the nightstand, then pull her closer to passionately slide his lips over hers, his tongue slipping through, demanding entrance into her mouth. With a light moan, she obeyed, her lips parting for him, and her hands sinking into his hair and tugging gently. Netta tilted her head back with a sigh as Baze’s lips traveled down her neck and his hands both pushing up her top, guiding her arms up so he could pull it over her head and off.
“Mm-God, I forgot how good you smell…” Baze murmured against her skin as he buried his face into her neck, then travelling down to her chest. Netta chuckled softly as she held his head while he laid soft, sweet kisses over the tops of her breasts. With a soft moan, she slid a hand into his hair and said, sweetly but teasingly, “Yeah? You missed me? Got addicted, huh?”
Baze chuckled softly, then gently bit at her breast before flipping her onto her back. Netta let out a soft squeak as she felt his teeth sink into her skin, then raised it to a light yelp as he flipped her. She giggled and clung to him, gazing up at him once she was beneath him. Her fingers found the collar of his shirt and gave it a tug, Baze quickly obliging and tearing it off before descending on her, smashing his lips against hers. Netta moaned into the kiss and hooked a leg around his hip as she kissed him back, sliding her hands over his back and shoulders, slowly drifting to his waistband. Breaking the kiss, Baze nipped at and sucked little marks into her neck, making Netta whimper and make other soft noises as he went.
Panting softly, Netta’s lips found his ear and whispered softly, “Touch me, Baze. Now.”
He groaned into her neck as his hand quickly flew to her waistband and slipped beneath it, then stopped. Netta’s lips curved into a smile along the shell of his ear before he pulled away from her, looking down at her with darkened eyes as his voice became rougher when he said, “You naughty girl…No panties?”
“This is a fuck and duck, right? Why not make the process a little quicker?” Netta mused with a soft shoulder shrug. She smirked up at him, wrapping her fingers around the XX diamond necklace that hung around his neck, tugging him closer until his ear was at her lips again. Whispering with a little more coyness to her tone, she said, “So, you can either finger me or fuck me. You can do both. Pick one and do it. Now.”
As a wicked smirk crossed his face, Baze pushed his hand further, sliding over her mound and swirling his finger around her clit. Netta’s eyes fluttered closed and her fingers gripped at his arms, letting him push her legs open more to gain better access, as his hand shifted. His thumb now swiped up and down slowly over her clit while he sank his middle finger inside her, slowly pumping.
“Oh? Nothing smart to say now?” Baze purred in her ear. Netta pressed her temple against his as he continued to whisper in her ear. Casting a look down, seeing his hand shoved into her sweats and working between his thighs, she whimpered softly and turned to face him as she felt her orgasm building. Baze smirked before sliding his lips over hers, kissing her deep and slow as he worked his fingers inside her, pumping and rubbing until she broke the kiss with a soft cry, then melted into a mound of moans as he rode her through her climax, writhing in pleasure beneath him. As she came down, panting hard, she tugged his hand from her sweats and pushed him onto his back. Baze chuckled and watched her, putting a hand behind his head as her fingers slid along his waistband.
“Let me hear you say something smart, now.” She teased as she slid his sweats and boxers down, wrapping her hand around his cock, pumping slowly. Baze hissed through his teeth, then moaned softly. Netta giggled lightly. “That’s what I thought.”
Before he could say anything back, he was rendered speechless as her lips descended over his tip as she took him into her mouth. Pulling his hand from behind his head, his fingers quickly wrapped around her curled and soft strands, tugging lightly as her head bobbed over his cock, her tongue licking and swirling around his head and then down his shaft. His hand sunk deeper into her hair, until he had her by the roots, his fingers curled right as she brought him to the edge of his climax. She pulled her mouth from his cock with a soft moan, swallowing hard before licking her lips as she gazed up at him with a coy smirk.
Looking down at her with a half dazed, half upset look, he said, “He-Hey. At least I let you come.”
Netta giggled and crawled up to him, pressing her bare breasts against his chest. She mused at him lightly and said, “Oh-mmm…I just figured you’d want to come in me…”
He laughed softly and said, “In your mouth or your pussy, baby, it’s in you.” Netta let out a loud laugh, Baze chuckling along with her, then she took his hands, guiding them to her waist.
As she got in his face, her lips sliding along his lightly, she said, “Will you shut the fuck up and take my pants off so you can fuck me?” She pressed her lips to his, kissing him deeply with a soft moan as he obeyed, quickly lifting her to tug her sweats off and toss them off the bed. As he gripped her waist to flip her on her back, Netta pushed him back down and smirked, shifting to sit on his hips, then sliding a hand down her body to reach between them, guiding his now hard cock to her entrance.
“So demanding and controlling tonight, aren’t we?” Baze chuckled, sliding his hands over her thighs, then to her waist. Netta smirked and said, “I let you have control last time. Don’t get me wrong-It was beyond hot. But in the spirit of our compromising relationship…I figured you wouldn’t mind relinquishing to me for a minute.”
“Oh, honey. I do not mind. At all.” He half growled out, his eyes drifting down to where she held his cock, her fingers lightly stroking him. She giggled and shifted her hips, slowly siding down on his shaft, tilting her head back with a moan. Baze closed his eyes and pushed back into his pillow, his own moan slipping out. He looked up at her, his hands sliding up from her waist to cup both her breasts, rolling her nipples between his fingers, lightly. Netta moaned and covered his hands. Reaching out with her other hand, she pointed a lazy finger at the joint that still clung to life with a sad, little smoke trail. Baze chuckled and handed it to her, his hand trailing down her arm as she lifted it to her lips, taking a long drag. Handing it back to him, she waited until he had set it down to lean closer to him, sealing her lips to his and blowing the smoke into his mouth as she kissed him deep and slow.
As she began to move her hips, she leaned back with a moan and Baze groaned as he watched her face. Her mouth was slightly dropped open in pleasure, with her brows drawn together in a similar fashion. Her eyes were closed and her curls were tossed across her face, haphazardly. He smirked and sat up, wrapping an arm around her as his lips enclosed over a pretty, pink and perky nipple, his tongue playing with it, lightly, before he dragged it through his teeth. Netta gasped then moaned, her hand flying to the back of his head, cradling him as he suckled, then sucked a mark into the side of her breast. She slid her hands down his arms then to his chest, pushing him back onto the bed. She giggled as his eyes grew dark while he watched her, sliding her hands over her breasts before shoving one into her curls, planting the other on his chest as she shifted again, leaning forward to give her a better angle to bounce in his lap.
“Ohh-Ho..Ly fuck, Luna. Ohh, God.” Baze moaned, holding her waist as he shifted as well, moving with her hips to thrust in and out of her. Netta paused for a half second, caught off guard by the name he used, but let it pass as his hands slid up her sides. Netta tilted her head back with a moan, dragging her nails along his chest, lightly, before finding his hands in the air and catching them, lacing their fingers together. As Netta desperately tried to move her hips faster, Baze caught on as she began to squeeze his hands a little harder. Pulling his hands from hers, he took her waist and rolled her onto her back, pinning her to his mattress as he readjusted himself then began to thrust in and out of her faster.
“Oh-B-Baze. Fuck, fuck, yes-Oh!-Yes, p-please-” Netta squeaked out as she rolled her head from side to side, her hands clawing at his arms as he kept her waist pinned down and a leg, bent and tucked under his arm. Baze released her leg, sliding his hand to her jaw and turning her face to him. Netta’s eyes snapped open in time to see him toss his hair back with a groan, then look back down at her with a lustful look. He saw her own eyes grow dark after seeing him towering over her as he tunneled his cock inside her.
“Yes? Please? Please, what, Luna? Use your words, dove.” Baze growled out softly at her, his hand lightly gripping her jaw as he slowed his pace, making her hips squirm and roll faster as she tried to build her orgasm back up again.
“Plea-Please, please, Daddy, let me come.” Netta purred at him, her breath hitching as she felt him slip a little deeper inside her for a brief moment. Baze raised an eyebrow and smirked at her, giving her a small nod to continue as his thumb slid over her lower lip, gently forcing her mouth open for him. She let her mouth drop open, letting her lips part slowly before allowing Baze to guide her chin lower. She gave him a sweet moan, his name tumbling from her lips softly as he sped up his thrusts again. “Oh!-Wait, please-” She tugged at his arm until he bent closer to her and she could whisper in his ear, “Baze, whatever the fuck you did before-Do it again. I want to come with your cock deep inside me. Please, Baze.”
Baze groaned and slid his hand from her jaw, closing it around her neck for a moment before bracing it beside her head. She felt his hand squeeze tighter on her hip as he began to grunt softly, trying to shift his cock deeper inside her. With each thrust, Netta let out a gasp or moan or some other sweet noise that she made in his ear, spurring him on until he finally sunk his teeth into her shoulder and thrust harder and faster until the pleasure that tingled so sweetly in his balls finally spilled out. Netta cried out his name softly as her own climax hit her. She clung to him, fingers buried deep in his hair, the other hand digging her nails into his shoulder. Her nails were sharper, so when she dug too far, he released her shoulder and turned to tug her hand away, pinning it above her as his thrusts slowed to a stop while he rode them both through their orgasms. Netta arched against him with a series of soft moans, whimpering as her waves of pleasure ebbed away. Finally she let out a soft gasp and went limp beneath him.
With a soft, breathy chuckle, Baze kissed along her neck before collapsing on the bed behind her, snaking an arm under her neck, leaving one draped across her waist. Netta giggled and sighed, biting her lip as she felt her clit still pulsing with lingering pleasure. As her hands slid over her body slowly, gathering her senses still, Baze slid his hands over her arms, catching her hands as he nuzzled her hair, lightly, with a small smirk. Netta sighed, contently, as she slowly opened her eyes and watched his fingers dance and play with hers before he curled both their arms around her, pulling her back against him. Netta giggled and turned her head toward Baze, meeting his lips with a slow kiss.
“We still have another 55 minutes…” Baze teased. They both broke into laughter and she rolled away from him, still laughing.
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Let me know what you think!
A/N: Here’s the final part of my Blind Date Baze Fic! Thanks to everyone who got to the end! I hope you guys liked it! Let me know if you want more Baze content! :D
Warnings: Fluff
Words: 3,073
Moodboard made by @badwolf-in-the-impala, none of the pictures are ours
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Baze led Taddie out of the restaurant, Taddie staying close as she clasped his hand between hers for a moment before sliding a hand up his arm, curling around it to hold as they walked. While they ate dinner, the crowd slowly waned, so they were able to take a stroll down to the far end of the pier to window shop, then came back up for the Ferris Wheel.
“So, if you were worried about the Sea Dragon going upside down…This one will take us up high. Hardly any protection…” Baze teased as they approached the ticket booth. Taddie gave him a look.
“Are you trying to talk me out of it?” She shot back. Baze chuckled and shook his head.
“Nah, nah, baby. I’ll protect you, don’t worry.” He said, continuing to tease her, giving her side a playful squeeze. Taddie shot him a playful glare and gave him a soft shove, though kept her fingers intertwined with his.
“Just don’t rock the fuckin’ thing and I won’t need protection…You will.” She teased back. Baze smirked and snickered as he pulled her closer and lifted their conjoined arms so he could put his arm around her, their fingers still laced. Once she was tucked into his side, he gave her a small squeeze as he planted a soft kiss on her lips. Taddie giggled and leaned against him as they stood in line. They got the tickets and quickly made their way to the wheel. Since they were one of the only other people in line, Baze ushered Taddie ahead, then whispered to the attendant to stop it at the top. The man chuckled and winked at Baze before he smirked and went to sit next to Taddie, putting an arm around her.
Taddie leaned against him and smiled up at him as she crossed her legs once the bar across their laps was locked in. With one hand, she gripped the bar in her lap and the other she laced her fingers with Baze’s as the ride started moving them backwards. Baze gently squeezed little fistfuls of her side as they rode to the top and back around. Taddie squeaked and pinched his leg until he stopped. Baze chuckled and glanced at the ride attendant as they came down and back around to go up again. He gave Baze a wink and watched their cab until it got closer to the top, and slowly brought them to a stop when they were there. Their cab gave a little sway as they came to a stop, causing Taddie to squeak and grip Baze’s arm. He chuckled and tightened the arm around her waist as she glanced out.
With a soft sigh, Taddie relaxed and looked around, her smile growing. “It’s so pretty at night. I wish I brought my camera.” Taddie said, resting her head on his chest as her eyes flitted about. Baze chuckled and nuzzled her hair, lightly.
“Well, this is a good picture spot. You’ve got an iPhone–Hey!” Taddie pinched his leg again, but lightly, before she dug through her purse for her phone. When she opened her camera, she handed it to Baze, who held it out a little more, trying to get a good background for her. Taddie smiled and leaned into him as his strong hand slid up from her hip and rested on her shoulder. He quickly took the picture as the ride started moving again. Taddie let out a small screech, immediately clamping her hand over her mouth as Baze laughed and handed her phone back. Her cheeks turned red as she giggled softly, embarrassed, and shoved her phone back in her bag.
They made one more go around before they got off and headed back toward the car. As Taddie walked beside him, she couldn’t stop glancing out at the shore. She chewed her lip as she eyed the stairs to the sand that got closer and closer. When they were a few steps away, she turned to Baze and said, “Is there possibly time for one more shenanigan before you deliver me to my sister?”
Baze chuckled as he looked down at her, asking back, “What kind of shenanigan?”
With a smile and a mischievous giggle, Taddie gripped his hand and pulled him to the stairs then stopped. Shifting her weight and starting to take off her heel, she looked up at Baze and said, “I’m going in the water. I don’t know about you, but I’m going.”
A mad little giggle escaped her as Baze smirked at her, giving her a once over with a raised eyebrow. “In the water? Now? Girl, do you know how cold it is in there?”
Taddie managed to get one shoe off and teetered off the other. Still gripping Baze’s hand for leverage, she planted the other hand, shoe and all, on her hip and sassed at him, “What’s wrong? You can’t handle a little cold water?”
Baze smirked and quickly pulled his hand from hers as he knelt down. Taddie called out at him, flailing slightly and leaning forward to grip his shoulder instead. Giggling, Taddie tossed her hair over her shoulder and looked down at him, watching him unstrap her other heel before untying his own shoes. He stood and took her hand again, quickly kicking off his own shoes and picking them up. Taddie planted her shoeless foot on the wood of the pier and bent down, swiping up the other heel as she kicked it off, then gave Baze a cursory glance before starting down the stairs, lifting her hand as Baze tried to catch up to her and make sure she didn’t trip. Once her feet hit the sand, she stepped to the side, waiting for Baze, then laughed as he tossed her a smirk and continued pulling her along, down toward the water.
Their laughter echoed through the dull noise of the pier. Once or twice, Baze caught her when she stumbled in the sand before they finally got to the tide where the sand was firmer. Taddie drifted from him, slightly, as they slowed their pace just before they met the water. Taddie came back to him and bit her lip, watching the tide fall in and sweep back out. Baze let go of her hand as he turned and tossed his shoes a little further up, then bent to roll up his jeans. Taddie tore her gaze from the waves and moved her hair out of her face, watching him. She quickly copied him, though stepping back to place her shoes next to his. She took off her purse and set it down inside her jacket that she also had shrugged off on the way down. She gathered her hair and stuffed it back into the hair tie as she turned to Baze who was now standing up and glancing around for her. She giggled and ran at him, placing her hands firmly on his shoulders to let him know she was there, before finding her footing and jumping onto his back.
Baze tossed his head back and laughed as he stumbled back sightly, one hand firmly wrapped around her thigh, the other flailing to find balance. Taddie giggled and dipped her other foot down to help him, then kicked off when he stabilized and gripped her calf to pull her back. She slid her arms around his neck and giggled as he chuckled and trudged back toward the water.
“You better watch it!” Baze said between laughs. “Girl, I’ll dump your ass into this cold ass water, I swear.”
“No! No. Don’t! Baze, please!” Taddie laughed, peppering his cheek and neck with kisses, lightly nipping at his lips. Baze chuckled and turned his head to hers as she came back for another cheek peck, and met her lips as his feet met the water. Baze quickly pulled away from the kiss as he called, “Holy shit! That’s fucking cold!”
Taddie laughed and wiggled around until he set her down, one leg at a time to make sure she didn’t fall. When she trotted out in front of him, still holding his hand, and not even a whisper of a flinch, his jaw dropped and Taddie giggled. “What? It’s cold, but I’ve stood in colder.” She said. “I slid into the fucking frozen ass water in Tahoe…During Christmas…On a sled. This is nothing.”
Baze shivered and shook his head. “I’m about to take you to Cleveland in the winter and throw your ass in Lake Erie. Then we can talk about cold, okay?” Baze said. He couldn’t help but smirk at her and just watch her. She giggled at the teasing threat and let go of his hands to turn and venture a few more steps further.
Holding her hands out for more balance, she waded into the water up to her knees before she turned back to look at him and chuckle, waving him over. Baze smirked and waded in after her. When she saw him heading toward her, she turned back around to watch the horizon, watching the boats in the distance and listening to the waves. As Baze reached her and slid his hands over her hips, she jumped, slightly, turning her head as he came up behind her. She smiled and looked up at him as he slid his arms around her.
“I…Cannot feel my legs.” He said. Taddie rolled her eyes and bumped him away with a giggle.
“Men are such babies.” She said, wrinkling her nose at him. Taddie made her way back to their shoes and glanced back to see Baze close on her tails at a slightly quicker pace. She squealed and picked up her speed, dashing out of the water and up to their things. Baze caught up to her quickly once they got out of the water and held her waist as he swung her around. She cried out a laugh and turned to him once her feet hit the ground again. He pulled her closer and held her, staring down with his green gaze. Taddie bit her lip as she curled her fingers around the edges of his shirt and tugged him closer, lifting on her tip toes to crush her lips against his. Baze bent his knees slightly, rewrapping his arms across her cheeks and stood straight, lifting her up to better match his height. Taddie squealed into the kiss, then pulled away, kicking up a foot.
“Are you ready to head back now? No more of your shenanigans?” he teased, gently, touching his nose to hers. Taddie giggled and nodded, wrapping her arms around his neck to pull him in for another kiss. Baze stood there for a moment, shifting on his feet and turning in place slowly, just holding her as they kissed. Making sure he had a firm hold around her, he let an arm slid up her back and cradled the back of her head. Taddie sighed softly and let him guide her head as he swiveled from side to side. All she wanted was to thread her fingers through his hair. She twisted and curled her fingers around his soft locks, playing with them, until she gave a small whine when he pulled away. Her hands slid down his arms as he set her back down. Taddie smiled and followed him as he trudged up to their shoes. They gathered their things and slowly made their way back up to the stairs and to the car in silence.
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Baze closed the door as she got out and Taddie took a step closer to him as he leaned against the car. He smirked and rested his hands on her hips, Taddie leaning on him slightly. Taddie rested her hands on his chest, sliding them up to his shoulders. A low chuckle rumbled through him as she moved her face closer to his, tracing her nose along with his gently. Taddie giggled.
“I had fun tonight.” She said softly, lifting a hand to drag her fingers through his beard, lightly, before brushing her fingertips against his cheek. “Thanks for not ditching me like our friends did.”
She added a sassy head tilt that made Baze chuckle and say, “No. I’d never. Especially not to someone as gorgeous as you…That’s downright disrespectful.” Taddie rolled her eyes and giggled, toying with him as he inched for a kiss, but Taddie kept him just beyond his goal.
“Oh?” She giggled. “Really? Now, do you say that to all the girls or is that a line to get them up to your room?”
Baze chuckled. “Oh, come on, now. You think I’m that bad?” He asked, sliding his hands up her back, trying to keep her close. Finally, Taddie gave in, with a giggle, and kissed him. Baze kissed her deep and slow, one arm wrapped around her waist, the other hand snaked through her hair, holding the back of her head, gently. With a soft whimper, Taddie broke the kiss and smiled at him. She brushed her nose against his as she shook her head and said, “Nah…You’re alright…”
With a soft giggle, Taddie kissed him again then glanced at the house. With a soft, sharp inhale and she said, “Think they’re watching us?”
Baze snorted softly, casting a cursory glance back at the house before running his nose along her jaw and down her neck. “Rook is probably…If he’s not passed out by now.” He said with a soft chuckle. Taddie chuckled and pushed at his face as she turned to him.
“Well, if he’s not, Thea will be.” She said, shifting on her feet as she pushed away from him and took a step back. Her hand trailed down his arm and caught his hand as it slipped from her waist. She gave his hand a soft tug and Baze pushed himself off the car.
“You won’t stay?” He asked, gently, pulling her closer. Taddie bit her lip as she gazed up to him, her eyes burning. Color bloomed deeply in her cheeks as she stuttered to say, “Baze, I-I…I’d really like to but…I don’t think…I really want to, but I-”
“Hey, hey,” Baze said gently, cupping her face. He gave her a soft smile and said, “It’s okay. No pressure, baby. It seems like you’re anxious about something…I thought I’d ask.”
Taddie smiled softly and nodded, lifting to press a kiss to his lips again. “I’m sorry. If I had been better prepared, I’d love to stay.” she said. She wrapped her hands around his wrists and smiled up at him. “Don’t get me wrong, I’ve thought about asking Thea if I could tag along. You guys look like a blast to hang out with.”
“Well, maybe next time it can be a group date?” Baze asked, dropping his hands to her waist. Taddie slid her hands over his arms and chuckled.
“I think that might still be a tad too anxiety inducing…” she said. She sucked her bottom lip between her teeth for a moment as her smile widened and she added, “Why don’t you choose where we go next time since I chose this time?”
Baze chuckled and nodded, ducking down for another kiss as he said, “Sounds fair.” Taddie chuckled as he kissed her slowly this time. Just as they broke apart, they turned as the doorknob jiggled then the door swung open.
“Oh, goodie. You’re back.” Thea chirped with a smile. Taddie gave her a look as Baze moved behind her, sliding his hand across her lower back. She glanced up at him and smiled, but the smile soon dropped as she looked back toward Thea who was walking out to them.
“Rookie passed out. Be careful when you walk in.” Thea said, adding a smirk. “Did you take advantage of my sister, Baze? I’ll have your balls on my desk if you did.”
Baze snickered and held up his hands, taking a step back from Taddie as he said, “I was a perfect gentleman. I swear.” Taddie shook her head and said, “Can I just meet you at the car please?”
Thea shrugged and skipped past her saying, “Fine. But don’t take long…I will come looking for you.”
Baze chuckled as he turned to watch Thea skip down the driveway and to her car. Taddie waited until she got in before grabbing Baze’s hand and tugging him behind the Jeep in front of Baze’s car. After a distant ‘Rude!’ pierced the neighborhood, Baze chuckled and shook his head, turning to Taddie. She pulled him closer and smiled up at him.
“So…I’ll see you next time?” She asked. Baze nodded and said, “Next time.”
He ducked his head down and pulled her flush against him as their lips slid together, mashing against the other in a distant hunger. Before it could get any more involved, Taddie pulled herself from his lips and sighed. She slid her finger over his lips and chuckled softly.
“She’s serious. She’ll come after me.” Taddie said. Baze smirked against her finger and kissed it gently before pulling away. “I have to go.”
Taddie perked up for one last soft kiss before slipping from his arms and hurrying down the driveway and getting into the car. Baze followed her to the front of the Jeep and watched her, smiling then giving her a wave as Thea pulled out. Taddie sat back and sighed, a slow, content smile crossing her face.
“So…You didn’t stay.” Thea said as she drove down the street. Taddie’s smile dropped and she looked at Thea. Her smile quickly returned as Thea’s ridiculously excited face made her laugh.
“No, you psycho! I didn’t stay. It was a blind date. I’m not gonna give it up on a blind date of all dates.” Taddie said.
“So, it went well, then? You’re seeing him again?” Thea asked as she turned onto the highway. Taddie smiled and looked out her window. As she propped an elbow up, she chewed her nail as she replayed the night in her head. “Tads.”
“Huh?” Taddie turned to her cousin, pulled out of her trance. Thea chuckled and glanced from her to the road.
“Are you seeing him again?” Thea asked. Taddie chuckled and tilted her head back on the rest, not saying a word. Only a pleasant smile crossing her face.
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A/N: Thanks to everyone who made it this far on my first Baze fic! :) I hope you like Part 3!
Warnings: None
Words: 2,379
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They rode as many rides as their tickets allowed before deciding on riding the Ferris Wheel after dinner, then made their way back to the front of the pier and got a table for two at Bubba Gump’s. They were seated outside and by the railing which made Taddie extremely happy. She glanced over the menu, quickly deciding on what she wanted, then shrugged off her jacket and gazed out over the beach and the water as Baze asked their waiter a few questions. He glossed over his menu before the silence truly registered and he looked up, over the menu, at Taddie. A small smile touched his lips.
Taddie leaned her chin in her hand and had a content smile on her face as her eyes bounced around, taking in the scenery. She slid her fingers through her hair and her curls resettled. In doing so, she tucked more of her hair behind her ear and Baze caught a glimpse of silver at the tip of her ear. As his smirk grew a little more, he lowered the menu and said, “Is that a cartilage piercing?”
Taddie turned to him and her hand shot up to her ear. With a soft laugh, she nodded, twisting the jewelry around for a moment, and said, “Yeah. I’ve had it for a long time. Christmas 2011, I think?”
Baze let out a brief, low whistle, then chuckled. “Nothing else pierced?” He asked, letting his eyes casually roam her face. Taddie shook her head and said, with a shrug, “Nope. Just the cartilage and two on each lobe. I kind of want my nose pierced though? But I’m terrified that I’ll accidentally rip it out and just the thought of that hurts.”
Taddie smirked as Baze let out a short laugh. “Yeah, I’ve ripped out a few earrings. I can’t imagine ripping it out of my nose.” He chuckled. Taddie nodded and wrinkled her nose slightly, then smiled. Their waiter soon returned with the answers to one of Baze’s questions and took their drink and appetizer orders.
“Double whiskey on the rocks and…Just the garlic bread to start with.” Baze said, giving the waiter a polite smile before looking at Taddie. At the mention of garlic bread, Taddie couldn’t help it as her eyes shot up to him and she tried not to smirk too hard.
“And for you, miss?” The waiter asked, turning to Taddie. With a brief lick of her lips, she looked away from Baze, up to the waiter and smiled, sweetly.
“Um…A glass of Moscato, please? And a water. Thank you.” She said. The waiter jotted it down and smiled at them both.
“Perfect. I’ll be right back with your drinks and your bread. And if you need anything, be sure to use the sign!” He said, giving a little hop and pointing two finger guns at the ‘Run, Forest, Run’ license plate sign at the end of the table. Taddie chuckled as he walked away then closed her menu and sat back, looking over at Baze.
“So, did Thea tell you I am a low key bread whore or am I just that obvious?” Taddie asked with a giggle. Baze smirked, letting out a soft snicker and shook his head, saying, “Nah, actually I was ordering for me. Did you want some?”
His smirk grew as Taddie laughed and kicked out her foot at him, gently. “Rude. Just because I’m a girl doesn’t mean I don’t eat. I have the munchies just like any other stoner.” She shot back. Now Baze laughed, sitting back and shaking his head, lightly. Taddie smirked and nudged his foot before pulling her legs back and crossing them at the ankle. Baze watched her, cocking his head to the side, slightly, then said, “How long have you known Thea?”
Taddie puckered her lips then exhale through them as she sat back. “God…All our lives? She’s actually my cousin and we’re as close as sisters.” She said with a soft chuckle. Baze raised an eyebrow and leaned forward, resting his forearms on the edge of the table.
“Really? How did I never hear about you before tonight then?” He asked with a soft chuckle. Taddie shrugged and chuckled, softly.
“I mean, she doesn’t go blasting my shit around, but I’m sure she has mentioned me in a few stories about when she was younger. We were really wild back in the day.” Taddie said with a giggle. “But she might have called me Theo. My full name is Theodora.”
“Theodora? Really?” Baze asked with a chuckle. Taddie tilted her head and gave him a look with a tight smile on her face. She couldn’t help her giggle as she said, “Are you making fun of me? Theodora is a badass name.”
“No! No, it is. It is. I just wasn’t expecting that.” Baze said. Taddie narrowed her eyes at him briefly before the look faded away and she chuckled.
“What did you think Taddie was short for?” She asked, shifting in her seat to sit forward. Baze shrugged and said, “Dunno. Only thing I could think of is some little kid called you ‘Taddie’ instead of ‘Addie’?” When Taddie shook her head, Baze added, “So what made the change from Theo to Taddie?”
“Well, everyone mixed us up all the time; Me and Thea. I wanted to start going by Thea, but I started living with her when we were 16, so that pretty much flew out the window.” Taddie said with a laugh. She gave a shrug and said, “I dunno, I was at school one day and some kid was tossing out nicknames and he came up with Thaddie, it stuck but people dropped the ‘H’ and started calling me Taddie.”
“I like Taddie. It’s different. It’s cool.” Baze said, his voice a little lower and softer. A soft blush formed on Taddie’s cheeks as she fought her smile from growing. Thankfully, the waiter returned with their drinks and set the basket of bread on the table. After giving their order, the waiter left and Baze grabbed his glass, lifting it for a toast. Taddie chuckled and picked up her glass, touching it to his.
“What are we toasting to?” She asked, leaving her hand there, waiting. Baze chuckled and gave a small shrug, saying, “Blind dates? Sneaky friends who may actually know what they’re doing?”
“Oh? So tonight is going well?” Taddie teased, pulling her glass from his and to her lips to take a sip. Baze nodded as he took a drink and set the glass down.
“I think so…What about you?” He asked, watching her. Taddie nodded and smiled as she set her glass down. “I think so too.”
She crossed her arms on the table and leaned closer. Baze smirked and met her halfway, gently planting a kiss on her lips. Taddie giggled and slid her tongue over her lower lip then sucking it between her teeth, slightly, as he leaned away a little from her. Baze chuckled and picked up his glass for another drink before grabbing a piece of bread and ripping off a bite and chewing for a moment. Taddie shifted and placed one on her plate as well, then said, “Okay, I want to hear one of your stories now. I mean, while I’m a fan of Colson’s, I’ve seen some of the KellyVisions…Through no will of my own…So, I haven’t really seen them.”
Baze snickered softly and looked up at her. “Thea make you watch them?” He asked. Taddie nodded as she took a bite of her bread, quickly chewing and swallowing before she answered, “She’s been in love with Rook since she first found you guys. It took me a while for me to come around on you guys because she wouldn’t shut the fuck up about y’all.” She gave a giggle before adding, “But I came around. Anything she found funny or if we were bored in our apartment one night; it didn’t matter. I would spend like 2-3 hours watching videos with her and smoking. It was just…A thing we did.”
Baze laughed almost choking as he took another drink. Taddie took a sip of her wine and smirked. “I’m serious,” She said, taking another before setting the glass down. “It was quite ridiculous, I’m actually relieved she’s dating him.”
“Honestly, so are we. I don’t know what kind of hold Thea has on him, but, my boy has calmed down a lot in the last several months.” Baze chuckled, finishing the last bite of his garlic bread. “Well, there’s a lot of shit that happens on tour. We’d be here for several days.”
“She showed me a few spots of a video when you guys got caught in a hurricane in Mexico?” Taddie posited, picking up a second slice of bread and eating it. Baze snickered and shook his head, scratching at his beard before stroking it gently.
“Ah, shit. That was a long time ago. Shit was wild. Thought about eating Rook at one point.” He snickered. Taddie rolled her eyes and said, with a chuckle, “That was one of the parts Thea showed me.”
With a smirk, Baze nodded and said, “We were on the beach when we got the notice there was a hurricane. We were dumb and didn’t leave so we got caught in it kinda.” Baze chuckled to himself, remembering, as he said, “Kells and Rook got way too heated about a game of pool.”
Taddie gave a shrug and said, “It didn’t surprise me honestly.” She laughed, softly, and added, “I mean from what I know and what Thea showed me, y’all are wild.”
“Oh, yeah. Anything goes, honestly. That’s why it was brought up to eat Rook.” Baze said, picking up his glass as he gave her a wide toothy grin that made her chuckle. After taking a sip, he smacked his lips lightly and said, “Nah, we lost power that morning though. Almost the entire night too. Came back on late.”
“And you conveniently left out the newscast?” Taddie asked, trying to hide her smirk in her glass as she took another sip. Baze smirked and said, “She showed you that?”
“Um, it was almost immediately after the ‘eating Rook’ bit.” Taddie said, in a mock defensive tone, then giggled. Baze shook his head.
“Some wild shit happens with us, honey. At least Thea knew what she was in for.” Baze said, sitting back. Taddie shrugged and said, “I’ve heard some stories, so I wouldn’t be surprised at the shit y’all get into.”
Baze chuckled and said, “What about you, then? What do you do for work?” His eyes were fixed on her. Watching her as she smiled and looked away, a soft pink tinting her cheeks. With his eyes on her, he reached for a piece of bread the same time she had looked away to reach for one. When their hands collided gently in the basket, their eyes shot over at their hands, then back to each other with a twin chuckle.
“Well, I’m a photographer.” Taddie started, her fingers finding the edge of the bread and grabbing it. Baze’s hand slid over hers slowly before grabbing a piece and moving it to his plate quickly. Taddie blinked once, quickly glancing down at her plate as she set the bread down, then looked back up at him and said, “I actually work with Thea. Sometimes she has make-up gigs and her clients are okay with a quick photoshoot, both for them and for us. Or I’ll have a photoshoot and they request make-up and Thea tags along, I charge for Thea and we split what we get.”
“Effective.” Baze said with a chuckle. “You guys have your own business or just freelance?”
“Mainly freelance. But a few times a year one of us will be contracted for an event or a wedding or a shower or something. Just depending on the job, we’ll work it together.” She said with a smile. “It’s actually quite a relief I get to work with her. She knows me so well, it’s just easy for the most part. And that’s when we give our quality work.”
With an understanding nod as he set down his glass, Baze said, “It’s a hell of a lot easier working with someone who knows how you work. Takes the stress away.” Taddie let her head hang back as she let out a soft groan and said, “It’s the worst when you’re alone on a project and there’s some bitch who thinks she knows better because she has model experience.”
Baze laughed as she adopted an affected accent at the end. “That’s the worst, honestly. Like, bro, do you want to do my job or me? What are you paying me for? What are we doing here, my guy?” Baze said, acting out with his hands. A giggle fit descended over Taddie as she finished off the rest of her wine.
“It’s one of the reasons I refuse to go back to portrait studio work.” Taddie said, scrunching up her face at the thought. She shook her head and with a sigh, she said, “It’s basically retail and customer service. I broke down twice during my first Christmas season…Stressful as fuck. Especially when we were left there alone most of the time? I made sure I was out before the second. I was not going to endure that again, no Ma’am!”
Baze chuckled and shook his head, popping the last bite into his mouth and wiping off his hands. Before he could ask anymore questions, their waiter came back with their meals, placing the plates down and clearing the bread and small plates.
“Was there anything else I can get you? A refill on the wine, Miss?” He asked, gesturing to Taddie’s empty glass. Taddie shook her head and handed it to him.
“Oh. No, thank you. I think just the one glass is fine.” Taddie said with a polite smile. The waiter smiled and took the glass, also with a smile.
“Well, if there’s anything else, don’t forget the sign.” He said, gesturing to the sign again. With a chuckle, before he walked away, the waiter added, “Enjoy your meals.”
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