I’m working a multiple chapter Robby Keene story!!

The inspiration came two days ago, and I decidedd to pause all other projects to work on this one (so that means it’ll be ready soon and posted soon).

For any of you who might be interested, the main idea is Robby finding the girl in the street in the pouring rain, and decides to let her crash at his place.

Let me know if you wanna be tagged in this!!

headcanon of hawk’s reaction to you getting jealous when other girls are hitting on him

• it happens all the time
• even though it’s clear that you’re together, girls always openly flirt with him
• a lot of the times in front of you
• you try to not give a reaction
• you trust your boyfriend and you know that no one could threaten your relationship
• but the way the girls twirl their hair and giggle at his blunt responses makes your stomach bubble with anger
• they always act like you aren’t there
• he tries not to be rude to them, instead trying to show that he’s with you
• he’d put an arm around you and kiss your forehead as they talk at him
• it makes him chuckle when he sees your unintentional death stare directed towards the girl
• he loves how possessive you are over him, it’s def a turn on
• eventually the girl gives up, seeing how whipped he is for you
• “looking a bit green there,” hawk would tease, pressing a kiss to the back of your hand he was holding as you two walked away
• you just roll your eyes, still trying to hide your jealousy
• “hey, im all yours. and you’re mine. you don’t think i feel the same when all the guys try to get at you?”
• “they don’t,” you argue.
• “they all look at you babe. they just don’t come up to you because id kick their ass”
• you never felt as pursued as him and it made you a bit insecure, so his words put everything into perspective
• “maybe i should take karate too so those bitches would leave you alone.”

why’d you only call me when you’re high? pt. 2 | eli “hawk” moskowitz x reader

part one

here’s part 2 by popular demand! based off the arctic monkeys song and amazing request by @deadbeatharlz <3 thank you guys for the support on part 1 im so happy you liked it :)

warnings:self harming behavior, LOTS of swearing, alcohol and drug abuse, sooo so angstyyyy buckle up

summary: it’s been 3 months since your last night with hawk, and you haven’t been yourself.

word count: 3,062



The past 3 months have been rough. Maybe the worst you’ve ever been. You fell into the deep hole that you dug yourself. The hole of loving Hawk Moskowitz.

You never thought you’d be one of those people who let unrequited love devastate their whole being. In fact you always thought the whole heartbreak thing was pathetic and melodramatic. Until it happened to you.

You hate yourself for letting him have this effect on you. But there’s a pestering voice in the back of your mind that reminds you: it’s all your fault. He didn’t ask you to love him. It’s just easier to blame him for your downfall.

Parties, drugs, alcohol. Sex with people you don’t even know. High on the same drug that compelled him to call you in the night.

You’ve become so desperate to forget him that you ruined yourself. It hurts your pride to be the whiny heartbroken girl who let a stupid boy’s rejection shatter her self worth. But the hole is too deep and there’s no hope trying to grasp onto the dirt walls to get out.

The worst part of it is that he sees it all. At school, (if you even go) he looks at you like the scum of the earth as he passes by with his little karate gang. When you end up at the same party, he’ll have a disgusted expression on his face and leave as if he can’t bare to look at you. 

Tonight is one of those nights, and you watch him from across the backyard as he goofs around with his friends. He hasn’t noticed you yet, hence why he’s even still here and not on his way out the door to get away from you.

“If you stare at him any longer, I think he’ll shoot up into flames,” your best friend Robby hands you a cup, and you don’t hesitate before downing its unknown contents. The burn in your throat makes you hum with content.

“That’s the plan,” you take your eyes of off Hawk to look at Robby. You gesture to his own cup in his hand, “Are you gonna drink that?”

“Easy there, Y/N. We got here 5 minutes ago,” he warns, but holds out the drink towards you anyway. Robby’s always been worried about you and your habits, but he knows how you can be when you’re told no.

You swallow down the drink in a few seconds, ignoring his remark. “5 minutes? I can beat my record!” you cheer sarcastically, and start walking to the kitchen in search of a keg. Robby follows closely behind you, a wary look on his face.

The fuzzy feeling starts to take over your body as you throw back drink after drink. It’s the buzz you crave every second of every day because it just makes you feel so good. Everything is happier and your cares feel so far away. Hawk feels so far away.

You sit on the couch next to Robby in your dazed trance, drunkenly rambling to him about random things. He glares at anyone who comes near you and looks like they would take advantage of you in your state.

Robby really hates you like this, but he can’t help but feel protective over you. He’s not even a fan of parties; he really only goes to keep an eye on you. You’re grateful even though you act like you hate it when he babysits you.

“Heyyy pretty Y/N! Want some?” Yasmine approaches where you sit, a joint held between her fingers. Her eyes are drooped and she sways as she stands.

You reach out to take the blunt, but you feel Robby push your arm down. “You’re already drunk. That’s enough,” he says sternly, making you roll your eyes.

“I can do what I want, Dad,” you taunt, and take the joint from Yasmine. Smoke fills up your lungs, immediately giving you pleasure. Robby just shakes his head in disapproval as the air around him becomes hazy.

“I’m going to the bathroom. Stay here,” he orders, getting up from the couch.

You nod, but of course, you don’t listen. The sound of splashing from outside sets off a lightbulb above your head and you feel like you’re floating while you walk to the backyard.

Right as you step out of the house, you make eye contact with none other than Hawk. He gives you a distasteful look like always, before turning back to his group. Asshole.

You just scoff and stumble towards the pool, where a couple is making out and a few people are drunkenly playing with the water like little kids.

Reaching the edge of the pool’s rim, you let yourself fall in with a splash. You feel the pressure in your ears start to build as you sink to the bottom. Maybe it’s the fact that you’re cross faded, but being underwater feels like a world of bliss.

The loud music of the party is muted, creating a sense of serenity. The legs of the other people in the pool make you laugh to yourself, sending bubbles from your mouth to the surface. It’s glittery and pretty and you want to stay forever.

You don’t know how long you’re under there for, but you don’t notice your lungs running out of air. It just feels good to be alone for a second. Next thing you know, you feel your eyes start to droop closed; a strange peace overcoming your body.

A loud thrashing noise in the water makes you wake up with a gasp. You swallow too much water as you feel someone grab hold of your arm. It’s all a blur and you’re being pulled up to the surface, taking you away from the tranquil world you were just in.

The music is pounds against your ears again and the air is cold on your skin. You feel your body being laid down on the concrete of the poolside, but everything feels numb. You just feel sleepy and you want to close your eyes again.

“Y/N, hey, wake up. Wake up,” a voice makes your eyes shoot back open. Someone is looking down at you, with a hand shaking your shoulder. Your vision is somewhat blurry, but the mohawk gives it away. It’s him.

You suddenly become aware of the large amount of water in your lungs and you turn over to your side to cough it up. After you get it all out, you notice the people at the party looking at you with eyes of pity mixed with judgement.

“What the fuck were you doing? You could’ve died, are you fucking stupid?” Hawk curses, but even in your inebriated state you can hear a hint of worry in his voice.

You sit up to face him. He looks angry; his clothes and hair are as wet as yours.

Maybe it’s the lack of oxygen in your brain, or maybe it’s the marijuana and alcohol, but you just feel the urge to laugh. So you do. Like a complete maniac. The way he probably just saved your life like he cares is sickly comedic to you.

His face twists in confusion as you break out into a fit of giggles. “Are you serious? You’re fucking insane, Y/N,” he gets up, shaking his head at you. He gives a glare to the people staring, and they look away in fear.

You think he’s going to leave like usual, but he surprises you by grabbing your arm to pull you up. People whisper amongst themselves as he drags you through the backyard, going through a gate that leads to front of the house. You trip over your own feet, still feeling dizzy from almost drowning, but he just pulls you along.

“What are you doing?” you ask, tugging on your arm to try and release it from the tight grip he has on you. You’re both dripping chlorinated water, leaving a track of drops on the concrete below.

“You’re going home Y/N,” he says sternly. You two arrive at his car and he opens the passenger door. “Get in.”

“Hey!” a voice yells from the house and you both turn to see Robby rushing towards the car. He looks pissed, and now you remember him telling you to stay put. Shit.

“Robby I-”

“Don’t get in there with him Y/N,” he says, sending a death stare to the boy next to you.

“I’m taking her home, Keene, so back the fuck off. Get in Y/N,” Hawk snaps, clenching his fists.

You keep quiet, not wanting to add to the fire already starting. They loathe each other; if not because of the karate rivalry, then because of you. To Robby, Hawk broke your heart and made you spiral. To Hawk, Robby is the piece of shit who he thinks is your boyfriend, and he won’t admit it but he’s jealous.

“You’re not driving her, asshole. You’re probably as drunk as her,” Robby reaches to take your arm, but Hawk pulls you back.

“You don’t know shit about me, Keene. I’ve been sober for three months, so yeah, I will drive her,” Hawk picks you up like you’re a doll, placing you in the passenger seat and closing the door. You don’t resist, you just feel tired and your head starts to pound as if the mix of drugs in your system are punishing you. The window’s down, so you can still hear the two boys loud and clear.

I’ve been sober for three months, his voice echoes in your head.

“Oh so now you care so much about her? It’s your fault she’s like this!” Robby raises his voice even more, starting to move towards Hawk threateningly. You begin to feel scared that a physical fight might actually break out, but you don’t know what to do.

“I’m not the one who almost let her die a few minutes ago, am I? Just fuck off, we’re leaving,” Hawk dismisses him, walking around the car to the driver’s seat. You’re surprised by his self control to not throw a punch, especially with his reputation.

“Robby, it’s okay. I just want to go home. I’ll call you, alright?” you reach your hand out of the window in reassurance and he takes hold of it. Hawk clenches his jaw as he turns on the engine.

“Promise you’ll be careful? I’m sorry I left you,” Robby furrows his eyebrows in worry. When he came out of the bathroom, someone filled him in on what happened to you and he almost had a heart attack.

“Promise. And it’s my fault,” you hook your pinky with his, before the car pulls out of the curb and separates you from your best friend. He watches you guys drive away, an anxious expression etched on his face.

The whole situation has sobered you up pretty well, and now you’re left with a throbbing headache, wet clothes, and awkward tension. You hate it. Being sober. You miss the foggy feeling that prevents you from thinking too hard about things. But now you’re inches away from the boy who broke your heart, all by choice.

You don’t know why you agreed to go with him, but did you even have a choice? You’re confused by his actions. He acts like he hates you but he jumps in a pool for you. He yelled at you but he’s driving you home. It all makes you overthink and it causes your head to ache even more.

You hold your head in your hands to try and ease the pain as Hawk drives quietly.

“You good?” he breaks the silence. His voice is softer compared to how he talked to Robby minutes ago.

“Head hurts,” you mumble.

“What were you doing back there? If I didn’t get you out, you’d probably be in the hospital right now,” he says. You peek at him through your hands and his eyes are on the road.

“I don’t know,” you sigh. “It was just peaceful. I didn’t really even think about breathing.”

He scoffs. “Well that’s just fucking stupid. You’re lucky I noticed you were under for so long.”

“Well thanks,” you reply quietly, feeling like a little kid being scolded.

There’s a couple beats of silence before he speaks, “What happened to you?”

The question makes you sit up and look over at him. “What are you talking about?”

“The old Y/N wouldn’t even touch a drink. You’re different,” Hawk taps his finger on the wheel in thought. His icy blue eyes quickly glance at your confused look before returning to the road.

“You happened, Hawk.” You pinch your temples in frustration. Anger starts to bubble up in your stomach at his criticism. At the mention of “old you”.

“I didn’t do this to you,” he shakes his head, as if trying to convince himself of his own words.

“You did,” you raise your voice, making him flinch. “You know it.”

“What, because I stopped sleeping with you? I didn’t make you fall in love with me, Y/N. You did that to yourself,” he spits, sending a knife to your heart and making you see red.

“You knew I loved you way before I said it. But you still stringed me along, didn’t you? You knew I would pick up everytime you called. You knew that I would let you into my bed because I was the girl who loved you no matter how fucking shitty you were!” you fire back, vomiting out words that you’ve wanted to say for months. The alcohol in your system makes you bolder than usual, but you’re grateful for it.

He’s at a loss for words at your outburst so you continue, “I didn’t ask for this Hawk. Loving you. I’m sorry that I’m such a burden and that you hate me so much that you can’t stand being in the same room as me. But please just answer me this and I’ll leave you alone forever. I’ll leave when we show up at the same party and I’ll even hide in the halls so you don’t have to see my face.”

You pause, choking on your words. You didn’t even realize that the car is already parked in front of your house and your clothes are halfway dry.

“Why don’t you love me?” your voice cracks as you spit out the question that has caused you to throw yourself away. The question with an answer that could dissipate your self worth in a mere moment.

Hawk finally looks into your glassy eyes with shock. He could’ve never anticipated what you asked him and his mouth runs dry.

“I told you, I- I don’t deserve someone like you loving me,” he swallows, but you shake your head.

“That’s not what I asked.”

He blinks slowly, trying to come up with an excuse. Any excuse, to avoid telling you the truth. You can see the inner conflict on his face, the panicked speed of his running thoughts.

“You should go home, Y/N,” he deflects, turning away from you. Putting on his mask to keep you from reading him like a book.

“I’m not going until you tell me,” you demand.

“Just get out of the car, fuck!” Hawk yells, slamming his hands down on the steering wheel. It makes you jump a little, but you’re too angry to fear the flames in his eyes.

“Why can’t you just tell me!” you fire back. “You came to me almost every night, so why do I feel something that you don’t? Is it me? Is there something wrong with me?”

“What do you want me to fucking say Y/N! That I do love you? Fucking fine. I love you. Is that what you wanted to hear? Just get out.”

I love you.

The same words you said that made him leave.

“You don’t even mean that,” you blink back your tears.

His voice is softer now, more gentle. “If I didn’t mean it then I wouldn’t have said it.”

“You said you needed me and then you left me,” your voice shakes and you hate how pathetic you sound.

“I-I didn’t leave you,” he stammers before taking a deep breath. “I left because you wanted something more than I could give you. I would’ve felt like a selfish asshole if we became more than just sex, Y/N. You deserve someone like Keene and yeah he’s a pussy but he’s good. Better than me.”

It feels like every piece in the puzzle is being put together. Everything makes sense. He does love you, but he was just afraid. He can’t be near you because it hurts too much to see someone he can’t have. Somehow, you can’t find the anger you’ve held against him for these past months; you just understand him now.

“I’m sorry, alright? For everything. For treating your feelings like shit. All of it.”

You swallow, thinking about his words. It all feels too much and the truth is now looking you in the eye, demanding an answer. You love him, but he dropped your heart on the floor for you to pick up every shard. Is one sorry going to magically fix everything?

“I- I don’t know what to say,” you admit, and he nods in understanding.

“You don’t have to say anything. Let’s just… move on. And you get better… I hate seeing you like this,” Hawk scans your red eyes and dilated pupils. “We’ll get to a better place and you and me, we’ll be good.”

It’s bittersweet, but he’s right. Being together now just because he loves you back would be a huge jump that would only end in broken hearts and toxic cycles. It would be foolish. As much as you want him, the only person who can fix you is yourself.

So it’s a meet up at the top of the mountain, when you’ve both made the journey from opposite sides.

“A better place,” you reiterate, before placing a light kiss to his cheek and leaving the car with a new sense of closure.

a/n: that was longer than i planned and a freaking roller coaster!!!!!!! im not sure if there should be a part 3? lmk what you think maybe it’ll just be short. but hehe i added robby into the mix he was so cute. ty for reading!

taglist for people who wanted part 2 :) ty friends for the support <3 @littlered6307@deadbeatharlz@spiderman-berries@axastasiasstuff@r0-xie@estupidteen@hawkwhore@idkwhatishouldput4

why’d you only call me when you’re high? | eli “hawk” moskowitz x reader

based on the arctic monkeys song, requested by @deadbeatharlz<3

warnings:! smut !, drug use, swearing, quite angsty

summary: hawk ignores you at school, but he calls you in the middle of the night when he’s high

a/n: this will be my first smut so sorry if it’s bad hehe. also, hawk is 18 in this so senior year of high school. im the same age as him in the show so i don’t think it’s weird lol

word count: 1,515

He’s such an asshole.

His stupid mohawk, the stupid way he walks like he owns the world, his stupid arrogant smile, and the stupid way his mouth moves when he talks to his stupid karate friends.

But unfortunately you love him and all of his stupid.

It hurts so bad when he walks by you at school, like he doesn’t even know you. He ignores your gaze like he didn’t just touch every inch of your skin the night before.

“I need you,” he says to you in the middle of the night, but the next day you might as well be invisible.

It makes you feel horrible. Insignificant to him. You give him every piece of you and he acts like it’s nothing. But everytime he calls, you pick up.

It’s 3 a.m. when your phone’s buzzing interrupts your dreams. You pick it up, squinting from the bright screen and answer. You don’t need to see the Caller ID, to know who it is. No one else calls you this late.

“Yes?” you mumble groggily into the speaker, half asleep with your head still on your pillow.

“I can’t stop thinking about you, Y/N,” he speaks in a dragging manner, like he always does when he’s just smoked. There’s a faint sound of music in the back, probably from the party he’s at.

“Cool,” you reply bluntly, even though his remark made your heart race. He doesn’t even have to try; just the sound of his voice has you in the palm of his hand. It’s pathetic, really.

“So pretty… I miss you,” Hawk says slowly. His voice also gets deeper than normal when he’s high and it causes your stomach to churn.

You don’t say anything, refraining from telling him what you really feel. That you miss him too.

“Y/N? Can I come over?” he asks his usual question.

You sigh, conflicted. He knows you’ll say yes and you don’t want to say yes. But you don’t have it in you to say no either. You can’t say your mom is home, because he’s been around enough to know when she works night shifts.

You would honestly hate yourself if you just said no. Having him for a night is more than nothing, even if it breaks your heart the next day.

“Just don’t drive,” you say, before hanging up.

20 minutes later, a knock on your window makes you jump. But the shadow of a mohawk reassures you that it’s just the high stupidhead you were expecting.

You lift up the window and he stumbles in with droopy eyelids and red rimmed eyes.

“You could’ve used the front door you know, I told you where the key is,” you watch as he takes off his shoes.

“I forgot,” he shrugs. It’s quiet as he steps closer to you and softly reaches out to touch your cheek. His other hand snakes around your waist to move you closer against his chest. 

You know what he wants. What he always wants. You should pull away and end this vicious cycle, but his touch is too intoxicating.

“Did you miss me? I said I missed you on the phone and you didn’t say anything,” he pouts like a baby. His tough badass exterior always vanishes around you, and you wonder why.

His hand moves your hair behind your ear, trailing down to trace your neck with the gentle touch of his fingertips. Your heart accelerates, and you close your eyes at how good it feels to just be touched by him. You nod your head at his question, ignoring your pride.

With your eyes still closed, you feel his warm breath on your neck. He leaves kisses on your jaw, then sucks lightly on the spot that he knows drives you crazy. You let out a small moan at the contact, reaching your hand up to play with the hair at the nape of his neck.

Your eyes flutter open when he retreats, and you pull him back down to kiss your lips. You feel like you’re on fire, and everything but him escapes your mind. You don’t think about him ignoring you at school or the fact that he’s high out of his mind. Right now, he’s all yours and that’s all you need.

The kiss increases in pace and hunger, and Hawk starts to lead you towards your bed. He lays you down, then hovers above your body, delivering kisses everywhere: your stomach, your hips, and your chest. Everything he does just makes you melt.

You pull him back up to your face to meet your lips with his. As you passionately kiss, you reach under his shirt to feel the rigidness of his abs and he lifts up from you.

“Want this off princess?” he smiles smugly and you nod shyly below him, blushing at the petname. He takes off his shirt in one move, and returns to your lips. Your hands roam the warmth of his skin, and you feel content when he moans into your mouth.

His own hands start to creep under your shirt and he pulls it up over your head to reveal your bra. He’s seen you dozens of times, but the view of your body could never get old. “Shit, I’m fucking hard,” he breaths at the sight of you, looking you up and down in admiration.

And he is. You feel his growing length pressing against your heat as his tongue moves with yours, and the pressure is getting overwhelming. Both of you are breathing heavily as he rubs against where you need him most, relieving some of the pressure.

Closer, you want him closer.

“I want you,” you whisper into his ear, and that’s all it takes for him to unbutton his pants. He wants you just as bad, and you don’t know it but it’s all he thinks about all day: your legs around him as you moan his name.

You shiver while he gently pulls down your shorts and underwear. His touch is so light as if he’s handling glass, that it’s hard to imagine the same hands are used for something as violent as karate. 

Positioning his swollen tip at your entrance, he presses a delicate kiss to your nose before pushing himself in. The feeling of him filling you up is pure ecstasy. He’s high on marijuana, but you’re high on him and it’s more addicting than any drug.

He groans when your fingernails drag down his back and it makes him thrust into you deeper and faster. To him, you feel like magic. Your scent, your sounds, the way you clench around him when he thrusts especially hard.

You begin to see stars and you sense that he’s close too, when he twitches inside of you.

Heaven. Everything about him is heaven.

You two lay together, basking in the beautiful feeling of your release. You’re on your side with your back against his chest, and his fingertips caress your arm soothingly.

The moment is perfect. In the back of your mind you know he’s not yours, but it truly feels like he is when his lips whisper sweet nothings into your hair.

He kisses your bare shoulder, and in the moment you don’t even think when you say the forbidden words.

“I love you.”

Your eyes widen when you realize what just escaped your mouth and you feel his mutual shock from behind you.

But you can’t take it back. It’s out and it’s floating around the room like a bad smell you can’t get rid of. Any trace of the exhilarating moment you just shared is gone, replaced by an awkward air suffocating you both.

“You don’t mean that,” Hawk shifts away from you and you want to tear up at the withdrawal.

“And what if I do?” you look at him, looking him in the eye even though you’re afraid of his reaction. But his stare is blank and he avoids your gaze like he does in the hallways.

“You can’t. I treat you like shit, Y/N. I don’t deserve someone like you loving me,” he shakes his head. Your heart drops when he starts to put on his clothes and gather his things. Usually he stays the night at least, but you spilled too much of your heart and he doesn’t want it.

You don’t know what to say, because in the end he’s completely right, even if you don’t want to admit it. He does treat you like shit. He only calls you when he’s high, and through it all you still torment yourself by loving him.

Taking your silence as an answer, Hawk opens up your window. He takes one last look at your small figure under the sheets before leaving you. His own heart breaks at the distraught expression on your face, and the fact that it’s all his fault.

Of course he loves you. But you’re too good for him.

He didn’t say, but you know that tonight is the last night he’ll ever call you at 3 a.m. again.

part 2!

miyagihawk masterlist

headcanons

✿eli “hawk” moskowitz ✿

dating eli/hawk would include: 

hawk’s reaction to you getting jealous when other girls are hitting on him

imagines

✿eli “hawk” moskowitz ✿

soft spot

hawk walks in on a guy forcing himself onto you, and he comes to the rescue

opposites attract

everyone is confused about yours and hawk’s relationship; you two couldn’t be more different. you reminisce about the night you met him.

i don’t even know you anymore

your boyfriend eli has “flipped the switch” and he calls himself hawk now. the changes in him are breaking your heart. 

i don’t even know you anymore pt. 2

after your bad breakup with hawk, he wants a second chance

his biggest fan

you cheer on your boyfriend hawk at his karate tournament

beach day!

you spend a cute day at the beach with your boyfriend hawk and his friends

“best friend”

your boyfriend cheated on you and your best friend hawk is there for you

you broke me first

based on “you broke me first” by tate mcrae

idfc

based on idfc by blackbear :) hawk doesn’t like you and you don’t know why

lover of mine

based on “lover of mine” by 5sos

✿miguel diaz ✿

off task

you’re trying to work on a project for school with your best friend miguel, but things take a turn

surprise!

your best friend miguel and all of your friends forgot your birthday. or did they?

jealous

your boyfriend miguel gets jealous because you’re so close with his best friend

should’ve been me

miguel is your boyfriend and you’re the one who fell during the school fight

✿robby keene ✿

promposal

prom season is arriving, and you don’t have a date. but you’re kind of hoping a certain someone will ask you.

ill wait for you

robby’s in juvie after the school fight and he doesn’t answer your emails.

✿tory nichols ✿

fire and water

a boy hits on you and tory gets protective

smut

(all characters are 18+)

✿eli “hawk” moskowitz ✿

why’d you only call me when you’re high?

part 2

hawk ignores you at school, but he calls you in the middle of the night when he’s high

time crunch

oh no! your parents are coming home but hawk is a bad boy and he still wants to mess around ;)

into it

based on “into it” by chase atlantic

i don’t even know you anymore pt. 2 | eli “hawk” moskowitz x reader

part one

a/n: a lot of people wanted a part 2 so here it is!! some hawk redemption :)))

warnings: a bit of swearing, mentions of violence maybe

summary: after your bad breakup with hawk, he wants a second chance

word count: 1,547

It’s been months after you and Hawk split, and you could confidently say that you’ve moved on.

It wasn’t easy; his group kept ruthlessly attacking your friends. It was like he wanted to make your life a living hell.

After that horrible fight at Golf N Stuff, watching Demetri’s arm get broken compelled you to join Miyagi Do. You never wanted to feel helpless again when your friends are in trouble.

Karate helped you move on. You became confident with yourself and instead of focusing on your break up, your mind was on self improvement. Seeing Hawk stoop down to his lowest level also helped; you wanted to be better than him.

“What… the hell?” you gasped.

As your friends arrived at your lunch table, they looked like they got trampled by a zoo. They almost looked unrecognizable with the amount of bruises and cuts decorating their faces.

Sitting down painfully, Sam said, “It’s a bit of a long story.”

“Well tell me! What happened last night, you guys look insane! Are you okay?” you exclaimed, worried and protective about your friends. They all looked so worn down, not meeting your eyes.

Last night, Miguel and Sam were planning on inviting both Miyagi Do and Eagle Fang over to “combine forces” against Cobra Kai. But you felt sick, so you couldn’t make it.

Your mouth fell slightly open as another person came up to the table.

Him.

What is he doing here?

No one was answering you, but you couldn’t blame them, they probably had the worst night.

Ignoring Hawk’s gaze on you, you got up from your seat and walked around the table to Miguel. You grabbed his arm and he winced. “Sorry,” you apologized, leading him out of the cafeteria into the hallway.

“Miguel can you just tell me what happened last night, who did this to you? And why is he here? I couldn’t make it one time and this happened, god, you couldn’t have texted me or someth-”

“Y/N, Y/N please calm down,” Miguel placed his hands on your shoulders, and it was only then you realized how hard you were breathing.

“Look at you. Look at everyone,” you felt your eyes tearing up. You were angry and frustrated, at yourself for not being there. Maybe you couldn’t have done much, but you still could’ve helped.

“Hey, I’m okay, alright? Everyone’s fine, just relax,” he took a deep breath before continuing, “Cobra Kai came last night.”

“What? To Sam’s house? How did they even-”

Miguel cut you off before you could ramble again, “I don’t know. But they showed up and it was like the school fight part two. Don’t worry though, they look pretty bad too. And we won,” he smiled.

“So why is… he… with us?” You looked over his shoulder through the cafeteria entrance where Hawk sit awkwardly with your friends, looking out of place.

“He helped us Y/N. I know things between you guys didn’t go down so well but I do believe he wants to change,” Miguel explained.

You tried to imagine Hawk fighting alongside Sam and Demetri, but it felt wrong. He’s done too much damage and you don’t think you can forgive him for any of it. How could they forgive him?

“Look, I lost Eli to Hawk too. I was friends with both of them. So I know that he’s being genuine. He wants to be better,” Miguel tried to convince you, leading you back to the cafeteria with him. “He also still cares about you, Y/N. I think you were the main reason he left Cobra Kai.”

You didn’t say anything, you just pondered on his words.

Could that be true? Hawk still cares about you? Then why did he put you through all this? Why now would he leave Cobra Kai for you when you aren’t even together?

You sat back down at the table, head hurting from all the questions you want the answer to.

There he was, sitting across from you. The only one who could really give you the answers. But you acted like he wasn’t there.

-

The first practice with Miyagi Do, Eagle Fang, and a tiny bit of Cobra Kai had just been dismissed. It ended early because it started raining, and you were all outside.

It went well. It definitely felt good to have a full team and that one less rivalry was gone.

But there was still a lot of awkward tension between you and Hawk. You guys had carefully avoided each other; you were never less than 5 feet apart and when you accidentally made eye contact, you both looked away in a millesecond. 

You said goodbye to your friends, putting up your hood over your head to prepare for your wet walk home.

You didn’t mind the rain, you actually loved it. But despite the Valley being known for its good weather, the winters were still harsh and frigid.

You hugged yourself with your arms as shivers shook your body. The sound of a car pulling up made you turn around; your first thought being that someone might kidnap you.

But the red car was familiar and you refrained from running away. The window was rolled down and Hawk’s face was revealed. “Y/N, what the fuck are you doing?”

“I’m walking home,” you say bluntly, and start continuing your walk. His car follows beside you, matching your pace.

“It’s cold as shit. Come on, I’ll give you a ride,” Hawk offered.

“No thanks,” you said, not even looking at him.

As you quickened your stride, you heard his car engine turn off and his door open then shut.

He caught up to you, grabbing your arm to stop you from walking. “Get in the car,” he demanded, and you just rolled your eyes.

“Why would I get in the car with you?” You laughed mockingly and he swallowed. Raindrops were falling on his eyelashes and he looked pretty, but you shook away the thought.

“Fuck, why are you so difficult. You’ll get sick, just come on,” he pulled you towards him, then without thinking your karate reflexes kick in and you hit him in the chest.

You almost feel bad, but he steps back, with an almost proud and amused smile. He thought it was cute.

“Why do you care?!” you raised your voice over the rain.

“Y/N I-”

“Why? You didn’t care for all of these months! Why now? You didn’t care when I wanted you to stop hurting people, why do you want to change now?” You bombarded him with all the questions that have been swirling around in your thoughts for days.

“I did care! I do care. I’m sorry, Y/N. I really am. Just please get in the car and we’ll talk about it,” Hawk pleaded, reaching out for you again, but you pull your arm away. His jaw clenched from your rejection.

“And I still loved you! Through it all! You broke Demetri’s arm, one of my best friends. He was your best friend too! And I still missed you! Do you know how horrible that feels?” you continued letting out your anger. All of the things you’ve wanted to say to him are spilling out of your mouth and you don’t even notice your tears.

His eyes were starting to brim with tears too, but you couldn’t tell if it was just the rain.

“I am sorry Y/N. For everything. I’ve never stopped fucking loving you and I missed you too. Like hell. I can’t take back what I did to Demetri but I’m trying, I’m trying to fix it,” he confessed, moving in closer to you.

“You’re a liar…” you hit him in the chest, but he didn’t budge. “You can’t say that… that you love me, you’re just a huge fucking liar!”

Before you could hit him again, he stopped your hands and put his arms around you. At first you tried to squirm out of his embrace, but eventually you gave in, letting out full sobs of heartbreak.

You missed this. His warmth and his soft skin. The way he rests his chin on the top of your head and how he rubs your back to soothe you. You hated the way you were just giving in, but you didn’t have it in yourself to pull away.

“You were right about all of it. I wasn’t myself,” he murmured into your hair. He missed holding you too, and he wondered how he went so long without doing so.

You looked up at him with your glassy eyes. His hair was drooping down from the mohawk because of the rain and he looked more like Eli.

The rain was still pouring down on both of you, but you had gotten used to it. Still in his arms, you were no longer shivering from the cold.

You lifted a hand up to place on his cheek, and you admire the kind blue eyes you’ve missed looking into.

You pushed your previous anger away and pressed your lips against his, revelling in the feeling of reuniting with your lover. You missed him so much. You got butterflies as you two moved together perfectly and he smiled against your lips.

“I never stopped loving you too, Eli.”

okay here’s a tag list for the people who wanted a part 2 :))) thank you so much for reading and feel free to send in any requests!

@rosiahills22@sinicalh4wk@lina-lovebug@rudypankow-whore@miyagifang@blvxktvmmx@lulu-yuming@melinda-hargreeves@emmyboo019@lllyyysss02

“into it; chase atlantic (this song reminds me so much of hawk it’s ridiculous, it gives me spicy fanfic vibes and idk how spicy you write but if you were comfortable with spice then this would be perfect for that)”

ty for requesting!!!

into it | eli moskowitz/ hawk x fem reader 

warnings:explicit!!! 18+ content!!! pure filth and smut lol and swearing too, drug use

summary: based on “into it” by chase atlantic

this takes place in college :) also im quite innocent so if anything is wrong just know that ive never experienced anything in this lmao

The weather’s only sunny when I’m under it

And I haven’t really changed, yeah I’m just confident



You watched from the across the room as he inhaled the line of white powder, a hand plugging one side of his nose and another holding a rolled up dollar bill.

If someone told you three months ago that the nerdy Eli Moskowitz from your Chemistry class would be snorting a line at a party, adorning a dyed mohawk, you could’ve never even imagined it.

But here he was, and honestly you were really fucking into it.

These girls they come and go between my bedsheets

And I’ve been doing blue and causing big scenes, yeah

Hawk had a reputation of having a new girl every night; the gossip had been that he’s never called one back for round two. Some may call him a womanizer, but maybe that was what he wanted. Girls fell at his feet anyway, wanting to be part of his long list of one night stands.

The truth is, you’ve already spent a night with him.

It started with some shameless flirting and you already knew the direction it was headed. He asked you back to his place, and out of half curiosity half lust, you agreed.

And after that night, Hawk was all you could think about.

It could be because he was good. Really good. But maybe you also loved a challenge. Knowing it was a one time thing left you wanting more, so that was why you were here tonight.

You were going to be the first girl to be taken home by Hawk twice.

Pull up and I’m higher than the big trees, yeah

She don’t really like it but she needs me, yeah

She saying she don’t really miss me

But fuck it, now I’m faded after all things, yeah

You walked over to where he sat with his head leaned back, basking in the snow high. His intense eyes seemed to stare you down as you approached, and you thought you saw a twinge of curiosity in them.

“Hawk,” you greeted, downing the rest of your liquor for some bravery.

“Y/N,” your name rolled off his tongue sweetly, and you internally cussed at yourself for feeling tingly already.

“I’ll sit here,” you said. You snuggled up close to him, and with one arm behind his head resting on the couch.

His eyebrow quirked at your closeness. “And what are you doing?”

You played with the hair at the nape of his neck, tracing a finger around his shoulder. He pretended not to notice and looked at you in amusement.

“I’m trying to get you to take me home with you,” you said bluntly. You blame the alcohol.

He chuckled at your straightforwardness. “Haven’t we had our time together?”

You imagined him running through a mental checklist of names, looking for yours, then seeing a line through it.

“I was hoping you forgot so we could do it again.”

Say she wanna fuck me later

Girl, I’m into it, I’m into it, I’m into it

Hawk tapped at his lip, fighting a smile. “Now how could I forget you.”

“So I’m memorable?” you said. You continued tracing his shoulder, before venturing up to his jawline. His eyes fluttered, and the reaction made you feel pleased.

“Of course, what if I told you that you were the best?” he professed, bringing heat to your cheeks.

“I’d think you were trying to flatter me.”

His blue dilated eyes scanned you for a second. “Is it working?”

You let out a laugh, “I’d say so.”

He smiled, genuinely, and you found yourself wanting to take a picture to keep forever.

“Well I’m not lying. You were the best. But that was just for me,” Hawk mused. For some reason, he seemed a bit nervous waiting for your reaction.

You found it hard to believe, but you let yourself be elated by what felt like the most meaningful compliment that could come from him.

“It was good,” you shrugged nonchalantly, “but we could do better. How about tonight?”

After a moment of silence between you both, the red haired boy broke into a fit of laughs. You watched in enjoyment at the way his whole body was in it, and how it was your doing.

He recovered, looking at you with a lingering hint of a smile. “You are just too smooth Y/L/N. Too smooth.”

“That sounded like a yes,” you leaned in closer.

To your delight, Hawk stood up with a hand reached out to you.

-

You two wasted no time, hungrily grasping at each other to remove articles of clothing.

He stopped the heavy make-out to look you up and down. Taking you in, he whistled playfully, before pushing you onto his bed with a hand wrapped around your throat.

You felt his tongue at your neck along with teeth, sure to make a mark for you to deal with the next day. You pulled him back up to your lips, slipping in your tongue to meet with his.

A moan escaped you as his hand massaged your breast and he squeezed your nipple, sending shivers through your entire body.

“Want me down there?” Hawk said into your mouth, and he took your shy smile as a green light.

His pretty lips trailed kisses down your chest, swirling his tongue around your nipple, then running his hands up and down your stomach.

He teased you with soft bites around your thighs, purposefully avoiding your sensitive heat. It made you antsier by the second.

When you couldn’t take it anymore, you reached down to touch yourself. But he grabbed your wrist before you could ease the unbearable desire.“Patience, sweetheart.”

“Just do it already,” you groaned, reaching to push his head down towards the spot you wanted.

He chuckled at your urgency, but finally gave in to your plead.

Hawk placed his tongue flat on your clit, sending electric pulses throughout your body. You moaned his name, making him harder than he already was.

“So wet. Did I do this?” he smirked up at you, before returning to your heat.

He lapped at your walls, pressing down on your clit with his thumb. You writhed in pleasure, making him have to steady your hipbone with his other hand.

He added a finger into your pussy, and it eased in with your wetness. Meanwhile, his tongue played with your sensitive bud and he added in another finger. You felt your high coming in as he curled up his fingers to meet your G spot.

“I’m- I’m almost-“ you breathed, suddenly feeling the overwhelming build up as Hawk’s fingers thrusted into you harder and his mouth moved faster.

He wrapped his arms around your legs to keep you still as you reached your high, and his tongue showed no mercy while you twitched in pleasure. As you rode it out, he placed soft kisses on your thighs, before moving up to put his lips on yours. “Good girl.”

“I think you need some help there,” you looked down at his swollen cock, pressing against his stomach pitifully.

“It hurts,” Hawk pouted, making you giggle.

You pushed him on his back and kneeled on your legs. You admired how defined his jawline looked from your view and you ran your hands up and down his sculpted abs.

He watched you with lustful eyes as you pressed a light kiss to his length. “Hey, no teasing.”

“Consider this karma,” you batted your eyelashes up at him.

With the tip of your tongue, you lightly trailed up his dick, leaving a little swirl at the top. He twitched, and a bead of pre cum dripped out of his tip.

You continued your teasing, feeling a warm ache in your belly at the way he grew frustrated.

When it seemed like he was at point of yelling at you, you took him into your mouth. He cursed in pleasure at the sight of your pink lips around him, bobbing up and down so slowly. You felt his fingers tangle up in your hair, tugging gently.

Suddenly you picked up your speed, and you watched his eyes struggle to remain open to watch your every move. “Fuck, Y/N,” Hawk groaned, pulling at your roots harder.

You hummed and the vibrations of your mouth ended him. Swallowing his cum, you felt wet at the sight of him undone in front of you. The tightening in your core longed for more. You gave his length one last kiss before licking up his body to meet his lips.

“God, you’re trying to kill me”, he said into your ear. You straddled his waist while laying on his chest and you felt him starting to get hard again underneath you. His hands went to your ass as you sucked at his neck; you hoped to give him a mark that matched yours.

You gasped when he suddenly moved your ass to make your core grind against his dick. The ridge of his tip brushing your clit caused your breath to hitch with excitement.

The rush impulsed you to take control and move his hands to your breasts. A hint of a smile took over his face when you rocked yourself on his shaft, up and down. He was fully erect again and you covered him in your slick wetness. Squeezing your breasts, you sighed in delight.

Then you took a pause, giving him a look that said, “Are you ready?”

“Go ahead princess,” Hawk said breathlessly, as he watched you position his dick at your entrance.

He loved to see you in control, the way your hands leaned on his stomach. The way your eyes rolled back as you took him in, so so deep. It was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.

Once he was all the way in, you stopped to let yourself adjust to his size and to bask in the feeling of his fullness.

Your breath picked up as you started to get into a rhythm of moving your hips. Hawk watched you carefully, using his thumb to massage your clit. When you clenched your walls around him, he let out a satisfying moan, which only made you pick up the pace.

He watched with low eyelids as you bounced on him and the view of your tits only pushed him further to the edge.

It felt so full and hot and so good. You knew your release was coming when the corners of your vision were turning black, and you knew he was also close from the twitching of his length inside you.

For the last few seconds, you went down hard, making the both of you curse in pleasure. You squeezed your walls around his cock at the end, sending you both into your second orgasms.

The warm feeling of his cum filled you and added to the haze of your release. You felt Hawk pull you to his chest where you felt the rise and fall of his shallow breaths.

You laid on him, his arms around your waist and his dick still deep in you. He kissed your hair sweetly, eliciting a satisfied smile from you.

“What did I tell you? The best,” his low voice spoke into your skin while he ran his finger through your strands.

You looked up at his face, and to his embarrassment he was starting to get hard again, just from the view of you innocently gazing at him through your eyelashes. An uncharacteristic blush spread across his freckled cheeks as you slyly smiled; you felt it.

“It was good… but we could do better,” you teased, mirroring your words from earlier.

Hawk traced your lip with his thumb, then tilted your chin up to slide his tongue into your mouth. “How about tomorrow night?”

-

a/n:

so… how are we doing… ahh i feel so dirty now but what did you guys think?!?! this is only my third time writing smut, i hope the pacing and descriptions are okay

also i literally wrote another hawk fic but i deleted it because im so stupid!!! it took me like 4 hours too :(

anyways im not sure if im back to writing, i was kind of just bored, but yall can send me requests! i can’t guarantee ill write it but if it’s something i feel like i can do a lot with then i will :)

tysm for reading!!! i love u, be kind, be happy

“idfc; blackbear (again it’s so easily related to hawk vibes, maybe he’s afraid to open up again for a relationship after moon so he acts like he doesn’t care about the reader but the mfs actually so in love✋)” - @hawkwhore

ugh i love this sm and blackbear ty for the request as always <3

idfc | eli “hawk” moskowitz x reader

warnings: just cursing?

summary: based on idfc by blackbear :) hawk doesn’t like you and you don’t know why

a/n: soooo i kinda strayed from the song LOL sorry but this is kinda more cutesy and less angsty than the song. i actually like it though :)

You don’t know why he seemed to hate you.

Ever since you walked into the dojo for the first time, it was like you couldn’t escape his death stare.

Eventually, you got closer to Miguel, his best friend, so you two started going to the same parties and hanging out more often. But he never seemed to warm up to you.

Miguel said Hawk was just intimidated by you because you always beat him when Sensei calls you both to spar. So you let him win one time, but he seemed to hate you even more after.

Which is why you started Operation Get Hawk To Like Me.

It seemed like a fun challenge to get the broody boy to enjoy your company, but you also sincerely wanted to be friends with him. When he would laugh with Miguel and he smiled like the sun, it made you sad that he was so cold towards you but so warm towards others. You wanted the sun.

You decided that the first part of O.G.H.T.L.M was to subtlety be nicer; you didn’t want to be desperately kind out of nowhere and make him dislike you even more.

“Hey!” you called after the red haired boy who was about to open the door to the dojo.

Hawk turned around slowly at the sound of your voice, and you winced at the annoyed look on his face.

“I- uh, I got this for you,” you held out a blueberry smoothie. When everyone hung out at Golf N Stuff, you saw that he got that flavor and took a mental note.

The boy stood in front of you with a twisted face, not reaching out to take the drink. “Why?” he asked.

You shifted awkwardly, feeling nervous under his stare. Was this too forward? “Um… I accidentally got an extra one?” you made the excuse lamely. “Just take it.”

“Give it to Miguel,” Hawk turned around and sauntered into the dojo, leaving you with a frown. But you wiped off any trace of your disappointed expression and walked into practice too.

-

You tried everything.

You waved at him every time you passed each other in the halls. You got him drinks at parties and you even offered to be the designated driver so that he could get wasted with Miguel.

When you two sparred, you lost on purpose each time. Sensei even pulled you aside to ask if something was wrong. “Hawk is getting better,” was all you said, but he didn’t seem convinced.

The list of things you were trying to do for Operation Get Hawk To Like Me seemed endless and you were totally kissing his ass. His feelings about you weren’t budging, and it seemed like this was just a hopeless mission.

“I just don’t get why he hates me so much. I’m trying so hard,” you groaned.

“Maybe that’s why. You’re trying too hard,” Miguel said across from you with a mouthful of fries.

“Well I don’t know what to do then. I want him to know I’m trying.”

“He knows,” your best friend nodded his head nonchalantly.

Your face scrunched up in confusion, causing Miguel to give you an amused look. “Then why doesn’t he care? I’m starting to think there’s just something wrong with me,” you huffed, crossing your arms.

“You should just talk to him if it’s bothering you so much,” Miguel shrugged.

“I guess I should,” you slumped, feeling intimidated by the thought of confronting Hawk. Was it even worth it? If he didn’t want to be your friend now, then what would change if you talked to him? If he would even agree to talk.

-

Tonight. The final step that would determine if you were going to give up on Hawk.

The truth is, it really hurt your feelings how little he cared about you. And it hurt even more when you went out of your way to get him to even acknowledge you as an acquaintance.

You don’t know why it affected you so badly; maybe you’ve always had a teensy crush on him. And maybe this little plan you formulated was actually motivated by your subconscious desire to really get to know him, even though you passed it off as wanting to simply be his friend.

So tonight, at the party you were all going to, you were going to talk to him. And get the truth on why he was so persistent in shoving you away.

“Woah, slow down Y/N. Miss lightweight,” Miguel eyed you cautiously when you downed another cup of beer.

“I just need some liquid courage to face Hawk,” you licked your lips, already feeling the effect of the alcohol clouding your mind. You started to sway without noticing, making Miguel laugh at you amusingly.

“Well good luck with that. But that’s enough, or you won’t even get any words out,” he took the cup from you and you pouted. Miguel subtly motioned behind you, and you turned around to look.

It was the red haired boy you’ve been avoiding all night; the one who made your palms sweat when you thought about the conversation you were planning to have.

But with the alcohol giving you a rush of confidence, you walked up to him with no anxiety. His eyes widened when he saw you rushing forward, and he almost looked afraid.

“Can I talk to you?” you said solidly, feeling braver than you usually are. Hawk looked at you, confused, but nodded to his friends before following you to go somewhere quieter.

He traced behind you as you opened the door to go outside, where there were less people and the music wasn’t so loud.

“Um… is something wrong?” Hawk stood awkwardly in front of you, scratching the back of his neck nervously.

“Of course there’s something wrong,” you replied in a meaner tone than you intended, but you brushed off the guilt.

“Well what is it?” he asked in his usual annoyed tone that he used only when he needed to speak to you.

You felt your cheeks heat up with frustration. “Why don’t you like me?” you blurted out, and the expression on his face told you that he wasn’t prepared for it at all.

“W-What?” Hawk stuttered, his previously composed persona was gone.

“Why don’t you like me?” you repeated, more forcefully. “I am so nice to you. But you just hate me and I have no idea why! And you’re just best buds with everyone else, so I know you aren’t incapable of having friends. Do you know how shitty that feels? Especially when I try so hard to just get you to treat me decently!” your mouth ran on and on and words were coming out without you thinking.

Your blurred vision from your anger cleared after you caught your breath, and you focused on his shocked expression. It was the most expression he’s ever shown you.

“I-I-” Hawk stammered, but you cut him off.

“Look, I’ll leave you alone if you just tell me to. But tell me why, so I can give up. I’m sorry, okay? For whatever I’ve done that makes you not even want to be near me. And I don’t even know why I feel like I need you to like me, I just-”

This time he was the one to interrupt you. “I do like you.”

You blinked in confusion, taken aback by his words.

Hawk licked his lips anxiously, taking a breath in before speaking, “I’m sorry. I know I’ve been a dick. The truth is… I’ve been… um… catching feelings for you. And I guess I was trying to protect myself by pushing you away.”

Your mouth dropped open at his confession. Out of all the responses you were expecting when you were overthinking about the conversation, this one was one you could have never seen coming. But surprisingly, it made your stomach turn and your heartbeat accelerate.

He continued, this time looking into your eyes with his blue ones. “I don’t hate you at all. I just… I just felt like last time I caught feelings for someone I just got hurt. And I was all in, but they weren’t. That’s why I keep myself from getting close to you. I’m sorry Y/N,” Hawk confessed his whole heart, leaving you speechless.

After barely getting a few words out of him everyday, his confession of feelings was overwhelming. But you finally understood him. You knew about his relationship with Moon and how it went down from all the school gossip, but for some reason you never pieced together that it was why his guard was up so high.

“I don’t really know what to say,” you admitted, still feeling woozy from both the alcohol and his speech. You weren’t sure about your feelings and you didn’t want to say something you didn’t mean. Yes, you had feelings for him too, but everything was going so fast.

Hawk gave you a smile that calmed you from your worry. “It’s okay, sorry. It was a lot. But if you still want we can be friends.” He reached out his hand for you to shake and confirm your partnership.

Instead of taking it, you took him by surprise by wrapping your arms around his shoulders. He melted into the hug after a few seconds, and you smiled from behind his view. “Friends,” you pulled away and he beamed at you warmly.

You finally got the sun.

a/n: omg bye this was not like the song at all SORRY there wasn’t that much action it was just fluffy IVE BEEN WATCHING TOO MUCH MIRACULOUS LADYBUG like they r so soft and u can see the influence of it on my writing lmaoo anyways hope u enjoyed!! :)

“you broke me first; tate mcrae (heavy angst omg i can just see it working so well with hawk being an asshole and tryna crawl back to reader, but maybe you can work out a happy ending so it’s not depressing)” - @hawkwhore

i love u @hawkwhore ty for always interacting it means sm <3

you broke me first | eli “hawk” moskowitz x reader

warnings: swearing, cheating? angstyy

summary: based on “you broke me first” by tate mcrae



For months you were the pathetic, heartbroken ex-girlfriend. You lost yourself, wondering why you weren’t good enough for him. Why you weren’t as good as the girl he left you for.

For months, every time your phone screen lit up, you hoped his name would be on it. It never was. Not until you finally moved on.

The blaring sound of your ringtone awoke you from your dreams, and you fumbled for your phone on the bedside table, still half asleep.

You cracked open an eye to press the answer button, without reading the contact name. “Hello?” you said sleepily, laying your head back onto the pillow.

You looked at your clock; 2:00 am. Who the hell is calling at-

“Y/N? It’s Hawk.”

Your eyes widened immediately at the voice, and now you were completely awake. You checked the name on the phone, as if to make sure it was real. It was really him.

Your first instinct was to hang up, but before you could it was like he read your mind, “Please don’t hang up.”

There was a faint sound of music and murmurs, which you assumed was from some party he was at.

“You have some nerve calling me,” you spat, deciding to hear out the conversation out of curiosity.

What could he have to say? After all this time?

“I miss you,” Hawk blurted through your phone speaker, making you laugh, mockingly.

“So she broke up with you?” you scoffed. You still knew him so well. You knew he could never be alone with himself for long.

You heard shuffling on the other side, and the music was gone. “I broke up with her,” he replied.

“Did you cheat on her too Hawk?” you shot harshly, feeling no pity towards the boy who broke you with no mercy, like his victims’ arms.

“No- I- I didn’t. I did it because I still love you,” he confessed, and this time you held back your laugh.

If he said this to you, maybe 2 months ago, you would’ve been the happiest person in the world. But you were so over it. So over him.

“This is some sick joke,” you shook your head, feeling hot from anger.

“It’s not Y/N, please. I miss us. I miss everything we had and I’m sorry. I messed up, I know I hurt you, and-”

You cut him off, “You don’t mean anything you’re saying.”

You swear you heard him sniffle before he answered, “No- I- I do. I do mean it, I love you.”

“Then you wouldn’t be drunk,” you argued. He was silent after your remark, as if you had defeated him.

But he spoke again, “I am drunk, but I mean it. It hurts being away from you Y/N, it’s always been you. I was just lost and I don’t even know why I did it. I just need another chance.”

Excuses, excuses.

You rolled your eyes even though he couldn’t see your face. “You know what hurts? What hurts is that you moved on before we were even over. And now that I’ve moved on, you’ve decided that you want to just jump back into my life? I don’t care, okay? I don’t care how bad it hurts because you broke me first,” you spilled all of your anger out, feeling a huge weight lifted off of your shoulders.

For all of those months, you imagined this conversation; you rehearsed it. You wanted to let him know about all of the pain he caused you, but you never got the chance, until now.

You continued, “I can’t give you another chance because that was the other chance. You think that I can fix you, but it’s not my job. Or anyone else’s. That’s what your problem is.”

You didn’t even notice the tears falling down your face until they dropped onto your arms. You weren’t sad; you were just overwhelmed with the sudden release of pent up feelings.

“It’s the worst thing I’ve ever done and- and I know I need to fix myself. I’m sorry and I’ll never stop being sorry Y/N. But… just say the words and I’ll leave you alone. For good. Just say you don’t love me anymore and you never have to talk to me again,” Hawk’s voice cracked at the other end of the line, and you imagined his red rimmed eyes.

Maybe it should’ve been a hard decision. But it wasn’t.

“I don’t love you,” you spoke into the phone, then hung up.

a/n: LMAO im sorry i knew u said to give it a happy ending but i wanted a #girlboss moment

also personally i would not forgive a cheater no matter what so maybe this was a bit true to self

“best friend” | eli “hawk” moskowitz x reader

a/n: his hair is blue in the gif but red in the story :) also this is a bit long but i love it this is one of my favs

warnings: mentions of violence and cheating, swearing

summary: your boyfriend cheated on you and your best friend hawk is there for you

word count: 4207

You should’ve known. It couldn’t have been more obvious.

The way that he doesn’t let you see what’s on his phone. How he never takes you out anymore. The emotional distance you feel when he kisses you. It’s like he’s not even in the same room when you’re together.

Even with all the signs and evidence, your heart still broke like glass when you saw them together. Your boyfriend Danny and the girl that he always assured you was only his “best friend”, locking lips on his bed.

You had come to Danny’s house because he cancelled plans with you, claiming that he was sick. So you decided to surprise him with cookies that you baked, but he ended up having quite a surprise for you too.

The window of his room gave you a perfect view of the scene, and it was almost like you were meant to see it. Like he wanted you to see it. You stood in front of his house for what seemed like forever, trying to figure it out if it was real.

You tried d to rack your brain for excuses as to why he would do it. But there weren’t any. He was simply cheating on you.

Your heart physically hurt as your brain settled on that fact and you threw the plate of cookies on his lawn in defeat. Not caring if the noise made him look out the window, you began the walk back to your house with blurry vision from your tears.

But on the way there, you passed the house of your best friend Hawk. Seeking comfort from your heartbreak, you made your way to his window that you’ve always used as an entrance when you two hang out.

His light was on and you could hear his music, so you knocked on the glass with the rhythm you both made up to let him know that’s it’s you.

You waited as the music stopped and Hawk pulled back the curtains to reveal you. His red hair was down and framing his face in the way you like it. You’re the only person he allows to see him like that, and that fact always warms your heart.

Hawk looked happy to see you, but his smile dropped when he saw your tear stained cheeks and he quickly opened up the window. Helping you get in, he asked, “Y/N, what happened? Are you okay?”

You stood awkwardly in front of him, playing with your fingers. You weren’t sure if you even wanted to tell Hawk. He’s always hated Danny, and Hawk isn’t the most peaceful of creatures.

You didn’t say anything and just buried your face into his chest. You started to cry again, feeling safe in his arms as he held you tightly.

He led you to the bed to sit you down and let you cry it out in his warm embrace. He was worried about you, he’s never seen you like this; but he wouldn’t force you to talk. So for 15 minutes, Hawk ran his fingers through your hair comfortingly as you calmed down from your sobs.

“I’m sorry,” you spoke for the first time, smoothing down your hair. His shirt was filled with your tear stains, but he really couldn’t care less. He just wanted you to be okay.

“Don’t be sorry. Do you want to talk about it?” he said softly. He had a feeling about why you were crying, and he felt anger starting to bubble in his stomach.

You contemplated for a moment, not knowing if you should tell him. You knew Hawk. He would seek revenge on your behalf and it would end in blood.

But he would also find out anyways. If not from seeing Danny at school with the other girl, then he would probably put the pieces together if you told him that you broke up.

The only difference in the outcomes would be that right now you’re in control of how he finds out and you could possibly convince him to leave the situation alone.

“I-It’s Danny,” you breathed, feeling queasy about your decision.

You saw something flash in Hawk’s eyes and his fist tightened at the mention of your (ex) boyfriend’s name. “What did that fucker do,” he said, with a frightening, calm anger.

“Just… Don’t get mad, okay?” you stuttered. You could almost feel the change in the air just from the two words you spoke. Hawk unclenched his jaw and nodded, trying to be calm for you.

“I went to his house, and that was before I came here. And… I saw him with…,” your voice quavered as tears started blurring your vision again. It hurt to say it out loud and you couldn’t even finish your sentence.

Hawk abruptly stood up from beside you, and through your tear filled eyes, you could see the rage on his face. “I’m killing him,” was all he said, as he moved around the room to get his keys and jacket.

You stood up when he got to the door, and you pulled on his arm to make him stop. “Hawk, please. Stop,” you cried, but he was determined to make Danny hurt the way you were hurt. He wanted to hurt him more.

“That asshole was lucky to even have you look at him, Y/N. He’s fucking dead,” Hawk spit, taking his arm from you and making his way to the front door.

“Hawk! Just- stop. Stop! He isn’t worth it. Can you just stay here with me?” you whimpered, and at that moment his face fell. “Just stay, please. I need you.”

You saw the conflict on his face; the pity for you and his hatred for the boy who broke you. But with you in front of him, with puffy eyes and a cute red nose, he knows there’s no way he can leave.

The rest of the night, Hawk took care of you. He ordered in pizza from your favorite place and watched your favorite Disney movie with you, even though he always called it lame. His jokes made you laugh uncontrollably as if you hadn’t just gotten cheated on hours earlier. As always, your best friend was there to save the day.

“I’m sorry Y/N,” he said quietly as he played with your hair. It was already 1 am and you were both laying on his bed. You were exhausted from the day’s events; the thought of school the next day, especially seeing Danny, made you want to throw up.

“You were right,” you whispered, closing your eyes. Hawk had always been wary of Danny, and he often let you know it.

“Well, you see the best in everyone,” you felt the vibration of his voice from his chest, where you rested your head.

“What do you mean?” you looked up at him, struggling to read his face in the dark. His face was turned towards the ceiling in deep thought.

Hawk cleared his throat. “You see the good in people… and that’s my favorite thing about you. But sometimes you’re just so blind to the bad,” he explained.

You stayed quiet, thinking about his words and not really knowing how to interpret them. He continued, “I guess I’m trying to say that you’re different from normal people; you see through rose colored glasses. You dated that scumbag because you’re so loving that you saw the good in him, even if there’s fucking barely any.”

You laughed at the remark, then let him go on. “Even with me. I do shit that make people hate me. I throw punches that I regret and start fights that make me a horrible person in other people’s eyes. But you don’t really think of me like that, no matter how much I mess up. You’re the only person in my life who doesn’t see me as my fuck ups,” Hawk poured his heart out. “But I promise, I would never take advantage of you like him. Just keep living in your little world, alright? Don’t let him ruin that.”

You were left speechless. He had never said something so heartfelt to you and you wanted to cry at how sweet it was. You’ve never really thought about his view of you, but you guess it’s true. Sometimes your blind optimism gets you hurt, but you’re thankful that it helped you find your best friend. Yes, he’s not an angel, but if you listened to what everyone was saying about him, then you two would be strangers.

“I love you Hawk,” was all you said, and you kissed his cheek before cuddling into his side. He returned a kiss into your hair before the both of you drifted off into peaceful sleep.

-

The brightness of the sun woke you up from your dreams, and it took you a minute to adjust your eyes. Memories of yesterday flooded back, but you didn’t really feel sad.

The new day gave you a new perspective. You were grateful that you caught Danny, because if you didn’t, you might’ve never known. It still hurt that he betrayed you; you did love him. But wallowing in sadness would give him too much credit. He was a shit boyfriend and you vowed to cry no more tears over him.

The bed was empty, with no trace of your red haired best friend. In his place was a piece of paper with what you recognized as Hawk’s terrible handwriting.

‘Good morning you terrible snorer. Just kidding you didn’t snore. That loud. I’m sorry I didn’t wake you up for school, you looked really tired and I think you should just have the day for yourself. I have karate later so you don’t have to wait for me, but you can stay if you want. There’s more ice cream in the freezer. Love you. -H’

You smiled as you read it, feeling thankful for how caring Hawk was. You were dreading going to school and facing Danny, but you would’ve forced yourself to go anyways. Hawk probably knew that, so he gave you no choice.

The first part of the day you did some therapeutic cleaning, picking up the pizza boxes and trash from last night.

Then you explored around his room, even though you’ve been in it a thousand times. You went through the comics he used to read and you tried playing his video games, but you didn’t know how to turn it on.

You were already bored by the second hour of being alone, so you decided to head to your own house to freshen up.

‘I went home, I’ll see you tomorrow? Thank you for everything, I don’t know what I would do without you. Also I’ll buy you more ice cream lol I finished it’ you typed a text to Hawk as you walked home, smiling to yourself. 

After a relaxing day alone of face masks and dancing to Lizzo, you were prepared to go to school the next day. You really appreciated that Hawk made you stay home; you needed this time to reflect on everything. You don’t need some boy who doesn’t give you the time of day, when you have Hawk.

-

As you got ready to go to school, you felt like a bad bitch, and you looked like one. No one would ever guess that you’ve just been through a breakup. The heartbreak didn’t last long; you just felt like you’ve dropped some unneeded weight.

You got to school, but Hawk wasn’t waiting at the front for you as usual. It was weird, because he never said anything about missing class. You figured he was just running late. 

But when he never showed up to your shared first period class, it made you worry.

‘Hey, did you not go to school today? Everything good?’ you sent him a quick text as you walked through the halls to your next class.

You were feeling anxious, a contrast from your earlier confidence. You didn’t think you’d be alone today and now you really didn’t want to see Danny without Hawk by your side.

But as if you summoned him and the universe hated you, your cheating ex boyfriend was coming from the other end of the hall. Your eyes met at the exact same moment and you wanted to look away, but you couldn’t.

A black eye adorned his face, matched with a bruised jaw and a wounded lip.

His eyes frantically searched around you as if he was looking for someone. He looked scared.

Suddenly, your brain put all of the puzzle pieces together and you came to a realization. Hawk did this, and he wasn’t at school because he probably got suspended.

Danny tried to move past you, but you grabbed his arm and pulled him to the side of the hallway. He didn’t meet your eyes as you stood in front of him.

“Danny… what happened?” you asked, even though you already knew the answer.

You didn’t know how to feel. You know you should be angry that Hawk didn’t listen to you, but you felt no pity towards the boy in front of you.

Danny scoffed. “You know what happened. Your little boyfriend started the fight, saying shit about how I don’t deserve you and I’m a cheating asshole.”

You rolled your eyes. “One, he’s not my boyfriend. Two, he’s right, you don’t deserve me. And three, you are a cheating asshole. You said Emily was just your friend, but I should’ve known. I saw you,” you snapped, but he shook his head and laughed.

“You don’t see it, do you? That you’re just as guilty as me?” Danny sneers.

“What?” you blink in confusion.

“Oh come on Y/N. You were always his. It was him first, and then me. But he was just your “best friend”, right? Don’t act all innocent, when anyone can see that you have feelings for him.”

Your mouth falls open slightly at his words, and he continues, “Look I’m sorry that it went down like this, but you should be with him. We’re just not meant for each other and it’s obvious that you love him more than you’ve ever loved me. And he loves you too. Otherwise I wouldn’t be looking like this. We’re fine, alright? Goodbye Y/N.”

Danny gives you a tight lipped smile before leaving, but you’re left staring into space, speechless. You didn’t expect anything he just told you and you don’t even know if you believe it.

Is he right? Do you love Hawk, like that? You’ve felt like the victim the whole time, but you never would’ve thought that Danny felt like one too.

You began to feel guilty, looking back on the relationship at times when you would leave dates with Danny to pick up Hawk when he’s in trouble. When you would choose to sleepover at Hawk’s house instead of Danny’s because he had a breakdown. And when sometimes you’re a little bit too affectionate with your best friend, but you’ve always excused it as platonic even though his forehead kisses gave you butterflies.

Maybe you really weren’t all that innocent.

Maybe you did love Hawk more than Danny, and maybe you’re only just now realizing it.

-

The pattern of the knocking at your window made your stomach turn.

You’re not sure if you’re ready to face Hawk after your revelation, because after thinking on it for the rest of the day, all signs pointed to him. Every single thing Danny said was right.

You love Hawk.

The only thing you aren’t sure of is how Danny said he loves you too. You’ve always thought that Hawk sees you as a little sister and strictly as a best friend, which is why he’s so protective. The possibility that confessing your feelings could ruin your relationship created a conflict within you.

You opened your window and there he was. He had a gash right above his brow, presumably from Danny, but he didn’t look half as bad as the boy he beat up.

You saw Hawk in a different light as he stood like Romeo before you. It was as if the realization of your feelings for him made his eyes look more beautiful and his lips look softer, and you no longer had to faithfully push those thoughts away.

“Hey,” was all he said, as he stumbled in through the sill into your room. His hair was down again, because he knew you liked it like that and he hoped it would help you not be too mad at him.

“Hi,” you said awkwardly, walking back to sit on your bed where he followed. He sat close to you so that your shoulders were touching, and even though he’s been closer, it made you feel lightheaded.

“Look, Y/N, I’m sorry, I know you said to leave it alone, but he hurt you, and I needed to-”

“I’m not mad,” you interrupted his nervous rambling.

“Oh,” his shoulders relaxed, but his fingers were still nervously tapping on his knees.

There’s a weird silence between you two, and it was out of the ordinary that you didn’t have something to talk about.

“Are you alright?” you finally looked at him for the first time since you both sat down.

You don’t know what compelled you to do it, but you lifted up your hand to lightly trace your fingers along his brow where the cut was. His ocean eyes were on you as you did it, but you felt nervous to meet them.

“I’m fine. Did you see him?” Hawk said in a light tone, smiling as you touched his skin.

You let out a quiet laugh. “Yes. Nice work,” you mused.

You pulled your hand away from his face, but he grabbed it before you could put it down. He moved your hand back to his skin, releasing millions of butterflies in your stomach. “I like it,” he said, and you only nodded.

“So how long are you out for?” you questioned, referring to his suspension.

“Three days,” he mumbled, eyes closing in relaxation as you started touching his hair. You sighed in response. “It was worth it though.”

He still had his eyes shut when you put down your hand and wrapped your arms around him. He blinked in surprise, then held you closer. “Thank you. You’re the only one who would take a punch for me,” you said, pouring gratitude into the embrace.

“I don’t think that’s true, but you’re welcome,” he rested his head in the crook of your shoulder and you felt his hair tickle your ear. “It was for me too, you know? I hated his guts.”

You responded with a hum of understanding, still grasping onto him like he could leave any moment.

He pulled back from you enough to see your face, and he looked concerned while he tried to read you. “What’s wrong?”

You really underestimated how much he knows you, because he sensed your anxiety even though you tried to mask it.

“Nothing’s wrong,” you offered a smile, but he wasn’t convinced.

“Did you talk to him?” he asked, rubbing soft circles on your hand. He knew you were thinking about something and he wanted you to open up, but he was always delicate with it.

You just nodded, feeling your palms getting sweaty. Talking about your conversation with Danny would bring up what he said about you and Hawk, and you weren’t even sure if you wanted to spill your heart yet. You internally cursed at yourself for not hiding your emotions well enough.

“Did he say shit to you? I swear if-”

“No. We just… talked,” you cut him off. You prayed that he would leave the topic, but he didn’t.

“What about?” he pressed, making you feel hot from nerves.

“Uh… I just asked him about what happened,” you answered, but there was no way he couldn’t hear the shake in your voice.

“Then what’s bothering you? You can talk to me Y/N,” he said softly, a worried look in his eyes. You felt bad keeping secrets from him, because that’s something you never did.

“Promise me we’ll always be best friends,” your voice shook, making his face twist up in confusion.

“What? Of course. Hey, nothing could change that alright?” he looked at you with his soft eyes.

You swallowed, feeling a bit better by his reassurance.

“He- He just said some things that made me think about… us. And I was blind to it, but- he’s right. Well he’s right about me, I don’t really know how you feel, but now I’m just so confused- and for some reason him cheating on me felt justified in a way? I-” you rambled anxiously, until Hawk stopped your frenzy of word vomit.

“Woah, woah, slow down Y/N… just… what? What is he right about? And how could that be justified? There’s no excuse for what he did Y/N,” his voice raised at the mere thought of Danny gaslighting you into thinking that somehow you deserved to be cheated on.

“No- I- I know it was shitty but… Hawk,” you took a deep breath to prepare yourself for your confession. “I think I cheated too. But not like him. I- I cheated emotionally,” you spit the words out, not only admitting it to him, but also to yourself.

The red haired boy’s face was blank in confusion as he processed what you had just said. “Y/N what the fuck are you talking about?”

You struggled to reach his eyes while you carefully tried to think through your answer. You felt like if you looked at him you would simply melt, but maybe in this case it would be a good thing.

He put his hand gently under your chin to tilt your face towards his, forcing you to meet his blue, puzzled eyes. You wanted to burst into tears under his gaze, because you had no idea what to do.

Hiding your feelings could ruin your friendship. Confessing has the same chance. So which are you supposed to choose?

“Hey, hey, it’s alright. I love you. I love you so fucking much Y/N and that’s forever. Nothing you say or do could change that,” Hawk said, rubbing your hand comfortingly. He thought you were hesitating in telling him because you were afraid of his judgment.

Those three words. They felt different this time. They made you more dizzy. More fluttery. The way he said it was the same as all the other times, but the way it made you feel was just so different.

It gave you such a high that you decided to take a leap of faith before you could fully think it through. A leap that you know deep down was always going to happen, even if it looked like there were two choices. You could regret it, but you just jumped.

“I love you. I mean, I’m in love with you, Eli. I’ve always been in love with you.”

You felt like you needed to run away right as you said it, as if the words were a bomb that you didn’t want to see the aftermath of. You didn’t want to see the outcome because you were afraid it would just leave you devastated.

Eli.

His mouth slightly fell open at the use of his old name, next to your piercing confession.

For some reason it slipped out of your mouth, but it felt right. You’ve probably said it five times ever since “Hawk” was born, but it was only used in serious conversations. Like when you comforted him after his dad died. Or when you were so worried about him when he ran away from home for a week.

“I’m so sorry, Eli,” you said, after hearing the news.

“I missed you so much, Eli, never fucking do that again,” you cried into his shoulder when he showed up at your door.

It was like a code between the two of you that you were being nothing but genuine.

Hawk sat in shock in front of you, and you swore you could actually see the escalation of thoughts running through his head.

“Maybe it took an asshole like Danny to make me realize it, but he was right. I’ve never loved anyone more than I love you… and I knew that, but it’s just how it’s always been. I thought we would go through life together but be with other people, even though I would always put you first. I thought that it was just an us thing, you know? Best friends. But I just- I realized that I don’t even need anyone else. I only need you,” you scanned his eyes for a moment before continuing. “I know I won’t love anyone else like I love you. And- and god, I’m just pouring my heart out and I don’t even know how you feel… I’m sorry if this is too much.”

He stared at you, stunned, and you heard your heart pounding in your chest violently as you waited for him to say something.

But instead of speaking, you felt the softness of his lips on yours before you could think another thought.

a/n: wow i think that was the longest thing i have ever written and i wasn’t sure if i was going to end it like that :0 anyways hope u enjoyed love u all!

“Hi! I was wondering if you could do a Cobra Kai oneshot or head cannon where the reader is dating one of the boys and instead of Miguel falling during the fight it was the reader?❤️”

hiiii thank you for the request! this one’s gonna be a miguel one :)

should’ve been me | miguel diaz x reader

warnings: not much, just a bit of swearing i think. reader is in a coma???

summary: miguel is your boyfriend and you’re the one who fell during the school fight

Maybe you should’ve just stayed out of it. You don’t know one thing about fighting. But how could you just stand and watch your boyfriend getting punched over and over again?

It turned out to be the worst decision you’ve ever made: trying to pull Robby off of Miguel.

Because they were both too angry to see it was all going too far.

Because Robby didn’t think that much about pushing you away; he was too focused on delivering punches.

Because the railing was just too close.

It was all slow motion. Miguel running to the edge, yelling your name. Screams and gasps coming from the students who were watching.

All you could see was Miguel, the boy you love, looking down at you as you fell through the air. It felt like you were falling for a lifetime with your eyes locked on his, until you met the ground and everything turned black.

There was only the sound of Miguel’s steps ringing through the hall as he ran down the stairs towards your body. He kneeled down beside you, his heart breaking when he saw the peaceful expression on your face.

“Y/N? No, no, no. No, wake up, Y/N. Please, I’m sorry,” he touched your face, and his tears were falling down on you.

He cried out in heartbreak at the sight of you so lifeless, with no care of everyone watching. The paramedics had to carry him away from you as they laid you on the stretcher.

-

Your muscles ached and you felt as if your legs would give out any moment. The sky was an apocalyptic red in the lonely desert you were in, and even though you couldn’t see the sun, you could still feel its treacherous heat.

You don’t know how long you’ve been walking through this desert, but you were losing hope with every step you took. You must’ve been trudging on for hundred of miles, but everything around you looked the same; you can’t help but wonder if you were even moving at all.

The only thing that kept you going was his voice and the light.

Miguel.

He sounded sad. And when you kept going, it’s as if you heard him clearer. Once you heard him start to talk, you ran. Even if everything hurt, you ran, because you seemed to hear him better when you went towards the light in front of you. You pushed until you couldn’t breathe, collapsing on the dry sand, but feeling close to him was worth it.

“I’m sorry,” he would cry. “It should’ve been me, Y/N. This is my fault. What do I do without you? If you can hear me, please wake up. Don’t give up okay? I love you so much.”

“I love you!” you would try to yell back, but your voice was gone.

It was an endless torture, following the light, and the only thing that kept you going was the hope of seeing Miguel again.

-

You didn’t know when you fell asleep; perhaps you passed out from exhaustion. But you woke up in a different world.

The vicious red clouds above you were starting to float away, revealing a clear blue sky. The dead air was gone, and you could feel a fresh breeze blow through your hair.

The light. It was right in front of you. So close you could reach out and touch it.

“I love you, Y/N,” you heard Miguel’s voice ring through your ears as you stepped through to the unknown.

You gasped, your eyes shooting open as you took in your new surroundings. A white bright light made you flinch and there were tubes attached to your arms. There was a beeping noise piercing your ears and dozens of bouquets in vases were placed on the blue floor, leaving a strong floral scent in the air.

You felt yourself starting to breathe frantically, realizing that you were in the hospital and that you just came from your worst nightmare. 

You felt your hand being grabbed and you pulled away in fright. “You’re awake,” the person said from beside you, making you turn your head towards them.

It was him. Miguel. The one thing you held onto.

He looked so different. He had bags under his eyes, and his hair was longer than it’s ever been. He just looked so tired, and it made you panic, because you wondered how long you’ve even been out.

Your eyes watered as you threw your arms around him. After feeling so lonely in the coma, you dreamed of holding him. The both of you cried in each other’s arms with endless worry about the other, but you were so happy to just see him after the hell you just went through.

“I love you. I heard everything you said and it was what kept me going. It’s not your fault, okay? It’s not,” you spoke, grasping him tighter. He was crying too, and you’ve never seen him this emotional; it broke your heart.

He shook his head, “It was, Y/N. I’m so sorry. I-I really thought I lost you, and it would’ve been on me. This whole Cobra Kai thing was-”

“Just stop, okay? It was an accident, don’t do that to yourself. I’m fine,” you cut him off, pulling away from the hug to wipe your tears. Your back was starting to hurt and it sent you painful flashbacks of the fall, making you wince at the memory.

Nurses started flooding into the room along with your parents, and Miguel had to leave.

“So how long was I out?” you asked the nurse who was checking your vitals. You were scared to face the question, if you were being honest. Because you had no idea what the answer was.

“Three months, honey,” she answered softly. You blinked away the tears that wanted to surface at her response.

Three whole months. You were gone. You didn’t want to be dramatic, but missing a piece of your life, even if it’s small, felt terrible. Because your family worried about you for three months. Because Miguel worried and your friends worried and now you probably can’t walk normally and-

The more you thought about everything, the more you felt like throwing up from anxiety.

As if the nurse could sense your stress, she talked to you, “You see those flowers?”

She gestured over to the crazy amount of bouquets that were on the floor because they couldn’t fit on the table anymore. You nodded in response while she took your blood pressure. Her presence was very calming, and she had a wise energy around her that put you at ease.

“He brought you some every single time he visited. Poor Albert at the flower shop downstairs is probably sick of him,” she joked. “You are very loved.”

She didn’t even need to say his name for you to know who she was talking about. You felt yourself smiling at the sweet gesture, looking at the range of flowers. Most of them were your favorite color and some were his. But there were every kind; you told him that you don’t have a favorite flower because they’re all pretty.

“Did you feel anything?” the nurse asked, snapping you out of your thoughts. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. “While you were… out,” she clarified.

“Uh… no. I didn’t,” you answered, still puzzled.

She gently touched your forehead with the tip of her finger. “He left you so many kisses. Right here. And you said you didn’t feel it but I know you did, because you’re awake. I’ve treated patients like you for many years, and as cheesy as it sounds, love is the best medicine. You got a good one sweetheart,” she smiled softly at you.

“I did,” you agreed, looking through the small window of the door to see where Miguel stood waiting with your parents. You caught his eye, feeling warm when he gave you a happy grin.

Everything going wrong only showed you that he was the one, and even a coma couldn’t separate you.

A/N: this was a mess i am so sorry my writing is ass lately i just don’t know why :/

Takeout.

Poly Robby and Tory x reader.

Gender neutral reader. If I made a mistake please tell me! But chubby reader is picture in my mind but it has nothing to do with the story.

Plot: Tory and Robby have been training a lot lately and their partner misses them. Of course they miss them as well so, they make a cute plan to see their love again. After finally having time to take a break.

Really fluffy! I mean it’s not angst but maybe a little?

Warnings: Swearing, kissing, cuteness.

Length: Short.

It’s been a week, one long week since you have seen your lover’s. Being cobra Kai’s champions or the stars of the team wasn’t easy, especially since the tournament was a few days away.

You felt comfortable in your relationship, having a hot badass girlfriend was amazing but having the same thing in a boyfriend? You couldn’t be happier with who you feel in love with.

But when it comes to a poly relationship you had to make sure everyone got time, and that was something you weren’t getting. They spent so much time together and you barley saw them anymore, the only time you saw Tory was at school and she was tired most of the time.

You missed the hang outs you would have and all the small things, from their smiles to hearing their soft breaths. You knew it wasn’t their fault and you didn’t mad at them because you knew they loved you. But you missed them.

And they missed you two.

You have been hanging around your house with the thing’s they left. Or stolen. You had Robby’s sweatshirt and Tory’s sweatpants, not to mention every stuffed animal they have given you.

The sweet thing is you actually had their perfume, they gave it to you for this very reason. Did they know you had their clothes? No. But did why need to know? Also no.

Right now you sat on your couch watching a tv show, while you cuddle with all the stuffed animals. You could smell the perfume you sprayed on yourself, it was like having them here with you.

So when there was a knock at your front door had you confused, because you hadn’t made plans with anyone. Not that you knew of. So you got up from your place on the couch and made your way to the door.

You open the door and you instantly were filled with surprises, happiness and a little mixed in with confusion. Robby and Tory stood on your door step, having a smile on their faces.

“We brought take out, if you don’t mind us coming in” you laughed and wrapped them into a big hug. They wrapped their arms around you and the warm feeling in their hearts just got bigger.

You pulled away from your partner’s and stepped back into your house and held the door for them to come in. They walked into your house and straight to take off their shoes.

“What are you guys doing here? Not that I’m complaining, which I’m not but, isn’t Kreese and silver working you guys?” You asked as you took the bag of food from Robby’s hands and brought it over to the coffee table.

“We missed you and they gave all of us a time to rest, but I think they had somewhere to go.” Robby took his jacket up and hung it on the coatrack.

“Well I’m happy I get to see you” you moved back over to them and Tory was the first to pull you into a kiss. She hated being away from the people she loved and cared for, it killed her.

You put your hand on her waist and smiled into the kiss. “Hey, I want a kiss too” Robby come over to the side of you. Tory pulled away and walked over to the couch.

Robby smiled as he finally pulled you into his arms and kissed you happily. He missed you so much, the way you brighten up his life. Tory and him missed your smile so much.

“Hey, why are there so many stuffed animals out here?” She moved them over and looks up at you with a playful smile. She came to the conclusion that you really missed them, and so did Robby.

“A even better question is how did you get our clothes? We have been looking all over for them” Your face heated up and you felt embarrassed. You know they had to tease you about this later for sure.

But you pulled away from Robby and looked anywhere but them, and went for the food.“Or way I let you stay after I get what I really want, food.” Tory took a smaller stuffed animal and throw it at you.

Robby laughed at his lovers, he missed Tory smiling like that and just seeing your smile. You chuckled and pulled the food out. Robby sat down on the other side of the cough and that left you a place in the middle of them.

Love is a very strong thing, and the smaller moments mean just as much.

Am I back? For now! Thought I would come back with some a Poly fic because I love them! Request are back open! More characters then cobra Kai but it’s my most popular topic!

Request open again.

For a while. I’m trying to get back into everything

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Three strikes.

Miguel Diaz x female plus size reader.

Request by: @agirlwithanpureheartThank you much hun for requesting.

Plot: Everyone has insecurities, some more then others. Miguel noticed his girlfriend start to acted different, getting distant. Then she started to ignore him for someone else, who? He didn’t know for sure. But, he did notice a  certain Robby Keene hanging around her. Miguel try’s to get his girlfriend back but she thinks he is love with his ex.

Notes: The world is a little different then the show. Nothing really you should know.

Warnings:Self doubt, cheating accusations, self deprecation, angst. Sam larusso. Jealous Miguel. Asshole Robby. A little spicy thoughts.

Length: Middle/long.

Being in love with a guy you think is out of your League is hard to put it lightly. You’ve always struggled with your looks and your own views on yourself. When Miguel ask you out, you were over the moon with happiness but with a relationship comes insecurities sometimes.

You compared yourself to Sam all the time. Wished you could look like her so maybe Miguel could have someone better looking to call a girlfriend. Sam larusso was like the beautiful girl next door you wished you could be. Skinny, pretty, rich and had everyone fall for her.

Your insecurities got the better of you and told you that Miguel couldn’t love you like he told you. He went from Sam to you. She’s skinny and your not. He could never love you. Your a rebound. That was only some of the things your mind told you.

You started to pull off more, he noticed but didn’t want to push you to talk. He would miss the way you looked when he called you beautiful, or when he kissed you. You felt guilty, taking love that wasn’t tea meant for you.

So today in lunch is where it all crumpled down.

“You couldn’t beat the end boss with a weapon like that” you listen in to demetri’s rant about some game the guys talked about. Miguel had his arm wrapped around your waist as everyone ate their lunch.

You turned to look at him and you saw him looking over at the table Sam sat at. Your chest filled with heart break, it caused you to feel sick and want to cry.

“I have to go to the bathroom, I’ll meet with you guys after school” A lie you told them. Miguel looked up at your with worrying but you just took his arm off of you and walked away with your bag in hand.

As soon as you left the lunch room, tears started to fall and a whimper left your lips. You tried so hard to not left it affect you, but your boyfriend didn’t love you.

After what felt like forever you finally got to the corner where the bathrooms are but as soon as you turned you hit something and fell back. It was soft but hard as hell and you grounded in pain as you landed on the floor. 

“Are you okay?” You looked up at the voice you have heard before. Robby Keene. You felt so embarrassed, here you are on the floor while you cried over something so stupid.

Robby looked at your face and it stained with wet tears and his look softly and offered you a hand. “Hey, what’s wrong” you let him help you up while you sniffled.

“Yeah. I’m sorry for bumping into you” you gave him a sad look and he only smiled at you. “You couldn’t probably see because of those tears in your eyes. Wanna talk about?”

You’ve never really talked to Robby before, but he hung around Sam a lot so you couldn’t share your problem. Plus your boyfriend had a feud with him, but he was being so nice.

“It’s stupid boyfriends problems” Robby’s eyebrows frowned down, he knew your boyfriend. How could anyone hurt a sweat cute girl like you? He’s noticed you around school, he would be lying if he didn’t think about having you to himself. Maybe this was the perfect time to swoop in.

“Well, I actually know we have next period together if you want to talk about it. Or we can just sit together, if you want?” You smiled at the thought. He was very sweet and you needed a friend right now. 

“Yeah, I’d like that.”

Miguel missed you, he was worried when you just up and left at lunch. He’s noticed lately that you’ve been pulling away but he didn’t want to say anything. He wanted to give you some space and talk to him when you’re ready but he was getting really worried.

“Have you figure out what your getting, y/n?” Hawk throw his arms around the boy as they walked to class. Miguel smiled at the thought of their anniversary coming up, he was very excited about it.

“Well, at lunch I noticed moon wearing a pretty bracelet. I’m think of asking her where she gets her jewelry from, Y/n seems to love them” hawk kinda dropped at the mention of moon but got over it because his friend was happy.

“Hell yeah, chicks love jewelry. Maybe one day you can give her the big deal” hawk teased as he raises his eyebrows up and down. Miguel blushes at the thought, he felt all warm inside.

“Yeah, maybe” Miguel walked right by your class door just to look for you and what he saw he stop in his tracks and walked back. You sat next to Robby laughing at something he said, Miguel felt so anger in his chest but tried not let it get to him.

“Woah, bro chill.” Hawk paused and patted his chest. “She loves you, plus we can always give him a warning” Miguel glared daggers into Robby’s skull but the bell rang before he could go into the room.

Miguel was hurt, and jealous. Robby’s was talking to His girl. You left to go to the bathroom and not to see him, right?

You left school before Miguel could reach you, he texted you and called you but you missed every one. You couldn’t talk to him right now, you couldn’t face the terms your boyfriend didn’t love you.

You cried into your pillow, as soon as you got home from school. You thought you could push the thoughts aside just so you could be with him. No matter how much you wanted to believe he liked you, loved you, the facts said other wise.

The looks he would send her way, the way you looked, he hasn’t even told you he loved you yet. You’ve been dating for a year and it’s okay to take things slow but maybe he just didn’t.

The first strike.

After crying that night Robby started texting you and trying to make you feel better. Robby’s reasons aren’t what you thought, friendly is what you thought. Oh, you were so wrong. He wanted to steal you away from Miguel, he’s had a small crush on you.

You sent Miguel some texts and told him you were busy with your parents and they picked you up. But nothing more other then small messages and he panicked. Did he do something wrong? Why were you avoiding him?

He talked with hawk, he said to just talk to you and sort it out. Which he actually wanted to do so he found you by your locker the next school day and came up behind you and hugged you.

You jumped in surprise and as soon as his face came into view everything started to flood back into your mind. “Good morning beautiful, how’s your morning” he kissed your cheek which you pulled away right after.

“Good, and yours?” You looked into your locker and anywhere but him. But having pictures of him all over your locker didn’t help. Miguel noticed you pull away after the kiss and was about to ask you about it but your phone went off.

He watched as you picked it up and smiled, he got jealous all over again. Even if it wasn’t anyone he needed to worry about but he was trying to talk to you but you just gave your attention to them.

“Good” he replied as he put on a fake smile. You both walked to class and in silence because you didn’t want to talk. Miguel held you close though and talked for the both of you.

The second strike.

It’s been all day and you’ve barley talked to him. Your eyes looked so sad and he could tell you didn’t feel to happy, you’ve barely smiles. You only smiled at your phone and he was getting slowly pissed off by it.

He watched you smile at your phone, and every time he said who it was, you just replied by saying it was a friend. You didn’t like Robby like that by no means, yes he was attractive. But you loved Miguel and no matter how much you hurt right now, you would never do that to him.

You didn’t tell Miguel you were talking to Robby because it might upset him, was that wrong? Yes, but you thought you were doing a good thing. It’s not like he needed to know everything you did, plus nothing was going on. Well, on your side at least.

He finally had enough at the end of the day, outside in the parking lot.

“Babe you wanna come over? You can come to practice and after we can go to eat” he ask while walking with you outside, you under his arm.

But after a minute of silence from you he looked at you. Your eyes glued to your phone, smiling and texting away, not even paying attention to him. Something in him snapped.

“Y/n? Please talk to me for once” he raised his voice in annoyance. You snapped your head up and closed your phone and tiled your head. He looked angry and he never raised his voice, so he was serious.

“What did you say?” You blink and he rolled his eyes. “You’ve been doing this all day, y/n. You’ve been glued to your phone and ignoring me” he complained.

“Oh, what? Am I only supposed to pay attention to you? That’s not something you seem to do yourself” you snapped. He was confused and didn’t know what you were taking about.

“What the hell are you taking about? Who have you been texting all day. You say it’s a friend so which one?” You felt a buzz in your hand and so did he. He was so angry at the moment he didn’t think about anything and just acted.

Miguel grabbed the phone at of your hand his jaw stiffened. ‘Robby’ popped up and he realized you have been texted him all day. “Robby?” he shouted the question, you pulled your phone back. He needed to mind his own business, this is why you didn’t tell him in the first place.

“What’s your problem now Miguel? Can I not have friends” you asked at him and he looked at you like you were unbelievable at the moment. He was so hurt right now, not only have you been ignoring him, but for Robby of all people.

“I never said that. But hiding someone isn’t helping your case. What have you been talking about? Must be pretty damn important if you’ve been ignoring me all day” he stated, anger filled his voice.

“I don’t need to tell you everything, Miguel. I’m not someone you can just play with, but he’s just a friend. Which is more then I can say with your  situation” You came back with just as much anger as him.

Everyone watched at you two screamed at each other, but your friends watched from afar wondering if they should step in.

“What are you talking about?” He questioned you again, you sneered at him. ”Like you don’t know” you pointed into his chest hardly. “Actually, I don’t” Rolling your eyes and decide to walk away from what was happening.

Miguel watched you watch off and one part wanted to go after you but it was overpowering by his anger. “We aren’t done talking about this” he yelled and throws his hands up as he turns around and sighed.

Robby was so thrilled to hear that you and Miguel got into a fight, and it was about him. His plan was working, he was getting into Miguel’s head.

I mean if Miguel couldn’t treat you like the beautiful goddess you are then he will. To your smile, your laugh, your kindness and your body. Your body, oh god that body. Your size was amazing to him, it made you look so innocent in his eyes.

Curves like yours aren’t easy to come by, he wanted you to be his. And if getting you and Miguel to fight is the way to do that. Then he will gladly do that.

You on the other had hated the fight, it made even more depressed. You weren’t enough for him already and now he differently couldn’t love you since you yelled at him.

The hurt in his voice, him yelling at you, and the eyes that looked you. You couldn’t shake the feelings off. You loved Miguel, you really did. But maybe you both need time away from each other.

And it’s only a matter of time he leaves you for Her.

The third strike.

He was still angry but he needed to fix things with you, wanted to be able to hold you again. Kissing you or hug you. Your hugs are amazing because your so warm all the time or just your body he loves to hold.

He was avoiding you all day until he realized he need to fix things. You didn’t even sit with him at lunch, hell you weren’t even in the lunch room. Where you are, he had no idea. He did notice Robby was there and every time he looked him they made eye contact and Robby’s face held a smug look.

After that he realized he need to get you back before he did, he can’t lose you. Maybe he over reacted or maybe he didn’t, but non of the matters if he loses you. But everything time he searched for you, he couldn’t find you.

Until now.

You lean on your locker while you got your stuff and students make there way out to the busses. Robby in front of you and talked with you. He was so close to getting you, he could feel it.

“I don’t know what I did wrong, maybe I’m not enough. Maybe I never will” you sighed and looked down. Robby felt his chest tighten as he he noticed a figure walking through the hallway.

“Of course not, your amazing. He just doesn’t deserve you” he looked up and met the figures eyes. Miguel looked at him and his anger raised up into his chest. Robby winked at your boyfriend but you didn’t notice because you still had your eyes on the ground.

There it was again, that smug look. Miguel marches up to the both of you and grabbed ahold of your wrist. “Stay the fuck away from my girlfriend” he snapped at Robby and dragged you away against your protest.

You rushed to keep up with Miguel as he tried to get out of the school as soon as possible. You’d be lying if you didn’t like him calling you ‘His girlfriend’ it made you feel wanted. And that voice he used was hot but you still found a way to bring yourself down.

“Miguel, stop” you pleaded to him as he ignored you. He was pissed, jealous, hurt and every emotion and he was sick of feeling like it. Even though he was angry his grip didn’t hurt you, it wasn’t to tight because he didn’t want to hurt you.

You made it out of the school doors and into the parking lot. “Miguel where are we going?” You asked him and he just pointed to the car he brought to school. His mom let him borrow the car for the day since he begged her to, plus Johnny offered to drive her to work.

“Your going to get into the car and we will talk about this when we get to someone private” he went to the passenger seat and opened the door for you and waited for you to get in.

You wanted to say no, but talking this out is the best thing to do. So you sighed and got into the car and threw your bag into the back seat. Miguel closed the door softly and walked to his side and got in.

“Now, sweetheart. What do you want to eat?” He started the car and started to pull out of the parking lot. You cringe at the way he said, sweetheart, he’s called you that before but it’s at times he was disagreeing with you. But you have never heard the words come out of his mouth like that.

“You pick since your the one driving” he sighed and went into the road. The whole ride was awkward and filled with silence. But the tension was high and you didn’t want to fight anymore. Him leaving you would just be easier.

Your pulled up to some empty park, with seating and you could tell he brought you here so no one would be around. “Let’s go” is all he said as he grabbed the food and got out of the car. You followed in his actions and got out of the car, you stared at the ground the whole time.

You both made your way over to the empty wooden table and took your seats. You stayed away from him on the other side and he hated everything about that. You should next to him not away. But he understood you needed your space and you feeling comfortable was more important.

“You going to tell me what’s being going on?” He said so normal as he got the food out and it caught you off guard. “I don’t want to fight, Miguel” you took the box of food from him.

“We don’t have to fight, just explain.” You looked down and avoiding his gaze at all cost. Miguel sighed and opened his food. “I’ll ask the questions and you answer, seem far?” You thought about it for a minute but nodded in agreement.

“Have you been cheating on me?” You snapped you gaze back to him and looked at him in disbelief. Why would he think that? “No, why would you think that?” You stated with a very stern voice to show that you weren’t lying.

“You’ve been getting distant and I noticed and gave you your space, which must have been the wrong move. You’ve been hangout out with Robby, ignoring me for him.” He shared his side of the story and you felt like a asshole. You only wanted him.

“Miguel, he’s not why I pulled away” you looked back down at your food and poked it with a fork, even if it didn’t need a fork. Miguel’s breath hitch because if Robby wasn’t the reason then what was? All he could do is see the look on your face and he hated it.

“Because I see the way you look at her” Miguel’s face scrunched up in confusion, her?Who the hell was her? And he wasn’t ‘looking’ at anyone other then you. “Who is she?” You slammed your hands onto the table. You couldn’t take him acting like you were dumb anymore.

“Sam. I know you could never fall for someone like me Miguel, I had to just be a rebound. Sam’s so beautiful and I’ve noticed the stares you give her. I get it I will never be like her, I just wished you loved me like you did her” Loved. He’s never used that word for anyone in his life, especially Sam.

But for you, he felt everything love did to a person. If he didn’t love you he wouldn’t be trying to have a simple conversation, or trying to get you back. But he did love you, and he couldn’t love you like he did Sam. Because he never loved her.

“I don’t love her” the words left his lips in almost a whisper that only you could hear. He got up from his seat and took a seat next to you, where he belonged. Miguel saw the tears slipping your eyes and his heart ached at the sight.

“I never have. You are all I can think about, you never will be Sam and I’m glad for that. Because if you were her i wouldn’t have you. The girl I love with all my heart, your enough and the only thing I need” you let out a sod.

You let your insecurities take over and you become blind to what he actually felt. You acted like a asshole, you should have seen it. He told you all the time how much you meant to him and you just brushed it off.

“I’m sorry” you cried into his chest and he pulled you close. Miguel rubbed your head, you’re in his arm is all he needed. He should have seen the signs but he can’t go back in time but he could only focus on the future.

“You’re all I need in the world. You need to tell me when you feel like this, okay? I will help you and I don’t have a problem with it. Just don’t go to Robby about it, I know what he wants you” Pulling away and wiping your tears off.

“Robby? He was just being friendly” Miguel let out chuckle, of course you didn’t see the signs. “He winked at me right before I pulled you away, he wants you to himself” Oh, shit. You realized that some of the things he said did sound like he did want you.

“Fuck, I’m sorry. I didn’t notice” you grabbed his hand and he smiled at you. “As long as he stays away from you I’m fine. Your mine” you giggled and nodded at him.

Miguel pulled you back close and laid a kiss on top of your head. “I love you” left his lips as you smiled into shoulder and gripped your arms around him.

“I love you too”

Robby Keene x Diaz!Fem!Reader.

This was requested by Anon! So thank you for requesting.

Warnings: Angsty, swearing. I can’t speak Spanish or any other language except for English.

(Not even good English)

Went over board with this so my apologies! Probably more then you wanted.

I’m slowly getting my motivation back.

• Season one
• How you met was a very cute way.
• You went to your favorite coffee shop.
• You got what you usually got and sat down at your usual seating.
• Scrolling on your phone and taking a sip of what ever drink you decided to get.
• When you felt a push on the back of your seat and someone bumping into you.
• Lucky you didn’t spill your drink but looked at the person who bumped into you.
• He was a very attractive looking boy who looked at you with a smile, and very charming one.
• “Sorry I got lost in your beauty”
• “You almost fell for me, but you almost made me spill my coffee”
• “I needed at way to get your attention”
• And that’s out it stared.
• You both talk with each other and him constantly flirting
• So you gave him your number and went your separate ways.
• You both started friends for a while but texted every day
• You both felt butterflies and always feeling warm with each other
• Smiling everything one of you texted each other
• Hanging outs are casual but you both clearly like each other.
• Until Robby saw you, in cobra Kai.
• He felt somehow betrayed by you
• You noticed he was was distant but you couldn’t get ahold of him
• You heard your bother talking about some guy he saw sam hangout with
• You were pissed at the guy you didn’t even know and Sam
• At the party you saw Robby pull up with Sam and you felt a pain of jealously in your chest
• Then the fight went down and you felt bad but you couldn’t do anything
• You went to find Robby after and explained everything to him.
• It went pretty well until you told him your Miguel’s sister.
• Then everyone went to shit.
• He got angry at you and stayed away from you
• For what Robby? Because if your daddy problems-
• You hated the tournament
• Watching Robby fight against your team, you somehow felt guilty
• You didn’t end up fighting him because you got out before you had the chance to
• You felt anger towards your brother for fighting dirty
• But you couldn’t shake the feelings Robby gave you through the whole thing
• Robby looked at you when you looked away but sometimes you did the same to him
• So you ended up sharing a few looks of guilt with each other
• Season two
• He ended up dating Sam
• You felt jealous but more then anything pissed off
• He was pissed at you for no reason! And then attacked your dojo with anger
• Just because of who you were related to he throws away everything?
• So the whole feud went on until the fight happened in the school
• You tried to stop Tory from fighting Sam, no matter how bad you wanted to do it yourself.
• She kisses your brother, her ex, when she was with your ex friend. The boy you still had feelings for. 
• You tried to fight against it, it ended up happening.
• Then Miguel fell off the railing as you watch him
• You’ve never felt so weak and hopeless
• Season three
• When you brother got hurt, you took more of a anger side to everything.
• You needed someone to hate and that was Johnny, and Robby.
• You tried to hate Robby and trust me you did but you couldn’t truly.
• You stayed with kreese and he turned you into one of his soldiers.
• You didn’t tell your mother because you swore to quit
• After everything Miguel got out of his coma, stared walking, and joined eagle-fang
• He tried to get you to join but you said
• “I’m not doing karate anymore” lies
• Then the cobra kai showed up to the first practice and you where there
• Miguel felt his heart break to seeing his sister on the wrong side
• Seasons four.
• Robby joined cobra Kai
• Instead of Tory landing the hit on Robby, it was you
• You told him that he could stay but you stayed far away from him
• He tried to speak to you a few times but you walked away from him
• But you grew to live with having him around again
• You missed him but felt so hurt when he was around even if you wanted him to be there
• The first real conversation you had was a step up for anything you said to him since he joined
• “Move you hands like this” -he showed you how to hold your hands while teaching you new moves
• “Like this?” -you
• “Yes” Robby
• You continued to do what you were doing and payed him no mind.
• Robby watched you from afar all the time and he missed having you around
• When he saw you smile or laugh with Tory he felt his heart stop
• He was reminded why he came up to you in the first place.
• When Kenny came into the picture and finally joined that’s when thing started to get better
• You took him under your wing just like Robby did
• Kenny brought you together(thank you Kenny)
• So let’s just say Everyone saw the way you two acted towards each other.
• The stares, smiles sometimes, and the tension in the room.
• Kenny and Tory really wanted to get you together
• Tory came up with the plan for Robby to go to prom to hurt Miguel and Sam.
• She told the two of you to go together since your Miguel’s sister and he’s Sam’s ex. Plus so much more.
• You didn’t want to ruin your brothers night but you really want to spend sometime with Robby.
• Look wore a red dress, the same color Robby wore so you could match.
• The whole night you tried to get Sam’s attention to brag that you had Robby for the night.
• Robby didn’t want to let it show that he didn’t really care about ruining their night And that he wanted just to be with you.
• Sam differently gave you eyes
• Miguel wasn’t happy about it. But he wanted to have a good night with Sam.
• After prom you didn’t go to the party so you told him he could
• Buthe wanted to be with you
• You two end up getting fast food and went somewhere to eat it.
• Empty parking lot, eating and laughing together.
• Until.
• “So why did you really hate me, Keene”
• His faces dropped and that tension was back in the air.
• “I never hated you, y/n”
• You laughed at him in slight annoyance
• “You ignored me, got mad at something I didn’t know and then who I was relate to.”
• He didn’t answer and it pissed you off. After all he did he was quite and had nothing to say
• “Nothing to say? Really, you acted like a total dick but you have nothing to back it up?”
• Robby’s Mind was filled with guilt and the truth
• “Tell me why? Was I not enough for you? Was I a bad friend? God damnit speak to me robb-Hmph”
• Robby kissed you in the middle of your rant and you just melted into it
• You’ve wanted this for so long and you couldn’t pull away
• “I could never hate you, y/n”

Now after me going over bored with that story here are some HC’s.

• You both stared to date after prom night
• Playing with his hair when you guys take a break from training.
• Breaks include: Leaning on each other, small kisses and small cute moments.
• The team teasing you constantly.
• Ice cream dates after practice.
• Miguel hating that you’re with Robby so fights happen a lot between you two.
• But Miguel loves you and the same goes for him, but what are siblings if you don’t fight sometimes?
• Going to Robby after a fight and him holding you.
• He feels so bad after everything he put you through and feeling like you should be with him
• You reassure him all the times and him doing the same for you.
• Sparing with each other and kreese taking advantage of you two being a couple.
• So does terry because “Everyone has a weakness”
• Calming him down after the Kenny  thing in the tournament
• You also give him a talking to because he needed to hear it.
• Speaking Spanish because he can’t understand it
• Speaking as if your flirting with him but saying something mean because you find it funny
• Also giving him a sentence to say and telling him it means something different
• “How are you twins with Miguel? You look nothing like him”
• “You calling my brother ugly, Keene?”
• Sneaking some of your Yiayia cooking because you want him to try it
• Slowly trying to get you not to trust kreese
• Being grounded after the tournament because you couldn’t hide from your mom
• Faked her signature
• Being scared for Miguel when he hurt his back again
• Also fighting Sam and letting your anger out on her that you’ve had for a long time. You moved wrong and you ended up losing
• Going with him to talk to his father but waiting outside to give them privacy.
• You apologize to Jonny about leaving him and blaming him for what happened to Miguel.
• You cried yourself to sleep when you found out about Miguel running away to find your dad.
• You hated he didn’t trust you anymore like he used to. And you were so worried about him
• You blamed yourself for it and Robby is right there by your side everything step of the way.
• Angry couple? But soft couple at the same time?

I think this is the inbox. My name is Timothy. I am a ginger and have many freckles. My pronoun is he or him. I want to be shipped with a girl. My hobbies are reading, writing, learning, and journaling on fascinating topics. My personality is very kind. I find weird things fascinating which makes people laugh. I’m also very literal. I hope this is enough

Thank you for requesting! You are my last Valentine’s Day event request so thank you! So, who do I ship you with?

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Samantha larusso! Over all I think you and her will be a good pair.

Backstory: You moved to west valley around season two. You were the new kid and you were very smart, and you were at the library a lot. You started to notice the pretty girl walking through the library and you fell for her. Sam noticed you around and thought you were very handsome, so one day she asked demetri about you since he went often. Demetri told her everything he knew and she made it her mission to get you to notice her, even though you already did. She bumped into you one day by “Accident”, you apologize and walked her around the store. You offered her your number and you both started to hang out together.

Dojo: Miyagi-do when you got close to Sam and demetri.

Lovestory: After sometime of hanging out you finally asked her out on a date. Daniel told Sam that if she wanted to date you she could because you were a good kid. So when you did he was happy she had someone good and not like her ex’s. You both went out to a carnival that was in town at the time, you shared your first kiss onto of the Ferris wheel. You both won each other gifts that night. She become your girlfriend when you asked her in the middle of the fight at the mall.

Hobbies/likes:Reading: She finds you reading a lot and gets jealous because of all the time you spend. But, she also finds you handsome when you read, like it’s a movie scene. She while lay in your lap and be on her phone while you read. Learning:She doesn’t really care for learning but when you get into her life she will because she wants to impress you. So she search’s up random facts and tells you. You also like to teach her a few things and she likes to hear you talk. Journaling: She watches you write down things and she always wants to read them. She likes to do things that you do so, she gets her own journal and writes down her thoughts.

Now: You guys are complete opposite but somehow it works. You guys don’t really leave each other’s side and never get bored with each other. But you did have fights because of some choices here and there but your pretty chill. You guys go to prom and end up prom king and queen. You also cheer each other on at the tournament, you didn’t make it to the finals but that’s okay. You cheered your girlfriend on so loud I’m sure your voice hurt in morning. You comforted her when she lost.

HC’s:

• Daniel treating you like a son already
• You guys take breaks to make out duringtraining
• Having your arm around her as you walk to classes or around school
• You become good friends with demetri and then hawk when he turned good
• You tell her weird facts all the time
• She likes to hear you ramble on about knowledge you know.
• She calls you her ginger snap, she doesn’t care if you hate it because she likes to tease you
• Weirdo or nerd she also calls you those too
• She also loves you hair so she will play with it
• She almost always has her hands in your hair most of the time
• You call her ‘A Beaty’ or ‘your little gremlin’. 



261 followers? WHAT?

This has been one crazy year to start! I got back into writing and I have so many people supporting me! You don’t have to follow me but somehow you did and thank you so much. I’m not a good writer by no means but I try to get better so you guys can be proud to be following me.

Now I know most of the new followers are for cobra Kai and thank you guys so much for that! But almost all of my old ones are for MHA which I have gotten back into so might open my request back open when I open my requests again.

And yes it’s coming. I just wanted to get all the Valentine’s Day requests out, and then wright the requested fics and then I hope to be open again.

Thank you all of you. It means so much and I’m proud to call all of you my followers or as I like to say my butterflies.

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high school rivals.

pairings.eli moskowitz x fem!reader

part three of three parts.

about. after an argument, eli proves he’s in karate.

part one,part two,part three.

warnings. swearing, corny

ricky rocks. it gets cheesy at the end, but a girl finally writing again.

you watched the clock on your phone turn 12 making your stomach twist in despair at the thought of how early it still was and there would be no way of leaving anytime soon.

you were losing your mind and the fact that everything was suddenly becoming so overwhelming and claustrophobic didn’t help—all due to you being pressed up so close to eli. it hadn’t even been an hour since eli had practically yelled at you in miguel’s small restroom for being so… you.

everything you did had been setting him off and lighting him up like a fuse all night up until he finally exploded—pulling you into a conversation you never thought you’d have with him.

it didn’t make sense—none of it. you understood how much of an irritating person you could be once fueled up but eli was one to handle it. you loved it, played along with it, but not tonight. not even from when you walked through the front door.

“you okay?” you felt his mouth pressed against the side of your face, whispering carefully as taking hint to your silence.

you were never silent.

“yeah, i’m fine,” you shifted slightly against his chest, wincing at the wide movement—almost feeling it was too much and that’d clue him onto how you really felt at that moment.

but he stayed silent and he didn’t say anything. but you could still the gears were turning in his head as he slowly leaned away and stared forward with a blank expression.

“you sure?”

“yup.”

nope.

“you want to talk about it?”

eli would have moved on if it was anybody else but it just didn’t feel right. you keeping your mouth screwed shut was one of the worst possibilities that could have came out of tonight and he didn’t know how to fix it.

“no,” you slightly eased away from him, “i’m fine, hawk, fuck off.”

he blinked in surprisal with his eyes slightly expanded at the quiet yet harsh words he never expected to be directed towards him. his arms dropped from your waist as you were practically already moved all the way across the couch.

he watched you for a good minute, not knowing what to do or what to say. you ignored it despite how painful it was and how much it made you squirm underneath his hard stare.

as much as a douche bag eli was, he knew the reasoning. he’d have to be dumb if he didn’t. yelling at you was not something he wanted to do, but he wasn’t in the mood for your teasing and he was more on edge than usual with it just being a flat out bad day for him.

“what’s with you and y/n?” miguel had run in on eli once he had finally gotten up to the kitchen. he clasped his shoulder tightly pushing himself so close that eli could smell the booze that tainted his mouth. “what’s—what’s going on here?”

eli pushed him away a bit with his elbow due to the clear loss of boundaries miguel had with the intoxication undergoing his mind, “nothing, man. chill out.”

“nothing my ass,” he hiccuped, tipping back and forth. “you guys are always all over each other but it seems like she can’t get far enough away from you.”

eli winced, now glancing to his friend who kept shifting back and forth on his feet in an antsy manner. miguel didn’t look him in the eyes for more than a second because of the box of crackers eli held.

“she probably feels sick.”

“sick of you.”

“okay man,” he shoved the box of crackers to his chest as miguel giggled. “maybe you should go sit back down.”

“only if you figure out what’s wrong.”

they both shared a stare as miguel shifted away and out of the kitchen with the box of crackers closely pressed against his chest. even in his drunken zone he looked precisely sober in the pointed glare he offered to eli.

“fine.”

*

“let’s talk,” you almost jump to the unexpected lips practically pressed to your ear as eli had leaned down to your level of position on the couch, tipping his head toward the bathroom. you looked in the direction before looking back up to him where he gave you a serious look, once again motioning toward the other room.

you sighed, hoisting yourself to your feet before walking where he immediately placed his hand on your lower back, guiding you just in case you’d change your mind.

“what’s wrong?”

the question floated through the air seconds after the door was closed and his concerned stare filled your vision intensely.

“what’s wrong?” you looked dumbfounded as you stared at him, your arms going limp at your sides, you couldn’t even process it quite right. “eli, you yelled at me an hour ago because of how annoying i was being and you’re asking me what’s wrong?”

he scoffed a little, “i was overwhelmed.”

“by what?” you threw your hands up in frustration, “i barely said one word to you and you were acting like i was making fucking fun of you or calling you names.”

“when are you not?”

eli cringed at his response but it was almost like a reflex to be a smartass whenever someone raised their voice above talking level. this is not the way he wanted this conversation to go and he could just imagine miguel shaking his head at him for letting it get out of hand so fast.

“get over yourself, eli. you have a whole alter ego that circles on you lying about doing karate.”

“why would i lie about doing karate?”

“i don’t know karate boy, you tell me.”

he rolled his eyes, shifting backwards on his feet, “you really piss me off sometimes.”

“hit me then.”

“do you hear yourself right now?”

“perfectly fine, hawk.”

“what the fuck do you want from me?”

you looked him straight in the eyes and he should have known what was coming. it’s the only thing you had been asking of him since the day the two of you met, “i want you to stop lying or punch me in the face.”

“i’m not going to punch you in the face, get that through your head,” he clasped your shoulders, almost shaking you as his wild eyes pierced yours. “i’ll do anything but punch you in the face. if anything punch me, c’mon.”

his statement caught the both of you off till eli recovered for the both of you, slightly moving backwards after seeing the consideration that begun to swarm in your eyes, “why would i punch you?”

he still prepared himself even as hesitation was written all over in your movements. you looked like you wanted to, but you were still unsure.

“c’mon, y/n, i know you want to.”

“eli-“

“do it. punch me. you’re not going to hit me.”

“then what’s the point?”

“just do it,” you still eyed him carefully, almost questioning if he was actually asking of this. “hit me, i know you want to.”

you squinted, “don’t cry like a baby when i do, eli.”

his lip twitches and you extend your arm out before you send your fist toward his face—but he was quick and dogged your throw, almost landing you in miguel’s shower if it weren’t for eli catching you and now having your arm pinned up and behind your back.

“relax, princess,” you could hear the smirk in his voice without seeing him. “don’t get too worked up now.”

you tugged out of his grip roughly causing him to let you go to avoid any pain that would cause you, but you now once again positioned far from him with eyes full of determination. you didn’t really care for pain but instead a good payback—or just something that’d prove he wasn’t in actual karate. but so far, you were failing at both.

this time he ducked, but you retaliated quicker sending a foot up to kick him the best you could within the limited space but he caught it, now yanking you forward by the grip he had on your calf, his nose now touching yours, “you done?”

“sure,” you grunted attempting to pull your foot from his grasp. “just admit your lying.”

he scoffed, “get over yourself,” then dropping your foot, seemingly done with the conversation, “you’re more fun when you’re drunk.”

“you asshole,” you watched him open the bathroom without another thought making you even more angry and further motivating your move to pick up and throw the glass cup placed conveniently on sink counter.

you watched it fly through the air, centimeters from hitting his head but by some strange luck, eli caught the cup without even looking at it. your brows narrowed, completely astounded on how he caught the glass with his back turned.

he turned around, a clear unimpressed frown on his face, “you believe me now?”

“yeah, sure,” you breathed out, looking between him and the object.

“we civil?”

“yeah, civil.”

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Request rules

I wanna start off by saying that my requests are always open, so it’s just to send in if you have an idea for a imagine. When you request, please write the character, what it should be about and if you have any tiktok, prompt or something you want it based on just add that!

Below you can find what characters I write for and what I’m okey with and what I’m not okey with writing.

What I okey with writing:

I am okey with writing most of things, i have no problem writing about deeper subjects. I’m okey with; Fluff, angst, half spicey, drugs, alcohol, light mentions of trauma, any kind of x Reader (Gn, male, female.)

What i wont write:

I wont write; Sister x stepbro, any kind of huge age gap (like not over 7 yrs), incest, rape, suicide (only on my own conditions) assult in a relationship, abuse (on deep level), pedophilia, smut.

Who I’ll write for

• Zuko (Atla)
• Sokka (Atla)
• Katara (Atla)
• Suki (Atla
• Robby Keene (Ck)
• Miguel Diaz (Ck)
• Eli [Hawk] Moskowitz (Ck)
• Tory Nichols (Ck)
• Thomas (Tmr)
• Newt (Tmr)
• Minho (Tmr)
• Gally (Tmr)
• Brenda (Tmr)
• George Weasley (HP)
• Fred Weasley (HP)
• Harry Potter (HP)
• Ginny Weasley (HP)
• Cedric Diggory (HP)
• Mattheo Riddle (HP)
• Theodore Nott (HP)
• Pansy Parkinson (HP)
• young!Remus Lupin (HP)
• young!Sirius Black (HP)
• young!Regulus Black (HP)
• young!James Potter (HP)
• Theodore [Laurie] Laurence (Little women)
• Jj Maybank (Obx)
• Peter Parker (MCU) (Tasm)
• Natasha Romanoff (MCU)
• Yelena Belova (MCU)
• Kate Bishop (MCU)
• Durig (MCU)
• Edmund Pevensie (Narnia)
• Peter Pevensie (Narnia)
• Prince/King Caspian (Narnia)
• Jack Dawson (Titanic)
• Carlos De'Vil (Decendants)
• Peeta Mellark (Hunger games)
• Stiles Stilinski (Tw)
• Liam Dunbar (Tw)
• Gilbert Blythe (Awae)
• Jason Todd (Dc/Titans)
• Dick Grayson (Dc/Titans)
• Garfield Logan (Dc/Titans)
• Elliot (Euphoria)
• Rue Bennett (Euphoria)

For the confused ones:

ATLA = Avatar; the last airbender

CK = Cobra Kai

TMR = The maze runner

HP = Harry Potter

OBX = Outer banks

MCU = Marvel cinematic universe

TASM = The amazing spider-man

TW = Teen wolf

AWAE = Anne with an E

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/: It’s also up on my wattpad, my name there is eunoiathewriter, so same as on here.

Everything being talked about for the last few days in school and in the dojo had been one thing, prom. Prom this. Prom that. It was the talk of every East high student. It was kinda getting on y/n’s nerves. She hadn’t been asked nor had she even thought about going, she didn’t have a dress or heels. She had nothing, her mind was on the tournament.

y/n had to endure Tory and Mattheo talking about prom, the only reason they were was to irritate the Eagle fangs and Miyagi-Dos. But deep down, the both of them liked one another and just didn’t say anything about it.

“So don’t be late or else we’re leaving. ‘Cause my date and I’m are on a mission,” Kyler told everyone loudly, Piper rolled her eyes at him.

Robby had heard quite the chat lately about prom, Tory hadn’t shut up about how fun she would have irritating Sam and Miguel. But there was y/n who didn’t even say a word about it, she simply listened, did her tying in the dojo and maybe later during the day him and her would talk over phone briefly.

y/n were fixing up her bag, a bit away from the rest as they were discussing prom. Robby watched her with curious eyes as she seemd the least intressted in prom. His curiosity got the better of him as he walked over towards her.

“Hey,” He said while standing next to her, y/n looked up at him with a half smile.

“Hey,”

“You going?” Robby asked as he wanted to truly know. But y/n only shot him a 'really?’ kind if look before letting out a snort as she stood up. Giving Robby questioning eyes.

“Prom?Pff no,” y/n shook her head as she looked around at her friends from the dojo, everyone talking about prom. “

"Why not?” Robby crossed his arms.

“Well, to start, I don’t have a dress nor a date. Second, can you imagine me on prom around all of these people being all lovely dovey with each other?”

The question made Robby smile and shake his head. y/n smiled softly, her eyes set on Robby adoringly. His smile was something that made her heart flutter, tye feeling had been growing stronger lately. It was just something about him, his eyes was like looking into a ocean of blue greenish color. Even though Robby were acting like a tough kinda guy, he was a nice person and was everything but bad.

“All right, class, fall in,” Kreese told as he walked in, Terry following in his footsteps close behind. Everyone quickly fell into lines, standing where they usally did. y/n between Tory and Robby, Mattheo beside Tory and Kenny behind Robby.

“Today’s lesson is about balance, not the way Miyagi-Do teaches it,” Kreese turned to Terry with a stern look. “You’re gonna learn to get in the heads of your opponents and throw them off balance. Pair up.”

Everyone turned towards someone to pair up, Robby simply turned to y/n and flicked his hand on her arm to motion for them to go together. Facing one another with their fists up, y/n started punch, Robby blocking and when she thrown two punches it was Robby’s turn.

“You should go you know, do something else. You’re always here doing something,” y/n was quiet as she shook her head no.

“He’s right you know, you can just come with us,” Mattheo told from where he and Tory stood beside them doing the same exercise.

“Just imagine you know who’s face when both of us are there,” Tory encouraged as she blocked Mattheos punches. Robby nodded along.

“No thank you, I don’t even have a dress so I’m good. Besides, would’ve been better if you were there,” y/n told with a quick look into Robby’s eyes, talking about him.

“Yeah, well, they won’t let me in,” Robby punched once and ut was blocked easily by y/n. She was quiet, looking like she was thinking, glancing at Mattheo and Tory, then over at Robby who looked at her with narrowed eyes. As if to try and read her.

“Maybe they will,” Robby frowned. “If you go with me as my date,”

This took Robby aback as he stopped for a second, just looking at y/n who averted her eyes. Mattheo and Tory stopped in their tracks, Tory wanted to laugh out loud at her friend.

“Did you just ask me to prom?” Robby asked as he threw another punch before it was y/n’s turn. His face holding his usual half smile.

“Me? No,” y/n sarcastically shrugged and rolled her eyes at Robby, he let out a chuckle. Mattheo and Tory shared a look, Tory raised her brow as she was surprised y/n would actually ask Robby to prom.

“Well, if we’re gonna go I’m gonna need a tux, we need a ride and you a dress,” Robby told.

“I think it’s a great idea, but if you’re going, you’re going with style,” Terry came up beside them and looked at the two before he walked past again. Robby looked back at y/n and raised his brows before continuing.

None of the two knew what to think now. They were going to prom with one another, how the fuck did that happen. It was almost as if just recently y/n joined the dojo, and most the time it was just short compliments that was all they talked. Now they were both here, their eyes meeting at times, hearts beating just slightly faster at one another presence. Strange.

-Later that night-

I’m not gonna lie to you, if you were to ask y/n, she’d tell you all the things she could do instead of going to prom. She could be in the dojo working on her routine for the tournament. She could have taken a long and nice walk with Koda, maybe even going to the dogpark. She could be home talking to her little brother. Literally anything that wasn’t prom she could do.

Yet, here she was, standing in front of East high with the most unsure look she’d ever worn since coming to the Valley. Now, she felt amazing, like she looked good and loved the dress that sensei Sliver had found for her. There was nothing wrong on that part. But did she feel completely uncomfortable about this, she was gonna walk into school with the one boy whom got expelled for one thing no one would forget. This was just great.

Robby looked at her, waiting for her to actually start moving inside, but y/n was frozen to the spot in front of the doors. She was occasionally blinking, her mind racing. He understood that this was sudden and quick, so of course y/n would be unsure, but for her to freeze like this? Nope, he didn’t even think she was capable of freezing from something like this.

“Okey, now, I could’ve done a hundred other things tonight, and I chose this?” y/n spoke out loud to herself, but Robby, of course, heard her and just shook his head with a smile.

“Wasn’t it you who asked me to go?” Robby asked with a teasing tone as y/n turned her head to half glare at him.

“Yeah, well-” Robby waited for her to finish but she let out a huff in annoyance. “Just shut up, Robert and let’s get this over with.”

However, this time it was Robbys turn to glare at her, eyes narrowed in a playful way. Clicking his tongue as y/n gave him a smug smile and crossed her arms. Happy she got the reaction she wanted from him.

“Did you just use my real name?” Robby acknowledged what she said, but y/n simply shrugged.

“Shouldn’t have told me your full name, Robert Swayze Keene. You should have had it coming,” Robby clicked his tongue once more at the use of his full name, one he wasn’t all that fond of.

“Yeah,” He nodded with a bitter face while holding out his arm for y/n to take. “Yeah I should have,”

y/n smiled before both of them laughed shortly, it was at least nice in y/n’s mind that ut was Robby she went with. When the laughter died down, y/n took his arm and the both of them walked into the school. It was nerve-racking for both of them.

In Robby’s mind it was going into the same school he last was in when he kicked someone of the railing and made him unable to walk for a while. But not only that, he was going with her, he was going with y/n whom he had growing feeling for. Her presence even made him calmer.

On y/n’s side she was certainly not to thrilled to see Sam, it was definitely not gonna sit right with Sam that one of the people she hated was going to prom with her ex-boyfriend. But she had Robby and all her friends, plus, going to prom with the one person she actually ever really liked in thos way had her heart skipping beats.

Butterflies filled both their insides, being so close to one another. These butterflies however batted their wings harder and stronger than ever before. Fluttering against their insides and almost feeling like being tickled gently.

Walking into prom was definitely something y/n thought she’d never do. Thinking of how strict her parents were and how her dad shut down her every try to hang out with friends it truly made her quite happy to go. But as she and Robby walked inside, their eyes met with Miguel and Sam that were standing unto drinks in their hands.

“Yeah, she’s gonna try and kill me,” y/n said as she looked at Sam before turning to Robby who smiled.

“Why do you think that?” Robby asked but he already knew why.

“Oh no, no, it’s not like I’m at prom with her ex, pfff” Robby chuckled at the sarcastic response and immediately pulled her to where he spotted the other Cobas. Being able to make them out from Pipers very poofy hair.

Once reaching the group of Cobra Kai’s, all of them seemd surprised to see the two others. Mostly Robby, I mean, he wasn’t allowed in the school usally so of course seeing him outside of the dojo was weird.

“I didn’t think you were gonna come y/n,” Kyler said and the girl only shrugged, still holding onto Robby.

“Well, it was a last minute decision,” y/n shrugged and Tory immediately nudged her.

“Where did you get the dress anyway? I thought you mentioned not going and not having one,” Piper asked as she referred ro just the day before in class when they had been talking.

“Yeah,” y/n dragged out. “Like I said, very last minute.”

Everyone chatted for a while, it was fun. y/n let go of Robby after a while and talked with Tory who were dressed gorgeously, all while Robby talked with Mattheo and some of the others.

“How about we sit down and have some drinks?” Kyler spoke, grabbing everyone’s attention. Everyone agreed, y/n was quick to turn and tap Robby shoulder, as she was about to speak however, Robby leaned in closer to hear her over the music and all the other students.

“I’ll go get us drinks with Tory,” y/n told Robby, cheeks heating up at how close he was.

“Yeah, I’m with the others.” Robby smiled, unconsciously taking her hand in his and squeezing it slightly before walking off. Leaving y/n staring in his direction.

“Come on,” Tory grabbed y/n’s wrist. “Stop have fucking heart eyes while looking at him and don’t act like you haven’t seen a guy in a tux.”

“Am I not!” y/n protested as she walked beside her. “Don’t act like you’re not ogling at Mattheo, I know you like him.”

Tory muttered a low 'Bitch’ as they neared the drink table with some of the other Cobras. All of them poured the drinks they were getting, them walking back to the two tables being taken by them.

“So, girl, are you gonna make a move today or?” Tory asked as she poured herself and Mattheo drinks.

“What?! We’re just here as friends,” y/n shook her head and poured up two drinks, one for her and one for Robby.

“Oh yeah, friends who like one another. Come on, Theo even told me Robby’s said you’re cute.” Tory rolled her eyes as y/n blinked and averted her eyes to where Robby was. But her eyes cought view of Sam, whom were glaring harshly toward her.

“Just shut up, Tor,” y/n told the other girl a she started to walk over to the others. Tory just followed with a shake of her head, her eyes too meeting with Sam and both of them shot quick daggers towards one another.

“Drinks,” y/n announced as she walked up towards the table, placing down a drink in front of Robby who were smiling up at her as she sat down next to him, close. It was so many around the table that it was quite cramped. Robby giving her a thankful smile.

The night went smoothly, it contained laughter at jokes and things happening around. Music playing in the background as all of the Cobras enjoyed the night, all of them still earning stares from the other student, even as they did nothing but have a fun time at a school event.

It also contained the brush of fingers against one another, then the meeting of e/c eyes and blue ones, staring at one another before looking away. But the sudden touches was something Robby could no longer stand and slowly reached for y/n’s hand under the table. Gently taking a hold if her hand.

She only swallowed and did not dare to even look at the boy, his face getting graced by a smile that soon turned into a small grin. Instead of just letting her hand be held loosely in his, her fingers twitched close around his carefully, biting her lip.

Then Tory and Mattheo insisted on dancing, not something that y/n was all to fond of for Tory said that not only should the two of them dance, no, she thought Robby and y/n should do the same to irritate Sam and Miguel.

Now, Robby was okey with the idea, but he had to drag y/n with him, a smile in his face while doing so as y/n tried to pull away from him and run off. But his grip on her wrist was firm. As they stopped to start dancing, Robby simply told her to do her best before grabbing her hand and they started dancing.

The music was energetic and kinda fast, Tory and Mattheo danced beside them with ease. It took a few seconds for y/n to start relaxing and actually dance good, but once she did, her frown of concentration left her face as she smiled, Robby doing the same.

It was easy to filter out everyone around, even the daggers that was shot their way from Sam and Miguel was easy to forget while dancing with Robby. The butterflies that had before finally calmed down was not batting their wings stronger inside of her.

Once the music finally stopped, changing into a slow song instead of the energetic one, Robby had his hands on her hips, looking around as everyone started ro slow dance.

“Wanna dance?” Robby joked as he wore his usual half smile.

“Woah Keene, you just dragged me to dance and now you ask if I want to,” y/n said playfully as she moved her arms to be around his neck.

“Hm, you liked it,” Robby told as they began to sway side to side, y/n rolled her eyes at him before growing quite and just slowly moving with Robby.

She didn’t look at him, her eyes fixed into blank space with no focus. Robby, however, gazed at her as she looked behind him, over his shoulder, spaced out. In his eyes she was like a angel, eyes gleaming in the flashing lights. His eyes flickered down to her lips that were slightly parted, they looked soft, but he quickly snapped out of it.

“You’re a good dancer,” y/n then broke away from spacing out and turned to Robby with a gentle smile on her face.

“Thank you, my mom used to teach me,” Robby explained as they moved back and forth.

“Believe it or not, but, my grandpa tought me,”

“Sensei Kreese?” y/n nodded at him. “Didn’t expect that,”

“Yeah, he can be a bit of an ass, but at least he was better than me parents,”

y/n let out a sigh, glancing over to see Tory and Mattheo slow dance, and to say ut was intimate was a understatement. Tory were smiling and so were Mattheo, it was strange seeing those two so close when they always acted like they hated one another.

“Are- you know, they still looking?” y/n asked as she realized she was with her back turned towards Miguel and Sam so she couldn’t see if they were still looking. But Robby only shook his head with a shrug.

“I don’t care,” The words were simple, yet her cheeks heated up a bit as he stared into her eyes.

Without saying another word, y/n moved her arms around Robbys neck and pulled him closer. Her head resting on his shoulder as he froze for a second before slowly moving his arms around her waist gently and continuing to sway side to side.

Robby let one of his hands that rested on her lower back move to her hip and gently move it up and down her side. The action made y/n close her eyes and let out a breath of relief. Finding some kind of comfort in it.

“Thank you,” y/n’s voice came out small, making Robby turn his head a little to where her head laid on his shoulder, letting out a chuckled that caused his breath to vibrate.

“For what?”

“I don’t really know honestly,” She told and Robby only smiled. He then, to both of their surprised, gently pressed a kiss to her temple while continuing to sway around.

How strange. Prom really could be fun and y/n wouldn’t rather be anywhere else right now.

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Robby thought it was sudden when y/n started to grow quiet and a bit distant, she was usally very talkative and didn’t have a problem being around the others. Now however, y/n spent most of her time in the dojo focusing on herself, just occasionally talking with Robby, Tory, Mattheo and Kenny.

As of now, everyone was warming up for the lesson, the newer kids all chatting about. Robby stood with Kenny who were taking our some anger on a dummy, Tory and Mattheo standing off to the side. Then only a few feet from Robby and Kenny were y/n, she was punching a dummy as hard as she could, earbuds in with music.

“So they stole all your clothes?” Robby asked as he had been listening to what Kenny told happened at school, his bullys once more going at him.

“And I can’t take more of their crap, I’m ready to use my training,” Kenny said angrily and punched the dummy.

“And what do you think you’re gonna do?”

“I do what you do, kick their asses,” Robby only stared at the boy, then his eyes moved to the girl who was also violently punching the dummy, as if it was someone she hated.

“I got kicked out of school and landed in juvie,” Kenny stopped at Robbys words. “Come on, you gotta be smarter than me and your brother.”

“Well I gotta do something,” Kenny sighed, ready to turn back to punching the dummy but Kreese interuped.

“Class, fall in,” The man told in an authority voice, making all students quickly fall into line.

But Robby noticed how into what she was doing, y/n were and quickly walked over to her, gently tapping her shoulder. This caused her to whip around quickly, Robby only motioned with his head towards everyone falling into line. Grabbing her wrist gently and pulling her along to stand in line.

“Thanks,” y/n muttered as Robby stood beside her, Terry and Kreese looking over everyone.

“It’s nothing,” Robby answered lowly, making sure not to get heard by the two senseis.

“Today we have a very important lesson, don’t we, sensei Sliver?” Kreese spoke loudly for everyone to hear, it was hard to not listen while he talked.

“Yes we do.. weakness,” Terry announced to everyone.

“Your opponents weakness needs to be exploited, whenever possible,”

“At the tournament you’ll have to recognize that weakness, make no mistake, we all have one,”

“Sensei Kreese doesn’t,” Tory immediately protested, causing y/n clear her throat and Terry simply shook his head in disagreement with Tory.

“Of course he dose, everyone had one. Today your goal is to find your opponents weakness and attack it, no points! You hit the mat, you loose,” The two senseis looked around at all students. “You got it?” Everyone nodded. “Get ready for combat,”

Everyone moved to sit around the mat, Robby was about sit down when he quickly turned to see where y/n were. But she had already sat down at the mat between a few people, her back straight as she sat cross-legged. She had become more timid, and to be honest, it kinda concerned Robby but he couldn’t do anything as of now so he simply sat down on a empty spot and just kept his gaze at her.

“Care to make this more interesting?” Kreese asked as he turned to Terry.

“What do you have in mind?”

“We each choose a fighter, six pack of bruce to the winner.” Terry nodded his head at the idea.

“I like it, may the best sensei win,” With those words, both senseis went to either side of the mat.

They called out a name each, both students got a talk from the sensei taht chose them, then a fight broke out. Everyone new had a hard time knowing how to know find their opponents weakness, some didn’t even know what their own one was.

But Robby weren’t even looking at the newcomers attempts, his eyes stayed glued on y/n who sat and followed every move made by the ones fighting. He thought about it all, she was somehow able to have him captivated, he wanted to be close to her. He wanted ro know what was going on in that head of hers when she seemed to be thinking about something.

He liked those nights when he’d be laying in bed, phone in hand as he smiled on the screen. It was either texts or the two were on facetime, everytime they facetimed he loved how funny of comments she made while sleepy. While on text she would almost always emphasize what she wrote with emojies that made it even funnier.

Robby loved to follow her to school, almost always he would have his board with him that then ended up being taken by y/n who would skate beside him. He grew to love her more and more, earning enough trust from the girl that she told him about her family.

Her dad had gone to trained in Cobra Kai when he was younger, his dad being John Kreese made that part pretty obvious. When y/n dad and mom got her, Kreese were more than ecstatic to teach his grandchildren the Cobra Kai karate. y/n’s mom and dad let her first trian when five under her grandpa, she then switched from dojo to dojo.

y/n’s mom and dad had problems almost as long as the girl could remember, her dad having a problem of controlling her mom. Then her dad put all the pressure of him never really succeeding in karate over on y/n, she had to be perfect or it would be consequences.

He didn’t know why, but she pulled him towards her. He’d never felt this strongly for a girl, not even Sam, though that might sound not true, it was.

Terry called on Piper to stand up and she did, standing up in a way that made y/n half annoyed with her. She held her head high, quite literally, ass target as a plank in the back.

“Nichols,” Kreese called, Tory smirked and y/n simply held out a hand for a high-five as good luck, the ombre hair girl gave her a high-five proudly. Her smug smirk never leaving.

Robby could almost see how y/n seemd to figure out both if their weaknesses, the gears in her head twisting. What he didn’t know, was that for the past couple of days, when y/n distanced herself, she made a checklist in her head over everyone’s weakness in the dojo. She keept it as a mental note and it didn’t fail her.

Tory and Piper got in a fighting stance, waiting to start, holding eye contact. When Terry gave the signal for them to start, it was Piper who leapt at Tory in a cartwheel, trying to land a few punches taht were blocked easily.

She tried to land a kick on Tory which only resulted in her to duck the kick, as Piper once more did a cartwheel away from her. It was just annoying and not really a fight, that could be seen on Torys face as she walked around.

“You just gonna dance around or you gonna throw something?” Tory asked in a half harsh tone as Piper stood up.

“Why not both?” Piper said smugly as she once more went to kick Tory and she ducked once more before being grabbed by the shoulder of Piper.

Tory and her struggled, y/n’s eyes watching intensely as she counted down in her head until Tory were about to end it all.

Three.

Two.

One.

Tory quickly swiped a leg under pipers right one, causing her to loose footing and fall backwards onto the mat that sawed her from a painful impact. Kreese let out a short snort as Terry sighed. Piper turning to sit and look up at the girl who beat her.

“We should do that again sometime,” Piper breathed.

“Don’t get your hopes up,” Tory shook her head before returning to sit next to y/n, proud smile in her face.

“Good one sensei Kreese, who’s next?” Terry asked tye sensei as he only smiled slyly.

Next up was Kyler against Mattheo, it was no surprise either who were gonna win. Mattheo was good at karate but he hadn’t really grasped on how to not be predictable, which made it easy to know what move he was gonna do next.

The fight didn’t last all to long, Mattheo didn’t hold a grudge against Kyler just because the boy beat him. Mattheo was like that, he had it easy to get over things.

“Good work, Mr Park,” Kreese told Kyler as he bowed and thanked the man before sitting down once more.

“Double or nothing?” Terry asked.

“Okey,” Kreese said slightly annoyed. “Mr Keene,” Robby jumped onto his feet, walking over to one corner as he awaited whoever Terry chose as his fighter.

“Payne,” As Terry said that, snorts came from other students that sat around and watched. Kenny looked terrified as he hesitantly stood up.

Kenny let his eyes glance towards where Tory and y/n sat, the h/c girl mouthed him one thing: you got this. It made Kenny swallow, Robby who were watching saw what she mouthed the boy as he put up his fists.

They bowed to one another, then getting signaled by Kreese that they could start. Robby did a few moves as if her were to attack but didn’t, Kenny only backing up at it. Then Robby sent kicks Kenny’s way, some went without even touching the younger boy but he then landed one on his shoulder. Causing Kenny to pained sound as he grabbed a hold if his shoulder.

“Wait, woah woah, hey, are you okey?” Robby quickly stopped, putting a hand on Kenny’s shoulder.

“Back to your corners,” Kreese demanded and Robby hesitated for a second as he casted a glanced towards y/n who follow Kenny that were going back to Terry. Then deciding to go back to Kreese.

They both got a talk from the senseis before being ordered back on the mat. Bowing at one another just before another fight broke out.This time, Robby was quick to try and hit Kenny, his kicks fast. When a kick landed on Kenny’s shoulder, same as before, once again, the younger boy overplayed it all although it did hurt.

“Hey, Ken- Kenny I’m sorry,” Robby stuttered slightly but was cought off guard as Kenny swiped a leg under him, casuing Robby to fall and land on the floor. y/n quietly muttered a ‘ow’ when Robby landed with a loud thud.

Terry and Kenny both celebrated with laughs and a high-five, Kenny glanced towards y/n who nodded at him in a action of proudness. The boy going back to sit down once more.

“There, what did we learn? The common belief is, you shouldn’t care what other people think about you, right?” Terry walked around in a circle as he spoke. “Wrong, what you opponent is thinking is key. In war, in business, in a fight. Don’t let your opponent think whatever they want, make them think what you want them to think. If they think you’re weak, that’s when you can surprise them. Good job,” He turned tye last to Kenny who smiled.

Terry went up to Kreese and it was noticeable that Kreese wasn’t happy. They both bickering quietly back and forth as Robby went to sit down with a deep sigh.

y/n turned to Kenny who were sitting not far from her, only two people between them, trying to catch his attention without the two senseis hearing. Robby gave her a weird look that went unnoticed by her.

“Kenny, Kenny!” y/n whisper-shouted to the uoung boy who leaned forward and turned at the sound of his name. Facing the h/c girl.

“Yeah?”

“Good job,” y/n stretched out her fist for him to bump and Kenny did so proudly before sitting back and y/n doing the same.

However, when she did sit back, her eyes met Robby’s. He squinted at her making y/n shrug, as if to ask him what he wanted and Robby simply shook his head before mouthing: Really?It took y/n a second to understand.

What? He was better than you, y/n mouthed back to him as she understood what he meant. Robby clicked his tongue jokingly before rolling his eyes with a smile. y/n doing the same before being nudged by Tory who motioned towards the two senseis.

“Well, we’ll do one more round, for good measure.” Kreese told as Terry went back to his side of the mat.

“Choose wisely now, sensei Kreese,” Terry mused.

“y/n Kreese,” Kreese announced, she hadn’t fought at all so y/n jumped up to her feet. Being followed by everyone’s gaze as she stood beside her grandfather with straight back and her arms behind her back.

“Let’s see how our best two do against one another, shall we?” Terry’s eyes landed on the boy who looked up at y/n. “Mr Keene, how about once more.”

Robby and y/n looked at one another, when he saw the growing smile in her lips Robby stood up slowly. As he walked over to walked over to Terry, his gaze stayed on y/n who still smiled as she turned towards her grandfather.

“Well, how are you gonna do this?” Kreese asked y/n lowly.

“He’s mostly all about defense, but he’s starting to do more offense. Why not fight offense with stronger offense?” Her words made Kreese pat her shoulder, he was truly proud of her and how good she was.

“Show him how we Kreeses do thing,” With that, y/n gave him a nod, turning around to face Robby as she walked to stand in front of him. A few feet away. Their eyes stayed locked, both of them bowing deeply to one another.

As they got the signal to fight, it was as if none of them could wipe the smiles of their faces. Both if thos kicks and punches were powerful, y/n matched the same power and strength Robby used to seem more as an equal than she was.

“Miyagi-Do was all about defense.. correct?” y/n panted as she blocked one of the boys kicks towards her shoulder.

“Yeah, why?” Robby asked as he backed a bit while y/n followed with a few punches, Terry and Kreese both looked at them as the two had a conversation. Confused by it.

“Well, your offense is good. Gotta give it to you,” Robby furrowed his brows but didn’t loose concentration on what he was doing. “But not really good enough,”

As she said that, kicks and punches taht were more powerful and forceful than what she’d used erlier were sent Robby’s way. He quickly tried to block it but she landed a few kicks on his ribs. It was hard to keep up as she kicked him square in the chest and quickly, when his balance was already bad, she swiped a leg under him. Causing Robby to fall down once more.

Kreese immediately, did a small punch of pride as he walked over and put a hand on y/n’s shoulder. Terry sighed as he had lost the bet.

God,Robby thought as he looked up at y/n who gave him a apologetic look.

-After training-

Tory and Mattheo bid their goodbyes to Robby and y/n as they ahd finally ended class for the day. The last thirty minutes after Robby and y/n’s fight was just Kreese and Terry talking. Kenny gave Robby a fistbump, then a light side hug to y/n before he too left the dojo.

It was just the two senseis, three more students packing up and then Robby along with y/n left. They both keept quiet while packing up their stuff. Nothing had been said after the fight between the two. Robby was just thinking about how she suddenly switched and all, while y/n tried ro come up with how to apologize.

When a deep sigh escaped y/n’s lips, Robby looked up from his bag and over at the girl. Her mouth opened and closed as if she didn’t know what to say, it wasn’t new though, y/n did so quite often what Robby had picked up on.

“Um, sorry, I was a bit to hard before,” y/n finally said awkwardly without looking up.

“It’s part of it all, didn’t even hurt,” Robby quickly said, brushing it off as it really was nothing.

“Good, I thought I was a bit too harsh,” y/n sighed as she close her bag and turned to Robby, shoulders finally relaxing as she’d been quite tense.

Robby wore his usual half smile as they were quite for a while, his blue greenish eyes looked over her features as he found it to be his favorite thing to look at. But his mind then went to the red mark that ahd slowly faded into a greenish color now, then a few bruises that splattered over y/n’s arms.

“Where did you get all those?” Robbys voice was softer than when he talked around the others, he slightly motioned towards something bruises. Finger gracing over one.

“Training, where else?” y/n said quickly, her eyes however held some sort of worry.

“We haven’t trained like this in weeks,” Robby stated as he referred to how odd it would be for bruises to show up already after that fight just half an hour ago.

“Honestly, it can also be from me and Koda playing,”

Robby stepped closer to her, being face to face. He could feel how his own action caused his cheeks to heat up, he didn’t know that y/n’s did the same though. His hand reached out and grabbed hers gently, making y/n focused her eyes on it as she felt butterflies in her stomach. That feeling she tried to push deep down.

No attachments! They make you weak! Look at me and your mother!

“Just ehm, tell me if there is something,” Robby averted his eyes to the side. y/n nodded slowly.

“Yeah, of course,” She looked at him with a tight-lipped smile, eyes then flickering down to his hand still holding hers.

Smooth Keene, Robby told himself.

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Terry and Kreese were at the verge of laughing from happiness, the changes in the tournament get them a bigger chance of winning. Skills competition, girls and boys devison and a grand champion prize for the dojo with most points, they needed that to win the bet.

“This is just perfect! First LaRusso and Johnny Lawrence spilt, now this,” Terry smiled, shaking the paper in his hand while reading through the new thing being added.

“And none of them have the fighters to compete in both decisions,” Kreese pointed out, unlike Terry he kept his glee on a down low.

“We’re gonna win this tournament before it even starts,” Terry told while reading thought the paper for a third time.

A door then opened to the back training room, two guys came inside with big boxes and Terry immediately put down the paper, walking over towards the boxes.

“Where would you like these Mr. Silver?” One of the men asked and Terry simply motioned towards the middle of the room.

“What’s all this?” Kreese asked.

“Top if the line gear to go with the place. These kids need to see we go for noting but the best,” Kreese laughed. “Nows the time to show our strength and reinforce.” Terry got a knife from one of the mailmen, flipping it up to open up the box.

“Cobra Kai is gonna be the only destination in the Valley for karate, I want our logo on billboards, t-shirts-” trees was about to say more and unbox what he’d gotten but Kreese was quicker.

“And on the back of both all Valley champions,”

“Now we’re talking,” Terry pointed at his companion with a grin as Kreese understood what he was out for.

Opening the box up, it was a big box. Inside there were a multitude of smaller, black boxes with the Cobra Kai logo on it in silver. And inside? Well, it contained well designed Cobra Kai gis, hoodies, t-shirts, training clothes and so much more. All with Cobra Kai design.

Robby looked down at his phone, smiling at the texts between him and y/n. What he picked up, y/n were in biology and had one essay to write but she was far ahead and instead did other thing. Well, she was texting with him almost the whole lesson.

y/n: can you get me (favorite soda)? I’ll get whatever you want after training :)

How was he supposed to say no? This was kinda regular, he’d get her whatever she asked for and y/n would pay back by getting what he wanted. It was something so simple the two of them had started doing and it always made both of them smile if one of them wrote they wanted something.

Robby rolled his eyes but still smiled, typing in a quick ‘sure’. Pushing off the wall outside the dojo he went to the small store just beside Cobra Kai, it really came in handy that the store was just beside the dojo. Especially for times like these.

Walking inside  the cashier behind the counter had gotten to recognize Robby easily and the two talk at times. They did a quick handshake before Robby turned towards where the sodas were. The man behind the counter shook his head.

“For the girlfriend?” The man asked as a joke and Robby just turned.

“She’s not my girlfriend,” Robby answered, still his cheeks dusted a pink shade, gabbing the soda he was looking for. Then just scanning over the shelves to see if it was anything he wanted.

The sound of the door into the store opening and footsteps was the only other thing except for the music playing that was heard. But ut seemd the steps stopped in the middle of the store, not afraid from Robby.

“Robby,” The voice familiar, one that belonged to a man that he once trusted. Robby turned with a sigh, tapping the soda in his hand.

“Of course,”

“This will only take a minute,” Daniel told Robby with a calm face, but he didn’t have it.

“No I can save you that minute,” Robby started. “You’re here because you realized you’re training a bunch of wimps and you need a male champion, right?

Daniel didn’t say a word and just sighed, looking off to the side within gave Robby more to say.

"Let me guess your sales pitch is 'I’m here to rescue you, this isn’t who you are Robby, I can help you’. Blah blah-blah, blah blah,” His tone showed he was annoyed by Daniel.

“I’ve said all that before, it’s time to break the pattern,” Daniel didn’t say anymore as she just looked at Robby who tapped the soda bottle in annoyance. Seeming to wait as patiently he could to hear the man out, even thought he wasn’t gonna listen to a word.

“I heard,” Daniel walked closer. “You’re friends with Kreeses granddaughter, y/n,”

The mention made Robby look at Daniel with a harsh look, not understanding what she had to do with this. Not that she had anything to do with it at all actually.

“So?” Robby asked.

“She looks like a nice girl, judging by the photos you’ve posed,” Daniel referred to the few photos Robby had posted on Instagram. In all of them y/n had been smiling.

“If you’re trying to say that you expected her to be like Kreese then you’re far from right,” Robby told off, but Daniel only held up his hands and decided to leave the topic as is.

“I heard what you did to Eli,”

“We just gave him what he deserve,” Robby shook his head as if it was on nothing.

“I’m not here to judge you,” Daniel immediately shut down Robby. “I’m here to tell you what’s gonna happen to you next.” His voice serious but Robby only stared blankly at him.

“Terry Silver just poped up out of the blue, right? He did the same thing to me, he’ll seem decent enough, show you a few moves and warm his way in. Chip away at you, and push you past your limits. You’ll become stronger than you thought possible, but he won’t stop there. Sliver is sick and twisted and when he’s done with you, you won’t be you anymore. One day you’ll find yourself with some poor kids blood in your hands and just hope you can change course.”

Robby just stared, looking behind Daniel at the figure of Terry behind him. Terry stood and just listened, hands in his pockets as he heard what Daniel had to say about him.

“He’s not intressted Mr. LaRusso,” When Terry spoke up, it cought Daniel off guard as he turned and faced the man. But Terry motioned to Robby instead.

“New equipment just came in, why don’t you go and check it out?” When Terry saw the soda in Robbys hand he spoke once more. “I’ll pay for that, the others should be in the dojo soon.”

Robby glanced at Daniel and then nodded at Terry before walling past his once mentor and walking outside. Soda still in hand as the man behind the counter too had heard taht Terry were paying.

When he was outside, Robby glanced back to see Daniel and Terry talking, none of them looked rather happy about it. Turning to walk back to the dojo, Robby saw two figures right outside the doors.

“Well look who it is?” Mattheo said in a joking manner as he saw Robby. y/n turned to Robby who held up the soda to her and she motioned for him to toss it over, so he did and she cought it easily.

“You heard we have some new equipment?” Robby asked as he joined to two, wlaking inside with them.

“What? What is it?” y/n turned to him, but Robby only shrugged.

“I don’t know, sensei Sliver just said it,”

Inside the dojo were new students, their bags were tossed in on part of the dojo, the same spot where the bags always had been kept. In the window into the office, y/n could see he grandpa sit and work. He looked up and out, meeting her eyes, giving her a nod as hello before going back to work.

There was two big boxes that were unpacked in the dojo. All the new students were surpunding it, opening some black, smaller boxes with what seemd to be Cobra Kai clothes. A bit away, Kenny stood next to Tory who watched the new students with a weird look.

“Oh how happy you look,” y/n commented while walking over to Tory who rolled her eyes.

“Can’t believe we have to have more new people, it sucks,” Tory said annoyed, this made y/n raised a brow. “Of course you coming here didn’t suck.”

“I hope not,” y/n dropped her bag.

“What do you think of them yet, got any talent?” Mattheo asked as he leaned a arm in Torys shoulder jokingly, almost expecting her to push him away but she didn’t.

“That girl is a gymnast, for all we know,” Kenny pointed towards a girl who were filming her and some of the new student’s unpack the new stuff.

“I don’t know why we even need more students, we are already strong enough,” Tory rolled her eyes.

“Let’s just hope they don’t make us fail,” Robby said with a click of his tongue, y/n nodded along.

“Come on, let’s just change,” y/n grabbed Torys wrist and they pushed their way past the new students. Looking for training clothes in their size before walking off to on of the small changing rooms to change.

“Come on,” Robby smacked Mattheo on his chest, Kenny following as they did the same.

Once they had all changed, they met up I the dojo again. The new uniforms were comfortable, just their gis were too but these were more convenient. Also, the design was much better than the thought.

“Okey.. I like this,” Mattheo pulled a little at the t-shirt with black and red design on it.

“Have to say, sensei Sliver over did himself,” y/n felt in the clothes.

Tory and Kenny both agreed. Robby had to agree, it was comfortable and a good design, bust as always lately, his eyes stayed glued in y/n who started to talk with Tory. Tory told her about how her aunt ahd showed up erlier.

Mattheo were saying something as Kenny and him stood by, but Robby wasn’t listening, his brain filtered out all the talking. y/n looked good in the new uniforms and as always, her eyes shone as she listened to Tory rant on and on.

Suddenly something on her arm cought his attention, it was a red mark around her wrist, almost as if something ahd been too tight around it, but it was too big to be a bracelet or watch. The mark was strangely formed, it  made Robbys gears spin as he tried to identify what would make such a mark.

“Hey, y/n,” The h/c girl turned to him, with raised brows as a question itself. “What’s that red mark?”

“Oh uh, Koda missed his toy and bit my arm instead,”

Robby narrowed his eyes at her, but she quickly averted her eyes back to Tory who continued her rant. His eyes moved between her eyes and then the mark on her arm.

Starnge,

-Next day in school-

Tory sighed as she held out her arms, letting the guard scan her for any kind of thing taht could be seen as a weapon in their eyes, her bag being searched at the sametime to make sure she didn’t hid anything there either. It felt kinda degrading to stand there and get scanned.

The guards finally handed back her bag, showing that’s he could go wherever she needed to. People side eyed her as she looked around, eyes falling at the stairs where it all had ended. Tory was about to start looking for y/n, Mattheo, Kyler and the others when her eyes fell on Moon and her group. They all glared at her, but Tory didn’t budge. Her eyes traveled the room again but now she was met with Sam.

Sam stared back at Tory with a cold look, eyes burning a hole into her skull. Torys eyes wandered her up and down, not so fond if this.

“I heard you letvme back in LaRusso, so I guess-” But Sam quickly snapped back at her, not buying any of it.

“I don’t know what kind of game you’re playing, but I’m not scared of you, you’re not in control here, I am.”

It was hard for y/n to miss Sam’s harsh tone while walking down the stairs to get her books. She slowly walked down the stairs, Moon and her friends glanced at her and then back at Sam. Knowing y/n would probably get involved.

“My parents might fall for your bullshit, but if you so much as look at me funny I will kick your ass for a third time. I’m coming for you bitch,”

“LaRusso,” y/n spoke up walking up behind her, Sam turned and faced the Kreese girl. Tory let her lip twitch into a little smile.

“What Kreese? This isn’t any if your business,” Sam spit at her.

“Oh, no, no,” y/n shook her head. “I was just about to say that if you beat her in the tournament, I’m still gonna be in it,”

“Meaning?”

“I have double the reason to beat you, and that means I’m gonna put in double the effort to beat you,” y/n walked closer to Sam, she wasn’t wearing a angry or irritated expression, it was just calm but it intimidated Sam a but.

Seeing that Sam had no more to say, y/n was quick to walk up to Tory and pull her along upstairs to the boys. Tory got strange looks but tried to brush them off.

“Uh, thanks for that,” Tory said as they walked beside one another.

“No problem, we’re gonna beat her in the competition. That I can promise,” Her words made Tory nod and smile. They were gonna beat her.

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Everyone kicked in sync, stepping forward a step when kicking and then back when putting their foot down again. Repeating the same process over and over as sensei Sliver walked around and watched them all closely. Making sure his students were grasping what he was saying and that their kicks were perfection.

“Discipline,” Terry continued his speech. “The first two I can’t give you, the last one I can. But you have to be willing to receive it.”

y/n focused closely on her kicks, and not so much whatever Terry were blabbering about, she had enough discipline. Her mind wandered to the words he had told her the other night when she had extra training with him.

“You’re a Kreese and that’s the best you got?!” “Your dad could do that with ease.” “You’re becoming sloppy, where’s the perfection you had when getting here?” “Focus!” “Focus!” “Focus!” “Focus!” “Focus!” “Focus!”

“Are you?” Terry asked loudly, pacing forwards and back in front if everyone.

“Yes sensei!” Everyone called, well, but y/n who was to into her head and thought about other things. But she had a determined look on her face.

“Okey,” Terry stood with his legs apart, arms in front of him, and fists clenched, everyone copied of the man and did the same stance as him.

“Now, I understand you wanna defeat your enemies and you will. When it matters. Until then just stay focused on your training,” The man stopped right in front if y/n and sent her a look taht didn’t go unnoticed by Kreese watching from the office door.

“Is that understood?” Terry turned from y/n and looked at all the others.

“Yes sensei.” A look was shared between Rooby, y/n, Mattheo and Tory.

“With conviction,”

“Yes sensei!” I was loud and powerful enough to have Terry nod his head at the students. Pleased with their work for the day. Once more they did as the sensei did, putting their arms out then down to the body’s again and bowing. “Dismissed.”

y/n let out a sigh as she finally relaxed her body that had been quite tense the whole lesson but luckily one of the two senseis noticed her tense form. Saving her from any kind of yelling at her own training session with Terry.

Robby walked up beside her, putting a gentle hand on her back, making y/n look up and over at him. He simply smiled at her, his eyes holding the one look she’d gotten to know as his ‘you okey?’ look.

“I’m fine, if that’s what you’re gonna ask,” y/n moved her shoulders differently till she heard a small crack in her shoulders and back, the action making her tenses body relax even more and stop hurting.

“Well you seemed more tense than you’ve ever been before,” Robby said, removing his hand from her lower back and walking over to grab their water bottles.

“Just been sleeping weirdly lately,” She grabbed the bottle from Robby’s hand and poped it open. Just as she were about to take a swing of it, Tory walked up and hooked an arm around y/n’s shoulders.

“Second sensei been working us hard today,” Kyler spoke as he walked over along with Mattheo and Kenny. “Guys going beast mode,”

“You call that beast mode?” y/n asked with a cocky tone, chugging half her bottle in one go. Kyler just rolled her eyes at y/n and the two girl shared a smile.

“Just sucks we can give a beat down before the tournament,” Kyler added, making the other five look at him. Kenny held a sour look as he really wanted it to happen.

“Just because we can’t fight doesn’t mean we can’t give a little bit of pay back,” Robby shrugged with a smirk growing on his face. Mattheo gave him a questionable look.

“So, what do you have in mind?” Tory asked as she and y/n had their arms around one another with grins, wanting to know desperately. Robby simply smirked.

“We only have to make sure you guys don’t violate your probation, then whatever you have in mind should be a pice if cake,” y/n let her eyes meet Robbys as she too wore a smirk.

“But how are we gonna do that?” Kenny asked with furrowed brows as he looked around at the older ones.

“I’m wondering the same little man,” Mattheo was confused, not a surprise he wasn’t all to smart.

“I was thinking,”

–

Eli laid on his stomach, smiling as he texted with Moon. They had finally started to catch up and getting used to the whole friends thing after what happend the months prior. He had been a douche to everyone and taht included Moon, he’d driven her away with who he became.

As of now, however, Eli had just dyed his hair purple so it was time to touch up the hawk in his back to match himself. Rico had just finished up adding the purple on his tattoo, then walking out the room. It had been a few minutes so to say Eli wondered where the man had gone was an understatement.

“Hey, Rico, you good?” He called for the man but only the sound of doors opening and some thuds followed.

“Tattoo shops closed for the day,” Looking up at the familiar voice, Eli saw Kyler, Mattheo, Tory, Robby, y/n and another guy from Cobra Kai walk in.

“Hey,” Kyler said with a smug tone but Eli was quick to jump up and kick the tattoo chair towards Kyler, Mattheo and the other guy as they ran at him.

It was a hard fight, he struggled against the three, his phone getting smashed in the process. But the Cobras quickly got the upper hand and all three struggled to hold him down but still managed to.

Tory walked up beside him with a cold face, but her eyes holding a burning glare at the boy she once saw as a friend but now was a traitor in her mind. Eli sent back the same glare while looking at her, trying to break free from being held down.

“You assholes just ignoring that whole 'no fighting’ rules?” The purple head asked while looking at Tory who still burned holes into his skull.

“Oh, we’re not here to fight,” Robby told from where he stood, looking for a shaving blade to use but found none.

y/n was a bit away from him and looking for the same thing, her eyes skimmed the tools until she found something. Picking ut up and inspecting it, she then flipped up a blade, it seemd almost completely new, sharp. She flipped it down and then up once more.

“Robby,” At the call of his name the boy looked up, blue green eyes meeting e/c eyes. y/n held up the blade to show him before flipping it down and tossing it over to him.

He flipped up the blade and inspected it himself as y/n walked over and stood beside Tory. Eli looked her up and down with a scowl on his face and his eyes burning into y/n’s head, still mad about what she said in school a few weeks back.

“Now what is your problem with Kenny? I really am intrigued,” y/n asked as she crossed her arms.

“I was simply telling him the truth, Cobra Kai makes you a shithole. Look at yourself,” Eli spoke but the comment made Mattheo tighten his hold and bring his head down more towards the chair.

“Oh, bu-hu, my feeling are so hurt right now,” y/n said in a sarcastic tone as Robby walked closer, holding up the blade for Eli to see it.

When Eli saw the blade in Robby’s hand, he immediately tried to move as far as he could, even though he was restrained, but that didn’t help. Robby looked at the blade then over at Eli with a cold look. He was no longer Miyagi-Do but Cobra Kai, he had embraced the two styles of karate and was now one of the enemy. Well, in Eli’s eyes, Robby always was the enemy. First because he was a Miyagi-Do, then for what he did to Miguel and now for being Cobra Kai.

“Wait,” y/n stopped Robby before he even could do something, for a split second, Eli thought the girl would say this was a bad idea but that was far from it.

“What are you doing?” Kyler and Tory asked in unison.

“None of you two should do it,” y/n pointed between Robby and Tory. Both grasping what she meant. “I can do it, don’t wanna, ya'know.”

Robby handed her the blade carefully, hand brushing hers as she took it from him and walked behind Eli. Tory and Robby stood beside and watched.

This was revenge, not only for them, but Kenny too.

-At school the next day-

Sam was fuming as she paced forward and back in the parking lot, Demetri and Miguel sanding by and watching as she let out puffs of frustration and grunts of anger. They had three seen what Cobra Kai did to Eli, he came to Miyagi-Do with big chunks of his purple parts being shaved off, unevenly.

It was so short that there was no saving ut except for shaving it all off and starting of fresh. They were all three angered by how low Cobra Kai stooped, but it was almost as if they had it coming. Cobra Kai was all about pride and they wouldn’t let what heppedn at the movies slip, no question.

“I wish I could just punch those two prima donnas,” Sam huffed as she had her brows in a scowl.

“Save it for the tournament.” Miguel calmly told his girlfriend, even though he himself was mad about it all.

“How can you even be so calm right now? They went low with this, oh, and don’t even get me started on y/n. She’s gone sooo low,” Sam exaggerated a little as she spoke.

The couple began to bicker back and forth as Demetri stood by, waiting for Yasmin to turn up. But something else cought his eye. A bit away from the entrance if the school and parking lot, he could see two figures walking. It was Robby and y/n.

“Hey guys,”

“WHAT?” Miguel and Sam said at the same time, sharing a look of narrowed eyes at one another. Then looking into the direction Demetri was, Sam’s jaw almost dropped.

“He’s not even allowed in school, right?” Miguel asked the two.

“Correct,” Sam answered bitterly as she watched y/n hold a board in her hand while chatting with Robby, as if nothing had happend the other day.

Robby and y/n smiled at one another, then another figure appeared further away who was Mattheo. He waved at y/n who waved back at him, saying something to Robby while handing him the board in her hand. In a swift move, Robby reached out and brushed some of y/n’s front pices of hair away from her face, bidding his goodbye before skating off. The girl smoked and then turned, wlaking over to her other friend.

“Are they dating?” Demetri asked with a confused look, brows furrowed.

“Wouldn’t surprise me,” Sam grumbled while glaring at y/n.

“Yeah, me neither.” Miguel agreed.

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All the Cobras were in the dojo, getting ready for the lesson, some were going to work on some kicks what y/n knew, Robby were going to work with Kenny for a bit. But as Kyler talked with Mattheo, Robby, Tory and her, y/n had her eyes glued on the two senseis, Terry mostly.

They were in the office, chatting about before class started and none of them could see y/n’s blaring stare at Terry. Her eyes then travled down to her forearm, it hurt a bit but nothing a little ice would help with.

“Hey, you okey?” Robby’s voice them broke hee trance ans train of thought, his hand laying gently on her lower back. y/n turned her head with, with wide eye, letting out a ‘huh’ as she turned towards him.

“You seemd a bit out of it,” Robby explained as y/n finally focused on whatever Kyler were talking about.

“Oh, yeah, just a lot of things on my mind,” Her eyes flickered towards where Terry and Kreese were in the office, then focusing back at her friends.

“You guys coming with to the drive in tonight?” Kyler asked as they stretched. “They’re going with something old-school, something called blood sport?”

“I know that movie,” Robby stood up straight. “My dad left a old VHS at our place, for a while it was the only evident that he exited.”

“I heard it’s pretty dope, so if you guys are in, let’s do it.” Kyler shrugged, Tory immediately looked down at the floor and seemed to be thinking for a split second. Then she shrugged at the Park boy.

“Depends on grand- snesei.” y/n corrected herself.

“I don’t know, depends on how long I have to work today. The guy at my new work put me for the schedule today, guys a total creep.” Tory sighed as Mattheo looked at her with a raised brow.

“You got a new job? Where are you working?” Mattheo asked with a intressted tone, Tory just turned ro him and gave the boy a up and down look. y/n and Robby sharing a look of knowing, the two liked one another.

“It’s none of your business,” Tory shot back at him with a threatening tone. Mattheo raising his hands in surrender.

“Okey,” He uttered.

y/n shook her head and rolled her eyes at the two. They obviously had crushes on one another but hid it all to well, except that both their cheeks heated up, surprisingly for the two heard heads.

Robby studied y/n’s features as she didn’t even look at him, her eyes looking between Tory and Mattheo who were going back and forth. Her brows were slightly raised, the smallest of smile gracing her lips, it was a favorite expression of Robby’s. She looked like she was enjoying whatever their friends said and just loving what how they were acting.

“Look who made it,” Kyler then spoke as Kenny walked in the door with his head on the floor, almost as if he were ashamed. He walked and stood himself between Robby and y/n, Mattho and Tory look at him.

“What’s up?” Robby asked, picking up on the boys mood.

“I was at the high-school yesterday, and some of these older kids started to mess with me,” y/n was alarmed at this, hand reaching out and landing on Kenny’s shoulder. “This one guy said I should quit Cobra Kai.”

“Who was he?” Mattheo asked, also interested in who it was, Tory just listening to what the younger boy had to say as Kyler stood by and listened

“I don’t know, but he had this spikey red hair,” Tory and Kyler both let out scoffs at what Kenny said, all five older karate students sharing a look.

“We still owe that dude some pay back,” Tory told with venom in her tone.

“Oh yeah,” Kyler and Mattheo agreed, but y/n quickly waved her hands in between them all, earning the attention.

“How though,” Her eyes darting between them all. “We can’t fight one another, remember?”

Kenny looked around at the older ones for answers but they all realized it was ture. They couldn’t do anything towards the other dojo’s, it was against the agreement that Kreese, Johnny and Daniel had agreed on.

“Students, fall in” Kreese called and without hesitation they all did.

-Later that day-

Why she mostly asked if she could go was to get out of the house. Sitting inside and thinking about the small injury on her forearm made y/n’s stomach lurch with discomfort and disgust, reminding her of the time neckwear with her family.

It wasn’t only why though, Robby ahd texted her that he was thinking about going and asked if she were going to go, and all of a sudden she wrote back a yes. Kreese wasn’t hard to convince, he didn’t even protest and simply said: “Who am I to stop you? Go, enjoy time with your mates.”

This was now why she sat there, in the backseat of Kylers car, staring out the window as the movie played. She held her phone in one hand and smiled everytime she got a message from her little brother, for being nine he loved to write with her. Updating on their parents and how school was going for him. Sometimes asking for pictures of Koda.

y/n smiled at the text her brother just sent, it was getting quite late and he always was one to go to bed early. It simply said: I love you sis please come home soon. She wanted to go home but there would be sometimes until she could. Sighing, y/n put her phone down on her lap and stared out the window.

Robby who were sitting next to her in the backseat had just partially looked at the movie, not paying to much attention to it as he’d seen it before, sometimes sharing looks with Mattheo who sat in the backseat of the other car with Tory.

Then as he turned, his gaze fell upon y/n who mindlessly looked at the sky outside. Kyler and the other guy in the frontseat laughing at the movie. Jumping in their seats. Robby looked her up and down, she looked so calm, every part of her body relaxed.

“Not into the movie?” Robby asked with a soft voice, eyes never leaving her frame.

“No, it’s fine,” y/n turned and looked at the screen. “Just a lot on my mind right now.”

“Family?” Robby carefully asked, seeing y/n’s lockscreen light up and sowing the picture of her and her brother.

“Eh, just my parents being them.” Shrugged y/n, looking at Robby with a small smile, he reproached the smile before y/n turned back to the window.

But his eyes never left her frame, she pulled him towards her and everytime he got an ounce of her attention it was as if he then just couldn’t look away.

His eyes down to her hand, it laid just in-between the two seats, relaxed and at times she tapped her fingers against the middle seat. He nails were short and unpainted, the faint outline of a hart she’d probably drawn on it on her soft skin.

He didn’t know what took over him, but slowly yet surely, his hand slowly moved towards y/n’s. Robby keept an eye at y/n to see if she reacted or saw, if she did he would pull away. But as he got closer to her hand, pinky brushing her hand, all she did was move her eyes to see Robby’s hand closer to hers. Now the big question was, how did Robby Keene go from a guy that was very confidence around girls, to a total mess around just one girl? Just as he were about about to inch his hand closer, Kyler made Robby retract his hand.

“Hey, yo, bitch boy,” Kyler called to Kenny who had just given the snacks the other cat had asked for. His shoulder slumped. “What about mine?”

“You said you didn’t want anything,” Kenny looked at Kyler with a confused face, Robby and y/n doing the same.

“Well I wnat some now. So give me two buckets of popcorn with butter, four large cokes,” Robby shook his head at Kylers bossing. “Two hotdogs with mustard, no ketchup.”

“But I can’t carry all that,-”

“And some nachos with extra cheese,” Kenny just looked at Kyler, blinking at times, the sighing loudly.

“Hey Kenny,” y/n quickly leaned forward between the frontseat. “I can help if you want, I’m not to into the movie.” Kyler and the the guy looked at y/n, then back at Kenny who simply shook his head.

“It’s fine y/n,”

“Oh, okey,” She smiled at tye younger boy before sitting back. Kenny let out a puff of frustration before walking off, but Robby were quick to jump out and follow him.

“Hey, don’t worry about him, just hazing the new guy,” Robby told Kenny who ahd turned to the older boy as he’d jumped out of the car. Kenny furrowed his brows with a perplexed face a d Robby just smiled.

“It’s a good thing.

"It is?” Kenny had a heard rime believing Robby.

“Yes it is, trust me it’s a lot less dangerous than what I had to do. Just keep your head up, you earn their respect. Got it?” Robby questioned, Kenny reluctantly nodding his head in understandment but now answering.

“Oh uh, get me a butter finger,” Robby smiled and punched Kenny shoulder gently before going back into the car.

Jumping inside, he was met by y/n looking at him with raised brows. Making Robby slow his movements, not understanding what she was doing. It wasn’t until he closed the door that she spoke.

“Pep talk?”

“Kinda,” Shrugged Robby and y/n smiled while shaking her head at him and turning to actually look at the movie again. And Robby, well, he went back to watching the h/c girl as she watched the movie with mouth slightly open.

When Robby averted his eyes to the window beside y/n, looking out of it, in the distance he could see a figure looking like Kenny and in front of him were a boy with red mohawk. No question who that was.

“That pice of shit,” Robby mumbled as he scrambled to open the car door, this caught y/n’s attention however as she gave him a questionable look.

“What?” She questioned and looked out the window just as Robby jumped out the car, she too, could see Kenny with Eli standing in front of him and another boy.

“Oh damn,” she said in a voice loud enough to catch Kylers attention right as she jumped don’t the car. Mattheo and Tory had too noticed Robby leaving and quickly told the others to follow.

“Make sure you watch where you’re going kid,” Eli looked down at Kenny with a threatening stare, towering above the younger boy.

“Same goes for you,” Robby told as he walked up towards them, hands in his jackpockets. Stopping right where Kenny had dropped the snacks, staring Eli down, Kenny was quick to walk behind him and around to Robbys left side but still being a bit behind him.

Just then, y/n came walking up behind Robby and joining him at his side, her eyes almost burning a hole into the three boys heads.

“Oh look who it is,” Eli said in a taunting tone, eyes moving between both y/n and Robby.

Sure, Eli was still mad at Robby for what happend in the school fight and tat wasn’t a question, but what he had against y/n both had to do with her last name and one incident in school, just about three day old. y/n had been bumped in the shoulder with purpose by Sam and she had enough right then and there.

“What is your damn problem LaRusso? All I’ve ever done you is exciting.” y/n had loudly told Sam in a irritated voice.

“Really? Well your 'friends’ right here wrecked my house at Christmas!” Sam pointed towards Mattheo, Kyler and some of the others. “And your grandfather is to blame for that!”

“So you’re telling me that this whole feud y'all got going on, that I for startes haven’t even been involved in, is MY fault?”

“Oh don’t act like such a Saint.” Sam grumbled, Miguel was standing behind her with Demetri and Eli.

“Well at least I wasn’t one to ditch my friend because I wanted to be popular.” This cought Sam off guard as the scowl left her face and she just stared at y/n, emotionless.

“And I wasn’t the one who went to a party and kissed another girls boyfriend that was my ex, oh and all while I had a boyfriend.” y/n let out a 'pff’ kinda sound as she put up her hands to make the comment more ironic. Everyone around was looking at what went down.

“That-” “I also wasn’t the one who blamed a whole accident on one person who didn’t intend it to happen, when it all wouldn’t happen if I didn’t kiss another guy. But lest not also forget that I wasn’t the one going to him just about a week ago and tried to get him back to Miyagi-Do.”

There was a silence that followed, Sam swallowed hard, the boy all looked at y/n with shock. She knew so much from just almost two months in the Valley. But Eli quickly scowled and stepped forward.

“Oh fuck off Kreese,” He spit at her, but she stood her ground and wasn’t faced by him. She simply looked him up and down with a cocked brow.

“Give up the act 'Hawk’ this whole alter ego shit you got going on isn’t gonna stop you from always been Eli deep down.” The mention of his real name made Elis face falter.

“We got class in five, y/n” Mattheo tapped her shoulder, making y/n’s face soften up in seconds as she smiled at her friend.

“I’ll see y'all around LaRusso, Diaz, Moskowitz” with those words she had turned around.

“You betrayed Miyagi-Do, traitor.” One if the kids with Eli spit at Robby who only casted a glance at y/n who held Eli’s glare.

“Oh there’s a traitor here for sure, and he’s gonna get what he deserves.” Tory spoke, walking with the rest if the Cobras behind her and Mattheo at her side. Standing beside their friends.

“I don’t think so,” Sam was quickly by Eli’s side. “Not if I got anything to say about it, princess.” Torys face fell just a fraction, but then hardened again. All the Eagel Fangs and Miyagi-Dos at one side, Cobras on the other.

“Hey guys,” Demetri broke. “Can you believe they got Mr Pibb and Dr. Pepper?”

But when he then relised that the rivals were there and how they were all staring each other down. Demetri sighed and mumbled something to himself.

“Careful LaRusso, your mommy isn’t here to play peacemaker,” Tory told with a roll of her eyes.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Okey! We all hate each other, but for fuckssake leave the kid alone will you?” y/n questioned with her eyes on Eli who by instinct stepped closer to her but Miguel immediately stopped him.

“Guys we can’t do this, we beat the on the mat,” He told his friends, but Robby wasn’t having it.

“Oh yeah? You do remember the last time we fought, right?” Migules face hardened at the reminder of that’d day.

“Okey, meet us at the baseball dome in thirty minutes, no weapons.” His eyes were trained on Tory who shrugged.

“Well we won’t need them.”

“Yeah,” With that the Miyagi-Dos and Eagle fangs started to walk away, keeping their glare as long as they could. The Cobras turned only seconds after, Tory pulled on y/n wrist for her to start walking and Kenny bumped Kenny’s shoulder for him to following.

It all wasn’t sitting right with y/n. Why would they break the 'rules’ set between Daniel, Johnny and Kreese? Kreese wouldn’t care but Daniel and Johnny would, that much y/n had picked up from her grandpa’s ranting about the other two senseis whom he saw as imbeciles.

“I don’t think this is such a great thing,” y/n told them all as they walked back to the cars and get to the baseball dome.

“Why? We get to show those assholes what we’ve learnt,” Tory told with a grumble as she still held y/n’s wrist. Mattheo beside y/n and then Kenny and Robby next to him.

“ I don’t know, it just reminds me of this one dojo feud in my last town. One dojo was up for a fight and the other pretend to be and instead did some other shit,”

“They won’t,” Robby grumbled lowly but loud enught to be heard by the friends.

“Well I’m not going,” The h/c girl noted for her friends and Mattheo along with Robby snapped their heads to her.

“Yes you are.” Both said in unison, sharing a look before shaking it off.

“Nope,”

“Yes you fucking are,” Tory sias sternly, opening Kylers car door and motioning for y/n to jump in, which she did with a sigh.

“If they trick us, you’re to blame Robby,” y/n said as Kenny sat between the two and Kyler started up the car.

Pulling up to the baseball dome, all of them jumped out of the cars, but Robby were quick to snatch y/n’s wrist to make sure she wasn’t bailing on them just because she was suspicious.

“You can let me go,” y/n told Robby as they went o to the dome, but he let his hand stay on her wrist, however, he wanted to not hold her wrist but hand.

“He doesn’t trust you,” Mattheo chimed in beside y/n and she gave him a look, Matthoe sniggered.

“I think he trust me perfectly fine.” y/n simply told and continued walking.

Thay all looked around into all directions for any sight of the eagles or Miyagi-Dos, but there was none. Even though it was quite late, the lights around the baseball dome was still lit. Making it easy to see, but yet there was no sign of the other dojos.

“You guys see anything?” Kyler asked as all of them stood in the middle of the dome, everyone looking in different directions.

“They’ll be here."Robby responded with a resilient face.

"They better be.” Tory hissed at Robby, about to say more when Mattheo put a hand in her shoulder to stop he from saying to much.

They were all patient, waiting in utter silence and all scanning the area for any sign of the dojos to appear. All the Cobras ready for a fight when suddenly light after light turned off, making it darker and all of them jumped slightly. The action casuing Robby’s hand to slide down and grab y/n’s subconsciously but she was busy looking around.

All of a sudden, the sprinters watering the grass poped out of the ground and only seconds later water rushed out of it. The Cobras all in the middle of where the sprinters pointed the water. All if them jumped with surprise and some tried to cover themselves.

y/n only closed her eyes and let the attention drench her, Robby doing the same as they all stood. Hair sticking to their faces and clothes getting drenched by the water.

y/n scanned the distance, knowing they would like to see this go down, her eyes landed upon a car. It was a sliver light gray color, the headlights turned on suddenly, it was them. She hit her elbow into Robby’s ribs and he looked at her, livid.

“The car over there, that’s them. They wouldn’t wanna miss this,” She spoke dryly as Robby saw the act that drove off.

“What did I say now again?” y/n sarcastically turned ro face Robby, finally acknowledging him holding her hand. She shook her head. “If they trick us you’re to blame Robby, well surprise.” Robby ran his tongue over his teeth before clicking his tongue at her.

“We can’t let them get away with this!” Kyler yelled as all of them watched the cat drive off, now everyone knew where they had been.

“We won’t.” Robby told with a glare towards the car, hand still holding onto y/n’s

They’ll get what they deserve, Robby thought in his head.

-Next day in Cobra Kai-

Terry and Kreese watched from the back training room as all if the students were talking in mouth of one another. Them all having something to say about what happend the night before. Keese had heard about it first thing when y/n came home, still drenched.

“Now you see what we are dealing with,” Kreese walked away from the door, letting go of the top part of his gi. Terry turned with a deep breath as the voices of all their students filled dojo.

“As long as LaRusso and Lawrence are together, our students have a target on their back, we need to strike back.” The suggestion made Terry immediately shake his head and let out a sigh.

“No, I agreed to come back to do what we originally set out to do. To turn kids into winners, to bring Cobra Kai back to its former glory. If we’re gonna do that, we have to learn from our mistakes.”

Kreese’s face pulled back into a perplexed look, brows furrowed as he wore a questionable look in his eyes.

“What mistakes?”

“You had the entire Valley in the palm of your hand and you blew it. All because if the rivalry you had with Miyagi,”

“He attacked my students, you weren’t there.” Kreese motioned at Terry who looked away. “I’ll never forget that morning when Johnny Lawrence, my champion, came into the dojo with a black eye and his confidence shattered. I want gonna let that man get away with that.”

“I understand,” Terry nodded his head in understandment of what Kreese just said. “But now we’re the old men, and we should use the wisdom we’ve learnt. Cobra Kai was never about revenge, it was about building strength, by taking your fear and turning it into a weapon. That’s what we should be focused on.”

Kreese stayed silent and listened to what his co-founder friend had to say about it.

“If we’re just gonna rehash the past history would just repeat itself all over again.”

Kreese shot a glance out into the dojo to where all students were. All of them blabbering about but his eyes landed on y/n and Robby who were going back and forth about something, then over to Tory and Kyler. They were his strongest as of now and he wasn’t gonna have same thing happen to them as with Johnny.

“So you say that after they humiliated our students, we just stand down and do.. nothing?”

“I didn’t say we’d do nothing,” Terry grew a smirk as Kreese raised his head in a questioning manner.

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She sat on the bench, looking out at all the kids skating around. She knew damn well that she would probably fall if this was what Robby had planned, not that she was complaining about hanging put with him but if she fell and hurt her then Kreese would be a lot less nice.

Tory were on the other end of her phone, talking on and on about how she loathed Amanda LaRusso. Then switching to how she wanted to go back to school and see how Sam were to react. y/n occasionally putting in some comments about how Sam were being quite the bitch at times. Bumping into her shoulder, glaring at her and so much more.

“Anyway… you’re going on a date,” Tory dragged at the other side of the phone, her smirk could almost be heard through the phone.

“It’s not a date, Tory, it’s just us hanging out,” y/n sighed as she watched a boy drop into the bowl, doing a few tricks.

“Aw come on, you’ve been in the Valley for a little more than a month and he’s out her asking you to ‘hang out’.” Tory did air quotes in her room as she spoke with playful annoyed tone. Sitting more comfortably on her bed, finally having a calm day.

“Two people can hang out without it having to be a date.” Tory sighed at the other end, flopping onto her stomach, y/n was a hard nut to crack.

“What are you doing anyway? Golf n’ stuff?” y/n looked down at Koda and then up at the skatepark before her, some of the younger kids looked at Koda with sparkling eyes and the girl couldn’t help but smile a little.

“Skate, I guess. I don’t know he he thinks I will be able to because never in my life have I done anything that isn’t karate.”

“Oo, that’s fucking romantic if you ask me,” Tory said making y/n laugh, mostly a bit of frustration.

“It’s not a date, it’s just us hanging out Tor,” y/n couldn’t help but smile as she let her head fall back and look at the clouds floating above her. Her free hand on Koda’s head.

“Keep telling yourself that girl,” The ombre-haird girl spoke into the phone.

“You’re stupid,” Sighed y/n as she pulled away from the phone just a second to look at the time. It was right after school, she’d just told Robby she needed to go home and change, also to leave off some things.

As y/n chatted away with Tory over the phone, she didn’t even notice Robby coming up behind her. He picked up his board but he quickly cought the eye of Koda who stretched his head to see Robby, Koda ears peaking up at seeing him.

A smirk overcame Robby’s face as he slowly made his way over to the girl, her back against him. Giving Robby the perfect opportunity to scare her, creeping up behind her and only being seen by the bernese mountain dog.

“Yeah well I’d ont think-” She jumped, yelping as a pair of hands landed on her shoulders, turning her head y/n was met by a laughing Robby. Hee mouth staying agape as she let Koda rush to the boy and ask for attention.

“My God..” y/n sighed into the phone and Tory picked up on it.

“What’s up?”

“I’ll call you back,” y/n told Tory and quickly turned off the call, and turned ro Robby who was chuckling while watching her face, rubbing Koda on the chest as he leaned onto Robby.

“What?” Robby laughed as he grabbed Kodas leash and walked around the bench.

“Damn you Keene,” y/n stood up and robby let out another snort at her. “Now, let me guess, you wnat me to try that, don’t you?”

As y/n motioned towards his board in his free hand, Robby looked around like he didn’t know what she was talking about.

“No no, definitely not,” His tone was sarcastic, running a hand though his hair.

“Fine, but you better know that I’ve never skated before.”

Robby simply shrugged and they walked over towards the skatepark, Koda happily following beside Robby and swinging his tail side to side. He couldn’t help but glance over at y/n, her side profile was beautiful.

They made small talk, Robby joking about something that made y/n let out a breathy laugh and shaking her head. Robby then said something that made y/n stomp down her foot I his direction as if she were gonna launch at him, the boy releasing Koda and jumping on his board cockily.

When they started to stop fool around however — Robby tried hard to even get y/n wanting to step onto the board, her refusing for several minutes before finally giving in, making Robby smile. He placed down the board and y/n followed, standing beside it.

“Okey you just gotta trust yourself now, all right? One of your feet is gonna be the dominant one and the other would be the on you push with,” Robby explained as y/n placed one foot on the board.

“Just feel out which foot is better,” He told, and y/n switched feet that were on the board several times before she finally found which foot felt better, then turning her head to Robby. Waiting for next step with and expectant look.

“That feels good?” He earned a nod. “Okey, try and start pushing and see how it feels,” His hand reached down and grabbed hers gently, causing y/n to look at it curiously.

“You expect me to know how to skate just by knowing my stance?” She cocked a brow at him and even Koda looked up at Robby who still held onto him.

“No, just try, I won’t let go,” His blue green eyes soft as she looked at him, over the past month, his eyes had gone from the hard and stern ones she was first met with, to soft and kind.

She sighed and slowly pushed a bit with her foot rolling forward as Robby walked beside her with Koda. As tye board rolled slowly, she was quick to find balance and  pushed back even more, giving herself more speed and Robby had to pick up his walking.

“You’re a natural,” Robby let go of her hand as y/n put down a foot on the ground to stop the boards rolling.

“Yeah, no,” y/n said with doubt in her voice as she looked down at the board then back up at Robby with a light chuckle.

“Come on, try once on your own, lean the way you want to turn. Put in as much weight needed to turn,”

y/n sighed and tried once more, when she thought about it — she needed balance, the one thing you needed in karate. So taking a deep breath, she slowly put her foot back on the board, starting of slowly once more as she pushed of.

Robby watched as she tried ro find balance on the board, occasionally pushing with her foot to get more speed. When she found a good speed and her balance, y/n slowly started to lean side to side.

He had crouched down and sat hunched next to Koda as she watched y/n skate around, feeling in the board a bit as the trucks were tightened after how he liked it. y/n then stopped and turned around, a smile on her face as she gave Robby a tumbs up. His lips graced with a soft smile, heart rate picking up a little at the small action.

“I can become a fucking pro!” y/n called to him with a laugh following, she then turned to go back to Robby and Koda.

“If it were to just rude in a straight line, the yes,” Robby teased her as she came skating back towards him, balance found, but as y/n got unsure of when to put down her foot as she had so much speed, Robby quickly stepped in and grabbed her shoulders as she came towards him.

He let Kodas leash fall to the ground, the dog not moving from where he sat. Robby let his hands grab y/n’s shoulders, the board almost launching out from under her as she stopped so suddenly. The two looked at one another before breaking into smiles and laughter.

They continued having fun, y/n skating and having fun while Robby learned her some tips for just the since things. He had some luck at least, she was a quick learner and picked up on what to do with ease. When she fell or the board wiped out under her, Robby wanted to rush to her side and see if she was all right, but y/n was quick and stubborn to get back up. Everytime she was able to do something, he smiled at her and Koda sat by him the whole time, Robby didn’t even need to hold the leash anymore since the dog simply sat next ro him and if he walked somewhere, so did Koda.

They then switched as y/n needed to sit down from some falls she’d taken and how consistently she had skated. y/n sat on the bench, holding Koda close as she knew he wanted to rush after Robby and see what this new friend of his were doing. Robby skated around, then going for some tricks, he would lie to anyone saying he was doing so to impress the h/c girl.

He had just dropped down a ramp, y/n smiling as she watched him, and he let himself circle the bench she sat at making the girl let out a laugh at him, Sam was not far away.

Sam had just talked to Miguel on phone, they both ahd tried to get Johnny and Daniel to say sorry to one another, but Sam felr the need to talk to Robby. But when she saw y/n and Robby, him circling her on his board for fun.

Quickly she jumped out of her car, making her way over towards the two. She was unsure about y/n as she never really talked to her but felt as if the girl were truly like Tory.

“What are you even trying to achieve with this?” y/n was heard questioning Robby as she move her head around to follow him with her gaze. “You’re just trying to confuse me, is that it?”

“Maybe, maybe not,” Robby said as he finally stopped circling her, big smile on his face.

“Robby!” Sam called, causing the two to turn and look at her, Robbys face fell when he saw her. y/n clenched her jaw to prepare herself for some nasty words to be thrown her way. Sam fiddled with her hands nervously and trying to come up with what to say.

“You know I came here everyday after you disappeared, hoping I would find you,” Robby shrugged, looking off to the side then back to Sam.

“So what do you want?” Sam’s eyes darted over to y/n who sat less than four feet away, petting her dog as she listened in.

“I was really angry at you, for what happend at the school,” Sam started. “But believe me, I never stopped caring about you.”

“You never stopped caring about Miguel either,” Robby shot back, not wanting to hear about the school.

“I know, I thought that that was over but it was more complicated than that,”

“There’s nothing complicated about it, it’s a choice and you chose.” Robby told, it was really true.

“You’re right, but that doesn’t mean you have to make the wrong choice,” Sam once more glance over at y/n. “You’re a good person, my dad knows it, your dad knows it,”

“My dad also had a choice and he chose to become a drunk loser who hasn’t figured out his own life. And now he wants to make up for lost time so he can feel better? It’s not gonna happen.”

“Please, your dad is trying to change, mine is too. If you could just come back it would really help to being everyone together. It’s all that I want,” Sam presisted, not leaving without a fight for him to rejoin Miyagi-Do.

“Well then it looks like I gotta be the first person ever to tell you this,” Sam looked taken aback. “You’re not getting what you want.”

“Okey, just remember that this was your choice,” Sam shot a glare over Robbys shoulder. “To stay with them.”

Robby shrugged, watching as she backed away from them and then turned to walk to her car again. With a roll of his eyes, Robby walked over to sit down next to y/n.

“Mature,” y/n simply spoke, looking over at Sam who backed up her car and then over to Robby again. He furrowed his brows with confusion and didn’t say a word.

“I mean,” y/n turned so she was facing him. “From what you, Tory, Mattheo and the other Cobras have said about her I’ve picked up on Sam being quite spoiled and getting how she wants. But you put her in her place, told he rushed can’t always get her way, and that’s how life is. Even if you want something, you won’t always get it. I think the both of us know that,”

Robby didn’t say anything, his hand getting bumped by Koda who only wanted attention and he did what the dog wanted him to.

y/n let her eyes travel over Robby’s features. His dirty blond, brown hair was as always pushed back with a few strands falling in his face. His eyes shone in the light from the sun, a blue green ocean that made him stand out from the crowd. She quickly looked away however as her cheeks heated up a little.

Her eyes then cought sight of a scar going right across his forehead, about two inches long, seeming like it had healed just recently due to ut being more prominent.

“Where did you get that?” y/n’s voice was soft instead of flirtatious or teasing. Her hand brushed his forehead lightly, catching Robby off guard.

“I ehm..” Robby looked at the ground. “My dad and I fought, he was able to throw me into the side of a locker.”

“Your DAD?” y/n exclaimed, Robby only nodded, continuing to pet the dog who was looking at him with big eyes, as if feeling pity for him. y/n pulled down the neck of her shirt a bit, feeling the scar she herself had gotten right across her collarbone.

“I got this from my dad’s friend, and my dad just watched.” She poked Robby’s shoulder causing him to turn and see her scar right before she relased tye neck if her shirt. “I got thrown into a door, didn’t get my routine correctly,”

The way she casually spoke of herself getting thrown into a door just because of a routine, made Robby’s stomach twist in disgust.

How could she get a routine wrong, she’s perfection, Robby thought.

“That’s why you live here?” Robby asked, looking up from Koda and over to the girl.

“Partly, but it’s no bid deal. I actually really like it here,” She looked over at Robby, their eyes meeting. Both of them smiled, y/n however, had it easier to look away. Robby just couldn’t, his eyes locked on her and how she looked, how she was-

“Well I wanna skate even more so.. bye Keene!” y/n suddenly broke as she stood up quickly, grabbing Robby’s board and setting off while giggling. He didn’t make an effort to follow, he just sat there with Koda gazing at her as she worked on her speed.

Are you serious Robby, He questioned himself.

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The past couple of weeks had been quite the experience for y/n. Not only had she started school and was now officially in the rivalry between the dojo’s, but she’d also become good friends with most of the Cobras, however, she found the most fun to be with Mattheo, Tory, Robby and Kenny. Kenny especially, he reminded her of her little brother, thought, he was younger than Kenny, there was just something in how careful Kenny was that reminded her of her own brother.

If you were to ask Robby, he’d tell you that it was as if his life suddenly was a bit better, sure, he still was desperate to win the tournament and also work to get better, but y/n had somehow brought a want for him to have some fun. Everytime he was in the dojo nowadays, it wasn’t just training he looked forward to, it was even talking to Mattheo, Tory and well y/n. And we can’t forget Kenny, he loved the kid.

Robby never thought he’d be able to get along with the Cobras as he’d always seen them as threats, but here he was, becoming close friends with three of them, even enjoying his time with them. But there was this one thing that had been bugging him deeply for the past three weeks.

Robby had never found himself being so easily at lost for words around someone, he’d always been a confident and smooth talking to people. But somehow, as soon as he wanted to ask y/n something, he was either unsure or couldn’t form a good enough sentence in his head.

That’s how he now found himself standing in the corner of the dojo, picking up some thing from his gym bag while sending glances y/n’s way. She was talking to Tory, those two got along quickly, they had just kinda clicked, even exchanged number.

It isn’t even that hard, Keene. Just ask if she wants to hang out some time, that isn’t so damn hard, Robby told himself as he threw a second shirt into the bag.

This was what had been nagging him on as a fly that wouldn’t go away, he simply just wanted to hang out with the girl. They had some good conversations and it just seemed reasonable to ask a new friend if they wanna hang out, nothing big.

God I’m such a wimp, He shook his head with a sigh.

He let his eyes travel over to y/n again, she was listening to something Tory said before answering with almost a proud look. It wouldn’t be shocking if it was about Amanda LaRusso trying to ‘help’ Tory and her family out.

But then ears parked up at a question by Tory. Why was he so interested in y/n now again? Why was he suddenly acting like a shy puppy around a girl he met only four weeks ago, it wasn’t even as if she was trying to make him act like this.

“Soo,” Tory dragged out the 'o’. “You got someone, maybe dating someone?” Her tone was teasing and she had a raised brow. The few pieces of ombre hair not up in the ponytail falling in her eyes.

“DatIng?!” y/n’s voice cracked in the middle. “God no, it just me, myself and I… and of course karate.”

“Oh come on, aren’t you on of those Encino rich kids? How come you don’t have anyone?” Tory pointed out. No answer came from the girl as she just turned to Kenny who was punching a dummy and started up a small conversation with the middle-schooler.

“Okey, don’t answer me then,” Tory huff with fake annoyance before lightly bumping y/n’s back.

The smile that graced her lips was something that drew Robbys attention, it was a small smile yet it made her face light up. He quickly cought himself starting to zone out, just watching her, and blinked rapidly before shaking his head and taking up the water bottle from his bag. Jumping over the others bags and walking over to his, well, friends.. that felt weird to say.

“Are you really sure you aren’t dating anyone then?” Tory pressed on as Robby walked over, he smiled a little at how persistent she was about something like that.

“Yes I am very sure I’m not dating anyone.” y/n looked at Robby as he stood beside Mattheo, giving him a small nod as hello. “Good punch Kenny,” She then praised the young boy as he landed a hard blow to the dummy.

“Why are the two of you so intressted in that?” Robby scrunched his brows together as Mattheo and Tory seemd almost too intrigued to know.

“Thank you, Keene, good knowing someone isn’t gonna ask about my dating history. Not that I have one though.” y/n turned to the bule eyed boy with a smile, earning one back. Kenny stopped his punching and looked between the two teenagers.

“Everyone fall in,” Kreese walked in the dojo and just like always there was no hesitation among the students as they fell into their respective places on the mat, y/n having taken over Kylers in the front.

“Today we’re gonna see who we can count on for the tournament,” Kreese looked over the crowd of students, Terry standing next with a sly look, wanting to see the students go against one another.

Robby turned and looked at y/n, she was standing straight and tall, making eye contact with her grandpa. Kreese gave her a look that seemd to be known to the girl as she gave a little nod.

“We can’t have those others win now can we? Do we wanna win?” Terry asked the group, with an expectant look on his face.

“Yes sensei.” All of the students answered, but it seemd to not be enough for Terry.

“A little more convincing,”

“Yes sensei!”

“That’s more like it.” Terry smiled, Kreese nodding.

“Mr Park, you go with Mr Brucks.” Kreese motioned for them to take one part of the mat, they were lucky the dojo were big enough for multiple people to be on the mat.

Terry and Kreese keept counting people in to pairs, everyone was based on how alike they were in fighting and some other bullshit that the two looked at. Kenny went with a guy about as good as him, Mattheo and Tory was paired with one another, she sent y/n one look.

“Don’t break him Tory, little Mattheo is fragile,” y/n teased the boy but he simply gave her the finger, trying to make it as unseen he could from the two senseis.

“Keene and Kreese,” Terry spoke, motioning for Robby and y/n to go to a certain spot at the mat. Robby let his eyes fall over to y/n who simply shrugged with a look that said it was fine for her.

“So Keene, how desperate are you to want that tournament?” y/n questioned as she raised her fists in front of her, this time doing it perfectly.

“I’m not desperate for it,” Robby told with a sigh as he did a gentle punch that was just for y/n to swipe to the side. “Are you desperate for it?”

“Maybe, maybe not,” The gentle punches continued as the other around them were more aggressive, they altered between one punching and the other swiping away the fist.

“Isn’t winning what we’re all in this for?”

“Honestly Keene,” y/n sighed as she got her punch gently swiped away. “I think we’re all in this for different reasons all of us, and I kinda think you’re one of the most desperate to win.”

Robby stayed quiet and continued doing the movements. As of how calm the two were it cought Kreeses attention along with Terry’s who both looked at the two students, but none of them noticed.

“Why do you call me that?” Robby then asked after a few quiet seconds. Brows furrowed while he looked directly at her, right now appreciating for how close in hight they were as her eyes were in level with his.

“What? You mean Keene?” She asked him with a perplexed face, not understanding what was wrong with it. Robby’s face said it all though, showing that’s what he meant.

“I don’t know, I guess it has a good ring to it. Or what, you wnat me to call you Robby?” It was just a simple question, but the fact that she just said his name of tye first time and not his last made him look to the side. It didn’t go unnoticed though as y/n suddenly cought his fist in her hand, holding it.

“Oh so you want me to call you Robby,” Her voice teasing as she quickly released his hand.

None of them knew how it picked up from just them not feeling the whole fighting each other thing and just deflecting the others punches, to suddenly punches and kicks being sent at each other. Now this made Kreese and Terry really look at the two, their fighting was almost as good, but Kreese knew y/n held back when it was someone she considered a friend.

Robby was finally able to grab y/n’s hands, having the upper hand. He sweeped a leg at her, causing y/n to fall into the mat, before she could stand up Robby placed himself on her. Making sure his whole bodyweight was on her.

“I mean, it’d be nice if you would.” Robby told her with a grin as he sat ontopof her, still holding her arms.

“But I just wanted too make you feel special Robby,” y/n spoke with a sarcastic tone, that’s when she noticed how basically her whole lower body was able to move still.

The smirk that graced her lips cought Robby off guard, suddenly she kicked her legs up and was able to wrap them around his waist and flip so Robby was on the ground.

“So… anything else you wanna complain about, Keene?”

Kreese let his lip twitch into a smile of pride, y/n was truly his best student, even before Johnny Lawrence and her father f/n Kreese. Terry who stood beside Kreese gave a nod before turning towards the man he’d known for years and who’s side he’d been at long before.

“You trained her well,” Terry said with his normal flat voice. “You thinking about having her do a routine?”

“I might, it’ll be easy to teach her,” Kreese shrugged as he watched his granddaughter now stand up and helping Robby up to his feet. He didn’t hesitate to catch the fair blush on Robbys face, making the man wonder.

-Later that night-

He knew this would be awkward, but he’d been trying to ask her to just hang out for weeks and always got interuped or she was just too quick to leave after class. At first he thought this was the most stupid idea but now it was the only way he could ask her.

It had started to become dark outside, the sky fading into a dark blue almost black color as the orange hues was just visible by the horizon. A few stars had started to litter the sky and lighting it up, the many other billion burning balls of light that was other sun’s.

Robby noticed that the street sensei Kreese lived on was actually a really nice one, the houses were pretty modern and looked well taken care of. The house he was looking for not being far from away, he could see how it looked from where he was.

The house looked nice, well taken care of just by looking at the outside and he could see the lights inside were on. Robby hesitated for a bit as he was in front of the house, unsure whether this was such a great idea.

Too late to back down Robby, He thought for himself and let out a loud sigh.

Knocking on the door was what made his heart beat faster as this could go many different ways which he wasn’t ready to think off just yet. But with a deep breath he knocked on the door, and right after he did so there was a loud bark from the other side of the door.

When the door opened, however, Kreese stood in the doorway with a raised brow at the boy at his doorstep. He was certainly not expecting Robby to be outside.

“Mr. Keene,” Kreese started off. “Can I help you with something?”

“Uh, I’m sorry sensei I wanted to talk to y/n, didn’t get a chance erlier.” Robby told with a glance behind Kreese to see a figure moving around in what seemd to be the kitchen.

“She’s cooking dinner,” Kreese told, casting a glance to his granddaughter who was talking with her brother as she wore earphones while she was frying on the meat. “But you can come in if you want, I think it’s enough for three.”

The offer made Robby blink, wearing a puzzled expression. But he quickly came too. “It’s fine I was just-”

“Ahh, come on son, some food wouldn’t hurt now would it?” It seemd Robby’s stomach agreed as it rumbled with a bit of hunger, he gave his sensei a sheepish look before being let inside the house.

It was well decorated, dark oak being the main theme with white walls. It gave a rich kinda feeling. Robby looked around the house, scanning every part of what he could see when you walked inside the house.

Something bumping on his hand made Robby look down, seeing a bernese mountain dog sniff at his hand. There was a collar around its neck with what seemd to be a name tag, it’s big dark brown eyes looking at Robby.

“Hey,” Robby said softly with a slight smile, wriggling his fingers at the dog to only earn a shy lick.

“That bastard is her dog,” Kreese turned around and pointed to y/n who smiled at something her brother had said.

“Hm,” Robby hummed, seeing what the name tag said 'Koda’ with a heart being on the metal tag. He was a beautiful dog, well groomed and the fur was soft also shiny.

“What are you doing here?” It was so sudden, Robby almost forgot y/n was there. She was no longer frying the meat or talking to someone om the phone but now stood by the dinner table that was set for two, her eyes fixated on Robby. Koda was quick to move and sit by her feet, happily wiggling his tail.

“I uhm,” Robby’s eyes averted to Kreese who stood by the door, but the old man was quick to catch on and moved towards the kitchen. “I wanted to talk to you and he kinda invited me for dinner.” Robby finished with the man now gone.

“You wanted to talk to me and came to our house instead of asking for my number?”

“You kind have the ability to get away before I can ask or I get interuped.” Robby gave his usual smile with a slight shake of his head, blinking slowly.

“Hm, well,” She didn’t know what to tell him, it was true though, she was quick to leave the dojo.

“Well, the table is set, foods done,” Kreese walked up beside his granddaughter with a look towards the bale that was now set for three people and not only two. Food standing on it and smelling utterly delicious.

The dinner was quiet. y/n had been looking at Robby from the corner of her eye, keeping an eye on him as he was focused on his food and Kreese. From time to time being bumped by Koda who wanted food.

“The foods good,” Robby then broke the silence as he moved to look at y/n since she was the one who’d been cooking.

“Yeah, she dose know how to cook now doesn’t she,” Kreese wiped his mouth with a napkin and delicately putting down his cutlery. “Now I do have to say, I was planning on inviting you Robby.”

“Why’s that?” Robby was confused to say the least.

“Because you, y/n, Nichols and Park is the only four who have a chance to win the tournament and I think it’s important to know that I can trust the you four to do more than your best.”

“Of course sensei,” Robby nodded. “I’m gonna do all I can.”

Kreese nodded, eyes squinting at Robby, trying to see if there was any lie in his word but he could identify none. What Robby said was true and Kreese could see the fire behind his eyes to show his father that he could win and he was better than the one he’d been replaced with, that he was better than Miguel.

“And you?” Kreese turned to y/n, almost as to tell her, she wouldn’t get away from working hard just because she were his granddaughter.

“You shouldn’t expect anything less of me,” The way she spoke showed Robby that the whole senseis and student even lived inside the house and not only in the dojo.

“Can we go now?” y/n asked the man sitting in front of her that were as of now not in the grandpa role but snesei role. He gave her a nod and that was the signal for y/n to stand up, Robby following.

They put the dishes in the sink and Koda followed hot in their heels, more precisely in Robby’s. He felt awkward just following her to her room but it wasn’t as if he knew what to say.

y/n’s room was simple, it was obvious that the room was just a guest bedroom that she’d added a few of her own touches to it. There was paper laying all over the desk, the bed was half done, a dog bed right beside the bed. The bags she had with her to the dojo that first day stood in a corner by the wardrobe.

“Sorry about him,” y/n broke the silence, motioning towards Koda. “He likes new people, and seems to like you more than he likes others.”

“It’s fine,” Robby shrugged and petted Koda gently, the dog leaning on his leg with his eyes closed.

“Well,” y/n plopped down on her bed eyes scanning Robby’s face. “What did you wanna tell or talk about?”

“Yeah right,” Robby turned and looked at the computer chair, sitting down on it. “I was just thinking, you know, since we only ever really meet at the dojo, I thought maybe you’d wanna hang out sometime?”

Great going Keene,

She blinked, almost shocked by the request. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to, she just had never really had a friend who’d wanna hang out with her or was ever really allowed to. All her friends used to be from karate and her days always consisted off being in school, the dojo and lastly go home and do chores along with homework.

“And do like… what?” Her eyes held expectation, but Robby immediately looked up, a few strands of his pushed back blond, brown hair fell a bit. His mind searching for what they could do.

“You ever been skating?” The slow shake of her head made the smile on his face grow wider.

“Here, so you can call me instead of going to my house,”

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The past week had for sure been interesting in Cobra Kai dojo. Ever since she entered the dojo there was a new favorite among the two senseis, but it was not something Robby cared for, in fact, he could understand why they liked y/n so much.

She had been doing karate for a long time — ever since she was three, it was something her dad had encouraged her into, which made John even happier. Now he had a second generation of a Kreese that could do Cobra Kai karate.

She knew how to do everything that the others dreamed about, nothing she did was done half well, everything she did was made with precision. Her focus was unbreakable.

In the past week she’d been in the Valley, all she’d ever done was being in the dojo and workout, or do routines that was made with perfection. And Robby, well, he too spent loads of time in the dojo, this causing him and y/n to meet daily for the last week. There had been these small conversation, or more like compliments regarding karate.

Her movements were sharp and strong, she focused on everything she did not caring for the ring of the clock by the door, signaling that someone entered the dojo. Though, y/n had learnt who it probably was, but she didn’t intend to stop the routine she was working on just to see Robby walk in.

Even though she would be able to see him in the mirrors, her mind had this thing when she was doing a routine that the only focus was her and no one else people. Her mind would blur out everything around her and only the sound would remain.

When Robby had walked inside the door and saw y/n doing what she had been for the past few days, as always he stopped right by the door, just watching her technique. It seemed she could never stop surprising him liked she’d been doing for the past days.

There was something about y/n that pulled him to her, in all honesty, they last few days he’d been coming to the dojo more just because he knew that she would be there. It would sound crazy to say out loud, but in Robby’s mind there was nothing strange about it, she was good at karate and he wanted to know more. Or that’s what he told himself.

“You know, I thought that you had school or something,” y/n spoke up, turning around to face Robby. With a raised brow. Robby put his hands in the front pockets of his jacket, sheepish smile on his face.

“Yeah, no, I don’t go.. to school,” He shrugged and walked up to her, grabbing the bottle of water she had standing on the mat and handing it to her.

y/n took the bottle out of his hand, fingers brushing against Robby’s, causing him to look to the side. y/n however, didn’t even put mind to it, she just popped open the bottle before taking a sip.

“Drop out or expelled?” The question was in genuine interest from the girl since Robby was the only one from the dojo to talk to her. Well, then there was Kenny who just watched from afar as he was so amazed by her.

“Uh, expelled, you could say,”

“If I didn’t hear her.. Tory wrong, it was some big school fight with like some other dojo here from the Valley. Correct?” This immediately made Robby unsure of what she’d heard about him, he didn’t want her to paint a picture of him based on a accident and him being in juvie. When there was no answer on Robbys side though, y/n shook her head with a slight smile.

“Don’t worry, I don’t judge people based on some old shit,”

Robby watched her from afar, mind remembering that time, he wanted to talk to her more, not just those few awkward times when they were alone and met by ‘coincidence’. She was someone that seemd to have loads of secrets and just like she would be an overall fun person.

“Staring won’t get you anywhere,” Kenny commented as he landed another punch on the dummy, Robby blinked back into reality and looked at the younger boy.

“What?” He furrowed with confusion.

“If you wanna talk to her, you can’t just watch her from afar,” Kenny stopped his movements and turned to the older boy.

“The kids right, Keene,” Another of the guys chimed in, Mattheo Walker, same age as Robby. Mattheo walked over towards Robby and Kenny, crossing his arms.

“I have talked to her,”

“Apparently not enough,” Tory joined the four, glancing over at y/n who was consistently kicking and punching a dummy.

“None of you guys are to talk, you haven’t talked to her at all,” Robby fired back at them with smug face.

“Let’s change that then,” Mattheo shrugged, as if now happy none of the two senseis were there. He walked over towards the new girl with confident steps, Tory shrugging and quickly joining in.

“Hey? Names y/n right?” Robby heard Mattheo ask, causing y/n to turn around and look at them, eyes going over the two before her eyes seemd to drop to him taht were at the other side of the room.

“Yeah, why?” Mattheo had brown fluffy hair that was tied up in a small ponytail, actually stating him. Tory as normal keept straight.

“I’m Mattheo,” The boy held out his hand for y/n to take, and she did. “And this is Tory.”

“Ah, same one that wanted him Kyler to 'get me’.” Tory simply shrugged her shoulders before holding out her hand for y/n.

“What, don’t blame me for not knowing Sensei Kreese had a granddaughter. I thought you were som random bitch walking in here,” Tory gave out a slight laugh, as the two girls shook hands, y/n shaking her head.

But as soon as she relased Tory’s hand, y/n let her eyes fall to where Robby and Kenny stood, both watching the interaction. y/n squinted at Robby.

“What Keene?” She asked him, causing Mattheo and Tory to turn and look at him. Robby sighed and walked over towards them, Kenny following just because.

“Hey, you’re going to West Valley High right?” Tory asked with furrowed brows as Robby stood next to Mattheo, Kenny in-between Robby and y/n.

“Yeah, I start tomorrow. Why?”

“I think it’s about the two other dojo’s,” Kenny said in a low voice, attracting attention from all the older four. y/n looked at him with a smile, nudging his shoulder with her elbow.

“Kenny right?” He nodded at y/n’s question and she nodded. “I’m y/n. Anyway, about those dojo’s.”

The Tory, Robby and Mattheo started to explain everything with the dojos. How it all started when Cobra Kai opened up once more under Johnny Lawrence, but Robby left out that it was his dad. How Miyagi-Do started only because of Robby and Daniel LaRusso. Eventually all five of them sat down while Kenny and y/n listened to the fight between the dojos.

y/n listened closely to what happend months ago in the school fight, how it was because this girl Sam LaRusso who kissed Tory’s ex whilst being with Robby. It sure was confusing, but she keept up as well as she could to understand the rivalry.

When Tory or Mattheo explained and Robby just sat by nodding along, he couldn’t help but let his eyes move towards y/n — watching as her brows furrowed in concentration. How her face would move to create diffrent grimaces of something Tory or Mattheo explained.

“Damn,” y/n sat looking at the floor. “I can’t blame you all for hating one another.”

“Yeah, well, just know that they probably won’t react good to knowing we have a new Cobra and taht you’re Kreeses granddaughter.” Tory stretched a bit.

“Gathered that,” y/n nodded with a sigh. “Please tell me you’re not expelled or whatever too,” Her eyes moved over towards Mattheo who quickly shook his head.

“Nah, I still go,” He said with a nod and that quickly made y/n breath out in relief.

“Great, I think we should maybe get ready. I think we start soon.” y/n mumbled and that was taken as a cue for all five of them to stand, their legs a bit tired.

y/n quickly took out her phone that she’d had in the waistband of her pants, it had just vibrated, signaling a message. Robby who stood beside her could see her write something to someone, smiling at what she wrote before turning the phone off.

When she turned and saw Robby looking over her shoulder a bit, he quickly cleared his throat before looking away like he hadn’t seen anything (not so subtle though) and y/n playfully glared at him.

“What you looking at Keene?” She didn’t use his first name, that was something he’d picked up on.

“Nothing, just interested in what got you all smiley. I’ve known you a week and haven’t really seen you smile like that.” y/n had her brows raised, it was strange at how easy it was to befriend Robby, he was simple to talk to.

“It’s my little brother,” She turned on her phone and showed the lockscreen of her and a younger boy, he looked like y/n. Robby nodded his head in understandment.

“He still with your parents?”

“Sadly yes, they’re some real fuck ups to parents if you ask me.”

“I know a bit about that,” The statement made y/n look up from her phone to Robby. She hadn’t taken her time to really look him in the eye for the past week she’d been in the Valley. She had to admit, his green, blueish eyes were quite dashing, like an ocean.

“I thought maybe-” “Students, fall in.” Terry cut off Robby and almost immediately they all fell into the three lines.

Dammit,Robby thought.

-Next day in school-

Let say one thing, going to West Valley High right now was not something y/n felt all to hyped about. Knowing for a fact that she was now officially a Cobra, that meant those who dispised the Cobra Kai’s were to despise her. But of course she now knew that Mattheo, who seemed like a nice guy to start off, was going to the school, along with some other Cobras. So she wouldn’t be alone.

But from what y/n had been told, she was right now unsure how she was to feel about the students from opposite dojo’s. It was confusing really.

The principal lead her thought out the school with a proud smile over it. But when they passed the stairs, that’s when y/n remembered about the guy Robby accidentally pushed way to hard, only for the guy to fall down and break his back. She could almost picture the sight.

“You have history over here, miss Kreese,” The principal instructed her as they walked through the corridor. She’d just gotten her locker and left off some of her things.

y/n felt weird about following the principal around like a lost puppy who didn’t know where to go, and she didn’t, but that didn’t make her feel strange just following the man. She did take clear notes however, clear notes in her head of where every classroom was and where all the bathrooms were.

When they finally stopped by a door, y/n sucked in a breath or air, knowing full well that anyone from the opposite dojo’s could sit in there and maybe knew who she was. If they didn’t, they would by her last name.

“In here,” The principal told her before opening the door and sliding inside, y/n slinking in behind him, only to be meet by students who were working on something.

“Ah, you must be y/n,” said the history teacher, she seemd like a nice lady and  y/n didn’t hesitate to take her hand as the woman held it out.

“That’s correct, Mrs.”

“Alright well, I do believe you’re in good hands now.” The principal patted y/n’s shoulder before leaving, he really wanted to leave huh?

When she turned to look at the students, all if them were already looking at her. She found the familiar face of Mattheo, Kyler and some of the other Cobras among them all. But her eyes traveled over the faces to see who was that Sam girl, Hawk, Miguel, Demetri and some others, and she had a good hunch on who was who.

“Well class, meet the new student,” The history teacher motioned towards y/n who gave all a tight-lipped smile.

There was a few people, however, that immediately got tense. Miguel and Eli both shared looks. Sam took in a sharp breath and Demetri just wanted to sink into the ground.

“What’s your name?” The teacher asked.

“y/n Kreese,”

The teacher said a few words before lightly pushing the girl to hold and sit wherever she could, finding a saved seat next to Mattheo where she sat down. Him patting her shoulder, some of the other Cobras nudged her, proud she sat down with them.

“She even sits with them,” Sam said in a disgusted tone, just y/n’s presence made Sam wanna hit her. How could she just join such a messed up dojo and be so proud.

“Maybe she’s diffrent in person?” Miguel tried, but he would be lying if he himself wasn’t unsure about her.

“She’s Kreese’s granddaughter man,” Eli said with ashake of his head.

Sam glared at y/n, with no intention to even try and talk to her. For all Sam needed to know was that’s she was a Cobra Kai, a Kreese and did karate. That was all she needed to hate her. Mattheo who was noticing the daggers to glares y/n was sent by Sam, he tapped y/n’s shoulder and told her.

When y/n turned and saw the looks she was given by four students, one of them being a brunette girl, she knew how they were immediately. The girl who fucked Robby over, and the girl who kissed Tory’s ex. The boy next to her probably being Miguel then. The mohawk guy being 'Hawk’ as Tory told her and beside him was Demetri whom seemd to be her least threat.

“What?”y/n mouthed to Sam, she only looked y/n up and down before turning.

With furrowed brows y/n turned back to the group. She knew that Sam was gonna have a problem with her, but that was her least problem right now. She had a tournament to win.

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Lose My Job - Johnny Lawrence x Reader

Summary - Reader is a teacher at the high-school as well as Johnny’s girlfriend of many years. She finds herself being the only adult to try and resolve the massive school fight that breaks out, but not everything turns out the way she would like.

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Words - 1.2k

Warnings - angst

“Is everyone okay with a three day extension to finish their homework? That would mean you all have ten days to finish it, instead of seven.” You spoke to your classroom.

“You’re the only teacher that actually lets us have a decent time to complete long projects.” One of your students told you, and the rest agreed.

Suddenly the intercom went off.

“Samantha Larusso. I know what you did and now you’re gonna pay for it. I’m coming for you bitch.” You heard your student Tory speak.

“This can’t be good.” You muttered, noticing Robby shift in his seat.

“Okay kids, you have a few minutes, so feel free to pack up your stuff.” You told them, being quick to grab your phone and text your boyfriend.

Sex God - I know you don’t wanna talk to me right now Johnny, but shits about to go down with the kids. I love you.

“There’s so gonna be a fight.” One of the students whispered to another and the moment the bell rang, Robby dashed.

“Robby!” You shouted but it was no use, he was already gone.

“Class dismissed!” You announced before running after him. There in the middle of a circle, was Sam and Tory.

“Kids come on, this doesn’t need to happen!” You tried to reason with them.

“I love you dearly Miss Y/L/N, but a snake needs to eat.” Tory told you.

“I saw what you did at the party.” Tory turned back to Sam, and you noticed Miguel and Robby on opposite sides. This wasn’t gonna go well.

“You kissed Miguel.” Even your jaw-dropped at that one. Robby obviously had one of the most bipolar, heartbreaking and confusing relationship with his father. He hadn’t ever been fond of you, he felt as though you had taken his father away from him as well. When all you ever wanted, was for them two to be father and son. You wanted everything to be good in his life.

When Johnny sprouted the news on you that he had a son, you were gushing at the fact. Yeah, he was closer to your age then you were to Johnny, but you’d never had kids and thought this would be the opportunity to be a step-mom figure in Robby’s life.

You’d always try and convince Johnny to invite him for dinner and catch up on lost time, but Robby refused every-time. He’d made it very clear he didn’t want you around, whether or not he was on good terms with his father or not.

“I…” Sam stuttered on her words, and the look on Robby’s face broke your heart. Without hesitation, Tory started swinging for her.

Grabbing your Walky-talky, you called out to the members of staff around the school.

“I’m gonna need backup, there’s a school fight that’s about to get outta hand.” You quickly spoke, as the students began defending themselves, you knew you couldn’t just run away from the situation.

Robby ran to Sam’s aid and grabbed Tory off of her and that only made Miguel get involved.

“Are you gonna do anything Y/N?” Hawk asked.

“I’m gonna lose my fucking job.” You groaned, prepared to step in.

“Oh it is on!” Hawk shouted and went in for the attack. One of your younger students had been pinned up against the lockers and now you knew, it was time.

“Get your damn hands off him kid!” You shouted, grabbing the back of the fighters shoulders, before you could comprehend the situation, the student went to swing for you.

“Don’t even try it!” You blocked his hit and sweeped the leg.

“You okay kid?” You asked, noticing her glasses were now broken.

“Yes, thank-you Miss Y/L/N.” She smiled timidly.

“Go get somewhere safe, this fight isn’t gonna stop for a while.” And boy you weren’t wrong. Teachers were running around like headless chickens, unable to use moves to protect themselves.

“This is bullshit!” You said to no-one in particular.

“Miss Y/L/N, we have a Mr Johnny Lawrence on the phone.” One of the receptionists came up to you.

“Linda can you not fucking see what’s going on right now?” You shouted as you noticed Robby and Miguel fighting up on the top floor but that wasn’t before you noticed Sam and Tory.

Every student at Cobra Kai, was like your child. And yeah, Tory had one huge ass attitude, but she was also hugely misunderstood.

“Tory, sweetheart, maybe this can be resolved another way!” There was no way you’d come in between the kids when it came to their Karate. Johnny had been passionate about it since he was young.

“Please Y/N, don’t get hurt.” Tory prayed as she watch you run up the stairs to Robby and Miguel. You were the only teacher that seemed to be trying to stop all of this commotion and all the non-fighting students could see that.

“For crying out loud.” You snapped, throwing Miguel off of Robby’s back.

“You two are gonna end up in so much trouble anyway, so just stop okay.” You thought separating them, would stop them. You thought.

“Why don’t you just go home and play happy families with Johnny again? Nobody wants you here.” Robby tried to get into your head.

“Don’t talk to her like that.” Miguel snapped and once again they were fighting. The next amount of minutes were a blur. As Miguel and Robby’s fight started getting worse, they swung around, only this time, causing you to lose your balance. There eyes widened as your body went right over the balcony.

“Y/N!” You heard a few students scream. It was like slow-motion, the moment you landed on the stair-case, the whole school went silent.

“No!” Tory and Miguel screamed at the same time. Hawk stood with his mouth agape. Tears left a lot of students eyes. Your eyes were closed, and blood was slowly but surely escaping from your body.

“Somebody call 911!” Tory screamed as she ran down the stairs towards your lifeless body. Considering you’d been through a lot of training with Johnny, your self defence had been absolutely on point today, but you’re the one suffering.

“Someone’s gotta call Sensei.” Hawk spoke shakily, as some of the teachers ushered the other kids out of the building.

“If you don’t get outta here now, I swear to god I’m starting round two.” Tory shoved Sam, at the wrong time to, as police officers and paramedics came rushing through the door.

“Please tell me she’s alive!” Robby spoke up as they carefully put your body onto a stretcher.

“She’s breathing son, but I think the police need to speak to you.” And with that, you were rolled out and into the ambulance.

Johnny had been called, he’d seen your text in fact, he’d replied to it. But you wouldn’t have known, because you left your belongings in your classroom. He’d never known anxiety and panic as much as he did now. Breaking nearly every speed limit and driving law, he made it to the school as he noticed ambulances and police cars.

“No!” He snapped, running as fast as he could to the entrance, only to see your body on the stretcher. His heart broke. The argument this morning meant nothing.

“Sensei-“ Miguel began, with a few Cobra Kai’s and his son behind him in handcuffs.

“I don’t want to speak to any of you right now.” He shouted, quickly telling the paramedics who he was and hopping in the ambulance, for the long, long journey.

In Given Time - Johnny Lawrence x Reader

Summary - Johnny purposely forgets to take his Dojo back door keys to work, just as an excuse to see his future wife.

Words - 1k

Warnings - fluff

Parking your car in front of the Cobra Kai dojo, you gathered everything you needed, that Johnny had forgotten.

“Lunch and the back door key to the dojo.” You muttered to yourself - of course not forgetting to pick up some Coors Banquet Beer as a little surprise. It wasn’t often you were in the dojo throughout the daytime, it was usually night when you agreed to pick Johnny up from work. This time was different though, you had the week off from work, so you decided to drop by, unbeknownst to your boyfriend.

“And get your ass down to Cobra Kai!” You heard Johnny shout to the phone that Aisha was holding. With a small smirk forming on your lips, you kicked off your shoes.

“Sensei, Mrs Lawrence is here.” One of the students told him, and you couldn’t help the redness that appeared on your cheeks.

“She’s so hot.” One of the other students mumbled but Johnny overheard, making you quirk an eyebrow.

“Here’s news for ya, she’s all mine you little twerp and now I have no choice but to team you up with Diaz.” Johnny smirked, well aware that Miguel was most definitely one of his top students - who could seriously kick some ass.

“Watcha doing?” You asked, still stood by the entrance with a very obvious smile on your face.

“Advertising for Cobra Kai, we just filmed this shot.” Aisha was quick to show you.

“I’m impressed, make sure the Cobra Kai snake comes in at the end, then it will really pop oh and you gotta make it chrome.” You told her and she nodded happily.

“Mrs Lawrence has a good sense of style, am I right?” Johnny spoke to the kids.

“Yes Sensei.” You had to hold back the laughter.

“Throw thunderstruck under it.” Johnny told Aisha and she looked at him confused.

“I’m pretty sure the rights for that song will cost to much.” She said and even you were confused where Johnny was going with it - after all he wasn’t all technologically there.

“No I already own it, cassettes in the car. Oh and put one of them hash browns at the end, you know like hash brown team cobra kai or something.” You couldn’t hold back the laugh there, as you slowly walked towards his office.

“Then send it to the internet!” He shouted proudly, as he followed behind you.

“I really like your confidence with this whole advertising ordeal.” You chuckled, placing down the bag of stuff you had to bring to him.

“Bullshit, I saw you laughing.” He smirked, placing his hands on your waist and pulling you in for a long awaited kiss.

“Hash brown babe? Really?” You questioned and Johnny looked at you like you were the crazy one.

“Okay so maybe I need a few more lessons in the whole WiFi section.” He told you and you rolled your eyes, taking a seat on his office chair.

“You forgot your keys to the back door again.” Johnny knew that he done that. It was his plan all along. Every single time, he deliberately forgot them, just so he could see you for at least ten minutes throughout his teaching.

“You’re a life saviour Y/N.” Johnny went towards his mini-fridge.

“Ah shit, I’ve got no more beers left.” He groaned.

“Well lucky for you, I always bring the goods.” Johnny noticed the bottles you had now put out on the table.

“They’re cold because I only just brought them so I suppose I’m not all that bad right?” You could read him like a book. After two years of dating, everything just came naturally.

“I’d say you’re pretty damn perfect, thank-you.” Johnny placed another kiss to your lips, treasuring the little break he got to spend with you.

“I’ll let you check through the rest of the bag, but there’s food in there as well-“ You were cut off with Miguel knocking on the door.

“I’m kinda with a hot babe right now Diaz.” Johnny sighed, the short moment together already being taken away from him.

“Sorry Sensei, sorry Mrs Lawrence, I’m gonna need the first aid kid-“ Miguel spoke.

“So we got some bleeders huh?” You swiftly grabbed the first aid box and handed it over to him.

“You’d be surprised how many of these kids haven’t been punched in the face Mrs Lawrence.” Miguel smiled.

“You know you can call me Y/N, Miguel.” His eyes went wide at your comment and Johnny let out an awkward cough as he escorted Miguel back onto the mats.

“What the hell was that all about?” You asked Johnny.

“Kinda told them that they’ve gotta call you that.” You looked at Johnny unsurely.

“Mr and Mrs Lawrence kinda has a nice ring to it though, so I don’t mind.” Johnny’s eyes went wide. Sure, he had one million percent thought of the idea, he had thought about it a lot but he’d never known when the right time for that would be. But then again, there was never really a right time for anything in life.

“So you wanna get married now?” Johnny questioned you.

“In given time Sensei Lawrence, but I have to go and get some food for the apartment.” You told him.

“I suppose I’ll see you tonight then.” He sighed.

“Johnny I fucking live with you, it’s not as if I’m leaving and never coming back.” You laughed and even with every little thing you had done and were doing for him, he found himself falling more and more in love with you.

“I love you Johnny.” You gave him a hug - before his reputation could be given up by another student coming through.

“I love you too.” He smiled, and watched you head out.

“Goodbye Mrs Lawrence!” The students called out.

“Goodbye kids!” You waved them off, Johnny kept a close eye on you, to make sure you had got in your car and driven off safely.

“So when are you gonna propose to her Sensei?”

Meeting Him - Johnny Lawrence x Reader

Summary - Johnny and sassy reader meet due to technological issues and form what could be a start of something they’ve both been waiting for.

Words - 0.9k

Warnings - slight angst/fluff

A/N - this is my first imagine on Tumblr so feel free to request any imagines you’d like involving the Karate Kid and Cobra Kai!

Entering the pawn-shop, you realised you were the only one in line. Not being to happy with your recent purchase of a phone.

“How can I help…” The man turned around from what he was doing and let out a huge sigh.

“It’s you again, what can I do for you Y/N?” He groaned. Truth be told, it wasn’t the first time you had been back to return something, most things he had sold you were completely flaked.

“I don’t know why I trust you, but I’m on a very tight budget with a very underpaid job so you’re my last resort.” You snapped, pushing over the “fake” iPad.

“What’s wrong with this one?” He questioned, taking the device into his hands and observing it. The bell to the store rang, indicating someone else had entered.

“Listen asshole-” The mysterious blonde began, but you all too quickly cut him off.

“I was here first, I want my money back.” You stopped him.

“No can do lady, there’s a scratch at the top of that device and I don’t take back broken goods.” He shook you off.

“Listen asshole-” You used the exact same sentence the guy behind you had.

“You sold it to me with a scratch on it and if you don’t give me my money back, I will sue.” By this point, you were just beyond pissed off. It had been a long day of working for practically pennies, and you didn’t need this.

“You couldn’t afford lawyers-” The blonde guy was now stepping in.

“Give the lady her refund man.” He barged in, you looked at him with confused eyes, curious as to why such a handsome and confident man was helping you.

“What can I do for you Johnny?” The idiotic man asked.

“The kids from my dojo told me to get an apple, you sold me a lemon, the piece of shit won’t even turn on.” Johnny pushed the laptop over the counter.

“That makes two of us.” You muttered, causing Johnny to smirk but quickly shake it off.

“First of all, it’s a dell and it’s not broken. Have you tried pressing the power button?

"Yeah of course, I’m not an idiot.” Johnny replied, hitting the side of the laptop in an attempt to turn it on. Now it was your turn to smirk.

“Finding something funny pretty face?” Johnny raised an eyebrow at you.

“My device is actually broken, yours isn’t.” You chuckled, leaving him confused.

The guy simply took the laptop away from Johnny, flipped it open and pressed the actual power button. It obviously turned on leaving Johnny shocked.

“Have you seriously never owned a computer before?” The question made you snort.

“Yeah I’m not a nerd.” Johnny huffed, shutting the laptop and heading out.

“You know you’re not gonna have a great reputation if you skip a customer and refuse a decent service?” You questioned the pawn-shop guy.

“Jesus Christ here’s you eighty dollars back now please stop nagging.” You smirked, happy that you had successfully got what you wanted. Leaving the shop richer and without a crappy device made you feel slightly better about your day.

“So did the asshole give you a refund or do I have to go beat his ass?” A familiar voice spoke behind you.

“I got the refund, but I suppose if I say I didn’t, I’d have some sexy entertainment right?” You questioned, making his jaw-drop.

“Oh so she’s not just a pretty face, she’s also confident and bossy. I like that.” He told you, as the two of you headed over to the parking lot.

“For someone I’ve just met, I’d say the exact same.” You chuckled.

“And for someone you’ve just met, it seems to be you know my name and I don’t know yours.” The two of you had stopped walking and were now having a conversation by the two of your cars.

“Y/N, Y/N Y/L/N.” You shook his hand and smiled.

“See I knew you’d have a beautiful name to match that personality. What do you say, you come and check out my dojo?” He questioned.

“I’m sorry, I’m honestly not a fan of it. Karate just isn’t my thing.” You shook your head, and Johnny felt so awkward because the moment he looked at you, he just felt something.

“No, no, that’s on me-” He began.

“I’m just kidding, my younger brother used to be obsessed with it so I suppose I have a little bit of knowledge on it. Where is this dojo Johnny?” You asked, and Johnny could feel the happiness return to him when he realised you were only playing around with him.

“You’re awfully trusting to strangers Y/L/N.” Johnny admitted.

“Every good friend is once a stranger in somebody’s life.” You told him.

“Well I guess, here’s the address.” Johnny handed you over a small, business card.

“Cobra Kai?” You questioned and he nodded.

“If I don’t see you there tonight, I’ll get a grip, but I think you’ll like it.” Johnny smiled, getting ready to head back to his car.

“I think I’ll like seeing you doing your job, but whatever.” You whispered, watching him start up his engine.

“I’ll see you around Y/N.” He grinned driving off, grateful he had at last found some female company that was actually willing to talk to him.