Request:“hc if the boys took care of you while you were sick?”

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Josh

• Spend the whole day in bed watching movies? Check
• Josh sets off several alarms to make sure that he is giving you your medicine on time.
• Every five minutes he asks if you are okay.
• He would be at your bedside for as long as possible and practically bring the whole kitchen into the bedroom.
• So that you wouldn’t be anxious, he would hug you and sing softly in your ear.
• “Are you feeling better? Do you need anything?” You smile lying on his chest. “I’m already getting better, baby.” Josh sighs softly and runs his fingers through your hair. “Are you sure?” He asks 10 seconds later. “Josh!”

Jake 

• Jake hates to see you sick but definitely loves to take care of you.
• He would cook your favorite meals.
• The two of you would spend hours lying on the couch reading books and playing with each other’s hair.
• Any effort you made, Jake would complain and say that you needed rest.
• You would have to beg Jake to stop kissing you so much or he would end up getting sick too.
• “JAKE! You slap him on the back as Jake walks up the stairs with your body thrown over his shoulder. "You can’t try that hard” He tries to be serious and thankful that you can’t see his smile right now. “I just have the flu, you idiot!”

Sam

• It’s funny to see Sam trying so hard to take care of you. You never got sick but unfortunately you had a bee allergy and when you got stung by one, Sam was about to freak out.
• He would call your mother in desperation asking her to teach him what to do, while your mother just laughed and said that it was just a matter of taking some medicine and rubbing it on.
• You had to spend 10 minutes convincing Sam not to take you to the hospital.
• When he finally got quiet, you would watch lots of romantic comedies while eating all the candy you could.
• Sam would pull you to lie on his chest and stroke your hair when you went to sleep.
• “Sam what are you doing?” You were almost asleep when you felt Sam run his finger across the front of your nose. "Seeing if you were breathing" He replied as if it was obvious, “Baby, it’s just a rash, I’m not going to die” I look at him laughing

Danny

• Danny would feel guilty, since he convinced you to go out in the rain the day before.
• And when you start coughing, he is ready to do whatever you need it.
• He would lay his head on your lap so that you can touch his hair, because he knows it calms you down.
• Danny tells you he is going to the pharmacy, but he actually comes back with several gifts for you.
• You would spend the evening watching golf games and seeing Danny so excited when talking about the game would cheer you up almost instantly
• "I am forbidden to call you to go in the rain and you are forbidden to accept” Danny speaks during the break, I smile at him and kiss him quickly.

Danny Wagner x reader

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I crumple up another sheet of paper and aim to throw it in the trash along with the others but end up missing the trash and hitting Danny who enters the room at the same time.

He looks at me without understanding anything. “Did I do something wrong?”

I laugh weakly and shake my head. “No, it was supposed to go in the trash, not on you.”

Danny casts a glance over to the trash by the door. “How many more trees are you planning to cut down today?” he asks laughing.

When he realizes that I haven’t given some dumb or angry answer, he comes over to me and runs his hand through my hair, which is caught in a ponytail.

“Hey baby, what’s up?”

I try to answer yes, but nothing comes out of my mouth. I look at Danny and he understands that I don’t want to talk about it, that I can’t.

“Come here!” He pulls me by the hand and when I stand, Danny puts his arms around my waist and rests his chin on my head.

We stay in this position for a few minutes, me with my face between his neck and shoulder and Danny slowly rocking me and stroking my hair.

“I need to draw some landscape for my class.” I start to speak. “But nothing looks good.”

“Oh, I think I understand your problem.” Danny steps away from me minimally, a smile on his face. “You need some inspiration.”

Danny picks up the car keys he had left on the table and swings the key in front of me.

“Come on, miss!” Before I can deny it, Danny is already pulling me along and in less than a minute we are already getting into the car.

When I get in the car I look at my clothes and then at Danny. “Danny I’m in my pajamas.” I try to sound angry but I giggle at the end.

Danny starts the car and turns around to deposit a quick kiss on my lips. “You look beautiful love.”

As we begin to drive down our street, he nods his head to the glove box.

I open it and start rummaging through the hundreds of CDs.

After a while, I choose one and put it on play.

“Neil Young?” He asks smiling.

I nod my head and start humming ‘Try’ softly. Danny drums his fingers on the steering wheel in rhythm with the music.

“Want me to stop by and get you something to eat?” Danny asks.

I look at him and nod my head.

“But can you drive there?” I ask and Danny smiles knowing exactly where 'there’ means.

“Sure.” Danny brings his hand up to my thigh.

When 'Separate Ways’ starts playing Danny and I sing along and smile at each other.

And when the song ends we arrive 'there’.

An old city park, which only welcomes danny and me and a few old ladies visitors.

Because of the time it is possible to see the sunset behind the trees now. Danny gets out of the car and comes to my door, opening it for me.

I smile at him as we lean against the hood of the car.

I lay my head on his shoulder and laugh. “No one better show up here now, my clothes aren’t the best.” I say running my hand through my pajama pants.

Danny laughs and puts his arm around my shoulder.

More than 20 minutes pass before the sun is no longer visible.

“I think I’m more inspired now.” I say to him.

Danny smiles and looks at me, “That’s good.”

“Thanks.” I kiss him quickly.

“You’re welcome.” Danny smiles against my mouth and deepens the kiss.

I stop the kiss for a few seconds and smile at him. “I’m kind of hungry right now.”

Danny laughs and before we get back into the car he kisses me again.

I grab an old notebook that I leave on the back seat of the car and one of the pens thrown in the glove compartment.

And when 'White Line’ starts playing I finally manage to start drawing a sketch. Danny smiles at me and drums his fingers on the steering wheel again.

I smile at him and continue drawing.

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Josh

• Josh is the kind of friend you can call anything and anywhere.
• His whole family considers you part of the family, which means that besides Josh you have to put up with Jake calling you a child, even though you are only 5 months apart. But at least you can do the same with Sam and Ronnie.
• He supports you in everything and will always be on your side.
• Whenever you both have free time, you do marathons of old movies while Josh complains that you will die from drinking too much soda.
• Stupid and senseless nicknames all the time.
• You could spend hours just talking to each other about everything.
• He is the kind of friend who says “I told you so” but pulls you in for a hug a second later.
• Josh rarely shows that he is upset about something, but when he is, you just know and then sit down and pat your own lap so he can rest his head there and you can stroke his hair.
• “Joshie!” You walk into his room, humming his nickname. “Did I mention I hate that nickname?” He speaks as he turns to the side so you can lie across from him on the bed, “I guess not today yet.” You smile innocently and push him away, causing Josh to almost fall off the bed. “Y/N!”

Jake

• Being Jake’s best friend means “being single.” Because every boy you go out with is jealous of him, and every girl he goes out with is jealous of you. Because from what people say, you are very close.
• But it definitely doesn’t stop you from teasing Jake when some random girl sends some kind of statement to him, and it also doesn’t stop him from teasing you whenever you cry for some kind of stupid guy.
• Spending the whole day listening to the blues while sharing a bottle of whiskey and a cigarette? Always, without hesitation.
• You are always the first person Jake shows you his guitar compositions.
• And he learned all your favorite songs so that he could play them for you when you were nervous.
• Every month there has to be a discussion between you and him about “doing a spa day”.
• The discussion ends with you and Jake moisturizing your hair in your bathroom and you begging him to let you comb his hair afterwards.
• Just two words: Sexual Tension
• “I really think we are soulmates.” Jake hands me the cigarette. “We definitely are.” I reply laughing. “But damn we would be the worst couple in the world.” He laughs incredulously and I choke on the smoke as I imagine this scene. “We would.” I agree laughing.

Sam

• Becoming friends with Sam when you were both 6 years old was the best thing you ever did in your life. Since then you are inseparable.
• Your favorite activities are camping and karaoke. In the latter Sam likes to make it clear why he decided to play bass instead of singing.
• You have played volleyball at school since the eighth grade. Sam never lost a game of yours. And he always made it clear that he was there, since every time you touched the ball he yelled things like “THAT’S MY FUCKING BEST FRIEND.”
• Since your 7th birthday, Sam is the first person to wish you a happy birthday, he always calls you at exactly midnight.
• And you do the same on his birthday.
• You do EVERYTHING together. First alcoholic drink? Together, hiding in the backyard of his house when you were 14.
• And this resulted in the worst fight between you. When you revealed that you had a crush on Josh and Sam freaked out that if you dated you would forget about him.
• But it’s okay, you got over it, and nowadays whenever Josh talks to you, Sam makes sure to remind you of your crush on him.
• “Sam, you’re drooling on my arm, you idiot!” you push his head away from your arm. “Let me sleep, Y/n! He says, leaning his head on my arm again. I snort when I see that he is already back to sleep.

Danny

• Danny is the sweetest, kindest friend you could ever have.
• You support each other through everything.
• When you passed your dream college he was freaking out just as much as you were.
• And when you moved away from the city to go to college. This doesn’t diminish your relationship.
• Almost every weekend Danny came to visit you or you went to visit him.
• And you would spend the whole weekend playing golf or Danny would spend the whole weekend trying to teach you drums.
• On vacation you decided to take a trip to the beach. And every time you got hit by a wave, Danny would cry with laughter.
• And to get revenge you would run out of the sea to get his clothes and hide them.
• "Ouch, Y/n!” Danny complains when you pull too hard on a lock of his hair as you finish your braid. “No complaints.” Danny mumbles something but has a smile on his face when you finish braiding his hair.

BLURB EVENT TIME!! i am free from college, i officially have a bachelor of arts in scriptwriting and a minor in film studies!! so to celebrate having all the time in the world on my hands, why not do a blurb event??

rules:

• choose up to 2 prompts (can be one or two total) or send in your own, for one character. no descriptions please. also, please send the number, and not the sentence.
• if you see one has been done for the person you want, select another number or person.
• regarding that, if you send a number that has been sent in that i haven’t done yet (meaning it’s been requested but i haven’t posted it when you send yours) i will either choose the other prompt you selected or ask that you send another, if you only sent one.
• there are 50 prompts, so please be diverse in selecting them. if you see one number has been sent in a lot, for a few different characters, please choose differently.
• when it gets to the point where i am not able to think of much for the number and it has been requested for at least 3 characters, i will cross it out from the list.
• requests will remain open until i say so!
• some of these are from smut prompt lists, but i will not be writing smut. steamy and suggestive, yes, but no smut.

people to request for:

• josh kiszka
• danny wagner
• patrick verona
• derek hale
• paul lahote
• jacob black
• embry call
• seth clearwater

prompts:

1. “you’re so important to me.”
2. “i know you’re mad at me, but will a kiss change your mind?”
3. “god, i miss you so much.”
4. “i can’t believe you’re all mine.”
5. “i hate you.”
6. “i had a nightmare about you and wanted to make sure you were okay.”
7. “why are you pushing me away?”
8. “no, don’t cry, i hate when you cry.”
9. “you’re perfect to me.”
10. “your eyes are so beautiful.”
11. “your lips are so soft. i could kiss you all day.”
12. “i think i might be falling in love with you.”
13. “no no, it’s alright, come here.”
14. “no, please, don’t leave.”
15. “are you jealous?”
16. “we need to talk.”
17. “spend the night with me.”
18. “this is a one time thing.”
19. “each of my thoughts about you are improper.”
20. “don’t give me that look.”
21. “i’ve never done this before.”
22. “would you shut up and kiss me already.”
23. “the first one to make a noise loses.”
24. “tell me what you want.”
25. “we’re not just friends and you fucking know that!”
26. “friends don’t do this kind of shit.”
27. “i really want to kiss you right now.”
28. “no one can ever find out about this.”
29. “let’s go somewhere a little more private.”
30. “i like you a lot. i just thought you should know.”
31. “please, just go.”
32. “say it one more time.”
33. “please just talk to me about it.”
34. “i would do anything for you.”
35. “does he know about the baby?”
36. “i love you and i am terrified.”
37. “you’re trembling.”
38. “i’m not going anywhere.”
39. “i can’t keep kissing strangers and pretending that they’re you.”
40. “you’ve thought about this, haven’t you?”
41. “we need to talk about what happened last night.”
42. “how much of that did you hear?”
43. “i should have told you a long time ago.”
44. “i tried to move on, but there’s a problem. they’re not you.”
45. “i don’t remember a fight or a reason, so what happened? why did we break up?”
46. “i love being with you like this.”
47. “come to bed. i can’t sleep without you next to me.”
48. “he was totally checking you out!”
49. “what is this? between us, i mean?”
50. “what do you mean by that?”

A Thoughtful Gift - Danny Wagner

a/n: this idea entirely comes from @/gretavankai on instagram. they posted some really sweet “don’t imagine’s” with the guys and this was apart of danny’s and i really really loved it

The time had come. Greta Van Fleet were going back on tour for a long four months. You knew this was a part of dating Danny, but you are so in love with him, the time apart is worth it. You were so proud of him, for how far he’s come and how much he has accomplished.

It wasn’t easy to admit, though, you hated it. Sure, you were happy for him to do what he loves, but you desperately wished you could travel with him. But between work and your last semester of school, it wasn’t possible.

Danny was well aware of your feelings towards having a semi long-distance relationship, and he knew how difficult it was for you sometimes. You loved falling asleep in his arms, beside him, feeling his warmth, enjoying his comfort, and especially his scent.

You often slept in t-shirts of his to help combat this, but overall, it wasn’t the greatest. So when Danny was preparing for tour, he did something new.

The night before they were supposed to leave for Italy, the first stop on their four-month leg of tour, you and Danny were cuddling in bed, soaking in the last hours that you were going to be together.

“I uh, I got you something, honey,” Danny says softly, sitting up and leaving you confused. He shuffles around in his closet for a moment before pulling out a familiar, and immediately recognizable Build-a-Bear box.

“I know…things aren’t easy for you when I leave, so I wanted to get you something to remember me by,” Danny tells you, almost nervously. You take the box and open it, pulling out a stuffed black bear.

It was dressed in a plain grey hoodie and a pair of black jeans, with “converse” shoes to complete the look.

“Danny…” your voice tapers off as you examine the gift. Danny’s eyes just remain on you, a bright smile on his lips.

“Oh, and there’s a couple more things,” he reaches into the box, pulling out a couple more t-shirts for it. “Obviously, you don’t have to change it, hell you don’t even have to keep the clothes on it at all, but I found a few that were cute.”

“This is so sweet. Is it a black bear?” You finally notice. Danny chuckles and rubs his hands together.

“I remember when you moved to Tennessee with me, you left behind the stuffed black bear I bought you on our first date, to the zoo. And I know you said how much you miss it and hate yourself for forgetting it because it was so special. So I found this and figured it’d be a lot more special. Oh! And I’m forgetting the best parts.”

“There’s more?” Danny laughs and once again reaches into the bag, holding a small bottle of his favorite, and your favorite, cologne of his.

“This is so that it smells like me, so that when you fall asleep next to it, you can have the comfort of my cologne that you love,” he explains. “I already sprayed it, but I figured over the next few months, it would lessen some, so now, you’ll have the chance to keep the scent there rather than it fading away.”

“Danny, I can’t-”

“And!” He cuts you off, “To save the best thing for last, press its paw.” You give him a weird look but he just urges you to do so.

“I love you, angel,” the voice box in the hand speaks, Danny’s voice instantly recognizable. Tears form in your eyes and within seconds, they are falling down your cheeks. You gaze up at him and see that he has a sweet grin on his face and an adoring look in his eyes.

“I can’t be here with you for the next four months, but this bear can. Whenever you miss me, cuddle up with the bear, inhale the cologne scent, and press its hand to hear my voice. It’s the next best thing, and I hope that it’s-” You cut him off with a kiss, cupping his cheek to hold him close.

He wraps his arms around you and lays you both on your sides, the bear forgotten about for the moment.

“I love it, Daniel. It’s the best gift I’ve ever received and it’s so incredibly thoughtful. I was so nervous for these upcoming months, but now knowing I can hear your voice anytime I want, and smell your cologne instead of relying on an old t-shirt to keep the scent, it’s so wonderful. Seriously.” Danny wipes your tears away and kisses you again, resting his forehead against yours after the kiss ends.

“I’m going to miss you so much, angel,” he mumbles, beginning to cry as well.

You pull away and set the bear back in the box, along with the cologne and the extra clothes, before moving the box to the floor.

Danny slides under the covers again and brings you into his arms once you return to him. He nuzzles his face into your neck, continuing to silently cry. He sniffles and presses soft kisses to your skin, his tears coating the area as well.

“I wish you would’ve given this to me earlier because now I wish I got you a bear, too,” you say after a little while. Danny had calmed down now, stroking your hair with one hand, the other wrapped around your waist.

“You don’t need to get me anything, honey,” he whispers. “Knowing that I’m going to come home to you is enough to help me sleep at night. Plus I still have the stuffed animal you gave me for my birthday, the koala?”

“Oh yeah…you bring that on tour with you?” Danny raises his head, a small smile on his face. He nods, staring into your eyes.

“Yeah. Because it reminds me of you. It helps keep me calm.”

“I love you, Danny,” you whisper, choking up yet again. You kiss him as softly as ever before you change positions to curl into his chest.

“I’ll always love you, my angel. I’ll be back from tour before you know it, okay?”

A Storm and Truth or Dare - Danny Wagner

a/n: my inspiration from this came from the episode of drake and josh where they aren’t able to attend drake’s concert bc of a storm and power outage. that’s it lol

At first, taking the weekend away with the guys sounded wonderful. But none of you looked at the weather, so you sat in a rented Airbnb, in a city none of you were familiar with, with no power.

The storm started off fine, just a heavy rain and some thunder here and there. But the wind picked up and lightning was striking right before the thunder. Hail was thrown into it as well, the only thing missing was a tornado warning.

Fortunately, Josh and Jake found some candles just so you could have at least some source of light aside from the far too annoying light of your phone flashlights.

So, as the storm raged outside, the five of you sat in the living room, chatting amongst yourselves, sharing stories and telling jokes.

That is until Sammy suggested playing a few rounds of truth or date.

“What are we, fifteen?” You tease. Sam narrows his eyes at you and shrugs.

“If you don’t wanna play, go be a pussy in another part of the house.”

“There’s no power, Sam.”

“Use your phone’s flashlight. So, are you in or not?”

“Fine, I’ll play.”

The game started off innocent. Or, as innocent as the guys could get. Jake dared Josh to hold his finger in the fire of a candle for at least five seconds, and Josh was all too excited to do so.

Danny was dared to run out onto the backyard deck into the rain for ten seconds and collect as much hail as he could. Jake of course picked truth, and was asked which brother he likes best.

But when it came to you, Sammy had a plan.

“(Y/N), truth or dare?” You sigh softly as Sam asks you, thinking what kind of dare they would give you. Choosing the safer option, you pick truth.

“Truth.”

“Have you ever had any feelings for any of us?” He smirks at you as the other three wait for your answer, quite eagerly. So much for safer option.

You’ve been friends with them since high school, when you first met Jake and he introduced you to his brothers and Danny. Since then, the five of you had been inseparable.

In that time, though, you fell for Danny. And you fell hard. There were nights where you and Josh talked for hours about your feelings for Danny, crying over him, crying to Josh wondering why Danny didn’t feel the same way.

“Wh-I, uh,” you stumble over your words, trying for form a thought. Josh offers you a compassionate look, obviously knowing of your feelings.

“Yeah?” Sam pushes. You stare him down, wanting to punch him for this entire thing. “Tell us.”

Sam had found out about your love for Danny when the guys were on their first tour. Danny invited his new girlfriend he hadn’t told anyone about at that point. You were trying to keep your emotions hidden, but Sam, knowing you too well, asked you what was wrong.

That’s when you opened up to him, and obviously Jake knew because Josh told him.

“(Y/N)?” Danny’s voice breaks you out of your daze. Your eyes dart to him nervously, and before you know what’s happening, you are running out of the room, fumbling with your phone to turn the flashlight on so you could see where you were going.

You slam the door of your room shut and take a seat on the bed. Your head drops in your hands, tears falling from your eyes and sobs escaping your mouth.

Someone else walks into the room, and expecting Danny, you wipe your cheeks and quickly stand, but you relax when you see Josh, closing the door.

“Come here, mama,” he coos, bringing you into his arms. You cry against his shoulder, wrapping your arms tightly around him.

“Why would Sam put me in that position, Josh?” You cry.

“Shh, shh, it’s okay. I don’t know why he would do that either. He’s an ass.” You can’t help but let out a giggle through your tears.

As you begin to calm down, a knock sounds through the room.

“If that’s Sam tell him to fuck off,” you grumble, taking a seat on the bed as Josh answers it.

“It’s not Sam,” Danny’s voice fills your ears. Your head shoots up to find the curly-haired man standing in the doorway, one hand in the pockets of his sweatpants, and a candle in the other.

“I’ll give you two some time,” Josh murmurs, exiting the room. As soon as the door shuts, silence hangs in the air.

“Did Sam tell you?” You finally ask. Danny steps forward, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion. He sets the candle down on the dresser in front of you.

“Tell me what?” You sigh and hide your face in your hands again. Danny moves even closer, wanting to know the issue.

“I have feelings for you,” you admit. “Sam knows this, which is why he gave me the question. All three of them know that I have feelings for you, and I couldn’t handle you sitting there, having no idea what was going on, while the others did…” Your voice tapers off at the thought. Danny cautiously takes a seat next to you.

When he realizes that you aren’t going to pull away, he settles in a bit, still not saying anything.

“For how long?” He finally asks. You shake your head, more tears falling, the fear of rejection taking over you. “(Y/N).”

Danny’s voice is soft and comforting, not at all holding any judgement or hatred. You look over at him and find that he’s already staring at you, eyes filled with concern and adoration.

“Since high school,” you mumble. “As long as you have been in the band, really.”

Silence takes over the two of you again, and your heart races in your ears.

“How come you never said anything?” He wonders. Again, his tone is sweet and caring, not at all judgmental.

“Because why would I? You’re my best friend and I never wanted to ruin that. Also, when you showed up with your new girlfriend on your guys’ first tour, what was I supposed to do? And you’re still with her, so obviously I’m not going to say anything and-“

“I’m not with her anymore,” Danny cuts you off. Your eyebrows furrowed together in confusion.

“What?”

“Sam…brought up that I never appeared to be happy with her, and I realized that it’s true. I hated being with her because…” he pauses, taking a deep breath.

“Because what?” Danny’s eyes soften and he smiles as lightly as ever.

“She wasn’t you,” he whispers. Both of you stare at one another, getting lost in each other’s eyes. Your mouth opens, softly inhaling. “I’ve loved you since we first met, and I never saw it until I didn’t have you.”

“You have?” Your face lights up and Danny laughs.

“Yeah. I mean, who wouldn’t fall in love with you?” He grins. You feel your face heat up and Danny, once more, cautiously makes a move. He sets his arm behind you on the bed, and you reciprocate the action by leaning into his side.

“So Sam, Jake, and Josh all knew?” He confirms.

“Yeah. Sam found out that night you introduced your girlfriend at the time, Josh found out because he came over to visit and I was crying because I was so in love with you, and Jake found out because of Josh.”

“Of course Josh told Jake,” he laughs, shaking his head. Your eyes are fixated on his features, from his hair framing his face to his perfect nose, and his pink, plump lips, as well as his beautiful brown eyes that you could just make out in the candlelight of the room.

“Um, where-where does this leave us?” You nervously ask. Danny reaches up to tuck a piece of hair behind your ear, though his hand lingers on your cheek afterwards.

“Let me take you out on a date. As more than friends. As…boyfriend and girlfriend?”

“Are you sure?” You question, worried that you pressured him into an answer. “I wasn’t exactly needing a label or anything.” Danny leans forward and presses the lightest kiss to your cheek, and then your nose.

“You’re insanely beautiful (Y/N), and there’s no doubt in my mind when it comes to you. I want you to be mine, and I want to be yours.” Tears spring to your eyes due to the tender tone in his voice and his loving gaze on you.

“I wouldn’t want anything else in the world, Danny.”

Camping Escapades - Danny Wagner

A/N: Okay, FINALLY! I present to you more Danny smut lmao. I decided to reconstruct this a little, to fit the type of mood i’ve been in. I find it hard to write filthy, kinky, lengthy smut when I’m not in that kind of mood. So, this is gonna be more lighthearted and playful (for the most part). I hope y’all enjoy this one! I love you all!

WARNINGS: 18+ minors DNI! choking, fingering, oral (fem receiving), a little degrading and praise if ya squint, unprotected sex.

••••

Camping with Danny and the Kiszka boys was no rare adventure. They were always looking for some new place by a lake, river, the beach, in the middle of nowhere, in the woods; just some place to find a little bit of peace, to write and gather their thoughts on the next album- Or whatever project they were working on.

It had been a pretty quiet day. No crazy hikes or strenuous activities. Josh, Jake, Sam and Danny all stayed close to the tents with their guitars and notepads, writing lyrics and working on riffs from the time they woke up, until late that night.

It was nearing 11:30 at night. You’d retreated from around the fire not long ago, cuddling up in yours and Danny’s tent, patiently waiting for him to come to bed. The sound of their guitars and voices making you sleepy.

After a few more minutes, the music stopped and Danny eventually came creeping back to your tent quietly, as to not wake your possibly sleeping form.

“I’m awake, babe.” you said through giggles, at Danny’s horrible attempt at not so quietly unzipping the tent.

“Shit. Did I wake you?” He questioned, climbing in the rest of the way and closing the door back up. “No, I was trying to stay awake until you got in here.”

“Awe, scared to go to sleep without me?” he teased, crawling into the blankets beside you. “Absolutely not. I have more balls than Sammy out here.” you shot back, silently hoping Sam heard your little attack.

“I fucking heard that, Y/N!” Sam yelled from his tent, sending you and Danny into a fit of giggles.

Once you calmed down, you settled into Danny’s chest. The sounds of the water, the nighttime creatures, and Danny’s heartbeat soothing you.

But it wasn’t long before he was becoming a little hands-y.

“Baby… What are you doing?” you whispered, eyes blinking open to look up at your clearly needy boyfriend.

“I need you. Please.” he whined, hands roaming around your body in light desperation. It was easily one of the hottest things you had ever heard him say and it served in sending a rush of heat through your whole body.

An aching, scorching need settling in between your legs. But that didn’t change the situation that was at hand: Josh, Jake and Sam all being within clear ear shot of yours and Danny’s tent.

“Danny… Their tents are so close.” you gestured around to each tent. Jake and Josh’s being directly behind yours, and Sam’s just to the right.

“And…?” Danny asked lowly, using one of his hands to tip your head back, giving him full access to your neck. He wasted no time attaching his lips to the sensitive area just above your collarbone, biting and sucking gently.

“We can’t- they’ll hear us..” you scolded through a whimper. “Guess you better be quiet then, huh?” He punctuated his words by biting into the sensitive flesh a little harder.

Another whimper escaped your lips. No part of you wanted to say no to Danny. The idea of being heard only turning you on even more.

“Can you do that? Can you be a good girl and be quiet for me?” he purred lowly, just below your ear.

“I can do that..” you answered quietly. A smug smile spreads over his lips. “That’s my angel.”

Danny moved over top of you carefully, pinning you beneath him with your hands above your head.

A whine that was just a touch too loud leaves you, and he used his free hand to place a single finger over your lips. “Shhh, you’re already being too loud.” He smirked, knowing good and well that he was purposefully trying to make it difficult for you.

“You’re not making it easy to be quiet…” you chided, tugging at your wrists that were still gathered up in his hands above your head. “What’s the fun in going easy on you?” he jested, dipping down to connect your lips with his.

You melted into his kiss; delicate, but needy. It wasn’t enough for you though, and you bit at his bottom lip eagerly. Danny pulled back, smirking to himself at how needy he bad already made you. “Patience, angel.” he whispered. “I’m gonna make you feel good, don’t worry.”

He started a trail of light kisses along your jawline, trailing them down your throat. He bit into the tender skin in the middle of your throat and you gasped at the sensation. He glanced up at you with a stern look. “Watch it, Y/N.” You closed your mouth, closing your eyes and steadying your breathing. Fighting any and every urge in your body to just let your sounds of pleasure free.

He worked his way down, stopping to let go of your hands and pull his own shirt off, then your hoodie. A pleased smirk forming on his lips when both breasts were revealed to him. “You didn’t have a bra on all evening? That’s awfully naughty of you, Y/N..” he taunted lowly. You can only assume he was referring to you sitting outside earlier, braless around the fire with his band mates there, too.

He gave undivided attention to each of your breasts, toying with and sucking on each side. A particularly firm flick of his tongue against your right nipple, had you squirming and begging underneath him.

“Danny, please-“ you lightly begged, trying your best to keep your voice low. “Hush. I said be patient.” he reminded you, returning to trail kisses down your stomach.

He stops at the hem of your night shorts, hooking his hands into them and pulling them down carefully. Part of you wondered if the constant shuffling about coming from your tent would draw the other boys’ attention, but you just disregarded the thought- Assuming they were surely well into sleep by now.

Your attention was abruptly brought back to Danny as he started placing featherlight kisses to your inner thighs, biting and soothing with his tongue every so often.

“Danny, come on, please.” you exhorted in frustration, raising your hips up in hopes to make him drop the teasing.

He finally started moving up to your aching core, but stalled his movement just above your clit, looking up at you. “Cover your mouth.” he commanded, not moving his head down another inch. You complied and brought your forearm over your mouth to muffle any possible noises. The desire to finally have his mouth on you, too great to even consider not doing what he asked.

“Good girl.” It was barely audible, but you still heard it. Without another second, his tongue slowly glided up the expanse of your dripping core, making you tremble slightly from the sudden pleasure.

His mouth settled over your clit, switching between sucking and a quick, somewhat gentle, flicking pattern that he knew worked well on you- Always serving to make you writhe underneath him. Your free hand slid down your body, tangling in his messy waves. Moans and whines muffled by your arm, slipping from you every few seconds.

Your arm was doing a decent job to quieting you, but the limits were tested when Danny inserted two fingers inside you. He curled them up into your g-spot and a loud, strangled cry ripped from your throat- One that your arm had done little to silence. Danny retreated his mouth from you, moving up your body to be eye level with you. Fingers still working inside you, he yanked your arm away from your face.

“I swear if you don’t pipe down, I’m stopping right now.” he warned, dark, lust blown eyes boring into yours.

You nodded, in fear that if you open your mouth, all the noises you were still withholding would come bubbling out.

Danny’s fingers curled into you a few more times, dragging you dangerously close to the edge of your orgasm. Feeling you tightening around them, he could tell you were close, but you apprise him anyway.

“Danny- Danny, I’m gonna cum.” you rushed out, whiny and breathy, trying not to be too loud. “Not yet.” he said, pulling his fingers out of you. You sighed heavily at the ruined orgasm, but watch him as he brings his fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean.

He leaned back, skillfully working his own sweatpants off his body without making too much noise.

He crawled back over top of you, resting one of his forearms to the side of your head, the other coming down to line himself up.

“Fuck, you’re so wet for me, angel.” he said lowly, gliding into you easily with one smooth thrust of his hips. “All for me.”

“Shit, shit, shit.” you murmured, barely hanging on to your will to keep quiet as Danny picked up into a steady pace. “Danny, please i- I can’t stay quiet if you keep going this hard.” you managed out, clinging to his shoulders for some sort of grounding support.

“Kiss me.” he demanded, wrapping a hand around your throat. “It will keep your whiny mouth busy.” You couldn’t quite tell if it was meant to be degrading, or teasing. Either way, it made you clench around his throbbing cock.

He dropped his head down, catching your lips with his just in time to silence his own moan that escaped.

You kiss for as long as you can stand going without air, swallowing down each other’s whimpers and moans of pleasure as they bubble up. Danny let go of your throat, breaking the kiss to shift his weight to his other arm.

“Fuck me, I’m so close-“ he breathed out, bringing one of your legs up higher on his hip. The new angle sent him driving even deeper into you, hitting your sweet spot with every thrust.

You could feel the burning sensation return to the pit of your stomach, searching for just a little more in order to explode. “Just a l-little more, please-“ you pleaded, bucking your hips up to meet each of his hard thrusts. He brought his hand down between your bodies, pressing a single finger to your clit and circling it quickly.

You turned your head to the side, pulling the pillow below you into your face to silence your cry of pleasure.

Danny let out a low chuckle. “So noisy. Do I make you feel too good, baby? Is that what it is?”

“Yes, fuck yes. You make me feel s- so good.” you’d basically given up trying to stay quiet, not caring who heard you anymore.

Danny applied the slightest bit more pressure to your clit, sending you spiraling. “Oh god, I’m gonna cum, fuck-“

“Cum for me, angel. But sshhh-“ he coaxed, driving into you with one more deep, sharp thrust, throwing you into your orgasm.

“Danny, FU-“ A high pitched, all too loud moan, tore it’s way through your lungs; Getting somewhat cut off by Danny’s hand that flew over your mouth.

“Damnit, Y/N.” he grunted, falling into his own orgasm, spilling inside you until his warm cum was dripping out of you. You released streams of profanities into his hand, back arching off the hard ground of the tent and into Danny’s chest.

You both rode out your highs as long as possible- Danny collapsing finally beside you, trying to catch his breath.

“Christ…” you said, still breathless yourself.

You turned on to your side, eyes scanning over Danny’s sweaty, flushed face. His eyes fluttered open after a few seconds of feeling your gaze. “I hope you enjoyed yourself, cause you’re not getting anymore dick until we get home.” Your mouth gaped at his words.

“Now, that’s not fair. I tried to be quiet.” you defended, turning on your back, staring up at the top of the tent.

“Except you weren’t quiet at all.” he pointed, voice low in your ear. “If they heard, we’re never gonna hear the end of it.”

“I’m sure they are all sound asleep.” You assured him, turning and tucking yourself deeper into his chest.

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The blinding morning rays of the sun drifting inside the tent, pulled you out of your sleep. Danny still peacefully sleeping next to you.

The smell of bacon filled your nose, and you glanced towards the door of your tent, seeing the silhouettes of Sam and Josh.

“Morning, angel.” Danny mumbled, eyes still closed and half asleep.

“Good morning to you, sleepy ass.” you said, giggling when he shoved your head playfully.

“I think I might hide away in here all day.” he half joked, covering his face with the blanket. “Why?”

“Oh, did you forget about last night that quick?” Heat spread through your cheeks immediately and he brought the blanket back down, raising an eyebrow at you questioningly.

“No, I didn’t forget.” you scoffed, turning away from his eyes that were absolutely burning holes in your face. “I’m sure they didn’t hear..” you tried to reassure.

“Well, guess we’re gonna find out real soon.” Danny got up, and you followed, You both got dressed, laughing at each other’s clumsiness as you tried to get your clothes back on inside the tent.

After you almost busting your ass and pulling Danny with you, you both finally stumbled out. A little messy looking and giggling.

You looked around, seeing Josh tending to the breakfast he was cooking for everyone- Sam fixing up his own right beside him.

“Well, look who it is.” Josh laughed, and Sam turned to see who he was gesturing to.

“Awe, it’s the love birds.” Sam smiled, pouring himself coffee- Which he then spilled. “Fucking christ.” he muttered and you laughed at him, offering nothing but a half sympathetic look.

The four of you sat around, talking as normal. You silently thanked God that neither of them had yet to say anything about last night.

“Ugh- fuck..” Jake grumbled, stumbling out of his and Josh’s tent, disheveled and still looking half asleep. He sauntered over to where you all were sitting, slumping down into one of the lawn chairs between Danny and Sam.

“You alright there, bud?” Josh asked slowly, eyeing him with a slightly worried expression.

“Yeah, I just didn’t sleep too good last night.” Jake confessed and you glanced over to Danny, who was practically sitting on the edge of his seat right along with you, silently hoping this wasn’t going where both of you were thinking it was.

“Why not?” Sam pried, confusion written all over his face.

“Because love birds over there-“ he started, pointing between you and Danny. “-don’t know how to keep it down.”

“Oh. I heard, too… I just wasn’t gonna say anything.” Josh laughed, only adding to your embarrassment.

You groaned and leaned back in your chair, wanting so badly to just disintegrate into the seat. Much to the guys’ amusement.

“Oh, don’t be embarrassed, Y/N. We all know drummers are just too good. I couldn’t stay quiet either.” Jake shot playfully, even drawing a chuckle from Danny.

You brought your face down to your hands, an attempt at hiding the crimson blush that had taken over your cheeks. “Oh, my god.”

“Hey, I tried to keep her quiet!” Danny raised his hands in defense.

“Maybe next time bring a gag or something.” Sam suggested trying to hold in his laughter, but failing miserably as Josh and Jake both broke down.

“Oh, shut up.” you rolled your eyes at them, crossing your arms over your chest. You couldn’t help the smile that eventually broke out over your face.

“Don’t play innocent, babe. You’d like it.” Danny joined in, sending you an exaggerated wink.

Dancing In The Kitchen - Greta Van Fleet

A/N: I’ve had this for a while and just hadn’t posted it. I’m really trying to finish the Danny fic and the Sam fic I’ve got, but writers block has been kicking my ass. Over the last couple days I’ve been thinking of cute shit more than smut. If I do think of smutty scenarios, they’ve been more cute and playful- like my mood has been. There’s also some things i’m trying to improve on as far as writing smut, so yea. Anyways, i’m just rambling Enjoy this cute, cliché fluff. I HIGHLY encourage you all to listen to the songs paired.❤️

WARNINGS: None really. These are just cute and short. There’s some language and Mentions of anxiety if you squint, but that’s it.

••••

Josh:

‘Where The Boys Are’ - Connie Francis

You jolted awake at the terrifyingly loud rumble of thunder. The storm had been raging on for hours, starting just before you and Josh had gone to bed. You grabbed your phone off the nightstand carefully, as not to disturb Josh and the time read 1:30 a.m.

You laid back down in attempt to go back to sleep, but it was useless. The nearly constant thunder continuously startling you.

So, you decided to pull yourself out of bed quietly and go down to the kitchen.

You brought your phone down with you, turning on a random playlist you had made with Josh one night, letting it play softly while you made a mug of tea.

You smiled to yourself when ‘Where The Boys Are’ by Connie Francis filled your ears. A song you and Josh had danced to many years prior, before the two of you were even dating, when you’d agreed to go prom with him.

You swayed around the kitchen, searching for the mug you always used. trying to distract yourself from the obnoxious storm.

“Baby, what are you doing up?” Josh questioned with a sleepy chuckle. A goofy smile plastered on his face from the sight of you. “Did the storm wake you?”

“Yeah, and I couldn’t go back to sleep… So I came down here to make tea.” You explained, grinning at him as he approached you.

“Mmm, this is our song isn’t it?” He asked, wrapping his arms around your waist and moving you to the music with him. “It is…” You hummed softly.

Josh spun you around to face him, hands moving to your hips as he continued to sway. “I remember how beautiful you looked at prom… And you just keep getting more beautiful by the day. I can’t take it.” He throws his head back dramatically, earning a stream of girlish giggles from you- Much like high school.

“Quit before I start blushing.” You scolded playfully, watching him intently as he met your eyes again. “That’s just what I want. You’re so precious when you’re blushing for me.” He teased, placing gentle kisses to both of your now red cheeks.

A loud clash of thunder startled you, making you jump in Josh’s hold. His eyes softened, pulling you into his chest. “I’m right here, mama. Let’s keep dancing.”

You relaxed into his strong, warm arms, swaying with him to the last bit of the song. Leaning your head against his chest, you started to feel sleepy again and Josh took notice right away. He reached forward, shutting the the stove off and removing the kettle.

“Come on, baby. Let’s just go back to bed, yeah?” All you could do was nod I return.

He picked you up bridal style, securing your in his arms and walking to the island where your phone was laying- The last few notes of the song cutting through your sleepy state.

“Where the boys are..” You sang softly and sleepily up at Josh, who gazed down at you warmly. He finished the final lyric with a soft smile. “Someone waits for me.”

••

Danny:

‘Danny’ - Lesley Gore

You paraded around the kitchen, dancing and singing. Numerous different cooking items were strung along the counters, in an attempt to make Danny a nice dinner before he got home.

You’d put on one of your custom records, turning it up pretty loud, as to hear it from the kitchen.

“Cause Dannyyy, sends me flowers and candy-“ You sang somehow gracefully along with the song; one that happened to be one of your absolute favorites and it was pretty obvious why. “-He’s my one and only Danyyy, every hour of the day!”

Little did you know that Danny had actually come home early, and was now standing in the doorway of your kitchen, watching you ever so lovingly.

“He’ll tell me it’s time that his name and mi- Holy FUCK!” You screeched when you turned around to see Danny, now leaning against the island with a wide smile on his face.

“And I’ll be Danny’s, I’ll belong to my Dannyyy-“ He started singing to you, walking around to wrap you in a hug. “-I walked around beside my Dannyyy, He’ll be mine forever more.” You couldn’t help the smile that broke over your face, despite your pounding heart from being scared half to death.

“Sorry I scared you, sweetheart.” He apologized, placing a kiss to your temple. “It’s fine. I just wasn’t expecting you home so early.” You laughed lightly, but it quickly faded into a dramatic, playful groan. “Oh my god, how much of that did you see?” You asked, gesturing around to where you had been dancing and singing.

“Mmm… Just early enough to hear you singing “Dannyyyy sends me flowers and candyyy!”” He mimicked you and you smacked his chest. “Oh, lovely.” You rolled your eyes, returning back to the pot at the stove.

“Don’t worry, I’ll still be your forever more.” He chuckled, quoting the song yet again. Your head tipped back in a genuine laugh. “Oh, shut up.”

••

Sammy:

‘Cupid’ - Sam Cooke

You were always getting into little contests with Sammy. Whether it was just for pure fun, or to settle an argument, it was a common thing the two of you.

Sammy’s record player rang through his apartment, one of his Sam Cooke records spinning away- Not so successfully drowning out your bickering.

“I’ll have you know i’m a master baker.” He waved his spatula at you in emphasis. “You say You’re a “master’ at everything, yet you’ve never proven that.” You scoffed, already rolling your dough out on the counter.

“You’re going way too fast!” Sam whined, gesturing down to your hands that were working your dough on the counter. “You’ve messed up your portions like… three times. Maybe you should be using a box instead of trying to make it from scratch.”

“Right, right. Because only you can bake from scratch, Y/N.” Sam grumbled, pumping the air in success when he finally got his dough to form.

You both finally got all your cookies cut out and on trays, with surprisingly very little bickering.

Sam passed you his tray of cookies and you slid it into the over above your own.

“How long do they need?” He asked, glancing around at the mess you’d both made. “I’m gonna give them about twelve minutes to start.” You told him, closing the oven.

“Oh, this is such a good song.” Sam said, barely waiting for your to get the oven mitts off, before he was pulling you to him. “Dance with me.”

It caught you off guard a little. Sam of course was very playful and touchy… but this was bit more than normal, even for Sammy.

Looking directly into your eyes, and swaying gently, he started singing.

“Now, I don’t mean to bother you but I’m in distress. There’s a danger of me losing all of my happiness-“ You looked at him rather confused, but he just shook his head and continued. “For I love a girl who doesn’t know I exist… And this you can fix.” Your mouth fell open slightly, mind bombarding you with a thousand thoughts per second it felt like.

“So, Cupid, draw back your bow.. and let your arrow go. Straight to my lovers heart, for me…” He paused, looking directly in to your soul so it felt like. “Y/N?”

“Yeah?” You searched his eyes for any possible signs of what he could be getting at. “I’m in love with you.” He confessed boldly, eyes never straying away from yours. A smile pulled at your lips immediately, your heart swelling up in your chest so much, you were sure it was going to explode. Sam’s smile matched your own, patiently waiting for your answer- because somehow he knew you felt the same.

“And I love you, Sammy.”

••

Jake:

‘Everybody Loves Somebody’ - Dean Martin

You were sitting wide awake at your kitchen bar top, anxiously waiting for Jake to return home from a lengthy leg of their tour.

It was nearly twelve in the morning, and you had put on one of Jake’s records, in hopes to soothe your racing, jittery heart. You laid your head into your arms against the countertop, doing your best to be patient, until finally you heard keys in the door. You shot up, becoming practically lightheaded at the sound of his voice.

“Y/N?! Are you awake?” His warm, gravely voice tore through your ears, in a way that hearing his voice over the phone could never do. He must have heard the commotion of you getting out of the barstool, stumbling all too quickly through the door of the kitchen. He dropped his bag at the sight of you, rushing to pull you tightly into his chest.

“God, I fucking miss you.” He breathed out, inhaling back your sweet, warm scent. “I missed you, too, Jake:” It came out almost as a whimper.

“Were you anxious before I got here?” He questioned, taking notice to your trembling form. You nodded against his chest and you could feel the vibrations through it, when he hummed in acknowledgment.

“I’m here now, angel. I’ve got you. I’m not going anywhere.” He reassured softly, beginning to rock side to side.

“Everybody loves somebody sometime. And although my dream was overdue..” Jake sang along softly into your ear. “Your love made it well worth waiting-“ He paused, peering down at you. Your heart rate has slowed, finally relaxing in his arms completely. “-For someone like you.”

A small smile formed on your lips, basking in the love and safety you were finally feeling from Jake again.

You followed Jake upstairs, crawling into bed while he quickly showered.

It didn’t take him long, not wanting to be away from you for a minute longer.

“Come here.” He coaxed, climbing into bed beside you with his arms wide open for you. You cuddled into him without hesitation, his heartbeat and warm scent calming you instantly. “I’m so happy you’re home.” Jake could tell you were fighting sleep though; part of you worried you’d wake up and he’d be gone again.

“Shhh, go to sleep, angel. I’m right here… I’m not going anywhere.”