- Nick Amaro x reader
Nick Amaro one shots
Nick likes it rough *nsfw*
Nick Amaro storyline
Well I’m glad you think of me when you’re drunk
Are you seriously going to leave without asking me,,
Engagement (Nick, Peter and Sonny)
Tag: nick amaro x reader
can you do something smutty with nick and a pregnant wife?
I know that sex while you’re pregnant is super natural, but…I cannot wrap my mind around it so I’m going to pass on this one! ❤
A small smile crossed your lips as you tilted your head to look at your husband. “Can I help you with something?”, you asked innocently as you finished undressing for bed. Your eyes ran over husbands body. Nick stood leaning agsinst the doorway on nothing but pajama pants. And the way they hung off his hips…
“I love you wearing my T-shirts.” He remarked as he ambled to you.
“Yeah, well they’re all that fit at this point and as you can see”, you pointed to where your burgeoning belly was stretching the cotton shirt. “I’m going to have to get some bigger things to sleep in. I still have two months to go.”
“You could just sleep naked”, Nick suggested as he ran his hands up your naked thighs and tugged at the hem of the T-shirt. You raised your arms allowing Nick to finish pulling the shirt over your head. He tossed it to the side. ‘”You are so beautiful, reina”, he said softly and nuzzled your neck.
He started kissing up your neck. When he reached your lips, he pressed his soft, wet lips to yours. Gently pushing his tongue through your lips to met yours. You moaned a little as your tongues intertwined as your hands ran up and down his back.
Nick gently cupped your breast and ran a thumb over your nipple. Your breath caught. “God Nick”,your nails dug into the flesh on his back. He trailed kissed all the way down to your breasts. Taking a nipple into his mouth he gently, swirled his tongue.
“I love when you’re pregnant. You’re body is so soft, so sensitive.” His hand fell to your stomach. Moving his hand further down he brushed his fingers across your panties.
“Ahh, I need you so bad”, you begged Nick. As he dipped his hand into your panties and swiped two fingers through your wet folds. Your hands skated down his back to his hips.to push his pants off his hips.
He smiled as you pushed him back onto the bed, “My goodness, so eager.”
Looking down at his arousal you countered, “ looks like I’m not the only one.” After you slipped your panties off, you climbed on the bed. Nick took a hand to help steady you as you straddled him. Oh so slowly, you lowered yourself onto NIck’s erection and a sigh escaped from your lips.
Nick closed his eyes muttering something in Spanish and grasped your hips. Fluttering his eyes open he moved a hand to your belly, “Feel okay? Does it hurt?”
“Feels good, really…mmmm..” NIck thrust slowly into you. “Keep going.” Nick started thrusting up as you moved up and down. “Harder, faster. I need fucked.”
Nick growled at your request. “Then hold on love.” Nick really started moving. “Jesus Y/N, fuck you feel so-” Nick grunted as he dug his fingers into your hips.
You could feel that familar fire deep in your groin, slowly moving up your body, skin flushing. “Nick, baby, I’m..” you whimpered. Your nails dug into Nick’s chest as you clenched around Nick. “Fuck!”
Nick slowed after you got off. He pulled out of you and gently rolled you onto the bed. “Turn around”, he twirled his finger. Pulling your back to his front he slid back into you. Wrapping one arm around to p;ay with your nipple, the other rested on your hip.
“You feel so damn good’, Nick marveled as he nipped at at your neck. His hips thrust forward over and over. “Y/N, oh fuck!” he groaned spilling into you. The only sounds were your and Nick’s ragged breathing.
NIck kissed the back of your head, and slowly pulled out. “You. That.”
“Amazing is the word you’re looking for”, you commented with giggle.
NIck pulled you down on the bed, you turned to face him. Resting your hand on your arm you looked into Nick’s deep brown eyes. “I love you NIcholas. So very much. The smile he gave you was sleepy, and sated.
He brushed a finger down your cheek, “I love you mi amor”, Nick said reverently. His hand move to gently caress your belly, “And I love you too princessa”, he dipped down and placed a kiss to yor belly.
Your baby girl kicked, grinning, “she loves her Daddy.” Nick pullled you closer and the two of you drifted off to sleep.
Thanks @carisi-dreams for allowing me to fill your ask!
can you please write something where nick gets in a motorcycle accident and his wife freaks out? thanks!!
“C’mon. Let’s go!” The traffic was going at a snails pace. You were still five blocks from the hostpital. When you looked in the reareview mirror you saw Owen looking back at you.
“Is Daddy okay?” He looked like he was on the verge of tears. The look on his face nearly broke your heart.
“He will be. Daddy is big and strong, remember.” If you were saying to reassure Owen or yourself you weren’t sure. Smiling you turned your attention back to the road.
Remembering the phone call, you cringed. You had a cart full of groceries when your cell phone rang. ‘Y/N Amaro?’ You confirmed to the caller who you were. ‘This is Officer Simmons. Your husband was involved in an accident. He’s being taken to Mercy General.’
Abandoning the grocery cart you grabbed the kids and sprinted to the car. Finally finding a spot to park, you made a beeline for the ER. ‘What caused the accident?’ Was he wearing helmet when he left?’ You couldn’t remember anything.
All the officer knew was that he was awake when he was loaded into the ambulance. Anything could have happened on the ride to the hospital. You knew first hand how fast trauma victims could crash.
“I’m looking for Nicholas Amaro. He was in a motorcycle accident. I was told he was brought here.” You explained when you found the registration desk.
The woman behind the desk looked up, “Alamo? Relationship?” She said in a bored tone.
“No, Amaro. A-M-A-R-O, Nicholas. I’m his wife.” There was an edge to your voice that you were sure she picked up on.
“Thank you for the spelling. Bay 5.” She informed you. Had it been any other day you would have given her a piece of you mind about how to treat people.
Hoisting Elise higher on your hip, you took Owen’s hand and made your way to find Nick. As you rounded a corner, you saw him being wheeled out on a gurney. “Nick!’, you said with relief.
“Y/N. I’m sorry, the guy came out of no-” Nick started to explain. Nick was in a C-collar, had some bumps and bruises but looked good considering. You breathed a sigh of relief.
“You were hit by a drunk driver, sir. It wasn’t your fault.” The male interrupted Nick. “I’m Dr. Stern. Your husband is going for a stat CT of the head and neck to check for fractures or brain bleeds. We’re also getting an abdominal CT to check for bleeding, internal injuries.”
“I understand. ICU nurse”, you informed Dr. Stern. Giving Nick a quick peck on the forehead, and allowing the kids to do the same, “We love you, Nicholas.”
“ And I you mis amores.” Nick was rolled away, your eyes not leaving him until the stretcher turned a corner.
“Y/N!” Hearing Cesaria’s voice you turned to find her hurrying down the hall. “How is Nicky?” She asked after she hugged you.
“He’s good. He was talking to me before they took him to have some testing. He had some cuts and brusing. He was wearing his helmet thank God.” Taking Cesaria’s hand you sat her down next you. Owen was looking at a book and Elise had fallen asleep.
“Where is he now? Can we see him?” She inquired.
“He was sleeping so me and the kids came out here. Been a crazy afternoon for everyone.” You brushed Owen’s dark curls from his forehead. “It was a drunk driver you know, that hit Nick.”
Cesaria made the the sign of the cross. “When will the doctor tell us anything?”
“Mrs. Amaro?” Both you and Nick’s mom turned at the name. Dr. Stern approached both of you and you introduced Nick’s mom. “Head and neck CT look good. He does have a small laceration on his spleen but it doesn’t require surgery. He should be able to go home in a day or so, barring any complications.”
Squeezing Cesaris’s hand you thanked the doctor. “Go. You haven’t seen him.”
“I’ll be quick.” She walked down the hall to Nick’s room.
Later that evening you were sitting with NIck in his inpatient room. Cesaria had taken the kids and was going to stay the night at you and Nick’s house. Nick woke up and grimaced. “Hey. What time is it? Where are the kids?”
“It’s 8 o’clock. They gave you some good pain meds. You’ve been out for a couple hours. The kids are at our place with your mom.” Sitting gingerly on his bed, you brushed the hair from his forehead. “You gave me a scare.” Your voice small.
Nick reached brushed his finger down your face, “I’m okay reina. It’s going to take a lot more than that to take me away from you.” He patted the bed and you laid beside him. “Honestly, I was a little scared too. All I could think of was you and the kids and my mom”, he confessed then kisssed your head.
Laying with Nick, you said a silent prayer, thanking God that he was okay. It wasn’t often you prayed, but you knew someone was watching over him.
“You want anything to eat, drink. I’ll get you whatever you want”, you offered. “I can go to the sub shop-”
“Just you. Just stay with me. That’s all I need right now.” He closed his eyes and you followed suit.
Could I have a Nick imagine where the reader is super insecure and has an anxiety attack and he shows her that she’s perfect and it’s like all fluffy with some like sweet and loving smut? I love pure work!!
Huffing at the reflection staring you back in the mirror, tears filled your eyes. The dress you wanted to wear out tonight wouldn’t zip. It was Nick’s favorite and tonight was date night. The first in the 3 months since Elise was born.
Taking the dress off and hanging it back up, you settled for another dress. Catching a glimpse of yourself in the mirror made you stop in your tracks.
You had never been exactly petite. You had curves but were toned. Now, belly was soft, loose skin, stretch marks. How could Nick ever want to touch you again?
Sliding down the wall of your walk-in closet you broke down. What if you couldn’t get some semblance of your former body back? What if Nick didn’t find you attractive anymore, and some cute young thing came along? ‘No stop it’ you told yourself. Nick isn’t like that. But what if…if your chest started feeling right, can’tcatch your breath, heart pounding out of your chest…
‘Y/N? Where are you?“ Nick called out to you. “I just need to take a quick-..what’s wrong? Are you okay?” Nick’s voice filled with concern.
Shaking your head, “I can’t-doesn’t- ” you were unable to form a complete sentence, couldn’t catch your breath, tears streaming down your face. How did you spin down so quickly and over this??!
Nick knelt down and gathered you in his arms and started rocking you. He smoothed your hair, “Mi amor, please what’s wrong. You’re shaking.”
Trying to control your breathing, “My dress doesn’t fit. I look pregnant, still.” The words tumbled from your mouth.
Nick’s brow furrowed, “What are you talking about? What dress?“ Nick hadn’t seen you this upset since your dad passed away. You seemed fine this morning when he left for work. When he talked to you at lunch you were excited about the evening out.
After several minutes of Nick comforting you, you took a deep breath and shared what had been bothering you. “My body. It’s so different. And I get it, I’ve had two babies, it’s going to change. But when that dress wouldn’t fit”, you shook your head, “it just shot my self esteem. And all kinds of thoughts started going through my head. Stupid, ridiculous thoughts.”
Nck sighed and kissed the top of your head, “If I’ve ever made you feel anything other than beautiful, I am so sorry.” He stood you up and walked you in front of the mirror. “You want to know what I see? I see the face of the most beautiful, caring woman I have ever known. I see the hands that are gentle and soothing with our children but sensual with me.” His hands moved to your abdomen and your breath caught. “You have carried two beautiful babies. Your body has sustained, and cared for those babies. To me, you are perfect.”
Leaning against him, you let out a sigh. Nick embraced you and kissed your hair. “I’m sorry. I ruined our evening.”
He turned you in his arms and tilted yor chin up. “Hey. Listen to me. You have not ruined anything. I’m here with you, that’s all that I need.” He placed a tender kiss to yur lips.
The kiss deepened, becoming more desperate, needy. You cluched at Nick’s shirt. Nick hastly unzipped your dress and let it fall to the floor. Hot, wet kisses were being peppered down your neck, to your collorbone. His hands roamed your body and he fell to his knees. He looked up at you through his lashes. He starting kissing your stomach.
“Nick-” You tried to push him away but he grasped your thighs.
“Shhh.. Mi amor. Let me show just how beautiful you are to me.” He continued to place kisses to your stomach, thighs, hip. He stood up and grasped your thighs. He lifted you up, and you wrapped your legs around his waist.
He laid you down on the bed. The love in his eyes was unmistakable. “I love you so much Nick.”
“And I you reina.” The rest of the night he spent showing you how much he loved you. He worshipped your body and all previous thoughts, anxiety and insecurities were gone.
can i get something about really really rough sex with nick? like obviously consensual, but he’s in a Mood and absolutely goes hard – makes her cum multiple times, fucks her into the mattress, rolling around the bed, headboard against the wall sex
“You promised me, Nicolas! No fights!” You poked his chest with your finger. “The first time we’ve been out in months and you pull this shit?!”
Nick was leaning against the doorway of the bedroom. His arms were crossed over his chest and his mouth in a thin line.
Nick shrugged his shoulders, “He shouldn’t have touched you.” He tugged you roughly into his body. “You are wife, mother of my children. No one disrespects you.”
“Nick, you-”. His lips crashed into yours. You tried to push away from Nick but he spun you around, pinning you against the wall with only his body.
He continued with scorching kisses to your collarbone, neck and returning to your mouth. He pulled your shirt over you head and tossed it aside. You unclasped your bra, letting it fall from your body.
His nimble fingers unbuttoned your shorts. He pushed your shorts and panties down your legs. When you tried to touch him, he took both of your hands and pinned them above your head.
Your anger was dissipating. In place a burning, lustful desire. He rolled a nipple between his fingers then pulled it into his mouth. His tongue flicking over the taut nipple.
He released your hands and they fell to his biceps. Nick held your gaze as he slid his fingers through your wet folds. “Hmmm…think I can make you cum with just my fingers.“
“God, Nicky. That feels. Ahhh…” Your grip tightened on his biceps and you closed your eyes. “Please. I-Oh fuck!” Your words spurred Nick on. His thumb strummed your clit, fingers pumping in and out of you.
The orgasm that you experienced tore through your body. “That’s right cariña. This is all mine.” Nick growled. “And I’m not done yet.“
He grasped the back of your thighs, hoisting you up. Sitting you on the edge of the bed, he slowly undressed himself. You hummed in appreciation. Nick body was killer. You licked your lips, and looked up at him.
Once naked, Nick started stroking his erection. He looked at you with hooded eyes. Jesus it was hot watching him stoke himself. “You see what you do to me. So hard, fuck and it’s all yours reina.”
“Then get over here and fuck me, Mr. Amaro”, you commanded. You spread your legs, slowly running your fingers over your clit and through your wet folds.
You swear you heard a growl from low in Nick’s throat. He hurried over to you, grasped the hand and sucked on the fingers that had just been at your center.
“You taste so sweet.” He pushed your legs back and and dipped his head down to your core. He dived in. He licked and sucked at your clit, his tongue running though your folds, and inserted two fingers deep inside you.
“Nick, too much, I, fuck” your fingers went to his hair, your breathing became ragged. He continued to lap at your clit. Before you could say anything else your body convulsed, thighs shuttered, your body shattered into a million pieces.
Nick stood up and wiped his mouth on his arm and a gave you a salacious grin. He draped your legs over his shoulder, grasped your hips and slammed inside you. You gasped, your senses overwhelmed with sensation.
“God, I love you Y/N.” At that he pumped his hips. Slamming into time and time again. “So fucking tight, baby.. mmmm…”, his voice trailing off.
The next thing you knew he withdrew, and moved your legs from his shoulders. He pushed you farther up the bed, and wrapped you legs around him. He framed you with his arms and started moving again, this time a little slower.
He ran his nose along your jaw and met your lips with a sensual, wet kiss. You could taste yourself on his lips, your tongues intertwined.
Feeling bold you attempted to roll Nick into his back, he let you take control. Holding on to the headboard your slowly sunk into his hard cock. The feeling was amazing, you really could feel how big Nick was in this position.
Nick hissed though his teeth. Letting you get acclimated, he slowly started helping you rise and fall into him. Keeping a hold of the headboard for leverage, you started bouncing up and down on Nick’s cock. His hips came up to meet yours thrust for thrust.
Nick’s breathing was becoming faster, the headboard hitting the wall in rhythm with his thrusts, you were moaning, it was good thing you didn’t have close neighbors.
You knew Nick was getting close, his hips, were bucking up, stuttering, his fingers dug into your hips, “Fuck! Y/N”, he mumbled something in Spanish.
Your body was responding again. No way, your couldn’t take another orgasm. It started with a pulling low in your belly, you were all sensation.
The fire licked through your body, your heart racing, breathing ragged, your toes curled, and if you held on any tighter to the headboard, no doubt you’d break it. You clenched around Nick, almost crying from the overstimulation.
Nick found his release shortly after you. He made animalistic noises while he slammed into you on last time and stilled.
You collapsed on Nick’s chest, both of you trying to catch your breath. He ran his fingers up and down your back and kissed your head.
“I love you Nicholas, so very much.” You pressed small kisses to his chest.
“Cariña, my cup runneth over.” He lifted your chin and kissed you softly. “I’m sorry about earlier. I was wrong. I just can’t stand to see a man touch you.”
“I know Nick.” He did show some restraint by only hitting the guy once. His temper was something he continued to work on and he had made progress. “Now, since I didn’t get dinner, go make me some food”, you giggled.
Nick checked the time, 11:30pm the clock read. “Pizza? We have plenty of time to order.”
“Yes. Extra large cheese pizza with extra cheese. I worked up an appetite.” You responded and rolled off of him.
“That we did, Mrs. Amaro. Extra large, extra cheese pizza coming up.” Nick got up and slipped his boxer briefs back on.
Laying back in the bed you smiled as you watched Nick walk out to order the pizza.
Drabble list #2 56- “Would you just hold still?” With my hottie (regular) Nick Amaro pls? Btw I 😍 your blog
Letting out a huff, you turned onto your side and draped a leg over your sleeping husband. Seconds later you were turning onto your back, putting a pillow behind your knees, then turning again. And now you had to use the restroom.
As you were struggling to sit up it woke Nick. “Would you just hold still. I’ve barely slept.” Nick grumbled
You rubbed your 9 month pregnant swollen belly, “Well excuse me. I’m just a little pregnant right now”, you shot back at him. When you emerged from the restroom, you grabbed your pillow and yanked the blanket off Nick.
“Cariña. What are you doing? ” Nick asked sounding annoyed. “Why did you take the blanket?”
“Sleeping on the couch. I wouldn’t want to disturb you anymore my love.” You said over your shoulder. You heard Nick mumbling something in Spanish. The words you could understand were stubborn woman.
After putting the blanket and pillow on the couch, you clicked in the TV. Lowing yourself onto the couch, you attempted to get comfortable. Nick appeared in the doorway, shirtless, with his pajama pants hanging off his hips. You stared for a moment in appreciation. “I am NOT stubborn, Nicholas.”
Nick raised a questioning brow, but wisely didn’t say anything. He shuffled over to the couch. Taking your feet into his lap, he gently massaged them, “I’m sorry.”
“I know, me too.” Sighing, and running your hand over your belly. Nick continued to massage your feet.
“How about some chamomile tea? I know that helps you relax.” He gave you a small smile.
“Tea would be nice. Thank you.” You grinned sleepily at him.
When Nick returned you had your eyes closed. He put the mug down on the end table. Leaning over he kissed your head. “I love so much, mi amor” he whispered.
“I love you too Nicky” you mumbled, not opening your eyes.
“Let’s get you to bed. I dont like you sleeping on the couch.” Nick stated, taking your hand.
“No. I’m comfortable here.” You fluttered your eyes open. “Go back to bed, Nick. You need to rest too.” You closed your eyes again.
You heard him move around the room, the TV shut off and the couch sunk as he sat down, placing your feet in his lap. “Good night, Y/N.”
“Hmm..” was all you could say before finally falling asleep.
how about theme park with nick?
“Your face coming down that first hill was like ‘ahhhh’ ”, and you made a wide eyed scared face.
Nick burst out laughing, “Not any worse than you digging your nails into my arm!” Both of you doubled over laughing. You gave him a playful smack on the arm. “Ow! You wound me my love.” He rubbed his arm feigning injury.
Once both of you gained your composure, you went in search of food. After a corn dog, French fries and a fresh lemonade, Nick decided to rest on a bench in the shade. He put his arms around your shoulders and you leaned into him.
“What do you want to do next? Another ride? Play some games?” He lazily traced his thumb back and forth on your shoulder.
Scrunching up your face and rubbing your belly, “Let’s play some games. Not sure my stomach can handle another ride yet.”
“Skee-ball! My favorite!”, Nick exclaimed. “I kick butt at this game.”
“Uh, you’ve met your match, hombre. Prepare to go down.” Gesturing with your hands and smirking at Nick.
“Is that right?” He rubbed his chin, thinking. “Well then, let’s make this interesting, mi amor. If I win, you cook, clean up AND I get a blow job, every night for a week.” He crossed his arms, over his chest and smirked, looking rather pleased with himself.
Nodding your head, “Okay. If I win, you wash dishes, clothes, cook and we’ll do whatever I want in bed.” You stuck your hand out to Nick.
He studied you for a beat then grasped your hand in a firm handshake, “Deal. I don’t know if I wanna win or lose.” His face broke into a big smile.
Rubbing your hands together, you stated, “Winning feels good! I’ll have a dinner menu prepared tomorrow evening Detective.”
Nick rolled his eyes, “Yeah, yeah. I still didn’t really lose though. C’mon let’s go home. You can cash in on the first night of your winnings.” Nick waggled his brows.
Ooooh ‘Well, i’m happy you think of me when you’re drunk’ with Nick?? Please.
//I wrote this in Nick’s POV, which I haven’t done before. So it’s a bit rough//
You saw your phone light up on the coffee table. “Y/N?”, you answered the phone. You hadn’t talked to her in a few days, every since she said she needed a break. She said she felt neglected, lonely. You understood. You had planned on calling her tomorrow.. This girl was THE one and you couldn’t just let her go.
“Nicky…heeey. Whatcha doin’?.” Her words were slurred. She giggled.
Hearing her giggle was one of your favorite sounds. “You ok, princesa?”
“Tis all okie dokie, Nicky-Wicky”, she giggled again.
“Where are you?” Grabbing your keys your headed out door.
“I dunno?”,you heard her talking to someone in the background, there was rustling.
“Nick? It’s Natalie. Listen Y/N is pretty trashed. She’s insisted calling you.”
“I’m coming to get her. Where are you?” Natalie gave you the name of the bar.
She was sitting in the booth talking to some guy. At first you were angry, wondering who the hell he was. “Pfft”, she blew a loose strand of hair out of her face. “Naw, I’m tellin’ Nate, ya gotta listen to me. Ya love her, huh? Huh?” Nate nodded. “Then tell her ya dumbass. Or you’re gonna lose her.” Nate nodded again. “Believe me. I’d know. I messed up with my boyfriend, big time.” She sighed.
“Y/N. It’s time to go”, you held out your hand.
“Well speakin’ of the devil. Nate, this is Nick. Nick, this is Nate. I told you about him Nate.” She reached up to ruffle your hair. “I was just givin’ ole’ Nate here some advice on his love life.”
“And I’m sure he appreciates it, right Nate?” Nate had passed out face down on the table.
She giggled. “He’ll be alright.” She patted his head. She turned back to you and wrapped her arms around your neck. “Nicky, I missed you baby.”
You chuckled, “Well, I’m happy you think of me when you’re drunk. Missed you too, mi amor. Let’s get you home.” Placing an arm around her waist you got her to the car.
She passed out on the way home. You had to carry her in. Helping her out of her jacket, shoes and jeans, you covered her up and kissed her forehead. Climbing in bed behind her, you wrapped your arm around her, pulling her close. Tomorrow you’d figure out what you guys were. Tonight he’d just enjoy holding her.
Masterlist- as of 9/12/18 this list will not be updated. New fics, drabbles etc, will go to the individual masterlist. Thanks for reading!
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The big, red circle on the calendar loomed in front of you. One week away. One week to success or defeat. Inside the circle, also in red ink, NYC Marathon. Nick came up behind you. He leaned down and whispered, “staring isn’t gonna make it go away.” You elbowed him in the stomach. He laughed, “You’re grumpy this morning. Not sleep well dear?“ He smirked at you.
“You would know, Sarge”, you quipped and raised your eyebrow at him.
“I don’t remember hearing any complaints last night bella”, he countered.He pulled you against him, trailing kisses down your neck.
“Mmmm…well maybe you would have, if you weren’t so loud.” The kisses stopped and picked you up and sat you on the desk. He slowly spread your knees, resting himself between your legs.
“True. But with these legs wrapped around me, can you blame me?” He slowly ghosted his fingertips up your thighs, pushing your T-shirt up and over your head. His eyes shot up to yours. “No panties Mrs. Amaro? Oh, you are in trouble cause I’m going to late for work now.”
Marathon day had finally arrived. You had nervous energy. Nick got up not long after you had finished your breakfast. “Heading out soon?”
“Yeah”, you got up from the table and put you bowl in the sick. Turning around to face Nick you asked, “Do you think I’m crazy for doing this? I mean I haven’t ran a marathon since Owen was what, four? That was six years ago. I’ve had another baby since then. What if I can’t finish?” The questions came like rapid fire.
Nick moved from where he was leaning against the doorway. He placed his hands on your shoulders. “Hey, Y/N. You have been training for this for months. You got this, and no matter what happens I am proud of you, okay?”
You had made it about half way when you spotted Nick, the kids, his mom and members of the squad. They were all holding up signs and yelling to cheer you on. You gave a quick wave of acknowledgment, not wanting to break your stride.
The finish line in Central Park was in sight. You did it! After crossing the finish line you collapsed into the grass, catching your breath and looking up at the blue sky. A smile broke across your face, you did it! You hadn’t been this proud of yourself since passes your boards.
Finally sitting up, you looked around, hoping to find Nick. There were so many people. He was going to find you at the finish line. You stood trying to get a better view. Nick came up behind you speaking your name. When you turned he was there with the whole crew. Nick was holding a sign, ‘You’re always #1 to me. I love you’
Tears sprang in your eyes. The emotions of the day taking you over. Nick pushed the tears from your eyes and leaned down to kiss you. Pulling him closer to you, you deepened the kiss. That earned whistles and whoops from your group and passer-bys. You and Nick laughed. “C’mon. Your fan club awaits.”
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