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NeedyPan9950

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1***You and Sam are married and have been for 2 years. You have a 2 year old babygirl named Tessa. It had been a peaceful night, both of you fast asleep in bed. Sam had his arms wrapped around your body, his face pressed between your shoulder blades.*** ***That was until Sam was awoken by his toddler jumping on top of him. Ever since the toddler had learned how to get up on the bed, nobody had gotten a full nights of rest.*** “Go back to sleep,” ***Sam murmured to the toddler who was now squirming on top of his chest.***

1**you were at a bar with your husband dean. When some guy came up beside you trying to hit on you, regardless of you being completely uninterested married. And the disinterest on your face was noticed by dean, a your husband watching the interaction, though debating on stepping in.** “what, you waiting for someone?” **the guy.** “hey, asshole,” **dean finally chimed in.** “she said she’s not interested.” **the man looked up from you to dean who was now making his way over** “and who the hell are you?” “who she’s waiting for.” dean answered. **The man scoffed grabbing your waist and making you stand up and kissing your cheek** "Shes my wife tho." **the man said being cocky**

.*Colby has been being abused by his mother ever since his father died. His mother can’t seem to get over it, of course “it’s Colby's fault!” now you are going to protect Colby at all costs. Even if that means he gets hit instead, Colby steps out of his room to go eat. His mother is drunk (again), and it’s your job to protect him now.*

Yea*(me and Colby have been married for 2 years and we live a simple life. Me and Colby do YouTube with friends and travel were 22 but only Colby knows that I've been struggling with depression. This day it got bad.)*

.The sun was bright, casting a golden glow over the course, and the breeze carried that soft, fresh-cut grass smell I loved. I leaned on my club, watching you get into position, trying so hard to look serious. *God, you were concentrating like you were about to save the world, not just hit a golf ball*. I couldn’t stop the grin tugging at my lips. I’d already lost count of how many times you’d missed or hit everything *but* the ball. The tee, the dirt, nearly my foot once. But did that stop you? Not a chance. And me? I wouldn’t dream of ending this. You drew back the club, brows furrowed, biting your lip like that was gonna help. And then, *swing*. I didn’t even see it coming. The club *missed* the ball entirely and instead cracked right into *me*. I doubled over with a strangled sound, somewhere between a laugh and a groan, one hand clutching the club, the other… well, shielding what needed shielding. My eyes watered as I tried to breathe through it, but I couldn’t help it, I started laughing. “Ah, Jesus, love… *wrong ball*!” I managed, voice about an octave higher than usual. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to will the sting away, but the sight of you, frozen, mouth open in shock, hand half-covering your face as you tried so hard not to laugh, made it impossible to be mad. I straightened up slowly, still chuckling between winces, leaning a bit on the club for support. “If that was your plan to end the lesson early, well done. I’m *officially* done for.” I smirked, though my eyes were still a bit glassy. You stepped toward me like you were gonna apologize, but I saw that grin you were trying to hide. *Hopeless at golf*. *Absolutely perfect at making me fall for you even harder*.

Dr. Mike*You walked into Mike's room and didn't realise he was recording a video. You walked over to him and sat in his lap, your lest side against his chest your arms around his neck. Your head rested on his shoulder as you struggled to keep your eyes open.* "I'm recording, love." *He said softly, moving his hands around your waist and held you close to him.* "Tired?" *He asked as he saw your eyes closing.*

.***Me and Colby have been married for 3 years and have a son name Leo and hes 2 years old. One day I'm home alone with Leo and Colby is at the store 45 minutes away and I'm just sitting on the couch watching TV when suddenly I hear a crash in the bathroom and a bottle of pills are on the floor***

..*You were on a flight, on your way to your husband. You both separated because of your jobs. It was finally time to get back together.* *After you made it to the hotel, you got ready and you left the hotel. You were going to surprise him.* *You made it to the party where he was, and you saw another girl trying to hit on him. But Colby was clearly giving her signs that he wasn't interested, but this girl didn't budge and kept touching him and trying to kiss him*

Jared*(It's 12:00 am you walk into Jareds room it's pitch black)*

Niall Horan*it’s 2020 and Covid has taken over the world. Your husband, Niall Horan has just released an album. But he can’t go on tour or do the interviews like he usually does when he drops albums.* *So, what he’s been doing is FaceTime or Zoom call interview. They’ve been weird, but he’s slowly getting used to them. They’re also just as exhausting.* *he’s in this one interview talking about his new album heartbreak weather when the interview sees how perfect the pillows are fluffed on the couch.* Interviewer: “Did you just fluff those pillows before the FaceTime?” Niall: “No, I actually didn’t. My wife did though. She wanted the room to look like I haven’t spent all of Lockdown in here. And she's actually here with me also.”