Home Coming Pref: BFMV *UPDATED*

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Matt:

"Love come please with me before your fathers see I burnt homecoming into their lawn again." Matt your best friend/ crush said laughing you kissed him on the cheek, "yes I will go to homecoming now quick before my dads-" you heard one of them clear their throat "See..." your expression turned into a frown

"Mr Y/LN  its not what it looks like..." Matt said awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck your dad let out a disapproveal grunt "Mr Tuck, its okay, Y/n sweetie did you accept Matthews invite?" He said pointing to the window, "quickly before he decides to burn home coming into the lawn for the 100th time.. " you could sense he wasn't all that happy. "Yes dad I'm going to home coming with Matt." You smiled looking over at a very nervous Matt

"Very well then we look for a dress tommorow, after school ofc. " your dad explained, now the reason for Matt being so nervous is your dad was a ex marine done four tours before retiring and coming home he was covered from head to toe in tattoos and looked very intimidating, pops on the other hand was a clean shaved nurse who didn't even have one tattoo on him, Pops appeared in the door way wearing Pjs that were clearly your fathers as they were two sizes too big; he sleepy rubbed his eyes looking up at your dad "Hon, you should go back to bed" Dad said to pops giving him a kiss on the forehead

"Matthew you can stay the night if you please. I trust you won't do anything to make me mad." Your father explained, reminding Matt that he's been to war before taking pops to bed.

"Its okay Sir I will not do anything to harm her in anyway." Matt said hugging you from the side, you smiled saying goodnight to your pops and dad before heading to bed.

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You sighed coming down the stairs taking a seat at the kitchen bench where your father and pops were getting ready for their day you placed your head in your hands a little annoyed with yourself "Sweetie what's wrong" pops said handing you a cup of tea "I have a crush on Matt but I don't know if he likes me back" you explained taking a sip of the honey tea you had handed to you moments ago Dad chuckled drawing your attention his way "Baby Girl it's obvious Matthew likes you; no one burns home coming into someone's lawn four times just for anybody knowing very well I can take him out from 100 yards away" he had a point you laughed a little "Dad you're right" with that you guys left to buy a new dress

*later that night*

Matt was amazed by how beautiful you looked in the long dress you had bought from kill star it was long out the back and short at the front Matt couldn't keep his eyes off you the whole night you danced until your feet had become sore; he stole a kiss and it was a perfect night

Paget:


"Paget does this dress look weird on me or what love?" You asked feeling slightly insecure about how you looked in the dress everything had to go perfectly you thought Michael took his time looking you up and down as he walked around you before saying "You look beautiful." He kissed you smiling while he looked at you; its been two years since you and Michael had started dating and you were nothing but happy with him "I love you" you said sweetly to your boyfriend, he went to lean down and kiss you when he was hit he grunted turning around angrily shocked you stood back as your protective brother Nick stood over him "NICK!?" you snapped helping Michael to his feet he chuckled "Sorry mate didn't know you and my sister were dating." He laughed as well as Paget; you stood there confused and angry with your brother "Nick you fucking idiot! Babe are you okay!?" you asked panicked he nodded "It's just what we do babe" your brother sighed "I'm sorry Y/n I'm just protective" you scoffed "I know that you dipshit" you checked Michaels head kissing him softly

"Better" he asked smiling

"Better" you smiled.

"Where's my kiss Paget! Huh!!!" Nick joked they had a string bromance and you were fine with it; still slightly pissed with your older brother

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