‼️smut‼️•10 months later•
Y/n's POV
I was currently sitting in front of my computer, as I had an online meeting today. Looking out on the wall-to-wall windows, seeing the whole of New York had always made me happy. Rose and I had moved in together in this penthouse after our 6 months anniversary - in lesbian time it's ages so don't judge. The first time we visited it, we knew this IS the home we want - breathtaking view of the Central Park, 5 bedrooms (we converted 2 of them - one for an office for me and the other for Rose's sewing salon/sketching room).
I had invested my money in the start-up IT company I was looking up months ago and that was probably my greatest idea ever - beside dating my designer. I had the majority of the shares, not trying to brag of course. Also some Bitcoin and NFT had my name as their owner, so I was finally making money out of what I love, just like my girlfriend - she opened her first shop, near to our home, and it was booming. Rose became a significant name in the fashion industry (again). I couldn't be more proud of her.
I didn't know as much about the other girls, but we made a group chat so we kept in contact as much as our time let us- I knew everything Constance did on her YouTube channel, Amita is still dating that French man she met on Tinder (thanks to the YouTuber and her amazing social skills), Tammy created her own "eBay" company (definitely not selling smuggled items) and Daphne stayed in the city as well, directing her new movie.
For Lou and Debbie, they left for a vacation after our convo to Thailand - I knew Debbie wanted to go there her whole life. After that they got back to America, I'm not aware of their current location, but my cousin called me as much as she could, which I was more than grateful for. I missed her so much, but I'm grateful that her and the blonde working out more than fine. Both of them deserved to be happy.
As I was reminiscing in the kitchen, I heard the front door opening. Soon there stood the brunette (she didn't die it anymore, making her features more highlighted), holding her keys in one bag, her iPad in the other. "Hello darling!" she dropped everything on the table, making her way towards me. "A hello would be n-" not getting the chance to finish my sentence, as her lips clashed with mine. "This was way better than a hello" she giggled, making me swoon (fucking simp)
Rose's POV
Today was hectic. At 8, I already had to be in the office for a meeting - about a possible expansion. I had no idea what happened with the people in the city, but so many people wanted to buy from the store, we had to close up earlier. Then a great amount of orders came in (one from Daph) and boxes of clothing materials came in.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining- quite the opposite, I'm more than happy that my business is running, that I got my reputation back - but a bitch gets tired and can't wait to get home to her lover.
Y/n and I haven't had much time for each other with all the meetings and other tasks, and I missed her so much. Couldn't be more happier when I got home and saw her in our kitchen."Hello darling!" I threw everything I had in my hands on the table, ran up to her, attacking her lips. Y/n's hands were on my hips - I needed her. Right fucking now. "This was way better than a hello" I giggled, leaned into her ear, locking my arms around her body "I need you y/n, right now" that seemed to struck a nerve, as she grabbed my hand, leading me to the living room.
As we arrived, hardly breaking our kisses, y/n lead me to the couch "Undress for me, baby" I took off my shirt, my skirt, my bra, I wanted to take off my panties but her hands stopped me. "Lay down, legs open" my girlfriend kissed my neck, before letting me lay down. Y/n was looking at me up and down, hunger and lust in her y/e/c eyes as I was grabbing my breasts, for some friction.
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HBC One Shots
FanfictionThe title says it all (mainly HBC characters) Hope you enjoy it❤️ •slow updates• !DISCLAIMER! - I don't own any character that are mentioned in this book. - This is purely fiction. - Y/n is an adult in the stories, unless I state otherwise at the b...