Twin Flames (Ashtray x fem! Reader)

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Do you ever just look at a person and think "Damn, I'd let them do anything to me."?

If you haven't, you're missing the feeling.

If you have, me too but that's off topic.

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One of the many highlights of being Fezco's friend, especially best friend, is being able to see his inner child come out at times. One thing I learned about Fezco while living with him is that he loves pranks. My first Christmas with Fezco and Ashtray, he hid the presents around the house and told us that Santa forgot our presents. We didn't really care but then we looked in stupid places and found them. Just a little hit that he sucks at hide and seek. He once hid under his bed and got stuck. We don't play hide and seek anymore. He sucks at tag too.

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Lexi and Fezco sat on the couch, watching a movie. Fezco wanted to put his arm around her but he didn't know how to. He wanted to pretend to yawn and stretch but he didn't think he was that smooth. But he loved risky things, just not with his hard earned money.

"Ahh I love this part Fezzz!!! It's so cute!" Lexi smiled, looking at Fezco.

Fezco laughed a little, looking at her still. Lexi was very focused on her favorite scene.

Fezco had fallen deep for Lexi. Guess it runs in the family. He could never get her off his mind, even when he was high. He could remember every detail about her, and her complexion. You can see where Ashtray gets it from. Him and Lexi have been talking for a while, ever since New Years. Fezco would always text her good morning when she woke up, he would always say goodnight before going to bed, he would always invite her to come over. Fezco was the man he always wanted to be when he was with Lexi.

"What happened to that pretty boy of yours?"

"I told him I had kids. I ran off because I didn't want him to say something about them and not want me anym-"

DINGG!!

The short haired woman was interrupted by the ringing of the doorbell. She walked to the door, opening it. There stood the man..

"Darla. I-I know you have kids, and I'm okay with that. If I can have the privilege to give your kids a father, I'll take it. As long as I'm with you."

"Oh Carl."

She took the flowers, kissing him passionately. Then inviting him into her house as the kids ran to hug him.

Lexi liked vintage things. Vintage music, movies, clothing. She loved how men sang about women, how men admired women even they're flaws, and how women wore their hair. Lexi knew she was born in the wrong generation, but she was glad she wasn't born in the right one either. She loved all her friends, Especially Fezco. She loved Fezco, more in a...boyfriend way? She just didn't have the courage to say it to his face.

Fezco was busy thinking of a whole scenario for his gameplay. He would yawn and stretch, then put his arm over her. He could play it off, he was a mother fucking drug dealer. So he did that, starting off with the yawn and stretch. He lifted both around, slowly moving his right arm around Lexi. He slowly relaxed his arm around Lexi. Lexi flinched at the contact. She leaned onto Fezco, turning red. She smiled to herself, not knowing Fezco was doing the same.