Rim of The World // Gabriel x Reader

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A/N: The rest of these chapters are pretty dirty, so this is your only warning... Read on :)
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Y/N's POV
I smirk slyly at Gabriel, knowing that it'll turn him on, when the sounds start to get louder.

"Oh my god, it's Independence Day," Gabriel breathes out.

"It's June, Gabriel!" Dariush cockily remarks. ZhenZhen and I look at him, both of us wanting to roll our eyes.

"Oh, maybe North Korea's invaded," he adds, "ZhenZhen, call it off."

That racist dipshit.

ZhenZhen looks at him, not offended, but almost disappointed.

"O-okay, we just need to wait here until the adults realise that they've left us and come back," Alex tries to ameliorate the situation.

"Oh man, what if they never come back?" Dariush cries, "I'm gonna die here with three losers and a complete hottie?"

His eyes travel towards me and I instinctively try to turn my back on him.

"I haven't even had sex before!" He yells. He stops for a second.

"Let me clear that up... I've had sex before..." His lies are hilarious, "I just mean that I haven't had sex with two girls at once..."

He looks over and checks me out again, "Wanna help me with that?"

I scoff at him.

"Oh, I told you I had sex 'cause I-" He looks pleadingly at Alex.

"No," Alex looks at him, and states a single word bluntly.

Dariush looks frustratingly mad.

"Oh, who am I kidding? We're all gonna die virgins."

I chuckle at his comment. Sure...

I hear another laugh from behind me coming from Gabriel. His husky chuckle makes me want to touch myself right then and there.

"Y-" Dariush doesn't know how to respond.

'Guess we've both had sex,' I think to myself, 'Wonder if he's good at it.'

"Alright, look. We're not gonna die, it's probably just a forest fire!" Gabriel tries to resonate with the rest of us, "We gotta get going, bears out here can be crazy."

"Woah, woah... Okay, slow your roll. Did you say bears?" Dariush looks panicked, "I don't do so well with bears, man, I'm not trying to get DiCaprio'd
up in here!"

Gabriel places a hand on Dariush's shoulder.

"Look, no-one does well with bears."

Dariush hits his hand away.

"Woah, woah. Ask Werner Herzog," he looks at Gabriel, "Grizzly man lived with those things for years, so check that out."

"Did you watch the end of that movie?" I question him.

"Did I- did-" Dariush is at a loss for words, "Yeah I watche- no... I didn't."

Alex taps on Dariush's shoulder.

"Okay, look. Y/N and Gabriel are right. Black bears are opportunistic carnivores; we're not going to survive the wilderness through the night."

"Then let's go!" Dariush yells at us once again.

Gabriel's POV

I guess we both aren't virgins, I smirk to myself.

As I try to calm Dariush down, I finally get to know the hot girl's name.

Y/N.

Y/N's POV

We all go running towards the Rim of the World camping site screaming "Hello?" as I find a sign on the board.

Gone down mountains.

"Holy shit, they left us!" Dariush screams.

"Well... not all of them," Gabriel points at Heavy Metal Conrad.

"Conrad, Conrad!" We all make a start towards him.

"Is he dead?" Dariush asks. Gabriel places his hands on Conrad's pulse.

"He's still breathing; he must have slept through he evacuation!" Gabriel states.

"Okay? What kind of asshole sleeps through an evacuation?" I ask him.

"Wake him up!" Dariush looks at me and Gabriel.

"Wait..." I say, eyeing a flask that reads 'Milk' on it. I pop it open and take a gulp.

"I don't think that- that was milk" Dariush states.

"But it sure is some good shit," I say, keeping the rest of the flask in my pockets. Gabriel laughs at me and I look back up at him - his t-shirt ripped and flannel shirt only buttoned from halfway. I see his perfectly toned abs through his wet shirt.

"Hey, stop checking me out and get back to Conrad," An angry growl comes from my neck and I roll my eyes at the cocky son-of-a-bitch. Gabriel's whispers do magic to my body. I feel myself getting wet from only his voice.

As we approach the inside of the building, Gabriel rushes towards the phone. He frantically pushes the buttons, but nothing seems to be working.

"Line's dead."

"Well no shit, Sherlock," I look at him.

"It's 'cause the power's out," Alex says, stopping me from arguing with Gabriel any more.

"You know what an EMP is?" Alex asks us.

"Uh, yeah. It's the music that white people dance to."

"No, you idiot. That's EDM. EMP stands for electromagnetic pulse," I scoff at Dariush.

"Yeah, Y/N's right. A nuclear explosion in the upper atmosphere could cause one," Alex agrees with me, "And it knocks out most electronics over a really big area."

From the corner of my eye, I see ZhenZhen packing stuff into her bag.

"B-but what does that mean?" Dariush asks obliviously.

"It means that nothing works," I say to everyone.

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A/N: This chapter's a little shorter than the ones before, but I hope you enjoy it. I'll keep on updating these :))