Nascar Oneshots

~Erik Jones~ Movie Night

So, I saw about the JGR movie thing at the track, and immediately had inspiration for a little story. A little background info: Ashlyn, (I know I use that name a lot) is Erik's best friend, and Erik recently made it somewhat obvious he likes her, but she has a douchebag boyfriend who doesn't pay any attention to her. One night she finds him at the track sitting in the bed of his truck watching a movie with his dog and ends up talking to him.

I tried to talk to Erik the past few days, but he wouldn't answer his phone. I was sitting on the couch of the apartment me and my ex boyfriend, Connor shared. He went out tonight, and is probably going to bring another girl home. Erik absolutely hated Connor. I closed my eyes, remembering what Erik had said.

"Connor is a piece of shit! You're too blind or too dumb to leave him, he tells you all these lies and you keep falling for them! He doesn't treat you right, Ash."

"And you could?" I shot back.

"I could give you so much more than what he can." Erik's hand was under my chin, tilting my head up to look at him.

And just like that, I ended up falling in love with my bestfriend. It only took me a couple of days to finally see everything. I had forgiven Connor so many times, we officially ended things, it didn't bother me. I picked up my phone, scrolling through social media when I saw on Erik's story he was at the track watching a Christmas movie with Oscar, his dog. It had only been posted a couple minutes ago, so I got up off the couch and put on my ripped jeans and Erik's black number 20 t-shirt. I did some light makeup and flipped my hair to the side, and grabbed my vans, then headed out the door. I was only a couple minutes away from the track, and I knew they would let me in.

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I saw Denny and his daughters, and said a quick hello and then I saw Erik's truck. Oscar sees me and his tail starts wagging. Erik had on a hat and was sitting on his tailgate, drinking a beer. He's been distant with me since a couple of days ago. I smiled at Oscar, petting him, then hopping up on the tailgate.

"Hi." I said, sitting criss cross beside Erik, facing him. I didn't get a response. "Connor went out tonight, so I figured you and I could hang out." I added. Still no response. "Look, I know you don't want to talk to me, but I know you can hear me." Another drink.

"Erik, you were right. I guess I was so attached to him since he's been my boyfriend since College. I really believed he was the one, but I obviously don't think that now." Erik was pretending like he wasn't paying attention to me, but I knew he was. I knew he could hear me.

"I know you're mad, but it shouldn't matter anymore. Connor's made it very clear he doesn't want to touch me anymore, and we broke up." small tears were forming in my eyes. Erik finally looks at me, slightly pissed off.

"Why are you telling me this?" He asks.

"I don't really know." I hung my head.

"There's a reason why you're telling me. What is it?"

"Because Erik, I like you. A lot. I know it took me forever to realize it but I really do." I was crying at this point. Erik puts his hand on my cheek, leaning in and kissing me. I was shocked, I don't entirely know what I was expecting out of tonight, but I knew I needed to be with Erik. Just being by his side. I was breathless when he pulled away, and wiped away the stray tears.

"Is that what you wanted?" He asks, pressing his forehead against mine.

"Erik, I don't really know why I came here tonight. But that wasn't the plan. I just needed you."

"Well, I'm here now." He says, pressing his lips back onto mine, laying me back on the bed of his truck. Erik was in between my legs, kissing me as he ran his fingers down my thigh. I played with the strands of hair from the back of his head and ran my fingers down his back. Erik slowly bit down on my bottom lip, and licked into my mouth. I let out a quiet moan, loving how his tongue caressed mine. Erik pulls away, letting me catch my breath.

"Did he ever kiss you like that?" Erik asks, giving me little kisses on my neck.

"No." I said softly, as he got closer to my ear.

"Erik! I've got my kids with me, bro!" Denny scolds. Erik huffs, glaring at Denny, then moving off of me and sitting with his back against the window of the truck. I sat next to him, as he put his arm around me.

"Are you sure you're gonna dump him?" He asks.

"With how talented you are with kissing, you bet I sure as hell am." I giggled. Oscar lays with his head on my lap.

"I think Oscar likes you." Erik smiles. I just giggled and placed a soft kiss against his lips.