COMING HOME || mickey garcia "FANBOY"

warnings⚠️: slight age gap? i don’t even think this is considered an age gap but reader is 25 and mickey is 30. [ spanish translation is at the bottom and so is military time ], no use of y/n (since when is y/n a trigger warning?)

you were in mid life crisis. you had three exams to do this week, and then the next week you have two more. on top of that, after your five exams— you have to present with a group about the choice of literature your four people have chosen and reinterpret it in a modern context. so in three weeks, you have your side of the project to do until it’s due.

it’s only monday, and you were sobbing in your bed with your grey covered sheets above your head. hoping, praying, that the military would give your boyfriend back to you to get through this next month. sad music was in the back ground outside of your sheets. sheets of crumbled paper all scattered over your shared bedroom. five notebooks all over the king sized bed, pencils, sharpies, and highlights all lost into the sheets.

your phone was placed down on the bed, your face planted in the soft pillow with tears all over your face. you felt a buzz from your phone, and your head tilted its way as you propped your phone up to look what it was to make your phone buzz. a soft smile plants on your face, 'MICKEY ❤️' was seen as a message. you put in your lock and open your phone, reading the green message.

MICKEY❤️:

hi my love, how are you? miss you ❤️.

a tear ran down your cheek as sobs come out of your mouth, not calmly handling the message you just got. it’s been two months since you’ve last seen your boyfriend, and sure you’ve been with out him longer, but with school beating your ass you’ve been in a tough space recently.

YOU:

not doing so well. school’s eating my ass up right now, and honestly i’m at my breaking point…

you hit sent. chewing on your lip as you see the three bubbles pop up and then away, and then back up and then away as if mickey was trying to find a way how to soothe you.

MICKEY❤️:

awe i’m so sorry to hear about that. when i get back, ill make sure to give you the best princess treatment in the world. best everything for my hermosa. ❤️‍🩹

you smiled sadly. it’s only the halfway point of him being on duty and you’re already crashing and burning with out him. he’s supposed to be gone for four months, is what he told you.

MICKEY❤️:

by the time you know it, exam season will be done, you’ll crush that project, and then one more month until you’ll see me and i’ll be in your arms again. for a very long time, so… breathe for me okay baby? if you’re feeling like crashing out, just breathe for me. pretend i’m there holding you. just know, it’s killing me too for being so far away without you. we’ll get through this together mi vida ❤️.

and then you were back at it again sobbing, a hand clasped over your mouth as your eyes read that text over and over again. after two minutes, you did so as mickey told you. breathing in and out, eyes closed as you fan your hot face.

the time read 01:25, your eyes widening with horror. you had an exam tomorrow at 14:00, a class at 07:45 and ending at 11:25. putting all your notebooks in order, you took only one into your bag since you’re only going to one class tomorrow, and then for the exam you really won’t need anything other than your pencil.

finally cleaning up and finishing at 02:00, you hopped into bed and finally closed your eyes.

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it was 17:55 by the time you came back to your humble of home. after your exam was done at 16:30, your friends wanted to have a bit of a sweet treat because they had said they felt ‘good’ about the exam. you didn’t want to go, but your two friends insisted on you going because you’re the life of the party everywhere you go.

chucking your shoes off, you didn’t notice mickey in the kitchen cooking up whatever it was on the stove as you made a big stretch and strut your way to your shared bedroom. you take out your hair clip, massaging your head for a good minute then began taking off all your clothes. moving to your drawer, you picked out an old hoodie mickey gave to you for the first of winter when you weren’t smart enough to bring your own to your fourth date. you put that on, then put his basketball shorts on as well.

going to your bathroom, you removed a bits of make up on you and jewelry as well. feeling so much better and relaxed, you make your way back into the living room and sat down on the brown soft leather couch.

star wars was on t.v.

star wars is never on t.v unless you’re cuddled up watching it with mickey of course. so when you see star wars was on— and the t.v. was as well, you shot up straight from the couch. “did you finally notice?” an oh so well familiar voice softly asked as you spun back to look where the voice was coming from.

there was mickey garcia, standing in comfortable civilian clothes cooking dinner for two. “m—” you start off, your lips quivering in shock as your eyes widen. you stay still like a deer in headlights, unable to move. you’re questioning everything in your head right now to see if it’s real or not, if you’re so far gone from missing mickey to making it look so believably real to see him standing just a few feet away from you.

“i-.., i know i said four months.., turns out, you really just need two to train basic trainee’s and then someone else takes over your shift.” he shrugged, a sheep smile on his face as he watches you. “mi amor?” he questions, his eyebrows furrowing with his head tilted.

that’s when you slowly move towards the kitchen, your hands both in front of you. “i’m going insane..” you mumbled, “if you were going insane you wouldn’t be able to smell this good spaghetti…, and this AMAZING tomato sauce you deeply love.” he grabs the sauce from the counter, shaking it side to side to show you then putting it back down.

you were inches away from mickey now. “hi.” he whispers, “you’re real.” you hiccup, “indeed i am real,” mickey giggled out. “were you crashing out that bad for me?” he laughed, his body touching yours as he leaned back. you don’t answer him.

all you do is wrap your arms around him tightly, your face into his chest. “i’ve missed you.” you sobbed, “i know mi amor. i know.” he whispered into your hair, kissing your forehead for as long as he could. “estoy tan feliz de tener a mi viejo en mi vida..,” you giggle out, sniffs coming along as you kiss his lips. “ohh.. ookay now okay now, i’m only five years older then you missy.” he snorts. “still old, old man.”

“and you love this old man, don’t ya?”

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SPANISH TRANSLATIONS:

hermosa- beautiful, gorgeous

mi vida- my life

mi amor- my love

estoy tan feliz de tener a mi viejo en mi vida- I'm so happy to have my old man in my life

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MILITARY TIME:

01:25 is 1:25 A.M. ] 02:00 is 2:00 A.M. ] 14:00 is 2 P.M. ] 07:45 is 7:45 A.M ] 17:55 is 5:55 P.M ] 16:30 is 4:30 P.M ]

A/N: i have to say. this is such a long FIC and oh my gosh i didn’t mean to make it that long 😭 so many unnecessary parts but oh well, it is what it is. anyways— this is my first mickey ‘fanboy’ garcia fic so please let me know how i did! also please comment if my spanish is wrong, im hispanic but i have no CLUE on spanish 💀 i use google translate. thank you for reading💕

RESTLESS NIGHT | B. BRADSHAW

Bradley had just came back home, four months ago he left for a deployment that was a top secret mission. For four months, you were alone for the majority of the time.

Sure, his friends would make sure you were a-okay and that you wouldn’t starve to death. You knew what it would be like to date Bradley, but sometimes it hits hard.

A door slam was heard from outside of the shared house you had with him, your eyebrows raised. It was 3 am, who would be at your house this late at night?

Taking the bat that was always by your side of the bed, you opened your bedroom door and slowly walked through the house. You hid in a dark corner of the living room, just in case the intruder in your drive-way decided to come inside.

Your eyes widened when the door knob to the front of the house un locked from the outside, you gripped the tan bat in your two hands, ready to jump the guy who decided to barge into your house that you feel safe in (even without Bradley there).

The door opened slowly, as if the intruder knew that the front door creeks every time it’s opened. You started to scream at the intruder, the bat swinging behind you and almost had hit the intruder but the intruder was faster.

His hand grabbed the bat as he swiftly turned around to face you. “Bradley.” You breathed out.

He grinned like crazy, “what in the world are you doing at 3 am up at this hour, and why are you in the corner with a bat?” He chuckled, dropping the bat on the dark wooden floors you’re standing on. “I heard a car slam door. Thought it was someone random,” you shrugged with your eyes still widened.

Bradley laughed, “you still didn’t tell me why you were up at 3 am.” He pointed out. “S’nothing.” Your arms found their way around his torso, you snuggled up to his body. “Mhm, sure.” His voice vibrates to your body, and you can hear his heartbeat steady with your one ear on his chest. “I’ve missed you,” you whispered. “I’ve missed you more,” he responded as he kissed your forehead.

“God that mission was tedious. All I was thinking about was coming back home to you,” he rambled. You cooed for him, your hands reaching to the back of his head as you played with his curly lock of hair. “Well I’m glad you made it back home all in one piece.” You said as you looked at him with lovey dovey eyes.

He looked back with the same affection, leaning down to your lips and placing his on yours. “God I’ve missed you so much pumpkin.” He whispered. “I could not imagine life without you”

You smiled softly. “The same from me to you.” You kiss him once more as he dropped his duffle bag. “Come on, let’s go to bed.”you grab him by his hand, walking in front as he walks behind you. You opened the door, turning on the light and you could hear him taking off his clothes already. “I’m just glad I can get back to my comfy bed and my beautiful wife. This is a win for me.” He was in his khaki shorts only, taking his shoes off first.

“This is a win for me as well.” You smirked, looking at Bradley’s chest. His eyebrows raised, a smirk placed on his face. “Yeah?” He asked. “Mhmhmhm,” you mumble. Bradley eyed you from what you were wearing.

His favorite set- the set he got you for Valentine’s Day two years ago. A silky black pajama set that hugged you perfectly. “Well, I also too like what I’m seeing.” He responded to your previous comment as he walked slowly towards you. You were at the end of the bed, his body softly hovering over yours as he placed you onto the soft mattress. “Oh yeah?” You asked back, the same way as he did.

“Yeah.”

A/N:

I came back to the first person that blew up on my blog because I haven’t wrote about him in forever and I have been feeling so in love with Bradley Bradshaw right now it isn’t even funny 💔.

Sam Golbach 🫰🏻

A Long Day | Sam Golbach

A/N: atp my whole blog is becoming a Sam golbach dedication page [gif is made by me]

It was about 11:00 when you got home. Your head was on the steering wheel, you smelt of your job and most of your sweat. You sat like that for ten minutes, before moving and grabbing your personal belongings and getting out of your car and locking it. You sometimes wished you were an influencer like your boyfriend, Sam.

Once you opened the shared apartment of yours, Sam’s, and Colby’s, you heard Sam’s rushing footsteps from the stairs. “Baby I’ve missed you,” he whined, crushing you while you stood there dead. “I’ve missed you too,” you croaked. “It was hell. All hell today. All I want to do is relax and take this ugly stupid uniform off,” you choke out.

“Crappy day?” You hear Colby ask from the kitchen, as soon as you emerge from the hallway, Colby’s eyes widened. “Crappy day…” he whispered to himself. “Black Friday is hell. I think I might quit.” You wail, “you should,” Sam sung out. “You know me and Colby make the most money out of you, there’s no reason you should be working a retail job.” He finished, “I explained to you why I should work though,” Colby looked up from the sandwich he made. “But why should you work?” He asked.

You take a sip from your water before you spoke, “I feel the need to repay you both for letting me live with you guys. Plus, I buy the groceries, and I need my job to buy groceries for us.” You hum, Sam smirked just so slightly but you saw it, “what was that?” You asked him. “Actually…” he coughed out, “I buy the groceries.”

“No you don’t. I do.” Sam shook his head again, “do you ever check your card to see which one you’re using?” He asked. Your eyebrows furrowed. You looked into your purse pocket, and grabbed out your card. “It has my name on it? I’m paying for the groceries.” Sam tch’d, “it might have your name on it, but it’s under my money. I got another card back a while ago for you, you really don’t need to repay us anything you know. You’re my girlfriend, I’m the one who’s supposed to be buying things.” Your jaw dropped.

Your eyes looked back to the card again, looking at it closely this time. It definitely looked like your card, but the numbers definitely didn’t match up with your actual card. “When did you do this? Sam, this feels- illegal?” You question, handing the card to him but he doesn’t even want to take it. “Baby, you work hard every single day. You deserve your money. Colby and I, we’re YouTubers who gets millions of views just for our content and ourselves honestly. You deserve the money you get to not be wasted on us.” Your eyes start to water, Colby awe’s, and Sam does after him. “Come on, let’s get you all relaxed and we can go to sleep later.”

“I really don’t deserve you,” you whispered, walking up the stairs before Sam as he rubbed your back. “I deserve you as much as you deserve me. You and I are like two peas in a pod. We can’t get rid of each other even if we tried,” Sam spoke. You smiled, walking into the shared room and taking everything off while Sam was getting the bath ready. You let go of your hair, and walked to the bathroom. “The water is extra hot, just how you like it.” He kissed your lips longingly, and then you got into the bath.

You moaned, “mhm, this feels nice.” You heard rustling as your eyes clothed, and you assumed its Sam also taking off his clothes to get into the bath with you. You scoot over, and he sits behind you. You relaxed into him, your body slowly sinking. “Can we just stay like this forever?” You asked, looking up at him as you kissed his jaw line. “We’d be all wrinkly.!!” Sam chuckled out, “oh that’s true..” you nodded.

The two of you stayed in the bath for twenty minutes, before that cleaning yourselves obviously. Sam got up first, grabbing two towels. One for you, and one for him. “It’s freezing in here,” you yawned. “We are in the bathroom, it usually is the coldest place in the apartment.” All you do was nod, to tired to talk.

You both get dressed into pajamas, do your night routine, and then finally hop in bed with one little night light besides your bedside. You cuddle into Sam as his arm wraps around you. “Mmhm, just think about it.” He spoke. You already know what he’s talking about, “Colby and I make more than enough and we’re happy to share with you, or at least I am. Quit your job, your managers AND boss suck. Let me spoil you even more than I do now,” he whined out.

You chuckle just a little bit, “I’ll think about it.” You can feel him grin. “I love you I love you I love you I love you—,” he keeps repeating the words, his lips all over your skin that he could reach. You giggle from this, squirming from his touch. “I said I’ll think about it that answer wasn’t a yes,” you reminded him. “But it wasn’t a no like all the other times,” you nod in agreement. “I guess that’s true.”

“Alright, let’s head to bed.. it’s almost 1 in the morning.” You groan, “I gotta be there at 8:30 tomorrow.” Sam gagged, “seriously baby, just quit. Call in sick, then ghost them, and then just never go into work again and never go to that shop. If you do ever need some type of cute clothing from there I’ll go get it as soon as you tell me too,” he rambles on and on, and you laugh at his response from the time you told him you needed to wake up.

“Sam?” You hum out, “im going to bed. I love you,” you close your eyes. His rambling stops, and he smiles as his eyes closes. “I love you too, goodnight sweetheart.” He kisses your head, and silence fills the room.

A/N: no warnings just fluff !1!1!

It was once again lonely in the house Sam, Colby, and you shared. It had been seven whole days without the two trouble makers making you laugh. You got visitors like Malia and Tara every now and then, and you were grateful for that. Though no one compares to the boy who makes you laugh and makes you warm at all. FaceTime calls and texts weren’t enough and you were growing tired.

“I miss you,” you whined out, throwing your head back onto the couch. “One more day babe, I’ll be home soon.” He smiles at the camera. “This school honestly is probably the scariest place we’ve stayed at yet.” Colby spoke from wherever he was, and you chuckled. “You two are the bravest I know. I’d never stay a week there!”

Sam’s smile turned into a smirk, “we could make another part to this and have you come..” he sung out. You shook your head back and fourth, “devil I say. The devil.” The two boys laughed, before it fell in silence. “I thought you guys were staying in the school room? Or.. I forgot which one it was honestly.” You questioned,

“we’re staying in the gym for the night. It’s huge! The boil room is also in here too so… we’re so getting possessed again.” He hummed. Your eyes shot open, “AGAIN?” You yelled out. Colby looked over at Sam, “you didn’t tell her?”

Sam let out a quiet “whoops, must’ve slipped! Okay honey I’m going to bed we have a long day tomorrow I’ll see you when I get home!! Love you bye!!” After a long two hour phone call with Sam, the house was suddenly quiet again. You groan, closing your eyes and imagining Sam being on the couch with you.

Getting up from your spot, you decide to do your nightly routine and then get ready for bed.

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The day that Sam arrived home on was the day you were cleaning everywhere. You kinda let go of yourself, and it was a bit gross in the kitchen, the living room, the upstairs living room, and in general it was just disgusting in your room. So you started cleaning the kitchen first and it took about two hours, and after that you decided to have lunch break with Malia.

“I’m so excited for them to finally be home!” You excitedly spoke, Malia agreed with you. “It’s been too silent at my apartment,. I forgot what life was like without Colby.” She chuckled out. “Honestly. I’ve known Sam and Colby since their vine days and I can’t imagine life without them. They’re literally the life of the party.”

The two of you chatted for what seemed like ages only for it to be ten minutes, up until Sam called your phone. It was FaceTime again, and this time he was already on the plane and it looked like he was about to take off. “Oh hey Sam,” Malia waved at the camera, and as soon as she spoke Colby was in frame. “Baby!” He cooed, “Colby!” She spoke the same tone as him. “Oh you two are eating without us? Betrayers,” Sam scoffed in a silly tone. “Sorry Sam, she’s my girlfriend now.” Malia kissed your cheek as she said that.

His jaw dropped, and the four of you laughed. “Alright alright, when are you coming home?” You asked, sipping your drink afterwords. “In like,” he looked at his Apple Watch. “Three hours.” Your eyes widened, “yuh oh..,” you whispered. “I need to clean.” Your tiny friend group laughed at you as you realized what you started off on this morning only to be 10% done. “I can help if you want,” you shook your head at her.

“It’s ugly in there… and I’m embarrassed by it.” “Oh come on, it can’t be that bad..” Sam spurred. “I spent two hours nonstop cleaning the kitchen..” the three of them had their eyes wide open. “Since Colby is going to where you live, I’m helping weather you like it or not.” Malia huffed out. “Okayy, I warned you Mal..” you said.

Sam smiled at the camera while Colby waved bye to Malia, “alright. See you in three hours, house better be SPOTLESS!!” He joked, “just for that I’m gonna make it even more messier,” you replied back.

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“That wasn’t that bad,” Malia spoke, huffing out her breath. You emerged from the shared bedroom of yours and Sam, drenched in your sweat. “Honestly… I think I’m just out of shape.” You both laughed at that. “I’m gonna take a shower, help yourself to the fridge of whatever you want. Also, thank you so much for helping me really. I’ll get the next lunch when we go out,” Malia waved her hand, smiling. “I had nothing else to do, plus we got our girls day out of this.” You nodded, “I’m gonna blast my music is that okay?” You asked her. She nodded.

After your shower, you got into soft black sweat pants and a beige t-shirt. You put on light make up, and blew out your hair for it to be dry. “The boys said they’re ten minutes away,” Malia was cozied up on the couch, with a hallmark on the tv. You grabbed a glass of your F/D, with a bit of ice in it and then sat at the opposite side of the couch from her. You were just getting cozy, putting the drink onto the table in front of you till you heard the door opening.

“Honey I’m home!!” The two boys yelled, you and Malia giggled at that, getting up from your spots to see both Sam and Colby with luggage in their hands. “Baby!!” You squealed, Malia and Colby already went up to Colby’s room. Sam placed his bags down, a huff breathing out of his mouth. “I’ve missed you,” he cooed, wrapping his arms around your waist as you wrap yours around his neck.

The two of you stayed like that for a few seconds, before looking at each other and Sam kissing you. “God I’ve missed those lips,” he mumbled. “Let’s get you settled in.”

Just five more minutes [Sam Golbach]

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It was 7 in the morning, Sam had a meeting to go to with the Sturnilio triplets with Colby at 8. Yet here he was, lying in bed with you as he scroll through his media.

Your head moves slightly, and he felt himself smile. “Good morning sleepy head,” he whispered. You groan, burying your head further into his neck, your arm tightening around him. “Let’s go back to sleep,” you mumble.

He let out a laugh, “noo, baby I gotta get up.” Both of his arms wrap tightly around you, his head into your neck giving you soft kisses. “You can cancel the meeting,” you splur out. Sam sighed softly, “the fans have been waiting for this for quite a while…” he sang,

“plus you gotta get ready too. Apparently the Sturnilio’s wanna meet you.” You move your head to look at his icy blue eyes, smiling. “Really? That’s great. But five more minutes please,” you whine, moving forward to kiss his lips.

“Five more minutes, then we have to get ready and leave. Or else you want to hear an angry Colby on the way there—“ Sam laughed out. “I can deal with an angry Colby. Angry Colby is like, a girl on a period.” You shrugged.

“Oh I am so telling Colby you said that!” A gasp erupts Sam, and you look at him with an expression also. “You wouldn’t tell on your own girlfriend to your best friend would you?” You ask him.

He hesitated, but said. “Bros before hoes!!“ with a laughter following behind. Now it was time for your shocked expression, getting up from him and grabbing your pillow from your side to stuff his face with it. “That’s it, I’m getting ready alone!” You shout, “baby I’m only kidding,” laughter still erupted Sam.

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A/N- thanks for reading, I thought I’d just put a blurb for Sam out there. There isn’t any Sam fics on here to read, so from now on I’ll start off with blurbs and maybe get into a bigger fic as well if I have motivation. Other than that, thanks for reading! 🫶