Dwayne x Female! Reader

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two am. You and the boys had decided that staying in that night was a go, minus feeding, for David just didn't want to deal with surfer nazi's or little bitches that tried to show off what their mother didn't give them. Sometimes it was exhausting being attractive like the four were, so the leader of the group needed a bit of a break from the outside world - not just because of the attention, but in general.

Marko and Paul decided to find what they could around the cave to keep themselves occupied. First, after discovering a game of monopoly that they didn't know they had, they settled with playing that. It wasn't long before the two grew bored of it, which ended with them tossing the game and it's pieces into the box, and messily throwing it into the ancient fountain that resided in the center of the dark cavern.

The curly haired blonde found a deck of cards under a pile of t-shirts, and the duo settled on that ; deciding a game of spit was up for grabs. It was a fun game, once you got the hang of it. Seeing as the two had relatively fast movements, it wasn't hard for a competition to set in.

David, meanwhile, was sitting in his ‘ thrown ’, thinking of nothing and everything at once. While a neutral expression sat on his face, he lazily tossed a ball up and down in the air ; not once looking at the object as he caught it, tossed it upwards, and then caught it again.

Dwayne sat on the couch, simply playing with your hair, while you enjoyably read a book ; listening to the banter of Marko and Paul in the background.

“ That was my grab, man! ”

“ I had the higher count, piss breath! ”

You couldn't contain the giggles from spilling from your mouth. The two blondes always managed to entertain you, even though their language could be vulgar sometimes and their hyperness was hard to keep up with. They were like the older brothers you always wanted, and you couldn't be more thankful to have the two around - along with David... even if you two weren't that close.

“ You have the most beautiful laugh.. ” Mumbled your one and only sweetheart, who ran a rough gathering of fingers through your ( blonde/brunette/ravenette/etc ) locks. It felt nice, a lot better than what you had expected when he first began to play with your hair, making you sigh contently.

“ Thanks, baby. ” you looked over your shoulder, locking eyes with Dwayne. “ You should laugh more, yourself. I love your laugh. ” It was true - Dwayne's laugh was music to your ears. Although he wasn't nearly as quiet as people thought he was, he still didn't laugh a lot - not unless he was riding on his motorcycle with the others, or found an insult that Marko called Paul, to be funny. It just wasn't a lot in your eyes. Due to loving Dwayne so much, you wanted your mate to be happy.

Even though you knew he was, and was content with knowing, you liked it much better when he showed it.

Giving no reply, the dark eyed male stared at you for a good minute, cracking a small smile, before he looked down to the strands coating his digits. With a slight tilt of his head, Dwayne examined your hair ; dark eyes running over ( light/dark ) tresses, almost as if he were thinking of what to do with them.

“ Do you have a brush? ” He suddenly questioned, full attention on your head of hair now. It's like he turned into a professional hairdresser within the last two minutes.

Slowly, although confused, you nodded your head. “ Yeah, of course. Why? ” You didn't receive a word from mouth reply, just an out stretched hand. With a roll of your eyes, you leaned over the side of the couch, snatching up your bag of hair accessories that you kept there.

After pulling open the drawstring bag and digging around through the enclosed space, you pulled out a ( favorite color ) hairbrush.

“ Here, ” placing it in his hand, you received a gentle ‘ thank you ’, to which you grinned in reply at. “ you're welcome! ”

Dwayne placed his hands on either side of your head and turned it, so that your face was angled towards the wall in front of you. He was rather soft with his movements, pulling his hands back tenderly, only to run the tips of his fingers through your fluff once more. He removed hard tangles with only his digits, before using the brush to get rid of the rest.

Gentle strokes were given, one at a time. Top to bottom, Dwayne brushed through your hair in a well divined manner. You were in bliss, basically a puddle in his lap, as the vampire continued to treat you like a princess with just simple hair treatment.

You were so distracted by the uplifted feeling the long dragging of the brush through your tresses, that you hadn't noticed you started to doze off ; head bobbing forward, body steering right.

A chuckle came from behind, which is what forces you to blink your eyes open. Your hair was now out of your vision, which was weird considering it always block your view of things, making you curious as to what Dwayne did. You, now sleepy, slowly sat back up into a straighter position ; turning your body slowly so that you could face your beloved.

“ What'd you do? ” You mumbled, yawning soon afterwards. A small smirk slipped onto the brunette's lips. “ Look for yourself. ” He gestured forward, to the mirror not too far from you, which you put up not too long after moving in with the boys. Turning around in your seat, you stood to your feet and gracefully strided over to look at Dwayne's masterpiece.

To say it was beautiful was an understatement. Your hair was in a high, flowing ponytail, that cascaded down your back and flowed over your shoulders elegantly. A small braid went down the middle, blending in with the rest of your hair, only to fan outwards in a slight wave towards the end. It was simple, but made your eyes as wide as saucers - you had never felt so pretty from just a hair style.

“ I love it.. ” The words came out in a soft whisper, just as the dark haired male came up behind you ; wrapping his arms around your waist. The boys in the background were now staring at the two of you, but you paid no mind ; they were just shadows at that point in time.

You twirled around in Dwayne's arms and bright smiled up at the man. “ Thank you! I love it, Dwayne, so so much! ” You jumped up, only to kiss the tall male on the lips in a quick, yet loving peck. He grinned back at you and bent forward to return the gesture, only with more of a gentle push that was longer lasting.

“ I'm glad you do, beautiful. ” He mumbled, his deep, yet soothing voice sending a shiver down your spine. The way his dark orbs searched yours, made you nearly faint. “ I wouldn't want it any other way. ”

“ Get a room! ”

The both of you slowly turned to Paul, who was smirking at you both with a knowing look. Marko, sniggering across from him, had his thumb to his mouth ; biting down onto the leather of his glove while wiggling his brows at you two.

“ Paul? ” You tightly smiled, quite frankly annoyed at him for messing up you and Dwayne's moment.

“ What's up? ”

“ Kindly, fuck off. ”

Paul dramatically gasped, putting a hand yo his chest in mock bewilderment. Marko's eyes widened in shock, and David, who was listening in, ended up loudly chuckling.

Dwayne, who wasn't expecting that either, looked down to your in amusement ; eyebrows raised while a proud smile danced on his lips.

And, unexpectedly, a loud burst of laughter tumbled out of him.

Your sour look turned into one of surprise. Turning your orbs onto your mate, you couldn't help but stare, as you took in the most precious sound that reached your ears ; Dwayne's laughter. It shocked you, to hear him laugh with such joyfulness. He laughed before, but nothing like that.

“ Whoa.. ” You mumbled, taking in every spec of his facial features as his laughing seazed, turning into small chuckles. He was quite beautiful, from the way the corners of his eyes crinkled up, to the way the corners of his mouth folded until a dimple almost formed. He was perfectly chiseled, and you were so glad he was yours.

“ Seems like your girl is drooling, Dwayne. ” Marko said as he eyed you, smirking widely.

Dwayne turned his attention back onto you, only to see that your mouth was indeed wide open, and eyes were blown out ; resembling a look of someone who just saw the most amazing thing on the planet. This caused him to shake his head, as his wide smile slowly fell into a smaller one.

“ Close your mouth, ” a hand was lifted, two digits stretching out to place under your chin and push up ; causing your mouth to close. “ you'll catch flies, princess. ”

“ It's not my fault you sound like God.. ” You ended up mumbling, after your face fell into a neutral look. “ You should laugh more. ”

Again, he only smiled and slowly shook his head in amusement. It left you slightly annoyed that Dwayne sometimes didn't answer you vocally, but you knew he rather leave a mystery in his wake. It was hot, but frustrating at the same time.

You loved this man with all your heart though, and really, that's all that mattered.

Not to mention, he was a fabulous hair dresser.