Where Every Scroll is a New Adventure
can you please do a dallas winston x fem!reader and they are taking a relationship break because reader broke up with him for an unknown reason and one night he finds her kissing a girl in private (she's bisexual) and they have a heart to heart about it and she explains that she thought he wouldn't love her if she knew and he tells her how he'll love her no matter what and they get back together (sorry if this is too specific!)
It was hard to bring up the news to Dallas.
“I’m breaking up with you” The words lingered in the room way long after they were said.
“Doll, please tell me you’re just joking.”
You didn’t say another word, and just walked out. You loved Dallas to death and you would continue to love him until you died.
But you just knew he wouldn’t love you if you told him you were bisexual.
As you walked out, you heard screaming and things being thrown. You knew it was Dallas throwing a tantrum. And you wanted to turn around and just give him a big hug and never let go. But you knew you couldn’t face him, not after tonight.
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It was the weekend and your friend was taking you out to a bar. You were excited but you just haven’t been yourself ever since you left him. You pulled up to the bar, and you noticed it was buck’s.
You looked at her.
“Oh no not here, f/n.”
She rolled her eyes smiling.
“Please y/n? Pretty please?” She begged, turning off her car.
You finally agreed and got out of the car.
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It was a couple of drinks down when your friend realized she wanted to pull you into one of the bedrooms. The smell of cologne was very familiar but you couldn't figure out what it was. You only thought of Dallas.
“Woah, are you oka-” You were cut off by her lips being pressed to yours.
You didn’t stop her. Instead, you kissed back.
It went on for a few minutes until the door opened.
You both looked up to see Dallas.
“Y/n?” He said, looking at the scene in front of him.
You looked around. You saw all the posters, the bedsheets.
You now recognized the room.
“Y/n i’m so sorry- I'll call you later. I think I'm gonna be sick, y/n” She said, running to the nearest bathroom to puke up her drinks.
“What did I do wrong, y/n?” He said, looking around the room.
“No you didn’t do anything, i just-.” You looked around and saw all the pictures you and Dallas took on his bed, layed out.
He kept them.
“I’m bisexual, Dally.”
“Yeah no shit. I just saw you shove your tongue down a woman's throat.” He sassed, putting the pictures in the box and sliding them back under his bed.
He looked like he hadn’t slept for days.
You haven’t either.
“I didn’t wanna tell you because I thought you would’ve hated me if I liked girls, Dal.” You said.
Dallas laughed.
“You’re joking right? Y/n I don’t care what you like. All I know is that I love you. And you can like both, baby. I just want to be able to hold you again.” He said, wrapping you in a tight hug.
You felt like you were the most important girl on earth when you were with Dallas Winston.
“I love you too, Dally.”
He smiled and he pressed a kiss to your cheek, hugging you tightly once more.
He was just glad he got his baby back.