'i should go get breakfast'

Sappy Mushy Romantic-Jughead Jones

Pairing: Jughead x Reader

Description: Reader sucks at getting sleep, but her boyfriend’s shirt keeps her warm n cozy (”is that my shirt?” prompt, requested). Basically fluff with little to o plot, its literally less than 500 words bc I couldn’t think of a creative or original plot so enjoy my sucky writing! hope you like it @ anon!!!

Warnings: none, unless swearing counts


An irritating buzzing sound was the first thing I heard when I woke up Friday morning. I groaned in protest at my alarm clock, blindly reaching for my phone and checking the time.6:15
Great, I had literally only gotten two hours’ worth of sleep. Today was going to suck ass.
I sat up in my bed, yawning, and staring at the wall across my room for a solid minute before getting up and grabbing some clothes from my closet, throwing little to no effort in what I wore. Today’s pick was a pair of ripped black skinny jeans and a navy-blue sweater. Not far from what I usually wore, except a little more boyish and the sweater was huge on me. I tiredly made my way to my bathroom, brushing my teeth and putting my hair up, and doing a very minimal amount of makeup, just some mascara and concealer, really. I had stayed up all night, but that was my business, and I didn’t need people poking and prodding and asking questions.
There was a knock at my door before my boyfriend, Jughead Jones, stuck his head in.
“Hey, I’m a bit early today, but I have some news about Jas- Is that my shirt?” I raised my eyebrow and looked back down at the sweater, realization hitting me.
“Huh, guess it is.” I shrugged my shoulders, too tired to be embarrassed.” I can change if you w-“
“No! No, no, it’s okay, really.” Jughead smiled, his cheeks turning a light shade of pink.” I mean, you should wear it, it looks nice, really brings out your eyes…..” Jughead trailed off, scratching the back of his neck.
“Is the Jughead Jones suggesting that his girlfriend play the disgustingly cheesy wear-your-boyfriend’s-clothes card?” I taunted, stepping closer to my boyfriend. Jughead scoffed unconvincingly, sputtering.
“Please? Me? You’re crazy.” Jughead crossed his arms.
“Oh, Juggie.” I sighed happily, uncrossing his arms and intertwining his fingers with mine.” Underneath that cold, hard, edgy exterior you cover yourself in, there’s a sappy, mushy romantic, begging to break out.” I teased my boyfriend, standing on the tips of my toes and pressing my lips lightly to the bottom of his jaw, the only place I could reach.
“We should get going, I wanna go to Pop’s and get breakfast.” Jughead tilted his head down to look at me, a slight smile playing on the ends of his lips. I leaned against his chest, puckering mine slightly. Jughead rolled his eyes, the smile becoming bigger, and leaned down to give me a quick kiss. I grabbed my backpack from my bed and followed my boyfriend down the stairs and out my front door, walking hand in hand to our favorite diner.

Seven Days

Summary: This is for @saxxxology ‘s June Writing Challenge. Sam and the reader get involved in a dirty talk competition. So much smut ensues.

Warning: smut, orgasm delay, use of ice, SO MUCH DIRTY TALK

Word Count: 7200 (Not sorry at all)

A/N: This one got away from me. I hope that’s a good thing. @oriona75 @withoutaplease @blushingsamgirl @spectaculacular-sammy @thinkwritexpress @aprofoundbondwithdean

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me, waking up: I should get out of bed and go make breakfast so I can start my day!

depression: literally what is the point, why move? why eat? just cancel all your plans and sleep

anxiety: you’re going to be late to everything, you didn’t get anything done, you’re a failure, everyone is going to find out and hate you, you’re 

ptsd: we should all just hide, we should hide from everybody, it’s the only way to stay safe


About this time now a very grumpy and sleepy Isak is being smooched awake by his sunny boyfriend because they are supposed to meet at kollektivet for breakfast. 

“Come on, Baby. We’re gonna be late”  Even says as he stands up, thinking about taking the duvet with him, but then again he’d never do that to the love of his life (read: he knows he wouldn’t survive this). Isak huffs annoyed. 

“Who makes plans on saturday morning anyway? ‘s the day of sleeping in….who cares if we’re late, i need more time.” he sighs into his pillow. A tad over-dramatic if you ask Even, who chuckles down at him, smiling fondly. 

“Babe, if we are late you know that Eskild will make why are you late, you naughty boys jokes for the whole time we’re there, right?” 

And… good point. With a groan Isak rises from the cozy warmness that is their bed and maybe he will complain a good portion of the way but maybe he will also let Even smooch his cheek and maybe he will even hug Eskild back when they get to kollektivet and his Guru is throwing his arms around him. Almost lifting him from the ground with the force of his hug. 

Maybe he missed his Guru to pieces.

anonymous asked:

189 and 204 with Steve please🙈🙈

189. “If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.”
204. “Is there a special reason, as to why you’re wearing my shirt?”

Warnings: implied smut, kissing

A/N: this is probably gonna be bad because it’s like 5 in the morning and i can barely keep my eyes open. i’ll do the other request in my inbox tomorrow because i’ve already done like four or five today :’)

“Mornin’,” Steve greeted you, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind as you cooked breakfast, placing kisses up your neck.

“Mornin’,” You repeated back, smiling when he kissed you.

“Is there a special reason, as to why you’re wearing my shirt?” He asked, not letting go of you.

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Originally posted by umma-jy

“You need to know that there isn’t anything I wouldn’t do for you, I just want you to know that it isn’t your fault. I love you.”

pairing: jinyoung x reader

summary: he’s a successful ceo but just five years ago he used to be the love of your life

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Will you move in with me?

The story of how Isak and Even decided that they should move in together Enjoy <3

Note: This was supposed to be a drabble but it became so much longer than I intended because…..I just couldn’t stop bloody writing. I really hope you guys enjoy this and it makes you smile.

Even looked down at the golden haired angel sleeping peacefully in his arms. Isak’s head was pressed against Even’s heart and he could feel his warm breath tickling his neck. Even sighed and caressed Isak’s soft pink cheek. They were both wrapped in a blanket with Isak’s laptop sitting neglected on the corner of the bed. They were in the middle of watching a Nicholas Cage film Isak insisted was “absolutely iconic. The master of film Even I mean it!” before he fell asleep after the first 15 minutes of the movie.

He chuckled lightly, knowing Isak could feel his heart beating against his cheek in his dreams. The thought made Even’s body tingle with warmth from the tips of his toes. As he gazed down at the most beautiful boy he had ever laid eyes on, Even knew that every single thing he was holding in his arms right now was everything that mattered the most to him. Isak was, is, always will be for eternity, everything to Even. His arms wrapped tighter around his sleeping beauty, the world disappearing around him when it dawned on him just how much Isak meant, how much he will always mean.

He continued to stare down at the man of his dreams as Isak made a little sleepy whimper. Even grinned and could not resist it any more. Slowly and gently he leant down and pressed a small tender kiss in between Isak’s eyebrows.

Just like magic Isak moaned himself awake, his arms reaching up to wrap themselves around Even’s neck before he even opened his eyes.

“Even” he sighed as he opened his eyes and saw the beautiful boy’s face hovering above him, only inches from his.

“mmm yes beautiful?” he replied, kissing the tip of Isak’s nose, making him giggle.

Suddenly his eyes grew wide as he struggled to sit up in Even’s long arms that refused to let him go.

“oh shit did I fall asleep during the movie?”

Even smiled “yes and I was thankful because it was so much more entertaining”

Isak rolled his eyes. “Ah shut up film snob” he said, finally managing to sit up comfortably, pressed against Even’s chest, arms still wrapped tightly around his small body.

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Pairing: EXO Baekhyun X Reader

Genre: Fluff

Warning: Tiniest, fractional mention of smut

Word Count: 801

A/N lmao I’m bad at fluff

I’m so sorry there’s too much sarcasm in this oh god

This was really difficult to make long, sorry anon.

With a stretch and a yawn, you opened your eyes to behold the white ceiling atop you. Coming to your senses slowly, you remembered last night. Yawning again and rolling on your side to see Baekhyun sleeping peacefully next to you, you regarded the protagonist of last night’s events. A smirk toyed at your lips as you contemplated the contrasts between the current innocent ambience of him and his controlling persona before you two had fallen asleep. He sighed gently and you studied his light brown hair that somehow managed to fall perfectly across the pillow and frame his face delicately. His eyelids flickered slightly. You reached over and placed your hand on his cheek, tracing shapes onto his skin. You dragged your fingers down to his parted lips.

“Do you like studying my face, jagiya?” you gasped slightly and pulled your hand away. His eyes were still shut but a smile crept across his lips. He opened an eye lazily when you didn’t reply. “Well?” he grumbled, his low morning voice sprouting small butterflies in your stomach. When would you get over how he sounds when he’s just woken up? He scrunched his eyes shut again and buried his face into the pillow.

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Chapter Six

When Felicity’s parents announce that they’re hiring someone to be her personal bodyguard, what she hears is that she’s going to be stuck with a 24/7 babysitter… something she is so not on board with.

When Oliver takes up the offer to work for the Smoak family he thinks it’s just another job, but he has no idea what he’s about to get himself into.

Protecting the “tech empire heiress” is the easy part, matters of the heart are where things get a bit more complicated.

A big thanks to Sara @gothsmoak who created the stunning cover art for this story and Aubrey @aubvi my awesome beta :)

Rating: T  This Chapter’s Word Count: 4750

Hey guys! Wow this week went really fast for me, it feels like I was just posting the last chapter, so hopefully it went by quickly for you too :) Thank you so much for all of your encouraging words on the last chapter, reading your comments makes my day. In this chapter we have a character interaction that I think you guys have been looking forward to, so enjoy!

“What’s the countdown at now for days until the move?” Shado asked while he stretched to finish out his workout.

He rolled his neck, “Nine.”

“You excited? Nervous?”

His mind unwittingly flashed to the dream he had woken from that morning, but he shoved those images away again. They could easily be explained away by the Chinese takeout he had found in the back of the fridge and probably shouldn’t have eaten before going to bed.

“A little bit of both I think,” he replied, standing up from the floor. “I’ve never been to New York City before, so I’m excited for that, but it’s also a whole new routine and territory to get used to. Keeping her safe in a city that’s almost ten times bigger than Starling… and then when she starts school and we’re traveling back and forth all the time…”

He could feel his muscles that he had just relaxed starting to tense up again just thinking about all the potential dangers that could pop up in two cities he wasn’t familiar with.

Shado placed a hand on his shoulder reassuringly, “It will be fine Oliver.”

“Yeah,” he consented. “Thank you.” He grabbed his water bottle and his discarded sweatshirt, “Well, I should get going. I’m having Thea over for breakfast this morning. I took the day off so that we can spend some time together before the move.”


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Jealous - James X Reader


Requested by @duchessdaisybat

Hi, I’m requesting a James March imagine where Y/N is a ghost too and she worked with Miss Evers as a maid before she accidentally fell down the stairs and died. She and James have always had a thing for each other, but she hates that he’s so obsessed with Elizabeth that he doesn’t even treat her the way he used to and she starts spending more time with Donovan and James doesn’t like it. And you can take it from there: pretty please write this.


I still remember the day I died like it was yesterday. I don’t remember dying, I don’t remember the pain of the broken bones I suffered from my fall down the hotel stairs. I don’t even remember the period in which I went from being human to a ghost. But regardless of how I got here I along with many others now call the Hotel Cortez a permanent residence.

This hotel has been my home for close to one hundred years now since my fall in 1928 and I have loved every second of it. I used to work alongside the owners main maid but after my fall I decided to enjoy my time in the hotel and he let me step down from my job even though Hazel, his main worker, still serves him to this day despite the fact that they died around the same time I did.

James was a kind man often described as manipulative and malevolent by others but he never did wrong by me so I trusted him implicitly. After all he is my former employer and we do have to spend eternity together whether we like it or not so it’s for the best that we get along and don’t hold our dark tendencies against each other. To be honest I almost loved watching James kill. It gave me a different kind of thrill to see him take the life of another man.

“Hello Y/N, how are you on this fine day?” James asked waltzing up behind you as you were talking to Liz at the bar.

“Well I’m very good James.” I smirk turning to face him, “and yourself?”

“Better now that I’ve found you my dear.” He smiles and turns to Liz to order a drink. James and I have always been rather close and most people in the hotel assumed that it would lead to something more which it had on many occasions but his ex-wife Elizabeth was always an issue that pushed us apart. She didn’t directly forbid our relationship progressing but James had an obsession with her still and I couldn’t get past the fact that no matter how long he didn’t have her in his arms he was still fixated on her.

“So my dear what would you say about having dinner with me in my room on Thursday?” James asked suddenly snapping me out of my thoughts.

“Of course.” I blush, “I would love to.”

James smirks before walking off and I’m left once again with Liz.

“Are you sure that’s a good idea?” she says, “He’s still obsessed with the countess I just don’t want him to hurt you again.”

“Don’t worry about it Liz it’s just dinner, his infatuation with Elizabeth can’t possibly interfere with that could it.” I reply but I don’t even completely believe the statement myself.


Thursday came quicker than I anticipated and I eagerly got ready for the dinner James had invited me to. I put on the most elegant blue dress I own along with my favourite pair of black heals and diamond earrings. I left my room and walked down the hall until I got to James’ room which was only a few doors down from mine. I knocked on the door and waited for over a minute until it was yanked open and Ms Evers appeared on the other side.

“Hazel, may I come in?” I say stepping towards her but she moves to block my path.

“I’m afraid Mr. March is rather busy Y/N.” she says in a voice I recognize from when she’s trying to hide something from me.

“James is expecting me for dinner Hazel may I please come in?” I say more insistently and she’s about to object when James’ voice rings throughout the room.

“Whoever it is Hazel tell them to go away, come back and serve Elizabeth and I this instant.” He bellows and I look at Hazel in shock before shoving her out of the way and running into the room to see James and the countess sitting at the dinner table originally set up for James and I.

“If this is your sick idea of a game James it isn’t very funny.” I say through gritted teeth as he stares at me in horror.

“Y/N I’m so sorry dear Elizabeth wanted to move up our monthly dinner because she is getting remarried to Will Drake.” James says in his defense but I just laugh.

“She’s getting married and you still value your date with her more than you do your date with me.” I practically scream.

“Can’t we just reschedule dearest?” James starts but I cut him off.

“No, no more rescheduling, no more games. If you don’t wanna be in a relationship with me then just stop playing games okay? I’m done with your shit James.” I say and turn to leave slamming the door behind me.

I walk slowly down the hallway half expecting James to chase me down, but he doesn’t. When I get to the elevator I break down into tears before punching the button of the first floor. It hurt more that he didn’t come running after me than it did that he blew me off for an engaged woman that doesn’t even love him.

I walk sobbing and wiping my tears to the bar and I’m met by Liz who immediately walks around the bar and engulfs me in a tight hug.

“He blew me off for Elizabeth.” I sob as she just strokes my hair until I start to calm down and then she sits me down on a bar stool and returns to the other side of the bar so she can lean over it to talk to me. Liz has become the most comforting and important person in my life since she first came to the Cortez. We could tell each other anything and it became my greatest joy to talk to her so she was the only person that could make me see straight in this situation.

We talked forever until I stopped crying and I had a few drinks and that’s when someone else walked stumbling into the bar and sat directly beside me. He ordered a scotch and that’s when I recognized his voice and turned slightly to see Donovan looking just as sad as me.

“Why so gloomy?” I say sniffling slightly. He turns my way and sighs before speaking.

“I just found out Elizabeth is marrying Will Drake,” he says sighing again, “What have you been crying about?”

“James blew me off for Elizabeth because she is getting married.” I say tears returning to my eyes, “I guess we both mixed with the same wrong crowd.

“I guess so.” He chuckles sarcastically before downing his scotch in one go as I take sips of my drink.

Before long we are both engulfed in partially drunken conversation about anything and everything in our messed up relationships and it honestly felt so good to open up to someone who understood the pain I was feeling.

“It’s been a hundred years of the same thing with James and when I told him I wasn’t putting up with it anymore he just sat there.” I say as I let a tear slip down my cheek. Donovan reaches out a hand to wipe it away and I look up so I’m properly looking into his eyes.

“The countess changed my life and then she just threw me away like I meant nothing to her.” He says looking directly into my eyes for the first time. “I would never hurt you the way that James did because I know how that feels, to never end up with the person you love.”

Slowly he leans closer and stops just as our noses are touching, “I would never hurt you like that.” He says again and that’s when I close the gap between us. Our lips move in perfect sync as he brings a hand to my waist pulling me closer as we both fight for the passion we’ve been wanting for so long, finally finding it in each other.

Before I register what’s happening we’ve left the bar and Donovan slams me against the wall of the elevator as he pushes the floor of my room before resuming kissing me. His hands find their way to my waist and he lifts my legs around his waist and proceeds to carry me down the hallway once we reach my floor. Just as he fumbles the key to unlock the door I hear a door open down the hallway and spot James and Elizabeth walk out of his room and stare at us in shock. I give James a wink before the door opens and Donovan walks us inside.

As soon as we walk in Donovan slams the door and throws me on the bed and that’s when I stop him.

“You know neither of us actually want this.” I say and he nods agreeing and sitting beside me on the bed.

“I miss her so bad.” He says and I wrap my hand in his.

“It’s gonna be okay, “I say soothingly, “But their decisions can’t make us become reckless okay? We need to be here for each other.”

“I think we’ll be good friends.” He smiles with tears welling up in his eyes as I lay down on the bed expecting him to leave but he doesn’t. Instead he crawls up beside me and strokes my hair, “I think we could both do with some company right now.” He says and we both fall asleep wrapped in each other’s arms.


The next morning I wake up with Donovan’s arm wrapped securely around me and know that I made the right decision the night before. He slowly wakes up and smiles down at me as soon as he opens his eyes.

“I think I drank too much last night.” I groan reaching blindly for the glass of water I always order from Liz every night but realize that in my drunken haze I forgot to ask for it.

“We should go get breakfast, it might help with the hangover.” Donovan smiles and I get changed out of the constricting dress I somehow slept in all night into some jean shorts and a t shirt and we walk hand in hand down to the bar where Liz greets us.

“Boy have I heard about you two.” She says sauntering over to us, “James and Elizabeth came down here ranting about the fiasco you two pulled on them last night.”

“They saw us walk into a room id hardly call it a fiasco.” Donovan says downing a glass of water like it’s the last drink he’ll ever have.

“Well from what they’re saying it sounds like you two had a fun night.” She smirks and I sigh. If Liz heard about it I can only imagine how many people we are going to have to explain ourselves to.

“Nothing happened Liz, I swear.” I say and she looks directly into my eyes, nodding when she knows I’m telling the truth, “I believe you but I’m not sure she’ll be so forgiving.” She says not even looking up and gesturing in the direction of someone behind us.

We turn to see Elizabeth standing not too far behind us waving gesturing for Donovan to come over.

“Good luck.” I say and he smiles and gives me a quick hug before walking off in her direction and they both walk a little bit away from the bar.

“Since when did you two become friends?” Liz asks and I shake my head.

“I don’t even know, it just happened.” I say and she smiles, “It was good to have someone who understood me to talk to.”

“Since when do I not understand you?” I hear a familiar voice behind me as I see Liz’s smile drop and she turns around pretending to be busy but not before giving me an encouraging smile.

“I said I’m done talking James.” I say bluntly without even turning around.

“Who said I’m done talking, Y/N?” he says moving to stand directly behind me, “You don’t just pull stunts like you did last night.”

“Oh, you of all people want to talk about morals?” I scoff, “remind me of who you were with when you promised me a date?”

“It was a mistake, she was getting remarried you know about our monthly dinners.” He says but I just laugh at him.

“Save it James. I’m done waiting for you.” I snap and go to walk away but he grips my arm tightly and yanks me back towards him.

“Get your hands off her!” Donovan yells across the room as he stomps towards us.

“Who are you to say that? She belongs to me or did you forget that last night?” James says talking to me just as much as he was Donovan.

“I’m okay I promise.” I say to him and he nods warily before walking away.

James literally yanks me toward the elevator and I see Liz go to object but I give her a grim smile that tells her that I’ll be fine and she backs off as James shoves me inside the lift.

“James I…” I start but he cuts me off.

“We’ll talk when we get to my room.” He answers bluntly and I decide it’s not the right time to test him so I keep silent the entire way to his room. As soon as we step inside he slams the door and forces me to sit down on a chair at the dining table.

“Do you want to tell me what you were doing with Donovan last night?” he asks angrily.

“Nothing happened James I swear. We were drunk and we fell asleep that’s all that happened I promise.” I say begging for his forgiveness.

“It didn’t look like nothing from what I saw.” He says coldly and I realize how much I must have hurt him.

“I couldn’t go through with it. I thought about you and I just couldn’t do it.” I say grabbing his hand to really get his attention, “You have to believe me I didn’t do anything.”

“I believe you.” He says suddenly and I snap my head upwards to face him in shock.

“Really?” I ask with tears welling up in my eyes and he nods his head.

“I trust you. I love you.” He says so quietly I’m not even completely sure that I’ve heard it.

“I love you too James I never thought I’d hear you say it back.” I say quietly and he kneels down so our faces are at the same height as his eyes grow darker than I’ve ever seen them.

“You’re mine Y/N do you understand that. Don’t you ever forget that again. I can’t even begin to explain how enraged I felt to see you with another man.” He grits his teeth angrily and grips my hands tightly.

“That’s called jealousy James.” I laugh and he grows even angrier.

“I am not the type of person to become intimidated by another man.” He demands but I just laugh at him.

“Really? Because what you’re describing sounds a lot like jealousy.” I laugh again wrapping my arms around his neck and he smirks pressing his lips to mine and I smile into the kiss.

“How could I be jealous when the girl I love has always been mine?” He smirks pressing his lips to mine once more. “I’m… not… jealous.”

“I’m not sure I believe you Mr. March.” I whisper and he looks up at me smirking, “Maybe you should prove it to me.”

James reconnects his lips to mine as I happily lean into him. This is the first day of a relationship I’ve waited over one hundred years for and I couldn’t be happier to finally spend forever with the man I love.


This is by far the longest post I’ve written but it is one of my favourite things that I’ve written. Thank you so much to the person who requested this it was so much fun to write and I hope you guys enjoy reading it.


Home pt. 1 (Jughead Jones/Reader)

Warning: Nothing, pal. Go on.
Note/s: You, like Archie, didn’t know that Juggie is living in Riverdale High after the drive-in was closed down.
Pairing/s: You and precious Juggie.


“Did you get everything, love?” Mom asked me as I stepped out of our family car, an easy smile on her face. “Your books? Laptop? How about money? I don’t want you starve ag-”

I laughed, holding the car door open. “I’m fine, mom, I literally posted a bunch of sticky notes on every inch of my dresser just so I won’t forget”

“Thank God” She sighed dramatically. “You wouldn’t hear the end of it if you repeated what happened to you in elementary” I chuckled at that then she glanced down her watch. “Darling, I think I should get going. I still need to make some breakfast for your father seeing that you ate all of it”

She shot me a look and I shrugged sheepishly. “I was hungry, mom”

“When are you not?” I laughed, hitching the bag strap further up my shoulder.

“I’ll try to lessen my daily intake of food next time” I promised halfheartedly and leaned towards her, giving her a peck on the cheek. “Bye, mom”

She grinned. “Bye, love”

Slamming the door shut, I sent her a final smile before turning around to enter the still empty Riverdale High.

Personally, I prefer the school this way. No people walking around, swallowing up almost every space; no offensive or stupid words being shouted by obnoxious teenagers; no gossips being whispered around; and especially, no Reggie Mantle.

Just the silence.

That’s why I like going here earlier than most people, to revel in the solitude this building has to offer that I can’t get in our family’s house.

I walked down the hallway, my footsteps being the only sound audible. I grabbed my phone from my jean pocket and checked the time.

Three more hours to go.

Both my eyebrows raised as I realized that I’m extra early today. Well, I guess that’s more time for me.

Putting it back, I set out for my locker. Once there, I pulled out some of my necessities and while doing so, I saw a slight movement in my peripherals.

Putting everything in my bag hastily, I turned my head to get a better look just to be surprised to see a certain Jughead Jones the Third walking nearer to where I am, his attention focused on his laptop as he typed away with one hand and holding it up with the other.

“Jug?” I asked, frowning, closing my locker.

He froze for a bit before looking up from his laptop’s monitor, meeting my gaze, shock evident in his endearing features.

Approaching him, I just noticed that he doesn’t have his signature beanie on, his jet black hair still damp.

“Y/N, hey” He forced out a smile.

“Hey” I greeted, still confused on why he’s here so early. “What are you doing here?”

He snorted, uneasiness still radiating off of him in waves. “I just wanted to see how this institution looks like without the people milling around like the execution of Louis the sixteenth is being held here. Now, what are you doing here?”

Not the answer I’m expecting but it’ll do….for now.

“Came extra early” I shrugged, smiling. “You know how I am, Jug”

A smile tugged at his lips, the tension leaving his body. “Unfortunately”

Ignoring how devastatingly attractive he is right now, I pouted. “Hey, there’s nothing wrong with me! I’m completely….alright”

He snorted, going back to his laptop. “Alright? That all you got?”

“Okay, since you’re so bothered of my word choice, how about ‘decent’? That good enough for you, Juggie?” I batted my eyelashes at him even though he’s not looking at me.

“No, I’m thinking that the word ‘beautiful’ suits you more”

I stopped breathing. Did he just….flirt at me? Jughead flirted? Is he capable of even doing that?

Isn’t he asexual?


He lifted his face to look at my shocked expression then smirked. Gosh, that smirk. “If it isn’t painstakingly obvious to you, Y/N, then it gives me great pleasure to tell you that I am indeed flirting with you”


“Wha- is this- you-?” I stuttered, unable to complete a sentence with my mind buzzing with multiple thoughts that I can’t grasp at the moment.

Suddenly, the bastard laughed.

He laughed.

I stopped my mindless mumbling and realized that he’s only playing me. That idiot.

With narrowed eyes, I smacked the back of his head which was quite difficult to do since he’s just so darn tall.

Immediately, his laughing ceased and he stared at my indignant form.

“That wasn’t funny, Jones” I said seriously.

Especially since I’m hoping for it to be true. I added in my mind.

He raised a brow. “If you must know, my dear companion, sardonic humor is my specialty”

“You call that sardonic?”

Jug stared at me in a challenging manner.


The Summer (11/?)

The Summer (11/?) | Dan Howell has spent the last three summers at Camp Bergamot, but it’s never been quite like this before. This year, he faces a summer full of new friends, a new relationship, and an entirely new view on his own sexuality. Perhaps Camp Bergamot should be renamed camp self discovery for all the changes Dan has gone through, but one thing’s for sure - despite all the hiccups and the drama, he just might have found the love of his life. | Phan | Mature | Smut, Misunderstandings, Insecurity, Panic Attacks, Bullying, Minor Violence, Physical Fight | 300,000+ Words

Disclaimer: In no way do I claim that this is real or cast aspersions on Dan or Phil.

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A Thousand Year ( Jimin / OC)

Tumblr Prompt : Marriage with Jimin.

Genre : Fluff .

This is NOT  the abusive marriage fic. This is just me portraying Jimin as the cutie pie he actually is… because I felt really bad about the other fic…. 


I woke up to the sound of something shattering. Groggy and terrified, I sat up quickly, hitting my head against the headboard as I looked around wildly. The room was flooded with sunlight and a glance at the watch told me it was nine in the morning. From the other room , i could hear Jimin cursing colorfully. 

Worried, I quickly climbed out of the bed and ran out of the bedroom only to find my new husband standing in the middle of the room with what looked like a coffee mug shattered around his feet. I stared at him, surprised.

“I.. Are you okay?” I said , worried and he jumped a little, clearly surprised to see that i was awake. He smiled rather weakly, staring down at his coffee stained slacks and the steadily spreading stain on his white shirt.

“It wasn’t very hot, thankfully.” He said with an abashed smile before carefully stepping away from the shards and moving closer. He smiled and carefully handed over the other mug in his hand.

“I was going to wake you up with some coffee and thought we could share some out in the balcony but uh… I’m afraid that went down the drain.” He laughed. Shaking my head , I grabbed his wrist and carefully placed the mug back.

“You’re too sweet. And by the way, i don’t drink coffee. I’ll clean this up and get some juice and we can go to the balcony , alright?” I said , feeling a smile bloom all over my face. Jimin grinned and nodded, before taking a sip of the coffee and slowly moving to the small kitchenette in the suite.

 Jimin had said that we would be staying here for a week , till he finished up a few of his deals and took a week off for our honeymoon. The staff had clearly stocked the place and I quickly grabbed a broom and a dust pan before carefully sweeping the broken shards away .

Afterwards, i squeezed two oranges , made myself a glass of juice and grabbed some cookies as well, before slowly making my way to the balcony that overlooked the Han river. Jimin was sitting on one of the deck chairs, sipping his coffee and he smiled as soon as he saw me.

“Ah, aegiya… Come sit here..” He stood up and then bent down to grab the nearest chair, forgetting he had the coffee. As i watched he poured the rest of the coffee in his mug on the white upholstery of the chair. He froze, then clearly stunned.

Stunned silence greeted me  as I tried to swallow the laughter bubbling up inside me.

“You have pretty bad luck with coffee.” I said with a grin and Jimin sighed in defeat.

“I have bad luck with stuff in general. I think we should give up on this coffee business and go get breakfast outside. What say? there’s a really nice diner down the street. We can walk there …” He smiled.

I nodded, finishing off the rest of my juice and quickly going into the bedroom to change. i took a quick shower, brushed my teeth and then slipped into a white camisole and jean shorts before throwing on a cashmere shawl over my shoulder. When i came out Jiminn gave me a wide smile, his eyes slipping for a second to my feet.

“You have pretty legs aegi…” He winked , and i turned red from top to toe.

 " No, I mean it. You’re very pretty. Everyone’s going to be jealous of me when we go out.“ He grinned, taking my hand in his and looping our fingers together.

 I smiled and leaned a little closer as he led me out, carefully locking the door behind us.

The Diner was only a few blocks away and the roads were deserted. I enjoyed the way he kept our fingers entwined, the way his arms brushed mine as we walked, despite the difference in height.

"what would you like for breakfast? what’s your favorite?” He said cheerfully, tugging me closer.

“Blueberry Muffins. ” i said with a grin and he hummed.

“Tell me about your school. Did you get your credits transferred to the University in Seoul? Do you wat me to help you with any of that?” He said seriously and I quickly shook my head .

“It’s all finalized. Once term break ends, I can go attend classes here. ” I said happily and he hummed, tapping the back of my hand softly.

“I feel like an old man sometimes, when I think that you’re seven years younger than me.” He said casually and I laughed.

“Six… I already turned twenty one this year.”

“But your birthday is in December. I still feel old. ” He pouted and then shot me a glance. “ Is that why you’re shy around me?”

I shook my head.

“We’re still strangers. ” I said honestly and he laughed.

“ I guess. But now i know three things about you. ” He said softly.

“Three things?”

“Yes. One. You don’t drink coffee. Two . You really like Blueberry Muffins.”

“And three?” I said eagerly, knowing he was going to say something incredibly cheesy but loving it anyway.

“You look incredibly beautiful when you wake up in the mornings. ” He winked before leaning down and lightly brushing his lips against my brow and my eyes fluttered shut at the light touch, not even a kiss but breathtaking.

 It robbed the breath right out of my lung and I shivered, moving closer when his hand left mine to come around mys shoulders, his body warming mine from the outside, right down to my bones.

 I smiled as he led me inside to a corner booth. He sat next to me, his thighs brushing mine and I could feel myself falling.

“ I grew up near this diner. It wasn’t this big, twenty years ago. But the muffins taste almost the same.” He whispered.

“What were you like, as a kid?” I whispered.

“An outcast. I was smart. I liked reading and i studied hard and scored well. But I wanted to be a dancer and well… I would have been maybe . My brother was set to take over my father’s company but he uh.. died when i was sixteen. i was supposed to be leaving to Seoul to become a trainee but , that changed things, I guess. ” He smiled , a rather bittersweet smile and I felt my heart take a dive.

“Do you still wish you were a dancer?” i said softly. He gave me a small smile and then shrugged.

“I like to think that maybe, in some parallel universe I am. Maybe some version of me is living his dream, holding concerts , touring the world, making music. I mean… yeah… i believe that.” He said softly and I felt my heart bloom.

“And met me as well?” I said with a smile. He laughed.

“Of course. When I saw you… I just… i knew you were meant to hold my hand in life. And if dancer Jimin  has an ounce of sense he’ll meet you and choose you as well.” He grinned.

“An artist… ” I said softly.


“The other me.. the one who’s going to meet and fall in love with your dancer.  She’s probably an artist. ” I said softly. He reached out and touched my palm lightly.

“What does she paint?” He said curiously.

“People.” i said softly. “ She likes painting beautiful people….” I turned slightly, moving a palm to his cheek and watching the way his eyes fluttered shut, long lashes sweeping the curce of his cheek and he shuddered at the touch. When he opened them again, they were heavy with want and my stomach tightened.

He stared at me , his gaze dropping to my lips and then moving back to my eyes.

“Then she may not like painting Jimin. That guy.. he isn’t really beautiful .. he’s pretty ugly and-”

I pressed my lips against his , forgetting that we were in public, my fingers clutching his shirt as his lips closed over mine, softly, once twice. They felt lush and soft beneath mine, the kiss nothing but innocent , soft and without any pressure. I loved how it felt to not be pressured into it , he let me set the speed and the soft little pecks made me drown . I felt like I was drowning and flying at the same time and when he pulled away, I was breathless.

“Wow.” I whispered, cross eyed as I stared at him. He was up close and pressed against me, his face inches from mine.

He laughed then and it was honestly the most beautiful thing i’d ever seen, the way his head ducked, like he was shy. And the blush on his cheeks told me he was . i felt like a silly school girl as i giggled right back.

“You’re beautiful.” I whispered and he sighed softly.

“With you looking at me like that , I can almost believe that. ” He said softly.



Spoken Words & Suppressed Thoughts

Alyn X MC

Alyn had never been good with words. He always had so much to say, but he could never seem to say it right. It never came out quite the way he wanted it to.

“Good morning, Alyn,” the princess said as she passed him in the hallway. 

“Morning,” Alyn replied. “Did you sleep well?” It’s good to see your face. 

The princess nodded and smiled. “It was nice to finally get some rest.”

It’s nice to see you smiling again. Alyn knew that the young princess had been working day and night to plan an upcoming charity event. He had seen her staying up well into the early hours of the morning just to make sure everything was perfect. “Are you excited for tonight?” he asked. 

“Of course! I just hope that everyone has fun and contributes to the cause.”

“You’ve worked hard. I’m sure everyone will have fun,” Alyn assured her. “If you need anything, I’ll be on the sidelines to make sure nothing goes wrong.” I’ll do anything to keep you safe. 

“That’s reassuring,” she sighed. “Thank you, Alyn. I’m sure you have better things to do than attend a charity event with arrogant and condescending nobles.”

“It’s my job, Princess.” Any excuse I have to see you is worth my time. Alyn loved being assigned to balls, galas, events, anything that allowed him to see the princess in her most formal attire. She always stood out among the other nobles. “Do you know who will be escorting you?” I wish I could be the one beside you all night. I wish I could introduce myself as yours instead of as captain of the guard.

“Duke Howard,” she replied. 

Alyn grinned and asked, “Has he stopped hassling you yet?” Should I consider him my competition?

The princess giggled and nodded. “He’s quite the charmer.” She twisted a bit of her hair around her fingers, and Alyn noticed a blush creeping up to her cheeks. There was a small smile on her face, and her eyes seemed to stare off into space.

I wish I was the one who made you look like that. Alyn scowled, only for a second, but the princess noticed and snapped to attention.

“Is something wrong, Alyn?”

“No.” Yes. 

The young woman’s smiled faded. She could see straight through him, but decided not to push it. 

Don’t look at me like that. I can’t stand to see that I took your smile. Alyn shifted his weight from one foot to the other. He knew he had upset her, but he couldn’t help the jealously bubbling up inside him. The knight wanted to keep his princess all to himself, but he knew that wasn’t possible. “Can I make a request?” 

“Of course.” The princess was curious, but at the same time she was determined to make sure whatever Alyn wanted would happen. “What is it?”

“Save me a dance?” Let me dance with you in front of all the guests, especially Louis. 

“You…what?” The princess’ mouth fell open in shock. “You told me you don’t dance.”

“I’ll make an exception. Just this once.” Just for you. “Would that be okay?” 

The princess’ smile was suddenly back as she nodded. “That’d be lovely.” She glanced over her shoulder then turned back to Alyn. “I should get going. I want to get breakfast before my meeting with Giles. I’ll see you tonight, right?”

“Of course, Your Highness.” Please don’t go. 

“Thank you, Alyn.” The princess sweetly smiled and then continued down the hall towards the dining room. She paused, looked over her shoulder, and said, “I’m looking forward to our dance tonight.” 

“As am I,” Alyn replied. He watched her until she was out of sight and then turned to start patrolling the castle grounds.

You are everything to me. 

Fix a Heart 29

Chapter 29 - A Thousand Years

Heartbeats fast
Colors and promises
How to be brave
How can I love when I’m afraid to fall
But watching you stand alone
All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow
One step closer
I have died everyday waiting for you
Darling don’t be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I love you for a thousand more  

“Ohh, there ya go. I should probably go down and we can start getting breakfast but I think I’ll enjoy some snuggles first. How about you? That sound like a plan. Today is a huge day for us. We have our hearing this afternoon and you’ll officially be a Chmerkovskiy. Not that daddy and I didn’t see you as anything less but it’s nice to hear that the whole world agrees. Huh sugar? Do you even realize what a big day today is?” Sharna said as she talked to Bella one morning while she rocked her. She had gotten up early with the little one and fed her while they relaxed in the rocker. Typically she would then go down and start breakfast or at least coffee for her and Val. Today however it felt more appropriate to just slowly take in the day.

“We got you a new pretty dress and then after we get back, everyone is coming to visit you. We’re going to have cake. Maybe we’ll let you try a teeny tiny bite. I feel like that’s allowed today. You can have green beans and cake for dinner sound good?” Sharna said smiling as Bella reached up and put her fingers in her mom’s mouth. Sharna pretended to chomp on them making Bella giggle in response. Considering how things could have went, Bella was an amazingly calm back. She was most content when she was curled up with one of her parents but enjoyed her extended family as well. She rarely cried except for when she was scared or not feeling well. Her anxiety had calmed immensely as they had got home and sorted out a routine for the three of them. Once she realized things were normal and this was her new life she was good.

“You know, there was a time when I thought I would never get this opportunity.” Sharna whispered softly after Bella was done playing and went back to just cuddling into her mother. She pulled Bella in tighter as she felt tears fill her eyes.

“You have a big sister but you won’t ever get to meet her until you go to heaven which is a long long time away. She was in my belly but God decided that he wanted her as an angel  instead of a baby just like he needed your momma and daddy. When he took Rose away, I thought for sure that he was punishing me. For thousands of things. For not being a better kid, for not getting out of the situation I was in, just for anything. I thought he didn’t think I could be a good mommy because of my past so he took that chance away from me. Then daddy and I got the call that you needed someone to love you. And I thought, well that’s not fair to this little girl, what did she ever do? She didn’t have anything that caused her to need to be punished. And then after being with you and falling in love with you, i realized something that daddy had been trying to tell me all along. I wasn’t being punished and neither were you. We all just get dealt a hand of cards and sometimes our cards aren’t as fun as others but that doesn’t mean we should give up. Sometimes it means we need to be patient, sometimes it means we need to be creative, sometimes it means we can’t always have what we want, and sometimes we just need to remember that it’s not all about us and there are people in our lives that are there to support us. And you know what, daddy and I will always always be there for you. No matter what.” Sharna said bringing her up to pretty a kiss to her cheek.

“And daddy will always be there for mommy.” Val’s voice came from the doorway startling Sharna and Bella both.

“Babe. How much did you hear?” Sharna said sheepishly once she got her wits about her.

“A lot. I realized you weren’t in bed and weren’t in the kitchen. So I made coffee and came to find my girls.” Val said as he crossed the room and put the coffee he was carrying on the nightstand. He knelt down next to the two and found Sharna’s hand.

“I guess it’s not really a secret. But it’s how I feel. I feel like I’ve waited forever for this Val. And now it’s here. I mean it’s been here for the past 6 months but now it’s official. I didn’t need for it to be official but to know the whole world is going to make it official is a whole other ordeal.” Sharna said as she gripped his hand.

“I get it. It’s a huge day. For us and for Bella and just for you in general. Are you feeling okay?” Val asked.

“Uhhh…yeah. Normal anxiety, I think.” Sharna said softly. Val studied her for a moment before stood and held out his hand.

“Come sit on the couch with me. I wanna hold both my girls for a minute.” He said.

“Val we have to get ready. She needs bathed, we both need showers.” She said giving him a look that plainly said she didn’t want to talk about this. However, he had learned a long time ago when to push and when to let her be. This time wasn’t a let her be moment.

“I know, we have time though. Come on, please? Just come sit. Talk to me princess.”

“Fine, here, I think someone wants some daddy cuddles though. Huh Bella?”

“Ohhh come here my tiny princess.” Val said as he took Bella into his arms and loved her up for a few moments. She cuddled into him before going into a string of rambles. He listened intently to her as they made their way to the family room. He chimed in when it felt appropriate. He let Sharna get settled on the couch while he found one of Bella’s current favorite toys. Then he settled next to his wife situating Bella before tucking her into him as well.

“I love listening to you talk to her.” Sharna said as she smiled while Bella played with her cloth book.

“I love talking to her. And to you. Tell me, what’s going on in that head of yours princess.” Val said pressing a kiss to her head as his hand stroked up and down her arm. Sharna buried into Val while her hand rested on Bella’s leg.

“I’m okay. I just….I’m always waiting for the other shoe to drop. Whether it’s with you and now with her. Like I believe what I said to her about it not being a punishment but at the same time it just hangs out in the back of my mind. And then in huge moments like these it creeps up.” She said with a quiet shrug.

“What can I do?” He asked.

“Nothing really. Just don’t judge me. I know you love me. I know that she’s here with us. And that something can always happen but that it’s pointless to live my life in that fear.” She said as she finally picked her head up and looked at him. He could see the resounding fear there but he could also see the strength and courage and knew it was just something that they just had to deal with.“

“You’ll let me know if you need anything? No hiding?” He said looking at her.

“I promise.” She nodded.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.” She whispered as she leaned up to kiss him. Right as their lips met, Bella let out a shriek startling the two.

“Oh, someone wants in on the lovings.” Val said as he scooped her up and tickled her belly while Sharna moved to press kisses over her cheeks as the little one giggle in relief. They spent the next half hour just playing and enjoying the morning before it was time to get ready. They bathed Bella first before taking their turns showering. Bella took a mini nap on their bed while they finished getting ready. Then it was Bella’s turn which thankfully she had just woken up so she wasn’t too grumpy.

“Oh my goodness, look at the family all matching.” Peta said with a chirp of excitement when she appeared with Maks and Shai.

“We don’t look stupid do we? It’s subtle isn’t it? I just felt like we needed to be a unit.” Sharna said as she fixed Bella’s shoes for what felt like the 50th time. She had found a sleeveless pink chiffon dress for Bella. Her dress was light pink as well with a black accent belt around the waist. Val was sporting gray dress pants and a light pink dress shirt with a gray jacket over his top.

“I think it’s absolutely adorable and perfect. Not stupid at all. Relax babe. Everything is going to be set in stone here in just a little. Breathe. And let me see this precious thing.” Peta said stealing her niece and snuggling her in.

“See princess. Relax.” Val said coming up behind her and resting his fingers on her shoulders.

“Aunt Sharna! Bella is going to be in our family forever!” Shai said as he hugged her legs interrupting the mini intervention that was occuring.

“Yes, she is. Are you excited?” Sharna said as she leaned down and scooped the munchkin up.

“I am! She’s gonna be friends with Evia. Momma say they be best friends.”

“I think your momma is right. And you’re going to be their protector right?”

“Right! Papa teached me to be kind and helpful and pro…..aww papa. I forgetting again.” He said looking at Maks.

“Protective buddy. It’s a big one.” Maks said ruffling the little one’s hair.

“Yeah, that word. It is big, Aunt Sharna. But I’ll do it. Just like papa and Uncle Val teached me. I keep Bella and Evia safe. Momma I wanna see her. I didn’t give her any loves.” Shai said holding his arm out for his cousin. Surprisingly he had taken to Bella extremely well. They had all been concerned that he would be jealous especially because of his bond with Sharna but he took it in stride. Thankfully considering his little sister was coming regardless of how he felt. A month ago, Maks and Peta found out that the next baby Chmerkovskiy was going to be a girl. Shortly after they announced her name would be Evia May.

“Here bubby.” Peta said coming closer allowing Shai to give Bella a kiss.

“I’ll cuddle you later Bells. Aunt Sharna can I help feed her later?” He asked sweetly.

“Sure buddy, as long as she’s not grumpy.”

“Okay, don’t be grumpy Bells, then I can love you.” Shai said as he kissed her once more.

“Alright, we should probably get going.” Val said reaching for his little one. Peta huffed but handed her niece over. Then the family headed out. They had decided when they got their court date that Maks and Peta would come along with Shai if he chose too which he did. Larisa and Sasha were going to handle getting together a small get together for when they came back. However there was going to be a surprise for Sharna at the get together.

Time stands still
Beauty in all she is
I will be brave
I will not let anything take away
What’s standing in front of me
Every breath
Every hour has come to this
One step closer
I have died everyday waiting for you
Darling don’t be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I love you for a thousand more  

“Do we bring her with us?” Sharna asked Lydia as they were waiting their turn to go before the judge. Bella was currently sitting in her uncle’s lap while Shai entertained her playing peek a boo.

“It’s completely up to you. If you think it’s scary for her, she can sit with Maks or Peta. If you think she’ll be okay, bring her with you. There’s not really a whole lot of rules here other than the givens.” Lydia said as she rested her hand on Sharna’s shoulder.

“Okay.” She nodded.

“Chmerkovskiy vs. State.” The officer at the door announced making Sharna jump. Val slipped his hand into hers and they stood together. Maks, Peta, Lydia, and Shai stood as well.

“Do we?” Sharna said looking at Val.

“She’s content so it’s up to you.”

“I just don’t want her to pick up on my nerves so maybe if you’re okay Maks?” Sharna said quickly.

“I’m more than okay. Go get the papers that makes this little one permanently in our lives.” Maks said as he shifted Bella in his arms. The group followed in with Maks and Peta sitting with the kids directly behind Sharna and Val. The next ½ hour was filled with legal jargon and things none of the adults completely understood.

“I would to speak to the petitioning parents.” Judge Madison stated sharply after he had listened ot all the material presented.

“Go ahead.” Lydia nodded at them to move forward. They took a few steps towards the podium and waited to be told what they wanted.

“I’m slightly unorthodox in this aspect but I would like to know why you two feel you would make good parents for the infant.” He requested before leaning back in his seat like this was a huge test.

“Well your honor. We feel that we could make good parents because…” Val started before the judge cut him off.

“No offense Mr. Chmerkovskiy but this isn’t a high school essay. I don’t want numbers or norms. I want to know why this is important to the two of you.” He explained throwing them both off for a second.

“Your honor, sir. Ever since I was little I dreamt of being a mother. It was one of my passions. To have a family, and grow old with that family. The American dream almost, ironic since I’m Australian however it was my dream and I intended to chase it. However that dream was crushed when I was put into the situation of an abusive boyfriend and became stuck for quite sometime. During the time frame, I had my chance and unfortunately my little girl, Rose was taken from me. Since then Val helped me to get back to me. Once we decided to start a family we found out that it was high unlikely, there was much damage as well as my body just will not support this. We decided to move forward with adoption. During that time frame, I struggled immensely with why the one thing that meant the most to me was taken away. Why I couldn’t have this one thing. And then we got the call that Bella was in need of our love. As soon as we got to the hospital and met this little princess it was clear that she was meant to be in our lives. You see being a parent isn’t always about money and goods but it’s about love. It’s about teaching this human being to grow up to be a strong individual. To reach for the stars and to know that just because your dream doesn’t come true the way you thought it should doesn’t mean that it’s out of reach.” Sharna stopped to take a breath when Bella burst into tears. She turned to look at Maks who was already trying to settle the upset little one.

“Excuse me.” Sharna said moving out of Val’s grip and going to get the little one. She didn’t think twice about the reaction she had to needing to calm the little one. Maks handed Bella to Sharna who tucked Bella into her chest and started to hum as she moved back to where she had been standing before. Bella started to settle instantly as she was tucked into one of her few truly safe places. Val smiled at the two as his arm looped around his wife’s waist.

“If I can pick up where my wife left off, sometimes parenting isn’t about what’s best or what’s right. It’s about instinct. It’s about knowing in the moment that this moment is what is supposed to be. And I can tell you from the moment we met Bella, we knew that she was supposed to be a part of our families. We love her like she is part of us. And she will forever be a part of us. That is why we feel we would make the best parents there could be for Bella.” Val said as he watched the little one drift off into sleep as she listened to her mother’s heartbeat.

“Thank you, you may be seated.” He stated allowing the two to return to their seats next to Lydia. The next 5 minutes were full of not so patient waiting as the judge looked over everything. After awhile he finally looked up at the group. “I have come to a decision. By the power vested in me by the state of New Jersey, I grant full custody and parental rights to Mr. And Mrs. Valentin & Sharna Chmerkovskiy.”

“Seriously?” Sharna said in pure shock making Lydia laugh out loud.

“She’s yours guys. Fully and completely yours for, forever.” Lydia said as she watched the two. Sharna’s eyes filled with tears and they started in cascade down her cheeks quickly before she looked at her husband and realized his face matched hers.

“She’s ours princess.” Val said as he stroked Bella’s curls gently as he watched the baby with a new found admiration. He leaned over and kissed his wife gently before leaning down and kissing Bella as well.

“She’s a Chmerkovskiy! Forever!” Shai’s tiny voice yelled out interrupting the sweet moment but just making it all the better. Everyone chuckled at the young boy’s excitement who was clearly thrilled that his cousin was coming home for good. The next hour was filled with paperwork and lawyers and much much more. They shared their thanks with the judge who stated that he had all intentions of granting them custody but the parents testimony of love was always his final cinching point. They got some information with Lydia about a few follow ups that would need to happen and then they got to go home.

“Hey sweetheart, we’re going home.” Sharna said as they got her situated in the car seat to head to the house. Bella cooed at her mother grasping her hand. She slid into the backseat next to the little one making Val chuckle slightly. He squeezed Sharna’s hand before they headed home.

“Alright tiny princess, now this is an important moment. We knew that you were staying with us forever because we believed it, but now it’s official. We’ll never take the place of your angel mommy and daddy but we’ll love you just as much as them and hopefully fill their void in your life.” Val said as the three stood in front of the doorway. Maks, Peta and Shai had gone ahead to let everyone know they were coming but additionally they wanted to give the family just a few moments on their own.

“Ready?” Sharna asked as her hand reached for the handle. Bella was safely tucked into her father’s arms. Val nodded and Sharna turned the handle.

“Congratulations.” A soft chorus sounded as their family waited anxiously however there was a special set of people in the middle that made Sharna gasp.

“Mom, Dad.” She whispered as tears filled her eyes. Her parents had fully intended on coming to visit Bella shortly after she initially came home but her dad had a kidney scare that turned out to be okay however halted all travel. They were planning on coming after the hearing however Val had convinced them to come now as a surprise for Sharna.

“Surprise baby.” Lucy said as she wrapped her daughter up in her arms. Ray was close behind them holding both Lucy and Sharna after letting the girls have a moment.

“How’d…” Sharna rambled pulling back to look at the .

“That one helped us out. He figured it was the perfect time for Bella to meet her Woo and Paw.” Lucy said wiping a few tears off her own cheeks.

“Babe.” Sharna said turning around and looking at her husband in disbelief.

“Surprise.” Val said pulling Sharna into him and giving her a kiss.

“I can’t believe you did this. Thank you. I love you.” Sharna said as more tears streamed down her face. Val held her for a second before wiping the tears away gently and then handing Bela over to her.

“I think it’s time someone met her grandparents.” Val said giving her a nudge. Sharna smiled up at him and kissed him once more before pressing a kiss to Bella’s head as well. She turned around and placed the little one in her mother’s waiting arms.

“Woo, Dad, I’d like you to officially meet Bella Joy Chmerkovskiy.”

And all along I believed I would find you
Time has brought your heart to me
I have loved you for a thousand years
I’ll love you for a thousand more

I have died everyday waiting for you
Darling don’t be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I’ll love you for a thousand more

**The end. Completely.

**Just kidding. This aint be over yet. But this update is. Don’t throw eggs since it’s been so long. I love you guys! She’s a Chmerkovskiy! Officially! WHOOP! I feel like i just shipped a baby bird out my nest. BFF and I legit had this update planned when I started this story. So exciting that it’s finally here. Don’t forget to like this one up and let me know what you thought. Love you guys, alllll so so so much!

I got this idea in my head that we should go out for breakfast but as soon as I imagined getting dressed I was overcome with full body aches :|