also you look really good in that jacket and im upset

Church Boys Moan Louder

THIS WAS A PROMPT BUT I FUCKED UP AND ACCIDENTALLY POSTED IT EARLY SO NOW ITS GONE FOREVER IM SORRY ANON BUT I STILL WANTED TO FINISH IT SO YE the prompt was basically innocent religious dan and phil like pines after him ; ending in sex in church bathroom and yes, you are going to hell

it’s also really long oops

~

Phil was fucking screwed. Never had he wanted someone so bad as he wanted Dan Howell. That boy fucked with his head and his body and his life. And he wasn’t even TRYING.

If he was trying, he was doing a damn good job at hiding it. Dan seemed completely oblivious to Phil’s attempts to win him over. The light blush on his cheeks said otherwise, but Dan ignored it completely. Dan was the goddamn priests son, but Phil liked a challenge. And this definitely was one.

Phil took another sip of the dumb nonalcoholic punch they were serving, scowling at the plastic cup. He shouldn’t be here, at this dumb church party, he didn’t have to be. It was optional, unlike the weekly services he was required to attend due to his parents getting pissed that he had defiled the school with graffiti yet again. It wasn’t that bad, he got to see Dan at least. But the only reason he was here was for him.

“Hey,” a girl spoke, interrupting Phil’s thoughts. He turned to look at her, scanning her blonde hair and plaid school uniform. Who wears a uniform to a party? Church kids, Phil figured.

“Uh, hey,” Phil responded, sounding completely uninterested, but she didn’t take a hint.

“Fun party, huh?”

Phil raised his eyebrows at her, chuckling, pulling a flask out of his leather jacket pocket and tipping the clear liquid into the cup.

“No, not particularly.”

She seemed a bit put off by that, but bounced back quickly.

“So, do you know anyone here?” She asked, her voice light and Phil swore he heard a hint of flirtiness in her tone

Phil chuckled, his eyes glinting.

“Look, sorry honey, but if you’re trying to get in my pants you might as well give up now. I like cock, dunno if your tiny brain can wrap itself around that, but the only reason I’m here is that I want to fuck Dan Howell.” He casually picked at a black nail, flashing her a tight lipped smile. “So, if you still want to bother me after that, feel free. But I’m gay as hell. Just saying.”

The girl stared at him, her eyes wide and her jaw practically hitting the ground. Phil chuckled. He loved doing that.

She let out a small squeak, whirling on her heel and rushing off. Phil shook his head.

Phil cursed under his breath as he watched her beeline straight to Dan and his group of friends at the other side of the room. Phil couldn’t hear what she was saying, but she pointed at him less than subtly. A blush appeared immediately on Dan’s face, a hand going to cover his mouth automatically. He said something, and glanced over at Phil. Phil winked, waving. Might as well commit.

Dan blushed harder, looking away immediately and pressing his hands to his clearly heated cheeks. Phil smirked. He loved how much of an affect this had on him. He was so responsive.

Phil would just have to wait until he was alone.


~


It was about half an hour of boredom and wanting to leave later when Dan’s friends started to leave one by one, and Phil watched them almost hungrily until the only one left was the girl who had talked to him.

Phil moved along the wall a little closer, straining to hear their conversation. He couldn’t hear her but he heard Dan say “Silvia, I’m fine, I’m just gonna help clean up. I can take care of myself.”

“Are you sure you’re okay with walking home alone?”

“Of course. It’s just a few blocks over.” He offered her a soft smile, touching her shoulder, and Phil’s heart swelled. Damn it. “It’ll be fine. I’ll see you at school, alright?”

“Alright…” she agreed hesitantly, going on her toes to give him a kiss on the cheek, rushing out of the room.

And then it was only them.

Dan cleared his throat, his cheeks beginning to redden again. “So, um, do you want to help clean up, or…”

Phil recognized the opportunity he was offering, and took it. “Yeah, sure. I’d say you’ll probably need a hand.”

Phil helped Dan fold chairs, watching him the whole time while Dan avoided his eyes.

“You look nice,” Dan commented, just being polite, but Phil snorted.

“Are you kidding? I’m wearing rags compared to you. Seriously, who wears a tie to a party in a church basement?”

Dan blushed even harder, glancing down at the black tie fastened neatly around his neck.

“Me, I guess,” he muttered, laughing awkwardly.

“Was that your girlfriend?” Phil blurted.

Dan looked at him then, eyes wide. “Who, Silvia?”

Phil nodded, and Dan laughed. Like, really laughed.

“No!” He exclaimed, shaking his head. “She’s my cousin!”

Now Phil laughed too, pushing his hair back until it sat in a quiff above his forehead.

“Oh Jesus,” he muttered. “Well, thank god.”

He expected Dan to just brush off his comment like he always did, change the subject, look away, something. He didn’t.

“Why’s that?” He asked softly, pressing his lips together and searching Phil’s face. “Why are you relieved?”

Phil shrugged, tossing a plastic cup at the trash and making it. “Because if you were with anyone else, I’d be upset.”

He glanced at Dan, smirking at the way his eyes had widened and his mouth had fallen open just slightly.

“W-Why?” Dan asked again, biting his lip and turning back to the plates he was stacking.

“Because I like you.” He shrugged, casual. “I wanna make you mine, and if people are interfering, that’s a problem, isn’t it baby boy?”

A small gasp escaped Dan’s mouth at the nickname, and Phil smirked.

“Silvia… Silvia said you…” he trailed off, chewing on his lip, his eyebrows furrowed. Phil took this opportunity to step closer.

“That I want to fuck you?” Phil asked, finishing the sentence, and Dan tensed up.

“Yeah…” he muttered, practically a whisper.

“Well, it’s not a lie.” Phil glanced at him, searching his face before turning back to the chair he was folding up. “I’ve been hitting on you for the last month, you didn’t notice?”

Dan shook his head, avoiding his gaze, and they were quiet for a moment.

“You ever kissed a boy?”

“What?!” Dan spluttered, his cheeks redder than Phil had thought possible. “N-No, of course not, I… I couldn’t.”

Phil turned to look at him, frowning, turning his whole body this time so he was facing him.

“Why not?”

Dan faced him too, at a loss for words, his mouth opening and closing.

“I mean, I s-suppose I could but… I CAN’T. That… that’s…” he trailed off, and Phil stepped forward so he was only inches away. Dan froze, but didn’t move away.

He trailed a finger up Dan’s jaw slowly and Dan swallowed, shivering, watching its progress. “You never know if you like something until you try it, right?”

“Well I suppose, but…” Dan gasped as Phil grabbed his tie, wrapping it around his hand and pulling Dan closer.

“But?”

“But…” Dan looked like his mind was going fuzzy, glancing down at the tie that Phil was holding him by and back up at Phil’s eyes, and then his lips. “I’m not gay,” he practically squeaked, his voice small.

“You never know if you like something unless you try it,” Phil repeated, slowly touching Dan’s waist with the hand that wasn’t gripping his tie. Dan didn’t move an inch as Phil leaned over, pressing his lips against Dan’s.

Phil waited a second to make sure Dan wasn’t going to pull away before reaching up to touch Dan’s chin, really kissing him. He dragged his tongue along Dan’s bottom lip, asking for entrance, rather surprised when he actually opened his mouth.

He could feel Dan’s hands shaking as they moved up Phil’s chest, sliding over his shoulders and wrapping around his neck. Phil gripped his waist, pulling him as close as possible. With one hand he tangled his fingers in Dan’s hair, kissing him deeper. He tasted like awful punch and fruit gum, and Phil was sure he tasted like cigarettes, but Dan didn’t seem to mind.

Phil backed him against the wall, kissing him hotly and letting his hands roam Dan’s body. He moved his mouth to Dan’s jaw, kissing down to his neck and nipping at the pale skin. Dan whimpered, moaning softly and tangling his fingers in Phil’s hair.

“Ah-” Dan gasped, letting his head fall back against the wall. “Phil…”

Phil pulled back, pressing his forehead against Dan’s and breathing heavily.

“Is there somewhere we could go?” Phil breathed, and he promised himself if Dan said no, or didn’t get the hint, he would give up. Dan’s brown eyes blinked at him.

“Just one…”

They ended up in the boy’s bathroom, Phil roughly shoving him against the wall and kissing him possessively. Dan whined into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Phil’s neck and clinging to him desperately.

Phil grabbed Dan’s thigh, hooking his leg around his waist and Dan took the hint, hopping up and wrapping his legs around Phil’s waist. Phil went back to his neck, trailing sloppy kisses down to his collarbone.

He unbuttoned Dan’s shirt, loosening and removing his tie before kissing him again. He let Dan push off his leather jacket and tug his shirt over his head, tossing it aside.

Phil’s hands explored Dan’s chest, pinching one of his nipples, and Dan gasped.

“Phil…” he moaned, an indirect beg for more. Phil palmed at his bulge, feeling Dan grind against his hand desperately.

Phil picked him up, spinning them around and setting him down on the counter, tugging at the button of Dan’s black jeans. Once he got them off he flipped Dan over after pressing a kiss to his jaw, bending him over the counter.

“I’m guessing you’ve never done this with a guy before,” Phil muttered, smoothing his hand over the curve of Dan’s ass and squeezing roughly. Dan jumped.

“N-No…”

Phil kissed the nape of his neck, pressing himself against Dan’s body. “Are you sure you want to?”

Dan let out an almost desperate gasp, his voice breaking. “Yes, yesyesyes, god just please… p-please fuck me, Phil, want you.”

Phil grunted, slapping Dan’s thigh sharply. “Jesus, you have no idea how long I’ve waited to hear you say that.”

Phil took no time removing his jeans, tugging down Dan’s boxers as well, grinding his still clothed bulge against Dan’s ass. Dan moaned, reaching back and grabbing Phil’s hips, pulling him closer.

Phil’s boxers were off in a second as well, skin rubbing against skin. Dan pushed his ass back; he was a needy bottom and Phil fucking loved it.

Phil held two fingers to Dan’s mouth, motioning for him to open. Dan sucked on the fingers obediently, slicking them up with spit.

“This might hurt a little,” Phil muttered, rubbing Dan’s entrance with one finger. “Tell me to stop if you need to, alright?”

“Mhm,” Dan agreed, pushing his ass back again. Phil slapped it and Dan yelped, pulling forward again.

“Don’t be a needy bitch, Dan,” Phil growled, pushing the first finger into Dan slowly. Dan moaned.

“S-Sorry, sir-” he gasped.

Phil took his time stretching him; considering it was his first time he didn’t want it to hurt too bad. Dan flinched away at first but soon he was whining and grinding back on Phil’s digits. Phil moaned just at the sight, he never thought he’d have him like this.

Finally he pulled out, holding his hand up to Dan’s face again and instructing him to spit. Dan did as he said, and Phil slicked himself up with that as well as precum that was already forming on the head of his swollen cock.

“Ready?” He breathed, pressing his whole body against Dan’s and leaning over him to kiss his neck. Dan whined.

“Yes, yes sir, please, I’m ready, I need you.”

Phil hummed in approval; he loved how quickly Dan had changed from a good little church boy to a desperate slut with just a little kissing.

Phil pushed in slowly, taking his time in edging into Dan, which took an incredible amount of self control on his part. Finally he bottomed out, kneading Dan’s ass in his hands. Dan was a mess beneath him, whining and whimpering at every movement, conflicted between pushing back and pulling away.

Phil reached up, tangling his fingers in Dan’s hair, giving it a soft tug and driving a whimper out of Dan’s pretty mouth.

He began to thrust, pulling almost all the way out and pushing back in slowly, Dan gasping every time he did so. Phil snapped his hips roughly without warning, thrusting hard, and Dan cried out.

“Fuck!” He practically shrieked, a loud feminine moan falling from his mouth.

“You’re a loud little slut, aren’t you?” Phil panted, groaning as he thrust roughly again. Dan let out a high pitched whine.

“Fuckfuckfuck p-please, fuck, harder…”

Phil obliged, driving his cock deeper into the whimpering boy, skin slapping on skin echoing through the room. Phil tugged on Dan’s hair again, watching his face through the mirror, and fuck he could cum just from that.

Dan’s lips were swollen, his cheeks red and flushed, his hair messy and his eyes glazed over with need. Phil groaned, snapping his hips.

Phil knew he had hit Dan’s prostate when he screamed, a loud “FUCK, PHIL” bouncing off the walls. Phil smirked, angling his thrusts to hit that spot.

“This is a sin, you know,” Phil growled, reaching up to cover Dan’s mouth with his hand as he fucked into him harder. “Such a filthy fucking sinner for me, princess, ruined on my cock.”

Dan’s desperate muffled moans against his hand were pushing him to the edge, that and his tight heat encasing Phil’s cock. Phil smirked.

“Such a pretty fucking sinner too, isn’t that right? All for me. Your tight ass is all mine, yeah?”

Dan didn’t answer, continuous moaning falling from his mouth, muffled by Phil’s hand. He just nodded frantically, his moans sounding close to sobs.

Dan came after a few more thrusts all over his stomach, white streaking the counter under him and he whimpered, now sensitive to Phil’s cock pounding into his prostate every thrust.

Phil pulled out, quickly tugging Dan to his knees in front of him, guiding his cock to his lips. Dan took it obediently, lowering himself on Phil’s length. Phil groaned, tangling his fingers in Dan’s hair and fucking his throat as gently as he could. Dan gagged, digging his fingernails into Phil’s hips, and that was all it took. Phil came down his throat, keeping his cock still until he was sure Dan had swallowed all of it.

He helped Dan to his feet, holding him steady because it was clear he was close to falling over.

Dan just stared at him, stunned, watching as Phil casually got dressed. After he was clothed he cleaned Dan’s stomach and the counter with a paper towel, tossing it in the trash.

He grinned, kissing Dan’s cheek and backing towards the door, winking.

“See you next Sunday, Danny.”

Dear Boyfriend, Dear Girlfriend

pairing: john laurens x reader

word count: 3000

warnings: swearing, kissing

prompt/request: i got the idea “i know we’re just friends, but i need to look like im with someone… you in?” from this valentines day prompt list!

a/n: day 2 of my valentines week celebration!!! hope you guys like this really cliché but fluffy john fic. enjoy !


Text from Johnny Boi Laurens, 3:45 pm

i know we’re just friends, but i need it to look like I’m with someone… u in?

Text to Johnny Boi Laurens, 3:51 pm

tonite?

Text from Johnny Boi Laurens, 3:52 pm

yeah? yes that’s what I was hopin for

Text to Johnny Boi Laurens, 3:54 pm

what time r u gonna pick me up dear boyfriend??? ;)

Text from Johnny Boi Laurens, 3:56 pm

7, dear girlfriend?

Text to Johnny Boi Laurens, 3:57 pm

sounds great. get ready to see me in the sexiest red dress you can think of

Text from Johnny Boi Laurens, 3:59 pm

o, i already can’t wait

Maybe it wasn’t a good plan. Maybe, yes, going out with the boy you had been in love with for years on Valentine’s Day when he didn’t actually like you was, in fact, a devastatingly bad plan. Maybe it would hurt more at the end of the night when it was over. But at least, at least, you would have the in-between, where you could kiss him and touch him all you wanted and as much as he would let you (assuming he would be letting you, of course, but you were supposed to pretend you were his girlfriend, so it only made sense). And as long as you got to kiss his lips once in your lifetime… all the pain after would be worth it.

Maybe. Or maybe that was too dramatic.

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You’re the One That I Want

So this is my first fic request from @2jaekisses with the prompt “cop!youngjae and badboy!jaebum”! I’ve never done a fic request before so I was really nervous about this and I don’t know if you wanted it this angsty but it gets fluffy and flirty at the end I promise! 

Rated: T
Progress: Completed/One-Shot
Pairing: 2jae
Word Count: 10,283
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Description:  What started off as a routine call for small town cop Choi Youngjae turned out to be anything but when he met a foul-mouthed, bad-tempered man named Im Jaebum.

Important Author’s Note: There is some implied homophobia from an OC who isn’t actually in the story. However, a conversation will take place where one homophobic slur is mentioned. I just wanted to mention this ahead of time.

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powerful

Originally posted by vulcanide

request by @dylanlover24: fluff where its like at an award showcan it have a few parts to with other idols reaction to it and can it be where im part of blackpink please?

otp(s): jackson wang x reader

word count: 1,578

genre: fluff

sypnosis: jackson discovers how strong love can be.

author’s note: using a new format, but if u guys don’t like it i can change it, np!


stunning.

the only term that penetrated jackson wang’s mind as he watched her/im, gliding and maneuvering along the stage, so beautifully deep in the spell of the music. 

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okay it is time to use the sleep, but i’ve seen a bunch of those paladins in the hogwarts houses posts and i DISAGREE WITH ALL OF THEM so here we go

PIDGE:

look. i understand why you want to put her in ravenclaw. i get it. she’s super smart and loves technology, has an instinctual intelligence that just blows the rest the rest of them out of the water, and a passion for tech that fills this girl’s tiny body with joy. i understand why you want to put this girl in the smart house. but – no.

pidge’s actions speak not about a love for technology and knowledge – but a love for family. the whole reason pidge is in this crazy mess to begin with is because she was searching for her father and brother. to find them she concealed her gender, went under a fake name, got accepted into the academy, then slowly picking away at any information she can scrap up to find her family. that takes patience. her success is the product of thankless hard work to achieve a goal that’s had no results. but she endures and pushes forward, because above all pidge has loyalty to her family.

patience. hard work. loyalty. look i’m sorry but our adorable tech nerd is a hufflepuff.

that brings us too –

HUNK:

all too often shoved into hufflepuff because of his niceness or ravenclaw because he’s an ace mechanic. but neither of these quite fit.

hunk’s most prominent trait in this series is his fear. he’s scared all the time. he’s cautious when no one else is, is hesitant about taking risks the others jump into head first because he is afraid. this, of course, can only mean one thing: our hunky hunk is, obviously, a gryffindor.

courage is doing something even though you’re afraid. by that definition, hunk is the bravest person on that team. when push comes to shove he’s always there, when it matters he doesn’t hesitate. he pulls his courage to the fore and does what needs to be done.

also hunk is obviously the most chivalrous person on that team. need a gentleman to show you a good time, walk you home, lend you his jacket, and expect absolutely nothing at the of the date so he’s delighted by the kiss on the cheek you give him? hunk is your MAN.

literally he’s so gryffindor im crying.

KEITH:

okay i’ll admit our sentient ball of angst threw me for a loop since his defining characteristics are: anger, prickliness, and cluelessness (honestly this poor boy cant catch a break). he’s not a ravenclaw, he’s not particularly loyal, i wouldn’t define him as brave so much as desperate, and slytherin is so wrong for him it doesn’t even bear thinking about.

but then i realized keith’s defining characteristic : self hatred and an appalling lack of self esteem. like ye, he knows he’s a great fighter and a great pilot, whatever. but the only friend he has is shiro, and he never really clicks with the rest of the team, with pidge always with her head in the clouds and hunk and lance each other’s best friends, and somehow even when keith tries to be nice to lance the other boy ends up getting upset anyway. and keith’s got SECRETS and a PAST and he doesn’t even like himself, so why would anyone else? and he’s loyal to shiro, sure, but i don’t think that’s because he’s a loyal person or values loyalty in any way, but because shiro is all he has, so of course he’s protective of him.

this means that keith goes into … gryffindor!

look giving every day 110% when you’re uncertain and angry is really hard. but keith is always, always there for the other members of his team. he threw his lot in with them with reckless abandon, even though he’s keeping secrets from them and thinks that they don’t REALLY like him, even though keith is dealing with heavy shit in maybe not the best way he gets up every day and does his absolute best to be the BEST he can be for the people depending on him.

idk that takes a hell of a lot of courage and bravery as far as im concerned.

LANCE:

oh my salty winter teenager. people think you’re a gryffindor because you’re brave, or a hufflepuff because you’re loyal. but that’s not the case. you, my child, are the lone slytherin on this ship.

look, no one ever said slytherins were subtle. lance’s loyalty and bravery are functions of his ambition. he wants to be the best always. the best pilot, the best shot, the best with the ladies. hunk is his best friend and pidge was on his team and he tries SO HARD at the academy to make them into one cohesive team of people that work together, and he probably would have succeeded if pidge hadn’t been hiding a giant secret. because he wanted the BEST team.

is he particularly cunning? no. is he resourceful as all hell and is everything he does aimed at being the BEST in some way? you bet your ass

SHIRO:

okay this one is SO OBVIOUS. he’s a great leader! he leads with patience and kindness and as gentle a hand as he can bear to have in these difficult times. he wakes up early to train, he believes in training long and training hard but not burning anybody out. he believes in fair play, in doing the right thing even when the right thing is painful or hard. he is intensely loyal to the paladins for no other reason than they’re his.

he’s brave as a function of his loyalty, of his sense of fair play / righteousness. he’s ambitious in this same way too, the stronger he is and the more allies and power they have the more he can keep his team safe, the closer they come to restoring peace and fairness to the universe.

honestly has anyone been MORE of a hufflepuff since helga herself like come on

anyway that’s my take on everyone goodnight folks

Sangdo as boyfriend

- sangdo is the real definition of romantic!!!
- seriously, he even won the most romanticist award during toppdogg project so need i say more??
- he is also a real gentleman <33
- like he always hold the door open for you, doesn’t let you walk on the side of the road and offers you his jacket when it’s cold
- he’s such a gentleman that even ur friends find it hard not to have a crush on him
- like that one time you caught your friend staring at him and you were like EXCUSE ME BISH DAS MY MAN ?? Lol kidding
- an actual angel
- HE IS NICE TO EVERYONE!! To his members, to kids even to stray animals and you had to drag him that one time he wanted to adopt a stray cat you saw on the road
- and you were like “NO SANGDO THATS LIKE THE 35th STRAY ANIMAL U WANTED TO ADOPT”
- he is a vip member of the cinema so expect movie dates all the time
- and when i say all the time, that means you will have movie dates every week watching all the new releases!!
- and even that employee who sells tickets at the cinemas recognize the both of you lol
- he is also the sweetest boyfriend ever!!! Like forehead kisses and back hugs and holding hands <333
- BUT he is not the type of person to rush things and he wants every moment to be special so your first kiss only happened on your 1st month of dating when he took you out to a fancy restaurant to celebrate ur first month~
- sangdo also enjoys photography so expect him to always bring his camera on dates
- and he would take stolen pictures of u when you’re doing something and you’d be like “NO DELETE THAT I LOOK UGLY!!!!” but he refuses to do so bc “you are beautiful in any angle” asdgfhskla
- and tbh his camera is just full of ur photos!!!
- and deep inside your thankful bc your instagram feed actually improved bc of him LOL
- ofc he let you use his camera from time to time so that you can take photos of him too
- and although he’s a bit shy, you take couple photos too!! Like you kissing him on the cheeks or him hugging you from the back and then he gets giddy whenever he opens his phone cause u set it as his wallpaper~
- YOU THINK HIS EARS ARE THE CUTEST THING TO EVER EXIST!!
- and him wearing his rings is your fetish ok bye
- because he is literally perfect, when you introduced him to your mom, your mom immediately liked him and was like “marry him” when he was out of earshot LOLOL
- because tbh, he is the perfect husband material; like he is well-mannered, very kind-hearted, very respectful, dresses well and HIS VISUALS ARE NO JOKE!!!!
- and have I mentioned that he has a voice of an angel????
- and he’s very humble about it!!!!
- like he can sing almost every song like it’s his own and u were super proud of him when he got to sing those OSTs for comeback mister!!!
- and you thank Yano for composing “sweetheart” for him~
- Sangdo is a big fan of Eric Bennet and it made him really happy when you told him that you downloaded his songs on your phone!!
- and remember that time when Pokemon Go was released????
- and you and Sangdo were like outside for like 2848100 hours just so you can catch a pokemon
- and then u saw him looking problematic so you we’re worried and was like, “what’s wrong??” but turns out he’s contemplating wether he should book a ticket to Jeju cause there’s a rare pokemon there
- and you’re like “NO SANGDO YOU ARE NOT GOING TO WASTE MONEY JUST BC OF A POKEMON
- but he’s like "BUT JAGI THAT’S A MEWTO!!!!”
- and even when the pokemon go hype was over he still kept on playing it
- and that one time he asked you to go for a walk at like 10pm bc he wants his pokemon egg to hatch !!!!!
- Anyways, a lot of ppl mistake Sangdo as a foreigner
- and sometimes you also wonder if he is (even thou u know he’s not) bc sometimes he just acts like one lol
- as i said earlier, Sangdo is romantic af so expect that he’s the same in bed
- when you first did it, he kept on asking u if you’re really sure abt it cause he doesn’t wanna hurt you
- and you’re like “for chrissake babe just put it in!!” ok im kidding u didn’t say it like that
- sangdo smells really good especially when he just took a bath!!!!
- and you love hugging him and burying ur face to his neck and inhaling his scent
- and leaving a trail of soft kisses and nibbling on skin bc the sound that he makes when ur lips touches that sensitive spot below his jaw…. ok i’ll stop here
- sometimes you wonder how a guy like sangdo came to like you because you’re just you.. and there are a hundred girls out there that he could get easily
- and he gets upset whenever u feel that way and whenever u feel insecure!!
- he would look at you in the eye and hold your hand and tell u sincerely that you are the only that he wants and all those girls are nothing compared to you!!!
- anyways, having sangdo in your life makes you really grateful bc he’s the person you can turn to whenever your down, and just seeing his face or hearing his voice over the phone makes you instantly happy
- you can tell him everything and he’s going to listen to u, he’s going to give you sincere advices and he’s just basically always there for you
- and although he looks like he always has his shit together, sometimes Sangdo also has his moments when he feels like nothing is going his way
- so you do your best to make him feel better and cook for him his favorite food
- to make it simple, you guys always got each other’s backs and your relationship is very healthy!!
- and everyone is just envious of your relationship and your friends ask you wether the rest of TD members are like him too lololol

My hands

Request: Sexting/phone sex while he is away on tour??? 🙄😏 love ur smuts

Word count: 2484

I dropped my bag to the floor as i closed the door hardly behind me. I sighed as i hung up my jacket and made my way to my living room. Today had been such a bad day. Every little thing was edging me, the comments from my friends, the constant work pressing my thought to an ultimate limit, and just the thought of not being able to go home and cuddle into shawns arms was enough to upset me even more. 

The other thing which had been bugging me for solid two weeks now, was how needy i was. Normally being able to have him around, taking care of my mental, but also physical needs i had was the best thing. But i knew touring was treating him well, and he was very occupied with giving his all each and every night, which didn’t leave much attention for me. Not that i needed it every second of his day, but just a little text now and then would be okay - that was how i felt after the first week. 

Now as it was almost fourth week of him being gone, it wasn’t only the attention i needed, but his closeness. I was aching, and that physically. I was aching for his touch and his lips on mine, and nothing in the entire world would ever satisfy me as much as he would be able to do it. I mean i could touch myself in the shower, and maybe get off fast, but it would never compare to the ecstatic highs he would leave me on, he was something different. 

I opened the door to my bedroom as i threw myself on the bed. My mind not being able to focus on anything else than shawn. Anything else than the lingering feeling of his hands tracing down my naked skin, sending shivers through my lonely body. I sighed as i rubbed my thighs together trying to make the tension disappear, but i knew nothing would help. So as a forced movement i slightly unbuttoned my jeans. The material slid off my legs as i ran my cold fingers over my thighs, kicking the trousers off completely. Not even caring about closing my window blinds, my hands traced the hem of my thong.

The silky material was soft against my fingertips. the sensation of friction between my finger and my center was enough to leave me shaking and breathing hard, not being able to focus on anything than the memory of shawns lips tracing down my body. My hand going under my shirt, following my skin up to my breasts, just as his mouth normally would do. I closed my eyes even harder. It was as if i could see him in front of me, almost as if my hands were his. I moaned out loud. I was that needy that this could almost get me off completely, but i bit my lip harder, knowing that i wouldn’t allow myself a quick high and then still being frustrated. 

My other hand circling my clit lightly, sending electric shocks through my legs making me curl my toes, “shawn,” i moaned out, my voice raspy from the anticipation and silence that had been laying over me. My hand starting to put some pressure on my clit as the soft material sent stars in front of my eyes, this was good, but not as good as his touch, not as good as his fingers or his mouth on me. I angled my legs as i arched my back of the mattress moaning out loud. Suddenly my eyes flew up as my phone started to vibrate on the bedside table, for a moment forgetting where i was, just simply needing to cum right that second.

“Fuck,” i spoke as my hand left my pants. I took the phone blindly and stared at the screen, my own reflection looking at me, my eyes widened as shawns name appeared on the screen. “Ugh,” i whispered as i answered the phone, shaking slightly. 

“Hi babe,” his voice spoke through the other side of the line, he was looking at the ground walking outside He looked as if he was headed somewhere, “hi love,” i spoke “where ar you going,” i sighed as he just had disturbed me in this, not that i didn’t want to talk to him, because that was literally all i needed, but i didn’t need him there on the phone, i needed him here right next to me, taking care of me like he always did. I needed him to be here, to be my hands instead of just my own, “just on my way to the hotel room, ill be there in a few seconds,” still not looking at me, i could see him press a button of an elevator as they closed. His eyes met mine for the first time, 

“What are you up to,” he asked his eyebrows shooting into the air, “you look frustrated,” he added as he smiled broadly. I was an open book to shawn, he could read my face in every single situation, so knowing that he would not let this go before he knew what was up. The elevator doors opened as i could see him walk towards a door. His camera pointing towards his hands, as they slid the keycard though the slot on the door. I groaned out i frustration, seeing his fingers fiddle with the card,

“are you alone,” i almost whispered, my voice wasn’t stronger and i almost sounded weak or sad, i wasn’t, i was just really on edge, and needed this release so badly. He looked at me as he closed the door.

“Yes, now i am, whats up baby?” I sighed as i looked at him, my hand finding my clit again, him not being able to see what was going on, was turning me on even more, making it pool between my legs. 

“Yes shawn, what is up with me, im hella frustrated and needy as never before.” He looked at me, “and i was about to get myself off, for the one hundredths time these past few weeks,” i sighed as closed my eyes, my hands working on me. I opened them to look at him face, slightly smirking now. 

“Were you getting yourself off,” he whispered, sitting down on the bed. His voice had changed and i could see on him how much he enjoyed it. 

“Yes, i was, until you interrupted me,” i spoke. He laughed warmly as he watched me intensely. “You’re so hot,” he spoke. I smiled as i looked at him, took in every feature of his face, closing my eyes gently as i slipped my hands under my thong.

“Baby, are you wet for me,” he spoke. My eyes flew open as i looked him, he was biting his lip, which made a small moan escape from my mouth. 

“So wet, Shawn,” i spoke as i traced a finger through my folds, collecting the liquid which was now pooling in between my thighs, “want to see?”

“Yes baby, theres nothing i want more,” he whispered, he leaned closer to the camera, as i brought my fingers up in front of my face, the liquid shining on them in the light, he let out a throaty moans as he watched me. I took my fingers in my mouth, swirling my tongue around them, moaning as i tasted myself. His eyes were glued to the screen as i licked on my fingers, not even caring how desperate i looked, i needed him so much.

“You are being such a bad girl, do you know that,” he breathed out, hearing on his voice how needy he was himself, 

“Yes i know babe, but i just need you so badly,” i purred back at him as i started to slide off my shirt. 

“Fuck,” he whispered. “Show me what i am missing out on baby,” he whispered as i laid in my bra. Normally i was never this confident, maybe in the bedroom with shawn, but right  now he was sitting on the other side of the world, just being able to watch me, and that made it even more intimate, but also even more scary for me, but it sent adrenaline through my body, adrenaline which i hadn’t felt in a long time, and i needed it. I squirmed under my own touch as i caressed my breasts, shawns heavy breathing made me come back down to earth again. 

“Touch yourself, imagine it was me. Close your eyes and just listen to my voice,” and i did. I put my camera in the bedside table as i was now fully exposed in front of shawn. 

“New lingerie, hun?” he spoke, “you look absolutely incredible, oh how i wish that would be me doing this to you,” 

Closing my eyes and only listening to his voice, made it so much more intimate. My hands wandered down my naked ribcage following my sides down to my thong. 

“Take that off, you won’t need it,” i hooked my thumbs in the fabric and slid it off my legs. 

“Now,” he breathed out, i could hear him fiddle with his trousers himself as i giggled, knowing how frustrated he must be too. “Just glide your fingers up and down by your center, close your eyes, and keep them closed for me. Just imagine it being my hands,” i moaned out my fingers ran through my folds again. I ached my back as i took in another sharp breath, 

“Are you wet enough for me, ready to let me do this to you,” he spoke.

“Im soaked, babe” i spoke as i started to circle around my entrance, slowly pushing a finger inside of me. I moaned out loud as i could feel myself clench around my one finger.

“Add another one princess, stretch yourself out,” his voice seemed tender and full of care which made me scrunch up my nose, missing him next to me. “Fuck,” i moaned out as i started to pump my fingers in and out of myself. I could hear the sound of his faint moans on the other side of the line, making me ache for him even more. 

“Yes baby, just like that,” he spoke as i arched my back of the mattress, curling my toes, moaning out loud. Imagining his fingers inside of me, imagining shawns face concentrated and smiling, soft moans escaping his pink and plump lips, each and every time i clenched around him, 

“You feel so good shawn,” I moaned, my other hand grabbing my nipple, pinching it hard, just like he would do. My thoughts running wild, landing on the picture of shawns face between my legs, his eyes staring hungrily into mine. 

“Stroke your thumb over your clit, hard,” he moaned as he kept touching himself.

But i couldnt concentrate on watching him, i was too far down my own dream that i could ever open my eyes. My fingers scraping my walls, them clenching around my working fingers as i stretched my thumb, running it over my clit. My legs jolting at the touch on my sensitive nob. I moaned, 

“Harder, y/n” shawn said with a shaking yet demanding voice. 

I moaned, just thinking about him watching me. Putting pressure on my clit as i moved it in circles, my legs cramping upwards, as my mouth was wide open. “Yes, right there,” i screamed out as my head fell harder back into the pillow as i moaned louder, 

“Are you close baby girl,” he whispered. Not even being able to respond i let out a shaky breath as i bit my lip hard, 

“Dont do that,” he spoke. I knew it was his weakness, but i didn’t care. Still with closed eyes i turned my face to my right, so it was facing the camera. My mouth opened as i moaned. I knew that he was watching every move i was making. My fingers working in and out of me, and the sound of my wet core against my fingers was heard. 

“Yes shawn,” i screamed as i came around my fingers, i kept pushing them in and out as i rode out my orgasm. I moaned louder, squeezing my eyes shut. 

Slowly opening my eyes, my gaze meeting shawns as his dark orbs found mine, “fuck,” he whispered as he worked on himself. I moaned at the view of him, he was hard, bigger than i remembered him, which almost made me ache for him again. 

“Yes baby, i wish i could help you,” i whispered taking my phone in my hand, “wish i could lick it up, when you cum,” i had never been this forward with dirty talk, but it seemed to set shawn totally off, “just do it for me,” i moaned. And as the words left my mouth, i witnessed the most beautiful thing my eyes had seen in a long time:

His nose scrunched up as his forehead created four crinkles. His lips pouting as a stream of curse words left his pink lips. His eyes closed shut and tight, as his hand stroke his lengths. Sitting all vulnerable in front of the camera, in front of me, made me adore him even more than i hader ever done before. I dont know what it was about him, but it just drove me crazy, it just drove me crazy how thoughtful and passionate he was. And seeing him there releasing himself, wishing nothing more than helping him out, i realized how insanely much i loved the boy. I sighed as his face started to relax.

His features were gliding into normal position, his eyes still closed, breathing heavily. I smiled at the sight of him, just watching his rosy cheeks as his chest lifted slowly, trying to catch his breath. I chuckled, looking at him, as if he wasn’t real. His beauty was so out of this world. 

“I love you,” he whispered as he slowly opened his eyes. I smiled widely looking at him, “love you even more Shawn,” I rose from the bed gathering my thong and putting on a pair of shorts before settling myself on the bed again. 

“I miss you here,” i spoke as i looked at him. He smiled, sadness also over his face, “I miss you too,” 

“You should interrupt me more often,” i chuckled. 

“I dont think so,” he uttered, my face dropping, the worst thoughts popping into my mind. “Because i can’t stand not being the one to touch you,” he continued, my face lit up in a smile as the words left his mouth. 

“Then get your ass back home shawn,” i laughed as i turned over on the bed. Finally talking with my best friend again for what felt like hours. 


// A/N (I know i NEVER end with a note) I’m very sorry that this isn’t very good, I’ve been working on it in my drafts, and just finished it because i haven’t posted a lot recently, and want to keep you guys updated. Hope you can give me some response on it, and what i can do better.
I’m not an expert when it comes to sexting or sex over facetime, but i hope you enjoyed this little one anyway. lots of kisses xx

Dating Byungchan
  • Okay this bOY he’s gonna take such good care of you
  • I feel like regardless of how you meet, you’d need to be friends with him for a while before pursuing romantic
  • Actually he might downplay and suppress his feelings for a while before he realizes that he’s too whipped to deny it anymore 
  • He cares for you in subtle ways
  • Holding doors open, pulling out your chair, zipping up your jacket, occasionally tying your shoe, sharing his food, killing bugs for you if need be 
  • He’s always down to watch some dumb horror movie with you and when he looks at you and listens to you, his brow knits in concentration, eyes warm and focused on y o u and sometimes it makes you flush because his gaze is so intense
  • But simply, he genuinely listens to everything you tell him
  • Gives you good advice and pushes you out of your comfort zone a bit 
  • Basically Byungchan is a best friend before a boyfriend 
  • And one evening he’s sprawled on the couch, texting you, and he has this ridiculous grin on his face when Sejun strolls in
  • “So, when are you gonna tell Y/N how you feel?” Sejun piques innocently 
  • And Byungchan literally falls off the couch and screeches “W h A T?!”
  • Even Jaws jumps a little 
  • Sejun just shrugs, “I’m only wondering.” 
  • Byungchan is flustered and Seungwoo bursts into the room all frantic “ARE MY SONS OKAY?” 
  • “I was asking Byungchan when he plans on confessing to Y/N.” 
  • “Oh! Yeah, good question because it’s been how many months? HEy maybe we should help-” 
  • Byungchan doesn’t let them help; instead he invites you over to stargaze on the building’s rooftop with a mug of hot chocolate and several blankets and an ounce of courage 
  • He’s a little awkward and nervous and formal about it but you just tackle him in a hug and nuzzle him and he feels better instantly 
  • Speaking of nuzzles, mornings with him are always enjoyable because you usually wake up to him nuzzling the crook of your neck, arms wrapped loosely around your waist
  • Enjoys cooking with you
  • Moments of uLtRA chEESE 
  • “My eyez eyez r only 4 u”
  • “You’re not even from Tennessee, you’re from like…Elevennessee…”
  • “Choi Byungchan? More like Choi Byungcharm your pants off-”
  • “Bab pls im gonna vomit”
  • “No no no-”
  • He really gets into teaching you girl group dances omg
  • Actually he just really dedicates himself to…everything he does 
  • I almost typed something sinful
  • Anyways you get lost in his magical eyes and in his dimples 
  • They’re just….so n i c e to look at 
  • He’s always got this soft smile tugging at his lips when you’re talking on the phone or when someone says your name BASICALLY WHEN YOU’RE ON HIS MIND 
  • But listen if someone does something the upset you, sassy go go byungchan is coming out aND HE WILL FIGHT sensibly with words
  • Dates with Byungchan are all over the place (literally) bc he is adventure
  • He might drag you to an amusement park or carnival or shabby restaurant by the beach with great reviews or the aquarium or a random concert or to a chocolate making class 
  • He wants you to be engaged in whatever you’re doing and ENJOY TOO 
  • Arguments only arise because you two challenge each other and most of the time it works out well, but I feel like he knows you really well so he knows how to push your buttons
  • But he’s down to earth, so he also knows when he’s wrong and genuinely apologizes 
  • Sometimes you have to share hug time and snuggle time with Sejun
  • Kisses with Byungchannie oml
  • Light as a petal and sweet as sugar, peppered all over your face until you’re a giggling mess 
  • Except sometimes they’re hot and heavy and his fingers dig into your waist and your fingers are tangled in his hair and he sucks diligently on your bottom lip until you’re a whimpering mess
  • Or something…
  • PDA consists of back hugs and handholding and he is so TALL back hugs are perfect bc he tucks you under his chin and holds you like you’re the most precious creature in the world 
  • Bc u r 
  • He’s so relaxed, it’s easy to lean against him and forget all your troubles
  • Lots of late night convos about anything and everything and it makes him so happy that he can really open up to you
  • He completely trusts you but sometimes he needs reassurance so a random “i love you” from your sweet mouth serves him very well
  • After hanging around the boys and Jaws so much, he begins planning out where you two will live in a few years and how he will adopt a cat and surprise you 
  • He really likes it when you play with his hair or lean in and rub your nose against his 
  • Small gestures of affection
  • He seems like a hand kisser
  • Like he presses his mouth to your palm or the back of your hand at the end of the night before he drops you off
  • Basically he is a delightful bub and you would be super blessed  

Part 2

Jade heaved her luggage into the small compartment above her seat with a grunt, before plopping herself aggressively down in her seat. Namjoon exhales. “Jade relax…it won’t be anywhere near as bad as you’re making it out to be.” he says, seated calmly beside her, open book in hand. Jade gives him a quick, annoyed glance before turning away and reaching into her jacket pocket for her I-pod. “Anywhere he is, is that bad and worse.” She mumbles, and Namjoon rolls his eyes. “Him again?” he asks as Jade reaches her hand up to place her earphone in her ear. He stops her hand with his own, bringing it back down into her lap as she looked at him curiously. “What?” she asks. “I’m tired of hearing about him already. Whatever happened couldn’t have been that bad…I mean, it’s not like you guys dated or anything.”

Jade freezes and Namjoon instantly feels her tense up. She had told him that she and Yoongi only had bad history, not much else. So she wasn’t exactly…lying to him, just choosing to leave some things out.

“You guys…didn’t…right?” Namjoon asks for clarification once he sees the distraught look on her face. Jade exhales. He was like the closest thing to a friend she had…and he already knew pretty much everything else about her. He deserved to know, right?

“Jade….?” Namjoon urges, releasing her wrist from his grip and turning his body a bit to face her. He was curious. It wouldn’t mean much to him anyway…but he wanted to know. “What are you keeping from me this time?” he continues, looking her straight in the eyes. She shifts a little in her seat under the scrutiny of his gaze.
“Well…I mean…”

“No way….you guys dated!” Namjoon almost shouts, before Jade clamps her hand over his mouth, cautiously looking around at their co-workers seated around them.

“There you go again! Why are you always so excited?” she snaps, glaring at him before removing her hand from his mouth. “Be quiet.”

“When?” Namjoon asks her, eyebrows furrowing in confusion.

“Why? And how?” he continues, making Jade feel some type of way.

“What the hell does that mean? How?” she asks him defensively.

“Just….how did that happen?”

“How did what happen? When you say it like that it sounds like you’re implying something.” She snaps.

“Well just….how did the two of you…just…how?” he continues, a bit of disgust manifesting itself on his face.

“Ok just stop talking before you offend me any more than you already have.” Jade snaps at him, as he grins at her sheepishly. “We dated…yes. Not that long ago actually…uh…”

“How long ago was that?”

“Not…that long ago…..”

“I need an exact time frame.”

“Why?!” Jade exclaims. “Why does it matter now?”

“Well for starters it will explain a lot…for me at least.”

“Explain what? You already know what you need to know.”

“But not why you guys hate each other.” Namjoon informs, pointing his finger directly at her face.

“I’m going to need you to get that finger out of my face.” Jade suggests kindly, giving him the eye. Once he removes it, she clears her throat. “We were dating. Now we’re not. How much does that explain for you?” she asks, folding both of her hands in her lap, matter-of-factly. Namjoon hated when she got like that.

“Not much. Nothing, in fact.” He responds in the same manner, just to irk her a bit.

“He doesn’t like me because we broke up. And I don’t like him because he doesn’t like me.” Jade clarifies slowly, but Namjoon only frowns.

“But why did you guys break up? I mean, clearly it wasn’t on good terms but…”

“Not….really important. But it happened.”

“How could it when we have a no-dating policy he specifically came up with himself?”

And with that, Jade was at loss for words. “Oh shoot.” She mumbles, turning her head away from Namjoon and towards the plane window. There was a no-dating policy…

“And no wonder he’s so strict about it now. It no longer applies to him.” Namjoon chuckles, a slew of things now falling into place for him. “That bastard thinks he could do whatever he wants, huh?” he mumbles, closing his book.

“Well let’s not get all….whatever you’re feeling right now.” Jade suggests, turning back to face her friend. “I mean….you guys are friends!”

“We were never friends. He’s just a co-worker, and my boss who I had a bit of respect for. Respect that’s slowly deteriorating as I learn more and more about him.” Namjoon responds.

“Oh please…this isn’t anything to get upset over….it’s not that serious”

“People have gotten fired because of that stupid policy. Remember Professor Im? And that quiet History teacher nobody knew? It was pretty serious for them. Being fired from your first job is like not having a resume at all. Who’s going to hire them now?”
Jade sighs. He wasn’t wrong….and it wasn’t fair that she had gotten away with something others had been fired for.

“And I’m also not fond of how he treats you.” Namjoon quickly adds, opening his book back up and turning the page. Jade looks at him in shock, but he doesn’t react. “I mean, just because you have bad history with someone doesn’t mean you treat them like crap. And you’re not his slave.”

Jade smiles, looking down at her hands in her lap. He was her friend, so of course he’d feel defensive and protective of her…she appreciated it but, she was a big girl. She could handle herself.

“Oh don’t worry. He knows I’m not his slave. He could continue being an asshole if he wants. He isn’t hurting anyone but himself.” Jade assures him.

“I don’t know…it seems a lot like he’s hurting you too.” Namjoon says, turning to look her directly in the eyes again. She quickly averts his gaze. She hated when he did that. Like he was trying to stare directly into her soul or something. Namjoon sighs when she looks away. He was disappointed that she took so long to tell him something like this, but understood why she felt it wasn’t important. It all wouldn’t matter to him anyway if he just treated her better. She was an outstanding woman who deserved just treatment, and he wouldn’t stand for anyone giving her anything less than that.

“Don’t worry.” He concludes. “I won’t let him ruin this trip for you. You deserve a good time, and a good time you’ll get.”




Jade uses her hand to block out the brightness of the sun as she steps off of the bus to join her co-workers, Namjoon following closely behind. They slowly make their way to the front of the pack, Namjoon dragging both of their luggage’s, with an additional backpack slung over one of his shoulders.

“Alright!” they hear the headmaster bellow over the fairly large crowd of faculty. As they slowly began to cease their own conversations and give him their full attention, he continues.
“I’m glad you all could make it, despite all you may, or may not, have had to do. It means a lot.”

Jade crosses her arms in annoyance and Namjoon rolls his eyes at their boss’s sideways comment, but continue to listen.

“I know this is something we always do, and you’re probably thinking, well what’s so important this time that it’s required now? Right?” he presumes, arms outstretched at his sides to express the confusion the audience may have been experiencing. There are some scattered sounds of agreement while some others just nod.
“This year is going to be a bit different from the others. I asked you all here because I noticed that we aren’t exactly…a team. Some teachers are more isolated than others. Myself included. The students are feeling it too. Anti-social, they call it.” He continues with a shrug, before crossing his arms. “But I’m afraid, if the students can feel it from the faculty, the same atmosphere will manifest itself through student behavior. I don’t want this to be that kind of environment. So!…”
He pauses, clasping his hands together and looking around at the faces in the crowd before him.
“Even now I can see a clear divide….” he chuckles as all the faculty look around them. “Get in line.” 

He was right. They were divided, already forming their little groups, probably hoping that would be who they’d get to room with.

“What about him?” Namjoon leans down to whisper in Jade’s ear, as teachers shuffled into line all around them. “He’s the most isolated of all.” Jade laughs a little at his comment, before nudging her friend a little. “I don’t think he realizes.” She whispers back. She brings her attention back to Yoongi to find him glaring in their direction.

Had he somehow heard them?

“I hope everyone here understands that this is not high school. This is a university and you are the faculty.” He begins, pulling a bunch of color-coded cards from his light blue wind-breaker and shuffling them a bit before starting towards them.

“There are no cliques.” He continues, handing out the cards and starting further down the line.

“There are no nerds.” He hands cards out to a few science teachers, who snort at him in disapproval.

“There are no jocks. Especially not you.” He shoves a card in Taehyung’s hand, who just grins in excitement. He probably didn’t even know what was going on.

“There is no gossip column.” He says, handing one to Ms. Duval, with an extended glare. She places her hand on her chest, looking away from him in embarrassment. Everyone knew she was the queen of gossip. Most would say she put more effort into finding out everyone else’s business than she did in her actual work. Yoongi continues on his way, passing out a few more cards, and slowly approaching Jade and Namjoon.

“There are no outcasts, none of you are popular, no bad-asses, no teacher’s pets, in this case, suck-ups…” he pauses, smiling mockingly at Professor Nam, who just cowers away a little. Jade braces herself when he approaches, hand already outstretched with a card for her. She reaches out to grab it, but as soon as she does, he snatches it back.
“And most of all, no class couples.” He says, looking from her to Namjoon with a smile before reaching out again. Jade snatches the card, glaring at him, but says nothing. She didn’t need to entertain him. She did need for him to get a life though.

“What about bullies? Didn’t hear anything about them.” Namjoon decides to speak up, taking his card from the headmaster as well. Yoongi just smiles, looking down at the two suitcases in his hands.

“Of course, we could do without those as well, don’t you think?” he replies smartly, before yanking the bright red suitcase from Namjoon’s grasp and pushing it towards Jade. “You can carry your own load, can’t you?” he says, with another one of his fake smiles.

Jade scoffs, but still says nothing. Like she said before, him being a jackass was only hurting himself..

“That’s actually mine, if you want to be rude, snatch the right bag.” Namjoon snaps, holding out his hand so his property could be returned to him. Yoongi just ignores him completely. “You carry it.” He instructs, still waiting for her to grab it, probably to save face. Agitated, Namjoon reaches out to grab his bag, but Jade grabs it first, pulling it back towards her without a word. Namjoon looks at her in disbelief.

Was she really just going to let this guy run her like this?

She looks up at him with a small shake of the head. She didn’t want to provoke him. She didn’t want Namjoon to get riled up either, so she just did as told.
“Don’t worry I’ve got it. Thanks though.” She says, and he scoffs, crossing his arms and looking up to the sky. He hated seeing her like this. All weak and….and vulnerable. She was not that kind of woman. He hated that Yoongi made her feel that way, and in front of other teachers as well.

Yoongi smiles his annoying little smile of triumph before starting off again to give the remainder of the cards to the last of the teachers, and making his way back to the front of the crowd.
“Alright so now that you’ve got your cards, you can look at the color and find out who your house mates are, the number tells you who you’ll be rooming with. We ended up renting cabins instead of trailers this year only because of the large number of people here, but the same rules apply, you all should know them well enough by now. You’re all adults so I trust that we can be mature and not abuse the fact that houses are gender neutral. Most of the faculty is male so it was hard to separate, keep that in mind and let’s not do anything stupid, alright?” he concludes, as teachers began whispering amongst themselves. No one seemed excited about this trip…except Taehyung, of course.

“Great.” Jade mumbles, rolling her shoulders back as Namjoon watched in pity. Right now, she just needed rest. He reaches for his suitcase again but she quickly moves it out of his reach.

“Just let me….”

“No I’ve got it Joon, I don’t want him to get upset…”

“Who cares if he’s upset?” Namjoon exclaims, reaching for it again, but she tightens her grip on it.

Just…let’s not provoke him okay? Wait until we go off to find our places.” She almost begs. He drops his arms back down to his sides. “Fine.”

They stand there in silence while the teachers around them scramble to find their housemates.

She knew she was being a punk…but she really just wanted to keep Yoongi as far away from her as possible. Whatever she needed to do to back him off, she would do. Who cared? As long as he was gone.

“What house did you get?” Namjoon asks out of nowhere, not looking in her direction. She looked down at her card, flipping it once. “Orange. You?” she asks. “Yellow.” He responds blandly. Jade sighs. Even better! Now she’d be in a house full of complete strangers.

“I bet Yoongi made sure to get him a place all by himself. So he wouldn’t have to deal with us until activities start.” Namjoon mumbles, shoving the card into the back pockets of his shorts. Jade shrugs. “Let him be all alone and miserable then.” She concludes.

Another awkward pause.

Jade shifts from foot to foot when Namjoon opens his mouth to speak again. “I guess…we should go find our places now.” He says, pulling his hat off to run his hands through his hair, then placing it back a top of his head. Jade nods, turning around to see Ms. Duval waving around her card and pulling Mrs. White into a hug. Jade could see a flash of orange as she wrapped her arms around the younger woman. Then they start off in the opposite direction, chattering a mile a minute. “It looks like my team is headed that way.” She says, turning back to Namjoon, who nods. “I’ll walk you there.”




“Oh wow…yellow house. Right there.” Namjoon chuckles, looking across the walkway towards the smaller place with a huge yellow sticker on the door. “How did he even manage to rent these places out?” he mumbles, turning back to Jade. “The douches always have the money.” He jokes, in attempt to raise her spirits.

It works. A little.

“It’ll be fine.” He assures her, once he sees her glancing worriedly off towards her team’s cabin. “Just be nice. Introduce yourself….” He adds, pulling his suitcase from her grasp. “DON’T talk about literature.” He continues, making her laugh a little, as he pushes a strand of curly hair behind her ear. “Just be yourself. They’re bound to like you.” He concludes, with a smile. Jade smiles back, rubbing her arms and looking back at the cabin once more. “Yeah….yeah, you’re right.” She agrees as he hands her her suitcase handle. “Aren’t I always?” he jokes, patting her arm and she nods.

“As much as I don’t want to admit it….yes. Yes you are.”

Namjoon smiles, pulling her into a hug and squeezing her tight, which catches her off guard. They were close, but…

“W-What….what are you doing….” She stammers, attempting to pull away, but he holds her tight. “People are clearly still around, they’re going to see us.” She mumbles into his chest. “And you’re suffocating me.”

Namjoon chuckles before pulling her away by the shoulders. “Just…try to have a good time, okay?” he requests, looking her in the eyes.

“I’ll think about it.” She replies and then it was his turn to give her the eye.

“Fine…I’ll try….”she submits with a smile. “But I never said I’ll be successful.”

Namjoon laughs, before patting her shoulder once more. “Alright…well…go inside.” He says, motioning off towards the cabin. “Get situated…we’ll all probably meet again in a couple of hours or so.”

Jade looks at her phone with a frown. “Wow. It’s only 2?” she states in awe. It felt like so much longer, and it was already beginning to get dark….but it was getting close to winter so, it only made sense. “Well…alright then, I guess I’ll see you then.” She agrees, with a nod. Namjoon just motions off towards her cabin. “Hurry. I’m getting tired of standing here.” He says, as she grabs her suitcase again. With a sigh she whips around to face the cabin, standing there for a bit before actually starting down the pathway. “Remember what I said!” he calls to her, as she waves one last time, not even turning around.

She was ready to get this thing going. Like she promised, she would try to have a good time. She would try her hardest even though she didn’t really want to be there.
It was time to get this week started.



“Well look who decided to join us!” Ms. Duval shouts with glee when she sees Jade, crossing her arms.

“Hello Ms. Duval.” Jade greets meekly. “How are you doing dear?” Ms. Duval smiles. She was a genuinely nice older lady, just….really nosy.

“I’m….a little out of my element here but…but I’m doing just fine I guess.” Jade replies, dragging her suitcase to a stand beside her.

“If that isn’t the truth.” Another teacher, seated on the couch agrees, looking behind himself to glance at Jade. “Actually it’s nice seeing you in a place other than your classroom and the cafeteria.” He smiles.

Jade frowns.

“Um…I’m sorry…but, who are you again?” she asks, trying her absolute hardest not to sound rude. He places his hand across his heart and his mouth drops into an O shape as Ms. Duval mumbles an “Ouch…” He was offended, and rightfully so. “Shoot…I-I didn’t mean to offend you I just…” Jade stutters trying to find the right words to express her regret. “I mean, I just never….I just don’t…”

The male holds up his hands to calm her, even laughing a little. “It’s okay…Jesus! You barely come out to see sunlight, it’s no shock that you wouldn’t know more than half of your co-workers.” He jokes, causing Jade to relax a little. “I’m Park Jimin. Musical director at the University.” He introduces, walking over to her with his hand extended.

“Nice to meet you. Wow….yeah….that’s really cool. I mean, I didn’t even know we had musicals.” Jade responds shaking his hand, and the other teachers in the room snicker. Jimin squints his eyes at her, shoving his hands back into his pockets. “Yeah….” He begins, trying not to laugh at her as she looked around in confusion. Why were they all laughing at her?

“Yeah….no, not a musical director in that sense. I’m literally the director of the musical department at the University.” Jimin clarifies. Jade covers her mouth, eyes wide from embarrassment. “God! I’m so sorry…I don’t know what’s wrong with me…I’m so sorry, I-I should know these things but…”

“Relax already!” he smiles at her, seeming to be a little intimidated by her babbling. “Jeez….if anyone needs this trip more than anyone else…it’s you Ms. Greene….”he laughs.
“How do you know my name?” Jade asks, suspiciously as the teachers around her burst into laughter all over again.

“We’re co-workers! My god…you need to get out more.” Ms. Duval jokes, squeezing her arm. “You’re always so on edge!” another teacher chimes in.

“I’m sorry…I’m working on it…” Jade apologizes, cheeks burning. Though they were all laughing at her, it didn’t feel like mockery. It felt…friendly.

“It’s okay.” Another female teacher she had never even seen before says, dismissing her coworkers. “These people take some getting used to.”

Jade smiles at her and feels her body relax a bit more. “I’m Baek Jiyeon, psychology professor.” The woman says, waving. “It’s nice to meet you.” Jade smiles. A few more teachers introduce themselves and Ms. Duval drags her over to the nearest couch in the living area, sitting her down and encouraging her to “relax a little”.  The atmosphere instantly lightens with their cheerful chatter.

“Looks like it’s just going to be the 7 of us.” Mrs. White says, twisting in her seat at the nearby counter. “Looks like it…but it’s great. I’m actually pretty satisfied with our group.” Jiyeon shrugs, arms crossed. “But all other cabins have 8…wouldn’t that put us at a disadvantage?” Jimin throws in. “I mean…it kind of does…but I’m feeling pretty good about this year.” Mrs. White smiles at Jade, who returns it. “How are you feeling about this year Jade? This trip seems like it’ll be a lot of fun, doesn’t it?”

Jade was taken aback by hearing a co-worker, other than Namjoon, call her by her first name. She found it funny that the teachers all knew so much about her when she barely knew them at all, but the more she thought about how long she had been in the dark, her smile slowly fades.

She really was anti-social.

She was surrounded by all these wonderful people for most of the day, 5-6 days a week and didn’t even realize. She never took the time to get to know any of them.

Jimin seems to notice the change in her mood and clears his throat, causing Ms. Duval to look over in her direction. “Oh…honey, maybe you should go up and rest…you don’t look too good…” she suggests, snapping Jade back into reality.

“Wha..? Oh…I’m fine. Just…really…really tired is all.” She says, with a yawn.

“Well go on to bed. The party will continue with or without you. You’ll need all the energy you can muster up for tomorrow.” Mrs. White says, looking at her nails.

“It’s still pretty early though….didn’t we have something planned for today? Or…” Jade questions, looking to Ms. Duval.

“Oh god no! Today is just move-in! It’s too soon to jump right into activities.” Ms. Duval chuckles and Jade nods, standing to stretch. “In that case…I guess I’ll be turning in then.” She concludes, yawning again as a few teachers around her nod understandingly. “It was really nice meeting you all.” She says, grabbing her suitcase and turning to face the 6 smiling faces around her. “Even though….you know…this should’ve happened a long time ago…”

“Just drop it already! We said we get it!” Jimin jokes, shooing her off. She smiles, politely dismissing herself from their conversation, suitcase in hand.

“Rest well! You’ll need to for tomorrow!” she hears Ms. Duval call as she makes her way towards the kitchen.

She exhales, instantly feeling comfort after the encounter with her co-workers. It wasn’t so bad after all…everyone was actually pretty nice. Honestly, she was just glad she didn’t have to be stuck with the science department.

“Wow…they have dishes here and everything.” She says to herself, opening a fully stocked cabinet with a look of approval. She settled down her suitcase and pulled a glass from the cabinet. She’d just grab a glass of water before heading to bed.
Jade clears her throat, closing the cabinet door. She turns around, heading for the fridge and almost screams when she sees the back of someone already crouched down, searching for something. She says nothing as he stands to his full height, holding a container of water up to the light, making sure nothing visible was floating in it, then, with a shrug, brings it closer to the glass in his hand.


Min Yoongi.


Jade feels the glass slipping from her grasp, and before she could catch it, it falls to the ground, shattering into a million pieces. Yoongi quickly turns his head towards her, completely unaware of her presence up until that moment, and Jade clasps her hands over her mouth to keep herself from screaming.

You’ve got to be kidding me!” she thinks. “As soon as things were looking up?”

She thinks about running away, but what would that solve? She’d just look like more of a coward than she already made herself out to be…and he’d just keep pursuing her. So she just stood there…looking at him with wide eyes.

Yoongi sets his glass and the water container down onto a nearby counter top, crossing his arms and turning himself completely towards her.

“Well would you look at that.” He smiles, tilting his head to the side.

rain // izuku x tsuyu (( draft ))

A/N: This is also posted on wattpad at yamazaki-chan. This is just a draft but the world needs more izutsu. 


“Get home safely Midoriya!”

“C ya Deku!”

“Ugh, See you guys on Monday!”

Today, Izuku Midoriya had decided to take a different way home than he normally would. This route was different. It was prettier and scenic, and Izuku felt as if he needed to get some things of his chest. Most of all, he needed time to put his worries to bed.

He stepped out of the school, head down in deep thought, gripping the straps of his signature yellow bag tighter. The farther he walked, the deeper his thoughts and steps went. By the time he was passing the station, he had already forgotten how many steps he had taken. His brows furrowed as a train track blocked his steps. The gates were down as the train past by. It blew past him, green hair swaying in the wind, leaves dancing across the cloud stricken evening sky. e

He was worried about school (as usual)

He was worried about All Might (as usual)

Although, there was one thing on his mind that was rather unusual. Izuku was worried about Tsuyu. Tsuyu had seemed really upset about something the past few days, it was hard not to notice since Izuku was so observant. One of the small things that he had noticed was that Tsuyu had started avoiding Ochako for some reason, and they were normally seen together as they were the best of friends. Izuku thought that Ochako would have noticed it by now, but she claimed that she only thought Tsuyu was spending some ‘time away’. He had also noticed Tsuyu slip out of the classroom several times at lunch break when Mina and Tooru where raging on about something fun and spectacular, and she would normally walk out with a face of boredom. Though it is a very well known fact that the frog had (most of the time) a fixed expression, but Izuku could recognise the hesitation in her eyes. Sometimes, Izuku would end up looking for her, and in the end finding Tsuyu dozing off on one of the benches somewhere around the school. Most of the time, she would either wake up or he had to wait for her, seeming as if it was his duty to bring her back to the classroom on time.

The thing that worried Izuku the most was her sudden change in honorifics. She would normally go around calling him 'Midoriya-chan’ but that had changed for the past week, and she started being more formal and calling him 'Midoriya-san’ or just leaving honorifics out completely. Izuku was clearly shocked by this, and he really wanted  to know what was going on so he could help her out in any way possible.

He mentally sighed. 'guess I have to go talk to her… I hope she wont mind.’

'plip’.

A drop of cold water cascaded down from his forehead, making him look up to the sky.

'plip. plip. plip.’

slowly but surely, the sky started to grow dark with electric blue clouds, letting out a slow drizzle of rain.

“A-Ah!! Its raining!!”

'good thing I brought an umbrella. Thanks mom!’

Izuku pulled out a folded, plain looking, see through umbrella from his yellow backpack, extending it and hovering it underneath the rain drops above him. The ground underneath him grew dry as the glass like droplet fell from the hood of his umbrella.

Izuku’s pace got quicker the faster the rain fell. though the rain was intense, the skies were still clear and bright, which was a rare phenomenon for the green haired boy to be experiencing.

Izuku walked past houses by the river. He walked past vending machines full of hot and cold drinks alike. He walked past the setting sun. Though, nothing could compare to who he saw along the way.

His eyes widened as he stumbled across an open grassy plain.

A certain green haired girl was sitting in the middle of the plain, shimmering droplets of rain cascading down her bow tied hair. Her head was shifted upwards, taking in the embrace of the cold rain.

Izuku stood there for a while, not knowing how to react. Though the rain was cold, he could feel his cheeks heat up. His heart rate began to grow faster. Not often would he feel this way about someone. Though,  he never really knew what love meant.

He started to hesitate over his next actions, debating silently in his head if he should approach Tsuyu or let her be. He tightened his grip on his umbrella and took a deep breath, stepping forward.

'All I know is that Tsuyu is in need of someone, someone who can help her. Someone who can stand by her side and listen to everything she has to say. I can be that someone!’

Izuku slowly paced forward, making sure not to startle Tsuyu. She seemed like she was at peace, he didnt want to disturb that peace.

Taking one more breath, Izuku softly placed his hand on top of Tsuyu’s shoulder. The said girl seemed a little shocked, rapidly turning around to catch a glimpse of the person who had confronted her.

“Midoriya?”

Izuku flashed a sheepish smile, lowering his umbrella down to hover it over her head. His jacket slowly became soaked by the bitter rain, but he didn’t mind. As long as Tsuyu doesn’t catch a cold, he doesnt care. He always was reckless after all.

Tsuyu’s eyes widened at the situation before her, rain droplets slowly making its way down the sides of her face. She turned her head to look down, expression full of thought.

“Why- why are you here?”

Tsuyu’s previous remark had caught Izuku by surprise, shocked by Tsuyu’s sudden reserved manner. He frowned a bit and slowly moved over to Tsuyu’s side, sitting down next to her in the cold evergreen grass. He slowly loosened the grip on his umbrella, resting it against soaked shoulder still covering the two of them from the calm rain.

Izuku looked at her again, this time giving her a knowing smile. He knew how hard it was to open up about feelings. This time he received a different reaction, one that was longing


A/N: this is all I got up to within the story. currently im at a huge writers block and I need to think a little more about this story. well c ya~ 

Originally posted by jyoshikausei

Lost, Mikey Pearce Fluff

-Requested by an anon, I also enjoyed the concept and am happy it was requested-

-Y/N lost an important piece of jewellery and Mikey felt he needed to do something-

—-

“Shit!” Y/N exclaims from her bedroom. Mikey had Jack and Josh over in the living room and they all began to laugh at her loud words.

She storms out of her bedroom quickly scooting the boys to the side so she could look under the cushions. “I can’t find it” she says stomping her foot in anger. She begins the hyperventilate and the laughing boys became very concerned. 

“Baby what’s wrong?” Mikey says jumping up to push her hair behind her ears. 

Mikey and Y/N had been dating for quite a while and Mikey knew when she needed help. 

“I can’t find my necklace” she says tears starting to form. “Which one?” Mikey asks wanting to help desperately. 

“The gold one with the heart” she says falling to the couch still crying. “The one from your dad?” Mikey asks sitting down next to her pulling her in to cry on his shoulder. 

Y/N’s dad had passed away when she was 16 and the last gift he had given to her was this necklace. She wore it everywhere and never took it off. She believed it brought good luck and Mikey had heard all of her stories proving that it did. Sometimes he would laugh but he still loved to see her smile.

Now seeing her cry over the same necklace made Mikey’s heart break. He hated seeing Y/N upset and he felt like he couldn’t do anything to help her. 

Y/N nods to Mikey and he pulls her into a tight hug. “You’ll find it” Mikey reassures her, “I will help you”.

For the rest of the night the four of them (including Jack and Josh) searched the apartment for her missing necklace and went over the last time she remembered seeing it. There was no luck for any of them.

Jack and Josh ended up needing to go home and Mikey became really tired. They decided to give up the searching and go to bed, Y/N still upset. 

“I was hoping I would get to wear it for our date on Friday at least” Y/N says clearly giving up hope. “You still might be able to” Mikey smiles. The two of then drift off to sleep and have sweet dreams.

——–

First thing the following morning, Mikey was awoken to the sound of Y/N throwing things around frantically.

He walks out into the living room to see her sitting in a pile of mess. “Babe you aren’t going to find it by making a mess” Mikey jokes causing Y/N to glare at him. “I give up” she says throwing herself onto the pile of cushions next to her, “Im never going to find it so theres no point”. “Maybe you aren’t having ‘luck’ finding it because you aren’t wearing it” Mikey smiles. 

Y/N lets out a giggle and then tells Mikey she is going to clean up. “Ok you do that while I go hang with the boys” Mikey says grabbing his jacket.

———

Mikey went out for lunch with Joe and Caspar and had a fun time goofing around and catching up.

“What do you mean she lost it?” Joe said trying to continue Mikey’s story of Y/N losing her necklace. “I don’t know mate, it just vanished and she can’t find it anywhere” Mikey said running his hands through his hair, clearly stressed. “Thats shitty man” Caspar says sincerely. 

The table went silent for a bit and it made Mikey feel bad but he couldn’t think of anything to say to make it better. 

“Mate, I’ve got an awesome idea” Joe lights up, breaking the silence. “What is it?” Mikey asked intrigued. “There’s a jewellery shop near by, why don’t we see if we can find something similar” Joe says smiling at his idea. “Then you can give it to her on your date tomorrow” Caspar adds smiling with Joe. 

Mikey smiles at the idea agreeing and the three boys head out to see if they can find anything similar. 

——–

“There it is” Mikey says in awe at the piece of jewellery in the window. “It’s not cheap” Joe says shaming the price. The worker who helped him find what he was looking for shook his head subtly at Joe’s comment. 

“I’ll take it” Mikey says smiling at the proper man. 

Mikey bought the necklace and got it wrapped specially in a small box. Joe and Caspar smiled at him and they spent the rest of the day happily planning what he would say.

When Mikey got home he found Y/N sulking on the couch watching ‘Titanic’ with a box of tissues almost completely gone. “Don’t throw it in you crazy lady” she says in tears, “It’s so precious”. Mikey laughs at his girlfriends actions and it caused her to turn around shocked. 

“Mikey! I uh didn’t see you there” she says quickly turning off the TV and standing up. Mikey smiles and walks over to her giving her a kiss on the lips. “Why so loving tonight?” she says giving Mikey an intrigued smirk. “I’m just excited for our date tomorrow” Mikey says covering his plan. “Me too” Y/N says kissing him lightly.

The two of them spent the rest of the night cuddling and watching the end of ‘Titanic’. When it was time to go to sleep they did. Mikey had dreams about the night to come tomorrow.

——–

Mikey and Y/N were sat at the table in her favourite restaurant. They had ordered their food and talked about life. Mikey would make fun of the boys and Y/N would agree with him.

The two of them were made for each other. They were both slightly awkward and understood the others personality better than anyone else could. She was the good girl dressed in her light dress and Mikey was the bad boy wearing his hair pulled back with his leather jacket on.

When ordering dessert was done Mikey told Y/N he wanted to give her something. “Ooh what is it?” she says smiling. Mikey pulls the box out of his pocket and Y/N instantly covered her mouth. “You aren’t proposing are you?” Y/N asks breathing faster. “No” Mikey laughs handing her the box. 

She quickly opens the box and when she sees whats inside she instantly tears up. “Mikey” she barely gets out. “I know it’s not the same one, but it’s very close” Mikey says trying to justify nothing. Y/N stands up and walks around the table to kiss Mikey intensely. “I love you so much Mikey” she says in between kisses. “I love you so much too, Y/N” Mikey responds happily. 

When she sits back down she puts her necklace on and smiles at the fact that the empty space on her neck was filled again. “I gotta ask you one thing” Mikey laughs. “What?” she asks suspiciously. “Would it have been bad if I had been proposing?” Mikey asks laughing at his question kind of hoping she wouldn’t shoot him down. “ I don’t think so” Y/N says giving Mikey a wink.

The night carried on and I can assure you Y/N made sure to repay Mikey the favour. Like I said, the two were made for each other.

Forbidden

The cliche story of a love that is forbidden.

Pairing - Taehyung x Reader

Genre - High school Au

Word Count - 3000

Part 2/?

She lived in a world full of money and riches.
Where as he lived in a world where he sometimes didn’t have enough money to eat.

Part one

Masterlist

Taehyung’s POV

The boy who came out of his shell

Taehyung wouldn’t exactly call himself a loner but he did enjoy spending time alone, so that’s what he did the majority of the time. He wasn’t much of a party go-er. As a matter of fact his last party had to have been his ninth birthday party. It was a disaster, he had eaten too much cake prematurely and when it was time to put on a blindfolded and spin around trying to hit a pinata saying that it didn’t end well was an understatement.

Sure Taehyung had been invited to parties, his friends had thrown a couple but he never had went. Being honest with himself he didn’t really want to go to y/n’s party. He knew the kind of people that tried to hang around her and he didn’t want to be in their company. He could’ve turned down her offer, made some type of excuse when she asked if he wanted to go but he didn’t. He knew when she asked that he would definitely be attending her party.

He didn’t ever associate with her friends, neither did she with his and he thought that it would be awkward to invite them so he decided to go alone. But when he arrived at y/n’s party he didn’t quite know exactly what to expect. When he pulled up he felt awkward having his motorcycle vale parked next to all of the luxurious cars that kids of rich patents who went to his school drove. Unsurprisingly, her party was at a really nice venue. As Taehyung entered he immediately looked to the roof and was overwhelmed by the outrageous chandelier. He examined the decor and the people dressed around him and he was extremely proud of his choice to wear one of his nicest suits.

The place was packed. A lot more people than he had anticipated, even for y/n. Surely she couldn’t have this many friends right? He wondered.

Walking around the dance floor, he spotted the table that was supposed to be for gifts. It already had a great amount of gifts in large boxes on it and Taehyung looked down at his measly gift and wondered if he should even leave it for her. He pondered over it for a moment and remembered that he had used some of the money he had been saving and decided to leave it.

He then looked around for y/ but had yet to see her so he decided to grab a drink and chill. There was a wide assortment of refreshments so Taehyung opted for the punch. He was on his second drink when he felt someone poke his back from behind.

“Hey there stranger.” Y/n said as she approached Taehyung. He was frozen when he saw her, she had worn the dress that she had tried on for him when they were studying. When he saw her in the dress the other day, he didn’t think she could get any more beautiful. But he was pleasantly surprised when he saw how breathtakingly beautiful she looked now.

“You wore the dress.” Taehyung stated continuing to examine her.

“Well yes you told me to.” She said and neither of them spoke for a moment, just staring silently until y/n broke the silence.

“What are you drinking?” She asked pointing to his cup.

“It’s punch and it’s actually really good.” He said taking another sip of the delicious drink. Even rich people punch taste better then the kind he was used to, he thought.

“Is it really?” She asked.

“Yes, here.” Taehyung said offering the cup up to y/n.

Y/n smiled at him before taking the cup in her hand and taking a drink of it before handing it back to him. “This is definitely spiked Tae.” She said.

“Really?” Taehyung asked taking another sip of the drink. He did notice that it was a bit tart but thought maybe someone added lemonade or something.

“Yes, can’t you tell?” She asked laughing at the boy.

“No, I’ve actually never had alcohol before.” He said slightly embarrassed by the confession, considering the fact that y/n clearly had and he hadn’t yet.

“How cute. Bad boy Kim Taehyung has never had a drink before?” She asked.

Taehyung blushed a bit at the compliment but then wondered why she thought he was a bad boy. “Bad boy? Is that what everyone at school thinks of me?” He asked.

“Well I mean yeah you kind of give off that vibe. Like you’re secretive you don’t talk much and you skip class sometimes. Plus there are rumors about things that happened at your old school.” She said.

“Do you believe those rumors?” He asked. Taehyung had heard the rumors as well and he wondered where people got things like that from. If her answer was going to be yes, then it made sense why she had been so distant. Why she never really tried to get to know him.

“Hmm, well I believe that lies spread more quickly than the actual truth. But I don’t know, I don’t really know you yet.” She stated.

“Well If you’d like, I’d allow you to get to know me.” Taehyung stated.

“So, I have to have an invitation to get close to you?” Y/n asked with a curious look on her face.

“I don’t really open myself up to people y/n, so yes. I am extending you an invitation to get to know me.“

“And what happens if I accept that invitation.” She asked.

“Well, I can’t really speak for the future, but for right now, I’d like to dance with you.”

Y/n’s POV

The girl who ran away from her own party

I shouldn’t have been as nervous as I was. I had danced with several guys before, but something about this time was different. Was it the way he held me? Was it the fact that I could smell his cologne and it was the sweetest fragrance I had ever smelled. I could feel his heart beat as my head laid on his chest and it surely wasn’t beating as fast as mine.

The DJ picked the perfect moment to to play a slow song. I thought.

He couldn’t have been honest when he said that he wasn’t much of a dancer. No I didn’t believe him for a moment. From the moment that he put his arms around my waist and pulled me in I knew that he was a great dancer. The way he held me against his strong chest and moved elegantly to the rhythm had me in a state of awe and I never wanted this moment to end.

And then it did.

“Come open your presents!” My friend Jessica called. I did my best to ignore her to focus on Taehyung until she practically dragged me off of the dance floor. I motioned for Taehyung to join me. They brought me a chair to sit at, it was similar a queen’s throne and I sat there as I started to open gifts.

Most of the gifts were as I anticipated money, gift cards, bags and things like that. But the next gift I opened was different. The box caught my attention it was a simple black jewelry box with tulips on it.

I opened the box revealing the gift. I found myself speechless as I examined the gift. It was a necklace with a tulip shaped pendant on it.

“What is it?” Everyone started to ask.

“It’s a necklace.” I said smiling as I stared at it for a while until Andi, one of the most popular guys in our school approached me also examining the necklace and then scoffing.

“Who gave her this cheap piece of crap? “He asked taking the necklace out of my hand and holding it up for everyone to see. "It’s not even real, what a joke.”

“Give it back.” I said snatching it out of his hand.

“Y/n my gift cost thousands of dollars, it’s a real diamond necklace. Who’d be foolish enough to give you this?” Andi asked again.

“I saw Taehyung put the box on the table.” Someone from the crowd yelled.

All of the eyes at my party shifted to Taehyung and so did mine. Chuckles started to ensue as people started to whisper about him.

“Of course, Mr. I can’t afford a new jacket so I wear the same one everyday gave you this. Pathetic.” Andi laughed along with his friend next to him.

Andy’s cruel words caused the laughter to spread, all around me everyone was laughing at Taehyung and I began to get more and more upset. My heart stung with irritation as I watched him shake his head and walk away. I couldn’t believe how rude the guys were being to Taehyung. They had no right to treat him like that and especially at my own party.

“You guys are assholes.” I said before turning around to follow him. Andi grabbed my arm in an attempt to stop my to which I yanked free from his grasp.

I pushed through the crowd almost at the exit before Jessica stopped me. “Hey you aren’t going to follow him are you?”

“Of course Im going to follow him did you see that stunt Andy just pulled?” I asked.

“Yes but come on, Andy is right he could have at least gotten you a gift from somewhere other than the dollar store.” She laughed.

I scoffed disappointed in the immaturity of my friends. “I don’t have time from this right now.” I said pushing pass her and taking my exit. I ran outside holding up my dress so that I didn’t step on it. When I made it outside the Vale attendant was giving Taehyung his keys.

“Tae, wait!” I said catching up to Taehyung to try and stop him before he left. He was already putting on the helmet to his motorcycle. “Please don’t leave.” I said.

He smiled softly as if to hide the apparent embarrassment he was feeling. “I don’t really think I’m wanted here.” Taehyung said sitting down his helmet.

“I want you here.” I said placing my hand on his and surprisingly he didn’t pull away. I was being genuine when I said that I wanted him to stay I was really enjoying his company.

“I don’t know y/n this really isn’t my scene.” He replied back.

“Well if you aren’t going to stay, why don’t you take me with you?” I asked because I desperately wanted to be with him and not at this party anymore.

“You can’t leave your own party.” He laughed as if I wasn’t serious.

“Who says I can’t? Are you my father?” I replied reaching for the helmet and placing it on top of my head. “You said that this isn’t really your scene, show me what is.”

“Fine. But you’re wearing it wrong dork.” He said removing the helmet and stepping closer to me so that he was towering over me to fix the helmet. “Let’s go.”

We drove for a while and the scenery was starting to get less and less familiar. “Where are we going?”

“Oh, now you wanna ask questions. Don’t worry its a ride but it’ll be worth it.”

“I never said I was worried.” I replied snuggling up as close as I could to Taehyung. The weather wasn’t too chilly but it was windy and I needed his warmth considering the fact that my dress was sleeveless.

“You know I’ve never ridden a motorcycle before.” I slightly yelled in Taehyung’s ear so that he could me.

“Really? None of your rich friends own motorcycles?” He asked finally slowing down and coming to a stop.

“They do, I’ve just never been interested in riding with them.” I said.

Taehyung got off of the motorcycle before carefully lifting me off and placing me down.

“Well this is the first time I’ve let anyone ride on my motorcycle with me.” He said bringing his face daringly close to mine before taking off my helmet.

“I have a feeling im going to be experiencing a lot of firsts with you.” I said biting my lip to cover up my over eager smile.

“I second that thought.” He said before taking my hand in his. “Come on.” He said as he guided me down the wooden stairs. I had been so consumed with my thoughts of Taehyung that I hadn’t even realized where we were.

“Wow.” I said looking at the absolutely breathtaking view in front of me. The sun was setting on the beach and I was dazzled by the way the water glisten from the sun and the sand sparkled.

Taehyung just smiled as he continued to guide me closer to the shore. I was trying to walk in my stilettos but struggling because they kept getting stuck in the sand. He noticed chuckling softly  before bending down in front of me and allowing my hand to balance on his shoulder as he removed my shoes.

We sat on the beach our bodies touching each other as we sat close. I was truly impressed by the stars and how they not only lit up the sky but the ocean and I thought it was one of the most beautiful sights. I stole quick glances at Taehyung and he seemed impressed as well, although I’m sure he had seen this sight before.

“I can’t believe that no one is here right now.” I said looking around at the seemingly desolate beach.

“It’s normally this way around this time. I guess everyone else is busy partying he said.” I couldn’t read his expression but I could tell that he was feeling a little upset from the party still.

“Tae, I just want to let you know that I love your gift.” I said looking at him.

“You don’t have to say that y/n, I know its not expensive like the gifts you expected.” He said refusing to look at me.

“Tae.” I said grabbing his hand and waiting for him to make eye contact with me. He finally got the hint and looked me in the eye.

“This necklace is the best gift I received in a really long time.” I said and it was. I don’t think people really put much effort into gifts these days. They don’t make it personal, especially in my group of friends. But Tae’s gift was special, because he actually got me something that I wanted. I love tulips, they were my favorite flower and I wasn’t sure how Taehyung knew or if it was just a lucky guess but regardless I was impressed.

“I’m glad you like it.” He said smiling at me before his eyes drifted down to the goosebumps on my naked arms and finally realizing that I was shivering.

“Shit, I didnt even notice how cold you were.” He said as he removed his leather jacket and placed it over my shoulders. I linked my arm around his for extra warmth and laid my head on his shoulder. His jacket smelled so good, just like him. I was then reminded of the comment Andi had made about his jacket and how that was the only one he owned. I hope that that wasn’t the case,  I mean I had only ever seem him wear this jacket but maybe it was his favorite. I could imagine what it would feel like for anyone to not be able to afford new clothes.

I tried to clear those negative thoughts out of my mind redirecting my attention to the view above me. “I have never seen anything this beautiful and my entire life.” I said still staring at the stars.

“I agree.” He said and it only became apparent to me that he was talking about me as he placed his hand under my chin guiding me to look at him. I lifted my head from his shoulder and looked up at him.

I felt a sense of intoxication as he stared at me. It could have been from the beauty of the night or the chill I felt when the cold breeze blew. But I was certain it was because of Taehyung. The way he looked was enough to melt my heart. His hair was pushed back his lips were lightly parted as he looked down at me and his scent. It was the sweetest smell.

He tilted my head up and lowered his lips on mine. I closed my eyes and melted as my whole body was consumed in his kiss. I felt weak and I felt powerful. I felt a fire burning inside of the pit of my stomach but at the same time I felt chills throughout my body. His hand continued to caress my face his lips, God his lips felt amazing. They were warmer and softer than anything I could have imagined, yet strong and powerful at the same time. And although Taehyung wasn’t my first kiss he was the first kiss that mattered, the first kiss with someone who mattered.

He finally separated his lips from mine resting his forehead on my as we both took in air because the kiss had taken both of our breaths away.

boyfriend!S.Coups
  • is the most embarrassingly affectionate person you’ve ever met 
  • literally throws hearts and winks at you from across the street when you two are meeting up for a date
  • his goal in life is literally to make you a flustered mess 
  • even if that means he has to do something big like serenade you in public or something small like grab your hand under the table at a restaurant 
  • has a plethora of nicknames for you 
  • it can go from something like ‘sweetheart’ to ‘squishy fluffy creampuff’ real fast with this one 
  • “Seungcheol stop calling me ‘squishy fluffy creampuff” “Alright……ultra squishy fluffy creampuff.”
  • lip sings to bigbang songs and makes you join in even if you tell him you don’t want to 
  • likes resting his chin on to top of your head especially when he has his arms wrapped around you from behind too 
  • is mischievous so his hands are gonna wander up your shirt every now and then 
  • if you squirm or make a sound it’s only going to egg him on because he thinks your reactions are v v cute 
  • also enjoys cuddling with you much more if you’re wearing one of his hoodies 
  • he’s a whisperer as in…..he whispers things into your ear all the time…….could be sweet nothings……could be……..more than that…..
  • has a habit of holding your face with his hands and kissing the top of your eyelids especially when you two are saying goodbye like it just makes him feel like he’s giving you a seal of protection because you are the most precious thing to him and he is always anxious when you have to leave by yourself
  • oh did i mention that he’s super duper protective 
  • always has his hand around your waist in public, always makes sure you’re walking on the inside of the road, literally would lay his jacket down in a puddle so you could walk over it ok he just wants you to be s a f e 
  • gets a little angry when someone pushes into you accidentally on the street and you have to be like seungcheol, it’s ok, they didn’t mean it and he just gets all grumpy like “wELL they could have said SORRY” 
  • he’s a big bi g flirt so even after you two start dating he’ll slide up to you with some cheesy pick up lines or just randomly be like “hey, i like you a lot” and you’ll be like well i damn hope so seungcheol we are in a relationship afterall
  • sometimes his flirting means that he gets friendly with others very quickly and if you get jealous well…..he’ll apologize and devote all his attention to you but….not before teasing the living heCK out of you 
  • “are you jealous? is it because you admit im handsome and other people like me? you think im handsome enough to be jealous of? hmmmmm?” 
  • when he’s jealous though, seungcheol can sometimes take it as a competition and starts purposely getting comfy with others to see you ticked off
  • when you don’t get ticked off he gets pouty and just starts to butter you up with lots of aegyo and affection because please no you cannot ignore him any longer….
  • his background on his phone is a photo of you and him together that he made vernon take when you all went to busan together 
  • seungcheol keeps changing your phone background to the same photo even if you say you want to make it something else 
  • “matching phone backgrounds are the new couple item.”
  • he got you couple shirts once but then hoshi asked him if he thought they were really a good idea so seungcheol re-thought giving them to you and now they’re in his closet and he keeps thinking of when would be a good time to bring them up with you……
  • he likes animals a lot and so he’s always taking you to pet shops on your dates and being like “well what if we adopted that dog? or that cat? or oh- what about a bunny?”
  • he’s very open and bright about your future together because he really does see spending the rest of his life with you a very real option 
  • even though he’s the leader of seventeen and the oldest, he’s still a kid at heart so places like the carnival, amusement parks, beaches, etc that kind of stuff is the kind of stuff he wants to do on dates with you 
  • but of course he also has a very gentlemen-y side in which he takes you out to restaurants and then out to shop and is basically the perfect boyfriend who holds all your things and let’s you buy whatever it is you want
  • as a thank you all he wants is your undivided attention for the remaining part of the night. if you catch my drift. 
  • if you wake him up in the morning with kisses and breakfast in bed then according to seungcheol: you’re doing it right !
  • he really enjoys home cooking so even if you’re not good at it like he will eat anything you give him. anything. mostly because he’d be like “it’s made with your love~” and you’d be like “stop being cringe worthy and eat the soup.”
  • as much as he likes to eat, he likes to make sure you’re eating too 
  • likes it when you order seconds because good. you’re growing. you need the food. (aka dad seungcheol comes out) 
  • would go into a bouncy castle with you 100% 
  • but because he’s the leader of seventeen there is a lot of stress and responsibility on his shoulders 
  • sometimes he can let it out with harsh words or a cold shoulder, but not because he means it, but because he reacts too fast on his feelings and if you’re still there through the thick and thin and you give him strength through your comfort than he will cherish you even more
  • sometimes all he needs is a “you can do it!” text at three in the morning from you to keep him going full speed ahead 
  • actually he tries not to text you late because you should be sleeping but sometimes he’ll get tired and so dino will actually steal his phone and text you like ‘seungcheol is low on energy, please send a cheering up selife!’ and when you do dino shows seungcheol the picture and seungcheol doesn’t even scold him for taking the phone he’s too caught up in your cute selfie
  • he called you his moon and stars and literally all the members cringed minus dino who was like “true love is so beautiful hyung”
  • when you’re upset, seungcheol reacts in two ways: either he becomes your shoulder to cry on and he knows exactly what to say to make you feel better OR he gets super pissed at whatever/whoever hurt you and you have to assure him it’s fine - he doesn’t have to get mad 
  • but he’s still fuming of course, the thing he hates most in the world is seeing you on the verge of tears and he’d literally rip apart anything that threatened you 
  • when making out with you seungcheol is intense and quick and his kisses leave you breathless
  • he prefers having your hands in his hair because he likes it when you pull on it a little 
  • is a bottom lip biter so he does that a lot to tease you and you have to keep being like “seungcheol we do not have time keeP GOI ng “ but he’s a big tease like LOOK AT HIM 
  • presses his forehead to yours inbetween heavy breathing and tells you you look so perfect and heavenly in this moment and his voice just gets deeper as he gets more romantic and you hate it but you love it bu T you HATE it 
  • sometimes when you won’t listen to what he’s saying he’ll kiss your most sensitive spot and it’ll make your knees tremble and you’ll be like sEungcheol that isNT FAIr and he’d just give you the puppy dog eyes like it isn’t fair to ignore me either~~~
  • secretly keeps asking hoshi to help him choreography a couple dance he can teach you 
  • hoshi: “literally. chill.” seungcheol: “i can’t chill. i love them.” 
  • he loves it when you come to support seventeen. he knows it can be dangerous for you to come publicly like this, but just seeing you in the crowd makes him put in that extra work because gotta look good for the bae 
  • runs up to you afterwords and forgets that he’s sWEATy as he pulls you into a hug and you’re like seungcheol pUT me Do w n and he’s like i can’t i love you too much!!!!!
  • saying ‘i love you’ is easy, it rolls out of his mouth like just another thing but it’s never just…….fake, it’s always real because seungcheol loves you with all his heart and he doesn’t just show it by saying it 
  • “if im the dad of 17 then all the members are your kids, right?” 
  • even though he’s usually very open about being cheesy with you, he actually doesn’t tell you that you’re a big part of his muse when he’s trying to do better even if it’s get better at dancing or singing or rapping, like he has never told you but one of the thoughts in his head is “ive got to get better for them!” 
  • chases you around the dorm while threatening to tickle you to death 
  • literally got on his knees and bowed to you when you brought over mouthwash and toothpaste for everyone 
  • kisses your hand out of habit every now and then and you get blushy because c’mon……that’s…..gros- great it’s freaking great 
  • seungcheol/s.coups is literally the boyfriend that would protect you and stand up for you whenever and wherever but also embarrass you in front of the whole world just because he loves you so mUCH  

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anonymous asked:

Can I get how got7 would react to their gf having an intimidating vibe ( like always dressing in ripped jeans and black leather jacket) but she's actually really weird and dorky? Thank you 💜

Sorry for the late reply, I just changed the request a little bit just so I could work with it more, hopefully you still like it! :)

Anything in italics is your personal thought, anything in bold italics is the boys personal thoughts and lastly Y/N means your name :)


JB: You were running late of your date with JB and he was patiently waiting on the couch waiting for you to finish, but you still didn’t have an outfit ready to wear. 

“Y/N are you ready yet?” 

“Almost I just need to finish my makeup, and pick out an outfit.” You shouted behind the closed restroom door.

“I can pick out your outfit!” JB got up and started to make way to your room, he opened your closet to see your clothes broken up into two sections, the left side it was your ripped jeans and black clothing and the right side was all your Disney and band merch tshirts. JB was laughing at all the dorky shirts you had. You heard a knock on the restroom door and once you opened the door there was a JB holding a red Mickey Mouse t-shirt with black pants. “Jagi you would look cute in this.”

You slammed the door in JB’s face, while rolling your eyes at him.

“You’re a cute dork!! Come on y/n. Open the door! STOP BEING MAD AT ME!!” 

Mark: “Mark! Hurry up the movie is about to start!” It was friday night, which means it was you and Mark’s weekly movie night and it was your week to pick the movie.

“I’m coming. I’m coming.” He was holding the blanket and the bowl of popcorn. “What movie are we watching? I forgot to ask.”

You grabbed the bowl of popcorn, before you could answer the opening scene of Star Wars Episode IIII started to play.

“Star Wars? Really? I never thought you would be into this sort of stuff, you’re more into those documentary films..” Mark turned to face you.

“STAR WARS IS AMAZING AND YOU’RE GOING TO WATCH IT BECAUSE IT WAS MY TURN TO PICK THE MOVIE AND I WANT TO WATCH THE FIRST MOVIE OF AN AMAZING TRILOGY!!”

“You’re so weird but I love you.” He put his arm around you and brought you close to him and gave you a kiss on the top of your head.

Jackson: It was Wednesday night and typically you do facial masks while you try to catch up on the shows that you missed on Monday and Tuesday due to work. You took off your combat boots, jeans, black long sleeve and switched into your Little Mermaid sweatshirt and yoga pants. You walked to the restroom and after you applied your avocado mask, you heard the front door opening.

“Babe where are you!?!? I’VE MISSED YOU!! COME LOVE ME!!” 

There was your annoying but lovable boyfriend who came home 4 hours early. Shit what do I do!? “I’m in the restroom! I’ll be out in 20!” Panic mood started to panic, so you locked the door.

“Why do you need 20 minutes in the restroom?” Jackson asked while walking closer to the restroom. “Why is the door locked, Jagi open the door!! LOVE ME!!”

“Jackson I’m busy!!” 

“Can I see your face?? Pleaseeeee.” Jackson’s voice was getting to the point where you couldn’t say no to him. You unlocked door and gave him your resting b***h face look. His eyes got really wide “You look really cute and funny like really funny but mainly cute! Stop giving me that intimidating look just love me already!!”

Junior: “Junior don’t you have enough books at home?” You were bored out of your mind, your boyfriend smooth talked you into going to the book store with him. The was the seventh book he picked out and still was deciding if he wanted to get this one or something different.

“Jagiya, I’m looking for the right book. Go look around the store maybe you’ll find something that catches your interest.” 

You groaned and turned away to leave your boyfriend to his books. You walked aimlessly around the store until you something did catch your attention. It was the comic book section. I wonder if they have the comic that I’m missing.. Hmm.. After 5 minutes of searching you found it! You found Batman/Superman #29, the newest one of the series and you were super happy. Just as you were about to start reading you heard your name.

“Y/N why are you in the comic section?” Junior asked while holding 4 books in his arm. “I didn’t know you were into this sort of stuff..”

“What do you mean by that?” That slight comment angered you because all your life everybody would say that too you since you were a girl.

“Its nothing bad, I mean you don’t dress like you would like it and you never brought it up before.” As soon as he finished saying his comment, he instantly regretted it.

“OHHHH I’M SORRY JUNIOR I DIDN’T KNOW I HAD TO WEAR CERTAIN THINGS TO LIKE COMIC BOOKS! IM! SO! SORRY!! And since I never brought it up before let me do that right now. Superman is a million times better then Batman!” Now that you started you weren’t going to stop. You really didn’t care if people were giving you looks

Is she really going to argue about Superman and Batman? I fell in love with a huge dork. He smiled to himself and just looked at you with amazement.

Youngjae: You told your boyfriend that while he was away on tour you would take care of Coco. He was incredibly happy because the person he loves would take care of the dog he loves. After spending 2 weeks with coco you were upset that she would be going back to the boys dorm soon and you didn’t want her to leave. As you came home after a long day at work there was coco waiting by the door for you to come home. You took off your heels and put your leather jacket in the hallway closet and little coco followed right behind you, jumping so you can pick her up. You grabbed her, headed towards the tv and put on your favorite movie Aladdin and had coco sitting on your lap. When the “A Whole New World” scene come on you got up and started singing to coco and while holding her close to your chest you were dancing all over the living room floor. At the same moment you didn’t hear the front door opening.

“Jagi, I’m home early! I’ve missed you and coco so much! I have to tell you what Bambam did-” Youngjae stopped mid-sentence when he saw what you were doing. 

“A WHOLE NEW WORLD A DAZZLING PLACE I NEVER KNEW!!” 

He never thought you would do something like this ever. 

Why is she so weird? But she’s really cute at the same time. I’ve missed her so much.. I picked the right girl.

Bambam: He invited you as his guest to a fashion show and of course he wanted to go matching because he’s just that type of boyfriend that would be into that type of stuff. Everyone would look at the two of you when you entered the room. Your outfits consisted of ripped black skinny jeans, black ankle boots, black long sleeved shirt with thin white stripes while wearing a long wool coat. After the show ended, you went to the after party where you just mostly kept to yourself because you rather have Bambam be the loud one out of the relationship while you just gave people the vibe that you didn’t want to be bothered. He noticed you were being awfully quiet and knew you were probably getting bored plus he noticed the time; it was getting late and you had to get home soon so you can get some rest for work tomorrow.

“Y/n let’s go.” He flashed a smile and lightly grabbed your hand and took you outside. “Want some ice cream?” You nodded your head yes and started to walk towards the nearest store. After you got your ice cream, Bambam wanted to go to the park and sit on the swings. It was nice outside; it was a starry night, with a gentle wind hitting your face.

“Jagi what are you thinking about?” Bambam noticed you were staring at the stars and were barely touching your ice cream.

“Huh? Oh no you would think its weird.” You still were looking at the stars

“Try me.”

“Bambam do you ever wonder if aliens are real? Like what if the government is hiding everything from us? We have all those really random videos, and theres stories plus NASA could be hiding things too!! Its just there’s so many galaxy’s what if they live over there. Also there could be a parallel universe too and what if there’s also–” You were starting to get on a roll but you were interrupted

“Jagi. You’re being really weird and I’m not use to it but keep going. I like this side of you.” *insert gif*

Yugyeom: You were patiently waiting for Yugyeom outside of the movie theatre, he was running late and told you to pick the movie that you wanted to see and he’ll meet you outside.

Maybe I should call him to see where he is.. Your pull out your phone trying to get a hold of your boyfriend and you hear a ring tone behind you. You felt a tap on your shoulder, as you turn around there was your loving boyfriend sweating and tired. 

“Y/n I’m sorry I’m late. Practice was running late but I made it just in time. Right? Has the movie started? Am I too late?” He was starting to babble and you knew if he kept going you would definitely be late for sure. You grabbed his arm and dragged him inside. While you were waiting in line to buy some popcorn. Yugyeom asked another question. “What movie are we watching?”

“Star Wars Episode 7: The Force Awakens!!” 

“Ohh” Yugyeom looked sort of upset.

“What’s wrong?”

“I just don’t know much about the storyline.”

“Wait seriously?” You looked looked at him in shocked. “Well luck you, your girlfriend loves Star Wars so here’s a quick summary. This takes place in the far off galaxy and it’s in the middle of a civil war pretty much in the galaxy and the Empire is trying to get rid of all the good guys who are called Jedis. Okay? So what happens next is…..” You went on and on and you kept getting looks because of the vast knowledge you knew about Star Wars. While you were sitting down in your seats you were still going on about how Anakin only did this to protect the love of his life even though she died.

“Jagi. Jagiya, the trailers are about to start maybe you should lower your voice.”

“oh right sorry!” You had the hugest smile on your face and started to stuff your face with popcorn.

She is a huge dork, but she’s my dork. He kept giving you glances and a tender smile, seeing how excited you were for the movie.

Angel Hobi

Originally posted by bwipsul

  • next up in the totally wicked halloween series is my boyfriend, jung hoseok
  • and i was like hmm what to make him and angel was suggested by one of you all and i was like?? um obviously this is the most pure and great option out there god bless
  • okay i wanna say his wings aren’t like the typical angel wings like big and arching like they’re longer and narrow and stretch out more horizontally than vertically so it almost seems more bird-like in nature and he explains that he was built for speed lmao that’s his excuse for his wings being like that
  • and his hair is long and black and hangs in his eyes but because he flies around so much it often gets pushed back up on his head from the wind and sometimes when he thinks that it’s getting a little too out of hand, he ties it up in a little ponytail on top of his head and calls himself an angel unicorn
  • he was the most pure angel baby to ever be born
  • like he was born and god cried because he was so beautiful
  • in the realm, angels are given many different jobs, and at a young age, they are destined to whatever job they have in store for them
  • like there are messenger angels, and guardian angels and even an angel army that goes off and fights demons or something totally rad like that
  • can you guess what hoseok would be chosen as?
  • that’s right, an infantry angel!!
  • just kidding, he’s a messenger angel, which explains why his wings are definitely different from the other angels
  • the higher ups can see from a young age that hoseok has the biggest heart in the world and he cares for anyone and everyone regardless of their pasts, or current situations, or what’s going on in their lives and they’re scared that if he were a guardian angel. hoseok would get too involved with whoever he was sworn to protect and be absolutely crushed when they were no longer in need of his protection and he had to leave them for whatever the case may be
  • hosek grows up in the messenger angel business though so he doesn’t know any different
  • he actually really loves the job because his messages are 9/10 times positive to deliver and it isn’t the most time consuming job because how many people actually get messages from the heavens right?
  • he gets to fly around all day and bask in the sunshine, and he gets to see the human world without actually having to be involved
  • because although angels do help the human race and in some instances work to serve them almost, the number one rule is to not get too involved with humans because they are immoral and fickle and also mortal which would be a pretty big issue idk, if you know, someone happened to fall in love with one
  • not like anyone would do that
  • especially not hoseok
  • haha
  • ha
  • okay so one day he has to go deliver a message to a grocery store cashier that they have been chosen by god to go and reclaim the ark of the covenant from area fifty one or something obscure like that and hoseok is like yes, time to shine, time to bless somebody’s life!!
  • whenever he goes down to the human world, can you just
  • just picture hoseok, in this little toga thing that is definitely way too short on him (god bless the thighs) and he has gladiator sandals and his golden skin is exposed for everyone to bask in its glory
  • and his wings constantly knock things over, and he constantly panics and apologizes and goes to pick things up but then ends up knocking more things over and he’s trying to fix it meanwhile the humans are scared out of their minds okay
  • and hoseok doesn’t understand why everyone is screaming but it sounds fun so he wants to join in on the fun,,,
  • anywaY
  • back to
  • the meeting
  • hoseok is heading down to the human world to go and help this cashier discover their destiny
  • he decided to do away with the wings because when angels go to earth they have the option to become human in essence so hoseok is like wow probably a good idea after last time when that lady came at me with the broom,,,
  • he is looking super fly (ahah im so funny)
  • like he has one of those cute bomber jackets and ripped jeans and maroon doc martens and a black shirt under the jacket and he’s glowing like he loves when he’s in his human clothes he feels so stylish??
  • but anyway he’s wandering around the supermarket because the cashier he’s looking for (an old grandma who’s like seventy two and has fourteen cats btw) is on her break and he needs to kill the time because people need to eat!! and he doesn’t want to bother her!!
  • and low and behold! there’s you! standing there! all alone! trying to reach the last box of fruity pebbles off the top shelf and you can’t seem reach it no matter how high you jump
  • hoseok runs over and with ease grabs the box (you swore it was stuck but it practically falls into his hands as soon as he arrives??)
  • and you kinda oH!! because who is this attractive hunk of heaven? you’ve never seen him before and you know quite a few people around town?
  • and he’s so stunning and gorgeous and you’re trying not to die but then mm he smiles down at you and you swear angels are singing (they are) and the heavens are shining down on you (they’re doing that as well) and god has blessed you or something (he has)
  • hoseok is beaming and his little angel heart is racing like he’s been dealing with humans for an eternity now but he’s never met on as cute and adorable and drop dead gorgeous as you?
  • angels are supposed to be like the most beautiful things but wow they seem like dirt in comparison to you
  • “hi i’m hoseok, im your angel~”
  • “well if you’re an angel i guess i could be a siren, they’re pretty cool right?”
  • and he just laughs and you swear world peace has just been achieved
  • you really like him and you think why not ask for his number or something?? he’s cute and sweet and wowow and you go to pull out your phone but he’s like panicking about something
  • “oh my god i have to go in supposed to be- oh god oh god i’m so sorry!!”
  • he grabs your hands and gives them a tight squeeze before dashing off to god only knows where (literally)
  • and you’re super upset because something was special about him…
  • little do you know…
  • hoseok is dead set on becoming a guardian angel
  • okay, he’s dead set on becoming YOUR guardian angel
  • he goes to the higher ups and literally begs on his knees to be the one destined to protect you but he gets denied obv because the number one angel rule is don’t fall for humans!!
  • hoseok says he’s not in love with you but he finds himself checking up on you sometimes like low key directing a little rain in the opposite direction when he sees you’ve forgotten your umbrella or making flowers grow outside your house more beautifully than those even in the rich people gardens
  • and you decide there must be someone smiling down at you but you don’t realize it’s hoseok
  • actually you kinda low key kiss hoseok even though you didn’t know him but a few moments he left this little special place in your heart
  • you pray that you’ll meet hoseok again and god is just “you know what hoseok, i’ll give you one chance, don’t fall in love”
  • hoseok screams and people down on earth think it’s thunder, nah, it’s just hoseok
  • he’s officially become your guardian angel which means he can come visit!
  • the next time he sees you, you’re coming home from work and it’s icy out bcuz it’s getting way cold out now and you’re rounding the corner and you don’t see the ice patch and you start slipping but guess who’s there
  • oh wait it’s hoseok!
  • you literally fall into his arms and you two topple backwards and almost fall but hoseok keeps you both steady
  • he’s so muscular btw??
  • and you gaze up into the eyes of your savior and it’s that smile you could never forget
  • “we seem to run into each other a lot huh?”
  • you roll your eyes but with a newfound sense of courage reply “why don’t we run to get some coffee huh?”
  • and he gets all blushy and cute but agrees and he wants to pay for you but human money and he’s not that subtle and he literally just poofs some into existence when you’re looking over at the specials menu (he thinks he’s subtle though, love him please)
  • and after coffee you definitely give him your number and he makes you put his contact name as “my angel” with like seventy two thousand hearts because he’s a cutie
  • and he really is your angel like you’ll text him about having an extra hard day and he’ll be over with some chocolate chip muffins and a slushie and like four hundred movies to watch just to get you smiling again (probably lots of scooby doo and pink panther and like old cartoons like that!!)
  • and when you’re having an amazing day he’s actually low key more supportive than your friends like you’ll be like wow i just got promoted and your friends will be like “wow congrats xoxo” whereas hoseok will legit be like time to throw a party with lots of cakes and balloons!!
  • but things start to get suspicious
  • like one day he’s over at your apartment and he’s decided he’s going to make dinner because you work so hard and deserve a break
  • you go upstairs to change right and when you come back down he’s dancing and swinging his hips and singing along to some song you’ve never ever heard
  • you lean in the doorway and just kinda watch in amusement?
  • but because he’s goofing around he ends up knocking himself with the knife he’s cutting tomatoes with and he cursed under his breath (by using fruit names? which he does regularly but??)
  • you obviously sprint over and take his hand in yours but there’s absolutely nothing there
  • no blood
  • no cut
  • not even a scratch
  • “hoseok what the hell i just watched you hurt yourself i watched you completely slice your finger-”
  • “no you didn't”
  • “hoseok don’t play games with me it’s not funny i’m worried!!”
  • he promises you that you must be exhausted and seeing things but you know that’s not the case
  • some other instances include…
  • hoseok low key thinking he’s stealthy and talking to animals and like holding conversations with your goldfish
  • and somehow or another whenever you get hurt he heals your wounds like actually heals your wounds with a simple kiss on the boo boo
  • he disappears too like he teleports? sometimes he’s telling you he’s at the supermarket and five seconds later he’s at your day
  • you swear you’ve seen him hover before, just like when you came home early from work once, he was sitting, on air, reading his book on egyptian mythology like it’s the most casual thing in the world?
  • also you have no bad luck. at all. like you keep passing all your exams and work is going amazing and your skin is clear and shining and wonderful !!
  • and you’re just happier overall like hoseok makes your entire life brighter and you can’t imagine life without him
  • spoke too soon huh?
  • because my kiddos, hoseok has gotten himself into trouble
  • he’s broken the number one rule of angels
  • he’s fallen in love with you
  • he didn’t really mean to
  • but you’re so sweet
  • babies love you
  • animals love you
  • old people love you
  • he loves you
  • you’re so caring and sweet to him and you know when he needs to rant and know when he just needs a hug more than anything, and know when he just needs some time alone
  • you understand him like nobody else before has done
  • yes he wants to keep protecting you but he also wants to kiss your face and snuggle with you and hold your hand
  • oops guess who finds out
  • everyone in heaven
  • one day hoseok is waiting for you to come home because he needs to talk about something important and you had given him the key like years ago??
  • but suddenly he’s whisked away in a beam of shining light and he’s floating up, up, up
  • suddenly he’s before god who he hasn’t seen in like seven million years because all his time has been spent with you
  • he knows what’s coming
  • he can’t explain himself
  • for once he cannot speak
  • “you know you’ve broken the number one rule of angels”
  • “and i regret nothing”
  • hoseok holds his head high and doesn’t quaver with his answer either and he’s given a stern nod
  • “then i guess your decision has been made”
  • and as soon as it happened hoseok is plummeting down back to earth, and everything is dark and his body feels like it’s on fire and he wonders if maybe he’s going somewhere else
  • he tries to use his wings but something isn’t right, something is missing
  • eventually he lands on your bed with a loud thud, but his body still burns, and he feels as if his soul has been sucked from his body
  • mortality is already taking a toll on him but that’s not the main issue
  • no
  • his wings are gone
  • and in their place is two jagged scars
  • he moans and curls up in a ball because he’s never had to deal with pain as excruciating as this before
  • now it is your turn to be the angel
  • you had a gut feeling something wasn’t right and you asked your boss to leave early and raced home
  • you rushed inside only to find hoseok on your bed, doing his best not to cry
  • your heart shatters and you hurry over to him
  • “oh my god hoseok, what’s wrong?! are you hurt, are you dying!?”
  • he shakes his head and moves his head into your lap “i… i um… i love you, like a lot…” he manages to say through gritted teeth
  • and you’re like hoseok this is hardly the time you’re in pain but he seems so at peace when the words escape his lips
  • you play with his hair and rub his lower back and once he’s calmed down some you hurry to get some ice and ibuprofen
  • “where’s the pain at?” you ask after he’s swallowed the medicine
  • and he kinda rolls to his side but keeps his head in your lap and you gently lift up his shirt and a horrified gasp escapes your lips
  • “oh hoseok…”
  • but don’t fear because this ends happy!
  • he heals
  • it takes time but you care for him 25/8 and you’re his angel now
  • like you make him soup and read to him when he can’t sleep and feed him cause he’s a baby and also try to braid his hair too sometimes
  • and he moves in with you and he protects you from everything and anything except for snakes and spiders, he makes you take care of those
  • sometimes you’ll be like why did you give being an angel up… for me?
  • and he’ll cup your face in his hands and lean in close “because a lifetime in your arms is better than an eternity without you”
  • and he leans in close and kisses you so gently and you know you’re in heaven
Not Again | Bradley Simpson Smut

A/N This is a smut. I did not write this, it was written by my friend Leah. Her twitter is @extremebronnor go send her some love. Enjoy ;)

You didn’t know what to do about the whole situation, you didn’t know which one you wanted. Your boyfriend Tom made you so happy, he was one of the sweetest boys you had ever met, he was cute and funny and special to you, you’d known him all your life and experience everything with him but there was one problem, he wasn’t Brad. He couldn’t please you like Brad or satisfy your needs like Brad could.

You were lying in bed one night with Tom, he was fast asleep but you were wide awake, thinking of things you really shouldn’t have been. Suddenly you heard a knocking at the door, you walked down the stairs and turned the key in the front door. You opened it to see the last person you were expecting. Brad.

You looked up, here he was, right in front of you. He was wearing black skinny jeans and a black shirt that was half buttoned so you could see his toned slightly tanned skin in the light shining on him from the porch. He was wearing a black leather jacket to top the outfit off and his hair was perfectly quiffed with curls surrounding his face.

“I needed to see you” he slurred.

“You’re drunk Brad” you replied, shaking your head.

“I needed to see you. I needed you” he slurred again.

“Brad you can’t do this, you can’t keep showing up every time you’re drunk, especially not now, I’m with Tom, he’s upstairs sleeping” you sighed.

This was an ongoing circle with Brad, he would always show up to you when he wanted something, but this time he seemed different, there was hurt in his eyes. It was hard to understand.

“What’s he doing asleep, it’s only 11pm?” Brad questioned, slightly shouting.

“Sssh Brad he will hear you, plus he’s up for work, you know he works long days” you replied.

“Yeah I do know, I know a lot about him, what he doesn’t know about me is that while he’s out working these long days I’m fucking his pretty little girlfriend so hard the neighbours know what a little slut she is” he slurred even stronger.

You were horrified by what he said. You didn’t understand him.

“I think you should go Brad, goodnight” you said, upset by what he said, upset with yourself for being such a cheat.

“No” he replied, grabbing the door before you could close it.

“What?” you asked stubbornly.

“I’m, I’m, I’m sorry” he stuttered, he sounded upset.

“No you’re not Brad you always do this” you said back to him.

He took 2 steps closer to you and pulled you into a hug.

“You don’t get it babe, do you?” He whispered into your ear.

“Not at all” you replied, leaning up and kissing his cheek.

“Let me show you then” he hissed.

He grabbed your face and kissed you so hard, the kiss was intense.

“Tom is upstairs Brad, he’s asleep, we can’t” you said to him.

“Let’s just make this quick, get in the living room, now” he replied walking into your house and closing the front door.

He joined you in the living room, pushing you up against the wall unexpectedly and attacking your neck with his lips, sucking in little spots and whispering sweet things to your skin.

“I don’t know what the fuck Tom is doing asleep when he was a girl like you to keep himself entertained with” he whispered then moved back up to your lips and kissed them.

His hands found your oversized tshirt that you slept in, he reached up and pulled it over your head as you pulled his jacket off his body and undone the couple of buttons on his shirt that he has actually buttoned up himself. You pulled it off his shoulders and dropped it to the floor then kissed his chest.

You found the button on his black skinny jeans and slowly pulled them down his legs while kissing right down his body, you reached the bulge that you had worked up in his boxers. You pulled them down to release his length and slightly stroked it, while dropping completely to your knees.

“Don’t tea-” he started but he was cut off.

You took him fully into your mouth, bobbing your heard and making him gasp over and over again, making him weak was your favourite thing but also teasing him made it much more fun. You continued sucking him until you felt his climax build up.

“Get up. I need you” he demanded.

You stood up and your lips met his again, the taste of alcohol still fresh on his tongue.

“Babe I wanna make you feel so good” he whispered into your ear while unclasping your bra.

“Do it then, have me” you said back to him, feeling weak from his touch.

You made your way over onto the couch, he pushed you down and climbed ontop of you, hovering above you, he pulled down your underwear at an excruciating pace. He was going so slow.

He reached your soft spot and gently stroked over it before pushing two fingers inside of you. He smirked at your reaction as your mouth dropped open.

“I know how much you like it, you love it when I finger you don’t you babe” he smirked again. You didn’t answer.

“Speak to me, tell me” he demanded.

“Yes Brad, you know I do” you stuttered, lost for words at how good he was making you feel.

“I want you now” you said to him.

He removed his hand and brought his lips to your own.

He positioned himself above you, opened your legs fully with his down and slammed inside you.

He repeatedly pushed himself in and out over and over at a really slow pace, making you feel every inch of his hardness inside of you.

“Brad, p-p-please faster” you begged.

“What did you say?” he smirked, he knew you heard him but he still continued to push himself slowly in and out of you.

“I said faster, please I need it” you gasped.

“Well since you asked” he replied and slammed into you once more, repeating this action faster and harder every time he did it. He was making you weak, you know you weren’t gonna last much longer.

He was panting and whispering sweet yet dirty things in your ear.

“Brad I don’t know how much longer I can last” you panted at him.

“Stay with me babe” he softly replied as he slowed down.

He continued slowly again and you felt your rising orgasm slow.

“Now babe I need you to listen to me ok?” He asked, still pushing himself in and out of you.

You nodded back at him, watching the sweat on his face as he dominated above you.

“I am gonna give to it to you so hard ok, I need you to scream for me, scream so loud that your pathetic excuse of a boyfriend up there knows who’s making his girlfriend feel this good, ok?” He said, smirking even more.

“Ok” you blushed as he slammed you again.

“BRADDDD!!” you cried as he thrusted into you over and over.

“Yes baby, scream it, scream for me” he shouted.

“Yes Brad, right there OH MY GOD YES BRAD FUCK” you screamed so loud.

“FUCK BRAD IM GONNA CUM, PLEASE” you screamed as you clawed down his bare back.

“Yes come on, come for me, I’m gonna too” he replied.

“Cum now baby” he shouted as you released around him with a moan of his name. He spilled into you as he kissed your head.

He pulled our of you them kissed you on the cheek, he stood up and threw your tshirt to you and found this clothes.

“I am so in love with you” he whispered under his breathe.

Thinking you didn’t hear him he put his head down. He found his boxers and pants, he put them back on and you put back on your tshirt. His mood shifted, the pain had returned to his eyes and he looked hurt.

You walked over to him and walked up behind him, wrapping your arms around his waist and rested your head his back back. He turned around and pulled you into a tight hug, holding your back with his large hands. The hands you longed for during the lonely nights.

“I love you too Brad” you replied, you looked up and kissed him. His face was bright red as he realised he had admitted it. Suddenly you seen the sadness in his eyes changed, he smiled at you and kissed you passionately. The kiss quickly heard up again and you ran your hands across his still bare chest.

“Babe why don’t we get out of here and take it back to my place before it gets too heated again. Leave that asshole for tonight and spend the night with me, I will let you do whatever you want to me when we get back ok” he smiled at you and you kissed him again.

Suddenly the living room door swung open, ending your make out session. You looked up from being cuddled in Brads arms to see Tom stood there, horrified.

Brad kissed you on the cheek.

“Get some clothes babe, I’ll call us a cab. See ya later Tom mate” Brad smirked as he pulled his shirt over his head.

Kink Request- Oswald x Reader- Disobedient Dove (Rated M)

So I was asked to use the Kink Challenge: no talking, dirty talk, phone sex and morning sex for this. I had way too much fun writing this! I hope you have as much fun reading it! Thanks for the challenge Anon!!

Warning- Heavy sexual content, sex, dirty words, phone sex, masturbation, oral, penetration, kink, spanking, Domswald

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Damn, I miss you.

Imagine where Sammy and yn are married with kids but then they get into an argument over something and Sammy says he wants a divorce but yn gets really upset over that bc she moved to LA to be with him in the first place, but then Sammy eventually apologises and says he doesn’t really want a divorce. Sorry that this is long and probably confusing! Love your blog! 💕

(Sammy’s pov)
I’m at home with the kids at the moment while waiting for Y/N to come home. “No ughh Cam please stop hitting your sister with the toy train” I say pulling apart the two kids “Daddddddy where’s mommy? I want her homeeeeee!!” My daughter Avery yells stomping and my son Cam adds on “Yea where’s mommy?”. I pick Avery up and sit her on the couch while Cam jumps on himself. “*sigh* she’ll be home soon ok guys? Mommy just has to wor-” I pause as I hear the door knob jiggling and the kids jumping off the couch running to the door as Y/N walks in. “MOMMY!!” They both yell hugging her legs. “Aww Avie and Cammy I missed you guys! How are my munchkins?” She says taking off her shoes and jacket but then bending down to their level to greet them. “Not good” Cam says pouting “aw why is that?” She asks. “Because you’re never here” I say intervening. She looks at me and gets back up then looks down at the kids. “Babies why don’t you guys go to bed so tomorrow we can go to the park” She says “Ohhh mommy can I get Ice cream?!” “Ohhh I want to go out for ice cream too!” The kids say. “Ok we will get you both your favorite ice creams, how about that?” She says. “YAAAAAYYYYYYYY” they scream running to their bedroom. She watches them run off and then looks at me smiles and walks up to me putting her arms around my neck. I wrap my arms around her waist and nuzzle my head in the crook of her neck. I then say “mmmm I miss you” “Sammy I’m right here what do you mean?” She says. I remove my head from her neck and say “you’re never home, you always come home so late we never spend time together anymore” “baby I’m sorry you know I actually work unlike some people” she says sitting on the couch as do I. “What’s that supposed to mean?” I ask “well Sam let’s just say I have an actual job and that’s why I have no time on my hands” she says standing up walking to the kitchen. “Y/N I do have an actual job if you’ve forgotten I get stacks everyday” I say following her. She grabs a water from the fridge taking a sip then says “ohhh because social medias sooooo hard” “what the fuck is your problem?! At least I’m getting paid!” I say raising my voice “yea well you can’t be nagging on me for not being here WHEN YOU KNOW I WORK” she says raising her voice also “IM SORRY?! YOU KNOW I DIDN’T MARRY YOU JUST TO NOT SEE YOU EVEN MORE THAN WHEN WE WERE DATING ALL IM ASKING FOR IS JUST A COUPLE OF DAYS OR EVEN HOURS JUST TO SPEND TIME WITH YOU!” She then slams her water down and says “SAM I WORK IN A HOSPITAL!! PEOPLES LIVES CANT BE PUT ON HOLD JUST BECAUSE YOU WANT TO CUDDLE!” “ARE YOU SAYING IM NOT IMPORTANT?!” I yell getting in her face. “NO IM SAYING THAT SOMEONES LIFE IS IMPORTANT SAM” she says “WELL SOMETIMES YOUR HOURS DONT ADD UP Y/N!” I say “WHATS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!” She yells infuriated “YOURE SUPPOSED TO BE HOME AT 9:00pm AND SOME NIGHTS LIKE TONIGHT YOU GET HOME AT 10:30pm!” “SAM I WORK IN THE EMERGENCY ROOM SOMETIMES I WORK OVER TIME BECAUSE INJURED PEOPLE NEED ME THERE LONGER THAN MY SHIFT! HOW COULD YOU EVEN QUESTION IF IM AT WORK?!” she screams “BECAUSE YOU START WORK AT 3:00pm AND END AT 9:00pm EVEN BEFORE THOSE HOURS YOURE NEVER HOME!!” I yell “BECAUSE I RUN ERRANDS FOR THE HOUSE! I HANG OUT WITH MY KIDS AND FRANKLY I CARE ABOUT THEM A LOT TO THE POINT WHERE ID SPEND ALL MY FREE TIME WITH THEM!” “OH SO NOW YOU DONT CARE ABOUT ME?!” I yell offended. She then says “NO IM SAYING MAYBE ID LIKE IT IF I HAD A GUY WHO UNDERSTOOD WHAT I GO THROUGH AND DO FOR A LIVING!” I then feel so offended that without even thinking I say “OH YEA WELL MAYBE ID LIKE IT IF WE GOT A DIVORCE!” She backs up stunned. Before she could respond I hear a small voice coming from the hall across the room.
(Y/N pov)
“OH YEA WELL MAYBE ID LIKE IT IF WE GOT A DIVORCE!” Sammy yells. I back up shocked. A divorce? Before I could say anything back we hear a small voice coming from the hall across the room, our heads immediately turn to see the kids hugging each other in fright “Daddy please stop yelling at mommy.” Cam says “why don’t you love mommy?” Avery asks. Sammy walks over to the kids and crouches down to talk to them. “No babies I do love mommy so so much” he whispers to them but loud enough so I hear “then why are you yelling at her?” Avery asks. Before he could say anything I walk up to them while Sam looks at me then walks away to the bathroom. Once I hear the door shut I say “Um Cameron, Avery?” “Yes mommy?” They say hugging my legs “let’s go get you guys dressed we’re leaving for a little while” “REALLY?! WHERE ARE WE GOING MOMMY?!” They ask excited “to a nice hotel” I say “YAAAAYYYYYYY!” They yell running to their room. I follow them to help them get dressed.
I’m finish dressing Cam and I’m almost done with Avery, at the moment I’m tying her shoes. I finish then start packing about a weeks worth of their clothes. Once I’m done I run to my room and grab my already packed suitcase I have just in case something like this were to happen, right when I’m about to leave my and Sams room, Sam walks in the room. “What are you doing?” He asks sniffling as if he’s been crying. I look in his eyes to see that they’re really red and his face is a bit puffy, before I accidentally forget everything and comfort him out of instinct I roll my suitcase past him going to the kids who are in the living room waiting sitting on the couch. I take the kids hands walking to the door to get my shoes and jacket on. Sam follows. “Y/N answer me where are you going?” Sam asks his voice cracking. I slip on my shoes and put my jacket on then say “Sam we’re going to a hotel so I can have time to think and so can you.” I say grabbing my car keys opening the door and walking out with the kids “You can’t just take my kids away from me” Sam says coming to the door “Oh yea well you can’t just tell me you want a divorce!” I yell my voice cracking and I slam the door. The kids and I start walking down to the car then Avery says “why isn’t daddy coming?” “I don’t want daddy to come” I say unlocking the car putting them both Inside making sure they buckle up. “Why not?” Cam says I shut the back door and go to the drivers seat getting in. I start the car and buckle up. I look at the kids and say “because daddy and I need some time apart just for a little while and-” I’m cut off by a knock on my window.
(Sammy’s pov)
“Oh yea well you can’t just tell me you want a divorce!” Y/N yells and slams the door. “*sigh* GODDAMNIT!” I yell punching the wall repeatedly. “FUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKK” I say running my fingers through my hair pulling it slightly. I check through the window to see if Y/N and the kids have left, to my surprise they’re still here. I take this chance to run out the door not thinking about a jacket or even shoes and run to the car and knock on Y/N’s window. I see her turn around slowly then roll it down. “Yes sir? May I help you?” She asks “Oh come on Y/N please just come out here and talk to me , two minutes that’s all I need” I plead. She rolls up the window and I put my head down turning around, I start to walk back to the front door. Just when I think it’s all over I hear the car door open and close. I turn around quickly to see her leaning against the car looking at her watch “one minute and 45 seconds…..” I quickly walk up closer to her and start. “Y/N I’m sososososososo sorry for offending you in anyway but you can’t blame me for missing you” she then says “Sam you can’t just tell me you want a divorce, that’s insane! If we were to break up where would I go?! I have no one here besides you! I created a life here in LA for you! I don’t even know my way to fucking LAX by heart so how would I even go back ACROSS COUNTRY to my family. And yes I get that there is Über and shit but that’s not the point! The point is I’m in California for you! And even the thought of leaving you breaks my heart.” I then say “baby I’m sorry! You can’t get mad at me for missing the love of my life! It’s like you’re everywhere BUT with me! And I know I may seem selfish… Goddamnit I am selfish for you!!” I raise my voice a bit and continue “And- and I’m not fucking mad about it! I wanna spend every day you have off together and all your free hours should be with me and do all these things like when we first met like roller skating and bowling and going to Disney!” I then start getting so into my speech I start pacing and doing random hand gestures while I continue “when we were dating you barley had time for me and I understood that because you were in college pursuing your dreams. And now that you made your dreams come true and have your dream job we still never have time for each other! I thought marrying you would make it even better than it was! And it’s just like uggghhhhhhhh I wanna write ‘I miss you’ on a rock and throw it at your face so you can feel how much missing you hurts” she then chuckles and smiles. “Wow Sam you’ve really-” I cut her off “Missed you? Yea I have” she then engulfs me in and hug. I sigh in relief and we just stand there for a while, enjoying each others presence. She then pulls away and takes the keys out the car locking the door and we start to walk inside. Then she says “you know Mr.Wilkinson I’m gonna request to change my hours to something like 9:00pm-4:00am so we can spend more time together.” “Oh really Mrs.Wilkinson? I’d love that” she smiles and we walk in the house. She takes her shoes off and sits on the couch.
(Y/N pov)
“Hey did I forget anything?” I ask sam who’s grabbing a water from the fridge then he freezes. “Oh my god. THE KIDS!” We both yell. I grab the car keys and run outside as Sammy follows behind. I unlock the door and open the back seat to see both Cam and Avery sound asleep. I let out a long sigh “thank god” I say grabbing Avery and Sam gets Cam and all the bags of clothes I packed. I shut and lock the car doors and we start walking back to the house “well at least they’re asleep” sam says snickering “oh my god Sam shut up we are horrible parents” I say sort of laughing as we walk back inside and put the kids to bed. Once we finish and get to our room I quickly change and hop in bed as does Sam. We cuddle up and he then says “I’m surprised they didn’t wake up” he laughs. I stay silent, I then say “Sammy you know I love you right?” “Of course I do baby and I love you too” he says. I then add on “and I hope you know I’m just busy and would love to hang out more and I probably miss you just as much as you miss me” “maybe a little less” he says “haha ok maybe a little less” I say. He kisses my cheek “goodnight baby” “goodnight”.

Roses & Daises - Part 2

Part 1 Can be read HERE

Warnings: Swearing… Violence, Death, Sexually Suggestive Content.

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Another day, another good set, another good pay check… you started to enjoy work nights, roses became a frequent thing to pop up in your dressing room, so much so you could smell them just walking by the room…

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