back when we were young

                       MIPHA, ZORA CHAMPION

  "...know this; No matter how difficult this battle might get...
  if you--if anyone ever tries to do you harm...then I will heal 
  you. No matter when, or how bad the wound...I hope you know...
  that I  will always protect you. Once this whole thing is over, 
  maybe things can go back to how they used to be when we were 
  young. You know... perhaps we could spend some time together."

But if by chance you’re here alone, can I have a moment before I go? ‘Cause I’ve been by myself all night long, hoping you’re someone I used to know.


Rose and I talked about tons of important stuff. Music, comic books, getting sand between your toes, y'know, feelings. We both made a lot of mistakes when we were young. I thought disco was coming back, she started a war, I think she felt like she had to confess everything to me, but I told her, “The past is the past. All that matters to me is who you are now.” And who she was, was an incredible, loving being. 

Greg requested by anon



I was thinking… this reminds me of the time we first met. You were just a reckless child… always getting yourself hurt at every turn. Every time, I would heal you. Just as I’m doing right now. I thought it was funny how, being a Hylian, you looked grown-up so much faster than I did. I was… I was always willing to heal your wounds. Even back then. So if this Calamity Ganon does, in fact, return, what can we really do? We just don’t seem to know much about what we’ll be up against. But know this; that no matter how difficult this battle might get… if you- if anyone ever tries to do you harm… then I will heal you. No matter when, or how bad the wound… I hope you know that I will always protect you. Once this whole thing is over… maybe things can go back to how they used to be when we were young. You know… perhaps we could spend some time together.

Do You Know Me?

Oh man. I’m hooked (HAHAHA…sorry). I wrote some Sidon x Link. Because I am weak for that stupid sweet sharkboy. This one is for @cinensis, who is aboard this ship with me and as thanks for his awesome support. ENJOY.

All fluff - cut for length, not for content.

Originally posted by potionxshop

Link wakes up sweating and panting, the silken seaplant sheets a tangle around him. It’s hard to tell if he has made any sort of noise in his sleep, but his throat feels rough, like he’s been inhaling small pieces of rock. The private bedchamber Prince Sidon gave him is in one of the towers overlooking the square below, where he can see the profile of Mipha’s statue from the balcony, past the gossamer curtains.

“Once this whole thing is over maybe things can go back to how they used to be when we were young.”

That’s what she had said, in the memory he had had, and perhaps that should have given him some comfort, but…he had seen her again in his dream, and her image shattered into a thousand fragments. There was chaos and screaming, pain and darkness, and then…he had awoken before there was anything more.

Sleep is the worst time for Link. Sleep, when he can’t tell where pieces of memories end and the tricks of a broken mind take over.

Link rises and puts on his simple tunic - leaving the Zora Armor neatly on the chest where he had placed it after trying it on (even the perfect fit had frustrated him, though he did not show it) - and wanders out, down the stairs to the Domain sprawling below. He knows that on the morrow, he will be called to fight the monster plaguing them, once again take on the mantle of the Champion of Hyrule, and…

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Dad! Shawn, “We’re goin on a date.”

A/N: Shawn takes his girls out on a date. Dad Shawn, what more can I say. (SEND REQUESTS)

“Daddy you have the whole day off?” You hear your daughter ask her father.

“Yeah, all weekend actually.” He says making eye contact with you. You let your jaw drop.

“All weekend?” You ask in shock.

“Yeah babe, your gonna have to deal with me all weekend.” He teases you with a small playful smile. 

“I think I can handle that.” You hum as you sit next to him.

“Oh yeah?” He mumbles pulling you close. You smile and just for a second remember that this is what your life was like less than four years ago. When it was just you two and you could just make out with him whenever you wanted. 

That’s not the case anymore, and quite frankly you miss it. 

“Daddy what are we going to do then?” The three year old pulls you both back to reality, snapping you away from Shawn as he silently sighs.

“I’m not sure but we have all day to find out.” He replies with a smile. 

You sit back with your mug of coffee and watch your husband and daughter. They are so similar it’s insane. You dread the day that she comes home and wants to go out and he says no. They are both stubborn enough to put up with a fight all night. 

“What about Mommy, what does mommy want to do today?” He asks looking over at you. You sit up a bit.

“Well I’ve been dying for someone to mow the yard, and I have some laundry that needs to be done. There’s a little girl that needs to help clean up her playroom.” You say looking over at your daughter. 

“You really want to do housework?” Shawn questions you. 

“Honestly, yes. We always go out when your home, we never stay home anymore. As a family. And the lawn really needs to be mowed.” You say looking over at the sliding glass door and hides your over grown backyard.

“I think I can manage mowing the grass,” He nods taking a sip from your mug. 

“Daddy that’s Momma’s” Y/d/n protests. You laugh and take your mug back.

“Yeah that’s mine.” You tease him. 

“Yeah, wanna know what’s mine?” He plays along. You laugh and start blushing. 

He’s been extra playful this morning. 

“I think, before Daddy gets himself in trouble, we should go get dressed.” You look from Shawn to Y/d/n. “Then we can start cleaning the play room and some laundry, while Daddy starts mowing.” You say standing up. 

“Sounds like a plan.” Y/d/n says making you and Shawn laugh. 

“Hmm, getting in trouble sounds fun too.” Shawn whispers in your ear, as he passes you with all the breakfast dishes.

“Hmm.” You smirk at him. He smirks back and steals a quick kiss as he starts for the backyard. 

“Ok baby lets get you dressed.” You clap grabbing your daughter.

You got her dressed and started on laundry while she started cleaning up her playroom. Your laundry room just happens have a window that looks out to your backyard. 

Where your husband just so happens to be mowing the yard, shirtless. You let yourself stare at him and enjoy the view. His back muscles move and the sweat on his back makes him look like he’s shinning. 

“Momma I finished my room.” Your daughter scares you making you jump. You let out a little yelp and turn to your daughter. 

“You scared me baby.” You smile at her. 

“Y/n?” Your husband shouts from outside. You jump again and look outside. 

“Yeah?” You shout back.

“Are you okay, did you just scream?” He asks. You smile.

“Yeah, Y/d/n just scared me.” You explain. He laughs and blows you a kiss. 

“Come look Momma.” Your daughter says as she takes your hand and pulls you towards the room. 

“Awe baby it looks good thanks for helping.” You smile at her. 

“Can I go tell Daddy?” 

“Of course.” 

She runs down the stairs and you start putting clothes away. 

Minutes later you hear your daughter giggling and your husband chuckling. They are both bounding up the stairs. 

“I’m gonna win.” She challenges her dad.

“No your not.” He dares her. 

“Momma!” She calls out as she sees you. She runs at you and you pick her up when she makes it to you. “I win Daddy!” She cheers. 

“Darn it.” He says running into the room. He catches your gaze, but doesn’t slow down. 

“Shawn.” You say starting to back up. He laughs and picks you up, making you and your daughter laugh. He sets you both down on the bed, laying next to you.

“Momma guess what!” Your daughter says excitedly.

“What?” You question matching her tone.

“Daddy is gonna take me on a date.” She says smiling widely.

“Oh really.” You smile at Shawn. 

“Yeah, were gonna go out to dinner.” He nods with a small smile. 

“That sounds like fun.” You say noticing that Shawn holds you a little tighter. 

“Yeah, why don’t you go pick out a dress.” He smiles at her. 

“Okay!” She smiles and jumps out of the bed running off to her room. 

“A date huh?” You ask looking over at your husband, turning in his arms that way you can face him.

“Yeah, and then I talked to Uncle Geoff.” He nods. You give him a questioning look. “I thought maybe she could have a sleepover and then we can have a sleepover.” He wiggles his eyebrows at you. 

“Oh yeah?” You ask smiling.

“Yeah, I’ll take you out. Thought maybe we could get a few drinks and then come home.” He smiles at you. 

“Yeah and then maybe you can get lucky?” You smile. 

His eyes get dark and dilated. 

“I’m holding you to that.” He growls kissing you. You kiss back laughing. He pulls back before he gets too carried away. 

“Thanks for mowing.” You whisper running your fingers threw his hair.

“No need to thank me, it’s my job as the husband.” He shrugs.

“Yeah but I can thank you for mowing, shirtless.” You let your voice get low.

“Yeah I thought I saw you drooling.” He laughs.You hit him.

“I was not drooling.” 

“Yeah okay, I’m just glad I still have that effect on you.” He snuggles into you. “I remember when you attacked me after one of my shows, and just had to have me in the dressing room.” He teases.

“Shut up, I was,” You stop and think about your answer.

“Hot, you still are. But damn you were crazy when we were younger.” He smirks laying on his back remembering how young and in love you both were.

“Yeah, we both were pretty crazy.” You lay back too. “Maybe we can be that crazy again tonight?” 

“Jesus, you fuck me up.” He groans looking at you. 

“Have fun on your date with Y/d/n” You say getting up.

“Where are you going?” He asks catching your wrist.

“Get her ready and then shopping. Need new dress for tonight.” You smirk, feeling playful. “Maybe stop at Victoria Secret.” You say walking out of the room. 

“Jesus Christ.” He groans rolling over. 

“Momma you have to help me.” Y/d/n says running out of her room. “I don’t know what to wear. I’ve never been on a date before, have you?” She asks. 

“Yeah, baby I have.” You smile.

“With Daddy?”

“Yeah, I’ve been on lots of dates with your Daddy.” You smile at the thought. 

“Oh yeah, lot’s of dates.” You hear Shawn hum behind you. 

“What do you wear?” She asks not taking her eyes off you.

“Well where are you going?” You ask Shawn.

“I was thinking the Spaghetti Factory.” He smiles at you. “Then the club.” He whispers that part. 

“So a dress.” You smile at your daughter. 

“Can you help me pick it out?”

“Of course, we’ll leave Daddy to get ready.” You say pushing your husband and his wondering hands away. 

“Come on.” She grabs your hand and pulls you away. 


“How was your date?” You ask your very excited daughter as she comes into the house with Shawn following. 

“It was so much fun.” She says waving her hands around.

“That’s good.” You smile at them. Shawn looks at you and his eyes go dark. 

“Go pack honey, Uncle Geoff is waiting.” He says not taking is eyes off of you. 

“Ok.” She bounds up the stairs.

“How was dinner.” You say walking to the kitchen. 

“It was good actually. She ordered on her own, and we talked about school.” He smiles. “I had a really good time, I feel like I really got to know my little girl tonight.” 

I smile at that. 

“Good, I am glad you had a good time.” 

“Are you ready?” He asks you. 

“Yep, do I need my purse?”

“Nope, I’ve got you babe.” He smiles at you. 

“Good, it’s been a while.” You tease as you walk to the door and meet your expecting daughter there. 

“Let’s go!” She cheers. “I can’t wait.” She yells.

“Yeah neither can I.” Shawn whispers in your ear. 

“Were not gonna be out long are we?”

“Nope.” He smiles. 

160619 Park Yoora About Her Brother Chanyeol

(trans by happyeols)

My younger brother Chanyeol? He is sensitive and shy.

Park Yoora: There is a story behind this picture. Chanyeol received a question during a broadcast, “Is there a memorable thing for you during Christmas?” and he said “Noona once pulled the beard of Santa Claus, and that’s how I knew that the guy dressed as Santa Claus was my father.” But I don’t remember myself pulling the beard..but the guy with the beard looked like our father

Park Yoora: This is my favourite picture. This is when I was still bigger than Chanyeol. I always keep it beside my bed

Question: Between you and Chanyeol, who looks more like your mother? 

Park Yoora: I have taken this picture from exo’s concert. On the right is our mother, and I think we both look like her.

Question: Since you and Chanyeol are three years apart, did you use to fight a lot? 

Park Yoora: We always fought a lot when we were young. Back then, we both wore contact lenses, and he kept on taking my contact lens eyedrops, and so we fought a lot.

(trans by lollipollipop)

Question: Chanyeol even said on radio that “Nuna is pretty”. Now Yoora too, say something nice (literally ‘show off’ or boast) about your brother.

Park Yoora: Umm…Chanyeol is really gentle. He may seem prudish but he is actually just foolishly nice, seems like something to be proud of, but he just knows how to be considerate of others. He can’t say no easily either, I worry that it may cause him to live at a loss (T/N: as in being too nice to others may affect him), but I guess he should know it himself and do well right? (laughs)

❀ BTS Coming Soon Fics ❀

Angst =  ❃ || Smut =  ♂ || Fluff =  ☁ || In the Works =  ✎ || Series =  || One Shots = ♙ ||

❀ Kim Seokjin ❀

Host ||  ❃ ☁ ✎ ➹  || Reporter AU


Seokjin has worked by y/n’s side as a radio host and reporter since the beginning. For the past three months’ y/n has been texting a guy that she has never met or seen before. Her friend knew him and gave y/n his number and told her to hit him up. Of course, Seokjin was jealous of this because of his crush on y/n, wondering why would she go after some tough, jerk who might play her when he’s been right beside her all along.

Stitches ||  ❃ ☁ ♂ ✎➹ || Hospital AU


You were an intern and you met him before you even started working there, you didn’t plan on falling in love with your boss but you did. Doctor Kim was very quiet and not like other guys you’ve dated. That’s what made his more interesting though. You also didn’t expect the obstacles that came with having something with him, such as bad secrets, dumb lies and old relationships coming back to bite you in the ass.

❀ Kim Namjoon ❀ 

When We Were Young ||  ❃ ☁ ✎ ➹ || College AU


Namjoon and y/n swore to keep in touch, but they both just got so busy. College life took over and they don’t talk anymore, y/n trying to get her work done rather than partying while Namjoon is hosting them. Of course, the two never thought they’d bump into each other until one fateful night they both see each other. Y/n tries to get away from Namjoon, telling herself that those feelings for him in high school were long gone now. But were they for him?

Staged ||  ❃ ☁ ✎ ➹ || High School AU


He needed someone, and you just happened to be in the market for a new boyfriend. But nothing was real, this was all just an act to get revenge on his ex-girlfriend. And when he finally thought he had it all and had the girl he loved the most, he realised that he had the wrong girl all along.

❀ Min Yoongi ❀

Doing My Job ||  ❃ ♂ ☁ ✎ ➹ || Police AU


Y/n never knew she was living next to a killer who could snap at any minute and kill her, so when she gets threatening phone calls and texts and contacts the police she is provided a personal body guard. Min Yoongi was the best and trained in this field to protect people from potential threats, but y/n didn’t like the idea of some guy always hovering over her all the time. She needed her own personal time and space but that was hard when you have a cop on your back 24/7.

Like Fire ||  ❃ ☁ ♂ ✎➹ || Mafia AU


Your father was part of the Mafia and also one of the most hated and richest man to ever live. So when he screws someone over you wonder if he ever thinks or worries it might come back to haunt him, but he just shrugs his shoulders. Well for once someone did, and instead of killing your father he took you hostage until your father decided to accept the deal. Of course family comes before anything…right?

❀ Jung Hoseok ❀

Lost Princess ||  ❃ ☁ ✎ ➹ || Prince AU


What do you do when a woman crying for help is at your doorstep asking to take rest in your home? Of course, you let her in and sit her down and make her something, only to realise she looks exactly like you, and of course she’s the princess. The next morning, she is gone and you’re being dragged to the castle and believed to be the so-called princess. Forced to wed a man who is the only one who can tell you aren’t who they think you are. But you must keep this charade up until the princess returns, hopefully before your wedding day.

Baby ||  ❃ ☁ ✎ ➹ || Father AU


You didn’t plan to live a life like this, you were going to get rid of it but you just couldn’t give it up. She was your baby girl, and so you kept her instead. But you didn’t plan on your child becoming obsessed with his band, and you didn’t plan on running into him either. At first you hide that she’s your daughter, telling him she’s your niece who calls you ‘mum.’ But not every lie can be kept, especially when someone is on your trail and threatening to expose you.

❀ Park Jimin ❀

Gorgeous Killer ||  ❃ ♂ ✎ ➹ || Vampire AU


Three years ago, y/n wouldn’t picture herself right here, right now. Shirt off and discarded to the floor. Teeth just next to her jugular while her skin turned a slight shade lighter. She never thought she would end up being a feeding bag, for someone so gorgeous. She does it because somewhere along the way she fell in love and didn’t want to see anyone else get hurt, so she offered herself as his own bag of blood. She doesn’t know how to tell him the truth, and she’s sure she won’t ever.

Hopeless || ❃ ☁ ✎ ➹ || College AU


It was your first year in College, you both were new and had no clue on what to do or where to even go. At first you two stuck together like magnets, but that’s how best friends are. But something changed, you weren’t sure what it was all you know is that it started with ‘L’ and ended with ‘A.’ Lisa was the reason, Jimin was dating her instead of you. And it was because of her your friendship began to fall apart, leaving you alone. Until you met Kim Taehyung.

❀ Kim Taehyung ❀

Sinners ||  ❃ ♂ ✎ ➹ || Psycho AU


Y/n started working at the hospital because she wanted to help people and make sure that the ill got better. She was a psychiatrist, so she was assigned to Kim Taehyung. Someone she knew nothing about but after doing some research she found herself now everyday sitting across from a psychopath. He believed himself was the devil, and y/n had no problem believing it either.  

Bite Me ||  ❃ ♂ ✎ ➹ || Vampire AU


When you first met Kim Taehyung he was straight forward, telling you he was a ‘vampire’ and you thought it was a silly joke. That was until you day you walked into your home to see the proof for yourself. You couldn’t believe your eyes, and to think you had been living with a killer for the past few months as he claimed to be your ‘boyfriend.’ You wanted him to stop, to leave but he only agreed on one condition, you had to go with him.

❀ Jeon Jungkook ❀

Way Out ||  ❃ ☁ ✎ ➹ || Maze Runner AU


The Maze was difficult. You had your farmers; Jin, Hoseok, Baekhyung and Youngjae. Your builders; Jimin, Suga, Jackson and Sehun. Your leader; Namjoon. And your runners; Taehyung and Jungkook. When y/n arrives at the glade she is confused and scared, being the only female in the glade and being surrounded by so many boys every day she tries to find a way out. Only to find herself in the maze and one of the runners going in after her. All she wants to do is find a way out.

Late Night Hotline || ❃ ♂ ☁ ✎ ➹ || College AU


You were part of the late-night hotline team, where people from around campus would call up with their problems and talk to you. It was like phone counselling and you would get the girls who would cry about their break-ups, the boyfriends looking for relationship advice and then you would get people who call up just be prank call. And that’s what you thought Jeon Jungkook was doing at first, when he called up he said he had a ‘problem’ little did you know his ‘problem’ was being taken care of while he spoke to you.

❀ JiKook ❀

The Game ||  ❃ ♂ ☁ ✎ ♙ || Purge AU


At first it was a bet, now it’s a game. A game of who can survive that you started in high school. Now in your second year into college and you were still playing. You didn’t know why you played, probably because you were truly scared that if you stopped and let your guard down you would die. The one night a year that all crime is legal and no rules apply. It’s simple, kill as many people as you can and survive the night and you win the trophy. But anything can go wrong and one rule is; helping each other is forbidden. Jungkook and Jimin can make an exception, but don’t be fooled. Every good deed doesn’t go unpunished.

❀ YoonSeok ❀

Dark Arts ||  ❃ ♂ ☁ ✎ ♙ || Harry Potter AU


What do you get when you plus Hoseok with Yoongi with y/n? A terrible idea. Two Slytherins with a Gryffindor? That doesn’t sound too good. When y/n is caught taking a book out of the restricted area by the two they decide to cover for her, but they want something in return. You knew where this was going and the idea only terrified you yet excited you at the same time. So, what do you get when you plus Hoseok with Yoongi with y/n? Something that they can never speak of again.

With regards to the rumor that Greg will play a role in helping heal Jasper - I’m totally okay with that??? Because Greg is pretty much one of the few characters with a good head on his shoulders. Since season one he hasn’t gotten caught up in the romanticization of Rose’s actions during the War the same way Pearl and Garnet sometimes do. He knows she’s made mistakes because she’s told him:

Greg: All they do is try to make up for it. They just can’t forgive themselves, you understand? Look, they were doing something awful to the planet and your mother couldn’t stand it anymore. She told me that’s why she had to turn on her own kind. She gave up everything just to stop what they started here and drive the invading Gems off of Earth.
Steven: So sh-she saved the world, that’s good!
Greg: No such thing as a good war, kiddo. Gems were destroyed, people too…

Steven: Did Mom ever talk to you about… Pink Diamond?
Greg: There were some things your mom didn’t like to talk about. I never pressed her for details.
Steven: Why not?
Greg: Rose and I talked about tons of important stuff. Music, comic books, getting sand between your toes, y'know, feelings. We both made a lot of mistakes when we were young. I thought disco was coming back, she started a war.

And the fact that he reached out to Blue Diamond when he saw she was in mourning:

Blue Diamond: How curious. I’m impressed by humanity’s ability to survive in the wild. What a strange planet. Where else would a being as fragile as a human live, while a being as powerful as a Diamond, perish? This is where it happened, where she was broken.
Greg: Were you close?
Blue Diamond: Very.
Greg: I-I’m awfully sorry. I know how hard it is to move on when you’ve lost someone.
Blue Diamond: You do?
Greg: I lost someone very important to me, too. I miss her every single day, and I think about her all the time. But she’s never coming back. That feeling can be so hard to be okay with.
Blue Diamond: I’m surprised that a human being is capable of understanding how I feel.

I think if anyone is in a position to admit maybe Jasper has a reason to be upset with Rose, and help her through it, it’s Rose’s widower. I would be completely down for this unlikely friendship. 

No Regrets (Part 6)

Here we go again. There is so much pressure for me to write well I don’t know how I’m still alive. I still enjoy it and I do hope you like it!

Word count: 2.5k (geez, more and more every time!)

Any feedback is much appreciated!

Want to catch up? Try Part 5 or here’s No Regrets Masterlist

@shamvictoria11 Is this what you thought would happen?

Originally posted by feueriosa

You needed another couple of days away from work. You’ve barely been back from your days off and you’ve already had enough of the drama. SHIELD used to be such a ‘boring’ place to work! That’s what you loved about it, there wasn’t much of the usual office relationship drama. That is until you allowed yourself to fall for Bucky. Everything went downhill from there.

You tried working from home but there was only so much you could do. There were classified data to be examined and SHIELD’s network had extra security software to make sure this information didn’t leak; you couldn’t risk handling that kind of intel outside a secure server. So as much as you wanted to stay in bed in your pyjamas watching Netflix you now had to get up and go to work. Yeah, it was not a prospect you were looking forward to but let’s be honest here – broken heart is not a real injury. You can’t pull a sickie because of that.

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Scott McCall Imagine- I Came To Help

Summery- You’re Lydia Martin’s cousin, you grew up in Beacon Hills but you moved with your parents to England, after you were bit by Peter Hale in your sophomore year. However as soon as you heard Stiles had been possessed by the Nogitsune you came back to help. You had romantic history with Scott McCall but you soon discovered he had moved on, but you weren’t ready to let him go yet.

“Y/N!” someone shouted from across the airport. You could barley see, you had two hours of sleep on the plane and some serious jetlag. You soon knew who it was when they wrapped their arms around you. “Lydia, you’ve changed so much” you laughed, struggling to breathe. You may be a werewolf, but no one gives long hugs like your cousin. “You’re one to talk, I barley recognised you. If it wasn’t for the hair and moody expression” she joked, finally letting go of you. “So, how do you feel about being back?” she asked, while helping you carry all your luggage. ”So far so good, but I would of rather come back on better terms, rather than this whole dark kitsune business” you shrugged. “I agree, but hey lets not think about that for at least the first few hours. We need to go show your new and improved self off to the pack” she said, giving you a small poke. “I thought you told me they knew I was coming back” you said, stopping still. “Erm… they do. In fact Allison is waiting in the car for you. She was going to come in but I told her I wanted to have some catch up time first” she said, dragging you along by your arm. When you eventually made it to the car, it took Allison no longer than three seconds to climb out and hug you. “Hunters. You’ve definitely been practicing since the last time I saw you” you smiled. “Well I haven’t seen you in all your wolf glory yet. I’ve missed you so much” she beamed, letting go and putting your suitcase on the backseat. “I missed you too, I’ve missed all of you” you said, shuffling onto the seat next to your things. They both got in the car and began driving. “So… Have I missed anything?” you asked curiously. “You haven’t told her?” Allison tried to whisper to Lydia. “You must of forgot I have werewolf hearing and I’m not blind. You haven’t told me what?” you questioned, leaning forward. There was a brief moment of them exchanging glares before Lydia began, “I haven’t told you that… there’s a new member in the pack. She’s a Thunder Kitsune and her name’s Kira”. “That’s cool” you said, leaning back into your seat, there was definitely something she wasn’t telling you.

“I cant” you said anxiously. You had been parked outside Scott’s house for about five minutes, luckily no one had noticed. “You can and you’re going to” Lydia said sternly. “You may be a banshee, but I doubt you have superhuman strength or the ability to run really fast, like run off out of here as soon as you unlock the car door” you said, staring at the front of his house through the windshield. “It’s going to be fine, I promise” Allison said softly. “If you don't strut your werewolf ass in there, you’re cooking dinner tonight” Lydia smirked, knowing that would be enough to convince you alone. “Fine” you whined, as the three of you got out the car and approached the door. You tuned your hearing to hear the words, “Lydia and Allison are back with the pizza” come from Stiles’ mouth. You knew she was lying to you, her unsteady heartbeat gave that away but you didn’t think it would be about such a major detail. You turned to the side, ready to make run for it but the door swung open before you could move. “Hey, where’s the… OMG” Stiles practically shouted in disbelief. You turned to face him and gave a believable smile, you were going to kill Lydia when you got to your aunts. “This is way better than pizza” he grinned, letting the other two walk in. He stopped to give you a hug before following you into the living room. Isaac was sitting on the sofa along with a girl you didn’t recognise. Isaac’s eyes widened and he stood up to hug you, “Long time no see” he laughed. “You’ve gotten tall, and you’ve gained a scarf” you joked. The girl stood up nervously and smiled at you, “You must be Kira, the badass Kitsune, right?” you asked, pulling her into a short hug to not leave her out. “That’s me” she said shyly. You could already tell you were going to get along. There was an awkward silence for a moment, “Why does it smell like-” Scott began saying as he walked in, before Lydia, Allison and Stiles moved out of the way so he could see you, “Y/N?” he asked. You nod your head, not able to speak or look away from him. “What are you doing here, in Beacon Hills?” he asked, equally staring back at you. “I erm.. I came to help” you said, barley making a sound. He walked closer over to you, neither of you knowing whether to kiss on the cheek, hug, shake hands or high five. Luckily you avoided the situation of you doing two different things, as you both went in for a hug. You both lingered longer than you should of, melting back into old habits and familiar scents. Stiles cleared his throat, signalling for Scott to let go. You pulled away from each other, both of you trying to conceal a small smile. “Shall we put a film on and do a bit of catching up?” Lydia suggested, clapping her hands together. You all nod and began to get settled. You were just telling Isaac how your flight went, when you saw Allison take Lydia into the kitchen. “One sec” you excused. You walked over to your bag that was in the hall and pretend to get something. You focused your hearing, only catching a bit of their conversation. “When are you going to tell her?” Allison whispered. “I’ll tell her but not right now. She seems happy” Lydia replied. “I think it’s important she knows Scott and Kira have a thing going on” Allison remarked. Considering it had been over a year, the feelings were still raw, it was like you found him cheating on you or something. Your heart was beating out of your chest and you felt a tight pain in your stomach. You wiped your eyes that had began to tear up and you exhaled, before gathering the courage to walk back into the living room. You looked over to see Kira sitting next to Scott, leaning on him. They were both laughing, but Scott stopped the second he saw you and his body tensed up. “I’m really tired and I just need some rest, I think I’m going to go back to Lydia’s. But we need to do this another time for sure” you said, it was obvious you were hurt. “Are you sure? We could all have a pack sleep over like we used to-” Stiles began. “No really, I just need a good nights sleep. Tell Lydia I’ve got the spare key and I’ll get my suitcase from Allison’s car tomorrow if she cant carry it.” you said, giving a weak smile. “Do you want a lift?” Stiles asked, noticing there was something wrong. “No, I’m fine honestly, see you” you said picking up your bag and heading out the door. “See you” they replied simultaneously. It didn't fully hit you until about half way down the road. Your walk turned into a run and your tears turned into loud sobs. You should of seen this coming, did you expect him to wait around for you forever? “ Where’s Y/N?” Lydia asked concerned, walking back into the living room. “She just took off, she’s heading back to yours” Isaac said. “Is she ok?” Allison questioned. “She didn’t seem it” Stiles said, shaking his head, trying to come to a conclusion. “Well cant werewolves smell emotions?” Lydia asked, her voice getting higher. “She smelled upset” Isaac said, not sure if he was right or not. “No, she smelt heartbroken” Scott said, staring down at his hands.

You heard the door unlock and footsteps coming up the stairs but you didn’t have the energy to move. You were laying on Lydia’s bed, your head buried into her pillow, you had the lights off and re-runs of ‘friends’ playing. “This must be serious” she said opening the door. She kicked her shoes off and flopped down beside you, “What happened? I’ve never seen you like this, ever” she sighed. “I don’t want to talk about it” you groaned, but it was muffled by the pillow anyway. “Come on, we haven’t had boy talk in ages” she said softly. “I just, I just couldn’t sit there and watch him with someone else” you said, sitting up. “You heard me and Allison talking, didn’t you” she said, dropping her head. “Yeah” you whispered, giving a sad smile. “If it makes you feel any better, Kira and Scott haven’t known each other long, about a month” she said, rubbing your arm. “It’s ok. He deserves to be happy, even if I’m not the reason anymore” you shrugged. “Believe me, I’ve had my fair share of boy drama. I can spot someone who isn’t ready to move on from a mile off” she claimed. “I guess I’m not. Maybe I’m just being selfish” you said downheartedly. “Sweetie, there’s no such thing as selfish when it comes to heartbreak” she stated. “I’ll get over it, you fall in love more than once” you were trying to convince yourself more than her. “Right” she said, letting out a small sigh. “It’s late, maybe we should just go to sleep” you said, rolling over. “Well being as you already have friends on, it wouldn’t hurt to watch a few more episodes” she hinted. You smiled and sat back up, “You’re the reason I was sleep deprived when we were young” you said, shaking your head. She turned up the volume and your few episodes turned into an all night marathon. You’d missed doing things like this with her.

A few weeks later.

“I came here to save my best friend” Allison said bravely. “Are you ready?” Scott asked you. You simply nod your head, before you all walked through the gates. You, Allison, Isaac and Kira stayed to fight the Oni off, while Scott went to find Lydia and Stiles. You weren't fighting them for long, before you all started to get tired. “How do we stop them?” you shouted, while ducking to avoid one of their swords. “You cant!” Kira’s mom shouted back to you. You felt one of them slice the back of your leg, while another slashed your arm. You shook your head, allowing your fangs and nails to grow out. You let out a ferocious growl and carried on fighting them both, until Isaac jumped in to help you. A third one came over and pushed him to the ground, while another sliced his chest. You were distracted by that for a split second, which was enough time for one of them to pick you up by your throat. You were struggling to breathe and you couldn’t move. Allison began to panic, she fumbled with her bow and pulled out another arrow. Meanwhile, Isaac was repetitively being cut and the Oni threw you to the floor. You were pulling yourself away when Kira distracted it, giving you enough time to heal, you had just enough energy to pick yourself back up. That’s when you saw a bright green light, coming from the Oni that was cutting Isaac. She managed to kill one, Allison did it. There was a moment of hope, before you saw one of them move towards her, “ALLISON MOVE!” you shouted. Before you knew it, she was pulling a sword from her stomach. You heard your cousin’s shrill scream, which echoed through your head. Isaac caught her as she fell to the ground. Everything felt like it was in slow motion, you must of been in shock because all of a sudden you couldn’t hear anything, not even your own loud crying. Kira’s mom pulled Kira back, allowing you all to have your space to soak everything in. Your mouth was wide open in disbelief and you felt your legs get weak, you were about to pass out before Scott pulled you into him. You put your hand on his chest and leant your head on his shoulder. You were crying on him until Allison’s dad came. You watched the heartbreak in his eyes, he may of been an Argent but nothing could prepare him for his daughter’s death. Yet still he stood there and told you all exactly what to say, when he was hurting even more so than you all. That was the say you lost your best friend. Knowing you would never be bridesmaids at each other’s weddings, knowing you wouldn’t hear her laugh, see her smile or even listen to her complaining about how much homework she had to do. That was the day you lost a piece of you, a piece you would never get back.

Hours Later

You pushed the door open, and fell into what appeared to be a garden. It was covered in a thick layer of snow, and snowflakes were still falling. You had no idea where you were, you didn’t even remember how you got there. You walked around, running your fingers on the tops of statues, not actually sure what you were doing. You saw a girl sitting up against something (It looked like a school cupboard). “Hey” you shouted over to them. You didn’t receive an answer, so you began to walk over slowly. That’s when you realised the girl had strawberry blonde hair, similar to yours. “Lydia?” you shouted, your concerned expression turned into a smile. You walked over to her quickly, but stopped when you still didn’t get a reply, you weren’t actually sure if she was moving. ”Lydia?” you asked again, slowly walking to face her. You screamed and covered your mouth when you saw it. Your cousin, her eyes wide open and her dress saturated in blood. You crouched down beside her and tried to feel for a pulse, to which you were unsuccessful. You leant your head on her and began to cry. “We’re going to kill you, all of you” someone said. “Who’s there?” you asked, slowly looking up. You saw a mummified creature creep its way across to stand infront of the door. “You’re the Nogitsune, you killed Allison, you killed my cousin!” you shouted. You stood up and let your fangs and nails grow. But before you could move the Oni appeared out of thin air and pulled out their swords.

“Where’s my cousin, where is she?” Lydia shouted. “She said something about going to the school” Stiles said, with his head in his hands. “I’ve just lost my best friend, I’m not loosing my cousin too” she said, her lip quivering. “We’re not loosing anyone else, we’ll save her!” Scott said firmly. “So what now?” Kira asked, “We go to the school, we save Y/N and we kill the Nogitsune” Scott exclaimed. “I’ll get Derek” Isaac said, as everyone rushed outside. “Are you sure she said the school?” Lydia asked as they approached the door. “Positive” Stiles replied, slowly opening it. They walked in, being met with the same coldness, making them fall short of breath. They walked through the garden together, until they come across a small trail of blood stained snow. “We’re going to kill them Stiles, we’re going to kill all of them” a voice from behind them claimed. They all turned around quickly. The Nogitsune was standing there, with you knelt on the floor next to him with two Oni holding you down. “Y/N!” Lydia shouted running forward, before Scott put his arm out to stop her. “Lydia, you’re not dead” you said, your tears turning into a nervous laugh of relief. “Let her go” Scott demanded, his eyes glowing red. With that, three more Oni appeared surrounding them. Stiles grabbed Lydia and dragged her to the side out of the way. After a few minutes of them fighting and you attempting to break free, Stiles stood up and picked up a sword, pointing it at himself. “Do it Scott, do what he cannot do for himself, or she dies” the trickster stated. “Don’t Scott” you shouted, before the Oni tightened their grip, making you tense from the pain. You closed your eyes, refusing to see another one of your friends die. “Divine move… It’s not real, none of this is real. You have to trust me, you may feel it but it’s not real, it’s another trick”  Stiles exclaimed. The pack stopped, and all began to slowly walked forward, the Oni forming a line slashing them with their swords as they walked past. You hesitantly stood up with all the strength you had left, enduring the pain from both Oni slicing into you. Scott grabbed your arm and helped steady you, pulling you into the line as you all walked back through the door. You all gave a sigh of relief and hugged each other, before the real void Stiles came marching over. He hit Kira and Scott, knocking them to the ground. Leaving you, Lydia and Stiles to shuffle your way backwards down the hall. “I’M A THOUSAND YEARS OLD, YOU CANT KILL ME!” It shouted, approaching you. “But we can change you” Lydia said uneasily. You smirked as you saw a pair of red eyes coming forward, along with Kira holding her sword. After the fall of Void Stiles, you felt a weight being lifted off your shoulders. Until you remembered all the damage and destruction it left behind. Including the death of Allison, and even one of the twins named Aiden. Lydia turned around and pulled you and Stiles into a tight hug after seeing him. It had been a long few weeks for you all.

“It’s your last day today, isn’t it?” Scott asked sadly. “It’s supposed to be” you replied. “What do you mean?” he questioned. “Well with everything we’ve been through I think It’s best if I stuck around for a while longer” you said slowly. “That’s great news” he said, pulling you into a hug. Even though you and Scott weren’t that close anymore, it was the happiest you’d seen him since you’d been there. He eventually pulled away from you, beaming you a smile. You smiled back, accidently glancing down from his eyes to his lips. He caught onto this and began to lean in, “What about Kira?” you asked quickly. “We’re just friends, we’ve told the pack a thousand times” he said softly. “Are you sure?” you asked again, not wanting to intrude on anything. “Positive” he smiled. leaning in again. He pressed his lips to yours, allowing you to wrap your arms around his neck. He hoisted you up, because of the whole height difference. Regression to the mean, it looked like things were going to get better after all.

I’m trying to remember the first time… back when it all started. We were so young and careless. We had no idea of the world of obstacles ahead of us. I always think, if you knew then what you know now, would you still choose me? Would you still share your deepest secrets? Would you still give me your most fragile kiss? Thinking about those moments brings a smile to my face. Sometimes thinking about the beginning makes it all seem so worth it. It was worth it then, you and me. But now… now, you don’t chose me. You don’t share the intimate parts of your heart. You don’t look for moments to steal my breath away. I sometimes wonder if it’s because you forgot what the first time felt like. Or maybe you didn’t forget. Maybe you just pushed those thoughts aside.
—  Just know that I remember
When We Were Young

2039. Justin and [Y/N] are 45, and 44.

The room was crowded, absolutely bustling with people to the point where I knocked elbows with every other person I passed, but when she walked through the double doors, it was as though we were the only ones. I vividly remember feeling the exact same way many moons ago.

I knew she wouldn’t be able to see me through the sea of people, so instead of attempting to be seen, I started to make my way towards her. The red dress she wore made it easy for me to spot her; it wasn’t long before I was stood in front of her.

“Justin,” she smiled a smile that I’d almost forgotten, yet it looked so familiar.

Her hair was a lot shorter than it once was and that alone made her look like a whole new person. She didn’t seem to be wearing as much makeup as I remember her wearing when she was younger.

“[Y/N],” I whispered, taking the time to notice the new marks that had appeared on her face. “It’s so great to see you again, it’s been too long.”

“Far too long. It’s great to see you too! Can I hug you? Would that be appropriate?” she asked hesitantly.

“You know what, I’d love nothing more,” I replied, opening my arms.

She fell into them, and all of a sudden, I felt at home. At peace. My mind flashed back to the first time I hugged her, on our very first date in 2012. I remembered thinking her hair smelled like strawberries.

The hug lasted a little longer than it should have, but I didn’t complain. I let my hand settle on the small of her back.

“Would you like to get a drink?” I asked while thinking the place was far too crowded for my liking.

Her nose scrunched up and she smiled. “This place is a little busier than I thought it’d be, and besides, I want to catch up. Shall we find somewhere quieter?” I instantly smiled. We always did agree so easily.

“That’d be great,” I said, leading her towards the doors.

“I mean, we can stay if you want to-“

“No, no, it’s okay, we’ll find somewhere nicer.”

The air was cool against my face once we stepped onto the streets. It was almost silent apart from the soft rumble of cars passing every so often.

“So, tell me, what’s been going on?” she asked, breaking the silence between us.

“Not much,” I said.

“Not much? Not much has happened in twenty-four years?” she chuckled, looking up at me. Her eyes looked older, like the brightness that was once there had shifted.

“Ah, you had to be there,” I said and grinned, [Y/N] laughed. “What about you? How many of those goals did you achieve?” My thumb strokes the back of her dress.

“A few, actually. I travelled for a bit after quitting my first job, just because I felt I was at a dead end, you know?”

“What, the filing job you had? I remember you loving it!” I teased her, and she rolled her eyes with the smile still on her lips.

“My constant whining didn’t bother you then,” she giggles, throwing her hair over her shoulder.

“What whining? I don’t think you ever mentioned it!”

“Could you blame me? My heart wasn’t in it. I wanted something more.”

“You always did,” I said. “I was always certain you were made for more than this world could give you.”

[Y/N] looked over at me for a long time after that. “Really?”

I nodded. “Mhm. You had all these dreams and things you wanted to achieve, and you were always so positive. It was one reason I loved you so much.”

We turned the corner onto a smaller and quieter street. My words were hanging on the edge before she spoke.

“That’s so sweet, Justin,” she whispered. “..I missed you for a long while after things ended.”

“You stopped?”

She chuckled nervously. She looked so youthful when she did; a part of her was always so nervous around me when we were young. “Things change. Eventually, I just got caught up in whole new life,” she said. “Didn’t you?”

“I did, but I don’t think I ever stopped missing you,” I replied. “I don’t blame you,” I added, “for leaving, or for moving on. I was happy knowing you were happy and doing what you needed to.”

“I was hoping you weren’t hating me, it was probably my biggest fear for a long time,” she chuckled. “You know, I never thought I’d see you again.”

“Would you like to get coffee?” I asked, and she nodded instantly, muttering a gentle ‘sure’ in response. “In all honesty, I was always hoping I’d see you again at some point. I was always too scared to get in contact with you.” I smirked, and maybe it was just because of the darkening night, but I’m sure she blushed.

“Do you remember the time we got drunk and went skinny dipping in the sea?” [Y/N] asked, suppressing a grin.

“A little too much,” I said, smiling. “I also remember shielding you with my own naked body.” I laughed and [Y/N] did too. “It can’t have been any more embarrassing than the time your parents caught us walking out of that sex shop.”

“Oh my God! I’d completely forgot about that,” she gasped, her hands covering her cheeks. “It wouldn’t have been so bad if we hadn’t have bought something,” she said.

“I think it was worth the awkward dinner we had with them the week after.” I smirked and she rolled her eyes.

I knew where we were aiming for but [Y/N] having not been in the city for a while, didn’t. She followed alongside me without asking or questioning my directions.

“So, never had kids, huh?” I asked, looking down at her.

“A surprise, I know, I just didn’t manage to have that kind of relationship where kids were ever an option.” She shrugged as though it was now but I saw something change in her expression. I wrapped an arm around her shoulder and she fell into me.

“Eventually, you’ll find that person,” I reassured her while feeling the cold of her shoulder.

She laughed, I drew back. “Justin, I’m forty four. You really think I’m going to find the right one at this age?”

“Hey.” I frowned. “I do, and you will. You used to be so sure that you’d find the right one for you, what happened-“

“I grew up, I guess,” she said. “It’s hard to believe things like that when you get older. You have responsibilities that are constantly bringing you back to reality.”

My stomach twisted uncomfortably and words were threatening to make me sick if I didn’t say them. They fumbled around my mouth until they needed more space. I felt eighteen and foolish again.

“What about me?”

[Y/N] stopped in her tracks. “What about you?”

“Come on, [Y/N]. Don’t act like you haven’t thought about it,” I spoke softly, afraid it was the last thing on her mind.

She took a sharp intake of breath. “I hate myself for thinking about it so much. Whenever I feel alone, I always think of you and about how I threw us away. I can’t help but wonder if it was you all along.”

“Well I’m here. For the first time in years I’m right in front of you. It’s your decision what happens next.”

Secretly, my heart began to pound in my chest and I felt young then; alive and filled with so much hope and possibilities. Stood there in front her made me feel invincible.

“I never wanted anyone like I wanted you,” she whispered, shaking her head gently. I smiled.

“Then what are you waiting for? We have something, let’s take the opportunity.”

She nodded and before I could say anything else, she was falling into me and I was holding her like we were only just falling in love. I looked at her and I could have sworn I was stood with her in 2012 instead of 2039. I felt the strongest beat of my heart since the last time her eyes caught mine. Oh, what I’d do to go back to when we were young.

4 years // For you || part eight Dan Howell

A/N: I’m both sad and happy to anounce that this is most probably the last chapter of 4 years // For you! I really hope you guys enjoyed this little story.  

Word Count: 1.2K

POV: Reader


Originally posted by goodluckgettingtosleep

“I’ve got news” Dr Lancaster said, making our hearts beat faster.

For the last few days Dan and I had waited, unable to do anything else. We hadn’t left the hospital once since Luke was put into a coma. He hasn’t moved either since then…

Every time a doctor or a nurse entered the room we were hoping to hear good news and at the same time we dreaded that they might be bad news instead.

What if Luke would never wake up again? What if he could never be a normal child? What if Dan had to say goodbye after he had just said hello?

It was unimaginable, it was a ‘what if’ that I never wanted to become reality.

But there was a possibility that it would.

That’s why Dan and I sat there stiffly, like we were frozen, as soon as Dr Lancaster had entered the room and announced that there were news, because there was a chance that they would be bad news.

I felt my heart pound against my rib cage as I waited for him to continue.

‘Please let them be good’ I prayed, facing skywards as I held Luke’s tiny hand a little bit tighter.

‘I’ll give you anything if you give me Luke.’ I promised as if I could bargain with god or the universe.

“We have finally found out what’s causing all of the irregularities.” The doctor told us, looking up from his clipboard.

Dan and I had waited for 4 days straight. We were worried sick and during those frustrating hours that we spent in this hospital nobody could tell us why Luke was hooked onto a breathing machine and under constant surveillance.

“The infected cells have spread without us noticing. They started to attack his kidneys to a point where they’re not working anymore.”

I swallowed hard while I taxed my brain trying to understand what that meant for Luke’s future. So it was bad news then? Tears started to brim in my eyes as Dr Lancaster continued.  

“We could stop them before other organs were affected. It’s just a kidney failure that we didn’t know he had.”

I let go off the breath I had been holding.  

“So what can we do?” I wanted to know urgently. We were just so desperate by now that every second without Luke was pure agony.

Dr Lancaster turned his face towards Dan, an undefinable look in his grey eyes.  

“We may have to ask for your help again, Mr Howell.” He stated and somehow asked at the same time.

Dan nodded with determination. “I said I’ll do anything.” Dan reminded us as he glanced at Luke with a little smile on his lips.

I watched the two men talk and at first I didn’t get what was going on. I didn’t realize what kind of help Dan had agreed to already without even blinking an eye.

They were talking about a kidney transplantation.

Dan took place in one of the hospital beds once again, this time he had to wear a patient gown.

By now I was sure that Dan would really agree to do anything just to save his son’s life.

“Thank you so much.” I whispered as I flung my arms around his neck, close to tears again.

“Anything for him.” He answered and his voice was soft and calm. He didn’t seem to be scared at all.

“For him and for you, Y/N.” he added as he gazed into my eyes with so much love that suddenly I wasn’t scared anymore either.

“You’re the best dad in the world.” I told him and meant every word I said.

A huge smile spread across his face and that was the moment I knew that I wanted us to be a family. Dan, Luke and I. I knew that I wanted him to be a part of my life, I knew that the butterflies had returned again.

The nurses were telling me that I had to leave soon because they needed to start.

So instead of saying ‘good luck’, ‘it’ll be alright’ or ‘I’m sure it won’t hurt’ I slowly lowered my head inch by inch.

Dan’s eyes widened and sparkled as I placed my hand gently onto his face. I felt myself shaking with pleasant anticipation and the butterflies in my stomach seemed to go crazy.  

I leaned in but he was the one who closed the last distance between us. Our lips met again for the first time in over 4 years and it felt just like back then. When we were young and innocent and nothing had hurt us, everything was alright and the world belonged to us.

We moved our lips in perfect synch and it felt so right. It wasn’t a normal kiss, it was filled with so much love and emotion. And it didn’t matter that it was short because I deep down I knew that there were many more kissed to come in the future.

As soon as we broke apart I had to leave because I wasn’t allowed to be with him anymore. They would soon put him under anaesthesia and then move him to the surgery room…

Once again I had to wait. This time I was all by myself while the two most important people in my life were undergoing surgery. I felt useless without anything to do and my thoughts and fears were driving me crazy.

It took hours and hours and I just prayed that it would all be worth it in the end.

After 4 hours that felt like an eternity Dr Lancaster showed up in the doorway.

“And? Did it work?” I nearly shouted at him before he even had the chance to open his mouth…

“Luke!” I shouted.

“Luke! Look over here.”

I waved my arms to get the young boy’s attention. As he finally looked in my direction I pressed the button that would take the video.

I filmed Dan push Luke on the swings and they both looked so happy and beautiful.  

“Higher” our son shouted with joy and giggled as Dan pushed him even higher up in the air.

Since we lived in a small flat in London we often visited a local park so Luke, who was a very active child could play and romp around.

It was about to be autumn and all of the leaves were yellow and orange. The whole world was colourful. We were all wrapped in thick woollen scarfs and I was wearing gloves that hid the silver wedding ring on my finger.  

Dan had gotten Luke a video camera as soon as they got out of the hospital and he would take videos of everything he did. Because now he could do things, things a normal child could do. A child who wasn’t suffering from an deathly illness. A child who survived.

Luke took videos of all his activities instead of pictures now because he didn’t need to remember people anymore, he just needed to live.

And that’s what we did, together.

Quiet as a Mouse - Part 2 (Final)

Summary: Jensen meets the reader and she ends up being someone he doesn’t expect.

Pairing: Jensen x Reader

Word Count: 2,398

Part 1

Jensen has not stopped smiling since he ran into you at Hemline. He even helped his sister find a birthday present without any complaints. He can’t believe how quickly his outlook has shifted since seeing you. The crazy thing is that he only saw you for a short amount of time. There’s just something about you that he can’t deny.

“What are you looking at?” Jensen questions his sister as they pile into the car to drive home.

“You’ve been a moody bitch all day and now you’re smiling like the biggest dope in the world.”

“Am not!”

“Am too! I’m looking at your face!”

“Whatever.” Jensen adds chuckling.

“You’re welcome by the way.” Mackenzie side eyes him as she pulls out of the parking lot.

“For what?”

“For sending you into Y/N’s store!”

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