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“She’s incredibly sweet, funny, down to earth, genuine, doesn’t take herself seriously, and that is the most admirable quality that I love in… In anyone. I mean, she has that in buckets” -Andrew Garfield.
And you’ll handle this the same way I did. With an incontrovertible sense of humor. But you’re much smarter than I am, so you’ll come out of this much better than I did. — Easy A (2010, dir. Will Gluck)
Yoongi x Reader; Taehyung x Reader ⚬ genre⇁
drama, slight angst || hollywood!au, actor!bts, enemies to lovers ⚬ word count ⇁
When your childhood sweetheart packs his bags to pursue his dreams in the big city, the two of you promise to meet again once you’ve both become successful. Years later, you find yourself running to and fro auditions, desperately trying to make ends meet, while his face is plastered on every giant sized billboard in town.
or; no one ever said the road to success was easy
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Make it So Easy
A Reference Material Verse ficlet
“You nervous?” he asks finally, finding his voice
for the first time in what feels like hours. They haven’t spoken since he sat
down, pulling her beside him, and the question bounces over the walls, louder
than he means for it to be.
Her fingers twitch, curling tighter around his own. Her
thumb slides over his, lazy and soft despite the tension in her other digits,
the tension in her wrist. She’s soothing herself as much as she’s soothing him
“Yeah,” she whispers, clearing her throat.
“Yeah, I am.”
Rick nods, lowering his chin. His lips brush her hair once
before he turns his cheek to rest against her head. Kate settles against him on
a long exhale, allowing him to take her weight and shoulder some of her burdens
for the moment.
“It’ll be okay,” he says, careful to lower his
voice this time.
His girlfriend squeezes his hand. “This isn’t like an
exam, Rick. We can’t just study and wait and hope for the best. This is–”
“I know,” he interrupts, shifting his weight. The
tile under his ass is hard, though it no longer feels as cold as it had when he
plunked down and refused to move. “I know it is. But it’ll still work out.
Whichever way it needs to, it’ll work out.”
Her head lifts from his shoulder, her worried eyes nearly
emerald in the cool overhead lights. Her mouth opens, but she doesn’t speak.
Instead she rocks closer to taste the assurances from his lips.
“You make it sound so easy.”
He laughs against her mouth, trailing his fingers down her
wrist. “Easy is the last thing I expect it to be. I’m nervous, too, Kate.
But it’ll be okay.”
“No matter what?” she asks, moving their joined
hands closer to her body. It twists his arm awkwardly, but he doesn’t complain
or pull away.
“Yeah,” he promises quietly, willing the agitated
flutter in his own chest to slow. He can freak out on his own time if he needs
to, but right now the woman at his side deserves his full focus. “No
She tenses at the beep of the timer, but doesn’t move to
silence it. If anything, she burrows closer, pressing her nose into the warmth
of his neck.
“I love you,” Kate breathes, squeezing his hand
tighter. “And you know that… in a couple of years, it wouldn’t be… you
know that, right?”
“I know,” he answers, steady in her reassurance. “I
know, and I love you, too.” Rick cups her cheek, smearing his lips to her
forehead. “Come on, moment of truth.”
Kate nods, pulling away. He watches her swallow hard and
presses his mouth to hers one more time.
“Moment of truth,” she echoes, sucking in a deep
breath before reaching across his body to silence the timer and lift the test
from the lid of the toilet.
She sags against him, her fingers going slack in his grip.
He doesn’t ask, won’t fill the silence with conversation just yet, but she
knows what he needs to see, turning her wrist to let him read the display for
Her arms wind around his neck. “Just stress then,”
she says, resting her forehead against his temple. “From the semester,
graduation coming up, my training…”
Rick nods, palming her back. Exactly what they’d needed it
to be right now with the final few months of school for the both of them, his
writing, and Kate preparing to enter the police academy at the end of the
summer. But even as relief washes over him, want does, too.
He wants that life for them. The kids, and the pets, and the
driving each other crazy forever. He wants that.
When the time is right.
Her lips brush the corner of his mouth, drawing him from his
contemplation. He hums, nudging her nose with his, letting her know he’s with
“Me too, Rick,” she whispers, somehow reading his
mind. Or maybe the look on his face. “I want that, too.”
Palming her back, he pulls her onto his lap, sealing his
mouth to hers as she gasps. He needs her closer right now.
“And when the time comes,” she adds, panting
against his lips. “I promise to only freak out a little bit.”
He grins, preparing to stand with her in his arms. As much
as he likes this bathroom, making love on the floor has its drawbacks.
❝whatever happened to chivalry? does it only exist in 80′s movies? i want john cusack holding a boombox outside my window. i want to ride off on a motorcycle with patrick dempsey i want jake from 16 candles waiting outside the church for me. i want judd nelson thrusting his fist up in the air because he knows he got me, just once, i want my life to be like an 80′s movie. preferbly with one with a really awesome musical number for no apparent reason. but no, john hughes did not direct my life.❞