ew the arms are gross

jeemyjamz  asked:

Prompt idea! Betty's sick and Jughead dotes on her like the good boyfriend he is (e.g skips school to take care of her, runs around town picking up comfort foods and watching rom-coms because Betty likes them, and other *omgthey'resocute* stuff). At the end Jughead leans in to kiss her, Betty leans away 'cause he doesn't want him to get sick, but he kisses her anyway 'cause kissing her is worth more than getting sick

I imagine jughead being the adorably protective boyfriend!

As beautiful as Betty Cooper was, she was about ten times as stubborn.

It wasn’t always a bad thing , her stubbornness had gotten him out of a lot sticky situations, and her inability to back down was one his favorite traits

But this was not the time to be stubborn.

Standing in her doorway glaring at him was his incredibly adorable, sick girlfriend.

“What are you doing here juggie, shouldn’t you be in Chem class right now?”

It was hard to take her grumpy glare too seriously when she sounded like a stuffed up chipmunk.

He gently pushed her back and led her to the couch.

“Well, schools kind of a drag when the only person worth going for isn’t there.” He shrugged

Betty’s eyes softened before she shook her head

“No, juggie I’m fine, it’s a cold, I’m not gonna let you miss school because I have a cold.” She shivered involuntarily

Jughead was immediately on his feet digging in her spare closet for the thick wool blanket he knew the coopers kept in there.

Carrying it back to the couch he placed it over his girlfriend and tucked her in gently.

“Bets, I wanna be here, with you, you’re sick you shouldn’t be alone.. and why aren’t you wearing socks? You’re just gonna make yourself more sick, don’t move.” He ordered, running up the stairs to retrieve her fluffy socks.

She sunk back into the couch smiling at her amazing, considerate, all around perfect boyfriend.

Who would have thought jughead jones would be running around getting socks for a girl.

As he came back down the stairs, he ran into the kitchen for a second before coming out empty handed causing her to raise a brow.

“I was just checking for something” he said handing her the socks which she happily placed on her feet. She was cold.

“You should sleep. You have to get rest or you won’t get better at all, think of how much school I’ll miss.” He smirked at her

She rolled her eyes, before reaching her arms out for him.

“Sleep here with me just for a little.”
She said in a tiny voice.

It was not humanly possible to say no to those puppy dog eyes and pouty lips.

He laid with her until he heard her breathing even out before slowly sliding out from under the covers and heading to the store.

On the way to the store he mentally catalogued everything he would need to make his girlfriend feel better.

It was weird caring about someone like this.

He had no one before Betty.

His mom was gone, jelly bean was gone, and his dad… well his dad was definitely not in the picture.

But Betty she gave him someone to care about, someone who cared about him.

She had gotten him a job at her moms paper,

She was helping him fix his relationship with Archie, while introducing him to new friends.

And she was the biggest support system he had ever had.

It was different, good different.

So that’s why he was currently on his way back to the beautiful blondes house with an armful of groceries and a smile on his face.

Opening the door with the spare key they kept under the gnome, he tiptoed to the kitchen noticing Betty still asleep on the couch.

As he put together the soup for her he pulled the chocolate milk out of the bag and poured two glasses.

He heard a sleepy voice behind him.

“Is that chocolate milk?” Betty was leaning against the door wrapped up in the huge quilt, smiling drowsily.

“Yep, and you can have it as long as you eat your soup” he smiled faux sternly.

“Alright dad.” Betty laughed

As jughead put the glasses down he moved towards Betty wrapping his arms around her waste

“Ooh, daddy? A new nickname? I like it” he grinned evilly

“Ew juggie that’s gross” she giggled smacking his arm.

He laughed attempting to move away from her before he felt the skinny arms wrap around his waist, the blanket falling to the ground.

“ I love you jughead.”

He felt his heart ache as he looked down at the love of his life.

“I love you too Bets ” he tilted his head down for a kiss before she wiggled away.

“Jughead! I’m sick you’re gonna catch it”

He caught her around the waist again, quickly putting his lips to hers.

Pulling away he smiled.

“Totally worth it.”

Number One Contender

Hercules Mulligan x Reader

Note: This is the re written version, I was really disappointed with my initial attempt on this fic and am now nervous to publish this one so please feedback would be really great for my peace of mind. I would like to thank @secretschuylersister and @wrotemywayoutimagines for proofreading and just letting me know that this version doesn’t suck. Also thank you to everyone who encouraged me and told me that I am good enough you all really helped me a lot and I don’t know if I would have re posted this without you. 

Warnings: Fighting, blood, swearing. 

Word Count: 2.360

Tagged: @boss-headcanons @hercules-mullifan @hamiltonsquills @mehrmonga @iamgrayfox @rottwat

Hercules Mulligan is one of the top 10 heavyweight fighters in the world. Since he was 12 years old he has been training for one thing, the become the heavyweight champion of the world. By the time he was in college he was well known in the local amature boxing circles as one of the best in the area. Everyone know the kid was going to go far one day, that he could make it to the top if he kept at it.

The people around him were always there for him when he needed them. His best Lafayette stuck with him from when they first met in high school, went to college with him and eventually became his trainer because he wanted Hercules to succeed just as much as Herc wanted it. The older man, George Washington, who owned the gym he worked out at in college saw the potential in him and offered to be his manager. And then there’s you.

You were lucky enough to meet him in your second year of college, you shared a couple classes with Lafayette and after talking to him for a while he convinced you to come and watch one of Herc’s fights.

The minute the fight began you were mesmerised by him, the way his sweat drenched muscles moved, the way that despite his massive size he was able to move around so easily and so quickly in order to strike or evade his opponents punches. You couldn’t take your eyes off him the whole fight and when he noticed this Lafayette made sure to introduce the two of you afterwards. You became inseparable quickly.

With Lafayette, George and you in his corner, Herc felt like he could do anything. And within six years of graduating from college he was the number one contender for the world heavyweight championship.

The only thing standing in his way to the title is the current heavyweight champ Apollo Creed. A man who, while being an excellent fighter, is so obsessed with retaining his title that he refuses to fight southpaws, like Herc.

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Quit Messin With My Hair

Yo yo yo autumn and I wrote one shots based off of the same prompt!!! ahh this is like my third post this week but enjoy this short one!

Alexander gently pulled the hair tie out of his hair then shook his head lightly from side to side to loosen his hair. He put the black hair tie on his wrist like a bracelet. Alexander then gently pushed open the backdoor. Alexander smiled once his bare feet touched the slightly warm grass. The weather has been surprisingly nice in New York, it has been sunny and warm John has told Alexander its like this in South Carolina in December and what is considered winter in New York.

“Alexander!” Alexander smiled and waved at Lafayette calling his name.

Alexander walked over to his friends saying a few quick hellos before sitting on John’s lap leaning against his chest for support.

“What the hell man?” John asked playfully before wrapping an arm around Alexander’s stomach.

“Ew gross,” Hercules teased the two.

John laughed the rolled his eyes at Herc.

“It’s so nice out!” Lafayette exclaimed their words dripping with a french accent.

“Just think in South Carolina it’s this nice in December,” John said shaking his head playfully his dark curly locks falling from their bun.

“My god John why did you ever move then,” Hercules said jokingly.

“I have no idea now I’m stuck with you losers,” John said laughing at the end.

“But I’m your loser,” Alexander said looking up at John.

John peered down at him, “yes you are.”

Alexander smiled at his freckled boyfriend as John gently kissed the crown of Alexander’s head.

“Ew,” Lafayette teased now laying on the grass their head resting on Herc’s lap.

“Yall keep sayin’ we’re gross look at yourselves,” John said laughing.

“Yall?” Lafayette questioned looking confused.

“My bad its like how people in the south say you all,” John clarified.

Lafayette nodded lightly then laughed a little at themselves.

“Alexander,” John said tapping Alexander’s shoulder lightly.

“Yes my love” Alexander responds lovingly.

“You gotta get off of me,” John said laughing.

“Why?” Alexander playfully questioned.

“My legs are gonna’ go numb,” John said laughing.

Alexander then got up and stretched out his legs after sitting. Alexander watched as John gently ran his fingers through his hair then smiled. Alexander then took his seat sitting directly behind John. Alexander then took ahold of John’s hair and divided it into three pieces.

“Quit messin’ with my hair man,” John said laughing.

“Shh I’m gonna make it even more beautiful,” Alexander said starting to braid his lovers hair.

Alexander then with one hand took the end of the braid and with the other grabbed John’s left wrist. He then pulled the hair tie off of John’s wrist and secured the braid.

“Now don’t move,” Alexander said standing up.

“Okay okay,” John said holding his hands up in surrender.

Alexander stood up and quickly jogged to the garden. He then scanned the array of colorful flowers. Some light purple flowers caught his eye. Alexander carefully made his way to the purple flowers he then selected three that satisfied him and jogged back to the others. Herc and Laf both looked up to see what Alexander retrieved. Alexander held up the flowers and got a nod of approval from his friends. Alexander then went and plopped himself down behind John again and carefully places the flowers throughout the braid.

“Perfect,” Alexander said to himself.

“I wanna’ see,” John said holding his phone up for Alexander to grab.

Alexander quick took a picture then gave John his phone back.

“Alex oh my god this is so cute,” John said.

“Show us,” Herc said excitedly.

John turned around to show off his hair and smiled at Alexander.

“Beau! Beautiful!” Laf said laughing, “you should do that to my hair,” they said looking up at Herc.

“Perhaps one day I will,” Herc said booping Laf’s nose.

“Thank you Alex,” John said kneeling to even out the height.

“My pleasure Laurens,” Alexander said.

Alexander opened his mouth to speak but before any words could come out John had leaned in and kissed Alexander.

“Hey,” Alexander said as John pulled away.

“Love ya’ babe,” John said turning away from Alexander.

Alexander smiled like an idiot before muttering a quick ‘I love you’ back to John.

Hope may not be the only baby..

Klaus x Werewolf F!reader. A/N: Klaus basically gets his best friend pregnant. Not only that Klaus is in love with her. Warning: None (it might be short though) ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡Klaus was sitting reading a book with Elijah across from him doing the same. It was peaceful, which was rare in the Mikaelson house. Until he heard a door mostly the gate to the front burst open. “NIKLAUS I’M GOING TO NEUTER YOU” Y/N yelled from downstairs. They were bestfriends and sometimes when one needed a sexual release the other would gladly help, most of the time Klaus called her. He met the werewolf a couple of years ago and loved that she was a bad girl. They hit it off really well, and he had discovered a week ago he was inlove with his best friend.♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡"NIKLAUS!“ she roared. “Brother what did you do?” Elijah sighed. “I actually don’t know this time” Klaus sensed an object being thrown his way and ducked, Elijah also moving his head to the side as the object smashed to the wall. Y/N’s long curly hair was messy and she was huffing and puffing, she was pissed, but Klaus thought she looked quite sexy. She wore a low cute tank top her leather jacket, black skinny jeans and her knee high boots. She had a gold necklace that Klaus gave her for her birthday, it was a wolf with Diamond eyes. “I’m going to neuter you, you son of a bi-” she growled but Elijah cut her off “Y/N calm yourself” her eyes began to glow dangerously at Elijah. Klaus had never seen her this angry before. She always flirted with Elijah (which he hated but knew she had no feelings toward him) she picked up a piece of wood breaking it on her thigh, she now had two pieces that looked like stakes. “SCREW YOU!” She snarled and threw one of stakes at Elijah, his eyes went wide but he caught it. Klaus didn’t know what to say, Elijah and Y/N stared eachother down, Elijah about to fight her, Y/N challenging him. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ “Y/N why don’t you tell me what’s going on before you and Elijah start war in our home.” Klaus got up walking slowly to her. Y/N glared at Elijah then looked at Klaus. Then slapped Klaus hard across the face. Klaus held back every temptation to snap her neck, he loved her, she’s his best friend, she’s overreacting probably, he chanted to himself before taking a breath. “I probably deserved that, but can I know why?” He said alittle too calmly, Elijah was impressed. Y/N quickly calmed down feeling bad. “I’m sorry Elijah…Niklaus…even though I’m still going to neuter you…” she said looking like she was about to cry. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡"Apologies accepted” Elijah said “Now what brought this on?” Elijah asked. “And why am I being neutered? Which I don’t want to be.” Klaus said causing Elijah to chuckle. Y/N sighed and whispered something that Elijah and Klaus actually couldn’t hear. “What?” Both brothers said at the same time. “Hope might not be the only baby in this family…” Y/N said her face was now hidden under her hair. Elijah and Klaus stared at her wide eyed. “Niklaus…” Elijah said shocked, he had no idea his brother was that intimate with his best friend. “How far along are you?” Klaus asked. “Apparently 5 months…the doctors thought it was strange that I’m not showing yet, but said in two weeks I should start showing…” Y/N answered not looking at him. “Who knows?” Elijah asked “You two and Hayley, she came with me to the doctor.” Y/N replied. Klaus said nothing he was listening to the little heartbeat. “Niklaus?” Elijah called for his attention but Klaus was listening to his unborn child’s heartbeat. Elijah smiled realizing what his brother was doing. “Congratulations, I look forward to meeting my nephew or niece.” ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡"Nephew….“ Y/N said touching her stomach. Klaus and Elijah both smiled. “I’m going to have a son?” Klaus asked taking her hands in his. Y/N nodded, she felt strange. She thought she was going to be a single mother, that’s not what she wanted, and she didn’t want to be known as the baby momma who took the firsts sloppy seconds. She was inlove with Klaus but she didn’t want to bring a child into the world if Klaus wasn’t going to be there. She needed her best friend now more than ever, it just so happens her baby daddy is her best friend. Klaus noticed her frown, Elijah did too and excused himself. “What’s wrong?” Klaus asked cupping her face. “I’m inlove with you…and I’m scared me having your baby will push you away…” she said as a few tears fell from her eyes. He kissed her holding her closely. “Im inlove with you too” he admitted resting his forehead on hers. “And I am happy You’re carrying my son, you two will never push me away.” He wanted to make her smile. “Are you still going to neuter me?” He asked pouting. She laughed. “I really should, but then that would be taking something I love playing with away.” She winked causing him to hum an oooh really. “You must behave Y/N, there’s children around” he teased. She slapped his arm playfully. “Ew, make them stop..” Rebekah said grossed out. “Ahh I guess the child is her? ” smiled causing Rebekah to scoff. “I came because I heard my brother put another hybrid bun in another oven.” Y/N laughed. “Yes and the bun has a hotdog” Rebekah and Klaus both shook their heads. “I can never look at hot dogs the same way again.” Rebekah said “Agreed…” Klaus said. Y/N laughed hugging Klaus. He hugged her back. How he loved her…♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡FIN♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ GIF is not mine. Hope you enjoyed.

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Theo x Reader

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Over the next few days you were pretty busy, trying your best to keep on top of all the work you’d been given, only really seeing Theo in the mornings or the evenings. After a particularly exhausting day you found you couldn’t get to sleep and decided to jog through the woods nearest the apartment.


After twenty minutes with your headphones in you decided you wanted to head back, mostly because you had the distinct prickle up the back of your neck, as if someone was watching you.


“Theo!” You shrieked as you ploughed into him and almost lost your footing.


“Geez Princess give a wolf some warning before you run into them.” Theo chuckled as he grabbed your arm and stopped you from hitting the floor.

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anonymous asked:

Could I get kuroo and bokuto being very affectionate with their male s/o who's also on the team and maybe grossing out everyone else with PDA? Bring on all the fluff :D

Ahh yes the two babes *wiggles eyebrows* This was pretty fun to write lol (*•̀ᴗ•́*)و ̑̑ ~ Admin Kay


“Do you guys seriously have to do this now? During practice?”

Bokuto’s arms tightened around your midsection and he laughed before pressing a loud, sloppy kiss to your temple. The weight of him clinging to your back was comfortable as you buried a hand in his black and white locks and laughed along to his antics.

“What ever do you mean? I’m just showing ___ that I love him!”

“Yeah but you can do that after practice.”

Akaashi and the others thought this would happen if you two got together. Bokuto was just too affectionate to be dating another team member, and while they didn’t mind that Bokuto was dating a guy, sometimes the affection you two showed for each other was sickeningly sweet.

Ever the reasonable one of the two, you pressed a short kiss to his jaw and started prying his arms from your torso. “C’mon Bo, we really should get back to practice.”

A resigned sigh slipped from the ace and he reluctantly let you go. Not before he slipped in front of you and gave you a long, tender kiss. The team groaned in the background before Bokuto released you, leaving you a blushing stammering mess for the remainder of practice.


It was a few minutes before practice when Kuroo slipped up behind you and kissed your neck. The sudden contact made you jump and turn around. A smile spread across your face and you wrapped your arms around his neck, returning the kiss.

“Ew gross, guys,” Lev made a gagging motion as he saw his teammates nuzzle each other in affection. It was almost weird to see Kuroo smiling with something other than mischief.

“You’re just jealous because I’m dating the hottest guy on the team,” Kuroo said, making you blush and scoff in disbelief.

“Oh please,” you said, swatting Kuroo’s shoulder, “we all know that you’re the hottest guy on this team.”

The rest of the teammates rolled their eyes at your banter. “Lev, you should know better than to get them going,” Yaku said as the two of you continued on, the exchange getting increasingly heated.

The two of you turned to Kenma, preoccupied with his game as usual, and asked, “Kenma, who’s the hottest guy on this team?”

Without looking up from his game, Kenma answered, “Me,” effectively ending your argument.

GOT7 Mark x reader smut.

Request : Can I request story about Mark (from got7) pleaseeeeeee?

Author’s Note: Sure. I’m so sorry that this is so late. I hope you enjoy it as much as I had to write it. It’s my first time so… I honestly think it may disappoint you? Haha I really thought this through though that’s why it kinda late. 

Pairing : Reader x Mark Tuan

Genre : Smut and slight fluff

Length : 3185 words

Warnings: Language. Daddy and baby girl kinks.

[Mark’s POV]

She caught me staring at her again.

“Damn it…” I muttered.

I looked away as if nothing happened. I couldn’t help it… I mean she had been there working the punching bag while beads of sweat rolled off her face, brows furrowed in concentration. I wish I could make her sweat like that.

She looked so hot and fierce and everything about her seemed so captivating. “Why am I so horny today. For fuck’s sake. Get ahold of yourself, dumbass. Unless you want to end up with a boner and showing it to the whole world,” I thought to myself.

I walked over to the table filled with members’ information and went through the list of recently joined members hoping to find that particularly name and soon enough, I found it. (y/n) it is. Ugh Jackson is lucky to be her instructor. Anyone could tell just by looking at her that she has experience in mixed martial arts. She still has some slight flaws in the way she fights, though.

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Truth or Dare

Audrey X Reader

Setting: Brooke throwing a party post season 1. 

AN: Had to put this into two parts due to it being too long. Second part posted later on tonight. This is my first Audrey Jensen imagine/readerXcharacter fic.

You can find my other Scream fics in a link on my profile under “Scream fics”.

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Inside out - The Chainsmokers ft. Charlee  

Originally posted by jackiehydes

You were are at another one of Brooke’s parties that she threw when she needed a distraction away from her father and from the deaths in Lakewood. Her father was never home and basically allowed her to get away with anything especially after the death of her friends. There was beer, liquor and pizza and at some point someone would end up suggesting some sort of game to turn things interesting. Of course you would go to the parties, you never left the Lakewood 6’s side, it was like you all formed a pack and needed to know where everyone was at all times. It had turned into a pack.
Yeah all of you were there, Brooke, Emma, Jake, Noah, Kieran, Audrey and you. Even Zoe, Stavo and Kieran’s questionable cousin were there. You got along with pretty much anyone in the group save for Audrey, she was a girl full of suspicion and seemed to always be on edge. Those glaring side eye looks and long zoning out stares always made you question what she was thinking about. And you had no doubt she was thinking about something. Even forced into being her friend or around her you kept that ear of suspicion open. And it wasn’t like she treated you like a friend either, always got into petty cat fights when forced to work together investing the murders, never new who’s idea to take or utilize to get the job done. There would be a snarky remark here or a snappy response there. It was almost a competition to see who was the most brooding.

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“Y/n, you need to go and rest,” Tom ordered, looking down at your slumped over form.  You had been struck down with a cold and hay fever at the same time, which resulted in you sneezing, coughing up phlegm, sniffling, rubbing your itchy eyes and nose all at the same time. The problem was that your agent had sent you a couple of movie scripts and offers to read over, and since you were extremely stubborn, you had rolled up your sleeves and insisted that you were ‘perfectly fine’, while snot dripped down from your nose.

“Go away, Tommy, I’m fine,” you said, waving away your boyfriend’s attempts to get you off your desk. “I’ve just got to read over this last script-”

“Y/n, you have been reading that same script for the past fifteen minutes,” Tom leaned over your shoulder, squinting at the papers that sat, spread out wildly, in front of you. “And that’s not even a script, that’s Tess’ dog papers.”

You peered down at the paper you had been hap-haphazardly skimming over for the past quarter of an hour, before smacking your head against the desk. “Oh my god… are you kidding me? I’ve been memorising your dog’s details for the last fifteen minutes? ‘Tess Holland is a grey, female, short-haired Staffordshire Bull Terrier’,” you recited miserably.

“I hope you’re not going to do all those stupid cliché things couple are meant to do when one of them are sick,” you said, your voice slightly muffled from your blocked nose. “Like tuck me into bed and cook me chicken noodle soup and watch me as I slowly fall asleep.“

“I’m not so sure about the last one, love,” Tom replied, wondering if you were starting to go a little delusional. Perhaps now was a good time to tuck you into bed, in case you started saying weird shit.

’I’m not so sure about the last one, love,’” you repeated, copying Tom’s British accent. “You’re so posh. Posh little boy. Like… like Thomas Brodie-Sangster. Are you a maze runner?”

“Okay, let’s get you to your bed,” Tom asserted, shaking your shoulders. “You’re obviously tired, and going slightly crazy.”

“Go to sleep, Jimmy,” you murmured, face lying flat against the surface of your desk. Tom frowned, confused for a moment, before shrugging it off as you being weird.

You’re the one who needs to sleep,” he said firmly.

You sneezed into your elbow, grumbling. “No.”

“If you go to sleep, I’ll let you babysit Paddy next week.”

You perked up. You loved Tom’s little brother, and his adorable, freckled face. “Seriously? Oh, hell yeah. I’ll go change into my Iron Man pyjamas right now.”

“Your what now?” Tom asked, raising an eyebrow.

“My… nothing,” you muttered,before outstretching your arms towards you boyfriend. “Carry me?”

“Ew, no way, you’re all gross and sweaty,” Tom laughed, watching as you rolled out of your chair.

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Imagine going to a cabin on Christmas Eve, looking for your father, John.

A/N: Part 2 to this imagine.

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Dean x Sister!Reader     Sam x Sister!Reader

Letting out a huff you slammed your phone shut in anger, your dad still wasn’t answering his phone. The last time you had talked to him was during the surprise fishing trip he took you on in the beginning of July as a reward for finishing up your first year at college; it’s been radio silence ever since.

He’d ghosted on you before but it usually never lasted more then a couple of weeks when work was really rough and it was really starting to worry you now. You sat on the bed at your apartment, staring at a packed bag. You were trying to decide if you should drive up to the cabin in Montana where you spent your Christmas’s with your father with ever since you were 15.

Grabbing the duffle you locked the front door and made your way to your car. After throwing your bag into the back seat you hopped into the drivers seat and made your way towards the cabin with the hopes that your dad would be there waiting for you.

“Bobby this cabin is…why couldn’t we just stay at your place? This place is gonna be freezing.” Dean complained as he set his bag down on the ground.

“Boy, stop youring bitch and get the fire ready.” Bobby replied gruffly. Sam let out a snicker and went to help Dean with the fire. “And I’ll have you know that I brought you boys here cause I know it’s hard, being your first Christmas without your dad here.”

“Thanks for the thought Bobby, but Dad was never around for Christmas. He was always off on some hunt, even when Sam was gone he’d go solo during Christmas.” Said Dean.

“Well I have on good authority that every Christmas for the past four years he was borrowing this place from Rufus.” Bobby told the boys.

“He what?” Sam responded, confused with what Bobby was telling them.

“Rufus never mentioned why, only that this place was John’s for the week of Christmas. Which is why I figured you’d boys wanna come see the only place your dad would let his hair down.” Bobby said.

The cabin was silent for a few moments while the boys took the information in.

“I wonder what he would do when he was here.” Sam asked.

“I bet he was with some chick.” Dean replied.

“Ew, Dean, that’s gross.” Sam said, smacking Dean on the arm.

“What, it could be true! Dad had needs.” Dean joked, “I’m gonna stop now cause I’m grossing myself out.”

“Yeah that’s probably a good-” Bobby said but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

The men all shared a look before Dean grabbed his gun and slowly opened the door. “Who’re you and what’re you doing in a cabin in the middle of the woods?” He asked.

“Um who are you and why are you in my Dad’s cabin?” You asked with an attitude, pushing the door open you walked into the cabin. You looked around the room, “Dad?” You called out, wondering where he was. The impala he used to drive was out front but his truck wasn’t. “Where’s my Dad?” You questioned again, looking at Dean.

“Look sweetheart, I don’t know who your dad is, but he ain’t here. So why don’t you mosey on along back to where you came from. I’m sure some nice people are waiting for you, it is Christmas Eve after all.” Dean told you.

“Look asshat,” You said, giving Dean a sweet smile, “I am right where I’m supposed to be. I’ve spent the last four Christmases in this cabin, with my dad. So why don’t you mosey on along where you belong, while I wait for my dad. Sound good?”

The men all shared a look after your comment of spending the last four Christmases with your father in the cabin. The same cabin Bobby had just said John spent his last four Christmases in.

“What’s your daddy’s name girl?” Bobby asked, dreading the answer.

You replied, “John, John Winchester.”

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[ChristmasTeen Series] Hot chocolate with Joshua! (G)

Prompt: Drinking hot chocolate with Joshua 
Word Count: 524
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: None! 

A/N: Third story up! I hope you’re enjoying this series so far! Next story will be up tomorrow at 12am (SGT/UTC+08)!


[ChristmasTeen Series]

S.Coups | Jeonghan | Joshua | Jun | Hoshi | Wonwoo | Woozi | DK | Mingyu | The8 | Seungkwan | Vernon | Dino | OT13

Originally posted by amillionwon

Christmas time for you meant opening presents, having good food and spending time with your family and friends. But Christmas time also meant chilling out and having a good cup of hot chocolate, and what better way to have it with your boyfriend?

It was the eve of Christmas and Joshua had come over to spend the night before the celebration with the other Seventeen members the next day. You and Joshua sat side by side on the sofa, your knees held close to your chest as you rested the cup of hot chocolate on them. Joshua had his right arm draped across your shoulder while his left held the cup of hot chocolate.

The two of you settled on watching “A Christmas Carol” mainly because you came across the book during your literature class. You completely fell in love with the plot and you had been bugging Joshua to watch the film with you since.

“Scrooge is really really mean, I can’t believe such people are even allowed to walk on this ground.” Your boyfriend commented, taking a sip from his mug.

You nodded in agreement, your patience was definitely running out the more you saw how the protagonist treated the people around him. Any moment, and you were ready to snap.

Joshua must have sensed your anger as he squeezed your shoulder.

“There there, it’s only a movie, no point in getting angry.” He chuckled, resulting in you letting out a laugh as well.

The movie had finally reached the climax, and you were delighted to know that Scrooge, the protagonist, had finally turned over a new leaf.

“Thank god he decided to change for the better, cause I swear I nearly threw a punch at him just now.” You stated.

Joshua couldn’t help but laugh, he found you too adorable even when you were irritated.

The movie came to an end, and so did your hot chocolate. You stared at your mug for a moment, wondering how did the chocolatey goodness disappear so fast. Thankfully, the man seated next to you felt the same way as he gestured towards the kitchen.

“So, did you like the movie?” Joshua asked, filling up the mugs with more hot chocolate. You had taken out the marshmallows from the fridge and began placing them into the mugs one bye one as your mind crafted an answer.

“I definitely liked the movie, but I kinda liked the book better.”

“That’s what you always tell me dear.” Joshua smiled and leaned down to place a kiss on your temple.

The two of you headed back to the sofa to watch a new movie. This time, it was Joshua’s turn to pick.

“Miracle on 34th Street? Doesn’t that movie make you cry?”

“Yea, but that gives me a reason to hold you closer in my arms.”

“Ew that was gross.” You laughed, but snuggled further into his arms anyway.

Once again, the two of you watched the movie in silence, his arm across your shoulder and your knees held close to your chest. The hot chocolate definitely kept you warm that chilly night, but so did Joshua’s embrace.

Originally posted by shwua

anonymous asked:

5,6,18, 28, 38, 48, 46

5. What does your URL mean? Small Blake :D

6. Reason you joined tumblr? Fangrai and a friend made me join. Haven’t talked to them in forever :P

18. Have you ever fallen asleep in someone’s arms? Ew, no that’s gross.

28. Do you sing in the shower? I sing all the time. All the time. All. The. Time.

38. Ever have a deja-vu feeling? Mhhhm, having one right now.

48. Shy OR open? Depends on who I’m with.

46. How can I win your heart? Can’t be done; I HAVE NO HEART! >:D

Male Encounters: Hiro Hamada x Reader

Previous Short: Female Encounters

Part One

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“Hey, Cass!” you greet as you enter the café.

 She looks up from the customer that she was ringing upand smiles.  “Hey, (Name)!  Hiro’s still up in his room getting ready.  Feel free to head up there yourself.”

 You nod and begin to navigate your way through the chairs and tables to get to the back, “Thanks!”

 You make your way upstairs, glancing at all the family photos hanging on the wall as you do. When you get up to Hiro’s bedroom, you notice his bathroom door is closed and you can hear the shower running. With a shrug, you move to sit in his computer chair.  You didn’t mind waiting, since you had shown up a little earlier than expected.  You had a couple of chores that your mom made you do before coming, but you did them faster than you thought you would, so you were able to leave your house early.

 You occupy your time by picking up and inspecting the random objects scattered across Hiro’s cluttered desk.  It always boggles your mind at how he can fit so much stuff into as tiny a space as his bedroom.  Every summer, his Aunt threatens to hold a garage sale for all his stuff if he doesn’t clean up his room, but for the rest of the year his room is as messy as ever.

 After a few minutes, you hear the shower turn off.  You can then hear the glass door move in its track.  You look over when the bathroom door opens.  Hiro steps out with nothing but a white towel wrapped around his waist. He doesn’t notice you as he walks over to his drawers to look for clothes to wear.

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Little Lady

Can you write one were Robbie is a protective older brother to a little sister

I wasn’t sure how young to make the sister! So since Robbie just turned 20, I thought id make her ten! I hope you enjoy dearies!! Thanks so much for the request!

Robbie Kay x Reader (or little sister i suppose x3)

Robbie sat on a park bench, which was placed close to a public park. He had a hoodie on and a pair of sunglasses, having to hide his identity because of the fact that he was in public. He heard the happy squeal of a girl and smiled softly, his face turning towards the park. There he could see his young sister climbing up the side of the playground, sticking her tongue out in concentration as she held onto the plastic rock wall and lifted herself up. She loved coming to the parks, and of course she always wanted robbie to come watch her play. Once she reached the top of the wall she leaped with joy, turning back towards the direction of her older brother. 

“Robbie!!! See what i did! See?” 

She called out to him from the top of the playground. He glanced up nervously, first looking around to see if anyone had realized who he was. Thankfully no one had noticed, everyone was either to far away to hear  or was paying attention to someone else. He then glanced up at the little girl, who was waving over dramatically just in case he couldn’t see her. He chucked, giving her a wave back and a thumbs up. The little one looked up to Robbie, and was always trying her best to get his approval. It didn’t matter that he was famous and in tv shows, to her, what him the best big brother was that he was always there for her, even when he had something important to do. She smiled softly to herself, heading towards the slide. Once she reached it she slid down it fast, letting out a soft ‘whoop’ as she did so. Once she reached the bottem she jumped up onto her feet, ready to take on the next obstacle the park threw at her. 

But before she could even begin her quest her small form bumped into something. She thought maybe it was just another kid, and indeed it was, but not the kids she was expecting. Three older kids stood in her path, all of them wearing large grins on their faces. The boy in the middle, Slightly, gave the girl the largest grin of all 

“Hey there eyebrows!”

His comment caused his two lackeys to burst out laughing. The young one just gasped softly, quickly brining up her hands to cover her eyebrows. If you knew Robbie, you knew that she was related to him, because their eyebrows were exactly the same, and for a girl of her size and age, they looked quiet to large for her forehead. As well as when she spoke, they tended to move, just as Robbie’s did. Kids always tended to tease because of the fact that her brows were so different. 

Once again the boy in the middle grinned, stepping towards the girl and grabbing her hands away from her face. She fought hard against him, but he was older and stronger than she was. 

 "Lookie fellas! Whenever she’s scared they dance around!“

Her eyebrows were raised up in fear and embarrassment as the three boys continued to laugh and jab at her. This was a daily routine, and the boys always said they were just joking with her, but after awhile the teasing began to hurt. The little one felt tears rush to her eyes, and her orbs became glassy and swollen as tears threatened to fall. Slightly was a about to make another comment, when a tall figure came up from behind him. He gently tapped his shoulder, having his arms crossed over his chest in a disapproving manner. 

"Now kids, hasn’t your mother ever told you that you should always be a gentleman towards a young lady" 

The little girl looked up at the British voice she knew all to well. Robbie stood behind the three boys, his glasses now off as he gave the young boys a stern look. All three looked up at him and then glanced back at the girl, who still had tears swimming in her eyes. Slightly huffed, waving his arms and then walking away.

"Whatever~! Let’s go boys!" 

The two other males quickly followed their leader not saying a word to Robbie or to his sister. Once they were gone Robbie squatted down in front of his sister, a look of pity on his face. She kept her face downcast, finally allowing the tears to spill. She sniffled, finally finding the courage to look up at her brother. Her brows were knitted tightly together as she spoke. 

"R-Robbie… Do people make fun of your eyebrows too?" 

Robbie just let out a small chuckle, scooping the small girl up into his arms. It had been a long time since he had held her, but she allowed him to hold her like a child, and she dug her head into the crook of his neck. Robbie patted her back gently and started to walk away from the park. 

"No (Y/N) not really, once you get to a certain age people stop picking on you for silly reasons." 

The young girl pouted as she rested her chin on her brothers shoulder. He continued to hold her as they reached a sidewalk. She played with one of the strings attached to his sweater. 

"Well then, I wanna skip to that age!" 

Robbie just laughed, placing the girl back on the ground. Once her feet touched the ground she grinned, running up to the curb of the sidewalk. She started walk across it slowly, sticking her tongue out as she tried to balance herself. Robbie just shook his head with a smile on his face. He walked up behind her and held both of her hands, walking behind her slowly just in case she lost her balance. She giggled, glancing back at her older brother with much admiration. 


"Yea (Y/N)?" 

She gave him a goofy grin, laughing as she spoke. 

"I love you!" 

Robbie gasped in mock surprise, quickly pulling the short girl into his chest. He then attacked the top of her head with small butterfly kisses. 

"Aw sis~! I love you too!”

He said while laughing, continuing his kiss attack on her head. The young one squealed, trying to squirm from her brothers arms while telling him how gross he was. 

"Ew! Robbie stop that!!”

 She was, and always would be, his little lady. 

 YAY ALL DONE! I hope that kinda what you were looking for! This one took me the longest to write but it’s super cute!

mario kart

“don’t you have a midterm tomorrow?” jeongguk nudges the side of jimin’s thigh with his socked toe.

“yeah,” jimin replies distractedly, not even sparing a glance as he wrestles with his controller in his final effort at pushing his kart towards the finish line. he’s so close.

“don’t you need to study?” jeongguk asks, nudging his toe again. jimin’s yoshi runs over a banana peel, veering off course and giving amber’s princess peach a chance to whiz passed him. a strangled noise gurgles in the back of jimin’s throat as amber successfully defeats him at mario kart for the eleventh time.

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Always A Bridemaid, Never A Bride Pt. 2

Hi Guys, here is part 2 of this fic, may turn it into a 4 parter but not too sure and I am planning on releasing the next part of Runaways on Wednesday if all goes to plan.  Enjpy :)

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Rae was sitting at a table sealing and stamping the invitation for Chop and Izzy’s wedding while Izzy painstakingly tied every ribbon around the invitations into a perfect bow. 

“If you huff one more time Rachel Earl, I am either going to think that you are either upset about helping me with the invites or you are waiting for me to bring up tomorrow.”  Izzy looked up from the bow that she just finished and gave Rae a smile raising her eyebrows.

The door to Izzy and Chop’s flat opened with Chop walking in still in his garage uniform.

“There is a beaut of a sight, my two favorite girls workin’ hard on me weddin’.”  Chop made his way to the table kissing Rae on the cheek then gave a peck to Izzy on the lips as he wrapped his arms around her.

“Ew gross Chop you smell of oil.”  Izzy scrunched her nose in disgust.  Rae giggled trying to evade Izzy’s comment.  “So what is it Rae?”

“I don’t know what you are on about.”  Rae shrugged sealing another envelope.

“Don’t know about what Raemundo?” Chop turned and grabbed a drink from the refrigerator.

“Rae was invited to a baking class taught by your old mate, Finn.”  Izzy was now bobbing her eyebrows up and down as Chop sat down next to Izzy draping his arm on the back of her chair with a laugh.

“Finn?  Invited you Raemundo to a baking class?  I use to ask that bloke to teach me how to bake up a treat for Izzy but he told me he wasn’t a good teacher.  I should call that knobhead.” 

“See Izzy another reason not to go.  Maybe Chloe can have her way with Finn cuz apparently he won’t have the patience for me.  I am seriously the clumsiest person ever.  Besides it was an open invitation to us all.”  Rae was shaking her head trying to shake the thought that someone as attractive as Finn would actually be interested in spending time with her.

“Are you telling me that my hearing is off Rae?  Because I heard him with my own two ears.  You said you can’t bake and he quote said ‘I can teach ya a few things Rae’ am I right?”  Izzy was trying to do a good Finn impression that sounded seductive which made Chop laugh.

“Oi no Izzy he would of said it with a little more ego behind the voice.  If I know Finny, the way I think I do, he is not subtle ‘bout his interest in someone.”  Chop looked at Rae Square in the eyes, “Trust me Raemundo, if Finn is interested in you, you will know for sure tomorrow.” 

Rae sat in silence contemplating what they said.  “It doesn’t really matter, once Chloe has decided she wants something, better yet someone, there is no stopping her and she made it very clear she wants Finn.”  Rae mumbled as she sealed another envelope.

Chop and Izzy both glanced at each other then at Rae who was looking down.  To them it was as if history was repeating itself.


“Finn if you recite that biscuit recipe one more time I am going to go mental.”  Archie was closing the shop up as he looked over at Finn who was sitting on the counter with his recipe book in hand.

“I just want it to be a good biscuit that she will like, ya know?  She seems to me to be the not so easily impressed type and I don’t want to have to take out the baking bible to make sure we measure the recipe correctly.”  Finn tapped the book he was holding.

“You really pulling out the stops to impress that Rachel girl aren’t ya?”  Archie was nudging Finn from the counter as he tried to clean it.

Finn jumped down, “She likes to be called Rae mate and I am not pulling out all the stops but ya heard her, she can’t bake and I know I can, might as well do a little teaching while I woo her.” 

“I am just a little taken a back, I’ve never seen you work this hard for a girl Finn.”  Archie said jokingly.

“I’m not trying, it will work, just I can tell she’s different ya know?  What does it hurt to do a little something special for someone?  Even if it don’t work out and after tomorrow I change my mind or she shows no interest, least I taught her to bake a damn good biscuit.  Besides, its not her I am worried about, it’s her mate that was pretty blunt with me that puts me off.”  Finn shrugged walking back to the kitchen as Archie followed.

“Oh tomorrow shall be interesting.  Shall I bring my popcorn to enjoy the show?” 

“No Archie because tomorrow you will be my back up help if needed mate.”  Finn patted Archie on the back as he removed his apron and swung on his leather jacket, helmet and bag before heading out into the night.   

Either tomorrow is going to be a start of something great or he is going to have to get a restraining order.


Rae had gotten ready a little early wearing skinny dark blue jeans and a cobalt blue top with sheer sleeves.  Looking over herself in the mirror, she settled for little make up, a small winged liner and a soft pink lip.  Her hair was down with curls but both sides pinned back with a few bobby pins.

Sitting in her car on the side of the bakery she instantly regretted coming.  What was she thinking?  Obviously this isn’t anything special, why did she feel the need to buy a new pair of nude peep toe flats?  Why did she spray on perfume?  Her breathing began to accelerate just a bit, but she knew what she needed to do to relax.  She turned on her stereo and popped in her favorite album, letting Oasis’s Morning Glory album run through her like the blood in her veins, not realizing she was singing along bobbing her head when she heard a knock on her window, opening her eyes she saw Chloe standing there in the tightest white mini dress ever.

“Come on Rae, we’re gonna be late.”  Chloe was shouting through the window.  Rae turned off her car and met her eyes in the rearview mirror, this is as good as it’s going to get she thought as she got out of the car.

“Is wearing 6 inch stilettos necessary to learn how to bake Chloe?”  Rae started walking to the entrance of the bakeshop with an annoyed tone in her voice. 

“Oh please Rae I am not interested in the damn baking we both knows that.”  Chloe was trying to keep up with Rae’s steps.

Rae ignored Chloe’s comments as she pushed open the door to the bakeshop, the same warm feeling she got the first time she was there flooded her again.  It still smelt of sweets in the air with the look of a wooden temple.  Her eyes scanned quickly as she saw Archie packaging a few pastries for the customer in the shop.  Archie noticed Rae right away and gave her a huge smile and waved pointing to the sitting area.  Rae didn’t know or wait to see if Chloe was in the shop yet, she sat at the same table they did a few days ago.  Chloe had come in with a grunt taking the seat across from her rolling her eyes at Rae.

“Is it so difficult for you to be polite Rae?”  Chloe whispered.

“What are you on about now Chloe?  I wasn’t rude to anyone.”  Rae replied back in the same hushed tone. 

“You are always so off with me.”  Chloe looked down at her locked hands fiddling with her fingers.

“Now is not the time nor place for this Chloe,” Rae barely spoke she didn’t want to get into it with Chloe about this topic in public, even worse in this bakeshop where Finn was.

“Is this because of what happened with-” Chloe went to finish but just then the swinging door opened and Finn came walking out with a swagger in his step, his eyes instantly found Rae’s putting a small grin on his face.

To say Rae lost her train of thought was an understatement.  He was literally like looking at porn, not to mention he gained points in her book considering he was wearing an Oasis shirt with rolled sleeves.  He turned a wooden chair closest to Rae around and sat on it backwards. 

“Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes Rae?  How’s been work?”  Finn turned directly to Rae.  She felt her cheeks heat with embarrassment.  Did he even see what Chloe was wearing?  This isn’t happening, this must be a joke right?

“Works been good.  Got to interview a few indie bands on the rise.  Not bad for their sound.”  Rae didn’t want to name drop but she did want to impress him with her music prowess. 

“I’m good by the way.”  Chloe chirped from the other side of the table, crossing her arms on her chest with an eye roll.

“Right, I was gonna get to you, I’m sorry, what’s your name again?”  Finn darted his eyes between Rae and Chloe but locking eyes with Rae watching her give him a huge smile.

“Chloe, my name is Chloe.” Chloe still had her arm crossed but didn’t let this prevent her ultimate goal, she unfolded her arms and reached across the table to Finn’s hands which were on the table putting her hand on his. “It’s ok babes, we didn’t have the pleasure of talking too much last time.”  Finn gave her a small smile but moved his hands quickly.

“Right well, are you guys ready to get started?  Archie is about to close the shop so we won’t be interrupted.”  He met Rae’s eyes again.

“Aren’t more people coming for the class?”  Rae asked.

“Nope, exclusive invitation only.”  Finn gave her a huge smile with his bottom lip caught between his teeth.  Rae blushed again.

“Oh right, that’s um, that’s” Rae couldn’t find the right words.

“It’s very nice of you Finn.”  Chloe finished the sentence for Rae.

“It’s nothing, it’s a pleasure besides, and I am doing biscuits everywhere a favor to prevent one of their brother in from being burnt.”  He teased.

“Oh you cheeky bastard,” Rae leaned over giving him a push on his shoulder; he caught her hand and stood up pulling her to stand with him.

“Shall we begin then?”  Finn turned around giving both ladies his backside.  “This way ladies.”  Rae’s eyes were stuck on Finn’s arse as he pulled her with him into the kitchen he never let go of her hand, Chloe not far behind clearly not happy with the lack of attention from Finn.

“All right we are going to start with a basic biscuit recipe.  In front of you two are the exact ingredients we will be usin’ and I also laid out the tools we will be needing.”  Finn was deep in explaining how this was going to work, Rae realizing there are two different workstations set up with some distance between them. 

Archie came back to the kitchen interrupting Finn in his explanation.  “Not a bad days work here mate.  Sold mostly all the pastries and bread.”  Archie seemed like he forgot that both the girls were there because he looked embarrassed as soon as he finished his sentence.

“Good to know Arch, care to help us out?  You help Chloe and I will take care of Rae.”  Finn suggested as he walked on the same side of the workstation as Rae.

“Sure mate, Chloe you look, well you look like you are ready to hit a club not bake some biscuits.”  Archie stated walking to Chloe.  Rae released a small chuckle at this.  If only these two knew what Chloe is expecting plus she wouldn’t say anything but the singular attention she is getting from Finn was a nice but confusing surprise.  Chloe on the other hand just gave Archie an annoyed smile as she started grabbing the ingredients as if not being bothered by their comments.

Rae wanted to test the waters with Finn so she did what she was good at, run her mouth, “What do you mean ‘take care of Rae?’”  Finn looked at her stifling another laugh, he didn’t want to make it seem as if he were taking the piss. 

“I just mean, you said you burn biscuits so it’s only natural you are partnered with the best baker out of the two of us.  But let’s just keep that between the two of us, Archie still thinks he is better at baking then me.”  Finn finished with a wink.

“Right, well we will see how well ya do with teachin’ because I am a complete novice when it comes to bakin’.  If you truly are the best Finn, you will only make me a believer if I can make something edible.”  Rae nudged Finn’s shoulder.

“Alright you two, Finn can you come over here and tell Archie the recipe because apparently he don’t know it.”  Chloe interrupted looking right at Finn with a huge smile.

“The only reason why he doesn’t know it by memory is because again,” Finn turned to Rae as to prove his point, “I am the best baker and Archie just isn’t as good as me.  Sorry Archie.”  Finn squished his nose up to Archie looking for forgiveness, but Archie knew his game and what he was trying to do.  Archie thought this Rae girl better be worth it if he was getting the piss taken out of him.

“So if you’re the best baker then, you can help both of us at the same time.”  Chloe suggested.

“I mean I will make sure Archie knows the exact recipe but we like to provide the one on one experience in our lessons.”  Finn explained.

“Yes because we do these lessons all the time, ain’t that right Finn?”  Archie asked sarcastically.

“Well, no, actually not all the time but I mean, we um, we, we’ve done them before.”  Finn was stuttering not looking at anyone studying the ingredients lain out on the table.

“Oh right my mistake.  I guess I forget things that happen in me own bakeshop.”  Archie laughed as he walked to the larder that held recipe books, grabbing the one Finn had been studying before returning back to join Chloe.  Thankfully, Finn had flagged the page where the recipe he had obsessed over, even though Finn repeated it aloud so much he doesn’t think he needs it.  “But don’t worry mate, I have your secret weapon open and loaded to proceed.”  After Chloe realized Finn wouldn’t be helping her too much, she sighed in defeat.

Finn and Rae had measured out all of their ingredients and sifted all the dry ingredients now working on the wet ingredients.  “All right Rae, go ahead and crack the two eggs in the small bowl their making sure we don’t get its shell into the dough.  Once in, we will combine the two and add the chocolate.”  Rae nodded and cracked the first egg perfectly, no shell.  The second egg was a completely different story, maybe she was over confident with her strength or just hit the egg in the wrong place but it smashed all over some getting on Rae and Finn’s tops. 

“Oh bollocks, I told you I was clumsy.”  Rae walked over to the sink washing her hands as she heard and saw Archie and Chloe giggling at them but Chloe seemed a little more annoyed at the fact, even she could admit that there was a two way street of flirtation happening between Finn and Rae.  Maybe she should back off?

Finn went to the sink as well with a few towels he used to clean the mess; rinsing them with the water Rae had her hands under.  “Oi, you can wait your turn sir.”  Rae grabbed a dry clean towel from a pile by the sink and dried her hands.  Finn washed his quickly and once done Rae handed him the same towel she used to him.  He wiped down his top wiping the drying egg off and without thinking reached over and started to wipe off the egg that had gotten on to Rae’s.  Rae froze as Finn rubbed down her stomach, in the past she would have died in terror but this made her freeze in a different way.  She felt a tingling sensation all over her body making her breath hitch.  Finn realized only after he heard Rae stop breathing what he was doing, stopping but placed his hand on her hip pulling her back to the workstation, Rae being pulled walking in a confused daze.  What was it about Finn that made her light headed?  She needed to get back into her right head.  She watched as Finn slowly started to mix the wet and dry ingredients together handing her a wooden spoon. 

“So why did you name the bakery Electric Bakery?”  Rae asked as she started to mix slowly as Finn poured in a little more of the dry ingredients. 

“Well Archie and I were trying to come up with a name we both could agree on.  We both are really into Oasis obviously, so we were trying to come up with some names that made it apparent.”  He shrugged.

“Yeah but we both are crap with word play.  I better at words then Finn over there.  Poor bloke couldn’t make anything seem to work.”  Archie acknowledged turning back to Chloe who looked flustered from baking.

“Electric Bakery is a play on ‘She’s Electric’ I guess.”  Finn looked up at Rae through his eyelashes.

“You had so many more possibilities though.  ‘Definitely, Cake’, ‘Cupcake Supernova’,  ‘Wonderbake’.  Look I came up with three here on the spot.  Well maybe the last one is a bit rubbish.”  She giggled and Finn enjoyed the sound.  He reached into the dry ingredients getting some on his fingertip placing it on the tip of Rae’s nose leaving white powder there.  Rae scuffed and reached in getting some on a few fingers rubbing it onto his cheek. 

“Ok, ok we are even, let’s mix the remainder and get them in.  Chloe and Archie already have theirs in the oven.”  Finn was determined to stay concentrated at the task at hand, he knew she had been going a long with the tango of flirtation but he wanted to make sure she just wasn’t being polite. 

After putting the dough on the sheets, they walked into the front to see Archie and Chloe talking animatedly at the table.

“Would you like a tea or something Rae?”  Finn asked as he walked over to the coffee station turning his back to her.

“Yeah that would be great, thanks.”  Rae stood awkwardly shifting from foot to foot at the coffee station not knowing what to do with her self. 

“So you single then Rae?” Finn turned around making eye contact with her.  She let out a laugh as if the answer wasn’t painfully obvious. 

“Uh, yeah I am.”  She saw him smile brightly, “good me too.”  He added, “do you like milk and sugar in ya tea girl?”  She nodded shyly but jumped awkwardly when a timer went off.  She heard Archie and Chloe walk back into the kitchen saying their biscuits should be done as they continued to talk ignoring her and Finn.  Finn held two mugs in his hands that were steaming he nodded his head back to the table they walked over and sat across from each other.

“So,” they said simultaneously both laughing.  Finn was the one to break the silence.

“Tell me about you Rae, what is there to know about the infamous writer, Rachel Earl?” 

“Um, not much to be honest.  Lived in Lincolnshire my whole life.  Met Izzy and Chloe in primary school, we were all good mates at the time.  Went to Stamford for college, then moved to London for Uni and work.  Came back about a year ago though.  My mum had gotten ill, my stepdad asked me to come help with my little sister, but I stayed because Izzy and Chop decided to tie the knot.  Now I just work as close to home as possible for the time being.”  Finn nodded but wasn’t satisfied with her answer.

“That’s all great Rae, sorry to hear about your mum.  But what is Rae Earl like?  Describe yourself to me.”

“I, uh, I don’t know how to.” 

“Well, in that case I would like to get to know you more so we can find out together.”  He smiled then caught his bottom lip in his teeth.  Rae felt like a thousand bombs were being lit inside of her waiting for them to go off.

“FINN! RAE! YA BISCUITS ARE DONE!”  Archie shouted from the kitchen pulling them back into a reality that wasn’t just them alone.

They both got up at the same time. Finn motioned for Rae to go first.  He grabbed an oven mitten and pulled out the biscuits placing them on the counter before quickly moving them to cooling rack.

“Oh my god, they’re perfect!”  Rae clapped excitedly as Finn watched her; she was definitely worth the effort. 

“Oh look both our biscuits came out great.”  Chloe walked over taking a look at their biscuits but really she was seeing the small bond that Finn and Rae had formed.  She was a little jealous. Rae had always had such a great personality that seemed to just welcome people in.  Chloe had the type of personality that made her appear like she was either coming on too strong or she just seemed like a right bitch.  Noticing how Finn hadn’t taken his eyes off of Rae as they talked waiting for the biscuits to cool.  How he seemed to mirror her moves, if she shifted just the slightest causing a gap to form between them, he was quick to shift as well to close that gap.  How he said she still had some flour on her nose so he could rub his finger on her face again.  Chloe has never had that, she always had a guy that liked the appeal of her, but never gave her that much attention and seeing Rae getting it right in front of her, made her feel jealous but also happy for her.  Chloe realized she was standing at their workstation still but they hadn’t noticed her, she realized it was her time to leave.  Turning back to Archie as he packaged the biscuits in a box with a bow, she thanked him and left, leaving feeling defeated.

Finn grabbed a biscuit and broke it in half.  “Do ya see the gooey texture of the biscuit?  That is how you know it is going to be good.”  He said as he handed half of the biscuit to Rae holding it up to mock drinks, “Cheers Rae.”  She tapped hers to his saying cheers and they both took a bite.

Rae sighed as the flavor of the biscuit invaded her mouth.  She looked at Finn nodding in approval as the chocolate flavor filled her taste buds.  “Oh god Finn, these are the most perfect biscuits I have ever had the pleasure of eating and making.” 

“That good huh?”  Finn tried to be nonchalant, but he knew he had done well.  “Is it good enough that you will say yes to a date?”

“Are there more sweets involved?”  Rae jokingly popped the last piece of biscuit into her mouth smiling.

“If that is what is going to make you say yes, then I promise a whole display case full.”  Finn was being quite serious at this point.  Rae picked up on his serious tone and the look in his eyes as he slowly dragged his eyes from being fixated on the floor, up her body and settled on her lips.

“Well, I don’t think I need a whole display case full, still need to fit in me dress for the Chizzy wedding, but I think I can pencil you in.”  She noticed that she was staring at his lips too as he worried his bottom lip between his teeth, but it was short lived as a huge grin spread across his face. “Is Saturday a good day for you then Finn?”

“Friday, Saturday, Sunday, any day would be good for me Rae.”  Finn didn’t care if he seemed eager, Rae was something special and he wanted his world to have Rae in it as much as possible.  “Ok, let’s pack these up shall we?”  Finn set to packing up the remaining biscuits into a box.

After handing Rae the box, he handed Rae his mobile and had her enter number.  He called her right there telling her it’s an insurance to make sure she didn’t take the opportunity to give him the wrong number.  She giggled when her mobile went off and he let out an exaggerated sigh of relief. 

Walking Rae to her car, they walked side by side his hands in his pockets and Rae had both hands wrapped around the box of biscuits.

“So I will see ya Saturday then?”  Finn had his hand now resting on the driver’s side door.

“Yeah, I guess you will.”  Rae kicked an imaginary rock on the floor.  “Thanks for tonight, it were actually really fun.” 

“Did you really have fun?”  Finn asked stepping closer to Rae resting on the outside of her hands that were still gripping the box.

“Yes. I mean I think Archie and Chloe’s looked better so I think Archie might be the better baker but I am still happy.”  Rae laughed.

“Oi, you cheeky girl.” Finn closed the distance between their heads and kissed Rae, slow and tender at first but it quickly became heated.  He bit her bottom lip before slowly running his tongue inside her mouth.  Rae was lost in the kiss before the air whipped her hair around a bit and she let out a shudder, not knowing if it was from the cold air or the kiss, she backed away.

“You’re wrong Rae, our biscuit taste the best, they taste even better on these.”  He ran his thumb slowly across her lips.

“You may be right, but I will never tell ya if you are.”  Rae unlocked her door and settling in.  Finn leaned down and Rae rolled down her window.

“Already counting down the minutes to Saturday Rae.”  Finn leaned in and gave her a quick peck on the lips.  Rae smiled and nodded her head.  As she drove away, she saw from her rearview mirror Finn jump in the air pumping his fist as in a celebration.  It made Rae laugh loudly to herself and made her wish it were already Saturday too.

Dinner Time

(By Admin S)


Y/N walked around the kitchen kitchen waiting for the water to start boiling. She had been meaning to cook her boyfriend a meal for a while now but it never happened. She put the cake in the oven and then started cutting the vegetables to the soup humming to Exo’s song overdose when she heard the door open.

She smiled and ignored it pretending she didn’t hear and continued to cut the food. before she knew it a strong pair of arms wrapped around her waist from behind “Jagiya” he said in his deep voice sending shivers down her spine. She smiled and continued ignoring him until she felt his hand tugging at the end of his #61 shirt she was wearing as a short dress.

“This looks better on you” he said and kissed her neck softly. Y/N laughed and pushed him away when she felt him raise the shirt up exposing her upper thigh. “Behave” she told him. He sighed “here let me help you” he said trying to grab the knife. “No way, I’m cooking for you meaning you don’t get to do anything but eat” Y/N said pushing him away again.

He frowned “what am I suppose to do in the meantime?” Y/N shrugged putting the already cut vegetables in the pot. “Entertain yourself somehow” she could practically feel his mood go up and she regretted saying that. Chanyeol looked at her for a moment before starting to play with the shirt again raising it up. Y/N slapped his hand away.

She started cutting up the next arrangement of vegetables before she felt a tight pinch on her butt. She yelled and jumped away from him. “Stop it” she ordered him. Chanyeol looked at her innocently as if he didn’t know what she was talking about. She sighed and continued cooking.

“Is it hot in here?” Chanyeol asked. She shook her head no, trying to add salt to the mixture. Suddenly something fell on her head blinding her. “What the..?” She took it off and realized it was the shirt Chanyeol had been wearing. She turned to look at him and he just smiled at her shirtless with his arms crossed.

“Ew gross” she said jokingly trying not to hide how hard she was admiring him. She turned away and heard him whine “Jagiyaaaa”
Y/N shook her head. “Nope let me finish cooking for you” he groaned but left the room. Y/N grinned knowing he was done for the moment.

After a while the food was almost done Y/N started setting up the table. She turned back to check on the pot before feeling Chanyeols presence again. “I can’t take it anymore I’m hungry” he said. Y/N laughed “the food is almost done.” he wrapped his arms around her waist again “I wasn’t talking about food Jagiya” he said biting her shoulder.

Y/N froze as she felt his body press against her back, his lips and tongue tracing her collarbones lightly as his hand raised the shirt up until he could touch her bare stomach. “you really shouldn’t have worn my shirt.” He whispered against her neck his hand going down to rub her upper thigh almost desperately.

Y/N let out a small whimper as his hand went between her thighs dangerously close to her center. He gripped the shirt with the other hand keeping it raised up. As his hand went slowly up the smoke alarm rang, they both froze in shock before Y/N cursed “the cake!!”

She ran to the smoking oven and turned it off. She coughed as she took out the dessert. “Great” she groaned annoyed. The cake was long gone. Chanyeol ran to open a window to air the smoke out and sighed.

“I’m so sorry Chanyeol it was supposed to be a surprise after we ate” he shrugged and walked up to her taking her in his arms and kissing her forehead. “It’s fine I kind of wanted a different type of dessert anyways” he said suggestively and kissed her mouth softly.

She laughed “fine but after we eat!” Chanyeol quickly let go of her and ran to the table sitting down. “Let’s eat!”