Jaehyun and his youtuber girlfriend? Filming boyfriend tag video haha :)
Hello there! First off, haven’t written a scenario of my ult in so long ;;; Thank you for requesting this & I hope you enjoy it although it took me forever to finish. Ah, Jaehyun is totally boyfriend (and husband) material. 💘
You finished setting up the Canon T5i and looked through the screen monitor to ensure that the camera was placed at the right angle. Lights, check. Camera, check. Now, all that’s left was the action.
“Are you ready, babe?” You called, as you made last minute touches to the room that would be the background setting of the video.
Jaehyun had finally concurred to appearing on your YouTube channel to film the boyfriend tag. Your subscribers had sent in requests since early last year, as you had always mentioned him in your videos, but never uploaded any footage of him. After months of begging, a month’s worth of pizza on you, and a promise to pack him lunch everyday for three months, you had finally coaxed him into making an appearance on your channel.
He appeared right at the door, popping his head in before smiling nervously. It wasn’t like him to be so shy, he is articulate and a naturally gifted speaker, so you found it quite adorable that he had spent the past week contemplating what to wear and how to act on camera.
He was dressed in a cream cable knit sweater today, paired with his favourite pair of vintage Levi’s. His hair was slightly parted at the front, coloured a chocolate brown. You couldn’t help but marvel at the sight in front of you.
The corners of his lips turned upwards as he begin to realize that you were checking him out. He walked closer to you and embraced you with his strong arms as you buried your face in the comfort of his sweater. His familiar scent wafted into the air, wood sage and a tinge of sea salt.
You peeked at him gingerly, the bottom half of your face still resting on the fabric of his shirt. “Are you nervous?”
He looked down at you, his sharp eyes transforming into crescents as he broke into a docile smile and nodded his head slowly. “A bit.”
“Why? Aren’t you the definition of ‘mom’s friend’s son’?” You teased, unravelling your hands from his back, reaching upwards to cup his face.
He leaned forward, trying to steal a kiss from your lips. You giggled and ducked to avoid him, giving him a quick peck on the cheek instead.
“Can I get one more kiss? The cheek one didn’t count.” He pouted.
“I’ll give you one if you answer the questions about me correctly, you know that.” You flicked him on the forehead lightly.
He chuckled, elongating his arms such that his right hand was now hovering in front of the camera lens, as if he was covering the camera’s eyes.
Then, he leaned over and planted a soft kiss directly on your lips.
He could feel you smiling into the kiss, but you immediately pulled back before things could escalate any further. “Stop cheating,” you murmured, a sheepish smile slowly spreading across your face.
“If you get even one question wrong, you know what you’re in for, right?” you teased, curling your hand into a fist.
He laughed, taking his position on the white leather loveseat. “I guess I’m lucky I have a good memory.”
You wiggled your eyebrows, skipping towards the camera set up at the front of the room to press the record button.
“We’ll see how well you do, Jae. We’ll see.”
You took a deep breath before pressing record, then quickly walked back to your position beside Jaehyun on the loveseat. He scooted closer, blinking slowly a few times before nodding his head and focusing his attention back on the camera lens.
“Hey guys, welcome back to my channel!” You started, before breaking into laughter and covering your face with your hands. Jaehyun turned to you and raised his brows.
“This is so awkward. I’m not used to filming beside you, even though you film me sometimes,” you whined.
“Do we have to start recording again?” Jaehyun whispered quietly, pointing to the camera.
“Yes, genius. Let’s set up the camera again.” you jokingly teased.
“Oh right, you can just edit it out.” He flashed you a sheepish grin and instinctively covered his face with his hands, a habit of his when he was embarrassed.
After an uncontrollable fit of giggles and a sip of water, you decided that you were ready to film again.
“Let’s go, take three.” Jaehyun whispered under his breath.
You barely kept in another fit of giggles, but managed to start the introduction without making any mistakes.
“Hey guys, welcome back to my channel. Today, we’re going to do the highly requested and long-awaited boyfriend tag.” You smiled, turning beside you to make eye contact with Jaehyun, as he nodded obediently.
“We decided to spice things up a little and make it a little more interesting. We’re each going to ask each other ten questions that we’ve prepared on our own, and if we answer any of the questions incorrectly, we’re each going to get a little punishment.” You continued.
“The punishments are going to be different each time since the questions vary in difficulty level. Basically, we prepared various levels for punishments which will be revealed once either of us makes a mistake.” Jaehyun added.
“Are you ready for this?” you turned to your right slightly, your eyes meeting each other.
“Of course. More prepared than I was for my SATs.” He replied with ease.
What a smooth talker.
You clicked on the ‘Notes’ app on your phone and did a quick scroll through, overlooking the questions you had prepared before clearing your throat.
“Okay. First question. I’m starting off easy, just so you know. When was the first day we met?” you smiled cheekily, waiting for his answer.
“January 14, 2014. Exactly a month before my birthday.”
“Too easy,” you teased.
“You can challenge me, you know. I’m better than that.” He chuckled, his gaze fixated on you.
“It started off easy.” You emphasized, turning to face him again.
You were distracted by the light that his phone screen emitted on his face, a luminous glow further highlighting the contours of his face.
How gorgeous he looked right now was beyond you.
“Bring on the hard questions, but it’s my turn now.” He winked at you before reading his first question aloud.
“What was the first gift that I gave to you?”
“Was it the silver necklace with the dainty hexagon shape in the middle that you bought me when we were browsing the streets of Hongdae together? I think that was our fourth date or something… or was it something else?”
“Guys, I have a terrible memory.” You scratched your head, slightly abashed.
“And in what you lack, I make up.” he propped his head to the side and smiled widely, his dimples deepening.
“Jae, please. We’re on camera.” You blushed.
“_________, first present. Think harder. I think this one’s pretty memorable.”
“First. First present. But also first something.” he emphasized, cutely putting up his index finger.
“OH MY- THE BLACK AND WHITE PLAID BUTTON UP SHIRT. It’s literally my favourite gift but it’s so precious to me I haven’t worn it since we met two years ago.” You continued.
“_______, you failed, so punishment time or?” He nodded coolly.
“Wait Jaehyun, wait! Before the punishment, reveal the story behind the first gift.” You gushed with excitement, recalling the very first time you had met him.
He instinctively placed his hand on the nape of his neck. You could tell he was a little flustered.
“Really?” he mouthed.
“Awww, are you shy?” You placed your hand on top of his and gave him a little squeeze. “Alright, we’ll save the story for next time. It’s a little embarrassing to talk about.”
Just as you were about to direct your next question to him, he started speaking.
“It was actually the first day we met. At that time, I was a part-time barista at a coffee shop and _______ was a customer. She was waiting for her coffee when one of the other customers was in a rush and accidentally bumped into her while rushing out, spilling some drinks on her. I guess he was in a rush but he didn’t even apologize and just ran out. She was drenched and all she did was grab some extra napkins from the dispenser and wipe at her shirt. So yeah, I found that ridiculous and without thinking I took off my shirt and told her to change into it.”
“Don’t worry guys, he was wearing a t-shirt inside.”
“By the way, how did you even manage to catch that? I remember it was pretty busy that day.” you added, smiling at him sweetly.
Jaehyun simply smiled and shrugged.
“I didn’t even think twice before taking my shirt off. Like I literally could have been wearing nothing inside.”
“Shirtless barista makes the headlines.” You teased jokingly, clutching your stomach to prevent yourself from doubling over.
He just shook his head and laughed softly, casually placing his hand on top of your head to ruffle your hair.
“_________, don’t change the topic, punishment time. Level one is… let me see… ”
“Lemons.” you finished his sentence, a look of regret washing over your face.
He smiled, eagerly getting up from his seat to grab a lemon wedge that he had sliced up from earlier.
You reluctantly took it from his hand and began nibbling at the lemon, wincing whenever you took another bite as the acidity instantaneously spread throughout your mouth.
After you finished half the wedge, Jaehyun swiftly grabbed the lemon from your hands and popped the rest of it into his mouth.
“It looked too delicious.” he replied simply. “It’s actually good, not too sour.”
“You little pig, why do you love food so much.“
You cracked a smile, immediately reaching for the glass of water in front of you to wash away the sour taste that still lingered in your mouth.
“Okay so next question. What’s my favourite food?” you asked.
“Is this some type of trick question ‘cause I feel like it’s too easy.” He placed his right hand under his chin, and glanced at the ceiling, thinking deeply.
“Well, it’s not a trick question but it might be a little difficult. ‘Cause I like everything. But there’s only one correct answer.”
“If I could only pick one… spicy tomato sauce pasta with seafood.”
“Didn’t expect you to be so specific,” you said, awe evident in your voice.
“Am I right though?”
You made a tiny ‘ok’ sign with your thumb and index finger and nodded in defeat.
“Alright, my turn. I’ll make it easier since I should be the bigger person and give you some points.”
“So thoughtful of you.” you replied, a hint of teasing sarcasm in your voice.
“I know right. So, what is the facial feature that I’m most confident about?”
“Guys, I’m really jealous of Jaehyun’s eyebrows ‘cause mine are so sparse and I always need to fill them in but he’s born with such beautifully-shaped thick eyebrows.” you turned to him and outlined his brows with your fingertips.
He wiggled his brows in satisfaction, leaning in to give you a peck just above your brow-bone.
“Jae, I’m editing that out!” You giggled.
“It’s a good luck peck to define your eyebrow hair.”
You teasingly hit his arm. “JUNG YOONOH. SERIOUSLY.”
“Sorry guys, this is probably like one of the most boring videos you’ve ever seen.”
“And you’re going to have to edit half of this out because of the PDA… or you can just keep it in?” Jaehyun joked.
“Johnny would say 'I just want to show the world how much I love my girlfriend’ and I completely agree.”
Another twenty minutes passed and you were now on your eighth question. You were pretty sure the video wouldn’t be the most entertaining boyfriend tag around, but you were having a fun time filming with Jaehyun and most importantly, you had realized how lucky you were to have such a sweet and caring boyfriend. Maybe even the luckiest girl in the world, you smiled to yourself.
You always knew that Jaehyun was a detail-oriented, observant and caring person, but he sometimes surprised you, picking up on details that you didn’t even know about yourself.
“Oh, ________. You’re doomed this time.” Jaehyun smiled widely, while reading his eighth question.
“Why? I’ve been doing pretty well up until now, just a couple mistakes.” You retorted.
“The next question is sports-related.” he replied with a grin.
“It should be passable, I always make you watch their games with me on tv and you usually do, even if you’re not paying attention.” he teased.
You glowered in response but you had a little bit of faith in yourself since you had watched a lot more sports since you had started dating Jaehyun. You just couldn’t resist his adorable antics.
“Okay, I love you ________. But tell me, which NBA team do I cheer for?”
“Give me a while to think about it. I swear I know though.”
“Mm, of course.” Jaehyun replied smoothly.
Here goes nothing. Let’s decode NBA first, you thought to yourself.
N for National. B for… baseball? Doesn’t seem right. Why are there so many sports that start with the letter b. Badminton? Something seems off. Then, it must be basketball. Jaehyun’s favourite sport is basketball! A… what did it stand for again? Shit, I forgot. Oh well.
“First, NBA stands for National Basketball A.” You replied, a smug look evident on your face.
Jaehyun chuckled and finished with perfect English, “A for Association.”
“Yes, that.” you smiled.
“Oooh, that’s impressive.” he replied, the right dimple on his cheek becoming more prominent.
You nodded. “Okay, three more minutes. Going to do more decoding in my head.”
“I’m so touched you’re working so hard.” He leaned over and bent down to give you a swift peck on the cheek.
“I’m working hard since I don’t want to do the punishment.” you simply replied.
“Why so tsundere.” A quiet giggle escaped Jaehyun’s mouth.
“And also the fact that you’re beating me by a landslide.” You laughed. “How is it possible that you didn’t even get one question wrong yet?”
Jaehyun scratched his head. “Were my questions too hard? Or yours too easy?”
“No, it’s because your memory is too good. Give me some brain cells! Anyway, let me continue. I can do this.”
“You can do this.” he replied.
“WE CAN DO THIS!” the both of you chanted, as you made a fist and pumped your arm up.
Jaehyun’s favourite basketball team. Hmm… he watches a lot of games but he is especially fond of one team. One of the heavily populated cities. It was definitely L.A… I’m sure he cheers for the team from L.A.
Now what were they called again? I loosely remember that it also started with a 'L’. Oh! It had a similar spelling to some of my favourite lip products. Lacquers? Yes… I think it was something like that. It was slightly different though. Lacers. Yes. Lacers.
“You ready?” Jaehyun asked.
“A hundred per cent ready.” you replied with ease.
“Wow, you’re really incredible.” he smiled at you and clapped slowly.
You hit him lightly on the shoulder and cleared your throat.
“The team is from L.A.”
Jaehyun immediately stood up and started clapping. “You basically got the answer already.”
“Mm, I know.” you answered.
“Lacers” you finished, your expression full of confidence.
Jaehyun scrunched his face cutely and doubled over, almost toppling on the couch.
“You were so close, babe! Should I just give the point to you?”
“I’m not right?!” You asked, genuinely surprised. “I remembered the name because it’s similar to lip lacquers.”
He laughed and brusquely wrapped an arm around your shoulder, bringing you even closer to him. “I’ll give you half a point for being such a cutie.” He said while gazing deeply into your eyes.
“But you still have to do half the punishment.” He continued, winking seductively.
“Jung Yoonoh, can you tell me what I got wrong first? Because I swear it was Lacers.”
“Well, you were only one letter off. It’s actually Lakers.” He nuzzled his face in your hair to stifle his urge to laugh.
“What, are you serious? I get three-quarters of a point then, not half. Meanie.”
“Anyways, what’s the quarter of a punishment I get?” You continued. A slight nervousness could be sensed in your voice.
You could see a shade of pink washing over Jaehyun’s ears as he read the punishment aloud in a voice an octave lower than usual.
“Re-enact your first kiss.”
“Ah… so embarrassing.” You whispered, fidgeting with the ends of your sleeves.
“You wanna pass on this one?” he asked casually.
You were never exactly the shy or introverted type, but when it came to public display of affection, you were astonishingly timid.
However, for some reason, you were feeling slightly audacious today. Whether it was because you wanted to show everyone how much you liked him, or just because you felt like kissing him and experiencing that rush of nostalgia as you imagined the first time you felt his lips on yours, you weren’t sure. You just knew that you wanted to do this.
“Retract the point from before. I’ll do the full punishment.” You answered with certainty.
Jaehyun was slightly astounded, but he clearly liked your determination because you could he see him biting his bottom lip to hide his smile while he nodded in agreement.
“It’s actually easy to re-enact this one since our first kiss was at the movies. So let’s pretend the camera is the movie screen and imagine that we’re sitting on regular seats at the theatre.” You started.
You scooted about four inches away from Jaehyun in order to recreate the exact distance between the two of you during the date at the cinema. Then, you motioned to the space in between.
“Imagine that this pillow is the popcorn and this water bottle is a cup of cola. Unfortunately we don’t have the actual props,” you giggled.
You locked eyes with Jaehyun, who gave you the cue to start. A re-enactment of your first kiss together in front of a virtual audience was really odd, but it made your heart flutter nonetheless.
You glanced at Jaehyun from the corner of your eye as you cautiously curled a strand of hair behind your ear. He was looking straight at the camera, pretending to watch the so-called ‘movie’.
You could feel your heart skip a beat as you made your next move. It was almost as if you had shut out all your surroundings; you didn’t see the filming equipment and the bright lights in your room seemed to have dimmed. All you saw was Jaehyun sitting in a dark movie theatre, the only source of light being the dim glow of the screen outlining his sharp features. The memory was still so vivid in your mind, as if you were being transported back to that time again.
You drummed your fingers along the edge of your seat waiting for Jaehyun to reach for the popcorn. When you saw his hand on the pillow, you casually reached for it without being too blatant, but he had already finished grabbing a handful of imaginary popcorn.
You had turned away thinking that Jaehyun was just too immersed in the movie, but he was secretly laughing. Now that you were re-enacting the memory, it was difficult for you to refrain from peeking at him. Although you didn’t see it back then, he was intentionally concealing his smile by burying his face deeper in his turtleneck.
Jung Yoonoh, you little tease.
Next, you tried to reach for the bottle of water at the same time he did, but he was already taking a sip out of it, eyes trained on the screen.
You sighed. You still remembered how you were feeling a little dejected about how the movie was clearly more interesting to him than you. In all those dramas you had watched, the boy would usually try to initiate skinship with the girl at the theatre. You decided to try one last time anyways. After all, there wasn’t a rule in the book that said girls couldn’t initiate skinship first.
When Jaehyun finally changed his position, leaning a tad bit closer to your side, you attempted to lie on his shoulder, all the while trying to be subtle.
You closed your eyes and smiled, expecting his warm wool turtleneck to make contact with your skin, when you realized that he had already switched back to his initial upright posture. On top of that, you probably looked like a dumbass right now, head cocked to the side, leaning on invisible air.
You imitated the exact expression you made that day, eyebrows furrowed and lips slightly downturned. At that exact moment, he leaned over and quickly gave you a short but soft kiss on the lips before returning to his upright posture, reverting his attention back to the imaginary movie screen. You were in total shock, but managed to take a quick peek at him. His arm was casually resting on the headrest, his hand slightly covering his mouth to keep from smiling too widely.
Your rounded eyes were still enlarged as the reality of what just happened hit you. So he was paying attention to me all this time? His attention was still on the screen, but he secretly took your hand with his free hand and interlocked his fingers with yours.
Jaehyun swung your entwined hands back and forth as you turned to smile at him. The two of you burst out laughing as he let go of your hand and you both applauded each other, “Okay, this is so embarrassing. But I did my punishment. I hope it wasn’t too much of a cringe-fest to watch.”
“I could see that you were really into it though.” Jaehyun commented cheekily.
“I was just trying to give an accurate portrayal to my subscribers!”
“But hey, I can’t believe I didn’t notice that you were laughing at me the whole time back then. I thought I was being natural with my moves.” You continued, while playing with a strand of his sleek brown hair.
He chuckled softly. “You don’t know how difficult it was for me to hold back my laughter. Too cute.”
You poked one of his dimples lightly and leaned over to give him a peck on the other one. Too adorable to resist skinship.
“Alright, time for the next question! Hang in there guys, we’re almost done. Okay Jae, the next one might be a bit hard. Are you ready for this?”
Jaehyun nodded. “How difficult can it be, am I right?”
You giggled while reading your question aloud. “If I could only wear one outfit everyday for the rest of my life, what would I wear?
“Have you been paying attention to my wardrobe?” you questioned.
“_______, you love clothes. It’s almost impossible.”
“Just guess, my Mr. Perfect soon to be Mr. Ninety-Nine Percent.”
“Well there’s always the black skinny jeans with the grey varsity sweater combination that you love wearing. But then there’s also the pleated skirt with blouse outfit that you love wearing to events… and then there’s the fitted plain white tee with Levi’s, that’s a classic, you can’t go wrong with that. This is so hard,” Jaehyun whined, his head leaning on your shoulder.
“Wow, Mr. Jung. I can’t believe this is the first time I’m taking a point off. Incredible.” You teased.
He placed his face in his hands and smiled shyly. “Ah, I wanted to get all the questions right. So what’s the correct answer?”
He peeked through his hands timidly.
“You’re too detailed. All I have written down is an all-black outfit. Black is the new black, Jaehyun. It’ll never go out of style, so… it’s perfect.” You bit your lip to keep from laughing too much as Jaehyun made faces at you.
“Punishment?” he asked, his voice slightly reluctant.
“Punishment for question nine is to do aegyo…” You paused for a bit before continuing. “That’s too easy for you, not fair.”
Jaehyun sighed. “Trust me, it’s not that easy.”
You pinched his cheeks as he pouted.
“You’re so good at it though. My cutie valentine boy.” He brightened up and smiled devilishly at your compliments.
“I’m not going to prepare chocolate on Valentine’s Day. I’m the chocolate myself, what would I buy chocolate for?” He started, his voice oozing with honey.
“The man born on February 14! It’s me, the choco-man!” He continued, placing one finger on his cheek, smiling widely.
You placed your hand on your mouth to refrain from laughing too loud, as Jaehyun’s eyes were noticeable crescents now. He was squinting his eyes because of the abundance of 'sweet’ lines.
You poked his cheek and placed that finger directly on your mouth.
“If you say so… hmm it’s salty?” You joked.
Jaehyun furrowed his brows and dabbed his finger on his tongue to check himself. “Oh! It’s sweet!”
He bent over, clutching his stomach from laughter, gesturing a 'X’ with his arms to signal that he was done. “Seriously, are you posting this online?” He pretended to cry.
“That was so cute!! How did you come up with that?” You squealed.
“It’s in my genes.” He replied flatly, before wrapping an arm around your neck and tickling you.
You squeaked as he tackled you and aimed for your most vulnerable parts, tickling your waist and under-arm area.
“JAE!!! STOP IT’S SO… TICKLISH… OKAY… I’ll stop laughing at you. Okay, stop. Let’s continue.” He steadied you and fixed your messy hair, then stole a quick kiss before nodding at the camera.
“Okay, so next… when did you meet the family?” Jaehyun asked.
“The date that I met your family right? Not when you met my parents? Or both?”
“Just when you met my family,” he replied, a coy smile on his face, remembering the moment.
“December 25, 2015. I went over to your house for a Christmas party and met your parents and I messed up the food, it was really embarrassing.” You recalled.
“Mom thought you were adorable but she said that you should learn some cooking skills from me,” Jaehyun chuckled.
“Hey! I’m better now okay? I even cooked for your parents and they loved it.” You bragged.
“True. Chef Jaehyun really helped you polish your skills right?”
“Yes, I acknowledge that!” You laughed.
“Wow. We’re already at our last question.” Jaehyun pointed out.
“Hope we didn’t bore you guys to death! So my last question is… Jaehyun, when do I find you the most attractive?” You tried to hide your smile and lowered your gaze a bit. Why did I think this was a good question again?
When you glanced up, you could see that Jaehyun’s smile had reached his eyes. So adorable.
“I think I’m going to get this question wrong too. ________, you should tell me these things, you know… when you find me the most…” He paused for a bit.
“Oh just guess!” You answered, evidently flushed by his teasing.
“Hmm… is it when I’m driving with one hand on your seat? I remember how you blushed when I first drove you around right after I got my driver’s license. That kind of seems too typical though… no, not that. When I’m ordering for us before the movies or restaurants. When I’m done ordering you always give me that look.”
“What look?” You asked, mouth slightly agape.
“You know, that… 'I’m so lucky to have you’ gaze.” He did his own rendition of that gaze of yours, causing you to hit him playfully as he caught your hands and wrestled around with you.
“No it’s not that! Jae, you’re getting worse at this.”
“Oh really? What is it then?” He clearly didn’t mind that he got the question wrong, he was just really intent on hearing the answer of when you found him the most attractive. He was giving you that gaze again. His sharp eyes exhibiting his confidence and curiosity.
“It’s when I look at your backside when you’re in the kitchen cooking for me.” You answered shyly.
“I feel all fuzzy and warm inside when I observe your backside in the kitchen. It makes me feel at home for some reason.” You continued, your voice softer than usual.
Jaehyun adjusted his position so that his back was now facing you.
“You know, you can hug this when I’m cooking. Since it’s so attractive.” He turned his neck to look at you, his gaze sharpening such that he was emitting a seductive aura.
A deep shade of red spread across your cheeks, but you still tried to hide how flustered you were.
“I will,” you replied, placing your hands around his waist and leaning on his broad back. It was so comfortable.
After Jaehyun did his punishment, which was to eat a piece of sushi with a large wad of wasabi between the raw fish and the rice, which he easily aced, filming had almost come to an end.
It was time for the last question.
Jaehyun cleared his throat before reading his final question aloud.
“What is my fondest memory of you? It’s a hard one 'cause I never told you before.” He commented, shyly averting his gaze from yours, a slight smile pulling at the corners of his lips.
“Hmm… I seriously have no idea.” You pondered aloud.
“I’m just going to give this a shot even though I’ll probably get it wrong…”
“'Cause I’m really too curious about what your fondest memory of me is.” you continued, looking directly into his eyes, an abashed look on your face.
He held your gaze for a while until the two of you noticed that you were still filming, and he looked away, clearly shy.
“So, any guesses?” He smiled softly.
“The first time we saw each other, at the coffee shop? I mean, I think I left a pretty big impression on you.” You teased, giggling at the same time.
He paused, holding your gaze, the corners of his lips turned up in a knowing smile.
For a moment, you thought you had the right answer.
“Close, but not quite.”
You looked at him in confusion, slightly puzzled.
“________,” he started.
“So… I actually never told you this. But the coffee shop, it wasn’t the first time I saw you.”
Your eyes widened, slightly taken aback yet full of curiosity.
“My fondest memory of you starts like this. I was on bus route 148, just any regular day, coming home from school. That was the first time I saw you. I didn’t think much of it, if I had to admit though, you did catch my attention a little bit. But the bus approached the next stop, and a pregnant woman had boarded the bus. As I was about to stand up, I noticed that you had already stood up to offer your seat to her. I don’t even know if you remember this, honestly, but there was this man that came in and sat down just as she was about to sit down. You really started to catch my attention when you started to explain how the seat was for the pregnant lady, but you still managed to handle the situation well, even though he was being an asshole. I haven’t seen people like that in a long time. I was about to get up and at least try to strike up some conversation with you, but the next stop was your stop, and you had already left. So two weeks later, when I saw you at the coffee shop, I was just thinking… I didn’t want to let the chance to talk to you slip away again.”
“So that’s why…” you started.
He nodded before you could continue.
“The spill was a good excuse for me to talk to you.”
You couldn’t believe what you were hearing. You had always thought that the coffee shop meeting was your first. And although it was, you would’ve never thought you ever crossed paths with Jaehyun before that.
You blushed at the thought of a teenage Jaehyun, noticing your actions.
“So, why didn’t you ever tell me this?” You placed your left palm under your chin, gazing at him earnestly.
“Well, it’s embarrassing, I didn’t want to make it seem like I’m a total romanticist.” He bit his lip and sighed softly.
You wanted to seem cool with it, but it was difficult to hide how touched you were.
Jaehyun felt your warm touch, as you placed your hand on the left side of his cheeks, visibly pink.
For a moment, you tuned out your surroundings again. You even momentarily forgot you were filming. This would probably be too much for your subscribers, but this would be footage you’d keep forever.
“I’m glad you took that chance.”
You held onto the ends of his sleeves, as you leaned closer for a passionate kiss. You could feel Jaehyun responding as he embraced you lightly, yet kissed you deeply, paying no mind to the camera.
Sans and the Other Brother Strike a Deal - Buttontale AU
So I found another scene that I absolutely adored from the movie and decided to make another comic for Buttontale! I had to put it on hold for a while because of other stuff in my life, but YAY! It’s finally here!!!
I finally finished translating and typesetting the Harada chapter! Damn, that was definitely the most difficult typesetting I’ve ever had to do. Harada likes to go crazy with the sfx. So WE REMOVED EVERY SINGLE ONE, and then I tried to use different fonts for typesetting each one…AND THAT FUCKING TOOK FOREVER! But it’s finally done now! I really like how this chapter came out, so I really can’t wait to share it with you guys! I just passed this on to Bambi, who will work her amazing proofreading / QCing skills to finish this up. So I’m guessing this will be released within the week? I’ve been talking about this chapter for awhile now, but for those of you who don’t know, it’s the second chapter / final part of Ore no Doukyuusei ga Binkan Sugite Yabai, which was originally thought to have been a oneshot by Harada.
In other news, I heard that Beezlekn is almost done uncensoring chapter 4 of My Tongue in Your Mouth!!! Can’t wait to see it. So that’ll probably get released in the next week or two? Woo being more productive lately?!
Lastly, here’s another spoiler from the Harada chapter!!
A/N: I really love flustered Barba, so please enjoy! This is also a musing that I’ve had for a while, mostly because I associated Barba with the song, “Wonderful Tonight” by Eric Clapton, so strongly. Anyways, requests are closed! I have a few to finish up, then I will open them up again. Thanks! x
You started working at SVU seven months ago, and in those months, you seemed to be the only one to crack the “Barba Code.” Rafael Barba was a mystery in and of himself and getting close to him proved to be a challenge. Luckily, it’s been worth it.
Your relationship with Barba was truly one of a kind. He was your best friend and you were his. It didn’t start off that way, though. There was a lot of animosity in the beginning.
You were the forensic psychologist assigned to the team, and let’s just say tension was at an all-time high. Everyone was afraid that you were going to profile them and ruin their careers. Obviously, you were just there to offer a different perspective and fit right in after a few days.
It took a lot more convincing from Barba. You knew he had a bit of a troubled past; an abusive father was just the beginning. His trust took a lot longer to win, but when you did, it was yours forever.
Barba had called you into his office for some trial prep. You were the expert on the case, so he wanted to double-check that everything was airtight. As always, it was. You dodged his mock cross questions like a pro.
After what seemed like a lifetime, you finally finished. Before you could leave, Barba stopped you.
“Y/N, wait,” he called out, as you headed toward the courthouse steps.
You spun on your heels, turning to a quite flustered Barba.
“Listen, I was wondering if you wanted to attend a charity event with me tonight? It’s for the DA’s office, so I know it’s not very appealing, but,”
“Yes, Rafael, I’d love to! Send me the details? I have to go shopping now,” you chuckled, heading toward you taxi. You blew Barba a kiss, taking full advantage of his flustered state.
Finally finished my dragon scale shawl. I call it Smaug in Drag. It took me forever. I wouldn’t use this yarn again though it pills and fluffs a lot (Stylecraft Cabaret in Aurora). And the colour gradient doesn’t quite work out. If I had to do another I would use a yarn with more consistent colour but not all solid like Lion Brand Heartland. I still love it though, I knitted part of it at a Metallica concert.
Generously you applied a coat of lotion to your arms and legs to calm the skin. They’ve been bringing bath products and other toiletries more often; you wondered if it was by Jungkooks request or Namjoons order. Either way you were grateful to have more things for yourself, even if it was something as small as soap, you appreciated it. Jungkook was sprawled out on his back, lips slightly parted and fast asleep. You put the lotion back in the cabinet and yawned, tears building at your eyes before quickly vanishing. Your sleep was choppy and unfortunately he had to suffer with you. You woke him up three times, twice because of the pain and once from another bad dream. Each time he would groggily sit up and pepper kisses on your cheeks and the corner of your lips. He didn’t know what else to do except kiss away your tears as best as he could, telling you to calm down and that he would keep you safe. He held you tight, knowing that would be enough.
“Hey…” Jungkook mumbled with half lidded eyes. He sat up, dragging both of his hands down his face. He held his arms out so he could pull you into his lap. He kept you secure and you loosely rested your arms on his shoulders.
“I’m sorry I woke you up last night…” You broke the silence with a scratchy, horse morning voice.
“You don’t have to be sorry…” He kissed your cheek delicately, letting his lips sooth your nerves.
“Yeah but…I still feel bad,” You pressed your fingers to his neck and shoulders very lightly making perk up at your soft toucht, “you didn’t get any sleep…”
He traced tiny circles on your skin with his finger tips. “I wasn’t gonna leave you up by yourself, that would be cruel…” You leaned more of your weight into him and relaxed.
“Do you wanna talk about it? Your dreams I mean…” You shook your head no. He could understand why you didn’t want to talk about it, it probably scared you. He nodded, he wasn’t gonna push you to talk because that might make you even more hesitant to speak. He was trying to be patient with you but he wished you would talk more, he could at least try to help you if he knew what was going on in your head.
Hi Mel! For the prompts thing, could you please do FS + "Stay over"? x
Hello lovely! and thank you for the prompt! Sorry this took forever. I finally finished up my semester, so now I can write again! :D
#66 - Stay over. (Want one? Choose from this list.)
Academy Era AU
He hated to admit it – he wasn’t surprised when he received the text message at one in the morning asking if she could come to his apartment. His place was a closer distance from the bar than hers, and he didn’t want her trucking all that way in the harsh weather. But the real reason was that Jemma had spent the evening out with several girls from the event planning committee, many of which he was not too fond of, and he assumed it wasn’t the most enjoyable evening for his best friend.
A few weeks ago, her mum called inquiring about her social life, and suggested she spend some time with some of the girls from her building to broaden her horizons. Jemma seemed optimistic, saying she could treat it as an experiment to see if should could attract some new girlfriends if she simply spent some time doing normal social activities, but Fitz was worried, knowing these girls weren’t the sort to find discussing her latest chem experiments a fascinating way to spend a Friday night. He wanted to be wrong, hoping Jemma would meet someone friendly for a nice conversation or a person she could turn to when Fitz wasn’t available. But alas, he received her text while he was half asleep and sent her a quick reply saying he would leave a light on for her.
When the soft knock came a few minutes later, he smoothed out his hair and pulled the door open quickly, not wanting her to wait any longer than necessary, and he was surprised to see her in such a, well, not Jemma outfit. Instead of her sensible shoes and usual skinny jeans and jumper, she wore a rather fitted dress that flared out at the bottom – which also seemed to emphasize her upper half in a distracting manner, but he tried his best not to stare – and what seemed to be five inch heels from his judgment, her meeting him at eye level. She looked bloody fantastic, to be honest, but her slightly defeated expression pulled Fitz out of his thoughts immediately, so he reached his arm out to touch her shoulder.
“Come on, then.”
Giving him a half smile, she stumbled into his apartment, obviously uncomfortable in her footwear and probably still a bit tipsy from the bar.
After closing the door behind him, he turned to face her hesitantly, placing his hands in the pockets of his pajama pants. “I’m sorry it didn’t go well,” he mumbled, looking down at his feet.
Tossing her hand up nonchalantly, she scoffed. “No, it’s fine. I’m over it already. I swear. I’d rather be here anyway.”
A/N: FINALLY!! Okay I need to apologise for how long this took lol I’m a disgrace. I promise I won’t take as long for the next chapter. I originally had a different plan for this, but thankfully that changed and I managed to finish it, otherwise it would’ve been another 5 months before I published :))) anyway ENJOY~
Recap:He held out his hand and showed me a huge white feather.
“A bird feather. Did you see what it was? It must have been huge,” Jimin said.
I shook my head at him, not saying what I was thinking.
“Well to be honest a pink elephant could’ve walked through here in the last hour and I wouldn’t have noticed.”
I could only imagine the questions I’d get if I said that. Jimin just shrugged his shoulders and pocketed the feather.
The three of us then began our trek back to the campsite. I couldn’t keep the smile from creeping onto my face as we walked. I was still on a high from what had just happened, and I couldn’t wait to how thing would go later tonight.
Took me forever to get to this but here i am now! This took me waaayyy too long but thanks to satan (666) i’ve finally finished. Here it is: my educated petekey analysis of Miss Missing You (put it on keep reading so it doesn’t take up too much space on anyone’s blog or dashboard):
Now that Bucky got you back after all you’ve been through, he can’t believe that he is supposed to let you go forever but that seems to be happening right now. The universe doesn’t care that it’s unfair.
(or maybe it does)
warnings: look it’s the End, language
A/N: I finally came around to finishing this. I’m really sorry it took so long but here you gooo 💐
You opened your eyes. It was cold but without any wind this time, so you had to be somewhere new. The was no noise in the room other than your irregular breathing.
When you sat up to check your surroundings, every muscle in your body screamed in protest but you ignored it. You had been through worse.
Your eyes found Bucky’s again, just like in the dream but this time, it wasn’t one. This time, he was real.
And he looked like he had seen a ghost. Well, to be exact, he had (sort of). After all, to him, you were dead.
Neither of you knew what to say. You were happy to not be dead and Bucky felt like being betrayed. Not by you but the universe. What did he do wrong to be put through such tumult of emotions? Well, several things but he hadn’t been himself back then and just now come to terms with it. And he had just moments ago accepted your passing. But now there you were, right in front of him, alive.
“What-“ Bucky’s words died in his throat and you didn’t know what to say but your mouth moved on its own.
“Hi,” you breathed a bit stupidly.
“But you-“ Bucky stuttered, “You’re… dead.”
You smiled at him sadly; it was breaking your heart seeing in how much distress he was. This had to be an emotional rollercoaster for him you didn’t dare to imagine. “I was.”
“But this is real, yeah?” Hope was now so evident on his face, and you were glad that you had made the decision of staying.
You reached up to gently run your fingers over his face, making him feel that you were not a hallucination. “It is.”
Bucky exhaled like had been holding his breath since your death and, to be honest, he kind of had. Suddenly, and with one swift motion, he lifted you up and sat you down on his lap, his face hidden where your neck met your shoulder. He held onto you like a lifeline and you did as well. You had missed him. Not knowing if you were ever gonna see him again – you never wanted to think about that again.
The door opened and Steve walked in. This time, not alone. The others were behind him. They had all come to help Bucky out of the room.
To say they were shocked to suddenly see you on top of Bucky would be a massive understatement.
“What the fuck?” Tony was the first to regain his words.
Wanda hit his arm.
“Buck,” Steve carefully stepped closer. “You have to set her back down and come with us. I know it hurts but it’s time to move on.”
Realizing that none of them had noticed that you were alive, you looked up, a ‘hello’ already on the tip of your tongue but the words were interrupted by half of the Avengers letting out a surprised shriek/scream/’what the fuck’.
There was no one, really, who shook off that first initial shock at first. They all stood there, stunned into silence, some of them with their jaws almost hitting the floor. Wanda had started crying.
At the sight of that, you gently removed Bucky’s grip on your body and stood up to walk towards her.
The second you wrapped her up in a tight embrace, everybody else was around you in an instant. It warmed your heart and it was what all of you needed.
“How?”, whispered on of them, maybe Steve, maybe Nat.
You shook your head when you all let go of each other, not knowing what to say. Bucky came up to you and put a comforting hand on your shoulder.
“Apparently, I, uh, I am a super soldier.” It wasn’t how you had intended to word it but it was how you started the conversation of what had happened with Hydra.
You explained it all to them, although you didn’t go into too much detail. You were yet to really comprehend everything.
Scientists found out what you had already known, or at least suspected, that you were some sort of super soldier. Or superhuman, as you were not really a soldier.
After some time, the tower was build up again and the fight against Hydra continued.
At some point, you found out that you could beat almost all Avengers at arm wrestling and you made a big competition out of it. Although, with the barely noticeable smile Bucky tried to hide behind your back, you suspected that he had let you win.
To his defense, you looked too adorable as you jumped happily around the table whenever you had won a round.
You started to be trained in all the skills an Avenger needs and were officially made one after a couple of months.
And it got easier. You had fun playing with your new powers, finding out your limits (which were apparently non-existent thus far), and you and Bucky grew even closer together than before. He had trouble leaving you alone still and didn’t really enjoy the idea of you taking part on missions but he understood that that was what you wanted to do. After all, you had shown that you definitely were no weak girl but a fierce woman that regularly stunned her opponents into silence (if you don’t count the desperate screams of pain).
It took me forever and a day but I finally finished this piece! I had a lot of fun with it except for all of the times that my computer crashed. Designs are by @livisart and there are more magykal girl au designs there so you should go check them out!!
Pictures of the three of them separately are under the cut
Hi friend! My finals are over and I'm not sick anymore (thanks Lance 👌) How would the paladins celebrate finishing finals? (Or something similar like liberating a solar system from the Galra?)
[ this is from forever ago I am so sorry- but I’m still glad! ]
Back during their Garrison days, getting through finals testing was a time to be reveled in.
During his first finishing of finals, Keith took off on his bike for almost a week on an adventure around the area. Lance invited Hunk out to his family’s home in Cuba and they had what they remembered to be one of the best vacations of their lives. Pidge wasn’t exactly under the best circumstances, but the one she did experience there, she spent with Lance and Hunk in a nearby city where they all went to go roller skating and to an arcade.
Meanwhile, a little further back, Shiro was the kind to sleep for almost a day straight after finals, and then he and Matt would go ride hover bikes out in the desert and go camping!
Grayson was really popular at your school, and you somehow found yourself in the early stages of friendship with him. You were paired up for a history project and spending time with each other, You actually found that he was a really nice guy. And him being cute was a huge plus. You were walking to your lunch table with one of your friends, and as you sat down, Grayson came over to you.
“Hey (Y/N), I’m free this afternoon, if you wanna come over after school and we can finish the project. Since we’re almost done.” He said.
“Uh, sure. Yeah, I’ll come over.” You said awkwardly.
“Alright, cool. I’ll text you my address. See you later.” He said with a smile as he walked back to his table.
“Jeez, (Y/N), you’re as red as a tomato. You liiiiike him.” Your friend teased.
What? No. He’s just a friend.“ You said, smiling down at your tray.
"C'mon, (Y/N). Admit it, you like him.” She said.
“Even if I did, he’d never go for me. He could have any girl in the entire school, why would he want me?” You sighed.
(Y/N), he would be lucky to have you. You’re smart, you’re funny, you’re pretty. And you’re not fake like most the other girls who want to be with him.“ Your friend said. You couldn’t help but feel awkward and giddy. But you really did like Grayson, and you really hoped he felt the same way.
* * *
Later that afternoon, you were sitting at Grayson’s dining room table, putting the finishing touches on your project.
"Ugh, finally. We’re done.” Grayson said as he checked off the last item on the rubric.
“This took forever. I’m glad we’re done though. One less thing to worry about.” You said.
“Hey, (Y/N), I know we never would’ve spoken to each other had we not been paired up for this project, but I really enjoyed working with you, and I’d like for us to remain friends now that we’re done.” He said.
“Oh, friends? Uh, sure. Yeah, I’d like that.” You stuttered.
“Unless, you know, you wanna be more than friends.” He said slowly as he moved closer to you. “Because a little birdy told me that you had a crush on me.” He added.
“Grayson, are you being serious?” You asked.
“Yes, I’m being serious. Getting to know you over the last three weeks of working on the project, you’re the coolest girl I’ve met at school.” He said.
“Oh, please. You’re just saying that. Why would you want to date me when every girl in school is on their hands and knees, begging for you.” You said.
“Hey, don’t talk down on yourself. You’re better than that. And, like I said, you’re the coolest girl I’ve met at school. You’re super smart, you make me laugh, and you’re really pretty. And I’m not just saying that. I really do mean it.” He said.
“Awe, Grayson. You’re making me blush.” You said as Grayson intertwined his fingers with yours.
“So, what do you say? Let’s go out, to do something. I don’t want you to leave yet.” He said.
“Let’s go then.” You agreed. Grayson took you to an arcade and the two of you ended up having an amazing time.