Agh, it all happened so fast!
I look so terrified in this picture, I wish I could retake it XD
I really wanted to say something, but I was so scared and didn’t know what to say, and I didn’t want to get in the way of anything.
I’m so glad, after 3 years of trying to get to PAX, I finally got to meet you @therealjacksepticeye
(Even if it was just for a moment)
Klaus was a good friend to your parents for years and years. When they died, you were just 12 years old. There was no one else to look after you, so Klaus took you in like the child he never had.
It has been 9 years that he’s been taking care of you and those 9 years hasn’t been easy. You were constantly moving from place to place, unable to call any place your home. Until finally, Klaus settled into a small town called ‘Mystic Falls’. Klaus did run into a few problems here and there with the Salvatore brothers, but he always kept you out of it. The last thing he wants is to see you hurt. He wouldn’t be able to live with himself.
Soon, he had a mansion built for you and his family to live in. You finally got to meet Rebekah and Elijah, who were nothing but kind to you, but you were wondering when you would ever meet Finn and Kol. Eventually, Rebekah ended up getting daggered again which did upset you because she was like a sister to you.
You never understood why Klaus had a thing for daggering his siblings. The last time you brought up that subject, he said that it’s complicated and to not ask again. And so you obeyed.
Right now, Klaus & Elijah are having dinner with the Salvatore brothers about this whole ‘Elena’ situation with Klaus’s hybrids. Of course, since Klaus wants to keep you out of his mess, he advised you to stay in your room and not get involved, no matter what kind of ruckus you hear.
You’re currently in your room, sitting comfortably under the covers on your bed reading a book. The walls weren’t so thick because you can hear mumbles of all of the men exchanging words. It made you feel better knowing that no one is fighting and no one is getting hurt.
Minutes go by and you could’ve sworn you heard Rebekah’s voice. You closed your book, setting it on the bed and slowly got out of bed, walking towards your door while you tried listening in more. And that’s when you also noticed some unfamiliar male voices and Klaus yelling in pain.
You know that Klaus doesn’t want you involved but you couldn’t help but rush to him in aid. You care for him so much that you’re even willing to let him feed on you a little if he really needed it. He took care of you and you saw it as your obligation to return the favor.
Reaching the bottom of the stairs, his screams stop and you hear Elijah calmly say, “this is family business.”
Entering the dining room where everyone is, the first thing you see is Klaus leaning over the table, waiting for the pain to pass.
“Family business? What family business?! What’s going on?!” You shouted.
Everyone turns around to look at you. You noticed that Stefan and Damon were gone and you see two men. They looked familiar but you couldn’t quite put your finger on it.
“Y/N please. Just go back to your room.” Klaus begged.
“No seriously, what are you guys doing to Nik. And who the hell are you two?” You scoffed at the two men.
Before they could get a word in, Elijah spoke. “My dear Y/N. This is Kol and Finn.” Elijah pointed at each one individually as he named them.
Your jaw dropped. You couldn’t believe it. I mean, what an awkward first way to meet them.
“Who might this be?” Finn asked.
“Yeah who the bloody hell are you? Nik’s girl?” Kol added, putting his hands on his hips. You glared at Kol’s remark, you never thought of Klaus in a romantic way. You always saw him as your guardian, your protector.
Elijah walked over to you. “It’s quite a long story. I assure you, I’ll explain it all to you later.” He put one hand on your back and the other leading to the stairs. “Come.”
Elijah took his time to tell you everything that was going on while Klaus and the rest of the siblings handled their issues. Eventually you understood that this family is flat out dysfunctional, but you wouldn’t have it any other way. You all even came to find out that their mother, Esther was alive as well. How odd.
Over this short amount of time, you didn’t exactly see Kol as a brother like you do, Elijah. You weirdly found him attractive, actually. You didn’t know if it was his looks or his wittiness, even though he is the wreck less Mikaelson sibling. Not knowing if he felt the same or not, you just kept it to yourself.
Today is the Mikaelson Ball. Klaus was kind enough to lend you his credit card to buy yourself the proper attire for tonight. Rebekah even went with you to shop and even helped herself to her brother’s credit card as well.
Finally, after trying on over 10 dresses, you’ve found the perfect one. It was a backless sequin mermaid floor length dress. The best part is that it hugged your body perfectly.
And of course, since Klaus loves spoiling you, he also hired someone to style your hair and work on your makeup in your bedroom. You were just enjoying being pampered.
You were finished getting ready before any of the guests arrived, so you walked downstairs anyways to await their arrival. Walking downstairs, sliding your fingers on the railing, you saw the hired butlers getting champagne glasses filled. You even saw Kol helping himself to a glass. You tried your best to make sure you didn’t step on your dress as you were taking each step, by holding it up a few inches. With three steps left until you’ve reached the flat ground, there was Kol with his hand reaching out to you.
At first, Kol only saw you as a mere roommate. But once he saw how stunning you looked in this very moment, it changed his entire perspective of you. He thought to himself how absolutely stunning you looked. His lips parted and he couldn’t take his eyes off of you. Now he felt like he just had to have you, even if he had to go through his brother Niklaus.
“I assumed you were in need of some assistance, Y/N.” Kol said to you.
You chuckled, grabbing onto his hand once you got closer. “Yeah I was struggling for a minute.” You let go of his hand once you reached the floor.
“So who might your escort be tonight?” Kol asked, then took a sip of his champagne, keeping his eyes on you, awaiting your answer.
“No one actually. Because no matter who it is, he’ll never be good enough for Klaus.”
“To hell with that bloody wanker.”
“Kol stop-” You shook your head, stifling a laugh.
“I’m only joking.” Kol put his hands up in defense. “See here, darling, I happen to not have a date as well. So do you mind?” He smiled at you.
“What?” You were shocked. Quickly, you snapped yourself out of it. “I mean, really?” Kol Mikaelson wants you as his date for the ball? This can’t be happening. You must be dreaming.
“You best hurry before I change my mind, Y/N.” He joked.
“Yes. Yes, I’ll be your…um…date?” You didn’t know to question it or word it as a statement because you just couldn’t believe it.
Kol grabbed your right hand, saying, “Marvelous.” Then he slowly planted a kiss on the back of your hand. Your cheeks blushed red as you heard footsteps approach down the hall.
It was Niklaus that was here to ruin the moment. Oh no. “What is this?” He asked, not looking too happy at all.
You just froze, surprisingly being able to get a word out. “Klaus, we-”
“Y/N is letting me escort her to the ball. Perhaps you don’t mind.” Kol smirked, confidently walking towards the original hybrid.
Klaus had his hands behind his back, clenching his jaw, then revealed his crooked smile. He didn’t want to cause a scene today. “Hm… I thought you would at least choose a man that is more suitable for you.” He looked at you, then put one arm out straight to point at Kol.
Kol just glared at his older brother.
“Well according to you, no man is suitable for me. And technically, you could’ve taken Kol’s place, you know. But you’re too infatuated with that bitch, Caroline.” You spat. You’ve never liked Caroline for Klaus. She was always so rude to him, yet he was head over heels for her.
“Y/N, do not start with me.” Klaus growled. You know that your remark about Caroline would bother him and you didn’t care because he was being a hypocrite.
“Don’t judge me on my date and I won’t judge you on yours.” You crossed your arms in front of your chest, wearing a straight face.
Klaus fell silent. He narrowed his eyes at you, then gave Kol the death stare and stormed to another room in the house to let off some steam.
“Well then, this night is off to a fantastic start.” Kol joked, in an attempt to ease the tension.
“I mean, am I right or am I right?”
Kol nodded his head in agreement, then grabbed a glass of champagne for you to cheers with him.
Finally the guests started arriving. Every few minutes, more and more arrived. And almost all of them were wowed by how ginormous the mansion is and the choice of decor for the occasion.
You stayed by Kol’s side while the both of you playfully voiced your opinions to each other about each guest that walked in. One of the things you do enjoy about Kol is that he doesn’t take everything seriously. He’s someone you can have fun with.
“Kol! Look Look!” You tapped him on the arm with your hand to look forward to get his attention because he got carried away on his smart phone. He was still getting the hang of using that device.
“Oooo who is it now?” He asked excitedly, putting his phone in his pocket.
“That’s that slut Elena and her Salvatore brothers. Klaus has told me all about her.” You said disgustingly.
“I bet they have threesomes. How fun.” Kol said, raising his brows up.
You gagged, almost choking on your champagne.
“You alright there, darling?” Kol laughed, patting you on the back.
“Thank you. Thank you for that comment. I almost just died because of you.”
After sharing laughs and even more champagne, you decided to excuse yourself to the ladies room. “I’ll be back, Kol.”
“No matter.” Kol replied.
“Do you mind?” You asked, handing him your champagne glass to hold onto until you come back. He responded with a nod, then you went on your way.
Coming back from the loo, you didn’t see Kol in his original spot, you figured he’d be back, so you just hung around waiting for him to return. You observed all of the guests having a great time and even spotted Klaus with Caroline. He was just so mesmerized by her. Gross.
What you didn’t notice is that every now and then throughout the night, Klaus would look around to check up on you, making sure you’re not getting into any trouble with Kol. He despised that the one person you happened to allow to escort you is Kol. He knows the ins and outs of his little brother and doesn’t think his intentions for you are good.
“I see your escort is not by your side.” You hear from behind you, so you turn around to see that it’s Elijah, the oh so noble steed.
“Oh yeah. He’s probably grabbing a bite, if you know what I mean.” Blood from a human’s neck is exactly what you meant.
“Certainly. And might I add, I’ve noticed that the two of you have become quite friendly this evening.”
“I mean, if you say so Elijah.” You shrugged your shoulders at Elijah’s opinion. You wondered why it concerns him because Elijah is the least judgmental out of all of his brothers. Maybe he’s just making small talk? Who knows.
“Well, I-” Before Elijah could get a sentence out, Kol pops up and disrupts.
“Ah there you are, Y/N. Am I interrupting?” Kol said half-aloud with that accent of his that you just die for. Instead of finishing his sentence, Elijah just ended up excusing himself.
Not a moment too soon, you see Elijah making himself known at the top of stairs. “If anyone could gather, please.”
You and Kol were the first ones at the stairs. Elijah waited until the rest of his siblings followed.
As you were minding your business watching everyone gather, out of nowhere Kol decides to snake his arm around your waist. It made your heart skip a beat and you surely hoped Kol didn’t hear it. You didn’t want him to know that he makes you nervous.
As Klaus was excusing himself from being by Caroline’s side, he did see Kol getting too touchy for his own comfort. It did infuriate him, making him tempted to snap Kol’s neck right there on the spot. But, Klaus, and all the rest of his siblings, know how important this ball if to their mother, Esther. So, Klaus chose to let this one go.
You turned your head while your eyes were scanning around the room and the moment you saw Klaus, you quickly moved Kol’s arm away from your waist.
Once Klaus and Rebekah finally made their way to join the three of you at the top of the stairs, Elijah made his speech inviting all of the guests to join in on The Waltz.
The guests followed to the ballroom, but you just stood in your spot, being left alone at the stairs. “Shit.” You said to yourself.
“You best mind your manners when it comes to Y/N. Do you comprehend?” Klaus growled at Kol as they were walking down the stairs.
“Don’t worry Nik, she’s safe with me.” Kol smiled and gave a wink.
Klaus wasn’t amused with his brother whatsoever, so he shot him a glare and stormed off to find Caroline.
Kol looked left and right after finally noticing that you’re nowhere near him. He looked behind him at the stairs and saw that you have a lost look on his face, so he rushed over to you.
“What’s the matter?” Kol asked, concerned that it was something serious.
“Um. This is embarrassing, but I don’t know how to Waltz or whatever. Nobody ever taught me.”
“Not to fret, darling. It’s easy. Just follow my lead.” Kol assured you, then picked up your hand, leaving a kiss on your knuckles. Of course, you blushed bright red at his gesture.
The night ended amazingly. When the night was coming to an end, you and all of The Mikaelsons stood around to thank every guest for coming.
After all of the guests were finally gone, Klaus disappeared to his room to do god knows what. That’s when Kol decided to take advantage of the opportunity. You were about to leave to walk to your room, but Kol stopped you by lightly grabbing your wrist.
“Yes?” You were puzzled.
“I don’t mean to be a too much of a bother, but how about we pretend?” Kol flashed a grin.
“Pretend? Pretend what?” You chuckled at his suggestion. The word ‘pretend’ just brings you back to your childhood when you would use your wild imagination to ‘play pretend’.
“Seeing as we live under the same roof, allow me to walk you…to your bedroom.”
“This is really corny but okay.” As cheesy as you think this is, you can’t blame Kol because he was out of the loop for a hundred years. But, this gesture of his did make you feel some type of way.
Reaching your bedroom, the two of you were face to face under your door frame. “Have a lovely evening, Miss Y/L/N.” Instead of Kol kissing the back of your hand per usual, he left a gentle kiss on your forehead, then left elsewhere in the mansion.
This night ended up being better than you’ve ever anticipated.
@taylorswift thank you for everything you’ve done for me. Thank you for wanting me there. I still cannot believe it! Thank you for holding my hands because I was shaking and sharing how your music helps me. Thank you for listening to my rambles. Thank you for caring so much about us fans. Thank you for knowing who I am. (!)
Thank you for your magical music. Thank you for reminding me to dream big and be kind to myself. Thank you for bringing so many wonderful people into my life. Thank you for being YOU! I will be ETERNALLY GRATEFUL for you wanting me there and that I finally got meet you and take part in the most magical night ever.🌟
I cannot wait to listen to reputation on repeat and I cannot wait for tour! 💞
Eleven is my favorite number. It has been eleven years since I fell in love with your music for the first time and your personality soon after. For eleven years of my life I have watched, admired and loved you and your music with all my heart and on the eleventh year I finally got to meet you for the first time! Thank you SO MUCH for being the most WONDERIFIC, BEAUTIFUL, GORGEOUS, TALENTED, KIND, and AMAZING person in the entire world and for choosing to invite me into your house to listen to your album 16 Days early (it’s the best one yet!) I LOVE YOU so so so so so much and thank you for this opportunity and for always being there for me! I was enchanted to meet you! 🖤 @taylorswift
It was late and not many members were around so Jin talked you into his pleasurable needs, only if you promised to keep quiet. He began kissing you deeply as he hovered above you, holding his body up with his right hand as his other hand gently moved from your shoulder, down your torso and to your thigh, lightly brushing your skin and sending adrenaline through your body. His lips never leaving yours as he slowly grinded his hips into you while holding you as close as he could get you. Suddenly the door flung open to reveal one of the boys. As you covered your face from embarrassment, Jin stayed on top of you and simply glared at the figure that soon began fumbling for the door handle before leaving.
“Are they gone?”
“Yeah” He giggles at your cuteness. “May we continue?” He smirks.
Yoongi / Suga
You and Yoongi were under the assumption that the dorms would be completely empty, leaving only you two to do whatever your hearts desired. In this case it was simple kisses that soon turned into deeper kisses and the lose of some clothes. You slowly leaned back on the sofa while Yoongi hovered over you, his hand gently grazed over your bare skin. Your eyes fluttered shut as he trailed soft kisses down your neck and began to grind his hips into yours. Every touch made your heart beat faster but when you heard voices on the other side of the front door, you and Yoongi scrambled for your shirts before calmly sitting back onto the sofa.
“Hello friends! What did you guys do while we were gone?”
“Watched movies.” You both say in unison.
He hadn’t seen you all day and in Hobi-time, that’s forever. He wanted nothing more than to hold you and shower you with kisses but when he came back to the dorms early and found you in nothing but his t-shirt and his favorite pair of your panties on, his plans became dirtier. You jumped and pulled out your earbuds as a pair of arms snaked around your waist while you stood in the kitchen. Hobi quickly told you how much he missed you before he spun you around and hungrily placed a passionate kiss upon your lips. You smiled slightly, knowing where this was going when he lifted you onto the counter and moved his hand onto your thighs. Hoseok pulled away from you as soon as he heard his friends walk through the door. You jumped off the counter and looked at each other as pink flushed your cheeks.
“O-ooh, We- we’re sorry.”
“Yeah I- I’m just gunna go, p-put on some pants…” You mutter.
Namjoon / Rap Monster
Late nights with Namjoon were always fun as you both would chill out in his room and talk about stupid things or watch old movies. Tonight was just like every other night until you felt him squeeze your thigh. Knowing this was one of your weaknesses, Joonie continued teasing you until you had enough and straddled his lap. He smirked before giving you a small peck that grew into a deeper, more passionate kiss. His fingers intertwining with the roots of your hair as he guided your hips against his. Your head moved from his when you both heard the door handle jiggle. Joonie’s head fell back out of annoyance before he lifted you off of himself and went to answer the door.
“Stay here babygirl, You’re not getting away that easily.”
He finally had you all to himself and wanted to make the most of it. Jimin layed you on his bed as he hovered over you, tracing lines on your hips and kissing you deeply. His kisses began at your lips but then he started taking them to your neck, then to your chest and down to your stomach, making sure you leave light marks everywhere. He slowly removed your bottoms before kissing your thighs as he grew dangerously close to your core. His hands holding you close as he made his way back to your lips. He fell to your side when someone opened the door abruptly, causing you to jerk up and hug your knees to your chest. Jimin quickly got up, trying to divert the guy’s eyes.
“Yah!? What do you want?”
Taehyung / V
Tae was feeling needy and desperate. He had twenty minutes before stage so he took it upon himself to search for his girlfriend, which is why you’re currently laying on a couch in his dressing room trying to suppress your moans as he continues to tease your folds with his fingers. Watching you whimper was always one of his favorite sights but he needed more so he began to leave love bites down your torso. Tae quickly got off of you and threw a blanket onto you to cover you up when he hear the door handle rattle. Before he got to it, the door swung open revealing a few of the boys.
“We’re busy, I’ll be out in a few minutes.”
He couldn’t take it any longer. It was hot as hell in the dorms and the longer he watched your movements, the way your clothes stuck to your body, the bigger his problem became. Finally he got up before standing behind you and whispering “meet me in my room, now.” As soon as you walked threw the door, Jungkook pressed you against it, closing it in the process as his lips attacked yours. His hands quickly found the bottom off your shirt before he removed the fabric from your body. His hips pinning you against the door, making sure you can feel him. Suddenly the door opened, hitting you before closing again.
“Oh, whoops! Hey, you guys okay? I heard the door slam?”
“Y- yeah! We’re fine. Don’t worry about it Jin-hyung.”
Prompt:The core six are on a road trip, and It’s all fun in games until suddenly there is only one bed. And two people left.
The idea of a road trip seemed like a good one.
The many miles the six drove and endured to reach the peak of somewhere near Niagara Falls was entertaining, but grueling all the same. There was laughter, loud music, and lots and lots of fast food visits. They often had placed bets or participated in contests to see how many tacos Zay could eat in five minutes, or who could guess a song. Great way to spend your final weeks of the summer before senior year, right?
It was more than fun, it was great.
"Get off me!“
"Stop kicking my seat, or I’ll replicate your DNA to make a copy of yourself to choke you.”
“I have to pee.”
“Oh my God Lucas, those aren’t horses."
"What time is it?"
"Stop listening to Drake or I swear I’m going to jump out of this vehicle."
Well, maybe not everything was great. There were the ups and downs; after all, what all can you do when you have a car full of six teenagers?
"When do you think we’re gonna get there?” Riley barely whispered, as it was almost midnight and her friends were all mostly asleep around her. She was sitting up in the passengers seat, hurdled up more accurately, as Maya drove. Everyone was rotating, taking turns on the wheel. “The motel is only four minutes away. I suggest you start waking everyone up soon.” Maya responded back, before she herself slightly yawned.
Riley nodded in affirmation, before she slowly turned around in her seat to glance back at the others. But when she did, she noticed Lucas, the green eyed boy staring outside the window beside him, the full moons ever glowing light casting upon his face which showed his structural cheekbones and jawline.
She parted her lips, about to say something, but he noticed. It wasn’t long until his eyes met hers, and she smiled tiredly.
“We’re almost there.” She spoke with a soft tone. Lucas instantly nodded, before shifting in his seat under her gaze. “It would probably be best if we started waking them up now, who the hell knows how moody they’re going to be.”
“There’s a eighty seven percent chance that the others are going to be very disgruntled when they wake.” A voice suddenly peeped out of nowhere.
Riley turned her head to see Isadora suddenly yawning, while sitting up with her head no longer lying on her boyfriend, the geniuses, chest.
“Thank you for that calculation, Smackle. Think you can conjure one up for how likely it is for Zay to punch me once I wake him up?” Lucas sounded grim towards the end of his sentence.
"Oh that’s one hundred percent.“ Smackles grin reached her eyes. The blonde boy frowned simultaneously while groaning. Riley giggled a tiny bit, eyes meeting Lucas’ before she fell back down into her seat comfortably.
"We’re here, guys.” Maya denounced.
It was just a one night stop. A motel to get a good nights rest before they would reach their actual destination tomorrow afternoon. The rooms were tiny, although budget friendly, so they took what they could get. Two people in each room, two beds. The plan seemed to be working so well.
Until everyone trudged across the motel balconies, eyes hung low with bloodshot vessels. Farkle was practically carrying Isadora into their room.
And that was the problem—everyone was retrieving to the rooms without a word, so solemnly yet so fast. Riley was following Maya, hot on her tail, as they reached a room, but she was quickly halted as the spicy blonde whipped around to face her.
“We’ll see you guys in the morning.” She suddenly says with a small, but evident smile. Lucas is standing a bit back, although he is now clearly alarmed.
Riley’s eyebrows furrow before her eyes flash before her life and she notices Zay unlocking their door, and sneaking inside.
“What—” She begins to say, but before her sentence is finished Maya interrupts the middle of hers.
“You two enjoy your night.” She smirks, yet tiredly, as she begins to turn around to walk inside the room. Lucas suddenly felt his face drain of color, yet he’s so shocked he doesn’t have the strength to say anything.
“Maya Hart don’t you dare—!” Riley crows, fists clutched by her sides as the door suddenly closes in her face.
Maya knew the situation behind the brunette and blonde boy. This was her job as a dependable best friend, right? Force the two meant-to-be’s into one room, and it would all work out. At least she thought it would.
Riley released a big huff, fists clenched deeply by her sides as she’s still facing the door, nose to cold metal. Lucas is standing idle, and he’s trying to ignore the way his heart is rapidly beating at the moment but he can’t. Not when he knows that he now has to share a room with her, the girl he’s been in love with for, God, who knows how long? More than three years, that’s for sure.
He kind of wanted to elude and hurl himself off of this balcony, but decided against it. That wouldn’t help the situation at hand.
The truth was, Lucas didn’t want to be near her so often because he couldn’t control himself when he was. Meaning, his heart would beat so rapidly he was scared she might hear it. His eyes linger over her for too long, flicking away too slowly when she turns, too many times, as he just tries to imprint every second and every chance he can get with her into his memory. And he wonders, if they can read each other so well as friends, why is she so oblivious to his feelings for her? He’s not sure how she misses it, and acts like nothing happens. Like when his hand just naturally falls on the small or her back when they’re side to side, walking through crowds of people in school, millimeters away before she moves. Maybe she’s just willfully ignoring it, to spare his feelings or two.
Maybe her feelings were platonic. Maybe she didn’t care to explore the way she felt about him anytime after freshman year, maybe it just wasn’t important to her anymore. That’s what Lucas constantly tried to tell himself, a mental affirmation that nothing would ever blossom between them again.
Their eyes scrape over each other’s, catching on the rough edges and never quite meeting most of the time. But that’s it.
And when they talk, it’s only in a group most of the time. It’s not like they had a falling out or anything, it’s just that life decided to sway a different direction.
Everyone developed … changed. It was just her time, and he respected that. He just didn’t expect to lose her in the process of it all. Why did life have to get so … complicated?
Riley is still frustrated at what just happened. And honestly, it’s a bit of a turn on for Lucas to see her so riled up. But that he wouldn’t dare admit. Riley finally decided to turn her angry, stoic glare away from the door, so it would soften as she turned to face the blonde boy who was nervously fidgeting with the hem of his long sleeved shirt.
The edges of the brunettes lips tilted upwards warmly, a stark contrast to moments ago. “I’m sorry, about all of this. Maya’s just being Maya, you know. I don’t mind sharing a room with you.” She says, as if to ease any tension that might have been building up between them.
Lucas looks up to her, while shaking his head. “It’s okay, don’t worry about it. Everyone’s tired.” He laughs, although it doesn’t reach his eyes as he’s grabbing the room key and unlocking the room door.
Kill me now, he thought.
Riley nods her head, while adjusting the strap of her duffle bug more firmly on her shoulder.
Despite how his hands are shaking, Lucas opens the door, allowing Riley to walk in first. She whispers a silent thank you.
And all is okay then. Until he walks into the room, and realizes,
There’s only one bed.
Just their luck. Dammit Maya Hart, always having a plan.
Lucas’ breath gets caught in his throat quite abruptly, but the fact of it all doesn’t seem to phase Riley. Or at least, she didn’t let him know that.
Riley is walking over to the desk, as she plops her bag up on top temporarily. It isn’t long until she’s sitting at the foot of the bed, untying her shoelaces. Lucas slowly steps further into the room, and the suddenly sound the door clattering shut behind him makes him flinch, as he’s already on edge.
He isn’t sure what to do, or say now. The bed wasn’t even a queen, though it could easily fit two people. But it would be close proximity.
Too close for Lucas, way too close. Only in his dreams did something like this happen, where he would even have a second of a chance of laying down in the same bed with Riley Matthews. Some things are meant to stay in a daydream. He was too scared of messing anything up.
Riley began to unbutton her pink plaid shirt, since she was too tired to currently change in her pajamas, and sleeping in jeans only confirmed her exhaustion furthermore. Lucas slowly dropped his bag down next to him, but once her bare shoulders came into sight as her loose brown curls were shifted over to one side, he couldn’t breathe anymore. The light fabric tank that covered her torso left very little to the imagination, so much that Lucas was forced to advert his eyes away.
Riley finally released a breath, before her eyes fell upon Lucas’ stature. She furrowed her eyebrows, even though her insides were fluttering up like someone had just pulled party poppers in her stomach. She tried to hide it.
“Are you just gonna stand there?” She said playfully, although too tired to poke at the issue for too long.
Her words caused Lucas to shift his gaze from the floor, to her eyes. The way the moonlight was cascaded as a masquerade over her figure in this moment, the slight shadows of grey from the curtains causing lines to appear on her skin, it only made him much more attentive, unfortunately.
"I’ll sleep on the floor.“ He finally spoke, breaking the eerily silence that had fallen upon them, before he began to kick of his shoes. Riley stared at him, almost appalled. She was giving him the ‘don’t be stupid’ look at the moment, and it didn’t go unnoticed by him.
"Don’t be ridiculous, the beds plenty big enough for both of us. Come on, it’s late.” She proclaimed, already feeling herself fall half asleep while sitting up. She patted the spot beside her, flashing him a small smile. He barely moved.
She turned off the beside lamp which was dim, and curled up underneath the warmth of the white blankets.
Once her head hit the pillow, and she opened one eye to give him another look, he knew there was no way he would deny it now. She was stubborn, that was one thing he knew from the beginning.
They weren’t children, it’s not like this was compromising her virtue. Even if she had one. It was just a … complicated mix of feelings, feelings that Lucas didn’t want to reveal yet.
But he knew he didn’t have a choice, so he headed over to the one empty side of the bed, albeit rather slowly, before he hesitantly crawled under, finally, while feeling tense immediately.
He laid on his back, and it wasn’t long until he heard the breath of contentment release from the girl beside him, as she slowly felt her eyelids close as she caved into her slumber. The stars would be dancing in her eyes now.
Lucas couldn’t move.
His heart flutters down his spine, and with reasonable cause. He’s afraid she can hear his erratic heartbeat, as she’s just a few inches from him now. His eyes stare at the bare ceiling above, and he tries to think of anything to rid his mind of this feeling. The feeling of wanting to turn over and wrap his arms around Riley Matthews.
It was a hard one to ignore. Especially when he can hear her peaceful breathing, like the way she was falling asleep, much of how he fell for her. Slowly, and then all at once.
Thanks for that, John Green, Lucas thought grimly.
He swallowed hard. He was trying not to make this overwhelming, when it shouldn’t even be a big deal. He’s only dreamed of something like this for years, just a minor coincidence.
A coincidence is just the universes way of telling you something, Riley might as well have been practically saying it to him out loud in her sleep in this moment.
So Lucas just released a breath, his back pressing firmly into the mattress as he laid idle, as far from asleep as possible.
He’s not sure what time it is now. He’s felt like he’s been laying in this position for hours on end, because he probably has. His mind was on overdrive basically, and he blamed his feelings for it completely.
His eyes have adjusted to the darkness, so he chances a look over at her. But what he doesn’t expect to happen next, is her body shifting. She rolls over, facing him now. But she’s still sound asleep, that peaceful look of content resting on her beautiful face. She’s close now, really close. He can spot every freckle on her cheeks, and the crackles in her lips. He can notice the soft wisps of hair falling on her skin, and Lucas suddenly has the urge to brush them away.
No, you can’t do that. But the feeling was overwhelming.
His heart beats him to it before his mind can, and he’s already brushing the soft piece of hair out of her face. And before he knew it, he was speaking the words he’s always wanted to say, the words he never really found the strength to recall aloud.
He wanted her heart to speak to his, or more his heart touch hers. She’s already got his heart, proclaimed it her own. And she didn’t even know it. The reason he’s still holding on after all, is because he needs this hole in his heart gone. He’s missing her. All of her, and he just wants her back. He would do anything to have those deep and long soul satisfying talks they used to have, most specifically in libraries. He craves to feel her lips on his once more, three years being long enough of that distance. She dominated his thinking, every thought consumed of her.
And it was suddenly too late, he had felt safe knowing she was sound asleep in her own little world, that he thought he could finally tell his world what it was all about. There was no greater urge than in this moment now.
“I tried to tell myself that this would pass. That I could, forget about what we had, and what feelings I had formed so deeply for you …” Lucas whispers so softly, he can barely hear himself.
His voice is shaky now, “But you walk into the room and you’re just this light. The whole atmosphere changes, like the world shifts on it’s axis because of your presence. Mine does. You look at me with those big brown eyes, and I see my life flashing right before me. Because all I see in it, is you.” He admits, her eyes not flinching and her chest still rising and falling steadily. So he softly dances his fingertips across her cheek, letting his love overflow to her while she’s completely unaware.
“You’re everything and more … to me. From the first day that I met you, I-It was like I wasn’t ever the same again. But in that moment, when you fell into my arms and I held you so safely … I did change. Everything did. You treated me like I mattered … ” Without realization, Lucas was inching closer and closer to her. And so he paused … before there wasn’t even a hairs breadth of space between them.
“And, I don’t know, you looked at me like no one ever had.” He whispered like it meant everything. Because it did.
“And that’s why I haven’t stopped myself from falling in love with you entirely.” He admitted, more so to himself, after all this time. His finger caressed over her so softly and delicately, as if she was made from glass and he was scared she would purely shatter. But this, it felt right. God it felt so right. It felt like the biggest weight being lifted up and released from his shoulders.
And he knows, these moments don’t last forever. So he slowly closes his eyes, burning this moment into his memory. Another piece of her to keep.
That’s until her eyes suddenly flutter open.
As he doesn’t realize, the most adoring smile curves onto her plump lips, while her heart wanted to fly out of her chest and soar at everything she had just heard. And that fact that this was reality, and not a dream of hers, made it all the more emotional.
Her eyes fall on his closed ones once more.
“I love you too.” She whispers.
Lucas suddenly feels himself tense up immediately, freeze almost, a wave of nausea coursing through his veins as his heart suddenly picked up pace. He quickly opened his eyes, and was met with her glowing gaze. Her cheeks were tinted pink, and her smile was radiant.
He didn’t know what to say. He could only muster out a few, choppy words.
“W-What—” He was caught off guard completely, by her warming lips pressing up against his into a long awaited kiss. Her hands gently cupped his face.
It doesn’t last long, it’s a bit evanescent, but it’s exquisite and sweet. The need in her touch explained it all, and the passion he delivered back against her lips was all they needed.
It was everything and more.
Their lips slowly untangled from each other’s, faces barely inching away … until their eyes opened at the same time, and their hearts were one in sync.
They held the love in their eyes, and the giggles and happy laughter that escaped them both from pure relief and finality, was more than enough.
BTS Reaction to meeting you in person after catfishing you online-
Once Jin was scrolling through instagram and saw one of your gorgeous photos on his timeline, he HAD to talk to you. He had to get to know you. But how could he when he was Worldwide Handsome guy from the popular KPOP group, BTS? After creating a totally fake profile with an even faker identity, he’d only fallen even harder for you that originally thought. You both made plans to finally meet and Jin (as well as you) was DYING with nervousness. He knew it had to happen to though. He needed you know who he really was already. He decided to keep it simple and just invite you to the dorms. Once you arrived at opened the door to the most beautiful man you’d ever seen, NOTHING like in the instagram photo’s you’d seen on daily basis for a few months now. Jin smiled nervously as he stood in front of you. “I-I know this isn’t who you were expecting but I-” You didn’t let him finish as you were too busy crashing your lips directly into his.
As Yoongi had finished creating his fake twitter profile, the first person he looked up was you. He’d gotten to know you better through the use of this fake account and couldn’t believe how perfect you seemed. You’d finally annoyed Yoongi enough into agreeing to meet you this saturday. He reluctantly gave you the address to his studio and waited while sweating. He finally heard small knocks on the door and his nerves went into maximum overdrive. He slowly, nervously, and adorably answered the door. Prepared to get rejected right then and there for lying about his identity. “Yoongi?…” He met your eyes and was certain now that you were the one he was going to marry. Your voice melted like butter to his he ears. You stood in front of him and reached up gently to touch his face. Not believing how beautiful he actually was. He closed his eyes as he felt your hand pressed to the side of his face and gulped nervously. “I’m sorry I lied,” He said softly. His voice deeper than you expected. You said nothing in response. Just wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled your self close. Your lips meeting half way. Once you both pulled away, slightly sweaty and panty, you giggled and pressed your forehead against his. “I forgive you.”
When a stranger with the screen name JH added you on snapchat, you were a bit skeptical about messaging back. “Ehh what the hell.” You thought before typing back a “hi”. You had no idea that this would blossom into such an amazing relationship. With a stranger who’s face you hadn’t seen yet!! You’d begged and bitched enough to JH and he finally agreed to meet you. Hoseok was UNBELIEVABLY nervous when he typed out the address to the dance studio that he frequently practices in. He’d made sure all the boys were gone so that you two could have complete privacy. Once he heard the knocks at the door, he shook his body and jumped up and down alittle to try and calm his nerves. Didn’t work. He opened the back door to the studio to reveal the most beautiful girl he’d ever seen his life. So much prettier than your snapchats. “Jung Hoseok…? J-Hope?” You asked as your jaw dropped. He smiled that gorgeous smile and nodded slowly, “You know BTS?” You didn’t answer due to you being in total shock that J-Hope, your ultimate bias was at the door. “Your smile is so much prettier in person..” You said, scanning Hoseok with your eyes. Still in shock. He blushed and smiled wider, motioning for you to come inside. “Will you dance for me?!” You asked excitedly. Hoseok suddenly grabbed your arm and pulled you into him. Both of you nose to nose. “If I can have a kiss first.”
Namjoon couldn’t believe himself when he was making a fake Tumblr account just to be able to speak to you. He looked over your beautiful pictures once more and remembered why. He was too nervous to use his actual self so creating a whole new identity was the way to go in his eyes. You both became super close over the next few months and you both couldn’t believe it. It was a mutual decision to finally meet at Namjoon invited you to his dorm. He forced all the boys out for the night to assure total privacy. Once you had arrived and he heard the knocks at the door, Namjoon’s mouth went dry. He shook his head while slowly making his way to the door. Once he opened up, your jaw dropped at the handsome sight in front of you. “Wait…you’re no-” “I know. I’m sorry. I lied. My real name is Kim Namjoon and…I just had to talk to you but I couldn’t as me…I understand if you feel betrayed and want to leave.” You looked him up and down, not believing that this beautiful man was scared to talk to you as himself. You smirked at him before pushing his chest all the way inside, kicking the door closed with your foot. You pushed him all the way to the couch in the living room and straddled his lap. You rested your hands on his chest as his were rested against your hips. “Hi Kim Namjoon. I’m Y/N.”
Jimin finished his fake facebook account and searched up your name immediately. It took him a little over a week to fully befriend you. And before you both knew it, you were unbelievably close to eachother. It took some convincing on your part but you finally got Jimin to meet with you. You both decided to meet up at a local coffee shop. When you arrived at the set time, which was pretty late in the evening, you saw only one other person besides the barista. And it wasn’t the same person in the pictures you were used to seeing. Jimin met your eyes and it was as if time stood still. He slowly got up from his table and went to go meet you up close. “Y/M, hello…” “Stop.” You said before he could go on. Jimin looked up at you with nothing but worry in his eyes. “There is no way. No WAY. Someone can be so hot and so cute at the same time.” You said with a smile. Jimin blushed and laughed, covering his mouth with his hand. He the motioned for you to come join him at his table. “How do you take your coffee?”
Taehyung made a fake Tinder profile for fun. Fake picture, name and all. But totally didn’t expect to meet one of the most perfect humans in the world. AKA you. You both exchanged numbers and got along unbelievably well. You forced Taehyung to agree to meet with you finally because enough was enough. Taehyung made sure that the rest of the boys would be out of the dorm for the night and sped cleaned the whole place for you. Once he heard those knocks on the door, he screamed lightly to himself and ran to the bathroom. “You can do this. You dress really good. 1,2,3 let’s do this.” He went to open the door and once he did, you couldn’t believe it. “V?!” Taehyung laughed deeply and grabbed your arm, pulling you in. “Shh, don’t be so loud.” “You’re telling me to shh? You lied!” You said dramatically. Taehyung laughed once more, gaining the confidence he needed to meet with you. “ You’re mad at me?” He said wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you to him.You bit on your lip, looking into his eyes. Taking notice of how gorgeous he was. The real him. “I don’t know.” You responded honestly, your hands pressed to his chest. He smiled and leaned in, pressing a small kiss to your jaw. “Let me make it up to you.” He whispered.
Jungkook thought nothing of it when he added you on wordswithfriends. Just a fellow competitor. He began to message you for no reason and before he knew it, he was hooked on you. And the same went for you. You both had finally talked and gotten to know each other enough to meet. Jungkook begged his hyungs to leave for the night so that you both could have the dorms to yourselves. They eventually agreed and Jungkook nervously waited for your arrival. Once he heard the knocks on the door, his heart rate increased and his palms became sweaty. He opened up to find beautiful you, looking absolutely..beautiful. He smiled nervously. Knowing you noticed that it was not originally him in the pictures you’d seen. “Jungkook?” You asked, stepping a bit closer to examine his handsome face. “Yeah…listen Y/N i’m really sorr-” “You’re so much hotter, oh my god…” Jungkook laughed and blushed, grabbing your hand gently to pull you inside. “Come on, gorgeous.”
Actually this part is so funny when you think about it, because can you even imagine when Grisha finally got to meet Armin and Mikasa years later? How he must have felt and reacted upon remembering Kruger’s words?
Like, he’s going home one evening and there is ? years old Eren who claims all happily that he became friend with a boy named Armin who’s super nice and knows a lot of interesting stuff and blah blah, but
upon hearing the name
Grisha just goes
…….But nah, maybe it’s just a coincidence, like, maybe other kids are named “Armin”, or will be in the future and it has nothing to do with Eren’s new friend. Nope.
And then, he randomly meets the Ackerman parents in Shiganshina a few years later because they came to town in need of a doctor and he’s the only one who doesn’t care about them being ostracized so of course he helps them, and at some point the parents tell him about how they have a daughter at home, she’s so sweet but they worry because she can’t make any friend where they live and “oh her name is Mikasa btw” and Grisha just…
You ever think of all of the circumstances that brought you and another person together? How intricate each of the events that led up to you meeting were? Every moment had to be exactly how it was for you two to be exactly how you are together.
BTS Reaction - American Long Distance Relationship/How the other boys would find out
dccomicnerd-world said: How would the rest of the boys react to one of the younger members being in a long distance relationship with someone from America, they talk through text/email. And they find out when they find him texting them at like 1am (because time difference)
Under a read more because its really long! Enjoy!
It was obvious that Jin was acting suspicious from the beginning. Usually, he was on top of everything, had every member up and awake by 8:00 AM sharp, and had breakfast on the table before anyone even stumbled out of their rooms. But the past few days, everyone had been waking up from the shrill ringing or beeping of their cellphones, the managers freaking out and wondering why they weren’t at their photoshoot or dance practice.
You and Jin had began dating after you met on the streets of Seoul. You’d gone there for a small vacation to just travel and experience new things. You weren’t a fan of kpop, and you didn’t recognize Jin as he helped you pick up all your fallen possessions after he had slammed into you. You were already fumbling with your phone to try and map out the way to the train station, and all the people running around confused you.
“Maybe I didn’t prepare very well for this trip,” you remember thinking, just as a body ran into you.
Anyway, from then on after he apologized profusely and offered to buy you coffee, the two of you completely hit it off and had been texting ever since you went back to the United States.
“Hyung…what are you doing? We have to get up in three hours.” Jungkook whispered as he toddled out of his room, presumably to grab some water.
“I’m, uh…” Jin started, staring at the phone after a text message from you arrived.
“You’re what? Let me see,” Jungkook said before walking over and quickly snatching the phone out of Jin’s hands. Scrolling through the mass of your’s and Jin’s text bubbles, Jungkook’s eyes went wide.
“You’re dating an American girl?” He asked loudly, and the next morning Jin had bags under his eyes and everyone knew that he was dating you. They were so curious to meet you that Jimin had asked for your phone number and became invested in grilling you about life as an American.
A few months later, you had gone back to Seoul for a longer amount of time and finally got to meet all the boys.
Jungkook scenario to fighting with you and breaking up.
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So this would mark the end of this mini series, hope you enjoyed, and request away, oh and I have a request brewing up, so hope you enjoy that too.
You always lacked that attention from jungkook, you missed him, when you missed him, it was bad, you would be gloomy constantly, all you wanted was to hug and kiss him.
You would call him, or at least try, he would never pick up and when you texted he replied simply with
“K” or “yh”
You had nothing against them but just when you missed him you wanted nothing but a simple.
“I love you” or “I miss you”
“Jungkook, are you coming home tonight?”
You texted hoping he’d come to your shared apartment at least today.
“No, I’ve got practice”
He replied simply, this had been going on for days, weeks and months, he seemed to slowly be drifting away.
“Okay, do you want me to bring anything for you?”
Still you were worried about him
“Actually, I’m starting to run out of clothes to wear in the dorm, Could you bring me some?”
You lit up, finally you could meet him,
“Sure” you typed away, and quickly got up to get dressed and pack more clothes for him, you made sure to put in a spare water bottle just in case, you packed a few instant ice packs, because you knew how sore he would be, you got up plugged in your earphones and walked all the way to his studio, jungkook loved dancing, and sometimes he liked being alone, so he had his own small private dance room.
You called him to ask him to come and open the door, he opened the door and looked so tired,
“Babe? Have you been getting any sleep? I’m worried” as soon as you got in, you closed the door, leaning against the wall, you pulled him towards you, your bodies touching, you reached your hand up to his face, and caressed his cheeks, he looked so fragile under your touch, you wrapped your arms around him and hugged him, he automatically leaned down and placed his head onto your shoulders,
“I missed your touch y/n” he said, you could feel him smiling, you removed him from your shoulders to look him in his eyes
“I missed you too, my little prince” you whispered, he leaned in and pecked your lips, you smiled against his lips, giggling at his actions.
The memories of how jungkook used to be around you, scared you, because he was no longer like that, he was so far from you, and he was so distant, he would usually avoid your touch, and he was better with strangers than with you.
You were tired, tired of being treated like you didn’t exist, he was on tour for 5 months so you missed every bit of him, you missed his good nights and his morning kisses, he entered the house, with no emotion, you hated it,
“Jungkook, I missed you” you wrapped your arms around him, unlike the last time, he pulled your arms off,
“Y/n I’m tired” you were already feeling like such a burden, but you loved him so much, you missed his affection just so much, that you could burst any moment.
He fell asleep so fast, maybe in the morning he’ll be less tired to talk, you woke up earlier than usual, you opened your eyes, and The sight of jungkook sleeping by your side, the sight of him, making you forget about last night and made your heart flatter, you snuggled up to him, not wanting to wake him up, the more you tried, the colder you felt, the more you waited for him, the more you felt lonely.
You got out of bed, and decided to do something today, you planned the day slightly, and when jungkook woke up, you told him what you wanted to do today, it was simple, you wanted to go on a walk with jungkook near the han river, it would be quiet today since it was during the work days, while you were aimlessly walking with jungkook, his hands in your hands, and him beside you, you ran into someone,
“We’re so sorry” apologises the strangers,
Before you could even respond jungkook was apologising to them for them bumping into you
“No it’s fine, she was in the way” you slightly smiled at them, signalling for them to just walk away, you walked home, fully upset.
You entered your apartment, the atmosphere was coated with a thick sense of hurt and pain.
“Jungkook, do I mean anything to you?”
“Y/n what are you on about, of course I do”
“It doesn’t seem like it, you don’t even tell me you love me anymore”
He looked at you confused, irritated even
“Y/n I don’t have time for this, I’d rather go practice than argue with you”
“So I mean nothing, I’m just a waste of your time”
“That’s not what I mean, why are you twisting things? You know what, I can’t right now, not now”
He walked out, you didn’t know what to do, your heart was in so much pain, and you felt so abandoned, but you needed answers and you wanted nothing more than just a bit more of his attention.
You ran out looking for him, not wanting to loose him, he was across the road, without even thinking, you called out for him
“Jungkook?!” A cross between a whisper and a scream, you didn’t look where you were going, you crossed without thinking, nothing came to your mind, but him, but you were sure there were no cars there, you turned your head as others gasped, the car was out of control, the last thing you remembered was a bright light, and an overwhelming, feeling of pain, but then, peace.
Jungkook was just as impatient and hot headed as you, when he heard you call his name it irritated him, he turned around to look at you cold, but when he saw you in the middle of the road, and then at the blink of his eyes, you were on the floor, covered in blood, his gaze went from irritated to worried out of his mind.
He didn’t care if anyone was staring, at this point that was the last thing that he cared about,
“Y/n?” He ran towards you, you grabbed your lying body, and cried,
“Please, y/n wake up, open your eyes, please” he whispered,
“I love you, I really do, I didn’t mean anything that I said, I’m sorry, please tell me your okay, please”
He begged and begged, but you were gone, you didn’t respond, you didn’t respond with your soft hugs, or your reply with
“I love you too, my prince”
The surgery took hours, naturally his fans were suspecting his relationship with you, but that was the last thing he cared about, he sat there by himself until his members came by
“Hey, jungkook, I’m sure she’ll be fine, god why are you crying so much?” Asked jimin not knowing what happened
“Hyung, I…. I hurt her, she’s like this because of me, I… it’s my fault”
“Jungkook don’t say that, what would y/n think if you say that, think about her, nothing else okay?” Yoongi said
“Yeah buddy, don’t worry she’ll be fine” reassured rapmon.
The surgery was a success and you were out, he held the handle of your door, and stayed there, what if you didn’t want to see him, what if you really did hate him, but tae being tae, pushed him into your room and closed the door.
All you could see was black, every inch of your body was in so much pain, the moment your eyes opened, there was an annoying blinding white light, right in front of your face
“Y/n? Your awake? Your okay, your fine”
“Oppa?” You looked around, missing his voice already
“Yes, I’m here, do you need something, if you do I’m right here”
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have tried to fight with you, and I’m sorry I worried you”
“Y/n, I should be the one apologising, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, for making you so lonely, I won’t ever do it again, I love you”
You smiled, the one sentence that you wanted to hear desperately, he walked towards your hands and cupped them with his own. “Go back to sleep princess, I’ll be here when you wake up” slowly drifting back to sleep, you whispered
“I love you too my prince”
Sooo hope you liked this scenario series thing, request some of you want, if not I’ll try to come up with a new series that I can write, anyways I’ll soon release the requested reaction so stay tuned for that,
You had meet Jin at a small coffee shop about a year ago. Well, that’s when you noticed him and his friends anyway. Ever since it’s been you staring and working up the courage to talk to him. Finally, you had the chance. He came in without any friends. You wrote a simple note with your name and number and walked over to him, handing it to him and instantly running outside.
You sighed at the fact that you failed when you felt a tap on your shoulder. You turned around and blushed when it was Jin. “Hi there. You left your coffee.” he said, handing you your cup from the shop. You blushed and stuttered out a thanks before awkwardly looking up at him. “I’m Jin. Could I walk you home?”
You nodded shyly and waved. “Im y/n.” You both head towards your house as you smile, feeling Jin’s hand grabbed yours.
Suga never understood why you didn’t want to meet the guys. He figured it was time for you to do so and dragged you to rehearsal one day. “Guys! I finally got y/n to come meet you all.” He yelled, dragging you behind him.
As you enter into the room, you shriek slightly at the large number of people. You hide behind Suga, hugging him and refusing to show yourself. “Please no.” you whisper as Suga pulls you out from behind him.
“Don’t worry Jagi. I got you.” he whispered, making sure you keep you calm. He placed a small kiss on your temple as he introduced you,placing his arm around your waist. He did let you hide in his shoulder though.
No one knew how you and J-hope were together. He was so loud and out there and you cried when you had to order your own food. But regardless, you two were inseparable. So when you were asked to do a valentines day interview with J-hope, you had no clue what to say, and they took it as a yes.
It was 10 minutes before you went in stage and you were close to passing out. J-hope noticed and gave you a small smile. “Hey, y/n, look at me. I know you’re scared, but I promise you’ll do amazing. If you want, just tell me the answers. Okay? I love you.”
Rap Monster loved when you got shy, because that meant you clinging onto him. He smiled as the two of you walked through the crowd of the carnival. Suddenly, a voice was calling the two of you forward, asking for volunteers. You were grabbed and dragged in front of the crowd where you froze.
Rap Monster just laughed and followed you up, grabbing your hand to let you know he was there. “Don’t worry. You have me here.” he whispered. Somehow, probably thanks to Rap Monster, you made it through and won a free funnel cake. The rest of the night was you hiding from unknown people and sweet kisses exchanged on rides.
Jimin knew the guys loved you and you loved them, but you still weren’t fully comfortable around them. Game night seemed like the perfect way to get you to know them a little more, but games like Loaded Questions (high-key suggest getting/playing this game) was certainly an interesting way to do so.
Currently Suga was answering the question “…and y/n said frogs were her biggest fear?” You nodded and hid behind Jimin as laughs erupted from around that table. “
“Your scared of frog? That’s so adorable!” Jimin said, hugging you as you blushed.
V sighed as you came around the corner and hid. “Y/n, none of the guys are gonna hurt you.” he said. He had introduced them the day before, but you didn’t easily warm up to people.
“I know, but I just don’t know them that well. Will you please stick with me?” You asked, pouting your lips and giving the best puppy eyes that you could.
V sighed and smiled, giving up and walking with you. “Why don’t we all get to know each other some more” he said, figuring he’d help you get used to the others. You smiled, knowing he was trying his best and gave him a hug.
You had known the guys for several years now since Jungkook was your childhood bestfriend and now boyfriend. None of them really knew you as shy, so when they had a small party for their upcoming comeback, none of them understood why you wouldn’t leave the recording studio to join everyone. Finally Jungkook came in and looked at you. “Is something wrong? You’re not still shy are you?” The blushing on your face was a dead give away that you were.”Oh my god jagi. I had no idea!”
He came closer and gave you a kiss on the forehead. “Come on. You can stick with me all night, deal? I’ll protect you.” You smiled and took his head, feeling better already about being around all the new people.
Summary: When you go out to dinner with your long time friend (who happens to be your ex), Bucky retreats to his safe place as he feels insecure about himself.
Warnings: Bucky is insecure and jealous but other than that nothing but fluff!!
Word Count: 1,1k
A/N: this was based off a request i hope i fulfilled it and i just love this concept so much im gonna overuse the fuck outta it
“Bucky?” You called out to your husband as soon as you stepped foot in your apartment. You toed off your shoes and shook off your coat before hanging it on the coat rack, setting your leftovers on the small bench that was placed by the entryway.
You didn’t get a response, but that wasn’t unusual. You figured that Bucky would be upstairs in his office, nose deep in a book, a blanket around his shoulders are his lips slowly moved with the words.
“Buck?” You called out again as you made your way up the stairs still not hearing anything. The apartment was dark, except for the soft moonlight that was coming through the window. Again, that wasn’t unusual.
was nothing you hated more than being summoned but this was a meeting that you
knew you’d be foolish to miss. When you’d woken up, you’d checked your phone
and seen ten miscalls all from the same - blocked - number. Grudgingly, barely
awake or aware of the world, you’d rung back and then spent an hour on hold.
When you finally got through, you were told in the shortest tone to meet the
others at the Tower for an emergency meeting.
whilst the you could see the obnoxiously large tower for miles around, actually
getting anywhere near it always presented a challenge. Clearly this meeting had
not been kept a secret for hoards of people surrounded the building, blocking
the streets all around. You pushed and shoved your way through, feeling immensely
grateful that you were just another everyday human rather than one of the
famous Avengers. You suspected that they’d have had even more trouble making
their way in than you.
reaching your destination, you nodded at the receptionist who immediately recognised
you. She had your ID badge ready by the time you’d reached the desk and told
you, “They’re all up there, even Thor. Whatever is going on, it must be
big for him to come back.”
"Thanks for the warning,
Jan,“ you said, rubbing your eyes. You had a feeling that this wasn’t
going to be your day. You clipped the badge on to your blazer pocket and looked
around the entrance hallway for a clock. "How long have they been
gave you a look that told you that you really
didn’t want to know. With a sigh, you thanked her and headed for the lift.
As you ascended, you found your palms were getting sweaty. It had been years
since you’d been here last and that hadn’t ended well. You could barely believe
you were scared to see them again; you’d faced down far worse than the Avengers
and lived. Surely this would be no worse…
caitlinsinclair74 Sam Heughan, i love you !! 😭😻💗 omg, i never thought in a million years that i would meet you. it has been a non-stop three weeks trekking scotland trying to get a glimpse of you. today, we hiked through a muddy field, climbed over a slippery stone wall, walked and waited for over three hours because we knew that we were so close. after being told by many security guards we wouldn’t even get close to you i was heartbroken, but we didn’t give up. three and a half hours went by and we were getting anxious that we weren’t going to see you. we saw a silver discovery car suddenly stop and you got out of the car and walked over to us. we shook hands and had a good old chat, took photos and then you left. happy tears flowed down my face making me the happiest girl in the world. you were honestly the kindest man and obviously very good looking !! im so glad i finally got to meet you sam heughan aka jamie fraser from outlander xx #samheughan#jamiefraser#outlander#crieff@samheughan@samheughan@samheughan