EP11 comparison! tv on the left and bd on the right (x) note: the last two bd pics were clearly distorted from the camera lens, so i fixed them a little bit according to how the backgrounds should look (ie no bendy walls/reflections)
BTS Reactions To Their Girlfriend Being a Night Owl
Jin woke up in the middle of the night only to find you missing from your usual spot beside him. Confused, he got up and headed downstairs only to find you sitting comfortably on the sofa with your laptop on your lap and earbuds in your ears. He tilted his head as he made towards you. As he neared, you finally noticed his presence and looked up a bit surprised to find him awake.
“Oh no,” you frowned, “did I wake you up?”
He shook his head, “no…what are you doing?”
You turned your laptop towards him so he could see the YouTube video you had been watching.
“I usually don’t sleep until late,” you explained.
“Oh…that explains why you sleep in so much. I can’t believe I havent noticed until now.”
“I didn’t tell you because then I felt like you’d feel obligated to stay up with me.”
He nodded in understanding before he looked at you with a pout, “I can’t sleep without you in my arms though jagiya.”
“You sleep perfectly fine without me while you’re on tour,” you pointed out only making him pout more finally making you give in.
“Fine let’s go,” you said as he grabbed your hand and led you back to bed.
Yoongi felt the bed dip as your weight was suddenly lifted off. He didn’t think much of it though as he quickly fell back asleep. Your laugh is what ultimately woke him up.
His eyes were scrunched in annoyance as he tiredly reached for his phone on the bedside table. He could barely see as he typed you a message telling you to shut up and let him sleep.
His annoyance rose as he felt your phone buzz not too far from his. He contemplated whether to just fall back asleep again when he heard you laugh louder this time. He groaned as he begrudgingly rose from the bed and headed to the living room.
Your eyes widened as you covered your mouth, “I woke you up didn’t I?”
He just silently glared, before he grabbed you by the hand and led you back to bed. Once you were settled he rested his head on your stomach and closed his eyes.
“This is your punishment for waking me up,” he murmured before drifting back into the unconscious.
Hoseok could feel his eyelids begin to droop as he stared at the TV screen. He looked at the time and was surprised to find that it was already 1am. How had time flown so quickly?
You on the other hand, were the complete opposite of him. You were wide awake. Your feet rested on his lap as you browsed the internet through your phone.
Hoseok had become used to your late sleeping habits but he still worried you weren’t getting enough sleep. However, he knew that there wasn’t much that he could do, as it was just who you were.
He stayed up a bit longer having decided to keep you company before the urge to sleep became unbearable.
He lightly patted your leg to get your attention before he moved to get up, “hey baby, I think I’m going to head off to bed now.”
You looked up from your phone and frowned as you could see the exhaustion paint his face.
“You should’ve gone to sleep sooner,” you told him with soft eyes.
He shook his head and gave you a warm smile, “don’t worry just try not to stay up too long.”
He leaned down to give you a kiss, before he headed off towards the bedroom.
You were trying to decide whether to watch another episode of your drama or sleep when your eyes wandered to the spot beside you. You could barely contain your laugh as you saw Namjoon with his mouth hung open as his chest rose and fell; a snore occasionally leaving his mouth here alnd there.
Though you usually stayed up late to catch up on your dramas or browse the Internet, moments like these are what you truly looked forward to. Seeing him sleep so peacefully was something you didn’t often get to see as he’d usually wake up before you.
Namjoon was well aware of your sleeping habits but they never seemed to bother him. He was quick to fall into a deep sleep regardless of how much noise you made.
A yawn escaped you as you noticed how the blanket had slighty slid off Namjoon in his sleep. You closed your laptop and put it away and readjusted his blanket before you turned the bedside lamp off, and drifted to sleep.
Jimin let out a yawn as he sat up in bed and stretched his arms. He looked towards your side of the bed and wasn’t surprised to find it empty. With a small sleepy smile, he got up and made his way to the kitchen.
He couldn’t help but notice how cold the floor felt against his bare feet. In fact, the whole house felt a bit chilly. Making a small detour he rose the heat so you’d be more comfortable staying up.
You heard him before you saw him. You found it funny that you could now identify his steps from others.
“Hello,” you chirped from the dining table as he walked to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water.
“Hey,” he returned as he sat down beside you, “so what are you up to, today?”
You shifted your laptop to show him the picture you had just been editing.
“It looks good,” he smiled.
He kept you company for a few minutes before he placed a kiss on your temple, “I’m going to head off back to bed. Make sure to sleep relatively early, ok? Oh! Also, it’s a bit cold so maybe move to the living room where there’s blankets.”
Taehyung didn’t always wake up, but it did happen occasionally. However, today, or rather tonight, happened to be one of the times he did.
You felt him stir awake beside you and you took your earbuds out, “I didn’t wake you did I?”
His eyes still a bit hazy, he sat up in the bed and shook his head, “no.” You felt relieved, the last thing you wanted was to rob him of his sleep since it was so important that he was always rested.
“What are you watching?” He murmured as he looked towards the screen of your laptop.
“It’s a new kdrama that came out,” you explained as you saw that he was unfamiliar with what he was seeing.
“Is it any good?” He asked genuinely curious. This was something that happened occasionally too. You often stayed up to watch dramas or youtube videos and if he happened to wake up and find them interesting, he’d stay up with you.
You took a few minutes to explain the basic plot line to him and after garnering his attention he went to the kitchen to grab some snacks before joining you again. After laying the laptop in front of you both, you finished another 2 episodes before dozing off.
Jungkook was already waiting on the couch for you, having gotten used to this habit of yours. As you came back down from changing into your pyjamas, you noticed various snacks strewn all over the coffee table.
Your eyes slightly widened, “where did all those come from?” You were genuinely curious as you hadn’t seen them in the kitchen earlier.
“I bought them on my way home,” he explained with a smile as he moved over on the couch so you could sit down.
“So what anime are we watching today?” He asked curiously as it was your turn to choose.
“Hmm I was thinking Your Lie in April, maybe?”
“Isn’t that one supposed to be sad?”
“Yeah, but I heard it was really good!”
With a nod he agreed to your choice and you laid on the couch and rested your head on his thighs. Once you were settled he kissed the top of your head before he reached over to throw a blanket over you so you wouldn’t be cold.
After each of you picked your choice of snack, you began your usual long night.
Both admin k and i felt this request on a personal level. We both stay up too late these days lol….anyways, I hope it came out ok and that you guys like it!
i thought about death last on a tuesday. i thought about how decay is supposed to smell sweet and i wondered what that meant for its taste. i have no intention to find out, though i know curiosity, like cat to mouse, has a way of digging her claws in.
i thought about life last night. not just the sunrise, or the stars. not just the way the world goes dizzy at the edges when you hold your breath, but the way that the air feels in the aftermath of a storm. particles lightning-charged with the same kind of life that lingers in the synapses of a brain at the edge of discovery.
this morning i thought about you. you. you are hard to fold into words. i find that your curves do not like the way sentences feel when i try to hold them up against you, to see if i caught your image within them. the comparison is as weak as i was when i saw you last tuesday, or when you smiled at me last night.
tonight? who knows. the thing is, i think these days i laugh more than i cry, but i still think about death. i haven’t looked at the stars in a while but i still see them, and i will always watch for storms. you do not complete me as i was a person before you, but i like that we could live alone. it means we choose not to.
Summary: Bucky starts dating a girl from his History of Art class. The only problem: you’re in love with him. College AU.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Warnings: some of this, some of that
A/N: Finally I’m getting this part out! Oh, and another warning: I won’t be able to post until Friday/Saturday. I have to clean mah house and on Tuesday my friend is coming over and she never lets me write, plus I’m going to Warped Tour on Thursday so ye I’ll be busy. Just a heads up. Alright, continue on.
P.s. yes yes Kristen is a nice gal okay annnnddd this part was a lil filler. Okay continue.
Bucky sat on the little couch that was placed up against the wall of Kristen’s dorm room, waiting for a response from her. She kept quiet and Bucky let out a heavy sigh.
“Say something, please.” He begged.
Kristen looks over at the brunette. “I knew you had feelings for her.”
Okay, that was not the reaction he was prepared for.
“I had a feeling you liked her. Either that or you two dated before. There’s a lot of tension when you two are in the same room.” She shrugged.
“This wasn’t what I was expecting at all.” He murmured. “So you’re not gonna hit me? Yell at me? Throw something?”
Kristen chuckled. “Jeez Bucky, I’m not psychotic.” Then she sighed. “Listen, I’m not gonna sit here and lie and say that I’m not upset about this because I am but I can tell how much Y/N means to you. I mean, you wanted me to meet her before we actually started dating.”
Bucky shrugged. “Fair point.”
“Well at least you felt something for me. Even if it wasn’t as close to what you felt for Y/N. It was still something.” She smiled softly.
“So… you’re not mad?” the brunette questioned.
Kristen shakes her head. “Upset, yes. Mad, no. I know how much she means to you and who am I to stand in front of something that could be?”
“You’re something special, Kristen.” Bucky smiled. “I know this whole thing sucks and I was honestly prepared for the beating of my life when I came here but I’m glad you understand.”
“This might be a long shot but I hope we can still be friends?” Bucky fiddled with his thumbs and Kristen smiles.
“Of course.” She nods. “Who else will make class less boring for me? Besides, everyone in that class is snooty. They’re all like ‘my art work is so much better than yours. Oh, we’re learning about Salvador Dali? I already know everything there is to know about him”. I swear, we’re the only sane ones.”
Bucky lets out a heartfelt laugh at Kristen’s words. “I know right? Especially that one guy. What’s his name… Derek? No… David?”
Bucky snaps his fingers. “Yes, Dominic! Ugh, he’s so annoying.”
“I want to punch him every time he opens his damn mouth.” She huffs.
“You and I both.”
The two go quiet for a bit before Bucky clears his throat.
Kristen smiles. “Friends.”
“Good to know you’re still gonna be in my life.”
“Same here.” she agrees. “Now go get your girl.”
Bucky raced home with his heart nearly beating out of his chest. When the elevator stopped at his floor he slowly walked down the hall, heading towards your apartment. He was going over what he was going to say to you and his palms grew sweaty as he neared your door.
Bucky stopped when he arrived and with a deep breath he brought his fist up and knocked three times. He stepped back and waited patiently until the door swung open revealing Natasha and Wanda.
“What do you want?” the red head snapped.
“Calm down, Nat. You’ve already hit me once.” Bucky replied, putting his hands up in defense.
“Yeah, but I haven’t.” Wanda pulls the door open, getting ready to lunge at Bucky but was pulled back by Natasha.
“Easy there tiger.”
“Let me go!”
“Not a chance.” Natasha shook her head. “We shouldn’t solve this with violence.”
The brunette rolls her eyes. “Oh but you can.” Natasha gives her a stern look and she sighs. “Okay, okay, I won’t hit him right now.”
“Good girl.” Natasha smiled, patting her friends head before letting her go. She then turned to Bucky. “What do you want, Barnes?”
“I want to speak to Y/N.”
The two women snort.
“There’s no way in hell we’d ever let you talk to her after what you’ve done.” Wanda says.
“You guys don’t understand-”
“I don’t give a damn if we understand or not. We aren’t gonna let you break her heart again, Bucky. She just started going to her classes again – just started acting like herself and we’re not gonna let you ruin that.” Natasha crossed her arms over her chest. “She needs time.”
“It’s been nearly a week.”
“A week isn’t going to heal a broken heart!”
“I love her.” Bucky blurts out. “I’m in love with her.” He steps forward and steadies himself by holding the doorframe. “Please, let me fix this. I made a huge mistake, I know that. I’ve already talked to Kristen and-”
He was cut off by Wanda’s fist. Bucky stumbled back, holding the spot she had just hit while looking up at the two girls. Wanda hissed and clutched her hand to her chest, muttering curse words under her breath.
“Wanda! What the hell!” Natasha exclaimed. “You said you weren’t gonna hit him!”
“I said I wouldn’t hit him right now as in that exact moment. The moment passed so…” she trailed off before hissing again.
The red head rolls her eyes. “Give her time. You really hurt her.” she sighs. “C’mon Wanda let’s put some ice on your hand.”
Bucky steps forward. “B-But-”
The red head shuts the door and Bucky stands there dumbfounded. With a frustrated sigh, he turns around and heads to his apartment.
“Hey guys.” You say as you exit your room. “Who was at the door?”
“Just Steve asking if we had any spare lemons in the fridge. He’s making lemonade.” Natasha replied.
You look up to see Wanda holding a zip-lock bag to her hand and your eyebrows knit together. “Oh my god what happened?”
Wanda opened her mouth to respond but closed it before repeating as she stuttered. Natasha waved a dismissive hand at the brunette and scoffed.
“This idiot punched the wall.”
Wanda gives you a firm smile. “Yup. I punched a wall.”
“Because the wall deserved it.”
“O…. kay.” You walk into the kitchen and Natasha turns to you.
“What’re you doing out here?”
“Just came to get some snacks. I asked my creative writing professor if I could redo an assignment so I’m working on that right now.” You respond, moving things around in the cupboard.
“Nice, nice…” Natasha nods her head.
“Mhm.” You hum, turning around with all your snacks in hand. “I hope your hands heals soon, ironfist.”
Natasha bursts into laughter while Wanda glares at you.
“You just had to go there.” She spoke, shaking her head.
You shrug and start towards your room. “Don’t bother me for the rest of the day. I’ve got some writing to do and I’m feeling highly inspired.”
“Alright,” Natasha shouts to you. When she hears your bedroom door shut, she whips around to face Wanda. “Really? You hit him?”
“You did it so why couldn’t I!?” she exclaimed.
“He didn’t need to be punched twice.”
Wanda shrugged. “He was annoying me.”
“Doesn’t mean you should punch him, ironfist.”
Wanda glares at her red head friend and Natasha laughs. “Ha ha, very funny Nat. You’re hysterical.”
The brunette rolled her eyes and threw a rag at Natasha.
A/N: I’M SORRY IF THERE ARE ANY MISTAKES I’LL FIX THEM IN A BIT I’M RUSHING RN BECAUSE I HAVE TO GO SOMEWHERE SO YE I HOPE YA ENJOYED & TELL ME WHAT YA THINK!