Requests: Anon asked “Can you make like a dirty y/n imagine of Jimin please??” + @bangtanofarmys asked “
FUCK FUCK FUCK OMG FINALLY SOMEONE’S REQUEST IS OPEN. Ok I want to request a rough Jimin smut, with daddy kink and stuff BECAUSE IM SO TIRED OF BEING REQUESTED AND NOT REQUEST T-T
“ you’re so cute wtf
Word Count: 10.8k bc I don’t know when to stop
Another mundane day has come to pass,
your best friend’s arm slung over your shoulders as you soak up the blinding sunrays
on your skin. The sun pressed harsh kisses on your delicate skin, a definite
burn accompanied by heavy sweating was just the peak of your day. You could
barely remember the words of your professor, zoned out and ready to slump into
your couch for two days.
Anthropology was fun when you still had
your first year jitters, excited to be in university and getting a degree in
something you loved. Now, a few weeks into your second year, you wished the
years would just pass by.
Distracted by your internal monologue,
you barely caught the bus on time, the driver ready to zoom through traffic and
you waved your hand out wildly to catch his attention. You stumbled into a
seat, the bus moving no less than a second after you got on.
Mindlessly watching the street signs
while numerous people leaving and entering the bus, you get off at the stop
near your house. You kick off your shoes, dropping your bag on the shoe rack
and you heard a broken sob.
“Mom? Dad?” You went into the kitchen,
followed by a set of sniffling before going into the living room. Your father
held your mother in a consoling way, her hands clinging onto his red sweater.
She grabbed a tissue and blew into it.
A/N: Since it was most requested that I do this request next, and I had some time tonight I decided to bang it out real quick. No pun intended. Hope you guys enjoy and let me know what else you guys would like to see, my inbox is starting to run low. Also, I’m gonna work on linking my rec list in my bio for anyone who wants it.
Every time he gloats over you, you just want to punch him in the face to shut him up. With your fist or maybe with your mouth. You still aren’t quite sure which one to use yet. Possibly both.
pairing: min yoongi x reader genre: comedy, slight angst, fluff type: enemies to lovers / police au word count: 10,542 words warnings: a bunch of sexual innuendos author’s note: happy birthday to my mean ho, pablo, fellow yoongi appreciator, and the bestest friend in the entire universe @zephyoongist (i have a longer note for you at the bottom!)
Lieutenant Min Yoongi
had stationed himself at his desk for three hours already, starting from when
he came in at six a.m. sharp, and practically inhaled the coffee he had bought
from the quaint hole in the wall cafe near his apartment. Despite already
downing the largest cup he could order from the shop, he no longer felt the
effects of the extra shots of expresso and was forced to drink the watered-down
version offered at his workplace. With more caffeine than actual rivulets of
carmine running through his veins, Yoongi practically fuels his sleep deprived
body with lethal doses of the stale and caustic coffee provided at the Bangtan
The crisp sheets of
paper from the latest case file he is examining are spread out across his desk
in somewhat of a disarray, the original order he had put it in four hours ago
now long gone, as he continuously rifles around for certain tidbits of
information that can piece the solution together. Picking up what is now his
third cup of coffee, he mumbles a variation of curses under his breath when he
sees that he had been using the case’s manila folder as a coaster, glaring
disdainfully at the blatant brown ring staining the front of the file. He is
beginning to lose feeling in his backside, and his mind toys with the thought
of taking a nap in one of the cots set up in the backroom. Yet, he cannot take
his eyes away from the evidence laid out in front of him; the solution is right
there—he can feel it beneath his fingertips as he trails them across the ridged
papers and the dark ink.
Three rapid knocks are
heard against the glass of his office door, and Yoongi looks up to see
Hoseok—his second-in-command sergeant and long-time police partner—enter the
room, nervously biting his lower lip. A deeper crease forms between his
furrowed eyebrows as Yoongi takes one glance at the worried and tense
expression adorning Hoseok’s ordinarily cheery face. He finally speaks up, his
voice cracking slightly from disuse. “What is it, Hoseok?”
“Organized Crime sent
their sergeant here to work on that case with you.” Hoseok gestures towards the
opened file. “Apparently, it’s connected to a string of gang induced murders
they’ve been tracking, and—”
“Oh, fuck, no.” Yoongi
interrupts, rubbing his temples as he closes his eyes. “Please don’t tell me
“Guess I’m stuck with
you again. I’d say it’s a pleasure to work with you again, but it really isn’t,
so let’s just cut the crap and get straight to it, pretty boy.”
Request/Prompt(s): Ay eye mee, if you’re still doing your ficlet
celebration (woooooo!!! 🎊
🎉 🥂), what about Bucky
being surprised af when he’s in the car with you for the first time and
realizes this tiny ass chick is a raging driver (is me. no shame).
Word Count: 1057
A/N: Hahaah Nicole!!! Don’t be mean to my Bluetooth speaker! Here you
I skipped the queue to write this because it made me laugh.
am not getting in that car,” Bucky insisted. He stood resolute with arms folded over his
chest, positioned at least 5 feet away from your car. You rolled your eyes and
shot a bored look to Sam as you leaned against the opened driver side
door, flipping the keys around your finger.
you are a hundred years old, a war veteran, a POW, a stone cold assassin, and
you’re not going to get in your girl’s car?” Sam prodded, leaning out of the
100 years I’ve learned not to needlessly endanger my life,” he snapped,
“but you enjoy the ride!”
There was always that rush of excitement when summer came—that feeling of freedom and the urge to run wild bursting at the seems. That’s how it was for most people, not you. When the sun shines with no end was something entirely different for you. Summer meant no school, known of those fellow classmates or teachers on your back. Your lively classmates bubbled in anticipation of the bell, the one thing that would free them from this white tiled prison for months. Just one last ring and I’m outta here, you thought. When it finally came you giggled at the students who jumped out of their seats, mostly guys, they huddled together as if they’d just one the state championship. The teacher attempted to calm them but eventually gave up, who could blame them?
“Come on, Y/N!”
Your friends beckoned you to hurry up and follow them out the door, that was currently being bombarded with the whole class. There was no point in rushing, so you told them to go ahead with you. They only shook their heads. You were the resident ‘good girl’ of your group of friends—as good as a high school senior could get at least. As quickly as you could look up you were left in the empty class room, you looked at the reminder the suddenly came up on your phone. You hadn’t received your grade for year yet so you waited around at the main office for them. Sitting on the bench outside, you waited patiently, looking through your phone until your teacher came out.
“Ms. Y/L/N, here you go.” You stood up and grabbed the thin folder from her, flipping through it really quick to make sure it was yours. “Enjoy you’re summer- Oh and congratulations on your graduation.”
“Thank you.” You two exchanged smiles before she scurried back to her office, anxious to leave this place. She was probably happier to be on summer break than the students in this school. If you had to deal with these terrors in a few months you would too, you had to sit in a class room with them but she has to teach them.
Striding down the hall, you looked over the paper, looking over your grades for the past year. One C out of a list of A’s. You glared down at the letter, one project with that delinquent nearly depleted your grade point average—you never forgave him for that and you weren’t planning on it. A few steps and you were at your car, fumbling with your keys to open the car door. You dropped them on the pavement. Just as quick as they fell you bent down to get it but you were stopped as an all too familiar black boot kicked it away.
Jeon Jungkook. He quickly had your keys in his hands. You tried to snatch them back but he only gave you a smug grin as your cheeks were already reddening in frustration.
“What do you want.” You spat crossing your arms, eliciting a snort from him.
Jungkook was what some would call a fuck-boy, a bad boy, a hearthrob; just to name a few. But you had other names for him, a waste of a good looking human being; in short. He did what he wanted and could care less if his stupid decisions affected you or anyone else—he loves himself with no shame whatsoever. His charming glances and charismatic ways of talking may have had everyone at his mercy but he wasn’t fooling you—not for a second.
“Chill, I just wanted to wish you a good summer, what’s the harm in that?” He said
Oh please, you wanted to wipe that grin right off of his face.
“Anytime you try to talk to me, you mean harm. Jungkook, I don’t have time for this.” You attempted to snatch the keys once again but he blocked your attempts by putting his hands far from your reach. “Give me my keys back!” You crossed your arms, waiting for him to stop being childish and hand them over.
“Come on, are you serious?” He laughed. “You’re panties are still in a bunch about that-…what was it again?” He tilted his head in thought, “Collaborative project.” He signed quotation marks with his fingers.
“Since you obviously don’t have the best of memory, I’ll remind you of what you did to me. While we were supposed to be finishing the project the night before. I hadfinish it by myself. While you decided you’d go roof topping with your friends, on the school, during an open house—which, by the way has to be one of the stupidest ideas you’ve ever had. You could’ve been arrested, not that I would care.” You huffed, already feeling yourself getting heated by the combination of the pounding sun and your rising anger. He was sporadic and impulsive, he said what he was thinking and went with the moment—all the time, and it was annoying.
“But did I get caught? No, I didn’t- And you were a doll for keeping your lips shut about it, baby girl.” He tapped the bottom of your chin and you jerked back, smacking his hand away. You hated when he’d call you that, it was a nickname he came to like because of one incident. There was a tornado warning in the area, when it touched down you sat in the corner of the room, you closed your ears he could’ve sworn he saw tears.
The day before the due date you got hit with a bad virus and couldn’t take in the project so you gave the responsibility to him—bad idea, a horrifyingly bad idea. He never came to your house to pick it up—he didn’t even go to school that day, your teacher was convinced that Jungkook got you to skip school until you explained to her that you were bedridden. To this day, you still don’t know where he went, and you really don’t care anymore.
“I kept my lips shut because I wasn’t going through that for you. When I texted you to tell you I was sick, and politely asked you to pick up the project and turn it in you left me on read! And never freaking showed up. Honestly, how rude can someone be…”
“Ok, and? You stress over ever fucking little thing, it was one project.” He retorted, those distinct eyebrows taunting you with every little facial quirk. You snatched the keys from his hand, getting in to your car and slamming the door.
He knocked on the window—your stupid self actually let it down.
“What.” Your hands firmly on the wheel as you were getting ready to pull out.
“You never gave me back my headphones, the ones I left at your place. I need them back.” You had to laugh, you know he doesn’t think your just gonna hand over his stuff after all the things he’s put you through. He’s not entitled to anything that has to do with you.
You had something he wanted. You smirked, the tables have finally turned.
“Ah, you mean the black ones with the blue on the sides?” He nodded, “Yeah, no, I don’t know what you’re talking about, you must be thinking about another girls house, I know you probably lose count.” You cooed, close lipped grinning like the petty person you were.
“I know you have them, quit being petty and hand them over.” His attempt to push you in a corner was working to him but in reality it was failing miserably.
“Now i’m definitely not giving them to you, even if I did have them, which I don’t, you won’t be seeing them anytime soon.” You could tell by the way his tongue protruded against his cheek, he wasn’t happy with you. You assumed he would escalate the argument but he only laughed, you frowned. “Why are you laughing?”
“None of your damn business.” With that he walked back to where he left from and you willed yourself not to pay him any mind. You get a whole three months free of him, annoying classmates and the school in general.
She was breathtaking. She would never think so herself, but man she drew every eye in the room.
They way her dark blue dress clung to her curves, and the smile she was wearing made her eyes sparkle in the dim lighting.
Shawn was watching her from across the room. He would feel his chest tighten when she would laugh for smile at someone else. He wouldn’t admit it, but he was jealous. Jealous of the fact that he wasn’t the one making her laugh or smile like that.
He was hating that he got to walk in, with her on his side, and then had to split up during the party because he had to meet with the record label President.
She understood, knowing that Shawn had to talk up the new album. He had to do his job, this was just a part of it.
But she wished that he was here to hold her to his side, hand on her back, while this creepy guy spoke to her. Well not to her, more like, to her breasts.
Shawn noticed, he noticed how every man looked at her in the room. It made his blood boil, she was his and not anyone else’s. He hates that others even get to see her like that.
He’s biting his lip as he watches her from across the room.
“Shawn?” Is what pulls him from his glare.
“Hmm what?” He asks looking over at Andrew.
“Are you paying attention? They asked how the third album is coming along?”
“Oh yeah, it’s going good. I just wrote a new song with Geoff, hoping to record it this week.” He nods, letting his gaze fall back to her.
He starts fiddling with the ring on his middle finger, taking in deep breaths as the man she is talking too moves in closer.
“Where is Geoff?” Andrew asks.
Shawn ignores the question. Eyes going wide, and angry as the man moves forward, grabbing her arm.
She looks scared, Shawn can tell from the look on her face. The man pulls her closer to him, he’s right in her face. She’s trying to push him away but he’s got a tight hold on her arm.
“What the fuck.” Shawn growls as he pushes past the crowd, rushing to get to her.
She’s looking around, hoping someone will see what is going on. Hoping to find Shawn. She can’t find him anywhere.
The panic in her chest rising, this guy just won’t let go and he’s starting to hurt her.
“Let go of me!” She screams as he puts both hands on her.
“Let go of her!” A yell comes from behind her making her flinch.
“I think you need to mind your own business.” The man glares at Shawn.
“She is my business, you need to let her the fuck go.” Shawn growls.
“Get lost man, I grabbed her first. I’ll let you have your turn when I’m done.”
“Y/n duck.” Shawn said. She did as told and ducked her head, looking down.
All she heard was a rush of air and the crack of someone’s nose. The tight grip on her arms is released and she moves away from the guy.
He’s on the ground clutching his mouth and nose, blood gushing every where. She looks over at Shawn who is shaking out his right hand and breathing hard.
“Shawn what the fuck?” Andrew yells.
“Don’t.” She squeaks trying to warn Andrew to back off and let him cool down.
“Shut it.” Andrew says putting a hand up in front of her face. “Shawn,” He starts, angry.
But Shawn has had enough of people treating his girl with disrespect.
“What the fuck did you just say to her?” Shawn snaps, getting into Andrews face.
“Shawn don’t do this.” She pleads trying to grab at his arm.
“No what did you just say?”
“Shawn, let’s go for a walk. Cool you down.”
“Y/n, I need you to let go.” Shawn says lowly, moving his gaze to her.
“I’m too heated and I don’t want to hurt you, let go.”
“Stop it, you’d never hurt me.”
“Y/N I SAID LET GO.” He snaps at her. She flinches and backs away, he’s never yelled at her like that before.
“Shawn!” She says covering her mouth. He looks over at her, about to yell again. But the words get caught in his throat as he notices the scared look on her face. The face she made when the man was grabbing her, she was staring at him like that.
“Y/n, baby I’m so sorry.” He snaps back to reality starting to walk to her.
“No, stop.” She says shaking her head. She lets a tear fall and walks away from him.
“No! Y/n.” He chases after her.
By the time he catches up with her, she’s already in the car, driving off without him.
“Geoff.” He calls as he sees Geoff across the way. “I need your car.” He yells sprinting to him.
“Don’t start with me, give me your fucking keys.” Shawn says holding out his hand.
Geoff knows something is seriously wrong, and digs into his pocket throwing the keys into Shawn’s hand.
Shawn runs to the car, starting it as soon as he can. He has to find her and apologize. He never ever wanted to see that look on her face again. He can’t believe he snapped on her like that.
He throws the car in park next to the one she drove home, rushing up the stairs to the apartment. He opens the door, surprised it isn’t locked.
“Y/n?” He calls out.
His heartbeat beating out of his chest.
He can’t lose her.
“Y/n?” He calls out again.
He’s walking around the apartment trying to find her. He stops in front of their master bathroom.
He can hear her crying. He goes to open the door, but this one is locked.
“Baby.” He sighs against the door. “Open the door please.”
“Go away.” She whines.
“No, Baby, please talk to me.”
“Please Shawn go away.” She says, sobbing.
His chest clenches and it feels like his heart is ripped out of his body as he can hear her sobbing on the other side of the door. He hates that he can’t hold her, rock her back and forth.
“I’ll wait Baby.” He sighs. He hears her sigh and choke back a sob. He turns and leans his back on the door.
He wipes his face and closes his eyes as he starts to cry himself.
An hour passes and he slides down the door, sitting on the floor with his back and head against the door. The sobbing stopped and he’s pretty sure she’s fallen asleep but he’s true to his word.
He’s wiping his tears as the door clicks and opens. Before he can respond he falls back, as the thing holding him up moves, and he hits his head on the floor.
“Jesus Shawn are you okay?” Y/n crouches down to check on him.
He looks up at her with a small smile.
“So much better now.” He whispers letting his hand cup her face, using his thumb to wipe her dried tears away. She closes her eyes leaning into his hand. “I’m so sorry Baby, I don’t even know what the hell I was doing. I was so angry that that guy touched you, I’m sorry about that too.” He starts rambling.
“Stop, stop, Shawn, stop.” She hushes him. He sits up, as she sits on the floor in front of him. She crosses her legs and he does the same, letting his hands rest on her thighs.
“No, I should have been there with you the whole time. I should have stepped in when I saw the guy approach you.” He sighs. “I shouldn’t of hit him, but all I saw was red. Especially when he spoke of you like you were a toy or some shit.” He shakes his head. “I lost it, he treated you so wrong and you didn’t deserve that. I couldn’t help myself, I had to punch him. He had to know that what he was doing was wrong.”
“Shawn, I’m not angry at you.” She stops his rambling by putting her hands on his face.
“But you should be.”
“Why? Because you stood up for me? Because you punched a guy that was talking about sexually abusing me?” She spoke truthfully. His jaw clenches and he closes his eyes as she says that.
“But I don’t,”
“No, you listen to me. I love that you get jealous. I love that you stand up for me at all times. I love that you’ll punch a guy and not worry about the consequences just because he spoke disrespectfully to me. Shawn I love that side of you, I love you.”
“Stop, don’t say that.” He sighs.
“Shawn?” She asks confused.
“No I scared you. I can’t believe I did that. I can’t believe I snapped at you like that. I was just so mad, and then Andrew started to get in on it. He should never speak to you like that. But the look on your face.” He sighs covering his face with his hands. “Jesus Y/n I can’t get the look on your face out of my head.”
“Shawn.” She grabs his hands, moving them away. He closes his eyes, not looking at her. “Look at me.” She says softly. He shakes his head. “Shawn look at me.” She says again.
She’s lost her patience.
“Dammit Shawn, look at me!” She raises her voice at him. He looks up, searching her face. “Shawn, I should have listened to you. You told me to let go. I knew how heated you were, I knew it. I was just trying to get you away from the group. I didn’t want you to do something you would regret. I just wanted you to calm down for a second.” She explains. “I knew it, I should have listened. Tried to get into your head in a different way.”
“I did do something I regret.” He sighed.
“What did you do Shawn? When I left what did you do?”
“When you left? What no. I regret snapping at you like that. I have never yelled at you, ever and all of the sudden it happened.”
“Shawn it’s okay.” She tried.
“No, it’s not. I wasn’t me, I couldn’t see straight.”
“Shawn.” She crawls into his lap. “Stop it’s okay. I know that, I wasn’t crying because you yelled at me. I’m a big girl, I can be yelled at without crying. All my emotions hit me at once. Yes your yelling didn’t help, but it’s like the situation finally clicked in my head. That guy was trying to grab me and take me, and I freaked.”
“I’m so sorry.”
“No I’m so sorry. I can’t lose you.”
“You aren’t gonna lose me, ever. Shawn I love you”
“I love you too.” He smiles weakly.
“How’s your head?”
“Can you kiss it and make it better?” He teases. She smiles and kisses the top of his head.
“It hurts here too.” He taps his lips. She laughs and leans in and connects their lips.
“That’s helping.” He mumbles against her lips, causing her to giggle.
“How long did you sit here waiting?” She asks as they pull away.
“I don’t know, I would have sat here all night.” He shrugs.
She smiles and kisses him again.
“I would wait a lifetime for you.” He grins at her.
“Stop being cheesy.” She lightly pushes his face away.
“Can’t help it. I love you.” He smiles.
“With the lights on?” She teases. He rolls his eyes and grins at her.
“If you’ll let me.” He smirks.
“Nice try.” She nods at him.
“You’re okay though?” He asks becoming serious.
“Yeah Babe I’m fine.”
“No promises remember.”
“Stop playing for a second, promise me you’re okay.”
“I promise I’m okay.” She whispers, running her fingers threw his curls.
“Okay.” He sighs, closing his eyes.
“Does this mean I have a ‘Bad Reputation’ now?” She giggles.
He shakes his head, kissing her, to stop the teasing.
Requested by: me cause the
thirst is real and our Collective Husband deserves our undying love
Prompt: #31“I don’t hate you.” (Luke Alvez x
A/N: Guess who’s back
in the CM fandom, peeps? :D Credit to @imagicana for helping me when I got
stuck and for being amazing by reading it and making very useful comments. The whole Roxy thing was her idea! Thank you, dear! :) Edit: I forgot to add that the title also came from her :D Requests are still closed, by the way!
I swear I tried to keep this short *sweats*
Warning: Season 12
Garcia was complaining about your
co-worker Luke again, or the Newbie, as she called him despite the fact that he
had been part of the team for months now. She still kind of hated him because
she felt he had taken Morgan’s place.
‘No one kicks doors down like my
chocolate thunder,’ she told you from the couch one day after you asked her
why she could not tolerate him. You had been hanging out together all afternoon
during a rare yet peaceful Sunday.
‘You should at least try to be civil
with him, you know?’ you advised, moving to the kitchen to refill your tea
mugs as she tried to choose another movie to watch.
‘Why? He’s always trying to find
ways to mock me,’ she tried to defend her behaviour.
‘That’s only because you mock him first,’ you replied as
you came back and settled against the cushions. ‘You liked his dog, right?
Roxy? At least try to bond with him over that.’
‘Maybe,’ Garcia said and brought
an end to that conversation as she started gushing about some random actor.
Now, if you had the ability to
travel back in time, you would probably go back to that exact moment and say something different.
Because in hindsight, telling your
friend to bond with the guy you found mildly attractive and tried not to stare
at all the time might be considered a mistake by some people. But, back then,
you didn’t know that this infatuation was going to develop into anything else.
You couldn’t pinpoint the exact
moment when it happened. It was more of a gradual thing. The feelings grew with
each passing day and new little quirk or endearing trait you discovered about
The way he smiled from across the
room and waved at you in the mornings made your stomach flip. The way he stood
in front of you when an UnSub got too close once (and then apologised because
he didn’t want you to feel belittled by his overprotective nature) made you
feel warm all over each time you remembered. The way he furrowed his eyebrows
when he concentrated too hard on something made you want to reach out and
smooth his handsome features.
It was all too much. You had
troubles keeping a straight face and a blush from taking over your face
whenever he complimented you on something you had done or how you had styled
your hair that day. You thought, maybe,
you stood a chance. All you needed to do was figure out if the things he told
you were part of his personality, like Morgan’s constant stream of flirtatious
comments, or if he actually liked you.
However, all your hope went down the
drain and your heart sunk in your chest when you heard he and Garcia were on a
first name basis now. You could not believe you had let yourself be fooled once
more. It was the same feeling you got when you heard them starting to talk more
comfortably to each other and again when Garcia showed you the little cat Luke
had given her to cheer her up.
So one day, when you saw them
chatting quietly in the hallway and laughing, you finally decided to step down.
Your friendship with Garcia was a lot more important to you than some new guy.
Even if he was the first person you were interested in after years of one-time
dates that never led to anything.
You swallowed the lump in your
throat and left the files you had been carrying in Garcia’s office. You got
back to your desk and hoped that you didn’t get a case that day. You really
just wanted to go home and wallow in self-pity in the comfort of your bed.
Thankfully, an hour later, with no
case in sight, the team started getting ready to leave for the day while they
chatted about their plans for the weekend. You discreetly grabbed your purse
and made your way to the lift, trying not to bring any attention to yourself.
When the lift finally stopped in the
parking lot, you almost ran straight to your car. You drove for a long while,
willing your mind to calm down and accept the fact that you had never stood a
chance, especially against Garcia. Feeling another wave of sadness hit you, you
parked the car outside a coffee shop.
Going for a peaceful walk with them when they're exhausted and stressed out
Jin exited Bighit building exhausted. He pulled almost an all-nighter, practicing the new choreography. Cold air made a shiver dance down his spine and he fixed his scars before he took his phone out of his pocket. Your name appeared on the screen and small smile broke on his lips. He had several missed calls from you, dialling your number he went towards your apartment.
‘’H-Hello?’’ You answered with a sleepy voice. ‘’Hey love, did I wake you up?’’ ‘’Yes, but that does not matter.’’ You responded on his question and Jin chuckled. ‘’Can you come down? I want to see you.’’ ‘’Coming!’’ Running down the stairs, you fixed his oversized hoodie and jacket you hurriedly put on yourself. A cold breeze instantly made you feel wide awake as you ran into your boyfriend’s arms.
Jin took your hand in his and pushed it inside of his pocket. You walked down the street, not talking and enjoying the cold night. After ten minutes Jin suddenly stopped, turning towards you. His eyes were puffy and his nose was red. Wrapping your hands around his cold cheeks, your rose to your tip toes and kissed the tip of his nose. Jin smiled brightly as he pulled you close. ‘’Thank you.’’ He said as he inhaled your scent. ‘’For what?’’ ‘’Giving me energy.’’ Jin responded looking you in the eyes before he leaned down and kissed you.
Wrapping your hands around his neck, you deepened the kiss. ‘’C-Can you spend the night with me?’’ Jin asked moving away from you, catching his breath. You raised your eyebrow when you noticed a pink colour spreading around his face. ‘’I-I mean I want to walk with you little bit more and I-‘’ He bit his bottom lip. ‘’I want cuddles-‘’ he whispered and you chuckled before you kissed his nose again. ‘’I would love to Jinnie.’’ Smiling brightly, Jin took your hand in his and again placing it in his pocket, he leaded you down the street.
You watched your boyfriend stressing about the new album. You watched how he rubbed his eyes and temple maniacally as he sighed several times. You held yourself back, not wanting to distract him but after twenty minutes of constant sighting you gave up. Getting up you went to his office chair and turned it around. ‘’S/O-‘’ ‘’Yoongi, you need a break.’’ You said looking at his purple bags. ‘’I am fine S/O.’’ He stated averting his eyes from yours. ‘’You are not. You have been sighing for the past two hours.’’ ‘’S/O-‘’ Yoongi started again but you did not let him finish and you pulled him up. ‘’Give me your phone and keys’’ You demanded. ‘’Why?’’ ‘’Just give them to me.’’ You growled and Yoongi blinked several times before he gave you his phone and keys. You pushed him out of the studio and locked the doors behind you.
Before you took his hand in yours, you muted his phone and placed it in your bag. Yoongi followed your lead without protesting. Last time when he tried to protest you two got into a fight and you being mad was the scariest thing ever. He knew you were worried and only wanted the best for him. He tightened his grip around your hand as you ordered coffee to go. Not saying a word, you gave him his coffee and leaded the way to the park and later on through it.
Yoongi drank his coffee, enjoying comfortable silence that surrounded you and your hand in his. He shifted his eyes from the trees to you and it was then that he noticed how tired you were. Guild went through his body as he led go of your hand and pulled you in for a back hug. ‘’I love you.’’ He whispered in your ear as he tightened the grip around you. ‘’I love you too.’’ You said with a smile as you caressed his hands. ‘’Thank you. I really mean it.’’ He stated before he rested his head on your shoulder. ‘’Anytime jagi.’’ Smile appeared on his lips.
You stood in front of Namjoon’s studio, waiting for him. You two were supposed to meet about two hours ago and you knew by the fact that he has forgotten. Blowing hot air in your hands, you were trying to keep yourself warm. Looking up, you saw a familiar figure coming towards the door. ‘’S/O-‘’ Namjoon asked and his eyes widened. ‘’Shit! I am so sorry!’’ he apologised as he ran to you. ‘’Baby, I am really sorry-‘’ he stopped as he noticed your red nose and puffy cheeks. ‘’Jesus how long have you been waiting?’’ His warn hands occupied your cheeks. ‘’Almost two hours.’’ You confessed.
‘’You really-‘’ A smile broke on his lips as he shook his head. ‘’Come here love.’’ He unzipped his jacket and pulled you into a warm hug. You wrapped your cold hands around his warm body and nuzzled your head against his chest. Namjoon wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer. ‘’I am really sorry Precious; I promise it will not happen again.’’ He said pressing his lips on the top of your head. ‘’Joonie-‘’ you called softly. ‘’Yes?’’ ‘’Can we still go for a walk?’’ You asked moving away from him, looking him in the eyes. ‘’I would love too.’’ He said pressing his lips against yours before you walked down the street.
‘’I am really sorry S/O. The new comeback is killing me.’’ He stated pulling you close. ‘’But I have to admit that this walks with you make me feel better.’’ You smiled ‘’I am the best, admit it.’’ ‘’Yes you are jagi.’’ He smiled as he pressed his lips against your temple and leaded the way down the street.
‘’S/O, are you free right now?’’ Hoseok asked looking at his (H/C) lover who was deeply into reading some books. ‘’It depends-‘’ You started not moving your eyes from the book, the finals were around the corner and you had to study. Hoseok knew that and he felt guilty for interrupting you. When he did not say a word for a while, you looked up. ‘’Hobbie-‘’ you called worried. ‘’It’s nothing, continue with your studies.’’ He fake-smiled. ‘’I am okay, really.’’ He lied turning around and before he was able to exit your room, you caught his hand. ‘’Babe-‘’ ‘’S/O, can we go for a walk?’’ Hoseok asked looking you in the eyes and when you replied with a nod he smiled.
He wrapped his hand around your shoulders. ‘’I am really exhausted, the new choreography is killing me, it’s though. My body is sore and it’s killing me and on top of that Namjoon Hyung keeps on teasing me and on top, top of that my mixtape is almost done. What is frustrating it’s almost done for the past three weeks and I wanna sleep.’’ He blabbered out in one breath and you leaned your head back on his arm so you could see him. ‘’No matter how much I love your rapping skills and your tongue technology, you need to talk slower because my no rapping brain cannot keep up.’’ You pouted and he smiled. ‘’Did you just used Yoongi Hyung’s pun?’’ ‘’Yes I did.’’ He smiled sweetly.
‘’Ah, you always make me feel better.’’ Hosek confessed looking at you. ‘’I know, because I am your hope, your angel.’’ Hoseok busted out laughing and you finally saw his true smile, which made you smile too. ‘’I love you Angel.’’ He said pressing his lips onto yours. ‘’I love you too.’’ Replaying back, you continued the kiss. Suddenly Hoseok tripped and you both fell down, you on top of him. ‘’I really have to stop kissing you while we are walking.’’ He said with a grin. ‘’You think?’’ You teased helping him up. ‘’No, seriously, how many times has this already happened?’’ ‘’I have lost count after three.’’ You said with a grin and he pulled close. ‘’Too much ah?’’ He asked with his eyebrow up and you nodded, pressing your lips against his once more. ‘’S/O, we should go to-‘’ ‘’No way! I have to study!’’ You pouted and Hoseok grinned. ‘’Yes boss, going back home we are!’’
Jimin walked next to you, not being sure what or how to say anything. He knew you were mad, pissed mad and that is what he hated the most. He knew he was wrong but he did not count on you finding out he was dieting and that was his mistake, he knew how pissed you always get when he does that or he is depressed. He knew that but no matter how many times he promised he won’t do it or how many times he heard you saying how beautiful he is; he did not think that. He was not good enough for anybody, especially you.
‘’Jiminie, look at me.’’ You said standing in front of him. He averted his gaze away from you, you knew he was hurt. You could see it by the way he was standing that he was depressed and hated himself so without further thinking you proceeded with your make Jiminie smile operation.
First, you wrapped your hands around him and pulled him forward. He followed your lead and you walked like that for couple of minutes. ‘’Jimin-‘’ you pouted looking up, but he did not bother to look at you at all. ‘’Christian Chim Chim!’’ You said stopping you walking and that caused Jimin to look at you. He instantly giggled at your pouting/mad face. ‘’I am not mad at you so please don’t be depressed.’’ He chuckled. ‘’I am sorry S/O, I promise-‘’ ‘’Don’t promise me things you can not keep!’’ He gulped, now looking worried. You inhaled and looked back at him. ‘’Next time, promise me you will tell me. Don’t hide it from me and tell me so I can help you.’’
Jimin looked back at you. ‘’If you really want to lose weight, I can at least help you lose it properly.’’ Jimin could not help himself but smile and then kiss you. Wrapping his hands around your torso, he pushed you forward and once again you walked down the road, slowly. ‘’Jiminie, are you listening to me?’’ ‘’I am jagi.’’ He said with his cheeky smile you love so much. ‘’Jimin-‘’ ‘’I know babe.’’ He giggled, pressing his lips against yours, feeling nothing but warmth around his heart as he leaded you down the street. Still having your chest pressed against his and pecking your lips every few steps.
‘’Taehyung, come with me.’’ Taehyung’s heart stopped when you used his full name. You never use it, not even when you are mad. ‘’Tae, what did you do?’’ Jimin asked, looking at blank expression on Taehyung’s face. ‘’I have no idea.’’ ‘’Are you sure?’’ Yoongi asked visibly worried. ‘’Could it be that she is made because you ditched her several times?’’ Jin added. ‘’That can’t be, S/O would never be mad because of that.’’ Jungkook assured. Having a knot in his throat, Taehyung got up. ‘’Want us to go with you?’’ Namjoon asked getting a hold of his hand. ‘’N-No. It will be fine.’’ He tried to assure them and himself as he stepped out of the dorm and saw you waiting in front. You were typing on your phone, he came to you with shaky legs and without looking at him, you began to walk.
Taehyung did not dare to speak, he followed you in silence. He was scared, dead scared The worst case scenario kept on repeating in his mind and it was you, breaking up with him. ‘’Taehyung-‘’ you called. ‘’Y-Yes?’’ You slowed your pace of walking but Taehyung was not able to do it, so he passed you and continued to walk. You took the chance and hugged him from behind. Hs stopped. ‘’S/O-‘’ ‘’Continue to walk and just listen to me.’’ He swallowed, not being able to understand your sudden back hug. ‘’I can’t do this anymore Taehyung.’’ Tears formed in his eyes. ‘’I know you are busy and don’t have time for yourself, me or us, but this is too much!’’ Taehyung gulped, fighting the tears away.
‘’I can’t stand the fact that you are not talking to me, I am sick of seeing you being depressed. You don’t have to talk to me but for heaven’s sake you can text me. When we started dating, we promised we would talk to each other about anything and right now you are breaking that promise and I hate it!’’ By this time, Taehyung was crying. ‘’I love you Kim Taehyung so please, don’t push me away.’’ You tightened your grip around him. ‘’I know you are stressed out but-‘’ you instantly stopped when you felt drops falling on your hands.
‘’Tae, are you crying?’’ you unwrapped your hands from him and went in front of him. ‘’Why are you crying?’’ You asked occupying his cheeks with our hands and wiping the tears away you looked at him worried. ‘’I-I though you will break up with me.’’ He confessed pulling you close. ‘’I would never do that!’’ Taehyung rested his chin on the top of your head as he took a deep breath. ‘’Can we get some ice cream? I really want one.’’ Taehyung asked after couple of minutes and you chuckled moving away from him. ‘’Yes we can.’’ He gave you his square grin and pulled you back for a hug.
‘’I did not do it!’’ You heard Jungkook yell which caused you to jump on your spot. ‘’Kookie-?’’ You asked as you peeked in the hallway. ‘’I did not do it Jin Hyung!’’ ‘’You were the last one who was in my room!’’ Jin said. You were confused, but then you noticed a black stain on Jin’s pink carpet. ‘’I swear to go I did not drink coffee in your room! I never drink coffee in anybody’s room unless it’s mine!’’ Kookie yelled again and Jin raised his eyebrow. ‘’Jeon Jungkook-‘’ Jin started with his mad voice and shiver went down your spine as you watched Jungkook’s eyes widen. ‘’I cannot believe you do not trust me.’’ He whispered as he stormed out, passing you and slamming dorm doors behind him.
You went after him, several minutes later when you yelled at boys for pranking him. You ran to every place he loved to go to when he was mad or stressed and in the end, you found him walking around the park, having head phones n his ears and pissed off face. You ran up to him and stood in front of him. ‘’Kookie-?’’ You called waving your hand, he looked at you. ‘’Not now S/O. Leave me alone.’’ He growled which caused you to step back and he passed you. Although he was scary when he was mad, you ran after him and jumped on his back.
Jungkook was startled when he felt you on top of him, but managed to caught you and maintain his balance. His hands were tightly wrapped around your legs as you leaned in, wrapping your hands around his shoulders. ‘’S/O, it’s really not time for this-‘’ he growled as you took his ear phones out. ‘’Just carry me around Kookie, you don’t have to say anything, just carry me.’’ Jungkook smiled lightly as he listened to your request. He had to admit, your presence always calmed him down, especially if there was any kind of physical contact. He focused on your body leaning against his back and peaceful sound of the night. ‘’I am sorry.’’ He said after some time, you kissed his cheek. ‘’It’s okay love, don’t worry about it.’’ Kookie smiled and turned his head towards you, kissing your cheek back.
‘’But the fact that Hyung does not trust’s me is pissing me off, I would never do that!’’ Jungkook pouted and you caressed his hair. ‘’He knows.’’ You responded. ‘’Yeah? Then why does he not trust me?’’ ‘’Because boys pranked you.’’ ‘’They WHAT?’’ ‘’Pranked you Kookie.’’ Jungkook growled, unwrapping his hands from you. ‘’I will kill them.’’ ‘’If you let go of me I will kill you!’’ when you said that, he instantly placed his hands back, and made sure you were comfortable on his back. ‘’S-Sorry.’’ Giggling, you leaned in again and pressed your lips against his neck. ‘’I don’t have problem with you killing them, but first you have to carry me back.’’ Jungkook chuckled. ‘’Deal Princess, but you will bail me out of jail right?’’ ‘’Yes, of course I will.’’ You both laughed as he walked back to the dorms, giving you a piggy back ride.
You weren’t much a sporty type of person, but if it meant being there to support your best friend, then sporty type you will be. Liam and Mason convinced you to stay after school to watch Liam do drills. You thought nothing of it until he forgot to mention that Brett would be there.
You weren’t very fond of Brett. You both came off of the wrong foot. He was rude and cocky. Not to mention, he held a grudge against Liam’s temper problem. It wasn’t his fault he had a disorder. Liam tries his best to maintain his inner anger. Yet it doesn’t always work out when he’s tempted.
dumb shit that’s happened to me working as a cleaner for rich ppl vol.2
today i dragged my ass out of my bed in zone 3 to the home of a first time client at 8 am. i get there and ring the bell and no one answers so i wait five mins and call the client like hi hello can u let me in. and she’s like…”um i really have no idea what you’re talking about, i’m at work and i was told you would be given a key.” and im like yes you give me a spare key the first time i come over so i can let myself in from then on, who did you think was gonna give me the key? and she’s like “your manager obviously, look i can’t have this conversation with you can i talk to someone with a brain?” and i’m too busy wondering why on earth she thinks my manager would have a key to her house without her giving it to him to register how rude she’s being to me for literally no reason. anyway i start apologising and offering her various solutions and she’s still being very rude so im like i understand ur frustrated but this isn’t remotely my fault to please stop speaking to me like that and she’s like “look, i can’t have this conversation with you, you have no idea how upsetting this is to me i was expecting my house to be cleaned and now it’s not going to happen. i don’t care who’s fault it is, i care that you’ve ruined this weekend for me. you obviously are having problems understanding me tell your manager to call me” and this bitch hangs up. so im like wow ok, my manager calls her and she’s still like “SHE WAS SUPPOSED TO HAVE A KEY I DIDN’T KNOW I HAD TO PROVIDE SAID KEY” like she genuinely thinks we have a master skeleton key to every house in london. then she calls me back and she’s like “listen to me carefully, im coming to give you a key but when you’re in the house don’t touch anything you don’t need to, don’t open the windows i don’t want people looking inside, and UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES may you turn on the jacuzzi or touch the things in my personal gym.” so im already 200% fuckin done with this day and it’s only 10am but it gets worse. she stands me up outside her own damn house, i wait for 2 hours and nothing then she calls me “by now you’ve realised im not coming, i just can’t handle this, you’ve really ruined my entire day. please stop waiting outside my house.”
Request: could you write an imagine where Y/N ex comes to her apartment while shawn is there to return the house key he still has and shawn gets all jealous and ends up hurt because he never got a key to your apartment. And then it turns into smut because your smut is the best.Love you!❤️
A/N: I feel like smut wasn’t the way to go sorry my dude but I hope you like it!! Thank you sm, ily2. Sorry for the shittiest ending in the world lol.
You had a free period for 6th and you couldn’t be more thankful. School was always a pain in the ass for you and the less time spent there, the better. You walked into Mr. Delmar’s deli and you greeted the man with a smile and wave.
“There’s one of my favorite loyal customers!” He shouted smiling with his arms stretched out, “No Mr. Parker today?” You blushed at the mention of your boyfriend and Mr. Delmar’s evident notice in you both being attached at the hip.
“Free period today Mr. Delmar, but speaking of that dweeb would you mind-”
“A number 5 with pickles and smushed down real flat?” Mr. Delmar interrupted causing you to erupt into laughter while nodding your head. Mr. Delmar knew your orders like the back of his hand, he would argue that it was a natural talent but you knew it was because Peter stopped by almost every day after school to pick you both up some late lunch.
You smiled and waved bye to Mr. Delmar as he handed you your sandwiches and you were on your way again.
You didn’t want to head home knowing no one was there, so you decided on Peter’s apartment since you knew you’d end up there somehow anyways.
You trudged on to his apartment complex with your headphones in jamming to one of the playlists you made Peter, pulling out the spare key he had given you.
You softly smiled at the little web drawn on it, he drew it the day you found out he was Spider-Man.
~ flashback ~
“But what if you get hurt?! What if you don’t make it back to me?!” You cried, the tears threatening to spill as you struggled fighting them back.
“Baby, baby don’t think like that,” he soothed as his hand caressed you cheek, “You know I’d never leave you. But this isn’t a day job, I can’t quit and just stop when I have the ability to save people.”
You sighed and closed your eyes, leaning into his palm. You knew he was right, you actually secretly admired all the good Spider-Man has done for New York, but now that you know he’s your dorky boyfriend you couldn’t help from worrying. At least this confirmed why his natural clumsy self had amazing new reflexes and how he got this very new muscular body, although you’d always thought he was fit. For a while you had thought he was on drugs but then you remembered how he has to crush a medicine pill in order to swallow it- so drugs were ruled out.
He sensed your fear and pulled you into a tight embrace, softly holding your head against his shoulder.
“Hey hey hey, listen to me, i’m gunna be ok. I’m practically indestructible.” He chucked lightly, trying to ease the mood.
You rolled your eyes at his horrible timing to make a joke and softly pushed away. “Peter, we’ve been dating for 6 months and we’ve been best friends for years..I know when you’re bullshitting me.” You voiced trying not to sound as scared as you were.
Peter’s eyes softened as he saw just how concerned you actually were. He didn’t know how to ease your pain until an idea popped into his head.
“Give me your key.” He announced. “W-what? Why?” You asked as you noticed the hopeful gleam in his eye.
“Just trust me, let me see your key to the apartment.”
You curiously pulled your key out from your bag and handed it to him as he excitedly took it from your hand and looked in his desk drawers. “What are you-”
“Shhh just give me a sec.” he interrupted as he pulled out a red sharpie and started scribbling on it.
“Peter if you’re drawing a penis on my key I swear I will break up with you right now.” You said causing him to giggle and shh you once again. He finalized a few things on the key and then softly blew on it to dry the sharpie. Holding it up for him to further examine he smiled and handed it back to you with a shy smile. You gave him a questioning look as you took it from his hands and looked down at your key.
There you saw a little red web with a tiny “p” scribbled on the corner. You broke out in a smile as you ran your thumb across the sharpied web as he stood in front of you smiling wider at your reaction.
“This way you’ll always have a piece of me with you and it’ll always lead me home.”
You couldn’t help but let a few tears freely fall as you stood up on your tip toes to tightly wrap your arms around your boyfriends neck.
“I can’t stay mad at you” you sighed into his neck, “spider-man.” You whispered the last part causing him to smile into your shoulder and tighten his grip around you.
~ present ~
You sighed as your thumb caressed the web remembering how the very next day he stumbled into your bedroom window with a black eye and bruised lip. Entering his apartment you found Aunt May doing the dishes as the radio softly played in the background.
You tip toed behind her and whispered “Hi May!” by her ear causing her to jump and squeal as you giggled.
“Oh you little jerk you just about gave me a heart attack!” May heavily breathed holding a hand to her heart.
“Sorry May, I just couldn’t help myself!” You laughed as you raised your hands in defense. “Ugh huh sure you couldn’t, well for that you get to dry!” She said throwing you a kitchen towel.
You caught it with both hands and held a hand to your heart. “Well I’d be honored.” You joked as she laughed and you stood next to her drying the dishes.
“Wait what are you even doing here? Not that you aren’t always welcome and that I don’t love seeing your beautiful face but shouldn’t you be in school? I will not tolerate any ditching under this house.” May quirked an eyebrow as she finished using her “authoritative” tone that she strictly uses to make Peter clean his room.
You laughed and raised your arms in defense. “Free period May, no ditching has been done, I gotta say your lack of faith in me really hurts.” You fake pouted making May roll her eyes and bump you with her hip. You both laughed and then continued to wash the dishes side by side while singing along to whatever old 80s song was playing on the radio.
After the dishes were washed and dried, May gave you a quick kiss to the forehead as a thank you and headed to her room to watch her shows. May always thought of you like a daughter and when you and Peter were strictly just friends she had always secretly hoped you two would become more. I guess she saw right through all the teasing and late nights studying for tests although it took you both a little longer to realize.
You grabbed your bag from the door and headed into Peter’s room, throwing it on the floor somewhere. You took in the sight of your boyfriends small but welcoming room and although there was shirts out of place and the bed was unmade, it was still clean for a teenage boy.
You picked up around his room and made his bed only to plop down on his bottom bunk and wait till your boyfriend came home.
You knew he’d be home late today as he had “the stark internship” so you managed to get a little homework in before the moon accompanied you.
The day caught up with you and you felt your eyes get droopy so you decided to take a quick nap before he came home. Your current attire was too tight and uncomfortable for you to sleep in so you were on the search for something more suited.
Rummaging through his drawers, you pulled out his midtown long sleeve and quickly pulled it on. You noticed it still smelled like him and you smiled while you hugged it to yourself, the shirt reaching mid thigh on your noticeably smaller frame.
You threw your hair up in a messy bun and slipped your pants off grabbing a pair of Peter’s boxers to finish the look. You checked yourself out in the mirror and giggled at how big everything looked on you. You laid on his bed with your headphones in and fell asleep cuddling one of his pillows.
It was now 8:46 at night, you had been asleep for roughly two hours so you didn’t notice the window sliding up and a full suited Spider-man crawling on the roof. Due to your sleeping state, he hadn’t noticed you either.
Peter pulled his mask off and dropped it on his desk as he softly jumped down from the ceiling. He sighed once his feet hit the ground and let the suit fall off his body, quickly gathering it up and putting it away for safe keeping.
Peter went to grab a T-shirt from his dresser when he noticed his room didn’t look how he left it. Starting to panic, Peter went to reach for the suit again, that’s when he noticed a human formed lump on his bed.
Putting on the mask, he tip toed over to his bed ready to fight when he suddenly stopped as he recognized his blue midtown sweater.
Pulling the mask off once again, he saw that the lump in his bed was you and he smiled a sigh of relief.
His heart leaped out of his chest when he saw you sleeping but it soared when he noticed you were wearing his shirt. He looked around his room realizing that you must of cleaned it up and recognized the small white bag sitting atop his desk as a sandwich from Mr. Delmar’s.
He couldn’t really believe he had you, not only were you one of his best friends, but you didn’t freak out when he admitted he liked you and you actually liked him back, and you didn’t run away or make him stop being Spider-man when you found out. Not to mention he thought you were the most gorgeous person he’s ever laid eyes on.
He smiled to himself picturing you cleaning his room and grabbing him lunch, which he would never ask of you and not because he enjoyed you doing things for him, but the fact that you did it knowing his busy schedule and knowing he didn’t have the time to do it himself.
He leaned over you and pressed a gentle kiss to your temple, causing you to stir slightly and wake up.
You broke out in a yawn and stretched as you noticed your boyfriend leaning above you and your face lit up.
“Thank God, I was beginning to worry when you’d come home.” You smiled, your voice still tracing signs of sleep as it was barely audible.
Peter smiled and got into bed next to you, you moving aside and positioning yourself laying on his outstretched left arm staring up at him.
His arm wrapped around you, his fingers tracing random patterns on your arm as he kissed your forehead and muttered,
“I’ll always come home knowing I have you to greet me. No matter who I fight or what pain I feel, my only cure is evidently my only weakness; you.”
You didn’t reply, you didn’t need to. You lifted your hand to his cheek and leaned up to press your lips against his.
No words could ever compare to the meaning behind that kiss, it wasn’t only a proclamation of love, but a promise. A promise to always be his cure and his promise that he’d always come back to you, in any form shape or way.
He held you close as you pulled away, both of you wearing soft smiles on your lips as he looked into your eyes and whispered, “you are my home.”
anonymous asked: Imagine request: protective boyfriend Monty at Bryce’s pool party
Monty X Reader
“You’re seriously not wearing a bikini to the party, are you? I mean, it’s Bryce’s party we’re talking about.”
“Baby, I’m stupid. But I’m not that stupid.” Monty smirks as he lounges on your bed, his gaze following your every move as you tug on a pair of loose jean shorts and a plaid shirt that you button up only halfway so your bikini top can still be seen beneath. “The bikini is only there in case I get tossed into the pool. This way I’ll have something to walk around in even as my shorts and shirt dry.”
“If that happens, I’ll kick someone’s ass. I’m not leaving your side so some punk ass can grope you as he shoves into the pool just so he can see your bikini.”
HI can you please do a dating Amber Liu would include? Tnx😊
Note: I am so glad that you asked for this! Amber is my bias of f(x) so I’m really happy this was requested! I hope you enjoy it~ ♥
Disclaimer: I don’t own the gifs/ images used.
In the Daytime
Okay so first of all, Amber is going to be the best girlfriend in the entire world.
She’s going to be understanding and passionate with you 24/7.
Like, if you don’t like makeup, or tattoos, or you don’t like dying your hair. That’s cool. If you do, that’s also cool. Like, this girl gives zero shits, she loves you exactly for who you are as a person.
Always loving and kind, but she is going to tease you sometimes and become the sass master, because we all know Amber can be super hilarious
Her always doing her best to make you happy because she loves you and never wants to leave you.
You and her taking care of JackJack together
And her even trusting you to take care of her dog while she’s away on tour.
But when she’s away she makes sure that she texts, calls and skypes as much a she can to see how you’re doing and making sure you’re okay.
She knows how much you miss her when she’s away, and how forgetful you can be when she’s not around to remind you, so she constantly makes sure you’ve remembered to eat and go to bed at a good time.
Her helping you to speak English
A lot of selcas
Her having a selca of you and her as her phone lock screen right now
Singing and rapping all the time
In the shower
When you have guests over
She doesn’t care, and you love listening to her perfect voice, because honestly, who could ever get enough of it?
Her teaching you how to ride a skateboard
You standing on the skateboard and her holding both of your hands while walking sideways making sure you’re balanced.
“You look so hot right not, Jagi. I can’t even deal.”
You and her being savage together
And pranking the other members of f(x)
f(x) teasing you and Amber pretty much on a daily basis
But Amber doesn’t really care, because she loves you regardless.
“God guys, get a room.”
“Sure Krystal, give me your bedroom key and we’ll get right out of your way”
Her teasing you, but always affectionately
“Jagi you’re so tiny, it’s adorable.”
Long talks at night about the universe and how amazing life really is
Talking to each other until stupid times in the morning because neither of you want to stop talking just yet
Cuddling all the time
Mainly with her leg hanging over your waist
Because she likes to hold you close
But sometimes she’s not so innocent
Her being passionate
And loves hearing you loud
Her getting annoyed when f(x) accidentally walk in
“Guys, when the tent is rockin’ don’t come knockin’”
Amber would be the best girlfriend in the world
And would wonder what she did to deserve you on a day to day basis
Scenario: You’re a rising fashion/beauty YouTuber and your subscribers have been asking for you to start a vlog channel together with your boyfriend!
*wanna one members speaking = “bold” / (y/n) speaking = “italicized”
Yoon Jisung » [ grocery shopping ]
“Afternoon everyone! So today, (y/n) and I are just getting some groceries for this week. My parents are in town and are planning to come over for dinner tomorrow and—What are you doing… babe we said no chocolate.”
Inspects fruits and vegetables together and bickers over which one is fresher. Film your reaction when he makes food/brand puns. Laughs at his own jokes.
Talks about trying to cook more at home instead of ordering take out all the time. Basically, trying to eat healthier and cutting back on the sweets.
“Just got back home and finished putting the groceries away. We’re chilling now and looking up recipes because we both can’t cook to save our lives—especially (y/n)”
“I’m going to literally stock the entire fridge with everything that has carrots inside. Don’t try me.” “Just kidding. I’m sorry. You’re the best and really pretty and I love you.”
Ha Sungwoon » [ babysitting friend’s two-year-old child ]
“So today I have a very special guest at the apartment… it’s Stella! We know how much you all loved her when she came to visit so of course, I said yes to looking after her. Stella’s parents are at an emergency business meeting and asked if we could watch over her for a couple of hours today. (Y/N) went on a food run and she adores this little one so she’s trying to rush and come back.”
Is extremely active with Stella and is basically in love with her. Watches cartoons with the child and showers her with cuddles. Lets her play around with the camera and inserts clips of the uneven angles and cute baby smiles.
“Ah, (Y/N) is here! You went to Chipotle? You’re the best.” Gives you kisses and takes the food from your hands and places them on the counter.
Films you playing with Stella and decides to have the child choose between you two and obviously he wins.
“Honestly, you somehow forced her to choose you. If I didn’t step out to get food, we all know who’d be the favorite.” “No need to be salty.”
Hwang Minhyun » [ cleaning / arranging new apartment ]
“Hey, everyone! (Y/N) and I are slowly but finally settling down in our new apartment. It’s been a really tedious process but we’re almost done. We’re going to do some cleaning around because you all probably know by now that I’m the clean freak out of the two of us.”
Places the camera on the marble counter top and films himself mopping the floor and wiping down the windows.
Talks about how the adjusting process has been and gives tips on what you should do to make the “moving out process” easier.
“(Y/N) just brought home more PR packages and keeps screaming from the other room about some huge collection… COME HELP ME WITH THE STOVE. WE’RE NOT COOKING TILL IT’S CLEAN!!!!”“BABY I CAN’T!! LET ME OPEN ALL OF THESE FIRST.”
Films the huge mess you made and watches you talk into the camera about the new products and how you’re going to film a huge first impression video at the end of the month
Ends up cleaning after you and becomes a little agitated, but you shower him with kisses and he instantly forgives you.
Ong Seongwu » [“car prank”]
“What’s up everyone. As you all have probably seen two vlogs ago, (Y/N) decided that it would be a great idea to cover every inch of my house with my old fuccboi photos when my friends from high school came to visit me. She decided to sleep over last night which gave me the perfect idea. Since she’s so in love with the photos, I decided to tape up her entire car with them this morning and she’s running late to work right now so you bet she’s not going to have time to take them off one by one.”
Casually films you quickly putting on your make up. Asks you if you forgot set your alarm (he turned it off purposely to make you wake up 15 minutes later than usual lmao) Tries to play it off cool and offers to make you a quick breakfast on the go.
Watches you grab the sandwich and waits for you to yell out his name.
“ONG SEONGWU ARE YOU SERIOUS?!?! NO WAY. I DON’T HAVE TIME FOR THIS RIGHT NOW. GIVE ME YOUR KEYS!! BABE. I’M GOING TO BE LATE. HURRY UP.”
“I lost them. Sorry! Drive safe and have a good day at work! Love you!” (ends up giving you his car keys anyways later on)
Kim Jaehwan »[ karaoke night at your parents’ house ]
“So tonight is going to be a really fun one. (Y/N)’s parents invited us over for dinner tonight and that’s not even the best part though. We’re going to have a karaoke party with her relatives and I already know it’s going to be wild”
Films your mother cooking and basically, everyone from your immediate family loves Jaehwan and his jokes. You’re like wtf but is actually really happy that he’s getting along with everyone.
“Jaehwan’s currently going through the list of songs on the karaoke machine and my dad is super hyped now. They’re about to do a duet so let’s see—” “YAAAAAAAAHOOOOOOOOOOOO! C’MON OKAY OKAY!!!!”
You film him dancing hilariously with your dad and uncles. Cracks up from second-hand embarrassment on the side with your cousins.
Chooses to sing Beautiful (Goblin OST yES) while holding your hand at the end. Everyone is screaming over you two and you’re hella flustered but low key loving it.
Kang Daniel » [ GoT Night / Sleepover ]
“Good evening everyone! So I’m heading and sleeping over at (Y/N)’s place for tonight. She’s been traveling a lot and having a great time meeting you all through T*RTE’s sponsored tour. But we haven’t seen each other for three weeks now and yes as you can tell from my tweets. I’m deprived of (Y/N) and I miss her a lot.”
Vlogs on his way there and talks about what he’s been up to and talks about his trip to the vet that morning with Peter. Mentions about helping you edit a couple of clips for your next beauty related video.
“Alright! Brought her favorite snacks and we’re supposed to catch up on Game of Thrones tonight definitely can’t wait.”
Rings the door bell and grins happily when you open the door. Takes you into his arms tightly and showers you with kisses.
Cuddles on the couch and props the camera up on a stack of books. Listens to some of your stories about your trip and inserts clips of both of your reactions to an ep of GoT.
“Okay, everyone. I think the vlog is going to end here. As you can tell, (Y/N)’s passed out,” pans the camera over at you briefly “And she’s still struggling a bit because of the jet lag so we’ll see you in the next one! Goodnight!”
Park Jihoon » [ picnic anniversary date ]
Today is the mark of your one year anniversary and what better way to celebrate than to go on a picnic date.
Jihoon films you making the sandwiches and sides before going into detail with which park you guys were going to.
“It’s honestly a really clean place and our usual little spot that we go to is kind of hidden but it has a really nice view of the city and it’s super quiet. We haven’t been there in months and our first date was actually a picnic one too so we just wanted to relive some memories.”
Helps you finish packing the utensils and the juices before heading out.
Ends up speeding up the some of the clips and replacing the audio between you two with music.
Briefly, talks about how you guys first met and how shy he was when he asked you for your number. “He was super red and nervous! I thought that he so cute so I ended up giving it to him and look where we are today!”
“Alright, that’s basically it for now. We’re going to end the vlog here and enjoy the rest of our day. Promise that the vlog next week will be longer. Bye everyone!”
Park Woojin » [ Mukbang ]
Does a bunch of retakes on the huge amount of food you both ordered. Didn’t feel like cooking at all today, so ordered a lot of korean food through Postmates.
“We know you all have been requesting us to do a mukbang today so here it is! (Y/N) will basically run through the entire list of food that we ordered today.”
Watches you list out the foods while holding your hand. Would lift the dish slightly to show it to the camera. Smacks his lips and tries to hold in his urge to eat as you keep talking about different ingredients.
When you give the go, he basically digs in and scoops food onto your plate.Silent majority of the time as he chows down his food.
“Woojin.. we’re supposed to talk while eating” he blinks and smiles as he continues to chew quickly before speaking“Sorry. It’s still weird for me to talk and eat at the same time.”
You both talk about upcoming plans, new restaurants that you want to try, funny episodes between you two.
Basically, you film him finishing every bit of rice and soup and gives him an applause. “I think I ate a bit too much…and I’m getting sleepy”
Bae Jinyoung » [ Gaming at home ]
“Hi, guys! Today, (Y/N) and I are just staying indoors today so the vlog’s not going to be too exciting. We’re not doing much and for the first time in history… (Y/N) has decided or more like I begged… her to play some games with me. A subscriber gifted us a couple of games for the Wii U so thank you!”
Pulls you into the living room and “interviews” you with the camera on why you don’t like playing games. Promises that you’ll have fun!!!
“So she chose Mario Party—don’t worry we’ll read the instructions and stuff hon.”
Vlogs you screaming and punching the air and he is cracking up quietly in the back when you do the mini games.
“WHAT THE HECK, I WAS SPINNING. THIS IS RIGGED. CAN WE REDO THIS GAME??” “Don’t hurt yourself please and don’t break the tv”
Tries to sit you down on his lap and calm you down but ends up getting elbowed in the face. “SORRY. HOLD ON BABE. I’LL RUB YOUR FACE IN A MINUTE!”
Lee Daehwi » [ shopping for mutual friend’s big birthday bash ]
Films you scanning around the mall from behind. Catches you whining about wanting to eat everything in the food court on camera.
“We’re getting some new clothes for our friend’s birthday bash that’s happening next week. The color scheme is pastel so we’re just shopping around. Not like she doesn’t have enough clothes in her closet to choose from already..”
Follows you around with the camera and watches you pick out a lot of things THAT WEREN’T pastel.
“Uh no, you are not getting that. IT’S TOO SHORT. HECK NO!!”
Puts back more than half of the stuff you threw into the shopping bag because they were either too short or you had something extremely similar in your closet.
“What about this dress? It’s so cute and—”“SCANDALOUS AND SHORT NOPE.”
Finally, gives up and lets you buy it but will lets you know that he’s staying glued to you just in case any unknown single guy friends of your mutuals hit on you.
Lai Guanlin » [ visiting animal shelter to adopt a dog ]
Films a bunch of the dogs at the shelter. Inserts cute clips of you playing with the dogs. “If only we could adopt all of them..”
Describes the kind of dogs there and suggests going to your local animal shelter to adopt instead of shopping for one.
“Oh my god.. it’s a Shiba..” Films the black and white Shiba and instantly falls in love. Very calm and quiet. The dog slowly warms up to him but is still visibly shaken. Instantly knew at that very moment, that this was the dog for him.
“So everyone.. I think we’ve made our decision. The workers were telling me how she was saved from the meat trade in Asia and she’s still kind of shaken up but I think she’s the one. She’s around four years old now and her name is Sylvie. We’ll probably change her name later on though.”
You begin to document the moments between the two. “Guess I’m going to be fighting for Guanlin’s attention later on.. Just kidding. Watch Sylvie end up loving me more.”
“Babe, can you go fill out the paperwork? She’s sleeping on me and I don’t want to wake her up”
Request: I wanted to request a “proposal”, where Yoongi asks y/n to marry him. Thank you girls + I’ll put both my requests in one ask! My first request is a late night trip with yoongi (like he calls you in the middle of the night for a car trip and takes reader to the sea [and there he propose to her])
You woke up a bit startled, not expecting Yoongi’s lips just above your right ear making you tingle and confused at the same time.
-What is it babe?-
He kissed your ear making you have goosebumps. -Wake up-
You opened your eyes completely and sat. -But what is it? Yoongi it’s like… the middle of the night- you said not even knowing what time it was.
-Come on, get up and get dressed- he smiled when he turned on the lights and then you noticed he was fully dressed, jeans, a black t-shirt that exposed his collarbones if he leaned forward and a denim jacket.
You were on a little vacation retreat in Jeju Island, it was your second day on the island and you had big plans for the rest of week, several activities typical of Jeju and of course lots of sleep, both of you needed that. So it took you by surprise that Yoongi was so eager to go out in the middle of the night. But then it made you remember that you used to do it a lot when you started dating, late night trips around the city. A smile came to your face and you got up from the bed, your boyfriend was such a low-key romantic.
-Give me a second then-
You wondered what you should wear for this night late night extravaganza Yoongi had in mind. You giggle at the thought, he’d frown and grumble if you told him that. You went for a a little summer dress, you were in an island after all, so you had brought mostly shorts and dresses, but you wanted to be comfortable so you threw on the pretty black dress with purple and pink flowers print, the sleeves were long but they got wider from your elbow to your wrist making the simple dress have a trendy cut, you saw the rather low v-neck and decided that you had to also throw on a jacket just in case the night was chilly.
-Where are we going Yoongi?- you asked when you walked out of the bathroom. You had rushed on the light makeup and your hair since part of the emotion of the late night trips was the rush and the unexpected, but you still wanted to look nice.
-It’s a surprise- he said not giving anything away.
You pouted. -I just want to know if I’m good-
Yoongi came closer to you, and this time his smile didn’t fit on his face, it was contagious as you found yourself smiling back. -What?-
-You are beautiful Y/N- he leaned down and pecked your lips. -Let’s go-
You went together hand by hand, the hotel was well illuminated this late, but it was lone aside from some occasional personnel you encountered as you walked your way out of the building, it was a chilly night as you had suspected, you walked through the gardens and the pools the hotel had just before you found the exit to the beach.
-Yoongi, what is this? where are we going?-
He smiled more and squeezed your hand as you started to walk in the sand, it slipped through your sandals and it was all over his shoes.
-You’ll see Y/N, just follow me-
You laughed. -I’m following you babe, but this…-
-Are you nervous?- he teased and you pushed his shoulder making him laugh louder.
-Wait a moment- you said leaning down to take off your sandals. - Yoongi!- you nagged when he snapped a picture of you as you were taking them off. He laughed and you shook your head knowing it couldn’t be helped -You too babe- you said as he complied and took off his shoes. -It’s so weird you came here with those and not your beloved sandals-
-I forgot, I wasn’t thinking about my footwear for tonight-
You sharpened your gaze with a coy smile. -And what were you thinking then?-
Yoongi smiled like a fool and squeezed your hand again, was he nervous? -Come Y/N-
The sand was cold and it was very smooth to the touch, so it was like a having a little massage as you walked through the scattered umbrellas that were closed for the night and the dozens lounge chairs in which you had come earlier to doze off. The hotel was beautiful at day time, but at this hour it had another feeling, more so with your heart pumping fast at the expectation of what Yoongi had in mind.