i cant believe he replied to me

Rivalry ~ Josh Matthews

Requested : yes

Can I have a Josh one shot where Maya and Y/N have been at each other’s throats lately because you and Josh are dating and she’s jealous. But then while you’re out, you get a call from Riley because Josh is having like an anxiety attack and needs you. And you’re the only one that really calms him down and Maya realizes how perfect you two are together? Tysm!!

Warnings: drinking

i changed it a bit and made josh just angry and distrought


“Morning!” You chirped as you walked into class Friday morning. You looked towards Maya and she glared at you. You rolled your eyes and sat down behind Farkle.

“What’s got you in a such a good mood?” Riley chuckled. You smiled again.

“Josh and I are going to Central Park later to take pictures for my project.” Maya scoffed

“You act like you’re so special. Him and I talked on the roof of Riley’s apartment building for hours last weekend. Said he liked me. Called you a witch. Probably gonna dump you when he sees you today.”

“He did not!” You snapped and she laughed seeing she got to you. You crossed your arms and leaned back in your seat as Riley scolded the blonde who only smirked and turned to the board.

“He did not.” You muttered to yourself. ~ 
You were worriedly pacing back in forth in front of topangas as you waited for Josh to meet you. Soon enough you saw the tall boy coming down the stairs. you froze and you tucked your shaking hands into your back pockets. he smiled at you put you looked down, nt being able to meet his icy blue gaze.

“ hey babe!” he reached to hug you but you backed away. he furrowed his eyebrows, his smile and stomach dropping. “ whats wrong?”

“we need to break up, josh. i cant do this anymore.” by ’ this ’ you meant the constant torment from maya. you believed that you deserved it. afterall, you had taken josh from her. thats what she always told you.

’ why do you hate me maya?’ you would ask, to which she would reply,
’ you took josh from me. youre dead to me ’ you cried that night. she had been your bestfriend and you were selfish.

“ what?” he said, barely above a whisper. his voice was laced with such pain, it made tears well up in your eyes.

“ im sorry , josh.” you sniffed. you started to walk away but he grabbed you and turned you around to face him.

‘ no , yn, please dont do this. please. i love you.” he choked out, tears falling down his face.

“ i have to josh. im going to get my friend back, you are going to back to NYU and forget about me. you are going to meet a nice girl and she will be your topanga and you will be happy. i promise.’’ you gave him a watery smile and she shook his head.

‘’ i dont want another girl, Y/n! I want you! you are my Topanga. thre is no one else for me, please, dont leave me!’’ He begged. You let out a choked sob.

‘’im sorry.’’ You sobbed and ran off, leaving Josh all alone.

Little did you know, Maya was watching from behind the stairs, the feeling of guilt slowly eating away at her. She was the reason you broke up with josh. It was all her fault. ~ You were sobbing into your pillow , pictures of you and Josh surrounding you on your bed. Just as you began to calm down, your phone rang. You thought it was Josh, again, but it as Riley.

“ hello?“ You asked hoarsly. You heard a panicked voice on the other end.

“Y/n? I need you get here! Right now!’’ You heard a crash in the background and Riley yelp. “It’s all my fault!” You heard an angry voice yell out, you immediiatley recognized it as Josh.

“ Riley, whats going on?!” You asked worriedly.

“ It’s josh! He called me over and he’s drunk! hes throwing things, Y/n you need to get here!”

“ josh calm down!’’ You heard maya yelp. You looked down.

“ mayas there?” You asked bitterly and you could practically hear Riley roll her eyes.

"That’s not important Y/n! I’m so sick of this petty rivalry! Now get down here now!” She yelled Into the phone, shocking you, and hanging up. You sat there for a minute before quickly slipping on your hoodie and some shoes before running out of your home, keys in hand. You didn’t care that you were in short pajama shorts with dried tears on your face. The only important thing was getting to Josh.

You were at his dorm in half an hour and you could still hear crashing inside. A few students were gathered around the door, whispering about what was going on. You pushed past them and banged on the door.

“Riley! It’s Y/n! ” the door swung open and arms pulled you in. You saw a broken lamp, a smashed record , and countless objects strewn across the room. Josh was in the corner yelling at him self, his words slurred and unclear.

“Josh!” He didn’t hear you. “Josh!” You screamed. He stopped yelling and looked at you. He melted when he saw your soft eyes staring back to him. He broke down in tears again, the alcohol In his system making his react even more dramatic then he usually would have. You rushed to his side and pulled his head to your chest.

You both sat on the floor and you held him as he sobbed into your chest. “It’s okay, calm down.” You cooed, petting his hair. He stopped crying and tried to get his breathing under control.

Maya watched from across the room. She could see how easily you calmed him down. She could see the love between the two of you. You looked up and saw her looking at you.

“I’ll be right back , Josh.” You said softly , trying to pull away from him but he tightened his grip.

“No! Don’t leave me again, please.” He whined like a child , melting your heart.

“I’ll be right back, I promise. I’ll be right over there. Don’t worry.” He finally let you go and you walked over to Maya.

“I’m sorry Y/n.” She whimpered. You furrowed your eyebrows.

“For what?”

“This is all my fault. I couldn’t face the fact that Josh didn’t want me. I was jealous and angry. I’m so sorry I treated you so poorly. Please forgive me.” You smiled at her kindly.

“I forgive you, Maya. Now if you will excuse me, I have a drunk boing to take care of. ” she returned your smile and hugged you before letting you return to the boy who was sprawled out on the floor.

“I’m back. Now come on, let’s get you to bed. ” you pulled him up and walked him over to his bed where he laid down, pulling you with him.

You pulled the blankets over the two of you and held him as he fell asleep. You looked over to the girls.

“You guys can go home. I got this.” They smiled at you and told you goodbye before leaving. You cuddled up to Josh’s chest and fell asleep.

~ You woke up to Josh stirring in your arms.

“Morning sunshine.” You giggle as he groaned , holding his head. He looked at you and sighed in relief.

“I had the worst nightmare ever! You dumped me and I got drunk and went on this rampage but in the end you came and calmed me down. Thank god it was just a dream.” He sighed, burying his head in your chest again. You giggled.

“It wasn’t a dream Josh. ” he froze. Slowly, he lifted his head and looked at you sadly.

“So… We aren’t together anymore.” He said sadly. You shook your head.

“I’ve been thinking Josh. I don’t want to be without you. I shouldn’t have broken up with you. So , if you want to, I want to get back together.” You said quietly , playing with a string on the blanket. He groaned.

“Thank you God!” He flipped back down onto his bed as you laughed. “Come here, you!” He growled playfully and tickled your sides. You squealed, trying to get away from him. You both laughed loudly as you squirmed and shrieked. When he stopped you caught your breath and stared into his eyes.

“I love you , Josh.” You smiled and he grinned. He pulled you onto his chest and placed a kiss on your lips.

“I love you too, Y/n.”


THIS IS REALLY SHIT BUT IM SO READY TO FINISH THESE REQUESTS

Piano Man

Originally posted by xehunted

Pairing: Taeil x reader
Genre: smut 
Warnings: language
Word count: 4,296


You breathed through your nostrils furiously as you scrolled down the page on the hundredth site for houses for rent you had checked that day. Nothing lived up to your expectations. Well, actually, if you were honest with yourself a lot of them lived up to your expectations, exceeding them in a lot of cases. However, even the shoddiest rooftop room seemed to be way too pricey for a college student that was trying to be independent just like you. Which also translated to “I will not be asking my parents for help” as much as it was needed in situations like this. 

You did find an apartment that was at a somewhat reasonable price, but it still being more than you could afford with the low wage of your shitty part time job. Moving out of the college dormitories was not going to be easy and you knew that, but all your plans came crumbling down as reality hit you. Neither of your three best friends could be your roommates because two of them already had one and the third one shared an apartment with their partner. Writing down the needed information about the apartment, you closed the tab and opened another one, typing in the website of your college. A lot of students could post various stuff on the home page, so it was time you typed in a post looking for a roommate. 

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One night

@neverland1924
So here’s your requested angsty Shawn, I hope you like it.
Please send in more requests.

LIKE SERIOUSLY GUYS TALK TO ME. REQUEST ME. I LOVE TALKING. IM NOT SCARY.


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“Do you have to go?”

You glanced back at shawn, who was lying on your bed, watching you with those smouldering eyes.

“Im just saying yanno, you always say how we don’t spend enough time together and then you just leave?”

You sigh and turn back to the mirror. “Shawn don’t try to pin this on me. You know ive had this planned for weeks.” Making a small adjustment to your dress you wander out of your bedroom and across the landing to the bathroom.

You hear the bed squeak as shawn adjusts himself and you assume he is getting up to follow you. You reach over the sink to search for your makeup bag and begin applying a light layer of concealer to the underside of your eyes to cover the light circles forming there.

The two of you had been having this discussion on and off since last night and the effects where beginning to show. You were just so sick of it, of everything. Everyone else had their boyfriend around 24/7 but you didn’t. Of course you didn’t blame shawn for that. It was his job, and you knew that it would be like this, you signed up for it, assuring yourself that it didn’t really matter as long as you loved each other.

You caught sight of shawn in the corner of the mirror, leaning casually against the door frame, watching you yet again. He seemed more solid than yesterday, as though he was physically planting himself in front of you to prevent you leaving. You knew he wouldn’t do that, he had always respected your space, but it annoyed you.

You took in a deep breath, “look Shawn, I know its not ideal, but these guys have really been here for me-“

“you mean like I haven’t?”

You checked his profile in the mirror, his jaw was clenched and somehow his arms, that had been hung loosely were now crossed tightly across his chest. Exhaling deeply you replied “That’s not what I said and you know it.”

“But it is what you meant, isn’t it?” he muttered.

You turned around. “no shawn, its not.”

He laughed at you derisively, “of course it is, your doing this to punish me.”

You whirled round in shock.

“What” he asked defensively.

“Are you fucking kidding me shawn?” tears pooling behind your eyes, you shook your head lightly. “That’s completely out of order!”

“No its not, you’ve decided that since im away for months you can just replace me with anyone who will you give you attention.” You watch his eyes flit to yours, waiting for a reaction, but you refuse to give him one. You refuse to let him spoil this night for you.

“I know its unfortunate timing” you begin but he doesn’t let you finish.

He makes use of his large frame and lifts himself off the door jamb, his hair almost brushing to top of the doorway, before continuing his rant, “Hell I wouldn’t be surprised if you’ve got another bloke on the go.”

You turn your back on him and quickly swipe a stray tear that had released itself. You reach back into your makeup bag and take out an eyeshadow. Just as your about to apply the powder to the brush its thrown out of your hands. “Will you just stop doing your makeup for one fucking minute?!”

“Fuck off shawn.” You snarl at him stretching to retrieve the container from the sink where it had fallen. However his long arm reaches the container faster and removes it from your grasp.

“Not until you talk to me.” You make a grab for the powder but he quickly hides it behind his back.

Annoyed you push off the sink and leave the room, you hear his footsteps padding along softly behind you. “Where are you going?”

“To get my shoes” you state simply.

He follows you through to the bedroom, “im sorry, I shouldn’t of said that thing about the cheating-“

“No you shouldn’t.” you snap at him, pushing past him as you head back to the bathroom.

“I just, I know its selfish, but I want you to myself? You can see your friends any time.”

“That’s not the point” you murmur at him. Rummaging back through your makeup bag.

“Then what is the point? The way I see it your choosing your friends over me.” He sighs, reaching for you.

You brush him off impatiently, “You mean like you choose your job over me?”

“That’s not fair-“

You cut him off. “No, you know whats not fair? You. You don’t get to pick and choose when I hang out with my friends. I know the timing sucks but I don’t think its too much to ask to be able to go out with my friends.”

“Well I don’t think its too much to ask to spend one night with my girlfriend.” He shouts back with barely contained anger.

“Exactly, one night.” You reply, voice dripping with contempt. “Its one night. Its always only one night. Your gone all the time, and that sucks, its like im dating the invisible man. You’re never here.”

“Its times like this im glad im not here.”

“Its times like this I wish I was still single.” You retort.

You watch as his features crumple, and reach forward to soothe him. Or at least you try to but he moves away from you. As quickly as the vulnerability came through it disappears.

“I cant believe this.” He whispers. “ I cant believe your using my job as an excuse.”

“I cant believe your using my friends as an excuse!” you cry, moments away from breaking down.

“Had you ever thought,” he replies, glaring scathingly at you “that maybe, just maybe I wanted to spend time with my girlfriend?” your heart melts at his words, and a part of you almost gives in.

“You put so much effort into your friends, maybe you should do the same for your boyfriend.”

“Well excuse me for trying to keep my friends” you explode at him “You know, the people who are ACTUALLY AROUND UNLIKE YOU”

He stares at you in shock as a few tears roll down your cheeks, hot and heavy.

“I came back for you.”

“maybe you never should have left in the first place” you mutter swiping furiously at your cheeks.

“this wasn’t supposed to be so hard” he sighs, running a hand through his knotted hair. “This isn’t fair on you anymore maybe we should just-“

“Don’t you dare. You do not get to that. You don’t get to ditch me over the fact that your not here. Ive learned to deal with it. Im sure you can manage one night.” You watch as he sits on the rim of the bath. “I mean it shawn, stop making me out to be the bad guy.”

He blinks at you as you reach down to tie your shoe. You struggle to tie the straps as your vision is blurred with help back tears but you refuse to give in.

“y/n… please just don’t go” He whispers.

You continue to struggle with your shoes, “Who do you think you are? Its one fucking night shawn. Cant I have one night?”

“You can every night from now on.”

You glance up at him to check if he was being serious, upon seeing his emotionless face your hands begin to tremble and you collapse onto the floor in a heap. “Its just one night” you murmur.

Shawn watches you struggle for a moment before shifting onto the floor. He pulls your leg towards him and wordlessly begins to tie your shoe delicately. “You didn’t even tell me you were coming…” reaching out you tilt his face towards you to meet his eyes. “You know I would have planned it differently otherwise”

You needed him to know, he had to understand that as much as you loved him he wasn’t in control of your life. But damn did you love him.

“Its not one about the goddamn dinner y/n. Why don’t you get that?” he begs you to understand.

“Then what is it about shawn?” you ask tiredly.

“we never get to spend time together.”

“I know.”

He sighs, holding your ankle in his lap, “What are we gonna do?”

You stare at the ground for a few moments before speaking. “I don’t know shawn… I really don’t. But you know I love you right?”

He nods at you, reaching for the other foot.

“Wow,” you joke, poking him in the cheek “no I love you back?”

He meets your eye and stands up, dropping both your feet out of his lap. You stare at him in confusion, why hasn’t he said it back? Your gaze never leaves him as he stretches, body rippling.

“Shawn?” you whisper timidly.

He grabs onto your hand and pulls you up in front of him, quickly kissing the top of your forehead. “I love you too.”

You release a breath you didn’t realise you had been holding in as you reach up to wrap your arms around his neck for a hug. A small cry escapes your lips as he swoops your feet off the ground and carries you down the stairs.

Gently he sets you back down onto your feet.

“Go and have fun with your friends, ill be here when you get back”

tiny-space-child  asked:

I'm so sorry I just scrolled through the entire SDM AU tag and I live for this AU now PLEASE TELL ME MORE

i have been meaning to answer this for MONTHS (literal months, xkit says you sent this 15 november…..oops)

im cold rn, so here are some temperature related things

  • the heater literally never turns off. 30 celsius outside with 100% humidity? oh well, the heat’s still on! heat stroke on the job????? who cares/???? fuck you and fuck your comrfort,
  • now for most of them it’s not so bad because they have t-shirt uniforms, and the front tills are nearer the freezers, but lance literally has to  wear this heavy black blazer and is furthest from the freezers and there are also the really warm lights on all the displays
  • and you can bet your ass he bitches about it at any given opportunity.
    • coran over the phone: hullo lance, i got an order in for ya, want me to bring it out? :-{D
    • lance, sprawling across the counter dramatically: is it an order of ice cubes that i can put in my shirt because if not then NO i dont want your DUMB ORDER
    • coran: lance please it’s an important order.
    • lance: o.
    • coran: im bringing it. 
    • lance: …….if you must
      • can you tell how salty i am about this situation which i deal with on a Daily Basis
  • everyone and their grandmother have complained to shiro about the furnace in the summertime
    • “IM MELTING MY MAKEUP IS JUST FUCKING OOZING OFF MY FACE”
    • “invest in a better setting spray.”
    • “RUDE”
    • pidge, standing flush against the freezers: “turn the heat down or i’ll kill myself”
    • shiro, sighing: “i can’t, it’s head office. you know this. and you say that for any minor inconvenience, i can’t take you seriously. you said you’d kill yourself if you ever have to count money again, which is your job. in case you forgot”
    • “i’m jumping off the roof tell matt i love him and that i stole the last of his animal crackers”
  • the only place the temperature is normal is in allura’s office. only she, coran, and shiro are allowed in there. they’re all super smug.
    • pidge is ready to fight all three of them at once
    • keith steals shiro’s snacks at home as payback
    • lance and hunk purposely be super annoying over the intercom. “TAKASHI call extension 2-5-BETRAYAL!”
      • they’re all children
  • in the wintertime when it’s like negative goddamn forty, hunk will literally go outside to get the carts or put out the garbage with like, a hoodie on, if that. no one understands how he does it. 
  • lance tells everyone that hunk is a superhero. hunk does not argue and nods solemnly
  • keith, who hates the cold but somehow manages to always be cold, is very jealous bc like, there he is wearing a long sleeved shirt underneath his uniform with a cashier sweater overtop…and he’s still cold.
    • hunk notices this one day. he sees keith standing at his cash huddling close to the machine for warmth and immediately his heart melts and he walks over to keith and just opens his arms
    • and keith stares at him like “what”
    • and hunk is like “come on man HIT ME with those GOOD HUGS” and just swoops keith into a huge warm tight hug and keith is shook, but also hunk is very warm and cuddly so he just accepts it
    • this is a common occurrence
    • lance is jealous
    • “hunk, my man… STOP stealing my boyfriend.”
    • “it’s not my fault he likes me more than you.”
    • “that’s– ridiculous! no he doesn’t!”
    • “yeah actually i like hunk better”
    • “i cant believe this”
The Best Thing I Never Had (2)

Previous: (X)

Characters: Shawn x OC

POV: Shawn

A/N: By Request & Because The 1st Part Was Received So Well. Enjoy!

3 Weeks. June was coming to an end, and my time in Toronto was coming to a close. At least for now, until the second leg of the Tour is over. Of all things to worry about from press, saying goodbye, and preparing for rehearsals, my mind still wondered on that girl from the club. My heart continues to grow heavy as the days go on without her. These ridiculous thoughts of her keep appearing everywhere I go, because of that one encounter. I should be able to forget about her, she was just one girl after all.

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Tano and Kenobi: A Respite from Excitement

Previously on Tano and Kenobi…

Ahsoka Tano and Obi-Wan Kenobi successfully negotiated their freedom from the Ohnaka Pirate gang led by the colorful matriarch Mama Ohnaka. After making the exchange of prisons on Mirial, Ahsoka and Obi-Wan return to Coruscant with the rescued civilian crew and Jedi Master Sifo Dyas.

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“Knight Tano? Padawan Kenobi? Might I have a moment of your time?”

Ahsoka and Obi-Wan looked up from the storage container they were sorting through searching for some extra pillows and blankets. While their cruiser could in theory house up to fifteen sentients, that did not mean the accommodations would be the most luxurious and they were making up beds where they could.

“Of course, Master Dyas,” Ahsoka said, standing up and dusting her hands off as Obi-Wan closed the storage crate and pushed it back under the berth it came from. “What do you need?”

“I would like to speak to you two in private, if I may?” he asked, standing just outside of the doorway. “I understand you were going to turn this room over to Captain Penyo and her crew?”

“They’ll take three of the staterooms,” Ahsoka explained as she followed Master Dyas out into the hallway, Obi-Wan trailing after them. “Obi-Wan and I will double up in a room, which leaves a room for you and Captain Avett and Pilot Lincae.”

Master Dyas nodded as they passed down the hallway, returning a greeting from Joti, who was handing out freshly brewed caf to his crew mates. Ahsoka smiled at the relieved survey crew and Obi-Wan held up a hand as they passed by, taking a turn towards one of the smaller, more private rooms that was usually used for sensitive diplomacy or to negotiate delicate matters.

“Please take a seat,” Master Dyas gestured to the room’s round table circled with four plush chairs. He walked over to a hot water dispenser that was built into the wall and opened up another cabinet that held a collection of blue-grey porcelain cups. “Would either of you care for tea or caf?”

“We’ll take tea,” Ahsoka said, looking over at Obi-Wan, who watched the master with sharp blue eyes. “And honey too, if we have some.”

“No honey but we have some excellent sun nectar from Arcadia,” Master Dyas replied as he finished the preparations for tea and carried over a tray of three warm cups. “Drink up. I imagine you two are exhausted after everything that’s happened to you in the past few weeks.”

Ahsoka poured herself a generous helping of sun nectar before handing it over to Obi-Wan who, in true teenage fashion, gave himself perhaps a bit more than he really needed. “I’ll be happy to return to the Temple, where the most exciting thing to happen to me is deciding if I should run to catch a turbolift or not.”

Master Dyas and Obi-Wan laughed softly at her joke and Ahsoka let out a breath she hadn’t been aware she was holding. “So… what did you want to talk to us about?”

“Two things,” Master Dyas said, smiling behind his tea cup. “First of all, I wanted to tell you both how impressed I was with your handling of the Ohnaka gang out on Florrum. That could have been a tragedy on all sides but not only did you two manage to rescue yourselves and your own crew but you were able to rescue the civilians as well. Captain Penyo has spoken glowingly of your actions.”

Ahsoka felt a proud grin rise to her face and she tried to remind herself that a Jedi should always be humble and that she should present a good example for Obi-Wan.

“I agree,” Obi-Wan spoke up, his eyes glowing. “Master was amazing!”

Well, so much for modesty.

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someone i once knew

This one is for @paradoxicalpsychic ! Thank you so much for so much encouragement and prompts!!

Read on AO3 here!

Talking has never been Aomine’s strong suit.

Words just… aren’t easy.

Aomine is brash and abrasive; he says whatever is on his mind, and really doesn’t give a shit about the consequences. You don’t like being told the truth right to your face? Tough. He’s not the kind to sugarcoat things, because he honestly just doesn’t see the point in it.

If he’s being honest, his nature has always been a cause of strain in his relationships. Some of his friends have gone, not willing to put up with it; the few who have stuck around have helped dull the edges around his personality, but he’s never going to be a nice guy. It’s just not who he is.

But since his poor attitude has lost him the only relationship he ever really wanted to try for - well, he has realized that he can’t keep living his life this way.

Still, though, when confronted with someone, the words that he really wants to say, the ones buried deep, they really struggle to come out. When he’s forced into social interactions, he just reverts back to old habits.

It’s a lot easier talking to someone… not face-to-face.

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PSA; maIecwolves is actually my twitter account and for about two hours i havent been able to stop screaming about this iconic reply. I will forever cherish and protect Isaiah Mustafa with my entire soul tbh, i was trying to get him to reply to me and i tweeted a bunch of shit but he deadass replied to my first kiss anniversary tweet. I cant believe im the reason Isaiah noticed our hashtag and i also cant believe his tweet to me mentioned the parabatri. IS THIS EVEN REAL LIFE?

anonymous asked:

HC in the top 10 when Yuuri broke the iinternet. He always had trouble looking at official shots of him skating coz he would always find fault 'What am I doing there the line is all wrong' ' WTF am I doing with my arm' etc but with the shirtless shots with Victor when he's happy & relaxed & then he sees the pics and he's all 'omg is that ME!?! He cant believe the smoking hot guy is actually him^^

I don’t think Yuuri would ever think of himself as hot but he’d definitely like the pictures more than his skating ones. On the other side, Viktor would probably blow up hundreds of copies and plaster them all over the walls

anonymous asked:

I CANT BELIEVE LOUIS THOUGHT HE DIDNT CONTRIBUTE TO THE BAND MY LITTLE BABY I WANNA FIND HIM AND TELL HIM I LOVE HIM HE DESERVES THE WORLD

IT MAKES ME SO SAD BC HE HAS LIKE THE MOST WRITING CREDITS THAN ANY OF THEM AND IT BREAKS MY HEART THAT HE THINKS HE WASN’T VALUABLE TO 1D KJFNDKB

Han Solo’ed

In light of the HEARTWRENCHING MESS the finale has left me, I’m reposting some of my old work from AO3 to my new tumblr :)

This was written circa The Force Awakens.

Summary: Jake and Amy are giant dorks who go to see the new Star Wars tomorrow.


Six months in, Jake turns up at her apartment with two tickets to the new Star Wars movie. This is a love that they share. Amy, the perennial nerd, hadn’t been able to help but fall into the pulpy, sweeping masterpiece of a space western. Jake fancied himself Han Solo.

He is right. Han Solo is a space dweeb who would do anything for a cute girl with pretty brown eyes and a temper.

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Finally

Request: Y/N has been Alec’s best friend since toddlers (and Izzy’s Parabatai) and they always loved each other,but never admitted,afraid it might ruin their friendship.when they find out that he’s about to get married,everyone freaks out,and he admits his feelings,until they found out that they’re to be marry to each other.what do you think?

Pairing: ReaderXAlec

Word Count: 3.1K

Warnings: Mild Language

Authors Note: Hey! Sorry this took so long to write, I hope you enjoy none the less. And I hope this is what you imagined! Thank you for all the support recently! You guys rock ❤️

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MASTERLIST

Originally posted by aleclightwoodssexyass

*GIF is not mine*

Y/n’s POV

“ So, do you guys want to come out to the Pandemonium with me and Meliorn?” Izzy asked, pulling a heavily jewelled necklace around her slender neck. She was struggling with the clasp so you moved to help her.

“ Izzy Im not sure if Mom or Dad would be happy with us all going out with a Faerie” Alec says strongly, folding his arms across his chest.  Frowning at his sister as if to say ‘you’re joking right?’. He had been super tense since his parents suggested the idea of marriage to him. He had discussed arranged marriages with them but you could see he was terrified of the thought.

You quickly distracted yourself by letting your eyes wandered to his biceps, damn they looks amazing. Alec’s physique always got you drooling, the way his hair flopped from side to side. How he had a crooked but sexy smirk that made everyone blush. But you had told yourself that he was off limits, Alec had been your best friend since you moved to the Institute. In fact you were certain that he thought of you as a sister seen as though his mother, Maryse and his father Robert had brought you up as one of their own.

“ Come on Alec it will be fun” Izzy rolled her eyes, looking at you with an expression as to say, help me out here.

“ Yeah, it will be fun! Come on Alec! You cant be boring your whole life ” you finally laugh out , eyes connecting with Alec’s. He quickly nodded and muttered that he was going to get ready.

“ Woo! High five!” Izzy cheers lifting her hand up that you gladly accepted.

“ We are going out! And you young lady” she says pointing at you as moves to her closet “ are going to find yourself a man”

You almost choke on the surrounding air, “ Wait! What did you just say?” You stutter out, you weren’t really the adventurous type when it came to  meeting new people. Especially if they just wanted to get into your pants.

“ You heard me! Meliorn said that a few of his friends are going to be there, and that apparently one of them has taken a liking to you” she winked, you pulled a disgusted face.

“ Whoever it is hasn’t even met me before!”  You whine, flopping down onto Izzy’s bed. This was a very bad idea.

“ And? That makes it even more exciting!” She says returning from Narnia, with a black dress. “ Here you’re wearing this.” She grins, throwing the garment at you.

Lifting it up, you realise that the dress was extremely short, like it was a just below the arse kind of dress that showed way too much cleavage for you liking and that was tight enough to be a second skin.

“ You have to be shitting me?” You mumble, looking up at Izzy who was holding up a pair of black Stuart Weitzman heels, damn those were some nice looking shoes!

“ Nope and you are wearing it! No ifs or buts” she insists and throws the heels at me. “ Now go get changed”

You followed her demands and made your way to your room. After closing the door you began to remove your current clothing. When you were just down to your underwear you heard your door open.

“ Hey Y/N do you still ha- by the angle” you quickly spin to be greeted by Alec. His eyes were scraping up your body at a very slow pace, taking each inch of you in; which made you blush, was he really checking you out? Like for real?

“ I er- erm.. I should of knocked” he stutters out regaining eye contact.         “Im sorry…”

“ Its okay, what did you need?” You say quickly grabbing your silk dressing gown from the end of your bed, and quickly slipping it on.

“ I was wondering if you still had my grey hoodie” he says, scratching the nape of his neck, was he nervous?

“ Yeah, one sec I will just grab it for you” you smile, wandering over to your window seat, you picked up a grey hoodie that Alec had lent you on your last mission. The one were Jace went undercover as a bodyguard, it was really funny.

“ Here you go” you say sauntering back towards Alec. He quickly took it from your grasp, your fingers touching for a split second. Fireworks went off in your stomach, but your face remained blank. You couldn’t give it away, the fact that you found him extremely attractive. No! You couldn’t do that, it would ruin everything!

“ Thanks” he murmurs turning to leave before turning around to face you again “ Again Im really sorry”

“I said its fine, now get out if here so I can change” you laugh, pushing him playfully out the door. And swiftly closed it.

You didn’t have much time to get ready now, you quickly slipped the tight dress on. Constantly pulling it down whilst trying to fasten the straps on the heels. You really weren’t built for this lifestyle, you were a more for the combat and dangerous side of life. Not dressing up and going to bars to get wasted.

After applying minimal make up, simple cat eye, mascara and a bit of chapstick. Your face wasn’t prone to bad acne so foundation wasn’t really a big fuss in your life, which you were highly grateful for due to the fact that it used to be real bad in the early teen years.

You quickly grabbed a leather jacket and made your way out to the hall. Izzy and Alec were already waiting there for you.

“ Iz Im telling you this dress is wayyyy to short, you sure this isn’t a shirt” you chuckled as you walked down the hallway towards the pair.

“ Nope defiantly a dress, and damn girl the faerie boys are going to be all over you tonight” she shrieked in excitement. “ doesn’t she look AMAZING Alec?” She says turning to her older brother that was once again scraping his eyes up your body, really again?

“ Alec!” Izzy shouts, snapping her fingers in front of his face.

“ Hmm?” He says, a bit clueless to what had just happened.

“ I said doesn’t Y/N look amazing, but I guess you’ve already seen for yourself” she chuckled, turning for the door. Leaving both you and Alec blushing like hell.

***********

Alec’s POV

Alec why are you being so stupid?! Really? Checking Y/n out was one thing but getting caught by your sister? I just cant help myself, Its difficult being attracted to your best friend…

Walking into Pandemonium, I could smell the Downworlders, like rotten cheese. They all reeked of it, I crumpled my nose up in disgust. By the angel how did Izzy hangout with these people.

“ Hey, I going to go get us some drinks” I say loudly, trying to talk over the roaring music. Y/n and Izzy nod, so I head over to the bar.

Downworlder, werewolf to be exact was the bartender.

“ Well look what we have here, a child of the Nephilim” the guy behind the bar says in a sadistic tone.

“ You would be correct there, wouldn’t you… Lycanthrope” I say back in a mockingly way just to piss him off.

“ What can I get you Shadowhunter?” He says, glaring at me.

“ Three Tequila Sunrises, please” I reply pulling out my wallet.

“ coming right up”

After grabbing the drinks I tried to find the girls. Moving over to the dance floor I managed to snag a booth, where I placed our drinks. I took a gulp from my glass, the alcohol burned as it traveled down throat, damn this was awful but it was relaxing.

From the other side of the club I see Izzy dancing with Meliorn, where’s Y/n? My eyes quickly scan the dance floor only to see her stumbling away from a group of men. She looked like she was crying… What the fuck?!

I immediately ran to her, dodging the odd vampire in the process. Finally reaching her, I moved to grab her shoulders. She flinched from my touch but soon after realizing it was me, held onto me for support.

“ Hey, what’s wrong?!” I shouted over the blaring music. She just hugged me harder.

“ Are you okay?!”

She lifted her head and came closer to my ear.

“ Can we go, please?” She mumbled into my ear, I quickly nodded and began leading her to the entrance.

Once we made it to the pavement outside I asked her what had happened.

“ A guy tried it on with me and wouldn’t take no for an answer, nothing happened… I’m okay” she gave a weak smile. My blood began to boil how dare somebody do that to such a sweet girl.

“ wait here” I mutter, heading back into the club. My adrenaline was pumping, I was going to teach that twat a lesson! I stormed over there and pushed my way to the ring leader. Two faerie women were sat on his lap.

“ May I help you?” He laughs.

“ I’d like to have a word with the guy that tried it on with my girl” I spat. The whole group erupted in laughter.

“ You mean the one that tried hitting on your little shadow girl?” I rolled my eyes at his pathetic lie.

“ If that’s what you want to call it” I replied, folding my arms.

“ Well our boy Oscar here was the one that took a liking to the young lady . ” he chuckled pointing to a guy that was literally blue. Faeries just cant keep their hands to themselves. I strode over and connected my fist to his face, then again and again… He gets a hit in, right in my eye, but I knocked him to the ground. The next thing I know is the bouncer was pulling me away and dragging me to the entrance.

“ BY THE ANGEL!!!! ALEC ARE YOU OKAY?!” I hear Y/n’s frantic voice as she runs towards me. Pulling me into a hug, more to support me due to me being lightheaded.

“ Yeah I’m grand” I chuckle, hugging her back. Once we pulled away she placed a soft hand onto my cheek and gently stroked my now swollen eye.

“ I cant believe you did that for me” she whispered. Looking me in the eye then back to my pulsing wound.

“ I’d do anything for you Y/n” he whispered back, studying her face, she was so beautiful.

“ Thank you Alec” she replied and leaned in. My heart started to race, her lips met mine and suddenly I was in another world. Her arms snaked around my neck, pulling me closer to her. Not like I was complaining.


Y/n’s POV

YOU WERE KISSING ALEC!!! What the actual fuck?! Where had this burst of confidence come from? But the thing you were so surprised about was the fact he kissed back!!!

The make out session lasted a good couple of minutes, till you guys pulled away for air.

“ Wow” he mumbled catching his breath.

“ I know ” You grinned, his arms still around your waist.


********

You guys finally made it back to the Institute, giggling as you walked through the door. Wow this night was turning out great, minus a few moments.

“ Hey do you want to watch a movie?”  You suggest, taking the heels off your aching feet. Then making your way to the kitchen.

“ sounds like a plan” Alec beamed, smiling as he took his grey hoodie off, revealing a navy blue t-shirt. Damn he really suited dark colours.

“ great” you smiled back as you go to grab the microwavable popcorn from the top cupboard. You reached up on you tiptoes to try and reach the box.

You suddenly felt a body behind you, Alec’s warm breath on your neck. He grabbed the box effortlessly.

“ let me get that for you” he whispers, making your spine shiver.

“ Y/n…”

“ yes Alec?” You whisper in reply.

“ I really really like you”

“ I really really like you too” you breath out shakily.

With one sudden movement you were on the kitchen counter and a wild Alec attacking your neck with soft kisses. His lips attached to yours for the second time tonight. Your hands made their way to his hair, pulling him closer to you. You could do this for hours…

A sudden cough coming from the doorway broke you two away.  Robert was stood smirking, oh my god…

“ You two having fun?” He chuckled.

“I.. Erm..” Alec stuttered, obviously embarrassed that Dad had just catch him making out.

“Your mother and I would like to speak to you in the study” he smiled and headed back down the hall.

Alec turned back to you, and within seconds you both burst into fits of laughter.

“ You better go see what they want” You giggle trying to compose myself.

“ I suppose you’re right” he sighs nearing you, quickly pecking you on the lips “ I will be back in a minuet ” he whispers rubbing his nose against yours. You smiled internally and externally at his cuteness.

“Okay, don’t be too long” you say, jumping down from the counter and began to prepare the popcorn.

Alec’s POV

What on Earth could my parents want at this time?

I slipped into my Mum’s study, closing the door behind me.

“ you wanted to see me?” I say curiously.

“ yes, please sit down dear” Mum says with a slight smile, motioning to the couch in front of her. I quickly sat and looked at my parents to explain why they needed me.

“ so what’s the matter?” I question.

“ we have picked your bride to be, the wedding is going to be in two weeks” They both blurt out.

Wait… What?!

I cant marry anyone right now! I’m not ready! And what about Y/n…

“ I cant do it” I say looking at my hands.

“ Nonsense” Mum brushed off “ you are now dismissed ”

“ Do I not have a say in this?!” I say raising my voice, standing.

“ No”

“Wow just wow” I say sarcastically storming to the door and slamming it on the way out.

Y/n’s POV

The popcorn had finally stopped just as Alec appeared in the doorway. He didn’t look too happy…

“ I’m guessing it didn’t go so well?” You ask softly, pulling out two glasses and beginning to fill them with soda.

“ I’m getting married Y/n” he blurts out in a monotone voice. You pause suddenly.

“ when?” You say in an emotionless voice, you heart was racing, panic  taking over.

“ Two weeks”

“ Ah a beautiful spring wedding, that will be lovely for you.” You say concealing your true feelings.

“ What?! Why aren’t you pissed off that I’m getting married? ” he says raising his voice coming closer.

“ Because Alec, there isn’t anything I can do about it!” You reply in the same tone back, turning to face him.

“ Well I’m furious! I don’t want to marry some Idris freak that doesn’t even know me! I want to marry somebody that I love! Someone that makes popcorn and soda for movies, I want you…” He rants, catching his breath, looking you deep in the eyes.

“ Alec… You’re getting married to the person your parents have picked… Thats how it works, trust me I wish things were different” you mumble the last sentence, grabbing your soda and bowl.

“ look I’m going to go watch Footloose, so if you want to come you can” you mutter heading back to your room.


********

The Next Morning

The sun shone through your blinds creating a pattern on your duvet, your eyes fluttered open. Two strong arms were holding tightly to your waist.

You move slowly to face the snoring boy, Alec looked younger and more innocent when he slept, all of the worry and concern left his face.

“ stop staring” he groans, opening one eye.

“ If you don’t want to be stared at don’t sleep in my bed” you reply, placing a hand on his cheek; gently stroking his cheek bone.

“ But I wanted to sleep in your bed” he sighs in his morning voice. Damn morning voices were always the best.

“ Tough then” you grin. Alec quickly moved so that he was straddling you.

“ shocking” he mutters, with a smirk.

“ I want pancakes” you groaned, pushing his body off yours, and getting out of your bed.  You had black Nike shorts on with a pain tank top on, meh good enough.

You grabbed your teddy bear slippers and popped them on your feet. Before moving to the door.

“ bye” you say as you head towards the kitchen.

You entered to see Max at the breakfast bar, colouring in one of his books.

“ Hey Max, want some pancakes?” You say in a happy tone.

“ yes please!” He grinned nodding, then focused back to colouring.


*********

After breakfast you began to make your way back to your room only to be stopped by Maryse.

“ Hello Y/n”

“ Hey Mrs Lightwood” you reply politely.

“You mind if we have a chat?” She says indicating towards her study with her head.

“ not at all” you smile, following her into her study. In the room was Robert and Alec… Wait why was Alec here?

“ Just take a seat next to Alec dear”
Maryse smiles, sitting next to her husband. You quickly pop yourself down next to Alec. You question him saying why are we here with your eyes but he doesn’t have a clue, so just shrugs.

“ So Alec must of told you about the wedding then?” Robert starts.

“ Yes he did mention it” you say quietly, avoiding eye contact with him.

“ Aw that’s good, so when do you want to start wedding dress shopping?” Maryse questioned, with a huge grin.
Yours and Alec’s heads snapped up in shock.

“ I’m sorry what did you just say?” You say quickly with wide eyes.

“ well the weddings in two weeks you will need a dress to get married in”

“ wait… I’m marrying Alec?” You ask, excitement building.

“ yes dear” she laughs, looking between me and Alec “ you two are clearly in love”

“ I don’t know what to say” you mumble, looking at Alec; who was ecstatic right now.  

“ You don’t have to say anything, you can go if you would like” Robert smiles.

“ Thank you” you say with a grin, you grab Alec’s hand and drag him from the room, to your bedroom.

“ When were you going to tell me that I was the one you were going to marry?!” You laugh out, closing your door.

“ I didn’t know ” he chuckled, hugging you tightly, but suddenly holding you to arms length.

“ You do want to marry me right?” Ge asks with a serious facial expression.

“ Of course you dummie!” You giggled bringing him closer to you.

“ I couldn’t think of anyone that I love more that I would want to marry” you whisper, looking Alec in the eye.

“ Me either” he mumbles rubbing his nose against yours.

[fic] eight months [3/3]

(ao3 link)

rating: mature

summary:

“So I’m old enough to risk my life taking down titans but I’m not old enough to love you?” Eren quips, and while this time he purposefully goes for sassy, his voice hitches up near the end – it’s the first time he’s used the word ‘love’ to describe the emotions he has towards his Captain, but that’s what it is in its purest form, he now realizes: selfless, unwavering love that knows no bounds.

With a short nod, Levi replies, “That’s right.” His expression doesn’t change, but Eren’s sure he must know how ridiculous his demand is. However, he’s well aware that Levi’s not easily swayed, so with a dejected sigh, he drops his shoulders down.

Eight months. Well, it’s still better than a ‘no’.

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did someone say self-indulgent praise kink ereri pwp?? bc i think i heard someone say self-indulgent praise kink ereri pwp.

this is just literally 30k of porn. it was supposed to be a bd present for a certain cutie;);););) but i totally missed the mark by a month or so looool. this can be like a present for everyone celebrating their bd this year, and also a lil something to make up for the fact that i probably won’t be doing ereri week bc of both skool and work ramming my ass at the same time, ooohh double penetration~~ 

speaking of things ramming my ass, i gotta thank the cute and adorable and 100 % quality ieatkitcat for editing this monstrosity for me < 333 333 if it weren’t for her this thing would be even more horrible than it is now lol.

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Breaking Up (pt 2. V, fluff)

Originally posted by wonkuhn

I got so much positive feedback from the first part of this fic, I DECIDED TO MAKE A HAPPY ENDING!!!!! I cannot sleep (was up all night watching Chanyeol on Dating Alone…again…) There’s only going to be 2 part’s to this fic, part 1 HERE. If you want part 1 to just be the end of this then ok… I just thought this should have a part 2…

Words: 1775

Taehyung’s POV

Taehyung paced the room, looking down at his cellphone every five minutes. The other members looked up at him with concerned expressions, trying to get him to sit down. He wouldn’t listen, feeling as if he were about to explode.

Why in the hell did he think it would be better if you’d broken up? He didn’t know himself, and he couldn’t place a finger on it. While it was true he was lonely away from you, breaking up was a cliff he was just waiting to fall off of. Taehyung had no idea why he’d done this to himself, or you.

“Just go to her place and apologize, I’m sure (Y/N)ah would understand.” Jin clasped onto the back of Taehyung’s shirt, but he just quickly shuffled away from his hyung.

“I can’t do that. Leave me alone.” Taehyung snapped, walking towards his room. He had no privacy, ever. Taehyung shared a room with not only Jimin, but Hoseok as well. For however many years he’d lived in the dorm with the 6 other boys, he’d never once cared about his privacy, because they truly were brothers to him. They’d walked around the house naked, they shared porn with each other, and even texted girls pretending to be the other person for each other.

He couldn’t lock the door, one of the many downfalls of sharing a room with two others. If Taehyung were to lock the others out of their own room, they’d bang on the door until he opened it. That, or they’d just end up taking the door off the hinges out of anger.

Still, he dramatically slammed the door shut, letting everyone know he didn’t want to be disturbed. Taehyung was going crazy, wanting only to see you and call you and tell you he definitely couldn’t forget you. It’d only been two weeks, and he’d never felt this terrible. If it meant you two could be in a relationship, he’d definitely endure being away from you even for a year. Just skyping, or snapchatting, or calling would be enough for him. It always had been until a few weeks ago.

Hoseok came crashing through the door, flashing his phone to Taehyung before holding it up to his ear.

“You better not start crying in the middle of my call.” He teased, practically jumping onto his bed, which was coincidentally beside Taehyung’s. Taehyung pouted unhappily, getting up from his bed and walking out of the room. He picked up his jacket, shoving his wallet into the pocket before sliding it on his shoulders.

Taehyung went right to the door, and Jin was close on his heels.

“Where are you going? When will you be home?”

“I’m going to talk to her, I won’t be home tonight if I’m lucky.”

Your POV

It was 2 AM, and you were jolted awake from your half conscious state by loud banging on the door. You’d fallen asleep on the sofa to tacky drama rerun’s on a free channel. Again.

Once Taehyung had broken up with you, you thought you were doing to die. Because you hadn’t actually died, you weren’t sure wrther or not it was a good thing or a bad one. You weren’t too disappointed that you didn’t actually die from heart break, but everything happens for a reason.

You’d just thrown yourself into your work, ignoring all of civilization. It was dramatic, but you just weren’t up to anything besides working non stop. Taehyung had tried to talk you into eating full meals, but it never happened. You were so busy, so you either weren’t hungry because you fell asleep in between your shifts, or you just ordered take out and fell asleep in the middle of eating it.

The knocking didn’t stop, and a slurred voice began to half shout on the other side of your door.

“(Y/N)ah, stop being so stubborn! I’m drunk and ready to talk.”

…Taehyung? You picked up your phone, dialing the first number you thought of. Yoongi just barely picked up the phone, his voice groggy and angry on the other line.

“What do you want so late?”

“Oppa, I think he’s outside my apartment yelling…drunk.” You’re voice was barely a whisper, but you knew Yoongi had heard it by the sound of him grunting as he got out of bed.

“Let him inside, try and sober him up.” Yoongi instructed, and you did. Even if you couldn’t say Taehyung’s name, Yoongi still seemed to know. You opened the door, stopping right in your track’s as you saw him. How could such a mess look so utterly perfect? He was drunk, that’s for sure, but you didn’t know why he was at your house.

He held your gaze just as you did to him, and you didn’t even realize Yoongi was saying things into the phone as you snapped back to reality. Taehyung was quick, even stumbling down drunk.

He came inside, snatching the phone out of your hand and putting it up to his ear. In a panic, you closed the door, keeping it unlocked in case Yoongi would show up.

“Yoongi hyung, I’m talking to (Y/N) so don’t bother us, okay?” He didn’t even wait for an answer, he just chucked your phone aside on the messy sofa where you’d just been sleeping. Taehyung didn’t even hang up the phone, Yoongi would definitely be listening, still.

“Ta- stop. Sit down, I’ll get you some water, okay?” You still couldn’t bring yourself to say his name. It hurt. Taehyung didn’t notice what you said, he was looking right into your eyes.

“I didn’t throw away the pictures like I said I would. I still have your number, I still have all the stuff you gave me.” He came closer to you, cupping your cheeks with both hands. 

His eyes looked past you, towards something behind you. “Neither did you? You still have all those pictures?” He pointed to your bookshelf, where you kept all the pictures of you and Taehyung together.

You hadn’t deleted his number, you hadn’t gotten rid of anything, either. You kept it all, because you were too afraid that if you threw everything away it would actually be over. He couldn’t know, though. Taehyung was hurting, and it was all your fault. Don’t make it worse for him.

“I…I must have forgotten those pictures.”

“How could you forget those when you stare at them everyday? I’m drunk, not stupid.” He let go of you, going back to see your phone. He was going to check if his number was still there, and you couldn’t let him.

“Don’t touch my phone.” You snapped, trying your hardest to be firm with him. It was too late, Taehyung was scrolling through your phone and even if you attempted to struggle it was nothing against him.

“You do! It even has the heart. You didn’t throw anything away, did you?”

You definitely wanted to tell him everything. You wanted him to hold you tightly in his arms, and to tell him you were in love with him. The only thing holding you back was his pain. It hurt you beyond belief that you’d hurt him that much. Instead, you didn’t reply to him.

“It sucks worse than I thought being away from you…I hate it. The thought of us breaking up makes me feel so bad. I hate it, I hate it so much! I lied, I don’t want you to find another guy. Don’t find someone better than me, okay? I’ll never forgive you.”

“Stop. You’re drunk.” Your voice broke painfully, and all you could do was stare at his chest to keep yourself from crying. Taehyung came closer, so you turned your body away from him.

“Just because I’m drunk doesn’t mean I don’t mean what I’m saying.”

He wrapped his arms around you, burrowing his face in the crook of your neck. Taehyung’s breath was so warm, it made your skin tingle.

“You have no idea what you’re saying.” You stuttered, trying to blink away the tears.

“I do, and you’d probably believe me if you asked everyone that lives with me.” He held you tighter, giving no sign of letting go. How could he be like this?

“Have you been eating enough?” His voice was lowered, and you didn’t reply. Taehyung was shaking, his hands barely able to hold you.

“Let’s just make up, already. Did you know I cried everyday for a week? I’m a baby, I cant…I can’t get over you. I won’t get over you. I want to be with you even if I go away for a month.”

“That’s why we broke up!” You exploded, turning around and taking both of his wrists into your hands. He looked shocked, staring at you with wide eyes. 

“We broke up because you were hurting, why would I agree to be with you when you’re just going to keep hurting?”

“That’s just it (Y/N), it’s worse breaking up than just being away from you for awhile.”

“Trust me, I know as well as you it’s so much worse.”  You choked, and his lip began to quiver. Taehyung pulled away from your grip, shaking his head back and forth.

“I can’t believe I did this, I take it all back. Please, please, please. We’ll never break up again, I promise. I am ready for a relationship, only with you.” He turned around, and you knew he’d begun crying.

You loved him, so much. There was no way you couldn’t be with him, it just wasn’t possible. This time, you wrapped your arms around his waist from behind, burying your face into his back.

“Okay.” You replied, feeling him place a hand on top of yours.

He let go of your hand, turning around only to cup your cheeks tightly and kiss your forehead. You pushed Taehyung onto the couch, sitting in his lap and hugging him tightly.

You heard a noise, coming from your phone. Looking from Taehyung to the phone, he prodded you to pick it up. Picking it up, you held it up to your ear.

“Does this mean I shouldn’t come over?” It was Yoongi, mumbling tiredly into the phone. Shocked, you mouthed ‘It’s Yoongi’ to Taehyung.

“Yeah, don’t come over. Sorry…”

He didn’t even reply. Yoongi hung up the phone, leaving you and Taehyung alone. Once again, Taehyung tossed your phone aside, hugging you tightly against him.

“Let’s not break up.” Taehyung must have repeated that so many times. Every time he’d said that, you would nod into his shoulder, kissing his neck.

Look’s like you weren’t over for real. You were so glad.

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Hello, i was wondering if you could help me find a NamJin fic i started reading and now cant find. It is chaptered and they are both either high school teachers or college professors. They are in different departments but end up team teaching a class. Namjoon has a learning disability and jin refused to help a student who also did? Jin also lost a job because of a student so he set really early office hours. Thanks so much

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