i just love when his hair is all messed up


Pre-ruffle, mid-ruffle, and post-ruffle Tenth Doctor Hair

David Tennant from the podcast commentary for Tooth and Claw (from the hair-messing-up scene above):

“I love the way Euros [Lyn, director] uses all these shots here to show the ideas all colliding at once

…and I love messing with my hair in moments like this, because it gives Steve, who does my make-up, a nightmare in continuity terms.

I like to keep him on his toes.”

David Tennant Appreciation Week 2016 (theme: smile - because it makes me)

How Could You? // Zach Dempsey.

Hey guys! I have so many imagines coming your guys way you just don’t understand. Also, i’m finally writing an imagine on my computer so this will come out in way better quality AND I can write faster yay! I hope you guys enjoy this one it was requested by @chloesalva! Happy reading.

Pairing: Zach x Reader

Request: Can you do one where Zach cheats on the reader and the reader finds out about the tapes? Thanks :)

Warnings: Cheating and swearing, if you’re looking for something with a happy ending this is NOT it.


Saturday night..

Readers POV~

“Hey Jess have you seen Zach?” I questioned. Zach convinced me to come to this dumb party. I’m not a party person at all, if anything i’m the exact opposite. Something about warm bodies all around me and red solo cups everywhere just aggravates me. Unfortunately, Zach’s convincing game is strong. So here I am, surrounded by drunk teens and searching for Zach. But that didn’t stop me from having a couple drinks.

“I haven’t seen him since when you guys walked in…want some?” Jessica slurred offering me a swig from her lipstick stained cup. I took four big gulps and returned the cup before I walked away. 

I needed some place away from all the sweaty figures, so I made my way to the bathroom for a breather. I opened the door to and saw two people. A girl on the sink and a guy standing between her legs, showering her neck in lustful kisses.I was about to close the door but the boy looked familiar to me. 

“Z..Zach?” I slurred, the liquor from before finally kicking in. He pulled away from the girls neck and snapped his head in my direction. His eyes were full of regret and sorrow.

I pushed past all the sweaty bodies in the house and made my way outside. My eyes were starting to form tears as I made my way down the sidewalk to my house which wasn’t too far from Jess’s place. It didn’t really help that Zach was my ride and I was anything but sober.

I heard quick heavy footsteps trailing behind me and I started to walk faster. I knew exactly who was following me. The boy that made all my troubles go away. The boy that made me forget all my problems. The boy I gave my heart to, and he destroyed it in return. 

“Y/N please stop I can explain!” He grabbed at my wrist.

Don’t fucking touch me!” I yanked away from his grip. He was shocked. He had never seen me angry like this and he didn’t know what to do.

“How could you..?” I questioned with a look of disgust on my face. He was about to talk but I cut him off.

“I’m an idiot for thinking that somebody like you could be in love with a girl like me.” Nothing I was saying was making sense, but that didn’t stop me from coming clean about everything. I told him about how I thought I was never good enough for him and how I would never be. I told him I never loved even though it was a lie. Soon my voice got louder to the point where people were pulled me away from him. 

Sherri  pulled me into her car and she took me home. The whole car ride was filled with awkward silence and a sniffle from me every now and then.

We finally got to my house and I put my hand on the car door handle but Sherri placed her hand on top mine.

“Y/N hold on just one second okay, sweetheart.” She spoke softly as she reached into the backseat and grabbed a shoe box.

She handed me the shoe box and rubbed the back of my hand with her thumb.

“Don’t open it now, open it when you get inside and don’t ask questions. Just listen.”

I nodded and thanked her then went inside my house.

I flipped the lid of the shoe box and looked at the cassette tapes inside. “Why would Sherri give me this?” I thought to myself.

I grabbed my moms old tape player and put in the first tape.

“Hey it’s Hannah. Hannah Baker.”

Monday morning..

Zach texted me about a million times this whole weekend. I didn’t bother to open any of the messages. Between him and the tapes I didn’t know how to feel anymore. My perspective changed on everybody and I even questioned myself. How could I be one of the reasons why Hannah killed herself? How could Zach be one of the reasons she killed herself?

I went to my locker to get my English book when I felt a large figure next to me.

“I don’t think you understand how sorry I am about everything, you’re the one person that made me feel better in life after everything that’s happened, and it kills me inside knowing that I messed up what we had. It kills me knowing that you don’t love me anymore.” Zach stated. I looked up at him and he looked horrible. There were dark circles under his eyes and his hair was all messy and untamed. His lips were dry and his face was pale. He really let go of himself.

“When I said I never loved you.. I lied. And ever since Saturday I’ve constantly told myself to forget about you just like you forgot about me that night. And then I heard your tape. And I really realized how pathetic you are. And I keep trying to convince myself to remove you from my life. But no matter what I do, I can’t stop myself from loving you. And that’s the part that kills me.” I shut my locker and walked away, leaving Zach standing there defeated and sobbing.

A/N: I’m not even gonna lie I cried while writing this. I really liked writing this. It was a challenge for me because i’m not used to writing things without a happy ending. But anyways I hope you guys enjoyed this! My requests are currently closed i’m really sorry but I have a lot of imagines to write and I don’t want to keep people waiting. I have a couple more imagines coming out this weekend so I hope this makes up for the little dry period I had. I love you guys! Thanks so much for reading. :)  ps. (the gif isn’t mine)

BTS Scenario: Trying to Wake Up Yoongi

Min Yoongi X Reader

Thank you to @bubblessssss for the request!

Summary: You decide to take on the brave task of trying to wake up Min Yoongi after the other members claim that it’s too dangerous of a job. 

Word Count: ~2.8k

~I had a lot of fun writing this one, hope you all enjoy it!~

***I do not own the gif***

“Y/N…we really need your help.” You listened to Jimin say quickly over the phone. You could hear the other boys mumbling quietly in the background as Jimin spoke. 

“What’s going on?” 

“Just come over to the dorm. Please, hurry up.” He said before hanging up. What could they possibly be doing that required your help so urgently? Before your mind could wander and be flooded with thoughts that the boys could possibly be in danger, you quickly reached for your things and headed over to the dorm. 

Upon arriving, you were met at the door by Jimin who led you inside to where the rest of the members were waiting. 

“Okay…so what is it? Why did you call me over here?” You asked impatiently, wanting to know what could be so unbelievably important seeing as all the boys seemed to be okay. 

“Y/N, we don’t mean to be a bother, it just that we’ve been trying to wake up Yoongi hyung for the past thirty minutes and none of us have managed to do it,” Hoseok spoke up from behind Jimin. You looked at the group questioningly, they had to be kidding.

“You can’t be serious right now. This is why you called me over? It can’t be that hard to wake him up.” 

“That’s what you think, he tried to bite me!” Taehyung blurted out, raising up his arm to point to a red spot where Yoongi had tried to sink his teeth into Taehyung’s skin. Suddenly, you found yourself bursting into laughter at the six boys in front of you as they stared at you confusedly. 

“Will you just do it? We figured he’d listen to you since he wouldn’t dare hurt his ‘jagi’.” Jimin interjected, a hopeful look on his face. 

“You guys are ridiculous,” you said in between giggles, “but I’ll do it since you all are so terrified. I’ll show you how it’s done.” You replied confidently as you marched up the stairs to Yoongi’s room. Jimin was right, Yoongi would never hurt you and he’d certainly be happy to see his loving girlfriend coming to wake him up in the morning, right?

When you reached Yoongi’s room, you knocked on the door just in case the sleeping prince had finally gotten up. When there was no answer you carefully cracked open the door to see him still curled up in his bed. He looked so peaceful while sleeping and you almost didn’t want to wake him, but if the others really insisted, you’d do it.

“Yoongi,” you whispered as you tip-toed towards his bed. No answer. You tried calling his name again but to no avail. You stood over his bed and saw his face squished into his pillow and it took an immense amount of control to resist reaching over to poke his cheeks. In that moment, he looked like he’d never hurt a soul. Taehyung must have been overreacting; there was no way that this adorable slumbering creature known as Min Yoongi could possibly have tried to bite him.

“Yoongi, wake up!” You said a bit louder, this time shoving his shoulder lightly. He emitted a loud whine from under the covers before turning his back to you and pulling the covers tighter around his slim form.

“F*ck off Jimin, let me sleep” Yoongi grumbled. You let out a quiet giggle at the fact that he thought Jimin had come back to bug him. 

“It’s not Jimin, it’s Y/N!” You said, bending down to poke his sides. He let out a quiet grunt and shifted once again, but still, he refused to get out of bed. You figured you’d just have to try harder. You bent down further to lean over Yoongi, getting close enough to whisper into his ear.

“Yoongi, sweetheart, you have to get up. I came all the way here to wake you up, so please?” You whispered in his ear while gently running your fingers through his hair in hopes that he’d listen after hearing you talk so sweetly to him. He turned over to face you, cracking open one eye to glare up at where you were standing. Just when you thought you’d finally succeeded, he swung his leg out at you in an attempt to get you to back off.

“Min Yoongi!” You scolded, staring down at him in shock. It was no use waking him up nicely now; you were going to drag him out of that bed by his legs if you had to. 

“Go away.” Yoongi muttered raspily, pulling the covers over his head. 

You reached down to grab his arm and began to tug at him while keeping a slight distance just in case he decided to kick at you again. To your surprise, he suddenly reached both his hands out to grab your arms and pulled as hard as he could until you toppled onto the bed. 

“What are you-” you were cut off by Yoongi wrapping his arms around you in a tight embrace until you couldn’t move. 

“If you won’t leave me alone, I’ll just have to stop you this way.” He mumbled in your ear before cuddling into you and falling back asleep. 

“Yoongi, let me go!” You cried out, wriggling around while his arms were locked around you. He grumbled drowsily in response while pulling you closer. How was it possible that he could hold such a tight grip around you while sleeping? 

You struggled in his arms until you were finally able to turn around to face him. You couldn’t believe your boyfriend could be so stubborn. However, there was no way you’d give in now, no, this had become a challenge. 

“Yoongi!” You whined loudly into his ear while kicking your legs around in hopes that you’d pester him enough that he’d let go long enough for you to escape. At long last, he slowly began to open his eyes. He squinted at the bright light pouring into the room, looking around before his eyes finally landed on you glaring at him while still stuck in his arms. He stared at you for a moment before yawning loudly and you found that you couldn’t stay angry with him for too long, not when he looked so cute in his dazed, half-asleep state. 

You wiggled out of his arms and sat up in the bed, grabbing his hands and forcing him to sit up with you. You giggled at him as he rubbed his eyes sleepily, his hair sticking in every direction. 

“Jagi, you’re so mean you know that? Why did you have to wake me up?” He spoke raspily while pouting at you. Yoongi let out a whine as you reached over to attempt to fix his messy, mop of hair. 

“I had to! When am I supposed to see my wonderful boyfriend if he’s in bed sleeping all day?” You said jokingly, poking at his cheeks as he tried to swat your hands away. 

“I hate you.” He replied grumpily while running his hands through his hair, entirely messing up the work you’d just done to flatten it. 

“Well, I love you.” You giggled, leaning over to plant a kiss on his cheek before standing up. You looked down to see Yoongi lift his hand to where you’d pecked him, his cheeks beginning to burn a bright pink. You reached down once more to place a hand under his chin, forcing him to look up at you in his flustered state.

“If you get out of bed, I’ll make you breakfast and I might even give you another kiss.” You teased, his cheeks turning increasingly rosier as he looked up at you. Leaving him in his embarrassed state, you exited the room to head to the kitchen. A moment later, you heard footsteps thumping behind you and turned to see Yoongi stumbling towards you. You shot him a questioning expression as to why he was in such a hurry now that he was up. 

“What? I’m starving.” He said, smiling timidly. You laughed before taking his hand and heading towards the kitchen where the rest of the members’ eyes widened in shock upon seeing that you’d succeeded when none of them could.

 You silently flashed them a triumphant smile before pulling pans out to make Yoongi’s breakfast. Of course you’d succeeded, he was your loving boyfriend after all, and waking him up was such a simple task. Besides, it’s not like the others would ever discover what truly happened when you entered the room to awaken the beast that was Min Yoongi. 

***Feel free to send me any requests!*

anonymous asked:

RFA+V+Saeran with a passionate MC who keeps making them all flustered, like complimenting them about their little quirks, always snuggling up to them... Bonus : MC is a looooves tickling them

Okay, so I think this just turned into random, cheesy, cute fluff,,, Sorry if it’s not what you wanted ^^;


  • It’s the worst when you compliment his eyes.
  • Sometimes in the middle of a make out session, you’ll look into his eyes and just tell him how pretty they are and how you can see the whole universe in them
    • “It might just be my love for you talking, but I can see so many stars… entire galaxies… It’s beautiful. I think you’re beautiful…”
  • When that happens, he starts blushing like crazy
    • your fave is when his whole face turns pink and he just keeps trying to look away from you
  • “Yoosung, you’re so cute! You’re even cuter when your cheeks are all pink like that!”
  • You like to play with his hair a lot and shower him with completely random compliments. He tries to overpower your compliments with his own, which usually leaves him a stuttering mess when you one-up him again
  • Also, this boy’s sides are veeeeeery ticklish
  • He likes to hold your waist while cuddling or dancing or whatever, but as soon as your hands go above his hips, he freaks out
    • “MC I’m just trying to have a nicE TIME WITH Y- MC STOP.”
  • He likes payback though


  • Honestly, just telling him you love him makes him blush a little
  • Whenever you do something nice for him, he thanks you profusely
  • You really like just doing nice things for him, but you reeeeeeaaaaally like the way he acts when you do
  • When you cook him dinner, he just looses it
  • The entire dinner, he showers you and your food with compliments
  • Towards the end, when he tones it down a bit, it’s your turn.
  • Jumin, your skin is so pretty. Like, you have such a nice complexion.”
  • When you bring that one out, you typically come over and touch his face.
  • He absolutely adores feeling your hands on his face in a calm, loving way, and he loves the little kisses that come with it
  • His weakness tho
  • When you two are cuddling, you’ll run your hands through his hair and tell him how much he means to you
  • the man practically melts in your hands at that one


  • Okay, it is so damn hard to fluster this kid
  • He knows all your weaknesses, but you’ve never succeeded in making him more than blush
  • Whenever he winks at you or flirts with you, you’re a babbling mess
  • You just want to make him feel all warm and bubbly like he makes you feel
    • also revenge
  • You two cuddle a lot, but it’s always just peaceful
  • One day while you were getting up, you accidentally brushed your hand against the back of his leg and he freaked out
  • He brought his leg in so that you wouldn’t touch it again and his face turned red
    • “Zen, are you ticklish??”
    • “N-No! That was just-!”
  • That turned into a tickle war, only ending when you almost got kneed in the face
  • To this day, its the only innocent thing you know to do to make him blush, so you’ll sometimes brush the back of his knee in public and just laugh at him
  • He gets sorta pissed, but he thinks it’s cute that you’re having so much fun, so he doesn’t really mind.


  • Every single compliment you give her makes her blush and you love it
  • You compliment her every chance you get because not only are they all true and always relevant, but you think she’s so cute when she’s flustered
  • Like, always-put-together-Jaehee crumbling at your compliments is your weakness
  • You’ll often compliment her on her outfit or how that lipstick you bought her compliments her eyes, but it’s the deeper ones that really get her
  • “You’re the kindest, smartest person I know. You mean the world to me.”
  • When you guys cuddle, sometimes you’ll tell her that you never want to let her go. You want to spend the rest of your life with her and you hope that she’ll never leave you.
    • She cried at that one once
  • Sometimes she’ll go to push her glasses up, but realize that she doesn’t wear them anymore and you laugh.
  • This girl loves scented candles
  • Like, 
  • Loves them
  • So sometimes if you run out to the grocery store or something, you’ll buy her a candle then cuddle on the couch with her 
    • Honestly, it’s like one of those holiday commercials where everything’s perfect and the whole world smells nice
  • When you guys cuddle, you like to tell her how beautiful she is, how much you love her, and compliment the cute little things she’s done in the past week
  • Her face gets hot and it makes for warmer cuddles


  • You laugh at all his jokes, even when they’re not funny
  • “Luciel, you have the nicest ass.”
    • he says shit like that to you all the time, so you figured it’d be okay if you said it to him too
  • He concealed it well, but it made him feel super nice
  • “Seven, how come you never use caps lock?”
  • “Because my fingers are polite.”
  • He doesn’t know why, but he really likes when you pick up on little things like that.
  • Sometimes you like to take his glasses off so that you can stare into his eyes. When he asks you why you do that, you tell him that you love the color yellow.
    • “Yellow is a happy color. I’m always happy when I see you, and I hope you’re happy when you see me. Your eyes are like…. I dunno.. flowers. The sun. Golden retrievers…………….. Minions.”
  • When you keep going on about how happy he makes you, he gets really happy too because, ‘Oh my god, they love me so much. How the hell did I luck out like this???’
  • His cheeks turn a super light shade of pink. When you start giving him little kisses, he smiles into every single one. His blush gets a little darker when you compliment him more.
  • Sometimes you start to ramble after the kisses, but he never actually stops you. It makes him feel really good.
    • “Have I ever told you that you’re like, the funniest person I know? And you’re so smart! Funny and smart?? How did you get both? That’s not fair! Also, you’re so kind! God, you’re so lucky!!! I’m so lucky!!!!!! WHERE DID I FIND YOU I NEVER WANNA LET YOU GO”
  • By the end of it, he’s blushing like mad and things get deep
  • Also, his feet are hella ticklish, but you only use that when you’re desperate, because it usually ends with you getting kicked in the face and him feeling really bad


  • When he’s doing literally anything, you get super close to him and weasel your way into his space
    • Cooking? Hold me.
    • Reading? Let me hold you.
    • Texting? Lets cuddle.
    • Doing something important? Idc, please give me all your love and attention.
  • “Jihyun, I love your laugh! It’s so cute and it makes me so happy! And your smile! You’re just so handsome….”
  • He thinks its so cute that you pick out little things about him, and he thinks about how much you love him a lot.
  • Whenever he gets sad, he thinks about the compliments you’ve given him and everything is okay again
  • a i g h t, his laugh though
  • His laugh is like the most beautiful music to you
  • When you find out that his neck is ticklish,,,,,,HOOOOOOOH BOII
  • Not only do you get to hear his laugh, but you also get to see his smile and compliment him on both
  • plus a new thing that you absolutely love;
  • “When you try to protect yourself, it just makes you look cuter, y’know!”
  • His entire face turns red when you call him adorable, and you do it a lot when he’s trying to protect his neck from your tickles


  • Everything makes this poor boy flustered
  • “Babe, your bedhead is adorable.”
  • “The pasta sauce on your nose is a good look, really. It’s so cute.”
  • “Saeran, you’re so cute!”
  • Every single nice thing you say or do to him makes him blush and deny everything you say
  • He usually ends up trying to turn it all around and compliment you, but it never really works
  • “I’m adorable?? N-no way! You’re adorable….er.”
  • Cuddling with him is a fucking mess
  • He gets super flustered whenever you touch him, so having your bodies pressed together is ridiculous
  • When he’s super tired, he mellows out though. He falls a sleep when you’re the big spoon and it’s just so cute
  • He’s so cute when he sleeps oh man oh man
long hair!reader x sincerely three

as a person with long-ass hair, i loved coming up with these because i think they’re really accurate??? and i’m living???

evan –

-         would adore it when it was down and draped over your shoulder

-         is really good at braiding and would totally!! braid!! flowers!! into it!!

-         “you look like a forest queen!!”

-         “no, you dork!! i look like a woodland nymph!!”

-         *giggling ensues*

-         always makes/buys you flower crowns

-         he got you twelve for your birthday

-         you always let him braid it when he’s anxious because doing repetitive, mundane tasks helps him calm down

connor –

-         always. steals. your. fucking. hair ties.

-         “connor, i swear i just bought, like, 200 hair ties. where did they all go?? ”

-         *hides a shit ton of them in his end table* “uhhhh, i don’t know babe!!”

-         when he pulls his hair up into a bun, he pulls yours up too so you guys can match

-         ruffles the top of your hair a lot

-         *ruffle ruffle* “you’re adorable. i love you.”

-         “fuck you. you’re messing up my hair.”

-         he’ll pull you toward him by your hair so he can kiss you when you’re being a hard-ass and won’t come near him

jared –

-         there never is a time when he’s not pulling your hair

-         literally

-         needs your attention? *hair pull* wants to annoy you? *hair pull* wants a kiss? *hair pull* wants to cuddle? *hair pull*

-         and you can bet your ass that this kinky motherfucker always pulls on your hair when y’all are making out

-         when he’s not pulling on it, he’s brushing it so it can be ‘of the optimal texture for intense pulling’

-         can’t style it??? like??? at all???

-         he tried to braid it once and he made it so knotted that it took you three. hours. to comb it out

-         you still love him though

Ever Since by letsjustsee
Adorable Fic full of Fluff and a cute dog. 

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I am a sucker for YouTuber AU’s and this is such a great one. It’s a Fake Marriage AU.

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One of my favourite Tomlinshaw’s. How could it not with Footie!Louis

All the Right Moves by cherrystreet
Don’t we all love when the significant things we love in HL are so well used for a fic? I do.

Always Holding on to Stars by  YesIsAWorld
A brand new Tomlinshaw that you won’t regret reading *-* Break Up AU

Fall At My Door by FullonLarrie
I was looking for a great friends with benefits AU, than finally this one came around.

Never Let Me Go by loveisalaserquest17
The AU about a Ten Year Plan between our favorites. Slow Burn. OF COURSE. 

Both Showing Hearts by kiwkero
One of my all time fics and I just can not not rec it. University/Coming Out AU (Bonus: it has one heck of an addictive playlist)

Far Away by  dimpled_halo
I did yell about this Post Break Up/Exes to Lovers AU for days. <3

Can I lay by your side? by  Star_Henderson
Another of my all time favs. What if being in love is not enough? What if you meet again and the truth is way more messed up than you can imagine.

Who Tells Your Story by lululawrence
AU where Harry cuts his hair for charity and Fizzy is the one receiving it. When Louis tells her story they fall in love. (Bonus: a million Hamilton references <3)

Namless Night by  green_feelings
It is one of my fav to read during vacation, so I had to put it in. The Soulmate AU with the right amount of angst *-*

iloveyouhaz  asked:

Harry would get so cocky when you'd start to beg for him to let you cum. "Please, I'm so fucking close" you'd moan out, your shaky hands trying to pull Harry closer, but he'd just smirk and start kissing the insides of your thighs. "Oh, is that so, love? You got so close from m' mouth?" And he'd look up to you with his wet and puffy lips, his hair in a mess from your pulling. "Yeh think yeh can hold it, fo' me?" he'd ask when the tension in your tummy starts to build up again making you moan.



(Also- continue)

cottoncandyfrizz  asked:

aaah requests are open!! can i ask for the rfa + v/unknown and their reactions when it's time to remove the wedding garter in their reception?? thank youu (*/_\)


  • stop bullshitting yoosung he’s such a prude about this n is like… physically incapable he’s so red he’s sweating his hands are clammy arms spaghetti
  • he’s not ok he looks literally like he’s choking on food 
  • he needs like a giant swig of jack to finally be able to
  • *inhales* BOI he bout to do it and he has dove under the giant fluffy dress 
  • he bumps into mc’s knee and everyone hears a rlly loud “ow” 
  • please don’t get a boner please don’t get a boner please don’t get a boner
  • he has made contact with the garter
  • he has now bitten the garter and lowkey accidentally bit mc
  • surprisingly he gets it off rllllly fast and he’s sweatin and drunk and he’s all “I GOT IT!!!!” and basically zen and seven lift him into the air 
  • our boy is finally a MAN


  • it’s his favorite part
  • he’s been waitin for this oh m an he keeps asking seven when it’s time to remove the garter
  • he just loves being a little showy shit he lives and dies for it tbh, after all he is a musical actor
  • he’ll do it provocatively and still look like a god even though his hair gets messed up under MC’s dress
  • every single girl holl e r s when it’s time to remove the garter 
  • jumin is unimpressed by zen’s flashy display of affection and it definitely ain’t appropriate for a wedding
  • he does it tauntingly slow and everyone freaks out but his movements are so smooth and so perfect everyone is just really mad because zen looks perfect doing anything tbqh
  • when he pulls out the garter he raises it with a clenched fist like he’s won some sort of trophy
  • the photos will literally be on every website by the next day who looks so flawless after being under a dress????


  • is rlly private and doesn’t want to do it but after mc begs (aka asks very politely because jumin would commit murder for mc) he is willing
  • he’s very graceful doing it too but in a lot more formal way in comparison to zen doing it
  • he treats it like an obligatory thing and he’s very happy to marry mc but is this necessary
  • why do commoners engage in this type of crudeness???????
  • but to mc’s sweet request he purposely drags his teeth along mc’s skin to let them know whats happening later
  • leaves little kisses between their thighs just to be funny, since he’s already doing something wildly ridiculous
  • once he gets ahold of the garter he’s a little frustrated by the lack of space but after the second try he gets it done
  • he’s rlly embarrassed n he looks calm af but afterwards he whispers in mc’s ear and they’re expecting some freaky shit or whateva but he’s just like
  • “did i do ok”


  • she wouldn’t she can’t she doesn’t waNT TO but
  • this is inescapable 
  • she does it hesitantly and is surpisingly very gentle 
  • so gentle that mc doesn’t even remember that there’s someone literally under their dress
  • jaehee is rlly frustrated like “do i have to use my teeth” yes baehee come on
  • she gets it after like a long amount of time of trying poor babe she’s so red and kinda embarrassed but she’s so cu t e and mc gives her a lil kiss just to be sweet and be like hey,,, bub u did good
  • it’s on recording and everyone always spams the rfa chat with it it’s so funny and jaehee gets so MAD
  • like she doesn’t want to remember it even tho she was literally under mc’s dress it was so weird to do it in front of mc’s pARENTS AND
  • probably throws hands at seven afterwards for even mentioning the idea (i like to think seven is involved in all of this because come on. he would. he would honestly have a hand in having all of these scenarios happen.)


  • HOOOOOOOOOOO shit SON he’s been preparing and practicing grabbing things with his teeth since the wedding was announced
  • ya boi seven was ready to dive in that giant fluffball dress he’s been ready since he was born he’s so lit at weddings and at his own?? biiiitch
  • he’s the one that literally takes the mic and goes “OKAY SO TIME FOR THE GARTER”
  • he’s so excited he didn’t even practice his vows this much
  • seven gets in there so fast it’s actually frightening and he pulls it out within like 3 seconds how does he do that
  • he, too, raises the garter in the air like a true #champion 
  • this is not what mc expected like he got in and got so quick why did this amuse him so much
  • he just finds this part the cutest and afterwards gives mc the cutest kiss on the cheek 
  • probably gets it timed and submits it to guinness or something so he can have the world record for fastest garter removal
  • he always remembers that part of the wedding the most


  • he’s a complaining little baby he’s just like “what’s the POINT of this”
  • he whines and moans about it and hopes everyone forgets at the reception and just is a crybaby until mc pulls the puppy eyes
  • oh boy he melts and is suddenly willing
  • still grudgingly, but now willing 
  • he’s really awkward and bumps everywhere and is confused and lost inside the dress
  • he was up in that bih like a tampon but he’s so confused and grumpy and frustrated but once he finds it he’s like “thank GOd”
  • but then he moves like one inch and this fucking dress is going to kill him he’s so mad at an inanimate object 
  • like why did they pay so much for this giant fluffy dress this fluffy dress needs a map installed under it for him he’s just grumbling the whole time under there and it takes him the longest out of everyone l m a o 
  • once he locates it again he nearly rips it taking it off mc
  • and then when he comes out from under there he’s sweating and red and the suit is very stuffy while everyone congratulates him


  • dat boi v is blind so this will take years. why did ya do this to him. 
  • seven refuses to let him use his hands still but he’s at such an advantage how could u do this
  • of course v doesn’t complain he didn’t even talk about when his ex turned into a crazy cult leader so he doesn’t have an opinion about the garter removal
  • on the inside he’s pretty hesitant 
  • really??? gentle??? he kind of uses his face to find his way around and accidentally bumps into mc’s pelvic bone poor boy 
  • he’s so lost under there!!! something help him!!!
  • once seven is like “okay fiiine i mean i GUESS u can use ur hands” he’s got the softest touch tracing mc’s legs and he uses both 
  • sneaky bastard grazes mc’s inner thighs just to be extra even though he’s already located the garter
  • pulls it out with his teeth and comes out victorious
  • he’s so cute with his ruffled teal hair and he’s got the cutest small grin on his face that mc takes note of and just  
  • how does anyone hate v

Imagine being teased constantly ‘cause you and Chris are the only couple on set.

You were just walking out of the Starbucks in your hotel lobby when you spotted your fellow co-stars; Chris, Anthony, and Sebastian tumbled out of the elevator, laughing amongst themselves. Your boyfriend was the first to spot you; his pretty blue eyes lit up and he flashed you his perfect, heart thumping smile. You smiled back and waved, catching Anthony and Sebastian’s attention as well. They smiled and waved, then nudged Chris playfully with smug smile on their faces. You couldn’t hear what they were saying but from the redness in Chris’ cheeks, you knew it was them teasing him about you again.

“You’ve got a better work ethic than me,” Chris wrapped you into a hug, the Burberry London cologne you bought for him filling your nostrils. “I woke up and you’d already left,” he said and pulled away. “Thank you for the note though, without it- I definitely feared that you had been kidnapped.” He teased and you giggled.

“We’re going to go grab a coffee,” Anthony told Chris. “You going to come get one too or are you just going to share with Y/N? You know, like the two of you share everything.” You and Chris rolled eyes simultaneously while suppressing the urge to laugh; you were guilty of it, there was no denying that.

“Couple goals,” Sebastian teased in a girly voice.

“Shut up,” you laughed and shoved Sebastian back, drawing laughter from him. “Chris is going to get his own coffee 'cause I’m going to need every drop of this after last night. Oh God,” you suffered immediate regret when you saw the smirk on Sebastian’s lips.

“Oooohhh,” Sebastian began and you pressed your lips together. “Are you sure you’re going to be able to work today?” You turned to Chris, who was trying his utmost best to hold back his laugh, and shook your head. “I think we’re going to have to tell Kevin to separate these bunnies. Ain’t that right, Chocolachino?”

“Oh, definitely,” Anthony agreed. “We can’t have their love life messing the movie up.”

“You guys are the fucking worst,” you bit but the smile on your face contradicted the insult; Chris wrapped an arm around you, kissing your hair. “Just go get your coffees,” you instructed then laughed when Anthony and Sebastian saluted you. “Everyone else is already on the bus, so hurry up!” You called and they waved without turning around. “You not going to get one?” You asked Chris, who had started steering you towards the exit with him.

“You’re all the pick me up I need,” he winked with a click of his tongue.

You sipped at your coffee as the two of you walked toward the bus. Chris pulled you closer to him as you shuddered from a sudden breeze that blew in your direction. You looked up at him and smiled, reminding yourself how lucky you were to have someone as wonderful as him in your life.

“Ladies first.” He took his arm off you and yanked the door open, he beckoned you inside and you chuckled softly. “What?” He chuckled, and as a response you looked down at your butt which looked fine in your yoga pants. “Oh,” he scoffed and laughed at the same time. “I can’t be a gentleman?”

“You can.” You smiled and climbed the first step, carefully to showcase your butt; he shook his head with a light chuckle yet his eyes were pretty much glued to your perky cheeks. “But you’re not.”

“Morning sunshine,” Scarlett was the first to greet you when you entered the bus; she was sat at her usual spot, somewhere in the middle on the left hand side. “Ready for another long bus ride?” She asked, holding up a coffee cup from Starbucks and a book.

“You know it.” You held up your own coffee cup from Starbucks and your iPhone which was jam packed with your favorite albums and podcasts. “I’m going to plug in and shut down,” you told her and she nodded in acknowledgement.

“You look like you could do with some extra hours of sleep.” RDJ commented and you nodded in agreement, yawning as you did. “And I see the reason why entering right now,” he continued in a more teasing tone when Chris appeared behind you.

“What’s that?” Chris asked innocently.

“Downey was just-” Chris H began to explain.

“Don’t start,” you pointed at him and he pressed his lips together.

“I bet the beds are wrecked,” RDJ teased and you sighed. “I didn’t start, I was finishing.” He defended himself. “Sorry kiddo, you know we can’t control ourselves around the two of you. As the only couple on set, you’re bound to be teased.”

“Don’t make me dump him.” You were joking but you said it in an overtly serious tone which sent Chris into a bit of a panic; he poked his head over your shoulder, his eyes wide as his blurted out in a frantic tone.

“I’m sorry, what?”

“Nothing, baby.” You giggled and pecked his clean shaven cheek; he smiled and hugged you from behind you. “I was just ruffling their feathers so they’d stop bothering us,” you whispered in his ear.

“You two are adorable,” Cobie cooed.

“Thanks Cobie,” you smiled. “I think so too.”

“Oh, so she gets to comment without getting growled at?” Jeremy scoffed.

“That’s 'cause she’s a girl,” Sam chuckled. “And 'cause she doesn’t relentlessly torment them about their relationship. Ain’t that right, Y/N?” He asked and you nodded, smiling. “See, I can say they’re cute and she won’t growl at me. You two are cute together.”

“Thank you,” you smiled.

“That’s unfair,” Mark huffed.

“Boo hoo,” you bit then pouted mockingly.

“Alright alright,” Chris chuckled and pulled away from you. “How about we just relax, today’s only the third day of filming. We’re going to be seeing each other for the next six months, let’s ration out the teasing. Shall we?” He suggested and everyone chuckled, but calmed down.

“Ever the Captain.” You teased him and he shook his head, chuckling.

You sat down on your usual seat and Chris took his, right next to you. Both of you started to settle in, putting your bags under the seat in front of you. You pulled the cup holder down and slotted your coffee into the hole, then got comfortable; you took off your shoes and curled your legs into yourself. Chris pulled out the blanket he had stuffed under his seat and flicked it, covering the both of you. You slipped your hand into your jacket pocket and got out your iPhone and earpieces, plugging it in and putting your favorite playlist on shuffle. You put one side in and passed him the other, keeping your inside ear free so you two could talk without pulling it out.

You leaned on his shoulder and sighed contently, listening to the words of Ed Sheeran’s 'Kiss Me’; all the while, letting memories and moments with Chris play in your mind. Okay, dating a fellow co-star meant a little bit of teasing on set but you’d rather that than go six months without your beautiful, wonderful boyfriend. You couldn’t imagine how the others were dealing without their significant other and kids; basically all of them were married with children, except you and Chris; it might happen one day, for now- the two of you were contented with just each other.

“You going to sleep?” You heard Chris ask and you shook your head. “You should.” Under the blanket, he slid his hand into yours. “You had a pretty late night yesterday, you should probably rest up otherwise you might pass out doing a stunt or something.”

“I’m not that fragile,” you chuckled softly.

“Let’s not risk it,” he kissed your hair. “Sleep, okay?”

“Okay,” you mumbled and let your eyes fall close. “Mm…” You hummed, letting Ed Sheeran’s soothing voice and Chris’ soft humming put you to sleep. “I love you, Chris,” you heard yourself whisper.

“I love you too, Y/N,” was the last thing you heard before sleep overwhelmed your senses.

The Same.

-Junhoe x Reader

-When Junhoe agrees to babysit his niece, he would never in a million years expect the little tyke to turn his life upside down in the most unexpected way possible.


-I notice there isn’t too many writing of iKon maknae line out. I really wanna change that because all 7 of them are so awesome. I don’t wanna get stuck on just doubleB, which I do notice most of my writing is for them. I hope to put out more of the other boys.

Originally posted by junhwe-koo


“H-Hello?” The shaky voice spewing out from the speaker of your phone had your entire apartment halts in movement. It can’t be… Couldn’t be…

“Y/n?” Then it speaks up again, clearer this time, not a trace of hesitation in the way it so velvety wrapping your name in its soft tone. It was as though God had temporarily pressed pause on the movie that is your life. The TV was still blaring but falling on your deaf ears. The air sullen, sinking fast as cold wind rushing in from the seemingly warm spring day outside. Everything took on such a solemn note, almost peaceful. Your dog, Mattias, had stopped squirming around on the carpet, instead laying there with his legs up in the air gazing at you with inquisitive eyes. He must’ve heard it too.

“Jun..Junhoe?” You’re scare to speak up, to confirm that it is what you and your handsome boy, who was now moving on to licking his paws on the floor, heard.

“Yea, it’s me.” There it was again. Your brain still couldn’t register the familiar sound as anything but hallucination. It can’t be. You distinctively heard that annoying ringtone that you for the millionth time made a mental note to change but probably won’t.

“Uhm… Did you- I mean, hi.” Stuttering like a fool, you shut your eyes and grit your teeth in embarrassment even though he wasn’t there to see. The poor couch that had once hosted the owner of that voice during his many lazy day during his game session nearly break from you throwing your whole weight onto it out of utter mortification.

“Hi… I-I. I’m so sorry, Y/n. You know I wouldn’t call unless it was really dire.”

“It’s alright. What’s wrong?” 

It was so strange to hear him speak with no hidden sadness, not even a trace of bitterness lace in the soothing voice. For so long you had longed for him to sound out your name in the amicableness from before. Not the before of the weeks leading up to the painful break up. The before of playfully throwing veggies at each other while dinner bubbles away on the hot stove. Back when you cracking up in ribs splitting laughter whenever he does something completely stupid during your annual Y/n + Junhoe grand adventure. In those days where you could confidently claim you had him begging for in between lustful moans of the night. In the days where you were still his girlfriend. 

“I’m really panicking right now. Hani, my niece, I’m suppose to babysit her today and… God, Y/n. I don’t know what to do. I tried everything. I even freaking threaten to take her home if she don’t stop. I don’t know what else to do- I. Why did you made it look so easy when you babysat her. What do I do?” His voice wavers worse than a baby tree in a category 1 hurricane. He rans without even breathing and judging his heavy breaths, he must be really desperate.

“Slow down, Junhoe. Breathe. Listen to me. Breathe! It won’t do neither of you good if you pass out. Now, slowly, tell me what happened.” A few long breath could be heard huffing into the receiver end of his phone before a long sigh follows up with dead silent. You lean back in your chair, discomfort forcing its way out from how strange this all feel. 6 months, 6 months of nothing since the break up. He didn’t even grace you with the tiniest bit of salvation for your  aching heart even after you saw him arm in arm with the gorgeous cheery brunette that practically bounce her way down the busy street. 

“It started out so nice. We went to the park, we played, we watched movies. Then all of the sudden she won’t eat, she won’t play, she won’t listen to me. She just sat there and sulk. Then she threw a fit and spilled her lunch all over herself. I got irritated and she cry and now I wanna cry to and now she’s- She’s mad at me and I’m mad at her now too… and then…” The passion in his words dies out leaving you on the edge of your seat, anticipation coursing through your mind with all the worst scenarios. Above it all, why did he just call his girl. Why you.

“And then?” You whisper gently, careful not to shook anymore stress on the man that must be tearing his hair out by now.

“And then she, uh, she asked for you. She told me that it was all my fault you never come around anymore. You would know what she wants and all I do is just mess everything up. She’s crying so much that I don’t know what to do anymore, Y/n.”  The softness in his voice falters with the last syllable of your name. The before of sadness feigning its joyful counterpart of the break up week suddenly flood your mind with its present.

“I’m so sorry, Junhoe. I tried to explain to her that I had to leave…” You had always felt guilty for leaving everything in this wonderful part of your life you shared with him. Most of all, you felt the guilt of ruining the ultimate trust he gave you when he introduced his wonderful family to you.

“It’s not your fault. Kids, they just don’t understand breakups you know.” You cringe at the way the cursed word rolled off his tongue. Breakups. It’s such an ugly word to be tainting such a beautiful man with a kind heart and loving soul.

“Yea… I’m still sorry… for everything.”

“Thank you”

You both stay silent for how long, you didn’t really know. No doubts the rush of reminiscing, of running through all the wonderful memories you both made together also affected him because you could’ve sworn you heard that infectious chuckle of his. Somehow, somehow that made you smile even under all the tear you were shedding. 

“Did you want me to calm her down?” Deciding the silent was deafening enough, you speak up to clear the air. “Junnie? you there?” 

“uh, uhm, yea.” He cleared his throat, not a question in your mind that he caught himself on the endearing nickname you had always used. You on the other hand, hadn’t even caught it yourself. “Can I bring her over to your place? You still live in the same place right?”

“Yea, of course. You sure you don’t want me to come over there instead, easier?” You muse over his strange request seeing how it was much easier for one adult to make a trip rather than a 5 years old and a man child.

“I- I’m moving. Most my stuffs is already packed up so I figured it’d be easier over at a place with real household items.”

“Oh, I see. Why didn’t you just call your sister? Or your mom?”

“They’ve been so stress so I agree to help out… I don’t wanna be useless. I’m sorry.”

“Hey, don’t worry about it. Just come over, you know your way. See you soon.”

“See you!”

30 minutes. 30 minutes it took you to realize what you had just agreed to. 30 minutes to realize the man you’re still hopelessly in love with that was no longer hopelessly in love with you was driving over with his 5 years old niece. 30 freaking minutes to realize you look like shit and your apartment even worse. 

“Shit. Why did I do this to myself” was the last thing you could utter before huffing away to a hot shower and a quick 10 minutes hair make up session. Praise the lord for the walk in closet because your mess of a room had just cleaned itself in the 2 revolution the long hand of the clock took. You had just thrown all the windows open when that familiar ding dong yanks your attention toward that white door. Your heart drums with all its might knowing just who stands just beyond that piece of wood. Nerve wrecks every cell in your body as you reach out to the cold piece of metal keeping you away from him. 

“Hey! Oh my God, Hani! Come here you little monkey!” 

“Auntie!!! YAY!” 

No sooner than the door slam into the wall with all the might a 5 years old could exerts, she was already in your arm clinging on like the monkey she is. 

“You’re so heavy now. I don’t think I can carry you anymore… Oh no, I’m gonna drop you!”

Loud shrieks tearing through the house luring a very exciting doggie charging toward the familiar laugh of the five years old. They were best buddies, inseparable since Hani was barely walking and Mattias was barely learning how to properly use his tiny puppy paws.

“MATTY!” She yelps for you to let go before the two of them dance happily in circle, whizzing away to your bedroom. Silent sinking over the warming apartment once again as you eye an awkward Junhoe standing there juggling with what you presume is Hani’s luggages. 

“Hey you!” You headed for a hug before crash and burn into that invisible wall of boundaries. Were your hugs still welcome? Would it makes him feel odd being pull into the arms of his ex?

“Hey. Sorry for barging in. I, you know I wouldn’t bother you unless I really needed to.” Tottering over, you couldn’t help but wince at the way his eyes tracing out the metal edges of your lock box, for certain recalling the many times exhilaration ran through his fingers as he type in the code to your place.

“Yea, it’s no problem. I miss her. Come on in…”

He shuffles in, shucking off his shoes and placing them where he had always for the past 3 years you had occupied this quaint apartment. You remember the day when you both finished putting the place together. He had so specifically left an empty spot just on the bottom shelf of your shoe rack. You tilted your head in confusion, wondering what his reasoning was. To which he simply said “What? I gotta leave my shoes somewhere…”. Needless to say it jolted his heart to see the spot remains empty. Staring about now, he’s drinking in as much of this familiar yet strange space that was once 2nd home.

“The lock… It’s the same code. I saw you staring.”

“Oh” A nervous chuckles adores you with its crisp sound. “I see.” 

“How’ve you been? how’s the girlfriend?” Bitter is all you can taste saying that word.

“I’m good. No girlfriend… You?” Bitter is all he could taste thinking about another man touching you.

“I’m okay… No boys, just Mattias over there. I saw you with that girl…” You feel disgusted with yourself for even prying so hard but you needed to know. You just want to feel that security of having him to yourself.

“Oh, just a friend. We were actually lost, the whole group got separated and yea, we didn’t wanna lose each other too. She’s not from around here and getting lost would be a big problem.” Your heart grin from hearing the perfectly logical explanation of why she was clinging onto him so tightly.

“Ah, I see.” he sways around a bit, awkwardly smiling at you.

“Should I give the little one a shower? You said she spilled lunch all over herself…” This was strange. Way to strange for your liking. There stand the man you had seen countless time trekking across this place butt naked with a bottle of water in his hand. Yet here he was, acting like he just entered a stranger’s home. It hurts.

“Yes, thank you. You know I was never good with this… you did most of it. I don’t know what I was thinking accepting to babysit.” Your voice cut his trance short as his soul nearly leaving his body. Holding out the two backpacks full of stuff, he smile awkwardly, not really sure where the lines were being drawn.

“It’s no problem. Just, you know where everything is… I’ll be back.”

He watches as you disappear into that room, that sacred place of love, of lust, and of the life he misses so dearly. He’s scare, terrify in fact to peer through the door once again fearing he might find things he wouldn’t like. Things that remind him you’ve moved on. So he settles on the couch, listening to the loud giggles emanating from the bathroom. The golden rays dance on his skin just the same as it had many afternoons before watching you cook from this very couch. As if sensing his memory lane, Mattias had taken upon himself to crawl right next to his other master that he loves so much but haven’t seen in a long time. If he could speak, you were sure the pup would throw an even bigger fit than Hani.

“Auntie can we go get ice cream later?” The little tyke hopping excitingly in one place, sprinkling little droplets of water all over your floor.

“Yes, if you eat lunch and take a nap and listen to your uncle.” Wrapping her in a big towel, you dried her off before pulling on the small PJ with bunnies print you had gotten for her birthday not too long ago.

“Okay. I feel bad for making uncle sad. I didn’t mean to cry but I miss you. Uncle wouldn’t let me call you so I cried.” Her eyes reddening from the overrunning guilt. You couldn’t help but feel your heart cracking a bit further knowing this was half your fault. You knew you had to cut off all contact for Junhoe’s sake, for your sake. Never once during the breakup did you both consider the collateral damage and casualties you’d both leave in the wake of the separation. 

“It’s okay. He thought I was busy so he said that. Next time, how about I call you first??” You coo, pulling the sadden girl into your arms.

“Yea! I miss Matty too.” 

“We can take him to the doggie park later too. If your uncle says okay.” You force a smile for the kid but deep down, this was all too close to heart for your own comfort.

“Auntie… I know you and uncle doesn’t love each other anymore. It’s okay if you don’t want to see me. I just miss you, he misses you too. We just wanna see you. I know it makes you sad to see uncle. He’s very sad too. I saw him crying when he saw me looking at your pictures on the computer.” You were in the process of getting lunch ready but now, now you found yourself standing there like a statue being rain on. You hadn’t cry about Junhoe in so long. You thought you couldn’t anymore but little Hani’s honest words… They cut deep. So instead, you drop to your knee and let the little one hold you close, petting your hair as you shed your tear.

“Hani, I love you uncle very much. I miss him too. It’s just sometimes, sometimes adults have to do things they don’t like for the people they love. Sometimes we have to say goodbye but that doesn’t mean we don’t love each other. Doesn’t mean I don’t wanna see you. I wanna see you everyday. Matty wanna see you everyday. Next time just tell your uncle to call me, okay?” You smile to calm the little one down.

“You swear?”

“Pinky swear. Now let’s get you lunch and nap.”

Hand in hand, you both turn to walk toward the bedroom door when you could’ve sworn you just miss the blur of the tousle of black hair rushing away from the door. Pushing it to your weary mind playing trick, you both skip happily to lunch time. 

Your kitchen hadn’t had this much laughter since, well since before the breakup. Lunch came and go in a flash and you were now tucking the little one tightly under your blanket. She smile cheekily before planting a big kiss on your cheeks, whispering sleepily to not tell her uncle. 

Sauntering back to the living room now, you wonder where the dog and his master had gone in the 2 hours it took for Hani to finally tuckered out. You let our eyes wander not even a minute when they land upon the sweet sight of Junhoe’s large body cuddling up a sprawl out Mattias. The dog had him whipped since the first day you both adopted him from the rescue. Always napping together, could never got himself to put the four legged son in time out. Junhoe tightly shut eyes wincing a bit when Mattias stretches himself, kicking and whining in his dream. This is the sight you had always come to associate this place with, your life with. Who would’ve thought in such a short time, you’d lose all the hope and dream of a fun filled future with the sleepy man before you. Settling down just beside the boys on the floor, you reach out to scratch Mattias’s belly before hovering above Junhoe’s dark locks. He loves getting a good scalp massage to fall asleep to and you honestly love giving him one. You stare for a moment before the sinful lull of selfishness taken over. Dropping your fingers onto his fringe, you sweep the soft strands out of his forehead, lingering on his soft skin, basking in the cologne that still remains the same after 6 years of being together.

You could feel his eyes stirring a bit, life returning to his sleepy gaze as you shoot away toward the kitchen.

“Hey, where’s Hani?”

Damn that husky voice. Junhoe possesses the voice of angels, so delightful and sweet. When he sings, you could feel your heart skip several beats from how beautiful he is. But then there was the gruff in his voice when he just waking up, so low and so rough that it got you lost in him.

“She’s sleeping, probably 10 minutes now. You want lunch? I can reheat some stuff for you…” You avert your gaze, hand wiping the same spot for the 5th time in the past few minutes.

“I’m okay.” You could see him glancing around, taking note of the changes with a few nods of his head. “Everything is pretty much the same here…”

“Not everything. Lots of things changed.” You rush out the answer, hoping he hadn’t heard it.

“Yea it is. You extensive mug collection is still on the cabinet that’s way too high for you to reach. The bowls and plates still in the left bottom cabinet. You even organize your fridge in the same way. Matty’s bed is still in the corner next to the sliding door. I haven’t seen your room yet but I’m sure it’s the same.” He lists with a slight chuckle with all the intention in the world to lighten to mood.

“I moved the utensil drawer. It’s above the bowls and plates now. Made more sense that way. You grab your utensils then you grab your food holders. I don’t leave my water in the fridge door anymore, I got a big water cooler now. Easier that way.” You were feeling your tear creeping up on you, wiping that spot for the 10th time. “I can’t cook dinner for two anymore. It took me 3 months to even remember not to buy two serving of everything. Veggies don’t fly in the kitchen anymore, they’re just boring old veggies that lay around where you put them down. I don’t come home to your voice singing out my name anymore. I can’t jump into your arm. I can’t kiss you. I can’t cuddle you on rainy day. You don’t make me tea anymore. They’re all still there you know. You never took your tea collection when you left. I-I can’t go to bed expecting the sheet and cover already warmed up. I don’t have to complain about you leaving your products all over the bathroom sink. I guess that’s one good thing. I can’t take care of you when you’re sick and gross and icky. I don’t travel anymore. I don’t go get a salt and butter donut then a coffee every Sunday morning anymore. I’m not yours… And I can’t call you mine… So please tell me, Junnie, in what world is everything “the same””. 

You spin around briskly, throwing the towel onto the floor throwing your hands up in an air quotation mark in snide. You can’t bother hiding the tear anymore. All your emotion of 6 months of constant suppressing exploded. He stood there wide eyes but already lunging forward to pull you into his chest. 

“Damn it, Junhoe. Why did we even break up in the first place?” You sob into his chest feeling the knots in your hair loosen with each pass of his fingers. You feel all the frustration of going against the grain of life seeping out.

“Because we weren’t going anywhere… remember? We got stuck in this routine life that was just stomping in one place. I was struggling to move up in the world and you, you weren’t getting any warmer with the idea of settling down and getting marry. But I have a feeling you’re not asking for the reason…” He coos so tenderly the painful reminder of why you were sleeping alone every night.

“No… Why did it all seemed so complicated back then…Why did we agree to this shitty lonely life.” Your arms tighten around his body, squeezing out all the darkness as he chuckles.

“Because we were dumb and young.”

“We’re still the same age now as when we parted you freak!” He laughs at the seemingly ease you could crack a comeback even when you’re ugly crying.

“Fine. Because we’re a bit wiser now than we were before. We’ve been together for so long and I think we just needed a reminder of what it feels like to be on our own. Honestly, I hated every single second of the past 6 months. I knew it was mutual and I have no right but God, I got so angry when I saw your Instagram that you were getting tea with that guy from your work. Tea is my thing. You were only suppose to drink the one I pick. Then I laughed because there I was, getting angry over tea. But you know what? I realized i miss you so damn much.”

You nearly choke on that sentence. You wanted so badly to come home to that sentence but you couldn’t bring yourself to ask for it. Not when you both decided to part way. His lips find themselves resting on your damp cheek as he whispers “i miss you” over and over until you dug your face so far into the crook of his neck the kisses couldn’t reach you anymore.

“I knew I said we always do the same thing and it got so abhorrently boring but I miss it. I would sell my soul to have those “boring” date back. I knew it was just a fluke this morning when you called me Junnie over the phone but it had my heart doing flips and my stomach sick with butterflies. Then earlier when you told Hani you miss me, I’m surprise I had enough self control not to kiss your lips off then and there.” 

You sob out a laugh from the sweet words of your sassy man and he returns the same. You both stood there for so long just looking at the familiarities of each other and how they’re all suddenly seems to be glowing with all the lights of the stars above. His hands move to cup your cheeks gingerly to which you respond with the flutter shut of your eyes. Then you feel the intense heat of summer spreading from his soft lips. It breaches the barrier with the thrust of his tongue greeting yours. It burns down your throat as he moans into you, satisfies with your welcoming touches. Searing down your chest, your heart works itself into a stupor, drugging all your veins with love as you clutch onto the fabric of his shirt, pulling him closer. Finally your spent lungs gave out from the intensity of its all with a heavy pant.

“Please tell me we’ll get back together after this because if not, this would all be soooo embarrassing. Also, I’d really like it if you help me move. It’s been hell doing it myself.” He retorts, eyes gloss over with every drip of love he could offer despite the cheeky remarks.

“Yes, weirdo. I mean, who’s gonna fill that empty spot on my shoe rack. I guess I should also pay you back for moving me into this place.” a soft thud of your fist playfully tickles his chest as a much crisper laugh tears through your apartment. You didn’t wanna leave his arms and it seems he has no problem with it. You stay there in the kitchen that held so much memory and surely host of new ones. Your arms tight around him as you rest on his strong stature. He presses kisses here and there, relaying how much he needs you close. Once the tiredness settled into your legs, you drag him over to the couch surprising a still sleeping Mattias awake. He gladly gives up part of the couch for you to fall onto with Junhoe flushing tight against your back.

“You know earlier, when you were struggling with 2 backpacks and a fussy Hani, you really looked like a real dad. Kinda cute.” 

“Yea? Does it uh, does it makes you feel a certain way…?” He winks teasingly, words playful as he presses a kiss onto your lips.

“I don’t know. Should I be? Why don’t you enlighten me.” You refuse to relent to his mischievous words.

“If I look like a dad and you think it’s cute… Doesn’t it incite a motherly feeling in you? I mean, you look like a fearless mom that could handle a zombie apocalypse earlier laying down the law with Hani. I’m not saying you have to feel motherly any time soon… Just you know, eventually.” Hope glints gleefully in his eyes as he not so inconspicuously letting his finger rubs your own very specific one.

“Koo Junhoe, isn’t there something you need to ask me first before I should be feeling motherly?” You retort, flicking his forehead, watching him wincing in pain.

“Let me worry about that part, okay babe? I promise you, I’ll be here for the rest of your life. I will never, ever leave again.” Clutching onto your hands tightly, he let his heart speaks knowing he’s in a good place from here on out.

“I love you, Junnie.”

“I love you, baby.”

You both remain silent, basking in the peacefulness of a revived love. You spend your time staring at him, letting your fingers relearn all the dips and curve of Junhoe. He did the same, index running along your nose ridge, brushing your hair out of your face, poking your cheeks. Nothing but small giggles and kisses could be heard for the next hour until the gentle voice of a very sleepy Hani burst your bubble.

“Does this mean I get to sleep over whenever I want to again?”

Junhoe breaks into a laugh as you motion for the little one to come over. She jumps right in and wiggles herself neatly in the crack between yours and his body. She calls for Mattias as the happy pup wagging his tail your way, settling just beneath your feet continuing to snooze away. Her eyes close once again as you press a soft kiss on her hair, Junhoe doing the same.  He whispers to a giddy Hani before beaming brightly at you.

“Yes, kid. It does.” 

GOT7 | Dating Mark Tuan | REALLY LONG |

Request: YES - multiple

I hope it’s long enough! If not don’t be afraid to ask for more! :) enjoy! <3

  • long passionate kisses when you guys are alone
  • little kisses around the guys let them know your his
  • him telling you he’s going out and planting little kisses on your head or a peck on your lips
  • him always calling you babe or babygirl
  • you guys either originally meeting through one of your girl friends and his guy friends (probably yugyeom or jackson)
  • or meeting through your brother / sister (both options depending on your situation)
  • or meeting him at one of your friends pool party
  • back hugs 
  • lots and lots of backhugs
  • piggybacks
  • him asking you to sweep his hair out of his eyes, as it falls in front of his eyes when he gives you piggy backs
  • his hands holding your thighs damn
  • he’d be one of the boyfriends that helps you get ready 
  • he’d straighten/ curl your hair when, or even i he’s not, ready himself
  • him insisting that you should let him do your makeup
  • he’d try to help with your makeup, messing it up and doing that cute little giggle of his as he drops his heads, in shame (jokingly) still holding the make-up product (probably an eye-shadow brush or mascara stick that he’s just smudged down your face or poked you in the eye with)

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NO MATTER WHAT- Haechan x Reader

Pairing: Haechan x Reader
Genre: Fluff
Group: NCT
Summary: Donghyuck just wants you to know how beautiful you are to him and he’ll do anything to make you know he loves you.

You shivered as the cold air nipped at your skin. You silently cursed yourself for not wearing a jacket. Donghyuck had noticed you shiver, cocking his eyebrow he stared at you. “Are you cold?” He asked, his voice laced with worry. Your head shot up as you shook your head. “No, I’m fine. Keep your jacket.” You attempted to send him a smile but your teeth began to chatter.

Donghyuck chuckled as he slid off his jacket revealing a hoodie. He quickly gave you the jacket. “There’s no need to lie Y/N! You’re clearing freezing. If your cold just a tell me okay?” He smiled at you and slipped his hand into your own. You looked to the ground as your face began to heat up, a large smile broke out across your face as you nodded your head.

You had been scrolling through your Instagram as you waited on Donghyuck to finish his shower. You smiled as you saw fans gushing about how cute he was. A small smile graced your face as you scrolled through. Your head shot up when you heard the door open. Donghyuck stared at you and laughed at your expression.

His laugh was contagious. “Y/N lets go watch a movie downstairs. You stuck your tongue out at him and wiggled around on his bed. “You look like a gleeful slug jagi, you look weird.” Donghyuck sassed, a playful smile on his face. You pouted jokingly and stood up. “Fine, lets go!” You cheered running out of the room quickly.

Donghyuck stood there as the heat rushed to his face. He grabbed his cheeks and shook his head. “How is she so cute?” He asked himself. Donghyuck loved you more than anything. The way your as sassy as him, your weirdness. He loved it all.

Donghyuck walked into the room a few moments later with a bowl of popcorn. You let out a cheer as you saw the snack “Popcorn! I love you so much oppa!” He laughed as he gave you the bowl. You laid in his arms as he held you. Donghyuck hand rubbed circles into the back of your hand, the soothing feeling lulling you into a peaceful slumber.

He stared at your sleeping form. You looked so calm and peaceful. He brushed a stray hair from your face. Donghyuck smiled as he stared at you. This peaceful moment would soon come to an end, but he was going to cherish this.

Donghyuck was extremely stressed about NCT Dream’s comeback. What if he messed up? What if he forgot his lines? Negative thoughts swarmed his mind. That’s when he broke. Donghyuck began crying, his body shaking with sobs and hiccups. He couldn’t do this. Fans seemed to forget that not only was Mark promoting for NCT127 and NCT Dream, but Donghyuck was as well. He felt forgotten. Letting himself fall apart, his cries and screams echoing off the empty walls of the dorm.

You stepped into the empty dorm. The members had told you that your boyfriend had stayed behind. You neatly placed your shoes beside the messy pile of other shoes. You closed the door, and walked to Donghyucks room. The dorm was eerily quiet, confusing you. When you got closer to the door you heard his cries. You’re eyes widened as you quietly opened the door. You stared at him in shock.

Donghyuck’s hair disheveled, tear stain on his cheeks, red and puffy eyes from crying. He was the opposite of what he normally was like. You quickly rushed over to him. The bed sinking under your weight made his head shoot up. His brown eyes that normally had a bright shine in them were now dull. “Y/N! When did you get here?” Donghyuck’s words slurred together due to the tears. It broke your heart.

You gently cupped his face with your hands. You wiped away the tears that were spilling from his eyes. “Oppa, please tell me what’s wrong.” You pleaded softly. “I’m not enough, am I?” He asked. Your eyes widened. You knew how much he was pushing himself, it was for the fans. He had felt like this for so long and you didn’t even know.

“Donghyuck, you are enough. NCT needs you. Without you, it wouldn’t be the same. Think about the dream team, they wouldn’t have you to help them with homework or practice. You are needed Donghyuck. You’re fans don’t care if you mess up. They love you, NCT loves you. I love you.” You spilled out all of your emotions.

Donghyuck looked down, no longer looking into your eyes. “I just feel, useless compared to everyone else.” He whispered, so quietly you almost didn’t hear it. “Lee Donghyuck,” You spoke with a firm tone, his head snapping to look at you in shock. “You are amazing. You are perfect to me. I love the way your eyes shine when you explain to me how you roasted Mark’s noodle hair. I love how your smile shines brighter than the sun. I love the way your hair looks in the morning. I love the sweaty hugs you give me after you done with practice. I love your humor. I love seeing you happy. I love you and only you. You are so important to me, I don’t know what I would do if you left.” You related your foreheads together.

“I still remember when we first met, our first date. Everything. I remember it all.” You wiped away his tears. “If I didn’t love you, I wouldn’t have remembered.” You whispered. “Y/N, thank you. I love you so much.” Donghyuck whispered as he pressed his lips against yours. The kiss was full of unsaid words and reassurance.

You quickly broke the kiss. Smiling at him gently. You kissed him again, smiling into the kiss. Donghyuck stared at you, love swirling in his eyes. He held your face “Thank you, I love you so much. I’m so lucky.” He laughed, it was such a beautiful sound to your ears.

“I love you too Donghyuck! You have no idea how much.” You whispered. He pulled you to his chest. You could hear his heart beat. It was soothing.

“I’ll love you no matter what.”

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Sami x reader where the reader has a huge crush on Dolph but she doesn’t realize he’s stringing her along and her best friend Sami gets angry at Dolph and she overhears the argument?

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“Come on sweet cheeks just get me a bottle of water, please” Dolph gave me his biggest smile as I blushed”

“Fine” I shot him my biggest smile then went to do as he asked

“(y/n)” Sami yelled at me from down the hall “where you off to?”

“I’m just getting a water for Dolph” I turned into catering to grab a bottle. I turned to see Sami looking at me oddly “what?” I asked as I headed back to we’re Dolph was waiting

“I just don’t know why you are still on that” He waved his hands in front of his face as I laughed

“Of course I am, he’s so handsome and sweet, and I’m telling you he likes me back, I’m sure” I gave him a quick smile before heading back, stopping to turn back “We still going to the next town together?”

“Yeah, of course” He waved back before I headed back to Dolph. Not seeing the scowl on his face as I walked off.

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Dating Chandler Riggs Would Include...

Requested by Anon, hope you like it! <3

I actually had so much fun writing this, but it also made me really sad because this is actually the most perfect relationship ever :(

Hope you all like it loves, try not to die from the feels lol

REQUEST HERE! I do imagines and ships :)

-Mads <3

Dating Chandler RiggsWould include…

  • “Babe can I plait your hair?”
  • “Fine but only if you teach me how to plait yours”
  • Rehearsing his lines for twd with him but he starts to get really frustrated when he messes up a line or can’t quite get the delivery because he’s finally getting a proper plot line and more screen time and he doesn’t want to fuck it up.
  • You make him tea and just cuddle with him until he calms down so he can try again.

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Author: b0blegum

Pairing: Lim Changkyun x Reader

Genre: Fluff 


Part: One-Shot

Words: 2247

Summary: 10 times are more than enough to drive him crazy.

A/N this is just a side writing (i literally wrote this at 3am in the morning, fml) before i posted the last chapter of RAHASIA. Hope you guys enjoy the first fluff i’ve ever written ♡

Your dorm was as quiet as usual. Only the dimmed sound of a running tv show accompanied you cooking your dinner. You stole a glance over the tv that you set parallel to your mini kitchen every time you had the chance.

As you began to put the chicken that you had marinated for an hour before to the crippling hot pan, you heard someone knocking on your door. After turning down the heat two levels lower, you made your way down the hall to the door.

“How many times i have told you to ring the bell, Changkyun. It is there for a reason.” You mumbled as soon as you met the familiar face. “Oh and anyway, i don’t think i invited anyone for dinner tonight.” You were about to close the door but he was fast enough to slip his foot between the door and its frame.

“You owe me an explanation.” He let himself in. You rolled your eyes in annoyance. You knew what was this all about; your blind date that he set up.

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Preference #17 - "Perfect”, Ed Sheeran (SONG PREFERENCE)

Liam: “Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet // Oh, I never knew you were the someone waiting for me” – Who would have thought that you would end up with Liam Payne? You’d never thought that you would end up with someone like him in your wildest dreams. Yet here you were, in a white dress, dancing to a song that the two of you picked out for your first dance as husband and wife. With you in his strong arms, he smiled when you leaned in and rested your cheek on his shoulder, sighing happily, feeling as if all your dreams had come true. “What are you thinking about, love?” he asked, nuzzling his nose into your hair. “Just… how happy I am that you are the person I’ve been waiting for this whole time,” you answered in a soft voice. Liam chuckled, briefly kissing your hand. “I love you so much, Liam,” you said, your heart full of love and warmth. “I love you too, (Y/N),” he replied. Both your family members and friends watched with happy smiles on their faces as the two of you danced along to the song, blissfully unaware of them and the cameras flashing. It was worth the wait to be with him, to spend the rest of your lives together. Everything was worth it.

Niall: “Well I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know // She shares my dreams // I hope that someday I’ll share her home” – It wasn’t easy being Niall Horan’s girlfriend; with the constant touring and travelling he had to do. You often spent many months alone and celebrated milestones like anniversaries and birthdays through a laptop or your phone’s front camera. But you loved Niall and wanted him to succeed, so you were 100% supportive of him and his dreams. You never complained and never gave him a hard time for it; you were willing to compromise and did whatever it took to make sure he achieved his dreams. Which was why it surprised you when Niall flew home a few days earlier, catching you off guard when you were just about to cook. “Niall? I – I thought –” you said, confused, but immediately consumed by shock moments later when he suddenly held you in his arms, kissing you passionately. “Marry me,” he mumbled against your lips. “What?” you gasped out. “Marry me. Oh God, please marry me… please say yes…” he said, pulling back slightly and looking at you with hopeful eyes. “Yes… Niall… yes, I wanna marry you!” you said, squealing happily when he laughed and held you close, hugging you tightly. “I wasn’t gonna wait a moment longer to ask ya,” he said, kissing you again, “You’re the one, angel. You’re the one.”

Zayn: “I found a love, to carry more than just my secrets // To carry love, to carry children of our own” – To Zayn, you are the best thing to ever happen to him. He has often told you that nothing else could compare to you coming into his life; swooping in unexpectedly and stealing his heart… until the day you told him you were pregnant. “Babe… do you know how I’ve always told you that you being in my life was the best thing that ever happened to me?” he asked one day while the two of you were cuddling in bed. “Yeah, I do,” you answered, smiling at him. “And how I told you that you were a blessing from heaven above?” he said with a twinkle in his eyes. “Yes,” you said, chuckling at how sentimental Zayn was being. “When you told me that you were carrying our child… I think that’s the best gift you could ever give me. You coming into my life was the best thing to happen to my life and after a couple of months, it will get only better.”

Harry: “When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath // But you heard it, darling, you look perfect tonight” – What was supposed to be an enjoyable dinner underneath the beautiful starry night in the backyard was ruined thanks to the sudden heavy downpour of rain. You and Harry rushed back into the house, both dripping wet. “Shit,” you cursed. “Well… that was unexpected,” said Harry, chuckling slightly. When you remained quiet, he immediately knew that something was wrong. “(Y/N)? What’s wrong?” he asked. “It’s just that… I’ve been looking forward to tonight. I even got my hair all done and stuff and now… now I look like a mess,” you said, a sad sigh escaping your lips. Harry came up to you and put one hand on your hips while the other tucked a stray strand of hair behind your ear, a soft smile on his face. “Darling… you look perfect tonight,” he said, causing you to blush. “Harry, I look like a drowned rat,” you said. Harry shook his head, his smile growing wider. “No, my love. You’re perfect, absolutely perfect.”

Louis: “When I saw you in that dress, looking so beautiful // I don’t deserve this, darling, you look perfect tonight” – Louis was supposed to attend a charity gala dinner and you being his significant other, you were naturally his plus one for that night. Except this was your first time attending such an event, so you spent a slightly longer time getting ready while Louis waited at the foot of the stairs, glancing at his watch. “Darling, the car is here!” he called out for you, gesturing to the driver that you’ll be down soon. “I’m coming!” you called back, checking your reflection in the mirror before grabbing your purse and trying not to fall as you climbed down the stairs. Louis’ face which was etched with worry was suddenly quickly replaced with awe as he saw you all glammed up in your dress. “Absolutely breathtaking,” he said in a soft voice, his hand reaching out to hold yours which you gladly accepted. “Really? It’s not too much?” you asked nervously. Louis shook his head, smiling at you. “You look perfect.”


find boyfriend jungkook (here) & boyfriend jimin (here

  • taehyung’s confession comes off as casual as the way friends tell each other that they love their other friends and so when taehyung goes “hey i really like you!” and you’re like “i like you too!” he’ll sort of scoot closer to you and be like “that’s great - we should date.”
  • and it’ll shock you for sure because you’ll think oh he’s playing around again.,,,,right?? but taehyung’s smiling at you with clear, honest eyes and you’ll be like “don’t joke around….” and he’ll touch your cheek and be like “i promise im not.” and that smile turns into a serious expression and you’re like well……..1) this is the most serious you’ve ever seen this kid 2) he looks very….enticing….when he’s being serious 3) but three that’s not the point he just asked you out???? what do you say????
  • and when you manage to murmur out a ‘o…okay….’ taehyungs shining smile comes back and he maybe bites his lip when you’re not looking to stop himself from shouting with happiness
  • afterwords he strolls into the dorm just oozing confidence and jungkooks like ‘did you get rejected hyung?’ and taehyung snorts like “in YOUR dreams im kim taehyung, i don’t get rejected.” and jungkook rolls his eyes but jimin practically jumps on taehyung with happiness because oh my god his best friend just got a significant other and jimin wants to plan everything out for taehyung but taehyung’s just like ??? calm down jimin they only said yes today put the wedding planner book away
  • and taehyung as much as he doesn’t seem nervous and he’s his same old dorky self on the first date - believe me, he’s a wreck of emotions on the inside and for the first time he’s sweating bullets just by being in the same proximity as you but he doesn’t show it of course he’s as goofy and as adventurous as usual and so when he goes “im taking you rock climbing in the mountains, i hope you wore good shoes!” when you meet up with him you almost  faint and he’s like jOKEs i got tickets to the aquarium 
  • and you two walk around, gaze at all the cool animals, take photos of taehyung imitating puffer fish and penguins and crabs and when he tries to get you to pet a stingray with him you threaten to feed him to the sharks 
  • while you’re distracted in the giftshop by something, taehyung secretly buys you a cute jellyfish plushie because he remembers that you mentioned that they were really pretty and when you two are outside and walking to get some lunch somewhere, he asks you to turn around and you do and you see him holding the jellyfish up to cover his face and he moves there tentacles around and makes funny noises and you giggle because this is the taehyung you love the best and you two spend like an hour talking about what to name the jellyfish (you end up combining your two names and sticking with that, how adorable)
  • and taehyung strikes me as a very energetic, outdoorsy kind of person so the rest of your dates are always something that gets you two out of the house; amusement parks, dog cafes, cool exhibitions, museums, new restaurants, and even volunteering
  • like can you imagine you and taehyung at an animal shelter surrounded by puppies and kittens looking for love and just jumping around you two and taehyung just looking like he’s so in his element, like he’s so at peace that you’re convinced that these animals who’ve been through the worse are actually helping this boy finally have a break from the stress of being an idol
  • also can you imagine the two of you + puppies + little kiDS who wanna adopt the puppies and taehyung just carrying a toddler in one hand and a cute puppy in the other like imagine it your hearts breaking right???
  • and let’s say you’re getting off of your little volunteer job and taehyung is chuckling plucking dog hair off your sweater and then all of a sudden he kisses your forehead and you’re like oh!!! and then…he’s kissing your cheeks and then…..your nose……and then……..the side of your lips …..and then……your lips
  • and it’s your first kiss and it feels like the kind of first kiss kim taehyung would give and when he pulls back you kind of can’t help but smile and then tuck your head in his chest and he laughs because you’re adorable and you two are just standing there in a halo of pureness and love and its so fricking cute THERE ISNT ANOTHER WORD ITS jusT CUTE
  • for that moment on skinship is just natural for you two because the synergy between you is just ecstatic like it could be as something as small as linking pinkies to something as much as laying down beside each other with your legs entwined and your arms around taehyung’s neck and it doesn’t matter because your bodies are touching and you feel so safe in his arms and he feels like there isn’t anyone else in the world that he’d want to have right there with him it’s perfect
  • and like taehyung is by no means shy so if you’re ok with it, the skinship moves fast like he loves hugging you from behind and resting his chin in your hair, he loves it when you do it to him too like when you give him a surprise hug while he’s stretching or when he’s just done practicing because like i said your touch is just rejuvenating to him it’s magical 
  • but he also has this habit of ruffling your hair and messing it all up and when you’re trying to fix it he’s like “no it’ cute messy~” so he keeps running his finger through it and you’re like taehyung!!!! and he’s like “what?? you look so cute when it’s in your face and all that!!!” and you’re like “let me mess up your hair!!” and he’s like “if you can…..CATCh mE” and then he’s running around the BigHit building with you behind him and jin is like aH true love , young love and yoongi is like ten bucks taehyung runs into a door or something
  • most importantly of course is the discourse on kissing kim taehyung and ok he loves to tease and you learn this early on when you’re trying to be all romantic and sweet and lean up to kiss his lips and taehyung purposely tilts his head back so you end up kissing like his throat or chin and you’re like kim taehyung please and he’s like fine fine ill kiss you and you close your eyes and you’re ready but then all you feel is his lips against your forehead or your cheek and you’re pouting like taehyung no kiss me for real and he does,,,,but not after covering the rest of your face or even your fingers and palm and up you arm and you get restless but it’s also so soft that you let him off the hook
  • because like when he really does kiss you seriously with all his passion and emotion, taehyung holds your face with his hands and he just keeps going till your lips both swell and you’re gasping for air but you’re so close that everything  around you has just melted and it’s just it’s wow 
  • taehyung also just seems like the kind of person who loves like being feed like it’s just something you two have grown to do like if you have a bag of chips and you’re walking somewhere you just eat a chip, then get one and hold it up and taehyung bites it and it’s so natural like you don’t even have to look at each other but like he knows when you’re about to give him something like u guys were at the movies and you’d just drop food into his mouth and jungkook was like you two are gross and even jin who’s usually 1000000% ready for the cheesy romance was like ‘you two better wash your hands after this movie or so help me god’ but like idk you guys munching on the same kebob or something is cute ok anyway
  • taehyung also makes you do the apple hair with him sometimes and he actually really likes having his hair touched and played with so sometimes you like give him little pigtails or braid as much as you can and he walks into practice with half his head in mini little braids and yoongi just give him the look and taehyung’s like “fashion hyung, you wouldn’t get it.”
  • jungkook takes a photo of it and sends it to you like ‘this is a masterpiece, thank you so much for this art’ and you’re like ‘in another life i was a hairstylists, you want me to do your hair too?’ and jungkooks like ‘new number who dis’
  • also imagine the texts you’d get from taehyung throughout the day like it starts off with sleepy selfies of him with bedhead and like his glasses on crooked and he’s like ‘off to practice’ and then like in the middle of the day you get like a photo of someones damn scalp and it’s like ‘look at yoongi hyungs baldspot’ and then when it’s closer to the night it’s just random blurry photos of taehyung running and stuff like ‘omw to the 7/11 for some glazed doughnuts don’t tell bang pd’
  • and like namjoon, jin, and yoongi are actually thankful you’re there to uphold taehyung because there aren’t many people who really understand what he’s trying to convey and they take what he does and twist into jokes and a lot of the time he’s being serious and you know and you listen and you treat him with respect that really makes him even more confident and to the older members that really means alot because it helps him grow musically as well
  • hoseok is just your personal cheerleader he wants you and taehyung to make it to the end and he’s so enthusiastic about how well you two fit together and he’s one of the people that truly sees that energy that holds you and taehyung together and he’s just like taehyung i think they’re the one for you my bro
  • jimin and jungkook are taehyung’s best friends and from day one jimin is your best friend too, jungkook takes some time to warm up but in the end you’re there for taehyung and you protect him the same way jungkook wants to do as well and that’s what’s important
  • the four of you always end up following taehyung into new places and immersing yourselves in his creativity and taehyung’s a glowing positive presence that’s curious about everything and he always wants to go down a new street or eat a new dish and the four of you have fun doing all that but jimin knows when to pull jungkook back by the ear and let you and taehyung have your moments alone
  • and they’re moments where you discover how much taehyung really knows about the world, how much he reads and studies and how pure hearted his intentions are when he stops to feed stray cats or tries to comfort a crying child with funny faces
  • and like ive said taehyung loves things that are different, your couple item probably isn’t a bag or shirt he got you two matching anklets or some cool souvenir from overseas that he got when he was on tour because taehyung isn’t about the ordinary, he’s about the new
  • taehyung likes to doodle on things and sometimes that can be the paper corners of your notebooks or of your napkins or even on the skin of your arm and when he’s not there beside you you look at the small little drawings and they make you smile
  • he’d probably wake you up at like 5 am so you two could run down to the sea and watch the sun rise and you’d be like don’t you have practice??? did you sleep?? and he’d just pull you into his side and be like nah i didn’t but look what i got to experience with you instead
  • and ok taehyung would totally try to make you let him change up some of your clothes like he’d be like give me your t-shirt let me cut it up a little and you’re like taehyung,,,,,, and he’s like come on it’ll be cute and you’re like boy if you come anywhere closer to me with those scissors 
  • jungkook in the back probably like: “don’t trust him. he’ll make a hole somewhere provocative.” jkjkjk
  • taehyung probably wouldn’t even have to leave the dorm to make you guys have a good time he’d be like “let’s play hide and seek” and he’d like do the thing where he doesn’t even hide he just quietly follows you around until you’ve searched everywhere and you finally hear his footsteps and you take off the blindfold like have you just been walking right next to me and he’s like hehe yeah and you’re like you’re dead kim taehyung and you tickle him and he’s in an uproar of chuckles you two are adorable 
  • taehyung would let you wear his shirts like the really big roomy ones he has and like also those really comfy zip up sweaters like if you’re ever just cold he’s like put on one of my sweaters and come here so i can hold u in my arms
  • taehyung pointing out cute cats on TV like “we should get one like that when we’re older and like married or something”
  • you and taehyung having an ugly face battle when you’re bored
  • you, jimin, jungkook, hoseok and taehyung having an ugly face battle when you’re over at the practice room
  • jin announcing that the ugliest face has got to go to namjoon even though he wasn’t even participating and taehyung laughs so hard he hits his head or something and for the next thirty minutes his heads in your lap and he’s whining and you’re like there there you’re not dying and taehyungs like ‘this head is worth so much, thankfully it wasn’t bruised’ and you dead want to shove him off for being so dumb but it’s charming somehow hehe
  • taehyung works really hard whenever there’s another comeback coming up and people would think he’s just always a silly guy who plays around but when it comes to BTS he’s never playing around and you know he stays up for hours on end with hoseok and jimin learning the dances and with jin and jungkook for vocals and he’s even going to yoongi and namjoon for help on rap and you’re so damn proud of him 
  • and you tell him that and like seeing the sparks in his eyes when you do is just the world to you. it means everything.
  • also you’re like i brought boxed lunches because like your grandma said taehyung we have to keep you chubby and he’s like this is why i love you the most
  • you and taehyung changing each others names in your phones to emojis like the poop emoji or the praying hands emoji and like you don’t know why you do it you just do and it’s so funny to the two of you and the rest of bts is in the corner like those two are on a whole different planet 
  • i know i said like you and taehyung matching bangle bracelets but honestly matching necklaces too would be really cute i feel like accessories are really pretty on him and they’d be pretty on you too!!!
  • taehyung would also like taking showers with you it’d just be cute…….
  • you two hanging upside down off the couch to see who can last the longest until taehyung starts sliding down to the floor and pulling you with him until you’re like ontop and you’re both laughing because your heads are spinning but it somehow feels just right
  • you and taehyung would only ever argue if maybe he said or did something and it ended up being a misunderstanding and hurting you slightly, like he’d never ever say or do anything to intentionally hurt you and if you were saddened by something he’d literally spend days doing everything to make you happy again with only sincere apologizes like taehyung is not a man shy of getting on his knees to ask for forgiveness from the one he loves he’d do anything to keep you with him
  • ok taehyung would also have this habit of just looking at you like staring at you and you’re like,,,,,is there something on my face??? and he’d be like ‘no…………………..i just want to keep looking’ and you’d get flustered and taehyung would chuckle and you’d be like oh my god did you plan to make me blush and he’s like wHAt noOOOO and you’re like sTOp taehyung do not do this ever again but he does do it because well like he’s being truthful - he just wants to keep looking (you getting red is just the icing on the cake hehe)
  • taehyung just wants someone to sit down on the floor with him late at night drinking coffee from a vending machine and telling stories to each other while also someone who understands what he’s trying to convey without it being lost to some other meaning and you two reach that point of telepathy where you know what makes taehyung comfortable and what he wants to say and vice versa and it’s just good to have someone like you by his side
  • also as a last thought imagine going backpacking with taehyung through like europe or south america and just doing things you’d never thought you’d do with the person you love by your side and you two just hold hands and know that you can challenge anything with each other by your sides
  • but if you ever get tired from all the adventures, taehyung will definitely piggyback you home safe and sound ^^ 
I Choose You // Mikey Pearce

Word Count- 1486


Can you please make an imagine were Conor, joe, jack and mikey are your friends but one drunken night Oli tells you that your friends (joe, jack, Conor and mikey) all fancy you then they all make this big joke of the night trying to come onto you but you’re secretly in love with mikey

A/N- I love mikey so much and idc if this gets 0 notes; my baby deserves so much love.


You had known the buttercream boys for a while now. You had met them through Oli about 7 months ago. And within those 7 months you had fallen for the cutest one of them all; Mikey Pearce.

Though you had admitted to your sister and mom that you had fallen for the goofy brunette, you hadn’t yet told any of the boys. You knew once one of them found out, the rest would know within minutes.

So, like any other night out, you sat and watched as he flirted with any girl that would let him. You sat in the booth, swirling the straw around your clear drink. You weren’t drunk by any means, but you wish you were.

“Heeeey Y/n,” Oli slurred as he slid into the booth.

“Hi Oli,” you chuckled.

“I’m ready to leave.”

“Are you sure? You look like you’re having a great time.”

“I’m sure. Now you go get the boys. I’m-” he burped. “I’m going to go take a piss.”

“Okay,” you said, grabbing your phone.

“Great!” Oli clapped.

“Hey Oli?”

“Yes love?” he asked you with wide eyes.

“I can’t get the boys unless you stand up,” you whispered.

“Oh right!” he shouted. “Sorry, see ya soon Y/n!”

You tried to locate one of the 6 other boys. The first one you laid eyes on was Josh. The ginger had his hands on a girl’s waist and was swaying side to side with her. You made eye contact with him and singed leaving. He nodded his head at you then winked.

You had made all the boys learn some basic sign language. Just in case one of you needed help but couldn’t say it. And in times like this, it came in handy.

After you and Josh said your silent farewell, you looked for another boy.


You stayed a few feet away and waited for him to notice you. Once his blue eyes locked with yours, you signed are you going home with her?

He shook his head and said goodbye to the girl he was previously flirting with.

“What’s up love?” he nudged you.

“We’re leaving. Can you head outside and call the Uber? I’ll get the rest.”

He headed to the exit while you looked for the younger Maynard. Instead you found Joe.

“Joe,” you whisper-shouted into his year. “We’re leaving. Conor’s outside.”

After Joe was out of your sight, you continued looking for Jack. He was in the corner, making out with a girl. You snorted and moved onto looking for Caspar. As you looked for the blonde, you felt hot breath on your ear.

“Where ya going love?” you recognized the voice as Jack.

You turned around, a smirk on your face. “What happened to Blondie?”

“Eh, too much tongue.”

You laughed, “Alright Randy, the boy are outside. I’ll be there after I find Caspar and Mikey.”

“Oi, love” he grabbed your arm when you went to walk away. “Caspar left early, Maddie needed him.”

“Okay, I’ll find Mikey and meet you outside. Can you grab Oli on your way out?”

He nodded and you parted ways. You began your search for the boy who had captured your heart. You made your way to the bar, if all else failed Mikey always went to the bar. You immediately noticed his leather jacket and walked over to him.

You tapped him on the shoulder, “No luck?”

“Nah, she had a boyfriend.”

“I’m sorry Mikey, how about we go home and chill with the boys.”

“Sounds good,” he sighed.

You grabbed his hand and led him outside. Yet when you two finally made it outside of the club into the chilly night, Mikey didn’t let go of your hand.

“Ready?” you asked as all the boys shivered.

“Yes!” Jack and Joe yelled.

“The Uber should be here soon!” Conor said as he rubbed his hands together.

“It’s so bloody cold out here!” you whined.

“Here have my jacket,” Joe smiled.

“No take mine!” Conor offered.

“Want me to hug you?” Jack opened his arms.

“You boys are so needy for Y/n’s love!” Oli shouted, as he spun around in circles. “If she wanted your cock, she would’ve gotten it by now!”

Your face flushed red, as did the other four.

“I mean c’mon!” he continued. “Just because you lot fancy her doesn’t mean she fancies you back!”

“Uber’s here!” Mikey shouted. You all 6 piled into the Uber, the silence quickly becoming awkward.

“I love this song!” Oli shouted. “Y/n sing with me!”

“Of course Oli!” you laughed and began singing, the other boys soon joining in.


You had all made it back to Conors place. He was nice enough to offer you all a place to sleep.

“What film should we put on?” you asked.

“Whatever you want love,” Joe shot you a wide smile then turned his head back to his laptop.

“Great!” you grinned, clicking Titanic.

“Rose did NOT deserve Jack! He was too pure!” Oli sobbed into Jack’s shoulder.

“Alright mate, I think its time you go to bed.” He stood up, trying to pull Oli with him.

“C’mon bro,” Conor said, helping his brother take the drunk boy to one of the guest rooms.

As the opening credits played, you looked at Mikey. He was sat on the floor, in between your legs with you occasionally playing with his hair.

You loved his hair so much. You loved the color, the length, the way he styled it, the way it looked wet, but most of all, you loved the way it looked after he has just woken up and it’s a mess. You loved the Mikey that people never saw on screen.

“Can I ask you a question?” the Maynard’s had already found their way back onto the couch.

“You just did,” Jack winked.

“Seriously,” you said.

“Of course love, what’s up?” Mikey said, turning around.

“Was Oli telling the truth?” you received blank stares, so you added more. “When he said you all fancied me?”

The realization hit the boys and they all sighed. You stared at your fingers, you didn’t have the courage to look at any of them.

“Y/n…” Jack sighs.

“Yes or no?” you said more sternly, tears welling in your eyes.

Joe sighed, “Yes. But,” he added quickly. “Don’t think for a second that you need to like one of us back.”

“That’s not the problem,” you croaked, running out of the apartment as tears fell down your cheeks. You sat outside the apartment, back against the wall.

How were you supposed to tell your closest friends that you loved one of them and not the other?

You couldn’t do it. You couldn’t hurt them like that.

“Y/n?” Conor said, opening the front door.

“Go away,” you sighed.

“Hey, I’m still your best friend ya know that, right?” he chuckled, taking a seat in front of you.

“Conor, I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be, we can’t choose who we fall for.”

“Do you know who I’m going to choose?”

“Yeah,” he smiled. “It’s rather obvious if you ask me.”

“What are you on about?”

“You’re head over heels for Mikey! Everyone can see that.”

“Honestly, Jack only fancies you for your bum. Joe for your video editing skills. And me? Well, I just thought we’d be cute. But Mikey,” he scoffed. “Mikey’s loves you for you.”


He ignored you, “Choose Mikey, Y/n.”

He stood up and extended and arm.

You took it and hugged him, “Thanks ConBon.”

You walked back in, running a hand through your hair. Three pairs of eyes were on you.

“Hey guys,” you said quietly.

“We completely understand that you can’t control why you love. So just choose,” Mikey rambled. “Or don’t. Your choice.”

“I choose you.”

“What?!?!” Jack gawked.

“I choose Mikey.”

“Wow,” Joe laughed. “Good for you bro!”

Mikey just sat there, “You pick me?”

“Yes,” you smiled.

He stood up, but didn’t move.

“Mate, she bloody picked you.” Jack practically yelled. “Kiss her for Christ’s sake!”

“Right,” Mikey said to himself. In two giant steps he was right in front of me.

“You really chose me?” he asked, looking from you to your lips then back to you.

“Yes, you idiot.” You grabbed the back of his neck and pulled his lips to yours.

“They’re cute,” Conor said as they all watched you kiss. “Still hurts though.”

“Goodnight boys!” Mikey smiled, pulling you towards the door.

“I thought you were staying over?” Joe asked.

“My place is like 5 minutes away,” he looked at you. “Plus she’s hot so.”

“Oh my god,” you chuckled as you let Mikey drag you to his place.

Ever since then the boys assumed that you two had slept together, but instead you spent the night talking. Just talking… and maybe a make out session or two.

But after that night you knew. You knew that you loved Mikey, and that Mikey loved you.

Dating Jeno would be like...

  • Dating Jeno means taking naps in random places
  • With you snuggled on his lap, both of you on a couch somewhere
  • Mark is lowkey freaking out bc he cant find either of you aND WOW SUSPICIOUS
  • then Renjun sends him a picture of both of you sleeping and Mark is just like
  • “…i suspected as much…”
  • Lots of handholding!!! All the time!!! He likes how your hand fits in his perfectly!!! So much!!!
  • Him buying you cute little necklaces or bracelets just because ^_^
  • Piggyback rides!!!
  • At first he goes waaay out of the way to do things bc he wants to impress you
  • And the rest of Dream is facepalming but tbh u find it adorable
  • he really really REALLY hates letting you down for anything and telling you he has to reschedule ur date bc practice is going overtime
  • like the one time u had been waiting for like an hour near tears bc wow u feel like crap
  • and suddenly you happen to look up to find him LITERALLY SPRINTING over
  • “im sorry im sorry imsroyy akjsjkdfsjkdfs” *practically collapses bc he just sprinted the whole way*
  • “??”
  • “practice went overtime iM SO SORRY” 
  • hes practically in tears himself and feels twice as bad as u do
  • “its okie ^^’”
  • he still feels absolutely horrible and takes the whole next day off to make it up to you
  • Going to the park in the evening just to chill
  • Yall sit on the swings and talk about everything and nothing
  • Then finally yall have to get up bc its getting late and Doyoung is freaking out bc he went to the dorm and you two werent there
  • And Jeno is stuck in the swing seat help
  • Texts you at two in the morning about literally nothing bc he misses you
  • ‘Babe im literally just down the hall why are you messaging me’
  • ‘I miss u 😞 ’
  • Cooking things in the kitchen which sometimes ends up with amazing food and sometimes not so much
  • There never fails to be a mess tho
  • Has all these cute nicknames for you but never uses them when everyone else is around bc he will be mercilessly teased by Haechan and Chenle
  • He lOVES holding u but not when everyone is around
  • See reason above
  • So skinship is mostly holding hands or an arm around u
  • Really really likes to lay his head in your lap!!!
  • loVES it when u run your fingers through his hair he melts into a puddle
  • Listening to music really loudly and jamming to it
  • E s k i m o  k i s s e s
  • going to an amusement park with the gang and splitting off so u two can have fun together and somehow getting hopelessly lost
  • “I thought you knew how to read this map???”
  • “…well, the thing is, I kinda just wanted to seem cool sooo…”
  • “ffs Lee Jeno >>”
  • “soRRY OKAY”
  • at least yall got to share a drink together and it was cute
  • taeyong wasn’t happy hIS CHILDREN ARE DISAPPEARING
  • in the rare downtime he plays his guitar and its so soothing bless
  • A squishy smol pls protect
Dating Wonho would include
  • this boy would be able to do everything for you
  • always asking if you can cook ramen for him 
  • dates with hyungwon, i feel this
  • him buying you a lot of gifts
  • really tight hugs
  • he would loves to play with your hair
  • holding hands all the f time
  • him smiling like an idiot at you 
  • listen random kpop bbands 
  • texts you sweet things
  • he would love to take your face in his hands and just squish your cheeks
  • you both would be a hella cute couple
  • movie dates!
  • lots of laughter
  • you wearing his clothes
  • him pressing a kiss to your forehead when you hug
  • messing up his hair
  • slow and passionate kisses
  • him reading you to sleep when you’re worried.
  • him getting jealous very easy 
  • staring into each others eyes
  • babbling non-stop about everything
  • goofing off all
  • ’i love you’ being said like 1000000 times a day
  • him trying to make you laugh whenever he feels like it.
  • being teased by him 24/7
  • he would blush everytime you say something cute about him
  • burying his face into your hair when he’s stressed
  • you telling awful jokes and him finding it hilarious how much you laugh at them
  • touching his abs a l l  t h e  t i m e 
  • calling each other by random nicknames
  • darling
  • babe
  • honey
  • pumpkin
  • love of my life
  • silly faces
  • “you are the best thing that ever happend to me”
  • “oh shut up hoseok” 


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