Note: HI HI! YAY I ACTUALLY GOT TO WRITE A REQUEST! (take that, writers block!) phew, this one was…wow. I hope you like it! FEEDBACK IS WELCOME!!!! ♥♥♥ .c
Request: Age gap kink! Where reader is significantly younger than Bucky(still legal obviously) daddy kink, reader gets off on him being older maybe calling reader little girl, if you decide a fem reader, jokingly Idk idk, I love your writing thank you for blessing my eyes with it
Being the youngest Avenger was fun for the most part. You were like the team baby, though you weren’t that young. Everyone just treated you like a little kid, but you didn’t mind. You just hated when they would tease you all the time.
Out of everyone, Bucky was definitely your favorite on the team if you had to choose. You warmed up to him rather quickly and you fell for him overtime. You knew he was much older than you, even if you didn’t really count the years he was frozen and an active assassin for HYDRA. There was no chance you’d ever land someone his age, but that didn’t stop you from daydreaming about him.
Natasha smiled as she walked into the room, her white teeth on display. You were brought out of your thoughts by her voice, the tv show you had playing was now background noise. “Y/N! Do you want to go out for drinks with us?” She asked excitedly, Tony joining her just after she asked.
Before you could answer, Tony shook his head. “No. Definitely not.” He said, making you frown. “But, I-” You started only to be silenced as he held up his hand. “Not old enough.” Tony said firmly, his signature “dad” look on his face. Nat rolled her eyes at the man and crossed her arms.
“That’s not fair! I could at least just go for the music!” You exclaimed, trying to reason with Tony. “Go where for what music?” Steve asked as he walked in the room with Bucky by his side.
“Drinks.” Tony answered with a sigh. “I don’t see the issue with her just going to chill out, Tony.” Nat said as she tried to persuade Tony into letting you go.
“Well, it isn’t really a scene for the young ones, Y/N.” Steve said, siding with Tony. You gasped and creased your eyebrows together. “Seriously!? I’m not that young!“ You shouted, getting rather angry with everyone. “I can kill people, but I can’t go to a club?” You snapped, looking at Tony.
Bucky was silent, not wanting to get on your bad side. “You aren’t going. I’ll have someone stay here with you.” Tony said as he checked his watch. You let out a high pitched squeal. “Now I have to have a baby sitter!?” You gaped at Tony, standing from your spot on the couch. Tony sighed. “Yes.” He simply said before leaving the room.
You groaned and fell back onto the couch, stuffing a pillow over your face. “I tried, Y/N.” Nat said sadly as she walked out. Steve joined her and you thought Bucky had too, until he cleared his throat. “I can stay if you want.” He said, sitting down beside you. You moved the pillow and set it down, looking over at Bucky. “You don’t have to.” You sighed.
He smiled and nudged your shoulder. “I want to. I’m not really into the whole nightclub scene.” Bucky explained, his arms crossing over his chest. Your eyes trailed along his muscles and you bit your lip. Maybe staying in wouldn’t be so bad after all. “Uh, yeah sure. That’d be cool.” You said softly, your mind racing with the thought of being alone with Bucky.
The team had finally left to go party and you were ready to start the movie you picked out for the night. You had quickly threw on a tank top with some yoga shorts, wanting to get more comfortable, while Bucky was in the kitchen getting ready to pop some popcorn.
“Are you almost done?” You asked with a smile. Bucky turned to face you and his eyes landed on your exposed legs. “Y-yeah! Um, do you want butter?” Bucky cleared his throat, averting his eyes away from your body. You smirked and walked over to him. “Do you want it?” You asked softly, crossing your arms.
Bucky raised his eyebrows, his eyes falling to your breasts. “W-what?” He asked, his wide eyes meeting yours. “Butter?” You giggled, tilting your head gently. Bucky gasped, “Oh! I don’t mind.” He said with a chuckle. You blushed a little, moving to get some out of the refrigerator.
After popping the popcorn, drizzling melted butter on it, and settling down on the couch, you started the movie. A few moments in, you reached for the bowl and your hand bumped into Bucky’s. You looked over and he smiled, letting you go first.
A giggle fell from your lips when you watched him get a handful, shoving it in his mouth. “You’re gonna choke.” You said with a smile, watching Bucky shake his head.
“Nah.” He muffled through his food, only causing another loud giggle to sound through you. Bucky jokingly shushed you and you turned your attention back to the movie. You were stuffing your face with popcorn like Bucky had been doing, only because the scene before you was so thrilling.
“No, don’t go in there!” You yelled out, sitting up in your seat. Bucky was watching you, but you didn’t notice. He chuckled softly as you gasped. “Don’t! No! He’s-WHY DID YOU GO IN THERE!” You shouted, throwing your hands up in the air.
The male screams coming from the movie only frustrated you more. “Idiot.” You pouted, stuffing more popcorn in your mouth. Bucky laughed harder and you turned to look at him. “Stop laughing, that was so bad.” You sighed with a frown. Bucky shook his head and moved the popcorn bowl from in between the two of you.
He scooted closer to you and smiled at you. Your heart started racing and you gulped nervously. “I’m not laughing at that, I’m laughing at the butter on your face.” Bucky chuckled.
You gasped and your face turned red. “Oh, sorry.” You whispered, moving your hand to wipe it away. Before you could, Bucky’s right hand moved up to wipe it off with his thumb. Your breath hitched in your throat and he was about to pull his hand away, but you softly gripped his wrist. He stopped moving and watched you closely.
Keeping his hand in place, you leaned forward slowly, keeping your eyes on Bucky’s while his remained focused on your mouth. Your lips rubbed against his thumb and you opened your mouth, taking it in and sucking off the butter.
A gasp fell from Bucky’s lips as he watched you suck his thumb clean. A smile tugged at the corners of your lips as you pulled away with a pop. Bucky gulped and his eyes met yours.
Winking at him, you turned back to the movie. Bucky cleared his throat and you knew that you had reeled him in. Sure, he’s way older than you, but it’s not like he stopped you while you sucked on his finger.
The movie continued and Bucky kept shifting in his seat, causing you to become distracted. “Are you okay?” You asked, looking over at him. Bucky nervously looked at you and nodded. “I-I’m fine. Excuse me.” He muttered before bolting off the couch and out of the room. You frowned, staring at his empty spot on the couch.
You paused the movie so he wouldn’t miss anything, but as the minutes ticked by, you were worried you had upset Bucky. You left the room and went to find him, hoping your thoughts were incorrect. Deciding you should check his room first, you took the elevator up and continued your search.
Bucky’s door was cracked open and you gently knocked on it before stepping inside. You could see Bucky sitting on the edge of his bed with his head in his hands. “Bucky?” You asked softly, walking inside of his room. His head shot up and his cheeks turned red. “H-hey.” He choked out, resting his hands on his thighs.
You walked closer and stood in front of him, tucking your hair behind your ear. “I’m sorry if I did something wrong.” You said softly, watching him closely. He sighed and shook his head, scratching the back of his neck. “No, no. You didn’t, I just-you’re-” Bucky stumbled over his words. You nodded as you caught the hint.
“You think I’m too young.” You said with a sad scoff. You sighed and bit your lip. Bucky looked up at you and groaned. “Stop biting your lip, Y/N. Y-You drive me crazy when you do that.” Bucky said lowly, his eyes lifting to meet yours. Slowly releasing your lip, you creased your eyebrows. “I’ll just go.” You breathed before turning to leave Bucky’s room.
You felt his hand grasp onto your wrist, stopping you. “Don’t.” Bucky said, his voice laced with authority and dominance. It sent a shiver down your spine and you turned to face Bucky with wide eyes. He was breathing heavily and he swallowed thickly. “Dammit, I’m sorry. Y/N, you’re just-fuck it.” Bucky said before pulling you closer to him.
You stumbled over your feet and Bucky pulled you onto his lap, your legs either side of his waist. He looked down at you and let his hands run over your thighs, squeezing you.
Your heart was racing and you could feel the heat rising up your neck, reaching your cheeks. Bucky looked at you and you held onto his biceps, the muscles flexing as he moved his hands against your skin.
Bucky leaned in slowly, gauging your reaction for what was about to happen. When you didn’t pull away, he kept moving until he closed the space between your lips.
You let out a soft moan into the kiss and your eyes fluttered shut as your hands moved to rest around Bucky’s neck. Letting your fingers rake through his hair, he groaned against your mouth as you tugged on his long locks. Your tongues danced together, his winning the dominance.
Pulling away for air, you leaned your forehead against Bucky’s. He chuckled deeply and you hummed. “I’ve wanted to do that for so long.” You whispered, pulling away to look into his eyes. Bucky licked his lips and nodded. “I was afraid you thought I was too old for you.” Bucky admitted, his hands moving under your tank top.
You let out a giggle, the sound making Bucky’s heart flutter. “I was afraid you thought I was too young.” You said softly, watching Bucky’s eyes land on the exposed skin of your stomach. The contrast between his hands made you shiver. “No way, I love it.” Bucky said, leaning in to press his lips to your neck.
You moaned softly and tilted your head to give him more access. His teeth nipped at your sweet spot and you let out a whimper. “Oh, Daddy.” You breathed out, your eyes widening at what you just said. Bucky stopped his movements, his lips ghosting over your skin, his warm breath causing goosebumps to cover your body.
Bucky pulled away from your neck and met your eyes. “What did you just call me?” Bucky asked, his chest rising up and down heavily. You gulped and blushed hard, biting your lip. “Daddy.” You whispered, hoping you didn’t offend him. Bucky growled and stood up, throwing you onto his bed.
You smiled as you bounced, only for the smile to fade as Bucky hovered above you. He gripped your wrists and held them above your head. You gasped as he ground his hips into yours. “Are you gonna be a good little girl for me, Y/N?” Bucky asked, his metal hand grasping both of your wrists as his flesh hand moved underneath your tank top.
He squeezed your breast and you whined, moving your hips against his, doing anything to soothe the ache in between your legs. “Yes, Bucky.” You breathed softly. Bucky pulled his hand away and shook his head. “No, you know what to call me.” Bucky said, kissing your collarbones. You licked your lips, loving how plump and wet his felt against your skin.
“Yes, Daddy.” You corrected yourself, hearing an appreciative groan from Bucky. “Good little girl.” He whispered, both of his hands moving to lift your tank top off of you. The cool air in the room made your nipples harden immediately and Bucky hummed before grasping your breasts in his hands. “You’re so beautiful.” Bucky whispered, leaning down to twirl his tongue around one of your nipples.
Your hand flew to his hair, tangling your fingers in it. “Daddy, please.” You whimpered, tugging on his hair. Bucky smirked and moved to your other breast, giving it the same attention. Your panties became wetter the more Bucky used his tongue on you, and you wanted so desperately to feel it on your pussy.
Bucky kissed his way down your torso, his fingers pulling down your shorts as he got closer to your core. He threw your shorts behind him and pressed his lips against your hip, his fingers softly rubbing down your clothed pussy. Your hips jerked at the contact and Bucky chuckled. “You’re so sensitive, baby.” Bucky said with a smile, his eyes meeting yours.
You blushed and bit your lip as you sat up on your elbows. Bucky kissed along your thighs as he pulled your panties down and off of you. He kissed his way back up and his eyebrows creased as he moaned at the sight of you. “This is the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen. Oh, Doll.” Bucky said as his fingers dug into your thighs.
He spread your legs further apart and your heart started to race again. Bucky leaned in and stuck his tongue out, licking along your pussy lips. You gasped and watched him closely. Applying more pressure, he teased your clit with the tip of his tongue. “Daddyyy.” You whined, lifting your hips up.
Bucky held your hips down with his metal arm and you huffed. “Be a good little girl.” Bucky scolded you, his eyes meeting yours. You nodded and watched as he leaned back down, licking from your entrance to your clit, circling his tongue around it. “Oh, fuck!” You squealed, falling down onto your back.
Your thighs threatened to close shut around Bucky’s head, only to be stopped by him. He sucked your clit into his mouth, the obscene noises only driving you crazier. Bucky’s tongue was so thick and long, and you could feel his smirk against you as he toyed with your pussy while you turned into a moaning mess beneath him.
You gasped as you felt one of Bucky’s fingers gently slide into you, curling against your g-spot. Your hands found their way into his hair once again, tugging as hard as you could.
He growled, sending the vibrations right through you. Bucky pulled away and kissed your inner thigh, inserting another finger. “Cum, little girl. Cum for Daddy.” Bucky growled, pumping his fingers in and out of you faster, the wet noises filling the room.
Bucky leaned back down to capture your clit in his mouth and you felt your pussy clench around his long fingers. “Daddy, I’m gonna cum!” You screamed, arching your back and grinding your hips against Bucky’s face. His other hand reached up to grasp your breast and your legs shut around Bucky’s head as you started to cum.
You could hear and feel him moaning against you, his fingers and mouth not faltering in their movements. He rode out your orgasm and you tried to move away, but Bucky held you down even harder than before.
Your breathing was heavy as you watched him continue making out with your pussy. His hair framed his face and his cheekbones were much more prominent as he sucked all around your pussy, his tongue delving in your lips. The sight of him looking up at you was all too much and you felt another orgasm fast approaching.
As you came down, Bucky stripped himself of his clothes. You smiled as he hovered above you and he pressed his lips to yours again. You looked in between your bodies and saw Bucky’s cock leaking pre-cum, the tip a bright red from him being so hard. It was thick and a tad longer than you would’ve imagined.
Bucky could sense your nervousness and he rubbed your cheek with the pad of his thumb. You looked up at him and blushed. “We don’t have to.” Bucky said softly. You quickly shook your head. “Please, I want to…Daddy.” You whispered the last part and that was it for Bucky. He grabbed your legs and wrapped them around his waist, gently sliding into you.
You whimpered at the feeling of being stretched so much and Bucky was clearly trying his best to hold back until you adjusted to his size. Your legs tightened around Bucky’s waist and he groaned, squeezing his eyes shut. “Fuck, you’re so tight. Aren’t you, little girl?” Bucky cooed, resting his forehead against yours.
A moan fell from your lips as Bucky finally slid all the way in. Bucky’s head fell into the crook of your neck and you urged him to start moving. He pulled his hips back slowly and you bit your lip, the feeling of him sliding in and out of you clouding your mind. “You can go faster.” You breathed, digging your nails into Bucky’s back.
He groaned and started to pick up speed, reaching even deeper as he slid back inside of you. “Such a good little girl.” Bucky choked out, his lips pressing kisses all along your chest. You cried out, feeling his tip brush against your g-spot. “Oh, Daddy! Right there!” You gasped, wanting him to hit it again.
Bucky growled, looking down at you. You watched his face as he slid out and slammed back inside of you, your breath catching in your throat as you watched his face contort with pleasure.
Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as he started to pound into you, harder and faster than before. “There?” Bucky asked with a smirk, his hips slamming into yours relentlessly.
You opened your eyes to look at Bucky again and let your eyes fall to his hips. You could see his thick cock glistening with wetness as he entered you and pulled out.
Bucky moved away from you and sat on his knees, pulling your hips closer to him. His flesh hand rested on your lower belly as he thrust back in. “There I am, fucking shit.” Bucky groaned, his cock reaching so deep.
Bucky hovered above you again and pressed his lips to yours, his tongue licking your bottom lip. You moaned and let his tongue play with yours. You felt the familiar tingle of an orgasm approaching soon after. “Daddy, I’m close!” You squealed as Bucky kept fucking you, the headboard slamming against the wall. “Does Daddy’s little girl want to cum?“ Bucky rasped, his hands gripping the pillow beside your head.
You moaned even louder, tugging on Bucky’s hair tightly. “Oh, yes please!” You screamed, your pussy clenching around his cock again. “Look at me when you cum, Y/N.” Bucky moaned, his metal hand wrapping around your throat. He added a little pressure and that’s all it took for you to come undone beneath him.
Moans and squeals fell from your lips as your eyes struggled to focus on Bucky’s. “Oh, Daddy yes!” You moaned, gripping onto his arm. You could feel hot spurts of his cum shooting inside of you, coating your fucked walls. “Fuuuck!” Bucky growled, his thrusts deep and hard as he rode out his orgasm.
Your legs trembled around his waist and your pussy was so full, you could feel your mixed cum running down onto the bed beneath you. Bucky pulled out of you slowly and collapsed beside you, a chuckle leaving his lips. “Such a good little girl.” Bucky mumbled as he wrapped his arm over your waist.
You blushed again and turned to look at Bucky with a smile. “Yeah?” You asked shyly, biting your lip. Bucky nodded and kissed your cheek. “Mm, so good. Let me clean you up, okay?” Bucky said before leaving the bed and disappearing into his bathroom.
After Bucky cleaned you both up and changed his sheets, he gave you his shirt to put on while slipping on a clean pair of boxers. You yawned and got underneath his blankets, watching Bucky join you shortly after. He pulled you into his warm chest and you pressed a kiss to his neck.
“Bucky?” You whispered after a few moments of silence. He looked down at you, his thumb tracing circles on your waist. “Yes, Y/N?” He asked, kissing your forehead.
“So, I’m not too young for you?” You asked, nervously looking up at him. Bucky smiled and pulled you closer, draping your leg over his waist. “Definitely not. It’s a turn on for me, but I do like you a lot, Y/N.” Bucky said softly, his eyes on yours.
You smiled widely and leaned in to kiss him, your hand moving to rest in his hair. You could feel his cock twitch against your thigh and you giggled. “No way. Not yet.” You said, watching Bucky blush. “I know, I’m sorry.” He chuckled, pulling you in for another kiss.
Note: I seriously hope this doesn’t disappoint :( .c
Sudden– like stale cigarettes and pale girls that didn’t know how to love so they pick guys that’ll help the days go by. Cold– airy like your breath, but we never got to kiss, I can still feel my fingers trace your spine, another letter about not being able to call you mine, baby, I love you just isn’t enough and it’s no longer true, but the truth is some dead part of me is still fucking in love with you and we’ve changed. Stitches– words still tremble through my voice, I can’t look at myself and I hate myself, secrets etched into my skull. I think about every night, but you’ll never know. Fuck the metaphors, I’ll just live a little. Fuck the time, when you’re living in your prime– life is such a strange event. How many days will fly by as I’m missing you tonight? Stretch– like the way you held my gaze for longer than a second, I love this month, I hate this month, I love you much, I hate you much, I hate myself, still learning how to love myself. Trust– you tore through my heart first, it’s only right that I do the fucking same. An eye for an eye and love is truly blinding. I hate you to the point of exhaustion, I just want it to go away. I love you to the point of nonexistence, no wonder I miss you when I’m sinking into my depression. Oceans– you used to hold my thoughts into a bag, asthma attacks will decaying lungs, it’s the only way that I know how to love. Kiss me until it hurts or don’t kiss me at all. Sex– summer dresses and moonlight sonatas, fucking until the sun finishes its love letters to the moon. The myth is a lie. The moon doesn’t only show up during the night. You’re just not paying attention to the little details that is us. And we’ve changed. Flimsy– paper heart of mine, like you ran into my hands and didn’t want to let go, origami soul with a hint of watercolor tears– shit, I can still hear your voice when the rain whispers lightning and thunder into the middle of December and I’ll die a lonely death some day, we came into this world naked and alone, crying those sad little tears won’t get us anywhere. Reprieve– like the love that we had wasn’t enough, so we had to look for it somewhere else. Love– like it was supposed to end, like you knew it was going to end, and like how it ended– I wanted a happy ending, but I’ll take a sad tale that doesn’t have a princess. I’ll take the champion with his steel sword and fire proof shield melted into his flesh. At least he died for something. At least he didn’t hold his breath when he said that he loved you. Not like how I could. No, never that. Poetry– I don’t need this, I just want the depth. Prose– keep it into my palms, one love letter at a time, one broken heart lost in the sands of time. Fuck– my favorite word.
“I can’t believe that out of everyone in mystic falls, you choose this psychopath.” Stefan scoffed, glaring at Klaus. Although Klaus is a serial killing hybrid, he’s never laid a hand on you. Plus, Klaus has always been so sweet and genuine to you.
“Come on baby sis, I thought you had standards.” Damon added, looking at Klaus in disgust.
“I’m still here, lads.” Klaus implied.
“Okay, you guys need to stop it. It’s not like you both are angels. Ripper.” You scowled at Stefan, then at Damon. “Oh and the girl you love, Damon, you technically killed her brother.” You folded your arms in front of your chest, waiting for a response from your brothers because your brothers aren’t actually saints.
“Yeah yeah yeah.” Damon said. Stefan just stood there silent in defeat.
Klaus grinned at your remark in defending him, then looked at your brothers. “Hypocrites.” Klaus walked over to you, putting his arm out for you to hold. “Shall we, love?”
“We shall.” You said while glaring at your brothers, then you and your date started walking towards the gymnasium where the dance was held.
Damon rolled his eyes. “Can we just kill him already, Stefan?” Stefan laughed, then he and Damon followed after you.
“Again, still here!” Klaus added, putting his free hand in the air, pointing his index finger up. This is going to be an interesting night.
*Me and daddy having dinner with my parents*
Daddy and Mom: *talking about me when I was six*
Mom: She used to watch cartoons all the time, and I would always have to buy her stuffed animals when we went out or she’d throw a tantrum.
Daddy: She still watches cartoons. We watch Steven Universe together all the time.
Mom: How cute. She really is still a kid.
Me: *Blushing like crazy*
Daddy: Well that’s alright. I still love her anyways. *smiles at me* I love you baby girl.
Me: I love you too da-…da-dumb muffin!
Me:Y-yeah! I’m baby girl, he’s dumb muffin! *nervously sweats*
Daddy: *face palms*
👏🏼 MAY 👏🏼 I 👏🏼 JUST 👏🏼 SAY 👏🏼 that I LIVE for expanded characterizations of girls that don’t ignore or change what we already know of them, especially their femininity? Let Parvati & Lavender be badass dueling wand warriors who still say “Ooooh!” and have giant silly crushes on Firenze and love themselves the heck out of some baby unicorns and tea leaf readings. You go Parvati Patil. Fight with that butterfly ornament in ur hair. F the wizard patriarchy. Fight like a girl.
A/N: So I’ve taken about a year off writing and this is my first time writing for a REALLY long time. Feel free to give feedback and if you have any requests just lmk and I’ll do them!! I’m back baby.
“God Y/N it still amazes me how insanely in love with you I am.”
Calum leaned back in his chair, one arm slung over the back, and watched me with an almost dazed look on his face. He had a small, natural smile gracing his face and my cheeks heated up slightly at the intense look he was giving me. I couldn’t help but feel giddy as he looked at me with such love and as if I were the most beautiful girl in the world.
I took a sip of champagne and traced my fingers along the rim of the glass., “Well I’d hope you love me considering we’ve been dating seven years today. If not, well then, things are about to get really awkward.”
He chuckled and shook his head. He reached his hand across the table and I laced my fingers with his. I rested my chin in my hand and took the time to admire my boyfriend from across the table. His white dress shirt and perfectly fit black blazer contrasted nicely against his caramel skin and made his golden brown eyes stand out even more. His hair was longer than usual, allowing his curls to show and slightly hang over his forehead.
Calum squeezed my hand and whispered, “I can’t believe it’s been seven years already.”
I smiled and ran my thumb over his knuckles, “I know right, it’s all gone by so fast. Happy anniversary babe.”
“Happy anniversary love. Speaking of which I actually have something for you. Close your eyes babe.”
I groaned but closed my eyes anyways, “Babe I thought we agreed no presents this year.”
I heard Calum rustling around for something in his pockets and place something in front of me. He chuckled and said, “Yes but when do I ever listen to you.”
I smiled knowing how utterly true that was.
“Alright baby go ahead and open your eyes.”
I opened my eyes and looked to see what was in front of me.
Sitting on the white tablecloth was a small velvet box.
My hand flew to my mouth and I felt the tears well up in my eyes. I looked up at Calum and he was biting his lower lip trying to control his smile.
Finally, after seven years, it was happening.
“Well aren’t you gonna open it?”
I took a deep breath and with shaky hands I picked up the small, delicate box.
“Oh my god I can’t believe this is happening.” I muttered.
I gently opened the box up and my jaw dropped.
“Oh. My. God. Calum! I hate you!”
Calum couldn’t contain his smile and threw his head back, bursting with laughter.
I stared at the diamond earrings in the velvet. They were absolutely gorgeous but not exactly what I had in mind.
I stood up from the table, “No screw you Calum. We have been dating for seven years. Seven years Calum! How have you not proposed yet dude?!”
With the amount of noise me and Calum are making we started getting looks from everyone else in the restaurant, but at this point I didn’t care all that much.
I leaned my head back, eyes screwed shut, and rubbed my temples. My hands covered my face and laughed, “Baby I love the earrings they’re gorgeous so I’m keeping them, but c'mon now you’re just teasing me with these velvet boxes.”
That’s when I noticed Calum had stopped laughing and he said, “So you want a ring?”
I ran a hand through my hair and opened my eyes to look at the ceiling, “Yes Calum of course I want a ring.”
“Well then look down.”
My eyebrows furrowed in confusion and my eyes snapped open. I looked down and noticed Calum kneeling in front of me on one knee. In his hand was yet another velvet box. Except this time it had the most beautiful engagement ring I had ever seen.
I gasped and my hands flew to my mouth. Tears welled up in my eyes and I looked down at Calum with more love than I could’ve ever imagined. He held out his hand and I placed mine in his, while my other hand held my chest.
‘Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N will you-“, Calum started.
"Yes! Oh my god yes!.” I knelt down in front of Calum and kissed him deeply. When I pulled away he slipped the ring on my finger and kissed me again.
Everyone in the restaurant started cheering and I buried my face in Calum’s chest.
He ran his fingers through my hair and laughed, “You didn’t even let me finish my question.”
I smiled, “Baby I’ve been dreaming of you asking that question for years now. Trust me, I was more than ready to say yes.”
Calum leaned his forehead against mine and whispered, “Good, because I love you so much and couldn’t imagine life without you.”
I kissed Calum tenderly and muttered against his lips, “I love you too and I’m yours forever babe.”
“Y’know, with all your symptoms, it kind of sounds like you might be pregnant.” “There’s no harm in taking a test, just to know for sure…” “Morning sickness still pretty bad, I’m assuming?” “Do you… think you might be pregnant?” “I know you’ve been feeling pretty shitty, want me to skip work and rub your back?” “You have to take it easy.” “Oh my god, we’re going to be parents!” “Are you pregnant again…?” “Loving another baby with you would be easy.” “Why didn’t you tell me?” “How far along are you?” “If you’re tired you need to sleep, honey.” “What did the test say?” “Do you think it’s a boy or a girl? Or both? Or two of each?” “I’m pretty sure they call it morning sickness because they want to lie to you and say it’ll only last in the morning so you’ll procreate.” “Did you throw up again? I can come home early and cuddle with you.” “I should be recording this for the baby.” “I mean, someone has to hold your hair.” “Oh my god! I just felt it kick!” “Are you SURE it’s a boy/girl or is this just another one of your intuitions?” “Are you excited?” “Yeah, growing a person inside you doesn’t sound fun at all.”
How do you know it’s time to let him go? When you sit there wondering whether or not you should. There comes a time when you must let him go. It doesn’t matter how much you love him, sometimes… just sometimes.. love isn’t enough and baby girl, loving him more than life itself does not mean that he feels anything for you. Maybe you’ll move on or maybe you’ll still love him in a year from now but for now, let him go for he’s everything to you and you’re entertainment to him.
And I can’t help but laugh every time I remember how angry it made you that I wouldn’t talk to you. You wanted a reaction from me, you wanted some satisfaction that you still had a hold on me. But baby girl, a liar and a cheater will NEVER get that reaction from me. I’m worth too damn much to lower myself for someone like you.
For all the times that you rain on my parade And all the clubs you get in using my name You think you broke my heart, oh girl for goodness sake You think I’m crying on my own, well I ain’t
And I didn’t wanna write a song cause I didn’t want anyone thinking I still care I don’t but, you still hit my phone up And baby I be movin’ on and I think you should be somethin’ I don’t wanna hold back, maybe you should know that My mama don’t like you and she likes everyone And I never like to admit that I was wrong And I’ve been so caught up in my job, didn’t see what’s going on And now I know, I’m better sleeping on my own
Cause if you like the way you look that much Oh baby you should go and love yourself And if you think that I’m still holdin’ on to somethin’ You should go and love yourself
A/N - Thanks to the lovely anon who requested this imagine. I haven’t had a great day but hopefully that won’t impact the writing and you’ll still enjoy it~ Keep on sending in requests!
It had been three weeks since you had given birth to yours and Jaebum’s first baby, a beautiful girl named Nari Rose. For those three weeks, you had been resting a little while Jaebum helped to take care of her. The other members were yet to meet her so you and Jaebum could get used to having a baby to look after - although for Jaebum it was significantly easier to look after Nari than the members, particularly the maknaes. The two of you had invited all of the boys over to meet your baby girl and they were all so excited. Throughout the whole pregnancy, the boys had been so helpful when needed and had expressed how they were going to give the baby so many gifts and bed the best uncles ever.
When the time came, the boys immediately fell in love with Nari as soon as they walked in the room. All six of them cooed at her sweet little face as you held and cradled her in your arms. Jaebum was still stood in the doorway after letting them all in and just watched the scene take place. He smiled to himself, feeling so content and happy with his life. He had a gorgeous wife, a beautiful baby and the six best friends he could ask for. As you sat on the sofa with Nari and the boys, you looked up to see Jaebum smiling at you. His eyes sparkled with delight. Returning the smile, you asked Jinyoung if he wanted to hold Nari first which he proudly accepted, leaving Jackson rather jealous that someone else got to cherish her before him.
You stood up and walked over to your adoring husband. “Can you believe they love her already?” “I’m already struggling to believe she actually exists,” Jaebum replied, his arms slipping around your waist to hold you close to him. “I know, she’s just so perfect. I didn’t realise something as perfect as her could exist.” “I did.” “Oh really?” “Yeah, I married it.” “Oh, shush you,” you said hitting his chest teasingly before cuddling him tightly. The two of you stood there in silence, just looking at the boys with your baby girl. “Hey, (Y/N)?” “Yes, Jaebum?” “Promise me we’ll make another.” “Promise. But not for another year or two. I’m going to need some time to recover from that birth.” Jaebum burst into laughter at your comment. “Okay, that’s fair enough, love.” “Seriously, the baby making process is fun but birthing the actual baby? Not so fun. You’re just lucky you’re hot, Jae else I wouldn’t be cuddling you right now.” Jaebum laughed again as you held you even closer to his chest before saying, “Got it, I’ll be on my best behaviour then.” As you pulled away to go and sit with the boys again, you felt Jaebum’s hand squeeze your bum. You turned and gave him a serious look. “Starting from now,” he said as he winked cheekily at you.