i totally forgot i still had these to make

You know what I think?

‪I think Derek actually is the one who had Stiles questioning if he only liked girls.

I feel like at first he just realized “huh, he’s so goodlooking wow.” Then that morphed into like a sexual thing. Like he only really saw Derek’s good looks and the whole cool werewolf thing as his only good qualities at first because ya know, they used to hate each other.

So it made Stiles question but he could easily brush it off at first because he’s still a teenager and he doesn’t have it all figured out yet, the whole “this is just a phase” thing.

But then he actually starts liking Derek, in a “we’re sort of an odd duo, but we do make a pretty good pair” (of friends!!!!). Like they actually got passed the “you need me to survive that’s why you’re helping” stage. He really just genuinely started liking Derek, just calm friendly like at first, but that like into more of a crush like than a friend like without him even noticing.

And he feels it there but he just avoids it but then that night at the glow in the dark party? Kaitlyn asks the golden question, “do you?”

And he just sits there for a while. His mind immediately flashes to Derek and he thinks like “wait a minute, I actually fucking might,” like guys, that is.

Stiles sort of realizes it’s become more than “you’re hot and I wanna experiment,” and more than, “I actually don’t mind hanging out with you anymore, it’s kind of cool because you’re not as much of a shitty person as I thought you were.” It’s more of a “I really think I’m falling for you but I’ve liked girls my whole life and we used to hate each other. What’s going on?”

So he doesn’t get the chance to ever answer because he really isn’t sure at first. But the thoughts after that question are stuck with him. And overtime, he starts noticing little things about Derek, like really taking note. Like Derek’s actually smart and actually selfless and his bunny teeth and how he’s actually funny when he tries (it’s a bland and dry humor, snarky remarks when they bicker and Stiles gets sarcastic but Stiles appreciates and enjoys it regardless). Stiles starts realizing all these things that could factor into why he might actually like Derek (if he does because he isn’t 100% on that yet).

He starts realizing that Derek really isn’t the guy he met back in the woods, that Derek is more, that Derek is actually a great person under that hard exterior. He starts realizing how he used to get and still gets whenever something goes wrong with Derek, how he starts worrying and all. He starts looking at Derek in a new way, looks when Derek is oblivious, sort of the whole “admire from afar” thing, and can hardly help it, can hardly deny that he starts getting a little happier whenever Derek comes around, but he’s still, in a way, denial.

The night Derek almost dies changed that because for a brief moment he felt like he stopped breathing as he watched Derek bleed out on the ground.

He felt numb and he wanted to stay but knew he couldn’t. All he could do was hope that Derek would still be well and alive in the morning, that they would all be, and then he’d be able to tell Derek because he knew completely. Knew what it felt like to almost lose someone you care about so much.

Stiles wasn’t sure what he was going to say, how Derek would take it or how it would effect them, but it didn’t really matter in the end because he never got to say it.

Derek left and Stiles couldn’t even be mad because he knew Derek needed it, deserved it.

So, life went on and he tried to shove his feelings aside because it didn’t really matter anymore.

Except it did, which he realizes on the night at the school, seeing Derek’s initials.

I’d like to think that the reason for Stiles’ smile was because he had fully come to term with the fact that he did indeed have feelings for Derek. He wasn’t able to tell Derek, but he could finally admit it to himself.

No more questioning, no more “this is just a phase.” None of that.

Stiles just accepted it, and he was okay with it.

ART TIP: Keep a balance between digital and traditional art

because there are things traditional art will teach you that digital art won’t, and the same goes the other way

anonymous asked:

Hello, Aga from Poland. :D I really love your fics. If you have time I have a prompt: It’s Derek birthday after he leaves town and Stiles drunk dialing. Bonus if Sheriff walks in and take his phone and wishes Derek happy birthday.

Oh, thank you!! <3

Since the fandom’s pretty much agreed that Derek’s birthday is on Christmas, I decided to use that here. Hope you enjoy!!

He’s had entirely too much eggnog to be left alone with his phone. His dad should know that. His friends should definitely know that.

But Scott’s busy, caught up in some kind of mating dance with Allison that involves hanging out awkwardly in doorways under the mistletoe and sending her sad eyes, and Lydia’s keeping Allison company at the other side of the room while she sends covert, longing glances back. His dad’s laughing with Melissa with that love-struck sort of look that’s been building up in his eyes for years long now, and probably hadn’t even noticed Stiles swiping the bottle, adding way too much rum after he’d ducked back into the kitchen with it. It’s a holiday, after all, and he’s allowed to have a drink to celebrate.

His dad just didn’t specify how much drink the drink was allowed to have.

So when Stiles ends up in his bedroom, staring at his phone, it’s everyone’s fault, really, and no one’s. Honestly it feels kind of inevitable. Him lying in his room, on the outskirts of the mating dances, scrolling idly through his contact list until he pauses on a familiar number. He has it memorized even though he probably shouldn’t, but this might not be the first time he’s opened up his contact list to stare at it these past few weeks. To look at the name typed out over the digits, to wonder at the way so few letters can leave his chest writhing with so many unresolved feelings.

He lifts his thumb, brushes across the short word fondly, and jumps as the phone registers an attempt to call and starts dialing.

Stiles seriously shouldn’t be surprised that it happened. He’s a clumsy, melancholy drunk, and it’s about time he accepts it.

The phone continues to ring while he stares, transfixed, at the tiny image of a phone blinking on his screen. Connecting… connecting…

It’s the phone’s fault, he decides. That stupid, sensitive touch screen, stirring up trouble by calling people it has no business in calling, just because Stiles had been maybe brushing his thumb across that name, thinking about hearing that stupid grumpy voice. And so maybe he’d been imagining the smooth screen was a rough, stubble-covered jaw, been half lost in imagining what it might feel like under his fingers… but that’s no reason for his phone to go ahead and call him.

And Derek’s surprised too, it seems like, because while Stiles is busy scowling at the stupid device, he answers, and there’s a startled lilt in his voice when he says Stiles’ name.

Stiles should probably just say he’d dialed the wrong number, or shoot out a quick, cheerful “Merry Christmas” and let that be that.

“You’re not here,” is what slips out instead, his hands clenching a little, his lips twisting into a pout that probably carries into his tone.

There’s a short silence from Derek’s end, and then an amused huff of air.

“Are you just noticing that?”

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Where did you get the idea you can sit around all day doing nothing?

requested by @literarilyabookaddict 

Walking out of the bathroom of your apartment; your boyfriend Finn not acknowledging your new custom designed Balor shirt that Sasha’s husband had designed for you. Taking matter into your own hands, you shimmy out of your shirt, but he still doesn’t have your attention. Apparently chatting with Rollins is more exhilarating than his own girlfriend, in her fullest glory with her “Bella Twins” barely clinging on to that lacy bra that drives Finn cray. You ball up your shirt in frustration, throwing it to Finn’s face.”Y/N what the fuck . . .” Finn was cut short when he saw you in nothing but a bra and a pair of skinny jeans. His eyes hungrily traced your upper body; more specifically your breasts.”Hey dude, are you still there. . .Hello. . .” Finn threw the phone aside, wasting no time in kissing you.”God, I love dese babies.” Finn buried his head in your boobs, kissing and caressing them.”These are mine, only mine, understood.” You nod, chills traveling down your spine as Finn fumbles with your bra. He lifts you, his hands groping your ass, and your legs wrapped around his rock hard erection.”What is this?” Finn asks untangling your balled shirt.”Sarath designed it for me. He spent week adding every detail necessary to make it as perfect as possible for tomorrow.” You respond. He lifts it up in front of his face, admiring every detail there is.”Why’d you take it off love? I bet it looks better on than off.” Finn combs your hair to the side, then slides the material down to your belly.”Damn.” Finn sighed, his eyes glued to your shirt.”You know how I say I love you better naked. . . Well I totally change my mind now because this shirt the way it’s cute off to make you show cleavage and all the gems attached to it. . . OH.” Finn tackles you down.”It just makes me want to fuck you more.” Finn’s thirty lips meets your.”Yeah, so I can sense that there will be a lot of daddy, demon references and definitely a lot screaming so I will just. . .hang up.” We had totally spaced out and forgot Seth was still online.

anonymous asked:

your fav shiro-ship for the ask meme?

nooooooo don’t make me choooose. but anyway, here’s some good ol’ sheith for the soul


Who said “I love you” first?

Shiro. It was total accident, Shiro hadn’t been planning on saying it yet, was likely planning some big, romantic reveal. But then Keith made Shiro laugh till he almost started crying, and while Shiro was still trying to stop he just looked at Keith with happiest, sweetest smile and fondly said, “I love you.” It caught them both off-guard, but before Shiro could cover for his slip and try to take it back, Keith brought Shiro close and whispered his response against Shiro’s lips.

Who would have the other’s picture as their phone background?

Both. 

After the Kerberos mission, Keith had set one of his old pictures of Shiro as his phone background. It was of Shiro smiling at one of their regular dinners, probably laughing at some terrible joke he’d probably made and Keith had probably rolled his eyes at. Some days, he’d hated it. Hated the reminder of what he’d lost right there in front of him, as though it wasn’t already constantly on his mind. Most of the time, though, he’d just stare at it long into the night and try to recapture how Shiro had made him feel when he’d still been alive. He never quite could. When they all finally get back to Earth, after Zarkon and his Empire have been defeated, Keith takes a picture of Shiro early one morning. He’s still in his pajamas and is holding a steaming cup of coffee in his lap, staring out over the desert as the first rays of sunlight breach the horizon. He’s at peace and Keith doesn’t have to wonder how he makes him feel anymore.

Shiro had a photo of Keith when he’d fallen asleep at their counter, head in hand. Keith made him delete it cause he’s drooling in the picture, but Shiro still kept the photo. He made a compromise with Keith about having a photo of him as his background by making it the both of them. Now, Shiro’s background is a selfie of Shiro and Keith’s faces pressed forehead to forehead, nose to nose. Keith has his eyes closed and a small smile on his lips, while Shiro is looking down at Keith and biting his lip. 

Who leaves notes written in fog on the bathroom mirror?

Keith isn’t very good at coming up with things to say or write on the fly, so he usually just leaves a little doodle on the mirror, like a little lion or a mini Voltron. Keith is actually pretty artistic. Shiro will sometimes leave a reminder for Keith, like to pick up milk from the store or that they have lunch with Lance and Hunk that day, but he always leaves a really bad doodle behind that always make Keith laugh. 

Who buys the other cheesy gifts?

Keith. He’s one of those people that will just be out and about and see something that reminds him of Shiro or that he thinks Shiro would like, and he’ll just get it on impulse. Shiro loves each weird little thing Keith gets him and is always really touched that things made Keith think of him.

Who initiated the first kiss?

Keith. When he finally gets Shiro back after the second time he disappeared, he just pulls Shiro down and kisses him without a thought cause god he missed him so much.

Who kisses the other awake in the morning?

Keith. He’s the natural early riser, between the two. But usually he’ll just let Shiro sleep and go make breakfast for the two of them. It’s only if Shiro doesn’t wake up before Keith finishes cooking that he goes back to their room and gives him kisses.

Who starts tickle fights?

SHIRO. His absolute favorite sound in the world is Keith’s laughter, and although tickle attacks are a bit dangerous (Keith has very sharp elbows), it’s totally worth it to hear Keith shriek and laugh.

Who asks who if they can join the other in the shower?

Keith. Shiro sometimes has issues with showers, due to his past trauma and some body issues he’s developed, so he’s generally a really fast shower taker. But sometimes Keith will come in and get him to slow down and really enjoy himself.

Who surprises the other in the middle of the day at work with lunch?

Shiro. He likes to take Keith out to lunch, on occasion, since Keith does most of the cooking. (Shiro isn’t hopeless, but that doesn’t mean he’s particularly good. He can make, like, 2 things well. But he makes up for it with going out and thank you kisses when Keith has to intervene and save their dinner.)

Who was nervous and shy on the first date?

Neither of them. Oh, they were both nervous leading up to it, sure. Things like, is this really gonna work out?, should I even be wearing this?, what are we gonna talk about, we already know each other… ran through both their heads. But once they were finally sitting down at the little table Lance and Allura had set up, and eating the dinner Hunk and whipped up for them with the low lighting and soft music courtesy of Pidge and Coran? They were both completely at ease. Yes, things worked out. Yes, they both looked great. And when they ran out of things to talk about? Well, neither of them ever really minded the quiet, as long as they were together.

Who kills/takes out the spiders?

Both of them can, but if they’re both home, Shiro usually gets Keith to do it. Keith has zero fear of any bugs. Shiro, a rational human with normal fears, does not go near the potentially deadly creepy crawlers unless he doesn’t have a choice.

Who loudly proclaims their love when they’re drunk?

SHIRO. He such a loving and cuddly drunk. He likes to list all the things he loves about Keith to anyone who will listen, including Keith. Only, when he’s saying it to Keith, it’s usually whispered into his neck between kisses;)

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What Happens In Vegas

Pairing - Jungkook x Reader (Taehyung is a main character as well)

Genre - Stripper Au

Word Count - 3824

Part 1/?

Warnings - Sexually Explicit Content (Y/n Is a stripper)

Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four Part Five Part Six Part Seven Part Eight

A/n - I’m super excited for this series. I plan to upload every Wednesday. Enjoy! (:


I glanced in the mirror at myself. I was dressed in gold T- strap bodysuit. I had straightened my hair and was wearing red lipstick. My bronzer glistened my skin and as I slipped on my Louboutin high heels I was ready to take the stage.

Tonight was a special night. It was New Years Eve. I knew that I could expect to make well over a few grand tonight and If i didn’t I would have to hear from my boyfriend as to what I did wrong.

As I stepped onto the stage to dance I felt the heat of the spotlight hit me. Men cheering and throwing money before I could even start dancing.

My moves were well calculated. I knew exactly when to do what. When to bend over at the right time, when to show a little more skin. I took everything slow, not giving more than necessary for the time being.

When I walked off of the stage I had earned well over five hundred bucks and that was just in my first hour.

I still had five hours left. Five hours that would include private dances, which I knew would bring in the majority of my money for the night.

Countless private dances, creepy guys and free shots of vodka later and I was heading out of the door.

Tonight had been a great night. I had surpassed my goal and I knew that my boyfriend would be happy.

As I rode up the elevator to our penthouse apartment, I couldn’t help but think about my bathtub. Being in my line of work was exhausting not only physically and emotionally but mentally and I desired nothing more than a nice bubble bath with candles lit around it and maybe a glass of wine.

I walked in the door immediately taking of my shoes. I heard music coming from the living room and realized that my boyfriend wasn’t alone.

“Babe. I wasn’t expecting you to be home so early.” He said as I walked into the room.

“Tae, it’s almost one O'clock in the morning. Who is this?” I said looking at the barely dressed woman sitting on the couch next to my boyfriend.

“Hello, I’m Stephanie.” She said standing up and extending her hand for me to shake.

“Stephanie would like to get into our club. We were just having a little interview.” Taehyung said winking at the female resulting in an extremely high pitched laugh from her.

“Yes, Tae oppa told me that you are the highest earning dancer at his club. If I get in maybe you can teach me your ways.” She said.

“Yes maybe.” I said giving her a fake smile.

“I’m going to take a bath.” I said to Taehyung before excusing myself from the room.

The feeling on my body being submerged in the hot bathwater was probably the best feeling I’ve felt in a while. It seemed to mend my sore bones and soothe me to a state of almost unconsciousness.

I decided to get out of the water before I officially fell asleep. I wrapped a towel around my body and walked into my bedroom to find my boyfriend sitting on my bed.

“Great job tonight babe. You did well.” Taehyung said as he sorted through the large amount of money I had earned.

“Thanks. That’s even after I tipped the bartender and DJ.” I told him.

“Good girl.” He said standing up and walking over to me.

“Aren’t you glad that you are dating the man who owns one of the most prestigious strip clubs in all of Vegas?” He asked.

He was right, the club where I worked was a high end strip club in the heart of Vegas. Girls auditioned and waited for months to get into the club.

This club was where all of the high payers would come. Doctors, celebrities, people who had just won lots of money gambling and wanted to show it off.

If you wanted to make tons of money as a dancer getting into this place was your best bet. Thankfully I had met Taehyung when I was 18 and he was just opening the club.

“You look so sexy right now.” Taehyung said as he moved my hair to kiss me on my neck.

“Take this off.” He demanded in a whisper as he pointed to the towel around my body. He then continued to suck at the soft skin.

“Actually Tae, I’m really sleepy right know. Can we please do this tomorrow?” I asked.

Taehyung immediately displayed a disappointed look on his face and let out a deep sigh.

“So you show off your ass to strangers all night, but you won’t even let your loving boyfriend have his way with you?” He asked.

My feet hurt, my head hurt and I just wanted rest. But I knew Taehyung. I knew that if I didn’t give him what he wanted he would hold it against me.

So I did what I had to do to shut him up. I dropped down to my knees, and began to tug at the material of his jeans.

“Why don’t you let your girlfriend take care of you tonight?”

“Good girl.”

By the time Taehyung was satisfied It was nearing three O'clock. I finally was able to close my eyes and get some rest.

Tomorrow would be another day. By day I’d cater to my boyfriend’s every need and at night I’d sell my body.

Every night as I drifted off to sleep I couldn’t help but ask myself.

Why am I doing this?

Jungkook’s POV

Originally posted by classybts

“You ready for tonight?”

“Do I have to go?” Jungkook asked his friend as they entered an elevator at their workplace.

“What man would miss out on an opportunity to go to the most prestigious strip club in the country? Jimin asked.

“A man who doesn’t want to drive almost 100 miles to see strippers.” Jungkook said.

“Come on, your going to miss out on my bachelor’s party just because you don’t feel like driving?”

“Ah, I guess your right. I’m just not really into strippers.”

“Do it for me. You are my best man I want you there.” Jimin said as the elevator finally arrived to the bottom level.

“Fine. I’ll be there. Which hotel again?” He asked.

“I’ll text you all of the info in a minute. I totally forgot I need to pick up the rental car. All of us guys are driving together so by at my house by six don’t bail on me man!” Jimin said hurrying out of the building.

As much as Jungkook wanted to come up with some lame excuse as to why he couldn’t make it, he knew he couldn’t.

He had been friends with Jimin since middle school. Jimin had a lot of friends but still chose him as his best man and he felt honored.

Plus who knows maybe this weekend in Vegas would be better then he expected.

He was horribly wrong. Although the dancers were a lot better than ones he had seen at other clubs, Jungkook was uninterested.

Jimin was drunk out of his mind and Jungkook spent most of the night following him around to make sure he didn’t do anything he’d regret the weekend before his wedding.

“Just a few bucks, come on man. I really need money to tip the next dancer. I hear she’s the best here.” Jimin pleaded.

“Fine, and then we are leaving.” Jungkook said as he reached into his wallet to pull out fresh bills for Jimin who had spent all of his money already.

Moments later the stage went dark. The music started and within seconds a young women walked onto the stage.

The spotlight immediately flashed on her and the crowd erupted with cheering.

When Jungkook saw her he understood why she was the main attraction of the club, she was stunning.

She took her time moving her body and everyone in the room was captivated by her dancing.

Within three minutes she was naked and although Jungkook was at a strip club he felt a bit bad looking at her this way.

Jimin was thoroughly impressed, he had used most of the money Jungkook gave him within the first couple of minutes of her dancing.

Once her performance was over she collected all of the money she had earned in that brief amount of time.

Men were begging her for private dances but she said she was finished for the night.

“That sucks, I guess we will have to come back and see her tomorrow after hitting up the casino.” Jimin said.

“Maybe, let’s leave now.” Jungkook said looking down at his clock.

Jimin drunkenly mumbled something about leaving in a minute and Jungkook decided he would go outside to get a breath of fresh air.

As Jungkook made his way outside, he saw the girl he had seen onstage just a view minutes ago she looked like she was having an argument with a man.

“I told you not tonight.” She said.

“Come on sexy, just one dance.” The man pleaded grabbing on to her arm.

“Let go of me before I call security!”

“You think you are so good don’t you? You think you’re better than me? Come on, Just let me have a touch. I know you give it up easily anyway.” The man said pulling her closer, he was apparently drunk.

Y/n struggled to get the man off of her and walk away but he wouldn’t let her go.

“Did you not hear her when she said not tonight?” Jungkook said as he approached the two of them.

“Who the fuck are you?” The man said with slurred speech.

“Does it really matter? How about you walk away while I’m being nice.” Jungkook warned.

“Who do you think you are?” The drunken men said before swinging at Jungkook.

Jungkook put little effort into dogging the punch. The man missed by a lot and then hit him in the stomach with his fist as he doubled over.

“I think you’d better leave.”

“Fine, but I’ll be back tomorrow and I want that lap dance.” He yelled as he walked away towards an alley.

“Are you okay?” Jungkook asked turning his head to look at Y/n.

“I’m fine, thank you for helping me.” She said.

Y/n seemed as if she had a little apprehension in her voice when she spoke as if she was unaware of Jungkook’s motives.

“I just hate to see men harassing women.”

“And yet you are at a strip club.” Y/n said smiling lightly.

“Well, yeah. My friend is getting married so this is day one of three of his bachelor weekend.”

“Ah I see.”

“Yeah he was actually disappointed, he wanted a dance from you.” Jungkook mentioned.

“Yeah I don’t give private dances on Fridays, but you know what? If you are going to be here tomorrow I’ll definitely give him a dance first.”

“Are you sure?” He asked.

“Of course, only because you helped me deal with that creep.” She said pointing to the man who was now bending over and vomiting on the street.

Before Jungkook could reply a tall man approached the two of them wrapping his arm around y/n’s neck and pulling her closer to him.

“What’s going on here babe?” He asked.

“Oh Tae, this man was kind enough to get rid of some creep who wouldn’t leave me alone.” She said.

“Wow, some guy was messing with you? What an awful boyfriend I am for not being here for you when you needed me.”

“And thank you. What can I do for you in return?”

“Oh I don’t need anything. Actually I’m going to head back in now and find my friend.” Jungkook said turning around.

“Wait y/n called after him, Taehyung releasing her from his grasp.

“What’s your name?” She asked.

“I’m Jungkook, and you?”

“I’m Y/n. Ill see you tomorrow Jungkook.” She said before finally returning back to her boyfriend.

“See you.” He replied.


Y/n’s POV

Saturday morning arrived and I was glad that I only had two more days of working before I’d get a break.

Taehyung had came home late last night. I often wondered what he was doing out so late some nights but he told me it was business pertaining to the club.

I woke up and took a shower and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

I was almost finished cooking our breakfast when Taehyung entered the kitchen.

“Good morning sexy.” He said wrapping his arms around me from behind.

“Good morning. Where are you going?” I asked noticing that he was dressed.

“I have interviews to do all day today. I’ll see you tonight at the club.”

“Okay. Well at least eat breakfast with me before you leave.”

“No time, I’ll grab something on the way.” He said making his way towards the door.

“Oh, Tae wait.” I called after him.

“What is it?”

“A couple of girls from the club invited me to go out for dinner before work tonight. Would it be okay if I went with them?” I asked.

“Sweetie, you know I don’t like you around those girls.” He said wrapping his hands around my waist and pulling me in.

“Those girls? Tae I’m one of them.” I told him.

“No you are not. You’re in a totally different class then them. You’re mine and I don’t want you around them.” He said kissing me on my lips.

“I never do anything. I really want to go just -”

“Enough, you will do as I say.” He said cutting my words off.

“Fine.” I said looking down.

“I love you.” He said stroking my cheek.

“Me too.”

I closed the door and locked it behind him feeling completely dejected.

Really though, I had no reason to feel that way. I should have expected as much. Taehyung could be really controlling at times.

But I knew that he was only like that because he loved me. He wanted to protect me from the world.

I took out my phone to text the girls and let them know that I would be unable to meet them, they were not surprised.

The rest of the day I did the normal things that I’d typically do. I did laundry, made dinner and cleaned the entire apartment.

Around eight, I got dressed and headed out. Once I arrived at the club I went to the dressing room were the other girls were.

“Y/n, everyone’s asking for you already!” Jessica said.

“Yeah, a lot of men were wanting private dances last night. So I have a busy night ahead of me.” I replied glancing in the mirror.

“Girl send some of those men our way if you can’t handle it.”

“Oh you all know I can handle it.” I said laughing and heading out.

I entered the VIP section of the club to see who wanted a dance, typically those were the high paying customers.

On my way there I noticed someone whom I had seen before.

Oh yeah it was the guy who had helped me last night, and I totally promised I’d give his friend my first dance.

“Jungkook?” I said approaching him.

“Hi, Y/n. This is my friend Jimin.” He said gesturing to his friend next to him.

“Hi Jimin, I heard you wanted a dance?” I asked the man who seemed extremely excited to see me.

“Wow you are even more beautiful up close. But actually, the dance will be for my best man here Jungkook.” He said winking.

“Huh?!” Jungkook said.

“Come on its my gift to you for being a great friend. I already paid.” Jimin said.

“You do it. This is not really my thing.” Jungkook said.

This made me chuckle a bit.

“Am I intimidating to you?” I asked.

“A bit.” He replied.

“Come on, It’ll be fun.” I said grabbing one of his hands.

I thought shy boys were cute. They were actually my favorite because they would hardly every touch you and they were pleased easily. It was extremely easy money.

After much convincing by Jimin and I, Jungkook finally decided he would do it.

I lead him to a private room and closed the door behind us one we entered.

“Take a seat, make yourself comfortable.” I said as I started to adjust the lights.

He definitely was not comfortable. I almost felt bad for the poor guy.

“Jungkook, why don’t you relax? I’m not going to bite you, unless you pay me extra.” I said.

Jungkook laughed at this.

“I’m sorry, I just feel like this entire thing is a little degrading. Don’t you feel that way?” He asked.

“Well, not really. I think a person who is able to express themselves sexually like this has to have a high amount of confidence.”

“I guess that makes sense, I just feel really awkward right now.” He said straining in his seat.

“I’m not even naked right now. Are you gay? Because I can tell where you can find a really good male strip club. ”

He laughed again this time a bit louder.

“I’m not gay. I like women. In fact, I’m extremely attracted to you. But i’m sure you hear that a lot.” He said. He was right, I heard those words a lot.

Beautiful, gorgeous, stunning, and my boyfriend’s favorite, sexy.
I hear those words so much that it takes away the meaning in them. Or at least the feeling you get when someone compliments you.

But for some reason when Jungkook spoke, I could sense his sincerity.

“Thank you. I think that’s the one non offensive thing you’ve said to me all night.” I said genuinely smiling at him.

I walked over to him and sat down next to him and he smiled as well.  His smile seemed so genuinely sweet. I could sense he shyness still but it had dissipated a bit. Seeing him smile made me feel warm inside, unexpectedly.

“Okay so here is the deal. You don’t want me to get naked, but you already paid and we don’t give out refunds. What do you wanna do?” I asked.

“We could talk?” Jungkook suggested.

“You are at the best strip town in the country with the best performer at the club and you want to talk? Well, I guess I’ve done weirder things.” I said.

“You’re funny. You make me laugh a lot.” Jungkook said.

“Thank you, you are quite the charmer yourself. So what do you want to talk about?”

“Well, we could talk about you? What do you do besides uh, stripping?” He asked.

“Not a lot really. My boyfriend keeps a pretty tight leash on me.”

“Your boyfriend? Oh the guy from last night.”

“Yeah that’s him, he is actually the owner of this club.” I told him.

“Really? He looks so young.”

“Yeah we are both pretty young, his dad gave him a loan to open up this place when he turned 20 and I was working part time as a bartender at another club when he found me. I’ve been with him since the beginning.” I said.

“Oh I see, what made you decide to pursue this career?”

“I needed money to pay for college, at first I wanted to work part time but when I started to work for Tae, we decided that I’d be full time so I dropped out of college.”

“Did you decide that or did he decide that?” Jungkook asked.

“I guess it was sort of a mutual decision, I make enough here and Tae takes care of me financially so there was no longer a need to finish school.”

“What were you studying in school?”

“I’m not going to tell you.” I said looking down and smiling to myself.

“Why not?”

“You’ll laugh at me.”

“Come on, I wont laugh. Tell me and I’ll tell you something embarrassing about me.” He said moving closer to me in his seat. I could tell he was starting to feel a bit more comfortable with me and I liked that.

“I was trying to get my bachelors degree so that I could get into law school.” I said.

“Wow, you wanted to be a lawyer?” he asked.

“Yes, my father was a lawyer and when he passed I vowed to follow in his tracks of becoming a lawyer. Foolish isn’t it?”

“Absolutely not, as a matter of fact I think it’s the most amazing thing you’ve said since I met you. You should go for it!” He told me.

“No way! I think its a little too late for that don’t you agree?”

“Of course not, you look young. You still have so much time to do whatever you want to do with your life. You can be or do whatever you want to do y/n.”

As Jungkook spoke to me I couldn’t help but feel my cheeks burn from smiling so often. He made me feel like I was valuable in just this short amount of time. Not because I had a sexy body and knew how to use it but just because of my aspirations and goals.

“No one has ever said anything like that to me before.” I said.

“I think you need to surround yourself with better friends then.” Jungkook said.

“Maybe, anyways now it’ your turn.”

“My turn?”

“Yes you said you’d tell me something embarrassing.” I reminded him.

Suddenly the timer that I had set signifying that It had been thirty minutes started to go off.

“Looks like the time is up.” Jungkook said, I knew he was happy he didn’t have to reveal his embarrassing secret.

I stared at the timer for a while before standing up to finally turn it off. I was lost in my own mind. The thirty minutes had seemed to pass so quickly. Usually when I was in this room, it felt like I was in here with one person for hours. But talking with Jungkook, the time flew by. I wasn’t quite sure that I wanted it to end.

In my life I had very few people to talk to. It was nice for someone to take an interest in me. To actually want to know more and with no expectations.

I really liked that.

Jungkook walked out to the main lobby with me and we looked at each other both trying to process our thoughts before finally speaking.

“Thank you for that.” Jungkook said.

“For what?”

“For, talking to me. I enjoy your company.” He told me showing that cute smile of his that I was starting to adore.

“No, thank you.”

“Do you work tomorrow?” He asked.

“Yes I do actually, will you be here?” I asked. I was embarrassed to admit that I was smiling from ear to ear. The prospect of being able to talk to him again excited me.

“Yes, maybe I’ll get another “dance”. He said laughing.

“You totally should. Anyways I need to go, I have a lot to do tonight. I’ll see you tomorrow.” I told him.

“See you.”

Difficult Times

Fandom: Brettonio

Tv Show: Chicago PD / Chicago Fire

Crossover

AU

Rated: M

Words: 2377

Part: 1 of 2

Characters: Sylvie Brett  Antonio Dawson  Kelly Severide  Gabby Dawson

Genre: Romance, Drama


Part 1

She was standing her ground, she knew she was wrong but was not going to give in anyway. The sun had already settled a few hours ago but she just came home because work had taken longer than she had expected when she told her friend to go home to her kids and she’d take care of her stuff as well. She hadn’t noticed time flying by as she was deep in thoughts. The radio had been playing quietly in the background playing music. She had really lost track of time, when she heard the vibrating of her phone inside of her purse.

She picked it up without looking who was calling. “Where the hell are you?” Antonio’s with anger filled voice shot through the line. Sylvie was taken aback by his sudden outburst, so much, she almost dropped her mobile.

“Still at work.” She snapped back. “Come down will ya. I have a lot of work. I just lost track of time.”

“We said we have dinner together tonight. I cooked.”

“I am so sorry hon. I totally forgot.”

“Don’t Hon me Sylvie. You better make this up to me or…-” “Or WHAT?” Screaming into the phone, Sylvie stood up not carrying that her chair fell over at her sudden reaction.

The line went dead.

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Fan Fic: Emma's First Valentine (1/1)

Summary: Emma Swan doesn’t like Valentine’s Day. It’s a lame Hallmark holiday built completely for commercial purposes. In fact, she’s oblivious that the day is almost upon Storybrooke.  Now that she has a family and a potential valentine, will she change her mind?  Set a couple of weeks after the events of 4x11. Fluffy, feelsy, Captain Swan, of course.

A/N: This is for Halle aka Swanshooknbug! I’m your CSSV. Happy Early Valentine’s Day! It’s been lovely chatting with you! Now I know Valentine’s Day is not your favorite, well in this story, it’s not Emma’s favorite either… maybe we can change both of your minds ;) Also there’s a little Easter egg in there from the first AU you mentioned… teenage!Vampire Emma. 

Can also be read on ff.net and AO3

xXx

With an appraising eye, Mary Margaret looked her daughter up and down as she descended the stairs of the loft. Emma was dressed head to toe in black.  Black boots, black jeans, black sweater, black jacket, put a black beanie over her golden locks and she’d look like she was ready for a night mission in a spy movie. However, to the best of her mother’s knowledge all was quiet in Storybrooke this morning. Quiet mornings had become the norm over the last couple of weeks. Ever since Belle banished her husband, secret missions were rarely necessary.  "Emma, what are you wearing?“

Emma glanced down to take in her outfit. "What? My normal clothes.”

“Well, yes, but that’s a lot of black.”

“I always wear black.”

“Sure, but not so much… all at once.” Mary Margaret said trying to hide her dismay, and failing.

"How do you want me to dress? Like that?” Emma asked with a sweep of her arm, finally noticing her mother’s eye-catching ensemble.  She was wearing a red wrap dress covered in little white hearts, topped off by a light pink cardigan.

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had a much nicer day today than i’ve had all week: went to my first arabic lesson & had a great time, got lord of the fries for lunch, baked some choc strawberry cupcakes, and then went to a friend’s housewarming. it was disco themed and i totally forgot so thank god a mustard turtleneck is my idea of a fun party outfit anyway lmao and i didn’t look that out of place. i put glitter on my face once i got there to make up for my lack of sequins though.

overall still feeling pretty sad & anxious but u just gotta keep on truckin. happy weekend my babes ✨

anonymous asked:

Oooh I totally forgot about Held x at x Gunpoint! It's one of my favorites so naturally I had to read it again! Do you think you'll ever write anything else for that au?

I’ve written so many killugon stories by now that I forget some of them too haha XD But I really adore Held x At x Gunpoint that universe was so cool to play in so it makes me beyond happy to hear that you like it so much!!!

At the moment I can’t see myself writing anything else for it? Like what I wanted to include in that story is all there, but if I ever get inspiration I would definitely love to write more for it! So maybe in the future ^-^ Thank you so much for the ask!

Awkward as ‘hell’

Pairing: Grant Gustin x reader / Supernatural - The Flash crossover
Anon requests:

- HEEEY! So, I was reading your imagines and you asked us to send you something if we would want to read a oneshot about the reader and Grant filming the French mistake (not just an imagine), so, on behalf of everyone (I know them all, no worries), I’d like to say we would really love an oneshot! :) ❤️❤️❤️
- You should definitely write an imagine with the reader and grant in the French mistake
Based on this: Filming the French Mistake with Grant Gustin and the Supernatural Cast (Part of the text is at the start of this one shot)
Words: 389 + 1555
Warnings: awkwardness, some smut, unprotected sex

I know the Imagine ended with them preparing to shoot a sex-scene, but I didn’t involve that in here. Also is Grant not shy of PDA…


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Oh Hey My Dudes - It’s Day THREE!!!

With having many asks awaiting me this AM, and it being Friday—-so I needed to make it look like I MAYBE did something this week (as well as my strategic plans actually making shit work for me, anyway)…I had actual work to do…., so I almost forgot:

Still waiting for the explanation, in my ask box or by reblog—anon or not anon—WTF MAKES THE SERPENTS SO FUCKING EVIL THAT Y’ALL TOTALLY MISS THE ENTIRE MESSAGE THE SHOW SENDS, YOU ELITIST MORONS???!!!

And as an FYI, just in case any of you missed it: I am an evil, urban, progressive, educated, progressive coastal elite. I just don’t get shitting on others because they’re poor, while giving a pass to those who are rich. Because I try not to be a hypocrite….(or worship authority/an institutionalized power base exploiting and scapegoating the downtrodden, but I guess that’s just me).

Soooo……???

Tickle Monster! (Zen/MC)

A/N: Here’s the first one of my promised Mystic Messenger fics I would write for 850 followers~ I got so many cute suggestions that I will definitely write another one when I have the time.

For now here’s a reader imagine fanfic with Zen, as I played Zen’s route and got the happy ending too yayy I love him so much<3 Warning: Zen will totally wreck you in this, but not before you do it to him first! ;D

Summary: Your boyfriend Zen comes home after an audition, feeling depressed and you try to help him cheer up by tickling him! He totally loves the gesture, but what he loves even more…? Revenge.

Word Count: 1235


Hearing the sound of the door, you lifted yourself off Zen’s comfy couch and darted across the room.

“Zen! Welcome back! Did you…” You paused when you noticed the gloomy expression on his face. Knowing he went out for an audition, you could already dread the bad news.

“Zen…” you mumbled.

“It went okay.” You watched how Zen didn’t even look at you, but instead wobbled towards the couch where you had been lounging, and he plopped down on it, sighing loudly. The way he acted did not support his ‘it went okay’.

Hesitating for a moment, you walked towards him and sat on your knees beside the couch.

“Did it not go well? What’s wrong, Zen?” you asked, but Zen turned his back towards you and continued to lie on the couch, sulking.

“Nothing’s wrong. Just tired…” Zen replied. You pouted, Was this a case of Zen being too proud to tell you? Was he embarrassed he didn’t get the role? Several ideas ran through your mind. Get him something to drink and say encouraging words to let him cheer up…

Call the other RFA members to get their asses here and help you pull your boyfriend out of his sulky mood. Or.. Your eyes caught sight of his bare side where his shirt had moved up a little. It hadn’t been long since you two started dating, and you had always wondered something but was too shy to test it: was Zen ticklish?

You were afraid to hurt his pride by doing something as childish as tickling him, but right now… You smirked. You couldn’t think of a better option than try this out.

“Yush…” you mumbled, and you reached out towards his bare side and tweaked it curiously.

“Hm~!” Zen flinched and squeaked softly, and you beamed at this. Oh God.. He was…. ticklish! Grinning widely, you latched both hands onto his sides and tickled him playfully before he could even turn around and register what was going on. Still with his back towards you, Zen shook with giggles and squeezed his arms against his sides, kicking softly and squirming.

“H-hehehey what are you - noooo!” You bent over him and wiggled your fingers up his sides towards his ribs.

“Come on Zenny! Just admit to me what’s wrong, or I won’t stooop!” you sang playfully, enjoying the way he writhed under your touch. Zen squirmed so much that he managed to roll himself onto his back, his hands flying towards yours to pry them off, but missing each time as you switched tickle spots.

His sides, his tummy, his armpits. You tickled everywhere you could reach, and Zen’s giggles sounded like music to your ears.

“A-ahalright! Alright!” Zen cried out, and you stopped and gave him a demanding smile.

“Well?” you asked as he gathered his breath. Zen blushed and lowered his head while he supported himself on his arms, still panting from your playful tickle attack.

“I t-totally blew it. I forgot the lines and had to improvise, for an audition!” he said, and he covered his face with his hand.

“Ahh so you didn’t make it?” you asked, reaching out and stroking his hair fondly.

“I will hear the results tomorrow. But no way will they accept an actor who forgot the lines for his audition. I just….I don’t deserve to be called an acto- aahahah!” Zen’s hand that covered his face snapped back down again when you poked his tummy. He caught your hand and shook his head, giggling adorably.

“Just wait until you hear the results first. And even if you don’t make it, don’t do this to yourself. You’re a brilliant actor and-” you leaned towards him and kissed his cheek.

“-a great boyfriend. So cheer up or I will tell everyone in the RFA how ticklish you are,” you teased, and you giggled when Zen gaped at you in surprise.

“Hehe! Wait here, I’ll get you something yummy,” you said, getting up to head for the kitchen, but you squeaked when Zen grabbed your wrist and pulled you back towards the couch. With a loud squeal you landed on top of him, and you blushed when he wrapped his arms around you, smiling mischievously.

“I will claim something yummy right here,” Zen teased, and he captured your lips in a sweet kiss. Blushing, you relaxed and answered the kiss, happy that Zen was back to his normal self.

“Hmph!” you squeaked into the kiss and squirmed when suddenly you felt Zen’s hands search for your sides, squeezing them softly. He couldn’t….

Releasing your lips for a moment Zen pulled back and smirked.

“What is is darling? You won’t happen to be… ticklish would you?” And that was Zen’s declaration of war. He dove his fingers in your sides and wiggled them, tickling you back and making you burst out in a hysterical giggle fit.

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A Bet pt.3

Originally posted by 13-to-17

Genre: Angst
Characters: Jeon Wonwoo, Y/N, Sungcheol.
Cameo: Eunji, Jeonghan, Jihoon, Chan, Jun, Joshua, Mingyu, DK, Hoshi.
Chapter:   1    2    3   4


Wonwoo looked at the girl in front of him and stood up after taking the box from her gently.

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I Can’t Loose You - Isaac Lahey Imagine

Request: Yaaaay thank you💖 So Isaac and the reader are like besties and they spent most of their time together (the reader is a human btw but she is like a genius and she is part of the pack) and she is talking to Isaac about life and stuff and he says “honestly I don’t think I’m ever falling in love” and stuff like that how love is a waste of time and like that haha and the reader is like “sure Lahey, I wanna see you later with somebody” joking but deeply hoping he is lying bc she has a massive crush
Part 2 haha: a massive crush on him (but she plays it cool) and one day they are walking around the woods doing some spy work and being awesome and she saves Isaac from getting stabbed or smt but she gets hurt, like really bad and Isaac takes her to the hospital and stays there with her (she passed out while bleeding) and she wakes up after some time and everything is back to normal but now Isaac as actions all weird in school (I’d love you if the reader says smt like “of course I’m in school…
Part 3: …just bc I almost bleed to dead doesn’t mean I’ll miss school”) and the reader basically kidnaps Isaac before getting to lacrosse practice and they go to a classroom and she starts questioning him for his odd behavior and he is like “you almost die how do you want me to act? You are my anchor and idk what I’d do without you, you are the one who keeps me sane, in that hospital i almost lost you, I’m sorry but I’m in love with you…” And a lot of fluff about how much they are in love



A/N: ok… So this was a MASSIVE REQUEST but it was WORTH IT, so, I took my time to do this the best as possible. Hope you like that!

WARNINGS: the word “shit” and some ortography fails :)

MASTERLIST (updated)




You are in your room, Isaac laing on your bed with some textbooks and pens. You are sitting on your chair desk while writing some stuff on your planer. Isaac just stares at the ceiling and he doesen’t say anithing. “You okay?” You ask. Since you two were little kids, Isaac and you were besties. Always playing together, laughing,… The thing Isaac don’t knows is that you had a Massive Crush on him since high school. He made a really big change. You never say that to anybody because you were afraid of ruining your friendship with him and also, you didn’t wanted to ask him because, who knows, hecould send you to the friendzone and that would be awkward and sad. “Yeah, everything okay, just, thinking” he says without movng his eyes, that they were staring at the cieling. “Bout’ what?” You say. He is your best friend, probably he had a problem or something, and, we know, Isaac Lahey is really shy when it comes to feelings and confessions… He takes a deep breath and says “I-I don’t know, future things in general I guess” “Like what?” This wasn’t studying, but you wanted to know. “Do you thing you’re going to fall in love and that stuff?” you blush, the thing you wanted to say was ‘of course you idiot! I been falling for you since freshman year!’ But of course, you shuted up and say a simple “I don’t know, do you?” to response.  He looks at you and says “No, I don’t think so.” “Why do you say that?” You ask “Cause honnestly, I don’t think I’m ever falling in love” you wanted to cry and eat ice cream, like he just broke up with you. Now you knewed taht you didn’t have any chance to be with him, since he didn’t love anybody. Before, you thinked that you could have some chances wiht him, since every girl who wanetd to flirt with him, Isaac didn’t wanted to, you thinked that maybe he was waiting for someone special. But now, now you have a clear mind and idea of his love life. you try to play cool and you ask “But why do you think that? Because there’s no cute girl in high school doesen’t mean that you couldn’t fall in love for someone later.” He continues staring at you and he sits correctly, since he was laying on the bed. “I don’t know, I just thing love is a waste of time, you are always thinking about that special person, and valentine’s day? Oh, valentine’s day, all material stuff.” He was talking with a really serious tone, so, you didn’t think for a moment he was lying, but of course, you couldn’t know that since you weren’t any supernatural stuff. “Sure Lahey, I wanna see you later with somebody” you joke and smile at him. He looks at you and moves his eyebrow like he was thinking. Ater some sconds of awkward silence, you decide to cut that off and you say “Anyways, what about if we study for the test of tomorrow? Well, if you study the test since you were doing anything.” He smirks and comes to the desk and you start studying.
You help Isaac for the test that you guys haved tomorrow and when he understands the lesson, he leaves, but, before leaving through the window he waves at you and say a “See ya”. It was tomorrow, test day! Great. (It’s, it’s not great) the only thing that was great, it was the fact that it was friday. You get up et ready eat breakfast,… And you leave. You go to the school inside Stile’s jeep since he is your neighbour and, he had a car. While you two make the way to the school, you decide to talk after some minutes of silence “So, um… You ready for the test?” You make a fake smile “W-what test?” He makes a surprised face looking at you very quick but then looking again to the road “You know, maths test?” His jaw drops and he slaps a hand on its face “Crap.” “You didn’t remembered the test Stiles? It’s really easy, you’ll see, it’s just that homework we had a week ago, but with diferent exercices.” You try to calm him down “the thing is, I also didn’t made that homework…” “Oh,” you didn’t know what to do, so you shut up “By the way, are you and Isaac a couple yet? Cause I see that boy every day leaving out of the windowof your room…” You put a horrified-face and you start to blush. “What? He doesen’t come everyday, he just comes mondays, wednesdays, and fridays, tuesdays and thursdays has lacrosse trainings” you said that like if it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Oh, of course, I’m sorry ms.Lahey” he teases and you hit him (jocking) in the arm “Oh c'mon, we’re just friends mr.Martin” you tease “Hey!” “Okay,okay, I’m sorry” you smile and you two make the way to the school. After the last bell rings, you go directly to isaac’s locker to wai for him. Two minutes after, he arries and says a “Hey, rad for the pack meeting?” “Oh, crap, i almost forgot that!” You say. Today was friday, and like every friday you had pack meetings… Cooooool. (It’s, it’s not cool) isaac and you go together walking to scott’s and start the pack meeting. “Okay guys, so, we have to go to the woods. Again.” Scot says like a total true alpha (okay that was a lot srry) “Ok, so, with ho are we going today?” Isaac asks while he puts his scarf “Oh, wait scarf-boy, we still need to make the plan” stiles says with a sarcastic tone and isaac just ignores him, he is used to that. “I found some hunters, and they are killing every werewolf that they found, so we must be carefull.” Scott says with a worried tone. “Perfect. Now, with who are we going?” Isaac asks again “why do you care so much?” Lydia asks him “well, cause last time i needed to go with stiles, and, well, he runs really slow. I needed to be behind him al the time. We arrived the last ones.” Scott starts to think and you decide to interrupt “So, what if I go with you Isaac? I mean, I am in the track team, i run faster than stiles, and stiles can stay with lydia at the car while they wait for us. And you scott, can go see the 'boss’ of that hunters and kic his ass” everone was staring at you with a surprsed face. “Wow, next time can she be the alpha?” Stiles ask but everyone ignores hi and the pack start getting ready. The pairings were: isaac and you, scott alone, and stiles and lydia. You arrive at the woods and everyone starts etting ready. While you and isaac start to walk in the woods, searching for the hunters, an arrow flies and hits a tree that was really close to you and isaac. You two turn around and see two hunters that wanted to kill you two. Isaac’s eyes glow yellow and with a swift movement his claws appear from his hands. You start to fight one, and isaac the other. When you finally kill him, you see isaac that he continues fighting the hunter so you o help him. While you go, you see that the hunter has arrows with wolfsbane so you decide to take his bow. He was really quick and before you could do anything he shots an arrow to isaac. You run as fast as you can for saving him, and you did, but the arrow stabbed your stomach. You start to see everything blurry, the only thing you hear is Isaac yelling at you but you don’t understand what he says cause of the eco that is in your mind. Isaac brings you to the hospital, now unconscious from what happened. After hours of surgery, eerything should be okay. Youa re resting at the hosital bed and isaac is watching you, tears falling from his face while he is sitting with a chair next to you. Next day (it was Saturday), you wake up and the first thing you see is a sleepy isaac lahey sleeping on the chair. You wake him up and you ask with a really soft tone “What happened?” Nothing but one second right after you say that, he opens hs eyes and he puts a surprised face and he doesen’t doubt but hug you “I-I was thnking i was about to loose you Y/N” he says with a broken voice. “Well, you see me here” you smile at him. Next monday you were really successfully healed and evrything was back to normal, well, not everything, Isaac Lahey wasn’t back to normal. When you guys had class together, he never seated with you, at lunch he never was next to you, and stuff like that. He was acting really distant and weird. The last class of the day was economics with coach. Right after you enter in the class coach stops you and he asks you “What are you doing here Y/N Y/L/N?” “I-I’m going to class.” He looks at you with a surprised face and he says “Wait are you in school? Afetr what happened the other day? I heard that from the news or something” “Of course I’m in school, just because I almost died doesen’t me I’m not going to the school…” “Wow, you’re a surviver. It happened the same at me once.” He tells you. The class starts and as always, Isaac doesen’t talk to you.
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The class finish, but before leaving, isaac, isaac lahey talks to you for the first time. “Y/N, today we have an extra training at Lacrosse, I’m not going to your house today. Sorry” he wasn’t even loocking at you, he was loocking at the floor like a little kid. “Sure”. Before he could go downstairs to the locker’s room, you take his arm and push him towards the first empty class you see. You close the dorr and you stop him from leaving. He seats on a table and starts playing with his fingers. “We need to talk Isaac” you say while you cross your arms. “About?” He asks ike nothing happened “Look, I just want to know why do you never sit, talk, or be with me because I’m getting tired of this shit” “You almost died, how do you want me to act?” You’re hallucinating “um, i don’t know isaac, like you care?!” You started getting really mad “Are you serious right now Lahey? Cause I swear-” “You almost died there Y/N, you’re my anchor and i don’t know what i’d do without you. You’re the one who keeps me sane. In that hospital I almost lost you, I’m sorry but I love you” he was standing up when he was saying that and you didn’t know how to react. You walk towards him and you kiss him. When you just press his lips against his he throws his lacrosse back at the floor and he puts his hands on your cheeks. You move your hands, one on his neck and the other making the way to his perfect blond (kinda) curls. “Do you really need to go to the freakin’ lacrosse practice?” “Nope” “Good” that was one of your best mondays. At the end of all maybe he was actually waiting for someone 'special’.

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