I feel like Jongin sometimes get nervous on stage, in front of larger crowds, or crowds he hasn’t preformed in front of befor. Even tho he is a performer. So to calm himself down he will touch/get closer to Kyungsoo.
After hearing that Gotham Season 4 will feature elements from The Long Halloween I decided to go back and have a re-read.
(I spent a lot longer writing this up then I originally intended and decided to add images from the comic to make it more then just a wall of text!)
This is one of my favorite Batman stories and I would highly recommend it if you are looking for good read. As a slight change of pace to my usual gif sets, I thought I would share my thoughts on The Long Halloween and the plot elements that may make it into season 4 of Gotham. This is just my own personal opinion and speculation so don’t take anything here seriously or get annoyed if you disagree. I will most likely be way off the mark with a lot of things but maybe some of it will line up with what we can expect from season 4. I’m happy to discuss anything people may think will be different or similar so don’t be afraid to start a conversation with me about anything raised here (so long as its constructive conversation!).
For those who are here for Nygmobblepot content specifically see the end of the write up for my thoughts on their relationship this season.
Spoilers for The Long Halloween ahead! (although I do not spoil who Holiday is)
I was glad. Glad that he had told her, glad that I didn’t have to be a secret anymore to the world or my family. I stared at him smiling like crazy as he finished telling me.
“This is wonderful G, now we can go out in public, I can finally go to your games!” I stood up and cheered. He looked down as if I was wrong. As soon as he noticed me staring at him he looked up and smiled.
“Yes my love we can.” He laughed a bit taking my hand and sitting me back down. “I can’t wait to take you to a game.”
I pushed my body against his snuggling into his chest and side wrapping my arms around him. He put his arm over my shoulder and tried to pull me closer. We watched the television until my eyes started to drift down.
I glanced at her every 5 minutes. Watching her sleep was peaceful, but watching her go to sleep happy was pure bliss. Deep inside it hurt me to see how happy she was because it was all based off of a lie.
I looked over to my phone that was lighting up constantly in this small dark room. Missed phone calls and thousands of text messages all from Her.
I lift it up to read the messages but regret it instantly.
- Answer my calls Evgeni
- You’re starting to piss me of what the hell did you do?!
- Who is she?!?
- ANSWER ME!
- I will ruin her Evgeni, answer my calls!
- You know what I hope your happy with your home wrecker have a nice fucking life you cheating asshole.
There were more but too many to see. Feeling a movement I look at Y/N who has her arms stretched out and yawning.
“What time is it?” She mumbled . I looked at the clock and the read 2:00am “it’s early why are you still up baby?”
Giving her a small shrug I took her hand. I looked into her groggy eyes. I was about to tell her the truth. In that moment I was about to reveal something she wouldn’t be happy about. I was going to take away her happiness but she stopped me.
“I love you.” She mumbled curling back into my body. This was something I never planned for. It is something that I will feel the consequences of soon.
I woke up this morning on the couch by myself. I frowned looking around noting that he wasn’t there next to me. Sitting up I noticed a small piece of paper on the coffee table the sat in the center of the room. On instinct I picked it up and read the note.
Hello my love. I’m sorry I was not here when you awoke but I will be home soon I needed a walk. Stay inside
- I love you - G
I smiled at his letter but it faded when I started to think. Why would he need a walk? Is he upset? Is everything okay? Is he having second thoughts?
Overthinking but abiding by his wishes I stayed inside. Not even ten minutes passed before he came though the front door. I didn’t turn myself to look at him due to being to into my thoughts.
“We need to talk.” His words rang through my ears causing my anxiety to heighten and my fears to amplify. He sat beside me on the couch and I was scared to look at him.
“She wasn’t happy. I lied about that.” He blurted. “I made it up to make you happy. She didn’t know until I posted the picture of us.”
“What…” I whisper still not looking at him. The anger started to pump through my veins. “Why would you lie?”
“I want you to be happy. And I want to be happy with you.” He tried taking my hand before I swiped it away. “She’s angry and upset.”
“She has every right to be I just stole her boyfriend.” I raised my voice.
“Fiancé..” he mumbled. My jaw dropped immediately.
“You got to be fucking kidding me?! You were engaged to her and you didn’t tell me. I can’t believe you. You are sick.” I yelled the anger causing my face to flame up.
“I didn’t tell you because I love you..” his voice never changed like he didn’t care almost.
“So you decide to tell me AFTER I ‘take’ you from her. How could you do this to me?! How could you do this to her? She doesn’t deserve that Evgeni!” I yelled louder and he didn’t seem to flinch.