I’m always going to have love for Martin the show and Martin the person because the show was reppin’ for HBCUs (and Detroit) from the beginning. From top: FAMU, a/k/a Florida A&M University (but y'all should already know. From the highest of seven hills, Rattlers stand up…then strike, strike, and strike again!), Alabama A&M, Morgan State, Grambling, Jackson State, Morris Brown.
GOT7 Reaction to walking in on their s/o getting changed.
Hello! May I request for a Got7 reaction while walking in on their s/o changing clothes??? Thank you for all your hard work! 😊😊😊
Thank you for your request anon, I hope you like it!
JB “Oh my goodness,” JB would half turn around, one hand lifting to cover his eyes. He’d laugh nervously, unsure whether or not he should turn around and walk out or just stand there to wait to ask you what he wanted. “Baby, you should really lock doors.” “That door doesn’t lock.” “Then leave a sign! Anything! Bambam could have walked in on you!” JB would be so horrified at the thought he’d drop his hand and turn to look at you, and you’d have to chase him with your shirt and beat him with it to get him to run out of the room.
I frowned as my feet skidded across the sidewalk slowly. The bag hanging from my hand swung slowly with my steps. I couldn’t decide if I was more sad or disappointed. Jaebum and I have been dating for over a year…how could he forget my birthday? I know that he’s busy, so I’m trying not to think much of it, but it still hurts that he forgot especially since all the other boys had wished me a happy birthday earlier today.
With a sigh, I tighten my grip on the grocery bag and pull it up so I’m holding the ice cream to my chest. The boys had been working a lot lately, so I don’t mind buying them some ice-cream every once in a while. Plus, even if Jaebum forgot my birthday, at least I could spend a little bit of time with him tonight. I’ll tell him later… I’m sure he didn’t mean to forget.
As the JYP building came into sight I let out a small breath. I skip up the steps and slip through the front doors. It’s late evening now, so almost everyone is gone. There’s a few security guards roaming the hallways, but they’ve all seen me many times before so they let me pass with a nod of acknowledgement.
Nearing Got7’s dance practice room, I notice that it’s rather quiet, which is odd. Especially for them. The only time they were every quiet was when they were up to something… Carefully, I turn the knob and open the door, but instead of being greeted by the boys, I’m greeted by blackness.
“What in the world…?” I mutter to myself, feeling the side of the wall for the light switch.
Finally I find it and flick it on, and suddenly, I’m taken back by the bright balloons and streamers that are all over the place. The boys are in the middle of the room, blowing on party horns underneath a bright pink banner with white writing that reads, ‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Y/N!’
I blink back a few tears of surprise. Was this a surprise party for me…?
Jaebum walks forward, a makeshift crown in his hands. With a grin, he placed on the top of my head. “The birthday girl deserves a crown,” he winks.
“Here,” Jinyoung walks up and take the ice-cream from me. “I’m going to put this by the cake.”
“The cake…?” I manage to say, my eyes following Jinyoung as he walks over to a few tables where Mark had went. I see them shuffling a few things around around a cake and a few other snacks and drinks. I still can’t believe it.
“Jae…” I turn my attention back to him, and he’s smiling brightly, his eyes crinkling.
“I’m so sorry if I made you think I forgot your birthday,” he says. “I’ve been so busy today trying to get this surprise ready for you and my phone had gotten lost at the bakery we got the cake from thanks to a certain someone,” he eyes form a glare as he peaks at Jackson.
“Y/N,” Jackson speaks after taking a gulf of helium from a balloon. I have to clamp my mouth shut in order not to laugh. “It totally wasn’t my fault! It was Youngjae’s.”
“You’re such a liar,” Youngjae muttered, shaking his head before he looked at me. “Hyung had us running around all day to make everything perfect for this party.”
“Thank you…” I tell Jaebum before my eyes drifted to the rest of the six special guys in my life. “Thank you all so much…”
“Of course, Y/N!” Bam Bam grinned, slinging an arm around my shoulders. “Birthday dab on three, okay? 1…2…3!”
I just laughed as he did it. I shouldn’t have expected anything less from him.
“Hey, lets light the candles now!” Yugyeom spoke up as he walked towards the table. “Then we put on some music and have fun.”
I smiled, my eyes glancing up at Jaebum, who hadn’t left my side. “I can’t believe you done all of this for me…” I told him slowly.
“Of course,” he reached down and grabbed my hand, leading me to the tables where everyone but us had gathered. “I really am sorry if I made you think I forgot. I could never forget this day,” he tells me softly.
I smile brightly as we walk over towards where everyone else was standing. This was turning out to be one of the best birthdays yet!
“Jinyoung” you whispered as the lights in the lecture hall turned on signaling that the video being shown was over, classmates would be packing up to leave, and that also means, your classmates would be able to see that the school’s heartthrob had fallen asleep on your shoulder.
That’s right, Park Jinyoung.
You and Jinyoung weren’t close friends or friends to say the least. You’ve had a couple of classes together through out the years, and became acquainted. But besides conversations in class or small talk outside, you really never spoken.
He was film major, you a Chem, also, he’s a year ahead of you. The only reason you guys even had some classes together was because it was a G.E or you have free space in your schedule for an “elective”. You had no idea you’d be in the same class with him this semester either. You were surprised to see him in the class on the first day. It was a Greek mythology class, and you had always love the subject growing up, so that’s why you decided to take it and you were only in your third year so you wouldn’t have to worry about your thesis for two more semesters, but you had no idea why he was taking the class. As far as you knew he was done with all his G.E’s and would be graduating this spring. You had assume he’d spend the last semester dedicated to the thesis he’d have to turn in for his major a month before graduation. Most students did.
So why was he there at a night class, that he didn’t need or really had the time for?
You aren’t complaining though. Whatever the reason, it gave you the opportunity to see him for his last semester in college with you. And you were nonetheless even more grateful that he suggested that you’d be class buddies, save seats, take notes for, or study with each other. So here you were, in class nearing the end of the semester with him next to you, and apparently asleep on you.
"Humm?“ Jinyoung hummed half asleep snuggling closer to your neck.
"Jinyoung, wake up” you whispered again, this time patting him on his arm. He only snuggle closer.
"5 more minutes babe" he said. Your heart literally jumped out of your chest.
Park Jinyoung just called you babe?
"Uhhh, Jinyoung?“ You said awkwardly, checks burning up.
Jinyoung eyes shot open as he realized that he wasn’t in his bed, and that you weren’t actually his GF, like he was dreaming about.
"I-uhhh-I didn’t says something stupid right?” He asked straighten himself from his position. He didn’t mean to fall asleep on you. He was just so tired from staying up all night finishing the final draft to his thesis paper. He knew taking this class would take a toll on him. It would have been the smarter route to just focus on his thesis paper for the his last semester, but he needed an excuse to still see you, so when he overheard you talking to a classmate last semester in psychology about this class he jumped at the opportunity.
"You-uhmmmm. No…. you didn’t say anything stupid" you said standing up and began to head down the stairs to leave the room.
Jackson, one of Jinyoung’s close friend who got dragged into taking the class with him, was sitting behind the two of you. As Jinyoung stared after you Jackson started chuckling.
"Why are you laughing?“ Jinyoung asked turning around as he stood up to leave.
"Five more minutes babe” Jackson mocked as he ran ahead of Jinyoung hoping he wouldn’t be punched by Jinyoung for making fun of him.
Jinyoung stopped walking as he heard what his friend just said.
"I actually said that?“ He spoke aloud.
"Yep!” Jackson yelled peaking his head back into the lecture hall.
Suddenly Jinyoung booked it for the door making Jackson think he was gonna be punched so he held his arms over his head in defense, but Jinyoung completely ran passed him searching for you.
You were already out the building and down the steps when Jinyoung caught up to you.
"Y/N!“ He yelled as he ran up behind you. You turned at the sound of your name, stopping abruptly causing Jinyoung to basically run into. You could feel yourself falling backwards but his arm quickly wrapped around your waist pulling you forward into him. You both kind of stop there staring at each other because you both quickly realized that you faces were only inches apart.
"Hi” he greeted smiling.
"Hi" you replied blushing.
"Look Y/N, I -“ before he continued there was a loud cough beside him. It’s was Jackson trying to nonchalantly look in different directions. "Yes?” Jinyoung asked with a hint of irritation.
"Ummmm. Not to like make things awkward, but uh… why are you holding her like that?“ Jackson asked trying to stifle his laugh while pointing out that you and Jinyoung had indeed held the position of when he caught you from falling. You both quickly straighten yourself up and looked anywhere but each other. "Well…” Jackson began as he walked away, “you may continue” he gestured and disappeared around the corner.
Jinyoung rubbed the back of his neck.
"Ah, yeah, Y/N, when I called you babe earlier it was because-“ you cut him off.
"Ah it’s fine Jinyoung, I understand you were sleep talking. "
"Well no, but yeah, but…” for the first time Jinyoung was having trouble forming words.
"No? But yeah?“ You questioned confused.
"Well you see, I… I wasn’t exactly sleep talking, because I was semi awake…”
"So you meant to call me babe?“ You asked still confused.
"Well yeah, but no…"
"What?” You asked
“For the love of all that is good!” You hear Jackson exclaim coming from behind the corner where you thought he had disappeared. “He likes you! He’s always liked you!” Jackson explained looking at you. “And I know you like him too! All you guys do during class is steal glances at each other. Only god know how you both still manage to keep your grades up!” He huffed out of breath.
“You- you like me?” you asked looking over at Jinyoung who was a few shades away from resembling a tomato. He chuckled nervously.
“Well it’s wasn’t exactly how I wanted to tell you.” he stepped forward grapping your hand. “But yes I do like you, I really like you. See I was dreaming of you, so yes I was technically calling you babe, but no I didn’t to say it out loud.” You blushed smiling back at him.
“Well I don’t mind if you did call me babe.” you said flirting.
“That’s great! Now let’s grab so dinner!” Jackson yelled happily throwing his arms around you and Jinyoung.
“Way to ruin the mood man.” Jinyoung said under his breath. But never the less he was grateful that he no longer had to hide his feelings.
“Two options,” Jack held up a finger, “One, we let the infestation take over Burgess, and every man woman and child there will succumb to sorrow and ultimately it will spread beyond, probably infecting other towns and cities.”
The Guardians shared a look and Tooth mumbled, “Or?”
“Or, we blow up the town,” Katherine mumbled.
A heavy silence hung between the six of them as her words settled in.
On this day in music history: September 21, 1982 - “Janet Jackson”, the debut album by Janet Jackson is released. Produced by Rene Moore, Angela Winbush, Bobby Watson, Foster Sylvers and Jerry Weaver, it is recorded at Allen Zentz Recording Studios, Media West Studios, Studiomasters in Los Angeles, CA, Davlen Sound Studios in North Hollywood, CA, Conway Studios, Larrabee Sound Studios, Spindletop Recording Studios and Wally Heider Studios in Hollywood, CA from May - August 1982. Janet Jackson begins her career in the entertainment business at seven years old, performing live with her superstar brothers The Jackson 5 during a residency at the MGM Grand in Las Vegas. Wowing audiences with impressions of screen icon Mae West and pop superstar Cher, she demonstrates a natural charisma and stage presence early on. However, her initial interest is to pursue acting and not to follow her brothers into the music business. Janet lands the role of Penny Gordon Woods on the hit sitcom “Good Times”, playing the character on the shows last two seasons. Then in 1980, she begins her recurring role as Charlene Duprey, the girlfriend of actor Todd Bridges’ character Willis on “Diff'rent Strokes”. During this time, Jackson’s father and manager Joe Jackson negotiates a deal for Janet to record an album for A&M Records. Initially reluctant to embark on a singing career, the then sixteen year old Janet dives in with both feet. For her initial solo release, she is paired with a group of talented songwriters and producers including Rene Moore and Angela Winbush (Rene & Angela), Rufus bassist (and Moore’s step-brother) Bobby Watson, Foster Sylvers and Jerry Weaver. Consisting of mostly uptempo dance oriented R&B/Pop, the album receives mixed reviews and only modest sales, barely hinting at the huge success Janet achieves with her third album “Control” just a few years later. It spins off three singles including “Young Love” (#6 R&B, #64 Pop), “Come Give Your Love To Me” (#17 R&B, 58 Pop) and “Say You Do” (#15 R&B). The albums striking front and back cover photos are taken by fashion photographer Harry Langdon (Diana Ross, Donna Summer). The photos taken in the swimming pool at Jackson’s family home in Encino, CA, are inspired by photos of a young Elizabeth Taylor submerged in a pool. Originally released on only vinyl LP and cassette, the CD release of album Jackson’s debut released in the early 90’s, features the longer 12" dance remix of “Say You Do”, instead of the original LP version. “Janet Jackson” peaks at number six on the Billboard R&B album chart, and number sixty three on the Top 200.
I’m so freaking busy right now but I’ll try to write a bit tonight and release it soon….. Only so much: it’s gonna be a Jackson supernatural drabble and here is a little sneak peak 😬:
There you stood on a isolated street looking back and forth between
the two men to your right and left. They looked exactly the same. Like
your boyfriend Jaebum.
“It is me Y/N! Your Jaebummie! This is
just a trap. You need to believe me!”, The left Jaebum begged.
Desperately you eyed him trying to find something that was familiar.
listen to him Y/N! He is tricking you. I am the real one, my love”, the
right one retorted. You looked at him as well. There was not a thing
you could spot that were different. The same warm eyes, the same broad
shoulders and the same clothes with the black cap. You sighed out loud.