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A-Z NSFW: Taemin

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A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
Taemin is a whole lot softer than I think people give him credit for. He has his moments, but he’s a big teddy bear, let’s be real. Taemin’s kind of wild in bed, not so much that it’s kinky and painful, he’s just a speed demon ,so aftercare isn’t so much for pain, but more so for a ‘hey, i tied you up and fucked you in to next week, but i still love and respect you lots ok’ kind of thing. Aftercare with Taemin is relatively minimal, it’s not a huge process. Generally just a shower if necessary, and a check over to make sure you’re okay, before returning to the bed where soft Tae emerges again, and cuddles follow.

B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Your lips are a pretty big kink of Taemin’s, if he’s being honest. He’s not the most gentle partner, but it’s insanely intimate. He’s big on kissing during sex, and your moans are the main turn on for him, so kissing your pretty lips and seeing you a groaning mess for him, then the same lovely lips wrapped around his cock, really fucks him up. His favorite is his eyes; mostly because of how you had told him how regardless of how in to it he gets, how fast and lost in your sex, his eyes always remain as loving and tender as can be. No matter what, he can’t mask the love in his eyes, and even though he can’t see it himself, he loves that he can still make you feel loved during some kinky ass sex no matter what. 

C = Cum 
The whole time during sex, Taemin is loud as hell and doesn’t hold back his moans, until he cums. He’s always tucked his face against your neck, and when he cums he kind of locks up. Mouth just hangs open and heavy pants as his face skews up as he cums. The only time he’s quite during sex, is when he cums, just because he’s so overwhelmed he literally can’t think to even make a sound.

D = Dirty Secret (a dirty secret of theirs)
Okay my ass just wrote this whole thing on how Taemin is pretty damn dominant and now I’m going to just fuck that in the ass. Regardless on how he actually acts during sex, I really think he’s more submissive than people think? He’s not a full blown dominant guy, and maybe he’ll hide that he does like to switch because people think that? Idk, anyways. Not a huge, dramatic, secret. But Taemin’s a lil switch. 

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
Don’t bite me, but I’m sure Taemin has fooled around, I don’t think he’s got to go all the way but he’s not inexperienced. At the very least, Taemin’s got a good grasp on things, plus his hips are just…a weapon already, all he needs is someone to put them to good use to.

F = Favorite Position
Putting aside how Taemin acts all together during sex, position wise, Taemin’s a pretty classic guy. Missionary and doggy and basic, and who doesn’t love handing the reigns over and letting you ride them? But a particular favorite is from behind, while you’re spooning. You’re completely in his hold, got that good ol’ full body contact, and you all but have to just lay there and accept all that Taemin will give you. 

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
It really depends on the day, Taemin’s more of a half/half kind of guy. One minute the room is so heavy with his serious look and the authority aura he brings, and the next minute he’s giggling because he can’t get your stupid pants off lmao. It just really depends. He flops on how he acts a lot, flip a coin and see what Taemin you get today.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they)
Taemin’s such a smooth guy, I love it. He’s got very little body hair in general, so by nature or his own hand, I don’t think he’s very wild down under either. If anything, I think he trims really well, he’s a very clean, well kept guy, so he definitely cleans up downstairs too. 

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) 
Like I said, he’s not the most lovey dovey during the sex, but you can still easily read and feel his emotions that this isn’t just a fuck, that he does love you. His intimacy is felt, rather than shown in the moment, he’s not dressing up the room or anything, but the loving kisses and the look in his eyes, you can definitely feel his intentions. 

J = Jack Off (Masturbating)
Honestly I think Taemin jerks off a lot. Like all the damn time. But he’s super lazy with it? I feel like he’s never just jerking off real quick because he’s got an issue downstairs, he’s one that’s like ‘hey, i got half an hour till i got to be on stage? cool. i’ll be in te bathroom jerkin it, bye’. He’s a slow build, slow and lazy pumps, takes forever to finish kind of masturbater. 

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
See Taemin dresses well but then he wears some…weird shit. His nipples are always out. Taemin is an advocate for #freethenipple cuz the nip nops are out. I can so see him being in to dress up role playing. So much leather is in your future. He’s insanely in to marking, boy always got his head back and that pretty throat exposed…just begging for you to bite him wow. 

L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)
Remember when Key and Jonghyun visited Taemin and Naeun on WGM and where they left, they climbed back in the window and scared the shit out of TaEun? Yeah. I can’t imagine you guys being safe around the SHINee members. No where is safe. So places that Taemin is sure you aren’t going to be jump scared are very limited, basically you’re only options are the bedroom with a very secure lock, or the shower. Buuut the off chance you guys are absolutely alone and Taemin’s positive no one is coming back at all, he’s so in to fucking in the kitchen. I can imagine him being one of the guys that likes playing with ice.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
Being a performer, I think Taemin really gets hyped so much from the adrenaline of performing, or dancing at all. Gets turned on by being hyped up basically, so I can imagine sex happens a lot right after he’s finished practice or wrapping up a concert. The excitement is still high, he’s so happy, and the first thing he does is come find his love, so boom. Dicks are out. 

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Legit pain kinks are no where near the bedroom with Taemin. A spank here, a tug of hair there, fine and dandy. No whips and chains are in the room, that’s for sure. Beyond that, he’s not one for titles. Although Taemin does like dressing up, role playing and such in the bedroom, sir, master, etc, aren’t something that really turns him on. He’s definitely not in to sharing, there’s no way Taemin will ever be down with adding another person in to the equation, it’s just you and him.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
I really think Taemin has a sinful tongue, you can quote me on that if you want idc. He’s really a lover in bed, eager as can be to please, so going down on you isn’t something he objects to. Being quite a tease, his tongue is one of his favorite tools to do so. 69 is more what he likes, please on both parts, and Taemin can feel you twitching above him, able to rock your hips against his face, all while moaning around his cock at the same time. Best of both worlds to him.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
Literally a jackrabbit. If anyone can fuck you in to next week, Taemin is your guy. He really does alternate though, from slow and loving, to a blur of hips and hard thrusts. But the majority of the time, he’s fucking you hard and fast, his only goal is to bring you both to the height of pleasure, and he’s going to. 

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
Honestly, he kind of hates them. Taemin isn’t really a fast cummer, so quickies really don’t work on his end anyways. Quickies probably only happen if he’s trying to get you off quick, like you have to leave soon, and he just ends up jerking it after you cum. They don’t happen very often, extremely rare. 

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
Taemin’s down to experiment, if he’s positive he’s not going to get caught. Like yeah, fucking in a shared kitchen is thrilling, but he knows the members aren’t coming back for a while, so it’s fine. As for anything else, unless he has a completely firm stance on the idea, Taemin’s really down to try almost anything, at least once. 

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
After performing, Taemin does look pretty dead, and I imagine Taemin in bed has the same amount of energy exerted as his dances. So he’s really fucked out after one round, but thanks to being his level of a teaser, he’s able to draw it out longer. He doesn’t finish fast, he lasts anywhere from fifteen minutes and up if he’s played his cards right. 

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
Ngl, half the things Taemin wears on stage could be classified as a sex toy. Moving on. Taemin’s not so much in to the big, like legit sex toys, and by that, when I think sex toy I immediately think dildo and that’s just not flying with Taemin. He leans more towards restricting things, like handcuffs and silk scarves, plus small vibrators and literally anything leather he can find in a shop. His only qualifications for if a toy is good is 1.) can he tie you up and 2.) can he tease you with it. 

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Taemin is definitely one of the members that teases the most. He’s the baby of the group, and honestly he’s besties with Kai, so that makes him a dorky little shit by default. So chalk it up to being young, or he’s a little shit, either way, Taemin shows no mercy in the bedroom. It’s going to take some pretty good begging to please Taemin’s teasing side enough for him to be merciful. You’re in for a wild ride lmao.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
Taemin’s a bomb vocalist, There’s no way he is quiet in bed, that’s for sure. He let’s it all out, Taemin’s got a song of his own when he’s doing it. He’s a mess of moans and groans and heavy panting and he doesn’t try and restrict his volume at all. He will be heard, and everyone will know Taemin’s giving you the dick. There’s absolutely no hiding it. 

W = Wild Card (random headcanon for the character of your choice)
Listen guys, Taemin on stage…You know that little fucker is a jackrabbit in bed. No one told the boy otherwise, and he’s so used to using his hips like that, that by the end of the first time you slept together, there’s going to be some nice bruises on your thighs that he’ll definitely feel awful about. He’s a wild man. Beware.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
Anyone else remember that one time Tae had morning wood. Cuz I do. Anyways Taemin annoys me a bit in this sense, since he’s one of those guys that really knows how to hide it….his crotch is completely flat. I like it. But it makes this part so much harder for me. Taemin’s a pretty small and more lean/slender guy, so I can’t see him packing some insane dong in those tight ass leather pants let’s be real now. He’s more along the lines of 5″, maybe a little smaller in length and like him, mini Tae is thinner too. 

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
Okay for real, I think Taemin is one of the most dirty minded idols, he just hides behind this fake ass, gentleman, innocent maknae bs. No man that pops a dick like he does is a good boy. Nope. Taemin’s a bad one, trust me. I swear if he’s got a boo, he’s on your ass 24/7. Like one of those little dogs, all they do is hump your shoe. That’s Taemin. Smh. 

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Taemin isn’t the harshest lover, but sex is very emotionally draining with him. He really opens up and let’s all his feelings out, and that takes a huge toll on him. So typically, Taemin’s ready for bed as soon as he’s finished, he’s more fucked out than you if we’re being honest. He crashes rather quick after he’s finished, a good ten minutes is all he can last before he’s out for the night. 

memey au jared kleinman x reader; headcannons


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Flower Anon










-Everyone is born with their soulmates favorite meme on their forearm

-Its always like a very specific meme so like if your soulmate saw it they would be like ‘oh shit thats me’

-You, however, were born with a shit ton of memes

-Like, all of them

-Ones from like the MEDIEVAL times of memes yo and also brand new ones and its kind of sick??

-sick as in cool or sick as in gross only you can decide

-you frequently wake up with a new meme on your arm whenever a new one becomes popular

 -sometimes you have to go on knowyourmeme.com to figure out what the fuck is on your body

-every day you look at your arm and cupcakke lyrics are there 

-its hell

-”ms. (Y/N) why is there the words ‘hump me fuck-’”


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The wrong number || Ch.2

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Genre- Angst

Description- After deciding to call jungkook back, you find out more about him than you bargained for. Maybe making that accidental call wasn’t such a big mistake after all.

Word count- 2,438 

You had done it. After doing everything to convince yourself that you should just let this guy go, you couldn’t. The worst thing was you had been the one to make the first call. You were sat in an alley way, behind the restaurant where you had just finished working your shift. You wanted to make sure your conversation would remain unheard.

”Hello.” You said.

“You again?” he replied, shock evident in his voice. You were taken aback; did he not want to talk to you again? He had assured you that the two of you would talk again, so why was he so surprised?

“Yes, it’s me. But hey, if you’re not interested in talking I’ll just go.” Heat rose to your face, you were already embarrassed about calling, and he had successfully made you feel worse.

“No- wait- don’t go, I was just surprised you called me again, I thought you wouldn’t.” He sounded sincere, maybe you had overreacted a little bit, your nervousness was getting to your head. 

“Well, why wouldn’t I? You promised you’d tell me your name.” You fell silent suddenly, everything around you was a blur. You couldn’t process what was going on or what you had been saying, until a voice brought you back to earth.

“Are you still there?” He asked, sounding slightly worried. You had no idea what had come over you, you shook your head gently and continued.

“Huh- yes sorry, um… where was I?” You asked. He chuckled, there was something in his voice that spread warmth all over your body.

“You were asking me about my name.” he replied. You suddenly remembered where the conversation had left off.

”Oh yes! I called you and you promised next time we talk you’d tell me your name, so I’m waiting.” After you finished there was a long silence. Then a laugh came from the other end.

“Actually, I never said next time we talk I’ll tell you my name, you’ve made that up, if I remember clearly I said you’ll know my name soon enough.” He sounded amused. Did he think you were stupid?

“I don’t care.” You snapped “It’s soon enough now, so you have to tell me, otherwise…”

“Otherwise what?” He mocked.

“Otherwise I’ll turn off the call and never speak to you again.” You threatened. There was an even longer pause. You seemed to have shut him up for good. Yet, as much as you wanted to deny it, the truth was you didn’t want to stop talking to him; it was just an empty threat.

“Fine.” He groaned. I’ll tell you my name, seriously you’re so mean.” 

“I know, it’s a gift.” You said a smirk on your face “Go on then, tell me your name.”

“My name is Jungkook.” He said matter-of-factly. Jungkook, that name rang through your head like a bell. Why was it so familiar?

“Do I know you?” You questioned. 

“Nope” he answered. “Why?”

“I feel like I’ve heard your name before”. You racked your brains, eyebrows knitted in concentration. There was something you couldn’t quite put your finger on.

“You-um- what? I’m sure you haven’t- what I mean is, you can’t have.” he lied. 

“I don’t believe you,” you answered, flatly. You wanted to know more about him, but he was playing mind games with you. The stutters in his voice made it clear he was lying.

”W-why do you want to know so much about me anyway? What about you?” he asked, nervously. You saw what he was trying to do, but you weren’t going to let it happen.

“Listen, sir- “

“Ah, don’t call me sir, it makes me feel weird.” He said disapprovingly. You seriously didn’t know what was wrong with this man, maybe you had made a mistake in calling back.

“What’s your problem? Anyway, the point is I know your lying to me-”

“About what?”

“About something! Look, if you don’t come clean, I’m turning the phone off.”  You sat quietly, chatter of people back inside the restaurant buzzing in your ears. You heard a heavy sigh from the other end of the phone.

“I really didn’t want to have to tell you to do this, it’s stupid. If you really want to know who I am look it up on the internet. I’m not telling you myself, it’s embarrassing. But please just look up normal stuff, don’t go any further. There are some scary things on the internet.” You were so confused.

“Why can’t you just tell me yourself?” You asked, agitation echoing in every word.

“Because I don’t want to, simple as.” He answered bluntly. His attitude was getting on your nerves, but you remembered the other side of him. His personality seemed to constantly change, one minute he was shy and nervous, the next minute he was confident and somewhat rude.

What a complicated guy, you sighed to yourself.

“Fine.” You said “I think I should go now, I have work to do.” You looked back through the restaurant door, you could see people leaving, that meant there would be tables that would needed cleaning.

“Okay, one quick question, how old are you?” he asked.

“I’m eighteen.” You said. “I seriously need to go now though, bye!” You abruptly turned the phone off, and slid it into your back pocket. A smile stretched across your face.

Jungkook, I’m going to do some thorough research on you, I don’t care what you say.


You reached home after a long walk. The house was empty, your parents weren’t at home. You walked to the kitchen and saw a note on the fridge.

We’ve gone to your aunt’s house, she’s unwell, we’ll be back at 10.

You were excited to have the whole house to yourself, even if it was just for a couple of hours. This didn’t happen often. You grabbed snacks from the cupboard, whatever you could find, and rushed up to your bedroom.

You placed all the items you had brought from the kitchen on to your desk and opened your laptop. You were almost nervous to find out what this boy was all about. You could look him up on the internet and there would be information about him. Was he some sort of celebrity?

Your first step was typing in Jungkook on your search box. The image that popped up on your screen surprised you. You saw was an extremely handsome young man, whom you knew you had seen before. He was a k-pop star; you were shocked.

There is no way I was talking to a celebrity without even realising! Your research hadn’t ended there and you knew it was going to take up the whole two hours you had alone.


You were lying in bed. Your parents had come back from your aunt’s house, they said she was going to be okay, she had caught a virus of some sort. In all honesty you couldn’t care less, you didn’t like her very much.

There was one person you were anxious to talk to. You had saved his number, though it had no particular title yet. You tapped the call button, you knew you’d have to speak in whispers, as your parents were next door.

“Can I help you?” he enquired. After finding out all you could about him you were ready to have some words.

“Yes, you can. I don’t appreciate you lying to me.“ You said trying to sound unhappy.

“What do you mean?” He questioned

“I mean,” you continued, “that you’re not really Jungkook, you’re someone else.” You had confused him, but you had no regrets.

“What are you- how am I not Jungkook, my name is Jeon Jungkook, I told you that, what are you blabbering on about?”

“Aha! Wait- you didn’t tell me your name was Jeon Jungkook, so you could have been some other one!” You knew you were annoying him, however you found it highly entertaining.

“Honey- “

“Don’t call me honey” You said

“Whatever. There are not many other Jungkook’s out there, I assumed you would be smart enough to figure that out on your own, clearly not.”

“Now wait-” You began but fell silent as you remembered your parents were in the other room and you had to be quiet.

“What do you have to say now, hmm?” he questioned

“The point is I don’t believe you, I’ve seen what you supposedly look like. There is no way I would be lucky enough to have accidentally called an extremely good-looking celebrity who is known all over the world and has women grovelling at his feet.”

“So, you think I’m good-looking?” He asked, the smugness in his voice obvious. You scoffed. 

“Is that the only thing you heard- wait- no that shouldn’t matter, since I know that guy I saw on the internet is not you!” You said desperately

“It is me! why are you so much in denial?”  He whined.

“Fine, if it is you… prove it, send me a picture right now!” You said.

“If you say so, I’ve got nothing to hide, but I’m hideous right now so don’t blame me if you have nightmares all night.” You waited patiently, he was silent too. Your phone beeped two seconds after.


1 sent message: [image]

You opened the image, sure it enough, it was the same young man you had seen on the computer. He was beautiful, you hated to admit. He had the same large, sparkling, brown eyes, the same dark hair and the same pink lips that looked so soft.

“Well?” he asked

“Okay, so granted it is you. You were so young when you started you career, your nineteen now aren’t you?”

“Yeah” he replied.

“I know all your friends’ names too, and what they look like- “

“I told you not to go that far!” he complained

“I had to, I was curious! Besides it’s not that far.” You said “Also, your friend Jimin, he’s pretty nice looking, I’d say he’s my favourite looks wise.”

“Hmm” he simply replied. You guessed he hadn’t like that comment.

“Not that you’re not good-looking, I admit you are, but I don’t think I have a chance with you- “ you began but he cut you off

“Why not?” he questioned.

“Because you like older women, and I’m younger than you. In fact, you’re really picky when it comes to women.”

“Age doesn’t matter that much you idi- I mean… so what if you’re younger? I don’t really care.” he said bluntly.

“If you say so. All the older girls must be dropping their pants for you though.”

“Younger girls do too, and it’s not just girls.” he added and sighed, “what can I say.”  His fake arrogance was making you laugh.

“So, if I’m younger than you, what do I call you…oppa?” You knew he didn’t like that word. After two hours of research you had picked this up.

“You meant to say that” he growled. You giggled.

“I did, but so what? I’m younger than you. You only don’t like it if older girls call you that.”

”Yes, but you don’t need to be formal with me.” 

“Really, how come?” You asked.

“Because I feel close to you.” He answered. You didn’t know what to say. You fell silent and so did he. You didn’t know why you were feeling his way, you felt something towards this boy that you had never felt before, but you didn’t know what it was.

“Um- well- anyway I’ve seen what your fans say about you. It’s cute and sometimes kind of gross.” You tried to change the topic. He was quiet for a while.

“Yeah, it’s okay, they can think what they want. I don’t blame them.” He laughed. 

“I don’t think about you that way.” You might have been lying to yourself, you weren’t sure.

Don’t lie to yourself, babe.” You almost choked when you heard him call you babe, in English.

“Why am I not surprised you know how to say that in English.”

“I’m not called international playboy for nothing.” he said. You smirked to yourself.

“Right… I almost forgot that was one amongst your many other titles.” You both went silent again. Then he spoke.

“You know, I showed you my face, you need to show me yours.” He said. You were reluctant to do this. He was so much more than you; rich, famous and handsome. You were just a waitress, who was nothing special amongst other, prettier, girls.

“I will, just not now, it’s too late.” You answered quietly.

“Also, I’ve been meaning to ask you, how do you know how to speak Korean?”

“I learnt it for two years, with my sister. She always wanted to go to South Korea, she promised she’d take me with her so we both learnt it. But she’s gone and I never got to go.”

“You should come here” he said.

“Yeah.” you simply answered.

“It would be nice to meet you one day.” He added. You sighed. You didn’t know how to break it to him that that might never happen. You decided to end the conversation. 

“Um- it’s late for me, I should go to sleep. Goodnight- oh well, it’s probably not night where you are.”

“Goodnight.” He said softly. You felt a sudden of pang guilt about not showing him what you look like. He had shown you what he looks like, without even complaining. The least you could do was return the favour. You knew you looked awful right now, sprawled in your bed, all make up off and hair tied back. You chose not to think about it too much. If he thought you were ugly than that was his problem, you weren’t out here to impress people. You clicked a picture from above you, in your current position.



Message to Jungkook: [image]

You: Here’s my face, you can’t complain now

A message appeared after five seconds.

Jungkook: You’re pretty… 

You felt heat rush to your cheeks. He said you were pretty, no man had ever said that to you before. Nobody even looked at you twice. You realised something about this boy. Sure, he could be arrogant and rude, but he was also kind and shy.  Many emotions were flowing through you, you weren’t sure what to feel. But you knew one thing, you were glad you had called Jungkook back. You were glad you had got to talk to him.

Maybe making that accidental call wasn’t been such a big mistake after all, you thought to yourself as you shut your eyes and drifted off into sleep 

Of baseball bats and psychic powers (3)

Steve rents a little flat above the electronics shop, despite his parents’ protests. His mother had wanted him to stay at home for a little while longer and then his father had offered to help with the deposit on a house, which was so fucking ridiculous Steve refused immediately. He likes his bachelor pad, like Nancy calls it, and the fact that he can spend his days off in nothing but his boxers without anybody to see or judge. It’s just enough independence for him who still doesn’t entirely have his shit together.

Kali follows him inside, failing to look bored as her eyes roam every inch of the main room. His cereal bowl is still on the coffee table and he can’t remember the last time he did the dishes, which wasn’t a problem before a hot, deadly girl showed up. Playing host isn’t that good an idea, all of a sudden.

“Pizza okay with you?” He makes his way to the fridge, grabs two cold beers and offers one to her.

She opens it and takes a long gulp, a sigh escaping her mouth when she licks the beer off her upper lip. Steve does a pitiful job of not staring.

“Vegetarian for me,” she answer. Then, when she notices his raised eyebrows, she points to herself. “Hindu.”

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Until I See You Again (Jongup x reader)

Word count: 3.9 k+

Genre/warnings: fluff ❤

Summary: Home just didn’t really feel like home when Jongup was away on tour, and you found yourself suffering more and more because of the lack of his presence every day. Noticing how you were slowly losing happiness and were getting lonely, Jongup, despite being on the other side of the world, decided to plan out a special date, one that you’ve never had before, just to show you how much he cares and how much he wanted you to feel loved.

He looked at your face, a little worried about you and how you spent your free time. It was the first time he’s been away for so long, and the first time you spent apart from each other for longer than one or two weeks. You smiled at him through the screen, but the way you looked at him gave away you weren’t happy at all, and he sat on the edge of his hotel bed, a little worried and a little guilty he was the cause of your sad feelings.

“Hey, (Y/N)…” he looked right into your eyes, “are you sure you’re doing fine?”

He saw you smiling even brighter and shaking your head in agreement, responding, “Don’t worry, Yup. I’m fine.”


He heard it clearly. A voice crack. And what’s even worse, at the word “fine”. You both were caught off guard by that, and it took him some time to react.


“Yup, it’s getting late and I have work tomorrow. Just make sure you eat and rest a lot so you have enough energy to get out on stage and do your best, okay?”


“See you later, Yup. Bye!!” you waved at him, your smile starting to crack and fade as you quickly disconnected, more than sure he suspected something was wrong. You let your body fall back on the bed, and closed your eyes, taking a deep breath.

Were you acting stupid? Maybe, but you missed him so bad. You were pretty sure that around a week ago it started actually hurting physically, the lack of his hugs and kisses making your day so painfully plain and boring. You were glad conversation was still there, more or less at least, but it was undeniable that you craved to be with him physically, being able to squeeze him tight and never let go so he wouldn’t be able to leave you like this ever again.

“Get it together.. You’re being clingy,” you mumbled to yourself, sitting up with a swift move and letting a hand slide through your hair before standing up, “he’s an idol, what did you expect? Just deal with it like the damn adult that you are..”

No matter what you told yourself, you still missed him, and doing random things all around the house didn’t really distract you from your thoughts at all. You sighed, finally giving up and sitting down on the couch, wrapping yourself up in blankets and taking your laptop in your hands, typing away at a work assignment that you originally didn’t intend to start up until next week, but were forced to do now, as it was the only thing that stopped your mind from racing and wandering back to Jongup, who, quite unfortunately, was too far away.
Jongup was laying on his back, sprawled all across the hotel room bed, his hand flat on his stomach as he stared up into the ceiling, raising one eyebrow every now and then as apparently that helped to concentrate.
“Hey, Himchan hyung..” he trailed off, not looking at him but knowing exactly where he was. Apparently the priority of this evening for Himchan was to take a perfect selca. God, he was usually good at it, but somehow he had a hard time taking a picture that he felt comfortable sharing with the world today, and that irritated him. He’s been in front of the windows with the astonishing view behind them for 10 minutes already, snapping away, but for some reason he couldn’t get it done.

“Himchan hyung,” Jongup called a little louder, as he understood Himchan was too much in his own little world to hear, “I thought you were a natural. Can I ask for advice?”

Himchan paused for a little, seemingly proud he just got lowkey complimented by his friend who slightly rolled his eyes in response. It’s not like Himchan didn’t need reassurance every once in a while though, so Jongup just let it slide without any additional savage commentary on top, deciding it was his good deed of the day and patiently waiting for a response.

“Depends. What’s bothering you?” Himchan put his phone down and looked out of the window, stuffing his hands in his jeans pockets and scanning the city view behind the glass.

“I mean, I know it’s nothing big, but I think (Y/N) isn’t taking the distance in between us too well..” Jongup said quietly.

“Oh, tell me about it,” Himchan’s head snapped into Jongup’s direction, “Not really sure I’ll be able to suggest anything useful, but let me try.”

“I don’t think she’s used to spending so much time away from me,” Jongup got into sitting position, letting his legs slide down the side of his bed, “I mean, I miss her too, but I guess I’m kind of able to cope with it. Just makes me want to be with her again more and more every day, and realize how much I love her. You know, regular everyday life does sometimes make me want to spend some time apart from her, but at moments like these I guess I just have some time for myself, just to understand I don’t want to spend all of that time by myself, and… Himchan hyung, stop grinning,” he remarked after a second, and realized his mistake.

Himchan. Jongup and (Y/N) shipper number one. God, why was he paired up in one room with him again?

“Look at you, oh my God,” Himchan said, making Jongup slightly cringe at his use of English for the “oh my god” bit, “kids in love. If only I understood your youth-fueled desires and feelings…”

“Himchan hyung, you’re not that old, you know..”

“But I’m single,” he sighed slightly, turning his head back to the window, “anyways, what do you intend to do?”

Silence hung over the room for a little while, as Jongup raised his eyebrow up and down again. Concentration, the key to success.

“Why do you think I asked you for advice in first place? I don’t know,” Jongup said, seemingly irritated by how clueless he was, “It’s still weeks until we’ll be back, and I can’t stand the fact she’s all sad and lonely at home.. I didn’t even think anyone could need and miss me this much in first place..”

“Hey, what about this,”
Himchan turned to Jongup and walked a few steps to the front, “I don’t really know, but like.. You guys do video chat, right?”

“You literally crashed our conversation earlier on today to whine about the lack of coffee and Daehyun acting mean-”

“Be respectful,” Himchan glared, and, even though he sometimes was a little too cringey and childish of a person to be taken seriously, Jongup still had to agree. His hyung was an authority, after all.

“What if you, like, take her out on a date?”

“Himchan hyung, are you telling me to fly back to Korea, that’s not gonna work-”

“No no, that’s not what I meant. Tell her to get ready for something special, and then plan out like.. A facetime date? Yeah, that’s about as good as I can explain it.”

“F-facetime date..?”

“Yeah. Tell her to, like, go places, or just stay home or whatever, I don’t really know what you guys prefer. Fact is, do the things you usually like doing together. You do it here while you got free time, and she does it back at home while you chat over the phone. Doesn’t matter there’s half the world in between you two, you got internet. Which reminds me.. I think the last picture was actually good..”

Silence followed as Himchan casually browsed through the pictures in his phone, trying to find the perfect selca, and Jongup sat on the bed, running a hand through his hair as he stared at the floor.

“Hey, Himchan hyung?” he asked, getting a hum in response, “didn’t you say you were single?”

“It’s not like I want to be, you know?” he looked up a little, smiling a sad smile, “I’ve got tons of ideas for when better times come around, and for now, let me dream at least. Okay, I think I found the right one…” he said, looking at the picture on his phone screen, satisfied with the result. An Instagram notification soon popped up on Jongup’s phone, and he decided to give Himchan’s masterpiece of a selfie a look.

“Nice pic, hyung,” he said, deciding two compliments a day wouldn’t hurt anybody. Jongup fell back on the bed, and closed his eyes. Damn, would he be able to think of something cute and original enough? He could only hope and try, so instead of going to sleep like he first intended to do, he popped down on the bed, legs-crossed and with a cup of noodles in one hand, thinking out loud and letting Himchan decide if his ideas where stupid or not, because apparently Himchan was the dating expert without a date.

You rolled over to your right side and groaned into the pillow, squeezing the blanket a little tighter. Seven in the morning. Who was crazy enough to text you this early?

Oh, wait, you were dating Jongup. Mystery solved.

“Wear something nice and meet me at the park at 10 AM, below that tree that you tried to climb up last summer but fell down from,” the message said, and you furrowed your brows. First off, thanks for those oh so sweet mems. It didn’t help that Youngjae was present at that time too, and you still got teased about it every now and then, even thought you just wanted to forget that incident. And second off.. what in the heavens was about to happen?

You tried to make sense of it the whole morning, but weren’t able to do so. His Instagram selfie from this morning indicated he was still on tour, but what did he mean by “meet me”? You tried to understand it, but then again, was there someone who completely understood Jongup as a person? You were certain even he surprised himself sometimes, so you just shook it off and tried to obey his orders as good as possible without dying from anticipation and curiosity first.

It was 10.01 AM already. God, the tree. You hated it, but he’d told you to wait here, so you did. At some point, your phone started buzzing in your pocked, and you fished it out, just to be faced with a video chat request from Jongup.

“Explanation, please?” you raised a brow at him when you noticed he wasn’t in his hotel room, but somewhere out in town. Was that behind him.. a park?

“Do you really need one? It might get cheesy or stupid, I’m not sure yet-”

“Or both,” he chuckled as you said your remark, revealing his beautiful, unique smile for you to admire a little.

“Okay, but while I’m at it, how about you just plug in some headphones so you look more, or maybe less, I don’t really know, like a creep walking around and talking to yourself, and take a walk with me?”

“A walk with you?” he saw you not catching on to his idea, so he started walking and explaining.

“Imagine I’m there, and I’ll imagine you’re here. Distance doesn’t really mean a thing if we still can have a good time, right?” you nodded slowly, having a mild idea in mind of what he was about to say.

“So, like, let’s just do the things that we love doing together, even if only through the phone camera.. I’m sorry, but that’s the best that I can offer you now..”

“Yup, don’t you have schedules?”

“Not for today,” he scratched the back of his head, looking ahead of him for a little so he knew where he was going, “we have a day off, so don’t you worry about it.”

A moment of silence followed, and just for a second he was afraid you’d call him stupid for even thinking about something like this, but instead, he saw you slowly moving from spot, finding a pair of tangled up earphones in your jacket pocket and plugging them in.

“Okay, I guess you’ve planned something, right?” he saw you smiling brightly, and couldn’t help but smile back.

“I hope your phone’s charged, don’t even think I’ll leave you alone today..”

“Why did you want to meet under the tree though? You know I hate it,” you couldn’t help but wonder, and he laughed at your comment.

“Shh, it’s an iconic place, now let’s go…”

It all started with a walk in the park. At first you felt slightly weird for talking on the phone like this, and you were worried people would throw you glances, but, the more you talked with Jongup, the less you cared what everyone else thought about you. He was his usual self - sweet, a little lost in his words and actions, but more than simply adorable and loving when it came to talking to you. He made extra efforts to ask you questions, and told you about how his days went, never forgetting to mention how they were good, but would be better if you were there. You walked and listened, a little amazed by how much he talked since he was usually more on the quiet side, but grateful he tired hard to make conversation as interesting as possible. Well, not that he had to try hard, because once you started talking, you suddenly had so many things you wanted the other person to know about that you simply couldn’t stop.

“Watch the street,” you told him as you saw him squinting into the distance, about to walk over a zebra crossing.

“You’re not my mom,” he answered, chuckling a little and thinking to himself, “Gosh, so adorable.”

“I don’t want you to get killed mid-tour, okay? I worry about you a lot, and I have my reasons,” you told him, coincidentally coming to a street crossing yourself.

“I’m aware of that, and I’m glad you do, thanks, babe,” he said and started moving across the street, trying to see what was on the other side properly.

“Moon Jongup, I swear. I will cut this date short to go and get you a pair of glasses if you continue squinting non-stop,” he heard your half-laughing, half-scolding tone, and his heart warmed up a little.

“Glasses don’t suit me that well.”

“Stop lying.”

“I’m not lying. Have you seen me the last time I had glasses on?”

“Yes. You looked hella cute.”

“Well, if you say so..” he gave you a cheeky grin, but you still knew he’d refuse to spare himself the squinting and get some much needed glasses. So cute, yet so stubborn. Yeah, that was Jongup.

A coffee shop seemed to be the next place you were heading to, and it slightly amazed you how Jongup took the time to study the map of the city he was currently in, and how he found all of those places, just to make it seem like you were really doing everything together.

“Yup, you know you could’ve just stayed at the hotel or something, right? There wasn’t any need to try and search up all of those places you’re going to right now to keep me company-”

“Don’t ruin the aesthetic. I’m going wherever you’re going.. Or vice versa, since I’m the one who’s taking you out? You’re the smarter one, you figure out,” he told you, and you smiled, knowing he really put a lot of thought into all of this.

Not that Jongup was usually someone without thought or idea, it’s just that.. You didn’t think he was aware your minds worked slightly differently when it came down to this. You craved affection in every possible way, any time, while Jongup would be the person to forget about attention and affection as a whole for days in a row, just to crash your place one evening and demand cuddles, being all clingy and adorable. That was also one of the reasons he didn’t really mind being away from you for a longer time. He could actually cope with it, and at first he thought you could too, but after the previous conversation you had he started thinking, realizing not everything was completely the same to you as it was to him, and wanting to change things up a bit, making sure you were alright without him by your side.

The smell of warm, tasty coffee hit your nose as you waked into the tiny building, and you ordered yourself an extra large latte, sitting down at a table for two in front of a window and taking off you jacket. You heard Jongup talking to the waitress on the other end of the line, and were slightly amused by his language skills, as his accent was so, so cute. The place he was at seemed just as relatively empty as your coffee shop, and, when he had found the perfect place to sit at, you laughed.

“Don’t tell me you got hot chocolate..”

He raised one brow, making you chuckle.

“Who do you think I am? A kid?”

“Pretty much,” you leaned on your elbow, resting your head on one hand, “you can’t fool me. You never get coffee.”

“Okay, busted, I guess,” he smiled sheepishly again, happily closing his eyes for a little just to open them wide seconds later, slightly scaring you with his sudden change in facial expressions.

“Yup.. What will the others around you think of you if you act this way?!” you said while laughing at the silly facial expressions he kept pulling because apparently they made you laugh.

“Do I look like I care?” he said, chuckling a bit just to look shyly around right after, realizing you were maybe right and he probably needed to stop.

You felt your happiness levels rise higher and higher with every passing moment. Sitting at the tiny coffee shop, and having Jongup at the other end of the line, telling you stories and keeping you company was a thing you’d needde already long ago, and apparently he was very happy about his decision to plan something like this out as well. Completely in love with this guy you called yours, you sat and simply admired him and the way he used his only free day to keep you company and make sure you weren’t lonely, even if he was miles upon miles away.

“So, okay, optional step now,” Jongup told you as you both exited the cafes, “we could go sightseeing, but that would be only on my end of the line, in that case. I’m quite close to the old part of the city, and I’ve been told it’s pretty, especially by Himchan hyung who bombarded me with pictures of it not too long ago,” you laughed at his little eye roll. Even though he wouldn’t admit it, him and Himchan were in fact close friends, and you were glad someone was keeping and eye on him while he was away.

“Hey, that sounds good to be honest.”

“In case you’re tired, you can just go home now and rest for a bit, we’ve been walking a lot. Or you can also just wander the streets, whatever’s more suitable. As long as you’re ready for some architectural beauty, it’s fine, because apparently there’s a lot,” you heard him say, and decided you’d do the latter, as you still didn’t quite feel like going home just yet.

He decided it would be better to switch from the front cam to the back cam of his phone, and just show you everything he saw, only letting you hear his voice while you saw all of those beautiful places he wandered around. You found yourself smiling at the thought of Jongup being at such a pretty destination, when you heard him say.

“Hey, (Y/N)? Promise me we’ll come here together sometime soon, I actually really like this place.. Just needs more of you to be perfect.”

“Promised,” you smiled even brighter, and laughed as he switched the cameras for a second, pulling another funny grimace and continuing his little sightseeing tour as if nothing happened. 

He made sure you got some takeout so you weren’t hungry, and told you to go home because of the amounts of walking you had done during the whole day. You gathered all of your things that you needed for a cozy evening and threw them on the bed, along with the phone, telling Jongup to wait for a little as you needed to change.

“Doesn’t look like one of your shirt,” he couldn’t help but smirk as he saw your outfit of choice, with, coincidentally (or maybe not) consisted of some comfy shorts and one of his t-shirts.

“Maybe you don’t even need those glasses, looks like your eyesight is just fine,” you said, showing him your tongue as he rolled his eyes at your statement.

“Do those hundreds of eyerolls that you do every day help your vision?”

“Maybe..” he said, trailing off a little, “but believe me, if I really want to see something, I will. And you, especially in my clothing, is a sight I never want to miss out on..”

You stayed in bed, watching some dramas or other things together. He had started watching a minute prior to you on his side of the line, and spoiled every single important moment, making you laugh and cry out at how unfair that was. In reality though, you didn’t mind at all, at least not if the person spoiling the show for you was Jongup.

You yawned for what seemed to be the tenth time already, and saw him shifting on the other end of the line, turning the sound of his laptop a little quieter.

“Hey, how about we end it here?” he said, and quickly regretted the sentence when he saw your face. 

“Or, hey, if you don’t want to, we can-”

“No, no, Yup. You’re right. I’m falling asleep already and you must be tired too. You have to rest in order to be able to do everything properly tomorrow, so let’s go to sleep I guess..”

“Hey, (Y/N)?” you had looked away for a little, and when you turned your head back to the phone, you could feel his intense stare piercing right through you.

“I’ll be back soon,” he said softly, making your heart skip a beat, “just wait for a little longer. We’ll go places and cuddle and everything, I promise. Just wait for a little, and don’t feel lonely, okay?”

You nodded, not really wanting to add anything, except something you felt like you weren’t saying enough in the past time.

“Thanks for taking care of me, Yup, and thanks for the beautiful date. I love you.”

“I love you too,” he simply said, and it took you a few more minutes of goodbyes and promises to squeeze each other with hugs and shower each other with kisses once you were re-united for you to finally disconnect. Laying your phone on the bedside table and climbing under the blankets, you were surprised at the way you felt. He was still physically missing, but somehow you didn’t feel alone anymore. Just knowing that he was on the other side of the world, probably thinking about you, made everything a little better, and you were able to fall asleep, dreaming of being in his arms again. Soon.


Request:  alley-srm Hi! I saw you were taking request and I was wondering if you could  write an imagine with Theo x reader: They aren’t dating (yet)  in wich the reader is a badass girl type but is kinda shy for some type of things and somehow they’re in a situation where they have to sleep together (so the reader can’t escape) but she really isn’t comfortable with it and Theo tease her about it but she tries to hide it with sass and Theo says something like “you know i can hear your heartbeat right ?”. So when Theo finally got the reader to sleep with him she’s worried she might be taking to much space and stuff, she doesn’t tell him but he still figured it out, he jokes about it and reassured her. And the next morning, she wakes up earlier to clean up so she don’t smell or look bad and go back to bed thinking he won’t notice but he still does and laught it off. Sorry about the long explanation I dind’t know how to explain more shortly. Also this may be stupid but it sounded like a good idea at 2am 😂. Anyway thank you and sorry for my english i’m French but just wanted you to know that you have a follower from Reunion Island 😊🖑

A/N:I had to write this twice because I forgot to save it on the draft the first time *sighs*,but I hope you like it.Also I changed a few things,hopefully it turned out okay?

Word Count: 1.3 K words

Pairing: Theo Raeken X Reader


“Everyone got the plan?”Scott asked looking around the pack members.

“Yeah,so let’s split up,”Lydia said.

“Liam,Hayden and I will look around the woods,”Malia stated.

“Scott and myself will go to the Eichen’s House,”Lydia said.

“Corey and I will go the hospital and then to the sheriff’s station,after that we’ll try to make a quick trip at the library to find out more information,”Mason suggested.

“Sounds good,so Y/N and Theo,you guys need to go out of town,Deaton will give you some supplies,”Scott said looking at us.

“It’s fine,I can go alone,”I said.

“No,it’s too dangerous,”Liam chimed in.

“I’d rather deal with the danger than team up with Theo,”I scoffed.

“Well guess what?I’m not delighted to be teamed up with you as well,”Theo snapped.

“That’s enough,Y/N please do it for Stiles,”Scott pleaded.

“Uhh okay fine!”I said giving up.

*at the car*

The tension inside the car was overwhelming,Theo and I didn’t speak at all.It was kinda getting awkward.

“Why don’t you still trust me when everyone else gave me a chance?”Theo broke the silence.

“Just drive,okay?I don’t wanna talk about it,”I said looking out the car’s window.

Theo sighed and turned on the radio.

After few hours we arrived at our destination.

“Y/N,it’s so nice to meet you again,”Deaton said hugging me.

“Same here,how are you?”I asked smiling.

“I’m fine,hello Theo,”Deaton said shaking hands with Theo.

“Hello,”Theo said smiling.

After getting the supplies and chatting with Deaton briefly,we decided to head back towards Beacon Hills.

“Drive safely,it’s going to pour heavily tonight,”Deaton informed us.

“We will,bye,”I said.We bid our goodbyes before Theo pulled over his car on the highway.

After going few miles,the car suddenly stopped abruptly.The car broke down.Great.

“Are you fucking kidding me?”I said annoyed.

“It’s not my fault,this thing’s happen okay?”Theo said.

“Can anything get worse now?”I said,as if on cue it started pouring heavily.

“Fucking hell,”Theo sighed.

“Let me call Liam,wait,”I said grabbing my phone while Theo was trying to fix his damn car.”Shit,no signal,”I said frustrated.

“Damn it,”Theo said kicking the car.

“Your car is just like you,USELESS,”I snapped.

“Will you shut up,you’re not doing anything productive either,”Theo snapped back.

“What the hell do we do now?”I said annoyed.

“There’a a small motel here,it’s a twenty minute walk,do you want to check in there?”Theo suggested.

“Do we have any option?Lead the way,”I said sighing. 

After he pushed his car in a side,we began walking towards the motel.We arrived at the destination.We walked towards the front desk,where an old couple was in charge.

“Oh my my,what a lovely couple,”the old lady said adoringly.

Theo blushed and before I could deny her he spoke.

“Do you have any vacant room?Preferably two?”

“I’m afraid young man we only have one vacant room,”the old man spoke.

No this can’t be happening.I would rather stay outside in the rain than share a room with Theo.

“Bu-”before I could even finish the sentence,Theo gently grabbed me by my arm and took me towards the rented room.

“Ouch,what the hell?!”I snapped after getting inside the room.

“I knew you’ll create a scene downstairs,so I brought you here before you could do that,”Theo sighed.

“Nice Raeken,”I scoffed.

“Look,it’s only for one night okay?We’ll figure out something in the morning,please?”Theo pleaded.

“Uhh fine,”I said,not in the mood to argue.

We were completely wet from the rain,I noticed how gorgeous he looked with his damped hair.I didn’t notice it before because I was too occupied complaining about tonight’s circumstances.

“So,I’ll sleep in the bed,you sleep on the ground,”I ordered him.

“Excuse me?”Theo snapped.

“What?You want to share the bed with me and cuddle,and then kiss me goodnight?”I said sarcastically.

“I would love that actually,”Theo smirked.

“Pervert,”I shook my head.

“Well you’re the one who suggested this,besides cuddling is fun,”Theo smirked.

“Ever heard of sarcasm?”I sassed.

“I’ve got a idea,you sleep on the right side,I will sleep on the left side,and between us we will create a barrier with pillow,”Theo suggested.

“Hmm,sounds okay,”I shrugged.

Suddenly I heard someone knock the door,I opened it to see the old lady smiling,holding folded clothes in her hand.

“I saw you kids were completely wet from the rain,wear these,otherwise you’ll catch cold,”she said lovingly.

“Aww,thank you so much,”I smiled gratefully.

“Good night,”she left.

“Ahh she’s a life saver,”Theo chuckled.

“I know right,”I said shoving him his clothes.

“She still thinks we are a couple,”Theo laughed.

“Guess so,why didn’t you deny it downstairs though?”I asked curiously.

“I don’t know,”he shrugged.

He began getting his shirt off him,I couldn’t help but notice his abs,it was admirable.I quickly turned the other way.

“Don’t you have any shame?”I said scrunching my face.

He just laughed,”okay you can turn around now,I’m done changing,”he said still laughing.

“There’s a washroom you could’ve just gone there,”I said shaking my head.

He just shrugged.I went to the washroom and got dressed,once I came out of the washroom I saw Theo already fixed two sides of the bed creating ‘pillow-barrier’ between them.

“Nice job Raeken,”I said approving.

“Thanks,”he chuckled.”Do you want something to eat?”he asked.

“Nah,I’m fine,I just want to sleep,”I said yawning.

“Yeah me too,I’m so tired,”he said plopping on his side of the bed.

I hesitated to lay on the bed.

“Why are you hesitating?You can’t control yourself?You are having unholy thoughts?”Theo teased.

“Oh please,you’re not worth my time,”I sassed.

“Seriously though,you don’t have to feel uncomfortable,”Theo sighed,”I will not do anything to make you feel uneasy,”he finished.

“It’s not that Theo,”I said slowly.

“What is it then?”Theo asked gently.

“I-I just,”I began,”I never slept or shared a bed with anyone else before,you know,so I’m worried I might break this barrier and take up most stuff,”I said pointing to the pillow barrier.

“You’re seriously worried about that?”Theo laughed.

“Hey don’t laugh,okay?”I said embarrassed.

“Listen to me,it’s nothing to be embarrassed okay?”Theo said keeping his hand on top of mine.

When I didn’t say anything,Theo began speaking again,”Do you know,Josh used to sleep with his teddy bear and once he couldn’t sleep because his ‘Mr. Teddy’ was missing,”he tried to cheer me up.

“What?Really?”I laughed.

“Yes,”he said still laughing.

“Okay now I feel less embarrassed,”I said

“Good,”Theo said smiling.



“Earlier when you asked why didn’t I still trust you and so?”I said him.

“Yeah,”he said lowly.

“It was because I fell in love with you when you first came to Beacon Hills,then you broke the pack’s trust,my trust,I-I was so afraid to trust you again,what if I fall in love with you again,”I said,my eyes watering.”That’s why I always behave rudely around you.”

Theo looked shocked,then he began,”how did I not sense this before,because I felt the same way,but I was forced to get along with my plan,otherwise the Dread Doctors would’ve hurt you.”

“I don’t know why I said that,just ignore this okay?”I said wiping my tears.

“I’m glad you did,I want to destroy every misunderstandings and complications with you,”Theo said holding my cheek.


“I changed I swear,I won’t let you down this time,please give me a chance?”

“I don’t know Theo,”I sighed.

“Please just take this risk,I swear it will be worth,”he pleaded desperately looking into my eyes.

I nodded,he crashed his lips and kissed me slowly and lovingly.

He broke the kiss and mumbled,”Thank you,I won’t let you down.”

“You better not,”I smiled.

“Can I remove this barrier now?I want to cuddle you and kiss you good night,”he said grinning.

Oh the irony,”I chuckled.

*next morning*

I woke up the next morning,feeling Theo’s protective arms around me.I smiled and cuddled more to his side and sighed contently.

We need some angst

[We didn’t we totally didn’t but Mod Kaede will oblige]





Also thanksssssss andromeda773 probably won’t be the same for a while for these requests tho :,)

Last words I say before I stall any longer

Fuck school

Shuichi Saihara

-He’s crying, he’s shaking, he’s being a complete crybaby he doesn’t care though
-He’s holding your hand as if it’s the end of the world, repeating the same apology under his breath
-He didn’t know that someone poisoned his tea, he didn’t know that when you warned him
-And now your unconscious barely hanging onto life
-You told him if you don’t make it survive for you, to not regret anything that happened
-But he regrets everything already and he just wants to hear you tell him it’s okay already
-The worst part about this is that he’s wearing his hat again, the hat he promised to never hide under again
-He made that promise to you didn’t he?
-He should be ashamed for doing this, but he doesn’t feel ashamed for his actions in the very least
-He just wonder how he can ever face your glance at him if you survive this
-He lowers his hat trying to hide the tears streaming down his face

Ouma Kokichi

-“Pathetic, they really sacrificed themselves for me thinking I cared! Nishnishi~ Of course that was a lie~”
-“Seriously they actually pushed me so I wouldn’t get stabbed! I feel a bit bad for my dear S/O-Chan though…”
-“That was a lie~!l
-"I hope they never wake up again actually, yeah that be one less annoyance to deal with wouldn’t it?”
-“Yeah… One less annoyance, yep.. Everyone here’s just in my way of surviving~! Haha~!”
-He’s lying to himself and he knows it
-His expression isn’t matching his words at all, he’s friggin crying and he can’t even smile
-Worse of all now he’s sounding out of character
-If that even is his real character he’s forgotten what his true nature was long ago though
-But he doesn’t bother correcting himself he just wipes the tears falling down his face
-“Jeez… If I can’t even lie how can I call myself a liar~?”
-“But that’s okay because S/O is totally gonna. survive! And once they live we can go back to normal and I can lie again!”
“Even as I liar I can tell the truth once in a while~”
-Everything just said is a lie
-(Just gonna keep posting :,) emoji’s)


-Ḣ̸͇͎̮͇̽́͝õ̶̩ŵ̶̩̤͎̫̌̋̿̄̔̾̍.̴̧̨̦͉̮̱̙̫̝̮̜͒̊̒͆̅̈́̒͝.̴̡̢͖̩̮̪̩̫͚̰͖̳͓͗͌̈͒̆̑́͛̇̀̐́.̵̢̛͓̪̩̱̬͉̜̳̘́̀̽͐̄͒̃̍̐̋̓́̕ͅ ̸̨͙̳̰̻͉̺̬͙͓̭̖͈̀̄̆̆̎͘͝s̶̟̣̹̾̈́͌t̵̡̼̤̲̠̞̟̪̗͇͕̯͉̀͒r̸̦͔̩͇̦̞̰͓͎̅̈́͌̆͛̒̎̐́̅̊̈́å̸̡̢̦̠̠̈͂̈́͐n̴̡̨̛̬̝̙̘̠̰̺̹̺͙̲͈͈̊̓̈͋̑̾̂̚g̸̠͚̪̍͊̄̂͆̋͒̍͌ë̴̛̫̬̖̗̺͙͉͉̣͎͉́̀̕ͅ
-“I’m having a malfuction? How… strange..”
-“I̵̧̦̠̤̣̝̪̗͎̳̥̻̿̈̋̄̍̏͘ ̶̧̘̙̱̙̰͔̦̹̥̲̯͙̒̔́́͋ǫ̵̘͕̘͓̰̫͖͂̚n̵̡̼̪̺͍̩͎̯̳̱̭͇̐̇̋͊̂̎́͋̔͆̕͘̕͜͜l̷̨̦̼͇̺̻̘̙̝͊̋̔̿̈̒̐̐͌͋̐͋̒͐͘y̸̻͇̟̠̪̬̫̼̗̹̬̰̰̣͍͂̔̾͊́̉͌̌̐̉̀͊̍͝ ̸̨͚̪͉̇̽̉̃̍̾̐̌̉͝h̵̢̦̟̲͇̺̗̀̈̍͛̅̂̍̈́̌́́̔͝͠͠a̶̡̫̰̪̭̰̰̥̺̤̖̰͋̎̂̑̂̚͜͜ͅv̸̳͛͑̽̌͆͗̎̚é̸̡̦̖͎̟̩̫̖̝̘̖̗͙̏͆̃̓̎́͆͑̌͊̌͜ ̷̡̳̪̭̲̼̭̙̝͙͈̙̗̜͒t̸̨̨͚̜̲̝̯̹̤͓̮̰͇͇̟͆̎̿̅͠h̶̨̨̞̭̞̻͊́̀̇̍ȩ̸̳̝̬̞̻̕͝ś̷̤͔̻̟̝̱́̇̍ế̵̱͇͕̗̈̄͌̆͗͂̔̊̈͝ ̶̮̲͈̗̟̒̒̑̎w̷̨̺̥̣̗̬̬̻̬̠̪͎̓̒͊̉̚h̴̨̧̭̝̭̣̦͔̰̝̫̞̳̀̅̈͋̎̅̽̃̓̚͘è̵̘̰̑̌̂̌͐̾̋͠͝n̴̝̰̂̓ͅ ̷̡̡̪̝̯̬͕̪̰̳͔̌͛̾͒̈͘͜͠Į̷̛͚̾́̈͠m̸̠͍̜̈́̀̏̀̃ḿ̵͓̪̯̰̻̭̥͙̰̔͋̋ ̵̙̙͓̱̹̟̭͇́̄̅͑͌ṳ̸̲̩̼͇̼̱̪̎̋̏͂͊͐̂̾͒̕̕̕n̵͍̪͐̿̈͗̓̊̎̇d̶̬̝̰̳̙̈̿͒̾̓͑̅̊̽̂̌̂͑e̶̛̯̘͉̹̰̅̀̎̔̍̉̐̈́̔͛̔̚̚͘r̷͎͖̞͍͎̈́̏̎ ̶̧̡̦̻̙͔̥̝͔̫̝̯͈̼̱̾̀̓͐̽͑̽̑͋͆̏ĕ̶̡̼̫̪̮̪͔͍͍̮̋̐͜m̷̡͈̮̞̰̮̱͎̜̹̗͈͉̪͆̐̓ͅỡ̷̡̢̲̳̥̳͔̼̲̫͋̏́͂̾́̈́̓̄̄̑̚ẗ̴̡̺̪̝̮̖͇̗̩́̅̌͒̓̈́̂̇̿̐i̸̡̯̮̞̮̝̳̜͋̽̂̔̍̌̏̑̎͆distress ̷̟̙̦̮͌̃o̴̢̫̞͙͕͙̥̯̎̈́͒̈́̈̿̋̿̿̈́̆͗̎́̿ŗ̷̧̥̣͈̖̯͉̖͔̳̌̅̏̒̌̎̌͆͘͝͠.̴̲̅.̵̡͔̖̙̬̰̬͚͓͈̼͖͋͂͊̂̿̌̀͘͠ͅ ̵̡̰̮̟̤̞͙͙͖̞͔̟̐̌̆̿͆̆̑Ä̷̢͈̬̮̦̺̘̟̭͚͆̈́͒̚ bug…
-I wonder if S/O knows what’s happening to… Me
-When Kiibo wakes up he expects to find the face of a worrying S/O, or just S/O sitting beside him happy to see him wake up
-Instead all he finds is a crying Kaede and Shuichi trying to cheer her up (which is strange)
-Why are they so sad though? And why do they seem so distressed to see him awake?
-"K-K-Kiibo-Kun…? Y-Your already awake…? I-I..”
-Akamatsu-San if you don’t want to say it I…I"
-“N-No it’s fine.. As the leader it’s my duty to tell you you Kiibo…”
-“Tell me what?”
-“S/O-San.. Died protecting you… Iruma-San had tried killing you but S/O had stopped her.”
-“But… But S/O-San died in the end… Iruma-San dead too now and now she can’t fix you so I don’t even know if S/O’s death is going to be in vain and if you die too…”
-“I’m honestly so s-sorry.. For being such a bad leader..”
-Kiibo doesn’t answer
-Instead his program crashes and he sees glitches flash before his eyes

Kaito Momota

-(Mod Kaede: I cried again…)
-He’s banging his fists on the walls angrily yelling about how he should have protected you
-It’s fucking sick that he couldn’t have even figured out how you were acting strange.
-No it’s fucking sick that he didn’t save you. What kind of boyfriend is he to let his partner get hurt protecting him?!
-In total this game’s only proving his weakness’s again. Fuck this game’s making him feel totally useless again!
-If he can’t protect you now, how are the both of you supposed to see the stars together again?
-No, no matter what there’s no fucking way that you won’t see them with him again.
-He’ll make sure of that
-So for now he just needs to look at the bright side of things, and hope for the best
-“Ain’t that right S/O?”
-(Insert dead or totally alive S/O smiling at him here)

Ryoma Hoshi


-He seriously can’t catch a break can he?
-First her now you huh?
-Why is it everything he loves end up burning because of him? Is it because he’s cursed? His luck really is the worst though…
-“Actually I believe the fact that I’m cursed
-"Really? Ryoma no fucking really?
-"It does makes a bit of sense though right?”
-Lying next to your bed, where you currently lay looking at him you give a shrug
-“Nah, it’s just the fact the world’s a fucking bitch to us all. But it’ll turn up better soon I tell you! So uh.. Please don’t blame this on yourself. C'mon?”
-“Your fucking dead”
-Pushing his hand though your stomach, it goes right through the wound which looks brand spanking new even though you died hours ago
-“Seriously how does this even work?”
-“I will admit one thing. Your conscious is fucked up for imagining me like this yes.”
-“Oh so it’s just my conscious trying to make me live..? Again?”
-“It’s (BLANK)’s fault isn’t it? Not you’re nor anybody elses So please don’t… Visit me anytime soon..”
-“It hurts”
“I know it does, but it’s okay, you have everyone else and I swear they care for you!”
-“Are you going to disappear any time soon? Please don’t say yes”
-“Well… Just remember I love you… And please live for me… That’s all I ask Ryom-”
-Saying goodbye to you as fast as your returned, you left him once more
-Groaning he takes now gone lollipop out of his mouth, before digging into his pocket for a cigarette
-It’s his last one, fuck he hasn’t done this in so long so why now?
-That doesn’t matter though he lights it before taking a puff
-It’s not long before Kaede finally finds him sobbing into your bed

Korekiyo SINguuji

-Is it bad that I purposely spell it without an H?
-And is it badder that I admit I never stop calling him that that?
-Does it maker it WORSER that I’m going to make this imagine that irony everyone hates?
-I think I made it horrible by not knowing his personality well…

-Never had he once wanted you to see his older sister, even if he spoke of the day where all of you could unite and finally meet each other
-He had never wanted it to happen so soon, it was too soon
-An innocent(?) and pure(???) soul such as yourself to die this soon because of his unholy soul
-He hadn’t deserves your affection, he doesn’t even know why you loved him
-You truly were a strange part of humanity that much he admit
-“Thank goodness, you were only injured I was frankly worried about you for a moment S/O”
-“But as much as I hate saying this, you’ve made some stupid decisions you should’ve told me beforehand so we could’ve just avoided this mess”
-“Now your stuck in bed till Tojo-San says your better which will most probably be long from now…”
-Giving a sly smile you apologize to him
-“You are genuinely the most thickheaded human being out there aren’t you?”
-“Which is fine. Now you cannot run when I try to tell you all about psychology and-”
-Even though you were stuck in bed months at least he could happily sit beside you observing you

Gokuhara Gonta

-Stop this
-Mod Kaede will NOT
-(Gonta’s soul is too pure for any type of angst AND I REFUSE THIS)

Amami Rantarou

-He’s been trying his best to help you recover
-It was his fault you even got hurt in the first place so it was the least he could do!
-Harukawa’s been telling him to stop, that it’s pointless for him to do anything now
-But he’s not listening to her he won’t allow her negativity stop him from helping you.
-(Yeah this is the best I could come with. I still suck at his character)
-So no :,)

And in second place we have… The story ‘A Special Something’ by @whelvenwings!

I’m a sucker for college AUs, a sucker for best friends to lovers, and bonus points when they’re both blind idiots and their friends have to push them in the right direction. I smiled throughout this entire thing, and was still grinning broadly at the end, well done!

I already follow you, but everyone who (by some miracle) doesn’t follow you yet is seriously missing out, and should go hit that follow button! Congrats, dear! 

Dean hustled through the door to his dorm room, all clattering keys and rustling shopping bags, almost tripping over some papers stacked up tall in front of the door.

“Dammit, Cas,” he said, and stepped over the pile, shopping bags swinging. He looked around the room, but it was empty - no roommate to hear him. Dean rolled his eyes, and went to dump the bags down on his bed. Pulling out his phone, he saw a chat bubble - Charlie, that impish smile bright in her profile picture.

>> So. Blind date tonight. On a scale of one to Star Wars reboot, how excited are you?

Dean groaned. He’d forgotten that she was trying to set him up again.

<< Yeah… might have to take a rain check, he typed out. Said I’d study with Cas tonight.

He smiled to himself just thinking about it, plugging his phone in to charge. Him and Cas, lying on their beds on opposite sides of the room, each with a bottle of the beer he’d bought… reading their textbooks, probably getting distracted for hours at a time with talking about stuff - just random things: families, high school stories, plans for the future.

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Imagine #9

Character: Thomas

Rating: K+

Words: 975

Warnings: none

Request: Anon requested a Thomas imagine so they’ll get one. This one’s for you!


“Hurry! Get her to the homestead!” You heard someone shout. “Clint will know what to do!" 

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"Talk more science to me baby."

Submitted by: mystic-biscuit

Description: Lydia is away at a 2 week long work conference.

Stiles is feeling a Lydia deprived; so he tries desperately to get her to give him a little something something over the phone.

Rating: M

Genre: Romance, Slice of Life, Established Relationship

Part 6 of the Prince Charming From Across The Hall series

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Title: Bulldog
Author: Lily
Rating: T (I’m new with the ratings so this may be K+ but it’s T just to be safe)
[It’s fine at K+ ~*~ Rad]
Prompt/Summary: Was inspired by this request “Drabble request for reader insert being injured on a case and Morgan being super protective afterward.”
Main Character(s): Derek Morgan & Reader
Trigger Warning: None that I can thing of
Word Count:884
Multishot: Possibly, don’t know yet

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Preference #18: He Likes You, But You're Related to Another Member

G  A  B  E

David was extremely protective when it came to your boyfriends. He didn’t like if they had tattoos, piercings, or were even slightly violent, and he enforced these worries often. So when you met the guys for the first time, he tried his best to get you to like them. Ironically, you began to like a specific one a little too much.

“Guys, this is my cousin, Y/N. Y/N say hey to the guys.” David introduced when you walked into the studio. The guys were lounging on various couches and bean bag chairs. You were a long time fan, but this was your first time meeting them. Before David joined the band, you and David used to listen to their music a lot and were huge fans. David wanted to be in IM5 while you just wanted to meet them.

“Hey, Y/N!” Will looked up from his phone, smiling as if you had known each other forever. “How are you?” Cole asked, he was sitting on a couch next to Dana. “I’m great.” You responded. “Hey.” Dana waved, you waved back. “Where’s Gabe?” David asked, plopping down on a bean bag. “Bathroom.” Will answered, returning to his phone.

“So Y/N, where are you from?” Cole asked, trying to be friendly. “I’m actually from-,” before you finish your sentence, Gabe walked in. “Do you guys want to go out to lunch together or-“ he started, but cut himself off. “Well, hello.” Gabe said, leaning against the door frame while looking at you. “Hi.” You smiled, pushing some stray hair behind your ear. Everyone picked up that you and Gabe were flirting. Dana raised his eyebrows and smiled at David.

“I’m Gabe, but you can call me-“ Gabe smirked, “Okay, that’s enough.” David interrupted, appearing by your side. “No, David, it’s okay. Gabe’s fine.” You frowned, looking at David. “I’m Y/N, David’s cousin.” You said to Gabe. “Y/N, That’s a pretty name.” Gabe said, making you blush. “Thanks.” You responded. “Oh god, what have I gotten myself into?” David muttered, plopping back down on the bean bag while you and Gabe continued flirting.

D  A  N  A

The cool summer breeze felt heavenly on your skin as you ran through the sprinkler in Gabe’s yard. The cold drops of water hitting your skin as goose bumps formed on your arms, reminded you of a light summer rain. Today, IM5 had come over to spend the night at Gabe’s. All day the boys would most likely be playing video games or listening to music. So your aunt, Gabe’s mom, said it was fine if you wanted to run through the sprinkler.

At first you felt stupid, but after awhile you felt like a six year old pretending she was a rain goddess. “I’m singing in the rain.” You sang off key, letting the beads of water drip down your body. “A little embarrassing, don’t you think, babe?” your boyfriend, Dana laughed as you lifted your arms up to the sky and moved your hips around. You turned around to see him standing in the doorway to the kitchen, “You like that?” you joked. He cracked a smile as you walked over to him.

You tried to wrap your arms around his neck, but he backed away. “I can’t get water on my shirt, they’ll know I was out here with you.” He frowned, making you pout. “Please.” You whined like a four year old. He gave in and you wrapped your arms around his neck while he put his hands on your hips. You leaned in and kissed him. He kissed back, moving his hands from his hips to your neck.

He flicked his tongue at your bottom lip, you opened your mouth and the two of you were heavily making out. It was beginning to get very heated from that point forward, Dana had lifted you up and placed you on the counter. He was about to take your bikini top off when Gabe and the boys showed up to get some food from the kitchen.

“Dude, what the hell?” Gabe asked, startling the two of you enough to break the kiss. Dana returned his hands to your hips and you turned to look at Gabe. “Gabe,” Dana started. David, Cole, and Will stayed silent, still in shock about what they had witnessed. “Dude, save it.” Gabe replied, grabbing your wrist to pull you off the counter and away from Dana, “It was my idea to see each other behind your back. Not his, Gabe. He wanted to tell you, but I didn’t think it would be a good idea.” You started, trying to defend Dana.

“Y/N, you’re leaving now.” Gabe decided. “What would you tell your mom? That you just kicked me out?” you asked, while he held your wrist, grip tight. “No, you’re going to tell her there was an emergency with a friend and you have to leave. Now say goodbye to Dana.” Gabe answered. “Bye, Dana.” You said, tears welling in your eyes. “Bye, Y/N.” Dana frowned. Gabe pulled you up to his mother’s room, where you told her your story and she helped you book your flight.

W  I  L  L

Technically, you weren’t related to Dana, but you’d been best friends so long that it just felt like a brother sister relationship. You had met in Pre-K and had been close ever since. So when something happened at your house in fifth and it wasn’t safe for you to stay there, Dana’s parents offered to let you stay with them for two weeks. That was the birth of a tradition, ever since every year for two weeks, you would either stay at Dana’s house or he would stay at yours. This year it was Dana’s turn to host.

Dana didn’t tell you that his friends would be coming over today, so when you stepped out of the guest bedroom in only a big t-shirt and some very short shorts, it got awkward fast. “Hello…?” you said, but it came out like question. “Who’s this, Dana?” David asked, smirking. “My friend, Y/N. She stays over in the summer sometimes.” He responded, turning to you. “Morning, Y/N.” he said. “You didn’t tell me that your friends were coming over, Dana.” You crossed your arms and raised your eyebrows.

“Sorry, I forgot myself until they actually showed up this morning.” Dana responded. “We have a show here in a few days so they’re staying nearby in a hotel.” “Oh,” you responded, uncrossing your arms. “Will, stop blushing, you act like you’ve never seen a girl before.” Cole said, nudging Dana to look at Will. “Looks like someone’s got a thing for Y/N.” Dana joked. You rolled your eyes and look at Will. He was looking at you and blushing a really red color.

He was cute and he’d always been your soft spot in IM5. You sat down next to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek like he was your boyfriend. “You’re cute when you blush.” You said, making him blush more if that was even possible.

You left the room to get yourself breakfast and heard them encouraging him to ask you out. Dana was also telling him that if he did ask you out, not to hurt you or there would be a problem.

You giggled to yourself as Will came into the kitchen. “Um, Y/N. This is weird because we just met and stuff. I want to be straight forward, but I don’t want to sound like a jerk. Would you go on a date with me?” he asked. He had stuttered multiple times trying to get the words out. “Sure, I’d love to.” 

C  O L  E

“Y/N, wake up.” You heard as someone shook your arm. You slowly opened your eyes and yawned. Your older brother, Will was shaking you awake. “What do you want, Will?” you asked. “The boys are here and we can hear your snores through the walls.” Will said. “Seriously?” you asked, jolting upright in bed. “No, I was joking, but seriously the boys are here. We’re about to get in the pool, you want to get in too?” He asked. “You’re such a nice brother for asking me that. I would love to.” You said. “Alright. You’re welcome.” Will laughed and left out the room.

You shut the door behind him and walked into your bathroom to take a shower. You smelled a little weird and you wanted to smell at least decent. After you washed up and got out of the shower, you brushed your teeth making sure to wash with mouthwash. You then hurried to your room to get dressed; throwing on your favorite bikini that made you feel confident. You slipped on some sandals and a blue kimono.

You walked to the backyard, where indeed the boys were. “Hey, guys. I hope you don’t mind, but Will invited me to swim.” You said. “No, you’re absolutely fine.” Cole said. You raised an eyebrow, “I mean its fine if you swim with us, why would I say that you’re fine because you’re not. I mean you’re fine, but-” Cole corrected. David nudged him and smirked, making Cole roll his eyes.

“Not like that.” Cole whispered to David. You smiled to yourself, pulling off your kimono and resting it on a pool lounge chair. The boys went into the small cabanas to change. Cole was the first one ready; he ran to the pool and did a cannonball into the water.

At first when you stepped into the water, it was cold, but since it was hot outside it felt great. Cole was staring at you; you smiled at him and swam over to him, deciding to mess with him a little bit. “Take a picture, it’ll last longer.” You said and then wrapped your arms around him. His eyes widened as you backed him up against the pool wall. He regained his composure and kissed you. Which took you by surprise, but before you knew it you were kissing him back.

“Cannonball!” David yelled, jumping into the pool, breaking you two apart. The other three boys followed his lead. You smiled at Cole and winked, going to under the water, leaving him stunned at what just happened.

D  A  V  I  D

Cole was your god brother, but he was still completely protective over you. So when you told him that you liked David, he tried to convince you that it wasn’t a good idea to date him. You were extremely stubborn and wouldn’t budge about it, so Cole said he would try to see what David thought of you. Still Cole was completely against it.

About three days after your conversation with Cole, he called you and told you that David liked you as well. On your first date with David, Cole had a talk with him, “I want no funny business, David.” He said. David nodded, “What time would you like her back, Cole?” he asked. Cole contemplated for a second then answered, “12 at the latest.” “Alright, Cole.”

“You hurt her and we’re going to have a problem, do you understand me?” Cole asked, resting his hands on David’s shoulders. “Yes, Cole.” You had enough of Cole’s over protectiveness, “If we don’t leave, we’ll be late for the movie.” You said, grabbing David’s hand. You pulled him out of the hotel room and to the elevator.

The movie was an action movie that David had wanted to see, but you really liked it. The theater was a bit cold so you put the armrest up and leaned on David. He ended up, giving you his jacket and put his arm around you. You ended the night by going to a ‘50s themed restaurant to get burgers and fries. “That movie was so good.” You commented.

“I’m glad you liked it.” David said, smiling. “One chocolate and vanilla ice cream with hot fudge, sprinkles, caramel, and two spoons to share.” A waitress said setting down David and your ice cream. “Thank you.” You said, smiling at her.

You scooped up ice cream on a spoon and ate some, “This is so good.” David tasted some for himself, “Really good. The food here is supposed to die for.” David responded. “That’s so true, my burger was so good. I’m not sure if I can finish it.” You said, giggling. After you ate the ice cream, David kindly paid the check and you took your burger to go.

Right now he was dropping you off at your hotel room. “I had fun, Y/N.” he said. “Me too.” You responded. You entwined your hand with his and kissed his cheek. It was awkward before David said, “I’d love to take you out again.” “That’d be great.” You answered.

“Night, David.” You said. “Night, Y/N.” he said, then kissed you, still holding your hand. You kissed back and it only lasted about four seconds, before your hotel room door opened. You two split apart, “Well, night.” Cole said, pulling you into your room and shutting the door in David’s face. 


Out All Night

Warning: Smut

Pairing: Luke + Y/N

Word Count: 3,215

Summary: Luke’s been ignoring you and going out at 3am and you complain to him, but he gets mad at you instead. (This is based off of the song Do You Want Me (dead) By All Time Low)

(A/N: I tried writing this having in 1st person (I) instead of 2nd person (you). Let me know what you like better. Also, I am so sorry I haven’t been active lately, they’re giving me so many assignments in school lately omg. I love you guys; I hope you liked it.)

He didn’t even say bye. I sat in my living room in front of the TV ready to watch a movie with Luke. I was in my sweatpants and tank top with a tub of peanut butter and spoon in hand. It was 9:30pm and Luke had just come home so I just assumed he went to take a shower and change into something more comfortable to watch a movie with me. I was wrong, he came out of his room with the same black skinny jeans, a different shirt and he also fixed his hair.

   “Where are you going?” I asked genuinely curious.

“Out.” He replied and left shutting the door behind him. I wasn’t really living with him now, but I stayed over almost every night. These same ‘Where are you going?’ routines were happening night after night, and the thing is he just got back from tour and I’ve missed him for so long.

“Luke can you please stay at home today, I want to spend time with you.”

“Okay.” He said and left for work. Tonight I was excited, I mean excited to sit in my pajamas and cuddle with my boyfriend while watching stupid chick flicks and eating ice cream excited. He walked through the door and I was already sitting on the couch waiting for him.

“Hey!” I said joyfully.

“Hi.” He responded to me sounding dead, walking to his room. I assumed he was just tired or something so I waited for him to take a shower and do whatever. He walked out of his room and I turned my head at the sound of the door opening. He walked out with his skinny jeans, a Rolling Stones shirt and his backwards snapback on.

“Where are you going?” I asked for the 4th time this week, but this time in a motherly tone. He replied with the same answer as yesterday and the day before and so on.

“Out.” He said grabbing the keys from the kitchen table.

“Luke you said you would stay at home with me.” I said a little confused. He ignored you and left. By now you were angry, I packed up all the stuff I had at Luke’s and went home. At around 1am Luke calls me.

“Hello?” I say sleepily as the call woke me up and I didn’t check caller ID.

“Where the fuck are you?” Luke basically shouts into the phone, I could tell he was drunk. My anger triggers again and I start to yell at him.

“At home fucktard! I’ve been asking you that question for days and all you’ve said to me was ‘out’.” I said mimicking Luke’s voice when he said out.

“Why the fuck are you at home, you’re suppose to be over here.” Luke asked.




“MY SHIT TOGETHER I THINK-“ I hung up on him never letting him finish his sentence. I was through with Luke, he never even payed a singled attention to me when he got back.

Luke’s P.O.V

   Urgh she’s so fucking immature, why did I even go out with her in the first place. I thought as she hung up on me. That bitch. I needed to let my nerves out and rant to someone so I called Calum.

   “Hello?” He answered scratchy since I probably just woke him up.

   “Calum get your ass up I need to rant to you.” I said pretty impatient.

   “What is it?”

   “Y/N.” I replied short.

   “Why what happened.”

   “Well she fucking took all her stuff and left to go back home because she got mad at me.”


   “She said I go out to often and that I’ve been blowing her off to go clubbing, like seriously man can’t I have space, I don’t need to spend everything second of my free time with her.” I said groaning

   “Mate.” He said stretching out the word.


   “She’s been calling me these past days. She said you’re out every night.” Calum says defending her. I rolled my eyes.

   “So, I just came back don’t yo-“

   “Exactly, you just got back home. Shouldn’t you be spending it with the people you love and care for not some chicks and a club.”

   “I can do what I want.” I said in defense.

   “Luke all I’m saying is when she called me she told me you were coming home then leaving again within 10 minutes. She seems almost heart broken. She called me today and told me you said you were spending time with her today, but I guess that didn’t happen. This is your girlfriend Lucas, not your fuck toy, I know you love her okay, so just treat her right or someone else will.” Calum said. I was drunk and it didn’t really process through my head at the time.

   “Whatever, bye.” I said hanging up, now annoyed at everyone and just felt like going to sleep.

   The next morning I woke up with a pounding headache and I felt sick. I had not much memory to what happened last night, but I couldn’t find Y/N. I got my phone to go a call her but I found in my recent calls that I called her at 1am. I took a pill to get rid of my headache and I ate breakfast to try and clear my mind. I looked back onto the calls. 1am: Y/N, 1:20am: Calum. Memories slowly came back. I remembered getting mad and Y/N, but not the reason why and then calling Calum and ranting about it. Today we had a whole day off so I spent it in bed until my headache went away. I was scrolling through twitter until everything just came back as one. I remembered everything Calum said and why Y/N was mad at me.

   “Fuck.” I said now taking in what Calum said the night before.  I tried calling Y/N, but every time I called she wouldn’t pick up.

   “Y/N I’m sorry, I was drunk last night and I didn’t know what I was saying, I also called Calum and he told me everything please call me back, I love you bye.” I left a voice message for her. It was now 5pm and through out the day I’ve called Y/N 23 times and counting, leaving at least 3 voice mails. I was getting worried that she already moved on, like Calum said ‘treat her right or someone else will’ I fucked up so many times I bet someone else already has her. I started getting worried and so the first thing I did was drink. I took out my shot glass and grabbed a bottle from the cabinet not know what it was. Shot after shot I got drunker and drunker. Soon I was passed out on the couch drunk.

   “Lucas Hemmings wake the fuck up.” I heard a deep voice say along with a pillow hit. I opened my eyes and adjusted my vision. It was Michael. He hit me again with the pillow. I sat up and noticed the other boys around me.

   “I’m up jeez, what do you want.” I said rubbing my temple feeling a headache again.

   “Drinking is not the fucking answer you idiot.” Ashton said chucking my shot glass at me. Calum handed my pills with a cup of water for my headache.

   “If you want her back, then fucking go get her stupid.” Calum shouted at me. I groaned rubbing my head; him shouting at me wasn’t helping.

   “Seriously Luke you nee-“

   “WILL YOU PLEASE SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU’RE NOT HELPING MY HEADACHE.” I said pissed now. Calum backed up with his hands up saying he didn’t do anything. I got up to get something to eat to clear my mind. About 2 hours after I woke up I was able to get ready, clear my headache and know what to say when I get to Y/N’s.

   “You better not drive to K-mart and buy more beers or I swear to god.” Ashton said warningly. I laughed a little.

   “I won’t I promise.” I said and drove off to go talk to Y/N.

My P.O.V

   Yesterday Luke called me like 654924 times I swear, and it was getting so annoying. I didn’t want talk to him because he was being a selfish son of a bitch. Not giving two shits about me. I listened to his voicemail and it was so cheesy, like I’m going to believe what he said. I don’t even care if Calum told him shit, he hasn’t drove over and talk to me physically so what difference does it make. He probably doesn’t even love me. I was currently sitting in bed just on twitter scrolling through all the tweets and photos of Luke unnecessarily partying all night when my doorbell rang.

   “Ugh.” I groaned having to get out of my comfy position. I was literally wearing sweatpants and a tank top and my hair was in a messy bun because it was only like 10am. I just assumed it was a delivery or something so I just opened the door widely. There stood the fucktard Lucas Hemmings.

   “What the fuck are you doing here?” I asked. “Don’t you have a party to be at?” I said sarcastically and walked back into my house slowly leaving the door open.

   “No Y/N. I’m sorry ok. I miss you, and I know I’ve treated you like shit and I pretend like you don’t exist, but please I’m sorry baby.” Luke pleaded.

   “Fuck off Luke, you only say that cause you don’t have someone to fuck when you’re bored.” I said annoyed.

   “Y/N.” Luke grabs me by the arm and pulls me towards him. “I love you, if you take me back I promise, promise, promise I will spend as much time as I can with you.” His blue orbs were piercing into mine, making him seem more intimidating. I looked at my feet not wanting to answer him. He places his finger under my chin and lifts my head up so I’m looking at him. He leans in slowly and places a sweet kiss on my lips then breaks apart with only an inch of space between us. Our lips brush against each other’s as we take in each other’s air.

   Luke leans in again, closing the gap and kissing me again but this time it was much more heated. He kissed me pretty slow at first then slowly progress to getting heated. I backed up on the couch slowly lying down while still kissing Luke. I was playing with his lip ring which made him let out a throaty groan.

   His hand was cupping my jaw and my hands were in his hair slightly messing it up. Before lying down completely in the couch Luke arms traveled to under my body picking me up. I let out a small squeal as he picked me up unexpectedly, opening my eyes for a second. He carried me into my room and placed me on the bed. Before he got on the bed he quickly peeled off his shirt.

   He crawled on top of me immediately going in to kiss me. His hand trailed down to the waistline of my sweatpants, untying them, and then hooking his fingers on the waistband. He kissed my neck and collarbone harshly making sure he left marks. He left my neck to take off my tank top leaving me in sweatpants. I didn’t really wear bras to sleep so that helped. He reconnected with me kissing my stomach while massaging my boobs. He continued to kiss up and down me until I was begging for him.

   “Luke please.” I said, as I got wetter and wetter. He looked up at me and traveled down back to my sweatpants still looking at me. With both hands his fingers hooked around my waistband tugging them down. I lifted up my hips to make it easier for him. He threw my sweatpants somewhere in the room leaving me in just my panties. I opened my legs a little from desperateness wanting Luke to touch me so bad. I was soaked, and that was obvious. Luke kissed my hipbone then on my inner thighs. My body shuddered, he was teasing me and it was driving me crazy.

   “God dammit Luke.” I breathed out. He placed a finger on my covered heat and trailed up and down only making me want him more. I shivered at the slight contact.

   “Your so wet baby.” Luke said kissing my covered clit.  I let out a small moan, almost a whimper.

   “Luke if you l-love me s-so much, then could you please start already?” I said stuttering. If he kept this up any longer I might come right now. He placed his flat tongue on my covered heat, licking it slowly. At this point I don’t even care what he does, he just needs to do something.

   “Luke start please.” I whimpered.

   “I don’t know if I want to yet.” Luke said teasingly.

   “Luke you’ve been teasing me forever, please baby.” I whined, “If you’re not gonna do anything I might as well do it myself.”

   “But baby, we but know you love it when I make you come.”

   “Well then could you please start already?”

   “Only for you princess.” He said as he hooked his fingers around on panties slowly peeling them off of me. He tossed them in the pile with my other clothes and immediately opened my legs for him. The cold air hit my clit making me shiver. Luke started at my glistening pussy hungrily. He wrapped him arms under my thighs pulling me closer to him. Luke trailed one finger up my slit collecting my juices. I let out a moan in contact.

   “You’re soaking.” Luke said then stuck his finger in his mouth to taste me. He then licked up my slit tasting me, followed by sucking my clit. I let out a pretty loud moan, after all that teasing this felt so good.

   “Luke.” I breathed. Out of nowhere he plunged two fingers into me pumping hard. I let out a small yelp in surprise. I was moaning uncontrollably, the mixture of his tongue on my clit and his fingers was so nice. My hands flew to his hair tugging on his messy blonde quiff. His fingers left me and his tongue replaced them. He stuck his fingers in my mouth letting me taste myself as he tongue fucked me. I moaned around his fingers from pleasure. His hand traveled to my clit rubbing it pretty fast making me very close to my high. My hips kept bucking up making it harder for Luke to follow but he managed to somewhat hold them down. I was practically grinding on his face by now, very close to my high.

   “Ah, fuck Luke.” I moaned. “I’m gonna co-“ I cut myself off from another moan. Luke’s tongue was literally working wonders. With a loud moan and a few swear words I came, letting him taste me. I came down from my high and sat up leaning towards him. I undid the button of his jeans, but he stopped me.

   “No, babe I need you now.” He said. I unzipped his jeans then lay back letting him do the rest. He pulled down his black skinny jeans along with his briefs. His cock sprung up to his stomach. I could easily see pre-cum on his tip. I couldn’t resist not touching him; I wanted him in my hands so badly. I quickly reached forward grabbing his dick and started pumping. After every pump I got closer and closer to him.

   “No baby let me please you.” Luke breathed out uneven.

   “You are pleasing me.” I said looking up at him still pumping him somewhat slowly. He bit his lip, playing with his lip ring between his teeth. I sucked on his tip at first, only teasing him a little. He let out a groan and threw his head back squeezing his eyes shut in pleasure. I licked up and down his cock with the tip of my tongue; I didn’t want to suck him off until he begged. I went back to his tip placing small kisses and a few licks.

   “Y/N please.” Luke whined.

   “Please what.” I pushed

   “You know what I want.”

   “I don’t think I do.”

   “Y/N please just suck me off I can’t take this teasing anymore.” I smirked finally getting it out of him.

   “My pleasure.” I said as I took him into my mouth. I fit half of him in my mouth bobbing my head up and down while pumping the rest of him with my hand. Since Luke was already close to his high, he got even closer in a matter of seconds.

   “Fuck Y/N stop.” He said panting. I took him out of my mouth with a pop sound. “Lie down babe.” Luke said and I lay down with him slowly crawling on top of me. The sight of him was making me even wetter. Luke was hovering me when he leaded in to kiss me. I grabbed either side of his face as he reached down to position himself into you. He ran his cock over your folds making you shudder and moan into the kiss. He pushed into you slowly and you two disconnected your lips. Luke stared down at his member disappearing into you, which just turned him on even more. His necklaces dangled down hitting your chest as he thrusted into you. Normally he’d be going rough and fast, but this time he was going pretty steady and intimate.

   “Oh fuck Luke.” I moaned loudly. He was already nearing his high and he knew that I wasn’t, so he reached down to rub my clit. His thrusts were slow but his hand was moving fast. His actions were so pleasuring I was soon nearing my high. Luke sped up the pace indicating that he needed to come, and soon. I grabbed onto his back probably leaving scratch marks for later, and moaned out loudly.  

   “Are you going to come for me baby?” Luke said grunting a little.

   “All over your fat cock babe.” I replied. Luke let out a low moan. Soon after, I came while clenching around Luke, seconds later Luke came into me finally releasing. He pulled out of me and lay down next to me.

   “I’m sorry Y/N, I haven’t been paying attention to the most amazing girl in the world. Do you forgive me babe?” Luke says pleadingly but still breathing heavy.

   “Only if we watch mean girls at your place tonight. Alone. With lots of food.” I said grinning a little.

   “Deal.” Luke said, I could practically hear the huge smile in his voice. 


A/N: Hey guys! This story is actually really long, it took me so long to write. So it is actually going to be two parts, the second part will have the smut in it. Hope you enjoy! - T


            You and Matt have been dating for almost two years, and he just moved to L.A. For Christmas, he bought you a plane ticket to come see him to spend a couple days with him. The night you arrive, it happens to be New Years Eve. Matt tells you about the party that all the guys are having at Nash & Cameron’s house.


           “Babe, please come tonight.  I know you’re tired from the plane, but I promise it’ll be great. Everyone’s excited to see you!” Matt said smiling big.                            “I thought it was going to be just me and you tonight, and you know I hate being around everyone drinking and all that..” I said nervously.

            “If you feel pressured and get annoyed, we can leave. I promise (Y/N), it’ll be fun! You don’t have to drink or smoke or whatever.”

            “Okay okay. Fine, I’ll go. Give me 20 minutes to get ready.” I say as I walk up the stairs towards the bathroom.           

After shaving me legs, doing makeup and hair, putting on a new dress I purchased a few days ago; I’m ready, and walk downstairs to find Matt waiting near the front door.

            “Matt, I’m ready we can leave.”

*gasps* “Woah, babe,  you look beautiful.”

Matt pulls me towards him harshly and smashes his lips into mine, as his hands find my lower back and pull me even closer. I haven’t seen him in so long, and it felt so good to be so close to him. I wanted nothing more than to stay home and take this stupid dress of already … or make him take it off for me.

*Matt’s phone begins to receive a call*

Matt stopped kissing me to answer the phone,

            “What’s up man?” Matt says in a disappointing tone.

            “Dude where are you? You and (Y/N) were supposed to be here thirty minutes ago?” I hear Gilinsky yelling over the loud music in the back, into the phone.

            “Yeah sorry we were.. uh.. she took a while to get ready. We’re on our way.” Matt says before hanging up.

            “Trust me, (Y/N), we’ll make up for this later, without any interruptions.” Matt says with a smirk on his face.

After grabbing a jacket, we leave his house and get into Matt’s car.

When we arrive at the guy’s house, Matt pauses before getting out of the car.

            “Remember, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to, princess.”

            “I know, I’ll tell you if I want to leave early. Either way, I’m ending this year and starting next year with you, Matt.” I say before pecking his lips.

When we get out of the car and walk into the house, most people attending the party come towards Matt & I. I see all the boys, Cam, Nash, Taylor, Aaron, Sammy, Gilinsky, Johnson, Carter, Shawn, Nate, all present.

Many people greet me with,

            “Wow, you look great!”

            “It’s so good to see you!”

            “You & Matt look great together.”

All of which make me happier to be here.

After they all walk away and continue on what they were doing before, I ask Matt to go get me a drink.

            “Okay babe, Soda? Water?”

            “Either is fine, and spend time with the guys, too. I’m sure they’ve missed you.” I say back to Matt.

            “Okay, (Y/N)” Matt replies before kissing me in front of everyone in the room.

 After Matt leaves me, I hear Jack G & Sammy call me over.

            “(Y/N)! Come over here, we’ve missed you!”

Walking towards them, realizing how hot they both look tonight, also checking to see if Matt was watching; he wasn’t. He was catching up with Cam & Nash.

Gilinsky & Sammy have always had a thing with me. Flirted with me, tried to get me drunk, feel me up, hook up with me, etc. Matt knows about them and gets annoyed every time, he still loves them like brothers of course, but he get’s really protective and defensive of me, quick.

            “Hey guys, what’s up?” I say loudly so they can hear me over the music. They’re obviously wasted and blown.

            “(Y/N)! Where have you been?! Here, come sit.“ Jack said as he was patting the cushion next to him on the couch.

I sat between the two shit-faced boys, and I see Sammy looking down my dress as I do so.

            “So how’ve been? How’s Matt? You look hot tonight.” Sammy says.

            “Yeah, you look fucking great, (Y/N). You want some of this?” Gilinsky says agreeing with Sammy, as he tries to pass me a red solo cup full of strong-smelling vodka.

            “Nah, I’m good. Thanks though.”

            “Alcohol’s not your thing? Wanna hit this instead?” Sammy mumbles while passing me a blunt.

            “No really, I’m fine guys. So how was Digi?” I ask trying to change the subject.

My eyes search the room looking for Matt, when he’s nowhere to be found.

Where did he go?

The boys begin to pressure me, again. Finally, just to shut them up, I take a drink and spit it out immediately all over Jack.

            “WHAT THE FUCK (Y/N)! WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT!”           Jack screamed at me while standing up hovering over me on the couch. He was clearly drunk off his ass, because he would never yell at me like that normally.

Then out of nowhere you see a figure come out and push Jack towards a wall, it’s Matt.

            “What the fuck do you think you’re doing, talking to my girlfriend like that?! Were you pressuring her again? I swear to God!” Matt yells at Jack, as I interrupt.

            “Babe, it’s okay, calm down. He’s drunk.” I try to bring Matt down and make him look me in the eyes.

            “Gilinsky, the next time you even speak to her, I will beat your ass.”

            “Whatever dude, you’re just lucky I didn’t take her home. Everyone knows I’m better in bed anyways.” Jack said before turning around and walking away slowly.

That pushed Matt over the edge. Matt and I haven’t even had sex yet, and I could just see the anger in his eyes. There was no stopping him tonight.

I see Matt pull Jack’s arm around to swing him back facing him and he throws his fist right into Jack’s nose causing blood to flow out. Jack falls on the floor as everyone gathers around to see what just happened.

Matt turns around facing me now and says,

            “Are you okay? I would’ve found you sooner, but I spilt a stupid drink all over my white shirt and had to go change. “ Matt’s eyes narrow to mine.

            “Matt, I’m fine. Don’t worry about it.”

            “Let’s leave. We can go home, and spend time with the NORMAL boys tomorrow or something. Say bye to everyone and I’ll grab your jacket.” He says with a soft smile.

            “K babe. Thanks.”

            I go to say bye to all the guys, except for Jack and Sammy, which is fine. They’ll apologize when they sober up in the morning. I start to head towards Matt who is standing near the front door with my jacket.

I come to him as he puts my jacket over me, and holds me in his arms as we walk to his car.

            “Babe, wait. You can’t drive, you’ve been drinking, right?” I ask.

            “(Y/N), I would never even consider drinking and driving, especially with you in the car with me. I didn’t drink tonight because I knew you wouldn’t be drinking, babe.”

Matt is so sweet, he always knows the right things do and say.

I get in the car and lay my head on his shoulder, as the song Often ; The Weeknd comes on. I know this song turns Matt on. Earlier when he got angry with Gilinsky, he looked so hot; his skin red, dark eyes.

He reaches his hand over on my thigh while driving with one hand and starts rubbing circles with his thumb slowly. With my head already leaning on his shoulder, I reach up and kiss his neck, finding his sweet spot. I suck on it purposely forming a fresh hickie. He pulls away and says,

            “(Y/N), it’s dangerous to be hard while driving. You know that. Please stop, we’ll be home soon.” He says mumbling. I can tell it’s hard for him to even get words out.

I pull away from his neck for a couple seconds, then decided to tease him even more by rubbing his member slowly. He began to let out light moans and start to flutter his eyes. Then, he pushed my hand off him completely and looked at me with eyes full of lust and anger while saying,

            “What the fuck did I tell you? I can’t get hard while driving!-“

            “Babe, looks like you just did.” You reply sarcastically as you look at the bulge in his pants.

            “You’re gonna regret all this teasing when we get home. Getting me hard while driving. Just wait.” His reply scares me and excites me all at once.

I will be posting the part two later tonight with smut, if not earlier. it’s already written, but let me know if you guys want it sooner. 


Calum Hood Imagine

Because its currently 2:33 in the morning on Christmas Eve and I can’t sleep, why not write an imagine from the top of my head??
It is 12:15 and I’m home alone, watching American Horror Story on Netflix and eating leftover Chinese takeout because Calum went out with the boys. Just as it was getting good,my phone buzzed and I saw it was a text from Penguin aka Luke.

Penguin: Uhm, Y/N…
Y/N: Yea??
Penguin: I have to tell you something….

“This can’t be good.” I whispered to myself and bit my lip in anticipation,gripping my phone tighter.

Y/N: Well, what is it??
Penguin: You know we out drinking and…you know what nevermind. It’s none of my business and not my right to tell you
Y/N: Is it extremely important??
Penguin: Yes
Y/N: Then tell me what happened!
Penguin: I can’t…just forget I even said anything

I groaned when I waited over ten minutes with no reply and pressed play and continued to watch my show. I couldn’t get what he was going to tell me out of my head and there was this little voice in the back of my head telling me that I needed to find out. So I paused my show and picked up my phone to text Michael.

Y/N: Mike,do you know what Luke was talking about? He said that something apparently happened tonight, but he wouldn’t tell me

It was about five minutes before he replied and I groaned at his reply.

Mikey: …maybe…
Y/N: If you know please tell me
Mikey: I don’t know if I should say anything
Y/N: Michael PLEASE I won’t be able to sleep tonight without knowing!!!
Mikey: ….ugh fine

I smiled big and stuffed some shrimp fried rice in my mouth.

Mikey: Well we’ve had a few beers and were drunk but like calum is completely smashed and so is Ashton, so Luke and I wanted to make sure they were alright and making sure they haven’t wandered off anywhere
Y/N: UGH, can you make a long story short??
Mikey: ….long story short,we found calum making out with some random blonde chick…

When I read those last eight words I felt my heart drop into the pit of my stomach and break into millions of tiny pieces. Calum cheated on me, he cheated on me!
Mikey: I’m so sorry Y/N

I just stared at the wall and felt the room spin around me,my now broken heart beating extremely fast as I felt my body go numb.

Mikey: Y/N, are you there?

I felt the tears surface and a few spill as I replied to Mikey

Y/N: …yeah I’m here. Thanks for letting me know Mikey
Mikey: No problem, call me if you need me

I locked my phone and curled up into a ball and began to sob. How could he? How could he do this to me? To us? I cried for a few more minutes before deciding to call him. They should be ba k at Luke’s place by now. I dialed his number and he picked up on the third ring.
“Hey babe!” He chirped into the phone, giggling a bit. He’s always has been the giggly drunk. “I was about to call you because I missed you and I wish you were here.” He slurred and I rolled my eyes.
“Stop with the lies and bullshit.” I said and he got quiet.
“Babe, what’s wrong?” He hiccuped and that’s when I started to get angry and cry.
“Don’t act like you don’t know what’s wrong! How could you cheat on me? How could you just throw away two years of us?!” It was quiet for a few seconds before he answered and apparently he immediately sobered up.
“Wait what?”
“After everything we’ve been through, you give it all up for some blonde bimbo you just met and I bet you don’t even know her name! I thought you loved me. I thought you were loyal,but boy was I wrong. ”
“Y/N what are you talking about I didn’t cheat on you!” He yelled at me and I laughed coldly.
“Of course you didn’t Calum. I thought you were different. I thought we were going to lady forever. Was I not good enough for you? Did you need more than one, hun? What the hell was so wrong with me that you had to cheat on me?!” I screamed at him through the phone and he sounded panicked and confused.
“I-I honestly don’t know what you’re talking about Y/N.” I shook my head and turned off everything,walking upstairs and taking off his shirt throwing it across the room.
“Of course you don’t.” I shook my head.“ Just man up and tell me you cheated on me! What the fuck do you need to lie for?!”

“Stop accusing me of cheating because I didn’t!"I yelled and the boys, not including ashton because he fell asleep on the floor, looked at me a smug look on their face. I’ll ask them what they’re up too later.
"You know what Calum,fine! I know what you did and you just won’t confess to it. Just tell me why you did it.” She sobbed and I gripped my hair, tugging at it.
“I don’t know. I didnt-” I said before I could say anything else she interrupted me.
“You know what we’re done.” I felt pain shoot through my body and then it went numb.
“What?” I whispered.
“We’re done. Over, you’re single!” She yelled and I felt all of the life I had in me being sucked right out.
“You’re breaking up with me..?” I said, tears stinging my eyes and threatening to spill. Michael and Luke’s faces dropped and Luke looked at Michael, worry laced onto his face.
“Yes. You thought you were going to get away with cheating on me?” She laughed coldly and I felt the tears run down my cheeks.
“But I didn’t-”
“Bye Calum.”
“Y/N!” I yelled but the line went dead. I dropped my phone and fell to my knees, a sob emitting from my mouth.
“S-she broke up with me! I don’t even know what I did! I dint cheat on her,I never would! I love her with everything I’ve got and for her to think I cheated on her…” I said as I felt nothing but sadness, confusion, and anger. The only emotions I had left. What the hell just happened. I went out with the boys happily taken, and came back to be accused of cheating and now I’m single. This is a shitty ass night.

I threw my phone across the room,hoping it didn’t break and grabbed a pillow to cry into. I heard my phone ring and ignored it the first hour, but I eventually walked over because I was beginning to get annoyed and answered it once I saw it was Luke.
“Hello?"I answered, my voice cracked.
"Y/N, you have to take Calum back!” He said sounding panicked.
“Why should I?”
“Because he’s a wreck,he’s been crying his heart out for the past thirty minutes and now he’s just staring into space no emotion whatsoever and he’s really pale!” I heard Michael yell and that broke my heart a little.
“I-I don’t care. ”
“Oh my God Y/N it was a joke! ” Michael said and I furrowed my eyebrows.
“It was a stupid dare Ashton told us to do and we didn’t think it’d go this far. We’re sorry…” Luke said and I pinched the bridge of my nose.
“You assholes! That shit want even close to funny! ”
“I know, I’m so sorry!” Luke said and Michel shouted a ‘me too’.
“Tell calum to come home. ”
“You’re on speaker.”
“She wants you to come home, Cal.”
“That’s not fucking funny you dicks!” I heard Calum yell and then skin hitting skin, some shuffling and a door slam.
“Yeah he’s on his way.” I heard Luke whimper into the phone and I automatically knew Calum had hit him.

About fifteen minutes later Calum came running up the stairs,hair looking disheveled and eyes bloodshot.
“I’m so sorry.” I said sincerely and be ram over to me,wrapping me up tight in his embrace.
“It’s okay. I thought I lost you. ” He told me and I felt a wet spot on my bare shoulder.
“It’s okay Calum don’t cry. ”
“I punched them in the face.”
“I’m not a big fan on violence but they deserved it.” Calum chuckled and got undressed,leaving his boxers on and climbed into bed with me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck.
“I love you. ” He whispered and I smiled turning my head around a bit to place a kiss onto his soft plump lips.
“I love you too Calum.”
Then we fell asleep putting the whole thing behind us and hopefully starting a new day without remembering.

End Up Here Chapter 5

Previous Chapters: 00, 0102. 03, 04.

Summary: Karma Ashcroft is practically a household name, currently being one of the biggest music acts in the world. Amy Raudenfeld is just a semi-closeted lesbian in a suburb in Austin, but when Karma accidentally sends her a message on kik, the two of them hit it off really well, and strike up a correspondence where they eventually share almost everything with each other… aside from their names and backgrounds. 

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