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two rotten apples | pt. 3 [preview]

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“I’m not jealous, Jungkook,” you hissed. “I just came by to see what you wanted after you told me you waited outside my dorm room last night like a fucking pervert. I was a little bit… busy… so I’m sorry I didn’t reply.”

“Yeah,” he muttered, tonguing his cheek. “You were busy this morning, too.”

“What was that?”

“Nothing.”

It was silent for a few seconds as cars drove by the two of you standing on the sidewalk. Birds chirped over your heads as they flew by but the two of you continued to stare at each other, anger radiating off him in waves.

“Is there something you would like to fucking say?”

Jungkook weighed his options right then. He could either come out and say that he heard you fucking some guy in your dorm this morning and also come out looking like the pervert you were accusing him of or— Well, that was his only option, really. The other option was just to say nothing and go back inside. But that wouldn’t solve anything. Maybe he should just get it all out in the fucking open. You could say you weren’t jealous but he knew you—

“I know you want to,” you said. “Go on. Say it.”

He rolled his eyes. “I just think it’s funny that you’re getting mad at me—” You cut in to say that you weren’t actually mad but he kept going. “—when you were fucking some other asshole this morning. I heard you.”

“You were fucking spying on me?” you asked in pure disbelief but also not because you could actually believe that.

“I wasn’t spying on you,” he sneered. “I came to talk to you after you ignored me and just so happened to hear—”

Your cheeks heated up at the thought of him hearing you having sex with Jimin. “How much did you hear exactly?”

Oh! That feels so good,” he mocked you in a high-pitched voice. “You’re so big, unlike Jungkook, and—

“I do not sound like that, you bastard,” you huffed, crossing your arms. “You should’ve just left after—”

“I fucking did,” he shouted, catching you off guard. “You think I just stood in the hallway fapping?!”

“Well, I never know with you…” you mumbled to yourself.

He glared at you for a few moments, pursing his lips.

“Why the fuck does it matter anyway? Why do you care if I fuck someone else? You’re not my boyfriend and if you ever were, just fucking kill me because—” He scoffed at that, rolling his eyes. “What? Why are you acting like this?”

“I’m not acting like anything,” was his excuse.

“Uh huh,” you mumbled. “You’re acting like a jealous prick.”

"I’m not jealous,” he replied. “You can fuck as many guys as you fucking want.”

“Good.” If anything, his glare darkened at that. “I fucking will then.”

Fine.”

“Yep.”

“Yeah.”

anonymous asked:

Anybody in adoption au telling momma May that they're not straight

“anybody” B) 

from the Let Us Love series 

~1500 words 

read on AO3 


Eleven-year-old Jemma paces back and forth in the living room, her breathing measured, her hands wringing. She thought about just telling May first, or telling Fitz, but she wants this out in the open. It’s easiest to just rip it off like a bandaid.

“Is it something bad?” Skye asks nervously, sat between May and Fitz on the couch. Antoine is sitting in the recliner, rocking it back and forth.

“No,” Jemma quickly says, then stops, winces, and keeps pacing. “I mean, I- I don’t think so.”

“Whatever it is,” May says, “we’ll deal with it as a family.”

“I don’t know if it’s something to be ‘dealt with’ per se.”

“Okay—”

“It’s just- I’m just a little nervous, that’s all.”

“Spit it out, Jem,” Skye whines, sliding down into a slump. “Fairly OddParents is about to come on.”

Fitz smacks her lightly. “Sh-She can take her time.”

Jemma shoots him a grateful smile, and then stops pacing, facing them all. “Okay. Okay, well, see—” She lets out a small huff, gives a decisive nod, and then continues, “There’s this girl I like.”

She’s met with blank stares, and she shakes her head and starts again.

“I mean- Really like.” She motions with her hands. “Like like.”

“Oh,” May says.

Jemma continues before anyone can say any more, “And it hasn’t just been a one-time thing. It’s happened before, this isn’t just an isolated incident or anything. I put the evidence together and I came to the conclusion that I like girls.”

“So—” May starts.

“So you’re gay?” Antoine asks.

“No,” Jemma says. “I like boys, too. I’m- um—” She puffs herself up a bit, ready to take whatever might come. “I’m bi.”

“What’s that mean?” Fitz asks, his brows scrunching together.

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