no but yeah their ~jealousy is one of my favourite things and i had been wanting to make like

Warning; idiots in love

Originally posted by jaerins

Everyone had one.

That one person you couldn’t quite put a finger on; not really a friend but not quite anything more or less. There was always that one person in your life that just questions your decisions; just their existence affect you to the core. You, like everyone else had that person. He wasn’t your boyfriend, but you had thought of it sometimes.

He was your friend— well maybe not quite.

You wouldn’t quite call him your friend, maybe an acquaintance would fit the description better?

He was your idea of a perfect man. He was funny—damnit was he funny, and he always had a smile on his face no matter how much the person in front of him pisses him off. He was always in control of any situation given to him. He used to play basketball and when you were younger, you would always pretend as if you were passing by when in reality you knew he would be playing. If he knew, he never pointed it out. He would simply waved and asked you if you wanted to join his friends to eat, because his friends were yours. The two of you were acquaintance.

You first met him in one of your minor classes but you had known him even before that. He was that guy in your university.

The ‘it’ guy.

Christian never understood it, or he never actually tried to.

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what’s mine is mine.

Originally posted by jjks

requested by anon.

Can i please have a rough smut where one of the members get extremely jealous 🙈🙊🙊

genre: smut smut smut

a/n: it’s 6:51am as I’m posting this and idk why I’m posting this early but oh well :)

You were some fancy dinner with no other than Taehyung, it wasn’t just the company, it felt as though the whole world had been invited. These big, fancy parties were never your thing, nor Taehyung’s but the two of you had to attend for the company’s sake. You had to wear formal clothing and had assigned seats - now that wasn’t too weird, the weird part was that Taehyung was acting 103% serious which was highly unlike him, even if this was some big thing Taehyung would still joke around with you to make you feel more comfortable.

“Babe, are you alright? You seem a bit tense.”, you told him as you sat down in your assigned seats, where you found other BTS members and their partners. “I’m good, just Mr. ‘I Think I’m The Best’ over there keeps staring at my girl. I want to teach him a lesson or two but this is a really important dinner.” “You’re jealous?” “Sure, whatever you wanna call it; just don’t go near him? Please, it’s not that I don’t trust you, I just think he’s gonna do something to you if you do.” “Don’t worry, I’ll avoid him at all costs.”, you chuckled at his jealousy but knew deep down that it worried him when other guys looked at you, he was afraid of losing you to someone else.

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Summary: Your first encounter with Cole since he came. An emotional roller coaster ride follows after he asks another girl to dance.

A/N: I hope you enjoy! It’s a little too deep and emotional. Hope you’re okay with that ._. I loved writing it :)


“Wow, the view is still spectacular,” Cole exclaims

Not too long ago, he snuck into your dorm to wake you up so you two could climb the Kingsville Hill like you did when you were young.

You roll your eyes as your ignore his statement and retort him back with a question, “How did you even find my room?”

Cole looks at you like it was the most normal thing in the world to sneak into the girls’ dormitory.

“It’s not like I haven’t done it before,” he winks. You scoff.

After all these years, he’s still got it. Yeap.

You turn away from him and focus on the spectacular view before you.

The good old hilltop, the Filgirtz river between the two Kingsville mountains , the sun about to rise, and a certain Cole Sprouse next to you.

Just like old times.

You still remember how much you looked forward into early morning adventures with Cole. Starting the day with the person you ‘loved’ was something you missed.

It feels so weird having him here. It’s like he never left. It’s like the two years without him were just a blur and he’s here.

“So (y/n),” He smiles at you, “How have you been?”

Your eyes flutter as reflect back on the two years you spent trying to get over him, the hardest two years.

“I’ve been great,” you happily reply,” How about you, some big shot now huh?”

“Haha, so you’ve watched my show!”

“Errgh..,” you think of some excuse,”Well,”

“Oh my god, (y/n). I can’t believe you!”

“Cole, chill. You know me. I’m don’t watch TV a lot. Besides, school has been..” you nervously blurt out things you don’t even mean. I mean, how could you possibly explain to him how seeing him on TV hurt so much?

“I get it,” he happily wraps his arm around your shoulder,” Oh look, the sun is rising.”

You’re taken aback by his sudden gesture. You know it doesn’t mean anything.  But it feels nice. It really does.  You’ve lost count of the number of sunrise and sunset you watched whist wishing he was with you.

“I’ve you missed you, (y/n)!”

“Me too.”

Maybe you never really got over him. Maybe you just learnt to hide your feelings. Maybe your feelings never left- because the way I see it, you still look at him the same way you did when you realized you were in love with him.


During breakfast, Cole makes quite a statement by sitting next to you.

“Hey, that’s my-” Wendy protests. “Why don’t you sit next to Kj over there?”

Wow, Cole just made an offer she couldn’t refuse. Wendy happily makes her way towards KJ.

“(Y/N), Do you think we have any common classes today?”

You shake your head,”Nope, the summer program is different from the regular classes.”

“Dang it, I was thinking you could introduce me to some of your friends!”

You roll you eyes,”Go away, Cole. I’m trying to eat.”

He snickers, “Hey,” he puts your hair behind your ear,”You hair was a lot lighter when you were young.”

Don’t do that Cole. Don’t.

“Don’t do that, Cole.” Wait did you just blurt that out.

“Do what?

Playing with my heart.

“Playing with hair, idiot. I pay good money for this,” you joke.

He scoff and gets up,”See you later, kiddo.” he brushes your hair abruptly obviously with the intention of messing it up.

This boy has no idea what he does to my heart.


You’re really excited for the Dance class today. One, because you’re really excited to see Cole. It really never gets old! He makes you feel like you’re 15 all over again. You can’t even seem to remember what you went through when he left. You’re just happy he’s here again. Also, the fact that he wanted to see the sunrise with you on his first day of return..makes you feel special.

Maybe this is fate’s way of giving us another chance, you think.

The moment you enter the class, you’re met with the sight of Cole surrounded by 5-6 girls. Ugh, he’s still the old Cole.

You roll your eyes at the sight and head to your seat.

“Hey, (y/n), right?” Cole’s red-headed friend comes over to you.

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry about the other day. I had to run,”

“Clearly,” he jokes

You laugh, “Haha, I’m (y/n).”

“Very nice to meet you, (y/n). You can call me KJ.”
“Nice to meet you as well, Mr KJ.”

KJ seems like a really cool guy. He keeps you distracted from Cole for a while. He doesn’t a good job at it though. It’s not his fault that YOU’VE been in love with the same guy for over 3 years. Obviously, your jealousy is going to act up.

“Aw, I see what’s happening here,” exclaims KJ


“You’ve got the hots for Sprouse!”

You scoff, “I SO DON’T!”

“Please, you’ve been staring at that direction for like idk,”
You hit his arm,”You’re so annoying, it’s nothing like that!”

He chuckles,”I was just playing with you, jeez.  You’re cute when you get flustered.”

You shoot him a look,” Annoying.”

“Hello class!,” Mrs Hurley makes her entry. KJ goes back to his front seat.

“Now today,” she begins,” We are going to choose partners for ya’ll”

Everybody looks at each other excitedly. Your eyes find Cole. He’s obviously excited.

“I’m going to give you 10 minutes, only 10 minutes. Within this 10 minutes, find yourself a partner. Gather up your guts and ask the girl/boy you like to be your dance partner! Don’t be shy, this is your final year. Otherwise, I will be choosing the partners for you all.”

Definitely not the latter.

During the  first two minutes, the atmosphere was filled with tension as well as excitement at the same time. You could literally see how everyone was mentally preparing themselves to ask their crush to be their dance partner.

“I’m going to ask Alec,” says Wendy. “Who are you going to ask?”

You look at Cole, seated at the front row, he’s still joking around with KJ and some other friends.

“Cole?” Wendy gawks at you.

“I don’t know, maybe..”

“Seriously? Do you know what you’re getting yourself into?”

“It’s not like that, Wendy.” You smile,”It’s different this time.”

“Hey, they’re coming here”

You turn away as soon as you notice KJ and Cole both making their way towards you.

“Talk to me, talk to me,” you instruct Wendy,” Pretend we’re having so much fun. HAHA YOU’RE SO FUNNY WENDY,”. It’s actually really cute to see you get all conscience around Cole.

“(y/n),” you hear someone call your name. Excitedly, you look up.

KJ Apa.

You turn around to search for Cole. You spot him at the corner of the room asking a blondie. Wow. The moment when you can actually feel yourself heart break.


“Yes, yes. Kj.” You try your best not to let your emotions get the best of you.

“Would you like to go to the dance with me?” he asks

“I would love to.” You lie through your teeth.

“I’m sorry, I really have to go. I don’t think I’m feeling well,” you blurt and excuse yourself.

“Is everything okay?”

“Yeah, I just need to lie down for a bit.”

You ask Mrs Hurley if you could get a pass for this class. She was adamant at first because you were one of her favourite dancers, but she let you go.


You should’ve let him go  long time back.

In 9th grade, when he said he would love to take you to the dance but asked another girl instead.

In 8th grade, when you saw him kiss Claire at the library.

When he decided that you weren’t a good enough reason for him to stay and not leave.

There were many incidents which you knew was your cue to let him go.

But you didn’t listen, you were too stubborn. But I guess we all are, when we’re in love. You never gave up on him, you never even thought of moving on because you always had hope. Only now do you realize that Cole will always be Cole.

It hurts.

It may not make any sense but then again, when does it ever?

This is the guy you loved all your life.

You’re aggravated, frustrated and hurt at the same time. You’ve always ben there for Cole more than any of his side chicks ever has- and he still doesn’t see you. He always leads you on with his pretty boy etiquettes.. but this is where it ends.

Staring back at you are all the things related to Cole which you had saved all these years. His 8th grade sweater which he let you wear and never asked back, the rose he picked while asking you to be his girlfriend, the bobbypin his mom used on you when you met her at a tea party, the ticket to the first movie you went to together, the notes he passed in between classes and many many more.

“Are you sure about this?” Wendy holds your hand tightly.

“I just,” you break down. Tears begin to roll down your face uncontrollably.

“There, there.” Wendy rubs your shoulder trying to comfort you.

“I feel so stupid, he wasn’t even mine to begin with,” you force a laugh.

“(Y/n), can I tell you something?”


“He doesn’t deserve it,” she blurts.


“Your love. He doesn’t deserve it. I know how you always defend him and say he’s not the one to blame because you never told him about your feelings but the way I see it, he should’ve already figured it out. I mean, c’mon, no girl would put herself through what you went through him. And he’s an ass for always settling for less. And I know how you go on about not having the right to feel bad or upset. Cmon, we’re all human. You have every right to feel hurt. You have every right to feel however you want to feel, damn it!”

“I think I loved him, you know?” you wipe your tear filled eyes. “I think I really did love him, because no matter what he did,no matter how many girls he hooked up with,  no matter how many times he falsely led me on, I didn’t stop loving him. And I don’t know if that makes me a complete nutcase or a hopeless romantic. I was just so blinded by the thought of us being together that I refused to see how much he was actually hurting me.   It was just that, when he was with me none of it mattered, you know? He was so different around me. Not the playboy the school knew. He always knew how to make me laugh, he kept me really really happy. Like, really really happy. And I was convinced that I would never be happy without him. I think that’s where I went wrong.”

“It’s time to let go, (y/n).”

You nod. “Yes, it’s time.” You reflect back on what happened earlier this morning. How he woke you up and caught the sunrise with you and you felt so special. You feel so stupid. Cole will always be Cole.

He will never notice me. He could talk to me, play with me, chase sunsets with me, but he’ll never notice me. And that’s how I know he’s not the one for me.

Besides, you can only let someone make you feel horrible about yourself, for so long.

Rolling your sleeves up, you look at your best friend and say,”Now, let’s dump this.”


You thought you would feel horrible after getting rid of his things but you actually feel liberated. Now that your heart has convinced your mind that Cole isn’t the one for you, he doesn’t seem that big of a deal anymore. It’s not like you’ve lost all 100% feelings for him but it’s easier now, knowing that you don’t have to worry about seeing him, not seeing him, talking to him, not talking to him.

None of it matter anymore now that you’ve  made up your mind to move on.

It’s almost dinner time . You make your way towards the dinning hall, eventually spotting Cole talking to some 2-3 girls at the side of the hallway.

You hear him call you but you decide to ignore it. He can’t always have his way with his girls and come back to you whenever he feels like it.

It doesn’t work that way, Cole.

“(Y/N), heading for dinner?” KJ meets you along the way.

“Yeah, you ?”

“Same, let’s go together.”

From the corner of your eye, you could see Cole gawking at KJ and you. Probably just surprised at your sudden friendship.

At the dinner table, Cole and KJ sat across you. You ignored Cole the entire time. You refused to acknowledge his presence. Kate, the girl he asked for the dance sat next to him. You wanted to barf.

After dinner, Cole walked up towards you and before you could run away from him again, he started a conversation. “Everything okay?” he asked.

“Of course. I was just going to my room,” you answered.

“Why do I feel like you’re ignoring me?”

“I’m not.”

Cole wasn’t convinced much but he nodded his head and said,”Hey (y/n), wanna go to the hilltop at 10?”

You take a deep breath and hold your heart together as you answer, ”No. Goodnight.”


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A/N: Part 3 coming out soon!


Word Count: 3465

    Warnings: Curse words..? If that’s a warning oops.  And some violence.

    A/N: okay okay I already know that I have the Jealousy series going, but I wanted to add another series, and I thought this would be a fun one to write! I’m not getting many requests for one shots so I’m kind of stuck writing a few ongoing stories, so if you have any requests let me know! Jealousy part 6 will be outtomorrow, or the next day at the latest! Let me know what you think of this new story! Much love ️

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    Jughead watched as Y/N sat in the student lounge, alone on the couch. She had been acting weird lately, and he was worried. She didn’t call him as much anymore, most of the time it took ages for her to text him back, and she had canceled quite a few dates in these last few weeks. He was worried she was going to leave him, or even worse, that things were getting worse for her. Jason Blossom was one of her best friends surprisingly enough, so his death hit her very hard. The following weeks of his murder is when she started acting weird, maybe it was still affecting her. He walked over to his girlfriend and sat beside her and she smiled up at him, closing her laptop. Like him, she was always writing on her laptop, but she never told him what she was writing. Anytime he got a glimpse of what it was, she was either writing an email or writing notes, but he never knew on what.

    “Hey Juggie.” she grabbed his hand, and he pulled her into him.

    “Hey Y/N/N.” he was never one for PDA, but today he made an exception, leaning down and kissing Y/N. Reggie called from the other side of the lounge, and made his way over, his football numbskulls following.

    “Y/N, I never knew you, pretty much queen bee of the school and Donny Darko were a thing.” he said, and she glared at him. “How long?”

    “A few months.” She said, taking Jugheads hand and squeezing it. Reggie gave an impressed look Jugheads way and nodded his head.

    “So Jason was cool with this?” He asked, and Jughead noticed as Y/Ns grip tightened and her jaw clenched, and he could tell she was fighting back tears. No one ever really mentioned Jason around her, let alone ask her directly about him.

    “Of course.” she said quietly. Reggie nodded again, and walked directly up to Jughead. He extended his hand, and Jughead took it and stood up, and Reggie shook his hand.

    “Jason was like Y/Ns older brother, and so am I. If Jason approved of you, then I guess that means I do too. Welcome to the family, Jughead. I guess i didn’t give you enough credit man, you’ve got the prettiest girl in this school as your girlfriend. I’m impressed.” Jughead nodded his head and tried to pull away from Reggie, but Reggie pulled him into a hug. He yanked the beanie off Jugheads head and ruffled his hair. Y/N sat laughing on the couch as she watched Jugheads unamused face. she grabbed his beanie off the arm of the couch and put it on.

    “Alright Reggie, I think I’ve had enough.” Jughead said, sitting back down on the couch, and Reggie just laughed.

    “One last thing, Jughead. If you hurt my baby sister, you can count on not just me, but the whole football team coming after your ass.” Reggie said, and all the boys behind him agreed.

    “Oh come on Reg. Leave him be.” Y/N said, glaring at him.

    “No it’s fine, Y/N/N. I get it, he’s just looking out for you.” Jughead said. Reggie nodded his head and leaned over, kissing Y/N on the forehead.

    “Damn right, you’re my baby sister.” he said and Y/N rolled her eyes. Reggie started for the door to leave and he turned around right before exiting to make one last, no doubt obnoxious comment. “Jughead Jones, Jughead Jones!” he chanted, backing out of the lounge. Jughead and Y/N sat on the couch, listening to the fading sound of Jugheads name being chanted, and she turned to him.

    “That actually went so much better than I imagined.” she laughed, and Jughead rolled his eyes. “Soon, you’ll be one of the jocks.”

    “Oh you know it.” he said laughing. “Maybe I’ll even get a letterman jacket, just for being your boyfriend.”

    “Definitely, how cool will that be?” she teased.

    “Very.” He said, pulling her into him. It was then he noticed his beanie on her head, and he couldn’t help but admire her in it. It looked quite adorable placed over her (Y/H/C) curled hair. “Maybe I should let you wear that more often.” he said, smiling down at her.

    “Oh you mean your beanie? Yeah I look pretty cute in it.” she beamed, causing him to chuckle.

    “Can I have it back for right now though?” he asked and she pretended to think about it for a second.

    “How about no.” she joked. “I think you look cute with your hair out all messy like this.” She said, ruffling his hair. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into a kiss, and took the beanie off her head. “No!” She yelled, reaching for it, but he put it in his head, and she slumped in her seat and tried to pout.

    “So we’re going to pout now?” He asked, grabbing her chin and turning her to face him. She couldn’t help but smile, and she sat up reaching up for the beanie again. Jughead leaned back, avoiding her grasp. “Oh no you don’t.”

    “No I have to fix it!” She exclaimed. “You don’t have your little hair curls coming out and that’s my favourite part!” Jughead leaned forward, and she fixed his hair, and then kissed him on the forehead. “Perfect.” she said.

    “Oh so I wasn’t perfect before?” he teased and she rolled her eyes.

    “Don’t start Jones, you know that I think you are.” she laughed and stood up, packing her laptop into her bag.

    “Where are you going?” he asked, standing up as well, grabbing her by the waist.

    “I’m going to go get coffee, I need it.” she said.

    “Another sleepless night?” He asked,  giving her a worried look and she looked behind him, and leaned her head on his shoulder.

    “Yeah.” She sighed and he kissed her head. She leaned up and looked at him. “Do you want anything?” She asked.

    “I want a coffee to match my soul, dark and strong.” he teased and she rolled her eyes.

    “So a white chocolate mocha, got it.” she said, and his eyes widened, surprised by her joke. Jughead and Y/N looked towards the door to find Archie, Veronica, Betty, Cheryl and Kevin laughing.

    “Ouch.” Kevin laughed. “She got you.”

    “You’re just gonna take that?” Archie asked trying to catch his breath.

    “He has to, its the truth.” Y/N piped in smiling proudly. Just then her phone went off, signaling to her she received a text message. She opened it and Jughead saw her face fall. “Alright, I-uh. I have to go, I’ll see you…all later.” she stuttered, obviously distracted by the text. She backed out of the lounge, furiously texting back.

    “What was that about?” Veronica asked Jughead, but he just shook his head.

    “I don’t know, I’m just as confused as all of you.” he said, sinking into the couch.

    “Have you tried asking? I mean you are her boyfriend, you’d think she’d tell you.” Veronica pointed out, but again Jughead shook his head.

    “Well if it’s something she doesn’t want to talk about I can’t press her to tell me.” he said, and everyone nodded their heads.

    “She was super close to me and Jason at one point, maybe she’ll talk to me. Especially if it has something to do with my brother, me and her are practically sisters.” Cheryl said, taking a seat on the arm of the couch.

    “We are all very close to Y/N, we can’t force her to tell us anything. She will tell us when she’s ready. And I’m sure she’ll tell us soon.” Betty reassured.

    “What if she’s waiting for someone to ask. Trust me, sometimes it’s hard to ask for help, especially when it has something to do with death. Maybe she just needs to be asked.” Cheryl politely argued.

    “Y/N is usually an open book when it comes to her feelings, and I’ve noticed her distancing herself from us and her feelings lately. It’s worrying.” Kevin added. “And it really sucks too because I miss hanging out with her.” Kevin sighed, and Betty patted his back.

    “We all miss being around her, Kevin.” Betty gave a small smile to the group, and everyone nodded.

    “Has she been distancing herself from you, Jug?” Archie asked, turning his attention to the boy practically laying on the couch. Jughead said nothing, but continued to tap on his phone. “Jughead.” Archie called, and his gaze shot up.

    “Huh?” he asked, looking between everyone in the group.

    “You okay?” Archie asked, giving a worried expression Jugheads way.

    “I’m just texting Y/N and trying to see if she’s okay. I’m worried about her lately, she hardly hangs out with me anymore,” he huffed.

    “Well that answers our question.” Cheryl said, moving Jugheads feet off the couch to sit herself down.

    “Where’d she say she was going?” Archie asked, and Jughead scratched the back of his head.

    “Some coffee shop, she didn’t say where.” he sighed. “I’m really worried about her, especially because of how she acted when she was leaving.”

    “Yeah that was super sketchy.” Veronica said. Archie stood up and grabbed his belongings.

    “Come on Jug, we’re leaving.” he said, pulling Jughead off the couch.

    “Leaving where?” Jughead asked, standing up and grabbing his stuff as well.

    “We’re going to go find Y/N.” he said walking to the door, and Jughead stopped in his tracks.

    “We are not stalking my girlfriend.” he said, crossing his arms over his chest. “I just got Reggies approval, and I’m not going to ruin it by freaking her out so bad she breaks up with me. Reggie would kick my ass and I’d be out the best thing that’s happened to me.” Betty, Veronica, Cheryl and even Kevin simultaneously went ‘awe’ and Jughead blushed.

    “Look at our Jughead today, all PDA-y with Y/N, showing everyone how in love with her he is.” Kevin teased. In that moment Veronica had a mini freak out.

    “Have you told her you loved her yet?” she yelled, running over to Jughead.

    “No, I haven’t.” Jughead said.

    “Why not!” Veronica exclaimed, giving Jughead a slight push.

    “We’ve only been dating a few months-” Jughead started.

    “Who cares? Ever since I moved here I could tell you two were a match written in the stars.” She said and Jughead blushed furiously.

    “Are you coming or not?” Archie asked, slightly annoyed, and Jugheads attention went back to him. He sighed and checked his phone again, but saw he had no messages from her.

    “Let’s go.” he mumbled, following Archie out to his car.


    “Are you the one who texted me?” Y/N asked, trying her best to sound assertive and confident, even though she was terrified. Jason’s death took the whole town by a surprise, and it worsened when it was found out he was murdered. But no one besides his immediate family took it as hard as Y/N. Jason had been her best friend for as long as she could remember. She grew up with him and Cheryl, and people joked that the three of them together were the Blossom triplets. Jason had told Y/N about his plans to disappear, and she completely disagreed with them. In fact, they had gotten into their first major argument over it, and before they could patch things up, Jason left and was later found murdered. It crushed Y/N, and in some ways it felt as if it was her fault. She couldn’t talk him out of it, she didn’t go to the river with them that day, and she couldn’t save him. What hurt the most is that he died before she could apologize for the things she said during the argument, she couldn’t make up with her brother. Most likely he died hating her, or even worse, thinking she hated him.

    “Did you come alone?” the man asked.

    “That’s what you told me to do.” Y/N answered, taking a step closer to the river and the man. Okay so maybe meeting some strange man whom she didn’t know in the very place her brother died wasn’t a good idea, but he said he had information about Jason and his death, and she couldn’t let that go. She took it upon herself to solve this, to avenge Jason as one last favor to him. Sure, she could have worked with Jughead and Betty on their murder board and helped them try to solve it, but she knew this could get dangerous. She didn’t want them to get hurt, and she knew she had to do this alone.

    “Look, I don’t have a lot of time.” the man said, turning to face Y/N. “the other serpents are already suspicious of me enough, I don’t need them finding out that I know something about Jason’s death, or that I’m telling a high school student about it by the river. I’m not even supposed to know any of this.” he said, looking around the woods, motioning for Y/N to get nearer. She hesitantly stepped forward, and got closer to the man. He was much bigger than her, about 6 foot 4", broad shoulders, and she noticed his worn and tired eyes, some that had definitely seen some shit.

    “You can tell me, I won’t tell a soul where my information came from. This is purely just for me.” she assured the man, and he nodded.

    “I’ve heard  Momma and Poppa Blossom hired a serpent to take out Jason. They found out the Cooper girl was pregnant and got wind of his plan to run off with her, and they weren’t having any of it. Jason was their star child, excelling at football and even music, and if he dropped out of high school to run off with his impregnated girlfriend, it would ruin the family name. They couldn’t control their child, no matter how much they tried, so they arranged to have him 'disappear’. A murder in the family was better off for the Blossom name than letting their child live a happy life with his kid and girlfriend I suppose.” the man said, practically whispering. Y/N stood there stunned, waiting for the man to say more.

    “Is there anything else?” she asked.

    “They’re on damage control I guess. They have Cheryl on a tight leash from what I hear, trying to keep the other twin under control and to prevent her from poking around. I’m surprised they haven’t put you on the same one, considering how closely tied you are to the family, you’re practically their child.” the man stopped after a crack of a branch was heard, and he ducked down behind some rocks, pulling you down with him.

    “Look kid, I know all of that just sounds like talk, but us serpents have a way of doing business. If any kind of deal occurred, no matter how illegal, it’s written down somewhere. Email, letter, even a text message. You’re more likely to find it on the Blossoms side, because they aren’t as careful as the serpents, but we keep track of everything, so I’ll see if I can dig around. If you find anything though, let me know.” he said, and Y/N nodded her head.

    “I will, just one more thi-” another crack of a branch and then a gunshot rang off, sending the man in front of her to the ground. Y/N went to scream, but her voice shut down, and she stumbled back. A stream of red flowed from the man and down into the river, tinting the water. Y/N got up from her feet and ran through the trees to where her car was, but was quickly thrown off course when a bullet flew by her head, just barely missing her. She fell to the side, and closed her eyes trying to regain her thoughts. A text message brought her out of her head, and she saw it was from Jughead.

Juggie <3: Get up and run forward, me and Archie are waiting, but please hurry.

    Y/N looked up and saw a familiar car through the trees. She got up and ran as fast as she could. When she was a few feet from the car, Jughead opened the back door and she quickly threw herself in, and Archie sped off before Jughead even had the chance to close the door. The car ride was silent as Archie sped down the road, doing his best to get the hell out of the woods as fast as he could.

    “What the fuck was that about?” Jughead asked angrily, breaking the silence.

    “Are you okay? I heard gunshots.” Archie asked, turning his head to look at her for a second before giving his attention back to the road.

    “Fuck,” Y/N mumbled, pulling a disposable phone out of her backpack and calling 911.

     “911, what’s your emergency?” The lady on the other end asked.

    “There’s been a shooting by the river, near where Jason Blossom was found. One man shot and is bleeding out. I don’t know how long he had but he needs help.” Y/N said, trying to stay calm, but the anxiety in her stomach was bubbling up.

    “Ma'am, did you see who shot him? Do you know who he is?”

    “No, I didn’t see, they were shooting after me too, and I was too busy trying to run away. And I’m not sure who he is, I just need him to be okay!” she yelled. “Just please get to him.” she begged. She closed the phone, and threw it out the window, and slumped back into her seat.

    “What the hell were you doing?” Jughead asked again, and Y/N looked over to him and then to Archie.

    “Investigating Jason’s death.” she mumbled.

    “In the woods with a man you had never met?” Jughead yelled, and Y/N looked away from him. “I shouldn’t have to tell you that that is a bad idea! What if you had gotten yourself killed, or what if that was Jason’s murderer you met?” Jughead grabbed Y/Ns face and turned her head to look at him. “Look at me when I’m talking to you!” he yelled. “I love you Y/N, more than I love anything else in this whole damned world. What if you had gotten killed? Who is that going to help? Now instead if just one dead boy, we’d have two kids dead.”

    “Just one dead boy? Jason is more than just one dead boy, Jughead! He was my brother, and I have to figure out what happened to him! And I’m onto something, I can do it. So what I almost got killed today, I didn’t. I’ll be fine!” she yelled back.

    “Then let me help you, please.” Jughead begged, lowering his voice. “I can’t let you do this on your own, your smart and your tactical but you need backup.” Y/N watched tears roll down his face, and she cupped his cheek.

    “Jughead, I love you too, and that’s why I need you to stay out of this. I can’t have you get hurt-” he put his hand over her hand that was on his cheek.

    “I can’t let you get hurt either. We both go, or no one does, those are your options Y/N.” he said, and she signed.

    “Fine.” she mumbled, and Jughead pulled her into a dizzying kiss.

    “You’re including me in this too, just so you know.” Archie said, breaking Y/N and Jughead apart.

    “Archie no-” she started.

    “You can’t say no to me, I know too much now. I want in.” he said and Y/N looked over to Jughead.

    “Fine, you can be our chauffeur.” Jughead teased.

    “Nice try, but no. I’m going to help you with investigating.”

    “Well boys, since you’re now on the case with me, I guess I should tell you what I know. And I’ll start with my newest lead.” she said, pulling out her phone. She opened the recording app, and pressed the newest file. Just then Y/and voice boomed throughout the car, and she visibly cringed at the sound of it, and Jughead rolled his eyes at her. She shrugged her shoulders and turned her attention back to the recording.

    “Testing testing, alight, I think it’s recording. My name is Y/N  Y/L/N, and I’m on my way to meet with someone from the serpents that can give me a lead on Jason Blossoms murder. There the man is now.

Are you the one who texted me?”

Originally posted by alyciadubnamcarey


Pacify her ~ jughead jones 

Prompt - inspired by the Melanie Martinez song pacify her,
pairing - Jughead x reader 

notes - this is the first fic ive done based on a song i hope you all like it 

Tired blue boy walks my way,
Holding a girls hand. 
that basic bitch leaves finally,
now i can take her man

You had been sat in pops talking with Archie about his newest song something he’d written about Jason blossom. It was incredible how he could write a song so well and fast. Veronica sat humming to herself learning her notes and lyrics. The ding of the bell made you look up seeing Jughead wearing his signature Gray beanie he was never without. You loved Jughead Jones but never told him as he never seamed interested in you and fearing if you told him your feelings he’d stop being friends. He saw you, smiling when he did, you smile back before seeing Betty behind him holding his hand as they walk to the booth you was sat at. You all squashed up making room for the couple. Pop brought over milkshakes and fries for you all. 

Betty and Veronica had been taking about a charity dance at the school for the past hour, still insure on a theme. Archie asking if he could perform now having found his confidence to perform in front of a crowd. Both you and jug rolled your eyes, not bothered about school social activities chatted about his book. You had offered to help him in anyway you could, you mainly went with him when he wanted to talk to people about the night Jason disappeared, or read what he’d wrote giving your feedback.
The two girls left to go gather and sort out decorations, Archie wanted to see Valarie to work on a new song for the dance and ask if the pussycats was willing to perform too. 

“drive in?” jug asked you with a smile. You nodded, happy to get away from the planning of the dance. “please” you said in an mocking exaggerated way like you was dying of boredom. You grabbed your stuff walking towards the door waving bye to pop.

Someone told me stay away from things that aren’t yours
But was he yours, if he wanted me so bad?

Outside you waited for Jug as Archie asked him for a word before you both left. Betty forgot her bag and ran back in you stood with Veronica.  The raven haired girl eyed you suspiciously, “you do know there going out now right?” Veronica said with a hint of sarcasm. You looked confused at her “yes of course I do why would you ask me that” you say back quite defensively. Ronnie stepped forward looking in the window of pops to see where her friend was, “because your always with him, when she calls or visits, your always there or he has plans with you! Also don’t you think going back to Juggies alone is something you should do now he has a girlfriend?” her tone was accusing and her body language threatening but you didn’t let it bother you. Instead you smirked “look me and jug have been best friends since forever I don’t think Betty has anything to worry about” you stepped closer looking Ronnie right in the eye “and if Betty have a problem with me watching a movie with Jughead just like I have done for the past 10 years then she can come and tell me” you walked away smiling at Betty as she left pops. You stood on your toes seeing jug and Archie talking so sat on the wall listing to your music waiting for your them.

Archie waited for Betty to leave before he spoke “jug I’m happy for you and Betty but are you sure that’s who you truly want?” Jughead looked at his mate confused, although he knew exactly what Archie was talking about he didn’t want to have the conversation. “why are you asking me that?” jug quizzed still intrigued to what the red head meant. “since the 3rd grade you have had a crush on y/n and all of a sudden your loved up with Betty” Archie paused to think of what to say next “because if I didn’t know any better I’d say this was a way to make y/n jealous but you know your only going to push her away”. Jughead closed his eyes he knew everything Archie was saying had some truth he did love y/n but couldn’t keep crushing on her and be friends, the reason he was with Betty was to try shut down any feels for the beautiful y/h/c girl. “it’s not like that look there waiting let’s go” jug sternly told his friend walking to the doorway heading home you followed not sure if you should ask what had been said.

Pacify her
She’s getting on my nerves You don’t love her
Stop lying with those words

You sat with jug as and watched your favourite movie one you had both watched a thousand times but still loved, as one of your favorite parts came up you both looked at each other acting out the lines. It had been an hour and Betty had messaged jug at least 8 times. Jughead had looked but not replied to any, pressing pause on the movie you turned to him “what’s wrong?” you say knowing something was off with him. Jug tried to play it cool, “nothing” he said giving you a smile trying to take the remote back to play the rest of the movie.
Pulling your arm back so he missed you looked him in the eyes “so why did you have a face like a smacked ass when you left pops, or blanking Betty’s messages” you laugh hoping he would tell you what was in his mind. Jughead huffs “she wants to go to this dance as a couple and then to Cheryl’s house after”. He mimics Betty “the whole school will be there and I want to show off my boyfriend”. You both start laughing at it, “oh just go! you kind of have to now your dating and under the thumb can’t say no” you teased tried your hardest to hide the hurt or jealousy in your voice. Jughead rolled his eyes “I’m not under anything” you raised your eyebrows “look just go keep her happy it will shut her up, and me and Archie will be there too besides you can’t say no to the girl next door” you order more then tell him.

Jughead nodded taking his phone calling Betty “hello” he said waiting for her to talk “okay I’ll go the stupid dance but I’m not going to Cheryl’s party it’s not happening” he said smirking at you to show that she can’t always boss him around, you couldn’t hear what Betty said but Jugheads face frowned “yeah I love you too” your froze at his fast mumbled words, you wasn’t ready to hear that, it was hard enough trying to except them together, seeing them hold hands without hearing him tell her he loved her. You watched as he listened again to his blonde girlfriend he tug and play with his hair and ear, you had known jug over ten years it was something he only done when he was lying. A little bit of hope sparked inside you had he just lied when he told her he loved her you thought watching him say goodbye. You both sat back to watch the movie, you looked up at him gazing at the small TV screen thinking how gorgeous he was wishing you could tell him how you really felt.

I can’t stand her whining
Where’s her binky now?
And loving her seems tiring
So boy, just love me, down, down, down

The dance had been what every dance at school was like, music laughing some drinking. You had had a nice time you danced with Archie Veronica and even Jughead looked happy for the first time in weeks. Tired you went and sat with him, “she not made you dance yet?” you ask getting you drink. “no so don’t jinx me” he laughed watching Betty dance with Veronica.
The night was almost over Betty had finally asked and gotten jug to dance to which he looked miserable during. You sat laughing and pulling tongues at him when he looked at you, but you truly hated the sight of them slow dancing. After the song the whole group came back talking about Cheryl’s party. Archie, Betty and Veronica were all talking jug into going. “come jug come with us” Archie’s voice shouted over the music “it’s not my thing” he grumbled. Betty sat with a her hand on his leg “please it’s not going to be the same without you there” she wined at him. Jug looked at her really not wanting to go but knew he’d never get out of it agreed, he looked at you as you rolled your eyes laughing into your drink.  

The girls left the table to go and help set the stage for the pussy cats big finish. Val came over to tell Archie Josie had agreed to sing one of his songs before there’s. Archie jumped up to get his guitar leaving you alone with jug.  You laughed shaking your head at him, “your so under the thumb” you said before mimicking Jugheads voice “I’m not going to Cheryl’s party” jug just smiled at you “what are you laughing for your coming too” he said making your face drop. “and why would I do that?” you asked “because while one of us is distracting everyone the other can look around for clues to what happened to Jason” he smirked.
He was right it was the best and only chance you both had to get inside blossom manor, while jug was with Betty you could sneak about and find something for Jughead’s book.

You danced and sang with jug, Betty and Veronica to Archie’s song and once the pussy cats where finished you all headed to Cheryl’s after party. The party at the blossoms was different to the dance at school all rules where out, everyone was drinking and partying. You had tried to escape to look around but each time you had been seen by someone who wanted to talk or was already going that way. Even Jughead was having a hard time finding a way to escape Betty.
“let’s play a game!” you heard Cheryl’s voice boom over everyone. Groaning you sat with your friends as Cheryl called everyone over. “7 minutes in heaven is always a fun game” she said with a evil twisted smile. You knew Cheryl that smile meant trouble, though you didn’t expect you to be a target tonight.
After 3 pairs had already been picked you desperately wanted to leave, you didn’t care about clue hunting or juggies book. “y/n andddd” you froze when you heard the red head say your name, she extended the sound of the ‘and’ as she looked for a partner “Wednesday Addams” you heard Reggie shout as he walked out of the closet with Ethel. “yes y/n and Jughead” Cheryl squeals with delight. 

You looked at jug who didn’t really know what to do, he stood up to leave but Reggie and two other boys stood in the way of the door. “your not leaving until you’ve played” Cheryl sassed at him. 

Jughead looked at Betty who sadly smiled at him, “just go juggle it’s 7 minutes with your friend what’s the worst that can happen” she said in her sweetly voice. Jug rolled his eyes walking to the cupboard you quietly stood up following him. You wasn’t going to lie you wanted something like this to happen for years, you and Jughead matched up in childish game to maybe have a chance to kiss him, show or tell him how you felt, but you couldn’t help but feel disappointed that he was going out with Betty so anything you had always wanted to do was now off the cards.

The door slammed behind you as you squeezed in. It was clear something was up with him “what are we even doing here” he mumbled to himself, you laughed “playing 7 minutes in heaven I think” you smirked at him. Jug smiled back at you moving a little find room in the small space. His phone buzzed in his pocket, Betty had texted him but annoyed he didn’t read it but looked angry she was messaging him after less then a minute. “you know if your unhappy with her you can just end it” you say looking at his eyes lit up by the phone light. He frowned at you “why who says I’m unhappy?” He asked. You smirk at him “how about your face, body language” judgment looked confused “don’t give that look” you whisper shouted at him “you look sick and tired all the time you have a look of annoyance when she texts you if your happy then your not only lying to Betty and your friends but too yourself as well” you said annoyed turning to walk out thinking screw what Cheryl or anyone else says. You stopped when you felt jug grab your arm, “wait your right I’m lying” he admitted low.

Turning folding your arms to hear what else he had to say, he pulled of his beanie fiddling with the button, “I like Betty I do, but she’s not the girl i love” he said looking nervous, you made a small huh noise. The confusion was clear on your face it made Jughead chuckle “for someone so smart you can be so dumb” he stepped closer to you, in his mind he knew if he didn’t say anything now he never would “its you y/n your the girl I love” before you could speak his lent down and kissed you.

In that second you forgot everything that was going on his words running in your mind, it was everything you had dreamed of and more. Moving your arms around him pulling him closer in the lowest whisper to say “I love you too” then kiss him back more intensely then his.

Someone told me stay away from things that aren’t yours
But was he yours, if he wanted me so bad?
Pacify her
She’s getting on my nerves
You don’t love her
Stop lying with those words

Neither of you heard Cheryl shout “time” or the door open. You and Jughead quickly pulled apart from your kiss when the sudden flash of light and sound of gasps or woops came from everyone looking. The first face you saw was Betty’s, her bottom lip quivers as she stirred blankly at you both. “I always said jug and y/n was endgame” Kevin said louder then he meant too. Betty ran out the room and upstairs to Polly’s room. Instead of running after her jug just put his hat back on and left with Archie running after him.

You walked out of the closet with Cheryl’s saying something you didn’t really hear. You sat on the chair with your head in your hands, Veronica came over and sat next to you and quietly spoke “I thought you was only friends I told you the other day they was a thing and Betty loved him” her voice was calm but angry like it was a warning of some form. “leave it out Veronica” you said You could hear Reggie shouting across the room “you can kiss me like that any day y/n” with that you stood up to leave.

Archie finally caught up with Jughead at the front door. “jug, man what’s going on what was that?” he asked his friend. Jug paced up and down frustrated with himself torn between his feelings “I don’t know” was all he said back taking more steps “Betty saw what I’m I going to do” he blurted out looking at his friend for advice “I don’t know who you want to be with is only something you can answer” Archie told him sincerely. Jug sat on a chair hiding his face in his beanie “I like Betty she’s kind, sweet but y/n, is amazing funny gets me knows what I want before I do. Truly makes me smile, she’s…. ” Archie finished his sentence “the girl you’ve only ever wanted” jug nodded knowing what Archie said was true.
Betty walked down the stairs with a pregnant Polly close behind her she had heard what the boys had said feeling crushed but not surprised by her boyfriends revelation. Jug was thinking of what to say to Betty how to apologize when you walked out. You stopped waiting for someone to move or speak, Betty walked down the remaining steps, “you have to choose Jughead” she said looking at him. Jug stood there looked between you both wishing the ground would open swallowing him up. He looked at Betty and was about to speak, you couldn’t stand there and watch him choose her over you, you could feel your eyes filling up so before anyone could see you cry you ran out the blossom home without hearing what he said.

Back inside Jughead watched y/n run out he could see her crying as she ran past. “Betty I’m really sorry” he said. Betty closed her eyes nodding knowing that he did love y/n. Jughead looked at Archie who waved his hands telling Jughead to go after y/n. He ran outside and couldn’t see you anywhere, walking towards the gate he spun round looking feeling pissed at himself for upsetting you. He took his phone out his pocket finding your number, calling it. You saw his call but didn’t answer it, you couldn’t talk to him in the broken mess you felt. Jughead heard your ring tone and followed the sound finding you sitting on the grass, leaned against a tree. At first he didn’t speak just quietly sat next to you.
Wiping your face you didn’t look up at him, you looked at the ground trying to stop the silent tears. “if you had stayed you would of heard my answer” he said looking at you waiting for you to look back at him. when you did he was smiling, you felt his hand rest over yours curling his fingers round “you I chose you y/n, I’ve always wanted you to be mine” you widen you eyes searching for any hint of a lie. When you didn’t answer he he bent forward kissing you “y/n will you be mine?” He asked as he gently rubbed his nose across yours “yes” you say giving him a small kiss back. Jughead stood up and held out his hand helping you up “wanna get out of here?” He said more then asked, “definitely” you smile wide, he put his arm around your shoulder as you both walked home.

something like love

Originally posted by jinjks

Love is something like a whirlpool of crazy insane emotions that thickens and brews in your heart and stomach and mind until you decide that maybe, yeah, you are falling so far in love.

pairing: jungkook | reader ; barista!jungkook
words: 3.4k 
genre: a tinge of angst and a wHOLE LOT OF FLUFF
summary: jungkook isn’t good with words, especially with girls whose dumb boyfriends dumped them but miracles do happen on a Saturday rainy night when you showed up drenched and desperate for a hot mug of hot chocolate.
a/n: LATE BIRTHDAY GIFT TO MY LOAF @pennelty honestly i don't know why the heck you want angst but i tRIED so pls love it for me thanks b.

The first time Jungkook met you, you belonged to another man, hands intertwined with tender loving eyes that gazed into each others for hours as Jungkook catches on little remnants and snippets of muffled conversation that were exchanged with steaming mugs of coffee beneath your noses.

It didn’t instigate any conflicting emotions the moment your frame enters the little café situated in the corner of the streets, a canopy from the congestions and city life of Seoul. Yet, as weeks pass, and your presence became a regular to the baristas and even the usual customers of the café, Jungkook had taken a fond habit of taking his time to drink you in every time you stopped by, specifically on late Saturday afternoons, where the glory of the sun rays dimmed and the chilling air was a perfect time for a cup of coffee. His colleague, Jimin became suspicious when Jungkook demanded to work for the Saturday shift, but even frequent squabbles and interrogations could not get Jungkook to admit anything he had for you.

But like the first time, and every other times, you had been and always will be belonged to another man; the intimacy and ardent aura that the both of you radiated stirring unwanted feelings and soon enough, when hand holding turned to chaste kisses, Jungkook didn’t bother to fight down the venomous jealousy that spread in his veins like wildfire.

Whatever peculiar dangerous emotions he was feeling, Jungkook knew he had no reason to intervene, to stop the ruthless battle in his heart as he watched the beautiful smile of yours, stars that swirled in your eyes like the galaxies that he maps out in his mind and the dulcet laughter that brought life to the ever so empty café. And while he unearths his greatest desires that lie in the heart of a stranger he only conversed in coffee language, Jungkook wishes that he was the very reason for all your beautiful things.

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yearning. pt.1

pairing: kwon jiyong x you x dong youngbae
rating: t (language)
genre: angst, fluff, future smut
pt.1, pt.2, pt.3

playlist - JIYONG
playlist - YOUNGBAE

Originally posted by thewindrises

Originally posted by crooked-baebae

“Ah, Jiyongie”, Youngbae called out, embracing him in a tight hug. “Why didn’t you call? I would have prepared dinner if I knew you were coming.”

He chuckled as he returned the hug and patted his friend on the bag, trying his best to hold onto his welcoming gift. A quiet smile crept its way onto Jiyong’s lips. “That’s exactly why I didn’t call,” Jiyong teased.

“Oh please, if I don’t feed you, no one will”, he grinned.

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He’s Younger (Tony X Fem!Reader)

Characters: Tony X Fem!Reader

Universe: Marvel, Avengers

Warnings: Jealousy 


Request: Hello Honeypie, I wanted to request a Tony/reader in which they have been dating for a long time , the reader is much younger than him, so he is insecure, Pietro joins the team and hangs out a lot with the reader because of their age and Tony gets really jealous and confront him first tellin him to back off and then confronts her because think she thinks he is too old and fluffy stuff :3

Originally posted by tonystarkz

You were in your twenties, while Tony was in his forties. When you both announced you were dating, everyone had something to say.

Your friends said he was too old for you. Your parents didn’t like him in the slightest because they thought he would use you. The Media called you a gold digger and said you were only dating him for money. The Avengers didn’t trust you for a long time.

Basically no one thought your relationship would last long.

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Compilation of MakoHaru moments in Free! Starting Days


So I decided to do a post on my favourite MakoHaru moments from the movie and it turned out to be everything_(:3」∠)_

1) Their usual routine:

“Good morning, Haru-chan!”

“I told you not to use ‘chan’.”

Makoto making sure Haru wears his uniform properly.

Makoto fetching Haru to school and being familiar with Haru-mama.

 2)  Makoto being playful (flirting) with Haru

“How did you know I was there?”

“I know everything about Haru.”

“…Though I’d like to say that, I actually heard it from Auntie.”

3)  Haru not being pleased about Makoto switching from “boku” (more childlike manner) to “ore” (more mature) when referring to himself.


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Faded Smiles - Jack Maynard

Request: can i do a Jack one based on the song happier by ed sheeran?

Jack’s POV

“Thanks for watching, bye guys!” I smiled to myself as I re-watched old videos from my channel.

I couldn’t help but constantly watch videos of me and her. She always brought a different vibe to the videos and every time I filmed with her, she was always the happiest person alive. We started dating shortly after we collaborated on a video about two years ago. She was a pretty well known youtuber and the minute she asked me to collab, I just couldn’t say no. I mean, I had a pretty big crush on her for a while so I couldn’t miss the opportunity.

Months of being the cutest couple around shortly turned into months of fighting and we didn’t really understand why. Things were pretty serious so fast but I meant everything I said to her. She was always someone I could see a future with and there were very very few people that has happened with. Months of little things pissing us off and jealousy taking over the relationship led to a pretty nasty breakup and reconciliation just wasn’t in the cards for us.

“Come on, Jack!” Josh called from the living room. The boys and I were heading out to celebrate Oli’s book launch and I guess my taking a trip down memory lane was holding the boys up.

“I literally didn’t even notice!” Mikey said as we all walked down the street. 

I laughed at how oblivious Mikey was to everything and everyone around him but my smile faded when I saw her. She was walking hand in hand with some other guy and the look on her face reminded me of my videos; again…she was the happiest person alive…but with someone else. I had avoided cyber-stalking her but now I wish I had just to be prepared for a moment like this. I watched as they walked into the same bar we were going to and I couldn’t help but mentally face-palm myself. How was I going to get through this? I thought to myself.

“Shots!” I yelled as we sat down at the table. 

Immediately, the boys ordered vodka shots but my eyes were locked on her. He whispered something in her ear causing her smile to grow even bigger as they sat down at a table with other people. I watched as they flirted with each other and I could seriously feel their happiness from the other side of the bar but I didn’t let that fool me. Me and her were the same way when we went out with friends but the minute we got home, it was World War Three. 

“Congrats Oli!” The boys yelled, smacking the 5th round of shots together. 

I smiled as Oli’s smile grew at the thought of his book. However, my smile quickly faded when I saw him place a sweet kiss on her lips. I watched as she got up from the table, bringing her phone to her ear before exiting the bar so I took this as my chance. I leaned against the wall of the bar as she talked away on her phone. She hadn’t noticed me yet and I was debating whether or not I should just go back in and forget it. But then I thought, I need that smile back in my life.

“Jack…” I looked over to her and was finally able to see how happy she really was. “Fancy seeing you here.”

I wasn’t sure of how to act. Are we still on edge? Are we over it? Have we forgotten everything? From the smile on her face, I assumed she wanted this to be a friendly conversation.

“Yeah, um…just hanging out with the boys.” I said, motioning towards the inside of the bar. She nodded her head but no words came from her mouth.

“Well, I should-”

“I’m happy for you.” I blurted out, cutting her off. Again, no words. “I know we left things weird and I’m sorry for the things I said to you that day.” I said, her smiling fading as I brought up the situation. “Although I said differently then, my feelings for you never changed…I just took you for granted. But I’m happy you found someone who makes you happier than I did. But I want you to know,” I paused, choosing my words carefully. “I’ve never been happier than when I was with you and if at any point he fucks up…just know I’ll be here.”

I placed my hand on the back of her head and brought it closer to my lips so I could place a gentle kiss on her cheek. Still no words. I took this as a chance to walk back into the bar and take my seat. I watched as she did the same and placed a kiss on his cheek…although her smile wasn’t as bright as it was before.

A/N: So Happier by Ed Sheeran is my favourite song off his album so I died when I got this request and I died even more after I wrote this imagine!

If you haven’t heard this work of art by Ed Sheeran, check it out!

Happier by Ed Sheeran

I hope you liked it! Requests are open!


Endgame alternative ending - Veronica x Reader

A/N: Here is the second alternative ending where Veronica and the reader end up together, after this I will be taking time to write Addicted part 6 and the original Endgame’s part 4 xx

Part 1

Part 2 

Part 3 

Warnings: Same as other endgames x

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“Reg, please” you whisper, “Alright, I’m done, just for you Y/N” he leant down and kissed you on the cheek, making eye contact with Jughead, he pulled away and grinned “Friends?” he asked, “Of course, you want to crash at mine later?” before he could answer he was knocked to the ground, you turned to see who it was.


“You little shit” Reggie growled as he charged at Jughead, Veronica pulled you out of the danger zone and you watched you best friend tackle your ex best friend/crush.

“We have to stop them Ronnie” you say to the raven haired girl, “Honey, we can’t, they’re males, it’s only instinct that they fight their anger out”

A circle formed around the boys, everyone was chanting, some were saying “Fight” some were rooting on Reggie, you couldn’t let them do it any longer so you ran into the circle and grabbed Reggie, he brushed you off so you ran to Jughead.

“Jug please-” You were interrupted by Archie stopping the fight, both boys were walking opposite directions, Reggie towards the Jocks, and Jughead towards Betty.

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Ever since these new people had joined there’d been tension. Rosita had gone around almost all of the men trying it on with them. She’d succeeded sometimes, and now she had set her sights on Daryl. You two had been together since the beginning of the new world, and you loved him with all of your heart. He’d really come out of his shell since you’d started dating and his emotions ran deep for you, even if he still had some trouble expressing them. You knew exactly what Rosita was doing, but Daryl being Daryl was still naive to it all. It started off with her saying Abraham needed your help and making a distraction so she could corner Daryl, but now it had gotten to the point where she would literally drag him away from you.
“Hey Daryl, I need a super strong man to help me lift these boxes out of the van,” she purred, feeling his muscles.
“M'kay,” he murmured, oblivious to what she was doing.
“Oh, and (Y/N), Eugene needs your help at the church,” she smirked as she swing her hips round and walked away with Daryl. You pulled a face behind her and stuck your middle fingers up at her back. You headed to the church and found Eugene stacking up bibles.
“Hello (Y/N), what brings you here?” He asked.
“Rosita said you needed my help with something,” you replied.
“I did not say that to her, but you can help me with these floor panels, we’re hiding ammunition and-”
“Son of a bitch!” You shout, “she lied!”
“Rosita lied? Oh dear, I am sorry.”
“She’s been after Daryl for ages now and keeps palming me off with the jobs she doesn’t want to do,” you huff.
“I think you should talk to Abraham about this kind of thing, I’m not the best at advice,” he says, looking down at his feet.
“I’m sorry Eugene, I’m just so annoyed. I’ll go talk to Abraham if you’re alright here?” You apologise.
“Not to worry, I’m fine here. I hope you resolve your issue,” he states matter of factly. You exit he church and head off to find Abraham. He’s sat by a truck smoking a cigar and smiles at you as you approach.
“Hey Abe, how you doing?”
“Not so bad, and yourself?”
“Good thanks. I was wondering if I could have a word about Rosita?” You ask hesitantly.
“Sure, come and sit,” he answers, tapping the empty space next to him. You sit down and he offers you a puff of the cigar, which you gladly take.
“So, she’s been hanging round Daryl a lot, and I was wondering if you could maybe tell her to back off?”
“Haha, well darlin’ I’m sorry to say she backs off for nothing, not even me. You’ve just gotta let it run its course until Daryl realises what she’s doing I’m afraid.”
“But what if he doesn’t?”
“He will, look at who he’s with!” He laughs, looking you up and down, “hell girl, if he doesn’t realise, it’s his loss.”
“Thanks Abe,” you smile. You both sit there sharing the cigar when Rosita and Daryl come along.
“Here, watch this,” he whispers, then gets up and looks down at you holding his hand out. “Take my hand darling, I got you,” he says loudly so they can hear. He pulls you a little too harshly and you fall into him, “well hello there! Didn’t know you liked me that much (Y/N)!” You both laugh and Rosita pulls Daryl away from you both.
“Hey, I just gotta talk to (Y/N),” Daryl starts, but Rosita drags him away laughing, trying to cover up the sounds of you and Abraham talking.
“Nah, she’s fine with Abe, I’ve got another job for you,” she winks. Daryl looks back at you and Abraham and feels a pang of jealousy. That evening you cooked Daryl’s favourite meal and sat down at the table waiting for him to come home. A while later he arrived back and sat down in front of you.
“Have fun with Abraham today?” He asked as he sat down and took the lid off of the pasta pot.
“Yeah thanks, did you have fun with Rosita?” You snap back.
“What? No, she just wants me to do all these jobs,” he said surprised.
“Really? Just think about that for a moment Daryl. Think about it really hard, like when you saw me and Abraham today,” you say calmly, getting up and taking your plate into the kitchen and starting the washing up. Daryl sits there on his own, eating his dinner and when he’s done, starts thinking about the past few weeks. Every time Rosita had interrupted you two she found a reason to make him leave you for the day and caused a distraction for you. He suddenly realised what she’d been doing all this time and felt so stupid. He crept up behind you as you were drying off your cutlery and put his plate down gently on the side.
“I’m sorry,” he says softly, “I didn’t realise, I… I was stupid, didn’t think.” You look up and him and put your hand on his cheek, gently stroking it with your thumb.
“It’s not your fault Daryl, it’s all her,” you sigh, “you’re too nice sometimes.” You finish the washing up and head up to bed. Daryl wraps his arms around you tightly and doesn’t let go all night. The next morning he’s already left when you wake up and your heart sinks a little, but you know he’s come to his senses, so try not to worry.
The first thing Daryl does is head to Carol’s. He bangs on the door urgently and he runs inside when she opens it.
“Good morning, are you okay?” She asks, noticing his restlessness as he paces.
“I messed up bad. Rosita’s been getting between us and I didn’t even see it,” he rambles, “I’ve gotta make it up to (Y/N), i wanna ask her to marry me. Can ya help me?”
“Oh sweetie! Of course!” She beams at him. The two set about planning how he’s going to propose and Carol makes a chocolate cake. Daryl’s a private person, but he wanted to do this in front of your friends who have been with you since the beginning, so Carol sets about getting everyone to the church for the evening and to help decorate the place with bunting while Daryl heads off to get you. Daryl’s rushing to your house and he hears a familiar voice behind him.
“Hey strong man, I need your help, where have you been?” Rosita purrs at him.
“Busy. I’ve gotta go,” he starts walking away and she latches onto his arm. “Leave me alone!” He shouts. “I know what you’re doing, just leave me and (Y/N) alone!” Rosita gasps as she’s never been rejected like this before and wordlessly walks away in a huff. He runs to your door and upstairs to where you’re putting away fresh clothes after doing some housework.
“Hey! Where did you sneak off to this morning?” You smile.
“Long story, I’ve gotta show ya something, come on!” He pants, grabbing your arm and pulling you downstairs. You get to the doors of the church and Daryl knocks. You look at him quizzically and he smiles nervously. Carol opens the door and Daryl leads you inside where you see everyone from your group sitting in the pews at the front. You tug on his hand and he turns to you.
“What is this?” You whisper.
“You’ll find out in a minute.” He replies, leading you up to the front where there’s a small table set up with something underneath a tea towel and a small bag. Daryl gets you to stand sideways to everyone and he takes the small bag from the table and tips out its contents onto his hand. You can’t see exactly what it is, but Daryl suddenly drops to one knee.
“Ya know I love ya, and I ain’t that good at these things, but I wanna marry ya. If that’s okay?” He mumbles quickly.
“Yes!” You gasp, “a million times yes.” Daryl slips a ring onto your finger and stands up to kiss you. Everyone cheers and gets up to hug you both one by one. Carol unveils the cake that says ‘congratulations’ and you give her a cuddle to say thank you. You all sit in the church eating cake and reminiscing about when this all began, realising there were more happy times than you remembered. Daryl comes up to you and takes your hand, looking at the ring on your finger.
“Been wanting to do that for ages,” he admits quietly as he leads you a little bit away from everyone.
“I’m glad you did,” you smile up at him.


Here comes a thought...i love you

A/N: Thank you! I’m glad you enjoy my writings! I’m also so glad that I have managed to complete two writings in the past two days. The Coran one literally took all day to write since I can’t write smut and it took so effing long because my step mum was painting in the next room and asked for my opinion every once in a while. Btw I’m really proud of the title for this one and Steven universe is my passion, I live and breathe everything Steven Universe. Thank you my good sir/madam/you there for requesting this!!!

Request: ‘can i get a request with lance x reader one-shot: that lance feeling insecure and thinks he doesn’t deserve to be a paladin and the reader comforts him and tells him that she loves him more than anything and then sings him until he falls asleep. (the reader is singing “here comes a thought” by Steven universe) (i hope this makes sense bc I’m not good at this kind of stuff) and love this blog though’

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Waking up in the morning was your favourite part of the day, especially since you got to wake up beside him. Lance McClain. Yeah, sure people said he was a goofball and ‘isn’t he that loser with the lame pickup lines?’ but that didn’t stop you from loving him. Of course, he didn’t know this yet. For you guys had only been going out for three months, not including the six months you spent apart of Voltron before that. But since you guys spent so much time together and practically lived together. Lance invited you to stay over one night and he never let you go after that. So you had moved most of your stuff (what you had brought with you from Earth) into his room. Including a little cactus that you kept in a pink flower pot. The one you bought from the space mall with some of the left over money from the water fountain. It was one of your prized possessions and you watered it every two days. Lance always avoided, scared one day he would trip over a sock hop and get prickled.

You always laughed at his silly antics when manoeuvring around your shared room. He made sure there wasn’t a single possibility where he would fall onto that thing. But he understood how much it meant to you since it was a piece of earth, so he never moved it outside of the room where it couldn’t hurt him at all and you really appreciated him for that. He didn’t know just how much you appreciated him in your life, to the point where you loved him. He just didn’t know. You wanted to tell him, sure you did, you just were nervous about what he would say in return. You didn’t want it to turn out like that episode in friends. Poor Ross…wait, didn’t that happen to him twice? Oh no, that means it’s really common to happen. Shit.

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a bit of percabeth fluff inspired by the song married by emily kinney

It’s totally not Annabeth’s fault that this stupid couch is so uncomfortable and small. It’s not her fault that there’s no room for Percy and her to sit side by side, just like it’s not her fault that his lap is quite possibly her favourite place to sit in the entire world. Especially when her head is buzzing a little bit from wine, which it definitely is now. So she doesn’t quite understand why the girl up the other end of the couch is glaring at them. They’re only twenty, and this is a party, right, so if Annabeth wants to sit on her boyfriend’s lap then she is going to sit on her boyfriend’s lap.

She grabs a handful of candy from the bowl on the coffee table and glares at the girl, hoping that her infamous grey eyes are no less intimidating as she munches on jellybeans. Apparently they’re not, because the girl gets up in a huff and walks off. Even though there’s now a vacant spot on the couch, Annabeth doesn’t move.

“You gonna share those?” Percy says, mouth by her ear. His warm breath sends a shiver down her spine.

“Only the blue ones.” She half-twists towards him, grinning, and pops a blue jellybean into his mouth. He holds her gaze as he chews it, and she sticks her tongue out at him.

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Rowaelin Fanfic, Modern AU, But She’s looking at You, Part 8

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 9

Maeve owns the best club in the city, but when Aelin shows up demanding answers from her Aunt, she is forced into one month of working as a DJ in her Aunt’s club in exchange for information. Along the way she meets Rowan and the rest of the cadre, who are working as bartenders in the club… and Rowan is given the task of babysitting Aelin for the month.

Finally, Part 8 is here!!!! Hallelujah! I am so so so so sorry that it has taken this long (I’m blaming my stupid laptop), and thank you so much for all of the amazing messages you sweethearts have sent me <3 The next Part will be the final piece in this series, and I actually promise that you won’t have to wait to long for it ;)

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“I dunno. I’m not quite sure where I stand with her.” Harry murmured, leaning back against the couch as he continued scrolling through his Twitter. “The last time we hung out was on tha’ yacht, and that was basically last year.. I mean, Kendall’s really nice, and she’s proper fit, but the fans get so crazy when I’m seen with her..”

“Don’t mind t’e fans.. Do what makes you happy!” Niall interrupted, shrugging as he did so.

“I read a couple articles before saying she really wants to get back together with you. You should text her or something!” Liam smiled encouragingly, gesturing towards Harry’s phone.

“Wha- are you crazy? I can’t just text her out of the blue and be like, ‘Hey, wanna get some lunch sometime? Okay, bye!’ She’s going to think it’s weird.” Harry scoffed, reaching up to run a hand through his hair.

“Did you see her in the Victoria’s Secret show? Her legs just go on and on..”

Kendall Jenner was a name you honestly didn’t think you’d hear again. You knew that Harry was friends with her, but you never knew he had feelings for her to begin with. Of course, thinking about it now, why wouldn’t he have a crush on her? Long flowing hair, sparkling brown eyes, a dazzling smile, and obviously, she was a model! And it wasn’t like you could protest against Harry without coming off as a jealous, green-eyed monster! In fact, one time, you wanted to tell Harry about your feelings for him, but you had overheard him talking to Liam about how good of a friend you were and.. Well, you decided to stash your feelings for him for another time.

“Okay, Y/N. All you have to do is tell Harry you might have feelings for him. It’s not even a big deal, you know? They’re just words. Nothing to be afraid of.” You were standing outside Harry’s hotel room, and you had been standing here for.. About ten minutes, now. If someone were to see you, they’d think you were a creepy stalker. As you raised your fist to knock against the door, you heard two voices from inside.

“Y/N’s so sweet, I love her to bits.” Harry? That was definitely Harry. He loved you?  Butterflies erupted in your tummy as you leaned in to press an ear against the door. A dopey smile was plastered on your face as you continued listening. Now you knew that maybe, just maybe, Harry liked you back! “She picked up a juice fo’ me this morning, from my favourite juice bar! And she even got a green straw for me.”

“Sometimes I feel like she’s actually in love with you. I mean, she got a juice fo’ me, too.. But she’s like, ten times more thoughtful when it comes to you! I didn’t get a green straw, that’s for sure.” Liam laughed lightly. “Do you think she likes you?” Your eyes widened slightly as you pressed yourself tighter against the door, your heart pounding in your chest. This was literally a life or death situation.

“Y/N? Nah.. I don’ think she likes me. She’s just a nice person t’ everyone.”

“No! No, Harry! I like you!” You whispered quietly, reaching up to pinch the bridge of your nose.

“Even if she did like me, that’d be a little awkward. She’s just a friend to me. And..” By this point, you had completely tuned out. You pulled away from the door slowly, your vision growing a little fuzzy as your eyes went out of focus. You thought you were right, you thought Harry liked you back. Maybe all the signals and signs you thought you were receiving.. Was it just Harry being Harry?

So, yes. You were 99.9% sure that Harry didn’t feel the same way about you as you do about him, and you were.. You were fine! You were over it.. Right?

“If you like her, just go for it. She obviously likes you back. Remember all those pictures from the yacht party?” Liam clicked his tongue, Harry letting out a sigh of frustration before nodding lightly.

“Do we need to bring that back?” You muttered under your breath, your brows stitched together in irritation. Every time the boys were together, they just had to talk about Kendall Jenner. They needed to talk about how pretty she was, how fit she was, how she was definitely Harry’s type. You knew it was bad to be petty and jealous about her, but you couldn’t help it! You looked like a potato standing next to Kendall, and honestly, you were sick of thinking about her. She was all over your Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, Tumblr - You name it, Kendall Jenner was on it. And now, knowing for sure that Harry liked Kendall made you sick to the stomach.

“Wha’ was tha’? Couldn’t hear yeh, love.” Harry poked your leg with his toe, raising an eyebrow in curiosity as you looked up from your magazine at him.

“Hm? I didn’t say anything.” You feigned a smile, glancing down at your magazine as you flipped to the next page. Immediately, your smile dropped.

‘Check out Kendall Jenner’s first pair of wings on the Victoria’s Secret-’

“There’s literally no escape from you, is there?“ You grumbled, flipping to the next page roughly. “Anyways, I didn’t say anything.” 

“..Yes, you did.” Harry trailed off, shaking his head when you didn’t respond. “Alright, fine. Little miss stubborn, I’ll leave you alone.” He laughed lightly, noting the grumpy expression that now adorned your face. “Ooh, I was thinking about taking Kendall as my date to the premier for Dunkirk. I don’ know when’s a good time to ask her, though.”

You stopped reading your magazine as soon as those words slipped out of Harry’s mouth. He wanted to take her to watch Dunkirk? But you were always his go-to date for events and shows! That wasn’t fair! Kendall already stole Harry’s feelings, she couldn’t take the best-friend role away as well! You bit your tongue as you flicked through the magazine, feeling a mixture of anger, jealousy, and sadness bubble up inside you. All you had to do was stay calm. Think about things that make you happy. Harry made you happy. Kendall makes Harry happy, obviously. This technique wasn’t working very well.

“Careful t'ere, Y/N. No need t’ destroy t'e magazine.” Niall teased, leaning over to see what tabloid you were reading now. “Blac Chyna left Rob Kardashian? Didn’t she just give birth t’ their baby??”

“So, Dunkirk?” You slapped the magazine against Niall’s chest as he took it quickly, jolting at the sudden outburst from you. “That was a fun time, no?”

“Yeah, it was real fun.. You should know, you were there on set with me everyday, silly goose.” Harry snorted, rolling his eyes playfully.

“Yup. Went on juice runs for you, and I made sure your trailer was always nice and clean for when you came back during breaks. Ironed your uniform, too.” You nodded, feeling your cheeks burn at the sight of Harry beginning to text something on his phone. “And you’re planning to take Kendall?”

“Uh, tha’s what I just said.. Typical Y/N, always half-listening in on conversations.” Harry teased, Liam staring at you warily when your face became noticeably pink from anger.

“Y/N, are you ok-” 

“You know, I just think it’s interesting that you want to take Kendall as your date to the premier of Dunkirk. It’s weird that you haven’t seen her in how many months and suddenly you want to invite her to watch your movie.” You shrugged, sitting up attentively. 

“Jesus, Y/N.” Harry furrowed his brows, setting his phone down and glaring at you. “What’s your problem? Every time we talk about something related to Kendall, it’s like you shut off and turn into an emotionless robot.” He scoffed, crossing his arms. 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. But if you wanna invite Kendall to watch Dunkirk, that’s fine.” 

“I’m taking her as my date.” 

“Fine, take her as a date! Maybe even take her out for dinner beforehand, why don’t you do that, too?” 


“Just- Why do we always have to talk about Kendall Jenner?!” 


y/n… where’s ur chiLL 

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Characters: Jin & You

Genre: romance, slice of life, slight angst, friends to lovers

Words: 4630

Summary: You and Jin have been best friends for years but only when he’s on the verge of losing you, he realizes that you might have been in love all along.

I got quite rusty writing third pov, so this is my attempt to get back to it. I hope it’s not confusing but every other scene is a flashback. Also, check out Pablo Neruda’s poems, they were my inspiration for this fic.

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#50 - For anonymous

Filling the prompt “could you write dating Van but he’s jealous of ur closeness with another boy - bondy or bob maybe but it’s purely platonic like you guys just have the same sense of humour but it sort of causes trouble?”

As soon as you got home the first thing you did was connect your phone to your charger. It had died around lunchtime, and you got lucky that Bondy hadn’t cancelled your friend date. While your phone was resuscitated, you thought about what you’d wear that night. Van said you had to dress up, and that scared you a little bit. You had a few options but finally settled on a pale yellow silk dress that came in at your waist and flared out to give you a flattering shape. You were looking for the necklace he’d given you when you heard your phone buzz with life.

There was a message from Bondy from before lunch, confirming lunch. There was a picture message from him from after. It was the one you had a stranger take of you and him sitting on a weird gold tiger/human hybrid statue. It was set up as an art installation, and there were multiple signs begging people to not sit on it. As soon as you both saw it, you turned to each other and knew it was fate. The photo was beautiful and ridiculous. You would have taken the time to post it to Instagram, but there were also five missed calls from Van. He was not the text messaging type. You called him back and he picked up straight away.

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Ask me - Draco x Reader Imagine

Requested by - No one

Pairing - Draco Malfoy x Fem!Reader

Word count - 837

Four years ago you were sorted in the house of Slytherin. The cunning folk who strive with leadership and determination. It was a complete and utter shock to you considering you come from a pure-blood family who were all in either Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw. A few have been in Gryffindor but no one, to date, has been in Slytherin. A part from you of course. Your parents were proud nonetheless, they always knew you were unique and special.

Being a pure-blood family, your family was quite close to the Malfoys. Well your parents all knew each other and were good friends growing up. This led to you knowing Draco Malfoy, your current best friend of whom you have know for seven years. His family were all pure-blood Slytherins. If it weren’t for Draco, your time in Slytherin might’ve been lonely. You both were sitting in the common room, looking out into the depths of the lake that the Slytherin Dungeon was in. You both were buzzing from the announcement that the Yule Ball was going to be hosted at Hogwarts. You wanted to go with him, but you knew, well thought you knew, that he was going to go with someone else!

“You know, Pansy has a thing for you” you told him, your eyes were locked onto the mer-people who swam passed the window. He gave you a sideways glance and muttered, “Yeah I know, I’m not that oblivious y/n.” You snorted, which earned you a raised eyebrow from the blue-eyed boy. “And your snorting because?” he questioned you. “Well it’s obvious she likes you and we all know you like her! You guys flirt like crazy! I reckon you should ask her out. Wait! Ask her out to the Yule Ball! I mean like it be perfect for a first date” You said.

“I would but I was gonna ask-” Draco was cut off by Pansy, along with Crabbe, Goyle, Blaise and Theodore walked in. “Draco!” Pansy squealed in delight. You scrunched one eye close from the pitch of her voice. Next minute she’s on his lap telling him how her day was. You only rolled your eyes at her, of course you had feeling for him but you weren’t the one to dwell on things. Not only that, but Pansy wasn’t your favourite person in the world. The boys sat around you as Pansy pulled Draco away.

“If you didn’t always tell Draco to go for Pansy, you do realise you guys would be dating now? Or better yet, you might’ve have him the chance to ask you to the ball!” Blaise told you, obviously noticing your jealousy. You shrugged your shoulder, “He likes her, he wouldn’t flirt with her if he didn’t like her… well I’m pretty sure he wouldn’t. Besides, why would he ask me if he could take the girl he likes” you uttered, making sure the three boys behind you two didn’t hear your conversation. Blaise Zabini is your second best friend, you’ve known him since you both started at Hogwarts. A part from Draco, he was the one you trusted. Blaise knew of your pathetic crush you had on Draco Malfoy.

You have to admit; you never know why you tell Draco to go for her. She is Pansy Parkinson; she’s cruel and abuses her popularity. Although, you knew Draco was like her. It hurts seeing him bullying people when you know the real him. The one who does baking every holiday, and the guy who reads you a book when you’re both inexplicably bored. You can’t say you were not like them. You did tease people but never to the point of destroying someone’s confidence. You do have Hufflepuff blood running through your veins, you were (at times) immensely kind.

You heard the cackle of Pansy’s laugh as she returned back with Draco. Your eyes averted toward them. “Y/N! Why looking so glum, plum?” Pansy giggles, clearly proud of herself. You rolled your eyes and responded with, “I’ve been counting how many of these ugly sea-creatures look like you, I needed a piece of paper to write down how many, that’s what’s made me so glum, hon.” Draco bursted out into laughter. Pansy’s face was red with anger, but she let out a laugh like it didn’t affect her.

“Anyway, the Yule Ball is coming soon! Draco have you got a date?” She quizzed him, looking at him with a hopeful gleam. “No but I-” he was once again cut off by Pansy when she squealed. “Great! We can go together!” She cheered. Draco snorted and continued what he was saying, “I was going to say. No I don’t have a date, however! I am asking someone,” he said. Your perked up, looking at the two. Draco whirled around to you and grabbed your hand.” I was going to ask my best friend to accompany me” He told Pansy, yet questioning you at the same time. You smirked and nodded.

Maybe you should listen to Blaise more often.

A/N: Here is my first imagine that hasn’t been requested! I think it got sloppier toward the end, nonetheless, I hope you guys enjoyed! Send in requests if you would like to see anything you personally would like to!