you know, this is how i like to think the nose rubbing thing they do started
so they had to get out of the pool and ride on a bicycle all the way to isak’s place. they get there and they are freezing. the clothes clinging to them makes their skin feel numb. and after they get changed, they lie under isak’s blanket (even tells isak that he needs other blankets), facing each other. isak’s nose is still red from the cold, and even calls him rudolph. and isak squints his eyes, like he’s offended (he’s not, he has to stop the little laugh that threatens to escape his lips. he’s so. happy to be here with even. there are butterflies in his belly), and he tells even “this was the worst idea. like, ever.“ even smiles at him and quickly kisses him before asking “was it?” and isak is smilling back now and he replies “yeah. totally”
and they just. lie there for a while. and it’s late now, and they’re going to fall asleep soon and isak quietly asks “why isn’t your nose all red? we were in the same pool. and the same bike. and the same outside.” it makes even chuckle. “same outside?” he strokes isak’s hair that’s still slightly damp and adds “come here.” isak moves closer to him and tilts his head forward and that’s when even first does it, he rubs his nose against isak’s. “what are you doing?” even doesn’t immediately reply, just keeps his nose against isak’s. “i’m turning rudolph back into isak”. after a little while he leans his head backward and takes a look at isak’s face, and he smiles again and says “i think it worked. welcome back”
the next morning, isak’s nose isn’t red at all, but even still rubs his nose against his. and isak starts doing it, too, when they kiss. and that’s how it becomes one of the little things they do
zack has a HUGE crush on milo first. he thinks about how much he has fun with him (like rollercoaster fun where you hate it while youre on it but afterwards youre like “LETS GO AGAIN!!”) and he realizes that he doesnt want anything to change and then just like.. everything crashes down on him all at once and he realizes he fell in love with a walking disaster and even worse- “what if he doesnt LIKE ME BACK aughhh”
zack ends up calling melissa in the middle of the night every other day like “hey does milo like flowers? chocolates? does he read poetry or listen to music more choose one” and melissa is like. whyd you wake me up why dont you just ask milo
it doesnt take long for melissa to realize hes got a crush and she just endlessly teases him about it. they show up late to school together and shes like “well did you enjoy your adventure with milo ayy wink wink kissy noise” and zacks like “shut up” and milos confused bc he thought it was a pretty good adventure
milos really blunt and open so one day zack is like “okay im gonna head off somewhere bye guys” and milo says “okay i love you bye” and zack almost keels over. milo gets scared its a murphys law thing and he stops saying “i love you” to people for awhile which makes zack kind of upset but he cant just TELL him why he reacted so much
zack talks to melissa about having a crush on milo just about all the time and she starts regretting knowing about it bc he is ALWAYS talking about milo when hes not right next to them. like she likes milo and talking about him and whatnot but is this really necessary and he overthinks everything all the time
“do you think i should get nicer clothes” “your outfit looks fine zack” “maybe i should save up for some cool jewelry” “ he might notice it i guess” “maybe i should get some safety equipment to hint at how i want to hang out with him even more” “dude"
milo freaking. loves with all his heart in such a strong way. he doesnt realize how much he loves his friends and craves affection until hes hanging out with zack and he just wants to lean his head on his shoulder so he does and hes like.. this is nice. meanwhile zack holds his breath bc like… milo is Very Close aaaaaaaa
milos totally autistic and infodumps a lot and zack loves it bc he loves his voice and he loves his smile and he loves the way he gestures to punctuate what hes talking about and when he flaps and he loves him so much and why did he let himself fall for him so hard
zack is really really romantically frustrated and he’ll probably never be able to confess to milo about his crush bc hes not a risk taker at all and that makes him a little upset and he loses quite a bit of sleep drafting love letters in his head but he just never writes anything down and even if he did he’d never give it to milo bc he’d get cold feet anyways
zack actually works up the nerve to confess one day but like because of the murphys law thing he spends the entire day being interrupted by disasters and just other ppl even just coming up to talk to milo and hes just not able to tell him about his crush for the whole day and hes too exhausted by the end of the day to confess
that day ends with milo being like “thanks for staying with me for this whole day zack! i know it was pretty nuts… what was it you wanted to talk to me about?” and zack hesitates for a moment before just hugging him and being like “i just wanted to say youre my best friend dude”
he complains to melissa later about WHY didnt he just TELL HIM he had a perfect chance and he basically friendzoned his own crush and nothing would ever be okay again now and melissa is like “dont beat yourself up about it dude you’ll get more chances” but zack doubts it because hes never done anything before
theyre the football player/cheerleader couple of my dreams holy shit
Darling Our Love is More than Worth its Weight in Gold
(NOTE: This is a story I made for JJseung shippers.
Title is from the song Say You Won’t Let Go, listen to it while/after reading this)
When they first started dating, neither of them thought it would last. Given the various factors that could greatly impact their relationship and cause it to crumble eventually.
Still, this does not mean they love each other less.
On their first anniversary, which also happened to be in time for the holidays, Jean-Jacques took him on a special date.
Seung-gil remembers it vividly; as the sun sets over the horizon an array of colors painted the canvas that was the frozen lake.
Large, calloused hand wrapped around his pale, slender one as the both of them tread on the ice with ease.
JJ spun him carefully, and in an instant, gleaming blue irises met calm, dark ones. The world was still, as warmth engulfed the atmosphere.
Hand in hand they danced to a tune only they could hear.
Their second anniversary was far less romantic than the first one. Two weeks before their planned vacation in Thailand, a fight had broken out.
Thinking about it now, the reason behind was honestly ridiculous.
He remembered their heated argument in one of the changing rooms at the Hershey Centre where the venue for Skate Canada had been set.
During that skating season, Seung-gil chose the theme of Romance, exhibiting a graceful side as oppose to his allegedly stone cold personality.
He was the last one to take on the ice that night, right after his boyfriend who presented another astounding performance to the masses.
The crowd erupted with such enthusiasm as his music ended and he made his final pose.
Seung-gil proceeded at the kiss and cry quite aware of the hardened gaze the followed his every movement.
As soon as his interview was over, he felt something cold wrap around his wrist as he was being swayed through the parted crowd. The embroidered maple leaf on JJ’s jacket flashed an angry red before Seung-gil.
“What are you wearing?” The Canadian skater asked the second they were in the confinements of the dressing room.
It came out rather harsh and had taken Seung-gil by surprise.
“My costume.” He replied, voice without a hint of sarcasm.
Unlike the costumes he had worn in previous competitions, his current outfit had been a subject of attention to a number of spectators.
All because of the low cut on the back of his cobalt blue top.
They did not have any discussions after that, JJ just wrapped his jacket around Seung-gil’s shoulders, the size successfully covering the small of Seung-gil’s back down to his thighs.
Shortly after their bickering, the winners were announced, and when the Korean skater claimed his silver medal on the podium, safe to say that the audience began to wonder why he changed out of his livery.
Celebrating the third year of their relationship was such an experience, for the lack of better words.
The initial idea was to take a romantic soiree in the streets of Paris right after the charity gala that they had organized for the summer.
Yet, when their fellow competitors caught wind of the news, the proposal had been steered on a different direction as they found themselves relaxing in the hot baths of Hasetsu.
Seun-gil wouldn’t admit it out loud, but he found friends with his supposed to be rivals on ice. Genuine people he could lean onto.
They partied the night away in the comforts of the Katsuki’s hospitality, getting drunk with some minor cases of people stripping.
Surprisingly, it wasn’t the Russian living legend who initiated the undressing, in fact, he remained sober throughout.
And when the clock struck midnight, he knelt on one knee, took Yuuri’s hand in his and looked at the bewildered Japanese skater.
“Yuuri, would you finally take this man to be your better half?” Victor asked in a voice unwavering.
The rest of the night was spent in congratulating the engaged couple who was already married nonetheless and a drunk eighteen year-old Russian fairy who was crying in pure happiness, muttering about how his parents are finally getting married while hugging the arm of a certain Kazakhstani skater.
By the fourth year of being together, both he and JJ were formally introduced to their respective families.
Seung-gil was frightened at first, but JJ kissed his worries away and assured him that everything will be fine.
They entered the Lee’s mansion, fingers intertwined. It sure brought him relief when he saw how accepting his parents were of their relationship.
It wasn’t just for show, the smiles on their faces tell him otherwise.
Later that evening, he woke up to the sound of hushed voices coming from outside his bedroom door.
Seung-gil wasn’t one to bother himself with eavesdropping yet he found himself pressing his ear on the mahogany doors.
“Take care of my son Jean. His happiness outweighs any materialistic whims of this old man’s heart.”
His father’s voice wasn’t forced or strained, it was a request free of anger and disdain.
Tears stained his pale cheeks and really, Seung-gil could not be any more grateful for the support.
As they marked the fifth year of their relationship, Seung-gil reached a sudden realization; a very sentimental one to boot.
He wants to spend his waking days together with this exuberant man who lit a fire in him.
Seung-gil laid his eyes on the half-naked man snoring softly next to him, arms haphazardly sprawled on his waist.
An affectionate chuckle escaped his lips as he carded his fingers through the navy blue locks, sweeping them on the side of JJ’s face and planting a kiss on his forehead.
Christmas arrived and following the holiday was their anniversary, JJ had taken him to his grandparents’ place where they were to celebrate with the latter’s family.
It has been a custom since they have gotten together a couple of years back.
Seung-gil always have so much fun with the Leroys, they were good natured people that make Seung-gil feel like he had long since been a part of their family.
When it was time for their traditional gift exchange, the Korean skater felt peculiar as all eyes were on him in strange anticipation the moment he stood up from the loveseat.
JJ retreated to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water, leaving him alone with the rest of his family who were all wide-eyed and smiling at Seung-gil’s direction.
He smiled nervously in return, turning his back as he picked up the gift meant for him.
When he faced them once more, he was rendered speechless as he saw his boyfriend on one knee, gazing at him with love in those pools of ocean blue eyes.
“Seung-gil Lee, I know you were listening back then. When I made a promise to your father that I will take care of you. And though I could not give you happiness in everyday of our lives, would you still be willing to share the rest of your life with this hopeless king that loves you?”
Jean-Jacques had asked him, voice quivering and hands shaking, clutching a box that cushioned a simple silver band.
For a moment, time stood still.
He could only see the man he is very much in love with before him, and as if he was some protagonist in an overly dramatic romance comic, Seung-gil nodded in affirmation and wrapped his arms around JJ, and uncharacteristically whispered a hundred I-love-yous in the Canadian’s ear.
Jean-Jacques’ chest vibrated as he chuckled and enveloped Seung-gil in a hug reciprocating the warmth that the other has given off.
A small smile adorned his face as he caressed the intricate borders of the wooden frame. Seung-gil remembered all that has happened like it was only yesterday.
After a while, he placed the object gently on the counter table as heard the small pitter patters rushing towards his direction, the loud barks, and the familiar heavy footsteps that followed shortly after.
“Joyeux Noël, maman!”
Two identical toddlers wrapped their small arms around Seung-gil’s legs and looked up at him, beaming with pure innocence and joy; something they inherited from somebody he knows all too well.
Seung-gil chuckled and bent to level his height with the energetic pair of twins, engulfing them in a hug.
And really, he meant it in more ways than one.
I am a sap, yes. (I apologize, lolol)
Though I have been shipping JJSeung since forever, I am still aware of the fact that JJ already has someone else in the canon series, and I respect that. I do not like the idea of cheating and I believe that the jjseung shippers are always careful when they express their love for this ship without offending other pairings.
Also, don’t think too much where the twins came from, they call Seung-gil ‘maman’ because they grew up hearing JJ tease Seung-gil with that word and it stuck. THANK YOU!
hi i was wondering if you could do a riverdale imagine where the (girl) reader is best friends with jughead and she has a huge crush on veronica? i know it’s kind of vague, but you can take it anywhere!! oh and maybe tag me in it? pretty please? ok love you bye💕
I’m sorry if it’s not what you’re looking for @ffremontt , if you want a different one feel free to message me.
Being associated with Jughead Jones had it’s ups and downs. While you were able to connect with a fellow intellectual, you never imagined the whispers that would come about. You dealt with it because, Jughead was a good friend and you couldn’t imagine your life without him; but there came a time when you wished you and your loner friend would get noticed.
That time was the first day of school after an eventful summer. You and Jughead had stayed close over summer, especially after the disappearance of Jason Blossom. Neither of you really cared for the Blossom twins, but the mystery of his disappearance, or death, interested both of you. You found Jughead organizing his locker in the morning and rushed over.
“Hey Jug! Any updates?” He turned his head and gave you a grin. “The novel is coming along fine. I’m caught up so far, now we wait for whatever comes next.” You nodded at our friend, “Hopefully it’ll come soon,” you leaned closer to him, “I heard we have a new student.” His eyebrows quirked up in interest. You gaze was caught by the door at the end of the hall opening and a girl, who you had never seen before, walked in. Your jaw dropped as she strutted her way past where you and your friend were standing. Her dark hair rested perfectly on her shoulders and framed her face beautifully as she gave you a smile. You turned to watch her walk away and your face felt hot as she walked into the Dean’s Office. You heard Jug laugh and say, “And so the plot thickens.”
Jughead made sure that you didn’t forget about the morning and the beauty known as Veronica Lodge. “Skipping class with you isn’t going to worth it anymore if you’re just going to be annoying.” You said as you settled on the bleachers next to your friend. He just laughed, “Me, annoying?” You rolled your eyes and opened a bag of chips. You ate one and held the bag out to Jug who took one as well. You helped him polish up the draft of his novel, or what he had so far and you started on your homework.
“You have Journalism homework?” Asked Jughead as he ate another chip/. You groaned and nodded. “I didn’t do too well on my last assignment, so to keep up my grade, I have to go to the dance and write up an article about it.” He nodded, “Will it be published in the school newspaper?” You looked at the note your teacher gave you as a rubric for the article. “Yeah, it’ll be in next week’s copy.”
“Sounds cool,” he said taking another chip, “I won’t read it.” You grabbed one of your folders and hit him the shoulder with it jokingly. “Jerk.” You muttered and his smiled dumbly. “Wait, did school end?” You asked upon seeing the football practice and some cheerleaders walking along the track. Jughead nodded and got back to typing away, but suddenly lifted his head and laughed. “What?!” You asked, leaning towards him. “Look who’s a cheerleader already!” You squinted and saw that it was Betty Cooper and Veronica walking the track. You almost fell off your seat in embarrassment. She looked adorable in the cheerleading uniform and it was just too much. “You should ask her to the dance, Y/N.”
You turned to face Jughead, your face beet red. “Why!?” You yelled, drawing the attention of the people below. You blushed harder when you saw Veronica looking up into the bleacher to where you were sitting. She gave you a wave, which you shyly return. “You’re going to the dance so you might as well go with someone.” You nodded at his words but turned back to him. “She’s hanging out with Archie though, and I don’t want that to-”
Jughead lifted a finger to silence you. “That doesn’t change anything. Just because I’m a reject doesn’t mean you have to be one too.” He gave to a happy look, “We will still be friends.” You smiled at him, which he tried to return. “Now go get the girl Y/N L/N.”
You made your way down the bleachers and to the track. You ran after the two girls who were still walking. When you finally made it to them, you felt the blush on your face deepen and the butterflies in your stomach start to storm. What if she didn’t even like girls? Maybe this was a mistake, but it was too late now. “Hi.” You said, you sounded so dumb.
“Hello there. You’re Y/N right?” Veronica asked, giving you the brightest smile you had ever seen. You nodded, “Yeah, and I was wondering if you would like to attend the back to school dance with me.” Betty looked at you then at Veronica, and slowly made her way towards one of the football players. “Oh?” Veronica asked, her eyebrows raised. Your heart sank, “Sorry if I weirded you out, I’ll just-” You were cut off by a warm pair of lips on your cheek. “You’ll see me at seven.” She said with a flirty tone, that her large brown eyes seemed to mimic. “I’ll see you at seven.” You repeated and with a sweet smile, she walked away.
You ran back up the bleachers to Jughead, with a stupid grin on your face. The moment you sat down, you let out a large breath you didn’t know you had been holding in. “She said yes!” You squealed excitedly. Jughead let out a laugh, “You have a little something right there.” He pointed at your cheek and you opened your front camera and saw the lipstick stain. You just smiled at your loner friend who, for the first time in a while, felt like maybe people weren’t so bad after all.