omg i love him already ;n;

Joe Sugg Imagine || Love me ||

Anonymous said:

hello omg i love your imagines and i already read all of it omg <3 can you pls write an imagine about joe sugg where he is acting cute bc he wants an attention y/n, but y/n is doing something and you can make the end. thank you :) <3

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“Whatcha doin’?” Came behind you, directly in your ear, you had jumped slightly, your hand going to your heart. From your cross legged position on the couch you gasped; “Joe!” in annoyance, turning your head, seeing him standing there, innocently. “Hi.” He said giving a wiggly fingers wave and a cheesy grin at you.

“What do you want?” You asked in dully now, you we’re trying to edit your video that was late already and he had been whining and annoying you for attention all morning. “Love.” He whispered, bottom lip sticking out after he spoke in a pout and his blue eyes glazing over.

“I’m busy.” You remarked, running your hands through your (colour) hair, in stress induced frustration. “You of all people should understand, I’m way behind on this video…” You sighed, watching the disappointment wash over his face. “But… (Y/Nickname).” He whispered.

“Joe! Seriously, please…” You thought you could snap at him any second, which was far from your personality. You were just having a day.

“Fine…” He whispered, dragging his feet sombrely across the hardwood flooring of the apartment, toward the small kitchen area, not looking back at you, opening a cupboard and shifting the content around inside of it.

You took in a deep inhale and exhaled it slowly, shaking your head, you went back to editing, looking up from the screen of your MacBook, you thought you felt something hit you lightly but glancing around you saw nothing, until a few moments late, you watched a red, candied heart land upon your keyboard.

A small manly giggle caught your attention, and your fingers froze over the keys, you turned your head, slowly… Toward the kitchen, where Joe was laying across the counter top, a bag of cinnamon heart candies in one hand and his arm in the throwing position at you.

“Joe!” You snapped, your tone unexpected by him as he jumped a little, the candy hearts in his hand, dropped out across the floor, scattered. “I’m just showering you with my love!” He exclaimed, watching as you stood up off the couch quickly, closing your MacBook.

“Love me!” He whined, he was bored, he wanted attention. “I do love you, but you’re testing my love right now.” You crossed your arms, narrowing your eyes at him. “Fancy going out?” He asked entirely changing the subject, you opened your mouth to speak but no words came out.

“LOVE ME!” He repeated again, moving off the counter quickly and rushing at you catching you entirely off guard.

“JOE!” You yelled feeling yourself being tackled to the hardwood floor, opening your eyes, Joe was staring at you, inches from your face, “love me.” He whispered again in a soft tone, rubbing his cheek against yours adoringly.

“Joe…” You said lowly, “get off, please.” You muttered, as he continued grazing his face against yours. “(Y/N).” He said even more adoringly in a cute as possible tone.

“I love you.” He said, finally looking down at you, as he sat up, his knees on either side of your body supporting his weight – or lack there of, off you. “I love you, too.” You rubbed your forehead.

“So, pay attention to me.” He nodded, making it sound incredibly simple. “I really need to finish my video… I would be done by now but you’ve been annoying me all day.” You pointed you staring up at him, the hardwood was cool against your back.

“It’s just a video…” Joe muttered. “It’s late.” You muttered back. “But at least you’re not!” Joe said brightly, a big smile coming across his face as he made a baby-related joke.

“Ugh.” You rolled your eyes. “Please?” You asked trying to wiggle away from under him, “Just leave me alone… Let me finish…” You pleaded, first it was hiding your computer on you this morning, and pestering but adorable texts as you tried editing in the bedroom, now tossing candy at you and tackling you to the floor.

“Fine…” He said breathlessly, nodding, giving up that he wasn’t getting any attention from you despite all of his adorable attempts and actions. “Thank you.” You said lowly, feeling a little bad now.

You both stood up, you lent over the couch, grabbing your computer, you headed downstairs, walking into the bedroom you shared, sitting on the bed getting settled back into editing and there was silence…

You kept looking up at the door you left ajar, expecting Joe standing there with something else to throw at you, but nothing… You started hoping you really didn’t hurt his feelings, but shook your head going back to editing.

A soft knock came to the door, and you glanced up and over, seeing Joe standing there biting his bottom lip, once he saw you look up, he raised his hands, his thumbs and index fingers moving to form a heart at you and he looked sad.

“I’m sorry, I bothered you all day.” His voice sounded pathetic while you stared, sighing, you shook your head. “I’m sorry, I’ll go now.” He added, turning on his bare feet disappearing from view.

“Joe…” You called to him, sighing, taking your earbuds out and closing your macbook, he reappeared looking hopeful at you. “Come here.” You waved him over and a bright smile broke out across his face, he took a short run and jumped across his bedroom onto the bed with you.

“YOU LOVE ME!” He exclaimed, wrapping his arms around you tightly, “of course I do.” You muttered, your arms wrapping around his torso, “I’m sorry I bugged you.” He kissed you softly. “I’m sorry, I ignored you.” You said after your kiss fingers, running your fingers through his hair.

“I love you.” He was smiling at you, “I love you too, Joe.” You couldn’t help but smile at his large smile. “Did you finish your video?” He asked softly, brushing a stray piece of hair behind your ear. 


“Nah.” You shook your head, knowing it was way past your upload time. “Oh.” His tone lowered again. “You’re more important.” You admitted as you snuggle your face into his chest, he squeezed you tighter into him. ..

Let’s make a baby part 4 D|H

A/N : This is part 4 of the LMAB series (omg that abbreviation looks like lamb uhmm I feel like we should not use this) This is a super fluffy and cute part. It’s like the calm before the storm. (yes, I have some drama planned) 

(pt1, pt2, pt3

I remember how Adrian walked into our room while Dan was already downstairs. “Good morning” he said, his voice much deeper than it was when I first met him. “Morning” I said back and smiled.

“So… you are pregnant ?” he asked grinning. I nodded proudly. “Once the baby is born, can I be the godfather ?” he said and his faces glowed with excitement. “Maybe, who knows” I answered and shoved that thought to the back of my head so I would remember it for later. “I hope the little thing will not look like Dan. I saw some baby pictures and believe me he was not one of those cute squishes but more like a drooling monster.” he laughed. “I was cute though” he added. I couldn’t hold back loud laughters although I felt a bit bad for laughing at my boyfriend. “So, if you are pregnant does that mean that you and my brother have a lot of sex ?” the teenager boy smirked at me mischievously while I still tried to calm down.  “Okay that’s enough!” Dan, who had just walked in, said sternly.


It’s been two months since I’m pregnant now, the flat was full with pregnancy books and Dan had read every pregnancy page on the internet that existed. “When should we tell my viewers ?” he asked at the breakfast table. With him being famous there were some additional obligations. “It’s way to early. After our second ultrasound maybe and we haven’t even been to our first. By the way it’s been now 10 days since I should have gotten my period.” I said more excitingly than I should have. “Other exciting news are that me and Phil are doing the radio show today.” he informed me. I took a bite from my toast and nodded. “What is today’s hashtag ?” I wanted to know since they are always hilarious.”Well, Phil is going to talk about how he -” that’s all I could understand before I was too busy with concentrating on my stomach that felt like it was filled with stones. I felt some warm semi solid food rising up my throat and to Dan’s surprise I jumped from my seat and sprinted to the bathroom. I made it right in time. As soon as I knelt down in front of the toilet I opened my mouth and started puking. It was honestly disgusting. Dan rushed after me and although he hated vomit nearly as much as moths and the dark he knelt behind me and held my hair back. His warm hands stroked my back as drops of sweat appeared on my forehead. My throat made that awful sound as I pressed my hands against the white tiles. It was way too early for throwing up,but after my breakfast and some stomach acid had left my stomach I felt better. I was left with a burning and sore throat and a bitter taste in my mouth. After I cleaned my face off I sat down on the sofa in the living room and Dan jogged to the kitchen and got me something to drink.

“Here you go, baby” he said as he handed me a glass of strawberry juice. “It looks like you do have some 5 weeks pregnancy symptoms.” he said with a half smile. I felt mixed emotions about that, I mean throwing up was definitely bad but since the cause of it was something so good I was sure that I could get through this. Dan sat down beside me and I leaned against his chest. “Thank you for being such a supportive boyfriend” I whispered while I played with his huge left hand. “Anything for my two babies” he said proudly. Since I felt like I hadn’t slept all night I decided to rest a bit while Dan prepared some stuff for the radio show. At around 7 pm he slowly opened our bedroom door to find me still half asleep in the bed. “Sorry to interrupt, darling” he said and turned the light on. He walked over to his wooden closet and got the black thermal shirt out that he had recently bought. I watched him as he took off the t shirt he was currently wearing and although he would never believe me I thought that his body was actually really fit. To be honest shirtless Dan was such a weakness of mine. “Your so hot, baby.” I whispered as loudly as possible. He grinned. “If I weren’t that tired, I would definitely get up and you know” I said with heavy eyelids. “Sweetie are you alright ?” Dan suddenly said and walked over to the bed. I nodded. “Yeah, I’m just tired.” I reassured him. “Those symptoms seem to hit you hard, darling” he said, pitying me. “I feel bad for leaving you alone. I could call in and have Phil do the show on his own ?” he suggested while he softly kissed my forehead. “Wouldn’t you also feel bad for leaving Phil alone ?” I asked and smiled. “Well, he is not to one who is pregnant.” Dan explained. I laughed and shook my head slightly. “Go and help Phil, I’ll be alright.” I spoke completely sure. But he was still not convinced. “Are you-” he started but I cut him off. “Just go to work, Daniel” I laughed and he pressed a last kiss on my lips and headed to the radio station. 

anonymous asked:

can you do a blurb where you work at a movie theater and eric and dylan come in and eric thinks you're cute and hits on u n stuff. thank you and ily and your imagines!! <3

this is so cute an unique omg I love it

• Eric would be dicking around when they first come through the door but as soon as he sees you he turns into a total Cool Guy™

• Dylan standing awkwardly behind him while he talks to you

• he buys candy and popcorn from you even though he already snuck his own snacks in

• he comes back for more concessions like 4 times and you’re pretty sure this small boy is not inhaling these snacks

• he literally spends so much money on food he’ll never be able to eat all of so he’s just kind of handing it all to Dylan

• he’s not even paying attention to the movie. he’s too busy rehearsing in his head what he’ll say to you

• your coworkers would totally be teasing you behind the counter

• he intends on slipping you his number but chickens out at the last second

• starts going to the movies like 3 times a week just to see you

• he’d casually wait in the lobby until you got off so he could catch you on the way out to actually talk to you

• he’d offer to take you out for coffee that night but he’d have to wait until his next paycheck because he blew all his money on movie tickets

Unanswered Love

Request: Can you please write a namjoon fic about you confessing your feelings to him but he tells you he doesn’t have any for you, you move on and he realizes he loves you but it’s too late? Please make it extra angsty!! Love your writing btw

Originally posted by kristnmxrie

Genre: Angst

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader

Word Count: 3.430

A/N: this is the longest i have ever written anything on here omg 


Today was the day.

You had promised your best friend to finally go up to Namjoon and tell him how you felt. You two even marked a day, so you wouldn’t chicken out again.

Because, speaking truthfully, you had promised her to confess about 4 times already over the past years but always stopped yourself at the very last second. Namjoon was an idol and you just an ordinary girl. You might have known him before he started his trainee life but that didn’t matter. To you, he was everything and you were just an unimportant girl. Fearing that he would think the same, you never had the final courage to speak up. You were scared of losing him and would do anything to keep him in your life. Even if it meant to stay silent and only being able to look at him as a friend.

You two had gotten to know each other at school. When you moved to Seoul due to your fathers work, you happened to get a spot in his class. At that time you didn’t know how hard you would fall for him years later.

After a while of polite chatting before school and saying your mandatory goodbye’s after class ended, you started to slowly become friends. First, he seemed pretty shy around you but you two noticed pretty fast that you could not only talk about random things but also have deep conversations about life. You had never met someone like him. He made you feel special and secure like nobody else ever did.

You would spend hours talking and just relaxing with Namjoon, having the time of your lives. When he got the chance to fulfill his dreams to become a rapper, starting his trainee life, you were still at his side. You supported him through everything, being always there when he needed you and the other way around. He was there for you even though his schedules were a mess and he barely had time for himself but always made sure to check up on you. He made sure you two would meet up as often as possible and your friendship never lacked of anything. Except for one thing - his returning love for you. 

“C’mon (Y/N)! You’ve been standing in front of the building for 20 minutes already. This time you will not quit. You will go inside, just like every other day, shove him into his room and everyone out and finally tell him. Doesn’t matter what he wants to tell you, you go first. You tell him everything, all the feelings you have for him, every single thought that runs through your mind and show him how much you care. I promise you, he will confess to you too!”, your best friend tried to give you a prep talk.

You weren’t so sure though if he actually had the same feelings for you. You knew Namjoon loved you as a friend. But his job made him hang out and spend time with the most beautiful and talented girls from whole Asia. He was part of one of the most loved groups in the K-Pop industry. Everyone loved him. Why would he let go of a chance to be with one of those gorgeous models for you?

You didn’t want to go upstairs into their dorm and possibly destroy the amazing friendship you had with him. Destroying all those beautiful years you two had spent together just because you were being selfish and couldn’t hold in your feelings any longer. Only thinking about it made you go sick to your stomach and you had to get all your strength together to not throw up into the next bush.

Slowly you breathed in and out, imagining that you’re exhaling all the bad thoughts that were running through your mind.

“Okay”, you whispered. “But can you please stay available for the next hour, I really don’t know what might happen up there. I might need someone to comfort me afterwards.” A shaky chuckle escaped your lips.

“Don’t be a fool (Y/N). He likes you. I know that. But yes, in case he fell on his head, has amnesia and forgot everything you guys have been through together, I will stay available. Now go up there and get your man!”, she laughed and hung up.

You shoved your phone into your back pocket and inhaled deeply. Hesitantly, you made your way to the doorman. He looked up at you, giving you a nod of recognition, opening the door for you. You stepped into the elevator, legs and hands shaking and pressed the right number to their apartment. 

“You can do this (Y/N). Don’t be such a coward. He has to feel something too right? I mean why else would he still be single after all this time? Why would he always take care of you so much and make sure you were doing well, if he didn’t feel anything right? Or message you first out of everyone whenever something important or good happened? He has to feel the same. There is no way, he only sees you as his best friend”, you tried to convince yourself.

The elevator opened and you stepped outside, walking towards their apartment door. Your mind was telling you to turn around and run home, hide under your blankets and never come out again before you making the biggest mistake in your life. But your heart was aching for you to tell Namjoon, to finally let him know the truth, so you stepped forward and knocked.

There were loud voices and rumbling hearable through the door when suddenly the door swung open and a puzzled Taehyung stood in front of you.

“Hey (Y/N)! I didn’t know you were coming over today”, he chuckled and embraced you, already shoving you inside.

Hugging him back, you nervously breathed out and let out a small laughter. “Yeah well, I was nearby so I thought, why not come over and annoy Namjoon a little bit? I haven’t been up in his face since forever”, you smirked.

Taehyung laughed. “Oh please (Y/N), as if you would annoy hyung. He prefers you over anything and anyone else, if you know what I mean”, he smirked at you and left towards the living room. “He’s in his room by the way”

You stared at the leaving Taehyung, still in shock what he had just said. He prefers me over anything and anyone else? What does he mean by that? Your heart was racing so fast by now that you thought everybody in this dorm should be able to make it out already. Nervously, you made your way towards Namjoon’s room which was in the very back of the hallway and knocked. A soft hum could be heard through the door as the answer and you opened the door, stepping inside. He didn’t look up, so you took your time to close the door and mentally prepare yourself for what was about to happen.

You let out a small cough to make him turn around. He was working on his laptop and turned around as soon as he heard your hesitant cough.

“Hey (Y/N)”, he smiled at you surprised. “What are you doing here? Did we make plans and I forgot again?”, he asked concerned.

You chuckled at his worries. “No no, we didn’t make plans, don’t worry.” Slowly you breathed in and out, trying to calm your nerves. Shyly you signaled towards his bed. “Mind if I sit down?”, you asked.

“Sure, go ahead. What’s wrong? You look sick”, he stated and scooted closer to get a better look at you. 

Of course I look sick, I feel like I’m about to throw up, you thought to yourself. “I’m fine, I just wanted to tell you something. No, actually I don’t want to but I need to because it has been bothering me for a very long time now.”

Namjoon nodded patiently and waited for you to continue. He looked you straight in the eyes with such honesty and worry that your heart sank into your stomach and you had to close your eyes, to not lose your mind completely. This was way harder than you had ever imagined.

“Please promise me first, that you won’t laugh at me. I understand if you don’t want me to be in your life any longer after I told you but know that you mean so much to me. I don’t want to lose you over something like this”, you whispered and looked at him pleadingly. 

“Jesus (Y/N), you’re scaring me. What’s going on?”, he questioned now seriously concerned. “I promise I won’t laugh at you and I don’t think anything could break our friendship, no matter how bad this thing is you’re going to tell me.”

Our friendship. You looked down and collected your thoughts, trying to figure out where to start.

“I’m not going to talk around it much okay? I really don’t know how to explain all of this, so I’ll just tell you”, you played nervously with your fingers, still not looking at him. You were scared to look at his reaction, scared he might look at you full of disgust and break your heart even more. 

“Just spill it already (Y/N)”, Namjoon said, scooting closer so that his knees were touching yours.

“I like you Namjoon. A lot. I really don’t know since when but at some point I noticed how my heart started to beat faster around you. I noticed how my palms would get sweaty and my thoughts would go crazy as soon as you were around. I noticed how I suddenly cared so much about how you’d think about my looks or what I did. I noticed your cute dimples whenever you smiled so cutely and how your eyebrows raised. I noticed all these little things about you, countless beautiful things that made me suddenly so happy. You didn’t even need to do anything but I was already the happiest girl on earth just by being near you”, you spilled and finally looked up at him. The second your eyes laid on him, your heart stopped and you wanted to cry. Instead of looking happy or pleased because he felt the same about you, his eyes were locked onto the floor and he was biting his lower lip, obviously trying to hide his shock about your confession.

Tears started to well up in your eyes and you wanted to leave so badly. “I- I’m sorry. I know I’m nothing special. Especially compared to you. Or all those stunning and talented female idols”, you sadly chuckled. “I know you don’t feel the same about me but Namjoon, I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I need you to tell me how you feel so I can either fall happily into your arms or leave and not bother you anymore.”

He sighed and stood up, now walking through his room, looking for the right words, so he wouldn’t hurt you too much. You were determined to not cry in front of him, even though you could physically feel the pain this whole situation was causing you. You knew by the way he was pacing through the room, still not looking at you that he didn’t feel the same. But your dumb little heart was still trying to convince you that you had a chance. It was repeating all those explanations from earlier, grabbing on the last available straws to save your happiness. Why did he care so much for you then? Why didn’t he date even once in the whole time you knew him? Why were you the only one, he would let so close? Why?

“Are you going to say something or just walk up and down?”, you tried to joke with a shaky voice.

Suddenly he stopped, facing you. “If you knew how I feel, why did you still confess?”

It felt like someone had slammed a knife into your heart. You closed your eyes and looked down. “Because I need you to say it to my face, so my stupid heart won’t make up more explanations and excuses for your behavior”, you whispered truthfully.

Namjoon sighed deeply and ruffled his hand through his hair. He knew he’d break your heart if he said those words but he also couldn’t lie to you. You deserved the truth and the truth was that he didn’t feel the same for you. He loved you but only as a best friend. Nothing more, nothing less.

“(Y/N)”, he whispered. You didn’t move and played with your fingers instead, hiding your face behind your hair. “(Y/N), look at me.”

You looked up and the pain was already visible in your eyes. He hadn’t said the words yet, but your mind knew what was about to come.

“I don’t feel the same for you (Y/N). I love you, yes. But only as my best friend. That’s it. I don’t have feelings for you, I’m sorry”, he lowered his head, knowing that even though he tried to be as nice as possible, those words must have hurt you like a knife slitting your heart. He sat down next to you and wanted to hold you, to comfort you but you gently pushed his hands away.

As soon as those words had left his mouth, the tears started to flow and you couldn’t do anything to stop them. You held one hand in front of your mouth to stop the sobs that were about to come out and stood up.

“I- I think I should go now”, you quickly said before he could see the tears run down your face.

“No (Y/N), please let’s talk about this. I don’t want to lose you”, Namjoon interjected.

You shook your head and sprinted out of the dorm, leaving an overwhelmed Namjoon and a confused Taehyung behind.


You were strolling through the supermarket, looking for something you could cook yourself tonight. It had been three months since you shut down any contact to Namjoon and somehow you started to feel free and independent, now that you were getting over him. Finally you took care of yourself for you. You didn’t need to care what anybody else thought about you. First, it had been hard for both of you. He had asked you to stay friends but whenever you two hung out, it wasn’t the same anymore. Before your confession, he’d hold you in his arms and joke around with no worries. But afterwards he always tried to have as less touching involved as possible, avoiding any contact and silly jokes. Slowly, you started to get sick of it, after all he was the one who had plead you to stay friends. So you told him that you couldn’t do it any longer and cut off all contact.

It was better this way. Of course, you still missed him. But that didn’t mean that you couldn’t move on and finally find out who you are as an individual. So here you were, looking for something new to cook for dinner when suddenly someone grabbed your wrist and made you look up.

“What the-”, you were ready to snap at the rude person for shamelessly grabbing you when you met his eyes.

“Namjoon”, you breathed out, eyes growing big. You had avoided him ever since and he didn’t make any effort to look for you as well. 

Every day you were scared that as soon as you would see him, your heart would immediately run back to him and make you fall back into your state of heartbreak. You had fought so hard to get out of it, out of the misery that you did everything to avoid him, not risking it.

Now here he was standing in front of you, holding your wrist and looking at you with pleading eyes but all you felt was surprise on seeing him. 

“What are you doing here? This is an organic supermarket, I didn’t know you guys ate that”, you chuckled, softly freeing your wrist from his grip, looking up at him.

His eyes were red and puffy and that’s when you noticed that he was shaking. 

“Namjoon, what’s wrong? Did something happen?”, you asked concerned as he still didn’t say anything. You were slowly getting scared that one of the boys must have gotten hurt or even Namjoon himself.

“I need you (Y/N)”, he confessed. Your eyes went wide and your mouth dropped open. This was the last thing you had expected to happen.

“What?”, you stuttered.

“I need you (Y/N), I need you so bad. When you confessed to me, I didn’t realize that I felt the same way about you like you do for me. I didn’t realize that I love you, not only as a friend. I need you in my life and I should have contacted you earlier but I was so scared. So scared you would reject me because I was such an asshole towards you. I made you stay friends with me even though I knew how you felt and then behaved like a dick. When you left for good, I realized my mistake. Everything I had thought was normal to feel for a friend, were things that only people in love feel for each other. I was in love with you the whole time but was too blind to see it”, he was crying now and didn’t even try to hide it. You started to feel uncomfortable and backed away a little.

“Namjoon…”, you softly spoke but were cut off.

“No, I know what you want to say (Y/N). That it’s too late now, that I had plenty of time to realize my real feelings for you. I know that. It’s all true, I won’t deny it. I am such an idiot for taking so long but please give me a chance!”, he begged. He had grabbed your hands and was holding them in his, softly stroking them with his thumb.

“I can’t Namjoon”, you whispered. “I don’t feel the same anymore. I’m over you.”

You sighed. “You know, when I confessed to you, I had been in love for you for a couple years already. Everything was perfect. But you broke my heart that day and it was horrible. I felt like I was about to die right then and there. I understood though. I understood your point of view and accepted your feelings. So I tried to move on and forget you but how was I supposed to forget you, when you still wanted to be friends? Seeing you so much but then being treated like I’m a stranger made everything worse, so I left. You didn’t even bother to stop me. You didn’t try to contact me. You didn’t do anything. It broke my heart more, if that was possible. It was the darkest time of my life but I picked myself up and had a fresh start. I’m more confident and happy now. I’m proud of who I am and I feel free. I feel so independent and all thanks to that downfall”, you smiled slightly at him.

“So even though my heart still isn’t fully over you and would love to say that I need you too, it would be a lie. We’ve always been honest to each other, so I’m going to be honest too. I don’t need you anymore, Namjoon. I’m finally happy again and I won’t risk it just because you finally made up your mind. My heart has suffered enough. I have suffered enough”, you squeezed his hands and pulled him close for a hug. 

“I’m sorry Namjoon. But you need to let go, just like I did”, you leaned in and softly kissed his cheek, like you had done a million times before when you two were still best friends.

He looked at you with pure pain in his eyes and tears were streaming down his face. He looked so desperate, all you wanted to do was hug him until he was back to his normal self. “I can’t (Y/N)”, he shook his head and his lips started trembling.

You gently wiped his tears away, just like you wished he had done for you, looking into his eyes. “Yes, you can. You’re strong Namjoon. Hell, you’re so much stronger than I am and look at me. I made it. So can you.”

You let go of him, grabbing your groceries and giving him one last smile, before heading out, leaving a broken-hearted Namjoon behind.

“I really can’t (Y/N)”, he whispered under tears but you were already out of hearing range.

Roundabout(A/F)

Summary:  So they parted. She went right. And he went left. But they forgot something. The world is round.

Genre: Fluff with a lil’ bit of angst.

Word Count: 1.9 k

A/N: Holaaa♥ so here’s the 5th fic for the serie, look at jin in that gif omg, i really hope u like it guys♪ oh oh my yoongi fic hit 200 just a couple of days ago and i wanted to thank u so much ily’all.

I really really really want to thank my bae Hydrangea for being a great beta reader♥ ilsm never change!

if u liked it let me know :)


Every time you saw Seokjin only one thought clouded your mind, damn how I love him. Jin was pure husband material and already boyfriend goals, and you were always proud to be with him, to call him yours, to see his pretty little smile just because of you. You were not going to lie, you had your fair share of fights, but in almost 3 years of dating him, it was only fair, you were not a perfect couple, but definitely one of the cutest, or so he liked to say.

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anonymous asked:

i lov theaterdan sm i lob him with all my hort he is the sweetest lil star in the whole wide world :") - gay 4 journey anon from a while ago (u already kno who i am but he follows u n i don't want him to know who i am haha rip)

i love journey sm oMG i dont blame u hes so great :( @theaterdan

anonymous asked:

i saw something abt dramas and thought id pop in to say strong woman do bong soon is amazing i suggest that and cheer up/sassy go go (and for my shy boss its a hit or miss bc altho male lead was adorable as fucc the female lead pissed me off in the first ep and i had to stop watching, it depends on how u handle STR O N G personalities) but anyways yes happy watching!!!

yesssss I watch swdbs!!! my babie hyungsik!!!!! I love him!!!!!!!! I was so excited for the series to come out omg he’s first main lead!!! aaaaAAHHHHH!!! n oooo okay i guess I’ll watch cheer up since 2 people already suggested it
also if anyone has anymore kdrama recs… hmu!!