Request: @shellscreams : I would like a Kyle Spencer imagine please love the last two you wrote xx
Description: This is an imagine where you and Kyle are together and he dies and you have to deal with that and don’t worry there is a very happy ending.
Author’s Note: I would like to say thank you to @shellscreams for requesting this! I am so sorry if this isn’t you wanted. Also requests are always open so don’t be shy XOXO
It was cool windy Saturday in the middle of Spetember. School had just started for me at Tulane University in New Orleans. I was a senior and had been in total bliss for the past three years. The reason? Kyle Spencer my amazing boyfriend. He was a frat boy and I was a frat girl. My fraternity was having a party tonight at the Zeta Kappa Mu house, aka my fraternity. Yes it was very popular for someone from our fraternitys to get together. I didn’t care it was fate for us to meet. It all happened when I was walking on campus on my first day at school and some jerk approached me.
“Hey sugar! You want some of this?” this college boy asked as he started running towards me.
“No thank you.” I said trying to make him go away.
“Awwww. Don’t be like that baby. I just want to have some fun!”
“Well you better scram before my..” I hesitated and blurted out the first thing that came into my head,” boyfriend comes to meet me!”
“Oh really? Where is this so called boyfriend?”
“I just said that he was meeting me here soon.” I said getting annoyed that the guy wouldn’t go away. He started to approach me and I backed away. He got closer to me and grabbed my wrist.
“HEY! Get off of me!” I yelled.
“I thought you had a boyfriend.”He said. But little did I know that a boy heard the whole thing an decided to stop it before it went any farther.
“She does.” The boy said. I turned my head away from the from the college student and looked at the boy who saved my life. My (Eye Color) eyes met his dark brown eyes.
“I think you should get your hands off my girlfriend mister.” The boy said. The college guy then released his grip on my wrist and the boy wrapped his arm around my waist protectively.
“Like I told you, you better scram you know now since my boyfriend is here.” I said confidentley. The college guy looked at who had his arm around me and ran for his life.
The boy released his arm from my waist when we couldn’t see the jerk anymore.
“Thank you for doing that. I really appreciate that.” I said looking at the ground rubbing my arm.
“Hey don’t mention it. I can’t help myself from saving someone espically if it is a beautiful girl like yourself.” You immediatley blush at his compliment and look up in his eyes. “Kyle, by the way.” Kyle held at his hand and you took it.
“(Y/N)” You reply shaking his hand.
“Beautiful. Just like you.” Kyle responds. I chuckle lightly at his flirt. “What do you say we go and get a coffee?”
“I would love that.” I say. Kyle takes my hand and holds it. We walk to the coffe shop on camous, hands in hand. Ever since then we have been in love.
Tonight Kyle and his frat brothers were coming to the party tonight. I was excited to see him because he just got back from a school trip for football. Yes I texted him if his team won adn he texted back saying that they killed the other team. Once I read the text I decided that we would have a party in celebration for their win as soon as they came back. They arrived early this morning so I sent out party invitations to everyone. Apparently the new of having a party reached outside the campus and reached to the movie star Madison Montegomery. I one-hundred percent believe that someone tweeted it and it got around EVERYWHERE. I wasn’t upset that more people were coming, I was actually happy. That means that I could show off to more people about how great my boyfriend is.
I started to get ready at eight o’clock since the party started at nine and supposedly to end at midnight but I doubt it. I got finished changing into my (Favorite Color) dress and went down the stairs to finish decorating. I hung up the red and blue disco lights and the ice sculpture of God knows what. It was about nine o’clock when people started flooding which was good. This party was much bigger but it is okay the more the merrier. I saw some guy name Chad enter with packages of beer which I didn’t really care unless underage people were drinking it. I just let it slide because I was too busy trying to watch when Kyle’s limo bus was going to arrive.
It was a good ten minutes of me just waiting until a big black bus arrived on the curb infront of the house. I got so excited and decided to wait for about five minutes becasue I knew that Kyle was giving his brothers the chat about public parties Do’s and Don’ts. That is one of the reasons why I loved his personality so much was because he was respectful and a gentlemen. I always had great respect for him because ever since hurricane Katrina he had been providing for his single mother.
Kyle finally came running out of his bus with his brothers yelling “ Kappa Lambda Gamma” which was their fraternity. He saw me sitting on the step waiting for him to arrive and he immediatley ran to me. Once I had seen what he was doing I started to run to him. We meet in the middle and he engulfed me in his arms picking me up.
“I missed you so much baby.” Kyle said sounding out of breath. He placed me down, removing his head from the crook in my neck, he looked at me and oushed back my hair that had been messed up in this form of affection.
“I missed you so much too Kyle.” I said. He smiled and put his hand around the back of my neck and leaned in. His lips met mine and we started to make out in the middle of the lawn. It lasted a long time of just us letting our emotions out.
“What is that speech that you always tell your frat brothers? Isn’t public embarrasment apart of that? So wouldn’t kissing your girlfriend infront of everyone apart of that?” I ask jokingly.
“Shut up.”Kyle said laughing while putting his arm around my shoulders bringing me closer to his chest.
“I love you.” I said.
“I love you too.” He said kissing my cheek. He brought me to the couch and sat me down. “I am going to go get us some drinks okay.”
“Okay.” He leaned down and kissed my forehead. Once he left I looked towards the front door and I saw Madison Montegomery and I guess her friend. I was totally shocked that she came. I mean seriously a stupid frat college party? I thought that was too D-list for ‘celebrities. Again I didn’t mind that she was here. I just hope that her attitude doesn’t get the best of her.
Kyle soon comes back with two red cups and smiles at me.
“Here is a Coca-Cola for the lady.” He said and handed it to me while sitting next to me on the couch and putting his arm around me pulling me closer ot him.
“Why thank you.” I said to Kyle with a smile on my face,”Okay so you HAVE to tell me all about your football game please?” i said pouting in a begging form.
“Okay all right since you asked so politely. Well we obviously won. It was fourty-two to four and so we basically creamed them majorly.”
“Obviously,” I said but then Kyle was interrupted by the girl that entered in with Madison Montegomery approached us.
“Excuse me, I am so sorry to bother you but I can’t find my friend Madison Montegomery. I have looked everywhere and I can’t find her can you please help me?”
“Yes of course.” Kyle and I said.
“Let’s look upstairs to see if she might have accidentally found her way up here.” I said. We started to open up all the doors until we came to last on eand we opened it and found Madison and Kyle’s frat brothers. We looked around and realized that they were all takign turns raping Madison adn taking pictures even Kyles best friend Archie was in on it. Kyle was furious.
“WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING? GIVE ME THE PHONE ARCHIE!” Kyle screamed. I had never seen him so mad in our entire relationship.
“NO KYLE! I am not giving you my phone so you can just delete the videos and pictures.”Archie said. Kyle started to run after Archie trying to retrieve his phone so he could not only delete it but so that he could beat him up for doing this. The girl who asked for Kyle and I’s help started to wake Madison up so she could walk downstairs and leave. I started to run after Kyle. I got to the front door and I saw all of the frat brothers and Kyle running into the bus. Then it started to drive off so I ran after it.
Madison and her friend weren’t that far behind when all of a sudden the buss flipped over and crashed. I saw it all happen and I fell to my knees crying. Once I had gotten the courage to get up I ran over to the flipped over bus and pried open the doors. I looked around and I saw Kyle, lying there in pieces. I rushed over to him and brought his chest and head close to my body and kissed him, over and over again.
“NOOOO KYLE! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DIE?”I yelled. I brought my head closer to his ear and whispered.”Everything I wanted was you. I love you so much. Why did you have to leave me? We were supposed to grow old together. I love you.” i finally got up and started to get up and walk away. Once that I had left the bus there was blood all over me. I started to cry and I ran back to the frat house which was empty probably due to everyone hearing the crash, getting scared and running.
I closed the door and locked it. I collapsed to the floor crying knewing that I was never going to get my happy ending with Kyle. I went upstairs, took a shower and cried myself to sleep knowing that there was never going to be a day with Kyle or so I thought.
The Next Day
I woke up and decided to go visit Kyles mom to see how she was doing with the news about Kyle. I got dressed and drove over to his house that i had been over a million times. I knocked on the door and Mrs. Spencer opened the door with a tear stained face.
“Mrs. Spencer? It’s me (Y/N).” I said knowing that she would remember me as Kyles girlfriend.
“Oh yes (Y/N), please come in.” She opened the screen door and welcomed me into her house. After I had entered seh had engulfed me into in a hug and the waterworks started to fall from my face. I pulled away and Mrs. Spencer gave me a tissue and I whispered out a ‘Thank you.’
“I came to see how you were doing.” I said looking into her eyes and seeing that she was so upset. She should be she just lost her son.
“Thank you for doing that (Y/N). I really do appreciate it. I think out of all the girls Kyle has brought home, you have always and will forever be my favorite.”
“Thank you. I know how difficult it must be losing you only son espically since you husband passed away. I just wanted to let you know that I am here for you. If you need someone to talk to please just call me and I will be there.” I said letting her know that she won’t go through this alone.
“Thank you so much. It means a lot to know that even though Kyle isn’t here that you will continue to be apart of this familly and I am forever thankful for you. Anyways I have something to show you. Kyle had all this stuff that he had for you in a bag so I feel like I should give it to you, even though he won’t”
“Okay.” I followed her to Kyle’s room and she opened the doors to his closet and bent down to get the bag. It was a large paper bag filled high with stuff. She handed it to me and I carried it and sat down on his bed and started to unpack it. “I hope you don’t mind that I am unpacking it here.”
“Oh no! Please go ahead. I wanted to know what was always in there so I hope you don’t mind that I am watching you open it.”
“Of course not.” I started unpacking and while I was unpacking I realized that these were presents for our upcoming anniversary of three years. I took out the first thing and it was a scrapbook filled with pictures of me and Kyle and little love notes he wrote. I sat there crying knowing that this must have taken him months to put together and he never got a chance to give it to me. The second thing I took out was a shirt that said “Watch Out Boys This Girl Is Taken By This Guy” and it had a picture of Kyle winking on the back. I laughed remembering his funny humor. There was only one thing left and I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was a small red box. I took it out and started to cry knowing what it is. I opened the box and found a small diamond enagagment ring inside.
I showed it to Mrs. Spencer and she started to cry her eyes out.
“I always knew that was a question he was wondering about when he was going to ask. I guess he was going to ask on your three year anniversary.” she said. I put my hands over my eyes and cried even harder. I put the ring on my left finger in a way of saying yes to his question.
After that I bid Mrs. Spencer a goodbye and then walked out of the house. I was walking to my car that was a couple houses down. While I was walking I could have sworn that I saw that girl that Kyle and I helped from yesterday approach Mrs. Spencer’s house with her holding someone up. I ignored it knowing that it was just my mind playing tricks on me. I walked to my car and got in. I just sat for a long time looking at my engagement ring and crying. I eventually stopped and drove back to my frat house. I walked in and went upstairs to my room and locked the door.
A Couple Months Later
It has been a couple months since Kyle died and I couldn’t have felt more alone. Sometimes if I went out I would think that I would see him and the minute I blinked he was gone. Other than that I haven’t left my room. I miss him everyday. There is nothing that can replace him. I haven’t felt love, compassion, or happiness since he died. I wish he would come back.
Today I was forced to leave my room saying that I had a visitor at the door. I went downstairs and opened the door to find the girl that Kyle and I helped all those months ago.
“What do you want?” I ask with tears starting to fall from my eyes.
“I just want to show you something. Please come with me.” She said.
“Why should I go anywhere with you? I don’t even know your name!” I say
“Okay. My name is Zoe Benson.” Zoe said.
“You think just because you said that I am going to go with you?!” I said.
“Okay, fine! If you won’t come with me then just promise me that you will come to the cafe downtown. Please.” She begged.
“Alright I’ll be there. What time?” I asked.
“Just be there at noon. Okay?”
“Do I need to bring anything?” I asked.
“Just bring yourself.” She said.
“Okay. Bye.” I said. Zoe waved a goodbye back to me. I was so confused. Why out of all the people on Earth does she have to come back? I went upstairs and got dressed. I looked at the clock and saw that it was eleven fourty. I exited the house and went to the driveway to my car. I got in and started to drive downtown to the coffee shop. I looked for a parking space near where Zoe was standing. I got out of the car and locked it. I walked over to her.
“So why am I meeting you here?” I asked.
“You are meeting me here because I have a surprise for you inside.” Zoe said.
“If it’s a guy then I am not interested.” I said and then I walked in.
“I don’t think so. Well at least not with this guy.” She said. I walked around trying to find out what she was talking about. I finally understood when my eyes met his. The same dark brown I fell in love with. I ran over to him with tears coming down my face. I ran into his arms and he held me close. I pulled back my head and started to pepper his face in kisses. I finally ended with his lips. There was all of my emotions, his emotions intertwined into this form of affection. He let me down and pulled out my chair for me to sit down.
“Kyle! How are you back?” I asked with tears running down my face.
“(Y/N), I know you aren’t going to believe me when I say this but please do.” I nodded my head in response.”Okay well I died you saw me. Zoe and Madison went to the hospital and retrived my body parts and sewed me together. Another thing is that they are witches. There is a whole coven of them okay. So I was crazy and I couldn’t speak. I was a lot like Frankenstein. It was a long time before I could speak. But then their supreme Fiona Goode fixed me. She did something to me where i could speak properly. I guess you coudl say she brought me back to normal. So I remembered all about you. I had never forgotten about you, I just didn’t have all the details. But I called for you and then Zoe decided that it was best if I came back now and so I did. That is where that story ended.” He said looking into my eyes.
“I don’t care how you came to be here. I am just glad that you are here with me. Kyle, you’re all I have you’re all I want.” I said and he just looked at me emotionless and then he smiled and leaned over to kiss me on the lips.
I put my hand on his cheek and he stopped kissing me and looked at my hand.
“Oh sorry. I forgot that my hand is probably is cold. Sorry.” I said.
“No it isn’t that.” He pulled my left hand towards his and at my ring finger. “You said yes?”Kyle asked.
“Of course I did Kyle. I love you with all my heart. I want to spend the rest of my life with you unless you don’t want to anymore.” I said looking down.
“Hey,” Kyle said putting his fingers underneath my chin and lifting my head up so I looked at him in the eyes,”I want to start off where we left off. I want to be with you. I want to call you my wife. I love you.” He said.
“I love you too.” I said. I am so happy that Zoe brought him back. I couldn’t ask for anything better. After that Kyle and I started to plan for our wedding. It was perfect. Now we are living in total bliss and there isn’t anything I could ask for more. I love him and he loves me.
Male Tate x Female!Reader Fandom: Teen Wolf Author: T 💕 Request: “Can you do Teen Wolf one shot where the reader is really frustrated and horny and Malia is being really aggressive and is teasing her and they end up having hardcore sex????” Warnings: Smutty af, Lesbian sex, fingering, oral, public teasing, aggressive Malia (I feel like that needs to be a warning), language, hardcore smut, nsfw gif. Author’s Note: I think I would sleep with Malia Tate tbh😂
I shot up from my sleep with sweat rolling down my face, my heart hammering in my chest, and my panties wet enough to drown a small group of toddlers. I just woke up from a wet dream about my girlfriend. Malia and I have been together since shortly after her and Stiles broke up. I don’t know what it is this early in the morning, but my sweet and innocent dream about the girl that I loved took a sudden turn and became the filthiest and wettest dream imaginable. The clock on my phone said that it was 6:30 in the morning, so I opted for a shower to try to soothe my sexual frustration. I stripped down to nothing and turned on the water. I heard my phone buzz on my counter. I groaned when I saw it was from my girlfriend. Well, “groaned” is the wrong word. It was more of a moan.
My WereCUTEote: Good morning, baby! How are you?💟💟
I sighed. “No need to lie to her.” I thought. I picked up my phone and began to text my girlfriend back.
Me: Super duper horny and frustrated if you want to know the truth.
As soon as I pressed send, I thought of how personal that really was. Yes, Malia is my girlfriend, but that may have been something I should have kept to myself. The counter echoed the buzz from my phone when Malia texted back.
My WereCUTEote: Can I see?😋😏
For as long as the two of us had been dating, neither Malia nor I have sent nudes to the other. I felt my arousal literally drip down my thighs as I sat on the counter and opened my legs, snapping a picture.
Me: See, Malia? That’s because I was thinking of you.
My WereCUTEote: ….Oh, wow, baby. That got me going too. Can you hurry up so that I can see you?
I moaned loudly and sped through my morning routine and ran out to my car so that I could get to the High School as fast as I could.
I parked my car in park outside of the school and took a few minutes to breath. I got out of the car and wwas oushed against the door, the metal making my skin cold. “Good morning, babygirl. I missed.” Malia put one hand on my waist and the other on my thigh, moving it upward slowly.
I pushed a moan back, but I knew that Malia could smell the sexual tension, even without her superhuman senses. “H-Hi, babe. I missed you too.”
Without any warning, Malia cupped my core through my thin leggings and stroked my clit roughly. I put my head back on the car window and ground into Malia’s palm. My mouth hung open and I panted loudly. The knot in my lower abdomen was seconds away from bursting. Malia’s fingers continued to move over my swollen clit with such pleasure I could hardly stand it.
“Malia,” I moaned to my girlfriend. “Fuck, Mal, I’m gonna cum…don’t stop…” I braced myself for an orgasm that I knew would leave me a mess.
As my orgasm came up, Malia took her hand away, making me whine. “I said don’t stop.”
“I know what you said. I heard you.” She smirked, taking my hand, walking us to where the rest of our friends were standing before the first bell rang.
Multiple people said “hi’s” and “hello’s”, but all I could do was stare my girlfriend down as she smiled and acted like nothing was wrong. I didn’t actually realize how long I was staring daggers at her until Lydia said something about it. Malia just laughed and told everyone that I was just “angry and frustrated”.
“That’s one way to say it.” Scott laughed, knowing exactly what she meant.
The bell for first period rang and we all migrated to class. And, just as my luck would have it, my first period was the same as Malia’s, and we sat next to eachother. I could do this. It’s Friday, just a few classes to get through and then I could spend the entire weekend at Malia’s house. Malia sat next to me and put her hand on my leg like she did every day. It’s only an issue now because every time she touches me I feel like I’m going to explode.
Malia leaned in, “You better be quiet, Y/N.” She whispered.
I looked at her. “What do you mean? I didn’t say anyth-” I gasped and quickly slapped my hand over my mouth.
Malia reached inside my leggings. “Ooh, no panties today, babygirl? That makes me so wet.” I clenched my jaw and opened my legs further sso Malia had better access. She stuck her two fingers inside of me and began to slowly thrust them in and out of me. She finger fucked me under the table faster when our teacher came in. I tried very hard to listern what she was saying, but all my brain could register was that my girlfriend was publically fingering my soaked pussy.
“Please, Malia?” I panted quietly into her ear. “Please let me cum?” Malia shooked her head and pulled her fingers out of me the, while she looked me right in the eyes, she stuck them in her mouth.
“Malia?” The two turned our heads to the front of the room. “There is no eating in my class.”
Malia wiped her mouth and smiled devilishly. “Sorry, Miss. I’ll eat it later.”
I almost came just from hearing her say that. She made it hard to pay attention during class all day long. The day drug on and on and on untill I couldn’t stand it. As people piled out of the front door of the building, I wasted no time dragging my girlfriend to my car by her wrist. “Hey, what’s going on, baby? Are you okay?”
I sung the car door open and pushed her in the back seat. “Get. In. Now.” Malia hummed and smirked as she got in the back seat. I got in after her and shut the door behind me.
“Sooooo, are you gonna tell me what this is about or?” I crashed my lips into hers and pushed her on her back, I straddled her lap.
I took my hand from her cheek and slid it between our two bodies. I pushed the heel of my hand against her clothed clit. As we kissed, a perfect storm of white teeth and soft flesh, I put more and more pressure on Malia’s bundle of nerves.
I pulled away from our kiss to see her face twisted in pleasure and panting my name. She panted and pushed her hips into my hand even more. “Y/N…baby…oh…oh, god.”
I could tell by her facial expressions and the shaking of her legs that she was on the verge of her orgasm. And, just like she did to me earlier, I pulled my hand away.
The lightning speed of Malia’s head snapping up seemed almost fake. “Please, Y/N? Please don’t tease me. I was so close.” She begged.
All I did was laugh. “You teased me all day long, babygirl. All. Day. Long. And now I feel like it’s time for some payback. You remember that comment you made during first period about how you were going to “eat it later”?” I asked as I took of my shoes and leggings.
I moved myself so that I hovered my pussy over her mouth. “Well, baby, now you are going to make good on that promise.”
Malia got the hint and pulled me down to her face and attacked my pussy with her tounge. Malia drifted her own hand down to the front of her shorts as I rode her face. “Absolutly not, Mal.” I said.
I took her hand away from her core and brought it to my chest. She squeezed my left breast as I felt my orgasm approaching. “Oh, Mal…I’m gonna cum…I’m gonna cum!” My legs shook and my breathing hitched in my throat as I came on my girlfriend’s tongue.
I heard Malia moanas she licked me clean. I leaned down and kissed her, savoring the taste of myself on her mouth. I trailed kisses from her lip, down her chest, on to both of her boobs, down to her stomach, and stopped just above her clit. “Are you ready to cum, hum? Huh? Ready for me to finger fuck you so hard you’ll feel it tomorrow?”
“Yes, Y/N. Please fuck my pussy with your fingers. I can’t stand the waiting! Please?!”
An idea popped into my mind. “Do you feel bad about teasing me all day?” I slid off her shorts and panties.
“Yes, I’m sorry.” Malia moaned.
“Do you promise you aren’t going to do it again?” I traced her pussy lips with my two fingers.
“Fuck! Yes!” The second the words left her lips, I plunged my two fingers into her pussy. I thrusted them violently in and out of my girlfriends pussy. Her juices drenched my fingers and dripped onto my seat. I put my tounge on her clit and flicked it while I fucked her with my fingers. I bit down on her swollen clit.
“Y-Y-Y/N. Ooh. Oh, my god. Can you- can you add another finger…please? OH!” I added my third finger and pushed all three fingers inside of her harder and faster. My tounge flicked her clit over and over again.
Malia arched her back up. “I’m gonna cum! Aah! Please, can cum?!”
“Cum, Malia. Cum all over my fingers, Princess.” Malia grabbed at my hair and tightened her walls around my fingers as she came. Hard.
I did the same thing she had done in the classroom earlier that day and stuck my fingers in my mouth and sucked them clean while I looked her in the eyes. “Get dressed, babe.”
“Why?” Malia asked as i got dressed and climbed into the drivers seat, starting the car.
“Because we are going to your house for round two.” I winked.
You’re awakened by something, someone, moving behind you. You decide to ignore it, thinking it’s probably just Michael turning in bed or something. A few moments later you feel it once again, he is pushing himself against you from behind, repeatedly. His arms are secured around your waist, holding you against his chest. You turn around to see if he’s having a nightmare or something, but as soon as you can hear a string of moans and low groans leaving his mouth, you are convinced otherwise. You can clearly feel something poking you in the bum, and it’s definitely not his knee.
You wiggle out of his grip and sit up, leaving him thrusting into the blanket instead. You rub the sleep out of your eyes and look at the clock on your bedside table. It says that it’s already 10 in the morning. Michael let out another quite loud moan, followed by your name. He is having a wet dream about you, and according to his raging hard on, it is pretty steamy.
You decide to have some fun while it lasts, while he’s still asleep. You climb on top of him and straddle his waist before you slowly start grinding down onto him with his erection pressing against your own core. He unconciously buck his hips up to meet yours, sighing when he finally gets some friction. You oush down extra hard and that is when his eyes flutter open, meeting yours instantly.
“Fuck, Y/N…” He groans at the sight of you on top of him, his hands immediately finding your bum.
“Had a nice dream, Mikey?” You ask, smirking at his blissed out expression.
“You have no idea.” He moans, kneeding your bum in his large hands. “You feel amazing, babe girl. ’m gonna cum.” He screws his eyes shut and increase the speed of his thrusts.
You lean down to meet his lips with yours as you reach down in between the two of you to swipe your thumb over his clothed erection, knowing that that simple touch drives him crazy. A moments later he stills and shoots his load into his boxers, groaning loudly as he cums.
You bring your hands up to his face, cupping it as you kiss him. He hugs you tightly while he rides out his orgasm.
"I really wish you told me your mother was in town." Malec.
67. “I really wish you told me your mother was in town.”
Alec sat on the lounge watching, trying to keep up with the events unfolding in front of him. Pillows were flying back to the correct seats, blankets were thrown in the general direction of lounges, books flying around then settling themselves back on the right shelves and all the while his boyfriend was running around muttering to himself about dinners and if they had enough towels. Every once in a while he would stop, a look of panic would cross his face and he would portal to someone, only to return 10mins later with arms full of bags.
The kitchen has been stocked, the bedrooms dusted out, beds remade and bathrooms scrubbed to within an inch of their lives. This had been going on for the last few hours, every since Alec had told Magnus that his mother was visiting and would be staying with them for a week.
“You didnt think to tell me this earlier?” Magnus had asked in a panic, as he began running around the apartment with a duster and mad look in his eyes.
‘I didnt think that it would be an issue.” Alec had said, sitting down on the lounge staying out of the warlock’s way.
“Not a big deal!? Dont you remember her reaction when you said that you moved in? I can have her coming her and thinking I dont look after you. That I haven’t made this our home! WASHING!” He had yelled mid rant and rushed to the bedroom, only to reappear a moment later holding the over flowing washing basket, muttering about lights and darks.
“I really wish you told me your mother was in town.” He yelled from somewhere in the apartment “We have no food! We have no nice towels!” He contunied, staring to rattling around in the kitchen, Alec could hear plates and cups being put into the dishwasher and looked up just in time to dodge a flying cup that had been sitting on the coffee table.
“Do you need some help?” he yelled out, this time dodging a flying Chairman Meow, who was having his fur brushed by a comb Magnus had spelled to work on it’s own, as he got up from the lounge.
“No, Alexander, you have done enough. Just stay there out my way.” He snapped moving into the bedroom again, but not before using his magic to oush Alec back down onto the lounge.
And that is where Alec found himself, hours later staying out of the way, he had offered to help again but a book had come flying at him with Magnus telling him to shut up and read. Hearing the message loud and clear Alec had starting the book not making another sound. Just as the last book had settled into the shelf the doorbell rung making Magnus freeze as he was cleaning his work station.
“No. No no no no…” he muttered running to the bedroom, pulling his shirt off as he went. Alec stood laughing.
“She isnt going to be looking at your clothes Mags” Alec laughed, walking to open the door. Magnus response would have once made Alec blush, the number of swear words that his boyfriend knew was amazing and never failed to surprise him.
With his hand on the door handle, Alec takes a breath before swinging it open.
Alors pour faire simple j'était sur tumblr puis je suis tomber sur ton blog et quand j'ai vue ton art j'était genre Woooo!☆0☆ puis quand j'ai vue que tu avais l'aire gentille j'était genre wooooooooooo!!☆0☆Et puis quand j'ai vue que tu était française j'était genre :OH PUTAIN FAUT TROP QUE JE LUI PARLE!!!!!!☆^☆Tout sa pour te dire que je suis enchanter de te connaitre XD! (Oui je suis un renard-_-)
A/N: This is my first actual smut so I hope this is okay! Im sorry it took so long to post it 😂
Every time I saw her my heart skipped a beat. She was absolutely beautiful and I was proud to call her my girlfriend. We had been together for a year and I had recently convinced her to move in with Phil and I.
It was mid winter and so far today the snow hadn’t stopped. She loved the snow, when she saw the first flake she ran upto the window like children do in movies.
We were now sat together on the sofa, both of us wearing sweat pants, she was wearing my ‘potato sack’ jumper while I was wearing my eclipse shirt. I suggested that we should spend the day wrapped up in blankets watching random film, (y/n) agreed.
The second movie had just started and (y/n) was getting the fourth round of coffees.
“Love! The films starting” I shouted from my seat. It didn’t usually take this long to make coffee. There was no reply to my call so I stood up pausing the film, and went to find her.
Pushing the kitchen door open, the sweet aroma of coffee took over my sences. I looked around the room, searchig for (y/n). She wasn’t there. Turning on my heal I called her name again downstairs. When I had no reply, I went down to the bathroom.
“(Y/n)? Are you in there” I asked through the door. I could hear a quiet sniffling coming from the otherside.“(y/n) are you okay?” I asked again. She didn’t reply again, therewas only small noises.
“I’m gonna come in” I informed her looking at the door handle. Luckily for me it wasn’t locked.
The first thing I saw when I entered the room was (y/n) curled up in a ball next to the sink. I rushed over and sat next to her, pulling her into a hug.
“What’s wrong love?” I asked, confused as to why my gorgeous girlfriend was crying. She leaned back, breaking the hug and looked down at the floor.
“Lo-look a-at me” She cried into the sleeve of my sweater. “I’m- I’m nothing” she continued. “Th-this is ha-hangi-hanging off m-me” she was playing with the neck of the sweater, showing how lose it was. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I pushed a strand of her curly (y/c/h) behind her ear so I could see her eyes.
“(Y/n), listen. That sweater is huge on me, there is no need to be upset that its baggy. Thats the style of it.” I explained looking deep into her ocean blue eyes.
“I-it’s not j-just th-that though” she whispered before letting tears fall from her eyes. “I’m al-almost a-as tall as yo-you Dan, th-that’s not nor-normal for a-a girl. All t-the other gir-girls are sh-shorter ah-and prettier th-than me” she finished her sentence the tears falling faster and faster.
I reached for her arm and gently pulled it up to my mouth. I began pecking small gentle kisses up her arm, upto her neck where I stopped and looked into her eyes. The tears weren’t flowing anymore. Her lips curled into a small smile when I repeated my actions on the other arm.
I stopped at her neck again and placed my hand below her ear. “(Y/n)” I whispered, pushing her hair behind her ear again “you are beautiful, no matter how tall you are” I continued placing a kiss on her forehead. “I love your height, it’s perfect for cuddles and hugs. I can rest my head on your shoulder and you can do the same” I explained, kissing her nose. “I love you, no matter if you’re tall or short, no matter if you’re skinny not curvy”
I leaned in and connected us in a slow, gentle kiss. I could feel her smiling through the kiss as she bought her hand to the back of my neck.
Slowly, the kiss became more heated as tonges met with passion. My hand slid down to the bottom of her sweater and pulled at it slightly. She pulled back and pushed my hand away.
“Dan” she breathed “we, we can’t, not, not here” she spoke quietly, playing with the ends of her hair.
I stood to my feet and reached down, offering her my hand. She took it and stood with me. Smiling and looking into her eyes I had an idea. Before she could register what was happening, I had bent down and picked her up bridal style. She giggled as I placed a kiss on her temple.
She continued giggling until I reached our shared bedroom. Withing minutes of sitting on the edge of the bed, most of our clothes were on the floor. A small moan escaped her lips as she flushed red. I smiled at the noise as I ran my hands down to her the waistband of her panties.
I ran my hand in between her thighs, feeling the wetness that was growing. I moaned as I oushed her panties to the side and ran my finger alog her slit. “Daaaan” she at the feeling. I looked into her eyes as i sunk my finger into her, pumping in and out. She moaned again as I added another finger.
After a while I removed both fingers and bought them upto my lips, sucking her wetness off them. I leaned over to the bedside table and retrieved a small silver packet as she slid her panties off.
She sat forward and pulled my Calvin Kleins down to my ankles allowing me to roll on the condom. I brushed my tip against her entrance as we fell back onto the bed. We were both moaning messes as she announced she was near her orgasm.
I reached down between our bodies and used my thumb to rub circles on her clit, making her scream my name as she reached her high. Mine followed seconds later.
We rode out our highs and after I pulled out and removed the condom, tying it and placing it in the bin.
I crawled back next to her on the bed and wrapped my arm around her. She was sleeping gently on her side. I placed my chin on her shoulder and whispered in to her ear
“See, perfect for cuddling”
“Jordie? Is that you” you called out as you heard the front door of your house open from upstairs in your room. You listened for a response, but heard none, just a slight murmuring and a crash as you sat up in your bed. Leaning over to look at the clock on your table you noticed the time, 11:24. Letting out a yawn you swung your legs over the side of the bed, standing on shaky legs as you walked out of your room and down the stairs to the main room. “Jordan?” You called out as you walked into the lit room, obviously whoever had walked in had turned on the lights before moving out.
“In here Y/N,” your brother called out, making you let out a sigh of relief as you realized there was no danger. You followed his voice into the living room to see him sitting on the couch, his arm casually draped around Lydia Martin, a new friend you had made since you moved to Beacon Hills, following your mother’s wishes for your brother and yourself to stay close. You smiled at the redhead as she looked up at you, smiling as well as your eyes moved to scan the room. The rest of them were here, the wolf pack. Scott, Stiles, Kira, Liam, and Malia all sitting in my living room.
“Hey Y/N, what are you up to tonight?” Scott asked, being polite as always as he noticed the discontent look on your face.
“Well I was sleeping before you guys showed up,” you admitted as Scott smiled sheepishly, “It’s fine, who needs sleep right?” you joked. Stiles laughed awkwardly at your exchange, the room falling silently afterwards as everyone continued to stare at you. You noticed Scott and Malia scrunch their noses slightly as you felt a cramp on your side. No no no no, please do not tell me they can smell the blood, you pleaded in your head as you remembered what they were probably smelling. You swallowed thickly, thinking of a way to make a quick escape. “I’m in a real need for some tea so I’m gonna go do that, now,” you stuttered quickly before almost running out of the room and into the kitchen.
“We just made her super uncomfortable didn’t we?” Malia asked from from her place beside Stiles, Scott nodding as well as his cheeks flushed red. Parrish, Lydia, Stiles and Kira shot them confused looks while Liam just wanted you leave the room, hearing you shuffle around in the kitchen.
“What do you mean?” Parrish asked, wondering what the alpha and werecoyote had done to make his sister uncomfortable without saying a word.
“Nothing,” Scott said quickly, cutting off Malia as she opened her mouth. She realized after a moment that Scott knew you wouldn’t want your brother to know what had happened and looked a bit guilty as she thought about how she had almost told. Parrish raised his eyebrows at Scott, looking at him curiously before Lydia brought his attention back to her. Meanwhile Liam listened as he heard you growl in frustration at something. He spared another glance at his pack only to see they had all started their own conversations among themselves, and he opted to follow you into the kitchen, escaping any of the packs watchful eyes.
You almost whimpered as you reached up of the too high shelf that held your tea bags. First you had woken up, then the pack had smelled your period and now you couldn’t reach your tea bags. You fell off of your tip toes, moving to rest against the counter and pout at the bags above you.
“Need any help?” you heard behind you, making you jump slightly as you turned to see Liam in the doorway. You gulped slightly before settling down and smiling at the beta.
“Please, I can’t reach the tea bags,” you admitted, gesturing up to the top shelf. Liam smiled at you before walking over and easily extending his arms to grab the box of bags. You smiled at him, happy to finally get some relief from the cramps as you took the box.
“Thank you,” you said as you grabbed the hot mug of water you had already heated and dropped one of the bags into the almost boiling water.
“You alright?” Liam asked as you flinched, one of your now warm hands moved to your hip, attempting to stifle the cramp that had started again. You bit down on your lip as you waited for the pain to pass, nodding to the concerned beta in the process. “Come on, what hurts Y/N?” he asked as he reached out to gently grasp your arm. You shook your head as you whimpered slightly, the pain only getting worse. Liam’s face scrunched in concern as he tightened his grip on your arm and watched his veins go black. Scott had just taught him the skill, and using it to help you definetly was something he wanted to do. You released your lip from between your teeth as the pain start to fade, looking to Liam only to see his eyes scrunched closed and his veins gone black. You quickly ripped your arm from his grasp and glared at the beta as he opened his eyes back.
“Why did you do that Liam?” You asked, watching the boy flinch as he continued processing your pain.
“I didn’t want you to be in pain,” he admitted, dropping his eyes to the floor as he saw the frustration in your eyes. You couldn’t control the light blush that coloured your cheeks at his words. But after a short moment you sighed and poked Liam’s stomach, making him look back up at you.
“I’m used to that pain Liam. I don’t want to see you enduring my pain, ever. I hate seeing you like that Liam,” you admitted, smiled as a goofy grin covered Liam’s face.
“Am I right to think that you like me? Because I can hear your heartbeat and everyone seems to think you do and I care about you a lot as well so I hope that you do but it’s okay if you don’t-” you smiled at him, almost going deaf to his words as you watched him ramble before you grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled his head down to be even with yours.
“I really like you,” you smiled as you oushed yourself up to press your lips against Liam’s. You couldn’t help but still smile as Liam froze for a second before wrapping his arms around you and kissing you back. His lips were so soft and gentle against my own as his palms pressed against my back, my own hands moving to wrap around his neck as he stayed hunched down against me. As you both pulled away from the kiss and rested your foreheads against each other Liam panted softly, smiling wide as his eyes connected with yours.
But that he can't deny that we just, idk, "work". There's just something between us that already makes it feel like so much more than just casual. The thing is, every time that I see him, there will be at least one moment when I want to say that I love him, but I keep myself from saying it bc of his reply back then. Should I just say it anyways, or hold back till he knows when/if he's ready? (Part2/2)
Hello, On this one I think you just need to think about what feels right fro you, if you think the moment is right then you should tell hin you love him just don’t expect him to say it back. It’s important that you don’t push him to be with you becaseu that’ll probably makin him oush you away more. Just point out that you love him and that you’ll be willing to wait until he’s ready. If you choose to tell him you love him and he says it back, then great. But if he doesn’t then that’s okay aswell. You just have to try and be patient but also try and remember that if he makes you wait too long, it won’t be worth it or it might be. But to always wait for someone who might never get ready ain’t good for you. So you have to take a choice on if you are going to tell him (and not expect him to say it back) and for how long you are willing to wait for him to be ready.
But I feel like I need to metion that not every guy who seems nice is always nice. You say you’ve had sex so please, please remember that there might be a chance that’s all he wants. Be safe and think of yourself. He might be a good guy and not all guys are like that but, sadly some are so please take care of yourself.
I got the idea from homelikecarcass, and I’d planned on doing it when I first started this blog and totally forgot, so I thought, why not? Anyway, thanks to them, and hope you all enjoy!
Scout's first time killing was a mistake. I don’t know if they have these outside of the US, but in a lot of high schools, they have “color gangs”, which is where a certain gang takes a certain color or pattern and anyone who wears that to school is associated with the aforementioned gang. In his last year of high school, Scout decided to wear a red bandanna, sign of one of the bigger gangs at his school. (He wanted to look cool or something stupid.) So, that day, there was a fight between two gangs and Scout got involved because of the bandanna. He hit a guy with his baseball bat and he fell over dead. He threw the bat away and came home crying to his mom. Since there was so many kids involved with the fight, only the gang leaders got in legal trouble, but Scout was a lot different afterwards.
Soldier's first time killing was during his “Nazi-killing spree”. He doesn’t remember who exactly it was, since he killed so many people during that time, but he says he’s “pretty sure they were a Nazi”. Killing didn’t affect Soldier at all, mentally.
Pyro's first kill was when they were merely seven years old. They set their school on fire, killing three people. Of course, they didn’t know, and when the police came and found a completely unaffected, happy child, they were so terrified they called in backup.
Demoman's first kill was during a bar brawl when he was in his late twenties. Him and the man were both drunk and the man began saying very, very offensive things. Demo stood up for himself and the other guy started a fight. He hit him over the head with his beer and then kicked him hard enough to break his ribs and puncture his lungs.
Engineer's first time killing anyone was actually his first battle with Mann Co. He’d been told his machines were too dangerous before, so he’d never tested them out on anyone, so when his sentry shot a Scout to death in the first ten minutes, he was happy as pie.
Heavy had never killed anyone until he was imprisoned in the labor/prison camp. Before that, he’d been pretty pacifistic, but seeing the guards oush around his mother and sisters infuriated him and he put his time to learning to kill. When he finally liberated the camp, he tortured every single one of the guards to death.
Medic killed many, many animals except birds growing up, but he never thought they counted. His first time murdering a human was when he decided to try his own shortcut during a surgery. He felt guilty, but more worried he’d lose his medical license.
Sniper was never a fighter, until the day after his eighteenth birthday. One of his neighbors had a beautiful daughter who’d rejected the advances of a man from a nearby town. He showed up drunk and slapped her, then tried to shoot her dad. Before he could, Sniper took his rifle off his back and shot him between the eyes like he would dinner.
Spy has killed innumerable people in horrible ways, but the first time he can remember killing someone was when he was eleven, after his parents were killed. The man who’d murdered them stuck around and tortured Spy for information on where his parents kept confidential documents. When Spy said nothing, the man left him for dead, but Spy pulled his father’s gun out of his pocket and shot him in the neck. (I have a different headcanon for BLU Spy, I just decided to go with my headcanon for RED Spy.)
Me: *sees a YOI fanfic with a Pushing Daisies AU, not long after I finished watching Oushing Daisies* !!! Me: *sees that it's by the same person who wrote Yuuri Enchanted* !!!!! (Seriously, even though I never read or watched Ella Enchanted, I LOVED Yuuri Enchanted, and so far I'm loving ATDOTL! Keep up the good work!)
AHHH thank you!!! I’m glad you liked Yuuri Enchanted and are enjoying ATDOTL so far! I’m having a lot of fun with it! :D
The snow was falling light on the street. It was dark, the only source of light being the old street lights. You walked among the long empty street. Hurrying. Shadows creeping in every corner. As the road turned you bumped into something.. or someone. The big figure turned around and faced you with an angry expression, clearly drunk. “Hey what the hell do you think you’re doing?” He groaned. “I.. I’m sorry, I didn’t see you.” You stuttered due to the cold. As you tried to walk past him he grabbed on to your arm hard, you tried to pull away but his grip was suprisingly strong. “Let go.” You yelled starring fiercly into his eyes. “Relax! I just want to have some fun! You are so boouwiing- have fun too” He sluddered. You managed to pull your arm away from his grip as you power walked down the street. But unfortunately he managed to catch up to you griping you arm again and began to drag you in the opposite direction. “Let go or I’ll scream!” You threatened. The man just laughing groggily as a reply. “YAH!” You screamed. Trying to drag yourself in the direction you wanted to go, your arm stretching almost painfully. As he began to go around the corner you thoughts of a plan. It may have been cold outside but you’d rather freeze than have this annoying drunk drag you. You unzipped your jacket and quickly slid your arms out of it and running in the other direction. Just as you turned you bumped into another person, this time slipping, you would’ve fallen backwards if the figure hadn’t wrapped his arms around your waist catching you (and pulling you towards him.) Panic struck as you thought this might be a friend of the drunk. you refused to look at him. you tried to push away from him, he eventually let go of you as the drunk returned. “Hey! where.. do you thwink yoou goen?” He said as he grabbed your shoulder. The man behind you grapped your shoulder aswell, pulling you back and oushing the drunk man away from you. “Yah! What the hell do you think you’re doing to my girlfriend hey!?” He yelled. You reacted to the familiar voice and turned your face to look at him. A huge feeling of relief went through you as you saw that it was Taehyung, your boyfriend. “Giwlfwiend? I was just helping her walk.. I wasn’t..” He said, leaning from foot to foot, dizzy. Taehyung snatched the jacket from him. “Go home!” He said. As he wrapped an arm around you and walked you away. After a few minutes he stopped and unzipped his jacket and took it off, handing it to you. “Put this on you’ll be cold, your jacket is too wet from the snow.” He said. You knew it was pointless to deny the jacket he was offering, he would just put it on you himself if you said no. You took it and put it, it was so warm you snuggled into it, making him laugh. He grabbed your hand and you rushed to his apartment.
As you entered the elevator in the building you looked at him asking “How did you know I was there?”. “I didn’t, I got worried when you you said you were right around the corner and you hadn’t arrived yet, so I went out to see…” He said, leaning against the elevator wall. “Thank you.” You said. He looked at you “Hmph, no problem baby, the drunks here are normally harmless.” He smiled. The elevator arrived at his floor, he unlocked the door to his apartment and the two of you stepped in. He closed the door behind you and hang up your wet jacket over the element to make it dry. Meanwhile you took of his jacket and hung it up on a hook. Taehyung walked over to you and hugged you from behind. “Hi, by the way.” He said. “Taehyung you’re so cold!” You said as you turned around to hug him back. “Take a warm shower.” You ordered. “So should you.” He teased. He let go of you and walked into the living room at the same time as he pulled his sweater over his head, he hung it over one of the chairs in the living room as you walked. Your eyes went straight to his naked upper body, making you blush slightly. He noticed you and just smiled. He walked over to you “arms up.” He said. You did as he said and he pulled your wet sweater off and hung it next to his. “Go take a shower first so you don’t get sick.” he said and nodded towards the bathroom.
Fine. You thought. You walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower. You took one his towels and wrapped yourself in it before going out, carrying the rest of your wet clothes. Taehyung was waiting outside the bathroom. “I put some dry clothes on the bed you can wear.” He smiled and poked your cheek as he walked into the bathroom.
You hung up your wet clothes to dry, then walked into the bedroom. On the bed was one of Taehyung sweaters, that was it. You laughed at the fact before you let your towel drop and put on the big sweater, it was luckily big enough to cover your butt. Taehyung came back from his shower and amde you jump as he walked into the room, a towel around his hips being the only thing covering him. He took it off and dried his hair once again with it before putting on a pair of sweat pants and a jumper. You awkwardly watching him from the corner of you eye. As you sensed him walking towards you, you turned your head and faced him as he wrapped his arms around you before kissing your lips.
(A/N): A while ago, I would have felt uncomfortable writing this because Kookie is so young, but then I came to realization that the average boy starts masturbating between ages 12-13, and they lose their virginity around age 16/17. So, complain about the fact that he’s too young for this all you want when, in the end, he’s an eighteen year old (and of legal age), hormonal teenage boy. Ultimately, it is about what the requester wants (unless it is something that I will absolutely not go through with writing). If you are not satisfied with this, please refer to the Rules & Requirements to view the refund policy.
***GIFs are not mine unless stated otherwise, credits to the owners***
He was just cleaning out the trash, as it was his turn, when he saw the tarnished piece of latex hanging off the side of the youngest member’s garbage can.
“Oh? What’s th—my God! Jeongguk, get your skinny little ass in here, you maknae!”
Namjoon would rush into the living room, where the other members sat with you on the couch and laughed at the TV in front of them. At the sound of his running footsteps, the boys’ heads snapped up, turning in his direction.
“Jeon Jeongguk, I need to talk to you in private.” Namjoon whispered.
“Just a second, hyung.”
“Now.” When his dongsaeng didn’t budge, the leader jerked the maknae from his seat on the end of the love seat. You tiptoed behind them, watching Namjoon as he poked a finger hard into your boyfriend’s chest. “Why didn’t you tell me that you and (Y/N) were sexually active?”
Your cheeks flushed as red as a firetruck.
“Well, I didn’t think it was your business. How did you even find out?” Jeongguk questioned incredulously.
“You should really get better at hiding your used condoms in the trash. Seriously, dude, wrap in a tissue or something next time.” The leader said, holding up the used rubber with a pair of metal tongs. “Because this was just hanging off the side.”
You choked on your spit and coughed, attracting the pair’s attention. Namjoon spoke first, “Oh, great, you’re here. I need to talk to you”
You groaned mentally, but walked to stand by Jeongguk’s side, who wrapped his arm around your waist.
“I can deal with you two dating, but you will not be having sex in the same dorm that I sleep in, is that clear?” It was safe to say that your older brother was not happy.
“I respect you, Namjoon, but that is not up to you.” Jeongguk said angrily.
“I know that I can’t control your actions, but if I catch you even once doing more than holding hands, I will put a stop to this relationship.” Namjoon took a threatening step towards Jeongguk, to which your boyfriend smirked.
“I’d like to see you try.” Before you knew it, your lips were moving in rhythm with Jeongguk’s as he held your waist with one hand and stroked the top of your thigh with the other. You forgot your brother was there as you kissed him.
“Oppa.” You breathed erotically into his mouth as he pushed you into the nearest wall. You had just gripped Jeongguk’s shoulders tightly when he was ripped off of you and pushed into the wall opposite from you.
“That’s enough, Jeongguk!” Namjoon punched the wall beside the maknae’s head, making you cringe with fear for your boyfriend.
You sprinted into the living room, slightly shaking. “J-Jin, please, I need your help.” You knew that Jin could calm Rap Monster down.
Immediately, the man was on his feet and running to the hallway, where your brother and boyfriend were yelling ferociously at one another. You heard Jin speaking calmly to them, and then him yelling in concern. Your heart sped up as you re-approached the scene, gasping when you saw Jeongguk’s nose bleeding and Namjoon’s knuckles turning red.
“Namjoon, what did you do?” You shouted at him, running to restrain Jeongguk from rushing at his hyung.
“Me? What about you, (Y/N)? What if you got pregnant, huh? Jesus, you need to start thinking, little girl!” Namjoon screamed, shaking Jin off of him and raking his hands through his hair.
“I’m not a little girl anymore, and you know that we’re using protection, so why are you worried?” You questioned breathlessly, feeling hurt by your brother’s lack of trust in you.
“I just…I just don’t want you to grow up. I want you to stay innocent and childish forever. You shouldn’t be off having sex just because you’re of legal age now.” He said, exasperated. Jeongguk nodded at you, and you walked up to your oppa and hugged him tightly.
“I can’t help but to grow up, Oppa. I’ll always be your little sister, you never let me forget that.” You smiled as he hugger you back. “Plus, you’ve been watching porn since the second grade, so you have no room to judge.”
“Okay, you’ve got me there.” He pulled away and looked from Jeongguk back to you. “Just, promise me that you’ll be safe one hundred percent of the time. And if you make her do anything she doesn’t want to, Jeongguk, so help me God, I will cut off your dick and shove it down your throat.”
You laughed and moved back to Jeongguk, nuzzling your head into his chest as he gulped in fear. “I would never do that to her, Namjoon.”
“And you, little missy, better not make him uncomfortable or take away all of his energy, we need him for practice and promotions.” You sobered up and nodded seriously, blushing when Jeongguk kissed your cheek openly. “Also, keep the skin-ship to a minimum around me, please, I’d rather not witness my sister getting felt up.”
“Alright, we understand. Now, if you’ll excuse us…” Jeongguk pushed you into his bedroom and closed the door, tossing you onto the bed. He hovered over you and smirked. “Now that he knows, and we have his approval, he can’t stop me from doing this.”
He began to kiss your neck and trail his fingers down your sides. The door opened and Jin stormed in, pulling the two of you apart.