practically everyone i know is in a relationship

Are You Sure About That?

Fandom: Criminal Minds

Relationship: Spencer Reid x Reader

Summary: Spencer Reid is your best friend in the entire world. Best friends totally spend every weekend together, and walk around holding hands, and cuddling on their movie night, right? 

Note: Just an idea I had one night. Hope you enjoy. 

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anonymous asked:

Hello FYDK-Translations, I am a new fan of Do KyungSoo after watching the drama " I Remember You " last week then discovering this blog, a dear friend telling me about his friendships with Jo InSung, KWB, LKS, IJH, etc. Could the admins point to favorite quotes, interviews, etc that will help a new fan best appreciate him? PS I am sending this message again as not sure if you have seen the first, plz disregard if so! Many thanks : )

hello and welcome! very sorry for the wait. choosing ‘best ofs’ is hard, but i can pick out smaller things that have personally amused or touched me while translating (late 2014 and on) that also speak loudly about kyungsoo as a person. i hope this is in line with what you wanted.

..there’s actually more, but this list is already long enough. on a final note, highly recommend watching his solo cooking broadcast, his appearance on running man with jo jungseok, this radio hosting with fellow exo member chen, exo’s appearance on knowing brothers, and exo’s showtime if you’re interested and have the chance! it’s… a lot, but there’s only so much that translated text can convey about a celebrity. and he’s a pretty decent one to follow, all things considered.

Courtship - T’Challa Imagine

Originally posted by allthingsblackwidowed


Your POV

“Kitty cat!” Tony calls, drawing the attention of all of us Avengers in the room to him. “Why do you look so nervous?”  

I look at T’Challa. Tony was right, he looks nervous. More than I’ve ever seen. Dropping my phone that I had been pointlessly scrolling through, I turn my whole body towards T’Challa. Sitting up.

“I’m going to start courting someone.” He says, his voice deep.

I see everyone look in confusion. Tony voices there question, “Courting? What is that?”

Since vision isn’t here I’m going to have educate them. “Courting isn’t very popular anymore. Mostly people that are royal use it now. Courting is when you are getting to know someone with practically no physical contact. At the end of the courtship both parties decide whether or not they would like to get married or start a relationship. During the courtship which is usually 3 months, both parties show the other how they can provide, what they have to offer, and introduce each to the to the family.” T’Challa nods along with everything I’m saying.

“Practically no physical contact?” Tony says, the shock present in his voice and face.

“In old times there was no touching at all. Meaning no hand holding, hugging, kissing, etc…” T’Challa answers. “You explained it very well, Y/N”

I nod in thanks, “Now though, it’s okay to hold hands and give a kiss on the hand or forehead.”

“And you have to do this because you’re royalty?” Steve asks.

T’Challa chuckles, “No, I’m very serious about my feeling for this woman. In my country that it how we show that we would like something serious. That will last forever.”

“Whoever she is, T’Challa. She’s very lucky.” Natasha says.

I nod along with her words.

“I’ll be the lucky one if she says yes.” T’Challa murmurs. 


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Seth Rollins - Prompt #80

Prompt: “Does he know about the baby?”
Requested: by Anon
Warnings: None
Words: 1700+
y/s/n: your sons name
y/t/n: your twitter name

It had been just over 6 months since the birth of your baby boy and you were making your return to smackdown tonight. Not a lot of people even knew you were pregnant. You had injured your knee and that’s when you found out you were 9 weeks pregnant so you just told everyone that your injury left your future in jeopardy. The only people that knew were Renee, Dean, Maryse and potentially Mike if Maryse told him. They are your closest friends, Renee and Maryse even made it out to Florida for the birth. 

You arrived at the arena in a blacked out car. Renee and Maryse met you in the parking lot. They quickly helped you and y/s/n into a private locker room where Dean and Mike were waiting for you. Your return was going to be a surprise. You hoped the crowd was still on a high from Wrestlemania 33 and that they remembered who you were. 

“Let me see him!” Maryse cheered taking the blanket off the baby carrier to reveal your sleeping baby. “My god he is cute!”

“You better start some procreation of your own” you smirked nudging Mike 

“I mean we have enough practice” He smirked back at you

“Speaking of the baby…Does he know about the baby?” Dean asked 

“Way to bring down the mood Dean” Renee mumbled 

“Well sorry. But he’s still my friend and I still believe you should tell him. Do you know how hard it has been to keep it from him?” Dean sighed “He asks about you a lot” 

He being Seth. You boyfriend, even your fiance at one point in time. Everything had been great, you had the perfect relationship. Everyone warned you about him when you came up from NXT. He didn’t have a great record in relationships. So you played hard to get and made him chase you for an entire year before you caved and went on a date. Everyone said that you changed Seth, and for the better. He was a nicer person outside the ring and worked hard inside the ring. After two and a half years together, he asked you to marry him in front of a house show crowd. It wasn’t until a year later that everything went south for your relationship. Ideally, you would have gotten married in a matter of months but both of your schedules were hectic so it was going to be some time before you were able to get married. 2 months before your wedding your world went from the happiest it could have been to the lowest of the low. You hurt your knee and was taken to a hospital where you found out you were pregnant. Seth was on a different leg of an overseas tour and was going to be coming home in two days. You were so excited to tell him and decided to do it in person. 

However, that didn’t happen.

Renee found you the day before Seth came home and showed you some photos that had surfaced online. It was Seth and a bunch of random girls that you had never seen before. They were all of him and he was grabbing them and kissing them. Your world fell around you and you told Renee about the baby. Within 24 hours, Dean, Renee, Maryse and Mike helped moved all of your stuff out of the home you and Seth shared into Dean and Renee’s house. The next day when Seth came home it was basically world war 3. A lot of yelling, a lot of crying on your side and a lot of begging on Seth’s side. He said that he was drunk and that he was sorry but you just couldn’t do it, so you left and never saw him again and never told him you were pregnant. 

When the draft happened you were pregnant with only the people who needed know knew, you were drafted to smackdown with Dean, Renee, Maryse and Mike while Seth was on raw with Roman. Seth tried to meet up with you to talk but it never happened. You made sure about it. You kept your pregnancy out of the media as well so he had no idea.  

“You realise next week is the superstar shake up right?” Mike said “He might get moved to smackdown or you might go to raw” 

“Or both might happen and we won’t be on the same brand still and he won’t have to know” you shrugged. “Ryse will you watch y/s/n while I’m out there?” 

“Of course!” Maryse beamed


“I forgot how amazing that felt!” You cheered coming back through the curtain hugging the other women in the division. None of them knew you were coming back let alone in the building so when you went out there they were all shocked. 

“They loved you out there” Alexa smiled 

“You didn’t miss a beat! Knee feeling okay?” Nattie asked 

“Uh yeah it feels good” you smiled, if only they knew that your knee injury was fine a month after you were injured. 

“So we have to go out to celebrate” Becky smiled “Not only the return of y/n but also the fact that were not all gonna be here next week” 

“I would ladies but uh…I can’t. First night back and I’m really tired” you lied. It took some convincing but you were able to weasel your way out of it. You didn’t stay for the rest of the show. You took y/s/n back to the hotel, still able to keep him away from prying eyes amazingly. 

That night, your son slept perfectly, yourself… not so much. You barely got any sleep. At about 3 am you decided to get on twitter and see what the world thought about your return. 

@RomanReigns - She’s back! @y/t/n you killed it 
@WWEEMMA - Can’t wait for this shake-up, hopefully I’ll be brought back to my girl @y/t/n
@SashaBanks - yess girl! @y/t/n 

You kept scrolling through twitter when a tweet caught your eye. Seth. 

@SethRollins - get to see @y/t/n back out there. She hasn’t missed a beat in nearly 2 years xx

Should you reply? You hadn’t really been keeping up with his career or life over the two year. You knew he got injured, came back and got injured again and won his match against triple h at WrestleMania but other that you didn’t know anything. You decided to leave it and turn to reality tv to help you sleep. 


“Thank you, everyone for meeting with us today” Triple H said standing in front of a small group of talent that included Dean, Maryse and Mike. 

“Why are we here?” You asked 

“Well as you know you, the superstar shake up is this week and you guys are the ones being moved” 

“Oh god” You mumbled as you looked at the raw people who were going to Smackdown. Kevin Owens, Charlotte, The New Day, Rusev, Lana, Sami Zayn, The Shining Stars, Sin Cara, Jinder Mahal and Tamina. No Seth. That meant he was staying on raw and I was going to raw. I grabbed Maryse’s hand “He’s gonna find out, I’m going to have to tell him” 

“It’ll be okay” Maryse rubbed your hand “We’ll be there for you” 

We had to stay for a few more moments before we were dismissed. 

“Maybe it’s time he knows” Dean shrugged “I know he was a dick but y/s/n is his son too, he has a right to know” 

“He wasn’t a dick, he was thinking with his dick. He doesn’t deserve anything” you hissed. That night you held y/s/n close to your chest. Your mind raced with the worst possible things that could happen when Seth found out. He could yell, he could try and take your son away from you or what you thought would be worse is that you open your mind to letting Seth be a part of your son’s life and he rejects the idea…

The next day you headed to raw with the rest of the smackdown crew. You were all being given a private locker room to share meaning they were about to find out about y/s/n. Everyone was pretty shocked. Mickie went straight into mummy mode and Alexa was all over him. They also all promised to keep the secret as well, which was nice of them. 

You, Alexa and Mickie made you way back through the curtain after it was revelaved that you were on raw. You stayed in gorilla to get interviews done for wwe.com and the youtube channel. Although you wish you hadn’t because that was where you ran into Seth. You had thought when you saw Seth for the first time face to face you might have felt angry or sad or even love but you felt nothing. 

“Hey y/n” 

“Hey Seth” you smiled at him. If he was going to find out about y/s/n sooner or later you were at least going to be cevil with him before he found out. Your eyes widen as you heard crying and over Seth’s shoulder you saw Bray Wyatt walking towards you with your son. 

“I’m so sorry y/n he won’t stop crying and Dean wasn’t there, or Mike, or Maryse and I didn’t know how to help” He said. He looked really worried as if he had done something wrong. You smiled and took y/s/n from Bray. 

“It’s okay, Bray he probably just missed me. You didn’t do anything wrong” You smiled “Thank you” Bray nodded and headed off. 

“W-W-Who’s this?” Seth stared at the baby in your arms 

“This is y/s/n” you said biting your lip calming him down. 

“Is he…is he….” he was in shock, he just couldn’t get the words out.

“Is he yours?” you asked, Seth nodded “um.. yeah he is” 

“We’re so sorry y/n!” Maryse said running up with Mike and Dean “they pulled us for interviews we were gone for like 2 minuets” 

“Its okay guys” you reasured them. 

“They knew?” Seth asked 

“Yeah…”

“Dean you knew? And didn’t tell me?” 

“Look man I’m sorry. It was her choice I couldn’t go behind her back and tell you” Dean said 

“I understand Mike not telling me bu you, You’re my friend…” 

“And so is y/n and she is Renee’s best friend too” Dean said 

“I can’t believe this” Seth shook his head “I can’t do this” and with that Seth walked away. 

A conversation that I had????? sans the murdering but still
  • Non-musician Classical music lover: I love Bach's music! You're so lucky to play an instrument so that you can play his music!
  • Me: I-
  • Person: You're so lucky!
  • Me: Um I don't really like playing Ba-
  • Person: Nonsense! Who could not like playing Bach?
  • Me: ME! *recalls memory of trying to drill a Bach gigue and shudders* BECAUSE DO YOU KNOW HOW ANNOYING TO PRACTICE HIS PIECES ARE JUST NO YES I LIKE LISTENING TO SOME BACH BUT PLAYING IS NO I WILL RATHER HAVE A RELATIONSHIP WITH A NUCLEAR REACTOR THAN DRILL MY BACH
  • Person: But you're so lucky to be able to play Bach!
  • Me: *murders everyone*

anonymous asked:

recently I find myself asking "why cant I just be better at drawing males then people would love my art" because it seems the majority of the world only want to see two males being in a relationship. :c I wonder if I can ever feel happy with my art...

That’s because most shows have mostly male characters.  Mostly male characters = mostly guy ships.  trust me, as someone who is a part of the lgbt+ I’d love to see more diverse relationships

but there’s no use complaining to someone else over it.  I got good at drawing different body types because I practiced.  

Wondering will get you nowhere! Time to work!  I know plenty of artist who are popular and draw a lot of girls! draw what YOU want, not what everyone else wants 

edit: tip for when learning to draw “men” and “women” bodies. sometimes there are only small differences. both men and women can be buff or a toothpick or chubby, not to mention nonbinary people. Study all types of bodies, don’t limit yourself to stereotypes  

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Originally posted by urmychilicheesecake

A/N: A fluffy Steve one-shot of course! Who doesn’t love the classic Secret Relationship trope?

Pairing: Steve x Reader

Rating: NC-17 maybe? PG-13? see warnings. How does one even rate a fic…? 

Word Count: 1500

Warnings: Some suggestive material, Lotsa swears (Reader has a dirty mind!) nosy friends, meddling Clint, dramatic Tony, etc.

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My eyes fluttered open, startled awake by the soft light floating in through the windows and a heavy arm pulling me closer to a hard chest. I sighed, nuzzling into the bicep he had propped under my head. My hand slid down his arm, brushing my fingertips softly across the veins of his forearm to link my hand in his. As I started to lull back to sleep for a bit longer, Steve sighed into my hair, sitting up slowly.

“Nooo,” I groaned, not letting go of his hand. “Just a little bit longer,” I begged, pulling him back to my back.

“Babe, we have to go. We have a full schedule today and a mission to plan with the team still.” I groaned. He was always the responsible one.

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I’ve spent my entire life as an atheist who nonetheless dedicates quite a lot of time and effort towards finding the God I don’t believe exists (unless we are allowed to abstract God to the point that anything could be God, the universe is god, the ability of our cells to divide is god, the love I feel for a grandmother I never met is god, and while that level of abstraction is truly the only God I think I could believe in, it also seems like a cop out to be like God is a vague hand gesture and a ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ , especially if there’s no action, no practice to go with it)

But I clearly very much want faith, want belief, want a connection to something impossibly bigger than me, in a way that secularity alone has not yet offered me. But I also, once again, do not believe in god, have never believed in god, cannot frankly imagine how people do believe in god (or gods! or any belief system! There’s literally so many belief systems, sometimes I worry that Judaism and Catholicism resonate with me so much not because of what they are but because I was like “okay this multiple choice test has too many answers, I Gotta eliminate some") (but that doesn’t really seem true) (but it does seem kinda true)

In the midst of trying to find God in books, I tried finding him in nature, and I did find awe, I did find sublimity and smallness and grandness, but I didn’t find what I thought God would feel like. I realize I thought it would feel like love at first sight. And I think a lot lately about how I don’t like anyone right away. I meet them, I spend time with them, and then one day we are friends trying to remember how we became friends. So maybe it’s a lot to expect a relationship with God to function differently from my relationship with everyone else. But on the other hand, with my other relationships I know the other person exists. Which tends to help a conversation along.

That’s why orthopraxy, right actions, appeals to me far more than orthodoxy, right thought. I might never think the right thing, but making ritual out of routine, having the places in your day where God must go and you are reminded of that, that’s something I could practice, both in the sense of doing and the sense of improving through deliberate repetition. And I like the idea of making everyday labor holy. You keep kosher and lunch becomes sacred. You cover your head and your wardrobe becomes an altar.

When I think about religion lately, two quotes come to mind. First, the apocryphal St. Francis quote: “Preach the Gospel at all times. If necessary use words.” And Mark Watney from The Martian, writing to tell his parents, “I’m dying for something big and beautiful and greater than me. Tell them I said I can live with that.” So maybe what I’m thinking about isn’t God at all but purpose, the thing I do each day that I would be okay dying for and that makes me want to live so I can do the work of it longer. Let’s cop out and abstract God: purpose is God. Can I build myself a God? Is that what religion is? Do you build a public God together and a private God alone, and are they the same? If I believe in a God I know I constructed, is that really faith? Or is that what faith has always been? Believing anyway? Untangling what’s the difference between creation and discovery? I don’t know. I’ve been asking questions a lot lately and always. Call it prayer.

Need a Ride, LMM/Reader

Prompt: Anything seems possible in the front seat of your beat up Chevy.

Words: 1,122

Author’s Note: So this is inspired by a real-life relationship I had with someone in high school (a lot of it is, you know, made up) but that’s basically the reason it’s so stupidly poetic. Also, this was so so so inspired by a midnight reading of @sunshinemiranda and @alexanderhamllton‘s collab ‘5 a.m.’ which immediately had me reaching for my laptop to write this fic, which took about 25 minutes from the bout of inspiration these amazing writers caused.

Warnings: The tiniest allusion to smut. Blink and you miss it.

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It was a well practiced and respected routine that everyone knew not to interrupt.

Following an after-school rehearsal or a late night performance, your little group often found its way to a local diner. They knew you well and had come to expect you whenever they caught word that another production was quickly approaching.

After you got your driver’s license at the start of Junior year - an entire month sooner than any of your other Junior friends - Lin started hitting you up for rides.

He made the excuse that he never needed a licence, he couldn’t afford a car and New York public transportation was cheap and easy.

But at 8pm on a school night, the warmth of your beat up Chevy was preferred over any bus or subway car he could name.

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IMPORTANT!!! WATCH THIS!!! 

WATCH THIS TO THE VERY END!!! Especially if you are LGBTQ+

This made me cry like a fucking baby (sorry for the language but this is serious) My heart hurts so much from just how much I resonate with this game and specifically this video!! I am in a very similar situation as the main character Samara is in. I am a biromantic asexual and identify as Agender so I’m kind of alone in the small town I live in. NONE of my family knows about this and I’m scared shit-less to tell them cause I was raised in a religious family. Not extremely religious but enough that this isn’t anyone in the family that would understand what this would really mean. I’ve given up chances for potential girlfriends because I’m so scared my family wont look at me for who I am if I brought them to family dinners or holidays. I rarely dress androgynous cause I always get asked “why so dressed up?” or “you look like a boy” from my mom and brother. Gay relationships were practically frowned upon in my high school to the point when one of my Bisexual friends asked me out I panicked and said I dont like girls. I’ve hid this for so long I’m scared its too late to change the damage. I want to change my name to something gender fluid but everyone knows me by my female name that changing it would be a hassle and confuse so many people. To the point when I got a joke nickname of ‘dave’ I loved it and wanted to be addressed by it. Not to mention I dont know a name that would fit me that in gender neutral…would that be interesting to you guys if I posted a picture of myself and you guys send me names? 

Sorry for the un-needed backstory of the person behind the screen but this is something I hold close to my heart

Jack in this video shed a lot of light on a subject that means so much to me and he handled it with so much maturity that I’m not used to seeing from growing up. 

Thank you @therealjacksepticeye this really means a lot to me

Distance

Dean has been distant and Cas hates it.  When they first started… whatever it is they’re doing, they were actually happy for the first time in a very long time.  But now… things are different.  Cas can see the sadness in Dean’s eyes every time they pull away from a kiss.  He can feel the tensing of Dean’s muscles every time he removes his arm from around his waist.  He can see the light in Dean’s eyes fade a little bit every time Cas gets out of bed in the morning.  He wishes that he could replace all of their tense post-sex conversations with their old loving whispers as they fell asleep.  Cas doesn’t know what he’s done to push Dean away, but whatever it is, he hopes with everything that he has that he can fix it.

One day, as they return to Dean’s bedroom in the bunker after dinner, Cas finally works up the courage to say something.

“Dean,” Cas says with a soft sigh, breaking the heavy silence that surrounds them.

“Yeah, babe?” Cas’s face falls at the pet name.  It still holds the same loving tone that it used too, but the meaning has faded a bit.

“What’s been going with you lately?”

Dean turns to face Cas with a mask of confusion on his face, but he can see the guilt and sorrow that hides behind it.  “What do you mean?”

“You know what I mean.”

Dean sighs and shoves his hands in the pockets of his jeans.  He’s silent for a moment as he stares at the faded carpet.

“I’ve been waiting for you to leave me,” Dean confesses. “I don’t know why you’ve stayed this long, to be honest.”

Cas stares at Dean, confusion written on his face.  He didn’t really know what to expect from him, but that definitely wasn’t it.

Dean sighs, ashamed. “Everyone always leaves me in the end so I’m sure it won’t be much different with you.”

Cas’s face turns angry and he walks up to Dean, inches away, and glares. “I have never been so insulted in my long existence, Dean Winchester.”

Dean backs away a bit, but Cas just moves even closer toward him.  Cas can easily read the fear on his face and he’s not surprised; Cas is furious.

“Are you seriously as dense as you sound?” Cas practically yells.

“Are you seriously forgetting everything about our relationship?” Cas almost feels bad as he watches the guilt sink into Dean’s pores, but that thought is quickly forgotten because he needs to hear this.

Cas’s voice falls to murmur, but it still laced with the same poison. “I rebelled for you.  I gave up everything I ever knew for you.  I lost everything.  But I was okay with it because I still had you.

“And it sickens me to hear that you think that I would ever give you up, that I would ever leave you!  It sickens me to hear that you think so little of yourself, to hear that you think that you don’t deserve to be happy, to be loved!  After everything I have done for you, how could you ever doubt my sympathies?”

Cas’s tone softens and he backs up a step.  “It pains me to see you so broken.  There is nothing that I wouldn’t give to see you truly happy.  There is nothing that I wouldn’t give for you, Dean Winchester.”

Dean is speechless.  Of course, he knows that Cas loves him, but he’s never truly believed it before.  He can’t help but stare at the person before him and take in everything about him.  He has never cared for someone so much as he does right now.  Cas is right.  Dean is a complete dick.  How could he not realize how much this person cared for him?

Dean steps forward, wraps his arms around Cas, and buries his face into his neck.

“Fuck, I love you so much,” Dean whispers into Cas’s neck.

Cas wraps his arms around Dean and rests his head on his shoulders. “I love you too, Dean,” he whispers.

I am so grateful for the supports I have in this life. I am pretty sure that a hormone my doctor has me taking makes me a little extra hormonal. 😐 Extremely annoying to me and others I am sure. One huge positive note is in the past on a night like tonight I have felt jealousy about dating situations… Tonight I only feel happiness for others…along with attempts at patience. I hate practicing patience! 😝

But, it is a part of my life experience. I am grateful for my ex and that we have worked to continue a communicative relationship. He knows I am dating and I can discuss my experiences, within reason, with him. I am careful to only answer questions that he asks because I wouldn’t like it if another shoved in my face the positive experiences they had with another. I know that divorce was or is the right decision for us. But it would be so much easier if it weren’t.

I was reminded today that everyone is on their own timetable of what happens for them. It is ok that I still grieve important relationships in my life. I wish I didn’t.. I wish I didn’t have random triggers that leave me in tears. But at least it isn’t constant. The logical side of me gets so irritated because I Believe that there is a purpose and know their energy is still with me…etc. Yet, the emotions have their say too. I found a great quote earlier about loving with the whole self. I will share it tomorrow.. because that I know how to do…. When I love, I love fully.

Mine || Veronica Lodge

Originally posted by conners-kent

Pairing: Veronica Lodge x Reader

Fandom: Riverdale

Request/s: “Please do a Veronica Lodge imagine where she gets jealous bc someone is flirting with the reader or something along those lines.”

Warning/s: Jealous!Veronica (not much of a warning but…) sort of Reggie bashing (I love him but I needed to use someone)

Author’s Note: Just a quick note, I know it’s not like this on the show but in this (and any other Riverdale imagine I do) there’s no animosity between Betty, Veronica and Cheryl (bc I love them all sm I want them to get along, and also because fucking supportive girlfriends!)

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Betty Cooper was scared. No, terrified. Since Veronica had come to town, no one had ever seen her like this. She wasn’t this angry when she found out about her parents, or even when she was shamed by Chuck Clayton. And there was one simple reason; they didn’t have anything to do with you. Y/N Y/L/N. 

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anonymous asked:

Can you do a short description of each member of Seventeen on who would be the big spoon and who would be the little spoon? Maybe telling how each of them would cuddle too?

I love getting questions like these! Feel free to send in any questions or requests, I always am willing to answer them! xx

S. Coups: Seungcheol would be a switch, but most of the time he would be a big spoon. Being the leader and all, I see Seungcheol wanting to protect his girl at all costs and holding her close to his chest while they cuddle would make him feel powerful. He would have her head rested comfortably against his broad chest, their legs tangled together while he leans his head on top of her smaller one. The only time Seungcheol would be the small spoon is when he would be feeling upset or stressed about something. Then, he would willingly allow his girlfriend to hold him close to her own body as she strokes his head gently to reassure him that everything will be okay.

Jeonghan: I feel like Jeonghan would be a switch too. Like some days he would prefer to be the big spoon while other days he would just want to curl up in a ball and let his girlfriend hold him. If he were being the big spoon, Jeonghan would have his arms wrapped loosely around his girlfriend’s waist, but also making her feel secure at the same him. He would be the one to run a hand under her shirt and stroke small shapes on her back, slowly making her fall asleep. If he were being the little spoon, he would rest his head on his girlfriend’s chest, having his arms thrown loosely around her body while his girlfriend would run her fingers through his hair gently. He would always feel so relaxed when he is in her embrace.

Joshua: Joshua would be a big spoon. I feel like Joshua gives of this vibe of dominance and always wanting to be the one to do things for his girlfriend. He would find it cute if his girl would try to spoon him by wrapping her arms around his waist from behind, but he would win over the dominance by flipping her over in his embrace so he could lock her in his hold, playfully and gently. He would want to have her as close to his face as possible so he could stare at her beautiful features. He loved the ways he would watch her eyes flutter shut once she finally falls asleep before he would push her hair behind her ear, kissing her forehead gently in the process.

Jun: Jun would hands down be a big spoon. I’m pretty sure there are times when he would want his girlfriend to hold him, but I don’t think it would last very long because he would just love the fact of holding her so close to him every night. He would be all pressed up against her, his lips always planted upon her face. His hands would be firm on her hips, lifting her shirt up slightly so he can feel the warm skin on his girl’s hipbone.

Hoshi: Soonyoung would want to be the big spoon, but I feel like he would probably give in half way and just want to be the one cuddling his girlfriend. He would be so extra and remove his grip from her so he could crawl into her embrace, shoving his face into her warm chest as he did so. He would wrap her thigh around his torso and wrap his own arms around her middle. He would love it if his girlfriend would run her fingers through his hair as she would hold him. There is nothing he would love more than the feeling of being his his girl’s embrace.

Wonwoo: I’ve always seen Wonwoo as a more submissive kind of person over dominant, so I really think he’d be more of a little spoon over a big spoon. I feel as if he would rather be held than holding his girlfriend. He would love holding her close to his chest, but despite how much he loves it, he would love it even more if his girl held him in a strong embrace. he would nuzzle is nose into her neck, leaving cute little butterfly kisses all over her neck and collarbones. Like Hoshi, he would love it if she would run her fingers through his soft hair and maybe talk quietly to him about how her day went as they snuggled, slowly causing Wonwoo to fall asleep.

Woozi: I know how everyone says Jihoon is all dominante and everything, but I really see him being the one in the relationship to ask his girlfriend if she could hold him. This would be his favorite part of the night, especially when he would come home late after producing and working hard to practice all he would want to do is strip off and climb into bed. The feeling of his girlfriend snaking her arms around him from behind and pulling him close to her body, kissing right in between his shoulder blades would bring a warm feeling to his stomach and would just relax him. He would love it when she would trace shapes on his own skin, and maybe pet his head a little bit. He would let out the cutest sound of contentment as he finally fell asleep in her arms.

DK: Seokmin would be a big spoon. He’d always been seen as the type to be more submissive in his relationship and I think that’s the main reason why he would try and be dominant. Despite him being all soft and mushy for his girlfriend, he would have sworn to be the one to protect and hold her from the beginning. He would hold his girl so close to his body to the point where she could almost not breath. But being in his arms would make her feel so secure that she wouldn’t even care. I feel like Seokmin would be the type to wrap his thicc thighs around his girl and just kind of hold her in between them like that. While it would seem weird at first, but I think it’s a habit that she would get used to and she would grow to love her boyfriend holding her so tight while scrunched up in a little ball.

Mingyu: Mingyu is a switch. I don’t care what anyone says about him being so dominant and protective, Kim Mingyu is both a tall giant and a small child. Most nights he would be the one to hold his girl close to him. I think it goes to speak for itself on how a tall lanky noodle would hold her. Her legs would be tangled with his own longer ones, his strong arms wrapped securely around her waist and her own around his neck. He would subtly kiss her lips every now and then until he fell asleep. If he were the small spoon, he would be so cuddly to the point where his girlfriend would debate on pushing him off of her, jokingly of course. But he would be so submissive when she would become the big spoon. He would nuzzle his nose into every body part on her body and would leave light kisses everywhere, and I mean everywhere. But he would overall be so cute and fluffy and would basically just curl up against her in a little ball and let her hold him until he fell asleep.

The8: Minghao would be a big spoon. I think a misconception a lot of people have of him, and this is just my opinion, is that he is so innocent. And while I kind of believe that might be true, and I can’t speak for myself because I don’t personally know him, I have always seen Minghao as a dominant person. He would be the one who would always want to hold his girlfriend and never let her go. He would have one of his arms wrapped tightly around her middle and his other around her shoulders so his hand could support her head as he held her into his chest. He would have his chin resting upon her own head and he would ocassionally lean down slightly to kiss her hair. He wouldn’t want to let her go when morning would come and would whine if his girlfriend tried to leave his embrace. After she would fight him about having to leave for work, he would just look at her with a pout until she would give in and crawl back into bed with him.

Seungkwan: Seungkwan would be a big spoon too. I know a lot of people see him as both, but I feel like he would be more dominant over his girlfriend. The only time he would really let her be the big spoon is when he is upset, really tired, or if she would use her best aegyo on him to the point where he had to give in. But usually that would rarely happen. He would be too scared to hold her tight in fear that he would crush her. But as the night would go on, he would slowly tangle his legs with her own and tighten his grip around her. He would snore quietly against her temple where his lips rested and he would play with the ends of his hair mindlessly in his sleep. He, much like Minghao, wouldn’t ever want to let go of her and would beg for her to stay with him instead of leaving.

Vernon: Vernon too would be a big spoon. I’ve always seen Vernon as one of the more manly members in the band, despite everything I’ve seen on him being so innocent. He would be kind of shy when it would come to sleeping with his girl at night, mainly because he wasn’t used to it. Vernon would be more of a hugger than a cuddler so his embraces would seem more hug like. He would have one arm under his girlfriend while the other would be on top of her as they lay next to each other. Throughout the night though, he would slowly pull his girlfriend’s head on to his chest so he could be closer to her. (I’m always so awkward when it comes to Vernon so pls bare with me)

Dino: Chan would be a small spoon. I think he would try to be dominant, like Hoshi, but he would only fail and give in. He would never admit it out loud, but the feeling of his girlfriend’s arms around his waist as they would cuddle at night drove him insane as his heart would pound against his chest and butterflies filling his stomach. He would love it so much to just put his face in the crook of her neck and placing small kisses to her neck as she rubbed his back gently. Occasionally he would find himself playing with her hair or whispering ‘I love you’s’ into her ear. And he wouldn’t want it any other way

DATING ZACH DEMPSEY WOULD INCLUDE:
  • You two would literally be joined at the hip
  • He’s not afraid of PDA but he’s not full on with it
  • You are never seen without each other
  • He’d always say something sweet just to make you smile
  • Zach would literally memorise your time table just so he could wait outside your class and walk you to your next class
  • Zach often sneaking into you room late at night just for a cuddle
  • Looking after him when he gets a little drunk
  • He would be so loving and handsy when he’s drunk
  • Zach would be just a lil’ cutie all the time
  • You tell each other literally everything
  • You would be like the mum of the group
  • You’d be kinda close with Justin and sometimes Zach gets a little jealous
  • But you always kiss him and ensure him that he’s the only one you want
  • You guys never argue
  • Hand holding constantly
  • Everyone ships you
  • But the silent treatment is practically the third person in your relationship
  • Being his number one supporter
  • And sitting front row at all his games
  • You two would literally be couple goals
  • You’re literally the cutest couple of the school
  • Babysitting his little sister with him
  • His little sister absolutely adoring you
  • “I love Y/N more than you do Zach!”
  • Helping him through the tapes
  • Making him realise that it’s not his fault, he didn’t know everything else that was going on with Hannah
  • Helping Justin with his girl problems
  • He always pouts when you say no to something and it’s so cute that you can’t resist
  • Calling each other cute, cheesy nicknames
  • Bear hugs
  • Deep, long kisses
  • Helping him revise for biology
  • Wearing his letterman jacket
  • Stealing his tops to sleep in

YOOSUNG

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  • you guys were out on some sort of cute date Yoosung arranged on your birthday.
  • actually, he definitely took you out to an adorable ice cream parlor.
  • you were enjoying your favorite ice cream flavor
  • but you caught Yoosung eyeing your cone like it was a powerup in LOLOL
  • when you offered to let him try some of yours he blushed not realizing that he was being so obvious
  • but agreed regardless
  • he really wanted that ice cream
  • you held your cone out towards him and as he went to taste it
  • you booped the ice cream onto his face so he had ice cream covering his nose and mouth
    • “MC!” he whined but you could still tell that he had found your prank funny
    • “What?” you said innocently “you said you wanted a taste.”
    • “Not like that!”
  • you couldn’t hold back your giant grin
  • he was just so darn cute
  • i love you
  • wait did you say that aloud
  • it was quiet for a second as Yoosung thought he was imagining things
    • “You do?”
    • “Well yeah you dork”
  • Yoosung kissed you excitedly
  • and forgot the ice cream all over his face
    • “I love you too MC”
  • you picked up a napkin and wiped the ice cream off his face
  • he blushed again that cutie

ZEN

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  • Zen had gotten a really big acting role that he didn’t think he was going to get
  • so he was pretty excited
  • you were the first person he called when he got the news
  • and you were so proud of him
  • he asks you if you’d like to go see him
  • you said yes of course
  • so it was finally opening night
  • and you were so excited as you sat in the front seat
  • but also anxious because Zen had told you earlier how nervous he was
  • you assured him he would do amazing
  • anyways
  • the curtains opened and you watched your boyfriend in awe
  • he did amazing
  • as expected
  • when the curtains closed the whole theater erupted into applause
  • i told you so you thought with a smile
  • you made your way backstage so excited to see Zen
  • when you found his dressing room you jumped onto him in a hug
  • he was so happy that you were proud of him
    • “What did you think jagi?”
    • “Zen you were amazing I knew you could do it!”
  • he was smiling so big you couldn’t help it
    • “I love you so much Zen.”
  • there was no hesitation to his response
    • “I love you MC, you mean so much to me.”
  • he pulled you closer to kiss you
  • if that was even possible
  • you guys were already practically attached to each other


JAEHEE

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  • totally low key movie night
  • classic romance movies, popcorn, pjs
  • really cozy and cute all around
  • lots of cuddles
  • you guys were probably watching The Notebook
  • and Jaehee was tearing up almost as much as she did when Zen sent a selfie in the messenger
  • she leaned her body into you and you began to play with her hair
  • the credits of the movie rolled down the screen
  • you glanced down at Jaehee and
  • she was fast asleep
  • you couldn’t blame her
  • considering how much she’s overworked
  • you couldn’t help but say it under your breath as the tv screen went black
  • you were both completely surrounded in darkness
  • i love you…


JUMIN

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this HC takes place after the party, but MC and Jumin aren’t married yet <3

  • C&R was hosting a charity event
  • which was entirely Jumin’s doing after you had mentioned to him about an animal charity you had really liked
  • he was all over the idea
  • partially because he wanted to make you happy
  • but mostly because cats
  • you hadn’t seen much of Jumin this evening
  • you were sitting at your table sipping your champagne
  • totally content as you watched your boyfriend in his element
  • talking to clients and donors and employees
  • Jaehee made her way over to the table to join you
  • the two of you made conversation while waiting for Jumin’s speech
  • suddenly his voice filled the room and your grin couldn’t have gotten bigger
  • the room filled with applause and when he finished
  • Jumin made his way over to you
  • he wrapped an arm around your waist as Jaehee excused herself from the table
    • “You were wonderful.” you pulled him closer into a hug
  • because he was so much taller than you he rested his chin on the top of your head and hummed in appreciation
    • “Thank you, MC. I really appreciate you being here.”
  • you pulled apart from him, but clasped your hands in between you two
    • “This is one of the million things I love about you, Jumin.”
  • you didn’t realize what you had said at first
  • until you looked up at his face and saw his wide eyes and intense blush
    • “You… love me?” he asked like he couldn’t believe it
  • you had never seen Jumin so blushy and flustered
    • “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to- I mean, I know it’s probably too soon and-”
  • he cut off your ramblings by kissing you
    • “Never apologize MC.
      • I love you too.”


SEVEN/707/SAEYOUNG

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this one is really kind of stupid, but i was having a lot of trouble figuring out something for saeyoung pls forgive me

  • you guys weren’t in a relationship
  • (yet wink wink)
  • but you guys were practically best friends
  • you pranked everyone in the messenger together
  • you were both edgy meme lords
  • so as expected, Seven was pretty infatuated with you
  • but i’m not safe to be around blah blah blah
  • just let MC love you meme queen
  • you were aware of Seven keeping an eye on you on the CCTV
  • so you decided to write down a bunch of bad jokes and puns
  • and held them up for Seven to see
    • did you hear about the restaurant on the moon?

    • i heard the food was great
  • MC please don’t
    • but it had no atmosphere
  • ba dum tssssss
  • Seven was in love
  • after telling a few more awful jokes you decided to follow your instincts
  • you held up your last set of signs
    • knock knock
  • who’s there MC
    • pauline
  • … pauline who
    • i think i’m pauline in love with you heh
  • besides the fact that it was the worst joke Seven had ever heard
  • he was blushing at his monitor and wasn’t quite sure what to do
  • to tell you that he’s been in love with you for so long

I’m watching s2 of Wynonna Earp and I’m quite sure I’ve never seen such a positive and supportive relationship between two men who are after the same woman. In other shows when men are in such a situation, they’d fight each other, shit talk about the other one behind his back to make the girl chose them, they’d even hurt each other. In this show, Doc and Dolls know they like the same girl, but they still manage to be decent, help each other and let the girl decide what’s best for her. Hell, they are practically friends! I think that’s the kind of representation everyone need to see.

Shut Up (fluff, angst)

@hiccup-and-jack-frost : May I request a angst story with Hoshi, where he is super stressed and takes it out on you but can it have a happy ending please? And I love your work 💕🤣

Title: Shut Up (Hoshi/Soonyoung)
Genre: Fluff, angst
Words: 1323
A/N: I’m cringing at the title rn but that’s all I can think of! And yeah, I know I told y’all that I would return to writing next week but I couldn’t help it. :)I read the request before going to school and it got me thinking so much about it. And DNA is also hyping me so yeah. Enjoy!

p.s. Wahh! Hoshi is so cute!!!

Originally posted by fyhoshi

Exhausted Soonyoung walked into a very cross you with your arms folded across your chest. You stood up from your chair, “God, Soonyoung, this is the sixth time in a row.”

Soonyoung wouldn’t have cared. He originally would have walked towards you and kneeled and begged for forgiveness. He would do the other exaggerated things to make you laugh. To make you forget and push down the issue. You sadly expected this too, holding back a sigh.

But he does not.

Soonyoung’s ears were ringing at the annoyed tone of your voice at the past nagging. He was too tired from practising to start a fight with you but he was also too full to keep it all inside. He felt like he would burst. He turns to you and his fiery eyes sizes you up. Your heart paces faster at the look of his eyes, “S-Soonyoung.”

He takes a step towards you and you step backwards. He scoffs while he walks towards you, slowly cornering you, “Nag nag nag nag, that’s all you do Y/N. You just wait at home and relax and nag.”

You step backwards but your back feels the cool hard wall. You felt trapped and you gulp. You could do it, you could tolerate this. You were never used to Soonyoung being mad like this because most of the time both of you tried to avoid these kinds of fights. Both of you wanted to be happy.

“Soonyoung, move away. I’m going to sleep,” you fake a brave voice but if he would listen hard enough he would hear the tremble. Soonyoung looks at your eyes and you could see that vengeful glint in it. He does something you never expected.

He slams his palm on the wall, right next to your ear. You flinch but he does not see.

“I’m always working 24/7 but what do you do?” he rolls his eyes. “You just stay here and wait for someone to nag at.”

“Soon-”

“Do you even know how it feels? Huh, Y/N? DO YOU KNOW how it feels to have a lot of eyes watching you? To have a lot of pressure handed to you? To not have a normal life?!” he screams at you and you press yourself harder on the wall. God, you wanted to get out. You wanted to avoid this. Just everything to go away.

“You know you’re so stupid sometimes. I just want you to shut up,” he slams the other hand next to you and the ringing in your ear makes your blood boil and you face him. If he wants a fight then he gets it.

“You’re not the only one you know! I’m here, balancing my studies, my work, my duties to you and my family! It’s stressing me out too, you know! And here you are screaming at me for worrying at you! Dammit, Soonyoung!” you scream at him too, your heart beating loudly for you have never screamed angrily at him. This all felt wrong.

“Worry? That’s what you call worry?!” he lets out an emotionless laugh. “I think that’s just being annoyingly clingy, Y/N.”

“Well, it’s not my fault I get nightmares, Soonyoung! It’s not! It’s not my fault that I can’t get it off my mind that you’d leave me alone! That you’d keep coming home late until you don’t show up! It’s not! It’s not my fault I don’t trust you!” you retorted back, making him step back a little but still cornering you. Once the words sink into you, you cover your mouth, wanting to reset everything.

Soonyoung looks at you with dark eyes not knowing that once he opens his mouth he’d regret everything, “Bullshit, Y/N. I wonder why I’m even dating you.”

The silence between the two of you makes you realise the words you’ve been screaming at each other. Both of you hurt each other and now there was nothing. Nothing you could do. A tear escapes your eye and you look up to blink the others away. Soonyoung looks at you suddenly regretting everything, wanting to turn back time.

“I said move out, I want to sleep. Hoshi.” you coldly say, the heat of the fight makes you feel numb. Soonyoung’s eyes soften when he realises what he’s done. The way you spat his stage name made his insides twist with pain. Hoshi was supposed to be said in a cute manner. In a loving way. Not…not when you two were fighting. Not when both of you were hurt by your own words.

“Y/N…” Soonyoung reaches for your arm but you flinch. This makes Soonyoung’s heart tear apart. You lower your head and move out leaving Soonyoung, making sure you don’t make contact.


A few sobs and a thousand tears had passed when you heard Soonyoung open the door. You could feel his presence as he could yours. You tightly close your eyes. He sat at the edge of the bed below your feet. You didn’t know whether to pull them to your chest or just leave it near Soonyoung.

“Y/N, I’m so sorry. I know I don’t deserve to say this after a while back but Y/N…I’m not going to be like your parents. Never. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean what I said a while ago. I would never regret dating you. Never, Y/N. Never. My stress, my anger, just got the best of me. The practice was just…” he sighs loudly, his heart thumping at just the thought of the events of today. Meanwhile, your tears had dried up. You knew your mistake too. You shouldn’t compare every relationship to your parents’. Not everyone is like them.

“Tiring?” you softly say, biting your lip.

“Hmm? Yeah.”

Another wave of silence washes the two of you as you both stare at the dark room pondering on things. A lot had happened a while ago that it was too much to comprehend. You sigh and sit up, your head slightly throbbing from crying too much.

“Soonyoung, I’m sorry for what I said. I didn’t mean to think that of you. I’m so so sorry. I…trust you, I swear I do. I just…I’m haunted with a lot of things it makes me feel crazy. And no, you will never be like them. You are far more amazing and beautiful than them.” your shoulders slump as you stared at Soonyoung’s side profile.

“I never thought we’d reach this point in our relationship,” Soonyoung looks at you with caring eyes. “I had always thought we would be that always happy couple, you know? I guess things aren’t always supposed to be sunshine and rainbows.”

“Me neither,” you say as you move closer to him and hug your knees to your chest. His hand finds its way to your back and he draws circles. “I think…that we should take time to…you know…”

He only hums and you mentally cuss him for not knowing yet.

“…to talk to each other about our problems.” you turn red at your suggestion. It felt embarrassing to tell your boyfriend to have these ‘therapy-like sessions’ with him. It felt weird.

“That sounds nice. Like the ones from Joshua’s church? Where they tell their problems and start crying and stuff? Some kind of heart to heart talk?”

Your voice seemed small, “Yeah.”

The silence makes you blabber on, “I don’t want everything to build up and turn into a fight like this. I just…I have so many problems–and I’m sure you have too–and it’s making me insane…”

“Then let me shut all those up, love,” Soonyoung says as he leans over you as he sweetly kisses your face over and over again until it tickles.

“Soonyoung, your kisses tickles!” you giggle, trying to push him but he holds you tighter. He faces you and his fingers reach your weak spot and he tickles you making you squeal.

“Where do you want my kiss, then? On your lips?”

Music Series: Treat You Better by Shawn Mendes

Touchy and controversial subject, abuse. I don’t love writing these type of stories, but having a little experience in this area, I felt it was okay for me to write this pov.

Thank you to the Anon who requested. Thankfully my situation didn’t escalate and I got out of it early, but that obviously isn’t the case for everyone. If you or someone you know is in an abusive relationship, please seek help.

This is “Treat You Better” by Shawn Mendes, per request. It can be found on Spotify, HERE

💕 xo

Shelli

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Harry was happy to finally be home after being gone for weeks with work. He was especially excited to see you!

You and Harry became friends a few months before he had to leave for his extended tour schedule, but you had practically been inseparable up until then. You had hit it off straight away when mutual friends introduced you, and although nothing had ever happened between the two of you, Harry had to admit he had quite a major crush on you.

So when he heard that you had been dating someone, he was disappointed. He had planned to ask you out once his schedule had calmed and he was back home again for awhile. He was curious to see you and talk with you about this new boyfriend, and to meet him for himself to make sure he was good enough for you…and if he had a chance of stealing you away.

“Oh my god, I can’t believe you’re back!” you screamed, seeing his face at your door. You wrapped your arms around him and practically choked him, trying to love on your friend.

Harry laughed. “I’m happy to see you, too, love! Why don’t you grab your suit and let’s go swim for a bit.”

You and Harry enjoyed an afternoon of swimming and fun and catching up. You listened to his stories and travels, and were happy to have your friend home again.

“So, tell me about this new boyfriend,” Harry finally approached.

“Oh, okay,” you said with a grin. “He’s pretty cool, I guess. We go out a lot, he’s a bit of a clubber.”

“You hate clubbing,” Harry said, looking at you strangely.

“It’s not so bad, I guess,” you replied. “We have fun together. Passes time.”

“Not too serious then?” he asked, hopeful.

“I don’t know,” you said with a smile. “I like him, he pays attention to me and wants to be with me every minute of the day, which is sometimes nice and sometimes super annoying.”

I won’t lie to you, I know he’s just not right for you

And you can tell me if I’m off but I see it on your face

When you say that he’s the one that you want

And you’re spending all your time in this wrong situation

And anytime you want it to stop

Harry walked in the door at the party his friend was throwing, excited to see friends he’d not seen since before leaving on tour again. Just a gathering of some of Harry’s closest friends for a night of relaxing and drinking and fun.

“Hey, mate,” the friend said, as he walked up next to Harry. “Just thought I’d let you know she just arrived.”

“Who?” Harry asked teasingly.

“Right, because you haven’t crushed on her since the two of you became friends,” the friend laughed.

Harry smiled a huge smile. “No idea what you’re talking about…and thanks for that, by the way…introducing us.”

“Anytime, man,” the friend said. “Hey…she brought the guy, just so you know.”

That made Harry’s smile disappear a bit, but he nodded and painted enough of a grin on his face to show his friend he was okay with it. Harry still hadn’t met the guy and this was his chance.

You introduced your boyfriend to some of the other people at the party, before seeing Harry walk up next to you.

“Hey, there you are,” Harry said. “Was wondering if you were still coming or not.”

“Yeah, of course!” you smiled.

You introduced your boyfriend to Harry and they shook hands. Harry casually looked him up and down, and it was more than obvious the bad vibes they both instantly gave off to each other.

“Okay, well…I know I’ve already told you, Harry, but I’m happy you’re back!” you said, hugging him.

“We’re still on for tomorrow?” Harry asked you.

“Couldn’t keep me away!” you smiled and walked away.

Harry watched the two of you during the party. It bothered him to see you with someone. He’d secretly liked you for so long, and there was just something about the guy he didn’t like.

I know I can treat you better than he can

And any girl like you deserves a gentleman

Tell me why are we wasting time

On all your wasted crying

When you should be with me instead

I know I can treat you better

Better than he can

Harry looked at the time on his phone again. You were never late. He always teased you that he could set a clock by you. Punctuality was your thing. But after you were an hour late with no text and no call, and no reply to his, Harry decided to look for you.

“Love, it’s me. Where the fuck are you? I’ve looked everywhere, I beat on your door until your neighbors were becoming upset with me, and you aren’t answering me. I’m worried, please call me,” Harry said into your voicemail.

I’ll stop time for you

The second you say you’d like me to

I just wanna give you the loving that you’re missing

Baby, just to wake up with you

Would be everything I need and this could be so different

Tell me what you want to do

As Harry was nearly ready to call the police, hours past the time you were supposed to arrive at his house, he heard the vibration of his phone sounding and desperately grabbed it, seeing your contact photo and name shining on his screen.

“Oh my god! I’ve been going crazy! Where are you? Are you alright?” Harry yelled into the phone.

He heard your quiet voice and could instantly tell something wasn’t right.

“Harry, I’m okay,” you said with a slightly wobbly tone. “May I ask a favor? I know it’s middle of the night, I’m sorry.”

“No, please, I’m just so happy to know you’re okay!” Harry blurted. “What do you need?”

“A ride, please,” you said with a sniff. “Can you come get me?”

“Yeah,” he said. “Where are you?”

You cried lightly, “Hospital.”

Give me a sign

Take my hand, we’ll be fine

Promise I won’t let you down

Just know that you don’t

Have to do this alone

Promise I’ll never let you down

Harry held your hand as he took you back to his house, your head leaned back against the headrest, eyes closed. You asked if you could stay with him, not wanting to be at your apartment.

Concussion and broken arm, your bruised spirit hurting far worse. Harry walked you inside, the sun already beginning to lighten the sky slightly, as you sat listlessly on the sofa.

“Do you want to sleep?” Harry asked you.

You nodded. “Soon.”

Harry sat next to you, shaking his head with a set, tight jaw. “I can’t believe he did this to you.”

You saw how angry talking about it made Harry. You’re angry too, but your brain was too numb at the moment to show it.

“What are you doing with this guy, babe?” Harry asked. “I hope you’ll stay far away from him now.” You said nothing, just took a breath and stared at the wall. “You’re not going to keep seeing him, are you?”

You looked at Harry, worrying him with your delayed response.

“No,” you said finally. “No, I’m not so insecure that I think he’s the only guy I’ll ever find.”

“Is this the only time he’s ever hurt you?” Harry asked, and again you didn’t reply. “Love…”

You wiped a tear from your eye then looked at him.

“He slapped me a couple of days ago,” you admitted, embarrassed. “He immediately apologized and was sweet and doted over me after. I thought he really was sorry,” you sniffed.

Harry hugged you.

“You deserve better than him,” Harry said, comforting you, kissing the side of your head.

“I don’t know,” you said. “I guess.”

Harry pulled back and looked at you, turning your face to look at him.

“No woman deserves to be hit by a man,” Harry said sternly. “I promise you, there is someone who wants to treat you right, show you the love and respect you deserve, because you’re amazing.”

“Maybe,” you said, not sure you believed him.

“I promise you,” Harry said, slowly leaning to you and placing a gentle kiss to your lips. “Just give him a chance to show you.”

‘Cause I know I can treat you better than he can

And any girl like you deserves a gentleman

Tell me why are we wasting time

On all your wasted crying

When you should be with me instead

I know I can treat you better

Better than he can