so's your mum

anonymous asked:

any ideas on how to make my parents believe i’m sick tomorrow? i have been sick for the first few days of the week but i’m a bit better now and i really don’t wanna go to school tomorrow bc pinof 9 i could probably convince them but idk

in the morning just complain about all your symptoms that you had earlier this week and moan and whine and all of that stuff. idk mum never really cared when i wanted to take a day off school so i never really put much effort into being ‘sick’.

if you were coughing earlier in the week, force a cough or try and act as if you feel really nauseous or something idk it’s been ages since i’ve had to fake being sick so i’m probs not the best person to ask

How Dan and Phil probably broke up #25
  • Dan: *wins another Dan vs. Phil*
  • Phil: all or nothing

On the radio: Today is Interntional men’s day

My mum: What on earth for??

Me: Idk…I guess they can have their day?? 

 Mum: No thanks. They’ve had their thousands of years. 

 Me: Damn mum. 


Originally posted by thehollywoodcanteen

Free The Animal

Word Count: 6k

Genre: Smut, Angst (will I ever stop being emo?)

Author’s Note: You ever forget that you’re a fanfic writer then you write a fic so bad you remember how much of a hack you are? Yeah welcome to my fic :’D

dom!jungkook- fuckboi!jungkook- fuckbuddy relationship- dirty talk- thigh riding mention because damn even I am not immune to his thighs- inspired by Sia’s song and part of the song drabble game. You can find links to the rest of them on my masterlist

Loving You To Death (Sequel)

There he was with his hands up some girl’s skirt, grinding on her like he was trying to fuck her through their clothes, the fucking pig. You huff and turn to your friend who gives you an exasperated look, “___, just go and grab him by the dick and tell him he can’t fucking do that.”

“He can do whatever the fuck he wants to do, even if that is a bleach blonde bitch with a tan that makes her look like an Oompa Loompa.” That was pretty low, you admit. It wasn’t the girl’s fault that Jungkook had chosen her for the night. But seriously, there was a limit to tanning, this was just harmful to the eyes.

“No, he can’t because you’re together.” Your friend, Hwasa, sounds pretty fed up with you.

“No, we’re not. We’re just fuck buddies and we agreed that we’re not exclusive right from the start.” Why wasn’t she understanding this? You’d explained it to her a thousand times.

“I don’t care what bullshit you told each other. All I care about is what I see, and that is two idiots constantly doing all they can to piss each other off because they can’t communicate like adults.”

“What are you even talking about? Jungkook is not trying to piss me off. He’s just being himself. Which is admittedly annoying in and of itself but you know…”

“Then why did he do nothing the past three days but play video games while you were off galavanting with Jin, only to start making out with some girl the minute you make an appearance?”

“He did?” You asked surprised, only to check yourself back and shrug it off. “I don’t know, he must have just not felt like it.”

“Oh my god, save me from these two idiots.” Hwasa cries then takes you by the shoulder and starts shaking you, “He’s fucking jealous because you took Jin to meet your family and not him so he’s trying to piss you off. Why? Because he likes you. And you’re pissed off. Why? Because you like him. Now can you get that through your thick skull or do I have to beat it into you?”

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a concept: we know that mike keeps all the drawings will gave him, so what if will collects something mike gives him, as well? what if he writes down every nice thing mike has ever said to or about him? “do you want to be my friend?“don’t listen to them. they are just mean bullies. you are so much cooler!”, “you are so important, will! what would we do without our cleric?”,  “wow, this drawing looks so cool!”, “i’ll always be by your side”, “you’re my best friend”, “it was the best thing i’ve ever done” … he writes it all down in a small notebook, with the exact date next to it and sketches of mike every other page that become more detailed and precise the older he gets. 


same wheein. same.

Y͞O҉̰Ú̫̹̖̳ ̥̻͚͈̗̙̪͝R̙̀E̙M̱̬̥̭E͞Ḿ̦͓̠̦͖B̧̘̗̗̣͚̥̭E̠̺̠̯R̫̫̤ ̫̘͕H̸̖̫͔̰̭̲ͅO̟̹͔͕̠W҉̜ ̺̻̬͖Y̛̺O͚͚̪͡U͞R͚͔̠͍̩̪̯ B̠̞̪̳A̦C̵͖͙̹ͅK͏̳̩̲̹͚͚̬YA̺̙̗R̻͍̥̰D̺̬̮̗̺͖̜ ̬̗̖̱͚̳̭͢B͎̮̭A̷̹̘̻̠͔̼R̟̦̜̮̕B̜E̳̣͓̭̗̦Q͍̱͇U̞͎̙̳̣E ̴̲G͎̪͖͔̠O̺̖,̶̠̮ ͖̳̦̻̪̥T͎̺̠̬͎̪̠H̛̟͖̳̼͙̬ͅE̪̣̗̬ ̹̺̺͉̤͈̙SM͡I͓̹̻͚TH͓̻͡ͅS̻̮̻͕̰͈̜? ̷̳͙̻̱P̱̯͓̀R̡̳̼E̢͓TT̛̰̞̙̱̯̰Y̥̦ͅ ̷̦G̭͎̲̼̮̝̦O̗̘̣͍͡O͚̰͚̩D҉̠͔͔ ̗͕̹̬I͕T͓̩̜̭͖ ͞D̢̼̖̻̪͚O҉͕͎̠E͉Ș͟N̶͕͉̤͙'̯̕T ̞͔̖S̞̰̞̟͍E͖̱̲͈E̞̣̳͝M̴̩̞̙̠̞ ̧̖̼

biology session // sweet pea smut!

author’s note: i’d say to pour some holy water over me, but i’m not religious. also, this is my very first smut ever, so this might not be as good as later on. also, remember english isn’t my first language. i hope you like it, you can leave me some feedback!

Title: Biology Session

Summary: You don’t feel like studying and Sweet Pea is there to keep you company. 

Originally posted by riverdales-daily

You were sitting on your bed, work-sheets sprawled all over the bedding, biology book open and waiting to be read.

However, you did not intend on studying on a Friday night. Your parents were on a weekend getaway, trying to fix their broken marriage and your brother had been playing Call of Duty all day, not even coming out of his room once. You took out your phone and scrolled through the contact list.

“Sweets” is what you had listed your broody, tall serpent as.

You remembered the day you met him, with Jughead at his side. You had practically forced him to give you his number. He had been reluctant, not wanting to get to close to someone who was related to Veronica Lodge. He didn’t want to get involved with a Northside girl. They only meant trouble as he had seen with Jughead.

But you had been so damn persistent. You found the dark- haired boy enticing from the very first second you had looked into his dark eyes. The dark and mysterious aura that surrounded him was welcoming, inviting you in.

Wanna come over? I don’t feel like studying biology, you texted him, hoping he would waste no time to respond. You put your phone aside and decided to clean up the mess on your bed. Your phone rang and you picked it up in a swift motion. When you saw who was calling, a smile broke out on your face.


„Didn’t you tell me that you really had to study for this test, so your mum wouldn’t freak on you,” the serpent asked. You sighed. Your mother had always been an over-achiever, expecting just the best of both her children. While your brother was failing miserably in pleasing her, your mother still had some hope left in you. And you had never one do disappoint – but Biology just wasn’t your thing.

„You’re cute, that’s very thoughtful. But I just don’t feel like it, you know,” you explained and giggled. “I already know enough about human anatomy,” you added playfully, biting your lip and waiting for his response.

It took Sweet Pea some time to process what you had said.

„I know you do, babe,” he announced.

„If only I had a boyfriend, that would be willing to come over. Let me check if I still have Reggie’s number. I mean, I used to call him up too.“ If it was one thing you loved, it was riling up Sweet Pea, since he had such a bad temper and got jealous within seconds. You heard some rumbling and soon after, an engine starting.

„Your window better be open.“

„You know it is. Also, I’m wearing a short skirt.“ You ended the call with a sly smile, biting your lip as you threw yourself onto your bed, looking forward to what Pea had in store for you.

Only a few minutes passed until you heard an engine go out in front of your hose. You hoped your brother was still busy playing his game. It took Sweet Pea a few seconds to come through your window as he had mastered the art of sneaking into your bedroom late night perfectly.

„You could have used the door, actually. But this is so much hotter!“ you exclaimed, slowly making your way towards him. He had his signature smirk plastered across his handsome features. You wrapped small your arms around his lean body and looked up in his dark eyes lovingly.

„You know, I love making my girl happy,” he teased, wasting no time in crashing his soft lips onto yours, wrapping his hands around your small waist. You guided him towards your bed, pushing him back slowly as you sat onto his lap to straddle him. You broke the kiss, taking a deep breath.

„I missed you,” he whispered huskily into your ear. You smiled.

„I missed you too. So much.”

He brought his lips to your neck and peppered kisses from your jawline to your collarbone, where he started to suck, making you whimper. You threw your head back in pleasure, earning a smug look from your boyfriend. He absolutely loved the control he had over you. His hands fell onto your ass, gripping it roughly.

„Did you go to school with this skirt?“ he asked, voice low. You smirked and nodded.

„Jealous all those jocks you despise so much got the chance to see me in this before you did,” you added slyly, earning a low growl from him as his grip on you tightened, if that was even possible.

„At the end of the night, I’m the only one being able to do this.“ He slowly began to take off your white blouse, leaving you only in a lacy, dark green bra he hadn’t seen before. He rose an eyebrow.

„So, you never were really going to study, were you?“ You giggled, pushing his leather jacket off, your hands making their way under his red flannel, so you could feel his muscles. You sighed in content and your lips latched onto the dip of his neck, sucking it and grazing your teeth over it.

„Baby girl,” he groaned, his voice raspy. You could feel the bulge growing in his jeans. You slowly started grinding against him, the pressure against her center creating a pool between your legs.

Suddenly, Pea turned you around, so you were laying underneath him. He began to take your skirt off, slowly unbuttoning it and pulling it down at an agonizing pace, making you shiver in anticipation. Your hands gripped the sheets.

„Take your shirt off, please,” you begged him. He let out a low laugh and removed his shirt before he laid down between your legs, kissing up your thighs slowly.

„Pea, please don’t tease me,” you whimpered, having completely lost control of your mind and body. You just needed him. He pushed your underwear aside an wasted no time in pushing one of his long fingers into your wet entrance. Your head pushed back further into the mattress, releasing a soft string of moans as he kept plunging in and out of you at a steady pace.

„Fuck, baby, right there,” you managed to get out lowly, your hands making their way to his hair to pull at it.

“You’re so wet, princess,” Sweet Pea murmured huskily as his thumb made his way towards your clit, circling it.

Your eyes rolled back. You were in pure ecstasy with all the pleasure that kept building up in your core. You didn’t know how much longer you could last.

„God, Pea, just a bit more and – oh god.“ Sweet Pea continued at a steady pace pumping his rough fingers in between your legs. You felt the familiar, fuzzy feeling build up in your stomach and you knew you were close. So did Pea, as your legs began to tremble. „Come on, princess. Come for me.“ You made eye contact with him as your orgasm hit you in waves. Your body convulsed with an earth-shattering orgasm. You tried down to slow down her breath, closing your eyes to recover. As you opened them, Sweet Pea was hovering over you. He was no longer wearing his jeans, just a smirk across his face.

„Wipe that smirk off your face,” you exclaimed, slowly starting to pump him through his boxers. Sweet Pea sighed and gently pushed your small hand aside.

„I don’t think I would last long if you sucked me off now, baby,” he confessed before he removed his boxers. He reached over to your night table to get out a condom and rolled it onto his member. You bit your lip in anticipation. He lined himself up at your entrance. He looked over you. „You’re so god damn beautiful, baby.“

Before you could say anything, he slowly pushed his large member into you, letting you adjust to his size. Your mouth fell open as he stretched your walls out and started to move. You began moaning louder, encouraging him to pick up his pace.

He was now slamming into you, making you see stars.

“I’m close, fuck,” you moaned and placed your head into the crook of his neck, your nails digging into his broad shoulders.

His grunts and groans got louder in your ear. His thrusts started to become sloppy, signalling he was close too. “Come for me baby, shit,” he mumbled into your ear and his words sent you over the edge. An intense feeling of pleasure took over as your came undone beneath him. Your loud moans were enough for Pea to let go and you were both in a state of bliss.

He continued to thrust into you so you both could ride out your orgasms. He collapsed onto you and rolled over to your side. He put an arm around you and held you close.

„Call me anytime you don’t feel like studying, princess. I’ll make it worth your while.“

Happier - Jughead Jones

Request: Hi there! I’ve been obsessed with Happier by Ed Sheeran lately. I was wondering if maybe you could do one where Jughead and the Reader broke up and Betty and Jug are together and maybe the readers a singer and she sings the song at a show or something? Thank youuu 💕💕 You writing is amazing btw

@satanwithstardust also wrote a fic based on this song, you should go and read it because she’s bae kthxbye :3 oh and uhh this goes out to… my mother! @betty-coopers-number-one-stan 

Warnings: saddish :c

Hope this was okay, and thank you so much!

Words: 2,302

It had been a month and you still found yourself huddled up in your duvet, trying to keep your mind off of recent events by listening to Hamilton and Divide on repeat. Said recent events included a certain boy who’s name used to make your cheeks heat up and your smile bloom wide. 

Currently, the name sent a spear of repentance, grief and anguish through you, practically embedding itself in your heart so you could hear it tear in two.

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Mun: Missin’ your mum, huh? She’ll be back, don’t worry! I bet she’s out there getting you something reaaally cool. 

Mun: How about in the meantime we build this SUPER BIG pillow fort like a castle, and we make YOU the king! So when she comes back, you can show her the entire KINGDOM you own. 

(( Continuation of this. [[ @starlumen ]] ))

ficklerecluse  asked:

Blz take a moment to imagine a human on the lost light learning about the Rodimus Stars and getting the idea to give out little badges of their own. What earns a bot a badge and what does it say? Whenever the human sees or hears about a bot doing something dumb/dangerous, they get a badge that reads "stop being an idiot, I'm getting ulcers". Ratchet approves


The human sees a couple of bots messing around and is just “Hey. Hey guys. Guys I have a present for you. Come over here real quick.”

Naturally the bots are all “haha they liiiiike us that’s cute”

Human gives them the badges, maintaining really intense eye contact the whole time. “Knock that shit off, numbnuts”


Ratchet is so grateful for these badges. Fewer bots have been having trips to the med bay since the human started handing them out from fear of disappointing the human. He thinks he’s in love.

A Night To Remember

Originally posted by tutrinhh157

  • Member: Park Jihoon 
  • Genre: fluffy/bit of angst at the start
  • Word Count: 2880 words
  • Summary: When your parents meet up with their old friends and you meet their gorgeous son, Park Jihoon. The dinner goes horribly wrong and Jihoon whisks you away for one of the best nights of your life.
  • Requested: Yes


“y/n come on get dressed nicely, we need to get to the restaurant!!” your mum exclaims (okay y’all i’m australian so we say mum instead of mom so no it’s not a typo). You groan and get up out of your warm comfy bed and dress up so you can go to dinner with your parents to see their friends which they haven’t seen in 20 years. Your mum said it was a super fancy place they were going so I needed to dress up to the tens. You take a quick shower and style your hair into a half up half down hairstyle, you slip on a pale grey flowy dress with lace sleeves which reaches a bit above your knees. You do a light layer of makeup and slip on your black heels. You looked dressed up enough for a fancy dinner and pretty nice if you say so yourself. Your family gets in the car and drives to the restaurant. During the drive, your dad tells you that their friends are permanently moving into the neighbourhood. Your mum also mentions their friends are bringing their son as well and that he’s starting at your school and that you should show him around. You scoff at that you tell them “he’s probably like way younger than me and annoying, so no thank you.” Your mum just rolls her eyes muttering to herself something about teenagers. The thing is you love your parents but they care about their social status a lot because your family was quite well off. It really annoys because you need to go to a lot of dinner parties and events. You were really sick of it to be honest, especially since it’s holidays and you just wanted to stay home and watch netflix. 

You and your parents arrive at this gorgeous fancy restaurant, you’re escorted to a private room. You automatically think your parents friends are extremely rich, you enter the private dining room. Your eyes first catch a well dressed asian couple, the man wore a crisp dark blue suit with a white undershirt and the woman looked beautiful in a sleek elegant long black dress, with pearls and her short hair. Your parents suddenly blocked your view as they hugged and shook hands with their friend and exchanging pleasantries. Your mum introduces you to them “y/n this is Mr and Mrs Park”, you smile politely and say “it’s very nice to meet you Mr and Mrs Park.” Mrs Park exclaims “wow y/n you’re so pretty and grown up, let me introduce you to your son, I think you two will get along since you’re the same age.” You look around and you spotted him, your breath hitched. In front of you was a completely drop dead gorgeous guy around your age, he looked so good in a black suit which contrasted his dyed light brown hair. He looks at you, and smiles charmingly, and even with him just smiling at you, your heart sped up significantly. Then you heard his melodic voice “Hi, I’m Park Jihoon, it’s nice to meet you” as he introduced himself to you he grabbed your hand and kissed it. You became a puddle of goo, quite a few of guys have done that but no one has ever made you feel that way. He was like your prince charming. You remembered your manners and you smiled back flirtatiously (you think, you have no idea how to flirt tbh). “Hi Jihoon, my name’s y/n, it’s nice to meet you too.” 

The table was circular so you end up sitting between your mum and Jihoon. As the adults make small talk, Jihoon taps you lightly on the shoulder, and asks you “I heard you’re going to the school I’m transferring to, could you tell me about it?” You guys have this amazing connection which makes you both just instantly comfortable with each other. Even though he was adorably shy at first. You never felt so at ease with someone you just met. You talk about school for all of the first course, you guys joke around and laugh a lot. You tell him all about the sports because he wants to join the dance crew, the basketball and soccer team. You also talk about academics and how both of you suck at maths. You tease him about that he’s going to have so many admirers and he replies smirking “I only need one admirer, and I have a girl in mind.” Your heart sinks thinking he likes someone (you’re an idiot) but you don’t show your disappointment, you give a half hearted smile and ask who she is. He says coyly “it’s a secret” which he finishes with a wink. In his mind he was like wtf ew what are you doing and when did you become such a cheese freak but like you really do need to impress this girl she’s amazing. Your heart flutters again and you can’t only say it’s just attraction, Park Jihoon makes you feel things you’ve never felt before. Before you could say anything to tease him about his cheesiness, you accidentally drop your knife onto the floor. Your mum looks super angry, she sometimes snaps at the smallest things especially infront of special people. She scolds you quietly enough for only you and unfortunately Jihoon to hear “y/n stop being a complete embarrassment and disappointment to our family, act like the proper lady, I raised you to be.” You downcast your head in shame, you hold back a few tears and even though you don’t usually cry when your own mum says that, it hurts. 

Jihoon was so pissed off that your own mother said that to you and wanted to comfort you so badly. He lightly placed his hand on yours and squeezed it softly. His heart nearly broke as he saw you glance back at up him in surprise and shock, he could see tears glistening in your eyes. He knew he liked you the moment he first saw you, the way you smiled at him, how your eyes sparkled when you talked about something you liked. How your laugh was just like music to his ears and how one smile from you could make his heart race. To see you so upset all he wanted to do was get out of here and cheer you up. Being the absolutely reckless person he was, he whispered to you “let’s get out of here, we both know, we don’t want to be here”, you being super upset thought that sounded like an amazing idea, you nodded and smiled at Jihoon. He cheekily grinned back to you and whispered “get ready to run okay? I’ll count down from 5.” You take off your heels and got ready to sprint, Jihoon counts down “5,4,3,2,1!” You feel Jihoon grabs your hand pulling you along but not too roughly, you both run as fast as your legs can carry you and you sprint out of the restaurant with your parents calling your name. Everyone in the restaurant stares at you because you two look like a runaway couple in love, Jihoon wolf whistles for a cab and you guys get in just as your parents come rushing out of the restaurant. You laugh as you drive off and you smile at Jihoon and you say sweetly “thank you I don’t think I could’ve faked smiled and eaten dinner that whole entire evening.” He replies grinning at you which makes your heart skip a beat, “let’s go to the mall and get some comfy clothes and food then I’ll show you my favourite place in this whole city.” You agree happily, but in the taxi you had butterflies in your stomach, a guy has never made you so reckless before, going against your parents wishes is something you’d never do. He made you feel alive, that you could do anything with him. But unbeknownst to you, he felt the exact same way. 

The sexual tension in the car was ridiculous, with you guys “accidentally” brushing your legs and fingers against each other, or when the taxi took a sharp turn and you guys lean on each other. Every time you do both of your heartbeats get faster and so loud you think each other would hear it. You reach towards the shopping mall and Jihoon swipes his card and you protest saying that you should pay. He chuckles at you and says “I’m a gentleman and as a gentleman shouldn’t I pay on the date?” (like yeah ik its outdated whatever if someone pays for my stuff food or clothes i’m happy yo cause i’m broke af). You just shake your head lightly but smirk at him asking “so this is a date then?” He just shyly says but also smirks back “if you want it to be.” You blush because you do but he probably doesn’t feel the same, you don’t reply and you just point to a store which looks like it had good clothing. You enter the clothes shop and you both look around for a bit and Jihoon basically screams your name to come over and see what he found. He shows you a set of couple outfits, a pale pink hoodie with black sweatpants and white shoes for him and a cropped pale pink hoodie with black leggings and white shoes for you. You can’t deny it’s a pretty cute outfit even though it’s overwhelmingly pink, you don’t mind though. You smile at him and say “they look cute, I’ll try mine on but couple outfits really Jihoon?” He blushes, because he did want to look like a couple and he really didn’t want to see any guys to flirt with you, especially because of how gorgeous you are. You both try on the couple outfits and you both say you look really good, you put your fancy outfits in the store bag and walk out of the store feeling so much more comfortable. Jihoon pays because you realised you didn’t even bring any money because you didn’t think you need it. You feel super bad but he just waves you off. The cashier said you guys were such a cute couple and both of you blushed and before you could protest that you weren’t. Jihoon just says thanks and grins, grabs your hand and walks out of the store before you could say anything else. You try to let go but he looks you dead in the eye and says hesitantly “just hold my hand okay?” you quickly nod and smile at him because of course you want to hold his hand. 

You quickly get some pizza and some cans of soda, and you’re still holding hands. It feels so right to you, to have his hand wrapped around yours, that little bit of skin contact makes you feel so comfortable and happy. Jihoon felt the same way even just buying clothes and getting food with you felt so special and fun he’s never laughed this much in one night. He can’t wait to show you “his place” especially since you bugged him about it the whole time wanting to know what and where it is. You guys get in another cab and in the cab you get a bit sleepy so you don’t realise but you doze off leaning on Jihoon’s shoulder still holding hands. He looks at you like he’s in love, he had no other way to describe it. You looked beautiful with you cheeks slightly puffed out and the way a few strands of your hair covered your face. He brushed them away and tucked them behind your ear. He leaned on your head and let you sleep for a bit until you arrive. He gently shakes you awake and you yawn and then you realise you fell asleep and immediately apologise. He laughs it off and sweetly says to you “you looked cute when you were sleeping but you totally drooled.” You’re mortified and embarrassingly say “actually???” he replies with a grin and a chuckle “nope you didn’t, you should’ve seen your face.” “YAH! PARK JIHOON you scared me for a second” you say trying to hide your grin and lightly slapping him on the arm. Luckily for him you guys arrive in front of park and he says to you “come on the pizza’s gonna get cold there’s a special place here which I always come to think.” He pays for the taxi quickly and he walks quite quickly right into like a huge bunch of trees. He pushes the branches away for it to be easier for you to get through. There’s a little clearing and it’s beautiful.

You gasp when you see it, it’s a gorgeous little pond with white lilies surrounding it and a huge willow tree right next to it. The moonlight is reflecting off the pond, it look so picturesque. You smile brightly at Jihoon and exclaim “it’s gorgeous!” “it really is isn’t it?” he replies back. You guys lean on the willow tree and eat pizza and drink coke, you laugh and talk about the weirdest and randomest stuff to the deepest secrets you’ve never told anyone. Suddenly your eyes meet and Jihoon says to you softly “I like you y/n, this has been the best night of my life, even though I’ve only known you for a few hours, you make me feel so happy and just alive. So will you accept my feelings?” You beam in happiness and wrap your arms around him for a tight hug and say softly “I like you too Park Jihoon, you care, you make me laugh and you make feel like the happiest girl in the world. So of course i accept your feelings.” He picks you up in delight and you squeal as he spins you around, weirdly you end up dancing just twirling and slow dancing. He even puts on some music to make it more fun. You loved it, twirling, giggling, being close and dancing with Jihoon. You guys ended up being super worn out and just ended up snuggling while looking at the stars and naming all the constellations. After an hour or two of being in each other’s arms you both realise you should get back to your parents. No matter how bad of punishments you were going to get, you guys get another taxi and he rides all the way home with you and he has his arm around you, holding your hands and whispering soothing words so you aren’t freaking about what your parents would say or do. He drops you off at your front gate and he hugs you and whispers goodnight and double checks if you have his phone number which you do. He goes towards the taxi, you can’t help but feel slightly disappointed because a bit a lot of you wanted a kiss from him. Just as you thought that he came running back and whispered “I might be shy but I can’t just not take this chance” he then proceeds to kiss you softly and gently, it was much longer than you expected. But it felt like heaven and his lips tasted like the coca cola you guys drank at the park. You break apart and you’re both softly smiling. You say quietly to him “I’ll see you at school Jihoon-ah, I’ll miss you”, you proceed to kiss him on the cheek softly. He smiles back at you and replies “I’ll miss you too y/n.” You were so happy you met Jihoon, he really did make this one of the best nights of your life. You knew you were already falling in love with this guy despite not knowing him longer than a few hours.     It really was a night to always to remember. 

You get to your house and you get shouted at by your parents but they eventually forgive you saying they were just worried. But you were grounded until school started, no phone and no going out. The next week went painfully slow and when the first day of school arrived you were so happy but so nervous because you can see Jihoon again. You thought what if it was only a one time thing? Does he actually even like me? But even with these thoughts you made sure to look really nice and pretty, and arriving to school exactly on time. You catch up with all of your friends and go to your first class which ended up being maths. Your teacher announces there’s a new student and you stop everything you were doing and your gaze fixated on him. Park Jihoon, when he saw you his face but couldn’t help but light up and you knew yours did as well. All the girls were whispering how good looking he was but you didn’t care because you knew when you two made eye contact that he missed you as much as you did. After he introduced himself, the teachers asked him if he’d like to say anything. He said yes that he has something to say to someone and looking directly at you he smiles and gives you his signature wink and says. 

“Y/n will you be my girlfriend?”

OKAY I KNOW THIS ISN’T A COMPLETELY ACCURATE REPRESENTATION OF JIHOON BUT LIKE THERES GONNE BE 1-2 MORE FICS OF HIM IN THE NEXT FEW DAYS SO…IT’LL BE FINE. But I hope you all liked it, even if it wasn’t that accurate lol, also it’s super messy and rushed at the end IMMa probs edit later so sorryyyy. BUT THANK YOU FOR READING LOVE YOU ALL!!!

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61. “They didn’t just find out. They already knew!”


Being famous was nice but what came with it, not really; especially when it comes to Harry. Having the reputation of a “womanizer” by the media, people payed attention to every female that made an appearance in his life. None of the ones he was interested in stayed; it always got too much for them with the hate or rumors.

Then he met you. You met in Jamaica, you being with your family and he was with his crew, finding muse, writing and recording.
After a few tropical dates and stolen kisses, Harry was smitten.

You sat on your towel, hand over your eyes as you watched Harry jogging to you, wet, with his surfboard. You smiled as he leaned down, capturing your lips with his in a quick kiss, pulling away with kissy noise. “Waves are pretty nice today.” He said as you gave him his towel.

“They were even better yesterday. Told you to join.” You smiled, laying on your back as he lied beside you, his body turned to you as he propped himself on his elbow.

“Told you I had to work on my tan.” He joked, looking at you.

After a few moments of silence that were full of only you and Harry thinking to yourselves.

Harry wanted to keep you. He wanted to hide you from the world; he didn’t want everyone to snatch you away from him because he had never felt this way before.
You, too, knew about the consequences of being THE Harry Styles’ girlfriend —not that he had asked you ye-

“Say, Y/N,” Harry began, you humming in reply and looking at him, “If I were to ask you a very very serious question right now, would you say yes?” He asked with a nervous smile.

“No, Harry, we’re not going to draw your naked mermaid tattoo on the sand.” You chuckled.

“That wasn’t what I wanted!” Harry laughed, “Well not now at least,” He added, “But anyway,” He shook his head, “Do you want to you know, make us, uh, official?”

You quickly sat up, looking at him with a smile. “Finally! Yes!”

Harry sat up, a grin on his face. “So you’d be my girlfriend?”

“Yes, you poor excuse of a surfer!” You joked, squealing when he climbed over you, making you fall on your back as he was on top of you.

“You’ll regret calling me that when I’m winning the surfing competition they’re having in two days.”

“Oh my God, you’re not joining, are you?”

“You might want to start practicing your cheerleading skills.” He joked, leaning down and pressing a short yet sweet kiss to your neck and up your jaw to your mouth, planting a sweet kiss.

And this is how it all started. Everything was going great. When the crew was taking videos of Harry for the making of the album videos that the fans will see, you were behind the camera. They all respected yours and Harry’s wishes to keep your relationship private for as long as you both wanted.

“You know, I think my family loves you more than they love me.” You joked as you and Harry walked down a pier after you both had lunch with your family who kept bugging you about meeting him since he was so close to where you stayed.

Harry laughed, pulling you closer to him as he had his arm around your shoulders. “You look so much like your mum, it’s crazy.”

“We get tha-”

“Harry! Y/N!” You both heard Jeff’s voice from afar, shouting for the both of you.

You both turned, confused to see him running to you. He took a few breaths before showing you his phone. “They found out.”

And there you were. Pictures of you both kissing, cuddling and laughing from different days and angles posted in different tweets with different captions. “Fuck!” Harry cursed, taking Jeff’s phone in his hand.

You frowned, looking over at the phone as Harry scrolled through the tweets. Your eyes did catch a few words and sentences like “Summer fling” and “Is this the new kendall?”

“These are pictures from different days.” You pointed out. “Oh my God, look at the date of this tweet,” You panicked, pointing. The tweet was written 3 days ago, having a picture of you and Harry kissing on the sand.

“They didn’t just find out. They already knew!” Harry groaned, giving Jeff his phone back before wrapping his arm around your shoulders again, pulling you closer to his chest.

“Who even did this?” You muttered.

“There could have been a fan or a pap.” Jeff said, “I’m going to try and work this out.”

“Work what out? The pictures are already out. They know about us now.” Harry said.

“My social media accounts are private. They won’t get to me.” You said, looking at a very stressed out Harry.

“I’m going to leave you both alone. Sorry, you two.” Jeff gave you a sympathetic smile before turning and walking away.

You stepped in front of Harry, wrapping your arms around his torso. “Hey, calm down.”

“What if they drive you away? They get so fucking brutal.” Harry frowned, looking at you.

“I told you, I have my social media on private, I’m going to be extra careful whenever I’m out in public and it’ll die out. Don’t worry about me, I’m a tough woman.” You tried to reason gently although, you were terrified. You have never been in this position before and you didn’t know what to expect and what might happen but one thing you knew for sure: you wouldn’t let Harry slip through your fingers because some people were assholes.

Harry sighed, staying silent for a moment. “Once we’re both in LA, I’m assigning a bodyguard to you.”

“But Ha-”

“No, absolutely not.” He shook his head, “We’re going on this ride together, yeah? Would you like that?”

You smiled reassuringly, “I’d love that.” You said before placing your lips on his. “Race you to the beach!” You shouted before running off.

“Not fair!”

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