tall tea

Cafe Asks ☕️

Vanilla Chai Latte : Are you in love?
Flat White : Coffee or Tea?
Cappuccino : What’s your middle name?
Mocha : Dream Job?
Pumpkin Spice : Dream car?
Jasmine Tea : If you could go anywhere in the world, where would it be and why?
Old English : You’re stranded on an island, who do you bring with you?
Iced Chocolate : Do you have a crush on someone?
Caramel Frappe : Favorite video game?
Iced Lemon Tea : Favorite song/band?
Iced Cafe Mocha : Favorite thing to do on rainy days?
Hot Chocolate : Are you an affectionate person?
Caramel Macchiato : You’re travelling the entire world but you can only take one person with you. Who do you take?
Green Tea : How tall are you?
Early Grey Tea : The inevitable Zombie Apocalypse is upon us! What’s your plan of action?
Mint Tea : How do you relax?
Vanilla Latte : Board games or drinking games?
Iced Coffee : Do you like reading? If so, what’s your favorite book?
Italian Soda : Describe your dream date
Sparkling Water : Describe what qualities you look for in a person
Orange Juice : Have you ever had a valentine?
Rose Hip Tea : Describe your first kiss
Herbal Tea : You’re at a candle shop, what scented candle do you buy?

|ʘ‿ʘ)╯  いらっしゃいませ!  (Irasshaimase).  
Welcome! - Said in stores/restaurants to a customer.

ご注文、よろしいでしょうか?(Gochūmon, yoroshī deshouka?)
Would you like to order?

なにかのみものはいかがですか?(Nanika nomimonowa ikagadesuka?)
Would you like something to drink?

How are your katakana skills? Need practice? Well if you like coffee, it’s time to brush up on it.  (⊙_⊙)

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喫茶店 (きっさてん) Cafe
コーヒー Coffee
メニュー Menu
スターバックス Starbucks (often shortened to スタバ ) 

ホットコーヒー Hot coffee
アイスコーヒー  Iced coffee
      アイコ (abbreviation)
エスプレッソ Espresso
ラテ  Latte
カフェオレ Café au lait
フラペチーノ Frappuccino
モカ Mocha
チャイ Chai
カプチーノ Cappuccino
カフェ アメリカーノ Cafe Americano
マキアート Macchiato

エス Small
エム Medium
エル Large
ショート Short  
トール Tall
グランデ Grande
べんティ Venti

ソイ Soy
豆乳 (とうにゅう) Soy milk
低脂肪乳 (ていしぼうにゅう) Low-fat milk
無脂肪乳 (むしぼうにゅう) Fat-free milk
ホイップクリーム Whip cream
フォームミルク Foamed milk
ソース Sauce
シロップ Syrup
クリーム Cream
さとう Sugar

チョコレート Chocolate
バニラ  Vanilla
キャラメル Caramel
抹茶 (まっちゃ) Matcha
シナモン Cinnamon
ヘーゼルナッツ Hazelnut
アーモンド Almond

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( ˘▽˘)っ♨   Can you read it? 

▶  キャラメル マキアート 
▶  マンゴー パッション ティー フラペチーノ
▶  さくら ブロッサム クリーム ラテ

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Extra phrases:

エスプレッソショットのついか。 Add an espresso shot.

コーヒーおかわり Coffee refill.

ホットコーヒーをひとつください。One hot coffee, please.
      ~おねがいします is a more polite way to say please than ください。

トールソイチャイ ティー ラテおねがいします。Tall soy chai tea latte, please.

コーヒーにはミルクとさとうをください。I would like milk and sugar for my coffee, please.

(S,M,L)  サイズをください 。I’ll have a small/medium/grande/etc, please.

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💰✨Broke Witch Tips✨💰
  • Wal-Mart has incense sticks/cones in packs of 40 for 84¢ and a standard wood burners for 84¢ as well. Add the cost of a lighter and you can now cleanse anything for less than $4.00
  • If you want to get a little fancier, Wal-Mart also has decorative incense stick holders and cone covers from $4-$10 I have a flower blossom stick holder I got for $5 that not only looks adorable but comes with quite a bit of incense in the set
  • Around back to school time, notebooks are very cheap-for my first/rough draft grimoire I got a pretty pink composition notebook for 50¢ and a pack of pens for $1.00-use this to record all the information you want to put in your final draft grimoire here (and honestly it’s great to have just a little book that I don’t care if it gets battered up)
  • Like pasta? Save your sauce jars, wash them out well, and BOOM-spell jars.  I’ve been living off shells with Alfredo sauce and I’m saving up tons and tons of jars
  • DOLLAR STORES-literally most of my witchy stuff I got at my local dollar store. Dollar stores are the absolute best for finding candles. They have tall candles, short candles, tea candles, votive candles, scented candles, unscented candles, LED candles, candle holders, you name it, dollar stores have it. So far from my local dollar store I’ve gotten
    • 3 tall, unscented candles in glass jars (1 white, 1 yellow and 1 blue)
    • a 16 PACK of unscented tea candles. that’s right, SIXTEEN. for a DOLLAR. that’s less than 10¢ a candle
    • a really adorable holder for said tea candles
    • a 2 pack of white, unscented taper candles
    • a medium sized LED candle (batteries were included in this one, but that was the only one I could find with batteries included, however most dollar stores also sell batteries)
  • Don’t have the space for a big tabletop altar (also for closeted witches)? a tin of mints is around $2.50 and, empty of mints, makes a great tiny, hide-able altar space. it fits conveniently in a purse or bag and won’t arouse suspicion. Tape sigils to the inside, spell recipes on tiny cards, chants, a tea light and a lighter, the possibilities are endless
  • follow crystal shops on Instagram, a lot of crystal shops will have ‘flash sales’ on social media, so you can scoop up great crystals for a good price

bailci  asked:

35 solangelo?

Nico has The Box that he doesn’t touch.

His father gave it to him on his 15th birthday (or 85th, depending on how one looked at it, but Nico agrees that time is a man-made construct and ignores it) and told him, quite bluntly, “This is all I have left of our time with Maria.”

Maria. Nico’s Mama.

So of course, Nico took The Box and shoved it under his bed with his feelings and the rest of the other junk Nico didn’t feel like compartmentalizing in his brain on a day-to-day basis. And there The Box stayed for a whole year; until Will decided that his boyfriend needed to be introduced to the concept of Spring Cleaning.

With a feather duster in one hand and multi-purpose cleaner in the other, Will invited himself into Cabin 13 and set to work. Nico had long ago learned not to get in his boyfriend’s way.

Bookshelves were dusted, counters wiped down, boxes emptied and moved around. And then Will got to Nico’s bedroom, and discovered The Box.

“You want to go through this one, hon?” Will called to his boyfriend, who was currently in the kitchenette, getting them cold drinks.

“Probably,” Nico called back, “don’t touch my stuff.”

Will disregarded him and touched his stuff anyways. He dusted off the top of the box and found the words “Niccólo di Angelo: 19XX- ” written in neat, Palmer-method cursive. The cardboard lid creaked when Will cracked The Box open.

“Ohmygods are THESE YOUR BABY PICTURES?!” Will was exclaiming before he could reel in his emotions. Nico appeared, quite literally out of the shadows, with two tall glasses of iced tea in his hands and a frown on his face.

“Oh,” he said, “you opened it.”

“Was I not supposed to?” Will asked, ready to apologize about the interference of personal space. Nico only shrugged, “It’s fine I guess, I just never have. It’s all the stuff my dad had left from his time with my mom.”

Will picked up the first photo on the top of the stack of papers in The Box. It was Nico and Bianca, maybe about two and four respectively, seated on the front stoop of a Venetian town house with only semi-serious expressions on their faces. It took Will a minute to realize that the man sitting between them was actually the Lord of the Underworld.

“It’s weird, seeing your dad…”

“So normal looking?” Nico finishes for him, “yeah, I know. It freaks me out when he and Persephone sometimes go to Starbucks in Santa Monica together.”

Will giggled, “You were a cute kid, though.”

“Are you saying I’ve only gotten less cute?” Nico asked, raising his eyebrows.

“Of course not,” Will answered, “You’re like a fine wine, better with age.”

“You hate wine.”

“It’s rotten grape juice,” Will confirmed, “do you want to go through this box or shall I put it back where it came from?”

Nico sighed, “Might as well, I should probably know the rest of its contents.”

“Could be some good blackmail material in here.” Will suggested.

“I hate you.” Nico groused, not really upset but having a reputation to uphold. (He however completely ruined this reputation by pecking Will’s check before crawling between his legs to recline comfortably against his boyfriend’s chest.)

“Comfortable?” Will asked, amused.

“Sure.” Nico said. Together, cleaning forgotten, they dive into the contents of the box.

(And Will was right, there were too many cute baby pictures in there for Nico to ever be considered scary again.)

Imagine Gideon getting his heart back and he immediately goes to Belle and wants to apologize to her for the terrible, terrible things he did and she just hugs him so tightly and tells him that it’s okay, and she loves him and for the first time, he can REALLY feel it :)))

so many headcanons for all ma ladies that i need to start writing down

anonymous asked:

what are your favorite witchcraft blogs that we should follow?

oh gosh there are a lot of really good ones 

some of my favorites are @druidofthetrees ,  @moonlightacademy , @sigildaily , @lunaesteria , @tall-trees-and-tea-leaves , @xxmoon-sistersxx , @the-wiccans-glossary , @themori-witch , @wolfofantimonyoccultism , @teacupsandcauldrons , @heatherwitch , @pots-potions-more , @la-petitefille , @thymewitch ,  @mylilwitchycorner , @moonsofsaturn

I know a lot of really great ones but those are a few ! 

-Pyre

Pretty Eyes

Summary: What if Sherlock met someone and every time he tried to deduce something from them, no matter how hard he tried, he was wrong?

Characters: Sherlock, Reader, John

Pairing: Sherlock x Reader (could easily be seen as romantic or platonic, it’s up to you)

Warnings: fluff, frustrated Sherlock

Word Count: 1,021

Fandom: Sherlock

A/N: For @sdavid09‘s What If challenge. Also, funny thing, the very last part actually happened to me in a way. This guy (that I may or may not like) was talking to me and said that he could guess what I was thinking because he’d been watching a lot of Sherlock episodes lately. I responded the exact same way the reader responded to Sherlock. XD Just thought that was funny. 

Originally posted by bethereinagiphy

Reader’s POV

     You were hanging out in your best friend, Greg Lestrade’s, office at Scotland Yard when a tall man with striking blue eyes and a slightly shorter man with just as blue eyes stormed in. He kept ranting about a case for about ten minutes before he noticed you weren’t Greg.

     “What’s Greg’s girlfriend doing in his office?” I cocked my head, about to speak until he began talking again. “How did I know that? You’re sitting in his office, clearly extremely comfortable which indicates you and him have a close relationship. I’m assuming your his girlfriend because you’re not wearing a ring on your finger to indicate marriage but you are playing with a promise ring which would indicate a romantic relationship. So where’s Greg?”

     “First off, I’m not Greggy’s girlfriend, I’m his best friend. The promise ring is from an ex-girlfriend of mine. I’m waiting in Greg’s office for him to get off work so he can take me to meet a friend of his who buys old promise rings and such for good money. And I have no idea where Greg is. Why don’t you join me for a cuppa tea?” The tall man who had called you Greg’s girlfriend scrunched his eyes, apparently surprised that he was wrong, while the other man looked like he was holding back laughter.

     “Um, yes, that would be fine. I’m Sherlock by the way, this is John.” You turned back to the desk, having to bend over to reach a bag of tea that had fallen to the other side. 

     “Stop staring at my ass, both of you.” You turned around, grabbing a cup of tea for John and one for Sherlock, handing each to them.

     “I wasn’t- How did you-” You laughed as John spoke while they both blushed furiously.

     “You both were and I know it because my ass looks great in these jeans and you’d have to be completely distracted or disgusted to not look at it. It was an educated guess that just happened to be right. I usually am.” 

     “You are correct in one thing, your ass does look amazing in those jeans Lefty.” You cocked your eye brow at Sherlock’s nickname for you.

     “Where did you get that nickname from?” He smiled arrogantly and damn could you think of a few ways you wanted to wipe that smug smile right off his face.

     “You favored your left hand slightly in everything you have done since we entered the room, therefore you are left-handed, hence Lefty.” You laughed, causing him to scrunch his eyes again, an adorable confused look on his face.

     “I’m ambidextrous. I favor my left hand because the nerves in my right arm got injured in a shoot out a few years back and never regained full feeling.” At that moment, Greg walked in and you were spared explaining the shoot out.

     “Hey (Y/N), you mind asking your girlfriend to go with you to sell that ring? It’s getting pretty busy here, I don’t think I can get off until really late.” You watched as his gaze never left the papers in his hand, not even realizing that Sherlock and John were sitting in his office.

     “First off, you are a horrible best friend, I told you me and her broke up two months ago. Second off, I forgive you for being a horrible best friend if you can take a night off soon so we can binge watch rom coms on Netflix. Third off, you have guests look up from the police reports.” He glanced up, giving you a small smile at your playful tone before glancing over at the men seated in the office.

     “Oh good, Sherlock, you’re here. Tell me what you think about this case.” Greg handed Sherlock the papers, only for him to pass them off to John, his gaze returning to you.

     “How am I always wrong with you? I’m never wrong.” You smiled enjoying that the mystery that exuded from your personality stumped even the great Sherlock Holmes.

     “How about, I give you three tries to get something right, and if you get one of them right, we’ll assume that it was just a fluke and you can go back to being an arrogant asshole? Sound good cutie?” He simply nodded, before closing his eyes, a look of thought shadowing his face.

     “You’re gay. Lestrade said you had a girlfriend.”

     “Wrong. I’m bi. Next guess.” He narrowed his eyes, apparently the thought having never crossed his mind.

     “The shoot out that injured your right arm was the result of a wrong-time wrong-place thing. You’re an innocent girl.”

     “Wrong again. My ex-boyfriend was abusive and I got tired of it one day so I pulled a gun on him. He just happened to also have a gun on him. And I’m far from innocent, Lestrade can attest to that. Last try.” You glanced out of the corner of your eye to see Greg nodding furiously in agreement. Both him and John seemed to be slightly awestruck at the situation unfolding in front of them.

     “You are trying to impress someone here at the station, hence the mascara and smudge-proof lipstick.” You smiled, almost feeling bad for him since he probably was right most of the time.

     “Wrong again. I like wearing makeup because I think I look even sexier with it than without.” He looked shell-shocked at the idea that he was wrong, and had been wrong every time he tried to deduce something about you.

     “Can I have one more try?” You smirked seeing the laughter dancing behind his eyes. He was having just as much fun as you were with this.

     “Tell me what I’m thinking about, I promise it has to do with something in the immediate vicinity.” 

     “You’re wondering how in the world I can solve Scotland Yard’s most difficult cases yet not be able to deduce a single thing about you.”

     “Nope. I was thinking about how pretty your eyes are.” He groaned and you laughed, reveling in the fact that you could stump the World’s Greatest Detective just by existing.

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The BenTwins Been Trill

Royston GA - one of my old homes and the birthplace of my brother. The air is so clear out in good old Franklin County and contains whispers my childhood memories. He and I got fly for the family meal and snagged some shots on Pop Pop’s truck before dinner.

Get Tea’s Fit

Vest + Sweater - Gift from Mommi :)

Top (unitard) - Amazon $7

Leggings - H n M $10

Boots - Dr. Martens $109

Accessories - shop-karmaboutique.com

Everyone in YuGiOh is freakishly tall!

dude everyone is freakishly tall, in this show.

Duke Devlin: 5'8"

Joey Wheeler: 5'10"

Mai Valentine: 5'8"

Marik: 5'11" (my god is he really that tall)

Seto Kaiba: 6'1" (Seto is a freak)

Tea: 5'5" Pretty average

Tristan: 5'11"

Bakura 5'7" Again average (sort of) a bit taller then I assumed he was though.

Yugi: 5’ he is 5feet exactly and everyone else like towers over him. I’m about the same height as him so I can certainly relate especially when they have to take off running and he has to tell them to wait up cause he has short legs. Hurray for short people. :D

Brighter than the Sun

Day 10 of Adrinette Month is “The Balcony”. Since I wrote some Ladynoir, and a bit of Ladrien this month, I wanted to go with a bit of Maricat as well. 

It is a lovely sunny day in Paris, and Marinette spends some quality time with her boyfriend. 

Named for Brighter than the Sun by Colbie Caillat.

Also available on Ao3


April was a wonderful month. The sun was shining for once, and it warmed Marinette through to her core as she sat out on her rooftop garden. Even Tikki was enjoying the warmth, spreading out on a small cushion Marinette had made for her a few years prior. 

As Marinette took a sip of iced tea, she thought how perfect a Sunday afternoon it was. It was almost like nothing could even improve on such a relaxing afternoon.

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MAKE ME 8.1

Pairing: Jimin x Reader
Word count: 6271

Warnings:cursing/swearing

Summary: After kissing you,Jimin starts to avoid you which made your head and heart confused.



A good amount of your time is now wasted trying to stop crying before going back to the dorms. You walk away from the lockers. Your walk is so slow, you literally drag your foot after the other just to move forward.

The campus is now quiet and only the sound that you can hear are your sniffles. The wind is not helping as it gently swayed the branches of the trees as you pass by.

You didn’t notice that the walk from the campus to your dorms was this long until now.

As you approached the convenience store, you tried to walk faster. You lift one shopping basket and get anything edible your eyes landed at. In the end, you ended buying two bags full of junk food.

You took another good hour trying your best not to think about what happened. And what does Jimin’s ‘goodbye’ mean.

But of course, your head oppses you. As if it’s not a part of you. It ended up replaying what Jimin did. But most of all, the way you responded to it.

You held your knees closer as you try to find comfort in your own company.

Your body felt heavy, so your movements were still slow. You tried distracting yourself by listening to Z’s mp3 player attached to the speakers. Good thing that the playlist contains happy and upbeat songs, you even danced while vacuuming.

Your dinner’s microwaveable mac and cheese, hotdog, and a tall bottle of milk tea. You decided to do some movie marathon and it somewhat entertained you.

You grabbed your bag and get your ‘temporary phone’. There are no new messages even from your parents. So you sent a snapshot of what you’re eating, transferring the food to a plate so they can be assured that what you’re eating is healthy.

Your mother replied a question, asking why you eat dinner so late. And don’t skip meals. Your father sent a selfie of your dog on his lap.

You smiled. You continue watching while eating and as you became more focused on the movie, you eat slower. You finished your dinner after the climax has passed.

After that movie, you went to your room to grab your blanket, and saw the plushie Jimin gave you. You sighed and you grabbed it as well.

The next movie revolves around a dog and how brave and loyal it is on it’s family. You started tearing up when the dog was shot because it tries to save the young girl.

You’re on your fourth movie, which is a romantic one. You almost cringed the entire time because there are scenes that are so darn cheesy, you just close your eyes.

Until your mind get the best of you.

It always takes you back to what happened the previous day.

You rest your chin on the plushie and just sighed. You decided to call it a night.

As you lay down, your thoughts wander back to the scene where you’re trapped between Jimin’s arms and the lockers. Everytime you close your eyes, it shows you Jimin’s face.

You toss and turn trying to get some sleep. You glanced at your phone and it’s almost four in the morning. You groaned. But this time, you’re determined to sleep.

Not long enough, your mind finally followed your tired body and succumbed to sleep.


After four bottles of soju, Jimin’s mind never stopped replaying what happened. He’s restless, more annoyed to himself. He tried drowing what he did with alcohol but instead, it intesifies and it keeps on replaying inside his head. He’s now staring at the blank wall of his room.

It all started when the the three of them were hanging out at a bar one weekend without you.

Jungkook left his phone on the counter to go to the toilet. As a notification made it light up, he frowned when he saw his lockscreen wallpaper.

It’s a selfie of you and him. He lights it up again and stared at it. He noticed how close he is to you. What intensifies his annoyance was you.

The way you smile cutely with a different man made his blood boil.

He returned the phone back to where it was placed and he ordered another shot. As he drink it, he washed away his thought about you and Jungkook.

Because this is not just ‘another man’ or ‘a different man’. This is Jungkook.

He just waited for Jungkook to mention something about you for rest of that night but the younger was busy flirting with other girls which he frowned upon the entire night.

Just like you, he was drowned in requirements from his major subects the following week. Of course, he wasn’t really required to be around his groupmates to do these projects.  But he hangs around just to have a chance to see you if you happen to be around especially when they go to the library as scheduled.

The following week, he was surprised, mesmerized even by the different vibe your short hair gave you. So he’s excited to tease you. He wasn’t expecting anything when you actually made a freaking cute face. Right then, he wanted to kiss you.

But he controlled himself and settled in just hugging you. He was ecstatic when you even agreed in holding his hand. He knew you wated to pull away when the two of you reached the classroom that’s why he held your hand tighter and he walked faster almost dragging you.

He wanted to see not how you’ll react. But the people around you.

He passed his limit of teasing you for the day when he complimented the way you look with short hair.

He let out a satisfied smirk when he saw you blushing.

That same day, he went to the mall to buy you a new phone. He’s not satisfied in only seeing you. He wanted to talk to you.

He even wrapped it up on a beautiful paper and sent it via courier.

He tried calling you but on the first and second try your line’s still dead. But on the third time, he was so happy, he jumped on his bed while hearing the the ringing sound.

He felt a bit off when you ended the call as fast as you could but what’s important was you already have a phone.

Evening came and a call from Jungkook made him stop from working out.

He then realized what’s wrong. You were targeted again. By the tone of Jungkook’s voice, he was a bit distant, and as if there’s a hint of blaming him for what’s happenning to you. He felt bad but he’s already trying his best to figure out what’s wrong and who’s the person behind it. He continued working out untul he released his frustration.

The following day, he was looking all over for you until he pulled some strings. That’s the time he knew you were taking a day off of campus. To be honest, he’s getting worried. And most of the time, his worry will be disguised as anger. He made a personal agreement that he won’t bother you the entire day so when that day expires, he bombarded you with chessy pick up lines, random emojis but still he didn’t get a reply. The last option was to call you so he did but you keep on hanging up. After several attempts, finally you texted back.

As he read your message, he felt disappointed. So he didn’t bother you.

His class was not until two in the afternoon so he was chilling. As heexited the library, he saw you walking along with Jungkook. And that’s not all, you were talking to each other no, you were not just talking but also smiling. That’s when he decided to follow you.

His eyes widen when he saw Jungkook casually took your hand as you both cross the street.

And you weren’t even reacting to it negatively. You’re even somewhat relaxed.

He knew you were going to the cafe so he didn’t bother following anymore. Instead of going to class, he went straight to his car and drove away.

He resisted on texting you. But there were several messages on his drafts for you. But he was known to be a disciplined man so he deleted every draft he has for you.

He brought his homemade food in the hopes that you’ll be around. He remembered that you adored that magnolia tree so he went there after parking his car.

True enough, you were there, enjoying the falling petals along with others students.

Perfect for what was he planned on his mind.

He sat as close as possible to you, creating a perfect distance from your face.

He waited, and as you move your head to his direction, he kissed you.

The onlookers’ reaction were priceless. So as yours.

Truly you missed her and you wanted to stay a bit longer but the thoughts of you and Jungkook being together played in his head so he left.

He watched you munch on the food he brought so he’s satisfied.

During your class he’s just busy admiring your profile, how you breathe, how you scribble on the back of your notebook when you’re bored, how you move.

He’s basically memorizing your movements.

He wanted to touch you. Your arms, your hands, your face.

He was about to touch your shoulder so when the professor dismissed your class, he went out in an instant.

He was on the gym, releasing his frustration by shooting basketballs. When he cooled down, he was another wave of rage crash upon him.

An anonymous sender sent a picture of him, you, and Jungkook  with a very ugly caption.

He realized that you’re in trouble.

He ran as quckly as possible, thinkin where were you’ll be. He checked the nearest toilets first but you’re not there.

Then he heard a noise.

He dashed to his car, and started driving, immidiately speeding up. He caught a glimpse of a large group of students chasing and throwing something. That crowd made a large circle, again throwing something at someone.

Without a second though, he floored the accelerator. He doesn’t care who’d he bump. He just wanted to see who’s in the middle of that circle.

Students started dodging him until there’s a clearing. He saw your curled state from afar and that’s when he calmed down a bit, hitting the breaks as hard as he could.

He quickly got out of the car. When you realized it was him, you were automatically fleeing. Good thing he managed to hold your wrist.

He wanted something. He wanted an explanation. Anything.

So he was eager to get something from you.

When you reached your locker, he was surprised at the amount of bullshit people put their effort on just to bully you. But he’ll deal with that later.

He wants to know what’s the real deal. And why is this happening so he asked you directly. You picked up a torned poster size picture of what was sent to him.

He threw it immediately. He cannot stop the flow of his thoughts now, that’s when he asked you the question as to why you act different and treat him differently.

When he heard your explanation, he was disappointed.

No, he was offended.

Genuinely offended this time.

He bargained for another question. The question that he wanted to know the answer.

Sure, he can ask Taehyung and  Jungkook but he wanted it to come from you.

And whatever’s gonna come out from you, he’ll believe it. He’ll accept it. Whatever it is.

Then there it is.

You paused when he mentioned Jungkook.

That’s when he felt something painful in his chest, he couldn’t control himself anymore, he did what he wanted to do to you for so long.

He kissed you.

He kissed you slowly so he can remember how soft your lips are. He didn’t know that you’ll taste sweeter than what  he imagined. He wanted to express his feelings too, through that kiss. He was even more surprised when you kissed him back.  

No, he has to stop.

So he ended it, masked his emotions with a smirk and said goodbye.

He has to stop and think. About you, and his feelings for you.

So he decided he’ll stay away from you.


A week has passed and there’s no presence of either Taehyung, Jungkook, or Jimin. You have no choice but to do the tasks during lab alone since all of your classmates doesn’t really want to include you on their group.

So you were dead tired of that week. You couldn’t help but to text them except from Jimin. But nobody replied to your messages.

You prepared yourself in anticipation that they’re gonna return. You were somewhat relieved when Jimin didn’t showed up on your class.

The following day, you were happy, excited even when Taehyung and Jungkook went in together. You even smiled but neither one of them greeted you. They started talking to each other as if you weren’t there. You transferred to the stool near the other edge of the lab table. The professor called your attention to let you know that you’ll be having a new partner.

You just nodded.

Did something happened to Jimin?

You thanked your new lab partner because he’s amazing in collecting data and finishing your work. He just nods and get back to reading whenever you’re done passing your task for the day.

You were on your way to your second class with Taehyung. He just passed you. He was talking on the phone.

You’re trying your best not to bother him but your head’s spinning just like how your professor explain the equation on the board. You looked at Taehyung and he’s listening attentively. You just put a small note on the side of your notebook that you’ll search on that topic on the weekend.

You had the exact same treatment from Jungkook. You’re starting to get worried because he hasn’t updated you on your project with him. You tried asking him but whenever you call out his attention, he quickly wears headphones.

Another school week has began and now you don’t expect anything at all.

You were on your way to your first class when a speeding yellow car approaches. You were on the safe side of the road but as it pass you by, it gave you a honk long enough to annoy anybody. You sighed at the thought that it’s another start of hell week.

Your life was peaceful for about two weeks now. Since the incident between Jimin and you happened. You retuned to your usual pastime, daydreaming while suddenly, your classmates starts to murmur. One of your classmates were loud enough to be heard.

“Park Jimin’s here.”

It’s funny how your body reacted to his name. Your heart starts to beat faster than normal, and you noticed that you’re holding your breath. Slowly, you glanced at the door.

He was wearing all black except for his denim jacket. And his hair.

His hair is not silver anymore.

It’s bright orange.

Freaking brighter than the sun and Taehyung’s fire truck red hair.

He’s also wearing glasses which give off a different vibe from him. He started walking towards the empty seats.

You watch him climb the stairs. You just noticed that you’re still holding your breath when he walked past by your row. He was climbing higher until he stopped where Nayeon’s group was seated.

Oh.

He sat beside Nayeon who’s batting her eyelashes at Jimin which made you chuckle.

He was about to look at your direction so you quickly looked back at the window.

Next meeting you’ll definitely seat on that chair near the window.

You said to yourself.

As the discussion went on, you were kind of irritated to hear Nayeon’s group giggling at something. You didn’t dare to look. You keep your focus on the discussion since the professor seemed he tolerates the noise.

That professor added another burden to the hell week that’s about to began since it’s midterms next week. She wanted a new research and she gave all of you a random topic.

The problem is it’s another project to be done with your partner.

You waited for him to join you but when you looked at the back, he was busy taking groufies with the girls.

You sighed. And began planning on your own.

You tried searching online using your temporary phone.

There’s a wide branch of the topic so you asked your professor for some clarity, and she said you can just focus on the main branch. When the professor dismissed the class you left the room as soon as possible.

You tried focusing on your lessons for those were the last few topics to be included on the exam. When your classes finished, you went straight to the library.

You tend to be on the farthest right whenever you walk. When you look further, you saw several members of the sports team, together with Taehyung. Jungkook was on the other bench, busy with his phone. You were about to approach him about your project when you saw Jimin’s orange hair.

And he’s not alone.

Someone’s clinging to his arm.

If someone was watching you closely, they would know that the color from your face was washed away all of a sudden. Then you felt funny. You didn’t expect what you’d do next but seeing them coming closer made you panic at some point, you grabbed Jungkook’s wrist. He was surprised that you’re there but he just followed suit, letting you drag him wherever you plan to.

When you reached the library, you looked at him in the eye.

“Heyyy.. What’s up?” he awkwardly asked.

“What’s up your face. I don’t need that right now. This’ll be quick. I would just like to ask how’s our project going? Ten days has passed and midterms week’s approaching we havent —“

Jungkook shushed you.

“Chill Y/N. Chill. Here. I’ve got it all planned. The only thing we need is the immersion. We can do it after midterms.”

Gush of relief made you relax a bit, relizing that you just dragged him.

“Oh, okay. Thanks.” Were the only words you can respond to him.

“Sorry, I think I dragged you here. You can go now if you want to.” You apologetically told him.

Instead of leaving he draped his arms on your shoulders, then with quick movements,he gently head locked you, then ruffled your hair.

“JUNGKOOK!” you screamed.

He chuckled then freed you.

You tried fixing your hair before entering the library. He called your name and when you looked back, you saw him smiling at you.

“Y/N, I missed you!” He shouted.

You gave him a shy smile and went inside.

You were so into your reasearch, you didn’t notice that you’re near the old books section. Until you heard a familiar voice.

Your head quickly turned in the direction of that voice and voila, you saw what you wished wasn’t there. The orange hair was a giveaway.

Jimin was hovering at somebody, you don’t wanna know what they’re doing. You simply walked passed them, returning to your table, clearing your table.

You can’t understand what you’re feeling right now.

When you returned to the dorms, you get changed and focused on your projects.

There’s a message from Jungkook.

[From: Jungkook

Seriously, Y/N.

I MISSED YOU.]

You smiled a bit, and replied to him

[To: Jungkook

I missed you too. :D]

Then he replied a selfie, with hearts as filter.

You smiled wider since he’s now talking to you. You asked him if he’s with Taehyung and he replied with a picture of what you assume was a stolen shot.

You started reviewing for your most hated subject but you can’t understand some of it. You wanted to ask him but he’s ignoring you. So you don’t have a choice but to do this on your own.

The next day was your last lab activity. You’re surpised that the two boys were earlier than you. Jungkook waving at you.

You gave him a small smile. When you chose to sat on the other side of the table, he called you and pointed at the stool beside him, asking you to sit beside him.

So you did.

This class was dismissed earlier than usual. You told Jungkook that you’ll be going to your next class and waved him goodbye.

You stopped by the ladies room. Then you heard some footsteps and giggles.

It’s Nayeon and company.

“I think Jimin’s gonna join the frat sooner or later. Sana told me.” She excitedly told her friends.

“Hey, are they finally together?” Jeongyeon responded with equal energy.

“I don’t know yet, but I think they’re getting there. Jimin was the one who asked Sana out, about two weeks ago? At a club.  I was there.”

“Oooohh! I can’t wait to see them rule the school together.” Dahyun squealed.

“You can say that again!” The three of them gushed.

“But, how about that Y/N girl?” Jeongyeon questioned.

You held your breath upon hearing your name.

“Jimin must’ve gotten what he wanted form her and disposed her.” She replied.

“Who cares about her anyays?” Dahyun.

“I don’t know. But I’ve seen her with Jungkook these days.” Jeongyeon observed.

“Really? We should tell Tzuyu then. It’s about time we let her release her inner evil.” Nayeon suggested.

“I don’t know, let’s just focus on recruiting Jimin on the frat. They’re trying to convince him since his freshman year but he’s not interested. Maybe when Sana and him became a couple, she’ll change his mind.” Dahyun dismissed the topic.

When you felt like they’re gone, that’s the time you breathed properly.

Your head tried to process what you just heard. Jimin and Sana? You can’t possibly hearing it properly.

Maybe a different girl with the same name as the girl who tried to harm you because she’s crazy over Jimin?

You washed your face then went to your class.

Taehyung was already there, with a lollipop on his mouth. He was scrolling on his phone. You had second thoughts wether you’ll sit beside him or not. So, you sat one seat apart from him.

You really missed him a lot. You looked at the opposite direction fighting the urge to talk to him.

The entire period was alloted for those who are having confusion. The professor returned some of your papers before dismissing you but you got Taehyung’s. You handed it to him. He didn’t say a word.

Then you caught the sleeves of his sweater.

“Tae… are you gonna ignore me too?” the question was an out of impulse from you, you were also surprised. Taehyung automatically turned and looked at you. His face is serious.

You can’t help but to expect for the worst. You even hold your breath n anticipation of his response.

Then he smiled.

“Of course not, Y/N. No matter how I tried to ignore you, I can’t. You’re my best friend, female version.” He declared, flashing you with a boxy grin.

You returned his smile as wide as his. He gestured you to come closer to him and you obliged. He pat your shoulder, then your head.

“Ahh, I’ve missed that smile.” His baritone voice echoed on now empty classroom.

“But, you know what I miss the most?” he smiled while asking.

“What?” you returned.

“You. I missed you the most, Y/N-ah.” He gently hold your hand.

You just hugged him.

“I missed you more Tae~.” You said while your face buried on his shoulder.

“Ah, enough of this. And don’t dare cry. Let’s go to the cafe, shall we?” he suggested.

“Sure! I miss the food there.” you admitted.

You find yourself with Taehyung and Jungkook again.

You felt complete and happy but somehow it’s different.

Jungkook was the one who ordered for all of you. He placed the tray in front of you.

You called his attention when you read an email regarding the project immersion that you have to do to complete it.

Again, he rested his chin on your head as he holds your hand while reading the email from your phone.

“Yeah, what do you think? Don’t worry about the expenses it’s already covered.” He said as he sat down beside you.

“Um, if that’s the case then I’ll just reply and we’re ready.” You replied to him as you type your response to the email.”

“That’s good to hear. Here.” He sliced his cake and feed you.

As the velvety texture of the pastry hits your mouth, you just realized how you missed the delicious cakes there.

Took a slice of yours and feed Taehyung.

“Wha- where’s mine Y/N-nie? I just fed you.” Jungkook sulked.

“God such a baby. Here.” You sliced another and feed him.

The three of you were back to your ususal treatment of each other. You laughed comfortably with them. Taehyung took a photo of you three. Then you and him, and the last one was a stolen shot of you.

Quickly, he sent it to Jimin and deleted it after.


Jimin was at the mall, together with Sana. She asked him to go shopping with him for she lacks some pieces to complete here wardrobe collection. After two hours of going through different shops, he’s fucking bored. He wanted to leave her right then and there but he controlled himself.

Sana was busy trying on what seemed to be an nth number of shorts when his phome vibrates.

A photo message from Taehyung with an annoying caption of “IN CASE YOU MISSED (HER)IT”

caught his eye. Quickly, he opened it and it made him stiff.

There’s a stolen shot of you, you’re looking at his usual spot. Taehyung added a black and white filter to his picture which made it a bit sad. He immediately saved it, placed his phone back inside his pocket.

Sana asked him to choose once again which color was better. He always choose the uglier one of the two.

“Aren’t we going to eat dinner?” She suddenly whined as they exit the botique.

“Didn’t you just said you’re on a diet? Or am I just hearing things?” he sassed.

“Uh, yeah, I am.. I was just you know, I wanted to get to know you more. Maybe talk over food or something.”

Jimin was instantly annoyed at that cutesy tone she just used. He closed his eyes to prevent punching the nearest thing or person to him, which is Sana.

“Maybe next time. You have your driver on standby right? Call him. I have something  to take care of.” He dismissed her without looking back.

He went to his car and drove away towards Taehyung’s.

After staying for a few hours at the cafe, you remembered your dreaded subject.

“Um, Tae?” you began.

“Yep?” he responded, while typing.

“I was wondering if your offer before was still effective? You know, the tutoring.” You almost whispered.

“Oh, that? Of course! When do you wanna start? You want it now?” he suggested.

“Yeah, if you’re free.” you responded.

“If it’s for you, I’m always free.” He smiled.

And you smiled back.

“Excuse you hyung, I’m still here.” Jungkook commented while fixing his bag.

“Can I tutor you home?” he asked.

“Sure.” You responded.

When you arrived at Taehyung’s house, you make your way towards the living room and started preparing your study materials. Taehyung offered you a change of clothes but you declined.

You waited for him to change and be in condition.

Then you began.

It was amazing how he can simplify the most complicated stuff your professor say. You were finally able to answer those confusing problems on your workbook.

When you were able to tackle all of the areas you’re confused with, you took  a rest and talked to Jungkook about your plans for your project.

He suggested you invest in jogging pants, and comfy clothes. You scanned the written part of your project. When he checked he caged you, your back is on his chest.

“Lemme see ah, it’s from this material. Jin hyung helped me to—“ you three were surprised when the door bursted open and you heard a familiar voice shout from there.

“KIM TAEHYUNG! WHERE ARE YOU? WHY DID YOU SENT ME THAT? I SWEAR I’M GOING TO KILL–.”

His bright orange hair appeared from the hallway. You stopped breathing upon seeing him.

Then, your eyes met.

You saw his facial expression change when he saw you and you realized that you’re in an awkward position with Jungkook.

“Yes hyung, what do you need?” Taehyung greeted him.

He looked at your direction again, but this time, his gaze didn’t met yours.

“Nevermind.” He replied to Taehyung then he left.


After that sudden appearance of Jimin, there was a weird silence in the room. You were busy in starting your supposed to be project with Jimin.

“What was that all about?” Jungkook finally broke the silence.

“I don’t know.” Taehyung replied.

You told them that you’ve got to go and you’ll walk to the bus stop.

When you  returned at the dorms, you notified the boys. They replied good night and good luck for in a few days, hell week, AKA midterms will start.


Due to your busy week Friday came in a breeze. You’ve successfully passed all of your requirements except for the one with Jimin since it was due next week, during the exam. You were more than halfway through it but you can’t complete it without any contribution form your supposed to be partner.

You don’t have much of a choice so you texted him that you must meet for the project.

He sent you a picture as to where you’re gonna meet. It was near the white magnola tree, where he took a picture of you before. You sat on one of the benches, and started waiting though the rain clouds start to build up.

Thirty mintes has passed and he’s still not there you texted him again and asked where is he, he didn’t reply.

Nearly an hour has passed, you’re now getting pissed. You now texted him that you’ll finish the paper without him.

You noticed that the rain was about to fall anytime. You texted him again that you’ll meet him on the library.

As you wait for him, you decide to back your work up, so if he doesn’t show up, you still have something to pass.

By the time you finished it, it’s almost 9 o’clock in the evening.

When you exited the library, the rain was falling hard already.

You’re so annoyed you just want to go home and sleep, you planned on getting drenched in the rain when someone stopped you.

It’s Jungkook.

“Kookie? What are you doing here?” you asked him, surprised.

“I just finished my other projects. Shall I walk you home?” he offered.

“No, I’ve gotta run.” You replied.

“Wait.” He removed his jacket, placing on your head.

“Now, run.” He smiled.

You run as fast as you could but careful enough not to trip. You returned to the dorms, drenched.

You threw everything at the washing machine and smiled at the cute gesture Jungkook showed you.

As you sat on your bed, you texted him a thank you. He quickly replied.

[From: Jungkook

Aytime :*]

You replied a good night and you went to the kitchen looking for some food for dinner.

After eating dinner, you cleaned up and get ready for another movie marathon for tomorrow is a weekend, you were surprised when Jungkook called.

“Hey Kookie.” You greeted him.

[Y/N-nie, how’s your Friday night going on so far?]

“Uh, it’s okay I guess. Except for one thing.” You confessed.

[What is it?]

“Well, your friend didn’t showed up. The deadline of our project’s on Monday.”

[Well, he’s kinda busy these days.] he tried to calm you down.

“Yeah.”

You heard Taehyung called him and asked Jungkook if it’s you he’s talking to and he activated speaker phone.

You greeted Taehyung and the three of you started talking. You ended the call when you felt a bit sleepy.


You woke up earlier than usual, still stressing about the project you and Jimin was supposed to do. You double, even triple checked the entire material, ensuring your requirements of your professor were met. When you’re sure finally satisfied, you thought about wether you’ll include Jimin’s name or not. But in the end, you still included his so there’s no need for the two of you to talk.


Your weekend was spent on reviewing for the upcoming midterms.

The start of hell week. You chose to the seat that’s closest to the window. Your project’s ready to be passed. As the classroom starts to be filled with a mixture of tired, groggy, and cramming students. You just observed them as they do their own business. You returned into staring into the view outside the window when the professor came in with your exam.

The classroom fell silent as the exam started. You were interrupted when Nayeon’s group came in late, giggling.

What makes you pissed was Jimin, who’s grinning like he doesn’t have a care in the world.

You returned to your exam and finished it quickly. You even passed your project then left.

You confidently finished your other exams from your two other subjects so you’re free for the rest of the day. You went straight home to rest for the exams on the upcoming days were harder.

You took your other exams in advance specifically the ones that was scheduled during Thursdays and Fridays so you’ll be free for the rest of the week.

Your last exam was your most hated subject, you gave up on reviewing.

“Hey, don’t sweat it. You’ll be fine.” Taehyung cheered you.

“Thanks.” You responded.

“You can do it.” he assured.

After an hour and a half, midterms were officially over for you. You went to your lockers to retrieve your books when someone hover you.

“Can we talk?” Jimin began.

Annoyance quickly builds in your system, you quickly grabbed your books but your temper get the best of you.

“About time you showed up.” you began.

He frowned.

“I. WAITED. FOR. MORE. THAN. FIVE HOURS FOR YOU!” you responded in annoyance as you face him.

“Whoa, chill. I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He  

“I texted you and you told me to wait. So I did, I waited.” You snapped as you try to dismiss him.

“Y/N, I didn’t receive any messages from you. Ah, let me guess, you’re making this up, dont you?” a smirk form his lips starts to form.

Your eyes widen as he drop those words.

Unbelievable.

“Excuse you? Why would I even waste my time to do that?” to prove your point, you fished your phone in your pocket and you quickly press his message box. You showed it to him.

He scrolled the exchange of message and frowned.

You pulled your phone from his hand.

“Don’t you dare accuse me of making things up.” you turned around and placed your books on your bag.

As you make your way back to the dorms, you heard several students all hyped up about something.

“I wonder who’ll be invited on this year’s double S.” A student excitedly said.

“Yeah, me too.” You heard another.

“I heard there’s a special performance this year.” One of the random guys told his friends.

“Yeah? I hope we’ll be invited to watch.” Said the other.

You stopped listening and head back down to the dorms.

As you were organizing your books, a call from Taehyung made you stop.

“Hey.” You answered cheerfully.

[I know you’re free. Please wear something comfy. Comfy enough so you can move freely.]

“Why? Where are you?” you questione as you pulled your cardigan from your closet.

[Just do as you’re told Y/N-nie!] he responded.

You excitedly came down and saw Taehyung’s car parked outside the gate.

He greeted you with a warm smile and you hugged him.

He opened the car door for you and you thanked him. He hopped in and the driver’s side and drive away.

“You haven’t told me where we’re going yet.” You began.

“Well, consider this as a treat from me, for surviving midterms.” He responded.

“So where are we going then?” you repeated.

“We’re gonna do something cool!” he cheered.

You stopped questioning and began singing with Taehyung.

He brought you to the newest attraction at the mall wich is the laser tag.

The both of you enjoyed it so much you even went for round 2.

After a solid hour of playing it with other people, he took you to a Japanese restaurant. He was so generous in ordering delicious food, guaranteed by him.

What you liked about Taehyung was he never forgets wherever you left off during your conversations. He has this calming aura that will make you feel at ease whenever he’s around. That’s why it’s easier for you to be ‘you’ whenever you’re with him.

You were on your last course which is the dessert, mixed berry parfait that’s good enough for sharing. You were enjoying it a lot that you’re focused on which berry will you scoop next. That’s when the time Taehyung had a chance to take another stolen shot of you.

When you excused yourself to go to the washroom, he sent it to Jimin with a caption:

Happy?


 

 [A/N]

I’m sorry this chapter seemed like another ‘meh’ chapter. Life happens and I’m so busy this past week that I can’t even follow my own schedule in writing and posting. But I hope you still enjoyed this chapter. Thanks for reading!