Can you imagine watching skam without the textmessages?
Because then I wouldn’t have know that Isak will never hate Even.
I wouldn’t have known that Isak texted Even and told him to let him know if he wanted to talk.
I wouldn’t have known Jonas had texted Isak to know if he talked to Even already.
I wouldn’t have known his mom was looking forward to seeing Isak in the church he was baptized in
I wouldn’t have known Vilde heard gossip about Even and confronted Isak with it. They had a little misunderstanding about her intentions, but she apologized for it.
I wouldn’t have known that even tho Isak wasn’t in school on Monday, he texted Sana to hand in his assignment.
I wouldn’t have known Magnus is just the best bro EVER! Just supporting him and helping him in understanding Even just a little bit better and letting Isak know no one is the same.
Overall I wouldn’t have known just how wonderful Isak’s friends are and just how much they all grow with everything they do.
And this is just from last week.. You miss all these things if you don’t know about the website and how skam works.. And I feel so bad for the people who don’t know this..
hi there!!! for the drabble can you please do 85 (Tell me a secret) for min yoongi~~ thank you
I hope you liked this! ♥
Pairing: Suga (Yoongi) x Reader
Word Count: 389
“Tell me a secret.”
“Tell me a secret.”
I’m in love with you.
You never leave my mind, you’re always there; mentally if not physically. It’s puzzling really, how I fell in love with you. You were always there for me even when my whole world was crumbling to pieces. You were the stability that I needed and I thank you for that, I love you so much for that. I’m in love with you and I only just realized that.
Love feels weird, it’s a feeling that always keeps me warm inside even when I can’t help but be cold. It’s a feeling that stretches all around, it makes me feel overwhelmed yet it completes me entirely. It’s dangerous yet it makes me feel so incredibly safe when in your arms. It feels as if a hole I never knew I had inside me was filled from top to bottom.
It’s unexpected - terrifying even how I can go from you being a complete stranger, to then being completely infatuated by you, needing you by my side at every waking moment and wondering how it ever was that I was able to live without you, because I sure as hell couldn’t imagine being without you now and that’s what makes this even scarier. The fact that this is all one sided, that I’m the only one that loves you and you can only see me as a friend, but your arm is wrapped around me as we lay on the couch watching your favorite movie.
I know we’re young and I may be naive to say that I’m in love with you, but it’s the truth. I’m hopelessly in love with you. I love you more than I love myself, I know this is as cheesy as it gets but I’m in love with my best friend, my anchor, the one who holds me down when I want to desperately flee from my problems.
His free hand wraps around yours, interlocking fingers. His eyes full of wonder and intrigue as to what you were thinking because of how long you hadn’t answered him.
“I love you.” The silence felt like hours to you when it was only a couple of seconds, you spoke up again before Yoongi could even utter a word. “I’m in love with you, that’s my secret.”
BTS reaction when you reply back to their comment about you
When you swiftly turned around and flashed him your adorable smile that he had just commented on, he’d blush pink with embarrassment. He’d tip his head down and smile to himself, as he wondered how much of a fool he is. He’d quietly murmur a thank you, but say how he couldn’t help himself when you looked so pretty, and ask you out for coffee as an apology.
He’d be smug, and use it to his advantage. Probably handing you another compliment, this time directly to you. Which would engage the both of you in a conversation and exchanging numbers. Rest assured he’d never forget you, and might develop a small crush that very day.
Of course he’d be shocked, but carry along a normal conversation with you. Probably starting with a small you know hangul and a cute laugh. Being the sociable person he is, he’d want to talk more, get ice cream and maybe hang out in the park. He’d want to be your friend, but his crush would grow so much within the first month he won’t be able to hold back.
He’d be such a shy bun. Like honestly, he’d turn around and laugh to himself before muttering a small sorry and run out. He’d just stand there outside smiling as to how cute you looked and how much of a fool he is. But he’d walk back in just to ask you out for coffee, and talk to you for a good while, before you guys exchange numbers.
He’d blush so bad, and want to hide away. But then he’d want to be a “man” so he’d actually go and say the compliment to your face. But then again shy away when you smile back. It’d just be random spikes of shy and confident before he asks to meet up later.
He’d literally run away all shy, but unlike Rapmon he won’t come back until the next day, hoping to see you there again. He’ll be waiting there everyday at the same time from now on until he sees you again. Kinda like the hopeless romantic but once he sees you again, he’ll want to ask you out for some ice cream so the both of you could talk and get to know each other.
When you reply back to him he’d be shocked to say the least, his things will probably have to continue the conversation on for him. It’d probably be a loud one, with laughs everywhere. But at the end of it before leaving, he would pull you aside and ask if you’d wanna meet up sometime, alone.
Scott: Scott would be shocked. He would probably be the one to break the news to everyone else if they weren’t there/ people close to you. He would also only shed tears when he was home. He would be reminded of Allison and all the other close friends he had lost. He would blame himself for your death since he was your alpha and was supposed to protect you. Lost confidence in himself and begins to think he is a bad alpha.
Stiles: Lots of emotions. He is angry, heartbroken, confused, wrecked. He is angry at himself for not protecting you. He believes he should of taken it instead of you. He is heartbroken and takes him a long time to recover. He lost someone close to him and you were always there to talk to him and watch star wars marathons with him. He has a hard time opening up to people afterwards.
Liam: He never thought that you would die. You often joked that no one could get rid of you and he believed it. Being young still he was not sure how to react. He stood in shock trying to hear your heartbeat. He partly believed that it was untrue, but he knew that when he could no longer hear your heartbeat that you were dead. He cried instantly and at school he always waited for your good mornings, but he would get sad when he remembered he wouldn’t hear them again.
Lydia: She knew it was coming. She had screamed your name right as you got hit. She dropped to her knees and sobbed into her hands. She knew it was you before anyone else. She knew that something bad was going to happen, but she didn’t expect this. She cried all weekend afterwards and hugged the toy teddy you had given her for her birthday and read all your texts you had sent to each other. Losing another best friend was very hard for her.
Kira: She would be a mess. Her fox side would try to take advantage of her weak time after your death, but the memories of you and how you always helped her got her through it and she fought it. She became stronger and always visits your grave when she has the chance.
Summary: It’s the number one rule: you should never fall in love with your best friend or worse, Min Yoongi. With love in the equation, it becomes much difficult to find the right answer. Is it really true that you can’t choose who you fall in love with?
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a/n: guys I don’t even know what’s up with mah boy AGUST D. Should we go for someone else?
I published it a little earlier than promised just because.
OH, btw I almost forgot. This series is based on two shoujo mangas and if you can guess both, I will give you the chance to decide an important factor in this series!
College, you’ve learned, is definitely not like high school. In high school you could miss the entire first week of a new year, come back the following Monday, and still be reviewing material that you’ve learned from previous semesters. In college, you’re expected to come to the opening class having already read the first chapter of the textbook you paid for yourself, and then take a quiz on it before barely catching your professor’s name. Missing even a portion of a first-day lecture could throw you of course for the rest of the class period, which is why it’s so crucial for you as a freshman to make it to Calculus on time.
Unfortunately for you, the mathematics building is light years away from the Classical Mythology class you’ve just been let out of, and unless Hermes wants to drop down and let you borrow his shoes for a minute, you have no idea how you’re going to pull this off. When you took the university bus to school this morning you were under the impression that most of your classes would let out early, giving you plenty of time to walk from building to building and maybe even stop for a snack along the way. Now you’ve got ten minutes to travel from one corner of campus to the diagonal other and only a pair of legs to take you.
The building you’re walking out of leads to the bordering sidewalk of one of the campus parking lots. You sigh as your eyes glance over every idol car, envying those who won’t have the same dilemma you’re facing today. Now that you think of it, you’re not even sure you’re heading in the right direction. This damn school is too big for its own good.
A few feet in front of you you see a fellow student throwing his leg over the seat of an unmoving motorcycle, helmet in hand ready to envelop his head. The parking permit stuck to the small windshield looks different than the ones on the rest of the cars, indicating that it probably came from last year. You hope that means he’ll be familiar with the area.
For the drabble game, could I request angsty-fluff with Hobi? For numbers 52 and 11? Thank you~! <3
I hope you liked this! :)
Pairing: J-Hope (Hoseok) x Reader
Word Count: 632
“Why do you like him so much?”
“I think you’re beautiful.”
The look in your eyes said it all, they showed every emotion whether you liked it or not. It was obvious that you had a crush on the maknae, but you didn’t think it’d be so obvious that everyone and their mother would know.
“Why do you like him so much?”
You were snapped out of your thoughts and stares, head whipping around to where the voice came from behind you.
“Hoseok, how long were you standing there?”
“Long enough. So, are you going to answer my question?” His eyes showed curiosity yet the normal smile he’d have playing on his lips wasn’t there, a grim line played across his mouth.
Your eyes drift to your fingers then quickly back to Hoseok. You speak, a bit too slowly even for your normal speech. Your voice trails gradually, not knowing what you were going to say completely. You quickly shake your head, posture straightening out and voice projecting better than before.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” A scoff and an eye roll soon came from Hoseok. His arms crossing over his chest in protest of what just left your mouth.
“Come on (Y/N), there’s no need to lie. We’re all friends here, just tell me why.” Your arms promptly found there way over your chest now, mimicking Hoseok’s posture and position.
“I’m not lying, I don’t like him.”
You knew that was a lie, Hoseok knew that was lie hence the why he was now laughing, he found real enjoyment in this. In the lies that were swirling around you, the lie that made you feel like you were suffocating just by the words you could choke on.
“(Y/N).” Hoseok’s voice grew deeper as the authority in his voice became evident. You shrunk a bit, staring at your best friend as his eyes just bored into you.
“Why does it matter? It’s not like telling the truth about my stupid little crush on Jungkook will make anything better.”
“What are you talking about? (Y/N), we’re all friends. Are you worried that something’s going to change between all of us if you admit that you like him?” Hoseok’s mouth turned from a line to a frown as confusion spread across his features.
“No, no, that’s not it.” You groaned, eyes closing in frustration and hand pinching the bridge of your nose.
“Then what is it.”
You sighed, it was like a signal, not of your resolve to tell Hoseok but of the level of strain that you had reached. Dropping your hand and opening your eyes slowly you finally looked at Hoseok.
“I’m the friend, I’m the best friend for god sake.” You took a deep breath in between sentences. “That’s all you guys see me as. Not this…Let me re-phrase that, not the beautiful, tall, skinny, fair skinned girls that are always around you guys.”
You never expected your own words to hurt you so much, it feels like a thousand knives just pierced through your heart. You can feel the hot tears already welling up in your eyes. You blink, causing a stray tear to fall down your cheek, you quickly wipe it away looking back at the boy in front of you.
“I’ll never be one of those girls to you guys. So that’s why I won’t tell him, I won’t say anything.”
And without a second glance you walk away from Hoseok, leaving him slightly baffled at the words that left your mouth only seconds ago.
“I think you’re beautiful.” The words never left his mouth but stayed in his mind. The sigh escaping his lips tensed softly, compressing his thoughts in his mind making the event that just happened before him build a gloominess around him instead of bringing him relief that you told him the truth.
It was Calum and your third anniversary, it may have been three whole years together but when you woke up Calum wasn’t there. Instead was a sticky note with his hand writing on it, plucking it from his pillow you started reading it in your head. Though you heard his voice while reading it, “ I love the little giggles that slip past your lips whenever we are in an awkward situation.” Smiling, pulling the covers back standing up and stretching your hands over your head. Letting out a sigh, glancing around the room noticing at least five more sticky notes. Scratching your head, shuffling over to the dresser picking up the note that was stuck on the drawer. “My favorite color wasn’t always purple till I saw you for the first time in your purple dress.” Blushing, picking up the next one that was on the closet door. “ I love it when your are getting clothes out of the closet, you do a little dance while picking out your outfit.” Thinking to yourself that you don’t do that, another note was in the closet.
“I love it when you wear this dress, it makes your body even more beautiful. So wear it?” It read, the dress was the same purple dress that he had saw you in at the park that one night. It was a rich royal purple, it was slim and was knee length with lace sleeves. Reading the next note, “I love it when you snore at night even if it is by my ear.”
“I love the mumbling sound you make when reading a book.”
Walking into your shared bathroom, starting the shower while reading another note on the mirror. “I love the little dance moves you come up with while brushing your teeth.” Stepping in the hot shower, running my hand underneath the water testing out the heat of the water. Adjusting the water to the perfect temperature you start washing my hair Herbal Essence, messaging in the shampoo and conditioner. After washing my body, stepped out wrapping the towel around the body than another in my hair the best you could. Stepping out of the shower the cold air hitting my bare cold legs, a gasp escaping my mouth. Taking the door out into the hall, the notes scattered the hallway walls.
“I love when you slid into the room on your fluffy socks.”
“Your air guitar skills are better than mine ever could be.”
“Your brownies are something I love to smell at 3 o’clock in the morning.”
The last was on the fridge door, opening the door taking out the eggs and toast. Shuffling over to the cabinets, a scream letting loose when a stuffed tiger fell from the shelf. On it was a sticky note, “I remember the day you told me you always wanted a pet Tiger. Here it is:),” Pushing in the middle of the center a little ‘roar’ was heard from it. Giggling before setting it down and cooking up the breakfast, setting the eggs and toast on a plate. Other notes where on the walls again and one on the TV.
“Lost wasn’t my favorite till I watched it with you.”
“I hated the couch when I got it till I saw you curled up on it.”
“I love the day that you got drunk and dipped your hand in paint slapping it on the wall.”
Walking over to the hand print on the wall, running my fingers down the hand-print. Sitting down on the couch, turning on the TV. After watching the news and having no text messages from Calum you decided to get ready for the day. Shaking my hair from the towel, started to brush it plugging in the hair-dryer. Starting to dry it running my fingers through it, rubbing in some heat protect rub. After being done with that and curling it at the ends, you started with the make up; applying some lipstick and eyeliner. Taking the purple dress in hand, shimming it on finishing the rest of the make up. It was simply yet elegant, a neutral smokey eye with red lipstick; grabbing pumps from the closet before noticing another note.
“ I love these one shoes of yours, the deep red color makes your skin look amazing.”
Slipping those same shoes on, l start my way to the door grabbing my car keys and wallet. A sticky note was on the front door and my key chain.
“Though I love you, your driving scares the death out of me.”
“Remember that one day we had that cute notebook kiss in the rain in front of the door?!”
Locking the door behind you, almost slipping when you missed the step. “Damn it. You would think after being here for almost two years I would remember that there.” You grumbled, “ Y/N?” The neighbor next door questioned, walking over a few sticky notes in his hand. “ Hello Mr.Robert, how have you been?” You smiled, resting a hand on his shoulder, Mr.Robert was the nicest old man you have ever came acrossed. “I have been good dear, though Calum wanted me to give these to you.” He spoke before handing me the stack of sticky notes before saying good-bye walking back to his front porch.
“ I loved it when we meet Mr.Robert next door. Nicest old man ever.”
“Remember the day that we had that fight? And you told me to leave you alone and you than twisted your ankle.-”
“We argued about whether or not I should or should not take you to the hospital.”
“I loved the day we decorated the front of the house, even if I did have to go to the hospital.”
By now you were walking to your car, unlocking it while reading the final one.
“Now if I am right you should be done by at least 12:30pm. The boys should be there right about now.” The last one read, furrowing your eyebrows before hearing the screeching of the tires that was Luke Rover. “Hey get in! We have more sticky notes.” Ashton hollered from the passenger seat, “Yeah and some of them.. Are really fucking cute.” Michael confessed from the back window, jogging over to the rear door that Michael opened. You hopped in, Michael handing you his sticky notes.
“You know I was always scared that you would leave me for Michael till you started calling him Rainbow Dash.”
“I love it when you showed me how to drive stick.”
“Remember that one time we drew on Michael face with permanent mark?”
“I sure do remember that.. Took three whole hours to get the penis off my face.” Michael grumbled turning away to look out the window. “Here take mine, I have been holding them since I got them.” Luke spoke up from the front, one hand on the steering wheel while the other reached back to hand me the notes in his hand. Taking them from his sweaty hands, they were kind of wet from his hands holding them this in trie time.
“I love it when you take control while in the bedroom.”
“I love how you are such a sweetheart with anyone, even those who don’t like you.”
“I love how you get all excited when talking about something you love.”
“ Remember where we met?” The last one said, “Here take mine now.” Ashton handed his over to you, before turning back around to pick something off the floorboard. Noticing that it was a cup of tea.
“I remember it like it was three.. Well wait.. It was.. Three years ago.”
“Remember how you spilled that hot tea on me?”
“Than offered to buy me a new shirt, while whipping off the liquid though only making it worse.”
“I told you no, though you were very persistent and told me you would. “
“That’s when I realized in that short moment I found the one of my dreams.”
“ Remember our first Christmas together, we got locked out of your apartment and went to that little coffee shop.”
I felt the car come to a stop, grinning when I figured out where we are. ‘Famous Cafe’ was in big letters above the coffee shop that Calum and I both ran too after locking the door by accident. Luckily for us they let us in, offering to us the phone to call someone. “We’ll be waiting out here.” Ashton told me, stepping out of the car slowly walking to the door. I was greeted by Sam the owner and his three daughters, Villa, Alice and Anna. They each held out sticky notes, taking the ones from Sam first.
“God that was terrible, it was also snowing that day just a little bit though. It was also cold as ever.”
“I remember how we stayed there till midnight talking about everything that came to mind, while waiting on your mom.”
“Have I ever mention how much I loved your little town?”
“Well I love it so much that I would love to stay here my whole life.”
Taking the ones from Villa, laughing when you read the first one.
“Just not during the winters.. That was brutal.”
“ Maybe one day we could move here permanently.”
“I love how you don’t care what anyone thinks, even if it does hurt your feelings. You just -”
“Brush it off and care on.”
“I admire how you stick up for others, even if you don’t like them.”
Alice had a huge smile on her face while handing you the next notes.
“Animals are one thing we have incommon.”
“Liking huge spiders is something we do not share incommon.”
“You know I still need to get back at you for throwing that huge spider at me.”
“Remember when you convinced me to swim with sharks?”
“Remember how I told you no, but did it anyways.”
“I love how you don’t care what you wear.”
“If it makes you warm and comfy you will wear it.”
Anna was the last one to hand over the sticky notes, she was 9 years old and thought You and Calum were adorable. Even telling you once how much she wanted someone to love as much as you two love each other.
“The first ‘I love you’ was exchanged at the park.”
“The same park we had our first fight, our first kiss.”
“The first muffled ‘I love you.”
“Next stop is the park babe.”
“Thank you all.” You blurted out jogging out the door, the little bell dinging. “You’re welcome!” Sam and his daughters hollered back to your retreating figure, jumping into the back seat.
“They make such a cute couple.” Villa announced, her sisters nodding their heads in agreement.
“Too the park!” Luke nodded his head, even though he already knew where to take you next. The sun was started to slowly go down, it was only 4 but during the winter it set at such an early time. When you and the boys had left the shop it was only 12, it took four hours to get to the park. “There it is.” You whispered out, noticing how little lights were moving around. The most you could count where 12 lights. We parked in one of the parking spots, someone walked over to my door. Opening it relieving my mother, “Here you go dear.” She held out her hands, taking the notes from her.
“Just like how much you love my mother, I think I love your mother more than you do.”
“I just kid, though she is amazing.”
“I admire how she raised you and your sister all on her own. With no help, none whatsoever.”
“She makes the best desserts.”
Mali was the next one that you walked too, you could slowly start to see that the lights were little lautner’s leading up to something or rather someone one. You just had to get through a couple more people.
“Here you go babe.” Her excited mood radiated off her, taking the notes you started to walk to the next person slowly.
“You have has always had this natural scent.”
“I could never place what it smelled like. Now I know what it smells like.”
“The breeze on the first sight of spring. Leaves, crisp air, flowers starting to bloom.”
“It’s the greatest smell in the world.”
David was standing there, his smiling never leaving his face. He pulled you into a tight hug before handing you the notes.
“I know you never had a dad, but my father loves you like another daughter.”
“Your sister is like another sibling too me.”
“Your smile has always made my heart ache, from the first time I saw it.”
“I know you hate it, but I love it.”
“Even your little scar on your stomach from that time you feel from a tree.”
Your best friend was the next one to greet you, “Only one more person!” She beamed at you, practically shove the notes into your chest.
“If it wasn’t for your best friend, I don’t think we would be here today.”
“She did take my phone and put your number in it.”
“For that I thank her everyday.”
“Even if she does remind me everytime I see her about it.”
“Your friends are all amazing, though mine are cooler.”
“You have always supported us, with everything.”
Y/S/N was standing in front of you, no emotion on her face. Though when she saw you she smiled a warm sincere smile. “Here you go dweeb. Happy for you brat,” She laughed before pulling you in for a hug, something wet hit your arm. Tears were sliding down her face, “Go don’t worry bout me babe.”
“Your sister is everything to you.”
“So is your mother but.. You care for your sister more.”
“She is strong, helped raise you.”
“You want to be like her, though I think your sister doesn’t want that.”
“You’re strong like her, persistent like her.”
“Though you are ambiosh.. That’s good.”
You got too the lights, seeing that there wooden boards with writing on it.
“I admire you so much.”
“I love are times we dance in the living room.”
“Love how we got arrested for helping out at a protest.”
“Remember our first date?”
“How we both said screw it and came here instead of a fancy dinner, or movie?”
“Than we had a raccoon chase after us, had to go to the ER since I got bit.”
“Roses are your favorite flower.”
“They soon became my favorites when you had them on the dinner table everyday.”
“I want are kids some day to admire are love.”
“Just like Anna does.”
“I want them to see the love between us, when they see us watching one another.”
“Them to brag about it too there friends.”
“They tell their kids about are love.”
“I want more Christmases together, Easters, Valentines Days.”
You were drawing to the end of the trail of lights and signs that were on the ground and in the trees. Tears were welling up in your eyes as you grew a little emotional at all these memories and confessions. You could make someone standing at the end of the trail, you knew who it was right off the top of your head.
“That’s why I asked your sister, your mom and best friend.”
“If they would let me take your hand in marriage.”
“So we can make more memories, tell are kids and grandchildren about it all.”
“Mine?” Calum whispered reading off the sticky note, that was attached to him, going down on one knee, raising the ring in the box up in the air. “I have love you from the moment we met, I knew you were the one for me when we came here for our first date. Will you be my wife?” He spoke, you were shocked but nodded your head. Shouting a “Yes!Yes! Yes!” Multiple times tackling him to the ground when he slide the ring on your finger. You heard clapping coming from behind you both, but you didn’t care placing your hands on either side of his face. “Best Christmas gift ever.” You croaked out, as snow starting to fall from the sky. “Are kids are going to think this is so cliche.” Calum voiced letting out a laughing, connecting your lips together.