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Forever and Always- Dylan O’Brien

Author- @maddie110201

Pairing- Dylan x Reader

Words- 3600

Warnings- some cheesy ass fluff, smut, slight daddy kink, swearing, unprotected sex ( wrap it in foil before you check her oil kids) idk what else

AN: SURPRISE!!!!!! With all these new pics and gifs of Dylan at tonights met game I had gained so much inspo! This wasnt really a request but @skepticalstilinski said someone should write about dyl and his jersey so i jumped at the chance! I wrote this in two hours and no its no proofread so sorry for any mistakes. (I just read this myself and I realized I switch between 1st and 2nd POV sooo much. Bare with me and I will try to edit it tmr). 


You and Dylan had been together for 4 years now and you could honestly say that you were head over heels in love with that man. You’ve lived together in a small 2 bedroom, 2 bath house for 2 years now. It was perfect for just the two of you.

Dylan was the type of person who was so chill and laid back. Yes he was famous, but he didn’t let that change who he was, and I loved him more because of it. In my eyes Dylan was just a normal guy. We met in a bar on my 21st birthday. The mets were playing on the tv’s and it was surprisingly quite dead. I was at the bar ordering shots when the Mets had scored a homerun and out of the corner of my eye the brown eyes beauty jumped to his feet, pumping his fist in the air, and hollering at the tv.

“Two shots please!” I yelled out to the man behind the bar. My best friend had ran off to the bathroom and I was now standing alone at the the counter ordering us shots for when she returned. It was pretty dead in here for a Friday night, but then again this place was on the outskirts of town where no one really went.

“Woooo baby!” I heard from across the bar. Out of the corner of my eyes I saw a man with his back to me. He has black jeans on, a white mets jersey, and a black hat with the mets logo on it placed backwards on his head. I turned my body to take in his appearance more. He hadn’t turned around yet so I wasn’t able to see his face, but from what I could see from the back of him he was hot. I giggled at the little scene he just made, a smile adorning my lips. It wasn’t meant to be loud It he definitely heard it.

He turned around looking for the culprit of the noise and that’s when your eyes met his. You were right, he was just as hot as the back of him. You eyes roamed his face, landing on the stubble spread sporadically across his chin. It wasn’t a lot but definitely enough to leave a burning sensation between your thighs.

“Hi” he spoke softly. You hadn’t realised he had moved closer to you and your cheeks turned red as you realised you were staring.

“Hi” you muttered. It came out quieter than you had intended but he still heard it.

“So what are you doing here all alone on your birthday?” He questioned, pointing to the golden sash placed around your upper half.

“Oh I’m not alone, my friend just went to the bathroom” Just as the words left my mouth You caught my best friend out of the corner of my eye on the dance floor with some guy she just met. “On second thought, she’s right there” You added with a chuckle and a slight grin.

“Well if you don’t mind I could keep you company?” He stated, sounding more like a question.

“I don’t mind at all” You responded. “So what’s a guy like you doing here all by himself?” His eyes were boring into yours with such intensity. His eyes were the color of honey and they were absolutely mesmerizing. His tongue poked out and wet his lips, the thought of his tongue making you shake coming back to the forefront of your mind.

“I wanted a drink but didn’t have any at home and also wanted to watch the game so I thought this was the perfect place,” he gave you a soft smile.

“I see, I’m guessing you also didn’t want somewhere crowded in case someone recognized you?” He smile faded and his eyebrows furrowed. “You know who I am?” He quizzically asked you.

“Of course I do, but I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable”

“I appreciate that” he softly spoke, a breath being released brim his chest.

He turned away from you for a slight second to look at the screen. An even bigger smile spread across his cheeks as his eyes landed on the score.

“How long have you been a fan?” I asked the very attractive man in front of me. He turned back to me with a smirk.

“Forever and always” he simply replied. “Are you a Mets gal?”

“Forever and always”

Over the four years that you had been together, you watched every single Mets game. It didn’t matter whether it was in a restaurant, at your house, or in a Stadium. You never missed a game, and every single time Dylan was clad in his White Mets jersey and his black Mets hat. This quickly became your favorite sight. Not only did you find it incredibly attractive seeing him so passionate about something, he looked good while doing it. His jersey clung to his back as he was hunched over with his elbows on his knees, outlining every one of his back muscles. His hat perched on top of his luscious locks that you so desperately wanted to run your fingers through while he pounded you into oblivion. You crossed your legs and rubbed them slightly together trying to create some kind of friction as the heat began spreading throughout your body at the dirty thoughts running through your mind.

“You alright baby?” He questioned, his eyes still glued on the tv.

“Ya I’m fine baby” you said through gritted teeth.

“No you’re not. You’re flushed, and your legs are clenched together. It’s the jersey again isn’t it?” ‘God how did he know me so well’ you thought to yourself.

“Fuck. Of course it is Dylan. You know what that damn thing does to me”


It was a Tuesday night, but it wasn’t any normal night. Tonight was yours and Dylan’s five year anniversary. He had the week off and so far you’ve spent it cuddled up on the couch binge watching your favorite movies together. However, tonight Dylan was taking you out to a nice restaurant to celebrate your years together.

Your were in the bathroom getting dressed when Dylan came in and wrapped his arms around your waist from behind.

“How’s my favorite girl?” He whispered into your ear and nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck.

“She’s good, how’s my handsome man?” You said while turning around in his arms so you were facing one another. Your hands moved to his cheeks and pulled him into a soft, sweet, and passionate kiss. It didn’t last long but it was still perfect. You pulled away and just stared into one another’s eyes for a few seconds. It amazed you that eve after so long, his eyes still made you feel like they did they very first time you looked into them.

“You ready to go?” He broke the silence and you nodded your head. He grabbed your hand and you walked out of the house and to his car. He opened the door for you before jogging around to his side and joining you in the Bentley.

The ride to the restaurant was filled with the sound of you two singing along to the radio. His fingers never left yours the whole way there. When you pulled up to the restaurant Dylan got out of the car to open up the door for you like the gentleman he was. His hand reached out for yours as he helped you out of your seat. Standing up, you smoothed out the end of your skin tight navy blue dress. You may or may not have worn this particular dress because it was his favorite color.

“You look so perfect baby” he said to you as you were waiting for the hostess to bring you to your table. A couple minutes had passed before you were both seated at a table for two in one of the more secluded back rooms.

You looked at the man across from you, your hands linked together across the table. Neither of you said anything but you knew exactly what the other was thinking. God I’m so in love with you. Your moment was ruined when the waiter came out and asked what you wanted to drink. You ordered a white moscato and Dylan ordered a blue moon. When the waiter left you went straight back to your bubble that only had enough room for the two of you. It sounded cheesy and it was, but you were so in love with this man sat in front of you.

The next hour went by quickly. After pulling away from each other you looked over the menus trying to decide what to order, you decided to order a couple of appetizers instead of full meals because everyone knew you two loved to have variety when it came to your food. While you waited for you me food you reminisced on some memories the two f you have shared over the course of five years. Thinking back, it felt like just yesterday you had met him that night at the bar. You two held small conversation filled with giggles as you ate your dinner and sipped on your drinks. The waiter had come back out and asked if you would like any dessert, you agreed and both decided to split a mini lava cake.

When the waiter came back out, he came out with a mini lava cake that had a number 5 drawn across the top in chocolate frosting. There was something else too. Underneath the plate was a rectangular box wrapped in brown paper and topped with a red bow. You looked to Dylan with furrowed eyebrows.

“I know we said no gifts but I had to get you this one” he spoke. “Go ahead and open it” he added. The waiter was still standing there which was pretty confusing to you. You pushed it to the back on your mind and focused on the gift. Your fingers worked quickly to tear back the paper and and your eyes were met with a white box. You lifted the top off of the box and saw what looked like a white button up folded neatly into the cardboard. Before you had time to reach for it. Dylan had grabbed something shiny from the center of the fabric and moved in front of you so he was down on one knee. You immediately gasped as the gears started turning in your mind. Your hands flew to cover your mouth and gears began to well in your eyes.

“Y/n 5 years ago all I wanted to do was get a drink and watch my favorite team. That same night you waltzed into a bar on your 21st birthday, little did we know that night would change the rest of our lives. 5 years, 5 beautiful years with the love of my life. I couldn’t have asked for anyone better to spend my time with. You aren’t quite like anybody else I’ve ever met. Just your presence is enough to brighten my mood. You’re my best friend and I wouldn’t want it any other way.” He took my hand in his as he spoke up once more. “Y/N  Y/L/N, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife and making me the happiest man alive?” Tears had escaped your eyes and were freely running down your cheeks as you listened to his words. Before you had anymore time to think you quickly nodded your head and muttered a quick yes. He slipped the beautiful silver and diamond embedded ring on your finger and pulled you into a passionate kiss. Your mind was moving a million miles a minute as you tried to grasp what was happening. Dylan Obrien just proposed to you.

Your mind slipped back to what was still in the box. The white button up still folded neatly. You looked at Dylan and back to the fabric a few times before he told you to take it out. Once you unfolded the material you recognized it immediately.

“Dylan, this is your Mets Jersey” I said dumbfoundedly. I looked to him as if asking for an explanation and he was already one step ahead of me.

“I know, but I also know how much you love it and I think we can both agree that it looks much better in you.” You we’re smiling ear to ear as he spoke. “Turn it over” he instructed. You did as he said and turned over the white material in your hands. It was a coincidence that Dylan’s jersey hand already had the number 5 in bold blue thread, however, something was there that wasn’t before. The words ‘FOREVER AND ALWAYS’ had been added above the number 5. When you realised what the simple phrase really meant, you were a mess of tears and smeared mascara. Dylan took it from your hands and unbuttoned it, placing it on your shoulders. “I know it’s not much baby, but I wanted you to have it” His forehead rested against yours as he wiped the tears away with his thumbs.

“Are you kidding me? This means the world to me Dyl” once again you had pulled each other in for a kiss except this one was much more heated.


Your back slammed against the door as soon as it was shut. Dylan’s hands gripped hard against your hips.

The whole car ride Hope was filled with teases. His hand on your thigh slow inching up, you’d on his doing the same. As soon as he got the chance to kiss you, he took it.  Now here you were pressed up against the front door to your house.

His tongue entered your mouth without warning and quickly began massaging yours with his own. Your hands tangled behind his head gripping into his hair as his lips moved from yours to your jaw and down your neck. He left sloppy wet kisses all the way down the the fabric of your dress, surely creating purple and red bruises somewhere along the way.

“Alright come on, future Mrs. O'brien!” He said as he pulled away. You weren’t sure what he meant but before you could ask he had picked you up by the waist and thrown you over his shoulder. You squealed as he padded down the hallway to your room. Before throwing you on the bed, a quick smacking sound echoed throughout the room, a stinging in your ass soon following. He threw you down onto the mattress tugging his shirt off and throwing it to the floor before crawling over top of you and kissing his way up your body through your clothes. The feeling tickled and it made you giggle. You could feel him smirk against your stomach as he kept moving towards your face.

“God you look hot in this jersey” he pressed his lips to yours for a moment before pulling back and whispering against your lips, “but I think it would look even better on the floor.” A moan escaped your mouth at his words and your eyes met his. They were darker than normal and were filled with want and need. You sat up so he could push the jersey off your shoulders and down your arms, discarding it somewhere along with his shirt. Your hands moved to the back of your dress fumbling with the zipper. You slowly moved it down it’s track as you stared into his eyes and bit your lip. “Quit teasing” he mumbled as he reached behind you to finish unzipping the offending fabric. He pushed the strapless material down your body and you laid back down lifted your hips so he could fully remove it. He groaned as his gaze collided with your bare chest. You could tell he didn’t know you weren’t wearing a bra and you noticed the bulge in his pants growing bigger.

He was kneeling in front of you on the bed, you sat back up and reached to the buckle of his belt, quickly undoing it before doing the same with his button and zipper. You pushed his grey silk pants down his hips. He stood up off the bed and removed them completely. Your eyes landed on his perfectly outlined cock in his black briefs. You moaned at the sight before you. His hands moved to your panties as he slid them down your legs and he then removed his boxers too. He crawled back up the bed so he was hovering over you, his hand moved from your cheek to you breast, kneeling and tugging at your nipple. He then moved it down your side and gripped your hip surely leaving a few bruises. He continued moving closer and closer to where you needed him. His fingers grazed you folded just slightly, shivers shooting yo through you body. His finger dipped between your folds just long enough to be dragged all the way through.

“Fuck you’re already so wet baby” he moaned above you.

“I told you, it’s that fucking jersey” You responded quickly. “Now as much as I love our foreplay, I need you to fuck me right now” you pleaded through shaky breaths.

“Yes ma’am” he answered. His lips connected to yours in as hot, searing kiss. Your teeth crashed and your tongues immediately fought for dominance, his eventually winning. His hand that was rested beside your head moved down to stroke his hard member a few times. He lined himself up with your entrance before slamming into you with no warning. He didn’t give you time to adjust but quickly pulled back out before pounding back into you once again. Your back immediately arched up into his chest and your head rolled back into the pillow. He had never started out so tough before. This new side of him turning you on like crazy.

He took advantage of your newly exposed skin as your head was tipped back. His lips attached to your sweet spot right below your ear as he continued slamming into you. You reached up gripping onto his shoulders from beneath his arms. He continued his relentless speed causing you to take your nails down his back. He mewled at the pleasure, the vibrations from his mouth shooting from your neck down to your core.

“I’m …c- close… baby” you stuttered through panting breaths. He didn’t say anything but instead removed his lips from your neck and sat up so he was on his knees. He grabbed your legs resting your ankles behind his head. Your lower half was in the air as your head and shoulders were pressed into the bed. He gripped your hips ferociously and slammed back into you. This new position make your tits bounce back and forth. Your breath became ragged and your legs started to tremble. Your toes curled behind his neck and your hands wrapped the blue sheets beneath you. His pace never faltered as you screamed out, your orgasm crushing over you in waves. He rode out your high, letting you calm down from your high. He pulled out for a moment to let you catch your breath.

After you had both caught your breaths, he flipped you over so we’re now on your stomach. He grabbed your hips pulling them up so you were on your knees. You kept your arms and head down, pressing into the mattress. He stroke his cock once more before lining up and mercilessly pushing into you. He didn’t start off slow or steady, he slipped in and out of you with such force knowing you were still sensitive from your orgasm. His hand connected with the bare skin of your ass and your body jerked forward as you screamed out into the pillow.

“You like that, baby girl? You like when I teach you who’s in charge?” You moaned into the pillow trying to nod your head. He was not fond of your answer when he reached up gripping your hand into a ponytail and pulling your chest back to meet his.

“Answer me” he demanded in your ear.

“Yes, daddy” you mewled. He continued to pound into you from behind. You knew he was close when his pace began to falter. You were close too, so you moved one hand up to your breast and began kneading it roughly between your fingers. Your other hand moved down to your aching core and began ferociously rubbing figure eights on your clit. You breath quickened and you could hear Dylan’s did too. One more thrust and you had fallen forward, your juices releasing around his cock. Your clenched was enough for Dylan to reach his high and you soon felt his hot seed shoot through your throbbing core. He collapsed ontop of you before pulling out and rolling over into his back.

You were still on your stomach, both of you still trying to catch your breaths and come down from your euphoric highs.

You rolled over to look up at him through your hooded eyes. “I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you” you whispered to him, already half asleep. He pulled you closer and wrapped his arms around your waist.

“Forever and always baby” he responded with a quick kiss to your forehead. He pulled the covers up over the two of you before he drifted off to sleep. You leaned up pressing your lips against his cheek.

“Forever and always baby”

She’s Mine ♡ Zach Herron

Summary: While Hanging out with Why Don’t We, you meet the vloger Logan Paul, who seems to be quite intrigued. 

Warnings: None.

Word Count: 1k

A/N: I hope y’all enjoy! I haven’t seen that many Zach Imagines on here, so I hope this is good enough to add to the mix! and, as always, don’t forget to leave feedback/requests in my askbox, here :)

(X)


Being friends with the new and upcoming band, Why Don’t We always had it’s twist and turns. Everyday, it was something new. Between, everyone assuming you where using Zach for his money, to you cheating on him when seen with your brother. Zach of course denied the rumors, knowing that you where with him for his personality, not for his money. 

“Come on babe,” Zach called, as he stepped into the bathroom, watching you as you finished your makeup. “I don’t know why you think you need makeup, you look beautiful without it” Zach smiled, before giving you a quick kiss on your temple, then running to get dressed. As you applied your lipstick, and ran your finger through your hair you took one last glance in the mirror. Feeling happy with your look, you walked out into you and Zach’s shared room finding clothes scattered around the floor, a mix of his an yours. 

“Should I wear this?” Zach questioned stepping out of the large, walk in closet. “Oh, You look amazing in red.” You giggled, tugging on his shirt, pulling him closer to you, before instantly connecting you lips. You smiled into the kiss, as he wrapped his arms around your waist, but was interrupted when their noses pressed together, making them both break away, giggling. 

He stood their for a second, starting into your eyes, deep in though. “Zach?” You giggled, breaking his concentration. “You’re just so beautiful, I could stare at you all day” He chuckled, before wrapping you in his arms, and giving you a kiss on your head. “Come on, Love Birds, we’re already late” You heard Jonah call as he walked past your room. You both laughed, as Zach finished getting ready, leaving you to walk downstairs and find your shoes from the night before. Walking down the large set of stairs, you found all the other boys sitting around, waiting on you and Zach. 

“Ah, Look who’s finally done!” Jonah laughed, as they all got up from their seats. “Wait, were’s your shoes?” Jack questioned, as you walked onto the cold marble tile. “Around here, somewhere” You slowly said, looking around for your white pair of converse. “Are these it?” Zach marveled, as he stood on the stairs. “Thanks, baby” You smiled, as he joined you on the bottom of the stairs, quickly kissing you on your lips. All the boys groaned in response, leaving you and Zach smiling at their actions.


“So, where are we off too?” You questioned, laying your head on Zach’s shoulder. “Um, Logan’s house, I believe” He responded as he pulled out his phone, scrolling through his phone, as you closed your eyes, letting sleep take over your body.

You where awoken by Zach lightly tapping your nose, trying to wake you up. “Baby, we’re here. Wake up” he cooed, as you slowly opened your eyes, seeing a many empty seats in front of you. You slowly got out of the car, Zach helping you, putting his hand on your lower back. 

“Oh my god, this place is so nice” You mumbled, as you saw the outside of his building. “Yeah, It’s really nice” Daniel smiled, as you all started walking towards the building, Zach telling you all about Logan. “-and he has the cutest dog in the world,” Zach gushed as you walked into the elevator. “You’re going to love him. His names Kong, well technically King Kong da Savage Pom, but Kong for short-” Zach kept telling you about kong, telling that they all wanted to steal him, but every time they tried, he always caught them. 

“Oh, and One more kinda important thing,” Zach added as the elevator dinged and the doors opened, “He’s a vlogger, and you’re probably going to get filmed” 

You walked into Logan’s house, he instantly started screaming, pulling out his camera as he gave each boy a handshake. “Ahhh boys” He yelled as he jumped up and down, “It’s been so long” As all the boys nodded in agreement, another older guy walked up, telling them they had to go to another location.

“Can We see kong, really quick” Zach questioned, as the older guy mumbled something, all the boys running towards a small, fluffy dog in a small cage. “Oh my god,” You breathed, covering your mouth with your hands. “You want to hold him?” Logan questioned, as he quickly picked up kong and handed him to you. Kong started licking your face, as you mumbled incoherent things, and petting him. “Okay, Okay. We really need to go,” the older guy motioned, as you put kong down, and got into the car once again.

You sat a seat up from everyone else, as Zach was in the far back, and you in the passenger seat. You heard Logan pull out his camera, the fimilar beep sounding through the air as he turned it on. He then proceded to tell the camera where he was going, and what they where doing. “-and we’re going to the beach, to finish shooting for their shoot.” He smiled, as he got off track, seeing a nice car out the window, then going back to what he was saying. “-and Zach, bud, I have a question” Logan challenged, as he turned the camera onto Zach. Zach raised a brow, as logan proceeded to question; “Who’s that cutie you came in with earlier?” 

Zach ran his tongue along his bottom lip, as he lowered his sunglasses “Ah, you see She’s Mine” Logan took a second, before responding. “Se’s yours? Dude You struck out!” He congratulated, as he  shook the camera. Zach shook his head, taking his sunglasses off completely, watching as you sat in the passenger seat, singing your heart out to every song that came on the radio falling more and more in love with you by the second.

“Yeah, I guess I really did get lucky,” He chuckled, as he ran his hands through his hair, then sat in awe.

The Little Café Down The Street - Niall Horan Imagine

Originally posted by pinkharold

He was never interested in dating at his age, he thought about it, seeing his bandmates around him getting lucky with the ladies, but he simply never was interested in it. Niall wanted to be successful in his career, he wanted to reach his goals, make his fans proud, and even better make his family proud, while enjoying the work he would take in, and at that moment he was doing it. He said to himself that he did not want any distractions in his life, he just released his third album with a world-touring band, hitting and exploring so many new places, and the last thing he needs on his mind is another person to take care of, honestly, he can’t even take care of himself, how he can for someone else.

He found himself in a rush to get out of the door that morning, he found that he could not think straight, he burnt his breakfast, he slept in and he almost fell asleep in the shower, it was not his lucky day. Niall could not handle it anymore, too many small mistakes that day, all he needed to do is get out, get breakfast and head for work, but all he needed at the moment was a long sleep. Therefore he grabbed the closet coat by the door, picked up his keys to his range rover, and finally walked out, locking his apartment door behind him, heading to the, hopefully, well day ahead of him.

On the way to the studio, he got a call telling him that the meeting was moved till after lunch, but too late now for him, he was stuck in traffic, in the busy streets of London, the day was not with him. His pale fingers tapped the steering wheel, while the other arm went behind his head, watching the car in front of him, while listening to crappy music on the radio. The time told him it was half past eight, rush hour, he groaned hitting his head back against the seat, he did not have the patience today for this, therefore, when traffic cleared on the right lane, he changed. He focused around him, but his eyes went and saw a small coffee shop on the corner of the busy London street, and with that, there was parking.

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Summer Love-Sirius Black Imagine

RequestI was wondering if you would do an imagine (Sirius x reader) where he goes to stay with his girlfriend during the summer instead of going with his parents and her parents treat him so well cause he makes her happy and they see how cute and cuddly they are together and just Sirius being happy in general????

Warnings: none

Here’s to the end of summer vacation :( Hope you enjoy! xo


Sirius buried his head in his hands, the tinkle of forks on plates and the constant chatter setting his teeth on edge. He was stressed, and the noise in the Great Hall made it difficult for him to think. Y/N furrowed her eyebrows beside him, setting down her goblet.

“Are you alright, love?” she asked gently, putting a comforting hand on his shoulder.

“Yeah, ’m alright,” he replied quietly, an unconvincing smile spreading across his face.

“You can tell me what’s wrong,” Y/N insisted, and Sirius let out a heavy sigh. He should have known better than to try lying to her.

“Summer break is in a few weeks, and I really don’t want to go back to my parents’ house. I hate being with them, they’re insufferable. I dunno what I’m going to do,” Sirius sighed, running a hand through his hair. 

“Don’t go back,” Y/N replied simply. Sirius turned to look at her, raising an eyebrow.

“What?” he asked.

“Come stay with me,” she added.

“No, love, I can’t ask you to do that for me,” Sirius said immediately.

“Why not? You’re my boyfriend, and I love you. It’s the least I could do,” Y/N insisted. 

“But–”

“I don’t want to hear it. It’s no trouble at all for you to stay with me, I promise. My parents will love you as much as I do,” Y/N decided, pressing a kiss to the tip of his nose.

“Thank you, love,” he murmured, pecking her forehead. 

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Dive Part 2

Photo creds to @levitann  on tumblr

Dive

Jungkook x reader

Warnings: Smut, strong language,

Subject: Smut, Angst

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Words: 2092

Anonymous said to :

I would like to make a request and I wish you can make it a series. BTS- Jungkook. Smut- it doesn’t matter, anything does it. Angst- 3 (he uses you but you catch feelings and because of it you don’t seem to notice he’s using you, until one day.) sorry if that doesn’t makes sense. AU- 2,5 and you can make something on your own too. I JUST REALLY LOVE ANGST, SO PLEASE MAKE PURE ANGST OUT OF IT, I AM FEELING SAD THESE DAYS, I LIKE TO CRY! 😊😊😙😙😍

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Vlog||Why don't we||Preference 3♡

Summary: A part in one of your Vlogs that was a cute moment in your relationship♡

Word count:2276

Warnings:None


Daniel Seavey- “Goodmorning loves!” You smiled into your vlog camera. You started your vlogs the same way everyday, right when you woke up with probably some horrible bed head happening, but you didn’t mind and your fans loved it.

“So as you saw in my last vlog I stayed the night at my boyfriend Daniels house, and if you didn’t know that, it means your new here, so welcome!” You said with a grin on your face, waving your hand to the camera. You had been vlogging for over 230 days now and it had come your knew favourite thing. You had met logan while you were walking and vlogging on the streets of LA. He got excited and quickly made friends with a fellow vlogger. You were well on your way to one million when you met him 6 months ago and quickly after you met him you met Danny and the boys. You had now been dating Daniel for 5 months and you were well on your way to 3 million.

“When I woke up Danny wasn’t here so Im guessing he’s either downstairs or with the boys but its only 9 so I can’t see the others being up this early” You told them before getting out of bed. You got up and looked up in the mirror and smiled at yourself, you were wearing one of Daniels band-tees and it went to your knees, you just felt so right falling asleep and being next to him all night, it woke you up feeling like a queen.

You grabbed your camera and walked downstairs, making sure it was recording as you heard Daniels beautiful voice coming from the living room.

“Good morning baby” you smiled once his finished singing.

“Good morning princess” he smiled, waving his hand over and moving his guitar so you could take a seat on his lap. His arms went around your waist causing a huge smile to break out on your face for all your subscribers to see.

“So what are we doing today Danny boy” You smiled bringing the camera close to both of your faces before quickly moving it back.

“Well, I was about to come and wake you up so we could go get some food at the grove, but when I was thinking about this I then realized you were gonna wanna do some shopping as we were at the grove so we will be doing that as well and then Im sure the trip will end with us getting kicked out of somewhere because your recording and then you’ll be tired so we will come home and chill with the boys until its late at night then your tell me your worried about vlog content so you’ll make me get up and go somewhere at 9 pm” He explained causing you to roll your eyes playfully.

“You know me so well its ridiculous” you smiled at him, his eyes locking with yours. You brought your lips to his and both of you started kissing but not before handing moved his hand and covered the camera.

“Gotta keep this PG babe”

Jack Avery-“Hey guys! Its Jack here. So Im sure you are all disappointed to see me and not my beautiful y/n, but I just feel like you guys should see this” He said, huge goofy grin plastered on his face as he flipped the camera around and moving a little so they could fully see you. You were in sweats with a messy bun standing in your kitchen cooking the two of you dinner, as you were cooking you were singing and dancing to one of the boys songs, nobody gotta know.

After a few seconds Jack moved the camera back to him, the smile never leaving his face.

“Isn’t she perfect? I’m gonna make her my wife one day” he said to the camera but his eyes not leaving you. He walked into the kitchen, placing the camera on the island before coming up behind you and spinning you around before swaying you back and fourth while you sung.

“Jack what are you doing?” You giggled.

“Practicing for our wedding” He winked causing a huge laugh to come out of your mouth as you through your head back. Even after two years he made you feel like you were falling in love with him all over again.

Jonah Marais- “So we are now in the car and Jonah won’t tell me where we are going” You frowned, moving the camera more so you could get a clear shot of Jonah as he drove. Your hands intertwined as he drove he was singing along to whatever was on the radio, you secretly recorded him singing, having a huge smile on your face the whole time.

“I will give you a kiss if you tell me where we are going. I hate surprises” You told him, still recording the two of you.

“Okay” he smiled, taking his eyes off the road just for a second to look at you.

“Really?” You asked, happily.

“Nope, now sing along to the radio with me and be patient” He told you causing you to roll your eyes. You recorded a little bit of the two of you singing your hearts out.

Soon Jonah pulled into the parking lot for Pinkberry and you started recording again.

“You took me to Pinkberry?” you asked, smiling and looking over at him.

“You’ve been talking about it for the past 3 days so I thought I’d take my girl out” He said, you were assuming he had forgot you were recording because he was still a little camera shy when it came to you vlogging so he normally wouldn’t have said something so bold. You set the camera on the dashboard of the car, still holding his hand. You brought your lips to his before giving him a short yet loving kiss.

“I love you so much” you said to him, causing a huge smile to break out onto his face.

“Okay guys, so tonight is just gonna be a quiet night for me and Jo-nah, so I’m gonna end the vlog now! I love you all so much Ill see ya tomorrow bright and early. Goodbye loves!” You smiled before bringing your hand to the camera lens and then stopping the recording.

“You don’t wanna record Pinkberry baby?” He asked, giving you a confused look.

“No, I just want it to be us tonight. I feel like Im always vlogging us lately and I just want a nice, loving night with my boy” You smiled before letting go of his hand and opening the door to the car, getting out while he just sat there and smiled at you.

“God I love this girl” He whispered before getting you out of the car and running after you in the store.

Corbyn Besson- You sat next to Corbyn on your bed, the camera set up you were ready to start.

“Are you sure about this? I don’t want to rush you” You said, looking down. You two had been dating for 3 months and it bad been a secret. It was extremely hard for both of you to keep it from Fans and when he slept over he’d have to make sure you didn’t get him in vlog shots and when he brought up the idea of finally telling everyone you two had a long talk about it. When you first started talking you had decided not to make it public until it was official and then once it became official you two had decided to hold off until you knew it was real. But now it was beyond real, for both of you.

“Im ready baby, I want the whole world to know” He smiled causing your heart to flutter. You got up and turned on the camera before sitting back down.

“Hello guys! So today isn’t a normal Vlog, as you can tell this is kinda serous and its been a long time since i’ve just sat down and talked to you” You paused and looked down to see Corbyn grabbing your hand and intertwining them, it wasn’t in the shot of camera, which made you smile, it wasn’t for the views or the fans, it was for you.

“So, this is Corbyn. Some of you know him from the beyond amazing band called Why don’t we, some of you know him from way before when he was posting videos on youtube, or maybe you don’t know him at all. But Corbyn isn’t just Corbyn to me” You stopped mid sentence , trying to form your next few words.

“Corbyn is my boyfriend, we have been dating for just over 3 months now. When we first started talking we were just being friendly, we started talking more and more before it became daily. Before we knew it we were hanging out more than once a week and talking on the phone every night and then little bean over here asked me on a date” You said, throwing your arm over his shoulder as both of you smiled into the camera.

“At first we weren’t sure how or where this ‘thing’  was going, he had just gotten out of a relationship about 3 months before we had met and as you all know I was still somewhat struggling over the events that happened with my ex Cameron. So it was a little hard and we just weren’t 100% on where it was all going. So we kept it out of the public. We kept going on dates and i started hanging out with him and the rest of the boys and we all clicked really well and I guess that was like when we started getting serous” You continued.

“It was really important that she got along with the guys, we spend so much time together and I feel like they had to like her as well. But they all loved her and now she’s like a sister to them” Corbyn added, talking for the first time.

“Then Corbs finally asked me out On April 17th and we have been together ever since. We were going to announce it that day, but apart of us weren’t completely ready so we waited, to make sure it was going to work out” You told them, arms around Corbyn kissing his cheek.

“But we decided that it was time to tell you guys. This is real and for sure, I think Im falling for her everyday more and more and I can’t believe that I never met her soon” He added, you turned your face to his, eyes locking with yours as a huge goofy smile spread across your face.

Zach Herron-“Hey party people!” You smiled into the camera for the second time today causing Zach to laugh from his spot next to you on the couch.

“So as I’m sure most of you know Zach just got back from his tour with the rest of the Why don’t we boys, their band is amazing and I’m so super proud of all of them. But as we haven’t seen each other in a few months the next few days are gonna be pretty chill for the two of us” you smiled as Zach kissed you on the cheek before standing up.

“Where are you going?!” You over dramatically yelled causing the beautiful laugh to fall off his lips as you frowned.

“To get you food” he yells back from the kitchen.

“You see guys, this is why I love him. I don’t even have to tell him I’m hungry anymore” you laughed moving the vlog camera a little closer to your face.

“So I think me and Zach are gonna binge watch either Netflix or YouTube, I’m not sure yet. By the way I’m running low on good shows that have more than one season, ya girl has binge watching to do and not enough shows for it so if you could comment some good shows either on Netflix or hulu that would be amazing also #notsponsed but if Netflix feels the want or need to sponsor me than please feel free!” You said into your camera before Zach came back, this time sitting on your lap. He placed his head in your neck while your arms wrapped around his waist.

“Ya know I think normally I’m supposed to be on your lap but since we are both extremely cuddly today I’m not gonna do anything about it” you said causing him to laugh into your neck.

“It’s currently like 11 pm and neither of us have had dinner yet and Zach was unsuccessful at finding me food so I’m gonna go before I get grumpy! I hope you enjoyed today’s vlog, don’t forget to like and subscribe as I make new videos every single day! I hope you enjoy Zach because he probably will be in the next few” you chucked as Zach looked into the camera with you.

“Bye!!!” You smile before being the camera close to both of you and then hit the end record button.

Only Fools

I entered this in a contest. This is my first fanfic so I hope you like it!! ANY feedback would be appreciated as I am new to tumblr. 

Summary: Jungkook and Namjoon both like you and it threatens their friendship and the band’s success.

It was Sunday night and it was pretty late when you came to think about it, but you had a week off this semester so you didn’t care. The clock read 2:57 AM and you decided to air dry your hair while watching some cartoons. Just because your 20 doesn’t mean you can’t enjoy some quality entertainment. It was better than watching the news. You put some water to boil so you could have some relaxing tea, yes, you were so ready for this vacation at home. 

That was until you heard screaming outside. But this was the city so you paid no mind to it. It was probably just a group of drunk New Yorkers out having the time of their lives. Or so you imagined. What really made you jump was the knock on your door. Actually it was more like repeated non stop banging. Realizing the person was not going to stop after, about 5 seconds you walked toward the door with a bat already in hand. With little fear, you opened the door. 

Before you could say anything he said, “Please let me in I’m being chased!”. Being a New Yorker you wouldn’t have believed him but the fear in his eyes showed that he was telling the truth and you weren’t scared of him. You were ready to fight him if he tried to do anything. 

As soon as you said “Okay”, he practically threw himself inside which made you go on defense mode but he just stood there holding one arm. As you look at him with shock and confusion, it’s evident that he’s shivering and is legitimately frightened. Small beads of sweat were visible on his skin.

 “What’s going on? Someone’s chasing you?” you questioned. “Yeah, a few people” he replied catching his breath. “Why? Did you do something?” you asked, ready to hit him if he revealed he was a criminal of some sort. “No, I’m not dangerous I promise. I lost my way back to my hotel and I don’t know how they recognized me.” He looked at your eyes and you knew he was telling the truth. 

“Who’s they?” you asked. He avoided your gaze and said, “Fans I guess.” That’s when it registered in your head. He must be famous. Those people screaming were chasing him. Of course. Why else would there be so many high pitched screams annoying your relaxation time this late. But as you looked at him you didn’t recognize him. He did have a pretty face but you didn’t know who he was. 

“So your famous? Oh okay I get it now…Well no one’s getting in here so I think you’re safe.” You looked out the window searching for fangirls creeping out in the night. “Yes thank you. I lost them around the corner but knew they would find me if I didn’t have a place to hide. I saw your tv screen glaring through the shades and hoped someone would open.” He looked exhausted and annoyed. “Can I borrow your phone?” he asked. 

You walked to the kitchen, leaving him in the living room to make his phone call. you wondered how crazy your luck was that some famous person found refuge in your home. Bringing him a cup of tea, he began apologizing profusely for bothering you at such a late hour. “It’s fine don’t worry about it” you assured him. “My friend can’t pick me up. He’s not allowed out the hotel anymore. The fans found out where we’re staying” he said with annoyance. “You can stay here. I’ll sleep on the couch and you can sleep on my bed” you offered. “No, I can sleep on the couch. You don’t have to do that” he started making himself comfortable on the couch. “No it’s okay. The couch sucks to sleep on. You’ll wake up with aches everywhere. I just washed the bed set so everything’s clean and super soft. I’m just being hospitable” and you took his arm and pulled him off the couch. 

He looked at you with an uncomfortable look but didn’t argue. It was then that you realized he must not have had a lot of experience with nobody’s like you. “Are you okay?” you asked. Before he could answer you reassured him “It’s okay. Im not going to tell anyone your here.” “Thank you…I’m sorry, what’s your name?” he asked as you both realized you didn’t introduce yourselves. “I’m Y/N.” you said, sticking out your hand. He took it and slightly bowed as he said “I’m Jungkook.”

_____

The next day it was 10 in the morning when you eyes decided to open. Considering it was super late when you went to sleep and it was way to early of a wake up, you walked to the kitchen and started making breakfast to revive your energy. You turned on the radio and started cooking. 

Or tried to at least, because you dropped the blueberries when you heard an angelic voice singing along with to the radio. “Holy crap” you said as the plate flew up and you caught it but the blueberries flew into the sink. Startled you turned around and felt dumb for forgetting you let some stranger into your house. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you” he said but there was a smirk on his face. “Your voice is amazing” you say still in shock as to how good he was.

“Thank you. I still feel like I have a long way to go though” he said and you were in even more shock. Surely he had to be kidding. He’s never heard you sing before so he’s probably confused about how talented he really was. You passed him some toast and fruit. “So tell me more about your fame” you were curious, “must be super nice” and then you felt stupid because you just saw him go through a bad night because of his fame. 

“Yeah but sometimes I wish it could all go away.” He began eating and you felt embarrassed watching him eat because he was very cute. There was no way you can shove half the toast in your mouth like you always do when he was sitting right there. You took out glass cups instead of the styrofoam cups you always use to avoid dishes. 

“What time can your friend pick you up?” you asked him. “Not until 5. It that okay? Do you have somewhere to be?” he asked with concern in his face. “No I’m on vacation” you replied, but he looked confused. “You’re vacation is at home?” he questioned. “Yeah…” you said embarrassed, “can’t really afford to go to Italy or Korea or anywhere” you added with a nervous chuckle. He looked surprised. “I’m from Korea” he said, and another light bulb went off in your head. No wonder his skin is so clear. 

“I’m in a kpop group” he added. “You have a nice house, how come you can’t afford to go on a vacation?” he asked shyly. “Oh well I work for tuition so I don’t have a lot of money left after paying for school.” You realized he must not go to school. “Wow, school. What’s it like?” he asked. “Probably not as fun as they make it seem on tv. It sucks.” you told him and he laughed.

_____ 

“Trust me. No ones going to recognize you.” You walked Jungkook to the corner store and the guy at the counter didn’t pay any mind to either of you. “Are there cameras here?” he asked. “Of course, but don’t worry about them. It’s only for safety purposes. People only look at them if there’s like a robbery or something.” You pulled him to the back of the store and kept telling him no one is going to recognize him in the ugly sunglasses you picked out from your sad accessories, and old hoodie that looked like it came from the thrift store…because it did. 

“Look shrimp chips and choco pies” you pointed at them and his eyebrows rose. “I haven’t had these in like a month. I can’t believe they have them here” he grabbed the items and started to look around the store for more stuff he could buy. “Those are the only things I know from Korea. Oh and these face masks I got to make me beautiful” you said and started laughing. “You are beautiful” he said and your breath hitched. “I’m sure you look better in a face mask than I do.” you said and you both started laughing. Inside you were embarrassed but flattered. You walked back home and he told you about Korea and his group. You were fascinated but when he asked you about yourself it felt weird. 

He would ask the simplest questions like “what kind of movies theaters are here?” and “do you go to the amusement park all the time? I saw the Coney Island was here.” “Why don’t I take you there?” you said and his eyes went wide. “I don’t think that’s a good idea” he said smiling. “Well it’s fall and the winds picking up. Today…it seems like not that many people are going to be there. I’d say today’s a good day to go.” 

He looked at you and it seemed like he was searching your face for any sign of doubt. “Are we gonna take the train?” he asked and you knew he wanted to go. “Of course” you said, happy that he mustered the courage to trust you. There’s no way you were going to jeopardize his safety so you stepped up his disguise with green hairspray that washes off with shampoo. You styled his hair so that his mushroom cut wouldn’t be a dead giveaway that he’s not from here. He looked like a cute emo guy and you applauded yourself. 

At Coney Island it was like unleashing his inner child. His smile made you die on the inside. Jungkook ran to the arcade first and won so many tickets he got a huge stuffed green alien. “Here you have him. I can’t keep him anyway. I might lose it during all the traveling I have to do.” He handed you the huge thing and you felt a small sadness. You guys walked on the beach and the wind started to pick up even more. It was getting cold so you headed back quickly. You smiled at him as he was so excited being on a New York City subway. You hated the train but with him there it was alright. 

When you arrived to your house there was a guy standing outside your door. “Hyung!” Jungkook said, waving to the guy. “What the hell were you thinking? You could’ve gotten hurt last night. They found out where we’re staying!” the guy said and then caught your eyes. “Oh hello. Thank you for helping out my friend. We’ll be going now.” He started pulling Jungkook away. “But wait!” Jungkook said and ran back to you. The other guy hadn’t taken his eyes off of you. “Here’s my number. Thanks for helping me out. I had a really great time.” Jungkook said shyly, and you were still trying to process that this was goodbye. 

“Jungkook” said the other guy sternly, still staring at you. “Namjoon hyung please.” Jungkook whined. Bye Y/N! I hope to see you again.“ you smiled at him knowing that it was highly unlikely “Bye Jungkook”. Your goodbyes lasted thrift seconds but you thought about the past few hours for the rest of the night. It was a different experience than how you thought your vacation was going to start.

_____ 

The next few days you spent looking up Jungkook and his group on the Internet. He was gorgeous and so were the other guys in the group. Namjoon was apparently the leader and Jungkook was the youngest. They’re a really cool group you thought. Embarrassed that you started to fangirl, you thought about texting him. You didn’t know if you should text Jungkook but when you finally did, he never replied. He didn’t have his phone when you were with him because he forgot it at he hotel. 

But now that he’s back he definitely had to have his phone. So why wasn’t he replying? Two days. It took him two days to reply. 

[hey! Sorry I took so long..my schedule has been packed! I got to go to coney with the guys for work so I got to show them all the cool games you showed me]

 The next day he texted you that he was leaving the country. You couldn’t help the hurt you felt. You didn’t want him to leave, he was your friend. Or you considered him to be your friend at least. 

 [aww! When are you coming back?] 

and your heart tore a little when he replied, 

[i don’t know :/ ]

He assured you that you would always be able to text him and that he would try to FaceTime with you once in a while. You knew that would be hard considering the time difference and with school starting again next week, you didn’t want to do anything but laugh with your new friend all day long.

____

The day he was leaving you received a knock on the door assuming it was him coming to say goodbye for real. You thought it was weird that he would be there considering you already said an awkward goodbye. To your surprise, when you opened the door it was Namjoon who stood there. 

“Oh hi.” you said as you opened the door to welcome him in. However he didn’t want to come in. 

“I just wanted to thank you for taking care of Jungkook. It could’ve ended up really bad if he didn’t find you. You know that we’re leaving now so I just wanted to say something.” He looked seriously at you and it only made you more confused. 

“Don’t try to contact him anymore. He’s been acting strange lately and I don’t think you’re helping. He keeps talking about taking a break. He’s being selfish and thinking only about himself. I think it’s best if you leave him alone. I’m sorry.” He walked right back to his car and didn’t even look back at you. 

You stood there trying to hold your anger in and shock. Who does this guy think he is? You weren’t happy with what had just occurred so you texted Jungkook.

[whats wrong with your friend!?] 

But he never answered. Somehow you knew that there was a strong possibility that he would never reply. What could you do now but understand that he’s busy and maybe Namjoon was right. It’s been a week since you texted him and all hope was lost. You were sad that you had to forget about Jungkook, your friend who was famous but seemed so cool just hanging out. Scolding yourself for thinking about him so much, you decided it was time to get some homework done.

____  *three weeks later* 

You sat in the school library studying for the next calculus test when your phone buzzed. Only having one friend, you assumed it was her. You choked on your coffee when the notification said Jungkook. 

[what are you talking about? Namjoon? What did he do?] 

You explained to him the situation that occurred, hoping that it wouldn’t cause trouble between them. 

[i can’t believe it. Don’t worry about us Y/N, we’ve been conflicting as a group for weeks.] 

[why does he think I have something to do with you? He’s acting like you don’t control your own behavior. Are you okay tho?]

[im fine. I’ve just been doing a lot of thinking about my life. He’s to scared to admit his feelings. We all feel this way. I’m just not afraid to say it.] 

Jokingly scolding him for taking three weeks to respond, he thanked you for understanding that he won’t always have time to respond quickly. It was nice texting him. 

[next week I’m coming to New York again for a photo shoot. I hope we can go to Coney Island again] 

[hmmm…it’s too cold now. And they closed it last week] you told him. 

[ohh that sucks. Well then let’s go get something to eat.] [ok how about fast food] you questioned.

[if there’s fries, I’m in] 

You aced your calculus exam and were so excited to see Jungkook tonight. You wanted to take him to Burger King since it’s usually completely empty most hours. Since you guys were probably going to get there at night, you could guarantee it would be a ghost town. It was noon so you decided to shop for some new clothes. 

He texted you that he could meet you at 10 so you just ate lunch at the mall and decided to skip dinner. Trying to look presentable, time flew and it was already 9:30. The taxi ride was about thirty minutes so you arrived at BK at 9:55. You ordered two whoppers, two medium fries and drinks. Hopefully he was okay getting medium fries and not large, you wondered. 

Taking the tray and drinks to a table away from the windows for extra precaution, you happily waited for Jungkook to arrive. But then it was midnight and you had no idea where he was. He wasn’t answering his phone either. There was only one staff person now at the 24 hour restaurant. You were embarrassed to be there a lone with her as you were clearly waiting for another person and she knew. You subconsciously started to hate her standing there doing her job. The place was empty but she flipped those fries nonetheless. You started to get angry but then calmed down.

It’s probably not his fault he’s late. You knew you had to be understanding. You started to really get into a game on your phone and started eating some fries while you waited for him. 

“You’re eating our fries!” he said as you looked up to see him standing there. “I got you your own” you pointed at the food in front of him. He grabbed you finger and hand. “I’m sorry I’m late. I thought you would’ve left by now. And now the foods cold and it’s all my fault. I can buy more if you want.” He said, waiting for your response. Taking your finger back you looked down. “It’s okay Jungkook. I’m not mad, I was fine waiting.” You looked at the girl flipping the fries and stuck out your hand. “Give me some cash, I’ll go order you another set.” He smiled at you and handed you the money. “Thank you Y/N” he said with a sincere smile. 

When you came back he threw a fry at you. “You didn’t have to get all dressed up for our date you know,” he said with a playful smile. You tried not to choke and looked away from him. “I didn’t get beautiful for you. I just felt like getting ready today. Don’t look if it’s too much for you” you said as smoothly as possible trying to hide your blush, but he just laughed. “At least you didn’t deny that it’s a date.” he said and looked away. Shocked you looked right at him as he looked back at you trying to search your face. 

“Is it a date?” you asked him quietly. He started tapping his foot and straightened up. “I would like it to be.” He said seriously and then he held up his index finger, “even though I was late I’m happy you didn’t leave.” 

“Okay, it is a date then.” You threw a fry at him but he caught it. “Thanks” he said as he took a bite and you both laughed. Instead of getting a cab back home you took him on the train back to his hotel. He didn’t have a full on disguise but it was fine since it was 2 in the morning so the train was empty. “I’m sorry it’s so late. You must be tired.” He said and you looked up the skyscraper he temporarily called home. 

“I’m fine” you said looking back at him. He looked into your eyes and you stared at his beauty. “I really like you,” he said “I know this is very sudden but I like being around you. I feel normal around you. I’m sorry if I don’t reply fast enough and I know that waiting for me tonight must have been annoying. But I want to keep seeing you if that’s okay. Before you say anything, think about it. I want you to really think about it.” he said as he grabbed your wrist and pulled you into a hug. “Goodnight” he whispered and then turned around before you could say anything. 

Your heart raced as you watched him go inside the doors of the hotel. During the cab ride back home you realized that he was worried about you. You did have to think about Jungkook. Did you really want to start something with him? You would have to wait days or weeks sometimes to talk to him. It would be a real long distance relationship and obstacles would always be present. You were a private person, so what if somehow people found out about you guys? Did you really want to risk your privacy as well? The more you thought about it, the more you saw that Jungkook was right to be worried. 

The next day you got up to check the mail in the morning and you felt a little tired. You saw a weird envelop with an address and ticket of some sort. The note read “text me if you can make it - Jungkook”. 

You texted him immediately, [you’re not luring me into some murder right?] 

An hour later he relied [i just want to kill you with my handsomeness] 

When you arrived at the abandoned factory, there were a lot of people there. They looked like they were setting up to film something. You showed someone your pass and they led you to wardrobe. There you saw Jungkook tying his shoe. You wanted to scare him so you sat right behind him as quietly as possible. “You take forever to tie your shoes.” You said and he turned around surprised but not scared. “Aww I thought you were gonna get scared” you pouted, and he took your chin in his hand and made you look up at him. “You look very cute when you pout” he said making you melt for a second. 

You grabbed his hand and spun him around as you whistled and said “someone else looks really cute today. You were right, your handsomeness is to die for.” He smiled clearly embarrassed and started to pose. “I have a photo shoot with the guys today. They’re in the other room getting make up done but I don’t need to” he said smugly and you both laughed super loud. That’s when Namjoon walked in at stared at you guys in shock. 

Jungkook became serious and you looked down. Namjoon came up to you guys and looked at Jungkook, “are you serious. So thats where you were last night” he looked at you “you’re not supposed to be here.” That’s when Jungkook took your hand and moved you behind him. 

“I invited her. She has every right to be here” he said and Namjoon looked amused. “You’re really overstepping your boundaries Jungkook.” The rest of the guys walked into the room and they froze. They looked at you only. It looked like they already knew who you were since there was no confusion in their faces. You felt small so you decided to speak up. “Jungkook, I think I should go.” 

He turned around to face you. “Did you think about what I told you? Do you want to be with me?” he whispered so that only you could hear. You looked up at him. He was your friend but you couldn’t deny how warm it felt to be around him. If he was to go away now, you’d feel a slight hole form in your heart. But you were scared and his eyes looked into yours promising he was ready to take the next step. 

You squeezed his hand and nodded. With that he turned back around to Namjoon and the guys. “This is Y/N. She’s my girlfriend now.” he stated and Namjoon sighed as he rolled his eyes and walked out the room. One of the guys left to find Namjoon, and the oldest?, with plump lips and a killer Adam’s apple stared with his mouth open. Another with beautiful eyes, V was his name as you remembered reading, smiled with the rest at Jungkook in a teasing way. ______________________________ 

Part 2

Film day with Ethan.

Requested by @dolanangels: “a really fluffy imagine with ethan and Y/N where they vlog and do a girlfriend vs boyfriend challenge”

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“(Y/N), come oooooon.” Ethan wined from the living room.

“I’m almost ready, chill out.” You called back. You and him had a beach day planned and he was getting restless while waiting for you to finish getting ready. 

“We’re just going to the beach, sheesh.” He complained. You tied up your hair in a messy bun and walked out of the restroom.

“Alright, I’m ready. Goodness.” You joked. You loaded up the car with all your bags and other beach gear and headed off to Santa Monica for the day. 

“See, this is why I took forever to get ready. I knew you were gonna vlog today.” You laughed as he set up his camera on the dashboard of the car.

“I can’t have an amazing day with my girl and not vlog.” He said as he kissed your cheek. You smiled and turned up the radio as you hit the highway.

Once you got to the beach, it was pretty empty, you had infinite choices of spots. You set up your towels and everything and just hung out. It was just the two of you, and it was nice to be able to spend time with each other like that. 

You bought passes for the pier and rode a few of the roads and got lunch at one of the many restaurants on the pier. After lunch, you walked down to the end of the pier and enjoyed the view.

“The water is so pretty.” You said.

“Not as pretty as you.” Ethan said.

“Haha, you’re cute.” You laughed. You kissed him softly, knowing that his viewers would go crazy once they saw that footage in the video.

After you day on the beach, once back home in your apartment that you shared with Ethan and Grayson, you sat down to film a video.

“What’s up guys, we’re back.” Grayson began.

“And today, we’re with a special guest, my girlfriend, (Y/N).” Ethan said, motioning to you. “You’ve only seen her in vlogs, but today, we decided to switch it up and have her film with us.” He added.

“So, today, we’re gonna put Ethan and (Y/N) to the test and see how well they really know each other, and their relationship.” Grayson began. “They each have written five questions, that I will be asking them. They’ll get a point for each correct answer, and the one with the most points at the end is the winner.” He finished.

“We haven’t decided on a punishment yet-” You started.

“Loser gets dumped.” Ethan joked.

“Alright then, loser gets dumped.” You laughed. Throughout the video, the questions were pretty easy. They were mostly favorites questions, like favorite movie, favorite past time, and favorite outfit that the other one wears.

“Oh, c’mon, that’s an easy one.” Ethan said has he wrote down his answer to his favorite outfit that you wear.

“It’s not that easy. Because you have different favorites. You have a favorite dress up outfit, and a favorite casual outfit. You told me this the other day. Also, you like when I wear your clothes.” You said.

“That is true, I do like when you wear my clothes.” He agreed. “Okay, I’ll give you a hint. The answer I wrote was a casual outfit.” He said.

“Okay, that helps.” You said. “I’m gonna go with, your maroon Vans hoodie and leggings.” You said.

“My maroon vans hoodie and leggiiiings.” Ethan said as he showed his paper to the camera.

“Awe, seriously? I went out on a limb with that one.” You laughed. 

“Alright, that’s another point for (Y/N) and the score is now tied at four. Whoever gets this next one wins.” Grayson said. “Alright, Ethan, the last time (Y/N) bought you clothes, what store did they come from, how many articles of clothing were there, and what were they?” Grayson said.

“Oh my gosh, what kind of question is this?” Ethan asked.

“I gotta throw a few curve balls in there.” You laughed.

“Jeez.” He said. He sat there for a minute, trying to come up with an answer. “Okay, I think I got it. It was H&M for sure, I remember that much. And I wanna say it was three items. It was the red and black flannel, the purple crewneck, and that blue baseball tee.” Ethan said. You laughed and looked down at your answer sheet. “Is that it? Was that it?” He asked.

“Red and black flannel, purple crewneck, baseball tee, AND a pair of black jeans.” You said as your flipped your paper around.

“Ooooh, nooo. I forgot about those jeans.” He said.

“She also got me this camo t-shirt, but that’s besides the point.” Grayson added. “So, that’s another point for (Y/N), which means that she won. Ethan, are you ready to get dumped?” Grayson asked. Ethan shook his head.

“Well, Ethan, it was nice knowing you. It was a nice seven month run, but I guess this is it.” You said. You kissed his hand and walked off out of frame. Ethan pretended to be distraught and fell off of his chair and faked tears. You laughed and came back into frame and sat down in Ethan’s lap.

“Just kidding. No one is getting dumped.” Ethan said. 

“Well, that’s it for this week’s video. If you liked it, go ahead and give it a thumbs up, and if you didn’t like it, you might as well give it a thumbs up.” Grayson said.

“Yeah, and go ahead and click subscribe while you’re added.” Ethan said.

“We’ll see you next Tuesday,” 

“PEACE.” You all said simultaneously. 

“Awe, that was fun.” You said.

“It was. We should film together again.” Grayson said.

“We should do the girlfriend versus brother challenge next time.” Ethan said.

“Oooh, that would be interesting.” You agreed. 

You all sat around the living room, just lounging around for the rest of the night, not doing anything in particular, but you enjoyed it nonetheless.

Why I Fucking Love Noel Gallagher Masterpost

Okay so this is a post mostly for myself but for all Noel lovers as well and hopefully also for the Noel haters out there who made me create this list in the first place *cough* Lydia and Tris *cough* to convince them to rethink their view on this genius. It’s all my personal and subjective opinions so don’t feel offended if you don’t agree with it. If the links don’t work/the videos got taken down then tell me, I have them all saved.

First of aaaalll Noel gives the funniest interviews, he is quick-witted and you can see that he doesn’t have to try to be funny, it just comes natural and that is something I really appreciate; he can entertain people without showing that he tries to be funny – he just is. Because of that he also got this award from the Rolling Stone:

Noel Gallagher Accepts Rolling Stone Award for ‘Best Rock Interview’

And I added some of the interviews I like the most here:

Oasis, Noel Interview on French TV, 1994

Noel Gallagher on TFI FRIDAY part 1

Noel Gallagher on TFI FRIDAY part 2

Noel Gallagher (Interview on The Jonathan Ross Show - 2011-10-21)

“That jacket’s life has been ruined” Noel Gallagher’s Interview in Seoul, Korea

Noel Gallagher Interview + 'Riverman’ (Alan Carr: Chatty Man) 1st May 2015

A special video that is probably my favourite Noel video ever is this one cause Noel is a grumpy man, yes, but in this vid you can see that he is super relaxed and comfortable and jokes around and laughs a lot and just overall has lots of fun and a happy Noel means a happy me so yeah, this one is a gem:

Noel Gallagher & Matt Morgan Fan Q&A Webcast

And he has the absolute talent of a radio host; I would listen to the Noel Gallagher show all day if it was a regular show:

The Downside Of Smoking Pot

The Noel Gallagher & Matt Morgan Show | Radio 2

The Noel Gallagher Show on Absolute Radio (Ft. Matt Morgan) - Feb 15th 2016

Then this is a must to watch as well cause it is hilarious; Noel commenting on all the Oasis music videos (it also made me check out Pete Doherty cause he mentioned his name in it somewhere during the video of All Around The World and yeah now I’m a huge Pete fan so I kind of owe him):

Noel Gallagher’s Oasis DVD commentary highlights

So and now let’s get to the music for…obvious reasons so first of all Noel did so much for Oasis; I don’t mean only as the main songwriter but also because of his commitment to the music and the band and you can see this well in this interview here, where he argues with Liam and it shows the difference between those two:

Oasis - Wibbling Rivalry (with transcript ½)

Oasis - Wibbling Rivalry (with transcript 2/2)


There are some amazing gigs he did without Liam there and did them brilliantly:

MTV Unplugged (1996) Oasis

OASIS: Noel Gets To The Point Dublin (05/12/1997)
 
Oasis - Live Noel Gallager and Gem Cabaret Sauvage, Paris, Full Concert

Focusing on some songs from the set at the Cabaret Sauvage, I want to say that Noel nailed these songs normally sung by Liam and in my opinion gave them more heart and soul than Liam ever did:

Noel Gallagher - Wonderwall (Acoustic) [Sitting Here in Silence] HD

Noel Gallagher - Slide Away (Live)

He gave them a whole new feeling that, honestly, fits their lyrics better this way than how Liam sang them. His voice carries much more feeling and this applies to other songs normally sung by Liam as well:

Noel Gallagher - Live Forever Acoustic (BEST VER.)

Oasis - Hey Now Demo version

He also always surprises with changing the whole atmosphere of the song by some simple changes (which also applies to Slide Away at the Cabaret Sauvage), my favourite example being this:

Noel Gallaghers High Flying Birds Supersonic International Magic Live At The O2 2012 1080p

Noel just is a musical genius and has been for such a long time, I’m also absolutely in love with his early demos and would love to hear them recorded properly nowadays:

COMPLETE Noel Gallagher Solo Demo Tape 1989

Noel may not always smile on pics with his fans or talk much to them (come on, he is 50 now and probably tired of this hustle and bustle and it just isn’t his world to interact with strangers) but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t love and appreciate them and he actually did this:

Luckiest Oasis Fan Ever?

And then there are some versions/demos of songs I absolutely adore and choose over the album versions and those are it:

Oasis - Sunday Morning Call (lyrics)

+ the demo version of The Dying Of The Light and I don’t mean this sound check version that has been on Youtube for years, I mean the official demo but that got taken down apparently, I’m so glad I saved it before that happened though I can’t add an audio here so I’ll do that seperately

Noel also definitely doesn’t need Liam or Oasis to make amazing music, just listen to his solo albums that I won’t add links of here, go search for them yourself and better buy them as well, he’ll be thankful for that.

And then there are some absolutely hilarious quotes by the chief (sorry if any of them aren’t actually by him? I saved those years ago and didn’t copy the source so I don’t guarantee for the correctness):

About Liam:
-„He’s rude, arrogant, intimidating and lazy. He’s the angriest man you’ll ever meet. He’s like a man with a fork in a world of soup.”
-“Sure I love Liam, but not as much as I love Pot Noodles.”
-“Deep down inside even he is a nice guy. Both of him.”
-“If Liam doesn’t like a song, he doesn’t sing it, it’s as simple as that. Or if something’s more interesting going on, like a pub crawl, then he won’t do it. Bless him. Lager before music.“
-“If I lived in America, I would have blown his head off by now and completely regretted it. Since I live in England, though, I just give him a black eye or something every now and again. I don’t hate him, but fuck me, he pisses me off sometimes.”
-“If I was a teenage girl, I’d think, Fuck me, he’s really good looking. If I was a teenage boy, I’d think, If that cunt can do it, then there’s hope for us all. But I don’t understand why he appeals to me. Because he pisses me off.”
-“I love the geezer. I love him. And I don’t say that just because he’s my brother. He makes me laugh. He’s so surreal.”
-“Liam only has two problems – everything he fucking says and everything he fucking does.”
-„Falls ich vor ihm sterben sollte, werde ich an der Himmelspforte auf ihn warten und dafür sorgen, dass sie ihn nicht reinlassen.“ (if I die before him, I’ll wait outside of heaven for him and make sure he doesn’t get in)
-“I owe my whole career to this guy.”
-“Liam is a songwriting genius. His songs make me cry ’cause they are better than mine.”
-“My whole world came crashing down on me then. If it hadn’t have been for Liam’s support I don’t know what I’d have done. This is my little brother, who I look after, putting his arm around me, saying ‘It’ll be all right man.’ But I don’t think people will ever forgive me for it.”(Noel concerning his comment on Blur and Aids)

About anything else:
-“It’s a human playing a tree. Three chords on a guitar: now write a song. I only know 11! But I tell you what, God help you when I find the 12th!” (on playing guitar)
-“Who wants to be anonymous anyway? I was anonymous for 24 fucking years anyway.”
-“You’re asking if I’m happy? I’ve got 87 million in the bank, I’ve got a Rolls Royce, I’ve got 3 stalkers, I’m about to go on the board at Manchester City, I’m part of the greatest band in the world. Am I happy with that? No, I’m not! I want more!”
-“You pick up your guitar, rip a few people’s tunes off, swap them around a bit, get your brother in the band, punch his head in every now and again, and it sells.”
-„We’re not arrogant, we just think we’re the best band in the world.“
“Americans are crazy. They have this fascination with throwing their shoes on stage. I’ve been to a lot shows in my life, some good and some bad. But I was never moved to take off my shoes and throw it at the lead singer.”
-“Someone was playing a joke when they made me, you know, 'Let’s make this guy a writer and a guitar player, but let’s make him write with his left hand but play with his right, and let’s have him born in the middle of May and give him a Christmas name like Noel, and let’s make him a dodgy, schizophrenic, two-faced Gemini.’ Cheers!”
-“I can run around naked with a toothbrush stuck up my arse - it’s my house”.
-“Don’t lay a finger on my eyebrows or I’ll sue you fuckers.”
-“Shit’ll happen when shit happens, and if shit don’t happen, there’ll be no shit happening.”
-“I’d ban all state laws and just have one law: smoke where you want, drink where you want, whenever you want. Get the age of consent right down, legalize all drugs. Kill all the people who like Grunge music, Kill all the surfboarders. Generally have a good time and anybody who wears a cowboy hat should go to the electric chair.” (if he reigned the USA)
-“I came up with the greatest excuse one day. It was actually my crowning moment as a liar. I used to spend a lot of time in my bedroom, playing guitar. I went to the shops for my mum, and I come back and she’s found a bag of hash in my sock drawer, a big block of draw. So she says, 'I’ve just found this upstairs.’ And right off the top of my head I went, 'Ah, well, you see, what that’s for is wiping the strings on my guitar.’ I said, 'Violin players use them.’ And she said, 'Oh really?’ And I went, 'Yeah, look,’ and I got my guitar and rubbed all my strings with pot: 'It makes them sound better.’ And she says, ’ It does sound right an’ all; it does sound better.’ And I went upstairs and thought, 'You’re a fucking genius.’”
-“Taking drugs is like getting up and having a cup of tea in the morning.”
-Noel: “Ich habe 107 Gitarren, 200 Paar Schuhe, 4 Autos…” Spiegel: “…aber sie haben doch nicht einmal den Führerschein, oder?” Noel: “Na und? Ich habe auch einen Super-Pool und kann nicht schwimmen.” (I have 107 guitars, 200 pairs of shoes, 4 cars… - but you don’t have a license, do you? – no but I also have a super pool and can’t swim)
-“Why would I join facebook? I only have six friends and I’m trying to get rid of one of them.”
-“I don’t want people watching me and thinking “I could do that”. I want them thinking they could never do that.”
-“I do all the work so it’s only right that I should get the most money. Plus I am the most handsome.”
-“Next year I hope to get a stalker or two because I don’t believe you’ve arrived until you get a stalker.”
-“I’m not like John Lennon, who thought he was the great Almighty. I just think I’m John Lennon.”
-“I’m a songwriter because I’m no good at anything else and it pays well”
-“I can’t walk straight, let alone drive a car.”
-“You can’t get bored of 15,000 people shouting for 'Wonderwall’. That’s better than drugs. You get a hard-on when you hear that.”
-"I wasn’t put on this earth to amass money or personal wealth. I was put on this earth to play guitar and write songs.”
-“We like annoying people. It’s a Manchester thing. It’s a trait. We just like pissing people off.”

And now have some cute Noel gifs/pics to end this:

Of course there is much more I could add to that list but I couldn’t find everything on the Internet again so feel free to add something if you can and tell me where I can find certain videos if you have them (for example the video of Noel at some party and he finds everything “rubbish” and at the end of the video he calls the party “mega” and the interviewer concludes “we got from rubbish to mega in the sip of a drink”; I think that got taken down?? Tell me, guys)

Jealousy - Junhoe scenario (Requested)

Originally posted by ikonis


@sexyllamonkey said:  Hii <3 I’m really into angst right now lmao and you know Junhoe is ruining my like lol Soooo.. Can I request a Junhoe agnst scenario. Where he is an overprotective BF like he gets jealous easily ikd lmao IM JUST IN LOVE WITH THIS BLOG

- Hiiiii <3 I loveee ANGST LIKE SO MUCH LOL I hope youu enjooooy and thank youu I LOVEE YOU SO MUCH

Genre: angst 
Members: Junhoe x You
Word count: 2236


Junhoe kept looking at you, staring at you. His leg was shaking, his hand on his cheek. He was getting angry, jealous.
Why suddenly you are doing this? Few hours ago it wasn’t like this.

– 2 hours back –

His lips moved against yours, he worked the kiss more by using tongue, not lot of it, but a little. His hand on your cheek, holding your face softly.
His hands travel down on your waist pulling you closer to his body, your hands moved on his chest.
He layed down slowly on the couch, pulling you on top of him. You smiled pulling away, going down his jawline with your index finger. You look at his eyes, he had a small smile on his face. You lean in and kiss him again. Junhoe’s hands travel down your back to your ass, grabbing it.
You liked that and smiled under the kiss.

Bobby walks inside of the living room, and covers his eyes with his hand.
“YAH can you please take that to the room and not here?” he said

Junhoe and you laugh sitting up on the couch.
“Like why, but why I always come in when you two making out” Bobby said moving his hand away
“You come at the wrong time” Junhoe raised his shoulders

Bobby shakes his head and sits down next to you.
“We going later” he spoke as he places his legs on the coffee table
“Where?” Junhoe asked
“Just a small party, I mean It is not even a party, it is like a gathering, all of us members” Bobby said watching the TV
“But where Bobby” you laugh and push his shoulder and he smiled
“We like reserved a place, It’s like near woods, so like there will be fire, marshmallows and stuff like that”
“OH that is so fun!” you smiled and looked at both of them

You were so excited. You love being outside, especially in some nature places, like walk around in the nature.
“When we going hyung?” Junhoe said
“In like 30 minutes or so” Bobby looks at him and Junhoe nods his head

Junhoe and you started to walk upstairs.
“DON’T DO ANYTHING NAUGHTY UP THERE” both of you hear Bobby shout
“Oh shut up BOBBY!” you shout back and Bobby laugh hard

Hanbin got of the bathroom, with only jeans on.
You look at him and he scratches back of his neck, smiling.
Junhoe looks at you then at Hanbin, he sighs and walks inside of is room.
“You going to the thing?” Hanbin looks at you
“Yeah. I like your tattoo on your chest” you said

Tattoo was so beautiful and looked really good.
Hanbin looks down at his chest and then lifts up his head
“Thanks. Go to your boyfriend he’ll get pissed off because you’re here with me, while I am shirtless” Hanbin taps your shoulder and you nodded your head agreeing with him and laugh walking to Junhoe’s room.

He just puts his long sleeve shirt over his body.
You smiled and hugged him form the back. Junhoe smiled and turns around and gives you a hug.
“I love you” you said into his chest
“I love you too” he softly said and kissed your head still holding you in his arms.

“Y/N!” Donghyuk smiled as you walked downstairs to the living room
“DONGHYUK!” you smiled, he hugged you
You two didn’t see each other because he was in the city with Yunhyeong and Chanwoo to get the stuff for the party you guys are having.
“Let’s goooo!” Bobby shouts

You guys get into a van and drive off.
As you arrived to the destination, it was a big log cabin.
“What” you said with your mouth open, you couldn’t believe how beautiful it was

You guys got out, and walked inside. It was so beautiful. Everything made out of wood, nicely placed, furniture was looking amazing. It just felt so warm when you walk inside, had a nice atmosphere look.

“This is.. Wow” Hanbin stand next to you looking up and around
“GUYS!” Jinhwan shouted form the backyard

You guys rush outside, there was set up camp fire, chairs all around the fire. In the back there was a radio who played music.
There was placed a table with chairs and food on it.

“Let’s get cookin” Bobby laughs and takes marshmallows and opens the bag
“Hey we should do chubby bunny challenge” you point at the bag
“Are you serious?” Hanbin looks at you
“Yeah” you laugh

Bobby nodded his head. Donghyuk tried to find two bowls in the huge kitchen. He did and ran outside handing Bobby one and Hanbin one.
“Oh this is gonna be funny” you laugh and Chanwoo points at you nodding his head, smiling

Bobby puts one marshmallow in his mouth
“Chubby bunny” he smiled
Hanbin did the same.
They put in 4 of marshmallows in their mouth, they look at each other and laugh almost everything falling out of their mouth.
You laughed and stood next to Junhoe. He was laughing, thought how Bobby looked like an actual bunny.
His hand was around your shoulders, holding you close to him.

After 6th marshmallow, Bobby and Hanbin laugh and spit out the marshmallows into the bowl.
“Oh my God, I can’t believe I did this” Hanbin laughs and wipes his mouth

You all sat up around the camp fire, looking at the fire, talking old childhood stories, laughing, sharing thoughts. Music played all the time in the back.
Junhoe kept looking at you, talking to you, he didn’t talk that much to other members. He was just focused on you.
Boys went and danced around the radio with music playing.
Junhoe was not in a mood for dancing so you had to stay with him.
“Why don’t we go dance?” you smiled at him
“I am not in a mood for dancing. Let’s just stay here and talk just you and me” he looks at you

You slowly nod your head and look at the fire.
You wanted to have fun, dance with everyone, sing along the songs. Sometimes you hated Junhoe for his behavior, when he acts that way. And now you can’t have fun just because he doesn’t want to, if you go and leave him he’ll probably get mad.

Hanbin looks at two of you just being quiet, doing nothing special. He walks over to you and takes your hand in his.
“Y/N let’s dance” he said looking at you

You look at him then at Junhoe.
“Y/N come on” Hanbin repeated
You nodded your head and Hanbin and you rushed to the “dance floor” and started to dance
“Like he wouldn’t let you come here” Bobby said quietly dancing next to you
“I know… I don’t know why he is acting this way” you said





Junhoe licks his lips still watching you. You are there with them for a while now, laughing, dancing, not even once you didn’t come back to him.
He noticed how Hanbin is putting his hands on your waist, around your shoulders, getting closer to you.

Hanbin was getting on his nerves. Why are you letting him touch you, when only Junhoe can.

Junhoe started to get sick of the party, sick of Hanbin, you. The way you acted. Yes he knew he is overreacting maybe, but he cares about you, he can sometimes be overprotective but this is making him sick. He can see how you are flirting with Hanbin and he with you. The way you are smiling at each other.

“I’m going home” Junhoe said looking at everyone and all of you stop dancing
“What?” you asked
“This “party” ain’t fun at all” Junhoe lifts his shoulders up
“It’s because you don’t want to have fun” Bobby said
“Whatever I am going home” Junhoe said
“If you are going home, we all have to” Yunhyeong said being serious
“So what?” Junhoe shakes his head
“Junhoe” Hanbin said looking at him with a serious look and serious tone of his voice
“Are you guys going home or?” a woman that organized all of this asked
“You know that if one person is going all of you have to, that is what your manager said” she added
“We know” Chanwoo said
“I am going home” Junhoe repeated
“Then everyone is, then pack your stuff, we are going in 5 minutes”  the woman said walking back inside

Where Junhoe was standing there was Hanbin’s bag, so Hanbin slightly pushed him out of the way to get his bag. Not just Hanbin, but everyone was mad right now, even you.

Soon you all were in a van going back home.

You sat in the middle between Hanbin and Bobby. Juhoe was in front of you guys with Jinhwan and Chanwoo.
“Selfiee” you smiled
“Yeah selfie in the dark” Hanbin smiles and you take a picture
“Aww it is nice” you said and Bobby and you started to discuss that he looks fine on the picture

Junhoe was just getting angrier and angrier. Jinhwan looked at him and pushed him a little.

“Leave me alone” Junhoe said and kept looking through the window

You look up hearing Junhoe say that. You knew his tones of his voice, the way he acts. He was mad about something, something was up for sure.

Arriving at their house, Junhoe stormed inside and went straight to his room. You followed him and open the door.
“What is going on with you?” you asked looking at him, while he was putting out the stuff from his bag

He looks up at you and then back the bag.
“Junhoe. What happened?” you look at him
“You.” Junhoe said and looks up at you
“Me?” you point at yourself
“Yes you. You left me there alone” he said still looking at you
You felt pressure building up inside of you.
“You didn’t want to have nice time tonight. And I wanted to! I wanted to go there dance, sing with the boys” you raised your voice a little

“Ohh right, by boys you mean Hanbin?”
“Hanbin? Are you serious?” you were in shock

Junhoe throws the bag away and looks at you in anger, stepping closer to you. 
“You. Flirted with Hanbin tonight. I was so sick watching you smiling at him, touching him…” he said
“I did not flirted with Hanbin. We were just dancing Junhoe” you stared at him and he laughs
“Yeah yeah whatever” Junhoe said and turns around
“So you just going to laugh? Is that it?”
“Hold up, what do you want me to do?” Junhoe turns around
“You don’t trust me. I know you” you look at his eyes

He laughs again

“Yeah I don’t trust you. I don’t think I will again. Because of what you did” he steps closer to you
“I DIDN’T FLIRT WITH HIM!” you raised your voice because you were sick of his acting this way, not trusting you at all
“YES YOU DID! YOU FUCKING DID.” He points at you shouting
“NO I DIDN’T! JUNHOE DON’T BE A FOOL!”
“Me? A fool? I saw everything with my own eyes! WHY did you let him touch you? Huh?” Junhoe got close to your face, staring at you

You actually didn’t know what to say. This was the first time Junhoe was acting this way. SO angry, shouting at you.
“See you don’t have an answer because you flirted with him” he said coldly
“I didn’t flirt with him. Junhoe stop saying that” you look away then at him
“You’re lying Y/N” Junhoe looks at you

You laugh in frustration, feeling tears building up in your eyes.
“You cheated on me in front me”
“YOU ARE A FUCKING ASSHOLE! I NEVER DID ANYTHING WITH HANBIN! I DON’T HAVE ANYTHING WITH HIM! STOP SAYING THAT I FLIRTED WITH HIM or even worse cheated on you! Are you out of your fucking mind?!” one tear falls down your cheek

Bobby, Hanbin and Jinhwan walk up inside of the room.
“What is going on here?” Jinhwan asked
“Look there is your boy, go ahead Y/N. He is all yours” Junhoe points at Hanbin and Hanbin didn’t get anything, he was confused, you were crying silently.
“How can you say that? I only love you, no one else” your voice cracked
“Don’t lie Y/N… UGHH how I hate when you lie.” Junhoe got angrier
“Junhoe you need to chill” Bobby said walking up to him

“SHE FUCKING FLIRTED WITH HANBIN AND I SHOULD “chill” ?! Are you FUCKING SERIOUS!” Junhoe shouted into Bobby’s face
“We what?” Hanbin asked
“Oh like you don’t know” Junhoe said
“Flirted? Are you kidding me?” Hanbin laughed
“I never would do that to you Junhoe” you spoke
“LIAR, YOU ARE A FUCK-ING LIAR” he rushed towards you in anger

You actually got scared, looking into his eyes there was no love, only hate, anger. This wasn’t Junhoe you knew. Bobby and Jinhwan grabbed him by his arms pulling him back. Junhoe tried so hard to get away from their grip.

“Come on Y/N let’s go.” Hanbin looked at you
“YOU go with him. We’re over.” Junhoe said

You kept looking at Junhoe. Donghyuk walked inside and Hanbin told him to take you to another room. You walked with Donghyuk.
Hanbin walks over to Junhoe.

“You’re a fucking idiot, you know that?”

Trapped in a car with Harry on a long late night drive, Fionn is incredibly nervous because well...Harry is Harry.

Tumblr needs a lot more fanfic for this ship and I’d just like to contribute whatever I can to the cause 🤷🏽‍♀️

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Harry sighed and pushed his head up against the car window, his eyes fluttering closed every few seconds and then bouncing open again as he fought his sleep. He tapped on his leg every now and then and made sure to push his hair back every few seconds as well, just to keep his consciousness. Fionn, in the drivers seat, chuckles quietly as he notices Harry’s struggle. The older man was quite obviously frustrated, ready to just give up and drift off, but he was also determined to stay awake and keep his buddy company while he drove because that’s what he’d promised to do.  “It’s alright, Mate, really. You can go on to sleep if you want. We’ll be at the hotel in an hour. I can wake you up when we get there.” Fionn offered. He was tired as well and willing to do anything to get some sleep himself, and he figured there was no reason for both of them to be right miserable. Harry wasn’t thinking the same. “Fionn, I promised I’d stay up with you and that’s what I’m going to do. If you can’t sleep then neither can I.” He nearly whined.

Fionn shrugged a shoulder lazily and tried his best to focus on the road ahead of him, but it was difficult because a certain co-star of his just wouldn’t leave his mind. He tried not to glance over at Harry so much, but it was difficult because every time he did he saw the older man looking absolutely adorable with a crease in his brow and a pout on his lips and now his arms were crossed which made him look like a moody teenager even more. Harry always got like this when his sleep was delayed and it was the cutest thing ever in Fionn’s opinion.

“You keep starin’ at me you just might end up Hittin’ a road sign.” Harry mumbled tiredly. “Is there something on my face?” He questioned, sounding partially amused. Fionn grinned. “Only beauty.” He answered smoothly. His eyes widened and his cheeks flustered as he thought about what he’d just said. Harry, used to the cheeky banter between the two, chuckled and smacked his lips together before repositioning himself in his seat. “Must be seeing your own reflection.” He shot back. Fionn gulped and pushed his fingers deeper into the leather of the steering wheel, unsure of what to say now. Harry was just so…Harry all the time. Always knew what to say and just when to say it. Never skipped a beat and never late with a sarcastic or cheeky comment. Always honest and always smooth and always confident and always…Harry. Fionn on the other hand…Well he had his moments. Sometimes he could be witty and flirty and brave…and then it was gone. Just like that. And he was always left with an awkward silence, like the one they were in the middle of now. He cleared his throat and blindly reached towards the radio to turn on the music, poking at button after button trying to get the damn thing to come on but he just couldn’t, not without looking at it and he couldn’t do that. He’d be able so see Harry’s face out of the corner of his eye if he looked towards the radio and he just couldn’t do that. It felt like he’d spent hours fumbling and probably getting the radio all out of wack before suddenly his hand felt warm and heavy. His breath hitched and he glanced over at Harry quickly before turning to stare at the road again. Harry didn’t let go of his finger tips as he started speaking in his usual light tone. “You’re always so nervous.” He observed. “Around me I mean. Why is that?” Well he knew very well why but he had to hear the younger boy say it. “I…Well…I just-” Fionn didn’t even attempt to make up an excuse. He was a terrible liar especially when put under pressure. “You’re Harry.” He simply stated.

That could mean a lot of things right? It could mean ‘You’re Harry.’ As in you’re Harry Styles. Famous guy in a band, known for making girls and guys alike swoon. Or it could mean 'You’re Harry.’ As in you’re Harry Styles, my co-star who I have to spend a lot of time with and I need you to like me so it’s not awkward on set. Or it could mean 'You’re Harry.’ As in you’re Harry. A 23 year old man from Cheshire. A man with beautiful emerald eyes and incredibly pink lips and soft, silky hair. A guy with a horribly amazing sense of fashion who loves to tell shit jokes and be as cheeky as possible at all times. A guy so polite to everyone and anyone he happens to come across. A guy who is just so…Amazing.

“Would you like to grab coffee with me tomorrow morning?” Harry asked suddenly. Fionn raised his brows and looked over at Harry again. “We do every morning.” He said slowly. Harry grinned. “This coffees gonna be special.” He declared. “We’re gonna dress up and meet each other at a mutually agreed upon place and we’re going to make small talk while we drink it, trying not to let the coffee stains on our teeth show. And if we happen to grab a muffin to go with our drinks, we’ll try not to drop any crumbs on our nice clothes or pack our mouths too full, no matter how hungry we may be.” Fionn’s brain felt like it was being fried. He tried so hard to stay focused on the road, and he tried even harder to focus on Harry’s words but it was just so difficult because all he could think about was how warm his fingers still felt and how great it felt to have Harry’s slender fingers playing with his own and sliding between them every now and then. “Sounds like a date.” He chuckled nervously. “That’s exactly what it is.” Harry said, sounding quite smug. “If that’s what you want it to be, I mean.” He quickly added. Now all the confidence he’d had before suddenly wanted to ooze out of him. “I just mean that’s what I’d like. But if you don’t want to-”

“Welcome to the dark side, my nervous friend.” Fionn smirked. “This is the first time you’ve been anything less than an overly smug, perfectly confident bastard.”

“Shut up.” Harry muttered before he let out a quiet giggle. “If you’d give me an answer…That’d really be great.”

“I’ll never turn down coffee.” Fionn grinned.

Mayday

The Avengers travel to Baltimore to find you, believing they can help tame your errant powers. Things don’t exactly go smoothly.

Eventual Bucky x reader

Warnings: Mania, mentions of mental hospitals

Tony walked into the board room, a serious look on his bearded face. He glanced around at the others with tired eyes- he’d clearly been up for hours, before he called an impromptu Avengers meeting at 4am. Natasha, Steve, Clint, Thor, Bucky, Bruce, Wanda, and Sam all sat around the long table, looking sleepily at him. Clint and Wanda were still in their pajamas. Sam looked the sleepiest; since he didn’t currently live in the tower he’d been given the heads up a few hours ago and had driven there. No one knew where Vision had gone off to. He was a little odd.

“We have a potential addition to the team.” Tony slid a stack of files onto the table, one to each person. They all opened the folders and read the dossier. “We need to plan an extraction.”

“An extraction? For a manicurist in Baltimore?” Sam raised an eyebrow. “I can just, you know, drive my car and pick her up. You know that right?”

Tony frowned. “She’s a little more dangerous than meets the eye. Keep reading.”

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garlicbread-slut  asked:

PLEASE dear lord do me a solid and write me that shitty (not shitty) football AU where jack is #starquarterback and coach is the coach (shocker) and bitty is trying to not fall in LOVE with said quarterback bc he is over at his house all the time to get pointers from coach (or so he says)

Okay so…I went a tiny bit off the prompt but A LOT overboard and…this is gonna end up being a pretty long fic.  Here’s chapter one! (AO3 link here)


Eric Bittle met Jack Zimmermann for the first time when he was sixteen years old.  He’d just gotten his driver’s license that afternoon, so mama sent him to pick up Coach from work and surprise his father with the news.  He let himself into Coach’s office and sat in the desk chair, propping his feet on a milk crate full of footballs while he scrolled through his email.  Eric fired off replies to comments on the latest figure skating video he’d posted on YouTube until he heard voices coming down the hall and the door swung open.

“Junior?  Well ain’t this a surprise!  Where’s your mother?” Coach asked, smiling broadly under his moustache.  

“She’s at home,” Eric told him, hopping up out of the chair and pulling his temporary license out of his back pocket to show him.

“What’s this?”

“Mama took me to the DMV this morning for my road test, I passed!”  Coach crowded in close to squint down at the grainy black and white photo on the paper temp.

“Well would you look at that.  Congrats, Junior.”  Coach clapped Eric on the shoulder.  “Now why don’t you repay me for those lessons by giving me and Jack here a ride?” he gestured to the boy hovering uncomfortably in the doorway and Eric’s heart skipped a little in his chest.  He’d only ever seen Jack from a distance, watching games up in the bleachers with his mother, and seeing him in person was worlds different.  He wasn’t just a generically muscular dude scurrying around the field; Eric could see how handsome he was.  All the guys on Coach’s team had nice bodies, and it was something he’d just kind of tuned into radio static a long time ago because usually their faces were generic and their eyes skipped right over Eric once it was clear he wasn’t one of them.  Jack’s face was beautiful though, with high cheekbones and pink lips, his big nose looking perfectly suited to sit below intense blue eyes.

“Sure thing!”  He held out his hand to Jack.  “Eric Bittle, nice to meet you.”  Jack seemed relieved to know his place in the conversation again, and almost smiled as he shook Eric’s hand.

“Nice to meet you too.  Jack Zimmermann.”  He pulled back and scratched at the back of his head, before adding, “Um, your dad talks about you a lot.”  

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Friends With Benifets

Request: Punk Gerard AU where you guys are neighbors and hang out every weekend and have a friends with benefits relationship. Y/N has plans one weekend and cant hangout with Gerard and he gets super jealous because he thinks its a date and realizes his feelings are more than a friends with benefits thing :)

AN: Loved this request so much x

“The door’s open!” I yelled across the apartment at the knock at the door, assuming it was Oli. 

“Honey i’m home!” I heard my neighbor Gerard sing loudly, along with a loud bang from him kicking the door closed behind him, a.k.a the only way he closed doors. He appeared in the door way of my bathroom, leaning against the door frame with his permanent smirk etched on his face. “You look nice.”

“Thank you,” I mumbled more to myself than him, trying to keep my frustration bottled as one piece of hair refused to curl.

“I got some Coronas,” he said casually, holding up the pack in the mirror for me to see. “I was gonna ask if I should order the pizza, but i’m assuming we’re going out now?”

I frowned and turned to face him. “Going out?” He gave raised an eyebrow at me and dead panned, as if the answer was obvious. The gears in my head slowly began to turn, the pieces fitting together. “Oh my gosh, didn’t I text you?”

“Uh no?” He scoffed with annoyed scorn on his face. 

“I’m sorry Gee, I could’ve sworn I texted you. I’m busy tonight, i’m sorry.” Gerard and I instantly hit it off the day I moved into the apartment right next to his. I swooned over his charm and bad boy attitude as he helped me carry my stuff up the flight of stairs into my new place. We got so close that we had a weekend tradition every Saturday night we wold go to each other’s flat, drink, stuff our faces with the cheap pizza from down the street, watched nauseatingly bad movies, and usually end up having drunk sex before the credits rolled on the screen. You could say we were friends with benefits. This week was my week hosting, which meant Gerard bought the drinks and I order the pizza. 

“Where are you going?”

“A party.”

“A party? You’re ditching me for a party?”

“I don’t really have a choice, I couldn’t say no. Zip me?” He tugged at his bottom lip and nodded. My breathing sped up when I felt his fingers skim slowly up my lower back, dragging the zipper of my dress up so slowly that it somehow felt sensual. My phone buzzed angrily on the sink, evaporating the tension building in the air. Gerard’s hand snatched it up before I could react, quickly tracing the pattern password on my phone. His eyebrows furrowed and his cocky smirk faded into a slight grimace. 

“Who’s Oli?”

“Oli texted me?”

“That’s what it says, who is he?”

“What does it say?”

’Around the corner’. Y/N who the fuck is this guy?”

“Shit shit shit,” I groaned, fast walking to my room and snatching up my heels from the floor. “He wasn’t suppose to be here until 5:30.” I was pretty much ready, but I liked having an extra thirty minutes to nitpick every detail of my outfit until I found something to fix.

“So, this Oli guy is taking you to a party,” Gerard said bitterly, grabbing his pack of cigarettes from his back pocket.

“Hey, no smoking in my apartment,” I reminded him as I smoothed out my dress, twirling in the mirror. “How do I look?”

“Fine,” he said rudely, huffing in annoyance as he put his cigarettes back in his pocket.

“Gee, please?”

“You look beautiful,” he sighed, adding a more sincere smile at the end. Even if it was forced, it was good enough for me. I beamed at him, pecking his cheek as I walked past him.

“Thank you.” I heard a honk from outside, signaling my ride was here. “I better go. Again, i’m really sorry to bail on you last minute.”

“It’s fine,” he shrugged, failing at keeping his careless attitude. 

“Next week i’ll go all out with drinks, I promise.”

He simply chuckled, striding over to my door with his head up. The apartment felt way too quiet, the only sound coming from the echoing thud of his boots against the hard wood. “Have fun,” he added before he walked out the door, attempting a smile that came out more of a thin lip grimace. I sighed as the door shut closed, shaking my hands as I grabbed my clutch. I felt terrible that I forgot to tell Gerard about the change of plans, but it felt a little nice to know he actually cared. Sometimes I never knew if Gerard really felt anything more for me than something to do on a Saturday night. How many other girls did he screw around with for fun?

I pushed that thought out of my head, I was being ridiculous. My excitement began to come back as I went down the stairs, opening the passenger door to Oli’s car. “You look amazing Y/N,” he smiled widely at me as I put on my seat belt. 

“Thanks, you look pretty sharp yourself,” I giggled, eyeing his suit. I grinned widely at the thought of how much fun tonight was going to be, forgetting more and more about Gerard with each second as we sang along to the radio and pulled out of the parking lot.


Gerard groaned and slammed his door behind him, tossing the pack of beer into his fridge a little too hard. “Fuck!” He cursed under his breath when he heard glass shatter. As if his apartment wasn’t already a mess, now he has to clean up glass shards and Corona out of his fridge. Fuck it, he thought, shrugging and closing the fridge door. Instead, he drew back the curtains to his window, narrowing his eyes at the unfamiliar, black SUV out front. He stared at the driver. He had shaggy brown hair, a nice suit and some black glasses hiding his eyes. Gerard could tell from here that he was covered in tattoos. He glanced down at his own pale arms, scrunching his nose at the spotless skin. 

He knew Y/N loved punks. If only he wasn’t terrified of needless. Was the leather jacket and combat boots not tough enough anymore? He watched as Y/N walked down the stairs and hoped in the passenger seat. “What kinda guy doesn’t open the door for her?” He said aloud. “Or knock on the door to get her instead of fucking honking?” Gerard knew he wasn’t a big sap or very romantic, but he at least knew that was not how you treat a girl on a date.

Maybe he should have took her on dates. Was that what she wanted? Him to take her to some fancy restaurant, eat over priced food and pretend to be sophisticated? He didn’t understand the appeal. How the hell was quietly eating dinner around a bunch of snobs better than laughing their asses off at some mediocre movies and sex?

That’s not your problem now, he thought bitterly. Now she has Oli to take her out and be the guy you should have been.

Oli, the fiery part of his brain scoffed. What kind of name is Oli?

The stinging sensation in his hands snapped him back into reality. He was clenching his fist so hard his knuckles began to turn white, his finger nails leaving crescent marks engraved into his palms. He groaned, rubbing his face vigorously before grabbing a fistful of his hair in a tight grip. What’s wrong with me? 

He hated how much the whole situation bothered him. He stomped into his room, snatching up the nearest CD he could get his hands on and shoving it into the DVD player, cranking his speakers up and preparing to blow his ears out. He smiled a little when he heard the beginning of Aces High, hoping his favorite album as a kid would clear his head. It didn’t, just got him a few people banging on the walls telling him to turn it down. He turned it up instead. God, he hated these people.

Gerard had been looking forward to this all week. The day where he could kick back, laugh, drink, and fuck the beauty next door. He cherished their movie nights and felt a little hurt she prioritized a date over them. 

He finally cracked and flopped down on the couch in the living room, deciding to watch the movie they were gonna watch in here instead of in his room. He told himself he was watching it out here because he was closer to alcohol, not that gnawing bitter feeling he got in his stomach when his face wasn’t pressed against the glass of the window over looking the parking lot. 

He took another swig from the yellow bottle as he scoffed at how horrible the main character’s acting was, something he would usually be clutching his stomach from laughing so hard at. The movie was a bad idea, it only made him think about how she would have reacted to everything. He flung the bottle at the wall when he thought about her cute little nose scrunching up as he playfully kissed her neck, sending greenish-yellow droplets all over the floor. Great, another spill to mop up later.

An hour went by as he typed out another text message, only to analyze it for ten minutes and delete all of it, locking his phone in defeat. That wouldn’t be clingy, right? Just a friend casually asking another friend how her date was going. The word date made him want to punch another hole in the wall. He decided not to call it that anymore.

It was ten o’clock. Ten. It’s been hours. Gerard could feel his sanity slipping as he paced circles around his couch, folding his hands together like he was cocking up a scheme. Where the hell was she? He was starting to get worried now. He never heard her talk about this Oli guy, they couldn’t be that close. What if this guy was some weirdo or a pervert? Intending to score by the end of the night.

No no no, that’s another bad thought. The mental image of that guy’s tatted hands roaming around her curves made his head pound against his skull and gave him a burning urge to knock someones teeth out. Calm down. Breathe in. Breathe out.

He threw his hands in frustration at the current battle in his mind. That was his girl out on a date…having dinner, with another guy. He had every right to be pissed.

She’s not yours, his subconscious reminded him. You can’t use some girl for a hook up and claim her.

He was really starting to hate that voice.

By 11:30, Gerard concluded that he was smitten with his neighbor. He missed her. He would be perfectly happily never hooking up with her ever again as long as he could her beautiful laugh and sarcastic commentary. Funny, he never realized how fucking cute the crinkle on her eye was when she attempted to mimic his one eyebrow raise. He would have to draw it later. When he was done drinking his sorrows and feeling sorry for himself.

It was 12:30 when he heard the gentle puffs of an exhaust pipe, followed by a quiet squeak of breaks. Gerard almost fell of his couch he tried to get up so quick. He yanked the curtains open, busting one of the rings. He added that to the endless list of things that needed to be fixed in this place. Through the torturous hours of waiting, Gerard did come up with a plan.  As soon as she got home, he would tell her how he felt and prayed it would end with him having a girlfriend. Girlfriend. The word tasted weird to him, but he didn’t care. This was the only way he could ensure she would be his and only his and he knew it would be worth putting a label and commitment on himself. He could see her perfectly in the street light as she exited the car. Gerard’s cheerful smile at her return lowered into defeated sulk.

He could see from her how happy she was, eyes gleaming in the pale light, face practically glowing, and smiling so wide he could make out her over bite. She had fun.

His grip on the doorknob loosened as she walked past his door, hearing her hum happily to herself. Would it really be right to do this to her? Confess his feelings when she clearly just had a great date? Gerard suddenly felt self conscious for the first time years. Ever since he hardened all of his feelings and became a total dick to anyone and every one, he never cared what anyone thought. He was Gerard fucking Way and knew he was a badass, so why need some one to dictate his self worth? But now, his palms were starting to sweat and his heels tapped anxiously against the hard wood. 

What if she really liked this guy? What if she didn’t immediately smile like she always did when their eyes met? What if she didn’t give him those wide, heart eyes like she did when he brought her her mail every morning? He didn’t know if he could take it.

The clinking of her keys snapped him out of his trance. Now or never. With one last deep breath, he flung the door open. She was just going inside, shutting the door behind her. He stopped the swinging door just in time, snatching her hand and pulling her into his chest. She squeaked in surprise as Gerard kissed her deeply, hoping he could somehow pour all of his emotions into it. She relaxed when she saw it was him, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing back with equal force. “Well hello to you to,” she giggled when they pulled away, tossing her clutch onto the couch.

“We need to talk,” he said immediately before he could chicken out, shutting the door securely behind him. 

“Everything okay?” She asked with a small frown, pulling a water out of her fridge.

“Yes, well no, um okay, I’e been an asshole lately. I thought what we had was great. Y’know, you’re like my best friend who gives me blow jobs and I love it and thought that’s all i wanted. But it’s not, it’s really not. I’m sorry it took me watching another guy take you out, but I was going fucking crazy here. I need you baby, I need you as my girl and not some fuck buddy like I thought I wanted. I love you, Y/N. In every possible way.” He let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding once he finished his rant, feeling like a five hundred pound just got lifted off his shoulders.

“You thought I was on a date?” She said in between laughs, dabbing her eyes to avoid smearing her makeup. “With Oli?”

“Well yeah…” He felt embarrassed at how hard she was laughing and began to shift uncomfortably. “What’s so funny?” He huffed, crossing his arms.

“That wasn’t a date. Oli is my cousin, he was giving me a ride to my Grandparent’s anniversary party.”

“He’s your cousin,” Gerard confirmed, feeling a little embarrassed at the mix up but his jittery happiness at the thought of him being the only guy in her life repressed it.

“Yes.”

“No date?”

“No date.” He smiled widely at that, trying his best to fight off the urge to ravish her right then and there. “I loved your little love proclamation though, really sappy coming from you,” she teased, giving him a subtle wink as he wrapped his arms around her waist. 

“You liked that baby?” He mumbled into her ear, smirking when he felt her shudder against him.

“I love the way you say that.”

“I love calling you that. You’re all mine now,” he said matter of factly, breathing in the flowery smell of her perfume. 

“How about a movie and some beers? I’m sure Bob’s is closed but I got some pizza kits in the cupboard if you want to make some?” She offered.

“Sounds great, nothing I would rather be doing on a Saturday night.” And for the first time in a very long time, Gerard Way actually meant it.

anonymous asked:

Can you do a "If ____ was a college student" kind of thing if/when you have time? :)

oohhh i love college aus

i’ll just compress this into one post to save time haha

pls note that i’m not in college yet so some stuff might not be accurate and might not actually happen in college haha


S.Coups would be that popular sports major. He gets invited at every party and almost everyone, whether drunk or not, would be eyeing him because he looks so good. He studies hard tho like he makes sure he completes his notes before anything else (even though hangovers are the worst and he has to drag himself out of bed for his 10 am classes). An actual sweetheart if you look past the slightly cocky exterior.

Jeonghan is a literature major that has the whole campus head over heels for him. Whenever he’s walking from one class to the other, people would always come up to greet him and he’d greet back with a bright smile. He’s usually unaware of all the flirting tho so he goes about his daily life as if nothing was out of the ordinary. Probably owns a really nice car that his parents gave him as a going-away gift.

Joshua is known as that good boy who rarely drinks at parties and always has time to go to the gym seriously who even has time to go to the gym anymore? Business major who everyone likes. He plays his guitar and sings inside his dorm room and little does he know that everyone on his floor is standing outside of his door, listening to his voice. He probably gets asked to sing at parties a lot and he’s too sweet to refuse.

Jun is a theatre major who everyone just adores because he’s really handsome and acts well. He’s often designated to bring the booze to parties. Is definitely a huge flirt and always ends up making out with someone inside the bathroom. Can also be seen napping at random places around the campus. He probably sucks up to his professors a lot so he can pass his requirements a little later than everyone else. 

Hoshi is that dance major that is like a fucking siren everywhere he goes. Like literally you could hear him from a mile away, together with his roommate Seokmin. Everyone likes him because he’s the life of the party and he seems to have this cheerful vibe to him. He stays up really late to work on his choreography for his final practical test. Also comes to class with a huge-ass tumbler of coffee and a bagel. 

Wonwoo is an art major who seems really dark and brooding at first but he’s actually really nice. His art is A++ and people are amazed at how good he is. He’s also part of the soccer team. He skates around campus with headphones stuck in his ears and his bag slung over one shoulder and people are like immediately drawn in with his rebellious appearance.

Woozi is a music production and engineering major who literally lives off of coffee. He looks like he could throw punches at anyone who comes near him so most people steer clear. He looks stressed and tired 24/7 but honestly he’s grown accustomed to the demands of his classes, it’s just that his face is now permanently fucked up he’s still very cute tho. Doesn’t have a lot of friends but would attend a party if it meant drinking and leaving behind his schoolwork for a few hours. 

DK is roommates with Hoshi and is an education major. His smile could brighten up even the most stressed out students’ day and he’s considered as the actual personification of the sun. Randomly brings in food for everyone in his class. He and Hoshi are almost always causing trouble but they don’t care because it entertains people and they’re all about that. 

Mingyu is an advertising major who uses his knack for drawing to make great designs for his ad portfolios. Honestly, people are amazed at how fast he can doodle. He seems like that student who doesn’t really care about anything and who’s just here to party but he surprises everyone by getting high marks on his finals. He’s probably that guy who dances on tables during parties and ends up knocked out on the couch the next day.

The8 is a psychology major, which seems fitting because he’d rather sit back and observe his surroundings. He spends most of his free time sitting outside while reading a book and people are so captivated by him because ‘wow he looks like such an innocent angel-puppy hybrid how can someone be that adorable’. He’s on the cheerleading squad though and he often blows people away with his badass flips and dancing. 

Seungkwan is a pre-med student who everyone likes because he’s funny and is always sassing his professors back. People are amazed at how he manages to stay cheerful despite having a heavier work load with his pre-med classes and all but he just goes ‘well i can’t afford to look stressed eyebags and wrinkles are a no-no’. He’s actually very keen on helping people in any way he can because he was taught by his mother to be selfless.

Vernon is a film major who everyone thinks is high 90% of the time. He’s not though, he’s just really deep in thought lmao. He’s also best friends with Seungkwan. (How that happened, nobody really knows). He’s really passionate about his filmmaking and he’s always in the library reading up on theories about film and film techniques and the history of film. He’s usually reserved but Seungkwan often drags him out to parties and introduces him to people. 

Dino is a broadcast communications major who’s studying to become a DJ. He’s actually already a DJ at the college radio and because of his energetic persona, he’s instantly a favorite of his listeners. He’s young, but this doesn’t stop him from working hard as seen by the many sleepless nights he spends in the booth, making the perfect mix for his shift the next day. And yes, he’s always being invited to DJ at parties.

Celebrity Crush (Luke Hemmings Imagine)

Originally posted by lipringsandsnapbacks

Summary: Actress!Y/N and Luke both have a (celeb) crush on each other, and during an interview, the host makes things slightly awkward for Y/N.

Requested: Yeahh

Warnings: Swearing, but not much tbh

A/N: First of all Luke looks so frickin perfect in this gif. Second, sorry this took forever to write (I changed the request a lil bit hope that’s cool) and finally, this hasn’t been proof-read as usual :) enjoy ‘n’ gimme feedback x

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The Waitress | A.I Part 2

Originally posted by calumacoustic

Part 1

Y/N’s POV

“Charlie I’m back” I shout as I walk through the door to our apartment. “I’m in the kitchen” she shouts back. I walk into the kitchen. Charlie is sat on the counter with a bowl of cereal. “You know, we have a table right?” I said gesturing to the table in the corner of the room. She shrugs. “Anyway, I have news” I begin, taking a seat on the counter opposite her, swinging my legs out in front of me. “Do tell” she smirks, setting her bowl down to focus on me. Charlie was the gossipy type of friend, she would never gossip to anyone else, so my secrets were always safe. She was just very nosy and just liked to know what was going on in everyone’s lives.

“You know that guy I told you about yesterday?” I ask. I had spent a good twenty minutes yesterday talking about Ashton so I don’t see how she could forget. “The one you said was unbelievably attractive and couldn’t find the right bathroom?” she chuckled.  “Yeah, well he came into the bar tonight.” I smiled. “Yes” her smile widens, she reminded me of Mr Burns from The Simpsons in that moment. I shake my head as I smile at her. She gestured for me to continue. “He asked me out on a date” I smiled. Charlie cheered, clapping her hands together. I rolled my eyes at her.  “You’re way too excited about this” I comment. “You’re doing as I said, getting out there, getting laid” she smiled. I throw the oven mitt at her, which she dodges. “I’m not getting laid. I’m going on a date” I state simply. “Ok but say things go well and you go on a few more dates, would you fuck him?” she asks bluntly. “Of course I would, he’s fucking hot, how could I turn that down?” I say, with a smile on my face.  We both laugh uncontrollably.  

I hear a ding coming from my pocket. Charlie’s face lights up. I roll my eyes at her. I unlock my phone and find a message from an unknown number.

Unknown: Hi, it’s Ashton 😃 

“Is it him?” Charlie asks impatiently.  I nod my head, her grin widens. I wasn’t expecting a text this soon. It had only been an hour since I left the restaurant.

Y/N: Hi 😃 I wasn’t expecting to hear from you so soon.

Ashton: Sorry, is now not a good time?          

I could imagine his worried little face.  He seemed so nervous around me.  I found it adorable, and that cute giggle he does could brighten the darkest of souls.

Y/N: No. Now’s a great time, it’s just most guys wait at least two days before they make contact.

Ashton: Well, you’ll find I’m not like most guys

I was typing another message but then he sent another, stopping me in my tracks.

Ashton: I have a much bigger dick 😉

I laughed out loud. Charlie gave me a questioning look. I was not expecting that response from the shy guy who could barely talk to me yesterday. I didn’t even know what to say to that.

Ashton: OH MY GOD I’m so sorry, Calum stole my phone, he thinks he’s funny

Y/N: In fairness to Calum, I did laugh, but I’m guessing you didn’t text me to discuss dick size. Just FYI  if we were I would win. 😉 😂

Ashton: 😯 😂  You made me spit out my drink but it went all over Calum so I forgive you. But no, that’s not why I texted you. I wanted to know if you were free tomorrow night?

Y/N: I am

Ashton: Great I’ll pick you up at six 😄

Y/N: Great, where are we going?

Ashton: It’s a surprise

Y/N : Alrighty then Mr mysterious, see you tomorrow at six  😄

Ashton: Can’t wait

I smile at my phone. Charlie, who I thought would have left by now raises an eyebrow at me as I put my phone in my pocket. “He’s picking me up tomorrow at six” I say as something occurs to me.

Y/N: Hold on… How do you know where I live

Ashton: Michael told me. I’m not a stalker I promise

Y/N: 😒 That’s the kind I thing a stalker would say…

Ashton:  Please still go out with me

Y/N: You’re lucky you’re cute  😉

I put my phone back in my pocket, and jump off the kitchen counter. I couldn’t help the large smile on my face. “Where is he taking you?” Charlie asks nosily. “He won’t tell me, he says it’s a surprise” I reply. I wanted to know, having never been a fan of surprises. The fact that I had no idea where we were going or what we were doing meant that planning my outfit would be a nightmare. I sigh as I walk through to my bathroom, cleaning off my make-up and getting ready for bed. I pull on a baggy shirt and climb into bed, looking forward to the events of tomorrow.

-

I eagerly wait all day, I had the day off from work so I was bored out of my mind. I had another essay to write for Uni, but that could wait, there was no way I would get anything meaningful written while my mind was elsewhere. I hadn’t been on a date in a while. The rest of the band had been pestering me for months to start dating again. They all had girlfriends, except for Josh, who had a boyfriend. So as the only single member, they all took joy in trying to sort out my love life, much to my dismay. I love them but they need to back the hell up out of my business. I wanted to find someone eventually but I didn’t want to date guys for the sake of it. Then Ashton came along. He intrigues me, I don’t know what it is but he’s the first guy for a while that I actually want to spend time with.  The fact that he’s insanely attractive is an added bonus.

Before I knew it, it was five o’clock and I decided that I should probably start getting ready. I looked through my wardrobe, trying to decide what to wear which was impossible as I had no idea where we were going. I decided to text Ashton, I didn’t want him to show up to find me under or overdressed.

Y/N: Ashton, what do I wear?

I walked over to my desk where I kept all my make-up. I wasn’t expecting him to respond so quickly but my phone dinged so I checked it.

Ashton: Anything you want, you’ll look beautiful no matter what you wear  😃

I sigh. Men.

Y/N: Thank you 😃 But that’s the least helpful thing you could possibly have said. I don’t want to be over/underdressed, Help me pls 

Ashton: Fine, dress nice

Y/N: is that nice, or nice nice?

Ashton: nice, smart casual is that helpful enough for you m’lady  😉

Y/N: Yes thank you.

I walked over to my wardrobe and picked out my black dress. It wasn’t skin tight. It was comfortable as it moved freely from the waist and came to just below my knee. It was casual but it looked smart enough if we were going out for dinner. I applied some light make up. I never really wore a lot of makeup, unless it was a special occasion, so I went for my everyday look. I applied some perfume before trying to find my flat black shoes. I had no intention of wearing heels as I only wore those when it was completely necessary. Also I could be going on a hike for all I know so I chose comfortable footwear.

I picked up my bag and walked through to the living room. Charlie was sat on the sofa with a bowl of cereal. She turned to face me when she heard me. “Oooh, you look nice” she said as she shoveled more cornflakes into her mouth. I swear all this girl eats is cereal. “Thank you” I say. “What’s the time?” I ask. Charlie checks her watch. “Two minutes to six” she responds. I nod. I quickly go to the bathroom. As I am walking back out I hear a knock on the door. 

I begin walking towards it, but Charlie jumps off the sofa and sprints to the door. She opens it, giving me a mischievous look. I rolled my eyes. “Hello” I hear Charlie greet him. I couldn’t see him but I could hear him. “Umm, is Y/N here?” he asks. I could tell by his tone that he wasn’t expecting someone else to answer. “Who’s asking?” she says leaning against the door casually. I could tell she was enjoying this.  “Ashton” he says as if it was a question. I smile. “Oh, the unbelievably attractive guy who couldn’t find the right bathroom” she said as if it had just occurred to her.  I could hear the smirk on her face. I practically sprint to the door. “I’ve heard a lot about you” she smiles. I walk around her, catching sight of Ashton in the doorway. “Okay, you’ve said enough” I say pushing her out of the doorway and back into the apartment. She grins mischievously. I turn to look at Ashton, he had slightly rose tinted cheeks “I’m sorry about her” I apologise. “It’s okay, my friends are the same” he chuckles. “Are you ready to go?” he asks. “Yes” I say, I quickly grab a jacket off of the rack by the door and walk out of  the door, shutting it gently behind me.  

He leads me to his car, opening the door for me and letting me into the passenger side before walking round and climbing in. We drove away.  “So where are we going?” I ask, looking over to him, his gaze was focused on the road. “You’ll see when we get there” he smiles. I pouted. We sat in a peaceful silence,  the radio faintly playing as we drove, it was nice. We started heading out of the city, which confused me but I went with it. I saw a little smirk form on his face as sensed my confusion. He drove into the woods, following a winding path through the trees. “Oh my god, you’re taking me into the woods to murder me” I joke with a shocked expression. “I’m not I promise” Ashton laughed. “Pinky promise?”  I ask in a childish tone raising my little finger to him. He giggles, wrapping his little finger around mine. He had such an amazing giggle, I could listen to that sound all day. The trees begin to clear as we drive up hill. I look around and realise where we were. Ashton parks the car on the cliff top that overlooks the city.

“We’re here” he announces grandly. I smile and get out of the car. There was a little picnic blanket set out on the grass nearby, beneath a tall tree. I walk towards the edge of the cliff, being careful not to trip. That would be a tragic first date. I was in awe of the view, it was beautiful, the sun was just beginning to set, shading the city in red and orange hues. “Wow” I mutter as I stare out over the city. “It’s beautiful isn’t it?” Ashton appears next to me, his shoulder gently brushing against mine. “Yeah” I sigh. “C’mon, I brought food” Ashton said, nudging my shoulder. “You truly know the way to a girls heart” I said placing my hand over my chest. Ashton chuckles as he leads me to the blanket.  

I take a seat on the blanket, making sure to leave enough room for him. He sits down so that his back leans against the tree trunk. “I’m not going to lie, this isn’t what I was expecting” I say.  A look of panic washes over his face. “No, no, it’s perfect, I just wasn’t expecting it that’s all” I ramble, not wanting to make him feel uncomfortable. Ashton visibly relaxes. I sigh in relief. Ashton smiles at me. How could he make me feel so warm with a simple smile. “Sandwich?” he asks. I nod, smiling back at him.  He hands me a sandwich. I take a bite and hum in satisfaction. It was a good sandwich. Ashton smiles. “So tell me about yourself” Ashton says as he takes a bite of his sandwich. “There’s not much to tell, I’m rather boring to be honest” I reply. “You’re not, so don’t say that, now tell me, I want to get to know you” he smiles. “Okay” I sigh, I adjust my body so that I can get more comfortable. I lean against the tree alongside him, our shoulders gently resting against each other. 

I launch into a brief rundown of my life, what I was doing at university and my plans for the future. Ashton watches me the whole time, seeming genuinely interested in what I had to say. Nobody had ever really been interested in me before so the feeling he was giving me was foreign, but I liked it. I finish my story. “Your turn” I smirk at the end. Ashton chuckles. The sun had almost set completely, the sky becoming dark. The lights of the city were beautiful in the distance. I rested my head against his shoulder, we both looked out over the city as he told me about his family and the band. He spoke about it with so much passion, it was obvious he truly loved his job. He had such a soothing voice that I could listen to for hours. 

“- And then Michael took us to this restaurant where I met this amazingly beautiful waitress who is ridiculously good at guitar” he explained. I tilted my head to look up at him, smiling.  He tilted his head down. Our faces were only inches apart, as he smiled at me. I hadn’t known Ashton for very long but he made me feel so comfortable around him. He seems so much more confident in himself than he did when we first met. He wrapped his arm around me and I leaned in closer. We sat peacefully and admired the view. It was perfect, I was expecting him to take me out to dinner or something, but this was perfect. It was private and peaceful and easily the best date I had been on.  The sun had completely disappeared and it was beginning to get cold. I felt my phone vibrate in my jacket pocket. It made me jump, which made Ashton chuckle. I checked my phone.

Charlie: will you be coming home tonight ??  😉

I laughed. She is the least subtle person I’ve ever met. Ashton looked at me, a small smile appearing on his face. I didn’t know what he was smiling at but he had such a nice smile I didn’t care. I checked the time it was nearly eleven o’clock. I would happily stay here with him all night but I had to work the six o’clock breakfast shift tomorrow.

 “I should be getting back, I have to work tomorrow morning” I sigh. “I guess it is getting late” he says. He stands up before reaching down and helping me up. “Thanks” I give him a kind smile. He packs up the picnic quickly and carries it to the car. He insists on opening the door for me. “M’lady” he says as he holds the door and helps me in. “Thank you kind sir” I chuckle. He smiles, displaying his adorable dimples. He drove me back to my apartment. We listened to some peaceful acoustic music on the radio as we drove back into the city. I always thought the city looked beautiful at night. I looked out of the window, gazing at the blurring lights as we sped by. Every so often I felt his gaze on me. I didn’t know why he kept looking at me, but I quite liked it. We arrived at my apartment and he insisted on walking me to my door.

I dig through my bag for my keys, I eventually find them and pull them out, I unlock the door. “Thank you for tonight, I had a really nice time” I smile genuinely at him. He smiled back. “Me too, can I see you again?” he asks nervously. “I’d like that” I smile. He smiles at my response. He looks from my eyes to my lips and back again, he was contemplating it. “Goodnight” he says leaning towards me and pressing a kiss to my cheek. He takes a step back.I smile at him.

I lean towards him and press my lips to his. I had obviously taken him completely by surprise. His lips were softer than I imagined. When he realised what was happening, he began to kiss back, but I pulled away, a small smirk on my face. “Goodnight” I smile as I walk through the door and shut it behind me. I couldn’t help but look through the peephole. He was stood, stunned on the doorstep. A large smile creeps across his face, his dimples on glorious display. I smile to myself. I hear his footsteps walk away from the door. I walk through to my bedroom to get ready for bed. I quickly change and clean my face before climbing in bed. I lay there and think about this evening. I can’t wait to see him again.

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Mr. and Mrs. Smith (2) - Lazy Morning

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Summary: You’re a medical student and a hunter. Your parents died, killed by a demon, and you picked up where they left off. No one knows about it and you live a perfectly normal life. What’s gonna happen when someday you run into Dean Winchester, having no idea, that he’s a hunter, too?

Timeline: Let’s say that after John Winchester gave his soul for Dean’s life they came back to Lawrence and tried to start a normal life, but they were still hunting.

Word count: 1581 

Paring: Dean x Reader

Warnings: none, completely ;) 

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hatmirror here! I received these two asks for translations of the drama CD cast talks. I didn’t stop at the three requested - I threw in three more rare ones as a Christmas gift for you! :)

The cast talks of the Summer and Winter CDs are track #4 on both, links in the translations. kairei-chan provided a download link for the character CD Animate bonus here! I won’t be providing the audio for the other bonuses.

This is a non-professional translation, so any corrections you’d like made, send them in as you please.

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