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Truth or Lie (Part Thirty)

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A/N: More fluff, seriously? Yes, and you’re going to thank me for it later. 

Pairing: Rob Benedict x Reader

Warnings: Teasing/flirting, flashbacks, angst, explicit language, fluff

Word Count: 3401

Originally posted by castielismyfavouriteangel

“Oh, yeah, like that, baby. Again.”

With a smirk, you gave Rob another twirl, letting him admire his campaign shirt on you. The beginning of January had hit, propelling you and Rob back to work. Rob and Rich had started a campaign to help support the National Stroke Association, powered by Rob’s own experience. It definitely struck home, and you were more than happy to help him in any way you could to get it kicked off, sticking true to the campaign’s words: getting by with a little help.

“Do I need to leave?” Rich’s amused voice prompted a laugh from you as you stopped spinning.

“No, Rich,” you replied, crossing your arms over your chest as the two men watched you from Rob’s couch. Even though these next few months were going to be absolutely hectic for Rob, you couldn’t wait to brave the stretch, to get to that point of quiet you and Rob had been waiting for. You were ready.

“So, how’s it going, lovebirds?” Rich asked the two of you, curious as to how the two of you were handling your secret relationship.

Rob extended a hand out to you, pulling you to sit on his lap once your hand gripped his. He wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you against his chest affectionately. “Better than ever. You know, Y/N’s going to college.”

“I knew you were smart,” Rich smiled at you, gripping your hand briefly in a proud motion. “Also knew you were the smartest one in this relationship,” Rich whispered, giving Rob a playful wink before resting back against the couch cushion.

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Everyone Loves Park Jimin (Chapter 2)

Jungkook knew he shouldn’t have drunk too much but there he was on the bed nursing a headache as he stared at the ceiling. Right next to him was a girl snoring; her naked body covered with a thin flimsy bed sheet, yet another mistake. He didn’t even remember her name. It was Jisoo or Jiwoo or something along those lines.

He knew he had to get up before the girl did or he would find himself being trapped by the girl being extra needy and let’s just say that he doesn’t do cuddles or kisses. That’s another thing about sleeping with girls; they are just too needy most of the time.

Jungkook gets up from the bed as the girl stirs a little but then falls asleep again. He looks for his underwear which he manages to find at the door. It’s just a clue about how wild things had gotten last night.

His shirt was just beside the bed and he found his pair of jeans lying on the floor. He got dressed pretty quickly and ran his hand through his hair. He grabbed his phone and looked at the peacefully sleeping girl before leaving. He knew by the time he comes back she will be gone. He hoped she will be gone. He remembered that one time when he had escaped one of such situations and when he came back about 4 hours later, the girl was still there. She finally left slapping Jungkook twice. He definitely didn’t want a repeat of something like that.

He checked his phone and he has a lot of texts. All of the texts were from his best friend, Yugyeom.

He groaned again because he knew he was gonna get an earful from Yugyeom when he sees him.

Jungkook left the frat house and walked to the café where his best friend must be working his shift.

He saw Yugyeom working behind the counter as Jungkook goes up to him.

“Look who it is,” Yugyeom said. “

“Morning,” Jungkook mumbled massaging his head.

“Last time I checked 12 pm doesn’t count as morning,”

“Make me some coffee,” Jungkook said.

“Drinking again then huh?”

Jungkook sighed. He knew he wasn’t gonna be let off the hook this easily. He generally appreciated Yugyeom’s concern for him a lot but not when he was suffering from a hangover.
“I’ll get you that coffee,” Yugyeom said leaving Jungkook sat on the counter.

Jungkook took the time to check his phone again. He proceeded to delete every girls’ text as it was just them being clingy something that Jungkook didn’t quite like. It was always a one-time thing for him but the girls they could never wrap their heads around it.

Yugyeom came back with Jungkook’s coffee handing it to him.

“Thanks, you are an angel,” Jungkook said meaning it. He was lucky to have someone as Yugyeom be his best friend.

“So tell me about the party last night,” Yugyeom asked as he was making someone else’s coffee humming a tune while doing it.

“I got drunk and then I slept with a girl,”

Jungkook saw Yugyeom draw a little heart on the latte.

“So nothing new then,” Yugyeom said.

“Nothing new,” Jungkook confirmed as he sipped the coffee. He could already feel his headache slipping away.

“You’re really good at this,” Jungkook said.

“Good at what?”

“The latte art thing,”

“Thanks, I try,” Yugyeom smiled.

Jungkook set down his finished cup of coffee.

“When does your shift end?”

“In fifteen minutes,”

“Cool, then I am coming with you at the dorm, I need a shower,” Jungkook said.

“And why can’t you shower at the frat house?”

Jungkook didn’t reply making Yugyeom roll his eyes.

“The girl’s still there,” Yugyeom said.


“You’re never gonna change Kookie,”

Jungkook just grinned as he waited for Yugyeom to finish his shift.

Yugyeom finished his shift and they left the coffee shop together walking to the dorms together.

“Why do I feel like I am forgetting something?”

“Are you?” Yugyeom asked.

“I don’t know,” Jungkook shrugged as he kept walking with Yugyeom. They soon reached the dorm.

“Where’s your roommate?” Jungkook asked as he sat down on Yugyeom’s bed.

“I have no idea,” Yugyeom answered.

“He is cute,”

“Yeah and Bambam isn’t gonna be someone you play with,”

“I didn’t say I was gonna do anything to him,” Jungkook said.

“Yeah but I know that look,” Yugyeom said.

Jungkook laughed as he left to shower. After a nice hot one, he wore the clothes he had borrowed off of Yugyeom.

“Do you think she will be gone by now?”

“I guess,” Yugyeom answered as he was sprawled on the bed texting someone.

“I’ll see you later then,” Jungkook said.

“All right bye,”

Jungkook left Yugyeom’s dorm walking back to the frat house when he spotted a familiar head of ginger hair. It belonged to a boy who was walking alongside another brown haired boy and Jungkook had the vague idea that he had seen the ginger haired boy somewhere but he couldn’t remember exactly where.

Just then the ginger haired boy caught his eye and his eyes widened before he looked angry almost glaring at Jungkook as he walked much faster in the opposite direction as the brown haired followed.

Who could it be? Jungkook thought hard when he suddenly remembered last night’s game and that he was dared to kiss the cutest boy in the room. There was nothing new about that he had kissed a lot of boys.

But now he remembered how this particular ginger haired boy had struck him ever since he had spilled water on Jungkook’s shirt and how he had looked so scared mumbling a sorry before scuttling away and when he had walked into the kitchen once again looking away when Jungkook so much as looked him into the eye.

He remembered how he had not even thought twice about kissing the ginger boy for the dare. Maybe it was because he was drunk or maybe it because he was drawn by the boy he kissed him. His lips were soft, tasting a little like cheap beer and mint but it was perfect when he was suddenly pushed off the boy as he left the room. Jungkook swore he saw the boy crying but he was too distracted as everyone cheered, patting his back as if it was something that Jungkook hadn’t done before.

He never got around finding the boy but now here he was and presumably a student of the University. He was just so fascinatingly intriguing, Jungkook thought.

All Jungkook wanted was the ginger-haired boy’s name.

Jimin woke up with a start. He wondered where he was when he suddenly remembered he was in his dorm. Jimin sat up clutching his head. He had a horrible headache. He looked at Yoongi’s bed to find it was empty the bed perfectly done. His roommate had left already. Jimin looked at his bedside table.

There was a glass of water and top of it was a pill with a yellow note stuck on it.

‘Take this for your headache’

Jimin was more than touched with Yoongi’s actions.

He was a stranger someone that Jimin barely knew yet Yoongi dressed his wound and left medicine for him.

Jimin took the pill and swallowed it before drinking the water. He had to thank Yoongi a million times now and even that probably won’t enough.

He stood up from his bed making his bed and then proceeding to take a quick shower.

Now that his headache was out of question, he was really hungry and he didn’t know what to do.

He could go some restaurant but eating out alone was something he rarely ever did so he was sat on the bed with a hungry stomach thinking when he heard someone.


It was Taehyung grinning.


“Good morning,” he said as he sat down beside Jimin.

“It’s already afternoon,” Jimin corrected.

“But no one wakes up before 12 on a Sunday,”


“So tell me about the party?” Taehyung asked.

Jimin thought about last night and frowned when he remembered the kiss and that arrogant smirk that boy had after he had forcibly kissed Jimin. He was hot but an asshole.

“You don’t look so happy,” Taehyung said.

“It was bad,”

“Why, though?”

“I don’t know,” Jimin sighed. “I just didn’t enjoy it”

“Did you get drunk?”

“A bit,” Jimin admitted sheepishly.

“It’s all right everyone does that,” Taehyung said. “I did too but then I realized that these parties definitely weren’t my thing”

Jimin laughed.

“Neither are they my thing. I don’t think I’ll be attending any soon,” Jimin said.

Taehyung chuckled.

“Have you eaten anything yet?”


“You must be hungry,” Taehyung said. “I am going out for lunch would you like to join?”

“Yeah sure,”

“Come on then we will get some ramyeon, there is this great place just off campus,”


Both Jimin and Taehyung left the dorms and walked to the ramyeon place before ordering their food.

Jimin’s experience of Korean food was quite limited to what his mother made which he ate quite begrudgingly most of his life because he wanted to eat just like the rest of his friends did. Sometimes his family would go to a Korean restaurant but that was about it.

So when Jimin takes the first taste of his ramyeon it is quite appropriate to say that he has some sort of a food orgasm as he closes his eyes savoring the taste.

“This is so delicious,” he said.

“Yeah, this place is cheap and they make amazing food,” Taehyung said.

Jimin just nodded more focused on eating the delicious noodles in front of him.

Halfway through lunch, he felt a pat on his shoulder.

“Jimin, I did not expect to see you this soon,”

Jimin looked up to see a smiling Hoseok.

“Oh hey Hoseok,” Jimin smiled as Hoseok sat down next to him.

“Are you okay now?” Hoseok asked suddenly sounding very concerned.

“Uh yeah,”

“Why were you crying last night? Did someone do something? Because I…,”

“No, no,” Jimin cut off Hoseok. “I just got a call from my mom and she said she missed me that is why I cried”

“Aw, Jimin you are just so adorable,” Hoseok said smiling now.

Jimin blushed.

“There’s another party tonight, are you coming?”

“No,” Jimin said. “I don’t think so”

“Shame,” Hoseok said. “I’ll miss you, though”

Jimin blushed more.

“I should get going now, though,” he said as he got up. “Hope to see you soon”

Hoseok winked at Jimin before leaving as Jimin took some time to recover from all that attention that Hoseok was giving him. He looked at Taehyung who had been watching their conversation.

“Who was that?” he finally asked.

“Hoseok, we met yesterday at the party,” Jimin answered.

“He was a flirting a lot with you,” Taehyung said.

“Was he?” Jimin asked surprised. “I didn’t notice”

“He would have to be blind not to see that,” Taehyung said. “He clearly has the hots for you”

Jimin’s cheeks turned pink at the thought of someone like Hoseok even being attracted to him.

“He is just…” Jimin said. “He is probably just joking around”

Taehyung nodded. Now both of them had finished their bowls and got up to pay.

“Oh,” the girl smiled. “Your meal has already been paid for,”

“Who?” Jimin asked surprised.

“The man who was sitting with you,” she answered with a smile.

They left the restaurant as Jimin kept thinking about why Hoseok would pay for his meal or that he actually was attracted to Jimin. Taehyung seemed annoyed as he walked silently beside Jimin, hands in his pockets.

They entered the campus and walked to the dorms when Jimin noticed someone looking at him.

It was a familiar face, the one that Jimin would probably never forget in his entire life even if he tried to.

It was the asshole boy who had kissed Jimin who was now staring at Jimin. Jimin glared at him before walking off to another direction.

“Jimin, where are you going?” Taehyung asked. “The dorms are that way”

“Oh yeah,” Jimin said. “I forgot,” he lied.

He looked back to find that boy was gone and together they walked back to their dorms.

“So are you free now?” Jimin asked.

“I have got essays to do,” Taehyung said. “I’ll see you later”

“All right,” Jimin said glum that he would have to be alone yet again.

He went in and decided he might as well as take a nap.

He lied down on his bed and fell into peaceful slumber.

Taehyung stared at the empty computer screen. An hour had passed already but he still had a blank screen.

He was thinking, a lot of it too.

Most of these thoughts were about Jimin.

Now Taehyung never thought he was the sappy love at first sight kind of guy. And this definitely, wasn’t love, not yet.

He just liked Jimin, a lot.

He liked the orange haired boy. He liked the way he would smile, the way he would push his hair back or when he blushed, he loved how cheeks would turn pink. But when he laughed that was what Taehyung liked the most. The way how the other’s boy eyes would turn crinkly almost disappearing, the way his laugh sounded and how he would cover his mouth with his hand.

It had been only two days since he had known Jimin but there was something magical about the boy that had drawn Taehyung the moment he had laid his eyes on Jimin.

And that was exactly why Taehyung was thinking.

He remembered the pang of jealousy he had felt seeing the Hoseok guy flirt with Jimin who seemed completely oblivious and blushing at everything the other said.

He remembered how he wanted Hoseok to leave because he didn’t like the idea of Jimin talking to him.

Was he actually jealous? He wasn’t sure.

His deep thoughts are interrupted by laughs.

It’s his roommate Baekhyun along with his boyfriend Chanyeol laughing as they come inside.

Chanyeol suddenly kissed Baekhyun who just pushed him off.

Taehyung felt a sudden pang of sadness as he saw the two. They always seemed so in love making it seem like Taehyung was missing out.

Baekhyun and Chanyeol both said hi to Taehyung who said hi back and now they were both engaged in some tickling game as Baekhyun tried to wiggle away only to be attacked by Chanyeol’s kisses.

Taehyung looked away as he felt he was interrupting something.

Then again, these two were always like this so completely unaware of everyone else.

For some reason seeing the pair made Taehyung think more about Jimin and he saw the image of him and Jimin where he would shower kisses on Jimin when he realized he was being stupid and irrational. What was happening to him?

Was he actually crushing on Park Jimin?

Glitter Rush

A simple teenage game of Truth of Dare leads to an interesting evening… A pretty long teen AU Phan oneshot (ft. Anthony and Louise) based on their recent trip to Spain. Enjoy!

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ardenkai  asked:

Ok Jugband got another one if you want..."Enamor Me" it can be about Valentine's Day. I won't bother you again. 🙊😊

Ah Ardenkai, I suck at romantic scenarios. I am THAT person who you would not want as your girlfriend on Valentine’s Day. Seriously. 

It’s Valentine’s Day tomorrow, as you are promptly reminded by a lovesick Chloe, and you’re stuck in the vicious cycle of ‘Do I get my girlfriend a gift?’. You’re sure Holly isn’t going to feel bad even if you do completely disregard the whole occasion and spent it watching reruns while eating take-out, but you decide that your girlfriend most certainly deserves something. At the end, you decide to not go over the top with the ‘romance’ theme, and decide to get her a gift.

Now you’re stuck in the next cycle of what to get your girlfriend. And you have no one left to ask for gift advice other than Chloe and Traci. The two of them agree that you should get Holly something she wouldn’t buy for herself, normally. And you have no idea what that is. Your girlfriend has everything she could possibly want - and you’re back to square one - wondering if the occasion needs to be celebrated at all.

After hours of roaming around scores of stores, and deciding against the giant stuffed bear, you decide on a gift. You have no idea if your girlfriend will like it or not - but it’s certainly something you know Holly would never get for herself.

It’s pretty late by the time you get home, and your girlfriend is already asleep in bed when you find her. Seeing that it’s only ten minutes till midnight, you let her sleep till you wake her. You know you’re it’s supposed to be a mushy, romantic event - but you don’t want all that. You know Holly loves you - she knows you love her. That should do. You don’t want to actually succumb to tradition here, at the same time - you know if anyone you’ve dated deserved a special day - it’s Holly. So, at midnight you give her a kiss on the cheek and wake her up. She grins that sleepy smile at you, and you can feel yourself turning to mush. Except now you’re even more worried if she’d like the gift.

‘Happy Valentine’s Day, Lunchbox.’ you smile, giving her a hard, passionate kiss as she sits up.

'Happy Valentine’s Day.’ she whispers back in your ear, and you love it when she does that. Gathering all your courage, you bring the little gift-wrapped box to her notice.

'I hope you like it.’ you say back, already wishing you hadn’t given it to her.

She’s genuinely surprised as you hand her the gift, and a part of you truly hopes she likes it. You wait with bated breath as Holly slowly opens the box, forgetting how anxious it can be when someone opens a gift you’ve given them. Holly gasps in surprise as she sees the gift, and you’re already apologizing.

'I’m sorry if you don’t like it I’ll take it -’ you don’t really finish that sentence as Holly’s kissing you again, and you finally decide you’ve done well.

'Shut up Gail, I LOVE it!’ Holly exclaims, taking the watch out of the box and wearing it, grinning like an excited kid. It’s a silver one, with an engraved strap. You can’t help but join in her joy, feeling elated at having gotten your girlfriend a gift she liked.

'You do?’

'I do. Thank you.’ she says with a smile and starts kissing you again, wiring you up for a long, passionate night.

The next morning, you wake up with a silly smile on your face, with your girlfriend in your arms. She’s still wearing the watch; she wore it all night, though she wasn’t quite dressed in any other way. You’re smiling as you see her sleeping face till a thought strikes you.

Where’s my gift?

Immediately you’re wondering if Holly got you a present, and you’re excited. Of course she got you a gift. She’s the best ever. In a few minutes Holly wakes up and gives you a little kiss before getting up to get ready for the day. It may be Valentine’s Day, but you both have still got to work.

You’re ready downstairs shoving toast in your mouth when Holly comes down for her cup of coffee.

'Did you get me anything?’ you ask, and you immediately bite your tongue at that. You’re not supposed to ask for gifts. You’re supposed to receive them.

Holly turns around to look at you in surprise, and your hopes sink a little.

’ I didn’t know you wanted a gift.’ she replies and your hopes are dashed. You had been hoping against hope that you’d get a gift, but there’s no chance of that at all. You’re sure you face gives away your disappointment because the next minute she’s holding your hand and sitting next to you.

'I’m sorry Gail, I thought you didn’t like occasions like Valentine’s Day.’

You decide it’s time to get your Ice Queen mask back in order, and you brush it all off as random curiosity. You finish eating and get ready to leave and almost rush out of the house before Holly can do anything more. She’s barely given you a kiss good bye before you’re half out the door, running off to work.

You spend the whole day cranky, and the others assume it’s just you being the cold, heartless person you normally are. Internally, you’re going over the million reasons why Holly didn’t get you anything. Perhaps you’re not a good enough girlfriend, you aren’t girlfriend material etc etc. By the time your shift ends, you’re maxed out on crankiness and sarcasm. You resolve to show your girlfriend that you’re pissed with her by going straight to bed. You reach home and climb upstairs to the bedroom and are about to throw yourself on the bed when you notice a package on the bed.

It isn’t gift-wrapped or anything, and being the curious cat you are, you tear open the box and exclaim in surprise.

It’s a brand new PSP - and when you switch it on - you can see it’s already preloaded with all your favorite games. Games which aren’t even PSP compatible.

'Did you really think I’d not get you anything?’ you can hear Holly’s voice from the bathroom, and you’re kicking yourself for even thinking that your girlfriend would forget you.

'How did you get Mortal Kombat vs D.C Universe on this thing!’ you exclaim in glee, already loading a game to play. Damn this is the best present ever.

'I know a friend who rewrites games for different interfaces. ‘Holly replies and you realize she probably gave way more thought to this gift than you did.

You’re half way through killing Sub-Zero when you hear Holly stepping into the room.

'You can play with that - Or’ you glance up to see Holly dressed in some very lacy red lingerie and your throat goes dry. Screw the game. You throw the PSP aside as Holly walks into the room, as seductive as ever.

'Happy Valentine’s Day, Gail.’

Happy Valentine’s Day to me indeed.

New York Surprises (Tayvin AU) part 22


“Can you see them yet?” I asked my younger daughter as we sat on a bench in the local school car park.

Lia and Jay were on their way back from being away at camp for 6 weeks. We had seen them about 3 weeks ago on family visit day, but now they were going to actually be home. It was the same camp Adam and I had been to, where we met in fact, but a lot had changed since then – not least having electricity in all the cabins!

“What’s taking so long?” Adam asked as he sat down next to me, carrying Fin who he had just been pushing on the swings, “They were meant to be back 20 minutes ago…”

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