Genre: Expecting Parents AU / Fluff and Non-explicit smut.
Summary: Jeon Jeongguk is a computer science major working as a pizza delivery boy, and you are an uninspired published author who has just started an art degree. When you realise that the delivery boy is your old high school crush, he keeps coming back, but with more to offer than just puff pastry and vegetarian supreme. Though little did he know that he would end up giving you something much more that flips both of your worlds completely upside down in the form of two blue lines and nine months.
Count: 9,656 words.
The second is a little faint, but it is there, undeniably there, growing stronger by the second as your heart sinks deeper into the pit of your stomach and suddenly you are keeling over the sink, throwing up a combination of panic and regret. You wipe your mouth, sit back on the closed lid of the toilet, shut your eyes and take a deep breath, holding it until your lungs burn and your lashes fly back apart to look at the test still shaking between your fingertips.
There, right before your eyes, two fucking blue lines protruding like two middle fingers, poking up at you and saying – Congratulations sucker, you are pregnant!
Twenty-three years old and pregnant.
You throw up again.
This has got to be the biggest mistake of your life.
I Know Your Wife (She Wouldn’t Mind) - Part Eleven
Summary: Danneel calms you down after your panic about becoming a mother. You, Jared, and Gen explain your relationship to Tom and Shep before you fly out for Asylum. Words: 5k Jared x Reader x Gen, Danneel, Tom, Shep, JJ, Arrow, Zep, Jensen Warnings: uncomfortable conversations, fluff Beta: @blacksiren
My boyfriend Hayes had invited me to the beach with him and his friends. Hayes and I recently had told them about us dating, and we were nervous about their teasing. We thought we’d get it over with today.
“You ready babe?” Hayes asked me. He grabbed my hand as we sat in his jeep.
“Yeap. Let’s go.” I smiled and kissed him before getting out of the car. We held hands and walked towards everyone.
“Hey Y/N! I missed you girl!” Tez said hugging me. I smiled and hugged him back.
“Y/N! Come here and give your future brother in law a hug.” Nash yelled. I laughed and hugged him. I hugged everyone else and sat down next to Madison.
We were in a conversation about her music before Hayes interrupted.
“Hey babe, wanna go in the water with me?” He asked taking his shirt off.
“Sure.” I smiled and stood up to take off my jean shorts and tank top, revealing my black bikini. Hayes licked his lips and walked to me. He kissed me, wrapped his hands around me and resting his hands above my ass.
“Ok kids, that’s enough.” Skate teased. Everyone laughed, but Hayes and I rolled out eyes. Hayes smiled at me and grabbed my hand.
We ran into the water and he dove under. I laughed waiting for him and he pulled me under water. He kissed me and we floated above water. He pulled away, allowing us both to catch our breath. We smiled at each other and stood up. He pulled me to him and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed back.
“Oh stop! Youre too young for that.” Nash said splashing us.
“We aren’t that young.” Hayes said annoyed.
“Ah man, c'mon. Let ‘em be.” Skate yelled.
“Yea you’re just jealous Hayes has a girlfriend.” Johnson yelled as well.
“Fine, I’m sorry. You know I love you guys. I’m just teasing.” Nash said. He left the water.
“Wanna give them something to talk about?” He asked, smirking at me. I smirked back. He moved his hands and grabbed my ass making me laugh. I pulled him down to kiss me. I heard Tez scream “get some hayes!”
We laughed into the kiss and pulled away. He moved his hands back to my hips and leaned his forehead on mine.
“I love you.” He told me for the first time. I smiled.
“I love you too.” I said before kissing him again.
I think people have to stop shipping u with everyone, even if that's a joke
I’ll put it like this:
Imagine a very close related to you is dead.
And everyone is now talking about that person and mocking at them.
Yes yes yes, I broke up with a person.
You probably don’t know how does it feels because you are too young and you think everything is happiness and kisses and rainbows.
Can you please.
Stop asking me these kind of things?
Summary: Mother’s Day morning, where both you and your husband have a surprise for each other.
A/N: Wow, it’s been a while since I’ve posted a fic on here. This is short and sweet, it’s basically just me getting back into the swing of things with some really cute fluff.
Word Count: Approx. 1800
The way you woke up this morning wasn’t like you usually did. There was no crying, no insistent tapping on your shoulder, no tiny voices telling you they want ice cream for breakfast. No, today you woke up alone.
my first soulmate was for the young me, the innocent me, the i need somebody to call me beautiful or else i won’t believe it me, the i’m too young to understand the complexities of relationships me, the please just kiss me and call me pretty me. he was for the me that thought i was broken because a boy didn’t have a crush on me back, the me that didn’t know what being broken felt like, the me that didn’t know what being broken even meant. he was the soulmate for the me that had never been kissed, never been in love, never been whispered pretty promises to, never been lied to, never been cheated on, never been heartbroken. and when i had experienced these things, he was no longer my soulmate. he was first love.
my second soulmate was for the transforming me, the temporary me, the i’m working on getting over the first soulmate me, the i’m still not over it me, the i still don’t understand how relationships work but i’m getting there me. he was for the me that needed a friend, the me that let myself fall in love with anybody who wanted me to, the me that didn’t get the work it took to make things, well, work. he was the soulmate for the me that had too high of expectations, too little dedication, too many cracks that i put in myself. and when i had learned what i need to learn, he was no longer my soulmate. he was fragile love.
my third soulmate was for the strong me, the i love myself me, the i am finally good to myself me, the i don’t really care if you want me at all because i’m fine without you me, the but it would be nice if you did want me back me. he was for the me that wasn’t sure where to go but just knew not to go backwards, the me that had figured out that boys aren’t worth hurting yourself over, the me that knew that and still hurt herself over boys. he was the soulmate for the me that still searched for somebody else, the me that was never quite satisfied with what i had, the me that should have been satisfied, the me that should have stopped looking. and when i didn’t stop looking, he was no longer my soulmate. he was selfish love.
my fourth soulmate was for the broken me, the careless me, the i really think you’re my soulmate me, the i know you’re hurting me but i don’t care me, the he has to be the one me. he was for the me that gave up everything for one little taste, the me that allowed toxicity due to circumstance, the me that believed the promises made and the words said, the me that stayed up waiting for you to come back long after i knew you wouldn’t. he was the soulmate for the me that needed to go back to being strong, the me that needed to open her eyes, the me that needed to realize when something had ended. and when i realized it, he was no longer my soulmate. he was toxic love.
my fifth soulmate is for the new me, the brave me, the i’m going to kiss you when you least expect it me, the i’ll text you ten times in a row and not give a shit me. he is for the me that is now, the me that lives and breathes light, the me that is no longer bound by chains. he is the soulmate for the me that i love, the me that i am, the me that i have always been. and now that the young, the transforming, the strong, the broken, and new parts of me know this, we can settle. we can breathe. and we can stop looking. for we have found it. he is true love.
“Maybe we all have a lot of soul mates, each for a different time in our lives. Maybe every person we ever love is a soulmate in some sense, and that’s why they mean so much to us, that’ s why they’ re so hard to forget. People change and fall out of love, but that doesn’t mean that at one time, they weren’t perfect for each other.” -anonymous
Sirius Black Imagine - I Kissed You So You Would Shut Up. You Talk Too Much.
A/N: Firstly woah, two uploads within like three days wtf. I probably won’t upload for another week as I literally have an assignment for each subject due either on the same day or the day after. Also sorry if most of my characters are shy and quite, but idk I guess I’m like that and I just find it easier to write a character like that. ALSO Heath Ledger in 10 Things I Hate About You is my #1 person to play Sirius Black
Prompt 54. “I kissed you so you would shut up. You talk too much.”
Words would never be able to express how lucky you felt every time you remembered that you were dating the one and only, Sirius Black. You were currently in your sixth year at Hogwarts in the house of Ravenclaw. You were a quiet girl, a shy girl who would never confront someone or tell someone what they were doing was bothering you. You liked to help people, but you never knew when to say no, which never ended well for you. This was why you were extremely shocked when Sirius asked you out. Sirius has a reputation at school, one that is the exact opposite to yours. He was a prankster, he had a bad boy feel to him, which was very unlike you. Why me? You had thought when he asked you out. You thought it was probably a prank he was doing with the infamous Marauders. You would think after a year and a half, you would stop doubting yourself, but here you were thinking how surreal your relationship was.
Your thoughts were stopped as you looked up at the sun which was shining quite bright. You were currently sat under a tall tree outside the castle facing The Black Lake. It was an unusually warm day today and you decided to do your homework outside instead of in the library. Sirius was going to meet you down here to spend the day with you, which you greatly appreciated. Your thoughts were interrupted by a girl in your year walking past with a group of her friends. She gave you a mean stare and then continued with her friends as if nothing happened. You put your potions essay down and stretched your hands.
Although dating Sirius was a dream come true, there was one downside to being his girlfriend. Just about every single girl in Hogwarts loathed you. Why? Because you were the reason the dreamy Sirius Black was taken. But just because he had a girlfriend and he was taken, didn’t stop some of the girls. Girls would constantly flirt with him around you and try to make a move which greatly bothered you. It was obvious Sirius was uncomfortable, but that didn’t stop them. It was obvious that you were uncomfortable, but that didn’t worry them. Sirius has told them many times to stop because he has a girlfriend, but they never listen. You and Sirius had spoken about it before, but nothing could stop these girls.
You looked around, Sirius should be here by now. The long grass tickled the bottom of your legs, but you didn’t mind once you looked to your left. There, you saw Sirius walking towards you with this one girl who just didn’t care that he had a girlfriend. She was one of the worst of Sirius’ ‘fans’. She has tried to kiss him on numerous occasions and even tried to do it in front of you, but Sirius would dodge her and explain that he had a girlfriend and wasn’t interested.
Sirius looked bored and uninterested, but his expression changed once she laced their hands together. You could see him say something and try to pull his hand away, but she wasn’t happy. She rolled her eyes, yanked her hand away from his and stood in front of him, blocking his path. Your eyes furrowed in confusion as she crossed her arms and spoke to Sirius. You were way too far away to understand what she was saying.
This time it was Sirius who rolled his eyes and said something, the frustration evident on his face. You wondered whether you should go up or not to say something. You decided not to as you didn’t want to put yourself into that situation. You continued watching as they argued and if you were on a seat, you would be at the edge of it.
You saw the girl’s demeanor suddenly change, instead of looking annoyed and on edge, she seemed more relaxed and bubbly. You watched intently as her hands dropped to her side and she started moving towards Sirius.
You didn’t know what came over you, this wasn’t something you’d normally do, but as soon as you saw her lips on his you lurched forward. You left all your homework under the tree and raced towards them.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” You squeaked. What the fuck are you doing? You thought to yourself, this was way beyond your comfort level. You had never done something this bold. As soon as she heard your voice she reluctantly pulled away from Sirius and gave you a look that could definitely kill more than one person.
“Excuse you?” She asked slowly stepping away from Sirius and facing you.
“I-I, uh-” You stopped yourself, trying to think about what to say. You didn’t really know what to do now that you actually had her attention. From the corner of your eye, you saw Sirius cringe and wipe his mouth on the back of his hand. If it were any other situation you would’ve laughed, but this wasn’t a laughing situation. “You were kissing my boyfriend.” You decided to say, trying to keep your head up high and trying exceedingly hard not to run away or cry.
“And?” She scoffed, rolling her eyes. You were quite scared now, you had never really confronted anyone before and it’s hard when you just throw yourself into the deep end.
“Well, this affects me. Sirius is my boyfriend and I don’t appreciate you flirting with him every chance you get. Especially in front of me, that makes me feel like shit,” You spoke slowly, trying hard not to stuff up your words, "It seems everyone but you can tell that both Sirius and I are uncomfortable and you’re just making it awkward and weird. I can’t believe you kissed him! That is the most indecent, unbelievable thing you could do and it disgusts me. It disgusts me that you can’t get it through your thick head that Sirius is unavailable and we would both appreciate it if you fucked off.” You finished your rant and exhaled loudly. It seemed she didn’t know what to say, so with a roll of her eyes, a glare and a flick or her hair, she walked away.
You closed your eyes trying to figure out if that really happened, thankful that if it did, it was over. Your eyes immediately opened as you heard someone clapping. The clapping belonged to Sirius and as he walked over he whistled.
“Who knew,” he smirked, “who knew that my innocent little Y/N had it in her? Who knew you would be the one to scare her away?” He said mischievously, grabbing onto your waist as he said ‘scare’. The heat rose to your cheeks and you started giggling from embarrassment. You felt mortified as you relived the experience in your head and you felt even worse knowing that the rest of Hogwarts would know about your outburst in a matter of minutes. If there was one thing Hogwart’s students loved, it was gossip and drama. “I’m proud of you.” He said kissing your forehead. You looked up at him and smiled in response.
“Is it alright if we go back to where I was sitting before, I kind of left all my homework there.” You said looking back to your tree with your homework messily thrown underneath it. Sirius laughed and nodded. He laced his hand with yours and walked with you to the tree you previously sat under.
Sirius laid down underneath the tree, resting his head and shoulders against the trunk. You copied his actions, resting your head on his chest.
“I’m sorry.” You breathed, finding Sirius’ hand and playing with his fingers.
“For what?” Sirius asked sitting up so his back was now leaning against the tree, his hand still in yours.
“For the way I reacted.” You admitted sheepishly, also sitting up and lifting your head up.
“Don’t be,” Sirius said moving his face closer to yours. You moved to sit cross-legged, your fingers were now in your lap and you faced a relaxed Sirius. His legs were stretched out and he had his hands behind his head, facing the lake.
“No, it’s just there was a better way to handle it,” you started rambling, “I could’ve been more calm and collected. But I acted on impulse and I didn’t mean to do it, it just happened. And I didn’t mean to make you feel like you belonged to me or anything. But you know, you are my boyfriend and people shouldn’t kiss other people’s boyfriends. It’s just, I know you usually date other girls, girls who are more outgoing and confident and that’s why I worry-” You were cut off by Sirius facing you, taking your head in his hands and kissing your lips. You were taken by surprise and tried to pull back, but Sirius pulled you back in.
“I kissed you so you would shut up. You talk too much.” He said pulling back and smirking. He leaned back against the tree as you suddenly got quite bashful.
“I’m sorry, it’s just that-”
“Shhhhh.” He said putting his finger against your lips.
“Stop worrying, if what you did really bothered me, I would’ve said something or stopped you from telling her off. And don’t think that you’re not the type of girl I usually go for. I love you, every single part of you. I love how shy and quiet you are and you are just so perfect and cute.” He said looking into your eyes. You sighed, knowing he wouldn’t take anything else than an agreement. You hesitantly went to lay against him and the tree trunk with your head on his chest.
“I still can’t believe I did that.” You giggled looking up at his face. His eyes were closed and he had a stupid smile on his face.
“Neither can I love, neither can I.” You smiled up at him and closed your eyes also.
You suddenly heard a rustling of leaves and someone stepping on a stick, breaking it.
“Is it true?” Asked a familiar voice. You and Sirius opened your eyes.
“Is what true, James?” You inquired raising an eyebrow at him, knowing exactly what he was talking about.
“Is it true, that you, 'Little Miss Goody Goody’,” he said put air quotation marks around your nickname, “told someone off. Because I don’t believe it one bit.” He said with a smug look on his face, obviously not believing the rumors.
“Prongs, you should have been there, it was unbelievable!” Sirius exclaimed making you hide your face in his neck, knowing your cheeks would be a crimson red.
“No way!” James said sitting down to face both Sirius and you.
“It was just so unbelievable. And then-” Sirius started, but you stopped him mid-sentence.
“Can you please stop, I don’t want to relive the horrible moment.” You groaned finally lifting your head from his neck.
“But love, it was one of the best things you’ve ever done.” Sirius said with a smirk on his face.
“Oh shut up.” You exclaimed hitting his arm, chuckling.
“Continue. I want to hear every single detail.” James said making you continue to laugh as Sirius retold the event. You sighed and laid your head on his chest again, smiling as Sirius dramatized the retelling of the story.
Prompt; Remus needs help overcoming his insecurities, so you help him.
Warnings; I don’t think any.
You were sitting in the great hall with your friends, James Potter, Sirius Black, and Peter Pettigrew. But your boyfriend, Remus Lupin was no where to be seen. You continually checked to see if he was walking in, but he never. It was probably your hundredth time checking but there was still no luck.
“Y/n?” Sirius waved his hand in front of my face “Watching the wall continually won’t make it move.” Sirius laughed, and you turned to him ignoring what he said.
“Where is Remus? Is he ok?” James and Sirius looked at each other.
“Y/n, you know full moon was a couple days ago, he needs rest.”
“But usually after two days, he’ll be fine.”
“Y/n, the moon was really rough.”
“So just more I reason why I should go help him.”
“No, y/n he told us he didn’t want anyone to see him.”
“Non sense, I’m going to your dorm room.” You got up from the table and headed for the exit of the great hall. You got to the common room and went up to the boy’s dorm room. You reached the boy’s dorm and knocked on the door you didn’t hear a reply, so you opened the door.
You walked in and looked over at Remus’s bed, which he wasn’t in. You walked over to it, and sat down deciding to wait for Remus to come back to where ever he went.
“Y/n-n? What-what are you doing here.” Remus said shocked as he came in from the door.
“To see my boyfriend, duh.” You laughed “Come here.” Remus reluctantly walked over to you and sat down.
“Y/n this isn’t a good time.” He looked over at you, his eyes tearing up. Your furrowed your eyebrows “You-u don’t want to see-e me like this.” He began to cry.
“I look like crap, I have scratches all down my back, scratches that prove I am a monster.”
“Oh, Remus I don’t care about your scars, I have stretch marks, they’re basically the same thing.” You wrapped your arms around his body.
“No it’s not the same thing, your stretch marks remind me of how beautiful you are, my-my scars remind me of how I’m a monster-r.” He nuzzled his face into your neck, beginning to cry more.
“Oh please, Remus my stretch marks are anything but beautiful.” He just shook his head. “Here you know what we are going to do, help each other with our insecurities.” You laid down on the bed and moved Remus so he was hovering above you. You started to take off his sweater, slowly.
“Y/n……” Remus whispered.
“Shh.” You whispered back. You finished pulling the sweater of his head. “Now take something of mine off.” He nodded and also started to pull off your sweater. After he fully pulled off, you started to button his shirt but he stopped you bringing his hands down to his pants for you to take off.
You rolled your eyes, but still unzipped his pants, and he helped dragging them off of his legs. He looked into your eyes for a minute uncertain of what he should do. “Take another thing off, Remus.” He nodded and started undoing your shirt and pulled it over your arms.
He bit your lip, and leaned down to your chubby stomach. He started placing kisses all down your stomach. You lifted his chin so he was eyes level with him. You passionately kiss him, and started to unbutton his shirt. He then broke the kiss and moved your hand down to his boxers.
You laughed and rolled your eyes “Remus, I’m not taking off your boxers. Stop stalling.” He huffed and brought you hands back to the buttons of his uniform. You finished unbuttoning the last button, and slipped the shirt off of his body.
His chest had many old faded scars, while it also had new fresh red scars. He looked into your eyes, your almost naked bodies touching each other. “You aren’t disgusted, scared?” You shook your head.
“I love you Remus all of you. Now stand up.” He did what you told him and you grabbed his hands dragging him to the mirror that was in the corner of the room. Remus wrapped his arms around your chest, while he looked in the mirror.
“Look see, Remus we’re both not perfect.”
“You’re perfect.” He whispered in your ear his grip on you getting tighter “But me, y/n I’m a monster, you know that.”
“No Remus, you aren’t.” You turned him so he was in front of the mirror looking at himself. You stood behind him, starting to trace his scars with your hands “These scars these aren’t flaws, they remind me of how strong you are, how brave you are. Listen Remus I know it sucks having these things that make us insecure, but those things make us who we are.” You walked in front to where he was and kissed him passionately.
He broke the kiss “Thank you.”
“Do you feel better?” He nodded. “I love you, Remus.”
“I love you too y/n,” He kissed your forehead “so much.”