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Unforgettable Night

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(Y/N)’s mind was buried deep into her studies as someone knocked on her front door and tore her out of her learning session. Checking up the time of her watch she wore on her wrist she noticed that it was 5 PM in the evening and she had spent fully five hours of studying without taking any break. Only now a slight hint of headache occurred and (Y/N) decided it was a good idea to lay her notices aside and try to relax. She stood up from her chair to respond the knocks on her door.

“I’m coming!” She called and when she opened the door, she was greeted by a very handsome, dimpled young man with the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen in her entire life. Her heart started to flutter. A smile appeared instantly on her lips as she stood face to face with her best friend.

“ ‘ello love!” Harry said, carrying a little bouquet of flowers in his one hand while his other hand held a little white plastic bag. Giving her a kiss on her cheek, he entered the apartment, took his coat off and stepped directly into the kitchen.

“ Hi Harry…” (Y/N) closed the door and followed him straight to the kitchen where he was taking a small box out of the plastic back and unpacking it.

“Bought you your favorite doughnuts, love.” He informed her, handing her over one sweet treat with a pink frosting.

“That’s very lovely, thank you.” The young woman replied and after she took a smile bite from her doughnut and chewed it properly, enjoying the taste on her tongue, she also thanked him for the beautiful flowers that he got for her.

“You really didn’t have to buy me flowers, Harry. I would have been fine with only doughnuts.”

“Nah, I love to make you happy. Besides I thought they could bring some life into your apartment because everything else in here looks boring.” His dimples popped up as he grinned widely at her. (Y/N) rolled her eyes, hitting him slightly on his arm.

“Idiot.” She chuckled. “So, what brings you here? I thought I wouldn’t get to see you till next Friday?” She once again bit into her doughnut.

“I had some business to do in the city and was very close nearby so I assumed it was a great idea to check up on you and bless you with my presence.”

“Very thoughtful. I’m honored.” She said, then walking to her fridge to take out two cans of coke.”But you have been careful when you came here, haven’t you?”

“Yes, no worries! There were no cameras or fans around luckily.” Keeping her private life was a high priority in (Y/N)’s life, so when Harry decided to visit her, he had to make sure that no one was chasing after him to not reveal the location of her apartment.

“What have you been up to? Studying again?” He asked.

“Mhm, I have some upcoming exams that I need to get ready for unfortunately. They rob me of my last nerve. It’s unbearable. Urgh.”

“I’m glad that I do not have to study.” Harry said, opening the lid of his coke and taking a gulp out of it.

“You’re lucky you have talent, Harry. If I had a voice as good as yours, I would have probably not put myself under so much pressure.”

“You think being a singer is easy?”

“It’s definitely easier than studying.”

“If you knew.” He sighed.

They both exited the kitchen and made themselves comfortable on the couch in the living room, positioning their drinks on the small table in the middle of the room.

“Do you have any plans on Saturday?” Harry inquired.

“I don’t think so. Why you’re asking?”

“I was wondering if you’d like to accompany me to a wedding and be my date for the night.”

(Y/N)’s heart accelerated by the offer that he made her and she felt a blush creeping its way on her both cheeks. Hopefully, Harry would not notice it because that would be very embarrassing. You know, being friends with him was an amazing opportunity and she appreciated that he chose her for being his best friend, however it was not possible to not be attracted to him.

They knew each other for almost one year now. After a small accident in Starbucks in which (Y/N) was too distracted to pay attention to what was going on in front of her and unintentionally bumped into Harry and poured her coffee over her shirt, Harry offered to buy her another one as a compensation because he was not paying attention either. Both of them started to get into a deep conversation where they told each other every single detail about themselves and after that day and exchanging phone numbers, they began to meet each other regularly in their free time.

(Y/N) was aware that their relation was based in a friendly manner but it did not held her back from developing feelings for him. She battled a lot against her emotions for a long but no matter how hard she tried she would lose the fight at the end of the day. Besides, she doubted he could ever like her the way she liked him. There was no way she would tell him about this. Losing him is the last thing she wanted to do.

“Whose wedding?” She asked him.

“Someone from the family.”

“I don’t know, Harry.” She replied, fiddling with her fingers. “I mean I’m not even a family member and I don’t want to disturb the wedding with my presence. Besides, I know no one there and no one knows me.”

“You’re talking nonsense, love! You’ve become a part of the family already if you want it or not. And also, I’m taking you there as a companion. And do not worry, Mum will be there and Gemma and even Lou and Nick. You won’t be alone! And if there’s someone who makes a dumb comment about you, I’ll know how to deal with that person.”

“I really don’t know. It’s been years since I have been to a wedding and I don’t even have a proper dress for the event.”

Harry smiled at her, telling her not to worry. “Leave it to me, love. I know a good store that sells good dresses and I’m sure you’ll like them too. Just say yes please. I really don’t want to go there on my own while everybody brings their dates, wives, husbands or whatever.”

After a few moments of thinking and compensating, (Y/N) finally agreed.

“Alright…I’m coming with you.”

“Good! I’ll tell Lou to pick you up and we’ll see each other at the store on Saturday, agreed?” He held his up, indicating her to give him a high five.

“Agreed.”

The rest of the evening, they both spent time by watching Netflix and eating lots of Popcorn.

 

*Saturday*

(Y/N) and Lou were standing in front of the store that Harry had mentioned the last time she saw him but looking at the dresses that were displayed made (Y/N)’s inside churn. The dresses were probably more expensive than her rent so how in god’s name should she afford any of these dresses?

“Are you excited?” Lou asked her.

“Uhm… I’m not quite sure to be honest.”

Lou caressed her arm softly in a friendly manner. “Don’t worry. Harry has arranged everything?”

(Y/N) looked at her questioningly. “What do you mean he has arranged everything? He’s not going to pay for a dress isn’t he?”

Before Lou could respond, Harry was approaching towards them, being in a very happy mood. “Hey, loves.” He gave them a tight hug. Then he turned to (Y/N). “Are you ready to pick up a dress?”

“You’re not going to pay for it, are you?” She asked him, kind of hoping he would say no even though she had no idea how to afford one dress.

“Of course I am, love. Come on, let’s go in.” He wanted to grab her by her hand however (Y/N) refused to let him touch her.

“No way, Styles!” She ordered. “There is no way that you’re going to buy me a dress. I’m not allowing it!”

“Love, please! Don’t be like that! Let’s go in!”

“Are you fucking insane? Have you any idea how much they cost? I cannot let you waste so much money for me!”

“First: That’s my money and I can do whatever I want to do with it. Second: I want to spend money for you, so stop bugging and let’s get in.”

(Y/N) stood there, speechless and out of words but she let him lead her into the store. When they entered the store, all three of them were overwhelmed by so many different dresses and even suits.

“Holy shit.” (Y/N) mumbled.

One worker, who was a nice middle-aged lady, walked towards them and welcomed them to the store.

“Good afternoon! I’m Shannon. How can I help you?”

“We need a dress for my lovely friend here.” Harry explained and pointed at (Y/N) who still felt uneasy. The dresses were indescribably beautiful but hella expensive.

“I see.” Shannon smiled. “Do you know what kind of dress you’re looking for?” She addressed to the young woman.

(Y/N) just shrugged her shoulders. “I-I don’t know actually.”

Shannon asked her to follow her and gave her a little tour to each section to present her different kind of dresses. While she was looking around, Harry took out his purse and handed his credit card over to Lou.

“Listen, I have to go and get ready myself. Just buy her the first dress that she falls in love with and don’t care about the price. Just buy it. She shall have the best night of her life and one that she’ll never forget, okay? Use it for everything you need. I’ll wait for you at the wedding.”

Lou took the credit card out of his fingers.

“You really do love her, don’t you?” She smirked at him very knowingly. She had often witnessed how much Harry cared for (Y/N) and this was in a more than a friendly manner. He acted more like a boyfriend than a friend with the exception that they weren’t in a relationship. Lou was the first one who actually noticed his feelings for her however it was a shame they had not confessed their love for each other because Lou could see that (Y/N) loved him as well.

“Just take care of her.” Harry said, leaving her question unanswered. Lou assured him that she had everything under control. They said their goodbyes and Harry left the store.

Shortly after his disappearance, (Y/N) came back with Shannon, however her hands were empty.

“Where is Harry?” She inquired, looking for him.

“He went to get ready himself. We’ll meet him at the wedding. Where is you dress?”

A desperate sigh left (Y/N)’s mouth. “ I really don’t want to buy any of them, Lou. Look at them, they are probably more worth than my existence.”

Lou laughed at her remark. “Stop talking nonsense. Come on I’ll help you.”

The next half an hour, they were searching for the perfect dress. However, when (Y/N) thought she found one, the price tag was the only thing that led her to put the dress back. Even the cheapest one was still expensive and (Y/N) began to feel uncomfortable.

“Found you!” Lou suddenly called and came towards (Y/N) with a black mermaid dress. “You have to try this on.”

“Are you insane?” (Y/N) exclaimed. “Look at the price tag! Holy shit! I’m not going to wear that!”

“Yes you are. And now, go get changed before I kick your ass.”

Reluctantly, she headed to the changing room. As she observed the black dress, (Y/N) instantly fell in love with it. The dress fell smooth on her fingertips and had long, lacy sleeves. Also the chest area was covered with lace and had beautiful patterns. Its skirt was very long and she felt that this was her dress. After she squeezed herself into it, of course with Shannon’s help, she observed herself in the large mirror in front of her. The dress fitted perfectly to her body and outlined her curves. She felt pretty and wonderful in this dress, almost like a princess.

She slowly went out of the changing room to present it to Lou and the blonde woman was out of words. “Wow, you- you look stunning, (Y/N). We’re definitely going to buy this!” Shannon also offered black high heels to the dress and after everything was bought even (Y/N) was against it, they drove back to Lou’s to get ready.

“I can’t wait to see Harry’s reaction.” Lou rambled as she did (Y/N)’s make up curled her hair. “God he’ll jump out of his socks when he sees you!”

“Don’t you think I’m too overdressed? I mean I don’t know the bride or groom.”

“Who cares?! You’re Harry’s date for tonight and nothing else matters. Let’s have some fun tonight, okay?”

The young woman sighed and mumbled an “okay”. After Lou was also dressed and ready, they went into Lou’s car and once Lou started the engine, they drove off. Harry and (Y/N) had decided to arrive separately to the event so the risk of getting papped was not too high. She didn’t want the media to make any speculations about Harry and her when there was no sort of romance going on between them. Again, she just wanted to keep her life out of public.

They arrived shortly after Harry had led his family and Nick Grimshaw to their seats and now he was waiting for the two ladies. Of course, he was excited to see (Y/N). He knew she was going to look absolutely stunning. She always did. His heart did some flips as he spotted Lou’s car in front of the event hall. His eyes caught sight of (Y/N) who was stepping out of the vehicle and Harry felt like his knees were giving up and him, refusing to steady him. To tell she was beautiful was an understatement. She was beyond beautiful. She looked like a goddess in black.

“Wow…” He muttered under his breath. He watched her speaking to Lou, before she met Harry’s gaze and smiled at him. She was a bit shaky on her legs because she rarely walked on high heels however she managed it very well. She made her way to his side.

“Hi…” She said sheepishly. She felt his intense glare on her which made her quite uneasy.

“Hello, love.” Harry said, still overwhelmed by her beauty. He took her hand gently and pressed a tender kiss on the back of her hand. “You utterly breath-taking, love.” He spun her around.

“Thank you. You look handsome yourself.” She replied with slight rosy cheeks. They stood there for a little while, smiling at each other and taking in each other’s appearance.

“Shall we go in?” Harry asked, offering his arm for her to hold on.

“Of course, let’s go.”

They walked in where the wedding had already started. People including the married couple were dancing on the dance floor like there was no tomorrow. Harry had already spotted his mother and sister and led her towards the table they were sitting at. Lou joined shortly after.

“(Y/N)!” Anne exclaimed, taking her into her arms. “Nice to see you here! You look stunning, my dear!”

“Thank you! You look beautiful yourself, Anne!” She greeted everyone at the table whose came out to be Harry’s relatives and of course Nick and took a seat right next to Harry.

(Y/N) was observing the actions that were going on as someone at the table asked a certain question.

“Harry, how long are you two together?” The question made (Y/N)’s heart beat faster and even Harry was baffled for a second. But he kept his composure and answered to his relative.

“I’m sorry, there’s a misunderstanding. We’re not dating, we’re just friends.”

“Unfortunately.” (Y/N) added in her mind. There was no doubt how much she wished they both were together. She really wanted to call him hers or being referred as his girlfriend.

“I see.” His relative spoke. “I’m sorry if I caused any inconvenience.”

“It’s alright.”

After many songs, the DJ changed to a slow one, actually Sweet Creature was playing now and Harry stood up, gaining everyone’s attention. He bent down to (Y/N) and said smilingly “May I have this dance, madam?”

(Y/N) looked at everyone at the table, many at them nodding their heads and even Anne indicated her to do so. So she laid her hand on top of his and smiled back. “You may.”

Hand in hand they stepped towards the dance floor, looking like a perfect couple. Once they arrived, Harry gently pushed her forward to his chest, one hand grabbing hers firmly while her other hand was placed on his shoulder. Laying his free hand on her waist, he started to move their bodies to the song. They bodies were dancing in the same pace, slow and elegant, like they were made for each other. (Y/N) felt safe in his arms, only he could radiate a feeling of safety, security and even home. She knew that Harry was home for her, her home and the only place she wanted to stay was beside him. Forever and ever.

But more than friendship was not possible, she knew.

While dancing, Harry placed his head gently on top of hers and hummed along with the song. Even through the volume of the speakers, (Y/N) could still hear his heart beat. The most beautiful sound she had ever heard.

“Again, you look very stunning, (Y/N).” Harry complimented. “I still cannot believe it’s actually you.”

“I can’t either.”

They stared intently into each other’s eyes and even a blind man could tell they were in love with each other. No words were needed to explain their feelings, the looks they shared for each other said everything. Harry was about to bend down to her and (Y/N)’s accelerated immediately, as the song was ended and everybody around them began to clap with their hands. Harry sighed.

“Come with me.” He whispered.” I have to tell you something.” And he pulled her out of the dancing floor to a more private area with hasty steps. (Y/N) could see a hint of distress on his face and began to worry for him.

“Harry, are you okay?” She asked, her voice slightly shaking.

“No I’m not.” He growled, making her flinch. “How can I be when the one I love is close but too far away from me?”

“What are you talking about, Harry?”

He ran his hands through his hair, trying to swallow the lump in his throat.

“I can’t do that anymore. I’m sorry but I can’t do that. It kills me, (Y/N), you understand? It kills me!”

“What kills you, Harry?”

“Being friends with you! This is not right and I don’t want this anymore.”

“Oh…” She breathed out, tears were threatening to escape her eyes. Her heart felt like it was stabbed million times, bleeding uncontrollably. “I didn’t know you think that way. I’m sorry if I wasted your time all these months. You just had to say something and I would have been out of your life in no second… I-“

“What the hell are you talking about?” Harry exclaimed. “I don’t want you out of my life. I’ll never want you out of my life, love. Damn, I wouldn’t know how to live without you, okay? The reason why I don’t want to be friends is because I feel more for you than a friend, (Y/N). I can’t treat you like a friend anymore because all I can think about it is how much I want to kiss you and hold you in my arms. I want to wake up beside you and fall down asleep next you. I want to show you not only emotional love but also physical love and please don’t tell me that friends are tended to think like that.”

It was a lot to process for (Y/N) at the moment. Her mind was going crazy and her thoughts were spinning around. Had he just indicated that he loved her? It sounded so surreal to her. After all this time her wish was granted but all she could do think about was how unrealistic it sounded for her.

Two warm hands took her face between them and when she looked up she saw directly into Harry’s eyes. “I love you, (Y/N) (Y/L/N). I’m incredibly and undeniably in love with you. You make me happy in many ways possible and I cannot see myself beside anyone but you. If you give me a chance, I would want to try this out. Please say yes!”

His question was answered as she pressed her soft lips onto his and brought them to their first real kiss. The noises on the background faded out, the wedding was forgotten and all that mattered was this moment, the kiss between them. (Y/N) slung her arms around his neck and pushed him harder to her chest, as he deepened their kiss. His lips tasted like cherry Chap Stick and she couldn’t get enough of it. She could remain forever like this. When they pulled away for air, she nodded her head vigorously. Her chest almost exploded out of love and excitement.

“I want to try.” She said. “I love you Harry and I want to try.”

He gave her his most beautiful and dimpled smile, his were eyes shining out of happiness like two diamonds. He kissed her over and over again that night and he couldn’t get enough of it. Neither could (Y/N). She was finally with the man she always wanted to be with. Harry wanted her to have the best night of her life and indeed this was the best night of her entire life.

An unforgettable night.

Homesick

Author: @dylan-trash-tbh and @golddaggers

Pairing: Dylan O’brien x Reader

Words: 1829

A/N: So, I wrote this a week ago and I absolutely hated it. I was about to delete it, honestly .. But my lovely Piggie @golddaggers saved my ass and turned shit into gold. THANK YOU (also for always keeping me company while I’m working the night shift) ! I love you so much 🐷💖🇩🇪🇧🇷 


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Imagine: You had just been transformed into a vampire and commited your first kill, which induced you to turn off your emotions in order to help you cope. Yet, being so close to the Mikaelson family, they would not allow you to stay that way for long. However, despite how hard they try, the only one who manages to break down your walls is Kol Mikaelson.

Warnings: lights descriptions of torture, mostly fluff and swearing. no biggie. 

Word Count: 2503


I fell onto the cold, hard ground, finally realising what I had done. Blood was spilt across my face and my body, proving it was not just some twisted dream fabricated by my mind to punish me for becoming a vampire; no, I had actually killed all those people. Their limp forms were scattered throughout the dark room, their necks broken due to my brutally. A growing pain took over me, leading to a strangled, loud gasp to crawl out of my lips. The guilt was too much for me to overcome it so easily.

“Y/N?” A deep, somehow soft too, male voice cut through the devastating silence. “What happened here?”

“I murdered them.” I managed to blurt out, tears already streaming down my warm, red cheeks. “I was angry, scared, hungry. I-I couldn’t control myself, Kol. I just couldn’t.”

“Oh baby.” He whispered in a soothing tone, one I did not deserve. “I hate to see you like that! It was a mistake. You’re new, it happens.”

“No, no, no. I ripped these people from their lives. I shouldn't… I can’t!”

“Y/N, listen to me!” My eyes were screwed shut, yet, the salty teardrops kept descending, reaching my bottom lip. “Don’t be so hard on yourself.”

“Turn it off.” Someone else said, coming from behind Kol. “You don’t have to suffer because of this. Just turn it off.”

“Are you insane, mate?” The tall, brown haired man yelled, obviously mad at the proposition. “She’s not going to do this!”

Damon smirked, tilting his head slightly, whilst graciously leaning against a covered with scarlet blood wall. Although it was a entirely crazy idea, my Salvatore friend had a point. Turning my emotions off could be really helpful, for it would rule out of the game all distractions. It would help me develop as a vampire. Plus, if I experience even one more ounce of this crushing pain I have inside now, I would surely break.  

For one second I felt everything rushing through me, every bit of feeling, like pure energy was flowing inside my veins, and then it was over. I did not feel a thing. Not guilt, not sadness. Absolutely nothing. Solely void was left behind.

“Y/N, please tell me you didn't…”

A bright, wide smile curled my lips, revealing there was nothing that the mighty Mikaelson could do, except enjoy this new side of me.

“I did, honey bunch.” I winked at him, getting back on my own feet. “Now, if you excuse me, I have a few business to solve.”

“You’re not going anywhere.” Kol stated, grasping my wrist and forcing me to stay where I was. “And Damon, you better disappear before I have the chance to rip your heart out.”

Those words said, it took less than a split  second for the plain white room to get suddenly crowded. Stefan and Elena went to Damon’s side, gently clutching his arms, assuring he would stay in place; yet, they did not come alone, for Rebekah, Klaus and Elijah rapidly approached their reckless sibling as well. I sighed, starting to get utterly bored from this whole situation.

Klaus cleared his throat, moving one step ahead and shooting a fierce look towards the Salvatores. He was obviously not happy to be seeing this horrific scene.

“Alright, who is going to explain what has happened here​?”

“Why was Kol threatening Damon?” The brown haired doppelgänger quizzed, quirking an eyebrow. “I thought we had decided to call a truce. For Y/N’s sake.”

“He pushed Y/N into turning off her emotions.” The younger Mikaelson brother said, narrowing his eyes and still keeping me under his tight grip. However, even though this dialogue was annoying as hell, I could not care less about what was on the verge of happening. “Is it enough or you fellas need me to find another reason to be mad at the glorious Damon Salvatore?”

“You mean she…” Rebekah’s voice died out before she finished her sentence and her sibling replied with a weak nod. Man, those people were simply pathetic! “Let’s go home, then. We need to get Y/N back as soon as possible.”

Ultimately, I pushed Kol’s hand away from my upper arm and went to the centre of the room, staring each person standing in there. They had quickly formed a circle around me, perhaps thinking they could avoid my escape. Fools.

I chuckled, sustaining their strong glances at me and crossing my arms on my chest.

“Uh, if I may have a say on my own life, I don’t want to turn back on. I’m actually feeling pretty good the way I am.”

“I’m sorry, love, but you have no idea what you want right now.”

“Out of everyone, Klaus, I really thought you would appreciate this new version of me.” Licking my lips, I walked smoothly to where the Hybrid was whilst hearing everyone’s breathing hitch on their respective throats. “I was obviously wrong.”

“No, darling, you were wrong to get closer enough for me to this.”

Then Klaus, piecing his blue eyes on my own, got hold of my neck, his hands soft on the skin he grasped; sharing one last look, he swiftly twisted it, killing me where I stood. Yet, even though darkness engulfed me pretty quickly, I still formed one last thought: the blond Hybrid was totally right.


The room I woke up to was bright. And amazingly beautiful. Like it belong to a king. Or a queen. Its walls had a miscellaneous set of colours while the expensive furniture was perfectly positioned, like it had been made to that exact spot. The whole thing was simply perfect. However, whatever amazingness I should have been caught into, it was broken the second I realised I was chained up. Urgh, why couldn’t they just let me go? This is so boring!

“She’s awake.” Rebekah muttered, swinging the tall white doors open. “Hello, Y/N.”

“Oh, hello, munchkin.” An ironic smirk lied carelessly on my lips. “Such a nice day, isn’t it?”

“I definitely hate turned off Y/N.” She rolled her eyes, annoyed, yet, I could still see sadness playing on her gorgeous traits. “Come on. I want to try it first.”

“Poor Rebekah, always trying to save the ones she loves.” I said, staring at her emotionlessly. It was odd, though, for the memories of our friendship were still fresh in my mind.  I was not able to care, though. “Don’t you get tired?”

The blonde soaked a small blade in a transparent, thin liquid, right before she dug it into me. I could sense the stinging pain, yet, it was not enough. I smiled faintly at her failed attempt to flip the switch back on.

“Try harder, Bekah!” It was teasing. Oldest trick in the world to get people mad. The ones who cared, anyway. “Come on! Fight for me.”

“God, you are such a spoilt brat!” The original snarled, burying the knife deep within my flesh. “Why don’t you obey, for once, the elders?”

“Enough, sister.” Klaus put his hand on her shoulder, stopping her to go any further. “Let me handle it. I might have a better chance.”

“Uh, I feel so especial! The mighty Hybrid caring for me.” A maniac smile changed my traits, giving it a crazy gleam, as he took his sister’s place, removing the blade afterwards. “Well, I should, shouldn’t I? I don’t. I feel nothing. Or does boredom count?”

“Look at me, Y/N.” I raised my chin, defying him by fixating my eyesight on his. “Now pay attention: you are loved. By everyone in this family. We would risk everything for you. Do anything. You’re a Mikaelson just as much as I am. Why don’t you try for us? Me, Rebekah, Elijah, Kol…”

“Really, Niklaus? That’s the trick you are using? Trying to make me feel like I belong?”

“You do belong, Y/N.” He stroke my cheek, his slim fingers tracing my cheekbones. “You are family. Come back to your family.”

“Nah, I don’t think that’ll break me.”

Klaus allowed a tired exhale to slip, shaking his head. I could bet he thought this was going to be easy: just appeal to her loyalty towards her family and she’ll be right back on track. Not exactly, Nik. I bit my bottom lip to avoid a sneer laugh. .

“Don’t make it so difficult, sweetheart.”

“I wouldn’t if you just let me go.”

“You see, darling, that’s not happening. You either flip back on or flip back on. There’s no other possibility.”

“Now what is it? Rage? Or is it pity? Doesn’t matter. It won’t do the trick, Niklaus.”

My last remark had done it for the Hybrid, because the anger within his irises announced what he was going to do next: snap my neck. For the second time. It must be my lucky day.

Simply marvellous!


“Are you awake now, love?” Someone questioned, tenderly massaging my arms, bringing me to a rather spinning reality. I blinked quickly, adjusting to the new found darkness. “Are you okay?”

“I am fine. Perfectly fine.” My voice sounded hoarse, probably due to the hours I spent “asleep”.”I imagined you would be their last resource. The reckless Mikaelson. My boyfriend, or is it ex? I don’t quite know.”

“Oh dear, it’s going to take a lot more than a humanity switch off for you to get rid of me.” He chuckled, bitterly. “I didn’t come here to convince you that this is wrong. I’m afraid you already are aware of it.”

“Then what?” I whispered, fighting against the tiredness. It was getting harder and harder to not feel anything. The emotions were scraping the walls of my head, crawling back to where they belonged. Nevertheless, I would not allow them to surface it. No. Never. “What do you want, mighty Mikaelson? Torture me some more? See if you, out of everyone, can make me flip back on?”  

“Nah, I just want to talk to you.”

“Care to be more specific, sweetheart?”

“I want to tell you a story.” He clarified in a smooth tone, his lips dangerously close to mine. His mint scented breath fanning all over my face, making me want to kiss him, to taste that mouth. Urgh. “About a relationship I had in the past.”

“Oh, I see. You do want to bore to death.”

“Quit being a brat and listen!”

“Fine.” A soft sigh escaped as I nodded, agreeing. “Go on.”

“Before I met you, I was madly in love with this girl called Davina Claire. Damn,  she was perfect! In every way.” Kol paused, swallowing thickly; perhaps he was struggling with the memories of his old ex girlfriend. “However, when she brought me back to life, it came with a price. I was cursed with an unbearable thirst. I tried to resist! It was worthless, for in the end, she died by my hand. And, God, it hurt like hell! I mean, I had lost the only thing that had ever made me feel something. I killed the only person that had ever touched my soul.”

“Is this supposed to be touching?”

“Oh come on, I’m not finished.”

“Proceed, then. At least it keeps me distracted from this knife buried in my skin.”

“I beg your pardon.” The brown haired Mikaelson smiled, gently, and pulled the blade off, winning a relieved gasp from me. Klaus must have put in back on to keep my blood flowing. “Now, as I was saying, I had lost everything. My magic. My Davina. Then I was bitten by Marcel and put into a slumber.”

“Didn’t you ever live? All your stories end with you in boxes.” The statement slipped and I widened my eyes, surprised. I did not care, why should I be asking stuff?

“I blame Nik for that, but you are right. My life kind of sucked and with Davina gone, it all became pointless again. That was when you, my tiny witty human, showed up.”

“I’m not tiny. Nor witty. Not even human.”

He laughed, clearly amused.  

“Yes, you’re still tiny and witty. For me anyway. And I love you. So much.”

“Can’t do anything about it.” I shrugged clumsily, still restrained by the chains soaked in vervain. “This is ridiculous, don’t you see? All of you? I won’t get my feelings back.”

Kol, suddenly, cupped my cheeks, his eyes filled with everything mine lacked. It was hard to sustain the intimate exchange of looks, for tears began to well up on that chocolate sea. If I kept staring, I knew I was not going to be able to resist any longer.

“I don’t want to lose you too, Y/N. You’re the only good thing in my life right now and I can’t afford it. I won’t let you destroy yourself because of a reckless mistake. Because I wasn’t around to teach you.”

I chewed my bottom lip, finally caving in and feeling the energy of my emotions flooding back in. All of it. Pain, guilt, rage, love. Love! I had hurt so many people I loved! How dared I say so many hurtful things to them?

Salty teardrops fell down my cheeks with the realisation of the evil I had performed in the time I spent off. No one should forgive me for what I did or said. I was not worthy of it. A cry rumbled in my chest as I absorbed, bit by bit, the enormous acheness from my previous actions.

“Baby?”

“I’m so s-sorry, my love.” Those words came out mingled, stuttered, strangled. I closed my eyes, avoiding the silky, reassuring look I got from my boyfriend when I voiced a coward apology. What good have I done to have someone so sweet to look after me like him? “The pain… It took over me. Made me do things. I thought I was going to break!”

“Hush, sweetheart.” His warm digits silenced me, resting against my mouth delicately. “First let me get you out of these chains.”

“How can you trust me, Kol?”

“We’ve been together for a while now and I got to know your eyes, those sweet Y/E/C eyes, very well. I know when you’re lying.” He broke the iron that held me up, which lead to a clumsily stumble, for I was unable to stand on my feet properly. The brown eyed Mikaelson picked me up, carefully placing me on his toned arms as if I weighed nothing. “Thank you for coming back to me. I don’t what I’d do without you.”

“Oh, Kol.” A goofy sigh slipped. “I will always come back to you.”

“Always?”

“Always.”

Afterwards, a smirk still enlightening his traits, he stole a kiss from my lips. It was just a peck, yet, it made me feel warmer. Of course my guilt, self loathing, hate, the whole package, remained, nonetheless Kol managed to shake it all off, forcing me to concentrate on the present and, for now, that was all I needed.

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Originally posted by teenwxlves


warnings: some violence, cursing and smut. NSFW +18.

word count: 3135

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Kings and Queens

Anti-Camille. I don’t think she’d do this in canon, but whatever, right? Also, the idea of Klaus having Caroline’s contact name be Queen is not mine.

Rated M but SFW for the most part. Part Two


Camille said goodnight to Klaus and his siblings with a plan in mind.

Rebekah had shown her to her temporary room – she wasn’t safe in the city for some reason they didn’t tell her – but that wasn’t where she was heading.

All upstairs was lined with spelled sage candles, though only a few were lit up. She sidestepped them for the room she wanted, at the end of the hall.

It was Klaus’ room, and she’d only ever seen it once. With dark walls, a big bed, and many pieces of artwork, it screamed ‘Klaus Mikaelson’.

She gently sat on the bed, wanting to savor being there. It was so intimate. She knew that no one else came in this room, but maybe he’d let her now that she’d come in. He was warming up to her, so it was a good possibility.

She looked around, hoping for more clues into his personality. She didn’t find much, just paintings, letters, and, oddly, a pair of women’s underwear. Camille stared at it for a long moment, noting how it seemed recent, almost like something she owned. She knew he’d never panty raided her…but what if he did? There would be no way she would know unless he said so. She shivered at the possibilities.

She set the lace down where it had been in the first place, in his drawer full of keepsakes, and moved back to the bed.

There was a phone on the bedside table. Curious, she picked it up, and opened it easily. None of the Mikaelsons had passcodes. Too technologically advanced, apparently.

There weren’t any apps, nothing on Safari, no notes, nothing like that. She didn’t check the texts, though, because surely there was a line she couldn’t cross and that was it. She did, however, check the contacts.

There were only a few – Elijah, Katherine, Queen, Rebekah, and Stefan. She only recognized the names of his siblings, though the name Stefan did sound familiar. The other two names sent a flare of jealousy through her. Katherine? Queen? Really?

Completely disregarding her hesitancy, she clicks on the texting app.

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Prompt idea: Fuck I’m so in love with you, you can’t even imagine.

Pairing: Rucas
A/N: Warning for the use of the ‘f’ word once. Thanks for this prompt, Anon! I had fun writing it :)


She should have known coming to Texas was a bad idea.

For the third time that night, Riley clenches her jaw as she struggles to keep her breathing even. Anger courses through her at the words that Lucas’ cousins are exchanging, and she wants so desperately to just jump up from her chair and yell at them for their stupidity. Instead, she stays put as her boyfriend squeezes her hand gently, and for him, she backs down.

She hates the way his cousins make him feel like the screwed up teenager he had been when he left Texas for New York. She hates the way his shoulders slump as he fake laughs through his conversations with his cousins when they remind him of the time he had shamed Pappy Joe. She hates that she cannot say anything to defend him because he had made her promise earlier that day.

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Top 10 destiel moments (this was hard)

Number 10: “The Third Man”– Profound Bond

This was one of the classic, adorable Dean/Cas moments. Cas being so blunt about his bond with Dean was so amazing. This whole scene was pure gold.

Number 9: "Lazarus Rising" –when Cas and Dean first meet

This is basically the first thing Cas ever says to Dean. Right of the bat, Cas is telling Dean how important he is and that he is worth something. I believe it was so crucial for Dean to hear that because he just got back from hell where he suffered and then tortured souls. Just ugghhhh.

Number 8: “Stairway to Heaven” –end scene

The ending scene between Cas and Dean in “Stairway to Heaven” was so romantic in my opinion. Cas had just given up his entire angel army for Dean which speaks volumes for how much Cas values Dean. I can’t even put my feelings for that into words. Also, right before he has this touching talk with Cas, he just had a pretty heated fight with Sam, and when he goes to talk to Cas, his whole mood changes instantly. Dean: “Well, hey, you still got us.” Cas: “Dean. Those bombers– you don’t really think that I–” Dean: “Cas, you just gave up an entire army for one guy. No, there’s no way that you blew those people away.” Cas: “You really believe we three will be enough?” Dean: “We always have been.”

Number 7: “Swan Song”

This scene is my number 7 Dean/Cas moment because Dean has just lost Sam, Bobby, and Cas– and all of a sudden Cas just appears out of nowhere and heals him. The look on Dean’s face just kills me every time. He’s looking at him with that look we see time and time again, but it’s different here. I’m not exactly sure what Dean must be thinking. He’s just is so surprised that Cas is there when he just saw him die. And now Sam is gone, and there’s just a little spark of hope left in his expression when Cas pops up. Like, maybe I can be happy again. Dean: “Cas, are you God?” Cas: “That’s a nice compliment, but no.”

Number 6: Basically the entirety of “Free To Be You and Me.”

This episode was literally about the bond growing between these two. It is so adorable watching them in this ep because it shows how much they rely on each other! Dean and Sam aren’t talking and so he hangs out and has a good time with Cas, and Cas needs his help finding Raphael. Dean: “So, what, I’m Thelma and you’re Louise and we’re just going to hold hands and sail off this cliff together?” EEEEK. And later when they’re talking in the impala and Dean says ‘he’s good’. Cas:“Even without your brother?” Dean: “Especially without my brother. I mean, I spent so much time worrying about the son of a bitch. I mean, I’ve had more fun with you in the past twenty-four hours than I’ve had with Sam in years, and you’re not that much fun. It’s funny, you know, I’ve been so chained to my family, but now that I’m alone (with you), hell, I’m happy.” URGH.

Number 5: “Hunteri Heroici”

OMFG this fricking episode. Seriously, I’ll watch over you. THAT IS SO CUTE! LIKE WHAT ?!?!? (And also while we’re talking about that line, in Season 9 we hear Cain talking to Collette over her grave and he says 'I know you watch over me still.“ Just throwing that out there.”) And the bottom gif! Dean and Cas alone in the motel room talking about their feelings! Dean walks over to him and sits down on the bed so they can talk close to each other. Omg. I love this whole episode.

Number 4: “A Little Slice of Kevin”


GOD this was probably THE most romantic episode in Supernatural history IMO. The three that beat this one are SO SO close. It was hard to pick which ones I liked more. But, this is the episode where Cas is mysteriously back from purgatory. Dean has been SEEING him everywhere and he thinks he just misses him like crazy. But after he comes back Dean is thrilled but kind of worried how he got out. Dean believes he let go of Cas’s hand on accident, when in reality Cas pushed away. But, Dean’s mind couldn’t process or accept that so he reconstructed the whole scene in his mind. URGH. This episode.

Number 3: “What’s up Tiger Mommy”

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more like purGAYtory. amiright? No, but season 8 was the best destiel season, hands down. This episode in particular is number three because of the scenes where it shows Dean going on a rampage trying to find his angel. And then when he does, well, you cry for days after. Everything Dean says sounds like it came out of a fanfic. “Cas, buddy, I need you."  "I’m not leaving here without you."  "I prayed to you, Cas, every night!"   It’s just amazing. He loves him so much.  I can’t deal.

Number 2: "The End”

This sceeeene. “We had an appointment.” -Cas. And then the FACE DEAN GIVES HIM. “DONT EVER CHANGE.” dies. I love this so scene so much in particular. I’m not sure why, but it really deserves the number two spot. Just the look of absolute adoration on both of their faces. Seriously. That’s love, plain and simple.

Number 1: Goodbye, Stranger.

YES THIS SCENE IN “GOODBYE STRANGER” WINS. The best destiel scene to end all destiel scenes (so far). Cas has been reprgramed to kill Dean. He killed “Dean” a thousand times, but couldn’t do it. And let’s not forget the top gif, Dean was suppose to say “I love you”. (I support the change to I need you though. It would’ve been way out of character, but the fact it was written is amazing.) If you ask me, “I need you”, is just as, if not more meaningful than “I love you.” It’s one thing to love someone, but to NEED someone. That is heavy. And in that last gif, Dean fully believes that Cas is about to kill him there. The crack in Dean’s voice as he’s saying Cas’s name breaks my heart. But again, we see Cas choosing Dean over everything else. Dean above all else in Cas’s world. And I love that about him. Cas absolutely loves and adores Dean, and no one can deny that. And we’ve seen how Dean would do anything for him as well. Destiel till death. <3

Trust 2/2

Christians POV

Its been a week since I last spoke to her.

Its been a bloody fucking week

A week of which I can’t find her anywhere.

Her assistent won’t tell me anything.

Her cousin won’t even pick up my calls.

I am sitting on my ass just thinking of ways to contact her she blocked me from everything she even blocked the boys from everything so there was no way in getting to talk to her.I ran my hands over my hair ruffing it up and groaning in fruatration

“What the hell happened? Why did she just want to break us up so suddenly? ”

My phone vibrates from a message i jumped up hopeing it’s Y/N but its someone else.

“Hey I still have some things at your place can I grab them.”

“Yeah sure you can grab them now”

It was a message from Lily. I met her a couple of months ago at a party then one night of drinking one lead thing to another and that was how became a fucking a cheater.I regretted it the first time I did it I really did but it just kept on happening I didn’t know how to stop.

I started to avoid Y/N because I knew in myself if I looked into her eyes I would have right away confessed everything and I did not want to lose her.She has been through this shit already and I know for a fact to her finding out about this would break her even more and she would leave me and not even try to work this one out.

So I hid it from her to protect her and maybe also my heart from getting hurt if she ever chooses to leave me.I know I am disgusting human being for doing this but I broke it off with Lily the day before Y/N called to end our realationship.

A half an hour later there was a knock on my door I opened it in comes Lily. We looked at each other briefly and I moved away to let her in.

She walked into my apartment as I closed my door I turned around and really looked at her cause I was not only doing Y/N wrong but also Lily since she didn’t know I was in a relationship and I hope she never will find out.

She turns to look at me also “Can I go to your room and look for my stuff?”

I nodded and after a good five mintues she came out with a bag of her left over stuff

“This is the last of it was fun Christian while it lasted, see you around” I nooded again trying not to speak much and wanting to get this over with so I can try to reach Y/N again.

I walked her towards my door when she turned around again

“Oh by the way your cleaning lady sucks you should really change her”

I looked at her confused

“What do you mean?”

“You know the one from last week? I clearly told her to clean some of my stuff but she just stuffed it into your drawers”. What is she talking about? The cleaning lady cancelled last week cause she had an emergency.

“What do you mean she sucks? she didn’t come in last week”

“Uh yeah she did cause I remembered I really liked her hair colour and was thinking of dyeing it in a similar colour” I froze and looked at her

“When did you see her?”

“Last week I think on a Tuesday?”

“Wh…what colour was her hair again?” Please please tell me who she saw was not Y/N!

“It was a rose gold colour it was super cute!”. I froze in fear and utter shock I didn’t even realized that she continued to walk out the door while waving goodbye.

As she closed the door I slowly slid down my wall and had my head in my hands as I yelled out in frustration. Y/N must have came over to get something before her crossfit class and that is when she saw Lily.I started hitting my head against the wall harder and harder. I did this I broke us I lost her. I made myself lose her

Slowly tears started to fall from my eyes and I placed the palms of my hands in front of them to try to stop it but it kept on coming out and I didn’t know how to stop. I know I don’t deserve to cry over this I’m the one that runied us.

But I really do love her

After a few hours I got up and went towards my phone and texted her cousin

“I know she found out, please tell her I understand and I respect her wishes but please ask her to talk to me one last time then I will get the hell out of her life ”

I sent the text and waited for a reply. After twenty minutes I got a text back.

“She said ok”

“Thanks, tell her in an hour I will meet her at the park close to Han river….Hey and Y/C/N? I’m so sorry”

“Fuck off Christian”

Ok that hurt but I kind of deserve it.

One hour later

I am sitting here looking down on my lap when I hear footsteps. I looked up as soon as I see shoes in front of me. There she was looking just as beautiful as always. She smiled at me when I finally looked up at her but from her eyes tell me a whole different emotion is running through her we both know the smile meant nothing.

“Hey Christian”

“Hey Y/N”

I moved over and asked her to sit beside me she shook her head no

“I feel like this is going to be short”

I flinched a bit but nodded my head. I stood up and asked if we can walk and talk in which she agreed on. We walked for two mintues when she finally spoke

“I just want to know this Christian, are you more happy with her now?”

“What no!!! it was more of a fling it meant nothing too me” we stopped walking and stopped by a park and she sat on the swing while I stayed stood up beside her leaning on the railing.

“Then is it because you fell out of love for me? cause the most decent thing you could have done for me is break up with me, or if i was that shit in bed your should have just told me”

“What no no no I am very much in love with you! STILL in love with you! It happened because I was drunk”

“So you ruined a year and three months relationship cause you were…"drunk” then why did it keep on happening?“

I froze I had no answer

“I…I don’t know?”

We both went quiet

“Maybe maybe its me” Y/N broke the silence “What is you?” I didn’t understand what she meant.

“This can’t be a coincidence I got cheated on the first time and now you, the only common thing here is…me” before she finished her sentence I bent down to her level and see tears about to fall from her eyes.

“No no its not you it’s always going be that fucking idiot and me we are just both dumbasses that made huge ass mistakes that I for one would regret for the rest of my life” I held her hand tightly and wiped her tears away from her face with my sleeve

“Urgh I promised myself that I will not cry and be a strong ass person that don’t need no man haha” she moved my hands away from her face and wiped the tears herself. I had no words to say to her I felt like anything I say would never comfort her so I did what I could do.

“Y/N I need you to understand that you are the most beautiful and the most strongest woman I know like strong woman Do Bong Soon strong” she laughed a bit and looked at me in the eyes.

“I’m so fucking sorry this happened I am so fucking sorry that you have been with a selfish asshole that would right even have the guts to ask you to forgive and maybe give me another chance”. I couldn’t stop myself I couldn’t stop my motor mouth and I somehow got the balls to ask her to give me a chance even though I am very sure that she would never give me chance in hell. She let go of my hand and stood up and crossed her arms and she staref at me with such a dark glare I actually took a step back.

“Your fucking kidding me right?”

I knew right then I fucked up again Y/N rarely swears and when she does you made her pissed and that itself is rare.

“Forgive you?….give you chance? Its either your fucking high Barom or you think of me that low!”

Shit she said my Korean name fuck!

“No no no I just thought——-urghh I don’t know Y/N I don’t know what to do I love you and I don’t know what I will do without you"I started to grab my hair frustration and she moved closer to me and stopped me from pulling out my hair. We were silent again after a few mintues she moved away from me and stood up straight. "Barom”

I flinched again as she said my Korean name again.

“Yes Y/N?”

“I think we both know this is the end of us”. No words would come out of me I had nothing to say that would change her mind. I think deep down inside I knew meeting her here would be the last time I would ever see her.

“We had a good thing going on huh?”

“Yeah until you fucked it up”

I flinched again she looked up at me

“Sorry not sorry you had that one coming though”

I looked at her as she was laughing and started to realize that this is it…..this is it for us.

I looked as she brought her hand toward me for a shake which I was about to return but at the last second grabbed her in for a hug I kissed the top of her head.

“I’m really going to miss you Y/N”

She wrapped her arms around my waist and rubbed her face in my chest

“Ditto well in a month or two I’m still gonna cuss you out in my head and to my friends”

“Hahaha”

I slowly let go of her and cupped her face gave her one last kiss on her forehead. I watched as she let go of my waist and smiled at me and she walked away.

She is walking away from me and there is not a single bloody thing I can do to stop her.

I fucked up and I will never forget it.

I ruined us.

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It’s completed wooooo!!!

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Believe Me

Request: “Hola! I’m requesting a scenario with Changkyun where he confesses his feelings for you but you won’t believe him because he’s such a playboy and jumps from one girl to another every week. Up to you if the girl will accept his feelings <3 thank you<3″ -anon

Ship: I.M x [y/n]

Genre: fluff | au  (idk huhuhu)

Word Count: 2,145

Hey guys! I apologize if it took long enough for me to post this ;u; I don’t know why but there’s something wrong with our internet connection (well, our internet connection here in the Philippines suck so…). But then I hope you guys like this! ;u; I apologize if it’s kinda meh and if there are any misspelled words and wrong grammar ;u;

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Originally posted by monstasx

He’s the talk of the town.

You’re just some ordinary girl that a lot of people knows about.

From time to time, everyone would be buzzing with gossips as you walk down the packed hallway with your books pulled closely to your chest and earplugs blasting music in your ears. Pulling you locker open with your hands ready to stuff all of your books inside, you couldn’t help but overhear the conversation of two ladies right beside you.

“Did you hear I.M just broke up with Suzy and now he’s courting Mina?” the girl with red tips asked whilst chewing on the grape-flavored gum she just plopped in a minute ago.

“Yeah, it’s not a surprise to see him with another girl after a week or so.” the other girl nonchalantly stated without even looking at her friend. Slamming her locker shut, they left in a hurry with their mouths moving rapidly with all the gossips they know.

I.M, I.M, I.M. When will the time come when people stop talking about that jerk? you mentally asked yourself and rolled your eyes after placing the last book inside your locker. Slowly shutting it close, you were startled by the sudden screams from everyone in the hallway.

Your eyes found its way to a pair of eyes filled with charisma. A pair of eyes that can capture a girl’s heart in just seconds. There were a flock of girls trailing behind him as he walked towards you with a sly smirk. Well, it was no other that Lim Changkyun, aka. I.M.

Yeah, he was handsome and is filled with different charms but the thought of him dating another girl right after a break up irked you so much that you couldn’t even bear to look at him without feeling the urge to barf everything out from your system.

Leaning his whole body right beside your locker, he pulls his sunglasses down to eyeball you out. You crossed your arms and raised a brow, “What do you want?” A smirk found its way to his lips to which annoyed you to the extent of making you heave a sigh.

“I like you, [y/n].” Everything seemingly stopped. You couldn’t believe the words that came out from his mind. Of course, the two of you have known each other since childhood but you weren’t close. Him, telling you that he likes you, felt like a bluff and all you could ever think of right now was to get away from him.

“What?” after a couple of seconds to process every single word that he just said, you gaped at him to which amused him. “I like you, [y/n].” His eyes looked sincere, along side with his tone. But you weren’t going to buy any of it.

“As if, Changkyun,” his eyes widened for a while but immediately returned to his usual composure, “and just so you know, I know you’re just bluffing, waiting for me to fall for your trap.” He taken aback when you called him by his real name, which no one really dared to call him with.

“Are you even sure that I’m bluffing? [y/n], I really do like you–” “Enough, don’t you have business with your new toy, Mina?” Now this time, he was utterly shocked. “What? Mina? How’d you–” “Anything about the playboy I.M spreads like fire, dude.”

“Anyways, if you don’t have anything that’s not senseless to say, I shall take my leave now.” turning your heels, you waltz your way away from Changkyun, who was left gaping at you but the girls kept on squealing by the second passed.

You thought that your day would go smoothly, no headaches, none. But to your dismay, someone decided to rain on your parade. “Hey there, sweetcheeks.” Changkyun cooed as soon as he placed his tray down right in front of you. Suddenly, you lost your appetite. 

Slamming your fork down on the metal tray, you plopped your elbows on the table before clasping both of your hands up, bringing it up to your lips. You watched Changkyun smile at you before plopping a lettuce in his mouth. “What are you up to now?”

“Nothing, just wanted to eat lunch with the person that I like.” He chirped with his eyes staring right in to yours. Scoffing at what he just said, you could feel your blood boil in annoyance. “Look, Changkyun, I already know that you’re a playboy and whatnot but I freaking don’t like you.”

Ouch, Changkyun chuckled, trying to calm his breaking heart. “But, I really do like you [y/n]. Ever since we were both young–” “Give me a break, Changkyun.” you snapped as you heaved a sigh, lifting yourself up from your seat with your tray in your hands, ready to leave him.

“Anyways, bye.” Turning your back, you hurriedly placed the tray on the cleaning area and stormed out of the cafeteria, leaving Changkyun dumbfounded once more.

The whole Changkyun confessing to you continue. There wasn’t a day where he would never get near you with that trademark smirk of his. And what bothered you so much was that whenever you’d have a dinner with his parents, along side with you parents, he’d act really nice and would try to earn your parent’s blessings, which he got so easily.

“Honey, why don’t you accept Changkyun’s feelings?” your mom asked as soon as you entered the kitchen with you bag on your shoulder. “Mom, I don’t like him.” you flatly replied and grabbed a toast from the counter and a carton of milk from the fridge.

“What’s there for you not to like? He’s a good kid.” your mom retaliated. You already knew that you weren’t going to win this argument. A deep sigh left your mouth and all you could ever think of was leave the house immediately. “Mom, he’s a freaking playboy.”

“I don’t think so, dear. I know he’s been crushing on you since you were both in kindergarten.” Rolling your eyes, you grabbed your hair in frustration and groaned. “Urgh, you guys don’t know about his real colors!” 

Having enough of your mother’s remarks, you stormed out of the house while munching on the toast. Good thing your school was just a few blocks away from your house. You grabbed your bike out from the garage and got on it right away, pedaling your way to the school.

The cold breeze blew right through the strands of hair trying to cover your face. The cold wind stung but you never really cared about it as you were loving it. Your cheeks showed a tint of red, along side to your pump lips. 

The sight of your school signaled you to slow down and just enjoy the whole ride since you still had twenty more minutes. In the midst of enjoying the winter breeze, you totally forgot that prom was already fast approaching and you didn’t have any partner yet.

But then you didn’t let that bother you. You passed through the gates and smiled at those who greeted you a good morning and proceeded to the lot where students park their bicycles. Wrapping the pad lock around your bike and on the pole, you made your way to the entrance, only to be greeted by a familiar face.

“Oh, good morning to you too Hyungwon.” you sarcastically said before patting him on the shoulder and waltz your way to the hallway. Hyungwon scurried to his feet and jogged to your side, a big smile plastered on his face.

Everyone knew Hyungwon and his crush on you but you were too oblivious to know that. “Good morning tho.” Glancing up to the model-like lad, you chuckled and shook your head in amusement. “Oh, let me help you with that.” he offered by taking the books off your arms, surprising you in the process.

“I-I can handle it–” “It’s okay.” There was no use for you to argue with him since you know how stubborn he is. As the two of you were walking through the buzzing hallway, little did you know that a pair of eyes that were green in envy were watching the two of you.

“Say, do you have any partner for our prom next week, [y/n]?” Hyungwon asked out of curiosity. Without looking at him, you pulled your locker open and took your books off his hand and placed them in, taking out the ones that you needed for the morning.

“Nope, why’d you ask?” you asked and faced him after shutting your locker close. The two of you were now facing each other. Both looking into each other’s eyes. Suddenly, a strand of hair fell onto your face, making Hyungwon push it away. This was the last straw, Changkyun couldn’t take it anymore.

Before Hyungwon could speak up, a pair of hands yanked you away from him. The grip was tight for you to shake it off. Looking at the owner of those hands, your eyes widened and your eyebrows furrowed in anger. “What the heck is your problem?!” you yelled but Changkyun didn’t hear any of it as he dragged you away from Hyungwon.

You struggled but then decided to give up as his grip around your wrist started to hurt. Changkyun continued to drag you, which felt like forever, until the two of you arrived at an abandoned room. Making you sit on a chair, he slammed the door shut and slammed his hands on the table right behind you, trapping you in between his arms.

His face had an unfathomable expression. Fear was starting to build up. Your heart started to beat really fast and you could feel the butterflies in your stomach. Despite how serious Changkyun was, you couldn’t help but appreciate his facial features.

You didn’t realize that his skin was ultra smooth for a guy, his brown, twinkling eyes, his sharp nose and red plump lips. “Seriously, [y/n].” You snapped out from your own thoughts and looked at him straight in the eyes. “What the heck is your problem? I didn’t even do anything wrong and here you are, trying to mess with me!” 

“You know what my problem is? My problem’s you!” this was the first time he raised his voice at you and you were surely taken aback by it. You didn’t know how to respond. He took a deep breath and pulled himself away from you before kicking a nearby table.

“Dammit. I don’t know how blind you are but why can’t you see that I fcking like you? No, scratch that, I love you, [y/n]! Ever since we were both kids, I’ve always been in love with you but I just don’t get it. I don’t get why you decided to push me away.” His eyes and tone were both sincere.

It was filled with emotions. You could feel a pang in your heart yet you didn’t understand why. Tears started to form in the corner of his eyes. His hands made its way to his hair and grabbed onto it out of frustration. “Dammit, [y/n], why won’t you believe me?”

“I really do love you. And fck all of those rumors about me getting a new girl every single week. Those girls were the ones who came to me and I just played along, I never loved them since my heart was already yours to begin with.”

Lowering your head in shame, you didn’t know what to do anymore. “Hey, look at me.” Changkyun knelt before you and tucked a finger under your chin, lifting it up to make you meet his gaze. His eyes softened and he finally calmed down.

“I’m sorry if I just blew up right before you…. I got jealous on Hyungwon being close to you and all. If you want to reject me, I understand… but I just want to let you know that I’ll always love you and be here for you and I’m sorry for what just happened.” 

Pulling his hand away and lifting himself up off the ground, he was about to leave when you grabbed him by the hand. “Changkyun….” your voice trailed off. You were now startled by your own actions. Your mind was still messed up by the sudden confession but you realized how much he changed your life for just one week.

“I-I’m sorry for pushing you away and….and….” you hesitated. You didn’t know whether how you’ll respond would affect you greatly or not. Changkyun looked at you, waiting for your respond. 

You stood up, still holding onto his hand, and walked towards him, closing the gap in between the two of you. “I….” you took a deep breath before looking at him. 

“You deserve a second chance…. I…. I’ll try to learn how to love you too… to make up with everything that I’ve done to you.”

Flowers in the Window Chapter 4

Wow only me 5 months to update, sorry! Life & work stuff just took over all my time.  I will try not to be so long in my next update. As always many thanks to my lovely beta and friend Heidi. She had a big job on her hands, as this chapter is rather long, so ta very much dude! :D xx
Hope you all enjoy this chapter and thank you for reading and for the lovely comments. Previous chapters can be found on A03

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“It’ll have to do” Katniss muttered under breath after she had re-braided her hair for the fourth time that morning. She took a deep breath in, breathed out hard and studied her reflection in the small mirror above the basin in the female staff bathroom. 8:47 am. Nearly time to roll. Toying idly with the end of her braid she pulled out her go-to ‘I’m fabulous’ perfect nude lipstick for yet another coat. Letting out a resigned sigh she grabbed her handbag and opened the door quickly.

“Pull yourself together Everdeen” She chastised herself with a heated whisper.

 Unfortunately in the heat of scolding herself she hadn’t noticed Johanna racing in the door. Her black duster coat whipping behind her.

“Woah there, Nelly! Are you trying to make my hangover worse than it already is?!” Jo gestured to her head, which Katniss was guessing, was pounding.

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Told You So - NCT Mark Lee

[ Y/N’s P.O.V. ]

“Thanks a lot for the false hope. I really appreciate it,” I sarcastically said to Jaemin as the two of us watched Mark and Yeri happily talking together.

Jaemin has been bugging to me about how much Mark likes me and all, which I didn’t really believe in the beginning. But as time passed, all the points that Jaemin mentioned was becoming more noticeable and it kind of made me develop some kind of feeling for Mark.

But recently, he’s been hanging out with Yeri often. I know I shouldn’t be jealous of that since I don’t even own Mark.

“But I swear, he does have feelings for you Y/N,” Jaemin said. “He even indirectly told me about it.”

“Jaemin, just look at him and Yeri. They’re both really happy and I think that I should just-urgh! I don’t know anymore.”

Jaemin sighed and looked around the cafeteria and spots Jeno, immediately tapping my shoulder to look at Jeno.

“I’ve got an idea,” Jaemin said and looked back at Jeno. “Why don’t you get close to him and maybe it’ll make Mark jealous. So, the both of you are even.”

“Hang on, I’m not jealous,” I said to Jaemin with a frown. “I’m just confused at his feelings.”

“Y/N, there’s no point hiding it now because you’re one of my best friends. You are going to do as I say and make Mark jealous,” Jaemin said as he placed his hands on my shoulder. “Is that clear?”

I didn’t reply and looked back at Mark and Yeri. The two seemed really happy, and I do kind of want to make Mark jealous - or at least see if he feels the same as me.

I looked back at Jaemin and sighed lightly. “What if it doesn’t work?”

Jaemin shook his head and let go of my shoulders. “Y/N, you’re receiving help from Na Jaemin. My plans always work.”

I stared at him for a little while before saying: “You sound awfully like Haechan right now.”

“I heard my name!” Haechan exclaimed as he came towards Jaemin and I.

“It’s nothing,” I said with Haechan and chased him away. “Don’t be nosy.”

“Excuse you, I am not nosy,” Haechan said and sat down. “I am just interested in what you two are talking about.”

Before I could say anything, Jaemin straight up tells Haechan everything and immediately agrees with Jaemin’s plan.

“His plan is actually really good, Y/N,” Haechan said.

“I didn’t say it was bad. I just said what if it doesn’t work,” I defended myself.

“That’s indirectly doubting his plan,” Haechan said.

“And you should never doubt a plan by Na Jaemin,” Jaemin added.

I just sighed helplessly and watched Haechan call out to Jeno, loudly - I think the whole cafeteria heard it, but only Jeno’s table and, Mark and Yeri looked at us.

I looked at Mark, realising that he was staring at me, and immediately turned my gaze to Jeno.

As Jeno made his way here, Haechan and Jaemin were discussing a plan.

“What’s up?” Jeno asked and took a seat beside me, since Haechan was sitting beside Jaemin.

“Y/N needs someone to study with for our exam, but no one’s free tomorrow,” Haechan began.

“Oh, what a bummer,” Jeno said. “I’ll accompany you then, Y/N. If you want,” Jeno offered.

“Great!” Haechan happily exclaims. “Y/N and Jeno are going on a study date! Cute!”

I face palmed myself for Haechan’s loud voice and looked over at Mark and Yeri. The two were still talking, but Mark was looking at me. I ignored him and looked at Jeno.

“So, library?” I asked and Jeno nodded.

“I need you to help me with Physics,” Jeno said with a faint laugh. “My physics is horrible.”

“I need your help in Add Maths,” I said with a giggle. “Mine is probably the worst in class.”

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“So, where should we start?” Jeno asked as we both took a seat near the end of the library.

We choose to sit there because: first, there wasn’t anyone there and second, we are aloud to be a little bit loud here. So, I thought it’ll be nice if we could sit here and maybe have a great time together.

“Let’s start with Physics then,” I said and opened up the chapter that we recently studied in class.

Before I could say anything, my mind was interrupted by the one person I didn’t expect to see.

Urgh, their laugh, their smiles. Just the idea of them together just makes me sick to my stomach. Why are they here? If they wanted to hangout so much, why couldn’t they do it at the park or something. I know this is to make Mark jealous and all, but Mark being here with Yeri just breaks my heart and makes me feel like the plan isn’t working at all.

“Y/N, are you okay?” Jeno asked as he realised that I spaced out a little.

I looked back at him and nodded. “O-of course, I was just thinking of something. Let’s start.”

[ Mark’s P.O.V. ]

“She isn’t even looking here and we’ve been here for hours,” I said to Yeri in sadness. “She seems so happy with Jeno. I thought you said that she has like some feelings for me?”

“She does! It’s just that you’re too blind to see it,” Yeri said and flicked my head.

“But, why doesn’t she even care that I’m here?”

“Well, have you ever considered that maybe you should just tell her straight?” Yeri suggested. “Honestly, the entire school like knows that you two like each other, AND YET you two are talking with someone else of the opposite gender and pretending to like someone else.”

“What are you trying to say?” I asked feeling slightly confused.

Yeri sighs with a shook of her head. “You know what, I’m not even going to help you right now. Just figure it out yourself.”

As Yeri stood up, I immediately followed after her. “Yeri, don’t leave me. I’ll look like a loner.”

Yeri just rolled her eyes. “The more I hangout with you, the more Y/N is going to hate me.”

“What?” I asked in confusion. “Why would she hate you? You’re like one of my best friends.”

“Mark, I love you like you’re my own brother, but you are very very very horrible in this kind of stuff,” Yeri said with a sigh. “I want to help you, but this is your decision. I can’t help you when it comes to this kind of stuff.”

***

[ Y/N’s P.O.V. ]

As days passed, I hung out with Jeno a lot and we’ve actually grown unexpectedly close. We even walk back home together now, with Jaemin, Haechan and Renjun tagging along, of course.

But, the whole point of this, was to make Mark jealous and now, I’m not even sure if this is working. He and Yeri seem a bit distant, but they’re still hanging out often.

“Y/N~ Earth to Y/N~” Jaemin waved his hand in front of me as I snapped out of my thoughts. “Thinking about Mark again, aren’t you.”

I just sigh and walked in front of them with a disappointed feeling in my heart.

The boys began talking about something, that I couldn’t quite hear.

“Y/N,” Jeno called out to me. “Let’s get ice cream, I’ll pay for you. To cheer you up, okay?”

Damn, Jeno. You can’t use the free ice cream ticket.

I smiled a little and rolled my eyes. “Okay.”

“Hey! What about us?” Haechan asked with a pout.

“Yeah, don’t forget that we’re here as well,” Renjun added.

“I’m buying only for Y/N cause she deserve it,” Jeno said and stuck out his tongue at the boys in a joking way. “Come on!” Jeno said as he held my hand and dragged me to the nearest ice cream shop.

***

“Thanks for the ice cream Jeno,” I thanked him as I began to lick my ice cream.

“Anything for you, Y/N,” Jeno said and wrapped one of his arms around my shoulder.

“Where are we going now?” I asked Jeno.

Jeno didn’t reply immediately and looked around the shop a little. All of the sudden…

“Y/N, help me hold my ice cream for a while,” Jeno said and passed his ice cream to me. “I need to use the washroom.”

“O-okay,” I said in shock as he ran back into the ice cream shop.

As I patiently waited for Jeno to come out, I see someone in the corner of my eyes.

[ Author’s P.O.V. ]

“Hey,” Mark greeted Y/N as he nervously had his hands in his pocket.

“H-hey,” Y/N greeted him back. “What are you doing here?” Y/N asked.

“I was walking back home, but I saw you here,” Mark said. “Are you here alone?”

“Errr, no,” Y/N replied and showed him the two ice cream. “I’m here with Jeno. He bought me ice cream today.”

“Oh, that’s nice,” Mark faked a smile. “You’ve been close with Jeno, recently.”

“Yeah, he’s a really great friend,” Y/N replied with a slight nod.

There was a short silence that was broken by Mark who was getting impatient.

“Are you doing anything, this weekend?”

Y/N gave a quick thought and remembered that she was busy that day. “Yeah, I’m supposed to help Jeno with his Physics.”

“Oh,” Mark replied feeling a little disappointed. “C-can I join?”

Y/N was surprised by his answer but nodded her head. “Sure.”

“Then, maybe after that, we can go somewhere together? Just the two of us?” Mark asked unsurely.

His heart was beating really quick as he asked, hoping that Y/N couldn’t hear his heartbeat.

“W-what for?” Y/N asked.

Mark sigh before explaining to Y/N about how he felt. “Y/N, I really really really really like you a lot, and I really would like if I could take you out on a date. I know this is really unexpected but I really would like to spend more time with you. Seeing you with Jeno kind of made me feel jealous and I want to spend time with you as much as he does.”

Y/N was stunned at Mark’s words.

“Y-you like m-me?” Y/N asked and Mark nodded.

“I thought you like Yeri?” Y/N asked.

Mark shook his head immediately. “She’s like a sister to me. Plus, she likes one of the seniors.”

“Really? You like me?” Y/N asked again, not being able to believe it.

Mark nodded with a smile.

“I-I like you too,” Y/N confessed with a smile that made Mark smile even brighter. “I can’t believe the boys were right,” Y/N said with a faint laugh.

“I can’t believe Yeri was right!” Mark half-exclaimed in happiness making the both of us laugh.

“Didn’t we told you so?” The two loved ones heard Haechan said from behind with Jaemin, Jeno, Renjun and Yeri all-together.

“If only you guys listened to us and just confessed earlier,” Yeri added with a smirk.

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right, so i ended up adding all the 00 liners of NCT Dream xD i hope it was nice and enjoyable to read tho x’D squeezed all my brain juice out for this story. goodnight ~ !

in between the s p a c e s (saeran x reader)

summary: not everything is meant to be taken at face value.

Rating: 10+ (usual spoilers LOL)

Notes: ugh. This was a lot better in my mind. LOLOL. I am the kind of person who tries to always ask if someone slept well just cuz my mom always asked me before she went crazy and anyway, there’s a bit of a story behind the inspiration behind this fic which is too long for the tags, ahaha. Also, this is me trying and failing at being poetic and eloquent, LOL. I think i described it as abstract and all over the place? Despite that, I hope you guys enjoy it.

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Skool Luv Affair (Suga x Reader x Namjoon)

Requested by miss-namjoon: Hii! I was reading your scenarios (i’ve been kinda of obssesed with scenarios/fanfictions these weeks lol) and I would like to ask for one, a love triangle between Suga x Reader x Rapmon \o/ (you guys can choose who you will make the reader end up with ♥

[[A/N: Sorry I took so long to do it. I really enjoyed writing a love triangle-ish scenario]]
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School, school, school. Oh how you wished the summer holidays would hurry up! Your skin was craving to absorb the heat of the sun - craving to be exposed to the blinding rays of summer’s sunlight. Every single week your teachers would notify you about practice exams for Science, Maths, English, etc. Exams upon exams. How much more could you possibly take? Who knew the life of a student was this stressful? Who knew being a teenager was so exhausting?

Stereotypically, most teenage girls actually have a life. According to the movies being a teenage girl is all about going out with friends and obsessing over boys that are way out of your reach - Boys. Boys? Boys! You never really paid much attention to the guys in your class; apart from one … Or two. So what if you liked two guys at the same time? There’s absolutely nothing wrong with it. Or is there?

The first guy - Min Yoongi, a super talented guy who seemed to be very popular with both girls and boys. His expertise was music (always getting the top grades); the structure of his compositions were absolutely beautiful followed by his aggressive Daegu dialect rap - God! His satoori was so attractive. Not to mention that a simple sigh passing his lips would be enough to drench every single girls’ panties with deep desires of stealing his innocence. He was so sweet hence why everyone called him ‘Suga’ it had started off as a nickname girls including boys (who had a crush on him) would use to mention him but then the other guys who didn’t crush on him thought the name ‘Suga’ was cool and complimented Yoongi’s pale complexion very well therefore the nickname stuck.

A few days ago, Suga had confessed to you telling you that he liked you for a while … This story, however goes way back to a few years ago when you were much younger. At first you didn’t get along with Yoongi because you couldn’t understand him, you had generally mistaken his bluntness for rudeness and stubbornness but as time passed you started liking him. He was so relatable. So easy to understand. You had kissed once but you doubted he could remember as it happened a very long time ago - it probably meant nothing to him.

Great! Music was your first lesson today. Your teacher had sent you to the school studio to allow you some time away from the other students to concentrate. You were in a sort of frenzy that caused you to turn the volume all the way up, you were generally loving it thus shutting your eyes and gently bobbing your head to the music thoroughly enjoying the melody to your composition.
You were so lost in your own world that you hadn’t even acknowledged someone coming in the studio. Unexpectedly, your music stopped playing. Your eyes shot open searching the desk but instantly finding Yoongi’s dark eyes.

You were startled … Lips slightly parted to speak though no words came out. There were a million things you could of said - and all those million things were running through your mind. “Sounds good” he looked at the structure of your piece “The only thing that’s missing is a beat.” Why was he helping you? “Does sir know you’re here?” He shook his head speaking in a monotone “No” you looked around sheepishly “Have you even finished your composition?” He took a quick glance at you and then stared at the computer screen “No … I’ll finish it later but first I have to help you make a killer beat.” Within just a few simple clicks your beat was done. How did he do it? “Now listen to it” he played the song and it sounded amazing. It sounded like a song you would hear on the radio’s top 40 list. “Ah Yoongi, thank you so much - but, why did you help me?” This was it. This was the time when he would finally tell you how he felt about you.

Every time he stared at you all he could think of was of how much he wanted to be in a relationship with you - how much he wanted to kiss you and do other things that couples usually do in relationships … Who cares!? He would have been happy to just get matching t-shirts with you - that is how much he liked you. You had him thinking of things he’d never even had considered before. Just the thought of having his lips or simply his skin in contact with yours gave him the feeling that different ranges of emotions were stirring at the pit of his stomach. He loved the fact that one person could make him feel all this at once but he loved the fact that, that one person was you. He remembered very well the day when you had kissed - it was more than just a kiss to him. To him it felt like he was transferring his intimacy, his trust and his love to you. “I helped you because I-” he mumbled softly whilst becoming flustered however he was interrupted by a deep voice, clearly pushing on his vocal chords to be heard. “______~ah where have you been? I’ve been looking everywhere for you.” He didn’t even apologise for having interrupted Yoongi and your working environment.

He walked up to where you were sitting - grabbing your arm firmly before taking you out of the studio room, leaving an internally aggravated Yoongi. “What are you doing!? You can’t just take me out of lessons like that!” The guy smirked at your remark “Oh geurae? But I just did.” This guy … Urgh! Even though at times you wanted to act as though he annoyed the hell out of you, you just couldn’t. There was something about his personality that felt right to you. You knew him to be such a relaxed and chilled person who was actually quite pleasing to the eye but teased you everyday without fail - perhaps that’s what attracted you to him; his persistence.

He was another student who achieved the highest grades across the whole year group - a genius. He seemed to be extremely talented in every subject whether they were academic or not. Another popular guy which girls would totally throw themselves at. Whereas, Suga had girls crushing on him, Namjoon otherwise known as Rapmonster by those who aren’t close to him; had girls overtly attempting to sleep with him.

Who could blame them? There was definitely something about him that made you melt inside instantly when you saw him. It could of been the way he looked so cute without trying especially when he would smile allowing his dimples to become visible. Or it could have been his deep husky voice that suited so well with his overall image. How his gaze could manipulate your mind into erasing all current thought, perhaps it could have been the way his blonde platinum hair complimented his skin complexion and facial features. Oh and the tension between you and Namjoon could be felt from miles away. He seemed as close to perfection as anyone could get but then again so did Suga.
The real struggle was having to think about choosing between them. Nothing remotely romantic ever happened between you and Namjoon because you never intentionally let anything happen - you just both got on very well … It was almost as if you shared a special connection. An extremely different connection.

On the other hand, the connection you had with Suga was definitely the type of connection people who liked each other would get. The connection you had with Namjoon was more friendly - the kind of friends who would constantly flirt.
“Well make it quick I really need to finish my composition.” He chuckled “Are you giving me orders? That’s so hot” you gently hit his arm to signalise him to stop. He held on to both of your hands swinging them slightly “Don’t forget our science project at lunchtime” he’s tone always seemed to deepen around you - also he pushed less on his vocal chords when he was around you meaning you heard his voice in a sort of whisper but it was loud enough for you to understand what he was saying. “Don’t worry I won’t forget” you smiled at him. He stared into your eyes feeling his heart rate fastening at the sight of you enjoying his presence. His face was becoming dangerously close next to yours, one more movement and your lips would have brushed against each other “Mr Kim aren’t you supposed to be in lesson? Miss _____ please get back to the music studio.” Both you and Namjoon bowed at the same time “Ne, seonsaengnim.”

Break time came around pretty quickly. Suga had spent the whole morning re-arranging your composition. Even though the structure was strong he ensured you would get rewarded more marks. All this of course was hard work, all he wanted to do was rest a little bit.

He sat on a bench inside the school, putting his hands in between his thighs to keep warm. “Yo Suga hyung” he recognised the deep voice that had interrupted him this morning “Wassup Rapmon?” Namjoon shrugged nonchalantly whilst taking a seat next to Suga “You know … Girl problems” Suga sighed “Urgh tell me about it” Namjoon started thinking about you, discretely smiling to himself “Can she not see how much I love her? She makes me feel a way that no other girl can accomplish” Suga also started smiling to himself as the feeling at the pit of his stomach happened again “That feeling you get in your stomach when you see her. You know, the little butterflies? Man, love is weird. At some points I’m sure that she likes me but other times I’m really uncertain” Namjoon nodded “I get that feeling with her all the time. I love everything about her, even her name sounds beautiful. What’s your girl’s name?” Suga composed himself so that he’s true feelings were concealed “_______” Namjoon nervously laughed “No way, the girl I like has the same name, what are the od- wait … What!? That’s exactly who I like.” Suga cleared his throat at the sudden discomfort he felt “Umm … I’ll be going” Namjoon didn’t even do as much as glance at Suga, he was to concentrated in convincing himself that you liked him.

The rest of the day went by pretty quickly and during the day you had tried so hard to approach Suga to thank him for your composition but you couldn’t find him. Where could he have gone? He wasn’t in the music studio, he wasn’t sitting next to you in the remaining lessons. What could you have possibly done wrong this time? You coincidentally walked down the corridor located by the sport hall. You peeked in the sport hall to see if Suga was there - and surprisingly enough, he was. You made your way inside observing him as he played basketball.

He was absolutely smothered in sweat. How could someone look so attractive while sweating? He saw you coming in but payed no attention to you, he had a stern visage. It was like a warning for you not to approach him but you couldn’t help it, you had to talk to him. “Yoongi” you sighed in exasperation, he simply ignored you - continuing to shoot hoops and missing each time. “Why are you ignoring me?” A question even he couldn’t answer ~ after all it wasn’t your fault if another guy liked you but he was still very doubtful of the whole situation. Mixed emotions seemed to provoke his thought process making him slightly less aware of his actions towards you. He wanted to give you the silent treatment but at the same time he wanted to kiss you and let you know how much he loves you.

Suga threw his ball away somewhere in the distance as you were about to speak once more - you felt a pair of warm lips pressing against your own, his arms wrapping themselves around your waist and puckering his lips waiting for you to respond into the kiss. How could he expect you to respond? You were totally caught off guard, you placed your hands against his chest to break from the kiss. “What the hell!? You ignore me all day but then out of nowhere you think it’s alright to kiss me” he could feel blood rushing to his cheeks allowing him to blush ever so slightly “Yes” you scoffed at his response - you were not ready to deal with this shit “______ do you love me?” This however made you feel as though your heart skipped a beat “… You know how I feel about you.” He chuckled slightly disappointed with himself for having hoped for a different answer “Do I? How many other guys have you said that to?” A muscle flex appeared in his jaw clearly emphasising how aggravated he was feeling when he figured out that you might have told Namjoon the same thing - which you didn’t “Rapmon” he muttered under his breath “No don’t tell m- You like him, don’t you?” Nervously, you started fidgeting with your fingers looking down at them “Does it matter? if I do or not.”
Suga glared at you in disbelief “Yes it does” your eyebrows quivered at his response “Wae? We’re not even in a relationship so please tell me why it matters?” He didn’t mean to blurt it out but he couldn’t restrain himself “Because I love you” you stared at him as your eyes widened in shock of his confession “Just let me know … Rapmon or me?” You took a long time before replying “I-I don’t know. You can’t just make me chose like that?” He lifted his eyebrows dumbfounded by how much you were struggling “Fine … I’m aware I can’t have you both therefore I choose no one.”

You heard the door of the sport hall slam shut catching a glimpse of a tall, blond haired figure and you knew exactly who it was. You instantly made your way outside slipping your arm out of Yoongi’s grasp. “Namjoon!” You shouted across the corridor. All he could think about was how betrayed he felt when he saw you and Suga kissing - he remembered seeing how involved you seemed in the kiss “Why would you play me like that? I saw you kiss him” He shook his head to show you how much he disapproved of you being around Suga “It wasn’t like that. What is up with you guys today? Why are you so concerned with who I want to be with when I’m not even your girlfriend?” He understood what you meant but he was too caught up in his own emotions to care about what you were trying to say. He stared at you with a blank expression on his face “Did you ever really like me the same way I did?” You nodded “Yes but I don’t feel it’s right to see two people at the same time therefore I’m choosing no one. Also, I don’t want to ruin our friendship so-” he sharply inhaled slightly interrupting you “Cool. I wish you all the best then … See you tomorrow.”

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It has been an hour since Taehyung had said that he would put his phone on silent and Y/N could only reread the conversation after calling him multiple times only to be told that he had evidently turned off his phone. Her heart was beating so hard it feels like it would jump out of her ribcage. 

“Cheating on me…? With my sister of all people?” Y/N whispered as she felt her hands tremble. Why? When? How? All of these thoughts ran through her head. She stands up only to sit back down again in disbelief. Y/N could feel her heart beginning to break bit by bit and she couldn’t help the tears that pooled at her eyes. Did he only love me to get to my sister? Did he only stick with me for 6 years so that he could ditch me and run off with my sister? Y/N was trembling in anger at the thought of her sister meeting with Taehyung behind her back yet the feeling of distress and sorrow seemed to balance it out as she coiled over and let out a cry. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. Why the heck didn’t I know? 

The doorbell rings which caused Y/N to quickly wipe away at her tears as she got up to get the door. She doesn’t stop to check who it was and chooses to just open the door. “Hoseok?" 

"Hey…I’m guessing you know…about uh…” He rubs the back of his neck. Y/N looks at him, defeated. He opens his arms and immediately Y/N rushes in for a hug. Her tears soaked through the shoulder of Hoseok’s plain white tee. “Let’s go get you some fresh air, yeah?" 
The two walk out, Hoseok’s arms around the crying females shoulders as she wipes at her tears. They don’t even make it out that far when someone calls out for Y/N’s name. The two turn around and a mixture of emotions surge through Y/N’s body. There stood Taehyung, panting as if he ran a marathon. "What the heck…” Hoseok mutters. 

“Hoseok get away from my girlfriend.” Taehyung grits his teeth and storms towards the two. Y/N stood there, unable to move because right in front of her was Y/N’s boyfriend who was supposedly cheating on her. What was she supposed to do? Taehyung grabs a hold of the females wrist and pulls her into his arms. “God, I’m so sorry. I’m really not fit for this - I hate seeing you cry. Urgh.” He hugs the female tightly. Y/N stands there, confused. Taehyung steps back and wipes the tears away from his girlfriend cheeks. He smiles briefly before he kneels down onto one knee. “I tried to prank you, yknow how I usually do. Except this one backfired so hard and so fast. Anyway…We’ve been together for 6 years, there is no way I’d cheat on you. I would never ever cheat on you because I love you so freaking much,” he breaths out. “So Y/N,” he takes out a small box from the pocket of his jacket. Y/N brings her hands up to cover her mouth. “Would you marry me?” Inside the box was a candy ring. She laughs with tear filled eyes. “If you think really hard you can the candy being a 17 carat diamond." 

"Yes." 

 "What.”

“Yes, I will marry you. Dumbass." 

Hoseok stands there and observes the couple hugging the living souls out of each other and could only think. Wasn’t the prank supposed to last another 3 hours? Why did I end up looking like I was trying to steal his girlfriend… 

 💍 Requested by @melshaa 💍

Taehyung pranks you by supposedly cheating on you with your sister only to end up asking you to marry him.

Sweet Dreams Are Made Of This
  • Featuring: The King of Heavens from Star Crossed Myth
  • Rating: Mature, smut content.
  • Author’s Note: 300 400 followers celebratory fanfic! Once again, thank you to all of you for your likes, reblogs and comments. Enjoy, everyone! ;)
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The Butterfly Effect

Your name: submit What is this?

It was your first day on the earth and you didn’t liked it much. Octavia was free down here and wanted to share it with you, but you couldn’t relax for a moment. You wanted her to be save and down here no one would be save. You only thought about how dangerous it could be to stay here. Octavia wasn’t the same opinion as you, she loved it and wanted you to love the earth too.

Octavia walked over to Bellamy and you, “I like it that you two doesn’t hate each other anymore, but could you please look around?” Octavia asked sarcastic. “We’re on the earth. It’s beautiful and WE’RE FREE!” She shouted happy.

“Octavia quiet! We don’t know anything about this planet. Maybe we’re not alone.” Bellamy said and stopped talking to you.

You couldn’t stop smiling as you saw Octavia so happy, so excited. The last time you saw her like this, was when Bellamy sneaked into the prison and visited his sister. You knew Octavia because you were her roommate in jail. Bellamy didn’t like you because he thought you would be dangerous for Octavia. When he saw that you were the only reason why Octavia could still smile, he started to change his opinion. You were her Anchor all the time, her best friend.

“Y/N come on, you need to have a little bit fun!” Octavia said and smiled to you.

You smiled back, “O, I want to but Bellamy is right.. we need to focus. I mean we’re down here with 97 Prisoners, we should-” You stopped talking as your skin felt wet. 

Rain.
Bellamy, Octavia and you smiled and laughed, you never felt or saw something like rain.  

“I told you earth is great!” Octavia needed to yell, everyone was so loud because they were excited and happy about the rain too.

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After Octavia forced you to dance with her in the rain, you needed a break. You were still looking at her, actually you couldn’t stop to looking at her. She was always beautiful but since she got free and down here, she looked even more beautiful.

“You know, you should tell her.” Bellamy said and sat down next to you, with his wet brown hairs.

“Urgh you’re wet.” You laughed. “What shall I tell her?” You asked soft and were still looking at her.

“That you love her.” Bellamy nearly whispered and you looked confused to him. “What? Everyone can see it. By the way, you’re the only person, I’ll let in the near of my little sister.” He laughed. “You’re good for her, since the first day she got into prison.. you were there.”

“The rain stopped.” You looked up and tried to change theme.

“Y/N… go!” Bellamy grinned and lifted you up.

“What when she doesn’t feel the same for me, Bell?” You asked afraid.

“Then she would make a mistake.” Bellamy replied and tried to cheer you up.

“Y/N! You need to come with me.” Octavia said as she ran to you and took your hand.

“Where- where are we going? Octavia, this is dangerous! Wait!!”

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Octavia didn’t wait or listen to you, she went into the woods and you were right behind her. It didn’t take long until she stopped running in the nowhere.

“Its beautiful.” She said with shiny eyes as she looked up.

You couldn’t believed it. Everywhere Butterflies, blue glowing Butterflies wherever you looked. They flew around Octavia and you. First you watched the Butterflies but then you glanced over to her and started to smile again.

“What?” She laughed shyly as the Butterflies where on her skin.

“You’re right they are beautiful but not so beautiful as you.” You smiled.

“I think that’s the effect of the Butterflies.” She laughed soft.

“I don’t think so." You said and stepped closer to her.

You two were looking at each others eyes. Then you stopped. You could feel that Octavia tried not to breath so hard. Your hand touched gently her waist, you pulled her slowly closer to you, the other hand touched soft her face. You looked at her lips, then at her eyes again and Octavia.. Octavia made her hands around your neck and started to kiss you passionately and the Butterflies flew away from her skin. Her lips were rough and smooth, they were perfect. Octavia moved them around in circles and your heart swelled.

"I told you, it weren’t the Butterflies.” You said soft and took a breath.