why do you guys keep asking this

Imagine Dean being jealous because you flirt for information on a case.

Originally posted by subcas

“Stop looking at me like that!” You yelled annoyed by the way Dean keep glaring at you as you walk around the library.

“Like what, huh?” He asks too calmly. “How am I looking at you, Y/N?” He sasses moving his head from side to side.

“You know how.” You bark back. “It wasn’t my fault! I didn’t ask for it. Okay, Dean?”

“Maybe not, but you enjoyed it!” He snarls.

“Well, yeah! The guy was hot as hell and he had the information we needed.” You sigh dropping your arms to your sides.

“Why do you care anyway is not like we’re an- Oh. My. God!” Your eyes widen at the realization. 

“You’re jealous.”

“Pfff no I’m not!”

“Yes you are!! You are so jealous of me, Dean Winchester!!”

“Shut up!” He stands from his seat and walks to you in a threatening manner.

You start laughing and making fun of him. “Dean Winchester is jealous of me, he wants to be my boyfriend and kiss me and hug me and get into my pants.

"You better shut up, Y/N.” He warns.

“Or what? You gon kiss me? Muamuamua” You keep laughing and chanting.

“Y/N, stop!” He’s too close now toes against yours.

“You gonna have to make me, Dean. Punish me cos I’m a bad girl!" 

"Y/N…” His voice low, his breath fanning on your face.

“Make m-”

This time your mocking was cut off by big soft lips crashing against of yours.


Forevs: @nadiandreu7 @captain-princess-rose @loveitsallineed @whywhydoyouwantmetosaymyname @death2thevirgin @mogaruke @isis278 @marygracewinchester @lbug1025 @babypieandwhiskey @impala-dreamer @thegreatficmaster @deathtonormalcy56

Dean/Jensen : @anokhi07


Expectation: Oh, a cute Korean app full of pretty anime boys that I can chat with! Sounds like fun. It totally won’t ruin my life.


The 2ps as shit my friends have said to me
  • 2p America: See, the best way of getting rid of something you don't like is by burning it. Why do you think my house burned down?
  • 2p China: See, look. Here you have your Italian side *points to shitty looking pizza*, American side *points to shitty bbq chicken on top of pizza* and your Asian heritage *points to the really shitty spring roll the cafeteria gave out*
  • 2p France: This sub guy keeps asking me if he can call me daddy. I'm considering it.
  • 2p Russia: If you die can I play the accordion at your funeral?
  • 2p Canada: All this white shit better go back up to Canada where it belongs
  • 2p Italy: That's fucking gay "We've had sex."... You're right.
  • 2p Germany: The only thing he taught me in German was how to swear.
  • 2p Japan: *sends a video of a guy yelling about weeaboos* It reminded me of you
  • 2p Romano: My grandmother once threatened to beat me if I didn't eat the dessert she made so stop complaining
  • 2p Austria: Don't worry I've done this before *slides out Ouija board from under the couch*
  • 2p Prussia: Did you know that there's a ghost in my room? Her name's Lucinda.
Writing Prompts

Here are some 5sos prompt ideas you can send my way :)

  1. This is your idea of a date?
  2. This is not happening.
  3. I’ve never seen anyone blush that hard.
  4. I dare you.
  5. Getting shot wasn’t on the agenda.
  6. Don’t walk away from me.
  7. Well, this is all kinds of uncomfortable.
  8. Are we having fun yet?
  9. I knew kissing you was a bad idea.
  10. If you were trying to make me jealous, you succeeded.
  11. What did we just do?
  12. Is this your idea of flirting?
  13. Why is everyone staring at us?
  14. How can I fix this?
  15. Don’t you ever scare me like that again.
  16. Come back to me.
  17. Oh crap.
  18. I’m not sure if I should punch you or kiss you.
  19. You kissed me first.
  20. I’d give it all up if you asked me to.
  21. You’re staring.
  22. You just had to punch that guy, didn’t you?
  23. Is this your idea of being a hero?
  24. We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.
  25. You can’t keep pretending it didn’t happen, cause guess what? It did!
  26. Stop pretending you’re okay, cause I know you’re not.
  27. Bite me
  28. I think you’re just afraid to be happy
  29. You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad
  30. You’re mine. I don’t share
  31. Just shut up and kiss me.
  32. Make me
  33. Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now
  34. Stop biting that fucking lip!
  35. I missed something didn’t I?
  36. You come to my room and wake me up at 4am, to cuddle?
  37. Is that my shirt?
  38. How can you still look so attractive while crying.
  39. What if I told you I’ve been in love with you since we were kids.
  40. Im too sober for this
  41. Oh god, I need a drink
  42. What? Are you… chicken?.
  43. It seemed like a good idea at the time.
  44. I don’t need you. I don’t need any of you.
  45. I am not a prize to be won.
  46. Jesus, you’re acting like you don’t even want to touch me!
  47. I don’t love you. I never have.
  48. Do not try and spin this to be my fault instead of yours.
  49. For once, stop pretending you’re okay! Just talk to me!
  50. Is that… is that my bra?

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Why not buy me a coffee? Everyone needs a little something to keep them going. Not being selfish or anything like that. Artist need support and as you know, not everything is free. The drawing program I use costs money. So all I’m asking is for you to “buy me a coffee” that’s what they call it, right? Heh. Hope you guys understand. So if any of you are interested, please send off $1 to my PayPal. That’s all. $1=4points I’ll do all the details to the people who actually get the points. But pretty much it can earn you free drawings from me. Your probably getting bored from all of my chit chat so I’ll just finish it off. If your interested, please message me and we can talk the details about my PayPal and stuff. Thanks a lot for reading~ Keira

Originally posted by wereville

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Roses - Part 5

A/N: well, this chapter is a trainwreck. and I say that because all the shit in New York City is about to hit the fan. Did you guys really expect this not to have any angst? Also, there are over 400 of you guys now??? hi! and thanks :)

Warning: aaaaaangst, so much angst

Kink Tag: no smut!

“Roses” Playlist

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 6

On Saturday, you picked up coffee and headed to Angelica’s apartment. Knocking on the door, you juggled your phone and the cupholder with your drinks, trying to call Alex. You went straight to voicemail, making you frown.

That was weird.

You looked up from your phone when you heard the door open.

“What do you want?”

You frowned. “Are you okay? I came to talk to you.”

“Why do you keep asking me if I’m okay? I’m fine!”

“I’m asking you because you left Mulligan’s early without saying goodbye and I’m worried about you because you’re my best friend!”

“You don’t need to worry about me! I’m fine, Y/N! You just don’t understand what it’s like for everyone else.”

“What do you mean, ‘everyone else?’”

“You get chosen first for everything! You get the guy, you get the job, everything! It’s not fair!”

You looked at her for a moment, confused. “Are you saying that you like Alex?”

She glared at you. “I’m not talking about Alex.”


“I see the way he looks at you. It’s so obvious, I don’t know how Alex hasn’t figured it out yet.”

“What are you talking about, Angelica?”

“You and John!” You looked at her in shock. “I know that you’re cheating on Alex together and it’s grotesque of you to keep them both wrapped around your finger. It isn’t fair to them and it isn’t fair to me!”

“How is any of this unfair to you?!”

“I love John! I’ve loved him since before you even came into our group and you couldn’t even do him the decency of actually dating him.”

You rubbed your face and sighed. “Don’t tell Alex. Please.”

“I don’t have to. He’ll figure it out on his own.” You set the coffee down for her to keep and turned to leave but she called after you. “Keep this up and you won’t have either of them for much longer. Alex has one foot out the door already.”

You walked into work on Monday with coffee and phone in hand, staring down at your screen as if that would make Alex call you. You hadn’t seen him all weekend, he wasn’t answering your calls or returning your texts. You only knew he was okay because Laf had called and said he was sleeping on the couch in his and Herc’s apartment.

You knocked into someone and a swift hand caught your coffee before it hit the ground. You looked up and smiled at the stranger. Except it wasn’t a stranger.


“Hey, Y/N. I got a call from the HR yesterday and they offered me the job. Great right?” He grinned at you.

“Yeah,” you took your coffee from him and continued the walk to your office. “I’m really happy for you, bab-Laurens.”

He followed you into your office and shut the door. “Something’s wrong.” You sighed and leaned against your desk. You glanced down at your phone again and threw it across the room. “Woah,” John walked to you and rested his hands on your shoulders. “What is it?”

You used his closeness to wrap your arms around his waist and press your face against his chest. “Alex is avoiding me.”

John stiffened and took awhile to respond. “Why do you think so?”

“I don’t know! He was perfectly fine all week but now he hasn’t talked to me since Friday! He won’t answer my calls, my texts. He’s even been sleeping at Herc’s and Laf’s! I don’t know what I did wrong.” You sighed. “Well, there’s you, but I’m pretty sure he doesn’t know about that.”

John stroked the back of your hair softly. “Want me to talk to him?”

You pulled away to look at him. “You’d do that? I thought you were mad at me.”

“I’m not mad,” he sighed and smiled at you, though it was pained. “I was jealous. But that doesn’t matter now. Alex is my best friend… and you’re his girlfriend. I want both of you to be happy.”

Tears welled in your eyes. “John…”

“Hey, no tears.” He wiped your eyes quickly. “You have books to read and a meeting with Jefferson at two.”

You laughed. “You know I love you, right?”

He kissed your forehead. “I know.” He pulled away and backed up a few steps. “But you love him more. That’s okay.”

Did you love Alex more? It felt like you should because he was your boyfriend but you didn’t know if it was true.

“So, think I could have the rest of the day off? I have to go talk some sense into my best friend.”

You laughed. John could always make you laugh. “I hope you know you’re not getting paid.”

John laughed with you and waved as he left your office.

You were curled up on the couch in your apartment in sweatpants and a t-shirt, a glass of wine in hand. You had put the Best of Me on and wished that if your love life had to be complicated, it wouldn’t be because of you.

The door rattled and you paused your movie, sitting up straighter as Alex walked in to your shared apartment. You looked him over to make sure he was okay.

“So you’re alive.”

He winced. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t apologize. Tell me why you’ve been avoiding me.”

“I don’t want to hurt you, Y/N. I’ve never wanted to hurt you.”

You paled, expecting the worst. “What did you do?”

“Before I met you, Angelica and I… had sort of an unofficial thing. Then I did meet you and I liked you so much so I broke things off. But we were still such great friends and we hung out all the time. I never let it get physical before but it’s felt like I’ve been cheating for a long time…”

“You love her?”

“No, I love you.” He ran his hands through his hair. “I feel like I love you.”

You set your wine glass down and laced your fingers together in your lap. “You said ‘before.’”


“'I never let it get physical before.’”

He looked at you with regret in his eyes and you swallowed your own confession. “I had sex with her.” You stood up and began to grab your things, needing to get out of there. To get to John. “I didn’t mean for it to get this far! I didn’t know what to do. I asked John for advice because hanging out with Angelica felt different than it should but-”

You cut him off, your heart close to breaking. “John knew about the two of you?”

Alex nodded. “I’m sorry.”

You just walked past him out the door, tears silently streaming down your face.

You stormed into John’s apartment, not caring to lock the door behind you. He never did it anyway.

John Laurens!

After a minute he stepped out of his bedroom, rubbing his eyes. “Y/N? What is it? It’s like one am.”

You walked towards him as fast as you could and when you got there you shoved him with as much force as you could muster. “You knew!

“What are you talking about? I knew what?” He was now wide awake.

“You knew that Alex was cheating on me the entire time! And you never told me! How could you do that?”

“It wasn’t my place, Y/N.”

“What do you mean, ‘it wasn’t my place?’ You were my friend. More than a friend.”

“I couldn’t ruin the two most important relationships in your life! I’m sorry for trying to keep you happy!”

“You think this is happy,” you shouted. “I spent a year in a relationship where my boyfriend was in love with my best friend. How did you think I’d feel when I found out?”

“I was hoping you never would! I was hoping they would both come to their senses and stop…”

“What aren’t you telling me?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”


His hands tugged on his hair as he paced away from you. “I was hoping they’d stop or that you’d finally choose me!

You walked over and shoved him again. “You absolute dumbass!”

His stare turned angry. “What? So, I’m a dumbass because I fell in love with my best friend’s girlfriend?!”

“No, you idiot! You’re a dumbass because I would have chosen you!”

John opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted by a voice you thought you had left in your apartment. “Well, I see I’ve interrupted something.”

Alex was standing in the open doorway.

Title: Deal with the Devil

Pairing: Oswald Cobblepot x Female Reader

Summary: You want Oswald to stop asking Jim for favors, but what the Penguin asks for is completely out of line. You won’t do it. Will you?

Warnings: None I think. Just fluffiness and mild making out.

Originally posted by twofacedharveydent

The tea is good, you think to yourself. It’s somewhat surprising although you can’t figure out why. You just don’t have Oswald pegged down as a tea guy. Or any guy really. He’s more along the lines of… an annoying fly that you keep swatting at but it always circles around the room and comes straight back to you. Or a stray dog that follows you around hoping for a favor or a handout. You spare a look at Oswald over the rim of your teacup. His eyes are wide and bright, cheeks colored pink. Definitely more like a stray dog.

“You know,” Oswald says putting his own cup down. “When Jim Gordon’s sister called me wanting a favor, well, my curiosity peaked. What could I possibly have that you would want?”

“My brother’s balls for one thing.”

“I beg your pardon?”

“You heard me.” You put down your drink on the bar and slide your gaze from Oswald to Fish’s club. Oswald’s club now. Workers mill around like ants in an ant hive, moving tables and booths. Some are putting in new light fixtures. You have to admire how quickly Oswald’s moved. The club hasn’t even technically been his a day and already almost every single trace of Fish Mooney is gone.

“I can’t say I understand what exactly you’re getting at, friend.” Oswald drums his fingers nervously against his thighs, seemingly oblivious to the way the word ‘friend’ makes you flinch. It’s the first sign of any emotion he’s shown since mild pleasure at your arrival. Now he’s fidgety and you love it. Nervous people are easy to… persuade.

Persuasion has always been your particular gift since, unfortunately, Jim wasn’t the one to inherit the Gordon charm. That was you. You with your pretty eyes and nice smile. From a young age you learned how cranking up that charm to a twenty could get you things. Some Christmases it got you a brand new bike or a doll from your parents. There were even a couple of (alright, a lot actually) birthdays where your charm earned you gifts from people at your father’s workplace. Yes, charm always got you exactly what you wanted and you’re sure it won’t fail you right now.

“Oswald.” You hop off the barstool and move in closer to Penguin, making sure to flip your hair so he gets a strong whiff of your perfume. His nose twitches and his eyes glaze over for a moment. It’s not as big a reaction as you’d hoped, but it’s good enough. You slide your hand up and down his arm while batting your eyelashes. “We should really just talk honestly.”

Oswald swallows the saliva pooling in his mouth and answers, never taking his eyes off your hand gently stroking his arm. “Agreed.”

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Things I don't understand #28(&930

Why do you guys keep blaming Sm for everything?? I see comments like “ugh exo is having nth comeback this year Sm do you think they’re robots?” Or like “Sm stop making Exo do so many concerts” and it’s so funny.

They knew they had to do work for comebacks but CBX still asked for a subunit. Lay knows he has a tight schedule but still works overtime because it’s his own wish to be better.

Jongin has said it multiple times - if the training lasts till 9pm he’ll stay till midnight. It’s how dedicated they are, they are willing to do that, the only thing Sm could possibly be forcing them are those cringy chicken cfs please finish with those.

One of the dancers at this club is a wonderful lesbian who has been with her gf for like 5 years and tonight her drunk ass was so confused about how people date men. “Like, how do you deal with it? Aren’t they all awful? What’s it like dating one?” 

And we were all p much like, “Oh yeah they’re all trash and it’s just constant disappointment so who knows why we keep doing this to ourselves honestly” 

Also she was asking it like “are all guys as shitty as the ones in the club” and it’s like LMAO they are WORSE in the outside world cause they think they are entitled to our attention for free??? Like in the club it’s “I’ll pretend you are interesting so I can get my bills paid” and outside the club it’s like “I have to pretend you’re interesting cause you might be one of the guys that kill us” 

Chanyeol Scenario - ‘Sub!Chanyeol, xMale’

Requested by a lovely anon <3

*Don’t own the gif/s yo*

Author: Sherlock

Note: Different reader point of view (’me’ instead of ‘you’)


I kept rubbing the thigh he placed on my leg, pretending as if I were doing nothing wrong.

“(Y-Y/N)”, he breathed, balling his hand into a fist, tightly closing his eyes.

“Are you okay Chanyeol, you look a bit feverish”, Junmyeon said, sitting across from us at the extended table, probably wondering why Chanyeol had just called me oppa.

“Really?” I asked, touching his forehead, before showing a fake alarmed expression, “Chanyeol- you’re burning up- would you like to go home early?”

He licked his lips, nodding, barely able to keep his head up, “Okay guys, we’re off, see you later”, I announced, saying my goodbyes, as I carried a fake sick Chanyeol on my back, a bit upset that the teasing had to end so fast.

“Poor Yeolie”, I said hailing a taxi, “Such a shame you got so sick, I guess we can’t do anything today.”

He groaned, especially when I made him get off so that we could get in the car.

I told the driver where to head, eyeing Chanyeol as I did, noticing he kept getting closer.

“What is it Yeol”, I said, making sure not to use his actual name so that he wouldn’t get recognized.

He licked his lips, looking down as his hands slowly made their way onto my lap, “Can I sit on you?”

For the first time, I was surprised, not really sure of how to respond to what seemed like a out of character question, since public displays of affection were appropriate in our relationship, but restricted.

“Sure”, I said, eyeing the driver so that he would look away.

He sat directly in between my legs, slowly collapsing his back onto my chest, sighing as he did.

When I thought the unusual behavior was over, he began to press his backbone on my crotch, making me look back at the driver, who looked away just as I looked over.

I didn’t expect to end up being teased as well, “Chanyeolie, you can stop now”, I mumbled in a sing song voice, hoping he’d get the hint and stop almost grinding on me.

Grabbing both of my thighs with each hand, he lifted himself slightly, positioning himself right on me, letting a whimper slip as he began to grind on me again.


He began to do it even less discretely, throwing his head back, now able to actually grind on something now that blood had already flowed downwards.

Subconsciously, I put my hands on his waist, as if to guide him, ready to give in.

“Your stop is here sirs”, he said, looking straight but with his ears bright red.

Snapping out of it, I hummed, digging into my wallet and throwing some amount of money that would probably pay for our trip and the next person’s.

I opened the door, practically pushing Chanyeol out, allowing the driver to drive off instantly.

“What do you think you were doing”, I said, dragging him into my house, “You’re going to have to pay.”

He licked his lips, allowing me to pull him, “Yes please.”

❄️ spreading holiday cheer ❄️

because my darling yenna has such beautiful and positive ideas i thought i would borrow it and do some myself, because you guys have all done so much for me, and you are all the sweetest people i’ve ever had the pleasure of knowing and not knowing (regardless of if we have spoken or not, i love you dearly) so i figure it was high time i did something for you guys

  • follow me – (completely optional) as it is mainly for spreading positivity and love 
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and i shall be sending as many compliments and little merry messages and what nots to your ask up until the new year, because why not keep the festivities going strong right? hehe

More 2p Russia Headcanons!!!!

I just really love 2p Russia. I don’t know wether to chose 2p Canada, 2p America, or 2p Russia as my all time favorite. If someone asks me to explain why I like them all so much I will post it publicly.(pls ask me for my opinion.(But only if your genuinely curious.))

-Well If his S/o wanted kids, he wouldn’t really know what to do. He’s not really the kid type of guy. He may break up with them mostly because he doesn’t want to keep you from having a family.(He’ll still very much love you.)

- While he’s known for being one of the more vanilla type 2ps, he does tend to leave hand marks on his partners from gripping them harshly during sex. It’s more of a force of habit.

-He really likes it when his S/o plays with his hair. He gets to enjoy the moment, clear his mind, and might even fall asleep.

-He has a stuffed brown teddy bear that he keeps hidden away in between the mattress and wall. His older sister 2p Ukraine gave it to him when they were kids. They may have not been super close but they all still cared very much about each other.

-He’s the type of guy to be eating something and a small piece will drop of the floor and he’ll look around and pick it up and eat it and then be disgusted with himself.

-His favorite books are books about past wars. He’s a huge history nerd.

-When he’s in a relationship he can’t really hide his true feelings from his partner. If he wants to take it to the next level then his S/o will already feel it. If he wants to break up his S/o will know before he even opens his mouth.

-He has a lot of emotions going on in the inside but he never lets them seep out into his exterior personality. He’s convinced that he can completely control any emotion he has.

anonymous asked:

Can I get a Super Junior reaction about you representing your country at the Olympic Games (You are their foreign girlfriend) and you are up against South Korea in the finals?

Super Junior: When you’re his foreign girlfriend and  a representative for your country in the Olympic Games and you’re up against South Korea in the finals.

Considering how long ago the Olympics ended, I’m sorry for taking so long. With school and personal life it’s hard to find time to sit down and do reactions straight through ^^; No matter, I hope you enjoy!

Leeteuk: *Keeps getting asked who he’ll cheer for* Why can’t I cheer for both!? That’s like asking me if I support Super Junior or Super Junior-M more, obviously I support the both of them!

Originally posted by qyuhyn

Heechul: *Appears there* Don’t worry babe, you’re going to do great! *Notices tabloids surrounding them* What do you guys want?! There’s nothing worth stalking us for to see here!– It’s not like our relationship is a secret!

Originally posted by heenim-star

Yesung: *Watching the event carefully* I love [Y/n] just as much as much as I love my home, so I will support the both of them no matter the result.

Originally posted by kkoming

Kangin: *Friends start commenting on his cheers for you* What? That’s my girlfriend! Is there something wrong with me for supporting her!? What if that was you’re girlfriend?! Wouldn’t you want to cheer her on as well??? *Continues scolding*

Originally posted by jonghyunar

Shindong: You know what? It doesn’t matter who I cheer for because if one doesn’t get gold they’re going to get silver, so I’ll be happy either way!

Originally posted by qiubutt

Eunhyuk: If I don’t cheer for [Y/n] then that makes me a bad boyfriend, but if I don’t cheer for South Korea then I’m a bad citizen–I can’t watch–Someone tell me what happens! *Covers his eyes with see-through material*

Originally posted by alecrinum

Donghae: *Overhears someone saying something rude about you* How about you actually watch and see what happens before you start badmouthing my girlfriend?

Originally posted by blackm-92

Siwon: There honestly could be no better match up to represent in the finals then these two don’t you think? And I’m not just saying that because [Y/n] is my girlfriend and because South Korea is my home, I’m saying it because it’s true.

Originally posted by wntersoldierr

Ryeowook: -With a big crowd and see’s you get good point* WHOOO GO [Y/N]!!!!–*Notices everyone staring* Oh uh…. I mean… Go South Korea you can do it!~ 

Originally posted by sneezes

Kyuhyun: A country has more of a chance to join the Olympics then a single athlete is to be picked to go. So for this year, I’ll be routing for [Y/n] because after seeing all of her hard work myself, I want to see her make it!

Originally posted by drakyuuu

Zhoumi: Oh this is an easy decision!– TEAM [Y/N] ALL THE WAY!!!~♥ *Goes into complete fanboy mode on TV*

Originally posted by park-minyeon

Henry: *Pops open champagne before the event even starts* What? Still too early to celebrate [Y/n]’s victory? 

Originally posted by oppasbitsh

anonymous asked:

was your answer to someone asking you about benedict cumberbatch supposed to be funny? just wondering because i really don't get it. please stop bashing other people's interests/opinions. it doesn't help anyone. you're wasting everyone's time. get off tumblr and do something real with your life please! why i haven't unfollowed you before now is a crazy mystery to me! just like why you think it's funny or ok to make fun of or shame other people's interests! have a nice life!

I hate guys who hear “please don’t do that you’re making me uncomfortable” as “she’s playing hard to get try it again” like seriously I don’t want you to touch me again it’s not that difficult of a fucking concept










Lobster Lord: So your choosing us?



Oxygen - chapter 7

Pairing: Jaehyun x (female) reader
Genre: romance, fuckboy!au
Summary: He took the oxygen away from your lungs and you let him. You let him unfold you when you promised yourself you wouldn’t. You let him inside when you knew you shouldn’t have. He ruined you and you gave him permission to do so.


Previously - here | Next part - here

Originally posted by taesyong

“Let me get this straight. You have feelings for Jaehyun, but you’re going on a date with this guy named Kun?” Hansol asked walking to the cafe with you. You didn’t have to work, but you both decided to stop by and get a cup of coffee before your next class.

“Yes, Hansol, keep up! I’m telling you valuable information!”

“If you like Jaehyun then why are you going out with Kun?” He asked holding the door open for you.

“Because I don’t want to like Jaehyun. I can’t like Jaehyun it goes against my principles.” You answered sitting at your regular table in the back.

“Maybe it won’t be so bad. You can change him.”

“What you just said made me want to throw up in my mouth. Are you still the Hansol I know and love?”

“Y/N, I’m just saying. You never know and if you get your heart broken in the end I’ll be your punching bag.”

“Your regular orders. Saved the last slice just for you two.” Your co-worker said setting down one cup of coffee and a cup of tea along with a slice of lemon pound cake.

“Thanks Yuni! I’ll see you tomorrow.”

She smiled and she walked away. Your co-workers knew you like the back of their hand. You’ve worked here long enough for them to know your order, class schedule, and personality traits all by heart. They were like a second family to you and you were grateful.

“By the way, we also made out.” You said quickly before taking a sip of your tea.

He almost choked on the piece of cake he was swallowing and had to gulp down the steaming hot coffee to get it down. You flinched and asked Yuni to bring you a glass of water to soothe the burn you knew was there.

“You what!”

Yuni passed you the water and you shoved it in Hansol’s hands.

“We may have made out a little last night. No big deal. Anyway who was that girl at the party?”

“Don’t try to change the subject.” Hansol said wiping water droplets off his lips.

“Come on Hansol! You can’t pester me about Jaehyun all day!” You placed your chin in your hands and pouted.

“Why not?” He whined and leaned his head back. He was genuinely curious and wanted to see how things would play out between you two.

“Not until you tell me about that girl.”

He groaned and rolled his eyes. “Her name is Hannie. She’s a philosophy major and got a full ride scholarship here.”

“Oh like you! Tell me more!” You exclaimed and sipped your tea.

“Tell me about the kiss.”

“Fine since you want to know so badly. It was rough and needy, but I liked it. Hansol what am I supposed to do? This shouldn’t be happening. I told myself I would never fall for that kind of shit ever again. Haven’t I learned from my mistakes?”

“I think you have, but sometimes you have to take risks. You can’t be so serious all the time. I know you don’t trust guys like Jaehyun because of what happened with Doyoung, but you can’t hate men forever Y/N.”

“I don’t hate men. I just hate men who use girls for their own entertainment.”

Hansol sighed and took your hand.

“I can’t force you to give him a chance, but just think about it. Really think about it. Think about what you truly want. You’re already one step in, why not go all the way?”

“Fine, I’ll think about it. I really love our coffee shop talks.”

“Of course you do I’m amazing to talk to. There’s no one else who is more fabulous than me.”

You sighed and checked the time again. Kun was supposed to meet you at the restaurant at 8:00. It was 8:20 and he still wasn’t here yet.

Not again. Please not again.

You heard the bells chime from the entrance door and you looked up. You smiled at the sight of Kun. He may have been late, but he was here. You were going to wave him over when you saw him bringing in another girl. His arm around her waist and she laid her head on his shoulder. You looked down when they passed you. 

This is so much worse.

You were going to leave when you heard the bells chime once more.


“Jaehyun? What are you doing here?”

He ignored you and pulled you into a hug. You sighed and wrapped your arms around his torso. You weren’t going to refuse it because you needed comfort. You were so close to crying, you needed to be held right now. You should’ve listened to him. You only knew Kun for a few hours. It seems like Jaehyun’s known him longer.

“I’m sorry princess.” He whispered and kissed your head.

He led you back to the table you were sat in. He held your hand across the table and stared at you while you kept your head down. You stared out the window and watched the sun go down. The restaurant was close to being empty and it gave you this 1950s vibe. You wished you could enjoy it more.

“You knew.”

You didn’t have to ask. The silence that followed was the only answered you needed. He knew and he came here to check on you.

“Thank you.” You said turning to him.

His face was covered in surprised. He didn’t expect you to thank him. Maybe yell at him or ignore him, but not thank him. He smiled and squeezed your hand.

“Hi! May I take your order?” A waitress asked pulling out a notepad.

“Oh no tha-”

“Actually can we get two milkshakes and some fries?” Jaehyun said cutting you off. 

She nodded and turned around and made her way to the kitchen.

“Since that asshole ditched you for someone else, this will be our date.”

You blushed and looked down. A date? With Jung Jaehyun? He laughed and lifted your head up with his finger. His wide smile affecting the way you were breathing.

“You’re so cute.” He said before pecking your lips.

He kissed you again and you had time to return it. Soft and slow. You didn’t expect anything like that from the boy. Maybe you were already changing him, but did you really want to?

“My little princess. My precious baby girl.” He whispered against your lips.

Maybe you did like being called his baby girl. All those times he called you princess you didn’t stop him because you secretly liked it. You liked hearing the name slip off his tongue. It pleased you to know that were something to somebody. Even if that somebody was toxic to your health.

“Here’s your order.” The waitress said setting down your food. You thanked her and grabbed one of the milkshakes, but Jaehyun took it out of your hands.


“Nope, this is for something else. Something special. We are sharing this one.” He said placing two straws in the other milkshake.

You rolled your eyes and grabbed a french fry instead.

“How did you and Hansol become so close? You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to, but I figured it’d be better than just sitting in silence.”

“I was always the quiet kid in class. I had friends, but we didn’t always talk to each other. I met Hansol when we were paired up with one another for a history project. For some reason I felt comfortable around him and now here we are. He’s my family.” 

“I can say the same about my friends.”

“Why are you the way you are?” You asked staring at him. His eyes revealed something, but what? It was so hard to read him sometimes and maybe that’s why you’re attracted to him.

“Let’s just say when you fall in love and they hurt you to the point where you feel like you can’t even breathe you become someone cold.” He replied giving you a small smile.

“Someone hurt you?”


“Everyone hurts everyone Y/N. It just takes that one person to break you.”

Let me be that one person to help fix you. That’s what you wanted to say to him, but it wouldn’t come out. Instead you grabbed his hand, hoping that would be enough. You finished your food, but you sat there for a little while longer.

“I mean it you know. I want to be with you.” Jaehyun suddenly said.

You looked up at him, but he was staring out the window. It was completely dark outside now. He stood up and helped you do so as well. He grabbed the left over milkshake and walked towards the back, pulling you with him.

“Jaehyun where are you going? The door is this way.”

“I know.”

Suddenly you were stood in front of Kun’s table. Oh. Now you understood. He handed you the milkshake and smiled at the pair.

“Kun what a lovely surprise.”

“Jaehyun, what are you doing here?”

“You stood my girl up. Instead of being on a date with Y/N, you’re here with someone else.”

“Listen I-”

Kun didn’t get a chance to finish his sentence before Jaehyun’s fist connected with Kun’s jaw.

“That’s for touching her.”

He nodded at you and you poured the milkshake over his head.

“That’s for standing me up.”

“You never had a chance anyway.” Jaehyun said wrapping his arm around your shoulder. 

“Thank you for tonight. Honestly I don’t know what I would have done if you weren’t there. I should have listened to you.” You said leaning against your door.

“Y/N I’m always going to be there for you. At least now you know who Kun really is.”

You giggled and pulled him closer. His forearm against the door while his hand was on your waist. You bit your lip and glanced down to the floor.

“Hey don’t do that. I want to look you in your eyes.”

You looked up and pulled him down towards your lips. You were already one step in, why not go all the way?


A/N: Okay but can you imagine!! I mean if this actually happened to me I would’ve cried. Like please call me your princess or your baby girl just love me! I would honestly cry if someone just held my tiny hand!