“Why did you leave her?” She asked as he twirled his finger around her hair.
“What?” He replied,
“You know, your first love. Why did you leave it?”
His fingers slowly stopped twirling around the lose curl and he paused.
“I don’t know, I just kind of.. Left. You see, we lived in different cities and I don’t know if you’re aware but being in love with someone who lives so far away from you is hard, really hard. I thought we could do it, I thought I could do it. I thought I could be apart from her and still be with her. I thought we could cram 14 days worth of touches and looks and kisses and laughter and whispers in the dark into the space of every other weekend. I thought I could do phone calls and falling asleep at the night to the sound of her breath on the other end of the phone. I really thought I could.
But the truth is I couldn’t, I had to go and I didn’t let her fight for me and I didn’t reply to her messages and I didn’t pick up her drunken phone calls and I didn’t tell her I still loved her, because I did, lord knows how much but that wasn’t the point - the point was that sometimes distance wins and we couldn’t be together, so I left.”
Maybe in another lifetime //
Excerpt of a book I’ll never write
Anyways I really hope no ones thought of this before, and forgive me if this already exists.. But I was thinking, and wanted to create this one where basically Irkens aren’t so advanced and live in tribes. And humans get advanced to the point where they can actually travel to far away planets, and Dib is part of a crew of people going to Irk to explore and study it. When they get there they split up to cover more ground and Dib happens to have a run in with one of the natives of the planet..which is, you guessed it, Zim lol
Still working on my exam to get into medical school in Italy, I’ve been getting great scores on the online simulator and the admission test is in 16 days but why being prepared when you can be well-prepared?
This is my last shot, I’m risking a lot by putting aside ALL my french classes to work on this. This year I grew up a lot, living far away from home and asking myself so many questions about who I am and what I should do with my life (it’s part of the process of growing up I guess) and among all the things I learned one very important lesson : when you set a goal you have to stick to it and make some very hard decisions sometimes. It wasn’t easy for me to decide to give up on my french classes: I knew that if I kept working on them I would had to lose another year for sure before getting into medical school here (the process is MUCH MORE complicated than this) and even by doing so I didn’t even know if I was going to make it. The only way to start my medical studies next year was to get into medical school in Italy. I had to give up on many many dreams and expectations I had about my future, but now I feel I made the right decision. I’m very close to get it (not yet guys! but close) and now I don’t care about anything else: this is my goal, my life, and I won’t let anyone come in my way.
It’s been two months since I’m on warrior mode, and seeing the results coming is so fu**ing satisfying.
So as some of you may know, I’ve moved! I recently got offered a position as the Head of English and History for year 7-9 in a school I had done some substitute work at previously. The only problem was that I had to move.
I now live 5 minutes away from the school in an adorable little witchy cottage and I love it!
I have plans to turn the front garden into a herb garden/ veggie patch and put some potted plants indoors but so far the cottage looks amazing!
I just thought I would let you all know why I haven’t been on tumblr as often as I used to be. I’ve been just a little busy planning Term 1 units for English and History as well as moving to a new place.
I hope all of you are doing well and that your new year has started off well.
You n scribs's relationship origin story (yes, I'm calling it that) reminds me a lot of me and of crush. Do ya have any tips on getting your crush when you're so far away from them but you talk a lot online? Also any general long distance relationship tips if it works?
Idk? We just talk and are gay and we skyped like once for like three hours and thts really all i can think of man idk why scribs likes me but im rlly glad and all i can say is i was dating someone tht lived in like singapore it didnt work out but scribs lives in the philippines and honestly weve been doin great?? So its rlly not distance for me? And like boy do i wanna be in physical contact w scribs more than ANYTHING and im a pretty touchy person (for certain people) and so it doesnt HELP tht theyre miles and miles away but the feeling is mutal so thts all that really matters!!!!!! Hsggs just! Im bad at dating adive man idk why scribs even talked to me in th first place
Did you know I always thought you were braver than me? Did you ever guess that that was why I was so afraid? It wasn’t that I only loved some of you. But I wondered if you could ever love more than some of me.
I knew I’d miss you. But the surprising thing is, you never leave me. I never forget a thing. Every kind of love, it seems, is the only one. It doesn’t happen twice. And I never expected that you could have a broken heart and love with it too, so much that it doesn’t seem broken at all. I know young people look at me and think my youth seems so far away, but it’s all around me, and you’re all around me. Tiger Lily, do you think magic exists if it can be explained? I can explain why I loved you, I can explain the theory of evolution that tells me why mermaids live in Neverland and nowhere else. But it still feels magic.
The lost boys all stood at our wedding. Does it seem odd to you that they could have stood at a wedding that wasn’t yours and mine? It does to me. and I’m sorry for it, and for a lot, and I also wouldn’t change it.
It is so quiet here. Even with all the trains and the streets and the people. It’s nothing like the jungle. The boys have grown. Everything has grown. Do you think you will ever grow? I hope not. I like to think that even if I change and fade away, some other people won’t.
I like to think that one day after I die, at least one small particle of me - of all the particles that will spread everywhere - will float all the way to Neverland, and be part of a flower or something like that, like that poet said, the one that your Tik Tok loved. I like to think that nothing’s final, and that everyone gets to be together even when it looks like they don’t, that it all works out even when all the evidence seems to say something else, that you and I are always young in the woods, and that I’ll see you sometime again, even if it’s not with any kind of eyes I know of or understand. I wouldn’t be surprised if that is the way things go after all - that all things end happy. Even for you and Tik Tok. And for you and me.
P.S. Please give my love to Tink. She was always such a funny little bug.
Requested by mariesolmonina: May I request a smut scenario, where you do a language exchange with korea? Namjoon is your exchange partner & you live in the BTS dorm? You get along well & one day you have some romantic time while studying or sth like that? :’) Have a great day!❤️
[[A/N: I really tried my best and I hope this is similar to what you had in mind, if not then I’m really sorry 🙈]]
A year. You had spent a full year living in South Korea, it was part of a language course set up by your school along with your parents. Before, you didn’t understand why you had to go so far away to learn another language, soon you realised that learning the language itself meant nothing if you didn’t have any information about the country and its culture. You became appreciative of the opportunity you had to come live in Seoul. Of course, you had no idea where you were going to end up in. It could have been your own apartment, a hotel or absolutely nothing. Never did you envision that you would be living with a stranger … Sorry not just one stranger but 7 strangers. Seven strangers that all happened to be males.
It took you a while to get used to your new environment. The seven guys called themselves ‘BTS’ from what you had heard they were a famous group here in Korea - this meant nothing to you because you didn’t know who they were, you still couldn’t get your head around how your parents and the school managed to send you here. A girl alone with seven guys. From what you could understand their leader - Namjoon (who goes by Rap Monster while his in the dorm) was the only fluent and confident English speaking member which meant that he was to be your language exchange partner. It did bother you quite a bit at first when you learned that you were going to be studying with him because you were closer to the other members, plus you had a really bad first impression of each other. None of you knew why you didn’t really get get along very well - maybe there was just a bit of miscommunication at first.
But as days went past and you actually communicated with him, you started growing slightly fond of him. He wasn’t as bad as you thought. He was really smart and did everything he could to help you when you needed his help.
One day, you were cleaning up the dorm then you stumbled over a piece of paper. Everything was written in Hangul making it difficult to understand. There were a few words such as 'yeppeo’ meaning pretty and 'geunyeoreul saranghae’ meaning I love her. You picked up the piece of paper trying to analyse it to figure out who the handwriting belonged to but you couldn’t. “Chim chim! Jimin!” You called out from the room you were originally in “Yes?” Jimin was one of the members you were the closest to despite the language barrier “Mo? What is this?” He squinted his eyes as he scanned the paper “Umm … Igeo norae.” It turned out to be a song but which member had written it and most importantly who was it about? “Jimin … Who is this about - Nuguya?” His cheeks began to colour themselves of a pale pink shade as second hand embarrassment for whichever member wrote this, he didn’t know whether he should have told you who it was about “Neo. H-he write about you.” Your eyes widened “Who wrote about me?” Jimin tried so hard not to tell you but it’s as if he lost control … As if his mouth had a mind of its own “Rapmon hyung” he clapped a hand to his mouth realising that he wasn’t supposed to tell you.
Later that day, you and Namjoon were supposed to study to allow you some time to perfect and progress in the Korean language. You had kept the paper you found in your pocket, ready to surprise him with it at any minute - just not now. “Ok so last time you were gonna read a small bit of writing but uh, we didn’t get to finish.” You wondered if this could of been the right time to show him the paper, but you decided to stick to the sentence saying I speak very little Korean “Hangukeo jom halsi itsumnida” he softly chuckled at the mistake you had made “Jalhaesseoyo, except it’s 'halsu’ not 'halsi’ but you’re getting better.” You felt so embarrassed, you never usually messed up. This time it only happened because you couldn’t focus, your hand kept itching to reach inside your pocket and you had become very agitated. Namjoon pretended to be oblivious to your change in behaviour but the more he ignored it, the more it would worsen. “Are you okay? What’s wrong?” His eyes made their way up to yours worryingly “I-I found something earlier … I think you forgot it on the floor so I picked it up and umm, I - er, I read what was on there."
Guilt began to flow through your body as you laid the paper out on the study table. His lips slightly parted at the sight of the lyrics he had written about you, he seemed a little bit rigid with shock. He had never imagined that you would find it, ever. "I’m sorry I know I shouldn’t have read it … But I couldn’t help myself.” He was unable to do as much as look you in the eyes or turn his body towards you. His cheeks began to flush of a deep red “Who told you?” He had caught you off guard “What? I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He frowned in disbelief “I should have known … It was Jimin, wasn’t it?” You shook you’re head vigorously to discourage him to believe that Jimin had told you. “No, listen Namjoon. I don’t think there’s anything wrong with what you wrote, I actually really like it.” Your reassurance enabled him to look at you along with the appearance of a faint smile “Really? It’s just that it was supposed to be private.” Your hand rubbed the side of his arm up and down before making there way to the nape of his neck “I can keep a secret, arachi?” His body instantly relaxed at your touch “Okay” your hand stayed comfortably at the nape of his neck before you had realised where you had place it “Umm … Should we continue with the bookwork.” He nodded in response.
Every time you were focusing on the work, he was staring at you. Well, you couldn’t see him but from what you could make out with your peripheral view, you just assumed he was looking at you. Besides, you could feel his gaze piercing into you, it was as if he was mentally undressing you. You decided to stay focused on your work but you couldn’t take it anymore.
You put your pen down as you finished your last sentence. You stole a quick glance from him but his gaze did not drop, if anything it was burning intensely into you. Your eyes lingered onto his engaging features, his eyes hungrily dropped to your lips as he licked his own, instantly his eyes shot back up to yours. The simplicity of his stare made you feel as though butterflies were stirring at the bottom of your stomach, you couldn’t even think properly anymore - your mind felt as though all thoughts were swirling away. Everything was in the moment, at that point nothing else really mattered. You both leaned towards each other hesitantly anticipating a kiss. A nervous huff passed his lip, before he pressed them on to yours as you both savoured the feeling of your lips in contact with one another, he smiled into the kiss permitting his hands to slide down to your waist carefully tracing the outline of your gentle clothed curves. He broke from the kiss and freed your waist from his grip, you were uncertain as to why he separated you the contact of your lips against one another. “Look _____. I really like you but I don’t want it to seem as if I’m looking for a one night stand … Because I’m really not.” You slightly tilted your head to the side showing him how much you admired him with the appearance of a dainty smile forming itself at your lips “Don’t worry. I’m not looking for a one night stand either. I really trust you.” You looked at a phrase in the book close by “How do y- Oh … Namjoon, saranghae” you beamed up at him delicately placing his hands back on your waist as you rested your hands on his shoulders. This time he was more confident in his manner, in a swift movement his hand that we’re places on your waist brought you closer to him so he could gain easier access to your lips. Once again, your lips were puckering against each other, when his tongue grazed your bottom lip enabling to part your lips so that his tongue could find yours. Overall, there was no fight for dominance - it was equal, your tongues flowed in the minimal movements they made making it appear as though your tongues were working effortlessly, but effectively they were a way to show the amount of passion that you both had contained for a while.
You cautiously ran your fingers through his hair, a muffled groan from him involved itself in the kiss. His right hand made its way under your top to unclasp your bra, considering he was undoing it with one hand you would have though it would have been somewhat difficult to do but he didn’t even do as much as struggle to release your breast from your bra. He stopped kissing you and took his other hand off your waist to proceed to pull the hem of your shirt upwards, you slowly dragged the shirt off of your body. His eyes darted at your breast, mainly because your nipples were erect. Being topless in front of him sort of made you feel a sense of vulnerability, you hunched your back putting your hands over your naked breasts attempting to hide from him but he pulled your hands away “Why conceal yourself? You look so beautiful.” From what he had seen of your body he described it as pure and almost giving the impression that it’s never been touched - seeming innocent. This was his way to reassure you and it worked.
He quickly pulled his shirt over his head throwing it wherever he could, he didn’t want you to feel powerless therefore he only saw fit and fair to be as topless as you were. You stood up to shuffle out of your shorts, Namjoon followed you by taking off his trousers until the only remaining piece of clothing he had was his boxers. His fingers went inside your pants to find your clit, he teased your clit by drawing minuscule circles causing your body to twitch as the pressure on your clit kept rising. Your breathing began to become prominent but you couldn’t help it, he was making your core throb a little bit. One of his fingers slipped into you and you finally understood what he meant when he had described you as untouched … Surprisingly, you were tight so you had to bite on your bottom lip to suppress the moan that threatened to leave your mouth. If one finger made you feel this way, how would you ever be able to take in another finger. It didn’t hurt as much as you apprehended but judging by the bulge that developed under his boxers your only thoughts was that he was preparing your entrance so you could properly adjust to him.
With one arm he threw all the books on the floor, causing the spine of your study book to break in half. You were startled when he placed you on top of the table, it had never crossed your mind that Namjoon obtained this much force. Heat rushed through your body as his fingers fumbled to slide your panties off, eventually he managed to successfully take them off of you. His fingers clung on to your thighs as he places soft kisses along your jawline. You took advantage of the fact that his body was so close to yours to massage his hardened bulge before putting a hand down his boxers to fondle his erection. He squirmed as a response to your touch. His breath lightly brushed the skin at the side of your neck. You pulled his boxers down instantly his erection sprung up.
He opened your legs placing them firmly at his sides, he positioned his length at your core subtly rubbing himself against you before pushing slowly into you. Almost immediately the pain had transformed into pleasure, he took deep and unhurried thrusts into you “Ah baby, you feel so good” he huskily whispered in your ear. He began to pick up the pace however he wasn’t accelerating too much because he was making sincere love to you. You were really aroused by all the sweet compliments he whispered in your ears - most of which were Korean words you recognised, you felt all of his movements inside you and each made you contentedly moan. “Namjoon” you feebly spoke feeling as if the more his thrusts accelerated in you the more energy he was draining, your hand made its way to your favourite place - the nape of his neck signalising him to swallow your moans. “You’re amazing.” He growled.
After a while you felt him not pushing into you as eagerly as before. So you rested your hands on his chest to motion him to stop, you sat him down on the chair closest to the study table and mounted him. Moving up and down adding a grinding motion at the end to really satisfy him. As you rode him you rested your forehead against his, this made the moment even more intimate because it allowed you to face him and observe all his reactions to the different ways your hips moved to change the simple up and down movement. He placed small pecks on your lips obviously not wanting to distract you from how you were pleasuring him. You were electrified with the elation of how delicately he took care of you, he hadn’t limited your rising but he aided you by guiding you so that he could access the spot that made you weaken “Namjoon I’m really close.”
You felt a build up of excitement installing itself at the pit of your stomach as your walls tightened around him. This made his voice rise a pitch higher, it seemed too much for him to bare “I’m gonna-” you felt a hot liquid substance fill you up.
Even though you had finished, you still stayed on top of him admiring him, caressing his cheeks with the back of your hand as he tucked in pieces of hair behind your ear.
Your phone rang but you didn’t go to take it, you saw this as a warning that it was best if you got dressed - so that’s exactly what you and Namjoon did. You both heard hurried footsteps coming into the room where you had been studying. Jimin rushed into the room but stopped himself at the sight of the both of you studying together “Oh, Mianhae.” He bowed before making his way back out. You and Namjoon exchanged a look chuckling at how none of the boys were aware of your encounter despite the fact that you were loud. They had absolutely no idea and that was what made the sex more interesting.
omg omg omg tell me about your gf!! I'm so happy for you ahhhhhhhh
i can’t say too much bc we only just got together but we’ve been best friends for a while and started talking last year (while i was still in a mental hospital tbh)! she’s really cute and pretty and cares about me so so so much and i wanna kiss her a lot but she lives SO far away like. literally on another continent LIKE. LOOK AT THID
and im like?? @god binch why u do this to me. one day we’ll meet tho!!! ♥
Munday Q! If you could meet any 5 ask bloggers to collab live, who would those be ?
((oh oh oh… uuhm
definitely @ask-aph-ameridork // @nyogermanyandpup cause you live like in freaking Narnia I mean America and there’s probably no way I can afford to go there any time soon :( I also wanna pet her dog, she’s adorable.
Probably @ask-mr-biscuit too, because you live far away too and I like your cosplay and we’ve been sort of responding to each others posts recently.
Can I wish for @askawesomepreussen to live closer? We’ve met quite a few times to do collabs but ugh distance.
Also @ask-baden (even tho they draw asks but I think they cosplay too so why not!)
“Three minutes until we’re live.” your manager warned you as
you sat in the chair in front of the makeup artist. It was a radio show, so you
didn’t know why they were doing your makeup but someone told you there’d be
photos and you weren’t going to object to having your makeup done nicely for
free either. You nodded at her as she ran around making sure everything was
ready for your interview. You’d debuted a couple of months ago as a solo singer
for a newish company and so far you’d been doing pretty well. People seemed to
be really enjoying your music and you gave off this indie school girl vibe that
lots of people seemed to like.
You’d been on a radio show before and loved it. They usually
consisted of some silly games, some questions from fans and a live performance.
It was always really fun but you were nervous for this one. This particular radio
show had you paired with a rookie group that had debuted soon after you.
Instead of two hour long segments, they’d given you a two hour long one and
decided you and the group Astro would share and do all the fun games and
questions together. You knew some of Astro’s songs and were familiar with the
members. From what you knew you were younger than most of them but fell
somewhere between Rocky and Sanha, the youngest two.
Before you’d gone for your makeup, you met the boys briefly.
They were all incredibly nice and you were excited to be hanging out with them
for a couple of hours even if the nerves of performing in front of them were
really getting to you. The youngest member in particular had caught your eye
when you first met. He seemed very sweet. He was tall, bubbly and loud and
towered over you upon meeting you telling you a dumb joke and then laughing too
much to finish it. You hoped maybe this two our radio slot would be enough to
start off some kind of friendship between the two of you.
“Everyone to their seats please.” One of the radio presenters
called and the seven of you stood up and walked over to the table where the
mics were sat with your names at each chair. For some strange reason, they’d
placed you in the middle of the group between Moonbin and Eunwoo. You thought
it would’ve made more sense for you to be on the end but assumed they just
wanted you to feel included as you were here alone after all. The six boys
smiled at you in reassurance as the radio show started and the presenters did
the usual intro to the segment. Once that was over, you all took turns in
introducing yourselves and pictures were taken of the seven of you smiling for
the radio companies website.
You were relieved by how friendly the presenters were and
how quickly everyone eased into conversation. It felt so natural and you were
really beginning to enjoy yourself. You, Rocky and Sanha all laughed together
with the presenters about the struggles of being an idol whilst in school and then
came the time to talk about yours and Astro’s new mini albums.
It was nice hearing all about the new summer vibes album and
listening to snippets of song but then came the time to talk about your album called
Rewind. The songs were of a slightly older style that you’d enjoyed back home
and decided to bring over to Korea when you moved to the company. Some you’d
written yourself and you explained this to the presenters who “oohed” and “ahhed”
over your talent. Then came the moment you dreaded.
“A little birdie told me that you’re going to perform for us
today Y/n.” One presenter asked and you nodded shyly ignoring the sounds of
surprise coming from the boys next to you who had no idea beforehand.
“Umm yes,” you agreed standing up to move to where your
other mic and guitar were set up on the end of the row you were in next to
where Sanha sat. “This song is called The Game and it’s about how things were
so glossed over and perfect as a child and the happiness kids could find from
the smallest things. It makes me think of my childhood back home and all the
silly games I’d play.” You blushed feeling everyone’s eyes on you as you picked
up your guitar.
“For those who have heard it, you’ll know this is a great
song and for those who haven’t we hope you enjoy.” The other presenter
explained to the listeners as you positioned your guitar on your lap and looked
over to your manager for the signal to start. Once she nodded, your fingers
began to pluck away at the strings naturally playing the same tune you’d come
up with once upon a time in your room at night. As you sung the first line, you
shook a little from the nerves but held it together delivering the song
perfectly. As it progressed, your fear slowly ebbed away and you began to get
into the song. All eyes were on you and yours were on your guitar not wanting
to look up because you didn’t want to get over confident and mess up. However, due
to looking down the whole time you failed to notice one of the six boys
enjoying the song far more than he was letting on. Sanha sat on the end facing
you silently mouthing all of the words perfectly. Once the song was over, you
set down your guitar and smiled up at the six boys in front of you trying to
hide your blush as you saw their smiles, Sanha’s being the biggest by far.
“That was great, what a brilliant song right?” one presenter
said to the other.
“Yes!” the other agreed. “Thank you for that y/n.”
“No worries thank you for enjoying my work.” You smiled before
returning to your seat.
“That was really good y/n.” Eunwoo whispered as you sat down
next to him.
“Really? Thank you!” you whispered back. He smiled back in acknowledgement
before the presenters began to talk again. They continued to ask you about you
album and the individual songs you’d sung and the meaning behind some of them.
“So,” one presenter turned to the boys. “Do any of you have
a favourite song on Y/n’s album?” The boys sat in silence not knowing what to
say. It was evident none of them had really listened to much of your music
which was understandable. They were problem busy a lot of the time and you had
very different styles in music from each other and in all honesty you weren’t
all that familiar with their music either. It was almost at the point of being
awkward before Sanha piped up.
“I really like the style of The Game but I’d say my
favourite song on the album is Memories. I love the contrast of the guitar
style with her voice.” He said confidently smiling at you. You sat their
slightly in shock. Not only did he know your music well enough to answer but
his favourite song was the same as yours. You blushed at his words.
“So it sounds like you know the album well?” the presenter
asked. “Are you by any chance a fan of y/n and her music?” Now it was Sanha’s
turn to blush.
“Well actually yes.” He explained. “I listened to her album
when it came out just by chance and it’s really the style of music I like so I’ve
been listening to it a lot. It’s actually really cool to be sat here talking to
her so normally as well.”
“I think someone is smitten.” Moonbin added making everyone
laugh and Sanha blush even more.
“Sanha, you play guitar don’t you?” the other presenter
asked. He nodded in agreement. “Do you think you and y/n would ever consider
doing a collaboration one day?”
“I would really like to yes.” He answered looking at you.
“How about you y/n.” they asked turning to you.
“I think that would be really cool! Our managers should
definitely get on that.” You giggled feeling almost as embarrassed.
The rest of the conversation flowed well and soon the presenters
told you about some fun games they wanted to try on the show which other idols
had done before. Stuff like guessing the song from the backing track and trying
to sing at twice the speed. It was really funny but before long, the two hours
were coming to an end.
“Well, it’s been awesome having you on here but I’m afraid
our time is coming to an end.” One presenter said sadly.
“Yes, you’ve been great company and we hope to see you back
soon!” the other agreed. Once you all said your goodbyes the light on the wall
turned off signifying that you were no longer live. You and Astro stood up and
left the studio walking out into the sitting room where you all sat and talked
for a while. You’d had fun meeting them and were positive that you’d stay friends
after this. As you eventually packed up your guitar and things to leave, you
felt someone tap on your shoulder from behind. When you turned around, you were
met buy a chest and looked up to see Sanha towering over you. You’d only just
noticed how tall he really was.
“Hey.” He said blushing.
“Hi.” You smiled.
“I just wanted to say it was really cool meeting you today
and that I really like your music.” He stumbled over his words slightly.
“Thank you so much! I definitely want to check out your
stuff some more Astro seems really cool!”
“Well I definitely am.” He laughed.
“So were you serious about maybe doing a collab sometime?”
you blushed at this question. He actually wanted to? You didn’t expect him to
be serious but you were definitely up for spending more time with him.
“Yeah I think it’d be really fun. I’ll ask my manager to
call yours or something I guess.”
“Awesome! I’m definitely holding you to that.” he grinned.
A small while later everyone began saying their goodbyes and
leaving the building when you felt someone shove something in your hand and
looked up to see Sanha give you a small wink and then walk off with the other
boys. He gave you a small wave before getting back in the car they arrived in
and drove off. You looked at what was in your hand and realised it was a
scrumpled up piece of paper. You opened it fully and read it. Written in
somewhat rushed and messy handwriting was a phone number and a short sentence
at the bottom which made you blush upon reading it.
I’d love to see you again y/n, don’t leave it to the
Exo reaction - When his summer love has to go home
He would be really depressed. This meant more to him than anyone could ever know. “I only have a few days before she leaves..I’m gonna ask her to marry me, i know it’s early but she can’t leave..”
“Nope.. No, you’re not going.. No”
“Yeah Yeah okay.. I know you have to, no i’m Okay”
He didn’t know how to react. This relationship was so much to him and it was gonna end before he could even blink. He became really distant and would not be as focused anymore.
“Don’t cry? Why do you think i’m crying? I love you Y/N and you are leaving me? Please stay”
“But.. you live so far away.. i don’t want to lose you.. Please don’t go”
“So this really was too good to be true? I knew it..”
He looked up at you with a smile on his face, but that smile would not last that long. “Oh.. i thought that you were gonna tell me something fun..”
“I knew that this day would come, but not so soon..”
“I know that you live far away, and that you have to go home. But i want to ask you not to give up on us, cause i really do not want it to end..”
“It’s been 3 months already? You are kidding? no i don’t believe it..”
He really did not know what to say. He knew that you had family and school back at home, so he would just feel selfish if he asked you to stay with him. This really did hurt him, cause this was way more than a summer love for him.
I'm 5'3 I have shoulder length curly black hair and deep forest green eyes. I speak French , German English , Italian and Spanish and I am Italian. I paint girls with " flaws " like stretch marks or big bellies or small boobs and big hips because I think we can show how beautiful every body is through art . I volunteer at several women's shelters and work at a thrift store. For our first date I would take you to a plant shop and then we could paint flower pots together to put them in.
Date date date date you actually impress me so much!!! Why do all the cool people always have to live so far away??? grmpf
Jimin: What do you think about me calling you Oppa? *blushes*
Jungkook’s Internal Conflict: What on Earth have I done to deserve this? Why does this sinful human being insist on making my life a living hell? Can’t he see that I’m not interested in him. I don’t like you Park Jimin, please stay as far away from me as possible! Stop looking so god damned cute with that stupid look on your face. I really just want to punch you!