“Do you know why I called you in here?” He asked but I already knew the answer.
“Because I accidentally sent you a dick pic” he grabbed two glasses and a bottle of wine
“Accidentally?” He asked while pouring the drinks
“Well yeah..Why would I send you dick pics?” I asked while trying to hide my face from view
“Come on buddy we all know why you did it..And frankly I like how your backing down now” He saw right through my lie.
What can I do now?! I could just get up and leave…Then again i dont think he’ll let me..And I know I sent those pics when I was still sober…But..I couldn’t tell him that I’m into guys he’ll probably fire me.
“John as your boss I suggest you tell me why you really took those pics” he looked right into my eyes
“They were for my…Girl?..Friend?” I said while heating my ass off
“Oh really?” He asked still looking at my face
“Yes…” The moment I answered he got up and walked to the mic for the building
“Everyone it 8:56pm it’s best you take this night off just with a 2% cut off from your check, ask why and I’ll deduce more Goodbye!” And within 2 minutes the whole office was empty
He walked up to me and said “follow me”
Even though I didn’t want to be alone with him because of my embarrassment, I went just because I can’t resist his voice.
He walked me to his car and told me to get in…He could be fucking kidnapping me but I know what to do in that situation. Maybe he’s gonna send me to those camps they make for ‘not raised right’ children. Who knows what’s gonna happen…But I guess I’m ready.
I didn’t expect to end up back at his house. What are we doing here?
“Why did you bring me he-” I was shocked really.
My boss…Well never know as the Evan Fong was kissing me.
It was so unexpected..But I wanted it so bad for a while
I felt my lungs burning up for Oxygen and we pulled apart.
“I knew you liked me from the start John..Just didn’t think you’d send nudes so fast” he said as we got out car.
I blushed at this wanting to punch him in his fucking hot ass face of his. Until he grabbed my waist and pulled me towards his hot body.
“How about i treat you tonight..And show you a good time” I looked at him his eyes were full of lust and he looked right into my eyes.
“ I wanna see what you got boss boy” I whispered in his ear
That’s when we forced into a kiss as he carried me to his room. He plopped me on his bed and started making out with me. The room felt heated. I wanted his clothes off now. I tugged at his jeans and he knew exactly what I wanted.
We stopped making out and I reached to take those cock blockers off.
“Why do you wear a fucking belt?!” I said as I finally got the dam thing off.
“I have to look professional at work” he said.
I don’t want him to talk about work..I wanted to make him feel good so he’ll k ow how much I loved him.
Down to only his boxers I saw him little snake came out the hole. I pumped him through those fucking clothes for a little bit.
“J-John..Stop fucking teasing” I pulled those boxers off in a swift movement and saw that his cock was quiet huge.
I grabbed it and pumped it, watching Evan look at me and moan. I stuck his cock in my mouth and started bobbing and giving him the best blow job of his life.
“F-F-fuuck! Jon…Yo-you really are fucking great” he said as he came down my throat.
“You taste fucking great Ev~” he pinned me to the bed and started making out with me again.
“Now it’s my turn” he said in between the kisses.
He started taking off my clothes while I took off his shirt. In the minute that passed, we were both naked making out like crazy. He stood up for a little bit and walked over to his nightstand.
“Lube of course” he said as he grabbed a red bottle and came back to the bed.
He was about to put the lube on himself until I grabbed it and pumped some on him.
“J-John your doing to much work let me d-do something for a while” he said as I finished up
“But you are my boss and boss’s do the big work” I said as he kissed me and layed me back down
He positioned himself at my entrance and looked up at me. I nodded blushing at how he cared. Then a wave of pain came through me as he went in. “Tell me when to move” he said as I cried out.
Finally the pain turned into pleasure and I nodded for him to move. “I’m don’t want to be too rough” he said as he started moving slowly. I moaned at how good it felt but I wanted him to faster. So I made him slam into me.
“E-e-Evan go faster” I moaned out.
He speeding up. Trust after trust until he hit a certain spot that made me feel so good.
“E-e-Evan right t-there!” I moaned out as he went harder in the same spot.
I was a moaning mess. “Evan oh right there!” He started moaning out as well.
“E-E-EVAN I m about to-” I said as I came onto our chests. He kept pounding into me for a little longer until he came inside me.
He pulled out and layed down next to me.
“T-that was fucking great.” I said as he put his arms around me while I layed on his chest.
“Round 2?” He asked me
“Tomorrow..Right now let’s just go to bed” he pulled me closer and pulled a blanket over us.
“I love you” he said as he kissed my cheek
“I love you too Evy~” I kissed his lips and we both fell asleep right there.
It was one of those days that only happen once or twice a year, when the weather is perfect. When the air is cool, but the sun is just hot enough to keep you pleasantly warm but not enough to overpower the refreshing temperature of the air.
A timid breath of a brisk breeze followed by a gentle kiss of warmth that left your skin feeling alive.
It was perfect.
Your phone dinged.
Bb maknae: i need to talk to you.
Me: is something wrong?
Bb maknae: kinda yeah
Me: is the bubble tea place closed
Bb maknae: no
Me: we’re out of chocolate
Bb maknae: no
That’s weird…that’s usually what he pesters about…
Me: what happened?
Bb maknae: i dont think you’ll take this well
Me: sehun ur scaring me.
Me: you didnt set the kitchen on fire or anything right???
Bb maknae: I love you, you know that right?
You stopped walking.
Your feet were frozen in place as you stood in the middle of the park.
A cloud quietly drifted over the sun.
The air became a little colder.
Me: yes, i know…
Me: sehun where is this going?
Bb maknae: You really do mean a lot to me, but I…I dont think the feelings are the same anymore. I dont really know how to explain it, I just…
Bb maknae: I don’t want to end on bad terms.
Bb maknae: There isn’t another girl or anything, I just dont want to force something that isnt there anymore. It would be unfair for you.
There’s no way this is real…why the FUCK was he doing this through texts? OF ALL THINGS?!
Me: hahaha you got me sehun, thats really funny
Me: you arent serious right?
Bb maknae: Unfortunately, I am serious.
Me: SO YOURE BREAKING UP WITH ME THROUGH TEXT?!
Me: IF YOURE ACTUALLY SERIOUS ABOUT THIS, TELL IT TO MY FACE AND PACK YOUR STUFF
Bb maknae: I already packed.
Me: YOURE STILL TALKING TO ME.
Me: IN PERSON.
Me: WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THIS THROUGH TEXT? DID YOU REALLY THINK IT WAS A GOOD IDEA???
Bb maknae: Im waiting for you right now. I’ll talk to you about it then too.
Me: FUCK YOU SEHUN I SWEAR TO GOD
Bb maknae: I know and I’m sorry
And that is why you were running-no…sprinting at full speed back to your previously shared apartment with tears running down your face, your heart shattering with each step as you got closer to him.
Why? We were fine this morning? Could I really not tell that something was bothering him? This can’t be real, this can’t be real…please…don’t be real!
But sure enough, several boxes were stacked outside the door when you arrived.
You opened one.
They smelled faintly of him.
You cringed and closed up the box.
Patting down your hair and wiping the salty streaks off of your face, you opened the door and stepped inside.
Sehun was standing in the center of the room with a solemn expression and his hands in his hoodie pockets.
“Sehun…” You tried to keep your raging emotions to a minimum, but your voice couldn’t hold down everything.
“Look, I’m sorry, I just-”
“You already told me enough,” you snapped. “You already told me why, and saying it now isn’t going to make texting me about it any better.”
“I’m sorry for texting you, but it’s been on my mind for a while…”
“Sehun,” your voice broke, “we could’ve just talked about it? Talked it through? Tried to fix something?”
“I know, but I assume it’s too late now?”
The silence gave him the answer he already knew.
“Y/N…I’m glad I got to see you at least one more time.”
“I didn’t want to believe you…” you whispered, avoiding your broken voice as much as possible as tears welled in your eyes. “I came here because I didn’t want to believe that it was real…but,” a tear rolled down your cheek, “but it is so…”
You looked up at him.
“What do we do now, Sehun?”
The corners of his lips were pulling up.
He quickly stifled it.
“DID YOU JUST SMILE?”
This time, he couldn’t hold it back.
“WHAT THE FUCK SEHUN?”
He bent over laughing.
“Y/N…wh-what…what day is it?”
“Friday, what the fuck is going on?”
“No, no no…the date.”
As he saw the cruel realization break across your face, his cackling grew even louder.
“FUCK. YOU. OH. SEHUN.” You furiously approached him and slugged him in the shoulder. He weakly blocked it, still laughing his dumb ass off.
“HOW DO YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY? YOU DON’T DO THAT! I WAS HEARTBROKEN, WHAT THE FUCK? THAT WASN’T FUNNY!!!”
“I’m sorry! I just couldn’t not do it!”
“FUCK OFF! NOW I ACTUALLY DO WANT TO BREAK UP WITH YOU! GOOD THING YOUR STUFF’S ALREADY PACKED! GET OUT!!!”
With laughing tears in his eyes, he hurriedly pulled you into an apologetic hug, smirk still on his face.
“Get off me.” You tried to shove him, but he held you closer.
“I’m sorry, I really am.”
“No, you aren’t. You’re still laughing at me.”
“No, really, I’m sorry.” He pulled away to look you in the eyes. Yes, his eyes were still laughing, but there were faint traces of sincerity and a bit of regret.
But mostly humorous triumph.
He kissed you.
You let him.
APRIL FOOLS GUYS!!!
The prompt was actually Sehun breaking up with you as a joke, and I couldn't not do it today ㅋㅋㅋㅋ
Request: For the Nonnie who asked “I love your writing style!!! Would
it be possible to get a Poe x Fem!reader fanfic where they’re cuddling/relaxing
in bed and Poe’s so in the moment that he asks her to marry him? I think
something like that would be super duper adorable! :3”
Pairing: Poe Dameron x Fem!Reader, established
Word Count: 2,005
Warnings: None! Fluff! All Fluff! Be proud of me…
Authors Note: Nonnie! Thanks for the request; I really
enjoyed writing this one! Also, replies
are back!!! I would really appreciate if you could drop me a comment! I
will read all of them. Feedback would be really helpful and valuable; it would
help me gauge how to write my new stories! You can still use my ask box if
you’re more comfortable with that!
You were sitting on
your bed wrapped up in the comforter trying to finish the work you had started
earlier that day. Wearing a large knit sweater you were feeling rather snuggly
and warm. Your datapad was laying on your lap. Your finger flicked across the screen
as you finished reading through a report. Switching into your word processing
program you began formulating a statement that would be given to the Senate.
Hearing the click of the mechanical
of the door you smiled and looked up from your work. An enthusiastic BB-8 rolled
into the bedroom. It greeted you with variety of beeps. Grinning you warmly
answered, “why hello BB-8! I did have a good day! What about you?” Commencing a
sequence of energetic beeps, BB-8 began regaling the adventures of the day. You
could hear Poe stumbling around in the other room; you figured he was
struggling with his boots. As you began
giggling at one of BB-8’s outrageous comments, Poe strolled into the bedroom.
“Okay. So if you’re seeing this, I guess it means I’m… well, dead. I hope it was impressive. Not crossing the road or an incident with a toaster. I just wanted to say, it’s okay. It really is. Jack, you saved me. You showed me all the wonders of the universe and all those possibilities and I wouldn’t have missed it for the world. Thank you. And Owen. You never knew. I love you… all of you. And I hope I did good.”
(OOC: In which you make your soulmate appear, but only for a few seconds)
At first glance, he thought the child was dead, curled up on the floor of the tiny room, eyes closed and fists clenched. Then he saw a tear track down his cheek and rushed forward, crouching down but afraid to touch him.
“Hey, kid…are you okay?” Poe asked, all of his meager 14 years of wisdom trying to show through the question, flight suit still on from where he’d been in a simulation.
Brown eyes snapped open with a moment of fear, the boy sitting up and quickly scurrying away. His eyes darted around the room, as though verifying no one else was in there, but he seemed to relax into the idea of a stranger appearing in his room.