#(I woke up this morning and immidiately had to answer this it's been so long since I used their twinverse)

[altertyped]

FROM THE INBOX: ‘ ... also, your brother is re-burying your pieces. ’  slaps vulture Scarlett in your twin au - Mike / @svffercamp​ 

There’s a delay while Mike processes the second part of her sentence, whipping around to catch his twin in the act.

“-- He’s what? Mal!”

“What, you see what I’m working with here, right?” Mal is completly unrepentant, dumping the peice he was holding back into the hole it’d come from.

#svffercamp #(I woke up this morning and immidiately had to answer this it's been so long since I used their twinverse) #(➤) THREADS: MIKE || i’m MEANER than my DEMONS. #(➤) THREADS: MAL || if you want SURVIVAL kneel on my ARRIVAL. #(➤) FAMILY AU || you can’t CHOOSE your FAMILY. #(➤) ALL STARS || in my crown HE is king. he loves my ENDLESS suffering. #(➤) ANSWERED || is it gonna be HATE MAIL or FAN MAIL?

[withhowsadsteps]

the laptop stand / au!will scho

a/n: i'm back with something, hope you like it! this time it's au!will x reader, not tom. ps. i have NO clue if the term thesis is used in UK for bachelor's and master's degree or is it a dissertation?? Imma use thesis anyway because for me it's a more natural word choice

and i'm gonna apologize FOR ANY mistakes, it's late and i can't sleep so this is what i'm doing 🙃✌️

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The exhaustion of the past week was clearly evident on the faces of the people studying in the university's library. The smell of fresh coffee someone just bought from the little cafe inside the library filled slowly but surely filled the air and woke her up from her daydream. She had been staring at this tall, handsome guy for at least 15 minutes. Not just because of his looks, but because he was using the book she needed the most for her thesis as a freaking laptop stand. She did not know how she could ask the guy to give her the book in the nicest and least intrusive way possible. She had asked the librarian if they had another copy, but the answer was no.

She slowly made her way towards him. The golden afternoon light hit his face from such an angle that made him look like a literal angel. His blue eyes seemed to shine like the clearest sea under the sunlight. Fuck. Her heart almost skipped a beat. His looks definitely worsened the situation a lot. He had airpods in his ears, so she also had to literally briefly touch him to get his attention. And so, she tapped his shoulder lightly. He took one of his airpods out of his ear and turned to look at her. She did not know, but the way the setting sun hit her face made his heart skip a beat too. The first thing that filled his mind was her beauty. "I'm so sorry I had to disturb you, but are you using that book for something else too or is it just your laptop stand?" she managed to say under his wandering gaze. Reluctantly he shook his head. "You can definitely have it, if you need it" he said and immidiately slipped the book from under the laptop and offered it to her. "Thank you, you just saved my thesis", she sighed, relieved. She thanked him once more and left him looking after her. Neither of them new, that this was not the last time they were going to meet. Turned out, he was a regular at the library. She never used to study at the library before, but she realized that it was easier to work on some of the sources she used for her thesis there. Some of the books were for in-house borrowing only anyway. So, she saw him around a lot. And he saw her. She had occupied his mind since the first day, but he was unsure if it was ok for him to ask her out. He decided to take it slowly. Each time he saw her, he choce a seat nearer and nearer until he was sitting across the table. She smiled at him but quickly turned her face towards the pile of books she had spread around her laptop. She had thrown her hair in a messy bun, but she managed to look very good nevertheless. She looked stressed, no makeup covering up the darkened circles under her eyes. He opened his own laptop and felt kind of out of place, since he only needed his laptop and one simple book. If only he could help her. After an hour or so, he decided it was time to go get a coffee. "I'm going to grab a coffee, is it too much if I ask you to keep an eye on my laptop? I'll grab you a coffee, too." he said to hear. At first she wasn't sure if he talked to her, but after looking at him and seeing him smiling, she nodded. "It's like you read my mind, I really need some caffeine" she laughed. When she finally got up to leave, she introduced herself and he introduced himself, too. William Schofield. The name sounded just as beautiful as he looked. They even exchanged numbers and from then on, they were inseparable.

After she finished her thesis, she did not need the library as much, but she still went there. Just because of Will. Couple of months had passed and she had developed a huge crush on the man. He studied both English literature and philosophy. He was extremely smart and made the butterflies in her stomach flap their wings wildly every time he opened his mouth to speak. He looked at her admiringly whenever she talked about her studies enthusiastically. Her love for her studies and career choice was contagious and motivated him in his studies even more. They completed each other without realizing it. Late nights studying at each other's homes became a thing, too. Sometimes they would take breaks and just talk about everything from literature to movies to their favorite flowers or even their childhoods. It was not too long before they started hanging out more and more and introduced each other to their other friends. Everyone could see that they were meant to be, but them.

One summer weekend, their separate friend groups merged together and rented a cabin somewhere near a lake. They enjoyed the warm summer sun and the cool water of the lake. She was sitting outside late in the evening, with a book in her hands. He watched her from the other side of the patio, smiling. His best friend, Tom, noticed this. "You should ask her out", he told Will, "everyone else can see how much you both love each other but you." he continued. But Will was afraid of losing her. Having her in his life, even if she was just a friend, was all he wanted. She changed his life for the better, she made him feel good.

After everyone else went to sleep that night, he came out of the room he shared with Tom. He noticed a familiar silhouette on the sofa of the living room area, still reading. He chuckled, holding a book of his own in his hands. "Can I join you?" he asked, while sitting down at the sofa. She just smiled at him and nodded. Somehow she managed to gather up some courage, and decided to lay down, laying her head on his lap. His hand that was not holding the book found their way to her hair and he let his fingers run through her hair, soothingly. And that is how they managed to express wordlessly their feelings towards each other. Early the next morning, sitting on the pier while the sunrise painted the sky with its colors, they shared their first kiss.

#1917 #1917 movie #au!1917 #creativepromptsforwriting #thanks creativepromptsforwriting for the inspiration! #will schofield #william schofield #will schofield x reader #george mackay #au!will schofield

[darie-zai]

Unlasting

-> ATSUSHI MURASAKIBARAxREADER

-> angst, sad

-> author note: first oneshot I’m writing so no hate please :3                                                           enjoy!!

You were walking to school, head filled with thoughts. You weren’t your usual self today, you weren’t humming songs while thinking of your boyfriend, you weren’t rushing to get to school to see him. You were exhausted, you never thought this day would come, it felt like a nightmare but you had to do this. It had taken a lot of thinking and decisions for this day to come, you couldn’t turn back now.

After a long dreadful walk, you had finally reached your school. Your first thought was “he’s not here again”, you expected him to be in class and eating his snacks on his desk. You would usually go look for him but you just couldn’t today, it would just destroy your effort in settling down your emotions and you couldn’t risk it. You decided on sleeping till homeroom started instead.

Sleeping wasn’t an option for you because the moment you closed your eyes, you were awoken by your boyfriend’s friend, Tatsuya. “Good morning y/n-chan” chirped Tatsuya, “good morning Tatsu-san, where’s Mu-kun?” you asked sleepily. “he was dragged away by Kura-san when he was buying his snacks” said Tatsu, “ah, why’d you wake me up then?” you questioned the boy, he looked down and said “I wanted to ask if you were really going to do it, I’m just worried and the winter cups are coming soon so I don’t want it to affect his performance”. You weren’t really feeling it to get mad or answer his question so you just turned your head and said “ if you only woke me up for that please go back to your seat, I really don’t want to talk about that right now sorry”. 

You lied, you couldn’t go to sleep now that he mentioned it, you and Atsushi have been dating for 2 years. You first met when you both argued over a last pack of snack, in the end you gave it to Atsushi since you could just buy a different one even though that was your favourite, that is when you started meeting each other and founding out you both went to the same school, you would always go eat food together after school or go over to each others house to eat snacks. You always made great memories whenever you were together, you started dating after 2 months, you both confessed at the same time by giving each other your favourite snacks along with a small note, you bursted out laughing first and Atsushi joined after. You two were called the couple goals of the school. However a month back is when you felt you both where losing that spark you once had, the affection and the time. It just wasn’t there anymore, you had tried and hoped for it to come back if you hanged out more than you already did but it just felt like two people being forced together. All that could be heard were fake laughters and smiles. 

It’s basically two people who don’t love each other anymore but don’t want to let go of each other. You still did love each other however this relationship was turning unhealthy for both sides. No he did not cheat neither did you, you both trusted each other, the hope of staying together for the rest of your lives was crushed as it didn’t last how you two hoped.

You were broken out of your thoughts when someone patted your head. It was Mu-kun. No words were exchanged only a small smile at each other. 

Classes started after the small interaction, it was normal but it felt more slow and agonising today. It was as if time had slowed down. Although slow classes had finally ended and it was time for you to talk to Atsushi.

After packing all your belongings you approached Atsushi, “Mu-kun can you come with me for a moment”, Atsushi nodded as an approval he’ll come with you. You went to a nearby park and sat on the swings.

“Mu-kun you’ve noticed too haven’t you” 

“hmm yeah”

“then you must know why I called you out today, I love you you know and I enjoyed all the memories we’ve created, we ate, we laughed, we cried and those moments where we showed affection. I treasure all of those but we can’t go back to before, the feelings and the sparks aren’t there anymore.”

you turned to look at him, he was staring at you

him staring at you caught you off guard, those beautiful violet eyes that you loved so much, that face that you loved to caress and smoother with kisses, you couldn’t help but reach out your hand to caress his face once more. Thinking that this would be the last time you’ll ever get to do this was the last string, your body had decided to betray you and let out the tears you’ve been holding.

“y/n....” 

“Mu-kun this is the last time i’ll be able to touch your face, this will be the last time I call out your name, thank you so much for everything I love you” you smiled bitterly 

Atsushi knew this couldn’t be fixed, even if he wanted to it was not possible so for the last time he said

“y/n... as my last request could I hug you one last time..” 

you slowly nodded your head, and was immidiately pulled in a tight hug. What was more shocking was the feeling of your shoulders getting wet, he was crying too. It was a long hug, it was a goodbye hug. 

you both slowly retracted from the hug 

“Mu-kun don’t cry, you’ll make me cry again hahahaha” you used your thumbs to wipe off his tears. 

“y/n i love you”

even tho shocked from the statement you said

“this is a goodbye then Mu-kun” 

“goodbye Mu-kun” 

that was the end of your unlasting relationship. 

#murasakibara atsushi #atsushi #knb #kuroko no basket #murasakibara #murasakibara x reader #knb au #anime #oneshot #fanfic #angst #knb anime #knb angst #knb fanfic #atsushi x reader

[agerefandom]

Cold Palms, Warm Words

Fandom: Twilight

Characters: Regressor!Reader (she/her pronouns), cg!Alice Cullen, Jasper Cullen

Words: 2,000

Summary: A stressful day at school finds you huddled in the bathroom, trying to feel bigger than you are. Help comes unexpectedly from Alice, one of your classmates, who seems to know exactly what you need.

Warnings: Involuntary regression in a school setting, anxiety, tears, and ~secret vampires~ (also, a reader who uses she/her pronouns!)

Written for @babymaxsworld​! (I love Alice and had a lot of fun with this prompt, thank you so much!)

You’re usually so good about not regressing at school. Some days, you bring your smallest stuffie to school in your backpack, just so you know that there’s a friend nearby, but you always try to stay big in class. Regression is for home, when you can close your door and cuddle up with all of your plushies to watch a cartoon.

But it’s a Friday afternoon, and you’re in the middle of math class, and you just can’t focus. You know that a hug from your stuffie would be so nice right now, but you can’t just bring them out in the middle of class. The thought of that comfort, so close yet so far away, is almost enough to make you tear up. Your throat is starting to hurt, and the numbers on the board are absolutely incomprehensible. Your pen is resting on the page, but it hasn’t moved in at least half an hour.

You can feel that you’re about to start crying, and you don’t want to draw any attention to yourself, but you take a shaky breath and put up your hand.

“Yes?” the teacher asks, pausing his lecture to look at you.

“Can I go to the bathroom?” you ask, clenching your pen between your fingers and willing your voice to be steady.

“Sure.” He walks over to his desk to get the hall-pass, and you stand up to take it on the way out. You try to smile at him as you leave, and he gives you a concerned look. You probably look almost as bad as you feel, but he hands over the hall-pass and you hear him picking up his lecture as you close the door behind you.

Once you’re in the empty hallway, you make a beeline for the bathroom and shut yourself into the stall in the corner. You didn’t see anyone else in here, but you still try to keep quiet as you let yourself begin to cry. You’re too small to be here, with all of these big kids, and you can’t do all this stupid complicated math! You want to be home with all of your stuffies and your softest blankets, and you couldn’t even take your backpack to the bathroom to get a hug from a single stuffie.

It’s not fair!

You curl up on the toilet seat as you start to cry harder, tears dripping down your face as you try to wipe them away. You want your sippy cup and your comfiest PJs and you want to take a nap after you finish crying. The last place you want to be is school, and the last thing you want to be is a big kid.

Through your tears, you hear the door to the bathroom swing open. Immidiately, you put both hands over your mouth, stifling the sobs that have started hiccupping in your chest. You try to stay still as footsteps come down the stalls towards you, but you can hear yourself sniffling quietly in the silence.

Then the person in the aisle calls your name softly, and you realize that you recognize the voice. It’s Alice, from your math class. She’s one of the Cullens, a family in your town that’s well known for being both wealthy and made up of extremely good-looking people. You’ve shared a few classes with Alice; she’s always drawing in the back of the class, but manages to answer the teacher correctly whenever they call on her. You’ve snuck a peek at some of her doodles: they’re as impressive as everything else that she does.

You’re really not sure why she’s in the bathroom calling for you.

She stops outside your stall door and calls your name again gently.

“Are you in there? It’s alright, I just brought your backpack. I thought you might want it.” Sure enough, she slides it under the door.

You reach for it, hug it to your chest. You don’t know if you can talk right now, but you do your best.

“Thank you. Y’didn’t need to.” Your voice is high and shaky, and Alice’s is smooth and calming.

“It’s no problem. I told the teacher that you hadn’t been feeling well, so he’s not expecting you back in class.”

This kindness has a wave of relief washing over you, and you hear yourself starting to cry in earnest again.

“Oh, no, honey. Don’t cry.” Alice sounds distressed on the other side of the door. “Is there anything I can do? Do you want a hug?”

“A hug’d be nice.” You try to say it like a joke, but you’re crying too much to pass it off.

“If you let me in, I promise I’ll give you the best hug ever,” Alice says.

How could you say no to an offer like that? You unlock the door to the bathroom stall.

Alice is standing outside, with her spiky black hair and today’s odd dress, a black patchwork that makes her look like a little doll. She smiles when she sees you, a relieved expression like she was scared you wouldn’t open the door.

“Hi,” you say, suddenly shy and aware that you’re curled up on a toilet with your arms wrapped around your backpack like a lifeline.

“Hi,” Alice replies, still smiling at you. “Do you want that hug now?”

You nod wordlessly and drop your backpack to hold out your arms. She sweeps forward and picks you up with a strength you didn’t expect from her slight form. You wrap your legs around her waist automatically, and then she’s giving you the best hug of your entire life. There’s nothing except for Alice in the whole entire world: her dark hair, her sweet smell, her strong arms holding you close and safe. You melt against her, and she hums happily as you relax.

“There, honey. You’re okay, don’t worry. I’ll take care of it. You don’t need to worry anymore.” The words make you sob into her shoulder, words that are exactly what you needed to hear.

“M’sorry,” you mumble, aware that you’re crying on a girl that you hardly know.

“Shhh, don’t be sorry. I’m here to take care of you.” Alice’s hand brushes through your hair and down your back, firm and soothing. “Don’t worry, honey.”

Your tears start to lighten, and you’re hit all of a sudden with the bone-deep weariness that always comes after crying.  

“Tired.” Your voice sounds distant and hoarse.

“Then sleep,” Alice tells you. “Everything will be fine. You’re safe.”

Her soft voice leaves no room for doubt, and you feel yourself drifting down into sleep as soon as she speaks. The last thing you hear is her voice humming a lullaby you don’t recognize.

--

You wake up slowly to the feeling of someone petting your hair.

“I wasn’t going to leave her,” you hear a voice say. “She needed someone with her, and I saw myself helping.”

“She’s awake now,” another voice replies from further away. “Do you want me to go?”

“It’s alright.” The fingers switch from your hair to run across your cheek, the touch feather-light. “She’ll like you, I can tell.”

You feel cozy and safe and small. There’s a blanket wrapped around you, soft against your cheek, and it keeps you warm even though the fingers of the person holding you are ice cold. You wiggle a little bit as you come to consciousness, humming at the feeling of being held.

“Good morning, little one.” Alice’s voice is familiar and warm. “How are you feeling?”

You manage to make a happy little sound at her, and she laughs.

“You’re so little!” Alice says, but she doesn’t sound mad about it. She tickles the side of your neck and you can’t help but giggle, squirming in your tightly-wrapped blanket. “I knew that sleeping would be good for you.” You can tell from the smile in her voice that she’s proud of herself.

You try to tell Alice that she’s silly, but your words aren’t working right now, and you can only make a little burbling noise at her. She beams down at you, and now that your eyes are open, you can see you’re in the backseat of a car, the top half of your body draped across Alice’s lap and cradled in her arms. You try to sit up to see where you are, but she runs her hands through your hair again and you melt back into her arms.

“Don’t worry,” Alice murmurs. “We’re only a block away from the school, a little off the road. I thought you’d want to be somewhere safe when you woke up.”

Some of the words register, and you smile at Alice contentedly. She’s very nice, and she took care of you all the way here. You’re not sure you’ve ever felt so small and safe before. Your brain isn’t working, but that’s okay, because Alice is here to pet your head and that means everything is okay.

“You’re very out of it,” Alice says fondly. “Would you like to meet someone?”

Your eyes go wide. You’re not supposed to meet people when you’re like this, it’s a secret! No one is supposed to know that you can’t think like a big kid sometimes. Alice sees your panic and reacts quickly.

“It’s okay, sweetie, it’s just Jasper. He’s my partner, remember him?” Alice shifts you in her arms easily, lifting you up so that you can see into the front seat. Her hands are strong and steady, but you still start to panic as you see another familiar person in the front seat.

Jasper turns to you and the panic starts to fade, replaced by calm as natural as breathing. He has bright golden eyes, and the light filtering through the clouds is enough to make his long curling hair a mess of shadow and highlights, like an old painter used his smallest brush to pick out the details.

“No worries,” Jasper tells you, and it’s true. Your worry has vanished, as if it was never there. “I just do what Alice tells me,” he adds in a whisper. “And she said to be very nice to you and not to tell anyone else.”

You laugh at him. He sounds silly when he whispers and you like his hair.

“I think that Alice likes you a lot,” Jasper says in that same stage-whisper. “She wouldn’t let go of you.”

“Jasper!” Alice’s arms tighten protectively around you. “Don’t make fun of me.”

“I think she wants to adopt you,” Jasper finishes, with a wicked smile at Alice behind you.

“He’s so mean to me,” Alice says, burying her nose in your hair. “I don’t know why I love him.”

You draw an arm free of the blanket and reach out for Jasper, noticing the way his cheeks fold on themselves when he smiles. They look soft, and you want to touch them. However, as soon as you put a hand out, he flinches back from you, retreating into the front seat.

You begin to tear up at the sudden movement. You must have done something wrong, but why did he go away? You reach out for the front of the car with renewed insistence, whining in your throat.

“Oh, honey, no,” Alice says, pulling you back against her softly. “Jasper is shy, that’s all. He likes to talk, but no touch, okay?” She captures your outstretched hand and folds it between her own. Her skin is cool and ungiving, but the touch is gentle.

“Sorry.” Jasper’s voice is hushed, almost too quiet for you to hear.

“It’s okay.” Alice soothes both of you, rubbing your hand between her palms. “You’ll get used to each other.” Her voice turns mischievous, and she bounces you slightly on her lap, making you giggle at the motion. “I can see that you’ll get along very well in the future.”

That makes Jasper laugh as if Alice told a joke, and you can’t help but laugh along because you’re happy. Here in Alice’s arms, you can’t imagine the future being anything but perfect.

#fandom agere #agere fic #agere writing #twilight agere #reader insert agere #regressor!reader #agere fanfiction #twilight #my fics #sfw agere #agere community #nsreg

[writingideasblog]

Chapter III Road trip

Olivias P.O.V

I lazily got out of my bed. Everyone was delighted to go on a long awaited road trip,but I couldn't stop thinking about the argument. Yesterday I heard Monty throw something and yell. I felt so horrible,I really didn't mean to embarrass him,I want to apologise but I don't know if he will forgive me. A loud bang threw me out of my thoughts.

-"Good morning sweetheart! Get ready and go downstairs to eat breakfast." .

It was our favourite caretaker Ms.Marry Allen. She would always check on us every morning. Literally everyone loved her.

I walked down the old and creaky hallway,as I was doing that I saw another person exit their room. I immidiately recognized my best friend. Monty turned around and stared at me,he looked away as soon as we made eye contact;my eyes got watery as I remembered all the good memories we had. I tried to stop the tears from falling down my face but I was doing a horrible job.

I walked into our cafeteria and sat down on my usuall spot.

-"Hey Olivia! Oh my god what happened? Were you crying?" . Jay said in a concerned tone of voice.

-"Yeah I'm okay, everything is fine"

-"Are you sure? You look horrible!"

-"Yes I'm sure Jay." .I hissed at my friend.

I looked up and noticed that everyone was looking at me,well almost everyone...

The akward silence was broken by our teacher reminding us about our luggage and the time of leaving the orphanage.

                *ONE HOUR LATER*

Montys P.O.V

Everyone already got on the bus and sat down next to their friends, but the sit right next to me was empty. I looked around in hopes to find my best friend. I found her sitting right next to Raven. I had so many regrets. My brain was full of thoughts,I couldn't stop thinking about Jay and how she made me feel;I also couldn't stop thinking about how I treated Olivia. She looked so upset. I tried to drown out my thoughts by putting my earbuds in and turning on the music. I looked outside the window and admired the views.I slowly dozed of to sleep.

I woke up to someone nudging my shoulder.

-"Hey! Wake up,we're here." I looked over to the direction where the sound was coming from ,only to meet Bryan's face.

-"Yeah yeah I'm awake"

-"Is everything okay dude? You looked sad the whole day."

- "I don't want to talk about it" - I gave Bryan a sad glare and walked past him.

                                   *

-"Alright kiddos we're here! Isn't this place beautiful? Anyway,meet our guide Mr.Light who will show us the beauty of this forest". Our enthusiastic caretaker was introducing the guide to everyone but I couldn't take my eyes of Olivia. I wasn't checking her out or anything like that, I just didn't want to lose her, I needed to talk to her.

Our group started walking I sped up my trace in hopes of catching up to Olivia. After few minutes I managed to nudge her.

-"I need to talk to you.". I looked at her sadly.

-" What do you want? I'm not in the mood to talk to you."

-"Please just give me a chance to at least apologise to you. I know I screwed up. I yelled at you for no reason at all. Please forgive me."

After saying that I started tearing up. I could feel the end of our friendship. I slowly turned away but I felt tension on my elbow and I started walking in a completely different way. When I looked over in the direction I was getting pulled towards I noticed that Olivia was the reason behind the actions.

-"What are you doing? Where are you taking me?" I said with a slight chuckle

-"Well you said wanted to talk so I'm giving you a chance that you were begging me for."

-"Do you know where we are going?"

-"Nope"

We stopped and looked at each other.

-"Okay listen I'm sorry for teasing you about liking Jay. I'm sorry for embarrassing you."

-"And I'm sorry for yelling at you. I was already in a bad mood and I lost control over myself."

I stared at my shorter friend and noticed a familiar smirk on her face. Oh boy what was she planning?

-"What are you planning. I know that smirk."

-" It's nothing bad don't worry. I was just thinking that we should apologise to each other on the count to three."

-"Sounds good. Alright 1,2,3"

Expecting an apology from both us at the same time was rather a big dissapointment. We said nothing.

-"See,now I'm dissaponited in both of us."

Olivia started laughing,I joined her a second later.

It was good to have her back,but something wasn't sitting right with me. Where are we?

-"Uhh...Olivia you said that you don't know where we are,right?"

-"Well...yeah."

-"Uh oh." We said in unision.

                                 *

-"I could of sworn that we walked here a minute ago."

-"How do you know?"

-"I recognise that mushroom" I said pointing to said mushroom and I got smacked a second later.

-"Why are you like this? Why must you annoy me like this you heathen?"

-"Oh shush,you know you love me."

-"Yeah yeah whatever, but in all seriousness where the hell are we?"

-"Are you really expecting an answer from me right now?"

-"No..." I noticed that Olivia was staring at something behind me.

-"What? Oh."

-"Why is there a staircase in the middle of the forest?"

-"I don't know,let's climb it"

-"What is wrong with you? What just possesed you and gave you an idea that I want to climb the mysterious staircase?"

-"Well I never said that you have to climb it"

-"Yes you did you braindead llama!"

-"Wh..what did you just call me?

-"You heard me, I'm not gonna repeat myself"

-"Wow rude,anyways let's go climb this thing!"

-"Monty no!"

-"Monty yes!"

-"I will pick up and put you on the top of the staircase."

-"No you will not- PUT ME DOWN YOU BASTARD!"

I did not put her down,instead I made her climb the staircase with me. Few seconds later I started feeling dizzines and anxiety,I glanced at my friend and noticed her skin was turning pale. I used all of my strenght to go downstairs. As soon as I got down I had to sit down because of the dizzines. Olivia wanted to do the same thing but she fell down the stairs hitting her head on the way down. I started crawling towards her to check if she's okay.

-"Olivia,Olivia wake up." I lightly shook her "Please wake up!"

-"I'm awake,stop yelling."

-"I thought you left me"

-"I just bonked my head,it's nothing serious don't worry."

In the corner of my eye I caught a sight of pink colour and I could of sworn that I have not seen it before. In that moment I realised the grass was also the colour of pink. The tree barks were navy blue. I turned my head towards my best friend to check if she sees the same thing. By the shocked expression on her face I could tell that she also could see all of these things.

-"Okay what is this supposed to be?"

-"There are two options,either we hit our heads way too hard or we are tripping balls right now."

-"Where did the staircase go?"

I turned around to check what Olivia was taking about only to realise that the staircase we just walked or rather slumbered down was gone.

                                  *

It's been two hours since we found ourself in this forest and about four hours since we got ourself in this mess.

-"Do you think that they are looking for us?" Olivia broke the silence.

-"Knowing Ms.Allen they surely are looking for us."

-"I want to go home."

-"Me too Olivia."

-"WELL WE WOULDN'T BE HERE IF NOT YOUR STUPID F**KING IDEA TO CLIMB THE STAIRCASE!"

I looked at her in suprise. I never heard her swear before. Nor I heard her yell like that. She was right though,we wouldn't be looking for an exit if not my idea to climb up the stairs leading to nowhere.

-"I-I know. I messed up badly. I'm a moron I was just trying to cheer you up a little bit."

-"You're right you ARE a moron,no I take it back you are a braindead bastard."

Olivia made eye contact with me,her eyes were full of rage but after few seconds her eyes filled with tears,she began to cry.

-"I'm so sorry Monty. I'm really sorry I didn't mean that. Please forgive me,you are like a brother to me please forgive me."

I pulled her into a hug. She was sobbing so hard that her legs gave up on her. We sat down on the ground and I began to rock us back and forth.

-"Hey,please don't cry. Everything will be okay. I'm not mad at you, I completely understand why you were mad at me. Hey hey,shh please try to calm down. I forgive you. You are so right I'm a braindead bastard."

-"N-no don't call yourself that."She barely could get any words out of her mouth.

Few minutes passed and I managed to calm her down. We stood up decided to walk around for a bit and maybe find a shelter. Out of nowhere Olivia pointed out foxes sitting in front of us. They had interesting fur colouring. They were black with orange outline. They started walking towards us.

-"Why are they walking towards us?"

-"Maybe they're hungry?"

-"I don't know but all I can say is they don't look friendly." As soon as I said that the foxes started started grooming my best friends leg.

-"Aww would you look at it you made friends."

-"I did! Their fur is so fluffy!"

-"Why are their bonking their nose on you though?"

-"I think they want us to follow them or something. Oh and now they're grooming you!"

-"Oh wow you were right,they are fluffy!"

The foxes started bonking their noses on my leg as well. After that they walked away a little and looked back at us as if they were waiting for us. So obviously we decided to follow them.

                                  *

Minutes passed and we finally found something. It was a sign informing us about some sort of camp.

-"Monty look a sign!"

-"I see it! What does it say?"

-"I think it says Camp Eden 300 meters"

-"We're saved! Oh finally a shelter!

Little did they know what was waiting for them

#writing #wattpad #own content #Gods of Nocleanos

[1rosex]

BTS Reaction to being their crush’s bias

Request: Hey I saw that you did a scenario where bts finds out they aren’t you bias and was wondering if you could do one where they find out they are your bias? Thank you!

Masterlist

A/N I didn't know if you wanted the reader to be their s/o or not but I decided it made it more sense if theyre just friends but have a crush on them? I hope thats okay ^^`

Jin

Jin had finally returned from the world tour he had taken and you had been dying to see him. As soon as you received news that he had arrived, you two had arranged to hang out. So now you were sitting cross legged on the bed trying to open a bag of popcorn while Jin tried to get YouTube to work on the television.

"Jin its fine if we don't see your performances right now.. I can just watch them later." You insisted as he failed to set up once more. He stood up and put his hands on his hips while turning to look at you.

"Are you joking? No way! I want to be right here with you so I can see how surprised you are to see my handsome face on tv." He said as you finally tore the bag open and sent popcorn flying everywhere.

"... Right. You do that." You said slowly before picking the pieces up and eating them. Jin just stared at you before going back to setting it up. Truth was he knew that you looked at him when they performed, and he could only hope he'd see you do it again since he had a crush on you for like.. Forever. You were halfway through the bag when Jin finally got YouTube to work, cheering and clapping his hands excitedly as he sat besides you and started to steal some popcorn. You sat and watched their performances, awed by the band. You still couldn't believe you were friends with someone of such a popular band, they were so incredibly talented. You realized that Jin had suddenly gotten silent and took your eyes off the screen to see him smiling at you.

"What?" You asked while taking a handful of popcorn into your mouth.

"So who's your favorite?" Jin asked. You slowed your chewing, considering your options. Either you tell the truth and risk fueling his ego even more, or you lie and damage it. You swallowed and made your decision. "Honestly? You're my bias."

Jin gasped dramatically and fanned himself, making a bunch of exaggerated facial expressions before sending you a flying kiss.

"I knew you couldn't resist my charms, I truly am talented and not to mention good looking."

"Dont make me take it back”

Namjoon

You were sitting on the couch in the living room of the boys dorm, watching their performances with all of them. They had recently finished their tour in America and had invited you over to watch a rewind of their stages with them, of course you had to accept. You could barely focus on the actual show when all of the members were talking over each other, saying how Jungkook sung that note well or how Jin was behind a few steps, followed by retorts of how he was perfectly in sync.

"Guys can you be quiet? Y/N Probably cant even hear our song!" Namjoon scolded.

"Just cause you're her bias doesnt mean you can shush all of us!" Jungkook yelled out while the other members all muttered and nodded in agreement. Namjoon looked at them in surprise and then at you.

"What.. No I'm not... Am I?" He asked, looking legitimately confused. You honestly thought he knew. You laughed as the others all looked at you to await your answer.

"I thought it was obvious? Yeah, you're my bias." Once you said that, Namjoon covered his face and looked away so you wouldn't see him blushing. Jimin immidiately poked fun at him for getting embarrassed but Namjoon was too busy smiling at the fact that he was your bias to care.

"Stop poking me Jimin, maybe you'd be their bias too if you were the tallest."

Yoongi

That morning you woke up early to your phone ringing right in your ear. You answered the phone half asleep, not even knowing who it was until you heard Yoongi's voice on the other line asking you if you wanted to accompany him to practice. You sleepily agreed before hanging up, getting ready and dropping by later in the day.

"I mean yeah. Yoongi's my bias." You admitted to Namjoon who had started up a conversation during their break.

Yoongi, who had been trying to take a drink, choked on his water when he heard you and broke out into a coughing fit. You looked over at him in concern as he coughed a couple more times and cleared his throat, waving his hand around to signal that he was okay.

"I am? I mean- yeah. Of course I am." He coughed a final time and looked away so you couldn't see him blushing. The rest of the practice, Yoongi couldn't help but get nervous. He did have a major crush on you and the fact that you biased him only made him even more nervous.. But you can fully expect him to use this against you. One day you might not want to do something with him and he'll just give you a knowing look that you can't resist.

"...Not even for your bias?"

J-Hope

You didn't know why you had agreed to playing Truth or Dare with Hoseok and his friends, you knew you were gonna suffer. Yet here you were, watching Jin complete his dare of trying not to laugh for a minute straight, only for Jimin's aegyo to send him over the edge with laughter and make everyone scream with cringe. At least it was temporary, unlike Jungkook whom had to yell for the remainder of the game thanks to Namjoon's dare.

"Y/N, TRUTH OR DARE?" Jungkook yelled at you, making you jump.

This could possibly be the most vital decision you were going to make in your life. Either you pick dare and risk having to do some crazy stunt for the members entertainment, or you pick truth and risk being asked something revealing that they'll never let you live down. You swallowed nervously, deciding you preferred verbal embarrassment over doing something physically ridiculous.

"Truth." You answered. Jungkook thought for a second, then his face lit up.

"WHO'S YOUR BIAS??"

Oh no. This was it. All seven members cheered at Jungkook's choice in question before leaning in to await your answer. You looked at all of their faces, from Taehyung's sweet smile and Jin winking to bribe you into picking him, then to Hoseok's bright grin. You sighed, pressing your lips together before pointing to Hoseok as your bias. The dorm interuppted into chaos once more. They all attacked Hobi which was busy with screaming with both excitement that his crush had just called him their bias, and fear that the members were all currently crowding around him.

"I'm sorry my good looks are too much for Y/N, don't attack me!"

Jimin

"Y/N!" Jimin called out to you while you were eating on the couch, watching BTS' choreography to Go Go.

You looked up with a noodle sticking out of the corner of your mouth, quickly slurping it up. ".. Yes?"

"You're watching Go Go without me I told you to waiiiit." He whined before taking a seat besides you and settling his own bowl of ramen noodles in his lap. You laughed and wiped your mouth.

"I'm sorry, you took too long." You two had been friends for a long time, but you'd been lacking a lot of quality time with him. Jimin had been so busy with the new album coming out that he didn't even time to reply to messages sometimes, so when he finally got a break you immidiately asked him to hang out.

"Your outfits and dance moves to this dance are so cute. Omg, look at Taehyung." You smiled when you saw him take the spotlight. Jimin looked up from his bowl of noodles, staring at you with puppy dog eyes.

"Y/N I can not believe you, I am Park Jimin, your best friend, the man whom has been at your side through thick and thin, the groups mochi, yet you compliment Kim Taehyung!" He put his hand on his chest dramatically, pretending to be hurt. Truth was though,, the guy was crushing on you. Big time.

"Chill Jimin, I was just kidding! You know you're my bias." You smiled, and Jimin looked like he had just been shot. He turned into a giggly mess and looked away, he didn't actually expect you to say that.

"Wait, really?"

Taehyung

"Dude." Taehyung said, rolling over and shining his phone light into your face.

"Taehyung I'm trying to sleep." You muttered tiredly, opening your eyes to look at him. Taehyung had barely gotten back from his MAMA performance a day ago, and not knowing when you two could hang out again you'd asked him to come over. But then it started snowing, a lot. Taehyung complained about the cold until you finally told him to just sleep over and you two built a blanket fort. But you had ended up getting sleepy, though Taehyung didn't seem to be sleeping anytime soon.

"Do you think the fans like me?" He asked. You frowned, rubbing the sleepiness from your eyes before propping yourself onto your elbow.

"Of course they do Tae.. Why are you asking?" You said as he turned his phone back to him and then turned it off, covering you two in darkness.

"I don't know.. Just doubtful, I guess." He said. Sometimes Taehyung would confide in you with his feelings, and even though it was late and you were tired, you always heard him out.

"Are you serious? You're Kim freaking Taehyung, BTS' visual, their sweet boy, a caring bean, a meme, the one with the box smile, the one who won most handsome face, the one with a laugh that plEASES THE GODS." You could go on but Taehyung cut you off by hitting you with his pillow, laughing. "You didn't let me finish! And, and you're my bias." You added. Taehyung was glad the lights were off so you couldn't see him blushing at your words.

"Thank you, Y/N."

Jungkook

You and Jungkook were walking around town going shopping, something you had missed for a long time. Jungkook's schedule made it hard for you two to have time for each other, you only ever had time for the occasional text or a call if you were really lucky. But with Jungkook having a break from his schedule, you took the oppurtunity to go out and do something together. Jungkook was just as excited- if not more, to finally be spending the day with you. He refused to admit it, but he had started developing feelings for you and being away for so long was torture.

"Y/N look I'm Hoseok." Jungkook said before pulling a beanie over his head like Hoseok was always seen wearing them. You laughed and shook your head at him.

"Aww poor Hoseok, leave your members alone." You had just finished saying your sentence when Jungkook turned to look at you, his brown eyes wide.

"Why are you defending my hyungs and not the golden maknae?" He asked you. "I thought I was your one and only, your friend, your comrade, partner in crime, the one you choose over anyone else, YOUR PICO DE GALLO, but I guess I was wrong. My own best friend biases Hoseok over me." Jungkook dramatically clutched his chest and sobbed. You didn’t even know what the heck ‘pico de gallo’ meant. (it’s a Spanish dish but can also be a saying for close friends- at least where i’m from lmao)

"Noo, Jungkook, you're my bias!" You insisted while coming up to him, he looked at you in surprise,

"Am I really?"

"No, my bias is Yoongi."

"Are you serious??"

"I'm kidding, it's you."

"STOP CONFUSING ME."

You laughed at his expression. "Okay, no I'm serious. You're actually my bias." Jungkooks face lit up again, hoping he didn't look as excited as he actually felt.

"Oh uh.. O-Of course I am I mean.. who wouldn’t fall for this talented and handsome face right?”

I do not own any gifs

#bts #BTS request #bts reactions #bts scenarios #kim namjoon #rm #seokjin #jin #min yoongi #suga #hosek #park jimin #jimin #kim taehyung #taehyung #jeon jungkook #jungkook #v #namjoon #kpop reactions #jhope

[andieperrie18]

KAREN ( Peter Parker X Reader )

Supp guys! I know you all are waiting for the Get Some part 2. But i wanna post this first. Don't you worry people I will follow up the part two Of Get Some. For now enjoy this one.

" Oh dear. . . " said as she looked at the computer screen.

" Voice System Deleted. . " the screen flashed this word as her mouth dropped. She just wanted to see the Spiderman Suit that his dad made for Peter. It was all done until she deleted the voice command.

She heard foots steps as she immidiately placed a camo microchip so she could haywire the suit. The foot steps got louder as Y/n muttered profanities then ran out and hid in a corner. Happy entered the room as he saw the case the contained the suit open. He looked around as Y/n hid down. After scanning around, he closed the case and left to deliver the uniform.

" This is bad. " The girl said as she dashed her way to her room. She popped open her laptop as she locates the laptop.

" Friday, how long does it take to make the suit's voice command? " she said as her fingers tapped away the codes.

" I cannot say the approximate time but it could take a month or more, Ms. Stark. " the computer answered as Y/n muttered, " Crap. "

" Is there a way for me to help the suit work. With out the voice command of the suit. It would be useless. " she asked as she struggled to maintain calm.

" You did put a microchip on the suit maam. You could run the suit while you remake the voice command of the suit. " the computer suggested.

" What?!, but that would mean I would- " "Yes, Sorry Ma'am but that is all I can get. I could call Mr. Stark about it. " the computer stated as Y/n held her forehead in stress. She didn't think her clumsiness would actually lead to this. But she had to fix this.

" No Friday. Alright, I'll run the suit. Do me a favor and recreate the suit's designed voice command. I'll take care in transfering to the suit.

From that moment, You would always be alerted when Peter would wear the suit. You tried her best to make her voice as robotic as possible. It was funny that Peter would call her suit Lady. You go to the same school as him and no one really knew that you are a daughter of the Iron Man. You liked Peter too. Ever since you two met, your feelings for him continued to develope but he like Liz Allan, the beauty and brains of Midtown School. You kept a low profile and had your name changed to Potts so the relation isn't near.

Peter found you fun to talk to. He would sometimes sleep with the suit on just to talk you, unknown to him that you were just running the suit.

" Y/n, are you ok? You've been really distant?" Ned asked you as Peter stood beside him lookin at you. You opened her mouth to answer. " I - I, you see I've been busy. I'm building the Lightsaber at the moment and I wanna use it as soon as possible so yeah I gotta go, bye! " you said and ran out. You leave school early cause you have taken the schedule of when and what time Peter would suit up and patrol Queens.

Now you were, at your seat as you work with Peter. You were trying to wake him up. It seems that he was knocked out badly.

A few moments later, Peter woke up from a shake. He sat up and growned.

" Ughh. . . My head. " he groaned as you snapped back to your holographic screen and hurriedly placed the mic on and tried to be as calm as possible.

" You appear to have a mild concusion. " she said as she began to monitor his health status.

" Ok stable. " you said off mic so Peter would'nt hear.

" So hey. . . Where am I right now? " she heard Peter ask.

" I'm not sure, the container walls are hindering my sensors. " you reasoned as you tried to scan but fails. You can see Peter scanning his surrounding as well.

" Wait a minute, they must've hijacked the truck and took'em in to their evil lair. So lady we're goin to find our way this one. " He replied as you tried tried to find a way to help him.

Peter began backing up trying to much momentum to break down the door. You watched as he counted down run towards the door breaking it open. Peter stumble his way out as he stood wobbly as he got out.

" Uh,. Huh? " he looked around to scan the unfamiliar surroundings the room was big and contained alot of same black metal containers.

" what is this place? " he asked as you began to scan the place yourself and began to research.

" Suit lady where am I? " you heard Peter ask as you finished reading the info you've found about the place he was in.

" You're in the most secured facility in the eastern seaboard. The Damage Control Deep Storage Vault. " " No! Seriously. " he cursed as you took a sip of your coffee and sat back. It was useless to get out of that vault.

You watched him groaned as he tries to open the sealed doors.

" Ugh. . . Gosh Peter, be thankful your cute cause I might have flew their by now to give you an Iron Slap. " you muttered of mic as you rubbed your temple as you watch the poor boy find his way out. You sighed as you turn on the mic.

" The doors must likely remain close till morning. " You said as you held back your sarcasm for the sake of the voice command protocol.

Peter finally settled down and built a bed swing using his web as You watched him with your hands under your chin with your elbows resting on the table.

You stared at Peter at the screen as he settled down at the bed.

" Hey suit lady, I kinda feel bad calling you suit lady. You know?" Peter said as sincerity coated his voice. ' How sweet. ' you thought as you watched him.

" I should probably give you a name. A Glitz? No no no, god thats-thats weird. " he said as you laughed at his dorkiness.

" Its ok. " you said through the mic.

Peter swung off the swing as you watched him fall off as you voice out a small giggle that Peter heard making him smile inside the mask, " What about Karen? " he stated.

You watch him land on the floor on purpose. The name suits the voice command. It was programmed to be a female voice.

" You could Call me Karen, if you would like? " you stated with your smile neverr leaving your lips as you stood from the couch and leaned on the table inside your room.

Peter felt something in ' Karen's ' voice like he could hear a smile behind it but it felt weird and nice at the same time

" Hey Karen, what else can this suit do?" he asked as you watched him hang upside down as he read his chemistry book in coincidence that you too was actually reading.

You activated the flight suit as you heard him gasp through your earpiece.

" What! " he gasped.

Peter was practically rummaging all the suits ability as you just showed him all its abilities. He was now playind the laser symbol on the white gray walls of the vault.

" Ricochet Web." You stated as he repeated it making you activate the command as he shot a web making it jump back to him almost hitting him.

" Cool. "

" Spider web. " you said as countless spider webs shot out of Peter's wrist as he walked around making you laughed at his clueless-ness of how the web works. You then spoke out another command.

" Web Grenade. "

" WEB GRENADE! " you heard him yell as he shot a web making spread across the wall.

You continued to tell him all the commands until he was now using the web into a jumping rope. You could practically feel his boredom as your head dropped to your elbows.

" Should I tell Liz that I'm Spiderman? "

Your head shot up from the sketchpad on your lap. You were sketching out Peter's face in a smile. The name of the girl utterly made you feel jealous as you rolled your eyes and angrily flipped the sketch pad into another page.

" Whose Liz? " you said trying to stay calm as possible as stroked the black color pencil on the pad heavily.

" Who's Liz? Haha she's the best, she's awesome. She's just a girl who goes to my school. And yeah, I'd really want to tell her. It's kinda weird ya know? " he said in a dreamy tone.

You sighed as you looked at him in a sad look.

" Hey, I'm spiderman. " he said as you continued to gawking at him at the screen.

" What's weird about that? " your tone came out softer.

" What if she is expecting someone like Tony Stark? Could you imagine how disappointed she would be if it was me. " he confessed. You didn't minded the protocol and spoke.

" Well, If I were Her? I wouldn't be disappointed at all. " you stated with a warm smile.

Peter felt warmth surge his chest. " Thanks Karen, you know you sound alot like Y/n. " he said as curiousity struck you when you heard your name.

" and who is this Y/n? " you asked.

" Well, practically the coolest person and friend ever. She likes Star Wars and she is really a great friend. I think I'm practically thinking that she is my best friend. " he confessed.

' Best Friend. Huh . . .' you mumbled sadly.

" But . . . " Peter continued as you shot up.

" I've been feeling funny around her. I would find myself practically staring at her in Chemistry class, or when in lunch I would let her rest her head on my shoulder. I'm feeling really weird when I'm with her. " he confessed. Red dusted its way to your cheek as you looked down and smiled.

" Until she suddenly began to be distant. I miss her. " he stated sadly with a sigh. Now you felt bad.

" Maybe she's just working in something? " you reasoned out.

" Well I wish she could tell me. I'm . . . Getting really worried for her. I Miss her. . . So much. " he stated.

" I miss You too Peter. " you accidentally said.

" what?" Peter asked as you panicked and covered the mic. " I mean't that She Misses You too. " you answered as your breath hitched.

" Thanks, its really nice to have someone to talk too. " he replied.

" Your Welcome. " you replied with a smile. With a hint of relief, you felt butterflies surge into your stomach.

Should I make a part two?

#tom holland #tom holland imagine #tom holland x reader #tom holland imagines #tom holland edit #peter parker x y/n #peter parker x you #peter parker x reader #peter parker fanfiction #peter parker #spiderman homecoming #spider man: homecoming #spiderman

[mochismochi]

“damn, i love you” - bts jungkook smut&fluff

MASTERLIST

word count: 2,100

member: Jungkook (and jungcock to if ya know what I mean)

genre: fluff and smut 

warnings: sexual content, soft dom!Jungkook, swearing

this is my first smut ever so I hope it’s any good and you guys enjoy it! (it’s also based on Rita Ora’s “Your Song” kinda)

You met Jungkook in school, when he was sitting in one of many empty classrooms, making a song. He was probably the hottest person you’ve ever seen and surely the most spontaneous one. After almost a year of being in a very weird friendly-flirty relationship with him, where nothing was really official but you’d hate to see him with other people, you started thinking more about what you two had. You were absolutely positive he brought out the best of you. He forced you to try new things, meet new people, helped you grow as a person and, quite frankly, made your stomach turn any time he gave you one of his deep, analysing looks. He made you happy. Like, super duper happy. When you were around him, you managed to somehow forget about how shitty life could get.

You kissed before, a couple of times, most of which Jungkook was too shitfaced to ever remember. You’d often catch yourself staring at him with hearteyes as he was making music on the floor of your living room, always having you listen to samples of his songs, that often ending in dancing in your pajamas and then laughing untill your stomach would hurt. Jungkook’s music was kind of a theme in your relationship. After all, he was making a song when you first met. 

“We’re going out tonight” he stated, throwing himself on your couch with a beer in his hand. “We are?” you raised your eyebrow and he nodded eagerly. “We are. You need a little distraction from all that schoolwork or your head’s gonna pop off” you laughed at his serious tone “Okay, then we’re going out” you agreed, making him give you a surprised look “Well that was easy! I thought it would take more convincing” he slowly sipped his beer “I haven’t been out in weeks so better make it good” you challenged him and all he did was give you the smugest smirk ever. “Bet on it!” 

You were drinking rounds after rounds, the loud music in the club making your mind foggy. All you cared about was that Jungkook was next to you, laughing and dancing and singing along to the songs you knew. His hair was sticking to his sweaty forehead, his eyes sparkling and you just couldn’t stop yourself from kissing him. He leaned into you as soon as your lips touched, the kiss unexpected but not unwanted. He had his hands on your hips as you were still dancing in the middle of the dancefloor. “Wanna go home?” he asked and you just nodded. 

You were sat in the back of the cab, your hand in Jungkook’s hair, mind still foggy from all the alcohol you had before. “You’re gonna forget about it in the morning, aren’t you?” you suddently asked and he just smiled at you, shaking his head, leaning in to kiss you again. “No way” he mumbled into the kiss and you smiled, wanting to believe him.

You stumbled while walking into his apartament, both laughing way too loud. “Are we gonna have sex?” the thought that’s been stuck in your mind suddently left your lips, making you giggle. “Nope” was Jungkook’s answer. “Whyyy” your sober self would never say something like that and you couldn’t help but laugh at how flustered Jungkook looked. “We’re too drunk, I wanna know what’s going on when I have sex with your for the first time” his confession left you totally speechless. “I wanna cuddle tho” was all you could say, taking of your bra and walking towards his bedroom. 

When you woke up, you were terrified, completely not knowing where you were. After a while of trying to move but not being able to, you identyfied Jungkook’s arm draped over you as the reason why you were stuck. His face was turned towards your, soft snores escaping his parted lips. You smiled softy, leaning in to place a soft kiss on his nose, making him mumble something in his sleep. You expected to have a killer hangover but you only had a slight headache, nothing you couldn’d manage. Jungkook’s room was peacful, sunlight lazily leaking through the curtains, his breath tickling your left cheek. “It’s rude to stare” you heard his raspy whisper and smiled at him. “I don’t mind being rude” your voice was just as raspy, making him chuckle. “Of course you don’t” he pulled you closer to him, nuzzling his head in your hair. “I think I might be in love with you” you whispered as quietly as you could, afraid to say it completely out loud. You’ve never had a feeling like that. “Well that would be convinent seeing as I’m positive I’m in love with you”.

Later that afternoon you found yourself laying on Jungkook’s couch listening to his most recent song. “I’m not sure if the bridge is good to be honest, but I think the beat and the melody sound really cool together” he stated and you nodded. “I like it a lot” was all you said, all you could focus on was his face. “You’re not even listening Y/N” he sighed and you smiled sheepishly “You’re pretty” you said as you moved over to place a peck on his lips. 

“Do you wanna go to Namjoon’s party tonight?” Jungkook asked. A few weeks passed since the memorable night that ended up in you making everything official. “Namjoon as in Namjoon your best friend that you never wanted me to hang out with?” you asked shocked and he nodded “Didin’t want him stealing my girl” he winked and you shook your head in disbelief. “I wanna go”

Yet again, you found yourself dancing with Jungkook, his hands on your hips, alcohol making you both braver than usually. Namjoon had access to his building’s roof which made for an amazing party spot. Your originally innocent touches now started to get more and more heated, Jungkook’s hands travelling to squeeze your butt from time to time, making you giggle. “Damn I love you” you heard his breathy whisper in your ear as he kissed you neck, making you melt into his touch. The song changed and you immidiately recognized it. It was the same song Jungkook was working on when you first met. “What the fuck babe!” was all you could say, your mind suddently clear. 

You weren’t drunk, just a little tipsy and you felt so many things all at once. “Is there anyone in Namjoon’s flat right now?” you asked suddently and Jungkook shook his head. You took his hand and dragged him down the stairs. He knew where Joon kept his spare key and as soon as you got inside the apartment he was all over you. His hand roaming all over your body, kissing you with so much passion and love. You quickly helped him take his shirt off, him doing the same for you, unclasping your bra and tossing it somewhere. You giggled, never breaking the kiss as you both got to the couch, and soon he was hoveing over you with his lips still on yours. You moved your hands all over his back and he moved down, kissing your neck, sucking on it from time to time, sure to leave marks. It felt so good to be there with him, he kissed down your stomach, making your body tremble and stopped at the waistband of your pants. “Can I?” he looked up at you, panting, and you smiled and nodded, never wanting something as much as you wanted him at that very moment. He took your jeans off, still leaving your panties on and started kissing your inner thighs. Your breathy moans filled the room, you could feel the wetness between your legs being too much to handle. You hands found Jungkook’s head and you tangled your fingers in his hair. You moaned his name impatiently, making him chuckle. “Patience baby, I want you to remeber this moment” he gave you the sweetest smile ever and placed a single kiss on your pussy, still through your panties. This alone made your whole body tremble. “Someone’s eager, aren’t you babygirl?”, “Jungkook please stop teasing me, I need you, please” you really couldn’t take it anymore. “All you needed to do was ask” he gave you his signature smile and yanked your panties down to your knees, lifting your legs up for better access. “You’re so wet baby. Who made you this wet?” you never were a fan of dirty talk but Jungkook seemed to be really good at it. “You did” you managed to get out and he nodded. “That’s right” he mumbled before licking one, long stripe along your slit. You tried to buck your hips but he held you down. “I’m gonna need you to stay still, can do you that for me babygirl?” he asked teasing your pussy with his finger. “I’ll try” “Good girl” he smiled again, his head back between your legs. His tongue cricled around your clit, while his finger teased your entrance, spreading your juices. You felt his finger enter you, slowly but surely, making you gasp and he hummed in approval. His lips closed around your clit, sucking softly as his finger moved in and out of you at a steady pace. “Jungkook go faster please” you moaned and he did, adding another finger and moving faster and faster. He sucked on your clit harshlt now, licking over it every now and again and you felt yourself get close. He must’ve felt it too, cause he hummed again, the vibration making your pussy clench on his fingers. “Are you gonna cum for me babygirl?” he asked and you nodded, so close to your orgasm. “You gotta ask for permission” you had no idea how but somehow he seemed to know everything you were into. “Please may I cum?” you whispered and he smirked, “What was that? I can’t hear you” his fingers were pounding in and out of you and hitting all he right spots. “Please Jungkook let me cum” you moaned loudly. “That’s my good girl, cum for me, come on babygirl, all over my fingers” that was all you needed. Your whole body trembled as your walls clenched around his finger, loud moans leaving your lips. He made you ride out your orgasm until it felt so good it hurt, and only then he took his fingers out of your pussy, taking them up to your parted lips. “Wanna get a taste?” he ask to which you nodded, making him smile. You sucked his finger, swirling your tongue around and never breaking eye contact. He took his hand away, replacing it with his lips, kissing you deeply. You reached to unbuckle his belt and quickly took his pants off, palming him through his underwear. “I wanna taste you now” you stated and brushed your thumb over his tip, making him inhale sharply. “I’m not gonna be able to last baby, I wanna be inside you so bad” he admitted taking his underwear off and lining his cock with your entrance. He teased you for a while, spreading your juices with his tip. “Do you want it?” he asked and you moaned in anticipation “Please” was all you could say. He pushed himself inside, spreading you so good, making you gasp. He was big and it felt so good. “Fuck you’re so fucking tight” he mumbled “Feels so good”. He started moving in and out of you slowly and kissed you, sweat forming on his foreahead. “More Jungkook please I need more” you begged and he picked up his pace. You wrapped your legs around his waist allowing him to go even deeper. You felt yourself getting close, clenching around him and moaning loudly. “Fuuuck baby do that again” he moaned lowly and you did, making him whimper. “Im so close” you were about to cum for the second time. a moaning mess under Jungkook, your hands griping the couch. “Are you gonna cum with me? Are you gonna be a good girl and cum with me?”, “Please” you moaned, not being able to hold back anymore. You felt Jungkook come inside you, as you clenched around him, both of you moaning loudly. As you both finished, exhausted as ever, he collapsed over you, his cock still in you pussy. He kissed you again, slowly this time. “I love you”, “I love you too but we need to clean up Kook. It’s Namjoon’s couch” you remined him and he laughed softly. “We totally just made love on my best friend’s couch”. 

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[that-bwitch]

When Clocks Strike

The first imagine for my New Year Celebration comes our way! It also happens to be my first one for Logan (so I'm kinda nervous about it). I had an idea of New Year proposal in my head and decided to combine it with one of the requests. Thanks to the anon, who sent this request for Logan with the following prompts:

16. "I'm stuck on you and there's no way you're getting rid of me any time soon."

37. "It seems to me that you like causing troubles."

I hope you will enjoy what's written below. And Happy New Year, guys!

It was just the right time to do it, Logan thought, looking at a red velvet little box in his hand. The best opportunity that couldn't have been missed. Logan has been thinking through every step of what he was about to do for the last two weeks. He needed to make sure everything will go perfect, that his plan wouldn't have any flaws. He actually found it quite stressful, getting ready, but you were definitely worth it.

Logan had never thought in his life that he will actually say this, but he was going to propose to you. Since the moment he met you a year and a half ago, he kinda knew it was coming. You were too good to be true — Logan had to admit it, reluctantly at first, but had to. Before you he never had a serious relationship and didn't plan to have one. And now he was sitting in his office, looking at the beautiful diamond ring that was soon to be shining on your finger — if you will say 'yes', of course.

Not that Logan doubted your agreement on his proposal, he knew you loved him, and a million times he proved to you that he wasn't that careless and borderline sex-addicted man you met more than a year before. But still he was nervous. This step in your relationship seemed very hard to reach, it was important and lifechanging, and deep down in his soul Logan was hesitating throughtout the whole period of preparing. What if you think he's too quick? What of you think he's not serious? These rather unpleasant thoughts ate Logan from the inside while he was sitting in a chair in his office and looking through the window on a snow-covered city.

This year winter hit everyone in the face right after Christmas. No signs of snow on the 25th of December — and in the morning of the 26th you woke up to see nothing but white surface of snow outside. Every day since then it has been snowing like crazy. Today, on New Year's Eve, weather blessed you with even more snow — huge snowflakes have been flying in the air since early in the morning and you were more than happy to walk through this white and cold madness. Your mood today was on the highest level, as your favourite holiday was coming, today's evening there was a huge party connected with it and Logan and you were to attend it.

Now you were walking along the busy streets to meet your friend, Maddie, and go for a shopping. You needed to buy a dress for today's evening. Until yesterday you were totally sure you had one, but as it turned out, your wardrobe didn't contain anything suitable enough for a festive banquet. You immidiately called your best friend and she, of course, agreed to help you.

Your phone called. You smiled at the sight of Logan's face on the display.

"How's my little doll doing?" you heard his voice on the other side of the line as you took the call.

"Will you ever stop with those pet names?" you asked and heard Logan chuckling. "I'm just great. How about one very annoying but still loved motherfucker?"

"He's doing fantastic, but can we just appreciate your first curse word of the year?" Logan's grin could've been heard even through the phone. "I'm impressed, Y/N, honestly."

"And it's most probably the last one of the year too, so don't celebrate it too much!" you replied. "There are simply no more words to describe you other than... that one I previously said."

Logan merely laughed in response.

"You could try lovely, handsome... Smart also works."

"A lovely, smart, undoubtedly handsome motherfucker, is that alright?"

"See! The second curse word from you, honey!"

"You made me!" you protested, probably too loud as some people turned their heads to see who's screaming.

"And I'm kinda proud of myself for that, to be honest."

"Okay, I should really stop talking to you now, you make me do terrible things. A dozen of random people are terrified of me from now on because I'm so loud."

"You better be loud somewhere else, doll. Our bed is the best option, I reckon."

You could envision Logan's smirk right now and couldn't help but giggled.

"Oh, shut up! Save your dirty jokes for later."

"I'm looking forward to that 'later', darling."

"Okay, stop!" you exclaimed, pretending to be angry, but you both knew you couldn't actually be so. "I'll hang up and leave you to have a think through with yourself about your unbelievably naughty behavior."

"I bet you have heard much more naughty things from me though."

"I have indeed."

Five minutes after your call ended, you finally met Maddie.

"What's that huge smile on your face about?" she asked, hugging you.

"Just in a good mood," you answered, hugging her back. "You know, New Year and stuff."

"Fair enough." She nodded and you both approached a huge shopping centre you were originally planning to visit.

As soon as you walked in, your eyes widened at a great variety of shops there and there. You sighed, realising that you would probably end up in the last one, having previously visited every single one. But that was the main joy of shopping, how Maddie told you once.

"Ready to hit that place?" she exclaimed excitedly at the meantime.

"Born ready," you replied, a grin forming on your lips. Your tonight's dress will amaze everyone, it's for sure.

It was, as you predicted, the last shop you walked into where you found the particular dress you needed. Nothing in those visited before caught your attention, although a great choice was provided. Some were too short, some were too long, and when you thought you have found just the right one, none of your size existed. You almost gave up when you glanced at some shop-window and saw it. The best dress you could ever imagine you would wear. You looked at Maddie with amusement in your eyes, she returned the exact same look and at the same time you rushed to the clothes store that owned this piece of art.

"Isn't it, um, a bit too revealing?" you asked Maddie hesitantly, looking at yourself in the full-length mirror in front of you.

"Not in the slightest," she said reassuringly, eyeing you from the bottom to the top. "It reveals everything that needs to be revealed. Don't worry."

"Are you sure? Absolutely sure?"

A silver dress, halfway to your knees, was flowing down your body, emphasizing all the right parts of it. Narrow straps, decorated with rhinestones, crossed your shoulders. The main feature of this dress though was an opened back. That's what put you off at first. It was opened to the point of everyone being able to see your bare waist and you weren't used to this kind of clothes at all.

"Logan will like it, that's what I'm sure about," Maddie said, checking you out all over again. "And you look stunning, dear."

A thought of Logan seeing you in this dress was something that convinced you to make a purchase. He will totally like it, you thought, taking out your credit card.

Later, when it was already dark outside, you stood in front of the mirror at yours and Logan's shared bedroom, looking at yourself being fully ready for the party. You didn't let Logan look before you were finished, so he was yet to be amazed. Or at least you hoped he would.

What happened ten minutes later, reminded you of a typical, cliche New Year couple situation, when the girl walks downstairs and the guy looks at her with parted lips and widened eyes.

"I have to admit, I'm getting jealous of myself," Logan said as you came up and gave him a light kiss on the lips. "You look hella gorgeous, doll."

"And you fit me quite well," you answered, pointing at his white suit. "Just as gorgeous."

"I'll take it as the best compliment."

While you were driving to the place where the party was, Logan hadn't said anything. He became nervous all of a sudden. It was too often today that he got nervous, and it scared him as it wasn't in his nature at all. When he saw you in that beautiful dress of yours, he was stricken and a thought of you rejecting him crossed his mind. Was he good enough for you after all? Was he the right person?

He should have waited until the clocks strike twelve tonight to find out the answer.

The party was a hive of activity when you two arrived. You were met by yours and Logan's friends, hosts of the party, who immidiately gave you two glasses of champagne, complimenting on your dress, and fastly disappeared. It was half an hour before New Year when you found yourself in the corner of the room, bored and alone. Where Logan went, you didn't have an idea of, he just disappeared without telling you anything.

You almost lost your patience and was ready to leave when you heard someone.

"Won't you mind going with me right now?"

And of course, who could've it been other than Logan. You didn't even have time to argue when he grabbed you by the hand and soon you were rushing up the building along the metallic stairs.

"Where the hell have you been?"

You, honestly speaking, wanted to punch Logan in the face.

"You'll see," he answered with a mischievous smirk on his face.

You rolled your eyes. How Logan-like were his actions now!

"You better put this on, honey," the man said, stopping for a second and giving you a jacket from his suit.

"What do you mean by this? Why would I need to?"

"Well, if you want to freeze to death, you wouldn't. But keep in mind the fact that I still need you."

"We're going outside? What's going..."

You didn't have the time to respond as Logan threw the jacket on you and opened the door that you haven't noticed before. A cold breath of wintery air touched your face and you couldn't help but shivered. Logan looked at you, grinned and offered you his hand.

"There are literally ten minutes before New Year, what are we doing on a roof of a skyscraper? Are we even allowed here?"

"I don't think so." The grin on Logan's face became bigger.

"It seems to me that you like causing troubles," you replied. "The hell's..."

And you weren't able to finish the sentence again, when you walked a bit further and a beautiful sight appeared in front of your eyes. The whole city was enlightened, snow was falling from the sky and making the view even better.

You felt Logan's body pressing to yours from behind and smiled.

"That's... incredible," you muttered in amusement. "If it wasn't for me being really cold now though..."

"Oh, yes," Logan quickly pulled away, grabbed your shoulders and turned you so that he could see you. "I'll do it fast then."

"Do what? What do you have in mind?"

"Y/N," Logan began, his voice breaking all of a sudden. That was the moment he has been waiting for and afraid of at the same time. "It's hard for me to say those words that I'm about to say. I have never imagined in my mind that I would say them to any girl. Never in a million years."

"I already feel honoured," you couldn't help but joke.

Logan didn't seem to pay attention though.

"I bloody love you and it's not the first time I'm telling you that. But now it's... more special, I think. You're beautiful, you're amazing, you're fantastic, you're the best all in all. And you deserve to be reminded of it every single day of your life."

You gasped, covering your mouth with your hand as you saw a little red velvet box that Logan took out of his pocket.

"And I'm planning to do so until I... die probably. But I strongly doubt death's ability to separate us, you know."

Tears started tickling your eyes when Logan bowed down on one knee in front of you.

"You're of color blue by now so let's wrap it up. Y/N, will you marry me?"

Here, he said it. Logan felt his heart beating so fast it could probably jump out of his chest. What if you said no?

"Yes," he hardly heard from above. "Yes!" you exclaimed louder, your voice trembling from happy tears running down your cheeks.

The next thing you felt was a golden ring slipping down your finger and warm arms wrapped around you.

People on the lower floor started their count to New Year's Day.

10... 9...

"Can you even realize how scared I was?"

"There were no reasons to be so. I love you madly."

8... 7...

"Now I'm only left to hope it's a forever thing."

"Don't even try and doubt. I'm stuck on you and there's no way you're getting rid of me any time soon."

6... 5...

Logan leaned closer to you and you felt his breath on your lips.

"Isn't it the best way to meet the new year?"

"It is indeed."

4... 3...

You felt Logan's lips on yours, his hand on the back on your neck, another hand gripping your waist.

2... 1...

Fireworks lit up the sky but you didn't care. To the loud shouts beneath you kissed, so sweet, gentle and passionate at the same time that you didn't want this moment to end.

"Happy New Year, love."

"Happy New Year, my lovely motherfucker."

“Starting New Year cursing are we?“

“Your bad influence, dear.“

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[fixxofvixx]

TEACHING VIXX - CHAPTER FORTY-ONE

I’m sorry this has taken so long! Its tax time and I’m the lucky person that gets to do my family’s taxes!

Anywho~~ I’ve started on Ravi’s story sonit should be up sometime later in the week or early next week! (Hopefully)

However, this is NOT the last chapter for Taekwoon. We still got a ways to go before we get to end game.

Thank you all for reading and I hope you enjoy!

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“But I want to meet her! I know she’s awake. I’ve been hearing them talk for a couple hours now. I figured now would be a good time since hyung had Noona cornered in the kitchen.” He snickered.

“Lee Jaehwan!” Your cheeks lit on fire at his comment. They never usually made comments about what they could hear and you tried not to think about it. They could ‘turn off’ the sensitive hearing when they wanted to.

He ignored your outburst and looked past you to see into the living room.

“There she is!” You turned and saw JiYoon peeking around the corner, eyes wide.

Jaehwan pushed past you and Taekwoon to make his way towards JiYoon. She started to back up when Wonshik stepped in front of her and slowed down Jaehwan’s approach.

“Slow down, Jaehwannie.”

“But-”

“No, just wait. Come talk with me for a minute.” Wonshik pulled Jaehwan in to the kitchen while you went over to JiYoon. Hakyeon and Taekwoon followed behind.

“Sorry about that….-” Hakyeon looked to JiYoon in an effort to ask her name.

“JiYoon.” She answered softly and bowed.

“Ah, yes. Miss JiYoon. My name is Hakyeon. I apologize for Jaehwan. He’s a bit hyper but means no harm. He’s just always excited to meet new people and sometimes can’t control himself.”

“Oh, I see. He is a raven, after all. It is just part of his nature.”

Hakyeon stopped short and did a double take on JiYoon. You took it upon yourself to explain for her.

“JiYoon is a healer. She can tell what species a hybrid is.” JiYoon blushed a bit as a result of being talked about. She was doing a lot better, though, compared to when she first woke up.

“Ah! That’s wonderful! Sometimes we just can’t go to the doctor, you know. How fortunate for us to have a talented new friend!” He started to pat her shoulder but noticed that she had tensed so he quickly used the same hand to point at Taekwoon.

“And you! Your hormones are too loud for 5am. Is that all you think about?”

You were suddenly horrified at the thought that Hakyeon was able to hear you both. You groaned and buried your head in Taekwoon’s arm. You could hear and feel him chuckle at Hakyeon’s observation.

“I don’t see how thats any of your business, Hakyeon. You can lower your senses, you know. Stop being so nosy.”

Thankfully, Wonshik and Jaehwan returned to save you from further embarrassment.

“I am deeply sorry to have disturbed you, my dear lady. My actions were amiss and I plead for your forgiveness.” He bowed gracefully and you heard JiYoon laugh. You peeked around Taekwoon to watch.

“Is Jaehwan in another musical?” You looked up at Taekwoon.

“No, he just thinks he’s still a prince.” Jaehwan stood to his full height and scoffed at Taekwoon’s words.

“Okay, now that you’ve met, lets go back.” Hakyeon began ushering Jaehwan to the door.

“But, hyung, I want to stay here and play!” Jaehwan pouted.

“I know. You can play later. Its still very early and I’m sure our two lovely ladies would enjoy some more sleep, hmm?”

“Yes. Lets all get some more sleep and I’ll order chicken and pizza for you guys tonight, okay?” You knew exactly what it would take for them to do whatever you asked.

“Deal! C'mon, N Hyung, you’re keeping the girls awake. Let’s go!”

Hakyeon rolled his eyes and followed Jaehwan out the door. Wonshik hovered, unsure about what he should do.

“Go get some sleep, Wonshik. You can come back over later.” You patted his back. He looked sad but knew he needed to sleep. He took one last look at JiYoon and waved. A huge smile ripped across his face when she gave him a tiny smile in return.

Once the apartment was quiet again, you headed to your room to give JiYoon some clothes and sent her off towards the shower.

“I can shower in the other one. You need your room back. I can find everything, don’t worry.” She smiled and went off on her own before you could stop her. You figured it was best to let her have her way. She needed to be able to do things on her own. You still didn’t know what had exactly happened to her in that building but you hoped that the boys could bring her out of her shell. She seemed nervous as hell around men and you really hoped it wasn’t for the reason you were thinking. Maybe getting together with everyone later tonight would help. She would realize that not every hybrid was like that asshole.

You walked out into the living room to grab the bag Taekwoon had brought up from the van. You’d had it with you at the practice room before MinJeong took off with you. Searching in it, you found your phone–dead as a doornail. You could feel Taekwoon’s eyes on you but you chose to ignore it. He was irritated that he had been interrupted earlier in the kitchen. You didn’t need to be a hybrid to sense that from him. You dug down further into your bag to find the phone charger that you usually had in there.

Gathering everything, you walked back to your room with the intention of bringing your phone back to life. However, once you made it past the doorframe, an arm slid around your waist while the other closed the door. A split second later you were pressed up against the door and Taekwoon’s lips descended on yours. A yelp of surprise gave him the opening he needed to slide his tongue into your mouth. The kiss was painfully slow but exactly what you needed. His hand found itself under your shirt and splayed across the skin of your lower back. The contact sent shockwaves throughout your body. His hand was warm and comforting. The other hand settled low around your hips to bring your lower body closer to his. Your body responded instantly and he seemed satisfied with the sounds you were making. He knew exactly what set your body on fire. You could feel him smile into the kiss but he was back to serious shortly after. You knew he’d been aching to do this since you’d come back. Not that you were complaining.

Just as you were about to run out of oxygen, his lips broke away from yours and traveled across your jaw, nipping in places. You felt his teeth lightly scrape across your collarbone and you gasped when he bit down, soothing it immidiately with his tongue. Pulling the skin into his mouth, he marked you as his as if he needed to let everyone know. Taekwoon was possessive but not overbearing with it. You lost count how many times he’d simply wrapped his arms around you from behind and whispered 'mine’ in your ear. It made you feel safe and loved.

Your fingers threaded through his hair as he repeated the process on several other spots. Your body was beyond heated and you were pretty sure that his arms were the only thing holding you up at that point.

His lips found yours again but his full assault was cut short when you heard the guest bathroom door close. You suddenly remembered that you were not alone. You pulled your head back from Taekwoon in surprise, resulting in knocking the back of your head on the door.

“Ow.” Taekwoon leaned away from you and chuckled. He started to remove his arms but quickly replaced them when you almost melted to the floor.

“Damn, if you react that way when I’m just kissing you, I can only imagine what it’ll be like when we–” You cut him off with a hand over his mouth.

“First, that was a little bit more than 'just kissing’. Second, if you keep laughing at me then it wont go any further than that!”

“Wanna bet?” His eyes flashed at you again as he smiled. But, instead of the red as it had been earlier that morning, this time they were glowing green flames. It was the first time you had seen that particular reaction and you just stared wide-eyed. They usually jist glowed but this time it looked as if there was flames within the color. He loved being challenged and you were pretty sure that he wanted to prove that he could win you over.

You didn’t stick around to see what came next. Finally finding your balance, you opened the door quickly and slid out, closing it behind you. JiYoon was busy adjusting the bedding on the couch.

“Are you sure you don’t want my bed? Its more comfortable than that thing.”

“Oh, definitely not. I won’t be able to sleep if I knowingly take your bed. I’ll probably sleep like the dead anyway so it really wouldn’t matter.” She laughed as she sat down on the bed.

“I completely understand! We’ll definitely need a lot of sleep if we have the boys over tonight. They tend to get a little rowdy.” At the mention of the boys, she put her head down and played with the hem of the shirt she wore.

“Are you sure its okay for me to be here? I probably won’t be much fun.”

“Are you kidding?! You’re one of us now. Besides, I’m pretty sure Wonshik would cry if you weren’t here.”

“Wonshik is….nice. I would love to be friends with you all. It’s just….I think I’m broken. I-I….after HaeJeong…” Her voice broke slightly. “I was there for four years. I think I forgot how to get along with people.”

“Four years?! How the hell-? Oh, honey, I’m so sorry.” You sat next to her and pulled her into a hug. “But we get along just fine, right? You just need some time.”

“Its fine when you’re there. I-Its just when the guys are around. Especially hybrids…I don’t know…fear just takes over. I’m sure they’re really nice and good guys. They seem to care about you a lot. But, its like I have no control over it. My mind shuts down and I just want to hide in the nearest corner.” Listening to her now, you felt that you really needed to ask the question that you were afraid to.

“JiYoon….did HaeJeong….?” She put her head down again and thought for a moment. She looked as if she was trying to decide what to say. You wanted to cry for her when she finally answered.

“Y-yeah.”

As soon as she answered you both jumped when you felt something hit the wall next door. Loud. You started to get up and look for Taekwoon but he came out of the bedroom and headed towards the front door.

“Just sit tight. I’ll check it out.”

You didn’t say anything to JiYoon but it suddenly dawned on you that Wonshik had most likely heard the conversation and given that he was quite taken with JiYoon, he was pissed.

“Its okay, they’re probably just playing around over there.” You assumed the boys would calm his down.

A few seconds later, you heard the code being entered for your door and Taekwoon poking his head in.

“Sweetheart, we might need your help.”

You nodded your head and pulled away from JiYoon.

“You just hang out here and I’ll be right back.”

“Hey, (Y/N), can you bring the first aid kit too? Yours is better than ours.” You went to your cabinet in the living room to retrieve the box and hurried out the door. You were about to close the door behind you but JiYoon was right on your heels. Deciding not to argue you just let her follow.

When you entered their dorm, everything was a mess. Papers and pillows thrown about. You looked at Hakyeon who simply pointed towards Wonshik’s room.

“He’s trying to leave. He wants to find HaeJeong.” Hakyeon followed you to the door. You looked back to JiYoon who was hovering at the entrance to the living room. He opened the door to reveal a pacing Wonshik, eyes blood red. Hyuk and Taekwoon stood guard at the door so you had to squeeze past them to get to Wonshik.

“Wonshik-ah, calm down.” You tried to get his attention but he just paced back and forth, fuming. You put your hand on his forearm to slow his movements, but he growled at you. You focused all of your thoughts on images that made you calm and happy and hoped that it would project into Wonshik. He faltered a bit in his steps and put his palm to his forehead. Soon, he was on the floor with his head down, breathing erratically. It didn’t take you long to realize that he was crying. Looking further down, you noticed his right hand was a mess. It was bruised and bloody, definitely broken.

“Oh, Wonshik.” You sighed and knelt down next to him. You took his hand gently into yours and looked it over.

“He needs to go to the hospital. His hand is broken.” You looked to Hakyeon who nodded his head. You knew they hated going to places that involved the possibility of unwanted press.

“I can fix it.”

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