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Dark Desires Chapter 3

This is a primarily Itachi x Hinata fanfic. It will also contain some Hinata Harem.

Itachi started turning his body. Hinata let go of him and smiled shyly at him. She tried to look away as she felt so shy and nervous.

"Good morning gorgeous"

Itachi said with a teasing smile. His eyes were still half asleep. Hinata didn't get to say anything before Itachi reached out and pulled Hinata into a hug as well. Her face was in his chest. She yelp as she could hardly breathe.

"I can't breath!"

Hinata called out as she giggled. Itachi loosened the hug and Hinata could look up at him.

"Did you sleep well?"

Itachi asked.

Hinata nodded and her smile got wider. She could feel her heart beating in her chest. As she looked at Itachi. He was so handsome and gorgeous. She felt Itachi stroke her face and leaned in to kiss her forehead. His lips felt just as soft as the night before. It made her blush.

"What about you?"

Hinata asked nervously as Itachi pulled back from the kiss. He rolled back to lie on his back, looking up at the ceiling.

"I don't remember the last time I slept so well..."

Itachi said while smiling. He closed his eyes and breathed out. Hinata then realized Itachi was naked as well. As she looked over his bare chest. And her one leg intertwined with his. She started blushing. She took a deep breath and without warning got up on top of Itachi. She sat down on his lower abdomen. And looked down at him with a worried look on her face.

Itachi widened his eyes startled as he felt Hinata get on top of him. And he started blushing as he felt Hinata's naked crotch against his skin. He looked concerned back up at her. Wondering why she had that worried look in her eyes. He saw as she bit her lip and looked away from him. Her eyes seemed more nervous as the seconds passed.

"Hinata... What are you thinking?"

Itachi asked with a soft and teasing tone in his voice. His lips formed a worried smile. Hinata widened her eyes and slowly looked back down at him. She didn't say anything. It was like no sound would come out of her mouth.

Itachi slowly began to sit up slightly. And Hinata slid further down. Over his crotch and down on his thighs. She blushed heavily as she slid over Itachi's member. Feeling just an inch of it against her crotch. As Itachi sat up staring at her. He reached out and pulled her face to him. As he kissed her. He kissed so slowly and gently. He wanted it to be passionate and loving. So she could feel each kiss intensely. Hinata clenched her hands together, as his kisses made her body tense up. Finally, he started using his tongue. Letting his kissing get more intense. When they finally pulled away from each other, the saliva from them both ran down their chins. They breathed faster than before, and Itachi looked down at Hinata's breasts as they moved with her panting.

Hinata had hardly gotten her breathing under control. When she shrieked startled as Itachi pushed her backward so she landed on her back in the bed. Hinata had hardly landed on the bed when she felt Itachi suck down on her nipple.

"Arh!"

Hinata squealed shocked by Itachi's wet tongue on her tender nipple.

"Ita-Itachi... What.. Arg..."

Hinata tried to say. But her body was reacting so intensely that she kept making noises that couldn't be held back.

"Arg... Arh... Nhgn... Nhhhn..."

Hinata kept whimpering out in tiny whines. She felt his tongue run circles around her nipple. Softly licking over it. And Itachi could feel her nipples getting harder against his tongue. He grabbed the free breast with his hand. He massaged it, clenched it tight, and let go. Until he decided to play with the nipple. He began drawing circles around it with his fingers. Then letting his thumb carry it slowly. He felt Hinata's body trying to fight the urge to react. As he pinched her sore nipple while biting down on the other nipple that was in his mouth.

"ARGHH! Itachi! Nhgnnarhhh..."

Hinata softly screamed out louder. As she grabbed Itachi's long hair with one hand. The other clenched the bed sheets. When suddenly Itachi stopped. He pulled back and let the saliva drip down onto her breast. He was panting just as fast as she was. Hinata let go of his hair immediately. Worried she might have annoyed him by clenching it.

"Itachi I'm sorry I pulled your hair"

Hinata said quickly through her panting and looked apologetically back at him. He smiled back confused.

"You don't have to apologize... I liked it"

Itachi replied, smirking at her. And Hinata blushed increased.

"I just wanted to try something else..."

Itachi said. Hinata looked curious but confused at him.

"I want you to close your eyes..."

Itachi said. At first, Hinata was a little hesitant. But the excitement made her smile and giggled slightly. She nodded and closed her eyes. She felt Itachi crawl back, no longer on top of her. She wondered what he was playing at. But then she felt his warm hands run up her thighs. Hinata quivered slightly and clenched her hands on her chest.

Itachi ran his hands and arms under Hinata's thighs. Placing his hands on her lower abdomen. Holding her in place. Then Hinata could feel his warm breath against her crotch. Her entire body froze up. As she then felt Itachi start kissing her crotch softly. Her eyes shot open and she looked down to see Itachi's face buried between her legs. She got so flustered she thought her head might explode.

"I-I-Itachi, w-what a-are you d-d-doing!?"

Hinata whimpered as her body was on fire and she felt so good. Itachi raised his head and stopped the kisses. He looked worried up at her.

"I'm sorry Hinata. Do you want me to stop?"

He asked upset, and was about to pull away from her. When he felt Hinata lock her legs around him.

"... I-It f-feels... So f-fucking a-amazing... I just... Y-you're n-not g-grossed out?"

Hinata asked. Her body still trembling and having an out-of-this-world experience. It took a moment for Itachi to register what she had just said. When suddenly he started laughing.

"What? Grossed out?..."

Itachi said still laughing. Hinata relaxed her legs and let go of Itachi. She could feel tears forming in her eyes.

"I... Huh? Hinata are you alright!?"

Itachi was about to say something when he saw the tears in Hinata's eyes.

"I'm sorry... I just... I feel like I'm gross... I've never done oral sex before... I just... It's just so new to me..."

Hinata started crying. She began drying the tears from her face. Itachi tensed up as he heard Hinata's words. He let go of her legs and crawled back up on top of her.

"I am so sorry you feel that way about yourself Hinata... And I'm sorry I didn't talk to you about what I wanted to do first... I-"

Itachi said. He was interrupted as Hinata put her arms around him and pulled him down for a hug. She was still crying but a smile formed on her lips.

"No, I... I love the spontaneousness! I just, have to learn to love myself more I guess... And... And trust you..."

Hinata said through her smile as she could feel Itachi getting his arms around her as well. Holding her tight in his arms. His head was buried in her neck and hair.

"Everything I do, I do because I want to..."

Itachi whispered, his head resting on Hinata's neck.

"And right now, I want to eat your wet pussy..."

Itachi whispered. And Hinata froze up again hearing him say something like that. She felt her face getting flustered and everything froze. Itachi pulled back from the hug, resting a hand on each side of Hinata's face. Looking down at her red face. He smiled to himself.

"If I may?"

Itachi asked with a seducing smile. And the only thing Hinata could do was nod. Itachi then crawled back and wrapped his arms around Hinata's thighs again. As he started licking her clit gently. Hinata tensed up and grabbed the bedsheets. Itachi then let the tip of his tongue draw circles around her clit. Then pressed his tongue hard down on it. Continuing the pattern.

"Oh god... Arhhhh... Ngnnn..."

Hinata started moaning through her panting. Itachi then let his mouth go further down. Licking her outer lips before pulling them apart. Letting her warm wet inner lips and entrance into view. Hinata could again feel his warm breath against her very sensitive vulva. She moaned out as he started licking her and sucking on her aching entrance.

"Arghhhh... Nhgnnn.... Arhhhh... Mmhmm..."

Hinata kept humming with each breath. She pulled her hand to her face and bit it to keep herself quiet. As Itachi let his tongue into her. Hinata felt tears running down her cheeks as the pleasure became so helplessly intense. Itachi could feel Hinata's body kept fighting her orgasm. And he forced her to lie still as he kept licking her warm insides. Feeling as she got wetter and wetter.

"Argh... Arh... Oh god.... Nghnn..."

Hinata eagerly moaned and cried. She could feel herself reaching her climax. As Itachi began running his fingers over her clit. And continuing passionately sucking her. Finally, Hinata whimpered out in sweet release. As her body tensed up in her orgasm. Feeling her coming Itachi didn't stop, but continued repeatedly licking her insides.

As he could sense Hinata coming back from her orgasm. She seemed to be confused about why he didn't stop.

"I-Itachi nghn... Why... Hngn... Why aren't you... Arg... Stopping?"

Hinata asked still letting out aching moans and whimpers. But Itachi didn't answer. She tried to sit up slightly. Resting her weight on her arms. She tried to fight the sounds her body was longing to express. As she looked down on Itachi's tongue which was only vaguely visible as it was placed deep inside her.

"Argh... Hnnnh... Nhn..."

Hinata couldn't hold back the sounds, and let go of the pleasure she had tried to hold back. She then felt Itachi pull his tongue out of her. And she let out a sudden scream as she bit her lip. They were both panting fast. Itachi trying to catch his breath. He looked up at Hinata and let go of her legs.

"Sit on me..."

Itachi said out of nowhere. Hinata widened her eyes.

"W-what?"

Hinata asked back confused.

"Sit on my face... Please..."

Itachi said his face flustered and cheeks blushing. Hinata herself only blushed immensely more with each word Itachi spoke. The room went quiet for a minute.

She was hesitant. But the painful satisfying pleasure of having him lick her was just so ridiculously good. She nodded slowly. And Itachi leaned back, to lie down on the bed. Hinata gulped as she crawled up on top of him. Getting further and further up. Until her crotch was right above his face. She could see he was smirking. And Hinata grabbed the bedframe to keep her balance as she lowered herself down onto his mouth. Her moaning continued as Itachi entered his tongue into her once more. And Hinata slowly started grinding on his face with her crotch.

It felt amazing. She felt like it had to be some fever dream as it all just seemed too good to be true. She tighten her grip on the bedframe as she started moving faster. She could feel Itachi grab her thighs and help her move just right in his mouth.

"Arg yes... Oh god... Itachi... Nghnn..."

Hinata let out sweet cries as she was sure she was reaching another orgasm. She kept going until she felt her body give in and she reached her climax again. Her secretion ran out of her and into Itachi. She lifted herself slightly and fell into the bed beside Itachi. Panting fast. Her body trembling with pleasure. Itachi sat up in the excitement and licked his lips. He smirked at Hinata and he seemed to have enjoyed it just as much as Hinata had. They say in silence for a moment both catching their breaths and enjoying looking at each other's naked bodies.

Then Itachi heard his phone ring. And he was taken back to reality. He reached over and grabbed his phone. Looking to see who called.

"It's my roommates, I have to take this, is it alright?"

Itachi asked as he looked for approval from Hinata.

"Of course, you don't have to ask me for permission"

Hinata said still exhausted from the orgasm. She smiled and closed her eyes as Itachi picked up the phone. She could vaguely hear the voice on the other end of the call. Itachi seemed annoyed with the call. But he was always polite and respectful.

Hinata then noticed a bump in the blanket over Itachi's body. She smiled slightly to herself. And pulled the blanket over herself. Itachi still on the phone looked curious down at her. Now hiding under the blanket. When suddenly he felt Hinata moving down between his legs. He gulped as he started feeling Hinata's hands moving up and down his hard member. Itachi pulled the blanket up and got eye contact with Hinata. She opened her mouth, pulled out her tongue, and let her saliva drip onto his member. She heard Itachi's breathing getting deeper. While he still tried to have a conversation on the phone.

Hinata started licking the tip of his member. And Itachi clenched the bedsheet in agonizing pleasure. Hinata let her tongue do circular motions around his tip. Before filling her mouth with saliva, as she sucked down on his member. She felt Itachi tense up beneath her. As he let out a deep breath. Relaxing his body. He could feel Hinata sucking down more and more of him. Reached down her throat until all of his member was deep inside her mouth and throat. He had never had anyone suck in all of him. And he closed his eyes in trembling pleasure.

"Y-yeah... I understand... I-I'll have to call you back..."

Itachi said half groaning. He put down the phone as he rested up against the bedframe. Hinata then started moving his member in and out of her mouth. As her hands also went up and down with her head. She heard Itachi start panting deeper and deeper. His hands reached down to grab her hair. He had a tight grip and would guide Hinata's head to move the way he liked it.

"Haaah... Hinata... You're amazing... Mhmmm..."

Itachi moaned out as he felt Hinata swallow him up whole again. He felt her saliva run down his member. As more and more came running out of her mouth. With each suck into her mouth and down her throat.

Hinata then started going faster. As fast as she could while getting as much of him inside her mouth as possible. She wanted to make him come. She wanted him to reach his climax and to come inside of her mouth. Was it disgusting she wanted to try it. Maybe. But she just felt like trying everything with him. All her weird fantasies. She kept going, feeling Itachi clench her hair. Hearing his needy moans.

As he had his orgasm. And all of his sperm filled Hinata's mouth. She widened her eyes startled. And held it all in her mouth. She didn't know what to do with it. Should she swallow it? But that just felt a little too weird for her. She jumped up and sprinted out the door to the bathroom. She fell down by the toilet and let out all of the sperm in her mouth. She heard as Itachi came rushing out to her.

"I am so sorry Hinata! Are you alright!?"

Itachi asked in panic as he saw Hinata on the floor. He dropped down beside her and put his bathrobe over her naked body. Hinata coughed a bit, before looking at Itachi. She shooked her head.

"No, I'm fine! *cough* I wanted to try it, but... I think I got startled by it at the end..."

Hinata said apologetically. She looked away embarrassed. But Itachi stroked her head.

"You are full of surprises you know that..."

Itachi said teasingly. He chuckled and Hinata blushed vaguely.

"We should probably get up anyway. Would you like to take a shower?"

Itachi asked, helping Hinata get up. He pulled a towel around his bottom half to cover himself up. Hinata wrapped the towel around herself and nodded. Itachi smiled and was about to show her the shower. When Hinata pulled his arm.

"..."

Hinata mumbled something, but Itachi couldn't make out what she was trying to say.

"I'm sorry Hinata I can't hear you, what are you trying to say?"

Itachi asked concerned and held her hand in his. Hinata raised her gaze and looked into Itachi's dark eyes.

"Would you like to join me!?"

Hinata said with such passion it might have come off as desperation. Itachi widened his eyes.

"Yes..."

He said without hesitation. Hinata's eyes then bloomed with joy. She went up to brush her teeth. Itachi went over, closed the door, and locked it as he joined Hinata. They both brushed their long hair. And then followed each other to the shower. Hanging the towel and bathrobe on the knobs outside. Itachi turned on the water and invited Hinata to join him . She reached for his hand and got under the water as well. She closed the glass door of the shower behind her and let the water run over her naked body. She felt Itachi press himself up against her back. He leaned down and started kissing her shoulders up to her neck. Hinata turned her head so Itachi better could suck the skin on her neck. His hands reached around her and grabbed her breasts in each hand. Hinata rested her hands against the shower wall as Itachi massaged her breasts. Feeling her nipples. Kissing and sucking on her skin. Hinata didn't think she could get turned on a third time in such a short amount of time. But before she knew it her nipples become hard and sore. Her crotch dripping with her secretion. And her knees felt like jelly.

Itachi pinched both her sore nipples and heard Hinata's desperate panting. The water from the shower made their bodies feel more slippery. He kept drawing circles around her nipples and pinched them first soft, then hard to get different reactions out of Hinata. He then moved one of his hands down over her stomach. Until he reached her crotch. Itachi grabbed her tight and clenched her crotch. Making Hinata's body weigh up against him.

He then grabbed the shower handled with his other hand and pulled it down to spray over Hinata's crotch. She whimpered as the shifting water squirted against her. Activating all of her sensitive nerves in her crotch.

Hinata felt Itachi started grinding his member against her ass. Trying to get his member erected. Hinata tried with one of her hands to reach down and grab his member. She guided it down between her legs. Letting his still-soft member rub against her wet entrance.

"Itachi... You're making me so wet..."

Hinata panted out eagerly. She cried in pleasure as everything felt just right. She could feel herself reached her climax as she rubbed herself on Itachi's member. His hand rubbing her clit. And the water squirting on her crotch.

Hinata trembled and sobbed as she came a third time since waking up. She curled her hands into a fist and groaned satisfied. Itachi hung the shower handled back up. And put both his hands on Hinata's hips as he grinned his member harder against her entrance. The warm water ran over them. Hinata leaned forward slightly and curved her back. She heard Itachi cursing at the way she was presenting herself to him. Her body looking so sexy. Her skin was soft and wet. She turned her head sideways to look back at Itachi. Seeing his eager face with desperate eyes. She smiled to herself and pressed herself up against him.

Itachi couldn't take it anymore. He guided his member inside of her. Pulling Hinata closer to him by her hips with his other hand. He heard as she whimpered out sweet cries again. And he started moving, as all of his member was deep inside of her again. Thrusting himself in and out of her. Pulling her by her hips harder and faster. Hinata felt as her vulva was getting thrusted all the way through. She had a hard time hearing her own panting as well as Itachi's. As she was lost in his movements and the sound of the water. It had been a long time since she have had such intense sex. She closed her eyes and let Itachi thrust himself into her just the way he wanted. It felt so different with him. Even when he was rough it wasn't hard for her to follow. It felt good and she enjoyed herself much more than she ever had with penetration.

She opened her eyes suddenly as Itachi pulled out of her. He grabbed her shoulders and turned her around to face him. She squeaked shocked as Itachi reached down and pulled one of her legs up. Leaving her pressed up against the cold wet shower wall, only balancing on one leg. Itachi guided his member back into Hinata. Holding her leg up with the other hand, he helped Hinata hold her balance with his free hand. He wanted to see her flustered face as he thrusted himself into her. Seeing her breasts bounce with the movements of their bodies smacking against each other.

Itachi loved watching her pleading desperate face with each thrust he plowed into her. He heard her hushed whimpers and strained yelps. As she fought to make as little noise as possible for some reason he didn't understand. He smiled to himself as he leaned down and kissed Hinata while continuing fucking her. Making it hotter and harder to breathe for both of them. Her mouth was wet and her lips soft. She latched onto him with her arms. As she had a hard time following him. And she reach her climax a fourth time. Letting a flow of euphoria run through her as Itachi kept going. She grabbed his shoulders in pleasure. And Itachi felt her nails tear into his skin. The pain only fueled his sexual arousal. Until he finally reached his climax. Clinging harder on Hinata's leg and skin. In a panic, he quickly pulled out of her. And Hinata could feel his sperm inside of her, as it began running out of her and down her leg.

Itachi let go of her other leg and Hinata ended up flopping down on the wet tiles on the floor. She had to catch her breath. She leaned her head back on the wall and closed her eyes. Itachi rested his hands against the wall while feeling his own euphoria of pleasure.

They both came to their senses and Itachi sat down to look at Hinata.

"Are you okay?"

Itachi asked worried. He reached out and stroked her flustered face. Hinata opened her eyes and smiled at Itachi.

"Yeah... How about you?"

Hinata answered and asked back. Itachi nodded and took a deep breath. They both got back up.

"Can I wash your hair?"

Hinata asked, smiling excitedly at Itachi. He couldn't say no to that face.

"On one condition... That I can wash your body..."

Itachi smirked lustfully at her. Hinata widened her eyes surprised. She blushed and got flustered. But nodded back and agreed to the condition.

She enjoyed herself as she let the shampoo through his hair. Scrubbing it against his scalp as well. She heard Itachi humming out in satisfaction. She washed it out when she was finished and enjoyed the nice smell of his hair. She saw the conditioner for men. And put it in. Letting it work as she washed her hair with a neutral shampoo he had. Followed by washing his hair as well as her own with a neutral conditioner. She gulped as she realized she was done with his hair as well as her own. And Itachi turned around to face her. Smirking and his eyes taunting. He went out and grabbed a hair tie to tie up Hinata's hair so he could get to all of her body.

Hinata closed her eyes nervously as she saw Itachi grab the body shower and put it out into his hand. She tensed up as Itachi's hands ran over her shoulders with the soap. He moved slowly and gently. Feeling all of her soft skin as he slid his hands over her body. He moved under her arms and gently massaged her breasts with the soap in his hands. Moving over her stomach and down around to her ass. Where he grabbed each cheek hard. Feeling Hinata's thick thighs as he moved further down. He let go of her. And Hinata let out a sigh as her body relaxed. But she slowly tensed up again as Itachi came back with more soap and gently washed her arms and back. Moving his hands and fingers slowly and steadily. Making Hinata ache for his touch. Finally, he was done rubbing her body with the soap. He reached for the shower head and let the water flow over her. He enjoyed watching the water wash away the soap over her naked wet body.

When they had both finished, they stepped out of the shower and Itachi handed Hinata a towel along with his bathrobe. She put the bathrobe on and closed it. She thanked him and started drying her hair with the other towel. Itachi grabbed two towels for himself, pulled one around him, and started drying his hair with the other. They smiled at each other while drying. Looking into the mirror. Hinata hadn't seen herself smile so wide and genuine in a long time. It felt so weird to meet yourself like that. She turned her head sideways and observed herself. She then looked over and saw Itachi had turned his head sideways as well. Copying her as well as teasing her. She giggled and gave him a small push. He chuckled back and grabbed her arm. Hinata widened her eyes. She looked at Itachi as he pulled her to him. Holding her tight.

Hinata got hotter as her face was planted on Itachi's naked chest. Feeling his hard muscles under the soft skin. Hinata hesitantly put her arms around Itachi as well. Feeling so grateful and loved in his arms. They hugged each other for who knows how long. Until they both let each other go just enough to look into each other's eyes.

"... I love you..."

Hinata accidentally whispered too loud. The instant the words had left her mouth she regretted it and her eyes widened up in shock at her statement. She let go of Itachi and pushed herself away from him. She turned around and hide her face away in her hands. And the room became quiet again.

Itachi stood in shock as well. As he had heard the words his world stood still. And his eyes widened as well. He didn't know what to say or what to do. Because he didn't know how he felt about her saying something so meaningful as that.

The way he thought he knew Hinata, she would only say something like that if she truly meant it. It wasn't just something she said because of the intimacy they had shared just now.

He couldn't say it back. Because he wasn't there yet. He liked her. He cared deeply about her. But love is a deep connection between people. It was something he had a hard time doing. Getting so close to another person. And now here she was, saying she felt that way about him.

Itachi thought of himself as a smart guy. He always got good grades. Everything academically came easy to him. As well as sports. Normally he would guide his way through awkward and intense social situations. Even when he was the one embarrassed. Therefore, his mind went into overdrive as he ran every possible scenario to get the best outcome for this situation with her.

"Hinata..."

Itachi said, holding his breath. Hinata clenched her shoulders not facing him. He could hear her quietly sobbing. He reached out and put his hand on her shoulder. He felt her quivering body react to his touch. She tried to dry the tears away from her face before turning to face him. But she was only looking down at her feet. She couldn't face him. She felt as if she had ruined everything. All the things they had done and felt. All of it down the drain. As she had moved too fast. It just slipped out of her.

She had been 100% honest with him all evening and morning. Letting herself open up because she trusted him more than anyone. She felt so safe being with him. Like he would protect her from all her fears. That's why it slipped out. She spoke her mind, just like she had done since seeing him again that evening at the bar.

Itachi sighed as he saw Hinata's teary eyes and the teardrops dripping down. He used his hand to raise her face. Making her look at him. He smiled softly at her. His eyes shattered. It hurt them both to see each other in such pain. Itachi was about to say something when loud noise from outside the bathroom could be heard.

"Move! You're standing in the middle of the hallway."

A loud voice could be heard yelling.

"Yeah yeah! let me get my shoes off first!"

Another voice could be heard. Itachi immediately turned his head startled by the commotion that could be heard.

"What? They said they weren't going to be home for another hour or so..."

Itachi said out loud. He sighed and looked back at Hinata. She seemed to have stopped sobbing. Looking startled and confused at the door where the noise was coming from.

"Itachi? Are you home?"

A third voice called out. As the noise got closer.

"Yeah... Uhm... I'm home..."

Itachi replied with some hesitation.

"Are you in the shower? Could you hurry, the rest of us would like to go as well."

One of the voices called out, as a knock was heard on the door.

"Uhm... Yeah... I'll be right out..."

Itachi said disheartened. His voice sounded tired. And Hinata could see the sadness and frustration on his face.

"Just hurry up!"

One called out, sounding agitated and exhausted. Noise could be heard. And Itachi could make out that all three of his roommates were on their way up the stairs to their bedrooms. Itachi quietly opened the bathroom door peeking outside. Making sure they all had indeed headed upstairs. He sighed and looked back at Hinata.

"Let's go to my room."

He whispered. Not to let the guys upstairs hear them. Hinata nodded. She could feel herself feeling flustered. It was an awkward situation. And she just wanted to go home and pretend all of this hadn't happened.

The two of them sneaked quietly into Itachi's room. Which fortunately was downstairs as the only bedroom. Itachi closed the door behind him. Both of them sighed out loud. Relieved that they didn't get caught.

Hinata hurried over and gathered her clothes. She began pulling on her clothes, and she could feel her emotions getting the better of her. Itachi raised his head and looked concerned back at her.

"Hinata?..."

Itachi called out, but she didn't answer.

"Hinata!?"

Itachi said louder as he went over to her. Stopping by her side. Hinata stopped what she was doing as well, as she had just pulled on her shirt. She looked away from him embarrassed. He was still naked with only the towel covering his lower part.

"Please look at me..."

Itachi said, wanting to reach out to her. But held himself back. He saw how Hinata slowly turned her head around and up towards him to look into his eyes.

"Hinata..."

Itachi mumbled as he saw her heartbroken eyes looking back at him. They glimpsed white in the light as stars in the sky. She was flustered and slightly wet from the shower. Itachi was about to open his mouth to speak.

"Please don't say anything, just... Please pretend I didn't say anything, can we just... Say that non of this happened..."

Hinata said before Itachi got to continue his sentence. He could see Hinata was holding back tears. She looked away from him again. While drying her eyes with her hands. Not letting herself cry any more tears. It was quiet between them for a moment. Until Itachi turned around and went over to sit on his bed. Hinata looked after him as he sat down.

Suddenly Itachi let out a big sigh, as he fell on his back on the bed. He pulled his hands to his face frustrated. Hinata was confused. She looked concerned over at him. Before walking over standing beside the bed and him. She clenched her hands together worried. Wondering what was going on.

"... Itachi?

Hinata called out with a small voice.

"I'm sorry Hinata..."

Itachi said.

"But I can't just forget everything. I can't pretend I didn't just have the best sex in my life with the most beautiful girl I've ever laid eyes on..."

Itachi continued. As he pulled his hands away from his face, he sat up. Looking at Hinata standing beside him. He smiled softly at her. And he watched as Hinata's face turned red with shyness. She turned her back to him and clenched her hands in her chest.

Then Hinata felt Itachi wrap his arms around her hips. Resting his head against her lower back. Pulling her slightly to him. As he closed his eyes.

"I... I want to say I love you... But I can't right now... I want to mean it 100% and to feel it inside my heart..."

Itachi said. He let go of Hinata and pulled away from her.

To be continued...

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magolorex · 11 months

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arghh i have so many gorgeous journals that i want to write and draw in but i am afraid of tainting the pages with imperfect creations and yet is that not what this gorgeous hand stitched faux leather journal was built for? to be decorated with the imperfect creations of the person wielding it, to be viewed in the future years as a reminder of the moment it was written in? for what is it’s purpose if not to hold memories of a time long past, flawed as they may forever be

#im severely mentally ill today. btw. sorry

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legoflowers · 3 years

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i just found my dream wedding venue now all i need to do is wait half a decade and find me a man

#it’s SO gorgeous #that’s what i get for being obsessed with weddings i’m constantly planning my own but i’m way too young arghh #well..not THAT young by pakistani standards 😏😏😏#2 years is a lot more bearable then say 5-10 #than*

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poirott · 7 years

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Are you ready for Murder on the Orient Express?

#murder on the orient express #poirot #hercule poirot #agatha christie #perioddramaedit #orientexpressedit #*edit #started this one weeks ago arghh #but i kept changing it because we've been getting new clips :)#love all the gorgeous panorama shots #the 4th one is the replica train they had at the studio #as is the 5th one #i think the 7th one is the real train? or is it all CGI?#in the 8th gif is poirot looking at the bridge?#got a theory about that last shot (its placement in the film)

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forever-rogue · 2 years

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Thoughts on Marc/ Steven reacting to the reader trying to seduce them

Obviously Marc would be a lil shit but Steven would be clueless I think 😭 my sweet babyboy and he'd be blushing the whole time arghh

AN | These two really just live in my mind rent free 🥰

Pairing | Steven Grant x Fem!Reader; Marc Spector x Fem!Reader

Warnings | None

Word Count | 1.8k

Masterlist | Main, Moon Knight

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Marc and Steven were…interesting to say the least. Not that it was a bad thing, they were just such different people yet so alike. Then again, they really were two sides of the same coin. Over time you’d learned to love them both in different ways, but the warmth and happiness they instilled in you was constant and never ending. But they loved you in all the ways you needed and in turn you gave them everything they could ever need.

You’d met Marc first, or rather he’d spotted you out at the bar and decided to meet you. He’d caught your eye when you’d first walked in but you would never have approached him. No, someone that gorgeous was surely out of your league. You weren’t even going to waste your breath.

But then he came and introduced himself and the two of you had hit it off…enough that you convinced him (or maybe he convinced you to allow him) to come home with you. He was gone when you’d woken up after sleeping in - he’d kept you up till the early hours of the morning - but he did leave a note with his number. At least it wasn’t designated to be a totally one night stand. You couldn’t help but laugh, knowing you’d fallen right into his lap, but you were curious to see where this would go.

You’d texted him later that day and he’d responded after a while, leading to the two of you exchanging messages on a somewhat regular basis. You were pleasantly surprised to find that this man actually seemed to be into you. You didn’t see him for a few weeks after that first time, but the next time you decided it was your turn to take him down.

“Hey gorgeous,” you managed to sneak up on him as he sat at the bar, wrapping an arm around his waist. He stiffened in your grasp for a few moments before he realized it was just you. You turned your head so you could press a few kisses to his neck before whispering in his ear, “you smell delicious. It’s good to see you again, Marc.”

“Fuck,” a shudder ran down his spine as you continued to tease for a few moments before you let go of him and hopped onto the stool next to him. You could see the smile tugging on the corners of his mouth as he shook his head in amusement, “you enjoy your little moment, sweetheart?”

“Well, last time you seemed to like being in charge so I’d thought I’d see how it felt,” you flagged down the bartender and ordered your drink while he watched you incredulously. You were still getting to know each other but there was something about you that had him wanting to know everything. It was a strange, magnetic pull that you had over him, “what? Do I have something on my face?”

“No,” he answered as he tapped the neck of his beer against your glass, “I’m kind of surprised you came to be honest.”

“Me too,” you replied in earnest before shrugging, “I’m not…I’m not usually the type of person that just meets someone and immediately has sex with them but…apparently I am. But yeah…I dunno, there’s something about you I liked.”

“Can I let you in on a little secret?” you found yourself leaning in, hanging on his every word as you nodded, “I’m not usually like that either.”

“You?!” your eyes widened in surprise at his words as he just laughed, “I mean…no..it’s just that…you’re gorgeous. I’m sure people throw themselves at you all the time.”

“Sometimes,” he admitted with a shrug, “doesn’t mean I just want to have sex with everybody. Only the right ones.”

“Consider me flattered,” you couldn’t help but laugh at the silly wink he offered up, “but at the same time, I’d like to actually get to know you. If that’s something you’d be interested in, but if not…that’s okay too, we can just leave things where they’re at.”

He leaned against the bar, giving you an effortless smile. He was so handsome and you knew he wasn’t even trying. He regarded you for a moment and you immediately feared that you’d crossed some unspoken boundaries, “I’d like that too, pretty girl.”

“Yeah?” your surprise came out before you could think about it as he just nodded and slotted a leg between yours, “well, then, I request to be wooed and romanced if you’re up to the task.”

“Consider it done,” he motioned for the bartender to bring over another round of drinks as he leaned his body into yours, “do you trust me?”

“Yes.”

Marc passed your drink to you before moving his frame away from you, “I hope you don’t mind me buying you a drink, miss. Hopefully your boyfriend will be okay with it.”

“What are you…” you raised your eyebrow at him before you realized what he was doing. You couldn’t help but grin at him, “well, I don’t have a boyfriend so that’s no matter. But I don’t mind either.”

“Come here often, gorgeous?” he took a long drink, his dark eyes never leaving yours, “haven’t seen you around before.”

“No,” you shook your head, “this is my first time. What about you, handsome? Are you from around here? I’m sure I’d remember a face like that…”

And that was how you'd gotten to know (and fall in love with) Marc Spector. He'd won you over instantly, and despite your effort to seduce him after that, he still managed to one up you. Typical Marc, you'd learn, typical. But you wouldn't have changed a thing.

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You met Steven only after Marc had told you about him. It had taken some time for him to fully admit the truth to you; the fact that he told you everything showed that really did have faith and confidence in you. You knew it must have taken a lot of courage to confide something like that to anybody. And in turn you vowed to be there for him and support him however he needed. Which at some point led to you meeting Steven. There was only so long it could be before you’d encounter him, so you wanted to do it on your terms.

You'd met one late afternoon when he was working at the gift shop, putting up a new display of stuffed plush toys. You knew Marc had told Steven about you, but there was still some doubt that he would actually like you…what if he somehow felt completely opposite to how Marc was towards you? Either way, you were going to find out for yourself.

"Hello there cutie," you walked to him and caught him unawares as he jumped slightly. He knocked a few of the plushies down as he turned to look at you with wide eyes, "sorry, Steven-with-a-v. I didn't mean to scare you!"

"How do you know my…oh. Oh," you'd both leaned down to start picking up the fallen animals. His hand brushed against yours and sparks jolted through your body, "its you."

"Yes," you grazed your fingers over his as you picked up the toys and stacked them back up how he had them. He watched you in silence, a flush of pink creeping into his cheeks, "me! Its nice to finally meet you. Marc's told me a lot about you."

"He…he has?" he studied your outstretched hand before taking it and letting you help hoist him up, "I didn't think he would."

"Considering that we're dating, it was going to come up at one point or another," you hopped onto the counter and watched him closely. He was clearly trying to process all of this, "you're cute. Funny how different you are from him when you share the same body."

"You…you think I'm cute?" He was biting the inside of his cheek so hard that he was surprised he wasn't bleeding. He'd never had someone say that to him before you and yet here you were. His whole face felt warm as he started at his feet nervously.

"Of course, silly man," you reached for his hand which he gave after a few moments of hesitation and pulled him towards you, "would you like to grab dinner with me when you're off?"

"You want to go out for dinner with…me?" He seemed stunned at the fact that you wanted to actually spend time with him. He hadn't exactly had the best luck in love or had a lot of people interested in him. When someone did show interest his walls were up and he questioned their motive but there was something about you that put him at ease. He knew he could trust you.

"Yes," you grinned at him, putting your hand on his face, gently stroking his cheek before brushing a few unruly curls out of his face. Despite his best efforts, he made a small sound in the back of his throat and subconsciously leaned into your touch, "you can even pick the place."

"O-okay," he agreed with a small nod, "that sounds…nice."

"I agree," you slid off the counter and wrapped your arms around him in a small hug, letting him have the option of returning the hug or shaking you off. It only took a few seconds before he returned the hug; and oh, was it ever a good hug, "I want to get to know you better too. Not just Marc, but you, Steven."

"Wow," he pulled back, a nervous but giddy little smile on his face, "I…you're wonderful."

"That'll be something you decide later on," you laughed and he looked at you with what could only be described as heart eyes. You pulled out your phone and passed it to him, "put in your number, Steven."

He did so, his hand almost shaking with excitement as he saved his information before passing the phone back to you. You quickly called his phone so he'd have your number as well, "I-I'll call you when I'm off, yeah?"

"Sounds perfect," you leaned in and kissed his cheek, which caused him to turn almost bright red,"whenever you're ready, let me know. See you soon, love."

"See you soon," his features were so soft as you waved at him before turning around to head out. You'd called him love. You'd kissed him. If he hadn't already pinched himself he would have been convinced this was a dream. But instead he realized that this was sweet, sweet reality, "wow."

And that was the first time you'd met Steven. They were so very different, but you learned them both in their own ways.

#marc spector #marc spector x reader #marc spector x Fem!reader #marc spector x you #steven grant #steven grant x reader #steven grant x you #steven grant x fem!reader #moon knight #oscar isaac #oscar isaac x you #oscar isaac x reader

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lokisprettygirl · 2 years

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request!! soft morning kitchen sex w loki. maybe reader wakes up before him amd makes her breakfast and he wakes up and does that hug from behind thing and they just have really sweet soft sex. just the fluffiest smut

Arghh I'm a sucker for soft sweet sex sesh. Where can I get me one of these? Also I made them a married couple because I'm a sucker for that too😭❤️

Loki x Wife Reader

You love your husband. You love your life with him, it's been five years since you tied the knot but he still looks at you as if you're the best thing to exist in the universe. Some days are harder than others, that's how relationships are right? But he never fails to remind you what you mean to him, how hopeless he feels without you, and how much he loves you.

When you met Loki, he was the most clueless little thing you have ever seen in your life, of course midgardian culture confused him but his confusion didn't bore from him being from some other realm, it was the result of him being a spoiled prince. As hard as his upbringing was, there was no denying that he grew up in royalty and hence exempted from doing any kind of chores. But that's what made you fall for him, his perseverance to learn everything from scratch, molding himself to the lifestyle of a mere mortal.

On your first date, he invited you to his place and tried to make a fancy dinner he learned from some chef on YouTube. If it wasn't for take out you'd have spent your night starving but it was the best first date you could have had with him. You spent it giggling and laughing about his apartment almost getting burned down while you helped him clean up, then you got to eat him so it was a win-win

"Good morning my sweet love" you smiled as you felt his arms wrapping around your waist, he pressed his face between your neck and kissed there softly.

"Good morning hubby, breakfast is almost ready" you giggled and turned around so you could look at him. He was a sight for sore eyes, his hair wet and curly mess from the shower, he was just in his briefs which you loved. You loved having him walk around almost naked in the house you two shared.

"Breakfast? Who wants to eat that?" He placed his soft pink lips on yours, so you wrapped your arms around his neck. You only had his shirt on, with your panty underneath, he'd never not be enticed by the sight of his beautiful gorgeous wife looking so small and comfy in his clothes.

"Mmmm you do" you giggled between the kiss and it made him smile. It was raining outside, the sound of rain splattering all over, the thunderstorm, the dark weather and sweetest of all, being in his arms made you feel so warm from inside.

"I am starving for something else, love, I woke up today and you weren't in bed by my side, you don't know how much I miss you when you're not there..that's where you belong right?" his words went from your ears to your heart then straight to your core. He picked you up and sat you down on the white marble countertop. You two have had sex a countless time there and you have never not enjoyed it. It usually happened in mornings like this, when you two just wanted to disappear from the world and stay entangled in each other's warmth.

"Mmmm I do and I miss you too when you're not by my side..I was thinking about our first date before you came" he slowly unbuttoned your shirt one by one, excruciatingly slow. His eyes trailed over the exposed skin as your breasts came into his view, his mouth formed an o shape and he let out an exhaling breath as if he was looking at you for the first time. That's how he always made you feel.

"About how disastrous it was?" He chuckled slightly and his patience ran off because he ripped open the rest of the buttons.

"About how sweet it was..ahh" you moaned as he leaned forward and sucked on your right nipple.

"Sweet? it was you who made it so darling, I expected you to run off that day because of my incompetence and never see me again" he looked up at you, you could never leave him, not in a million years. You'd give up everything for him.

"Shhh now..or I won't let you go anywhere until it's engraved in your head that you're the most perfect thing to exist..I don't care if the world is on fire I'd hold you and love you until you stop deprecating yourself" you rubbed your hand against his bulge and he moaned loudly.

"Oh yes please, I love you so much, you know that right ?" You giggled as you sneaked your hands under the waistband of his briefs and pulled it down. Every inch of him was crafted to perfection.

"I love you my pretty little husband, i need you so bad right now" he pulled your panties down and threw them somewhere in the corner of the kitchen. Your wet soaking entrance was waiting to be filled by him, always eager to take him in. He thrusted the tip of his cock inside you and took his own sweet time as he filled you slowly, inch by inch, his eyes stayed fixated over your face as you closed yours and threw your head back at the stuffed feeling. No matter how many times he have seen the same reaction on you, he'd never get over how beautiful you look when you're allowing him to have a part of him inside you like that.

"Gorgeous my beautiful beautiful wifey, you're so perfect to me" he whispered softly and you leaned forward to kiss him again. The vulgar sound of his cock moving in and out of you made you burn. You wanted to stay wrapped around him all day today, that's what you'd do today. You gasped as the loud thunderstorm snapped you out of the trance for a second.

"Hold me love, it's okay, I got you sweet thing..I got you" you wrapped your arms around his neck as he fucked in and out of you slowly, he was in no rush, he wanted to savour in this moment.

He almost lost you once, it happened right after you two got married. Whenever he feels as if he's not appreciating you the way you deserve, he thinks about that day, how scared he was to lose you and he's reminded of how precious your existence is to him, he'd never let you go or get hurt again. He's your forever, you're his.

"Mmm oh god.. lo ..mmm that's the spot ..fuck" he wrapped your legs around his waist tightly and grabbed on your thighs to leverage his thrusts.

"Ohh this right here..this little thing?" He pulled out of you and then thrusted again, brushing against the spot that makes your toes curl, he repeated the motion over and over until you're melting into his arms. Your warm breath painted his skin, your sweet moans made him feel at home. They always did.

"Mmhmm yess godd I love you so much..so so much..ohhh yess yess"

"I love you..I love you..I love you" He kissed you between every confession of love. He wouldn't last longer he knew that, you weren't any better, he always loved making you fall apart before he gets to fill you but sometimes, times like these when you both just wanted to relish each and every second of the pure love making, he adored it when you'd tighten around him and soak him at the same time he'd fill you. It felt cathartic, it pleased you both and provided a release that wasn't bound to your bodies.

"Mmm so close baby ..I'm so close"

"Me too darling, want you to drench me as I fill you up ..soak me love, engulf me..cum with me pretty girl"

Your nails dug into his shoulders as you clenched around his cock, he grunted as he spilled inside you. He placed his head down on your right shoulder but didn't stop moving until you both were riding on this ecstasy. Naked, filthy, soaked in sweat and each other's juices.

Every morning with him is blissful,but mornings like these are the best. You love your life with him and you wouldn't trade it for anything in the world. He is yours and you're his. There's nothing more you could have asked for.

"You smell it right?" You looked at him as you both came down from your highs and he had a naughty smile on his face, you kissed his forehead. You love him. Yess you do.

"The burning breakfast? Oh yess"

#loki #loki x female reader #loki x reader fluff #loki x reader #loki x reader insert #loki x reader smut #loki x reader fic #loki oneshot #loki fics #asks requests

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max-the-d0g · 2 years

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Billies first pumpkin

Cordelia Goode x reader x Billie Dean Howard

warning : None really

A/n: I decided to do a soft and fluffy fic with the two blondes. there might be mistakes and typos. i’m sorry :( I tired to find them all.

It was a couple of days before Halloween, pumpkins were already sold out at the store across the city. However, you and Zoe were in luck. The shop had a restock of pumpkins and you being a Halloween frantic had bought a few. You had decided to indulge your two gorgeous girlfriends in a few traditional Halloween activities.

The autumn airs dance across your skin, many shades of orange coat the leaves of the trees. Some flow freely in the air, dancing, swirling until it falls against the ground and some holding tightly against their branch, not quite ready to let go of their home.

"Y/N..." Zoe says, causing you to jump. "Come on, we back?" You didn't realise you had been too captivated by the change of season. You help Zoe with the bags, placing them gently against the kitchen counter. The academy was silent, notifying you that lessons were still in progress. You inform Zoe you were getting the pumpkins. You clutch the box of small pumpkins first, huffing at the weight. With each step you felt the cardboard handles dig deeper into your skin, sighing in relief once you place the box on the table. Zoe already exiting the academy to gather the larger pumpkins that you and your girlfriends were going to crave. She rushes inside, the box nearly coming out of her grip, you rush towards her helping her level the box to a table. "Thanks, you grab the other and I'll get unpacking." Nodding at her, you wander to the car.

You felt eyes on you, looking around you observe a figure in Billies office, supposedly Billie. Turning away, you grab a firm hold on the pumpkin and take it inside. There were familiar voices flood your ears, the sweet angelic voice of Cordelia causes a beaming smile to grace your lips. The back door slams shit, mostly from the wind. The blonde turns around, her gleaming eyes spot the large pumpkin in your hands. "It's a lovely idea this, getting the girls into the Halloween spirit." She praises.

It was later in the evening, you had set up the equipment in the greenhouse. Three pumpkins on the table, you were just about done with placing a bowl in the middle for the sticky insides of the pumpkin knowing Cordelia will use them for something. Billie and Cordelia saunter into the building. Billie eyes the pumpkins, whereas Cordelia stares fondle at you.

"We are gonna carve some pumpkins." You say rather excitedly. The medium couldn't help but smile graciously at your giddiness. "Okay, dear." She murmurs walking closer to you, her lips caressing your cheek with a soft peck.

"What do I do?" Billie questions, looking at the equipment on the table. A hint of shame floods her system, it flickered in her eyes. You knew about her past, how traditional her parents were. How they hardly celebrated Halloween and how she never experienced the joy of Halloween when she was a child. Cordelia could read her quite well, knew she was spiralling slight into her past. "Well, the best way is to cut the top of the pumpkin. At the end of it, it will act as a lid." Cordelia's says easing Billies thoughts. Billie nods, she seizes a rather sharp knife. "How big?" She looks up, her eyes meeting yours and then Cordelia. " Big enough to scoop the insides out and big enough for your hand to fit in." You answer, smiling amiably at her.

She begins cutting the top of, struggling at first until she gets into a rhythm. You and Cordelia do the same, cutting a big enough circle. You huff out a breath once the lid easily comes out. "And now we scope it out," Cordelia mutters, knowing if she talked through the steps Billie would feel more comfortable in the activity. The wet noises of the insides fill the greenhouse. You scope a hefty chunk out spattering it out into the bowl in the middle. "Arghh... ew... It's in my nails." Billie whines and an adorable pout coating her lips. "Do you want me to do it, dear?" Cordelia asks. Billie nods shyly.

"Alright, love. I'll just be a second." The witch says, she puts the last of the insides into the bowl before moving on to Billies pumpkin, with ease and a tender smile gracing her lips she empties the pumpkin until it is hallowed. The bowl in the middle was eventually filled with seeds and pumpkin guts. "There you go, dear." Cordelia leans up a little, placing a peck across Billie's heated cheek.

"Thank you," Billie mumbles a soft dusk of pink paints her cheeks. She grabs a maker from the side, she ponders for a few minutes. A faint smile graces her lips. Billie starts drawing the face on the surface of the pumpkin, you and Cordelia doing the same. You decided on a very traditional style, larger eyes, jagged teeth and a triangle nose. You were delighted with the outcome, picking up a rather small but sharp knife you start cutting. It was a lot more fluid, the pumpkin was the right thickness for the knife to cut through the flesh of the fruit. Poking out the nose and the eyes, which were a lot easier and quicker. The mouth, however, was the most challenging being careful to cut around each of the teeth making sure they still had their sharp edge to it.

You look upon Billie, who looked rather contented with her creation. There was a hint of amusement in her eyes, she clasps her hands together and chuckles a little. Her brown eyes catch your e/c eyes, a charming smile appears on her lips as she looks at you. "Are you done, doll?" You look back at your creation, and back to Billie. "Yep, all done."

"Done.. I think. Yes, I'm done." Cordelia rambles on, both you and Billie look towards her. Laughters fulls the greenhouse. The witch had seeds, and pumpkin guts in her luxurious hair, a little bit on her rosy cheek. "What?" Cordelia questions pouting. "You have a little on your cheek and hair, darling," Billie says, pointing a finger towards her cheek and hair. "Oh," Cordelia mutters, red covering the apples of her cheeks.

"We show the pumpkins on the count of three, okay?" Delia says. "1...2...3" Turning the punkins towards the centre of the room.

Billies Pumpkin was neat and precise, with two evenly cut circles with two smaller pumpkin circles inside, like the irises. The mouth was similar to yours, teeth sharp and large, some smaller than others. It was brilliant, and you wouldn't have thought it was her first go at carving pumpkins. The pure joy across her face, spook volume. You didn't need any confirmation that she had undoubtedly enjoyed the activity and you were happy that she was feeling accomplished about it, your own smile coating your lips. You compliment her on her work, reaching up a little to place a soft peck against her soft lips. Cordelia wanders over, telling Billie how wonderful her pumpkin was.

Cordelia's Pumpkin was something different. It wasn't a traditional looking design, it was a cat. It had very similar eyes as Billies, small and thin triangles on the side acting as the cat's whiskers, a cat-shaped nose. She had added ears onto the pumpkin, using spare pieces from the pumpkin that was cut out. It was adorable, a proud smile coats her plump lips. You and Billie stare at the pumpkin a little longer before complimenting her on the design.

Cordelia and Billie picked the pumpkins up carefully, they wander towards the front of the house placing the pumpkins on the ground for Halloween night. Billie had surprisingly enjoyed the messy activity, it sparked her creative side a little. Billie was a very clean and organised person and hated anything that wasn't Cordelia had kept glancing towards Billie through the process, knowing the medium. She enjoyed watching the child like the expression on Billie's face as she craved into the fruit. Billie had liked this, and would definitely indulge in it again next year.

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jboofan · 2 years

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Chances 16

YN's about to find out that sometimes a gorgeous man can come up with a plan all his own, and it's a given that it'll mess hers up.

Jungkook x YN

Chapter 16 The Plan

(A/N- thank you everyone that's liked, reblogged and read my work! Honestly, thank you so much 💜💜)

Jungkook woke, hoping to have suddenly felt different after having lost his cherry. Perhaps, in an alternative universe somewhere he would be waking up to her beautiful face.

The whole naked in bed, I'm so happy to wake up to you every morning gig.

Jungkook shook, why the hell am I even thinking that?

He was not imagining it. There was definitely someone else in the bed with him.

One eye peered over, ready to meet YN's face, the face that haunted him both asleep and awake.

Turning over to his left, he opened both eyes bravely.

"Arghh!!!" he nearly slid of the bed, clutching his bedsheets.

"Where were you last night?" Hope sat on an elbow, eyes scanned him suspiciously.

"What-what are you doing in here?" he nervously cleared his throat.

"You came in at three. Stupid look on your face and then went off to bed. Where.were.you. and why didn't you answer your phone asshole?"

He mumbled off an excuse about wanting to be alone to clear his head and then feeling crap about the club.

As tempted as he was to text her right that minute, maybe just a quick message, Hope was still sitting on his bed not sure if he believed Jungkook.

"I'm gonna go shower," he said, trying to look natural as he grabbed his clothes.

"What's for breakfast?" he scratched his stomach.

"No so fast," soon Jin entered and then everyone else. "And breakfast was hours ago, it's almost four pm. This pabo, Aish."

"Look, we were talking about it, whilst you were off clearing your head last night."

"Well that sounds ominous," Jungkook sat back down again.

"We wanted to apologise," Namjoon started, "to you and to YN. I guess we weren't being very supportive when we were privy to everything that was going on. After she dumped you we didn't do anything to make you feel better. And the club yesterday when she called us out on treating her life as entertainment I was really ashamed."

"And scared," Taehyung put his hand up.

"Very scared," Hope added.

"We shouldn't have treated you guys like that, so we're sorry."

Jungkook looked back at them, remembering not just last night but the fact that he missed her. A lot right now. Flashbacks at how upset she was at the boys in the club, and how it must have made her feel began to upset him too.

"We will make it better," Jin agreed, "We can call her right now and we can try and apologise. Maybe invite her to a peace offering breakfast?"

Everyone agreed, after all Jin was the professional negotiator of the group. There wasn't a deal this man couldn't make, whether it was for Run BTS, or for a midnight ramen run.

"How hard could it be?" Jin scoffed, holding out his hand.

Jungkook looked at him confused. "What?"

"You're phone obviously. I ain't using mine."

"Don't you have her number?"

"More like he's too afraid to use it," sniggered Jimin.

"Just, um call her. She's your ex," Jin pointed at Jungkook.

"I really could do without the reminder thanks, I know she's not mine!"

Everyone looked at him bemused.

"Jesus, if you don't want to text her you only had to say," Jin cleared his throat, "but since you didn't say anything - call her. Go on. Palli Wah!"

Now huffing, and praying she didn't pick up the phone he dialled her number and waited for it to connect.

Why was he disappointed when it simply continued to ring out?

"She's not picking up," he tried to cover his disappointment with a loud cough. "I'm gonna go shower," he threw the phone to the bed and clutched his towel to the bathroom.

She really wasn't joking when she said she was catching a flight the next morning. Was he too late? Should he have tried to go see her the next morning instead of heading back to the others members?

And why hasn't she called back? Even if she couldn't answer because she was on a plane, surely his missed call would have registered when she turne fit back on? Right?

True to her nature YN hadn't messaged him, her social media outlining how much she was enjoying herself without him.

He scowled to himself. No messages. Nothing. Zilch.

"Enjoying herself way too much if you ask me," he mumbled to no one in particular.

Jungkook was confused, and angry and definitely not jealous he told himself. But his ass did feel like it was sweating. Like I think my bum is sweating again nervous. Standing backstage at the AMAs had that effect on you; but his mind kept flooding back to her.

He checked his phone habitually, fingers moved quickly to her Instagram, a notification everytime she posted. Her against the big apple skyline.

Part of him wanted to look out and see her in the crowd, the other part of him thought it was best to have some distance; at least to attempt to think clearly.

Jungkook told himself the reason his face felt so warm was due to the lights backstage. He huffed.

How did this woman have such an affect on me?

Everything he did to resist her was futile. It was dangerous to his own health to try and move away from her. The more he did, the more it pained him to admit that the last thing he wanted was space from her.

That was now a week ago.

Right now he was sitting in the living room in front of one of the biggest TV's he had ever set eyes on, nestled between a mutely laughing Yoongi and a hysterical Jin as they watched some comedy movie. Taehyung was chuckling to himself, throwing popcorn at his general mouth area hoping one might actually fall in, whilst Jimin lay across the other armchair laughing incessantly.

"What's up with you? Why ain't you laughing? Chris Rock is hilarious." Hope took a break from cracking up and looked at him weirdly.

"I am laughing, you just laugh louder than everyone. I'm surprised you didn't notice that."

"Oooh someone has their sassy pants on," Namjoon joined in.

If he strained his ears, he really thought he could hear her voice.

Great, now I'm going crazy too.

He swore he heard her voice this morning as he walked down the complex's hallway after rehearsals.

"Why is everything about me tonight? If that's all you're gonna do, I'm gonna go do something else," he threatened them.

"Yeah yeah, relax. What's wrong?" Jin paused the TV and everyone groaned. Even Yoongi.

"I was getting into that. The little man is funny."

"Come on," Jin said standing up in a blanket of popcorn. "Kook clearly has an issue and for this we need to pause to help him."

"Let's maybe not do that," Taehyung reminded them, "YN was pretty angry at the club, and she hasn't answered our messages either."

Namjoon sighed, "I feel really bad for being so irresponsible. She must have felt so uncomfortable because we made a joke out of it all."

"I've seen her get heated up in the studio when we work on the albums," Yoongi mentioned as Namjoon agreed, "But I've never had her completely ignore me or Joon before like this."

"Maybe we need to reach out again? I wanted to apologise in person and make her something to eat perhaps she might forgive us?" Jin suggested.

"She's not even replying to me," Jungkook sulked. They'd spent that heated night together but she was still not replying to his messages.

"Why on earth would she reply to you?" Jimin couldn't fathom the youngest's thought process. "You're literally public enemy number one. You would be the last one she reaches out to - you're the ex."

"The ex that still wants her," Taehyung added.

"Not the point. She doesn't want me.." he sulked again. Why won't you answer my messages YN! She hasn't even told me if she will agree to our deal.

"How about messaging one of her friends? Maybe they can tell us where she is?"

"What about that cute one, her friend Adora?" Hope suggested.

"Nah, she's a loyalist.. She looks so sweet like candy, but she's been trained by YN. She'll slice you in half our dear sunshine," Namjoon advised.

It's almost Wednesday. It took being on the other side of the world to him to gain some clarity. It didn't however stop her head from rethinking about their night together every moment she lay awake.

Everytime she thought about it, her stomach did a somersault. Everytime she thought about Jungkook YN felt nervous, that under the surface parts of her that never felt anything until she had spent time with him were all coming to the fore.

It didn't help that YN had developed the ability to sense him before she saw him.

As she walked to her studio that morning, there sitting pertly against the door was a bunch of flowers. No messages, but simply addressed to her.

On a walk to a meeting she didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, but on her return, Adora and YN discovered coffee waiting for her.

Soon after, a box set of candles arrived, and it was just a little while later that security called her down in the middle of a editing session to sign for a very expensive bottle of wine.

Jungkook hid behind one of several large plants in reception, spotting her in the distance. Smiling as she nodded, signing and collecting a slim bag. He waited for her to head back upstairs before calling Taehyung and Jimin.

YN slowed down as she made her way back to the studio. She spun around and inspected her surroundings.

"This feels off," she muttered to herself as she carried on down the hall and turned a corner.

"Fuck, she nearly caught us man!" Jimin slapped Taehyung's arm in a panic, the other members running in behind them.

"Just remember the mission, give Kook time with her, and stop any interference." Jin instructed everyone. "Cmon we gotta keep her in the studio!"

YN punched in the code, the door opened and she slipped in. She didn't notice that the door hadn't closed behind her as she sat the heavy box to the side and went back to her chair.

What the hell? She shook her head as she looked back over the lyrics on her page. Wasn't he meant to be off on some far flung concert somewhere with the rest of the members? This was the fourth time in a week she swore she saw him. It couldn't be a coincidence.

"Wow something else? I wonder who it it's from?" she asked herself quietly, although she was pretty sure she knew the answer.

Jungkook mumbled to himself as he got out the lift and headed to her studio. He was so tense and silent that it proved to be overwhelming. The guys should have already been in there, convinced her to stay and then exited so it was just the two of them left.

Forgetting to check where the others actually were, nervous he carried on down, turned the corner to walk past the rap lines studios - he counted them off as he went, arms feeling limp.

"Joon hyung Rkive," he touched the door, "Yoongi hyung Genius Lab," he touched the handle, "Hope hyung Hope World," he tapped it, went past an empty one and then saw her door.

He read the plaque, feet suddenly faltering. Why has he never bothered to pay attention to the name of her studio? Why had he taken so long to know she even existed??

"The Magic Shop."

"C'mon Jungkook, fighting," he muttered as he banged on the door loudly thinking about his speech, not noticing the door hadn't been closed as he nearly fell in.

Scared to lose his nerve, momentum on his side, he stormed in, YN sat in an armchair.

"I don't care what you say, I'm declaring my love, you're gonna accept, we need to eat Jin's food and then live happily ever after. End of story."

YN looked up from her papers, "The flowers, coffee, candles and whatever this is are from—" she pointed to the wrapped gift.

Jungkook wasn't listening and was on a roll, trying to get out all his words before he forgot.

"I don't care, there's enough feelings between the two of us to make this shit work. With me you know you don't need to worry. My heart will always be in the right place, and forget that you get the best thing here. Me. You know I ain't gonna fuck around. I got you babygirl. Yes I'm an idol nearly 8 years but I will protect you, I promise." He stared at her, his eyes filled with security, strength and loyalty. Generations of Jeons stood with him as he pushed her to embark on this new journey together.

He pointed at the rest of the boys standing there confused, and their juniors TXT who had been sitting around the table discussing songs. "That's all I have to say. As you were.." his confidence took a hit as he realised.

They stared at eachother, but instead of getting up and having a go at him for disturbing her meeting, for embarrassing her in front of her colleagues, blurting out shit about their private lives, she simply looked up from her papers casually.

Jungkook cleared his throat loudly, confidence deflated. "C-c-can I pick you up t-tonight for dinner? P-p-please?" she continued highlighting the page she was on, he stood to attention like a good soldier before she looked up at him through those long eyelashes once again.

He waited. She was quiet, but she saw everything. She didn't say anything, but then again, her silence spoke volumes to him.

"I'm busy," eyes went back to her notes.

"You still need to eat."

"I'm fasting."

"I'll just come back tomorrow and t-t-the next day then. Baby please," he managed, failing to sound threatening at all, "YN," he corrected himself.

"Dinner date?"

"No."

"Dinner?" he gulped, "with friends?"

"Sustenance with strangers," she countered.

"Dinner, no date. All of us," he tried to make it exciting until he saw the literal fear in Jimin's eyes.

"Bam! Bambam misses you. He's not the same."

"I'm not sure when I finish."

"I can wait," he blinked back, big eyes becoming moist, "forever."

"I'll meet you at 8," she sighed as if he'd asked her for her drinks order.

"G-g-good," he noted the surprise in his own voice. "Cos I'm not letting you deal with any shit by yourself anymore. You ain't alone anymore. You got me. Whether you like it or not. And as for him? I'll make him pay in every way for what he's done to you. Make no mistake babygirl."

Whatever she was, whatever she had become, he knew, somewhere deep down it wasnt because of her. It was because of that asshole Kai. But now wasn't the time to ask about that. She'd tell him, let him in on her pain when she was ready.

Jelly legs shuffled over to her, daring to not look at anything but her. Scared he would bottle it if he made eye contact with anyone else in that room, he closed his eyes and willed himself to be quick.

Mouth dry he scanned her, her face was back down, eyes on the paper hair masking her from him. Jungkook leaned in, draped her hair back, kissed her beside her temple slowly, and found himself inhaling her scent. A floral one which he enjoyed.

Their relationship was close now and it was a trusting unbreakable bond. He just had to tell her it was there, that he was here for her before she left again. Or worse walked out the door. He couldn't deal with it.

YN looked up at him with unreadable eyes as he stepped back from his kiss. He swore he saw fire in them.

"Did he just—" someone whispered frightened.

"I'll pick you up at 8," he cleared his throat putting space between them.

"No, I will meet you. No picking anyone up."

"I can't hear you. Have a good session j-j-jagiya," he quickly licked his dry lips and stumbled over a leg as he made a mad dash for the door. "Guys listen to YN. She's so talented. She is a hit maker!"

The room feel into silence again.

"Um, I sent the flowers," Hope put his hand up bravely, waiting to be given permission to speak. "I spent a whole day learning. I wanted to apologise. The roses are from Jungkook but the chrysanthemum and the sunflowers are from us they mean friendsh-sh-hip—"

YN cleared her throat, not looking up from her lyric sheet.

"wewantedtosaysorry!" he squealed quickly reaching out for the door handle.

"The um, coffee is from me. Iced Americano, double roasted, filtered water." Suga shot his hands up in a boxing stance, worried she was going to lunge out of her seat as she suddenly turned the page loudly frightening him as he grabbed onto Hope and ran out the room.

Her eyes lazily looked up, Jin and Namjoon arguing over who should go next. Lightly placing a leg over the other she cleared her throat as Namjoon and his shaking leg cleared his throat.

"Speaking at the UN was easier than this," he giggled nervously, sure he was sweating. "The candle is vegan, ethically sourced and I hope the crystal wards away negative vibes," he coughed, mouth dry, "Jin h-hyung has been prepping all day for you," he shoved him forward and ran out the room.

Jin stood confidently, hands on hips. He wasn't scared of her. She was literally the same age as the maknae.

"Ya, I've been slaving over a hot stove all day, but do you have anything you prefer?"

"Loyalty."

"I meant like any intolerances?"

"Foolishness."

"Any um allergies?"

"Liars."

Jin tipped his head, for once out of words, "Right well, um thank you for your time. We know you are incredibly—"

YN glanced at her watch.

"busy, soweshallseeyouwhenyoufinish! Okaybyee!"

Taehyung and Jimin stood together for support. Neither said anything except give a full 90 degree bow and mumbling a scared apology.

"We are sorry for that thing, we are sorry!"

She was sure she heard a yelp as the door quickly closed and it was again just the TXT boys and her.

"Wow, so romantic!" Soobin and Yeonjun gushed, whilst the youngest commended Jungkook for being so alpha.

"But why are they apologising YN noona?" Huening Kai asked.

Whilst her heart beat faster, she couldn't ignore the effort he was putting into this whole thing. Her mind was conflicted but YN knew how to keep her shit together.

She closed the lid back over her neon yellow highlighter. Her favorite highlighter. Sure she had remained silent during most of whatever the hell that was that just happened, but it wasn't because she was cool, calm and collected.

YN just had no idea what was going on in her mind and heart. Sure she'd heard all the jokes about not having a soul, taking that of others, being a grim reaper around the office, but she was seriously considering whether she had one left anymore. Did she even have anything else left to offer Jungkook?

How could she offer anything when her father had categorically warned her to break things off with him. Though her mother encouraged her to find someone to hold in her heart, her father was about what was good for business. Idol's dating did not however fall under that category.

"If we're done discussing my private life, how about you guys pay attention to what y'all getting paid to do!" she snapped forcibly embarrassed, as everyone looked back at their booklets amoungst stifled giggles, and Taehyun continued talking about what they wanted the song to convey.

YN flopped back into the armchair, eyes closed as she listened, a lump developing in her throat as she no longer heard anything.

"That Jeon is gonna kill me," she groaned inward.

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