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thegreatescape · 4 years

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SHARE THE LOVE CONVENTION

Here’s what happened at the Share The Love Con in Milan! :) [Sorry for my terrible English lol]

At the con I was in the front row with my friends. It was amazing but at the same time I felt a little bit observed lol Pietro was the first one who greeted me and then Nicholas recognized me ;;

After the panel, my friend and I decided to take a picture with Federico because he was too beautiful with that blue sweater and when we went to take the picture he gave us a tight hug that I will remember forever. I don't know why but I was more nervous than the previous times... maybe because he was even more beautiful than usual lol

Then we queued for the Fede + Rocco duo and I don’t know where I found the courage but I showed them a photo in which two people were kissing a girl on the cheek and this happened sdifhoisadpo

Damn Fede has really soft lips, I cry just thinking about it. I left the room shaking like a leaf lol Then we went to the autographs of Nicholas, Greta and Beatrice. Greta and Bea were a wonderful surprise. They are both so kind and sweet. When Greta saw my drawing she gave me a hug and said ‘thank you’ a hundred of times. She was sooo cute! ;;

Even Beatrice thanked me so much and complimented me and said “You drew me so hot!” And I was like "Well, you are" haha

Then I went to Nicholas and this happened:

Nicholas: Hi! I'm a big fan of yours!

And I smiled at him sooo embarrassed.

Nicholas: I don't know how to thank you! I’m very tired after a drawing, you draw 10 drawings every day! You're very good.

Then Greta arrived at his table and said: Did you see my beautiful drawing with the pink background?

And he was like: Mine is gray! :(

Me: I made the backgrounds based on the shirt you had in the photos and you always have a black shirt.

Nicholas: I have to do a photoshoot then haha

Nicholas then asked me to show some of my drawings to Bea and when I showed her my Instagram profile she remembered those I had done for her and Greta added: Oh my God you made me the drawing of me and Nini kissing? It's beautiful! ; _;

This is Nicholas’ autograph. He drew me Luchino eating pizza’s crusts LOL

Then we went to the autographs of Pietro, Fede and Rocco and I have to say that this was one of the most beautiful moments of the Convention. When Pietro saw me he greeted me with an "Hello darling, how are you?" And before I answered he said: "Did you bring me something?" And when I gave him the drawing he said: “Oh my God, it's awesome! This is a new one!”

Me: “Well, yes, I couldn't post it before, it had to be a surprise!”

Pietro: “Can I keep it? ;)”

Me: “Sure it's for you! Also, sorry if I tag you on so many drawings.”

Pietro: “It makes me so happy! You drew the futuristic black and white one, the one where I’m in Venice, the one with the flag you gave me last time and ... this, right? (he remembered all of them ; ___;) And then he added: “But you drew Federico more :( AHAHAH”

Then I went to Fede and he said: “I know that yesterday was your birthday so… HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” And he sent me a kiss. I died. Then I gave him the drawing and he thanked me and he looked at me with a pleased smile saying: “What can I write here ..?” And he wrote me this beautiful autograph that I’ve to frame.

Then, without saying anything, he got up and hugged me and it was a beautiful moment because I didn't want to let him go. Maybe that was the best hug- not only because it lasted longer but because I could tell him how grateful I was for everything.

Then I went to Rocco and he greeted me with a big smile saying: “Hello Giulia, how are you ?!” And I was actually dying inside so I immediately gave him the drawing and he said something like: “Wtf is this a drawing? Oh my God it’s amazing thank you so much” and he showed it to Fede.

Then in the afternoon there were other panels but for those I will make a special mentions at the end of the post.

Then there was Fede and Rocco meet & greet. It was pretty weird because we were all so shy and we didn’t know what to say so they told us something that happened on set during Marti and Nico reunion on the terrace in 2x09.

Fede: “Ludovico told us ‘Kiss!', so we did it. It was so romantic, but when we stopped, I noticed that I had Rocco's snot on my cheek. So I said: WHAT THE FUCK IS IT? THIS IS DISGUSTING! and the atmosphere was ruined.

Rocco: “It's true HAHAHA”

Fede: “I had your snot on me all the time! You were always crying!

Rocco: "Yes, there was an important exchange of body fluids. AHHA”

Then we went to eat the pizza with the cast. The first one who sat at our table was Federico. I was the first one to get the pizza and he said: “Well you're the birthday girl that’s why they gave you the pizza first”. I just smiled like an idiot and he said: “Eat it or it gets cold!"

Me: "No, I'm waiting for you …"

He: “But if it gets cold, it sucks”. (it sucked anyway haha)

Then me and my friends started arguing with him bc Federico claimed that the pizza has to be cut in 8 pieces (and we were cutting it in 4). Thankfully Pietro arrived and supported us and told Fede: “Stop being so annoying” ahah.

After that, there was the most embarrassing interaction that I've ever had with him. We looked at each other and he smiled, so I smiled back but I was too nervous to say anything. Basically we kept smiling for like 15 seconds and it all ended with an embarrassing silence :))))

Then Rocco sat right next to me and he was so… excited? Haha

Rocco: “Did you eat today?”

Me: “No, we were anxious…”

Rocco: “Why? C’mon we know each other now! We’re friends!” (I almost cried, I swear).

Then I showed him a bracelet that my friends bought me for my bday (a heart with the word ‘Sbedemmic’ written on it) and he enlightened and said: “Nooo! Oh my god! Sbedemmic !? A-ma-zing!”

Then we asked him how to pronounce “Maxence” and Rocco called him at out table and Maxence rushed to us leaning towards us and we were blown away because he has really beautiful eyes and honestly I didn't even listen to what he said ahaha

Then Nicholas joined us and said "I want to sit right next to Giulia” (I wanted to hug him ;u;) and we talked about drawings and it was wonderful. Then at a certain point I don't remember what he wanted to ask Bea and he started to call her addressing a girl at the table next to ours and only after a while we pointed out that Bea was sitting on the other side of the room and he was like: “Who was I calling? The girl doesn't even have hair like Bea!” HAHAH

Before he left we hugged each other tight and we thanked each other for everything.

Maxence is literally an elf. He is nice, funny and he gave me a lot of positivity. We asked him to take a photo all together and he immediately put the glass of wine down because “If my mom sees the picture she gets angry” xD He said he never had the chance to interact so much with the fans at the events and that he thinks it’s amazing to create a bond with us.

Then I apologized bc I tag him on a lot of drawings and he asked me “Wait, what did you draw?”

Before I answered him he started to jump on the chair saying “The raccoon one!?”

Me: “Yes, even the-”

He: “The one with the shirt! Come on, let me see it!”

So I showed him the drawing and he exclaimed: “YEEEEES! THIS ONE! YEEEEES! THE SHIRT!!!”

He thanked me and I closed instagram, but I had forgotten to change my background and I had a photograph of me with Federico.

Maxence saw it and said: “Is that your boyfriend?"

And I said: “I WISH!”

I swear I didn't want to say it out loud, but it was spontaneous. He widened his eyes and literally burst into laughing while I turned RED. I apologized saying it wasn’t my intention to say it out loud but he said that he got that bc he read the panic in my eyes as soon as I realized it, but he appreciated my spontaneity and he said that it will be our little secret xD (then we talked outside and we took a couple of photos, he even chose the poses AHAHAH but then we got caught and the staff told him to go inside xD).

1 December

The second day in the morning we went to the autographs of Robin and Lukas and they both thanked me so much for the drawings (I will never forget their expressions ;;).

After giving Lukas the drawing he stood up and hugged me tight and he was the sweetest, with his beautiful and kind smile :’)

Then I took a photo with Nicholas

and a duo with Maxence and Rocco where I asked for a group hug and Maxence said: A POLIPATA ?! (an Italian word that idk how to translate. Obviously Rocco taught him that haha it’s like “hugging like an octopus” lol)

The last photos were those with Federico. When I showed him the photo I wanted to do he made an expression that I will never forget a mix between a smile and ;) and he said: “Uh, today we are in the mood for kisses”. And of course I turned BRIGHT RED :DDD

The last activity of the day was the autograph with Maxence. He thanked me for the drawing and said "You made me a beautiful drawing, so I will also make your own beautiful drawing" and he made a stylized character of me ahaha

At the cocktail party Maxence was the first one to sit with us! He didn’t know what to say so he asked us to do a toast and we all said in chorus 'cin-cin' and he said: "Do you know that ‘cin-cin’ means vagina in Chinese?” Ahah This was the highlight of our conversation.

Then Nicholas and Rocco came at our table and we talked all the time about medicines and reflux lmao We looked like the geriatric department bc they said that all the cocktails tasted like medicines lol

Then Pietro and Fede arrived, both sooo tired, but Fede greeted us with "Hello rays of sunshine!" And we were literally dying . Pietro said he was worried about not being able to return home because he would have arrived after midnight and he didn't have the keys. "I can't call someone and say "Hi, I'm the guy who lives upstairs" ahaha

Then we talked to Lukas and Robin and they were so cute ;; Lukas is a very interesting person, he has a pure soul and it was a pleasure to know him ;;

In the end, Bea and Greta arrived and we gossiped a lot, especially about boys haha

Best moments of PANELs:

-Nicholas said his favorite word is Australopithecus Robustus and Greta said "Fregno" (it’s a slang for ‘hot’) xD

-Fede said his Spirit animal is a Golden Retriever and that Martino’s is a fox

-Fede made fun of Rocco because he spoke with metaphors that didn’t make any sense so Fede was like: Enough Rocco, enough! Stop it! THAT'S ENOUGH!

-We made a video for Bea and everyone cried in the room

-THE KARAOKE

-Fede said that Rocco didn’t know how to ride a bicycle and they had to shoot that scene a lot of times

-Fede complimented Rocco and then he gave the microphone to him saying: “Come on, I’m waiting.” Because he wanted to get compliments too haha

-Rocco sat in the audience and asked Fede the story of Bambi and Fede called him “Er Lucertola (lizard)” in revenge and said that the name of Bambi was born because of a toxic (Rocco haha)

-Pietro who answered BOH to all the questions haha

-When a girl mentioned the 4th season (even if we couldn’t) and everyone said to keep hoping and thanked us for fighting so much during these months and then Rocco said: Yes, thank you very much for the support. Without you it wouldn't have been pos— Everyone: ROCCO !!!!! haha

-When another girl talked about Massimo Reale -Dr. Spera- (referring to the photos he posted from the 4th season’s set) and then Bea said: She just wanted to know the name of Dr. Spera and yes, it’s Massimo Reale xD

-Rocco screaming SBEDEM

Here’s some pics I took at the panels :)

Everything was AWESOME! I miss them all so much ;;

Please if you want to use one of these pics tag my instagram account: here

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serendipityjxmn · 4 years

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I Hate You, Park Jimin!

Chapter 6

Words Count: 3.5k

TW: None

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I glanced at my wristwatch. 8:20AM. I still have time before class at 9AM. I happily skipped towards the vending machine. Hmm.. what shall I drink? Coke as usual I guess..

I inserted the coins and the machine dispensed my drink. As soon as I got my hands on it, someone snatched it away from me. “Yah!” I looked up to see Jeon Jungkook. My eyes widened at his sight. His dark brown hair was curly and his bunny teeth smile was dazzling as he grinned at me.

“Hi.” He said. Him and his stupid grin.

“Yah.” I said as I tried to snatch my drink from him but he was quicker and held it above his head. I rolled my eyes and placed my hands on my waist. “What are you doing here?”

“I enrolled at this college.” He said casually, his other hand in his pocket. He was wearing an oversized knitted shirt and baggy brown pants. I noted how boyfriend his style was.

“Heol~ really?” I raised my brows at him.

“Yes and we’re in the same class.” He winked at me.

I rolled my eyes again then I resumed to snatch my drink away from him again but to no avail. He was just too tall!

“Try and catch me.” He turned on his heel and started running.

“Yah Jeon Jungkook!” I said as I chased after him. He was running towards the direction of our class that morning. I managed to snatch my drink from him just as we arrived at our class. He earned a smack on the arms from me.

Suddenly I was aware of the stares at us. Some even stopped talking at the sight of us. What surprised me the most was the sight of Park Jimin. He was leaning at Ah Young’s table and I looked at Ah Young who was equally puzzled as everyone else. Jimin however had his stare pierced at me.

I looked at Jungkook and him at me. He smirked then proceeded to saunter through the class as if he was already used to it.

Jimin then went down towards my direction. I stared at him, his expression unfathomable. He stopped right in front of me.

“We’re going to have a session today.” He said, his voice low as if he was mad at something. Before I could think of a reply, he went by me and exited the lecture hall. Blinking, I walked towards Ah Young with my head down. The class erupted with the casual conversations again. As I took my seat beside Ah Young, I glanced around and found Jungkook sitting with some boys. Glad he has some friends, I thought.

“Yah!” She smacked my hands.

“What?”

“Where were you? Jimin was looking for you!” She said in an urgent whispered voice. “My heart is still beating so fast I almost died when he came and talk to me.”

“Why was he looking for me?” I asked. Then, “Oh.” It must’ve been about the study session.

“And what’s up with you and the new boy?”

I glanced at Jungkook. “Ah. He works at the same cafe I did my part time job at.”

“Heol~ You have a knack of attracting good looking boys.” She gave me a thumbs up.

“Ah~ what are you saying.” I rolled my eyes as I took my books out.

“I mean for real, look at him. No wonder the air felt different this morning. Every girl was practically drooling over him.” She stared dreamily at Jungkook.

“Oh my god stop it!” I smacked her arms and she laughed. I glanced around. I guess her words were true. I could see girls sitting at the front rows turning their heads to stare at him. College got some new eye candies!

I was at my locker after I finished with classes later that day. I waved Ah Young goodbye as she headed home first.

“Hey.” A melodic voice greeted me.

I looked up to see Jungkook. “Hey.” I replied.

He didn’t say anything as I put my books inside. “What do you want?”

“You up for an ice cream treat?” He grinned at me.

My eyes lit up. “Are you for real?” At the same time, a few metres away from me, I spotted Park Jimin at his own locker. He was deeply staring at me.

“Of course I do. You worked hard teaching me yesterday.” Jungkook said but I wasn’t paying enough attention. I was suddenly fully aware of myself as I felt the intense gaze from across the hall. “So I’ll see you at the cafe later.”

I smiled at Jungkook. “Sure.” I said and he skipped away.

I looked down in my bag, checking whether I have everything with me before someone came and shut my locker closed. I gasped. I looked up and Jimin had his arms on the locker door, leaning against it. His orange fluffy hair looked so hot I momentarily wondered how it’d feel to run my hands through it. I gulped. He was slightly too close to me. I tilted my head back in reflex. To be honest, I still find it hard to wrap the fact that Jimin now just casually walks over to me and talk to me around my head. If the now me told me this fact a few weeks ago, I would have not believed myself.

“How did you even know the new guy?” He was frowning at me.

What? “Wow, you actually knew that there was a new student.” I raised my eyebrow at him.

“Of course I do. What do you take me as?” He faked an affronted expression.

“We worked part time job at the same place.”

“You have a part time job?” His brow creased and for a moment he looked like a lost puppy. What an adorable sight.

“Yes Jimin. Unlike you I have to work to earn money.” I rolled my eyes and proceeded to lock my locker.

“Huh.” He huffed. “So, where are we meeting today?”

“We’re not.” I answered immediately.

“Why not?”

“Because I have to go to my part time job.” I said and started to walk. “Gosh- I have no idea why I even presented the shit to him when he doesn’t even bother to remember it.” I muttered.

“I heard that!” He called out to me.

Oh shit. Without turning to look at him, I ran away.

I walked straight to the entrance of the college and turned left to head towards the bus stand. I spotted a familiar figure. Jeon Jungkook was leaning against the stand, earphones plugged into his ears. I tapped his shoulders lightly. He looked up and immediately took out one side of his earphone.

“Why are you here?” I asked.

“I’m taking the bus, duh?”

I chuckled. “You know you could walk to the cafe right?”

“I could say the same to you.”

Oops. He caught me. “I’m... a bit tired today.” I said sheepishly.

He rolled his eyes. The bus arrived then and a swarm of people queued up to ride the bus. Jungkook went in first and I followed suit behind him. The bus was full! There was no seating space available and I was only able to squeeze through only because Jungkook easily made his way in and I simply followed him.

I glanced around searching for any handle straps available but all were occupied. I decided to stand without support but it was obviously a mistake because the bus went for a brake and I lost my balance. But then I felt firm hands taking hold of my waist firmly. I looked up to see Jungkook holding me in place. He looked down at me and I was momentarily blinded by the close proximity as well as his beauty.

“Sorry.” He whispered and let go of his hands. He then held out his arms to me. “Hold this instead.”

I was touched. Indeed, Jungkook is a gentleman. I mentally screamed when I held his arm. I fangirled as I felt his firm muscle underneath. I smiled at him and muttered a thank you.

“My pleasure.” He answered simply. See? There are good guys in the world. Not every guy is a jerk... like Jimin. Whoa, scratch that thought. You are not going to go there again, Kim Hana. I cursed myself.

It was Saturday morning and I was walking back and forth in my living room. My lips starting to hurt as I kept biting into it but I ignored the pain. I glanced around my small apartment. Everything was clean and in place yet my anxiety is telling me to go and search for something to clean. God, why am I like this? Calm down, Kim Hana.

Today was the first study session with Park Jimin. And he suggested studying at my place. Why was I even stupid enough to agree in the first place? Oh I knew why, because my brain’s a complete mess and I became completely incapable of making rational decisions when he’s present. Now I can’t stop fidgeting, my anxiety is over the roof and he’s not even here!

I let out a long breath in an effort to calm myself. Kim Hana, you can go through this. Park Jimin is simply another mortal being. You are capable of handling-

Ding!

My train of thought was interrupted by the bell ringing. Oh my god- I clenched my chest as I felt my heart dropped due to shock.

I heard a knock. “Kim Hana?” His voice. Park Jimin’s familiar voice.

I gulped. Hana, you can do this. I chanted to myself as I finally dragged my feet towards the door. I took a deep breath and opened the door. There he was, standing in front of the door. He was wearing a casual black T-shirt and ripped blue jeans but still managed to look hot as hell. How does he do that?

He stared at me for a moment before asking, “Can I go in?” He asked.

I didn’t realize I was standing still, staring at him. Damn it, Hana! Control your hormones! “Y-yeah.” I stuttered as I let the door open for him and closed it once he let himself in. I swore the sound of my heartbeat was driving me crazy and my fingers were trembling. Boy, I got the ‘Jimin Effect’ hard on. I cleared my throat in an attempt to recompose myself. “Make yourself at home.” I smiled awkwardly at him.

He looked lost. So I decided to lead him inside and gestured him to sit at the living room. He took a seat at the sofa and I stood beside stiffly.

“What are you doing? Sit down.”

“Huh? Oh- yeah.” I slowly sat beside him. His eyes glanced around, appraising my small cozy apartment. “It’s not that big. But it’s comfortable enough for me. I’m sorry if it’s not up to your standard. We can always study somewhere else next time.”

“No, I like your place.” Oh? That was unexpected.

“O...kay..“ I squared up. Let’s be professional Kim Hana. I drew a breath. “Okay, we’re going to do economics today.”

And so for the next hour we embarked on a pure study session. I’d lie if I said that I was not surprised that he was actually paying attention to me although there were times I felt his gaze on me while I was busy solving questions. We were both sitting cross legged at the coffee table in my living room. After a while, my neck felt sore. I noticed Jimin does too because he tilted his head backwards and leaned against the sofa when I said we’re taking a break. I got up and made my way to the kitchen to prepare drinks for both of us.

When I went back, he turned to look at me and I carefully placed the drink in front of him. “Drinks for you.”

He didn’t say anything but he sipped the drink immediately and we both drank in silence. It was weird that the silence was not excruciating. I doubt I ever had a comfortable company in silence with a guy before. A sudden image popped in my mind.

“Can I ask you something?” I found myself asking.

He turned to look at me.

When he didn’t reply, I proceeded, “Remember when.. we were supposed to meet for discussion the first time.. at the park.. why did you.. umm.. the k-“

I appeared to have piqued his interest. He smirked and all of a sudden my entire brain became a mess and I lost words. His stare was piercing at me and I felt myself turned red.

“Nevermind.” I quickly said and looked away.

He chuckled.

Is he laughing at me? For real? I shot a look at him. “What were you thinking?” I snapped at him. I was pretty sure he knew what I was trying to address.

He stopped laughing and his expression went serious. He leaned closer. “I was thinking.. what it’d be like to taste those lips again.” He whispered to my ears.

The fuck- I gasped. I was pretty sure I was as red as tomato right now. His word sent tingles throughout my body.

“Yah! What do you think you’re doing?” I shouted at him as I pushed his shoulder away.

He legs were spread out but he had one of it folded as he rested his elbow on his knee. He tilted his head while casually continuing to sip his drink. “You’re saying all that but your expression gives it all away.”

Damn it. Me and my absolute transparent expression. “Do you really have to be such a jerk?”

He chuckled. “It’s a given. If you’re good looking, you can’t go around being an angel as well. Otherwise people might actually mistook you for one.” He winked at me.

I rolled my eyes. “So.. you’re only agreeing to this because you father set this up right?” I changed approach because I don’t want his pride to shoot up further.

He nodded, slightly frowning.

“So you have to follow every single thing he ordered you to do?”

He considered my question for a moment before nodding slowly. Huh. I guess not having a father might’ve had its own perks.

“So what kind of things does he actually tells you to do?” I asked because I was genuinely curious but seeing his expression made me wonder if I’ve stepped over the line.

He eyed me passively but suddenly he inched closer again. “Let’s stop talking about me. How about.. we talk about you?”

Me? He wants to talk about me? My brow creased. “There’s nothing to know about me. I live a very mundane and boring life Jimin. Unlike you, who lives in an interesting adventure everyday.”

He ignored my remark of him. “Have you dated before?”

I was thrown off guard by his question but I recovered quickly. What am I supposed to answer? If I answered honestly that I haven’t dated before, he’d probably think that I’m a total nerd. But I found myself slowly shaking my head anyway then took a huge gulp of my drink.

He regarded my answer for a moment. “So your first kiss was with me?”

I sputtered at his words. I panicked as I frantically searched for tissue while covering my mouth. He laughed at me and I shot a glare at him. He then handed me a tissue to which I grudgingly snatched it away from.

When I got all cleaned up, his laughter ceased as well. “I’m sorry.” He said and I froze. “I didn’t know it was that serious. If I’d known I wouldn’t have done that.”

Did Jimin just apologized to me? The rude, obnoxious, self centred, vain boy who was always involved in a fight - just apologized to me?

“But I wouldn’t say I regretted it though.” He smirked at me.

I smacked his arms and he laughed again. Should’ve known better that Jimin was and is still the playboy, a jerk who always finds his way into any girls’ pants. “It wasn’t a kiss!”

“Oh really? Do you want me to demonstrate a proper one for you?” He leaned forward and his face was now inches away from me. I gulped as he held my gaze steady. My breath hitched. I felt my whole body tensing. He then pulled himself back without warning and smirked at me. Damn it, Hana! When will you stop falling for his tricks?

“So why haven’t you ever dated before?” He was back leaning against his palm, regarding me intently.

What am I supposed to say? “I- I don’t know. No one ever.. I don’t know. I’m literally a nobody.” I shrugged.

“What a bullshit. I knew for a fact that you’ve received several confessions from boys our year back in high school but you always say no.”

My eyes widened at this fact. How on earth did he know that?

He seemed to notice my loss of words and I was glad he didn’t push me further. Instead, he changed topic. “Do you have any other siblings?”

“Nope. I’m an only kid.”

“What about your parents?”

“I only have my mom. My father’s dead.” Nope, he’s not. But he’s as good as dead.

His expression soothed. “I’m sorry.” He said softly.

I shrugged. He didn’t question me further. It still felt surreal that I’m here talking and having normal conversations with Jimin.

I cleared my throat. “Let’s just continue with our lesson.” This is totally not healthy. I need to have a calm and composed mind but who could when there’s a Park fucking Jimin in your apartment and there’s only the fucking two of you and no one fucking else is around?

“Okay.” He had a smug look on his face and I hated it so much.

We continued further with our study session. I absolutely have no idea whether I’m of any help or whether he understood what I taught him but he hadn’t been complaining either so I guess I’m not that bad. Otherwise, he can hire some other expensive tutor. Pretty sure he can afford that.

“Why doesn’t your dad hire some expensive tutor for you?” I asked.

He raised his brows at me. “Because it’s a waste of money. What’s with the random question?”

Huh. Rich people do care about money too, I guess. “Why don’t you ask for help from Namjoon sunbae, though?”

“Why are you suddenly mentioning him?” He asked, his expression irritated at the sudden mention of his best friend from his ‘annoyingly handsome group of troublemakers’ as Ah Young described.

“I mean.. he’s smart.” I said dreamily. He was one of the senior that I look up to. He was famous for his 148 IQ and he always scored so high in every examination. What’s annoying is that he doesn’t even study THAT much. I still wonder everyday why is Namjoon sunbae in that group of troublemaker.

I jumped when Jimin closed my book with a snap.

“Yah!”

He rolled his eyes. “Well, he’s going to graduate soon so he might not find the idea of tutoring his junior so appealing right?” He said and got up to his feet. “Anyway, let’s call it a day.”

“What? No! We haven’t even finished a single chapter!”

“That is your problem.” He said as he hung his bag over his shoulder.

I narrowed my eyes at him. Jerk. “Where are you going anyway?”

“Basketball date.” He said, already turning on his heels.

JIMIN POV

“There he is.” Taehyung rolled his eyes and another four pairs of eyes turned around the same time.

I jogged slightly towards the centre of the basketball court where a group of five boys sat in circle.

“Sorry I was late.” I said as I joined them.

“Where were you from anyway?” Hoseok asked.

“Kim Hana’s place.” I answered simply.

“You’ve been hanging around her a lot lately.” Seokjin remarked.

I didn’t answer but I felt Taehyung and Yoongi hyung’s eyes on me. They knew why.

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lilyvandersteen · 6 years

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Puppy Eyes Chapter 18

Nope, no smut yet, sorry, only more schmoop and fluff...

Thank you so much to everyone who sends me feedback - you’re wonderful and you spur me on to keep writing :-)

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The other parts can be found here: Prologue - Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 - Chapter 6 - Chapter 7 - Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 - Chapter 10 - Chapter 11 - Chapter 12 - Chapter 13 - Chapter 14 - Chapter 15 - Chapter 16 - Chapter 17

Chapter 18: A Lot of Firsts

When Kurt had to leave for a dog walking assignment later that evening, Blaine felt a prickle of dread. Blaine had declared himself now, and handed Kurt his heart for safe-keeping. Did Kurt believe him? Did he want to be with Blaine? Kurt wasn’t going to slip out of his life again, was he?

Blaine didn’t want to seem clingy, but he also didn’t want to let Kurt walk away without any reassurances on this matter, so he offered to come with Kurt and help him walk the dogs.

It wasn’t until Kurt pointed it out that Blaine realised he was still naked from the transformation. It cracked the both of them up, and that bout of merriment instantly made Blaine feel better. He dressed quickly, and held Kurt’s hand all the way to the dogs’ homes and then to the park. It felt amazing. He sneaked a few glances at their joined hands, grinning happily, and that grin only widened when he caught Kurt doing the same.

“I love you,” he said, the words tumbling out of their own accord for the millionth time that day, yet Kurt’s eyes lit up as beautifully as if it were the very first.

When Blaine gave Kurt the unicorn brooch and the accompanying letter, he got the reassurance he’d been craving. The letter made Kurt tear up and reel Blaine in close, murmuring that Blaine was the one for him too.

Blaine didn’t check if anyone was around before taking Kurt’s face in his hands and kissing him like his life depended on it.

Kurt drew away a few times to gulp in fresh air, and each time Blaine chased his lips as if Kurt provided the only oxygen he needed.

Blaine didn’t know how much time had passed when they finally remembered the dogs and took them back home, but he did know it wasn’t long enough by far.

Kurt was dog-sitting, so Blaine knew he couldn’t come back to Blaine’s apartment. But maybe Blaine could come with him? He needed to be close to Kurt. Preferably till death did them part, but he’d settle for right here right now.

Kurt seemed hesitant about letting him stay over, so Blaine gave him his most beseeching look. The one that even Pam had never been able to say no to.

“You don’t play fair,” Kurt grumbled as they walked towards the apartment where Kurt was staying.

Blaine, happy as a lark now, beamed at him. “All’s fair in love and war, beautiful.”

Kurt shot him a quick look, and a corner of his mouth ticked up. “Is that going to be my pet name from now on? What happened to ‘honey’ and ‘sweetie’?”

Blaine shrugged. “Those are generic, and I use them for everyone. You deserve a special name just for you. And ‘beautiful’ suits you.”

That made Kurt blush, and Blaine just had to kiss him again because he was so adorable.

It wasn’t until they were lying in bed that Blaine initiated phase two of his wooing plan, and asked Kurt out on a date. He fist-pumped when Kurt said yes, and nodded off contentedly.

Then Kurt’s voice jolted him awake again. “Just so you know, we have an appointment at The Sweetest Thing Bakery tomorrow at four p.m. Make sure you include that in your date plans.”

“You rescheduled? Mrs Peters wasn’t angry that we missed our appointment?”

Kurt chuckled. “I pretended that you’d written the date down wrong.”

“Clever!” Blaine praised him. “I’m glad. She has the best reviews. And the best designs.”

“And hopefully scrumptious caaaaaake,” Kurt yawned.

“Sleep, beautiful.”

“Sweet dreams,” Kurt slurred, and then laughed, “because of the cake, geddit?”

He turned on his side, his head on Blaine’s chest, and was out like a light.

Blaine kissed the crown of his head. For a few minutes, he basked in the feeling of having Kurt with him again. Then, he started going over his date options. Their first date had to be perfect.

K&B

Of course, mandating that the date had to be perfect jinxed it. From the moment Blaine woke, he knew he’d have to adjust his plans. He’d counted on cold but dry weather, not the rain and cold wind that assaulted him as soon as he opened the window in the kitchen. That meant the walk through Central Park was out. Bummer.

Blaine busied himself making Kurt a delicious breakfast, making sure it would be ready by the time Kurt’s alarm clock went off, but Kurt didn’t even spare the breakfast tray a passing glance when he rushed past Blaine mumbling, “Dogs to walk. Back in half an hour!”

Blaine looked down at the tray he was holding and sighed. By the time Kurt got back, the eggs would be a congealed mess, the toast would be unappetizing, the fruit salad would no longer look fresh but brown at the edges, and the mocha would be ice-cold.

Oh, all right then.

Blaine sat down at the kitchen table and ate the breakfast intended for Kurt, grimacing when he drank the mocha, which was much too sweet for his taste. After that, he showered and dressed, and then made a new breakfast tray, timing it so that it was ready just when Kurt was due back.

Kurt and the poodles returned in the best of spirits, despite the weather, and now Kurt did notice the tray. “You made me breakfast? Oh, you’re the BEST! I’m starving! I forgot to make myself sandwiches yesterday.”

Kurt kissed Blaine square on the mouth before sitting down and wolfing the whole meal down in five minutes flat.

Then, he looked up at Blaine expectantly. “So what are your plans for today?”

“Still raining?” Blaine asked, and Kurt nodded.

“I guess a romantic walk in the park is out, then,” Blaine mused, and Kurt laughed as if Blaine had made an excellent joke.

Blaine praised himself lucky that he’d asked Ashton if there were any good exhibitions in the NYC museums. At least he had that to fall back on.

He looked up, meaning to tell Kurt they were going to the Met, but Kurt had disappeared. His bowl and plate stood in the sink, already rinsed, and his voice floated out of the utility room, singing a French song.

Blaine distractedly petted one of the poodles while letting Kurt’s singing wash over him, and then started on the dishes.

An hour later, Kurt and Blaine were on their way to the museum. Blaine had first stopped by his own apartment for Kurt’s present of the day. He’d had an umbrella made with the same puppy pattern as the book bag, and Kurt could really use that in this weather.

Kurt exclaimed over the umbrella, calling it über-cute. Outside, he opened it and offered Blaine his arm.

Blaine had never shared an umbrella with anyone before, and found it cosy and intimate. The wind still howled, and the rain still beat down on them, but the umbrella was sturdy enough to provide shelter, and the heat from Kurt’s body was a welcome solace against the biting cold.

When they reached the Met, the queue at the entrance made Blaine’s heart sink. He knew that Monet always drew a crowd, but this was simply ridiculous. They’d be queuing for hours, and in this inclement weather, standing still for so long wasn’t an appealing prospect.

He ran through Ashton’s other suggestions, and flagged down a cab to take them to the Museum of Natural History instead. The exhibit there was about newly discovered deep sea creatures, and when a class of third-graders came by with a guide, Kurt’s eyes shone and he followed them, soaking up every bit of information the guide doled out.

Kurt was keen to discover the rest of the museum too, and in the end, he only let himself be led out of the museum when his stomach started growling.

“We can always come back another day,” Blaine promised him.

Blaine looked at the overcast sky and chose a nearby sushi restaurant for lunch. It still wasn’t close enough for them to escape a sudden rain squall that drenched them in seconds, and they ran the last few yards, Kurt squealing and trying to protect his hair when the wind blew his hood off.

They stumbled into Gari of Columbus with dripping coats and squeaking shoes, laughing and shivering a little. In the restaurant, it was toasty warm, though, and Kurt slipped into the restroom to try and fix his hair.

“Ugh,” Kurt said when he came back. “I can’t get it into a decent coif. You’ll have to make do with the hairstyle I had when I was a sophomore in high school. Floppy bangs and all.”

Blaine smiled at him and cupped his cheek to give him a kiss. “You do look younger this way. But just as beautiful.”

After lunch, Kurt had to head back to the place he was staying to pick up the poodles for their midday walk, and then a few other dogs as well. Blaine grinned when Snowball and Summer greeted him enthusiastically. It was still raining, but Blaine hardly felt it as he ran with the dogs. Kurt flashed him a happy grin and upped his pace a notch.

After their run, Kurt was shivering again. Blaine hunted for a blanket in the apartment and wrapped Kurt in it, installing him on the sofa and hurrying to the kitchen to make them both tea. When he came back into the living room, Kurt was watching Casablanca, and stretched his arms out towards Blaine. Blaine offered him a cup of tea, and chuckled when that made Kurt pout. “So impatient, beautiful.”

Blaine kissed Kurt’s pout away and sat down next to him, encircling Kurt’s waist and sipping his own tea.

“So where is The Sweetest Thing bakery?” Kurt asked. “We have to make sure we’re on time today.”

Blaine beamed at him. “It’s not far, beautiful. Four blocks or so. So you can drink your tea and watch Humphrey and cuddle me and get warm again. Plenty of time for that.”

Kurt’s answering smile was wide and toothy, and he wiggled a bit closer still. “That sounds perfect.”

They arrived at The Sweetest Thing bakery twenty minutes early, and Kurt used the extra time to inspect the shop window. “I see what you meant about the best designs. These cakes are gorgeous. If they’re yummy, too, I’m sold.”

A gust of wind made them both head inside the shop, and they told the sales assistant that they had an appointment with Mrs Peters.

“Anderson-Hummel?” she asked.

“That’s us,” Blaine confirmed, and he felt Kurt squeeze his hand.

“What is it, beautiful?” he whispered, and Kurt blushed and whispered back, “I like that there’s an ‘us’ now.”

The girl behind the counter cooed. “Aww, you’re too adorable. Have you been together long?”

“Nearly a year and a half,” Kurt lied glibly.

“And you’re already engaged? Wow, I’ve been seeing my man for five years and not a peep about marriage!”

Blaine gave her his most disarming smile. “When you know, you just know.”

A voice behind him made a retching noise, and then hissed, “You disgusting fags, why don’t you get out of here before I break your neck!”

Blaine whipped his head around and saw a burly middle-aged guy, red-faced and looking furious.

Before he could say or do anything, Kurt retorted, “Why don’t you back to the Middle Ages, where you belong? Last I checked, gay marriage was legal. We have as much right to buy our wedding cake here as you do.”

The guy came closer, his hands reaching for Kurt’s neck. Blaine quickly got in front of Kurt and took on a fighting stance.

“Cut this out RIGHT NOW,” a woman commanded.

Blaine recognised Mrs Peters’ voice, but didn’t take his eyes off the angry guy.

“Mr Miller, if you have a problem with my clientele, I suggest you go elsewhere. I’m not having this kind of scene in my shop.”

Mr Miller looked at Mrs Peters, affronted. He’d clearly expected her to side with him. “Oh, fine. Your cakes suck anyway.”

He strode out of the shop and banged the door with all his might.

“Good riddance,” said Mrs Peters. “Now if you two would follow me, please. Anderson-Hummel, right?”

“That’s us, ma’am,” Blaine said. He grabbed Kurt’s hand, and together, they followed Mrs Peters.

Soon after, Kurt was deep in discussion with Mrs Peters about the design he wanted on the wedding cake. He drew several versions on a napkin, and promised to send the baker a digital version of the design by the next day at the latest.

Then, it was time to taste-test the different cake flavours. Kurt took small nibbles and closed his eyes every time a new taste hit him, his brow furrowed in concentration. It made Blaine smile.

Kurt pronounced the chocolate delicious but too heavy, shook his head after tasting the red velvet and vanilla options, made a so-so gesture about the carrot cake, wrinkled his nose at the pink champagne cake, but lit up when he tasted the coconut and lime combo.

“This is it,” he whispered, “This is the perfect cake.”

Blaine nodded. “Okay.”

Kurt took another small bite and moaned. “No, seriously, it doesn’t get any better than this. So good.”

Mrs Peters laughed. “That’s settled, then. So I’ll write down coconut and lime for the cake, and your own design for the decoration. Do you have my e-mail address to send the file?”

Blaine assured her they had the address.

“And what’s the wedding date?” she wanted to know next.

Kurt and Blaine looked at each other.

“We haven’t decided on the venue yet,” said Blaine. “It depends which one we’ll go with. If we pick the Bowery Ballroom, it will be the 7th of June. If it’s at the NY Public Library, it will be on the 14th of July. And the date for the Loeb boathouse is 9 September.”

Kurt cocked his head to the side. “I thought we’d decided against the Loeb boathouse? It’s going to be either Bowery or the Library, Mrs Peters. We’ll let you know as soon as possible. We’re visiting both places again next week, and then we’ll decide.”

Mrs Peters made Blaine repeat both dates and jotted them down with a question mark behind them.

As they filed out of the back room, Mrs Peters put a hand on Blaine’s arm.

“Hey…” she said. “Don’t mind that guy, please. Don’t you worry your pretty head about him. Your fiancé is right. Love is love, and it doesn’t matter to me that you’re two men. It shouldn’t matter to anyone. It’s nobody’s business but your own.”

Blaine swallowed and tried to smile, but it probably came out more like a grimace. “I’ll go pay the deposit at the counter, then.”

Nothing like striking while the iron was hot, so Blaine called both wedding venues to ask if he could come by again, this time with his fiancé. For the Bowery Ballroom, he made an appointment for Monday evening. There was no appointment needed for the New York Public Library. “We’re open until 5.45 today, sir.”

That gave them a little over an hour to go discover the place, so they took a cab there. As soon as Kurt entered the building, he seemed to be vibrating with excitement, and that enthusiasm increased with every detail he pointed out to Blaine, in reverent whispers. They stayed until the library closed, and as they went down the steps, Kurt told Blaine, “This is the right place for us. I can feel it in my bones. We can go check out the Bowery, too, but I don’t think I’ll change my mind. I see us getting married here.”

They picked up Thai take-away on their way back to the place where Kurt was staying. After eating, they took out the dogs for their evening walk, and then curled up on the sofa again until it was time for bed.

When Kurt laid his head on Blaine’s chest, Blaine blurted out, “I’m sorry our first date was such a mess. I wanted it to be perfect, but it all went wrong.”

Kurt raised his head. “Blaine, what are you talking about? There’s nothing about today that I would have changed. To me, it was perfect. A wonderful first date. I couldn’t dream up a better one if I tried.”

“B-but the weather…”

“I loved that it rained. That meant I got to share an umbrella with you. That was so romantic. I’d never done that before.”

“Me neither,” Blaine confessed.

Kurt beamed. “I like sharing firsts with you. I want us to share a lot of firsts. I couldn’t give you my first kiss ‘cause that one got stolen, but the rest of my firsts are all yours.”

Blaine smiled tremulously and pecked Kurt lightly on the lips, but then went back to his grievances about the day. “And I meant for us to go to the Met, but the queue was too long.”

“Aww, Blaine. The Natural History Museum was a much better choice. I loved it there!”

“And your hair got wet!”

“Yep. Yours too, and you looked so sexy with wet curls. I wanted to grab you right there and then and make out with you.”

“And then at the bakery, that guy nearly throttled you!”

“And you defended me, you brave knight in shining Armani.”

Kurt batted his eyelashes at Blaine and pouted his lips.

Blaine laughed and kissed Kurt.

When Kurt came up for air, he breathed, “Perfect. I’m telling you, perfect.”

#klaine fanfiction #my fic #puppy eyes #chapter 18 #enjoy!#fluff overload

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all the creatures

thanks !! i’ll just skip the ones i already answered

Pegasus: Last movie you watched?in my geology class today we just watched the 1986 planet earth pbs documentary? at least i think thats what it was,, learned about tectonic plates and how the earths magnetic field does whatever the fuck it wants apparently

Mermaid: Last tv show you finished?hmm that was either uh. lords & ladles or the new she-ra?

Centaur: Last book you read?can’t remember the last one i finished but i’m rereading the elder scrolls novel lord of souls rn

Siren: Last song you listened to?listening to “avocado, baby” by los campesinos! as i type this

Cyclops: Last time you cried?last night i cried a little bit bc my love for women got to be,, overwhelming

Minotaur: Last time you were truly happy?uh fuck if i remember,, although yesterday was good, i got a free chai latte and it snowed while i walked to class and then i played monster prom with some loser, overall it was a pretty good day and i felt alright

Chimera: Last call you made?i called my mom to talk about my classes and moving dorms

Griffin: Last thing you did before going to sleep last night?downloaded and queued some podcasts

Nymph: Last dream you remember?i had a dream my best friend jenny (follow her she’s @luvsicck) threw a birthday party for spongebob? there were like pizzas and cakes w spongebobs face on them and piña coladas n shit and a bikini bottom themed maze in a pool

Satyr: Last time you couldn’t stop laughing?in my spanish class the other day when my professor accidentally drew a grizzly bear with huge tits

greek myth asks!

#thank u !!! these r fun #about #drew's clues #ask #corvidhorde

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Needing Eachother

I am on mobile right now but have had this queued up forever and just reread it and tgought it’d be nice to post for near Christmas time. Pure fluff. Can’t add a tag list sorry ppl. Also can’t add a cut thingy either. Sorry Enjoyenjoyenjoy Pairing: Scotty x reader

Word Count: some

-Enjoy!-

As soon as Scotty’s face filled the screen in front of you, you knew this wasn’t going to be a happy call.

“Hey.” You said, trying your hardest to smile even though you felt like you were dying inside.

“Hey there.” A flicker of a smile touched his lips, but there was not the usual jovial tone to his voice.

“What’s wrong?” You asked, pressing your palms into the bedspread.

“I was abou’ t'ask you the same thin’.” He exhaled.

“What do you mean?”

“Love, why’re you crying?” His voice was soft and tender.

“I’m not…” You touched your fingertips to your cheeks and were surprised to find tears there.

Scotty clicked his tongue softly and you could hear him shuffle in his seat, “Wha’s the matter? I hate seein’ you so sad.“

“I don’t know…” You drew your forearm under your dripping nose and pulled your knees to your chest, “I don’t know.”

Resting your chin on your folded knees you looked up at him through watery eyes. His eyes were sad too, you realized and it only made you let out a little sob.

“I just really miss you, I guess.” You sniffled, tearing your eyes away from his and resting the side of your head on your knees.

“I miss you too, love."

"I jus-I just could-could really use one-one of your hugs right now.” You gasped, and the mere thought of his arms wrapped around you sent you into a fit of sobs again.

“Shh… Y/N, I know, and if I could I would be there in a second.”

“I know.” You looked at him again, “Where’s the teleporter machine you’ve been-been talking about? I thought you were an engineer.” You joked, but it didn’t make him smile.

“I think I’ve done well enough developing the transporter, thank you very much. Unfortunately I think it’s more of a time machine tha’ we need.”

You huffed a watery laugh and rubbed your face into your knees before leaning back and wiping at them with the back of your hand. You sighed and reached out to touch your PADD screen.

“How much longer until we are together again?” Your voice was barely a whisper.

You desperately wished that it was your fingertips touching his cheek rather than the hard screen of the PADD.

“3 months.” He sighed, and you saw tears well up in his eyes, “I wish I could come home now. I jus’ want t'a hold ya again. I hate-I hate sleeping alone.”

Now it was your turn to comfort him, “I do too, Monty. But I’m sure you don’t miss my cold feet against your back all night.” You smiled.

He huffed a laugh and wiped at his eyes, “I would take your ice-cubes that you call feet over sleepin’ alone on this bloody lonely planet any day.”

“Well I promise as soon as you get back that you can have as much of my cold feet as you want because it’s going to be days before we are going to leave this bed.” You bounced up and down slightly on the bed and were relieved to see a real smile pull at his mouth.

“Sounds like a deal.”

You fell into a comfortable silence and you eventually felt the tight coil of missing him lessen a little, and your tears dried on your cheeks.

“I love you, Monty.”

That made him smile and tilted his head as his whiskey-brown eyes met yours sweetly, “I love you too, Y/N.”

“And soon we will be together.” You said. This was always your little routine before you hung up.

“Before ya know it.” Scotty responded as per your little imaginary script.

You drew your finger one more time down his face on the screen before you brought the PADD closer to your face, pressing your forehead against it.

Pulling back, you found tears perched on your eyelids again, “I need you, Montgomery Scott. I need you I need you I need you."

You repeated the words until you were nearly sobbing them, and you watched his face as it broke down with each repetition of the words.

When you paused to take a shaky breath he interrupted, "Love, you wouldn’t even believe how much I need you too.”

You wiped at your eyes again and smiled, “I should go to bed.”

“Wish I was there."

"I wish you were too.” You blew him a kiss before ending the call.

You don’t know how long you sat there, hugging the PADD to your chest and sobbing, but eventually you fell asleep, cradling the device as if it were Scotty’s arm drawn around your chest.

Finally, it was time.

As you stood at the landing dock, you bounced up and down on your toes, wearing a stupid smile on your face that had been there since yesterday.

He’s coming home today. He’s coming home today. He’s coming home today.

“Are you excited or something? I can’t tell.” You turned to Jim who stood beside you and punched him in the arm.

“It’s been 18 months since I’ve seen him, you asshat, I get to be excited.”

Jim chuckled, “But didn’t you see him a few months ago?”

“That was 6 months ago and only for 4 hours on one of his re-supply missions.” You snapped.

“Okay, okay, you get to be excited.” Jim smiled down at you and you turned your attention quickly back to the bustling shuttle bay.

Jim said they’d landed already, but you didn’t know which ship it was or if they had even gotten off yet. The suspense was killing you.

You waited in silence next to Jim, your eyes constantly scanning each ship, each person that had redish-brown hair, each red shirt, hoping it was him.

“You’re gonna give yourself an aneurysm.” Jim teased.

“Shut up.”

There. Your eyes caught on someone. Nope.

Ooo, over there.

Nope.

You were beginning to get frustrated when you saw another head of reddish-brown hair. Coupled by a red shirt. And that scarf. You had given him that scarf.

Your heart soared.

Monty.

Your legs nearly gave out before you commanded them to surge forward, and they somehow carried you into the busy shuttle bay. Squeezing past person after person, you felt the cool air hit your cheeks and realized you were crying. Your legs were flying under you, faster than you had ever run before, and your heart was hammering in your chest.

As you neared him, you realized that he hadn’t seen you yet, and he seemed to be scanning the crowds as well. Looking for you.

“MONTY!” You yelled, and his head snapped in your direction.

You had no idea how you remained standing when his eyes met yours. There he was. Flesh and blood and oh-so-familiar. Something between a screech and a shout of laughter left your lips and you started running again.

Scotty’s smile was unbelievably wide as he dropped his bag and spread his arms. You nearly leaped into them as you finally closed the last few feet.

“Monty!” You called again as he wrapped his arms around you tight, tighter than ever, and still you couldn’t get enough.

“Y/N, Y/N, Y/N.” Scotty chanted, and that’s when you realized that he was crying too.

You felt him press hard kisses to the side of your neck, working his way up to your jaw and eventually across your cheek, and when you couldn’t take it anymore, you turned your head and captured his lips in yours.

It was a desperate kiss, dry and harsh, a kiss that means ‘I haven’t seen you in forever’, ‘I miss you so much’, ‘I just want to feel your lips on mine’. But eventually it melted into softer kisses, gentle ‘I love you’ kisses and you found yourself giggling despite the tears still running down your cheeks.

Eventually, you pulled your head away, resting your foreheads together, the rest of your body pressed tightly to his.

“Monty.” You breathed, more tears (happy ones, you realized now) tracked down your cheeks.

“Y/N.” He laughed, and the smile on his face and the admiration in his eyes melted your heart.

“Do you even know how much I missed you?” You teased, brushing his hair over his ears.

“If it’s even half as much as I’ve missed you, then it’s a hell u’va lot.” He kissed the smile off your face.

Breaking off the kiss, you buried your face in his neck and inhaled the familiar scent o him, and you felt his hands squeeze your waist softly.

“Nice to have you back, Mr. Scott.” Jim’s voice broke through your little bubble of Scotty and you drew back to Scotty’s side, slinging your arms around his waist and pressing your cheek into his shoulder.

“Nice to be back, Cap’n.” Scotty pressed a kiss to the top of your head, and the arm that he had around you drew soft lines up and down your back.

“I was about to send this one to the medbay ‘cause I thought she was gonna faint while we waited for you.” Jim teased and you stuck your tongue out at him.

“And I can send you to the medbay for a black eye if you want one, Jimbo.” You joked, and Scotty laughed heartily next to you and pulled you closer.

“Alright, alright, my duty here is done, you two lovebirds go do whatever you lovebirds want to do, I’ll see you back on the ship.” Jim saluted before he retreated back into the busy crowds.

Scotty swung you around so you were in front of him again, encircling his arms around your waist.

“Now, lass, I would love a long hot shower – with or without you honestly I just need one at this point – a good hot meal, and to spend the rest of the day in bed with you in my arms.”

Your heart surged with happiness and you dove up to kiss him quickly, “Sounds like a plan to me.”

Scotty smiled and kissed your forehead quickly before scooping up his bag and slung it over his shoulder. You arms still slung around the other’s waists, you and Scotty started towards the exit ready to spend the next little while in each other’s arms.

-Thanks for reading! I hope you liked it!-

#scottyxreader #kaity's30dayfluffchallenge #montgomeryscottxreader #montgomeryscott #scottyfluff #scottydrabble

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canaryatlaw · 3 years

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OKAY. so today was a lot but I'm going to attempt to not let this be too long because it's already late and I am sleepy. I had set my alarm for 6 am originally, because that's what my wake up time for going into the office on clinic days was, but I rolled over at like 5:36 and was like mmm nah I don't need to be there that early so I changed it to 6:30, which was definitely a good move because I did still get there super early. back on the bus for the first time, it wasn't bad, though trying to stuff a poptart in my mouth while wearing a mask presented unique challenges. The train was significantly less crowded thank GOD, pre-pandemic it was an absolute nightmare literally packed to the brim with people and it was typical for 2-3 trains to come and go before you can get one to squeeze onto (if you're lucky enough to have the doors stop in front of you so you're actually the person who can squeeze on) so I don't miss that at all. the seats are in sets of 2 though and it seemed like an unspoken rule that it was only one person per row and others were standing, but it wasn't bad. once I got to the courthouse did I hit the real trouble, though I will say I'm not nearly as irritated about it now as I was then. Basically, since I'd last been in the office (which was last September), they required all staff members to have ID badges to get in the building. since I hadn't been there, mine was sitting on my desk on my office. the sheriff's were immediately in my face about it, one of them had me pull down my mask and was like "I don't recognize your face" and they initially let me in to come back with my staff ID, but then our office was locked, and my key for the door was also sitting on my desk, so at that point they had me wait in the lobby until our other office person came in (since there were only two of us) so they could unlock the office and I could get the ID, which I was. And I was pretty annoyed at the time, but when I went back to show it to them they were somewhat apologetic and I said I understood, they were just doing their jobs (thinking I sometimes also have to piss people off to do my job so I can relate, but I didn't say that part out loud, lol). So minor annoyance lately, no real harm done. It was nice seeing the staff I hadn't seen in months and have just been talking to on the phone, and of course the people who I'm actually friends with who can be very valuable allies when I need a favor done and I'm just getting stonewalled by whatever douche was trying to say something stupid. the day itself wasn't bad, mostly just running around with clinic stuff. we did have to give up on my motion from yesterday, just because the language in the statute unfortunately wasn't as broad as we had hoped (because it said "court holiday" which weekends don't count for, even though they're days court is not in session) so we have to restart everything from the beginning on that case, which is going to be annoying but I happen to really like this client (she's a few years older than me and I like, want to be actual friends with her haha) so we'll figure that part out. we didn't end up filing anything, but got 3 cases queued up for tomorrow to be filed in the morning, so I'll be busy with that. one of them is a former client of mine who I feel very protective over ever since she called me during an incident where R was trying to break down her door....so I'm going to step up and "lawyer" for her hearing, which just means that I'm asking her questions instead of the judge, it's nothing big but it allows us to control the narrative and explain things we think otherwise may have been seen as issues, though I don't anticipate that being an issue here, it's a pretty black and white case. anyway. my coworker ran and got us mcdonalds for lunch, so that was nice. I ordered the components of the BTS meal, which is just on the menu as a normal meal haha and it's not like I could have either of the special sauces so it doesn't really matter, I just like nuggets, fries and a coke haha. but yeah, things slowed down by the end of the day,

and I headed out around 5. the commute home was better too, definitely took less time (like an hour instead of an hour and a half or more) so that was nice. we were initially going to record for the podcast tonight but ended up bumping it till Thursday, which was good because I didn't really want to do anything tonight after being out all day. so I made some food, then watched The Flash and Superman and Lois, then just left the tv on the CW for the Drew Barrymore show that plays after and it's pretty cute, haha. at 10 it switched over to Seinfeld, so I watched an episode of that, then cut over to Jimmy Kimmel when his show started. He had Tom Hiddleston on it about the new Loki show, so that was entertaining. and yeah, after a bit I went to shower and start getting ready for bed, and now I'm here and it's almost 2 am, and I do have stuff to get done in the morning (though I'm glad I can sleep in a bit longer than today) so I will wrap this up here. Goodnight babes. Sleep well.

#daily journal #June 2021

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