#I wanna just add that my progression w this guy was just; huh. he seems the most hellbent on getting back at gauma

[the-peak-of-despair]

Mondo Owada x Reader nervous to talk to him

zoeyp03 said:  Heya, Mod Akane! I read some of your writing so far and I love it a lot! Also I was wondering if you could write something with Mondo and a fem! reader who's just small and easily flustered, but also ray of sunshine that has a hard time talking to boys, but somehow gathers up the courage to talk to him? I'm sorry if it's too specific, but thanks for your attention and good luck with the blog! 

AAAAAAA I loved this ask so much!! Thank you!! I tried my best to stay in character! Also, wingman Chihiro rights -Mod Akane

“There he is, come on, you can do this (Y/N)!” Chihiro cheers quietly, as you both peek around the corner to see Kiyotaka and Mondo talking. 

“Aah- But he’s with Taka-” You begin to protest silently, looking over at Chihiro. He points back to the seen, where you promptly witness Mondo and Taka wave each other goodbye, and Taka walks away. “Frick.” 

Chihiro giggles as you watch Mondo lean against the lockers behind him and pull out his phone, scrolling through whatever Mondo scrolled through on his phone. “Come on, you got this!”

You double back around the corner, leaning against the wall out of sight. “Gaah, I’m gonna mess it up, I know it! I’ll l-like fall on my face cause I’ve done that before- it is not a long fall-” You bury your face in your hands as you continue to ramble.

“Woah, breathe.” Chihiro reassures you, gently taking hold of your wrists. “You’re okay, I promise! Come on, this isn’t like you, you got this!” He gives you a big smile, always a reassuring thing. “Mondo’s my good friend! He doesn’t mind, he’s just a bit of a tough guy.” 

You try to give him a small smile back. “Y-Yeah.. I got this! I-I can do this.”

“I’ll be cheering you on from here, the whole time.” Chihiro smiles, as you drag yourself off the wall and turn to walk around the corner. Though, you are quickly cut short of doing this of your own steps when Chihiro gives you a surprisingly strong nudge towards Mondo. You didn’t fall or anything, shockingly, and he had an ‘oops, was that too hard?’ face, but he smiled and gave you a thumbs up as you put on a fake confidence and approached Mondo. 

“H-Hey Mondo!” You cheer, looking up at him. Jesus christ, how tall was this man? This absolutely gangly tree of a man. A really, really buff and nice looking tree..

I’m gonna stop with that metaphor right now. It’s getting weird.

“Huh?” He looks up from his phone- or down, really, considering how short you were, and sets it in his pocket. “Oh. (Y/N), right?” He asks, his voice rough as always. Dear lord, you’re gonna faint. 

“Ahaha- yeah!” You smile up at him and clasp your hands together. “I-I-I had just been wondering, w-well- uhm- I uh-” You glance back at Chihiro, who gives you a big thumbs up. 

Mondo raises a curious brow. “Well?”

Okay, don’t panic, you got this, you got this! “I-I had just w-wondered if you w-wanted to h-hang out sometime?” You asked nervously. “I-Ijustthoughtyou’rereallycoolandChihirotalksaboutyoualotsoreallywantedtohangoutandIgotreallynervousbutI-” You start talking really fast, so fast I got too lazy to add spaces. Mondo’s face seems to be going red.

“Woah, woah woah woah!” He seems to be getting a bit louder.. “S-Slow down!” 

You take a deep breath. “I-I’m j-just really good friends with Chihiro and he talks about you a-all the time so I-I-I wanted to m-meet you and h-hang out c-cause I thought you were cool!” Okay, that was only partially a lie. Admittedly, you hung out with Chihiro basically whenever he wasn’t with Mondo or Makoto. So he talked about Mondo all the time. And then you may or may not have started growing a crush from a far on the biker, and now we’re in this situation.

You turn back to Chihiro again, who was grinning even wider. You got this, (Y/N), you have Chihiro with you.. 

“S-So you wanted to meet me and hang out c-cause of Chihiro?” He asks, face getting red as he starts scratching behind his neck. Is it me, or is he getting progressively louder…? 

“Y-Yeah- I don't know I-If you w-wanna like g-go hang out at the c-cafeteria s-sometime or-” You begin stuttering even more. Oh dear god, you didn’t think this part through. Frick. Frack. 

“Y-YEAH! T-That works! I-I gotta go-!” Mondo got incredibly loud, then ran off… 

You turn back to Chihiro, a bit of confusion in your eyes as you tilt your head. He rounds the corner and shrugs.

“I’ll ask him to work it out.” Chihiro smiles.

“....Does this mean I did it? Like, I-I actually did it?” You perk up, trying to mentally fathom the interaction you had.

“Yeah!” Chihiro cheers, excitedly holding his fists up and shaking them around, incredibly excited for you. 

“...WOOOO! I did it, I did it! I talked to Mondo!” You scream excited, throwing your hands up in the air.

“Ahah, you did it, (Y/N)!” Chihiro grins. “I knew you could do it!”

#mondo owada #mondo owada x reader #danganronpa #danganronpa thh #danganronpa x reader #x reader #mod akane #zoeyp03 #chihiro fujisaki #kiyotaka ishimaru #trigger happy havoc #i tried so hard to not make a butter joke

[kinkymankey]

Shantae: Half-Genie Housewife - Chapter 1

Shantae stood just outside the doors to the lair's innermost sanctum, hyping herself up. The puzzles have been solved, the enemies defeated and the traps avoided, all while she was heavily pregnant with twins. She smiled and rubbed her stomach. “This is it, you guys. Nearly over.” She pushed open the door and charged in, taking a battle stance. “Baron!”

“Ah, the little half-genie Shantae,” the baron chuckles, his back to her as he stood hunched over a cauldron. His figure was obscured by a dark cloak. “What an unexpected surprise, and by unexpected I of course mean completely expected.”

“So? I’m ready to take you on!” She retorts, raising her fists. “Get ready to have your butt kicked!”

“On the contrary, my dear,” he grinned and chuckled, beginning to turn around. “It is you who will have your--!” Now fully turned around, he stopped himself mid sentence, his menacing look on his plain, shaven face dropped to one of confusion and even surprise.

Shanate grinned and laughed. “What? Surprised I’m still in one piece from your traps? Gotta admit, they were pretty good for a new guy like you.”

The baron took a sharp inhale, and fiddled with his fingers. “Well, um, I guess that is one thing as well,” he nodded, “but, um, I was not aware of...that.” He gestured to her stomach area.

The half-genie gave a confused look. “What? You mean my tummy?” She poked it with a finger. “What? Think I can’t kick butt when expecting?”

“I mean, it is very clear you can, just isn’t something you really expect. Man. Woof.” He turned his back to her again. “Why didn’t they tell me she’s pregnant?! Would have been good to know! Can, can I even do this now?”

“Huh?” Shanate tilted her head, dropping her fists to now rest on her hips. “Can you what? Fight me? I don’t see why not.”

He turned back to her, throwing his hood down to reveal long unkempt brown locks. He clapped his hands together in front of him. “Listen. Allow me to level with you. As you can tell, I am a new baron. Heck, I don’t even have a title yet. I’m just ‘baron’, not even a capital ‘B’.” He chuckled awkwardly. “As such, this is really my make or break moment to see if I can become a true baron. I have some qualms with it being I have to beat up a pregnant girl.”

“Who says you’re gonna win?” She smirks. “Listen, I went through your dungeon, solved your puzzles, and even learned a new transformation that I’m sure will help me take down whatever tricks you have up your sleeves. Let’s fight already!” She pouts a little.

“How far along are you anyways?” He asks absentmindedly.

Shantae rolls her eyes. “Eight months with twins.” She places a hand on her bump and rubs a small area.

“Ok. Yep. That’s pretty far along, especially for twins,” the baron nodded. “I could easily put you in labor during our fight, and I don’t want that on me.”

“Aw, come on!” She shouts, clearly frustrated. “Please? I swear I won’t pop! My tummy hasn’t even dropped yet, so I’m not even close to labor.”

“I’m pretty sure you can’t control when the baby comes, unless it's some genie power,” he adds, unimpressed. “Look, why are you even fighting when you’re so pregnant?”

“Because I’ve gotta protect people from bad guys like you! It’s my job!”

“And there is no one else who can handle this? Just you?”

“Well, my friends could,” Shantae contemplates, but quickly shakes it off, “but this really is my thing, so I want to keep doing it my way.” She shrugs and pats her bump.

“You could at least set up a buddy system or something. What happens if you do something that hurts your babies or something? What then?”

“Well…” She was quiet for a while, not really sure what to say. “I just try not to,” she finally responded, before glaring at him in an angry yet kind of cute way. “Why do you even care about this anyways? You’re the bad guy!” “Valid point, but I don’t want to harm the unborn child! They’re the purest of innocents as there are, and I will not be a monster!”

“Children,” she corrects. “But you do other bad things, right?”

“Theft, larceny, enslavement, pirating, malicious potion brewing, world domination,” he listed off, “but nothing like killing. No sir. Non-lethal takeovers are the plans of this baron-to-be!”

“Ugh! You’re the lamest baron ever!” She huffs, rolling her eyes. “You really suck!”

“Oh, I’m sorry, what do you want me to do then, huh? Just break the Barons’ Code? That’s a great idea to get kicked out!” He retorted mockingly. He crosses his arms. “Inconsiderate welp. You could learn some decency. In fact...yeah,” he smiled and nodded his head slowly. “Yeah. I think I know an apt punishment for you now. Get ready, half-genie!”

“Oh, so now you wanna fight. Finally!” She grinned, resuming her fighting posture.

“With magic!” He declares, turning back to his cauldron.

“Oh yeah, with what?” She mocks. “I have loads of transformations. Flood the room? I’ll swim as a mermaid. Fire floor? I’ll fly above it! Spikes? I’ll jump from spike to spike as a monkey! Show me what ya got!”

“Quiet the impressive repertoire,” he smirks at his cauldron. “You like having such varied transformations on hand, is that correct, my dear?”

She responds cautiously after a moment. “Yeah…?”

“Well, then.” He turns back to her, a pink vial now in hand. “Perhaps you would care for a new one?”

Her eyes go right for the vial. “Yeah, sure. Probably some kind of poison, isn’t it? What makes you think I can trust you with that?”

“You can’t really, can you?” He asks rhetorically, shaking the vial. “Shame. Looks like you’ll have to take a chance.” He suddenly dashes forward with a great speed, placing a hand firmly on her belly.

“Hey!” She shouts, her facing turning a bright red and her voice growing angry. “W-Watch it, pal!” She tries to back up, but it feels to her as if his hand was now glued to her.

“Say ‘ah’,” he teased as he tried to force the bottle to her lips.

She curls in her lips, keeping her mouth sealed. “Mhmh!” She shakes her head. The baron, not to be deterred, begins to squeeze her belly; soft at first, but progressively tighter and tighter. Shantae begins to moan, holding them back as long as she can until she is forced to open her mouth. “What happened to--?”

Before she could so much as start, the baron quickly poured the contents of the vial straight down her throat, forcing her to swallow it down. The liquid was very thin, and emptied quickly down her gullet. “You JERK!” She shouted, trying to swipe away at him with her hair.

“Thought you’d like a little gift,” he joked, dodging by quickly rushing back as fast as he had come.

“What happened to not hurting a pregnant lady?” She asked in a hoarse voice while rubbing her throat.

“Did I hurt you, though?” He asked back, sounding honest.

“You sq-squeezed my tummy! An-And forced me to drink that weird gunk!” Her voice was returning to normal, but sounded flustered now.

“But does it hurt?” He asked again, just as honest.

“It...well, n-no,” she responded quietly. “B-But still!” She pouted.

“See? No harm, so no foul.” He shrugs nonchalantly.

“Big jerk,” she huffs, crossing her arms atop her belly. “What did that stuff even do to me?”

“Not feeling it yet? (Not enough bat wool),” he asked. “Well then you should be feeling it soon enough.”

“What? What is it?!”

“You’ll see,” he grins

She cowers slightly, putting her hands on her belly nervously. Suddenly, a weak headache strikes her, and she feels the whole weight of her body on her. She takes a few hazy steps as the headache builds in intensity, trying to lean against a wall that was not there.

“Feeling woozy?”

“N-No!” She retorts, gasping as the headache makes a large surge.

“Seems like it to me,” he chuckles.

“Shut up,” she scoffs and blows a raspberry before shortly falling to the floor. Oooh, my head...wait...what is this…?

“Something on your mind?” He asks tauntingly.

“Nnggh-nothing!” She snaps, shutting her eyes and grasping her pounding head. What are these thoughts? They’re so weird…

“Trying to fight it? I’d suggest not. It is a very strong potion,” he voices.

“Wh-What did you do?” She struggles to say, the thoughts in her mind getting more intrusive and over powering.

“Your thoughts. Tell me them, speak them aloud and you will have your answer.” He grins deviously.

“Staying at home, c-cooking...cleaning?” She grits her teeth as she speaks, and the realization hits her. “Y-You’re making me a housewife…?”

“Yes! Exactly!” He pumped a fist. “Now you got it! Right on the money!”

“Why?!” She yelled, making as strong as an effort she still could to hold back the thoughts in her head.

“It’s simple, really, when you think about it. By making you a dutiful little housewife, you won’t get in my way to stop my plans as you’ll be much too busy around the house. Much too busy!” He explained. “In fact, you’ll never trouble the Barons again. This will certainly earn me my baron title!”

“You jerk!” Shantae retorted in an appalled tone.

“Fight it all you want,” the baron sounded amused, “but once the brew eventually sets in, you will simply have to give in.”

The half-genie began breathing deeply as the thoughts began to overtake her. “You big, dumb jerk! You are the absolute worst, you big, fat, stupif je--!”

And then she suddenly stopped, mid sentence. A confused, almost lost look came across her face.

And there it is, the baron thought. “My, how rude. You’re hurting my feelings.

“Oh? I-I’m ever so sorry,” Shantae responded, her tone suddenly sweet. “I don’t know what came over me.”

Score. “Oh, think nothing of it,” he chuckled with a hand wave. “You were simply not in the right mind.”

She giggles lightly. “Of course. Um, would you mind maybe showing me home?” She blushed slightly, trying to get to her feet.

“Of course,” he nods, quickly coming to her side to help her up. “Where is it you live, my dear?”

“I live in--.” A chill shook her head, and her eye twitched. “What? I’ll never tell you, ya creep!” She yelled and pointed accusingly, before a confused look came over her face and she withdrew her arm. “S-Sorry about that...that was strange.”

“You’re fine. Must simply be the hormones,” he tells her. Fight all you want, little half-genie, he laughs to himself.

“Probably. They do do strange things,” she giggles, stroking her belly slowly.

“Fret not, I understand. So, where do you live? I assume somewhere in Scuttle Town, correct?”

 “Yes, the lighthouse on the outskirts,” she nodded with a smile.

“I can manage that. I’ll use some magic to take you back,” I offer.

“Be my--.” Her head jerked slightly, before she took a step back and tried to run away.

“Shantae? Where are you going?” He asked calmly but with a subtle confidence.

“Away from you, you je--!” She suddenly stops with a confused look, nearly stumbling over. “W-What was that?”

“Careful.” The baron hurries to her side to catch her from falling. “Not the best idea to run while pregnant. Center of gravity is all off.”

“Of course, I shouldn’t be doing such silly things,” she giggles. “Thank you, again.”

“No problem,” he smiles comfortingly. “Speaking of silly things, your get up…”

“Hm?” She looks down at herself. As was the usual, she wore a very small red crop top, with pants in a matching shade that were see-through slightly. She also wore gold braces around her arms and her hair was held back in a tight ponytail. “You’re right, this is pretty silly,” she laughs. “I mean, just look at all this belly I’m showing off. “

“Just a suggestion,” the baron started as he began to lead her out of his lair, “but perhaps change into something more reasonable when you get home?”

“A very good suggestion,” she agreed, following him. “I had the idea myself. I certainly must have something more comfortable.”

“Yes,” he nodded, cheering in victory on the inside. “So, any other plans for today?”

“Hmmm.” She trails behind him a small distance as they walk. “I think I should clean up my house today, certainly has been a while...maybe take a crack at some baking...and...kicking your butt!”

He quickly glanced behind himself to catch her charging forward, shouting and making motions to tackle him. He quickly stepped aside, but made it seem like he got hurt in some way.

Shantae rolls forward, ending up on her butt. The determined look on her face quickly melts to one of alarm and embarrassment. “Oh my! I’m so sorry, I-I don’t know what came over me!”

“You’re fine. I am quite alright,” he assures her, quickly coming to help her up. “Though, let’s hope that’s the last outburst…” A bold attempt, but that was your last try. The potion should have fully set in by now.

“Yes, let’s,” she nodded in agreement. “Sorry, again. I’ve been such a mess, and I have no idea why.”

“You’re fine, really. I’ve handled worse,” he joked, making a small laugh. “So, back on topic, is that all you have planned? What about going out?”

Shantae looked at him with a bemused expression. “Why would I go out? Maybe for shopping, but what else?”

“Just curious,” the baron responded, congratulating himself mentally. “Is there any reason why?”

“I belong at home,” she explains. “That’s where I should be, preparing for my babies.” She hugs her belly, smiling down at it.

“Good,” the baron grins. The two eventually arrive outside his lair, which exits to the lush jungles of Sequin Land. “Seems quite a walk,” he commented, trying to gaze through the rather dense trees. “How did you get here to begin with, if you can recall?”

“I ran,” she responded, and seemed to surprise herself. “What a silly thing to do!” She laughs, patting her stomach.

“And dangerous. I must offer you a safer means back home. I have a spell that can make the travel much quicker.”

“That would be wonderful, thank you,” she nodded.

“Of course,” he said. “Hopefully, we may have another visit with each other at a later time.”

“That would be very nice.”

“Farewell, Shantae,” he waved, and in an instant he summoned a whirlwind, producing a squeak from the half-genie before she disappeared with it. When she finally did, the baron let out a hearty, loud laugh. “It worked! Now she sees herself as nothing more than a lowly housewife! I am free to pursue my plans! The barons may wreck havoc as they please!” A wide grin grows across his face. “Oh! I must tell them! I will certainly earn my title now!” With a spring in his step, the baron returned to the bowels of his lair.

#shantae #shantae half genie hero #baron #potion baron #pregnancy #pregnant #housewife #brainwashing #hypnotism

[daddychims]

Offside Pt 6

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6

Series Masterlist!

Genre: Smut, Soccer AU, College AU

Pairings: Soccer Player! Jungkook X Sports Trainer! Reader

Word Count: 2k

Other BTS members all make a cameo as well because I’m an OT7 Trash!

You work as a sports trainer, providing basic first aid and injury management for the Hanguk University’s soccer team. Going with your mundane life of caring for the dozen of guys hurting themselves in the soccer game takes a turn when one of the guys catches your eyes. It’s not his breathtakingly good looks or his muscular athletic body usually seducing girls at the campus that catches your eyes. But the action plan in your kit, indicating he is diagnosed with Asthma is what draws your eyes time and time again to the Golden Boy of Hanguk University.

Warning: Slow burn, eventual smut, Taehyung being a freaking tease the whole time, Fuckboy!Jungkook, Asthmatic! Jungkook , mentions of episodes of Asthma, Take your Ventolin kids, Take your medications kids!

“I can’t believe you really made me wait until everyone else left.”

“Technically I’m getting paid to manage these guys’ injury, not yours, so quit complaining and be thankful I allowed you in here!” You reply as you quickly push the boxes of tools back in their place, glancing at the guy who sigh in response

“Whatever,” he roll his eyes, playing with his phone “No wonder you’re close to Namjoon Hyung. You always have something to say.”

You smile at his statement as you finally make your way to him and apply a moisturising lotion on his neck and massage the area the tape is sticking on his skin.

“I’m gonna peel off the tape now, let me know if it tugs on your skin,” you instruct the guy sitting on the chair as you carefully remove the purple coloured tape off his skin.

“Are the guys here that sensitive? what is it with all these instructions?” Jimin rolls his eyes in annoyance as he tilts his head back to take a peek at you.

“The instructions are basic safety procedures,” you sigh as you throw the used tape in the bin and quickly wipe the skin on the side of his neck with a wet tissue “If your trainer doesn’t talk to you while he does his job maybe you guys need to look for a new one.”

“Ooh, feisty!” He smirks, turning his head to face you “Maybe you should just come to SNU to be our trainer? Should I talk to Namjoon Hyung?”

“No thanks,” you roll your eyes at his childish statement “I’ve been here for two years, I know how to be loyal!”

Jimin’s lips purse into a pout as you carefully examine the skin under the tape you just removed.

“There seem to be no reactions,” you murmur to yourself

“I told you,” he rolls his eyes “I’m not as sensitive as your Hanguk boys.”

“Alright then,” you nod quickly standing up from the chair to organize your tools “You can go now.”

"Wait,” he quickly reaches for your wrist and pulls you back “I still have the pain in my neck, cant you tape it again?”

“No,” you simply reply crossing your arms across your chest “That’s not my responsibility, ask your head trainer on your next training.”

His expression hardens at your cold response, head falling back momentarily as he scoffs “You’re really trying hard to get aren’t you?”

You gulp, slightly nervous by the traces of anger on his usually calm and teasing expression "I was just doing Joon a favour. dont push it Park-”

A slight gasp leaves your lips as he travels the distance between your bodies, locking you against the table behind you by pressing himself against you. “What If I wanna push it?” He asks raising an eyebrow “Hmm? What If I really wanna push it?”

“W-What … What are you talking about-”

“How about you do me a favour,” he murmurs seductively “You take care of my neck and on the next party we’ll meet I’ll take care of you. You have my words.”

You gulp, feeling confused by the strange sensation at the pit of your stomach that is a direct result of his suggestive tone and those mischievous eyes.

“What do you think?” he asks leaning closer and taking a glance at your lips “Do you think you could do me a favour?”

You part your lips to say something but before you get the chance to do so the door snaps open, revealing Jungkook.

"Are you done?” He asks as he looks at you with his wide doe eyes

your head flicks back to the door and you immediately push Jimin away, noticing the dumbfounded look on Jungkook’s expression as his does eyes flick rapidly between the two of you.

“Do you need help?” He asks, voice slightly deeper than his usual voice

“No it’s alright, I’m almost done” you nod quickly wrapping your tools back in the box “If you’re in a hurry you can leave first-”

“No,” he refuses immediately, voice rising which makes you look at him “I can wait.”

Upon looking at him, you realize he’s not looking at you but his eyes are fixed on Jimin who is in return staring back with his piercing gaze at the guy. “So,” Jimin finally breaks the tense silence “Are you gonna strap my neck or not?”

You sigh, nervously looking at Jungkook and wondering if Jimin is gonna continue with his suggestive act in front of the other guy or not and you immediately decide the risk is not worth it.

“Fine, I’ll do a quick one,” you start cutting the tape off “But you need to promise me you’ll check your neck with someone as soon as possible. These tapes are gonna take you so far Park!”

Jimin smirks and nods his head as you quickly start to place the tape on the marks that are remaining from his previous one.

“So, how are you gonna check if I kept my promise?” He asks as you press the ends of the tape on his skin.

“I can ask Joon,” you suggest, eyes hesitantly travelling between his neck to Jungkook who’s standing there with his eyes still fixed on the two of you. You flinch as both of you make momentary eye contact and quickly avoid his gaze.

“That’s too boring, I guess I dont really need to keep my promise then.” he moves his neck around after he notices that your job is finished, eyes glazing over the guy who’s watching his with those careful orbs.

“Park dont try me!” You warn as you continue to put everything back in their place.

He stands up and reaches his hand to you “Phone!”

“Huh?” You ask dumbfounded

“Your phone,” he rolls his eyes “Give me your phone.”

His tone is so rigid and stern that you dont doubt it and unconsciously reach for your phone in your pocket and hand it to him.

He smirks as he grabs the phone, gaze flicking between your and Jungkook before he quickly presses a couple of buttons on the screen.

“I’ll call you and report on the progress of my neck personally,” he declares and you furrow your eyebrows in confusion as you notice a smug grin adorns his pouty lips.

He then throws the phone in your hands before ruffling your hair “Also my offer is still on, looks forward to seeing you in the next party.” he winks before walking past you and exiting the place.

-

“Are you close to Jimin from SNU?”

your eyes travel from the platter of Sushi up to the source of the question, furrowing your eyebrows closer as you try to examine the emotion complementing those words.

“Not really,” you reply hesitantly “why?”

“You guys seemed really close,” He shrugs, successfully avoiding any eye contact with you as he flips through the pieces of raw fish “I was wondering if you’ve known him for long.”

“I met him at Jiwoo’s birthday party,” you shrug, reaching for the bottle of water to fill your own cup and sense his body tense across the table at the mention of that night “Is this what you wanted to talk about?”

“No-” he replies sharply, quickly looking up at you as he sighs “I … I wanted to talk about-”

"Jiwoo’s birthday night,” you complete his sentence as you push the cup of water towards him.

“Yes,” he sighs, expression falling as he watches over you, “I think we should talk about it but-” he pauses hesitantly before continuing “I feel like you’ve been avoiding me.”

You gulp nervously, knowing very well that he’s not totally wrong about your obvious effort to avoid him for the days following that night. but you quickly regain your composure as you reply.

"I just forgot about it,” your eyes wander around as you try and remember the night “I didn’t know you’d wanna talk about it.”

“Well, I do!” he replies in a determined tone and his stern tone catches your attention

“S-Sure,” you nod, finally giving in “Go on!”

“I’m sorry,” he blurts out as if the word was feeling too heavy for too long between his lips “about what happened that night, I … I actually thought I thought that you- that you …” his voice trails off as he searches for the appropriate words to no avail.

“You thought I want to hook up with you,” you complete his sentence again, taking pity at the sight of his bright red earlobes.

“Yes,” he nods, biting his bottom lip nervously “and I guess I was wrong.” “You were,” you nod confirming his statement “Hooking up with you was probably the last thing I was thinking of!”

“Oh …” his expression hardens, almost looking offended by your statement but he quickly shakes it off “Alright!”

“I’m sorry too,” you quickly add before the conversation turns more uncomfortable than it is “I guess I was too intrusive about your health, I didn’t mean it. After seeing you struggle at the game I thought I know better, I should have probably left it at notifying Dr Kim about my concern.”

He looks at you, lips parting to say something in response but he just sighs in silence so you quickly continue.

“Also about what I said that night,” it’s your turn to search for the right words this time “The whole smoking thing, I’m sorry! I got ahead of myself, that’s literally at the top of the things you shouldn’t say when you wanna convince someone not to smoke.” you chuckle awkwardly waiting for him to say something in response

“It’s fine,” he replies quietly “and yeah, I’m not gonna lie I dont think I was very convinced.”

“That’s good to know,” you nod lowering your gaze “As the trainer of the team I felt responsible to make sure you’re doing fine, but I guess I crossed the line.”

“So it was only because you felt responsible as the trainer of the team?” He asks, voice barely audible as his pupils dilate slightly bigger than usual

“Y-Yeah,” you nod “I just wanna make sure all of your get through the final games fine, Jungkook.”

He looks at you with a foreign expression settling on his face, eyes wandering around in confusion as he digests your words. The tense silence ruling the situation between the two of you stays for a few more minutes before you quickly grab your handbag and check your phone.

“Oh, I forgot,” you quickly look at him apologetically “We have the group meeting with Dr Kim tomorrow. I should probably head home before its too late.”

“I’ll drop you off,” he offers quickly, as he grabs his key car

“NO-” your refuse almost immediately before jolting up “You should eat your dinner, you barely ate,” you then quickly grab your wallet and leave a couple of notes on the table “we’re all good now yeah?”

“Y-Yeah I guess,” he watches the money notes that you organize on the table “You dont need to-”

“It’s alright,” you smile back in a rushed manner “I’ve got this tonight, accept this as my apology.” you offer before standing up and smiling one last time “I’ll see you tomorrow then.”

“See you!” he mutters reluctantly and you turn around leaving the restaurant.

-

You finally shut your MacBook down and fall into the warmth of your mattress, wrapping the blanket around yourself burrito style. Your eyes perk open as the sound of your phone notification vibrates against your body and you immediately take a peek at the screen.

“Hey!” -11:15 PM

you blink a few times before checking the name of the sender which an unknown number and you furrow your eyebrows.

“How long do your tapes have warranty?” -11:15 PM

You scratch the back of your head, wondering who the person behind these texts is when the phone vibrates in your hand and the next text appears on the phone.

“It’s me Park Jimin, you sounded smarter when you were explaining Placebo Effect or whatever it was.” -11:16 PM

You scoff, head falling back on your pillow as you start typing your response.

“Don't tell me you fell for my intelligence. That pickup line is too cliche for 2019, Park.”

You hit the send button and the text goes on its way with a ding from the phone and you bite your lips waiting for his response.

“You caught me! I guess I can’t go down that path then. By the way, I’m saving you as Miss Placebo Effect.” - 11:20 PM

You start typing but before you get the chance to form the sentence his next text comes through.

“You can always make me change it to "Baby” if you want. My offer from earlier is still on.“ - 11:21 PM

You sigh at the sheer audacity of the guy, continuing to flirt with you even after called his bulshit a few second ago. 

You considering replying him but in the end you decide leave him on seen as you throw your phone on the nightstand and drift to sleep.

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What The Hell Is Wrong With You!? Jay Park x Reader [Requested]

By: Admin G

Revisions by: Admin H

Request: Heyloooo♡ I've seen that the requests are open? ^^ can I request a Jay scenario where you go to the beach with your girls and he goes with his crew, you meet. Then he gets so jealous when they flirt with you and then he decides to finally ask you out. (You are an intelligent and mature girl with a big booty, you don't weat two pieces but instead just one piece and you're so hot){Request modified in order to add to plot}

Genre: Fluff, angst, lots of comedy

Word Count: about 3k

A/N: Hello!! Thank you for taking the time out of you day to read my scenario. I got a lot of positive feedback from many ppl, including the requester, and that was just a sneak peek!! That is insane!! You have no idea how happy I am to please you all. Anyways, I have worked really hard to make this detailed and entertaining!! I love feedback, so if you wanna let me know something, have at it!! Don’t forget you can request this Friday though Sunday, so if you want me or Admin H to write something for you, you know when to do it.

Character info: The character is a confident and mature person. She knows how to stand her ground, even when she’s tempted. You will see the character start to become shyer, as the story progresses, that is mainly bc of the situation she is put into. I put some original charcters in the scenario. One of my favs is Crystal, who you will see have an important role in this. Request if you want her in more stories!!! Thank you for reading!!

You slammed the door to your jeep. You were so excited to go into the sun and swim in the beautiful water at the beach.

 “You ready girls?” One of your friends shout. Everybody else, including you scream in agreement. 

You all head down to the hot sand. The sand stung your feet as you walked, so you all quickly rushed to the area where the water used to be when it was high tide. You quickly set up your chairs, towels, umbrellas, and coolers. You all were prepared to spend the entire day in the bright sun. You start to take off your beach dress.

“What time is it?” asking no one in particular.

 “10:47” someone answers. You jump up as the stranger answered. Of course, you had expected an answer, just not from a stranger! In fact, it was a slightly deeper voice (a/n: Jay doesn’t have that deep of a voice that’s why I added it, lol). 

You turn around, confused.You see a very attractive man in front of you. Asian, with many tattoos, which were very attractive. He was very buff, but kind of short for the average male. He wore some black swimming trunks and nice sunglasses, showing off his taste in fashion. You realized that you were staring at his body way longer than you should’ve, and sure enough, the man definitely noticed.

“Um,” you fidgeted speechlessly, as you were caught off guard by his sheer beauty. You snapped out of it. You had made a rule for yourself to not allow boys to have any control of your emotions.

“Who are you?” you ask confidently. Good job, Y/N, you congratulate yourself. He reaches out to shake your hand. You see his arm slightly flex, and you almost melt. OMG, why is he so sexy? Wait…. What?!?! 

“I’m Jay,” you take his hand and shake it slightly before you let go. 

“Y/N,” you state.

“Nice meeting you, Y/N,” Jay says, a seductive smile crawling on his face. Wow, that smile was gold, you think to yourself.

“Me and my crew are over there,” he points over to a group of guys, who seem to be watching everything that’s happening over here, “as soon as I saw you, I had to talk to you,” he continues, with a smooth voice, eyeing your body.

“Like this isn't a bet,” you said, putting your hands on your hips. 

“Of course not babygirl, I w-,”

“Wait, pause...First of all,” you say, becoming annoyed, “I’m not anyone’s babygirl, so you can miss me with that… Second of all, I know damn well that when a boy comes over and all his little buddies are watching, this ain’t serious.”

“What will make you believe that this isn’t a joke?” Jay asks. You notice a small part of his eyes look like they’re pleading to you with a little mischief to the side.

“You could always go back to your crew” you signal quotation marks around the word crew, “and maybe when I feel better, we can talk. But I came here with my friends for a reason,” implying that you meant to spend time with your girls, not to flirt with boys.

Jay pauses for a little, then he starts to back up.“Alright,” he looks you up and down, biting his lips. With that action, you wanted to just die, but you held a confident, stern face, 

“I’ll be over there if you need me,” he smirks. He winks to your girls and walks away and over to his friends. You turn your head and see your friends. Half of them are staring at the group of guys, that Jay was still strutting towards. Their faces look slightly confused and others looked hella turned on. The other half of your friends were looking straight at you with ‘what’s wrong with you’ looks. 

“What?” you ask simply.

“WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!!” They yell. You step back a little, taken aback by how they said it almost in unison. 

“What do you mean: what’s wrong with me?” you defend yourself, “I came here to hang out with you all.”

Crystal was in the process of setting up a chair, but she decided to just slam it down. She stomps up to you, grabbing your face, 

“When hot boys take interest in one of us, you get a pass to not hang out with us,” she explains slowly, with her eyes open wide. She keeps nodding, like she trying to help you comprehend her statement. You slap her hand away, 

“but I didn’t like him,” you lie through your teeth.

 “Oh my god,” Ella huffs, sitting under the umbrella, applying sunscreen, “do you really think we believe that fuckery?”

“Didn’t you see how I was talking to him?” you say, “that was not flirting, you know.”

“Get the fuck outta here man,” you hear Rebecca say, “I will literally leave right now if you don’t go over there and get a possible man.

“I-” you start to say. The thing that none of them knew was that you had a man… and his name was Jay Park. 

This guy just loves playing games, doesn’t he? You think, rolling your eyes.

“Can we just…” you sigh, not trying to work hard to continue this secret, “can we just hang out please?” you ask. Your friends love to bug you, but they see the desperate need for time in the water and they agree.

“Fiiiine,” Crystal huffs, “but you need to make me a promise.” You roll your eyes, knowing what’s coming. You gesture with your hand to come out and say it.

“We’ll hang out in the water for 1…maybe 2 hours,” she pauses, “but after that… I’m going over there,” she declares, pointing over to Jay and them, “and you BETTER BELIEVE, you will be coming with me.” You began to complain and pout, but then you thought of all the things Crystal would say to them and embarrass you so much. 

Jay was already against keeping your relationship a secret, much less from his own friends. But, he respected you and your wishes.The problem was, Kiseok and Jukyung had tried to flirt with you before. And Jay is definitely the jealous type. Luckily, you were able to calm him down away from everyone. (a/n: you can take that as a sexual reference if you want, it’s up to you. We still don’t do smut tho)

“Okay,” you give up, “but can it be three hours?”

“Don’t tempt me to make it 30 minutes,” she threatens. You put your hands up to signal your surrender. 

Most of your girlfriends just wanted to tan. But you, Rebecca, Crystal, and Ella all wanted to splash about in the cool, sparkling beach water. You had brought floats, so you could just lie down and go with the small waves. You had managed to get your mind off the whole situation.Occasionally, you could feel Jay watching you, but you refused to look back. 

He didn’t deserve any of your attention at all today. (a/n: why is it in all my stories, Jay is always playin’ games with y’all. Lol… yall betta get your manz). 

You didn’t know if he had planned to sabotage your beach day with your girls, but if he did, that shithead was getting it next time you see him. You thought to yourself but couldn’t remember mentioning it to him. You gasped out loud. What if one of your friends had found out and plotted this whole thing. 

“You good Y/N?” Rebecca floats up next to you.

“Huh?” you got caught off guard, “Oh, I’m cool.” Then, there was Crystal’s loud ass voice from a great distance,

“I HOPE YOU’RE OKAY, CUZ WE STILL GOIN OVER THERE IN ABOUT 10 MINUTES, SO GET YO ASS PREPAREDT!!!”

 “How the hell did she hear that from all the way over there?” you whisper to Rebecca in shock.

“Her mother always talked about how she had super hearing, I never believed it until now,” Rebecca informs.You glance over at Crystal all chill and wonder how she could’ve possibly become your friend. 

You turn your head the other way and your heart almost stopped.

You see someone swimming right towards you. The person rises right out of the water and you see it is Chase.

“Hey, Y/N,” he greets you.

“Oh my god Chase, it’s been so long, how are you?” you ask. You looked past Chase to look at Jay. His body was turned towards you and him, but his facial expression was unclear due to the distance. One thing you could definitely tell was that he was jealous.

Jay seemed to really love messing with you. He would test you and see if you would crumble under pressure and announce you guys’ relationship. And he had done it again right here. He’d even went as far to flirt with other girls to get a reaction out of you. Well, two can play at that game.

You tune in on what Chase was talking about. Something about him producing more music for Jay, whatever. Wait, WHAT!! 

“What?” Chase asks, curious to why you had just suddenly cut him off. You look at him weirdly. You must’ve said it out loud.

“You’re making new music?” you ask. (a/n: isn't that what we all want?)

“Yeah,” he confirms, “and when Jay records the lyrics, I was wondering if you could be in the video with me?” You stare at him silently. What the hell did he just say?

“Wouldn’t Jay be in the video?” you question.“Yeah, but he said I can be in it too,” he explains, “You’re just so beautiful, I had to feature(a/n: I just be droppin them song puns everywhere, lol) someone like you in the MV,” he cocks his head to the side in a flirtatious way.

“Uh-” 

“Hey, Y/N let’s go,” Crystal shouts. 

For the absolute first time in your life, you were glad that you could go somewhere else with Crystal.

You turn back to Chase.“I...I’ll get back to you,” you stutter, as you slowly kick your legs to float away from him.

You roll your eyes, while in the process of stepping off your float and walking to the shore. 

“Alright, let’s go do this,” you say. 

“That’s the spirit, let’s go get you some magical dick,” she peps up.

You turn towards Crystal and slap her arm… HARD!

“Bitch-what the fu-ow!” 

You put your fists up and lunge at her a little. She put fists up too. You take threatening steps towards her and fake dodge her fake punches. 

You point at her with a stern look, “I didn’t break your promise, but I will slap a bitch if I have to,” you proclaim. 

Without another word, Crystal began to walk forward, taking note of your intimidation tactic. You smile, knowing that Crystal was actually able to not bother you for at least a minute. But then, your smile dropped as you realized where you two were heading.The thing was, you couldn’t see Jay anywhere. 

“Crys, I think he left, what’s the point of going there?” you try to convince her.

“HELL NO!” she looks back at you, “Do you really think you’re the only one going over there to get some di- I mean get a man,” she checks herself. 

“Besides, Jay is right over,” she points over.

You shift your attention over to where she pointed to seeing a beautiful, muscular, tattooed body walking out of the water. 

Oh shit. You think to yourself. Why does he make it so hard for me not to swoon over him?

“Well damn,” you hear Kiseok say behind you, “So you just gonna come up to us lookin’ like that, and not give me a hug?” 

The way you rolled your eyes, you could almost see the back of your head. Kiseok really knew how to be a pure player. 

“Tell me,” you test him, “how are you still a fuckboy at the age of 32?”

“Ladies seem to love it when you’re famous,” he slyly responds. 

You had the resist every urge in your body to hit him. 

“Wait, I am sorry,” Crystal interrupts, “you all know each other?” 

“Yeah, she comes over to the studio sometimes with Jay, why?” informs Kiseok, “you don’t know us?”

“Well I do know him,” she said, pointing to Jay, “as her future husba-,” 

You slap your hand over Crystal’s mouth. For some reason, you couldn’t make up an excuse at that moment, as you were basically speechless.

“So, Y/N, tell me, why they seem to know you, but I can’t seem to recognize any of them,” she investigates, “please, my memory seems to be fading.”

“I… don-,” 

“Hey,” Jay says as he walks over to the scene.

“Hi,” you say quickly and turn back to Crystal.

“Y/N!” calls Chase.Shit, you think to yourself. 

You notice Jay’s eyebrows furrow, grimacing at Chase’s arrival. Isn’t that his best friend, why does he look like that? 

“So, are you gonna accept my offer or what?” he asks, softly touching your arm. 

Jay slaps his hand away.“What are you doing man?” he questions quietly, with slight anger in his voice. 

He starts to walk towards Chase, almost touching his chest. 

“What the actual fuck is going on,” Crystal laughs, but makes her confusion known. 

“What’s your problem, dude?” 

“Don’t touch her like that,” he says. 

Chase turns back to you.“Y/N, are you fine with me touching your arm?” Chase asks, trying to prove a point.

“I mean, yeah... sure,” you answer. Jay looks at you crazily. What the fuck!? He mouths.

He shifts his attention back to Chase with the same grimace, as soon as he turned back around.

“See!” he proves, “I’m not harassing her.”

Jay opened his mouth to respond, and you could tell it wasn’t about to be nice.“Yeah,” you hear Jukyung’s voice. You hadn’t even seen him there, but now you could see he was literally sitting there with his headphones on there whole time. You knew you heard a tiny tune coming from somewhere. 

“Why do you get to flirt with all these girls, but Chase can’t?” he asks.

“BECAUSE WE ARE TO-” 

“SHUT THE FUCK UP!” you yell at him. You pull Jay by the arm towards a part of the beach, you were sure no one could hear you. “Dafuq is wrong with you,” your words slice.

“Y/N, I can’t keep this secret anymore. You know how I feel about you!!” he tells you.

“Do you not respect me!?” you challenge, quietly. 

“Baby, Of course I do, but-”

“But nothing, if you really care about me, you would understand. Jay, I'm not ready to tell the world that I’m Jay Park’s girlfriend.” You explain.

“But this is not the world, these are you and I’s friends. They deserve to know!” 

“We’re already risking it, just me talking to you,” You sigh, “so, let’s just go back.” 

He looks at you, confused.“So, you're just gonna leave this alone, what happens next time?” He asks.

“I just don't know, Jay,” you tell him and continue walking. 

Jay follows behind you. As you arrive, you notice Crystal staring at you with one eyebrow popped up.

“SO WHEN WERE YOU GOING TO TELL ME YOU TWO WERE DATING?!!???” She’s the loudest. 

“Wha-a-t-t… what do-do you me-”

“BITCH DON’T FUCKING LIE!!”

“Crystal, I have no idea what you're talking abou-”

“BITCH!” She puts one finger up, “DON’T. FUCKING. LIE.” You turn back to Jay, wondering if he told her. If he did, you were slicing his head off.

“EVERYONE WANTS TO DOUBT MY SUPER HEARING!” She starts to ramble, walking around and not talking to anyone in particular, “BUT I’M OVER HEARING THAT MY BEST FRIEND HAS BEEN GETTING MAGICAL DICK FOR A WHILE NOW!!”

You hear Jay snicker behind you, you give him an ice cold death stare. “Wait, y'all are dating?” Chase asks you. 

Crystal turns around to him.“Are you oblivious?” She asks. 

She's so full of sass, you think to yourself. She didn't even allow him to respond. 

“You know,” oh god, you mentally face palm yourself, “I'm inviting you all to dinner tonight.” 

“CRYS, PLEASE NO!” You plead to your friend. 

Crystal just completely ignored you, “and YOU!” She yells, pointing to your exposed boyfriend, “why would you put my girl into this situation?” She accuses Jay.

A small smile slides across your face. Wow! For once, she actually cares about me. “Can't you see the emotional stress you've opposed onto her,” she rambles on, “Oh, we are discussing this dinner.”

“Excuse me,” Jay steps, “when did we agree to dinner.”

Crystal looked at Jay with a you better be playing look. She steps up closely with a quiet but threatening. 

“You gon’ go to this dinner, because if you don't, you will never be able to get Y/N PU-NA-NIE” 

“Oh my god, Crystal if you don't get yo ass over here!!” You intimidate.

“Okay, okay,” she puts her hands up in surrender. You walk towards the rest of your girls, notifying them of the unexpected dinner plans. You look back at Jay, you smiled at him. Maybe your relationship should be known. Especially because Crystal would bother the shit out of you to find a man.

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Who wants Crystal to be in more stories, tell me in the comments? She about to be all y’all’s friend. I hope you liked this!! Thanks for reading!!

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