#I was listening to 'Hey Mario' all day ... that drove me insane

[mac-lilly]

This was supposed to be a cute, nerdy headcanon for Reggie. It evolved into … something. Featuring a moment Juke at the end cause it's juke jeudi, and they keep worming their way into everything I write. But the Juke part can be ignored.

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The moment Reggie digs up his old, chunky Nintendo Game Boy (the chunky grey one), he's filled with true joy. So after ransacking the Molina house for batteries, he flings himself onto the couch in the living room. He spends hours playing Mario, deeply concentrated, brows furrowed, and the tip of his tongue poking out between his lips. Meanwhile, Julie and Carlos are watching him, baffled by this ancient technology. (Like, how the **** is this thing still working after 25+ years?!)

Later, Ray enters the living room. He's horrified by the chaos Reggie caused when he hunted down the batteries -- Victoria won't be amused. But when he sees the Game Boy and hears the familiar melody of the game, he's hit by a wave of nostalgia. He suddenly buzzes with childlike excitement and sidles up to the couch to peek over the backrest.

Engrossed, he watches as Reggie maneuvers Mario through the level, hissing when an enemy is coming too close or balling his hand into a fist to appreciate a well-executed jump.

But eventually, they hear the unmistakable melody that pronounces Mario's death. Both groan and Reggie throws his Game Boy away, sulking.

Ray clears his throat, and Reggie jerks his head around, staring at Ray, wide-eyed.

"You know …," Ray ventures, uncertain if his advice is appreciated. "There's a secret passage right behind this wall?"

Reggie just keeps looking at him, blinking hard. For a moment, Ray fears he's gone too far with his advice. Then, without saying a word, Reggie picks up the Game Boy and restarts the game, testing Ray's suggestion. And sure enough, it works. He lets out a squeal of success, then leaps to his feet and throws his arms around Ray. Ray, perplexed, pats the boy's back.

And then Reggie literally drags Ray around the couch, forcing him to sit down, shoving the Game Boy into his hands, and they have the bestest of bonding moments ever!

(And Julie maybe has a minor mental breakdown because, once again, she's reminded of how old her boys would have been if they hadn't died.)

BONUS: JUKEBOX

Later, Luke and Alex show up. Luke's already displeased because Reggie and Julie are late for band practice. But as soon as Luke spies the Game Boy, he's seething with anger. Alex has to forcibly restrain Luke from launching himself at the bassist.

As the boys wrestle, worsening the chaos in the living room, Alex explains that, back in '95, Reggie was obsessed with his Game Boy. More than once, he ditched band practice to save virtual princesses. Naturally, Luke was extremely pissed. The last time it happened, he swore to set "That Damn Thing" on fire if Reggie ever missed rehearsal again.

"So," Julie says slowly, frowning at Luke, who is pinned to the floor after Alex used his height to his advantage. "You are jealous of a … a Game Boy?"

"No," says Luke.

"Yes," says Alex.

Julie just laughs, shaking her head in fond exasperation. As Alex and Luke bicker about the exact definition of jealousy and whether the term is applicable, she notices Carlos edging closer to the couch, too, clearly intrigued by the excitement the game is causing.

"Well," Julie says, "Since we're a bassist short today, we better postpone rehearsal. I think we can all make excellent use of some spare time."

She winks at Alex, who shoots her a smile, his cheeks turning pink.

"But it's Thursday," Luke protests indignantly. "We always rehearse on Thursday and …" He trails off when he registers the look of stunned disbelief on Julie's face. He blinks, confused. Then realization dawns on him, and his eyes grow huge.

"Oh …," Luke breathes out. Like an excited puppy eager for his walk, he jumps to his feet, knocking Alex over. He scurried over to Julie. "I think you're absolutely right."

In a gesture of mock chivalry, he offers her his arm, wiggling his brows suggestively, causing Alex to make a ratcheting noise before the drummer poofs away to search for Willie.

Julie lets out an undignified snort. Instead of accepting the offered arm, she leans forward and quickly pecks his lips. Bedazzled, Luke stares at her, and Julie cannot stifle the giggle that bubbles up inside her, which only intensifies the look of awe on Luke's face. An electrical spark runs down her spine, making her nerves tingle. She gently takes his hand, intertwining their fingers, and she leads him up the stairs.

(They both jump the last step. At the same moment, Mario lets out his characteristical joyful shout of success.)

#What is this?! I have no clue #I was listening to 'Hey Mario' all day ... that drove me insane #anyway ... #happy juke jeudi!! #even though it was supposed to be a reggie headcanon #julie and the phantoms #jatp

[janaeekook]

Allure || {jjk} (m)

“and i dont get the fascination or the allure with you, jungkook. To me you’re just another haphazard playboy that wants to get in my pants.”

pairing: playboy!jungkook x reader

word count: 4.8k

warnings: - smut - unprotected sex -  

••✦♡︎✦••

The hallways were crowded and everyone around you jittery. It was spring break, the final bell had signaled it.

“Y/n!” Your best friends voice ringing through your ears, turning to see Yoonah running towards you. “So are you ready to get wild the spring break?” She asked as she reached your side.

“Definitely.” Sarcasm dripping from every syllable.

“Oh come on don’t be such a prude.” Yoonah linked your arms as you walked to the after school hangout.

You guessed You were a prude. You hated parties and thought they were insanely stupid. You still remained a virgin even though it’s your last year of high school which you were for the most part proud of. You also thought drinking was stupid, everyone at those parties you hated were always shit faced and couldn’t tell left from right. What was the point? You just feel like shit the next morning. There was a lot you didn’t understand about the partiers at your high school that’s why you never enjoyed their presence. The guys were just looking for sex and the girls were just looking to get fucked, you thought is was disgusting and desperate.

As though there was some higher power at work, you and Yoonah walked into the dinner down the road from your school which served as the typical hangout. And of course there sat the typical partiers our the ‘popular’ kids, they annoyed you the most. You walked right past them without a second glance, Yoonah in tow.

The two of you sat at your typical booth and you pulled out your notebook to start studying before Yoonah stopped you.

“Nuh-uh, Nope, you are not studying the entire break.” She quickly snatched your notebook shoving it in her own bag.

“Then what am I supposed to do?”

“Anything but study.” You groaned.

“So, what do you want to take about?” You looked to her but her eyes went past you, you furrowed your brows. “Yoonah what is it?”

She finally looked back to you her cheeks tinged pink, “Act Natural.” She whispered and before you could question her further you felt someone slide in next to you.

“Hey, y/n.” Your eyes instantly rolling at the sound of the voice, you could feel the smirk and his eyes glued to you.

“What do you want Jungkook?” You looked to him annoyance laced in your voice. This only caused the proclaimed trouble-maker to smirk more.

“Party, tonight, my house, you and Yoonah should come princess.”

“Why the hell woul-“

“She’d love to!” Yoonah cut you off and you gave her a look.

“I didn’t say that.”

“Oh come on princess it’ll be fun.” Jungkook then rested a hand on your thigh which you quickly brushed off.

“Hands off pervert.”

“Y/n, is Jungkook causing you trouble?” You looked to see Chan and his posy standing at your table in their fancy school uniforms.

“I’m fine Chan.”

“You heard her Chan, she’s fine.” Jungkook shot at him, they both glared at eachother. Chan eyes eventually looked back to yours and he smiled.

“Call me tonight.” He winked to you then walked away, the other eight boys following him. Chan went to Mountainridge Prep a prestigious private school in the area. Everyone that went there were self-serving pricks they were even worse then the kids at your school.

“Well,” Jungkook clapped his hands together before standing, “I’ll see you are my place, 10 o’clock.” He stalked off back to his group.

Jungkook has been trying to wiggle his way into your pants ever since freshman year when you rejected him. Jungkook never gets rejected, and to say the least you hurt his pride and damaged that pretty ego of his. Sure he was hot, but you knew he was just a playboy.

“You’re crazy.” Yoonah spoke once jungkook was gone, “He’s been pining after you for four year’s I don’t get how you say no.” You shrugged.

“He’s just looking for another notch on his belt, and I’m not interested in being played.”

“Well you’ve got a strong will, because if he asked me, I’d let him destroy me.” You threw a butter packet at her to get her to stop day dreaming, “I’m just being honest.”

••✦♡︎✦••

“Alright let’s see what you’ve got.” Yoonah said before flopping on your bed, you groaned.

“You’re not really gonna make me go are you?” You were unenthusiastic about it all but Yoonah was clearly excited.

“Yup! No show me your clothes.” She insisted and you opened your wardrobe. She stood again walking over and shuffling through your clothes. She pulled out something you couldn’t see, she whipped around showing a black body con dress that always stayed in the back of your wardrobe collecting dust.

“No, I am not wearing that out of the house!”

“You’ll look hot, plus this is all you have.” She said before handing you the hanger. You went to the bathroom, putting it on.

The dress hugged your bust and your hips perfectly. It was a large contrast to the baggy school clothes you wore everyday. You had to admit that you looked good. You stepped out and Yoonah gasped.

“You’re a goddess!” You chuckled at her reaction, “Now put your normal clothes back on and we’ll head to my house.”

“Ya ya, ok.” You grabbed a large Tee-shirt and some shorts then went back into the bathroom changing and putting the dress back on the hanger. You headed down the steps and grabbed your car keys.

“I’m sleeping over at Yoonah’s!” You shouted as you left the house. Not that anyone was listening.

••✦♡︎✦••

Yoonah had finished your makeup, it was 10:20 pm. You had gotten a little distracted playing Mario kart for 3 hours before actually starting to get ready. According to Yoonah though no one shows up on time so you were fine.

You drove to the address that jungkook had texted you. How he got your number you didn’t know. You parked down the street and Yoonah and you got out walking towards the sound of muffled music.

“Let’s get our party on!” She danced as she walked and you laughed at her. You walked up the long walk way to the large house infront of us, and walked in. The pungent smell of sweaty bodies and liquor filling your senses. You scrunched my nose in disgust, giving disapproving looks to the people dancing and being all over eachother. Hormonal teenagers just wanting to get off with anyone who was willing.

You looked towards the last direction you saw Yoonah but she wasn’t there. Great. You called her name but you couldn’t even hear yourself over the crowd which in itself was suffocating. This being your first high school party you were not impressed. It was a cesspool, but you had to find Yoonah.

You couldn’t find her anywhere down stairs so You ventured up the steps. Damn, the halls seemed never ending on the second floor, though they were a lot quieter. You let out a groan and kicked the nearest wall.

“What’d my house ever do to you?” You froze upon hearing his voice, turning to face him. His face held a smile and his eyes looked playful. The silk dress shirt he wore was unbuttoned at the top revealing his prominent collar bones.

“I was looking for Yoonah, have you seen her?” You asked dryly, he just shook his head so You turned to head back down stairs seeing as he was no help.

“Wait,” His voice sounded almost desperate, “Why do you hate me so much?” He was clearly interested in knowing, so you spun around.

“Because you’re an arrogant prick.” You spoke with a fake smile.

“You don’t even know me y/n.” He seemed hurt by your harsh statement.

“Don’t have to.” You shrugged.

“I just don’t get you.”

“And I don’t get the fascination or the allure with you, Jungkook. To me you’re just another haphazard playboy that wants to get in my pants.”

“Who said I wanted to get in your pants?” He questioned.

“The way you act towards me says it all.”

“You really don’t know me at all y/n.” He seemed off and distant. Had something happened? Why do You care?

“Your reputation says a lot about you.” You pointed out.

“Not that I’m proud of it.”

“Are you really getting emotional with me?” You raised an eyebrow at him. He let out a long sigh.

“I just have no one to talk to about this shit.” He took a sip from the beer bottle in his hand.

“You’re drunk, Jungkook”

“Just letting go.” He sat on the ground leaning his back against the wall to your right.

“Jeez do you always get this depressed when you drink?” You asked him, he simply shrugged taking another sip of the alcoholic beverage. You stared at the boy before you, his barrier walls all down thanks to the alcohol. Unconsciously you found yourself sitting across from him which peaked his interest, “Shouldn’t you be down there partying?”

“What’s the point? It’s stupid anyways.” You were taken aback, Maybe you and Jungkook had more in common than you thought. You hummed.

“Why do you sleep around?” It was a question you’d been asking yourself for awhile now.

“It’s easier than being vulnerable.” He took another sip, “You just move on and you don’t get hurt. But it’s mainly because I’m waiting.”

It almost broke your heart to here him say something like that. He was just afraid of being hurt by others, that you could understand. You had been silently judging him all these years but in reality it was just his way of coping with life. He suddenly held out the beer bottle to you.

“Oh I-I don’t drink.” He gave you a weird look before shrugging.

“Suit yourself.” He downed another gulp. You studied his face as he played with the bottle.

“I like you better when you’re drunk.” You chuckled.

“Then I guess you’ll have to get me drunk more often.”

“I guess.” You said with a smile, looking to your hands folded in your lap. There was a brief moment of silence before Jungkook spoke again.

“You look beautiful tonight.” You cursed yourself for blushing at his comment.

“Thanks.” You met eyes with him, he set down the bottle on the wooden floor next to him before leaning forward with his hand out. He cupped your left cheek with his right hand, his fingers resting on your neck. The world stopped, time stopped as you felt a sudden urge. Jungkook leaned in connecting his lips to yours, a moment you will not soon forget you felt your heart beat a little faster as he kissed you. He pulled away and his face looked almost confused with his brows furrowed.

The sheer reality of what just happened set in your mind, you just kissed Jeon Jungkook. You just kissed Jeon Jungkook willingly, and you enjoyed it. It scared you, you didn’t want to feel that spark. You quickly stood.

“Uh, Um, I should go.” You cheeks were a deep shade of red which did not go unnoticed by Jungkook. You were just as flustered as he was.

You hurried back down the hall and proceeded down the stairs you quickly found Yoonah, she sat on the kitchen counter with the alcohol. She wouldn’t stop giggling and talking rather loudly, about a cute boy she met yet couldn’t recall his name, as you dragged her drunk ass back to your car and headed home.

The car ride was quiet, Yoonah had passed out and you were left to think about Jungkook. The sweet yet bitter taste of his lips from the alcohol, drilled into your brain. You hated it but after that small intoxicating taste, you wanted more.

••✦♡︎✦••

5 days later;

You were avoiding his texts, you didn’t know what to say. You tried keeping him from your mind be occupying your time with work and random tasks. Today you had work and even better a solo shift which was a breath of relief, you worked at the library and that’s somewhere you would never find him.

When you stepped outside to walk to work you noticed that the sky had become a dark grey and the wind blew wildly, sweeping your hair into twists. You pulled your jean jacket tighter around your body. So much for spring break. On your arrival you were welcomed with the warmth, you placed your things in the back, and went to find your boss. She sat at the front counter checking books.

“Mrs.Kim, I’m here.” Keeping your voice in a low register as to not disturb people who were studying.

“Oh good! I hope you won’t have any trouble locking up.”

“Nope, you have nothing to worry about.” You gave her a bright smile. It was 2 o’clock and the library closed at 4 but you always stayed to organize the books. The older lady gave you a Key which you gladly excepted, and you began to help check the books because she insisted she’d finish before leaving.

After 2 hours of checking books and helping people find ones they needed, it was finally closing time. You stood from your seat at the front desk and stretched a bit. You then hooked up your phone to the speaker system playing some light instrumental music.

You rolled the cart around putting books back in their place and fixing any that were out of place. You did this till your little cart was empty, and you went back to the front desk to retrieve more. When the door opened you didn’t look up from the books.

“We’re closed.” You stated

“Sorry I didn’t really know the hours.” Jungkook. You timidly looked to him. He wore a leather jacket and black jeans his hair was wind blown. You swallowed hard.

“It closes at 4, it’s 4:30.”

“Well I didn’t come for the books, I wanted to talk and you’ve clearly been avoiding me.” You ignored him and turned pushing another cart to the elevator, “Yoonah told me you were working today.” You sighed as he came up right next to you. The elevator doors opened and you stepped inside followed by Jungkook, “Can you please talk to me?”

“Do you usually get this stalkerish with your other girls.” You blurted out. That seemed to shut him up.

“No.” He answered truthfully and you snapped your head in his direction.

“Oh ya? And what makes me so different? That I’m not easy?”

“I don’t know.” His voice seemed weak, luckily the elevator doors opened and you pushed the cart out beginning the same task as the lower level going shelf to shelf placing, and organizing new and aged books. Him standing within five feet of you made your heart race as your mind wandered to the kiss the two of you shared.

“The kiss, that’s what you wanted to talk about. Right?” You finally broke the silence between you.

“You felt it too.” You swallowed hard at his words.

“Felt what?” Trying to play it off as you pushed the cart to a different row. But of course you felt it. You couldn’t get it out of your head.

“I saw your face y/n.” His voice was soft, a meer whisper no louder than breath. You rested your hands on the cart as your mind whirled. The reason you had been avoiding Jungkook was because that feeling scared you, you didn’t want to get hurt again. You finally looked up to his eyes which were trying to read you.

“Jungkook.” His named spilled out your mouth in a breathy whisper. And before you knew what was happening, his lips were on yours, his hands on your hips pulling you closer and yours tangled themselves in his hair your lips moving in sync. You both finally pulled away allowing your lungs to breathe.

“Come over.” Jungkook blurted out. You chuckled at his behavior. This Jungkook was nothing like what you saw at school, and you liked this side of him, which scared the shit out of you. A part of you was screaming at you to say no, saying not to get caught in your feelings. But you didn’t listen.

“I’d love to.”

You locked up the library and you walked with Jungkook down the street. The sky was still a threatening shade of grey looming above your heads. You walked in silence, but not an uncomfortable one, it was as if your presence for eachother was enough.

“So y/n tell me about yourself.” Jungkook had broken the silence. You shrugged.

“There’s nothing much to know.”

“Oh come on, everyone has a story to tell.” He smiled nudging you with his elbow.

“Is there something you want to know?” He went quiet after your question as he thought.

“I’ve always wondered why you turn down guys.”

“I don’t trust them.” You looked to the ground as you walked, “Especially not with my heart.”

All of a sudden rain started to fall, it was pouring. Jungkook started laughing before he grabbed your hand and started running, your clothes and hair were drenched within minutes.

You both stepped through the threshold of his house relieved to be out of the rain. It got quiet except for the howling of the wind outside, I shivered crossing my arms over my body. Jungkook chuckled and headed towards the stairs. You just watched him seeing how his wet tee-shirt clung to his body, he had taken of his jacket which he now carried. He turned to look at you and gave you a cute little smile.

“Come on.” He waved you over and you did willing your feet to move as you followed him up the grand steps. His house was huge but depressingly quiet, it reminded you of your own home and You frowned. You and Jungkook had more in common than you were willing to admit.

At the top of the steps he took the hall that went to the left. He led you to the door at the end, opening it. Revealing a large bedroom which you presumed was his. He went to his walk-in closet and emerged not long after with some clothes. He handed you a sweatshirt and a pair of his boxers.

“You can change in the bathroom right over there.” You smiled and thanked him.

The sweatshirt was large on you, reaching to your mid thigh and your hands disappeared in the sleeves. You walked out to see Jungkook laying on his bed scrolling through his phone, he now wore grey sweatpants and a new black tee-shirt. You crawled onto the bed next to him and he smiled that cute bunny smile at you. Your heart fluttered, and your face grew red.

“So how many girls have you had in this bed.” You jokingly asked, you sat facing his laying form.

“None. You’re the first girl I’ve had over.” He smiled again his hand rubbing your thigh. Your instincts told you to run, as you got deja vu from what he once told you all those years ago. But you just smiled, “You want to watch a movie?”

I thought he just wanted sex- You thought to yourself. You nodded despite your thoughts and laid next to him, cuddling his chest as he wrapped his arm around your body. He put on a movie you didn’t recognize. You kept stealing glances at him until he paused it about half way through and we met eyes. He raised an eyebrow at me.

“What?” You innocently asked.

“I put on a movie for us to enjoy, but you just keep looking at me.” He chuckled.

“Maybe I wanted to watch you instead.”

“You never fail to confuse me y/n.”

“What’s that supposed to mean.”

“Well, you say one thing then want the other, I just want to make you happy.”

You but your lip and crawled onto his lap, straddling his waist. His eyes grew more confused but you could tell he wasn’t opposed to this position. Your face was bright red, your body and part of your mind was were working against eachother. You leaned down and kissed him quickly before going back to your previous position of staring down at him. His brows furrowed and a smile graced his lips.

“I thought you wanted to stay a virgin.”

“I-“ you sighed you were beyond nervous for some reason, “I guess you changed my mind.” Though that small part of your brain that still screamed no, was quickly drowned out by the hormones coursing through your veins. His hand reached up to touch your cheek and you leaned into his touch.

“Are you sure?” I don’t know.

“Yes.”

And that simple form of consent was all he needed. Flipping you over and hovering over your trembling form. You were nervous, scared as the feelings you buried freshman year came bubbling back to the surface. Yes; you liked Jungkook, who wouldn’t? And to see this boy who was so notorious for being an asshole to so many girls be such a gentleman to you made you melt beneath him.

His hot kisses that feathered your lips moved to your neck the noises that spilled past your lips were foreign. He ravaged your neck leaving behind purple and red marks. His careful hands removing his clothes from your body. His heart picked up at the sight of your exposed body. You were pure, innocent, he could see it in your eyes, and he was going to show you everything as his head made its way between your thighs.

He wiped your innocence from the scene. You couldn’t believe what you were feeling, the sinful act that you had never before committed was intoxicating. It wasn’t awkward how you expected, somehow you felt completely comfortable with Jungkook as he brought you pure ecstasy.

He finally removed his own clothes and you saw his toned muscles on full display, you traced them with your finger tips. You met eyes with him as he hovered above you. His eyes filled with love and passion, not an ounce of lust, he loved you. Sure he’d done this before, but this time, it meant something. You had never seen anyone look at you that way, it pulled you in.

He was delicate, treating you like you were made of glass as he pushed into you. Your teeth gritted and as tears fell but he quickly kissed them from your rosie cheeks. The moans he elicited from your mouth, they were anything but pure, as he moved in and out slowly. Your mouth hung open at the sensation, he brought you to a new euphoria.

Doing something this intimate with Jungkook felt so natural and perfect, it felt like you had found what you had been looking for to fill that void that sat in your heart. Coming undone, under his control. Lost in his eyes, his euphoria, as you watched eachother reach your peak pleasure and letting go. It wasn’t sex, rather, making love. But you didn’t know the difference at the time.

Jungkook fell beside you breathing heavy, pulling you to his chest, kissing your temple.

His tired voice spoke.

“You know, I’ve liked you since freshman year.”

“Really? You had a weird way of showing it.” He buried his head in my neck and hummed.

“I hope you know now how much I love you.” His voice was quiet, muffled by my neck. He started breathing deeply after he spoke, he had fallen asleep, you were frozen. He loved me? You felt your stomach twist, shit.

You stared at the ceiling as what felt like hours passed by. Jungkook still clinging to you. When he finally loosened his grip it was 12 am all that could be heard was the ticking of a clock and Jungkook’s deep breaths. The rain had stopped and You had to get out of there, your anxiety increased each second as you laid in his bed naked. He just wants to hurt you. Your mind told you, you continued to come up with excuses in your head for why he said what he did.

As you carefully rolled off the bed to escape, silent tears fell. You grabbed his sweatshirt and threw it back on along with his boxers. You snuck out of his room and down the steps and out of the house all together. You were shaking as you walked down the side walk, you pulled your phone out and called Yoonah.

“𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙨 𝙪𝙥?“

“C-can I come over?”

“𝙊𝙛 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚, 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣?“

“I’ll explain when I get there.”

You hung up, and sped walked to Yoonah’s. When You were walking up the path to the door Yoonah opened the door. Upon seeing her face you broke down, and she ran to you, pulling you into a hug.

“What the hell happened, whose clothes are these?” Her questions persisting you to cry harder.

“J-jungkook.” You managed to utter his name. She pulled away to look at your face, she was confused how you were crying. You had told her about your crush on him freshman year. But she also knew about the one that ruined my trust in men. “H-he told me he loved me and I got scared.”

“Did you...” she looked to the sweatshirt and you knew what she was asking and you nodded looking to the ground, “Hey, you don’t need to be scared, Jungkook wouldn’t lie to you about that.”

“It feels so right but I’m just so scared.”

“Then tell him that.”

••✦♡︎✦••

You decided to spend the night at Yoonah’s again last night. It was now Friday morning and you decided it was time to head home. You put Jungkook’s sweatshirt on with a pair of shorts Yoonah let you borrow, and headed out the door after saying bye to Yoonah.

When you shut the door you turned only to see Jungkook standing on the sidewalk. You sighed and walked passed him in the direction of your house. Jungkook jogged catching up with you. He didn’t say anything though, just followed you, Yoonah must have told him you were finally heading home.

You reached you house, opening the door. You left it open for Jungkook to follow which he did, shutting it behind him. He gawked at the entrance way, two grand staircases leading up. You took the one on the left and went to the left once you got to the landing, Jungkook following close behind you. He was shocked knowing how similar your two life styles were, wealthy parents that were rarely home because of work.

You opened one of the double doors in the hall that went to your bedroom. You sat on the end of your canopy bed and looked at Jungkook, he had shut the door. His eyes finally met yours after looking over the room. Your heart clenched at the sad look on his face.

“You can talk.” You told him, he sighed.

“I woke up and you were gone. No text. No call. Nothing. Why?” It was your turn to sigh, you had to be honest with him.

“Someone hurt me, years ago, his name was Lucas. I loved him but he made it pretty clear that he didn’t feel the same, he cheated on me saying ‘At least she’d have sex with me’. I was so gullible I actually thought he cared, but he just wanted my body. You once asked me why I don’t trust guys, that’s why. I don’t want to get hurt again, Jungkook. And what you said scared the shit out of me, and when I get scared I run.” His eyes gave you a sad look.

“I’m nothing like that guy y/n. I meant every word I said.”

“Jungkook-“

“If you don’t feel the same It’s fine I’ll understand.” He looked to the ground.

“What? No, It’s not that I don’t love you, I do I really fucking do and it scares me.” Your words made him look back up to you.

“You do?”

“Since freshman year.” You confessed what you kept so deeply hidden, “I mean how could I not?” You chuckled. Jungkook then walked to you grabbing your face and kissing you. This time it felt different, now that the truth was in the air passion oozed from the kiss.

The void that stood empty in your heart filled within seconds. You knew this boy really loved you and you couldn’t be more relieved. And as he kissed you, pushing you back on the bed for the second time, you guessed you finally understood the allure of Jeon Jungkook.

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[naptoons]

Haunt you - brandon arreaga

Warnings: drinking substance, mild language.

Theme: angst

Summary: Brandon regrets breaking up with you for the sake of protecting you, everyday memories of you guys together haunts him, so he decided he’s going to talk to you again and apologize.

A/N: I didn’t proofread, but this song is my current fave atm I’m literally obsessed with it lol. And I saw Brandon fitting this scenario I was in my feels blame the Scorpio in me🥺🤟🏾

You and Brandon were perfect. Every one looked up to y’all as couple goals. You were happy with Brandon, and he was as well with you. Wherever he was you were there. Even Zion would tease y’all and shout “can y’all unstick from each other for two minutes?!” Which ultimately made the both of you blush. Three months into the relationship you’d asked him was he going to introduce you to his fans. Brandon froze up and your question and decided not to answer. From that day forth you haven’t talked to him. Until three weeks later he texted you and broke up with you.

It was hard on you, he never told you why or even tried to talk about it. And that bothered you. But at the same time you thought how could you easily talk about pain? Pain isn’t a buttery smooth topic. Five months passed and you tried to forget about him, throwing yourself into your studies, going outside whenever you felt the need to cry. Texting your friends and practically begging them to come over or hangout with you. Matters didn’t get better when you realized all the members were still following you on Instagram. So you saw all their stories and posts.

Seeing Brandon’s smile made you miss his, made you miss the way his nose slightly crinkled when he smiled. The way his nose ring would constantly shift everytime he laid a kiss on you, caressing his tattoos after both of you came out the shower. The way he would tap your thigh softly while making beats because he wanted you close at all times. It was the little things that made you happy. And now you felt as if you were being greedy and that’s what drove him away from you. Putting on your favorite movie and grabbing your chocolate chip cookies and a bottle of wine. You begin binging the movie. Drinking glass after glass. An hour later the whole bottle was gone.

And your nose was red and your eyelids were puffy, slumped in the covers on your couch. Maybe it was better off this way, he could live his life and travel go on tour do his music. Hell he could get drunk if he wanted too, have one night stands, maybe even find someone whose job is just like his. But you can’t help how badly you want him. Even though you and Brandon have broken up the other members have been texting and checking up on you.

Feeling yourself falling asleep you phone buzzes scaring you , looking at the caller ID you see it’s Zion wanting to FaceTime you. Pulling the covers up to your nose you answer his call. “Hey y/n are you sick?” He asks in a concerned tone

“Having a little allergy problem, that’s all so what’s up?” You ask

“On our way to your house, we’re in town and thought we’d visit, come take you out or something” Zion adds Edwin gets in the camera slightly “y/n!!! We’ve missed you dude” Edwin chimes. You smile, sinking further into the covers.

“I’ve missed you guys too, how are y’all?” You asks

“Pretty great, how’s college going?” Edwin asks

“Sluggish” you giggle, they look at you with furrowed eyebrows “y/n? Are you drunk?” Zion questions you sink your head in the pillow as you start giggling even more but now it’s mixed with salty tears. “We’re on our way y/n” Zion whispers, Zion hangs up the phone as you stand up making your way to the shower, to clean yourself up.

Fifteen minutes later, a knock is at your door, your hair was still semi wet, you step to the side letting them all in, all expect Brandon he wasn’t here. In a way you really wish he was. Just to see how he was doing.

“Y/n? Talk to us, you’ve kinda been ignoring us since...” Zion starts but you cut him off “since we’ve broken up yeah I’m aware, it’s just really hard Zion, getting used to something that isn’t your routine, reverting back to normal, when what was normal before was beautiful” you rant “maybe I’m reminiscing too much on the past and it’s hurting me, but I’m hurting...”

Your voice choked up “I’m hurting cause I’ll never know why” Zion wastes no time pulling you into his arms, followed by the rest of the members wrapping their arms around you. They made you feel a bit better.

They stayed with you for a couple of hours playing board games, screaming at each other in uno, Zion getting real salty about you beating him in Mario kart. Brandon saw all of this through Instagram, seeing that smile it's the way you look, he won't forget it. His friend taps his shoulder making Brandon screenlock his phone.

“Bro you know you still love her, so go tell her” he advises

Brandon shakes his head “no, I can’t but it’s better this way”

His friend chuckles “it’s better for y’all to be miserable and running away from fake fans? Those are the only ones that are going to hate on y’all relationship dude”. Brandon broke up with you because he wanted to save your heart from the ruthless cyber space. He knew that on the internet it can be harsh, and he didn’t want you going through the same thing he does.

He didn’t want a psychopathic liar, twisting things around and making you doubt his love for you. He didn’t want anyone to make a fool out of you. He didn’t want anyone to publicly embarrass you. All he wanted was to see you smile, to see your eyes glisten at him, laugh until y’all turned blue in the face. Cuddle up on the roof at night and paint out fake constellations. It was the little things that haunted him. But he would rather have you away from this dark world than drag you in it.

“Brandon, listen your true fans will support and love you no matter what, look how they treated you and Charlotte. They will do the same with her, and plus if they don’t that’s okay, your family loves her, your friends life her and y’all love each other” his friend further pushes. “So get it through your thick skull and fucking talk to her,get your girl back, hug her kiss her before it’s too late, then it’ll really haunt you”

Brandon nods his head softly knowing one hundred percent his friend was right, texting Zion asking for your address, he grabs his keys rushing to your apartment.

The members left your house an hour ago, leaving you with a sore stomach, they made you laugh, they tried to teach you a dance. You really forgot about your problems for today. But when the moonlight peaked through your curtains. Your emotions would turn detrimental. Your doorbell rings just as you were heading towards your bedroom, confused and startled you wander towards the door, unlocking it you peep your head around seeing the raven haired boy, soaked from head to toe, his glasses glistening from the droplet.

“Brandon?” You question, Brandon weakly smiles at your sudden emotion, you never thought about the day you’d see him again. And now that he’s here your mind is empty. “May I come in?” His voice is soft being careful to think his words through.

“Yeah, of course you’re soaked” you open the door wider letting him step foot on your welcome mat. Closing the door and locking it behind him , Brandon starts taking off his shoes by the door tugging them away in the corner. “Want tea? Don’t want you sick when y’all start recording” you smile remembering how upset Brandon used to get whenever he had a cold and couldn’t record.

Music was his first love you would always tell him, but he’d always argue with you and say “no you’re my first love, stop trying to compete, with something you know you’ll win at”

“Sure, I’ll take your tea, just this time let’s hope you don’t give me diabetes” Brandon jokes

“That was one time !! Ugh” you yell, putting the water in the teapot you turn with the bag, turning around to meet Brandon’s eyes.

“Y/n?” His voice shakes “I’m here to say I’m sorry,you didn’t deserve to be in a toxic relationship, I didn’t deserve to give you pain, and to say I did it because I was scared of what the media would think is beyond fucking stupid” Brandon rarely cursed, and if he did he was serious about it, it had to be something he was passionate about it.

“I know your heart its way beyond being fixed, but I want to try, I want to take my time and heal you, and love you, because y/n I do love you more than I can comprehend, your pain is something I thought about for a while” Brandon reaches for your hand caressing your fingers. “I have a lot more words but I’d rather you hear it” Brandon’s voice vibrates appearing that he may break into tears soon. You nod your head getting the tea off and pouring it into a travel cup, adding in the organic honey and organic sugar, then stir with a spoon.

“I promise it’s not this sweet this time” you smile

“If it is that’s okay, I’ll drink it anyways” Brandon grabs your hand walking towards the door. Putting on his shoes. “What about me I need shoes” you try to turn around but Brandon pulls you closer lifting your legs off the ground.

“No worries your stuff is still at the house” getting outside you lock the door with the keys and he places your phone in his pocket. Running to the car you’re giggling in excitement and a sudden rush of butterflies. He places you in the car, rushing to his side as the rain started to trickledown.

“You’re insane” you giggle

“All because the name of love” he replies smiling

Arriving the the prettymuch house Brandon is holding you as he opens the front door with the key, walking in the house Zion and nick are in the couch. “Hey y’all” you giggle

Zion can’t help but to smile a little “hey” he lets out softly, Brandon smiles back at Zion nodding his head, Zion winks at him and Brandon walks to his room. Placing you down on your feet. You scan his room looking at his new set up, really have changed his sense of style. Brandon grabs your hand sitting you on the chair next to him.

“I can sing better than I can talk, so listen to this” he places his headphones on your head. The guitar begins to strum with the soft vocals of Brandon singing the first lyric of the song “How do I measure up to heights you've been to? How could I ever love you like you're meant to?” Looking at Brandon his fingers tap against the wooden table. Your eyes focused on the fidgeting nerves in my jawline. Sooner or later the chorus comes around.

“Never thought something so beautiful could haunt you Haunt you, haunt you”

You could feel the emotions in this song. Yeah you know he didn’t write it but he sung it as if he did, because it was meant for you to hear. After the song is done you look Brandon in the eyes. Hes biting his nails aching at your sudden response. He wasn’t prepared for your words. You sit on his lap cupping his head. “Brandon, my heart isn’t past broken it’s still trying to heal, and I’m scared, I’ve wished for this day I wished for this conversation, but I don’t know what to say”

Brandon’s eyes sparkling into euphoria, you can tell he’s still in love with you, but you were scared of what may happen. “Brandon I’m really scared” you whisper

“I’m sorry I made you scared baby, but I just wanted it to be known that my actions weren’t the way I truly felt, I still and will always love you” Brandon kisses your cheeks, his hand rubbing your back softly. “Would you like me to take you back home?” Brandon asks you.

“No, I wanna stay here and work it out with my boyfriend” you blurt out, Brandon widen his eyes up at you trying to calm the nerves laugh building up in his throat “I’m scared but I wanna give it chance, Brandon I still love you a lot and if theirs a chance of maybe reconnecting I’ll give it a go” you giggle caressing the nape of his neck “but can we take it slow?”

“Slow burns are all I want with you” Brandon mumbles pulling you into a soft kiss wrapping his arms around your waist,lifting you up the both of you lay down on the bed. You in his chest with one leg on top of his. “You know if I fuck this up Zion said he would beat my ass?” Brandon laughs

“Really? Zion has feelings?” You laugh caressing his jawline with your fingernails, Brandon nods his head falling into your trance while rubbing the tips of y’all noses together “I’ve missed you so much” you whisper

“I’ve missed you more babylove, so much” Brandon hums on your ear laying kisses from your ear to your lips “and I love you” Brandon just spills his body tensing at the words that flew out. you just giggling kissing his lips on last time. ��I love you too honey”

#prettymuch #prettymuch imagines #brandon arreaga #brandon arreaga concepts #brandon imagines

[thy-shroom-anon]

Sincerely Three x Reader HC: Catching you singing

I decided to do this realizing I fucking love Headcannons but want some of my own. Like, my own specific takes on it. I’ll take requests if you have any. Dirty too cause I legit have zero filter;;

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 Connor:

 •Now Connor wasn’t sure what to expect lol 

 •He had known you for a year and knew how obsessed you were with musicals

 •He knew since he met you that year ago 

 •Heathers this, Hamilton that 

 •"Did you see what so and so posted today!?“ 

 • It drove him insane 

 •But like, he was a good boyfriend so he found it adorable when you go on a tangent 

 • One day he asked if you ever thought of musical theater?

 •Or anything singing related 

 •You would just flush and shake your head

 •"My voice is too shitty for that.” 

 •He disagreed with you and said it’s the cutest thing

 •He hadn’t really actually heard you sing 

 •Only times is when you two were screeching sings badly on purpose 

 •Mostly shitty screamo 

 •One day, he was coming to surprise you with a MCR vinyl 

 •He knew you wanted it for awhile and had been dying to get it 

 •You had a knack for collecting those things •Anyways! He knocked on the door and your mom came out

 •"She is upstairs. You can go right in ahead.“ 

 •So he nods and walks up the stairs. 

 •Now you were unaware of his presence, still twirling in your room, Seventeen in the background, singing it as you danced with a imaginary JD as you were Veronica 

 •Unbeknownst to you, he was right outside your door listening 

 •He’s like, "Who is this? My girlfriend?”

 •He had forgotten what he was doing as he listened to you sing Veronica’s part of the duet.

 •When it had finished he had already opened the door and was watching you as you flopped on your bed, sighing with a huge smile. You fucking L O V E D musicals 

 •He cleared his throat and you shot up with a shocked expression while heat rose to your cheeks 

 •He just chuckled and tossed the Vinyl at your feet next to you on the bed 

 •You looked at it, smiling widely as you grabbed it with both hands. You were fucking e s t a t i c 

 •He sat down next to you and pecked your lips as you bounced with happiness 

•You thanked him repeatedly as you tired to hold back from squeezing it and breaking it

 •Oof, back to the HC 

 •He wrapped his arms around you and hugged you. 

 •You hugged him back with such a force you could have broken him 

 •It was such a sweet moment 

 •Untill he whispered in your ear, “You have to sing to me sometime.”

 •You smacked him so hard as he chuckled. He fucking eavesdropped on you!!???

 •Now he constantly asks you to sing a duet with him even though he is shit at it. 

•He just loves hearing your voice 

 Evan:

 •Evan knew how good your voice was. 

 •You would quietly sing around him when you would cuddle and you thought he was asleep 

 •They were always such sweet loves songs that you thought fit him and yours relationship so well 

•He would fluster so much at this but you could never see

 •One day, you and him were at a park on a picnic date. Under the trees, Ofc

 •He had a particularly bad day and was under stress so it was slightly last minute 

 •You knew these things made him happier 

 •So out of the blue when you were watching the sun set, he popped up with the question; 

 •"W-will you sing to me. Like-like you do when you thi-think I’m asleep.“

 •You blush feeling embarrassed he knew that you sang to him when he was asleep. 

 •You squirm uncomfortable from the new found fact 

 •He quickly frowns and shakes his hand.

 •"I-I’m sorry! You do-don’t have to. It’s just…. you voice is… really nice.” 

 •You sit in the silence for a bit before giving a small smile and taking a deep breath. 

 •It started very quietly 

 •You were singing I’ll Cover You Reprise in of course, a slightly faster pace and in a way where you can actually hit the notes. 

 •He slowly looked up to meet your face as he heard your voice 

 •It slowly rose in volume as you gained confidence. Your eyes were closed in fear of watching him watch you sing

 •He softly smiled as he took in everything he loved about your voice. He slowly rocked in his seat as he listened.

 •You finally finished and had a blush on your cheeks as you met his gaze

 •You melted at how soft his gaze was as his face was slightly red. 

 •He wrapped his arms around you in a hug, knocking over your drink. 

 •He noticed and panicked as he apologized for, “Destroyingyourblanketohgodohmygoodnessimsorry!” 

 •You just snorted and said it was okay. 

 •after that day, whenever he was sad he would have you sing to him 

•Sometimes he would join in. And god was his voice beautiful 

 Jared:

 •He didnt know your capabilities though he knew you sang. 

 •He just never knew how amazing it was when you really tried to hit all the notes. Most times with him you would just sing, not caring how bad or good you were cause it was fun to be ironic with Jared

 •When he found out he was so surprised 

 •You had been minding your own business 

 •You were listening to your music while cleaning your room and smiling softly as you shook your hips to the beat of What Is this Feeling 

•He just like, “What??”

 •He is like, falling more for you everyday

 •Like Goddamn make this girl stop before she breaks me 

 •He was so caught up in your voice he forgot why he was there

 •He got Mario Kart for the Nintendo switch and was gonna play it with you 

 •He burst into your room screeching “LOATHING!” Cause he has no boundaries and was gonna ruin a perfect moment 

 •You had screamed so fucking loud you were sure that everyone in the neighborhood heard you 

 •You growled at him and smacked him upside the head

 •He just said, “Hey. At least I didn’t tease you about how amazing your voice is.”  

•You just scowled and crossed your arms.

 •He out his hands up in defense before showing you the game.

 •You screeched equally as loud as the scream with excitement as you snatched the game tackling him in a hug almost knocking him over 

 •He laughed as he struggled to breath as you squeezed him

 •"okay, okay. Your literally killing me.“

 •You let go and thank him once more for the game. 

 •You two go downstairs and play the game for several hours till your mom finally says to shut the fuck up and sleep. 

 •Gotta love moms

 •He goes home and you go to bed

 •Aftermath: He will occasionally call you and tell you to sing to him. You just groan and oblige as he persuades you 

 •He totally hasn’t recorded you without you knowing?But who am I to tell?

 •He had somehow convinced you to go into theater and it is one of the many best things the nerd has done for you cause you absolutely LOVE it! 

 •You thank him every day since for it. 

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 This was my first one so cut me some slack

#dear evan hansen #Connor Murphy #Jared Kleinmen #Evan Hansen #Headcannons #Sincerley Three #Reader insert #Gender neutral #Singing #Musicals #Dear Evan Hansen Imagins #Imagins #Dear Evan Hansen Headcannons #HC

[rachel-amber400]

The Love For Another

3411 words Pastel dan, punk phil , cursing and no smut Dan was out on a cold winter day on his way to school in the city of London. Dan had is headphones in listening to Melanie Martinez. He was the kind of kid that had only a few friends that accepted him the way he was. Those people of course included Zoe, Louise, and Tyler. The reason for that was because he wears pastel colors all the time, so people thought he was different. As Dan was walking, Zoe came up behind him. "Boo," Zoe said and scared Dan and he dropped his phone. “Zoe, really, did you have to do that?" Dan diligently picked up his new iPhone off the concrete, and found that it now had a crack in the corner of it. “Sorry, Dan but I can't miss the opportunity to do that to you." "Great I just got this phone three days ago and now it has a crack in it. Thanks, Zoe," Dan said sadly as they continued to walk to school. Dan put his phone in his pocket and headphones in his bag. Louise and Tyler eventually joined them on their walk. "So guys I have some news about school I can't wait to tell." Tyler excitingly interjected. Dan was excited to hear this along with everyone else and was hoping it was a new student. They have not had one in a while. The last new student was not the best. His name was Chris, and he bullied Dan every day. "So are you going to tell us or not?" asked Louise in a happy tone. "So you know how we have not had a new student in a while? Well we are getting a new one sometime this week." Tyler said like he was happy about this. “That’s just great.. another person in my life to hate me," Dan said sarcastically. “Come on Dan we all know that Chis is a stupid person," Zoe said right as they walked into school past Chris's locker. Chris walked up to Dan and pushed him against a locker. Dan looked around for help but his friends could not help him this time. "Hey, Danny boy. So your friend Zoe decided to call me stupid. I wonder why? Oh, wait I know why. Maybe it's because I ‘hurt you’ the first day I came here." Chris said to Dan mockingly. Chris punched him in the face, and Dan fell to the ground and started to cry. Someone stopped Chris from making another move on Dan. Chris got what he had coming to him. He got socked in the face by the new kid. "Now run or I will do it again and I am not afraid to get expelled," The new kid said in an evil tone to scare Chris. "You win this time Dan but next time you won't," Chris said scared. The new kid put out his hand to help Dan off the floor, and Zoe came running over to see if Dan was ok. "Are you ok there ‘Danny boy’?" asked this new kid. "Yeah, I am. By the way, my name is Dan, just so you know." "Dan are you ok," Zoe asked anxiously, just to make sure he was. "Yeah, I am fine Zoe. Where are the other two?" "Oh, they went to class." "Ok I will be there soon you should get to class I will be ok," Dan said and gave her a hug and smile. Zoe left off to class and smiled back at Dan "Thanks for the help. What’s your name?" Dan turned as he asked this heroic new kid. "Oh my name is Phil, and you’re welcome for that. Do you think maybe you could show me around, so I know where to go?" Dan was looking at the person who saved him and found himself falling in love with this new Phil. Phil was the exact opposite of Dan. He has a dragon tattoo on his neck, a skull on his right shoulder, and a lip piercing. But how Could Dan not fall in love with his beautiful blue eyes? “Earth to Dan..." Phil waved his hand in front of him. "What? Sure I guess." Dan said nervously as he snapped back to reality. Dan showed Phil around the school. As they finally got to their first class, that apparently they found they shared. "Daniel Howell, why are you late again for the third time this week?" the teacher barked, until she saw Phil, the new kid, behind him and the bruises on his face. Her extreme expression softened slightly. “I am sorry Ms. Lemieux I-" but Dan was cut off from his sentence by Ms. Lemieux. "It's okay Dan just go take your seat, and since the both of you are late you will be doing the project together. What is your name?" she asked Phil as he took a seat in the front of the class. "Oh, my name is Phil Lester," he said as if he was trying not to be the way he was. "Okay, the project is a video project about falling in love." "Oh great, I have to do a project with the guy I like, and with my parents around, what am I going to do about this?” Dan thought to himself. As Dan thought about this to himself, Zoe noticed that Dan was looking at Phil differently than he would Tyler or Chris, or anyone she’d ever seen him look at. Zoe had become determined to find out why. All of the students talked about their project until class was dismissed. Dan and Phil packed up and left the now empty classroom. "So, Dan, I have nothing going on today if you would like to start on the project I could come over," Phil suggested. They walked to their lockers, and Dan sighed. "I don't know Phil... my parents are very religious and don't like it when I have people over. But if it is for school, I guess you could," Dan said. He was scared of what his parents would think of him. Later in the midst of their crazy second class, Zoe was losing her mind, pacing back and forth as she talked to Dan. Phil sat closely on Dan’s right. It occurred to Dan that they shared a lot of classes. "Dan are you insane? Your parents would kill you if Phil came over. You know how they are. Look, there is nothing wrong with Phil, but your parents don't believe that people should be like him. No offense to Phil." Zoe was clearly worried. "We have to get it done some time, and I can't go over. you all know why, but I think I could convince them it's just for the project," Dan said. "I take no offence to that. Most people don't agree with what I look like but this project is important," Phil said confidently. The day went on as normal after that till the last hour of the day when Dan had art class. When he walked in the class, something wasn’t quite right. Normally, Chris would be in here to make the whole class yell and scream awful things in Dan's direction. Today was different because Phil was in his class. The quiet class was a nice change. All the students had their sketchbooks out and drawing in them. Dan couldn’t stop thinking about what his parents would say tonight when they met Phil. Dan looked over at him, who was drawing something from the anime, Death Note. Dan was so worried about what was going to happen. Dan started to draw Phil in his sketchbook. The class ended, and Dan and Phil were the last people in class. "So Dan are you ready for tonight?" Phil asked excitedly. "I think so, but my parents may not like you at first because of your appearance," Dan mumbled. Phil put a hand on Dan's shoulder. "I am sure it will be fine. I have a car we can drive to your place." Dan smiled "Sure! I thought you walked, but taking a car to my place is better than walking." "Okay, then let's go so that we can start some of this tonight," Phil said as they walked out to his car. The car was a black Mustang. The windows had a different variety of stickers on the back; some from different amines, others that Dan did not know of. Dan put his stuff in the back of the car and took out his phone to text Zoe that he would not be walking with her today. Dan and Phil got in the car and Phil started the engine. "So, Dan, what type of music do you listen to? You can hook your phone up and play it." "Really most people don't like Melanie Martinez. Do you mind if I play her album?" Dan was so happy Phil asked him that. "Actually, I have never heard her before, so go ahead and play it." Dan put Cry Baby on, and it played as Phil pulled out of the parking lot and drove to Dan's house. Most of her songs played through the car and Dan sang to all of them. When the song Carousel ended, they arrived at Dan's place. Dan’s house was two stories and bigger than Phil’s place. But that didn’t ever matter to him. It was the last thing he bothered to notice about it. He lives where his dad beats him. The floor plan and interior design was nothing to find pleasant when no one else knew the horror he felt when he walked inside. Dan unlocked the door and they walked in. Phil placed his shoes by the door and walked behind Dan until they got stopped by his mum. "Daniel, is that you dear?" she called from the kitchen. “Yes mum it's me and a friend. We have to work on a school project." his mum saw Phil and got worried about what might happen, but did not say anything. "Who is this, Daniel?" "Mum, this is Phil, the new kid in school, and we have to do a video project for class." "Okay... no nonsense Dan," she glared at him, and Dan knew exactly what she was implying. "Of course mum." Dan walked up the stairs and to his room. Phil followed as they got to his room. Phil noticed that they had some stuff in common. Dan's room had different games like Pokémon, Mario, and many others. The bookshelf he had was filled with different animes like Death Note, Attack on Titans, Black Butler, and even more. He also had a piano in the corner of the room. It looked older than he did, and it probably was. It must have come with the house when they bought it, because it had always sat in that corner. "So what do you think of my room? It probably has more colors than yours does," Dan said jokingly. He almost never let anyone in his room. He felt very insecure and exposed. “At the moment it doesn't, but it will. Dan do you play the piano?" Phil said, gesturing to the piano in the corner. “Yeah, I do. So why don't we get started. I will go get my camera and tripod, and we can work on the script tonight and film hopefully." "Sounds good," Phil got out paper and started to write the beginning of a story. Dan came back with a camera, and sat down and watched Phil write the first part of the story. "So do you want to read this to make sure is make sense? I think that we could to where the two boys are friends and like each other, but don't know how to tell one another. They kiss at the end of the film. What do you think?" Dan was shocked. Phil was an amazing writer, and the fact he finished it in a few minutes baffled him. Although what shocked him the most was Phil’s willingness to do a film like this, with him. "That's a great idea. So where do you want to start first how about this part?" "Sure." They read over their lines, and Dan set up the camera and pressed record as they jumped into the movie. "Dan are you in here? We need to talk," Phil said on the other side of the door. "NO, I don't want you here. You hurt me Phil. I could never forgive you." Dan screamed at the door as Phil walked in. "Dan I need to tell you that I am sorry for what I did." Phil sat down next to Dan who was crying and Dan looked up at him. Dan had to admit, he was also an amazing actor. "Phil, do you really mean that?" "Of course I do, Dan." Dan pulled Phil closer to him. His heart was racing and surprised that Phil couldn’t hear it. He hesitated, and pressed his lips against his. They had forgotten they were even acting. Phil sat there, stunned, he liked it, Dan thought he could tell, but he pulled away and ran out of the room before Dan could say anything. The camera was still on,but Dan got up and turned it off. He went to go look for Phil to make sure he was okay. As Dan walked around, he heard someone crying in the bathroom, and he knew that it was Phil. "What just happened? Why did I like the kiss that I and Dan shared? I don't know who I am anymore." Phil said to himself as the door opened. Dan sat down next to Phil and hugged him. Dan can't believe what he heard Phil just say but Dan felt the same way. They sat like that for a long period of silence, that was broken when Dan spoke up. "Phil are you okay? You can go home if you want.” "Dan I don't want to leave just yet. I want to do something first." Phil’s said while he looked up at Dan. Phil kissed Dan and the feeling they shared was amazing for both of them. As this happened, Dan's mum had walked in, and she saw the kiss. She hurriedly walked away. Dan knew what was going to happen, he knew she was getting his father. Phil sensed it, too, and pulled away. "Dan I better get going." "Okay, I will see you tomorrow at school right," Dan said sadly. "Okay," Phil said as he got up off the floor. Dan and Phil walked to his room and Phil picked up his stuff, and they both walked to the door. Dan watched Phil leave, watched as Phil's car drove away and went to home. "Daniel, come here!" His father snapped. "Yes, Father, I will." His father and him had a long talk about what had happened that night with Phil. They kicked him out of the house. The only place Dan knew he could go was Zoe's house. Dan walked there in no time at all. He knocked at the door with tears in his eyes, and Zoe's mum answered the door. "Oh dear, Dan come on in. What happened?" Zoe's mum was asking so many questions, but all he could do was just cry. As Dan walked into Zoe's house, Zoe ran downstairs to see a crying Dan. Zoe has never seen him like this before. No matter what had happened,Dan has never cried like this before. Dan's face had been tear stained, and his eyes were red, like he had been murdered. Zoe went up and gave Dan a hug as he sat on their couch. "Thank Ms. Sugg for letting me in your house." "You are always welcome here, Dan. Now why’d you come here at this time of night?" "Well you see, there is a new kid at school, and his name is Phil. we are doing a project for class. We started off fine, until we decided to do a scene where the two boys kiss, and we kissed. Phil ran out crying to my bathroom down the hall. Then we kissed for real that time, and my mum saw us and told my father. After that, he kicked me out of their home that is why I am here." Dan said as tears began to form again.” "Oh, you poor thing," Zoe said as he gave him a hug. "Dan, I am so sorry that they did that to you. You can stay here if you would like to, until you to get a place on your own. I understand what you are going through." "You do?" he asked, surprised. "Yes. My friend went through the same thing as you. She had a crush on a girl, and they got together but her parents kicked her out. they are all better now and love each other." "Thank you for letting me stay here." Dan said with a smile. "Zoe, show him to the guest room please." "Sure thing, Mum will do. I am happy you are here with us Dan. So are you and Phil ever going to be a thing? And will you tell everyone at school about the both of you?" Zoe asked in excitement. "I don't know, Zoe, people think I am weird now what will they think then," Dan said exasperated. "I don't know, Dan, but think about it please." "Sure thing, Zoe." After that, they both went to bed. In the morning Dan ate his breakfast and got ready for school. The only problem was his lack of a plan about what he would say to Phil about what had happened last night. As Zoe and Dan walked out the door, Dan saw Phil’s car pull up next to their house. "Hey, you guys want a ride to school?" "Sure, Phil, nice car." She said as she got in the back of his car and Dan got in the front of his car. "So, Dan, you want to put on your music? I liked it." "You did, Phil? Really?" "Wow, I would not think that you like Melanie Martinez." "Well, I do, just play some music please," Phil said as if he was upset at something. Dan put on the music and they did not talk the rest of the way to school. As they arrived at the school, it was crowded and very loud like normal. Suddenly, Phil did not want to get out of the car. Zoe got out first and went to talk to Tyler. "Phil what's wrong," Dan asked worriedly. "Dan, I am okay, just thinking about last night that's all.” Phil said. "Well, why don't we relive that moment, then." Dan kissed Phil in the parking lot, and Phil kissed back. As they pulled apart and got out of the car to go to class, Chris was standing there. He saw what the two did in the car. "Hey, Danny, do you have a boyfriend now? I saw you kiss that new kid, Phil, I think it was." "Why do you care, Chris? it's not your life." Dan pushed Chris away and walked to class. The day went normally, except for the fact that Dan could not stop thinking of Phil. When school got out, Dan just wanted to go home, but remembered his parents wouldn’t let him after what had happened. "Dan, can I ask you something?" Phil said, scared to ask. "Yes, Phil, what is it?" Dan waited to know. "Well, I was wondering if you would like to be my boyfriend. You don't have to, I was just wondering." "Phil you are really asking me to be you boyfriend? If you are, then I would love to be." Dan kissed him. A few years later Dan and Phil were still together living on their own. They have a great job with YouTube and BBC Radio 1. As time went on, Dan and his parents got back together until Dan left for college. He and Phil lived together for 4 years and Dan decided to ask Phil to marry him. Now they have adopted two children; one girl and one boy around the same age. They are all still friends with Zoe, Tyler and Chris, who was sorry for what he did for Dan in high school. Dan and Phil will live in peaceful love forever.

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The love for another

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Dan was out on a cold winter day on his way to school in the city of London. Dan had is headphones in listening to Melanie Martinez. He was the kind of kid that had only a few friends that accepted him the way he was. Those people where Zoe, Louise, and Tyler. The reason for that was because he wears pastel colors all the time so people thought he was different. As Dan was walking Zoe came up behind him.

"Boo," Zoe said and scared Dan and he dropped his phone.

“Fuck Zoe really did you have to do that?"  Dan Pick up his new iPhone that now had a crack in the corner of it.

“Sorry, Dan but I can't miss the opportunity to do that to you."

"Great I just got this phone three days ago and now it has a crack in it thanks, Zoe," Dan said sadly has they continued to walk to school.

Dan put his phone in his pocket and headphones in his bag. Louise and Tyler eventually joined them on their walk.

"So guys I have some news about school I can't wait to tell." Tyler was excited to tell everyone

Dan was excited to here this along with everyone else. Dan was hoping it was a new student. They have not had one in a while. The last new student was not the best his name was Chris he bullied Dan every day.

"So are you going to tell us or not." said Louise in a happy tone.

"So you know how we have not had a new student in a while well we are getting a new one sometime this week," Tyler said like he was happy about this.

“That just great another person in my life to hate me," Dan said sarcastically

“Come on Dan we all know that Chis is a stupid person," Zoe said right as they walked into school past Chris's locker.

Chris walked up to Dan and pushed him against a locker. Dan looked around for help but his friends could not help him this time.

"Hey, Danny boy so your friend Zoe decided to call me stupid I wonder why? Oh, wait for me now why. Mabey it's because I hurt you the first day I came here." Chris said to Dan.

Chris then punched him in the face. Dan fell to the ground and started to cry.  Someone stopped Chris from making another move on Dan. Chris got what he had coming to him. He got socked in the face by the new kid.

"Now run or I will do it again and I am not afraid to get expelled." the new kid said in an evil tone to scare Chris.

"You win this time Dan but next time you won't," Chris said scared

The new kid put out he had to help Dan off the floor and Zoe come running over to see if Dan was ok.

"Are you ok there Danny boy according to the bully?"

"Ya, I am by the way my name is Dan just so you know."

"Dan are you ok," Zoe asked just to make sure he was.

"Ya, I am fine Zoe. Where are the other two?"

"Oh, they went to class."

"Ok I will be there soon you should get to class I will be ok," Dan said and gave her a hug and smile.

Zoe left off to class and smiled back at Dan

"Thanks for the help what’s your name."

"Oh my name is Phil, and you’re welcome for that. Do you think maybe you could show me around so I know where to go?"

Dan was looking at the person who saved him and was falling in love with Phil.  Phil was the exact opposite of Dan. He has a dragon tattoo on his neck a skull on his right shoulder and a lip piercing. But how Could Dan not fall in love with his beautiful blue eyes?

“Earth to Dan" Phil waved his hand in front of him

"What? Sure I guess." Dan said nervously

Dan showed Phil around the school. As they finally got to their first class Phil had with him.

"Daniel Howell why are you late again for the third time this week?" the teacher said in a harsh tone tell she saw Phil who was new kid behind him and the bruises on his face.

“I am sorry Ms. Lemieux I-" Dan was cut off from his sentence by Ms. Lemieux

"It's ok Dan just go take your seat and since the both of you are late you will be doing the project together. What is your name?" she asked Phil as he took a seat in the front of the class.

"Oh my name is Phil Lester." he said as if he was trying not to be the way he was.

"Ok, the project is video project about falling in love."

Dan thought to himself "oh great I have to do a project with the guy I like and with my parents around what am I going to do about this." As Dan thought about this to himself Zoe noticed that Dan was looked at Phil differently than he would Tyler or Chris. Zoe was determined to find out why he was doing this. All of the students talked about their project and them class was dismissed.

"So Dan I have nothing going on today if you would like to start on the project I could come over," Phil said as they walked to their lockers

"I don't know Phil, my parents, a very religious and don't like it when I have people over but if it is of school guess you could," Dan said scared of what his parents will think of him.

"Dan are you insane your parents would kill you if Phil came over you know how they are. Look there is nothing wrong with Phil but your parents don't believe that people should be like him. No offence Phil." Zoe was worried

"We have to get it done some time and I can't go over you all know why but I think I could convince them it's just for the project," Dan said

"I take no offence to that most people don't believe in what I look like but this project is important," Phil said confidently

The day went on as normal after that till the last hour of the day. Dan had art class. When he walked in the class was quite. Normal Chris would be in her to make the whole class yell and scream thing Dan's way. Today was different because Phil was in his class. The quite class was nice for a change. All the students had their sketchbooks out and drawing in them. Dan was thinking about what his parents would say tonight when they meet Phil. Dan looked over at Phil who was drawing something from the anime death note. Dan was so worried about what was going to happen. Dan started to draw Phil in his sketchbook. The class ended and Dan and Phil were the last people in class.

"So Dan are you ready for tonight?" Phil asked

"I think so but my parents may not like you at first because of your appearance," Dan said in a soft tone

Phil put a hand on Dan's shoulder "I am sure it will be fine. I have a car we can take that to your place."

Dan smiled "sure I thought you walked but taking a car to my place is better than walking."

"Ok then let's go so that we can start some of this tonight," Phil said as they walked out to his car.

The car was a black mustang. The windows had a different variety of stickers on the back some from different amines other that Dan did not know of. Dan put his stuff in the back of the car and took out his phone to text Zoe that he would not be walking with her today. Dan and Phil got in the car and Phil started the engine.

"So Dan what type of music do you listen to because you can hook your phone up and play it."

"Really most people don't like Melanie Martinez. Do you mind if I play her album." Dan was happy Phil asked him that.

"Actual I have never heard her before so go ahead and play it."

Dan put Cry Baby on and It played as Phil pulled out of the parking lot and drove to Dan's house. Most of her songs played through the car and Dan sang to all of them. When the song Carousel ended the arrived at Dan's place. Dan house was two stories and bigger than Phil place right now that he lives in where his dad beats him. Dan unlocked the door and they walked in. He places his shoes by the door and walked behind Dan until they got stopped by his mum.

"Daniel is that you dear."

“Yes mum it's me and a friend we have to work on a school project." his mum saw Phil and got worried about what might happen but did not say anything.

"How is this Daniel?"

"Mum this is Phil the new kid in school and we have to do a video project for class."

"Ok no doing anything you know how we are Dan."

"Of course mum."

Dan walked up the stairs and to his room. Phil followed as they got to his room Phil noticed that they had some stuff in common. Dan's room had different games such as Pokémon Mario and many others. The bookshelf he had was filled with different anime such as death note, attack on titans, black butler and others. He had a piano in the corner of the room. It looks older than he did it must have come with the house when they bought it.

"So what do you think of my room it probably has more colors than yours does."

“At the moment it doesn't but it will. Dan do you play the piano."

“Ya, I do. So why don't we get started I will go get my camera and tripod and we can work on the script tonight and film hopefully."

"Sounds good," Phil got out paper and started to write the beginning of the story.

Dan came back with a camera and sat down and watched Phil write the first part of the story.

"So do you want to read this to make sure is make sense? I think that we could to where the two boy is friends and like each other but don't know how to tell one another. They kiss at the end of the film. What do you think?"

"That's a great idea. So where do you want to start first how about this part?"

"Sure." Dan set up the camera and pressed record and they stated

"Dan are you in here we need to talk," Phil said on the other side of the door

"NO, I don't want you here. You hurt me Phil. I could never forgive you." Dan screamed at the door as Phil walked in.

"Dan I need to tell you that I am sorry for what I did." Phil sat down next to Dan who was crying and Dan looked up at him.

"Phil, do you really mean that?"

"Of course I do Dan."

Dan kissed Phil and he liked it but he pulled away and ran out of the room before dan could say anything. The camera was still on Dan got up and turned it off and went to go look for Phil to make sure he was ok. As Dan walked around heard someone crying in the bathroom and he knows that it was Phil.

"What just happened? Why did I like the kiss that I and Dan shared? I don't know who I am anymore." Phil said to himself as the door opened.

Dan sat down next to Phil and hugged him. Dan can't believe what he heard Phil just say but Dan felt the same way.

"Phil are you ok you can go home if you want.”

"Dan I don't want to leave just yet. I want to do something first." Phil’s said while he looked up at Dan

Phil kissed Dan and the feeling the shared was amazing for both of them. As this happened Dan's mum had walked up to see what had happened and she saw the kiss and walked away so that his dad and Phil dad could know what was going on. Phil pulled away.

"Dan I better get going."

"Ok, I will see you tomorrow at school right," Dan said sadly

"Yay, you will," Phil said as he got up off the floor

Dan and Phil walked to his room and Phil picked up his stuff and they both walked to the door and then Phil left Dan's house. He watched as Phil's car drove away and went to his home.

"Daniel can you come here," His father said in a harsh tone.

"Yes, father I will."

His father and he had a long talk about what had happened tonight with Phil. They kicked him out of the house for he did that night the only place Dan could go was Zoe's house. Dan walked there in little time at all. He knocked at the door with tears in his eyes. Zoe's mum answered the door.

"OH, dear Dan come on in what happened." Zoe's mum was asking so many questions he just cried.

As Dan walked into Zoe's house she can down to see a crying Dan. Zoe has never seen him like this before no matter what has happened Dan has never cried like this before. Dan's face had tear tracks from how long he has been crying for. His eyes are red like he had died from a murder. Zoe went up and gave Dan A hug as he sat on their couch.

"Thank Ms.sugg for letting me in your house."

"You are always well come her Dan now why come her at this time of night?"

"Well you see there is a new kid at school and his name is Phil and we are doing a project for class. We started off fine tell we decided to do the scene we the two boys kiss and we kissed. Phil ran out crying to my bathroom down the hall and we kiss for real that time and my mum saw us and told my father. After that, he kicked me out of their home that is why I am here." Dan said as tears began to form again.

"Oh, you poor thing," Zoe said as he gave him a hug

"Dan I am so sorry that they did that to you. You can stay here if you would like to tell you to get a place on your own. Plus I understand what you are going through."

"You do?" he asked surprised

"Yes, my friend went through the same thing as you. She had a crush on a girl and they got together but her parents kicked her out but they are all better now and love her."

"Thank you for letting me stay here." Dan said with a smile

"Zoe show him to the guest room please."

"Sure thing mum will do. I am happy you are here with us Dan. So are you and Phil ever going to be a thing and will you tell everyone at school about the both of you?" Zoe asked in excitement

"I don't Know Zoe people think I am weird now what will they think then," Dan said

"I don't know Dan but think about it please."

"Sure thing Zoe."

After that, they both went to bed. In the morning Dan did his protean and got ready for school. the only problem was what he would say to Phil about what had happened last night. As Zoe and Dan walked out the door Dan saw Phil car pull up next to them.

"Hey, you guy want a ride to school?"

"Sure Phil nice car." She said as she got in the back of his car and Dan got in the front of his car.

"So Dan you want to put on your music I liked it."

"You did Phil really."

"Wow, I would not think that you like Melanie Martinez."

"Well, I do just play some music please," Phil said as if he was upset at something.

Dan put on the music and they did not talk the rest of the way to school. As they arrived at the school it was crowded and very loud like normal but Phil did not want to get out of the car. Zoe got out first and went to talk to Tyler.

"Phil what's wrong," Dan asked worried

"Dan I am ok just thinking about last night that's all.” Phil said

"Well, why don't we relive that moment then."

Dan kissed Phil in the parking lot and Phil kissed back they pulled apart and got out of the car to go to class. Chris was standing there and saw what the two did in the car.

"Hey, Danny do you have a boyfriend now because I saw you kiss that new kid, Phil, I think it was."

"Why do you care Chris it's not your life." Dan pushed Chris away and walked to class.

The day went normally except that Dan could not stop thinking of Phil. when school got out Dan just wanted to go home but his parents won't let him after what had happened.

"Dan, can I ask you something?" Phil said scared to ask

"Yes, Phil what is it." Dan waited to know

"Well, I was wondering if you would like to be my boyfriend. You don't have to I was just wondering."

"Phil you are really asking me to be you boyfriend. If you are then I would love to be." Dan kissed him

A few years later

Dan and Phil were still together living on their own. They have a great job with YouTube and BBC Radio 1. As time went on Dan and his parents got back together until Dan left for college. He and Phil lived together for 4 years tell Dan asked Phil to marry him. Now they have adopted two children one girl and one boy around the same age. They are all still friends with Zoe, Tyler and Chris who was sorry for what he did for Dan in high school. Dan and Phil will live in peace forever.

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