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andthefact · 3 years
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I will forever be confused as to why Patrick wants to be with Ander when OMAR is RIGHT THERE
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urmomlovescena · 6 years
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Die a happy man
Summary: Spencer Reid x BAU!Reader where he dances with her at a wedding after years of friendship (and unspoken love of course) and realizes he wants to marry her. Based off the Thomas Rhett song obviously.
(Y/N) stood in front of her closet peering in at the plethora of colors and patterns that filled it to the brim. For (Y/N), picking out a decent outfit was almost as hard as picking out what she wanted to eat for dinner.
Finally she decided on a light-purple lace, knee-length dress. A dress that she bought a few months ago simply because it was on sale and she couldn't control herself. It had thin spaghetti straps and dipped into a very defined "V" right over her cleavage, showing just enough to make it a sexy but classy piece.
Today was her cousin Jordan's wedding. (Y/N) was as nervous as she could be but she knew for a fact that she would be more than fine with her best friend Spencer Reid by her side tonight.
(Y/N) took her hair out of the rollers that had recently been holding it all up for the past three hours. As she removed them one by one, waterfall-like curls cascaded around her face and down her shoulders. She secured the top half of her hair with a matching lilac ribbon at the back of her head and settled on a natural makeup look.
Just when she was doubting everything about her appearance, she heard the front door to her apartment open.
"(Y/N), are you about ready?" Spencer called gingerly just as (Y/N) stepped out of her bedroom.
Immediately, Spencer Reid couldn't seem to catch his breath entirely. He took her in slowly as she did a small spin in front of him to show off the full picture.
She was like the personification of every beautiful song he ever loved combined, but better. Mozart, Beethoven, Tchaikovsky, you name it, she beat them all without competition. In Spencer's eyes, (Y/N) was always nothing short of perfection. But seeing her here tonight, like this, he couldn't help but feel almost intimidated by her beauty.
"So Spence, what do ya think?" (Y/N) asked quietly as her eyes seemed to be intently focused on the floor.
"I think-" Spencer began. "I think you're beautiful."
That was it. Such a simple statement that somehow managed to hold multitudes of meaning between the two of them.
(Y/N)'s eyes immediately darted up to his. A shy smile grew on her face and she walked up to the tall genius, taking his slender hand in hers and leading him out the door.
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Once at the wedding, Spencer and (Y/N) sat amongst her family laughing and exchanging smiles back and forth from their designated spots across the table from each other.
(Y/N)'s over the top aunt, put her hand on Spencer's shoulder and laughed uncontrollably at her niece's expense. As she shared embarassing stories from (Y/N)'s teenage years. (Y/N) blushed at the antics of her aunt as Spencer steadied himself in his seat firmly to keep himself from falling out of it due to the excessive laughter he shared with her family.
After all the years of friendship, most of (Y/N)'s family was waiting eagerly for the pair to realize how in love they were with each other. A common factor they shared with Spencer's BAU family. They also couldn't help but notice how his eyes followed (Y/N) where ever she went around the wedding venue.
Just as Spencer's laughter began to stifle a bit, a slow song came over the speakers. (Y/N), going out in a spontaneous limb, grabbed Spencer by the hand and dragged him out of his seat.
"What are you doing (Y/N)?" Spencer asked in pure confusion. She knew he didn't dance.
But that wasn't going to stop her tonight.
"I, am making you dance with me, Spencer Reid. So get your wits about you and get your skinny butt on the dancefloor!"
And with that, she strutted to the middle of the dance floor and waited for her awkward best friend to join her.
"They only get worse with time!" (Y/N)'s drunk grandfather called to Spencer as he clapped his hands and laughed along with the other intoxicated elders.
Spencer rolled his eyes at the old geezer's comment. "Well here goes nothing." He said to himself as he joined her in the middle of the swaying crowd.
They faced each other and slowly began dancing with awkward and unsure movements. Spencer placed his hand on (Y/N)'s hip and instantly moved it higher to a spot on her side where he felt was more appropriate. (Y/N) hesitantly wrapped her arms around the shy doctor's neck and began slowly shifting her feet to the tempo of the soft music.
Spencer took lead surprisingly quick.
You're a saint,
You're a goddess,
The cutest
The hottest
A masterpiece
It's too good to be ture, nothing better than you in my wildest dreams.
Spencer hummed along to the music, as he, without a doubt memorized every lyric.
And I know that I can't ever tell you enough
That all I need in this life is your crazy love
"If I never get to see the Northern Lights, if I never get to see the Eiffel tower at night, oh if all I got is your hand in my hand, babyyy I could die a happy man" (Y/N) sang sweetly in Spencer's ear. A thing she often did whenever a song she liked played.
(Y/N) laughed and looked up at Spencer, only to find that he was already looking at her.
The two swayed their bodies to the music in perfect sync.
As he watched (Y/N) having the time of her life in his arms, he realized how much he really enjoyed dancing for the first time ever.
Maybe it was because he was with her, or maybe it was because the song that played made his mind quickly go to places he thought about almost every day anyways when ever he thought about (Y/N).
As Spencer took her hand he couldn't stop thinking about how incredibly right this moment felt. If he ever danced again in his life, he didn't want it to be with any other woman but (Y/N).
I don't need no vacation
No fancy destination
Baby you're my great escape
Spencer turned (Y/N) in an elegant cricle, carefully catching her in his arms to dip her back like he had seen countless times in movies.
It was something he had always wanted to try.
"Nice Spence! Who knew the doctor could dance??" (Y/N) joked as she put her head back on the shoulder of the genius and swung her hips to the music slightly.
"Well it really only takes a bit of math nd physics to accurately calculate the maneuver." He said to her.
Somehow though, his voice sounded far off to (Y/N).
"But", he continued "it doesn't take any math or science for a person to develop romantic feelings for another person. In fact, it only takes about three minutes to calculate that you want to spend the rest of your life with someone, or atleast it did for me."
(Y/N) froze.
"What are you talking about Spence?"
Spencer bit his lip. "Well. I um." He looked in her eyes and knew that if he was going to do this, it had to be now. He didn't know why it had to be now, he just knew. This was the time to change everything. Too much time had already been wasted. Who knew if another opportunity would ever come??
Life was too short to not take a shot at happiness when the thing that made you the happiest was literally right in front of you.
If Spencer was ever going to die happy, she had to know that he loved her more than he had ever loved another person.
"I am in love with you (Y/N). Always have been. Always will be." He spat out.
And it was that simple.
After a single beat of their hearts, (Y/N) threw her arms and legs around him and hugged him tight. His hands immediately came up to hold her.
"Oh Spencer! I am in love with you too!" She practically yelled.
"What? Since when?"
(Y/N) hopped out of his arms and straightened out her dress.
"Always have been. Always will be."
Standing on her tip-toes, (Y/N) planted a long-awaited kiss on his lips and began dancing the night away again with her Spencer Reid.
And for once, Spencer wasn't afraid of what life had in store for him, because he knew he would always have her.
"FINALLY!!!" (Y/N)'s loud family yelled in unison at the pair.
Spencer and (Y/N) were practically on the floor laughing at the extremely nosey people that they both called family.
"Now how are we gonna tell the team?" (Y/N) laughed
"Eh, something tells me they already know." Spencer said as he smiled brightly and pointed at (Y/N)'s mother.
The scatter-brained woman yelled into a cell phone "IT HAPPENED! IT FINALLY HAPPENED!!"
And with that, Spencer kissed her again.
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taeslilbitch · 6 years
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Love Hate Relationship Pt.2
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Pairing: TaehyungXReader
Word count: 4k
Genre:Smut
Warnings: Cheating, cum play
Just a closure from part 1.
A/N jUST wondering if I should make it a few more parts, to like find out who she’d choose in the end, and is Jungkook going to change?
It's been a month since the cheating thing. Jungkook changed for nothing more than a week, then he quickly changed back to his old, real self.You didn't want to admit or even think about it, but ever since you had a wet dream about Taehyung while sleeping next to Jungkook, you found yourself kind of needing his touch again. Yes, that sounded horrible since you had a boyfriend but you couldn't help it. One week can't make it up for two years, and the fact that he's not willing to change at all in order to keep you, only pushed you away and pushed you into doing some stupid stuff again.
You'd often see Taehyung and you'd become extremelly intimidated by his presence.The fact that he and Jungkook never once said a word after you two fucked, was making you feel uneasy too.They lived together but they rarely met eachother and never once talked ever since that happened, which you felt like it was your fault. When you asked Jungkook why is that he just replied that he didn't like Taehyung anyway and he felt better now that he had a solid to just ignore his existence, but enjoyed the fact that Taehyung was rich as fuck and he paid the rent well.Which kind of easied you , since you did know that they never really bonded , but atleast they didn't despite each other.
Ever since you had sex with Taehyung, your relationship with him was pretty much ruined. You rarely talked even if it was just the two of you in the house, when you did it was nothing more than a small talk and awkward looks. That's why you decided to avoid him as much as you could, not being able to bare the awkwardness between you two. Yet when a week ago, you had one of the hottest wet dreams with him, you couldn's stop thinking about him and his dick, especially since Jungkook didn't given you his since your fight.
You hated yourself for comparing them but you were pretty sure Taehyung's dick was bigger and he could use it better. Even thou Jungkook was the best you ever has sex was, when you had sex with Taehyung he took the first place no matter how much you hated to admit it. Maybe it was the fact that you didn't have any other dick than your boyfriend's for two years now but Taehyung just felt so good, so .. right.
"Y/N. What are you dreaming about while I'm talking to you?" Jungkook snapped you out of your thoughts with a gentle push on the shoulder, as he was standing in front of you dressed in black jeans and black t-shirt , covered by a black leather jacket.
"Sorry, I just drifted away, what were you saying?" You looked up to him, still sitting on his bed.
"I have to go out now. With the boys, will you come or you gonna wait for me here?" He raised an questioning eyebrow.
"You know I get bored when I go out with your teammates.All you talk about is footbal.." you sighed, as you placed your hands on his thighs , bringing him a step closer to you, smirking as you looked up to him playfully, "can't you just.. not go baby?"
Jungkook just staread at you for a brief second before taking a few steps backwards , taking his phone from his desk, "You know I can't. I have to go now, you do.. whatever you like." he smiled , as you frowned.
"Okay, have a nice evening then." You said, your annoyance visible. He looked so fuckable at the moment but he wouldn't. What the fuck was wrong with him, maybe you should have drugged him, you thought.
"See ya." He said as he gave you a peck on the lips and quickly rushed out of the door and then the apartment, leaving you annoyed and horny as usual.
You fell back on the soft matress, exhalating loudly. "How long will I be able to put up with this shit?" You asked yourself, closing your eyes in annoyance.
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You watched a few episodes of your favorite series, before you felt thirsty and decided to go make yourself a strawberry smoothie. You paused your episode, as you got up and walked towards the kitchen, opening the frigde to take out the milk. As you turned around to place it on the counter you almost jumped up in surprise to see Taehyung standing right on the other side of it, dressed in black jeans and a black hoodie, with the hood on, his face plain and rather moody.
"Holy shit, you scared the fuck out of me," you placed the milk down and placed your hand on your chest, taking a few deep breaths.
"I thought you heard me, sorry," he said, slowly sitting on the stool, his expression giving up the fact that he was definitely not in the mood, "anyway, can you get me a bottle of water from the fridge?" he said in a low and raspy voice.
"Sure," you stared at him for a second before turning back to the fridge,taking a bottle out and giving it to Taehyung. "Everything okay?" you dared to ask as he was sipping on the water.
"Yea, why?" He replied, placing the bottle down half emptied.
"I don't know you seem.. off." You tilted your head to the side,smiling shallowly.
"I guess I'm just not in the mood, what are you doing here alone?" he asked, which immediately lit the just extinguished fire inside of you, as you rolled your eyes.
"He's out again," you said in a displeased matter as you poured the milk in your cup.
"Dumbass," you heard Taehyung speak, as you raised your eyes up to look at him and his expression did not change at all, "What? He is," he just raised his shoulders.
"I know. I just don't know how long I will be able to put up with his shit." You talked, trying your best to not look at Taehyung, because moody Taehyung was ten times hotter than you remembered, and you were not trying to make the same mistake twice. You still considered your encouter with him as a mistake even thou you enjoyed it.
"I don't think you have to." He simply replied, as he stood up, "If you think he'd be okay with it, you can come to my room and watch something, it could cheer both of us," he said, standing up from the stool.
You looked up to him, which you regreted immediately. Why was he so hot, today? Why was his aura so different and arousing to you?You slowly nodded, "I'm just gonna make a smoothie and I'll come, do you want one?" you managed to collect yourself quickly, before he even realised that the way you looked at him was a bit more different.
He shook his head as a no, before he turned around and walked back to his room. The moment the door closed you exhalated loudly, not even knowing you were holding in your breath. "Pull yourself together Y/N." You slapped yourself gently, shaking your head off your weird thougts as you proceeded with making your smoothie.
You walked into Taehyung's room as he was already laying on his bed, switching channels with his remote control. He looked towards you as you walked in, as he spoke , "Come on, hop on here." he said tapping the free space next to him on his bed. You nodded as you drank a bit from your smoothie and left it on the counter , as you hopped on his bed, laying next to him but withing a safe distance between the two of you.
"I can't pick anything , you pick." he said tossing you the remote, yawning.
You just started switching through channels until you both agreed on watching some random movie that was playing. It was already 11pm and there was not that big of a choice on the TV, so you had to work with what you had.
Neither of you spoke for more than 40 minutes, and you could feel tension between you two, but that was not the only thing you felt. Your mind was going crazy, remembering every kiss and touch that he gave you, and it was driving you crazy no matter how hard you tried to ignore it.
"Are you okay?" Taehyung suddenly turned towards you , pausing the movie, which caught you so off guard your eyes grew twice their size.
"Y-yes, why?" You tried to calm yourself down since your heart was basically throbbing in your throat, making it hard for you to even speak.
"You are rubbing your legs together for a while.. I'm not first grader Y/N, I know what that means, and I'm sorry but I am a guy an having a girl rubbing her thighs together while layin next to me, has some effect on me you know," he explained, leaving you completely speechless at how well he read you through.
Taehyung slowly turned his head back to the TV, but he did not resume it, he just stared it blankly, wile you tried to find a way to exit this situation as smoothly as you could, and the only thing you could think off was to.. run. You slowly raised as you slowly opted to stand up, while you took a sip of your smoothie on the way, but you were cut off as you felt a tight grip on your wrist, "I'm hard Y/N."
You spat your gulp at the air as you choked on the words that came out of Taehyung's mouth, putting the shake back on the nightstand as you slowly turned around, your eyes wide as golf balls, completely speechless at his words. "What?!" you managed to squeack.
Taehyung let go of your hand and laid back on the bed, sighing loudly, placing his arm over his eyes for a brief second before sitting up in the bed, casually leaning his back on the headboard, his eyes now fixated on you, and now his expression was finally changed. He looked, like he wanted to fuck you. That's a look you could always recognize amongst guys.
"I might have to fight later but now, I wanna fuck you so bad," he spoke his eyes never leaving yours, making you more and more shocked and surprisied, how you felt the exact same thing but he was the first one to make the move,"having you here laying next to me, rubbing your thighs together as you probably remind yourself how good you felt having me inside of you, was driving me as insane as it was you.."
"Taehyung.." you finally spoke, closing your eyes, as you bit your lip, gathering up all the courage you had in you,"Jungkook is my boyfriend still.. I can't.. I can't do that again," you started as you slowly began moving towards him until you were finally, moving your leg over his , sitting casually in his lap, "but you are so fucking hot, I can't resist you either.." you barely finished your sentence, before Taehyung pulled you in for a kiss, which striked directly down between your legs, as you immediately began grinding on him, trying your best to create a little friction to ease yourself.
Taehyung's hands traveled down you body to your naked ass, since all you wore was Jungkook's t-shirt and pair of langerie panties, so he grabbed your cheeks squeezing them, pushing you harder against his erection. The kiss was already leaving you breathless as Taehyung pulled away and looked at you before pushing you backwards until your back hit the soft matress and he hovered over you.
He stared at you for e second before he roughly grabbed the neck of the T-shirt and ripped it apart like a freaking piece of paper, which surprised you even more. "Jungkook is going to kill me!" You gasped , as you were left completely naked under him.
"Like I'd let that happen," Taehyung said as he re-connected his lips with yours, his hand now travelling down your body until he finally reached your still clothed womanhood, until he moved the panties to the side and eased two fingers inside of you without any warning.His eyes staring at your moaning face, allowing him to see how good he made you feel.
"Fuck, Taehyung don't tease me.." you moaned as he began pumping his fingers in and out of you, as his lips met every single moan, until he couldn't take it no more , and took his fingers out, position himself ,as he slowly pushed into you, filling you up to the fullest.
"Oh god,Taehyung,"you moaned , reaching out your hands in order for him to come between them, and he did, as you hugged him and pulled him closer to you, holding him tightly as he kept grunting in your ear, while you moaned at his, "Fuck.." he spat from time to time, gripping the sheets inpleasure.
At this moment you felt so happy you wanted to cry, he filled you up so good, his dick was so big it even hurted slightly the first few thrusts but it was everything you ever wanted. You were in such a bliss you could possibly tell him you loved him, thats how good he made you feel. His breath against you skin, his kisses, his big hands groping your body, everything about him felt right, he felt right.
"Taehyung, Taehyung.." you were repeating his name with every thrust he made, alarming him just how close you were to cumming. He raised his head as he looked at you,more especially directly into your eyes , as his hand slided into yours, interwidling his fingers with yours, as he slowed his pace down, almost taking his dick out before slowly thrusting it in, letting you feel every freaking inch of him.
"You are so fucking tight, I'm starting to get jealous Jungkook has you.." he said, as his moans continued, and his body was already giving in, as the wave of the orgasm was hitting him, as his forehead fell onto yours, as you you placed your free hand on his cheek and spoke quietly, "Forget about Jungkook, I'm all yours now."
Taehyung's lips formed into a smile that was not that visible, but visible enough to make you smile too. When you felt his fingers squeezing yours harder and harder you realized he was about to cum, and you were ready to take it all in and cum with him.
With a few more thrust he emptied his load inside of you , your juices mixing with his, as you both rode your high, before he slowly pulled out of you laying right next you, panting heavily.
"Sorry," he managed to slip as he laid there collecting his breath.
"For what?" you asked, stil having trouble breathing normally.
"That I came inside you."
"Hah," you chuckled as you felt a wet trail run down your thigh and you let your fingers meet it half way , as you bought your hand up, where Taehyung could see his cum all over your fingers now. "That was the best," you said as you brought your fingers to your mouth as Taehyung probably even stopped breathing, cause you couldn't hear a noise coming out of his mouth, as you eased them in your mouth sucking the cum off of them.
"If you keep this up, I'd have to fuck you all night long." He hissed, his heavy breathing re-appearing.
"Taehyung?" you spoke a few minutes later, your breathing now normal, as you sat in the bed, and Taehyung propped himself on his elbows,looking even hotter, even if he was fully clothed.
"Yea?" he raised an eyebrow.
"Last time you fucked me, but why did you make love to me this time?" you asked, your heart picking up it's pace once again, just when he intervined his fingers with yours. That was the most romantic thing that ever happened to you and you couldn't just ignore it.
"What do you me-"
"You know very well, what I mean." you cut him off.
He sighed as he spoke quietly, "Do I even need to say it? Can't your figure it out on your own?"
"Are you inlove with me?" you spat, your heart racing in your chest.
"No, not yet. But I am starting to feel jealous now that I know how fucking amazing you feel.. plus I know you needed some love, and I just gave it to you." he replied his expression blank.
"Taehyung.." you got on your knees as you crawled to him, kissing him gently and passionately for a brief second, before he pulled away and smiled,
"Now you are kissing me like you love me," he chuckled.
"I might do after that dick.." you chuckled back, as you found your way into his lap once again, kissing him slowly and passionately.
"Get your sexy ass in the shower," he spoke between the kissed , as you finally moved away and smirked before I slowly stood up and walked towards his own bathroom, as he followed, taking off his clothed on the way.
You gasped as you felt the hot water hitting your back, but it was nothing compared to when you felt Taehyung's body press yours against the wall, his dick already pocking your butt. "You ready for round two baby?" he whispered in your ear in the lowest voice he could possibly do,making you ready immediately.
"Fuck yes." you gasped, placing your hand on the back of his neck, pushing him closer to you, "Fuck me like you know Jungkook's watching, baby."
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You had sex 5 times in total. Your mutual desire for each other was insane. He fucked you on his bed, in the shower, on the floor, on the kitchen counter and on the couch, making this the best night of your life. Not only you were sexually satisfied, but he was gentle to you, you shared some very intimate moments, a lot of love kisses and bites, and you grew into eachother a lot.Maybe more than expected , because now you wanted to just take him home and stay there for the rest of your life.
You just got out of the shower when you heard Jungkook dialing in the code on the front door, which only made you giggle to yourself. Taehyung was in his room probably cleaning up a bit or taking a shower so Jungkook didn't catch you red-handed.
He walked in, threwing his keys in the bowl for keys, as a few moments later he appeared right before you in his room.
"Oh Y/N, you are still not sleeping?" He asked as he leaned in to kiss you but you swiftly turned to the side so his lips ended on your cheek.
Yes, you didn't want to kiss him at the moment. You didn't want to even talk to him or something,because when you looked at him you couldn't feel anything. Neither love , nor regret for your past actions. You just felt nothing.
"Yes, I was watching dramas until now." You looked at the screen to find it just the way you left it, paused on an episode.
Jungkook cocked his eyebrows for a second as he looked at you but then he shrugged it off, by taking his clothes off and sitting on the computer almost immediately. You rolled your eyes, at him as you began putting on your clothes for sleep.
A few moments later Jungkook said he was thirsty so he went, to the kitchen to get some water. You were already half asleep when he returned and woke you up pretty damn fast.
He sat on his chair but instead of looking at the computer he looked at you as he spoke, "Why don't you go and make me a strawberry smoothie?"
"Now?" You propped yourself up on your elbows, your eyelids half closed.
"Yea, I just saw Taehyung bring a half empty one out of his room, which is odd, and I suddenly felt like drinking one too."  
Even thoe you were sleepy, you could see how Jungkook's expression, voice, vibe everything was changing at the same moment, and his absolutely absurd task made you open your eyes widely. Something was wrong.
"Why is it odd?" You asked, cocking your eyebrows.
"Because Y/N, Taehyung," he said, leaning in, resting his hands on his knees, clenching his teeth,
"is allergic to strawberries."
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