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sinswithpleasure · 5 months

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Hard And Fast, Just The Way They Like It

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For @maemisnippets / @nsfwmaemi. A little BFH piece, I suppose, but also because you said you wanted it.

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“Come on, Hikaru, baby, that’s right, moan louder for me, that’s it!”

The only response you get is a broken moan from the girl in question. Hikaru has her legs and arms wrapped tightly around your body, and you take great pleasure in bouncing her naked body atop your cock over and over, enjoying how you hilt every time. Gravity only aids in helping you to hit even deeper spots inside her dripping pussy with every time she’s impaled on your shaft.

“Daddy, Daddy, you’re—HNGH!—fucking me so deep, so fu—NGH!—fucking hard, keep fucking me like that, keep—” Hikaru can’t help but ramble, and you don’t blame her at all. She’s a talker in bed, and the filth she spews only spurs you to fuck her harder.

“Shut up and just take my cock, you slut. We have an audience, remember?”

You field a glance to your left, and you’re greeted with the prettiest sight—Kim Dayeon, naked on your bed, two fingers pumping her pussy as she watches you rail her roommate. The girl can’t help moaning as she watches, the sight of Hikaru being fucked like a common whore driving her to pump her own pussy harder. The wet spot on the sheets between her legs only grows bigger as she leaks with every thrust of her fingers, and she whimpers as you look at her. The girl pulls her fingers out of her dripping cunt, and you only grin harder when she slaps her own pussy, loudly gasping at the pain and pleasure she gives herself.

“Fuck, you’re both so hot, shit…” You refocus your efforts to fucking Hikaru, and the girl almost wails in pleasure as you harshly fuck upwards into her, forcing her to take your cock to the hilt every time.

“Daddy, your cock’s stretching my pussy so good—” Hikaru doesn’t stop with her dirty talk, and you choose to turn that to your advantage.

“Don’t tell me, tell Dayeonnie, won’t you, baby? She’s the one taking this cock next, anyway.”

“Dayeonnie, oh fuck, Dayeonnie, Daddy’s stretching my pussy, he’s—hngh!—he’s stretching me so fucking good, he’s using my pussy the way it should, like it’s just a toy, f—” Hikaru mindlessly babbles her every thought, the pleasure of your cock filling her tight hole all she can focus on.

“That’s enough, babygirl.” You grin maniacally as you pull her off your cock and throw her on the bed next to Dayeon. “Get on all fours in front of our Dayeonnie, mm?”

You wink at Dayeon when you notice her eyes flicking between your hard, slick cock and your face. She whines in pleasure as she teases her clit with her wet fingers, watching both you and Hikaru get into position with anticipation.

“Dayeonnie, baby, watch how Hikaru takes me, okay?” You wink once more, smiling sweetly as if you aren’t about to ruin the girl in front of you. “You’re next after her.”

It is as if a switch is flipped—you grab Hikaru by her hair, and you pull it back harshly so Dayeon can watch her every expression. At the same time, you plunge your cock back into Hikaru’s tight, warm cunt, and you begin to rail her once more, all for Dayeon to watch. Hikaru screams when you hilt deep in her, and as you begin to rock her body with every thrust, you watch Dayeon begin to fondle her own chest once more, her fingers plunging into her pussy at the same rhythm. Once in a while, she slaps her pussy hard, and her hips would buck as she cries out.

“Fuck, Hikaru, look at how much Dayeon enjoys watching us.” You can’t help but rile Hikaru up more. “You’re such a dirty little slut, aren’t you?”

“Yes, yes Daddy, I’m a dirty little slut, I’m your dirty little slut!”

When you give Hikaru’s ass a hard smack, Dayeon gasps and whimpers. The girl you’re fucking gutturally moans, and you continue spanking her, every strike causing her pussy to clench around your cock. Dayeon fucks herself hard watching you manhandle Hikaru, and she can’t keep herself quiet as she enjoys the pleasure coursing through her veins.

“Fuck, you’re getting tighter, baby. Gonna cum all over my cock, hmm? Gonna cum for Dayeonnie to watch?”

“Oh my God, fuck, yes, fuck, Daddy, I’m gonna cum soon, I’m—” Hikaru’s eyes are glassy, unfocused. The haze of lust and pleasure clouds her mind entirely.

“Don’t tell me, baby, tell Dayeonnie. Tell her about how good Daddy’s cock feels. Tell her how you’re about to cum all over Daddy’s cock.”

“Dayeonnie…” Hikaru’s loud moan draws one from Dayeon as well. “Daddy’s cock is the best—fuck! I… I’m gonna cum, Dayeonnie, I’m gonna cum all over Daddy’s cock, I’m gonna cum in front of you, I’m gonna squirt all over it, gonna fucking… fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!”

With a shudder and a loud wail, Hikaru squirts all over your cock. The girl convulses as her orgasm takes her by force, and her eyes roll back, jaw falling slack into the picture perfect ahegao as her pussy crushes your cock in its grip. You’re keep fucking her through her orgasm though, and burst after burst of her cum drenches your legs, as well as the sheets beneath her.

Dayeon doesn’t last much longer either—the sight of her roommate orgasming throws her into one of her own, and she screams as she squirts as well. While Hikaru’s comes in bursts, Dayeon squirts with one strong stream, drenching herself, Hikaru, and you in her cum. Her hips buck with every wave of orgasmic pleasure, and she rubs her clit hard and fast as gush after gush of her juices sprays into the air.

You’re the last to cum—right after Dayeon orgasms, you feel your peak take you as well. Huge bursts of semen explode from the tip of your cock as you blast thick white cum deep into Hikaru’s cunt, every stroke of your cock fucking it deeper and deeper into her. Every time you hilt, you shoot your hot cum deep into her, and you let the high wash over you.

When all of your orgasms subside, Hikaru crawls to a dry spot on the bed. Thick white cum leaks from her freshly-fucked pussy when she pulls herself off you, and the blissed-out expression on her face tells both you and Dayeon all that’s needed to know. You turn your attention to Dayeon and you grin.

“Your turn, Dayeon, baby.”

Your cock remains hard throughout—you’re more than capable of going a second time. Dayeon stares at your cumstained shaft, a mixture of semen and Hikaru’s juices dripping from the tip, and you crawl up onto the bed to line your shaft up with her pussy. “Ready?”

When Dayeon nods, you push your cock into her pussy. The girl loudly moans in pleasure as you fill her pussy up with your shaft, and you can’t help but groan at how tight she is. Dayeon’s cunt is tighter than Hikaru’s, and she’s so much wetter as well. You’re thrusting already, after you hilt, and you take it slow at first.

“I’m gonna thrust harder, Dayeon.” You take a moment to check for her approval.

“Do it.” Dayeon bites her lip, and she looks up at you with pleading eyes. “Fuck me like you fucked Hikaru.”

With her consent given, you waste no time at all beginning to fuck Dayeon. You begin to fondle her breasts as you make short snappy thrusts into her. The girl writhes in pleasure beneath you, but her eyes remain locked on you, watching how you fuck her pussy. Dayeon’s slick pussy has you grunting in pleasure with every stroke, and the girl can’t help but moan at the stretch of her tight cunt. Every time you hilt, you feel her walls tighten around you, and when you let go of her breasts to steady yourself, you can’t help but notice how her big breasts jiggle with every thrust.

“Fuck, you’re so fucking hot like that, Dayeon, shit…” You grab Dayeon’s hips to steady her as well. “Tell me, how was it watching Hikaru having sex, hm?”

“It—ugh…—It was so, so fucking hot…” Dayeon can’t resist answering you. “She looked so hot being fucked.”

Your only response is a grin, and you maintain your hard thrusts into Dayeon. When the girl reaches to play with her nipples for more pleasure, you slap her hand away.

“I’m the only one who’s gonna touch you like that, dear. You’re being a bad girl, and bad girls get punished.”

When you finish speaking, you raise your hand, and you level a slap right across Dayeon’s breasts. The girl yelps in pain, but you can see the pleasure wash across her face, and you do it once more to confirm your suspicions. When she moans, you do it again, and her pussy clenches around you.

“Oh, dearie, you like getting your tits slapped, mm?” You return to fondling Dayeon’s chest, now red from the slaps, and the girl softly hisses at the sting, though you know she’s enjoying it. “I don’t think it’s much of a punishment anymore now, is it?”

“I—Mmf!—I… please, I…” Dayeon submits entirely, and all she does is whine and groan through the fucking you’re giving her. “Please make me cum, please!”

“Oh, you bet I will, baby.” With Dayeon’s plea, you begin to piston yourself into her cunt faster and harder than before. It doesn’t take much longer before you feel Dayeon’s pussy beginning to get tighter and wetter. Her moans only get louder, and you give her tits a few more slaps for good measure.

“Cum for me, Dayeon.”

Instantly, the girl beneath you is thrashing, writhing, moaning as her orgasm washes over her. Gushes of squirt drench the sheets and your cock, and you pull out of her to rub it all over her clit and pussy. Dayeon’s cum sprays everywhere, and you feast your eyes on the sight in front of you, eager to cum for her as well. Before her orgasm subsides, you’re already thrusting in her sensitive pussy once more.

“No, please, I—I’m still sensitive, please!” Dayeon squeals from the oversensitivity as you pin her down against the bed, and you’re quick to slap her tits once more, leading her to cry out in pleasure.

“I don’t care, baby. Just cum again all over my cock.” You level the same harsh thrusts as earlier into Dayeon once more, intent on chasing your own high now. You focus your attention on the building pressure inside you, on the pleasure you derive from fucking Dayeon. Every thrust takes you closer and closer…

“Fuck, fuck, Dayeon, take it all!”

With a harsh grunt, you hilt deep in Dayeon’s cunt as you shoot your hot cum deep into her. The girl beneath you screams once more as she’s fucked right into her second orgasm. Dayeon squirts again beneath you, gushes of her cum leaking every time you pull out of her, before thrusting back in to fill her cunt with more cum. You pull her close as the both of you cum together, and when it all subsides, you slowly pull your softening cock out of the girl beneath you. A thick white stream of cum leaks out of Dayeon when you pull out, and you fall to her side, between your two partners for the night.

“Daddy, we should do this again.” Hikaru is the first to cuddle up with you. She wraps an arm around you as she snuggles close.

Dayeon follows almost instantly, and she gives you a soft kiss on the cheek when she shifts in to cuddle you too.

“Next time, I want to be carried like Hikaru was, okay?”

#kpop fanfic #kpop fanfiction #kpop smut #male reader #kep1er smut #kepler smut #dayeon smut #hikaru smut

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athenasilver7 · 7 months

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Could I request ohshc x reader headcannons (separately) where reader is being bullied and goes to them?

OHSHC (separately) x GN Reader

💙 Hikaru 💙

When you come to him crying about being bullied, he just about snaps.

When you tell him it’s been happening for months? He almost loses his damn mind.

“What do you mean ‘months’?! Why didn’t you come to me sooner?!?” He grips at your shoulders a little to hard.

Yeah, he flips out. Not his best moment, nor is it the best reaction to be having right now.

He feels so fucking bad when your crying increases, no thanks to him, obviously.

Hikaru takes a deep breath and calms down. He starts soothing you, holding you in his arm and rubbing your back, mutter a few apologies to you.

When you finally relax and are able to tell him all the details, well… let’s just say he makes a few calls.

Unfortunately, your bully stays at Ouran. So naturally Hikaru takes things into his own hands.

He starts pulling restless pranks on your bully until they get fed up and transfer.

🤍 Tamaki 🤍

Tamaki eventually catches you crying to yourself one day in the gardens. He’s obviously worried and rushes over to you and asked what’s wrong.

All you can manage to sob out is, “I-I’m getting b-bullied…”

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He holds you tightly in a protective embrace, stroking your hair to soothe you as you cry against his chest.

He’s… quiet. Very quiet.

Tamaki waits patiently until you’re able to collect yourself. He caresses you cheek with a frown.

“My dear… Who is it? Who’s doing this to you?” His tone is low and his voice wavers as he talks.

You tell him who’s been bullying you.

He spends a few days conversing with your bully, trying to talk them in to changing their habits.

If you bully changes their ways, good. Tamaki won’t care for them, obviously, but he’s at least glad they’ve become a better person. And Tamaki will be practically glued to your side so this doesn’t happen again.

If your bully doesn’t change their ways, Tamaki will jump though hoops of several shenanigans to get them to stop and keep them away from you. If all that fails, he’ll reluctantly get his father to kick them out of the school. Ouran is no place for bullying, after all.

❤️ Haruhi ❤️

Well… that’s just not acceptable.

Haruhi, calmly, goes up to your bully and confronts them on their behaviour.

She’s unaware, but as she’s confronting them she’s roasting the hell out of them.

“I don’t know, bullying just seems like your lacking a hobby or something.” Her deadpan voice just makes the whole thing that much better.

Your bully scoffs and doesn’t let up as they continue to bully you the upcoming days.

Haruhi eventually snaps when she witnesses your bully trying to shove you into the fountain.

“Hey! Knock it off! Seriously, how childish do you have to be? Listen, clearly you have something going on in your personal life, and I’m sorry, but that’s no excuse to be taking it out on someone else. And if there isn’t anything personal going on in you life, then just screw off or else I’m telling the chairman!”

Your bully is baffled at Fujioka’s anger and backs off pretty quickly after that. Your bully even starts avoiding you in the hallways, keeping their distance. Haruhi just glares aggressively at them every time she sees them.

💗 Honey 💗

Tired from the constant bullying, you eventually spill your guts to him, bawling as you do so.

Honey is taken aback, but still obviously very concerned. And mad. Not mad at you, heavens no. Mad at your bully.

Granted, he maintains a calm composure on the outside to calm you.

He calms you by patting your head and whispering compliments to you, assuring you that the insults your bully throws at you aren’t true at all.

He offers you desserts and milk. You don’t want deserts? That’s fine, what do you want? You’re nuts if you think he won’t get you a crate of your comfort food.

The next day at school, all Honey has to do is walk up your bully, and your bully is immediately shaking.

Dude… Honey is practically a human weapon. Who wouldn’t be shitting bricks?

The glare on Honey’s face is not helping in the slightest.

Your bully is quick to run away, and transfers out of Ouran immediately.

🧡 Kaoru 🧡

Oh, sweetness… come here.

Lanky arms and legs wrap around you sloth-style.

He doesn’t know why you’re crying. He doesn’t need to know. He just knows that right now you need comfort, and he’s more than willing to give it to you.

I presses gentle kisses to your forehead and cheeks. “Shh, shh, shh… You’re okay. You can tell me anything.” He whispers.

And tell him you do.

He’s frozen for a moment.

He collects himself and goes back to comforting you, telling you how brave and strong you are, and that you should come to him sooner when you’re in trouble.

The next day, much like what Hikaru would do, Kaoru restlessly pranks your bully until they transfer out of Ouran.

Kaoru may be sweet and nice, but he’ll be damned if someone he loves is hurt and he doesn’t do anything about it.

🖤 Mori 🖤

You’re reluctant to tell him for a very long time. Mori is just so calm and tough, a-and… and you’re not. You don’t want to feel like you’re burdening him or relying on him, so… you bite your tongue and deal with it.

Mori, ever the observant one, is quick to notice your change in behaviour the past few weeks.

“Y/N.”

You startle as Mori’s deep voice breaks through the silence.

“…Yeah?” You slowly turn to face him, acting casual.

“What’s wrong.”

You don’t know how, but he managed to phrase that like it wasn’t even a question, he’s telling you to tell him what’s wrong.

You avert your gaze awkwardly and eventually spill the beans.

Mori listens intently, and when you’re done he hums and nods. He gestures you over to him and wraps a protective arm around you, rubbing your back and pressing a tender kiss to your forehead.

The next day at school Mori, calmly, punches the wall next your bully and glares down at them. “…Y/N.” He says.

Your bully looks up at Mori with wide eyes, visibly shaking. “Y-Y/N?” Your bully asks, confused.

Mori nods, leaning down face to face with your bully. “Leave them alone.” He demands lowly.

Your bully scrambles a nod and hastily dashes down the hall. Your bully sure as hell never bothers you again after that.

💜 Kyoya 💜

Now, he’s quick to notice.

Although, he feels like an idiot for not noticing the first few days it started happening. But as the days went on, your facade slowly fell, and he quickly pieced everything together from there.

“…Y/N, is there anything you would like to tell me?” He asks casually, scribbling something down in his notebook, his tone implying that you will tell him something.

“…No.” You mutter.

Kyoya sigh and pushes up his glasses. “Are you certain?” He asks again, a twinge annoyed.

You fidget with your sleeves for a bit before telling him everything about the bullying.

That’s all he needed to hear. He wanted to know just how bad the bullying is from your end.

At that, your bully just ‘mysteriously’ disappears after that day.

You squint at Kyoya suspiciously after a month of your bully not being at school.

“…Did you kill them?” I ask Kyoya with wide, accusing eyes.

He huffs in frustration and places down his pen. “No. They just decided to transfer.”

“…Because you threatened them.” You accuse.

Kyoya merely sighs.

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sebbyisland · 7 months

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Firefly Wedding is honestly what the people who really like shipping in The Summer Hikaru Died are looking for. The tension points between the characters are very similar but the tone is lighter and the romance is the main plot element. It delivers the specific fantasy of "human falls in love with a violent horror monster who doesn't understand humanity, but desires human connection and doesn't have bad intentions" and the way they address the human love interest's autonomy while stuck with the horror monster in a stressful situation the horror monster CAUSED, is delicately balanced more than you would expect for a shojo romance. On the flip side, if you read Firefly Wedding and you realize "wait, this is all kinda fucked up. can we explore that a bit more" then you would really like the psychological horror parts of The Summer Hikaru Died juxtaposed with high school slice of life.

#the summer hikaru died #firefly wedding #Hotaru no Yomeiri #hikaru ga shinda natsu #Seb out #ወሬ

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hunn1e-bunn1e · 10 months

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Hitachiin Twins - "Devil Twins' Property!"

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For: @jaythes1mp

I hope this is okay for how long the wait was. I apologize for that, my drafts are so backed up it's ridiculous. — Benny 🐰

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When Kaoru had jokingly brought up the Idea of purchasing a decorative collar for the host club's Gentle Type, Hikaru had already dialed up their mother before his twin could even finish his sentence

Their mother had immediately jumped on the project, as it was a request from her precious sons and finished it within a few days. The two ginger headed boys then sent it to [Name]'s residence.

And when the next day rolled around...

They didn't think that [Name], meek and soft spoken as they were, would be so bold and wear the collar to school the next day.

The entirety of the school day, not once had [Name] taken it off. Not even during club activities.

. . .

The two had quickly made their way to the h/c-ette's station, not caring at the moment if their guests needed tending to or not, and leaned over the sofa on either side of them.

[Name] looked up and smiled softly at them.

"Hikaru. Kaoru. Thank you for the gift, I appreciate that you both thought of me." They said gently.

They both were taken aback. Not even a bit of embarrassment could be seen on the Gentle Type's being. [Name] was genuinely grateful for the collar that he was wearing so proudly.

The h/c-ette fiddled with the metal tag, making sure to flip it over to display the word 'Hitachiin's' that was ingraved into it in a lovely cursive. It was as if they were flaunting it to their guests without even realizing.

Kaoru's cheeks flush a light pink at the display, while Hikaru's take on the same hue with a smirk coming to his lips.

"You know, if you wanted us to claim you so bad, you could've asked us instead of this little show you're putting on, [Name]." He purred into the e/c eyed teen's ear as he takes their chin between his fingers.

"Not that the sight is unwelcome; I like this bold side you've been showing off today. Where's that been, hm?" Kaoru adds in, brushing [Name]'s cheek gently with his index and middle finger.

The h/c-ette smiles widely as they grap each of their hands and smiles up at them, intertwining fingers with theirs.

"I'm not showing off... it just reminded me of you both and both of you make me feel safe." They chirp, giving them a lovely close-eyed smile.

"..." for once, Hikaru and Kaoru were the one's left speechless.

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entertext · 1 month

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HGSN 25-3

Chapter (Japanese)

(Please hit the green thumbs up at the end of the chapter on the Japanese site to show the mangaka support)

Rough translation by me

Rie: I...don't know if that will happen

Rie: But, it might improve things a bit...using a wrong sized lid is better than not having a cover at all.

(sfx: tick tock tick tock)

Rie: However, it's not a solution to the fundamental issue...

Rie: And, it's not like there couldn't be other...

Hikaru: I'm totally fine

Hikaru: I'm a monster after all, so something like this is... ...

Hikaru: ....*sniff*... ...

Hikaru: ...I hate this...*sniff*...why...

Hikaru: Uu...I don't wanna be alone

Hikaru: ...*sniff* ...why...

Hikaru: Uu...Uuu...Yoshiki...

Hikaru: Uu...

(sfx: rain)

(sfx: page flip...)

Yoshiki: Anything's fine, I just need something that could be a hint...This one doesn't seem like it'll be useful

(book: Regional Folktales)

Yoshiki: So if I summarize where we've ended up...

(sfx: pencil click)

(txt:

"Unuki-san" worship begins

↓

Becomes "Nounuki-sama"='Hikaru' worship

* Local religion originating from difficulty living

* God that grants wishes if heads are offered

* The offered head disappears, a replacement is made and memorialized in the "Hall"

* In order to separate and bury the sacrifice's body parts as far apart as possible, the village was split

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"Mass Death" Incident (1749)

* Brought about by the Indou family's ancestor

* Excessive wish→Wife's resurrection

* Afterwards the village became peaceful

* From then on, there is a custom where the Indou men use "Hichi-san" in a ritual on the mountain

)

Yoshiki: The sin of the Indou family was...that he sacrificed the villagers outside of the family to resurrect his wife

Yoshiki: As a result, the mass deaths occured.

Yoshiki: The truth of the mass deaths wasn't death by famine but bizarre deaths...

Yoshiki: With that, the villagers must have thought that Nounuki-sama had become a tatarigami

(Hikaru: Is being dead and being alive that different?)

Yoshiki: ...

Yoshiki: The reason the village stablized afterwards is probably because the amount of impurities decreased, right?...

Yoshiki: But, it's strange

Yoshiki: While Nounuki-sama = 'Hikaru' is on the mountain, the impurities should gather on the mountain and the village should be fine. What was happening before the mass deaths?

Yoshiki: And another question is the part where

Yoshiki: up until the mass deaths, "even if you offered a head, nothing actually happened"

Yoshiki: Why was it only at the time of the mass deaths that a wish got granted?

(sfx: office chair squeaks)

Yoshiki: *sighs*

Yoshiki: In the first place, we don't know why there's so many impurities in this area...

Yoshiki: If we don't know that, then in the end...

Hikaru: Yoshiki

Hikaru: I'll go back to the mountain haha

Yoshiki: Anything but that. No way.

(sfx: fwh-fwhump)

(book: Rafanelli Art Collection)

Yoshiki: An artbook ...

(sfx: flip...)

Emanuele Rafanelli

Renaissance painter

Died 1520

Yoshiki: Beautiful art...

(title: Girl With Veil)

Yoshiki: And here's the pages with rough sketches?

(sfx: flip...)

Yoshiki: ...hm?

Yoshiki: This is...

Hikaru: ...*sniff*...

Hikaru: ........

Rie: 'Hikaru'-kun...

Rie: (I'm sure it hasn't even been a year since he came into this world)

Rie: (For a child like that, this is just too cruel...Just for a little while, maybe we could let things be...)

"That softness will invite greater misfortune..."

Rie: (I can't make him disappear, but...)

P10

Rie: (With 'Hikaru' as he is right now)

Rie: (I might be able to tear him from that body)

Rie: (If the alternative is making him suffer, then for Yoshiki's sake as well)

Rie: (It's better that I take full responsibility)

Rie: (and deal with 'Hikaru'-kun...)

Next chapter: in 3 weeks

Twitter Extra (link):

If he'd been a glutton

Hikaru: I don't wanna be alone...

The other legible book titles on Dad's bookshelf:

* History of War

* How to Interact with Children~Recommendations for the Rebellious Age~

* Ecosystems of the Countryside

* How to Write Mystery

* How to Write Suspense

#hikaru ga shinda natsu #the summer hikaru died #hgsn spoilers

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eurydicees · 8 months

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reasons each of the hosts are banned from driving haruhi’s car:

honey: one time haruhi saw him driving at a speed they didn’t know cars could go at and now they’re deeply afraid of honey going too fast and flipping the car when going around a corner. honey is convinced this is ridiculous but does respect the rule.

mori: not technically banned from driving but whenever he has to drive he has to change the seat and wheel placement, and haruhi has banned him from doing that because it’s too much work to put it back and find the sweet spot they like it at.

kyoya: gay. can’t drive.

tamaki: haruhi knows what that boy’s attention span is like. he’s not getting within two feet of the driver’s seat. haruhi is convinced he would see a pretty view on the side of the road, look over, and drive straight into oncoming traffic.

hikaru: simply does not know how to operate a vehicle. one time haruhi offers to teach him and he speeds straight through a stop sign and red light, one after another, and does not see the issue with this. “well, everyone stopped for me, didn’t they? nothing bad happened!” “pull over. put the car in park. now get the fuck out of the driver’s seat.”

kaoru: see kyoya.

#tw car accident #ohshc #ouran koukou host club #ouran headcanons #mitsukuni haninozuka #takashi morinozuka #tamaki suoh #kyoya ootori #hikaru hitachiin #kaoru hitachiin

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boydepartment · 4 months

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MY ONLY LOVE: Jake Sim x Reader: Ch. 15

description- y/n is an upcoming soloist in belift, she was previously in a disbanded group and the company decided to give her a chance. one day she runs into ex-boyfriend, jake sim, in the canteen. it was awkward and embarrassing and for weeks she tries to avoid him. you can’t avoid people forever though, especially when the company who gave her a chance tells her she has to fake date her ex boyfriend publicly.

genre- exes to lovers, fake dating, idol AU, romcom, fluff, comfort

includes- enhypen, y/n (obviously), bahiyyih (kep1er), hikaru (kep1er), p1 harmony, different idol cameos (i.e probably mark lee, bangchan, new jeans, etc)

WRITTEN CHAPTER- 500+ WORDS

“YOU TAKE WALKS TOO?”

when you got to jakes house, arriving with him, you were taken back by his mom putting you in a bone crushing hug.

“Y/N! DARLING!” she laughed as she wrapped her arms around you, layla got up from her dog bed and started to wiggle at the commotion.

“hi again mrs. sim!” you hugged her back and knelt down to pet layla.

“she remembers you!” mrs. sim smiled down at you and the dog. jake just stood there awkwardly at this interaction, it was difficult to take in you guessed. i mean, it’s not everday that your ex girlfriend from trainee days is in your home again, and now she’s your fake girlfriend.

“and you! you need to try to come home more often!” jake’s mom hugged him after that and let you both farther in the house.

it was just as you remembered it, the family portraits, old trophies from school, even the décor was the same. it shouldn’t be surprising to you, it was more homey than surprising.

you and jake sat at the table as his mom started giving you life updates about the sim family, it was really nice to be around familiarity. you didn’t get that often anymore. what really scared you was that this felt right.

“sooo jaeyun told me about the contract.” she flipped around and leaned against the counter, “is it going okay? they aren’t being weird towards either of you right?”

jake’s mom always looked out for you when you were a trainee and it was refreshing that she was still looking out for you even now, “yeah… i am okay, the only really bad thing was the whole group drama and the fansign…”

from the corner of your eye you saw jake tense up. in fact anytime the fansign was brought up he seemed to become tense.

“i know honey, jaeyun was telling me that some stuff like that was going on with you.” she sighed and handed you a cup of water. you thanked her and took a sip, jake was silent and his ears were pink.

“jaeyun it is not embarrassing that you made sure she was okay!” his mom had a shit eating grin on her face, you couldn’t help but smile behind your cup.

jake blushed harder and groans throwing his head back, “mom stop! you don’t need to tell her!”

his mom started laughing, “anyways, i will leave you two be for a bit alright?” at that she walks off to another room of the house.

“so you kept tabs on me?” you asked, smiling. jake side eyes you and you start laughing.

“its not funny! i just wanted to make sure you were doing okay but i was too shy to approach you! i thought you hated me so anytime something bad would happen to you i would go walking because i was always so stressed because-“

you were smiling and jake stopped talking, embarrassed, “you take walks too? when you’re stressed?”

jake nodded silently

“maybe we should start taking walks together then.” you smiled at him, “if that’s okay.”

“YES- i mean yes, yeah that’s cool. we can do that!”

you took another sip of your water, “good, i’m glad. we should visit here more often too…”

jake’s mouth dropped before he smiled, “sounds good y/n… sounds good…”

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their-little-writer · 2 days

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“Let us adore you” Ouran High School Host club x little!reader headcannons

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- Caretakers: kyoya, Mori, Haruhi

- Flip: Tamaki, Hikaru,

- Regressor: Kaoru, honey, and you ofc <3

- Kyoya has a bedtime for every little one there and he always makes sure (or try's his best) to get them in bed at a reasonable time

- You get so spoiled while your there- like you saw a toy you want? Done. You want snackies? No need to ask sweetheart. You want a tiny space house? Don't worry sweetheart just tell them how you want it and you will get it done.

- Mori is the best one when its time for bedtime. He will make you a bottle and make sure you have your blanky and stuffie as he rocks you carefully to sleep

- Tamaki is so big brother coded- like one time you were playing tag outside and you got hurt. He instantly went and picked you up and carried you to a near by chair and put you down while he helped clean up the boo boo

- The best storyteller there is Hikaru. He makes sure he uses fun books that he can make sounds and funny voices with. He also loves to make up his own stories, he loves adding things like dragons and superheroes (if you like them).

- Haruhi is the one who always makes sure you get some veggies and fruit in you. They always try to include some with every meal you have. If your feelin fussy that day she makes sure to ask if something is wrong and ask why you dont wanna eat them, also usually ends up making a deal to where if you eat all your food you can get a little treat after.

- Honey is always up to play! He loves playing tag, building blocks, and tea party's with his stuffies. He makes sure to have stuff you like such as cookies and the tea you like.

- Kaoru and you together are troublemakers- he loves to pull pranks on the other ones around him so you and him are usually in time out if you do proceed with them.

- Mori carries a tiny bag with him that has bottles/sipps, a change of clothes, dips (if you need them), pacis, teethers, a stuffie, coloring books, and snacks!

- Tamaki loves to carry you- it makes him feel like a good big brother sibby. He also gives you a lot of piggy back rides!

- If kyoya has to work on some papers that day he will hold you in his lap as he dose, he probably puts on some calming music and gets you a drawing pad or some coloring pages to work on beside him.

- Haruhi is the one who helps you get ready in the morning. She helps you brush your teeth, help you with your hair, helps you get dressed, etc!

- Kyoya and mori call you little one

- Haruhi calls you darling

- Tamaki calls you bug and cubbie

- Hikaru calls you his prince/princess, and kiddo

- And honey/ Kaoru call you sibby

- Honey loves to take you to the pool, he wears little floaties and pretend to save you from big bad dragons. He grabs a floatie to carry you to safety with.

- Kaoru he holds you if you get scared (big brother coded-). Are you scared of the lighting and thunder outside? He will give you his headphones to cut out the sound (yes im stealing the idea but its so cute qwq) Are you scared to get a shot at the doctor? Dont worry big brother Kaoru is there to hold your hand! Is the movie your watching to scary? He turns to movie down and holds you telling you that he isn't gonna let anything happen to you.

- When you regress around them, they absolutely adore it. They love being there for you and taking care of you. So little one just remembers if you get lost or need to get extra love that day, just stop by music room 3 and i can assure you that you will be taken care of in the way you need <3

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judgementdaysunshine · 3 months

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BCC girl

Pairing: Jon Moxley x Fem reader

Description: You get injured during a barbwire match leading to you becoming a part of the BCC with your boyfriend Jon

You get up carefully rolling under the barbwire in your match against Skye Blue both of you are exhausted, bleeding, and covered in marks from the barbwire all around the ring and the weapons allowed to be used. The match goes on getting more bloody and a bit terrifying for everyone else in the locker room and the crowd as the kendo sticks and chairs are finally pulled out from under the ring taking any chances to hit each other taking a deep breath before bumping off the ropes and hitting skye with a clothesline managing to pull yourself back over despite the barbwire being stuck in your hands yelling before backing up and hitting her with a spear into the open box of even more barbwire yelling in pain as the bell rings "The winner of this match, Y/N" you yell even more trying to get out of the wire crying in pain as skye gets up pulling some stuck in your shoulder off in the process before sets of hands are on and lifting you up looking to see Jon in front of you before he lifts you over his shoulder with Wheeler and Regal behind him slowly lifting your head up to look at skye flipping her off with a smile and a laugh before wincing in pain. "Holy shit this is even worse than when I was pouring blood in the ring" you laugh a little at yuta's comment as jon cleans the blood off you in the other room since the two of you have been together for a year now helping you shower off the dried blood before disinfecting all your cuts and bandaging the bigger ones especially the one on your face under your eye walking out putting jon's jacket on and feeling exhaustion wash over you as regal sits next to you "Have you thought of joining a faction?" you nod grabbing a sip of water after jon gives you over the counter pain relief "I've talked to jon about joining you guys" regal and the rest of the boys raise a brow not that they were against it but it was a surprise a bit but the surprise comes from regal himself "You're in, I've been watching you matches for awhile and you've proved yourself" a smile forms on everyone's faces before being pulled into a group hug falling asleep on jon as collision finishes up and the next week you have a more gruesome match against Hikaru Shida becoming the woman of BCC.

#jon moxley #aew x reader #aew #jon moxley x reader

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babyouran · 1 month

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Attack of the Lady Manager! - with the new appearance of a love-struck, obsessed girl she flips the norms around for the host club members who have much trouble adjusting.

pairing - fem!reader

apart of - ouran add-in

"Oh Tamaki, my dearest Tamaki! Why are you so beautiful?" A brunette girl asked, looking at the man in his expensive outfit. He peered upon her, a pipe in his hand and extensions in his hair.

"I'm hoping to catch your eye, even if for just one second."

"Then why is your voice so very sweet and mellow?" A black-haired student now wondered.

"To set your nerves at ease, so that my true feelings might reach your heart."

"Oh Tamaki," The girls sighed, cheeks flushed. They were hunched around the small coffee table, all trying to get a smidge closer to be more in the presence of the glistening Tamaki.

Over at another table filled with a wide variety of sweets and sparkling outfits, the twins were talking to their group of girls. "I think it's adorable you're wearing matching kimonos," One of them expressed, reaching out to touch a bit of the fabric.

"Our mother designed everything the host is wearing today," Hikaru told the girls. "If you see something you like, we can take an order for you."

"Our grandmother even helped us put them on."

"But you know the only one who will be undressing you is me, Kaoru," Hikaru grabbed his chin, blushing evident on Kaoru's face.

"Hikaru, you're embarrassing me, in front of everybody."

"What a tender embrace," The girls giggled.

Nearby another younger girl complimented the secret one, "Haruhi! You look so cute in your kimono, almost like a girl!"

"Thanks," She smiled lightly.

Y/n was present with her growing group of both genders. She sat in a kimono of a light green color with a matching mask and bows in her hair the same color.

"Y/n! You look so pretty, especially with your bows," A boy complimented, a tough look on his face with sweaty palms reaching for one of the treats.

"Awh, thank you, I'm glad you enjoy them. I was worried they wouldn’t fit me,” she looked down at her lap, soon moving her eyes back up towards her guests and fixing the said accessories.

"They look beautiful on you! Y/n your hair looks so amazing with them," Another boy spoke, who was trying to indulge in some of the offered refreshments but his hand was shaking madly. The boy, who previously spoke, started to move his hand out to touch the bows. He leaned across the table as Y/n was looking down at the secret book on her lap, fingers mere inches away but didn't get the opportunity as his hand was smacked with a pen causing him to pull away.

"Do not touch her," He glared at them. "It's not appropriate,” and without sparing another glance he placed his attention onto Y/n, “You have been doing well lately, with a steady flow of customers."

"Thank you Kyoya-senpai," She bowed in her seat. "The compliment is kind, and I must say, I like your kimono," She complimented. In response the boys across from her mumbled about how it wasn't fair she complimented him instead of them. Kyoya just pushed up his glasses and walked away. He had to move his notebook to cover his face due to an unwanted pink arriving on his cheeks. It was a strange reaction as he had been complimented by many guests before, fellow girls, but none elicited a response like Y/n was able to. He just chalked it up to her newer continual presence in the group and that he would eventually get over it.

"Do you have any more picture books coming out?" A girl pondered, walking over to Kyoya who was answering their obsession desired questions.

"N/n-chan, n/n-chan, I don't know how but I lost one of my sandals," A sad Honey wandered over, just the one sandal hanging in his hand. A large pout was plastered on his face, puppy-dog eyes staring upon the younger girl eliciting sympathy.

"It's okay Honey-senpai, we will look for it," Y/n walked closer to the boy, putting a hand on his shoulder in a comforting pat.

"Mitsukuni," Mori voiced, now walking over all stoic, bending down to his knees to take his foot and slide on the missing sandal.

"Takashi," He spoke, tears bubbling in his eyes.

"I noticed that you dropped it.”

Honey embraced him in a large hug when a new swarm of ladies came around, all awing at the scene. Not too interested in watching the scene Y/n moved her eyes over to Haruhi where she bumped into one of the twins, a small bottle of eye drops falling onto the ground.

"You guys use fake tears?" Y/n asked, walking over and inspecting the bottle Haruhi found.

"For your information, it's common for a host to use eye drops," Kaoru spoke, standing on the side of Y/n.

"No woman alive can resist a man on the brink of tears," Hikaru added, moving to her other side.

"I could," Y/n mumbled, passing the eye drops back to Haruhi.

"That's cheating," Haruhi declared, holding the eye drops in the air. Hikaru swiftly moved over to her side, tsking to himself.

"Oh, don't be such a party pooper."

"Here Y/n," Kaoru tapped her shoulder, pulling out a little box with a sweet pastry inside it. It was wrapped in a small green box, matching her outfit, and a silver bow wrapped it up all neatly.

"It's for me? Really?" She looked up excitedly, eyes beaming wide. It was a look that interested Kaoru differently, he watched closely, a genuine smile morphing on his face as she took the top off to smell it.

"Aren't you so cute," he chuckled, the twins admiring her reactions as Hikaru was leaning over Kaoru’s shoulder.

"I didn't know you liked sweets, Y/n," A girl commented, watching her admire the treat. Y/n bashfully stepped away from the crowd, putting the top back on the sweet treat and holding it off to her side.

"I do, but I'm going to give it to Haruhi so she could give it as a memorial to her mother. I do wish to visit her one day," Y/n looked at her friend, whose eyes lit up and they hugged each other.

The girls melted, watching them exchange a moment.

"How kind of you, looking after your friend," Tamaki mentioned, getting close to Y/n and leaning dramatically on her shoulder. "Being so kind, please take some for yourself, and Haruhi! You take some for your mother too," He started to pile up their hands with different colored boxes of an assortment of treats.

"I can afford these myself," Y/n grumbled while Haruhi gave Tamaki an odd look. She put the boxes down and stepped closer to Tamaki, looking at him as if she were trying to find some hidden secret about him.

"Those are fake tears, right?" Haruhi questioned.

"I'm offended,” Tamaki gasped, hand to his heart, “Being able to cry without eye drops is the mark of a true host," He let a single tear fall from his face like a professional actor would and turned to Y/n. "I'm amazing right, have you fallen for me?"

"No," Y/n deadpanned, turning away.

"Haruhi?"

"Nope," She agreed.

"Why isn't it working," He wondered out loud.

"Who's that?" Y/n pointed over to where a young girl was hunched and peeking out, catching the attention of Haruhi and Tamaki who were also looking at the same scene.

"Looks like the host club has a brand new guest!" The twins observed.

"Come on in, what are you waiting for?" Kaoru asked, rose in hand.

"Watching from afar is no fun," Hikaru spoke, an identical flower in his hand as well.

"Stop that," Tamaki popped up in front of them, somehow magically having a rose too. "How many times do I have to tell you boys to be more courteous to our first-time guests? Please, you don't have to be afraid my princess. I welcome you to the Ouran Host Club.” He stuck out his hand, hoping for the girl to grab it.

"No! Don't touch me! You're phony!" She yelled, slapping Tamaki's face, hard. A similar reaction appeared on the features of the other club members, shock and confusion at the very abrupt words and actions of the mysterious young lady.

"What do you mean I'm phony?" Tamaki questioned astounded, tears welling in his eyes.

"Just what I said, you're phony! I find it hard to believe that someone like you is the prince character of this host club!" The auburn-haired girl pointed her finger at the president. "You shouldn't go spreading your love around so easily like that, you're stupid! You must be a dim-witted narcissist! You're incompetent, you're a commoner! You're disgusting!" She exclaimed, shaking her hands, raising her voice, and stomping her foot.

Tamaki took each insult to heart, every word she threw out he stepped back, acting as though it were a punch to the gut, and landed till his back hit the pillar in the room, sliding down to sit on his bottom in defeat.

Kyoya stepped forward, a finger on his chin. "I don't suppose you are," He tapped his chin before opening up his notebook and flipping through scribbled cursive pages.

"It's you, Kyoya!" The girl spoke, tears in her own eyes now. Her whole personality did a 180, stepping on the feet of the diminished Tamaki and reaching out towards Kyoya, arms wide. "Oh how I've longed to meet you, my one and only prince charming," She hugged him, yet Kyoya’s arms just stayed stiff on his side. He made no effort to reciprocate the action.

"Your fiancée," Hikaru started.

"Kyoya-senpai?" Kaoru finished, eyes wide and staring at the man in shock.

"Of course,” She smiled confidently, pushing a bit of hair back, “ My name is Hoshakuji Renge and I'm transferring into Ouran Academy's First Year Class A tomorrow," She introduced, now sitting on a red couch with a hot cup of tea in front of her.

"Why is he sulking?" Hikaru wondered, referring to a sad Tamaki in the corner.

"Because Mommy was keeping a secret from Daddy," Kaoru told his brother.

"Why does everyone insist on referring to us as husband and wife," Kyoya grumbled.

Renge started on with a story, explaining she met the money-obsessed man while he was in a backyard looking at flowers and then ended up helping a kitten.

"She serious?" The twins sarcastically asked.

"A kitten," Y/n tried to stifle her chuckle. "Kyoya and an injured kitten," She now let her laugh exit her mouth. However, the action quickly ended when Kyoya sent a glare and she straightened up in her seat with her mouth shut.

"Could you have the wrong person?" Haruhi questioned Renge.

"No way! I could recognize my love anywhere!" She continued with her ramblings, telling the group how Kyoya was a very humble man who was always looking out for people in need.

It was madness inside Music Room 3 with the very conflicting image Renge was trying to tell about Kyoya and how he truly was. The twins ran around with their hands in their hair, clearly shocked about such chaos. Haruhi, Mori, and Honey all had more composed expressions as they just let her babble on, hoping to figure out a better explanation soon. Y/n couldn’t help but giggle because she enjoyed seeing and hearing a different side of Kyoya, even if it was not true. She couldn’t help but hold a slight interest in the man as their situations with their family were similar in multiple ways. Tamaki on the other hand, was also displaying characteristics that were out of his norm as he was making no noise, no movement, and just stayed sulking in a corner.

"He looks exactly like the star of the popular dating sim, 'Uki-doki Memorial'! You're my real-life Ichijo Miyabi!" Renge asserted, pointing at Kyoya. Her eyes were wide and she danced around in a circle while she mentioned his whole look alike.

"Uki?" Haruhi began.

"Doki?" Honey added on.

"OTAKU!" Tamaki yelled.

"OTAKU?" Hikaru questioned, stopping his running and moving towards Tamaki in a frightened stance.

"I've never seen one!" Kaoru spoke scared.

"Oh," Y/n stopped laughing, walking towards the girl. "You think Kyoya is him, so this Ichijo, he has glasses, correct? And you're in love with him?,” Y/n sighed, shaking her head and facing the whole group, “She most likely just made herself believe that you are engaged," Y/n realized, Kyoya nodding in apparent agreement. Y/n took a seat next to him while the group crowded around the duo in relief.

"So she made it up? You're not her fiancée, right?" Tamaki queried.

"Well, no, I don't ever remember asking for her hand in marriage. Besides this is the first time I've met this woman.”

"According to my research, I understand you're in charge of managing the club, is that true, Kyoya?" Renge moved to his open side, leaning in uncomfortably close. Y/n stayed in her seat behind him, now with a small bowl of popcorn in hand as she watched it go down. After a bit of a rude glare from Renge sent her way, Y/n got up and stood by the twins who immediately reached their hands into the salty treat, eyes intently staring at the two now on the couch.

Kyoya's eyes followed Y/n as she moved away from her spot, a little annoyed that she didn't stay by his side. For some odd and unknown reason, it was comforting, his nerves and anger bubbling up at this random woman's absurd words lessened having Y/n just in his presence.

"That's right, Kyo-chan is our director!" Honey told her proudly.

"You're the club's director! That's perfect. Oh wow, I've always wanted to wear a sandwich board to advertise business.”

"We don't advertise, we're just a host club," The twins stated.

"I've made up my mind! From now on, I'm going to be the manager of this host club!" She announced, ignoring the twin's words.

"Um, listen Kyoya," Tamaki leaned over the back of the couch that Kyoya was sitting on.

"Miss Hoshakuji is the only daughter of a very important Ootori family client. So, please be polite and try not to offend her, alright?" Kyoya warned Tamaki, his voice rough, trying to hide his annoyance with the new presence of the girl. Tamaki stepped away, putting his head down like a dog that was just scolded.

"Well boys, I can't wait to work with you," Renge smiled.

Later the next day, the club gathered back in their classic room. Yet, Tamaki now had a different outlook on Renge’s presence.

"I thought about it a lot last night and maybe having a lady manager isn't such a bad idea," Tamaki spoke.

"Why do you say that?" The twins wondered.

"With Renge, she can help Y/n. Renge is very outspoken and Y/n can be, but she doesn’t show her true self enough. Not to forget that she can help make Y/n want to show her femininity, maybe even her face. Or maybe Y/n will now want to be closer to us like Renge is with Kyoya!"

"Pardon me?" Y/n looked up from her book, not paying attention till her name was used.

"It can also help Haruhi, maybe she will want to show some more femininity too!"

"Good grief," Haruhi sighed.

"Now is our chance to help Y/n and Haruhi! This is very important men!" Tamaki stood up, though the two they were mentioning weren’t too involved in the conversation. Y/n was still reading her book and Haruhi was trying to peak over to get a glance at it.

"Hey everyone! You'll be happy to know that your new manager, Renege, has baked all of you some cookies!" She popped her head from the door, chocolate chip cookies in a napkin for the group.

"She's so ladylike! I'm moved by your generosity!" Tamaki preached, winking his eyes at the twins.

"I didn't bake these cookies for you, you phony prince," Renege had stuck her hand out in his face, stepping away to move towards the others in the group. "I'm sorry, I burnt them a little bit, I did the best I could. I already know what you're going to say!"

"She wasn't kidding, these cookies really are burnt," Honey spoke, some of the cookies in his mouth with crumbs falling all over.

"Don't eat that Mitsukuni, it's bad for you," Mori rushed over to his side, a different napkin in hand for Honey to spit them out. This was something that Renge had overheard and went on to chase the two around the room, yelling about their ungratefulness.

"She's scaring me!" Honey yelled in Mori's arms, shielding his face.

"They don't look horrible," Y/n added, taking some for herself. "What do you think, Haruhi?"

"They have a good flavor to them."

"May I try?" Hikaru questioned, taking a bite of the cookie that was in Y/n's hand. She just looked down at him in confusion as Tamaki turned around to watch this action.

"Oh look, there is a crumb," Kaoru noticed, licking the girl's finger. Y/n stood still, staring at the wall when she felt a little warmth go to her face. She just looked at her finger and wiped it on the skirt of her dress, refusing to give them their wanted reaction.

"Don't do that-"

"Did you see what he just did? HE JUST TOOK A BITE FROM HER HAND!" Tamaki started yelling incredulously, pointing to the two brothers. He was jumping up and down from his anger, hands pulling at the roots of his hair.

"Ah, Haruhi, you have some crumbs on your face," Y/n mentioned, licking a finger and wiping the crumb from her face. Haruhi stood, a pink blush forming its way on her cheeks as she lifted a finger to feel where the crumb was.

"And the four classmates get closer than they have ever been," Kyoya added.

"Y/n! Just tell them off, causally brush them to the side," Tamaki spoke, moving his hands towards her cheeks, covered with the mask. He peered into her eyes, jealously clearly swarming in his lobes as he waited for her response.

"This is inappropriate," Y/n commented, looking down from his glare and feeling the heat once again. She moved his hands from her face, turning around to take a breath from all the close touching that had happened within the evening. It was something she was not used to, this type of physical affection, and easily had a response to her. She didn’t like that it could quickly make her feel something different as she was used to just showing a more neutral or emotionless self.

"Inappropriate? They are twice as guilty! Someone call the police!" Tamaki started freaking out.

"Renge-chan, Renge-chan, want some? It's milk," Honey questioned, hoping to make amends with the once-raging girl. He held a cute pink glass that was filled with the liquid, reaching high to let her grab the cup. Although her response was not as welcomed, she took a sip and quickly spit the liquid out onto Honey. Mori and Y/n moved over with towels, trying to help the boy dry off a bit.

"Lukewarm, Like every single one of you!" She interrupted the twins and Tamaki's fighting with her loud statement. Even Mori and Y/n stopped in their tracks to put their attention on the very angry Renge. "Except for Kyoya, all of your characters are lukewarm! Each of you needs to have some sort of dark side, you understand? Girls are vulnerable to handsome, young men who are troubled. Boys are puppies to sappy, pretty young women. If you keep carrying on like this, it's only a matter of time before the girls and guys get tired of you and stop coming all together. Are you trying to ruin my precious Kyoya's business? As your manager, it's my job to change your character backgrounds," She finished in a huff.

"Let's start with you," She pointed with a sharp nail to Honey who was startled and a bit frightened. "If all you are is cute inside and out then you're no different than a baby. Therefore, from now on you're the baby-face thug!" She demanded. This was something that Honey wasn’t looking forward to as he let out a horrified scream in response, hands on his cheeks.

"Mori-senpai, you're his childhood friend, the flunkie! The twins are basketball players, enslaved in their own world! Haruhi, you're an honor student who is constantly being bullied. Y/n, you are the lovestruck girl, obsessed with romantic stories, never achieving it. Lastly, Tamaki, you're the school idol who is admired for his good looks but you really have an inferiority complex that you're hiding from the world. The lonely prince!" She renamed them, going around the group to assign them their new characters.

"I do enjoy a good romance book, but currently I am more interested in mystery novels," Y/n corrected, moving over to her bag to look at the multitudes of books she was carrying with her.

"And Kyoya, you're perfect just the way you are now. So I want you to stay as kind and affectionate as ever, ‘kay?"

"Thank you, I'm honored," Kyoya smiled lightly, but his attention shifted over to where Y/n sat sifting through a pile of books present on her lap. "I wonder what she thinks," He wondered aloud quietly, looking at the dedication shining through her glare as she picked up a new book to begin.

"The lonely prince, it's true, the title is perfect for me," The blonde man thought, a light shining directly onto him as the rest went out.

"Come on Kyoya-senpai," Kaoru began.

"You gotta do something," Hikaru finished.

"Why? It seems like the boss is up for it," He pointed over to Tamaki concentrating on trying to master his part. "Let's just wait and see how things turn out. I bet it'll be interesting. It always is."

Magically enough, the twins were on a basketball court with a crew behind them. The stands were filled with onlookers cheering over the buzzers as it was announced a basket had just been made. Yet, the yelling of the crowds soon calmed down as someone on the court was injured.

"Get a stretcher, take him to the infirmary immediately!" A voice yelled at someone.

"Kaoru?" Hikaru ran back, looking at his brother who was clutching his knee. "Kaoru!"

"You've got to get back in the game Hikaru, we need you!" A teammate told the star player, trying to pull him away from his brother.

"Shut up!"

"Hikaru, listen to me, please don't worry. There's nothing you can do. You can't share my pain. You're not the one who got hurt, now go on," Kaoru moved his hand to his brother's cheek, tears welling up in his eyes.

"I can't, it hurts. It hurts Kaoru," He clutched the hand on his cheek.

But soon enough that scene disappeared and it cut to a rainy scenery outside, where the twins lay on the ground with a soaked Tamaki.

"I'm sorry, but I'm envious. The way you two support each other like that," Tamaki shook his head, looking down at the mushy grass, hair damp from the raging rain.

"But Suoh-senpai, how can you be envious of us?" the twins wondered. "You're the school's idol."

"An idol, right," Tamaki sighed, laughing to himself. "I hate that people worship me for something so superficial as my appearance. I think it would be much better for me to be alone."

The image panned to Y/n sitting underneath a tree with a jacket over her head while reading a popular romantic novel.

"Oh, how she will never find love. I'll never find love," Y/n fake cried. "My appearance is nothing like these fellow girls, I'm yet a hopeless romantic, looking for someone to save me. Someone to dig me out of this hole and…and… date me!"

The image switched to a fast-paced and intense scene with Haruhi now running away from a mysterious villain.

"You can't run away forever, I'm going to show you what happens to anyone that crosses me," Honey threatened, walking towards a Haruhi who was sitting against a tree.

"Don't do it Mitsukuni, you should have realized by now that whenever you hurt others, you're really just hurting yourself," Mori said, standing next to the other fellow third year.

"I didn't ask you for any advice, you want me to put you over my knee, again?" Honey looked up at Mori, threatening glare on his soft features. "You know, it pisses me off when people don't know their place.” He couldn’t hold his act for a long time because soon enough he jumped into Haruhi’s arms yelling multiple apologies.

"Cut! Cut!" Renge yelled, snakes almost coming out of her hair. "What's wrong with you? You gotta stick to the script! Stop rolling cameraman!" Renge ordered, the man mentioned putting a thumbs up.

"How'd we go from changing our characters to shooting a movie about them?" Hikaru asked, sitting in a chair next to Kaoru. Y/n was standing beside Kyoya behind the boys.

"And why is there an entire film crew here to shoot it?" Haruhi pondered.

"Apparently, she flew them in from Hollywood," Kyoya told them.

"Yeah, she made me help convince them. She has the money, and I have the new equipment," Y/n sulked, thinking back to how Renge threatened to poison her tea if she had not agreed.

"Y/n! How was I? Did you like it?" Tamaki ran over, to ask the girl, towel draped around his neck.

"It wasn't bad."

"I think I'm starting to discover a new side of myself and I'm thinking of exploring it," He admitted proudly.

"Tamaki-senpai, do you really think you should? I don't think you need to, you being yourself is good enough," Y/n walked away, leaving a blushing Tamaki. "Hey Haruhi-chan, you did good out there," Y/n complimented.

"Thanks, you were able to play your part well too."

"Hey, Haruhi! You're on!" Renege called out. "Oh, Y/n, come over here too!" The girls walked over, looking for her until she motioned for them to come around the building, to the back. "These guys are going to make an appearance in the film!"

"In your film? What are you talking about?" One of the brooding men asked.

"Y/n, you get in there too, after all, we are going to need some big tough guys for the climax! And having your lovestruck heroine, this will be amazing!" Renge smiled, she then went on about her plan and tightly gripped one of the larger man's arms, trying to drag him in a certain direction.

"Renge, maybe you should-" Y/n began.

"Hey! You think you can push me around?" The boy went to put his arms on Renge before Y/n jumped in front, able to lightly push her away. The man instead pushed her harshly and she fell back into the equipment.

"Y/n!" Haruhi yelled, rushing over to the girl.

"Renge you can't do that, you can't do that to people and stereotype them," Y/n stood up, looking down at her leg.

"Y/n? Are you alright?"

"Haruhi, what's wrong? Y/n?" Tamaki moved forward.

"Y/n got hurt," Haruhi admitted to her older classmate whose expression changed, and he angrily marched up to one of the men. "It's not his fault," Haruhi voiced yet Tamaki and the men both stared at each other angrily, one clutching his fists. Tamaki stepped closer, grabbing onto his shirt with a fire burning in his glare.

"Tamaki, I'm fine. It wasn't his fault," Y/n told him, looking up from where she sat on the ground, clutching onto her leg. In response to her words, he slowly let the man go, facing his attention back to Y/n.

"Are you okay?" He looked to Y/n, putting a hand out to help her stand up. Once she was standing he let her put an arm over his shoulder to help her regain her balance.

"Just scraped my knee," She shrugged.

"N/n-chan, N/n-chan," Honey ran over, looking at the bloodied mark. "We will take you to the nurse," Honey nodded to Mori, Mori took the girl’s arm and let her wrap it around his waist. Though he was the one to initiate the contact, it was also one that brought little butterflies into the stoic man’s stomach.

Tamaki sat down, smiling at the girl walking away who looked back to give him a thumbs up. Haruhi sat down beside him when a tear dropped from her eye. It freaked Tamaki out but luckily Haruhi brushed it off with just being a problem with her contact.

"Please tell me you got all that cameraman?" Renge turned to look toward the man in question.

"Yes, boss."

"That was an ideal final scene!" She exclaimed. "All it needs now is a sweet narration by my Kyoya," But before she could utter any other words a loud crash echoed with glass pieces littering the ground. A rock had smashed through the camera lens. "What, is something wrong?"

"I'm terribly sorry, but I cannot allow there to be any record of a club member engaging in violence, I also can't let such film be released of a member getting hurt," Kyoya explained. "I think you've caused enough trouble around here Renge, please stop being such a pest,” He spat out the last word, a disgusted look on his face, quickly turning around to move off and see about Y/n’s whereabouts.

"A pest?" A tear fell from her eyes. "But you're supposed to pat me on the head and tell me not to worry! You're supposed to be kind and affectionate, Kyoya! Why are you acting so differently now?" She sunk into her seat, tears streaming from her eyes.

"That's not the real Kyoya," Tamaki told her, sending a disappointed glance to the girl.

A few days later the club was back in its normal running action. Girls and boys were surrounding the Music Room in an attempt to get closer to its hosts. Delicious treats and piping hot teas littered the coffee tables and sweet chatter echoed throughout.

"I bought the film, that scene in the rain was just phenomenal!" A girl beamed and was overheard by many others who were quick to comment on their ideas about the scene in question.

"Y/n, that scene where you got hurt protecting someone was so heartwarming," Another girl spoke up, now a crowd surrounding the young women.

"Oh, right," She quietly mumbled, looking down onto her lap.

"Are you okay? Let us see your knee," One girl commanded and the boys who were once nea were pushed back by the emerging crowd of a female population. Y/n decided to follow their requests, hoping to quickly shut down the whole thing, and rolled her dress up a tiny bit so they could see the bottom of her knee where a little bit of the bandaged injury peaked through. This was an action that enchanted some of the men, pushing closer in hopes of seeing more.

"That's enough," Kyoya intervened causing the crowd to disperse. He took a step forward himself, "I never did ask if you are okay, I shouldn't have let it get that far," He sat down beside her.

"Don't worry Kyoya-senpai. I was taken care of, it was just a little scrape. Either way, I'm glad you did that movie and got the money for the club," Y/n nudged him in the shoulder, soft eyes looking upon him with admiration.

"I hope you don't mind too much that I did purposefully break one of your family's products," Kyoya admitted, looking up from his notebook.

"That's okay," She laughed and Kyoya could feel his heartbeat just a little faster. With the kindness of her voice and their shoulder practically touching it just caused a new feeling to erupt inside him. "My father won't know. However, he did find out about the scrape from a maid and that was a long, boring conversation."

"Good evening everyone!” Renge waltzed into the room confidently. “Thank you Y/n, I realized how brave it was for you to rescue me, it was your way of showing your love. Now, come on Y/n, let's go to my house."

"Wait, what? Kyoya-senpai? Tamaki-senpai? Haruhi? Anyone?" Y/n asked frantically while getting dragged out of the room.

"Wait don't take Y/n!" Tamaki yelled.

next chapter - The Twins Fight!

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23 - Please No Feelings

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WARNING: Suggestive? Idk, they’re in their underwear at one point

Jungwon sits awkwardly outside Mr Jeon's cabin, unsure whether he should knock or just wait it out. He probably looks weird sitting on the doorstep of his teacher's cabin. Passers-by would assume he was on time out. Suddenly the door opens, revealing a visibly confused Mr Jeon.

"Jungwon? What are you doing out here?"

Jungwon jumps slightly at the sudden voice and stands from his position on the step. "I wanted to talk to you, sir. Sorry, I didn't want to interrupt your free time." Jungwon bows apologetically. Mr Jeon laughs slightly at this. "I'm still working, Jungwon, you're supposed to come to me whenever you need to."

"I wanted to ask if Y/n could sit with us during the movie night tonight?" Jungwon asks, causing Mr Jeon to look at him puzzled. Jungwon takes this look as a sign to continue. "I understand that you said Y/n can't join us for any of the senior trip activities but since this is something organized by the campsite rather than the school I figured it could be an exception?"

It's silent for a few moments as Mr Jeon processes the request. "I mean… sure? I just assumed you would sneak them in." Mr Jeon says, causing Jungwon's eyes to widen. "What do you mean?" Jungwon asks nervously.

"I know you and Jay are friends. And whoever the other kid is certainly isn't Y/n's cousin. You helped them get in, didn't you?" Jungwon starts to nervously sweat at Mr Jeon's words.

"No sir, I didn't. I mean… I knew Y/n was going to come to camp but I didn't have anything to do with it, I swear!" Jungwon panics. "You're not in trouble, Jungwon." Mr Jeon laughs, cleaning his glasses with the end of his shirt. "I'm actually quite impressed with Y/n's determination." He adds, causing Jungwon to look at him skeptically. "So… neither of us are in trouble?" Jungwon asks. Mr Jeon shakes his head. "No rules have been broken so far, so no. At least none that I've seen." Mr Jeon says, patting Jungwon's shoulder as he walks past. "I appreciate you asking for Y/n to join us. You're a good friend to them, Jungwon." He adds.

There's a slight change in tone with the word friend that doesn't go unnoticed by Jungwon. Does Mr Jeon know about him and Y/n? Is that why he's being so lenient? Jungwon chooses not to pry though, knowing that nothing could be more embarrassing than talking about your love life with your teacher.

Seeing the reactions of their classmates as Y/n walked into the outdoor movie lounge made all the stress of sneaking around worth it. It’s as if they were a celebrity, everyone crowding around to ask how they got there. Although they expected a big reaction, Y/n certainly didn’t have this in mind.

“Guys, leave them alone.” Jungwon scolds, attempting to shoo off some of their classmates. Not wanting to upset the president, they allow Jungwon to whisk Y/n away to where their friends are sitting on a picnic blanket.

“Oh, you two are joining us?” Hiyyih asks, genuine confusion on her face. “Don’t have to sound so happy about it.” Y/n pouts. “We just figured you two would want to… be alone.” Hikaru says, her voice trailing off. The implications behind her words cause Hiyyih, Wonyoung and Ricky to giggle quietly to themselves. Y/n flips off Hikaru before sitting next to her on the blanket - pulling Jungwon down to join them. “We’re gonna sit right here and make out, just because you said that.” Y/n teases, laughing at the way their friends let out a chorus of groans.

As soon as the movie starts, Y/n is already bored. They immediately turn their attention away from the screen and towards Jungwon, resting their head on his shoulder. “Bored?” He asks, causing them to nod slightly. “It’s been 10 minutes.” He laughs, wrapping his arm around Y/n and pulling their body closer. Hikaru sends the couple a side eye before scooting closer to Hiyyih to give them more room.

Jungwon looks around to see the rest of the class fully focused on the movie. Luckily, their friends had chosen a blanket closest to the back. Sneaking off should be pretty easy. He leans down, pressing his lips against Y/n’s ear. “5 more minutes, I’ve got to show you something.” He whispers, causing Y/n to look up at him curiously. “We’re sneaking out?” They ask, causing him to nod. “Oh my god, what have I done to you?” They add, causing Jungwon to laugh quietly before pressing a kiss against the top of their head.

Not even 5 minutes later, Jungwon checks that the coast is clear before gently pulling on Y/n’s hand. The two stand up, gaining the attention of their friends but thankfully, no one else. Without saying a word, Jungwon drags Y/n away.

Hikaru sends a knowing look to the group, whispering the words “told you so” before they all go back to watching the movie.

“So are you like… leading me to my doom, or something?” Y/n asks, their grip tightening on Jungwon’s hand as he continues to pull them in a variety of directions. Their eyes are closed - on Jungwon’s request, making navigating their surroundings near impossible without his help.

“I’m actually planning on killing you.” Jungwon says sarcastically. “Well, you’re doing a terrible job.” Y/n replies, their snarky remark causing Jungwon to let go of their hand - leaving them practically stranded. “Wait Won, I’m sorry. Come back.” Y/n mumbles, a slight sense of anxiety prickling in their stomach. This is quickly eased when Jungwon’s hand finds theirs again - giving a reassuring squeeze that he wasn’t actually leaving.

“We’re almost there...” Jungwon’s voice trails off. He sounds almost out of breath, the faint pant making Y/n realise that they’ve actually been walking a while. “You really are going to kill me.” Y/n whispers, causing Jungwon to laugh slightly. “Shh, don’t ruin the surprise.”

After another few moments of walking Jungwon suddenly halts to a stop, causing Y/n to walk directly into his back - mumbling a quiet “ow”. “We’re here.” Jungwon says enthusiastically, turning around to see that Y/n does, in fact, still have their eyes closed. “You can open them now.” Jungwon adds, bringing his hand up to gently brush a few stray hairs out of their face.

Y/n’s eyes flutter open, taking a moment to adjust to their surroundings before starting to shine with pure joy. “You’re fucking kidding me.” They gasp, looking around the area that Jungwon has taken them to.

Fairy lights hang delicately from the trees, creating a warm glow. Y/n’s skin prickles with warmth as steam from the hot spring floats through the air. Natural hot springs - the main reason Jungwon chose this campsite for the trip, and the main thing Y/n was looking forward to.

“Wait, I thought you had to book these?” Y/n asks, turning their attention back to Jungwon, who is watching them with a nervous expression. “I did…” He mumbles, the glow from the fairy lights reflecting off the pinkness of his face. Y/n’s eyes soften at his words, immediately stepping forward to wrap him in a hug. “You’re the best.” Y/n whispers, kissing his shoulder gently.

The two stand there for a second before Y/n pulls away, looking back at the hot spring. Jungwon can practically sense their excitement - using his shoulder to give them a gentle nudge. “What are you waiting for?” He asks, nodding his head towards the hot spring.

“Do we…?” Y/n’s voice trails off and Jungwon’s eyes follow the direction of their hands, where he can see them gently fiddling with the hem of their shirt. Jungwon’s eyes widen at the action as his face immediately flushes a dark red. He hadn’t thought of what they would, or in this case, wouldn’t be wearing. Noticing Jungwon’s hesitation, Y/n releases the fabric. “It’s okay, I’ll just swim in my shirt.” They smile, causing Jungwon to shake his head. “No, I… it’s okay. I’ll just… turn around… so you can change.” He manages to stutter out, turning so his back is facing Y/n.

Trying not to laugh at his cuteness, Y/n quickly removes their shirt and shorts - leaving them standing in just their underwear. “Okay, I’m ready.” Y/n says, giving Jungwon consent to turn around. When he does, he lets out a surprised squeak when his eyes land on Y/n - hands flying to immediately cover his eyes. “I thought you’d be in the water.” He whines.

Y/n lets out a laugh before relenting, slipping into the hot spring to not embarrass Jungwon even further. “You can look now.” They say, causing Jungwon to reluctantly pull his hands away from his face, opening his eyes to see Y/n watching him amused. “Are you coming?” Y/n asks, playfully splashing some of the water in Jungwon’s direction. He lets out a loud shriek, attempting to move away from the splash. “Okay, okay, I’m coming!” He exclaims as Y/n prepares to splash him again.

Jungwon moves his hands to the bottom of his shirt, watching as Y/n’s eyes follow the movement curiously. Jungwon hesitates for a moment - feeling shy under Y/n’s watchful gaze. As if Y/n can sense his insecurities, they turn around to give Jungwon some privacy. Without wasting time, Jungwon strips himself of his shirt and pants before quickly joining Y/n in the warm water.

The sound of ripples in the water causes Y/n to turn back around, smiling as Jungwon relaxes into the water. Within seconds, they swim towards him and wrap their arms around his torso. “Oh… this is nice.” He says awkwardly, causing Y/n to stifle a laugh. “You’re so stiff.” They comment, bringing their hands up to soothe along his shoulders. He mumbles an apology, causing Y/n to roll their eyes. “Don’t apologize,” They mumble, digging their hands a little harder into his skin - taking note of the way his eyes flutter shut. “Is there something on your mind?”

Jungwon sighs at the question as Y/n’s hands slide to his biceps, continuing to massage gently. “Just stressed.” He whispers, letting out a quiet groan when Y/n squeezes a particularly sore spot. “I’m always stressed.” He adds, laughing slightly. Y/n doesn’t laugh. “I’ll be fine once the trip is over.” Jungwon tries to reassure them, bringing his hands to rest gently on their hips. “You’re supposed to be fine now.” Y/n says. “That’s like, the whole point of the senior trip.”

Jungwon sighs once more, pulling Y/n closer to him. They’re practically sitting in his lap at this point and he uses the position to his advantage, burying his head in the crook of their neck. “I just want everything to be perfect.” He mumbles.

It’s no secret that Jungwon is a perfectionist. This, tied with his inability to say no, the overwhelming pressure he gets from being the council president and the fact that he refuses to admit when he needs help creates an ungodly amount of stress and worries.

“You know, this sort of stuff is the exact reason I used to hate you.”

Y/n’s words pierce through the air like a dagger, making Jungwon look up at them confused. “What do you mean?” He asks, curious to finally get the answers as to why Y/n didn’t like him before. He partially knew the reason - picking up on a few things during the times Y/n would yell at him for being a suck-up. Maybe it’s the atmosphere or the change in their relationship - something tells Jungwon Y/n is about to be a lot more honest with him.

“It’s just… you are literally incapable of seeing how fucking amazing you’re doing. And it pissed me off.” Y/n says, catching even themself off guard. “I thought, how can someone be so good and still want to do better? Like, if you can’t be happy with your success, how the hell are the rest of us supposed to feel knowing we’ll never even come close?”

Jungwon chooses not to interrupt Y/n’s rant, knowing that doing so could cause them to stop. Instead, he listens intently, stroking Y/n’s hips gently as they list off the reason why they hated him. It should make him upset, hearing this. But for some reason… it doesn’t.

“You hold yourself up to such a high standard that even doing your absolute best is not enough. And it pisses me off, Jungwon. Like… you are literally one of the smartest and most hardworking people I know. The entire school fucking loves you, the teachers love you, you’re friends love you, I…”

Their words stop there. Jungwon holds his breath as Y/n takes a deep one, attempting to bury the fluttering feeling that is building in the pit of their stomach. They pause for a moment, collecting their thoughts once more before speaking.

“You deserve to have fun on this trip more than anyone else. As soon as we get back to school, then you can go back to helping teachers who can’t be bothered doing their jobs and carrying the entire council on your back because they don’t want to do any of the dirty work. Just please… be a normal high schooler for two days. Hang out with your friends, hang out with me. I hate seeing you so stressed when you don’t have to be. This is your time to relax, Won. If you can’t do it for yourself then… at least do it for me?”

Jungwon could cry. He probably is at this point, so he buries his head further into Y/n’s neck in hopes that it’ll stop them from seeing the tears. “I care about you so much, Jungwon.” Y/n confesses, the genuineness in their voice being the breaking point, as the tears start to run down Jungwon’s cheeks.

The feeling of water droplets falling to their shoulder causes Y/n’s heart to clench so hard, it’s almost overwhelming. They’re not sure what to say next - their confession laying heavy in the air as Jungwon cries on their shoulder.

“I’m sorry.” Jungwon whispers, his words cause Y/n to tighten their grip on him. “I just don’t want to disappoint anyone.” He adds, his voice quiet and broken. He’s never been this vulnerable with anyone - not his friends, not his family, not even really himself. “You could never disappoint me.” Y/n replies, kissing the top of his head repeatedly.

You’re fucked. Y/n thinks to themself, as they pull Jungwon impossibly closer. You’re making empty promises. They lift his head away from their neck, allowing him to lean forward and press their lips together. Pushing these confusing feelings to the side, Y/n kisses him back feverishly - more intense than any of the kisses they’ve shared prior. Communicating feelings is a difficult thing to do, and Y/n just hopes that whatever they aren’t saying is coming across through their actions.

One final thought crosses Y/n’s mind as their lips travel down Jungwon’s jaw and towards his neck, taking in the small gasps he lets out as little red marks begin to form on the trail. You’re going to break his heart.

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