Love Untold (OT8 x F! Reader)
Chapter 19
Paring: Hyunjin x Y/N
Genre: angst, smut
Warnings: argument, blood, smut 18+
Word Count: 5795
Masterlist
Due to the work of your parents, you are forcet to constantly move. However, this time moving houses let to interesting and unusual events. You met 8 handsome boys at school and somehow you managed to move in with them. How will your fate go?
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<- Part 18 | Part 20 ->
The next day you got up with a slight headache. After all, you celebrated getting your diplomas until dawn. You celebrated before some of you had to tackle special projects for their college entrance exams.
Fortunately, you had nothing to fear, because your dream studies had no additional requirements apart from good results in high school exams. However, some boys were on tenterhooks because they were pressed for deadlines and had not thought about taking care of at least some of the projects in advance.
One of the less organized people was Jisung, who realized two days before the deadline that he had to submit three projects. He didn't stay long at the party and returned home to do his tasks.
You didn't see him today either when you went for breakfast, but Minho assured you that you had nothing to worry about, as the boy was sitting in his room and trying to get everything done.
You knew Han must be under a lot of stress right now, because you remembered that he wasn't very good at working under pressure. You wanted to help him somehow, but the best help would be not to disturb him. So you decided to take care of yourself and finally take a break from all the pressure.
You stayed in your room all afternoon watching movies and eating unhealthy food, just like you usually did with the boys, but now you didn't want to disturb anyone. But after a while, you start to get bored of it, after all, it wasn't the same as watching movies with friends.
However, you hoped that one of them would soon knock on your door and join you in the séance. The minutes passed and there was no sign of any sound outside your room.
You felt a little sad, but you couldn't expect everyone to be at your beck and call and spend time with you all the time. When you decided to take a nap to get your negative thoughts out of your head, you heard a quiet knock on the door.
You almost jumped out of bed, waiting for the person on the other side to come in and somehow occupy your time. After a while, Changbin entered the room, holding even more different snacks in his hand. You laughed because he had exactly the same idea of how to spend his free time as you.
You sat down on the bed together, you snuggled into his well-sculpted body and he wrapped his arm around you, giving you extra warmth that spread through your entire body. You two argued about what to watch for a while, but eventually Binnie gave up and you were allowed to choose the movie.
The movie came together really quickly and the time spent together was holsome. You were happy to lie on the bed with him, glued to cheap romance novels. You felt relaxed and completely at ease.
Once the movie was over, Changbin closed your laptop and set it aside before going back to holding you. You sat for a moment surrounded by the warmth of your bodies, not caring about anything. You listened to his heartbeat with your eyes closed. His calm and even breathing additionally soothed your nerves, you began to feel tiredness slowly taking over your entire body.
You were almost falling asleep when you felt Chagbin's hand on your side. Suddenly, electricity shot through your body and your pulse quickened. You lifted your head and your eyes met his.
“Changbin…” You whispered softly but very firmly, but the boy had no intention of stopping.
His fingers tickled your skin and you jumped, a loud laugh escaping your lips. You hoped that these sounds could save you, but you quickly realized that they only encouraged Changbin to continue playing with you.
You jumped up from the bed, trying to escape the torture he found hilarious. You were playing cat and mouse, running from one side of the room to the other. You literally did everything to avoid getting tickled again.
You were finally pushed against the wall and you thought it was over for you when you noticed a door out of the corner of your eye and decided it was your only way out. You slipped under Changbin's hand and ran to the living room.
Every now and then you turned around to see how far Changbin was. You knew this apartment well, so you more or less knew where everything was so you could run and not hurt yourself.
Even though you were running away from the tickles, you still had a wide smile on your lips as you gave the boy chasing you. But a moment later, your clumsiness remembered itself and you tripped over your own feet.
Only when you fell did you turn your head forward and see Han, who was sitting on the ground and gluing a huge model that he had to submit to college. You ran into it with full force, and the loud sound of breaking styrofoam echoed throughout the room.
You hissed in pain and grabbed your knee, which hit one of the sharp elements, which left a medium-sized cut on your skin. You were sitting on the model and only when Changbin gave you his hand did you get up on your legs.
Already standing, you looked at Han's project and noticed how much damage you had caused. Kneeling next to the model, Han grabbed several broken elements in his hands. He looked at them, his body turning red with anger.
“What the hell is wrong with you?!” He screamed, jumping to his feet. His face showed great anger, you could even say fury. You had never seen Han like this before.
“Hannie, I'm so sorry. I didn't want to break your project. It was an accident, I tripped and fell. I'm an idiot. Can I help you fix it somehow?” You apologized in a quiet and uncertain voice, a little afraid of how your friend would react.
“It was better when you lived with your parents. When they hit you a few times, you stopped acting like a spoiled brat!” His voice and attitude were still aggressive towards you.
“Is this how low you think about me?” Every word he said hurt your heart and you sank into sadness. You looked at your friend with regret and guilt. He might actually be mad at you, after all, you broke something he had been working on for hours.
“Han, calm down. It was just an accident, you don't have to throw yourself at her like that. If you're going to take it out on someone, take it out on me.” Changbin tried to calm Han down, wrapping his arm around you, trying to give you some reassurance.
“Shut up! Just shut up!” Han covered his ears, shaking his head, trying to drown out what Bin was saying.
Han's loud screams brought tears to your eyes and were about to roll down your cheeks. And you regretted getting carried away by your emotions.
“Are you going to cry now? Pfft, as always. You can only whine like a baby.” He snaps from his previous state.
His cruel words pushed you to your limit, and with a choked sob you say. “That hurt you son of the bitch.” And turned around, rushing from the house.
Changbin was about to run after you when he was stopped by Han, who became completely furious, throwing his project against the wall. Loud screams and the crash of the model falling apart brought the rest of the boys into the living room.
“What the fuck happened here?” Chan asked with a slight frown on his face. It was obvious that he had been woken up from his sleep, which he had little of anyway.
Han was now sitting against the wall, crouched like a scared puppy, in tears. He covered his ears and pulled his hair at the same time. Minho immediately crouched down next to him to hug him, but he pushed him away. Minho's face showed surprise as Jisung never turned down his help.
“Han fucking can't keep his emotions in check... That's why Y/n ran away... I don't know where she ran, but she's not in a good mental state. Exactly like this idiot here.” Changbin pointed to Han sitting against the wall.
IN only hearing these words, immediately ran out of the apartment, followed closely by Seungmin. The rest stayed with Han, who had a problem and couldn't deal with it. He was a mess and he had to get himself together quickly so that it wouldn't get any worse.
The atmosphere was heavy and the silence didn't make the situation any easier. Chan and Minho sat next to Han, trying to calm him down. Which seemed to work but with very slow results. Felix and Changbin, on the other hand, stared impatiently at the door, waiting for the pair to return, secretly hoping that they would return with you.
When the boys crossed the threshold, everyone except Han jumped to their feet. However, their hopes faded faster than a match. There was no one behind the boys.
“We didn't find her.” These words caught Han's eye and he looked at the boys' lowered heads.
"It's my fault! It is all my fault! Where is Y/n?” He started to panic again, curling into an even smaller ball. His thoughts were muddled and his head was creating only worst-case scenarios.
Seeing this, Minho sat down behind Han and hugged him tightly, gently rocking him from side to side, trying to control the boy's next attack. Everyone gathered knew that it would be a difficult and probably sleepless night for everyone.
You ran out of the house and ran forward, not paying attention to anything around you. You didn't care about anything, now you wanted to be as far away from this place as possible. Tears streamed down your cheeks and the cold air stung your throat as you gasped for breath.
Only when you saw the first group of people did you stop running and stood still, trying to calm your breathing. You felt the unpleasant taste of metal and blood in your mouth, it always happened when you exerted yourself more than usual. You hated this state and cursed yourself for not taking a taxi.
After you had rested for a while, you noticed that passersby were staring at you strangely. Only then did you realize that you must look terrible. All crying, with smudged makeup and barefoot, you stood in the middle of a crowded street. You wanted to call Daisy and ask if you could spend the night at her place, but you realized you didn't take your phone with you.
You were screwed, you didn't know where to go, you had no way to pay for the hotel, and the first storm clouds appeared in the sky. You tried to remember where else you could go, but the only thing that came to your mind was the boys' house and your family home.
You stood there for a moment, wondering where to go, when you felt cold drops of water on your nose. You looked up at the sky and more drops hit your face. And suddenly the sky split and the city was flooded with heavy rain.
Without waiting any longer, you started walking to your family home, hoping that you would slip away unnoticed and Sebastian would make you your favorite hot chocolate. You walked through the deserted streets, every now and then passing pedestrians fleeing the rain.
You were terribly tired and you didn't really know how long you had walked, but it was dark and you were already too far from the boys' house to turn back. The rains continued to pound the street, leaving huge puddles behind.
When you finally saw the familiar surroundings, you didn't know why, but you felt relieved, and when your family home emerged from behind the trees, a stone fell from your heart. You finally arrived somewhere warm and dry.
The light was shining in the windows, but you hoped it was just servants bustling around the house, fulfilling your parents' new whims. You slowly opened the front door and made sure no one was around.
You slipped inside, water dripping from your body onto the beautiful white velvet carpet. As soon as you took a few steps forward, you saw your parents sitting in the living room, their noses buried in papers. As usual, they were discussing something, and even though you hadn't seen them for a long time, they hadn't changed at all.
Without taking your eyes off them, you started creeping up the stairs. However, as bad luck would have it, you didn't notice the beautiful, decorative vase that they must have brought back from their trip. You bumped into it and before you knew it the vase had rolled down the stairs and shattered at the bottom of the stairs with a bang.
Your parents immediately turned towards the loud sound and noticed you huddled on the stairs. Your father immediately stood up and walked towards you at a fast pace.
"Oh, the princess kindly showed up at home. You've already pissed off enough people. Are you bored?" These were the first words out of his mouth.
There was no empathy in his voice, no relief that the child was back, no happiness at seeing his own daughter. No... His words were negative, even spoken with hatred.
Hearing his tone, you gripped the railing tighter. Trying to make yourself feel a little more secure.
"Get down here now, you ungrateful bitch. We gave you everything, and you're hanging out with other people. You're already engaged to San, you can't fuck with other people." Your mother also joined in the argument.
Her words hit you like a bell. You completely forgot that your parents wanted to marry you off to some pervert. Not wanting to hear about it any longer, you walked down the stairs, careful of the broken glass, and stood right in front of your parents.
You looked at them with disgust and vice versa. You were afraid of them, but you wanted to fight for yourself, for your future.
"When you're here, get over yourself, you look like a prostitute who got fucked for a piece of bread." You heard your father's hoarse voice again. “And once you do that, you will go to San and live with him.”
“I think you're fucked up! I already told you that I will never meet this guy again! You lifted yourself up, getting dangerously close to your parents.
Suddenly you felt a tight grip on your wrist. Your eyes darted to your hand. Your father tightened his grip on your wrist.
“Let me go, it hurts!” You screamed, trying to break free from the trap. However, your father was stronger and held you steadily close to him.
“You will marry San and that's it. At least once in your life you will be useful for something. Now go upstairs and don't argue, brat." Your parents' anger was boiling more and more.
You kept struggling desperately, trying to break free, but you couldn't. You started to feel scared, your whole body tensed and tears came to your eyes. You regretted coming home and hoped that someone would save you soon.
"Over my dead body!" You screamed louder than you wanted to.
This must have angered your father, because his grip on your hand was getting tighter and you could feel the tension vibrating around you. When he suddenly tugged on your arm, lifting it high in the air, you felt a sting in your shoulder that immediately spread through your entire body, but there was no time to feel the pain.
Before you knew it, you were pushed up the stairs. The fall was sudden and unexpected, and your head hit a sharp corner, causing sharp pain. Your head was buzzing and you were dazed for a moment, the sounds and images around you blurry.
You could only hear screams above you, but everything seemed to be far away, blurry and incomprehensible. It took a moment for your vision to clear and you saw your father, shouting something towards the man who was now standing in front of you, protecting you with his body. It was Sebastian, who, as usual, showed up at the worst moment to save you.
You felt a warm trickle of blood begin to flow down your forehead. The drops lingered on your eyebrows for a moment, forming bloody blobs, before falling to the floor, staining it red. You touched the painful spot on your head that was throbbing mercilessly. You were bleeding...
Still slightly confused, you looked at your father and his eyes met yours. He wanted to raise a hand against you, but Sebastian stood in his way, protecting you. Your body acted on instinct, you quickly stood up, barely able to stand, and ran out of the house without hesitation. You didn't turn around once, you just ran forward in the rain that was still falling, washing away the tears and blood that were rushing down your cheeks.
This time you ran, you ran continuously until you reached the main street. Only then did you stop running and start looking around the deserted streets. Your thoughts were jumbled together, your head was pounding and you were terrified. You had absolutely no idea where to go, what to do now, you felt like a stray kid.
The multitude of emotions and the adrenaline constantly pumping in your veins did not allow you to feel the pain that the wound on your head should have caused.
There was no one on the street, you were standing alone in the heavy rain, when suddenly the first thunder boomed and the sky lit up with spreading lightning. You were terrified, you had never left the house during a storm before.
Without thinking for a second, your mind automatically turned to Han, who always helped you in times of stress. Your body and mind have decided that this is the only direction that makes sense. You started your route back towards the boys' house. The rain was pouring down harder and the wind was blowing through your wet hair.
It was only when you stood in front of the door that you remembered the arguments with Han, and sadness took over your body again. You didn't want to go there, but you felt safer knowing that you were in a place that reminded you at least a little of your real home.
You sat by the door, curled up in a little ball, trying to get some warmth. You started crying softly, like a child lost in a big, scary world. Your tears mixed with the raindrops and the sadness became more and more overwhelming.
Tired of the amount of emotions, you don't know when, but you slowly fell to the ground and fell asleep. And sleep brought you the blissful peace you needed in these moments full of uncertainty and fear.
Hyunjin, as usual, came back from work late and amidst the raindrops he looked like a prince walking through his kingdom. However, he was suddenly snapped out of his reverie when he saw you lying curled up against the door. He had absolutely no idea what happened because he wasn't there during the entire argument.
“Y/n, Y/n.” He walked over to you worried. His eyes were full of concern, but the moment he saw the blood flowing down your head, he became terrified.
He ran his thumb across your forehead, wanting to wipe away the raindrops mixed with blood.
“Shit Y/n you are burning.” Without waiting any longer, the boy picked you up and carried you home.
He gently placed you on the couch and covered you with a warm, cuddly blanket. Then he walked to the stairs.
“Guys we have a problem!” He shouted loudly enough for everyone to quickly wonder what was going on. Then he sat down on the couch next to you, stroking your hand.
Every time one of the boys came into the living room to see what Hyunjin wanted, they were relieved to see you on the couch. However, their relief quickly turned to worry as they noticed your wound, which Seungmin was currently cleaning.
Everyone was sitting close to you, all except Han, who just watched the whole situation from a distance. His eyes were glazed over and the corners of his mouth turned down.
“Okay, someone please explain to me what the fuck happened to find Y/n in such a state lying in front of our door?!” Hyunjin asked aggressively, his emotions boiling over just thinking about what you had to go through.
“Y/n had an argument with Han and ran out of the house, and we don't know what happened next. We couldn't find her. In short.” Changbin said, kneeling next to you.
Hyunjin's gaze immediately went to Han, and the tension between the two was enormous. Lightning flashed from Hyunjin's eyes, and if they could, they would kill the younger one.
“It doesn't matter what happened, the important thing is that Y/n is already with us and we have to take care of her now. First of all, she needs to take off these soaked clothes and, preferably, take a warm bath.” Chan tried to calm down everyone.
There was a commotion and loud conversation in the living room. Everyone wanted to take a bath with you and take care of you as best they could. Unable to communicate, Hyunjin simply picked you up and went to the bathroom with you, leaving the rest in a bit of shock. As he walked past Han, he gave him one of his trademark side eyes.
During this short way, you woke up and saw the handsome face of Hyunjin, who was looking at you with great tenderness. It took you a moment to realize that you were in the bathroom.
“I’ll give you a hot bath, you need to warm up.” He said, sitting you on the counter and turning on the bathtub.
You didn't say anything, just looked at the boy who rolled up the sleeves of his shirt so as not to get it wet in the water. His slightly wet, long hair fell over his face, adding a touch of mystery to his appearance. You couldn't take your eyes off him, and he seemed more and more beautiful to you with every passing second.
Hyunjin made sure the water was the right temperature and walked over to you. He stood very close to you, between your thighs, placing his hands on them. His eyes were fixed on you, but he still radiated calm and concern.
“The bath is ready, if you want anything, just call, I'll be waiting for you at the door.” He brushed some stray strands of your hair behind your ear and placed a warm kiss on your forehead. Then he headed for the door.
However, you grabbed his hand, stopping him. You felt great peace around him, which you wanted right now. This boy charmed you in an unimaginable way, you couldn't describe it, but you wanted to always be with him.
“Jinnie, do you want to take a bath with me?” You asked without thinking, looking expectantly at the boy's answer.
Hyunjin was extremely surprised by your question, but he smiled slightly and began to slowly unbutton each button of his shirt, without taking his eyes off you. He looked at you seductively, and you felt as if time had slowed down. You examined his body with every button he unbuttoned.
He may not have been very muscular like Changbin, but his athleticism and sculpted dancing fit perfectly complemented his lovely and alluring features. You couldn't take your eyes off him, you felt hypnotized by him.
As soon as his shirt landed on the ground, the boy decided it was your turn to take your clothes off. Without stopping to look deep into your beautiful eyes, he took off your clothes, leaving you in only your underwear.
You pulled him towards you, signaling for him to continue, and quickly said goodbye to your bra, leaving you topless. You saw that he was fighting himself not to look at your round breasts.
Not wanting to wait any longer, you took off your panties and temptingly got into the bathtub. You waited for his next move as the tension between you grew. As soon as you saw Hyunjin in all his glory, it wasn't just the water that made you hot.
Your whole body was filled with a pleasant feeling, and for the first time today you felt tension between your legs. Hyunjin's body was perfect, as if sculpted by Greek Gods. His fair skin and slim but well-defined build perfectly accentuated his otherworldly face, with his red hair being the icing on the cake.
You couldn't help but bite your lip as he sat behind you in the tub and pulled you closer to him in one move. You sat between his legs, leaning against his chest. The warm water touched your skin and his hands wrapped around your waist, giving you an extra sense of security.
His hands roamed your torso, timidly touching your breasts, as if he was afraid of hurting you. His movements made you want to crash into his mouth, be even closer than you were now. You felt so blissful and calm around him.
You slowly turned towards him. The boy looked at you carefully. He looked even better from the close, and the water droplets that formed on his forehead added to his charm. He really charmed you with his personality. You would literally do anything for him that he asked for. Every time you were around him, your legs felt weak and your heart started pounding like crazy.
You couldn't help but look at his full, raspberry lips. You wanted to taste him again. Ever since your lips first connected at that party, you had always missed him.
You moved closer to him and pressed your lips together. The boy immediately kissed you back, placing his hand on your cheek. You adjusted your position to have a better position and easier access to the boy. Immediately, sparks flew between you that could bring water to a boil.
Your kisses became more and more passionate, each of you getting lost in the other's presence. You completely forgot about what happened earlier, now only Hyunjin mattered.
You turned completely towards the boy so that you were sitting astride him. You felt the boy's slightly swollen penis beneath you and you were very happy that you weren't the only one who wanted this so much.
"You're so perfect." His smoky voice rang in your ears.
You tapped him cheekily on the shoulder, blushing slightly.
"Would you like me to whisper it in your ear?" His voice changed, now it was lower and more seductive. "You're like a drug on me, baby."
A pleasant shiver ran through your entire body, making you even hotter. Your lower parts began to throb, demanding to be caressed. A little unconsciously, you started moving on the boy's lap, rubbing against him, wanting to relieve yourself.
Hyunjin smirks, placing his hands on your buttocks, moving you even closer to him. You could clearly feel his already hard cock sliding between your folds, and the first moan of pleasure escaped your lips.
It took you both completely by surprise, but it was a positive surprise. Such a small spark that started your wild fun. You hungrily connected your lips as your hips continued to move. You didn't care at all that the water was almost spilling out.
Hyunjin slipped his tongue into your mouth, mixing your breath until they became one. Even though you were sitting in the water, you felt that you were very wet and it was becoming more and more difficult for you to satisfy yourself just by rubbing.
You put your arms around his neck and hugged him tightly, sinking your fingers into his skin. You pressed your hips harder against the boy. His penis was already fully erect and the first veins appeared on it, stimulating you even more.
“Hyunjin-ah, put it inside, please.” You said quietly, as if you were a little embarrassed.
You couldn't see his face, but his body language showed that he really liked the idea. Still holding your buttocks, he lifted you slightly, guiding you towards his erect penis.
Your breathing was heavy and greedy, you literally couldn't wait to feel him inside you. Hyunjin teased you for a moment, rubbing his tip in small circles, pressing lightly against your hole.
However, when grunts of dissatisfaction escaped your lips, he entered you with his entire length in one smooth movement. You didn't even lower your voice as you let out loud moans of pleasure.
His penis filled you completely from the inside, immediately hitting your sweet spot perfectly. You were glad that you were the one who could play with him, changing the pace of your movement.
You started by riding him slowly but very effectively, wanting to get used to his length while also teasing him a little. The amount of emotions he was giving you was unbearable and you had to break away from him. Now you had a perfect view of his face, his tightly closed eyes and bitten lips reassuring you that you were doing a good job.
Despite the short pleasure, you felt that you would soon cum, so you sped up your movements, lifting your hips so that Hyunjin's penis was almost coming out of you, and then pushed it all the way inside again.
Your voices blended into a harmonious melody along with the splash of water that poured out of the bathtub. You felt like your lower abdomen was about to burst from being so full, but luckily, the anticipation and after a few quick movements, a huge wave of pleasure washed over you, making your entire body clench.
The bathroom filled with the loudest moan of pleasure that had ever escaped your lips, and the amount of pleasure that washed over you had you almost sinking your teeth into the boy's fair skin.
Your pussy continued to throb as wave after wave of pleasure washed over you. Your mind was blank and your body seemed to give up.
"You're so tight Y/n. Hold on for me just a little longer." He nibbled on your earlobe, changing your position so that he could now direct the rest of the game.
The orgasm you were still going through was very intense and you didn't know if you could handle another dose. Hyunjin didn't wait any longer and started moving inside you again, and your mouth didn't close. Your lips were swollen from kissing and biting, but it made you look even more attractive.
Hyunjin increased the force with which he hit your sensitive spots, causing tears to form in your eyes. You felt the overstimulation taking its toll and you didn't think you could last much longer. Especially since the next orgasm is just around the corner.
Slowly, the boy's movements became more sloppy, but they did not lose their strength. Pleading moans of despair, mixed with immense pleasure, flowed from your lips. You closed your legs tightly as another wave of fulfillment washed over your body. Loud noises filled the bathroom again and your head rolled back.
"Jinnie, I can't take it anymore. My body is about to explode." You gasped between waves of shivers that accompanied your fulfillment.
"Just a moment, princess." He said, cupping your bouncing breasts in his hands.
The first tears began to flow down your cheeks. Your body couldn't absorb any more pleasure. Your walls gripped tightly around his throbbing cock. And just when you thought you were going to faint from the amount of sensations, you felt a warm liquid shoot inside you.
Hyunjin's head tilted back and his arms wrapped tightly around your waist, making sure you didn't get off of him now. You could clearly feel each spurt of sperm coming out of the boy and his body slowly relaxing.
Only after a while did the boy's hands relax and his gaze turned towards you. As soon as he saw your tears, he looked at you with great concern, afraid that he had hurt you. However, with one warm smile, you assured him that everything was fine.
After a while, you got off him, but your legs felt like jelly and you couldn't stay on them for long. The boy helped you take a bath and, not paying attention to the mess you had made, he wrapped a towel around himself, took you in his arms and left the bathroom.
Everyone was still sitting in the living room, and only when you crossed the threshold, the boys' eyes immediately turned to you. Everyone was teasing you, and you were sure they knew exactly what happened in that bathroom.
Only when Hyunjin approached the living room to go upstairs, whistles and cheers erupted from the boys. Everyone was happy to see you naked, and you could even swear they were turned on by the sight.
Han stood by the stairs, leaning against the wall, and was the only one who didn't say anything. Your eyes met only for a split second, but the boy quickly changed the focus of his attention and focused his gaze on Hyunjin, who walked past the boy without saying anything, giving him the biggest bombastic side eye you've ever seen.
Sparks flew between the two again, but Hyunjin still had a proud smile on his face. Still hearing the taunts of the rest of your friends, you went upstairs to Hyunjin's room.
Jinnie laid you gently, like a princess, on the bed and covered you with the duvet. Then he also positioned himself next to you, hugging you. The atmosphere between the two of you seemed completely different. You now felt a great sense of security and care surrounding you.
You snuggled into the boy's chest and closed your eyes. All your worries melted away because what mattered was the here and now. Every second spent with him was perfect, exactly what you had dreamed of.
“I love you.” He said quietly but confidently, kissing the top of your head.
His words echoed in your head, filling your entire body with warmth.
"I love you." You repeated in your mind and with a smile you went into Morpheus' arms.
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It's the end of 2022 so here are my favorite fics that I read this year! These weren't all written in 2022, in fact many of them were not, but I did read all of them this year.
They cover a wide range of ratings and topics so please read any of the writers tags and content warnings before reading. a * means you need to be logged in to ao3 to read.
Anything in Italics is my thoughts.
1. consider the hairpin turn (do not choose sides yet) by jjcofeesa (@30samwiches)
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I don't know when this became a comfort fic for me but I have read it several times now and it has been wonderful every single time
2. action painting, abstract in the making by unconventionalturtle (@watermelonmountaindew)
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A stolen painting. A forged painting. A mysterious blonde. That's how it all begins.Jack Zimmermann thinks he’s set himself up for a nice, simple life when he quits playing hockey and gets started on his degree. But for the grad student, and night shift security guard, the summer of 2015 seems to have other plans.
A fun story about the gang and you get to learn about some cool paintings along the way!
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Bitty Comes Out. Shitty Comes To Get Him.
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The way this feels so true to life is insane
6. I Don't Know What I Would Do by specklesandflowers
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The adventures of first-year Shitty Knight and Jack Zimmermann and the beauty that is their friendship
I love Jack and Shitty’s friendship so much and this was so fun to read
7. The Gay Favour by FightMeImSmall
nurseydex | 43k
“I need a favour.” Will said intensely to the group of people assembled before him.
“Okay so last year my brothers were ragging me about going to a liberal arts college and just generally being dicks. Sibling stuff, and like, that was fine. But then Christopher was like ‘found yourself a boyfriend yet?’ like as a joke and I’d had it up to here with their shit and replied, ‘so what if I have?’ So now my family think I’m gay and expect me to bring a boyfriend to this big ole reunion. If I don’t bring one they’re just going to get worse.”
His friends all blinked at him, surprise evident in each of their faces.
“I’ll do it.” Nursey said slowly
The OCs are amazing and it was just so fun to read
8. Breathe With No Air by bluflamingo
parswoops | 25k
After Jack kisses Bitty on the ice, Kent's attacked one night by drunk, homophobic hockey fans. He's got no memory of the attack, but that doesn't make it any less traumatic. Fortunately, he's got his friends to get him through, in more ways than one.
Pain but its also so beautiful
9. got the feeling you're the right thing after all by bisexualnursey
nurseydex | 74k
Two and a half years after he breaks up with Dex to go to grad school across the country, Nursey runs into him again when he visits New York for the holidays. What starts as them just rekindling their friendship quickly turns into a whole other thing: a 100% no-strings-attached friends with benefits arrangement while they’re in the same city.
Which is totally chill because Nursey is definitely over Dex. He swears. He’s going back to California soon anyway.
10. (simply having) a WTF christmas time by loud_as_lions *
whiskeytango, wtf | 17k
All the Ford siblings are home for the holidays. Denice’s brothers are more than a little surprised when their sister brings not one, but two men home for Christmas.
Logically, they assume she’s dating one of them.
Which one, though?
Just so much love can be felt and the OCs are wonderful
11. write our names in the wet concrete by MyCupOfTea
zimbits | 20k
“Oh my God, has it? Been ten years already?”
The Olympics are never without their fair share of drama, scandal, and movie worthy storylines. However, the 2018 Winter Olympics remains burned into the sports world’s memory especially bright.
And the sports world, despite their somewhat recent retirement, includes Eric Bittle and Jack Zimmermann.
I love the way this is written
12. I've been waiting for a lifetime, for a moment just like this. by pandabob
parswoops | 25k
It's Jeff's last Christmas hospital visit before he retires so Kent is determined to make sure that he visits everyone, little does he know that this visit will change their lives forever.Heart wrenching and beautiful
13. Your heart hurts, mine does too by the_p_in_raspberry
zimbits | 19k
Shitty had always thought that because of Samwell’s LGBTQ+ friendly rumor, if one of his teammates weren’t straight they would come out eventually, only waiting because they weren’t ready yet, but never waiting because they were scared.
He could see now how his logic was flawed.
heartbreaking and heartwarming, all at the same time
14. From the Ground Up by Rianne
kent/omc | 167k
Kent has a pretty good life. It’s been a couple years since the Aces last won a cup, but he’s still at the height of his career. He has an apartment with a stunning view over Vegas, a best friend who’s always dragging him to basketball games, a cat to cuddle with, and more money than he could ever spend.
Everything is fine.
So it won’t be a problem at all if he strikes up a friendship with that guy he meets at the All-Star party.
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Tomas enjoyed the years he spent in Minnesota, but he’s ready for a new life in a different city. It means he’ll be even further from his friends and family in Quebec, and he’s not sure he’s going to adapt well to the desert. But he’ll have his new job to distract him, and he’s never minded the challenge of developing a new circle of friends and acquaintances.
He doesn’t expect Kent Parson to be part of that.
15. mon pays by weneedtotalkaboutsherlock (@weneedtotalkaboutfic)
zimbits, shardo, farmer, zimmerparents | 41k
He didn't suggest they come to the cabin because he misses home, not really. At first, it was a senior thing between Shitty and him, one last weekend together before their final semester at Samwell, before graduation, before their lives inevitably change and diverge in ways Jack doesn't want to think about too much. Shitty suggested that Lardo and Bitty should tag along, and Jack agreed. Having them at the cabin… it was a good thought. He'd have them for his own, for a few days. But then, four became six, when Holster and Ransom heard about their plans, and cherry on top, the Frogs tagged along as well after that. So much for a quiet weekend between friends.
snow filled shenanigans
16. four calling birds by wit (@parvuls)
zimbits, shardo | 11k
"You are now listening to Shits and Bits on Hub 98FM!"
In which four radio hosts and one medical emergency result in Jack and Bitty co-hosting a show the night before Christmas Eve.
17. Friend Request by WrathoftheStag (@wrathofthestag)
zimbits, shardo, nurseydex, fordtango | 26k
When Eric Bittle was 18, he made out with 20-year-old hockey player, Jack Zimmermann, at an Olympic after-party. 25 years later, an unexpected friend request from Jack throws Eric for a loop. What’s a guy to do?
18. Time and Hearts by rickysims
katyageorge, zimbits | 16k
In 2002, a figure skater from Russia and a hockey player from Canada met at the Olympics. They fell in love. Jack and Bitty know that part.
What they don’t know is what happened next and why Katya and George might not want to rekindle flame that went out 20 years ago.
19. Becoming Lardo by loud_as_lions *
shardo | 9k
Larissa was different with these boys than she was with anyone else.
She had always thought that all the talk about finding yourself in college was bullshit, but these boys were making her wonder just how much of what she had previously believed might be changed by this place.
An absolutely wonderful lardo character study
20. Like Our Own Private Island by imafriendlydalek *
zimbits, shardo | 85kAfter Eric loses his spot on the SMH team and Lardo graduates, they're both left floundering with few options. So when the opportunity comes up to manage a cafe on a remote island in Quebec, it seems like as good a place as any to figure out their next steps in life. Even if it does mean he'll need to brush up on his French. The last thing Eric expects to find in a place like this, reachable only by ship in the warmer months or tiny little tin-can airplanes, is a town full of people who welcome them like family. Well, everyone except one: the enigmatic, irresistible Jacques Laurent.
21. Eric Bittle, NBC 10 by foryouandbits
zimbits | 82k
In 2009, Jack Zimmermann was drafted 2nd overall to the Providence Falconers. After a tumultuous first season in the minors, Jack returns to the NHL and is named captain within a year. Known to the media as the "hockey robot," no one seems to be able to break through the polite barrier that Jack has built — no one until Eric Bittle, newest intern at NBC 10. Bitty, interning as a requirement for his journalism degree at nearby Samwell University, forms an instant connection with Jack. Throughout the rest of the season, and the rest of Bitty's junior year at Samwell, the two grow closer while learning how to both trust each other and succeed in their respective careers.
A fun alternate meeting AU
22. thinking outrageously (I write in cursive) by bumblegremlin (@bittysthesis)
pimms, zimbits | 15k
Jack was glad Bitty wanted a long engagement. It gave him time to address the very large, very pressing issue at hand.
Eric Bittle was Jack Zimmermann’s fiancé.
Kent Parson was Jack Zimmermann’s husband.
A fun and funny fic in which Kent is a little shit and so is Jack
I read so many awesome fics this year and like last year making this list was very difficult! I can't wait to see what all you write in the future (or have written in the past) that I will get to read!
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