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imaginecolby · 7 months

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part of your world || c.b.

summary: when you finally bring colby over to meet your family, they are more than impressed by him

you and colby were coming up on a year of being together, and you were finally in a place where you were able to introduce him to your family. you had a family gathering, and you both finally had some time off from your respective jobs and could spend a few days. you’d both already met each other’s parents, and he’d already introduced you to his family, so you felt is was time for him to meet yours.

you were at your airbnb getting ready for the day, colby’s clothes strewn all over the room as he was struggling to pick an outfit.

“why is everything i brought suddenly the ugliest thing i own?” he sighed, standing at the foot of the bed. you walked into the bedroom and your eyes widened at the sight.

“oh god.” you said softly, walking over to him. “what happened in here?” you asked, beginning to pick up his clothes.

“i cant decide what to wear.” he huffed, turning to you. his eyes locked with yours and he melted under your gaze. “help.” he pouted. you laughed, patting his cheek, and moved next to him, beginning to straighten out his clothes.

“okay, let’s see what we’re working with.” you said, studying his clothes. after a few minutes of silence, and moving pieces around, you finally had an outfit put together. “it’s cool, and we’re gonna be outside, so your black and white flannel with black jeans. with a plain tee underneath, so you can take the flannel off if you get too warm.” you said, grabbing his clothes from the bed.

“how did you do that? i’ve been staring at these clothes for almost a half hour and all it took you was a minute to put something together.”

“that’s because you’re too stressed about today. plus, you wear this specific outfit quite a lot, and i like you in it.” you said with a smile. colby took his clothes from you and began getting dressed. once he was finally ready, he took a deep breath before you grabbed your things to go.

“alright. let’s go.” colby said, adjusting his shirt and fixing his hair in the mirror.

“c’mere.” you said, taking his hand in yours and pulling him close to you. “are you okay?” you asked, wrapping your hands around the back of his neck.

“i’m a little nervous. but i’ll be alright.” he said, letting out a long sigh.

“you have nothing to be nervous about. you make a wonderful first impression, and my family is gonna love you. we don’t have to put too much pressure on today.” you said, stepping closer to him. he placed his hands on your hips and smiled down at you. he pressed his forehead against yours and took a deep breath before speaking again.

“i love you.” he said softly.

“i love you.” you repeated, reaching up to press a kiss to his lips. you gathered the rest of your things and headed out. the drive to your grandmother’s house was full of chatter, you mostly making an attempt to take colby’s mind off of the nerves he had about meeting your family. you knew they were gonna love him, and you hated seeing him get in his head, but you did all you could to comfort him.

once you arrived, your family welcomed colby into their loving arms, and made sure that he was comfortable. they included him in all the conversation, and took genuine interest in what he had to say. they were particularly interested in listening to him talk about his job. your family was the conventional working class, working their regular 9-5 jobs. they were like kids in a candy store listening to him tell stories of the places he’s been and the people he’s met.

as the night went on, and more stories were shared, the night began winding up. your grandparents had gone to sleep, and you and colby, along with your parents, your aunt, and a few cousins had moved outside, as to not be disruptive. you had formed a circle of lawn chairs near the pool and were sharing drinks and more stories. sharing moments like this with your family were your favorite moments, and you loved that you were getting to share them with colby.

“so, let me hear more about the two of you. how did you meet having to completely different lifestyles?” your aunt asked you and colby.

“we actually met at a bar.” you giggled. “he and sam had just moved to vegas, and they’d been exploring the area, and going to different bars around. a group of friends and i happened to be in the same place on the same night. i’d recognized him from youtube, and since drunk me has more courage than sober me, i went up to him and we started talking.”

“we spent pretty much the whole night talking. we exchanged numbers before the night ended, and i had already text her by the next afternoon. we went on a few a dates, and within a little over a month or so later, i was already calling myself y/n’s boyfriend.”

you hung out for a little while longer, conversation never coming to a halt. colby was doing more talking than you, but you loved sitting back and watching him enjoy himself. he’d just gone into a story about his most recent trip to japan, telling your family more about sam, as well as nate and alex.

you glanced around the circle, your family hanging on every word colby spoke. you noticed as their eyes lit up with excitement as they felt the laughter and happiness in every anecdote colby shared. you watched colby intently, excitedly telling his stories to these people that, only a few hours ago he’d just met. he spoke to them as if they’d been his friends his entire life.

as it got later and later, and more stories were shared, you all finally decided it was time to turn in. you quietly maneuvered through the house and out to the front where you cars were parked. your parents were staying the night, but they made sure to see everyone out. you shared a few more goodbyes in the driveway, colby comfortably falling into hugs all around. you waved goodbye as you and colby loaded into the car and made your way out of the neighborhood.

you drove in silence for a little while as colby made his way back to the freeway and got on the road back towards your airbnb. his hand made it’s way over to you, gripping your thigh. he gave you a small squeeze before you intertwined your fingers with his. he lifted your hand to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to the back of it before you spoke.

“so, how are you feeling?” you asked him.

“wonderful. a little embarrassed, but mostly wonderful.” he said with an awkward laugh.

“why are you embarrassed?” you asked, stifling a laugh since you already knew the reason.

“that i was so nervous to come today. we spent the whole day with your family and they welcomed me in as if i was one of their own. not once today did i ever feel like an outsider, or that i didn’t belong.” he said.

“i told you that you didn’t need to worry. but i'm glad you had a good time tonight. i could tell that my family was taking a genuine interest in things you had to say. and i loved watching you talk so excitedly about everything. i don’t think i’ve ever seen you talk like that before.” you said.

“it felt so refreshing to get to share these memories with new people. of course we can recount them with the same friends who were also part of them. but there’s something about sharing with other people that gives the memories so much more life.” he said. you were stopped at a red light, and colby looked over at you, giving you a smile.

“i love you so much. i'm so glad you had a good time today.” you said, stroking his cheek.

“i love you so much.” he repeated. you finally arrived back to your airbnb and began to get ready for bed.

you slept soundly that night, knowing that all the people who mattered most to you got along as well as they did. you couldn’t wait for more gatherings like this.

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jagibee · 11 months

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Call Me Luna

(Stray Kids x Reader)

Chapter 6

6,213 Words

A/N: Sorry that the story is being so slow! I promise it will pick up in a bit! In the meantime, enjoy some Chanlix! Also, just a reminder, when I write something like “‘“this”’”, it means the characters are speaking in English.

TW: Talk of dieting, discussion of sex

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After a very eventful day, it hadn’t taken you very long to fall asleep once you had completed your nightly routine. The bed was nice, if a little stiff, and you ordered more room service for dinner, this time knowing what you liked. Unfortunately, it wasn’t as fun as the last time you ate, but you still went to bed full and satisfied.

Then your phone rang and startled you out of your sleep. You didn’t even check the time when you picked up immediately after seeing the caller ID.

“Hello? Chan? Is everything alright?”

“Y/N!”

Well. You wanted the sound of him saying your name tattooed on the inside of your brain.

“What is it, Chan?”

From the other side of the phone call, you could hear a couple different muffled voices before there was a shushing sound.

“Just wanted to hear your voice, really. And make sure you’re okay after today.”

You felt your heart melt a little at that. “I’m fine, great even. You’re all so amazing, this is literally my dream job.”

The muffled voices were even louder, but you still couldn’t make them out. You were curious about them, but didn’t want to pry.

“I’m gonna be honest with you, Y/N. Half of the reason I called is because I need a break from my other members asking questions about you, and when they’re going to meet you, and why they didn’t get to meet you today.” You heard him sigh dramatically. “One of these days I’m actually going to start selling them off to Stays.”

You felt your lips twitch. “How much are you selling them for?”

Chan hummed thoughtfully. “I think I’ll just trade them for their SKZOOs. If someone comes up to me with one, I’ll let them rent that member for an hour.”

You heard an outburst from his side and laughed before replying. “If you do that, there will be a stampede of people at the company building waving their SKZOOs. Anyway, what have you been telling your members about me?”

“That you’re hot!”

Your heart fluttered. Was that…?

“Han! Give me my phone back!”

You heard a commotion and a sharp yelp before someone said something over the phone again.

“I am so sorry, I definitely did not say that- not that I don’t think you’re hot! Or, well, I don’t not think that, but there’s- I don’t want to disrespect you or-”

You couldn’t help but burst into laughter. “Chan, it’s alright! I don’t not think you’re hot, either.”

There was a pause from every voice on the other side and you started to wonder if you went too far when you heard a quiet “thank you?”

You smirked at that. “You don’t have to thank me, it’s sort of obvious.”

The other voices started cackling at that and in order to save Chan, you changed the topic. “So, are you still at the studio?”

Seemingly glad of your mercy, he sighed slightly before speaking. “Yeah, but we’re almost finished up. I’ve got Changbin and Hannie with me, plus Seungmin because he said everyone at his dorm kept bragging about getting to meet you.”

Your cheeks suddenly felt very hot. “Really?”

“Yeah, they really liked you. But it’s kind of hard not to. Oh, by the way! Tomorrow I’ll pick you up at the front of the building again and then the two of us are having a meeting with Felix to discuss his heat. Sound good?”

“Sounds great,” you responded, trying your best to stay calm despite what he said about it being hard not to like you.

“Alright! Then we have a recording session, where you can meet the rest of our members.” There was a small eruption of cheers from the other line and you felt your cheeks hurt from how hard you were smiling. “Then, I was thinking we could all go out to dinner, if you’re interested? I figured we could celebrate you meeting all of us and the end of your first week and everything.”

You stifled a snort. “I haven’t actually been here for a full week. I arrived on Tuesday and my first day at the company was Wednesday.”

You heard Chan giggle. “Yeah, well, when you’re with these guys, it’s like dog years or something. Every day actually lasts a week, so really we’ll be celebrating your third week!”

You were glad that hotels were required to have scent blockers on all of the rooms, otherwise the entire floor might have smelled the cacophony of emotions you felt.

Rolling over on your bed, you almost choked on your own saliva when you saw the time on the clock. “Well, as much as I enjoy talking to you, I think that in order to not fall asleep in the middle of my third week, I should go back to sleep. Can I let you go?”

There was a clatter from your phone before you heard Chan’s voice again. “Shit, did we wake you up? Sorry! But yeah, go back to sleep for sure. In fact, we should go back to the dorms. Seungmin fell asleep on Changbin’s lap.”

Fuck, you couldn’t wait to meet them. “Okay then, I’ll see you tomorrow! Get back to your dorms safely!”

“We‘ll try our best. See you tomorrow, Y/N.”

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The next time you woke up was much less eventful, your alarm ringing out rather than your ringtone.

You took a few minutes to just lay down and stare at the ceiling. There’s no way that really happened, you thought. There’s no way any of this is really happening.

However, a quick check of your call logs confirmed that you received a call from bangfuckingchan at 3:52 a.m.

Before you could have an existential crisis at too-damn-early in the morning, you decided to get out of bed.

After hanging out with the boys yesterday, you decided to put on an outfit that was a bit more casual, something that didn’t make you feel out of place while they were laying around eating tteokbokki in their sweatpants. You finished your morning routine and got in the car once it arrived.

The drive wasn’t too long, the hotel was just a bit too far to walk so you arrived at the company building quickly.

If there was anything that could rip your earlier doubts from your mind, it was the sight of Chan and Felix waiting on the sidewalk and waving at your van as you drove up.

You were so excited to see them again, you almost tripped when getting out. Luckily, you managed to catch yourself before face planting. Unluckily, it was still far from graceful as you extracted your foot from where it had gotten caught.

You turned to see Chan and Felix jog up to you. Before they were able to say anything about your awkward landing, you blurted out, “What, no coffee today?”

Chan blinked in bewilderment. “Uh… no? Are you alright?”

You furrowed your eyebrows at him in mock offense. “What, you’ve never seen someone get out of a car like that? That’s the style these days.”

Felix grinned at you and turned to Chan. “Yeah, hyung. Everyone is doing it. There’s a dance challenge and everything.”

Chan just sighed at the two of you. “Really?”

“Totally. You probably just haven’t heard about it because you were too busy getting hip surgery, old man.”

You let out a startled laugh at Felix’s joke while Chan’s jaw dropped.

Once he got over his shock, Chan turned his face to the sky and groaned. “Ugh, you need to stop hanging out with Seungmin.”

“We literally live together.”

Chan reached out and pulled Felix’s beanie down over his face. While he struggled to escape, Chan turned back to you and pointed his thumb over his shoulder. “So, there’s a cafe less than a block away, I was thinking we could get some breakfast and then get down to business?”

Felix finally emerged and flicked Chan’s cheek in retribution. Before they could start fighting in the street, you decided to intervene.

“Breakfast sounds perfect. Let’s go!”

You grabbed them by their hoodie sleeves and started walking in the direction Chan had pointed earlier. Felix slid his arm from your grasp to hold your hand normally and you hoped he couldn’t feel how your heart rate sped up. Chan seemed perfectly fine with you hanging on to his shoulder like a sugar glider, but your hand was cramping, so you released him. He glanced back at you before offering you a crooked elbow. You were thankful for the face mask the company required you to wear as a precaution so they couldn’t see how their actions were affecting you.

The walk was short but nice, the three of you striding along in comfortable silence.

Before you knew it, Chan was steering you into a little shop with flowers and herbs on the windowsills. The place was larger than most cafes, but it didn’t take away from the cozy vibe. There were beanbag chairs and couches along with several plants both hanging from the ceiling and settled along the walls. The only lighting was from the windows and the dainty fairy lights winding back and forth across the ceiling like a dazzling spiderweb. There were fuzzy rugs layered on top of each other, each one more cushy than the one before. In the center of the room was a counter with several baked goods on display. There was a worker watering the plants before she turned to you and welcomed you in.

“Wow. Okay, I guess I know where I’m going to work if you guys ever fire me.”

Felix giggled next to you. “I know, right? Just wait until you see the little desserts! If you leave and come work here, I expect you to bring me free leftovers.”

“Deal,” you told him, squeezing his fingers in yours.

Chan unhooked his arm from yours and instead rested his hand on your back, gently pushing you forward until you stood in line.

There was just one person in front of you, so you didn’t have to wait long. Felix shuffled you over to look at the pastries.

You almost gasped at how amazing they looked. There were little cakes shaped like flowers, cookies with hearts frosted on them, muffins with faces made out of chocolate chips.

Felix seemed particularly drawn to a little cat-shaped brownie. The ears were made of little wedges of chocolate and the whiskers were frosted on.

“Do you want that?”

Felix glanced back at you, eyes wide in surprise. “Hm? Oh, well, it looks good but I’m supposed to be dieting. You know, I’ll probably eat a lot during my heat, especially sweets, so I like to just avoid them for a bit before so I’m not eating too much.”

“Felix, Y/N! What do you guys want?” Chan called from the register.

You both told him what drinks you wanted and Felix went off to find a place to sit.

“Actually,” you turned back to Chan. “Can I have the little brownie cat, too?”

“That one?”

“Mhmm.”

“Are you going to fight me to pay for it?” He asked, eyes crinkling above his mask.

“No,” you mused, “I’ve decided that if you want to pay for me that bad, that’s on you. As a matter of fact, why don’t you just buy me the whole shelf of desserts? Maybe all of the drinks too. Or just buy me the cafe. Whatever you want.”

He chuckled at you, shaking his head. “Maybe later. For now, I think a drink and a cat brownie are good.”

You shrugged. “Fine. But let me know when you’re ready to sign the real estate papers.”

Turning around to look for Felix, you found him sitting in a window seat tucked behind a circular coffee table reading something on his phone.

You dropped down next to him, back to the window, and had a mini heart attack when he instantly moved over to rest his head on your shoulder.

“Have you seen this?” He turned his phone so you could read it.

JYP Entertainment Signs On Full-time Caretakers

Earlier this morning, the company revealed that it would be signing on caretakers for a few of their bands. The caretakers’ names or identities were not released, but we did get a list of the bands. Each of these bands have substantial fanbases, so it will be interesting to see how they react to their favorite idols working with a caretaker.

What is caretaking and why would a K-pop band need a caretaker?

Caretaking, while it has become much more common within the last few years, has been around for decades. Usually, only the wealthy could afford them, but nowadays, several people can hire a part-time caretaker with just a click of a button on their phone. However, with a company as influential as JYPE, using the caretakers full-time seems to be the way to go.

The roll of caretakers is to make sure that omegas are happy and content so that they don’t go into omega drop. While companies don’t always tell us why their artists go on hiatus, it is safe to assume that with their stressful jobs, there must have been some danger regarding omega drop, so it’s good that this company is taking their omegan artists’ health seriously.

You let out a noise somewhere between a laugh and a scoff. “Are they serious? They’re making a lot of guesses, and some of this is just straight up wrong.”

“What’s wrong?” Chan asked, showing up to the table and setting down a tray of drinks, along with the cat brownie.

He grabbed the drinks and set one in front of Felix and another in front of you, raising his eyebrows underneath his baseball cap as he sat down across from the two of you.

Felix slid his phone over to Chan. “This morning, the company released a statement about the new caretakers.”

Chan’s eyebrows furrowed. “Yeah? That’s not what’s wrong, is it?”

Felix tapped his phone to bring Chan’s attention to the screen. “This article is just being a bit weird about the whole caretaker thing.” Felix’s eyes shifted to the cat brownie. “Ah, you bought one for yourself?”

You smiled at him. “Well, it looks good, doesn’t it? But it seems a bit big. I’m not sure I could finish the whole thing on my own.”

He glanced between you and the brownie carefully.

“It’s a shame, too. I’d hate to waste food this good by throwing it in the trash.”

His lips pursed together.

“If only there was someone here who reminded me of brownies and cats that I could share it with.”

He huffed. “Hey, noona.”

“Yes?” You hummed.

He closed his eyes and slumped back into your shoulder. “Do you want to share it?”

You gasped theatrically. “Why, that’s a great idea! I can’t believe I didn’t think of it myself!”

You felt him shake with suppressed laughter as you moved the brownie over to cut it.

“Wait!” He yelped, sitting up. “Are you done with my phone?” He asked Chan.

Chan had finished reading the article by now and was watching you and Felix.

He straightened up and passed the phone back. “Yeah, I read it. God, that article. Well, hopefully people will know that that’s not the best source for information about our company or caretakers. I texted our managers, though, and they said it really doesn’t matter what one article says.”

You ran your fingers along your cup. “At least it’s not negative? It does say it’s good that the company is taking your health seriously. Of course, it would be better if they didn’t only mention omegas. All subgenders need caring for. Also, caretakers aren’t just there to prevent omega drop. That makes it sound like we just sit around and read magazines as long as omegas aren’t in danger of omega drop.”

“Hey.” You looked up as Chan reached across the table and took your hand from your cup, holding it in his. “We don’t think you’re just going to sit around reading magazines. We know you worked hard for this, you went to school for years and everything. No matter what people say about you or caretakers in general, we’ve got you.”

Felix looped his arms around your waist. “We’ve got you, noona.”

You squeezed Chan’s hand and ruffled Felix’s hair. “Thanks. I’m not taking it personally though, I just wish people wouldn’t make assumptions like that.”

Both of them nodded at you as you took off your mask, grabbed your drink, and took a sip. “Oh, shit. That’s good.”

They started cackling at your change in attitude when you remembered something from earlier. “Hey, Felix, what did you want to use your phone for?”

His eyes lit up. “Oh! I wanted to take a picture of the brownie and post it on bubble.”

He grabbed his phone and took a picture from above. However, he frowned at his phone one it was done.

“What is it?” You asked, taking another sip of your drink.

He shook his head. “There’s something missing…”

Felix glanced between you and the dessert and you tilted your head in confusion.

“Oh!” He clapped his hands together. “Noona, can I have your hand?”

You raised your hand for him and he took it without hesitation. He moved your hand and his to make a heart shape next to the brownie and took a picture with his other hand.

He brought the phone closer to his face, his freckles dancing as his eyes crinkled.

“Oh!” He looked up from his phone again. “Channie-hyung, did you want to be in the picture?”

Chan had moved his mask under his chin in order to drink his juice, so you could see his face as he smiled. “No, that’s alright Lix. Go ahead and post it.”

Felix nodded as he did just that and set his phone down. “Okay, now let’s see if it tastes as good as it looks!”

You smiled at his enthusiasm. “Sure thing! Will you pass me the knife, “‘“baby”’”?”

The two of you froze and blinked at each other before you realized that you should apologize. “Oh my god, I am so, so sorry. I should have asked to call you that and I didn’t-“

“No, no!” Felix said, waving his hands. “I actually really like being called that.” You couldn’t see much of his face since he still had his mask on, but as he handed you the knife, you could see the tops of his cheeks stretching like he was smiling.

You tightened your fingers around your drink, trying your best not to squeeze it too hard and have it explode on you. “Well, alright,” you replied, summoning your courage, “I guess I’ll have to call you that more often, then.”

Felix’s eyes widened a bit at your comment but before he could respond, Chan cleared his throat. “As much as I love this, we should be getting back to the company soon. You want to eat the cat now instead of taking pictures?”

Felix rolled his eyes and stuck his tongue out at Chan as you cut the cat into thirds.

“Three?” Chan asked, tilting his head in confusion.

You held up the knife dramatically. “If I don’t argue with you about paying, you don’t argue with me about eating.”

He ducked his head, adjusting his hat. “Ah, fine. Sure.”

You grinned and turned to Felix. “Youngest first, right?”

He shook his head at you. “No, no, you’re new here, you go first, noona.”

You shrugged at him. “Alright.” You picked up a forkful from your third of the cat and held it in front of him.

His eyebrows raised at you. “R-really?”

You narrowed your eyes. “Do you want me to make airplane noises too?”

Felix’s lips twitched up as he leaned forward and ate the brownie off your fork.

“Oh my god,” he groaned, “I love this.”

You took your own bite and instantly understood his reaction. “Holy shit. Did they put the secret to happiness in this or something?”

Chan wheeze-laughed at your antics before taking his own bite. He stopped laughing immediately and his eyes widened. “Wow.”

The three of you quickly finished the cat brownie, Chan and Felix having a mini battle with their forks at one point.

You left the cafe, making sure to remember the name, and walked back to the company the same as before, one arm looped through Chan’s and one hand holding Felix’s.

Once you got to the company building, Chan told you that there was a small meeting room that you would be going to in order to discuss Felix’s heat.

You and Felix followed Chan’s lead as you all piled into the elevator and made your way to a door labeled Meeting Room 32J.

The room itself was fairly plain and it obviously wasn’t in use much. The walls were completely bare, the table was plain black-painted wood with six seats, two on each long side and one on each short side. There were two windows on the back wall and that was about it for decorations.

You sat down on one of the long sides of the table, Chan and Felix across from you, and you all took your face masks off.

You noticed Felix shifting uneasily and thought about how to make him more comfortable. Reaching out your hand, you wrapped it around his own and he glanced up at you from where he’d been staring at the table.

“Hey, “‘“baby”’”,” you murmured, “do you want to take your scent blockers off? And have me and Channie take ours off too?”

He blinked at you before grinning and ducking his head. “Yeah, that sounds nice. Thanks, noona.”

You squeezed his hand. “Of course.”

Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed Chan smiling at you before he started peeling off Felix’s scent blocker with the ease of someone who had done it a thousand times.

Once he’d removed both Felix’s and his own, and you removed yours, Felix visibly relaxed at the blend of scents. With your earthy-floral scent, Chan’s eucalyptus, and Felix’s lemon dessert, the room was overtaken by a nice, sweet, nature-like aroma. You felt relief in your shoulders from tension you didn’t even know you were carrying and sank down in your seat a little.

Chan cleared his throat and sat forward, folding his hands in front of him. “So,” he started, “I’m going to be honest, I don’t know exactly what we need to talk about or how to talk about it, so if one of you two wants to start…”

You giggled. “Chan, I know you’re used to being the leader, but this isn’t my first time as a caretaker. I know what we have to talk about, and what boundaries we need to set, but if I have any questions about specifics regarding idol life and your company, I’ll definitely ask. Is it alright if I lead this meeting?”

His shoulders slumped as he exhaled. “Please do.”

You let go of Felix’s hand to dig through your bag and bring out your notebook and a copy of the band’s files. You flipped the page to the one with Felix’s information and slid the papers over to him.

“This is what they gave me about you and your heat. It’s not much, so we’ll definitely have to go over more specifics about what your heat is like and what you like to do before, during, and after it, but let’s make sure we prioritize. What are some things not in this file that you think I need to know? And the list can be as long or as short as you want it to be.”

Felix and Chan stared at you for a few moments with wide eyes.

You frowned at them and crossed your arms over your chest. “What?”

Felix blinked and read over the file while Chan shook his head at you. “You’re so… professional.”

You couldn’t help but snort at that. “Well, I have been trained for this and I’ve had clients before you, so I like to think that I’m pretty good at it.”

Chan smiled widely at you, showing off his dimples. “You are pretty good.”

You pursed your lips and turned to Felix. “So, anything stick out to you?”

A crease formed between his eyebrows and his fingers clenched slightly around the paper. “Well, I guess all this is true. I like to keep my nests very private. But, there’s a big difference between Hyunjin and I when we nest. That’s one of the benefits to us not having synchronized heats anymore.”

You tilted your head. “Anymore? You used to be synchronized and now you aren’t? What happened?”

Felix bit his lip and glanced at Chan. The alpha raised his hand and started to pet Felix’s back soothingly.

“When Hyunjin had his hiatus, I sort of… went into a surprise heat? A bad one. The doctors say it was basically halfway between a normal heat and an omega drop. So, that wasn’t fun. And Hyunjin’s occurred as scheduled, a couple weeks later. Then the company decided that it was easier to have just one omega in heat at a time. That way one of us can still do individual schedules and it’s easier for the others to take care of us when they’re only taking care of one omega. Plus, we discovered that it’s good to have a grounded omega taking care of an omega in heat.”

You nodded and wrote a few things in your notebook so you wouldn’t forget. “And do you like having separate heats?”

Felix frowned like he was uncertain about how to answer. “I… understand the reason why we have them separately. And I like getting to take care of Hyunjin properly during his heat.” He smiled tentatively. “Honestly, the best thing about separate heats is the nests.”

“Ah, the nests!” Chan giggled.

You couldn’t help smiling in response to their behavior. “What’s this about the nests?”

Felix shifted, rubbing his hands over his thighs repeatedly. “Well, Hyunjin and I don’t fight a lot. Not real fights, anyway, just little arguments. But when it comes to nest building and who is allowed in and where we build it…” His eyes widened like he was telling a ghost story around a campfire. “It’s not pretty.”

“That’s sort of ironic, given that’s it’s the two of you involved.” Chan smirked, brushing a strand of Felix’s hair behind his ear.

Said ear then reddened as Felix’s jaw dropped. “Hyung!”

“What?” Chan asked, a little too innocently.

Felix pursed his lips together and glared playfully at Chan until the alpha poked him in the ribs. “Pay attention, Lix. This is important.”

Felix sputtered back at him. “Wha- me? Hyung, you’re the one who- you pay attention!”

Chan snickered and Felix pouted as they both turned back to you.

You forced yourself to hold back a laugh at their contrasting expressions. “So, tell me more about the differences in your nests.”

Chan smiled at Felix fondly. “Well, for Lixie it’s basically all or nothing, but Jinnie is very particular.”

Felix nodded along. “Yeah, it’s sort of funny. I don’t even like people looking at my nest unless they have explicit permission, but once they get in it, I don’t really care where they sit or if they change the nest. Hyunjin, though,” The corners of his lips twitched. “He likes nesting in common spaces and anyone can go in and out as they please, basically. But, if you move a blanket or a pillow, he gets pretty offended. I still have nightmares about the last time that happened.” He said with a shudder.

Chan closed his eyes and smiled ruefully. “Ah, poor Jisungie. It wasn’t his fault that he tripped when Seungmin grabbed his ankle. It wasn’t even Seungmin’s fault since he was asleep when he grabbed him.” He slid his hands up to cover his face. “That was the worst fight they’ve ever had since they got over that whole ‘dance better, rap better’ thing.”

The corners of Felix’s lips twitched upwards like he was trying to hide a smile. “Even though the nest fight was almost completely one-sided.”

“Hyunjin was angry enough for the both of them.”

“He was angry enough for the eight of us! Do you remember what he did when we tried to defend Jisung?”

“I wish I could forget.”

You didn’t know exactly what they were talking about, but your imagination filled in the gaps of their story and you laughed along with them.

The three of you finally calmed down and you were able to return to the topic.

“So, Felix, you’ve told me you understand the reason you and Hyunjin have different heats, but do you actually prefer it or would you like to try and get in synch again?”

He glanced between you and Chan like he was uncertain. “I’m not really sure. I don’t think I have a preference, and if the company thinks separate heats are better, I’m fine with that.”

You nodded and jotted that down in your notebook. Then, you closed it and set it to the side. “Alright, I think it’s time we address another heat topic.”

“So.” You clapped your hands together and brought them down to rest on the table. “Sex.”

Felix’s jaw dropped as Chan choked. “What?” They gasped, almost exactly in unison.

You shrugged back at them. “Look, I know it can be a bit of an uncomfortable topic, and I know that especially with your career, you’re essentially taught to avoid any discussion of sexuality, but it is pretty important that we can talk about your sex lives comfortably, for you two and all of your members.”

Chan was the first to collect himself, though his ears still blazed. “Alright. What do you need to know?”

You met his gaze calmly and pushed out soothing hormones. “How would you characterize the relationship between everyone in your pack?”

He glanced at Felix before meeting your eyes again. “We’re all in a romantic polyamorous relationship.”

You nodded as more questions filled your brain. “Is everyone in your group dating all seven other members?”

“Yes.”

“Are you all exclusive or does anyone have a relationship with someone outside of the group, either romantically or sexually?”

This time Felix piped up. “No, we’re all exclusive.”

“Okay.” You paused. “This is where it might get even more personal. If anything is too uncomfortable or if you don’t want me to know something, just say so and I’ll back off.”

Chan’s eyes widened. “Really?” His eucalyptus scent sharpened in surprise.

“Yeah, really.” You flashed an amused smile at him. “If you’re uncomfortable around me, that sort of defeats the purpose of having a caretaker, doesn’t it?”

“Huh, I guess it does.” Chan said, a smile forming on his face to match yours. “Ask away, then.”

You took a deep breath and got a heavy dose of eucalyptus scent. It calmed you instantly, the tension in your muscles fading away until it felt like you, Felix, and Chan had known each other for all your lives.

Get it together, you told yourself.

“Do you all have sex with each other?”

They both nodded stiffly in response.

“Alright. And you help each other through your heats and ruts in that way?”

“Yes.”

“Yep.”

You nodded and reached out to Felix, patting his hand gently. He grabbed your hand and began to massage your palm. “Okay, now the questions are going to be a little more focused towards you, “‘“baby”’”. Is that okay?”

He bit his lip and squeezed your hand. “Yeah, noona, I’m good.”

You smiled at him and pulled your notebook over, flipping to the page where you had written your checklist.

“Okay, so since we’re already talking about it, let’s just get it out of the way. How do you like your members to take care of you sexually during your heat? Do you like one person at a time or multiple people? Is sex your main priority when you’re in heat?”

Felix’s fingers twitched against yours and Chan reached over to rub his back. “Well, it really depends on the individual heat. I like having sex during my heat, but mostly I just want to stay close to my pack whether that’s sex or just cuddling. I don’t like being alone much and I really feel like the more the merrier, again, whether it’s sex or cuddling.”

You stroked your thumbs over his hand. “Good job explaining that to me, “‘“baby”’”.”

He blinked at you before ducking his head. “Really? Thank you.”

“Of course. Now, what does your preheat and postheat look like?”

Chan interjected. “Wait, postheat? What’s that? I thought that as soon as the heat was over, that’s it.”

You hummed thoughtfully. It wasn’t unusual that he wouldn’t know about postheat. Most omegas didn’t even know about it. “Postheat is when the heat is over, most omegas like to do a day or two of selfcare to allow their bodies and minds to get back to normal. It’s a bit overlooked, even by some omegas, especially the ones who are anxious to get back to the other parts of their lives. However, making sure your omega is happy during postheat is the best way to avoid omega drop.”

Chan’s eyes widened as he glanced between you and Felix. “Really? Oh, shit, I feel really bad about not knowing this.”

Felix shook his head and turned his face to Chan. “Hyung, you always take care of me and Jinnie even if you didn’t know. It’s not like you abandoned us once our actual heat was over. Also, I didn’t even know about postheat.”

You nodded along with Felix’s words. “Yeah, Chan, I only know because of my caretaking education. But you don’t really seem like the type of alpha to just leave your vulnerable omega to go get a coffee or something. Also, if you want, I can send you some academic articles on the best things to do during postheat and the things to avoid.”

He smiled shyly. “Ah, thank you. That would be great.”

You turned back to Felix. “So, preheat, postheat, what do you like during that time?”

His eyebrows furrowed as he considered your question. “Well, I like to make a nest during my preheat instead of waiting until my actual heat. I eat a lot of sweets. I actually like to bake a bit before and then I eat those.”

Chan giggled. “A bit? You bake enough to feed an army!”

Felix raised one hand defensively, the other still clinging to yours. “Hey, I can’t help it! It’s my deep, dark omegan instincts telling me I have to provide food or my dumbass alphas will starve.”

Chan laughed even more at that. “You know we can just order food, right? Or go grocery shopping? Also, I love your food but we can’t survive on just brownies for a week.”

Felix grinned at that. “I know that in my head. But the rest of me doesn’t really care about all that. Anyway.” He turned back to you. “My postheat is basically just cuddles and bath time. And more eating.”

“That sounds like a great routine,” you commented.

He nodded, smile going a little smug. “It is pretty great.”

“Oh, shit,” Chan blurted, looking at his phone. “It’s almost time to meet the others in the studio.” He studied yours and Felix’s interlocked hands. “Are we ready to head up, or do you want to talk more? I can tell them to wait if we need to stay.”

You shook your head and released Felix’s hand to stuff your notebook back into your bag. “Nope, I’ve got all the good stuff. If I remember anything else, I’ll just ask. Unless either of you wanted to ask me something?”

They had both stood up, ready to head out, but they paused at your question. Then, Felix raised his hand tentatively. “Are you going to be there during my heat? Or do you just wait until it’s over and take care of the other members in the meantime?”

You took a breath, considering what to say. Unfortunately, Chan had already put on a scent blocker, so you could barely smell the eucalyptus and it didn’t have the same effect as last time. “Well, it’s mostly up to you. If you feel comfortable with me by then and want me in your dorm, then I can hang around and take care of you, but if you don’t want me around at all, I totally understand and won’t be offended. We don’t have to decide right now, especially since you might not even know what your omega will want until it’s your preheat or your actual heat. So, take your time and think about if you want me there or not.”

Felix nodded, smiling at you as you both put on your scent blockers.

“Alright!” Chan clapped. “Are you ready to see where the magic happens?”

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Hyunjin: Age-Restricted (Part Eighteen)

Characters: Hyunjin x female reader (ft other skz members)

Genre/warnings: nanny!reader, ex-porn star/neighbor!hyunjin, generally inexperienced and painfully shy virgin!reader, fluff, humor, mentions of porn and sex work, hyunjin is stupid in love and also has a thing for tall girls (it doesn't necessarily say reader is taller than him but he does beg her to wear heels so interpret that how you want), hyunjin is very much not straight, lots and lots of flirting and teasing, mentions of kinks and stuff but no smut happens sorry <;3 (minors dni!!!)

Word count: 6,074

Summary: You think it’s luck when the new family you nanny for is so stupid rich that they rent you a fancy new apartment just so you can live closer to them. You think it’s luck when the guy across the hall is the most beautiful person you’ve ever seen in your entire life and makes an effort to talk to you. But that’s just about where your luck runs out, because Hyunjin is more out of your league than you could ever imagine, and you’re just some hopeless virgin who never had good luck in the first place.

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He knew you’d have questions. Hyunjin expected nothing less, but you made sure to tell him you were curious but would only ask questions if he was comfortable with it. Considering you found out everything about him when he’d ended things, you never really got a chance to ask him anything. But he was 100% okay with answering any question you had, and he planned on being fully open and honest.

That first night that Hyunjin apologized, he was fully prepared to go home alone, but you told him he could stay. Even if you were mad still, you missed him. And that was where your questioning started.

“So then how did you get into porn?” was your first question, and it was the one he expected to be first.

He had gone to his apartment to change into clothes to sleep in, and the two of you were laying in your bed, inhumanly close. You missed each other and he didn’t know how to tell you that he still didn’t feel close enough even with your entire body on top of his without sounding weird.

“Changbin,” he stated simply.

“So you both got into porn when he said he was gonna do it?” you assumed.

He nodded, “I also really needed money, aaaaand I was basically going nowhere. I really liked art and I wanted to be an artist, but getting into that industry is fucking hard, so I just…went for porn. It was pretty easy for anyone to get into, anyway – at least in that area of Vegas. There were so many sleazeballs looking for amateurs.”

“So how’d it go in the beginning?”

“Honestly, shockingly well,” he scoffed. “I don’t mean to, like, sound like I’m bragging, but I kind of took off almost instantly. Directors and producers and shit were saying I just had the perfect face and a good body, and everyone wanted to have me in their videos. It was actually really overwhelming, but I needed all the money I could get so I just ran with it.”

“That actually sounds kind of terrifying,” you nodded.

“Oh, I think you would’ve gone into shock and died,” he nodded along with you.

You narrowed your eyes at him and he just grinned.

“Anyway,” you stated.

“Anyway,” he laughed.

“What about Changbin?”

“He was only a little salty that I was getting more jobs than him, but he worked his way up there. Plus, I paid most of our rent so he couldn’t complain that much.”

You suddenly realized something, letting out a gasp, “Wait, were you the mutual friend that got him and Kit together?”

“Yup.”

“What happened?!” you squealed.

“‘Kay, so as I said, I got popular fast. I caught the attention of bigger producers and directors who worked with bigger names. Big names like…”

“Kat Valentyne,” you finished, saying her name with pizazz and doing spirit fingers to really sell her porn name.

He laughed and rolled his eyes, his laugh making you shake as you laid face-down on top of him, “She’s been a big name almost since she started. Word got out to the people she went to school with that she got hot and was in porn, so it got spread around along with old photos of her, so it kinda made headlines online.

“But anyway, I got cast in a scene opposite her, and I knew–”

“Hang on a minute,” you interrupted him, and that was when he realized what he’d just given away. “So you mean to tell me that you fucked Kit?”

He was quick to point a finger at you and look you dead in the eyes, “I never had feelings for her and I still don’t. Never will.”

“No, Hyunjin–” you sighed and shook your head. “You’re telling me that you were mad that she only flirted with me and looked at me a certain way, but you already had sex with her?! That’s not even fair!”

All he did in response was roll his eyes before continuing, “Anyway, so I knew Changbin had a fat fucking crush on her since forever, so I figured I’d throw his name out there. I showed her a couple photos of him and she thought he was cute aaaaand yeah. Rest is history.”

“I still can’t believe you got mad when you had sex with Kit…” you mumbled.

“Are you even upset that I had sex with her or just that I got jealous over her?”

“I know it was your job,” you scoffed, waving away his concern. “I trust you. I mean, she’s also dating your best friend.”

“I also just don’t want to date her,” he added.

“But how come you get to fuck her, but god forbid she look at me the wrong way?” you huffed.

“I think it’s suddenly bedtime,” he told you before he pulled the covers up over your head, and then rolled over on top of you.

“Hwang Hyunjin!” you squealed between laughs.

“Can’t hear you, goodnight!”

Hyunjin wanted to do the proper thing: take you on a fancy date. And what better way to do that than using your ex-boss’ certificate to go to that fancy restaurant? It seemed like a very fitting way to celebrate the two of you making up.

Unfortunately, the only fancy thing you owned was your old prom dresses, so that meant shopping.

As far as you could tell, Hyunjin would be an expert at fancy. While you mostly ever saw him in t-shirts and sweatshirts – you had still seen him in other clothes like jeans, button-ups, and such – they were always expensive. So he must’ve owned fancy clothing, right? He must’ve known what rich people considered acceptable since clearly the dude was loaded.

You were pretty sure you’d never seen someone look so goddamn good in just some black jeans and a baggy button-up shirt with one half tucked in, but Hyunjin was just another level. You were wondering if he was even human, actually. Maybe he was actually an android or something.

“You’re staring,” he noted as you watched him brush through his dark hair before leaving the apartment.

“Yeah,” you nodded.

He just laughed, eyes turning into crescent moons.

You missed his smile.

While you were browsing through clothes at a store you felt far too out of place in, Hyunjin mentioned, “Pick out whatever you like. I’ll cover it.”

“Um, no?” you turned around to tell him. “You’re already paying for my apartment – which, by the way, still stop.”

“I can afford it, don’t worry about it,” he promised, waving the worry away.

Which then sparked more questions about him.

“Did you just make a ton of money back then?” you wondered.

He shrugged, “More than most. I did save most of it, but– …Actually, we’ll talk more in the car. I gotta take you somewhere for you to get it.”

“Get what?”

“It.”

You made a face at him and rolled your eyes before going back to looking at dresses, “So, uh…what’s considered…fancy?”

“Do you want form fitting or more flowy?” he asked as he started perusing the racks as well.

“Do you also want to pay for my shapewear?” you asked sarcastically.

He shrugged, “If you think you need it, I’ll buy whatever you want.”

You frowned, obviously not happy with his answer. But again, he grinned back at you.

Dress and shoes acquired, you were back in Hyunjin’s car, driving to an unknown location. All he’d said was, “I’m gonna show you something.”

You didn’t plan on getting shoes, but Hyunjin was quick to ask after picking out a dress if you had any shoes for the occasion. You’d said something about wanting to find just a cute pair of flats, but Hyunjin turned to face you with wide eyes.

“Please wear heels,” he begged, clinging onto your arms for dear life.

“I never wear heels,” you told him. “I’ll be too tall.”

“No you won’t,” he stated very seriously. “Wear. Heels.”

You did end up getting a pair of heels that you were totally not persuaded to get due to the fact you were very positive that Hyunjin found it hot when you were taller. As if he wouldn’t have bought them for you anyway because he liked how you looked in them. If the way he eyed you up and down and almost drooled on the marbled floor was any indication.

“Soooo,” Hyunjin began, one hand on the wheel and the other resting on your thigh, “have you ever noticed anything in my apartment?”

“Are we talking about the mirrors?” you asked.

“You need to get past the mirrors, baby.”

“So that’s a no. What was I supposed to notice?”

He chuckled, “Maybe something on the walls…?”

“Art!” you gasped, recalling the times you’d been over and noticed that large canvases were always evenly spaced across the walls of the hallway, and a few were put in his living room and his kitchen.

He nodded, “Very good. What about the art?”

“It’s…there!” you pointed out, much less enthusiastically. “It’s on the walls!”

Thank god he was stopped at a stop sign because he looked at you with an unamused look for a painfully long time.

“Hyunjin, when have I ever had time to sit in your apartment and look at the art?” you asked him, trying to prove a point. “We were usually in your bedroom, and even when we were on the couch, we were cuddling and watching something or laying down and watching something, or we weren’t even watching anything because we were doing other things!”

He scoffed with a wide smile and asked, “You can’t even say making out? You have to say ‘other things’?”

“What about the art, Hyunjin?” you asked sharply, wanting him to move on from the route he was about to take.

After a bit of laughing, Hyunjin replied, “Most of the art has the same signature.”

“That’s so interesting,” you deadpanned, still not getting it.

You also weren’t paying attention to where he was driving, but he finally pulled into a lot outside of what looked like another apartment building. He put the car in park and pulled out the key before he looked at you again. Again, he was unamused.

He eyed you up and down before noting, “You’ve gotten more sassy, huh?”

“I’m not trying to be, I just don’t understand!”

“Come on, babydoll,” he patted your thigh before he got out of the car. “I’ll show you.”

He took you into the building and into an elevator. You noted that he stuck a silver key from his keyring into a keyhole in the elevator, turned it, and pressed the button for the top floor. You and Hyunjin waited side-by-side at the back of the elevator. He was on his phone while you were watching the numbers on the LED screen above the doors.

“Have you talked to Kit or Changbin?” you asked him.

“They know everything,” he nodded, still not looking up from his phone. He assumed you were asking because you wanted to know if they were caught up. “I told them after you fell asleep last night.”

“After I was suffocated,” you corrected.

“Don’t be dramatic,” he scoffed, finally looking at you to smirk.

“Oh, says you of all people.”

“Touché.”

Finally, the elevator dinged, and the doors opened. The top floor seemed to be a penthouse, but it was all open space with large windows all on the back wall. The rest of the walls were exposed brick and covered in half-finished and fully-finished paintings. Scattered around the space were easels that either held canvases, white stained drapes, or nothing at all. There were a handful of stools around the area, and lots of art supplies. There were two large desks on either side of the room, with more art supplies and sketchbooks and canvases.

“Since we’re being completely open and honest now,” Hyunjin smiled at you, gesturing with an arm to the space while he guided you in with the other around your waist, “welcome to my studio. This is how I’ve made so much money.”

You looked at him, eyes bugging out of your head, “What, you’re some huge artist?”

He pointed at a painting that seemed to be finished, leaning up against the wall as it stood on the floor.

“There’s the signature. On most of the ones at home.”

You walked over and bent down to get a closer look. It looked mostly like a bunch of scribbles, but you could make out a large S and a large H.

“No offense, but what does it say?” you ask. “There’s no S in your name.”

“Sam Hyun,” he replied. “When I lived in Vegas, I went by Sam Hwang, and my name is Hyunjin. I combined the two.”

You turned around to face him again, head tilting slightly to one side as you studied him, “You actually do look like a Sam…”

He shrugged, “Thanks, I think.”

“It’s a good thing. Sam’s not an ugly name, y’know? You could’ve been something ugly like…Frank. Or you could’ve been a Kyle.”

He gave you a strangle look as he chuckled, “What’s wrong with Kyle? It’s a common name, no?”

“Kyle itself is a red flag,” you stated knowingly.

“Would you still love me if my name was Bartholomew?” he asked suddenly with a giggle.

“Fuck no,” you replied immediately.

“Just take a fucking guess what Changbin almost made his stage name.”

You gasped, “You’re kidding.”

“He’s so fucking lucky we went back to Vegas for our first auditions because he met one of my old buddies names Xavior and thought his name sounded cool, so he used that as his stage name instead. But he was dead set on Batholomew.”

“Why?” you asked with a disgusted face.

“His mind works in mysterious ways,” he shrugged.

“So…Kat Valentyne and Xavior…something?” you asked.

“Xavior Chang,” he scoffed. “He couldn’t come up with a second name but he didn’t want to copy me and use just one – even though I told him I didn’t think he was copying me, but whatever. But honestly, after the movie with him and Kit, she kept slipping up and calling him Binnie so now that’s basically all he’s known as now.”

You nodded slowly as you started to look around the large space. Hyunjin just stood and watched you, hands in his pockets.

“So…how did you come up with Sam Hyun?” you wondered. “Why not just use your name?”

“Because I was in porn and I was afraid of ever being connected back to it,” he explained. “Anyone could google my stage name and find out my real one. With being an artist, I wanted absolutely everything to be separated from what I was doing during the day. Nobody had a face to the art, either. Sam Hyun is untraceable. As far as anyone knows, Sam Hyun is my real name. Separate from Hwang Hyunjin, and therefore, separate from Jin.”

“So…you’re like Banksy.”

“Yeah, like Banksy.”

“So how’d it happen, then? The switch between porn and art?”

“I was doing art at the same time, but more as a hobby. I kind of gave up when it never took off. But one day, out of nowhere, I got really lucky. Something I made got noticed at a show by some big name and they offered a lot more than it should’ve been worth, honestly,” he laughed like he still couldn’t believe it. “That just kinda…put my name on the map, I guess. And once I had that break, I left the industry and focused full-time on this.”

A small smile broke on your face as you looked at him, “That’s kinda sweet. You get to do the thing you actually love.”

He nodded, “I got very lucky. Still am very lucky.” he added the last part with a warm, happy half-smile at you, just looking at you with the most lovesick expression anyone had ever seen.

You started looking around again, wandering between easels and canvases, looking around at everything Hyunjin had made. You never knew he could draw, but fuck, was he talented. It was mostly people and a handful of scenery pieces thrown in there, but everything you saw was so insanely good.

You hadn’t noticed Hyunjin had wandered over behind you as you studied a seemingly random couple he’d drawn, their bodies filled in with a watercolor sunset, until he softly asked, “Do you wanna see something?”

You looked at him to silently say you were paying attention to whatever he wanted to show you, and he guided you over to an easel that was covered by a white drape. It was obvious that there was a large canvas underneath, but you weren’t going to uncover anything that was covered. That would be rude.

Hyunjin reached up to gently pull the sheet off so as to not knock over the painting. Your mouth fell open as your eyes widened in awe, seeing the portrait of you and Hyunjin. It was done in the same exact style as the piece you were just looking at – just the messy-on-purpose black outline from the shoulders up, and being filled in with warm tones that blended together – but this was very clearly supposed to be you and Hyunjin staring deeply at each other. Your lips were only inches apart as one of his hands cupped your cheek, looking at you with his signature smirk, but even in a picture, he was able to capture the way he looked at you like you were the entire universe. And you looked back at him in a way that very much mimicked how you looked at the piece: in pure awe. Your eyes were wide and your lips were parted, your hand holding lightly onto his arm just a couple inches down from his wrist. The colors used to fill in your bodies were similar to the first painting but the reds, yellows, and oranges were put in different spots. It was somehow more pleasing, but maybe you were being biased.

“The one you were just looking at was based off of this,” Hyunjin explained to you softly. “I made this one a while ago, but when things got…really shitty between us, I tried to replicate it to sell it. As you could probably tell, I gave up. Wasn’t as good as the original.”

“Holy shit, Hyunjin,” you breathed, unable to take your eyes off of it.

“If you think this is insane, you should see my most recent sketchbook,” he chuckled. “You’d probably think I’m a psycho.”

Your eyebrows furrowed as you realized what he’d said before, looking back at him, “Were you going to sell this?”

He scoffed, “Absolutely not. I was gonna keep it, but I like the style of it and thought it would sell well. But this is priceless – even if it’s half a self portrait.”

You frowned at him and lightly whacked him in the stomach, making him laugh, “You’re literally a God, you freak.”

“Yeah, well,” he sighed as he draped an arm casually around your shoulder, “you really are your own biggest critic. Drawing myself took the longest fucking time.”

“You definitely look at me like that,” you promised, pointing at him on the portrait. “And I definitely look lost all the time like that.”

“You’re not lost,” he scoffed again, rolling his eyes. “I’m literally right there.”

You started laughing, “That was stupid cheesy.”

“The cheese gets worse, don’t worry,” he promised with a smirk as he started to lead you over to one of the tables. He brought you to a closed sketchbook that looked much less beat-up than the other ones. “This is my newer sketchbook. I got it a little bit before I met you, actually.”

He gently pushed you forward to stand at the table and open it. You flipped it open and started going through it slowly, seeing him use different mediums to make different things. It was mostly people – people you’d never seen before, but a couple that you’d seen at The Brooke. But after about 5 pages, you flipped the next page to see you, holding a moving box. It was a charcoal sketch from your thighs up, and it was only somewhat shaded. But it was very clearly you, laughing as you carried the cardboard box.

The next page was you again, but from the side, and only from your shoulders up. Your expression was neutral and you seemed to be looking at something. The next page was, again, you, smiling with your eyes closed. The next page was you, and the next, and the next, and the next.

“I like to draw people that I see,” he explained. “Clearly, I saw you once and couldn’t get you out of my head. I’ve drawn you a lot since I’ve met you.”

You kept flipping, and every single page was you. But then you got to the last few sketches in the book, and you only looked sad. You looked disheveled or upset. There was even one of you with tears on your cheeks with your eyes casted down.

“I kinda never stopped drawing you,” he admitted quietly. “Even when I was mad at you, I still thought about you all the time.”

There were a couple drawings of you scattered in the sad ones where you looked happy again, and it tugged at your heart. Even when you were both upset, Hyunjin seemed to still think of you when you were happy, like he wanted to see it again.

The last 10 pages or so were still blank, so you closed the sketchbook again and turned to face Hyunjin, cheeks feeling hot from seeing how often he drew you. He could tell you were flustered and grinned widely at you.

“I’m pretty cute, huh?” he asked with a modest shrug.

“How come I never knew you could draw?” you asked him, poking his chest with your finger.

“Changbin and Kit have seen me doodle on stuff here and there, but they don’t know about all this,” he explained. “This is top secret. Nobody knows about it because I don’t want there being any possible ties between Sam Hyun and Jin, y’know? They’re both me, but nobody else knows they are. I want to make sure it stays that way. But since we’re working on honesty, I figured you’d be a good first person to tell.”

You nodded, “I won’t say a word.”

“I’ll make sure you don’t,” he promised with a mischievous grin before he leaned in and pressed his lips to yours.

You’d never seen Hyunjin dress up before, but boy did he dress up. There was a lot of black, but a lot of chains and silver and mesh. Everything just looked expensive and extravagant, and despite having Hyunjin help you pick out what to wear earlier that day, you somehow felt severely underdressed beside him.

Despite that, the way Hyunjin looked at you made you feel like the best looking person at the restaurant. When you first got dressed and you were doing your makeup in his bathroom, he was sitting on the counter by where your makeup was spread out, going between looking at his phone and glancing up at you with a soft smile.

But when you put on the heels, he was gone. His eyes only left you so he could drive, but he kept stealing glances. He looked at you probably the way you looked at him. Like you were God and had descended down in front of him. You weren’t even sure if you’d make it to the restaurant because you were almost positive there were a couple times he almost passed out.

“You’re oddly quiet now,” Hyunjin mused as he looked over the menu with you – he had to help you with some things because you’d never had a lot of the food they offered. It was all fancy stuff with big words.

You glanced away from the words that didn’t even seem like real words to look at him, “What do you mean?”

“You’ve rambled off so many questions today and now you’re dead silent,” he chuckled. “Feeling okay?”

You felt your cheeks warm a bit as you mumbled, “I’m not gonna ask those questions out in public, Hyunjin.”

He chuckled and rolled his eyes, “Oh, as if anyone is listening to us. They’re all talking about business and nannies and vacations and shit that’s important to rich people. Dates are meant for talking to get to know each other. You should feel comfortable asking me anything.”

You knew he was right about dates being made for getting to know each other, but you still felt nervous to ask questions about sex and porn where people might hear it. What if some rich person overheard and thought you were weird and got you kicked out?

It took a couple minutes of silent internal encouragement, but you finally asked in almost a whisper, “What…kind did you do…?”

His laugh was louder than your words but nobody seemed to notice, “Both. Gay and straight. Does that bother you?”

You shrugged like he told you it was a little cloudy outside, “Not really. I mean, unless you prefer guys, in which case, that would make me kinda insecure probably.”

“My preference is you, dummy,” he told you with a playful smile.

“I meant…sex-wise,” your voice got quieter on the last word, which made Hyunjin laugh again.

“No preference there.”

“Okay, maybe this is a dumb question–”

“No dumb questions.”

“Sure. How did you, like…not fall in love with every single person? I get it’s mostly acting and stuff but that’s some serious acting. I would be convinced everyone actually loved me and cared about me and would catch feelings everyday.”

“I learned how to separate my feelings from my work,” he explained. “To me, sex was just sex, and my feelings were basically shut off when I was doing it. But that was only when I was working. It’s different with you.”

“We’ve never…done that,” you reminded him.

“I mean with everything else. We’ve done other stuff. Unless you forgot about that when we were mad at each other,” he smirked.

“Trust me, Hyun, I remember,” you promised.

“Are you sure?” he asked, his smirk growing and making you feel things you did not want to feel in the middle of a restaurant full of a bunch of important and rich people. “Because I don’t mind jogging your memory.”

Despite the first conversation at the restaurant, the rest of the date was the most romantic experience you’d ever had. You were starting to learn that despite Hyunjin’s line of work and claiming he could turn off his feelings, he was a true hopeless romantic – not that you didn’t know before, but now it was painfully obvious. He ordered for you, held open doors for you, and asked a lot of questions about you. The two of you had already caught up on new happenings since you last spoke, but now Hyunjin was asking you questions about your future. What field were you going to look for a job in? Have you considered going to school for something? How did you get into nannying in the first place? Did that mean you wanted kids?

You learned more about him, other than just his previous job. You learned more about his friendship with Changbin, his life in Las Vegas, and everything outside and in between. How he got out of the industry and how he found himself living at The Brooke and befriending the two bellhops who worked the night shift. More about his early life pre-porn and even some stories from his life while he was in that industry, but about stuff that was separate from it.

You felt like the whole time, his eyes never left yours. You weren’t even sure if he ever looked down while eating his food to see what he was picking up with his utensils, but his plate was cleared by the end of the date.

To be fair, you weren’t sure of many things because Hyunjin kept refilling your wine glass whenever it was empty. He got some fancy bottle brought to the table in an ice bucket and while it was meant to share, you weren’t sure if he had any of it or if you’d drank the whole thing. You saw him with a glass but then you were too lost in his eyes to notice much else. When his stare got too much and you felt nervous like you had to look away, you looked down at your own food instead of focusing on whatever he was doing.

Back in the car, Hyunjin drove with a hand on your thigh and the other on the wheel. Despite your tipsy state and him teasing you about forgetting the things you’d done together, he was being a complete gentleman. The most he’d done was just then as his warm palm rested on the exposed skin of your leg.

“I have a follow-up question,” you announced suddenly between Hyunjin humming along with the music.

“Yes, angel?”

“Can you elaborate on the ‘sex without feelings’ thing?” you asked.

He chuckled and glanced at you, “How long have you been thinking about this?”

“Just now. Just going over stuff in my head, y’know?”

“How much wine have you had, my love?” he continued to laugh.

“Whatever you didn’t drink, I did,” you stated surely.

After his laughter had died down, though, he replied, “The people I worked with, I never had romantic feelings for. When I was starting out, it happened a couple times until I learned. I had a couple…situationships, I suppose during my time in the industry, and I didn’t try to disassociate from my feelings because obviously they were supposed to be relationships. But with them, it always felt like they were trying so hard to make it like a scene that I just auto-blocked it all out anyway. It kinda sucked.”

Your eyes widened slightly as you looked over at Hyunjin, “That doesn’t happen now, right?”

“Absolutely not, angel,” he looked back at you with a soft smile before looking back at the road. “With you, everything is so much better than any sex I’ve ever had. Feelings really do make it. I actually get turned on and everything feels more intense. It just feels… I don’t know how to explain it other than everything is better because there’s feelings. I can’t not feel things for you, _____.”

“Awww,” you giggled as your cheeks began to warm. “Shut the fuck up, you’re too cute.”

“Not to say,” he quickly added, “if you did want to do anything a little…raunchier in the future, that I would hate it. I think in that case, it would be okay because the feelings are still there. It was just with those people, they made it seem like they only saw me as Jin and not Hyunjin, if that makes sense.”

You nodded, “No, I get that. That does make me feel better, though."

The two of you fell into a comfortable silence for another moment until you thought of another question, shyly asking, "So, um…what’re you…into…?”

You could see the smirk growing on his face as the streetlamps flooded through the windshield as he drove, “I’ll do just about anything if that’s what you’re asking.”

“But what are you personally into?” you pressed curiously, though you were sure Hyunjin would be able to tell how flustered you were. “Like, if you didn’t have to worry about your partner.”

“Hair pulling,” was his immediate response. “I love having my hair pulled.”

You eyed his hair as it currently was. He kept it on the long-ish side and it was almost always half-up. Even in the one video of his you saw, his hair was at his shoulders.

“Yeah, that math adds up,” you nodded. “I think you like dirty talking, too.”

He let out a laugh as he glanced between you and the road, “What’s that supposed to mean?”

You were smiling, too, because of his laugh as you replied, “You would always talk a lot to me. You’re just really vocal.”

“You react well when I do talk to you,” he pointed out before he leaned over toward you, his lips almost brushing your ear. “You like the dirty talk, _____.”

A shiver went down your spine as he pulled away, and you were pretty sure Hyunjin noticed from the way his smirk widened and his chest quickly rose and fell like he scoffed. But he didn’t say anything about it, and you were too shy to confirm or deny. So he went back to quietly humming along to his music.

Both Felix and Jeongin were behind the counter when you and Hyunjin returned back to The Brooke. When you left that evening, it was only Jeongin who was punching in for work and making a comment about how dolled up the two of you were. When you came strolling into the empty lobby with your hands intertwined, Felix’s jaw was just about on the floor as Jeongin started smirking.

“Nice to see the two of you still look presentable,” the younger boy noted. “I thought for sure Hyunjin was gonna pounce at some point.”

“I don’t blame him,” Felix choked out a laugh as he started to regain his composure. “Either of you. You both look incredible.”

Your face had already been warm from the wine and Hyunjin’s compliments, but Felix made it feel hotter, “Thanks.”

“What’s the occasion?” he wondered.

“Make up date,” Hyunjin stated, stopping at the front desk to chat with them. “We went somewhere nice for free, thanks to _____’s asshole ex-bosses.”

Jeongin nodded, “You love to see it.”

“Now,” Hyunjin released your hand to place his hands on your shoulders, “I need to get this one to bed since she drank almost an entire bottle of wine by herself.”

“You kept pouring!” you insisted.

“But you kept drinking,” he countered with a playful grin.

“You can’t start gaslighting her when you just got back together,” Jeongin told him with a sigh and a shake of his head.

“But it’s official now,” Hyunjin pointed out with a wide grin that made his eyes crinkle.

Felix nodded in understanding, “Oh, then it’s totally okay now.”

“See ya later, guys!” he chirped as he turned you and started leading you toward the elevators.

“Don’t be too loud, please!” Jeongin laughed after the two of you. “I don’t feel like getting a ton of noise complaints tonight!”

That’s where your mind was, actually. Hyunjin had done this big gesture for you. He made an entire day out of it, too. He brought you to his gallery and showed you all of the art he made, and half of it was of you. He brought you shopping and got you expensive clothes and accessories for the fancy date he brought you on. This all must’ve been leading up to him taking your virginity now, right? Hyunjin definitely seemed like the type of person who wanted to make that something big and romantic and special. You half expected to go into his apartment and see rose petals leading to his bed.

Even if it wasn’t that far, he’d probably want to do something, right?

But instead, he stopped with you outside your apartment. You looked up at him in confusion, “Are we staying at my place?”

“You are,” he chuckled.

“What?”

“_____, it’s our first date,” he explained, still laughing softly at your confusion. “I’m doing things traditionally. It seems right. So you sleep here, I sleep over there, and I’ll see you in the morning, okay?”

You pouted but mumbled an, “Okay…”

Did you feel disappointed? Kind of. But did you also feel relieved? A little bit. You were pretty sure you were wearing some ugly cotton thong you’d gotten at the department store, anyway.

Hyunjin kissed your pouting lips, which brought a small smile to your face as he beamed back at you, “Goodnight, _____.”

“Goodnight, Hyunjin,” you replied before turning to unlock your door.

And once you were inside, you had to call your friends to tell them everything.

————✧♡✧————-

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websterss · 1 year

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Imagine

Just laying down beside Ethan and talking about the most random stuff like what you planned on doing in the future

What it was like growing up, your guys favorite movies, drinks, food, candy all of that

Then like out of nowhere he says something like "one day I will marry you" which just makes you shocked because it was

Really cute but the most random thing that he could say so you didn't really know who to respond to that and he goes on about wanting to have family with you , for some reason

It makes you cry but it wasn't because it was sad but because it so cute 🤭

“Wait-“ Ethan’s face scrunches with a laugh. “You cut your hair because you wanted to look like a cowboy?” Ethan can’t stop his laughter. (This is actually true people I did do this as a kid, just thought it’d be funny to include lmfao)

“I honestly don’t remember what the hell was going through my mind. My mom had a heart attack when she saw what I’d done to my long hair. I went my early daycare days with a bowl cut!” Your eyes close as you laugh. “My hair was up to my ears!”

“Your poor mom. I bet she was furious.”

“Oh she was mad! But then again I did it again in third grade. Then again last semester because I thought that I could cut my own bangs. She was not impressed all three times!”

“Wait is that why you always wore bobby pins in your hair. I just thought you liked pinning your hair back.”

“You’d think I’d put pins in my hair willingly? It was not a choice!” You chuckled

“You’re hair looks nice now.” Ethan raked his eyes over your face.

“That’s cause I stopped messing with it.” Silence settles over you two. Ethan fiddles with a lose string on his comforter. Then you reverse the question he had asked you, onto him.

“What was your childhood like?”

Ethan hesitates for a second then lays back. Eyes up to the ceiling, hands sprawled over his stomach.

“It wasn’t anything like yours. I can tell you that…” He lets out a faint nervous laugh. “Things were good…at least when my mom was still around.”

“Yeah…you told me she passed away from ca-“

“Cancer yeah. It was pretty hard on my dad. My siblings too but uh yeah. I remember when she was still around. We used to bake almost every day. I can whip up a mean chocolate chip cookie by the way.” He quirks a cheeky grin your way. “And uh…things were good. Honestly, my moms probably the reason why I’m into scary movies. Dad wouldn’t let me watch them, but mom would. We’d watch as many as we could before he’d get back from work. It was our thing…” He scoffs a little laugh. Eyes staring off. You smile fondly at him. Heart swelling at this.

“I bet you miss her.”

“A lot…” He moves his chin up and down. You go to lay down beside him. Side by side on his bed.

“You know…if you want we can head back to my place. I’m pretty sure I’d have dough and chocolate chips…” You sit up. Ethan turns his head to look up at you.

“Right now?” He looks to the clock at his nightstand.

“Yeah, why not. You can sleep over too. Tell me more about your wonderful mysterious life some more.” You giggled, taking one of his hands and fiddle with his fingers. “Plus I’d get your mean whipped up chocolate chip cookies. Milk and kisses included.”

“How do you I’m not lactose intolerant?”

“You ate my left over chocolate chip ice cream last week. I’d think I’d know if you were.” You push back his curls. He sighs as your fingers rake through his hair. Your smile remains. You were game for leaving to your place and baking with him just after he told you he and his mom used to do so. God he loved you. He mirrors your smile and sits up. You lean back slightly to not bump heads with him.

“One day I’m gonna marry you.” Ethan’s smile grows watching your eyes grow and pupils dilate. Your mouth opens up slightly.

“What?”

“One day I’m gonna marry you.” Ethan repeats himself, shrugging like it wasn’t a big deal.

“Oh yeah…” Your heart swells with a giddy fluttering feeling.

“Yeah…” His eyes softens. Eyes taking over your soft features.

“So who’d be the one to ask then. You or me?” You play into it, but you could see he was being serious.

“It wouldn’t matter to me, but if you didn’t then I would.”

“So if i spontaneously asked you now. You’d say yes?”

“Yeah!” He nods.

“Will you marry me then?”

“Fuck yes…” He sighs, cupping your face and pulling you on top of him. You squeal as he flips you both over. Him hovering over you now. “A million times yes without a doubt.”

“Promise...” You breathe in and out. Hands raking in his hair.

“My minds made up. You’re all I want.” He leans down to collide his lips against yours.

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loveinhawkins · 1 year

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Eddie wakes again, and it’s a soft, gradual departure from sleep. When his eyelids eventually co-operate enough to stay open, he finds that Steve is already awake; the curtains are open, sunlight streaming across the bed.

“Hi,” Steve says, smiling, and it’s genuine—but Eddie’s getting familiar with knowing how to look closer. He’s sat up a little straighter again, a rigid line to his shoulders—and Eddie has a faint memory, suddenly, of Steve on the bench at a basketball game, waiting on tenterhooks to be called up.

“What’s up?” Eddie asks. When he swings his legs round, feet hitting the floor, he realises that the couch has been pulled back from Steve’s bed, frowns a little.

“Not much. They were just checking my lungs and stuff, ran some tests.”

Eddie can see the evidence of that now as Steve moves back the sheets slightly: his upper torso has a series of little marks, presumably where stickers and wires once were.

“They had to, uh, move you so they had enough room. Just kinda pushed the couch back,” Steve continues.

Eddie’s eyebrows raise, a mixture of disbelief and embarrassment. “I slept through that?”

Steve laughs. He sounds fond. “Oh, yeah. You were, like, solid gone, dude.”

“You should’ve—”

“Nope,” Steve interrupts firmly. “You needed the rest. Plus, um, I kinda demanded that they didn’t wake you up. Thought it was the least they could do.”

Oh.

“Well, m’sorry I missed that,” Eddie says, and through the sudden warmth in his chest, he adds, “You gave ‘em a Harrington glare, didn’t you?”

Steve laughs again, bemused. “A what?”

“Come on, man, don’t you know your own legends?”

“Legends.”

“You know, your evil eye.”

“Saying basically the same thing doesn’t actually explain anything, y’know.”

“Don’t be all coy now, you made it damn clear when you were pissed at someone.”

“Like when?”

Eddie points upwards accusingly, as if plucking the memory from the air. “English, last period. When that sub—”

“Oh, him. He was an ass.”

“I thought you were gonna turn him to stone. You gave some pretty good inspiration for a basilisk in one of my campaigns.”

Steve gives a baffled smile. “I don’t know if I should be flattered or insulted.”

“Well—”

“Anyway, he was being a douchebag, making Rebecca read out loud; he knew she hated—”

“I kinda thought you liked her,” Eddie says thoughtfully. “You made me lose a bet on the prom couples.”

Steve snorts. “What is it with you and—never mind. No, I didn’t—it just wasn’t right, how he treated her. That was all.”

His gaze goes a bit distant as he speaks, his hand rubbing absent-mindedly at one of the more vivid marks, right on his breastbone.

“Hey, you uh—the tests went fine, right?”

“Oh, sorry, I forgot I’d—yeah, aced them,” Steve says, and though his tone is flippant it’s also, thankfully, not sarcastic. He nods to the door, to the corridor outside. “Think they sorta want me to just go at this point.”

“They said that?” Eddie says, remarkably keeps his voice even.

“I mean, not exactly in words. They’re not like—you know, normal doctors or whatever. They’re involved in all this,” Steve gestures vaguely, “shit. S’not like it’s personal. Guess I’d want it to be all over, too, if I was in their shoes.”

Eddie just looks at him for a moment. He doesn’t know how to say you’re not a fucking inconvenience for people to be over and done with—knows that if he even gets close to something as bald as that, Steve will not really hear him.

So instead he says, “Is it too late for breakfast—shit, yeah. Uh, I can offer you the vending machine’s finest, à la carte?”

Steve grins. “Gimme anything with chocolate and you’d be my hero, man.”

It’s only when Eddie reaches the vending machine that he realises he doesn’t have any more change on him. He curses under his breath, wonders if he can yield any candy bars with a well-timed kick—but before he can even lift his foot, the machine whirs with no prompting, and deposits a pile of candy into the slot.

Nonplussed but not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, Eddie bends down to take the haul, then spots a familiar reflection in the glass.

“Hey! What the—what’re you doing here?” he says, watching as El grins and wipes surreptitiously underneath her nose.

“Visiting,” she says simply, and that’s when Eddie notices Jim Hopper right behind her.

“Yeah, there’s some stuff we’ve gotta straighten out,” he says mildly.

It’s striking, to see him up close. There’s things Eddie never noticed in his bird’s eye view of him in the parking lot: how thin he is, his hair so closely shaven that it just serves to make his face look even more gaunt.

Hopper ruffles El’s hair. “Had to bring one of the kids with me or there’d be a damn mutiny.” But his hand lingers on El’s head, and Eddie can tell that it’s more than that—like he wants to keep her close.

Maybe it’s the fact that the guy’s clearly been through some shit that Eddie doesn’t stumble too badly over how Hopper is chatting to him like it’s normal.

“Uh, I can, uh, take you to Steve’s floor?”

“That’d be great, kid. Saves Joyce from murdering that poor girl on reception.”

Hopper whistles, raises his hand—and then Joyce Byers is hurrying over, and she clutches Eddie’s hand, squeezes like he’s a dear family friend.

“Oh, Eddie, sweetie, thank God we—this way? None of our calls were getting through, god, you won’t believe the trouble we—now if we can find a damn doctor who actually knows, I’ll—”

“Um,” Eddie says, voice a little strained—his mind stuck on both Eddie and sweetie. “I’ve not actually—they’re being pretty elusive.”

Hopper smiles grimly. “Oh, we’ll find them.”

They must be a magic duo, because they’ve been on Steve’s floor for barely a second before both Hopper and Joyce are slipping into an office room, jaws set. The door shuts.

One beat, and then Eddie hears the muffled, thrumming cadence of raised voices.

El shrugs. “They will be a while,” she declares. “Let’s go see Steve.”

Steve’s jaw drops when El walks through the door.

“You’re gonna catch flies, Harrington,” Eddie says—but he only says it because Steve looks, for just a moment, overwhelmed.

It works, gives Steve just enough time to rally.

“Shut up, Munson.” He rolls his eyes at El as if to say can you believe this guy?

She giggles, then goes over to the bed and wraps her arms around Steve in a gentle hug.

He pulls her closer, brings a hand up to stroke her hair, and his face falls a little, as if he’s had a sad realisation. Then he gives himself a shake and murmurs, heartfelt, “You’re goddamn amazing, El. Thank you. Thank you.”

El shakes her head, draws back. “I only got you a little way there. You brought yourself back, Steve.”

Steve gives a fragile smile—looks like he’s trying his hardest to ward off tears.

”And what am I, the furniture?” Eddie says.

Steve snorts, blinks, and his answering grin is strong. “Oh, I suppose you did something,” he sighs dramatically, and he nudges El. “Shall we give him that?”

“No,” El says dryly, and Steve cackles. “Come on, then, catch me up! You blow my house up yet?”

El smiles. “Not yet. I like your movies. I want to go to a thrift store, to try and find something like Liesl’s dress.”

“Oh, the pink one?” Steve asks, and when El nods he says warmly, “Yeah, that’ll suit you.”

While they talk, Eddie starts to place all the candy on the bedside table. It’s a carefully curated selection from the pile El had initiated—chocolate bars Eddie thinks Steve will like: 3 Musketeers and U-No Bars.

Steve catches his eye, mouths, “Hero,” and winks.

#steddie #steddie fic #the self sacrificial steve agenda #steve x eddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #jim hopper #el hopper #joyce byers #eddie and el #steve and el

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imaginethezeldaverse · 10 months

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Hot Spring Mishap (Yunobo x Reader) - Part 1

I originally started this in an ask but it got so long and I wanted to go another way with it that I decided I wanted to make this a mini series instead. Not sure how many parts yet - probably 2? Definitely will be nsfw later because hello have you seen what I post? Anywho, enjoy. Reader is written female/afab.

This time of year always rendered the hot springs in Eldin rather crowded. You'd been dying for a soak yourself, but found it difficult to get there at a time where it wasn't completely overrun by Gorons or tourists. Being that you lived in Goron City as a merchant made it extra frustrating; it should be easier than it is to get some time to relax! Particularly wound up after your long day, you do your best to try and sprint to the hot springs just a walk away from your home. But to your horror and exasperation, they are, once again full of townsfolk and visitors. "Ugh...I'm never gonna get the opportunity at this rate," you begrudgingly sigh, hanging your head. "Yeahhh, these get pretty crowded, don't they?" sounded a voice behind you. Startled, you whipped your head around to immediately face an axe insignia. You recognized it immediately, belonging to the very Goron who visited you at your shop every day as he handled business in the city. Hand to your chest, you took a deep breath as you looked up to a friendly face, "Oh Yunobo! Whew, you scared me." His hands immediately went up, "I'm sorry! I just heard what you were saying about the hot springs, didn't mean to frighten you." You looked back at the hot springs, disappointed all over again that you haven't been able to sit in one for so long. "Seems like the hot springs have really gained some popularity huh?" you said, trying to hide your disheartened expression. Yunobo hummed in agreement, "But that's why I don't use 'em. The ones higher up on Death Mountain are better."

Higher on Death Mountain? You didn't know there were hot springs up there! Sensing your confusion, Yunobo explained, "Tourists don't know too much about them, well kept Goron secret, y'know?" and he rubbed at the back of his head, "B-But you've been in the city for quite a while now, I don't mind telling you!" You would come to find that it would take two cart trips up there, but he was right - on the back end of Death Mountain were several smaller hot springs, some even being blocked off by walls of long-cooled magma. What a delight! "Yunobo, thank you for showing me this! I hope it's alright if I come here." He grinned jovially at you, "Everybody in the city knows you well enough by now, you're basically one of us! What's ours is yours." This touched you tremendously. Goron City was very inviting already, but Yunobo had always been exceptionally kind to you. You remembered when you first moved there to start your business - he carried your things for you effortlessly, helped you make connections with people in town and travelers who would escalate your sales, always popped into your shop to check on you as a daily routine. You owed the Goron a great debt - one that he swore never needed repaying. Thanking him, you promised to treat him to sirloin rock roast later this week, your treat. For now, you decided to head home - the knowledge of finally having a place to relax putting you at ease. However, that night you found your sleep restless. Your poor tired body ached for some tension release, making it difficult to rest. All of your thoughts immediately went to the hot springs Yunobo had mentioned earlier that day. Would it really be so bad if you took a dip this late at night?

You gathered what you needed for your late-night soak and headed off to the carts to make your way up Death Mountain. You had to give it to Yunobo, he was a lifesaver. Not a soul in sight up here! Still though, you headed towards the secluded springs - the privacy and quiet sounding heavenly in your mind (plus you weren’t exactly keen on any Gorons catching you naked should that be a potential problem). It was quite steamy in the closed off hot spring, not that you minded. You welcomed the warmth, letting it envelope your body. Just to be sure it wasn’t too hot, you dipped your toes in.

“Ohhhh my goddess” you moaned with joy, the temperature being nothing short of perfect. After fully undressing and carefully keeping your things in the corner of your space, you slowly entered the spring, the soothing heat encasing your body. The shudder that left you was sinful, followed by the tension of your day whisking away at the water’s embrace on you. Your muscles released in your soaking, each minute renewing the vitality you’d had near the beginning of the week. Swimming a bit was your next idea, working out a few kinks in your back and legs as you paddled. A quick intake of breath and you dove under, allowing the spring water to caress your temples and relinquish all the stress your scalp had been holding onto. With you being underwater, the sound of footsteps didn't hit your ears past the surface of the hot spring. You resurfaced with a large splash, your hands weaving into your hair to wring it out as you stretched to your full height. A large gulping sound had your eyes snapping open in its direction. At the entrance to your hot spring was YunoboCo's one and only president, his face as red as a Hylian tomato. It hadn't registered to you why he was so impossibly flushed...until you realized you were completely naked from the navel up, and he was completely without any clothing as well. Your arms immediately wrapped around your body, covering your chest as you tried to avert your eyes,

“Shit! Yunobo, I’m so-"

“I’M SO SORRY!” he screeched, moving to scramble back out of the hot spring entrance. As he did, you took notice of the water that had pooled at his feet from your sudden upheaval. Without thinking your hand shot out to grab his, "YUNOBO, BE CAREF-" You managed to snag his wrist cuff, but not before he was already slipping. The force of your tug and his stumble had him falling clumsily into the hot spring, effectively sloshing you both to the opposite end by the wave of his fall. Back slammed into the magma-cooled rock, you hissed at the impact. Yet almost instantly you lost focus on the pain. Crowding your frame against the edge of the spring was the Goron champion, his arms caging your body between him and the carved rock. Yunobo’s face was contorted in what looked like pain as he collected himself from the fall, while yours was slowly turning crimson. His face was she inches from yours, your chests nearly pressed against one another. Any words or noise you could have possibly made died in your throat with the closeness of his proximity. “Ergh...” Yunbo groaned, shaking his head, trying to rattle himself back to his senses, “I’m incredibly sorry about all this...are you oka-” Your wide-eyed stare nearly inches from his own paused his sentence. It was then he realized how he had you, confined to the very little amount of space he had created for you. His hands had a grip on the edge of the hot spring, but in stopping himself from careening into you any further, instead he just shoved you into a corner, with his body being the cage. Anyone could walk in at a moment's notice and insinuate just about anything from the way you both looked right now: him with his rigid stature pressed in close and you with your soft eyes wide looking both scared and in utter shock. He absorbed everything at once, and with a shout, immediately jumped backwards. Yunobo backed away from you slowly this time, his entire face the same shade of the red earth that surrounded Death Mountain. “I-I’m so s-s-sorry” Yunobo stuttered out with a shake, terrified by what just transpired. Surely, you’d think he was despicable after this. He turns on his heel, lifting himself out of the hot spring, snatching up his things and rolling away with a loud “PLEASE FORGIVE MEEEEE” You stare in stunned silence, your arms still around your body as you watched the hero roll frantically away. There was a heavy flash of guilt in his eyes before that you didn’t like, and it made you feel guilt of your own. He didn’t hurt you...it was an accident. He understood that, right? The remainder of your time at the hot spring is spent in unease, Yunobo was a good friend, seeing him upset at any capacity made you sad. You would talk to him tomorrow, you decided.

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You’re Not A Secret Nor A Joke- Sebastian Stan xreader Fan Fic

Summary: Sebastian is about to go to another movie premiere and offers to take Y/N and a misunderstanding occurs & Sebastian fixes it

Warnings: Angst, fluff, mentions of a misunderstanding, happy ending

(Sebastian’s POV)

I was getting ready for another movie premiere and I was really excited because I was gonna invite my girlfriend Y/N and she’s never been to a premiere with me yet and I know she’s always wanted to and I always felt bad I haven’t had her come with me to one yet. I got my suit on and went to find Y/N and saw her in her hoodie and sweatpants and said “Y/N, darling wanna go to the premiere with me tonight? Y/N looked at me with an upset look and said “really.. you didn’t have to rub it in.” She started crying and I noticed she thought I was being sarcastic and I felt so guilty even more when I made my girl cry, I never wanna be the reason she’s upset. I hugged her and said “doll I wouldn’t ever treat you like that Y/N, I was serious I want you to be by my side tonight. Listen doll, I know in the past we were keeping this private but I thought about it and I love you so much and you shouldn’t be a secret ok? I wanna show you off and honestly going alone wouldn’t be fun knowing you’re here at home by yourself.” I kissed her and smiled at her and said “so what do you say Y/N? Would you come with me?” She smiled and said “of course Seb! I love you too and I would to, I’ll go get ready.”

(Y/N’s POV)

I was putting on my favorite red dress and doing my makeup feeling so excited about going to a movie premiere for the first time, though I was really anxious about being in front of a lot of cameras but I knew as long as I had Sebastian by my side that I’d be ok. After I finished getting ready I walked out to where Sebastian was waiting and he looked at me crying and came over and said “wow.. Y/N you look beautiful! I love that dress on you.” I was overthinking and said “yea?.. I look ok? You sure?” He smiled and kissed me and said “doll you look amazing, you look perfect in anything, ready?” I blushed and saw his hand ready for mine and I put my hand in his and we got in the car.

We got to the place and Seb squeezed my hand seeing me looking anxious about the cameras and said “hey, I’m right here doll don’t worry it’ll go fast I promise I’ll be by you the whole time plus we’ll have some friends here with us too.” I breathed and said “ok, I’m ready.” Seb got out with me and we walked over to where his assistant wanted us for photos and we smiled and had a lot of people asking us questions and Sebastian kept bragging about me and I heard him say “oh Y/N here, she’s the love of my life and the one who always supported what I do and I love her so much I wouldn’t be here with her.” I blushed when he smiled at me and we kept walking around I was so proud of how far he’s come and just knowing he was serious about us made me love him more.

Sebastian whispered “ready to go home doll?” I nodded feeling tired and he took my hand and we went home. We both got changed and I went to cuddle with him on the couch and he put his arm around me and said “so did you have fun Y/N?” I smiled and said “I did that was really fun tonight, thank you for inviting me to join you babe.” Sebastian kissed my forehead and said “sweetheart it’s my pleasure, I hope you’ll come with me more often I mean it, I’m happy more often when you’re with me, I hope you know how much you mean to me darling.” I cuddled closer to him and smiled up at him and said “and I love you more Sebastian, I’d be honored to be by your side for anything I’m not going anywhere.” Sebastian lifted my chin up and leaned in to kiss me passionately and said “neither am I sweetheart I promise, let’s get some sleep now we had a long day.” I closed my eyes and Seb kissed my forehead and whispered “goodnight doll I love you forever.”

Hey lovelies!!! I hope you enjoy this one 😊♥️xx

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xx-just-c-xx · 11 months

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Prologue [ Welcome to the Villains' World ] Chapter one

Florida Lumia who born in Kalos Region but used to be champion in Hoenn region lost to Steven Stone (on purpose) so she can go traveling all around the world of pokemon but one day she woke up and inside a box? of something Florida look at her hand and saw her sleeping Eevee her new born Eevee.

"oh at least you ok Eevee-"

"Darn, people will come soon!"

she thinks to herself "What?"

"I have to wear the uniform, fast...

Nggggh!!!"

she listens to it.

"This lid is so heavy. If it has come to this... gonna have to use my last resort! Ngg.... there!!"

"Fire?" she quickly got out of the box(?).

"why are you awake already!? Nya!"

when Florida finally got out of the box(?) And now she saw a room full of floating coffins? she quickly see how her Eevee doing.. ah the baby is ok and she looks at what burn the coffins... a cat-like pokemon?

"what kind of pokemon are you?"

"Nya!! I'm not a poke- I don't know what you talking about but I'm the great Grim who will study this school"

"a pokemon that can talk?" she looks at the cat-like pokemon again.

"Now you have to give me those clothes you have"

"what? you want me to-" she looks at what she wearing.

"oh my what a beautiful black robes"

"Ngg...give me or I'll roast you" the cat-like pokemon began to use ember Florida quickly dodge it and she check if she still have her pokemon, she did and she grab one of her pokeball and look, ah it Gogoat's pokeball.

"Gogoat I need your help" after she let go of the pokeball a big goat-like creature come out.

"Nya!! What's that?!" Florida wasted no time hop on Gogoat "let's get out of here" "Gogoat"[yes] Gogoat run with his trainer.

"Did you think you could run away from the great Grim!? Nya!!" that creature run after them into a library.

"oh great a dead end"

"Now, if you don't want to be roasted whole, give me those clothesー" suddenly got cut off when a whip wrapped around him.

"Fugya!? It hurts! What's this string!?" a man who is wearing a Corviknight mask appear out of nowhere.

"It's not a string. It's the whip of love!" the Corviknight mask man said.

"I finally found you. oh my-" he saw Gogoat.

"my my a what magical familiar you have unlike this raccoon of your"

"Let me go!! Nya!?"

"You're this year's new student, right? That's not good. To arbitrarily get out of the gate!

Plus, to have a familiar that you have not tamed yet is against the school rules." Florida got cut off by this man.

"I'm not this human familiar!"

"sorry but-"

"Yes, yes, every rebellious familiar says that. Let's be quiet for a while, shall we?" and as he said that he makes the creature shut his mouth up.

"Mmmgh, mmgh!" As that The mask man turned to Florida and looks at her.

"all the students I’ve dealt with, you’re the first who open their own gate and get out of it. Do you have patience?" He shook his head "No matter. Your orientation has already begun. Let us return to the Mirror Chamber"

"Student? What do you mean by that? Sir?" Florida look at the mask man in confused face.

"Oh? Are you not fully conscious yet?, I wonder, or perhaps, your memories are not back yet because of the space transportation magic"

she thinks "magic?"

"Oh well. It did happens a lot, after all. I will explain to you as we walk. I am kind, after all."

"ok?" she still confused of what happens because what she doing before she's here, she remembers that she was slowly failing into the distortion world when she trying to help Cynthia with the Team Galactic.

Florida return Gogoat to his pokeball as both they walking the mask man introduce himself Dire Crowley as the headmaster of the school call 'Night Raven College' an academy for magic users The only ones who can enter to this school are those who have been approved by the 'Mirror of Darkness'.

|At the mirror chamber|

"I wonder where the headmaster went? He suddenly ran out in the middle of the ceremony" a boy with blonde hair and the tip of his hair is purple said.

“Some headmaster he is” a voice coming from floating tablet.

"Maybe he got stomachache or something?" a boy with ruby eyes and white hair said.

As Florida and Crowley walk in he says "No! I didn't have stomachache"

"Speak of the devil" say by a boy with red hair and have a doll-like face.

"Good grief" as he sigh "There's one new student missing, so I went to look for them.

Now, you're the only one who hasn't gotten your dorm yet. I'll take care of this Raccoon, so quickly go in front of the mirror now young man" as Crowley finish talking he push Florida in front of the mirror.

As she in front of the mirror there's a elegant mask appear and said "Speak thy name"

"Florida, Florida Lumia"

she heard the whispering among crowd.

"his name is a bit female?"

"yeah I agree"

The mirror say "Florida Lumia.... The shape of thy soul is..."

"... ..."

"I do not know"

Crowley's face turned into a shocking face "What did you just say?"

"I could not feel any magic from this one..." The Mirror spoke "Neither her colors or shape, there are none of it Therefore, she do not belong any dorm!"

The mirror turned black, and Florida felt that everyone eyes in the room look at her. and Eevee finally wake up from his sleep and look at his trainer "Eevee?"[where are we?] she say "I don't know Dear"

“Are you saying that the black carriage went to receive a person who cannot even use magic? But that is not truth! The student selection process has not erred once in its century of existence!”

“Did the mirror say 'her'?” someone says out loudly.

Crowley looks at Florida in surprise.“What? That can not be happening as well!!"

because of the whole situation she removed her hood, revealing her beautiful long white hair, her sapphire eyes, wearing some special glasses “I guess it is very possible.”

The headmaster looked like he was gonna to passed out, while several of the boys in the room say.

"who is she and what is the magical creature with her?"

"oh my!! she looks so cute and hot at the same time!!"

"and the fox-like creature with her it looks cute"

“Night Raven College is an all boys school,” Crowley said out loud. “How could this happened?”

He was cut off as the cat-like Pokémon suddenly broke free.

“Let me! Let me be the student here!” He demanded. Crowley was sigh.

“Not so fast, you raccoon!”

"Unlike that girl over there, I can use magic! That's why, put me into this school insteadof her!! If you want to see my magic, I can show you now!"

Florida know what will Grim do so as the boy with red hair they both say "EVERYONE GET DOWN!!"

Before Grim began to use ember, Florida quickly take Eevee doge to the ground. but the boy with red eyes wasn't fast.

"Uwaa!! it's hot, it's hot, it's hot! The fire got to my butt!"

“Someone catch that raccoon before it sets the entire school burn down!” Crowley demanded.

"can you help you that poor student first sir" she looks at her pokeball she see that Sylveon's and Goodra's pokeball, she smiles, she throw the pokeball in the air and say "I need your help Sylveon and Goodra"

"Sylveon!!"[what we can help you mom?]

"Goodra?"[but where are we?]

"well I still don't know but Goodra use Rain Dance to stop the fire"

"Goodra!"[yes ma'am] as she beget to summon rain cloud inside the room and rain inside the room to stop the fire

“Phew” he let out relief, then look at Florida “Thank you.”

"no problems but you should thank her"

The ruby eyes boy looked hesitant at first, but he smiled so brightly at Goodra “Thank you very much, magical creature” he then looked at Florida again but with sparkles in his eyes and she thinks he looked like her younger brother “She’s so big!” he smiled.

Goodra smile at the boy and hug him "oh! you feel slimy"

"Nya!! why rain inside the room!!" Grim running around the room.

Crowley looks at how she can command the huge slimy beast really easy he say "can someone assist her"

"Tch... how bothering." said by a boy who have Pyroar ear.

Oh? Isn't hunting your specialty?" the boy with blonde hair said.

"Why I have to? You do it."

“Allow me to do this, headmaster” A boy silver hair and wearing glasses said. “If none of you will do the task of catching this cat, I will do it.”

“you go Azul!!” Said the floating tablet.

“I’m sorry, were what I saying unclear?!” Crowley demanded.

“Pretty sure you can handle catching one raccoon all on your own there, headmaster.” Pyroar ear boy sigh.

“How many times do I gotta say it? I’m the great Grim! I am not a raccoon!”

Florida doesn't know what is a raccoon are but she pick Gogoat's pokeball again "Gogoat I need your help again"

"Gogoat!"[of course master]

"Riddle would you mind to help"

"I cant overlook this after all. Let's get this over with." The boy with red hair said.

"You 2 gonna help catching him right well, Get onto him so you 2 can catch him faster"

"Huh?, You want us to ride your goat-like creature?"

"Yes now get on him, Gogoat let them get on you and catch up with the cat creature"

Gogoat nod and use his vine hold Azul and Riddle.

"Ah-" they both a bit afraid when Gogoat hold them both in air and put them on his back "good boy now go" Gogoat run and the boys who on Gogoat still a bit surprised of what happens.

"Nya you will never catch me!! Nggggh"

Gogoat run to Grim very fast.

"No fair, you’re using that weird goat thing"

“Riddle I have to say that I never ride a animal before so I don't know if my aim will hit it"

"well at least try Azul"

"of course"

in few minutes they both catch Grim

"Riddle would you be the honor"

"sure"

"OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!!"

"Nya what this collar? I will burn this- why it not burn"

The red hair boy chuckle “Only I can take the collar off,so now you’re nothing but a simple cat now.”

"Ngg.. I'M NOT CAT!"

"Wonderful performance as always, Riddle. That unique magic of yours, if I have it—I mean, I have to respect it. It’s very handy after all.” The silver hair boy chuckled.

"let's me help you 2 boys get down from him"

"ah- thanks you"

After she help the boys get down from Gogoat, she accidentally dropped her glasses "oh no- I can't see" Florida get a bit worried, the silver hair boy picks her glasses up and give it to her

"I think you accidentally dropped your glasses"

she put her glasses back on and say "thanks you... hmn.. what is your name?"

"my name's Azul Ashengrotto"

"thanks you Azul for pickup my glasses-" Sylveon uses his ribbon to hold her hand

"are you jealous that you couldn't pick my glasses first?"

"Sy.. Sylveon"[yes... mom]

"how cute of you-"

"Ahem” she looks to see Crowley standing next to her “Miss Lumia, with that display from earlier, was really interesting but please do make sure that all your creature are trained. I can see from your other 4 creatures that they are very well trained so it’s a surprise that this raccoon isn’t—"

"sorry but he is not my mind"

there was silence “Oh... well then” He awkwardly clears his throat “then I shall have it get out from the school immediately. I shall spare it with the kindness that is what I am”

He points to some random student “Take it away please”

"Noooooooooo!! You can't do that to meeeeeeeee!!"

"Now then” he turns to everyone “Housewardens, please escort with those who have been selected to your dorm, the orientation has been concluded”

The Headmaster watches everyone gather up to their respected dorm before noticing something “I don’t see dorm head of Draconia anywhere”

“Wait a second… did anyone even invite him?” the ruby eyes boy asked.

“If you’re that worried about him missing out maybe you should have invite him yourself.” Said the Pyroar ear boy.

“Maybe but I don’t know him too well either…” the ruby eyes boy looked sad.

Several students muttered fearfully.

“Ah. Just as I’d expected. I figured I have to come down and see for myself whether Malleus had made an appearance, but again he was not informed that his presence was required at an official ceremony” say by a young boy with deep voice

Azul and red hair boy make a poor excuse of an apology but it looks like it was forced.

“No matter. All who were assigned to Diasomnia follow me I hope he doesn’t sulk about this…”

The students began to go to their respective dorms leaving Florida and her Pokemon alone with the headmaster.

"well I want to know what kind of magical beast you have"

"well the goat-like Pokémon is Gogoat the pokemon with blue pink ribbon is Sylveon the slimy pokemon is Goodra and the one in my arm is Eevee"

"Miss Lumia I have a question what is Pokemon you talking about?"

"You don't know what is pokemon" her face is surprised and think again

“well this is a most unfortunate of events I’m afraid that you will not be attending to Night Raven College, Surely you realize that I can not very well admit a student with no magical ability to my school”

“I’m okay” she hopes that she can go back home.

“But don't worry, The Dark Mirror will send you safely home, Now, step into a gate, and think of the place from where you came from”

Florida return Gogoat and Goodra to her pokeball but when she about to do the same to Sylveon

"Sylveon Sylveon!!"[I don't want to go back into the ball!!]

"fine you can just hold to my hand"

she closed her eyes and followed the headmaster's instructions as she hugged Eevee, She hoped that this mirror could send her back.

“O Dark Mirror! Return this soul to where it belongs!”

The mirror was silent, Crowley say it again.

“Let's us try this again. O Dark Mirror! Return this soul-“

“There is no such place” The mirror cut him off.

“Wha?”

“There is no such place in this world where this soul belongs, None at all”

“How can that be? but today a lot of impossible phenomena happens!”

"I guess what I think it right" she sighs, she already has travel back in time before so this isn't new at all.

“This has never happened through out my time as the headmaster of this school” the headmaster said.

“Tell me where you from?”

"I come from Kalos Region"

"I never heard that place before"

"Because I think it in different universe"

"H-how about we go to the library maybe that could help us find more about this Kalos Region you speak of"

“I wouldn’t be sure that could help�� she knows that after meeting with Arceus her life will change a lot.

After hours had passed that they inside the library they couldn't have anything.

“Just as I’d suspected, Nothing” He sighs “Not only is your homeland not listed on any map from any point in history, Now, are you sure that you come from such place? That not some lie or jape? Because if so, the only explanation is that you’ve come from another planet”

“Not from another planet sir, but from another universe” She told him, because lying can't help in this situation.

"A-another universe?!"

"I mean I fall into a portal when I was helping my friend before I wake up here"

After some silence, Crowley talked again “You seem accepting that”

"Well after meeting a god everything in my life change"

“I- ok, there doesn’t seem to be a way to send you home, may I have some form of identification on you?”

"sure let me see" she looks at her side bag on the belt and opened it, nothing was missing, Her Z Crystal pouch, Z Ring, Mega ring, Dynamax Band, Pokedex, Rotomphone, jar full of Pokemon food, a container of various types of berries, a nightgown, spare clothes and finally her Trainer ID, Crowley looks amazing, how could a small bag can have a lot of things.

"here my ID Trainer card sir"

"thanks you" He look at her ID

“I cannot have someone with no magic inside my magic academy, And yet, as a teacher to a young person without a cent to their name or any ability to contact their guardian… Truly, my grace is boundless. Hmm...…” He thought for a moment.

“Ah! There is a building on this campus. It was used to be a dorm a long time ago, With some cleaning, it should be ok enough for you and your creature to stay, Out of the kindness of my heart, I will allow you to live there for the time being, In the meantime, we'll investigate other ways to send you home, am not I a gracious man indeed! Well then, I shall take you to your dorm straight away, It is an older building, but it has plenty of… character, some say"

"Thanks you for your kindness sir but Does it have a big garden?" since she needs for her big space for all the Pokemon’s habitats.

"Very very big garden"

Florida accepted his help

when they at the dorm it looks like old building that ghost Pokemon live

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Chapter two

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sakannaz · 2 years

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Hey! I have a request for Vance hopper if that’s ok! So the reader is the niece of the grabber and max so she living there for a while but what they don’t know is she can see ghosts after a while she learns what is happening and tries to help maybe the grabber kills her or something but the reader gets very close with ghost Vance. Thank you don’t feel like you have to do this request if you don’t like it :)

𝐈 𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔

Yes! I can definitely do this! I’m still watching a bit of the movie since I don’t know much but I do know who the grabber and max are! Thank you so much for the request!

(Update): I watched the rest of the movie and I enjoyed it!

GUYS IM SO SORRY I FORGOT BRUCE

Warning(s): Cussing, violence, and death.

Spoilers below for the blackphone(?)

Btw I changed it up with just the reader living with the grabber, hope you don’t mind! I’m sorry it this took long.

Note ! : Albert Shaw is the grabber’s real name.

You’ve been living with the grabber for awhile now. You’re clueless about the cruel things he’s done, you wonder why he cause himself ‘the grabber’, what for exactly?

He doesn’t like you going outside. But for what? There has to be a reason why he doesn’t want you going outside..you swore you heard a kid screaming downstairs the other night.

Tonight is where you had to go to sleep early, you didn’t want to see him again. You were his niece and you didn’t know what he was doing, as you were thinking you heard something drop from in the corner of your room, you stood up and walked over to it.

The lights went out, you grew scared as you looked around, why’d the lights just go out?

Once the lights came back on, you saw a figure in the corner of the room, you let out a little scream, you noticed their was blood on his face and he had blond curly hair.

Who was this?

“H-Hello? How’d you get in here?” Was your first question, The male titled his head to the side and looked you up and down, “You’re his niece, aren’t you?” The male asked.

“Yeah, I am, why? Who are you?” You questioned, The male walked forward and revealed himself, “I’m vance. Vance hopper. And you?” Vance asked, “I’m..(Y/n).” You answered.

He turned to the door, why was he looking there for? Did he need something?

“Tomorrow night. You need to go down there tomorrow night. You’ll finally find out about him. And you know exactly who I’m talking about.” Vance whispered to you before disappearing, ‘What’s down in the basement?’ You just decided to go to sleep that night.

…

So, you woke up that day. Determined to go downstairs, maybe uncle Albert wouldn’t be home today.

Oh. But you were wrong. So wrong.

You walked downstairs and into the basement, and what your seeing now is a lot at the moment. You don’t know what to say.

Finney Shaw, what was he doing here? In The basement? Why was he here? There was a reason why Vance told you to go down there.

“F-Finney?” You said, his head perked up when you called his name, “(Y/n)?” He replied, You ran towards him and pulled him into a hug. How long has he been down here? Has he even ate anything?

Then, Finney’s eyes widen when he saw the grabber behind you, “Don’t worry, I’m gonna get you out of here, ‘kay? I promise. He won’t hurt you anymore.” You explained, Then, you saw him point behind you.

“(Y/n), you need to run.” Finney said, but instead or listening you ignored him and slowly turned towards Uncle Albert, you weren’t scared of him.

Not anymore.

“What? You gonna kill me like you did your other victims?” Yeah, that’s exactly what he was about to do. Cause next thing you know, he had wrapped a phone cord around your throat and started strangling you to death.

…

Everything felt dark. Why was it so dark? You felt someone carrying you and placing you softly on the bed. Once your eyes opened you checked your surroundings.

You were still in that nasty ass basement.

But…with some unfamiliar people. No- no, you recognized them. You knew who they were.

Billy, griffin, robin, and vance. Plus Bruce.

You would be the 6th victim. And you were his niece. He didn’t seem to care who he killed, long as they didn’t know what he was up too.

“Guess you joined us now.” Billy said, crossing his arms and leaning on the wall, you couldn’t process what you were seeing at the moment. Everything just felt…blurry. You couldn’t remember who you were but you knew these people. You couldn’t remember your name.

“Who- who am I?” You asked, over the past few months the bond you’ve created with Vance, he felt kind of bad for you. You didn’t know any better, you were just trying to help.

So, now it would be his turn to help you.

“Here, take my hand.” He said, you stared at him for a minute before taking his hand, he helped you up and told you all about what happened, something about someone named the grabber? Who was he?

You lost your memories. You didn’t know who he was talking about.

Since he couldn’t protect himself…now he would have to protect you.

Cause you deserved better.

And you deserved to live.

And so did the others.

#the black phone #Vance hopper x reader #vance hopper x you

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princesshillaryellaworld25 · 7 months

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How Gabriella met Pauline (Naughty GF x Purity GF love story/My AU)

Landlord: AND STAY OUT!!!I DONT WANT TO SEE YOU HERE AGAIN!!!!

Gabriella: OH COME ON Mr. Blake, I KNOW IM LATE ON RENT BUT PLEASE YOU HAVE TO GIVE ME MORE TIME!

Landlord: I have you so many chances to pay your rent and I gave the deadline and you still haven’t paid for it!

Gabriella: Look, I just need a little more time, I have my job to deal with and I’ll ask my boss to increase my-

Landlord: I don’t care, you haven’t paid me for the this weeks rent and the last other month’s rent

Gabriella: But it’s cold outside, please at least let me go inside and sleep and I’ll just leave first thing tomorrow morning

Landlord: No! That is the last straw, I want you to take your stuff and leave this place now or else I’m gonna call the police!

Gabriella: Alright Alright fine, I hated living here anyway. *gives the landlord the middle finger and leaves*

Gabriella left the place, she went to the park and try to find another place to live. It was dark out and plus it was cold.

Gabriella:(mind) Grrrr stupid landlord, who does he think he is, I told him I was gonna pay the rent soon, he didn’t have to throw me out of the apartment, now I have to find another place to stay.

Gabriella was pissed off that she had to get thrown out of the apartment by her landlord. She went to the apartment to search for a bench to sleep on when all of a sudden she saw a female angel with white horns and tail on the bench crying

Gabriella: (mind) Huh? Is that an Angel? She has white demon horns and her wings are gray and she’s crying?! I best go talk to her.

Gabriella approached to the bench where the crying angel was sitting.

Gabriella: Hey, are you okay?

???: H-Huh?

Gabriella: It looks like you’re crying, here *pulls out a handkerchief and gives it to the angel*

???: Oh *sniff* thank you….

Gabriella: Uh mind if I sit next to you?

???: I don’t mind at all

Gabriella sat on the bench next to the angel with a worried and concerned face.

Gabriella: Hey, are you okay Ms…uh…

???: Pauline.

Gabriella: Huh?

Pauline: My name is Pauline but some people call me Purity Girlfriend

Gabriella: Oh that’s a nice name, I’m Gabriella Hidden it’s nice to meet you!

Pauline gave Gabriella a warm smile. Gabriella blushed a little.

Gabriella: (mind) Woah, she’s really pretty, wait what am I saying, I just met her.

Pauline: Is there something wrong?

Gabriella: Huh? No no no it’s nothing, hey can I ask you a question?

Pauline: Sure go ahead.

Gabriella: What’s an Angel you doing in Parodies town, weren’t angels supposed to be in heaven?

Pauline: *looks on the ground with tears in her eyes* *sigh* Well the reason why I’m here is because My current boyfriend cheated on me with a succubus and have been verbally abusing me, and today he kicked me out of heaven for 1 hour so I had to come here.

Gabriella: Oh my god, I’m sorry that happened to you! That boyfriend of yours is completely jerk to you! But why would he hurt you like that?

Pauline: You see the white horns on my head and the tail? I’m cursed! I have been cursed by my father who did it by accident. I have been ridiculed by some demons and fallen angels because of this, I’m a monster!

Gabriella: I don’t think you’re a monster.

Pauline: Huh?

Gabriella: I don’t think you’re a monster. From what I see is a beautiful Angel was just misunderstood by some people in heaven

Pauline: B-But Purity Senpai said-

Gabriella: Fuck what he said, you’re are not a ugly monster, he is the ugly monster

Pauline: Wow! That’s the nicest thing you have said to me, thank you!

Gabriella: No problem, I always here to help and you know what else I think about you?

Pauline: No what is it?

Gabriella grabs Pauline’s hand and whispers in her ear:

Gabriella: I think I want to have intercourse with a beautiful Angel like you~

Pauline: 0_O

Gabriella chuckled

Pauline: AHHHH, WHY GABBY, YOU KNOW IM AN ANGEL AND WHAT YOU SAID TO ME WAS EXTREMELY INNPROPIRATE!!!!

Gabriella: Hehehehe Sorry Pauly, I was just teasing you!😊

Pauline: Hmph! Well it’s not funny plus having intercourse with a demon is a sin and I can get in a lot of trouble.

Gabriella: Oh come on, nobody has to know about it~

Pauline: What do you mean by that?

Gabriella stroached Pauline’s chin and gave Pauline a flirty grin.

#friday night funkin #fnf mod #fnf spongebob parodies #comics #fnf headcanons #fnf au #Naughty gf x Purity gf

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hishighnesstheprincess · 1 year

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Sonic Movie 2 Rewatch Live Reaction

tSame deal as the first let’s GO

OUGH THIS MOVIE MAKES ME SO AUTISTIC

It was what properly got me into the fandom and made me wanna write stuff I’m sorry

MUSHROOM PLANET

I love the opening so so much

“The question is, for whom am I narrating this?”

DOES HE STILL HAVE THAT QUILL AT THE END OF THE MOVIE? I CANT REMEMBER

Eggman absolutely kills three people in the beginning of this one

God I have such fond memories of laughing about the probable death count with friends

KNUCKLES LOOKS SO BIG

Oh I want a size comparison between him and Sonic and Tails IMMEDIATELY

Sonic absolutely ends up shorter than both of his brothers absolutely

Imagine if the third movie opens with Eggman finding Shadow and Shadow starts manipulating him to parallel this

SOniC

Hi hi Sonic my friend I love you mwah mwah

This movie makes me so so so happy

That drawer has a lot of stuff in it I love it so much

So does he um. Does he get traumatic flashbacks to the moment BEFORE everything went to shit with Longclaw?

Ooookay so like. Sonic loses his first night of sleep when he does the crime stuff. First night of no sleep plus using his powers plus physical activity. Loses his second night of sleep when Eggman and Knuckles attack the house. Second night of no sleep plus using his powers plus physical activity plus getting hurt. He does get in at least a couple hours in Siberia but considering they arrived when it was already dark, spent probably a couple hours partying, slept in a probably not super comfy spot, and then woke up in the day I’m willing to bet not a super great quality of sleep and not super long either. And then a SUPER long day of adventuring in which Sonic almost died multiple times. Boy must have passed the fuck out after getting back home. Hmmm. Do I add insomnia to the list of mental illnesses

Poor Tom and Maddie trying to properly parent Sonic must be really hard

On one hand. Hearing Sonic say “You’re supposed to be my friend, stop trying to be my dad,” breaks my heart. On the other. Lol lmao Sonic friendzoned his own fucking DAD

Tom’s EXPRESSION

“Being a hero is about taking responsibility for other people” oh okay so Sonic is Tails’ hero and Tom is Sonic’s hero okay cool I’m totally not gonna go bawl my eyes out

“You don’t choose that moment. That moment chooses you,” So nic choosing Tom in the first movie.... oughohgsuru my mental illnesses are going CRAZY rn /pos

“My dad taught me this lesson in this very boat and now I teach it to you in the same boat.” “Okay bestie”

Portal scene is os so so cute

LOVE LOVE LOVE THE SEQUENCE OF HIM PARTYING AT THE HOUSE

TAILS MY BEST FRIEND TAILS

THEY GAVE HIM LIL EYELASHES

HIS TAILS ARE SO FUCKING FLUFFY I WANNA CUDDLE HIM SO SO BAD

Tails arriving in the human world and immediately stealing a cop car vs kleptomaniac Sonic stealing everything he’s ever needed or wanted in his entire life FIGHT

“So whatever is is you’re doing I’m sure you can undo it by the time we get back-”

Third time Sonic has been attacked/threatened in his home :(

Oh he’s going RIGHT for the kill

Sonic’s tone when he says “I get it,” sticks in my head 24/7

Brother meet brother

Insane that Sonic met Knuckles before he met Tails

Idris Elba arrived on set ready to give the best vocal performance of the century and I am so happy about it

Second time his home has gotten destroyed by an echidna :(

Second time it’s gotten destroyed by Eggman too :(

So if the powers can be activated with emotions does that mean Knuckles is always either in pain or angry

TTAILS

TAILS MY BEST FRIEND TAILS

I LOVE HIS VOICE INI THIS MOVIE SO MUCH

Okay so if Sonic’s got the eye glowy thing. And Knuckles has got the eye glowy thing. And powers are triggered by strong emotion/personal revelation. What if Tails gets the eye glowy thing after the “because you just told me, fox boy!” scene in movie 3

WHAT IF SHADOW GETS THE EYE GLOWY THING AFTER HE SEES MARIA DIE IN FRONT OF HIM

Rouge gets the eye glowy thing after seeing the Master Emerald

AW HELL YEAH ITS THE SCENE WHERE THE GUY WANTS TO CALL AGENT STONE A SLUR

Me and my friend were losing our MINDS when we first saw this scene

Ah yes time for the Eggman yassification scene

“Earth is my turf, g. If you don’t know how to floss you’ll be lost without me.” “I understand nothing of what you just said.”

So uh did Wade know about all of this and then just NOT contact Tom?

Sonic absolutely has some trauma from Knuckles so sorry

When my friend saw the Master Emerald she said “oh my god is that the thing Sonic uses to turn blond?!”

Is that the first time Sonic ever heard Longclaw say that she loved him

TAILS. HIS EARS ARE SO FLUFFY

He has the same little belt things he uses in the games cus his gloves are too big

THE FUCKING LATTES

Can’t believe Agent Stone outfruited Sonic the Hedgehog

In this world we don’t say “I love you” we say “I never stopped steaming your Austrian goat’s milk”

“trained in all forms of lethal combat” does Knuckles know how to use a gun

Sonic in the first movie: I want a friend (gets a friend)

Sonic in the second movie: I want... multiple friends (gets multiple friends and also a dad and a mom)

Sonic in the third movie: I want... a BOYFRIEND (Shadow breaks down the door and attempts to kill him)

I don’t even ship Sonadow all that much but PLEASE it would be so funny. I know they’re gonna make him have a crush on Amy but pls I want the writers to trip ass backwards into implying he has a thing for Shadow as well it would be the funniest possible characterization

“Don’t worry! On Earth, people are very welcoming and love taking complete strangers into their homes!”

Sonic DEFINITELY got grounded for lying directly to Tom about where he was

DANCE SCENE

The. The freaks scene. Oh so many thoughts too little words

Unironically love the dance scene. Especially since everyone in that bar was probably completely smashed at that point in the night

ADVANTURE 1 POSE

If we get any adventure 2 poses in the third movie I’ll cry and scream and sob and wail and vomit an

I wanna see Rouge do some of her poses please it would be so cool

THE SCENE! THE SCENE WHERE SONIC TELLS TAILS THAT HE REALLY IS HIS PAL AND HIS BUDDY AND THEN TAILS HUGS SONIC AND SONIC TUCKS TAILS IN FOR THE NIGHT LIKE HOW TOM DID TO HIM AND THEN TAILS COVERS SONIC WITH HIS TAILS

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

LOVE the animation in this movie

When I saw the chaos emeralds for the first time in the movie I screamed out loud cus I knew we were getting Super Sonic

Just realized Longclaw’s entire existence implies the Babylons. Oh I want a Riders movie so bad I wanna see Wave beefing with an 8 year old so bad

Imagine if there was like a little side pod on the thing Eggman rode in for Knuckles. That would be so funny

Sonic hurling the missile at Knuckles. Oh that was a murder attempt. Or at least he did not care if it killed Knuckles

Get therapy the both of you

Second movie feels like so much more of an ADVENTURE i love it

KNUCKLES BACKSTORY MAKES ME SO SAD. HE WAS ALIVE TO WITNESS EVERY OTHER ECHIDNA IN THE UNIVERSE DYING

You can visibly see Knuckles start to reconsider when he sees Sonic go to help Tails instead of for the compass

Skipping wedding scene because second-hand embarrassment bad

Oh my god I forgot Sonic got tased right in front of Tom and Maddie. And then shoved into the cage. Btw it’s my personal headcanon that the cage was electrified so he couldn’t get out without hurting himself. Or maybe they’d threatened to kill Tom/Tails if he tried to escape

Oh just realized the compass has gems which are the colors of the Chaos Emeralds on them. Maybe it’ll be used next movie to find them

Sonic deciding to run across the ocean for hundreds of miles all alone against the wishes of everyone else despite knowing it could KILL him is something that lives in my head rent free. Baby girl there is something wrong with you and that thing is self destructive behavior bordering on suicidal impulses.

“I’m not letting anyone else get hurt because of me” :(

DID TAILS HEAR THE END OF THAT CONVO?! OH HE MUST FEEL SO GUILTY

AH YES. THE LEGENDARY EGGMAN MAID DRESS SCENE

THE SCENE OF SONIC RUNNING ON THE WATER IS SOMETHING THAT CAN BE SO PERSONAL

He really went from running across a lake while clinging to a boat while his dad was there to having an argument with his dad and then running across an ocean for hundreds of miles ALONE in a storm and almost drowning

He has two almost drowning sequences in this movie MAN

Movie Knuckles is SO SMALL compared to humans but also SO BIG compared to the other Mobians

Rouge has gotta be at least as tall as him in the third movie

Robotnik coming up with like. Innocent sounding nicknames that he says in a mean way. i HAVE to include that in Empty Space and the AU that is slowly forming in my head

THE SOUND SONIC MAKES WHEN HE CURLS UP INTO A BALL AND REVS HIMSELF UP. SOUNDS SO COOL

Robotnik. Fondness for electricity. Hmmmm. Sonic with electric looking powers. Hmmm

“Because my destiny is to protect my friends and family.” HE SAID FAMILY ALREADY

SONICS SPINDASHING SOUND IS SO COOL

Only thinking about Knuckles giving Sonic fighting lessons after this movie

The scene where Sonic beats Knuckles into the rock is so FUCKING cool they better give him even more cool scenes in the third movie I wanna go apeshit in the theater

Thinking SO hard about the one shot where Sonic is holding his arm after Knuckles almost kills him

The brief hesitation before Knuckles says “friend” breaks my heart

“Chaos is power”

Sonic actively diving into water to save someone who just almost killed him. Oh my god baby you are a hero

Idk why but Sonic’s mild obsession with being perceived as manly comes off as very transfem to me. I’m making her transfem now you can’t stop me

Did Knuckles have to drag Sonic both up out of the temple and then all the way back to the island? That must have been traumatizing for Sonic

Sonic throwing sand at Knuckles immediately... I love her... love them so much.

Movie Sonic having brothers now is something that can be so personal to me. Everybody either adopts her or she adopts them

Knuckles starting to rib Sonic immediately after bonding with her is something that can be so personal to me

Transfem movie Sonic meeting Amy in third movie and having her egg cracked is something I HAVE to write as soon as that movie comes out. Like she meets Amy and goes “oh that dress looks so nice I would look good in that dress” and then goes “WAIT”

Trans man Eggman and trans woman SOnic. Trans mlm/trans wlw violence

Agent Stone and Eggman are SO fruity on main

Wade gets so much shit in these movies and he’s just vibing.

Trans fem Sonic realizing she’s trans and then immediately being like. Well now I have to be the prettiest girl sorry Mom it’s a competition now

“Doctor! Take me with you!” and then Eggman DID

If the Master Emerald did turn thoughts in reality the world would be SCREWED if I had it

Big brother Knuckles and little brother Tails and middle sister Sonic is something that can be SO personal to me specifically

Sonic just got SMACKED off that plane holy shit

STONE IS FUCKING DEAD

Movie Knuckles is like twice the size of the other Mobians I love him so much

Better see Knuckles being a protective older brother in the next movie

Also I still love the idea of movie Sonic being like 13-14 and the others being their normal age. Knuckles is horrified when he learns what Sonic’s age is and Sonic doesn’t give a shit and just starts calling him an old man

I FORGOT SONIC CALLED HERSELF THE GROIN HOLY SHIT

RENT FREE

I LOVE SEEING THEM ALL FIGHT TOGETHER

Sonic experiences SO much in this movie like leave her ALONE

Maddie and Tom are so ride or die for their daughter I love this family unit so much

WAIT I FORGOT SONIC WORE A DRESS FOR A HOT SECOND IN THIS MOVIE TRANS FEM REAL I CAN PROVE IT

Movie Sonic realizing that she is loved and has a family seconds before “dying” vs Tails seeing the person he’s come to view as family plus extended family “die” in front of him

Movie Sonic comes out as trans to Robotnik and Robotnik sighs and goes “guess I have to make Metal Sonic a girl now” and Sonic just go “wait what”

SUPER SONIC

SUPER SONIC BRAINWORMS BATTLING TRANS FEM SONIC BRAINWORMS

SUPER SONIC IS SO COOL YOU GUYS SHES SO FUCKING COOL

MOVIE SONIC IMMEDIATELY TRYING TO COMMIT MURDER. YES GO GIRL

Trans fem Sonic not giving a shit about pronouns but every time someone refers to her as a girl she gets the most intense wave of gender euphoria

So she definitely sent the Chaos Emeralds into space. Hope we get other zones in the next movie

MOVIE TAILS IS SO SMALL

Oh my god everyone but Sonic is so dirty. She stays winning.

I FORGOR ABOUT THE BASEBALL SCENE

DAD

DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD

Dad

Main movie over. Credits look so good tho and I LOVE the song

POST CREDIT SCENE THAT MADE MY FRIEND SCREAM SO LOUD HER VOICE CRACKED

SHADOW SHADOW THEYRE HERE

Movie over I am going fucking INSANE I love them all os much. Trans fem Sonic I am holding you so gently.

#sth #sonic the hedgehog #knuckles the echidna #tails the fox #tom wachowski #ivo robotnik #agent stone #shadow the hedgehog #maddie wachowski #sonic posting #prin posts

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turtleedovee · 2 years

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Everybody Wants to Rule the World

Chapter Four: The Wheel Turns

Masterlist

Word Count: 2.9k

Taglist: (wanna be added? send a message or ask)

Warnings: Smoking, cursing, talks of abuse, cheating (if anything else let me know)

A/N: Hello lovely people here is chapter 4. I gotta be honest this chapter is hella on the nose ha ha, it’ll make sense soon plus this was really fun to write so I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it :). But this is only the beginning and I can’t wait to get more into the story.

Snippet:

The next day they planned on getting some more work done during lunch.

But that plan quickly failed when a 5 minute break turned into a twenty minute smoke session instead.

“So where are you in the play?”

Eddie sucked in a breath through his teeth, enough of an answer for (F/N)

“You serious Munson?”

“What?” He groaned, “C’mon you must have another one I can read? I bet you haven’t finished the one I lent you.”

Pulling her backpack she went through her stuff, and pulled out the book, shoving it into his chest, a grunt coming out of Eddie.

“I did actually.” He playfully glared at her, scrunching his nose, she just shrugged.

“Guess I’ll just have to give you another one to read then.” Taking a long drag through his joint.

“Probably already read it.” She leaned back in the van, supporting herself on her elbows.

Eddie turned around and gasped, “Are you saying that you had already read Antony and Cleopatra?”

She gritted her teeth, “Sorry?”

He fell backwards as if he was stabbed in the heart, landing next to her. Both of them in a high laughing fit.

(F/N) and Eddie had started hanging out a lot more in and out of school; whether it was in his van smoking, or in Eddie’s trailer, whether it was for actual studying or to discuss the plays they had lent each other.

“You’re seriously telling me you can’t get through this play?”

He groaned, “Sorry, but reading this could be certified as torture, this is worse then when you force me to focus on O’Donnells worksheets.”

“Well excuse me for trying to expand your taste in literature.” She joked.

She went back to reading Antony and Cleopatra, when all of a sudden Eddie’s hand tipped her book back, revealing a smirk.

“What is it now?”

“I’m bored.” He stated like a child.

She couldn’t help but chuckle, she looked around the room for a second and noticed something hanging on the wall.

“You play?” His red guitar hung proudly in his room.

“Yeah, actually, I’m in a band.” He went over to it and grabbed it, lightly playing it, the soft sound coming through.

“We sometimes play at this place called The Hideout, you should come sometime. Our crowd gets pretty crazy.” He glanced up at her.

“Does it now?” She asked sarcastically.

“Oh yeah.” He spun around with his guitar, pretending to rock out, “The 5 drunk guys who show up love us.”

She couldn’t help but smile, when she finally looked up at him she noticed he was staring at her, it made her cheeks flush a bit and subconsciously bit the inside of her cheek,

“Play me something.”

He turned his head curiously, “Oh? Well, any special requests?” He began plugging in his guitar to his amp.

She thought about it, wondering whether or not she should just let him play something he knew or give him a challenge.

As if reading her mind he clicked his tongue, “C’mon now, don’t go easy on me, give me something. I’m a fast learner if that’s what you’re worried about.”

She scoffed, “Fine, what about… Everybody Wants to Rule the World. “Tears for Fears. Bold choice (L/N),” He sighed, “how on earth am I gonna–”

Before he could finish what he was saying he began playing.

As the music began playing, she leaned closer, watching him intently, switching between watching his facial expressions, the change almost microscopic as he was deeply focused.

Welcome to your life There's no turning back Even while we sleep We will find you

Her eyes began to drift to his hands and saw how methodical his movements were. She really didn’t know much about playing guitar, when she was younger her parents tried getting her to take lessons but that didn’t last long, and while this song didn’t look to be the most difficult thing to play she couldn’t help but be entranced by his playing

Acting on your best behaviour Turn your back on Mother Nature Everybody wants to rule the world

He began riffing on his guitar.

Glancing back at him he never diverted his eyes from his guitar, his eyes were slightly shut as he felt the music. She felt some weird warm sensation in her sternum, and was slightly out of breath.

I can't stand this indecision Married with a lack of vision Everybody wants to rule the—

As he hummed to the song she couldn’t help but close her eyes and quietly sing along as well.

Say that you'll never, never, never, never need it One headline, why believe it? Everybody wants to rule the world

At this point Eddie finally looked at her, and he couldn’t help but crack a smile.

Beautiful.

He traded in the humming and joined along with her.

All for freedom and for pleasure Nothing ever lasts forever Everybody wants to rule the world

He played once more, letting the music take the lead, and ended the song.

(F/N) opened her eyes and smiled, neither one of them saying anything. After a beat of silence, Eddie licked his lips nervously, “What’d ya think?” Suppressing a smile she quietly responded, “Not bad Munson. Not bad at all.” He chuckled, “If you think that was good you should hear me rock some Black Sabbath.”

Ditching the book she grabbed one of his pillows, “Well we’ve got some time. Show me what you got.”

Eddie smiled.

He was a lot of things, she knew on more than one occasion he would try to weasel his way out of work and she was quick to catch him.

But some days… she let him get away with it.

And it was worth it every time.

Things were really clicking with her and Eddie .———————————— The next day they planned on getting some more work done during lunch.

But that plan quickly failed when a 5 minute break turned into a twenty minute smoke session instead.

“So where are you in the play?”

Eddie sucked in a breath through his teeth, enough of an answer for (F/N)

“You serious Munson?”

“What?” He groaned, “C’mon you must have another one I can read? I bet you haven’t finished the one I lent you.”

Pulling her backpack she went through her stuff, and pulled out the book, shoving it into his chest, a grunt coming out of Eddie.

“I did actually.” He playfully glared at her, scrunching his nose, she just shrugged.

“Guess I’ll just have to give you another one to read then.” Taking a long drag through his joint.

“Probably already read it.” She leaned back in the van, supporting herself on her elbows.

Eddie turned around and gasped, “Are you saying that you had already read Antony and Cleopatra?”

She gritted her teeth, “Sorry?”

He fell backwards as if he was stabbed in the heart, landing next to her. Both of them in a high laughing fit.

After a few minutes they both laid there in the van, looking at each other, letting their feet dangle out the van door.

Her heart beat loud in her ears, as he stared at her with his big doe eyes, searching them for something.

“You know you’re not who I thought you’d be.” She said, despite how hard she tried, her voice came out breathless.

“And what was that?”

“People talk. Said you were… a freak and demonic. But I never believed that.” Maybe it was all the weed but she spoke before her brain could lose the nerve.

“While I wasn’t totally set on the idea of tutoring you, I never believed all the demon bullshit those squares said about you.”

“Thanks.” His eyes went slightly wide at her confession, “You’re not who I thought you’d be either.”

“And who did you think I’d be?”

“Stuck up, mean, entitled—” He began listing.

She snorted, “You really had those locked and loaded didn’t you?” He laughed as well, “You know there’s a lot I could say about you too.”

“Well I’d love to hear it someday.”

They laughed again.

But as soon as the laughing died down, she stared at him with a serious expression on his face

“Serious question: you’re not stupid—”

“Doesn’t sound like a question to me, m'lady.” Eddie joked, his shoulders going slightly tense.

She rolled her eyes, “Lemme finish. You’re not dumb, so if you don’t mind me asking, why has it taken you so long to graduate?”

He stayed quiet for a minute, he sat up, to which she followed suit, hoping she didn’t hit a sensitive spot and upset him.

“You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want—”

She reached out for his hand, it was warm.

He looked up at her, “No it’s fine, better to talk about it, right?” She slowly nodded.

He sighed thinking about what he wanted to say, and how he wanted to say it. “I did pretty fine in school at first. Well— fine enough to be on track to graduate anyways. But around my… sophomore year, my folks started getting into fights, rough ones. It got so bad that my uncle had to kick my old man out,” He sighed, avoiding eye contact with her, “so he thought that was it. But then my mom… she couldn’t deal with it.”

“She went running back to my dad, and for the next year and 3 months, they went through this ugly cycle of fighting, making up, throwing each other out, and you know; and I was in the middle of all of it. My old man thought I was the root of all his and mom's problems. Thought they would’ve been better off without me; my mom on the other hand was hysterical about my relationship with my dad. Saying I needed to have a normal and good relationship with him, and that I was the one who needed to reach out to him. But things still sucked and once again, my uncle came one day to check up on us and well—” Gesturing aimlessly throughout the air he chuckled humorlessly, “he came to my rescue once again! Took me outta there and well the rest is history.”

He finally decided to look at her, she was staring intently at him, there was no… judgment, no pity, no disgust. It really knocked the wind out of him.

He didn’t know what to do, so he looked away and kept going, “Yeah so, things weren’t exactly ‘stable’ at home, and I felt like I needed something to look forward to, so” He gestured to his shirt, “I created the Hellfire club. I finally had a place where I felt like I belonged.” He smiled, looking at the joint which was now a little nub, squishing it on the floor of the van he threw it away and swiped his hands on his jeans anxiously. “But that didn’t last long… the basketball team thought DnD was for nerds and ‘satanic’ so they picked on us. I guess the only thing they’re good for is tossing balls into laundry baskets and… being dicks.” She snorted, he glanced over at her, she shook her head.

“Was that good?” He joked.

“Yeah yeah, that was good,” She finally turned back to him, resting her chin on her hand, closely following him.

“Anyways, I eventually got dubbed, ‘Eddie the freak Munson’ and after all that I figured… Why even bother trying if the world sees you as something worthless and unfit for society. So I gave up. Hawkins was never gonna accept me for not fitting into their box so I decided… to hell with the box.” He stated simply.

She couldn’t believe what he was saying.

Every sentence he spoke, caused her heart to crack further and further.

She felt like a terrible person, regret ate away at her, a wave of every single belittling comment she had ever said or thought about him crashing into her and nearly drowning her.

And when he finally turned around to look at her, she could tell that it took a lot out of him to say all that, to let her in, to open up the part of him that had been hurt several times before.

“When I was about 13… my dad left.” She started, “My mom tried covering for him, she didn’t want me or my siblings to think anything bad of him. But about 4 months later, he flew us out to visit him… and his very pregnant girlfriend.” Eddie exhaled, understanding what she meant.

“I mean… yeah I was 13 but I wasn’t an idiot. Eventually we saw less and less of him, until he just… disappeared. I started noticing my mom was having trouble keeping up with the bills. Dad cheated on my mom and the least he could do was pay child support but I guess that was too big of an ask.” She scoffed, she began picking at her nails anxiously.

“So I started helping out… here and there. Got a few odd jobs; mowing lawns, babysitting, walking dogs, you name it. If they paid, I did it.” She reminisced about the past, “But now that I'm getting closer to leaving, I can tell my mom is worried, she hasn’t said it but… I know she doesn’t want me to leave. I mean, hell, trying to raise 4 kids on a single parent income is not exactly ‘feasible’ if you ask me. And sometimes… I resent my dad for cheating, sure, but I also hate him for making me grow up a lot faster than I needed to.”

She exhaled, her shoulders feeling less tense, she looked over at Eddie, who like her a second ago, stared at him with the same look of understanding. There was no pity or disgust, just sole understanding of one another, in an unspoken way where their eyes locked and told each other a thousand more words than any of them could have ever spoken.

He reached over behind him, grabbed two beer bottles and raised it up, “To shitty dads.”

She let out a soft laugh, “To shitty dads.”

They clinked their drink and sat there in comfortable silence for another few minutes. Before the lunch bell broke the spell on their unspoken understanding of one another.

“I’ll see you after school?” She asked.

“Wouldn’t miss it.” He smiled, and watched as she headed to her class.

God, he was something else. ———————————— The following day (F/N) began making her way to her first class, eyes droopy from the extra shift she had picked up at the video store and the house sitting job she had scheduled that night as well.

And to top off the night, she could hardly sleep, she had been plagued with a string of migraines no Advil or Tylenol could fix.

She felt like she was going on autopilot, she was so tired that she poured the apple juice she planned on giving her little sister for school into her cereal.

She decided to skip breakfast after that.

“Good morning Lady (F/N),” Eddie appeared next to her and swiftly grabbed her notebooks out of her hands.

“Eddie, what’re you doing?” She weakly reached over trying to grab her books back but Eddie would not relent.

“I need to ask you a favor.”

“Tutoring you to graduation isn’t enough as it is?” She joked, rubbing her eyes.

“First of all, ouch, second of all: did you sleep at all last night.”

She waved him off dismissively, “Yeah yeah, the whole 8 hours blah blah whatever— what is it?”

He still looked unconvinced but carried on, “I was wondering if we could reschedule our tutoring sesh for tonight instead?” His voice grew in pitch.

“Eddie c’mon—” She pinched the bridge of her nose.

“Please! My deals keep getting poached by the same asshole and I have to meet with one today please. I promise I won’t get distracted and I’ll do whatever it is, please.” He practically begged, gently gripping her arms, the warmness of his hands contrasting with the cool metal of his rings left a trail of goosebumps along her arms, his face getting close to her, his big brown doe eyes pleading with her.

She mulled it over; sure it would mean having to get home later but it also meant that she could use that free period to catch up on some sleep.

But he was damn lucky he caught her during a time her brain was drunk on fatigue.

“Fine, we’ll meet later tonight, but you better not flake out on me.”

He pumped his fist, “Yes! Thank you, you won’t regret this.” The warning bell rang and they said their goodbyes, until later that night.

But that never came. ———————————— She sighed contentedly in her living room, for the first time in a long time she was home: alone.

Her mom was out on a business trip, her two younger sisters were spending their spring break over at a friend's house, and her brother was off camping.

She even managed to have the day off of work; cherishing the quiet she slowly sipped her coffee, watching the warm sunlight flit inside her house, the trees were hyperpigmented and the birds sang a soft melody.

The only thing that was ruining this once in a lifetime opportunity was the migraine that didn’t want to leave her skull. But she wouldn’t let it ruin her bliss.

That is, until the phone rang.

It was as if a pin needle landed on a glass plane with such speed that the second it grazed it, everything shattered.

“(F/N)! Have you seen or heard from Eddie?!” A distressed Robin broke through the line.

“Robin? What’s going on?” Suddenly everything around her went eerily quiet.

“Give me that— (F/N) you were the last one to see Eddie. Do you know where he is?!” There was a struggle going on on the other line, when Dustin Henderson’s panicked voice came through.

She scoffed, “He had rescheduled our tutoring session for last night but he never showed.” She sat in the public library waiting for him for half an hour before she decided to go home.

“Do you know why he rescheduled?” Dustin’s panic only growing.

“What is going on what happened to—”

“Come to Family Video, now.” Robin once again came through the line before it went dead.

“Hello? Robin? Dustin? Anyone!” She slammed the phone down, “Shit.”

She quickly grabbed her car keys, abandoning her coffee on the counter and raced over to the store.

The pit in her stomach only grew.

What happened to Eddie?

#stranger things #stranger things season 4 #stranger things vol 2 spoilers #eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #everybody wants to rule the world #everybody wants to rule the world//chapter four #eddie munson x female reader #eddie munson x you #enemies to lovers #shakespeare

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Summer Breeze

Road Trip Au, Fake Dating Au, Mutual Pining, Strangers to Lovers

Genre: Fluff, Angst

Yang Jungwon x Reader

Wordcount: 7k

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of food, side pairing of Jakehoon for the plot, fem pronouns are used but reader isn't described as such

Rating: Pg13 - swearing, kissing

A/n: This is for @parkmejeon004 Holiday romance collab event!

“Hey Y/n? You packed and ready for the road trip tomorrow,” Jake, your best friend, asked, shoving chips into his mouth as he talked on the phone.

“Mmm, I am. Is Heeseung and his girlfriend coming along too,” you reply, stirring the food in the pan

“Yeah, so is my boyfriend. I think Jungwon is coming, but you haven’t met him yet. Is your little brother coming with or did he decide that he didn’t want to come with?”

“Niki? Yeah he’s coming, he’s also going to bring his best friend, so there’s gonna be quite the crowd. Have we decided what we wanted to do, besides the obvious?” You turn the heat off and begin making rice to go with the bulgogi stir fried.

“Mmm, some of us were discussing if we should travel along the coast and camp on the beaches. We could have nightly bonfires, it’ll be fun, but other’s would rather sleep in a hotel and drive along main roads to sightsee. What do you think?”

“I kind of like the thought of camping on the beach, falling asleep to the waves, you know? But I also like the idea of sight seeing, I mean we are going on a road trip to travel, so why don’t we do a little bit of both? That way everyone is happy and gets to do what they want.”

“Good idea! I’ll tell the other, talk to you later Y/n, tell your brother I said hi!”

“Will do Jake, see you tomorrow,” you hung up the phone and set it on the counter. You sighed aloud as Niki and his best friend walked in through the door. You look over and greet him, “Hey Niki, hey Sunoo. You guys ready for the road trip tomorrow?”

“Yeah! I haven’t been on a road trip in years, plus I’m excited to go sightseeing in the different cities,” Niki replies enthusiastically.

“Oh, right! Before I forget, we’ve had a slight change of plans, some people wanted to drive along the coast so we can camp out on the beach and then others wanted to go sightseeing, so we’ve decided to do a bit of both. I think that it’ll be fun to drive along the coast and have bonfires on the beach. I believe that’s what we're going to start with the coast, then once we drive back we’ll be switching it up and driving through the towns and end with the coast,” you, put some of the food you cooked on two separate plates. You hand one of the plates to Sunoo and then Niki.

“Thanks sis for the food. And yeah that does sound fun. I heard that most of the boys are bringing their significant others, are you going to be alone again?”

“Thanks for reminding me Niki, but yes. It’s fine, who knows maybe I’ll meet a stranger in a random city and fall in love,” you shrug your shoulders, and put the remainder of the food on a plate for yourself.

“Didn’t they say Jungwon was going to tag along,” Sunoo asks, stuffing his face.

“Mmm, he is, but I haven’t met him. I think he’s my age, but I don’t know anything other than that,” you reply.

“Oh, I actually went to school with him, he’s a sweet kid, I think you guys will get along really well,” Sunoo smirks, cocking an eyebrow at you.

You look at him completely confused and decide to just ignore it, “Alright, then. I’ve finished eating, so I’m going to wash my plate and head to bed since we have to leave early,” you put your plate in the sink and begin washing it.

“You’re right, here let me wash your plate. You should head to bed since you have to drive us there,” Sunoo offers, taking your plate from you.

“Thanks, Sunoo. Goodnight you two, see you in the morning," you head to your room for the night.

You woke up to someone poking your face. You open your eyes and see your little brother poking your face. "Niki…what the fuck are you doing," you ask grogily.

"Sunoo and I made breakfast. I know we aren't supposed to leave for a few hours, but we thought we should make you breakfast so that you didn't have to. Your alarm went off an hour ago, but I turned it off so you could sleep." Niki turns on your bedside lamp as you rub the sleep out of your eyes.

"Mmm, thanks Niki. I'll thank Sunoo once I head down there. Give me a minute to get dressed and then I'll head downstairs," you reply, getting up out of the bed. Niki rolls his eyes and shuts the door behind him.

Once you finish getting dressed you head down the stairs and immediately the scent of eggs and bacon wafts through the air. It smells so good, Sunoo was probably the one who cooked it because the last time Niki tried to cook bacon, he almost burned down the house. As you continue your way to the kitchen, the smell of freshly squeezed orange juice fills your senses. That might have been Niki’s doing.

When you walk into the kitchen, you see Sunoo and Niki idly chatting while eating their breakfast, while there’s another plate with food set to the side for you. You sit next to Niki with your plate of food and start to eat, “thanks Niki, thanks Sunoo. You didn’t have to make me breakfast, but I’m glad you did. After we're done eating, we should pack the stuff in my car so we can head to Jakes. I’ll text him before we leave to make sure he’s awake.” The boys nod and scarf down their food.

You all make small talk while you eat until you finally finish your breakfast and wash the dishes. You head up to your room to grab your phone off the charger and put the charger in your bag. You open up the contact for Jake and text him to see if he was awake and a minute after messaging him, he replies letting you know that his house was unlocked and to just let yourself in. You grabbed your bag, which had 3 weeks worth of clothing, and headed back downstairs to alert the boys. “Alright boys, I texted Jake and he’s awake waiting for us to arrive, so get your stuff in the car so we can be on our way,” you gesture for the boys to grab their things so that you can hurry up and get to Jake’s.

After two hours of driving to Jake’s house, you finally arrive and hop out of the car. You grab your things and walk into the house with the boys following behind you. The first thing you see when you walk in is Sunghoon and Heeseung sprawled out on the floor, another boy and a girl sitting at the dining room table, and Jake sprawled out on the couch scrolling through his phone. He looks up once he hears the door open and a wide smile spreads across his face, “Hey guys, you finally arrived!”

“I mean we are the furthest from you, plus Niki turned off my alarm so I could sleep in. Anyways, nice to see you, it’s been a while. I’m glad that you invited my brother and I.”

“No problem, I should probably introduce you to Jungwon and Reyna. Reyna is Heeseung’s girlfriend and Jungwon is her little brother, he’s your age. Renya, Jungwon, meet Y/n, my best friend. Behind her is Niki, her younger brother, and then that’s Sunoo, his best friend.”

“Nice to meet you guys, I’m really excited to go on a road trip with you guys! Have we decided seating arrangements yet,” you ask, sitting next to Jake after he moved over.

“Yeah, the older members will be taking turns driving, but the seating arrangements will mostly be the same. We’ll also be taking two cars since there’s eight of us. We’ll be split into groups of fours. Niki, Sunoo, Myself and Sunghoon. The rest of you will be in the other car, that way there’s two adults in each car to take turns. From there you guys can figure out who sits where. Speaking of we should get going, that way we can cover a lot of land,” Jake says, getting up off of the couch. Jake grabs his things from his bedroom and heads back into the living room, “Alright, let’s get going.”

You nod and pick up your things off the floor, everyone trails behind you as you exit the house. Heeseung enters the driver’s seat of the pale yellow jeep, perfect for road trips, Reyna hops into the passenger side of the car. Meanwhile you and Jungwon hop in the backseat. At first, it was really awkward talking to Jungwon, you just met him and you didn’t really know how to have a conversation with him, but after you started talking, you found out that you actually have a lot in common. And once you finally hit the coast, the flow of conversation was so natural it’s as if you’ve been friends for years.

You made the mistake of looking away from Jungwon to check up on the couple in front of you, but every second Heeseung get’s, he’s making heart eyes at Reyna, which she’s happily returning. You roll your eyes and fake gag, “can you believe this? Stuck on a road trip and everyone seems to be paired up with someone. Even Niki has Sunoo.”

“Ugh, it’s gross. Don’t get me wrong, I’m happy that my sister has Heeseung, but sometimes it gets to be too much. Yeah, I noticed that too. Maybe we should fake date, so we can pair up,” Jungwon jokes, laughing at the ridiculousness of his proposal. You join him in laughing, giggling at the thought of fake dating Jungown.

You both continue to make conversation with one another, trying not to dwell on the idea of fake dating. But even after a few days, the thought never left your head. It would be a crazy idea, however, you’ve been dealing with the constant overflow of lovey dovey couples and then Niki and Sunoo hanging out. So, you couldn’t help but think, “what if I did fake date Jungwon?” “What if we acted like a couple on this trip?” You had endless thoughts of what if’s because what if you did actually asked him to be your fake boyfriend just so you weren’t alone. Maybe you should just ask him, he is just hanging out on the beach with his feet in the sand and the gentle waves in front of him.

Before you could even realize it, you were already walking towards him, your feet were moving on their own. It was like a magnet that was pulling you to Jungwon. Next thing you know, you were standing next to him, “hey Wonie, do you mind if I sit next to you?”

“Y/n? No, no, go ahead, I don’t mind,” Jungwon scoots over on the blanket to make room for you.

“Thank you,” you sat down next to him, making sure there was enough space between the two of you.Silence enveloped the both of you, but it was a comforting silence. Jungwon stared out at the sea while you watched the moonlight bask on Jungwon’s face. You're memorizing every detail; unbeknownst to you, you aren’t meaning to. That was until Jungwon caught your eye, making you quickly look away. A small blush crept onto your cheeks, good thing it was dark, otherwise Jungwon would notice it.

“Hey, Y/n? Did you need something,” Jungwon turns to look at you, tilting his head in a questioning manner.

“Uhm, yeah. I actually wanted to ask you something,” you also turn to look at him, you clear your throat. “This is kind of embarrassing to ask, but remember when we were joking about pretending to date? Well... What if we actually did? Just until this trip is over. I’m tired of seeing all the couples getting to be lovey dovey on the trip and getting to hang out with one another, it makes me want that. I also kept thinking of what it would be like if I were to be in a relationship while on this trip and the first person to pop in my head was you. So, would you like to be my fake boyfriend?’’

Jungwon looks at you, surprise painting his facial features. “Wait, really? You want to fake date me?”

“Yeah, I’ve actually been thinking about it since we had that conversation. I want to be able to hold someone’s hand while walking on the beach or through the streets. I want to be able to take couple pictures or have someone to kiss late at night. I want to be able to experience that on a road trip, even if it’s only for this trip,” you reply, looking away, slightly embarrassed about this whole situation.

Jungwon takes your hand into his, interlacing your hands together, which causes you to look at him. “Yes. Yes I’ll be your fake boyfriend for the trip.” Your heart flutters and butterflies erupt. “I was also thinking about the conversation. A lot of my thoughts were similar to yours.I haven’t really experienced a relationship before, but when I first saw you, my heart fluttered. I wanted to talk to you, but I felt so shy and nervous around you. So, I’ll gladly be your fake boyfriend.” Jungwon smiles, a heart fluttering smile. You happily return his smile and squeeze his hand for comfort. The next thing you knew, you both were soaking wet. The waves from the ocean splashed onto the picnic blanket, soaking you. You both look at each other, incredulously, making you both laugh at the ridiculousness of the situation.

“Well, we better head back. We don’t want to catch a cold and it’s getting late anyways,” Jungwon says, helping you to your feet. He picks up the damp blanket off of the sand, softly shaking, trying to get as much sand off the blanket as he can. After shaking the blanket he holds it in his left hand and takes his right hand into your left hand, gently dragging you along with him, back to the others. You both let the calm ocean waves fill the silence as you walk hand in hand. Neither daring to break the comfortable silence.

“Ah! Jungwon stop,” giggles leave your mouth as Jungwon continues to splash you with water.

“But you're so cute when I tease you,” Jungwon replies, splashing you again.

The waves continued to crash on the shore and the both of you were walking hand in hand along the shoreside, but Jungwon kept bending down to splash you with water. Which caused giggles to erupt from you. Then it turned into an all out water fight, which you certainly weren't going to back down from, and it seemed like Jungwon wasn't either.

After the water fight had ended, you declared yourself to be victor, but Jungwon thought he should be the winner, in the end you decided it was a draw. With clasped hands, you walked back to the jeep, soaking wet, yet again. “What happened to you guys,” Heeseung asks, bewildered at the sight in front of him. Sunoo looks over at all the commotion and then takes another bite of his sandwich.

You shrug your shoulders in response, “Jungwon wouldn’t stop splashing me, so we had a water fight, which I won by the way.”

“No, I won that fight,” Jungwon says, looking at you, a smirk upon his lips.

“No way, You may have started that fight, but I totally ended it,” you reply, arguing your side of the story.

“Why are you two holding hands,” Niki interrupts, rolling his eyes at your childish fight.

“Wait! Why ARE you holding hands? I swear you were holding hands when you both came back from the beach the other night. Looking back on it, you came back wet too,” Jake questions, an eyebrow raised, “you said it was just my imagination, but it doesn’t look like it now.”

“Maybe because she’s my girlfriend,” Jungwon answers nonchalantly. That caused Reyna to spit out her drink all over Heeseung, making everyone laugh in disgust, and Heeseung looked at his girlfriend, baffled.

“I’m sorry, what? Since when,” Sunghoon suddenly joins the conversation.

“Since the night at the beach,” You sit in a lounge chair next to Jungwon, trying to dry off in the hot sun. You also grab a sandwich from the picnic basket, immediately taking a bite out of it, letting the flavours flood your senses.

“What? Who asked who,” Reyna looks at her younger brother expectantly, she takes another sip of her soda, which makes Heeseung move over a little. He’s hoping he doesn’t get sprayed again.

“I did,” Jungwon cuts in, before you could say anything. You look at him confused because that is definitely not how you remember it. “I asked her to be my girlfriend.” Reyna beams at her little brother finally asking out his crush. Everyone else, they laugh, some fake cry at Jungwon growing up and becoming a man. You smile and enjoy the presence of everyone having a good time on the road trip. You are so happy that Jake asked if you wanted to go. Jungwon takes your hand into his and gives you a soft smile, silently telling you that this was how he truly felt.

Today was the last day driving through the coast and sleeping on the beach, soon you’ll be driving through the streets of different towns. You’re actually really excited to see new towns…with Jungown and of course everyone else too. Currently, Jungwon’s hand was interlaced with yours, your head was laying on his shoulder, and he was showing something to you on his phone, it was some of the recent couple pictures you guys took together. You guys looked good together, like a real couple who was completely head over heels for one another. Some of your friends would point out how cute you looked together or how Jungwon sometimes looks at you as if you put the stars in the sky. If only they knew that your entire relationship wasn’t real. How would they look at you then? They will never find out. Never.

You ended up falling asleep with your head on Jungwon’s shoulder. Jungwon made sure to make you comfortable and that when you would eventually wake up, your neck wouldn’t ache. He was caressing the back of your hand with his fingers. Every once in a while he would reach up and with feather-like touches, caress your cheek with his fingertips. Quietly humming along to the radio, lulling you back to sleep. In that moment, you knew that you didn’t want to be in anyone else’s arms but Jungwon’s.

You feel yourself getting shaken awake. You open yours to see Niki roughly pushing you. “Niki what are you doing,” you reply groggily, you rub your eyes trying to get the sleep out. You stretch out your stiff arms. You notice that Jungwon was no longer in the car with you, neither was Heeseung or Reyna.

“Waking you up, dumbass. We’ve arrived at the coast, so you better enjoy the day since it’s the last night on the coast for now,” Niki replies, dragging you out of the car.

“I’m awake, I’m awake. Yeah, don’t we have a big barbeque planned for the night? Did anyone bring board games with them,” you ask the group, stretching your legs after being cramped up in the car for so long.

“Yeah, we have a couple of games planned for the evening, but I also brought some board games. Please try not to lose the game pieces in the sand, it would be impossible to find them if they ever fell in the sand. Anyways, I also brought some ice cream from the convenient store, so let’s eat that while we wait for Heeseung to grill the meat. We can also play a couple of games too,” Jake says getting up from the lounge chair, “Hoonie, can you help me set up a couple of tables? We need a table for the meat, so let’s bring this one over near the grill. We need to put it in between the bonfire pit and the barbeque.” Jake drags one end of the table to the proper place. “Okay, now can you grab the end of that table over there? Now help me drag over here. It's going to go in between the chairs here. Perfect! Now we have a board game table, but most importantly, our dinner table!"

Everyone cheers at the completion of the barbeque party. Jake went to one of the jeeps and pulled out a couple of board games. “Alright, I have a few board games as well as some card games like Uno. I thought we should start off the evening with truth or dare like the grown adults we are,” Jake sat on the lounge chair next to Sunghoon, setting the games onto the sand. But he puts uno on the table. Guess, we’ll be playing that afterwards.

“Truth or dare? Really Jake? What are we, middle schoolers,” Niki asks with sarcasm dripping from his tongue.

“I mean, aren’t you a middle schooler,” you tease your younger brother.

“Watch it Y/n. Don’t forget I’m a giant.”

“Yeah a giant baby,” you say, continuing to tease Niki.

“Fine then. Truth or dare Y/n? If you say truth, then you’ll become the giant baby. In fact, let’s make a deal. I’ll let you call me giant baby if you pick dare and never once back down from one this entire game. If you do, then I get to call you tiny crybaby. Do we have a deal,” Niki asks, a conniving smirk present on his lips.

You knew that smirk, it was his infamous troublemaker smirk, but you being you, you couldn’t back down from a challenge and Niki knew that more than anyone. “You have yourself a deal!”

“Alright then, truth or dare? Or should I say dare or dare,” his smirk widens.

“I don’t know why you bothered asking when you already know what I’m going to reply. But nonetheless I choose dare,” you roll your eyes.

Everyone was watching you both bicker back and forth. They were at the edge of their seats, waiting for Niki to give you a good dare to start the evening barbeque party. “I dare you to kiss Jungwon.” Everyone��s excited glances dropped after Niki said that and started to say how boring and stupid the dare. Meanwhile both yours and Jungwon’s face was on fire. “Well it might seem lame or stupid, but I know my sister. I don’t think they’ve kissed yet. Look at their reactions when I said that.”

Of course we haven’t kissed yet! We’re not even dating stupid! “Fine Niki, I’ll do your stupid dare.” You got out of your chair and stood in front of Jungwon. Now this is something everyone is anticipating. You kneeled down in front of him and whispered so quietly so that only the two of you could hear, “we don’t have to do this if you don’t want to. I don’t mind being called a tiny crybaby if it means you won’t be uncomfortable..”

“I’m not uncomfortable Y/n…Are you?”

You shake your head, a small smile graces your lips, “not at all.”

Jungwon swallows nervously, “Well then. If we’re on the same page, let’s kiss then…even if it’s in front of all of our friends, your brother, and my sister.”

You lightly chuckle, “mmm, alright.”

Jungwon softly smiles and cups your face with his hand. The setting sun hits your face and his heart speeds up. The sun is creating a spotlight effect to where all he can see is you. He only wants to see you. It’s like he's seeing you for the first time and in this moment he’s finally realizing that he’s truly and deeply in love with you. He’s memorizing every detail of your face, as much as he can while he’s allowed to be this close to you. Slowly, you start to lean in and just like a magnetic pull, he leans in too. And ever so lightly, your lips touch. When they finally touch, you both jump in surprise, like a jolt of electricity runs through your veins. Jungwon decided right then and there, kissing you was the best thing in the entire world nor did he ever want to stop.

For you? You felt the same way Jungwon did. You were extremely nervous to kiss him for the first time and once your lips touched? You poured all of your feelings into the kiss, hoping Jungwon would return yours. Everyone watching could tell that you were both inexperienced but that the kiss was full of love and passion. Anyone could tell that you absolutely and profoundly loved one another.

Slowly and reluctantly, you pulled away from each other. You opened your eyes and stared at each other. Observing one another. Memorizing each other. That was until someone decided to break the moment and clear their throat. “We get it, you love one another, now can we get back to the game,” Niki says, biting back a laugh. Everyone chuckles, also eager to get back to the game. Silently you go back to your seat, thinking about the kiss you shared with Jungwon.That was your only thought for the rest of the game.

You guys finally finished the game of truth or dare. The next game was Uno, but since the sun was down and the moon was rising, it was also time for dinner so Heeseung and Jake got left out to start the barbeque. Heeseung started cooking the meat, while Jake was left to cook the ramen and rice. The rest of you enjoyed several games of Uno and a few rounds of Cards Against Humanity. You won’t lie, you absolutely wiped the floor with the others. They had no chance of winning against you, except in the few last rounds of Uno. Jungwon tempted you with more kisses if you let him win, which you happily accepted. The day ended with laughter, stomachs full of food, and hearts full of love. Maybe even sneaky kisses shared between you and Jungwon.

It’s the first day of not driving along the coast. Today and for the next week, you’ll be driving through the town and exploring the streets of new towns. Your eyes were wide with excitement at each passing building. The current town you were in was having a festival today, so you all decided to park at a cheap motel and walk around town. You and Jungwon were hand in hand walking through the vibrant streets, looking at the different shops that you passed by. Every once in a while, one of you would quickly drag the other into one of the shops and buy something that really caught your eye. However, in one instance you left Jungwon on the street so that you could run into one of the shops and buy something. Jungwon did the same thing to you so you didn’t mind nor did he.

You both were enjoying each other’s presence and soaking up each other’s energy. You were swinging your hands as you continued to chat about anything and everything. You ran into Heeseung and Reyna while walking aimlessly through the chaotic streets. “Hey guys! Having fun? Ooo! I see that you guys went shopping,” Reyn exclaims with excitement. She’s practically bouncing off the walls.

“Hey! How are you guys? Yes we did little window shopping until we found a few things that we liked so we decided to get some stuff. They were pretty reasonably priced as well,” you respond, matching her energy.

“Well, would you like to join us? We’re going to grab one of the funnel cakes that I saw passing on our way to the motel. Then we’re going to meet up with the others in the town square for dinner,” Heeseung asks, wrapping his arm around Reyna’s waist.

You look over at Jungwon silently asking him with your eyes. “Yeah, that sounds like fun! We were actually thinking of getting some soon,” Jungwon replies, squeezing your hand in a loving manner.

“Okay, let’s go then,” Reyna says, looping your arm with hers, pulling your hand away from Jungwon’s. You try to reach out for Jungwon’s hand to clasp your hands together again, but Reyna is dragging you away from him and Heeseung looped his arm with Jungwon’s. “Don’t worry Y/n. I just want to have a little girl talk, let the boys have their boy talk. I wanted to ask you something. How is Jungwon treating you?”

“Good. Really good, I’m really glad to have met him and that I get the pleasure of calling him mine,” you smile, thinking back to when you first met him and now when you get to call him your boyfriend, even if he’s your fake boyfriend. He’s definitely the best boyfriend you’ve had out of all of your relationships.

“I’m glad. If he acts up, tell me and I’ll give him a stern talking to. But seriously, I can tell that the both of you truly love one another. Take good care of him for me,” Reyna smiles and ruffles hair.

“I…I will. I promise Reyna,” you reply, tears forming at the corners of your eyes. You try not to cry in front of her. She must never know that this is fake. What are you going to do once the trip is over? Not only are you going to break Reyna’s heart, but yours as well because you fell for Jungwon. First love truly makes you fall the hardest.

You tore off a piece of funnel cake and shoved the doughy bread into your mouth, letting the powdered sugar coat your tongue. Happiness surges through your body at the taste of the delightful treat. You go to tear off another piece of the funnel cake, but Jungwon holds out a piece for you to eat with a small smile on his lips. You happily eat the piece of funnel cake and Jungwon kisses your forehead. Moments like these really make you think you both are in a relationship and that you both are madly in love with one another….you are but you don’t know if Jungwon feels the same. Moments like this also break your heart because your relationship will inevitably end.

The window was down and a cool breeze was blowing into the car making your and Jungwon’s hair messy. Your nose was in a book, but your mind was everywhere, but the words on the pages. It was the first day driving back on the coast and the final week of your trip. You couldn’t believe that the trip was already almost over and your time with Jungwon was running out. The eight of you were heading to your campsite for the evening and tonight you had something planned for Jungwon, something you’ve been meaning to do for a while.

Once you arrived at your destination, you made sure to pull Jungwon aside for a quick chat. And currently, you were sitting in silence with the tension high. You didn’t know how to form the words you wanted to say to him, so you settled with grabbing his hand and intertwining your fingers, making him look away from the crashing waves and to you. You swallowed hard, mouth running dry, “so it’s the final week…when do you want to break up?”

“Uh, I guess the final night should be fine,” Jungwon’s tone had some sadness to it as if his heart was breaking at the thought of losing you.

“Okay, that works for me too. Before that happens though, I wanted to give you something. I bought you something in that first town we visited, actually that’s why I didn’t want you to go in with me. Here,” you hand him a small glass charm in the shape of a bird. He carefully takes it out of your palm and tears slowly fall down his face. “Wonie, why are you crying? Do you not like it?”

“No, I love it. It’s just, I can’t believe it’s almost over and I actually got you something too. I did the same thing,” he grabs a small cat charm out of his pocket and hands it to you. Tears start streaming down your face as well. All the feelings you’ve been feeling this past few weeks started pouring out all at once. You’re not ready to let Jungwon go, you don’t think you can ever let him go. You both silently cry while sharing a passionate kiss, trying to not let the other one go, but too afraid to tell the other how you truly feel about the other.

It was the final day for your trip. Which means it was the last day you get to call Jungwon your boyfriend. It’s going to be a hard day. You can already tell how the final night of your vacation is going to go. Your hand was desperately holding onto Jungwon’s. You don’t want to have to say goodbye, but a deal is a deal, you can’t keep him forever if he truly was never yours to begin with. Who knows, maybe there’s some girl at his school that he was waiting to finally ask out, but then here you come asking him to pretend to be your fake boyfriend. Fuck. You can already feel the tears wanting to pour out, but you can’t. Not here, not in front of everyone else. They can’t know that you’re hurting because tonight you’ll be losing the one person who treated you like you were the only thing that mattered. You clutched the cat charm in your palm, letting the metal dig into your skin, hoping that it wouldn’t be painful. Telling you that this was all just a dream. That you wouldn’t be losing Jungwon for another week. But when the metal dug into your skin, it started to sting, now you knew that this wasn’t a dream. That tonight, before the final barbeque party, you’ll be parting ways with Jungwon.

You let out a deep sigh, causing everyone to turn and look at you in confusion, but you shake your head, quietly telling them that you were fine. However, Jungwon knew that wasn’t the truth because he knew that tonight would be the final night he would be allowed to kiss you. This would be the final night he had the chance to tell you how he felt and if he didn’t, he would lose you forever. So, he took your hand into his, pressing a gentle kiss onto the back of your hand, silently telling you that everything would be okay.

But everything wasn’t okay. While everyone was chatting at the game tables playing games, you and Jungwon were sitting on a rock together. Heeseung and Jake were already starting to cook the meat for the final barbeque party, so you thought it was now or never. It was time to break up with Jungwon. You didn’t know how you were going to keep it together having to go back to the camp and act like everything was okay even when it wasn’t. Tears were already forming and neither of you haven’t even said anything yet.

“Well, I guess this is where we break up. It was a pleasure being your fake boyfriend Y/n. I’m really glad I got to know you and call you mine even if it was only for a little while. I hope we get to stay friends after this,” his voice cracked with each word he said to you. His heart was cracking at the same time. If you listened closely, you could probably hear both of your hearts breaking at the same time as if it was glass.

You chewed on your bottom lip, trying to force the tears to not fall, and you slowly nod your head in agreement, “Yeah. I hope so too.” Your voice was strained as if you were crying for hours, but to be truthful, you probably have been. You sniffle, letting the tears rain down your face. And at that moment, Jungwon watching you break down and cry, made his heart shatter in a million pieces knowing that you were hurting because of him. He couldn’t help but cry as well.

You went back to camp first, not being able to see Jungwon’s face anymore nor being around the scent of his cologne, the scent of home. Everyone was worried when they saw your eyes puffy and red. Niki instantly went to comfort you, having a small idea of what happened between you and Jungwon. He got even more of a hint when you asked if you could switch with Sunoo and share a car with him. He immediately agreed, but worry for you began to bubble inside him.

His worry for you grew when you wouldn’t leave your room for weeks, barely coming out to eat food that he and Sunoo made. Sunoo was also extremely worried for the both of you. He would visit Jungwon every once in a while. When he went to visit him just last weekend, his sister was over taking care of him because he hadn't bothered to leave his room either. You both were in the same state of depression. It was clear to both Niki and Sunoo that you both had broken up, but why? You both were perfect for each other.

Both him and Sunoo stood in front of your bedroom door. Neither one of them dared to open it, scared to see you sobbing over Jungwon again. But Niki had to make sure you were okay. He had to make sure the person he looked up to was okay. He had to. He also had to know why you broke up with Jungwon. So, he opened the door and his heart cried for you. Seeing you curled in a ball, tissues scattered all around you, plates and bowls stacked sky high, some of them still had leftover food in them. He ran to you and immediately engulfed you in a hug. Which caused you to start sobbing some more. You’ve been crying so much that no tears would fall, but you knew they would. He knew then that you weren’t okay. He knew then that you were heartbroken.

“Y/n, what happened? If I may ask. I just want to know why you guys broke up. You guys were so perfect for one another,” Niki asks, cradling you into his chest, still hugging you.

“We weren’t perfect for one another. We weren’t even dating,” you sniffled, snuggling deeper into NIki’s chest. Sunoo comfortingly rubbed your back.

“What do you mean?”

“We were fake dating,” you replied curtly, causing Sunoo to gasp in surprise.

“What? Why,” Sunoo asks, a confused look filled his face.

“Because, I wanted to experience what everyone else was on the road trip. We were originally joking about it on our way to our first stop, but then I thought it was a great idea. So, I asked him and he agreed that once the road trip was over that we would break up. But, what I didn’t plan for was to actually fall in love with him. Pathetic, right? Unrequited love strikes again,” you respond, wiping your face with another tissue.

“No. I don’t think it is.” You look over at Sunoo, “What do you mean?” “He means, it’s not pathetic. Nor do we think it's unrequited love,” Niki combs his fingers through your very tangled hair.

“Yeah right. Then why wouldn’t he say anything?” “Maybe he was scared. Why didn’t you?”

“Because I was scared…”

“Tell him,” Sunoo replies, looking serious as ever.

“What? I can’t just tell him!”

“You can and you will. You better go take a shower or I will drag your ass in there and turn the shower on while you're still clothed with no remorse,’ Niki threatens, getting off of your bed getting ready to drag you.

“Okay, okay,” you put up your hands defensively and head to the shower with a fresh pair of clothes in your hand.

You seriously don’t know what you’re doing here. You have no idea how you let Niki and Sunoo talk you into this. You let out a deep sigh and knocked on the door in front of you. When it swung open, there stood a somewhat angry looking Reyna, “What the fuck do you want?”

“I want to talk to Jungwon.” “Well, I highly doubt he wants to talk to the person who broke his fucking heart.”

“Please, let me explain.”

Reyna sighs and opens the door wider for you to enter, “fine, but I’m not letting you see Jungwon unless I like your explanation.”

You explained, you told her everything about the whole fake dating, to how you developed real feelings for you and how you came here to tell Jungwon that you fell in love with him. But what you didn’t know was that Jungwon was listening in on the conversation. He heard every word you said about, so he opened his bedroom door, letting his presence known to you and Reyna. You looked up at him in surprise and chewed on your bottom lip out of nervousness.

“I heard everything,” he steps closer to you. Reyna takes that as her cue to leave and so she does.

“You did? And?”

“And?”

“And do you feel the same? Do you love me too?”

You don’t know when Jungwon arrived in front of you, but when he did, his lips were on yours in an instant. Instinctively, you wrapped your arms around his neck as he wrapped his around your waist. You pulled each other in closer, never wanting to let the other go this time. And when you do finally pull away from the kiss, slightly breathless, you smile for the first time in weeks.

“Y/n…I fell in love with you at first sight. I kept hearing about you from the boys and I just knew you were my summer breeze…I love you.”

“I love you too, Jungwon.”

You shared another passionate kiss together, but that is just the very beginning of your love story.

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