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#the ramen was SOOOOO GOOD bro
wakatshi · 2 years
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dad called me earlier and told me to be at the mall in 10 mins like no details at all….. we had sushi and duck ramen hihi
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theharrowing · 2 years
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I had to re read chapter 8 and 9 before 10 and honestly???? BEST TIME I EVER SPENT... there is something so inherently attractive about collateral and it's characterisation, the pacing of the plot is perfect! The characters while they smirk a lot are sooooo swoon worthy like excuse me I am one person and all these intense feelings make me redder than a tomato.
My favourite moment is definitely the bath tub scene with Jimin. It was comforting. It also extended so much beauty to the fact that Jimin is really that one friend she has in that house, who assesses her honestly but also acts as a pillar of support and advice when required so when the moment is flipped and it's Jimin who needs comfort the OC came through like a breath of fresh air 😁 I could actually see the scene in front of my eyes it was written that well!
When it comes to Namgi, I'm quite a whore for them🤣 chapter 9 when joon says hubby is taking us for ramen like excuse you??? And the sir and daddy dynamic between these three.. That shower scene post bloodshed.. The orgasm before bed.. Such soft moments but really cementing that relationship going forward..
I like how you addressed the insecurity felt by both Joon and OC when they worried if they were imposing on the others relationship dynamic with yoongi. I'm a bit confused bcz sometimes like OC even I can't put my finger on the fact whether Joon is trustworthy or not ( I may need to re read from chapter 1 again🤣) overall excellent chapter!!
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thank you thank you!!! 💜💜💜 this is such a nice comment ugh. i reread 8 and 9 recently too (while writing 10) and 😩 i really do love these characters. i am excited to show you more sides of the others.
the Jimin bathtub scene was one of those times when i told myself i would be just doing something quick and sweet and then several thousand words later i’m stumbling out of google docs exhausted and covered in sweat. i was worried that scene would feel too insincere but i really hoped that i have been doing a fair job of getting reader to the point of wanting to be open with Jimin, especially. (i think it’s chapter 7 where they have a breakthrough moment and Jimin says “we’re two sides of the same coin.”) so i’m glad it all reads well! 💜💜💜
god i am SUCH a whore for namgi. i was on the fence about adding the poly dynamic (i don’t plan much ahead so it was maybe chapter 6 or 7 when i decided to do it) but i think it will be a perfect addition to the looming chaos and work well. i was very proud of myself for the toothbrush breakdown and sent it to 3 friends like “bro look how clever i am” 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 i love writing namgi ugh ugh ugh. i say trust him, he’s a good boy, but it’s also not above me to make readers feel a false sense of security sooo….💜💜💜 SORRY I RAMBLED A LOT THIS COMMENT JUST ugh thank you it means so much and it’s so delightful to talk about the stories i made bc i love them so much. i have to get ready for school tho bye lmao. 💜✨ thank you!!! 🎉🌻💐 i love youuu!!!
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kaibacorpintern · 3 years
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Devotion: 3, 7, 19 + 20. 19 and 20 go together this is totally like sending 3 please and thank yooouuuu
Honda: hey man. when are you going to tell Anzu you have a crush on her
Jounouchi: what, what, waht, what, what, what, waht, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, wh
this got long, it’s under a cut LOL
3. Most common argument?
Considering how many times Anzu in the manga is like “DON’T SAY THAT!!” whenever he makes a particularly callous comment, I want to say they might get into a little snit or two every now and then over a comment that’s a little too outré for Anzu’s sense of propriety and it devolves into conversations about like, tact and tasteful jokes. If Jounouchi’s having a more cantankerous and closed-off day than usual over something that went wrong, I can also see him trying to brush off her more aggressive expressions of care as “annoying” (she isn’t annoying, but he just wants to sulk for a while) when most of the time he actually DOES appreciate and value and need her gung-ho, “let’s roll our sleeves up and fix this” attitude. The other thing is that like... Anzu’s dream is to be a dancer in New York, that’s a difficult career in an expensive city; I can see him bristling against accepting financial help from her parents and maybe being a little too tied to concepts of what it means to be a “man” like “what’s wrong with me if I can’t provide for you on my OWN” and she doesn’t have his kind of pride here. she’s like “that doesn’t matter to me. Why does this matter to YOU so much?” and they have to figure that out.
7. What’s the first thing that changes when they realize they have feelings for the other?
Is it possible for Anzu to get MORE defensive of Jounouchi? LET’S FIND OUT. Also, and this is my Ideal Devotionship Scenario, is that one day Anzu looks over at Jounouchi and realizes she’s almost always liked him as a person but he’s also matured SO much and he works so hard and he genuinely cares so much about all his friends and everyone he loves and his goofier jokes do make her laugh like a hyena... she starts relying on him more as a sounding board for her thoughts and feelings, and starts hanging out with him more just one on one, separate from the rest of their friends...
But really I think Jounouchi if he realizes he’s in love with Anzu he 1) starts trying to impress her more and get her attention and 2) probably has a very specific idea of the type of guy he thinks Anzu would like, and THAT Guy uses a daily planner to keep track of things (like a nerd) and doesn’t slack off on his laundry, and is cool without being a clown, so he is, for a hot few weeks, an awkward and fumbling but exuberant mess who insists on carrying her groceries and buys a polo shirt and tries to play it extremely cool but also he’s like “so... notice anything different about me?” and Anzu is like “....your hair is..... more tousled than normal” (she’s into it) and he’s like 😭 polo shirt it’s the polo shirt i am wearing a polo shirt 😭 like Jounouchi... bro... what Anzu likes about you has nothing to do with polo shirts (this is what Honda tells him after he unpacks the whole thing over text in a state of despair) anyway he just needs to chill out a little. once she realizes what he’s doing she has to laugh a little, but she also loves the effort, it’s cute
In combination, that’s how Anzu ends up texting him at 11 PM at night like “hey i’m bored do you want to go get ramen” and he is like “absolutely, see you in 10 min” so off they go for a late night walk together, and it’s raining a little and he holds the umbrella as they talk about nothing and everything. he makes a big show of helping her step or jump over every gutter puddle. he thinks he’s being suave but she just finds it kind of adorable
Eventually one of them just comes out and confesses it, and it doesn’t take long for this to happen. Probably Anzu because Jounouchi seems like the type to worry a little over the thought of getting rejected :(
19. Who tells their family/friends about their relationship first? AND 20. What do their family/friends think of their relationship?
The first people Jounouchi tells are Shizuka and Honda, of course, and Honda is just like, delighted. He loves Anzu, obviously, but he also cares sooooo much about Jounouchi and is just kind of secretly relieved that Jounouchi is dating someone who cares just as much about Jounouchi as he does, and is good to Jounouchi and good FOR Jounouchi. I’m pretty sure both Anzu and Honda would kill for Jounouchi lol. Shizuka just wants to know that Anzu isn’t into any of the freaky magic shit from Battle City, and once suitably reassured, she gets excited about the idea of having a cool big sis <3 
Anzu’s family finds him very charming and earnest. They like him. I think they trust Anzu to be responsible and have good judgment and so they’re more than happy to give Jounouchi a chance, although he is SO nervous about meeting them.
And then Yuugi... they tell him together, probably. Whether or not he has any lingering crush on Anzu, how can he begrudge his two best friends falling in love with each other, how could he NOT be happy for them? I don’t think he’s capable of being salty about it at ALL, he’s thrilled lol
Atem: by the way, jounouchi and anzu are dating now
Kaiba:
Kaiba: who?
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otakuneko-lotus · 3 years
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Sushi fun!!
I'm going to do my own Sushi story that @roninhunt0987 did. Yet I have to be honest that there was hardly ANY SUSHI EATING!!! And I'm bumped and Suzuki is pissed so. I'm making my version where there is actually sushi eating. Sorry dude your storys are usually on point but this time it was a miss. I know you were tired.
Gen’ichi and his family were having a nice lovely evening. Ninjara was getting ready to start making dinner while gen was keeping the kids in the living room. (since they didn't want the kids to get hurt in the kitchen when dinner was being made)
Ninjara: *walks into the living room tying her apron* ok everyone I’m about to start what should I make for mom dinner night?
The kids were getting all excited because they were HUNGRY!!!!! Gen'ichi and Ninjara had 8 kids. Septuplets and one little baby. Ran, Rei, Reiko, Rika, Miwa, Nori, Gen'ichi jr and Lil Geni. They began to say what they wanted
Ran: Burgers!!!
Rei and Reiko: Pasta!
Miwa: mac and cheese
lil Geni:....ham
SUSHI!!!
Everyone paused...
Gen'ichi: who screamed sushi?
All of a sudden, there aunt Suzuki bust down the door and made a very heroic post!
Suzuki: I said Sushi!!
Kids: Auntie Suzuki *They all run to her as there dear mother looked in horror*
Ninjara: My front door!!! 
All 8 of the kids fox piled there Auntie Suzuki pushing her to the ground all laughing.
Suzuki: hehehehe ok ok you little nuggets your got your auntie Suzuki *she said as she was getting up from the floor*
Gen’ichi: Hey sis, why you yelled Sushi?
Ninjara: And why did you break down my door?!
Suzuki: Oh good questions, and let me answer with “Who wants sushi for dinner!?”
Kids: sushi!
Gen’ichi and Ninjara: sushi?
Suzuki: Yes, I know this great sushi belt restaurant and I am taking you all for some sushi tonight!!
Kids: Yay, Sushi sushi sushi!! *all the kids began to cheer*
Gen’ichi: well that's very nice of you sis. But why sushi? You never really this excited for Sushi?
Suzuki: what? Can I just invite my favorite brother and his lovely family to dinner? I’m hurt bro I am so hurt! *Suzuki was being a bit dramatic*
Gen’ichi and Ninjara: *raised there eyebrows*
Suzuki: ok ok This Sushi place if you eat more you get more chances to win a prize, last time I went there alone I ate 40 plates of sushi and won twice and the prizes were the same a tiny sushi keychain but i wanted to see what other prizes they have...you know me bro....I have a weakness for prize games.
Gen’ichi: there that wasn’t so hard huh Suzuki.
Ninjara: well sushi those sound nice, and I know if you want to go back the food has to be good.
Suzuki: Sooooo?
Gen'ichi: kids get your shoes on we are going out tonight!
The kids cheer and began running all over the house each one trying to find and get there shoes. After finally getting there shoes on the family fallows Suzuki to “Tai’s Sushi” a restaurant that appeared several months ago. As they walk in they are meet with the host who took them to a LARGE booth where Mikey and Raph were there.
Gen’ichi: Mikey? Raph? What are you guys doing here?
Mikey: Sis invite us to this sushi party!
Raph: Yeah, sorry sis dad, Leo< and Donnie could not make it.
Gen’ichi and Ninjara look at Suzuki was a glare and Suzuki just shrug. She though she could get a bit more help. Wow Suzuki you are crazy for prizes. Everyone has a seat and GJ looked confused.
GJ: were are the menus?
Suzuki: oh its here this pad *Suzuki points to the pad which she was right next too* here you can order specials order but if you don't want that you can grab anything from the belt see all the food.
Since Suzuki finally mentioned it everyone notice a conveyer belt full of sushi  they even notice a screen above the belt where the game was and above that was the prize box.
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(closest pic I can find but with booths)
Suzuki: Any way the more you eat the more chances you get at winning but it not easy they make it a lucky draw. So its mostly lucky. So is everyone ready to try this place?
Everyone: yes!
Suzuki grabbed the pad and order some simple type of sushi for the kids. Like tuna, salmon, cucumber rolls and crab sushi too. After the special order arrive Suzuki began to take plates of the belt and placing them on the table. There must have been one plate for every kind of sushi at that table. Everyone began to chow down.
Geni: *see some werid green paste* what's this?
Ninjara: oh that is wasabi honey. It's a spicy paste you put on sushi. *puts a piece of Uramaki in her mouth*
Before anyone can react Geni puts the whole blob of it in her mouth.
Gen'ichi: Ahhh sweetie!!!
Suzuki: oh furball no!!
Geni: what....? *feels no pain*
Everyone: huh?
Suzuki: wait, Geni your not crying from the spice?
Geni: no, it those not taste anything to me
Mikey: really? Maybe wasabi is not so spicy *pics up a picese of wasabi*
Raph: Mikey-
Suzuki: No!
Mikey stick the whole piece in his mouth and that moment he knew....he ...fucked up! Mikey began screaming from the pain and began to run all over the restaurant, people were videotaping Mikey making a ass of himself.
Suzuki: *makes a cup of green tea* Mikey!! Drink this!!!
Mikey gets the cup and gulps it down in a sec. It taste bad to him but it stopped the pain. Mikey was on the floor pants from running and from the pain. The kids all laugh and Suzuki speaks up.
Suzuki: dont become your uncle mikey kids.
Mikey: Hey!!
After the excitement they all got a good stack of plates and were ready to see if they will win.
Suzuki: ok 5 plates for each try
GJ: can I try frist
Ninjara: of course sweetie all you kids will get a turn.
GJ moved his seat and sat on his dad lap so he could reach. He put the 5 plates in the machine and a little cartoon appeared on the screen under the prize machine. The cartoon says....loser.
GJ: awww
Mikey: sorry little dude
Raph: it is a game of luck.
Suzuki: it's ok bud *runs GJ's head*
Rei: Me next me next!!
Rei had a go...lost
Rei: dang it!
Gen'ichi: it's ok sweetie we have more plates
Soon it was Reiko...lost....Ran....lost....Miwa...lost.
Ninjara: I'm starting to think this is rigged.
Geni: My twurn *push the plates in and won!?*
Kids: huh!?
Geni: yay!!!!
Suzuki: good job furball you won.
Geni won a cutie little kid bracelet from the prize box it fit her wrist with little plastic charms on it.
Geni: hehehehe
After seeing the prize there little siblings got the septuplets were determined to get some prizes too. After doing the game more of the game Nori got a prize. It was a keychain of a ramen bowl it looked every cute.
Gj: we need more plates!!
Ninjara: arent you kids full?
Ran: No mama
Rei: we
Reiko: want
Rika: to
Miwa: win!
Gen'ichi: I guess we need more sushi *took some sushi off the belt*
After about 30 mintues of more eating...from what Suzuki can tell they have been there for over and hour and won twice. They got more plates from the kids eatting every sushi that lands on the table. Gen'ichi worst fear....Suzuki was teaching his kids her guilty pleasure.
After so many games each child finally got a prize. How much sushi did they eat...over 200 plates and won 9 prizes. Suzuki of course got one. Everyone walked out of the restaurant super full.
Raph: I never want to see a tuna roll again...
Mikey: *covers mouth because he felt like her was going to barf*
Ninjara: ok kids let's go home *she said as she holds some of the kids*
Geni: Auntie Suzuki?
Suzuki: yes honey?
Geni: can we come back here again?
Suzuki: *smiles*yes
Gen'ichi and Ninjara: NOOOO *both scream*
The End
Bonus
Mikey: *bards in some bushes while raph pats his back*
Raph: let it all out bro
Mikey: Bleeeeeeeeeeeegggggggggghhhhhhhh
@roninhunt0987 here you go dude
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floatservices · 4 years
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wrong numbers/right answers
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iwaizumi hajime/reader wc: 3.9k 
When Hajime had started catching feelings for the mystery number, he'd rationalised that it could never be you. Slowly but surely, his mystery texter had been getting him out the slump Iwaizumi had been feeling over his unrequited feelings, and instead of wondering about you, he was wondering when the next mystery number text would come.
But now you're her and she's you and his brain is going to explode. He doesn't have enough brain cells for this.
Curse this stupid, stinking crush.
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“You've been on that damn phone for, what, 30 minutes now?” Iwaizumi growls, waving Oikawa's less than impressive test score across said boy’s face. “What are you, texting a new girlfriend?”
“Iwa-chan, I'm flattered you think I have a new girlfriend!” Oikawa’s ecstatic, typing with one hand and snatching away the sheet away with the other. “But no, I'm just trying to have a good time with our favorite classmate,” Oikawa metaphorically dangles you in front of him, and smirks as his friend’s eyes widen. “Oho, I’ve got your attention now, have I?”
Iwaizumi wrinkles his nose, trying to get the test back. “Shut up, shittykawa. If I knew her better, I'd apologize to her because she has to deal with the likes of you.”
The spiker makes a wild lunge for the test paper, because they came to his house to study, not so his disgraceful excuse of a best friend could tease him about a girl, but Oikawa leans just out of reach, his long arms stretching as far as they could.
“You wound me, Iwa-chan.” Oikawa chuckles, shuffling the paper under the cushion he was sitting on. “My test score wasn’t that bad, anyways-“
“You call a 52% a good grade?!”
“Well, it's a pass, isn’t it? I have more important things on my mind, anyways, like beating Ushiwaka, texting my favorite girl in class, don’t you have something to do? Oh, wait! I forgot that you were-”
“Shittykawa," Iwaizumi cuts in, a seething expression on his face, but Oikawa pays no mind. "If you finish that sentence-“
“-Socially awkward! You can’t even talk to her without blushing! But funny how that doesn’t happen when you talk to anyone else like that, hmm, Iwa-chan?”
Hajime gets up and launches himself across the chabudai, tackling Oikawa, a fist raised.
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It’s 8am when Iwaizumi gets a text.
From: ??? To: You rinrin this is you right!?? buddy???!! pls send me ur jpnese lit hw I NEED HELP otherwise tatsuya-sensei will have me impaled bro my entrails will be sacrificed to whoever the hell Yamada Kai was, helpppp!
There’s a string of different crying emojis after that, which Iwaizumi finds adorable. He doesn’t know who this is, but it’s obvious that the poor guy went to Aoba Johsai. The woman who taught Japanese Literature was famous around the school for being a harsh marker and a harsher teacher style. They’d been studying Yamada’s works so far, and Iwaizumi expects whoever sent it was panicking- it was 8, school started 8:30, and English was their second lesson of the day (or it was for tomorrow, because Classes 3-4 didn’t have Literature today, but Iwaizumi assumes it’s today, otherwise they wouldn’t be this distraught.)
He glances at his watch- he had a few minutes to spare. He fishes his work out his bag, and he thanks God he's used his best handwriting (Tatsuya-sensei had caused quite the scene photocopying his work last time, showing off to the entire Class-2 how “insufferably illegible” his print was,) hoping whoever was behind the screen could read it. He takes a quick picture of it, making sure it’s not blurry and the script is clear before sending it off and hurrying out of his house.
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You [sent: IMG20151219] you’ve got the wrong number but i’m from seijou too. this is the worksheet you mean?
From: Crying Emoji lmao To: You aaa i’m so sorry for sending it to the wrong number!
but yes, it is the right one! thank you so much, i owe you one, mystery man!
Oikawa’s waiting for him outside as always, and Iwaizumi deliberately speeds up so he can walk past. Behind him, Oikawa makes a sort of whine from the back of his throat, quickening his pace to fall in next to him.
“What’s gotten you so cheery?” Oikawa asks, and Iwaizumi realizes he’s been smiling. He replaces it with a scowl, quickly shoving his phone in his pocket so Oikawa can’t get anymore curious.
“It’s no thanks to you.” Iwaizumi quips, and Oikawa pouts.
Iwaizumi only risks a reply when he gets to school, because Oikawa Tooru will never shut up if he sees him texting someone that is so obviously a girl.
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You how do you know it's a guy..? for all you know i could be a girl, you know.
He gets a reply soon after.
From: Crying Emoji lmao To: You well, if you are a girl, i'm sorry!! i didn't mean anything  by it... also i kinda assumed you were a guy because of your handwriting.
He should be offended by that, right? Right. He’s offended by it. He's about to defend himself when his phone buzzes with another message.
From: Crying Emoji lmao To: You SHIT I'M SO SORRY THAT WAS RUDE TO SAY!! I BET YOU WON'T TALK TO ME ANYMORE
IT'S UNDERSTANDABLE IF YOU DO...
He blinks, an ungraciously amused smile making it's way onto his face. He leaves his phone alone for the school day, because his teacher has just walked in. He figured he'd reply to you after school, just before volleyball.
It's kind of a mistake, because he comes back to 12 more messages, each message reading a variant of "I'm sorry," the amount of sincerity in each message growing as the hours passed by. He figures it's time to ease the stranger out her misery, and begins typing his reply.
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You no need to get worked up on it, lmao   you planned on talking to me again?
While waiting, he has enough time to go to the clubroom early and change out of his school uniform to his jersey. He's halfway through fixing one half of his laces when his phone pings.
From: Crying Emoji lmao To: You it's because i thought i owed you one.... but i guess if you don't want to talk it's okay lol
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You i hope it's not me that offended you this time. i do want to talk. you seem... cool?
He hits the send button, rereads it, and recoils. That sounds awkward.
Iwaizumi starts typing more.
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You besides, you don't know me. how are you gonna give back (whatever. i don't know how! you're the  one that wants to owe me.) if you don't even know me?
From: Crying Emoji lmao To: You won't it be funner if it's a mystery?
i guess... we could help each other out! anytime we need hw help we just call each other, like a private help line.
(also, why the question mark? of course i'm cool!)
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You i think that sounded less creepy in your head.  
(sure, you're cool. [heavy sarcasm, if you can't tell.])
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao
is that a no?
(rude!)
Iwaizumi stares at the screen. Well, he didn't really mind. And whoever this was sounded pretty trustworthy, and not a random creep that pretended to be a Seijou student in their free time. His time to deliberate is cut short, because Oikawa slams the clubroom doors open, singing a Christmas carol Iwaizumi didn't recognise, along with Hanamaki and Matsukawa, who were discussing what kind of forfeit Oikawa had to pay today if he didn't set as well as he should; ramen or oden?
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You fuck why not
i'll be looking forward to... being helped out? bye.. i'll talk later.  
my best friend is here and i'm not ready for him to annoy me straight to satan's asscrack.
Iwaizumi whips the phone away from Oikawa's line of vision, only letting him see his asscrack remark. (It backfired, because Oikawa spends all of the time from putting his shoes on to the start of practice whinging.) The boys slowly file out of the clubroom, Kunimi shutting off the lights as the door softly clicks closed.
Iwaizumi's phone lights up in his blazer pocket, a simple "see you later!" on the screen that brightens the whole room up.
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It's two weeks later when Iwaizumi needs the help he's been promised. He opens up his chat- they'd just been talking last night about Seijou's annual fair, and what they each were going to do.
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You hey english is kicking my ass
can you help a me out please
To: You From Crying Emoji lmao ofc !! what do you need help with
i would let u copy my answers but i feel like you actually have to learn english at some point phone-chan lol
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You the english were on crack when they
made up their language i swear
does the sentence "the star shine brightly" work
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao
LMFAO
weh that's a trick question
"shone" is for no object and "shined" is for when here's no object. so like shone works for 'light' and shined can be for like
a car headlight
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You what the hell
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao ikr english is crazy
you also forgot the "d" at the end lol
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You that one is on me that's simple
but the other thing isn't. aren't the both shining anyway? what's the point in having two. i hate this devil language i swear
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao
if it helps no one really cares and i think
you could get away with either english has a lot of rules and no one follows them sooooo... it's whatever!!
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You
try telling that to fukuoda-sensei i swear that guy has a grudge against me or smthn
To: You
From: Crying Emoji lmao WAHAHAHA i had him last year.... he literally hates fun i don't think i've ever seen him smile
good luck with that phone-chan :P
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You
one last question btw
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao
ooh okay shoot!
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You what's 好きな食べ物は揚げ出し豆腐 in english
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao ...
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You don't tell me you don't know :(
To: You From Crying Emoji lmao phone-chan, if i say i'll make your agedashi tofu for the festival tmrw will you please stop making vague hints  towards it for the rest of the night?
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You :)
To: You From Crying Emoji lmao the things i do for you, phone chan!
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"Iwa-chan, don't eat too much." Oikawa says, blinking as he tries to process the sheer amount of beancurd his friend is wolfing down.
"Says the person who hogged all the milk bread once." Iwaizumi retorts, rolling his eyes. "This is one plate of tofu, unlike when you once wasted 2000 yen to buy the school's entire daily stock of milk bread so you could eat it." He pauses to finish another cube of his favourite food. "And school milk bread doesn't even taste that great."
"It was cheap, Iwa-chan!" Oikawa tries to defend himself. "Makki, Matssun, help me out here!"
Matsukawa only shrugs, and when prompted by Oikawa to give a 'real' answer, he sides with Iwaizumi, apologizing sheepishly.
"Sorry to admit it Captain," He chuckles, "But I don't really like school food anyways."
Iwaizumi shoots Oikawa a teasing smirk, and Oikawa's just about to say something when Hanamaki pipes up.
"I like it," Makki makes a non-committal gesture, and Oikawa looks happy with that. "I mean, sure, school food isn't that great but I think the milk bread is the only good thing about it."
"Like striking gold in a coalmine!" Oikawa nods his approval, and Iwaizumi just sighs. Looking around, he spots you out of the corner of his eye, looking as good as usual and serving a few parents and students. He knows he can't call you because he'd end up sweating through his blazer, so he asks another classmate instead.
"Okuhara-kun," He calls, waving to a boy in his class. "Do you know who made the tofu?"
The boy shakes his head. "Whoever it was came early to drop it off. It had a note with it though."
This gets Iwaizumi's attention. She'd left something for him? "Oh? What did it say?"
"Uh- this is an exact quote, by the way- 'Phone-chan, don't you dare!'" Okuhara replies, drawing out quotation marks in the air. When Iwaizumi lets out a loud laugh, he takes it for disbelief.
"Is it... really that funny?" He questions, looking bemused.
Hajime grins. "Not really."
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To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You you didn't even drop any hints!
all you gave me was a note that told me to go away
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao i knew you'd go looking, phone-chan! my intuition is as good as ever!
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You unfair. that was like, my best friend's level of unfair.
so unfair that i'm thinking about moving my best friend back to the top of my favourites list :/
That was a bold faced lie. Oikawa had never been on the top of his favourites list: that was reserved solely for Makki.
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao you wound me!
who is this best friend?
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You
not telling lol
you'd know who i was then
To: You
From: Crying Emoji lmao spare hint ma’am?
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You you didn't give me any!
and you're the one who wanted to keep it a secret in the first place :/
...but fine.
he's on the volleyball team
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao oikawa!!??
To: Crying Emoji lmao
From: You ... :( yeah
see i told you!
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao actually, i don't know the vb team that well. oikawa's one of the only guys i know  because he's popular. and loud 
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You oh so i’m not popular?
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao aww phone-chan it’s not like that <3 ur popular in my heart :)
Iwaizumi curses at the blush that follows reading that. He will not allow himself to get flustered over that, it was a joke!
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You gee thanks 
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao besides i still know the third years! i'm just saying i don't know them that well!!
hanamaki, matsukawa and iwaizumi. they're a close friend group, so i expect one of then is you
When he reads his name, he doesn't know whether to deny it completely, or confirm that it's him. Hajime puts his phone down and paces for a bit, wondering if he's fucked up. When he checks his phone again, chewing on his lip, he guffaws at the message they've left.
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao ...judging from how you're not replying, you are.
but since i don't know which one, i'll decide on calling you phone-chan, yeah?
When Iwaizumi met whoever they were, he was gonna give them a lecture of a lifetime about not being a smartass.
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You fine, yeah. i am one of them. but now you owe me a hint too!
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao
well, i suppose i do!
i'm one of the girls in the class that actually has oikawa's number. he half forced me to give it to him, actually, but it's still been fun talking with him.
(not as much as talking with you, phone-chan!)
and i also totally get why he's annoying.
Iwaizumi feels a tiny bit of jealously bubbling up- irrational, because he's only been texting them for about half a month. His friend's statement about liking talking with him more than Oikawa makes him a little pleased, because people didn't usually pick his pretty best friend over him (selfish, yeah, but he's tired of girls asking him to deliver chocolates to the setter and befriending him in hopes of getting closer to Tooru.)
But girls who had his number? Only the ones Oikawa actually had an interest in.
The grand total of the people in his class with the brunet's number was three, because as courteous and as flirtatiously he acts, he accepts and turns down people normally, and doesn't like hurting girls as much as his playboy rep boasts (Iwaizumi's always liked that about him.) The three girls he knew of consisted of Aoi, his ex, Reina, who unbeknownst to Oikawa at the time, swang the other way, and...
You.
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao i know that aoi, reina and (name) has his number...
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao well, one of them is certainly me!
we're both down to three, phone-chan. even ground!
Iwaizumi feels the world cave in on himself, reading the message over and over. Aoi was a nice guy, but he was also the same brand of pompous that Hajime disliked and Oikawa had found cute. They’d ended it horribly, so Hajime was decidedly not looking forward to the possible outcome that it was him, so he casts away the thought before it can solidify in his mind’s eye. Reina didn’t even like guys, so if you were you…
Huh. His mouth’s gone dry suddenly.
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You cool cool
 hey i'm gonna head to bed i gotta emotionally prepare for voluntarily walking into japanese lit class with tatsuya sensei on my ass
sorry to cut it short
To: You From: Crying Emoji lmao aw don't worry about it phone-chan <3
good night! and see you tmrw, whether we know it or not!!
To: Crying Emoji lmao From: You sleep well
Iwaizumi curses during the 5th hour of trying to sleep. Curse this stupid, stinking crush.
___
He wishes he hadn't asked. He's fine with his favorite crying emoji user knowing who he is, but knowing that it's you sort of struck a pang in his heart that couldn't be undone. He can't concentrate in class, and though he fights it because Oikawa's caught on to this habit, he finds himself staring at you instead of listening to the teacher. The whole situation was annoying!
First he thinks you're cute but he'd chalked it up to never working out because Oikawa had managed to snag your number. Then Oikawa assures him that it's platonic and they only talk about school work which is, to say the least, bullshit, because Oikawa can't actually text without getting distracted. His best friend has a tendency to rant about volleyball or start gossiping when his phone is within reach, and it's why his study sessions happen with Hajime next to him (and even with him, Oikawa still manages to get his grubby hands on his phone.) His best friend was absolutely up to something, and it had been killing Iwaizumi that he didn't know what it was.
And then he'd gotten that cute, fated, statistically impossible text from a wrong number, and fallen into a cute flirting-but-not-really routine. They were kind, sweet, and willing to help him with trivial things like homework and make him his favorite food.
It was easier not really knowing who it was! That was mean to admit, sure, but even when Hajime had started catching feelings for the mystery number, he'd rationalised that it could never be you. Slowly but surely, his mystery texter had been getting him out the slump he had been feeling over his unrequited feelings, and instead of wondering about you, he was wondering when the next mystery number text would come.
But now you're her and she's you and his brain is going to explode. He doesn't have enough brain cells for this.
Hajime sighs, looking away from you and back to his worksheet. Algebra stares back at him with no mercy. "I have no brain cells." He mutters, amending his thoughts. In the seat next to him, Oikawa chuckles lightly.
"You've got enough to stare at her, though." He whispers, and Hajime feels his blood boiling. "I swear, when the bell rings, I'm going to-"
The teacher clears her throat loudly. "Iwaizumi-san, if you could refrain from speaking until I've finished..."
Iwaizumi feels his hot rage flood into his cheeks as embarrassment instead. "Of course, sorry sensei."
You catch his eye as he averts his eyes from the teacher, and you smile encouragingly. Hajime thinks the knot in his forehead gets worse. He feels himself go hotter, somehow, and quickly goes back to looking at his math equations. Oikawa's still fucking smirking.
"Denial, Iwa-chan."
There's something fishy in the way that Oikawa texted the group chat about getting lunch. Firstly, Oikawa liked western food for whatever reason, and whenever he asked to go out, he would picked a pricey French place. The rest of the team would debate for about 8 minutes before usually settling on a cheap soba place near the town centre. He'd claimed it was for a post-midterms celebration, and since the Christmas holidays had started, they might as well go somewhere altogether, as a team.
But Oikawa's suggested this expensive ramen place (which... alright, it's not like Oikawa never eats Japanese. But he doesn't prefer it, and Hajime is paranoid about whatever plan his best friend has hatched) and instead of shouting at him to lower the price, Makki and Mattsun agree immediately. Iwaizumi knows Makki is broke this week, after having to buy a replacement volleyball for the one they popped while roughhousing, so he doesn't understand why he'd agree to blowing 2000 yen on a single bowl of ramen.
The rest of the third years decline or agree. Iwaizumi thinks this is for plausible deniability, to make him think it's all alright. But when Oikawa @'s him in chat to confirm for the coming Thursday, he grudgingly agrees. He's wanted to try that ramen place for a while, anyway, and he's putting too much thought into this. It was just lunch with the team. It's fine.
Then the coming Thursday rolls around, and he's been standing outside the ramen place for 5 minutes and no-one is here and he's going to kill Oikawa-
To: [crying baby noises] From: You oikawa i swear to god where the fuck is everyone. i'm going to aim every spike in practice to you i swear. yahaba would help me
To: You From: [crying baby noises] WAHAHAHA it's okay iwa-chan, someone else you like much better than our sweaty volleyball team is coming ☆⌒(ゝ。∂)
To: [crying baby noises] From: You die in a ditch
To: You From: [crying baby noises] you won't be saying that after ur first date! (☆ω☆)
here's her number, since ur gonna need it!
[CRYING BABY NOISES] HAS SENT YOU A CONTACT
Iwaizumi grumbles the entire time he's punching in the number, intending to tell you that you've been set up and you don't need to bother coming, but his phone shows up with an error that he's already got the number saved. He stares at the notification, blinking once, twice, before the elation sets in and-
"Ah, Iwaizumi?" You call his name, walking quickly towards him and giving him a bashful smile. "Sorry I'm late. I wasn't worried because I thought it was just going to be Oikawa talking my ear off, but he texted me to say... well."
He just says your name, blushing but still grinning. You chuckle, and the little display of happiness pushes him to at least try and say something, "Oikawa gave me your number, but..." Iwaizumi trails off.
"He sent yours too." You explain, pulling your phone out and, at last, he's given proof that you're the mystery number and his grin manages to get wider. The cool winter air bites less than it did before. "But I already had it saved."
"Me too." Hajime says, taking a step closer to you and taking a hand tentatively. Your fingers slip between his, and your cheeks are pink from more than just the cold.
"I had a feeling it was you." You admit, still looking at him the way you do in his dreams. "It's nice to finally meet you properly, Phone-chan."
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Naruto :)
Naruto Uzumaki
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How I feel about this character:
PURE BOY! I really adore this ramen-loving, disrespectful and loud hardworking blondie! He’s perfect underdog (well, until the revelation that he’s actually a reincarnation of god’s son) he’s funny, he’s supportive, he’s wholesome, I love him. 
All the people I ship romantically with this character:
I reeeeaaaally like him with Sai
LeeNaru is sooooo cute and wholesome (sorry for using the word so much, but it conveys what i feel so accurately)
and of course Sasuke :D
My non-romantic otp’s for this character:
Kakashi is his proud dad
LITERALLY ALL OF KONOHA 12
but especially Shikamaru and Choji, they love and support Naruto so much
Neji and Gaara literally worship the man
I want Kankuro to be Naruto’s bro so bad
Gai is his other proud dad
Sakura is the proud older sister
Killer Bee is the proud uncle
Tsunade is a proud grandma
even though he’s a perv, Jirayia is a proud grandpa
My unpopular opinion about this character:
As much as I love that Naruto fulfilled his dream to become Hokage, I don’t like him as the Hokage. I think he just doesn’t have the personality to be a rational leader of the village. 
I’m not saying he can’t do it, he obviously can, but it would just be so satisfying if he’d come to realization that his dream wasn’t actually to be a Hokage, but to be recognized and loved by his friends. 
I don’t think that I’m alone with this thought, so this isn’t really unpopular opinion lmao
One thing I wish had happened with this character in canon:
actually two things: don’t make him a god with powers that aren’t even his own and two, make him a loving teacher like Iruka or Kakashi, with his own squad that he’d be a good sensei to. 
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where i'm at
whew it's been a stretchy minute since i've posted on here. so where am i at? not that anyone cares or asked. i'm still mentally ill, surprise surprise, still living with my mom and sister (unbearable), still a cat mom to four little kitties (although i don't think i've mentioned much of this before). i've been in a great, loving, caring, healthy relationship with a marvelous man for a year and a month next month! that's going greeeeeaaaattt despite the very regular, very normal bumps in the road that come with being in a relationship with another whole human being with thoughts and feelings of their own. i have no idea how people expect for things to go extremely 100% perfectly in relationships, honestly. it *should* feel like a fairytale, but come ON girly, you understand a good plot has a bit more to that, right? right? anyway, i am so in love. sooooo happy with him.
for those wondering i'm saturn, a 21y/o she/they boss kween pussy gwirl. i'm upset that i still live with my family because bf & i (oh yeah, i'm in a str8 relationship) wanna live together soon and it's just really uncomfortable living with my family because 1) money is very tight and i am expected to go DoorDash-ing to pay for my car payment (which i have accepted to do, but i don't have a job or steady income, and asking my dad [who abandoned my family years ago for some hussy from ohio]) for money isn't always easy. so like, i'm using the very little money i do have from both him and from leftover financial aid for college (i'm about to finish after this summer) to pay for my own gas so that i can drive and waste the gas so that i can make money, in which all of it will go to my mom for my car, the car which i will drive again and again to pay this bill. I'M HIGHLY CAFFEINATED RIGHT NOW.
so here i am, bf working job at my college, we're sharing a car, he's living with me, we're living with my mom and sister--OH WHOOPS I DIDN'T FINISH SAYING WHY I HATE LIVING HERE--2) every time i cook something my sister (she's seventeen y'all) peeps into the pot/pan and looks back at either me or bf to make us feel bad (istg she's manipulative but she's bad at it). she won't attempt to cook anything else other than instant ramen or mac n cheese, not even scrambled eggs (she used to make herself eggs tho, she's just fkn lazy), and i cook for me and my boyfriend, sometimes just me, sometimes just him, point is i cook and i use the groceries that EYEEE BUY WITH MEEYYYEEE MONEY (and bf's money bc he lives w me so he likes to help) and she just fkn acts like a starving alley cat every time i'm cooking. she'll like walk in and sigh, and "look through the cabinets" bitch pleeeaaaassseee, anyway whatever. seventeen years old and can't even make a breakfast taco, girl's about to get out of high school and wants a job just so that she can have money to buy anime shit. BRO FUCK THAT, she doesn't even properly take care of the big beautiful ass husky her friend gave her. the hallway is ALWAYS smelling like shit and i have to live w that. i have four (4) cats and my room doesn't even get that bad.
my mom and i can't even have a conversation anymore. we just argue and she's there comparing me to my dad when i call her out on her bullshit. like i'm the eldest daughter in a hispanic household with no father, divorced parents, no job, hardly any money at all, using what money i can for cat food and cat litter and gas and sometimes groceries if we really need them and the food stamps haven't come in... like perhaps i have it better than some people. perhaps i do. but it's still fucking bullshit dude.
genuinely, i am not trying to make anyone feel bad for me. this is MY tumblr, MY blog post, idowhatiwantwheniwanttomotherfucker. i have depression (thankfully this has not been triggered in a little while), i have general anxiety disorder (which, in my humble opinion, is leaning more towards high-functioning and gets triggered every day), and i have a terrible relationship with food, disordered eating habits, a warped view on my body/body dysmorphia, i have been clean from purging via laxatives for four years and it's a decision i have to make every single day not to let the things that trigger me to tempt me to touch them again, i have just switched therapists bc my first one never was able to help me with my body/food problems. i'm trying. like this is me TRYING. i've been through other things that i simply cannot mention that were traumatizing to me, my body.
i'm still alive though. and yes i do feel like getting out of my house with my boyfriend and my cats will help me a lot. he's saving for his own car, saving for an apartment, i'm getting a job once i finish this final class this summer, then we both will be saving, and i'm excited.
don't know why i threw all of this up but yeh this is where i'm at.
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6 mois de traitement... Et maintenant on l'envoyait à l'église. Il soupira longuement et entra dans le bâtiment avec Jack.
« For fuck's sake let's get out here.. » marmonna Elrick
« Your therapist said it would help you. » dit Jack
« Whatever... please Jackie lemme go home. » murmura Elrick
« Nah. Go light a candle and pray, you need jesus. » fit Jack
« Jesus ain't gonna help me get laid. » marmonna Elrick
« Levine ! Go pray and shut the fuck up. » soupira Jack
« So you can go back to Yoongi ? » soupira Elrick
« So I can go back to work, I have a fucking renovation going on and we start filming tommorow. » ronchonna Jack « At least give it a try... »
« Yeah okay... imma try... better send someone to pick me up at night I have a shit load of things to confess. » marmonna Elrick en s'avançant
« I'll send James. » dit Jack en sortant.
Elrick avança vers l'autel puis vers la Statue de Sainte-Marie et soupira. Il afficha un sourire amusé puis alluma une bougie avant de lire l’écriteau.
« Une bougie pour chaque péché. Ok. » Il vida toute sa monnaie dans l'urne et attrapa les allumettes pour remplir tout les bougeoirs de cierges. « Va m'falloir une nouvelle boite d'allumettes... » soupira Elrick
« Excusez moi ? » murmura une voix derrière lui.
« Je crame des bougies pour mes péchés... J'crois qu'y'a Saint-George plus loin si tu veux cramer des bougies... » marmonna Elrick en usant sa dernière allumette « Et ... » Il leva les yeux vers la statue « j'reviens... »
« Tenez. » fit la voix en tendant la boîte.
« Merci. » Elrick n'avait pas lever les yeux et continua d'allumer des bougies
« Vous en avez fait tant ? » murmura la voix
« Mon gars, si j'devais tout lister... j'aurais pas assez des. ... 84 bougies. » fit Elrick « Me faudrait deux plateau. À peu près. » dit-il en soupirant
« A ce point là ? » fit la voix plus doucement
« Oh ouais... » soupira Elrick « Voilà... 84 bougies... » soupira-t-il
« Vous voulez en parler ? » demanda l'homme
« J'ai un thérapeute que je paye une fortune pour ça... » marmonna Elrick
« Oh... navré » souffla-t-il
« Elrick Levine... enchanté » fit-il en levant les yeux vers... cet homme bien trop charismatique pour sa santé mentale. « Oh Jesus ... f.. oh god.. oh shi.. bloody macaroni.. »
« Siwon Choi... ça va ? » fit-il plus doucement
« Vous êtes b-... canon. Vous êtes canon. » Elrick leva les yeux vers sainte-marie « That's gonna be two candles tomorrow. »
« Vous êtes très séduisant aussi ... vous voulez boire un café ? » demanda Siwon doucement
« J'ai pas le droit au café, mais je veux bien un cookie. » fit le blond en souriant
Le duo s'en alla vers le Starbucks en face, Siwon prenant un café et offrant a Elrick un thé glacé et un cookie. Ils parlaient d'un peu de tout. Majoritairement des raisons qui faisaient qu'Elrick avait été poussé a entrer dans l'église.
« Mon thérapeute pense que faire la paix avec dieu... est un bon point. » marmonna Elrick
« Pourquoi faire la paix avec dieu ? » demanda-t-il doucement
« Une jeunesse brûlé par toutes les cordes. » fit Elrick blasé « J'ai déconner .. au point que mon meilleur ami me fuyait. Il m'a même effacer de sa vie pendant un temps. »
« C'est que ce n'était pas un véritable ami.. » souffla Siwon
« Oh si détrompes toi. Il a été un ami jusqu'au bout je te jure, mais j'ai sérieusement déconner... J'acceptait pas qu'il puisse ... avoir une vie sans moi. » soupira Elrick « Et je lui ai fait beaucoup de mal alors qu'il a assez souffert comme ça. » Il baissa les yeux « Pour la première fois en 20 ans d'amitié je le voyais enfin être réellement heureux, et je l'enviais. Et mon envie, s'est muté en jalousie... J'avais toujours été là... et c'est un autre qui le faisait sourire de la sorte. C'était un autre qui le rendait heureux. J'étais jaloux et désespérément malheureux de ne pas avoir su donner a Jack ce qu'il méritait le plus au monde. Le bonheur. » Elrick soupira «  Et donc... j'ai reprit de la drogue. »
« Oh... » Siwon ébouriffa les cheveux d'Elrick
« Chéri fais pas ça, tu sais pas de quoi j'suis capable. » soupira Elrick amusé
« Pourquoi donc ? » demanda Siwon
« T'es un amour, et certainement tout ce qu'il y a de plus hétéro, mais tu sais pas ce que je donnerais pour t'arracher ton pantalon et te sucer sous cette foutue table. »  balança Elrick
« Oh.... » Siwon écarquilla les yeux... pourquoi il bandait ? Il secoua la tête avec un léger sourire « Je ne suis pas hétéro... souffla-t-il « toute fois... on... est en publique et... euhm... on se connaît à peine ? »
« Oh you're that type of guy. » fit Elrick en souriant « On n'couche pas avant le troisième rendez-vous officiel ? »
« Quatrième. » fit Siwon en souriant gêné... « Yes I am that type of guy. »
« Imma behave I promise... please go on a date with me ? » marmonna Elrick en riant
« I'll go on a date with you. » souffla Siwon amusé
--
Une semaine qu'Elrick allait tous les jours à l'église. Pour voir Siwon... et pour prier ... mais surtout pour voir Siwon. Quand ce soir là, Jack vint le chercher, le gallois observa le londonien avec un sourire amusé quand il quitta Siwon en rougissant et rentra dans la twingo.
« For heavens sake, Levine are you ok ? » fit Jack en montant dans la voiture
« I have a third date in less than a week with Siwon ! » fit Elrick en souriant
« You're in love. » fit Jack
« Am I ? I am ? Oh I am ? Do you believe in love at first sight ? » Elrick fixa Jack « Should I tell him ? »
« Calm the fuck down... » fit Jack en riant
« I'm calm. I'm in love, you, out of all, should understand ! » fit Elrick
« For fucks sake ... » Jack explosa de rire « Welcome back... » souffla-t-il « I missed you. »
« Good to be myself again. » fit Elrick « So how do I tell him, Sir I could write an Essay for the love I have for Yoongi ? »
« You saw me on Ellen ? » Jack sourit
« Yeah... » Elrick rit « I read your book too. »
« You did ? » fit Jack amusé
« Yeah ... Siwon said it could be nice. » Elrick « So i read it... »
« I have to give it to that man.. he kinda got you whipped. » fit Jack amusé
« I think myself lucky. » fit Elrick
--
Elrick arriva avec Siwon chez Jack...  et fixa le bordel, les cartons et Jack assis sur un pot de peinture. Le blond soupira et tendit la main a Jack pour le lever avant de regarder yoongi entrain de galerer. Elrick vint prendre le carton et le déposa dans un coin.
« Need a hand bro ? » fit-il au gallois
« The appartements are done... Everyone is furnishing ... we're packin' and for fucks sake I don't see it end. » fit Jack amusé.
« Rassure moi t'as un camion et pas ta twingo ? » fit Elrick
« Ouais j'ai un camion. Fou la paix à ma Twingo » soupira Jack
« Si un jour tu comptes avec une famille faudra penser a upgrader ta bagnole. » soupira Elrick
« Avant ça, il faut que se soit légale, et ça ne l'est pas donc, on va déjà ranger ça. » fit Jack en prenant des cartons pleins « Dans le camion. »
Elrick l'aida et le suivit dans le garage laissant Siwon avec Yoongi.
« Elrick à l'air appaisé. » fit Yoongi
« Je pense qu'il a fait la paix avec ses démons. » dit Siwon
« Et avec Jack. » dit Yoongi « Ils avaient besoin de se retrouver. »
« Je te dis qu'on a pas le temps pour un album. » grogna Jack
« Pourquoi ça ? » soupira Elrick
« Parce que Luciano va avoir sa 5e fille dans deux mois et Fred est quelque part en Antarctique. » fit Jack
« Mais je veux chanter ! » soupira Elrick
« Youtube ? » fit Yoongi
« Eh il est pas con ton mec. » dit Elrick « We need to sing stuff... » fit Elrick
« Siwon. » Jack s'approcha du coréen « Merci d'avoir ramener Elrick. »
« Je n'ai fais que l'aimer... » murmura Siwon
« Eh beh ... merci d'aimer ce sombre crétin. » fit Jack en riant.
--
« I'm sooooo fucking happy ! » fit Malia en s'asseyant aux commandes 
« Carefull. » fit Elrick en se plaçant au micro
« So you know if it's a boy or a girl ? » demanda Jack en mettant le casque
« It's gonna be a boy. Named Daeyang. » fit Malia en souriant
« Ocean.. fitting. » dit Elrick en prenant les feuilles
« You're back. » fit Malia avec tendresse
« Yes ma'am. » fit Elrick avec son plus beau sourire
Malia lança la musique en regardant Jin puis Yoongi et Siwon, alors que Tino Ekstrømn, le mari de Lucifer lança la caméra. Et c'était partit pour 'I write sins not tragedies', Jack chantant en premier et il suivait les vrais paroles. Elrick fut le suivant  a chanter et changea légèrement les gros mots en sentant le regard lourd de Siwon sur lui. Faisant rire Jack et Malia.  Quelques minutes plus tard c'était dans la boite. Elrick fit un petit solo de guitare pour le plus grand plaisir de Malia qui le regardait le blond en souriant.
« Tell me Elrick... You're over it ? » demanda-t-elle
« Yeah. » Elrick regarda Jack puis Siwon « Thanks to these guys. » fit-il
« It good to see you like this. » dit Malia
« Well Madame Kim, I'm a little sad that I wasn't at your wedding so,... » Elrick sortit une enveloppe de son sac « Pour me faire pardonner. »
Malia ouvrit l'enveloppe et tendit la carte a Jin. Elrick offrait tout les meubles de la chambre du bébé ainsi que la décoration des murs, des sols et des premières nécessité de l'enfant.
« Elrick... » Malia vint l'enlacer avec tendresse « Tu n'étais pas obligé.. » souffla-t-elle
« Pour ma propre santé mentale, il fallait que je me rattrape. Pareil pour toi Yoongi. » Il se tourna vers le coréen et inspira longuement « J'ai été stupide et aveugle de ne pas voir à quel point tu as changé la vie de Jack... » Il lui tendit une enveloppe. « C'est le minimum. »
Yoongi ouvrit l'enveloppe et fixa la carte avec de grands yeux. Elrick payait l'intégralité du studio qu'ils allaient installer dans leur bâtiment. Il payait tout. De l’électricité en passage par les tables de mixage, des ordinateurs aux tapis, de la déco aux micros. Yoongi montra la carte a Jack qui soupira en secouant la tête.
« You didn't ... »
« I'm not done. » fit Elrick « This one's for you. » dit-il en tendant la carte
C'était une simple carte, avec l'annotation '50 000£ donation to you know what'... Jack sourit et vint enlacer son ami.
« I missed you... » murmura Elrick
« I missed you more. » dit Jack en le serrant dans ses bras.
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