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Would it be alright to have a Sam or Danny fic (a little blurb is okay of course :)) where their S/O makes their outfits? Like the stage outfits with really fancy embroidery? If not that's okay :3
wait i really love this !! i'll try my hand at writing a blurb but it may end up longer :)) i also think that this would work brilliantly for the sparrowverse if that's alright? i hope it's okay that i wrote for it for the sparrowverse, i just can't stay away from them. i think sammy and sparrow deserve to have another moment... in other words. they're back for a short time. sam and sparrow are back :) oh how i've missed them
Sparrow held the pink fabric in her hands, holding it up in front of Sam as he sat on the bed. She pursed her lips to the side, frowning slightly.
"What?" Sam asked. "Do you not like it?"
"There's something missing," she sighed.
Sam knew she liked it. He had picked it out because he knew she'd like it.
“What?” he asked, studying her carefully.
“I’m not sure.” She looked it over for another moment, humming to herself. “I just think it needs something.”
Sam thought for a moment, watching as she studied the suit again, his sparrow. He watched as she worked her bottom lip between her teeth, deep in thought. He knew she knew exactly what she had in mind to make the suit better, but she was holding back, waiting on him.
"I trust you," Sam said, causing her to look up at him now, a bright look in her eyes. He'd do anything to have her look at him like that forever. "Something it up, sparrow."
She grinned at him, and Sam wished that he had been quick enough to take a photo of her. He wanted to frame her in that moment, grinning at him, holding the suit that he had picked out because he knew that she'd love it so much.
Days had gone by and Sam had yet to see the suit, and much to his disappointment, Sparrow. He knocked on the door that she was hiding behind. It was supposed to have been her bedroom, but it quickly turned into an office, filled with all of her hobbies and interests and whatever else Sam could get her.
She liked to work, to craft, to feel like she was making something, contributing. Sam loved that about her.
"Yeah!" she shouted.
"Just checking to see if you're still alive in there, bird," he replied.
He could hear her shuffling around, and then the door flew up. She stood up onto her toes, pressing a kiss to his mouth.
"When do you need the suit by?" she asked.
"Few weeks." Sam shrugged, stretching up to look past her. "Can I see it?"
"Not yet," she replied, shaking her head. "Which city is it for?"
"I was thinking Chicago," Sam said.
"Okay." She nodded, stretching up to kiss him again. "Thank you, Sammy."
"For what?" he asked.
"Letting me do this."
And she sounded so sincere that Sam would have let her do anything to any piece of clothing that he had ever bought. He'd let her do whatever she wanted to anything that he'd buy in the future.
Then, the door was shut once more.
The next few days, Sam spent wandering around his own house. He was bored without Sparrow.
"Sammy!" she shouted.
He stood from the couch, tossing aside the book that he hadn't been reading, and made his way to where he knew she'd be.
"Close your eyes," she commanded once he was inside.
"Okay." Sam grinned, shutting his eyes.
She guided him into the room and stood him where she wanted him. She maneuvered him, peeling his shirt off of his body and helped him drape the suit jacket across his shoulders. She moved him again.
"Okay, open," she said.
Sam opened his eyes, staring at himself in the mirror in front of him. His eyes widened in surprise as he studied the jacket, stepping closer to see the red bird on one lapel, and striking blue violets on the other. He looked past himself in the mirror to look at his girl, a wide smile on his face.
"Sparrow," he breathed.
"Do you like it?" she asked, stepping forward. "I was thinking we could add like a wing thing under this arm, but I wasn't sure how you'd feel about it. I don't want it to get in the way of you playing."
Sam looked down at her, pure adoration on his face, his heart swelling.
"Add it. Add whatever you want," he said. He looked at the jacket again. "Why not a sparrow?"
"Illinois state bird and flower, Sammy," she said.
"You genius," he muttered. "What state has the sparrow as theirs?"
"I don't think any of them," she replied.
"Well, we can't have that," Sam said.
"You're going to create your own state? Declare your state bird?" she asked, measuring his arm.
"I just might." Sam nodded.
He turned to look in the mirror again.
"Sparrow," he said.
"Hm?" she hummed, scrawling something down on a piece of paper.
"Do you think you could do more suits like this one? Like for each show we're playing, you do the bird and flower?" Sam asked.
Sparrow looked up from where she was writing.
"You really like it?" she asked.
Sam turned, drawing her toward him. He hugged her close, pressing a kiss to her mouth, to the top of her head.
"Of course I love it," he replied. "I love you. Thank you."
#shoebox#percy’s asks#sam gvf#samuel kiszka#sammy kiszka#sam kiszka#sam kiszka fic#sam kiszka gvf#sparrowverse
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180 Degree Longitude Passes Through Us Ep 5 Stray Thoughts
Relieved this released on Sunday in the US, because there is just too much to watch on Monday right now.
I like the intro for this show a lot.
When In said, "Siam is my idol. He said he would looks after me. And he never once failed to do that." I just can't help but wonder if his death is somehow connected to that.
You know, I don't think we're supposed to imbibe alcohol while we're trying to heal.
Siam not enjoying alcohol, yet becoming an alcoholic, is incredibly tragic.
It sounds like In has shifted his pronoun usage in response to Wang's demand.
In is enrapturing as he describes his history with Siam. You can see how deeply he cherished Siam and the relationship they had.
Did they use Pond as a body double for Siam in these photos? I kinda like that they didn't use a different actor for young In.
Has Sasiwimol downplayed the fact that she has an adult son and is a divorcee for her entire career? I just struggle with her so much.
Wang should maybe become an investigative journalist. He's absolutely determined to extract these secrets from In.
Ah, architectural bars my beloved, you return as Wang pushes further into how Siam ended up with Sasiwimol right as the lightning and thunder picks up.
Gosh, I am in love with Pond's face in this exchange about the exact timing and motivations around the courtship between Siam and Sasiwimol. I am convinced Wang knows or suspects more than he lets on, and it's why the questions are so pointed.
I appreciate GagaOOlala, I truly do, but can we do away with the tv cutaways for commercial breaks and mini previews? I'm here! I'm committed to the episode. It always feels jarring.
What are the modesty rules in Thailand that require them to blur containers with alcohol, but don't prevent depictions of people being publicly intoxicated to the point of unconsciousness?
I feel for In so badly. He willingly chose to closet himself (and Siam by extension), but enabling Sasiwimol and forming a temporary relationship with another woman. And for all that he sacrificed, three people he cared about suffered. I can feel the immensity of the guilt he carries.
Oof, I just got tense and choked up by Wang's promise to be there for In. I could see something like hope rise in In before be quickly clamped it. That was intense.
Pond and Nike convey so much emotion with their faces. The tentativeness around inviting Wang to the bed was gripping.
I am going to lose it. The framing of Wang joining In shows Wang leaving the side of the room where the bars had visible separated him on the couch. Now he's on the other side in the bed. Absolutely incredible use a prop in this show.
I cannot overstate how much of a joy and relief it is to see a Thai production where we keep the actors in the same frame and let them both say multiple sentences without a cut.
The backing track is used so well as they try to share about how they feel about the moment. It was such an aching shot of Wang reaching out his hand as In physically restrained his own.
It is interesting to be inside of Wang's head as he discovers new feelings within himself.
This may not be BL, but we're definitely gonna squeeze in a sponge bath.
The righteous fury Wang felt for his friend as he saw him being bullied resonated. It sorta feels like Wang admitted he was also possibly queer, but I'm not sure I want to commit to a read. What is clear is that he hates bullies and their enablers.
Ah, so he is. I like the way he talked about his first experience with his friend. He held onto personal details that reinforces how potent they were. In love BL, truly, but goddamn am I leaning in with this show so attentively.
"Thank you for trusting me," is how you should generally respond to someone sharing something important with you.
We're approaching the point where we should hit a major crisis. Curious what reveals we'll unpack next week.
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Dressed to the nines and high glam 👗
Jaden 'jxdn' Hossler x Chase 'lil Huddy' Hudson
Notes: male identifying Chase dressing up for jxdn
Chase was in his closet looking for a navy blue satin dress he'd bought the other day after a conversation with Jaden where the older boy had fallen in love with his hips. It was no secret that Chase had curves and he chose to use them to his advantage. Hearing Jaden walk into the bedroom; he popped his head out the door; grinning. "Hey, sit down and shut your eyes"
Not aware as to what his boyfriend was up to; Jaden cocked an eyebrow. "Ookay" he slipped his phone out of his pocket and fell backwards onto the bed: an arm under his head. "Want to tell em what you're up to?" Jaden asked; biring his lip.
"It's a surprise" slipping the dress over his hips; Chase grinned as the satin was cool against his skin. "And you can't laugh, Jaden" he said; pulling the straps up over his shoulders and admiring himself in the mirror. "Even if you think it's ridiculous" Drawing his hands over the fabric and straightening his posture.
Jaden couldn't think of much that he'd classify as ridiculous with his boyfriend. He was used to chaos with Chase and layed prey to the boy's ideas at times. "That could mean anything" he hummed as he scrolled through Instagram; smiling as he came across a photo of him and Chase.
Chase grabbed the heels and sat down on the bench staring to do up the straps on them. "Well...hopefully I didn't waste my time with this" once he had he heels on; Chase grabbed a drop necklace that Jaden had given him and his dangly earrings putting them on. "Eyes closed?" He asked; slipping a simple white garter over his exposed right thigh.
"Yeah, they're closed baby" he shut his eyes and dropped his phone on the bed. He could only guess what Chase had in store. "What're you up to anyway?" Jaden asked as he relaxed into the mattress.
Opening the door; Chase grinned as Jaden was laying on their bed; eyes closed and body relaxed. "Don't open them yet" he took a gentle breath and smiled as the fabric hugged his curves in all the right places. "Let me...c'mere" Chase took Jaden's hands; pulling him up off the bed. "Mmkay, open"
Jaden opened his eyes and looked at his boyfriend; eyes grazing over exposed collarbone framed by the necklace he'd given Chase. "You look..." he struggled with the words and licked his lips as the dress played at Chase's sweet body. A moan leaving Jaden's lips when he saw the garter on his boyfriend's thigh. "Can I...'he started.
Chase blushed as Jaden practically ate him up with his eyes. "Gorgeous?" He asked; batting his eye lashes and spun before planting a kiss to Jaden's lips. "Yeah of course you can" Chase felt like he was all that mattered in the moment with his boyfriend looking at him.
Seeing his raven haired boyfriend in a dress was almost overwhelming. The boy was beautiful and obviously loving himself in it. "Oh my god, Chase, baby, you're beautiful" Jaden smiled and pulled Chase in; his hand resting on his boyfriend's bum. He kissed him and held Chase against him. "Fuck, all I wanna do is worship you in this"
Hearing Jaden call him beautiful was music to his ears. "Really?" Chase squeaked out a surprised moan when Jaden's hand squeezed his ass. "Then do it" he mumbled and hooked an arm around the man's neck. "Please, baby" Chase almost whined as Jaden bit down lightly on his lip.
Jaden leaned his head down and kissed at Chase's neck; pulling the boy closer; he breathed out as Chase gripped one his shoulders. "I still can't believe you're mine" he ran one of his hands over Chase's thigh and hooked two fingers in the garter. "Look at you, all gorgeous and shit" swinging around; Jaden lowered them both onto the bed before dropping between Chase's thighs.
"All yours Jaden" Chase whispered; gasping as his boyfriend's fingers lit a spark inside him. "Did this all for you, baby" he bit his lip as Jaden kissed at his thigh; lacing his fingers in the man's hair he bit his lip.
Kissing up Chase's thigh; he slipped a hand below the dress and palmed over his boyfriend's dick. Jaden grinned up at Chase and purred as he grabbed the garter between his teeth.
Chase whined out and arched his hips as Jaden palmed him. He hummed out a breathy moan and whimpered as his boyfriend let go of the garter.
♡ ♡ ♡
Having grown increasingly comfortable wearing dresses, at least around Jaden. Chase tipped his head in thought and looked up. "Are you going to Kells's party next weekend" he asked Jaden; his head in the man's lap.
"I plan on it, unless things change" Jaden said and smiled as Chase appeared to be in thought about something. "Why, what's up?" He glanced down at his boyfriend; running a thumb over the boy's cheek.
"Would you be mad if I were to wear a dress to it?" Chase turned his head; leaning his cheek into Jaden's hand. "Like.. it would be something simple obviously" he loved how Jaden looked at him when he was in dresses.
Hearing what Chase asked; Jaden pulled his boyfriend upwards into his lap and kissed Chase's shoulders. "If you feel like you're comfortable doing it" he naturally felt like he'd have to be a little more protective of the boy but was okay with letting Chase do what he wanted. "I don't think anyone will care, they're used to Dominic wearing dresses at this point."
Hugging Jaden tight; Chase grinned excitedly as his boyfriend said he was okay with it. "I was just about to text Dom actually and ask if he'd go shopping with me" He said; kissing Jaden softly and laughing as the man curled his nose up in mock disgust. "You could come with us and hell me decide."
Jaden smiled happily as Chase's expression was excited and relaxed. "You two make the pockets hurt" on numerous occasions himself and Colson had seen how the two boys could make a 'quick shopping trip' turn into an expensive day. "But I can't resist seeing how happy you are picking dresses out."
Later that day
Dominic grinned when Chase told him what he was looking for and practically jumped in glee when the boy told him about the dresses. "Oh my god! You'd look killer in lace." He said and sought out on search of a sweet peach number and made Chase try it on.
Chase wasn't sure about peach tones on him but trusted Dominic none the less. He blushed when Jaden's eyes caught his. "You don't have to stay and listen to us." He smiled before disappearing into a dressing room.
"Mm, I don't mind it" Jaden had gotten more comfortable being with Chase when the boy was in search of a new dress to satisfy that itch.
Catching sight of Dominic and Jaden from behind; Colson went up and slipped his arms around Dominic. "Hey sexy boy"
Dominic squeaked when he felt arms slip around his waist. Nearly jumping out of his own skin: he let go of a relived sigh when he saw tattoos that could only be Colson's. "You weren't supposed to be here, what's up?" Dominic was suddenly aware of the possibility of Colson finding out about what he was up to.
He grinned as his boyfriend just about jumped out of his skin. "Its just me Dom" Colson kissed Dominic's cheek and smiled. "Uhh, hey Jaden."
"Hey Kells" Jaden sat in the chair and pursed his lips as he made himself comfortable.
Hearing Colson's voice outside the dressing rooms; Chase went wide eyed and froze mid zip. "Oh my god!" He hadn't thought yet about how Kells would react and it oddly sent fear down his spine. "Ugh..." Chase assessed the situation and took a deep breath.
"I thought you said Chase was with you guys" Colson said; resting his chin on Dominic's shoulder. "You didn't loose him some where did you" he asked and buried his head in his boyfriend's neck.
Shaking his hands out as they were shaky; Chase shut his eyes and re grounded himself as best he could. "It's just Colson, he won't care" he told himself and zipped the zipper the rest of the way up.
"He's just in the dressing room, Kells" Dominic kissed Colson's cheeks and grinned as he heard Chase stepped out, hands over his eyes and a grin on his lips. "And now he's not in the dressing room."
Jaden grinned happily and went over: taking Chase's hands down. "Twirl?" He asked; rubbing his hand over his boyfriend's cheek. "You look good, baby, it's just Kells, you don't gotta be nervous." Jaden hugged Chase and reassured him.
Looking up: Colson stuttered out a weak "God damn" seeing his usually pretty quiet and reserved friend in a lacy leach dress was eye catching and confusing. "Holy shit! You look ho-" he hesitated and looked at Jaden. "Can I...am I allowed to say it?"
Chase let Jaden twirl him and beamed as the three men looked at him with proud grins. Something about Colson's stuttered validation felt right.
Jaden nodded and laughed when Colson asked for lwromission before calling Chase hot. "Yeah, we all know it's true"
"...hot" Colson squeezed Dominic lightly and smiled as the faux red head slapped his cheek lightly. "What?! He is baby" he mumbled and shivered when Dominic kissed him. "Chase, you're deffenitly wearing that to the party."
♡ ♡ ♡ day of the party
Jaden felt underdressed when he saw Chase all dolled up in the pink lace dress, white converse and the usual array of jewelry that adorned him. "Hell, you're so beautiful Chase" He smiled and pulled Chase into a warm hug, confidence radiating off his boyfriend.
"Keep saying it and I might believe it" Chase whispered, starting to question if he was doing the right thing. "I don't know, I feel good in it but I kind of also feel...nervous?" He wrapped his arms around Jaden's waist and his his head in his boyfriend's neck.
#jaden hossler#jxdn#jxdn fanfiction#lil huddy#lil huddy fanfiction#cole chase hudson#chase hudson#chase hudson fanfiction#machine gun kelly#yungblud#machine gun kelly and yungblud
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Jungkooks full sleeve photo is the most coveted and valuable picture in the industry. Every photograper is waiting for him to slip up and show some skin. Hired by Dispatch to catch him when he's most vulnerable, will you be able get the money shot? 18+ Smut
Exposed
Scheduled to go last, Jungkook nervously stood watching Taehyung finish his session. Not only was the concept of the shoot strange for him, the photographer was also really sexy, the guys had spent the day texting back and forth about her. Of course Tae had nailed it, they were looking for raw sex appeal and vulnerability but Jungkook was afraid all he could pull off was cute baby bunny.
The next comeback was supposed to be about ego and personal identity, basically them stepping out of their fan assumed contrived personas. A more grown up take on their image was in order, and Jungkook just hadn't been able to figure out who he really was yet, let alone how much of himself he was ready to reveal.
"Thanks Tae, you're a superstar" you high fived him as he gathered his stuff to leave. Jungkook apprehensively approached introducing himself. His hair was long and wavy and his stylists chose a wardrobe of a loose fitting button down with ripped jeans and black combat boots. He looked delicious but it was a look you'd seen a million times on him in every other magazine spread.
"You look nervous Jungkook, what can we do to fix that?" His shy smile made him look so young. "I'm just not used to this type of shoot, I don't know if I can do sexy," he giggled at his own words.
Perhaps pulling him out of his shell would be harder than you thought, "I think we're going to be ok." You pushed his hair back a little and stared at him, "It's not the sexy that's lacking here, it's your confidence Guk. Sorry, is it ok if I call you that?" He nodded, "So where do you want me? You knew exactly where you wanted him but didn't want to make it look calculated.
Looking around the set you mused out loud, "I shot Tae on the couch and Jimin felt comfortable doing his in the shower so why don't we get you to take the bed" his eyebrow raised and his lips pursed together. "I heard you may be a bit shy so I ordered a closed set. It's just us okay? Why don't you go and just hang out on it and I'll get the lights set up."
You looked over and he was laying on the bed texting, taking your time you wanted him to relax.
Group Chat
J.K: She is HOT. Her skirt is so short, holy shit. I have to shoot on the bed, should I make a move? Did anyone?
Jimin: I made sure to "accidentally" splash water on her white shirt while I did my shower shots. She seemed immune to my charms ���
Jin: We had to do ours outside too many people watching to openly flirt.
Yoongi:JK, I'll give you a million won if you can get through your shoot without cumming in your pants.
RM: So disrespectful, she's a professional. Those tits though 👌
"Are you ready to start?" You asked trying to pull his attention away from his phone. "Yeah, I think I'm ready now." Moving around the room with the camera you tested several angels as he posed, laying back, leaning over, grabbing the pillow.
Shaking your head you weren't satisfied, "Jungkook, when you're at home relaxing do you wear combat boots?"
He laughed, "No, especially not while I'm laying on the bed." Walking over to him you bent down and started undoing his boots, "What about that shirt? Does it need to be buttoned right up? Maybe we could lose a few?" You threw his boot across the room, "May I?"
You asked tugging at the toe of his sock. "Ahhhh you're one of those foot people" he chuckled. "Well I'm not, but if I was, your feet are actually pretty nice." He blushed turning his attention to his shirt, "is this better?"
Leaning over you crumpled the sheets around him, it was 100% intentional that your breasts just happened to be in his face while you propped the pillow under his head. His hand moved swiftly to pull his shirt over his growing hard on, he was fucked and he knew it.
"Looking better," you coached his posing as you snapped off a few more shots. "Just better?" he sounded disappointed that he couldn't pull sexy off for you.
"Will you trust me Guk?" You asked him as you stood up on the bed over him. Gulping hard he nodded, he wasn't sure what you had planned but being as he could see your panties he was sure he wouldn't mind.
You set the camera down beside him and leaned down to unbutton his shirt the rest of the way. Exposing his chest and abs you let out a subtle hiss, "well, that's something. Close your eyes okay… trust me, this is going to make the shot incredible."
Closing his eyes his brain went into overdrive trying to figure out what you were up to. Goosebumps took over his body when he felt you straddle his lap, your hands moved through his hair disrupting the perfection and your chest pressed softly against him as your mouth connected with his. His lips were soft and his tongue worked quickly to gain entry into yours. He was about to wrap his arms around you, when you stood up and grabbed the camera.
Snapping just as he opened his eyes in wonder, "What the fuck was that?" holding up the digital screen you smiled proudly. "This Jungkook, is sexy. Look at your face, you look totally needy and unravelled. "Taking the camera out of your hands he inspected the photo and smiled. It certainly wasn't a side of himself he'd ever seen before. "Shall we continue then?" you asked. "I'm yours, use me however you see fit," he conceded.
"I was really hoping you'd say that," resuming you stance over him you took control. "Let's show them you're a man now, it's time for everyone to accept that you have desires, I'm going to put my leg in the frame and I want you to run your hands over it like you want me." Closer than before, he could now see your panties had little pink polka dots adorning them, "shouldn't be a problem" he muttered under his breath.
You egged him on, the camera clicking frame after frame, he was getting totally lost in the moment. Sitting up he wrapped his arm around your thigh and brought his face as close as he could to nestle beside your mound. "Fuck Kookie, stay just like that but move your other hand so it's resting on the bulge in your jeans."
His mind was swimming with dirty thoughts as you spoke so frankly. You'd gotten him into a zone, was he just posing or was he just as turned on as you?
The answer came soon enough as you felt his hand move under your skirt. His fingertips ran over your wet panties and you could feel his breath on your thighs, "Is this sexy?" He asked while brushing his nose into your clit, "It's amazing Guk," Hooking his finger into the elastic he pulled your thong to the side and his warm tongue lapped against your folds. "That feels really good baby but we still have to get a few more shots. Let me take care of you okay?"
You tried to back away from his mouth but he got in a few last greddy sucks before detaching his lips and wiping off his chin. "You should have left that there, it would have made a great addition to the pictures."
He grabbed you around the waist pulling you on top of him "Let's put it back then." You had to stay focused, "Can we take some with your shirt off?" You began running your hands over his chest, kissing his abs. He was hesitant,
"I'm not supposed to show my tattoos, management won't let me." Moaning you sat up and took your shirt off, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours."
He couldn't help but stare at the metal piercings that ran through each of your nipples. "I don't care what anyone thinks about my piercings, I did it for me and for my pleasure, who gives a shit about anyone else's opinion. These tattoos represent you, you should be proud to show people who you really are."
He sat up with you still straddling his lap and let you push his shirt off down his arms. Your fingers traced over the details as you admired the artwork over his bicep.
"This is sexy, you having the confidence to do what you want with your body." Kissing your breasts he was lost in the empowerment you were giving him, "Do you know what I really want to do with my body?" You couldn't help but smirk, "I want to fuck you and I want you to take pictures while I do it."
"That's one way to get the shot, fuck Jungkook I didnt think you would be so into this." Grabbing him away from your chest you pushed him flat on his back. You let your hands and fingertips admire his body before they made their way to his zipper. Pulling it down slowly his cock strained against the elastic of his black boxers. Palming him gently you grabbed the camera with your free hand and took some pictures of him, "These are phenomenal Kookie, why don't you take the camera while I put your cock in my mouth."
Pulling his boxers down just enough to free him, you smiled, "how the hell do you manage to look so innocent when you're walking around with this in your pants?"
His dick was a smooth honey brown that curved upwards, thicker than you thought he'd be with a beautiful cut tip. You saw the flash and looked up at him, "This ones for me." You weren't often the subject of photos but Jungkook was a photographer too and he'd decided two could play the game of directing the shot.
"Wrap those lips around me and fucking suck it," God you loved dirty talk. He wrapped your hair around his hand pulling it off your face, "that's beautiful, eyes up here, look at me while you're choking on it."
Abandoning the camera to get lost in the pleasure, he fell back on the bed. Popping him out of your mouth he whined at the loss of sensation, "You want more Kookie?" he nodded. Laying on top of him you sucked marks onto his neck, "You want me to ride your beautiful cock?"
He still had his pants on, laying vulnerable, bare chested with his dick out begging for attention. Pulling your panties to the side you lined him up with your entrance and sank him deep inside you. The gutteral moan he let out was animalistic, he was so far gone in pleasure that you'd never seen a more beautiful surrender. He was calling out your name as you snapped pictures of his ecstasy, sweat making his skin glisten under the set lighting.
You abruptly got off him, "why do you keep stopping?" You laughed at his desperate voice, "I want you completely naked Jungkook, I'm not done with you yet." He eagerly moved to get the rest of his clothes off and grabbed you so your bodies were pressed together.
He stared at you for a minute, tucking some hair behind your ear, "Why are you staring at me?" He smiled, "I want to capture this picture with my memory," he kissed you softly on the lips. Just as you started to blush at his tender response he smacked your ass and said "flip it over, I'm using the camera for this one."
Grabbing your waist firmly you laughed and squirmed as he wrestled you onto your stomach. "All fours babe," he commanded as you complied wiggling your ass at him, "I'm really into the bold side of you Guk." Positioning himself behind you he gave you a hard squeeze as he stuffed his dick back inside you. He was rough with his thrusts and little cries left you every time he bottomed out. The curve of his dick had his head rubbing into your g spot perfectly, the pleasure and pain brought you to orgasam quickly as you clenched around him milking his cock as he came hard inside you.
"Hold still," he demanded, grabbing your camera you could hear the clicks, "so fucking beautiful." Laying down together spent he pulled up his final shot, his cum was dripping out of your pink abused pussy. "I think this one's my favourite."
As much as you wanted to lay here in post coital bliss, you still had a job to finish. "This is it, the final shot, Jungkook all fucked out." You arranged the top sheet to just cover his tired cock, pubic hair peeking out, muscular tattooed arms on display, sheets disheveled, hair wild and a grin that could only be caused by one thing.
"That's a wrap"
#jungkook smut#bts jungkook smut#Bts smut#jin smut#rm smut#yoongi smut#hobi smut#jimin smut#taehyung smut#jungkook x oc#jungkook x reader#jungkook x y/n#Guk#Kookie#bts imagine#Did she sell them
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Hearts Don't Break Round Here vi
I don’t own any of the photos.
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Chanyeol x Reader x Sehun
Genre: Angst. Fluff. Romance
Prologue Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6
Soundtrack 1
You got startled at the feeling of Chanyeol’s lips on yours. They were soft and warm, with a slight taste of the fruit punch he had drunk earlier that evening. He opened them slightly to captured your lower lip as his thumb was caressing your cheek gently. You felt your heart beating rapidly inside your chest.
Oh my god! He is kissing me. Are we kissing?, should I moved my mouth or something?. You thought to yourself frantically.
Chanyeol’s hand moved from your cheek towards the back of head, his fingers intertwined between the locks of your hair. That helped you to concentrate in the feeling of his touch. His tongue brushed your lips as a way of asking for access and you granted it so effortlessly. Your body and your face were starting to get warm. You could heard both your breathings getting quicker. You imagined your heart was growing big with each kiss.
Is this how love really feels? You questioned yourself. You have read many stories about love and romance and you were sure that some of the things you were feeling in that moment you have read them in those books too. You were feeling ecstatic and smiled against Chanyeol’s lips. You put your hand on his chest and over his heart. Just as yours, his was beating rapidly.
Chanyeol broke off the kiss to catch some air. He opened his eyes and looked at you. Your cheeks were flushed, your chest rising and falling trying to even your breath.
“Y/n” You heard someone calling for you.
You leaned to one side so you could take a look at who was looking for you and Chanyeol turned around too.
“Y/n” the voice was nearer and you two could see a figure walking towards your way although you couldn’t have a clear look of the person due to the darkness.
“It’s Baekhyun” Chanyeol said, recognizing his friend’s voice.
“Oh my God! I left him there alone. He’d probably been searching for me all this time. I have to go” You said nervously.
You stood up and began to walk towards Baekhyun’s direction when Chanyeol got a hold of your hand to stop you. “Wait” Chanyeol said. He stood up from the bench, his tall frame towering over you. You looked at him confused.
“Let me talk to him first. I need to clear things up between the two of us.” Chanyeol said. You nodded and you walked alongside with him.
Once Baekhyun approached and caught sight of you two, he said “Y/n! I've been looking for you all over the place. I was starting to get worried”.
“I’m sorry” you said apologetically.
“What are you two doing here outside?” Baekhyun asked weirded out.
“I needed some fresh air and I ran into Chanyeol” You said although you knew that wasn’t exactly true.
“Oh! Ok then” Baekhyun said. He looked inquisitively at Chanyeol for a second before his eyes returned to your face. “Let’s go inside. It’s almost time for me to take you home and we need to find my dad so he could tell me if he and my mother are coming with us” Baekhyun said as he extended his hand for you to take it.
“Wait” Chanyeol said to him. “Before you go, can I talk to you?... Alone.” Baekhyun frowned slightly but agreed at the end “Ok”.
“I’ll wait for you inside” You said to the brown haired boy and he nodded.
“Goodnight Chanyeol” You said as you turn to look at him briefly.
“Goodnight y/n” Chanyeol said and gave you a small smile. You smiled back at him in the same way and started walking towards one of the building’s door.
Both boys saw you walking away. Chanyeol got lost on the memory of your kiss. His heart was pounding with excitement and a smile crept on his lips.
She likes me too he thought.
“Chanyeol...” Baekhyun said, snapping the tall boy’s mind back to reality.
“Sorry. What did you say?” Chanyeol asked. Clearly embarrassed at not listening to his friend.
“I asked you what’s up. What do you want to talk about?” Baekhyun repeated.
“I want to apologize” Chanyeol said remorsefully “I shouldn’t have lashed out on you because you invited her to the ball. I wasn’t thinking clearly and that’s because...” Chanyeol was blurting our when Baekhyun cut him off.
“Ok” He shorter boy said and Chanyeol looked at him startled.
“Just... like that? I thought you’d like to hear what kind of a jerk I was” Chanyeol said confused. Baekhyun snorted at his comment. “I would like to but I’m running short of time” A mischievous smile formed of his features.
Chanyeol sneered at his response “Are we good now?”.
“Yeah” Baekhyun said. An honest smile replacing his smirk. Chanyeol was smiling at him when he remembered the second most important part of his speech and his face show a mix of seriousness and worry.
“What it is?” Baekhyun asked him, not understanding why the sudden mood swing.
“What I wanted to tell you when you interrupted me is that I had acted that way because I like her“ Chanyeol confessed. Baekhyun took a second to understand who was the girl his friend was talking about and look at him wide eyed.
“Y/n you mean?” Baekhyun was so baffled that he made the question without thinking although he already knew the answer. Chanyeol nodded.
“But I don’t understand. Why didn’t you tell me before?” The brown haired boy asked him. “Do you not trust me or...are you ashamed of it?” His frown was more prominent than before.
“No! It’s not that” Chanyeol assured him and let out a frustrated sigh “Mine and y/n’s situation... it’s not that simple due to our positions”. “Are you talking about your positions in society or the fact that she is a servant at your house?” Baekhyun asked him. “Both... and please, don’t call her that” Chanyeol said grimly. “My parents wouldn’t allow me to be with her in another kind of relationship aside from a friendship”.
“Why don’t you try to explain them your feelings for her? Maybe they could surprise you”. Baekhyun suggested.
“My mother may accept it but I know my father well enough to know that not even on his deathbed he would allow it” Chanyeol explained.
Baekhyun nodded absentmindedly “I still don’t get why you didn’t tell me about it though” He said.
“Because no one was supposed to know aside from her and also... I was jealous of you” The tall boy said awkwardly. “I saw the way you looked at her the first time you knew her and the words you said to me after that didn’t help either”.
“Well, I’m not going to apologize for thinking that she is beautiful” Baekhyun said and Chanyeol gave him a pointed look.
“But...” The shorter boy lifted a finger “I have come to know her and I see her only as my friend”.
“You don’t like her?” Chanyeol said stunned.
“Not in a romantic way, I don’t” Baekhyun clarified.
“How could you not?” Chanyeol asked baffled.
“Oh! Would you like me to be inlove with her then?” Baekhyun asked sarcastically.
The tall boy frowned and his friend continued talking “Although we had spend time together the past few days and I’d gotten the chance to know y/n better, I feel like there is something missing and I’m sure she only sees me as her friend too.” Chanyeol nodded in understanding.
“You know what I am talking about, right?” Baekhyun asked him.
Chanyeol knew exactly what his friend was talking about since he had a similar experience with a girl from his Violin lessons a couple of years ago. Her name was Sally and he had liked her since she first arrived at the class.
He remembered how she had caught him one time staring at her which resulted in him playing a horrible note with his Violin and she chuckling at seeing his cheeks turning pink. Chanyeol had been eager to go and talked to her but he was so shy at that time that even thinking about the possible conversation he could have with her made him feel nervous.
He was utterly shocked when she was the one who approached him and started talking to him. They’d become acquaintances but as days went by, Chanyeol realized they could not be more than friends. She was kind and pretty yes, but every time he would talk to her, he didn’t feel comfortable enough to share every little detail about his life with her. Soon after that, she had moved out with her family and they have never seen nor contact each other again.
“Yeah, I know” Chanyeol admitted.
“Very well then, you won’t have to worry about me” Baekhyun said and extended his hand for Chanyeol to shake.
Chanyeol smiled at him and took his hand. “Thanks Baek”.
“Now, let’s go inside because it’s already late and I don’t want Nana to murder me for not respecting our agreement in taking back home y/n early” Baekhyun said as he rushed his friend inside the building.
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You were inside the restroom trying to clean up the fruit punch stain that now adorned your dress due to a little accident with some boy at the parlour. You let out a frustrated sigh and threw the stained paper into the rubbish bin.
At least this happened at the end of the night you thought as you look at the purple spot located in the center of your dress below your cleavage.
“Maybe if I mix a little bit of soap with water, the stain will loose it’s colour” you mumbled to yourself as you started with your little experiment. A girl standing next to the other sink side eyed you weirdly when she was exiting the room.
In the meantime, Sehun was at the gentlemen’s restroom. He had been bored pretty much since he arrived at the ball. Aside from his aunt and a boy named Yixing who had met practically half an hour ago, he knew no one there at the ballroom nor the city. He had never liked this kind of social gatherings in which a person will have to introduced itself to all the people basically and see which ones could be useful as future business partners even though sometimes you couldn’t stand them. He thought it was pointless and exhausting having to pretend to like someone just because you like their bank account.
Such a waste of time he thought as he gave a long sigh.
He was washing his hands when he heard a group of boys entering the room and laughing out loud. The black haired boy glanced at them sideways and decided to ignore them.
“He is going to look like a fool” A blond haired boy said mischievously.
“Do you think he will notice the water on the floor before he slips?” Another boy asked to the one Sehun assumed, might be the “leader” of the tiny group.
“I don’t think so. Yixing is always so clueless that he wouldn’t even notice a sign saying the floor is wet” The freckled boy sneered.
Sehun couldn’t help listening Yixing’s name so he pretended to fix his bow tie and kept his attention on the conversation.
“Rob, did you checked he was in the music room?” The freckled boy asked to the boy with black hair.
“Yes, he was talking with Mrs. Song, Billy” Rob said.
“Ok, we’ll just have to wait at the hall but we need to act as if we are chatting casually.” Billy said.
Sehun suppressed a laugh and shook his head slightly. Morons the boy thought as he step outside of the bathroom.
He decided to go find Yixing and tell him about the prank the others boys had prepared for him. Maybe Sehun didn’t know the boy well enough but he was friendly with him so the least he could do was sparing him the embarrassment in front of everyone.
While walking and trying to find the other boy, Sehun wondered how could there still be boys so immature that would do this kind of “pranks”, if someone could call it like that as it was so basic.
He noticed 2 signs. One that said ladies room on his right and the other signaling the music room on his left. He looked down and could see the puddle of water due to the light’s faint reflection against the white tiles floor. He sneered and walked around it.
There was several people inside the room. Sehun went inside and spotted Yixing at one corner talking with an older men. He went towards the brown haired boy and interrupted his conversation.
“Good evening” Sehun cleared his throat. Yixing and the woman turned to look at him.
“Sehun” Yixing said surprised.
“Good evening Mister” The woman said.
“Oh professor, this is Sehun. I met him earlier tonight, his family is moving into the city” Yixing explained.
“Ah! Nice to meet you young man. My name is Leila Song” The woman said as she extended out her hand for Sehun to shake.
“She is the arts Professor at the our school” Yixing said to Sehun.
“Nice to meet you madame. I’m Sehun Oh” the boy said politely.
“It’s always good to watch new faces and new students in town” Mrs.Song said.
“Oh no, I’m not a new student. My family is moving here but I’m studying in London. I came here because my aunt asked me to”.Sehun explained.
“Oh I see” said the professor “Well, it’s a shame that you will not be joining us. If you come here more often, you will find that Corsega has a lot of interesting things to offer”. Mrs. Song said.
“I’m sure I will discover them as time goes by” Sehun said and smiled. “With all due respect professor, could I talk with Yixing?. It will be for a few minutes only and I will bring him back to you.” The black haired boy said and gave Mrs. Song his best innocent smile.
“Sure boy. Actually, we weren’t talking about important things” Mrs. Song said nonchalantly “Go and enjoy the rest of the night.”.
“Thank you Mrs. Song” Yixing said and shook the woman’s hand gently.
“I’ll see you on Tuesday Mr. Zhang and it was a pleasure to meet you Mr. Oh. Hope to see you around more often” Mrs. Song said and smiled at both boys.
“The pleasure was mine Mrs. Song. Have a good night” Sehun said and he and Yixing walked away.
They were in the middle of the room when Yixing stopped and turned to look at Sehun “What do you want to talk about with me?” he asked.
“I was in the bathroom when a group of boys entered and they had said they wanted to pull a prank on...” Sehun was saying when a loud thud followed by a scream cut him off.
Both boys and some people who were also close to the doors turned to look at the person who had just fallen outside the room and rushed towards it.
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You were coming out of the bathroom and were trying to accommodate your shawl so that the stain of the dress wasn’t completely visible. You were so caught up at the task that you did not notice the puddle of water that was in the middle of the hallway and you slipped.
It happened so fast that the next thing you knew was that you were laying on the floor, looking at the ceiling with a sharp pain that run along your back and right wrist. You started to feel the lower part of the dress getting damp but you were so sore that in that moment you didn’t care. You open your eyes and saw two boys and some other people around staring at you.
“Are you all right, Miss?“ The black haired boy asked you.
“No” You grimaced. You have never understand why would people ask that question when there was an obvious pain on the injured person's face.
“Help me get her up” he instructed the other boy. Both of them squatted, each one on one side. They took you by the arms helping you sit. You grunted at the effort.
“Can you stand up?” The brown haired boy asked you. Sehun heard a chuckle echoing in the hall and turned to looked at the place where it came from.The group of boys he saw at the bathroom were running towards the stairs. Sehun frowned at them but returned his attention to you as other people were mumbling some things you didn’t catch.
“Oh my goodness! Are you ok darling?” Mrs. Song, who made her way through the crowd, said.
“I’m fine, you don’t need to worry about me. It was my fault. I didn’t see the floor was wet” You said rapidly. You were so embarrassed at everyone looking at you and your wet and stained dress.
“Oh dear! Your wrist is getting swollen. You must’ve landed on top of it” Mrs. Song said as she grabbed your hand carefully to take a better look at it and you grimaced in pain.
“Yixing, could you go and fetch Dr. Fraser?” Mrs. Song asked him. The brown haired boy nodded and went downstairs.
“Don’t worry. The doctor will take a look at your hand, you will be fine” The professor said reassuringly and you nodded.
“This shouldn’t have happened. We asked Mr. Fisher to have all the place in perfect conditions.” Mrs. Song sounded upset.
“You shouldn’t be mad at him Mrs. Song” Sehun said.
“May your pardon?” She said surprised.
“I heard a group of boys talking in the bathroom about pulling a prank on Yixing. I remembered one was called Billy and the other Rob. There was another boy with them too and they were talking about spilling some water outside the music room so Yixing will step on it and fall.“ Sehun explained.
“Ah! Those boys” Mrs. Song said frustrated “Wait till I see them and they will have a good lecture about this”. Sehun smiled pleased at hearing that.
“If you’ll excuse me children, I will go fetch Mr. Fraser for him to clean this mess.” The profesor said, looking at the mess on the floor. “You should wait here darling until Yixing returns with Dr. Fraser”
“I will. Thank you Mrs. Song” you said, remembering that the boy, Sehun, had called her that moments ago. You and Sehun stood there watching Mrs. Song‘s figure walking away and getting lost in one of the halls. You turned to looked at the boy standing beside you. He wasn’t bad looking -with black hair, fair skin, his face cut with sharp and long edges-. Also, he was taller than you.
Maybe as tall as Chanyeol?, you wondered. You mind kept wandering as you were taking in his features.
“I know I’m good looking but you staring intently at me it’s making me uncomfortable” He said as his gaze landed on you. You snapped back to reality and looked down feeling ashamed that he had caught you examining him.
“Sorry. It’s just that you reminded me of someone” You lied in order to protect the little dignity you still had. Sehun hummed in response.
In that momento, Yixing came back with the doctor and the older man greeted both you and Sehun.
“Give me your hand miss. Let me see what can we do to help you” Dr. Holden said as he took your hand in his and started moving it around carefully.
“Well, I think it’s time for me to go. I hope you will be fine” Sehun announced and gave a little nod in your direction.
“Are you coming?” He asked Yixing.
“Ah... yes” Yixing said although there was doubt still in his face. They took two steps in the opposite direction when you said out loud “Thank you...” to no one in particular. Both boys turned to look at you.
“For helping me... both of you” You finished what you wanted to say.
“Sure” Sehun said nonchalantly. The words came out of his mouth without any trace of emotion on his face. “Good night Miss”. He said and started walking again. Yixing also told you his farewell and jogged to catch up with his friend.
You saw them leaving and returned your attention back to the doctor.
“It’s not broken nor fracture. Luckily for you it was just the impact against the floor. Make sure to put some ice and arnica ointment on it as soon as you get home” The man said.
“Thank you Doctor. I will” you said politely.
“Is your family here?” He asked you.
“Yes. They should be at the ballroom, probably looking for me as we speak” You said.
“In that case I will accompany you. I was heading there either way” Dr. Fraser said.
“I appreciate it” you said as both of you were walking towards the stairs.
When Baekhyun and Chanyeol entered the room they crossed upon Jongin. They had asked your brother if he had seen you when Baekhyun turned to look at the stairs and saw you coming down from them with Dr. Stuart walking next to you. The brown haired boy noticed you were chatting with him which he’d found odd.
“She is over there” Baekhyun announced, gesturing towards the place you were standing and the three boys walked towards you.
“Good night Doctor and thank you again” You said and gave him a little smile.
“There’s nothing to thank young lady. If a few days pass and you still feel pain in your wrist, go to the dispensary and we will see what else we can do” Dr. Fraser said and shook your other hand.
“Y/n” You recognized Jongin’s voice among all the noise in the room. You saw him coming your way with Baekhyun and Chanyeol following behind. As they came near you, Jongin noticed the low part of your dress was wet and you were clutching your right hand to your chest. The boy frowned and there was worry visible on his face. The doctor walked away when the boys stood in front of you.
“Gentlemen” The old man said as he walked passed near them.
“What happened to you? Why are you wet? Are you all right?“ Your brother said frantically. Baekhyun and Chanyeol gazed at you with the same expression on their faces as your brother’s.
“Calm down” You said to him “I slipped and hurt my wrist a little bit”.
“Y/n” Jongin let out a long sigh.
“Remember I’m Josephine here” you said quietly.
“That’s the least I care about right now” Jongin scoffed.
“Are you sure you are feeling ok?” Chanyeol asked you as he took your hand gently on his and looked at it. The feeling of his warm fingers against your hand and his eyes looking straight at yours made your cheeks burned. “Yes” you said and slipped your hand carefully out of his. “Dr.Fraser examined it and said it will be fine if I put ice and ointment on it”. Chanyeol nodded in understanding.
You felt uncomfortable with some people eyeing you and whispering things to others. You thought maybe they were talking about the awful state of your appearance. You cleared your throat and looked at Baekhyun. “Baek” You said and your friend looked at you startled.
“Yes...” He said.
“Can we go now? People are staring at me and I don’t want to be here anymore looking like this” you pointed at your whole outfit.
“Of course. My parents will stay a while longer and I have already told my father I have to take you home before midnight” Baekhyun explained. He took off his blazer and put it around your shoulders.
“At least it covers part of the dress” The brown haired boy said.
“Thank you” you gave him a little smile.
“I have to stay with Chanyeol. I’ll see you at home, ok?” Jongin said and you nodded.
“Take care of her, will you?” Chanyeol said to Baekhyun and gave him a pad on his back.
“You don’t even have to ask” Baekhyun said and smiled at his friend.
“Thank you Baekhyun” Jongin said politely.
Your brother was telling something to the other boy when Chanyeol approached you cautiously and said in a very low voice for only you to hear “I will see you tomorrow. We need to talk”. You lifted your gaze towards his face and nodded slightly.
“Let’s go” Baekhyun said and put a hand in your back to guide you towards the entrance.
“Good night” You and your friend said at your brother and Chanyeol. Both boys waved at you two as they watched you walked out through the doors. The night kept on going and Chanyeol and Jongin were standing near to the snack’s table already tired and bored from being at the party. Chanyeol had decided not to mention what had happened between the two of you to your brother, at least not until he thought carefully what he was going to say to him.
He thought it would be better to talk to you first about what kind of relationship you two will have from now on.
“Why are you so quiet?” Jongin asked Chanyeol.
The tall boy looked at him with big eyes “Ahh... I’m bored, that’s all” he said.
“Me too. Can we look for your parents and asked them when are we going home?” Jongin yawned.
“Yeah. My mum is over there” Chanyeol pointed to his mother and gestured his friend to follow him. When they stood next to Mrs. Park, she and the woman she was talking to, turned to look at the boys.
“Oh Chanyeol! What are you doing here, dear?” Chanyeol’s mom said.
“Excuse me mother...” Chanyeol said and turned to look at the other woman. “But Jongin and I were wondering if we are going home soon”.
“In a couple of minutes darling” His mother smiled at him. “Now, let me introduce you to Mrs. Oh. She’s moving into town”.
“Mrs. Oh, he is my son Chanyeol” The woman said proudly.
Chanyeol extended a hand at the older woman “It’s a pleasure to meet you Mrs. Oh” he said and gave her a little smile. She took his hand and shook it “Nice to meet you too young man. Such a handsome and polite gentleman”. She said pleased.
“Oh and this is Mr. Y/l/n. Chanyeol’s friend” Chanyeol’s mother said as she gestured towards Jongin.
“Nice to meet you Mrs. Oh” Jongin greeted her politely.
“Likewise boy” The lady said and smiled at him.
“I saw you two dancing at the opening act. Your are pretty good dancers” Mrs. Oh said.
“Thank you” both boys said.
“That reminds me...” Chanyeol’s mother said and laid eyes on her son “I wanted to ask you if y/n was at the ball. I couldn’t take a good look at the dancing act but for a moment I believed I saw you dancing with her”.
“Of course not mum! How could she be here?. Chanyeol snorted, trying to hide his nervousness “Maybe you need some glasses” he said jokingly. His mother scoffed and slapped him playfully on the arm when another boy arrived and stood behind Mrs. Oh.
“Aunt Maggie...” Sehun called her aunt and everyone at the little circle looked at him.
“Ah boy! Where had you been?. I thought I would have to put everyone looking for you” Mrs. Oh said to her nephew.
“I made a friend and went outside” Sehun said calmly.
Mrs. Oh shook her head and sighed “Next time let me know about your whereabouts.”
“Ok” Sehun said impassively.
“Let me introduce you to this people. This is Mrs. Park, her son Chanyeol and Mr. Y/l/n” Sehun’s aunt gestured at each one of them.
“Nice to meet you Mrs. Park” Sehun shook hands with Chanyeol’s mother. “Gentlemen” he said and did the same with each one of the boys.
“He is my nephew, Sehun” Mrs. Oh also said with a proud smile on her face.
“He is handsome and refined too” Chanyeol’s mother announced with a smile on her face.
“Mother...” Chanyeol whined and his mother waved a hand dismissively at him. Sehun smiled shyly at the comment.
“How old are you Sehun?” Chanyeol’s mother asked him.
“I’m seventeen” Sehun answered.
“Oh, so you are the same age as Chanyeol and Jongin. How wonderful!” Chanyeol’s mother said excitedly “ Are you going to study at St. George’s school?”.
“Good heavens no!” Sehun sneered. His aunt looked at him as if her eyes were throwing daggers at him while the rest around him looked confused and taken aback by the way his response had come out.
The black haired boy looked at his aunt and his smile flattered. He cleared his throat “Sorry” he said seriously. “I’m not going to study there because I’m studying overseas. I only came here due to my aunt’s request.” He said matter of factly.
Chanyeol looked at him curiously. The boy had good features and a serious appearance overall. He didn’t have a friendly face but he didn’t seemed like a rude person either.
“Oh well! It is a shame that you will not live here” Chanyeol’s mother said gloomy “But I guess, we will see you around during the holidays?. Are you coming with your parents?”
“Ahh... We will think about it” Sehun rushed to say. He seemed a bit uncomfortable by the question.
“It would be nice to meet the rest of your family Mrs. Oh” Mrs. Park said.
Mrs. Oh smiled gently at her and said “Well as much as this has been a lovely conversation, I’m afraid it is time for us to go. Sehun has to take a ship tomorrow and I don’t want for him to feel tired during his trip”.
“Oh don’t worry about it! We understand” Chanyeol’s mother said and shook a hand dismissively “There will be more occasions for us to talk. In fact, if you want, you could come to our house and have tea someday“. “That would be wonderful dear. I appreciate your kindness so much and I’ll gladly go and have some tea with you” Sehun’s aunt said.
“It’s settled then” Chanyeol’s mom said and gave Mrs. Oh a kiss on the cheek along with her farewell. Chanyeol and Jongin said goodbye to Mrs. Oh too while Sehun was doing the same with Chanyeol’s mother.
“It was lovely to meet you Sehun. You are also welcome at our house” Mrs. Park said.
“Thank you for your kindness Mrs. Park” The black haired boy said and smiled at her.
“Let’s go darling. You still have to go and fetch Mr. Bates” Sehun’s aunt urged him.
“It was nice to meet you. Have a good night ” Sehun said as he gave a handshake to each one of the boys.
“Likewise” Chanyeol and Jongin said to him.
As Sehun was walking away with aunt’s Maggie arm wrapped around his own, Chanyeol turned to face his mother and said “Mum, can we go too?. This party is already dead” He looked around at the almost empty room with only few people scattered in it.
His mother chuckled “Yes, It’s late now. Why don’t you boys go and get Mr. Barrow and I will go to drag your father out of here?” Mrs. Park said jokingly. Chanyeol and Jongin chuckled and nodded.
“We will see you at the entrance”She said and walked towards Chanyeol’s dad.
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Sehun and his aunt were on their way to the new house. He hadn’t seen it yet due to the fact that as soon as he arrived from London, he went straight to the ball.
He didn’t like small cities like Corsega, he had always preferred the big ones in which you could have the chance to do something different every day.
The night did not allow him to appreciate the potential of the city entirely.
He was looking outside the car’s window. There was minimal movement in the streets. A few businesses were open along with some bars. Some people going in and out of them while others were rushing to get home.
“Did you enjoy the party?” Aunt Maggie asked him.
“No. You know I find it unpleasant. Having to talk to people who just want to know about your life to see if there’s something good to gossip around or to see if you have plenty of money so they can consider you good enough for a partnership is not my definition of an enjoyable party”. Sehun said bluntly.
Sehun’s aunt sneered “You know that are the main topics at almost every party we assist, darling”.
“That’s why I only go when you force me to” Sehun said, giving a quick glance at her and returning his eyes on the road outside.
“You had said you made a friend there” Aunt Maggie retorted.
“Ok, I chose the wrong word. Acquaintance would be more suitable” Sehun pointed out.
“Sehun...” The woman said tiredly “you need to learn how treat people in this kind of events. Unfortunately, it is the connections you can make in them that will allow us to continue with the family business” She turned her face to the window and sighed “You know I am not getting any younger and sooner than later you will have to be the head of everything that your parents and this family have built“.
Sehun looked at his aunt. He could see her white hair with the few remaining strands of her natural color, the fine wrinkles that were adorning the corners of her eyes and lips. A woman who had worked hard to keep the family and its businesses in order after the death of Sehun’s parents and her husband. That effort was beginning to show in her body. He knew that in a few years he would have to be in charge of both, the family and the business. It was his duty as the family man. However, he has never like the idea of doing meaningless chatting with people he wouldn’t be interested in knowing.
“I know” Sehun said seriously. “But at that party I only saw three people who could have worth my time talking to”.
“In life, you will need to meet and talk to a lot of people and only then you will find the ones who are really worth staying with” Aunt Maggie said and leaned over to reach Sehun’s hand and gave him a gentle squeeze. Sehun gazed at their hands and lifted his gaze to find her aunt staring at him with tender eyes
“I’ll think about it” was the only think he said.
Baekhyun and you were walking towards your house. Once you were near the entrance door you turned to handed him his blazer.
“Thanks for bringing me home Baek. For the dress... for everything.” You said and smiled at him.
“Thank you for helping me y/n” Baekhyun smiled widely at you.
“It was nothing” You said. “Oh! and regarding the dress I will give it to you once I washed it”.
“Keep it” Baekhyun said.
You looked at him wide eyed “I can’t. It must have cost you a fortune”.
“My father and I agreed you should keep it” Baekhyun said.
“I...” you stuttered “thank you. So much” You said sincerely.
“Anytime” Baekhyun smiled at you. In that moment he remembered the conversation he had had with Chanyeol.
“Y/n” He said hesitantly. “Are we good? You know... as friends”.
You looked at him surprised at his question “Of course! What makes you think otherwise?” You asked him.
“I talked with Chanyeol about you and he told me about his...” Baekhyun was scratching the back of his neck. He was having trouble with finding other way of saying that his friend had confessed to him that he liked you.
Would she know? He thought hesitantly.
“feelings for me?” you helped him finished his sentence. Baekhyun lifted his gaze to see you.
“So you already know?” He asked you.
You nodded “He told me today, when we were at the garden. I’m sorry for not telling you before but that’s still a pending talk that we have to finish” you said apologetically.
“I understand. Don’t worry about it.” He said calmly. “Do you like him?”.
You inhaled deeply. For the past few weeks people had asked you the same question over and over and you have said no but tonight was different. Tonight, you have admitted you liked Chanyeol. You had said it aloud to the man itself and now it was less scary to admit you liked him to Baekhyun or anyone who you thought wouldn’t judge you because of that.
“Yes. I like him” You said surely. You didn’t know exactly what kind of reaction you expected from your friend.
A little and gentle smile was starting to form on Baekhyun lips.“Treat him nice. He’s sensitive”. You laughed at his words but smiled sincerely.
“I will” You said.
Your grandma had opened the door and was peeking her head outside. “Y/n” Baekhyun and you looked at her.
“Good night Nana” the boy said cheerfully. “Just as I promise, I brought her save and sound and on time”.
“Yes. Thank you Mr. Baekhyun” your grandma said politely. “Now y/n, did you say thank you to him?”.
“Yes Nana” you said.
“Well, in that case I think you should come inside. It’s freezing out there and you still have to work tomorrow” Your grandma said.
“You should go now. I’ll see you around y/n” Baekhyun said to you
“Thanks again” You engulfed him in a hug “Oh! and you will have to take care of him too, you know?” You said in a low voice for him to hear only.
Baekhyun gave a heartfelt laughed “I always do”.
You separated from him “Good night”.
“Good night” Baekhyun said.
You walked towards the door. Once you got inside you saw Baekhyun walking towards the car and getting inside of it. He could see you through the window and waved goodbye at you. You imitated his gesture as the car started and drove away in the dark. You closed the door and saw your grandma with a baffled expression on her face.
“Good heavens child! What happened to your dress?” Your grandma said eyeing you from head to toe.
“I slipped in a puddle” You said.
“Are you all right?” Nana asked you with concern.
“Yes. My wrist hurts a little but a doctor already checked upon it and said that with some ice and ointment it should be fine“ You explained. Your grandma sighed.
“Go and get ready to sleep. I’ll bring you the ointment” She said. You nodded and started climbing the stairs. You were brushing your hair when Nana came inside and took your hand so she could apply the remedy.
“So...How was the ball?” She asked you as she was rubbing the ointment against your skin.
“It was good” you said nonchalantly “different”. Your grandma sneered at your comment “of course. Everyone can assume it’s not like the ones we organize”.
“That’s true” you said “I still prefer ours though”. You smiled at her and she smiled back.
“What about the boys and girls? Was there any good looking boy that had caught your eye?” She asked curiously.
“Most of the girls were wearing gorgeous dresses and regarding the boys there was no one who looked interesting” you shrugged.
Almost immediately the memory of the boy that had helped you getting up when you slipped came to your mind. For you, he have had a peculiar personality but decided not to give it too much of a thought. Truth is, there was a boy who had already caught your attention before the ball. That boy was Chanyeol but obviously, it was something you couldn't tell your grandmother. Nana looked at you quizzically but said nothing about it.
“It’s done” She announced. “You will have to tell me more about the ball tomorrow.” She stood up from your bed.
“I will tell you everything but now I’m feeling sleepy” You said as you tugged yourself under the blankets.
“Very well then” she said. “it’s time for us to go to sleep”.
“Has my brother not arrive yet?” you asked her.
“He arrived when I was looking for the ointment. Probably, he must be asleep by now” She answered and turn off the lights in your bedroom.
“Thanks Nana” you said and smiled at her.
She could see your face with the light that came inside from the corridor.
She looked at you tenderly “Your welcome dear” she said and closed the door.
You closed your eyes, still feeling excited about the events that had happened tonight. The last image that came to your mind was Chanyeol’s face smiling at you before you got lost into dreamland.
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It was Saturday morning. Chanyeol was having breakfast with his parents at the dining room. He had waken up early and was feeling more cheerful than other days. He was eager to see you and talk about last night. He was playing with the food on his plate, thinking about what would he say to you once he saw you when his father spoke his name loudly.
The black haired boy got startled and said “Sorry. What was it father?”
“I asked you what would you like as a birthday present”. His father looked at him with a hint of annoyance at being ignored by Chanyeol. “ Where do you have your head boy? You have been distracted the whole breakfast”
“It was nothing important” Chanyeol answered “And you already know what would I like”. He was referring to bring your family along with them.
“We can’t give you that” Chanyeol’s father said seriously, not wanting to have that conversation again with him.
“Then whatever you think it’s right” Chanyeol looked straight at him. There was a tense atmosphere at the table. He whipped his mouth with a napkin and stood up from his chair. “I will go for a walk” He announced and walked towards the hall.
“Chanyeol” his father said sternly and he turned around.
“Let him go” Mrs.Park said as she grabbed her husband’s hand and squeezed it. Mr. Park let out a sigh and Chanyeol’s mother gestured him to walked out of the room.
“He has become so defiant lately” Mr. Park grumbled “You and Nana have spoiled him so much”.
“Beg you pardon?” Mrs. Park huffed “Showing him love and affection is not spoil him. If you weren’t so rigid with him, he will behave differently towards you.” She said as she stood up from the table too “Money and things are not that important”. She stormed out of the room angrily.
Chanyeol was walking through the garden huffing as he was still mad at his father. He saw across the distance that Jongin was driving the carriage with you sitting next to him and he started running to catch up.
“Are you sure you want to drive?”. You asked your brother since you could notice the tiredness on his features.
“Yeah...” Jongin yawned and rubbed his eyes with one hand as he was taking the horses’ reins with the other “I’m okay”.
“You are tired” You pointed out “I can take the reins”.
“I’m telling you, I’m fine” Jongin said flatly.
“Fine” you scoffed “You’re as stubborn as a mule”.
Jongin glared at you when both of you heard someone shouting. Your brother pulled at the reins to stop the horses and turned to look at the house. You saw Chanyeol coming your way hurriedly. Once he arrived he leaned over the wagon, trying to even his breath. You and Jongin looked at him quizzically.
“Where are you going?” He said in between breaths.
“I have to buy some groceries” Jongin answered him.
“Let me go with you”. His eyes landed on your face. You smiled at him and he looked downward, his cheeks turning a slight red color.
“You go on the back” Jongin said and Chanyeol nodded.
The carriage was tumbling as he was trying to sit in a comfortable position. He was mumbling something you didn’t quite understand and you and Jongin tried to suppress a laugh.
“Ok” He sighed “We can go now”.
Jongin shook his head in amusement while you chuckled and sat back straight.
The way towards thet downtown was full with chatter regarding last night’s events and Chanyeol told you about the unpleasant breakfast he have had with his parents.
When you arrived at the place where Jongin usually leaves the carriage, the three of you stepped down from it and your brother looked at Chanyeol. “So, are you coming with me or you are going with her?”.
“Where are you going?” Chanyeol asked you.
“I need to get some roots and species for Mrs. Patmore” The corners of your lips lifted in a gentle smile. His gaze stayed on your mouth, remembering the softness of your lips and how warm they had felt against his own during yesterday’s cold night. You coughed to wake him up from his lost state of mind and Chanyeol got startled.
“Ah yeah... I’m going with Jongin” He blurted out while gazing at his friend.
Your smile faltered and a frown appeared in your features. Why is he acting so weird with me? Didn’t he say today we will talk? You thought weirded out.
Nevertheless you knew you couldn’t ask him that in front of Jongin so you tried to look as normal as ever. “Ok then. I’ll see you here in an hour?”
“Yes. And please y/n, don’t go around from shop to shop. I’m already hungry and I want to go back for breakfast as soon as possible” Jongin whined.
You laughed at his demeanor “I won’t”. You turned around and walked away.
Chanyeol gaze was upon you until Jongin smacked his arm.
“Let���s go”. Your brother said and his friend nodded.
As they were walking Jongin asked him “What’s up with you? You have been acting weird since Yesterday”.
“Nothing. I’m just a little sleepy too” Chanyeol said nonchalantly.
“So... you didn’t tell me if you get to talk to y/n yesterday. Did you?”
“Yes” Chanyeol answered awkwardly.
“And... what did you say to her?” Jongin said curiously.
The tall boy didn’t think it would be a great idea telling his friend everything that had happened between the two of you, specially the part where you kissed for a good amount of time. He decided he would leave some parts out of the story for only yours and his knowledge. Chanyeol sighed and started talking about it.
You were walking out of the bakery and on your way to the carriage when you spotted the shop where Benedict works and remembered about the photos.
Maybe he already has them. You thought as you were walking hurriedly towards it.
Once inside the shop you noticed the walls were full with pictures of different people -old, young, couples, friends, families, pets- and some newspapers articles. You were looking curiously all around the place when a bell rang and Benedict came out from the back of the store.
“Good morning Y/n.” He said enthusiastically. “What are you doing here so early?”. You smiled and greeted him back “I came to do some errands at the market and decided to came by and asked you if you already have the pictures you took from me and Chanyeol”.
“Ah yes! Last night I worked late so that today I could take them to the newspaper” he said as he was rummaging through his drawers in search of them. Benedict took out a bunch of photos and gave you half of it so you could help him look for them.
“Hey there are!” He announced triumphantly.
“Take them by the edges” He said as he handed them to you carefully.
You looked at them in wonder and a wide smile formed on your lips. In one of the photos you and Chanyeol were looking at each other and were laughing light heartedly. In the other one, Chanyeol was smiling kindly and you were looking at him while chuckling. You couldn’t help but cringed at the last one. You knew Chanyeol was photogenic but you didn’t thought the same about you. After all, you didn’t have many photos of you to begin with as some could say it was a luxury in those days to pay for a photograph.
“I love the first one.” You said.
“And the second?”.
“Please burn it or something. I look horrible in that one” you cringed as you were looking at it and he laughed.
“Oh come on! You look good.” Benedict said. “I think people look their best when they are smiling because they are truly happy”.
“Yeah, but sometimes the camera doesn’t capture it the right way” you said doubtfully.
He shook his head in amusement “I’m sure you have plenty of photos where you look good.”
“As a matter of a fact I don’t. You know photos can be quite expensive and certainly my family is not one of those that would spend a lot of money in that” You said and he looked at you with a little bit of astonishment in his face.
“Is not because we don’t want to” You rushed to say “but… there are other priorities”.
Benedict have had forgotten you were not rich for a moment. You looked at the photos one last time and took them carefully to gave them back to him with a sad smile.
In that moment he knew he could do something better with them than handing them over to the newspaper and said “you know what?, take them. I already have a lot and I think I could use those for the next 3 weeks at least”.
You looked at him baffled “Really?” He nodded at you and took out of the shelf behind him an envelope so you could put them in it.
“Maybe you could help me for the Holidays’ edition”.
“Sure” You said enthusiastically.
“Ok, we have an agreement”. He extended his hand for you to shake.
“Yes” you said and took it. “Thank you so much”.
The clock at the plaza marked the new hour and you remembered the boys must be waiting for you already.
“I’m so sorry but my brother is waiting for me so I gotta go”. You said as you took the envelope.
“It’s ok. I’ll see you around” he said out loud as you were exiting the store.
“See ya” you screamed as you opened the door with a big push and ran to your right.
“What took you so long?” Jongin whined.
“There was a lot of people with Mrs. Bekker” you lied. Jongin was going to complain again when you took out a bag with freshly baked cookies.
“I bought you these on my way here because I know how grumpy you get” He squinted at you but took the bag either way. He opened it and inhaled the cookies’ sweet scent.
He took out one and ate it in one bite. “Chocolate!” He said excitedly. “Ok you are forgiven.” he stuffed two more on his mouth as he went to the other side of the carriage to get on it. Chanyeol was looking at his friend amused and laughed.
“Surely you know how to win his heart” he said to you.
“It works most of the times” You smirked at him.
“What are you waiting for? Do I have to put you on the carriage as well?” Jongin shouted at you two.
“Calm down, we are coming” You said and went to take your place next to him.
Chanyeol was still trying to come up with the right words to say to you. He was determined in talking to you as soon as you came back to the manor.
Once you arrived the boys were taking the groceries inside the kitchen. You were checking the photos had not gotten folded inside your bag when Chanyeol passed near you and said in a low voice “Hey, can we talk now?”. He was looking around, making sure none of the employees could hear him.
“Yes, just let me take this things to Mrs. Patmore and I’ll meet you outside. Ok?” The tall boy nodded and you walked towards the cook.
Chanyeol was pacing around near the stairs outside the kitchen’s back door. He already had the speech in his mind but he still felt nervous about what you could say to him.
I have to put myself together Chanyeol thought. What’s the worst that could happen?. She saying this was a mistake or that she wouldn’t agree to my proposal.
Chanyeol sighed in frustration when he heard you calling him.
You stood in front of him and he looked at you startled “Sorry if I scared you” you said.
“It’s ok. My mind was in another place” He said.
“Should we sit?” You gestured at the stairs.
“Actually, I was planning on going for a walk, would you mind?” Chanyeol asked you.
“Not at all” you said and started walking towards the forest with him following behind.
Chanyeol usually was a very chatty person around the people close to him but today you have noticed his silence and awkward demeanors since you had left the house so after a couple of minutes of awkward silence you decided to say something.
“I...” Both said at unison.
You let out a breathy laugh “You first”.
“No, you go” Chanyeol said. “What do you wanted to say?”
“I wanted to talk to you too...” You admitted. “About last night”
“Oh” he said caught off guard.
“What you said to me... that you like me” you were looking at the floor in embarrassment “did you really mean it?”
“Of course!” Chanyeol said louder that he intended to. You turned around to look at him better.
He cleared his throat “I really meant it” He said without a hint of mockery on his face.
“So why were you so quiet and distant towards me earlier?” You said confused.
“I was... trying to find the right words to say to you” He said awkwardly “I’m sorry if I gave you the wrong impression”. You just nodded at him.
“Y/n” He began “I am aware that we can’t be a regular couple but regardless of that, my feelings for you are real and I want to know if you would like to be my girlfriend”. Chanyeol said, the last words slipping out from his mouth with less confidence than the first ones. “I...” you stuttered. You wanted to agree so badly but there was this voice in your head that reminded you that he would leave soon. Chanyeol was looking at you with seriousness and fear.
“But you are going to leave in a month” You said.
“I know, but the time I have left here” He approached you and grabbed both of your hands. “I would like to spend it with you as my partner”.
Your gaze went from your hands intertwined to his face. Even though there was fear in his eyes you could still see a glimpse of hope in them. You didn’t want to act as his friend anymore, not after last night. You wanted to hug him, caress his face and hair whenever you wanted, kiss him. You knew you might regret that later, having him in that way and then not having him at all but even that fear for future misery wasn’t enough to prevent you from accepting his offer.
“Ok” you said softly and a tender smile spread on your lips. “I want to be your girlfriend”. He smiled widely and pulled you closer to him. You chuckled as he engulfed you in a hug. Both of you were smiling at each other. One of your hands went up to caress his cheek and you stood on your tiptoes to gave him a chaste kiss. Chanyeol was in shock at your sudden and bold move which caused you to giggle at his lost expression.
“You kissed me” he said baffled.
“Well, I believe that is what a couple do, isn’t it?” You laughed.
He recovered from it and pressed your back to guide you towards him. One of his hands hold gently the back of your head as he bend and kissed you back. His lips opened slowly to brush against your lower lip. Yours opened slightly as they started moving along with his. You felt your heart beating rapidly and were starting to loose your breath when Chanyeol broke the kiss, leaving his forehead resting against yours.
“I think this is more like it” He panted and you chuckled while trying to even your breath.
“Chanyeol” You said as concern took over your face “No one can find out about it”.
“This is between us” Chanyeol said and you nodded.
“Well... except from Jongin and Baekhyun” He said and you looked at him weirded out.
“Why would they need to know?” You asked as you stood one step away from him.
“Because they kinda know already” Chanyeol mumbled and scratched the back of his neck.
“What?” You yelled “How is that even possible if you just asked me?”
“I mean they don’t know that we are dating” He explained “I told them about it yesterday. That I have talked to you about my feelings and you have said you feel the same way towards me.”
“Did you tell my brother that we kissed?” You asked alarmed.
“Of course not” He said firmly. “I did not want to get killed by him” You let out a sigh of relief.
“And he was very clear when he told me that if you and I ended up dating, he didn’t want to know the details”.
You sneered at the image of your brother being all awkward around you two.
“Fine” you said “Although I would have like to talk to him too”.
Chanyeol took your hand and squeezed it gently around his “Well, we can officially break the news to him” he offered and smiled at you.
“Ok” you smiled back.
“Would you like to stay here for a little bit more?” Chanyeol asked you.
You nodded “We have two hours to wandered around before I have to go back and help with the supper”.
“I’m planning to take full advantage of every minute I get to spend with you“ He smiled mischievously.
He put one of his arms around you as the air started to get cooler. “This counts as our first date, right?” He said doubtfully and you laughed.
“I guess we could say so” you said and offered him a smile.
“I would have prefer to offer you something more elaborated though” He confessed. “But this is not that bad, is it?” He looked at you worried.
“It’s nice” You said calmly as you rounded his waist with your arm.
I’m back! Sorry for being absent but I had been struggling with writer’s block and the pandemic isn’t helping much either. Thank you for the support and the love. I hope you like this new series and enjoy this chapter. Although it is not as long as the previous one, I think it is still long but I will leave it to you hahaha. I am trying to get pass my block and I’ll come up with the next one as soon as possible . If you have any comments regarding this chapter feel free to send me a message. In these times I think it would help me a lot. Take care of yourselves ^^
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