#and my doorbell rings within 10 mins

[murdrdocs]

i miss my stinka butt :(

[untaemedqueen]

Deaths House on the Hill > myg

Min Yoongi Vampire!AU

1.

Listen to them. Children of the night. What music they make. - Bela Lugosi, Dracula

“You’d be wise to stay away from Deaths House on the Hill.” Were the words you couldn’t help repeating in your mind as your combat boots trudge through the mud of your new neighborhood. One, Lee Jiyeon, has so kindly taken you under her wing deeming you as ‘a baby bird needing to learn how to fly.’ You didn’t really want to know anyone in this town, you moved here to get away from everything and yet, she wouldn’t leave you alone. She was loud and incredibly opinionated and unfortunately, your new neighbor. On move in day, she came out of her perfectly kept white storybook house to announce herself as your new best friend. You didn’t want friends, you wanted to be alone. Why else would you move to a small town with just a thousand residents on the outskirts of Daegu?

The rain falls heavily onto your black hoodie as you stand outside the large metal gates of Deaths House on the Hill. Word has it that the place has been abandoned for hundreds of years, only demons and ghosts residing in the old gothic Cathedral. The outside was dilapidated with broken gargoyle statues and shattered windows, everything looked run down. All except the rose window perched high on the buildings foundation, the petals of glass dim and wet as the rain beats down upon it. You can only help but wonder how the teenagers of the town haven’t thrown rocks through it already. This Cathedral was a lot like you in some ways, run down and empty inside. “Y/N!” The shrill voice makes your eyes squeeze shut. The voice belonging to the only person you’ve talked to since moving. You turn your head as Jiyeon approaches with an umbrella in hand. The umbrella displaying puppies and kittens playing with different toys. Jiyeon, herself, was wearing a light blue babydoll dress with white frills. ‘She looks creepier than the Cathedral.’ You give her a small wave before starting to walk away. “Let’s walk home together!” ‘I’d rather not.’ As you begin to walk away, Jiyeon’s umbrella arrives overhead and you sigh before looking up at her slim face. “We’re neighbors! We should walk home together! That’s what best friends do!” You give a morose nod before walking together. “What’d you do today, best friend?” You put your now cold hands into your pockets, Jiyeon was nice enough but you weren’t the type to talk to people. “I walked around and got my bearings.” Your voice is short and even so, Jiyeon seems pleased with your reply. “Death’s House on the Hill is scary, right? I mean, demons live there.” You smirk at her words before tilting your head down further. “I think it’s beautiful.” Jiyeon looks down at your with an eyebrow raised before giggling. “You sure are funny, Y/N.” You press your lips into a straight line before stepping over a large, shallow brown puddle. “We should go out tonight, there’s a club on the border of our town and Kyulryung. It’s like a Friday tradition for all the twenty-something year olds in this town.” You were certainly not a clubber, far from it. If you could curl up in your small house with a book that would be enough for you. “I’m not much of a nightlife person.” You clarify as you walk together. “I’ll pick you up at 10!” Jiyeon says happily, clearly not taking no for an answer. You tongue your cheek before rolling your eyes, “I’d really rather not, I moved here for peace and quiet.” Jiyeon gives a laugh before shoving your shoulder gently. “I’ll have you home before 1. Don’t worry.” Her light brown eyes shine with glee as you fail to reply. Why couldn’t she just let things be? She’s so weird.

You breathe a sigh of relief as your small one story house comes into view, it was shabby but it was yours. You worked countless hours to make enough money to move from Seoul, you had no family to hold you back and you had always prayed for a quiet lifestyle. This was it, or so you hoped. “I’ll pick you up at 10!” Jiyeon calls to you as you hurriedly leave the comfort of her umbrella. “Dress nice! A lot of hot guys are around here!” Hot guys? Who gave a fuck about that? You’ve been busy working since you were fourteen and had no time to even think on the subject of the male sex. Your wooden patio now covered in rain water welcomes you home and you let out a loud sigh. The metal brown awning above rusted and holed letting the rain drench the face of the house. Your keys find the lock and like that, you enter your dark home. Your keys find the purchase on the small wooden table next to your doorway as you lock your front door behind you. The house was damp and cold as you shed your soaked black hoodie from your shoulders, your hoodie gets strewn over your coat rack before your combat boots caked in mud get discarded by the front door. “I should have been more adamant on not going.” You murmur to yourself as you walk into the small carpeted living room. That was always the case, you were never adamant about anything, you let everything take its course without a word. A trait within yourself you loathed but were to dead inside to fix. You throw your body on to the small tan loveseat you recently bought before pulling out your phone. You had no friends to contact or any job to answer emails too but you couldn’t seem to get rid of your phone. Like normal you dialed the familiar number before putting the phone call on speaker and closing your eyes.

“Hey! You’ve reached Jung Kihyun! I can’t take your call right now but leave a message after the beep! If this is Y/N, you better leave a long message so I can hear your voice.”

Beep

“Oppa, I miss you.”

You stare in the long mirror as you look over your outfit. A simple pair of black jeans and a deep cut black long sleeve t-shirt covered with a zip up hoodie. “This is dressing sexy.” You were not one to dress sexy. You did your eyeliner, that’s the most effort you could give to this forced occasion. You did drink, mostly by yourself. You certainly did not go out on the town with girls your age or frequent clubs. It wasn’t that it was beneath you but for someone who used to work fourteen hours a day, you had no time nor did you care to have any. Exactly at 10 did your doorbell ring. Jiyeon was already screaming happily for you to open the door and with the roll of your eyes your door was open. Jiyeon stood in front of you in a tight fitting leather bodysuit with red kitten heels. It was Autumn, why didn’t she have a jacket on? Probably so the evident curve of her breasts could be ogled at without being shielded. This was a surprise to see anyway, Jiyeon since when you first met her last week has never worn black or red. It was always pastel colors with matching hair ribbons. Her eyes look over your exterior before her lips form a straight line. “This is sexy for you?” You nod quickly before putting on your mud caked combat boots. “Oh, my God.” She mutters amused before putting her hand on her mouth. “I told you, I don’t go out.” You grab your keys before she looks at your boots. “Can you at least put on a different pair of shoes?” Her words tapering off into a giggle. “I have one pair of shoes, these.” It wasn’t necessarily true, you had other combat boots and Converse but they weren’t unpacked and you didn’t even want to go out anyway! Jiyeon would just have to deal with. “You really are a baby bird that needs to learn how to fly.” You curse in your mind before exiting your house and locking your door behind you. “We’re driving.” Jiyeon announces pointing at her light blue Volkswagen. Of course she had a beetle car. You nod before tilting your head, this is like the Twilight Zone. How underwhelming would tonight be, you could only imagine.  

“What kind of music do you like?” “Piano pieces.” You say shortly before rolling down your window and taking in some of the fresh night air. “Oh, man. Should we really be friends?” ‘It’s really, really okay if you don’t want to be.’  “I’ll put you on to some K-Pop.” She says putting on the radio, you rub your hands together awkwardly as your small town passes you quickly. Your eyes trying to take in as much of the town as they could before you reach Kyulryung. “You are probably saying to yourself, ‘How did Jiyeon switch her dress style so drastically, right?’” You look over at her before smirking, “I was thinking that.” You admit as her fingers tap against the steering wheel. “I like being another person at night, when you look as good as me, it’s fun to be like a different person.” You mentally scoff at her vanity but she was right. She was really beautiful, she had a small face with big, doe like light brown eyes and cheek bones that seemed like they could cut you if you touched them. Her lips were also the perfect size and the right shade of pink. She was like a movie star from a high budget film, you couldn't understand why she would ever move to this small town. If she was in Seoul, she could get casted straight away. “Why'd you move here?” Your curiosity overwhelming your mouth, Jiyeon laughs before putting on her sunglasses. The sun wasn't even out, she didn't need them, if anything it would make driving harder. “This town, Sumneun, it calls for people that want to run away from it all. It's so secluded and private. I wanted to be able to run away from my life. I used to be a race car model.” ‘Well that explains that.’  “I just got overwhelmed with life and decided to move. Most people you'll see at the club tonight are like me and you too, I guess.” Jiyeon gives you a small smile and you reciprocate it. You could definitely understand where she was coming from.

Kyulryung was so much more lively than Sumneun. So much so that partiers were lining the streets and drinking outside. It was as if you entered a completely different country. Clubs were lined up one after the other and even from the car you could hear the loud booming music. “Jesus.” You mutter out as a girl runs by the car naked. “Yeah, it's so weird. Some night it's like Kyulryung is possessed by demons or something. Everyone goes completely out of their mind.” Jiyeon says pulling up to park as a man turns his half naked body, his erected dick in the mouth of some random drunk girl. “Um… Tonight the demons are out in full force.” Jiyeon laughs loudly at your comment before shutting off the engine. “Come on! Let's go grab a drink, we'll go to Daydream. It's usually the more relaxed club of the strip.” You give a nod before exiting the car. The different house musics blaring into your ears and you stop before looking at Jiyeon incredulously. “Oh stop! It'll be fun! I swear!” She cheers before hooking your arm with hers.

The Daydream Nightclub was wild, admittedly less wild than all the other clubs on the strip but wild nonetheless. The music was a hard sort of techno that had people dancing as if they were in a trance. You were just thankful there were no strobing, bright lights in this club. You hated seeing flashing lights in your eyes ever since you were a child. You find your seat on a bar stool before putting your hand under your cheek. “What do you want? It's my treat.” Jiyeon yells over the loud music, her body starts to freely move and you let out an amused smirk before replying, “Jack and coke.” She nods impressed before screaming out for the bartender. Your eyes scan the club before they find a figure, dressed oddly like you with a face mask on. His black hoodie obscures his eyes, he didn't look like he wanted to be here just like you. He wasn't alone on the leather couch in the middle of the dance floor, a few other men dressed in fancy suits with long gold chains dance around him. They laugh and scream at each other as they drink and you couldn't help but wonder how he got to become a part of their circle of friends. He wasn't even moving, just sitting there as his friends talked excitedly around him. You couldn't help but wonder what his eyes look like and what they happened to be looking at. “Cheers!” You hear to your left breaking your eye contact from the hoodied guy. You turn to Jiyeon and give her a small smile picking up your drink. “Cheers.” You mumble before looking over at the couch again. They were gone! The whole group of guys just gone, the booth was completely spotless like they had never been there in the first place. Did you imagine it? How odd.

Jiyeon promised she’d bring you home by one but that was obviously a lie since it was currently 3 a.m. and Jiyeon was dancing out on the dance floor. Your patience was wearing thin, you had already asked about five times to leave and she just kept telling you to wait. You just wanted to go home and go to bed. You were pretty drunk, to be honest. You hadn't drank in a long time and six drinks in was a bit too much. The drunken decision to shove off the now overly hot bar stool and go outside to get air was maybe not the best idea but you would do it anyway. Stepping off the stool allows the blood to rush to all your limbs and you could definitely say you were way too drunk. Just standing still made you tilt and step sideways. “Oh fuck.” You mumble before stumbling towards the club exit. With many ‘I'm sorry’s as you knock your full drunken weight into people you somehow ended up at the exit. The whole drunken walk being immediately forgot. You would never go out with Jiyeon again. Ever.

The night air was refreshing against your pink tinted cheeks as you stumble out. Everything was blurry and you were not in a good state. Although, this must have been normal for the strip because people ignored you like the plague. You were a pretty rational person or so you thought but your next decision was incredibly unwise. You thought it a good idea to walk home. The drive was 20 minutes making the actual walk out to be around 40 minutes. A drunken you would take almost an hour but you thought it was better than waiting around for Jiyeon to maybe get off the dance floor. With this thought, you begin to stumble your way towards the road you drove down to get here. You weren't an overly cautious person, and you really didn't fear much from this small town. “Fucking shit.” People pass by laughing and screaming ignoring your stumbling, your feet scraping against each other as they hit the sidewalk. “I should have drank water.” You chide yourself as you approach the corner of the strip. Your eyes drunkenly scan the empty road before closing as the world begins to spin. You stumble backwards before hitting something hard.

Your body spins around quickly before seeing a man...No, two men but they are the same person. Fuck, you were too wasted right now. The man stands tall, watching you with a head tilt. His black hair pushed back off his forehead, his lips spread into a thin smile showing off deep set dimples. You stumble backwards before bowing. “Sorry. I'm fucking toasted.” You drunkenly explain making him laugh. He stuffs his hands into his black suit pants before tilting his head yet again. His nostrils flare before licking his lips. The chains hanging off his suit jacket clang together as he shrugs. You realize you're drunkenly ogling this taller man in front of you. He was gorgeous and the way the natural lighting of the night gave his face contours was beautiful. “Sorry, man.” You mumble before his body begins to sway in front of you. Or, was it you swaying? It was you, you begin to fall over before the strangers hands save you. His grip is strong on your shoulders as he rights your stance. “Be careful, little one, there's demons about in the nighttime.” His voice was melodic as he gives you a big smile showing his teeth. His nostrils flare once more before rolling his head around on his shoulders. “Do you need help getting home?” You blink rapidly as his image merges into one. Your eyes glance over his hands before trying to pull away, his grip gets stronger keeping you in place. “I'm fine. Please, let go.” You say looking into his eyes for the first time. You must be so drunk, or a neon sign is reflecting in his eyes but the man's eyes look red. A deep blood red as they stare at you. “Let me take you home.” His voice wavers and you suddenly feel comfortable around him. Your scalp tingling as you stare into his eyes. He lets your shoulders go before nodding his head as if he was satisfied. Why did you feel so comfortable? As you stare at him, you start to feel better, as if you never drank in the first place. A voice inside your head is screaming to be careful, something isn't right. It was strange, this feeling of compliance. You clear your throat before the stranger licks his lips. “You smell very good. Almost irresistible.” Your body felt frozen in place, you couldn't move even if you wanted to and you did. You wanted to flee from this handsome man in front of you, everything in your mind screaming that this situation was menacing and strange. His eyes dance over your throat before clearing his throat.

You were strong, you don't have to do anything you don't want to. You huff out as the stranger steps closer. “You're quite the flower, little one.” You swallow before trying to gain your confidence. You go to speak but your vocal cords are strained and silent. “Don't panic, little one. You'll forget all about this later. I just wanted to introduce myself. I'm Namjoon. You're new here and I wanted to see if you could stay.” You try to scream but a squeak is all you get, Namjoon smiles wrinkling his nose. “You're so cute.” He presses his lips upward and his chin creases happily. “You will let me walk you home?” Namjoon asks tilting his head. You can't let him walk you home, you have to get out of this. You try to even your breathing without even realising you began to pant loudly. You will get out of this, no one has influence over you! You moved here to have be alone, no one can tell you what to do.

“You may speak.” You tilt your head before feeling your throat relax, the muscles no longer strained. There was no reason for you to speak to this man. FIGHT Your brain yells to you and suddenly you feel a snap in your body, the tingling of your scalp calms. You take a step back and Namjoon goes wide eyed. “Stop moving!” He says quickly as you begin to back up. “You don't control me, whoever the hell you are, leave me alone!” You spit out before turning around to run. Your fear now beginning to creep into your conscious. You were no longer calm and subdued, you wanted to flee! “Hey! I said stop!” Namjoon yells as you begin to book it across the street, your legs carrying you quickly down the black pavement.

You bend over coughing as your lungs gasp for air with a burning sensation, you ran until it hurt and you were not even close to home. Your hands find purchase on your knees as you sputter out. Why were you running? You couldn't even remember, you left Daydream incredibly drunk and now here you were running for your life. What had happened? “What the fuck?!” You mumble looking around gasping for air. The street was familiar, you drove down this street with Jiyeon but how did you get here? How were you stone cold sober? What the hell happened? You pull your hood up before pulling out your phone. It was 5 a.m. You left the club around 3. Two hours had passed?! How?! “What is going on?” You mutter out to the cold, morning air. You frown as you start walking, “I'll never fucking get home at this point.”

The morning sun has begun to rise as you finally enter the threshold of your house. Your keys find their place like normal before you throw your shoes off. The gaping hole in your memory makes your head hurt as you try to find an explanation to why it  happened. “Maybe I just drank so much that I blacked out.” You say out loud walking into your small kitchen and grabbing a water bottle. Your body was begging for sleep and you would comply. I'm never going out again.

[written-within-the-stars]

Gone Fishing - Solo by Harper

The doorbell is buzzing and, in my sleep, I feel as if it is taking place in my dream. But there are no doors in my dream. I am standing in an open field looking around for this door with the bell. The buzzing happens again and this time there is a loud knock on the door to. I bolt upright in my bed; my eyes are full of sleep and my mind is still in the filed I has left behind in the land of dreams.

‘Harper, are you still sleeping Peanut?’ I rug my fingers over my eyes, pushing the sheets out from around me feet and body sitting up in my bed now. Pushing my feet into my slippers as I push myself up off my bed and walking out my room, the buzzer rings again and I know I am now awake.

“Dad? I’m coming, is everything okay?” Unlocking my door rubbing my eyes seeing my father standing before me smiling from ear to ear.

‘Everything is perfect Peanut, you said you wanted to come fishing with me today remember. So, I am here to collect you.’ I cannot remember anything in this moment. The sky is still dark, and this makes me look at the clock.

“Dad! It’s 4 am in the morning! Are you chiding me? I was working until 1 am this morning.” The puppies had been feeling under the weather and I wanted to make sure they were all ok before I came home.

They would be going home soon, and I wanted to be sure they are all ready for it. Dad still smiling as he walked into my room and put a box down before coming back.

‘Peanut you said you wanted to come fishing with me, so I got you some new waterproofs, your old ones are too small.’ He waves me into my room, but I just stand there rubbing my head. ‘Come on Peanut, don’t you want to spend the day with your old man?’

I inhale a breath and slump my shoulders pottering off to my room to change. I take me 10 minutes to, shower, and brush my teeth and hair. I look in the mirror at the zombie looking back. “Yeah today is going to be a long day.”

Returned I find my dad standing in the door holding it open for me and I cannot help but smile. ‘Ready Peanut?’ Walking past him I smile poking his stomach.

“Ready dad let’s go catch some dinner.” Thankfully dad plans to drive with and has all his equipment in the back of his truck. Just as I pull myself up and close the door, I hear my name being called. Looking around I see #Jenna running towards me.

‘Oh. I. thought. I. was. Going. To. Miss. You both.’ Out of breath she talks to me through the truck’s window. Holding out two large cups of coffee and a paper bag.

“Wait are you coming fishing with us?” I ask confused as to why she would be up at this godly hour of the night (yes it is night. Not morning. NIGHT). She smiles at my dad.

‘Hey Mr. Jenkins. I thought you’d like something warm and sweet with you today.’ He thanks her taking a cup and the bag from her.

‘As if Harps, I saw your dad picking up some new waterproofs for you last night, so I asked him what the plan was. Like I said, can’t have you both on the lake without coffee and bear claws. There are like 5 in there.’ She winks at me and whispers ‘The barista in there really likes his chances with me.’

I roll my eyes at her, however, am thankful for the coffee. Taking the second cup form her. “Yeah, thanks for the heads up.” I nod towards dad who is already chewing his way through his first bear claw.

‘He wanted to surprise you Harps, chill and have some fun ok.’ We leave #Jenna standing in front of my place, I see her in the side mirror waving at the truck as we round the counter.

As children my mom and dad would take us all up to the lake and show us how to fish, but then we all grow up. #Mackenzie and #Jennifer found boys and I found books. It doesn’t take us long to reach the lake, we live so close to it and sometimes you stop seeing the beauty which sits before your eyes every day. I sip on the coffee in my hands and take a moment to see the mist over the lake, the trees and the mountains behind. Taking in the way the water mirrors it all.

‘It’s beautiful right Peanut?’ Dad asks me, opening his door and climbing out.

“Uhm Yes it really is.” I am lost in my thoughts once again; I can now see this lake as my mother once saw it. Back when she was alive mom came here with us. She would draw and paint the lake and mountains, as dad and I fished and played games. She really saw the beauty of this place from the start. Climbing down myself I walk over to the back of the truck and start to help dad unload.

“Come on old man, let me help you. You are not as young as you once were.”

‘Here we are Peanut” It doesn’t take dad long to find the perfect spot for us to set up. Most likely because this has been his spot for as long as I remember.

This is the spot where the fishing isn’t the greatest, however the views over the lake are amazing. Growing up I always asked him why we couldn’t move to where the others cast their lines and he would smile looking at my mother saying something like.

‘Sometimes Harper it’s the being here which makes the fishing worth it. We always catch enough fish for the BBQ, so why be greedy?’ However, as a grown up I can see things as I never did as a child who wanted to catch more fish than her friends.

Now I can see why this was his spot, and it’s because of my mother. From here she could paint and draw, she could lay in the green on out picnic blanket to read, or just nap. She always came with a basket full of treats and food. And she never complained about being here (even if she didn’t like fishing.) They both did something for the other. Dad picked a spot for his wife, and mom made these days no matter how long they were perfect for her husband.

‘All set for a day of relaxing and catching dinner Peanut?’ I smile towards my dad sitting on my chair with my hand in the bucket of worms taking out one to bait our hooks.

“I can’t believe you are so wake dad.” I tease him pretending to be half asleep, however out here it’s hard not to feel alive. The fresh air has a way to make you forget everything. Dad takes his line and stomps off into the lake, he wants to cast off his line in the middle of the water.

However, I plan to stay on the bank, in my chair and out of those waterproofs for as long as I can. Casting my line before sitting back in my chair my legs outstretched and my eyes on the sky as it changes from the dark to the light. The pinks and warm yellows of the sun trying to break the night sky.

As we sit and talk there was a sound that came from behind us, making me jump up and look to find Kai stood there looking a little sheepish.] ‘Hi, there. I wasn’t sure if it was you but wanted to come over and say Hi.’ He stepped forward and held his hand out to my dad.

‘Hello Sir, my name is Nikolai Harding. I just moved into town, and your daughter was kind enough to help me out the other day at the diner.’ He explained to dad and smiled back at me. I hadn’t expected to see him again. So, seeing him here now.

‘I don’t mean to intrude; I was just out on a walk and got myself a little lost.’ Dad gave him a once over and then invited Kai to sit with us and talk. The two men talked about Kai’s services.

He was a captain in the Army Special Forces before he moved out here. And was now working in the Computer store in town, looking after it for his aunt. As they spoke, I sat listening and he’d look over every so often. And it happened without a word being said. A gust of wind picked up over the lake making my shiver, and then Kai moved to remove his jump and place it on my lap. My father didn’t miss a beat and his eyes followed as Kai gave me his jumper.

‘Peanut, why don’t you get Kai a beer?’ Dad said. I got up to go to the truck and the cooler and got out two beers for them, but I stopped dead hearing the conversation my father was having with Kai. A man I’d shared a table within the diner, because there was nowhere for him to sit. I shared a 30 mins conversation with and left. And now my father was having the Boyfriendtalk with him?

“DAD! Stop! Please!” I wished the ground opened up and swallowed me up. But it didn’t. Kai looked at me smiling. By the time he was done with his beer and left us, I was no longer talking to my dad.

‘Harper do you want to talk Peanut?’ Dad asks me as he rounds the corner to my place. I still have Kai’s jumper in my hand and my eyes haven’t left the road in front of us.

“No dad, it’s been a long day I just want to go home, shower and sleep.” He pulls up to the side of the road in front of my place and leans over to kiss my head.

‘I don’t know what just happened Harper, but Kai seems to be a nice kid. Don’t let any misunderstandings get in your way.’

One hand on the door as I had pushed it open, I can’t help but turn to my father. “Dad we are NOT seeing one another. He is just a guy I met in the diner, shared a table with and got talking. Today was another day we bumped into one another. Why is it that you and this town can’t understand that I don’t feel I need a man in my life to be happy. I am HAPPY as I am. Kai is new to town, he is kind, and I was repaying his kindness. And sure, maybe down the line we could have become friends. But that’s not going to happen now with everyone trying to give him the “boyfriend talk” when he IS NOT MY BOYFRIEND!”

My dad listened to me, he doesn’t say a word, doesn’t react. “Dad he has a wedding ring in his pocket, he is or was married and has come here to Thompson Falls to clear his head and for a new start. The people in this town and all the talking and whispers are not going to help him with that start.” My father’s eyes move past me to something behind, I turn to see what it is he is looking at and Mackenzie steps out from the dark.

“What is it with everyone stepping out of the dark towards me these days?” She opens the door of the truck fully and waits for me to step down. Leaning in she kissed my father’s cheek.

‘You go home Will, I’ll take care of Harper from here.’ I felt my heart break at the way my father looks at me. I knew I’d hurt him again. I hate myself for talking to him like that, and I knew how wrong I was. Walking around to his side of the truck I pull the door open and wrap my arms around him.

“I’m sorry dad, I’m so sorry. I’m just tired from the day. I didn’t mean what I said. I’m sorry.” He wraps his big arms around and kisses my head.

‘Peanut, you have nothing to be sorry for. You are right I shouldn’t have assumed you and Kai are anything more than friends. But I saw how you both make the other relax. He brought out the real you, which I’ve not seen anyone else do. And you helped him, all be it a little or a lot I can’t tell. But if you say there is nothing. Then I am the one who is sorry, and I will apologise to Kai and you for it.’

He kisses my head again and tells me to get inside and to take #Kenzie in out of the cold too. I kiss his cheek and hug him tight again, glad to see his smile back on his face as he drives off leaving an empty road between me and #Kenzie.

“Have you been waiting long?” I ask her, and she just walked over putting her arm around mine and tugged me to my door.

‘I got here about 10 minutes ago, Jenna told me you had gone up to the lake with Will, and I guessed you’d want to talk about your mom when you got back.’ Nodding to where my dad’s truck was standing. ‘But I’m guessing there is a different story you have to tell.’

I opened the door and pushed myself inside #Kenzie following me close by. “There is nothing to tell Kenz, you overheard it all.” Putting Kai’s jumper down to the side not in the mood to work out how I would get it back to him.] How are you Kenz, still mad at me? [I ask and she smiles walking over and hugging me tight.

‘Harps you are my sister; how can I stay mad at you? But if you don’t tell me what’s going on, I will kick your ass woman.’ We make hot chocolates and sit down.

I fill her in on Kai and what happened with dad today. We lost track of time and it’s not until we hear the birds outside singing, we realise we have been talking all night.

‘Listen Harps at the end of the day, since when do you care about what people say about you? You are the only person I know who doesn’t care at all. So why is this any different? You say you are nothing, not even friends. But he sounds like a nice guy. Hell, I want to meet him to thanks him for how he stepped in with Jimmy.’

She takes a moment, and I know she is trying to fold back her anger. ‘If you want to be friends with him then just do it Harps. He is a big boy, he can deal with this town and its people, give him some credit he sat and listened to Will’s “boyfriend talk” without putting him right. That says to me that he is respectful of your dad and you.’

We both yawn and lay our heads down on the couch pulling the blanket around us. ‘Don’t lose a friend Harper, real friends are hard to find, and you never know when you may need them.’ Closing our eyes, we drift off to sleep.

[coffeeandmonbebe]

Dramarama (9/x)

Genre: angsty chapter

Characters: Kihyun x Mi-Cha (original character)

Synopsis: Kihyun and Joohoen are lifelong best friends, but there is one problem–Kihyun is in love with Mi-Cha, Joohen’s girlfriend.

Chapters: 1 ,  2 , 3 , 4 , 5 , 6 , 7 , 8 , 9 , 10

holy shit this chapter is going to be a long one so buckle up my precious readers

I woke up and stretched my arms, rubbing the sleep off my eyes. My arm landed on an empty side of the bed. But a sound came from the kitchen outside the door. Water running, the sound of something sizzling on a pan, and a high, girly voice humming a tune. I put on a sweater and shorts and stepped outside my bedroom.

Soo Min was cooking an omelette in the kitchen, her hair tied into a messy bun and wearing nothing but my polo shirt. She glanced in my direction.

“Good morning, oppa.” Soo Min said, concentrated on the pan. I walk behind her and caress her shoulders.

“Cooking is MY job, Soo M–” before I could finish, Soo Min swiftly spins to face me and shoves a fresh piece of omelette in my mouth. The delicious creaminess of the omelette was followed by white hot pain because it came straight from the hot pan.

“Jesus Soo Min… that hurt!” I laughed as I swallowed the omelette. Soo Min was unable to control her laughter.

“It tastes great though.” I said, grinning at her as I sipped cold milk.

We sat down and munched on Soo Min’s breakfast–mushroom and cheese omelette with French toast.

“It’s been a while since someone cooked something for me. Thank you.” I said.

A lively conversation followed, mostly of us just catching up, telling each other anything and everything relevant that happened within the 2 years we haven’t seen each other.

“When can I see you again?” I asked, slowly looking her in the eye.

Soo Min, a look of shock flashing by her face, didn’t say anything. Clearly she didn’t expect that. Quickly she changed her expression, again having a calm demeanor.

“I…” she started. My phone rang again. It was Mi-Cha.

“H-hello” I said, composing myself.

“Kihyun!” Mi-Cha’s excited voice rung through my ears. “Are you free later tonight?”

I glanced at Soo Min, watching me with a smirk on her face.

“Ah… yeah I actually am.” I said, flustered and heart beating like mad.

“I’m going to your apartment. 8PM. Make sure no one’s around.”

Without another word, she just hung up. It was unusual, Mi-Cha acting like this. Usually she was calm and composed. But now she was speaking a mile a minute and inviting herself into my apartment.

“Hot date?” Soo Min grinned at me, mocking and taunting.

“She’s just… going to tell me something.” Still looking for words to say, I continue to eat.

“Well what do you know… thinks might be looking up for you.” Soo Min said, taking on the last bite of her French toast.

“It can’t be anything like that.” I said.

We spent some time just sitting, looking down on our plates. I start to stand to wash the dishes. She stands beside me on the sink, rinsing everything I scrub.

“I need to get going.” Soo Min said as she wiped the last of the dishes.

“Let me take you home.” I said.

Most of the ride was silent. For some reason both she and I just couldn’t find anything to say. Like the day had our minds empty and on a lull.

“You live nearer now…” I said, realizing her place was more or less 30 minutes away.

“Yeah.” She started playing with the Gudetama keychain hanging from my rearview mirror.

“When can I see you? I’m worried about you, you know. If you need anything at all…” I start. Soo Min lifts a hand to motion for me to stop.

“It’s fine. You don’t owe me anything. I can manage.” She sounded firm and sincere. I nodded.

“But can I at least see you to catch up once in a while?”

Soo Min paused. She turned the gudetama keychain around and around in her palm. As if she was looking for answers that she was yet to say.

“I’m not sure about that…” her voice became softer, more hushed.

“Hm?” Confused, I glance at her.

She doesn’t expound and just sits there. Staring straight ahead. Maybe I could sense a hint of sadness. A hint of resolution. Her face was hard to read.

Before I could say anything more, I was already in front of her dorm.

“But Soo Min… I’ll see you again. Okay?” I said a bit loudly as she was halfway out of my car in a split second.

She dives back inside my car and kisses me. I look at her as she pulls away, confused as ever. She shrugs and smiles at me one last time.

“Maybe.”

Just like that, my car door slams closed.

The day couldn’t feel any longer as I took in orders in Starbucks, wondering what in the world Mi-Cha was up to. Did she want something from me? Did something happen to Jooheon? Did something happen that Jooheon shouldn’t know about?

Was she going to confess?

I gulped.

It couldn’t be it. This girl was a saint. Absolutely in love with Jooheon. My only relevance in her life is that I’m the second closest person to Jooheon.

“Excuse me. Sir?”

Snapping out of my existential crisis, a mildly annoyed customer folded her arms.

“S-sorry.” I said hastily, trying with all my energy to remain focused. But Mi-Cha, the girl I love, acting so out of character just derailed my uninterrupted, boring, uneventful daily life.

Finally, the time came. It was almost 8, but I had already prepped myself up an hour before. I knew I wouldn’t be ready for whatever would happen.

The doorbell rang. My heart beating faster and faster by the second, I pause behind the door. I took a deep breath and turned the knob. The last thing I expected to happen was Jooheon jumping in front of me and hugging me.

“What the f–” I toppled backwards taken aback by Jooheon’s weight being thrown onto me. His arms wrapped around me in a hug. Mi-Cha was behind him, her smile and red cheeks making me wish she was in Jooheon’s place. A sinking feeling of disappointment crept in, but I was distracted from it with Jooheon’s shouting.

“SURPRISE, HYUNG!”

I looked from him to Mi-Cha. Behind Mi-Cha she was holding a box of cake. They stepped in my apartment, excited though I was baffled as to why.

“What’s all this about” I asked.

“Hyung, I wanted to be the first person to tell you!” Jooheon said excitedly, jumping and sitting on the kitchen counter. I furrowed my brows and looked at Jooheon as if he was crazy.

“Uhh…”

“Kihyun oppa… you’re valedictorian for this year’s graduating batch.” Mi-Cha said, hugging me as she smiled.

“Aiishh Mi-Cha I was supposed to say that!” Jooheon turned on his aegyo voice, pouting and stomping his feet.

“Anyways, congratulations, man! It was quite a challenge to keep the news from you for a while but we really wanted to be the ones to tell you about it. We had to get the college letter out of your mail, too. Sorry about that.”

Jooheon gave me another hug, then he started to walk to walk to the balcony, pulling his phone out of his pocket.

“Better tell mom and dad about this, but the signal here sucks… ‘scuse me guys.”

I leaned against the counter and looked at Mi-Cha.

To be honest, becoming valedictorian wasn’t what I expected. At this point, school was at the back of my mind.

“What?” Mi-Cha tilted her head noticing I was looking at her.

“What do you mean ‘what’.” I smirked and walked closer to her. “Didn’t you have something to tell me?”

A smile crept across Mi-Cha’s face. I was taken aback by it, and I gulped. Slowly, she started to raise her left hand until the front of her hand was facing me. I started palpitating, and my throat went dry. I looked at her hand.

A beautiful diamond ring was wrapped around her ring finger.

“Mi-Cha!!! Aigooooo, you didn’t even wait for me to be in the room and you told him already!” Jooheon’s voice boomed across the room as I heard him shuffling back into the kitchen.

But I stood still. I couldn’t move.

Lowering her hand, Mi-Cha reaches for Jooheon and they hold hands. Jooheon’s smile was wide, his dimples deeper than ever.

“I asked her to marry me.” Jooheon said, his arm wrapping around Mi-Cha. She melted with his touch.

I was looking for words to speak, a will to speak. But nothing would come out of my mouth.

“Yes, yes. I know what you’re going to say. We’re just about to graduate, it’s too soon, our parents won’t agree, blah blah.” Jooheon’s hand held my shoulder as I tried to steady myself in shock. “I’m getting the papers ready. My parents know, and they approve. Mi-Cha’s parents took longer to be okay with it, but…”

Mi-Cha giggled and gave Jooheon a peck on the lips.

“But it’s happening. We’ll make it a small ceremony, nothing too extravagant. We’re planning for it to be a few months after…”

I didn’t hear anything else. Mi-Cha’s voice faded away. I felt I didn’t have the strength to keep standing, and my knees buckled. My vision faded to black as I felt myself crumple to the floor. The last thing I remember hearing are the muffled voices of Jooheon and Mi-Cha calling my name.

[fuck-customers]

TL;DR at bottom, it's a long one.

So I work at Nomidos pizza, and we have an offer for $3 extra on your delivery we will get to you in 20 mins or less, or you get a free pizza next time you order. It's called the 'priority service'.

Firstly, I would like to express my pure hatred for this offer, as the people who use it believe that either 1) we won't try and get your order to you asap or 2) they are superior in that they will spend more money to try and jump the queue. Also the ppl who live more than 10 mins away in our delivery area, therefore we cannot physically get their order to them in the 20 mins, who abuse this offer: a special fuck you.

Which brings us to tonight, 4th June 2017. Our store closes at 11pm, and an order comes through at 10:50pm. No big deal, I've done most cleaning, I'll get paid till midnight and the rest of the stuff that needs to be done by me will take like 15 mins max. This order is to the suburb where you might be able to get to there within the 20 mins if the order is small and there's no traffic. With the priority service added onto the order, it was going to be a stretch, but I could do it.

Got to the house at 17 mins, according to both my phone and the store GPS tracker that is attached to my car. Knocked on the door, no answer. Knocked 2 more times, each about 30 seconds apart, with increasing loudness. No answer. I hate ringing doorbells after like 9pm cause it wakes everyone up, but I rang it. No answer. Rang it again. No answer. Rang the phone number they have entered into our system. It rang out, and went to voicemail, which said the name of the person who ordered. I double checked the phone number, and house number. Both were correct.

Now, this was about 15 mins after we closed the store, so naturally I didn't want to stay around more than I had to, I had things to do and a bed to get to. So I messaged my closing manager about what happened, and drove away. Apparently they called the phone at work (not even my personal phone which I rang them from), but unless it's another store, or a manager or the owner calling, we don't have to answer it after closing.

The closing manager double checked the number when I got back to the one I rang, and to the one that was ringing the store. The same one. They were probably p. pissed they didn't get their food but I had done all I can, and we all just wanted to go home.

I would not be surprised if they rang again when we open tomorrow, or email the store or head office, or even leave a 0 star review, but jokes on them, I have screenshots of the phone log, the time I rang them, and the time and number they gave when they ordered. If they try to pin this on me, they're gonna get their ass handed to them. Though we can't really do much if they post on social media about it.

TL;DR 'priority' customer doesn't answer door or phone after we closed, therefore didn't get their food.

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Unveil | Jaehyun (Chapter 1)

Genre: l Cop!au l Fluff, Angst

Member: Jaehyun / Reader (ft. Nct)

Words: 1.6k

A/N: This is my first fan-fic so please enjoy. The plot/story is inspired by the Kdrama “Wanted”. I’m sorry the first chapter sucks i swear it gets better later on. 

Summary: Coming back home one day, unexpectedly your brother was taken away from you. Finding a mysterious person putting something in your mailbox, you are given series of tests until you can have him back. Along the way, while no one cared, you had caught the eye of a certain handsome cop.

Prologue Chapter 1 

*ring* *ring*

Groaning you slowly got up, opening your eyes to meet rays of sunshine hitting you. Hearing your phone ring you make your way to your phone on the floor seeing the caller.

Taemin

Immediately answering the call, all you could hear from the other line was muffled sounds.

“Taemin where are you? Taemin!” you yelled holding onto your phone tightly. The response that came back was sickening to the core. A laugh, a deep laugh was heard, loud and clear.

“Who are you and what do you want?” You whispered. Your fist was curled up and eyes wide, what sick person would do such a thing? Before you could say another word, the caller hung up. Your eyes were shaking yet your body was stiff, a few minutes later a text message was received.

Taemin: You didn’t read the letter now did you? Such a shame when your brother life is on the line and the information on that letter can bring him back to you. To cut it short after each test are passed I send proof your little brother is alive. However you fail? He pays for your failure. Sweetheart that letter I sent to you wasn't for you to ignore when I send you something you better examine it as if your life depends on it.  P.S: This is your proof and your 24 hours starts in 10 minutes.

The next thing he sent was a video of your brother tied down onto a chair. His mouth gagged, hands and feet restrained. What concerned you the most was the blood dripping down his head. Your little brother, the one you were supposed to protect with your life. The one that you promised your parents you would take care for, the same person who’s life depends on your choices.Now look at him his life on your hands, one wrong move and he gone. 

Taking the mail from the floor, you rip the envelope open as the letter and a picture falls out. The picture showed 2 guys smiling widely, as one arm was wrapped around the other. A single word was written on the bottom of the picture. 

Ring

In confusion, you opened the letter that had simple instructions on what you had to do.

At random you will receive your next clue for your mission

You have 24 hours to figure out what the clue leads to and make it known to the public

After each task is completed you will get proof your brother is alive

If you don’t complete the mission within 24 hours, your brother get hurt

Don’t show/mention me this to the police, I’m always watching 

First task: What happened to these two boys.

Re-reading the letter for the 100th time, you got up taking the picture to the police station. As you made your way inside the police station you slammed the picture on the front desk staring into the officer's eyes.

“Ma’am I’m sorry but you need to wait, there are people who came in before you to talk. If you need to file a report, please fill out the form on your right.”

“No please this is important I really need your help I don’t have much time.”

“I’m sorry but you need to wait. So please remove your items away from the desk and stay put.” Looking into his eyes you knew he was tired. You took the things away and sat down in a chair shaking. What you didn’t know was how the front desk was talking about you.

“Mark, don’t you think that was a bit rude? I mean the poor girl seems to be scared and in a hurry.” Doyoung said watching was you sat down staring at the picture in your hand. Mark sighed, closing his eyes a bit. “I know but a lot of people are probably in the same problem as her. I can’t just let her skip everyone who was waiting for so long.” Mark said while filling out the information about the situation of a grandpa filing for a missing person report. But Doyoung didn’t give up and tries to convince his fellow friend

“But did you see that picture she had? It was Kim Taehyung with Jung Jungkook. The two boys that went missing years ago. Do you think she has a lead? 

“Doyoung-hyung if she had a lead she would have called in when the news came out like 7 years ago that the boys were missing. Plus Yuta and Winwin already asked their families about any other information. And nothing.” Doyoung sighed at Mark words. Maybe he was right, after 7 years of trying to find the boys they would always be in dead ends.

Letting it go, Doyoung didn’t say a word focusing back on his work. 

Looking at the picture you were confused. The picture showed two boys smiling happily not showing any concern for the world, arms around each other. The landscape was beautiful with a mountain view in a sunset. But what confused the most was the clue. A ring. A supposed ring mention was nowhere to be seen in the photo.

Seeing a officer walk by you, you took the chance to figure out if they know who these 2 strangers were.

“Excuse me sir but I was wondering if you know them.” Showing him the photo, he sighs sadly.

“Yeah Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook the 2 boys that went missing 7 years ago. Quite sad I used to go the same school as them. Funny guys. Well, I need to go but I hope that helped.” Walking away from you, walking out the door, you look back at the picture.

His words were stuck in  your head “...missing 7 years ago...”  For 7 years they were never seen again. If the cops can't figure out what happened for 7 years, how in the world can I figure out what happened in less than 24 hours.

Looking at your watch, you have 23 hrs 25 mins and 47 seconds left.

“Are you sure this is the right house?” Yuta asked standing next to Jaehyun in front of a house ringing the doorbell for the 5th time. “Yeah I mean that's where the guy live stream was last streamed from.” Ringing the doorbell once more, a middle aged woman opens the door.

“Excuse me ma’am but we here for the case of Kim Yeongsoo and we were wondering if we can look around?” Jaehyun asked flashing his sweet smile showing off his dimples. The women blushed opening the door wider so they can come in, immediately welcoming them in bringing them into her son's room.

Looking around everything seems normal, typical guys room until Jaehyun started looking through Yeongsoo's desk. Finding a notebook Jaehyun read entries of Yeongsoo's life. “Yo look at these.” Yuta said shoving a porn magazine in Jaehyun face flipping through the pages smirking. “Yuta-hyung you're fucking disgusting. Don’t tell me you're gonna keep that, remember the reason why we came here.”  

Making a face Yuta puts back the magazine under the bed and makes his way to Mrs. Kim who leaning on the door way staring at Jaehyun. (I mean can you blame her he’s hella hot)

“So was there anything strange or out of place that happened that day?” Yuta asked notebook in hand. “No it wasn’t anything out of place but recently Yeongsoo has been always going out with someone.” While Yuta was writing down word for word of what the mother had said, Jaehyun flips over the pages of the notebook.

“Is this person associated with him in any way? Like relationship wise or a classmate of his?” Yuta asks looking up at Mrs. Kim. “Girlfriend I think.” Nodding his head Yuta writes the information down.

Meanwhile, Jaehyun looks through pages and pages of Yeongsoo talking about his girlfriend in different days until he skips to the last page.

7/15

ID:  214876215

Password: hyori28

Walking over to Mrs.kim she immediately smiles straighten her posture. “Have you ever seen his girlfriend before?” Jaehyun asks while showing a picture of Yeongsoo with his girlfriend's shoulder only showing.

“No, he rarely ever talks about her, as far as I’m concerned he wasn’t with her when he went missing. He said his girlfriend was out for a month. Do you think she has a connection with his kidnapping?”

“I’m not sure right now, we are just gathering as much information as we can for now. Do you mind if we hold onto to this?” Holding the notebook in front of him she shakes her head, walking them out. “If you have any more information please call.” Yuta bows before getting in the car with Jaehyun. As Yuta closes the door, Jaehyun starts up the engine, putting the notebook to the side. “Well, that wasn’t really much help then we had hoped huh? Well where too now?” Yuta asked putting his seat belt on.

“Internet cafe, he talked about going there a lot with his girlfriend, maybe that’ll be a lead to Yeongsoo’s kidnapper.” Jaehyun said sighing his fingers running through his hair. Driving off Jaehyun has his eyes cold thinking back.

“I would watch your back If I were you, or your mother will get what's coming to her.”

“You keep her out of this. You lay your nasty finger on her and you will see what happens.” Jaehyun said angrily grabbing the male by the neck. He tightens his hold when he hears him laugh.  

“Don’t worry about me I think you should worry about him. As long as you do your part we stay out. On the other hand if you don’t, I don’t think boss will take that nicely.”

Gripping on the steering wheel, Yuta had seemed to notice. “Jaehyun, you okay?” Realizing what was happening, his grip loosened nodded his head. “Yeah, I just got a lot of things in my mind.”

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My North Star (pt 7)

A/N: I think I’m close to being done guys!? PLEASE give me feedback y’all! :D This is the third part I’m publishing this week, I’m proud of myself. ALSO as of midnight today, it is officially my birthday (02/16 yo girl is officially 21)~~ I’d like to thank everyone who has given me support for writing this series, especially since it’s my first! I guess this is my bday gift to you guys XD

Genre: Angst, Romance, Fluff

Pairing: Jin x Reader

Word Count: 1.4k 

Summary: You were in love with your best friend, the one constant in your life. But what happens when the new girl comes along? And another guy tries to win your heart?

Previous Parts: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 

I don’t have a masterlist. I’m sorry (not sorry) for my lazy ass XD

More than the pain of what happened that night, the pain of not seeing Jin or talking to him was the hardest to take. Even when he was pouring all of his attention on Kim, you guys would at least talk for a little or see each other every now and then. But it was now three weeks since you last seen or talked to him.

You suddenly regret your decision of not confessing then. You thought you wanted to salvage your friendship with Jin, but it looks like there was nothing to save. 

Jin missed you likewise, if not more. He knew he didn’t spend much time with you once he started dating Kim, but he missed you so much. Should I text her? Ask her to hang out? Pretend like nothing happened? That is what I wanted after all, right?

He pulls out his phone and anxiously types up a message to you.

Jin: Hey~ It’s been a really long time. What do you say we catch up tonight?

He hits send with a heavy heart, not expecting for you to reply. So when you did, he jumped from the anticipation of knowing how you replied.

You: Sure. Movie, my place, in 20 mins?

She agreed? He was confused and actually slightly irritated that you agreed so quickly. Did she really forget about the kiss? He knew he wasn’t being fair, but it didn’t stop him from feeling the way he did.

Jin: Sure, I’m looking forward to it~ What snacks should I buy?? 

Jin always bought snacks if movie night was at your place and vice versa. It was a part of the tradition. A tradition he realized he neglected.

You: No, Hoseok already brought the snacks. We’ll see you soon.

Hoseok was there? Jin realized that he wasn’t in the apartment currently and he guessed he shouldn’t have been so surprised that he was over at your place considering how much time you two had been spending together. Especially since that night, it seemed that Hoseok was over at your place more and more.

He almost wanted to cancel but he realized how petty that would make him out to be. Hoseok wasn’t going to stand in the way of his relationship with you.

Jin: Ok, I’m heading out now.

When you heard the doorbell ring, you became nervous again. Hoseok had convinced you to invite Jin over to your movie night, but you still weren’t so sure you were ready to see him yet, despite how much you missed him.

You walked to door with hesitation and stood at the door for a few seconds longer than needed. You pep talked yourself into giving him your biggest smile and hoping that you could go back to being friends than just ignoring each other.

You opened the door finally and gave him your biggest smile. “Hey Jin! Come on in, we’ve been waiting!” you say a little too excitedly. Calm it down a little, y/n. 

He looked a little confused but smiled anyways as he walked into your door. He spends a little time taking off his shoes as you walk past him and plop yourself on the couch next to Hoseok. Jin looks at Hoseok and gives him a small smile. There was still a little tension between the two but at least they started talking again. Jin then noticed how close you two were sitting and it ached a little. 

In the past, you and Jin would snuggle up under a blanket on the same couch. It was comfortable and warm and Jin wondered if you two could ever go back to being like that. Is that what I really want? Jin saw all the snacks on the table in front of the TV. They were all your favorites and Jin realized that Hoseok had you figured out quite well. Spicy rice cakes, shrimp chips, and all your other favorites were laid out.

“Why are you just standing there? Come sit!” Hoseok says. Jin looks awkwardly around your living room. There wasn’t much furniture in the first place as you lived alone. The only furniture you had was the dark blue sofa placed perfectly in front of the TV. Hoseok sat in one corner and you sat in the middle, right next to him. Jin walked and sat next to you without any other choice.

He never hesitated to be so close to you. But it was different this time. He felt nervous as his arm slightly brushed yours and it sent a shiver down his spine. Did it do the same for her?

Hoseok ended up picking a horror movie, much to your chagrin. Both Jin and Hoseok knew you hated horror movies, but you didn’t really complain. 

Whenever you and Jin watched horror movies before, you would scream at everything and anything, and you would always bury your face in Jin’s neck. Jin wondered if that would happen again today. He was almost looking forward to it.

You turned out the lights and sat back in between the two boys. The movie started rather slowly but you felt your heart race anyways. Whether it was because Jin was sitting close to you or the fact that you were anticipating the horror in the movie to start soon. And just like that, a scary scene follows your thoughts and you immediately bury your head in Hoseok’s shoulder.

Hoseok looks surprised at first, but he places his arm around you protectively. Jin watches this whole scene unfold and he could feel his own heart race. The way you felt comforted by Hoseok instead of him…it just wasn’t right. He clenched his hands into fists underneath the blanket. He looked back towards the TV, but he couldn’t pay attention for the remainder of the movie. 

The movie went by rather slowly but the horror scenes kept repeating. At one point, you just chose not to look back at the screen and before you knew it, you had nodded off in Hoseok’s arms. Jin saw you sleeping soundly in his arms and the way Hoseok looks flustered. He didn’t know what to do, but he just sat there watching you sleep.

“I should put her in her bed, she looks kind of uncomfortable.” Jin says. Honestly, you looked very comfortable sleeping in Hoseok’s arms. It was Jin that was uncomfortable. No, it was something more than being uncomfortable. He was…furious. 

As he stands up and tries to lift you up, Hoseok brushes his hands away. “Just let her sleep for a little longer. She’s going to wake up if you try and lift her” he says. 

“You just want her to sleep like that. Aren’t you uncomfortable?” Jin asks, glaring at Hoseok. 

“No, it’s fine actually” Hoseok says with a small smile.

You wake up from the noise of the two talking and you look up at Jin staring down at you. You turn to your side and see that you fell asleep on Hoseok. 

“Oh god, I’m so sorry!” you say to Hoseok.

“It’s no problem at all. You must be tired from work” Hoseok says as you ruffles your hair. God, you loved that. You missed it when Jin did it and he missed playing with your hair too. But it was nice having someone do that again.

“You should go to bed, we’ll leave.” Jin says. You nod in agreement and walk the boys to the door. 

You smile at both of them and wave goodbye. You notice the sad look Jin gives you, but you can’t tell why. “Goodnight, I’ll call you tomorrow.” he says before closing the door behind him. 

The walk back to their apartment was strange. Hoseok could tell that Jin was pretty angry, but he didn’t see why. 

“You seem kind of pissed..” Hoseok starts.

“No. What makes you say that” Jin says

“It’s okay if you’re not then…” Hoseok says as they both continue to walk down the street.

“So… are…are you and Y/N…are you guys a thing now?” Jin asks slowly.

“I mean…things are going pretty well between us right now. But we’re not official yet, no. I think I’m going to ask her sometime soon though” Hoseok says as he smiles to himself.

Jin’s heart tightens and that’s when the wave of emotions hit him. Jealousy, Anger, Love, Sadness, and everything else. He understood everything now.

I love her.

This part was short again! I’ll try to make the next part longer~ I think I’m going to finish it within the next two parts. Or should I pull it out to an even 10 parts?! LET ME KNOW!! I LOVE HEARING FROM YOU ALL :D

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