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↳ 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙠

𝘏𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺，𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴．𝘏𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘰𝘹 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬. 𝘏𝘦'𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘰𝘹 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨．𝘖𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘻𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘭． 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥，𝘩𝘦’𝘭𝘭 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 (𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦).

↳ 𝙅𝙖𝙚𝙗𝙪𝙢

𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘬， 𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥．𝘏𝘦’𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶，𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵． 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘴， 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯．𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 “𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙，𝑤𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑡ℎ 𝑠𝑜 𝑖𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑑𝑜 𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝐼“ 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘰𝘹 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵．𝘚𝘰 ��𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴���𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶， 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 ��𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘨𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨？

⇥ 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯?

⇤ 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯?

⇥ 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴

⇥ 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯?

⇥ 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵?

⇤ ??

↳ 𝙅𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨𝙤𝙣

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦， 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶．𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 （𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘰， 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦， 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘵𝘤）𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮？𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘴．𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘰𝘹 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘣𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘹 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘴？𝘳𝘦𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨？“𝑌／𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤“ 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴．

↳ 𝙅𝙞𝙣𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜

𝘏𝘦’𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴．𝘉𝘰𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨，𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘴．𝘏𝘦’𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘹 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦，𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵／𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦．𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘴，𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯．

↳ 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙟𝙖𝙚

*𝘫𝘶𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧* 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯？𝘏𝘦'𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦．𝘏𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘸 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘥𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴，𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘴 （𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥），𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘺𝘱𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘴，𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘥，𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘬．𝘏𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘣𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦，𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴， 𝘵𝘦𝘢，𝘶𝘯𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘺 （𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘺）𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴．𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘵，𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵．𝘚𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 ��𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘥，𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴，𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 （𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘺𝘬）．

↳ 𝘽𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙖𝙢

𝘏𝘦'𝘥 𝘱𝘶𝘧𝘧 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝙝𝙞𝙢，𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥，𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥．𝘏𝘦'𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦．𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯？𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵？𝘯𝘰，𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴．𝘯𝘰－．𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥．𝘚𝘰 𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨，𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵？𝘈𝘮𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵！（𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨）

↳ 𝙔𝙪𝙜𝙮𝙚𝙤𝙢

𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘬，𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵．𝘏𝘦’𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵， 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘰𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘯𝘰．𝘏𝘦’𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘹 𝘩𝘦'𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 “𝑌𝑢𝑔𝑖 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑑𝑠？𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑥?“ 𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦．

— 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘹𝘰

𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

[snwycde]

Connected (Bang Chan) part 2

Pairing: BangChan x fem reader

wc: 2.2k

warnings: none

summary: angsty - slow burn of Chan and fem reader. Chan runs into his past, how will it affect the present and his future?

This is NOT the first part!!! Here is part 1

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“Hyung, what do you mean you’re going to make a new solo song?!” Han sits up from the couch, “Would the company even allow that? We’re supposed to release this album literally this year.”

Chan leans back into his chair and grabs at his hair, “I just don’t feel like my song is as…it just doesn’t fit the vibe that I want it to give.”

Han put his hands onto his face, clearly stressed. 

“Why don’t you like ‘Roads’?” Changbin swivels his chair around to look at Chan, “I think it’s good and the lyrics are good?”

‘Roads’ was Chan’s song that he wrote for stays, it’s his solo song in the SKZ-Replay album. 

“I just don’t feel like I spent as much time on the song as you guys did with yours. Literally everyone has deeper meaning to their own songs, even Lino!”

Han looks up and turns to Changbin, “He has a point there. Lee know hyung isn’t one to be emotional and then he literally wrote 나지막이 (limbo).“

“Besides, the company will probably allow me to change it, it’s only June and we’re releasing it in December.” Chan sits back up, “And I’ll just release ‘Roads’ if I don’t come up with anything.”

Han shrugs at Changbin. Now it’s Changbin’s turn to lean back into his chair, “Why not. It’s not like we’re going to be able to change your mind.”

Chan starts packing up his things, “Good.”

“Where are you going?” Han questions his sudden movements.

“We’re done here… so I’m going?” he says as he places his laptop into his bag.

Another shared glance between Han and Changbin, a state of confusement since their hyung is never first to leave. 

“Look I’ll meet you guys back at the dorm.” giving a peace sign before exiting the room, leaving Han and Changbin baffled.

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You have arrived, announces the car’s GPS. 

Chan parks on the street outside of a building, Connections, a cafe. Chan looks at the outside before entering, he hasn’t been here in years. 

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“Yeah, I’m gonna surprise him at the ice skating rink,” You say while getting in the car, “He doesn’t know that I came back during spring break.”

“I can’t believe you flew back for him, don’t you ever learn your lesson,” your friend announces after your phone connects to your car.

“Look it’s been rough between us for a while and I want to clear things up, I feel like we just need to see each other and things will go back to normal.” You turn on the car, “Jihyo, I know you’ve never liked him but you didn’t even give him a chance!”

You can hear a sigh on the end of the line, “Whatever babe, I love you. I’ll be back home later tonight.”

You return an I love you and end the call.

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“How long do you want to pay for?” an employee asks.

You check your watch, 11:30am, “I’ll stay for 2 hours.” 

As you sit down and put on your skates you check your phone to see your boyfriend’s location, he’s been here for 30 minutes already.

You remember he said that he was planning on going ice skating with his friends today when you had called him last night, and since you didn’t know how to surprise him, why not here while he’s with his friends…?

The ice skating rink is filled with people, so you look before getting on the ice to see if you can see your boyfriend. You see him, wearing one of the jackets you had bought him, and warmth rushes to your cheeks. 

As you step onto the ice you start towards him, the rink is quite large so you decide to call out to him, “Jae-”

You stop yourself once you see someone slide into him. A girl. Maybe it’s just an accident, you tell yourself. Jaebum, your boyfriend, wraps his arms around her, hugging her. You stop skating towards him, watching from a distance as he laughs and kisses her forehead. 

Your heart stops, as your eyes follow the girl as she gets off the rink and walks towards the restroom. 

You don’t even realize you're following her until, “Your hair is so cute!”, you say. 

“Ah, thank you!” the girl blushes as she touches up her short black hair in the mirror, “I love your long hair, it's gorgeous!”

“You and your boyfriend look so cute together,” you take out your lip oil, what am I doing?

The girl notices your lip oil, “Omg I have that one too!” as she takes out the dior lip oil to show you, “yeah, he’s actually not my boyfriend…yet!”

You turn to her, heart breaking since she’s so sweet, “oh really?”, from your intuition, you know she doesn’t know you, she seems like a good girl.

“He’s taken me on a few dates here and there, but I haven’t decided if I want him to be my boyfriend,” she leans in to whisper, “he is just a bit older than me, haha.”

You pretend like you don’t know that and gasp, “Omg how old is he, how old are you?”

“He's only 3 years older than me, I’m 24.” she smiles.

“Me too!” you exclaim, suddenly all you want to do is scream at Jaebum.

“Well it was wonderful meeting you!” you say before waving bye and quickly exiting. 

You spot Jaebum on the ice talking to one of his friends. As you get on the ice, his friend spots you before he could, “Y-Y/n?”

Jaebum turns around, color slowly leaves his face, “Y-y/n! What are you doing here!” He pretends to act excited as he looks around. 

“Surprise!” you act, forcing your whole body to hug him back when he hugs you, it makes you want to throw up. 

“What are you doing here?” he asks again breathlessly, “shouldn’t you be overseas?”

“Wouldn’t you like that,” you say under your breath before looking up at him, “Jagi, you’re wearing the jacket I got you! It looks so good!”

As you pretend to check him out in his jacket he starts to panic, “Aren’t you tired? You’re probably tired, you should go home and rest. I’ll bring dinner tonight!”

You stop and hold his hand, “omg jagi, I was in the restroom and I met the sweetest girl! You have to meet her.”

At that moment whatever color was left on his face left, it looked like his soul left his body, “jagi,” he starts, you wince at the nickname.

“Jaebum?” The voice behind you makes you smile.

You turn and look at the girl, on her face is pure confusement, you see her look at you holding his hand. Jaebum quickly wiggles his hand out of yours, your heart breaks a little. 

“Miyeon-ah.” Jaebum takes place in between you both, “Look, I can explain.”

“Miyeon… what a cute name,” you sadly smile before looking at Jaebum, “I saw you hold her.”

“J-jagi, I didn’t mean it,” Jaebum puts his hands up.

“Jagi?” Miyeon questions, her face trying to put the pieces together, “Are you guys dating?”

You look at Jaebum waiting for him to answer her but he just stays silent, “Jaebum was my boyfriend.”

“Was?” Jaebum looks at you, but you’re still looking at Miyeon as she realizes the situation. 

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t know he was in a relationship.” Miyeon’s face drops, “I should leave.”

“No don’t,” Jaebum then turns to her, “can I explain?”

“Please don’t, you have nothing to explain to me.”  Miyeon replies before she waves to you and skates off.

Jaebum just watches her leave, “Y/n, I didn’t mean it, we were just good friends.”

You scoff at his words. You see his friend Jackson turn away not even believing him because he’s clearly in the wrong.

“How long?” That's all you wanted to ask, that’s all you wanted to know, maybe.

“Y/n please.” Jaebum takes your hands into his.

“How long, Jaebum.”

“I only took her on 5 dates. It started in June. It’s only been a month.”

“Only?” you look at him slightly hurt, “we’ve been dating for almost year and you’re gonna throw it away to have some fling?”

“I didn’t plan on getting that close to her, Y/n. you have to believe me.” Jaebum waves Jackson off to go elsewhere, “It was just a little lonely for me, you’re all the way overseas doing your stuff and you’re always busy nowadays.”

You pull your hands from his, “you’re blaming you cheating on me being busy?”

“That’s not what I’m trying to say, Jagi. I just want to say I’m sorry and that we can move on from this and grow stronger.” Jaebum holds your shoulders, “I didn’t mean to kiss her, it was always out of stress and loneliness, I just really missed you.”

“Kis– Jaebum don’t touch me.” you step away from him.

Jaebum moves to try to hug you, but his bracelet on his wrist starts going off notifying that his time on the ice is over. 

“Look, do you want to go somewhere else and talk about this? Let’s try not to make a scene.” Jaebum sees Jackson getting off the ice, trying to move towards the exit.

“Make a scene? Seriously.” 

“You know that’s not what I meant.”

You look at Jaebum, then check the time, you still have 45 minutes left before your time is up, “You should go.”

Jaebum looks at you, then his bracelet, “text me whenever you’re ready okay? I love you.”

You cringe at those words, yet watch his back as he heads out to leave in sadness, not wanting him to go.

---

You’re in shock as you skate alone around and around the rink, trying to waste your time. You get a notification from your phone, Jihyo: 

I get off a little late today, so I’ll bring some food home ;P

You decide to text her and tell her what happened, when you hear a voice say, “Bin I’m actually gonna leave you, you’re embarrassing me.”

This wakes you up from your deluded thoughts, and you stare at the two people who happened to be in front of you, one gripping onto the wall and the other, slightly taller than the other, blonde hair peeking out under his beanie. 

“Chan?” you hear yourself whisper.

But you’re completely drowned out by another boy taller than them both coming by to completely push the one gripping onto the wall. As he’s desperately trying not to fall, that's when you hear it. 

Chan’s laugh. The sweetest and most contagious laugh you’ve ever heard, it makes your heart ache yet feel so warm. 

The laugh distracts you from your thoughts so well that it also distracts you from reality, you’re able to snap out of it, when you’re suddenly hit and falling to the ground. 

“Ouch,” you grab onto your wrist that you fell on.

Your nose is suddenly filled with the scent of his cologne, bringing back memories you did not want to feel right now. Feelings starting to worsen your current heartbreak with a past heartbreak.

He starts, as he rushes to get up and off of you, “I'm so sorry. I am truly so sorry.” He stretches out his hand for you, “are you okay?”

Does he not recognize me? You wonder as you start to get up using the wall, “You don’t have to apologize, it’s okay.”

Chan tries to make eye contact with you, “Do you need help or do you need anything?”

This is embarrassing, he’s the exact same as before. His actions start to irritate you, “”N-no, it’s really okay.” 

I’m done here. This is the worst day ever. You’re thinking as you skate off.

You walk and text Jihyo, Jaebum cheated on me and I just literally ran into Chan.

You find your shoes and start taking off your skates. Your phone’s notification starts to go off, thinking it’s from Jihyo you pick it up, instead it’s from Jackson. 

Hey y/n, look I know we’re not the closest, but I just wanted to say that I didn’t know you guys were even dating still. Jaebum told me and the guys that you guys broke up a little after you flew back to the States. I’m sorry that he’s been lying to you. - Jackson

This makes your eyes start to water, you’re not sure whether to be angry, hurt or –

“Hi I’m the guy who fell into you earlier”

5 years Chan, trust me I know you.

“I really am sorry about that, I just want to make sure you’re okay.”

You scoff at his words, they’re so familiar, “You want to make sure I’m okay?”

“Um yes,” hesitation in his voice, “I just want to know if I hurt you badly and you’re just hiding it.”

Hearing this from your ex is not the best feeling. Especially when he doesn’t even remember you, or does he? So you decide to make eye contact with him, feeling pathetic yet angry as you still have tears in your eyes, “No Chan, don’t worry you didn’t hurt me at all.”

His face suddenly drops, from the nice guy act he was playing, as he steps back a little he questions, “Shit, Y/n?”

“Sorry you might’ve forgotten me, my bad.” You stand up and brush his shoulder as you walk out.

author's note: OKAY so I think I'll release every day until this story is done, around 10-11 pm PST time 👍 I'm not entirely sure honestly but I'll try to be active as long as people want more 🙏

[aly-writes]

Hi Aly! I love your writing so much! Can I request Arisu, Karube, and Chishiya headcannons with a smart significant other? Only if you feel writing it of course :) Thank you if you do - I look forward to seeing what you write next!!

y'all i finished revenge of others and i am OBSESSED with seok jaebum... anyways! i added kyuma and banda as characters i'll write for, so in the future feel free to request for them<3

there are a lot of different types of smarts in life (book smarts, street smarts, emotional intelligence, etc.) so i just had s/o written out as a combination of all of them. here you go nonnie!

warnings: none :)

arisu, chishiya, and karube with a smart s/o

arisu ryohei

arisu is so boyfriend material haha, he's always sooo impressed with you.

he knew you had a decent amount of intelligence based off of the test scores you showed him from university, but the first time you were fully able to show it off was during a game

it was a diamonds game, which wasn't exactly his strong suit (literally)

arisu is actually pretty smart himself, but he couldn't keep up with you during the game. your mind was working so fast and figuring things out at lightning speed

the group managed to finish the game with barely any casualties thanks to your quick mind and brilliant strategies. naturally, arisu had to bring it up in conversation

this boy showers you in compliments! he's so so sweet

he's your biggest fan, always bragging about you and rambling on about how amazing it was that you were able to do something so quick

you're the first person he'll come to if he needs anything at all.

he truly does trust your intuition more than his own. if you have a bad feeling about something, he makes sure to look at it through your viewpoint to try and understand what he's missing

more often than not, your warnings come in handy and he dodges a bullet. when he doesn't listen, he tends to notice things usually go bad

arisu also has smarts, so when the two of you start talking about whatever, those specific talks can go on for hours and hours

you both bring up new perspectives and different opinions and it's just so great

he's really really thoughtful and it makes the two of you super compatible :)

before he dropped out of university, you two were definitely study partners.

sometimes he would get a little too reliant on your knowledge and found himself basically dumping his entire homework load onto you

you never really noticed though, and you managed to help him solve the problems with such ease that it didn't really feel like homework at all

this benefitted both of you greatly though, because each time he solved a problem with your help he got a kiss as a reward

oh, plus cuddle breaks in between

and if he managed to solve three problems in a row without much of your help? you basically pampered him with kisses all over his face

his family absolutely loves you

kind of sad, but his dad and brother really like you because they believe you have the potential they think arisu lacks

you never treat them disrespectfully, but you definitely talk shit about them behind closed doors with arisu

cause how dare they talk about your precious bf like that?

you're kind of a mediator for him, karube, and chota though

hate to say it, but putting these three together inevitably causes stupid ideas to come up

you try to be the voice of reason. sometimes they listen to you, sometimes they don't

karube will playfully call you a 'buzzkill' because you shoot down their dangerous adventures, but it's all with good intent

when you're not around them, karube and chota will definitely hype you up to arisu though

"how did you even manage to pull someone so smart arisu?"

"his dad must be paying her, huh chota?"

on the other side though, sometimes the two of you clash.

arisu undeniably thinks with his heart most of the time. especially outside of games

you tend to stick with your brains and rely on them to get you through tough situations. this can lead to some tough arguments

you think of things logically and he comes at it emotionally, so sometimes it's hard to see eye-to-eye

you both love each other a lot though, so you always figure something out at the end of the day

you trust in your head so you tend to be stubborn and need time to yourself, but he will always rely on his feelings for you to get through these types of things

overall...

expect a lot of praise and reliance from him

he finds you super trustworthy and levelheaded, so your his go-to for anything at anytime

chishiya shuntaro

oh boy, i don't even know where to start with him? let's just say... things can get intense

chishiya is highly intelligent. you are also highly intelligent. this is where you both struggle

you can pick his brain a little too good for his liking and sometimes it bothers him. he can't really get anything past you, and the same goes the other way around

he can tend to get manipulative when things go south, and you match his energy

things that work on anybody else don't work on you, and it kind of freaks him out lol

he likes to be in control of everything around him, which includes the feelings of other people. you don't give him the chance to do this

this leads to a lot of passive aggressiveness and tension

but the tension is honestly the best part of your relationship

there is so much teasing and banter between the two of you

you both play the high-stakes game of 'who can get a smart remark past the other one first' and it makes things really fun

affection can get really exciting between the two of you because of this. after a day full of teasing it's quite interesting to see who breaks first in terms of relationship things

honestly? most of the time it's you, but when you decide to get stubborn and hold out, chishiya gets a little touchy and you find it cute

when you both have a common goal you make a great team

it's very true that two heads are greater than one

when one person makes the plan, the other will go over it and quickly catch any mistakes or holes that are missing

anything that you both work on together is almost unsettlingly perfect

while your smarts can sometimes lead to incompatibility, there are certain things that the two of you understand about each other that no one else does

you both can have really great conversations with each other. you don't have to hold back any of your thoughts because you know chishiya will always understand them, and it's great

you and him look at things objectively all the time, so emotions don't tend to get in the way of things you place higher priority over

both of you need your alone time, so codependency is never an issue

finally, you understand chishiya like nobody else does. you know how his brain works and you know how he views things. the best part about it? you send him no judgement

chishiya doesn't think of you as a chore because he's aware that you're probably the smartest person in a room full of people. he doesn't have to take care of you which is bliss for him

you guys have a lot of inside jokes as well, things so deeply exclusive to only you two that nobody dares to understand

you're a very intimidating couple

it's kind of difficult to make couple friends due to this intimidation factor, so double dates are off the table

chishiya was never much of a people person anyway, so it doesn't bother him

you're perfectly content mentally stimulating each other. things never get boring around him

overall...

you're able to perform the crazy feat of being seen as an equal by the one and only chishiya!

he's clever, but so are you. as much as it can be an annoyance, he actually finds you very entertaining

there's definitely a lot of trust between you two simply because you're one in the same. you know the saying 'don't do anything i wouldn't do'? basically your relationship in a nutshell

karube daikichi

karube is such a showoff LMAO

as a bartender, he comes across a lot of aggressive drunk dudes that aren't afraid to diss him and the things he holds dear to him. his family, his friends, and you as well

as childish as it is, his favorite thing to hit them with is "i bet my s/o is smarter than yours"

he just absolutely loves to use you as bragging rights and it's great

he's constantly learning from you and is extremely interested in anything you say

karube didn't graduate high school. he will absolutely eat up any fact you tell him and loves to learn things from you

he thinks the way that you talk is so captivating and will continuously ask you to repeat yourself just so he can hear you speak

he shares the facts you told him with arisu and chota and feels so smart

when they ask him where he learned that, he will proudly tell them that he got it from you

he doesn't feel inferior to you at all lol, he absolutely worships you

at first you were a bit hesitant to accept how much praise he would give you, but you eased up to it

similar to arisu, compliments compliments compliments

they're all over the place

he will brag about you to anything that breathes, especially when you're around

he actually finds that talking about you to other people is more fun than talking about himself. you're truly his gem and he finds you so special

he really likes to see you in your element and could watch you for hours

whether it's math, science, art, or whatever you're good at

when you start to really get into something, you focus on it entirely and he finds it super interesting to watch

he likes to watch the little habits you do. the only one he's pointed out to you is how you tap your thumb on the pads of your other fingers back and forth

he likes to hear you get logical

he sometimes tells you about the people that come into the bar and spill their life stories

when he does this, he will purposefully ask you to break down your thoughts so he can get an understanding of what your brain is thinking

"well obviously the reason his wife is asking him to clean up the dishes is because she's trying hard to get a promotion at work and comes home tired everyday! how can he not see that? she's not working hard for nothing..."

"really, babe? i didn't think of it that way"

he especially enjoys it when you start to criticize people and get a little snarky with them. he witnessed it once when someone was giving you attitude and he thought it was the hottest thing he had ever seen

you basically broke down their emotions for them and matched their tone, but did it in such a cool way lol his heart was pounding

overall...

karube thinks your smarts are such an amazing feature

he can't match them but he's totally okay with it, because now he has a smart s/o that is totally better than anybody else's

[cherryeol04]

The Thing in the Lake (M)

➻ Pairings: Mark x Jackson

➻ Genre: Horror au, Thriller au, Camping Au

➻ Additional: humor, romance, ghost story

➻ Word Count: 3.4K

➻ Warnings: graphic depictions of violence & gore

➻ Author’s notes: This story is cross posted on multiple sites under the same username!

“So the plan is to get totally wasted.” Jackson said happily as he plopped down in one of the folding chairs, grinning as he held the bottle of vodka in his hands. The other’s looked at him with a raised brow and he frowned. “What?”

“If you wanted to get drunk, then why did you even suggest coming here?” Mark asked as he looked over at the other quizzically, laughing softly. “Jackson you could have stayed back in town and gone to Halloween parties with Amber like you planned.” he said.

Jackson snorted as he opened the bottle and sniffed it for a moment before looking back at Mark. “And miss spending time with you? What kind of boyfriend would I be?” he asked and quickly pointed to Yugyeom, whose mouth was open and ready for a snarky comment. “Quiet, no one asked you.” he said and snorted. “I would be a very bad boyfriend.” he replied and smiled. “Besides, it’s the holiday season. All holidays are spent with your lovers right?”

“Is that a rhetorical question?” Youngjae asked with a raised brow. “Or do you really want an answer to that?”

“I really want an answer to that. I don’t know these things.” Jackson said with a scoff. “Come on Youngjae, I’m new to this whole good boyfriend thing. I need a little guidance.” he pleaded. Mark laughed and reached over and took the bottle from Jackson’s hand and pressed the mouth to Jackson’s lips. 

“Shut up and drink.” he chuckled and looked around their little campfire that they had going. It was Jackson’s idea to come out to the campsite near the lake just outside the city. It wasn’t a remote area, but it felt like it was an excellent place for young lovers to go and spend romantic nights alone. Or for a group of friends, such as they were, to spend one night getting plastered as they told ghost stories and celebrated Halloween. 

“So booze, check.” BamBam said. “Friends...more or less check.” he said and laughed when Jinyoung smacked him with the plushie peach pillow he was holding. “Campfire, check. Time to enjoy ourselves on this fine spooky night. What should we do first? Get drunk? Make smores? Tell ghost stories or fuck?”

“We’re not fucking out here.” Youngjae said quickly with a wag of his finger.

“Why not? Brings you closer with nature.” Yugyeom laughed. “What? Didn’t bring the lube.” he teased.

“Shut up Yugyeom. Why would we have come all the way out here just to fuck?” Youngjae questioned.

“Good question. We didn’t. We came out here to have fun and be together.” Jaebum said. “So let’s have fun!”

“Alright, who brought mom?” Jackson asked and grinned as he passed the bottle of vodka over to BamBam who took a swig from it. “Don’t be a Debby Downer Jaebum. I plan to fuck Mark good in the tent later.” he said and threw a wink to his blushing boyfriend.

“Do you mean, Mark plans to fuck you good? We all know you don’t top.” BamBam teased, laughing as Jackson flicked him off.

“S’mores time yes?” Youngjae jumped in as he grabbed the bag with the marshmallows in it and held it up. “Come one, let’s make them and tell some ghost stories.” he said with an eager expression that had everyone stunned in silence.

“I mean…” Jaebum started and coughed to clear his throat. “I know I’m mom and all, but haven’t you fucked the prude out of him already Jinyoung?” he asked, staring at the younger male next to him who was just as in shock at his boyfriend’s words as Jaebum had been.

“Guess I didn’t do a good job.”

“Oh come on guys.” Youngjae whined. “Why is it so bad that I don’t want to talk or listen to talk of fucking and sex and relationships that I have no business knowing about? What you all do is all up to you. Why do I need to be a part of it?” he questioned.

“How did he get into our best friend club?” Yugyeom asked, pointing to Youngjae in question. “We’re men Jae, we talk about this stuff all the time. You need to get used to it. It doesn’t make you dirty or anything. If anything, it’s an expression of our love for our boyfriends and our trust in each other as friends.” 

“Someone remove him from Philosophy class.” Bambam laughed and took the bag of marshmallows from Youngjae and opened it. He pulled one out and tossed it at Yugyeom, laughing. Yugyeom stuck out at his tongue at the other and rolled his eyes.

“Just relax Youngjae, okay? The hyungs are here to watch over us. Tonight we get shit faced drunk and have a good time!” Yugyeom said happily.

“We’re not your babysitters.” Jaebum laughed as he stood and walked over to his tent and grabbed the back of supplies he had been told to bring. He pulled out the little dowels for everyone and passed them out before tossing a box of graham crackers to Mark. “You’ll be our designated graham boy.” he chuckled and then looked at Jinyoung who held up the chocolate bars.

“I’ve got the chocolate.” he said happily. 

“Good, let’s get cooking. All this talk about food is making me hungry.” Mark said and reached towards BamBam for a marshmallow.

“I thought we were talking about sex.” Jackson inquired. 

“That too.” Mark agreed with a laugh and stuck his marshmallow into the fire to warm. The others followed soon afterwards as they were given their marshmallow and they sat around in silence for a while. They didn’t need to talk or anything. Instead they just stared at the fire, or worked silently on crafting the best s’more, each trying to outdo each other. 

“So what kind of stories should we tell?” BamBam asked after about ten minutes of silence. He was fighting with his gooey marshmallow to stay on the cracker long enough to grab a few bars of the chocolate to put on it. “Like should it be true stories or shit we make up?” he asked. 

“True stories, duh.” Jackson grumbled through a mouthful of s’more. “You’re all crap at making up stuff.”

“I take offense to that.” Youngjae grumbled and glared at Jackson. The young literature major was very good at making up stories. He had to do so for many of his class assignments and his teachers always gave him high marks. So he had to be good, right?

“Who cares if we make it up or not?” Jinyoung asked and grinned. “Let’s just tell stories okay?” he said. Looking over at Youngjae, he grinned as he smeared chocolate over his nose, pulling a whine from him. 

“Alright, who’s first?” Yugyeom asked. With no one speaking up, a quick round of rock, paper, scissors was played until the order was decided. After a few failed stories from Bambam, Yugyeom and Jinyoung, it became Youngjae’s turn and the boys settled back in their chairs, eyes locked on the male as he prepared to tell his story.

“It better be good, Mr. Lit Major.” Jackson hummed as he sipped his cup. Youngjae rolled his eyes at him and cleared his throat.

“So I know a few of you aren’t natives of this province….or country.” he said and eyed Mark, Jackson and then BamBam. “Anyway, there is a legend in these parts that is really creepy.” 

“Ooh what? Mr. Slasher Killer?” Jackson taunted and grunted when Mark smacked his chest.

“Shut up.” he hissed at him. 

Youngjae threw a marshmallow at Jackson and shook his head. “Anyway, there is a legend about this lake.” Youngjae continued as he leaned in, hands folded over his lap. “About five years ago there was a string of murders that happened here. Young kids would come out here to party and fuck; what normal college kids would do. A group of friends ventured out here for a weekend getaway. They were here from Friday night and supposed to return home on Monday. When none came back they were reported missing. Police investigated and when they finally came out here to the campsites they found their mutilated bodies. Some parts were hanging in the trees.” He said and pointed to the large tree limb that hung over them. “Other parts strewn about, but there was a distinct way these body parts were left. They created a trail and the police followed it all the way down to the dock of the lake.”

“It was Jason!” Jackson announced.  Shaking his head, Mark reached out and covered Jackson’s mouth to keep him from talking again. 

“Now the police thought it was just some crazy killer, but when the body parts were examined it was said that it looked like their flesh had been ripped apart by jagged edges of something and then even found teeth lodged into a bone. And after further inspection, it was a tooth that didn't belong to any known animal in South Korea, k or the world.” 

“Really?” Bambam asked in shock. 

“Ah! That's not true.” Yugyeom shook his head. 

“It's true! Look it up.” Youngjae nodded and sat back, grinning. “You're turn hyung.” He called to Mark. 

“How about we just drink?” Jaebum asked. 

“What? Scared?” Youngjae teased and laughed at the other. 

“No, I'm bored. Look I brought my speakers. Let's just rock out and drink before passing out.”

“I second that motion!” Jinyoung chimed in.

“Third!” Jackson shouted through Mark’s hand. 

“Oh you big old party poopers.” Yugyeom huffed and glared at them. “Fine, let’s party.”  The others cheered. Setting up the speakers, Jaebum connected his phone to them and started the music, officially starting their Halloween bash out in the woods. Yugyeom, as always, was the first to be up and dancing, Bambam joining him shortly after. 

Youngjae spent the majority of the time laughing loudly at the two dancing, Jinyoung talking with Jaebum about who knows what. Jackson watched them all with a smile before glancing at Mark. The other seemed enraptured with what was going on, but he wanted to change that. He had come up with this idea because he knew Mark liked camping. He also knew that he wanted to try fucking outside. So what better way than to combine the two and Mark extremely happy?

Grinning, he stood and walked over and took Mark’s hand, pulling him out of his chair and tugging him away from the campsite. 

“Jackson, where are we going?” Mark asked as he stayed close to the other, following him down a well made path that eventually led them to the dock on the lake. “Oh Jackson come on.”

“What, scared of the monster lurking in?” Jackson teased, wiggling his fingers in Mark’s direction with a laugh. 

“Honestly, yes. I'm going back.” Mark said and turned to head back to the camp, but was stopped as Jackson grabbed his arm and pulled him back against his chest. 

“Oh come babe. That was just a story. There is no monster in the lake.” Jackson said, head dipping in to place gentle kisses along his neck. “Come on baby. Let's just have a little fun.” He cooed as he ran his hands over Mark’s chest and sides. “What do you say?”

Mark leaned back against him and whimpered softly as he enjoyed the touch of his boyfriend on his body. “Jackson.” Mark groaned.  “I hate you can make me feel this way and I can't fight back.”

“Don't fight it Mark.” Jackson encouraged as he grabbed the hem of Mark’s shirt and pulled it up slowly, teasingly. “Give in and let's play. I'll make you feel really good.” Jackson tried to tempt the other. 

“God I know you will.” Mark muttered, letting Jackson pull his shirt off and toss it to the ground. Turning, he pressed against the other and kissed him hard, hand cupping the back of Jackson’s head for a moment before it dropped and started tugging on the other’s clothes. 

In a matter of minutes they were both stripped bare and Jackson guided Mark into the water, shivering and laughing at first at how cold it was. Staying near the dock, Jackson pressed Mark against one of the support beams, his lips finding his once more. Soft moans left Mark as he returned the kiss, their hands running over each other's bodies and pressing into hotspots.

They were growing more needy and impatient. The last time they had sex was nearly two months ago when the new semester began. They needed more than anything at the moment and the tension between them was mounting the further they went. 

“Oh fuck Jackson.” Mark moaned, head falling back to rest against the hard wound. Long arms wrapped around Jackson’s neck as one leg wound around his waist. Jackson grabbed onto the deck behind him, using it as a balance and leverage as he thrusted into Mark slowly. “Shit just like that baby.” Mark groaned out, fingers raking through Jackson’s hair. 

“Fuck baby you feel so damn good around me.” Jackson groaned out in pleasure. “Always so tight and hot. Fuck, I love you so much Mark.” Mark panted softly and smiled widely as he leaned in and kissed him hard, lips parting as Jackson’s tongue pushed into his mouth. Their tongues danced around each other, fighting for dominance as Jackson’s pace grew faster and harder. 

Breaking the kiss, Mark whimpered as he rested his head on Jackson’s shoulder as his moans grew louder. “Yes Jackson. Jackson!” He trembled against the other, water lapping at their chests as they moved together, rocking frantically as they chased their orgasms. Jackson’s cock was hitting that spot inside of Mark so well that the other was clenching tightly around his cock, the heat coiling so tightly inside him. Mark could feel his end nearing and just as he reached his peak, he was yanked back from it quickly as searing hot pain ran through his body, starting in his left leg.

“Ow! Shit!” Mark jerked and pushed Jackson away from him. Tears were already welling as he tried to grab into the deck. “Oh my god!”

“Mark? What's wrong?” Jackson asked worriedly, watching as his boyfriend tried and failed many times to climb out of the water. 

“My leg! Fuck get me out of the water!” he said urgently. Chewing on his lower lip, Jackson moved behind Mark and helped the other out of the water and onto the deck. His eyes moved to Mark’s leg and widened as he stared at the large chunk of flesh that was missing from it. 

“Oh my god! Oh my god!” Mark shouted as he watched the blood pour from his wound. Jackson felt his heart race and he looked around the water. He thought he saw something appear before ducking back under to his left, but he didn't let himself stay and think about it. He grabbed onto the deck and hauled himself out of the water quickly. 

“Fuck, fuck.” Jackson panted and for a moment searched the deck for something to help Mark. He grabbed one of their shirts and the belt from his pants and dropped to his knees next to the other. 

“Jackson!” Mark cried out in pain. 

“It's okay baby. I'm here. I'm here.” Jackson assured him as he wrapped the shirt around the wound, knotting it in place. He took the belt next and wrapped it a few inches above the wound and tightened it around his leg as tight as he could to stop the blood flow. Mark’s pained screams only grew louder through the process and it was killing Jackson on the inside. 

“I'm so sorry baby.” Jackson apologized. He was going to say something else, but something hit the beams of the dock and he could hear the splintering crack of the wood and a sickening realization sunk in. “Okay Mark. Come on. Up we go.” He said and helped to pull Mark up onto his one foot. The other was unsteady and wobbled as pain continued to course through his body. Jackson doubted the other could walk even with his help and with doom looming over them, they couldn't spare a second. So bending, he slipped his arms around Mark and lifted the other up into his arms and started  running as the beams were struck by something again. 

His feet barely touched the dry ground when the dock gave and caved into the water behind him. Jackson didn't look back though. He clutched tightly to Mark as he ran with the other, heading back to the site.  “Jaebum! Jaebum Hyung, start the jeep!” he shouted, hoping the others could hear him over the music. It didn't seem like they could though, and they got a huge shock when the pair came running in naked. 

“Whoa. What the fuck happened?” Jinyoung asked as he stood and looked at the two. 

“Oh my god is he bleeding? What happened to Mark?” Jaebum asked as he stared at the dark and wet shirt around Mark’s leg. 

“No time, get in the fucking jeep!” Jackson shouted as he ran to the sitting vehicle and opened the back seat, helping Mark in before looking back. “Now!”

“But our stuff.” Youngjae protested.

“Fuck our stuff. There is something in the lake now let's go!” Jackson said urgently. The others looked at each other, trying to debate if they wanted to believe Jackson or maybe thought he was just too damn drunk, but in the end they all got up and piled into the jeep. Jaebum took to the wheel and started the car, turning the lights on as everyone got situated. 

“What happened to mark?” Yugyeom asked. 

“Something bit me in the water!” Mark sobbed and cried out in pain. 

“It took a fucking chunk out of his leg!” 

“What are you talking about?” Jaebum asked as he turned to look back at the other. “That sounds fucking crazy.”

“I know it does, but it's the truth!” Jackson insisted. The chaos of the jeep came to a screeching halt as Youngjae suddenly grabbed Jaebum’s arm. 

“Reverse. Reverse. Reverse!” he shouted and Jaebum turned around in time to see some creature heading straight for them, mouth open wide, rows of sharp teeth on display. Jaebum threw the jeep in reverse and stepped on the gas, tires squealing as they lurched backwards and to the side as the jeep moved. Throwing the jeep into drive, the tires skidded as they lurched forward and sped off, heading back onto the main. 

“Holy fuck! Holy fuck!” Bambam shouted as he turned and watched as they drove off the creature becoming nothing but a distant dot, quickly giving up on them. 

“Jesus christ.” Youngjae panted. 

“What the hell was that?!” Jinyoung shouted in shock. 

“I don't know, but whatever it was, it bit Mark and collapsed the dock!” Jackson said, his arms wound tightly around his boyfriend as he rocked the sobbing male gently. “Shhh, baby. It's okay. We're taking you to the hospital. It'll be okay baby.” Jackson tried to reassure him. 

“It's real.” Youngjae whispered. 

“What?” Yugyeom asked. 

“It's real. The story I told. It's really real and that was the fucking thing that killed those people.” Youngjae said, his heart racing. “We just escaped death.”

“Good. I don't plan to die anytime soon.” Jaebum said. “Don't worry Mark, we'll be at the hospital soon.”

~_~

The group didn't return to collect their stuff until the next morning with the help of a police escort. After reporting the incident and taking testimonies, the police went out to search the area but found no trace of whatever creature they had encountered the night before. Though the statements of the dock being broken and submerged into the lake were true. Their campsite had been left untouched, however, which baffled the police even more and added to the mystery. Not a single thing out of place, not even the cooler had been disturbed by the raccoons that would have undoubtedly come out to scavenge. 

Whatever happened at the lake would remain a mystery. The police report would read that it was a horrible camping accident committed by drunk college students. Mark, though missing some of his calf, would eventually heal and be released from the hospital a few months later with a clean bill of health. And while time slowly healed all physical wounds, nothing would be able to erase the memories of that night and the terrible creature that tried to kill them. 

[kpop---scenarios]

omg is the smut prompts still open? can you do 6 + 27 with jaebeom after a long week without snu snu? 👄 thank you!

A/N: Oh god, I tried, be nice lolol

Your foot tapped impatiently as you waited by the front door for your boyfriend. Your boyfriend who had been gone on a mini tour for a week. Usually, you joined him and the group, hanging out backstage as they performed, but this time, you couldn't get the time off work.

You hear the key slide into the lock, turning the deadbolt and the door swings open. Jaebum walks in, shutting the door behind him before dropping his heavy bag on the floor.

"Fuck." He sighs as his eyes meet yours. He walks towards you, backing you into the wall as he presses his lips to yours. He presses his body to yours, his hands roaming your body as he kisses you.

He breaks the kiss, caressing your face as his eyes wander yours. "I missed you." You whisper, wrapping your arms around you.

"I missed you, baby." He says, his hands moving down your body. He slips his hand into the waist of your shorts, slowly moving down as his fingers move between your lips, gently grazing your clit. You let out a loud moan, his fingers continuing to tease you.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" He whispers in your ear. Your body is practically melting into his body.

"Oh god.. yes." You murmur.

"I wanna take you so fucking bad." He grunts, pressing his cock against your thigh. Without another word, he pulls his hand from your pants, grabs your hand and pulls you towards the bedroom.

Fuck were you glad to have him home.

[lalaliasam]

After the Maldives, Lisa went back to touring which helped as a distraction with Jaebum leaving. Thankfully, the couple were used to calling or facetiming when they could that this was just another small adjustment they had to get used to. Lisa had to figure out the best times to call or get used that he couldn’t respond to her messages as fast as he used to but it was a work in process for her. All she had to remind herself was that his work schedule was a little different than before but she would make it work. 

Now in Spain, she would take the opportunity of soaking every minute she could with him once he arrived. After all, it was a relief not to have Dispatch in every corner here. Not that she cared much if they found out or no as she already mentally prepared herself for it once it happened. But still, Lisa wanted to give Jaebum a small break from her constant clinging that she decided to hang out with some of her 97 liner friends. It would give Jaebum the evening off from her hovering and also give her time to catch up with some of her closest friends.

The evening was fine until the drinks came out. Soon Lisa was running up the millions of rocks that the beach had before she fell and rolled down some sharp rocks. Maybe drinking and running wasn’t the brightest idea that Lisa came up with during her hangout time with her friends. She didn’t remember how she found herself on the ground covered in sand with a few cuts on her leg or small scrape on her palm. What she did remember was finding it hilarious that she fell. The pain didn’t really kick in until she heard the concerned voices of her friends. This was not how she wanted the trip to go but here she was... hurt and already ruining her evening out with her friends. 

What she didn’t expect to happen was for Yugyeom to call her boyfriend about the fall. With her dozens of comments about being okay, she now found Jaebum approaching her. “I’m a-okay, you see?” Lisa tried to reassure her audience by standing up to prove how fine she was when she looked down at the cuts and scrapes she had enough that she could try to play connect the cuts. “Okay, maybe not completely fine... but I don’t feel any of it” She hiccuped when trying to laugh and gasp at the same time. The alcohol had completely taken over that she couldn’t feel any pain. 

@jaybhr​

[atiny-crew-musings]

To be fed to the ghost of Jaebum after teezers beat him would be an honor

War God Jaebum: "*barks a laugh* me? Be beaten? By them? Thats cute~"

Rainbow Archer Jinyoung: "*grunts* none of the injuries sustained in the Trials are permanent. Surely you'd know that, seeing as your little boyfriend was impaled last time he fought any of us. Mind yourself."

War God Jaebeom: "its fine! Let em come!"

[cielpurrple]

MAKE ME 20.2

Word count:12351 (I am so sorry. I should end this chapter here because it might reach 20k words ;;;)

Summary: Jimin has returned after a few years.

Pairing: Jimin x Reader x Jaebum

Themes:  Angst, fluff, Sin 18+ please, I suck at themes but some parts are not for minors.

You didn’t know exactly what happened. The next thing you knew, you were not embracing Jimin anymore and Jaebum’s attacking Jimin while he’s trying not to fight back. Quickly, you hugged Jaebum from behind just to stop him.

“Stop, Jaebum, please,” you said.

“Let go of me, Y/N” he replied, calmly but you’re sure he’s just controlling his temper.

“Please, let’s just go home, Jaebum!” he’s strong enough to remove your arms from him and successfully punch Jimin’s face, which falls into a somewhat sitting position on the bushes behind him.

“Jaebum, please, can you calm down?” You said this in a tone you use during difficult negotiations with difficult clients. You were about to approach him when you see several men in suits, followed by you, being taken by someone so swiftly away from the scene.

“Let the hyungs handle this,” Jungkook calmly replies.

“Put me down Kook,” you replied.

He did what you asked, but he placed an arm on your waist, and his grip was firm.

“I can’t let you go there, not yet.”

“It’s my fault Kookie, I’m so sorry” tears start to cloud your vision and he began rubbing circles on your shoulder and slowly, he hugged you.

You’re explaining to him what happened when your phone rang. You told him it was Jaebum and it was time for you to go.

He insisted on walking you back and you agreed because he promised he’ll keep a good distance.

When you saw Jaebum leaning on the hood of his car, you ignored him and went straight inside, he followed.

As he drives away, you looked out the window.

Silence fills the night as you pass the place where the commotion happened not even ten minutes ago.

You sighed. The stress, tension, and frustration mixed with your anger towards your boyfriend are now in a form of a migraine.

You closed your eyes for a minute and gently massaged the sides of your forehead.

“What’s wrong?” Jaebum broke the silence at last.

“I don’t know, you tell me.” You flatly replied, now looking at Jaebum.

He cleared his throat while you just stayed in your position, leaning towards the window.

“Can you explain to me what you just did there?”, you’re trying your best to keep your temper.

“I just had to do what I need to do” He replied, his tone cold.

“Do you really need to use violence, Jaebum?” you asked, again without looking at him.

“Based on what I saw, yes.” He replied flatly.

You closed your eyes. He’s starting to get on your nerves.

“I was just saying goodbye to a friend, Jae.” You explained.

“Doesn’t seem like it,” he replied.

“What does it look like to you then?” you returned.

“I saw my girlfriend embracing another man. What do you want me to do, applaud?” He replied bitterly.

“And so? Is that how you are supposed to react? You told me you trust me but yet, this happened.”

“Yes, I do trust you, but not those friends around you!” His tone starts to rise.

“It’s because you don’t know them. Now, how can I introduce you to them?” You shook your head in disappointment.

Silence.

“Just so you know, before this happened, I was apologizing to him because of the way you acted at the bar prior to this encounter,” You confessed.

“I don’t understand why you’re acting this way. You’re not like this,” You whispered.

You heard him sigh. He stroked his hair to calm himself down.

“When I told you, I trust you, I have given you one hundred percent of it,” there’s no hint of anger in his words. It’s more of a serious one.

You just look at him, waiting for what’s next.

“But I don’t like what I have seen tonight,” he dismissed.

“Jaeb, he’s an old friend who just came back. What’s wrong with that?” You can’t believe the words that are coming out of you.

You must admit, some words you said sting.

“I don’t know what I’m gonna do with that temper of yours.”

He did not respond to your last comment.

As soon as he stopped in front of your house, you get out of the car without even glancing at him and went inside. You didn’t bother fixing your shoes as you took them off and went straight to your room.

You took your jacket off. You removed the makeup off of your face and changed into fresh, and more comfortable clothes. You lay in bed, ready to end the day.

You waited for sleep to come to you but every time you close your eyes, it replays the events earlier. And the what-ifs that followed.

You sighed who knows how many times already. You sat down and decided to grab some warm milk with the agreement with yourself that you’ll sleep after.

The security arrived together with Namjoon. After all, he owns the establishment.

“Jaebum.” He called.

“We had an agreement, right?” he looked at the other with a poisoned gaze.

“Stay the fuck away from my woman.” He spat.

“She’s our friend, we can’t just do that,” Namjoon replied.

“Why don’t you ask her yourself, I dare ya?” Taehyung added.

Jaebum stood up and spat on the floor.

“I’m done with all of you for tonight,” he said while walking away.

The boys helped Jimin to stand up.

“Homeboy’s getting spicy,” Jungkook broke the silence, making the rest of them sigh.

Yoongi let a chuckle, agreeing with the previous statement.

“What has happened, really?” Jin looked at Jimin as he handed him a pack of frozen peas. They are now in LATE after the commotion happened, so they decided to just hang out at the café.

Jimin recalled the scenario before Jaebum appeared.

Taehyung and Jungkook worded an “oh” and then glanced at each other.

“So, lover boy’s jealous,” Namjoon commented, hiding a laugh.

“I can’t see why not,” Jin added.

“Y/N, has aged gracefully, and beautifully,” he continues as he attends to Jimin. He’s now placing some ointment on where the punch lands.

“Agree.” Taehyung said.

The others nodded.

“So, what are we going to do?” Jungkook changed the subject after agreeing about Jin’s comment.

“We watch, observe,” Namjoon responded.

“Can we protect Y/N by just watching?” Jungkook replied.

“At this point, given the situation, the safest thing that we could do is to observe.” Namjoon further explained, now sipping a cup of tea.

“It’s obvious that Y/N doesn’t know who Jaebum truly is, so I agree with what Namjoon here is saying,” Jin said, patting Jimin’s shoulder as he packed his first aid kit away, disappearing from the view.

“You okay?” Taehyung looked in Jimin’s direction, assessing the younger man’s reaction.

He let out that signature smirk whenever something reminds him of you.

“Never better,” as he leaned further on the chair.

His mind wanders at the thought of you.

The events of yesterday.

That embrace.

After a few pleas and unrealistic negotiations and promises between the five of them versus Jimin, they finally let him have your number.

When he hits the bed, that’s the time everything starts to engulf him all at once.

The tiring hours of traveling, meeting his least favorite people, but of course, there’s always the anticipation of seeing his grandmother and his favorite of all,

You.

He couldn’t help it, he wanted to sleep but knowing your number is saved on his phone makes everything difficult.

So, he just sent a few messages knowing that there’s a great chance that you might not even open the message. But at the same time, he finds himself hoping that you’d read it. Even just read it, it was enough for him.

When he had pressed that send button, that was the time he could finally relax, and at long last, sleep slowly crept into his senses.

You didn’t know which hurts the most: Your head due to lack of sleep, your body because of what happened last night, or your heart, because of what Jaebum did to Jimin or the fact that your mind wanders off to him as you try to calm your boyfriend’s unpredictable temper.

You slowly sit up, still processing what has happened, and how you’d react just in case you bump into anyone from your friends, especially Jimin.

You sighed, slowly shook your head, and slowly walked towards the bathroom to prepare for work.

As you stare at yourself, as much as you don’t want to do it, it seems like sighing is your new breathing. You tried concealing the effects of last night with minimal makeup.

When you’re done preparing, you checked your phone and quickly scanned the notifications.

There are a couple of texts from your friends, some photos, and emails from work. You noticed a couple of messages from an unregistered number, which you opened.

[From: 010xxxxxxxx

I got your number from Taehyung; I was just wondering if you got home safe?

Are you okay?

You don’t have to save my number or reply to me. I just hope you’re okay.

This is Jimin.]

You stared at the last message that was sent, you don’t know how many seconds you’d been doing so when a phone call made you jump, almost dropping your phone.

Your eyes widen as you sent a large heart emoji as a response to Jimin. You were about to delete it when another phone call prevents you from doing so.

It was from work so you have to take it. After a few minutes, you don’t know how you would respond when you saw the seen status of your emoji.

Shit.

Immediately, you contemplated deleting the emoji,

It’s too late, isn’t it?

Whatever, I’ll do it, I don’t want to imply anything.

You indeed deleted the emoji, and continued typing, explaining, then erasing.

This cycle continued a couple of times until you finally sent a response.

[To 010xxxxxxxx

-sorry for the emoji, I almost dropped my phone

-I am okay, thanks.]

There’s a sudden urge for you to ask him if he’s okay. But it was suddenly forgotten when you saw your boyfriend’s name on the caller ID.

You just hit the answer button.

“Hello?”

[Baby? Open up, I’m outside.]

You just went to the door, opened it and Jaebum is standing outside your gate, with a bouquet, and some paper bags.

You stared at him by the door.

“What are those for?” you respond, still through the call.

He looked flustered. A little frown can be seen on his forehead even though there’s some distance between the two of you.

“Babe, I just want to check if you’re okay,”

“I am fine. But I am still not okay with what happened yesterday,” You responded, your face still blank.

“I am sorry, could we please talk about it?” he sounds a little pleading.

You sigh.

“I am not in the mood to talk right now. I need to go to work,” you ended the call there and headed inside again to grab your bag.

He was still outside.

You tried walking past him, but of course, you were blocked.

“Let me just take you to work, please,” he said.

You checked your watch. You’ll be late if you would not accept his offer so you agreed.

This drive is the quietest one that you had with him. The faint hum of the engine and air conditioning was the only exception. You’re facing the window’s side, trying your best not to even glance in his direction.

As agreed, Jaebum dropped you off in front of the building entrance where your office is. Your brain seemed to be floating off of somewhere. You find yourself gazing away. You’re not daydreaming, it’s just that your mind’s in a haze.

You’re thankful that the project with the previous client has been launched prior to the incident that happened. If not, it would be a mess.

You half jumped when you felt your phone vibrate from your blazer’s pocket.

“Sir? Do you need anything?” You looked at his office when you found him standing by the door.

“I was supposed to ask you that, Y/N, you look pale, and you’re out of yourself since early this morning. Is there something going on?”

Hyungwon gestured for you to come to his office and you followed.

“I’m sorry, sir—”

“Tsk, Hyungwon,” he corrected you.

“Hyungwon, I’m sorry.” You said apologetically.

“I won’t press you for details but it looks really heavy, whatever’s bothering you.”

You looked down as quite embarrassed.

“What’s up?” he asked.

You just gave him an apologetic smile and shook your head.

“I see. It’s personal, I guess. That’s enough explanation. You should get some rest,” he gave a gentle and assuring smile.

“But,” he again interrupted you.

“No buts, or would you like an indefinite leave of absence?” he teased.

You sighed in defeat, giving him a quick smile.

“Thank you. I’d prefer to have a half day, sir,”

“Off you go. Take my car to drop you off straight home,” he ordered as he presses his speed dial for his driver’s number.

“There’s no need, I can hail a cab or get an Uber,” you argued.

He gestured a no, and you find yourself being escorted by your boss towards his car so you could get home safely.

When he returned to his office, he dialed another number.

[What?] greeted by the person he called on the other line.

“What did you do to my ever-bright secretary? She looks so glum, and a bit pale. Is she sick?” he probed.

[Where is she? I’ll pick her up.]

“It has been taken care of, Jaebum. And yeah, I’m saying this as a friend, I didn’t even know what happened, she didn’t even say a word when I asked but it’s obvious based on Y/N’s actions earlier.”

There’s a continuous silence from Jaebum’s line.

“Go easy on Y/N.”

With that, he ended the call.

You thanked Hyungwon’s driver upon arriving to your house. As you entered the house, you triple-checked the locks and went straight to your bed.

You let your body fall into the soft mattress. You’re not sleepy, you’re exhausted in all aspects.

Probably that indefinite leave of absence is the better choice.

You let a bitter smile as you fish out your phone from the pocket of your blazer, sending an update to your boss, thanking him and that you safely arrived home.

Next, were updating your friends, and apologizing for what happened last night.

They assured you that everything’s okay and it’s you they’re worried about.

It’s your turn to assure them that you’re fine. You’re in the middle of typing when a call interrupted it.

It’s your boyfriend.

To be honest, you felt drained seeing his name popping up on your phone. You just let it ring until it turns into a missed call notification.

You finished what you’re typing and hit the send button. You scrolled now checked the pictures they sent and you smiled a bit seeing them in various poses.

Then your eyes landed on Jimin, who was slightly smiling.

You didn’t know how long you’d been staring at it, then your phone notified you again that your boyfriend is calling.

This time, you answered.

Silence greeted him.

[What are you doing right now?]

“I was sent home early, my boss said we’re done for the day,” you replied.

[Okay, you get some rest, you might be exhausted from last night.]

“Okay, I will.”

[I’ll call you later]

“Okay,”

[I love you]

You let a low “ungh” as a response then you hang up.

This time, you didn’t have anything else to do, so you decided to take some rest and sleep.

If thinking about someone else’s girlfriend is a punishable crime, Jimin’s probably locked in jail somewhere right now. His thoughts went straight to you as soon as consciousness broke his sleep.

Then he remembered he texted you.

That’s a dream, isn’t it?

He stared at the ceiling for a solid minute and grabbed his phone.

He let a satisfied yet heavy sigh upon seeing the confirmation that sending you a text message wasn’t a dream.

He slowly ticked your name and to his surprise, you have read it.

A smile crept on his face.

Is it selfish if he’ll ask for a response? Last night, he was contented with you reading it. But now, he’s hoping for a response coming from you.

He stared at the status for a few seconds when he noticed three dots moving.

Fucking shit, this couldn’t be real, you’re actually typing.

He let out a chuckle as he saw the response.

Of all the responses he’s thinking of, he’s more than satisfied with what he received.

A large heart emoji isn’t so bad.

He didn’t know how long he was staring at that digital heart when it suddenly disappeared.

Then came your response in word form.

He preferred the first one though.

So, to tease you a bit, he sent the exact heart emoji and decided to start his day.

It has just been a few days since his return, he wasn’t that really present during several welcome parties that were arranged for him. Most specifically the ones that his girlfriend had organized. He doesn’t feel the sincerity of the people around there. It’s mostly for building connections or business-related. Sometimes, or rather most of the time, it’s like a meeting for your girlfriend to brag about what you have achieved, telling everybody how supportive of a girlfriend she is.

He decided to meet his grandmother during lunch. It was quiet, the relaxing type of quiet until she let cleared her throat.

He knows she wanted to ask him something.

And he believes it’s about you.

“So…” she said then sips a little bit of tea, a move that you have observed whenever she is composing a question that she’s been itching to ask without crossing any boundaries.

He raised his head, looking in the old lady’s direction.

“Hm?” He replied.

“How are you and your girlfriend?” she’s really careful with her words.

“Fine,” he responded, with a lack of a better term to describe his relationship.

“Hmm, that’s great. Have you attended any of her welcome parties?”

Jimin shook his head as if he wasn’t aware.

“Dear, she’s been bugging me since your return.” She said flatly.

He let out a sigh, he has to deal with her and her actions yet again at some point, and this is the “again” part.

“I’ll call her, sorry Gram,” he said.

The old lady just gave a nod. And they continued to finish their meal.

Jimin stayed for a few more hours when he received a message from Taehyung.

The sun was about to set when you woke up. You recalled the events this morning and tried processing them in your head. You grabbed your phone and checked for messages.

Well, you’re hoping for a message from a specific person.

You slowly scrolled on the notifications when your heart skipped a beat.

There it is.

You bite your lower lip, should you open it? Or shouldn’t?

Of course, your urge to open it wins.

Your eyebrows raised at the response.

It was the exact emoji you mistakenly sent.

Then a few flashbacks sent your head into memory lane.

You smiled bitterly when you remembered how Jimin annoys you with his remarks.

You sighed after, pressing the back button of your phone, exiting the conversation you had with him.

Again, the urge to ask him is bugging you.

Instead of asking him directly, you messaged the boys.

[To: Taehyung; Kookie

How’s Jimin?]           

Your phone received quick replies as if they were expecting you’d do what you’d done.

[From: Kookie

He’s got some stitches]

[From: Taehyung

Got pretty beaten up]

Your breathing automatically stopped when you saw Taehyung’s message.

You’re still contemplating if you’re gonna reply with a text or a phone call.  You chose the latter.

“How bad is it, Tae?”

[Uhm, he got bruised and he needs to be sewn,’] he really sounded serious.

“What? As far as I could remember, he can defend himself,” you replied, a tall wave of guilt engulfing you.

[Yeah, he can even fight back but he didn’t. He just took all of the blow. He doesn’t want to make the scene worse.]

You’re biting your lower lip as he spills the details. Your head is torn on whether you’ll call Jimin after this one or ask Taehyung to accompany you to meet him just to check if he’s really okay.

You sighed.

[Y/N? is there something wrong?]

“Well, no. I am fine. I’m just worried you know,” you replied, not knowing what to do.

“How many stitches and where?” you added.

You were not sure if you heard a slight chuckle or a cough on the other line.

[Oh, Y/N, if you’re that concerned about him, you can actually ask him, Like, directly.]

“Wha---” you heard the notification that someone joined your conversation and it’s now a conference.

You removed your phone from your ears and you frowned at an unregistered number that just made your call a conference. You pressed the loudspeaker and you almost jumped when you heard the voice coming from the unregistered number.

[What is this all about, Tae?]

It’s Jimin.

[Well, someone was asking about you so I invited you to join us.] Taehyung replied.

You can’t wait to see Taehyung; you’ll make sure to give him a beating.

“Ummm,” you started.

[Who—Y/N?] Jimin asked.

“Uh-yeah, hi.” You replied, almost face palming.

What the hell is wrong with you?

[You were asking something about me?]

“Umm, yeah, yeah, I was just asking if you’re okay. I am really, really sorry about what happened,” you tried to be as sincere as possible, hoping that he’ll feel it even through the phone.

[Well, got a few bruises here and there, got me some stitches too, but to answer your question, I am fine.]

You don’t know what’s going on with your heart, but your head is saying something to you. You felt so guilty.

“God, I am so sorry Jimin, um, you can send me the bill? I’ll pay.” You said in lack of any other appropriate response that your brain can process as of the moment.

You heard him chuckle, which for some reason made you feel things.

[Don’t worry about it, please. I got it covered. Thank you for asking, really. I appreciate it. I have to go now. I have something to do. Tae?]

[Yeah? Still here.]

[Gotta go. I’ll leave Y/N to you.]

You heard the notification of someone exiting the conference call. You stared at your phone’s screen once again.

[Y/N?]

“Tae?”

[No offense, you sound like a teenager talking for the first time to her crush earlier.] you heard him laugh after.

You buried your face in your hand as if someone was watching you all this time.

“I swear, I am going to beat you up when is see you!”

He kept on imitating you then when it died down, you said your goodbyes.

You noticed that Jimin sent another message.

[From: 0910xxxxxxx

-thanks for checking up on me, I appreciate it. I am fine.

-don’t worry too much. And I didn’t get any stitches. 😉 ]

You slightly smiled at his message and this time, you sent a smiling emoji.

You were watching TV when Sejeong returned. You greeted each other when she spoke.

By the way Y/N-nie, I just got a weird text message from the landlord. He’s thanking us for choosing this place to live in and that we don’t need to wire him payments anymore,” she announced.

Your head quickly looked in her direction and looked at your own phone. Indeed, there’s a message from your former landlord. You showed her the text and she nods, confirming the message.

“That’s weird, what does that mean?” You asked, still looking at the message.

“Should we call him?” Sejeong suggested.

“I think we should ask him for a meeting.” You replied.

Sejeong nodded and went to her room to get changed while you typed a response to the message from the landlord. He agreed to meet you tomorrow afternoon.

You bonded with Sejeong over a movie and when it ended, you called it a night. You reminded her about the meeting and she nods.

You were ready to go to work when you noticed Jaebum’s car again outside. You sighed, trying to compose yourself, promising also that you’ll be calm. You watch him get out of the car, now leaning on the passenger’s side while scrolling on his phone. You watched him a few seconds more and decided to step outside.

After you’ve secured the house, he approached you.

“Baby,” he whispered.

“Yeah?” you replied.

“Can I take you to breakfast and then to work, please?” His tone is soft.

You pouted, weighing what he said.

“All right, let’s go,” you replied with a little smile.

He sighed in relief. He looked happy.

As he started to drive, you now scroll on your phone, replying to some queries and e-mails.

He took you to your usual go-to place when you wanted to eat breakfast. He asked about your schedule that day and he mentioned his.

You told him what’s on your schedule except the meeting with the landlord.

“Can I pick you up after work? I have something important to tell you.” His tone is more of an order than a question, his expression is unreadable as he sips his coffee while looking at you.

You looked at him as you slowly placed your phone screen down. “Sure,” then you gave him a small smile.

After that breakfast, he dropped you at work, you just gave him a peck on the cheek and entered the building.

You studied the papers that were on your desk and segregated them into different piles. When you’re done, you announced your presence by knocking and when you heard Hyugwon’s acknowledgment, you entered.

“Good morning,” he smiled at you.

“Good morning, here are some proposals, these are some budget releases, and this is for the upcoming convention, they want us to send an RSVP if we’ll be attending.

“Hmm, thank you, thank you.” He reached for the clipboards and placed them on his side as he scans one of them. You were about to leave when he spoke.

“How are you feeling right now?”

You looked at him as if he was asking you a difficult question.

“I am fine, don’t worry.” You assured him.

“Okay, I’ll take your word for it,” he smiled.

You smiled back at him and went back to your desk. You did your tasks as usual and then asked permission to be out of the office for a personal errand.

You met Sejeong at the nearest bus station and went to meet the previous landlord.

As the landlord explained to you, he revealed that the house you’re living in right now was bought and the transfer of ownership is already in the works. It wasn’t a secret to you and Sejeong that the house was up for sale a few years back but the previous owner is very picky and had a fixed price before he let the property go. He was quite proud of his achievement, saying that he received more than enough to purchase his own retirement house outside the city, which was his plan for quite some time now.

He assured you that you won’t be kicked out by the new owner, and was kind enough to let you live there for free.

You kept on pressing for any information on the said buyer but the landlord is very good at diverting the question by opening different topics. You felt defeated and stopped prying anymore. He ended your meeting by thanking both you and Sejeong for staying that long in that old apartment. You thanked him as well for not raising the rent.

You and Sejeong parted ways to return to your own jobs when Hyungwon called you.

[Oh Y/N, I just got a call. Because you made a great impression with LA Motors]

“Yeah?”

[Be prepared. We are going to a meeting for a very big company, we just got an invite for a concept reveal for an ad campaign. Who knows, we might come up with a great story for the ad, right?]

“That’s great news! Which company is this?”

[Park Group.]

You suddenly stopped in your tracks.

Did you hear it correctly or your head is playing tricks on you?

[Y/N?]

“Yeah? Okay, right, Park Group. Got it.”

[We can do this!]

“Yeah! See you later.”

He ended the call there.

When you returned to the office, your head is somewhere else, and you just pretend to do small tasks. You don’t know what’s going on but of all the advertising companies out there, what kind of weird coincidence happened that a big group wanted you to do something for them?

It’s not just big, it’s Park Group.

Which is owned by Jimin’s family.

You were pulled back to reality by a snap of a finger.

“I should’ve placed you on indefinite leave,” Hyungwon commented as he loosened his necktie.

You gave him an apologetic smile.

“Get some rest, I know you’re still tired. It’s nearly the end of your shift anyways,” he continued.

“But—”

“Please, Y/N, do as you were told.” The concern is evident in his tone.

“Okay, I really appreciate this, Hyungwon.” You said as you place the strap of your bag on your shoulder.

“Take care, I’ll contact you when needed,” he smiled.

Before you leave, you told Jaebum where you will be staying while you wait for him.

You decided to stroll at the mall. There’s a newly opened shop that sells different household items. As you enter the shop, several store clerks greeted you which you politely returned.

“Fancy seeing you here,” the familiar voice came behind you.

You quickly turned around, seeing Jimin.

“Ditto,” you replied for lack of a better response.

He let out a small smile, the bruise on his right lip is evident.

Your gaze was fixed on his bruise, fighting the urge to reach for his face. You were taken back to reality when he cleared his throat.

Your eyes now landed on his, it’s the same sparkling ones that you remember.

“It looks painful, I’m really, really sorry.” You blurted.

He placed his thumb on the bruise and smiled a little.

“Yeah, no. don’t worry about it,” he assured.

“Would you get some coffee?” he continued.

You were quite surprised when you heard his invitation. Your head is now having a battle with whether to take it or not due to recent events.

“Let’s consider it as compensation for what happened,” he said.

“Um, okay, I guess.” You just replied.

He showed you a sincere smile, a wide one this time.

You don’t know what’s going on with you but another wave of nostalgia hits you as you witnessed that smile of his.

He started walking towards the nearest café and you followed.

When you’re settled, he went to order.

“I ordered mocha for you, is that okay?” he said as he placed the tray on the table.

“Yes,” you replied with a little smile on your lips.

Silence now envelopes you as you began sipping the coffee.

Your mind wanders to other what-ifs.

What if you’re still together after all these years? Then you’re casually dating right now?

Your chest began to tighten as your head feed you with different scenarios.

Then your phone vibrated.

It’s your signal to leave.

“I have to go,” you told him.

“Oh, okay, sure. Should I walk you out?”

“Oh, no, it’s not necessary,” you replied fast, thinking about the possibilities that might occur.

“All right, see you around then,” he responded cooly.

Your attention changed when you heard some noise outside.

“Oops, time for me to leave,” he said but before he does, he moved closer to you, enough for your skin to feel his breath on your ear.

“You owe me one more coffee date, Y/N,” he said as he walked past you.

You stood there as if you became frozen by the warmth of his breath and his voice. You just move when you felt your phone vibrates again.  You let a small crowd pass and went outside to meet your boyfriend.

Jaebum was driving when he received a phone call.

“What?” he replied while he turns.

[Check my message]

The call ended there.

He stopped for a bit and pressed the message.

A picture was attached to it and it revealed you, sitting with Jimin in the coffee shop.

A rush of blood came into Jaebum’s senses.

Then, another message appeared, coming from the caller.

[-don’t blame your girlfriend, they just bumped into each other.]

He sped up while pressing some buttons to call you, announcing his arrival.

[From: Taehyung

Accept my invitation. No questions.]

He frowned but still did what he was told.

He didn’t hear anything aside from a faint clacking of the keyboard so he spoke.

“What is this all about Tae?” He thought it was some kind of another trick they want to pull just to tease him.

[Well, someone was asking about you so I invited you to join us.] Taehyung said. Another faint clack of the keyboard fills the silence.

He looked at his screen and it shows the members of the conference.

His stared at your name.

And there it is, the voice that he was longing to hear for a very long time.

Upon hearing your voice, he closed his eyes, doing his best to control the bubbling excitement inside him.

He was more than happy when you asked how he’s been.

The bruise is totally worth it. 

As much as he wants to talk to you, even for a little bit more, he couldn’t. A notification of an incoming call from his father has been showing on his screen.

He just sent a few messages for your assurance.

He left the conversation with the thoughts of you in his head.

You were patiently waiting when you saw Jaebum’s familiar car.

You walked close to it and entered swiftly.

You smiled a little at him when he cleared his throat.

“Had coffee before we met?” he started.

A shiver ran through your spine.

How did he know?

“Yeah, I bumped into a friend while I was looking at the newly opened shop,” you said casually.

“Hmm, and whose friend is this?”

You looked at him and sighed in response, then looked in the opposite direction.

Whether you answer or not, the outcome will be sour. The tension in the atmosphere is evident.

The car slowly halted. He pressed the hazard button.

“I asked a question,” his annoyance is evident.

Again, you let out a sigh.

He removed his phone from the holder and pressed a few buttons.

“Care to explain what this is? He said as he almost threw the phone in your direction which landed on your lap.

You turned the phone so the screen is facing you.

You became nervous as you saw a snapshot of you and Jimin in the coffee shop.

“A picture paints a thousand words, Y/N. What is this?” he now started to drive again.

“As I have said, I bumped into a friend,” you replied firmly.

There’s no need for you to lie. And there’s nothing to lie about anyway.

“Really? It doesn’t look like it!” snapped.

You jumped a bit and looked in his direction.

“What do you want me to say, a lie? That’s all there is to it. I will not repeat myself again,” you’re getting annoyed.

He sighed this time.

“Starting today, you’ll move in with me, in my house.” He announced.

You frowned at his last words and when he glanced at you, again, he cleared his throat to speak.

“It’s not the right time to joke Jaebum,” your patience is getting shorter.

“Do you think this is all a joke?” his tone laced with annoyance.

“What I mean is, you don’t have to worry about your best friend anymore, that house is mine now. She can live there without paying the rent as long as she wants,” he said as he drove.

You processed what he just said and when you think you fully understood what it is, you replied.

“What are you talking about?” you frowned, resting your gaze on him but all of his attention was on the road.

You let out a sigh.           

He glanced at you, showing his disbelief.

Again, silence.

 At this point, you don’t care which house he’d take you to. His or yours. You just want to end this day.

As your intuition’s correct, he chose to bring you to his.

You immediately texted Sejeong not to wait for you and where you’re heading at the moment.

When you finally reached his house and parked his car, you immediately got out of the house and went straight to the kitchen to grab some water.

You heard him enter the house and lock the door. You headed to the guest room where you usually sleep but Jaebum caught up with you quickly.

“We need to talk,” he said as he blocked the door towards your room.

“It seems like you’re not ready to talk about anything right now. Let’s talk when you’re ready,” you tried passing him so you can have better access to your room when he suddenly pinned you against the wall, and his lips started crushing into yours.

You tried pushing him but he even adjusted his body to cage you. You felt his tongue asking for access but you denied him, you tried pushing him gently but he insists. Instead, he pressed his body more to yours.

“Jaeb, please – “

He didn’t stop as he’s now kissing your neck.

“Jaebum, no—” you protested, but he suddenly scooped you and carried you away from your room.

He took you to his, slowly placing you in his bed, but aggressively climbed on top of you,

“Jaeb,” it let out as a whisper.

He kissed you again. This time, it’s the kind of kiss that you recognize – the slow, and gentle one that he always does.

You’re in no way in the mood to do any of this, especially with the way he behaved earlier. But he’s way stronger than you right now, despite your protests.

His lips parted from yours and started going down to your neck, then to the exposed parts of your chest.

“Jaebum” you tried pushing him away from you but instead, he tore your blouse, making the buttons pop out, exposing some more skin, and your bra.

He kissed you again.

This time, you responded to his advances, making him create sounds that you never heard before.

You feel his body become warmer too.

But while you kissed him, your mind wanders to a different person.

You tried gaining the upper hand by being on top of him, but he refused.

“Shit, baby,” he replied while panting, looking at your eyes, to your chest. His dark expression changed when he looked at you again.

You looked at him dead in the eyes.

“Is this what you want?” you asked while tears flow from your eyes.

“Y/N…” he was shocked as if he was a totally different person from before, and the Jaebum you knew came back.

You tried covering yourself with the rest of your clothes but still, you felt bare.

“I-I’m so sorry, I just—I’m so sorry,” he removed his shirt and put it on you, which you immediately wear, the warmth from the heated moment just a few seconds ago lingers on the soft fabric yet, you shivered.

“Baby,” he whispered.

You didn’t respond, but instead, you slowly curled into one side of the bed as you continued to cry. You heard him curse as he walked out of the room, gently closing the door behind him.

It was already dark when you woke up, you fell asleep while you cried. You feel heavy and at the same time, nothing. As if some unknown force weighs your heart. You slowly crept towards the kitchen when you saw Jaebum coming from the living room.

“Babe,” he whispered, as he stopped in the middle of his tracks.

You just looked at him, not knowing what you’d say. You walked past him, reaching for the fridge’s door and grabbed a bottle of water.

“Baby please, let’s talk.” He said, his voice pleading.

You slowly gulped the remaining water and nod.

He guided you to the living room and let you sit on the plush couch, there was a noticeable distance between you.

“I’m waiting.”

“I mentioned that I’m gonna tell you something important, right?” he recalled.

You slowly nod.

“You told me that you’re worried if you move in with me, your best friend would have a hard time paying the rent so I took care of it,” he continued.

You frowned but leaned closer.

“Yeah, can you be more straight to the point?” you replied.

“I bought the apartment already so it’s mine now,” he revealed.

“It means it’s now up to me if I’ll ask for rent but, knowing it’s your best friend that lives there, she doesn’t need to.” He explained it so fast, you squint at his words.

“When and how did you get that property?”

“Yesterday before I pick you up. I bought it from the owner of course,” he replied with a proud tone.

You sighed.

“That’s not just some piece of cake. It’s a property, I don’t doubt you and your capabilities but where did you get the money from?” you sound concerned this time.

“I have some savings from my previous work and other jobs before, baby I don’t want to argue about this.”

“I don’t want to argue either. I’m just concerned that you might be putting yourself in some tight situation just because...” you stop before you drop the word.

“No, I am not, Y/N, trust me. Everything’s taken care of,” he said.

“Are you sure?” you searched for his eyes.

This time, he moved closer to reach your hands.

“Yes, baby, I am more than sure. Trust me on this?” he responded.

You sighed, but nods, giving him a small smile.

“About what happened earlier,” he continued as he now scooted closer to you, your knees touching his thigh.

“I am sorry, for what has happened Y/N, I really am.” He whispered.

There’s nothing but sincerity and regret on his words, knowing him for more than two years now, you’re still getting surprised as to what kind of a man he really is. From being quite possessive to being very jealous, his actions earlier it was all new. The Jaebum you knew is sweet, thoughtful, shy, and considerate.

“Can I hug you?”

You nodded.

He took your reaction as an affirmation, so he slowly wrapped his arms around your waist, his chin lightly resting on your shoulder. You welcomed his frame by opening your arms and placing them on his shoulders.

Then again, your head wanders off, a thought that might be very illegal.

Wouldn’t it be cute if Jimin would react like that?

You closed your eyes, shutting your thoughts.

“I just can’t contain what I feel for you, I know it’s wrong, baby, I should’ve asked for your consent, I feel disgusted, I am sorry.” You heard his voice crack.

You’re surprised, and a gush of warmth enveloped your emotions.

You caressed his cheek, just in time to catch a couple of tears.

“It’s okay,” were the only words you can respond to what he said. You wrapped your arms at the back of his neck, giving him a hug.

“I’m really sorry, please forgive me,”

“Apology accepted,” you replied.

“I love you, Y/N,”

Your heart ached and stopped at the same time upon hearing his confession, you gasped for air.

You’re trying to respond, but your head is screaming, but still, you responded.

 “I love you too,” you muttered.

He slowly pulled away, searching for your eyes. When your gaze finally met, you knew, he was asking for permission.

You nod.

With that, he slowly kissed you, the type of kiss that wants to apologize, to make up for mistakes that have ever been made to you.

You give in, you give into the warmth he’s giving you.

You slowly kissed him back, and as you respond, he begins to let out some sounds again, you can feel his body getting warmer.

The gentle kiss is now getting messy, as his tongue asks for entrance to yours, and you let him.

He now adjusted his position by letting you sit on his lap.

It’s your turn to let out a faint moan, his taste is a mixture of mint and strawberry, probably he used one of your ChapSticks.

He slowly pulled away, both of you are panting, he looked at you, and you gave him a faint smile. He wiped your face and kissed your forehead.

“Sleep with me?” he said between pants.

“Okay,” you replied.

He didn’t let go of you but instead, he carried you toward his room.

He slowly put you on top of his bed and hovers over you.

His eyes didn’t leave yours until your lips were just a breath away. With one glance at your eyes once again, he kissed you.

The kiss was slow as if it was asking for assurance. You responded eventually. He quickens the pace, making him utter a moan.

He was panting when he pulled away, his gaze became dark.

You don’t know why panic starts to rise in your senses.

He leaned closer once again and kissed your forehead.

“Now can you move in with me? No more rent to think about for your best friend, baby.” He’s almost pleading.

“I’ll think about it, okay?” you whispered.

“All right.” He said and moved to the side so you can lie down properly.

You hummed in response and dozed off.

You felt a limb on your waist. Slowly, you removed Jaebum’s arm that wrapped around you and stared at him for a little bit.

It’s still a big question as to how did he manage to have a lot of money.

you get out of bed, made yourself presentable, and made breakfast for him. You left a note for him saying you went home already.                                                                                                                            

When you came home, Sejeong just got up, still with messy hair and closed eyes.

When she looked at you, her eyes became wide.

“Are you wearing Jaebum’s shirt? Don’t tell me...”

You rolled your eyes at her.

“You just woke up and you already have dirty thoughts in your head? Stop reading too many steamy novels on the internet,” you replied.

“But you’re wearing your boyfriend’s shirt!” she teased.

You told her what happened last night and what led to you, wearing your boyfriend’s shirt. She bit her lip. And apologized. You accepted it right away.

You don’t feel like cooking right now so you prepared some cereals as your breakfast.

You’re in a daze as you recall the very first time you and Jaebum met.

It was one of the fancy masquerade balls that different companies agreed to be a part of. You were still under Namjoon’s company at that time.

You found each other “hiding” from the festivities and socialization and started talking with one another. According to him, he was a junior manager for HR in a hotel that’s under one of the major companies that were invited that night. You found each other has some things in common. That meeting ended with the two of you exchanging numbers. From there, he invites you for coffee, some visits to different museums, and finally asks permission to court you. This lasted for more than a year until you told your friends that you now have someone special after these years. They were more than happy with your announcement and they were willing to meet him and get to know him. But every time you try to invite Jaebum to go with your friends, he will always be in the middle of something very important or he is just busy.

After a lot of tries, you let go of the thought of seeing your dearest friends together with your boyfriend enjoying the company of each other on a Friday night.

He’s sweet, thoughtful, and caring. Usually, he’s quiet when he’s with you, most of the time, he’s reading a book or you’re enjoying movies in comfortable silence. He surprises you in a cute way and takes you to different places. He would ask for some kisses that turn into make-outs. Nothing beyond that.

That’s how you lasted until now.

Not until these recent events occur.

It’s really evident that he became possessive recently.

Does it have something to do with Jimin’s return?

But you didn’t mention anything about Jimin being your ex.

You dismissed the thought as it made you recall the events of last night.

Jaebum’s mind was a mess as well.

What was he thinking?

His calm and collected manner around you crumbled at the sight of seeing you, hugging someone else.

But it wasn’t just a “someone”, it was actually the man he hated the most.

A realization struck him,

is he jealous?

Is he actually, really, jealous? He contemplated the thought. He kept on denying that he is.

If he’s not jealous, why did he punch Jimin?

He let a sigh, recalling the events of the previous night some more.

When he asked for your permission if he could embrace you. He was surprised when you let him.

Again, this is the first time he felt something different. Something light, he felt that he needed to apologize for what happened and explain himself.

Even he was surprised at the words that came from his mouth.

And fuck? He even cried.

When you whispered that “I love you too” to him, that’s when he lost it, the battle between distancing himself versus touching you more has made him lose control.

What the actual fuck is going on with him?

When you accepted his kisses, both the gentle and the passionate ones, it made his system crazy, good thing, he still has this sense of self-control.

Then, he recalled what he regretted the most.

How he tries to push himself on you.

Of all the experiences that he had with women, it’s not the first time he had done it, but the responses that he got from those women were different from yours.

Wait, he actually wanted to take it further? With you?

 That was the first time, and it made him regret it.

Seeing you cry was the worst.

He wanted to punch himself.

He was actually expecting you’d be gone before he woke up and indeed, you were.

He got ready and all, and a small smile was formed upon seeing the breakfast you prepared for him.

He stayed in his office basement checking some emails on his computer and he frowned as he read one of the recent ones.

He immediately dialed Hyungwon’s number

“What the actual fuck am I seeing on my email?” His annoyance evident to whoever’s on the other line.

[Which one? Ah, so you’ve read it then] Hyungwon’s voice reverberated through the speaker of his phone.

“What are you trying to accomplish here, Hyungwon?” Jaebum replied.

[What else? Money. I am doing business here.] He replied nonchalantly.

“I am gonna keep a closer eye on what’s going on.” His tone is firm.

[Suit yourself] the call ended there.

“Ah, shit,” he kicked the desk near him, making some papers fall. 

He couldn’t explain what was going on with him. He tried to get his mind off of you by burying himself in work and checking other papers he might oversee. He noticed that the sun has almost set.

He stared at the email again he received that was forwarded by Hyungwon related to Park Group. He picked up his blazer and exited his office.

Jimin sighed after he had a talk with his father. He got an earful about how he hasn’t met his girlfriend since his return.

He explained that he has deadlines to meet and he prioritizes his work before anything else.

His father is not buying his excuses that’s why he ordered him to take his girlfriend out.

His head wanders to you.

This wouldn’t feel like a chore if it is you.

If you’re still his girlfriend.

He paced back and forth for quite some time. Not long after that, he bid his goodbye with his grandmother.

His day was so productive just because he heard your voice. Taehyung couldn’t stop teasing you whenever he could. Then when the news reached others, they always add something just to tease you even more.

He was about to meet his girlfriend when he entered a newly opened shop. He planned on picking up anything with glitter to give to his girlfriend when he noticed a familiar frame.

That frame never left his mind even for once.

Indeed, it was you. He was grinning but composed himself as he approached you.

He was more than glad when you agreed to have coffee with him. And a sense of nostalgia hit him.

You still like mocha.

What if you were still together? And this is one of the dates that you’re having just to make it up with each other after all those years of being apart from one another?

He didn’t know how he managed to swallow the hot liquid from his cup that quick.

Reality hits when you announced it is time for you to go.

Upon hearing the commotion outside, he knows it’s his cue for him to leave as well but he couldn’t resist the temptation of being close to you again.

So, he whispered whatever to your ear and left.

You’re in the middle of watching a random movie when your phone notified you of a call.

[Baby? I am outside]

“Hmm?” you answered as you peeked through the curtains and true enough, he was there.

You opened the door and let him in, guiding him toward the living room.

When took off his coat, and made himself comfortable. He plopped the spot beside him as he looks at you and you did.

He enveloped his arm around you so you can be closer.

You leaned on his chest, his chin now resting on your head a little.

“How’s your work?” you asked.

“As usual, boring.” He replied.

He shared a few things and you listen attentively.

He invited you to go out for dinner and agreed.

He brought you to one of your favorite restaurants. He was very sweet and made sure he took care of you.

You strolled after some time when he held your hand.

“Y/N, let’s get you home,” he announced, matching your pace.  

“Okay,” you replied. And the two of you walked towards his car.

The drive was very nice, he just held your hands until you reached the apartment.

You grabbed your keys and opened the door while he followed suit.

You pushed the door further to welcome him and faced him.

“Well, welcome, you can check out the house if you like.” You invited him.

He let a nod and welcomed himself in.

He looked around, and asked for permission to peek at the closed doors.

Instead, you pointed him what’s what but you let the bathroom and Sejeong’s room untouched. 

“Can I see your room?” he stated.

“Hmm… okay. It’s nothing much, really,” you said as if it was a warning.

You guided him to the furthest door to the right side of the house and opened the lights.

“Here it is,” you let him peek.

He nods and moved back so you could close the door again.

You offered him something to drink but he declined since it was getting late.

You bid him goodbye while you freshen up yourself so you could check what’s on the TV at this hour.

You were mindlessly channel surfing when you landed on a movie that was familiar to you. You made it as white noise when you open your phone to check for notifications.

[From: Taehyung

Y/Nieeee!!!!!]

[From Jungkook:

Are you hiding something from us? :P]

You frowned upon seeing these messages and you replied with a question mark. The response was an invitation from Taehyung to video chat.

“Hi, what are you talking about?”

[Hang on, let’s invite Kook] he seems to press several buttons and after a few seconds, Jungkook appeared.

[I’m overseas, business.] he announced as he showed you the city lights from his hotel window.

“Nice view,” you commented.

[Y/N!]

“Yes, Tae?” you looked at your lens.

[I want to sulk you’re not telling us something] he pouted.

You frowned.

[You had coffee with Jimin hyung didn’t you?] He replied

You almost laughed when you saw Jungkook turned his camera from the view towards his face.

[It might be a date?] Jungkook added.

“Guys, relax,” you recalled what happened and when you’re done explaining, you felt a little tug in your chest as you witness their disappointed faces.

[Well, okay, it’s still good to have a chat with you. See you next weekend!] Taehyung smiled.

“Yeah, you owe something,” you smiled.

[I’ll be present, don’t worry!] Jungkook replied.

You three bid your goodbyes when Taehyung followed up a message.

[From: Taehyung

Just in case you’re wondering how I know about it :D

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-do not disclose to Jimin hyung, or to anyone. He just shared it with us boys]

As the picture loaded, it made you feel something.

It was a picture of your hands, holding the cup of coffee.

You let out a heavy sigh and turned off the TV.

You were all over the place, from different department head meetings to team engagements, and other business–related things,

it has been almost a month since Hyungwon told you about the possible project with Park Group and you almost forgot about it. You don’t know why are you feeling so damn fidgety when you’re not the one who would be presenting, and the possibility of seeing Jimin is minimal since this is with the Marketing Department.

You were busy replying to Sejeong when Hyungwon called your attention.

“We are here to support our Marketing Team, you ready?” he asked with a smile and you nod in response.

You are welcomed by several members of the Marketing Team of Park Group. This is the first time you’d be stepping into Jimin’s company and you felt shivers down your spine.

Your eyes scanned every corner that they can reach while you are listening to the ones that’s showing you the places you’re passing.

When you arrived on the designated floor, you calmed yourself.

You sat beside the designated seat for Hyungwon as you prepare your laptop. Your company’s representative greeted you and you gave them some pep talk.

Other advertising companies came after yours and when it was about time for the discussion, you started focusing.

After a couple of hours, the presentations of each companies concluded. It’s time for you to leave.

As you were nearing the entrance, a few suited men were walking in between someone and it caught your attention since the people from the information were standing to greet whoever it is.

You lightly gasped as you spotted who it is.

Jimin.

He gave this leaderlike aura and nodded at his employees. He was walking straight towards the elevators and you realized that he was not alone.

Behind him is a woman whose long, light-colored hair was styled with curls in the middle up to the ends.

You saw her profile and you could not be mistaken.

It’s Sana.

You don’t know what’s going on with you, as if the air was cut off by something, and your eyes burned, you almost instantly looked away and walked faster than before.

You wanted to dash towards the car.

You let a sigh of relief when you finally entered the car.

“Based from the feedback we had earlier, I believe we have a good chance in securing this—Are you okay, Y/N? You look like a ghost,” Hyungwon commented.

“Yeah, yeah I am fine don’t worry,” you smiled.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes,” you assured him.

“Rest. We have a lot of things to do starting today,” He nods at the driver and decided to drop you home first.

You find yourself standing in front of your gate.

You recalled what did you just see.

“It’s so hot, why are you standing there?!” Sejeong broke your wandering thoughts.

It was one of the rarest days when you find her home on a weekday. She’s on the night shift. She guided you inside, let you sit down. She disappeared to the kitchen.

“Lemme guess..” she said as she placed food on the center table.

“It’s either your past or your present.” She continued.

“Past,” you replied.

She let out a small sigh.

You told her what you saw. She was quiet. 

“What if it was for business? Don’t think about it too much, Y/N,” she tries to make you feel better as she pushed a slice of kimbap on you and you accepted it.

“Stop.thinking.” she ordered.

“You know what? Rest. Or maybe take a nap or watch whatever. Don’t dwell on those what-ifs in your head,” she pulled you slightly and guided you to your room.

You just followed what your best friend had told you. You changed into comfier clothes but you find yourself writing a letter once again.

As you sealed it, you pulled the bottom-most drawer and placed it on the box and locked it.

You just let the day pass and just like the usual weekends, A call from Taehyung inviting you to eat out was gladly accepted.

You were surprised when Jungkook was the one who’s waiting for you at the bus stop.

“Welcome back, Kookie!” you greeted as you hugged him.

“Thank you, just landed a few hours ago,” he shared.

The two of you shared some stories about work and him, a little bit of his trip overseas. You were welcomed by the rest of the boys and started to catch up with the others.

You notified Jaebum just for him to be reminded that you have a weekly dinner out.

When it was time for you to change the venue to relax, Namjoon decided to sit beside you.

“I heard from my team that you were in Park Group earlier, Y/N.” Namjoon said

You nod at him, explaining why.

Then your thoughts were pulled back from what you just saw earlier, but you didn’t dare ask about it.

Namjoon patted your shoulder, wishing your company the best of luck.

You decided to join Jungkook in a song and the boys cheered. It was one of the rarest things you do. This is to distract you from something.

Or for more accuracy, someone.

You were bowing as they clapped when someone entered your room.

“What did I miss?”

“A special performance from Y/N!” Jin said, with a big smile.

The others praised you and told them they were very honored to hear your voice which blends well with Jungkook.

You returned to your seat, and fished your phone.

Several missed calls and messages.

You sighed.

You excused yourself so you can call Jaebum back.

You told him that you’re going home after a few minutes and he announced that he’s around the area.

You told him which specific bar you are and you agreed to meet him in the entrance.

“Guys, I gotta go,”

The boys looked at your direction, as if they wanted to ask you to stay but of course, they couldn’t.

“Sure, take care,” Namjoon said as he raised his glass to you.

“I’ll walk you out,” Taehyung said and you agreed.

You were linking arms, his on your shoulders and yours is on his waist as you walk down from the VIP rooms.

You parted when you were approaching the door. You bid him goodbye and exited the establishment.

You were quietly waiting when you heard several female voices.

“I am sure he is here!”

“Let’s just have a girl’s night out, just the usual.” Another one said.

“Yeah, let’s just enjoy ourselves just like what he’s doing, Sana!” You suddenly froze as you heard the name.

You stepped back, until you reached what you think is a safe distance and you watched where you think the voices came from.

And there it bore Sana, and based from your memory were Dahyun and Nayeon. They entered the establishment that you just exited.

Great timing, you just saw Jaebum’s car approaching.

You welcomed him with a smile and when you entered the car, he was also smiling back at you.

He looked for your hand and kissed it and he drove away.

“Babe,” he said as you were approaching the intersection that either will take you to the apartment or to his house.

“Which house should I take you?” he inquired, as he slowed down.

“Could you take me home? I’ll just grab some things” you replied.

“You mean?”

You nodded at him.

You have been thinking about it for quite some time now. You and Sejeong had more than a couple of talks about this too and she’s more than supportive of you. She also said this might be the answer to lessen or to make the petty fights disappear. So you decided that today’s the day that you’ll be moving in with him.

 You reached the apartment in no time. And you let the gates and the door open for Jaebum. He followed you until the living area. When you returned with a travelling bag, he got it from you as you make sure everything’s secured.

“Shall we go home, babe?” he smiled at you as you get yourself comfortable on the seat beside him.

You nod and a sense of déjà vu hits you.

This scenario happened before.

When you moved in with Jimin.

You brushed the memory as you felt Jaebum’s hand on yours.

The drive to your new home is peaceful.

You got out of the car first and pressed the security code. You felt Jaebum behind you.

You have been in and out of this house numerous times now but this is the first time you’re taking your time observing it.

Lots of whites and grays, even the throw pillows are in those shades.

As usual, you went to the guest room and changed into comfier clothes, them being Jaebum’s shirt and your shorts.

After some time, you heard a soft knock and he invited you out for a drink.

You find him smiling as you approach him, handing you a cup of hot cocoa. He now changed his usual work clothes in a comfier one, which is almost identical as yours, it’s just he’s wearing pajama pants.

You couldn’t help but smile back. You find his smile, this specific smile adorable.

“You look happy,” you commented.

“Because you’re here,” he replied.

“Hmm? It’s not my first time coming here though,” you replied.

“Yeah, I know. But there’s something different,” he replied.

You just gave him a nod and you sat beside him.

“Yeah? What’s different?” you tried asking him for more answers.

“You know, you’re here, and you’re not gonna be in a rush to leave..” He said as he plopped the space he wants you to sit.

You just giggled at his answer.

He let you choose the movie that interests you. You both agreed to watch a superhero one.

You’re in the middle of the movie when you feel him move closer.

You let him close the distance by scooting towards him.

“Baby…” he whispered.

You don’t know what’s with the voice he let out, but it made you feel something.

“Hmm?” you replied as you face him. You just realized how close his face is to yours.

“Baby, can I?” he looked at your eyes, then at your lips, then back to your eyes.

You turned to his side, which is a signal for him.

Slowly, he kissed you. The kind of kiss that’s savoring every second.

You tasted the flowery tea that he was drinking as you gave him permission to kiss you deeply.

He holds onto your waist and supported the small of your back while you automatically locked your arms on his neck.

He adjusted himself now, he’s hovering on top of you.

You don’t know what’s going on but maybe, it’s the liquor’s effects. Or the effects the cocoa after the liquor.

You welcomed him again as he kissed you, his hands rubbing the exposed part of your thighs.

You let out a light moan. Upon hearing it, you saw his expression turned dark.

Which made you feel hot.

He pulled you towards the direction of his room, leaving the TV on.

When you’re inside the confines of his room, he pinned you to the door, kissing you again.

“Y/N,” he said in between his breaths.

You tried searching for his face when he suddenly carried you towards the bed.

He laid you down slowly, he turned on one of his lamps. And hovered above you again.

You waited for his next move, anticipating another kiss, even though you can feel yours throbbing.

As expected, he did kiss you again, you let out a moan as his hands now travels from your thigh towards your torso.

His lips now travelled from your lips to your neck, leaving a burning sensation in each place he planted kisses.

“Jaebum..” you let out a sigh when he’s now on your chest.

“If we don’t stop now, I won’t be able to control myself,” he confessed.

You don’t know what kicks in, the alcohol or cocoa.

You tugged on his shirt.

“I want this off,” you replied.

In one swift move, his top is gone, showing his beautiful skin, and toned torso.

He now asked to pull yours and you agreed.

You felt the cold temperature of the room, which was immediately burned by Jaebum’s hands as it travels from your stomach to the sides of your breasts.

He kissed your neck again, and you adjusted so he can remove your bra.

“Fuck,” he said as his hands landed on your bare chest.

He slowly cupped them, making you moan.

“Hngg, Jaeb,” you responded as he played with it.

Something ignites in you as you felt his mouth played with one of them while the other one is with his hands.

He continued doing that until both of your nipples are hard.

“This is the last time I’ll be asking you, if you want this to stop, say it now.”

Silence.

He pulled your shorts, including your panties which earned a gasp from you.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful, baby” his hand now travels from your stomach to your core.

“Shit, he slowly parted your folds, as he slowly rubbed your clit.

“You’re soaking baby,” he said as he sends electricity to your entire body.

“Ahhhh…” you moaned as you felt his fingers entered you.

He stayed like that for a moment then he slowly moved in an out until you became familiar with his fingers.

He detached himself completely. You watched him take off his pajamas. He climbed back on the bed, and guided your hands to his boxers.

You felt his hard member inside his underwear. You rubbed it with the guidance of his hands. When you stopped, he removed the remaining piece of clothing that he has and let him be exposed before your eyes.

You watched him place a condom on his member and adjust as he positioned himself on top of you again.

“Ahh shit, you’re so tight, babe” he said as he penetrates you.

You let out a light curse as you adjust to the unfamiliar yet delicious sensation you’re experiencing.

“Baby,” you sighed.

“Hmm?” he replied.

“Move please,” you muttered.

With that, he started slow. You felt pain but the pleasure it brings you makes you wanting for more so when you found the rhythm, you moved with him. This sent ecstasy to Jaebum’s senses which made the pace quick which made earned delicious sounds from you.

You felt something’s bubbling inside you, something that’s about to explode.

“Let go, baby,” he said.

You felt your release as he pounds into you as you ride your high.

“I’m cumming too,” he said, now he’s now moving faster.

You felt something warm inside you but he slowly pulled out as soon as he released his.

He disappeared towards the bathroom. You smelled something relaxing.

“Can you stand?” he asked and you moved. He guided you towards his personal bathroom.

You feel relaxed as you dip your body in the warm water. The scent is now enveloping your senses.

You feel him behind you, now holding a washcloth.

“What are you doing?” you whispered,

“Taking care of you,” he said as he rubs it gently on your body.

You stayed there for a few minutes, with heated make – outs in between.

When you’re both out of the shower, He insisted to dress you. So now you’re wearing one of his shirts that’s too large even for him, plus a one of his new boxers.

You relaxed yourself in one side of his bed and he joined you shortly after.

You feel him close and planted a kiss on your hair.

“Y/N..” he whispered.

“Hmm?” you said, in a tired way.

“I love you, welcome home.” He said as he adjusted himself so he can spoon you.

“I love you too,” you replied.

Within a few minutes, you succumbed to sleep.

A/N

Hello! It has been around 5 years since Make Me 20.1 was posted AFAIK. To those who waited and lost hope, I am sorry for being in hiatus for such a long time. I stopped writing, I lost the spark. and reality hits.

If you're new here, hi! Welcome to the little blog that I made because I felt inspired to write because of these seven men as I made this.

But now, I am back to it! but no promises. I cannot commit to a fixed or scheduled timeline as to when I could post the remaining chapters of Make Me or other works that I have.

But rest assured, it has been plotted since 2018.

If you loved this chapter, do not hesitate to leave a comment, suggestions, or reblogs, are highly appreciated.

Please, do not copy/repost/transfer this on any other platform.

Thank you!

[whats-wild-to-you]

omg u have to write something about yesterday plz im on my knees and im begging 😭

It’s the ultimate wedding serenade… like Jay will be singing this to his wife at their wedding … there’s no other way … not today though 😈

p.s. trigger warning: towards the end I’m using the R word … twice 🫢🫣

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You were 5 when you saw Park Jaebum for the first time. He played with his friends at the playground, his knees all scraped up but in that moment he was the most fascinating person to you. 2 years later, he kissed your cheek at school. 10 years after that you shared your first real kiss. He became your first boyfriend, but your first love didn't last long.

"I’m going to Korea!" He proudly announced one day. "I'm going to become a singer!"

You were happy for him, although your heart broke into a million pieces when you heard the news.

Trying to forget him was harder than you expected, especially when you saw him perform on tv. Several years had passed but he still occupied a big portion of your thoughts. And heart.

Only one year later he returned to Seattle. At first you weren't aware, but when you found out you looked for him. He was still the same, yet had changed so much. You wanted to be by his side again, but he pushed you away.

"I'm not going anywhere!" You called after him.

When he decided to return to Korea once more, you didn't hesitate. "I'm coming with you!"

He shook his head, told you you wouldn't like it, you'd be incredibly homesick and for a second you thought if that was how he had felt.

"I don't care. I'm not leaving you!"

"Ever?" He questioned.

You nodded.

"Promise."

"I promise!"

Luckily, you adjusted to life in Seoul pretty fast. Jay was busy recording songs and promoting, but he always brought you with him, proudly showing you off.

Luck was on his side and soon he was able to establish his own record label. The further up he climbed the ladder of success, the more you struggled to keep up with him.

Doubts started forming in your head, maybe you were holding him back.

You became Jay's shadow, always by his side but always hidden in the background as well. You didn't want to interfere with his business and never complained when he casted beautiful models to be in his videos. To you Jay Park and Park Jaebum were two different people.

You believed Jay appreciated you for that, but every now and then you questioned yourself if he took you for granted. You had become part of his team, his entourage, his inner circle, but you didn't feel as if you were his girlfriend anymore.

Afraid to approach the subject, you told yourself that he was too busy caring about important things and you shouldn't bother him with such trivial issues.

"Are you okay?" One day he asked you.

"갑자기?"

At that point you had known him for almost 20 years, and had been living with him in Korea for 10 years.

"How about I take the week off and we go somewhere nice?"

"Sounds good!"

While laying cuddled up on a lounge chair, overlooking the sea, you heard Jay sigh deeply.

"What is it?" You mumbled half-asleep.

"I just realized that I never thanked you. For sticking by me."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"The last ten years were crazy, right? But you were always there by my side, walking with me."

"Of course, babe!"

He placed a dainty kiss on your cheek and pulled out his phone.

"I started working on a song last night, when you were sleeping. Here!" He handed you his phone where he wrote down a few lines in his Notes app.

Lost in thought, you read them out loud.

Whether I'm up or down Or I wear no crown Love me the same way the same way U did as yesterday Whether I'm rich or poor Just call me yours Love me the same way the same way U did as yesterday

"Did you write this for me?"

"Is it that obvious?"

"Well, to me it is. Because I've been knowing you all my life."

"Through it all, the ups and downs, you were the one person always sticking by me. I wouldn't be able to be where I am right now without you. I hope you know that! With you by my side I'm not scared to retire because I know you will still love me just as much."

"If not more. But where is this coming from? Retirement?"

"I'm just thinking a lot about the future these days."

"Oh, yeah? What does the future look like?"

"You and I living in a house on the countryside, with a garden and a hairy dog."

"Tell me more."

"We would run around, chasing after our three kids while we ..."

[oshbluepacific]

just thinking about this boyfriend Jaebum—no biggie.

i need help.

[cuddlybambam]

College boyfriend Jaebeom waking up early to eat breakfast with you before your 9am class every Thursday.

[cherryeol04]

I Hate Decorating

➻ Pairings: Mark x Jaebeom

➻ Genre: romance, fluff, domestic relationship

➻ Additional: N/A

➻ Word Count: 1K

➻ Warnings: N/A

➻ Author’s notes: This story is cross posted on multiple sites under the same username!

Jaebum had been dreading this day since October hit. Even though there were two Holidays before it, Christmas items were already being put out on display already. And his boyfriend, Mark, was an avid Christmas fanatic. Christmas songs began to play in the house in November. Shopping began in October and of course, the decorations had to be up the day after Thanksgiving. Okay. Well the day after the day after Thanksgiving because the day after Thanksgiving was super, mega shopping day and Jaebum refused to go shopping anymore after nearly dying the first time around. 

“Babe!!” 

“No.” Jaebum grumbled as he looked up from his phone, eyes landing on Mark as the other male dragged out the newly purchased boxes of inflatables and statuettes of lighted creatures. 

“Oh come on, Grinch. Give me a hand.”

Jaebum sighed as he stared intently at Mark. He lowered his phone and started clapping, which didn't amuse Mark as much as it was amusing himself. 

“Jaebum, help me decorate.”

“Mark, it's not even December.” Jaebum commented. 

“Exactly and our neighbors already have their lights up. We need to do the same!” Mark huffed, a pout gracing his beautiful lips. 

“Americans…” Jaebum grumbled and Mark grunted. Walking over, Mark took a seat on Jaebum's lap and crossed his arms as he stared at him. 

“Hey now, you agreed to move with me to LA. Don't even complain about us “Americans”. You're gonna be a citizen soon too.” he grinned. Jaebum groaned and wrapped his arms around Mark's waist and held him close.

“Yeah, I agreed. But you go a little excessive when it comes to decorating.”

“But you love me.” Mark pointed out cutely, voice taking on a higher pitch. Jaebum groaned and rolled his eyes as he lowered his head to rest on Mark's shoulder. 

“Alright. Fine, let's go put up the decorations.”

Mark grinned and clapped his hands happily before throwing them around Jaebum's neck. “Thanks, love.” he said and smiled. He leaned in and kissed Jaebum's cheek. He slipped off of Jaebum's lap and made his way back to the boxes he had been carrying and picked them back up and started walking towards the front door. 

Jaebum gave a deep sigh as he watched his boyfriend leave out the door and wondered to himself exactly why he just couldn’t say no. But he supposed it was because the other was just an amazing man in general. Everything he had ever wanted in a partner. Jaebum honestly considered himself lucky that he was able to snag such a beautiful and pure-hearted man to call his own. Getting up from the chair, he moved to the door, ready to meet his maker.

~*~

“Jaebum!” 

Jaebum clung tightly to the edge of the roof, lights dangling from his body. Mark’s hand wound around his wrist, gripping tightly and for a moment Jaebum thought maybe he wouldn’t actually die. Granted, their house was only one story, so maybe if he fell he wouldn’t actually die and just break something. But still, the fear was real. His heart was racing as Mark started pulling and he did his best to help push himself back up as well. Thought it was difficult since one arm was tied to his side by the lights. 

Between the two of them, they managed to pull him up and over the side, both laying on their sides. They hadn’t exerted that much energy, but they were panting as they had just run a country mile. Jaebum looked to Mark, whose eyes were still wide with fear, his cheeks flushed red. “This is why I don’t want to decorate,” he spoke after a moment of silence between them. A large smile spread over Mark’s lips and he laughed.

“It’s not my fault you’re an absolutely clutz.” he teased. “Are you okay?” he finally asked, trying to calm himself from his laughter.

“I’m just peachy,” Jaebum grumbled and groaned. “Mark unwrap me!”

Mark snickered as he leaned over and started unwrapping the lights from Jaebum’s body. “I have to admit, I kind of like you like this, all tied up. Like your my Christmas present.” he teased. 

“You know, sometimes I wonder about your mind and where it goes.” he commented. He was more than happy when Mark finally removed the lights from his upper body, and he was able to finally sit up on his own. 

“It goes on a lovely trip and brings me back such amazing commentary when it returns.” Mark chuckled and Jaebum could only roll his eyes. He couldn’t deny that. The things that Mark would say were sometimes very questionable, but funny or suited for the situation. Mark had his own style of living and commenting on life and that was one of the things that had intrigued Jaebum about the other when they first got together.

“You’re so silly.” Jaebum smiled.

“That’s why you love me.”  Mark said, pausing in his work to stare at into Jaebum’s eyes. “Right?”

“Mmm, well it’s not the only reason I love you. But definitely one of the reasons.” Jaebum said as he leaned forward slightly.

“What are the other reasons?” Mark asked, smiling ever so slightly at Jaebum.

“There are too many to list. We don’t have all day, we need to finish getting the decorations up.” Jaebum said. “But trust me when I say, there are so many reasons why I love you and nothing will ever change my thoughts on that.” he said. Closing the gap between them, Jaebum pressed his lips against Mark’s in a chaste kiss. Mark hummed against the lips, leaning into the kiss for a moment before pulling back.

“Alright. Let’s get back to work and this time, try not to kill yourself. I know you hate decorating but that doesn’t mean you can just throw yourself off the roof.” he teased and Jaebum rolled his eyes.

“Yeah yeah yeah. I’m just saying, I’m not taking this all down in January.” he said and Mark pouted.

“But Bummie.” 

“No! Not finish the lights!” Jaebum said and tossed one of the evil strands at Mark, who caught it with a laugh.

“Love you too babe.” he winked and blew a kiss at Jaebum, the other just shaking his head and moving to continue to hang the lights on his side of the roof. Decorating was something he really hated, but he would suffer through it for Mark. Because he loved Mark, and he would do anything for the other, just to see him smile.

[lalaliasam]

Too many nights the two girls would spend the time together. It didn’t matter if they were on tour or if they were back at home. They spent many nights hanging out as if they hadn’t seen each other in months. Jennie was the first person that Lisa told anything to, and over time, the two were joined at the hip regardless of what came their way. Sure, there were times that they butted heads or Lisa would give her the occasional glare whenever Jennie got a few mistakes or their attitudes would collide. But at the end of the day, Lisa would still stand by her sister. 

Their roommates in the cabin had to know how loud the girls got. Jisoo and Rose both fully aware of how loud the girls got, and their boyfriends had to be used to it. A few more drinks, Lisa thought. Then she would call it a night and climb into bed with Jaebum who was probably trying to read or had magically fallen asleep to the loudness happening in the living room. “Tiktok is such a great app, I swear. You can find anything on there” Lisa was saying when her eyes widened to the sight of the gummy worms. “Oh my gosh, how cute! I’m so excited to try!” Just like Jennie did, Lisa made no attempts to stay quiet when trying the drink. “Ohhh! I love that. Can I eat one of the gummies?!” Loud as ever, she grabbed one of the worms to eat it after taking a sip. 

@lalaliasam

it wasn’t a surprise that jennie and lisa were hanging out in the living room of the cabin. most of the others had checked in earlier in the night, leaving the girls behind to their casual chit chat. one would think that the girls didn’t hang out often by how much they were talking. jennie thought of every tour or show with her girls brought them closer together. she thought of it as another memory that she would think back on when retired from this lifestyle. jennie had finished doing their mixed drinks when she came back to the couch to join lisa. the rapper joined the other by sitting next to her when the rest of the sofa was available. the closer, the better, she figured. “okay, this one, i found the recipe on tiktok. we’ll see how good it is.” she said with a cheery voice. she made no attempts in lowering her voice knowing that the others were probably sleeping in their rooms. “the gummy worms are what drew me to the drink. it looks so yummy. okay, let’s try it.” jennie tapped the edge of her glass with lisa’s before she took a sip. “yum! super sweet!” jennie exclaimed. 

[lalaliasam]

@jaybhr​

A little tired and resisting sleep, Lisa was fighting to keep her eyes awake during the drive from Seoul to the base to surprise Jaebum. She was supposed to go straight to her apartment to rest before an upcoming camping trip. A flight from Australia to Seoul would have made anyone crash on their couch or whatever sleeping surface they could find but she was determined to see her boyfriend. Even if it was for the an afternoon. She had her team check with the base if his schedule match with hers and that she wouldn’t accidentally get him in trouble by barging into the place. She was mixed with both excitement and exhaustion, one always triumphing over the other during the duration of her flight and now the drive to the base. 

She didn’t realize how close by they were to the base until they stopped and the driver announced that they arrived. “We’re here?” The excitement bounced out her voice and now there was no ounce of feeling tired now that she knew Jaebum was somewhere around the area. “They sent someone to get him” The driver informed her as he helped her out of the vehicle. A giant smile crossed her face and she felt sudden jitters on how he would react when he noticed her. Now the waiting game began. Lisa took the opportunity to look at her reflection on the van window to make sure that no weird strand was sticking out. 

[strawberriimochi]

[1:14am]

The bitterness set in as the clock ticked away and you were alone in the bed you shared with a boy you were beginning to question if he truly loved you or not. The dinner you had made for your anniversary sad cold and untouched, the candles you had lit earlier were now burned down to tiny little nubs, the dress you had specifically bought for tonight sat balled up on the floor; completely discarded as you drank and drank and drank bottle after bottle of your favorite grapefruit soju. When would he finally show up? Bitterness was at an all time high and you couldn’t forgive him this time. Not again. Not on your anniversary. JB, you thought. Why? Tears were well past the point of falling as if all the salt in your body had been expunged and you genuinely were confused. He said at noon he would be home at five yet it was well past one am and you were still alone.

A ding on your phone alerted your hazy gaze away from glaring holes in the wall opposite you towards the tiny little notification from none other than Jackson. It was simply a photograph, snapped unassumingly by him with the caption wish you could have came out tonight. And sitting there, amongst the rest of the boys was none other than the man himself; your JB. Well, maybe not. Not anymore. Not when he clearly went out for drinks with the guys over coming home like he said for the anniversary you thought he actually cared about.

A simple ? was all you sent back as real questions began running a mile a minute through your whole being. As if the universe didn’t hate you enough tonight your phone chimed again but this time it wasn’t from your friend but from someone who you thought was more than that. JB.

don’t take it out on jackson. b home soon.

Tossing your phone down onto the bed you shut the light off, rolled over onto your side, hugged your knees together and started to cry more salty tears silently into your pillow.

You’d wait like you always did. You’d listen like you always would but the disappointment growing in the pit of your stomach wouldn’t be as easily won over and forgotten. If Jackson hadn’t sent you a picture and your confusion as to why he also thought you for some reason couldn’t have tagged along tonight JB probably would never have even messaged you.

Some boyfriend. It was the only thought that lingered as you lay there, hearing the click of the front apartment door at around three am. The hallway light illuminating the open door as the bed sunk lower. You were stiff as much as you could be while also being completely depressingly drunk; the salt from earlier sticking to everything and you couldn’t help but wonder why he wasn’t trying to sooth you.

“Night,” he muttered as the shifted, getting more comfortable far away from you.

“I hate you.”