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The Eurovision stage is ready!
#aaaaahhhh we got seat from row 7 to the first semi final live show 😭💙#i'm so HAPPY ✨️✨️✨️#did not think I could snatch live show tickets this year and now I'm gonna see our boys twice ❤️❤️❤️#eurovision#2024
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Catfished
Pt 2 : It was you all along?
I fiddled with my thigh high boots while holding the phone up to my ear, "i don't know what I'm thinking Mel, i just know that whether he shows up or not i have front row seats to see Niall Horan and I'm taking this opportunity whether i end up kidnapped later or not" my best friend sighed on the other end of the phone. "you stress me out, make sure your location is always on okay?" "yeah yeah i mumbled" cursing myself for wearing these stupid boots. I wasn't much for getting dressed up but tonight i actually put some thought into my outfit. A short black mini skirt white tank oversized leather jacket and black thigh high boots. I stood in line waiting to get my ticket scanned nervously looing around for Adams dark hair and green eyes. i texted "where are you I'm almost at the front of the line" nothing. This has got to be a fucking joke i think to myself. Then anxiety took over my mind, what if Adams really a weirdo and he snatches me up after the concert, what if the tickets are fake or stolen and i go to jail, what if he shows us and... my anxious thoughts were cut off by the big guy in the security hat yelling "next" at me. "I guess I'm about to find out if these are real or not" i muttered to myself. He scanned the ticket and looked at his screen for a second. "to your left all the way down to the first row" no fucking shit the tickets were real, so if the tickets were real did that mean Adam was too?
My phone finally buzzed with a response, "running late love, be there soon, oh and have that kiss ready for me" i couldn't help but smile at his message. But now i was getting nervous, Adam was really coming... would i really have to kiss him? i mean not that i would mind, he was cute and we have been flirting for a few weeks but like what if i didn't like him in person. I walked up to the bar "long island" i asked the bartender "make it a double please" $22 fucking dollars for a drink i muttered, i fucking hate New York. I made my way down to my row, all the way to the front. i couldn't help from fangirling internally, the idol I've had a crush on for like 10 years would be right there, right in front of me in just a few minutes. at this point i didn't even care if Adam showed up in a few minutes Niall fucking Horan would be a few feet away from me singing like the angelic Irishman he is. I texted Adam again " 5 min to show time where are you :(" no response. i take a sip from my drink quickly remembering why i stopped ordering doubles as my chest started to burn. The lights dimmed and the intro to "meltdown" slowly started playing. "NEW YORK CITY HOW ARE WE TONIGHT" a loud Irish voice yelled. i could literally feel my heart start to race as THE Niall Horan walked on stage. "Fuck me i think I'm gonna faint" i said to myself.
I smiled looking up at Niall singing his little heart away, but still no Adam. At moments it felt like Niall was pointing, looking, or smiling right at me i was literally living out my teenage dream. "slow hands" started and i freaked, i didn't expect to hear this song so soon into the concert. I watched as Niall jumped from the stage onto the floor everyone freaked but my phone buzzed. "I'm here love" it read .i looked down at my phone and around, looking to see who was walking towards me. I didn't even notice Niall directly in front of me singing straight at me, a grin across his face. i could feel myself blush, as i stared at him, i was directly in front of the man who i fangirled over for year. Niall's hand reached out grabbing mine interlocking his calloused hands within mine but not for a second did he stop singing or looking at me and not for a second did the smirk leave his face. I watched as he almost laughed at me, he took out his phone and did god knows what i was too busy taking it all in, his eyes, his voice, that smile, i felt like i was 15 again. At that same time my phone began to buzz, "Adam" it rang i answered the call finally breaking my gaze away from from Niall "hello" i said looking looking around. it wasn't until i looked back up at Niall that i understood. in front of me he stood with his phone facing me a big grin on his face "priscilla" the called ID on his phone read. My phone dropped to the floor.. i didn't understand Adam was Niall?? Niall was Adam?? The Niall Horan Niall gave me a little wink before running back around and up onto the stage. I didn't know what to think, i mean should i be mad? i had a gut feeling that the person i was talking to wasn't really Adam but for that person to be fucking Niall Horan was a whole other thing. I mean was it him the whole time? Was this some kind of prank? my thoughts were interrupted by a tall man dressed in black signaling me to follow him, i looked up to see Niall shaking his head yes, telling me to follow the man. i frantically looked around the floor for my phone, fuck me i thought hoping nobody had snatched it up, after a few seconds i found it underneath the seat next to me. i stuffed it into my purse and started exiting the row following the strange man. i stood at the edge of the row and watched as he opened the gate signaling for me to walk through. "what the actual fuck is going on right now" i thought to myself as i walked up the stairs. back stage was full of random people running around doing various tasks some yelling others untangling wires and some looking through a rack of clothes. "OUTFIT CHANGE READY UP PEOPLE" a lady with a short pixie cut yelled. "excuse me" i say signaling her "why am i here?"" I'm sorry what?" she asked "are you not supposed to be here are you a fan?" " Oh no she's supposed to be here" i heard a deep accented voice say behind me. I turn around and was met with brown hair blue eyes and a smile that could turn a nun into a hooker. "Holy fucking shit" was the only thing that came out of my mouth.
Niall was immediately bombarded with 2 women holding clothes up to him trying to decide between two outfits for the other half of the show." You're Niall fucking Horan" i said," and you're priscilla" he smirked. "How the fuck do you know my name", at this point i was full on anxious and i began to pace back and forth. I turned back to face him "are you fucking Adam" i almost yelled. i watched as his smile faded a bit, "yes I'm Adam" he said " BUT i promise i have a good explanation for this i swear." Without even thinking my arm flew across hitting him right on the shoulder," a good explanation for what ?! catfishing me !" " i didn't mean to" he said as he pulled a new white tank on," i swear." i crossed my arms and looked straight into his eyes, i wanted him to know that i could see right through his shit. "back on in 30 seconds" someone yelled in the back. Niall grabbed his guitar and looked back at me, "listen i know this might all seem fucked but stay, just stay okay? just let me explain everything. please". between the way his blue eyes twinkled at me and the sincerity in his voice i couldn't help but fold. "UGHHH fine!" i yelled. a smiled crept up on his face and as he turned around and started walking away. i yelled after him "you're explaining this over a bottle of tequila" he turned to face me walking backwards to the stage with that big ol goofy grin he's always had and hit me with a "and you still owe me a kiss"
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FRIENDS FOR A DAY (2)
pair: yeonjun x reader
genre: fluff
word count: 2654
parts: 1 | 2
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It had been a long time since Yeonjun felt like this. Sometimes life in general had become too much to bear and the things that used to make him happy weren't working for him anymore. Times spent alone slowly became more frequent for him than times he'd spent with his friends.
He'd skipped the first day, not wanting to go back to that routine life just yet. And towards the start of the day, he would never have imagined meeting you and getting to spend the day doing things that strayed far from any of the schedules he'd previously planned. A breath of fresh air was what he liked to call it, and he had you to thank for that.
Unlike him, everything was new to you; a new city, a new school, new people, and a whole new life ahead. Yeonjun felt a little envious after realizing it when you'd talked more about yourselves during lunch, but after seeing how you seemed to enjoy every single second of your little sight seeing endeavor, he thought that maybe he could also be a part of something new in your life.
Best friends.
You had agreed to be his best friend from today onwards; the pendant around your neck serving as proof. Yeonjun finds his hand wandering over to his pocket, holding on to his old necklace.
Half of a star. He'd bought it a few years back. The necklace had a similar purpose with the one he was wearing now— meant to be worn separately by two different people. In his case, he had bought it as a whole and had decided to keep one half of it still in its case, stashed inside his closet. His reasons for purchasing it never really felt clear even to him but he also wouldn't call it an impulsive decision. Yeonjun liked to think that he'd be able to find a use for it in the future.
"Yeonjun." You call for his attention, pointing at the posters plastered on a random shop's wall. "It says that the annual carnival will be opening tonight. Wanna go?"
Yeonjun grins. Opportunities somehow kept showing up right in front of his doorstep. "Yeah, only if you want to though. Afterall, I'm only the tour guide for today."
"Shut up." You hold back a smile. "Have you been there before?"
Yeonjun repeats the question in his mind. As someone one would consider pretty popular, you'd expect him to be no stranger in hanging out at fun places like an annual carnival, but that's just it. Yeonjun had never visited that Carnival once ever since it opened. His friends had asked him to tag along but something about it just never seemed to make him want to.
"No." Yeonjun answers, scratching the back of his head. "If we end up going then this would be my first time too." The first time he'd actually wanted to go.
"I guess we're going then." You grin and Yeonjun finds himself smiling back. "It says here that the Carnival's just around the corner so it'd probably be okay if we just walked there."
"Yeah."
The two of you make your way to the Carnival. You still had a good amount of time left before it opened so a few quick stops at some stalls along the way didn't do any harm.
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In all honesty, Yeonjun didn't even know when and how he'd ended up holding your hand, laughing his heart off by the time you arrived at the entrance but it all just happened somehow. Was it the when your ice cream cone almost landed straight on his shoe earlier? Or when his hand nearly hit you square in the face when he noticed a bug flying towards you? It could've even been when a group of old ladies started hitting on him at the handbag boutique and all you did was stand there shaking, wanting to laugh your ass off.
No matter what the reason was, he liked this. Somehow, it just felt right.
The two of you pay for the tickets before heading inside. The place was larger than any of you had ever expected, cleaner too. People of all ages were enjoying their carnival experience to the fullest. Children were running around with their guardians following closely behind, couples and groups of friends chatting along and taking pictures— Yeonjun could swear he saw two old men arguing over who gets to take a picture with the mascot first.
"So, which ride do you wanna go on first?" You ask, turning to him.
"Well, how about that one." Yeonjun points at the viking and you feel yourself getting more and more excited.
"NICE—" Before Yeonjun knew it, you were dragging him around to every single ride at the carnival.
You liked to keep count of everytime Yeonjun freaked out while you went on the rides, and Yeonjun liked to do the same. Despite the thrill of being at a carnival keeping you hyped up, there were a few times when you had overestimated your tolerance with being thrown around. Yeonjun nearly puked twice: once at the twister, and a second time on the rollercoaster. Even you were almost a victim by the rollercoaster's loops.
Yeonjun had claimed he was an expert at navigating haunted house attractions, stating, "I've been watching horror movies all my life. Nothing scares me at this point, tbh." True enough, nothing scared Yeonjun except every single ominous decoration and jump scares the haunted house threw at him. You weren't too fond of horror yourself, but you ended up trying to be the brave one after Yeonjun basically clung to you half of the time. It didn't help whenever you freaked out since you ended up losing Yeonjun after he not so subtly abandons you at the slightest suspicious sound. It was a miracle you made it out in one piece.
"Yeah, so, uh, sorry about that." Yeonjun laughs it off the moment you two got out.
"Sure but you should know that I'm never gonna let you live it down." You tell him, smiling widely as you hold up the photos you received from one of the staff. "I got evidence."
Yeonjun snatches the photos from your hands. "Bold of you to assume these'll affect me— oh." It definitely did.
You watch as he slips the photos inside his jacket as if it wasn't obvious enough that he was trying to hide it from you. "Nice try but," You take out another batch of photos and wave it around. "Boom. Two copies."
"Wow, okay."
The two of you ended up laughing at each other before you suggest in trying out the stalls. They say time flies by fast when you're having fun and they couldn't be more right. There had been an unspoken competition between you and Yeonjun of who can win the most prizes and let's just say you weren't about to let yourself lose. By the time you got tired, you had a total of three plushies and a bunch of candy bars stuffed in your pockets and well, Yeonjun had the exact amount of prizes you had.
"Fine. It's a draw for now but only because I'm tired." Yeonjun holds the plushies tighter. "We should really get a bag for this. I wonder if we can get a huge plastic bag somewhere."
"Nah, we can just put em in here." You take off your back pack, opening it wide. "I'm sure it can fit all six of them. They're small enough." You were lucky that they did, finally leaving your hands free.
"Wait." Yeonjun pauses after putting the last of his plushies inside. "How can I be sure you won't just take my plushies for yourself after we leave? I'm pretty easy to distract so—"
"If you forget to get them back then I'll just hand them to you tomorrow at school. You go to HSU too, right?" You tell him.
"Yeah, but how will you contact me?"
"Obviously, we exchange numbers."
Yeonjun blinks. Of course that'd be the simplest solution but still. He'd been talking about staying as friends even after all this but the thought of exchanging numbers hadn't really crossed his mind. He takes out his phone and the two of you quickly added each other as contacts, somehow feeling a bit closer after the exchange.
"While we're at it—" Yeonjun pulls you in closer as he bends down. Only now that you've felt Yeonjun's warmth close to you have you noticed how cold it actually was outside . It takes you a few seconds to register that he wants to take a few selfies.
You bust out a smile and tried to go along with whatever weird faces and poses he did. "Send them to me later." You say after examining the photos. There's one where Yeonjun mimicked a kissing motion near your cheek, making you smile. Who would've expected you two were total strangers up until a few hours ago.
"Got room for one last ride?" Yeonjun asks as you return his phone.
"Yeah, sure. Which one?"
"Don't ask as if you don't know. I'm pretty sure you left this one out on purpose."
Perhaps unconsciously, you did. In every single movie that involved the two characters going to a carnival, for some reason, they always left the Ferris Wheel for last. It's not like you wanted something grand to happen when you ride it, but more like you just wanted to get a good view of the entire carnival before leaving. It seemed like the perfect final attraction.
Yeonjun notices how you've gone quiet and decided to hold your hand, pulling you along. "Let's go before the place closes."
"Okay." You look up at him, nodding.
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The Ferris Wheel ride wasn't all you had expected it to be. It looked pretty slow in the movies but right now? You were about to puke.
"Yeonjun, wait." You hold on to Yeonjun who was sitting opposite to you.
The Ferris Wheel was going too fast to your liking and you started feeling dizzy. Getting a good view of the carnival seemed impossible at this point and looking at your partner made you even more miserable.
Yeonjun was having the time of his life. He loved the feeling in his stomach whenever the ride went down, and the fact that you were lowkey suffering right in front of him made him laugh even harder.
The speed went on for a few more rounds until it finally slows down. Your heart and probably everything else stilled once the ride came to a complete stop just as your car reached the top. "Thank God. I felt like I was going to die."
"Well, you're safe for now." Yeonjun grins, leaning back in his heat. "You wanted to enjoy the view, right? We'll be stuck here for probably about a minute or two so enjoy it while it lasts."
"Yeah." You smile back, looking outside the window.
The winds were colder up there, reminding you of how warm it felt when you stood close to Yeonjun earlier. Yeonjun catches you warming yourself up with your hands and chuckles. He takes off his jacket and hands it over to you. "Here, put this on."
"Thanks." You quickly put his jacket on. Usually you'd go for the polite route and turn him down but if you were going to continue this friendship business then you weren't about to suffer in the cold when the dude's practically handing you a solution.
Yeonjun gives you a little smile before you continue to admire the view. Down there, the lights almost looked like a sea of stars. The music around the place didn't really help set the mood but somehow, the mixture of it along with the laughter and delightful screams of the other visitors made it feel right. After everything that happened today, you felt like it was the right decision to end the day with this breathtaking sight.
And Yeonjun couldn't agree more. The lights below reflected in your eyes in a way that made the atmosphere lighter. He could tell you were happy and right now, that seemed to be enough for him.
The Ferris Wheel began moving. Yeonjun snickers as he felt you grab for his hand, worried that the ride might throw you off once more, but it didn't. The way down was slow, allowing you to enjoy the ride in peace. Your pendant started to shine, reflecting the lights. It reminded him of everything that happened, from the moment you two met and agreed on a friendship that would last for only a day, up until now where he held your hand on the Ferris Wheel after deciding to be friends for real this time. The pendant became the sole proof of that friendship and Yeonjun couldn't help but wonder if the ones he bought a few years back would truly be of any use in the future. But what would it symbolize for? Who knows, he might just give you the other half.
Your car comes to a stop and the doors open. The realization that the day has officially come to an end left you feeling disappointed. Yeonjun squeezes your hand, bringing your attention to him. He gestures for the two of you to get up and you do, finally stepping back on the ground.
Both you and Yeonjun felt that the way back to the entrance was too fast. It really did seem like the two of you wouldn't see each other again despite the fact you went to the same university. The thought felt silly but that's just how the carnival experience gets to you.
"I guess this is it." Yeonjun speaks up first. "You live pretty far from here, right? I can take you home if you want."
"It's okay. My cousin lives nearby and I texted her earlier that I'd be staying over." You tell him, not wanting him to worry. "How about you? Will you be alright on your own?"
"Yeah, definitely." Yeonjun reassures, holding up his hands. "Oh, and by the way. Is it okay if I leave the plushies on your bag for now? I can't exactly carry them on the way back. If it's ok with you."
"Don't worry. You can just take them back tomorrow." You grin and Yeonjun smiles back. "Also, I'm keeping your jacket for now. I'll return it after I clean it up."
"I can work with that." He shouldn't feel this happy but he did. In a way, he was able to find an excuse to meet up with you tomorrow without things getting awkward. Maybe this friendship could work out afterall.
"Thanks for today. Honestly, this was the most fun I've had ever since I got here." You say, taking one last look at him.
I should be the one to thank you. "You know, I have a lot of things I wanna say to you right now but I think I'm gonna wait until I feel like it."
"Huh?"
"Nothing. I'll text you later." Yeonjun gives you a quick pat on the shoulder before running off to the opposite direction. "See you at school! And don't forget to bring the kids!"
You raise a brow. Did he just refer to the plushies as his kids?
He felt dumb, running away from you. The longer he stayed, the more he had trouble leaving, which was new for him. It's been a while since he actually found someone he'd like to hang out with and he was having trouble controlling his excitement. Soon, you'd be able to visit each other's houses, hang out more freely, talk about your days as if it were nothing, and get to know each other more. Honestly speaking, Yeonjun couldn't wait for that day to come but I guess he'll just have to start with tomorrow.
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The Cotton-Floss Man
Han Jisung X Reader
Plot: It was your 3 year anniversary with Han and you wanted to do something special for him. You decided to recreate the first time you met him as a reminder of the best day of your lives.
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You woke up to the smell of pancakes cooking, this caused a smile to come up on your face. You turned around in your bed to find the spot Jisung slept in empty, so you walked out of bed and to the kitchen.
You were met with your shirtless husband standing next to the stove, flipping the golden disc of happiness while quietly humming.
You snuck up behind him and snaked your hands around his waist. He smiled, shutting off the stove and turned around in your arms, giving you a kiss.
"Happy anniversary baby. " he wraps his arms around you, giving you a big Hannie hug, specialised for you and only you.
"Happy anniversary Hannie. " you both shared a sweet kiss before pulling away, smiling like kids in a candy store.
"I made you breakfast. " he lifts up a plate full if golden, delicious pancakes.
"You didn't have too. " you said, looking at him with love in your eyes.
"I wanted to treat you today, it's a special day and you're my special person. We agreed on not doing gifts so I thought I could do this. " he winked.
"Hannie~ " you smiled.
The both of you sat down and ate the amazing breakfast Jisung had made for you, you were a little jealous because you could never cook as well as him, it was his special hidden talent.
After breakfast, Jisung insisted that you two cuddled while watching one of your favourite movies, it was a simple gesture but sweet nonetheless.
You and Jisung have been close friends ever since he was a trainee, you actually met him at a fun fair one day, he snuck out and came to see the opening of the fair and got placed with you on the Farris wheel since you couldn't go alone.
It was fun with Jisung, he was a stranger but you felt like you knew him for a long time, you both admired the view from the height of the Farris wheel when you were at the top, the light from the setting sun illuminated his face allowing you to take in all his features. He was a really good-looking stranger.
After two years of knowing him, he had asked you out and you had dated for four and a half years before Jisung decided it was the perfect time to make you truly his.
When ever you and Jisung would cuddle, just like this very moment, your mind would always slip back to the fair. It was the greatest day of your life.
The both of you were alone at the fair, your friend ditched you for her crush and he came alone so you two had decided to stick together, you got to know Jisung a little and found out you had the same passion for music.
Later that night you both had went your separate ways, forgetting to exchange phone numbers. You were saddened at the fact that you might not see him again, but that didn't stop him from always being on your mind, the same went for Jisung, he couldn't stop thinking about you, it went to the point where he actually wrote songs about you.
You were sure you wouldn't see him again, but destiny had other plans. You were scouted but a JYP manager and you had decided to take the opportunity so you auditioned. It was possibly the greatest decision you made, you were so shocked to see Jisung there as well, he hadn't noticed you until you started singing.
Your angelic voice caught his attention, causing him to look up and see you, he smiled so wide as he watched you sing.
"(Y/N)- " you heard Jisung call out to you.
"Y-yeah? " you snapped out of your daydream.
"I thought I lost you for a second. " he laughed. "What were you thinking about?"
"The day we first met. " you said, blushing slightly.
"Sneaking out of my dorm room was the best thing I ever did. " he smiled, remembering the day as if it were yesterday.
"I'm kind of glad you snuck out too. " you giggled.
"And we have to thank (Y/F/N) for ditching you that day. " you both laughed. "If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't have been asked to join you on that Ferris wheel. "
"I have an idea. " you said, a light suddenly lit up in your head.
"What is it? " he asked, pushing his hair back.
"It's a surprise, go out on a hoodie and jeans with your high tops. " you said, smiling widely.
"Why, where are we going? " he asked again.
"It's. A. Surprise. " you say, kissing him after every word.
"Fine. " he smiled and runs up stairs to change.
You made a few phone calls to make your plans comes to life before heading up to change as well.
When you were both done, you got out pulled out a blindfold, the silliest one you could find of course, and handed it to Jisung.
"Put this on. " you gave it to him.
"I can't drive if I can't see. " he says, dangling the car keys in his hands.
"You're not driving today boo, I am. " you smiled sheepishly at him, snatching the keys from him.
"Just tell me where we are going! " he whined, using his squirrel like visuals on you.
"Not gonna work today Hannie. " you put the blindfold on him and placed a small kiss on his nose making him laugh at the ticklish feeling.
You helped him out the door and into the car before getting in your self and driving off to your suprise location.
When you arrived, you couldn't help but feel nostalgic at the site in front of you, you wanted to cry at the memories it held but you didn't want to spoil the surprise for Jisung.
"We're here. " you told him. You helped him out if the car again and walked him to the entrance before stopping.
"Can I take of the blindfold now? " he asked eagerly.
"Okay, in three, two, one..."
He pulled if the blindfold and looked at the place in front of him. You saw a smile form on his face before he looked at you.
"Is this- " he started slowly, before turning to you.
"The fair where we first met? Yes it is. " you smiled.
"I can't believe we are back here, this is amazing. " he said, giving you the biggest hug in the world.
"Come on let's go! " you grabbed him hand and pulled him toward the ticket booth.
"I didn't being any money. " he said as you approached the man inside the booth.
"Shush, this is my idea, so I'm playing for everything. " you smirk at him.
"But (Y/N/N)~ "
"But Hannie~ " you mocked him. "I want to spoil you for once, let me please. "
"Fine, but only this once. " You squealed and bought both your tickets.
You both ran into the fair like little kids, looking around at the familiar place, everything was just like how you remembered it.
"Where do you want to go first? " you asked him.
"Remember that candy floss guy who gave us that crazy fortune? " he said, while you two were at the fair when you both met, Jisung bought you candy floss and the man told the both of you that he could sense that you two would be inseperable when you heard the sound of glass shattering.
You didn't want to believe him then, because he was just a candy floss man that was just saying random things until the day you became an official trainee for JYP, there was an accident in the practice room next to you and you heard glass shattering, you went to check it out and saw that the mirror had fallen due to there being a loose screw, Jisung entered the room at the same time having been the another practice room you both wondered how the screw had lossened.
You didn't know what was happening so you decided to go and report it to Park Jinyoung, when you remembered the room to show him, you accidently stepped on a piece of glass and bliss started gushing out of your foot, you screamed in pain and Jisung came after shearing the sound, he immediately took you to the nurse after seeing you.
He didn't want to leave your side when he found out you needed stitches because the cute was deep, he helped you walked everywhere, even carried you because he didn't want to strain yourself. After that day, he always stuck with you and you two became closer and closer.
"We should see if he is still here, I guess we have to thank him. " the both of you walked towards the middle of the fair, trying to find the man and the candy floss stand.
"What was the name of the stall again? " you asked him.
"Moon Jihoon's Floss I think it was. "
You two walked around a little in search of the stall, but it was no where to be found, until-
"Jisung, is that it? " you pointed to the bright pink stall at the fair end of the fair.
He squinted trying to get a better look at the stall, "I think so, let's go check it out. "
You walked toward the stall ready to the face the man who had somehow knew you two would get together, bit you were disappointed when you reached the stall.
"Hey guys, can I interest you in anything? " a middle aged man asked, he was definitely not the one who you remembered.
"I'm sorry, is this Moon Jihoon's Floss? " Jisung asked the man.
"It:s named after the creator of this devine recipe himself- " the man gestured the a small frame on the counter, it was an old looking picture of the same man you were looking for.
"Jisungie that's him. " you said. Jisung looked at the carefully.
"Who is this man? " Jisung asked the man politely.
"That's my great grandfather, I named the stall after him. " the man said.
"May we speak to him? Is he here? " you asked him.
"He died fifty years ago. " the man said looking down at the picture.
"Excuse me? " Jisung looked at you, not knowing what to believe.
"He died fifty years ago. " he repeated.
"That's impossible, a few years ago he told my wife and I something. He was here and we spoke to him. " Jisung said in disbelief.
"I think you're getting confused with someone else because he was definitely not alive a few years ago, the only reason I opened up the stall is in honour of his memory, he taught my grandfather the art of candy making and my grandfather taught me. " he said in a slow tone.
"This is really strange. " you said.
"I'm sorry? " the man said.
"Um, thanks anyway, well just have a regular candy floss. " you said and handed him the money, noticing Jisung pout as you did.
You took the candy floss from him and thanked him before walking away with Jisung.
"I clearly remember that man talking to us. He was definitely alive too. " Jisung said, stuffing some candy floss in his mouth.
"Maybe we saw someone else, maybe it never happened. " you said, not fully believing the words coming out of your mouth.
"We couldn't have been seeing the same thing together. " Jisung said, you nodded knowing that something was off.
"I honestly don't know what it was, but you have to admit, it feels like one of those movies. " you laughed.
"It does. I'm waiting for the secret service to pop up from the ground and kidnap us, telling us to go on this secret mission and find treasure. " he said, 'looking' around for the secret service.
You two continued to walk around the fair, stopping to play games and here and there, genuinely having a good time. Before you knew it, it was almost sunset and you had the final piece of your plan to execute.
"Let's go in the Farris wheel. " you said and Jisung nodded, holing your hand and walking to the ride that started it all.
You waited in the line until it was your turn to go on the ride.
"Next. " the man at the Farris wheel called out.
You saw the smile smile at you and you smiled at him back, giving him the signal.
"I'm sorry ma'am. " he said to you.
"Excuse? " you played along.
"This ride is meant for two people, you can't go alone. "
Jisung looked at the man confused, he was about to say something before the man interrupted him.
"Ah, this young man seems to be alone as well, how about you both go together. " he opened the cart of the both of you and let you both go in.
Jisung suddenly realised what was happening and he laughed. "I can't believe you did this. "
"Did what? " you asked innocently before giggling.
"Did you really just recreated our first meeting? "
"I'd wanted it to be special. I thought you'd get a kick out of this. " you saw Jisung with the cutest smile on his face.
"Buckle up love birds. " the man took of his cap that covered his face, revealing himself to Jisung.
"Moon Jihoon?! " he looked at him in complete shock.
Moon Jihoon smiled at the both of you before pressing the button, the cart slowly ascended into the air, taking you higher and higher.
"I'm always right Han Jisung. The next sound you would hear will be crying, but it will mark the beginning of your new chapter in life. "
Jisung looked at you, hoping you would explain to him what Moon Jihoon had said, but instead you grabbed his hand and kissed it before placing it on your stomach.
Tears formed in your eyes as you saw Jisung slowly start to comprehend what was happening. He looked at you with the brightest smile on his face, tears threatening to spill from his own eyes.
"Are you serious? " he whispered.
You nodded and watched his smile brighten, "You're gonna be a daddy. "
Jisung hugged you tightly, burying his face into the nook of your neck, you felt his tears on your neck so you slowly broke away from the hug and wiped his tears.
"You are the greater thing that ever happened to me. I can't wait for our new life with this little precious, " he rubbed your stomach. "I promise you, I will do my absolute best to help you with this pregnancy, I promise I will be the best dad ever. " he kissed you sweetly.
"I know you are going to be the best dad, you are already the best husband and best friend a girl could ask for. "
You cupped his cheeks, kissing him again.
"I'm really glad to have you in my life. "
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Taylor has always inspired me. Since I've heard Tim McGraw on the radio, than I would go home and watch it on Comcast music video selection part. I have bought each album (except her debut album) within the first 24 hours. I remember going and buying Taylor Swift and listening to it on Repeat.. cold as you will always be my song on that album. I remember Fearless, I dont remember buying this, but I remember the songs and wanting to be kissed like the girl in Fearless. And remember the way I felt in The Way I Loved You.I had been in a relationship since 2006, so I rememeber these feelings with my dude. I wasn't sure if he and I were going to make it. Even when he drove me crazy. I couldnt stop listening to Story of Us, and thinking about my failing relationships at that time. My relationship made it through. (13 years strong as of now)
Speak Now, what I remember of this era is finally getting to see you live. (Picture above) We had gone to Speak Now together, and she was about 9? And I remember walking into the Stadium and her going is Taylor Swift alive? And saying yes and she was so excited. I have no idea why she at 9 thought she was no longer with us? Seeing you do Love Story on that flying balcony, i remember you WALKING through your crowd of fans, thinking one day I'll be down there for that. I remember the girls beside me with some type of signs saying they were hoping Mama Swift was around so they could get picked to met @taylorswift. I think that was when I KNEW, that this was gonna be forever. I was swiftie breed and born. How could someone with some much talent, want to meet her fans... FOR FREE! Than I remember being dead broke for the Red Album but knowing it was coming out and saving up a dollar here and there. I mean it was around $20, but when your family is starting and your the only one with a job, working two of them. But I went and made sure I had your album. I could listen to Red and I Almost Do on repeat. Loving my guy felt like Red. We were split up for a bit. I was staying at my moms. Loving him was Red. But I also loved Holy Groud. That song made my heart leap with joy. Had to miss this tour due to funds... but I remember trying to win tickets with my best friend..
I remember for 1989, going to Target getting the last DXL and having to buy my daughter the regular copy... because she was as big of a fan as I was. But anyways... so I remember buying these tickets to 1989, I had to pass tickets up to see her for her Red album, I was so broke. So my step daughters birthday is in March. I bought her the DXL for it. I wrapped the ablum in wrapping paper that had a piece of paper with it that said, "I think it's time for you to learn all of the songs so that way when we go see her at Heniz field we can sing along" and the next paper was our tickets for the show. She was soo happy. (Picture below)
We made T-shirts and spaghetti straps, and went and jammed to Blank Space and Wonderland, my personal two favorites off the ablum. I remember shaking it off as the whole stadium shook for all of the fans dancing and singing and screaming.
I remember the hiatus that was taken from all that petty pointless drama that those mother fuckers started. Taylor disappeared. I remember checking for news updates every so often. I could find anything. My daughter n I discussing where she went, if she was happy. I remember that I was upset that someone whom impacted my life and shared her life on the internet, had simply vanished. I had hoped she was okay. Than... she deleted her media pages.. what?!! Reputation was born and breed. Wow... what can you say about an ablum that didnt get promoted other than.. heres a music video, and album will be released on Nov 10th. There is it. I loved it. I loved the long awaited album. I had to work the day of the release but I didnt want them to run out of copies of the magazine. My guy of 11 years at that time, drove his daughter to target when it opened so my daughter got both copies for us. I remember running home and being soo excited. My daughter tried to play me by saying they didnt have any when she went in to buy them 😂😂
OH the fun I had listening to Dress, because weve all bought a dress or outfit just so someone special could take it off, I loved the hard beats of I Did Something Bad. I couldnt get enough. And Taylor... she still kept to herself. She didnt do interviews, she went and did tour with the release of more a couple more singles before the album was even released. The beats, those music videos.. God what a great era. I remember meeting 3 amazing ladies from The Swift Life app, and we all had tickets for Reputation.. not together. But still, we met up for this amazing photo
My daughter and I made new shirts. We couldn't wait for the Games to Begin.
Now this new Era, Lover. I simply can not wait for. I wrote this because of all the drama my favorite person is going through. Taylor has written her life story in her albums. Each album, just like her, has evolved with me and made each day of the last 13 years into someone. When I'm sad, I got a song for that, happy I got a song for that jealous? Excited? Feeling in love? Feeling worthless? There are songs for each of your feelings... for someone to come in and snatch her life work like that is disgusting. They have tarnished what these songs mean with their greed and wanting of these songs. No one, not one person, made or owns #taylorswift other than @taylorswift herself fucking self. This next album is gonna kick ass, and I will promote the shit out of it. This lady has grown with me and into herself. I will never not support her. I will never not stand with her. I know I'm an #oldswiftie and I know im not as pretty as your newer fans but #istandwithtaylor.
So anyone who has something to say.. you havnt spent 13 years invested in someone who invested just as much into us as we do into her. @taylorswift @taylornation
#taylorswift #taylornation #taylorlurkingme #lurkingtaylor #ts7 #whatyoumeantome #oldswiftie #13years
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Janis & Jimmy
Janis: 😒 Janis: already sick of 'em and they ain't even here yet Jimmy: 🎻 Jimmy: Them or Gracie, like? Janis: 🔨📍on the head there Janis: being such a twat and dad's made enough tapas to sink several ships Janis: coming here to experience our culture, not their own imitated, ffs Jimmy: If I put on an accent can I grab some of that? Jimmy: Starving here Janis: as long as you lisp at grace that she looks fine Janis: about to facetime you Janis: so important, obviously Jimmy: Coming here to experience our culture, mate 👍 Janis: who's culture now? Jimmy: Grace's by the sounds Jimmy: You can leave her too it after a quick hola Jimmy: You should be #buzzing Janis: yeah, great as it is she's offering herself up for entertainment Janis: still gonna be a random twat in my gaff for however long it even is Janis: do the school do background checks? doubt it Janis: could be a murderer, or from a family of murderers and he's scoping us out for when we turn up with our spanglish Jimmy: It's alright, you can come and be the random twat in my gaff Jimmy: 😂 Jimmy: Can't handle it? 💪 Ultimate challenge to accept, that is Jimmy: 🥊💀 Janis: so sweet 💘 Janis: let's face it, better taking my chances with them than with your dad, ain't I Jimmy: Bring 'em round they'll soon wanna pack up and do one Jimmy: Can't get a warmer welcome Janis: At least we live in a fucking city Janis: googled where they're from earlier Janis: middle of fucking nowhere doesn't cover it Janis: been stitched up big time lads Jimmy: Unlucky Jimmy: You'd have been better off coming on a trip down memory lane to my old Northern haunts. Least we aren't pretending its nowt but shite Janis: Seriously Janis: do my report on all the weird shit you so Janis: more 🤔 than spanish tbh Jimmy: #realtalk Jimmy: When they showing themselves? Time wise, not for the twats they are, like, that'll be immediate Janis: Ha, we're picking 'em up tonight, let them have a day off tomorrow before they have to join us in hell, like Janis: Pablo reckons he's already scoped out the decents girls, if you would like that list forwarded to you, sure it can be arranged Jimmy: I was gonna ask if I could see you but there's a better offer if I ever heard one Jimmy: Tah mate Janis: he's just shouted his snapchat handle down the stairs Janis: such a delight Jimmy: Here's hoping he can get some lasses to agree or 💔🎻 Janis: love to reckon the spanish girls have got a bit more about 'em than the locals Janis: but i ain't the optimistic one Jimmy: Either way, unlucky for him or Grace Jimmy: Gonna be a laff finding out who'll come out the winner Janis: yeah, it's the little things, ain't it babe Janis: one of us needs to be not 😖🔫 about it Jimmy: aww mate Janis: I know Janis: tragic Janis: all I wanted was the easy pass and a ticket outta here Jimmy: Let's go then Jimmy: Can't get in the shit for not being a welcome wagon if they can't find you Janis: Ha, where? 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Jimmy: Your true love makes better decisions than you, happy to run off with me she was Janis: Don't wanna do her down 'cos she's suddenly competition but she'd go with anyone with a pocketful of treats Janis: #jussayin #truthtea #scalding Jimmy: Don't need to be telling me, you're the one 😍💕 I've always seen her for the bitch she is Janis: Yeah well you're as bad as I am, according to general consensus here 🤷 Jimmy: You what? Jimmy: Who's chatting shit about me now Janis: 😂 Janis: no need to 🥊 up quite yet Janis: when ur biggest fan turns Janis: knew it couldn't last forever Jimmy: when she isn't excited about the Spanish lads, just how busy you'll be with 'em Jimmy: still trying to snatch me #long game Janis: oh mate Janis: ain't gonna deflate your massive head to bring you down, like Janis: sure that's the master plan Jimmy: 😎 Janis: come at me then fucking... Janis: rodrigo and Janis: juan Jimmy: I'm pissing myself Jimmy: Just shit up some random nan Jimmy: Hope she isn't a mate of yours Janis: The grey hair massive Janis: you'll find out soon enough 👊 Jimmy: 💪 ready as I'm gonna be Janis: don't tell her i've been training you Janis: the betrayal Jimmy: Strong, silent type, me Janis: 😏 code for moody twat if i've ever heard it Jimmy: Oi Janis: 💞 Jimmy: You better be walking to meet us Jimmy: Hanging round like a dickhead in case, like Janis: Yes, dear 🙄 Janis: dad needed more ingredients so easy out in the end Jimmy: He's done you one favor then Jimmy: And me, since I burned my bridges with that 👵 Janis: no GILFs tonight boy Jimmy: Good Janis: ah the romance Jimmy: You have that when you show up Jimmy: 💕 Janis: Yeah, Twix gives the best hellos 👅 Jimmy: Funny Janis: don't be jelly Janis: hot houseguest ain't even here yet Jimmy: Piss off Jimmy: Don't remind me Janis: as if he will be, gonna be some poor greasy spic Jimmy: Find out soon enough Janis: anyway, Gracie'd have my hand off if he was Janis: no chance 😂 Jimmy: 🎻 Jimmy: Gutted for you, mate Janis: Ikr Janis: Really feel it Jimmy: I do Jimmy: Get a move on, I wanna see you before it's dark Janis: tell you what, keep it coming with the lines tonight, babe Janis: never heard that before 😳 Jimmy: It's not Janis: yeah well Janis: you know Jimmy: Yeah Janis: she literally ran out of hairspray Janis: tells you how my day has been Janis: no point going home if i pick up the wrong one, like Jimmy: Don't then Jimmy: Snuck you in and outta here enough times to know what I'm doing Janis: Don't tempt me Jimmy: 😏 Janis: Yeah and I've got the rep Janis: s'all you Jimmy: Not sorry Janis: I know you ain't Janis: shameless Jimmy: I want you, no shame in it Janis: Yeah? Jimmy: Yeah Jimmy: My day's been about missing you, mate Janis: I missed you too Jimmy: We got a lot of time to make up but I'm up for that Jimmy: Been thinking about you a lot Janis: Really? You can tell me all about it when I get there then Jimmy: I will Janis: Gonna have to go back to yours, like Janis: park's seen enough action, and that's just from Twix 😶 Jimmy: Filthy bitch, she is Jimmy: It's alright, pops ain't there as per Janis: don't care if he is Jimmy: Big talk Janis: if you doubt i can back it up then Janis: ✌ Jimmy: Not saying that Jimmy: I like it Janis: good Jimmy: You're good Janis: Got more work to do if you think that Jimmy: Challenge accepted Janis: not how it works, accepting on my behalf but good to know you're a willing participant like Janis: awkward at this point to find out otherwise Jimmy: And there's gonna be enough #awks when the exchange kids roll up Janis: ugh Janis: don't remind me Jimmy: Sorry Jimmy: How long they gonna be about? Janis: 2 weeks then same over there Jimmy: 😒 Janis: I know Janis: 'cos odds are at least one or two of 'em will be unbearable Janis: likely more, we don't need to add any more twats to the pot Jimmy: I'm the foreign dickhead in these parts, lads Jimmy: No room for you Janis: n'awh no more new boy shine forreal Jimmy: 💔 Janis: end of an era, mate Jimmy: Fully gutted Janis: you'll always have tam Jimmy: Thank god 💍 Jimmy: Girl's committed Janis: Yeah, so ride or die Janis: one hoe that is loyal Jimmy: ride or die like she might kill me Janis: I mean Janis: you keep playing Janis: girl gon snap Jimmy: you gonna protect me or what? Janis: who am i to stand in the way of true love Janis: or that girl's reach Jimmy: 😂 Jimmy: It was quality when you smacked Mia though, not even mad you also decked me Jimmy: Good times Janis: years in the making that one Janis: when bae LOVES the pain 😏 Jimmy: Is she having a Spaniard because they better love it if it's a yeah Janis: Duh Janis: love the clout of being like here, have the west wing Janis: no idea what hers is like, poor fucker regardless Jimmy: She should've bowed out like I did Jimmy: Talk about doing a runner Janis: shoulda woulda coulda Janis: too late now Jimmy: Whoever she gets won't say no to me Jimmy: You had your chance, mate Janis: Shut up Jimmy: You getting jealous of a fictional foreign kid over there, like? Janis: You wish Jimmy: I do Jimmy: It's quality when you try and fake that you aren't Janis: 🖕 i hate u Jimmy: You don't Janis: okay, hate's a bit strong, like Jimmy: 💕 Jimmy: Cute Janis: give you cute in a minute Jimmy: I know Jimmy: Come here to me then
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