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Spring Break 🌸✨ (Part 5)
Sebastian desperately needs this pep talk 😭💔
When Lyla's father first came to London, his English wasn’t very good… But with the help from his wife, he can now carry on a conversation with ease! However, he’s still learning how to use English idioms effectively and often gets them mixed up 😅
<< PART 4 || PART 6 >>
#NOT ME SOBBING AT MY OWN COMIC (ಥ﹏ಥ)#hogwarts legacy#hogwarts legacy fanart#luis estaris#sebastian sallow#i think there's one more after this and i'll dive back in to the mc art challenge :D
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The Wayhaven Chronicles - Update 22/March/2024
So, I decided where Chapter One is going to end! It should leave people very excited for what’s to come in the rest of the book (and later demo releases), hehe! ;D
I think it does give a very good clue at what might be the source of the problem for the love interests and the MC throughout Book Four, too…
It’s gonna get exciting, guys! :D
Knowing where the demo is going to leave off, I also started looking back at the character creator. After actually playing through what I had a while back, I realized I really wasn’t so keen on what I do normally, and it really needs streamlining.
And I think (hopefully!) I have a plan for how to do that now.
I will try to see if I can get some screenshots or a video of it and post it up so you can get a hint of what it looks like after my redo so far, if my internet ever wants to play ball again!
With only one option per page being possible, I need to make sure people can get through the character creator as fast as possible so they can get playing! And I think putting in big descriptions of what each choice is or means is where some of the flow is coming from. Definitely need to scrap those.
Also realised what I was doing wrong in the previous ‘character creator’ screens for the personality/skill stats and why they weren’t high enough when you picked that they were, in fact, the highest! So, I’ve fixed that for this one, and I will do it for the other books when I can get the time to go back to my spruce up of the previous books too.
Obviously when Book Four releases people will be able to import their character—and I also had a thought on that as well!
With the villain romance being an option, I figure as a player I might already have a character I’ve played through past books with that would work, but I might already be on a romance path (the villain romance only being available on the non-romance ‘friend’ route) so can’t pursue the villain’s storyline.
So I’m thinking of adding in an option where you can modify an imported character with a few choices (such as romance choice). The game will play out as though the character has always had the new options though, so I need to make sure that’s clear. But it’s definitely something I think could work as an option for those that wanted it.
It was definitely a more code-focused week this week, which makes my brain a bit mushy, lol! So I’m very excited to dive back into writing, as well as get the first demo section ready to be sent to the editor and readers…the first time people apart from me will actually see the start of Book Four, hehe!
Hope you all have an incredible weekend! We'll be offline as usual, so I'll update you all again next week! <3
#the wayhaven chronicles#interactive fiction#romance#vampires#personal#update#hosted games#choice of games#choicescript#creative writing
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Obey Me: OG + NB Theory - Something's Fishy About Barbatos...
Look, I'm just gonna scream into the void and see if the void screams back cuz I'm hyperfixating and need to sleep. Sorry if this has been done before btw; I know OG has been out for forever and I’m finally catching up to everyone else… but humor me. 😅
I'm calling it now, OG lesson 80 and NB are CONNECTED.
(read more for length and OG spoilers)
This black crevasse thing isn't over, and NB is a continuation of that.
What makes me say that?? Because it's hinted at during the morning after interactions with Barbatos in Lesson 80-12.
To recap what happened at the end of OG, a dark crevasse was accidentally opened and Mammon, Levi, and Asmo were sucked in. Solomon called on Barbatos to save them and bring them back, and then seal the crevasse. Later, it's pointed out that while Solomon was strong enough to close the crevasse, he didn't have the ability to save the brothers. He used Barbatos and his time powers to save them.
Which MEANS that they were technically dead once they were sucked in, and Barbatos reversed their deaths using his time ability when he pulled them out.
Afterwards, Barbatos started having horrible headaches, and the brothers started to cease to exist - Levi turned invisible, no one could remember Mammon's name, and Asmo no longer had a reflection. By the end of it, when the group has opened a new dark crevasse and are trying to throw the magical item (the treasure chest) into the abyss to fix it, all three brothers are invisible, Levi can no longer touch solid objects, and Barbatos is barely clinging to consciousness.
Of course, the magic from the chest is released, it's sucked into the dark crevasse, the crevasse is sealed, etc. etc. The brothers are back to normal, and Barbatos's headaches are no more. It seems as if all's well that ends well...
OR IS IT?
We get to stay the night at the castle, and the next morning, Barbatos wakes us up. This is already suspicious, since it's pretty much implied that we went to bed with one of the brothers (Mammon, Beel, or Belphie). So the fact that Barbatos is waking us up for breakfast instead of whatever brother we selected to go to bed with...?? Weird. Normally, I'd expect Mammon to nag us awake, Belphie to still be in bed with us, and Beel to probably bring food to us in bed. But nope, we get Barbatos.
Sus. Very sus.
And for good reason. As it turns out, Barbatos is acting... different. There's so many ways I can dive into how exactly based on the different interaction options, but that will add too much length to this post, so I might make a separate one later.
Either way, he's definitely not quite acting himself. So much so, that we get a chance to point it out to him as a dialogue option regardless of what romantic/nonromantic option we chose prior:
I'll type it here for those who need it:
MC: Is it just me, or is something different about you? Barbatos: About me? No, I don't think... Barbatos: ...Wait. Actually, perhaps you're right.
Then he just proceeds to be like, "Okay, come meet us for breakfast! Toodles!"
Like?!?!
BRUH, YOU CAN'T JUST RESPOND LIKE THAT AND NOT EXPAND UPON IT???
It's not even the fact that he doesn't expand on it - that part is actually very normal for him. He's never one to tell more information than he wants. But I DID find it interesting that he straight up agrees/admits it to MC that something is different about him. AKA, we as the readers are SUPPOSED to notice this. It's important to the plot.
So, to recap, we know the following:
The brothers were sucked into the crevasse and essentially died as soon as they entered it
Barbatos saved them using his time abilities
Barbatos had SERIOUS consequences to doing so - really bad headaches, nearly incapacitated by the end of the finale, so much so that it was taking everything he had just to stay conscious with MC after they caught him. (This is MAJOR because he's always been so OP and invincible up to this point. Whatever this black crevasse power is, it's strong enough to bring him to his knees. Terrifying.)
Something is "different" about him afterwards, which he even acknowledges but doesn't expand on.
Whatever happened with that black crevasse impacted Barbatos. It did something to him. I'm not saying I know what that is, even though I have my theories (I'll save that for another post too). But I'm pretty damn sure this is going to tie into Nightbringer in some way. Barbatos has become a much more major character for the NB storyline, and there's a reason for it.
OG is the "fuck around" and NB is the "find out." Right now, we're finding out (...hopefully... if the writers can get their shit together).
(Also, as a side note, the idea of Nightbringer coming from the Dark Crevasse just tickles a part of my brain that I can't really describe.)
#arvandus rambles#barbatos obey me#obey me barbatos#obey me#obey me nightbringer#obey me headcanon#obey me meta#I think...?
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Not me thinkin MC making a nest of Ash clothes and sleeping there while Ash has been a way for weeks or months :D come on author. Give your best shot, I want to see how will his reaction in this one *smirk, laugh maniacally while hiding in shadow* Ps. sorry for english :D I'll wait here in the corner crying until you answer this. Thank you.
🤭 For the Ash reaction to MC wearing only their jacket on the bed, click here 😏
I gotta say, this ask tho is actually more fluffy to me than horny 🥺 I swear, when Ash comes back from a mission that took like weeks or months or even simply days, their first order of business is to go to MC; Uncle Luka can wait a little bit longer for the mission debrief. They just miss MC so much 😭
Here’s a little drabble below the cut (this is assuming MC and Ash are already deep into their relationship and have been together for quite some time).
You sigh wearily as you step into the penthouse, pulling a little travelling suitcase behind you. After making sure the entrance door is securely locked again, you move to get out of your boots and leather jacket, hanging it at the jacket rack to your right.
It’s pretty late and you’re pretty sure that MC might already be asleep. Making sure to make as little noise as possible, you trudge through the living room and make your way toward the master bedroom that you’re sharing with MC.
A soft click rings out as you open the bedroom door and step in, leaving the suitcase by the door to unpack tomorrow. Your eyelids feel so heavy and you’re just ready to get on the bed and—
The sight of MC sleeping on the middle of the king-sized bed surrounded by a bunch of your clothes makes you stop in your track. It’s… It’s so adorable. You feel your cheeks heat up and your heart flutters.
You walk closer to the bed and for a second, you’re just tempted to just dive right beside MC, but that might startle them and you don’t wanna do that. So, instead, you sit on the edge of the bed and nudge MC gently. “MC…? MC…? Wake up…” you whisper.
“Mhm?” They turn slightly, cracking one eye open. When they notice that it’s you, they immediately sit up, almost butting into your forehead. “Ash! You’re back!” They exclaim before immediately pouncing on you and hugging you. “I miss you so much…” they say, voice muffled on your shoulder.
You hug them back tight. “I miss you too, MC,” you sigh in content, the two of you pulling back a bit. “I can see that you’ve made yourself some kind of… nest.” You gesture at the pile of your clothes on the bed, chuckling fondly.
MC smiles bashfully, rubbing the back of their head in embarrassment. “Sorry… Hope you don’t mind.”
“O—Of course not!” you quickly reassure them. “I think it’s adorable… Maybe I can also bring one of your clothes to sleep with whenever I have to go for a few days or more…”
“That’s perfect!” MC beams. “But now that you’re here, maybe I should put these clothes aside a bit to make some space.” They reach out to gather your clothes and push them to the other side of the bed before patting on the space beside them, inviting you in.
You do so gladly, lying on the soft mattress. Almost immediately, you feel your muscles relax as the day’s weariness melts away. MC lays their head onto your chest and you bring your arm around them protectively.
“Goodnight, Ash,” MC mumbles sleepily.
“Goodnight, MC,” you reply, voice equally sleepy as you shut your eyes. The last thought in your head before the blissful sleep overtakes you is how lucky you are to have MC.
#asks#anon ask#if: vendetta#vendetta if#drabble#ro: ash#char: mc#if game#if wip#dashingdon#choicescript
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What do you love about writing each character?
Amber - I find Amber quite fun to write. I struggled with her at first, but once I found my footing, I've actually had quite a bit of fun. She's infuriating, there aren't many redeeming qualities about her, but there's a lot that I'm trying to hint at.
Anwar - I love the simplicity of their route. While you can have a full-on falling out with them by the end of chapter 6 (depending on MC's choices), a properly focused Anwar route is so simple and soft. I've just written a scene with them, and it's almost vulnerable, and I absolutely adore that type of thing.
Charlie - They're soft and sweet, and while I can find them a little boring at times, there are hints at something deeper there and I can't wait to explore that further as they get more comfortable.
Haoyu - with Haoyu, writing him is almost like second nature. The route itself is not intended to be simple like Anwar's or Charlie's, but he is easy for me. And quite frankly, he's 100% my type and if I was experiencing from a reader POV, he'd be the one I'd be writing fanfic about.
Izzie - Izzie has one of the more complicated routes and it's fun to plan her route and write it. I've never been much of a slow-burn writer, but I'm loving laying the brickwork for her and showing how torn she is between MC and Theo.
Mattie - Mattie is me. Not exactly me, there are definitely differences, but she is the most like me and her thoughts and feelings are so familiar to me that while I do sometimes have to think twice about what I'm writing, she's easy.
Noah - I have a love/hate relationship with writing Noah. I never feel like he's being written consistently so I find him really difficult, but I do adore writing little moments of softness into his scenes. My satisfaction with Noah is that everyone seems to want him and that's validating but also a little annoying because I really don't get it at the same time.
Scarlette - she's laid back but not afraid to speak up when she disagrees with something, which is fun to write.
Theo - I enjoy writing Theo but I'm waiting to fall in love with it, if that makes sense. A bit like Noah, I find him hard to write consistently, but I think when we get to the point where we can couple up with him, I'll feel differently because we'll have a chance to do a bit of a deep dive into him as a person.
Vanessa - she says all the things I wish I had the balls to. Okay, we haven't actually got to that point, but I do love her character and enjoy writing her scenes as she's putting herself first and going after who she wants.
#sol: theo#sol: mattie#sol: amber#sol: izzie#sol: noah#sol: charlie#sol: anwar#sol: haoyu#sol: scarlette#sol: vanessa#ask
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I was the one who send the isekai protagonist request, what I meant was that the protagonist does everything to attract the boys’ attention like wearing nice clothes that suit their tastes, partaking in their favourite activities and giving them presents, all just to get them to notice her. But mc here, doesn’t do any of that stuff, they’re only interested in dumpster diving yet somehow has caught the boys’ eyes compared to the overlooked protagonist who actually makes an effort to be seen.
Sorry it took me a little bit to get back to this, I was a little busy. And thank you for the clarification.
This isn't particularly staring any of the boys, but rather a long list of them (their short interactions) and the protagonist's failed attempts at wooing them. After such, she investigates the Reader.
If this isn't want you wanted, or I messed up something while writing, please feel free to tell me and I'll try writing it again to see if I get it correct the next time around.
Really, Aerilyn had tried everything that she could think of. But absolutely nothing was working, which didn't make any sense. She had read all of the novels, had gotten the spin-off games, had spent a ridiculous amount of money to read ahead in the webnovel adaptation, she bought all the merch, had visited every con, had watched and was present for every single interview there had been with the author.
Out of everyone, Aerilyn could say that she was the one that understood the characters the best. She was the one that knew all there was to know about this world and it's characters. So, logically, she was the one that was best suited to wooing the harem of men that the Saintess had won throughout her travels in the original, right?
All Aerilyn had to do was woo them before the original heroine showed up, and the Saintess hadn't appeared yet, and Aerilyn did the same things she did when wooing the boys (or at least most of the same things), and yet they still weren't interested. Not one. Not one single one of them was interested in Aerilyn. And she had tried everything.
…First, was her attempts with the Phantom Thief…
She had intentionally moved the guards stations so he would have an easier time getting in and out. And once she noticed the guard walking about, placed in front of her new family's treasury, she couldn't help the wide grin on her face. Because she new that wasn't a guard. It was the one and only Phantom Thief Ace Trappola, the second son of Count Trappola.
A mischievous boy that never failed to make her heart flutter any time she read of him through the pages of a book, saw him through a screen, or heard iconic voice lines being spoken from.
Cooling herself, she walked over towards the faked guardsmen, fighting off the grin that wanted to spread across her face once more. She knew exactly what to do to catch his attention!
"You there! What's your name?" Aerilyn called, watching as the fake guardsmen turned to look at her. The pounding of her heart taking on an excited erratic pace.
"My name is Sept, Lady Cyprus." The fake guardsmen answered, and Aerilyn had to fight off the squeal that made its way up her throat. While Ace did well to disguise his voice, he would never be able to hide himself from a rabid fan like Aerilyn.
"Oh? I don't recall having any guardsmen being named that. Let alone assigned this section of the manner." Aerilyn didn't actually pay attention to the guardsmen's names, but she would let Ace think that she does in order to further impress him. "You're that Phantom Thief that's been stealing from nobles lately, aren't you?" Aerilyn accused.
What she didn't realize at the time, and would never realize, was that Ace was not impressed. In fact, he was more that a little annoyed with the ladies, and some men, that have been coming up to him lately and accusing him of being a Phantom Thief. He didn't mind a good chase every now and again, but this was ridiculous. Then there was the fact that he could be dangerous, for he has a very real sword on him, and the lady before him had decided to confront him without any guardsmen for protection. So, in other words, she was an idiot.
And, as if to further worsen his opinion of her, Aerilyn dug into one of the pockets of her overly huge dress and threw a pouch of coins at him. A particularly smug look on her face. "You shouldn't steal from others, but I need this less than you do. Consider me letting you go a mercy." And then she spun around and walked away. Leaving Ace feeling thoroughly insulted. He didn't steal because he needed money. He did it because of the thrill. Though, lately, it hasn't been nearly as fun due to the increasingly odd behaviors of others.
Days later, Aerilyn was left confused when the Phantom Thief never paid her a visit. He didn't even come up to her and interact with his real identity, leaving her to wonder what she could have possibly done wrong. After all, its what had happened in the novel, right?
…Then, there was her efforts with the Navy's rising star…
Aerilyn didn't actually like working out or doing anything that got her sweaty. But she also knew how beastmen like Jack worked. Or rather how wolves worked. All she had to do was perk his interest, get him interested in her, and she could drop the excessive exercise.
Until that happened, she would come out of her way every week and train with the patrolling guardsmen, and request training from the Navy to teach her proper self-defense. It wasn't the proper means, but she was a noble lady and could do whatever she wanted. As far as she was concerned, a full group of disgruntled people was more than fine if it would gain Jack's attention.
Only, the beastmen never came up to her. Never interacted with her. Never even offered to help her. She was left confused and frustrated as to why her efforts weren't working. Unknowing to the fact that Jack himself had just wanted the woman to leave. She was throwing everything off and putting a heavy strain on everyone else because of her whims. On top of it all, Jack could tell that she wasn’t even putting that much effort into it, instead ogling at him or one of the many other people.
It left him increasing uncomfortable, something he was growing used to feeling since she was far from the only noble to have pulled a stunt like this recently. He had heard that the Crown Prince was in the action of drafting and setting up a law to prevent this from happening again in the future, but all he could do until that time came was wait.
To Aerilyn's surprise, two weeks later, she was bared entry. A couple of guardsmen reciting Prince Malleus's new decree, something that Aerilyn had never heard of before. Unsatisfyingly, she ended up having to give up on wooing the wolf beastmen for now. Jack couldn't have been more relieved when his workplace finally went back to normal.
…Her attempts with establishing trade with the up and rising Viscount was a total failure as well…
For weeks, Aerilyn had sent letter after letter to Azul about a business venture she knew he would enjoy and profit from. Not only would she make money from the deal, she could establish contact with Azul as well. She knew the prospect would be successful, since Azul would do so himself in the future and gain a massive profit from it.
She wasn't stealing the idea from him if he hadn't yet thought of it. Not to mention, she would make sure he would still profit from it in the end, so she didn't see the big deal. However, he never answered any of her letters. Not a single one, and Aerilyn couldn't figure out why.
And long soon after, Azul started up the business she had been alluding to in her letters to him, even though she hadn't even given him the full details! She didn't understand why he wasn't answering and she didn't understand why the original seemed to be speeding up. Azul didn't come up with this idea until the saintess made an off handed remark about to Turtolois plant in the east. And the saintess hadn't appeared yet, so she didn't understand what was going on.
Unbeknownst to her, Azul had received letters from not just her, but a whole slew of people. While some were evasive in their letters, he knew enough to piece the information together. While Azul didn't understand why so many letters were addressed to him, why so many people knew about the money making venture and were doing nothing, and why so many people who hadn't had recent contact with each other all seemed to be doing the same things.
While Azul would get as much money from it as he can, he wasn't going to involve himself in something as crazy as this.
…She'd even tried helping the pitiful servant Jamil, but he didn't seem to appreciate her kindness…
She had gone to the Duke Asim's social party, unfortunately, too many people were crowded around Kalim for her to get close to him, so she tried the next best thing. She had requested Jamil's assistance, and as kind as the Duke heir was he granted it, which led her to taking the servant out with her onto the terrace.
"What was it you needed help with, my lady?" Jamil had inquired. Aerilyn's grin was wide, basking in the sound of his hypnotic voice for a moment before she responded to him.
"It was a little hectic in there, I wanted to give you a moment to rest." Was Aerilyn's cheerful response, knowing the servant beside her would appreciate the gesture. Only, he didn't appreciate it, and he was in fact annoyed by it. Multiple people kept pulling this same stunt, which was pulling him away from his work. Which meant he had to do everything later and because he had to do everything later, he had to retire even later.
By this point, Jamil was sure this was some cruel joke on him. That the nobles thought it funny to push him around just because he was a servant to the Asim's. Something he refused to put up with any longer.
At the next party, when Aerilyn made the same request of Kalim, he rejected her. Not only that, but she wasn't invited to the next few parties that the heir threw. In the end leaving Aerilyn confused. How could something like this happen? Was someone messing with her? Were they trying to take her happy ending?
…And on and on it went. She tried everything. And she does mean everything. She imported a rare mining material to Idia because she knew he would use it for his experiments in bringing back his kid brother, Ortho. She had expected him to come ask where she found it, he hadn't…
…She had attempted to empathize with Epel. Give him a moment away from people gushing over his appearance. She had advocated for Vil to play a role in the Opera house for once. She'd brought Riddle a strawberry tart and followed every rule down to the letter in hopes of his approval. She'd talked with Malleus with nonchalance and let him know she wasn't scared of him. She intentionally created "interesting" situations for the Leech twins to get involved in. She let Cater know that she wanted to see the real him instead of the facade he put up…
The point being, she did everything imaginable. And nothing worked! But she did just as the novel's descripted! As the webnovel showed! As the spin-off game suggested! Everything! And yet none of them took any interest in her. So, she launched a secret investigation to see what they were interested in, in hopes of coming up with a new plan.
And she found out that they were interacting with some trash diving peasant that wasn't even worth the dirt beneath their shoes! The character wasn't even mentioned in the original! Not one line dedicated to her! Not one image showed her! She didn't even have the appearance of the faceless NPCs! That's how unimportant she was, and yet all the boys took interest in this nameless nobody.
And then Aerilyn considered the fact that maybe she wasn't the only one that transmigrated. Obviously, this NPC wasn't just a nobody and had to be from the real world like her. They must have done something! And Aerilyn was going to find out what, if it was the last thing she did.
Unbeknownst to Aerilyn, quite a few nobles were already aware that she investigated their lovely trash diving maiden that they were still attempting to convince to live with them. Aerilyn was one of the ones put on top of a blacklist of radicalists that had been popping up more and more lately. Suffice to say, if she pulled anything, she'd be taken care of.
#disney twst wonderland#twst wonderland x reader#twst wonderland#disney twst#twst x reader#disney twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland x reader#twisted wonderland#female reader#off script au
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Part 4 Critique: Everything I'd Change
I love DIU..however, I consider it one of the post flawed of the JJBA Parts. Honestly, I feel like Araki didn't fully know where he was going with it til halfway, which is why the plot can be so janky. No matter what, let's dive into it. First, characters.
(also quick disclaimer: this is all my opinion and i am biased for MANY things.)
if u diagree w me dont tell me i think it would crush me
Characters [Josuke, Jotaro, Okuyasu, Kira]
Josuke Higashikata
I LOVE Josuke. I think he's a lovely character concept and his design is really cool. My main problem with him is literally his LACK of screen time!! He is the Jojo of this part, yet his spotlight is constantly stolen by other side characters like Koichi, Rohan, and even Jotaro. This also happened a lot in Part 3, with it basically being the Polnareff show (idk why Araki did this sm in pts3-5...either let the mc have screen time or don't have them be the mc!!)
I think Josuke had some of the most missed opportunities in DIU. Especially with his relationships with other characters. I think this part could've been way more interesting if it chose a solid theme, and one that I think would've made sense is commentating on death & tragedy and how that can impact personal relationships. The reason I believe this is because there's already easy set ups for this in the story. Ryohei's death, The Nijimura Brother's family, Reimi, Shigechi, and Jotaro all have that theme in place, but not enough connecting points or real arcs related to this. What was the point of killing off Ryohei (who was the only father figure Josuke had growing up) if you're not going to show how this impacted Josuke, Tomoko, and how he acts with others besides one single page? Sure, it taught him that his powers have limits and that he can't save everyone, but that was a stupid thing to teach him because Okuyasu doesn't fucking die when he should've!! Like why did we make an arc saying 'hey stands aren't magic they can't bring ppl back to life' just for EXACTLY THAT to happen??
Moving on, I also have problems with his stand. I LOVE Crazy Diamond, I think it has a super cool design and power concept, but personally I wish it's powers were more grounded and had clear limits. I feel like a lot of stands suffer from this treatment of vague power limits (ex: Golden Wind..) but my problem with CD is that there were MANY opportunities to add one! For example: we know Josuke couldn't bring back Ryohei even after using his stand on him. So that bears the question: what can CD not fix? What is the real reason it can't bring a dead person back to life? Jotaro says "No stand has the power to bring back the dead" WHY?? am i missing something? Have I forgotten when it was officially established that stands cant do that? I mean, literally in part 3 there was a stand that could reanimate corpses. So does it have to do with the soul? No matter what, I would've used this moment to establish that CD can't bring back ANY living thing. I actually wrote a short fic abt this and included the fact that he also couldn't "fix" a dead leaf. I feel like overall his stand needed more grounding.
Also, I have beef with Josuke's backstory, but I'll get into that later.
Jotaro Kujo
Ok firstly, I have MAJOR beef with his design in part 4. Mainly the fact that he's drawn extremely pale in the anime. Like..obviously he COULD be pale as he is wasian (im not trying to say all wasian ppl look the same), but he is TAN in part 3. Why did they take that away?? Pisses me off to the extreme. At least they fixed it in p5+6. Anyways..
Character wise, I really enjoy Jotaro's personality in p4. I like how he's mellowed out in comparison to p3. However, I feel like he needed a more clear role in the story. He showed up to figure out grandpappy's shit, and then took the leader role when facing Kira. Why don't I like this? Because most of the time Jotaro was just..there. I think Araki wanted him and Josuke to have a mentor/student relationship (ex: rat episode) but just didn't focus enough on them or Josuke training with his stand for this to work.
Also, the fact that it took Jotaro so fucking long to figure out who Kira is WITH the help of all those other stand users is so goofy. Like him and the gang back in '89 found Dio's ass from a goddamn microscopic fly in a photo but couldn't find Kira's identity?? Like ugh he almost redeemed himself with the button thing but then he got blown up like gosh what happened king
When it comes to stands, I forever find it stupid that Jotaro didn't work with his stand to become more powerful. Araki just had to nerf him (which is something he does with most reoccurring characters, ex: Joseph). I don't like it and it pisses me off.
With the death of Ryohei, I feel like it would've made more sense for Jotaro to somewhat open up to Josuke and be a bit more sympathetic towards him about it (or maybe he stays closed off until Josuke explodes, causing Jotaro to reveal the truth about his past.) Either way, I think the two of them could've bonded over shared grief.
Okuyasu Nijimura
I absolutely ADORE Okuyasu. I think his dynamic with Josuke is really fun to watch and his personality is just overall super enjoyable.
Stand wise I do think Araki slightly nerfed him by making him dumb as fucking rocks, but I let this slide a little more just bc he's a side character..
I honestly think Okuyasu has the best character arc out of the whole part 4 cast. I think he definitely deserved more screen time, but what we got was really solid in my opinion. His relationship with his brother was well developed and it was really interesting to see how it still affected him even after his brother's death. The way he felt a need to get revenge for his brother and still felt like he wasn't enough really hit me in the gut. I love him.
When it comes to Okuyasu's "death" I have very mixed opinions. On the one hand, ofc the goat of part 4 survived. On the other hand, I feel like him surviving goes directly against the idea we've been given since the beginning. You can't save everyone. And on the one hand, I enjoy the subverting of expectations. On the other hand, I don't like how it's still just never fully explained. I guess in JJBA as long as your soul doesn't feel like dying yet, you won't. I wish we saw Okuyasu actually speaking to his brother when he "died" however. I find him and Keicho's relationship really gut-punching and that would've been a fire scene imo.
I have more to say on him, his dad, Keicho, and the arrow, but I'll save that for when I'm talking about the plot.
Yoshikage Kira
I find Kira to be a really interesting villain. I really enjoyed every moment we got going deeper into his psychology and it's something I really wish we got to see more of. I enjoy his sleek design and he's fine asf tbh.
Im not gonna give commentary on his stand rn bc honestly i dont fully remember how that shit worked by the time he was using the arrow
Character wise I just really wish he was established as the main villain sooner. The build up and hints dropped about him were so addictive, so it's disappointing that they're only there a little before his full introduction.
The psychology of Kira is something I really liked. The way he truly believes he's never really done anything wrong and only wanting to live a peaceful life is something I wish was even more looked into. Also, correct me if I'm wrong, but from my memory, in the manga Kira's whole thing with his nails growing quicker when stressed/when his need to kill is getting too strong was only psychological. At least, I don't remember them growing the same way it's shown in the anime. I think this would've been something really interesting to deep dive into. The fact that he believes his nails grow when his need to kill is really high is really intriguing and the overall connection between hands and his killings are something I wanted to be fully developed more. I know it was kind of just a weird ass fetish but like..that's interesting!! this is interesting!!
I'll probably make an individual post to talk more abt him.
Plot
Where do I even begin. The plot of part 4 is all over the place. I loved many episodes, and I enjoyed when it leaned more into the slice of life style, but why the fuck where there like 3 seperate plots? Honestly, cut out Anjuro. His whole plot shit was annoying as hell. Didn't care for him.
Akira's entire plot pissed me off. I only like this arc because of Okuyasu. Overall I found there to be a lot of plot holes and just annoying parts. Everything til Kira was like this for me. Like get to the REAL plot please.
The arrow annoyed me. I've never wanted to rip my hair out more than when Kira's dad got a hold of it. He was SO GODDAMN ANNOYING. I like the concept of Kira using the arrow to get allies or ways to cover up his plot, but most of the stand users that came out of this were annoying and Kira's dad was insufferable in the worst way possible.
I think something I wish was more covered by the plot is the aftermath of Part 3 and Dio in general. This is something that CDDH (best jojo spinoff) covers really nicely, however. Go read it.
I also just in general think more should've been done w Okuyasu's dad, as he is a direct aftermath of Dio.
I feel like a lot of the women in Part 4 were set up to have strong, actually plot-influencing roles, but then were totally side-lined. I'm going to make a full post abt this tho.
Reimi being connected to Rohan never made sense to me. Just narratively speaking, why did you connect the main motivation for catching Kira to a side antagonist instead of the main character? This is slightly fueled by my hate for Rohan but like, c'mon! I think it would've made more sense to 1. just not include Rohan so fucking much and 2. connect Reimi to Josuke's past.
Speaking of Josuke's past, I feel like it just..needed more. Or at least, I think something needed to be done with the boy who saved him. I can appreciate the idea of it connecting to a theme of the general kindness of strangers, but you don't see that theme pop up as much in the rest of the plot. Also, I again would've connected Reimi to Josuke because WHY ISN’T SHE CONNECTED TO THE MAIN CHARACTER OH MY GOD
Overall tho I like the vibes of part 4, i really enjoyed different arcs and characters, and I just wish Araki got more time to flesh everything out and refocus on certain themes and characters.
#jjba#jojos bizarre adventure#diu#diamond is unbreakable#jjba part 4#josuke higashitaka#jotaro kujo#okuyasu nijimura#yoshikage kira#plot review#critique#just my opinions#i love part 4 i swear#josuke is my fave jojo#review#commentary#manga#manga analysis
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hiii i have a possible bug report, but first i wanted to say that i really like your story, your writing is very good, the plot is super interesting and i’m excited to read the whole thing! :)
as for the issue: so i’m at the part where you get to do a few different things before you embark on the journey (speak to your parents, lakota and then find someone to have a romantic encounter with). I found two bugs (? i assume that’s what they are haha), first is during the romantic encounter where you could choose if kissing on the mouth was okay or not, i chose that it was okay yet they never did this (unless i missed it but just to be sure i played through the scene twice). And then after this i got the option to visit lakota again even though i had already done so (speaking to da and papa were both greyed out since i’d already done those). i’m gonna go see him again just so i don’t happen to miss anything but i thought i’d report these to you before i do! so sorry for the long ask, i tried to keep it as brief as possible😅 anyway thanks in advance and i hope you’re doing well :)
Helloooo, Anon! I am thrilled that you’re enjoying the story! I am doing well and I hope you are too.
Thank you for letting me know about the issues you’ve seen too, that helps me a lot! I have only 2 poor souls for play-testing, and they can only do so much lol.
Anyway...
As for the Kanta scene, I went back and forth about that while writing those. I think there is only really one mention of lip-locking at the very beginning of the encounter. I primarily wanted it to be an option for an MC that maybe wasn’t comfortable smoochin’ during an aromantic encounter. Once I started writing and editing, I then found myself on the fence on how much I wanted to put into it, and kissing kinda got the boot. I didn’t want to put all my spicy cards on the table quite yet. But, if the people want lip-service, who am I to deny them? I think I'll try to add a bit more to those scenes to make the 'yes' choice more worth your time.
Now, for that section not tracking your visits correctly, I’m going to dive in and see what I can find, I have an idea of where the hangup could be. I remember organizing all that, and it tested the bandwidth of my brain so hard since it was all new to me, lol. Pretty sure I cried into a plate of emotional-support nachos that night.
Thank you so much for your help in identifying these things. I want to polish this as much as I'm able to make your experience smooth and enjoyable.
And, don’t worry about being brief, either! I never am! :D
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Male MC (Will Redgrave) x Charlie Smith
Part 3 - Finale
A year has passed since Will and Charlie came to the modern age, and now they look for one more piece of the puzzle for answers about the past...
Written in the present tense
Part 2
Tagging: @choicesficwriterscreations, @jerzwriter
Warnings: Use of a gun
Word Count: 1128
Notes: I don’t own these characters, they are the property of Pixelberry Studios.
An Alternate Path made on cooltext.com
I was thinking about this post I made ages ago, and decided to write a story sort of based on it
ONE YEAR LATER
Having made a career change from aspiring actor to treasure hunter, Will, along with his partner in both business and life, Charlie, slowly get closer to the co-ordinates.
Charlie - Nearly there. That looks like the temple in the distance.
Will grabs some binoculars, looking through them.
Will - Didn't look like this last time.
He hands them to Charlie and takes control of the boat so she can look for herself.
Charlie - Time hasn't been kind to this place.
Will - I'll get the diving gear ready.
After riding the water for a bit longer, Charlie brings the boat to a stop and set up their diving marker before getting into the diving gear. Will give Charlie a thumbs up and she does the same before sitting on the edge and falling back into the water. As they swim down, they find an entrance into the temple and make for it.
Once inside, they switch on their torches and find their way through as they remember, but thankfully without the traps this time. They soon reach the surface of the water after exploring the tunnels, finding themselves in the portal room. The room where everything changed. They swim over to the steps, removing their masks and oxygen tanks before approaching where the portal was, finding only a stone arch.
Charlie - Do you think maybe it can't open again after we came to this time?
Will - I don't know. But maybe someone does...
Charlie - Magdalena.
At the mention of the Pirate Queen's name, the portal opens, the force of it throwing the two off their feet for a moment as Magdalena steps out.
Magdalena - Welcome, William. Charlotte.
Charlie - Your majesty.
The two get to their feet, brushing themselves off.
Magdalena - It is strange, seeing you both like this. What's been a year for you was only moments ago for me.
Will - You mean, when we were still in the eighteen hundreds?
Magdalena - Yes. And I know why you're here.
Charlie - What happened?
Magdalena - The scales balanced once more, allowing your friends to concentrate on their enemies. However, things did not go as the Admiral expected...
THE PAST
Robert looks around, noticing that Will and Charlie are gone.
Robert - What happened?
Edward - They returned to Will's time. Thanks to Magdalena's help.
Oliver - It's over, father.
The two draw their swords, pointing them at the two.
Admiral - Indeed it is son, just not in the way you think.
He draws his pistol, aiming it at Edward.
Admiral - Goodbye, Captain.
Just before he pulls the trigger, Robert grabs the Admiral's arm, sending the shot elsewhere. Edward and Oliver watch in shock as Robert throws the Admiral back, drawing his sword.
THE PRESENT
Magdalena - The last I saw, Oliver took his father prisoner. After that, they went their separate ways.
Will and Charlie share a look of shock.
Will - Maybe getting to stay in the past gave Robert a change of heart...
Charlie - Maybe. But there's something we need to know. Who is Robert?
Magdalena - He was once an Archaeologist, then during one of his digs, he came across a compass. The same compass that took you to the past. And like you, he ended up in the past, but unlike you, it did not go with him.
Charlie - Your compass.
Magdalena - Yes.
Will - So what now?
Magdalena turns her gaze on Will, her mouth forming into a smile.
Magdalena - Live your lives. They will live theirs.
The portal opens and Magdalena steps through. Just as soon, it closes. Leaving Will and Charlie in the silence. She sits on the steps, processing the information. Will sits with her, neither of them saying anything for a few minutes.
Charlie - I want to go home.
Will - Okay.
A few days later, Will and Charlie set their bags down and Charlie grabs the post on the ground and goes through it. But she soon freezes when she sees one in particular addressed to both of them.
Will - Charlie?
Charlie - It's for both of us.
She opens it up to reveal two letters, one typed up, the other handwritten, and much older looking. Charlie reads the typed one first.
Charlie - 'William and Charlotte, please do not find this strange, but we came across this letter with instructions not to deliver it until this year. However, finding you proved easier said than done. We hope you can make sense of it.
Will raises an eyebrow as Charlie opens up the older letter. She covers her mouth in shock. Once she has read it, she hands the letter to Will so he can read it.
Dear Will & Charlie,
I hope this letter finds you in your new lives in the future. Whilst it may have been months for you, it has been decades for me. But our time together remains as fresh as if it happened only hours ago.
I am honoured to have been able to call you both my friends, and know that I, as well as Oliver and the crew have lived well. And that is how I hope you live your lives. Lives with no regrets.
Whilst time has not given us a chance to reunite, I hold you both, along with everyone in our lives in my heart. And should this letter find a way to you, think of it as a way of keeping all of us with you.
Live well, Edward
Will wipes a few tears from the corners of his eyes and Charlie wraps him in a hug.
Charlie - I love you.
Will - I love you too.
THE PAST
On the beach, Oliver puts his bound father in a rowboat before turning to Edward.
Oliver - So this is it. Where we part ways.
Edward - It would seem so.
Oliver bats a glance at his father's naval ship, a smirk in the corner of his mouth.
Oliver - That said, I should remind you that piracy is against the law. But... If you were to commandeer my father's vessel, I may allow you a head start.
Knowing what Oliver is saying, Edward extends his hand, and Oliver shakes it.
Edward - Good luck.
Later, Edward stands at the wheel of his new ship with Robert at his side.
Edward - I'm thinking we should rename this vessel.
Robert - And which god were you thinking this time?
Edward shakes his head.
Edward - No gods. Just an extraordinary person. Charlotte.
Robert laughs lightly.
Robert - As you wish, Captain.
The two share a nod as they sail onto the next chapter of their lives.
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Modern AU
I need to find a name but I'm too impatient to actually sit down and think about one.
Sebastian x 🦁 MC
I think I'll only write snippets here and there, that belong together, but aren't necessarily in the right time sequence
We start in fifth year, but I like to write Hogwarts more as a secondary school, that starts at the age of 13
Sebastian is one year over MC
I just needed an outlet for my need of a bad boy Sebastian on a motorbike with tattoos..
First meeting
~ 1000 words
It was not her first Quidditch match since she had started her fifth year at Hogwarts, but it was her first against Slytherin.
The atmosphere in the entire stadium was heated, the players' tempers extremely tense. This time, it was not a friendly competition, but the rivalry of the two favoured teams, whose hostilities were also being played out off the pitch.
For a moment, MC pulled her broom up, hovering over the rest of the players, gathering her concentration as the harsh wind whistled around her ears. She watched the players in green, each of them taking advantage of the last few minutes before the game began in their own way. Shifting her weight slightly forward, she drew a wide circle over the stands, whizzed past one of the opposing players who had lingered at her height and finally lined up in her position.
It was clear from the first quarter of an hour that it was going to be a tough game, both teams fighting for every ball, the physical contact increased many times over from the last game. The cold wind turned the tips of noses and cheeks painfully red and staggered any player whose concentration momentarily drifted from the control of their broom.
Cursing, she spun away downwards to dodge a bludger, that was ruthlessly smashed into a Slytherin player by one of her team's beaters moments later. The ball falling out of their hand meant another point for Gryffindor.
"Catch that bloody snitch already, Nelli!" the Gryffindor captain shouted to the seeker when they were in the lead again for a moment after a few hours.
She got no reply as the seekers of both teams broke through the now darkened clouds shoulder to shoulder before Nelli was attached off course with a deft shove against her upper body.
Apparently, however, the golden snitch escaped again, because even after several more throws at the goal rings, the whistle was not blown. Panting and sweating like all the other players, MC dived under the Slytherin defence and scored, the cheers of her comrades on the pitch and in the stands meanwhile just a grim nod of the head. After a blatching from the opponents against a chaser and his subsequent no less questionable push with an elbow, the referee blew her whistle for a short time-out. But even after briefly kicking the legs and stretching the body, the players' focus and attention slowly wanes.
With a risky manoeuvre, a Slytherin chaser dodged the bludger, only to crash into MC with unlimited speed, taking her with her. Tumbling towards the ground, the Gryffindor student throws herself against the motion as the bludger continues to pursue her. Out of the corner of her eye, she can make out the red colours of one of her team's beaters chasing after them. Throwing herself with momentum to the left, she avoids another hit, but crashes into the Slytherin beater instead. The collision knocks the air out of both of their lungs and, tangled together, they crash into one of the tall stand towers before hurtling frantically towards the ground. MC tried to push herself away from the opposing player, but only managed to lurch even more and crashes against the tower again. Dazed, she felt her cloak being pulled up to break her fall, but the action only caused more imbalance. With her back to the ground, she kicked the beater off her, upwards with her feet, before desperately trying to turn once more before hitting the ground. She managed to intercept herself and lurch across grass, only to be brought completely to the ground by the opposing team's beater with a thud. They slid under the bleachers before they both came to a stop with a loud gasp and stay down.
"Ah, damn..." gaspsed MC, trying to sit up.
"By Slytherin's damn name.... ", it came back pressed from the other player,"..can't you pay more attention?!"
Leaning on her palms, MC worked herself forward onto all fours, "I hope you're alright too, thanks for asking..."
"If your flying skills were as mature as your foul mouth..." he drew in a sharp breath as he sat up, glaring at her with angry eyes.
"And if your ability to keep yourself in the air were as great as your arrogance..." she followed up and knelt down with aching limbs, returning his angry gaze with equal intensity.
"Because of you, we'll both be disqualified," he pointed vigorously at the rut in the turf they'd left when they'd slid over the outer marking of the edge of the game.
"Oh no, I had managed to stay inside the mark before you crashed into me."
"Congratulations on that," he threw back with a sneer, "so let's ignore the fact that I wouldn't have crashed into you in the first place if you hadn't lost control of your broom."
MC snorted angrily, but failed to give him an answer and averted her eyes before leaping up into the air, using her broom for support. Her joints cracked and a few steps she dragged her foot before the pain slowly subsided.
"Even though it probably broke all my ribs, thanks for kicking me upwards to break my fall."
She turned and watched as the Slytherin boy slowly stood up as well before their eyes met once more.
"Even though you probably just made it worse by doing that, thanks for yanking on my cloak to break my fall."
"What an ungrateful, impertinent thing you..."
He got no further as the referee and a nurse knocked the damaged tarp aside and looked around with concerned glances.
"Mister Sallow, MC. I was hoping you would be back on the pitch on your own."
She eyed both students.
"At least you are already standing again. I advise you to get yourselves examined," she hesitated briefly, "I regret to inform you that you are both disqualified for leaving the field."
While MC angrily pressed her lips together and rolled her eyes, she heard the player addressed as Mister Sallow kicking one of the wooden beams of the stand, swearing.
#hogwarts legacy#sebastian sallow#sebastian sallow x mc#hogwarts legacy modern au#hogwarts legacy fanfiction
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Charisma at My Own Pace
Manet's initial 1★ story (1/1)
Location: kitchen (morning) ; park (morning) | Characters: Manet, Monet, Giotto, El Greco, Hiroshige, Aoi/MC
Monet: Good morning, Manet-aniki! Ya got a minute?
Manet: If I say no, will you back off? If you have something to say, why don't you just say it?
Monet: …! As expected from ya, Manet-aniki!
We were actually talkin' 'bout hangin' out all together!
Manet: Hanging out?
Monet: To paint pictures with a change of scenery. What do ya think, Aniki?
El Greco: In an unusual environment, the colors of the rainbow would look different.
Aoi: Drinks and snacks will also be available. Would that be okay for you?
Manet: Rather than a hangout to paint, it just seems like a picnic.
Giotto: Ain't that fine? It's such a nice day today, right?
Hiroshige: I'll have Morita prepare tea. It feels very elegant, don't you think?
Manet: There is no need to crowd together to paint a picture. Either way, I have other business to attend to.
Monet: Aniki's sooo cool! Please come when you get another chance!
Aight, let's go everyone! I gotta get a good spot!
Hiroshige: If I had known this was going to happen, I would have had Morita prepare for it yesterday.
Giotto: Ain't it more fun to plan these things ourselves?
El Greco: The ocean is beautiful before you dive in, as they say.
*everyone walks away*
Manet: Aren't you going?
Aoi: I'll catch up with them after I finish my work. Because I know they're heading to the park.
Manet: I see.
Aoi: … Uhm, if you finish your business early, could you please come too, Manet-san?
Manet: Why should I do that? From the looks of it, their main interest is probably fooling around rather than painting.
Aoi: Of course, I don't mean to force you to do so. It's just that Monet-kun was looking forward to it…
Manet: There is no reason for me to accommodate his pleasure. He should be the one to do it for me.
Aoi: (He's the same as ever…)
Please come whenever you feel like it. … Well then.
Manet: … Hm.
—
Aoi: You're all painting the same pond, but they're all very different.
Monet: Each has its own characteristics, right?
El Greco: This is also a good stimulus.
Hiroshige: Hmmm, what are those, Monet-dono? Are those water lilies?
Monet: Ah, these are–
Manet: –they're probably flowers reflected on the surface.
Monet: Yeah yeah, that's ri… wait, Aniki! Ya done with your errands?
Aoi: I was sure you wouldn't have come… Fufu, did you have a change of heart?
Manet: Even if that were the case, I wouldn't owe you an explanation. My thoughts are mine and mine only.
Monet: I'm glad ya came though! Let's have some snacks togethe– wait, we don't have any more!
Manet: It's fine. I don't intend to stay long. I just came to see how things were going.
Hiroshige: … Oh? Were there any drinks there?
El Greco: Did you bring them, Manet?
Manet: This would be necessary if the gathering wasn't just about fooling around, but was aimed at striving for greater heights.
Monet: Aniki…! Thank you so much for the refreshments…!
Aoi: (I guess this is the kind of thing about Manet-san that makes him respected by Monet-kun and the others.)
#palette parade#palette parade tl#palepare#palepare tl#translation#card tl#card translation#manet#édouard manet#1★
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I wasn't planning on this, the idea was to wait until the end of the series so that it could get a full review, but after reading this part, I don't think I can simply stand on the sides anymore, I deeply need to talk about it and express my gratitude that I got to read something like this.
To the boy whose rivalry has to be final (against the other boys), in the quest of winning MC's heart again, if she ever allowed him to lose it, instead of the slight competition they both had going on. Honestly, I am stuck in awe at the amazing characterization of his character, he is essentially the every hitted nerve in a warm hug, a breath of fresh dew in the morning, the scent of a newly both car and the faint sound of indie music. He was so lively but tranquil, playful but gentle, … I wouldn't have had the strength to go through his every act of service without breaking myself apart to lay bare and open with my heart pumping steadily in my hand. I don't think that to say that I loved it is an accurate wording, love seems to say very little when it comes to the way this man was written, I want him to crawl into my skin and have him carved into my heart, so that every beat, I remember who's there. This is so odd, I haven't felt this way about a character like, ever? But this example just radiates a homely feeling, and securement.
To have someone care so vividly, so noticeably, so intensely for a fellow it's endearing to say the least. He always searched up for her, and she was always already looking at him. Out of the three boys, I think this was so far the closest thing to actual love, it was so beautifully said in the letter, where she states that he didn't bring her walls down, but helped her to do it. I was kind of upset by the end, because I feel, that with everything he has done for her, and I've read that he will in the future (like run back to her once he receives the letter), there's some kind need of compensation, not that I'm claiming that it's necessary, but perhaps, a way of repairment can be used as a excuse to have them reconcile? Jk, jk. Ultimately the final choice it's up to the MC/you (the author), and I'm sure that with this magnificent way of writing whoever gets chosen will manage to win the readers over.
Also, something I would like to point out is the improvement?? Not only did each work grow to be more extensive, but the quality of the writing did too? At first it was kind of hesitant, not fully embracing the whole emotions felt throughout, but it has become more rich in vocabulary and narrative, with more sub-plots oriented, and a deeper dive into the character's life and problems. I think this is also what's charming about this piece of fiction, because it appears that you are growing with the narrative/OC, stepping into unknown territory (love) at first awkwardly and unknowing, but growing a bit more willing, a bit more loving, stronger, and more mature. With this being said, I'm almost certain Jake's part will be absolutely amazing.
This series as a whole was seriously one of the best things I've come across this summer. Didn't know I needed a remake story of one I thought could have more potential originally, but it was just perfect and it came at the right moment. The love and the hurt, the spice too! Everything is greatly written. I've immersed myself into a parallel life where I kind of am a character with actual experience in romantic relationships, and as much as it is lovely, it stings like nothing else. But maybe, and a repeating motif, a loss can be a gain of something or someone else.
I'm bawling my eyes so badly, I don't know how I managed to write that huge bunch of words without stopping. I feel more at ease now. But not so thank you for that, it kind of sucks to have to stay on the same line for 10 minutes because your vision it's too blurry to keep up reading with clarity. I'm kidding of course, I actually adore angst. Maybe not about crying. But anyways, I guess I'll save my tears for the next parts,
Thank you so much for posting this series! Until next read/review!
TO THE BOY: who was my rival
PAIRING: jay x fem!reader
GENRE/CW: smut, fluff, romance, angst, slight slowburn, mentions of thunderstorm, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), fingering, marking, creampie, hot tub sex, shower sex, choking kink, mentions of petnames (princess, doll, darling, baby), mentions of jaemin (nct), yeonjun, taehyun and beomgyu (txt), yeji (itzy), karina (aespa), lmk if i missed anything!
WORD COUNT: 27.6k (27617 words)
SYNOPSIS: You weren’t sure if luck was on your side when you repeatedly found yourself accompanied by your rival, Jay—a smart as well as humble guy, during the entirety of your university field trip. You witnessed new sides of him, but what you did not expect was to see him shirtless in the hot tub, looking effortlessly beautiful under the moonlight.
WARNING: 18+ content, minors dni
OTHER PARTS: part 1 and part 2
A/N: hihii my angels <3 i’m finally back with jay’s part of the series! i want to apologize for the long wait and i wanna thank you all for being so patient! also, thank you soo much for 9k followers <33 i hope y'all will enjoy this! :3 all likes, comments, reblogs and feedbacks are so highly appreciated! it keeps me motivated! iloveyou all <33
You had grown to hate the sound of your alarm.
Seoul was a city that never slept, always bustling with energy, filling people to the brim with new hopes and a promising future.
For someone whose attention was solely on the betterment of oneself, you fit right into the crowd of ambitious students albeit the sudden change in your routines, having to be more independent now that you lived in the shared rented apartment near your university, not having it in you to live in the dorms even though they were plenty comfortable.
Taking up extra jobs at the nearby cafes only added to your already packed schedule. Not only did it provide you with extra cash, but also helped you escape your ever so present intrusive thoughts. It was your escapism from your past life, wanting to forget all about your heartbreaks and you were glad to see good results, the technique working out well for you.
Huffing, you got up with a groan and dismissed your alarm. Getting up was not your favourite activity, rather, it was easier for you to stay up the night. Regardless, you got up and dragged yourself to shower, not having it in you to miss the first lecture, especially when the subject was a bit bothersome for you.
The campus was lively despite it being early. A bunch of new faces around you made you feel slightly better, also stopping to look at the outfits of a few girls passing by, loving the colours of their jackets.
The scene reminded you of your first day at the campus.
You remember how you looked like a lost puppy finding your way towards your department building. Thankfully, your teacher incharge had recognized your face, calling you over. Only then did you notice the presence of a tall person standing next to Mrs. Min, your eyes fixating on him to see his jawline and you swore it was one of the most attractive faces you had ever witnessed in your life.
“Jay, come here for a second, meet Y/n,” your teacher, Mrs. Min had said, giving you the name of the stranger easily, and it suited his image well.
You suddenly felt conscious under his gaze, it was sharp, just like his facial features. He was tall with the prettiest shade of melanin, you noticed he had a few piercings on his ears, which added to his already attractive personality.
He was intimidating until he smiled, eyes turning into pretty crescents as he extended his hand, “Nice to meet you, I’m Jay.”
His deep baritone surprised you, which was fairly warm and welcoming as well. And that’s when you decided to title him as the ‘prince’, prince because of how straight his posture was, as if he had gotten personal training to be neat and perfect.
You smiled as softly as you could, back straightening as you held on to his hand, yours being smaller than his, and shook it firmly, “Hey, I’m Y/n, pleased to meet you.”
Mrs. Min smiled fondly at your interaction, “Y/n is new in the city, and would love some guidance from her fellow classmates. There is no one better to do it than you,” she spoke and he nodded, listening to her with a serious face. You gathered that Jay might have lurked around the campus before, hence he knew the professors already, “Please be kind enough to inform her about everything a student needs to know here.”
“Yes, ma’am. Don’t worry about her at all, I will guide her through the basics,” he spoke earnestly, bowing down and you followed him as professor Min left you alone with him.
“Uhm, you don’t have to do anything, really! But I’ll appreciate it if you show me the way towards the lecture halls,” you sheepishly spoke, his chuckle making you feel at ease.
“I don’t mind helping you. When did you shift here?” he asked softly, walking by your side and you answered all his questions, asking him some as well.
Your acquaintance lasted for two days before you met Yeji, she came to you like a ray of sunshine, you weren’t sure if you had seen a smile so contagious before her. Safe to say, she didn’t leave your side from that day when you gave her a spare pen during your class.
Speaking of her, you turned around as you heard her voice calling out your name, “Can’t we miss our class today?” she groaned. She wasn't much of a morning person as well, prioritizing good sleep over studies, while also not getting enough sleep at night and complaining about it the very next day.
“We can, if you want to fail cause we won't understand anything later,” you pointed out, walking straight.
“Why are you so diligent? Let's go to the cafe instead,” she pouted, eyes begging you silently.
The cafe, it was the one Jay had told you about on the very first day, mentioning how they have the best coffee at the cheapest price, also a top secret place. However, you did end up telling Yeji and Karina about it, the place becoming your spot soon after. Not to mention how you ran into Jay a few times there, exchanging smiles as a greeting.
“Yeji, we can't,” you deadpanned, “Weren't you looking for a tutor anyways?”
“Ugh, I hate it when you're right.”
The scene was definitely a lot different than what you had back in your hometown, everything felt new to you. A sense of comfort, however, always followed you around. The first two days it was Jay, after that, Yeji and Karina — they never left your side. Karina was born and raised in Seoul, giving her the perfect opportunity to be your travel guide, sorting the problems for you and Yeji both, who had also come from a different town.
You sat down in the middle row of the lecture hall, Karina soon joining you, holding coffees for you both. She was a darling indeed.
“God, I love you,” you hugged her while Yeji brokenly mumbled how she was gonna marry Rina.
She giggled, opening her iPad which she used to take notes as all the students began pouring into the class.
One thing about your university was that it was full of rich students, rich students who got quality education from the day they landed on earth, and some just got in due to the heavy influence of the family money, donations and a lot more.
This institution was your dream and priority, and so you didn't mind even though you didn't stick out in the middle of a crowd, but you were happy to know that your professors acknowledged your determination and hard work towards your academic goals.
This year, you were hellbent on one thing — getting an internship at Phoenix Tech, knowing that one spot would be open for your university students to take up an internship while also continuing with your education.
Which gets you back to the being rich part, the ones who had the money, got in their internships readily. But, you would have to secure your spot by your own efforts, earnestly.
You sighed, lost in your thoughts before looking up to pay attention to Karina, “What's your plan for today?” she asked, however, you were interrupted before you could answer.
“Y/n, good morning,” Jay greeted you with a smile, sitting directly in front of you as his friends took up the rest of the seats in that very row.
“Hey,” you said slowly, “good morning,” you returned the smile before your eyes widened, courtesy of Yeji's kick.
“Are you flirting right now?” she marvelled out loud.
“They always do this,” Karina gave her input, “he smiles everytime he sees her in the morning.”
Another thing about Jay was that he lived in the same apartment as you, a rented one, his door being right in front of yours. Just like you, he lived with one of his roommates, Taehyun.
“I'm sitting right here you guys,” you sighed, “and no, it's not like that.”
“Sure,” they both dragged out before professor Jung came into view, starting the class. He taught well, you'd agree, but a few concepts were hard to grasp in general, hence your undivided attention went to his teaching during the entirety of your lecture duration.
It passed by quickly, and you packed your stuff once the bell rang.
“Jay and,” he paused to look into a list he had in his hand, following up by taking your name, “Y/n, please stay back for a few minutes, I have something to discuss with you both.”
You tilted your head, confused but nodded at your friends to go ahead, assuring them that you'll catch up soon.
“I see you both have been doing exceptionally well in your subjects—” he spoke and you felt relieved, “—which reminds me to inform you about the internship applications all students submitted earlier,” that caught your attention, you looked at Jay to find him being just as curious as you, “congratulations, you both have been shortlisted to be the candidates for the same, one of you will be selected by the end of this semester, and will be informed about everything later.”
You bit the inside of your cheek as an attempt to hide your smile, “Thank you, professor! It means a lot to me!” you said, Jay following suit and expressing his gratitude to be selected for the same before you both bowed down together.
“Hey, congratulations,” Jay said once you were outside, holding on to your wrist to stop you.
The sweetness of the boy in front of you made the corner of your lips twitch up, “Congratulations, Jay. You've always been hardworking, you deserve this.”
He proceeded to smile, noticing how he was still holding your hand, he let go of it at once, embarrassed, “I truly wish you luck, I'll give my best, I hope you do too.”
That's when it hit you, Jay was your rival from the given moment, for, only one of you would be selected in the very end.
Ever since that day, something had switched between you both, maybe it was only from your side but, you couldn't see Jay as the sweet neighbour anymore, he was your rival, no matter how sickly pretty his smile was, you couldn't let him win.
“Why aren't you happy about it?” Yeji asked once she saw you sulking in your bedroom, she lived with you, and you'd admit that she was a great roommate, always respectful and an amazing friend.
“Because, it's a competition and I can't help but wonder what would happen if I don't get that internship?”
“Hey! Don't degrade yourself like that. I believe in you, and you should too!” Yeji more or less scolded.
“I just,” you gulped, “want a good future ahead of me,” a sigh left your mouth.
That had grown to be your life motto, and in all honesty, you liked this plan, wanting to stick to it. Yeji pulled you in a hug, patting your back gently. She knew all about your past breakups, and hence, your constant will to move on and become independent enough to not want anyone else.
You knew that love was a void which feels like home when filled to brim, but, somewhere deep inside of you, laid a strange fear in the form of avoidance. Your safety walls are higher now.
You excused yourself, “I'll be out on the terrace, I need a bit of fresh air.”
Yeji let you go with an encouraging smile, not before taking out a chocolate from her pocket, pretending as if she got it using magic, getting a good chuckle out of you.
You didn't mind going there in your shorts, the night atmosphere blessed you with a cool breeze, you could feel the winter approaching at a slow pace. The place wasn't silent per se, but it was peaceful enough to lie down on a mattress, peaceful enough to let go of your worries for a while, watching the stars in the sky, trying to make a pattern out of it.
However, you didn't bring your mattress with you, settling to watch the sky with a craned neck, empty by chase atlantic blasting in your earphones in a soothing manner. Closing your eyes, you let your body absorb the coolness of the air.
Your moment of peace soon came to an end when you felt the warmth of a hand on your shoulder, eyes opening in a panic and neck twisting to see who it was with a hand on your chest, right above your heart.
Park Jay. The one you've been thinking about the whole day.
“Fancy seeing you here,” he smiled, joining you without any invitation.
“You scared me!” you spoke up, looking at him with an accusatory glare.
He chuckled, stuffing his hands in his sweatpants pocket, “I'm sorry, I honestly rarely ever see anyone coming up here so, yeah, I didn't want to disturb you. I can leave if you'd want that.”
Ever so respectful.
“No, no! It's fine,” you shook your head, looking up at him in the dim light, his eyes sparkling and a shadow of his curved lips was on display.
“What are you thinking about?” his question came out soft.
You didn't answer, voicing out another thought of yours instead, “I just realized that we never really talked to each other, other than the greetings, of course.”
“So, you were thinking about me?” he teased, bending to your eye level.
Now, that was something he had never done before, nor did you ever see him flirting with anyone else, the statement catching you off guard as you hit his shoulder at the absurd thought, only to come in contact with his muscle, which further render you speechless, “Sure, I have nothing better to do anyway.”
He snorted, “Yeah? What do you think about then?” he asked, coming closer.
You stepped back almost instantly, “Why do you wish to know that?”
“Because, like you said, we never really talked before this conversation,” he shrugged, “and maybe I want to get to know you better.”
Your cheeks heated up despite the cold wind outside.
“It’s nothing,” you squeaked, “Just have been thinking about the internship, I guess.”
“Worried about it? Don’t be. You're more than capable of getting selected. You were shortlisted for a reason, Y/n.” His words were sincere, which only made you feel worse since you have been restless thinking about him being the one who gets it.
“You're being so nice about it. Do—do you not see me as a rival then?” you were hesitant while asking.
“Of course I do! You're my rival, but that does not mean I'll despise you for it. We'll be taking it as a friendly competition, won’t we?” he asked, staring deep into your eyes, and you swear you noticed him gulp down before he extended his arm for you to shake.
“Yeah,” you shook his hand firmly, just like the very first day you had met him, “but I’ll win this, Park,” you spoke as a whisper into his ear.
Competitions are hardly ever friendly.
It wasn’t a threat, it was something playful that came out of your mouth, like a promise that would lead to more interactions between you both.
“I’m amused, I must say that,” he bit his lip, suddenly grabbing your waist and pulling you closer as you let out a yelp, his voice coming out deeper as he spoke into your ear, “Game on.”
The exchange from that night was quick to carve itself into your memory. You fiddled with the rings on your fingers as you remember how he stroked your cheek slightly, leaving you alone with a smirk right after he said that. Your whole body felt warm and you rushed back to your room, making sure that Jay had reached his own room first.
Him living in the apartment room just across yours from the corridor made it easy for him to run into you.
“Do you need a ride?” he asked you, once he saw Yeji locking your door, him and Taehyun coming out at the same time.
“Yes, please!” she groaned, answering in your place, not wanting to walk all the way to the campus, as she dragged you along with her.
You smiled at how enthusiastically Yeji talked to them both while you sat quietly, staring at the surroundings outside. The ride wasn't long, barely ten minutes at maximum.
“You don't talk much, do you?” Jay asked once you were out and walking towards your lecture room, Yeji engrossed in a conversation about aliens with Taehyun, “but, you were talkative that night.”
You looked at him, “Shut up! That does not sound appropriate!” you whisper.
“Sounds pretty appropriate to me, unless you're thinking about something else,” he wiggled his brows and you pushed him away, walking faster.
To say that Jay had started to acknowledge your presence would be an understatement. You found yourself around him a lot more, and it was purely based on your luck — you weren’t sure if you should call it that.
He was the first one who rushed to your sitting area after getting the class tests back, always comparing the answers as he went through your sheets with a concentrated pout on his face, while you used to snatch his sheets just to make sure that you had a better score, even by a mark.
Your ever so friendly competition went on for a good while before your friend groups merged, which caused you to sit down with the four most popular boys of your major — Jay, Taehyun, Yeonjun and Beomgyu. The latter two being the rich ones, and they showed it off well.
People wanted to know how you managed to become friends with the four, when in reality you only knew Jay and Taehyun, your friends being more social and befriending the other two as well.
“I have a good feeling about today,” Karina spoke up, sipping on her iced americano.
“Right? I just have this feeling deep inside of me that we'll be getting good news today!” Gyu spoke up with enthusiasm.
“Well, duh. Don't you guys know what time of the year it is?” Yeji asked with raised brow and you simply looked at your side, only to find Tae being as lost as you.
“Oh! It's the yearly excursion time!” Yeonjun more or less screamed, and you took note of how energetic he was on a daily basis.
“I've heard about those. It's mostly a around three to four days long and they make us visit museums and other such places, however, the resort is talk worthy.”
You turned your head at Jay's input. You most certainly did not know about all that, but you weren't against the idea either, a break was something you'd been wishing upon for a while, an educational trip would provide you just that.
“Is it free of cost?” you tilted your head, curious.
“I don't think so, the amount must be very low since the attendance was a hundred percent the last year,” Karina answered.
“But then again, the uni is full of rich students so you never know,” Yeji spoke up and you nodded.
The recess bell rang at that very moment, causing your conversation to end and for everyone to head to their respective lecture rooms.
You waved over to Karina, saving the seat next you for her, however, Jay was quicker than her, sitting down next to you with a charming smile on his face. It was as if he knew that him being around would bother you, even more so now that he had gotten a better score than you on a test, it only amused him further with how you had been acting around him lately.
“Why are you here?” You asked, brows raised.
“To get a clearer view of the board,” he smiled teasingly.
“Yeah, like shifting back one row changes a thing,” you smiled back, voice equally sweet.
He looked deep into your eyes, “it does,” he spoke up, seeming genuine in a manner, however, you couldn’t reply as your professor had started speaking.
“So,” he stretched out, having a rather jolly mood today, “who’s ready for the yearly college trip?” He asked.
A roar of cheers were heard, you joined your classmates while doing so, excited to hear more about it. He had a sheet in his hands, which he waved to silence the class before speaking up again.
“Now, our department will be visiting a town, it’ll take a day for you guys to reach there, the transport medium will be a bus. Oh, I think you guys will love to hear that the resort we’ll be staying at is rated to be the best one in the state,” he announced.
You looked at Yeji, impressed with their choices as your professor went out announcing what all museums and institutions you’ll be visiting throughout your stay there, including a day full of fun where you would be going to the beach and the areas nearby.
He was then quick to circulate the forms requiring your signature and informing you of the amount of the money you had to pay for the trip, which was decent in your opinion. You read the whole two pages full of information, also thinking that you could easily earn a bit more cash if you take up a part time job at a nearby cafe or a convenience store.
The trip was scheduled to take place in a month, and you couldn’t be more excited. You knew your friends were just as thrilled once you saw them chattering happily, already making plans to visit malls for shopping.
“You coming?” Jay asked, pointing at the sheet.
“I guess I am,” you smiled softly, which he returned, “and you?”
“If you are, then yes.” He laughed once you looked at him in disbelief, wanting it to be a normal conversation for once.
“Obsessed with me, are you?”
“You know what they say about keeping your friends close—” he started, making you raise your brows, “—but keeping your enemies closer?”
That caught your attention enough for you to turn and face him clearly, the corner of your lips twitching upwards.
“So you admit that I’m a threat to you?”
“What if I say yes?” He replied.
“Aw, and here I thought you were too good of a boy to admit that,” you teased, his eyes widening.
“A what?” He asked again, this time raising his own eyebrows.
“A good boy,” you confirmed, booping his nose.
Never in your wildest dreams had you thought of calling anyone that, however, the light blush and silence from the boy next to you made it certainly better.
If there wasn’t enough Jay in your life already, Yeji further made it her task to contribute more to it, inviting Taehyun and Jay over to your place for a pizza night between the neighbours and friends.
“Shocked to see you here, devoid of books at that.” Those were the first words he said as soon as he saw you sitting cross legged on your couch, scrolling through your Instagram, lazily double tapping the posts you found amusing.
You blinked at him twice before returning to look at your phone, opting to ignore his comment which implied that you had no life other than studying.
Soon enough, Karina, Yeonjun and Gyu made their appearances at your apartment, getting comfortable around on the couches while the pizza was on its way.
“Oh my god, I know exactly what to watch today,” Gyu said with a mischievous grin, eyes on Jay, “a horror movie.”
You agreed quickly, horror movies were something you loved to watch, it was as if you had grown immune to being scared of these made up creatures, it was fun to watch movies with different storylines nevertheless.
Everyone had agreed to it in no time, trying to find a good movie on Netflix, everyone but the guy sitting next to you.
“Y/n,” Taehyun called out your name, and you turned your head to look at him, “take care of Jay, he’s scared of horror movies,” he whispered in your ear and you refrained yourself from snorting out a laugh.
You turned to glance at Jay, he looked unsettled, obviously despising the genre of the movie everyone had so cheerily selected. Somehow, you could now feel the proximity of your bodies, his arm almost touching yours and his breathing laboured.
It wasn’t as if you had completely shut out boys from your life, but you didn’t exactly let anyone get close to you after breaking up with Sunghoon, and right now, you could only think about how close Jay was to you.
He pulled up the blanket whenever a jump scare came up, surprising you. You never pegged him to be a scaredy-cat.
The situation would have been comical if you hadn’t paid attention to his shaking hands.
“Jay,” you whispered, capturing his attention, “are you alright?” You asked, concerned.
You weren’t close to each other by any means so you couldn’t hold his hand to stop him from shaking but distracting him seemed to be the best idea you got on the spot.
He gulped, looking down at his hands which were resting on his lap before looking up at you and nodding, trying to keep his composure.
He didn’t want to seem like a loser who’s scared of horror movies.
You tried to put on a comforting smile for him, pointing to his phone as you texted him asking if he wanted to get out of here.
The nervousness was clear in his eyes, and at that moment you realized that Jay was just a soft boy who tried to act tough. Girls at university gushed about how he was both smart and hot. His appearance was crisp and tidy during the lectures, in contrast to the outfits he sported off campus, wearing black and bold fits which made him look intimidating.
Instead of waiting for his reply, you suddenly announced, “guys, I’ll be back soon, my head hurts and we don’t have any medicines anymore,” you stated, getting up, letting them know that you’ll be going to a nearby pharmacy.
Yeonjun frowned, “you shouldn’t go out alone this late at night,” he said, worried.
You nudged Jay by your elbow to subtly ask him to speak up.
“Hey, I think we have meds at our apartment, I’ll get you some,” he offered, his eyes shining with gratitude.
“Really? Thanks, Jay, I’ll just be in my room till then,” you pointed at the door which led to your room and he left soon, getting into his apartment, which was easy as he lived in front of your apartment in the same building.
He sighed, breathing deeply as he tried not to think about what happened at your place. Many people found it funny for him to be scared of horror movies and he laughed it out, but it wasn’t a joke to him.
It took him four minutes to calm his nerves before going to your apartment, not looking at the movie playing in the living room, heading straight for your room with medicine in his hand, knocking at your door.
“Oh, you didn’t have to come back,” you softly said as you allowed him in your room.
He smiled lightly as he showed you the medicine in his hand, “I had to be a good neighbour and get you this,” he joked.
The atmosphere was not short of awkwardness, he rubbed his nape as he tried to form sentences.
“I—thank you,” he let out, “it just gets too much at times, I know it’s almost stupid to be scared of horror movies but, I’m really glad you helped me out, despite us being rivals and everything,” he ended his note of gratitude with a tinge of humour.
The corner of your lips lifted up and you were surprised, having a normal civil conversation with him was something you could never do, you were too busy studying, checking answers and discussing your tests, that’s all you talked about to him. Other than that, the random remarks he let out consisted of teasing and bothering you.
This was new.
“Don’t go all sappy on me now, Park,” you said as you noticed his eyes wandering around your room, noticing the posters on your wall and the random books opened and sprawled on your bed.
“It’s okay to say no if you don’t like certain things, everyone out there is your friend and I’m sure they’d understand if you tell them that it actually bothers you,” you said, hoping you weren’t crossing his boundaries.
“Everyone out there is my friend, huh? Does that include you too?” He asked smoothly, not wanting to talk about this anymore, it only embarrassed him.
You were quick to raise your brows, “I clearly remember you saying this one particular line which goes—keep your friends close but your enemies closer,” you say, turning around to sit down on your study desk, trying to get your focus back on the worksheet you were solving.
“If that’s what you want, love. I’ll keep you closer then.” He had a satisfactory expression on his face when he saw you looking back at him with a face that screamed speechless.
With that, he gave your head a soft pat as he left the medicine on your desk.
The sudden opening of the door almost gave you a heart attack, your hand on your chest as you looked back to see Yeji and Taehyun coming inside, asking if you’re okay.
“Don’t tell me you guys missed the movie to study,” Yeji deadpanned, looking at the worksheet you were solving.
That seemed to be the most perfect excuse for Jay not being there so you both went along with it, knowing it would be better if they didn’t know about how Jay was simply teasing you again.
“I hope you feel better soon, Y/n, and please rest sometime instead of studying, that’s what’s killing your head,” Tae stated, saying good night to you.
“Good night, enemy,” Jay smirked, winking before getting out of your room.
“What’s gotten into him?” You asked no one but yourself, wondering why your heart was still beating fast.
Taking Taehyun’s advice into consideration, you opted to sleep instead of studying tonight. You knew that sleep could take your mind off Jay, and you were willing to try it out.
Perhaps Yeji was right about you not having any fun and you contemplated if being at a random party, hooking up with guys would make you any more confident, but it was given that you were being too closed up in your little bubble.
It was something you hadn’t bothered to pay attention to until now, realizing that your whole day depended on the presence of the same people you met each day.
The thoughts of you drifting away from reality and not having the sense of enjoyment and fulfilment bothered you the next day, Karina and Yeji looked at you with worried eyes.
“Trust me girl, you need to get out for once, come to the party with us!” They urged.
You sighed, your lower lip bitten as you contemplated, “fine, but you have to stay with me,” you said, causing them to shriek out an excited cheer.
They talked about how it was really convenient that the party was being held at Yeonjun’s place, and that his parties were the best in the whole university, meaning, you would have to dress up to a next level.
Even though you had devoted the past few months of your life to studies, it did not mean that you were out of loop when it came to fashion and dressing up.
You really enjoyed your time while getting ready with the girls, who almost threw a fit, complaining about how they cannot find the right dress for themselves. While Yeji helped you do your hair, your mind subconsciously drifted into wondering whether a certain guy would also be at the party. You couldn’t lie, his sense of fashion was immaculate as it was, but you wondered if it could get any better than that.
“All done!” Yeji’s voice snapped you out of your trance, and you groaned, wanting him out of your head, which seemed impossible as the events of yesterday kept on replaying in your mind.
Looking into the mirror, you smiled softly. It had been a while since you had dressed up and genuinely put in effort for your makeup and hair. Ultimately, it paid off.
“My princess, you look so hot right now,” Yeji purred, her shameless eyes checking you out teasingly, causing you to laugh.
“Well kitten, we’ll have to miss the party if you keep on saying such stuff.” You winked as Karina watched you two in disbelief.
“So what, no one’s gonna flirt with me?” She gasped, twirling around in her short, two toned dress which accentuated her figure.
That was Yeji’s cue to push Karina against the wall and place a sloppy kiss on her cheek, causing her to whine out a complaint and for you both to laugh your hearts out.
The act was enough for Karina to drag you and Yeji out and finally leave for the party, it was highly convenient that she had a driver who was willing to wait for you all so you won’t have to call a cab back home all drunk.
Not that you were planning to drink a lot, maybe a glass or two, since the aftermath of being drunk wasn’t something you were ready to face.
And neither were you ready to face Park Jay in a cream coloured silk shirt with the top two buttons opened, revealing his toned chest along with his defined clavicle, a dainty necklace gracing his neck, the pendant resting right above his sternum.
A minute had passed since you entered the last mansion of Yeonjun, arm in arm with your girl friends, that’s the exact second you saw him. You met Jay on a frequent basis, however, you had never once seen him in his true element.
That outfit was made for him, the black pants and silver rings adorning his fingers completed the look, hair parted and styled in a way to display his forehead, his usual specs missing and to top it all, it was absolutely mesmerizing how he swayed his body to the beat, dancing with his friend group.
Even you couldn’t deny that he looked ravishing.
You shook your head the second you realized that you had been staring his way, gulping down your anxiety as you three walked towards the boys.
You took a second looking around his place, the bustling excitement of the ones entering the party, the cheers of everyone dancing, gossiping and making out in each corner, the deep scent of alcohol lingering in the air and a group of people playing beer pong at the farthest end of the kitchen.
The smell of alcohol suddenly left your system as the scent of an expensive perfume infiltrated your senses, almost intoxicating your body. You turned to your right to see that you had now reached the place where Jay, Yeonjun, Beomgyu and Taehyun were previously dancing, and currently greeting you all, you being quick to smile at them.
However the scent belonged to no other than Jay, who stood right by your side, eyes widening and double taking when he realized that it was you indeed, almost as if he couldn’t believe that you’d leave your room and study for a party. He was staring so intensely, it gave you goosebumps, your will not being strong enough to look up at him.
At that very moment, Yeonjun took your name in delight, mouth open in surprise seeing you at his party. Being the friendliest person to exist, he didn’t think twice before pulling you towards his taller frame and giving you a hug full of happiness, making you laugh and pat his back in return.
Through this whole process, Jay’s eyes didn’t flicker away from you even once.
If Yeonjun was friendly, then Taehyun was respectful, he gave you a high five as the former spoke up about how you look beautiful, causing a shy smile to grace your face. Beomgyu was the epitome of shamelessness, his goofy smirk was enough to make you laugh.
“You look so hot, baby,” he said, twirling a strand of your hair between his fingers. This caused a loud smack to land on his back, a yelp leaving his mouth as Karina watched him, amused, “stop flirting with her you idiot.”
All the greetings were exchanged, however, you didn’t look at Jay even once, mentally saying it was for your own betterment.
“Uhm, Yeonjun,” you said, grabbing his attention, “I’m thirsty, where’s water?” You asked, seeing how the kitchen was full of booze with no sign of water.
He nodded, pointing at the back area of the room, where you saw boxes full of water bottles, you excused yourself and slowly made your way towards that area, making sure not to bump into dancing bodies that overpowered the room.
Grabbing one bottle from the box, you uncapped it and gulped the water down, till you realized that someone was standing right beside you, your hand twisting the cap back on the bottle and turning to look at him, almost missing how a drunk guy was accidentally going your way.
Within a second, a big hand encased your waist and pulled you into his chest, almost bumping you, timely saving you from being crashed into the drunken guy.
“You alright?” Jay asked, face full of concern and you looked at him, gulping when you comprehended the situation.
“Oh, yes. I’m good, thank you,” you spoke out, causing his expression to turn into one full of amusement.
Your eyes averted away from his exposed chest, soothing out your little dress which also showed a generous amount of skin, your heart suddenly beating faster than usual.
He bit his lip, eyes seemingly sharper than ever before a lazy smile took over his lips, “why? No greetings, no hugs for your enemy?” He asked, referring to the big hug Yeonjun had sheathed you in.
“Why? You wanted one?” You asked, finally looking up at him, trying your hardest not to let your eyes waver.
He leaned closer, “of course, darling, I was waiting for one,” he said, confidence never once faltering.
“Don’t call me that,” you let out, cheeks heating up.
His face shone under the dim lights, giving you the uncalled opportunity to observe his features more intimately, it was the first time you noticed him having a conch piercing.
“Fair enough, then what do I call you? Princess? Sweetheart? Kitten? Doll?” He listed out, making sure to raise his one eyebrow while he did so, his voice getting generously deeper with each word.
“I—” you were rendered speechless with the height of his shamelessness tonight, shaking your head and walking away from him, yet he was faster to grab your arm and spin you around, closer to him again.
The coldness of his rings juxtaposed his warm hands, sending a wave of shiver down your spine, your eyes met his dark ones that stared at you with such intensity.
It didn’t last long as a laugh bubbled up Jay’s throat, lips stretching into a smile while he took a second to chuckle at your shocked state, causing you to finally breathe at your realization.
It was simply a joke from his side.
A joke that efficiently resulted in you being flustered and concerned at his behaviour, but of course, he most definitely would not flirt with you on purpose.
You scoffed, “you’re insufferable.”
“C’mon, it’s so fun to tease you,” he smiled, eyes shining even more when he saw you pout unconsciously.
“Haha so fun,” you muttered dryly, wondering if you should have just studied back at your apartment instead.
He found it endearing, reaching his hand out to tuck a loose strand of your hair at the back of your ear, “you look really pretty tonight, Y/n,” he said, catching you off guard.
Regardless of his jokes from before, his face displayed earnestness, “you should come out more often, everyone loves having you around,” he spoke up.
You gulped, “that’s sweet of you to say, thanks, Jay.” You looked around, really not being able to hold eye contact with him, especially when he looked like an alluring piece of meat.
It was as if you both were not present in the party, simply talking in a secluded area, it made you acknowledge the fact that you had to get back to your friends.
Not to mention, you had to save yourself from Jay’s comments which were not offering much to help your poor heart.
“I think I should look for others,” you awkwardly let out.
“If you think I’m letting you go without getting my hug then you’re wrong,” he spoke up, brows raised in expectation.
You sighed, stepping closer to him, his scent engulfing you as his strong arms wrapped around your waist and your body felt as if it was burning.
Your cheek rested on his chest as he bent down slightly to whisper, “welcome to the party, love.”
As if his other sentences weren’t enough, he just had to drop a last one to render you speechless.
With that, he dropped his hand, letting you go in search of your friends with a slight smile on his face, causing you to walk away faster, but before you could walk away far, you turned back to see him touching his face and fanning it, making you wonder if he felt stuffy.
You tried to find Karina, only to see her being indulged in a deep conversation with the guy she had mentioned she found cute, so you didn’t wish to disturb her, as for Yeji, you spotted her in the kitchen, making out with someone you didn’t know, again, leaving you to fend for yourself through the party.
You walked towards the kitchen, grabbing a fresh red cup and pouring beer into it, just then a voice calling your name captured your attention.
“Y/n,” he spoke up.
Na Jaemin, he was one of the new students in your major, he was also the student your professor assigned you to look after as he was new and would require help from the students who are good and his subject.
He sported a black button up with jeans, his arms looking buff in his outfit.
“You look beautiful,” he smiled, showing his perfect set of pearls, which made you smile back at him, shyly, “hang out with us?” He asked, pointing at his friends.
“Thank you, I would love to do that really, but I think I need a little air right now,” you softly explained and he nodded, telling you that he’d be there in case you wished to join them.
The slight breeze paired with the luminous stars automatically made you want to get out of the hall, and nearby the pool area, where you settled down on a chair near the empty picnic table.
It felt surreal, you were so far away from your family, actually investing your time and trying your hardest to do well in university. You missed them, and you missed being with someone who’d show you love and care.
On the other hand, you were scared of falling for someone again.
You took a sip of your drink, staring at the illuminated pool water, it looked cold. Your right leg started shaking involuntarily, a sign of anxiousness as you spiralled into intrusive thoughts again.
But not for long, as you turned to see Jay sitting down next to you.
“Do you know stalking is a crime?” You asked, finally looking at him, maybe it was the alcohol which gave you confidence to do so.
“And so is sitting alone at a party,” he said, not missing a beat.
You sighed, “it’s just pretty out here, and it lacks a myriad of sweaty bodies, of course,” you chuckled.
“What are you thinking about?” He asked, seeing your leg shaking, his warm hand coming to rest on your knee, sending a wave of shock through you.
You looked at his hand and then up at him, “I was thinking of home,” you told him after a minute.
“Do you miss it?” He asked softly.
You wondered how he switched from being flirty to soft so seamlessly, you bickered with him yet it was always playful. He called you his enemy yet it was just a playful attempt to befriend you.
You were just friendly rivals in the end, and it was slightly hard to tolerate him, but you managed, and so you told him.
“I do at times, but at the same time I’m glad to be learning to be independent and trying my best to do better in life,” you mumbled, “I’m also really sleepy,” you let out, making him laugh softly.
“I’m gonna head back to the apartment actually, I can take you along if you’d like that,” he offered and you frowned.
“Why are you going back so early?” You asked, frowning.
“I’ve been hanging around his place the whole day so I can’t exactly say that it’s early,” he explained and you nodded, texting your friends to let them know you’re heading back.
It wasn’t as if you didn’t like it there, you simply had to prepare yourself for the first day of your part time job at the convenience store tomorrow, so you decided to catch up on sleep.
Jay guided you towards his car and it was the first time you sat gunshot, Jay leaned forward towards your side, face close to yours as your breath hitched, “here,” he said, putting on your seatbelt for you.
You lost count of the times your heartbeat rose tonight, you silently cursed yourself for falling for his tricks, reminding yourself that it’s nothing but a friendly gesture.
Midway your ride back, your eyes closed as you drifted into slumber.
Jay looked your way, a small smile on his face when he saw you asleep. He made sure not to turn on music or talk as he knew you felt sleepy.
He parked his car, looking your way for a second longer than usual, noticing how you did your eye liner differently for the night before he shook his head and woke you up, letting you know that you had reached the apartment.
“Good night, Jay,” you smiled at him, not forgetting to thank him for the ride, to which he smiled back.
“Good night, love,” he whispered as you got in your apartment and shut the door.
He simply couldn’t understand why he felt happy, it was a normal day for him. Maybe teasing you does make it better for him.
You on the other hand were relieved that you’d get to sleep and you’d be able to escape the devil for a while.
What you didn’t know was that he won’t leave you alone even in your sleep.
The trip was two weeks away and it was finally something you were looking forward to after a long time, knowing that you would be going to the beach which was near the resort as given in the itinerary, which was provided to everyone today.
You loved beaches, the fact that land and water met to form such a beautiful scenery was enough to make you adore it.
Leaving the university as soon as the classes got over, you reached the confectionary store near your apartment for the first day of your job. The timings were flexible too as you would have to work after your classes ended and till 10 PM at night.
Your coworker taught you the basics of handling everything, it was rush hour around the time you started working but it got slower by the time you were finishing your job.
“Welcome,” you greeted as you heard the door open, it was something you had to do upon the arrival of customers.
What you didn’t expect was to see Jay there, looking right at you in surprise and you couldn’t do much but cry at your luck. He was everywhere.
“Since when do you work here?” He asked, grabbing some energy drinks and lollipops.
“I started today,” you told him, biting your lip when you saw two high school girls giggling, looking at him.
Irritating.
“Ah, that’s why I haven’t seen you around,” he hummed, paying for his things, his fingers brushing against yours as he handed you the money.
“Are you a regular here?” You asked nonchalantly, wondering if you’d have to run into him daily for the next two weeks.
“Why? Want to get rid of me that fast?” He leaned on the counter, looking at you with a teasing smile, “is that how you treat the ones who help you?” He asked, referring to last night when he drove you back.
You rolled your eyes, “yes, you can leave now, sir,” you fake smiled, amusing him yet again.
He placed one lollipop in front of you, “don’t stay here too late, and to answer your question, yes I’m a regular,” he spoke up, exiting the shop with a wink.
You gulped down, looking at the lollipop and groaning, if he kept doing this then you’ll be in deep trouble. Jay walked back home with a satisfied smile on his face. He, in fact, had never visited that store before, being a regular was a lie.
However, he sure had a reason to be a regular now.
It wasn’t a lie when Jay told you he would come back, because he did. Each day.
You didn’t think he would come back the next day, but he was there, right at 9 PM, just like a day before, but this time he sat down and had noodles, it wasn’t as bothersome as the store was empty and he readily discussed the test paper with you.
Another thing you noticed about him was that he pouted in concentration, which made you smile at his adorable habit. Discussing study topics was the only time you both were civil and serious with each other.
And yet again, he left a candy for you to eat for the night.
You were not sure what Jay was up to, but you unconsciously started looking forward to seeing him in the store. With two exams left, you did not expect Jay to come to the store as you assumed that he would study at home, yet he kept his promise and came to buy a few energy drinks, settling down and studying for a while there itself.
It made you wonder how he was so committed to coming to this place each day. He did see that you were busy tending to the customers, while also having a book in front of you at the counter.
You were having difficulties understanding this one topic and you asked Jay for help, who despite being your rival, provided you with flash cards and his notes, staying till ten while studying with you.
It felt normal to have him around the store, you barely realized that one week had already passed by, and in a week, you were going to give your last exam for the semester and leave for the trip on the next day, Jay had searched all about that place and made sure to tell you about the famous delicacies and tourist attractions.
Keeping that as motivation in your mind, you answered the questions Jay asked you as practice while you were closing the shop, “here’s the last one,” he said, asking you the question.
Your face lit up with realization and you answered it in a beat, causing his smile to grow along with yours, you jumped as he told you how each one of your answers were correct and before you could stop yourself, you were hugging him.
He freezed, not expecting a hug from you but reciprocated it almost instantly, his heart skipping a beat without him realizing it. The smile was still evident on your face when you broke the hug, “fuck! Sorry I got too excited,” you apologized sheepishly.
It was rare to see you express your emotions so freely, you were always timid and shy around everyone, but he was glad to see you come out of your shell slowly. He also noticed that you shook your leg less while attending the customers, overcoming your anxiety.
You walked back to your apartment together after you closed the shop, still discussing the exam for tomorrow.
“Listen, Jay,” you called out his name before he got inside the door.
You were quick to take out a lollipop from your bag and place it in his hand, smiling and saying, “thank you for today, good night, I know you will do amazing tomorrow,” you assured him and got inside your apartment before he could reply.
He bit his lower lip to contain his smile as he stared at the lollipop in his hand. In little time, he got used to spending time around you, however it was the first time that you had looked so happy around him, not to mention that you gave him a lollipop too.
He definitely had to do well in the exam now.
The cafeteria was bustling with excited chatter from the student body, half of which indulged in discussing about the exam that ended a few minutes ago, the other half cheered about the upcoming trip, it’s planning and looking forward to it.
Majority of the students opted not to think about the last exam for now, and your group was the one which indulged in the latter conversation.
Karina had planned everything, she would pick you and Yeji tomorrow morning for a shopping spree so you won’t have to miss your part time shift, and you agreed as you didn’t have any swimwear with you, and you desperately needed new clothes for the trip.
Your eyes travelled the expanse of the cafeteria but you didn’t see Jay anywhere, which was unusual as he always made sure to sit and have lunch with you all.
Yeji was quick to notice your wandering eyes, a small smirk on her lips as she observed you doing so but she said nothing, sipping on her drink as she indulged you back into the conversation.
This exam went better than your previous ones, automatically lifting up your mood as you got ready for your work. You also wondered if you should get your nails done before the trip along with shopping.
The store was busier than usual, making you and your coworker work even faster, she even stayed back an hour just to help you before handing it over to you, for which you were grateful.
It was no later than 7 PM when you heard the door opening, Jay coming into your vision, surprising you as he usually visited at a later hour.
“Hey, how’d your exam go and where were you?” You asked before you could stop yourself, causing a smirk to grow on his face.
“Why? Missed me?” He asked, laughing when you rolled your eyes and ignored him while restocking the shelf.
“My parents had come to visit me, I’ve to go and have dinner with them,” he spoke up after a minute and you realized how it was the first time he opened up and mentioned his family to you.
You turned around to see that he looked bothered, “that sounds nice, do they live nearby?” You asked, noticing his expression.
“They live in Seoul too, yes,” he nodded, then shaking his head and looking at you, “how’d your exam go?” He asked you, seeing your face lighting up as you told him about how well it went, also thanking him for his notes with a soft smile.
“Glad to help my enemy,” he whispered softly, patting your head and leaving.
You stuttered, shocked with his sudden action, calling his name, “wait, are you not getting anything today?” You asked, wondering why he came all the way here.
“I already got what I wanted,” he smiled, leaving you standing in the middle of the shop, speechless.
It was hard for you to focus on working after he left, it wasn’t unusual for him to say such things out of the blue, yet it was getting harder for you to control your heart whenever he said anything.
“You’re pouting,” Yeji said as you both sat down to study at night.
“What?” You looked up at her.
“You spend so much time with him, it was about time you started picking up his mannerisms,” she said as it was the most obvious thing in the world.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” you said.
You had the exact idea of what she was talking about.
You weren’t sure how but you too had started pouting softly while studying and concentrating on a topic, just like Jay. You didn’t even know until Yeji pointed it out, causing your cheeks to heat up, embarrassment flooding in.
More than that, you were slightly worried thinking about him, noticing how he looked unsettled and bothered when he visited the shop.
You wondered if he was okay.
“Do you like him?” Yeji asked, “you literally never talk to any other guy, it’s just him,” she added.
“Doesn’t mean that I like him,” you said, not looking at her but she was quick to grab your chin to make you look right into her eyes.
“Say it then, say it you don’t find him attractive,” she ordered you.
You huffed, closing your eyes with a sigh and opening them to see Yeji waiting for your answer with a knowing smile.
“Okay, Yes! Yes he is good looking and fun to be around but I don’t like him,” you said, admitting out loud what you were trying to suppress all this while.
“Knew it,” she winked, “loosen up, babe, he’s a nice guy, it won’t hurt to have fun with him, I’ve seen how you both look at each other.”
“Now you’re being delusional,” you commented with a laugh, but also trying to register her words.
You knew it would hurt if only you would be the one to fall for him. What if he doesn’t even like you as a friend? A myriad of questions swamped your mind but even then, you could not deny that you had been thinking of him more than you’d like to admit.
Shopping with the girls proved to be fruitful as they successfully helped you take your mind off Jay, moreover, you convinced both of them to get their nails done with you. The need to pamper yourself in the midst of exams and the chaos of the excitement of the trip was necessary, as it helped in preventing your breakdowns and overloads.
You reached back home tired, yet you had to get ready for work, you didn’t have to work for much longer, just a few more days. The shop was emptier than ever, and you had another hour before your shift ended. Your eyes felt heavy, you hadn’t been getting much sleep as you devoted your nights to studying, you wanted that internship at all costs.
You rested your head on your folded arms as you waited for your shift to end, however, you didn’t expect sleep to take over your senses in the next few minutes, and soon, you drifted into the dreamland.
“Sure! Come again.” A cheerful voice woke you up from your nap, eyes adjusting to the light as you found Jay standing next to you.
That was enough to drive your sleepiness away, you stood up in alarm, “fuck! Did I actually sleep here?” You groaned, “and weren’t there customers here? God did they go away—” you panicked.
“Calm down, I took care of it,” he said, holding your hand to make you listen to him, “you should sleep more, love.”
There it was again, that term of endearment paired with your hand in his, it did stray your focus away from your work to him.
“But—I’m sorry you had to do it on my behalf, I’m so embarrassed,” you whined.
“Shh.” He put his finger on your lips to stop your rant, “see your shift is over and your coworker is right there,” he said, pointing out at the entryway door of the store from where she was just about to enter.
Jay could have sworn you looked like a little kid as he talked, but once he looked at your face, he figured out it wasn’t just sleep deprivation, you actually looked exhausted, as if you were overworking yourself.
You on the other hand froze when his finger touched your lips, “Jay—” you tried to say and he stared at you intensely.
“Have you been resting at all?” He asks, frowning, “let’s go, you should get some sleep in your bed,” he decides, not letting you speak as he grabs your bag for you and looks your way.
“I’m fine! You don’t have to hold it for me,” you tried to tell him yet he didn’t budge, so you decided to talk to him while walking.
“Okay, but have you been sleeping?” You asked, falling in step with him.
“Of course, I have,” he said.
“Your dark circles say otherwise,” you pointed out, causing him to stop and look at you.
“I have dark circles?” He asked, and he almost looked comical to you.
A laugh left your mouth, “they aren’t too dark, you don’t have to worry, Park,” you told him, placing your hand on his cheek and tracing the under eye skin softly, “right there,” you said.
He nodded while still looking at you, he bit his lip unconsciously and started walking with you by his side.
He was relieved as you fortunately failed to notice the red blush creeping up his cheeks and ears.
Jay was right, you were overworking yourself, it got worse when you woke up with a mild fever on the day of your exam, not to mention it was the last day of your period too, which provided the absolute worst time for you. During the time of your month, you were blessed with having no pain, no cramps, however, the last day was always the one which left you crying in pain.
You had no choice but to take medication and get up, you also had work, the last day of work to be precise, which you couldn’t miss. Medicines were important as you were leaving for the trip tomorrow, your suitcase on your bed was the reminder for that.
“Babee,” Yeji frowned, “take this and are you sure you’ll be okay at night?” She asked, concerned as she had to go and meet her aunt at night, her plan was to reach university tomorrow from her aunt’s place.
“I’ll be okay, you go and have fun,” you provided her with an assuring smile.
“Call me if anything happens, okay?” She said and you nodded, grateful for having such an amazing friend.
The medicines were helpful in containing your pain for half of the day, your exam going by smoothly as you poured out everything you had studied, then heading directly to the store to finish up your work as soon as possible.
The pain had died down yet the fever didn’t subside. You couldn’t do much but wish for it to get better by tomorrow, even after this, you did your best and greeted customers with a smile. Your coworker helped you by taking over for a while as you rested in the staff room area.
However your rest was short lived.
“Y/n,” your coworker, Yerin, called out your name with a face full of panic.
“Yerin? Are you alright?” You asked, worried, standing up.
She shook her head, “it’s my grandma, I have to leave early tonight, I know you’re not well but can you please take over till one? I’ll ask Miyeon to come and take your shift early, please?” She asked, eyes watering.
“Go, I’ll take care of it,” you assured her as you thought that her situation was more serious than yours.
“I owe you big time,” she said, rushing out of the store and you returned to tend to the customers.
What surprised you more was that Jay didn’t visit the store this particular day, you were sure he would come by to pick up snacks for the trip, yet he didn’t show up.
You couldn’t wait to get back home and rest anymore, it was past midnight now, and you sighed in relief when you saw Miyeon entering and taking over the shift.
Your fever still hadn’t gone and you wondered if you should be taking a cab instead of a ten minute walk back to your apartment. Getting out of the shop, you saw Jay getting out of his car, your eyes widening, wondering why he was out at such an hour.
“Jay?” You asked.
“Get in,” he said, grabbing your bag and you followed him wordlessly.
“What are you doing here?” You asked, getting in the car.
“I came by earlier and overheard you talking with your friend,” he said nonchalantly, “you shouldn’t stay out this late,” he murmured, his eyes not meeting yours.
He leaned in closer, finally looking at you as he grabbed the seatbelt and put it on for you, “here,” he whispered, putting his hand on your forehead, his frown deepening, “you have fever, let’s get you home, you should rest, Y/n.” He didn’t wait for your reply, starting the car and driving.
You stayed silent, mostly because you were stunned by his actions, also as you felt under the weather, wanting to get in comfort of your bed again.
You got back in no time, Jay wordlessly grabbed your hand as you got into the lift for your floor, you saw his lip bitten, something he did when he was deep in thoughts.
He took the keys from you and helped you in the apartment, “do you need help?” He asked as you got into the bathroom to take your makeup off and change.
Your cheeks burned hot with his question, your body already hot with fever, “n—no!” You let out, getting out in your comfortable sweatpants to see Jay with medicines and water in his hand, his face displayed exhaustion, yet he was here, helping you get in bed.
“I’m so sorry you had to do all this, Jay,” you said as Jay sat down next to you on bed, “you really should get back and sleep too, we have to get up early in the morning,” your voice came out soft as your eyes threatened to close shut.
Jay couldn’t leave like that, he was feeling uneasy ever since he heard you were unwell and still working, although he knew that you won��t budge until you complete your shift, and so he came to pick you up instead.
“Don’t worry about me, just go to sleep, love,” he whispered.
Your eyes were closed as you spoke your next words, drifting into dreamland while you mindlessly asked him, “do you really see me as a friend?”
However you weren’t awake to hear his response.
The constant buzzing noise resulted in you waking up, you stirred in your sleep, opening one eye with a groan. A scream left your mouth when you noticed that you weren’t alone, but it was Jay who was still sleeping right next to you.
Your voice startled him enough to wake up, “Y/n?” He said mindlessly, touching your forehead to check your temperature now, “no fever now,” he smiled, groaning and getting up from your bed.
That wasn’t your concern at the given moment, you grabbed your phone to check the time and it was a few minutes past twelve, which was way past the time allotted to you to reach the university for the trip.
“Fuck, oh no,” you panicked, looking at Jay, who looked back at you with the same expression as you both cried out together.
“We missed the bus!”
You saw your phone ring again, it was a Yeji, “Y/n! Oh, finally! Where have you been? I’ve been calling you for hours!” She exclaimed, the background noise indicating that she was in the bus, which would have left four hours ago.
“Yeji, I missed the bus—I had a fever and I overslept and Jay was here, we both missed the bus!” You almost cried out and she asked you to take a deep breath.
“Get ready,” Jay spoke on the other hand, entering your room again.
“What?” You breathed out, looking at his messy hair, which still made him look handsome, his voice a tone deeper than usual as he had just woken up.
You shook your head, listening to what he was saying, “I talked to Mrs. Min and told her we had an emergency so we couldn’t catch the bus, so instead, we’ll be going together in my car,” he smirked, “guess you’re stuck with me, princess,” he winked, getting back to his usual self as you stared at him with wide eyes.
“Y/n? Y/n!” Yeji called out your name, making you realize that you were still on a call, and you filled her in with the latest information that you would be travelling with Jay.
Soon after the call, you got out of the bed, feeling way better than yesterday as you showered in record time, getting ready and grabbing your luggage just to see Jay getting out of his apartment too.
He was clad in a denim jacket with the sleeves rolled up, black jeans and replacing his usual specs were a pair of black sunglasses. You averted your eyes, not wanting to be disrespectful and stare at him.
“Are you sure we can do this?” You asked, knowing that it was a long journey.
“Of course, we can. Oh hold on,” he spoke, his fingers coming in contact with your cheeks softly as he picked up your fallen piece of eyelash and placed it on the back of your hand.
“Make a wish,” he smiled, causing a smile to grow on your face as well.
You closed your eyes, choosing your wish very carefully, as you manifested it to come to true. Soon, you opened your eyes and blew air on the lash, causing it to fly away, taking your wish along.
You didn’t notice his stare on you as you did so, nor did you know that your lash didn’t only carry your wish, but his too, which he made alongside you.
“Let’s go,” you both nodded, pulling your respective suitcases with you.
You tried to act normal, but in reality, you were anxious beyond words. Reason being, you had to be alone with Jay in a car for the whole day, that is, if you catch up to the bus on time.
Jay seemed rather casual about it, not once mentioning last night and you slowly tried to count the number of times he had selflessly helped you, he missed the bus because of you and yet, he didn’t complain about it once.
“You really want me to do everything for you, yeah?” He raised his brows, coming closer again, causing your breath to hitch.
He maintained eye contact as he dragged the seatbelt into the buckle, chuckling when he saw you looking at him with wide eyes.
“Cute,” he whispered to himself, making sure you didn’t hear it.
It was the third time he had done that. You always forgot to buckle up and he always did it for you. Your heart was pumping crazy and it was only the start of the trip.
He started the car, soon driving seamlessly as he gave you his phone to select the song to play from his personal playlist. If not for the music, the car was silent. You gasped when you felt his fingers on your knee, which you did not realize was shaking, his hand successfully stopping it from doing so.
“What’s on your mind, princess?” He asked, looking straight at the road.
You bit your lower lip, ignoring the nickname as you said, “I just wanted to say thank you for last night, it’s because of me we missed the bus—”
He interrupted you when he realized that you were going to blame yourself for the situation. The situation he was happy to be in.
“Now you’re going all sappy on me,” he teased, “and I bet you would’ve done the same for me, right?” He asked, looking your way for a split second, feeling proud when he saw a smile ghosting your lips.
“Yeah, I would have.” Your answer was supposed to be a joke yet you knew that it had underlying truth to it.
Jay took his hand off your knee to steer the wheel, instantly making your skin feel cold at the lack of his warmth. Looking his way, you observed how effortless his driving seemed, he was confident and someone you could rely on. You couldn’t help but notice how sharp his jawline was, and a little heart-shaped birthmark decorated his neck, causing you to smile.
Reminding yourself to stop staring, you decided to look out of the window. The weather was rather pleasant today. You noticed the presence of clouds in the sky along with the wind blowing, which swayed the trees just enough for them to look like they were dancing.
Jay noticed your smile and comfortable state, however he was still worried about your health and wanted you to rest throughout the car ride.
“Do you feel better today?” He asked.
“Oh—yes I do! I just don’t do well on certain days,” you trailed off, wondering if you should talk to him about your period.
“That time of the month?” He asked casually, not wanting you to feel awkward.
Just then your gaze fell on his arm, veins popping out as he gripped the steering wheel tightly, distracting you enough to miss his question.
“I’m sorry, what?” You asked again, embarrassed.
He chucked, repeating his question and you nodded, “my last days are always painful, i don’t usually get out of my bed but we had an exam so, yeah,” you told him and he nodded.
He cleared his throat, “so I grabbed the painkillers and other medicines just in case you feel sick again, let me know if you do, yeah?” He asked.
Your stomach erupted into butterflies at his gesture. You knew you were in trouble, and to distract yourself, you decided to tease him instead.
“Worried about me, Park?” You asked with a teasing smile.
“How can I not worry about my princess?” He said, taking the lead and playing the same game with you.
“Do you give nicknames to all the girls you meet?” You asked him, looking out of the window to hide your face.
“No, only the pretty ones,” he smirked.
You stilled, wondering how he said such things so coolly.
“You can’t just say that!” You exclaimed, knowing well that your cheeks were burning just because of his words as you smacked his arm lightly.
“Hey! Don’t abuse the driver!” He faked disbelief before letting out a laugh.
It was easy to fall into a conversation with him after, bickering over the sound of music as he drove you towards the resort smoothly.
The sun was setting by the time you woke up, realizing that the car was stopped, you opened your eyes to find Jay’s gaze fixated on your face, eyes reverting when he saw you waking up.
“I was just gonna wake you up,” he said, rubbing his nape and pointing at the burger joint you had stopped at.
You stretched your arms, frowning, “you’ve been driving all day, aren’t you tired, Jay?” You asked.
“Don’t worry about me, we can rest for sometime and eat here,” he said, urging you to get out of the car.
“There's a washroom over there,” he pointed at the sign, “you can go and freshen up, I’ll wait for you in the restaurant.”
You nodded, getting in the washroom and doing your business, you looked dishevelled as you slept in the car, going to the sink to wash your face.
Never in a million years you would have thought that you’d be travelling with Jay like this, he was nothing but a rival in your eyes, maybe, just maybe a friend too but ever since that party and his contestant visits to the store, you started feeling differently, as if you were closer than before, he helped you out on numerous occasions and took care of you without any say.
You wondered if he did so for all his friends.
Jay couldn’t help but stare at the entrance, waiting for you as he had already placed the order for both of your meals. It was finally when he saw you coming towards the restaurant area, a smile took place on his face. He waved his hand to grab your attention, and your eyes lit up in recognition when you saw him, coming towards him.
In those twenty one seconds of you making your way towards the table he was sitting at, he observed a few things; you had let your hair down, which was previously in a ponytail. The bracelet you were wearing was not on your wrist anymore, meaning that you had removed it. You had reapplied your clear lip oil as well, which was strawberry scented.
He was glad to see you cheerful even after the long journey. Your batchmates had already reached the destination and you were four hours away from it still. It was getting dark already and you wondered if you would be able to reach on time, especially with the weather changing into a cloudy one, indicating that it might rain soon.
“Hey, where’s the menu card?” You asked, sitting right in front of him.
“Hold on,” he whispered, standing up slightly to get his hand over the table and wipe the corner of your lip, where the lip oil had spread, causing your eyes to flutter shut at the feeling.
“All done,” he smiled, and you opened your eyes again, looking down at your hands, “oh and I placed the order already, it’ll be here any second now,” he let out, and you tilted your head.
“But I didn’t order yet,” you said in confusion.
Just then the attendant came over with a tray, placing it on your table and wishing you a happy meal as she flashed a friendly smile before leaving.
If you thought Jay was full of surprises uptill now then you were proven right as he continued to surprise you by ordering your favourite drink and the flavour of pasta, a noise of disbelief left your mouth as you looked up at his expression of satisfaction.
“Are you really a stalker?” You asked, mouth still open in amazement.
“Stalker? No. I’m just someone who observes things well,” he pointed out, urging you to eat while conversing.
“Right. Then how did you forget and bring the wrong drink for Yeonjun a few days back?” You raised your brow, tasting the pasta which was scrumptious as it melted perfectly on your taste buds.
You were happy you earned extra cash by working because you don't want Jay to pay for your meal too, he’s already doing so much by driving you both.
“That was one time!” He argued, cheeks red as you laughed at him, giving him another example of when he forgot to bring the right flavour of ice cream for Beomgyu.
The dinner was full of smiles and comfort, you couldn’t lie that you liked seeing him blush and bicker with you, it was something he incorporated in your conversations at the most unusual times, doesn’t matter if the conversation consists of him flirting with you, or studying with you, or just talking with you, he had to make it funny at all times.
“I’m paying,” you said as you asked for the bill.
“Dinner’s on me, princess,” he said, holding your hand which was busy taking out money.
You frowned, “you’re already driving, Jay, it’s the least I could do,” you said, and he smiled, turning away for a second before he nodded.
“You think too much,” he said as he saw you paying, “thank you for the meal, love.”
In the past two minutes, he had used two of the nicknames which sent you into a frenzy and you tried your best to not look affected. Jay knew that you’d feel uneasy if he paid for this as well, which would lead to you feeling anxious, and so he figured it would be better to let you pay for this one.
The journey was comfortable and you were only two hours away when the first raindrop fell on the windshield of Jay’s car, causing him to cuss out in disdain, knowing it would be hard to drive in rain.
To your luck, you spotted a hotel after ten minutes of driving in the rain. You thought it would get better but you were proven wrong when you heard thunder accompany the rain, causing you to flinch with fear.
You detested thunderstorms. Your fingers fidgeted as you closed your eyes shut, trying to focus on the music instead of the sound outside.
Jay noticed your state of fear and decided it would be best for you to stop and spend the night at the hotel instead of travelling in such harsh conditions. The wind got stronger and it was hard to see the road anymore.
Jay took the turn and gave the car for valet parking, grabbing your hand and taking out the luggage as you looked at him in question, your eyes looked tired while your lip trembled.
“We’re staying here for the night, at least till the rain stops,” he tells you as he takes you to the lobby.
“Jay, no! That’s—it’ll be so costly,” you said and he squeezed your hand.
“It’s fine, let me take care of it,” he said, talking to the attendant.
“I can’t let you do that,” you whispered, grabbing his arm and he looked down at your body pressed against his.
He bit his lip, nodding at the attendant before turning back towards you.
“Just trust me, love. We can’t be out there in such weather, it’ll be okay,” he said, grabbing the room card and walking towards the lift, “also, we’ll have to share the room,” he spoke out awkwardly, “it’s holiday season so all other rooms were booked.”
“T—that’s fine,” you nodded, leaving his hand which you were holding subconsciously, “only for a few hours, right?”
“Only for a few hours,” he nodded, getting out of the lift and guiding you towards your room, where your luggage had been kept already.
The sound of thunder didn’t reach you anymore and you finally started breathing normally again. Jay was quick to call your professor and inform her about your situation, and her being ever so understanding, asked you to reach by the morning, meaning that you’ll have to wake up early to make it on time.
“You can take the bed, Jay, you’ve been driving all day,” you spoke softly as you saw him rummage through his clothes.
“No can do. You need to sleep well, and so you’ll take the bed,” he said.
You tried to argue back as you got your comfortable nightwear out from your suitcase, which consisted of pink shorts and a shirt. Jay let you take a shower first and you spent all your time thinking about how you’ll have to spend another night with him, however, this time you’ll be in your senses. Heat creeped up your body as you tried to shake your thoughts away.
“It’s just Jay, it’s only him,” you whispered to yourself while drying your hair using the hair dryer provided in the bathroom amenities.
You looked at yourself in the mirror, giving yourself a look of motivation before you went out and saw Jay casually sitting and using his phone.
“You can shower now,” you said, getting out of the bathroom and sitting on the bed.
Jay looked at your endearingly sweet outfit, his automatic reaction of biting his lower lip commenced as he tried his best to not to pull your smaller figure into a hug. Instead, he hurried up to take a shower.
You texted Yeji and Karina in the group chat, letting them know about your current situation and their reactions were exactly what you had expected from them both.
Yeji: girlie you’re spending nights with jay now? 🫣
Karina: Shut up and pray he’s got protection w him 🙄
You: guys?? nothing’s gonna happen wtf? 😭
Karina: You sure? I mean, he is hot ;)
Yeji: bet she’ll drool once she sees him shirtless 🥴
You: gawd that’s NOT happening, i'm going to sleep
You kept your phone aside. The opening of the bathroom door grabbing your attention, your mouth feeling dry all of a sudden.
Suddenly , you really wished you hadn’t looked that way.
A gasp left your mouth as you closed your eyes, seeing as Jay was only in his black sweatpants and nothing more. Meaning, he was shirtless.
“Oh god, Park! Put some clothes on,” you complained, eliciting laughter out of him.
“Why? Are you shy?” He teases, coming closer as he uses a towel to soak the excess water from his hair.
You scoffed, looking directly at him as he leaned in closer so his face was on your level, his bare arm on the bed supported his weight, which also displayed his veins.
“Please, I’ve seen better,” you lied, as in fact, you had never seen anyone’s body as attractive as his.
“Is that so?” He asked, amused by your answer, “may I ask who?”
“Why do you care?” You retorted, pushing him away, touching his chest in the process, which felt rock hard against your hands.
“If you wanted to touch me you could have just said so, princess,” he went on, his usual smirk gracing his face.
However, all your confidence went downhill as the thunderstorms took over again, more powerful and louder than before, causing you to shut your eyes and ears as your face scrunched up in fear.
“Hey, what’s wrong?” Jay asked, getting on bed and grabbing your face with his big hands.
“Thunder, I—I hate it,” you let out, holding onto a pillow and whimpering into it.
Jay panicked seeing you this way, he was quick to wrap a blanket around your body, getting his EarPods out and putting on a calming tune before he put them on for you, hugging you without any words.
“It’ll be okay,” he whispered loud enough for you to hear and you wrapped your arms around him tighter.
It was comforting how his one hand patted your back while the other caressed your head softly, providing everything he could to you with his actions.
You could’ve sworn it wasn’t just because of thunder that your heart was beating out of your chest.
He held you through it all, never once letting you go you fell asleep in his arms, his big eyes staring at you as he whispered to himself.
“Sleep well, princess.”
You snuggled deeper into the warmth of your pillow, humming softly as you almost felt as if you were being cuddled and pulled closer, which was successful in stirring you awake.
For the second morning in the row, you were shocked to see a very shirtless Jay with his arms wrapped around your waist as he slept peacefully. You took a second to stare at him, he looked idyllic, his lips automatically forming a small pout whenever he was undisturbed, which looked endearing to you.
Just as you were about to touch him, the alarm from Jay’s phone rang, which you assumed he put on right before going to sleep as you still had to reach the resort before everyone left for the museum, which was first on the itinerary for the day.
You closed your eyes shut in panic, pretending to be asleep as you felt his arms around you tighten, which only resulted in you feeling a shiver down your spine.
“Hmm,” he groaned, turning towards the side table as he turned off the alarm, “fuck,” he muttered, not wanting to wake up at five in the morning.
You felt the mattress weight shifting again, and even with your eyes closed, you could feel Jay coming closer to you. His hand was gentle when he caressed your cheek as you tried your best not to freak out at the proximity and give out that you were awake.
Lord it felt so good.
Now, you weren’t sure if your mind was playing tricks with you or if Jay had actually called you pretty as you slept before he got up from the bed to freshen up.
It was when you heard the bathroom door shut when you finally opened your eyes, sitting up as your chest heaved up and down, your fingers automatically reaching out to touch your cheeks, the exact spot he had touched not even two minutes ago. You wondered how long it would take for your poor heart to finally burst out if Jay kept this up.
A groan left your mouth when you also gathered the memory of last night, the memory where you hugged his shirtless frame. You could excuse it as you were terrified because of the thunder. Right?
Nevertheless, you got up and tried to stretch out before Jay came out of the bathroom to see you awake, his usual smile greeted you and for the first time, you gave him a shy smile back, “good morning, Jay,” you said as you rushed into the bathroom, leaving him smiling at your cuteness.
It didn’t take you both long to get ready and check out of the hotel before you got into Jay’s car yet again. The weather had cleared out and it was still slightly dark when he started driving again, and you noticed that the road was still wet while the trees looked greener than ever with the little droplets of water all over their leaves.
You couldn’t help but spare glances at Jay during the entirety of the drive, the sunrise only enhanced the beauty of him as you saw sun rays falling on him as he drove. His skin shone golden and he looked like pure honey in your eyes.
“We’re here,” he announced as he turned the car to get into the driveway for the resort parking and your mouth hung open at how grand and expensive it looked just from the outside.
“Woah,” you whispered, looking outside and then Jay excitedly.
It all happened in a flash, him giving his car to the valet and calling your professor as you waited in the grand lobby of the hotel, wondering if all your friends were still sleeping, considering it was early in the morning.
Mrs. Min was quick to come out, delighted to see you both finally here, “I was so worried! I hope the journey was not too rough,” she asked with concerned eyes.
You smiled, giving Jay just a glance, “it was really comfortable and Jay was kind enough to work everything out smoothly to get us here,” you told her softly, which caused Mrs. Min to praise Jay for being the ideal student as well as a guy.
You noticed how his ears blushed red whenever he was praised, causing you to laugh by yourself.
“Okay so you have one hour before everyone wakes up and gathers for breakfast at the dining area! You can rest and freshen up before it all!” She mentioned.
“What about our rooms, ma’am?” You asked awkwardly.
“Oh right! There’s only one room available at the given moment,” she said and you felt like you were gonna pass out if a repeat of last night happened again, “so you can take that room to yourself, Y/n! As for Jay, Yeonjun will be your roommate as he’s alone in his room as of now. You know the policy, two students in one room,” she smiled as she handed you your room card, also informing that the boys have their rooms on the third floor while the girls have theirs on the second floor.
You smiled at her, both of you bowing down as she made her way back to her own room. You could finally breathe now that you were here, and had a room all to yourself.
“Come, I’ll walk you to your room,” Jay said when you got into the lift together.
“Jay, you should really rest, it’s fine,” you tried to say, holding your hand up only for him to grab it.
“Why? Tired of me already?” He asked, pulling you closer.
You could only pray that no one sees you in this position with him.
“I didn’t say that,” you spoke up, jumping away from him as the elevator doors opened.
Thankfully the corridor was empty, and you walked faster to find your room, which was the last one on the right corner down the corridor.
You turned back, looking at your feet before you said, “thank you for everything, Jay, I really can’t thank you enough for all you’ve done—”
He stopped you from speaking further as he gently held your chin in his fingers, “actually, I can think of a few ways you can thank me,” he whispered, eyes gleaming as you noticed little specs of golden in his chocolate brown eyes.
“What?” You asked just as gently.
“How about we start off by a thank you hug?” His smile morphed into a smirk as he stood with his arms open.
You bit your smile, nodding and standing on your tiptoes to wrap your arms around his neck in a quick hug. His scent engulfed you, which you had grown to like, and you were just as quick to leave him and make a beeline towards your room.
Meanwhile, Jay was already used to your flustered behaviour and he caught your wrist just in time to pull you in for an actual hug, his body flushed against yours as you stilled when he rested his face on your neck, his lips brushing against your skin.
“Don’t get tired of me,” he whispered, tickling your neck.
You stared at him with wide eyes when he stepped back with his playful smile, “we’re just getting started, princess,” he said, leaving your heart racing as he walked away to get to his room.
You found yourself in Yeji and Karina’s shared room a few minutes after Jay left. Seeing as you had already showered, it didn’t take you much time to change into your outfit for the day, which consisted of a skirt and a top to go along with it. You didn’t forget to wear your necklace and a ring as you felt bare going out without any accessories.
Back to your friends, they sat in front of you, half ready as they both stopped when they heard your story, looking at you in disbelief.
“You’re trying to tell me that Jay, Park fucking Jongseong took care of you when you had fever?” Yeji asked, face looking comical with how she had applied lipstick only on the top corner of her lip.
You nodded and opened your mouth to speak but Karina beat you to it.
“And he remembers your favourite drink as well as food,” she hummed, midway straightening her hair.
“Yes—” you started again, but no one let you continue.
“He also held you to sleep when you cried because of the thunderstorm,” Yeji said, looking at Karina with teasing eyes.
“And he hugged you!” Karina almost screamed.
“Really, Y/n. What’s going on?” They asked, sitting closer to you.
“Nothing,” you groaned, “I don’t fucking know,” you looked distressed.
“Does it feel nice to have him around you?” Karina asked, being straightforward.
Your mind backtracked to each incident and caused you to nod, “yeah, but what if he’s just being playful?” You whined.
“Then flirt back! Don’t act shy, don’t stutter, but show him that you can do the same thing, and if possible then make him jealous, there’s no better way to find out if anyone’s interested in you than making them jealous and getting it out of them,” Yeji theorized with a smirk, knowing that she was right.
“She’s right. You’re so pretty Y/n,” Karina sighed, looking at you softly, “you better make him work for you!” She warned as both the girls came to hug you.
A genuine smile graced your face. You loved both of them dearly. Your smile grew even more when you decided to take up their advice and work upon it.
You couldn’t wait to see Jay again.
Breakfast was fulfilling as you sat with your friends and Taehyun, who was kind enough to share how Yeonjun, Beomgyu and Jay were still asleep, not caring about breakfast as the boys wanted nothing more than to catch up with their sleep.
Professor Jung was another teacher who accompanied the students on the trip. “We’ll be leaving for the museum in one and a half hours, I hope that’s sufficient for everyone to get ready. No delays will be tolerated, kindly be on time,” he announced.
You and your friends shrugged as you were already ready and had one and a half hours to spare. Your friends filled Taehyun up with the details of your journey, happily leaving out the parts which he shouldn’t be knowing.
“Why didn’t he just call his driver?” Taehyun wondered out loud.
“He’s got a driver?” You asked.
“I mean, his parents have a driver, he could have asked for help,” he told you.
You nodded in understanding, turning to head when you heard a voice calling your name.
“Y/n, you’re here!” Jaemin spoke up, looking at your table for the first time, questioning himself as to how he did not see you here before.
You wondered how he was always so cheerful, his smile never leaving his face. It was contagious of sorts, making you smile when you looked at him.
Excusing yourself from your table, you stood up to talk to Jaemin, who seemed happy just to see you here. He took you to his table which was right beside yours as he introduced you to his friends, which was basically the group of all the students who joined mid semester.
You greeted everyone with a smile as you sat down next to Jaemin, “excited for today?” He asked with a smile.
“Yeah,” you nodded, “it feels so nice to be here, and did you see the beach adjoined to our resort? I can’t wait to explore that!” You told him, and he was quick to lean in and tell you more about it.
Jay had just entered with Yeonjun and Beomgyu, all of them were not dressed up yet they looked tired, Jay in particular looked bothered as he sat down where you were previously sitting with his plate full of what looked like sausages.
“What’s up with him?” Karina asked, nose scrunching.
Yeonjun snorted, and Jay warned him, yet he didn’t care and continued to speak, “Jay slept for one hour and had a wet dream,” his voice was loud enough to reach your ears.
Your eyes widened at the information, even more so when you heard Jay groan, meaning that the information was indeed true.
Jaemin was tall enough to cover your frame as he turned to you, offering you the cupcake you had been eyeing. You took it from him with a smile, but your whole attention was on their conversation.
Jay on the other hand, ignored all the comments and remarks Beomgyu made as his mind went back to the scene which landed him in this situation.
From the deep subconscious of his mind, he dreamt about you, but he wasn’t going to tell anyone this, about how he touched your soft lips with his, about how his lips travelled the expanse of your body—
Yeah, he couldn’t get the feeling of your body pressed up against his naked torso out of his head, and he knew it was wrong to think about it, especially when you were scared.
He shook his head, cheeks red as he tried to calm down. It was the first time he had such a dream, but he was more curious about your whereabouts, his eyes travelling and scanning all the tables before he asked, “where's Y/n?” He acted nonchalant, eating the food in front of him.
Yeji smirked, “some cute guy took her with him. Oh look! They’re talking,” she pointed at Jaemin, who sat down normally again, causing you to come into Jay’s line of vision.
Jay finally made eye contact with you, and you noticed how red his face was still, making you wonder what he dreamt about. You passed him a small smile, which was enough for him to smile back at you, however this interaction was short lived when Jaemin grabbed your attention again.
Jay knew he was the new student, however, he did not know his name, but seeing the way he was so friendly with you was enough to make him wonder how you got so close to him. His jaw clenched instinctively, furthermore when you laughed at a joke he made.
Karina and Yeji observed the exchange silently, high fiving under the table.
Deciding that it was enough, the two girls called you over and asked you to join them for photos at the lobby area, causing you to excuse yourself from Jaemin, who flashed you a charming smile while saying bye as Jay could only scoff at this.
His expression quickly changed when you came over and noticed him, “good morning, Jay,” you said, standing behind his seat and leaning further, which allowed Jay to take a silent sniff of your perfume which was vanilla scented.
“I’m taking this,” you pointed at the cookie which you picked up from his plate and took a small bite of while he simply stared at you as you made your way towards your friends as his eyes trailed down to look at your sleek little skirt which showed your legs.
“Shit,” he cursed as he mindlessly drank the hot coffee, while his sole focus was you.
It was going to be a tough day for him.
Professor Jung had called you right before all the students started filling into the three buses as he needed assistance with the roll call, making sure no student was left behind or sneaking out somewhere.
You were more than happy to help, seeing he was the one who offered you the internship, it was only right if you’d put up your best image in front of him.
You checked off everyone’s name as they got into their respective buses, leaving you to be the last one to get into the bus, and to your surprise, the only spot open for you was at the last seat, in between Jay and Jaemin.
Jay spotted you and was going to shift to sit next to Jaemin but he was faster to call you with a smile.
Which brings you here, sitting in between them both with an awkward atmosphere.
Noticing how the girl sitting on the other side of Jay tried her best to indulge him in a conversation made you roll your eyes, when in reality, Jay didn’t even wish to look her away but he didn’t wish to be rude either.
You turned to look at Jaemin who was more than interested to talk about how he wished to take up a barista course just because he loved coffee. Soon, the cold air in the bus made you shiver, along with the lack of attention from Jay, who was struggling and trying his best to get out of the conversation with the other girl.
Jaemin noticed your shivering state, “Y/n, you look cold,” he spoke out loud, taking his jacket off.
This statement grabbed Jay’s attention and he almost started to take his own jacket off, only to see that Jaemin was faster and now your legs were covered with his jacket.
Jay would have driven you by himself if he knew this was gonna happen, but his mood wasn’t sour for long.
“Will you sit with me during the return trip too?” Jaemin asked you and you turned to Jay.
Your hand automatically grabbed his arm, his body soothed with the skin contact as he looked down at you, “Jay, will we be going back together? Because I think the luggage will also take up space here and it’s a long journey back to Seoul—”
“Of course, we’re going back together, love,” he spoke, cutting you midway which made Jaemin cock his eyebrow at Jay, who only smiled at you sweetly.
“That’s great! Can we stop by and have that pasta again, it was so good,” you asked and he nodded in a beat.
“Anything you want.”
The conversation was short-lived as you had arrived at the museum already. Jay was quick to get up from his seat to get rid of the girl who kept talking to him, despite him not showing a single ounce of interest.
Since the group was big, it was divided into smaller groups so that they can follow and listen to the guides assigned to each group. Your group stuck together, however, professor Jung made sure to drag Yeonjun and Beomgyu away, knowing that they’d be the ones who’d cause trouble.
Adding to that, it had been a solid thirty minutes of you walking and Jay was nowhere to be seen which made you wonder if he ran off with the girl from earlier. You shook the feeling away as you entered the historical arena, it was full of animal specimens, displays of natural objects such as fossils, minerals, rocks, plants, and more.
It was highly insightful, you agreed although you felt parched with all the walking. Furthermore, you had conveniently forgotten your bottle in your room. You looked back, trying to search for Jay in other groups as you mindlessly nodded to what Karina was saying about some new series though you couldn’t find him.
“Who are you searching for?” A deep voice spoke in your ear, successfully making you flinch at the sudden invasion.
With a hand on your chest, you turned to look at the culprit, only for it to be Jay.
“You scared me,” you breathed out.
“That doesn’t answer my question,” he said.
“Doesn’t matter,” you muttered, not wanting to admit that you were searching for him.
He clicked his tongue, “it matters when you were looking for me, princess,” he said and you panicked, looking around to see if anyone heard him, only to find out that you had a decent distance from your group.
“And why would I look for you? It could be someone else too,” You spoke, crossing your arms.
“You say that as if you can think of anyone else, princess,” he smirked and your mouth opened to retort.
Although he was quicker to shove a bottle of water in your hands, “since you’re curious, I’ll tell you where I was,” he said as he walked alongside you to catch up with the group, “I went to get water as we didn’t have any with us, I also got us a bag of snacks from the store nearby and I had to and keep it in the bus. Now here I am, right where I should be.” He winked.
You looked at him humoured, “you’re right, you really should be in a museum,” you said.
“For being the most handsome man ever? I guess you are right,” he smirked and you gave him a look.
It wasn’t as if he was lying. Jay had one of the most attractive faces you had ever come across, it almost looked as if he was carved by the gods themselves. All in all, you couldn’t deny it and hence, you chose to switch the topic instead.
“Isn’t it weird how people collect random things from all over the world and put it together to call it a museum?” You said out of nowhere, getting a smile out of Jay at your unpredictability.
It surprised him to see you being so chatty around him, opening up to him more than usual, his small smile never leaving his lips as he contributed to your thoughts, feeling proud each time he made you laugh.
You could feel the change too. Ever since you had come to Seoul two years back, you felt like you had to be timid and composed at all times, everything was new to you, but you felt at ease around Jay, and unconsciously, you turned to look at him only to find his eyes on you.
The simple exchange made you smile and your heartbeat rose for all the right reasons.
The next stop was the one you were actually excited for, the aquarium.
You didn’t have to get into the bus again as the aquarium was adjoined to the museum. You hadn’t ever been to one before, it thrilled further that you’d get to experience aquatic life right in front of you.
The blue tunnels felt soothing to your eyes, various types of fishes swimming together and you looked everywhere, not wanting to miss anything.
Soon, your friends pulled you into clicking pictures with them, Jay being kind enough to be your photographer, when in all honesty, he did this so he could look at you longer. As amazing as the day was going for him, it was equally balanced with dismay as he saw Jaemin approaching you once again.
Does he not get tired of smiling? He wondered.
“Oh! Can we click a picture together too?” He spoke up, causing Karina and Yeji to contain their laughter with how irritated Jay appeared to be.
“Sure,” you spoke, smiling at the phone which Jay was holding as Jaemin stood close to you, his smile ever so radiant.
Jay took the picture in a split second, handling his phone to Jaemin now saying, “my turn,” as he stood by you.
You watched the whole exchange, amused at Jay’s behaviour. He was always calm, you’ve never seen him so worked up before.
He conveniently pulled you closer, resting his hand on your waist as he smiled for the picture which Jaemin was clicking, while your cheeks heated up in this situation.
“Done,” Jaemin sang out, making his way to you as he went on pointing at the hermit crab, telling you how they steal and switch their shells to accommodate their size as they grow up.
However your focus was on the picture of you and Jay, it was the first picture you had clicked together and you found it adorable how he smiled at the camera while your eyes were on him instead.
“You’re pouting,” you stated, laughing at Jay as Karina called Jaemin over, asking him to tell them the random facts instead.
“Yeah, I don’t really like this area. Let’s go up further,” he said, taking you along with him.
You could have sworn you never smiled this much before, he nonchalantly commented upon every fish you came across, he came closer whenever you tried to show him anything that amused you, not to mention how he stood on the opposite side of the big fish tank walls just to see you from the other end.
Soon, the whole lot of your batchmates were swarming the tiny souvenir shop and you were busy contemplating if you should get a dolphin stuffie for your little sister, but you weren’t going to go back home anytime soon so you settled on buying a similar little keychain for her.
That wasn’t all, you also wanted to buy a little something for Jay, but you knew he wasn’t the one to sport cute accessories. Yet, you wanted to give him this ring with a cat paw imprint on it. Without thinking much, you purchased both items and walked out with your friends.
You were quick to pour into the bus, hoping you won’t have another awkward moment sitting with someone new but before you could think, someone grabbed your hand and pulled you towards the left side seat, which was meant for two people.
You yelped and almost landed on Jay’s lap, “are you crazy?” You whisper-yelled at him.
He gave you a lazy smirk as you sat down next to him, properly.
“How’d you know, princess?” He asked and you prayed no one heard him speak yet again.
“Well, it’s quite evident, Park,” you whispered, smiling at him sweetly.
You held his eye contact for a few seconds before both of you burst out laughing.
It felt pleasant as the trip was aimed at fun, and fun only. There was no burden of studies, no assignments or reports, just three days devoted to enjoyment.
“Here,” Jay says, removing his jacket and placing it on your lap, “don’t be cold, love.”
You bit your smile yet again, “thanks, Jay. You can be sweet at times,” you joked.
“At times?” He looked at you, incredulous.
You laughed as he went on explaining how sweet he is at all times.
It was safe to say that you enjoyed that bus ride.
Dinner went by smoothly as Yeji and Karina made you sit in between them both, complaining how you had spent more than enough time apart today.
“I’m so excited for tomorrow, like, I really love beaches,” you said and your friends nodded.
“Yes, babe. We know, it’s the sixth time you’d said it today,” Karina pointed out and you whined.
“Okay but you get it,” you said.
“Of course, we do. We can’t wait to see you in your bikini too,” they winked, leaning in to whisper, “or more like, we can’t wait to see a certain someone lose his shit after seeing you.”
You rolled your eyes, “that’s not gonna happen,” you said.
“We’ll see,” Yeji said, as if she knew exactly what was going to happen.
The day was fulfilling. It was unusual for students to get a single room all to themselves but you weren’t complaining. It was midnight by the time you came out of the shower, in your sweatpants and a flimsy white camisole, all ready to sleep.
Getting on the bed felt as if you had stepped on a cloud, making you chuckle out of happiness. You took a while to check up on your texts, telling your parents about your day and checking all the pictures you clicked throughout the day, which was majorly filled with sky pictures until you came across that photo of you and Jay.
Your room’s doorbell rang at that very second, startling you as you jumped up to tiptoe towards the door, looking into the peephole to find none other than Jay standing in front of your room.
You panicked, opening the door with wide eyes and ushering him in, “you really must be crazy! You’re not allowed to be on this floor, or in my room,” you said and he only looked at you with an adoring smile.
“Shh, princess. I came here to give you something,” he said.
Your eyes followed his hand which took out a dainty necklace from his pocket, a necklace with the smallest charm of a cat paw on it. You gasped softly, looking at him with excited eyes.
“C’mere,” he said, making you stand in front of the full length mirror as gently brushed your hair to the side, his fingers grazed ever so slightly against your neck, causing you to shiver and you wondered why Jay was breathing so deeply too, his warm breath fanning your neck as he clasped the necklace securely at your nape.
“All done,” he whispered as you looked at his reflection through the mirror.
You turned around to face him, heart beating fast at your proximity as you fiddled with your fingers.
“It’s so pretty,” you whispered out, “I—I actually have something for you too,” you spoke up, getting your backpack and taking out the ring which you got him, the ring with the same design as your necklace.
His eyes shone with adornment as your tiny hand showed him the ring, “not gonna help me wear it?” He asked, teasing.
You didn’t have it in you to look at him anymore as you grabbed his warm hands and gently slid the ring on his index finger, letting his hand go but he was quick to pull you in closer, “Y/n—” he said, but was interrupted with the bell ringing again.
“Oh my god!” You ran to look at who was at your door.
It was Yeji, you sighed in relief, “you’ve gotta go, Jay,” you told him as you opened the door.
“What the fuck is going on here?” Yeji asked, her shocked face soon turned into one full of amusement.
“Nothing, I just came to wish her a good night,” Jay spoke up smoothly, turning to you, “good night, princess,” he winked before walking out of the room.
“Princess?” Yeji squealed.
And you never heard the end of it.
“Are you guys sure about this?” You asked, looking at yourself in a bikini.
“Of course, babe, you look hot,” Yeji purred, looking stunning in her own bikini, as well as Karina.
“Men are gonna pop boners,” she commented, making you snort.
“Well, we can’t let that happen,” you say, wrapping a sarong around your waist to cover yourself just a midge.
The whole day was dedicated to the beach, games and mayhaps a trip towards the central shopping area. You were as excited as a four year old who got offered their favourite candy. The beach was beautiful and you could already see your classmates playing volleyball and dodgeball from a distance.
“Beomgyu says the boys are still getting ready,” Karina said, reading the text she just got.
“What are they even doing?” Yeji asked, “and did you actually pay Gyu to get updates about Jay for Y/n?” She asked incredulously.
You turned to look at her, “you what?”
“Hey! I did it so I can shove you towards Jaemin before your loverboy comes and gets jealous,” she said as if it was obvious, “y’know it’s fun to see him that way.”
You shook your head, laughing lightly at how dedicated they were with your whole ‘making Jay jealous’ agenda. It was something you didn’t even contribute to as surprisingly, Jaemin was always around.
Which included the current scenario as you spotted a very built and shirtless Jaemin calling you his way to build sand castles. Now, that’s something you did not see coming.
“Do you work out?” You genuinely asked him as you sat down next to him.
The sand was warm and welcoming, just like his smile.
Your question made him chuckle, “I do, it’s almost fun at times. You wanna touch?” He asked, flexing his biceps for you.
Yeji watched the scene fold from afar, noticing the immaculate timing of Jay as his bold strides carried him towards the beach. He wore shorts and a floral shirt with a few buttons opened, a pair of sunglasses completed his look.
“I would remove that if I were you,” Karina spoke up from behind him, pointing at his shirt.
He looked at her in question when Yeji decided to pop out from his other side, “listen loverboy, look upfront,” she said, pointing at you with Jaemin, “your opponent is strong, look she’s poking his biceps—oh damn they’re big. Anyways, you have to step up,” she nodded, agreeing with herself.
This was a site Jay was not ready to see so early in the morning, “guess you’re right,” he muttered out, jaw clenched as he swiftly removed his shirt, throwing it on the deckchair with your bags as he made his way towards you.
Yeji watched it with a smirk, high fiving Karina as they went on to grab ice creams for them to eat.
“Good morning, princess,” Jay spoke up, extending his hand towards you, making you turn around and look up suddenly.
“Fuck,” you muttered, eyes on his body.
It wasn’t the first time you saw him shirtless but now that you were in the companionship of the sun, you could see every single ab of his clearly, his muscles flexing as he moved to extend his hand, which you mindlessly grabbed and he effortlessly lifted you up, pulling you closer to him, much to Jaemin’s dismay.
“Jay,” you whispered out, clearly out of words.
The sunglasses were a great help to him as he took in your body for the very first time. He had never seen you in such revealing clothes before, his eyes going deeper down your neck, his heart skipping a beat as he saw you wear your necklace, to your clavicle and down to your—
He stopped, knowing that this would lead to the things he can’t speak of.
That’s how you abandoned the poor, half-made sand castle and ran after Jay, who very conveniently grabbed your phone and ran away, just so he could take you away from the devil in disguise (read: Jaemin).
You laughed, breathing deeply as you finally snatched your phone back from Jay, who had a smirk on his annoyingly attractive face.
“You know you’re doing this wrong,” he spoke up.
You raised your brow, “doing what wrong, sir?” You asked.
Calling him sir was just so you could tease him, however you did not know how much he enjoyed hearing it from your mouth.
“We’re at this breathtakingly beautiful beach and you still haven’t gone into the water.” He looked at the endless blue in front of him.
“In that case,” you said, “race you to water,” you laughed, running away as he smiled, running after you.
You shivered with how cold the water felt against your warm skin as you splashed water all over Jay, who didn’t hesitate to do the same to you.
A gasp left your mouth when he pulled you closer by wrapping his arm around your waist just when you tried to run away, whispering right into your ear, “you can’t run for me, princess.”
The statement was enough to evoke deep desires in you as you looked back to stare into his honey eyes, realizing how close your faces were to each other, his eyes flickering down to look at your lips. You cleared your throat, stepping back, feeling as if your body was set on fire with how warm it had gotten in the span of five seconds.
“Let’s go and play—dodgeball?” You asked, not looking at his face.
He chuckled, “let’s go, princess.”
The exchange was something you couldn’t get out of your head no matter how hard you tried but playing dodgeball did help you take your mind off it, not to mention your friends soon joined you and your team won, courtesy of Jay, who couldn’t take his eyes off you.
The time went by in a flash, it was almost time for your lunch, which was arranged beautifully just by the patio of the resort. You had showered and changed into new clothes, which included shorts and a top.
Jay came down to sit next to you for lunch, dropping a cute shell on your lap which he found on the beach, making you smile softly as you took it in your hand, looking at Jay fondly. You were running out of patience, you just wanted to kiss him.
“That’s so precious,” you whispered.
“That’s why it’s yours,” Jay whispered back, placing his hand on your bare, warm thigh.
“What are you doing?” You asked, eyes widening, yet he didn’t give you an answer, his focus solely on eating.
“Jay,” you called him out again, only for his grip to tighten, causing you to gasp out loud as your stomach fluttered with butterflies.
You tried to focus on eating, you really did, but your mind was elsewhere, and so, to teach him a lesson, you decided to take revenge. You stood up, smirking at him who only looked at you with a pout, an expression of betrayal on his face.
You made sure to stay in between your girls as you went out shopping, who were more than ready to be with you, almost laughing when they saw Jay approaching you.
“Uh no, mister. It’s our turn to spend time with her,” Karina says, making you smile.
“Besides, the boys are waiting for you,” Yeji pointed out at Yeonjun and his friends.
You winked at Jay, linking arms with your friends as you walked away.
Jay groaned, “dude, where have you been?” Yeonjun asked.
“Right? I have barely seen him around,” Beomgyu said and Jay only looked at you, pouting.
On the other hand, you were talking about him as your friends gushed about him getting you a necklace.
“He is so whipped, I won't be surprised if he gets you a whole diamond set at this point,” Karina said and you laughed lightly, paying for the two tops you picked up from the thrift store.
“Now that would be costly,” Yeji said.
“Does it matter? He’s rich, rich,” Karina said, making you and Yeji both look up at her in shock.
“What?” You exclaimed conjointly.
“What? You guys didn’t know that?” She asked, frowning.
“Why does he live in a rented apartment then?” Yeji asked, eyes still wide as you tried to process this information.
“Something in the lines of being independent, I’ve seen him at the parties though, he doesn’t seem to be too fond of his parents,” she told you.
“Wow, I had no clue about this,” you said, worried that him being of completely different status would be a complication.
Suddenly it all made sense, how he paid for the hotel, how he didn’t hesitate to buy anything for the group and how he was always clad in luxurious clothing.
“Don’t worry, he’s practically whipped for you,” Karina stated and you smiled slightly, looking at a delicate necklace which looked ethereal to you.
You were really whipped for him too.
“Y/n!” You heard Jay’s voice calling out your name, making you turn around with a smile.
Everyone else was in their room already, while you had stayed back to help Professor Min with the budget calculations of the day, making you stay back for a few minutes more. Now, you stood in front of your room, Jay approaching you with a tiny paper bag in his hand, which he wordlessly handed over to you, making you look up at him in question.
“What’s this?” You asked, opening it in front of him.
You found a box inside the bag, which contained the very same necklace you had been staring at during your visit at the shopping centre.
You breathed out softly, looking up at him to see his red cheeks, “you really are my stalker,” you laughed, looking at the box again, which flustered him even more.
It was a sight to see Jay blushing, he oozed confidence, yet you knew how much of a softie he could be.
“I wasn’t being creepy, really. I just saw you looking at it,” he explained, trying to defend himself.
“I love it.” Your smile was so genuine, it made his heart beat faster, even more so when you stood up on your tiptoes, mustering all your courage to give him a featherlight kiss on his jaw, “thank you, love.”
You used his own nickname on him, the expression on his face was priceless, making you want to click a picture of him, of how red his face was, “good night, Jay.”
You winked at him, leaving him standing there, speechless.
If anyone dared you to stop smiling, then you would fail without question. It was intriguing how your cheeks didn’t hurt even though you had been smiling since last night, you probably even slept with a smile on your face. You and Jay quietly exchanged glances during the entirety of breakfast time.
“Okay, what’s going on?” Karina asked, sitting next to you in the bus as it was the last day of your trip, and you were heading to the amusement park for the day.
“What do you mean?” You asked, trying to act normal.
“I mean, why have you been giving each other the look? And why is he staring at me? Am I not allowed to sit with you now?” She asked
“What do you mean ‘the look’? And of course you should sit with me,” you told her, resting your head on her shoulder.
“The look, like you’ve fucked,” she smirked.
“God! No that’s not it,” you said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry at her assumptions, “nothing happened.”
“It will happen soon, don’t you worry,” she winked at you.
“We’re here!” Your professor announced, and you looked out of the window to see how cool it looked, the theme seemed to be ‘castles’, making it look twice as grand as it was.
Jay simply wanted to spend his day with you, however his friends were adamant that he spends his day with them. You got your passes and entered to see happy faces all around, a chuckle leaving your mouth when you saw Yeonjun dragging Jay along with him.
“Where do we start?” You asked with a smile.
That was just the question to ask, your friends dragging you to bumper cars, you lost count of the number of times Yeji bumped into your car before you set off to the virtual reality rides, and later to the carousels.
You rode the carousels twice, posing for the pictures alongside as you tried to capture the heartfelt experience where you felt like a kid all over again. Half of the day had passed by and you couldn’t lie, you missed seeing a certain someone.
Just then, a hand grabbed your wrist and pulled you in the Photo Booth, your eyes widening, your first instinct was to scream, but you stopped to see that it was none other than Jay.
“Jay?” You spoke out loud.
“Shhh, Yeonjun is probably searching for me right now,” he spoke, almost scared as if they kept him captive.
You looked at him, “let’s get a picture till they go away,” you said, pointing at the Photo Booth.
He let you put cat ears on him, along with pink glasses which made him look cute, however, he did whine about it, but took pictures with you nevertheless, pulling you closer, smiling and soon, laughing with you.
After printing two sets of your pictures, you handed one over to him, grabbing his hands naturally and dragging him to get matching headbands. If any stranger would have looked at you two, they would have easily assumed you to be a couple with how you were behaving like one.
“The sunset looks so pretty,” you whispered, looking at the sky which was a mixture of orange, yellow and red hues.
Jay nodded, his eyes solely on you.
The noise of Jay’s phone ringing grabbed your attention, you smiled at him, urging him to pick up the call and he excused himself for a minute. You took this time to sit down at the nearby bench, looking at the ferris wheel, which you wanted to ride with Jay. You hadn’t thought that he would become so dear to you, maybe it was because he was so caring, so selfless and sweet to you.
He came back after a few minutes, a look of distress on his face, “hey, what’s wrong?” You asked, worried about him and only smiled at you.
“It’s nothing, everything’s fine, princess,” he spoke up.
“Why? Don’t wanna tell your problems to your enemy?” You teased him, getting an actual snicker out of him.
“It’s just that—my mom, she’s not very accepting of me spending my time doing things other than studying, which also includes me being on this trip,” he said, “so she called me to remind me that I’m wasting my time,” he told you, upset about this situation.
“Does being here make you happy?” You asked him, eyes sparkling as you looked at the sunset.
“It makes me the happiest I’ve ever been,” he answered in a beat, deep down knowing that it wasn’t the trip, it was you who made him happy.
“That’s it then! Forget about the negatives, don’t think about your mom, the trip is almost over. Instead, be here, live in the moment and ride the ferris wheel with me,” you beamed at him.
It was that easy for you to make Jay smile, just like that, he extended his hand and you both made your way towards the ride, where the line was growing by second as everyone wished to see the sunset from the top, but you were quicker.
One compartment catered two people, which suited to be perfect for you and Jay as you sat with your knees touching. It took around five minutes for everyone to settle in turn by turn and your ride was approximately seven minutes long, as written on the information board.
You took out your phone to capture the view of the whole park, which was visible as you went higher up in the sky, “Y/n,” Jay whispered out, looking at you with intensity.
Your breath hitched when you saw him glancing at your lips, he couldn’t hold his desire any longer, it was the perfect opportunity, the perfect spot.
He leaned in, his hand coming to rest on your cheeks, his fingertips tracing the contours of your cheek, and you leaned into his touch, your breath hitching with anticipation as his nose brushed against yours.
“I won’t be able to hold myself back any longer,” he whispered, lips almost brushing against yours, tentative at first.
“Don’t then—” you whispered, but were cut off.
With a gentle tilt of your head, Jay pulled you closer, closing the distance between you two. Your lips met in a collision of passion, warmth and longing as they tenderly explored each other.
Time became irrelevant as he deepened the kiss, cradling your face in his hands. A loud sound of firecrackers bursting made you both stop, breathing hard as you looked out of the window, finding yourself on the top of the Ferris wheel with the onset of fireworks, which were said to be the highlight of the day at the amusement park.
However, Jay was restless, “you look so fucking pretty,” he said as the pretty colours of the fireworks made your face shine, and without further ado, he took off his specs in a go before he connected his lips to yours again, it was gentle yet possessive, your lips tingling, your senses heightening as he sent shivers of pleasure down your spine.
You broke the kiss to breathe, resting your forehead on his, eyes meeting each other as he said, “I think I’m falling for you,” he intertwines your fingers with his, “when you’re around, I feel alive. Our every exchange makes me want to know you more, to be around you and forget about everything that weighs me down.”
“I like you so fucking much, Jay,” you whisper, making him smile out of pleasure, “I like it as you pout when you study, or how you care about others so deeply, about how you buy the whole stack of Coca Cola or how you love eating corn—”
He kissed you swiftly, smiling into the kiss as you reached the bottom of the ferris wheel, your hearts beating in sync as you came out of the ride hand in hand.
“Y/n! I’ve been searching for you all day!” A voice called out, making your head turn to look at a very jolly Jaemin.
Jay could already feel his mood turning sour at his entrance, it only turned worse when Jay saw Jaemin getting close to you, his usual smile radiant as he picked up a fallen eyelash from your cheek.
It was the same thing Jay did a few days back, his blood boiled seeing some other boy do the same for you, he couldn’t take it while you tried your best to get away from Jaemin soon by blowing on your lash, which he kept on his finger.
You couldn’t find Jay when you opened your eyes again, when in reality, he was the only one who had wished for on your lash. Jaemin looked at you, confused as you ran away, trying to find Jay, only to get a text from him.
My enemy:
Hot tub, tonight at 10
That’s all it said and your lip quivered, hoping that he wasn’t upset with you because of Jaemin.
Only time would tell.
It was heartbreaking enough to not see Jay on the bus with you, while you used that time to fill in your friends about what had happened, leaving out the part where Jay disappeared into nowhere, they both squealed and encouraged you to take it a step further.
You didn’t see him at dinner either.
Since it was the last day, everyone was up and making the most of it. You had to get to the hot tub, which was at the top floor, a private area, as you gathered by asking in the front lobby. Seeing how you had to go to the tub, you decided to wear your other bikini under your shirt and shorts.
You didn’t know what to expect.
Opening the door to your room, you looked out to see if anyone was in the corridor before you walked out, however, you had to wait for five minutes as some girls stood outside, talking and laughing with each other.
When you saw the clear coast, you speed-walked towards the lift, pressing the button of the top floor as you tried to keep your breathing in check.
Kissing Jay was something that had you dazed, but his disappearance made you anxious. You bit your lip when the door opened and you walked towards the private area, which was concealed with a wall. You asked the guard about it and he asked for your name in return, opening the door when you told him so.
Stepping in, you saw a large hot tub covered with fairy lights and dainty white curtains. More importantly, you saw Jay, shirtless, resting with his eyes closed, his head tilted back which gave you the full view of his neck and torso.
He looked beautiful.
You didn’t wish to disturb him so you quietly took off your clothes, leaving you in your bikini as you entered the hot tub. That caught Jay’s attention as he looked up and right into your eyes.
Your heartbeat rose, his eyes looked darker than ever as he sat like royalty. He looked perfect even with his hair wet, your eyes particularly focusing on that one water droplet cascading down his jawline, to his neck and down his chest.
“Jay,” you whispered, walking towards him as the water came up to your chest level. The tub was big indeed.
He simply stared at you, eyes taking your body in as he bit his lower lip, pulling your wrist, making you lose your balance as you landed on his lap, hands pressed against his chest as you tried to maintain your balance. Your whole body warmed up, the warm water only adding to it, juxtaposing the slightly colder air, which made the curtains sway mildly.
He only pulled you closer, his pointed nose brushing against yours before he grabbed your chin, making you look him in the eyes, “do you like it?” He asks through clenched teeth, his voice a tone deeper.
“Like what?” You whispered, your stomach fluttering at your propinquity.
“Making me jealous,” he almost growled out, wrapping his arm around your waist, changing the positions so your body was slightly tilted and pressed against his wet and bare torso, “Jaemin might look like it but we both fucking know he can’t give you want you want, darling,” he whispers, sending tingles down your lower abdomen.
His hand trailed up, travelling between the valley of your breasts, “y’know I’m not the jealous type, princess,” he says, his fingers wrapping around your neck, “but what’s mine is mine.” His deep voice was enough to have your cunt throbbing.
Suddenly, you were pulled into a deep kiss, his hand keeping you in place, his other hand grasped your waist, making you sit above his crotch. He deepened the kiss, amplifying the sensations as you whined into his mouth, driving him crazy with hunger that knew no bounds.
“See how your body reacts to my touch,” he hummed with pride, right against your lips, your eyes closed shut with how intoxicated you felt.
His fingers left your neck, brushing against your skin as they played with the strap of your bikini, his lips attacking your neck with needy kisses, “fuck! I’ve wanted this ever since I saw you in the bikini yesterday,” he spoke up.
A gasp left your mouth when he squeezed your tits with his big hand, “Jay—”
“That’s right, darling. Moan out my name,” he cooed, looking at how your body was like putty in his arms.
You looked him right in the eye, cheeks hot and water slightly moving with your movement, “want you so much,” you breathed out, wrapping your arms around his neck, pressing yourself on his semi hardened cock which was still clothed.
“Good. Cause I’m not planning to stop anymore,” he chuckled, pressing you down harder on him before he swiftly changed your positions, water making it even easier for you to move around.
You leaned back against his broad shoulder, your back flush against his hard chest, his arm encasing your waist, “don’t stop,” you breathed in after a beat of silence.
“Tell me who you want, doll,” he ordered, the vibrations of his chest, of his throat made your body shiver as he spoke directly into your ear, hand inching towards your lower abdomen, tracing the expanse of it as he waited for your reply.
“You! Only you, Jay,” you trailed out, rolling his name off your tongue in perfect harmony.
Your anticipation only grew from here as his fingers landed on your inner thigh, toying with the string of your panties which held it in place, “that’s right, only I get to do this to my doll.”
He pulled on the string from both sides, getting rid of your panties as his fingertips brushed against your folds, making you arch your back with the pleasure seeping into you, the warm water enhanced the feel.
It didn’t take him long to ease one of his fingers inside you, and you couldn’t contain your noises anymore as he thrusted it in and out of you, finding his pace as he added another finger to it.
He tilted his face which rested on your shoulder to suck on your neck, licking it up as your eyes rolled back with the feeling of bliss taking over you. His fingers were big and so thick, his hard on poking at your ass made you wonder how thick his cock would be.
“More,” you whined, chest heaving up and down as his other hand cupped your tits, massaging it and pinching your nipples.
“Yeah? Doll wants more of me?” He grinned, his thumb applying more pressure to your clit, “tell me what you want, darling.”
He continued fucking your pussy with his fingers, whilst leaving bruises on your neck as he marked you, possessiveness clear in his actions.
“Want you,” you breathed out, clenching around his fingers, “in me.”
“Fuck!” He pulled you up hastily to get rid of his shorts, throwing it on the ground, out of the tub as you turned back yet again to wrap your arms around his shoulders, sitting above his hard cock as you rubbed your folds along his length.
He pulled you in for a rough kiss, the one that left you breathless and you could only think about how hot he looked, a groan leaving his mouth as you tugged on his hair.
You looked up at him with innocent eyes, your body all wet as you nibbled on his ear, trying to make up for him being jealous, “I belong to you,” you whispered, his tip was right on your entrance as the misty steam filled up your surroundings.
Jay couldn’t wait anymore, he grabbed your hips to keep you in place and thrusted right up, filling you full of his cock. A loud moan escaped your lips as he began thrusting up, slow but powerful.
“So fucking tight,” he spoke in between your lewd moans.
His grip only got tighter as he bucked his hips up to meet yours as you pushed yourself down on his cock, which rubbed the walls of your core deliciously, reaching the deepest spots into you.
You couldn’t stop kissing him and you were sure your lips were swollen by now. Crying out in pleasure, you panted as he leaned down to suck on your nipples, providing you the utmost pleasure.
He admired your face, your body as you screamed out for him in the cool night air. He never thought that he’d take you in a hot tub for the very first time, but he couldn’t help his jealousy. He wanted you, he wanted all of you.
“No one’s gonna fuck you like this, only me,” he smirked, push you down on him as you felt a fiery sensation down your abdomen and you were so close to your high, and the way Jay twitched inside you told you that he was close too.
“I’m so—oh my god!” You moaned as he bit your neck.
“Go on, princess,” he whispered against your skin.
The water sloshed with your movements as your pace increased, until you felt a familiar knot in your stomach, causing you to clench around him helplessly.
You chanted his name, your core tightened as you fell apart on his cock, reaching the state of pure ecstasy as he kissed you, biting on your lip as he filled you up with his cum.
You both stilled, breathing in deeply before Jay looked at you with soft, sincere eyes.
“You’re mine,” he said.
“And you’re mine,” you smiled, kissing him softly.
Jay had decided to help you walk you to your room, seeing how your legs felt like jelly and to your luck, the corridor was empty. But he didn’t go back to his room, instead, he came inside your room, locking the door and helping you get into the bathroom.
He laughed seeing how flustered you were as he didn’t leave your side for even a second, helping you clean off, his hands roaming around to touch you everywhere , which was enough to get you needy once again as he wrapped your legs around his waist and fucked you right under the shower.
You couldn’t get enough of him, and vice versa. Your heart felt full when he made you sit in front of him to dry your hair, his face devoid of anger now as he pouted with concentration.
You leaned in and pecked him softly, the action made him blush and you wondered how he could be so intense yet so adorable in the span of an hour.
“I’ve wanted this for so long,” he whispered, kissing your forehead and holding you close now that you were on the bed together.
You gulped, “you’ll be here, right?” You asked him, vulnerability showing as you fiddled with your fingers.
“I’m not leaving you, princess,” he said, “I want you to be my girlfriend.”
He took out a ring from his pocket, making your eyes water at how he truly did everything to make you happy, and yet again, he wanted to seal it as a promise.
“I know a ring might be too much, but Y/n, I want it, I want us to happen,” he told you.
You took his name in a whisper, looking at him with teary eyes as you wrapped your arms around him, before pulling him into a kiss, saying “yes.”
A series of kisses all over your face successfully woke you up with a giggle as Jay caged you in his arms, rubbing his nose on your cheek, “good morning, girlfriend,” he said, kissing your hand where you wore his ring.
You kissed his neck, “good morning, boyfriend.”
It felt unreal as he pulled you to him, both of you smiling from ear to ear, not once trying to contain it.
Turns out, Jay indeed had planned on driving you home with him, he was a dedicated boyfriend already as he helped you pick out your clothes, even doing your hair as you told him to. He even added a little bow to it, calling you his princess.
You sat down in his car, not putting on the seatbelt on purpose only for Jay to shake his head, “you’re so cute,” he said, grabbing the belt but not before he kissed you and helped you buckle in.
His hand settled on your thigh and he was so affectionate throughout your journey back, not to mention how he spent a few minutes making out with you on his lap when you stopped for lunch.
He almost threw a tantrum, whining that he wanted to sleep with you when you reached your apartment, but you had to stop him, promising that he’ll get to do it soon.
Yeji wasn’t surprised when you told her that you were now dating Jay, but she made sure to run across the hall, and into Jay’s apartment to give him a lecture about treating you well as you could only stand back and laugh at his earnest expression and constant nodding.
You both were called to university the next day, Professor Jung looking at you with a small smile on his lips which made you both look at each other in question.
“I know that the internship was meant for only one student, however,” he said, stopping for a dramatic effect, “you both got the internship!”
You squealed, jumping up as you refrain yourself from hugging Jay on the spot as you both bowed down to thank your professor, who was beaming at his favourite students.
He told you the details, telling you how the internship would last a whole month and you both would be working together during the summer break.
You walked out of his office, walking with a considerable distance between you both before Jay pulled you in an empty classroom and kissed you, “told you you’d get it, baby.”
He gave you butterflies every damn time.
That night, he took you out for dinner and you told him everything about your life, about your parents and your town, while he told you about how his mom had called in earlier to show her distaste about Jay working at a company that’s not theirs.
His mood was ruined, and so you sneaked into his bedroom to hold him to sleep, his eyes shining when he saw you in your fluffy shorts.
He was falling in love with you.
Just as you were falling in love with him.
Your hearts were intertwined, each day felt like it was something to look forward to, his simple gestures and your shared experiences grew further, filling your life with joy and bliss.
The next one month was something you’d describe as adventurous. It was amazing enough that Jay willingly made breakfast for you, and dressed you up as you helped him with his tie before you left for your internship, but Jay was restless even there.
He was hardworking and everyone acknowledged you both for it, however he was one to take risks when he silently dragged you with him to the emergency staircase area.
“Missed you so much,” he whispered, mumbling against your lips, as you let him hold you for as long as he wanted to.
“You’re adorable, Mr. Park,” you teased, as that’s what they referred to Jay as in the office, “now let’s go before someone finds us here.”
“One more minute, princess,” he says, hiding his face in your nape.
Jay felt more affectionate than ever, simply never wishing to let go of you.
It was raining by the time you reached back your apartments, and you dragged Jay out in the rain, “dance with me,” you smiled and he shook his head with your cuteness.
Nevertheless, he followed you, holding on to your waist as he started humming a tune, while both of you danced without any care in this world, soon coming closer to kiss each other.
You wanted to freeze time, you never wanted this moment to be over. It was perfect, Jay was perfect. The world often seemed chaotic to you, it was laced with uncertainty, but in that world, Jay came and became your pillar of certainty. He gave you hope, he took care of you, which made you want to do the same, twice as much for him.
You never wanted this to end, and you most certainly did not know what was to come.
It was your one month anniversary with Jay. Needless to say, he didn’t let you sleep much at night, confessing how much he adores you by showing you the same. You wanted to tell him you loved him, it was on the tip of your tongue, not knowing Jay wanted to do the very same but he saved it for tonight. He was going to take you out for dinner, he had planned it all.
But the sudden knocking of his apartment door woke you up, knowing that it wasn’t Taehyun as he had gone back to his hometown for vacations. Jay woke up with a groan and got dressed to see who it was, not knowing that you had woken up too, following him out as you stood behind the wall, accidentally overhearing the conversation.
“M—mom? What are you doing here?” Jay stuttered and your eyes widened as you peeked in to see a lady who’s persona screamed rich as she was clad in expensive clothes and held a cold gaze.
“No, son. What are you doing?” She asked, emphasizing on you, “you have a girlfriend now?” She scoffed and your heart broke seeing Jay look so distressed.
“So what? I’m doing everything you want me to do, I’m studying, I’m taking extra classes and learning about our company,” he listed out, voice broken.
“No. The only reason I allowed you to stay here was because I thought you would study,” she sounded disappointed, “but yet you’re fooling around with a girl? A middle class girl at that!” She exclaimed and you heard Jay raise his voice for the first time.
“Don’t fucking talk about her!” He screamed.
Your eyes were watering. This is exactly what you had feared, that it was too good to be true.
“Don’t you dare raise your voice at me,” his mother warned him, “you’re far too gone, Jay. Me and your father have decided to send you to America where you’ll take over the subsidiary branch as the CEO.”
You bit your wrist to not let any voice out as your tears flowed freely. Jay was leaving. He had to leave.
“And you’re breaking up with that girl,” she said.
“No! I love her,” Jay cried out.
You felt hollow inside, he loved you, you loved him, and yet the universe couldn’t let you be together.
“This is just a warning, do it before I get you engaged to someone of our level. You want her to be safe, don’t you?” She asked, voice sweet as she wiped Jay’s tears.
“Just do what I say, you’ll leave in two days, I expect to see you back at your place by tonight.” That was all Mrs. Park said before closing the door and leaving you both alone.
“Jay?” Your voice was a mere whisper but he heard it, looking back at you with bloodshot eyes.
“Princess,” he cried out, coming over to hug you as he freely sobbed on your shoulder, “I don’t want to go, I want you, I just want you,” he said in between his cries and you only held him tighter.
“It’s okay—” you tried to calm him down despite not being able to breathe yourself.
“It’s not—I hate that woman, I have never been happy before, you’re my happiness,” he said, breathing hard.
“I love you,” you whispered. You had to let him know you did, despite everything going downhill.
He cried out, “I love you, I love you so fucking much,” he confessed, “I’m so sorry,” he took a deep breath, “I will come back for you.”
You hid your face, knowing that it won't be easy.
“You’ll come to see me off at the airport, right?” He asked.
You kissed him, “of course I will.”
Then you both realized that you weren’t his girlfriend anymore, nor was he your boyfriend.
You didn’t know how long you stayed in that position, in each other’s arms but you knew he had to go with how his phone was ringing with his mother’s call.
He pulled you in a deep kiss, “I love you,” he whispered against your lips as you tasted the salty tears of you both.
“I love you, Jay,” you said.
And you both meant it.
You couldn’t eat or sleep the next day, your mind restless as you could not stop yourself from breaking down each time you thought of him, Yeji and Karina tried their best to help but you barely could speak.
Jay was gone.
You had gotten ready, even wearing the red scarf he loved so much to see him off, not knowing that his mom had sent him off already.
That’s when you realized it was truly over for you both.
His parents were rich, belonging to an entirely different world, it wasn’t something you could fight or get across. So you let your tears fall until you felt numb, your heart physically hurting. You kept his blue handkerchief with you to wipe your tears.
You had lost him.
You sat in his dark grey sweatshirt, missing him as you looked out at the rain falling down, reminding you of your trip, and of him dancing with you right there. University became monotonous again, you were grateful for your friends but you also swore to yourself.
To never fall in love again.
People say heartbreak takes time to heal, but one can only take so much. You fell back into your old routine of going to university with your friends and coming back only to devote your whole time to studying.
Your family was more worried than ever, as you didn’t spend much time talking to them, you hadn’t told them about Jay, now there was nothing more to tell.
And that’s how you spent your one year, with no sign of Jay. You assumed that his parents would have kept a tab on it too. Maybe it was your reminder to not stay hung up and look forward to different opportunities of growth and renewal. Love gave you immense joy, but also brought back home the feeling of profound pain.
You finally felt happiness again when you graduated, because you left the place filled with those memories and returned back to your home.
“Is that a ring in your finger?” Kitty, your little sister, asked you and that’s when you realized that you never took it off.
Until you did, putting it inside the letter you decided to write for him, sitting at your old study table.
The one letter which won't reach Jay, ever.
Dear Park Jongseong,
The first name that ever came to my mind when I saw you was warm prince. I was new, I was lost and you came my way, filling me up with familiar warmth, assuring me with just a smile. It was long before you started calling me your princess. Guess you were my prince from day one.
I know exactly the day it started, it was lecture number three, room seven forty, in professor Jung’s class when we were told about the internships. Maybe it was just me who took you as a rival, while all you gathered from the situation was an opportunity to tease me, to teach me and help me through and through.
You know I love horror movies, but if it came down to you, I’d drop it in a heartbeat just to keep you safe in my arms. I helped you once and you made it your life mission to help me undeniably.
Tell me Jay, did your heart beat as fast as mine when you hugged me at the party? You called me pretty so easily, and I stayed up thinking about it for nights. All eyes were on you at that party, but your eyes never left mine. It seemed to me that you wanted me just as much as I wanted you.
I didn’t know when it started but you didn’t break my walls, instead, you climbed in and helped me break it with your help. When you kissed me at the ferris wheel, it felt like destiny. It only turned into a Disney movie when fireworks graced us with their presence. I was falling in love with you already.
Every second I spent with you felt like the best, you were the best, you always have been Jay. Maybe that’s why I can’t seem to remove this ring from my finger, because I can’t admit it’s over.
I want us to dance in the rain again, to sneak out again. I want to see your face when I wake up the first thing in the morning and the last thing before I go to sleep.
You gave me everything, Jay. But you never told me how to live without you. You never told me it would break me to see you cry, you never told me that you’ll make me fall in love with you and then you’ll have to leave.
Maybe one day we’ll be able to meet, maybe we’ll get to talk about ourselves. Till then, take care of yourself for me, baby. I love you, and I always will.
Love,
The girl who was your rival.
What you did not know was that Jay too had impulsively written a letter while missing you, which he couldn’t send.
Dear Y/n,
To say I miss you would be an understatement, especially when all I can do is think about you. It’s been a year since I’ve seen you, not a day goes by that I wish I could come back and be with you. I still remember the day we met, the first thing that came to my mind was how you look like a princess with prettiest face. You looked lost, and it simply made me want to be your guide forever. I never saw you as a rival, deep inside, I wanted you to win everything. And you did. You won my heart.
You helped me escape that movie, acting as if it was nothing. It meant everything to me, you were starting to mean everything to me. The very next day, you blew my mind by coming to that party. You looked heavenly. It might have been childish of me, yet I wanted your attention. So I made it my duty to tease you.
I had never been to that convenience store before the day I saw you working there. You might be right about me being a stalker, but hey, I’m your personal stalker. I wanted to know everything about you. My heart broke when I saw you working when you were clearly sick, you really should rest more, princess.
A little confession: I had woken up right on time for our trip, but I didn’t wake you up. It was selfish of me, I wanted to spend time with you, I wanted us to go there together, and so, I let you sleep through it all. I don’t regret it one bit.
My favourite part of the trip was you. It warmed my heart to see you search for me, to see you smile at me, to kiss you, to touch you. I felt happier than ever with you, princess.
I’ll work hard for you, I’ll work hard and become independent as a CEO and I’ll win your heart right back, princess.
Till then, take care of yourself. I love you, I always will.
Love,
The boy who was your rival.
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WHO'S READY FOR SOME LORE!!!! WHOOOOO!!!!
let's dive in!!! (less of a pun because they are in a tub this time and not the pool.)
oh, i remember looking at different types of rich people bathrooms and being frustrated with describing this one. googling whether or not you could add liquid bubble bath to a tub with jets was a reprieve tho, and allowed me to add some lighthearted humor that i otherwise would not have thought to add.
idk if it is a common thing to suddenly feel like a dark, empty space could be haunted, but i feel like scurrying from room to room (or walking with closed eyes) is something i have done since i was a kid. (unprovoked. nothing has ever happened to me in the dark. [knock on wood.])
"I'll always be here for you, Jimin," you respond, and you are certain that you mean it.
oof. i don't think i even knew what i was foreshadowing with this little piece of dialogue. if you know you know. i definitely did not have anything for later solidly planned until chapter 12.
take a shot every time mc says "i have questions" in this fic. (need to take 2 shots for chapter 7! title doesn't count.)
"...You are not simply a strategic move to strengthen the families. For one, you have no family."
💀💀💀 Jimin with the hard truths hahaha. also Jimin proving that he knows at least something about mc's background...
YOU KNOW WHAT. i'm renaming this chapter. from "never a dull moment" to "we know everything, dove."
i would say "take a shot whenever one of these men says 'like what you see?'" but that might result in alcohol poisoning for anyone binging the chapters.
i added an entire paragraph to the toothbrush scene. 🙈🙊
listen: idk why i make my mcs always have a daddy kink PLEASE don't @ me about it OKAY.
ooohhhh lore time, lore time, lore time.
i loved writing out this dream sequence so much. although she really hates this man and describes aspects of him as ugly, i really hope that it is the way he behaves and how he fails to care for himself that gives him that title and not actually anything to do with his looks or body type (which i intentionally left vague but we'll learn that he is Seungri from Big Bang lol.) i don't like perpetuating a narrative that ugly people are inherently evil. this ain't no disney villain.
“How long does it take Seokjin to drive back here, for fuck’s sake?” Hoseok complains as he checks his watch. “He said he was picking up Jeongguk thirty-five minutes ago.”
i had already written Jungkook's POV (which is listed after this chapter because it takes place at the same time) so adding this final scene with overlapping events from mc's point of view was so much fun.
oooh we also have more hints of 2seok being a thing™.
"Taehyung," Seokjin mutters. "I think he's been stabbed. There doesn't seem to be a lot of blood loss; I think he's delirious from being high." Beside you, both Yoongi and Namjoon let out a deep sigh.
i laughed when i wrote this, and i am laughing again as i read it. they're just like "what is it this time???" lmaooooooooooooo.
what a fun chapter. slowly, they are growing in length and becoming more complex, both in terms of story and in terms of emotional turmoil.
added Slow Running by Miso as the song for this chapter!
(lol @ seeing author notes where i apologize for slow updates because college has caused my life to spiral. same, same a year later lmaoooo.)
Collateral 🗡️ 10: We know everything, dove
Your ex-boyfriend gets in over his head working for the local mafia, and Boss Min has come to collect his payment: You.
But was it simply a matter of being in the wrong place at the wrong time? Or has he always had his sights on you?
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🗡️ Yoongi x Female Reader x Namjoon 🗡️ word count: 12k 🗡️ mafia au, strangers to lovers, graphic violence, major character injury, poly, smut, angst, fluff, nsfw, explicit, 21+ 🗡️ warnings: daddy kink, fingering & oral sex, squirting, graphic depictions of violence with blood, vomiting, character injury
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🗡️ posted sept. 2022 | read on ao3
Steam fogs up the ensuite quickly as Yoongi’s large tub fills with hot water. Yoongi’s bathroom is, quite frankly, ridiculous. Everything is black marble with gold accents and light wood cabinet doors. Along one wall is a sink with two large vessel bowls and a large mirror.
Past the sink and a modest toilet is a shower that is nearly a room of its own, with glass walls and doors, several ceiling-mounted shower heads, and tile shelves along one wall. On the other side is a spacious cabinet across from the sink, and near the shower is a square, black jacuzzi tub, which is large enough to fit four or five people.
Jimin sits on the closed lid of the toilet seat while you dig through Yoongi’s cabinets, sighing at the lack of bath-related items. While a glittery bath bomb may not be the best idea for a tub with jets, you had hoped for a nice scented bubble bath to act as aromatherapy to ease Jimin’s nerves.
“I’m going to run to my bathroom quickly, okay?” you ask, and Jimin nods, though his eyes stay glued to a fixed point ahead.
You move quickly, scurrying from Yoongi’s room to yours. The mansion feels eerie with everyone gone or asleep and with most of the lights dimmed, so you opt not to linger and find out if it happens to be haunted as you run through your room to grab a bottle of eucalyptus-scented bubble bath from your bathroom shelf and run back.
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theres a lot of interesting bits in this ch so I have a lot of questions if you could please answer them all lol. thank you if you do. Was mc trying to be strong in front of hobi bc she thought he hated her? im confused. What will happen with hobi and mc? Is it a break bc hobi needs more time to process tae being trans and the mating mark? was lil tae chasing her future self in the dream? what does it mean?? what is the ikea item?? a pretty bookshelf for tae? how much $ does jimin have/use?
okay i'll go one by one through your questions since i think they're important.
Was mc trying to be strong in front of hobi bc she thought he hated her? yes and no, she was trying to be strong infront of hobi because she needed comfort and didn't think she would get it from him. she assumes that he's gonna hate her just like he did after the events of their fight. hobi's also just having lots of complex emotions at the time however so it's a bit of a mixed bag.
Is it a break bc hobi needs more time to process tae being trans and the mating mark? it's a break because both of them need time to figure out their spot in the pack again. every time something happens with the pack hierarchy changing hobi starts to feel very anxious because of his trauma. he's especially sensitive to moments when those above him change their hierarchy or need to reafirm their dominance boundaries. the thing he was mostly feeding off of was jin and jimin. they're going to realize that they don't really need a break however, because once tae starts to kinda just live as a girl and jin calms down and everything goes back to normal with relitivly few changes hobi feels more settled. it litterally only takes a handful of days.
Was lil tae chasing her future self in the dream? if we're leaning into the more fantastical aspects of bily, i actually think that was Aphrodite <3 but you can think it was anyone you want it too! i just had the idea and wanted to include it!
what is the ikea item? a makeup vanity and some drawrs for her collection- i picture jimin watching a makeup tutorial and seeing them in the back and going on a deep dive. he probably got the largest size and maybe 2 of them knowing that he's gonna spoil tae rotten when it comes to makeup and skincare stuff.
how much $ does jimin have/use? jimin makes around 50k per hit for the mob and then has a salary of 80k per year working as a bodyguard. A reminder that while a good portion of his body guard salary goes into the packs main funds so do jin's and namjoon's who make the most. jungkook, hobi, and tae all don't make as much as namjoon even combined, so being the pack alpha that he is they just kinda vibe. especially jk with his seizures like... nj's gonna provide for them as a pack alpha.
before the pack's move to the house they had it split up that namjoon handled rent, jimin paid for a portion of utilities, and jin handled food along with jungkookie. they don't have to worry about money, especially not the m/c and yoongi who between the min family fortune/various properties that the m/c inherited from geumjae and a life insurance policy. they probably have around 20-35 million dollars between the two of them. it's cannonical that the m/c inherited a brownstone in manhattan from geumjae too so that alone is like 15m...on the conservative side.
that being said, jimin easily spent anywhere from 30-50k in a single evening, although most of that was eaten up in designer things. it's about the price of one hit for the mafia... not that he's counting.
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Grave errors: Or how to learn an entirely new art movement in 30 days or so
Hi guys. Sorry about the month-long hiatus.
I have several excuses prepared for it which I will not bore you with, because I have figured out the reason why I was delaying my posts.
The reason I have been delaying the cubism series, is because cubism is hard. It's like an expanding book, the deeper i dive into it, the broader the field gets. And considering the attention span of people on the internet, I don't want to dive too deep and make the post too big, because I have grown attached to the amount of likes and reblogs I receive on these posts.
So finally I gave up and asked a proper professional for advice about how to go about learning an entire new field of art with almost prior knowledge. Here are the tips that I learned from them, which I hope I can pass on so that you do not make the same mistakes that I have made.
(Also in case the professional in question is reading this- in case I got anything wrong, please let me know!)
Tip 1: There are multiple levels to understanding an art movement.
Level 1- Conception
This level is achieved by the original artist or artists who start thinking "what if I take these disparate concepts and combine them into something entirely new and never before seen?" Think Picasso combining African masks and impressionist paintings (or, as it was explained to a nerd like me, think of Einstein wondering what light would look like if he travelled alongside it, a precursor to his developing the theory of relativity.) Understandably, we students can't achieve this level of understanding of an already developed movement.
Level 2- Style development
After Brach and Picasso developed their first line of funky new cubist paintings, a whole bunch of artists decided to copy them and understand how they were made. They were really focused on the nitty-gritties- a cubist painting is made of multiple distorted perspectives of an object, but how many perspectives? How much distortion? How much of the object is still understandable?
After they learned the exact technique that pucasso and brach had used, these artists started experimenting with the rules by adding more distortion, fewer perspectives, more color, removing all semblance of the original object, etc. From this level, two subcategories were developed, Analytical and Synthetic Cubism, but that's not really as important.
What's important is understanding how we, as students, can achieve level 2 understanding of any art movement- by understanding the exact rules of how these paintings are made, and then experimenting with them. That requires copying (ideally) many different paintings of a variety of subcategories inside the art movement. I'm currently doing this, and progressing much faster in three days than I have in the last three weeks.
Level 3- Mannerism
The basest understanding of an art movement. Imagine if you simply added a bunch of geometrical faces to a drawing of say, an apple, and claimed that it was a cubist drawing🥲. (I'd link my own apple drawing as an example, but I'm not going to shame myself that much.) To come back to my Einstein example from level 1, imagine if someone told you "Einstein is famous for inventing the theory of relativity, E=mc^2" and could not tell you what E, m or c were supposed to be. And the level of visceral rage a scientist would feel at that remark, is probably what an artist feels every time they hear about cubism being a bunch of blocks stacked on each other. I feel deep sympathy for artists now🥲.
Moving on from my self-pity, if you want to avoid falling into the trap of this style of art, then you need to draw as many paintings of your chosen art movement as possible. They need to be of a large variety, and also not too difficult for you to get discouraged. (Trust me, I learnt it the hard way.)
I'll put up a list of paintings that I'm going to start copying tomorrow morning. I should churn out one every two days if I regular about this, so hopefully you can expect regular posts from now on. Let's see how it goes.
Tip 2: Art movements tend to be reactionary.
That is, they tend to oppose whatever art movement came before them. To make it more understandable, you know how fashion always cycles every twenty years, and whatever was popular ten years ago is hated today, only to be loved ten years from now? Art has a similar concept.
How is this useful to us? When you're looking at an art movement, it's always a good idea to look at the movement which came before it, which it is now opposing. It helps you to get a better sense of the movement you're trying to understand. I haven't gotten far enough to try this out yet, but i'll make a post on it when I do.
That's all for today, i'm dead tired. Goodnight y'all.
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