#i was fully content to sit on that step and chill in the water lol but friendio was not content with that

[magically-maddie]

We love friends who make the most random inaccessible stuff (slightly more) accessible!

Me, sitting on a step in the pool: "It's fine, I don't swim that well. I'll sit here and enjoy the water."

My most chaotic friend: "Nope! I'll carry you!"

(Said friend carried me around in so many creative ways. Bridal style, piggyback, somehow upside down, flat on my stomach, and also held me up and pulled me along while they walked through the pool so I could "walk". Friendio, I hope you know how much I adore you.)

Get yourself a friend that will carry you around because they're determined to have you enjoy things too. It makes life so much more enjoyable.

[hwaslayer]

project: make you love me (jyh) | eleven.

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—summary: yunho can’t stand how you’re so wrapped up in the notorious campus fuckboy, park seonghwa. he would gladly love you the way you deserve, despite being shy, awkward and the complete opposite of seonghwa. thus, when he finds himself spending more time with you over literature reviews and random study sessions, he decides to take on the challenge to win you over.

—pairing: jeong yunho x f. reader x park seonghwa

—genre: (18+ - minors dni) strangers/friends to lovers, college au | fluff, angst, smut

—word count: 3.2k

—chapter content/warnings: sawrrry this is a bit of a filler chapter 🤠 more development between these two, cussing/mature language, another seonghwa flashback, small kisses hehe, these two are still shy (but so in luv 😙), making out, naps with yuyu <33

"Yunho." You whisper as you tap his chest.

"That's me." He says deeply, huskily; it makes you giggle to yourself a bit. 

"Wake up." You pout as his eyes slowly flutter open.

"Time is it?"

"Around 5AM."

"Goooood lord." He shuts his eyes again and pulls you closer. "Absolutely not."

"Yunho." You whine. "Let's go watch the sunrise."

"Y/N, you are very cute and I would do anything to make you happy." He says groggily. "But, it's only been about 3 hours since we fell asleep. Don't you wanna get more sleep?"

"I've tried sleeping more but I can't."

"You really wanna watch the sunrise?" 

"Yes." He opens and eye to peek down at you— indeed, you are very, very awake. He can't help but chuckle a bit because you're giving him that cute smile while tucked underneath his arm.

"Okay then."

"Really?"

"Yeah." He stretches a bit and yawns before fully waking himself up. "Just need to get dressed. You don't have any clothes to change into? It's probably freezing outside."

"Gonna need to stop by my apartment before we go."

"Okay then, let's get going." But before you can get up, Yunho gently puts his arm in front of you to prevent you from moving any further and squints his eyes at you, as if he was observing you very closely.

"What?" You ask him, eyes wide and alert.

"Damn, you really are serious about this." You snort and playfully hit him on the arm.

"Please, I've never been able to catch the sunrise." You pout.

"And you wanna do this with me?" He chuckles a bit.

"Of course I do." You give him a small smile and he nods.

"Okay then." You watch as he gets up first to stretch again, walking over to his closet to find you a jacket to throw on for this spontaneous journey you crazily have him agreeing to.

The tiny trek back to your apartment wasn't too bad, being that Yunho's jacket had added a protective layer and shielded you from getting too cold. You could see your breath in the morning, crisp hair; the sky still dark and patiently waiting for the sun to rise. You quietly step into your apartment, dashing into your room to grab a change of clothes and to wash up a bit better before heading out. Yunho sits on your couch and waits, scrolling through his phone to find random screenshots Mingi had sent him from the party last night.

mingi: dude last night was wild

mingi: did you end up leaving with y/n? i cant remember.. is she okay?

yunho: yeah, she's good.

mingi: did you guys hook up? how was it? 😏

Yunho furrows his brows and chuckles a bit, responding to Mingi quickly to get his nose out of his business— because he knows this is going to be relayed to Seonghwa. Not that he cares, but he'd like to keep Seonghwa guessing a bit more. 

yunho: we just chilled, relax. lol

mingi: i have to tell you about last night

mingi: but are you fr? you guys didn't hook up?

Yunho's eyes shift to the hallway when he hears a door creak open, a wild Soobin popping out of the frame.

"Oh." Soobin sleepily walks out with rough bedhead, eyes barely open when he heads to the kitchen to grab water. "Yunho, hey." He says sleepily with a wave. 

"Hey." Yunho says as he watches him pop open a water bottle and take a few swigs. 

"Feel like shit." He mumbles before pointing towards the bathroom. "Y/N in there?" Yunho nods. At that moment, you quietly slip out, surprised to see Soobin up and walking.

"The heck?" You giggle seeing his current state and playfully ruffle his hair.

"Shut up. Where are you going?"

"To watch the sunrise."

"That's crazy. You let her talk you into this?" Soobin looks at Yunho, and Yunho gives him a simple, pursed smile in return. "Goodluck. I'm going back to bed." He mumbles before lazily waving at you and Yunho, slipping himself back his shared room with Seungmin. You shift your attention back to Yunho, slowly walking towards him in your newly changed outfit. He thinks you're the cutest— dressed in your leggings, those legwarmers, uggs.

That oversized, olive-colored jacket.

The thick scarf wrapped around your neck.

Your cream beanie.

"Speak now or forever hold your peace." You mutter and Yunho laughs, standing on his two feet.

"Come on. We gotta get there to catch the sunrise in time."

"Get where?" You lock up the front door before following Yunho to his car. 

"I think I know the perfect place to catch the sunrise." He stands near the opened passenger door, patiently waiting for you to get inside. You giggle to yourself before hopping in; settling into the seat just as Yunho sits in the driver's seat and immediately turns on the heat. 

"Sorry."

"For?" Yunho raises his brow.

"Dragging you out of bed." He chuckles.

"I mean, truthfully, I can feel myself dying by the minute." You playfully smack him on the bicep, making him laugh a bit louder this time.

"Yunho, don't play. I feel bad. Let's just—"

"I'm kidding, Y/N. I meant it when I said I'd do anything to make you happy." 

"But, I want you to be happy, too."

"I am." He gives you a small smile before caressing your chin. "Promise."

"Okay, Jeong Yunho. I'm taking that to heart." He chuckles.

It isn't too long before Yunho's pulling into a lot of a nearby hiking trail. He reassures you that there's a shorter path that'll take you up the hill, where there is a bench you can sit to enjoy the view and catch the sunrise. You let him take the lead to guide you on the right path, but he stops when he finds the coffee cart nearby. The coffee cart sits near the small welcome center, lights on the overhead illuminating the cart brightly during this dark morning.

"Want hot chocolate? Coffee?"

"Ou, hot chocolate sounds bomb."

"It does. I'll grab us some." He jogs over to the cart, smiling at the middle-aged man who is patiently waiting for time to pass, for more customers to arrive. He's quick to fix the two cups of hot chocolate, Yunho walking back over within the next 5 minutes. "Here. Drink up while it's warm."

"Thank you, Yunho." He smiles, walking alongside you— keeping a bit of a lead to guide you and show you the way. "I don't think I even knew about this place."

"Hm. It's a hidden gem, really. Everyone usually goes to the busier hiking trail nearby."

"Do you come here often?"

"Nope." Yunho chuckles. "But, my aunt took me and my mom here when they visited awhile ago."

"Sweet. I love how you're close to them. I hope I get to meet them one day." You say without really thinking about how it sounds, or how it comes off. When you do realize, you shoot Yunho a look and apologize for having assumed where you two stood. "Oh, I mean, you know. If they happen to be on campus again and what not—" Yunho laughs.

"You'll get to meet them outside of campus. Don't worry." You shyly blush and break eye contact, looking out at the path ahead. It's actually not that far of a walk, seeing that the bench Yunho had mentioned was only a few feet up ahead. It's perched on the side of the hill that overlooks the other side of town, with the trail continuing on past it. Both you and Yunho take your seats, sitting close enough to feed off of each other's body heat.

It's comforting.

You're perfectly content sitting next to Yunho, watching the sun slowly begin to rise.

"There's the sun." Yunho lets out a breath before sipping on his coffee. "We made it in time."

"Yay!" You look up at him again. "Can't believe we're catching the sunrise. You really are the best."

"Just want you to be happy because you deserve it, all of it." Yunho says, firmly believing in his own statement. He's not that great with affection and words, but you absolutely deserved way better than Park Seonghwa.

He couldn't even reach the bare minimum.

"You're too good to me."

"I'm being honest." You sip on your hot chocolate in peace, occasionally tracing the lid with your finger. It's quiet as the rest of the sun begins to slowly show itself more and more past the horizon. Eventually, Yunho is the first to break that silence and ask: "Can I ask you something? You don't have to respond either if you don't want to."

"Of course."

"Has Seonghwa tried reaching out to you?" You shake your head.

"Absolutely not. And he shouldn't."

"Hm." He hums. "So, you don't see yourself going back to him?"

"No, Yunho. Why would I put myself through that again, right?"

♣︎ FLASHBACK

"Hwa, wait." Seonghwa pauses in his steps just as he's about to make his way to the car. He cocks a brow up, watching as you take a picture of the sunset.

"What're you doing?"

"Isn't it pretty?"

"I guess? It's like any other sunset." He shrugs. You continue to snap a few pictures, making the impatience grow in Seonghwa a bit. He huffs, shifting his weight from one foot to another before continuing off to the car. "Y/N, come on? I just wanna get home." 

"I'm just taking one more picture."

"The food you asked for is gonna get cold." You roll your eyes and waddle over to the passenger side, sliding into the seat before strapping your seatbelt on. It's a quiet drive for the most part, Seonghwa already annoyed with the fact that you asked him to stop by for some food post-practice. You don't really care much, though. Overall, you had a good day with your friends and you weren't gonna let him ruin it entirely.

"Seonghwa."

"Hm?" He hums, eyes still glued to the road ahead.

"We should catch the sunrise one day." He snorts.

"For what? What's up with you and the sun?"

"I just like it. It's pretty."

"Baby, I can barely get my ass up for class. You're up earlier than me. You should do it."

"I want to do it with you, though." He laughs and it kinda hits you right in the feels, hits you right in the pit of your stomach. 

You try, and you try, and it goes nowhere.

You don't understand why you do this to yourself.

"You don't have to do everything with me, Y/N. Don't wait for me. You should do it if you wanna."

"Yeah." Is all you respond with, nibbling on your bottom lip hearing yet another rejection from Seonghwa.

♣︎ END

"I mean, you had your good days and bad days with him, too."

"I know. He's just in the past now, though. Something I definitely want to move on from and keep him where he belongs in the past. I think he just did more harm than good, and I hated feeling so small and replaceable to him. Like nothing."

"I get you." He says.

"I have no intentions of going back." You give him a tiny, toothless smile in response to his reaction. "Promise."

"Okay. I'll hold onto every word of yours." It's quiet again while the two of you continue to watch. This time, after an or so, it's your turn to break the silence; pondering about the sudden question Yunho asked.

He must be worried, right?

Worried that you'd crawl back to Seonghwa, fall into his games, traps.

You get it. You get Yunho.

Seonghwa is only a mere passing thought at this point.

"Yunho."

"Hm?" He sips on his coffee

"I know I was kinda drunk, but I meant what I said on the phone while I was away."

"What did you say?" He smirks, subtly biting onto the lid of his cup while his eyes are glued onto yours. You giggle and shake your head, taking a sip of your hot chocolate before looking back out at the view.

"Nothing." You tease back.

"Aw, really? Like that?" He gently nudges you with a small chuckle. "I guess you didn't really mean it, then." He shrugs.

"Hey." You whine. "I did mean it." You look at him with a pout and he continues to smirk that smirk of his until you give in. God, he was becoming your weakness. "I meant it when I said I like you, Yunho." His smile grows.

"I meant it when I said I like you, too."

"I'm glad we're on the same page, then." He nods.

"I feel a bit silly explaining this, but last night.." He lets out a breath. "I hope you don't feel like you did anything wrong because you didn't. I just really wanna do things right with you. I meant that, too."

"I know." You look down at his free hand dug into his pocket. You hesitate a bit, but you eventually slip your hand into his pocket and lace your finger with his— a gesture that makes his heart melt and adore you even more. 

The both of you sit there while quietly sipping on your drinks and watching the rest of the sun rise from its slumber. It's still cold, and you can still see your breath in the air. But Yunho is warm next to you; his hand is warm, his company is warm.

"So, am I off the hook with reading your lit reviews?" He teases again, making you laugh.

"No, please. I still need your help for the rest of the semester if it doesn't bother you."

"I'm kidding. It doesn't. I wanna help." You lean into his arm a bit more, trying to recover with his warmth. "Are you cold?"

"A bit."

"Do you wanna head back then? Sun is up." You nod.

"Yeah, I think I'm good. Thank you again for watching the sunrise with me." You look up at him, planting a kiss on his cheek. However, before you could pull back completely, you feel Yunho gently tug on your hand— signaling for you to stay close. 

So, you do.

And Yunho dips forward to give you a sweet, chaste kiss on the lips. You giggle and bite your lip when you catch how red the tip of his ears have become.

"That's better." He chimes in before standing, keeping your hand laced with his in his pocket. "What are you gonna do when we get back, though? Are you gonna hang out with your roommates?" The both of you toss your empty cups into the nearby trash can.

"Maybe, yeah. Take a nap." You chuckle. "What about you?"

"Same since I feel myself crying for sleep now." You laugh. "Do you wanna nap at my place?" He looks at you before clearing his throat. "I mean, totally up to you. I don't mean to be forward but just wanted to put the option out there. B-but, don't feel—"

"I'd love to nap with you." You blush.

"I swear I won't take any more time away from Chaery." 

"She'll be okay." You giggle. But, just as you reach the bottom of the hill, your phone starts to beep from incoming texts.

"You sure about that?" Yunho smirks when he sees you flash your screen his way; Chaery's name popping up a few times.

chaery: shit it is so early but i swear i heard you come in earlier. did you??

chaery: i'm also kinda bleh from the alchy last night. so my bad if not, hehe. i guess you're still with yunho?!

chaery: i'm gna go back to sleep but come back soon. imy. but i hope you're having the time of your life with your man <33 get it girl!!

"She's okay. Promise. She's just wondering where I'm at and if it was me that walked in earlier." You try to text back using your free hand, letting your bestfriend know you'd be at Yunho's for a bit longer.

you: it was me, sorry for waking you, love. i am with yunho! i'll prob head back in a few hours. hehe get some more sleep! 

"Y/N." You tuck your phone back into your pocket and look up at Yunho.

"Yes?"

"Are you sure? About the nap?"

"Yes. Unless you take your invite back." 

"Of course not." Yunho briefly lets go of your hand to open the passenger door. You slide in, watching him jog over and start the car to get the heat going as soon as possible. He takes a moment to get settled before he's driving off, his hand open and resting on the middle console— waiting for you to lock your hand with his again. 

"Hope you don't mind me borrowing your clothes all the time. I still have to wash the stuff I wore to bed." He chuckles.

"It's okay, I don't mind."

"Is Yeosang up already?" Yunho looks at the time on his dash.

"Probably not. There are rare days when he gets up early to gym or go for a run. But I doubt it after last night." 

"Is he dating anyone?" Your curiosity gets the best of you.

"Not that I know of. He hasn't had someone over in awhile."

"But.. he has?"

"You're cute." Yunho laughs. "He has. And to be honest, there are some moments I don't really wanna remember." You snort.

"Wow, was not expecting to hear that. Good for him."

"Yeah, he's a good guy. He deserves to have some fun sometimes. Plus, it's nice that he's away from the computer."

"That's true, too." You yawn, leaning your head near the window. "Okay, now I can't wait for that nap."

"You see?" Yunho laughs, giving your hand a gentle squeeze.

The drive is a quick 20 minutes, with the rest of the ride falling silent besides Yunho humming along to the songs. You completely feel the exhaustion hit you as soon as Yunho pulls into the familiar lot. The both of you drag yourselves back upstairs and into the quiet apartment, padding into Yunho's room to change into another set of his comfy clothes. You opt for one of his longsleeves and joggers, slipping yourself back into the sheets with Yunho following shortly behind. He tucks you under the covers well before pulling you into his arms and letting you tuck your head near the crook of his neck.

"You're so warm." Yunho lets out a small, breathy laugh when he feels you shiver against him, adjusting his position and keeping you close.

"Feel better?" You look up at him and nod.

"Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me." He says softly, pausing in between his responses. "Y/N?"

"Mhm?"

"Can I kiss you again?"

"I'd like that." You giggle, watching as Yunho dips his head down to kiss you. You smile into the kiss when you realize he doesn't want to pull away— instead, chasing after your lips for another, and another;

And another.

Until the kiss deepens, the both of you indulging in each other through every bit, every second. His hand gives your side a gentle squeeze when he feels you bite onto his bottom lip and let out a breath in between kisses. But, even if the kiss feels like it continues to intensify, even if the fireworks grow with every move, every touch; there is no need, no push, to take things further. 

Just taking him in, as he is with you. 

At some point, Yunho slows down and is the first to pull back. His eyes remain on you though, his hand coming up to brush the hair away from your face. He gives you a tiny, toothless smile before pressing a sweet peck to your forehead, down to the tip of your nose;

To the corner of your lips.

"You're so pretty." He sleepily says, making you giggle and snuggle against him. "Let's sleep."

"Okay." You shut your eyes, slowly falling asleep to the sound of Yunho's soft breathing.

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[silver-mist]

BTS In The SOOP EP4 - HOBI’s REVENGE (The full recap)

I havent done a recap since Ep 1 and technically that wasnt a recap but more for fun. However, after watching today’s episode, I felt inclined to share some thoughts as I found this to be such a lovely and heartfelt episode that truly exemplified not only each member and how they are as well as dynamics between them so im making this exception. This may be a long read for some but if you make it to the end then ❤️and feel free comment. Welcome to a summary/analysis of my thoughts throughout this episode full of cute moments between certain member “ships”. I put that in quotations to point out that I look at these platonically in a friendly way (with the exception of 1 lol) but also as a way to emphasize how each member looks to another as different likes and circumstances arise. We all can fully see that OT7 truly have a special bond unlike other idol groups who pretend for years only to be discredited later. However, it shouldnt come as a surprise that some members are closer to some than others and that isnt a bad thing, just like we all may have that 1 or those 2 people we wanna tell first when you have a major life event or need to just talk. That is the main reason for my recap today, to talk about these and how it genuinely warms my heart because even though they may not act like their full real selves here, after all, this will be seen on broadcast by the general public and not just fans, this is probably the closest we get to their domestic normal selves, no narrative, no event or photoshoot to prepare for, just them doing things as they go. 

We start off after the dinner scene where everyone has dispersed into their own thing. Cue to V sitting by himself in the main house about to sing karaoke. As anyone who has followed him along the years, you already know that he often prefers his own “me” moments and its just cute to watch him start singing to his hearts content that its even pointed out by his hyungs as they sit outside further away chatting. Its nice to see him happily enjoying whatever he feels like doing with no care in the world but I do shy away from calling him an introvert as he can be the social butterfly. 

We then cut to Namseok sitting outside, drinking some beer, having a heart to heart. The rap line has obviously been close for a long time but the way Hobi speaks about his chat with Joon that night and how it feels natural and not awkward shows you that they gravitate towards one another vs possibly some other members in terms of lets say normal adult discussions where its not about jokes or laughter but just growing up and responsibilities or random hobbies and its a beautiful thing to see. Between Hobi wishing he could sing (I think he has a lovely voice and should try it out even when he thinks he isnt good) to Joon talking about writing in a journal or feeling like this is a break they should have where they retire, its cute, its normal non celeb talk, and just a moment between 2 likeminded friends. I’ll finish off this scene with another *Joon should just not touch things in general* moment when he drops the mosquito defector and all Hobi does is smile and reply... 

(Friendship Goals...)

Jimin decides to join shortly after but doesnt have a beer in hand, the hyungs are quick to point that there is some in the other fridge but Jimin dismisses it and goes to sit as all he wants is to be in their company awww. He mentions that he will take some cold medicine and Hobi immediately questions if he’s feeling unwell to which he replies that he is in fact not feeling well. This cause an immediate reaction of concern from the hyungs as Joon tells him to put his hood on to evade a bit of the cold air and Hobi insists in a serious manner to not disobey and do as they say after jimin says its fine. Double awww 🥺

Their night ends with Minimoni heading out to another mini tournament of ping pong because why not, Jimin trying to convince Hobi to watch them because awww, and Joon telling Jimin to not torture Hobi like that 😂. Joon reading the room and knowing its not his thing cracks me up, baby mochi just wants him around haha.

The scene then cuts to the next morning where we finally see Yoongi waking up from him sleep nest in the search for water. He is still out of it as he cutely blames someone from taking his water to only realize a few moments later that that someone was him 😂.

Lil meow meow cutely wobbles out of his camper to go get a drink only to suspiciously look around like he’s spotting the cameras. Perhaps to make a Yoongi Part 3 impromptu advertisement??? We all know how good he is at those 😂. He finally asks himself “What should I do”. Story of my life he probably thinks in his mind... meanwhile I go, just rest. 

We then cut to another episode of the Chronicles of Jin: The “It’s still Hot” saga where I genuinely wonder why he still chooses the tent when im sure another arrangement is possible but do you boo. As always, the forever RJ representative cutely wears his pj’s as he heads to the main house not before stopping to do the most random thing ever... 

The editor’s caption speaks for itself lol.

He finds his way inside to stumble upon baby Tae still kinda sleepy looking complaining to the sink where dishes were left unwashed the prior night. His annoyance cracks me up and then he starts to play with a mini skillet/stove? and we finally get a moment of Tae cooking... yayy. He cutely complains as the rice is not staying together and tests out the sugar level to then realize it needs more and its adorable. Hobi wakes up and heads downstairs to encounter Jin at the piano again and cutely heads towards Tae to smack his butt and ask for some food, cue VHOPE cuteness, which later continues when Hobi wants to time Tae’s food with his jog haha. Tae again complains about the dishes and proceeds to drag a chair closer to the stove because I guess the 2 second distance from the table is too much? 😂Cute..

Back to 2Seok which to what I have seen in videos is not often, agreeing to go for a jog as well as disagreeing on how to go about it. Jin is like America (we go out to the store in sweats with unruly hair and not give an F LOL) and Hobi is like Korea (Where everyone dresses nice no matter what the occasion) Side note* this is my perspective as an american who has visited korea, they just do fashion better over there and I want to buy it all ☺️. I guess Hobi ends up finally convincing Jin to change because next thing they are out and about in their morning jog.

Back to baby Tae and random inexplicable moment of the episode #2... He removes the plate from the chair then proceeds to sit on the floor to taste his treat when the chair is now empty...🧐😂

2seok is now on their jog down the road and Hobi stops to rest on the side with Jin judging him “We only ran for 3 minutes and you already want to rest?” LOLOL. He then proceeds to take some of Hobi’s water and insists on carrying the bottle back because it makes him look good on camera. LMAO Jin, stay humble always... 😂. Hobi just does a literal SMH.

Cutscene to the view where different rooms are shown at once and I spot the second room next to Jungkook in the floating house with the door open.. Hmmm who opened it I wonder? Was someone using the room??

Back to V being his cute self enjoying his “me” time. He proceeds to play again with the rc boat and I almost panic a little at what seems like he may fall into the water trying to place it there. Good thing he doesnt but he gets the wrong control remoter and rushes back to get the right one. Once it finally moves its like all is right in the world. Cute. We get a short glimpse of him in the floating house and seeing that Jungkook is still fast asleep.

We then see Yoongi back at the top house heading in to read his book, shortly after the 3 amigos V, Hobi and Jin are walking in as Jin previously mentioned he was hungry, cue to start of meal prepping. 

We finally see the final member we havent seen wake up, baby mochi in all his fairy like self is still in bed. Tae is the first to open the door to his room and proceeds to cutely jump over him, play around, get pushed back and complain and then just lay on top of him with his butt facing the door. Excuse me while I melt in cuteness..my VMIN heart... ❤️

Only to literally do a 180 and LAUGH my ass off when Hobi walks in, sees them there and just goes NOPE.. walking out 😂

Apparently 2seok have decided on their meal plan and the ever so helpful ray of sunshine seems at a loss on how to set the charcoal on fire, note that he could have asked Jin but he heads to Yoongi for help (Bring in some SOPE love :)). Either way here I was hoping Yoongi would just chill and it seemed like that was the plan until he saw Hobi’s lostness and eagerness to help so he decides to step up again and help out. It’s kinda evident he didnt plan to when he goes “Oh ok” after being told what they plan to eat but proceeds to jump in at Hobi’s lostness in terms of making a fire. Cute. 

Cue back to Hobi disturbing the soulmates and whatever little cute slaps Tae was giving Jimin to probably wake up to ask him to fetch the torch because hes finally done running between the houses like last episode lol. The ever obedient Tae obliges immediately, Jimin remains in bed. 

Were back at the main house and maybe not every caught on but its ADORABLE how Joon goes out with the plan to play with the boat like Tae but leaves it abandoned to see where all the other members are. Note, he is for some reason limping all of a sudden and I think it may have to do with why he left early for personal reasons, I hope he was ok. Potential theory, could Jin slapping the boxer bag have anything to do with it? 🧐.

Anyways, even with his leg issue he literally walks around to the other house, checks on all members and ends up back at the main house sitting next to Jungkook, encouraging him as he is building a glider and then ultimately telling him he will keep him company by sitting next to him and reading a book. Even takes care of him by bringing him a drink. Awwww KookieMonster ❤️

anddd were back to the others in the upper house. 

SOPE taking the lead with building a fire..

TAEJIN figuring out the fish with Tae sporting an adorable hat and looking lost but still willing to help his hyung. Cutely Tae later makes Hobi aware on how this is his first time putting a knife on a fish and learning that a fish’s life is previous. AWWWW.. 

Its the little things that I like to point out, the members gravitate towards who they feel more in tune with. Tae to help Jin and Suga to help Hobi although the opposite would have be interesting to watch lol.

We then get Yoongi thawing out the ribs, Hobi trying to get veggies and LITERALLY pulling out the roots of a poor plant 😂, Yoongi legit pulling up a chair to read while cooking (poor thing haha), Jin crying because hes wasting the fish fillet as hes still learning, Joon adoringly looking at JK while he continues building his glider like a big brother, JK finally giving up and whining that hes gonna ask Hobi for help (HOPEKOOK cutely building a glider? yes please), JK looking over to see what Joon is reading, giving up again and ultimately moving out with Joon looking up like “You leaving me?” and then looking at the camera LOL. 

The 3 cooks up in the upper house are busy in their own thing when Jin asks for the location of the wrapper with SOPE rapping in return making a joke about them being the “rappers” haha. 

Back at the main house Taekook are cooking together. It makes me laugh at the difference between the hyungs cooking above. For starters, JK is cooking sausage for some time but I legit wanna teleport myself over there to tell him “Hey, cut it in pieces, you are burning the bottom of it but the inside is still raw” 😂... thankfully he does that eventually.... Meanwhile little sweet Tae is getting fancy on us and bringing his wine habits into the mix making an appetizer and struggling to open the Jamon packet even though (as the camera clearly zooms in on) the scissors are right next to him...These two are funny. 

Finally someone acknowledges that Jimin is still alive somewhere LOL and its none other than Yoongi who says it out loud in the kitchen then passes by his room but instead of waking him up just cheers him on then walks away haha (YOONMIN ❤️)

However that lasts for about 2 seconds before Yoongi comes back and ask Jimin to gather the others from the other house for lunch as the other members are busy and Jimin listens obediently by rolling over and calling Joon and with a hoarse voice letting him know Yoongi’s instructions. Poor Jimin, he sounds unwell 🥺. Joon goes to gather the younglings, Tae makes it up and decides to decorate the cheese with a red umbrella only to look dissatisfied and make it a blue one lol. They then have some random cuts of moments because JK’s sausages appear on the table but we never see him walk up and then he magically walks out the house but dont show any of that.. hmmmm. I’ll leave my thoughts at that since some people might understand what im alluding to :). 

Yoongi is taking out the ribs and accidentally drops a piece and we get the following reactions;

Yoongi: little scream 😱

Joon: Just use the 3 second rule 🙂

JK: Just wash it and then recoat it with more sauce and that should fix it 😄

To which Yoongi can only look slightly flabbergasted at the suggestion and throws it back “Do you wanna eat them?” hahaha

They all finally gather at the table including Jimin and I see that both him and Joon look a little off, I hope they got better soon after but for sure they seemed sick. Jin sweetly talks about always wanting to make the dish he prepared and how complicated it is and refers to it being a hard dish to make for a Family (the BTS bond is one of a kind). All the members admire the sampling of food, Jimin calls out the cuteness of Tae’s umbrella on the cheese, JK helps Jimin break the ribs apart, Tae tells everyone to try his appetizer, the member’s cutely all aww and ohh when they find out he cut the melon 💜, everyone but JK and Tae seem to know the dish, Hobi and Jimin cue to immediately try it for their friend so he doesnt feel left out, after trying it he cutely asks Jimin how it tastes and waits for his response, another awww, soulmate responds with its diff (which probably isnt his taste but eats it anyway for him ) lol and it zooms out with someone asking (sounds like Jin?) what they will have for dinner to have another member whom I cant tell reply LETS STARVE.  These clowns 😂but I get it, it took like hours to cook each meal.

They get ready to clean and apparently prep something for dinner with Joon washing the dishes and eventually asking Jk for help who is busy cooking rice eventually summoning Jimin who heard his name with Jk cutely smacking his butt to tell him Joon called him to then Jimin telling Joon not to worry and he will take over ( I reread this whole sentence and ran out of breath haha but then again im not here for proper grammer.. oopps). This leads us to a sweet domestic Jikook moment where he asks JK to help him dry the dishes and the other obliges and they just fall in routine.. just cute.

Joon heads back to the main house to pack and I honestly think he probably was heading for a doctor check up, he just seemed out of it 🥺

Jimin gets done with the dishes and ends up next to Tae as the soulmates cutely discuss the game he is playing and Tae announces his kills and loses.

Jimin is then next to Hobi in the other house who is getting ready to customize his shoes, he asks Jimin to join but he doesnt seem enthusiastic to the idea so Hobi just goes “I’ll just do what I like” and to me sounding a little sad since this isnt the first time hes asked Jimin to do an activity with him lol. Before walking away Jimin starts singing a song about it. Yoonjin are back again as buddies down the lake fishing and we get a sweet after interview of Yoongi admitting he is not interested in fishing but he does it because Jin invites him. You KNOW you only do those kind of things for your closest friends or family and that was sooo sweet. YOONJIN goals!

Back at the house we see that Jimin ultimately decided to join Hobi and we get cute JIHOPE moments. Im glad because I honestly got the vide since the beginning of in the soop that he wanted to spend more time with Jimin and hadnt had the chance. They both decorate a shoe each and are careful not to splatter on each other. I also spy with my little eyes... an Iphone?? tsk tsk tsk.. all the others are at least trying and Jimin is like nope hahahaha. If that was indeed a samsung then my bad.

Next thing we know JK and Jimin are harmonizing and sounded just beautiful, can we get another subunit please? I know they did Who and We dont talk anymore but a legit korean song.. anyone? Ok.. moving on haha

Now here is a group I havent seen hang out together often, I  know yoongi mostly keeps to himself but I was wondering if we would see any interactions longer than just passing food or related to meal prep between Yoongi and JK/Tae but here we are, the 2 kiddos singing and the hyung just watching on. Yay..

We later see Jimin revealing his excitement over the art project and im glad he enjoyed doing that with Hobi.

Hilariously enough, not long after, while deep into another song, Yoongi tells Jk that he needs to get out to pack. Jk’s reaction? Proceed to continue singing and kinda ignores hahaha. Cue to the camera angle still showing JK doing his thing and an exasperated looking parent *aka yoongi* just staring at him like 😐

They all head to pack their belongings and we fast forward to them playing games in the upper house. While Jimin is packing he walks out and asks to no one in particular where his hanbok piece is, then sees Jk playing in with the VR and proceeds to go up to tickle him cutely (domestic much? 🥰). This is ironically followed up by mischievous Tae wanting in on the fun by standing up from his spot and moving behind JK and after what seems like thinking it over, carefully tugs his pants down but not with the intention to actually pull them. JK laughs at this and goes “You shouldnt do that” hahaha. Which begs the question, did he know who tried to pull a fast one on him? LOL  

Everyone is back to their usual roles, the 3 cooks prepping the dinner, the maknae line just doing their thing between JK still in the VR game and Vmin cutely playing games in the corner. Yoongi seems like he NEVER rests, poor thing. He sees them prepping the ramen and suggest they add meat and ends up cooking meat. He is such a DAD and im all for it. While all this is happening there is a whole ruckus in the background and we hear the maknae line having a blast but only get a short glimpse of what is happening when the camera is still on the cooks. Apparently Jimin is now on the VR game and Jk decides to mess with him by taking a controller away and putting it behind his back, as Jimin tries to reach out to find it somehow, mischievous Tae is back at it and steals the other and moves it all the way to the other side presumably above the food shelf LMAO. I gather from the way that Jimin reaches UP and not straight out when reaching towards JK and the controller that this is DEF not the first time this has happened and when it has JK played the “I am taller and you cant reach this” stance, so of course Jimin’s instinct is to reach above his head hahaha.

They finally get down to eat and they all run to the table, I spook a cute Jikook moment of JM sitting next to JK and pulling the chair up leaving little room LOL, then Hobi still needs help so Jimin proceeds to go in to help with JK not far behind and a cute JiHopeKook hug alongside a Jikook sweet moment (I see that waist caress there JK 👀🥰😂😏) and they all make it back to the table with their meals ready. Tae makes sure to remind Jimin there is also meat for him to grab. Aww, ive lost count of the times that these two have been looking out for the other and its just so subtle but sweet af. 

Its time to finally go homeeeee. They all decide on who’s going in what car and then suddenly Jin remembers to check his fishing rod. 

Now... you may be wondering why I called this Hobi’s revenge. Well well well.. I want to say that slowly, Hobi decided to butter Jin up by hanging out all day long to eventually go full betrayal mode muahahaha. I kid I kid. But as life turns out, Hobi was presented with an opportunity to return the favor of Jin’s BV4 master plan to abandon him in New Zealand. Well well well... how the tables have turned. He tells his plans to the other nearby and they immediately agree 😂. Cue to a total pandemonium... Hobi rushing them in, Yoongi slowly walking to his car because of course he aint gonna run, Jimin trying to drag his suitcase, Tae running from the house in a cute manner probably going hehehehehe as he hears the plan, Jungkook walking up to them with no idea whats going on, having like 1 second to understand it, and then immediately running unsure of what to do until Jimin goes “Help me load this in!”. 

Jin finally approaches and they get in in time and start driving off. Jin finally goes heyyyyyyyy and cant believe what is happening, shouts out Yoongi, like you cant do this to me LOLOL. You can see Yongi’s big ass smile through the windshield which is even funnier. For a second he stops and it seems like Yoongi decides to have mercy on him, even open the door for him to stick his suitcase in. Hobi, Jungkook and Jimin seem to believe it as they are seen walking back up away from the car guessing the plan is a no go. That is until Yoongi goes full AGUST D and says “Who's the king, who's the boss?”... JK but lets just pretends he says that 😂, and literally does start driving off. Jihopekook see this and run their asses back to the car like little kids and laughing all cute as can be HEHEHEHEHE and they end up leaving Jin there LOL. Revenge is a dish best served cold and you just got served Jinnie.

Legend says Hobi slept well that night. 

The end. 

Hope you had fun reading this long post, probably will never do another since it took forever but I had fun making these gifs and pics and typing in my 2 cents hahaha. Borahae everyone 💜

[stanskzseungmin]

YJI ~ And Now It’s Going Around

Genre: Angst, Fluff? Idk what this is lol

Word Count: 2702

A/N: This story is going to have a lot of imagery and symbolism, so I suggest focusing on the symbols to fully understand the story. If not, the ending may be confusing.

A/N 2: I’m dedicating this to my love, @okayseungmin​. Sorry it took so long, I hope you enjoy it! T^T I love you~ 💖💕💓💕💓💖💓💕💓💖💖 Take care of yourself and rest well! 

A/N 3: Not proofread! I know, very shocking. #WeDyingLikeMen!

~

It’s a dreary day.

The sun is out. The clouds are nowhere to be found. Birds are singing. A soft spring breeze came and went. The sun lit courtyard is filled with flowers that seemed to sway and dance along to the wind and the song of spring.

A beautiful day, 

But it doesn’t match the dreary atmosphere.

In the same place, at the same time, there were two figures occupying opposite ends of the courtyard. One was donning a brilliant white outfit, the sleeves, long and thin, extended passed the hands by a few good centimeters. They were sat on an old worn bench. The once polished wood was now dull and splintering, the cracking and moaning of the joints reminded of its old age. Within the hand, lost within the fabric, held a brush pressed to canvas. The figure wore a dull, tired expression. Their face was long and decorated with dark circles and droopy eyes. The strokes were long, slow and dragging. The strokes of white contrast the green dabbles on the canvas.

The other figure, also in a brilliant white, was crouched before a bed of flowers. His knees were pulled into his chest as his cheek rested on his knees for support. An arm was loosely slung over his feet while the other plucked the brown and bruised white flowers. His expression was also long and gloomy. His lips were in a permanent frown as dark circles rested neatly under his eyes.

It’s been a long day despite the day barely beginning. The sun has yet to reached its prime. 

A cool yet particularly strong breeze swept through the courtyard and caused the flowers to lean and rustle harshly. The dripping white paint was caught by the wind from the brush and splattered to the concrete bricks below. The cool breeze swept through the two figure’s faces sweeping up their hair and drying out their eyes. Both their heads jolted up from the sudden chill, now more awake and sober than their previously drowsy state. They two stood up abruptly and made eye contact with each other. Both heads tilt slightly as two shy hands come up in a small wave. Each person finally realized that they were not alone in the courtyard and the other shared the space with them.

The boy walked forward with a toothy smile showing off his pearly whites that was decorated with braces.

“Hi,” he breathed out sheepishly. “I’m Jeongin.”

“Y/N,” you smiled. Both your cheeks were lightly dusted pink, flustered from not realizing the other was there. Your eyes traveled to his clenched hand and his to your canvas.

“What do you have there?” you both inquired simultaneously, prompting you both to erupt in small giggles.

“White poppies,” you both stated in unison, smiling at each other.

~

Ever since that encounter in the courtyard, you both had become more aware of how you both existed in the same place without realization. Now, you both were content just being in each other’s company. Conversations were minimal and rare, but every single little conversation, every single little word etched themselves in each other’s hearts. 

Jeongin and you were gathered around a table seated opposite of each other. Jeongin had a lovely lavender vase before him. His delicate hands expertly arranged the flowers to be just right, constantly rotating the vase to ensure every single petal, bud and leaf were in the right place. 

You were in the seat opposite of him, with a canvas on an easel stood beside you. Various tubes of acrylics and several brushes of different lengths and sizes were scattered throughout the table before you. Within one hand, hooked on your thumb and supported your fingers as a wooden palette as colorful and vibrant as the gardens of flowers outside. Your other hand held a brush and delicately brushing on strokes of brilliant flowers.

“Jeongin, what is your dream?” you asked. Your soft voice prompted the boy to temporarily pause what he was doing to gaze at you.

“I’ll tell you if you tell me yours,” Jeongin said softly, smiling at you.

You smiled in return. After making brief eye contact, you nodded softly in agreement.

“I want to be a painter, an artist. I want to express my colors on canvas,” you whispered out. Despite the hushed tone, your voice was filled with passion of your desires. Jeongin smiled and chuckled at your passion. It was inspiring whenever you talked about your passions.

“I want to be a florist,” Jeongin responded. “I believe you can pour out an entire heartfelt message in a bouquet of flowers. Each flower has its own meaning and stories. In a perfect combination, you can tell your colorful stories.”

Yours dreams were no stranger. Many of their conversations revolve around their dreams. No matter how many times it’s said, each seemed more beautiful the more it’s repeated and expressed. Jeongin stood with the delicate glass vase within his hands, finished off with a delicate yellow ribbon. His fingers laid the final touches and adjustments. Jeongin walked over to the windowsill and left the vase of brilliant, vibrant purple poppies by the slightly ajar window.

“It’s late,” Jeongin turned and smiled fondly. “Let’s go call it a night.”

“Ok,” you nodded, rinsing your brush in your jar of water as you take a nice long look at your recreation of Jeongin’s vase of flowers.

So what are your dreams?

Are dreams a longing for something you can never grasp? Is it something that lingers throughout a lifetime? Or something that can be easily crumbled and tossed aside? Are dreams achievable or is it only for sleeping?

~

It’s barely midday. The sun was slowly inching towards its prime as the rays shone relentlessly. The wispy rare clouds that come and go provide some relief from the bright rays. The cool breezes perfectly balances out the warmth of the sun. Jeongin and you were sitting in a patch of blooming Dogwoods.

“Have you taken them yet?” Jeongin asked softly, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear delicately braiding it.

You lightly groaned. “No, I forgot. We should match so we don’t forget.”

“Alright,” Jeongin chuckled softly. He delicately plucked a blooming white flower. It had several white thin petals surrounding the yellow pollen core in many layers. Jeongin’s fingers comb through your hair, flattening loose strands and detangle the strands. He expertly wove smaller strands over and under each other as he inserted the stem of the dogwood and braided it in one after another. Satisfied with the braided flower clown that created, “Beautiful.”

Your cheeks brightened up as a warmth flushed through your body. You quickly turned to face him as you sat on your knees. You leaned forward resting your hands on your knees as support. Jeongin smiled fondly as he unrolled his sleeves, letting the long fabric cascade down.

“Do you think we could ever leave together?” you whispered softly. 

“Maybe,” Jeongin’s voice was soft, but it held a distasteful bitterness where the pair knew that such a thing was not possible.

“Do you think we’ll be able to reach our dreams?”

As both pairs of glimmering eyes met, it was as if the world stopped around them as sparks erupt from within.

“Yes,” Jeongin paused. “But not in the way you expect.”

What is your dream?

You smiled fondly at the boy before you, and he you. You brought your hands up to cup his cheeks within your sweater paws. A soft breeze came by, fluttering both your hairs and rustled the flowers setting the mood. Their hearts fluttered in unison as their breaths mingled. You slowly leaned forward as his eyes trailed down to your lips. Your lips softly met and molded together. It was magical as if it was a beautiful spring day, flowers bloom, many birds singing the sweet song of spring, and bees buzzing from flower to flower for a harvest in the later seasons.

In that moment of time and intimacy, a thought went through both your minds, ‘you are my new dream.’

~

Since then, you’ve both been inseparable. It was as if you both were attached by the hip. You were always seated together with arms linked no matter that you did whether you were painting, Jeongin was trimming flowers or even eating. The only thing the young lovers were barred from was sharing the same bed, but that didn’t deter them from their blossoming relationship.

“Innie, can you help me with still life realism?” you asked politely as you set up your canvas and easel in the center of the courtyard, using the sun as natural light. Jeongin nodded as a bright idea came into mind. He always enjoys delicately putting together bouquets and flower decorations for you and in return, you would capture the bouquets in a still art as you both presented each other with them as heartfelt gifts.

Smiling softly to himself, he held a small rounded glass jar, similar to a fish bowl, and headed towards the fountain in the center. Holding the glass under the cascading waters of the fountain, letting the bowl fill up halfway. He used his sleeve to wipe off the stray droplets on the sides of the glass. He returned back to you and delicately placed the bowl at the center of the worn bench. Jeongin stepped away momentarily to the small man made pond and rolled up his long sleeves. Smiling brightly as his eyes scoped out the one flower in its prime: full bloom and vibrant colors. Dipping his fingers into the cool liquid he reached under the flower between the stem and gently picked up the delicate flower. Returning back to where you were, he separated the stem and gently floated the beautiful vibrant pink lotus into the bowl, letting the lingering water drip from his fingers onto the petals of the lotus. Each droplet perfectly refracted the sun’s rays making it seem as if it’s glimmering.

Your face soured a bit seeing Jeongin’s lackluster display. Jeongin turned towards you with a prideful smile expecting your reaction. You forced out a smile, not trying to hurt his feelings. Jeongin’s smile faltered slightly as worry flashed in his eyes.

“What?” Jeongin asked. “Do you not… like it?”

“No… no, it isn’t like that,” you stuttered, trying to collect and piece your words carefully. “It’s just that… I expected more?”

“Is this not enough? A lotus in full bloom floating on water with droplets reflecting off the sunlight?” his words were pained as he stated, offended.

“I wanted something beautiful and vibrant,” you stated firmly as your eyebrows furrowed. “Something, perhaps like a bouquet of impatiens-”

“This isn’t beautiful and vibrant enough? The lotus is in full bloom. Are you so blind that you can not see the vibrant hue of the pink?” Jeongin spat, his gaze hardened at you.   

“It’s too simplistic!” you snapped, throwing up your hands. Your paintbrush fell to the ground. The atmosphere was so tense and silent, you both can hear the paintbrush clatter almost deafeningly loud. “I don’t need simplicity. I need a challenge. I need several colors, textures and shapes. Give me a bouquet of impatiens, pink petunias or even purple petunias!”

“Might as well add sweet briars to it, yea?” Jeongin returned sarcastically through clenched teeth. Despite his harsh tone, his eyes showed pain. “Why can’t you just appreciate what I’ve given you?”

“Why can’t you appreciate my art? You’re undermining me aren’t you? You think I lack the skill so you give me a simple flower?” 

Jeongin scoffed, turning away and rolling your eyes prior to raising a finger up to you. “Are you even listening to yourself? That’s absolutely ridiculous. Well two can play at this game,” Jeongin tilted his head and blew his fringe out of his eyes as his gaze darkened. “Maybe you’re undermining me by not appreciating my art. Sometimes less is more! You are blind to beauty!”

“You’re kidding, right? You’re absolutely fucking kidding me? Art is vibrant and colorful! Art is an expression of color!”

“Art is more than fucking color!” Jeongin growled, stomping towards you. “Art is an expression of self! There is meaning behind each object. Art is about expressing your feelings and using underlying meanings to tell your story!”

Your eyebrows furrowed as your nose scrunched up. Rage bubbled within you as you clenched your fists. Your breathing became more labored as you wracked your brain to form words, but it was blinded by rage. Seeing red, you shoved Jeongin roughly backwards. Jeongin stumbled over his feet as his arms flailed trying to catch his balance, accidentally knocking over the lotus bowl. The glass broke and shattered on the concrete bricks as water spilled everywhere and the lotus rolled and gathered dirt. 

Jeongin’s eyes widened at the fallen flower and felt as if he was the one who broke and shattered. Enraged as well, his nose scrunched up and his upper lip twitched as he stomped forward grabbing at your canvas and angrily tossed it towards the ground. The canvas bounced pathetically as the wood splintered and broke upon impact. The fabric tore as the wood finally separated. 

You felt your overflowing dam within you on the verge of bursting as tears welled up as your hands found their way to the fabric of Jeongin’s shirt. Jeongin’s hands shot up to grasp at yours to in retaliation. You both were hurting. You both knew your argument was petty and pointless, but your were young and naive. Too stubborn to stand down, but not wanting to hurt the other. So your fight elevated to a series of pushing and pulling as your both stumbled over each other’s feet as both your dams erupted. With one particular push from Jeongin and you pulling him down as you stumbled losing your balance, you both crashed into your easel. The wood frame knocked over as your open jar of paint bounced and spilled into the garden of flowers. The vibrant splash the colors dyed the once white poppies to a menacing red.

You both were sobbing as words that wish to be spoken latched themselves in your throats causing you both to choke on your sobs as you continued your pathetic fight of pushing and pulling. Your heart palpitated in your chest as it felt like you were inhaling pins and needles. Your stomach churned as your hands and feet shook, a sharp stinging pain began growing in your head. Two men in white interfered and tried to separate the two of you. With the forceful separation despite the ongoing fight, you both still reached for each other, the tips of your fingers barely within reach. With a simultaneous cry of each other’s names, the doors shut as you both were pulled into opposite buildings.

Everything hurt. You were curled up into a ball under the warmth of your sheets. The pain in your chest felt heavy and unbearable. You tried to swallow the lump in your throat as you tried to will away the nausea. Despite all this, despite all the tears, the pounding in your head was unbearable. It felt as if it was eating away at you devouring you whole with no hope of mercy. You cracked your eyes a bit, wincing at the bright light. The bright unforgiving light of the sun coming in through the window worsened your migraine. Your eyes screwed shut as you pulled the sheet over your head as you fell unconscious due to the unbearable pain, the last thing you saw was the daylilies in full bloom swaying in the wind.

~

It’s a dreary day. Beautiful, yet dreary.

The sun is out, the clouds are nowhere to be found, birds are singing as a gentle breeze completed the setting. A cool yet particularly strong breeze swept through the courtyard and caused the flowers to lean and rustle harshly. The two figures in the courtyard stood abruptly due to the sudden chill.

The boy walked forward with a small, bright smile showing off his braces and a shy wave.

“Hi,” he breathed out sheepishly. “I’m Jeongin.”

“Y/N,” you smiled. 

[brieannakeogh]

Way to a Man’s Heart- Ch 15

**REUPLOAD**

So it’s my Birthday (no it’s a reupload from my birthday) and I decided to give ya’ll all a present. A smut present. 18+ Only. 

Threesome of course and some very dirty talking boys. 

Forgive me father for I have sinned. It puts my smut in the other stories to shame. (at least until I write the Lance stories or the oneshots lol)

Way to a Man’s Heart- ??? (could be Steve, Bucky or Stucky) x plus size reader. You love baking and cooking as a hobby, but your job is a receptionist at Avengers tower. Steve is the proud recipient of all the extras you make.

Previous Chapter / Master List

Chapter 15

The rest of the day went quickly, with only a few other interruptions to the normal routine. You waited for the new girl Sara to arrive for her evening shift, going over the notes for the day and making sure she didn’t have any questions. It wasn’t as busy at night as it was during the day since it was closed for the public during most of her shift, but it always takes longer to learn a new job when thrown in at slow times.

You were tired when you entered the apartment, physically and mentally drained. Barely being able to lift your feet up, one after the other. Planning to just faceplant into the couch when you got home, you notice it’s unusually quiet.

“Steve? Bucky? You guys home?” You hear a ruckus of different sounds coming from your room, although at this point it’s become all three of yours room. Kicking off your shoes by the door the two men emerge wearing suspicious lopsided grins. “Hi guys whatcha doing?” You ask with a cock to your head.

“Come and find out.” Bucky tells you as Steve takes your hands and ushers through the bedroom, into the adjoining bathroom. A heavenly scent fills the air as your eyes land on the full tub, full of bubbles and swirling different colors.

“The lady at the store said that something called ‘bath bombs’ were supposed to be relaxing.” Steve said into your ear, with a hand on the juncture of your neck and shoulder, rubbing a thumb against your skin.

“Yep, and dinner is almost done. There is also wine chilling in the fridge if you want a glass. I know you don’t like drinking during work days but after this week I figured it was a good exception.” Bucky continued.

There are scented candles lit around the bathroom, giving it an ethereal glow. “Wow guys, I don’t know what to say. This is amazing! I appreciate it so much.” You say while turning in Steve’s arms, reaching up to wrap your arms around his neck. He leans in to give you a quick kiss to the cheek and then to the lips as you pull away. You go over to Bucky, giving him the same treatment and he squeezes you tight burying his face in your neck. “So how about that glass of wine?” He breathes into your ear, making you shiver. You nod and he kisses your neck. “Why don’t you go ahead and get in and I’ll bring it to you?” He tells you as he moves out the door, Steve following behind him closing the door.

You strip down, toeing the water. It’s a little warmer than you like it but it feels good on your sore feet as you step in. The crunch of bath salts between your toes makes you giggle. They used the whole Lush store to make one bubble bath. Sinking down you spread out the bubbles and lean your head on the side of the tub, eyes closed. A few seconds later you hear the door open and see Bucky holding a glass. He stops when his eyes get to you, they darken just a fraction and he licks his lips. Handing you the glass, he kneels down and sits beside the tub, crossing his arms over the side. “I wonder how long it would take for me to pop all these bubbles, so I could see my girl in all her natural glory.” He pokes a finger out and pops a few that would be right above your chest.

“Hmf,” You snort into the glass as its pressed to your lips. You can feel the cool liquid run down your throat in direct contrast to the warm water. “I think it would take much too long. You would get sore sitting there and the water would go cold.” You smirk at him, taking another long drag from your glass.

“That’s an idea. Wait until your ready to get out. That wouldn’t take nearly as long” He lays his head on an arm, looking into your eyes. You can see the mischief gleaming from them.

“Yes, but you can’t sit there all night. I’m gonna want another glass soon.” You hold up the wine glass showing it’s half full now. He chuckles richly.

“Buck, a timer just went off. Do I take the potatoes out of the oven?” Steve pokes his head in the doorway. He walks in fully, leaning against the door jam when he see you two. “Buck we said we wouldn’t bother her, just let her relax.”

Bucky turns from Steve back to you. “I’m not bothering, am I Darlin’? Besides there are other ways to relax.” His voice drops and you can see his pupils dilate. Your breath turns shallow and your pretty sure it’s not from the wine or the heat of the tub.

“You know I think I’m gonna need another glass of wine sooner than I thought. Why don’t you go help Steve turn everything off and keep it warm. Then you two can come back and we can try other ways to relax?” You hum out. The tub is more than big enough for two, three would be a tight squeeze but you are more than willing to try.

Bucky’s eyes light up and he’s up off the floor and jogging to the kitchen before the slight echo of your sentence finishes.

“Are you sure Sweetheart?” Steve says from the doorway. “Tonight wasn't about this you know? We both know you’ve had a rough week.”

You hold a hand out to him, and he steps forward so you can take his hand, pulling it to your lips to kiss the back of it. “I know, but I can’t think of anything better to take my mind off work than spending time with my boys.” His chest swells with your words and he leans down to put a hand on the back of your neck, kissing you deeply. You tap him on the forearm before he gets too carried away and he pulls back reluctantly.

“Go give Bucky a hand. I’m worried he will get so excited he’ll burn himself.” You smirk.

He gives you an amused smile. “You’re probably right.” You hear him make his way back to the kitchen, and you are left alone again.

Finishing the rest of your glass of wine, you sit it on the floor and relax back feeling the tension in your shoulders releasing. It’s only been five minutes since they both left and you are already almost asleep before you hear Bucky’s sure strides come down the hall, stopping when they hit the tile of the bathroom.

You peek up at him, not even bothering to lift your head. He is standing tall and confident, but you see a hint of hesitation in his blue eyes. Steve is right behind him looking more relaxed, but still unsure of how to start. You lazily lap your hand against the water, pushing the bubbles this way and that. “Why don’t you both join me? The waters still warm.”

They both start stripping clothes. You’ve seen them each in nearly naked states when they’ve come out of the shower or in bed, but once they’ve gotten down to just their boxers it’s new territory.

Sitting up a bit to give them room, they tug down the last obstacle of clothing. In the years since you’ve been sexually active, with the few partners that you’ve had, along with the time browsing internet porn, you’ve never understood the appeal of just looking at a dick. It always felt nice in your hand or great in other places, but just looking at one didn’t set your teeth on edge and want to jump on it. That was until now.

They were magnificent. You watched as they grew and lengthened as your eyes went from one to the other. The spell was broken as Bucky moved behind you in the tub, sinking down, pulling you between his spread legs. You can feel his length pressing to your lower back as he wraps his hands around your waist. Steve takes the space in front of you, crossing his legs facing you, and you mimic the position so your shins are pressing together.

Bucky’s hands rubbing your stomach and sides, lightly skimming under your breasts. You relax into his chest, reaching for Steve’s hands to play with, using your thumb to message the palm of his hand and pulling it up to kiss his fingers. Steve shifts so his side is pressed against you, and you sit up a bit to lean your head on his shoulder, giving it lazy kisses. Bucky moves his hands to start messaging your back and shoulders, drawing obscene sounds from you as he works the knots he finds, making him twitch against your lower back.  You cradle Steve’s arm and rest your cheek to his shoulder, closing your eyes. “You like Bucky’s hands baby? He gives the best massages doesn’t he?” Steve asks as he kisses the top of your head. You hum an agreement contently as Bucky just smirks seeing your blissed out face. He leans down kissing the parts of your back above the water as his hands move lower, going over your hips and sides.

Steve turns again, laughing when you give a whine of protest since you can’t prop your head on his shoulder. You’re quickly quieted when he pulls you to his lap, chest to chest, feeling his hands down your back instead of Bucky’s. He is hot between your legs and is pressing against your inner thigh. Steve tilts your head up for a searing kiss as Bucky moves to press himself to your back, hands roaming down to your ass that is now exposed thanks to Steve. He works his lips on your shoulder, as he grabs the soft flesh he finds. The first swipe of a finger against your folds has you gasping in Steve’s mouth and he pulls away from the kiss. Steve’s hand going to your breast, as he fondles and pinches the stiff peak, watching your face contort.

Bucky hums in approval with the little noises you make, wanting to hear more he slowly inserts the tip of his finger inside of you, just to the first knuckle teasing you, going in and out in shallow thrusts.

“Buck?” Steve pants. “I think we need to move this to a bed.” Bucky nods and you can barely hear them over the rush of blood in your own ears. Bucky pulls his hands away and stand up. Not wanting him to go you reach behind you for him, but Steve pulls you back, running a hand down your face to sooth you.

The stopper is pulled and you feel the water draining around you, exposing your heated skin to the cool air of the bathroom. You try to crawl further into Steve arms for the body heat he provides, but he chuckles and helps you to stand, passing you off to Bucky who has a towel around him and another open waiting for you to step into. A quick pat dry off and he’s scooping you up, towel and all depositing you into the middle of the bed.

Bucky crawls over you hovering, his own towel gone. His arm goes under your body lifting you a little so he can pull the covers out underneath you, pulling you both under as he sees you shivering. He kisses you properly, tongue sliding over your lips asking for entrance, which you freely give. He sits up on his knees, his thighs over your hips as he eyes the towel still wrapped around you. His hand slowly descends to the seam, pulling it open, fully revealing all the places his hands have gone but not being able to get a proper look. His groan echoes through the quiet apartment.

You hear another noise to your side and see Steve standing by the door to the bathroom, cock in hand as he watches you and Bucky. Your attention is quickly brought back to the man in front of you as he covers your body completely with his own. His kiss deep and unrelenting, as the pleasant weight of his body is on top of yours. His hips start to cant, rocking against the apex of your thighs and you feel how hard he is.

You feel the bed dip and see out the corner of your eye Steve kneeling near your head, his hands in tight fists against his thighs, his cock long and thick, twitching with each grind that pushes Bucky’s cock into your soft thighs. Bucky releases you from the kiss, looking up at his friend. They seem to have a silent conversation before Bucky starts peppering kisses down your body, nipping at your breasts and hips on the way down. He looks up at you from between your legs with a sinful glint in his eyes, before he reaches under your thighs to pull them up and out exposing you to him. Steve has moved closer and eyes your exposed pussy hungrily before Bucky’s head blocks his view.

You let out a string of expletives and praises for the dark haired man that is currently eating you out like it’s his last meal. Feeling hands on your chest, you look into Steve’s eyes as he pinches your nipples, creating hard peaks, which be bends down and takes in his mouth, causing you to cry out again. You see Steve’s leaking cock between his legs and want a taste for yourself. Reaching up and lightly stroking it, he releases your nipple and subtly rocks his hips into your hand. “Yes baby, a little tighter.” He groans at you, eyes closed.

Wrapping more firmly around him, you start to stoke in earnest, having a hard time keeping rhythm because of the man between your legs. Bucky rolls his hips into the mattress as he flicks a tongue over your clit. He looks up just in time to see you grab Steve by the cock.

“Hmm that’s it, Doll. Take care of Stevie while I take care of you.” Bucky tells you as he slides a finger into your cunt, quickly adding another. You’re mouth drops open in a gasp, and Steve takes the opportunity to scoot closer, his cockhead just a breath away from your face. You take the hint and reach out with your tongue tasting the salty wetness, before wrapping your lips around the tip. His head is thrown back, sweet praises on his lips as his hands card through your hair and caress your cheeks. Feeding you slowly until almost his whole cock is rocking back and forth into your mouth, your hand cupping his balls so they rub against your palm as he thrust slowly.

Bucky not wanting to be outdone, adds a third finger, and switches his mouth for a thumb on your clit as he speeds up, curling his fingers in a way that brushes against your spot. He plants kisses and nips on your inner thighs and hips, knowing he will leave bruises for days. You gasp and pull off of Steve. “Oh god, Bucky I’m close. I’m so fucking close.” He pushes even harder against you, and when he feels you start to flutter around his fingers, he bites down hard at your hip, only just barely not breaking skin. You scream his name as you cum and tighten up around his fingers, his tongue moving back down to drink up your taste, slowly letting you come down, lapping you up. He kisses the marks he left as you run your fingers through his hair. Steve sits back on his ankles as Bucky come up for a kiss, letting you taste yourself.

Steve moves behind your head, propping himself on pillows at the headboard, legs spread with you between them. Bucky sits up and rolls you over, guiding your head to Steve’s cock which is now purple and throbbing. Bucky uses his hand to move the hair from your face, the other going under your hips to pull them in place, accepting the pillow Steve hands to him to stuff under you, keeping you were he wants. Steve’s hands replaces Bucky’s on your head as you sink down around him, playing with your hair and caressing your cheek and neck. Bucky molding his body over yours, kissing along your spine until he gets to your ear. “Are you ready, Darlin’?” He asks, knowing you have a mouth full of Steve’s cock just a few inches away from his face. You push your hips back as much as you can and moan around Steve’s cock.

Bucky chuckles as he sits up on his knees. “What do you think Steve? Think that’s a yes?” He’s running his hand over you, a little smack to your ass sends you moaning around Steve again.

“Yeah Buck. Uggg...yeah, I think it’s a yes.” Steve groans out, watching you with hooded eyes, cock disappearing down your throat.

“Me too.” Bucky states as an arm reaches around your waist holding you steady as he slowly guides himself in. Once fully seated he lets out a growl that goes straight to your core, clenching around him. His weight once again settles on your back, pushing your front down more and pulling your hips up to meet him. “Mmmm seems you like when we’re vocal. She keeps clenching Stevie when we make sounds.” Steve grunts in acknowledgment, concentrating hard on lasting longer in your warm mouth. Bucky starts to move and you make noises of your own, muffled as they were. The knowledge that you like them vocal sets Bucky off as he fucks you, growls and praises spilling forth.

“You’re so beautiful baby. Taking our cocks so well, with that perfect pussy and mouth. I can’t wait to try all sorts of things. Wanna fuck you everyday and make love every night, how does that sound baby, hmm?” He kisses your shoulders, uttering dirty words directly into your ear.

You are a moaning mess at this point and the vibrations are going straight to Steve’s cock. “Aww damn, Sweetheart, I’m gonna cum. You gotta pull off.” Steve warns. Instead you take him further down, urging his hands back into your hair.

“That’s my girl.” You hear Bucky croon, before he sits up fucking into you harder, the lewd slap of skin against skin ringing in your ears.

With another grunt and a thrust of his hips, Steve cums in your mouth. You pull back slightly to keep from choking and some dribbles out the side of your lips, onto his shaft. He pats your head indicating to stop and you clean him up softly with a lick of the tongue before you lay your head on his thigh, closing your eyes, concentrating on the feel of Bucky behind you.

“Cum for me baby, give me one more.” He says leaning back over you to kiss along your neck, sitting up leaving a hand between your shoulder blades, pressing you down as the other arm keeps you elevated to his hips. You feel the swipe of fingers over your clit and that’s all it takes before you are cumming again, Bucky’s right there with you as his hips stutter and stop filling you up.

Coming down from your high, your face has been pushed up to Steve’s stomach and you can see the drool running down is abs a little from where you kept your mouth open so long. Bucky is collapsed boneless on your back, his metal arm to the side, keeping the added weight from you. Steve is stroking your hair, neck and everything he can get his hands on, looking down at you lovingly.

“Wow, that was fucking amazing.” Bucky says as he rolls to the side off you, panting from the minimal effort it took. You hummed in response, still not up for forming words.

“Yeah it was, but I call dibs next time.” Steve chuckles as he leans down to kiss you.

Next Chapter

*Hides from embarrassment* Hope it was worth it, I know there were lots of people excited for this chapter. 

Unfortunately all that is left is one chapter. Switching to post that on Tuesday (it’s already up, repost). Please let me know how I did, I think it would bring me some perverse satisfaction if I know you guys are just as dirty as I am. (and ya are lol)

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you should write #33 with hana :3

*hana and another oc of ur choice lol i forgot to add that part

omg thank you tay!!! this was actually lots of fun bc i got to explore a relationship that i havent worked on much!!~

33. “Please don’t do this.”

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A burning cold settled over Kaito as adeep-set fever created a delirium of the senses. His whole body trembled, evenin sleep, and the wet towel on his forehead had warmed and lost itseffectiveness.

It was a hot day, even for the middle ofsummer.

A girl sat by his side, and silently tookthe towel to place it in a bucket of chilled water next to her. Her face wasstern, yet soft, as she watched over the sleeping boy from the side of the bedin the school’s infirmary.

Who would have imagined that it would beHana, of all people, that would end up looking after Kaito after he pushedhimself too hard?

She felt, to some extent, uncomfortablesitting next to him, knowing that it should have been someone else in herposition, and she shifted slightly on the edge of the mattress.

Yet a small part of her was content. Afterall, she and Kaito were very alike. They understood each other.

She was sure Kiyomi would not mind.

Beginning to place the towel back on hishead, Hana sighed. It was difficult to not feel guilty. After all, Kiyomi wouldhave reveled in the chance to change a wet towel for Kaito much more than shewould. It was in Kiyomi’s nature to be nurturing and doting, and Hana could notfeel the same level of dedication.

Just as she had these thoughts, the girl’sarm was clasped by a gentle grip. Hana peered down to see the soft, feverishgaze of Kaito, his metallic irises looking not at her, but through her. He wastoo febrile to make any coherency out of his current situation.

Yet Hana froze.

The touch on her arm was solid andpurposeful. It was a gesture Kaito would not usually show her under normalcircumstances.

It made her think that he was not seeingher, but someone else.

Long, glistening, dark hair. This was aprominent feature that both Hana and Kiyomi shared. The way that Kaito’s eyesrelaxed upon Hana’s form, the way it travelled along her body. He looked at herand she knew he was mistaken.

Hana was not Kiyomi, but in his ill state,Kaito thought she was.

“Shimizu-san…” Kaito whispered, not fullythere. Hana suspected that he was half way between reality and a fevered dream,and she shifted her eyes uneasily away from him.

She could not do this.

Hana attempted to stand up, to remove herarm from his clasp, yet it only tightened around her wrist, pulling her towardshim. The tips of her hair brushed against his cheek.

“Shimizu-san.” He repeated, this time lockingdirectly onto her eyes with startling clarity.

“I-I’m not…” Hana attempted, trying totell him that she was not who he thought she was, yet for some reason, hervoice got stuck in her throat. She wondered whether it would be easier to justpat his face so he would snap out of it, but one hand was occupied with the wettowel, and the other was out of her control.

So, it was with some sort of unusualcuriosity that Hana wondered what Kaito would tell her if he thought she wasKiyomi.

“I… I think I like you, Shimizu-san.” Kaitomurmured, a small smirk lining his features. He pulled Hana’s arm back behind himon the bed, bringing her closer, “I wonder if you feel the same way.”

Hana dropped the towel back into the bucketwith the movement, and found herself almost touching noses with Kaito.

In any other circumstance, if Kaito haddone such a thing to her, Hana would have punched him. Yet she could not blamehim for thinking she was someone else if she did not correct him. She could notblame him for becoming delirious with the onset of a fever.

She could only blame herself for being inthis situation, yet she could not even do that.

Her hair encased the two of them in strandsof navy, and suddenly Hana had a very bad feeling about what was happening.

Kaito was lifting his head off the pillow.His eyes were closing.

He was trying to kiss her.

“Takahashi-kun. Stop.” Hana warned him, holding her breath, “Please, don’t do this…”

This was not meant for her.

Suddenly, Hana remembered that the handthat was holding the towel was now free, and she quickly and silently slippedit between her and Kaito before his lips pressed into her palm.

A moment of sustained tension filled theair, before it died as Kaito’s head rested back against the pillow.

Hana pulled away and sighed in relief, decidedingthat it was time to set things straight.

Keeping her hand on his mouth, Hana wasable to tug her other arm away and reach for the towel that was now floating inthe bucket. Pulling it out of the water, she smirked.

This would do the trick.

Without even removing the excess water, sheslapped the towel over Kaito’s face. Water trickled down his face and neck, andsuddenly he shot up from the bed in shock. Removing the towel from hisforehead, Kaito stared at Hana in a mixture of surprise and confusion.

“Nakamura-san?” he enquired, “Where am I?And what’re you doing here?”

“You fainted from a fever. I was theclosest to the infirmary, so I helped look after you until you woke up.”

“Man, really? I must’ve gotten overheatedor something…” Kaito mumbled, ruffling the back of his hair sheepishly. “Thanks.”He added, seemingly unaware of what he had just attempted to do, or what he hadsaid to Hana, thinking it was Kiyomi.

Reaching over and putting the towel back inthe bucket, he peered at Hana, as realization flourished on his face.

She stared back, wondering what was goingthrough his mind.

“You said I have a fever, yeah?” he asked,a hint of caution lining his voice.

“Yeah…” Hana replied skeptically, unsure asto where the conversation was going.

“Well…” The tips of his ears turned pink,and he avoided her gaze, “I had this strange dream that I told Shimizu-sansomething, and I just wanted to make sure it was just a dream. She didn’t sayanything to you about something I said, did she?” He knew that if he had toldKiyomi something, Hana would be the first to hear of it.

“You weren’t out of it for that long.” Hana stated practically, “Shedoesn’t even know you have a fever.”

“Oh, good.” He laughed nervously, “I’m gladit was just a dream…”

Hana smiled slyly to herself, and thought, ‘Well, what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.’,before getting up and turning back towards the corridor.

“In that case, then, if you’re feeling better now, I’mgonna go find Kiyomi and Natsuko.”

“Sure. I’ll see you around, Nakamura-san.”

“Of course.” she smiled sweetly at him andadded, “And don’t worry – your secret’s safe with me.” before stepping out ofthe infirmary.

Kaito did not get the chance to ask herexactly what his ‘secret’ was, but from the look in her eye, he had a badfeeling he had done something to give Hana an advantage over him.

He sighed regrettably, and laid back downon the bed.

Giving Hana an advantage over you was adangerous game to play.