#i‘m sensitive when it comes to that guy okay leave me alone

[cowboylikeyouu]

someone pls remind me to always exclude main character death when looking for winterhawk fics lmao i just scrolled past a bucky-grief fic after clint‘s suicide and just the thought of it made me cry 😻

[kyouxa]

Diabolik lovers Chaos Lineage: Shu Sakamaki (Heaven Story)

Place: School — Corridor

Yui: (Shu-san, he wasn‘t in his classroom either. I thought we could go home together, but I guess he already went home by himself)

(When I told Reiji-san about it, he simply told me to go around and look for him… which is why I had no choice but to start searching for him on my own)

(It’s Shu-san we‘re talking about, so I think I might even know where he could be at)

Place: School — Music room

Shu: …..

Yui: (After all, I was right about him being in the music room! And as I expected, he‘s sleeping...)

(But I can‘t stay here for too long, in order to prevent Reiji-san from getting into a bad mood. Guess I have no other choice but to wake him up then)

*Yui shakes Shu*

Yui: Shu-san, please wake up. Let‘s go home together, okay?

Shu: Nn…

Yui: Shu-san.

Shu: ...Mm…

Yui: (Hmm, he‘s not showing any slight movement to get up)

(But I can‘t leave him all alone, as he is right now. I still have to somehow wake him up)

*Yui shakes him again*

Yui: Shu-san! Please wake up… !

Shu: Nn…

Fwahhh... what? As soon as I fell asleep, you had to be noisy.

I was sleeping with a good feeling on… so let me continue.

Yui: B-But it‘s already after class. Can‘t we go back home and you continue to sleep there?

Shu: Haa… too bothersome…

Yui: Even if you say something like that, I can‘t go back without you joining me…

Shu: Then… why don‘t you make me feel like going home?

Yui: That‘s… please don‘t say such an absurd thing…

Shu: If you can‘t, I‘ll go back to sleep here.

Yui: Err, but Shu-san! Can‘t we go home first…

Shu: ...Mm…

Yui: (Ughhh… he‘s already completely back in his sleeping posture)

(In the end, his habits didn‘t change and he‘s still the same as usual. I honestly don‘t think I could carry him all the way back home either though)

(All I wanted was to go home right in time tonight…)

*light flickers*

Yui: Nn? What was with the light just now… ?

*light goes off*

Yui: Kyaaa!? Ehh, is it a blackout?

Shu: What? ...You‘re being noisy again…

Yui: That‘s because the light suddenly went out…

Shu: Isn‘t it time for them to switch off the light anyway?

Yui: No, there should still be some time left before they do that…

(But… Shu-san surely won‘t change his mind about going home because of this either)

Perhaps it‘s just an electricity outage or something like that.

(Because it‘s basically as dark as the night now, I can‘t see any surroundings near me without light)

(I can‘t even see Shu-san at this point anymore…)

Shu-san, are you there?

Shu: You can‘t even see that much?

Yui: I can‘t… but as long as I can hear your voice, I can predict where you‘re at.

Shu: Heh, I can see pretty well in the dark. I can even see the face you‘re making right now more than clearly.

Yui: (I don‘t think a vampire like him has the right to tell me something like this now. I‘m really anxious as long as there‘s no light in here)

(If anything might happen, I‘ll have no choice but to rely on Shu-san again)

Ah… Shu-san. Could you please look around and search if there‘s a flashlight somewhere?

Shu: Why would I have to do something like that… ?

Didn‘t I already tell you earlier that moving around is bothersome to me?

*Shu disappears*

Yui: But you have to do something about this matter… ! Without any light in here, it‘s way too dark and scary.

Shu: Heh, are you scared?

Yui: Kyaaa!?

J-Just now, were you the one touching me, Shu-san!?

Shu: Kuku… who knows?

Yui: (His voice sounded happy… this must‘ve obviously been Shu-san‘s doing then)

It‘s just way too dark for any ordinary person to see anything, no wonder I was surprised…

Shu: I wasn’t the one who touched you though.

Yui: Eh… you weren‘t?

Shu: What do you think I would gain from lying about this?

Yui: (It‘s probably really different from what I thought if he says this full of confidence…)

(But then, who did it!?)

Shu: Heh, seems as if you‘re even more afraid now that I’ve said that.

Yui: Stop… now‘s not the time to make fun of me like that!

Shu: Kuku… you‘re really the type of girl who falls for such a plain lie as that, no wonder you‘re easily fooled.

Yui: I already told you I was merely scared because I can‘t see anything… !

Shu: Hmph… your scared appearance isn‘t bad at all, you know.

Yui: Nn… ! Shu-san, you‘re touching… kyaa!?

Shu: This place? I don‘t particularly think the place I touched was an odd one, was it?

You‘re exaggerating the fact that I only touched your ears.

Yui: B-But… Nn...

(Because I can‘t see anything in the dark, my body becomes extra sensitive…)

(To be honest, it’s kind of thrilling me not being able to see what exactly he does to me…)

Shu: Kuku… you‘re trembling from me lightly brushing down from your ear to the nape of your neck already?

Not being able to see me must make you want to feel me even more, right?

Yui: Err… that‘s, um...

Shu: Come on… put out an even better sound. Hearing your voice like this isn‘t too bad.

*Shu kisses Yui*

Shu: ...Nn...

Yui: Ah...

(He kissed the back of my neck… Nn)

(What should I do…? I unconsciously made an odd noise. Despite this place being our school, I‘m still so embarrassed of this situation.)

Shu: Fufu… what sort of noise was that?

Yui: That was all Shu-san‘s fault...

Shu: Even though I touched you only a little bit, your response was far from bad and excessive.

Yui: Please stop being so malicious already… !

Shu: Kuku… when you‘re showing me such teary eyes like that, I obviously can‘t bring myself to stop.

Or is it that you‘re doing this to me on purpose, in order to get what you want?

Yui: No, it‘s different! I really… do want you to stop...

Shu: You‘re seriously saying that while trying to seduce me with this sort of face on?

You‘re being frightened, and I‘ll take responsibility for that.

Ahh… Nn, Mm...

Yui: Ah...

(..... ! His fangs… are in my neck…)

Shu-san… ! We‘re still at school, if anyone comes in here...

Shu: Even if there‘s someone coming in here, they wouldn‘t even see us because of the darkness.

Yui: But the light could come back any moment too… and if it turns on again, they would obviously see us… !

Shu: If that really happens, I‘d just show off.

Yui: Err… ! What are you talking about… !?

Shu: Nn… Mm...

Yui: Nn… Ahh...

Shu: Kuku… the flavour became thicker. I can clearly see this happening from your excitement...

If that‘s so, I‘ll have to engrave my fangs even deeper into your body.

Yui: (This somehow… flared me up…)

(At this point, I‘m seriously unable to think of anything other than Shu-san…)

Shu: Hmph, no need to look so comfortable all of the sudden.

Don‘t think about anything for now, you should only focus on my fangs.

If you do that, don‘t you think that would distract you from the tension?

Yui: Eh… ?

Shu-san, could it be… that you‘re caring for me and therefore started to suck my blood… ?

Shu: This isn‘t for your sake. I simply choose to stop you from bothering me with your noises.

Yui: (Even though he phrases it like this, I‘m sure Shu-san mainly did this because he‘s a really kind person)

(Thinking of it this way makes me happy…)

*Shu hugs Yui*

Shu: You see, today I‘ll exceptionally hug you while sucking your blood as well.

You only have to continue thinking about me.

Yui: Okay...

(Strange… as Shu-san started hugging me, I felt the fear I was bearing within me suddenly disappearing)

Shu: Continue being as obedient as that. I haven‘t nearly sucked enough blood to be satisfied yet.

Ahh… Nn… Mm...

Yui: Ah… Shu-san...

(I feel Shu-san‘s love and affection being handed down to me through his fangs)

(But, I‘m unable to think of anything other than him by now anyway…)

Shu: With that melting face on, you don‘t look too dissatisfied either, do you?

Yui: That‘s because… Shu-san said something that made me feel really happy...

I‘d gladly wish for you to take as much you want, if that‘s what you desire...

Shu: Then I‘ll have to grant that wish by sucking even more.

Therefore you‘re not allowed to say anything this cute to anyone except me.

Yui: (...Nn, did I say something cute… !?)

Shu: What? Did you suddenly get shy or something?

Yui: That‘s only because I‘m not used to you saying those sorts of things all of the sudden...

Shu: ...Is that so?

Yui: Yes, it is.

Shu: Hmm… it‘s not like I mind saying things like this once in awhile.

*light comes back*

Yui: ….. ! The electricity finally came back! I‘m so glad.

...Nn.

(This all really happened while I was hugged by Shu-san… Nn)

Shu: Kuku… your face turned deep red again.

Yui: T-That‘s just your imagination...

But now that the light is back to normal and I‘ve pulled myself together, let‘s finally get home.

Shu: Now that I‘ve sucked your blood, I became sleepy because of how satisfied my stomach is.

Yui: Ehhh!? What are you talking about… ? Please, let‘s go home already… !

Shu: Haa… shut up...

Yui: (He embraced me… !?)

Hmph… Wait, Shu-san! Let‘s go home first, please.

Everyone would get worried if we come home way too late like this...

Shu: I don‘t care about those other guys at all. There‘s nothing better than sleep anyway...

Yui: Ehh!? I mean, you‘re right, but I can‘t go home without you joining me either. Come on, Shu-san.

Shu: Hm… ? You being unable to handle this is cute too though.

Yui: Wait, what!?

Shu: You‘re being all red again, how adorable...

Yui: Shu-san! You should know better than anyone that I feel embarrassed when you say random things like that!

Shu: Kuku… wouldn‘t you call it cute too when someone gets this angry at you?

Yui: (Geez… it‘s useless. I can‘t win against him when he‘s so devoted to something)

(But if we actually end up falling asleep besides each other here, we might get exposed or even kicked out by a guard)

(I can‘t let that happen!)

...Hm? Shu-san?

Shu: Nn… Mm...

Yui: Ehh, no way!! Don‘t tell me he‘s asleep already. At least unravel me from your arms first!

(Haa, at least I know he fell asleep while showing me his happy face…)

(Guess it can‘t be helped then. It doesn‘t matter if anyone gets angry now anyway… let‘s sleep here for now)

Good night, Shu-san.

...Nn.

*Yui kisses Shu*

Shu: Nn...

Yui: (I can easily counterattack him when he‘s like this. Well, at least as long as he‘s sleeping of course)

Hooray, I didn‘t even feel embarrassed doing this… but I should seriously try to sleep now too.

…..

*time passed*

Shu: …..

...She literally cowardly surprise attacked me like that… geez… she‘s a really cute one.

[selfshipwritingandstuff]

When Past and Present meet Chapter 4

Chapter under the cut for spicy reasons

Divine.

That's the only word she could think of to describe the feeling of being with Jack again.

„Come on", he murmured into her shoulder. „You've had a long day, and this bed is big enough for two."

She chuckled. „You'll have to let go of me first, so I can get out of my uniform."

With a small grumble, he let go. „Fine, but don't be too long."

She shed the dress so quickly, she almost ripped it in the process. Then she crawled under the covers next to him, back into his eagerly waiting arms. Jack let out a pleased hum. „That's much better. Your skin is as soft as I remember, my dear." As if to emphasize his words, he let his fingers glide across her body, from her shoulders over her breasts, waist and finally to the hem of her smallclothes.

„What about you?", she asked softly. „You're way too dressed for my taste." Then she ripped open his nightshirt, sending its tacky golden buttons flying through the room.  She had never paid much attention to how Reaver was built, even when sleeping with him. But now that his body housed Jack, she found that he looked absolutely delightful. He was muscular, but still very slim. The graceful physique of someone who valued precision over brute strength. His skin was deathly pale and without any marks; no scars, no bumps, nothing. And now, he was truly perfect. She wrapped her arms around his torso, thoroughly enjoying the feeling of skin on skin, his heartbeat right next to her ear. 

„Sleep, my love", Jack whispered to her, running his fingers through her hair. „You are exhausted."

„...don't want to…", she mumbled. How could she explain to him that she didn‘t want to miss a single second of his presence, no matter how much sleep tugged at her? That she wanted to hold and kiss and feel him right now? 

His dark chuckle sent a rush of heat straight to her nethers. „Oh? Do I have to tire you out first?" He rolled around so she was on top of him. „Is your desire for me so strong? Or did nobody manage to properly satisfy you during my absence?" His fingers found her most sensitive spot through her undergarments. „Tell me, my sweet. How many nights did you spend fantasizing, touching yourself to the thought of me? Your beautiful, slender fingers drenched in your juices, while you imagined that it was me inside of you?"

„Jack.. oh gods", she gasped, grinding against his hand. It was incredible, how he could bring her so close with just his words and a single finger.

„Tell me", he demanded again. „All of the dirty things that went through your pretty little head while you played with yourself. I want to know every little detail."

She scoured her memories for any of her fantasies, but Jack teasing her clit was making thinking quite difficult. „I-I imagined myself tied down, yours to do with as you pleased… t-teasing me until I was b-begging you to take me. A-and I l-loved the idea of being helpless… at your mercy… and imagining all of the things you would do to me…" His breathing quickened and so did the

movement of his hand between her legs. „I-it made me so wet. T-the idea of being your little toy.“

„Tied up and helpless, hm? So lewd…"

„Jack please", she whimpered. „I need you so bad."

„Do you now?" Another stroke against her clit made her yelp. „Ah yes, I can tell. That needy little body of yours is begging to be filled."

He ripped her underwear like paper, and just the sudden brush of air against her sex almost drove her over the edge.

There was no time to lose. She needed him, right now! She tore at the lacings of his pants until finally, his cock jumped out at her, hard and ready. As soon as she positioned his tip against her entrance, he grabbed her hips and slammed her down, hitting that sweet spot deep within her.

Her lustful scream seemed almost inhuman.

„I love this“, he said hoarsely and began to guide her waist. „Your screams are music to my ears.“

She followed his movement, riding him, but the previous stimulation didn‘t leave her with much energy. „Jack, I‘m close...“

„Then come!“

Her movement became more erratic, the tension building in her abdomen, her vision growing hazy. The orgasm tore through her like a tidal wave, she tensed up and then sank down on him. Now he turned her around so he was on top, and continued; shallow, sloppy thrusts igniting her anew.

„Jack“, she groaned, wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed his mask. „Deeper!“

„So greedy...“ He lifted her hips and buried himself in her all the way down to the hilt. „But oh you feel so amazing!“

He picked up more speed, and with a few last, deep thrusts, he spilled himself inside of her. There was a smirk in his voice when he said:„You have no idea how much I have missed this, my sweet.“

Sleep was already gripping her, so all she could muster was a quiet „Imissedyoutoo“ before dozing off.

In the morning, she at first almost believed that she had dreamed it all. She was alone in the bed, and after a moment of regaining her orientation, she found Jack standing in front of Reaver‘s huge wardrobe, butt naked, going through his many, many clothes, but rejecting each outfit with a dismissive snarl.

„Is this really what people are wearing nowadays?“, he asked, holding up one of Reaver‘s most expensive coats as if it was something extremely repulsive.

„Since when are you so picky about clothes?“, she asked.

Jack was just about to answer, when he was, once again, interrupted by a knock on the door.

„Master Reaver? I can‘t find Daphne anywhere, I fear she-“ Barry stopped when he saw the scene in front of him. He squinted. „Master Reaver?“

Jack scoffed quietly and turned his attention to his wardrobe again. „Your Master Reaver is dead.“

Barry‘s mismatched eyes wandered over to her. „Daphne? Explain?“

„It‘s kind of a long story“, she began. „How about I get dressed and we go into the kitchen. Get ourselves some breakfast. And then I can explain everything to you.“

„Is it really necessary for you to be fraternizing with a mortal like this, my dear?“, Jack asked, slightly annoyed.

„Hey, be nice to him, yeah? Barry is the closest thing to a friend I‘ve had in centuries, and probably the only thing that kept me sane during the past five years.“

Jack huffed. „If you say so. Then go explain everything to him while I try to find something actually decent in this idiot‘s wardrobe.“

„What the hell just happened“, Barry asked as soon as they were out of earshot. „Who is this? Why does he look like Master Reaver? What HAPPENED to Master Reaver? And most importantly: What does that mean for us?“

„Us...“ she hummed quietly. „You can stay as a servant, if you want. Jack will treat you a lot better than Reaver ever did, I‘ll make sure of that. Or you can leave, and find work elsewhere.“

„That doesn‘t answer my other questions, Daphne.“

She took a deep breath. „Do you know the story of Jack of Blades?“

Barry only gave her a blank look. „Jack of Blades? The guy from that old legend, who tried to destroy Albion but was killed by the King‘s ancestor?“

„Not killed, just… incapacitated“, she corrected him. „Yeah. That one.“

„What about him?“

„You just met him.“

Barry quickly looked towards the bedroom, then back at her. „You‘re kidding.“

„Do I look like I am? The mask I bought held Jack‘s soul. I knew that from the beginning. He is the loved one I talked about in the tavern.“

„That‘s insane. That would mean that you‘re even older than Master Reaver!“

„I am, by a good century“, she replied. „I don‘t know how he did it, but Jack made me immortal back then, when I officially became his lover. So I could be with him forever.“

Barry obviously needed a moment to process that information. „And Master Reaver? What happened to him?“

„Dead, I assume. His body is Jack‘s now.“ She raised an eyebrow. „Does that bother you?“

He stared straight ahead. „I don‘t know. I never thought about what it would be like to live without Master Reaver.“ Then he looked at her again. „And you? Are you going to continue being a maid here?“

„I don‘t think so“, she said. „No idea what the future will hold. If Jack will even stay here. He never cared much about money or luxuries. And if he leaves, I will leave with him.“

„You‘d follow him anywhere, would you?“ Was she hallucinating, or was there a hint of bitterness in his voice?

Still, she answered truthfully. „Anywhere, to the end of the world, to hell and back, even beyond this plane of existence.“

He took a deep breath. „Well, if you two decide to stay, then I go on doing what I‘m always doing; serving the man of the house. And for the first time ever, the lady of the house as well.“

She patted him on the back with a fond smile. „Thank you for understanding me, Barry.“

With a somewhat agreeable mumble, he changed the subject:„So, we… I should probably get breakfast ready for Master R… Master Jack.“

„Oh, Jack doesn‘t eat.“

Barry shot her a surprised look. „Okay. Pity about all of the food in the pantry, though.“

„I mean… Jack not eating just means that you and the other servants can help yourselves to your heart‘s content. I know I will.“

„You can do that because you‘re the lady of the house now.“

„Yes, and as the lady of the house, I give you and the rest of the staff permission to help yourselves to whatever you want.“

They went on bickering all the way down to the kitchen.

[fan-imagines]

Mark Sloan ~ Said Yes

MASTERLIST

Mark Sloan x NeutralReader

Synopsis - You are doing a surgery on a man and he asks to speak to you alone. He kisses you against your will and Mark steps in to help.

Word Count - 1.9k+

**Warnings** man forcing himself on reader

***Please don’t read if sensitive***

“Dr. Karev, go ahead.” I say. I look at the patient that we are treating. I’m an attending In plastics like Dr. Sloan, and we are working on a patient together.

“John Christian. Thirty-seven years old. He wants to have a forehead lift, a chest tightening and a hairline correction surgery. He has currently been having Botox for two years.” I nod at him, and thank him. He hands me the chart.  

“So, Dr. Y/l/n and I were thinking we could do the surgeries simultaneously, and get it done quicker. Would that be okay for you?”  Sloan asks Mr. Christian. Mr. Christian looks at me and smiles. I take as him being nice, so I smile back.

“As long as Dr. Y/l/n will be in there, I’ll do anything. The more time I get to spend with her, the better.”  

“I will be in there.” I smile.

“Good. Go ahead.”

“Great. Karev, start prepping him for the surgery. I will be back in a second to finish after I check on Ms. Magnolia.”

“Of course.” He replies. I smile at the patient once again, before I leave the room. I hand a nurse the chart before I turn around. I run into strong chest, and I look up to see Mark.

“Hello, Mark. You’re kind of in my bubble.” I chuckle.

“Ha, sorry. Um, that patient was a little weird, huh?” He steps back and crosses his arms over his chest.

“He was just nice.” I dismiss him, and start to walk to Ms. Magnolia’s room. Mark follows me.

“That was not nice. That was flirting.” He looks at me.

“Well, I’m not surprised. I’m hot.” I smirk and walk into my patients room. I turn to see Mark, laughing before he walks away.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

I finish taking care of Ms. Magnolia, and head back to Mr. Christian. I open his door, and he smiles when he sees me.

“Hello, Y/n.” I chuckle at him using my first name.

“Hello,  John.” I go over to his arm, and check the IV that Karev put in. John watches me the entire time, and I keep glancing back at him. I take out the IV; he doesn’t need anymore of the medication we’ve given to him, so he doesn’t need the needle.

“How long until my surgery?” He asks me.

“An hour or so. By then the meds we gave you should kick in, and it’ll numb your face before we put you under to operate. The surgery will take two to three hours. Dr. Sloan and Karev will do your hair fix and the face lift. I will do your chest tightening while they are doing the first things. They will finish before I do, and they will help me afterwards.” I place the needle onto a moving cart, and push it to the other side of the bed.  

“Okay. Um, I have a personal question I need to ask you, and I was wondering if you could close the door so I could ask you in more confidentiality?”

“Yes, of course.” I get up and walk over to the door and close it. I go back to him, and sit on the side of the bed farthest away from the door. He moves from the bed, and his legs hang over the bed.

“I wanted to know if I had a chance with you after this surgery?” He asks me, somewhat shy. I sigh and think of the words I can use to let him down softly.

“With my job, and you being a patient, I cannot date you. It’s not an explicitly stated restriction with the job, and it’s not you, it’s just that I personally don’t want to mix patient life with my personal life. I’m sorry.” I lightly smile, thinking I did a pretty good job and diffusing the situation with water, and not oil. He stands, and so do I.  

“Okay. I get that. But it would have been so, so much easier if you said yes.” I look at him confused, and the next thing I know, I’m pushed up against the wall. I gasp, and I guess that he assumed I was going to yell, so he covers my mouth with his hand. This freaks me out, and makes me want to scream. My eyes widen, and I feel one his hands push my stomach to the wall, and hold me there. I look to the door, as If I can make someone appear by looking at it. He kisses me on my neck, and I try to push him off. He move his hand from my stomach, and grabs one of my arms. Tears spill out of my eyes, terrified. I look around for anything that can help me, and I see the moving cart next to the bed. I move my leg out from under his and kick it. It falls over, and makes a loud crashing sound. John looks at me, then the door. No one comes, and He smirks before kissing me again.

Two minutes go by, but It feels like forever and a minute. I squeeze my eyes shut, just waiting for all of this to be over. My eyes shoot back open when I hear the door being opened. I sigh when I see Mark. I see his eyes change from normal to furious. I see him look at John, John holding me against the wall, the knocked over cart, me, and my terrified face. For some reason, John doesn’t seem to hear him. Mark runs over to John, and pulls him off me. I breathe raggedly, and fix my shirt that was slowly lifted up. Mark lifts John up from the ground by his collar with one hand, and punches him with the other.  

“Mark! Stop!” I shout at him. This man is no reason to lose your job over. He doesn’t listen to me, and punches him again.

“He deserves it!” I look up and see a few people looking into the room.

“No, Mark!” John suddenly gets strength and pushes Mark. He falls and hits his head on the cart. I see blood coming from his cheek, but he ignores it. Mark quickly gets up and they wrestle each other. I get closer to them, and start pulling John away from Mark. He throws his elbow back, and it hits me in my cheek. I fall to the ground and I press on it to stop the stinging.

“You ———-!” Mark lunges again at John. I look at the door and see Derek and Hunt running Into the room. I sigh, glad to see them. Hunt Is stronger than Derek, so Hunt pulls off Mark, and Derek pulls off John.

“What the heck is going on here?” Hunt shouts. I continue crying and look at Mark.

“Nothing. I was just thanking Y/n for the surgery early.” John says. Mark lunges at him again, but Hunt stops him.

“You know that is not what you were doing.” He spits. Derek looks at me, and realizes what was going on.  

“Nurse, get security in here!” Derek shouts, and pushes John into a corner, just in case he tries to leave.

“Are you okay?” Hunt asks me. I swallow, and nod, even though I don’t feel okay. The security comes in and they take John out of the room. I finally feel like I can breathe with him not being In the room. Hunt and Shepherd get paged, so they leave the room. I grab a suture kit from the supplies we have in the room and I tell Mark to sit down.

“Y/n, I don’t need you to do this. I can do it. You should take it easy.” He says. I shake my head at him.

“No. I need to do this. I know you can, just let me.” I plead to him. He must hear and see the desperation, so he sits on the bed. I grab a stick wrapped in guaze and covered in antiseptic to wipe his head and disinfect the area. I grab his chin and he lightly rolls his eyes and sighs, but i focus on wiping the wound. ^^^

“Can you tell me what happened?” He asks once I start to stitch him.

“I, um, I came in and he asked about the procedure. I told him about it, how we would all be working at the same time. He wanted me to close the door so he could ask me a personal question with less exposure. That was so stupid of me.”

“Hey, no. You don’t get to call yourself stupid for what he did. You didn’t know, and you obviously didn’t want that. You shouldn’t have to worry about stuff like that in your life. Let alone, your own work place.” I lightly smile and nod. He smiles back, and I continue.

“I closed the door and sat next to his bed. He asked me if there was a chance I would be with him after the surgery. I politely told him no because I didn’t want to date a patient. I wasn’t mean, I wasn’t malicious. He stood up and I did as well. He said something like it would have been easier if I said yes. The next thing I knew, i was up against the wall, and he, he uhh, he.” He stops me and my shaking hands.

“It’s okay. I’m sorry.” I put some guaze on his face, and hold it in place with tape.

“You came in at the right time.”

“ I heard the clatter, but didn’t think anything of it. Then I thought it was weird when I didn’t hear anything else. I’m sorry I didn’t get there sooner. I didn’t know that was a signal for help.” He looks down as if in shame for not getting there quick enough, when he did.

“I‘m not mad. Like i said, you came at the right time. And not saying he didn’t deserve It, but why did you beat him up. I mean, you got hurt. You could have lost your job over someone as irrelevant as him.” I sit down on the bed next to him.

“Y/n. Come on. I’m not just going to sit down and let this guy harass someone and not do anything about it. Especially if that someone is you. You don’t deserve that. I know I’m not a great guy, but I know when someone I love needs defending, and this was one of those times.” I look up to what he’s saying, and I think he only realizes what he said when I look at him.

“You love me?” I ask him. I’ve always had a crush on him, but when I found out he was dating Lexie, I pushed it down.

“I’m sorry. That was inappropriate.” He gets up to leave, but I stand too and grab his arm. He looks at me, about to apologize again, but I pull him to me. I kiss him, and he kisses me back after two seconds of shock. It wasn’t what I would have expected from Mark Sloan. He is gentle and slow. I feel him pull away.

“What’s wrong?” I ask him, now feeling embarrassed.

“Oh, no. It’s nothing like that. I just think you should have some time to recover after what happened.” I smile and nod.  

“Thank you.” He kisses me on the cheek, and we leave the patient’s room.

[bts-fantasy]

The Boy Next Door

Genre: Thriller AU

Characters: Yoongi, Hoseok x Reader

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You woke up in the early morning to the sound of brids chirping. Yawning loudly you got up and opened your blinds to let the morning sun shine into your room looking at the clear sky your mood got lifted even more after being woken up by the peaceful sound of nature. You had a feeling that today was going to be extra special.

Suddenly you heard a loud bang outside and a deep voice shouting curse words. Your eyes shifted to the guys standing in the driveway next to your house one of them trying to lift up a heavy-looking box.

„Ah, shit! I hope you didn‘t break anything“, the guy shouted, who seemed like the older brother of the one who’d dropped the box on the road. He kept carrying one box after the other into the house next to yours while the younger was staring at the box in front of him as if it was a math problem.

His thin figure was slightly struggling to hold the heavyweight up for too long and he put it down once again with an annoyed expression looking around to check his surroundings as if he wanted to make sure no one was looking his way. His hair was tousled and black as ebony his clothes that were loosely hanging over his body were all in the same color palette of dark grey, black and blue.

Soon his eyes darted up staring directly at you catching a glimpse of your gaze right before you disappeared from your window.

Your heart was beating rapidly inside of your chest for being caught staring and you quickly moved to your bathroom to get ready for school. You put on a black turtle neck sweater with white pants and went downstairs where you could hear your mom fidgeting with the mixer already.

„Mom, are you baking a-“, you stopped as soon as you walked into the kitchen spotting your mom cracking eggs into the batter.

„...cake, for the new neighbors.“

You smiled at her as she nodded. It was a tradition for you two to welcome a new neighbor with your mom’s homemade cake.

„Yes. I saw them arrive this morning and introduced myself to them. They seem to be very nice people.“

You hummed in response taking a bite of the pancake that was already set on a plate on the table.

„Mhmm... delicious! Thanks, mom!“

A bashful smile spread across your mother‘s face since she still struggled with compliments despite the amount she received.

„I‘m glad you like it Y/N. Now hurry up or you‘ll be late for school!“

Finishing your breakfast quickly you left the house after saying goodbye to your mom and ran up to the bus station just in time to catch the bus.

A few minutes later you walked through the big wooden doors entering your school where you were met with the loud noises of students talking and lockers smashing. You walked to yours taking out the textbooks you needed for your classes as you got tackled by someone from behind.

„How was your weekend, Y/N?“, Hoseok‘s loud voice startled you and you turned around with wide eyes that shut him up immediately.

„Sorry, I know you told me not to yell at you first thing in the morning.“

He averted his gaze with a pout but you couldn‘t help but giggle at the adorable expression. It was funny how your friend was sensitive to loud noises but was the loudest one himself.

„It‘s okay. My weekend was so much fun! And with fun I mean I‘ve been working on my assignments non-stop and I haven‘t seen sunlight in two days“, you faked a smile as Hoseok looked at you as if you‘d gone completely crazy. He bent down to meet your eyes studying your face carefully.

„Yep. It‘s clear. You need help.“ He nodded earning a playful punch from you in return as his loud laugh filled the hallways. The bell rang and the hallways emptied quickly everyone walking into the classrooms and you and Hoseok started your day with a good mood.

„Is he hot?“, Hoseok whispered after a few seconds causing your eyes to grow wide looking at him. You‘d just told him about your new neighbors and the embarrassing incident, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks once again at the thought of it. Hoseok kept staring at you with expectant eyes waiting for your answer but you simply didn‘t know what to say so you just shrugged averting your eyes.

Hoseok sighed shaking his head at your response clearly disappointed he shifted his attention back to the teacher in front of you and so you continued the rest of the classes for the day trying hard not to fall asleep.

„Mom, I‘m home!“, you yelled the sweet smell of freshly baked cake engulfing you as soon as you set foot into your house.

„Oh, perfect! Can you please bring this over to the new neighbors? I have an important video conference with one of my clients.“

Your mom‘s eyes were sparkling at the mention of her client. She worked as a full-time artist and selling your artwork was a difficult business and it was always great news when she got a new client who was ready to buy one of her beautiful paintings. So you nodded taking the cake that was carefully packed in a tin and made your way over to your new neighbors. You heard your mom shout a ‚thank you‘ behind you as you closed the front door already dreading the encounter in front of you. You were hoping that his older brother would open the door since you were still too embarrassed to meet the one who‘d caught you this morning.

Walking up the few stairs, you finally stood in front of the black wooden door fixing your hair before pressing the bell right next to the brass sign that read ‚Min Brothers‘. You held your breath as you heard the loud bell sounding through the entire house and someone shouting inside.

„Open the door, Jae!“, a deep voice shouted inside.

„Get your ass up from the couch and get it yourself!“, you heard another voice shout that you recognized as the older one. After a few curse words you heard slurping footsteps nearing the door automatically causing you took a step back as a precaution. The door opened revealing the older brother whose eyes widened in surprise to see you standing there.

„Oh, hey...“, he spoke lowly as you tightened the grip around the cake tin. His black hair was almost covering his eyes which made it hard for you to read his expression. You couldn‘t tell if he was annoyed by your visit or not.

„Uhm... this is for you. My mom made it as a welcome gift“, you spoke rapidly only wanting to disappear but you soon saw his lips pull into a shy smile as he accepted your gift with a bow. He ran his fingers through his hair to get the strands out of his sight so he could look at you properly. His gaze wandered up and down your face examining your details in a calm manner but it made you freeze in your spot your mind racing with thoughts about what to do or say next.

„Thank you...“, he dragged his words implying for you to introduce yourself which you‘d completely forgotten in the heat of the moment. As if you were stung by an adder you realized how dumb you were acting in front of your new neighbor and you quickly introduced yourself with a nervous laugh.

„Sorry, my name‘s Y/N. I live in that house over there“, you pointed towards your house but stopped to look back at the guy when you heard his chuckle.

„Yeah, I know.“

Your eyes widened immediately at his words and he noticed your gaze before he quickly added: „I saw you this morning when you ran to the bus station.“

Your cheeks turned red but you were glad that he didn‘t mention the window incident as you nodded with a shy smile.

„I‘m Min Yoongi, by the way. It‘s nice to meet you, Y/N.“ Your name rolled off his tongue so smoothly it made you shiver and you nodded with a timid smile.

„Uhm... I think I should head back home...“, you said after a long pause stepping down the stairs ready to leave but you stopped when you heard his deep voice speaking up again.

„I‘ll see you around.“

Before you could reply the door got closed and you quickly left as you felt like an intruder standing all alone on their front porch.

Finally, back in your room, you turned your laptop on to work on your homework for the next day as your phone suddenly rang with an incoming message. You furrowed your brows at the unknown number as you opened the message only to feel your blood freeze in your veins.

You tossed your phone away standing up so fast that it knocked your chair over with a loud crash. Looking around your room panicked you moved to your window to see if there was someone outside but all you could see was an empty street illuminated by the lamp posts surrounding your little neighborhood. You closed your blinds quickly trying to calm yourself down as you stood in the middle of your room staring at your phone that laid upside down on your desk, too scared to pick it up again.

„Y/N? Is everything alright?“, you heard your mom‘s voice coming from downstairs startling you again. She must‘ve heard the loud crash of your wooden stool and you knew how scared your mom was of loud noises after everything that went down with your dad. You composed yourself quickly holding onto your elbows to prevent yourself from shaking as you replied to her.

„N-no mom, don‘t worry it was just my chair.“

You walked over to pick the knocked over furniture up again your eyes shifting to your phone as you kept staring at it. Only one question haunted your mind the same words repeating over and over again in your head.

Who was it?

A/N: It‘s finally out! The first part of my halloween series!👻 I sat down with my roommate today to work out the plot and I gotta say that I‘m very, very excited for this one!!🥳

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