#like im not here to read domestic fluff first of all. at least one collapsing scene or im not into it
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kaeyapilled · 2 years ago
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there should be more genshin sickfics. yeah. what? "write them yourself"? oh hmm no i don't think i will
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dameronsgalaxygal · 4 years ago
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I’ve Been Waiting For You - Chapter 12: The Winner Takes it All
series masterlist
Pairing: modern!poe x reader 
Word Count: 3323
Warnings: ANGST with some fluff at the end, slight psychical (domestic) violence (a slap), mentions of abusive relationship, language. 
Song: The Winner Takes it All by ABBA
A/N: ITS FINALLY HERE. Thank you all for being so patient with me and sending me all the love. Its been a few months since I updated and I HOPE it doesn’t happen again, cause I didn’t like not updating even though it was good for my mental health. BUT IM BACK AND BETTER AND UPDATED. I love you guys so much. This chapter may be heavy to some readers, so read at your own risk. As usual, don't forget to listen to the song, and comments and feedback are always welcome! Taglist is open! 
Summary: You confront Kyle and are brought back to the day before you left for Florida.
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You had to be dreaming. You must have fallen asleep on the couch and this was some sick nightmare, because there was no way your ex boyfriend was standing in front of you.
Oh, but he was.
An overwhelming amount of emotions flooded your body as you looked at Kyle. Fear. Confusion. Panic.
“K-Kyle,” You nearly whispered, “What are you doing here?”
“I came to find you.”
“A year and a half later?” You wanted to ask but refrained. It made no sense why he was here. Since you had left New York, Kyle had only called you once. You had taken it as a sign that he had given up, but him standing in front of you said otherwise.
You swallowed hard, “What do you want?”
“You.” He said bluntly.
“How did you find me?” You asked, your voice shaking.
“I have my ways,” Yep, there’s the smart ass you remembered, “ Can I come in?” He took a step forward but you closed the door slightly, your body blocking him from going any further.
“No.”
“Y/N..”
“I need you to leave.” You had tears welding in your eyes. Every moment you had spent with Kyle in the past were just bad memories now. You didn’t need to be brought back, and you especially didn’t need to watch him plead his way back into you.
Since you had moved to Miami, you had grown so much stronger. You were able to speak about what Kyle had put you through both physically and mentally. You had felt so much better, not focusing on the past and being able to look toward the future. Poe was a big part of that. You would have never guessed you would have spilled your trauma to the pilot who flew you to your new beginning, let alone become your boyfriend.
But then your boyfriend lied to you. Sort of. You weren’t really upset that he didn’t tell you the truth at first. He had held in something traumatic that happened to him just like you did. What hurt was what he said to you. He told you you were selfish, only focusing on you, not giving a shit about other people's issues. He called you a coward, saying you were going to leave Miami just like you left New York only because you were upset with what he was saying, understandably. None of which was true.
You and Poe had completely different things that you had gone through, both having been extremely painful. Sure, they were different scenarios, but that didn’t mean that your pain mattered more than the his. These were the things you would help each other with.
Kyle sighed loudly, looking around, “Can I just come in? Let’s talk, shake hands. I deserve that much.”
You just stared at him. Was he really that much of an idiot?
“Kyle, I said no.” He never understood that word.
He clenched his jaw, “Y/N, I traveled all this way for closure. I am not leaving until I get it.” His tone was dangerous and familiar. Maybe you were a fool for your next action, but you weren’t sure what else to do but give him what he wanted. Just like you used to do when you were together.
You opened the door up a little more with a sigh, nodding as he walked in. He walked fully into your living room as you closed the front door and stood in your same position.
He examined the apartment before looking back at you, “Nice place. You live alone?”
You swallowed hard, shaking your head. “Two roommates.”
He nodded, “They home?”
“No.” What the hell are you doing giving him answers he didn’t need?
He sat down on the couch, opening his mouth to speak before you cut him off.
“I don’t want to talk about things we’ve gone through.” You said blatantly.
He glared at you, jaw clenching once again. You looked at him before looking away and taking a shaky breath.
“You hurt me. But it’s history now and I have nothing to say to you. I moved here to be happy.”
“What, you weren’t happy with me?” He stood up.
“No.”
He tilted his head up slightly in thought, furrowing his brow.
“That’s funny, I don’t recall you saying you were unhappy while I was fucking you against the wall multiple times a day,” He smirked.
“That’s because I didn’t know how to tell you without you threatening me!” You snapped. If it were a year ago, there was no way in hell you would be confronting Kyle. But Miami and Poe had changed you for the better. Poe would be proud of you for standing up for yourself. But Poe wasn’t here.
“Threatening you? Threatening you?” He chuckled dryly, taking a step toward you, “Name one time I threatened you.”
“I can name plenty.”
“Please,” He gestured for you to speak, “Enlighten me.”
You took a shaky breath, watching him carefully as he crossed his arms.
“Y-you told me if I didn’t have dinner on the table when you got home that you would make me sleep on the couch for being a ‘disrespectful woman’.”
He shrugged, “What’s so bad about that?”
“It’s rude. I didn’t have to do everything for you. I wasn’t your toy.” You scoffed, looking away.
He chuckled, shaking his head.
“It’s not funny, Kyle. You put me through so much emotional pain, not to mention the multiple times you laid your hand on me. I have nothing more to say. There is no closure to be made. Now please leave.”
He seemed shocked by your tone. You had never spoken to him like this, so he was very much caught off guard.
“Since when have you been little miss tough girl?”
You scoffed, “Since I found someone who loves me and cares for me.” Even though you and Poe had gotten into a fight, you had no doubt Poe still loved you.
Kyle cocked his eyebrow, “Well you moved on fast.”
Your face started to heat up with anger, “Yeah, well that’s cause I found someone I deserve. I was tired of your bullshit Kyle. You are a jackass who disrespects women. I was tied down to you and I was unhappy. You screamed at me and shoved me and I had had enough. So I left when I had the chance. And over the course of the last year and a half I have grown. I have grown and I am happy. I have someone who loves me and treats me the way a woman should be treated. So get the fuck out of my apartment.”
With that, the back of his hand smacked you hard across the face and you fell to the floor, grabbing your cheek. He looked down at you, gritting his teeth.
“Don’t talk to me like that!”
“Get out!” You tried to scream but it only came out as a whimper.
“I don’t even know why I stayed with you to begin with. The only thing you were good for was sex and putting food on the table.”
You looked up at him, your breath picking up.
“I tried. I tried to come here and apologize for my actions. It’s not my fault you don’t fucking listen.”
“You were stupid to think I would really accept your apology.” You mumbled. He lifted his hand again and you curled into yourself, squeezing your eyes shut to prepare for his next strike. He just sighed heavily before taking a step back.
“Forget it, you aren’t worth it.” He scoffed before leaving, slamming the door behind him.
Almost in time with the sound of the door, you choked out a sob, covering your mouth. You had to hold it together in front of Kyle. If he saw your weakness, he would have taken advantage of it.
You had been doing so well. You were growing and accepting yourself. You were learning to not allow him to hold you back. Until now. It was feeling like that day you decided to leave all over again. You thought you had gotten away for good, that you had nothing to worry about. You were wrong.
You cried loudly for a few minutes before gaining enough strength to stand up and walk over to the couch. You collapsed onto it, hands shaking as you reached for your phone to dial for Poe.
Your breathing was heavy, a mix between sobs and hiccups.
““Pick Up. Pick Up. Pick Up.” You whispered into the phone. This seems familiar, you thought.
“Hey.” Poe said, sighing in relief. It seemed as though he had been waiting for you to call.
“P-P-Poe…” You whimpered.
“Y/N? Are you okay?” His tone changed from relief to worry.
“No.”
“What’s going on? Are you safe?”
“I don’t know.”
“Baby what are you talking about?”
“K-Kyle.” Your cheek was really starting to sting now.
You couldn’t see it, but Poe’s face flushed with anger.
“What about Kyle?”
“H-He w-was h-here.”
“What?”
“He found me somehow a-and he said he wanted closure and I was an idiot and let him inside and I confronted him and told him to leave an-and he…” You swallowed hard, trying to contain yourself.
“He what, Y/N?” His jaw clenched.
“He hit me.”
Silence.
“P-Poe?”
“Is he gone?”
You nodded even though he couldn’t see you, “Yes. I think so. He was about to hit me again but then told me I wasn’t worth his time and he left.”
“Where are you right now?”
“On the couch in my living room. Poe I need you. P-please.” You let out a sob.
Poe’s heart broke. He was on the other side of the country for at least another day.
“Sweetheart..”
“I’m sorry Poe. I’m sorry for walking out on our anniversary. Just, please.”
Poe swallowed hard, “Don’t you dare apologize. This was not your fault at all. I said hurtful things that I regret and I haven’t gotten any sleep because I know how it tore you apart. And for that I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. I hope you can forgive me.”
You sniffled, “I forgive you. Can you please come home?”
He sighed, “Y/N..”
“I’m scared of being alone. Rey is away for the weekend and Rose is out with her friends. I don’t know what to do.”
All Poe wished he could do was snap his fingers and be there to hold you and remind you how much you are worth it. But life doesn’t work that way.
“Okay, okay. Deep breaths. I’ll see what I can do.”
You sniffled and nodded, wiping your eyes. “Okay.”
“If I hang up for a few minutes do you think you’ll be okay? Or do you want me to stay on the line?” His voice was soft to keep you calm.
“I think I’ll be okay.” You said shakily.
“You sure?”
“I’m sure.”
“Okay…”
“Poe?”
“Yeah?”
“I love you.”
He smiled softly, “I love you too. I’ll talk to you in a few, okay?”
“Okay.” You hung up, taking a deep breath and tossing your phone back on the coffee table.
You covered your face, taking a few deep breaths like Poe had instructed you to do.
After a few minutes you stood up from the couch and made your way to the bathroom. You grabbed a washcloth, dampening it with warm water and gently stroking it along your bruised cheek. A small blue and purple bruise was forming underneath your eye and you sighed, shaking your head. It was all too familiar.
A knock on the door caused you to jump. You turned your head to look toward the door, lip already beginning to quiver. There was no way Poe had gotten here so quickly, which meant it was probably Kyle again.
You stood frozen, terrified of what would happen if you opened the door again.
“Y/N?” A female voice made you furrow your brow.
“Y/N, open up. It’s Leia.”
Leia? What was Leia doing on this side of Miami? She lived at least forty minutes away. However, you needed someone at this point, so you ran to answer the door.
“Leia.” You whispered.
“Hi hon.” She smiled softly.
“What are you doing here?” You sniffled.
“Poe called me. Luckily I was nearby visiting a friend.”
You sighed in relief, eyes forming tears once again.
“Can I come in?”
“Please,” You gestured for her to come inside.
She walked in, setting her bag down on the counter and then pulling you into a hug.
You hugged her tightly, small sobs escaping your lips as you cried into her shoulder. You clutched onto her shirt and she sighed.
“Let it out.”
“I was so scared. I did my best to stand up for myself but h-he..”
“I know. Poe told me. It’s okay. You don’t need to talk about it.”
You nodded and sniffled, finally calming down.
“Here,” Leia pulled back, “Let me see.”
You stood up straight as she gently ran her thumb along your bruised cheek.
“Ice and Advil should reduce the swelling. Do you know where he went?”
You shook your head, “I don’t know. I don’t know how he got my address or even knew I moved to Florida!”
She nodded, “Okay, well you aren’t going to stay here tonight. Are you comfortable with coming to my house for the night? Poe will be back tomorrow.”
You nodded. You just didn’t want to be alone, even though Rose would be back later. You weren’t as close to Rose. Leia was not only your boss, but Poe's aunt. You felt connected to her, and you were sure she knew about your past. Poe told Leia everything.
“Let me just pack a bag real quick.”
She smiled softly and nodded as you went to your room, packing up a change of clothes and pajamas along with some toiletries and your blanket.
You sent Rose a text letting her know you were going to be gone for the night and that you would be home sometime tomorrow. She didn’t reply, but you figured it was because she was out drunk at the bar. She’d realize you were gone eventually.
The drive to Leia’s house seemed shorter than it was, only because Leia managed to keep your mind off of Kyle. She talked to you about new books that were arriving in the shop, gave you more restaurant recommendations, and even talked you through your argument with Poe.
“He’s a boy. He doesn’t think before he speaks.” She’d say. You cracked a small smile.
“I’ll just tell you this, that boy loves you immensely. He’s been in love with you since he saw you get off the plane from New York. You have nothing to worry about” She said. You looked at her, lips parting slightly. She just looked at you and smiled before continuing to drive. Leia really did know everything.
The rest of the evening was comfortable. Her house was small but cute, with only two rooms and one bathroom. You were introduced to Leia's husband, Han, who wouldn’t stop cracking jokes. Normally you would tell him they were extremely cheesy, but you needed all the smiles and laughs you could get. Leia let you take the guest room and offered you the shower. You had been so emotionally exhausted, you just decided to slide into bed after thanking Leia and Han for offering you their home.
You laid down with an ice pack pressed gently against your cheek as you scrolled through your phone when a text popped up.
Hey. Called in tomorrow. Catching the next flight back to Miami. I won’t be back until late, so don’t wait up. Aunt Leia told me you’re at her place. I will see you first thing in the morning. I love you baby. Sleep well. - Poe
You smiled softly to yourself. He really cared about you so much that he called in to his job, as a pilot, to catch a flight home, when he isn’t piloting, to get home to you quicker. Just like Leia said, he loved you immensely.
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You woke up the next morning to a familiar voice, the voice that had helped you grow so much the past year.
“Baby,” Poe’s voice caused your eyes to flutter open slowly. It took you a moment before you realized who it was. Your eyes widened when it came to you.
Without a word, you sprung up, throwing yourself into him. You held him as close as you could, “I’m so glad you’re here.”
Poe sighed, nuzzling his head into your neck, “Me too.”
You stayed in silence for a moment before Poe spoke, “I’m going to find him, and I am going to beat his ass.”
You chuckled, pulling back and resting your forehead on his.
“I love you, but you don’t have to do that.”
He frowned when he saw your cheek, “Y/N, he did this to you..” He ran his thumb under your eye gently.
You sighed, “I know.”
“That’s not okay. He needs to be arrested.”
“I don’t know where he is now. For all I know he could have gone back to New York.”
Poe sighed and nodded, kissing the tender spot softly.
“How do you feel about staying with me for a bit? He doesn’t know me or my address, so he won’t know where you are. Just… until we have a pretty good idea he’s not here anymore.”
You smiled. Part of you hoped he would say that.
“I’d love that.”
He smiled widely, “Good, cause I took the week off. Family emergency.”
You shook your head, “You didn’t need to do that for me…”
“Yes I did. Because I love you, I care about you, and you and your safety is important to me.” He put his forehead on yours.
You took a shaky breath, “Thank you.”
He smiled as Leia walked in.
“How’re the lovebirds?”
You giggled as Poe stood up, walking over to her and wrapping his arm around her, kissing her head.
“Thank you for checking on her and bringing her here on such short notice.”
“Of course. She’s like family. She makes you happy.” She winked at you.
You smiled softly, looking down at your lap.
He smiled over at you before looking back down at Leia.
“I think I’m going to take her back to my place for the week just so I know she’s safe.”
Leia nodded, “If you two need anything, you let me know.” You nodded.
“Oh, and Y/N?” You looked up at Leia, “Take the week off.”
Your smile dropped, “Leia…”
“Please. Spend time together. I know you want it.”
You looked at Poe and he nodded, in which you smiled softly.
“Thank you.”
She winked again before clapping her hands together.
“Alright, I know it's been a rough last 24 hours, but I made french toast. Care to stay for a little while longer?”
“Hell yeah,” Poe chuckled, “How could I ever pass up Auntie's famous recipe?”
You giggled and nodded, “I’d love some.”
She smiled widely and nodded, “It’ll be ready in ten. I’ll leave you two alone..”
She walked out as you got out of the sheets, walking to Poe. He wrapped his arms around your waist and you put your hand on his cheek.
“I’m sorry about all the things I said to you…” He started.
You shook your head, “Later.”
He nodded, leaning down to kiss you slowly. You smiled through it, arms snaking around to wrap around his neck as he pulled you closer against his chest.
The spark you had missed the last couple days was finally back, and you were content, regardless of your confrontation with Kyle. You really couldn’t complain. He was home.
Kyle tried to break you once again, and in the moment you felt you had lost everything all over again. Your confidence, your happiness, yourself. But Poe was here to remind you that you hadn’t. You were still that beautiful, talented, strong woman he had gotten to know and love. You weren’t a loser. You were a winner, and the winner takes it all.
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angclhyunjin · 6 years ago
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of light and verse | jaebum
desc: you literally end up falling for the boy who sits at the back of your uber hard lit class. college!jaebum litmajor!jaebum. all the fluff. just super fluffy
word count: 1.913
requested by: @jaebums-sunshine​ [Jaebum college au/domestic au fluff!]
note: i wrote this at lit 4am but ummm my love as a lit major was too cute to pass up
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oh my god ok COLLEGE JAEBUM
setting my heart on fire at the thought of my lit nerd headcanon for him
lets get into it!
so its freshman year and ur walking into your first lit class, a bit intimidated bc its like,, a course no first year dared to touch but u just wanted a cool sounding course so bad u jumped at the opportunity
its GREEK MYTHOLOGY!! who wud not hello
and ur excited until the professor opens her mouth
and ur blown away by how,,,,,,, interesting and riveting the whole thing is but shit is it going to be this hard throughout??
the first few classes involves you frantically taking notes and trying to keep up w the impossible pace this class is going
but theres this BOY
he sits right at the end while ur in front so u could pass him off as uninterested,,, taking the course for extra creds??? wrong
this BOY quips in between the lecture with the most fascinating comments, connecting the odyssey to so many modern works, to poetry and to music
and ur like,,, who made u,,,, how r u like this
ur kind of annoyed by how smart this boy is
its not like you dont get wtf is happening here, but how can he get it and SO MUCH MORE
and tbh ur kind of jealous but u didnt hear that from me. also he has the softest voice that creeps up behind u and makes ur body stir
wait what
so u work super hard
and like super hard, u finish all ur readings and do ur own research
but u still feel like its not enough
like idk who u think u are, u start living at the library
cup of tea in hand and a book in the other, it sounds optimal but the stress is lowkey making you lose ur mind
ur looking for a book in the aisles, a VERY specific one on sappho’s fragmented poems
and FINALLY u see it............on the top most shelf
ur 5′4″ self is SCREAMING
and u could ask for help but help is for losers
so u make the very intelligent decision to climb the shelves what?? no ones looking
ur almost there when
a hand
reaches at the same time as urs
u almost scream for real this time, shutting ur eyes real tight, letting go of ur meager hold on the shelf and falling back
like u have accepted ur death at this point
until???? wait??? you feel two hands around you and suddenly you’re not falling
“my god, are you okay??” how tf do i know this voice
you open your eyes to be met with the softest brown eyes, framed by these wire glasses
oh
its him
of c o u r s e
u literally dont know what to say until he laughs a little at you (an adorable, light noise that fills you up)
“this is probably not one of your greatest moments” ur cheeks are on FIRE
suddenly he notices his arms are still around u and he hastily places u on ur useless jelly feet
“were you going for the book on sappho? i didn’t know anyone else here knew it existed”
you’re about to stammer out a reply, not really ready to explain to the lit prodigy that ur trying to be at least half as insightful as him but he
squints at u
“wait, aren’t you in my lit class?? you are, aren’t you?”
he REMEMBERS ur invisible ass??? ok??? what doesnt this boy notice?????
u finally find your tongue, stammering out a “y-yeah, i was planning out my paper and needed a second reference”
wow is he lowkey impressed he stares at u for a bit
ur now hyperaware of ur messy bun and glasses, the old t shirt you’d tucked into mom jeans feeling so inadequate in front of him in his stylishly messed up hair n button up,,, how could someone be this pretty at 4pm on a sunday
“honestly, me too. but its okay, you can have this” 
he barely needs to reach up to get this book and ur like, looking at his shoulders as he faces away from u for a split second and man is he built
“are you sure???” you let out in an almost whisper “don’t you need this?”
“nah its okay i read it over the summer already” o yes of course
“i’m jaebum by the way” he smiles at you and ur stomach JUMPs
“i’m y/n” you try, and then blurt out “and also really sorry for this i’m like,, dumb as hell-”
“its no issue, y/n” his voice is HONEY as it says your name and you can feel urself turning redder
“i’ll see you in class then” hes gone as quickly as he arrived and ur still in shock because what the fuck
did that really happen or did u doze off after a caffeine crash again???
so the next day in class u walk in, heading towards your seat when  ur eye catches jaebum’s
and he gives u the BIGGEST SMILE
WHAT AN ANGEL
ur blushing furiously and manage a quick smile back
and thru/o ur so distracted bc u swear u feel his eyes on the back of ur neck but ur also too scared to look bc WOW WHY IS THIS BEAUTIFUL BOY STARING AT ME
so at the end of the class ur throwing all ur books into ur mess of a backpack when u hear a voice 
“so did you end up finishing the book”
its god jaebum, beanie hiding his tousled hair and trademark glasses on his nose
“no i still have some stuff to cover but its fine!! you can have it u want-”
“no, no i was going to suggest we do the paper together?”
is this ,,,, really happening
“i mean, sure” WHY ARE U AGREEING WHY DO U WANT TO DIE
“okay great! i’ll meet you in the library at 4?”
“okay see you then!!” u squeak out and dash
wtf was that
this man did not need ur help, he is a lit GOD
but ur there at 4, a little thankful for the heads up bc u managed to put some semblance of makeup on urself
and he walks in and ur heart is on fire again bc hes so pretty and he’s also so excited to do lit, lit makes this boy
u slowly ease into conversations w him, sappho being taken over by more personal deets
ok first of all, this boy has 5 cats
5
he shows u pictures of all of them, names and all, like a mom showing off her children
ur heart is so so full of this endearing boy
you keep meeting thru the rest of the week
on tuesday, he asks you ur favorite color
on wednesday, he convinces u to tell him ur favorite memory
on thursday, you tell him how vanilla ice cream is everything to you but u cant stand strawberry
on friday, he asks u for ur number
on saturday, he randomly texts you 6 pictures of his cat sitting on two legs
on saturday, you realize u have fallen for the boy at the back of ur lit class
u dont know what to do
this boy is so so dumb at heart but can also recite all of shakespeare’s sonnets by heart
like hes the cutest idiot u have ever seen
and ur falling super hard for him
ur friendship goes strong for a while
gradually u blush less frequently and get comfortable w him, going over to his place at times
the first time u go (for lit probably) he opens the door and ur greeted w the smell of disaster
like really it smells super bad
and hes frantic and panicky bc “i didn’t know how hard cooking was the tomato sauce is all burnt what did i do”
poor perfect boi is bad at cooking???
even surrounded w smoke and in a dirty apron he looks ADORABLE
and ur laughing and taking the saucepan off the stove for him, throwing his failure out and suggesting u just get some chinese
and he agrees w a sigh and ur like ur so dumb
and no ur definitely not trying to think abt how he wanted to cook for u
when u call him over u make spaghetti
red sauce
“wow so ur really out here triggering me like this”
“is it my fault ur an idiot sandwich”
“w o w”
he probably pouted and u probably made fun of it tho ur heart was crying 
so it goes on like this for a while
and ur always wondering ‘does this boy even like me like that’ bc he out here giving u so many signals but never making the move
like ur ass is never sure if he’s into u or just being nice
bc lets face it - im jaebum is the definition of nice
and its honestly getting kind of annoying
like pls tell me if u like me my heart cant take it much longer
u guys are at his, doing ur readings
you glance to the side and see jaebum reading intently, eyes flying over the words, relaxed and so sweet, a ray of light from the window falling on him and making his eyes radiate a dark brown
you dont even notice how long you’ve been staring until u hear his voice
“hello what r u doing”
fuck
“nothing! just,,,, you looked really pretty with the light falling on ur face. no i mean, look!! like, you’re pretty”
OK
WHAT
did u JUST 
SAY THAT
"not that that means you’re not pretty at other times!! i mean,,, you’re pretty all the time and its honestly really crazy” WHY ARE U STILL TALKING
hes just.... staring at u in wonder
and ur lik e wow this is it, this is when the ground acc swallows me up and i die
when his face breaks into this beautiful smile
“you think i’m pretty?”
his voice is so soft and pure
u r, on the other hand, about to collapse from embarrassment
and just nod and its like the day in the library all over
and he’s still smiling when he says “y/n, i think you’re the most beautiful person i’ve ever seen”
your stomach SWOOPS
IS THIS REAL LIFE
“i’ve wanted to say that for the longest time” he breathes and you notice just how close he is
“thats just,, i mean wow i didn’t know...” u manage to say
he leans in a little closer and his hands r burning a hole resting on ur thighs
the light is very brilliant as his head dips lower, breath on ur lips until he fills the gap between you
and im jaebum is kissing you
you barely remember to respond, but when you do, he leaves light kisses on ur lower lip, hand coming up to cup ur cheek 
ur entire body is on fire as he draws you closer, your hands going into his hair and feeling for the first time how soft it was 
wow u had really dreamed about this huh
he draws back a little bit, face incredibly close to yours and asks u “is this okay?”
,,,,,,,boi
“more than okay, this is perfect” you press him closer and all else is forgotten
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