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h3artstain · 2 years ago

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A list of (realistic) things you can do to be more environmentally friendly

(from an earth-loving horticulture student.)

— COSMETICS

Use bar soap instead of soap bottles

Use old toothbrushes for cleaning surfaces

Try exploring and researching some homemade face/body/lip products

Use ice sleeves, sunglasses, and caps instead of sunscreen (Edit: I’ve seen people say that it is safer and even necessary to wear sunscreen at all times so try to use eco friendly sunscreen instead! In my country it’s pretty uncommon to wear sunscreen often as we usually wear ice sleeves which is why I did not know this oof)

Use coffee grinds or homemade tumeric masks instead of cosmetic products with exfoliator beads

Invest in a metal ear cleanser instead of cotton buds

Try placing more importance on skincare instead of contributing to exploitative beauty companies by buying makeup

Use cosmetic products that do not contain palm oil

— CLOTHING

Try as much as possible to rewear your outfits at least twice before washing them

Actually WEAR your clothes! I know some of y’all just wear them once for your Instagram post and let it rot in your closet forever. Stop doing that!

Thrift, stitch up holes in your clothes, and use second hand clothing instead of supporting fast fashion companies like SHEIN, H&M, Zara, etc.

Cut up your old clothing into yarn and do macramè with it

Cut patches of old clothing to turn into reusable cotton pads

Learn how to knit, crochet or stitch your clothes!

If you use tampons, try menstrual cups or discs instead. If you use pads, try reusable pads or period underwear. (Trust me, it works). Also, use reusable panty liners instead of disposable ones. They may seem expensive but you will end up saving a lot more in the long run

— GARDENING

Plant seeds/cuttings in your old bottles, jars, and containers

Propagate your plants and exchange cuttings with your friends instead of buying new plants

Make your own soil mixes instead of buying soil mixes

Better yet, don’t use soil for your indoor plants and try getting into hydroponics or semihydroponics instead. This saves so much water and doesn’t contribute to mining of soil

Fertilise plants with fruit peels, coffee grinds, and tea leaves. (DO NOT use chemical fertiliser on soil)

Plant more legume plants in your garden instead of using nitrogen fertilisers. (Look up the nitrogen cycle if you need an explanation on this)

Avoid pesticides unless really needed. Try sprinkling cinnamon powder on soil or spraying neem oil on plants and soil to keep away pests.

If you have a lawn, try looking into rain gardens and consider making one

Let the (non invasive) weeds in your lawn/garden grow! They are there for a reason!

Stop killing earthworms and millipedes in your garden. This also applies to snails native to your region. They are there for a reason.

Water used to wash fruits and rice can be used to water plants

— REDUCE, REUSE

Use the caps of jars as soap holders

Use recycled paper/notebooks

Wash and dry your glass/plastic items before throwing them in the recycling bin

Keep any plastic bags for future use

Use eco friendly or reusable dish sponges

Use reusable straws and cups

Invest in a fabric cup holder

Bring a water bottle with you wherever you go

Drink more water and less sugary drinks

Bring reusable bags for buying groceries instead of using plastic ones

Always keep a folded up tote/shopping bag with you in case you spontaneously decide to buy something

— ELECTRICITY

Set a timer on your air conditioning instead of letting it run throughout the night

Better yet, use a fan instead of an air conditioner

Open your windows! Aerate your home!

Allow natural light to enter your home during the daytime, so as to avoid turning on your lights

Switch to LED lightbulbs instead of regular lightbulbs

Turn off any switches in your house when they are not in use

Collect the water from your air conditioner/dehumidifier condenser and use that to water plants, clean surfaces, steam ironing, and flushing toilets. Do not drink it though!

— INTERNET

Delete your all of your unwanted emails

Delete your inactive social media accounts

Try not to post excessively on social media and stop scrolling excessively too. This not only reduces energy usage but also improves your mental health and productivity

Try to keep to one social media app instead of having so many

Reduce your internet usage

Save your eBooks on a thumbdrive instead of on cloud

Use Ecosia instead of Google

Stop being influenced by social media trends that only just contribute to consumerism

Download music instead of streaming

Reduce online shopping

— FOOD

Reduce intake of processed foods

Reduce intake of fish, beef, and dairy

Try eating vegan or vegetarian foods at least once or twice a week

Cook your own meals instead of eating out

Bring your own food containers when taking away food from stores

Beeswax wrap instead of cling wrap!

Buy loose-leaf tea or plastic free tea bags instead of regular tea bags

Eat more mushrooms, vegetables, and fruits and drink more water

Support local farmers

And finally, educate yourself more about ecology and the environment!

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writer-in-theory · 2 years ago

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berry sweet on your lips

TW: Period-typical homophobia, Some Internalized homophobia, Implied abuse (Steve's dad is a pos)

When Steve was seven, his Mama caught him in her makeup.

He was sitting up on the bathroom counter, sloppily drawn eyeliner over his eyelids and trying to apply bright cherry red lipstick to his lips without smearing. The application process required so much focus he hadn't realized when the front door opened downstairs, or when his mom called repeatedly for him to come down to dinner. He did hear the surprised little yelp from her though, and the sigh once she realized which eyeliner he'd accidentally broken.

"Honey, those aren't toys to play with." His Mama's voice was tight like she was barely containing her frustration at the lost products. Dad always made her upset, and Steve didn't want to add to it. So it didn't seem like a good time to correct her, that no, he wasn't trying to play. He'd seen how pretty makeup could make people, and he wanted it. He wanted to be pretty.

Instead, he sighed and nodded, hopping down from the counter. "Sorry, Mama."

"It's okay, baby, that stuff just isn't for kids to play with. C'mon, let's get you washed up and we can get some dinner."

It wasn't the last time he'd thought about makeup, though it took years until Steve found the courage to try again.

It happened when he was fourteen in Carol Perkins's basement. He, Tommy, and Carol spent most nights together anymore. The Perkins' always volunteered to babysit Steve when he was younger and his Mama started going on business trips with his dad, and they always let Tommy come over so he wouldn't be left out. That basement with its bright tie-dyed blankets scattered around and posters of every attractive celebrity you could imagine felt more like home than his own house.

Maybe that was why he felt so comfortable suggesting it in the first place.

"Ugh, I need more girl friends, honestly," Carol groaned, flopping back onto the pile of pillows and blankets she'd acquired.

"What now? We're not entertaining enough?" Tommy teased from where he and Steve were playing air hockey. Steve's knuckles were sure to bruise tomorrow from the speed with which they were knocking the puck at each other but they hadn't stopped laughing yet. "Need to go braid Tina's hair and talk about boys?"

"You're not boring," Carol clarified, "but it'd be nice to do someone's makeup and talk about boys every once in awhile. A girl needs some gossip."

Tommy laughed, so Steve laughed too because it seemed the right thing to do. But really...it didn't sound so bad, did it? So when the laughter died down, he spoke up. "You could put makeup on me, I don't care," Steve shrugged.

He did. He did care so much. Even the thought of it made his heart flutter, threatening to fly away at any second.

"Really?" Carol raise one eyebrow, sitting all the way up and twisting around to face him. "You'd let me put makeup on you? The whole thing, I don't do boring makeup."

"C'mon, man, don't let her do that to you," Tommy groaned, but Steve just shrugged again and abandoned the air hockey table, coming over to sit down on the floor with Carol.

"It washes off, right?" As if he hadn't known how easy it was to swipe off red lipstick, though it would always leave a deep tint to his lips like he'd been eating berries. "It can't hurt."

It at least made Carol happy, and seeing her smile as she rushed off to retrieve her makeup bag made Tommy's grumbles about ditching the game worth it.

And you know, it was fun. Carol was actually gentle, and seemed to know what she was doing. Steve had his eyes closed most of the time while she brushed powder and liner on them, as she swiped mascara on and tried to perfect whatever glamorous look she'd seen in her latest magazine. She did talk about boys too, all about which girl had crushes on each boy that they knew, and why Eric Thompson was the most crushed on boy in Hawkins Middle.

"Eric Thompson? Get a grip, Perkins, you can do so much better than him," Steve told her, laughing at her indignant shout.

"Seriously. The guy's a total meathead," Tommy called from where he was sprawled out across one of the couches, idly watching whatever movie the Perkins' decided to rent for the night.

"You're a total meathead," Carol shot back in return. "Not Stevie here, though. No, I think after I tell all the girls about what a good guy you are, you'll be the new king of Hawkins Middle."

"Screw Hawkins Middle, I better be king of Hawkins High for this," Steve laughed, only because he had no idea how to thank her for it. By the time he'd left the Perkins' house the next morning, the bright eyeshadow and tacky lip gloss had been washed away but the feeling of pure peace it had brought him persisted.

Steve hadn't dared try again, not until he was sixteen and saw a guy wearing nail polish. It was one of the Seniors, the one who wore all black and who the whole basketball team called The Freak. And maybe he was a freak, Steve didn't really ever have a reason to talk to him and find out, but the sight of the swath of black over his nails left Steve breathless.

"You taking photography this semester, Harrington?" The guy—something Munson, Steve thinks—asked when Steve hadn't stopped staring in the hallway.

"Huh?" Steve startled, looking down both sides of the hallway as if to check if any of his friends were seeing who he was talking to. "No?"

"Shame," Munson let out a little 'tsk' noise, the way Steve's dad always did when he was disappointed. "You could've taken a picture and made it last longer."

Oh, oh. Steve's face flushed red, and the second he saw a flash of another green and orange letterman he panicked. They would know, oh God they'd see him with The Freak and it would all be over, they would figure out that he wanted to paint his nails too and—

Steve wasn't proud of the words spoken after that. They lingered far after he'd said them, swirling in his head until it sounded a little more like his dad was repeating them over and over again, reminding Steve of just what kind of person he was to stay clear away from.

It was that guilt that finally convinced him to go to Melvald's, where the kind woman at the counter didn't question why he was buying the cheapest makeup products he could find. He didn't even know if any of it would look good together, he just knew he needed it. He needed a way to see himself like this before he messed up again where someone could see, where someone could figure him out.

And so began the careful ritual. Every night he'd rush home from practice, lock his bedroom door even though he knew his parents were away on another trip, and swipe the makeup over his eyes, cheeks, lips. He got better at it with every attempt, until the liner wasn't shaky and his lipstick didn't look like it had already been kissed off (and now, wasn't that a thought).

Except that was the trouble with secrets, wasn't it? They couldn't stay buried for long, not when Hawkins was so small and this felt so much larger than the town, than the state, than anything Steve had ever been apart of.

It was only a matter of time until his dad found out.

That night he'd been sloppy, unprepared for his parents to come home early. The light in the upstairs bathroom had gone out and instead of changing it he'd moved downstairs, where the lights had already been switched out to a cooler white that made it easier to see what colors he was painting his skin with.

Steve Harrington was pretty sure he would die that night, all over deep red lipstick and perfectly-drawn eyeliner.

He didn't know where he was running to, all he knew was that he couldn't stay in Loch Nora. He ran until he was near the edge of town, nothing but trees and the one road leading out surrounded him. Steve hadn't had his car keys on him, and there was no way he could go back for them without facing his dad's righteous anger. Steve let out a painful cry, finding nothing left to do but lay down on the pavement and stare at the stars. He was barely eighteen, no car, no money except whatever bills were stuffed in his pocket, no plan. Just himself and that damned red lipstick still lingering like berry-stained evidence on his lips.

He didn't move for anything. Not when the night grew chilly enough to freeze his joints and prick up goosebumps on his arms. Not when the rumble of an old car engine came roaring in the distance, or for the subsequent squeal of brakes and a loud horn.

"Shit, Harrington, I know you have air for a brain but what the fuck are you do—" The person cut themselves off, like from seeing the state of him. They'd probably hit him too, kick at him while he was down because why the fuck did he think he could get away with this shit in the middle of nowhere Indiana?

"Shit, Harrington," the voice hissed again, sounding as pained as Steve thought he should feel.

"Get on with it," Steve voiced, voice rough with tears and the violent yells his dad had hit out of him.

"Get on with what?"

Steve rolled his eyes, turning his head to meet Eddie Munson's gaze. He wondered if he still painted his nails. He wondered if it even mattered, because even Eddie Munson didn't do what Steve did. "I'm tired, man. If you're gonna get your revenge on me make it quick."

That startled Eddie, reminding Steve of just how expressive the guy was. It was almost humorous, the way his head reeled back and his eyes widened impossibly far.

"Get in the van, Harrington."

Right, if Eddie was gonna murder him he couldn't do it out in the open, not where anyone could be driving by.

So Steve picked himself up from the ground, not bothering to brush off his jeans before sliding into the passenger seat. They didn't talk the whole drive. No music played. They just sat in complete and total silence, punctuated only by the nervous taps of Eddie's hand on the steering wheel.

Eddie Munson must be stupider than he was. Most murderers wouldn't drive their victim to their own trailer before finishing the job. Though, Steve supposed all Eddie had to say was that he saw Steve Harrington wearing lipstick and it'd all be waved away. Upstanding citizen, that Eddie Munson was.

"Shower's back there, there's a first aid kit on the shelf," Eddie spoke, unable to stand still once they got inside the trailer.

And that, well that was just downright weird. Steve tilted his head to the side, eyeing the little hallway Eddie waved his hand at like it might jump at him. "What's happening?"

"What do you mean?" Eddie sounded tired, like he hadn't slept in weeks. Steve felt like he'd never slept at all, like he might never again.

"You...aren't you gonna...?"

"I mean, I could if you think you're gonna fall," Eddie said nervously, eyes also watching the hallway. "Just tryin' to protect your modesty, man."

"What?" Nothing was making sense, and Steve was beginning to wonder if maybe his head had hit the tile floor one too many times because this was supposed to be simple, cut and dry.

"Can you just go clean up, Harrington?"

"Why?"

"Because I hate seeing all that damn blood on you, okay?" Eddie snapped out, voice raising in pitch the more worked up he got. "I don't know what the hell happened, but I hate it."

Oh.

"You're not...you're not gonna...?" Steve repeated, including a lackluster air punch.

That seemed to make everything click in place for Eddie. He sucked in a breath and both hands flew to the top of his head, scraping through his unruly curls. "Shit, you think? Nah, man, I'm not a piece of shit like whoever did that to you. C'mon."

Eddie started walking down the hallway, and honestly this all felt so vaguely dreamlike Steve couldn't do anything but follow, wordlessly sitting on the toilet lid where Eddie waved for him to be. The other man was knelt between his legs, wiping off his face with a wet washcloth. His touch was gentle, experienced as he wiped away the blood and set to work rubbing antibiotic onto each open cut.

"Why are you being so nice to me?" Steve whispered out, eyes focused on the barest hint of eyeliner on Eddie's eyes. The other man clearly wasn't wearing it to be pretty though. No, this was drawn on with intentional haste, and made Eddie look so fucking badass that Steve didn't know what to do about it. "I sucked in school. I was awful to you."

Eddie's hands didn't stop, brown eyes focused on Steve's lips as he wiped at the split in the lower one. He could see the breath hitch in the other man's chest though, a quick collapse of Eddie's chest before his breath restarted at a normal rhythm. "You did suck, but that doesn't mean you deserve this."

Steve didn't say anything else, couldn't really. Not when the lump in his throat grew until he was sure he would never be able to breathe again, and the tears began to spill without inhibition. And Eddie, well Eddie let him. He just kept patching him up, never saying anything, never berating him or looking disgusted by the tears. He just sat with Steve while he let it out, eyes looking to Steve's every so often as if to check he was okay.

"I think something's wrong with me." The whisper sounded so loud in the tiny bathroom, echoing around and around and smacking into Steve's chest repeatedly.

"No." It was the first time Eddie seemed bothered by anything Steve said all night, fingers gripping tightly around the corner of the counter he was holding to keep himself steady. "There's nothing wrong with you."

Steve opened his mouth to say something, but Eddie cut him off. He looked Steve right in the eyes, a kind of fire lighting up in those dark brown eyes of his. "Steve Harrington, there is nothing wrong or broken or shameful about you. So you like to wear makeup, lots of guys do."

"I've never met anyone who does."

"Because you're in Bumfuck, Indiana," Eddie continued on, never sounding more passionate than he did now. It was intense, sure, but Steve had longed for someone, anyone, to say what Eddie was now. And of course it was the guy with the painted nails he'd been enraptured by years before. "Just you wait, pretty boy, there's a whole world out there with people like us."

Like us. Like us.

"C'mon, you need some sleep. We can figure out the details in the morning."

"Wait...what?"

Eddie laughed a little, shattering the heavy moment with a burst of pure warmth. He stood up and offered a ringed hand out to help Steve up despite him not needing it. Eddie's hand was cold in his own, but it felt right there.

"Try to keep up, Harrington," he teased. "If you don't mind sharing a bed, you can stay here. Us freaks have to stick together, right?"

"I mean...your uncle won't...?"

"Nah, Wayne'll love pissin' Robert Harrington off," Eddie answered coolly, "And he's cool with...everything."

And despite Steve's skepticism, he was. Wayne Munson was pretty much the greatest support anyone could ever have. His face had flashed dangerously when Steve admitted what happened, saying the world had no place for men who hit their boys (Steve wondered only briefly why the topic seemed to pain Wayne so much). And living with Eddie Munson, well, it was great. The trailer was small and Eddie kicked in his sleep, but Eddie also smiled from the second he was awake and the no place had ever quite felt like home in the way the Munson trailer did.

And the next time Steve found the courage to sit and do his makeup, it came with bright smiles instead of that old, lingering fear.

#steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie #kinda #they'll get there #stranger things #steve x eddie #canon divergence #au no upside down #tw homophobia #tw implied abuse #jay writes in theory #this is totally unedited sorry you get it as is #steddie headcanon #steddie ficlet

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notmaplemable · 1 year ago

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Bag Of Bags

Weiss: Yang.

Yang: Yeah?

Weiss: Why do you have a bag full of other bags under your sink?

Yang: Oh, that's the bag of bags.

Weiss: You didn't answer my question.

Yang: It's there if you ever need a bag.

Weiss: Why in the world would you ever need a bunch of random plastic bags?

Yang: You can use 'em to carry your leftovers, as a liner for your bathroom trashcans, or to winterize your boots if they have a hole.

Weiss: ...Okay... Well, what is the purpose of all the empty whipped cream and butter containers in this cabinet.

Yang: You mean the Tupperware?

Weiss: ...

This has been a midwestern heritage post.

#rwby #rwby shitpost #yang xiao long #weiss schnee

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goldennikko · 2 years ago

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SOULMATE PHENOMENON PT. 1 — huh yunjin

summary : everyone has their own soulmate phenomenon, but you have one of the rarest: whenever you lose an item, it somehow ends up in the possession of your soulmate.

pairing : yunjin x (g)i-dle!reader

tags : f!reader ; soulmate!au ; idol!au ; swearing ; reader is a '99 liner ; yunjin is lowkey a simp

requested: ✘

word count : 2.5k

parts : 【 pt. 1 】【 pt. 2 】

it's common for people to lose their belongings. it's either because they're extremely clumsy or forgetful, or because of the soulmate phenomenon, in which you lose your stuff and they end up in the possession of your soulmate. the phenomenon began earlier this year, at least in your case, and this is the fourth time you've exchanged items with your soulmate, the identity of whom you discovered through your members.

how? well, let's recap.

first, pen and paintbrush.

when it first happened, you assumed it was nothing out of the ordinary. the first thing you lost was a pen. of course, you'd think it was a common occurrence. everyone lost a pen at some point in their lives. the only strange thing was that you discovered a paintbrush in your bag where you normally keep your pen.

you looked around the van, noting that everyone was sleeping except the manager, who was driving, and soyeon, who was in the front seat.

"unnie, oppa, has anyone touched my bag?" you queried, keeping your voice light so as to not disturb the other girls. soyeon looked at you, puzzled, while the manager shook his head.

"you hate having your stuff touched." he observed, fully aware.

"is there something missing?" soyeon asked, ready to throw hands if ever.

you rummaged through your bag for the last time. "no, actually, yes. it's just a pen, anyway. but i have a paintbrush and don't remember bringing one with me, and i know i'm artistic, but it's with words rather than painting and drawing." you showed them the aforementioned paint brush.

"it must be the soulmate phenomenon."

you and soyeon looked at the manager as if he had two heads, causing him to be concerned with how quickly you turned your heads at the same time, almost as if willingly breaking your necks.

"there's a phenomenon like that?" you inquired, your tone skeptical, and soyeon's expression mirroring it.

he nodded. "it's rare, but it exists. really odd, too. when you lose an item, it ends up in the hands of your soulmate. you would lose your possession, but gain items that were never yours to begin with."

you exchanged a puzzled look with soyeon before shifting your gaze to the paintbrush in your hand, wondering who your soulmate might be. although not everyone is gifted with their hands, there are far too many people who can paint and draw, and the world is far too large.

meanwhile, your soulmate is staring at the lone golden pen in her collection of paintbrushes. she was curious about how it got there and unintentionally spaced out. when her short-haired leader poked her head around the doorframe, she snapped out of it.

"everything okay?"

your soulmate nodded. "yeah, i'll be there in a second."

she left, casting one last glance at the golden pen before pulling out her phone to call her parents and inquire about something she remembered them telling her.

second, a random book borrowed from the library and a notebook containing french lessons.

your day started out really well because you were planning to return the book you borrowed from the library near your house, but instead found a notebook on the table. despite being annoyed that you now have to explain to the librarian that you unknowingly and unintentionally lost the book, you picked up the notebook and scanned the content. your brows raised, impressed and shocked by the french lessons written in it. you couldn't speak french, but you knew a few words and phrases.

pardon, excusez-moi. (pardon, excuse me.)

parlez-vous anglais? (do you speak english?)

je ne parle pas français. (i do not speak french.)

je ne comprends pas. (i do not understand.)

"that's some fine penmanship." you whispered to yourself.

with a defeated sigh, you went to the library, waving goodbye to yuqi and shuhua and promising to bring back food. when you arrived, you explained your situation, and the librarian almost gave you an earful, but she saw how guilty and irritated you were, so she let it slide and instead made you promise to return it once you met your soulmate.

"i'm really sorry. i'll bring it back, i swear." you bowed deeply.

"you better, child. now, go, i believe you're in a hurry. you have a schedule?"

you smiled apologetically. "if bringing food back to yuqi and shuhua is considered a schedule, then yes."

with that, the librarian ushered you out of the library.

your soulmate, on the other hand, was in a state of panic. clutching the random book that had appeared on her table in one hand, she stormed around her room in search of her notebook but knowing her efforts would be futile.

"shit, shit, shit, shit."

when the oldest member of the group, who was passing by, heard her muttering curses, she peeked inside the room while knocking on the door to announce her presence. she spun around, a frustrated expression on her face.

"unnie, have you seen my notebook?"

"no? why? it's not here?"

your soulmate's shoulders sagged, showing her the book. "no, it has to be with my soulmate."

heads popped out from around the door frame. "soulmate?!"

third, a scarf and a brown beanie.

this time, you gained something other than the item your soulmate owns.

"you're not wearing your favorite scarf?" miyeon inquired, her gaze drawn to the white scarf wrapped around your neck. she recalls you saying you'd wear your favorite scarf that soojin had given you, but instead you had a white scarf around your neck and your gloved hand clutched a brown beanie she'd never seen before.

"yeah, well, my soulmate has it." you grumbled. the disappointment and panic you felt when you discovered the scarf was missing sent you into a tailspin. minnie found you panicking and immediately calmed you down because she knew how important that item was to you.

"don't let shuhua hear that." yuqi passed by with a cackle, nudging you.

"shut it." you hissed, but only received another cackle from the chinese and a pat on the head from miyeon. you wore the brown beanie that your soulmate most likely owns while trailing minnie, who had ushered you two outside.

later that day, just after your schedule ended, the group was waiting for food, bored out of their minds and tired from work for the day, but the sound of a unique ringtone echoing through the living room had your members crowding around you. you answered the call, ignoring the chaos that your members had created all around you.

"soojin unnie!"

"unnie!"

"soojin!"

a chuckle was heard from the other end of the line, clearly amused by everyone shouting her name. "calm down, it's just me."

you exchanged pleasantries, almost tearing up at soojin's check-ins and reassurances. you noticed shuhua wiping her eyes discreetly, so you drew her into a side hug, the maknae leaning her head on your shoulders. yuqi attempted to lighten the atmosphere and was successful on her first attempt. however, that was quickly broken when soojin asked you a question that had shuhua looking at you with accusatory eyes.

"did you just lose my scarf, y/n/n?"

"you lost it?!"

you raised your hands in defeat and proceeded to explain what had been going on for months to soojin while shuhua scolded you, causing minnie and yuqi to cackle in the background. miyeon and soyeon attempted to reduce casualties, but gave up and simply watched the chaos unfold in front of them.

"i'm sorry, it just disappeared!" you argued back to shuhua.

soojin giggled. "i'm not mad, i knew something was up."

everyone, including shuhua, stopped talking and exchanged a puzzled look. "how did you know?" soyeon asked.

"you know le sserafim, right?" soojin started.

"yeah?" you answered in unison, urging soojin to continue.

"well, one of the members was wearing the scarf during a live, but i'm not sure who."

soojin was only half way through her sentence when yuqi already found a clip on twitter. when she played the video, your gaze was drawn to the blonde, who had the scarf draped over her shoulders. you froze for a moment, admiring the girl's cuteness when she scrunched her nose at whatever it was that eunchae said and already enjoying the sound of her laugh in her ears.

huh yunjin.

"y/n is in love~" minnie sang, noticing your frozen figure.

you sank back into the pillows, muttering angrily. "am not."

"you sure are~" the members sang, including soojin over the phone.

after discovering that your soulmate was huh yunjin from le sserafim, you were relieved but worried at the same time. despite the girls' encouragement, you didn't approach her because you were afraid she wouldn't like you. fortunately, the group was so preoccupied with the award show and year-end performances that they couldn't push you any further, but it didn't slip your mind.

this leads us to the fourth item, your microphone and her phone.

"fuck!"

yuqi turned her head at the sound of your cursing, amused at first because she was sure the camera had caught it, but worried when she saw you on the verge of yanking your hair. your manager stood in front of you, ready to prevent you from messing up your hair. she approached you, one hand resting on your shoulder to relieve your frustration, and you turned to face her with furrowed brows.

"what's wrong?" the chinese asked, her voice quiet.

"did you see my mic?"

shaking her head in response and already knowing where this was going, yuqi picked up the strange phone next to yours, and it was only then that you noticed the familiar keychain attached to it. so that's what i lost last month, you thought. the chinese grinned at the lock screen photo and turned the screen to you. you paused, your face flushed red, as you looked at the photo of yourself from the 'nxde' music video.

you cleared your throat and ignored her in order to speak with the manager, cursing as the girls crowded around her. "it appears that my soulmate has my mic."

"do you want me to get it for you?" he asked.

you opened your mouth but quickly closed it to think. your meeting with your soulmate was long overdue, and you couldn't really avoid her forever. seeing her set you as her lock screen makes you think she might like you after all. everyone else does think that, except your stubborn ass. furthermore, you'd keep losing your belongings, which would be a major inconvenience for the two of you.

while you were preoccupied with your internal conflict, the le sserafim girls crowded around yunjin, staring at the microphone in her hand. your microphone was customized, so no other idol had the same design as yours. it wasn't the average black one. even if you misplaced it, you'd be able to locate it quickly.

"shit! this is y/n sunbaenim's mic!" yunjin panicked.

the girls panicked and squealed, unsure of what to do. yunjin looked around, trying to figure out what she had lost, and panicked even more when she found her phone missing.

"my phone!" yunjin yelled in realization, causing everyone to jump in surprise. "my phone's missing!"

"sunbaenim has it for sure." eunchae reassured, but yunjin shook her head.

"that's the problem! she's my lockscreen!"

they couldn't think about it any longer when they heard a knock on the door. the room fell silent as the staff turned to look at the girls, particularly yunjin.

the american hesitated at first, but with a push from chaewon, she made her way to the door. she came to a halt in front of it, fingers curled around the doorknob, and turned to face her members, who gave her encouraging looks. yunjin took a deep breath, pushing down the gay that was about to erupt from her throat, and then opened the door.

you were standing there, dressed for your stage performance. when her gaze met yours, you flushed profusely, and her face did the same. your manager was nearby, filming you two, but you were both too caught up in your own world to notice.

yunjin couldn't believe you were standing right in front of her, just an arm's length away. you were slightly shorter than she was. you'd gone blonde for the sake of your latest comeback, and she swooned the first time she saw you, and she's melting all over again now that she's seeing it up close.

you were admiring her as well. she towered over you, her pink face revealing that she, too, is shy. her blonde hair fell over her shoulders, framing her face, and you couldn't help but think she looked stunning in that black dress. you opened your mouth to speak, but she spoke first.

"you look amazing." yunjin blurted out, switching to english out of habit, and the american cringed when she realized.

you both turned even redder, the people around you either grinning or facepalming at yunjin's painfully obvious admiration for you. you cleared your throat as you noticed your members approaching behind your manager. they were beaming because they had heard yunjin's remark. you returned your gaze to the taller girl, who turned to her members for assistance, but they shook their heads in amusement, before she turned to face you with a shy smile.

"thank you. you do, too." you smiled genuinely and yunjin didn't know how to keep the gay down. "i believe you have something that i own."

you both looked down at the microphone in her hand, and she rushed to hand it to you, nearly hitting you and causing yunjin to curse herself. you took it, your fingers brushing against hers, and handed her her phone, chuckling at her flustered state. yunjin blushed at the brief skin contact before returning her attention to your face.

"it's nice to meet you, yunjin-ssi." you bowed, causing yunjin to frantically shake her hands to stop you and return the bow.

"it's nice to meet you, too, sunbaenim." yunjin replied, smiling widely despite her embarrassment. "please take care of me."

you smiled. "i will."

a crew member appeared and announced that le sserafim will be on in fifteen minutes. you noticed yunjin's shoulders sagged, sad that this would have to end soon, so you reached for the american's hand. she looked at you as you leaned up against her ears.

"good luck, ace it."

with that, you quickly walked away, not giving her time to respond. she couldn't anyway. when you grabbed her hand, she stopped functioning. she watched as you walked away with your members and manager, all of whom were teasing you. chaewon tapped her on the shoulder, and yunjin returned to reality. she saw the teasing glint in her members' eyes and knew she'd be subjected to the same teasing.

yunjin looked at you one last time, and you were already looking at her, a promise in your eyes that you'd talk later, and she couldn't wait. she was both excited and nervous about the fact that you, her soulmate, would be watching from backstage.

that night, yunjin nailed her habanera opera solo and group performance, just as you had instructed. she can only hope that you were impressed.

if she only knew how you reacted backstage.

parts : 【 pt. 1 】【 pt. 2 】

#nikko works!#le sserafim #lesserafim reactions #lesserafim imagines #le sserafim x reader #huh yunjin #yunjin #huh yunjin x reader #yunjin x reader

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vivi-designs · 9 months ago

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LIZZIE HEARTS content description below

Teacup, pencils, pen, gloves, wallet with a pic of kitty’s eye, sewing kit, lollipops, card with her mom on it. A perfume holder with 4 scents, “7:30”, “Loose change” “lick” and “Starshaped” what do you think they smell like ????? Idk. The clam’s pearls are lotion. A croquet ball. The colorful book is for school work. The red book is for fashion designs. The two pens next to it are what she uses to write they’re from wonderland. With a small clay ink container(not from wonderland.) Vodka shaped like an atomically correct heart. On the far left are cards her mother made for her with pieces of advice and the one on the top says “it is better to be gloved than bearded and better to be feareded than loved.” Which is cannon from “a wonderland world.”

Makeup: the two gold vials are lip stains in dark red and dark burgundy. We have a black mascara with a rabbit on it. And a dark brown lip liner with the Cheshire Cat ontop. A maroon blush with a clock with mushrooms and a bunny on it. Her brushes are chess pieces. And her comb is made out of bone and is a heart, her eyeshadow and foundation are basically like paint. With names like rubber duck, old tooth, fresh paint, scab, cirrus, storm, oz, royal tears, tea bag, tranquil, lavender dust, hamster holiday, berry, gem, feline, pig kiss, blushy widow. All makeup is custom made for Lizzie, she made the pallet herself though.

Her phone with a white rabbit sticker, strawberry, grey gloves, star, lips, lady bug, heart, a paper that says “home is not what you miss but the people there.” And a red bow with a gold chain.

This genuinely took 12 hours to draw and then I went to bed at 4 am and woke up at 4 pm…. PLEASE enjoy this has been my life for 24 hours.

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puddingyun · 11 months ago

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dolly . ݁₊ ⊹ j.yh

country boy turned rockstar!yun x reader

: drabble, petnames (bunny, doll, baby), fluff, suggestive :

wonder if anyone can tell what inspired this one... my first fic, so feedback much appreciated! requests are open ♡

The taste of peppermint lingered on your lips, a reminder of the hard candy that Yunho had bought you while he'd been away. It was a small gift after his being gone for four days to perform his songs, but the little plastic bag had been tied with a pretty pink bow, and he'd placed the first piece of it between your lips himself, fingertip touching your tongue for a moment and leaving behind the taste of sweat and guitar strings.

"Next time you can come with me, bunny," he told you excitedly, one hand holding your chin while the other gently wiped your makeup from your eyes. In between his careful swipes at your liner and mascara, you caught glimpses of his expression. Even in the glow of the bathroom lights his eyes seemed to reflect the crowds he'd seen out in the big city, their cheers and screams audible just from the giddy look on your boyfriend's face. "I saw this dress in a store out in the city, it'd look perfect on you. I want you to be there when I buy it for you."

You smiled, reaching out to stroke Yunho's cheek with your thumb.

"You don't need to do all that, Yun. I'm happy just to be with you," you whispered. You'd been seeing less and less of him nowadays, and even though it was fun to tag along when he'd give you the chance, you missed the days when you could laze around in bed with him, take spontaneous trips to the theatre and drink Pepsi while watching the sun set from his bedroom window. Yunho set aside the towel he'd been using to clean your face and leaned in to press a ghost of a kiss to your lips, just like butterfly wings brushing against your skin.

"You're my best girl, you know that?" he asked, leaning his forehead against yours and nudging the tip of his nose against yours. "I don't know how long this is gonna last, how long it'll take until they're tired of hearing my voice"-

"They won't ever get tired of it!" you interjected, which made Yunho laugh and blush all the way to the tips of his ears.

-"but I want you along with me while I'm out there. There's so much to see outside this town, baby, I want you to see all of it too," he insisted, sincere. He took his hands in yours and squeezed them gently as he kissed you again. "You won't want for nothing ever again, doll. I'm gonna give you everything you could dream of."

You struggled to contain a giggle as your lips met again, the kiss longer and deeper and tasting just as much of peppermint as it did of Yunho's toothpaste. Your hand pressed to the back of his neck, fingers curling into his locks and tugging lightly to bring him closer to you.

"You're everythin' I dream of," you whispered to him, which made him groan softly. His hands travelled up your satin babydoll nightgown, the rings on his fingers (all evidence of his newfound success) catching on your skin and making you gasp. His lips trailed kisses up to your ear, where he paused to whisper to you:

"Let me give you everything then, baby."

#jeong yunho x reader #jeong yunho fluff #ateez x reader #ateez fluff #ateez imagines

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iovetecchou · 2 years ago

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Oblivious.

Part 13.

Oblivious Masterlist!

Pairings... Tecchou Suehiro x Reader x Jouno Saigiku

Contains... dom!jouno, sub!reader, sub!tecchou, smut. ruined orgasm, rough sex, handjobs, face sitting, oral (f), handcuffs, cumshot, fingering (f), spanking, dirty talk, messy kissing, cumswapping, praise, fluff!, sharing a bath, bathing one another, washing each others hair, teasing tecchou

AFAB Reader she/they pronouns used.

4,556 words.

the sillies, here they are! hope you guys enjoy this chapter (:

“One… two… three… four…”

It was a Saturday, which meant all three of you were off. Jouno was baking away in the kitchen while you ‘helped’ Tecchou with his muscle training. You were laying beneath him as he did push-ups. Each time he retracted downward, he would place a kiss atop your lips.

“Five… six… seven… eight…”

You were giggling in between your counts. Tecchou would smile down at you as he pushed back up, giving you a small wink before he met your lips once more on his way down. “Darlings, would you both like to come over here and help me?” Jouno’s voice popped you and Tecchou out of your little bubble. Tecchou instantly rose from where he was previously hovering over you, he grasped your hands, pulling you up to stand alongside him. “Of course Sai! We’ll be right there!” You excitedly exclaimed, prancing over to the kitchen with Tecchou’s hand interlocked with your own.

Jouno was clad in his little apron that you so graciously picked out for him. It was a pretty baby pink with a tiny image of a kitten printed out on the front. But, Jouno didn’t have to know that. “Hiro, don’t make a fucking mess. Here, I already filled this piping bag for you. Just… watch where you aim.” You giggled at that last part of Jouno’s sentence as you now stood in front of the light-haired man. You placed a quick kiss on his lips as he handed you your piping bag. “This one is for you, my princess. As for you, be as messy as you’d like.” Jouno whipped his head over in Tecchou’s direction as he smirked up at the man. Tecchou scoffed before he exclaimed, “Hey, that’s favoritism.” Tecchou pouted, puffing up his cheeks as he began to tie up his unruly hair. Jouno and yourself simply chuckled at the cute man before you. Jouno gave you one last kiss before he made his way over to Tecchou. “Oh, shut up.” Jouno quipped out as he leaned in towards the other man. He placed a chaste kiss atop Tecchou’s own lips. Causing the dark-haired man to blush furiously. You giggled even further at his precious reaction before you made your way to stand beside Tecchou as well. “You’re so adorable Hiro, now come on! Let's decorate our asses off!” You exclaimed, raising up to the tips of your toes to place a gentle kiss on his cheek.

As you began decorating, you noticed that Jouno wasn’t paying attention. His back was turned towards both you and Tecchou, as he continued to fill the last back of the cupcake liners. You rose up to your feet once more, whispering in Tecchou’s ear. “Hiro, do the thing, hurry!” You quietly giggled out, ushering Tecchou to turn around so he would get the hint. The dark-haired man was confused at first, but when you tilted your head in Jouno’s direction he caught on to what you were suggesting. “Hey, what are you two whispering about- Ah! Suehiro… You’re fucking dead!” Tecchou harshly slapped the other man's ass. Making Jouno jolt forward from the curt and sudden impact. In an instant, Jouno whipped around. Grasping Tecchou’s throat tightly. Shoving him back into the kitchen counter. “I've told you both countless times to cut that shit out, but I think I’ve had enough. Both of you go to the bedroom. Now.” Your blood ran cold from his icy tone. “But I didn’t-“ You babbled out, but Jouno cut you off in an instant. “Oh no, I overheard your whispers. You can’t really think I’m that stupid, y/n.” You closed your mouth instantly. Looking down at your feet now from Jouno’s harsh tone. Tecchou just struggled beneath Jouno’s grasp, slowly pushing against the other man so he would let up.

“Go, mutts. Now.”

Jouno finally released his grasp against Tecchou’s neck. Ushering you both to head to the bedroom. You and Tecchou shared a knowing look as you descend the hallway. You could feel Jouno’s intimidating presence from behind you. Your stomach did a flip as you imagined all the worst forms of punishment imaginable. As you got to the bedroom, Jouno shoved the both of you back against the bed. Both you and Tecchou landed face-first atop the duvet with a light thud. “You’re lucky I’m in a good mood tonight.” Jouno resounded as he brought his hands up to Tecchou’s hips. He slowly pulled the other man's pants and boxers down all the way before he moved over to you. He quickly did the same, pulling your skirt and panties down in one harsh tug. Jouno brought each of his hands up to caress both yours and Tecchou’s ass cheeks. “Sai what are you- Ahn—!” Jouno landed a harsh slap against his counterpart's ass. Your breath hitched at the sound, you knew you were next. Jouno chuckled wickedly at your body’s physical reaction landing a harsh smack against your own ass. “Ah! Saigiku…” You whimpered out as Jouno soothed over both of your sore bottoms. “Doesn’t feel good, does it? Suehiro, get undressed and lie flat on your back, now. As for you my bad, bad, girl… I have something else in mind.”

Tecchou did as he was asked. He pulled his hoodie over his head, before laying flat against the bed. Jouno stood up and walked over to his night table. He began rummaging through it. You were watching his every move, and he could sense it. “Suehiro, Y/n, close your eyes.” You both did as you were instructed, not wanting to piss off Jouno any further. You continued to hear him rustling around. Before you knew it, you felt the bed dip and the faint jangling of metal. “Sai, what are you-?” You heard Tecchou speak up from behind you, and you quickly whipped your head back. Closed lids be damned. Jouno was now bare as well and he was handcuffing Tecchou to the headboard. “I told you to keep your eyes closed, princess. You’re a very bad girl. Come over here.” Jouno ushered you over to where he and Tecchou rested atop the bed. “Come, ride Tecchou’s face for me, understood?” Your eyes widened at his proposition, clenching around nothing at the thought. Jouno snickered aloud at your body's physical reaction before he spoke up once more.

“I won’t tell you a second time, princess.”

You hastily climbed yourself up over Tecchou’s body, your thighs now resting on either side of his face. Tecchou hungrily gazed up at you as your pussy hovered over his awaiting mouth. He licked his lips in anticipation, making your core pool with arousal. “Well? Do proceed.” Jouno voiced out, slowly crawling himself down between Tecchou’s thighs. Your back was faced to Jouno as you lowered yourself down completely on Tecchou’s face. Tecchou wasted no time lapping at your clit fiercely. Causing you to whine out. The second you felt Tecchou moan into your pussy, you whipped your head back. Jouno was teasingly stroking the other man's cock now with his deft digits. You were straining yourself, but you couldn’t take your eyes off the sight of your two boyfriends being intimate with one another like this. “Eyes forward, Y/n,” Jouno ordered out offering you one last smirk before you whipped your head back in Tecchou’s direction. “Watch Hiro’s face as I tease his cock. Oh, and princess, if you cum you will be reprimanded. Understood?”

Tecchou was moaning into your pussy now as Jouno began to pick up his pace against the other man's cock. You couldn't help your own whine that slipped past your lips as the wonderful way Tecchou was ravishing your needy pussy. Tecchou’s eyes were closed, eyebrows scrunched up in pleasure as his hips began to lift off the bed to meet Jouno’s strokes. You could feel your release bubbling up, and you knew it would only be trouble if you came so soon. “Princess, are you getting close?” Jouno cooed out. His unwavering pace against Tecchou’s cock began to make the most obscene sounds. Your head was so fuzzy from the overwhelming onslaught of pleasure. Seeing and hearing Jouno and Tecchou interact sexually like this made something stir within you. “Yes- I’m c-close!” You exclaimed, slowly rocking your hips back and forth against Tecchou’s mouth as he hungrily sucked at your clit now. Your eyes rolled back into your skull as another sinful moan slipped passed Tecchous lips. Delivering the most delicious vibrations against your throbbing bud. “Stop. Get off Hiro, now.” Jouno barked out. Snapping you out of your pleasurable state in an instant.

You did what he asked of you, lifting yourself off of Tecchou’s face and moving beside him atop the bed. Jouno continued stroking Tecchou’s cock, his pace was brutal now as the other man continued to lift his hips off the bed to fuck up into Jouno’s fist. “Suehiro, are you going to cum?” Jouno chuckled, smirking darkly in both of your directions. You knew he meant trouble. “Yes… feels so fucking good, Sai. I'm gonna cum…” Tecchou grunted out. He was tugging at his restraints fiercely now as his whole body jolted from the pleasure. In an instant, Jouno halted in his movements against Tecchou’s aching dick. “Well… that’s too bad. Princess, get on your hands and knees for me.” You watched Jouno intently as he crawled his way up over Tecchou’s body. The two men were now face to face as Tecchou continued to harshly pant out. “Sai… please…” Tecchou pleaded, his breath fanned over the light-haired man's lips. Jouno wickedly chuckled into Tecchou’s face. “What do you not understand about the phrase ‘punishment’? Now, just keep your fucking mouth shut. I want a taste of our darling girlfriend. Care to share?” Before either you or Tecchou could process it, Jouno’s lips were against his. Tecchou gasped out from the sudden affection, allowing Jouno to slip his tongue past his parted lips. You clenched around nothing watching your two boyfriends make out in front of you. You slowly rose up to your hands and knees as your gaze never once left the sight of the two of them sharing an intimate moment together. Tecchou’s cock was twitching furiously as he continued to tug at his restraints. Jouno lapped at the inside of his mouth furiously, groaning to himself at the wonderful taste of your arousal swirling around on his and Tecchou's tastebuds.

A few moments later, Jouno pulled back from Tecchou’s lips. A small string of saliva connected their parted lips as Tecchou gazed up at Jouno with hearts in his eyes. “I'll never get sick of your divine taste, y/n. Wouldn’t you agree, Suehiro?” Jouno groaned out, slowly lifting himself off of the other man, moving all of his attention back to you. “Yes… theirs and your taste, Saigiku.” Tecchou panted out, causing the light-haired man to flush slightly. He clicked his tongue as he found his way behind you. You were propped up on your hands and knees beside Tecchou as you felt Jouno’s hands begin to caress your backside. “If you’re going to act like a mutt, then I’m going to fuck you like one. Oh and Suehiro? You’ll just watch like the lowly insect you are.” You gasped as Jouno lined himself up to your drooling cunt. He roughly pushed himself past the tight ring of your pussy. Drilling himself inside your welcoming heat inch by inch. He groaned out as he buried himself to the hilt inside of you. You whined out at the feeling of being so full. It didn’t matter how many times he's been inside of you by now, it felt extraordinary every single time.

Tecchou couldn’t do anything but watch both your and Jouno's blissed-out expressions. He tugged against the restraints even harsher now. His cock was bobbing up against his lower abs. His tip was an angry red as his thick pre cum continued to bubble out of his slit. “Mmn… they feel so fucking good, Hiro. I bet you wish you were the one buried balls deep inside of our dear y/n right now, don’t you?” Jouno chuckled wickedly as he pulled his hips back, wasting no time ramming his dick back into your needy cunt in a rough manner. You cried out as the tip of his cock prodded your sweet spot. “Yes… I do… Saigiku, please!” Tecchou whined out, his bottom lip trapped between his teeth now as he continued to watch his two loves fuck right in front of him. Jouno was fucking into you at an unwavering pace now. He brought his hands down to grasp your throat. Pulling you up so your back was flush against his chest. “Ah- Saigiku…!” You wailed out, bringing your hands up to tug on Jouno’s hand that was now adorning your throat.

“Princess, same question. Do you wish Tecchou was included in our fun?” His breath was fanning over the shell of your ear now, causing you to shudder. You clenched around him fiercely at the thought, and Jouno couldn't control the crooked laugh that escaped past his lips. “I'll take that as a yes, princess.” You were whining and drooling at this point as Jouno continued to fuck up into you relentlessly. You could hardly breathe with the grip he had on your throat as you just watched Tecchou’s face scrunch up in frustration. “Do you both want to cum?” Jouno questioned. The lewd sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air as Jouno continued to ruin your pussy. You could feel Jouno twitching from deep within you, you knew his orgasm was approaching as well.

“Y-Yes!”

“Sai, please!”

“Well, that's too bad.”

Before you could process it, Jouno had pulled out of your needy hole. He flipped you over to lie on your back beside Tecchou. Jouno rose from the bed, towering over the both of you as he furiously began to jerk his cock. “Bad dogs don’t deserve rewards,” Jouno exclaimed with the most shit-eating grin painting over his whole face. He was moaning out deliciously as his first ropes of cum shot out of his slit. His release landed on your lower tummy, as well as Tecchou’s thick thighs. Both you and the dark-haired man just watched as your counterpart continued to stroke himself above you. Your pussy ached, you needed to cum so badly and from the way Tecchou’s cock continued to twitch and bob up against his lean tummy, you knew he felt the same way.

As Jouno came down from his high he lowered himself back down against the bed. Resting on his knees as he panted furiously. “Baby please, Hiro and I are so sorry. Just let us cum, please!” You pleaded, sitting up so you were now directly in front of a smug Jouno. You cupped his face, gently stroking his cheeks as you awaited a response. “Sai… please we're sorry, we won’t do it ever again,” Tecchou grunted out as he tugged on his restraints once more. His wrists were a deep shade of red by now from all the harsh pulling against the rough metal. Jouno let out a long drawn-out sigh as his features softened. He loved you both too much to leave you high and dry. But he has to admit, it was fun hearing and feeling the both of you squirm. Jouno gently pushed you back against the bed beside Tecchou. His hands traveled down the expanse of your tummy, scooping up some of his abandoned cum before he moved lower. His other hand mirrored the other, moving up the expanse of Tecchou’s muscular thigh. Coating his deft digits in his spilled seed that still resided there before his hand came up to grasp the other man's cock.

“You’re lucky I love you both.”

With that, Jouno plunged two of his cum coated digits into your needy cunt. His other hand began stoking Tecchou’s cock with his filth-covered fingers. Using his own cum as a lubricant for his two lovely partners. Tecchou whined out from the delicious friction. He was hanging on by a thread the whole night. He knew he wouldn’t last long. The second Jouno’s fingers curled inside your aching pussy, your back arched off the bed. You could taste your release on the tip of your tongue. “Baby… it feels so good…” You babbled out, moving your hips up to meet Jouno’s movements against your dripping cunt. Jouno smiled down at you softly, he could hear your heart beating against your chest as you continued to rock up into him. “Sai… I’m gonna cum… fuck- feels amazing…” Tecchou blurted out, drool slipping past his lips as his own hips lifted off the mattress. He was fucking up into Jouno’s hand as the light-haired man continued stroking his cock vigorously. “Princess, kiss Suehiro for me, while he cums. Understood?” Jouno cooed out, picking up his already relentless pace on both you and Tecchou.

You hastily leaned into Tecchou’s side, bringing your hand up to tilt his face in your direction. You captured his lips in an instant. The kiss was messy and needy. Both of you lazily swirled your tongues around one another as whines continued to slip out. With one final flick of Jouno’s wrist, Tecchou toppled over the edge. He cried out into your mouth as his wrists strained against the cool metal cuffs. You kissed him fiercely as your own orgasm crashed over you. Your pussy gushed all over Jouno’s fingers. You were clenching around his lithe digits harshly as your hips uncontrollably twitched off the bed. Tecchou came so much, it shot out past his tip onto his tummy and even as far as his chest. He lazily fucked into Jouno’s fist as he continued to work you both through your highs. Moments later you pulled away from Tecchou’s lips. Panting harshly in front of his face. You both shared the same air for a few moments before you felt Jouno slowly pull his fingers out of your spent pussy. You whined from the feeling. Turning your head in Jouno’s direction.

You immediately caught sight of Jouno dipping his arousal-coated fingers into his mouth. He groaned at your taste before he climbed his way between both you and Tecchou. “Now… you better not slap my ass again. Because the next time you do… I won’t be so kind.” Jouno warned, bringing his face dangerously close to your own. He pulled you in for a kiss of his own. He slowly tilted his head, deepening the kiss as your lips molded into his own. That went on for a few moments before Tecchou spoke up. Popping both you and Jouno out of your little bubble.

“Sai… can you free my wrists now? They’re really starting to hurt.”

Tecchou winced out as he pulled against his restraints for the last time that night. Jouno pulled away from your embrace, quickly reaching over and grabbing the key from his night table. He crawled his way over to the other man. He was straddling Tecchou’s waist as he leaned in, unlocking the cuffs. Tecchou flushed from the close proximity. Jouno was completely bare, so the feeling of his naked flesh grazing against his own was exhilarating. Jouno simply chuckled at the dark-haired man's physical reaction. It was adorable, Jouno thought. “There, now you’re free,” Jouno whispered, leaning down a bit further to place a chaste kiss atop Tecchou’s lips. You were intently watching the intimate act with a huge grin adorning your features. Jouno was finally getting completely comfortable with Tecchou and it made your heart swell. This is all you could have ever asked for.

Jouno slowly climbed off the other man's waist. Making his way toward the edge of the bed before he gently placed his feet against the cool hardwood floor. “Come my darlings, let’s get you both all nice and clean,” Jouno exclaimed. Slowly making his descent to the restroom. You carefully sat up from the bed, as Tecchou did the same. You caught sight of his torn-up wrists, immediately panicking. “Hiro, baby! Look at your wrists… oh my god, I’m going to seriously scold Jouno for this one.” You gingerly grasped his hands, being gentle to not harm him any further. Tecchou’s chest flooded with warmth at your endearing display. He smiled down at you softly before he spoke up. “It’s alright angel, I'll be fine. I… actually enjoyed that, a lot. You and Sai are just too damn sexy… how did an idiot like me get so lucky?” Tecchou chuckled, slowly lifting himself off the bed as he reached out for you. Ushering you to climb into his arms. You crawled your way over to where he stood at the side of the bed. You wrapped your arms around his neck, hooking your legs snugly around his waist in the process.

“You’re not an idiot my love, so, hush. But I wonder the same thing all the time, Hiro. I feel so lucky to have you both In my life. I love you so much!” You exclaimed, nuzzling your face into the crook of his neck as he brought his hands up to grasp your waist. He made slow strides towards the bathroom, burying his face into your hair and breathing in your scent. He sighed in contentment. You smelt like home, he felt grounded when he was wrapped in your arms like this. “I love you more than I could ever express, angel,” Tecchou whispered into your hair, causing your heart to flutter immensely. You kissed the side of his neck sweetly before you spoke up once more. “I liked Saigiku being rough with us too… maybe we shouldn’t stop spanking him just so he’ll do it again.” You snickered out, causing Tecchou to let out a small chuckle of his own as you both finally made your way into the bathroom.

“Hey, I heard that. Don’t be a little brat now, princess. You already promised you would stop with your childish antics!” Jouno exclaimed. He was clad in nothing more than a plush towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was dripping wet too, so you can only assume that he took a quick shower before you two arrived. He was filling up the tub for the both of you. He had added a generous about of bubbles, and the sight alone brought a wide grin to your face. “Giku, baby! This is so lovely, thank you for getting everything set up in here.” You untangled yourself from Tecchou’s grasp, making quick strides toward where Jouno was standing in front of the tub. You pushed up on the balls of your feet, pressing both of your hands into his sturdy chest as you captured his lips against your own. It was short but sweet, and it made Jouno’s chest swell with love nonetheless. As you pulled away, he grasped your hand, helping you climb into the tub. You sighed as the warm water enveloped your whole body.

“Hiro, you too my love. Get in the bath.” Jouno beamed in the dark-haired man's direction. Holding out his hand for him to grasp as well. Tecchou smiled wide, showing off his perfect pearly whites as he gladly clasped his hand around Jouno’s. Tecchou sunk down into the tub behind you, immediately wrapping his arms around your midsection. He rested his head atop yours as he slowly soothed his hand over your bare tummy. You giggled at the ticklish sensation, bringing your hands up to clasp around his wrists. You gently soothed over the torn-up flesh, causing Tecchou to groan out under his breath in pain. “Saigiku! Those cuffs were too tight. Feel, his wrists are all torn up!” You scolded, pulling one of your hands out of the water to grasp Jouno’s from where he knelt in front of the tub now. You quickly pulled his fingers underneath the bath water. Guiding his fingers to Tecchou’s injury. Jouno gently grazed over the wounds, he clicked his tongue as the dark-haired man let out another wince. “Ah, I do apologize Suehiro… I didn’t make them that tight purposefully. Here, tilt your head back, let me make up to you.” Jouno whispered, pulling his hand out from the water.

He grasped a cup that was sitting beside the tub. Jouno wasted no time dunking said cup into the water, letting it fill up completely before he ascended his hand from the tub once more. He slowly brought the cup up to Tecchou’s tilted head, making sure to cup his free hand over Tecchou’s eyes for protection before he poured the contents of the cup over Tecchou’s tousled locks. He passed the Cup to Tecchou before he spoke up. “Hiro, be a dear and do the same for our princess, okay?” Jouno cooed out, reaching out for the shampoo bottle as he squirted a generous amount into the palm of his hand. Tecchou followed as ordered. He let the cup fill up before he brought it up to your head. “Tilt back for me, angel,” Tecchou spoke softly, trailing his hand that was clasped around your waist up to your face. he covered your eyes, mirroring Jouno’s actions as he dumped the warm water over your locks.

“Hold out your hand for me, Suehiro,” Jouno whispered, bringing the bottle of shampoo to hover over Tecchou’s awaiting hand. Jouno squeezed a decent amount onto his palm before he discarded the bottle. Jouno brought his shampoo-covered fingers up to Tecchou’s messy tufts of hair. He began gently massaging Tecchou’s scalp in the process, pulling out a pleasant sigh from the other man. Tecchou brought his hands up to your own hair, and he began to work the strawberry shampoo into your locks gently. Tecchou’s fingers ran through your hair so carefully, you couldn’t help but smile at the loving atmosphere you all were experiencing right now. “Sai, Hiro, this is so relaxing. I love you both so much.” You sighed, leaning into Tecchou’s touch further as Jouno continued to lather his counterpart's hair. Jouno smiled to himself as he reached out for the cup once more. Covering Tecchou’s eyes with his non-soapy hand before rinsing his hair out once more. “We love you too, princess. Now, do my darlings want to watch, and listen, to a movie after this? Suehiro, my love you can pick the film. Think of it as a peace offering for injuring you in the bedroom.” Jouno said between his own chuckles as he reached out for the conditioner. Tecchou was holding his hand out now as he finished rinsing the suds from your own hair.

“Really? Then… can we watch-“

“A Bugs Life?”

“Antz?”

You and Jouno exclaimed at the same time. You turned your body around to face your two boyfriends now. The second you looked up at Jouno’s amused face, you busted out into a fit of laughter. Jouno was quick to follow behind, cracking himself up as well. Tecchou just shot a glance between the two of you. Tilting his head like a lost puppy before he spoke up.

“Yeah, those were the exact movies I was thinking of. Uh, guys… what's so funny about that…?”

i finally let jouno dom and whew,,, also tecchou and jouno's relationship currently has me, the writer, giggling and kicking my feet!

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A Mountain To Climb - Chapter Eleven

Note - this was my favourite chapter to write so I hope you love it 🥰 I’d love to know you thoughts so please do let me know and thank you all so much for all your support on this series it’s honestly blown my mind 🩷

Pairing - Mason Mount x Reader

Word count - 4.6k

Warnings - series will contain fluff, smut & angst

Masterlist

You were on the hunt for a specific lip liner and you were pretty sure you knew where it was. The bag Mason had dropped off all those weeks ago still sat by your door as you were unable to bring yourself to unpack it. You were meeting Sophia for a quick coffee as you’d taken Thursday and Friday off of work so you could treat yourself to a long weekend and she’d been messaging you about meeting up all week as she was going back to Germany for a few days.

In the end you told yourself to get over it, taking the bag into your room and unpacking it quickly as your makeup bag was on the bottom. You were almost there when your hand grabbed a plastic package and you took it out with a confused expression on your face. Your name was printed in the front with nothing else so you ripped into it quickly, curiosity getting the better of you as you couldn’t face going out and not knowing what it was.

You knew exactly what it was before you’d even got it out of the bag, the blue colour familiar to you instantly and you let out a small laugh as you held it up to reveal Masons name and number on the back of the Chelsea shirt he’d promised you. A small piece of paper was attached to the front by some tape and you carefully removed it before reading it.

Sorry it’s late, I tried getting you one with Kepa’s name on the back but was told it’s impossible so you’ll unfortunately have to put up with mine. I can’t wait to see you wear it next time you’re at the Bridge.

Lots of love

Mason xxx

You let out a short sharp breath after you’d finished reading before reading it again and then a third time. He’d clearly snuck this in the night you went to Bens and your eyes stung when you held it up again.

‘Stop crying’ you whispered to yourself with a laugh, placing the shirt down on your bed before hunting for the thing you went into your bag for in the first place. You knew you’d be late now but you rushed as quickly as you could to meet Sophia. You found her inside her favourite cafe with a small suitcase next to her and you quickly ordered before joining her.

She thankfully kept the conversation Mason free and even though you’d never discussed it with her you gathered she knew something had happed as her and Kai told each other everything and the more she avoided the topic the more you wanted to talk about him until you finally cave and asked.

‘If you don’t know then it’s fine, but do you know how Mason is?’ You asked quietly and she gave you a small smile to let you know it was okay. ‘I’ve tried to not look into anything but I just wanted to check he’s doing alright’

‘Honestly? He not been fantastic. I haven’t really heard from him but Kai said he seemed a bit brighter yesterday. In fact a loads of them are having a boys night tonight so I’m kinda glad I’ll be out of the country so I won’t have to deal with Kai’ she laughed as she rolled her eyes before her phone started ringing. It turned out to be the taxi she’d ordered for the airport and after a quick goodbye she was gone.

Rather than head straight home, you went to the park nearby and sat with your thoughts for the first time in a long time. You knew you wanted to speak to Mason but you had no idea how to go about it. In the end you pulled out your phone and typed up a message for him but you couldn’t seem to get the words right. Finally giving up and going home after about half an hour of trying.

Friday morning you’d set aside for a lie in. You didn’t get them very often but you’d been looking forward to it for weeks. Waking up on your own without the sound of your alarm felt like heaven and when you checked to see the time it was coming up to half nine which made you smile.

The five missed calls and a few texts from an unknown number made you curious though and you quickly read over the texts to see what was happening.

Your heart sunk as you read over what Ben had said, an uncomfortable churning in your tummy at the thought of him wanting you around in his drunken state and you just wanted to wrap him up and tell him he’s alright. You contemplated calling Ben but you knew you’d probably talk yourself out of it so you sent him a quick text and got yourself ready to go as fast as you could.

It was just over an hour later when you text Ben to let him know you were outside and he was soon pulling the door open, giving you a small smile at the sight of you.

‘Thank you for coming’ he whispered, holding the door open for you and you were shocked at the scene in front of you. Cups and rubbish strewn across the floor, different bits of furniture moved about and the whole place just felt like a giant mess. ‘Don’t worry about all this, Masons gonna call a cleaner when he gets up’ he told you and you gave him a curious look. ‘You can go wake him up if you want’

‘It’s fine I’ll wait. You can head off Ben, thanks for getting a hold of me’

‘It’s fine. Thanks for being here, I know he’ll appreciate it’ he nodded before he was out the door.

You couldn’t face sitting here in all this junk so you made your way to his kitchen and rummaged around to find some bin bags so you could make a start on tidying up. Once the hallway was put to rights you made a start on the living room and soon enough you were five bags deep and at the end of the roll. Figuring he must have some more in the cupboard you stood on a chair to so you could look higher up but they were just out of reach still, casing you to reach up onto you tiptoes and just as you placed a finger on them you lost your balance and tumbled to the floor, landing awkwardly on your wrist as you yelped out in pain.

‘Shit shit shit’ you whispered and ten seconds after you heard someone running down the stairs. You didn’t have time to think about seeing Mason properly for the first time in a month before he was standing in his kitchen doorway, dressed only in his boxers as he tried to fathom what was going on in-front of him.

‘Y/n? What are you doing here? Are you alright, what happened?’

‘I was trying to clean up’ you told him as he crouched down next to you. ‘I couldn’t reach the bags and I fell off the chair’

‘Are you hurt?’

‘My wrist is a bit’ you whispered as he placed your good arm around his shoulder and scooped you up before carrying you to his sofa. ‘I said my wrist, Mason. That doesn’t stop me from walking’ you squealed but he didn’t listen to you, just carefully placed you on the seat before running back off to the kitchen.

He came back moments later with a bag of frozen peas that he’d wrapped in a towel and after placing a cushion on your lap he popped your wrist onto it gently before laying the peas on top.

‘Just keep this here a sec yeah? I won’t be long’ he told you before going upstairs. You laid you head back and shut your eyes, taking some deep breaths as the pain eased ever so slightly. You were so in your own head you didn’t realise he was back until he was sitting next to you, now dressed in shorts and a hoodie as he placed some bandages on the coffee table. ‘Can I see?’ he whispered and you nodded as he gently removed the bag away from your hand.

Your wrist was a little swollen but you could wriggle your fingers without any pain which seemed to satisfy him but he insisted on wrapping it up for you, gently apologising every time you hissed or yelped in pain.

‘Are you sure nothing else hurts?’ He asked, securing the bandage at the end but you could only nod your head as you knew your voice would wobble. Once he was happy with his handy work he placed your hand back onto the cushion and looked up into your eyes. You knew they were glassy and he’d be able to read you straight away so you moved towards him and wrapped your arms around his shoulders, pulling him into a hug you knew the pair of you so desperately needed.

He was shocked at first, but it didn’t take long for him to pull you closer and slot his head into your neck. The pair of you didn’t utter a word to each other as you sat there in a tight embrace, your good hand reaching up into his hair so you could scratch over his scalp lightly and you felt him melt into you even more. The only noise in the room was the sound of each others breathing until you built up the courage to pull back and look at him, his own eyes now full of tears making your heart break even more. You took a big gulp before speaking, your voice quite and wobbly.

‘I think we should talk’ you whispered and he nodded sadly. ‘There’s some stuff I need to tell you that I want you to know. You know I said It’ll explain a lot’ you you him with a little laugh and he gave you a sad smile.

‘Only if you’re sure’

‘I’m sure’ you told him and he shuffled down on the seat, placing a cushion down flat so it looked like a pillow.

‘Will you lay down with me? My heads thumping’ He told you nervously and you gave him a small smile before nodding. The pair of you laid down with your heads on the cushion, your hands automatically resting on his chest and as much as he tried to hide a smile, you could tell he was happy that you’d initiated some physical contact and he tentatively placed his arm around you waist. Even though you had a sweatshirt on you could feel him lightly tracing shapes on your back which settled you instantly. You wanted to tell him you missed him but you were trying to hold it together so you could talk to him.

‘I only ever speak to Freya about this stuff, I’ve never really got it all out in one go’ you muttered, warning him just in case you muddled your words but you could tell by his eyes that you were in safe hands.

‘It’s okay. Just take your time and if you don’t wanna tell me then you don’t have to’ he whispered and it took everything inside of you not to lean over and kiss him.

‘Do you remember that day we went for a walk?’

‘The day where you wore a red jumper and I accidentally insulted you?’ He joked and you let out a little laugh.

‘That’s the one’ you chuckled ‘you told me about your family and stuff and I felt so embarrassed about mine that I lied. My life was nothing like yours growing up’

‘That’s okay, I never want you to feel embarrassed about anything like that. I know not everyone grew up like I did’ he reassured you and you gave him a thankful smile before your hand moved up to his jaw, stroking over his stubble lightly out of habit and you watched him give you and adoring look. Even though you were comfortable as you were, you didn’t feel close enough to him so you shuffled forward, tangling your legs in between his as if the touch if his body on yours would give you the courage to speak.

‘Well it was just the three of us growing up. I never had any siblings or loads of extended family like it was literally just my parents and me. That’s all I ever knew. Then, when I was 12 I came home from school one day and my dad was gone. I didn’t think anything of it at first cause he was always the last one in but when it got to bed time and he still wasn’t there I asked what was going on and my mum told me he didn’t live with us anymore. She didn’t tell me why for a while but in the end I found out he’d been having an affair and he left us to start a new life with his other family’ you told him calmly and you felt him sigh next to you.

‘I’m so sorry, that sounds awful’ he whispered and you gave him a sad smile.

‘Yeah it wasn’t great, when you’re that old stuff like that sticks you know? Things were never the same after that. My mum didn’t help, I think I reminded her too much of him and she didn’t like being around me that much’

‘Well that’s her loss’ he mumbled before placing a quick kiss on your forehead which made you shiver.

‘Then, when I was 14 I got my first boyfriend. His name was Max and he was a boy in my class I’d had a crush on for ages. We were together all the time and I think it really pissed Freya and Maddie off at first’

‘Who’s Maddie?’ He asked, his brows furrowing in confusion.

‘My other best friend’

‘I didn’t know you had another one’

‘You’ll find out why’ you laughed and this time he laughed along with you. ‘Me and Max we’re together for seven years in total, his family was basically like mine and when I turned 17 they let me move in for a while so we could save up and get our own place. We had all these plans for our future…’ you trailed off and he pulled you in even tighter is that was possible.

‘Y/n please don’t get upset, you don’t have to do this’

‘No I’m fine. Honestly’ you told him, and with one final deep breath you finished your story. ‘It was my birthday and we’d all gone out to this club in London, I came out from the loo and could hear Millie giggling from behind the door that lead outside. I was curious so I followed the sound thinking I could tease her about whoever she was with but that’s when I heard Max’s voice. She was asking when he was gonna finally break up with me so they could be together properly and he told her soon. I didn’t give him the chance and ended it there and then. Turns out it had been going on for a year and I haven’t spoken to the two of them since’

‘Come here’ he whispered, and you didn’t realise you were crying until your head hit his neck and you felt the warm tears press onto your skin. The arm that you were laying on reached up so he could stroke your head whilst his other hand traveled under your top, stroking the bare skin of your back as he tried to offer you some comfort. ‘That sucks y/n I’m so fucking sorry’ he whispered into your hair and you nodded into his neck before pulling back ever so slightly.

‘I know it’s not an excuse, but when stuff like that happens to you twice you start to think it was your fault. Like everything I touch I seem to ruin’

‘None of that was your fault. People are shit sometimes and I’m so sorry that’s happened to you but please don’t blame yourself’

‘It’s why I didn’t want to let anyone else in, I didn’t want to feel like that again’ you hiccuped as he stroked up and down your back gently.

‘I know sweetheart’ he whispered, kissing your forehead and you felt yourself relax at his touch again. ‘I get it okay. I really do. Thank you for telling me’

‘Feels kinda nice to get it off my chest’ you whispered, already feeling lighter about not having to hide any part of yourself from him anymore and he smiled at you warmly. ‘I’m not done yet though’

‘Oh?’

‘That day you came over with my bag, and I shouted at you? Well I was on the phone to Freya when you knocked. She called me to ask if I was okay since she’d figured I’d seen something’

‘Seen what?’ He asked, his face scrunched up with confusion and all you wanted was to kiss his worry lines away.

‘Max and Millie got engaged. I saw it on instagram just before I answered the door’ you told him and you felt him sigh under your fingers. ‘I was so angry. Angry at them, angry about what I’d done to you and I just lost it. I know it’s not right but-‘

‘You don’t have to explain, y/n. I completely get it. I should of knocked a bit earlier I was standing outside your door for about ten minutes, I’m surprised no one complained about me’ he laughed and you couldn’t help but laugh along with him.

‘I’m not angry about it anymore. Why should I be? They both did a horrible thing and they’re welcome to each other. I guess I’m just annoyed they got their happy ending and I haven’t got mine’ you told him and he was smiling at you almost softly. ‘But I am sorry for what I did to you, and I’m sorry for the way I spoke to you at my house. You didn’t deserve any of that and you were right. Just because they were shit to me doesn’t mean I get to do it to you. I really am so sorry Mase’

‘I mean I shouted at you too’ he admitted and you watched the guilt wash over his face. ‘Im really sorry, I can’t believe I said all that’

‘I understand. I know I’m frustrating and I was awful to you. I only said all that stuff cause I knew it would hurt you and then maybe you could move on from me. I don’t want you to just brush it away like it’s fine cause I know it’s not’

‘I’m not, I just don’t want you to beat yourself up about it. I know you’ve felt bad about things but I’ve been feeling pretty awful about what I said too. We can’t change it but I’d love it if we could move on from it’

‘Yeah? I’d really like that’ you smiled and he gave you a sad smile back.

‘I’m sorry you saw me the other night and thought I was on a date too. I’ve been a bit of a grump for weeks and Bens sister was in town so a few of us went out but I get how you got to that conclusion and it wasn’t nice to see but I’d never do that to you’

‘I know’ you smiled, caressing his cheek to let it know everything was fine and by the way he settled into your touch he looked like he believed it.

‘I didn’t mean any of it at all, I just thought we were finally there you know? That i’d worn you down’ he laughed.

‘That we’d finally climbed the mountain?’ You whispered and he looked at you in confusion . ‘That day after Bens when we came back here and I napped on your sofa? I heard you on the phone saying you felt like you had a mountain to climb with me’ you told him with a smile and he laughed as he tried to hide his face.

‘I mean yeah, It did feel a bit like that. It knew it was going to be hard work, and I needed to be patient and keep going but once I got to the top I knew the view would be worth it and I’d get to see things that no one else would see’ he whispered and your whole body erupted in goosebumps at his sweet words

‘And how’s it looking from up there’ you joked as he tickled your back lightly.

‘Beautiful. So fucking beautiful you have no idea’ he breathed, his eyes flickering all over your face and you felt your chest grow warm as he looked at you with loving eyes.

‘I think I might’ you whispered, as the tears that were threatening to fall overflowed from your eyes and before you knew it your lips were on his.

You were both needy for each other, but you kept your kisses soft, knowing full well you’d have ample time to make up for the lost weeks. His tongue invaded your mouth almost instantly as it brushed up against your own and you could feel his heart hammering in his chest under your fingertips which made you smile knowing he was just as nervous as you.

You’d never had a kiss like this before and when he eventually pulled away the pair of you laid there out of breath and looking at each other full of shock.

‘Can I just check? You did come here to tell me that you want this right? Cause if you’re about to end everything after you just kissed me like that then I will go absolutely crazy’ he told you and you burst out laughing at his serious face.

‘I want this, I promise. I’m not gonna lie and say it’ll all be easy from here like I know I’ve still got stuff to work on but I don’t wanna do it on my own anymore. I like you, a lot more than I’ve ever really liked anyone and I just really don’t wanna loose you’

‘You’ve got me’ he whispered, a tiny smile flickering over his face to match yours. ‘You’ve had me from the second I walked out of my hotel room and found you outside’ he laughed and you cringed at the memory. ‘I thought you were a deranged fan at first’

‘Who says I wasn’t? Maybe this whole thing was just a ploy to make you mine’ you laughed and he tickled your back gently as you both laughed.

‘Well I’ll happily be yours’ he whispered and you felt your heart thud in your chest as he looked at you. ‘I want us to stick together and work through this, yeah? That doesn’t mean we have to put labels on anything just yet but I want you to know I’m here for you and when you’re ready to take the next step I’ll be ready too’

‘Why?’ You laughed, almost astounded at the way he spoke about you and cared for you. ‘I’ve been awful to you when you think about it’

‘Maybe I like a challenge’ he winked and you laughed whilst rolling your eyes. ‘I guess I thought we’d come so far from where we first started that I wasn’t willing to give up without a little bit of a fight and if that means giving you time then so be it. Yeah, I won’t lie it was a rocky start and I did wonder what’s the point sometimes but I’ve felt this pull to you from day one. Remember that first night we stayed at Bens? I couldn’t sleep for ages I just laid there and watched you and thought about how lucky I was that you’d come into my life. You’re smart, and cheeky and you’re kind when you want to be’ he winked and you rolled your eyes as he kissed your cheek ‘you’re also the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen’

‘I think you’re pretty too’ you giggled and he laughed as a deep blush crept over his cheeks.

‘If you’d let me, I’d like to be your happy ending’ he whispered almost shyly and you lent over to kiss his nose.

‘I’d like that a lot’ you whispered back, gripping onto him and you both giggled like little kids.

‘You got plans for the rest of the day?’ He asked, fingers still dancing over your back.

‘No, I was planning on sitting around and doing nothing’ you laughed. ‘Would you care to join me?’

‘The thought of doing nothing with you sounds better than doing anything with someone else’ he winked and you fake gagged as he tapped you on the bum in fake annoyance. ‘How did you get in by the way?’

‘Chilly text me, said you kept asking for me last night and asked if I could come over’

‘Of course he did’ Mason blushed as he tried to remember what he’d said last night.

‘You look like shit by the way, how much did you drink?’ You asked, gently stroking the bags under his eyes before you placed a soft kiss on the end of his nose.

‘Enough’ he laughed as you stroked his cheek, closing his eyes as he was enjoying the gentle feel of your fingers on his skin.

‘Why don’t I make you something to eat? Then we can have a nap?’ you asked and he nodded up at you shyly.

‘You’re the best’ he sighed pulling you into him even tighter as he pressed a few kisses against your neck. ‘But we can order something, I don’t want you hurting your hand anymore than it already is’ he told you leaning down to leave a gentle kiss over the bandage.

‘You’re lucky I don’t sue’ you winked before he pulled you up so he could grab his phone to see what he could order.

‘Oh yeah? What do you want? I’ll give it to you right now’ he laughed and you pointed to you cheek in hopes he would kiss it. It didn’t take much for him to lean over and place a delicate kiss to your cheek before gently gripping your chin so you were facing him. You watched his eyes flicker all over your face before they landed on your lips and he bought you in for a kiss just as soft. ‘That one’s free’ he winked before opening up his phone, leaving you looking down at him with a smile. Thankful that today had gone the way you’d hoped.

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