#meetcutesnyc
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
trueliarose · 2 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
stumbled over meetcutesnyc and could not resist. How do you think Snarry would tell their story?
36 notes · View notes
television-overload · 2 years ago
Text
That MeetCutesNYC Instagram account except it's Mulder and Scully during early season 11 when they're kiiiiinda on the verge of getting back together and they get stopped and asked "Excuse me, are you two a couple?" And Scully's like "Uuuuuuuhhhhhhhh" and Mulder just enthusiastically jumps in and says "YES!" cause he totally follows this page on social media and wants his 15 minutes of fame (and to brag about Scully in public)
Interviewer: "Would you mind telling me the story of how you guys met?"
Mulder, like a kid on Christmas: "She was sent to SPY on me!"
Scully, embarrassed in the background: "That is NOT true, Mulder."
Tumblr media
Mulder, dragging her into frame of the camera: "It so is, buckle up, this is a crazy story."
Scully, unenthusiastically: "I was assigned to be his partner at the FBI."
Mulder: "We investigated unsolved and unexplained cases often involving supernatural or extraterrestrial forces--"
Interviewer: "Like aliens?"
Scully: "Mulder--"
Mulder: "Yes! Exactly."
Interviewer: "Wow, okay. So, what was your first impression of her when you first met?"
Mulder, grabbing Scully's hand and swinging it back and forth: "Suspicious."
*arched eyebrow from Scully*
Mulder: "Suspiciously hot for a forensic pathologist."
*second eyebrow arch*
Mulder: "And she was crazy smart. I read her graduate thesis rewriting Einstein and thought 'Who is this chick?'"
*severe eye roll*
Interviewer: "And you? What was your first impression of him?"
Scully: *unintelligible*
Mulder: "I'm sorry, what's that babe?"
Scully, with a huff: "He looked cute in glasses. And had nice hair."
Mulder, shaking his head: "Tsk tsk tsk, so superficial, Scully. It wasn't that I was spooky?"
*patented Scully Look™*
Interviewer: "And how long ago was this?"
*looking at each other*
Mulder: "Let's see, 1993, so--"
Scully: "25 years."
Mulder, hugging Scully to his side: "25 years. We were both stupid though, so it wasn't until 7 years later that we finally stopped pretending we were just coworkers and friends."
Interviewer: "What's your advice after 25 years of friendship?"
Mulder: "Stay far, far away from any global conspiracies."
Scully: "That's not funny, Mulder."
Mulder: "But it's sound advice! Fine. Find someone you'd go to the ends of the earth for, I'm talking Antarctica. Don't let anything else get in the way."
Interviewer: "Nice. And you?"
Scully, looking at Mulder: "You have to believe in each other. Whatever happens, you face it together. And don't wait 7 years to tell a person you love them."
*they share a look*
Interviewer: "Well, thanks for answering our questions! What are your names?"
Mulder: "Mulder."
Scully, tucking her arm into his: "Fox Mulder."
Mulder: "And she's Scully."
Scully: "Dana."
*they walk off together, arm in arm*
74 notes · View notes
heartencasedingold · 1 year ago
Text
I love watching interviews on the Meet Cutes NYC account.
Also this lady is very NY and it makes me miss living there.
9 notes · View notes
thebaronmunchausen · 2 years ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
1 note · View note
aeilmnorst · 2 years ago
Text
Tumblr media
Asia Kate Dillon story today. Meet Cutes Nyc.
0 notes
shinhyunjin · 30 days ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
── .✦ after the rain.
Tumblr media
⟢ pairing: lee minho x female!reader
⟢ genre: fluff, non-idol au, established relationship
⟢ word count: 1.9k
⟢ summary: the one where a street interviewer asks the story of how you met.
⟢ author’s note: hello, everyone! this is minho’s version of the meet cute series. i’m not sure this is an actual meet cute lmao but i got this idea from @/meetcutesnyc on tiktok, so that’s what we’re calling it. this one’s dedicated to @hykwrld because she asked for the lino version. i hope you all enjoy, and i would love to read your thoughts on it if you do<3
Tumblr media
“Excuse me, are you two a couple?”
“Yeah” your boyfriend answers in a heartbeat, as if out of instinct tugging at your hand and making you stop walking right as he does.
You barely have any time to register the stranger in front holding a mic up to you and Minho—and the cameraman filming you while at it—before he shoots another question at you.
“Would you mind telling us the story of how you met?”
Hearing a teasing giggle leaving Minho’s mouth, and looking up at him only to see him already looking at you with his signature smirk, you brace yourself for the answer he is about to give—the very same one he had given one too many times, whenever someone asked him how the two of you met.
“I picked her up from the street”.
You shove him off as soon as his answer reaches your ears. “That is so not—” your eyes go to the camera. “He loves saying that, but that is not how it was”.
“It technically was, though” he argues, staring at the camera as well. “So what happened was, I was on my way home at like 2 AM after having a couple of drinks with my friends, and as I was walking past an animal shelter that’s like two blocks away from my place, I saw this woman kneeling down in front of the door, absolutely drenched—it was raining, by the way—and she was like, holding something inside her jacket trying to protect it from the rain… and she was crying so hard, I couldn’t help but worry…”
Throwing a brief glance at you, he waits for a moment in case you want to add something else. When you don’t, and nod for him to go on, he continues the story.
“So I walked up to her and asked if she was okay, and she started crying harder and was like ‘I found this kitty on the street and he’s so little and I couldn’t find his mum, and I can’t bring him home because my roommate’s severely allergic and said there’s no way in hell she’s letting him in, and none of my friends would pick up and my phone died now, and the shelter is closed and I can’t leave him alone’”.
You feel your cheeks heat up over how perfectly he remembers your heartbroken speech—and over how funny his high pitched voice comes out as he tries to imitate your sobbing, desolated one.
“To be fair, I was going through it” you hopelessly try to defend yourself.
“It was cute how she didn’t even think of going to a 24/7 convenience store to at least shelter herself from the pouring rain while she found a solution” he throws you under the bus.
“I was going through it” you emphasize your previous point through gritted teeth, earning laughs from all three guys next to you. “But yeah, my ugly crying must’ve moved him a lot, because he didn’t hesitate to offer taking the kitty back home with him and bringing him to the shelter for me the next day” a smile creeps up your mouth, feeling your heart warm up at the memory. “And he also offered to let me dry up and charge my phone at his place so I could call a taxi. I usually wouldn’t have accepted, I mean, he could’ve been a psychopath for all I knew,” you hear him laugh next to you. “But I was freezing and exhausted, and for some reason I felt like I could trust him, so I just went with it”.
“Back at my place I lent her some dry clothes and we had some tea to warm up while her phone charged, and we kind of grew fond of the kitty right away” he confesses, still remembering how neither of you could take your eyes off the orange and white ball off fluff sleeping soundly on his couch. “So we exchanged phone numbers and the next day when she texted to ask about him I told her that I would keep him, and that’s pretty much when it all started”.
“Yeah…” you reminisce as well with a fond smile. “The kitty was his now but I did still feel responsible for the whole situation, so I offered to help him pay for his food and shots and whatnot”.
“Of course I said no,” he chimes in. “But then I realised that it was the perfect opportunity to keep in contact with her, since I did find her very cute and wanted to keep seeing her…” his confession earns a smile from you. “So we ended up co-parenting somehow and now he’s our son”.
“How old is the baby now?” The interviewer asks with a smile.
“One year and nine months” you reply. “He was only one month old when I found him”.
“And how long have you two been together?”
“A year and a half” Minho chuckles timidly.
“Oh, so you got together only two months after adopting him”.
“Yeah, the whole co-parenting thing really got to our heads” you joke, and Minho lightly shoves you away with his shoulder.
The interviewer chuckles, holding the mic up closer to Minho. “So, what do you love the most about her?”
“Ugh, do I have to get all sappy now?” He whines, leaning closer to you.
“I don’t know, is the thing you love the most about me sappy as hell?” You tease, smiling triumphantly when he sighs rather heavily, preparing himself for what’s to come.
“Her heart” he goes straight to the point, and his genuine answer makes you pout in complete awe. “She has the biggest heart, she cares so deeply about everyone, especially about me and Yong-ie, so…” his soft eyes lock with yours for a moment—your feline son’s name slipping up from his lips. “I mean, the way she was crying over him when she found him and refused to let go of him… I think she would've spent the whole night outside waiting with him for the shelter to open, had I not gone up to her right then; and that only makes me love her more”.
“I think I would’ve, actually…” you sheepishly murmur.
“And what do you love the most about him?” The guy asks you now.
“Can I copy his answer?” You laugh.
Minho rolls his eyes. “Cheater”.
“I do love his heart the most, though. His compassion…” you specify. “There were a lot of people who walked right past me crying that night, which was kind of embarrassing, and he was the only one who went up to me and tried to help…” you feel his hand tighten his hold on yours, and you give it a gentle squeeze right back. “And then when he said he was keeping Yong-ie the next day… God, I got the fattest crush on him right then and there”.
Minho laughs under his breath next to you, and you don’t need to look at him to know his ears are turning red.
“And what is the next step in your relationship?”
“Getting another cat,” you don’t hesitate to say, looking up to Minho, who smiles the brightest at you. “Maybe?”
“Oh, getting another cat, definitely” he agrees. “We’re living together now and her annoying roommate isn’t there to nag about cats to us—”
“Minho…” you call him out under your breath, yet he doesn’t mind it one bit.
He is sure your ex roommate was more of a cat hater rather than severely allergic as she claimed.
“So there’s nothing stopping us from getting as many of them as we want anymore” he finishes his point.
The guy in front of you laughs, both at his words and at your reaction. “And your names are?”
“Minho” he says, although you had already given his name away a few seconds ago.
“I’m Y/N” you answer as well.
“Well, Minho and Y/N, it was a pleasure interviewing you guys” he wraps it up, signaling for the cameraman to stop recording. “I hope you keep rescuing as many cats as you want”.
Saying your goodbyes to the TikTokers, not without first making sure to write down their account so you can later watch the video once it is up, you resume your walk hand in hand to your apartment—the one that used to be only Minho’s up until four months ago, before you moved in with him.
Although some people in your life had said it was too soon to move in together, given that you had only been together for a little over a year by then, it didn’t feel rushed at all. If anything, it felt right.
You spent most of your days at his place anyway, for Yong-ie was there and you couldn’t bring him home because of your roommate. It had come to the point most of your stuff was at his and you were begging him to let you pay for the utilities, since he had made it clear he wasn’t letting you pay for half the rent like you had suggested more than once.
In the end, the obvious solution was to make it official and move the rest of your stuff to his place, so that the three of you would be together every single day like the family you had become a long time ago.
“So… another cat, you say?” He smiles.
“Yeah… I think it’s about time Yong-ie gets a sibling”.
“I doubt the spoiled brat is gonna like it”.
You chuckle, finding amusement in the contrast of how tiny and defenseless he was when you first found him, versus how big and spoiled he is now.
He is an only child after all, and as the cat lovers you and Minho are, he truly is living his best life.
“He’ll learn to like it,” you try to be optimistic. “He must feel bored and lonely at times when we’re not home”.
“Should we pay a visit to the shelter then?” He proposes, right before a taunting smirk curved up his mouth. “Or should I wait for you to find another one on a rainy night and call me crying to pick you up at 2 AM?”
“You’re such an ass” you try to playfully let go of his hand, only for him to tighten his hold around yours and pull you closer.
“Maybe” he agrees. “But I’m still the father of your child and future children, so…”
You shake your head in amusement—unaware of whether the second part of his sentence was meant for the future cats you planned to adopt, or the actual kids you may have one day. Either way, over such a statement coming from him, you feel fulfilled as ever.
Although the two of you always felt sorry for Yong-ie and the state he was in when you found him under the pouring rain, you were oh-so-grateful for everything that came afterwards.
After all, you only have him to thank for allowing you to come across the love of your life on that cold and rainy night.
1K notes · View notes
lynnieverse · 3 months ago
Note
hi, absolutely devouring late night talking!! just wondering if you've ever seen meetcutesnyc on tikotk? cannot stop imagining rafe being stopped & asked for his love story especially with how many hs & college sweethearts end up there..... it just fits too good!!! bc u know damn well he's looking for any excuse to talk his girl up and show that rock on her finger... and of course she just gets to smile n wave at the camera, living her best life
so high school // rafe cameron
oneshot
meetcutesnyc au
rafe cameron x reader
a/n: I LOVE THIS IDEA OMG. thank you so much for this and i hope i did it justice!! enjoy :)))
Tumblr media
“Excuse me, are you two together?” the cheery voice sounded to your left. Rafe turned first, tugging on your interlocked hands with a smile on his face. You take in the small woman with a microphone––a man with a camera on his shoulder standing next to her––stomach immediately twisting to knots. Pedestrians grumble as they pass, obviously annoyed at the sudden stop in foot traffic. You shuffle towards the curb, the camera following as you do so. 
“Yeah we are,” Rafe said brightly, glancing back at you with only love in his eyes. You can’t help but grin back, the anxiety that came with the camera fading the longer you looked at him. 
“Can I ask how you met?” the woman asked, directing the cameraman so he got the two of you in frame. You snickered, squeezing Rafe’s hand instinctively as he gave you a warning look. 
“Go ahead babe, tell her.” Rafe rolled his eyes playfully and turned his attention back to the camera. 
“Well…we hated each other.”
“Loathed,” you chime in. 
“Okay I wouldn’t go that far,” he argued, bumping your shoulder with his. 
“I would! He’s my best friend’s older brother, so I had to be around him all the time, and he was an annoying boy for the majority of our childhood.” The interviewer laughed, glancing between you both with a twinkle in her eye. 
“Yeah, yeah. And she was a little brat who loved to get on my nerves.” Rafe stuck his tongue out at you. You hold up your hand and purse your lips, ignoring him completely. 
“So what made you change your mind?” 
“Well I didn’t, not for a while anyway. It wasn’t until college that he finally grew up and I could take him seriously.” 
“Listen I only acted that way because I liked you in high school!” he defended for the dozenth time, something that always baffled you. When he first told you that little tidbit of information, you’d spewed your water all over him at a very nice restaurant. 
“Anyway…” you drawled out. “He had to win me over, so he decided to follow me around wherever I went.” 
Rafe groaned, throwing his head back dramatically. “You make me sound like a stalker, Y/N!”
The interviewer laughed. “So you pursued her?”
“Aggressively,” you confirm, shaking your head with a fond smile. "Every study session, every coffee run, every party—I’d turn around and there he was. He was such a cockblock to my dating game too; I swear he crashed every date I ever had.” The interviewer stifled a laugh with her hand.
“Yeah that’s true,” he rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. “I was persistent and charming, okay?” You whipped your head to the side, gaping at him.
“You tripped and spilled your coffee in front of me three times,” you remind him. 
Rafe gasped, pretending to clutch his pearls. “You helped me up! That was the moment I knew, you know?” he commented to the camera. “When you stared down at me, covered in caramel macchiato, and I thought, ‘Damn, she’s the one’.”
“I was laughing at you,” you giggle, shoving his shoulder. Rafe took it in stride, pulling you into his side and kissing the top of your head.
“So when did you officially get together?” she asked, leaning forward slightly, clearly eating this up. 
“Junior year,” you answer, still locked in Rafe’s embrace, surrounded by his intoxicating scent. It never gets old, being around him. 
“When she finally admitted to being obsessed with me,” Rafe added, winking to the camera.
You scoffed. “Yeah, sure.” 
“Tell them about the proposal,” he whispered, nudging you towards the mic. You groan, the blood instantly rushing to your cheeks. 
“Oh God,” you cover your face with your hands. 
“Oh come on, Princess, you love telling people how I got down on both knees.” 
A gasp came from in front of you. “Wait––you what?”
“I panicked okay! I got down on one knee, then I just––wanted to make sure––so I got down on both,” he raised his hands defensively. 
“He looked like he was begging for his life!” you snorted, shaking your head. “But it was sweet. And perfect. And obviously I said yes.” Rafe grabbed your hand and showed your ring to the camera, the light making the moss agate gem shine brightly. You were never really a diamond girl, and he delivered perfectly. 
“Best thing to ever happen to me!” Rafe was smiling ear to ear, cheeks an adorable shade of pink. 
“You guys are adorable!” The cameraman nodded too, shaking the camera a bit. 
“I know,” Rafe said, clearly enjoying this. 
You press a soft kiss to his cheek. “I love you, you weirdo.” 
“I love you more, Princess,” he murmured, squeezing your hand. 
“Thank you guys so much for your time! Good luck with the wedding!” The interview wrapped up, the crew saying goodbye and leaving the two of you on your own once more. Rafe tugged you forward, finally getting back on track to your favorite bagel shop. 
“I was persistent.” he said in mock seriousness, a pout overtaking his face. You burst out laughing, jumping up to peck his lips. 
“Yes you were, baby. You knew what you wanted and boy you got her,” you smirked. Rafe clutched his heart. 
“I love when you quote Taylor Swift at me.” 
“All you are is mean, and a liar, and pathetic––” 
“Okay not that one!” You both laugh, fading into comfortable silence. 
As you approach the front of the shop he pulls you closer, whispering softly in your ear. “I really did always know it was you.”
432 notes · View notes
alonetimelover · 2 years ago
Text
pairing: Harry Styles x physicist!reader
summary: NYC is welcoming one of the most famous physicist and things seem to look great. More physics in pop terms and more of the sweet couple. For some time.
a/n: part 2 of physicist! reader. im so excited for you guys to read it! again i am sorry if i butchered physics in here - i hope my notes were correct...
@celesteblack08
masterlist
——————————————————————————————
harryupdates
Tumblr media
liked by scienceandharstyles, hArrysbtch and 34 302 others
harryupdates HARRY spotted in NYC today!
view all 3 492 comments
hArrysbtch he didn't listen to Europe's prays, he can't leave America
harrysmoustache oh ive missed my husband SO MUCH
harrysmylife harries come on, what is his lockscreen?
⤷ hArrysbtch it looks like a building or something
⤷ harrysfan44 i think it's some old building, i posted the screenshot
⤷ scienceandharstyles it's one of the buildings on the Oxfords campus! Dr ysn has her lectures there
⤷ hArrysbtch so im assuming he has dr yn in front of that building, you can see a head on that lockscreen 😭
scienceandharstyles he can be there with Dr ysn! she said she had some open lectures in US!
⤷ harrysfan87 yes! imattending her lecture at NYU tomorrow! i can't wait
⤷ harrysfan33 and in three days she has a lecture with physics students at Colombia University!
meetcutesnyc 👀👀
⤷ hArrysbtch ohhhh, you know something
——————————————————————————————
harrynyc
Tumblr media
liked by harryupdates, harrysmoustache and 22 301 others
harrynyc I SAW HARRY AND YN TALKING WITH THE METTCUTESNYC GUY TODAY! and then dr yn snapped this photo for me 🫠
view all 3 202 comments
harryupdates oh im following that account immediately!!!
hArrysbtch harry answering questions about his relationship??? it can't be...
⤷ harrysmoustache maybe he finally feels comfortable
⤷ user48 I hope she isn't forcing him to
⤷ hArrysbtch he's a grown-up man, ha can make his own decisions
——————————————————————————————
TikTok
The video started with a grey pavement and part of the road visible on the screen and two pairs of sneakers approaching the cameraman. Hard-core fans of Harry would recognise those pairs of shoes plus legs wherever they would see them, they couldn’t be mistaken. The colours of them were unmistakable, taking away the need to be rather invisible. Sneakers pacing right next to Harry were just as funky as his, but in more pastel shades. They were slightly unfamiliar to the fans, but considering the account posting the video could mean the only one person - Dr YN YSN. 
“Excuse me, sorry to bother you,” started the voice behind the camera. “Are you a couple?”
Now, the camera was showing both of the faces. Harry’s partially covered by the navy hat and big sunglasses, and YN’s with a huge smile on her face. They both were wearing cosy outfits. A pair of Pleasing hoodies, shorts and high, white socks.
They both were interrupted mid-laughing. Harry slightly but seemingly tensed at the abrupt question thrown at him on the street of NYC, but immediately calmed down at YN’s hand squeezing his lovingly. He wanted to politely move forward, saying something like ‘yes, we are, but sorry we are expected somewhere near soon.’ But YN, his sweet YN, loved meeting and talking with new people. And he loved her for that. 
“Hi! Yes, yes we are,” she answered with a smile, but just like Harry - didn’t stop walking towards their destination. 
“Would you mind telling me a story of how you guys first met?” 
“Oh, I know you guys!” YN exclaimed. “You’re the ‘meet cutes’ account on Instagram, right?” 
YN stopped in her tracks, making Harry take a step back to join her. 
“Yes, we are!”
“I love those videos. They are so sweet. Remember the one I showed you with that elderly couple?” With the last sentence YN turned to her boyfriend, a big smile on her face. 
Harry nodded his head, mimicking her smile. There was no day when he could look at her without breaking a smile. She was such a ray of sunshine that shone over him and to him from the moment he first saw her. 
“Go ahead,” Harry whispered to YN. “If you want to answer some of the questions, I’m okay with it. I know how much you love those videos.” He encouraged her. 
YN looked at Harry longingly and with love spelled in her gaze. It wasn’t like he said that only for her happiness. They did talk about their public appearances, PDA, articles, her career, his career, fans, students, colleagues, professors. They talked about everything and came to the conclusion that those were their lives. Nobody should have decided for what they should and shouldn’t. It was their decision. 
That was how they decided that they would talk with YN’s dean and ask for permission for Harry to be on campus. Of course, it was granted - YN being one of the best researchers and the best lecturer at Oxford, and Harry being dean’s daughter's idol since his One Direction days. It just worked in their favour and as long as he wasn’t distracting students AND staff (including YN) it was very much okay for him to be there. Then they talked with Jeff (after YN insisted on it, ‘he is managing your career, Harry. Of course we should talk with him,’ she said one day). He obviously was happy for Harry, teasing him for the duration of their meeting, asking to be the best man at their wedding ‘after all I am the one who planted a seed of curiosity in that imbecile’s head’. 
“How did we first meet? Well, in person it was at our mutual friend's party, he introduced us to each other and the rest would be history.” She smiled at the end, gazing for a moment at Harry then back at the man, who asked the question. 
“In person? Was there any other occasion?” 
YN laughed and bumped her hip at Harry’s. “For me, the party was the very first time meeting him. I mean, my students talked about this lovely man all the time. I heard about him, I listened to his music. But the first time was at that party.”
“Have you met your partner earlier?” The question was directed to Harry. 
“Not met, no. But my friend actually sent me a link to a video where she called me a God particle. I couldn’t let that slide and looked for her wherever I went,” Harry answered, face turned towards the interviewer but his eyes were on YN, looking at her beautiful smile. 
“What were your first thoughts after meeting or seeing each other for the first time?” 
YN sighed, “you go first. You’re better with words.” 
“Uhm, after seeing that video I thought ‘how did she make physics seem so easy?’ and then ‘I’d love to see more of her.’ Just the way her passion for science beamed through the screen made me infatuated,” Harry longed. “Even though I'm very bad at understanding science.”
“But you’re learning!” YN interrupted him. “You now understand aspects that I teach, it’s very impressive.” 
“Thank you, love. Uhm, but when I first saw her in real life I thought that ‘I need to talk to her. I need to ask about that God particle and how much of a responsibility of being one is upon my shoulders’.” 
YN laughed, throwing her head back slightly. She loved when he was talking about that night. 
“What about you?”
“When our friend introduced us I greeted Harry with the thing that I firstly thought, ‘I've never thought I’d meet the God particle.’ And thankfully he laughed and it seemed to work for us.” YN explained with a smirk. 
“Now, could you tell me what is your favourite thing about each other?” 
“Her passion," Harry answered immediately, not giving YN a chance to do it first. "Or either wanting to learn and understand more and to teach others about what she loves. Watching her take time to help her students, staying after hours and grading all those papers, being the inspiration to others, to me - to be better and share my passion and knowledge with others. Yeah, that’s my favourite thing.” 
For his whole speech, YN was looking at her lover’s eyes trying to find that gleam that usually made her feel present and conscious in this fast paced world. 
“You’re gonna make my cry! No!” 
She hugged him, hiding her face in his hoodie. Harry embraced her body tightly, kissing the side of her head, murmuring ‘I’m sorry” and ‘I love you’. 
After a few moments for YN to calm down, she stood straight next to him (one arm around his waist, wanting to be close to him), taking a few breaths in. 
“My favourite thing about Harry is how deeply he cares and loves people close to him. It’s one thing being loved by him and a very much different thing seeing how his love is absorbed by his family. The way he showers them in so many different aspects of love is astonishing. It’s from mundane things like doing groceries to him driving to your house at night because you needed someone to talk to. I just love how he loves people in a poetic but human way.”
While watching that video people could tell how much those two loved and cared for each other. The way they looked lovingly at the other while they were talking said much more than a thousand words could describe. 
“Final question, what do you look for in the future?” 
“Woah, hard question,” YN started, placing her finger under her chin in a deep thought. “I think I look forward to spending more time with this guy. You know, just sitting at home and being around each other, sipping tea, holding cats and just being close.” 
“Seeing her happy with who she is makes me the happiest. So I’d love to see that for as long as it lasts,” said Harry squeezing YN closer to him. 
“Thank you guys, so much. What are your names?”
After Harry pointed at YN to tell it first, she introduced Harry and then herself with a little smile present on her sun kissed face. 
“It was very nice talking to you. You really made my day. Thank you!” She said and went to squeeze the interviewer's hand. 
“My pleasure. My sister became science obsessed because of the videos of you teaching. She’s 10 but started reading books about Physics for highschoolers,” said the man. 
YN pouted, clasping her hands together in front of her chest. 
“No way! That is so sweet! I’ve read some of the books about physics for younger kids. I’ll look over my library and just DM it to this account? Would that be okay? I’m sorry but I just love hearing about younger people being excited about science,” YN stumbled a little over her words, getting too eager about the subject. 
“Yes. She would love it.” 
“Fantastic. Have a good day!” 
“Nice talking to you, mate,” Harry said, shaking the guy's hand. 
While the camera was filming the couple walking away hand in hand, the voice could be heard from behind it, “that was the most nerve wracking interview I've ever done. But they were so cool.” 
meetcutesnyc Physics connects people
my parents!!!!!!!
i can't believe that you bumped into them
'at our friend's party' is a nice way of saying that CHRISTOPHER NOLAN introduced you to each other
passion? being the inspiration? dr yn ysn is the IT girl
'i love how he loves people' 🫠🫠🫠
just the way he looks at her... he may think we do not see his eyes behind those glasses but i did... I did and there was a BIG NEON SIGN SAYING I LOVE YOU
you can see how much they love each other
——————————————————————————————
nyuniversity
Tumblr media
liked by yourinstagram and 3 402 others
nyunicersity Because of the interest of Dr YN YSN open lecture, we are moving it to our main lecture room! There might still be some space for you! Come and learn with the infamous Dr YN YSN.
view all 293 comments
yourinstagram Everyone is welcome!
harrystyles ❤️❤️
harrynyc Can't wait to attend it!
harrysfan44 finally the lecture I am wiling to attend!
——————————————————————————————
harrysfan44
Tumblr media
liked by harryupdates, hArrysbtch and 25 302 others
harrysfan44 Dr YN YSN at the beginning of the lecture. Later she did not stand behind the pulpit. She was walking around asking people if they understood everything, she answered questions. That was the best lecture I've ever attended. Now I understand the hype!
view all 2 492 comments
harryupdates she is the best!
hArrysbtch I just love the person streaming this after dr yn ysn said it was okay to film her because she knows that a lot of people weren't let in the room
⤷ harrysfan44 yes! she even argued with our Dean to let people in if they were okay with sitting on additional chairs and the floor. she just wanted everyone to be included!
user34 was there any topic explained in pop terms??
⤷ hArrysbtch yes! she explained the moment of inertia using music idols and dispersion was based on One Direction breaking up
⤷ user34 what?! really?
——————————————————————————————
TikTok
“Okay, so anyone knows anything about dispersion?” Dr YN YSN asked the full to the brim lecture hall. 
“Yeah, it’s a rainbow?” Answered one of the students. 
“Well, not exactly. Dispersion is the dependence of the refractive index of the centre of the frequency of the light wave in the centre. One of the effects of the dispersion is the fact that the light of different wavelengths so different taint, dropping on the line of two centres at the angle different than zero, refracts at different angles. You can observe that when the white light is being refracted on prisms giving you the beautiful rainbow. All in all, what is the most important. Rainbow is not dispersion. Rainbow is the effect of dispersion,” YN explained quickly the topic, drawing on the blackboard the prisms and various colours. “Do you understand?”
The lecture room was silent. Strangely silent which made Dr YSN turn around quickly and take a look all over the room. 
“Okay. What is not clear. Dispersion or prisms?” 
“Prisms,” was said by most of the people. 
“Yeah, they’ve just had a test on dispersion and failed on explaining the effects of it,” commented in rather rude tone one of the professors, causing Dr YN YSN to raise her eyebrows. 
“Okay. Ehm, another chance to make you understand. Give me a band I can work with right now to explain it. Don’t be shy, you can scream it to me, don’t hold your hand up. I want to hear the answer.” 
After a moment of whispers bouncing off the walls, one brave student spoke up, “what about One Direction?”
Dr YN YSN smiled and blushed slightly, looking momentarily at her left, right where Harry was sitting. 
“I see what you guys are doing. I’ll work with the thing you gave me. Alright. Uhm, connections. White light is the band. One Direction, right? Right.” Dr YSN started with drawing the prism and one simple white line almost touching the border of the triangle. “Here we have their path together, right? No obstacles, they shine together. But then boom!” She aggressively drew the line towards the border, touching it. “2015 happened. They met the obstacle, the 18 month hiatus, isn’t that right?” 
She turned around with a smile, making a room laugh and sneaking a glance at Harry who was putting his head in his hands. 
“Okay. So when they met that 2015 it was their line of two borders, border one saying ‘stay together’ and border two saying ‘it’s time to move on’." She touched the spaces on the board to visualize what was being said.
"As white light reacts, it cannot have the same opinion which in our case is the angle of the way the light is dropping. So, it bounces off in different directions, becoming different colours. All in all. They were all one name, yes? White light equals one direction. After meeting the obstacle - 2015, so line of two centres -  they are given different names - now blue, red, yellow, green, purple and so on. Do we understand it better now?” 
DR YSN once more turned towards the room, leaving the drawing of the prisms behind her. 
“We do.”
“Yeah, but that connection was uncalled for,” someone commented, making people laugh. 
“Well, you were the one asking for One Direction. I gave you what you wanted,” YN laughed. “Alright, any more questions?”
she is the moment
i love that woman with my whole heart
she is beautiful, she is successful, she is smart, she bagged one of the sexiest man alive ICON
she is the icon, the legend, and she is the moment
another time I understand physics only because of Dr yn ysn and not my professors - but really covering the hiatus was uncalled for
thank you, Dr ysn!!!!
the way she smirked at Harry when commenting on the 2015 fiasco? Icon behaviour right there!
——————————————————————————————
drynysn
Tumblr media
liked by harrystyles, scienceandharstyles and 201 201 others
drynysn Thank you to everyone who attended the lecture at NYU! It was amazing to see you all there! I cannot stress enough how unfortunate it was that some of you were not let into the room. I spoke up with the Dean, and we agreed on one more open lecture being held in two days. So if you still want to hear some cool facts about physics, cosmos, and more, come! I will be waiting and fighting for you to be let in!
ps. isn't it the coolest library?
ps2. This is the new account I will be using to post some little videos explaining some of the concepts in physics!
view all 17 301 comments
harrystyles There is a beautiful woman covering some of the bookshelves. I am too mesmerised.
⤷ yourinstagram you cheeky 🫠
scienceandharstyles this is the best way to get into young people's hearts!
harryupdates I loved the stream! I understand so much and learn even more. Amazing as always!
hArrysbtch the way she was fighting the old man to let people in??? iconic behaviour!
harrysmoustache the impact this woman has! this account already has more than 500k followers!!!
⤷ yourinstagram it's craaaazzzy
⤷ drynysn wrong account... but it is crazy
⤷ hArrysbtch I LOVE HER
——————————————————————————————
harrystyles
Tumblr media
liked by yourinstagram, harryupdates and 5 302 391 others
harrystyles NYC 2023
view all 453 291 comments
yourinstagram Your support is all I need ❤️
harryupdates I lived to the day that Harry Styles posted a photo with his girlfriend
hArrysbtch yeah yeah yeah, you are in love (I am crying)
harrymylove NYC is looking god on you guys
annetwist Congratualtions you guys!
⤷ yourinstagram Annie! Thank you, xx
⤷ hArrysbtch what did harry do?
⤷ annetwist He's my son.
⤷harrystyles Thank you, mum ☺️
——————————————————————————————
drynysn
Tumblr media
liked by harrystyles, annetwist and 1 029 291 others
drynysn Hello! Here are even more physics answers to questions you might have had throughout your whole life. Hope you enjoy it because I loved answering those!
view all 283 492 comments
harrystyles Still no god particle, disappointing
⤷ drynysn Criticism accepted.
⤷ harrystyles Will there be a part 3?
⤷ drynysn Maybe. But still no Higgs boson.
hArrysbtch this is what I needed just before my classes
harrysmoustache she's doing her makeup and explaining quantum physics... she really is amazing
scienceandharstyles I will miss those lectures after graduating 😭
wired Oh, this is one of our best videos!
——————————————————————————————
harryupdates
Tumblr media
liked by hArrysbtch, harrysmoustache and 34 291 others
harryupdates HARRY AND DR YN YSN spotted in Oxford today!
view all 1 930 comments
hArrysbtch they are back!!!!!
harrysmoustache dr ysn has tattoos???
⤷ scienceandharstyles yes! she has multiple!
⤷ harrysmoustache she is even cooler, oh god
harrylondonboy it's a nice time of the year to take a trip to Oxford and bump into them
harrysfan39 the holding hands, the outfits, the camera???
——————————————————————————————
celebrityupdates
Tumblr media
liked by user34, hater37 and 684 302 others
celebrityupdates Is this the kind of pictures that the professor of one of the most prestigious universities in the world should pose for? This and more pictures of Harry Styles and Dr YN YSN are on our website, link in bio.
view all 492 201 comments
harryupdates this is so sick and twisted, you should find some good lawyers
hArrysbtch you little bitches, this is invasion of privacy
harrysmoustache I remember the case similar to this, and the couple went to court and won. so prepare some money
harrysmylife fuck you, disgusting pigs
user47 absolutely not kind of pictures I'd think this good of a professor is part of!
user93 I don't like the picture (considering the role she has in young people's lives), and I don't like invasion of privacy.
harrysfan192 will that mean she'll get fired?
⤷ hArrysbtch they would be crazy if they even thought about it!
⤷ user92 there are different laws in different universities but I think they could do it
——————————————————————————————
a/n: do we live it as a mystery or should i start preparing part 3?
828 notes · View notes
inawickedlittletown · 4 months ago
Text
Meet Cute - Bucktommy one-shot
Summary: Buck and Tommy get asked to explain how they met when they run into the person behind the instagram, meet cutes LA. (Inspired by meetcutesnyc) Words: 1.3k Read on Ao3
-
They were just walking down the street, Buck a little more preoccupied with figuring out if they were headed in the right direction to where they were supposed to be meeting up with Maddie and Chim. He should have listened to Tommy and agreed on taking an Uber. Parking had been a bit of a nightmare, but it was nice enough out that he didn’t mind the walk, assuming they found the restaurant soon. 
So, he didn’t even notice the guy with the camera. Then again, in LA there were always guys — and girls — with cameras. He’d responded to enough calls to do with influencers doing something stupid for clout. 
It was Tommy that stopped first when the guy with the camera called out to them. “Hey, excuse me.” 
“Yeah?” Tommy asked. “Can we help you?” 
Buck had to backtrack a couple of paces, but he fitted his shoulder against Tommy’s and looked at the guy curiously. 
“You guys are a couple right?” 
Buck felt Tommy stiffen a little. He reached and grabbed for his hand, gave it a squeeze. 
“Yeah,” he said. 
The guy was young, probably early twenties. His hair was a little floppy on his forehead and his glasses hid brown eyes. Despite having approached them of his own volition, he looked a little nervous. It made Buck relax a little. 
“I’m Max. I uh, there’s this thing I do. Meet Cutes LA. You probably haven’t seen it but I post primarily on insta, but I’m on TikTok as well. I film real couples out in the wild and ask them to tell me how they met and got together. Would you guys be willing to tell me your story?” 
Buck shared a glance with Tommy and shrugged.
“I guess that’s alright,” Tommy said. 
Max brightened. “Cool. Alright. I like to get permission first, but I want it to look like I just approached you randomly, it’s my whole aesthetic. So if you could go back a few feet and start walking past me and then stop when I call you over?” 
“Is this going to take long?” Buck asked. “We have somewhere to be—”
“It won’t. Ten minutes tops. I promise.” 
Tommy nudged him. “Come on, Evan, don’t you like being the center of attention.” 
“Shut up,” Buck said. “You realize that no one’s going to believe how we met.” 
So they walked a bit back and then when Max had his camera up and had given them a thumbs up, they started walking forward again just like they had before.  
“Excuse me! I have a question for you.” 
“Alright,” Tommy said. 
“How did you two meet?” Max asked. 
Buck shared a look with Tommy. 
“We could have met a good six or seven times before we actually met. Actually, we share an ex. He took my spot at the firestation he still works at. We have so many mutual friends. But we still met in an unbelievable way. You tell it, Evan,” Tommy said. 
“He’s a firefighter pilot,” Buck offered. “Best pilot in the LAFD.”
Tommy rolled his eyes. 
“I’m also a firefighter,” Buck continued, “My Captain and his wife went on a cruise and there was a hurricane and pirates. Anyway, to keep things uncomplicated, we had to go rescue them and one of my coworkers who used to work with Tommy, called Tommy to fly us out into the hurricane.”
“Just like that,” Max said. “You just answered that call and said sure.” 
Tommy rubbed the back of his neck. “Well, I owed Howie, but it was also the right thing to do. I mean, that’s kind of the job. Helping people.”
“Anyway, we flew out and he landed the helicopter on a capsized cruise ship. I thought he was so cool.” 
Tommy smiled at him. “I thought he was really cute…I also thought he was straight.” 
“I thought I was straight too,” Buck admitted. “Didn’t understand why I wanted to see him again after that night.” 
From behind the camera, Max’s eyebrows had shot up, it was clear that he hadn’t expected the story they were telling. No one ever really did. 
“So how did you get together?”
“He kissed me,” Buck said and he would never forget that kiss, surprising as it had been. 
That kiss had opened his eyes, it had changed everything for him. Looking at Tommy, he could tell that Tommy was remembering too. Tommy had taken a huge risk. 
“After the rescue?” Max asked. 
“A few weeks later. Evan has a bit of a possessive edge to him.” 
Buck glared at him. “I do not. I was misguided and upset because you were giving Eddie all of your attention.” 
“Who’s Eddie?” 
“My best friend who was monopolizing all of his time.” 
“So you maimed him,” Tommy said. 
Max’s eyes widened and he mouthed, ‘maimed’. 
“His ankle was fine two days later,” Buck countered. “I, uh, went to play basketball with them and—”
“And he hates basketball,” Tommy said. “Anyway, I went over to clear the air and I just took a chance. I thought he was mad I was taking up Eddie’s time. I didn’t realize it was my attention that he wanted all along.” 
“And I discovered that I’ve been a chaotic bisexual this whole time,” Buck said. “I had no idea why I was acting so insane and then he kissed me and it all made sense.” 
They shared another smile and Buck was tempted to lean over and kiss him, didn’t know if Tommy would appreciate that especially since they were being filmed and it would be posted somewhere for people to see it. 
“Wow. So, how long ago was that?” Max asked. 
“A little over two years,” Buck said. 
“So, you’ve been together ever since?” 
Buck shook his head. He didn’t like thinking about that period of time. The months of heartbreak and longing. The amount of baking he’d accomplished and how even that had stopped working after a while. 
 “There was a small blip of time, but we worked it out. Stronger than ever,” Tommy said and then he pulled away from Buck a little. “So strong that, there’s actually a question I’ve been wanting to ask. Now seems as good as any time.”
Buck froze. Tommy pulled his hand away and Buck watched Tommy kneel. Max let out an excited squeal and he was still filming as Tommy took a little box out of his pocket. Buck only had eyes for him, for his big hands that fumbled the box nervously.  
“Evan Buckley, I love you more than I could ever hope to express. I never once thought that I could find the person I’d want forever with, but I met you probably at the exact time that it was meant to happen, at a time when we were both ready for each other. And now, I think we’re ready for a different step. Do you want to take that step with me? Would you marry me?” 
Buck nodded eagerly. “Yes. Yes. Yes, of course.” 
A ring was slipped onto his finger and then Tommy’s lips were on his and several people were cheering, Max perhaps louder than anyone else. 
-
A few days later, Buck got a DM from @meetcutesla 
Meetcutesla: Hey. It’s Max. I’m going to be posting your meet cute story tomorrow. I just wanted to double check that you’re okay with me including the proposal. 
Buck touched the ring on his finger. It still felt, if he was being honest, foreign on his finger. But he loved it. 
Buckley118: Still good with that. Takes some of the pressure off of telling everyone ourselves. 
Meetcutesla: lmao. You guys are the best, I better get an invite to that wedding. 
What Buck was not expecting was for the video to blow up, not that he or Tommy really cared or minded. Buck for his part liked watching it, seeing their love displayed for the world.
58 notes · View notes
wwwdamerc · 3 days ago
Text
Marvey fic- "Are you two a couple?"
Tumblr media
https://archiveofourown.org/works/65125381
One of my top voted ideas is out now! Here's a little glimpse of it:
“Excuse me, sorry…”
Mike turned, and before he could even register what was happening, a guy with a gimbal and phone stepped into their space.
“Are you two a couple?”
“No! We’re not!” Mike squeaked, practically launching himself out of frame, walking away like his life depended on it. He was not emotionally prepared for this today.
“Why are you asking? What is this for?” Harvey’s voice was cool, collected—as always.
Mike paused mid-step, torn between hiding in the nearest alley or going back to make sure Harvey didn’t ruin his life on camera.
“We go all over New York and ask people how they met. It’s called MeetcutesNYC,” the guy explained.
Oh no. No no no. Mike already knew. He knew the moment Harvey said “Ohh” in that voice—the one that meant he was upto no good.
“Yes, we are,” Harvey smiled.
Mike blinked. Wait, what?!
Stay tuned for, "Firefighter Harvey/Disaster Magnet Mike"
52 notes · View notes
otoso · 8 months ago
Text
from meetcutesnyc
"You look like one of those Black guys who date white men."
Why didn't he use the language "Black men" and "white guys" ?
52 notes · View notes
forjongseong · 2 years ago
Text
meet cute // jay (ENHYPEN)
Tumblr media
pairing: secretary!jay x CEO!fem!reader (minisode part 10 of the series)
genre: office!au, fluff // warning: older reader; Jay calls reader “Boss” // wc: ~1.3k
previous chapters:
part 1 - carmesí part 2 - mi reina part 3 - millones part 3.5 - hasta los dientes part 4 - vente conmigo part 5 - tusa part 5.5 - apaga y vámonos part 6 - versos de placer minisode part 1 - cuando nadie ve part 6.5 - yo te quiero más minisode part 2 - la niña de mis ojos part 7 - aeropuerto minisode part 3 - falling autumn minisode part 4 - night night part 8 - ambulancia minisode part 5 - subtítulos part 9 - al caer la noche minisode part 6 - after last night part 9.5 - the way you look tonight part 10 - mon soleil minisode part 7 - daylight minisode part 8 - subside minisode part 9 - your princess, my queen part 11 - qué bonito part 11.5 - enchule
next chapters:
click here for the masterlist
summary: on one of your little outings during your stay in NYC for New Year's, you and Jay bumped into strangers who were curious about your first meeting.
author’s notes: ladies and gentlemen, my carmesimps, I present to you, our tenth minisode!!!
I did tell @excusememissiloveyou that I had ideas for three minisodes, and she thought I was crazy, so here's the first one out of three (expect two more to be released soon).
this is HEAVILY inspired by the cute Instagram account that has been in my orbit lately, meetcutesnyc, and given the natural and spontaneous nature of CEO!yn and sec!Jay's relationship, I thought it would be nice to give this idea a spin.
no song inspiration, just that Instagram account. hope you like this one too!
taglist: @thots4hee @jayked @end-hyphen @nyanggk @yoursjaeyun @maggstar @bucketofhiros @dimplejaehyuncutie @excusememissiloveyou @shinkenprincess-oh @mochimchimo @jongseonglogy
(send an ask if you want to be added or removed)
Tumblr media
You were busy paying attention to the lights, waiting for them to turn green. Your fingers were intertwined with Jay’s, and he himself was focused on his phone, making sure he was navigating you both to the right place. Once you both crossed the roads safely along with other people, Jay lifted his head from the phone to look at the road.
At the same time, you caught two men in front of you—one holding a phone up and the other eyeing you carefully—and you tugged on Jay’s hand a bit tighter before the man not holding the phone smiled and greeted you politely.
“Excuse me, are you two a couple?”
You found it quite odd that the man asked you that, given that everything about your appearance basically screamed that you were a couple. Jay was wearing a thick denim shirt over his black slacks, with a heat-tech shirt underneath to keep him warm. His coat was hung on his free arm where his phone was. His hand that was holding yours brushed against the sleeve of your beige coat, and underneath you were wearing a black top with blue jeans that matched the shade of Jay’s top.
Even if you weren’t holding hands, you’d think that everyone else could easily tell that you were a couple.
Jay’s eyes flickered towards the man, and you answered ‘yes’ out of reflex. Within a second, you looked at Jay to gauge his reaction to determine whether it was safe to interact with the polite stranger, and you noticed that Jay was not on guard. He took off the sunglasses he was wearing and smiled, so you looked back at the stranger and smiled too.
“Would you mind telling us how you met?” He continued.
At that moment, it clicked, and your face immediately lit up. Jay looked at you expectantly.
“Oh, is this for Instagram?” You asked back, and the man smiled at you before confirming your guess. You then had to explain shortly to Jay that videos of people retelling their meet cute had appeared on your explore page for a while.
“There was actually nothing cute about our first meeting,” Jay started. You snorted. “I work for her.”
You nodded and picked up the story. “He’s my assistant, and we’ve been dating for a while. What happened was, one day I was feeling a little all over the place, and he kissed me to shut me up.”
Jay chuckled nervously before continuing. “My intention was to comfort you, actually.”
You widened your eyes as if asking him ‘Oh, really?’ with your eyebrows. Jay shrugged and brought one hand to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear that had made its way to your face because of the soft breeze.
“I’ve actually admired her for a while, and that was just my way of making a move, I guess,” Jay said, looking at the man with a smile.
“Do you remember what your first impression of her was?” The man asked again.
“Oh,” Jay sighed and stared into the distance dramatically. “Boss. Like, absolute boss.”
You chuckled before attempting to explain. “He’s the only one who calls me that at the office, by the way. He started doing it ironically.”
“Because I don’t think there’s any other title that suits you, Babe,” Jay replied, looking at you. Then he looked back at the man interviewing you. “She has a huge presence.”
“And what was your first impression of him?” The man continued.
You paused for too long and Jay pretended to clear his throat. The man laughed.
“He had nice hair,” you finally answered. With that, Jay cackled, and wrinkles appeared on the corner of his eyes.
“Do you remember what happened on your first date?”
You and Jay looked at each other and both squinted your eyes, thinking hard of a solid answer. This time, the interviewer laughed because it seemed like none of you were able to recall when it was or what happened.
“I’ve just been around her 24/7, I actually don’t remember when our first date was,” Jay explained.
You nodded. “Since we’re always together at work, and sometimes off work, more often than not it’s always just the two of us so it’s like we’ve been going on dates for longer than it became official.”
“So, how long have you two been together exactly?”
“I’ve been working for her for more than two years, and we’ve been together for…” Jay looked at you for confirmation. “I don’t know, almost a year? More than that?”
“Probably,” you replied, also unsure.
“What’s your favorite thing about her?”
“Oh, I love that question,” you cut Jay off before he had a chance to answer. The interviewer laughed. “Go on, Babe.”
Jay grinned. “She’s a strong woman. I like how she doesn’t need me, but she still wants me around.”
You pouted, feeling all gushy at Jay’s answer.
The man smiled at you. “And your favorite thing about him?”
“He brings me comfort,” you replied without missing a beat. “I can always be myself when I’m with him and I know I’m safe.”
You and Jay continued to throw compliments at each other and for a while you almost forgot that the men interviewing you were still there recording everything. The person holding the camera looked at you and then Jay, back and forth like it was a tennis match. The man interviewing you chuckled along and was looking at you both with full adoration.
“So, what would you say is the secret to a year together?”
“Always prioritize your partner,” Jay answered, beating you to it. “Understand that they have needs and that communication is also very important.”
“That,” you agreed before adding on to Jay’s answer. “And trust. You should be honest with your partner and trust that they will do the same for you.”
“And a lot of kisses,” Jay continued, pulling you by your waist and landing a hard kiss on your cheek. You squinted your eyes and grinned happily at the gesture.
“That’s amazing. Can I know your names?” The man asked, looking at you.
“This is Jay,” you said, leaning your head on Jay’s shoulder.
“And this beautiful woman is Y/N.”
The man thanked you both for your time before leaving, and for a moment you both just stood there staring at the two men as they walked away and disappeared behind a corner.
“We don’t have a meet cute,” you sighed. “Isn’t that sad?”
Jay shrugged and took your hand as he continued to walk. You followed right beside him.
“Are meet cutes really that important?” Jay asked, genuinely curious.
“What if someone gets an idea to make a rom-com movie about us? What will our meet cute be? Meet cutes are a necessity for a good rom-com, you know.”
Jay chuckled at your comment and squeezed your hands. “Baby, our life is better than the movies.”
He turned his head to look at you and your face was scrunched, slightly bothered by the non-existent first-time meeting story with Jay.
“I actually lied a bit,” Jay said, whispering. “About my first impression.”
You frowned as you looked at him. “What do you mean?”
“I mean, I do think you’re amazing, but the first thing I thought when I saw you for the first time was,” Jay paused for an added dramatic effect, “you were absolutely the most beautiful woman I had ever landed my eyes on.”
“Haha, bullshit,” you laughed dryly, pulling your hand away from Jay’s and walking ahead of him.
“Y/N!” Jay called. “Baby, I’m serious!”
When he caught up to you, he nudged your shoulder to make you look at him, and when you did, he made this stupid ugly face that made you giggle, so you melted into his arm when he offered it to you.
“I also thought you were pretty handsome,” you said softly.
“Yeah, I got that from how you said I had nice hair,” Jay replied nonchalantly.
You smacked Jay’s arm and again went speedwalking ahead of him. Jay chuckled as he tried his best to regain his rightful place to walk—beside you.
-END-
© forjongseong 2023, all rights reserved
read the next part: dive
77 notes · View notes
mezimraky · 2 months ago
Text
the way i assumed the meetcutesnyc instagram acc only had queer couples because the Algorithm would only ever show me queer ones and now i have opened the profile and i see that. no. the Algorithm just Knows.
2 notes · View notes
heartencasedingold · 2 months ago
Text
I will never not love this account.
He counted the days.
0 notes
thebaronmunchausen · 2 years ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
1 note · View note
suugrbunz · 1 year ago
Text
prompt idea to practice your writing otp (ocs or fandom) — it'd be so cool since a lot of us write BoB fandom related content. So it can be interrupted as a modern au or !! Write your couples when they have grown old together 🩷
so there's this account on Instagram, tiktok, and I think YouTube(?) called meetcutesnyc. Basically, the individual approaches people that he assumes are couples and asks;
“Excuse me, sorry, are you two a couple?”
If they reply yes, then the man behind the camera will ask;
“Would you mind telling us the story how you two met?”
Again, insert their answer— are they shy about it? Constantly touching each other? Smiling? Giggly? Or staring in awe of the other who is talking. Sometimes people share a lot, sometimes one shares a lot and the other allows them to. Or perhaps, both people are introverted so they give quick and simple answers.
“When was that?”
[insert answer here]
“What was your first impression of each other?”
[insert answer here :)]
“How many years have you been married/together” (adjust the question if they're dating 🫶🏻)
[insert answer here!!]
Other questions I've heard them ask but isn't necessarily present in every video includes;
“[#] years in, what's your favourite thing about him/her/them?”
“Favourite song to listen to together?”
“What was your first date?” (followed by) “When was that?”
Link to their instagram account x
13 notes · View notes