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I think one of the craziest things that a former object of my affection has ever said to me is “your boyfriend is just a less attractive version of me” like?? why would you say that?? are we still doing a Nick and Jess or are you just deranged?? 
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changisworld · 7 months
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Three ISN'T a crowd
Word count:7,184
Summary;When your bisexual best friend of 14 years tells you one random night that his long term boyfriend has a crush on you & offers you a chance to let out the sexual frustration you have been telling him about.. on his boyfriend…
18+, MDNI!! smut warnings under the cut
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SMUT WARNINGS: Threesome threesome THREESOME, mxm, PIV, multiple orgasms, dirty talk, some praise, B R E E D I N G kink, some slapping, light choking, oral (f & m receive) spit play, anal play (m receive), tit play,pet names,finger sucking, use of sex toys, mention of light system,slight dacryphilia??, overstimulation, marking, pinching, manhandling Reader & Jeongin are a tiiinnyyy bit nervous at first but it doesn't last long.,
OTHER WARNINGS: All participants have drank alcohol but are sober enough to concent, Slight mention of sexuality confusion but it's extremely brief, kinda fluffy ending
**this isn't proofread & i'm really not sure if i like this, this is my second time EVER writing a 3some so if it's all over the place i'm sorry, i tried my best</3**
You are currently sitting in your best friend & his boyfriends apartment, talking about the past weekend & the club the three went to, chatting away to your best friend, Seungmin as you both eat the random scraps of snacks from their cupboards, trying to clear it out before they go food shopping in the next few days.
"It sucked to be honest, didn't even get laid! I swear minnie if i don't get anything soon ima go insane." You yell slightly, giggling as you take another chip & dipping it in the basically empty jar of salsa then eating it, legs still dangling off the ledge of the counter top as you're sat on it, Seungmin leaning his arm against the same counter you're sitting on. "Cmon y/n don't be so ridiculous, you would have been laid ages ago if you didn't turn away every single person with legs as soon as they approached you. You never know, if you actually gave someone a chance, you could be in a relationship right now, ya never know.. look at me & innie for example, i didn't even think it was capable for me to date until he came along, gave him a chance & now look at us, maybe you're just not into guys at all anymore y/nnnn" He says, not even looking at you as he finishes the bag of bonbons he has been chewing on, his lips & tongue now slightly stained blue. "Nah trust me, i know i'm still into guys, i just get bad vibes off other guys for one reason or another! The only guys i actually trust is you & Jeongin, not even kidding." You sigh, rolling your eyes at the fact Seungmin has eaten the things you wanted.
Seungmin gave you a smile which you have to hold back a laugh at, unable to miss his blue stained teeth & lips. "I'd like to think you trust me, you've known me for 14 years & Jeongin for close to 5.. if you're wanting to get laid that badly, i'm sure innie wouldn't turn it down." he says nonchalantly, grabbing the empty packets & throwing them away. He comes back to where he was standing before & you playfully kick him. "Don't even say shit like that minnie, it's not a laughing matter! Why the hell would i sleep with your boyfriend?" you chuckle, not even taking it into thought, after all, Seungmin has said stupid shit like this before. "I'm not kidding! me n you both know that man has a small crush on you, i'm not delusional enough to pretend i don't see it! Me & him have spoken about it before & everything, trust me, he would." Seungmin chirps, acting as if this is just mundane conversation. "What do you mean 'spoke about it'? you're both crazy, not even just you!" you whine, getting a bit serious, you can't tell if Seungmin is actually kidding anymore. "Well I mean if you really wanna know, I simply brought up the fact that man stares at you as if he wants to jump your bones & he got all shy so I took that as an answer, I started prying a bit more & me & Jeongin haven't been with a woman in so long, he admitted to me that he missed the feeling & we were kinda discussing having a threesome, just haven't found anyone yet, we both know Jeongin gets a bit shy, took me & him around 7 months to fully have sex, he was so shy, it's cute to be honest.We wanna try it since, ya know, could have lost my touch or something, im so used to guys now. Tea?" He hums out after letting a small laugh out, turning the kettle on & taking his favourite buggs bunny cup out of the cupboard & grabbing your cat paw cup & holding it by the handle, raising his eyebrows to wait for your answer.
"Eh yeah, two sugars ad usual please.. anyways, what do you expect me to say to that?" You say, grabbing the mini box the teabags are held in & handing him two, your mind racing. "Well, not to make you feel pressured obviously, but if you want sex that badly, Innie would be interested, only thing is, he would want me there no doubt, We are just all helping each other to be honest, Me n Innie want to experiment with a threesome & you want sex, win win!" he cheers, handing you your cup of tea. You take it, still looking at your friend in front of you, not even knowing what to think. "Yeah you're right in that sense.. but like.. wouldn't that be awkward? I mean, for us n then also Jeongin, what would even happen after..?" You don't look straight at Seungmin anymore, getting a bit embarrassed. "Well y/n, we were eachothers first kiss & you took my virginity all that time ago, so It wouldn't be anything we haven't seen before, Hey, no pressure, genuinely, it was just a suggestion, don't stress it, your hair will turn white." he jokes, taking a sip of tea, studying your expressions. He knows how you react to things & he also knows if you didn't want to do something, you would straight up say no, he realises you only need reassurance. "You can say no, y/nnie, if you're worried about the fact me & Jeongin are together, don't be. Me n him have spoken a lot about sexual stuff & suggestions, I wouldn't have even mentioned anything if me or him was unsure, we both want to experience it, even if it's not with you. If you wanna do it, just say it, if you don't wanna do it, just say it, we can pretend this conversation never happened, we've spoken about wayyyy weirder shit before, if you would even consider this conversation weird." You can feel his eyes burning into you, despite you staring tight into your cup of tea, suddenly acting as if it's the most exciting & interesting thing in existence.
"I'll think about it, kinda just a lot to take in, you know? anyways, there's this show I wanted to start, let's watch it before Jeongin gets home from work, that guy is theee loudest person on earth stomping around the house." you laugh, getting off the counter. "Is it that stupid vampire show? I've been putting that of for a reason! 8 whole seasons is too much but fine, we can start, if it gets boring though we are switching & watching masterchef." He grumbles, slowly waddling into the livingroom with you, turning on netflix.
--TIME SKIP--
It has been a week since your & Seungmins conversation & 4 days since you have last seen him & Jeongin & you have just came down from the orgasm that felt more than underwhelming. You grumble as you throw your vibrator to the side of you & you stare at the ceiling. You begin thinking back to the conversation you had with Seungmin again & you mumble the words 'fuck it' before you're picking up your phone & tapping on Seungmins contact & clicking call. "This better be important y/n, me n Innie are.. doing something." you feel the nerves bubbling up in your stomach but then hear the backround noise coming from the other end of the phone.. "Hey! are you seriously watching vampire diaries without me?" you whine, eyebrows furrowed. "It got good okay! Jeongin wanted to see what was going on & we accidentally started binging it! anyways, why did you call so late?" he speaks, hearing Jeongins laugh in the backround which makes you smile a bit. "ah yeah, right.. about our conversation last week, when are.. you n Jeongin free? I, I wanna do it now that i think about it." you say, subconsciously beginning to nibble at your lip from the nerves. You hear the TV pause & you hear rustling. "Say that again y/n, did i hear you right.?" You know he heard you right, he's just doing it to let Jeongin hear. "Don't embarrass me! Is tomorrow alright..?", you can swear your breath gets caught in your chest, eyes staring at the screen. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about y/n, if you're wanting us to both fuck you, you can't get all shy just saying it, especially over a phone call." Seungmin says, you can practically see the smirk on his face. "Tomorrows fine y/n, come for 8pm, anyways, we are on a cliffhanger so ima hang up, also, stop breathing so damn heavy, people could think you were jerking off a minute ago" Your cheeks go bright red as strawberries at this & you hear Jeongin & Seugmin laugh at his joke. "shut up minnie, but uh yeah that's fine, see you both tomorrow." You hang up & let out a sigh, hands shaking slightly.
--TIME SKIP--
You're currently parked in the parking lot of Jeongin & Seungmins apartment building, taking deep breaths. You have no idea why you're so nervous.. You take one last deep breath before grabbing your bag & throwing open the car door & you quickly step out before you have any time to second guess yourself. You walk up the stairs slower than usual, trying to convince yourself you're not stalling & that it's not even a big deal. 'What the hell am i even doing' 'y/n just chill the fuck out, it's not a big deal' & 'once i'm there it'll be fine.' are thoughts that keep popping back into your head & before you even realise, you're at their door & you knock on it. After around 20 seconds, Jeongin answers the door, which for some reason takes you aback, even though it's also his apartment.
"Hey y/n, come in, Seungmin is in the lounge area" He says, giving you his pretty white smile as you step into the house. You cant help but notice the loose grey sweatpants & the plain white crewneck shirt, hugging hi arms & chest perfectly. "Thank you innie, i brought wine by the way, I didn't really know eh, what to bring." you chuckle a bit nervously, pulling the still cold wine out of your bag which he gladly accepts. "aww, so kind of you, you really didn't need to, glad it's only one bottle so you don't have the option of getting drunk & vomiting on our couch & rug again" he laughs & you groan as you smack him playfully before taking your shoes & jacket off & going into the livingroom & unsurprisingly see Seungmin laying on the L shaped couch. "Hiya stranger" you say, moving to the front of the couch & shoving his legs off the cushion so you have space to sit, making him grumble. "Hello not so stranger" he smiles back, turning himself so he is now laying his head in your lap instead, his legs now in the place his head was. A minute later Jeongin comes back into the room with the wine & three glasses.
"ooo y/n is feeling generous today, my second bottle of wine ever given to me from you" Seungmin says, helping Jeongin open the bottle & pour their glasses. "I'm guessing you want a glass too y/nnie?" Jeongin says, looking at you, eyes struggling to leave the tight tank top & basketball shorts you're wearing, he notices you're not wearing a bra. "yeah, please, just one though, we all know how i get when i'm wine drunk." you giggle as you take the glass of wont he just finished pouring for you. You all sit & talk about random things & eventually finish the bottle of wine. You are sat next to Seungmin & Jeongin is next to Seungmin & as the wine is kicking in for you all, the tension begins getting thicker. As you are all talking, Seungmin takes your hands & starts playing with the rings on it while he caresses it, his eye contact looking & feeling more different than usual.
"You've got such cool rings, forgot to tell you that y/n." Jeongin says, watching the way his boyfriends rubbing & playing with your smooth hands with his veiny ones. "thank you Innie, you don't wear rings often do you? don' remember seeing you with them, your hands are ho-nice though, love the veins on them." you say, butterflies in your stomach again as you take Jeongins hand & let your fingers graze over his veins which give him goosebumps. "Innie lets switch places hm?" Seungmin says, already practically picking Jeongin onto his lap & then putting Jeongin into his boyfriends seat as Seungmin takes Jeongins old spot.
Your cheeks go red instantly as Jeongins does too, his heartbeat racing in his chest. Seungmin sits all the way back to watch what is happening as you & Jeongin look into each others eyes, both too shy to make a move, not knowing where to touch. Seungmin sits back up & puts his hand on his boyfriends thigh, caressing it. "Why are you both so shy hm? baby, you've wanted this for so long, don't let it go to waste." Seungmin kisses his cheek & you begin watching the way his hand is moving on his thigh, making you notice the slight tent in his sweatpants now. "Anyone having any second thoughts?" Seungmin questions in a soft tone but you both shake your head as a no instantly & He hums at this.
Seungmin stands up to now sit on the other side of you, you now being in between the both of them. "Why not you lie down y/n, hm?" Seungmin says softly, moving the hair out of your face, not breaking eye contact. You nod a yes response & move yourself so you're now lying in the corner of the L shaped couch, your legs now on top of Jeongins lap, a bit far apart. You look up at Jeongin & he begins stroking your legs with his hand which makes you let out a satisfied hum, your senses a bit muddled up due to the alcohol. Before your brain tells you anything differently, you tug slightly on Seungmins hoodie & pull it towards you & he takes this as you nonverbally telling him to kiss you, so he does. He leans down & your lips lock, the kiss being quite soft. There's no tongue or teeth involved, if it wasn't your best friend you're currently kissing, you may think it's really romantic.
You both pull away from the kiss at the same time & look into each others eyes & he kisses the tip of your nose, making you both smile. "Definitely improved from the last time we kissed i can't lie." He chuckles, sitting back up & looking back at his boyfriend. "Why not you come take my place baby? her lips taste good, you'll love it." Jeongin doesn't need to be told twice before he is switching places again with Seungmin, His face now almost level with your own. Seungmin begins kissing your thighs as Jeongin leand down. "This still okay with you?" he whispers to you, finger twirling your hair "of course, we all agreed to it." you whisper back, smiling at eachother. Jeongin finally lets his lips touch yours, kissing you. Jeongin kisses completely different to Seungmin, his lips move differently & his kiss is a bit stronger, but you don't complain. His hand leaves your hair & trails down & lets his fingers trail down your jawline & your neck, letting his fingers wrap around it slightly which makes you subconsciously buck your hips. Your hands end up in his hair & you begin playing with it a little as he suckles on your bottom lip which makes not you.. but makes him groan.
You both break the kiss & just look at eachother for a moment before looking back at Seungmin, realising he has now taken off his hoodie & his face looks a bit red, clearly flustered. "You both have no idea how hot you both look, holy fuck. Wanna go to the bedroom, you two?" He asks, already knowing the answer. You & Jeongin both end up following Seungmin to their shared bedroom & Jeongin kicks the door closed behind you all. Not even a second later they are both back on you, Seungmin at your front kissing your lips as his hands find their way to your waist, holding it tightly, at the same time Jeongin is now kissing your neck & his hands are trailing themselves down your back & landing on your ass, caressing it as he leaves a few reddish teeth marks from where he is nibbling on your neck & shoulders. You let out quiet noises into Seungmins lips as you let your own hands bury themselves under his shirt, coming into contact with his abs & you can't help but tease him by letting your nails graze over them, making him twitch. "Go lie on the bed for us, mkay?" Jeongin mumbles in your ear before kissing your earlobe. Seungmin breaks the kiss to allow you to move.
You sit on the edge of the bed as Seungmin comes & lays behind you, your back now against his chest as Jeongin comes & crouches down in frontt of you, taking your hands & looking at you, noticing your swollen reddened lips. "Before anything else happens y/n, what are you into & do you have any hard no's? What about safe words?" You think for a second, not ignoring the hands playing with your shirt straps, pinging them against your skin, watching the way your skin is getting a bit red from the contact. "I can handle quite a lot Innie, my only 'no' is anal, i've just not done that before & that's quite a big thing, we can just all do the colour system instead of an exact safe word." Jeongin nods his head at your response. "Just so you know y/n, Innie can get a bit mean, despite him being a switch, mkay? Is there anything you don't want us to say?" Seungmin says softly, playing with your hair. You shake your head as a response, fingers caressing Jeongins hands as he is still looking at you with a slight smirk. "Ah okay, so you want us to just treat you the way you deserve? Fucking your best friend of so long & his long term boyfriend hm? So whoreish, don't you think Innie?" Seungmin teases, his fingers pinching your collarbones, making you jolt lightly, you blush at his words & you move your head to the side, trying to hide away but Jeongin is quick to pull you back to look at him by the cheeks. "I could have swore Minnie said on the phone call to not be embarrassed hm? can't even listen to instructions? He hisses. "Go lie down on the bed, Minnie hunny, help me choose some things to use on y/n." Jeongin says & before you can even fully sit up, Seungmin is already standing up & walking over to their bedside table.
You sit in the middle of the bed & you look over to what they are both taking out of the drawer & that's when you notice a small, red vibrator in Jeongins hand & you feel the butterflies in not just your stomach but also in your chest. Seungmin comes & takes his old position behind you as Jeongin crawls up the bed & his stomach is against yours as he looks down at your shirt, then back at you. "Don't you think we should take this off, hmm?" He questions, seduction in his voice making you almost melt as his fingers toy with the hem of your shirt. "Yes, please, take it off Innie.." You rush out, hands fidgeting on his arms, not knowing where to lay them. "already begging for my boyfriend, hmm? didn't take long now did it? so desperate." Seungmin says so calmly, you would believe he was simply speaking about what he had for breakfast the way he is saying it so casually, the only giveaway he is affected by it is the boner you can now feel pressed onto your lower back.
Jeongin smirks at his boyfriends words before he finally feels the need to take off your shirt & is glad he wasn't mistaken when he thought you weren't wearing a bra. Your nipples perk up & pebble as the cold air hits them, making you suck in a breath at the coldness. Jeongin looks up at Seungmin then back at you before he gathers a glob of spit & lets it fall onto your nipple, making you whine & your back arches on instinct. "Ooo, y/nnie likes that, don't you? Can i have a taste?" He asks "yes, yes please Innie, please" you say, giving him a convincing smile, which works. He leans down & takes the nipple he just spat on into his mouth & begins swirling his tongue around it as Seungmins fingers reach down to pinch the other nipple as his other arm lands on his boyfriends head & begins slightly tugging on his hair, making Jeongins moans mix into your own. Seungmin leans down to your ear & whispers "My Innie likes a bit of pain y/n, don't be scared to pinch him n pull his hair mkay? He might even give you a few slaps, that okay?" he asks, fingers not giving up on your nipple, making it more sensitive, you swallow & open your eyes so you're looking at your bestfriend from below & you nod at him, making Seungmin smile.
Jeongins tongue gives up on your nipple finally before he blows cold air on it, making you hiss from the sensation before he switches to your other nipple & repeating the same motions. Seungmin moves his fingers as Jeongin begins nibbling & suckling & he puts his middle & Index finger up to your lips & they part, allowing them access. You decide to put on a mini show for Seungmin by taking both his fingers all the way to the knuckles as you make eye contact. That is short lived, however as you feel your shorts being pulled down, leaving you in just your white panties. "you know, me n Innie were wondering what colour panties we thought you'd wear, I guessed white so I win, that means i'm allowed to taste you first, isn't that right babe?" He says, Jeongin unsuctions himself from your now raw nipple to look at you both. "don't make me jealous Minnieee" He grumbles before sitting back on his knees.
Seungmin moves so he is no longer behind you & lays your head against the pillows as he moves to the spot he wants to be, in between your legs. He plays with the outline of your panties & your hips buck on instinct. "Stop teasing minnie, just touch me!" You whine but Jeongin, who has now moved so he is standing at the side of you, pinches your tit, hard enough to make you hiss but not enough to cause genuine pain. "Don't speak to my boyfriend like that you whore, are you forgetting he's my boyfriend hm? you get what you're given, shut up & don't demand." He hisses at you while taking off his shirt to reveal his stunning frame, which makes your mouth drool. You are busy admiring Jeongins abs & also the hard on that isn't being given any justice from his sweatpants as you can almost see every single detail of his cock from how much it's pressed against them. You reach out & begin pawing at his sweatpants which he allows you to do but you freeze as the kisses that were on your thighs have now moved & being given to your covered cunt which makes you gasp & your head spins to look back at Seungmin who is looking right back at you, lips giving pecks all over your covered pussy.
Jeongin pulls your hair slightly to pull your attention back to him too "You're being given a tiny bit of attention & now you're letting me go without? cmonn, gimme some attention too." Jeongin says, slightly whiny in his tone & you smirk at him before finally pawing his waistband of his sweatpants down & he finishes the job by taking them completely off, leaving him in just his underwear & your jaw drops. Even though it's still covered, you can tell he is huge. Just from estimating, it looks around 7 inches & thick, it makes your mouth water. "wanna taste it, please Innie, lemme taste" you say, biting your lip slightly as you begin palming him over his underwear, which makes his dick twitch. He looks back down at his lover & sees that he is now beginning to pull your panties to the side so he decides to give you what you want by pulling his underwear down, finally freeing his cock, already red & angry at the tip & wet with precum.
He begins tapping his cock along your cheeks & tongue as you stick it out which makes him chuckle at the sight, precum making contact with your skin which turns him on even more. You giggle as he does this & you put your hand on top of us that's on his hard cock & guide it to your mouth. "Someone's eager aren't they? As much as i'd like to see you beg some more bunny, minnie is right in saying i've been wanting this for far too long." He helps guide his cock into your mouth & you begin running your tongue across his leaky tip, his cock twitching at the sensation.
As you are sucking & licking on his boyfriends tip, he blows some cold air on your slightly swollen clit & then licks a long, slow strip from your hole all the way up to your clit before swirling his tongue in small circles making your hips buck & lift off the mattress but he is quick to hold you down. Without breaking contact, Seungmin grabs the small vibrator & holds it up to your clit, making Jeongins cock slip out your mouth to moan & your eyes squeeze up before Jeongin is putting his cock right back into where he wants it. You hum around his cock, sending vibrations throughout his body which makes him feel dizzy from the pleasure & you remember what Seungmin had told you about Jeongin liking pain so you take it upon himself to let your hand leave his actual dick & trail down to his balls & you begin caressing them before giving them small, quick pinches which makes Jeongins low groans turn into a higher pitched hiss. You do it a few times before he pulls out of your mouth. "Don't wanna cum just yet darling, want to taste & feel you first." He pumps himself slowly, trying to catch his breath while looking at you, admiring how dirty you look, spit all over your chin & mouth, the hair around it soaked with it.
Jeongin makes you open your mouth by pulling on your bottom jaw slightly & then letting a glob of spit fall into your mouth & you whine, feeling your orgasm approaching due to Seungmins talented tongue & also the vibrator doing wonders. The vibrator is still on your clit while Seungmin is tongue fucking you, your wetness dripping all down his face & onto the sheets beneath you. You are trying to grind your cunt against his face but he is still holding you down so you can do nothing but take it. All of a sudden Jeongin spreads your legs even further & makes you hold them by the inside of your knees & he settles himself next to his lover & then takes over where the vibrator just was, nibbling & harshly sucking on your clit, letting it get impossibly wetter by letting every drop of spit drip down onto your pussy, making it almost impossible for their tongues to even taste you without sliding off. "So fucking sweet, taste so good y/n, could be here forever." Seungmin huffs out, breathless. He leans back in & starts licking your cunt again, helping Innie but also, ends up licking Jeongin. Their tongues keep running over each others & they whine even more at this, Seungmin humping against the duvet as he does so which makes you whine & moan even more, turning you on more than you thought possible just imagining the sight, unable to actually look down at the view since you feel so fucked out.
Jeongin slips two fingers into you & your breath stutters again & you can now freely grind your hips & lift them off the bed since Seungmin has stopped holding onto them & has instead got onto his knees right behind Jeongin & uses his hands, still a bit wet with your juices as he spreads his cheeks & spits onto Jeongins hole. Jeongin jumps slightly at the coldness but doesn't stop devouring you, who is now clenching around his fingers, whining & whimpering at his tongue. "g-gna cum, h-holy fucking g-god, how are you both s-s-o good at this full th-threesome thi-fuck! c-cummin" you squeal as your legs go tense & you lock Jeongins head in between your thighs as your orgasm flushes over you, your eyes scrunching shut as you feel your eyes rolling into the back of your skull. Jeongin stops licking but instead gives gentle kisses to your clit as his fingers slow.
Jeongin has began to start grinding against his boyfriends tongue, letting out whines you didn't think he was actually capable of as Seungmins tongue working its way inside his hole, tasting him, enjoying every second & stretching him slightly in such a familiar way. A minute later Seungmin worms a finger into his hole & Jeongin whimpers at the intrusion. He removes his tongue as his finger begins doing the work & he leans over, his chest against Jeongins back& pulls Jeongins face to face him as much as possible before kissing him, letting him taste himself & then lets Jeongin catch his breath & looks down to admires your swollen cunt. "I heard when a woman is pregnant, their pussy gets bigger & more sensitive, wouldn't you like that Innie? Look how swollen & juicy y/ns cunt is now, how good we made it look." Seungmin says cheekily, kissing Jeongins cheek before pulling his finger out & walking back over to you.
"You look so beautiful all fucked out, a slut like you can take a bit more though, can't you hmm?Ah, to answer your statement by the way, we are good at threesomes because it's not our first one, silly." Seungmin asks you, rubbing his palm over your nipples as you feel Jeongin squishing your pussy lips together, making you flinch from the feeling. "w-who else- holy f-fuck my brain just is'n't working"you chuckle, brain still a bit cloudy. "Wan' fuck you, want y-your cock" you say in a slow & hushed tone, you finally coming back to earth after your orgasm. Jeongin giggles from in-between your legs & gives your cunt a slap before moving himself so he is on the other side of you, across from Seungmin. "You sure? We never use condoms so we forgot to buy some, did you bring any, bunny? we're both clean, we got tested last time we invited someone, a random one night stand." Jeongin speaks, admiring the thin layer of sweat in his boyfriends hair & face & also how reddened your nipples are.
"I- i thought i was the first, but uh, im still on birth control & i'm clean, d-don't want a condom, feels better raw." You bat your eyelashes at both of them, playing with Seungmins short drawstrings, surprised on how he is actually still fully clothed after all this time. "No bunny, you're not the first person, but you're the first person we've actually invited, the rest were just one night stands, we actally have feelings about you, it's different." Jeongin says as he leans over you to pull off his boyfriends shirt, revealing the body he loves so much, Seungmin then takes it apon himself to wiggle his shorts off too, leaving him in just his underwear which he kicks off a minute later, springing out his also huge dick, around 6 inches & on the thicker side too but has a curve pointing upwards, leaving you completely nude & also Innie completely nude since he discarded the rest of his clothes ages ago, your mouth watering due to how close you are to the two hottest guys you know are now naked next to you, their cocks inches away from your lips.
"So anyways, you don't mind about us going in raw? you are that desperate to feel not one but the two of us? You really have no shame, want the risk of a baby hmm? turns you on , does it y/nnie?" Seungmin questions, leaning over to pump his boyfriends leaky cock as your hand reaches up to jerk Seungmin off, making him bite his lip. You nod at his words, giving a look full of lust at them both before you suddenly sit up & you straddle Jeongin, reaching back out to grab Seungmins cock again but he stops you & manhandles you off him again so you are now on your hands & knees, pussy facing Jeongin as he gets up onto his knees. "You fine with this position babe? Don't really know why we bother to ask seeing since you'll just take whatever we choose to give since that's all you've done since we closed the damn door." Seungmin says as he positions himself in front of you, his cock not far from your lips as he pulls & grabs the base of his cock tightly. "Don't care what position, just fill me up, please, dying for it." You hush out, wiggling your ass to try entice Jeongin to put his cock where you need it the most but he instead, gives it a few spanks, cock twitching at the reddening cheeks.
"Open up hunny, i feel as if ima explode if i've gotta let my cock be dry for more than one second." He taps his cock against your lips & you open your lips happily, allowing his heavy tip to now rest on your tongue as you start giving it kisses & swirling your tongue along the underside of his tip, making him whine. Jeongin sees his boyfriends reactions & can't hold himself back anymore & he finally pushes himself inside you, slowly enough so you can adjust but he doesn't face much resistance due to how wet they have made you. You let out a whine & your eyes scrunch shut as you feel Jeongin bottom out inside you & Jeongin lets out a short whine, throwing his head back to the ceiling which is one of Seungmins favourite sights.
Jeongin grabs onto your hips & holds onto them tight enough to leave bruises as he starts to speed up his thrusts. "Fuck, you're so tight y/n, n-not gonna last long, s-so good." He groans out, watching the way your wetness has completely coated his cock & has left a shine. He slithers a hand down to your swollen clit & begins rubbing it which makes you jolt, right into Seungmins dick, taking way more of him in your mouth which makes him groan. He begins stroking your hair as you start challenging yourself & keep slurping & hollowing your cheeks until you can't fit any more of him in your mouth & you keep bobbing your head & moaning, letting the vibrations shoot through his cock. "g-gonna cum, jagi, kiss me p-p-please." Jeongin whines, sounding so needy, sweat making his skin shiny. Seungmin smirks at him but doesn't say anything but instead grabs him by the hair & yanks him forward before Seungmin himself leans forward, causing your mouth to be even more impossibly full as he slowly bucks his hips, letting you spit all over yourself, the bed & also his pelvis & thighs as Jeongin fucks into you a bit slower, holding himself back & rubbing your clit faster, feeling the way you're clenching around him.
Jeongin lets out a squeal as his hair is pulled but it's short lived as his lips clash against his boyfriends, fitting together perfectly. The kiss is full of drool & tongues, teeth clashing together as they both moan into each others mouths. They both pull away & Seungmin pulls his cock out your mouth & you instantly start coughing & gasping as spit is dripping absolutely everywhere. "g-gona cum Innie, c-cum in me fill me p-pulease" you beg, eyes rolling back as you grab onto Seungmins legs, the fuzzy, hot feeling finally bubbling over inside you & your legs start shaking again as you almost collapse but Seungmin holds onto your arms. "fuck, g'na cum in you y/n, gonna make you so full, swollen belly filled with our children hmm? gonna have swollen tits too huh? so leaky for u-us" He lets out another whine before you feel his cum fill you up, making you let out a breathless whimper as Jeongin basically squeals, his balls finally emptying.
"Did so well y/nnie, can you handle me too hm? don't want my angels cum dripping out of you, we need to make sure it sticks now, don't we?" Seungmin says as Jeongin pulls out of you & moving to the edge of the bed, giving you both space. Seungmin manhandles you so you're now laying on your back & you help by pulling your legs up so they are out of the way. "What's your colour, y/n? you look absolutely finished." Seungmin chuckles, caressing your thighs as he waits for your reply. "g-green, just want you too minnie, please" you rasp, voice now dry & a bit sore from all the noise you've been making. Seungmin gives you a short hum before lining himself up & then pushing inside at long last.
"Wow baby, you really did fill her up, it's coating my cock already, you were right innie, fuck y/n you're so tight." he breathes out, looking over to his boyfriend who has now moved back down to you & is now jiggling your tits in his hands, biting his bottom lip while looking up at his boyfriend, smirking at eachother. Seungmin starts an insane pace & you can't let out anything other than choked groans as you feel him all the way in your belly. Jeongin kisses, nibbles & sucks marks all over your tits as you have your hand weaved through his hair, eyes closed. "F-fuck min' too-too deep holy fuck, s-slow down, too sensitive" you request but Jeongin is quick to silence your request by kissing you, this time with tongue, as his hand slithers up to your neck & squeezes just enough to make you whine. "You can take it hunny, just gotta make sure i've fucked Jeongins cum into you properly, we both know that. F-fuck, you would look so hot pregnant baby, need to see it." He grunts out, his hands laying themselves on your stomach & pinching it every so often as he admires it.
Jeongin breaks the kiss when you have both sucked all the breath out of each other before he returns to you tits again, pushing them together to smother his face in them, tickling you slightly. You let out a quiet chuckle at the feeling as you begin grabbing at the duvet beneath you, your knuckles turning white as your pussy is being pounded non stop. "Just wanna drink milk outta these, can't wait for you to let me do it." Jeongin mumbles from in between your tits, mostly to himself as he takes a nipple into his mouth again, letting out a groan at the taste of you. "Jus-want your babies, both of your b-babies, c-cum in me please min" you whine out, begging him. Seungmins cock twitches inside you & you feel it, his hips falter as he feels his orgasm finally approaching. "don' need to tell me twice, gonna fill you u-up, definitely gonna stick won't it? Gonna be so full with your babies, body will be s-so hot for us, only us hmm?" He reaches down to play with your engorged button which makes you yelp & that along with his dirty talk & Jeongins tongue, you cum instantly, screaming as it hits you for the third time that night & your eyes can't help but begin crying from the overstimulation. You cream his cock & as you clench around him, Seungmin looks down & the second he sees the white cream at his base, he lets out his seed inside you, letting out a raspy moan as he stops his movements.
You all catch your breath for a minute, not sharing any words with one another. Jeongin kisses your cheeks softly & strokes your hair as Seungmin pulls out. Seungmin kisses your stomach before mumbling a 'be right back' & he leaves the room. Jeongin helps move you so you're lying on the pillows as he keeps cuddling you, letting you melt into him. Seungmin comes back with two bottles of water & a warm damp towel along with the bag you brought with you & without saying anything, he gives Jeongin the water bottles & he opens one & helps feed you water as Seungmin parts your legs just enough to wipe your raw pussy with the towel to help clean it, the sensation making you twitch. "You did so well y/n, thank you for doing this with us, so good to us." Jeongin says softly, kissing your forehead. Seungmin gives the towel to Jeongin & wipes the sweat off his forehead with it before throwing it aside. "y/nnie, i brought your bag through in case there anything you want or need from it, you can also stay here if you like, we can sleep in the living room or-" "don't be silly minnie, we can just share the bed, all of us. Just wanna cuddle & sleep. But i want a bath first." Seungmin hums & smiles. "I'll go run us a bath then, i know you have almost no choice but sit tight mkay?" He jokes before leaving. You stroke Jeongins hair & you both sit in silence for a while comfortably until you hear a small snore, you look at Jeongins face & you chuckle & kiss his nose as you now know he's fallen asleep.
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Jealous, Oblivious, Text Me Tomorrow
Have some pre-relationship Javey
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Jack Kelly's favorite activity, by far, is stealing Davey's clothes. Specifically the sweatshirts, though, because Davey always managed to keep them soft, no matter how many times they were ran through the dryer.
Jack enjoys Davey's sweatshirts, and it's easy to take them, so he does.
Davey doesn't really mean it when he objects.
This time it was different, though.
"I believe that's mine." Davey said, entering their dorm one evening after a date.
"Oh, here." Jack peeled off the sweatshirt and handed it to Davey. Davey blinked in surprise. Jack never complied like that.
"I didn't mean you had to take it off, you know?"
"Uh-huh."
Davey paused. What was up with him?
"Do you want to put it back on?"
"Nah, it's alright. Better save it for Kyle."
"Who?"
"Your date? That you just got back from, by the way."
"Oh, Kyler? No, he had his own jacket, he wouldn't need this."
Jack laughed a strained laugh.
"You don't get it, do you Dave?"
Davey looked confused, and it tore Jack apart. He buried his face in the couch, groaning in agony.
"I don't, not really." Davey said. "I mean, why would he need this? you're the only person I know that wears like six layers of sweatshirts."
Jack sighed.
He could be fine with this.
"Sorry, I just- come tell me about the date?"
Davey's eyes did not light up as he smiled and said, "Okay." Which gave Jack hope but also worried him immensely.
"So, how'd it go?"
"It was alright."
"Any fascinating details to share?"
"No, no. Nothing happened."
"Asshole didn't even send you off with a goodnight kiss?" Jack was glowing inside.
"No, uh. He said, he said he had a good time, but he couldn't see himself with me, and he wants to be friends."
"Oh, that's rude."
"A little, but I don't mind." Davey shrugged.
"Well, you deserve better if that's what he's like."
Davey made eye contact with Jack, uncertain. "What do you mean?"
"I mean he seems like a little bitch and I think you deserve better."
"You sound like a jealous boyfriend right now."
Jack could not do this. He could not, he could not, hecouldnothecouldnothecouldnothecould-
"What if I want to be?"
"What, jealous?"
"No! I would kill the jealousy dead if I could. What if I wanted to be your boyfriend!?"
"You don't, so..."
"Oh, says who?" Jack was on the verge of yelling now.
"SAYS YOU!" Davey was yelling. "If you hadn't, I wouldn't have gone out tonight if-"
"Whoa, whoa, when did I say that? I don't think I ever fuckin' said that."
"Like, Tuesday! You were on the phone with someone and-"
It all came flooding back to Jack. His father was on the phone. From prison. He had wanted to speak to Jack. Jack talked about Davey a lot, and his father finally stopped him, saying "You aren't dating him, are you?" In a deeply disapproving tone. Jack had replied as quickly as possible.
"You said, "Davey? Oh, no, I could never date Davey, he ain't my type." Davey finished off with a bad impression of Jack.
"It was my dad! I couldn't tell him the truth, he would have... he woulda broke out just to beat my ass. Davey, I'm so gone for you I can't even think."
"You're lying."
"Shut the fuck up. You don't know anything. You don't know the way it's been eating at me all night that you wasn't on a date with me! It should be me!"
"I wouldn't have even gone on the date in the first place if I hadn't heard you saying that!"
"Blame me!"
"Well, do you blame me? For feeling like I didn't even have a chance?"
Jack didn't want to yell anymore.
"Do I still have a chance with you?" He asked softly as Davey was retreating into his bedroom. Davey just shut his bedroom door.
Jack, on the verge of tears, received a message from Davey a moment later:
ask me tomorrow when I'm not pissed at you
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soundslikediamonds · 2 years
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Hey so on another note, and I hope this isn't annoying, but could you do a one-shot where reader is attacked by ex and Austin (current boyfriend) comes to her rescue and takes care of her but she promises she's okay (she's in complete denial) but then it all becomes to much and she bursts into tears and begs Austin to hold her. P.s. I actually have written something similar to this but never posted it. If you want I can send it to you to use and add too. What do you think?
You have just made history for being the very first person on earth who's requested a one-shot so AHHH I'm SUPER NERVOUS but kinda excited for you to read?!?!? I hope this is something that you liked/wanted. I really hope you enjoyed as much as I enjoyed writing it!!! Lots of love, thank you for encouraging me as a writer always!💗💗
Word count: 3477
Warnings: slight mentions of taking advantage of people, small violence, discomfort.
I'm Okay, You're Okay
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"Hey," Austin's voice interrupts what you're in the middle of saying and you come to a halt, looking over at him from across the dinner table. Your boyfriend usually isn't one to interrupt you or pay little attention and so you sit up a little bit straighter knowing that there has to be a reason for him cutting you off.
His blue eyes- usually filled with light and sparkle now looks dim and a wary look flashes on his face as he looks over your head and behind where you are.
"Isn't that Todd?" He asks in an uneasy voice.
You raise an eyebrow. "What?"
Austin leans in his seat, his eyes darting from over your head, to back at your face. "Todd. I think that's him."
Your face falls and confusion travels through your mind. You have no doubt it is Todd, your ex-boyfriend of a year and a half. It's not like he's moved or anything. It isn't like after a break up as cold as yours, he wouldn't be gone and disappear from your life. Sure, you've decided not to go to what used to be Todd and your favorite spots, in hopes to not see him, but you knew you couldn't act like he didn't exist forever. You've sort of even wondered how things would be like if you saw him again, but now you didn't have to wonder, as was now here when your boyfriend was on your date night.
"Is he with someone?" You ask.
Much to your suprise Austin shakes his head. "Nah, he's alone."
"Should I...should I look behind me?" You whisper in hesitation.
Austin pauses in contemplation as he looks at the far table before he speaks out. "I don't know....I don't wanna get the wrong guy. Just pretend you're cracking your back or something."
You nod. "On it." You say and then hold the frame of the chair, now twisting your back. Your eyes scan the rest of the restaurant, seeing many unknown faces until finally, near the back booth you recognize that indeed your ex is here. He's on his phone, typing away as what you suspect the steaming plate is rice in front of him. That man loved nothing more than his rice.
You turn back in your chair, looking at Austin who nervously sits across from you, awaiting your answer. "It is him." You confirm.
Austin nods, picking up his fork. "Figured as much."
"Do I-"
"We'll just stay here, act like he's not even here. There's nothing to worry about." Austin reassures you with a smile. Then he looks at your face and his eyes suddenly change to a more protective gaze.
"There is nothing to worry about, right?" He asks.
You nod, reaching over to take a sip of your drink. "Yeah, there's nothing to worry about." You concur. But why is it that when you're even saying this, you don't know for a fact if you're right?
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Dinner goes surprisingly well but you are a little more quiet than usually. Austin sensed that, which is why he always asked if you were okay every few minutes. You assured him you were fine, and soon were in better spirits when Austin told you that Todd had got up and left, going through the backdoor. It didn't seem he saw you and you were glad.
It wasn't like Todd was a monster, per se. If anything he was rather the opposite. You were both really good friends in high school and had reconnected after a time. You both had similar likes and dislikes, habbits and hobbies. Your families were friends with each other. Things seemed to be okay, until he had a new job. At this job, there was a woman that he'd seemed suspiciously close to. You didn't want to be one of those girlfriends who questioned it much, until you actually met this girl for yourself. They had extreme chemistry with each other. It didn't take long for you to start questioning Todd, who only refused and said that you were always jumping to conclusions and assuming things. That's when the yelling would start. That's when he'd turn bitter and angry over everything. In one outburst, Todd finally told you that you were too plain for him and had nothing to offer him. You weren't taking his advantages and he soon grew to resent that. He then said that was the reason why he had Jane, or Lane, or whatever name she had for some reason you couldn't remember. They were there for each other sexually, friends with benefits, Todd admitted. You broke up with him right when he confessed to sleeping with her.
Surprisingly you didn't miss Todd much, or even what you had. Sometimes you think more of the friendship the two of you had much than the relationship. Todd was a good man unfortunately held up with his own tentive desires. It cost your relationship, sure, but it wasn't very long until you found Austin, who you like to call your angel. Austin's not like Todd at all. There's so much respect, love, value, and care that this man has. He's not one to rush anything, and simply enjoys sitting next to you, not even having to say anything. He compliments you, making you feel pretty over and over again as his lips meet the features you've always been insecure about.
"Let's head out?" Austin says, as he stands. The bill is already paid, and your foods are done, the plates wiped clean. You nod, a small yawn escaping your mouth.
"Yep." You say, standing up and pushing in your chair. You grab your coat, just draping it on your shoulders for the night breeze.
You both leave for the night, walking through the revolving doors and you're just about ready to head home. Normally after your Friday night dinners you and Austin would watch a movie, sharing a blanket as you cuddle on the couch with popcorn in your laps. Tonight was not the night, however, as you could feel your eyes starting to droop. You can't wait to go home, have the feel of changing from high heels to slippers, wiping away your makeup and changing into one of Austin's shirts on top of sweats. It's fun to dress up and you're always down for date nights, but some days, you know that sleep is just as nice.
"Oh, the car is on the other side." You suddenly remember, voicing your thoughts out loud when you look at the parking lot. You groan out loud.
Austin lets out a chuckle as he smiles at the ground. "Yeah. You feel like walking?" He asks.
You turn to look up at Austin, reaching out for his hand and mindlessly playing with his fingers. You shake your head and give that smile that you always do, leaning against him when you try to make him give in to what you want.
"Nuh uh." You say, and Austin smiles, looking down at you. He can just tell your motives right from the look in your eyes.
"Right, you want me to walk all the way over and then drive to you." He says exactly what you're thinking, and you laugh, leaning against him.
"Please? You love me." You point out.
Austin lets out an audible sigh. "Unfortunately." He says, leaning forward and cupping the side of your face with his hand. He gives you a quick kiss before he pulls away, removing strands of hair from your face.
"I'll be 2 minutes." He says.
You smile. "Thank you."
Austin sighs once more, a 'why-do-I-put-up-with-you' smile present on his face as he starts walking away, leaving you by the sidewalk.
"Love youuuu!" You sing-song.
"Yeah, yeah, love you most." Austin swats his hand down in a playful dismissive gesture and you laugh to yourself, watching your boyfriend's retreating figure until he heads down the corner going to the other side where you can't see him anymore. That's the thing with Austin, he leaves that effect where even seconds after a brief and cute moment, you're still smiling, so anyone walking down the street would think you're a crazy person. But you love that about him anyway.
"Awwww, how cute that your pretty boyfriend leaves you all by yourself." An all too familiar voice says from behind you.
Todd.
You turn slowly, facing the man who you once were so close to. Nothing has really changed except for the stubble he was growing. You realize that during all this time you haven't said anything, and you need to be civil. You give a small smile.
"Hi Todd." You greet.
"Did you really think," Todd starts walking towards you. "That I didn't notice you back here? You think I really couldn't recognize you?" He asks.
There's a look in his eyes, that look blood-shot, and then a certain smell reaches your nose and you realize he's intoxicated.
Today out of all days. Tonight out of all nights.
You pray in your head that Austin can come back quickly. Todd's anger was one thing, but his drinking problem was another.
You look down the street, but no familiar vehicle comes to your sight. A slight panic starts rising in your chest but you can't afford to look fightened. Todd was always more better when you didn't resist or fight. He liked things when you were quiet and calm, because it made him more calm. He was the reflection of you.
You take a deep breath, keeping your eyes on the road. You know Austin will be here. You won't have to stay much longer.
"Hey," Todd's voice raises as he takes a few more steps in your space, to which you back away. Your hands go in almost in reflex and your heart pounds as Todd looks at you almost seething himself. You know that look. This is just the icing of the cake by him meeting you right here. He was already angy prior to this moment.
That makes things so much worse.
"You couldn't have moved on from me that easily." He bellows, with an evil grin.
You are uncomfortable, trying to move away from Todd as much as you can before he takes your wrist, twisting it in such a grip you can't help but now but speak.
"Hey! Let go!" You say.
"Come on, baby. You know you want me."
You shake your head. "Please just let go of me."
"You think your pretty boyfriend wants you? He'll leave you as soon as he realizes you think you're too good for anyone. That's what that is, right? You think you're to good for anyone's advantages?" Todd whispers in your ear and you squirm, trying to get away, but the strength of his hold grabs both of your wrists.
"He doesn't wanna be with you. He's only there for you to satisfy him and as soon as he gets what he wants, he'll leave you. Then you'll come crawling to me." Todd whispers.
It's worse that he's whispering in your ear, because everyone around wouldn't think you're in need of much help. People come out of the restaurant every few seconds, but Todd just smiles and lets go only for him to grab you as soon as strangers cross the street.
"Why don't you wanna be with me, huh? You think you're better than what I can give you?" Todd now holds your arms, leaning his face dangerously close to your own.
With all of your strength you place your hands on Todd's chest and pushes him and he stumbles back for a few seconds and you try moving away from, yet he comes back. Between your high heels and his stamina and influence, he takes your shoulders, pushing you into the supporting brick wall. You feel the skin in your upper shoulder scrape against the wall and you close your eyes for a second.
A car tire screeches in front of where you both are, and your eyes avert to headlights in the darkness and you know it's Austin. You're panting, just as Todd now moves away and turns to the car. The door opens and sure enough Austin steps out, slamming the door with such force the car might as well break. He rushes over, his mouth pressed together in a thin line, eyes ablaze, and eyebrows furrowed. He looks beyond angry, which you don't encounter much because Austin's not one to be angry.
With so much of a loud clomp in the steps of his platform shoes, Austin goes right at Todd's face, causing Todd to start backing up, his eyes showing a flash of fear before going back to normal.
"You don't touch my girlfriend. You don't ever touch my girlfriend, ever. If something like this happens again, you're gonna wish it didn't." Austin jeers, pointing a finger at Todd's chest.
Todd scoffs, taking a step back. "You think you're all that." He slurs.
Austin glares. "Your words, not mine. Now get out of her face before I do something I regret." He threats in such a authoritative tone, you wince, while Todd leaves the both of you, disappearing behind the restaurant to who knows where.
You're left standing stunned just as Austin rushes over to where you are.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt? Did he say anything? What else did he do?" Austin suddenly asks, holding both sides of your face with his hands, and he levels down and looks at you eye-level. Anger in his face is washed away with concern but you shake your head, smiling a little.
"I'm okay."
"I shouldn't have came so late! No, I should've just carried you bridal style all the way to the car. What I was thinking leaving you alone like this?" Austin asks, panic in his voice. You shake your head, knowing that unfortunately in all this, Austin is going to blame himself.
"Next time, I'm carrying you, I'm dead serious. This isn't happening again. Ever. I'm not doing this- how could I do this to you?" Austin asks, walking away from your hold to pace. He runs fingers through his hair in stress and you step towards him, reaching out.
"It's okay, really. You didn't know."
"It's not okay." Austin denies, shaking his head. He gestures. "This is not okay."
"Austin-"
"Did he hurt you?"
"No." You shake your head. You're not defending Todd. You're not lying on his behalf so that Austin doesn't go about his way and kill the guy. It was the truth. Todd didn't hurt you. Sure, he pushed you right after you pushed him, but aside from the scrape against your shoulder and that sharp stinging pain, you were fine. It could've been much worse.
Austin sighs, running hands down his face. "Why did I have to leave you by yourself?!" He yells.
You rush over to him, shooting apologetic looks to strangers who look over at the sudden outburst. You hold Austin's arms, standing on your tip-toes so that your forehead is against his.
"I'm okay. I'm okay. I'm okay." You whisper gently, trying to repeat those two words as many times as you can to get it into his brain. Austin closes his eyes, now reaching for the sides of your face as you continue whispering those reasurring words, that you're okay right where you are in the safety of his arms.
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You actually end up sitting on the couch watching a movie after all, as the excitement of the day makes you no longer tired. You decide to at least take advantage of being wired and choose to treat yourself to a movie that doesn't make you think about anything you're not supposed to. It's one of your comfort movies, and usually you and Austin would snuggle and try throwing popcorn in the air and catching it, laughing over how bad you both were, but Austin isn't really in the mood. He's been off, quiet in the car ride, and when not quiet you wished he was, because all he can express is the guilt of not being there.
You don't want to think about it, and so when Austin suddenly gets up from the couch, you look at him, touching his arm.
"Where are you going?" You ask.
"Just grabbing water." Austin mutters, not looking at you. "You want me to bring you one?" He asks, throwing one look over his shoulder.
He should be as relaxed as he looks, in a baggy white t-shirt over soft orange sweatpants. Yet he's on edge, not relaxed at all, and it makes you have to try extra hard to get him to better spirits.
You give a faint smile. "I'm okay."
Austin stares at you. "Sure?"
You nod. "Yes."
"Alright, but if you need anything, just ask. I promise, I'm gonna take care of you. I promise." He says.
You nod. "Thank you." You say in a quiet voice and Austin starts to walk away.
"Austin?" You suddenly call, causing him to stop mid-walk and he turns around and looks at you.
"Yes?"
You sigh, looking into his distant eyes. "Smile." You tell him.
Austin smiles, but it doesn't reach his eyes. You shake your head.
"Better than that." You say.
Austin then squeezes his eyes shut, giving a toothy grin like a little kid's and you laugh, which eventually causes him to laugh as well. He shakes his head, calling you the strangest person he's ever known before he walks into the kitchen. You turn back to the screen with a faint smile on your face. Austin loves you, it's easy to see. You're grateful he's Austin and not Todd.
Todd....
You don't want to go there in the slightest, but your minds starts to land on Todd. The aftermath of seeing him after so long, makes you sit in discomfort and physical pain. How could he do that do you? How could it still be wanting to push himself towards you after everything? Didn't he have who he left you for? Why was he going to you now in such a needy and thirsting way that sent nerves down every fiber of your body?
Piles of thoughts, out of your control, manage to creep into your mind. Regrets, twists of guilt, underlying shame. You weren't strong enough to let him leave you the first time, there was always something that he saw in you that made him want to come back, trying to fill your thoughts with questions of worth and esteem.
Were you acting too good enough for him? Are you acting good enough for Austin?
You shudder, hugging yourself from the sudden cold that flows through your body. You close your eyes shut. Instant replays of what just happened as well as flashbacks of you and Todd when you first started dating go back and forth in your mind.
How could someone who once was so sweet turn into someone who's now so evil? Did you make him this way, because you simply didn't want to sleep with him? Did you create this body-thirsting monster who wanted you, pressing his body against yours against the wall, stepping so much into your space up to the point where all you smelled was the alcohol on his breath? Was this all, this deconstruction of a civil man, all cause of you?
You shake your head, trying your hardest not to cry, but suddenly like a dam that bursts, you start crying heavily into your hands, dropping the plastic bowl of popcorn on your lap, not caring what contents spill out of it.
"This is all my fault!" You wail, sobbing, and now even crying again when you hear your name being called from the kitchen. You hate that you're crying because now Austin rushes over, kneeling down in front of you.
"What's wrong?" He asks, gently, holding your arms.
"I...I can't. Can you hold me please?" You shake your head, sniffling, just as Austin brings you to him, holding you in his loving arms.
You give in of course, crashing everything down in almost a delayed reaction. You're crying because of everything now. You're crying out of fear, out of confusion, out of anger, out of guilt, out of relief..it's all a mixture of emotions poured into your boyfriend's arms.
Austin gently sways you, kissing the side of your head. He lets you cry, doesn't further ask what's wrong, but instead encourages you to let everything out, no matter how long it takes. He's here and not leaving. This is every assurance you have, right here in this moment, that Austin is not leaving.
And with caring whispers, he repeats the same two words you've said to him, only this time letting you know.
"You're okay. You're okay. You're okay."
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can you do this bit for robin or vance (would make sense for it to be one of the fighters)
reader & *chosen boy* were enemies but when *chosen boy* is declared dead after two weeks of missing, reader has a whole break down
*chosen boy* shows up (in true ghost fashion) and says “i thought you hated me, *ur choice of nickname*?”
honestly a stolen idea loll. i got it from book0bsessedd on tiktok
Doing Robin because there is already so many fricking fics for Vance. Both are 18+
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"We're sorry to tell you this, but Robin Arellano has been pronounced dead as of today." I stood shocked as the principal continued to speak. What? He's dead? Just then the bell rang, signaling the end of school. I ran outside towards my house, my vision blurry with tears. Dead? Dead? No! He can't be dead! I didn't get to tell him that I love him yet. I wanted the banter to go on longer. I wanted to take my time! He can't be dead. He's only 18.
I ran up the front steps and unlocked the door. My mom wasn't home and neither was my brother, Austin. I was alone. Again. I went into my room, closing and locking the door. I dropped my backpack and began to break down. I couldn't see, I couldn't breathe, I couldn't think anything but he's dead. Dead. Dead. Dead. And he's not coming back.
"He's dead. He can't be dead. He's not dead. They're lying!" I was on the floor shaking when I heard his voice.
"I thought you hated me, princesa." I spun around and saw him standing by the door, with a stupid smirk on his face. I stood up, wiping my tears. "I do hate you." I said. "That didn't look like hate. It actually looked a lot like love." "It's not-" "I love you too, hermosa. I have for a while now." He broke in, cutting me off.
"Aren't you dead?" I asked. "Yup." He said, popping the p. "Then why the hell are you in my room? How did you get in my room." "We can go through walls y'know." "Oh Jesus. Robin, you're dead. So I'm seeing dead people. Am I crazy? Are you really here?" "Yes you're crazy and yes, I'm really here." I scoffed. "I am not crazy!" "Mhmm" he responded. "I'M NOT CRAZY!" I yelled. "princesa, chill out. You're not crazy. I'm really here."
"Then why'd they say you were dead?" I questioned. "Because I am." "What? You said you were really here." "I am." "But you're a ghost?" "No." "What? Oh my god, spit it out!" I said. "I'm not a ghost. I'm a man." I scoffed. "I'm a man, and I'm here but nobody else can see me." He continued. "So I am seeing dead people." "No. You're seeing a dead person. Singular." I groaned. "When are you leaving? When does the train to hell stop by?" I asked.
"I'm never leaving. We're in love." "I'm not dating a ghost!"
"But I love you!" "No! Not dating a ghost. My mom will think I'm crazy." "Please?" "Fine. We're girlfriend and boyfriend." I counted to 10 in my mind. "Hey Rob, I'm sorry but this isn't working out. I'm breaking up with you." "Y/N!" "yes?" "Just try? We can be together. Forever." "Oh hell nah! What if I want kids one day?" "I'm working on coming back to life right now." "Working with who?" "The grim reaper." "I'm done. I'm out. Nope. Nada. Donezo." I said, walking away.
"I love you, Y/N Y/L/N." "Love you too, dead boy."
Hope you like it! If I write a book based off of the story fight mixed with the story where she can heal people but has to feel the pain herself on wattpad, would y'all go read it? Love y'all! :) -Kaylin
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Michael watched Mia eat carefully, wishing she had ordered more food to fulfill the hunger he knew she had, but seeing her at least eat something was enough to satisfy his worry. "Why aren't you eating?" She asked him. 
He shrugged, "I have been. Just making sure you are." 
She flashed him a weak smile, eating the last bit of her scrambled eggs, "I want to stop by the grocery store on the way back. I want to talk to the manager and see if he can have the video pulled. I need something to tell Sheriff Barker." 
Michael nodded, not noticing Corey and Allyson walk by their booth on their way out the door. He had no reason to look their way as he viewed them as normal people. Although he knew who Allyson was and she knew who he was, he figured (and hoped) that she wouldn't go stir-crazy like her grandmother would. 
What got Michael's attention, though, was the stark sound of the muffler rattle -- the same rattle he and Mia heard that night on the lonesome road that led to their house. Turning his head towards the noise, all he could see was a blue car. He wanted to get up and follow it, but knew that if they were local, he'd hear the sound again. "What's wrong?" Mia asked, noticing his concern. 
Looking back at her, he chose not to say anything about his suspicion, knowing that it would only cause her to worry more. He shook his head, "Nothing. Just looking." 
"You and looking out windows," She giggled, taking another sip from her drink and rustling around in her purse, grabbing her wallet. 
"Don't you dare pull out money to pay for this." He warned, being the one who always paid for the dinner bill. 
She wouldn't put it past him to snatch it from the server's hands before she could get to it. He'd done it before. 
Huffing, she put away her wallet after pulling out a ten-dollar bill, "Fine, but if you pay, I tip like I always do." 
"Deal." He removed his own wallet, setting a twenty on the table for when the waiter would return to drop off the check. For once in his life, Michael was proud of himself for who he made himself out to be. From being a stone-cold, soulless killer, he sure turned his life around to be the man he had wanted to be. Although he never saw himself as a family man, let alone a father or a working man, he appreciated Mia even more for guiding him by the hand down the road of personal redemption. However, just because he was willing to give up killing to be normal, he would do it again in a heartbeat when it came to his family. 
Which was what he was going to do. 
𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁
"Thank you for coming to have lunch with me," Allyson smiled over at Corey, who was nervously looking out the passenger window as she drove. "It means a lot." 
"You're welcome. I'm sorry the parts didn't come in quicker for your car. I'm sure it's driving you crazy -- it sure is me." 
"It's not your fault, Corey. Everything is taking forever to get nowadays. Don't worry about it. I kinda missed driving this old hunk of junk. She has character." She giggled, patting the steering wheel as she began to cross the bridge, jolting as she heard the siren of a police officer behind her. 
Wondering what she had done wrong, she pulled over, knowing she wasn't speeding and at least her tags were in date. Groaning, she then saw her former boyfriend, Doug Mulaney, strutting towards the car -- nothing but his ego and testosterone to add to his name. "You're under arrest!" He smirked, leaning against the window, ignoring Corey's glare coming from the passenger seat. 
"For what?" She replied, aggravated. 
"For being the prettiest girl I know." 
She scoffed, thinning her lips as it was one of the stupidest jokes he had said, "Thanks, Doug."
"Nah, I pulled you over because your muffler is about to fall off. Best to get that fixed before you got a bigger problem on your hands." He advised, patting on the top of the car and shooting another territorial glare toward Corey before walking back to his cruiser. 
"Ex-boyfriend, huh?"
"An ex for a reason." 
𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁
Arriving to Haddonfield Memorial, Allyson parked her car as Corey exited the vehicle first, coming around to her door and opening it for her. "Oh, thank you." She smiled. 
"You're welcome. It's supposed to get cold tonight. Do you need my jacket?" 
"You'll need it more than me with your motorcycle," She grinned. "I have one in my locker. Hopefully, the next eight hours go by quick." 
"It's a busy place. I'm sure it will." He nodded, pushing his glasses up on his nose, astonished that Allyson had given him an innocent peck on the cheek, giving him her thanks for tagging along with her. 
He blushed, looking down at his feet like a schoolboy, but he would be lying if he said he didn't want to experience it again. 
Laurie stood at the window in her office, twiddling her thumbs in anxiousness as it was almost Corey's time to check on Ella at the abandoned Allen's home. She felt guilt for treating a child this way, but she always ensured that Ella had food, water, a warm place to sleep, and a change of clothes and undergarments that she would purchase from the Goodwill. Although she knew that the isolation she was forcing Ella to experience was nothing better than what they did to Michael at Smith's Grove. 
She watched out of her window, hoping Michael would come back for her to finish what they had started. He may have escaped Smith's Grove, survived multiple fatal wounds, and walked out of a housefire, but he would not escape Laurie's wrath. 
Sighing, she sat down at her computer and skimmed through her draft. Violence. Evil. Death. On every page, one of those three words appeared. Three names appeared just as frequently and caught her attention each time: Karen, Allyson, and Michael. 
How do you get away from evil once it enters your life? Do you keep trying to fight it? Or do you just give up?
Laurie typed, hoping the answer would present itself. In a way, she had hoped the answer was right in front of her -- what she had underlined on the screen, but she refused. 
Cowardly. 
When it frightens you, it holds you hostage. But what happens when you hold evil hostage? Does it fight back? Does it comply? Or does it change shape?
Laurie reconsidered the thought. Wanting to surrender her hands to Michael and letting him take the victorious lap in ending her life that she was so sure that he wanted to do, but something in her told her to fight. 
*
Allyson heard Deb laughing with Mathis inside his office as she restocked the supplies in the exam room as her responsibilities became more menial after Mathis gave Deb the promotion. As well as Deb's job performance began to lack as the days went on. Grimacing after seeing Deb through the cracked slits of the blinds in his office to be massaging his shoulders, she had concluded that Deb did more than just "kiss his ass" to get the promotion. Shaking her head, she then headed downstairs, where she stood at a vending machine debating whether to eat a potato chip and granola ba dinner or just skip it. 
Replaying what she had just seen through her head, she then decided to take a break, stepping outside to get some fresh air. The afternoon was chilly and her scrubs did little to keep her warm. She wrapped her arms around her body and held herself. 
After a few minutes, her eyes drifted across the parking lot aimlessly, not situating themselves on any one thing. She looked at Mathis' Porche parked across three spots, away from the handful of other cars. 
Something didn't sit right with Allyson. Even though she couldn't see anyone, she had the unsettling and familiar feeling of being watched. Her eyes studied the lot again. She saw nothing, which made the feeling even more unsettling. She then hurried back inside and watched the parking lot through the glass door. She homed in on the shadows and the places one could hide, but still didn't see anybody. 
𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁
"You're fucking him, aren't you?" Deb asked Allyson regarding Corey as she picked up her things before her shift ended. 
Allyson didn't engage and continued filing. 
"I mean, it's so fucking weird when you think about it," Deb continued. What annoyed Allyson the most was that Deb didn't require an engaged audience to perform, she just needed an audience. "It's like the perfect Haddonfield romance, you know what I mean? A cute young girl falls for the local psycho. I mean, imagine if Laurie Strode had fucking fallen in love with Michael Myers. Can you imagine? If they were together? But nope. She wasn't having it. She decided to trap him in her SAW trap basement and light the fucking house on fire. Badass bitch!" 
"What's your problem, Deb? Am I here or not? Seriously, do you ever shut your goddamn mouth?" The words exploded out of Allyson and caught Deb off guard. Deb stood confused like a deer in headlights. 
She'd never seen that side of Allyson. And after a moment, she decided that Allyson must have been joking and broke into a laughing fit. 
"I know, right? I know I talk too much. I just get so excited about all that boogeyman bullshit!" 
Dr. Mathis came out of his office arguing on the phone about a fantasy football trade. Mathis was the league commissioner, and he ran his group in the same ego-driven way he ran the clinic. He then bluntly handed Allyson some paperwork without acknowledging her. The papers slid out from the folder and scattered across the floor. Deb hurried after Mathis while Allyson collected the loose paperwork. She then waited until both Mathis and Deb had left the building, and then she slammed the folder against the ground violently, wanting to destroy everything inside it. Her knuckles cracked against the floor as her rage took control. The force brutally ripped the papers and bruised her knuckles. Allyson wanted to kill it all. 
Once her furious eruption had settled, Allyson looked at the destruction. Breathing heavily. Then she collected herself, straightened the paperwork, and set it down on the desk. 
Then, she stepped to the window, where she saw Deb and Dr. Mathis heading to his car. Again, Allyson felt the sensation of being watched. But this time, she needed to be seen. 
From across the parking lot, Corey sat on his motorcycle, watching Allyson through the window, a frown plastered on his face as if he had been watching Mathis' behavior towards her as if he were there. 
Then he turned his focus to Deb and Dr. Mathis, seeing that he had ended his phone call and handed his dry cleaning for Deb to carry as he unlocked the door. Deb took his clothes and jumped into his Porsche. "This car is soooo cool!" she screamed. "You have to go fast, okay? I love to go fast." 
"You came to the right guy," Dr. Mathis said as he began the process of getting into the driver's seat. He had difficulty getting into such a small car, but he never once considered getting something more pragmatic. His car represented everything he believed he was. He then gripped the roof with one hand and swung himself inside. The car bounced mightily under his weight. 
"All right, my lady, let's go fast." He revved the gas, but then he limply proceeded at a slow and safe speed out of the parking lot. Deb tried to keep the moment exciting by screaming, but it didn't really work. 
Allyson returned to her desk, replaying the scene she had just saw, grimacing at the mental image of Mathis and Deb together. Perfect couple: both too fed up on their own egos to care about anything else but showing off and getting to the top, not caring how they got there. Once sitting down, she then heard Corey's motorcycle driving away. Assuming nothing, she went back to work. 
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That night, Michael and Little John had managed to distribute the high-strength melatonin into Mia's drink. Michael hated doing something behind Mia's back, but they all knew that she needed to sleep. At least more than six hours. Since returning to Haddonfield, or since leaving Montana for that matter, he hadn't seen her sleep since. Sure, she would doze off for maybe an hour, but would wake right back up and continue to worry about the situation. 
He was less anxious that she had began to be eating more since their breakfast date, but it still didn't ease his mind that she looked the way she did -- physically ill. It worried him. 
"What did the store say?" Big John asked, scooping a heap of mashed potatoes into his mouth. 
"He wasn't able to pull videos and the administrative coordinator wasn't there today, so he said he was going to get her to do it tomorrow. I gave him my phone number and I hope he calls me back. I also called Sheriff Barker and told him about today. He said that if the manager doesn't call me back tomorrow like he promised, he was going to go down there himself." 
"I hope he ain't lyin' to you, Mia," Big John said, raising his brow. "I'd hate to knock that cowboy hat right off his head." 
"Yeah, and catch a charge while you're at it?" She scoffed. 
"Hey," He replied, facing his palms toward her. "These hands rated E for everybody." 
She flashed a smile, a genuine smile for the first time in days, "If you say so." 
After they had finished their meals, Michael was the first to take her plate, knowing she was usually the one to do so. "I got it." 
"You don't have to do that, Michael." 
"I want to."
She yawned, "Okay." 
Seeing that she was beginning to get drowsy, Michael continued to walk into the kitchen, hearing Little John tell him that the melatonin usually kicks in within the first hour of consumption. 
Big John knew about the melatonin slip as well as encouraging Michael to do it as Michael felt like he was drugging her, which John would tell him that it was technically what he was doing, but it was for something she needed and was under the supervision of Little John. He watched as she finished her drink, licking her lips before yawning again as she stretched her arms above her head, "I think I'm going to go to bed." 
"Haven't heard you say that in a while." Michael commented, thankful that it was working. 
"I know. Maybe my body is finally telling me to sleep, but my mind is telling me to go out there and find her." She frowned. 
"We'll find her, Mia," Big John encouraged. "We'll find her." 
She nodded, frowning as she fought the urge of more tears, wondering where she was and if she was being treated fairly. Standing to her feet, she then wrapped her arms around Big John's neck, embracing her brother as they hadn't held each other in years. Aside from Michael, John was Mia's first protector, especially during the robbery that ruined their childhoods. 
"Keep an eye on her once she lays down," Little John whispered to Michael in the kitchen, continuing to wash the dishes. "It won't harm her, but she's been stressed and has been having a high heart rate. She hasn't been having palpitations again, has she?" 
"So far, no. I hope they don't come back." 
"I'm surprised they haven't considering how stressed she's been. But maybe she'll be sleeping like a rock tonight and her body can sort of reset. I don't like seeing her like this." 
*
Michael lay on his back as he held her, listening to her steady breaths as she had finally fallen asleep after a few tosses and turns. Resorting to her head on his chest and her arm over his stomach, she was sleeping soundly as well as taking advantage of his natural body heat. As for Michael, he couldn't sleep. Instead, he looked up at the ceiling, listening to the clock tick, every stroke of the hand becoming louder and louder, reminding him of his nights in Smith's Grove. 
Loomis' words from the radio broadcast replayed in his mind. He wondered on where he would be if he managed to escape that night in 1984 or managed to escape the law in 1978 after the attacks. He wondered if he would be in prison or just a normal man keeping his sins at bay. Every day, he was nervous about the law coming to take him away, causing him to lose the life he worked so hard to make and lose the redemption he made for himself. 
Continuing to look up at the ceiling, he then began to wonder where his baby girl was, what she was doing, and if she was alone. It broke his heart to think about her sitting in a room of isolation and suffocating silence, wondering where her parents were. Then again, if he had to choose, he would hope she was somewhere safe and isolated than somewhere chaotic and abused. That thought alone made him tighten his jaw, hoping to kill whoever put her in that situation, giving them no mercy to fend for themselves. 
He hoped she was warm as the night was cold and windy, wishing that he could be holding her and spoiling her with ice cream even though Mia got mad at him when he did, but he didn't care. He thought back on the brief days he had watching her eyes sparkle at the sight of her very own horse, excited to ride her for the very first time. 
Her laugh, God, her laugh, was the most angelic thing he had ever heard. Ella carried so much spirit with her wherever she went. Her laughter, smile, little sayings, and mischievous antics all seemed to disappear within the blink of an eye and it all broke Michael's heart over again with more force. 
God help whoever took his entire world away from him. 
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ryosmne · 3 years
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Tattoo Artist! Sukuna x reader (part 3)
Hey there again, I had a few ideas of where i wanted to take the third part, I'm very happy with what I came up with, it's very very fluffy, I hope you have a good time reading 💜.
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Warnings: Language, suggestive tones, alcohol consumption (everyone is of age here, around 21/22), nudity? Not really described, that's about it.
Saturday was slow for Sukuna, he doesn't really like working away his weekends, but here he is, finishing up a chest piece that looked good if he had to say so himself. Everything was luckluster to him compared to the project he was still drafting for y/n.
Speaking of her she hadn't texted him all day, neither did Sukuna. He told himself he wasn't clingy like that, she texted him before she would do it again surely. Y/n didn't pay much mind to him not making contact, perhaps he was busy. She wasn't wrong, she also had initiated most of their text conversations, she didn't want to seem desperate. Sukuna was going to contact her when he was free.
On the other hand Sukuna was stressed, passing in the hallway between the reception and his work booth, checking his phone every once in a while, he was a bit snappier than usual, not letting Gojo's or Megumi's remarks go, he would answer back, his voice almost dripping with venom, he was very much pissed and it showed.
When closing time finally came he was ready to blow up, Gojo teasing him, only made him more agitated. Gojo knew something was bothering him and he wasn't planning on dropping the subject.
"Hey 'kuna, tell the truth, you took her out and she left because she couldn't stand you, that's why you're so mad."
The white haired man joked, you could see the smoke coming out Sukuna's ears.
"Don't call me that. For your information, me and y/n had a great time, quit being an bumbass I'm not mad." Y/n did enjoy herself right? It sure looked like it. Was Sukuna getting insecure? Yes. Could everyone tell he was lying about not being mad? Also Yes.
"Oh so it's 'you and y/n' now? You were right Geto, he's got it real bad, he's not even calling her 'some girl' or something."
Gojo continued to laugh, he was enjoying every single second of torment he was putting Sukuna through.
He had enough though, he grabbed his jacket and his keys, but just before he left the rest of his crew and Yuuji, who came to eat with Megumi to close, he called to the most rational person inside. "Geto, come on I'll drive you home." Sukuna needed someone to talk to, he needed to know he was in the right and not going totally insane. Nanami was really close to him but relationships wasn't a topic he would really touch on. Gojo was out of the question, the man was a womaniser, not that it was a bad thing but he wouldn't even take Sukuna seriously, he only wanted to annoy him for the time being. Megumi was also a no. He would spill the beans to Yuuji, he already had Gojo on his ass he didn't need two more idiots making fun of him, one was barely tolerable. That only left Geto, who has at least had a few solid relationships and he was trustworthy enough not to give him too much shit.
Geto grabbed the chance not to have to clean for one night, but he was very curious about Sukuna's sudden move to give him a ride home, he has never offered that before. Yuuji had tipped him off, he knew his brother wanted to get all of the attention, if y/n didn't make a move, his brother would go insane. He was surprisingly right, so Yuuji told Geto to try and get his brother riled up. Now Geto didn't exactly agree, but he wanted to give Sukuna a friendly nudge to the right direction.
Sukuna had already been driving for a little while, he couldn't find the courage to open his mouth and talk. Has he gone mad? Its not like he's clueless about girls, he's had many. Why was it different this time?
"So how come you wanna drive me around at night?" The raven haired man asked, eyebrow raised, ready to hear what his friend was so on edge for all day, even though he had an idea. Sukuna wasn't one to share feelings, he never did, he couldn't really tell anyone the reason why not a single word from y/n all day irked him so damn much. "Look, so let's say there's this girl right? You take her out, you have fun, everything is cruising perfectly, but then she doesn't really talk to you the next day." He said with a small pause "hypothetically speaking" He added, just to avoid further questions.
Geto looked at him with a blank face, although he couldn't really believe in his ears, Yuuji was right, he knew his friend was falling face first, it still surprised him. He saw the day that Sukuna was stressed for a girl, if someone told him even two weeks ago that this was going to happen happen, Geto most definitely would've laughed straight in their face.
"Well it depends really, for example did you text her and she didn't answer? Then yeah, she's not interested, but maybe she's busy, or she started texting first and she wants you to initiate." Sukuna blinked "You're right she's busy, she has a test too, maybe she has been studying, she'll come around." He said, the words came fast out of his mouth. Geto looked at him again more serious this time. "Look man, I know for a fact, you haven't texted first, you seem to really like her, don't be a pussy and send her one text." His tone was equally serious. "I'm just fond of her, that's all she's good company." Sukuna tried to brush him off, Geto wouldn't budge. "Call it what you want, I know you like the feisty ones, so do many people and you know how college kids are, one party is all it takes to lead to who knows what. Man up, when you do you can bring her around the shop too, you know we all would love to meet her." By the time Geto finished his sentence, Sukuna had already parked outside of his apartment to drop him off, they shared their good nights.
For the rest of his lonely drive home Sukuna couldn't help but think of that party his brother mentioned a couple nights ago, was y/n going to be there? And Geto's words kept replaying in his head.
Geto was smiling to himself walking inside his apartment knowing he did the right thing giving his friend a slight push.
With her hair just the way she liked it, her make-up done and an outfit that extenuated her best features, y/n was making her way down the street to meet up with Mai outside of Todo's place. The walk wasn't too long and y/n caught a glimpse of her short haired friend, who was also dressed to impress, standing right out of Todo's door.
"You didn't wait long did you?" Y/n asked, Mai smilled and shook her head, she was the late one most of the time, she did make it just a second before y/n arrived.
"Let's go, my sister and Nobara are waiting" she informed y/n, who nodded. "Really, I haven't seen Maki in a while, Nobara rarely shows up in class too." She said full of excitement, the girls were friends for a long while, even before college. Mai and y/n ended up forming closer friendship.
"Yeah they're about to remind us of how single we are." Mai loved her sister with all her heart, she was very competitive though and when Maki got with Nobara before Mai could strike up a boyfriend in college, she took it a bit personally. Then she focused her attention on finding someone for y/n, but that never went well. Hopping right up the stairs both girls were talking about what they would see tonight, more accurately who. "So Yuuji is probably going to be here, I asked Todo" Mai said her eyes hopefull, y/n rolled her's and her companion didn't let it go unnoticed. "I really don't get you, he's cute, you even said so." There she goes again, but y/n wouldn't let it slide this time. "You seem way more giddy to see him, than I do." She said, knocking on Todo's door who was waiting right behind it, answering in seconds. Mai was still dumbfounded, she hardly acknowledged Todo at the door and made her way inside with y/n.
Thankfully the sofa on Todo's living room they usually sat on was only occupied by Maki and Nobara. "Wow sis you made it on time for once without someone dragging you out the house." Maki hugged her sister tightly, "I didn't really have a choice, y/n said she would go home if I was late again." Mai, said with a bit of a whine. Nobara went for y/n. "She's giving you hell huh?" Her comment made the girl laugh. "Nah she's fine, she can be a bit of a baby." That line made Mai slap her arm playfully, even when they made digs at each other, it was all in good fun.
Y/n could see Mai out the corner of her eye scanning the room, it wasn't unusual for her to do that, but it was the fourth time the past 30 minutes they've been here. Something was definitely up with her, and when she raised her hand having finally spotted the one she was looking for, y/n was a hundred percent sure of what was going on.
"Yuuji, over here" Mai called hand in the air, a very friendly smile on her face. Yuuji eagerly walked over offering his greetings, his attention was on y/n "Hey, has my brother texted you at all?" That was an out of the blue question. Mai gave her a look "His brother?" She questioned, then looked back at Yuuji "You've got a brother?" Why did he have to say that infront of Mai, she wouldn't leave her alone until she told her everything about the guy, she was at least thankful he didn't mention a date, Sukuna probably hadn't mentioned anything to him. "Oh yeah, he's the one I went to last week and no Yuuji he hasn't, did something happen?" Mai stayed silent, so did the other girls, they planned on interrogating her later, judging by the looks they exchanged. "Oh it's nothing" Yuuji let out a breathy laugh, knowing he plotted with Geto to get under his brother's skin. Payback for the bagels he baked at 4 am was going to be sweet.
Yuuji took a seat next to Mai, who introduced him to her sister, Nobara already knew him short of and the two of them begun chatting casually. Y/n could see the chemistry between them as he complimented the dark haired girl on the way she looked tonight. She could see their eyes meeting, something more than friendliness resided in the looks they shared.
Y/n let her friend have her fun, at this point Maki and Nobara had adopted her taking shots, talking about the annoying situations that have occurred in the time they hadn't seen each other. Nobara in particular, was sharing her frustrations about men not taking her seriously as Maki's significant other and continuing to make moves on her partner. "I shut them down" Maki said proudly snaking an arm around her girlfriend's waist. "I know you do, I just want them to feel a bit threatened" Nobara's eyes drifted to the floor . "What are you talking about? Remember the time you just looked at that guy eyeing her and he mouthed 'sorry'? You're very threatening." Y/n took another shot laughing with the two girls. Her comment was quite comforting to Nobara and Maki knew that things always went Nobara's way, she just liked complaining sometimes, she was the jealous type.
Todo with Takada in hand, who arrived right after y/n and Mai, answers his door again for the multipluth time this evening, seeing the last person he expected. "I thought you were too old for house parties" he taunted at the grumpy man infront of him. "Screw you I'm 26, and I didn't come empty handed" Sukuna spoke, his tone getting a bit friendlier at the last words in his sentence. He passwd the two bottles of vodka he held to Todo. "Well come on in, Yuuji's brother is also mine" he said giving the pink haired man a friendly hug.
Sukuna's eye scanned his living room untill his eyes landed on the back of y/n's head, he headed straight her way.
Y/n heard a few girls around her making a fuss over some apparently really hot guy who just entered, but she didn't bother turning around. That was until she heard it "Huh, who would've known, you actually have friends" That voice was unmistakably his. Sukuna was here. Y/n's heart was fluttering in her chest but the alcohol in her system made it easy to come up with a comeback. "At least I don't pay mine to hang around me." She said, her voice laced with sarcasm, she still didn't turn to face him, she was frozen in place. Mai's, Maki's, Yuuji's and Nobara's eyes were wide and dancing between the two. There was for sure something going on here. Sukuna took a seat beside her casually draping an arm around the back of the sofa. "You're hurting my feelings doll, I'm not that bad" he spoke so softly, she almost got lost looking into his eyes. He looked way too good for her liking, same jewelry and eyeliner as the last time she saw him, his pink her strategically messed up, a silk black button down with the top two buttons undone, exposing his defined collarbones and the tattoos that extended to his chest and neck, black pants framing his thighs perfectly as he sat. Y/n was staring at this point, her friends were silent, taking in the image that was displayed before them. They had never seen y/n flustered or having difficulty forming words. Even Yuuji was surprised, seems like he was wrong about y/n's taste.
Sukuna was enjoying the look on her face a little more than he cared to admit, he would've taken his teasing further, but he didn't want to embarrass the girl anymore and her friends were already shocked. "Aren't you going to introduce me?" He asked her poking her cheek, and y/n could see Nobara was about to blow up.
"Right, Mai, Maki and Nobara this is Sukuna, he's um my tattoo artist?" What was she even supposed to say at this point? The guy she went on a date with and had the best make out session of her life?
Sukuna gave his hand out to the girls greeting them, he noticed his brother a few seats over who was concealing a laugh "you're here too brat" he briefly egnowledged him, Yuuji hummed back a hello in return, turning to Mai who was very eager to hear the details of y/n's and Sukuna's relationship, he sure as hell didn't look like just her tattoo artist.
"Tattoo artist? Really? you don't even have tattoos y/n" Nobara spoke, she just wanted her friend to be honest with her, if she had someone special, she could have said so, they've known each other for years. Sukuna wasn't surprised to hear that y/n hadn't shared that she got tattooed, he could tell she was a bit of a private person.
Y/n took off her jacket that she still had on from when she arrived, to show off the design to Maki and Nobara, Mai had already seen it and she was busy gossiping with Yuuji anyways. "Right, I forgot to tell you" she said, as Maki and Nobara scanned her upper arm with their eyes, so did Sukuna. He couldn't help himself, y/n looked so beautiful in his work. He wanted to cover every inch of her skin she was willing to give him, she could be his personal work of art, she already was one, but he wanted to decorate her in the best way he could and with the most beautiful art he could make. "That looks so beautiful" Maki spoke in awe, Nobara gave a little laugh "it's creepy, but it's really you. "
She took a look at Sukuna then back at y/n "It's very fitting, I don't know how to explain it." She continued.
Sukuna never took compliments that seriously, but hearing y/n's seemingly bitchy friend praise his work and the perception he had of her made him grin widely.
The four of them continued to speak, Maki and Nobara were very interested in Sukuna's line of work, Mai and Yuuji also took their turns in talking when they weren't too busy with one another. Y/n's friends were doing great with Sukuna, she thought he would be really difficult, he has a very explosive personality. Sukuna was putting in all the effort to make a good impression, both to y/n and the ones around her.
"So, did you miss me that much you came to find me?" Y/n asked once the attention was taken off of them. Mai looked to be having a deep conversation with Yuuji whereas Maki and Nobara got up to dance. "And if I did?" Sukuna spoke, his face dangerously close to hers, when did he manage to get hip to hip with her? Then again y/n had grown so comfortable around him, she didn't notice.
"Well, if that's the case, I'm glad you did come." She replied, Sukuna could tell she was a bit tipsy, else he would be making out with her on that sofa not caring who was watching.
Y/n poured herself another drink, thank god she didn't have to get up to get a refill, but Sukuna's voice stopped her movements. "Maybe you should ease up there" he said watching her fill two cups.
Y/n raised a brow at him "since where are you a party pooper? come on it ain't a party without a drink" her voice was playful as she tried passing one cup to him. Sukuna liked this y/n too, she was a bit more giggly, she smiled a bit more, "I'm driving sweetheart". Y/n was satisfied with his answer and proceeded to gulp down on both the cups she filled before Sukuna could stop her. She laughed pointing at him with her tongue out "too slow". Sukuna could only smile and pat her head. She was something else.
Somewhere along the night, Maki and Nobara disappeared and so did Yuuji and Mai. "You better tell your brother to take good care of my friend" y/n's state was getting worse, or more hilarious, it depended on how you looked at it. Sukuna would straight up laugh with some of the things she said, and he was trying his best to keep all forms of alcohol away from her, for her own good. "I don't think you should worry, Yuuji is much better than me in these kinds of things." He replied honestly, but y/n didn't necessarily see it like that. "There's no way he's that smooth" she trailed, the corners of her lips tugging upward. "Well if I didn't know any better, I'd say you liked me, didn't you think I was a dick?" Sukuna asked "Still do" her smile only grew wider.
One thing was for sure, y/n was very demanding when drunk, Sukuna left her side for the first time all night to get her some water, cause she felt 'like SpongeBob under that lamp drying out'. Not even slightly bothered by her request, Sukuna was on his way back to her, that's when he saw some guy standing infront of her trying to talk to her. Y/n even in her not very conscious state didn't tolerate people who didn't respect her "Just one song, come on it won't hurt, you're alone after all" the guy, y/n didn't care to catch the name of said "look, I don't dance, not unless the company is worth it, and I'm here with someone, leave me alone, this is getting annoying" Sukuna observed laughing to himself. He didn't feel the need to intervene yet. Y/n didn't like getting bossed around that's for sure, nor did she need a knight in shining armour to protect her, not that he would mind doing that. Sukuna casually sat down beside her again, ignoring the guy who was still standing there for some reason. That irritated him, it was enough that he tried to make a move on her, but not leaving while he was right there rubbed him the wrong way, "Here you go sweetheart" He said handing her the glass, praying that she won't drop and break it, he threw a glare at the guy who finally took the hint and left. "Thank you 'kuna." Y/n spoke, in a tone totally different from the one she had moments ago.
The nickname alone made his heart jump. Gojo was quite annoying when he called him that, but hearing the same word rolling out of y/n's tongue was completely different. Sukuna couldn't tell why he was feeling that way, he didn't care though, all he knew was that even the air smelled sweeter, when he was around her.
"You don't dance unless the company is good?" He asked, genuinely curious "well yes, if I feel comfortable I'll dance, but I don't really do it that much" she said, eyes heavy looking all over Sukuna's frame. " I see, how about we dance?" Sukuna suggested, he rarely danced himself, y/n made him want to get out of his comfort zone, hell he's already at a house party thanks to her.
"Only if you take some shots with me." She smilled at him malevolently. "You're playing dirty, who's going to take you home if I'm drunk?" Sukuna just wanted to hear her drunken logic "It probably takes a bottle for you to get drunk, you're clumsy, drunk or not, you're probably going to kill me if I get in your car".
Sukuna was full blown laughing, but she was right, her head was still not gone, she could walk and talk fine, she was just more talkative and cheerful, couple of shots wouldn't hurt, he could walk her home after since she lived close by, he remembered the way and then walk back home himself. She also gave him the cutest look he'd ever seen, how could he deny her?
"Ok you win" he raised his hands in defeat and y/n couldn't be happier. She poured 4 shots for them, which they quickly consumed and they were off to dance.
She never pictured him as a dancer, y/n saw Sukuna as the very cool looking dude standing on the bar, probably drinking whiskey with a bit of ice.
Looks can be deceiving, Sukuna was spinning her around, their bodies were pressed together, guiding each other to the beat. Eyes were meeting, body heat was exchanged, they fit like puzzle pieces even like this. Y/n kept looking at the exposed skin of his neck, why did he have to look like that and be this close, her face only grew warmer once her eyes met his and then dropped to his lips. Its not that Sukuna didn't want to kiss her, he would most certainly prefer her to be sober and remember it clearly the next day.
Those last two shots y/n had, in addition to Sukuna's body against hers, made her vision a bit blurry and her knees weak. "Hey doll, everything ok? You with me?" He shook her lightly by the shoulders, he could tell she was growing tired and he noticed how her demeanor changed. "Mhm, I'm sleepy 'kuna" there she goes again, making his heart skip beats. Y/n would be giving him so much shit had she realised she made him feel like that. "Ok then, how about we take you home ?" Sukuna's voice was so mellow, almost like he was talking to a toddler.
He guided her out of the crowded house, Todo was nowhere to be found, so Sukuna couldn't really let him know he was leaving.
Y/n was leaning on him, walking slowly down the street towards her place, but she abruptly stopped and sat down.
"What's wrong?" Sukuna asked, his sound as mellow as before. She was down right adorable, sitting there with a pout of her face .
"My feet hurt" y/n complained, dramatically throwing her arms around, if it was any other person Sukuna would've droped them to fend for themselves. "Really? That's sad" he replied, dropping down to her level, she only nodded, women's shoes are the most uncomfortable thing in the world. Sukuna scooped her up in his arms and carried her bridal style the rest of the way, he couldn't have her complaining and it wasn't like she would remember much either. With her arms wrapped securely around his neck, y/n could feel the warmth creeping up her neck all the way up to her ears, she didn't see the satisfied smile Sukuna wore.
Today went a lot better than he expected. So well that the tiredness got to y/n before they reached her apartment. Sukuna watched as she fell asleep in his arms. What a strange girl, she had both shyness and attitude, she was dancing her heart out no more than 15 minutes ago yet she still managed to fall asleep as he carried her.
Reaching her building, luckily the main entrance was unlocked. Sukuna took a peek at her, he couldn't bring himself to wake her up, she looked so peaceful, but unfortunately he had to. "Hey, which floor are you on?" He whispered softly, that was enough to shake y/n awake. "Third" she whispered back. Sukuna took the elevator up, and he finally reached her hallway, he only wished she didn't get her floor wrong or it would look like he was trying to break into someone else's house. "Doll, can you point your door for me? I'll put you down for a bit, where are your keys?" Y/n pointed at her door, handed Sukuna her keys and groaned as he set her down to unlock it for her. "You're such a brat" he pointed out swinging the door open, her annoyed face looked even cutter under the barely lit hallway.
Lord knows how Sukuna managed to find the light switches in the dark but he made it, y/n looked completely out of it now. He picked her back up and tried a few doors to find her bedroom. He gently layed her on the mattress. Y/n groaned again and said something about being uncomfortable. Of course she was uncomfortable, with her clothes still on from going out, there's no way she wasn't.
He shouldn't care right? He should just let her be and go home, but Sukuna could already tell she would have an awful nights sleep and he wanted her to rest properly. "Were do you keep sleep clothes" he asked, y/n pointed lazily at some drawer. After briefly digging in the drawer, he took out a pair of sweat pants and a hoodie for her.
He reached her frame again, undoing her shoes, sliding them off, next he prompted y/n with her side resting on the headboard so he could have her sit up with her legs dangling of the side of her bed. His hands found the rim of her shirt, her voice stopped him "don't look ok?" Her voice was hardly above a whisper. "I won't look"
"Promise?" She asked holding out her pinky
"promise" he stated locking it.
Sukuna averted his eyes from her body and helped her into her comfy clothes. Only one thing remained "Now come on time to get your makeup off"
"Nooo, I want to sleep" she complained loudly, dropping her body backwards on the bed. "Come on, it's not good for your skin, it will just be a minute, just be good for me" he said grabbing her hand, but y/n turned her head away. That's when Sukuna threw her over his shoulder, the most she could do was weakly hit his back and tell at him to put her down.
Sukuna sat her somewhere in her bathroom, while she still mumbled about being sleepy. He got a washcloth wet, and took a look at the products in her cabinet, she surely had an oil cleanser he just had to find it... bingo.
He pushed her hair out of the way and gently applied and massaged the product on to her skin, giving her instructions to keep her eyes and mouth close, he was extra careful not to cut her with his nails, then he used the washcloth to remove all the make-up that melted off. Sukuna also wore liner, not all the time but often enough to know that some things didn't come off with soap and water. He takes care of himself, his skin, his hair, his nails, everything. He knows a bit more than he's willing to share. Next he followed the same steps with her cleaner, y/n was enjoying herself, half asleep under his touch. He finished everything by applying a serum and a moisturizer on her face. "You've got the cheap stuff." He joked. "Hey it works" y/n defended as he picked her up once more.
This time he layed her under the covers, he pulled them up over her body, looking at her with plain adoration, he leaned down to press a kiss on her forehead.
"Sleep tight, I'll text you." He whispered in her ear, turning around to leave. A hand tugged oh his wrist, the same way he had done to her a couple days ago. Y/n was looking at him with pleading eyes "please stay" she almost begged, "are you sure? Its really late" he said, y/n nodded patting the spot beside her, he couldn't say no to those eyes. He quickly got rid of his shoes and dress shirt, he disappeared to the bathroom to take off his eyeliner and got under the covers with her.
Y/n curled up next to him, laying her head on his chest, taking in all his warmth and scent while listening to his heartbeat, his arm was wrapped securely around her.
" Can I ask you something?" Y/n's voice broke the silence. "Didn't you want to sleep?" Sukuna teased, and y/n took the opportunity to ask anyway. "Why do you like me?" What kind of question is this? Sukuna blamed the fact that she was a bit out it. She had no reason to be insecure, she was stunning and she also had a personality to back up her looks. "Let's see... you're kind of a badass, no one really talks back to me like you do, you're quite easy on the eyes too" what he said was very true, but he was falling for the little details too. The way she picked mindlessly at her food as she talked when he took her out, or the way her eyes sparkled when something peaked her interest. Even her drunken self had him feeling things he never did.
"How come you were single? Judging by your friends it's been a while" The words came out of his mouth before he could stop them, but y/n didn't give any signs of being bothered by his assumption. "Honestly, I don't want someone to fall out of love and leave me behind" Drunken words are sober thoughts. Sukuna didn't want to ask if that had happened to her before, he didn't care, he would do better than whoever hurt her.
More moments passed with him rubbing comforting circles on her back, he was sure she was asleep, her breath was slow and steady against his chest. "I wonder, what would you say if I asked you to be mine?" Sukuna whispered, staring up at her ceiling. "I'd say yes, airhead" y/n mumbled. Sukuna's eyes widened, she wasn't supposed to hear that. "I'll make sure to ask you soon then" he said, y/n looked up at him, this time he couldn't help himself and captured her lips in his, in a very slow passionate kiss. It didn't last long but it was enough to keep y/n's head spinning around with him running through it. "Sleep already, brat"
"okay 'kuna".
The light coming in, beaming through her curtains, woke y/n from a very peaceful sleep, now all she felt was the vodka she consumed the night before. Her head was pounding hard, she reached for her phone on her nightstand. Instead of her phone, her hand made contact with a piece of paper.
Good morning doll.
You're most definitely feeling like shit, but don't worry you didn't do anything too embarrassing. Unfortunately I had to go to work early and you looked cute sleeping, I didn't want to wake you. There are pain killers next to you, you must have a hell of a headache. Don't forget to eat, I made breakfast for you in the kitchen (with all I could manage to find, you should go grocery shopping more often). Text me or I might think you died in your sleep. Have a wonderful day y/n.
- Sukuna
PS I took a peek in one of your notebooks. I was right, your handwriting is really fucking bad.
Of course he had to be his usual smug self, y/n found herself laughing at the words scribbled on the paper that was obviously ripped out of one of her notebooks. His handwriting was as pretty as his drawings, so aesthetically pleasing. He had even taken time to doodle coffee cups, and some trees at the bottom of the page.
The events from the previous night were starting to flood back to her head head. She took the pain killers Sukuna left out for her, he was kind enough to place a glass of water on her nightstand too. Y/n couldn't believe Sukuna not only stayed over, but he also put in so much effort for her, he certainly didn't look like the type to do so.
Walking in her kitchen, what she witnessed, exceeded all her expectations. When she read breakfast she thought he made her a sandwich, which she would've been extremely grateful for. Sukuna had gone all out, from pancakes, to French toast, an omelet and even her coffee served. She just stood there looking at her table, mouth almost hanging.
Her phone buzzed in the pocket of her sweat pants.
You should've told me you were going out with Yuuji's hot brother. I would've never guessed that's your type.
Mai seemed to be in a mood to tease her.
You're right I should've told you, your turn, where did you and Yuuji run off to last night?
Y/n laughed knowing it was going to take a while to get a response. She sat down looking at all the choices she had, wondering what to pick. It's safe to say everything was as delicious as Sukuna.
I'm impressed. You draw, you cook AND you didn't burn down my house, I'm very thankful for that (breakfast was delicious too).
Sukuna, stared down at his phone, all the stress he had two nights ago long forgotten. Only thing that remained was to get y/n right back in his chair.
Happy to hear you're alive and kicking and you enjoy my cooking. I've got to go through, some dickbag wants me to do a cover-up. I'll talk to you later.
He dealt with this client in an unusually polite manner. Y/n had brighten his morning from the moment he woke up next to her.
Bonus Domain shenanigans: "Yuuji was right, I had to push him" Geto said to an agitated Gojo, who wanted to get under Sukuna's skin for a little longer. "Then hopefully he will bring her over, that would for sure be fun, he's going to get so worked up if we give her any attention." Gojo was rubbing his hands together at the thought. "I don't think that's a good idea. I'm not that worried about what Sukuna will do to you, we've both seen y/n, she doesn't even take his shit, I think she'd hit you." Nanami pointed out ."Well I haven't yet seen her, Yuuji said she was nice to him." Megumi joined the conversation remembering his friend talking about the girl, he had zoned out for half of it though. "I haven't seen her either, I did hear her though, she doesn't sound like she would let you pull something like that to him" Geto spoke again. "Nah she looked friendly, we can for sure make him foam at the mouth" Gojo plotted. "I can guarantee, she will rip of your head of if you try your shit." Sukuna was sure of it too.
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Haikyuu Aces - Boyfriend Headcanons
Includes: Aran Ojiro, Iwaizumi Hajime, Bokuto Koutarou
*sorry gang, havent had time to capitalise everything yet! ill do that when i get home :)
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✗ okokokok 
✗ aran my beloved <3
✗ he is so sweet and cute oml i actually love him 
✗ hmmmmm Aran seems like the typa dude to kinda love pda? Like definitely not all that icky make out in the middle of the grocery store type beat 🤢but more like the kinda ‘i like holding your hand because i love being close to you’
✗ yeahhhh he’s kinda sappy and you can tease him all you like and tell him it's cringey but he’ll just chuckle it off cause he knows you love it → i mean if you didn't hr would have noticed or you would have said something. COMMUNICATION IS IMPORTANT PEOPLE! Like in everything and all relationships but like Kita, Aran values communication highly as well and he is capable of it.
✗ oml he loves holding hands with you especially during winter, idk i headcanon that he has warm hands?? So if you have cold hands (like me 😎chilblains gang wya 😎) then hand holding is ✨perfect✨ because he keeps you warm <33 
✗ oh also he definitely gives the best hugs on the Inarizaki team! Osamu is a close second but Aran reigns supreme. I don't take criticism. 
✗ is he jealous or is he not jealous. Idk he’s a hard person to pinpoint with this. I think it would depend on the weather, nah jk jk but it  would depend on many factors like how he’s feeling, who the person is, etc etc. Tsum-Tsum is a bitch (my bitch <3) and WILL actively try to make him jealous. He's just built like that. Oh and Osamu too, yeah he looks like a good boy (and he is <3) but we all know he has a cheeky streak in him ← why else would they be twins? So sometimes he gets involved in Tsum’s antics and boy, boy does Aran hate them. He thinks they’re the bitchiest fuckers ever and will have to restrain himself from slapping those whooligans across the face (and honestly who wouldn't? I could name 76 people who would, starting from myself). BUT aran will never do it because he's very lovely, most he’ll do is send a mean look and shout at them, maybe argue a little. He doesn't like to play into the games so he tries his best to remain casual but if you ever look a tad bit uncomfortable with them then he will not hesitate to jump in and pull you out of the situation. 
✗ dates. Dates. A date with aran. Very cute. Cliche cafe dates, taking you to training or a game, wearing his jacket, walks in the park. Yeah, he’s got that autumn vibe about him y'know? Dates are very sweet and wholesome. 
✗ oh and did i mention that he’s affectionate? Mans loves to hug and cuddle. He's so sweet honestly. 
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✗ okokokokokok i have done a bokuto bf headcanons before but that was for a plus sized reader → which can be found here. However this time is just going to be in general :) 
✗ HE IS SO JEALOUS! Loud and proud baby. He is so not secretive when he’s jealous, he pouts to you and whines and then shouts and glares at the perp.
✗ if you give any other member on his team more attention than him or cheer louder for them he will be sad :( when you’re watching matches please cheer the loudest for him! And do it a lot! (between you and me, Akaashi has begged you to cheer for him because it motivates him to do his best)
✗ he is an affectionate and cuddly boy. He is not scared of pda, at all. Will hug and cuddle you in public and maybe even kiss you, no shame. 
✗ if you're not into that then that's all good!! He respects your boundaries (he’s not the best at this but he is learning, give him time <3)
✗ when you’re alone you're tangled up in a mess of limbs. He loves being close to you and holding on to you. 
✗ GIVES THE BEST HUGS!!! 
✗ omg his hugs are so soft? Bokuto’s hugs are like a gigantic blanket of warmth that washes feelings of relief and content over you. He makes you feel safe; he makes it his duty to make you feel safe. 
✗ dates consist of movie binging, amusement parks, and watching volleyball ← his games or practices or watching an opponents or some other team. 
✗ really loves it if you're into volleyball ← take no offense when i say this but bokuto would never date someone who is not into volleyball. It's his sole passion to live and breathe and for someone he loves - his other half, to not share this love of volleyball even just a little bit, it would be heartbreaking for him. Volleyball really is life to him, and while it does not have to be life to you, for you to not care or be interested in something he invests so much time and passion and sweat, blood and tears into he would not feel like the relationship would be worth it. :(
✗ he holds your hand on dates and kinda drags you around a bit. It's cute though. He's such a dork. A big, cuddly, overly emotional dork and you love him <3
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✗ how have I not done headcanons for him yet???? Iwa! My baby! My love!
✗ he is so sexy *tiktok fboy face* I would literally sell my kidney for him
✗ anyway anyway, Iwa comes at a price ← and that price is Oikawa.
✗ Oikawa, like Atsumu, is a piece of shit. Homie will try his goddamned hardest to make Iwa jealous, but it's just for funsies and because he loves to shit stir. Oiks doesn't actually mean any harm, it's just playful banter really (that may or may not result in him getting punted). Honestly you and Oikawa will become besties, two peas in a pod. You're both important people to Iwa and he wants you to be able to tolerate each other, even better if you are besties.
✗ oh oh oh! Omg!! Just imagine - you and Iwa pulling pranks on oikawa on April Fools. Imagine his shocked expression. I would die for that. Damn that'd be funny, you'd have to record it and show the whole team.
✗ oh and you know how he’s so strong? He will not hesitate to carry anything for you! It's like a form of affection for him, he loves helping out and doing his best.
✗ Dates are often intruded in on by Oiks which can be annoying, honestly it's just because Oikawa craves affection and attention. Please set him up with a friend. Get him off your back. OH DOUBLE DATES. Imagine if Oikawa actually settled down! (he wouldn't lol) but imagine, double dates at cute, niche cafes. So cute.
✗ Iwa loves quality time with you.
✗ Oh and yeah, Iwa is one jealous boi. He gets jealous which leads to crankiness and a bad temper that he uses to cover up for his insecurities. Please remind him that you love him and hold his hand and kiss his cheek and run a hand through his soft hair.
✗ In terms of affection i think he secretly craves it a lot but is embarrassed by it?? Like he would be very nervous and too shy to initiate too much of it at the beginning.
✗ He really loves giving you back hugging you though!
✗ Now now now, imaging how sexy street racer!iwaizumi as your boyfriend would be. How cool would it be if someone wrote about that - oh wait! I have :D you can find it here ;)
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Please Me: Futakuchi's Fun
Kenji Futakuchi x dom fem reader
⚠️THIS FIC IS 18+ MINORS DNI ⚠️
Welcome to week 2 of the Please Me Series!  A collaboration with @axoxtxhxh!  First up, we have femdom wins featuring Futakuchi and Asahi!  Please check out Joey’s fic, Asahi's Awakening!  I will link it in the please me master list!  
Please Me Masterlist
Warnings: swearing, unwanted touching, dirty talk, public sex, fingering, male and female oral, hand jobs, pet names, switch Kenji, switch leaning dom reader, cum play
Word count: 5,200
"Jas really? Another date?” you sigh as your life long friend tries desperately to convince you this is a good idea.
“Y/N, I promise.  This one is right up your-” your loud friend starts to say as you cut her off almost immediately.  
“You said that about guys 4 and 5.  So what makes you think 6 is going to be so special?” You smirk at her questioningly.
You knew your friend meant well, unfortunately after the 3rd date she had set you up on, you realized her taste in men weren’t anywhere close to yours.
“Y/N I promise, if this one doesn’t work out, I'll stop setting you up on dates. Ok?” Jas speaks as she cautiously awaits your response.
“I remember a similar conversation after the magician, Jas” you say as your eyes narrowed.
“But this one I know personally!  My boyfriend works with him and actually went to school with him.  He’s been single for a while but I finally convinced him to meet with you!” she said enthusiastically.
“I tried to stop her” Her boyfriend interjected “but you know how she gets about this Y/N.”
“Oh hush now!  Kenji is a great guy.  A little rough around the edges but super nice” Jas says as she slow turns away from you.
“Oh god” you say as you bury your face in your palms.
“To be fair YN, he has changed since high school.  He was captain of the Volleyball team so he kind of transitioned from being the huge dick he use to be” Jas’s boyfriend says as he walks from their apartment kitchen.
“oh nice, a former jock whose still living in high school. Sign me up” you say as you sarcastically throw your hands up in the air.
“YN he still plays volleyball so he’s not a former jock, he still is one.  Besides he really doesn’t seem at all like his teammates described him” Jas shurgs “plus I have to you two meeting at a bar and grill so if anything there’s booze.”
“Oh a perk to this date?” you say sarcastically as Jas smacks your arm.
“See? This is exactly why she will get along with Kenji great” Jas yells to her boyfriend who only laughs.
You roll your eyes and think to yourself.
I guess one date wont be so bad.
The night of your date approaches quickly, much to your dismay.  You opt to wear a simple, mid thigh length black dress and your black leather jacket.  You stare at your heels and opt for flats instead.
“Honestly I don’t know anything about this guy so flats is probably a good option” you say as you slip on your shoes and descend to the street below.
You arrive at the bar/grill and check you’re phone. Jas texted you telling you Kenji was there and waiting for you at the bar.  You sighed as you walked in, heading towards the bar.  
Suddenly you felt a hand grab up your dress as you turn around to see a man standing uncomfortably close to you.
“excuse me? What do you think your doing?” you shout as the man puts up both hands
A tall figure at the bar witnessed the whole ordeal and begins walking up to you.
Suddenly the tall man stops as he hears a loud SLAP echo through the place.  
There you stand toe to toe with the man who groped you as you grab him by the neck, pulling him towards the door.
The tall figure watched in wonder as you disposed of the man outside the restaurant.
“Oh my god ma’am! Are you ok? We saw that man assault you!” the hostess said as she ran up to you concerned.
“Oh gosh I’m fine.  Just another low life.  But I’m afraid I may have broken the pervs nose when I tossed him out. My apologies” you say as you fix your dress, picking up your bag and proceeding to the bar.
The tall figure followed your form as you sat down, almost forgetting the reason you were there.
“Any beer please” you say as the bartender serves you quickly.  While you handled the situation well, your adrenalin was kicking in and you needed to calm down.
“You wouldn’t happen to be Y/N would you?” a tall, good looking man said as he approached you.
“I mean if you are the police, then no” you say as you turn to take another drink
“Do I look like a cop?” He says as he smirks
“Nah you’re too good looking.  Yeah I’m Y/N” you say as you smirk
“Kenji, I’d say it’s a pleasure but I’m kind of nervous after what you just did to that guy.  You handled yourself well” he said as he sat down next to you.  
“Well as long as you don’t grope me, we wont have an issue” you nod sideways to him
“Not unless you want me too” he says cockily
“oh right out the gate. You're a brave one aren’t ya?” you say giggling at his forwardness.
“Well at least I can say I tried” he says “how about we grab a table?”
You get up from you spot on the bar to move to a more intimate table in the back of the restaurant.  The night continues and honestly, you are enjoying yourself.  Sure Kenji was cocky and full of himself but it wasn’t anything you couldn’t handle.  Plus the man could take a joke which provided you both with good banter all night. You both finish off your final beer as you stand up.
“well shit I knew coming to a bar/grill wouldn’t be the best idea” you giggle as you stumble a bit.  Kenji chuckled as he held on to your arm.  
“For as hard as you fight, you sure are a lightweight” he laughs as he grabs your waist “lets get you home.”
He walks you to your apartment as you lean on him for support.  It's not like you drank a lot but you imagine that the drama from earlier caused you to consume your drinks a little faster than you were use to.  
“welcome to my humble abode” you scream as you throw your hands up as Kenji sets you keys on the counter and removes his shoes.  
You sit on the couch as you motion for him to join you.  He sits besides you.
“20 questions, lightening round and GO!” you screech.
“ok but you start champ” He says.
“Why are you single?” you starting off strong.
“damn right out of the gate.  ok well my ex and I had a mutual break up 6 months ago.  I don’t see her or speak to her anymore” he says.
“far enough” you say smiling “hit me.”
“why did you agree to let Jas set you up with me?” He says
“oh GOD!  she’s been trying to set me up with someone for months now.  you are number 6 but I will say you’ve made it further than any other guys” you say
“far enough" he says
“top or bottom?” you say nonchalantly
“Jesus YN!” Kenji laughs as he fakes an offended look
“What?  It can tell you a lot about a person” You say
“Fine.  I’m actually more of a dom top” he says shrugging  
“Well shit” you laugh
“What? Are you a bottom?” he says questioningly
“ah ah you have to ask me a different question” you smirk
“Fine. What’s your favorite postion”
“Easy, cowgirl” you spit “what kind of dom are you?”
“I feel like we are grazing over the ‘cowgirl’ comment Y/N” Kenji laughs as you lay back putting you feet on his lap as if he was an old friend or a lover.
“what I like to top!  gives me more control.” you shrug
“Ah so you like control?” he asks
“Yes and you ignored my question” you say
“mostly a service and pleasure dom.  But I also like control” he says
“haha most men say that and let me tell you, it’s a major let down” you laugh
“oh really now?” he questions  
“I’ve slept with more ‘doms’ than I care of even mention” you say as you quote the air “most men don’t even know how to please a women let alone know to service one.”
“well you sound pretty knowledgeable on that Y/N” Kenji smirks as he leans back softly stroking your legs
“Kenji, I’ve slept with dozens of men and when I say I can rip orgasms from them with ease, I’m not exaggerating” you say smugly
“oh is that so” Kenji says as he leans closer to you “ok then how about a little bet?”
“bet? The fuck for?” you say confusingly  
“ok well you are basically saying you can out Dom me correct?” he says smugly
“you got it chief" you smirk, putting up cutesy annoying finger guns.  Kenji laughed at your gesture.  
“ok then lets do this.  We each plan a date and end the night fucking.  Whomever gets the highest rating wins” he says as he tilts his head slightly to the side
“interesting” you say as you sit up “ok so lets say I agree.  How do we judge?  I mean what if you give me a bad rating just to win.”  
“Listen Y/N I’m sure you can tell this but I’m a pretty honest person.  If I’m not getting pleasure, you’ll know it” he says  
“Ok so we just rate each other on what? The date and the sex?” you say.
“well how about the sex is the most points and the date is just extra” he says as he winks “because outside of sex, I’d really like to see you again”
You smile, kneeling on the couch close to him.  
“Fine but we are not starting tonight.  No sex until our next date” you say as you narrow your eyes.
“You’re drunk Y/N. I would never” he says putting his hands up.
“Well alright then how about  next Friday night you start since this was your suggestion” you say extending your hand.
Kenji grabs your hand pulling you towards him as your lip meet his in a sweet, heated but short kiss.  You pull away with a smile.
“Its a bet” Kenji says with a smile.  
The following week came fast.  You and Kenji texted often during the week.  It wasn’t like you were nervous for your date or what was to follow.  You were confident in yourself and your skills as a more dominant person.  However this was something new for you and sometimes new is scary.
“You ready Doll” Kenji says as you greet him at the front entrance of your apartment complex.  
“Ready as Ill ever be” You smile softly as he grabs your hand and interlaces your fingers with him.
“Starting off strong I see” you say as you lift your hands to show him what he already knew.
“Nah, it just felt right” He smiled as you blushed lightly
“Alright so where to?” you question
“It’s a surprise doll.  Trying to get the extra points where I can” he says as he smirks as you and you blush at the pet name
You walk down the street and arrive at a small pizzeria.  It looked very intimate and hidden in plan sight.  Honestly you were surprised you had never noticed it before.
“I’ve never seen this place before” you smile as he holds the door for you to enter.  
“That’s why I like it.  Its small and out of the way” He smiles as he places his hand on your lower back guiding you to a intimate table in the back corner.
Dinner goes as planned as you enjoy some of the best pizza you have ever had in your entire life.  You smile as Kenji pays and you head to your next location.
“An arcade?” you laugh as Kenji just shrugs.  
“You seems like a competitive person but a fun competitive not a serious one” He smiles as he pulls you into the arcade.
You play games and laugh for what seems like hours before you decide its time to move on to more “serious” matters.
“That was so much fun Kenji” you say as he pulls you down a secluded alley and begins kissing you feverously.
“Is this where you kill me” You giggle when he moves down your neck trying to find your sweet spot.
“Nah doll this is where I fuck you” he says as he discovers you sweet spot pulling a moan from you.  He feels incredible pressed up against your heated core. You can feel his cock harden on your thigh.
“Kenji ah” You moan as his hands travel up your dress, groping your ass “here? Wont people see?”
He breaks away from you neck kissing your collarbone “its worth the risk doll.  Plus I cant wait any longer to be inside you.” He kisses you grind your core into his thigh.
You moan as he assaults you collarbone,  your hands traveling up his shirt as he pushes you against the brick wall, caging you in making you feel oddly secure and comforted.
“Fuck doll- your skin is so soft, I bet your cunt is soft too. Shall we take a look?” He says as he inserts his knee between your thighs opening them up and snaking his hand down your panties.  His hands are rough, surely from his job and all those years of Volleyball.  You can feel the excitement radiate off of him as he closes in on your core.
You can feel how wet you are as you both groan as he reaches you clit. His rough fingers providing the perfect stimulation for your needy cunt.
“Shit baby, I’d say you are pretty turned on from public sex huh?” he says as he whispers into your neck as he begins to rub circles into your hardened clit.
“Ahh Kenji- please I need you” you moan as he starts to pry to fingers into you sopping wet cunt.  His hands feel incredible.  Even with your body count as high as it is, you’ve never had anyone make you feel so amazing.  
“Oh fuck doll, damn you are tight.  We need to lose this pussy up, I don’t want to hurt you” He says as he inserts to of his long fingers into your cunt as you brace yourself on the brick wall. You can feel every inch of his long, sturdy fingers probe your wet insides. The feels is unreal. You can feel the knot in your stomach tightening.
Your head falls back as he reaches your sensitive spot.  He pumps his fingers into your cunt as he curls them to reach the spot that made your vision darken. You can’t contain yourself any longer, his fingers feel utterly incredible.  
“Come on baby, cum for me please. Then I’ll fuck you good ok” He begs as he kisses your neck. God this man knows just what to say.
“Kenji please I’m so close- ah right there Kenji!” you moan as your head falls back and he pumps his fingers faster.  You feel the cord in your stomach soap instantly.. You cum with a gush as Kenji smiles, pulling his fingers you and offering them to you.  You accept taking them into your mouth as you suck pulling a deep groan from your partner.  You could feel the wetness from your release seeping down your plush thighs as you slowly descended from your high.
“You’re turn” you smile as you reach for his belt.  You couldn’t wait to get your hands on Kenji's hardened cock.
He grabs your hands, stopping you as he pins them above your head with one hand and pulls you in by your waist with another. Your eyes widen with lust as he speaks.
“ah ah doll, I believe its my week to pleasure you” He smiles as he kisses you roughly, tasting the your essence on your lips.  His lips feel incredible.
“fuck I’m going to have to eat this pussy properly later” he groans as he quickly undoes his belt and pants, moving his boxers down.  You knew he was a bit larger than average sized and definitely thicker.  The thought of his cock filling you up made you whimper.  
“But for right now, I’m going to pump this pussy full of my cum.  you want that doll?” he groans into your neck as he pumps his cocks, picks you up and lines you up for him.  You felt the pressure of his tip push hardly against your tight opening.
You had already discussed contraceptives prior to your activities.  You were on birth control and both of you had been tested.  You wanted to keep the play field level so you decided to forgo the condoms.
“holy-” Kenji groans as he pushes into your wet cunt “God baby this is the tightest pussy I’ve ever been in.” You moan as you wince from both pleasure and pain.  
You’re jaw slacks you feel him enter you.  You have never felt so full.  His cock hit every single area of your cunt so perfectly .
“Fuck baby can you relax a little” he says as he tries to adjust you.  
God you are tight he thought to himself.  If he had any less control he would have busted inside immediately.
You cant relax.  He feels so good and the semi public sex is turning you on something fierce.  You can fell your cunt spasm around him as he starts to gently push in and out of you.  You feel like your already close to your release and you barely started!  
He groans as his pace increases and he lifts up your dress further exposing your pussy to him.  He growls as he watches his cock plunge in and out of your tight, wet cunt.  The feeling is unimaginable.
He leans you further back on the wall so he can snake his hand to your clit.  He watches in wonder as he rubs your clit and your mouth slacks open.
You cant even moan.  There is no sound coming from your mouth.  You are utterly mute.  You feel so unbelievably incredible.  
“Ken- fuck I’m going to cum please go faster!” you manage to choke out barely. You aren’t sure you can handle faster but you really want this orgasm.
“As you wish baby” He says pulling his hand from you clit and jackhammering into you at an unbelievable speed.  His hands on your ass as you wrap your legs around his waist.  
“Oh fuck Kenji! I- I" you cant even form words.  This angle, this speed is causing your body to act on its own.  You feel a weird gush of liquid stem from your core as you try to regain control of your thoughts.
“oh shit baby did you just squirt?” he says as he looks at you and his jaw falls open at the feeling.  
He’s never had sex that felt this amazing before.  This angle, this view was everything.  And by your reaction, you seemed to be enjoying it as well.
“Fuck that the was the hottest thing ever baby! Shit- I’m going to cum” he chokes as you finally manage a soft moan and nod as you feel the pressure from your orgasm still present.  God you don’t even want this to end.  This feeling was absolute bliss.
“shit shit baby-FUCK" He says as he stalls into your cunt pushing hard into you as your cunt gladly accepts him.  
You can feel his cum shoot deep inside as you feel your pussy spasm against his cock.
He lays his head in your neck as he catches his breath and you pet his hair smiling, coming down from both of your highs.  It was incredible.
He pulls back gently as he rubs your thighs and hips.  He places his forehead against yours as he looks deep into your blown out pupils.
“Ok well that was the best sex I’ve ever had” he smiles as he kisses you deeply
“Best sex... for now” you giggle as he smiles kissing you again.
He takes out a handkerchief, cleaning you up as you fix your dress and he puts himself back in his jeans.  
“Oh baby the night isn’t over yet” He smiles as he grabs your hand leading you out of the alley and down the street to his apartment.
A whole week had passed since your last “date” date with Kenji.  Honestly it was more of a fuck fest, if you had to label it.  You aren’t sure how you even managed to walk up to your apartment without falling.  It took you 3 whole days to recover.
The sex had been mind-blowing.  Honestly you were scared you wouldn’t be able to top it but you refused to go down without a fight.
This week was your date and you had the perfect plan.
“Alright doll, I’m ready” Kenji says as he leans in to kiss you at your door.
“Ok come in” you say moving to the side allowing him to enter.
“Wait here?” he smiles as he comes in removing his jacket and shoes.
“Yes sir” as you turn around.  You opted to wear an oversized shirt and some thigh highs.  You had a plan and it involves comfort.
“A little underdressed aren’t you doll” Kenji smiles as he sees your shirt lift up revealing your lush ass below.
Kenji bite his lip as he makes his way closer to you attempting to feel up your shirt as he kisses your neck.  You drove him utterly insane wearing that outfit.  
“ah ah ah Kenji” you say as you back into the cabinet “I’m in charge tonight sweetheart” you say as you shake your finger in front of his face.
“ok fine” he says throwing his hands up in defeat as he makes his way to the living room.  Hoping some distance will cool him off a little.  
You had ordered in sushi and had a bottle of wine waiting.  You made your way over to the coach, expertly bending over revealing more skin with each reach.
“I’m beginning to think your goal is torture” he says as he watches you bend over.  He desires to feel your soft skin so badly.
“me?” you say sarcastically “I wouldn’t dare.”
You eat, talk and drink as you laugh about your week and discuss your impending night.  Kenji reaches over testing the waters as he begins laying light kisses on your cheeks, necks and collar bone.
“You know doll, it was torture for me to wait an entire week to fuck you again” he smiles as you kiss him deeply pushing him back on the couch.
“I actually debated just forfeiting” He laughs as you straddle him.
“Awe Kenji hooked on my sweet pussy already?” you say as you start to slowly grind on him.  Maybe torture was part of your plan?!
“fuck- yes baby. Shit you feel so good” He groans as you apply more pressure to your grinding  
“Well I mean, you wont have to worry about forfeiting after I win” you say as he pulls you harder into to his hardening member as you throw your head back in ecstasy.  
It honestly was torture for you to wait as well. You were in agony by Wednesday.  As hard as you tried, you couldn’t get yourself off. You had been completely ruined by the mind-numbing sex.
“Fuck baby you going to show me how to Dom or what” he smiles at you as he watches you lift your shirt, seeing the growing wet patch in your panties forming.  He groans wanting go feel and taste your wet pussy.
“Patience sweetheart” you say as you grind faster into his cock pulling grunts and groans from him left and right.
“Shit baby you’re going to make me cum if you don’t hurry up and fuck me” he says as he can feel his release building
“Who said anything about you being inside of me Kenji?  I’m running this show” you say as you stop grinding and move yourself down between his legs undoing his jeans as he watches you.  
The way you shimmy down his legs towards his crotch has him losing his mind.  He had felt your mouth the weekend prior and knew just how skilled you were with it. He could barely last the way you had taken his thick cock down your throat.
He watches you place licks on his hardened cock as his mouth falls slack and his eyes rolls back.  You adjust your positioning as you continue to suck on his cock, slowly removing your panties and you start to rub your engorged clit.
You were getting so turned on from pulling all the pleasure you could from Kenji.  The way his face contorted in pleasure could make you orgasm on the spot.  
“sit on my face baby please” Kenji says as you continue to suck and lick on his cock.  You stop your motions and look up at him.  
Oh shit don’t stop please he thinks to himself.
“Kenji no” you say sternly as you begin to suck harder and move your fingers around your clit faster.  Tonight was about Kenji and after last weekend, you had a lot of making up to do.  
You feel your approach as you switch to stroking Kenji’s cock as you continue to pleasure yourself.  
Watching you masturbate while you stroked his cock was too much. God you looked like an absolute goddess.
“Baby fuck- I’m going to cum. Please cum with me. I- I want to see you cum as you jerk me off” Kenji groans as he starts thrusting up into your hands as your fingers increase in speed.  You are so close.  
“Oh fuck Kenji, I’m going to cum, cum with me please” You say as your throw your head back in a scream as Kenji releases all over your hand and his stomach and you feel your cunt spasm around nothing.  
“fuck baby you are really something else” Kenji says as he pants heavily coming down from his releases.
You really were.  Never in his life had he been so turned on by a partner.  You made sex fun and interesting and it drove him nuts.  
You stick your fingers in his mouth as you slowly lean down to lick up the cum on his stomach and off his member. He groans as he feels your wet tongue hit his hardened abs and sensitive cock.
Locking eyes with him as you clean up his mess, he pulls his lip between his teeth.  The feeling is too good.  
You stand up as you remove your shirt from your body, revealing you naked form.
“oh fuck angel” Kenji says as he starts to harden immediately at the sight.  God your body was perfect.  Plush in all the right ways and absolutely stunning.  
You remove his pants and boxers as you straddle his waist.  He’s built, no doubt from his job and volleyball.  He’s so pretty.  
You lean down to kiss him deeply, as you force your tongue into his mouth, all while grinding on his hardened cock with your wet pussy.  He groans as you move down his jaw as he pulls your hips faster against his cock.  
You separate as you look down at him, completely blissed out from you grinding against his member. His length feels so good tickling your clit with pleasure.  
You tug as his shirt as you help him pull it over his head, revealing his hardened form.  
You move your mouth his  chest as you suck on his nipples, licking lightly in between them as you move from one to another.
“Fuck baby are you trying to make me cum again” He grunts as you increase your pace.  You want to make him feel as good as he made you feel.
Suddenly, without warning you sink your soaking cunt onto his hardened member pulling a choking grunt from the man below you as his hands dig harshly into your hips.
 Fuck your cunt felt fantastic. Kenji would definitely chose to live in it if he could.  So soft and warm and oh so tight.  
“Are you trying to kill me?” He says as you begin bouncing on him as he tries to control his grunts.  
Fuck- this girl really is trying to kill me.  I’m not going to last.  Focus Kenji he thinks to himself as he tries to regain composure over his body.  
“Death by pussy sounds like a nice way to go” You say as your throw your head back in pleasure.  Unbeknownst to him, you feel just as incredible as he does.  His cock fit your pussy so perfectly.  
He groans as you moan from the friction of his hardened cock.  You speed up as you approach your high.  You can tell Kenji's close because he starts meeting your bouncing with harsh thrust.  
Fuck, he’s going to lose it.  You feel fucking incredible.  The way your pussy sinks down on his cock, taking him in so deeply has him going wild.  He wants to, no needs to fuck you!  
“Fuck doll- you win, you win please just let me fuck you” he groans as you can sense the pain in his voice.  You got what you wanted.  
“Fuck me Kenji.  Pound into your cunt” you moan as he begins to thrust up into your cunt at an unimaginable pace.  
His pace was much faster now than in the alleyway.  You were sure your cervix was going to be bruised tomorrow.  
“Holy fuck baby!  Mine, mine, mine, all mine!” He groans as you scream from the pressure.  This was it.
“Kenji fuck” you says as you feel your cunt spasm from you harsh orgasm that slammed straight into you head on.  
“FUCK FUCK BABY” he groans as he stalls inside you as his mouth falls open and he presses into your pelvis harder.  You grind on him as he pulls you in deeper as his groans slowly start to fade and you both ride out your intense orgasms.  
He’s panting as you breath heavily on top of him, stroking his chest and adjusting his hair from his face.
He moves your hair to the side as he pulls you in for a kiss.
“You win doll you win” he pants heavily with a huge smile on his face.  
“Good and I want my prize right now” you say as you situated yourself still on his cock.  
“Which would be?” he says as he rubs small circles into your thighs.  He isn’t sure what you want but after that last fuck session he’s willing to give you anything.  
“Can we keep doing this?” you say shyly as a smile grows on his face.
“Well, I was going to ask you to be my girlfriend if I won so I would say fuck yes we can keep doing this” He says as he grabs you, standing up quickly running to your room and throwing you on the bed.
“Next, let’s see how long we can fuck before one of us orgasms?” He smiles as he kisses down your neck.
“It's a bet” you say moaning into a smile.  
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Meant To Be
You didn't think you would have to deal with past feelings until you meet your ex-boyfriend Hongseok, right after your current boyfriend proposes to you.
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→ Pairing: Hongseok x Female Reader
→ Genre: Angst to fluff.
→ Words:  1.7K
→ Contains: very light angst; low key cheating; Unrequited Love
→ A/N: Thank you so much for the anon who requested this story. The writing process flowed so easily that it was really nice writing it. We hope you like it!
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When the anxiety was too much to handle, you decided it was time to gather with your friend and ask for her advice.
You've been in a steady relationship for two years, and your boyfriend is not a bad person - you like his company and he's always treated you well. But when he proposed to you last night you couldn't bring yourself to say yes.
"It's not a 'no' either," you told him "I just need some  time to think"
He wasn't too happy about your response, you could see his disappointment, but he agreed on giving you space.
And that's how you end up with your best friend in your living room, drinking mimosas made of the champagne that was supposed to be celebratory from last night.
"What?!" She asked when you showed her the wedding ring resting perfectly intact in the little velvet box. "Why didn't you say yes?!
"You  know me since high school, you can take a guess" you said, sipping your drink
"It just doesn't make sense" she shook her head "you seemed happy with him."
"I am, I guess." You bit your lip, struggling to put your feelings into words "but don't you think it's too soon?"
"If you love him and want to keep the relationship, it's not." She shot straight back. "Do you?"
"He's a nice guy, there's no downside to being with him." You wondered out loud.
"Yes, but do you love him?" She insisted, realizing you were dodging her question.
"I like staying with him"
"The way you are avoiding the question says it all, y/n."
You kept quiet, not really sure how to answer that. She was not wrong, the relationship was good and there was nothing bad about it. Except for that little something that is missing. There weren't butterflies on your stomach when you thought of him. You missed that euphoria of being with someone, that good anxiety before a date where you wonder if he will like your new dress. There wasn't that sparkle.
"What if I say no and regret? I don't want to realize too late that I like him, and end up alone with 12 cats"
"Y/N," put her glass down and straightened her back "you are a wonderful woman and you will not be a crazy cat lady, I'm sure of that. But you can not marry someone you don't love."  She took the ring from your hand and placed it on the coffee table.
She was about to say something else when the doorbell rang, interrupting her.
"Did you order food or something?" You asked her, confused.
"I guess this is a bad time to tell you that Hongseok texted me he's in town and I invited him over because I didn't know your love life was in a crisis?" She smiled a little too sweetly
"You what?!" Your eyes widened "why?!"
"I don't know, I missed hanging out with you two, and he's never in town anymore, so I thought it was a good opportunity for a reunion." She babbled nervously. "Surpriise…?"
The doorbell rang again.
"Okay." You took a deep breath "let's do this."
You stood up and fixed yourself, thinking that you would have dressed up a little better if you knew he was coming. You weren't ready for what you saw when you opened the door.
He was looking way more handsome than you remembered, and the gentle smile that lit up on his face when he saw you threw you off guard
"Y/n, hey" he said shyly.
"Hey!" Your voice came out softer than you intended. You two just stared at each other for a while, not really sure how to proceed "y/f/n told me you were coming, come on in."
You stepped aside to make room for him to go through the door. It's been years since you last saw him, and the awkwardness of it showed a little. He entered and received your friend with an enthusiastic hug.
You watched him, not helping but noticing his strong muscles showing through his shirt as he held her tight.
"I missed you, you little devil." he said to her, his eye smile always so charming, then turned towards you again "I hope I'm not intruding."
"No way," you said promptly "it's good to see you, it's been so long."
"Too long." He said, eyes fixed on yours'.
Your breath got caught in your throat, and you felt your heart beating a little too fast. You definitely weren't ready to see him.
The morning was spent catching up. Mostly your friend asking questions about Hongseok's busy idol life and you listening, but it was a good distraction to all of your current problems. The only issue is that seeing him brought back some past problems that you didn't think you would have to confront again.
Eventually, the drinks ended, and you headed to the kitchen to grab some more, but it was really an excuse to catch a breath. You leaned against the counter and checked your phone, noticing there was a lost call and a voice message to it
" Good morning, beautiful. " Your boyfriend was saying " just reassuring that I'll give you as much time as you need. Are we still up for our lunch date tomorrow? Love you! "
"Is that your fiance?" Hongseok's voice startled you, even though he was soft-spoken "sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."
"It's fine, I just didn't see you coming in" you turned around and got yourself busy making more drinks, but really just hiding your embarrassment.
"I just came to warn you that y/f/n got a call from work and had to leave. She asked me to tell you."
"Oh. Okay." You said, putting things back in the fridge. "Do you want anything else to drink?"
"Nah, is fine." he stepped into the kitchen and leaned on the counter by your side "and I swear I wasn't prying on you. I saw the ring on the coffee table and assumed…"
He didn't finish the sentence.
"Yeah, that." Was all you managed to say.
The room fell awfully quiet.
"I missed you." He blurted, voice so soft that you almost didn't hear it.
You bit your lip again, dreading the words you've been thinking all morning.
"I missed you too." You confessed.
"I swear I'm not trying to break you and your fiance up, but I haven't stopped wondering what we would be like if we had never broken up."
You took a deep breath, not having the guts to admit out loud you've been thinking the same.
"You would have never gotten to fulfill your dream." You said. "You were born to be an idol, and you did what you had to do."
He turned around and held your waist delicately, silently asking permission to hold you. Your hands automatically fell on his shoulders, and the next thing you knew your foreheads were pressed together, both of you having your eyes closed just feeling each other so close.
"Then why do I still feel like there is something missing?" He whispered. You couldn't bring yourself to answer, nor to hold back a single stubborn tear running down your cheek. "You should've been mine, not his."
You two were so close together that you could feel his warm breath hit your face and all you could think of was how much you missed feeling his soft lips against yours, but you had to stop yourself.
"Is not that simple." You said, stepping back. "I have a whole another life now. You have another life. Everything is different"
You turned around, trying to hide your small sniffle and composing yourself.
"You're right." He took a deep breath. "I don't know what's gotten into me, I'm sorry."
At that moment your phone started ringing, the screen lighting up with a picture of you kissing your boyfriend's cheek, with his name right under it. You saw Hongseok noticing it, and you couldn't deny the clench in your heart at the sad expression on his face.
"Anyway, you should take that call and I should get going. I can show myself out. It was good to see you again, y/n"
You froze in place, torn and frozen at the same time. Everything was clear, yet you were so scared of making a decision, but you knew what you had to do. You turned your phone so the screen was facing down and you couldn't see it anymore, and ran towards the front door.
Hongseok was almost closing it behind himself when you arrived.
"I didn't say yes." You said it loud enough to catch his attention, making him stop on his track.
"What?" He turned to face you, stepping into your house again.
"I'm not engaged, I didn't say yes to him." You exclaimed
"You didn't?" The shy smile peeping on his lips was the most adorable thing you've ever seen.
"I couldn't bring myself to accept the proposal. I told him I needed some time to figure myself out and now…" you stepped closer, and he received you in another hug, holding you close to him, but looking into your eyes this time. "I think now it's clear why."
Hongseok didn't say anything. He pulled you into a passionate kiss, you two pouring all the bottled-up feelings, all the need for each other into it. You held each other close, trying to end any space between you two. All you needed and wanted was to be together.
"How is this going to work?" You tried to bring yourself out of the bubble. "We can not do this like it never ended. Though I…" you gulped, gathering courage "I loved you so much"
"I don't think I ever stopped loving you."
You couldn't find words to respond, choosing instead to put your feelings yet again on another kiss. You felt like you were in the clouds and you could spend the rest of the day just kissing him like this.
"We'll make it work." Hongseok didn't seem to be trying to let you go, still holding you tight.
You finally felt like you found the butterflies you were missing.
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thatstupidpotato · 3 years
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POSSESSIVE MUCH // Katuski Bakugou//
synopsis: after being able to tolerate and date each other for a full three years, both the bakusquad and dekusquad decide to celebrate their last few days together:)
warnings: possessive y/n and curse words :)
this is my first time in tumblr:) and english is not my first language so i am sorry for all the errors:' anywayy i hope you enjoyy:)
cr: to the owner of the masterpiece:)
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"Do you think he will ever man up?" Kirishima says as he looks at his friend blushing profoundly at his crush while screaming death threats at her at the same time and she looks as equally pissed and flustered. "Man it is giving me real headache seeing how oblivious they are about their feelings for each other."  Kaminari frowns as Bakugou raises his hands ready to blow his crush' face off. Now this was some free shit fucked up romance the bakusquad got to witness every day and if i am being honest? they would pay a thousand million dollar just to get away from them. For this shit show to end. For maybe Bakugou to man up and confess his feelings or for y/n to women up and do something about hers as Kirishima says. " Dang it mann i cannot see this anymore.... i will have to get myself involved now." Everybody looks at Mina for a split second and then looks back at the duo... currently Bakugou was desperately trying to push y/n away from him as she was very harshly pulling on his hair and kickin his legs. They could see a panicked Midoriya and Uraraka trying to prey their friend of off a very desperate explosive time bomb and Ilda telling them that if they don't stop fighting then he'd have to go get Aizawa sensei while doing his usual air chopping gesture. At the very mention of their teacher both the mentally frustrated teenagers quickly push themselves away from each other. They glare at each other as Midoriya pulls y/n by her wrist and while Bakugou makes his way towards his friends.
Bakugou scowls as he sits next to Kirishima and snatches his water and gulps everything down. " So now do YOU want our help or do you still think that you got it?" Sero smugly askes as Bakugou glares at him. Not directly being able to say he wants help Bakugou starts mumbling under his breath. "Bakubro you need to tell us to help you so we can actually help you and clearly you need help dude. You don't got this at all." Kiri can't help but laugh remembering the situation his friend was in a few moments ago. "Fine i need your help"
Y/n grunts as she sits down in a chair somewhere far away from the boy and his group of friends whoes hair she just nearly ripped of off.  "Why? i just need to know why you would treat the person you like like that. You just nearly made him go bald  y/n?!?!"  Now Uraraka was a very sweet and patient girl but seeing the way they treated each other was surely gonna be the last straw to her patience as well. "It's not me this time!! That piece of shit started it!" y/n points an accusing finger at Bakugou's direction. "WHY THE HELL ARE YOU POINTING A FINGER AT ME HUH YOU WORTHLESS BITCH?!!?!" "SEE!!"  This was going to be way more harder than they thought.
This was reallyy not that hard at all. And it was hard to believe at first but Bakugou being the desperate hot-head desperately trying to get his crush to actually like him back and not rip his hair was willingly cooperative. And y/n being a bold bitch that she was, she also willingly obeyed to everything her friends said. And now that leads to this current situation. Kirishima had briefly explained Bakugou what he was suppose to do and not do. Now he was patiently waiting for the girl to show up. Y/n on the other hand was ready to rip Bakugou's limps off his nicely built body. So apparently y/n was not willing to get out of her bed so Uraraka might have told her that Bakugou beat the shit out of Midoriya... well now that was chaos.
Let's not discuss in details how they both nearly killed each other. Just as y/n entered the room, Bakugou was ready to be sweet and cringe for the very first and the last time in his life but nah-uh. Y/n pounced on his and tackled him down. That was the last thing he expected to happen and this is Bakugou we are talking about so of course he fought back. Both dekusquad and bakusquad could only watch in pain as they once again indulged in a physical fight.
"WHAT THE HELL YOU CRAZY BITCH?!"
"YOU BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF IZUKU YOU MOTHERFUCKING FUCKED UP PIECE OF SHIT!!"
"WHAT THE HELL YA TALKIN' BOUT?? I NEVER TOUCHED THAT DAMN NERD!!"
and just like that Bakugou understood what the hell was happening. This came as a shock to everyone but before y/n could say anything else, Bakugou quickly ran up to y/n and put his lips on hers. Luckly Kaminari got everything on camera:)
So now here they were a few years later. They had just recently graduated and to celebrate their hard work they all had decided to go out. They were all at some club and y/n was tired of glaring at the damn fucking hoes who were shamelessly eye fucking her boyfriend. And Bakugou? oh boy he enjoyed watching his girlfriend shoot daggers at each and every girl who laid their eyes on him.  "I have a very bad feeling about this guys..."  Midoriya wasn't very wrong about that. If this continued for any longer you bet your ass y/n was gonna flip out and no one could stop her... "Midoriya chill out bro. I'm sure nothing will happen right... right Y/n???!!" Every inch of Kirishima shivered at the look on y/n's face.
"Ohh hoo i can't promise anything to you right now Kiri." y/n had this creepy smile and her brows were frowned as a group of girls make their way toward them. Each of them sitting in between one of the boys. These bitches be blind.  And then they openly started flirting making everyone in the table uncomfortable and making y/n more annoyed. 
slut flirting with Katsu - "hey there hot stuff. I am Britney and you are?" she got no answer back as Bakugou ignored her and foucsed on how y/n eyebrows were furrow real hard and she had a disgusted look on her face. Was this slut really doing this? they paid no damn attention as all the fucking sluts desperately tried flirting.
Y/n glances at Midoriya and see that the slut was now clinging onto him and how he couldn't do anything to prey her of off him and poor Uraraka looked in pain as the girl ignored her attempts to get her to get off her friend. Y/n flinched when that slut pushed Uraraka making her stumble a little, Kirishima caching her before she fell. Ok so that's it you bitch.
"Hey you bitch you just pushed my friend and i don't know what the hell you and your little slut friends are doing here because nunna us want any of you here. You're making all of my friends uncomfortable so leave before this takes a bad turn." to say that the slut girl looked a little scared was understandable. After all y/n did have a bad temper so everyone tried their best to stay at her good side. She slowly let go of Midoriya and he look really relieved. That slut girl looked at the girl behind y/n. The one that has been eye fucking Bakugou the moment he stepped his foot inside that club. Ok so everyone was holding their breath no one saying anything, too scared to speak. All the slut girls stopped doing their shit and just started at y/n who turned around and looked at the 'Britney' slut. Now Britney was not one to get scared easily it seems. Bitch looked y/n up and down before rolling her eyes at her and turning her attention at Bakugou again. "So tell me moree about yourself ~"
And what did Bakugou do? He stared her in the face real hard. Like a blank face just started at her. Britney flinched a little before shifting uncomfortably. Oh ho did that bitch get an idea on how to get into his pants. Britney slowly turned toward Bakugou and crossed her legs, he dress moving up just a little bit more. She put one hand on her lap while the other one lifts her glass as she takes a sip of her drink. So now i think what she wanted to do was make it look sexy? but did it? nah-uh. Everyone made a disgusted face at her attempt. By now the people around their table had their attention turned to them as well. Y/n was trying really hard to keep her anger at bay. After all they were gonna be heroes so they had to have a nice reputation and y/n didn't wanna drag the others with her. "Britney? honey? i don't really know what you think of yourself but right now not only me but everyone here can see how dumb and a little slut you look like. So if you don't wanna humiliate yourself anymore, my advice? You turn around and you leave." and then y/n gave her a sarcastic smile. Britney looked around and saw that now half of the people were looking at her. Oh honey Britney wasn't going down without a fight.  She smirks smugly at y/n " I am sorry? but who are you again. You don't look that important to me." yes now she had done the it. Everyone looked prepare to hold y/n back. Y/n once again laughs sarcastically before slowly walking up to her. "You just had to do it didn't you Britney? you don't realise who you messing with bitch. But let me tell you loud and clear. You know the boy who you've been eye fucking all this time? yeah i am his girlfriend and i am far more important than you will ever be." y/n leans down to her eye level, starting her right in the eye and she could see how embarrassed she looked. Right now? y/n really didn't care about their reputation. She had crossed the line. And honestly? i think it'd be humiliating for her to just walk away from Britney. She just looked down on the future hero so of course she had to do something right? Y/n stands up straight and everyone sighs a breath of relief because she's not gonna beat that bitch up so now they could leave without anyone getting hurt. But that's not all was it? y/n picks up Britney drink more like snatches it from her hands before examining it properly and pouring it on her. Everyone gaps before laughing at her. Britney looks at Y/n with so much rage and y/n just smirks at her. Britney stands up ready to throw a fist at her. But before she could even take a step Bakugou stands up and pulls y/n towards her before crashing his lips on hers. Y/n kisses back. Their lips moving together in sync. Bakugou licks her bottom lip before sucking on them hard making y/n gaps at the painful pleasure. Bakugou shoves his tongue inside her mouth, his tongue exploring the inside of her mouth. He pulls her closer to him as his hands travels down to her ass, squeezing it hard making y/n bite on his tongue as hee hand tugs on his hair harder making Bakugou grunt. Yes they were having a full on make out session in the middle of a club and everyone was looking at them in shock. Britney looked more than humiliated as she stool still. Her drink making her hair and clothes sticky as she stares at the couple making out. She could hear a few snickers directed at her. Bakugou pulls away first looking at her with his eyes all soft and whipped as he smiles softly at her. Pecking her lips hardly one last time, he smugly looks at that Britney bitch as his hands stay around his girlfriend. Did you really think he was gonna waste his breath on her? no.
Bakugou smirks at Britney, his hands dropping down to intertwine with his girlfriend.
"Come on babe filthy whores don't deserve this much attention. You're just wasting your breathing talking to trash." and then mr. hot stuffs winks and walks away pulling y/n with him, others following behind laughing at the shook Britney. Few minutes after they leave the club everyone erupts in laughter.  Someone from the crowd screams "MAN I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU JUST FLIRTED WITH THE FUTURE PRO HERO AND GOT MADE FUN OF BY ANOTHER FUTUR HERO" and all she could do now was run home and cry like a little pussy.
When they were back at the dorm y/n apologised for the way she behaved. "Chill y/n. You don't gotta be sorry. Infact it was really fun yk seeing her face." y/n smiled at all of them. Bakugou looks at y/n smugly "Possessive much?"
"Of course i am going to be possessive over you. You're mine."
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that's all:) i hope you enjoyed:)
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ikykwklk · 3 years
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— numb | b.c.
A/N: Hi guys! This is my first ever written imagine, so please bear with me if I have any mistakes ㅠㅠ I was actually having constant fight with myself because of this, but I finally did post it! Hope you guys like this and tell me if you guys want me to write more because it would really help me ㅠㅠ
Genre: fluff, angst, cheater!bang chan, idol!bang chan, idol!reader
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Dancing has always been your option to escape this cruel world that we live in.
You've always danced your heart out everytime you perform.
And it has always been there whenever you can't express your feelings to others.
"Okay! We're done now!" Your choreographer yelled right after your newest title track ended.
Your group dropped onto the floor right after you got the okay signal from him. Pants and gasps of your members were the only sound that surrounds the dance practice room.
"You did great y/n, I'm relieved that you're a fast learner" your choreographer said as he patted your shoulder, you shot him a tired smile then mumbled a "thank you", "You guys are good to go right after cleaning up the dance practice room, the room is needed for later" your members immediately took their bags and started cleaning the room.
"Hey y/n! Are you coming with us? We'll head to the dorm right after cleaning" one of your members said, Chaeryoung to be exact, as she picked up the pieces of the group's snacks earlier. "Nah, you guys get going, I still have rap lessons later", Chaeryoung nodded and went straight to the door with the other members following behind her.
"Take care y/n, we don't want our newest member to not feel well before our comeback, alright?" Your leader, Yeji said as she sling her bag on her shoulder and head towards the door. "Will do, Unnie, you guys take care too!" They waved for the last time before shutting the door behind you.
You still can't believe that you had been added as 6th member of ITZY right after you auditioned from a year ago. You've worked hard to become an idol and now you're here, you know that you needed to work harder than you did. That's why you wanted to left behind, because you wanted to improve more.
You move towards the speaker to play your title track from it's beginning and ran towards the mirror, posing your position and danced all your heart out.
When the music ended, the door suddenly slammed open leaving a squeak from your lips and watched the door with your brows meeting together.
"Oh, Hey y/n! Didn't know you'd still be here!" You smiled at the people as they start to come inside the room one by one, making the room filled with voices again.
"Hey Jisung Oppa, sorry, I totally forgot that you were using the room after us".
"It's fine! You can still continue practicing, we just came here to eat our dinner, our practice has been cancelled" Jeongin said as he skipped towards the sofa then dropped his bag.
"Is that why Chan Oppa is not with you?" You walked towards them, Minho nodded at you then started to ramble about how the oldest is not taking care of himself again.
Chan was your secret lover, he helped you ever since you moved to Seoul year ago. You both got close and even letting you hide in his studio whenever you don't feel like going back to your dorms. It was that time where you got insecure because of how people see you as a person who doesn't have any emotions.
You aren't actually the kind of person who hides their emotions in front of other people, instead you let out all of your emotions a lot that they often found you as a prey. But as you realized their intentions, you started to become numb, putting walls around you as you meet the old and new faces you've seen in your life.
Only Chan, his members, also known as Stray Kids and your own members, ITZY are the only people who have seen your crazy side, and with you debuting on ITZY, means that the public needs to see your crazy side too, and that what made you overthink about you being an idol.
Chan was the one who came into your mind, and when you told him your worries, he accidentally confessed to you while he comforted you which made you stop crying, he got worried and apologized over and over until he felt your lips against his.
And after that, you never doubted yourself again.
"Can you check on him, y/n? Tell him that the food's on it's way"
"Sure thing, be right back" you walk towards the door then went inside the floor's elevator to your boyfriend's studio.
The boys knew your relationship with their leader, and they're very happy to welcome you in their circle of friends. Since they now have known the oldest weakness, which is you, they don't mind abusing it knowing that it's also for their leader's health.
You and Chan knew that when you enter in a relationship as an idol, it would mean that you two need to be more careful since you haven't even debuted yet and dating one of the well known leader in 4th generation of kpop history. So it means, less time being and seeing each other, but whenever you got the chance to go and visit him in the studio, you would. Even if you need to sacrifice hours of your sleep to  see him.
Because that's what made you both stronger and desired each other more.
Right?
As the elevator dinged, you step outside and walk towards the all known studio that your CEO gave your boyfriend to work on their music.
You opened the door knowing that he'll be wearing headphones, his back facing you with the sounds of keypads tapping filled the studio.
But instead you were welcomed with Chan's back facing you and a girl sitting on his lap, her moans and Chan's groans filled the studio along with their skin slapping.
The door you opened slammed on the wall, making your boyfriend and the girl stopped what they're doing, their closed eyes before are now wide open as they looked at you standing in the studio's door.
You ran outside the studio heading towards the elevator before your vision becomes blurry by the mixed emotions you're feeling at the moment. You hear Chan calling your name behind you but you have no plans on talking to him right now.
Good thing that a staff of the company stepped outside the elevator, you went inside and pushed the dance practice floor quickly. Chan chased after you but the elevator doors closed right in front of him.
As the door closed, you lean back against the elevator wall, stared at the door then tilted your head while looking at your blurred reflection in front of you.
You've been through this already, having your heart shattered by guys before Chan came into your life. He knew about those experiences you had which is why it is hard for you to pinpoint your emotions at him.
Are you mad at him because he knows you like the back of his hand?
Are you mad at him because of what you've seen in his studio?
Or are you mad at yourself because you trusted him with taking care of you heart?
You couldn't care less anymore now. He broke his promise that he will take care of you. It's not new to you anymore, but the pain that Chan had cause you to feel it again, and made your numb self worse than you are before.
So when the elevator dinged to know that you've arrived on the dance practice floor, you shook your head to clear your head with thoughts and went to the boys who are inside the room before.
As you opened the door, heads were turned and you immediately noticed that your members are with the boys. When Yeji saw you she ran towards you and gave you your in-ear monitors.
"Y/N! Manager oppa said that JYP needed to see your performance with us now since their practice are cancelled" Yeji pointed at the Stray Kids members who are sitting on the floor quietly eating their dinner.
"Y/n-ya, where's Chan hyung? Did you told him that the food's here?" Hyunjin asked you as Lia helped you with your in ear monitor and handing your mic.
Before you even got the chance to answer, the dance room's door opened again to reveal JYP, along with your choreographer and your boyfriend, who's head is hanging low while following the two older men inside the room.
Your members and Chan's stood up to greet the three as JYP told the Stray Kids to continue eating as your group start to prepare for your performance in front of him.
"I want to see the dance performance that you prepared, Y/n-ssi. Sorry for the sudden announcement of your evaluation, you needed to be verified that you're qualified to become the part of ITZY," JYP explained your situation while Ryujin went to the computer to prepare your music.
You saw Chan at the corner of your eye as you assured the CEO that it was okay and asked you about your performance in your lessons. You couldn't bring yourself to smile at the man who was talking to you, so you just nod and answered his questions before he asked you to move towards the mirror to look at your performance.
You walked towards in front of the mirror and looked at your friends who was cheering you silently, smiling at you as your eyes landed on Chan, which you shrugged and close your eyes to yourself focus on your performance.
This is what you've been waiting for, now those emotions that you can't express, you can finally show it to them. You should be nervous performing in front of the owner of the company, but you let your emotions take over you, letting everything go and make sure that Chan is listening.
Do you remember you remember (Said)
Remember what you said (Said)
You started talking to me
As if you would give anything to me
Don’t you remember you remember
Remember what you said (Said)
Then you changed
As if you took special pills
Cast blue, my blurred vision
Is this true? You won’t regret this?
My yesterday, my boo boo boo
Lonely life, I like it
I swallowed the water, I got cold
I want you to be ruined, I won’t hold you
You were my yesterday, my boo boo boo
Lonely life, good bye
You look at me with cold eyes
You see me and turn as if you didn’t know me
I just stand here vacantly
I see you who I didn’t know
I can’t help laughing
Now I don’t know you anymore
I’ll forget you woo woo woo
Go away, don’t even look back
I’ll erase you woo woo woo
Go away, don’t even look back
The mixed emotions that you've been bottling in from the events hours ago has suddenly came over to you. You suddenly felt like a new person, you feel like you were the only one watching yourself dance into the rhythm.
When the music stops, you hear applause from your right side, realizing that they've been watching all along. After you give your bow, JYP confirmed that you will be debuting as the 6th member of ITZY and will prepare immediate comeback for your group. You give your thank you's and bowed at your choreographer and the CEO, who is now exiting the room, leaving you with your members, Stray Kids and Chan.
Oh, right. Bang Chan was watching you.
You were pulled into a hug by your members, squealing and congratulating you for being able to debut and join alongside with them. Stray Kids joined in congratulating you for your hard work, but you weren't responding, you weren't happy, you finally became an idol, but why does it feel like nothing?
"Y/n, I'm so sorry please let me expla–"
You turn your back on him and went towards where your backpack is, you took off your in ear monitor and put it inside your bag before you sling it on your shoulder and looked at your friends.
"I'll be going now, enjoy your dinner", you said in a cold tone and walk towards the door.
"Y/n, please talk to me," Chan grabs your wrist tightly with his two hands, you heard his voice shaking, realizing his mistake.
"There's nothing to talk about."
"Yes, there is! Please! Don't leave me, I won't do it again!" You heard Chan starting to cry, your wrist now wet because of his tears falling.
"I only asked you a promise Chan", you said, your back facing him.
"I know, and I am sorry, I wasn't thinking straight, I should've never done it." He pulled you into him, hugging you from behind.
"But please, don't leave me, I can't live without you" he continued as he put his head at the crook of your neck. You hold his arms to let yourself go from him and turn around to look at him.
His black curly locks that you used to play with are messy, his eyes and nose are red because of crying, cheeks that are stained of with his tears, shaking lips as he continue to cry in front of you. Chan wasn't looking at you, he was hanging his head low but enough for you to see his state.
You would've forgive him. But the image of him and the girl earlier keeps flashing back into your head, giving yourself more reason to shut yourself from everyone else.
Now you can't feel anything, you're just there standing in front of him; blank face, your eyes that always holds stars are now just brown orbs filled with darkness and your lips pressed on a line that used to smile back then.
"Then good luck finding a way to live then, Bang Chan Sunbaenim," you bowed and walked away from him.
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Fake dating, love at first sight, and all that. The basic fluff palate.
A/N: I had no idea what the lyrics to "Hello Stranger" by Stray Kids were until after I wrote the fic, but the title and vibe made me daydream this whole idea up in the car. You're welcome. (Totally would recommend the official MV too, it just doesn't have English subs)
Another day, another heckling. And this time it had to be on a public subway, apparently.
"All I'm saying is, if you're so rich, why do you have to conveniently forget your credit card every single time we all go out for lunch?" Edward narrowed his eyes at Ling.
"Why bring it when I don't expect to be going out to eat?" Ling said airily. "And you're always so generous when it happens unexpectedly."
Edward grunted. "That's an absolute load of bull and you know it. You can't say that you 'just forgot' to bring money because you 'didn't expect it' when I text the group chat 'Who wants to go out for lunch tomorrow?' and you say 'Ooh! Ooh! Me!'" he squealed in a poor imitation of his friend.
"Your girlfriend would love you for it, you know—paying for dates," Ling continued, ignoring Ed's accusations. He gasped. "Oh, that's right! You don't have a girlfriend! Perhaps if you weren't so quarrelsome, you could manage to win the heart of a lady."
"Who are you calling so puny that he's gonna die alone and have weeds all over his grave that no one will bother to pull?" Ed screeched.
Russell finally spoke up from his seat at the end of the row. "Ed, he didn't say anything about your height. He may be a cheapskate, but he didn't make a dig at your height. For once."
"Yeah, that's right! No fair changing the subject, Ling. This discussion was about how you're a little rich boy who always makes his friends pay for his own food," Ed huffed.
"Why quibble over such a minor expense? How expensive could a burger be? Twenty dollars?" The other two boys gaped at Ling, but he only kept going. "Besides, I'm far more interested in the current topic. Edward, you know I care for you deeply—"
"Fat chance."
"—but with your disposition, I doubt you could get a girlfriend if you tried!"
"Now, you wait just a second! You don't know squat about my love life! In fact, I could—"
Out of nowhere, a blonde girl knelt on the seat next to Ed's and slipped an arm around his shoulders.
"Hello, stranger." She winked. "Why didn't you tell me you were coming this way today? I know you're shy about our relationship, but you could have just told them, you know. You don't have to give into their teasing just for me, Eddie-boo."
All three boys gawked at her—Russell and Ling because of the fact that Ed actually had a girlfriend and Ed because of the fact that he didn't. Except now he had to pretend that this strange, hot blonde girl was his girlfriend.
So he choked. Then he recovered just enough to say, "Babe, no. I was just about to tell them. These pea-brains," he glared at them, "barely let me get a word in edgewise. Please believe me, babe."
"Of course I believe you, pretty boy." Her gaze made all coherent thoughts fly from his head. "But even if they are pea-brains, I should probably introduce myself." She tapped his nose. The buzzing feeling lingered long after the tip of her finger left it. "I'm Winry." She beamed at the other two boys. Ed's stomach twisted. He wasn't jealous, was he? He probably just ate something bad at lunch. Maybe Ling slipped something in his burger…
Ling grinned wickedly. "Lovely to meet you, Winry. How did you two meet? It must have been quite a job getting this one to agree to go out with you, what with his charming personality and all."
"Hm, how did we meet, babe? It all happened very gradually—knowing each other's faces, then knowing each other's names, then small talk here and there. Then before you know it, we were having deeper conversations as close friends, and then suddenly, we were dating! He's a real softie once you get him to open up," she said, ruffling his bangs.
"Winry!" He cleared his throat. "Babe, you don't have to tell them everything."
"Oh, man!" Russell guffawed, wiping away a tear. "This girl must have you whipped, Ed."
"Something like that," Ed muttered.
Suddenly, the train lurched and threw Winry forward, her arm around Ed's shoulders directing her course straight for his lap. They stared at each other in panic for a few moments. Then Winry laughed nervously. "Looks like I fell for you, huh, babe?"
Edward slapped his forehead. "Really? Fell for me? That's so terrible, I might break up with you just for that."
"Nah, you like me too much," Winry said, planting a kiss on his forehead.
Edward's face turned a violent shade of red. Pretty girl. Flirting. At him. Dream. It was a dream. Dreams don't have lips with that much detail. Can't look at friends. They'll laugh. Different topic. Periodic table. Periodic tables are simple. Hydrogen, helium, lithium, beryllium…
"Like I said," Russell smirked. "Whipped."
The subway car lurched again as the intercom announced their arrival at the stop, and Ed's arms flew to keep Winry from being thrown again. Just as quickly as he had held her close, he loosened his grip. For a moment, her eyes widened and a faint blush rose on her cheeks. She shifted on his lap.
"This is my stop. Nice meeting you guys!" Winry leaned in to whisper into Ed's ear. "I probably caused you more trouble than I solved. I'm so sorry." She offered him a half smile and slid off his lap.
His legs somehow felt bare without her weight, his arms cold without her warmth. How could he just let her walk away? But how could he just stalk a stranger? Fortunately, all intelligent thought had left him long ago.
"See you guys later! Better priorities have come up than messing around with you losers!"
Edward heard silence, then laughter behind him, but he kept his eyes forward as he followed Winry out into the station. Crap, what had he gotten himself into? He was such an idiot. His idiot mouth and his idiot legs had been faster than his idiot brain and he was about to be in big, big trouble with this really beautiful, really nice stranger. The doors closed behind them.
"Look, I'm really, really sorry. I don't know what got into me. I don't know why I went along with it. I don't just do this sort of thing, it just happened. If there's—" Winry cut Ed off.
"You went along with it because I started it. What were you supposed to do? If anything, it's my fault for putting you in an awkward position. It was gutsy and presumptuous and I should have just let your conversation happen. I don't exactly go around pretending to be random people's girlfriends either. Some weird gut reaction in me just...did it. I...I don't even know what to say for myself. I made you lie to your friends and now you're going to have to tell them that and...I'm. I'm so sorry." She raked her hand into her ponytail and avoided his gaze.
"Can we consider ourselves forgiven, then?"
She met his eyes with a slight laugh. "Yeah, I guess so."
"Good, so...um…are you actually single?" He sighed and mumbled, "man, I don't normally do this," and continued, "Because I'd love to take you out for real if you are." His pulse thundered through every blood vessel in his body while she opened and closed her mouth and blushed. It would be cute if his entire being wasn't vibrating waiting for her response.
"Y–yeah," she breathed.
"Gah," Ed rubbed the back of his neck. "Of course you're not single, why would you be? I mean, look at you—"
"No! No. I'm. I'm not single. I mean! I'm not in a—I don't have a boyfriend."
"Oh."
"I'd...I'd love to go out with you, Edward."
"Wow," he finally managed.
"What?" Winry smiled at him in confusion.
"I really scored big today and I don't even know how." He grinned crookedly. "Was something about my complete lack of competent speech attractive or something? Nobody just agrees to going on a date with a complete stranger. Your name is actually Winry, right?"
She laughed. "Yes, my name is actually Winry. I didn't really have a lot of time to come up with a fake name or anything. As for going out with a complete stranger… I don't know. I just know I can trust you. I figure, why not go for it? And, um. I wasn't entirely joking when I called you 'pretty boy.'" She bit her lip and smiled at her shoes.
Ed's mind blanked for what seemed the billionth time that day. "You're the—you're the pretty one!" he squawked.
"Well, then...if I'm the pretty one, can I be the one to ask you for your number?"
"What?" He wasn't sure whether he'd been shaken out of his mental fog or pushed further into it. "I mean, yes! Um, here it is." He fumbled with his phone and showed her his contact information.
"Thanks." She smiled with all the light the universe could give her. "I'll...see you soon then?"
"Are you busy right now?" Ed blurted out. "Or is taking you out to dinner too soon?"
"Oh! No, not at all. I'm kind of craving Chinese takeout, actually, if that's okay."
"Yeah. Yeah, it's totally okay. Just. One thing." Winry raised her eyebrows in accession. "Never call me 'Eddie-boo' again."
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𝗠𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗧𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝗣𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀
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🐷 Hyunsuk
"What if she doesn't like my outfit? Should I change? I should add a necklace, maybe the rings aren't enou-" you ramble on fiddling with your clothes. Hyunsuk is laughing at you from the corner. "Why are you laughing? This is important, she has to like me."
"She's gonna love you. You look fine, I dressed you so of course you look amazing."
You turn back towards the bed plopping down skulking, "I'm still nervous. Your mom is a big part of your life and I really need her to like me."
Hyunsuk makes his way over to the bed pulling you back up into a hug, "My mom will love anyone that I love. Now let's go."
🐼 Jihoon
"Stop, frowning so much you're gonna give yourself wrinkles," Jihoon says.
You scoff flicking him on the head, "I'm nervous. You're my boyfriend, you're supposed to comfort me."
"Nah, you'll be fine," Jihoon concludes, "Also you hit hard I think I have a bump now."
"Oh come on Hoonie. Do you think they will like me?"
"Honestly, I don't know," He replies and you reach out and flick him again, "Oww, okay I'll be serious. I think they will like you. They might ask you a lot of questions, but they just want to get to know you."
"This going to be a long dinner isn't it?" You question.
"Yep, they are going to find out every single detail about your life. I'm going to tell embarrassing stories to them because I love you oh so much."
🐨 Junkyu
"Why are you sweating too? It's not like this is the first time you have met your parents," you complain. Junkyu looks more nervous than you which is ironic.
He rubs his sweaty hands on his jeans, "I know but they are very straightforward. If they don't like you they will tell you."
You nod looking down, "Do you think they won't like me then?"
"I honestly have no idea but regardless of what they think I still want to be with you." Junkyu's sweaty hands grasp yours and he leaves a small kiss on your index finger.
🐯 Yoshi
"You know what I should have brought a gift we should turn around. Don't you bring a card or something to the first meeting?"
"I don't think that's a thing," Yoshi answered.
"I should have gotten a plant or something. People like plants. Is your mom a plant person?" Asking all these questions is actually helping your nerves.
"No, my sister might be though." He ponders.
"That doesn't help me at all. You know what let's just get this over with."
Yoshi places his hands on your shoulders slowly rubbing them. He looks you in the eyes, "I get that you're scared, but I promise my mom is probably more scared or meet you than you are. Look we don't have to do this yet if you are nervous."
You contemplate the odds of pushing back the date. While extremely tempting it also means so much to Yoshi that you get along with his family. Instead of opting out you just shake your head, "This means a lot to you. Plus your mom sounds lovely. Let's do this."
🐹 Mashiho
"Do you even know how this is going to go?" You ask picking at a piece of lint on Mashiho's shirt.
"I think it will be fine," Mashiho replies, "My parents have always supported me. I don't see why this would be any different."
"Well you have never introduced a girlfriend this is different. If they think I have a bad influence on you or I am not to their standard they won't approve."
"My parents aren't like that. Also you aren't the type of person that someone wouldn't fall in love with. The more they talk and get to know you the more they will see why I love you."
🦁 Jaehyuk
"This is the dress you should wear," Jaehyuk concludes pulling out the yellow sun dress from your closet.
You shake your head, "No, I wore that one last week I got a black stain on the end of it. I can't get it out."
"Oh," he puts the dress back in the closet reaching for another, "What about this one?" He's holding up a white romper that you got last summer.
"That one makes my ankles look fat." You complain.
"I don't think my parents will care about your ankles," Jaehyuk points out.
"Well I care about my ankles. I don't have anything to wear guys we can't go then. Let's just order some food and watch a movie." You suggest already reaching for your phone to order.
Jaehyuk walks over to you grabbing your phone before you can, "No, you're going we promised to eat dinner with them months ago."
You whine, falling back dramatically onto the sofa, "I don't wanna go. They probably don't like me for pushing the dinner off for so long."
"Just one more reason we have to go tonight. Eventually they are going to be mad that you don't wanna meet them. Look, my parents just want to make sure you're not going to hurt me or something. Your parents would do the exact same thing"
"Okay you have a point. Just don't baby me the whole dinner."
"I will not be making any promises."
🤖 Asahi
You and Asahi had decided to have a weekend in rather than going out. Seoul is currently going through the 3rd hottest summer it has ever had and the idea of walking around in the warm weather is not tempting.
"What should we eat tonight?" You question. Your current lying down on the couch dressed in sweatpants and a tank top. Asahi is sitting in front of the couch trying to find something to watch on TV.
Asahi shrugs pushing his hair back with his hand, "I don't know. We could cook what do you have?"
"I think I have enough for pasta." You respond sitting up on the couch.
"That sounds good," his phone vibrates as you start to stand up. He looks conflicted at the name across the phone. It's in Japanese so you can't read it. Asahi looks at you and to the phone as if he silently is asking for permission.
"You can answer the call, that's fine. I'll start the pasta," as you start to walk away he grabs your hand pulling you back.
"It's my mom she is going to want to say hi." He says. Picking up the phone ready to answer.
"Oh, well then no I should just leave. I don't know any Japanese."
"That's fine. I'll translate for you." He answers the call with an excited shout of hi.
That's how you end up face timing your boyfriend's mom with him translating for you. The nerves of course don't go anyway the entire call but at least you have met one of the parents now. Only one more to go.
🦊 Yedam
"Why do we have to meet at a karaoke place. I can't sing to save my life."
"You know my parents like to sing. They don't care if you can. They just want the first meeting to be fun." Yedam explains.
"This is not my definition of fun. I'm going to embarrass myself."
"You won't. I already told them you don't want to sing." Yedam reassures.
"What if they make me? I can't say no to your parents. I'll look like a bad girlfriend."
"Then I'll have to sing with you. We can sing a duet. I'll hold you hand the whole time."
"Promise?"
"I promise."
🐰 Doyoung
"My mom wants to meet you." Doyoung states. You both just woke up and as always he closed you to say good morning.
"Okay, when?" You question.
"Today at lunch. She wants to meet at Onion." He explains.
"Today? Isn't that a little bit early,"
"We have been together for a while and she thinks it time to meet you," Doyoung says.
You sigh before responding, "I don't know if I can do that. I am going to have to make a good impression."
"I don't think any of that matters. It's just brunch."
"Okay as long as you are there I should be fine."
"Oh I won't be there. I have to go to the store with my dad. You should be ready by 11 though my mom will be at the cafe waiting for you."
I have to go by myself.
"Kim Doyoung, did you just set me up to have a date without your mom without asking me?"
"I might have. You'll be fine. I have to go so you won't kill me. I love you bye." He hangs up before you have the chance to debate with him.
"Love you too. I guess." You mumble burying your head in your hands. I don't have the time for this you think.
🐏 Haruto
"I have a surprise for you." Haruto tells you.
"Sounds fun. What is it?"
Haruto pulls out two prices of paper from his back pocket and places them on the table, "Ticket to Japan for next weekend. Ta-da!"
"Oh my gosh really?" You exclaimed grabbing onto the tickets, "This is amazing, but do I have enough time to book an hotel?"
"You won't need a hotel. You can just stay with my family." Haruto replies.
"Is that such a good idea? I haven't even met your parents yet."
"Exactly this is the best time to meet them. Plus these tickets aren't refundable so you have to go."
"As long as it's okay with your parents I guess we are going to Japan."
🐺 Jeongwoo
"What do you mean your parents are on their way?"
"I mean my parents are joining us tonight for tteokbokki." Jeongwoo causally answers.
"You're just now telling me this. How long have you known?"
Jeongwoo looks up at the ceiling to ponder, "I don't know maybe the entire week."
"You have known the entire week! Why didn't you tell me?"
"Because I knew you would react like this. They're just my parents. They won't kill you."
"They're not going to like me, I can already tell. I don't even have on nice clothes. I am in jeans and a t-shirt. I know I should have dressed up today." I pointed out. I am not even remotely ready to meet Jeongwoo's parents.
"You look fine. You don't have to dress up, you're already pretty. Looks aren't everything. You have a beautiful personality. That's why I like you. If I like you my parents will have to as well."
🐮 Junghwan
"This was really fun. We should have gone to a carnival a long time ago," you smile holding tightly onto a small blue bunny Junghwan won you.
Junghwan blushes a bit looking down, "I am glad you had fun. Next time we have to go to Lotte World."
"That would be so much fu-" you start to say before you hear a loud voice over the crowd yelling 'So Junghwan'.
Junghwan looks up looking around for the voice calling out his name. He pales and then looks at you. He barely can whisper out, "It's my parents."
As soon as the words leave his lips your stomach churns. Junghwan mentioned his parents being super strict when it came to even just letting him come out tonight.
"Are they coming over here? Do I look okay?"
"You look fine. Just turn around, smile and introduce yourself. I'll think of an escape plan."
"Junghwan-ah here you are. Are you going to introduce us to your friend?"
This was probably the worst way to meet your boyfriend's parents but at least they deemed you okay. You could live with that.
Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoyed~!
Requested By : @imajigglypuff3
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Hnngbnd...
Darryn: Why aren’t you sleeping?
Arthur: I’m to busy plotting your murder to sleep, Darryn.
Darryn:
Arthur: ...The nightmares.
Darryn, wrapping his arms around Arthur: Awwww, sweetie-
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Arthur: I never tell people off the bat that I'm gay. I wait. I wait until they say some homophobic shit and then I laugh and am like "you know I'm gay right?" and watch the look of terror on their face.
Darryn:
Darryn: I like you.
***
Darryn: I’ve only had Arthur for a day and a half but if anything happened to him I would kill everyone in this room and then myself.
***
Darryn: Look Arthur, I'm not slut shamming you but...
Darryn: Actually yeah, I'm TOTALLY slut shamming you.
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Arthur: We both look very handsome tonight.
Darryn: You know, if you'd just said that I looked handsome, I would have said, "So do you."
Arthur: I couldn't take that chance.
***
Darryn: That was so hot, Arthur.
Arthur: I literally called the person who just flirted with you a degenterate dog and told them I hope they get dragged through the streets.
Darryn: I'm so in love with you.
***
Arthur: I’ve been dropping him the most insanely obvious hints for like a year now. No response.
Darryn: Wow. He sound stupid.
Arthur: But he's not. He's really smart actually. Just dense.
Darryn: Maybe you need to be more obvious? Like, I don’t know… “Hey! I love you!”
Arthur: I guess you’re right. Hey Darryn, I love you.
Darryn: See! Just say that!
Arthur: Holy fucking shit.
Darryn: If that flies over his head then, sorry Arthur, but he's too dumb for you.
Arthur: Darryn.
***
Darryn: Are we fighting or flirting?
Arthur: I'm pinning you against a wall with my hand around your neck-
Darryn: Your point?
***
Darryn: What happened?!
Arthur: Do you want the long version or the short version?
Darryn: Sh-short??
Arthur: Shit's fucked.
Darryn: Okay, long.
Arthur: Shit's very fucked.
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Arthur: I made tea.
Darryn: I don't want tea.
Arthur: I didn't make you tea. This is my tea.
Darryn: Then why did you tell me?
Arthur: It's a conversation starter.
Darryn: It's a horrible conversation starter.
Arthur: Oh, is it? We're conversing. Checkmate.
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Arthur: I’m sad.
Darryn: Don’t be sad, because sad backwards is das.
Darryn: And das not good.
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Arthur: Darryn, can you help me? All of my clothes keep disappearing for some reason.
Darryn, wearing a hoodie that's 5 times bigger than their size: Spooky.
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Darryn: honk.
Arthur: WHAT.
Darryn: HONK.
Arthur: WHAT DOES HONK MEAN THIS TIME YOU WHIMSICAL PIECE OF SHIT?????
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Arthur: I want to kiss you.
Darryn, not paying attention: What?
Arthur: I said if you die, I wont miss you.
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Arthur: And what do I get out of this?
Darryn: I will give you a dollar.
Arthur: What do you think I am? A chump? I would never do it for a dollar!
Darryn: How bout two dollars?
Arthur: You got yourself a deal.
***
Arthur: Who the fuck-
Darryn: Language!
Arthur: Whom the fuck-
Darryn: No.
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Darryn: When I was your age-
Arthur, mocking Darryn: When I was your height.
Darryn:
Darryn: Listen here you little shit-
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Darryn: Are you busy?
Arthur: Yes.
Darryn: Cool, listen to this.
***
Darryn: You remind me of the ocean.
Arthur: Because I'm deep and mysterious?
Darryn: No, because you're full of salt and you scare people.
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Arthur: I want a bf.
Darryn: Do you mean best friend, boyfriend or bread feast? Because you’re being really vague here.
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Arthur: "Ignorance more frequently begets confidence than does knowledge" - Charles Darwin
Darryn: What the fuck? Begets isn't a word. Quit trying to make up words, fuckface.
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Darryn: Do you need help getting up?
Arthur: Nah, I'm cool down here on the floor.
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Darryn: I'm going to take a shower, I'll be right back.
Arthur: Why are you telling me this, I don't care.
Arthur, right after Darryn leaves the room: I miss it already.
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Arthur: What happened to your nose?
Darryn: I used it to break some guy's fist.
***
Darryn: Shut up, you’re messing with my train of thought!
Arthur: I thought you didn’t have a brain and now you say you have thoughts?
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Darryn: Ayo, what the FUCK is this?!?
Arthur, sitting down, surrounded by corpses: I won Mafia, that’s what.
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Arthur: *walking around disappointed after visiting an aquarium*
Darryn: Arthur, what did you think a tiger shark was?
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Arthur: Do you have a bobby pin?
Darryn: Yeah. *searches in their hair*
Darryn: Oh, no, wait. I’m not a nine-year-old girl.
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Arthur: I owe you one.
Darryn: That’s ok. You can just date me and we’ll call it even.
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Arthur: Darryn, I need some advice.
Darryn: You need advice from ME?
Arthur: Yeah, frightening, isn't it?
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Darryn: Fight me!
Arthur, standing behind it and holding a pipe: *mouths* Do not.
***
Darryn: Arthur, you’re such a genius!
Arthur: Yes, I know.
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Darryn: I am going to need you to swear-
Arthur: Fuck.
Darryn:
Darryn: ...swear as in promise.
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Darryn: Arthur! Have you no dignity?
Arthur: Of course not! How long have we known eachother?
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Darryn: I need you to come meet me, and I need you to come alone.
Arthur: And I need you to be less vague and weird.
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Arthur: FIGHT ME, YOU NERD ASS SLUT!
Darryn: At least try to sound slightly more sophisticated when you threaten someone.
Arthur: Oh, I'm sorry. I should ask; dost thou want to engage in a duel, my good bitch?
Darryn: Somehow that's worse.
***
Darryn: I made this friendship bracelet for you.
Arthur: You know, I’m not really a jewelry person.
Darryn: You don’t have to wear…
Arthur: No, I’m gonna wear it forever. Back off.
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Darryn: Everything will be ok. You can not stop it.
Darryn: Everything will be fine. You have no choice.
Arthur: What the fuck kind of pep talk is that?
Darryn: Ominous positivity.
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I cant help but laugh whenever I think about a member of the RFA + minor trio comjng to pick teenage MC up from school only to see a bunch of people kinda crowding around them, they ask if it's their friend and they just casually go "Nah, they just think that you're hot and want to make goo goo eyes. You should hear some of the weird rumors they come up with too, lololol" What would be their reactions?
Yoosung
Yoosung often comes to walk with you back home after school just to save you the trouble of walking alone and since he’s the one with the freest time on his hands, people often will see him instead of one of the others. He’s noticed that a few more people have taken to staring here and there when he drops by, and today there seems to be a flock of them not far from the entrance watching you. He asks why that is because he assumes it may be something bad and when you tell him it’s because they think it’s cute or something—
He stutters and hurriedly looks away from the gaggle of teens that are still looking at him like that. He knows that girls used to have crushes on him in school but he never paid it any mind because he didn’t know that fact until he was out of school! 
“I didn’t know how to handle them when I was your age, either. Well, I guess I should have watched what I said when I wished that more people had a thing for me.” 
You pat his shoulder, “It’s okay. You’ll get a partner that’s your own age. Most of these people just think you’re cute, they wouldn’t care to get to know you the way you want.”
Jaehee
Jaehee is very practical and pays the rest of the world no mind when she comes to see you. The two of you walk back to the cafe together so you can work on your homework while she runs the afternoon shift. She can’t help but notice there’s a few giggling teenagers not far from you when you jog over to greet her and you start the short walk over to the shop. 
She inquires about that group since it was her assumption that you made some new friends. She’s a bit stunned when you say that no, it’s not friends, it’s just people that think she’s pretty. Jaehee can’t help but laugh and hide the surprise from her face. 
“...It’s been some time since I’ve had that issue. It is surprising to hear that, most teens that I come into contact with tend to think that I am too stern or scary to go and approach,” she sighs. 
“It’s just some puppy crushes, Jaehee,” you reassure her with a smile. “I thought you should know why there are so many people around is all. It doesn’t really change anything. If anything, you’ve got a Fanclub like Zen now!”
Zen
Zen often times comes to pick you up and he is well aware of what it must look like when a man on a motorcycle comes by to pick you up from school. He knows that that is one of those things where people assume the teen has a bad boy boyfriend but he’s more like your big brother than anything! He knew that people were staring at him from the get-go but he never commented on it until you brought it up with him. 
You waved as you left the crowd of teens and smiled at him. You could only half-heartedly tell him that they thought he was cute and assumed they could shoot their shot with him. He only winks at the onlookers and looks back at you with a little wistful sigh. 
“Sorry to steal your spotlight, you could be getting all sorts of dates from people that I would have to interrogate. It is the curse of my good looks, Y/N. I do think I should apologize for that.” 
You snorted at him and playfully gave him a shove. “Shut up, Zen. You’ve already got a Fanclub problem. At least you’re earning more fans on your Tripster out of this.” 
Jumin
Jumin has never paid mind to crowds or people in his entire life. He’s always had money and he’s always had people looking at him with a certain expression. It doesn’t surprise him when you slide into the limo one afternoon with a sheepish smile on your face as you ignore the whispering crowd that wasn’t far from the entrance of the school. He noted that with a raised brow but he wouldn’t comment on it until you buried your face in your hands with a laugh. 
When you tell him that people were gawking at him because well, look, he’s a famous CEO who comes to pick up some nobody teenager who happens to be his friend. They sort of thought he was cute and thought they would have a chance with him if they lingered close by to you. 
“...I am to assume that more people are around lately because they noticed the change in your rides?” 
“Mmm, that, and the fact that you don’t see limos coming around to pick up kids from school these days in this neighborhood, Jumin,” you said, sincerely. “That and the fact that so many of them want to catch a glimpse of the, what did I hear them say? Oh, right. The handsome Jumin Han.” 
Seven
He’s never had so much attention in his entire life. Seven wasn’t all that surprised to see a few teens glancing in your direction as you slid into the passenger seat and pretended not to look at the crowd of people that were watching. Why wouldn’t they? There was a cute guy, a flashy car, and seemingly a nobody who was going to meet with him. He didn’t have to ask, he just bluntly said, “Oh, wow. Why didn’t you tell me that I had a Fanclub at my little sibling’s school? I could have amassed an army by now.” 
You just can’t stop yourself from laughing and you look over at him. There was never a chance of hiding how people wanted to know more about this guy that you spent so much time with and you prayed he never noticed. Of course, he did notice, though. 
He would give a wink and a wave at the ground before you two left. “I should be flattered by that.” 
You roll your eyes, “Saeyoung, you’re a mess. If any of them knew that you’re really a huge dork who makes robots in his spare time, they wouldn’t think you’re half as cute as they say.” 
V
V supposed that he shouldn’t be surprised to learn that people were gawking or staring at him because he was technically famous. It was either that or the fact that he sort of had good looks or that was what he was told. He knew that when you strode away from a crowd of giggling teens that you had probably set them straight about staring at people like that being impolite. It was likely that or perhaps they thought you were dating an older man and that was definitely not the case. 
There were times when it felt like you were trying to be the mature one compared to him, but he supposed that being around the RFA had instilled some confidence in you. You only laughed off that nervous look on his face and reassured him that they just thought he was cute and liked looking at him. He rubbed his hands together and kept his heads in front of him as you two walked together. 
Saeran
Saeran comes to get you sometimes when Saeyoung can’t and sometimes, he really regrets it because you’ve always got a few teenagers not far behind you. He doesn’t think they’re your friends but he clicks his tongue and waits for you to come and meet him. If anyone glances at him, he normally glares so they’ll back off and leave him be. He just doesn’t have the energy to put up with that. 
You’re always good at reading him, which is why you’re friends. You only take his head and lead him off from school. He can’t help but ask about that because it’s happened the last few times that he’s come to get you and if they’re saying something gross then he wants to set it straight or whatever for your sake. 
“...So, are you going to let me know why you’ve got a crowd with you whenever I come around?” 
“Would you believe me if I told you that half of them have a crush on you since you have such an edgy look? You don’t know this, but a huge portion of high schoolers love a cool bad boy and you’re feeding into their desires.” 
“Too bad I’m taken by ice cream.” 
Vanderwood
“You’re lucky I come to pick you up.”
“You stole the heart of every person in the school. This is the payment I get for your kindness, Vandy. They’ve been making goo-goo eyes at you for an hour almost.” 
“Lucky me,” that was sarcasm. “I could care less. Those are children and I can barely put up with you. They’ll have their dreams and that’s it.”
Vanderwood knows that they’ve got a crowd of admirers and it’s kind of annoying because they don’t care and they just want to get you and get out of there so the rest of the day can continue you. It’s a shame those kids seem to think they’re so cool because Vanderwood would be the first to crush their little dreams and let them know how the real world works. You only snort when they shrug it off and couldn’t care less. 
This is just the way that things are. Every time one of the RFA members comes to visit you or pick you up, this happens. People seem to fawn over your family all the time and it’s a little annoying to see. Vanderwood is no different than the rest but at least they humor your jokes. 
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