#ok it's 2am im going to bed bye

[blackhairedjjun]

nice to meet you.

pairing: choi yeonjun x gender neutral reader | genre / tropes: strangers to ??? (potentially lovers but not yet), meet cute, fluff, drabble | word count: 393 | warnings: mentions of water / swimming i guess?

summary: while relaxing at the hotel pool, you have a chance encounter with a handsome stranger

author's notes: wrote this as an intro for what could be a longer fic (that is, if i manage to finish it), but i'm impatient and haven't posted anything in a while! posting this first bc i do think it turned out okay. maybe i will turn this into a longer fic if i have the time and energy and patience to write it aaaaa

the first thing you noticed about him was his hair.

his hair was a faded rose color, matching perfectly with the sunset behind him. droplets of water shone off the back of his head before he dove back into the pool for a few more rounds of leisurely swimming. there were a few other people at the pool that afternoon 一 a family playing on the other side, a middle-aged couple lounging nearby 一 but none of them caught your attention the way the rose-haired stranger did. 

you leaned back on one corner of the pool watching him. the afternoon-turned-evening stilled to a calm; cool water lapped against you as the sounds of faint splashes and pieces of conversation filled through the air. for a moment you closed your eyes to let yourself savor the peace of the moment.

when you opened your eyes again the stranger had re-emerged from the water, this time facing you 一 and he was beautiful. perhaps it was just the good mood you were in, or the last rays of sunlight making the scene look like something out of a movie, but you swore to yourself that this stranger was the most gorgeous man you had ever seen. his bright eyes sparkled, his bare shoulders were relaxed, and his plush lips were pulled into a smile.

then you realized: the stranger was smiling at you.

your cheeks began to heat up, and in your embarrassment you dunked your head into the water.

when you resurfaced a few moments later, pushing your soaked hair away from your face, the stranger was still looking at you and let out a soft laugh. normally you’d be angry over someone you don’t know laughing at you, but there was no cruelty in the sound. if you could translate it into words you would hear: you seem happy. nice to meet you.

somehow you felt even warmer than before despite the pool water cooling you down, but this warmth felt good, like taking the first step indoors after coming home. you met the stranger’s eyes and you couldn’t help but smile back. he held your gaze for a moment, his ears turning pink, before his own shyness got the better of him and he turned back for another swim.

this time, it was your turn to laugh.

nice to meet you too.

[plutolovesyou]

pathetic/nerdy/loser/perverted ellie ramble AJAKSOJSOJS. LOTS OF SMUT!! quick and really crass, just needed to get this outta my system LMFAO. want some more? click here for the continuation!!

she'd be pining for you so hard, just consumed entirely by the limerence, so impossibly down bad for everything about you, it ate her up inside. she needed you in every way possible, needed to smell you, to taste you, to feel you clench around her fingers and tongue, she wanted you to crush her head —glasses and all—with your thighs, she needed it all.

and yeah, she did feel creepy about it—staring at your tits from afar, maybe sitting in the park someday after her class, thank god for transitional lenses. she felt her face go tomato-red from the shame, what in the world was she doing, ogling her sort of-friend like that, but fuck did it fuel her fantasies.

in the dark of the night, you were the only thing occupying her poor, horny mind, as she stuffed two, no, three digits in her soaking pussy, using every morsel of her imagination to materialize the sight of you being the one to make her see stars. she'd imagine covering you in marks and hickeys, watching your wrist flex while you were knuckle deep inside of her.

her eyes brimming with tears, knuckles dripping in pearly cum forming a fucking puddle beneath her, pounding in and out of her quivering walls over and over and over again until she felt light-headed, she found it the only way to cope.

“ugh- fuck baby, yeah that's it..mmf." whines and just the utmost pathetic pleas tumbled from her swollen, rosy lips, her clit near aching from the abuse she thrusted on it nightly. chanting your name in the night akin to a prayer— ironic. this was anything but holy—imagining the way your tits would bounce, the way you'd cry her name out and drench her in your fluids, she'd even imagine herself on her knees, being the one staring up at you between your legs as you run your nails through her hair, hold her chin.

“please, wanna cum again, c'mon baby. fuck, fuck, fuck- yeah, hnn-!!” tears fully streaming down her freckled cheeks at this point, her whole body tensing as she came for what seemed like the thousandth time this night, she continued until it was causing her a great deal of pain. until she was completely wrung dry. “...what am i doing. fuckin’ hell.”

breathing heavily, the shame really sets in now. what was she doing? rolling over in her damp bed, she'd groan while the embarrassment made her cheeks burn hotter than the deepest pits of hell—where she's convinced she's gonna enjoy the hospitality of if she keeps this up—she'd bury her face in her pillow and pass out into a slumber, only until the cycle repeats itself the next night.

but little did she know, her experience was being mirrored, almost with creepy accuracy, wherever you were. pining just as hard for the lanky loser you were mere acquaintances with. teasing her on purpose, just to watch the dark flush spread across her features, to watch her shift uncomfortably and avoid your taunting stare with everything she's got, squeeze her thighs together to soothe the ache you knew she was going to take care of later as soon as you part ways. it drove you nuts too. if only she knew. if only!

WHY DID THIS EAT LMAOOO but oop went a little overboard my bad um ok enjoy bye can u tell im in a mood lately pls give me notes even tho its 2am ik everyones dead but oh well luv u

[eggyoneshots]

roof confessions

a/n: now see im reviving this fandom with @galalunaboyfriend and what better to start off that than a lance x reader fic also god this formatting sucks but ill suffer thru it

He really didn't understand why you insisted on calling him instead of just sending him a text. He didn’t know why he always answered either, but frankly if he dwelled on it, he’d probably realize things he wasn’t ready to admit to himself even. He always asked why, but you just changed the subject, or said “wouldn’t you like to know” before changing the subject, so he figured you’d spill eventually. Maybe. Lance wasn’t even sure, you were as stubborn as him, which is a genuine feat. However, despite you being his closest friend that didn’t live in the same house as him, he was not tolerant of being phoned by you at 3 in the fucking morning on a school day to talk about a fucking frog figurine you saw over six hours ago, especially when he was resting ever so peacefully for once in his life. Still, he looked at his phone, angry and exhausted, pressing the answer button. You’re lucky he likes you. “YN. It is..” He pauses, staring at the clock for a solid minute, trying to remember how to read. “It’s 3:07 in the morning. On a t.. Tuesday? I don’t remember.” He sounded horrific, considering you woke him up before his usual time. He’s a routine follower, and you interrupted it.

“It’s- It’s important, I swear.” You sounded just as tired, but obviously you were excited to share something. However tired he was, he knew you’d still tell him regardless of his desire to go back to sleep. He rolled over, staring at the ceiling, ready to go through whatever verbal torment you had ready. “Ok ok, so, this was..” He heard shuffling, then the sound of something plastic being put down. “I saw this at like, 6pm, it was in the window of this like, antique shop or something, right?” You paused, staying quiet. Were you expecting him to respond? He grunted, giving you a tired ‘right.’ “Right, and this.. This ffffuckin’ frog, it was… ceramic or something, I dunno, but it was like, staring right at me as I was looking, and I just knew I had to get it.” Lance raised a brow at the sound of you tapping your window. “Look through your window, trust me dude.” He blinked, sitting up sluggishly. Sure enough, you were standing at the window, phone up to your ear, holding.. A ceramic frog. It was small, the size of your palm, and it was just. .staring at him. He kind of gets the appeal. “Look at this thing. It’s so silly.” Lance moved to stare at you after a moment, glaring. “What.”

“You called me at 2am for.. A frog.” You nodded from across the window, giving a sleepy grin. “..You couldn’t have just.. Texted me? Or, preferably, wait for tomorrow morning.” You shrugged, putting the frog down on your windowsill with the other collectibles you had. Did you really keep that rock that he admitted to grabbing from the ground, then used as an apology? (He still felt bad about how he treated you when you first met.)

“I like hearing you talk.” He blinked, slowly processing what you said. Meanwhile, you looked like you wanted to drop dead on the spot. He suddenly felt awake, eyes comically widening. “Hey wow, I’m so sleepy suddenly, ok bye goodnight!” You clicked the hang up button before he could even respond, making him stare at his phone with a completely shocked expression.

“WHAT-” He almost screamed, watching you disappear to your bed, which was out of sight from the window. He never typed so fast in his life, thankful you texted him sometimes. ‘HELLO?’ ‘YOU CAN’T DROP THAT ON ME THEN DISAPPEAR FOR THE NIGHT??’ ‘So help me I’ll break in through your window.’ ‘YN.’ ‘ANSWER ME RIGHT NOW.’ He stared at his phone, waiting for maybe two minutes total until you responded finally.

‘roof meeting’

He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. He tossed on a hoodie, not realizing it was one you got him because he said it ‘looked comfy.’ Opening his window, he crouched on his windowsill, crawling onto his roof, waiting for you. Eventually, and knowing you it’s because you were doing your usual ‘anti-anxiety routine’, which he caught you doing before a test once, you crawled from your window, sitting across from him on your roof. He just stared at you for a minute, unaware his face was sort of red, before finally breaking the horrific silence. “Are you going to explain, or are we going to sit here until it’s morning?” You made a face, tapping your fingers against your knee. “Well?”

“I’m thinking, damnit!” You looked at him finally, your face basically cherry colored. He let out a sigh, crossing his arms and looking you in the eye. “You know staring at me like you’re going to kill me isn’t helping, right?” You shrunk into yourself slightly, trying to avoid eye contact with him. Honestly, if you were struck by lightning or something right now you would not complain in the slightest. “I just- uh..”

“You just.. What?” He wasn’t mad. He just.. He didn’t even know. Maybe it’s because you usually tell him pretty much everything.

You groaned, rubbing a hand over your face. “It’s just- ugh, I like hearing you because it’s like.. comforting?” You weren’t looking at him as you spoke, afraid of his reaction. “Like, you’re kind of this source of comfort for me, and like.. being around you is nice, and I like you a lot more than I should, and I just really love you in general-” You were rambling at this point, not noticing the almost starstruck look on Lance’s face. You.. loved him? That’s not- There’s no way. He was barely listening at this point, head swimming. You weren’t even looking at him right now, hyper focused on the ground below.

The minute he finally finished processing what you said, he tried, tried, to get your attention. “Yn.” You clearly hadn’t heard him at all, considering you were still rambling. It would’ve been nice, if it wasn’t for the fact he needed you to be quiet for once and listen to him. “Yn.” Even when he was louder, still nothing, not even a glance. “Yn!” You looked at him for a millisecond, but kept rambling. Alright. “YN!” You finally stopped, looking at him, sometimes, fidgeting nervously. “Are you serious?” He’d rather not dodge asking, and get to the point. You looked like you were going to die on the spot. “Yn. Answer me. Please.” He sucked at this. He really did. This is like one of those scenes in those stupid drama shows Ilana watched. Just with less crying.

He kept staring at you, waiting. He was honestly hoping you were serious. What. That’s extremely new, did he.. You were essentially part of the family, even if you weren't like them. He’d witnessed you patch them up after every battle, made sure Oktus hadn’t broken or anything, even when Tashy 497 (Tarax would always be its name to him, but he wouldn't admit that) was dying, you were there for them, somehow knowing what to say perfectly. You opened your mouth, pretty much visibly thinking over what to say. “I.. I am. I’m dead serious.” You looked away for a moment, taking a deep breath. “I’ve.. felt like this for.. months. Almost a year, actually. I just didn't think you’d ever really.. figure it out. Or feel the same.” You blinked, coughing into your fist. “Not- Not that I think you do, if-if you don’t it’s fine, we can still be friends, and I-”

“I do.” It came out before he could stop himself, throat almost closing up. SMOOTH ONE, LANCE. You looked at him, eyebrows shooting up. Huh wuh. “I.. I do, uh, feel the same. I just..” He stopped, brain coming to a halt on how to finish the sentence.

“Don’t know how to show it?” He was always grateful you knew how to talk about this stuff.

“Yes. I.. never really.. went through anything like..” He paused, making an awkward hand motion between the two of you. “This. Admitting it, even feeling anything like it. Not.. Not like this, at least.” He felt like blowing up. Please, if there’s any divine being out there, please blow him up for letting him admit this. “But, even if I’m not really, you know, experienced, I guess, I.. I still want to try.”

“You’re.. you’re sure?” You looked almost surprised, but at the same time hopeful. He wasn’t kidding. He wouldn’t joke about this, he wasn’t that kind of person. “We- We don’t- You don’t have to, I-I don’t want you doing anything just because of what I said.”

“I’m more than sure, YN.” Lance smiled at you, face turning slightly pink. “I can’t promise I’ll be any good at.. Anything in this case, but I want to try,” He looked away for a second, face turning darker pink. “For us both.”

You smiled, your own face becoming pink. “Alright. Alright!” You gave a toothy grin, feeling elated. Who knew calling your best friend to talk about a frog you found would end up like this. You weren’t complaining though.

[piastri]

lool why am i still up? oversleeping and missing fp1 after being hyped for 2 weeks would be peak me 

[jinlix]

Night night~ 🌙💞

[shifting4tae]

the first time i shifted! (story-time)

WARNING: theres alot of swearing and unnecessary use of "anyways"

i never shifted on my first try, it took quite a while for me to finally get it-

the first time i shifted, i was in my kpop DR ( i had my own group)

i made myself a short script template and a detailed shifting script (if i feel like making my DR the exact way i want it to be)

i used the raven method which is very useful to me. (i posted how to do the raven method <3)

so anyways-

i scripted that my eyes should automatically open (and they did).

once i woke up, i was in bed and one of the members (Seon) was next to me.

YALL WHEN I SAID I WAS SHOCKED- I WAS SO SHOCKED I CANNOT BELIEVE I SHIFTED-

i went to check myself out in the mirror ;) and damn was i looking good :D

anyways

i got out of bed and i cuddled next to Seon (Taehyung inspired)

about 10 minutes later, we went to wake up the rest of the members

we ate breakfast AND THE FOOD WAS SO GOODHEBHFJ

like i was saying

after breakfast we did our skincare and got dressed, worked out, etc

then we went to the studio and started working on our new song

time skip-

once we were done, we went to the club (for some reason) and did...stuff

anyways

we were tired asf so we went to bed early, AND THEN

YALL AND THEN THE WEIRDEST THING HAPPENED

OKAY OADGDKSJ

ok so

the rest of the members were asleep and i was still awake (oh and i scripted that i can still sleep in my DR without returning to my CR)

then someone knocked on my window

fr i thought it was a bird but then i got up and it was TAEHYUJNG FUCKIGN KNOCKING ON MY WINDOW AT LIKE 2AM

I SWEAR I DID NOT SCRIPT THIS AT ALL, I JUST SAID THAT TAEHYUNG AND I WERE CLOSE FRIENDS BUT I DID NOT KNOW THIS WAS GONNA HAPPEN

anyways

i was kinda mad at him but i opened the window and he climbed through

he said i forgot something at the studio

idk but like i thought that was weird so i asked him what i forgot

he gave me a pen..

HE GAVE ME A FUCKITGJN PEN THAT WASNT EVEN MINE-

then i did something by accident...kinda

i took the pen and threw it at his chest (?)

he got mad which was scary tbh but i just stood there-

THENHBDC

he took my arms and HE WALKED TOWARDS ME AND WAS SO CLOSE TO MY FUCKIGN FACE AHHHHHHHHH

anyways

THEN MY FACE TURNED RED RED RED AND HE SMILED

BRO THAT WAS HOT ASF IDC

THEN I GOT SO SHY I SAID MY SAFE WORD AND I WENT BACK TO MY CR

i am so disappointed in myself

that was 3 months ago and im still shy to go back there-

so recently i went to different DR's

BUT-

im gonna try and go back to my kpop DR soon :))

anyways

sorry this was long asf

i'll be posting all the methods rn

bye <3

[mxqicshxp]

ahh! can i rq an irl wilbur x reader where she accidentally crashes his stream and tommy is like “whos this?” tysm i love ur smau <33

here you go! i tried my best lmao

warnings: swearing

pronouns: she/her

HOLY SHIT A WOMAN??

Wilbur and Tommy were playing some minecraft live and just having fun. They’ve been streaming for about 4 hours now and it was currently about 2 am. Since you have to get up early tomorrow for work/school, you went to bed a bit earlier than normally, but since they were pretty loud you got woken up by the yelling. All groggy and sleepy you turned your phone on to see what time it is. Seeing that it was 2am you groaned and tried to ignore the loud laughs coming from your boyfriends filming studio. After some time you realized that was practically impossible and decided to tell him to be quiet. Quietly knocking on the door, you peeked your head in. Wilbur looked at you and clicked to mute himself, but that didn't exactly work.. “Wil, can you be a bit quieter, it's pretty late right now.” you said to him. He looked at the clock and saw that it was indeed late. “I'm sorry, darling, i'll get off now, let me just tell Tommy i have to go.” he replied. You just nodded and stood there waiting for him so you could both go to bed. Wilbur looked back to his screen and as he wanted to unmute, he saw that he was never muted in the first place. “HOLY SHIT WILBUR WAS THAT A WOMAN???” Tommy screamed while laughing. “Fuck.” Wilbur whispered while putting his hands on his face. “WILBUR LET ME MEET THE WOMAN” Tommy screamed once again. Wilbur looked at you and reached his hand out for you to take. “Come here, love, the child wants to meet you. So does the chat” He said while looking at you. You came over to him and he pulled you to sit on his lap and placed his head on your shoulder while handing you his headphones. “Hello, im y/n” you said quietly. “MIMIMIMIMI HELLO WOMAN I AM TOMMY WILBYS BEST FRIEND” Tommy said, and because of his volume Wilbur heard him. “Did you just call me Wilby?” Wil asked the younger while you laughed. “No.. ANYWAY WOMAN POG” Tommy said. That made you laugh. “Ok that was enough we have to go now, since it's late here, but can we get some pogchamps in the chat for y/n?” Wil asked his chat. Instantly a bunch of pogchamps flooded the chat with compliments. “Alright, thanks chat. I'll see you guys soon. Tommy ill talk to you tomorrow. Bye.” He said as he completely turned his computer off. He then picked you up and carried you to the bedroom. He got changed and joined you in bed.“I'm glad we finally revealed our relationship, even tho this wasn't the way I planned to do it.” he said while smiling at you. “Me too, bub.” you replied. “Goodnight, love” he said while kissing your forehead. “Night, Wil.” You said and cuddled into him while dozing off to sleep.

[inkshila]

OH MAN I HEAR YA ON THE PARENTS BLAMING IT ON GOING TO BED TOO LATE BUT NOT BEING ABLE TO SLEEP. Unless I'm sick, running on many days of almost no sleep, or drug myself I don't fall asleep before 1-2am, more often 3-4. Laying in bed for hours is also bad because then the anxiety kicks in lmao.

*inhales*

YES

I mean, I am fully aware that its unhealthy for me to sleep at such hours but,,,,,,,,how,,, am I supposed to sleep earlier???

It's frustrating because every day when it hits like 10pm or something my dad goes like 'ok ok time to sleep buh bye ya gotta wake up early' and I dont blame him because well, that's what hes supposed to do as a parent right? But I'm usually on my phone/drawing something so I can pass the time until I feel tired enough to fall asleep but then he goes 'you cant sleep because of your screen's light so just turn it off and lay down and try to sleep, you'll see, it works every time, you're just being a bit dramatic because you want to stay up late' and I'm like nOOOOOOO I don't want nor am trying to stay up late. I just CAN'T SLEEP EVEN IF I TRY. And yep, same. if Im in bed, in the dark, with nothing to occupy my mind with, I'm gonna start thinking about that one time 2 months ago I accidentally raised my voice at one of my friends and they probably still remember that and probably hate me but don't want to say anything so I won't feel sad but now I AM SAD and well it's a cycle so I just end up picking up my phone again and staying awake until like 2 am or something.

Last night, I went to sleep at 3:20 something am and woke up today at 7am. Yep. I obviously feel veeeeery rested. Since I had so little sleep last night, will I be able to sleep at a proper time today?

no i wont

[channiekyun]

chick or chic?//cube ent./pd101//seonho

pairing: yoo seonho/reader genres: fluff, bullet list word count: 1870 summary: “he always stayed by you because of your smile, but what happens when the reason you lose your smile is him?” a/n: i think this is the longest thing i’ve ever posted but, dear by lord i love this boy. pls support him and his debut!!

baby chick debuting with a mini album?

an hour to write before I fall asleep?

bring it on.

ok,

you and yoo seonho have been friends since you were like 6 bc your moms both dropped you off at the same daycare center

how convenient right

but you haven’t met seonho ‘till a while so bear with me here

I like me some backstory to the story

you’ve been coming to the daycare center for 4 months

you were so-so at making friends, kinda shy, but most of the times energetic

like literal spikes of energy could be seen coming out of your back lmao

sometimes you’d be called out on it by some of the kids or supervisors but like

u didn’t care 

anyway, you’ve pretty much gotten your name thrown everywhere in the daycare center 

and you were just playing with blocks and crashing toy cars into them (that’s what kids do right?)

then suddenly some of or supervisors start coming to you with a cake with lit up candles

“happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear (Y/N), happy birthday to you!”

and your 6 yr old brain was all like-huh?

but then they told you to make a wish and you blew out the candles

and you know how things done can’t come undone?

well, there’s your explanation for that being done

and then everyone just started cheering

plus the supervisors were all like: “I can’t believe your already 6, (Y/N)! you’ve grown so much!!~”

but again you’re just like: “im already 6??!??”

but your 6 yr old self just thinks that this atonement for not celebrating your birthday before you even went to the center

keep in mind you’ve only been there for 4 months so

ppl kept crowding you and the adults just starting distributing the cake

and this boy that you’ve never ever seen before sits next to you 

and he just whispers into your ear “it’s my birthday too.”

“oh really? it’s not even my birthday today anyway!” you giggle

and this boy’s like huh

but seonho doesn’t do anything

nuh uh

he likes it when you laugh and smile

so you share your big slice of cake with him and play with him the entire day

you guys got picked up at the same time so your moms were just waiting by the door and you were saying bye and your moms were like “isn’t that just cute aww”

then suddenly one of the supervisors came and started bowing

“I’m sorry Mrs. Yoo and Mrs. (L/N), we switched up (Y/N)’s and Seonho’s birthdays so we ended up celebrating (Y/N)’s birthday today!”

and your moms were just like “that’s fine” but Seonho just looked a tad bit disappointed

and an unhappy Seonho makes an unhappy you so

you started crying, legit out of nowhere bc you felt so bad for him

plus you started screaming stuff like “it’s all my fault” and yea

and the adults try calming you down, but no, that didn’t work

but then seonho comes up and hugs you

and you surely calmed down while you held to his shirt

you felt reassured

and the grown-ups found this amusing

like you only met today but who knew?

next morning you brought a huge cake+a gift for seonho to make it up to him (ofc with your mum’s consent though)

you tell him to open his present and he did

what laid inside was a chick stuffie

it wasn’t big or anything, just average

and seonho’s grateful and all but he asks why you gave him that

“because you remind me of one?” you laugh

he likes to think that that laugh was also a present for him

and you play with him for the rest of the day

fast forward, your moms became acquainted then soon began to hang out with each other

which made you happy bc you got to see seonho more

when you guys were still at the daycare center you would bring him food

like juice boxes

but then like juice boxes turned to chocolate bars and then that turned into muffins

fast forward a little bit more to where you were now, both of you 14 and in high school, and you were still close af

oh and muffins turned to legit rice lunches bc he never had enough to eat lol

and you called him out on it a lot and he would either act offended or not care at all 

that’s where he got his love for food from~

there were a couple loose strings here and there but that happens

you shared secrets, shared friends, shared test answers

you even got close to his brother and he got close to your sibling(s)

but everyone knows there’s gotta be a secret here and there somewhere

but you made several plots at 2AM to get to the bottom of whatever he seemed to hide even though it may not be your business

you were each other’s businesses anyway, right?

anyway

seonho had a dream of becoming famous

you admired him for that

and the school was going to be hosting an event where he would be starring in

and you were proud and almost started shedding a few tears

you: *sniff* so proud~~

him: not again (Y/N)

when the day of the show came on, he acted like a stuck up celeb 

and you weren’t sure whether this was all just an act, or if it was just him but you weren’t gonna have this

you pulled him out of the corridor and slapped him just for him to get his sense back+you also gave him his rice box so

during the talent show when seonho was performing with the piano and singing you were videotaping him while standing up 

you: “yeS, WORK IT SEONHO. gUYS THATS MY BEST FRiEND” (a total regina goerge’s mom moment here guys)

you were that extra lmao that seonho was mixed abt what you did but he felt so happy so you just cuddled (non-romantically) at his house after the show

next morning, you were waiting for seonho out of his house so you could walk to school together

but oh

he JUST HAD TO WALK OUT OF THE HOUSE WITH A LEATHER JAckET INSTEAD OF HIS REGULAR OL’ CARDIGAN HUh ASDFGHJKL

((i tried to look up seonho in a leather jacket and there were no images, pls someone get him into one i will die omfg lord))

and you just walked like you usually do, but this time in silence and no hitting or kicking

was he acting cold again?

he wasn’t talking at all

and even ppl started to stare

you just kind of avoided him for the whole day

it’s the type of thing that would get on celeb headlines: ‘(Y/N) Splits From a Cold Seonho?!?’

you were walking down the hall just mindlessly, wondering what to do with that extra rice lunch you had in your bag

but then you hear a couple girls whispering in a corner:

“oh my god, did you see seonho at the show last night? he has so much talent”

“but like did you see him today? he’s wearing a leather jacket and acting all cold today haha”

“he even drove (Y/N) away today, and they’ve been friends since they got here”

“that’s pretty chic though to be honest lol”

and there were murmurs of agreement to the last girls statement

and once you got outside you started laugh

cuz they just started calling seonho “chic”

you never thought that you would’ve ever lived to the day where someone would call that tall, clumsy, cutesy boy something along the lines of “chic”

but you felt a pang of jealousy when the girl’s started talking about him

yes, you were aware of your own feeling, you weren’t stupid like that

you went to his house, said hello to his mom, and went to his room

you didn’t want to mess around with anything but there was one thing couldn’t keep your eyes off

that chick plush you gave him when you were 6

it was sitting on his bed

you picked it up and admired it but quickly set it down

on the high bookcase shelf there was another chick plush

so you reached for it and looked at it in your hands

it was the exact same one but with a bow? which makes you confused

“what are you doing?” you hear behind you

oh shit

“um-really nothing” you turned around to seonho still in his leather jacket

“uh, then (Y/N), why are you holding that?”

you dropped the plush on the ground

“holding what?”

seonho just looked at the floor, not responding

and naturally..

you took the opportunity to slap him

“why were you acting like that the entire day? why with the jacket, dude??”

and he looked up at you with honest eyes and quietly said “for you”

that’s when your entire world started crashing down

“..for...me.?”

“i thought that if i acted cool you’d like me better, I guess that didn’t work though..” his eyes still tracing an outline of the floor

“you acted cool, just so i would notice you more?”

“i guess.”

and naturally...

you took that opportunity to kiss him

and his eyes grew wide and he just hugs you like you usually would and it was all just so damn perfect

you pulled away and was all like “seonho, honey, I love you but can we get you into that cardigan instead of this stupid jacket”

and he just jeered at you with “I love you too (Y/N) dearie”

that’s how you went from making out with seonho in a leather jacket to cuddling on his bed with seonho in his oversized white cardigan (which was fckn adorable btw)

man, you would love having a relationship with seonho, anyone would tbh

you even spoon fed him the rice lunch you had packed in your bag

his mom would call your mom to tell you what the hell was happening at her house

you and seonho’s mom fangirling over your relationship with each other

at the next show, you and seonho had a duet with him playing the piano and you singing

he got you a matching leather jacket and you were like “ew no,” but after he saw your reaction he made puppy eyes and said “but couple’s outfits” and you just said “i’m sold, just for gags though, seonho”

a happy seonho

a beagle seonho

you match each other so perfectly bc if soulmates were real, and they are, you found your match

one time you were helping seonho catch up on homework in an empty classroom after school and you got curious

“hey, seonho, what was that chick plush doing on top of your bookcase. it looks similar to the one i gave you”

he blushed and shyly said, “i was going to give it to you for your birthday..”

and you just kiss him

and when you pull away you say: “I can’t believe they would call a baby chick chic..”

ps i realized how bad i was at summaries mianhae

[severalthousandeyes]

Enamored ~ Chan x Reader Oneshot

genre: fluff

word count: 1,386

summary: You met him freshman year of high school. He was an exchange student from Australia. He came into your home room class with the softest dimpled smile and you were gone from the moment you saw him.

He sat in the row to your left and you didn’t have the strength to not sneak glances (and prolonged stares) at the pretty boy with blonde hair that sat next to you.

You couldn’t help but be enamored with Bang Chan.

“Chan, that doesn’t even make sense.”

“Yes it does Y/N, if 1000 bees and 3 bears are fighting, the bears would totally win rigght??”

“Uh I guess?”

“See I told you Minho! Y/N is the smart one!”

“No, the bees would sting the bears to death, your argument is invalid.”

“You’re stupid, the bears would just eat the bees”

“You mean to tell me 3 fucking bears would eat 1000 FUCKING BEES!”

“YES THEY WOULD”

At that point you started to tune out of the conversation, at least as much as you could seeing as Minho and Chan were yelling at each other.

The three of you walked home together from school everyday since freshman year.

Now that it’s your senior year, the three of you were almost inseparable.

Minho’s house was the first house on your way home so he left first.

“Bye Y/N. And Chan, this is not over we will discuss this further”

“I really hope so, because I want to see your face when you realize you’re wrong”

“Yea okay. Byyye”

Minho waved goodbye and walked up his driveway, and you and chan continued the way to your respective houses.

Your house was the second stop. And then Chan lived two house over.

You and Chan walked in a comfortable silence the way to your house.

Even though you, Minho, and Chan came as set, you’ve always wished you could have something more than friendship with Chan.

You met him freshman year of high school. He was an exchange student from Australia. He came into your home room class with the softest dimpled smile and you were gone from the moment you saw him.

He sat in the row to your left and you didn’t have the strength to not sneak glances (and prolonged stares) at the pretty boy with blonde hair that sat next to you.

You couldn’t help but be enamored with Bang Chan.

He befriended your current best friend Minho and then the two of you became friends.

The three of became to trio you are now after three years.

“Can I tell you something?”

Chan broke your chain of thought as the two of you stopped in front of your driveway.

“Of course. What’s up?”

Chan went from relatively relaxed to nervous in a second. What could he possibly tell you that would make him this nervous?

“You know, nevermind. It’s not that important.”

“No. Chan. I hate when you do that. What is it??”

“Don’t worry Y/N I swear it doesn’t matter”

“Ok fine”

You backed down reluctantly. It had to have been at least a little important. If it wasn’t why would he ask if he could tell you?

“Bye Y/N. I’ll text you later.”

He sent you pure dimpled smile that made you want to squish his cheeks, and you completely forgot being aggravated.

“Bye Chan”

You waved goodbye and went into your house.

-

It was around 2am and you were still up on instagram and tumblr, looking at memes.

Occasionally sending some to the group chat you had with Chan and Minho.

It was probably time for you to go to sleep, you weren’t particularly tired. But just so you got at least 4 hours of sleep.

channie: hey are you awake?????

y/n: yea i was just about to go to sleep tho

y/n: why??

channie: open your window

y/n: tf why

channie: pls just do it

y/n: boi no. w h y

channie: i’m at your window

channie: pls oppen

channie: it’s cold af

“You’re fucking what?!?”

You whisper yelled under your breath. You get up from your bed and walk to window. And sure enough Chan is sitting there with the cutest smile and you can’t even bring yourself to be mad.

You open your window all the way so Chan can come in.

You can tell he is trying to be as graceful as possible getting in. His foot gets caught on the window cill and he almost falls on his face getting into your room.

“Ahem hi.”

“Hi Chan. What exactly are you doing at my window at 2am”

He looks gorgeous. And so soft.

You’re kind of mad because he (not really) woke you up but at the same time you heart is beating at the speed of light. Can he hear it?

He is wearing a oversized red sweatshirt and he has the sleeves pulled up around his hands. He rubs his neck sheepishly.

“Hey, hey. What’s going on? Is everything okay?”

Your head starts spinning. Could something possibly be wrong? What’s happening?

“Oh yea. Everything is fine. Kind of”

“Chan please. Don’t make me play a guessing game. Just tell me what’s going on”

You try to keep your tone reassuring, just in case something is actually wrong

“I need to tell you something. And I need you to promise you won’t get mad”

“I cant exactly promise that Chan”

“Y/N I need you to”

“Ok I promise”

He takes a big inhale and exhale. You’re bracing yourself for anything. Chan can be really unpredictable at times.

“Alright. I’ve wanted to tell you this for a really long time. And I was going to tell you earlier but I got too nervous. And I was just going to tell you over text but that felt like a cop out-“

“Chan you’re rambling”

“Right sorry.”

“Please tell me what’s wrong”

“Nothing is wrong. It’s just-“

You’re waiting for him to say something, anything. The way he is saying everything it sounds like a.. confession?? No. That’s impossible.

“Okay. Fuck it. I’m just gonna say it.”

“Okay?”

“Y/N.. I love you. Like not just in a friend type of way. Like in the way I want to kiss you and hug you and hold your hand and go on cliche dates with you. And I think I’ve loved you since I came to this high school.”

It’s not impossible then. Your mind was going in a hundred different directions. You saw that Chan was still talking and you were trying to listen, but you just couldn’t.

The only thing your mind could focus on was Chan loved you.. He said it and he meant it. He came to your window in the middle of the night. And confessed to you.

“- and I’m so sorry if you don’t feel the same way and I’ve now ruined our friendship for the rest of eternity -“

“Chan?”

“Yea?”

“I love you too. I want to kiss you and hug you and hold your hand and do all the stupid couples things that we cringe at. And I know I’ve loved you since you came to our high school.”

Chan looked absolutely dumbstruck. He had been rendered speechless, now that had to be a first.

Refusing to let your eyes leave his face, you had to make sure he knew you meant it.

He lunged forward and enveloped you in a hug. His long arms wrapping around your frame. You burried your face in the juncture between his neck and shoulder.

You put your arms under his own and pulled him as close as possible. He was impossibly warm and smelled like honey and sandalwood.

You two stayed intertwined for a good couple minutes. Neither party wanting anything else but to be exactly where they were.

He loosened his grip slightly and looked down at you. You looked up him while still having your arms wrapped around his torso.

“Y/N can I kiss you?”

“I would love that”

He smiled softly before he pulled one of his hands up to rest on your cheek.

He started to lean down and your eye fluttered closed. A moment later soft, plush lips met yours. The next moment you decided that kissing Chan was your favorite pass-time.

He pressed his lips into yours a little more and moved his head. Both of you were chasing each other lips. Never wanting to lose the feeling.

The first kiss of Y/N and Bang Chan seems to last forever, but was broken a forever too soon.

He stared down at you like all the constellations were in your eyes.

“I love you”

“I love you too”

You couldn’t help but be enamored with Bang Chan.

so i wrote a fic based on a post that i made yesterday (this post) yaay. i honestly cant decide if im proud of this or if i regret everything.

@jeongn

[sopewriters]

Superhero!Hyunwoo

I’ve been wanting to do this forever. Because fun :)

Ok, before I start, can we pls appreciate what an amazeballs superhero Hyunwoo would be?

Like mhm, I’d totally tap that what no I said nothing

Anyway, so you and Shownu have never met

You’ve seen him on the news a couple of times

He usually looks uncomfortable when the interviewers ask him questions

Like, he’ll be biting his lip all the time and awkwardly shuffling his feet

And you usually think ‘and this guy is a superhero???’

But you’ve seen footage of his work

Usually huddled under the covers of your bed pretending some city out there in the world isn’t getting ripped to shreds, but that’s not the point

He’s really, really powerful, and you know that enhanced strength is just the tip of the iceberg

But that boi has got them abs, not that you were staring creepily at them or anything

with hands pressed to your flaming cheeks at 2am in the morning

screaming your lungs out into your poor pillow

course not

the pillow deserved better #savepillows2k17

you sort of high-key wish you could meet him one day because damn

but at the same time, you remember your track record with talking to guys

ha…ha…ha…

okay so apparently, we have to talk about that part of your backstory that you’d rather repress for ever

like ugh, you actually still get cringe attacks because of those experiences but fear not, it’ll be quick

the first time you had a crush on someone, it was in the 7th grade

like, he was really cute (from what you remember anyway, you were like a 2-year-old then ok??) and he played soccer like all the cool kids, and he danced really well and I’m talking about god-level

and you and he never really talked ‘cuz you were terrified

like what if you said the wrong thing and he hated you forever????

besides, he was always hanging around 6 other really cool, really popular dudes

well, they were hanging around him, but details, psh

and one day you finally mustered up the courage to actually talk to him

you knew that he’d go to the basketball courts by himself to practice after school, all the time

so you decided to hijack  intrude visit him half an hour in

coincidentally, he was walking over to the side of the court then, reaching around to get to his water bottle

and you sort of froze then, all of your previous determination gone, dissolved like the salt in his sweat

which is a weird comparison but whatever, you get the idea

and you still can’t move when he turns around, surprised brown eyes meeting yours

“do you…need something?”

and of course your dumb brain had to malfunction then

and you knew instinctively that it’d make you blurt out something stupid

something like:

“oh, I just came to shoot a couple of hoops.”

which would totally have been cool if you could actually….y’know, play

which you didn’t, if that wasn’t obvious enough

so you rushed to do some damage control

“but, you’re obviously occupied so I’ll just come back another time haha!”

yeah, you actually added the ‘haha’ in

he just looked at you all confused like as he was prone to do

being like “uh, no, you can use the other half of the court.”

And you were like ‘nah, bro, you don’t have to.’

trying to not embarrass yourself any further

but he just shook his head, picking up his ball

“you know what,” he said, determination lacing through his words, “let’s play together.”

you were a bit busy then admiring how cute he looked like that, before you realized what the actual fuck he just said!!!

“no!” you blurted out in panic

“but you don’t have a ball?”

Well shit, he was right and you hated yourself so much

dumb. freakin'. brain.

“i…’ you stuttered, ‘gotta go bye!’

and you actually ran away, i kid you not

that year was a good year of avoidance

by which I mean you avoided the crap out of Hyunwoo and his friends

and once the school year ended, you were lucky to never see him again

yay!

anyway, coming back to the main story at hand

you’ve never really met Shownu and you really don’t want to embarrass yourself in front of him

you’re actually an intern at this popular news agency, but you never see the light of the day during work hours

before we start, no this is not a Lois Lane-Clark Kent romance I promise

because that’s lame, and Shownu totally doesn’t wear his underwear on top of his pants

omg what if he doesn’t wear them at all with that skin-tight leather

so the one day your boss decides to let you do some field work, you jump at the chance

of course, you’re not actually one of the writers on the main page, where all the action’s at

in fact, you’re going to be at a sports event, mainly because the actual reporter who’s supposed to cover it is sick

so chance!

and you go all determined like

yas, I got this and no im not terrified wut you talking about

it’s a racing game or something, basically a bunch of cars going really really fast

and you find it kind of boring tbh but take down notes like a good reporter because you don’t want to get fired

that’s when everything goes wrong obvs

because this is your life here hello

knocking on your door and being like lol did you think I forgot about you

so when you’re in the process of clambering down the stands to grab some actual action (not that kind, kids)

there’s a large squealing sound and oh shit, two cars have crashed

you know it’s like a given in the sport, but it’s still horrifying to watch tbh so you kind of call the 911 equivalent of your country

being like heLP IT’S AN EMERGENCY WE NEED SOMEONE

and lo and behold, Shownu comes to the rescue

since he can actually fly, holy shit, he manages to pull out the unconscious drivers from the wreckage all heroic like and fly them all the way to the hospital and get back

and by then the remaining brain cells you’ve got have withered away so

like an idiot

you scream out to him, being like

SHOWNU I LOVE YOU ❤

oK so maybe I’m exaggerating a bit

but you do the equivalent of a confession

in public

to a superhero

said superhero actually hears you

and flIES OVER TO YOU HOLY SHIT

his mouth quirks to the side all confused like

bad person you’re not supposed to stare at his lips

but you swear it looks familiar

only theres no time for your crazy detection skills to come to light

because heY HIS HAND IS AROUND YOUR WAIST

ALERT ALERT ALERT

HEART MALFUNCTIONING BRAIN MALFUNCTIONING WHAT IS A LUNG

and he literally sweeps you off your feet, landing on some building at the edge of the city

and your heart cant take this

he’s totally going to kill you isn’t he

but then he takes off his mask

and you balk

“I remember you” Hyunwoo says

“unfortunately” your mind supplies

but you only manage to get out half-garbled words

akjhfjhbkajns

he just stares at you like a lost puppy and wow he hasn’t changed

“you always were cute”

And you die

Happily and forever

ok, that’s a lie

Shownu gives you a lil’ peck on the cheek

and then you die, of happiness :)

Written By: Midnight

[nemalionnicole]

Scenario 3: Lee Taeyong’s

[01:11 Taeyong texts you that he’s on his way to your place.]

               You were lying on your bed, just casually scrolling thru the latest ig posts of the people you follow when the pop up notification showed Taeyong’s message. At the shock of what you just read, you dropped your phone which landed on your face, the pain replacing the sleepiness you felt. You were fully awake by now and amidst your face massaging and grunts, you managed to call Taeyong’s number. Once the call got thru and he answered, you immediately bombarded him with questions before he even had the chance to speak.

               “What do you mean you’re on your way?! Why do you want to come over this early? Did something wrong happen? LEE TAEYONG, DID SOMETHING HAPPEN TO JISUNG?! ARE THE DREAMIES OK? WHERE ARE YOU?!”

               “Good morning to you too, I guess? And to answer your questions, nothing is wrong, Jisung is ok, the Dreamies are ok. Im sorry this was too sudden, I wanted to celebrate your birthday with you! And I meant just that, I was on my way. But Im already outside your house now,” you hear him laugh through the phone after he said that.

               You peer thru your bedroom window, and sure enough, there Taeyong was, in sweat pants and a black shirt, leaning back on his car with the phone still in his ears. “Hey, you. Good morning! Can I come in?” he asks through the phone while looking at you by the window. You gave him an incredulous look because he really was here! So suddenly and unexpected too, all because he wanted to celebrate your birthday with you? What a thoughtful dork.

              “No, you can’t. Bye Taeyong! Be careful on your way back,” you say as you made your way downstairs to welcome him inside. He was laughing harder now. He knew you were just joking and your footsteps were really loud, he could probably hear it through the phone. When you opened the door, he was already there holding a birthday cake on one hand and plastic bags filled with snacks on the other.

              You ended the call and tried your best attempt to plaster a deadpan serious expression on your face when you met his eyes. “Hey, don’t give me that look! I know you wouldn’t be asleep till three in the morning anyway. And besides, I brought cake for you! C’mon, let me give you a mini birthday party. Please?” he says with that full on pleading look on his face as he lifts his hands to show you all the stuff he brought. This boy really knows how to use his charm speaking abilities to the full potential. He knew you couldn’t resist him when he gives you that look.

               “Can I come in?” he asks again. You purposely counted ten seconds in your head before you answer him just to pretend that he can’t get you to say yes to him that easily. But he already knew what you were up to so he gave you a flick on the forehead while laughing at your attempt. You cleared your throat to hide your embarrassment, stepped aside to let him in, and locked the door once he was finally inside.

               “Alright birthday girl, leave the preparations to me. Just sit by the couch and I’ll call you when I’m done setting the table,” he orders and pushes you away from the dining room despite your protests. The boy was adamant though, you couldn’t tell him otherwise. And so, despite your feeble tries at resisting, he finally forced you to stay by the living room and listen to some songs on the radio.

               You watched him take out the snacks from the plastic bags from where you were sitting. He was walking back and forth from the table to the cupboards, probably looking for the utensils and plates. You were laughing at the sight of him getting flustered, mentally calculating how long it will take before he asks where they are. You payed him no mind, casually scrolling thru your feeds on social media when you noticed a pair of feet standing before you. Right where you wanted him, you internally laughed.

              He’s got this sheepish look on his face and you couldn’t hide the teasing smile starting to creep on your face. “You’re already done? That was fast!” you feigned shock and stood up from the couch to head to the table. “NO! WAIT! Im not yet done!” he says in a rush as he grabbed unto your shoulders to stop you from going any further.

               “I kinda rearranged the placement of the utensils, Taeyong. Just let me help! You’ll still give a mean mini birthday party even if you get some help from the birthday girl.” You can see that he wasn’t happy with what you were suggesting because he was starting to give you that pout.

               You flicked his forehead because of his stubbornness, then proceeded to make your way to the kitchen. He followed after you and the two of you worked hand in hand to finally set the table. Just as you were reaching to unbox the cake, Taeyong was already beside you in a heartbeat to stop you yet again.

              “NO, NO, NO, NO! NOT THE CAKE! Let me at least have the chance to do this right. The birthday cake is my duty,” he says as he holds the carton as far away from you as possible. You had that flustered look on your face at how fast he took it from you. One minute you were holding the carton, the other minute your hands were carton-less. He twirls his finger at your face, ordering you to turn around so he can prepare the cake.

              You just rolled your eyes at him, “Taeyong, what are you even? Why---“

              “Shhhhhhhh. Just turn around.”

              You did as you were told and a minute later you can hear Taeyong singing ‘Happy birthday to you’ as he circles around and brings the cake in front of you. You were taken aback when you saw the way he was smiling at you. You always knew he was gorgeous, but in this moment, his looks were magnified a thousand times more that you had to do a double take just to confirm to yourself that this boy was really real. You must’ve been openly staring because Taeyong cleared his throat to catch your attention again. You mentally cursed yourself. His good looks are too much to deal with this early in the morning.

              “Hey, are you ok?” he asks with a worried look on his face. You blinked rapidly to recollect yourself, cleared your throat with your eyes looking anywhere but him.

              “Yep. I’m good. Sorry. My thoughts are probably just flying everywhere cause it’s nearly 2AM,” you half lied. The other truthful half explains itself with the fact that you indeed get lost in your head during the wee hours of the morning. There’s just something about the quietness and coldness that makes you project your thoughts into space. But really, for this moment, it was 90% him and 10% the time’s fault.

              You blow the candles and prayed to God that you can make it through this event of his. Please.

              He finally puts the cake on the table and straps a birthday hat on you that shows Lightning McQueen’s face, and then one that shows Mater’s face on himself. He starts to laugh at your outfit, matching pajamas and a triangle paper hat on your head. He found joy in this because according to him, “This was not a sight he sees everyday!” Glad you can make him laugh then.

              After the teasing laughs, wrestling to get the birthday hat off, and forehead flicks, here you two were in the living room with full bellies listening to the radio. “I love this song!” Taeyong exclaims as Can’t Stop the Feeling continues to play. “You love every song that you can dance to, Tae. And you’ve been saying that to the past three songs already,” you matter-of-factly say to him. He gives you a cheeky grin and continued to rock his body to the beat.

              It’s probably been thirty minutes since the two of you started chilling in the living room and Taeyong was starting to move his limbs to dance at least more half decently than before. Where he got this energy this early in the morning, you never know. You were pretty beat so you just closed your eyes and tapped your feet to the beat in your seat across from him.

              The screeching sound of furniture being moved made you open your eyes and pull a ‘Taeyong, what are you doing this time?’ face at your guest. He laughs at you but makes no move to explain himself and just continued to move other pieces of furniture aside. You were too tired to argue with him and you knew he was going to put those all back later anyway so you just let him be. After he was finished with God knows what, he stood before you and asked you to dance with him.

               “HAHAHAHAHA! Look Tae, I know my heads out in space right now, but it’s not to that extent. You know I can’t dance to save my life!” you exasperated with matching arm movements. This was on another level of embarrassment. Catching you gawking was one thing, but dancing with him on purpose was another thing. You knew better than to dance with this dancing machine. You’ll look like a crippled bear dancing next to him.

              “Awe come on. Please? It’s just the two of us. And don’t worry about embarrassing yourself! That was just one time. Ten and Jae’s not even around this time so it’s good,” he pleads to you while doing the Macarena. You were not budging though and he was getting too immersed in the song so he stopped begging. For now.

              You two looked like this, him dancing to every song that played on the radio, and you just tapping your feet and nodding to him when he looked your direction in one of his dance moves every once in a while. You thought he finally gave up convincing you to dance, but when Long Flight played, he was in front of you again to do another pleading act. “Pleaseeeeeeeeee. We have to dance to this! It’s my song. You wouldn’t reject your buddy, right?” Oh God. You wanted to turn him down again, but he looked so hopeful and eager you just couldn’t bring yourself to do it one more time. And so, reluctantly, you stood up and did your best attempt at what you’d call a dance in a party move.

              “There you go! See? Isn’t this fun?” he asks happily while he dances with you. Kudos to him, he notched his dancing skill down when you agreed to dance to his song. And halfway through the song, you did realize that this was indeed fun. You guys weren’t really doing some Step It Up dancing, just moving your bodies to the beat and jumping around like crazed adults high on sugar.

              You didn’t imagine celebrating your 22nd birthday like this, dancing in the makeshift dancefloor in the living room with Taeyong, clad in your pajamas with the Cars birthday hat he bought still strapped on your head. It was just perfect how it seems that everything else was toned down and it was only the two of you allowed to be so vivid in this moment. Because it was only you and him dancing to My My My! at 3AM. Because it was only the two of you sharing this together. Yes, this was just perfect.

[imaginexxharry]

Wanting More

“That was amazing. I had a good time tonight. I’ll call you.” He tells you as he opens the door to let you out of his house. And that’s when you knew. That’s when you knew what he wanted from you was way different from what you wanted from him. He didn’t see you as girlfriend material, but just fuck friends. That’s what you too were. And no matter how many times you try and convince yourself that it isn’t that, the harder it will be.

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 This is my first time writing a little bit of smut so hopefully it’s not horrible lol. Tell me if you want a part two!! 

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Harry calls you multiple times a week. The words I need you or I want you always made you feel a fire inside your belly.

He called you, he wants to be with you, you think to yourself. But then there’s times when you second guess yourself. If he actually wanted to see you or just have his dick sucked off.

You knew deep down the real answer but you pushed that in the back of your mind as you walked towards his flat at 12:30am. He called you when you were at home lying in bed watching friends. You were going to have a night in this Friday, but harry rang you when you were in the mist of a laughing attack after the scene that just played out on your tv.

Not looking at the caller ID you picked up your phone, “hello?”

“What are you doing right now?” Harry quickly said with no introduction.

“Hello to you too. I’m fine thanks for asking.” You say sarcastically as you stuff your face with popcorn.

“Can you come over?” He asks eagerly.

You roll your eyes to look at your clock beside your bed side table.

“Harry it’s 12am…”

“I know, I know. It’s just….” Harry stops, trails off, and sighs.

“I need you, I really fucking need you right now.” His voice becomes low and husky.

Your cheeks turn red at his statement, he’s said it so many times, but it still makes you blush. You try and cover your face only to realize no one was actually here.

There was a long silence before you said, “ I’ll be there in 15.” You start getting up to brush your teeth. You didn’t want Harry to taste kettle corn on your lips.

You can hear Harry sigh in relief. “Ok drive safe, love.”

“I will bye.” You hang up the phone and your superego mentally yells at you. You ignore it even though you know you shouldn’t.

You and Harry have been doing this for awhile now. You don’t even know what it’s called. I guess it’s friends with benefits but you hated that term. You guys were just casual friends. But you always felt as if there was something more…

You made it to Harry’s door, you rummage through your little bag to try and find the spare key harry gave to you, after this became a regular thing. But before you could get it you hear the door unlock, and harry grabs your wrists and brings you inside.

Before you had time to even greet him he had you pushed up against the door frame and connecting his lips to yours. You were shocked at first but quickly kissed him back. Harry’s hands were on your waists as he brought his lips down your neck leaving trails down your neck.

“Someone’s a bit eager?” You says in between breathes. Harry has already got you flustered, hot, and bothered and you just came in the door.

“What took you so long?” He’s now kissing your collar bone, as he places his hands up your hoodie. “You said 15 minutes, that was bloody 30 minutes.”

Your heart was racing. “ I’m sorry, you called me at a very inconvenient time. I was in my Pjs looking like a mess. I had to get cleaned up a bit.”

Harry shakes his head and you frowned. He makes his way up your neck to your ear and whispers. “You look good in anything, you know I don’t give a fuck.”

You smile into Harry’s kiss cause you knew that. Harry would always make an effort to tell you that you don’t need to dress up for things like this. But I guess you were compensating for wishing you could get all dressed up and go out to dinner with Harry or something like that.

You quickly threw that thought in the back of your head and locked it up, for now. You didn’t want to think about that right now.

Harry brought you up to his room, and lays you down. It was dark but the street lights seeping through his blinds was enough to get a good look at Harry. Everytime you saw him you couldn’t believe how beautiful he was. His green eyes scans over your body as you take your hoodie off and he smirks at his favorite bra that he likes on you. You come towards him and slowly kiss his neck as your hands slowly went to his waist band and you started touching his hard.

“Oh fuck Y/N” Harry groans. You push him on the bed and take his boxers off and he flung up. He watches you as you take it in your hand and lick the tip. Harry shutters.

“Tell me what you want Harry” you whisper as you rub his balls.

“I-I just su-ck me off. Please just-” before he could finish you took him in your mouth. You could feel the veins of his cocks rub against tongue and you pushed harder. Bobbing your head as you placed your hands on his thighs feeling them up and down.

Harry was trying to control himself he always does, but he can’t help taking your hair in between his fingers and pulling your head closer. But you loved it when he did that, you loved his dominant side.

“Oh my god. Y/N… babe yes yes.” Harry grunts as you can feel him quiever inside your mouth. “I’m so close, can I… in your..” you knew what he meant and you agreed like you always did. But he was always so sweet to ask first. And soon after you looked at him with his cock in my mouth, he came in your mouth and you swallowed it all.

Before you could even catch your breath Harry had you on the bed and pulling off your pants. “Now it’s my turn.” He tells you. He pulls down your panties and gently glides his fingers over your slit.

“Already so warm and wet for me.” He says while hovering over you and you couldn’t wait to have him inside you.

“What do you want, love?” He asks as he brings your bra off your shoulder exposing your bare chest.

“Just fuck me Harry, please.” You whine cause you know he was teasing you. He likes too see you beg.

Harry looks like he’s thinking for a second and then shakes his head. You sigh and was about to yell at him that he made you come all the way here at 12am-

You Moan as he bent down to place your plump nipples in his mouth. He licked in between your breasts and left you sweet kisses.

“You are very pretty.” He says between kissess and you blushed even more then you already are.

Suddenly you felt Harry’s warm fingers on your clit and you jolted. He placed two fingers there and started moving in circles while still kissing your chest. You were panting.

“Harry… oh my gosh.” You felt him slid in two fingers and you couldn’t help but move your hips deeper into Harry’s fingers.

“Faster Harry, c'mon.” You pleaded.

“I want you to fuck my fingers babe, you do it.” You almost wanted to scream but Harry liked watching you move your hips.

You started a movement as your hips were trying to get the right angel, and when you did you couldn’t stop. You arched your back and started bouncing.

Your boobs started banging against your chest as Harry watch you in awe riding his fingers.

“Harry, im clo-se” but you need more movement you needed harry to move his fucking fingers.

“No not yet.” Harry demands.

“Harry….I need more-” before you finished he pulled his fingers out and you gasped, but before you had time to yell at him. He slide his cock right inside of you and both of you let out a huge Moan.

“Fuck, your so tight. I love it.” Harry pants. You could see the sweet on his forehead as he thrusts into you. You both were uttering curse words and on cloud nine because sex together is always the best.

Harry leans down and places wet kisses down your body and you just wanted him closer, even more closer then this.

You wanted him, all of him.

Harry grabs yours legs and spreads them even wider as he places his thumb back into your clit and rubs it. Pleasure was coursing through your whole body now and you didn’t want it to end.

“Tell me how it feels Y/N, tell me.” He demands.

“So good harry!” He thrusts harder “oh my gosh so fucking good I love your cock it fits perfectly.” You tell him and he smirks as he watches how you react to him. How every body part wanted him, and he loved it. He loved doing this with you.

“I’m close” Harry tells you as he grabs your hips and pushes you harder. And you were too.

Harry leans over and kisses you like his life depended on it while he slammed inside you and that’s when you both came undone.

You were coming down from your high when Harry was still hovering over you. You were both just staring into each others eyes, and you would do anything to know what he was thinking.

But he leans and gives you a slow and passionate kiss. It wasn’t like the few you shared while you were getting off.

But this was sweeter and slow.

Then Harry tumbles to the side of you. The room was silent for a little with both of you still trying to catch your breath. No matter how many times you do it with Harry, your body is still exhausted every damn time.

“I’m sorry if I called too late.” Harry’s face fell as You looked over at the his clock behind him and saw that it was 1:47am.

“It’s alright, Harry. I wasn’t doing anything just watching Tv.” You reassure him. Even if you were busy you always had time for him, or you would make time. You couldn’t help but tuck the little strand of his curl behind his ear. Your hand was on the side of his cheek as you gently strocked it.

“I know but you have to drive back home at almost bloody 2am.” You quickly take your hand back from his cheek and frown.

“Wait what?”

Harry yawns “I said that you have to drive really late at night to get back home.”

Then it dawned on you.

He wanted you to go home.

He didn’t want you here.

He did just want you to suck his dick.

You’ve never been to his house this late before, so the option of spending the night was never an option. But you thought maybe tonight… wow you felt so stupid.

You quickly got up and turned your back to him and started to get dress, suddenly feeling weird naked around him.

“I mean you don’t have to leave right now, you can wait a half hour or something if your a little soar or something.” Harry tries pulling your wrist back to him but you snatched it away.

“No, I should go. Your right.” You slip your dress back on and throw on your hoodie. You could feel him staring at you, and you just wanted to leave. You shouldn’t of even came you told yourself. You grabbed your phone and without saying a word, went downstairs.

You could hear Harry’s footsteps following you as you put on your shoes and picked up the keys you dropped on the floor. The memory of tonight’s events still fresh in your mind. And even when he is kicking you out you still wanted to stay. You wanted to smack yourself.

“Y/N are you alright?” Harry turns you around before you could leave with an frown on his face. You mentally sighed. You shouldn’t blame Harry. He understands that this is a casual thing. I shouldn’t be mad if he didn’t want anything more then just this.

Rule number one of this arrangement, don’t catch feelings. He clearly hadn’t so that’s that.

You crack a fake smile “Yeah I’m good. Next time don’t call me too late!” You fake laugh trying to wash away the sadness.

He smiles and nods and it looks like he was about to say something. You were hoping for him to tell you to stay. That he wanted to lay with you and just hold you in his arms, because that’s what you wanted so badly.

But he didn’t. He just placed his hand on the sides of your face and kisses you. You didn’t want to feel those butterflies in your stomach but you did, and you knew you couldn’t help it.

“That was amazing. I had a good time tonight. I’ll call you.” He tells you as he opens the door to let you out of his house. And that’s when you knew. That’s when you knew what he wanted from you was way different from what you wanted from him.

He didn’t see you as girlfriend material, but just fuck friends. That’s what you too were. And no matter how many times you try and convince yourself that it isn’t that, the harder it will be.

So you leave knowing you would make it back. You liked Harry he was a good friend, you didn’t want to ruin whatever you had going on right now. So as you got in your car and started driving away. You decided to burry your feelings just a little deeper.

You wiped away the small tear that was falling down your cheek. He would just break your heart anyway. Forget your feelings.

This was for the best.

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waddup jay !!! I just finished yokai ningen bem n im just ashkfjdhf the ending was so aaahhhh n even tho it seemed like it was gonna be sad im more happy n giddy n stuff about it !!! aaahhh that show was so cool and the music so so cool n the characters and the plot n I just- n then how the narrator was like implying that bem n bela n belo are the ones that save people n stuff irl was !!! i love it when shows do that !!! n im more determined to help others like i've always wanted to it's so aahh

and and how natsume was still determined to protect them made me emo it was so aahhh I love natsume and his family n the monkey and then !!!! the old guy !!!! in my opinion he wasn’t exactly evil, he was just doing what he thought was right, n then omg when the place they were in was on fire I was yelling it was so intense i was flapping around and trying not to yell bc it’s 2AM but !!!! I love this show so much thank you thank you thank you for telling me about it aaaahhhhhhh

asgkfhf before I send you like ten messages about it im gonna go to bed,,,,,I hope your day is good !!! aaahhh thank you again for telling me about that show ;u; i hope your day is fantastic n remember !!! to drink water !!! I’ve been drinking more of it too lately but mostly bc there’s no juice so im not being,,,entirely responsible,,,bUt anyway I hope you have a great day n you don’t get too much put on you and that you can get what you wanna do done even if it’s little things !!! bye bye !!

ayo~~   I’m so so happy you enjoyed it! I was a lot younger when it first aired and it had quite an impact on me so I’m super happy to pass the series on akjds ; u; bem bela n belo + natsume fam and the professors family are my favourite found family ever (+ I’M SO WEAK FOR THE NATSUBEM MOMENTS I love that bem gets so overwhelmed by natsume’s kindness to him and the actors are shits and threw in some flirting, n bela n koharu too ; ; it’s all so good and nice aaa T T don’t forget there’s a movie too ! imo the movie doesn’t Ruin the drama at all, it’s basically just like a long higher budget ep lol 

aa anyway I’m so glad you liked it!! I feel awkward reccing it sometimes bc it looks kinda cheesy before you get invested lol  yesterday was p stressful but today I’ve just been a slug to make up for it ; u; and I’m super happy about seho~~ aa and as this was a few days ago I hope you’re doing ok and sleeping better~~