#okay bye im gonna finish star/struck now

[princessjungeun]

Falling For You: Dami x Reader

Request: Can I request a Dreamcatcher scenario for Dami, where y/n is a member of another girl group and is known to have a crush on Dami, so one day at an award show her members find Dami and bring her to y/n which results in y/n blushing and stuttering like crazy but little did her members know that Dami actually liked her back and ends up asking her out. Thank you I hope I explained ok, your work is really good.

Y/N is in a made up group

Award show season was in full swing and your group had been invited to the Golden Disk Awards. This was one of the biggest music shows you could be invited to. Your group was still fairly new, only having debuted 18 months ago. Despite this the 7 of you have broke more records than any other group in the entire industry.

The seven of you sat in the van, talking amongst yourselves. “So are you excited? I cant believe Im gonna see Twice and IZ*ONE in the same place!!” Your maknae, Jian, bounced up and down excitedly.

From the front of the van one of your other members shouted “I BET Y/N IS EXCITED THAT DREAMCATCHER WILL BE THERE! ARENT YOU Y/N?” Sending a glare her way you responded “I’m not just excited to see them, Loona will be there too...plus IDLE.”

“Yeah but you loveeeeee Dami. It’s always “she’s so hot” “can i marry her!”Jian laughed as she imitated your voice.

Pushing her on the arm you scolded “oh hush up that’s not true! And if anything you’re all over Wonyoung. Everytime you see her you’re always like “she’s so beautiful I want her number!!”

Your members continued to tease you about the huge crush you had on Dami, while you did your best to tune them out.

When you all arrived you felt the nerves set in. Although you didn’t exactly know if you were going to meet anyone, you were going to see some of your favorite idols up close.

Walking the red carpet was fine, you didn’t fall and embarrass yourself like you thought you would. The talking part of interviews were handled by the older members much to your relief as well.

However you went into a full panic when you realized your group was sitting directly next to Dreamcatcher. Your sunbaes were already in their seats when you arrived and the only way to get to your seats, was to walk past them. Like directly in front of them.

Your eyes locked on Dami as your members slowly filed through. Quickly you looked away before she was able to catch you staring. All of your members were clearly trying to stifle their laughter as they could tell by your silence that you were in fact panicking inside. Approaching JiU you smiled, trying your best not to look scared and star struck all at the same time. A small giggle left her lips and what sounded like a “cute” filled your ears as she saw the iron grip you had on Jian’s hand.

As you passed Dami you absolutely avoided all eye contact. Out of the corner of your eye you noticed the way her eyes followed you until you sat down with your group. For the first hour you could feel her eyes on you.

“I have to pee...come with me at the next break please.” Jian whispered to you, her leg bouncing on the ground indicating that she’d been trying to hold off on getting up for a while.

You responded “can’t you ask one of the others....i don’t wanna walk past-”

Jian whined “please please...just come on. I can’t go alone.” At times like this you were reminded that although she was in a group full of legal adults, she was still the baby.

She puppy eyed you and just like that you gave in. After five minutes there was finally a fifteen minute break as camera crews moved around and started to get ready for the next performances.

Jian immediately got up, practically sprinting past Dreamcatcher to get to the bathroom. You sighed deeply realizing that you’d have to pass your seven idols, one of them being your crush, alone.

You just decided to rip off the bandage and walk over, knowing your leader would get upset if you let the 15 year old out of sight by herself.

Doing your best to not step on them given the small amount of space. With a smile they moved out of the way for you, Siyeon stopping you to tell you how beautiful you looked.

When you made it to the bathroom Jian was already finished and washing her hands. You decided to just go ahead and use the bathroom as well, knowing the awards show wouldn’t have another break for a while.

When you came out of the stall Jian was fixing her hair and dress making sure she looked good as you washed your hands. As you dried you hands she stepped in front of you to open the door, giggling softly to herself as she waited for you to walk out.

The two of you started walking back down the hallways towards the stairs which led back to the open arena. Just as you both turned the corner and started walking down the stairs you felt yourself trip. Jian didn’t react fast enough to catch you, but luckily someone else did.

“Are you okay?” The person holding you asked. Your eyes widened realizing who the voice belonged to before even looking up. Internally you hoped and prayed it wasn’t who you thought it would be. But the second you made eye contact, you saw it was her.

You stared at her for a moment before she nodded her head prompting you for an answer. Hoping you didn’t sound stupid you asked “I’m sorry what?” She smiled and said “I asked if you were okay.”

You tried your best to put together a sentence but all the cane out was “i’m- you know uh uh yes just- i mean...um. Yes.”

Now was when you realized not only you were still holding onto her, one arm draped over her shoulder. But she also had a hand placed on your waist, the other on the small of your back.

The two of you just stood there not saying anything, just looking at each other. Jian craned her neck down the stairwell before shouting to someone who was a few steps behind Dami.

“Yuna?! Oh my gosh let’s catch up!” Jian ran down the stairs excitedly to meet her schoolmate. The girl called back up “Y/N just hang out with Dami, I’ll see you later!” Her excited shouts snapped you out of your trance.

“I’m so sorry I’m just gonna-” You turned to leave thinking you’d embarrassed yourself enough. Dami grabbed yourself arm, “wait, come with me we have ten more minutes.”

Not wanting to be rude you smiled softly and allowed her to take your hand as she guided you back upstairs. She linked arms with you as you both wandered the empty hallways. Once you warmed up to her you found yourself less nervous, talking about whatever popped into your minds.

When the two of you returned to your seats all of your members were quick to bombard you with questions. You just smiled to yourself deciding not to tell them anything.

Occasionally you looked over in Dami’s direction, stealing glances of the girl. Sometimes you caught her staring at you, resulting in the two of you laughing at each other.

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The award show had just ended and cameras stopped rolling. Jian had been taken home with the other minors, as it was well past their curfew. But judging by the text messages she sent you, she met Wonyoung and got her number as she’d hoped for.

Two of your members ran off to go meet Loona and (G)I-DLE. While the rest of your members, along with you, went to talk to Dreamcatcher.

Right as you were about to talk to Dami you felt someone grab your arm and pull you back. Giving the girl an apologetic look you turned around diverting yourself attention to someone else.

One of your members, Haeun, excitedly stood in front of you, “I just met Hyunjin! She was so nice Y/N! And I met Heejin and I got Chuu’s number, she wants to be friends with me. And Vivi...she’s so pretty like I knew she was pretty but in person Y/N you have to come see the-”

Haeun stopped rambling when she noticed Dami standing behind you. Her eyes widened as she asked “oh! I’m sorry....oouuu look at you! Okay bye.” She turned you back around and pushed you a little to hard, making you stumble into Dami’s arms for the second time tonight.

“You just keep falling for me huh?” She asked with a smirk.

Standing up you tried to hide your blush “yeah...sorry about that...”

Dami placed a hand on your arm, “its okay...i’ll catch you everytime.”

Covering your hands with your face you tried to hide the fact that her comment made you smile like an idiot. “Just remind me I owe you next time you see me, hmm?”

She responded “I know how you can repay me....”

Her hand dropped down so she was now holding yours, her thumb grazing the top of your knuckles.

A blush creeped onto your face as you raised an eyebrow in response.

“I want your number.” She stepped closer to you so only you could hear her next words, “and I want to take you out. Sound good?”

All you could do was nod before putting your contact into her phone. She glanced at the screen before laughing to herself at your contact Y/N 🎀✨

“Dami we have to go.” JiU called for her, waving for her to come over to the rest of her members.

She looked back at you and said with a smile “I’ll text you later, see you around cutie.”

The second she left, you slowly turned back to face your members who were all stunned. Haeun asked “how’d you even- you couldn’t even talk to her at the beginning of the night! How?!”

You smiled at the realization and said “I just kinda fell for her.”

[brightsun-and-darkmidnight]

Star*Struck

TITLE: Star*Struck

CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: 1 / ?

AUTHOR: brightsun-and-darkmidnight

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: We all imagine being an actress cast with Tom Hiddleston...

RATING:  E

NOTES/WARNINGS: Probably second hand embarrassment.

Author’s Notes: This is my first “real person” type fic. I hope it is likable.

My Ao3: brightsun_and_darkmidnight

*FINALLY..Read the warnings. Once you agree you can handle it...

 ~ ~ ENJOY  ~ ~

Fara screamed on the phone. "Tom Hiddleston?!"

Her manager, Danny, laughed. She finally spoke after being able to catch her breath. "Yes. Tom was picked for the male lead. I figured you would like to know so I called right away."

"Oh my God." Fara squealed and stepped in place. "I am finally gonna meet Tom!"

Danny teased, "Isn't this why you became an actor?"

Fara scoffed. "No."

"Yeah. Sure… Now don't go quitting your job after this. I need you so I can keep my job. I'm sending you the rest of the script. Don't have too much fun. Buh-bye."

"Bye-" Fara rolled her eyes as the phone disconnected before she was finished. 

The ding from her laptop had her dashing across her flat. She sat on the edge of her seat reading over the rest of the script…

"And then they kiss, falling onto the bed in a hurry to be united. Searing hot passion is emitted from the two as her dress is quicky removed…."

Fara was not an innocent fair maiden but the thought of doing such a scene with Tom had her blushing. 

---

Fara swallowed hard as her manager, Danny, lead the way to Tom and his manager. 

Then she felt like she was getting onto a thrill ride when she finally saw him.

His smile, perfect. That uncontrollable curl tantalizing and begging to be played with. His body lean and tall, standing beside him she felt small and she wasn't even too much shorter than him. She noticed how well built he was when the poor buttons on his shirt struggled to hold on as he shook Danny's hand.

Danny laughed pointing out. "This is Fara. She is a huge fan of yours."

Tom smiled at Danny then turned those ocean eyes to Fara. Her heart stopped. She felt her smile pull bigger than what was probably necessary. She took his hand and oh lord help her. The grip this man had was strong but gentle in the way his fingers clasped her hand. She blushed as he brought her hand to her lips. Soft and gentle in a way she imagined he would kiss a lover.

"Pleasure to meet you, Fara."

Fara closed her gaping mouth, considering what to say. His voice was better in person and Of course the first word to her was pleasure. Ohhh the pleasure was all hers, for sure. But could she actually say, the pleasure is all mine? With the way she felt warmth gathering in her hips, the pleasure was going to be an issue.

Finally decided on, "It's really nice to finally meet you. Your work is amazing."

Tom smiled, "thank you."

Tom let go of her hand and she wanted so much more.

She looked where he glanced then to him as he smiled at her, gesturing to the food tent.

"Before we are needed...Would you like to get acquainted with some breakfast?"

Oh yes... "Yeah that sounds good."

Fara could barely take her eyes off of him. Maybe it was her imagination but his eyes seemed to stay on her as well. Though, she believed it was in her imagination, Tom was such a sweet gentleman. He was very kind, kept the conversation more on finding out about her and good God did he listen. His intense stare and the lick of his lips of concentration…. 

She hoped he couldn't read her sinful thoughts through her eyes.

---

The week of practicing was easy enough. It was just a few lines between Fara and Tom. The rest was with the other characters. ...but Fara got so nervous with Tom. The adorable moments of just staring into his eyes as he talked and having to act shy was easy. But when she had to talk she got a lot of the lines mixed up.

Fara slumped into the chair as Danny gave her a pep talk. It was all about how she was a much better actress than what she was doing.

Then Tom came over, kind smile in place. "Would you like to practice some lines later?"

"Uh. Um. Yeah. That's a nice offer."

"We could get some dinner and I can give you some tips."

Fara nodded, fighting back embarrassment. "Thanks Tom."

Fara heard Danny's poorly hidden amusement as she spoke. "Oh I'm sure Fara could use a really good tip."

Fara forced a chuckle. "Well I will see you in a bit Tom. Sorry I messed up so much today."

Tom offered a polite smile. "Not a problem. I will see you later."

With Tom gone Fara glared at Danny. She laughed, "oh this is gonna be so good to hear about."

---

Fara fully believed getting a little release would help her get through dinner with minimal problems.

So using a discrete vibrator and putting her undies and pants back on she got comfortable as she read the sex scene and imagined it as the real thing. She used her phone, opening the app and upping the vibration of the wonderful vibe. Her breathing quickened and she felt release building as she read the part where Tom would groan and grind into her, gasping around a kiss as he finished.

She covered her mouth as her release washed over her.

There was a knock on the door and Fara had to compose herself.

"Just a minute!" Fara turned the vibration a little lower as she stood on wobbly legs and walked to the door.

Danny stood with a strange, stern smile. "Common. Tom is waiting."

"Oh let me take care of something really quick."

"No time. Lets go. I talked to the director and with how your first week went he is considering replacing you."

Fara felt crushed and highly embarrassed. "Does anyone else know?"

"Not that I know of. Now lets go. You need to go and show everyone you are not too star struck to continue."

Fara turned for her study area. "Let me grab my phone and script."

Fara grabbed her lifelines and opened the naughty app. Tapping the off button. 

She tapped it again…

"Oh fuck…"

---

Fara cursed as her app stopped working.

The setting was low, bearable at first but was building a slow and strong orgasm.

She forced her best acting skills as she focused on her script. She barely touched her food and when everyone was cleaning up she sat for a moment, waiting for the kitchen to be cleared. She swallowed heavily before getting up, the vibration almost unbearable. She scrunched up her face and inhaled sharply, catching Tom's eyes. She forced a pained smile and stood tall, holding her lower back from the near constant contractions of her pelvis.

Waddling, or maybe limping, her way to the kitchen and setting her plate on the counter. She covered her mouth, biting onto her palm as she finally let go. She whimpered for a moment before letting out a shaking exhale.

Tom's voice is close to her side, "Are you alright?"

Shit.

She forced a smile. "Yeah just a little tension in my back."

"Oh. I didn't mean to hurt you on set. Is that what its from? I didn't mean to spin you that hard"

Fara looked at him odd… trying desperately to remember the day before she decided to use a secret vibrator on herself.

Oh. A dancing scene where her mind was too wrapped into how taunt his muscles beneath her fingers. He had to have been carved out of the finest marble… 

Throwing her mind into gear of the less filthy path, but it clung to her like tar. 

He had started to spin her but she was not ready. Her back had twisted painfully but the pain didn't last. Though...maybe that had something to do with her lower back issue -well to a point.

Fara laughed. "No. No. I'm just upset I messed it up." She tries to look away and bite her lip. Tears forming in her eyes, from frustration of earlier and sweet release so close again.

"If there is anything I can do to help, let me know. You have great potential."

Fara hummed and then cleared her throat to make it look like a cough. A tear escaped her eye and she was quick to hide her face as she came.

Tom brushed hair back tentatively. "You sure you are okay? We could go talk somewhere else."

"Yeah." She cursed how strangled her voice was. "I'm fine. Just some…. Tension in my lower back is all. I just need to get back to my place."

"Let me help you."

Oh lord have mercy…

---

Fara played on the aching back all the way to her place. She opened up the door and Tom helped her inside.

"I uh. Think Im gonna shower. I got it from here."

She hummed a laugh as she turned towards her bathroom, clinging to the wall for a moment.

Tom approached cautiously. "I can go get a doctor?"

"Nope. Im -okay!" Fara couldn't do anything other than laugh at how ridiculous the situation was.

Tom's strong hands held her up, helping her to sit on the edge of the bathtub. "I'm going to call Danny. I will stay here until she gets here. You are not okay."

"Can you go outside? I'll just sit in the tub." Fara left no room to talk as she snapped at him.

Tom looked conflicted… "yell if you need me."

Fara nodded as she started to pull her shirt over her head. She watched Tom's eyes wonder her form before walking out of the bathroom, not gentleman enough not to sneak a peek… but too gentlemanly to leave. She started the water with a humm from the movement of leaning forward. With the click of the bathroom door being shut she tore off her clothes.

Jumping into the tub she let the vibe fall from her body.

"Fuck!" Fara cursed loudly. There was no longer stimulation but everything south ached like hell threw a party in her pants. 

The vibe still vibrated on the bottom of the tub and she hurried to grab it. She held it in her hands to try to stop it.

There was a soft knock. 

"Fara?" Curse Tom's voice. "Are you okay?"

Fara answered as she looked for her phone. "Yeah. All good." She cursed the quiver in her voice, noticing how her hands shook as well.

Tom's voice was hopeful. "Oh I think Danny is here."

Fara listened to the two exchange words on her condition as she jumped out of the tub to search her pants for her damn phone. "Please work. Oh god please work."

"Fara im coming in."

"-no wait,"

Danny walked in and stopped before slamming the door. The look on her face said it all.

Fara knew what it looked like. She held a vibe in her hand still humming away and her phone in one hand as she desperately pressed on the screen.

Danny started to laugh. "Of all the things I know about you this is the best."

Fara hissed. "Shhh"

"How long?"

"Before you came to get me."

Danny snorted. "You should have just told me!"

Fara sighed happily as the vibrator stopped working. 

Being naked was not even an issue of embarrassment anymore. Fara tossed the vibe and phone down and crawled back in the tub.

"You really did a number on yourself… shaking and all that. Though I am impressed. Thats some serious skill to last that long."

Fara looked at the closed door not knowing where Tom was. "Shhh!"

Danny laughed and she laughed hard. "I will tell him you are okay."

Fara warned her, "not a word."

"This secret is too much to tell. Have fun." Danny crackled as she left.

Tom's voice was concerned and confused as he asked how Fara was. Danny's professional tone was easily heard as she explained, "She gets worked up too much. Anxiety, ya know? How about you go relax a little and I will get her ready to practice scenes."

Fara mumbled, "fuck you Danny."

---

Fara finished her bath. Cursing how swollen she was. It hurt to wash or dry herself. And she threw the idea of underwear around before ultimately deciding not to wear it and instead wear really loose pants.

She sat down with her script, slowly and with a grimace.

There was a knock as Tom announced he was back.

How was she going to do this?

"Coming!"