#pushing my calendar away every time i'm trying to fix it to the wall

[tosteur-gluteal]

Me: I will stay alive and happy and healthy to piss my mortal enemies off!

Also me: HOW TO STOP PASTA FOAM I will throw rocks

[byuntrash101]

PARAPHILIA - Part 2

Pairing: Privé!Baekhyun x Reader; CEO!Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: EstablishedRelationship!AU, CamCouple!AU, slice of life, smut

Tags: dom/sub dynamics, bratty OC (a lil' bit), orgasm control, orgasm denial, edging, overstimulation, toys, (light) bondage, masturbation (f), oral (m), angry sex, name calling (at the end)

Raiting: +18 (what's new though? 😂)

Word count: 3.8k

Summary: when your (very) busy boyfriend Baekhyun is called back to work to manage his company you decide to make him regret it with (very) suggestive videos.

A/N: I don't know how many times I discarded and started over this chapter but I actually like the way it turned out 💃. Don't hesitate to tell me what you think! My asks are always open!💖💖

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(Artifical love will forever be that bitch! Also the way he pushes his jaw to the front, and breathing heavily like that 🥵🥵)

Paraphilia #2: AUTAGONISTOPHILIA; Being on stage or on camera

S P O T L I G H T

"How come he's still in his office... Isn't it Sunday today?" you impatiently whisper to yourself as you turn your face to the calendar that's hanging in the fancy kitchen.

You were right it is Sunday. It's already noon and you haven't seen him yet today. Baekhyun, that is. Your boyfriend. Your incredibly successful but incredibly busy boyfriend but boyfriend nonetheless.

In the quiet of the luxurious house you can hear him speak on the phone. He's probably in a business meeting with some important partners... Yeah they must be really important because he usually always makes sure he saves the Sundays for you.

Baekhyun had always been this way. When you started dating he already was the CEO of Privé. Back then he was already very busy even though it was just a very young brand at the time but it's only gotten worse over the years or better depends on how you look at it...

"The richer, the busier" you say out loud to yourself as you move to the couch of the living room.

You sigh and pull up the cover on your legs as you switch the drama you were watching back on.

Time passes and you are completely caught up in the drama. The romance displayed is very cute and you wish you could be in Baekhyun's arms right now. Then you hear steps in the staircase, you whip your head in its direction and see your boyfriend wearing an expensive and very sleek Armani suit, with his raven black hair brushed back. He impatiently looks at his gold rolex.

His high cheekbones paired with the outfit makes your heart flutter when he appears in front of you. He looks stunning, like a dream.

But something is off about his attitude...

"Are you leaving ?" you ask a tint of sadness underlining your voice.

"Yes I have to... Something came up..." he says fixing a strand of hair in front of the mirror. You bite your lip.

"But... It's Sunday today" You say sulking, giving him puppy eyes

"I know baby but it looks like our website is under a cyber attack and I have to go fix it right now. The banking info of the customers might leak..." his voice is a little harsh and you can't help but to feel hurt by his tone.

"Ok" you say, giving up with a sad smile trying to not let him see how it affected you.

"I'll be back as soon as I can" he says waving in your direction before grabbing the keys of the Audi and walking out the front door...

You sigh once again. And try to forget Baekhyun's harsh tone and furrowed brows... but after a while you realize that you reqlly can't...

You squirm on the couch, working yourself up... The Sundays are supposed to be for you. He employs hundreds of people, couldn't one of them handle the cyber attack? Plus, Baekhyun is an expert in designing styling and marketing but he knows nothing about programming and other geeky stuff you can't even name. Why is his presence mandatory? You know he's the CEO but still... Would Elon Musk run off to the office if Tesla.com was under a cyber attack?

Probably... the voice of reason in your head answers. But you shake your head, chasing away the annoying truth.

You sigh but in annoyance this time. Then an idea blooms into your mind...

"What if... I made him want to get back as soon as possible" you smirk to yourself.

You grab your phone and press record. You perk up your lips and speak in a seductive tone.

"Babe. I miss you so much..." You say as you bring your other hand to your breasts.

"I think I need you right now" You stop the recording and press send before you can change your mind.

You wait for a second and think it's not enough... And to be quite frank, the idea of Baekhyun having to hide his boner at work because of you made you eager for more teasing.

Without even thinking you start to rub yourself between your thighs as you fill the immense living room with very soft moans.

You took your shirt over your head and slided down your pants leaving them on the marble flooring.

You laid on the couch only in your matching navy blue lingerie set. You took your phone back and made another little video for your busy boyfriend.

"Baby come home" you moaned as your fingers played with your bud through the thin lace. You lower the angle to let him see the sexy lingerie set but also where your fingers were. You felt the thrill of doing something so naughty on camera. You bit your lip as you pressed down harder on your core sending electricity throughout your body.

You hit send and drop the phone. You imagine Baekhyun getting these at the board meeting  and secretly stroking himself underneath the table, his dick threatening to rip out of his pants at any time.

Your phone buzzes as you receive a response. You smirk evilly knowing it's your powerful boyfriend being distracted.

"Stop that" he demands.

The smirk only spreads further on your face. You always liked to be a dissident little brat. So you decide to go even further.

You videotape yourself again. This time you slip your hand inside your panties and gasp at the cold sensation of your fingers against your hot folds. You dip them inside your center, moaning shamelessly.

You set your phone to the side and rub yourself over your panties again. You let the room be filled with soft moans and whimpers. Already picturing Baekhyun's clenched fist underneath the meeting table as the shareholders talk to him about the cyber attack. His mind only being preoccupied with your needy moans and sweet dripping pussy.

"Mmmh... Baekhyun... If you want me to stop..." You pump your fingers inside your heat, you feel your walls tighten around them, excited by the thought of being disobedient but also on tape. "Come and make me" you say showing the camera the long strings of juices coating your fingers. Quickly you press send again.

You smirk again as you moan louder, circling your clit through the drenched fabric of your panties.

Then you hear your phone buzz again. You read the text from, you're sure of it, your very angry boyfriend.

"I'm in the car I'll be over in 10 minutes I want to see you in the R-Room"

A huge smile spreads on your lips. You made it, you made your boyfriend return to you. You were so happy you didn't care about the consequences. You happily hopped off the couch and shuffled to the R-Room. You even left behind your clothes, still on the ground , knowing damn well, the mess was going to piss off Baekhyun even further.

You pushed in the door of the R-Room. This room was the only one of the villa that didn't have any windows. It was completely dark. You pushed on the light switch. In the middle was a table, with leather straps at every corner. One camera right over the table, filming it. Another one was on a tripod on the side. And a third one was for the close ups. Because in fact, the "R" stood for "Recording".

In this room,  you and Baekhyun made sextapes. Baekhyun initiated you years ago. Before it felt so wrong and you refused to be filmed from the neck up. You didn't even want to be fully naked. But now, you would simply slip on the black lace rabbit mask and you let Baekhyun bind you and do whatever he pleased to you in front of the camera.

Recently Baekhyun even convinced you to start a livestream show of your escapades. Quickly you two became really popular. Of course, Baekhyun is kind of a public figure due to his job so he never shows his face but you don't mind.

It was the most thrilling feeling. Imagining thousands of strangers touching themselves to you. Suggesting to Baekhyun things to do to you.

You slipped off your bra. You wanted to be nice and ready for Baekhyun when he came back. You put your hair up in a neat bun, even set up the cameras. You're so busy that you don't hear Baekhyun ruffling up the stairs.

He pushes the door open. Making you jump. He's mad sure but he can't help but to smile when he sees you completely naked, already waiting for him. But he doesn't intend on being easy on you, not after what you did.

You stiffen up as you see his smile fade away, walking towards you. He presses his clothed body against your naked one. He takes your chin in his cold slender fingers, forcing you to meet his eyes.

"You think you can make me this mad purposely just to make me fuck you?" You feel your cheeks grow red. "I don't think so missy" He lets go of you and turns around, ready to leave.

No no no, you think. You worked yourself up so much. You knew you were going to get punished but you didn't imagine that... It never crossed your mind that Baekhyun could actually just leave you hanging like this.

"S-should I turn off the c-cameras?" you stutter in a last attempt to make him change his mind. He stops as an even better idea blooms in his mind.

"You know what? No... keep them rolling"

A smile grows on your unsuspecting lips. Baekhyun goes to the laptop and to your different social media platforms where he types a message:

"Surprise live show to punish a disobedient little bunny rabbit"

Within seconds comments start to flow in. People were really excited to get a surprise unscheduled live. And so were you, cause you had no idea what Baekhyun had in store for you.

Baekhyun handed you the familiar bunny ears black mask. Your fingers trailed the lace details before you placed it on.

Baekhyun did some arrangements before switching the live on. The red light of the cameras started to blink and you knew you were on for one hell of a ride.

"All right everybody! Good evening! We are live today" Baekhyun said as the three cameras stared at your naked body.

You saw the first comments on the screen of the laptop.

"Wow already nice and ready"

"Ugh Bunny is so cute"

"I wish I was there to see Bunny irl"

Goosebumps poked up on your bare skin.

"Everyone today Bunny was very naughty and I had to punish her. So, I told myself why not let all of you enjoy it as well. Bunny..." Baekhyun turned to you. "Explain to our friends what you did" You looked up at your pissed off boyfriend.

"I... I disturbed master as he was busy... and was defiant"

"Good girl" Baekhyun caressed your cheek with his thumb.

You read some comments again.

"Oooh Bunny is in trouble hehe"

"Master!! Can't let this flow! gotta show her who's boss"

"Ok, so Bunny" Baekhyun starts "You will start by pleasing master" You looked up at him again you knew exactly what it meant. Baekhyun's hand left your cheeks to press on your shoulder. "On your knees Bunny".

His hand takes a tight hold on your bun as the other one unbuckles his belt and takes out his already rock hard cock.

"Open wide." he says his teeth shining under the indirect spotlight of the dark room.

You open your mouth and Baekhyun doesn't give you time to approach. Instead as soon as your mouth is open he rams his cock inside, hitting the back of your throat right away.  By reflex you want to pull away but his hand around you bun maintains your head right in place.

Right then and there, you finally mesure how mad you have made him. He's never this rough, at least not right at the beginning before you had any chance of teasing him and running his patience thin. But you did all that… just with your videos… Teasing him until he can only process the desire he has for you through rough angry sex.

He starts the thrust himself in your mouth. You gag loudly on his cock, trying to catch a breath, but he doesn't let you.

"Come on, look at the camera, baby. Let them see how pretty you are with my cock down your throat" Baekhyun whispers in a low husky voice. Your tears filled eyes turn to the camera where you have a look at the comments.

"Uh ohhh... Master really IS mad"

"Bunny's mouth must feel so good"

Baekhyun gradually slows down his pace, allowing you to finally breathe. He pops his dick out of your mouth, while you pant. You look back excepting more face fucking but instead Baekhyun is turning the cameras to the table.

Already? you think. But you still get up and walk to the table, quickly checking the comments again.

"Are we bounding Bunny already?"

"Oh yessss!! The fuck-table!!!"

You sat and one after the other, Baekhyun tied your wrists and ankles to the corners of the table with the attached straps. You were now laying there, leg spreads wide, completely exposed to the +15K people that were watching you right now. You bite your lip feeling the familiar thrill swell up in your chest again.

Then Baekhyun approached with the vibrator. He pressed the button and turned it on. The buzzing sounds made you anticipate the feeling of it. You lightly squirm in your restrains. Baekhyun skipped directly to the most powerful setting. You looked at him, he was wearing that same evil smile again...

He places the vibe on your drenched heat. First at your entrance, you gasped loudly. Goosebumps spreading on your skin. With agonizing slowness he brought the vibe to your clit. The incredible speed of the vibrations took you by surprise and you immediately threw your head back, pulling hardly on the straps as unexpected pleasure took possession of you.

Your moans filled the cramped dark room. Tears started to form again, your body didn't know how to react to such an intense and unknown sensation. You felt you juices rundown your legs and coat your thighs.

"Aaaah Master... I'm cumming" you warned Baekhyun and he instantly switched the vibe off. You looked back up at him with pleading eyes, a desperate whimper escaped your lips.

"M-Master p-please" you stuttered.

"Bunny, you really think you can be disobedient like this and expect master to let you cum?" Baekhyun's low voice sent a shiver down your spine. His hands traveled to your folds, slightly playing with your sensitive bud, he coated his fingers with your juices before bringing them to your lips.

"Taste yourself baby" you hungrily sucked his digits, grazing your teeth on them. But he took them back before you were even finished. Your eyes laid on the screen.

"Ohhh Bunny how do you feel?"

"Bunny's desperate moans are the BEST!!"

Again, you heard the buzzing sound of the vibe. Only this time the vibration was really low, barely audible.

You felt the soft vibrations directly on your swollen clit. You didn't even have time to process the feeling that Baekhyun was pushing himself inside your wetness. You moaned loudly as you felt his hot cock stretch you deliciously. When he reached the bottom of you he gently pulled out. He then grabbed a piece of duct tape and secured the vibe on your clit. You moaned again, instantly missing him inside you. But it wasn't for long because he thrusted himself back in with all his might. A strangled moan escaped your lips, Baekhyun chuckled coldly.

"Oops, sorry baby. Had to check if the vibe was well secured... Yeah it didn't move"

Yes, you knew that much as the delicious sensation of the soft vibrations didn't stop for a second.

Soon he started to move at a comfortable pace. His length explored the deepest part of you and you completely lost yourself along the way. Between the vibe and his never ending back and forth your mind went completely blank. 

"Look at the camera baby. Show this beautiful expression." Baekhyun's deep voice said.

You looked straight at the camera that was a close up of your face. You looked at the tiny return of the image. Your hair was an absolute mess. Your now loose bun was violently jumping with each of Baekhyun's thruts. Your eyes were fluttering close, rolled back. You looked delighted... and god knows you were. Baekhyun's big bulging cock felt like heaven inside you. You were so so so close to your release. Your toes curled upwards as you felt Baekhyun dig deeper inside you, his hands gripping tightly on your widely open thighs.

"Master, aaaah...  I'm so... aaah... close" you said. But then again. Baekhyun abruptly pulled out of you and switched off the vibe. Leaving your desperate little cunt hungry for more of him. You whimpered and looked at him again.

"Not yet baby" Baekhyun's low voice said. You squirmed, pulling on your restrains, protesting. The comments flew in again.

"No orgasm for Bunny!"

"I bet Bunny really regrets being disobedient now hehe"

You felt tears of frustration form in the corner of your eyes. You looked at your still pissed boyfriend.

"Please Master" you pleaded as you bucked your hips upwards, shamelessly showing him and the viewers your red and completely desperate pussy. Baekhyun chuckled coldly.

"Look at you acting like a bitch in heat, pushing up your swollen little cunt up in the air like this" you felt shame but the straps kept you from closing your legs. You could only whimper and squirm. Baekhyun brought his thumb to your mouth and you immediately sucked on it.

"You want to cum baby girl?" he asked, his voice somewhat softening. You nodded sucking vigorously on his thumb.

"Then fucking beg for it like a proper slut" he said back with his harsh tone, through greeted teeth, popping his finger out of your mouth.

One single tear rolled on your cheek. But you would have done anything. Anything in the world for him to finally let you cum.

"Master, please... I-"

"To the camera baby girl" Baekhyun interrupted you. You turned your head to the close up camera.

"I'm sorry for disobeying my master. I'm sorry for being dissident. I will do everything to make master forgive me." Baekhyun raised an unconvinced eyebrow.

"What do you say everybody?"

Your eyes went to the screen again.

"That was weak!"

"Make her beg again"

"I would just leave her like this tbh"

You turned back to Baekhyun as he smirked again.

"Gotta have to do better than this Bunny" You took a deep breath and looked at the staring camera.

"Please, Master. This bitch is yours. She would do everything to please her master, She really has learned her lesson. If you accept to fuck me more I promise I will make master feel better then ever." That intrigued him.

"What do you think guys?"

"Yes she was good enough. She deserved it."

"#dickforbunny"

Baekhyun then suddenly thrusted inside you. You gasped as the delicious sensation filled your mind again. You missed him so much these past few seconds. Your pussy was tightly gripping around his fat cock. Holding onto it like it was scared to lose it again, suffocating it in the process. And Baekhyun bit his bottom lip as your warmth enveloped him. He grunted loudly, fucking you senseless.

"Aaaah... master it's so fucking good..." you said moaning shamelessly in front of thousands of strangers.

Without a heads up, he switched back on the vibe, all the way up. The vibration was so powerful, that even Baekhyun felt your whole pussy vibrate and twitch around him. Your nails dug in your palms as you felt immense pleasure wash over you.

"I'm cumming master" You screamed, thrashing your head around, unable to contain your orgasm anymore.

"That's right cum for me baby. Cum on this dick" Baekhyun groaned in a low lust filled voice.

And finally you crossed the edge. Your orgasm washed over you, making you completely drunk on the filling as your eyes rolled back while facing the camera. Your eyes could barely read anymore.

"She's cumming like a real slut haha"

"Wow look at her legs shaking"

But then. Baekhyun didn't stop, nor did the vibe.

"Master, please I just came" You cried out as your voice was cut everytime Baekhyun thrusted powerfully inside you.

"Baby girl. Once begging me to continue, now begging to stop? Make up your mind" He grunted still powerfully slamming his length inside you.

You screamed to the sensation of your sensitive clit being over stimulated. Tears started to roll down your cheeks as you continued to shake. Gradually the pleasure took over you again, not asking permission or even announcing itself. It just simply won you over.

Baekhyun and the vibe both forcing you into a second orgasm, even stronger than the first one. You arched your back and pulled hard on the restrains, the leather dug into your skin. You screamed again, completely losing to Baekhyun's fat cock.

Baekhyun continued to thrust inside you until your pussy was throbbing and sucking him in so much that he had no other choice to release his thick cum inside you. Grunting and cursing, indulging himself in the pleasure.

He slowed down his pace gradually as you fell quiet. Completely exhausted from the forced orgasm. Baekhyun pulled out and you felt his juices mixed with yours slowly drip out of you. Your mind felt numb and you weren't even able to process the words your eyes were reading.

"Bunny won't forget that punishment."

"I came so much watching Bunny shake like this"

"Bunny was fucked out of her mind... look at her... fuck so hot!"

"That was the greatest live EVERRRR"

Baekhyun laughed while reading them.

"I'm glad you guys enjoyed. I'll end it now and will put Bunny to bed" he chuckled looking back at you, chest still heaving up and down, glistening with sweat.

Baekhyun picked you up and carried you to your bedroom where you instinctively snuggled under the blanket. You had a content smile plastered on your lips.

"I'm going to disobey everytime now" you said before immediately passing out. Baekhyun just lightly chuckled before laying soft kisses on your forehead.

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[lepusrufus]

Teeny little drabble because writing angry Mia is always such a joy. Ft a very messy sketch bc I'm slightly burnt out and can't be bothered with more detailed things.

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Miranda was extremely close to making a comment on how Mia's pacing back and forth would tear a hole through her living room carpet. The fact that it was mildly amusing kept her mouth shut, for the time being.

The woman was angrily muttering at herself while occasionally checking her phone, and who could blame her, really. She packed her things and all but ran away with her daughter the day prior, only to wake up exhausted and with a plethora of missing calls and vaguely threatening messages from the BSAA. Miranda wasn't going to go back on her word, she did mean it when she told her that she was welcomed to come to the Village would the need for a safe place arise, but the situation had to be dealt with. Having armed agents at her doorstep and threatening the deal she carefully crafted not even six months ago was not an option.

She sighed when Mia stopped pacing only to narrow her eyes at a window, set off by the rustling of branches outside. "Nobody can cross the border if I don't allow it, calm down."

"Then there's no reason to deal with them," Mia snapped back.

Another sigh and a slight eye roll. "They can't come in but that means we're also trapped in here, Mia. This has to be solved."

"You do it then."

The phone that flew in Miranda's direction was caught without much effort, almost letting out a snort at the childish retaliation. Mia was notoriously good at avoiding anything that had to do with "bureaucratic bullshit", as she liked to put it, even back in their days at The Connections. She knew her way through it, just well enough to be able to duck her head, dodge some files that would then be left in her partner's care, and move on to the more hands-on tasks. Miranda would've called it idiocy in the past, but now she could recognise it as sheer stubbornness.

"Fine," she replied, already looking through the contacts and pressing on the name Chris.

Mia widened her eyes almost comically at the abrupt compliance. She almost expected the phone to be thrown back at her face. She almost hoped that'd happen instead.

It took a total of five seconds to get a reply, the dial tone barely having time to repeat itself twice. "Mia? Where are you are you-"

"It's me."

A long pause, that dragged on for entirely too much.

"Miranda?! Where's Mia and why the fuck do you have her?!"

" 'Have her' is barely the description I would use really," she replied, an amused smirk pulling at her lips. How some people could be so dense was beyond her.

"If you touch a single hair on her or Rose's-"

Miranda took the phone away from her ear, a muffled rant going on that she had grown bored of. She pushed the small device in Mia's hands with an eye roll. "Here, take it. Try not to make them drop a nuclear bomb on us."

And with that, she stepped past her, going to sit on the couch not too far behind them where both Eva and Rose were playing with a small mountain of plushies. She didn't quite feel like getting screaming in her ear first thing in the morning. Besides, no matter what was said here, she knew a meeting with the BSAA to discuss this would be in order soon, so this phone call was nothing but a pesky personal issue between the two of them.

"Yes?" Mia's voice was almost shaky, though most of it could be blamed on those who were meant to protect them getting on each and every single one of her nerves.

"Mia, why on earth are you there?"

"I really like not having a gun pointed at my daughter 24/7, you know," she replied, eyes narrowing.

"You know that's not true, it's just part of our protocol. Nobody wants to shoot Rose."

"Yeah well tell that to the fucking idiot that almost put a bullet through the both of us because she was a normal. Fussy. Baby." Her words were now coming through gritted teeth, probably in an attempt to not scare the two infants in her vicinity by yelling.

"... I'm sorry about that. We shouldn't have assigned a rookie to you two." A deep sigh could be heard through the phone, but it did little to placate Mia's anger.

"I don't care Chris! The BSAA fucked up and your little rebel parade is not gonna fix shit!" Then, three years of frustration just washed over her and crammed themselves into her thoughts and words, coming to drip out like acid. "We moved all the way here, we did everything you asked, even went through your stupid military training that you knew was useless. You owe me."

Chris paused for a moment. He was taking the anger thrown at him rather gracefully, all things considered. "Fine, whatever you like."

"What I like is not being a goddamn prisoner Chris. You can't do shit about Rose, you're not equipped for that whether you want to admit it or not. You know who is though? Miranda!" Her words were accompanied by an angry gesture towards the other woman, who simply chuckled. She was right. "I'm not going back."

"Mia you can't stay there-"

"Book a meeting with the BSAA." She looked at a calendar hanging on the wall. "Thursday. At the southern edge of the border. I'm not coming back with you and god help you if you fucking try anything."

And then she hung up before any reply could come. She was exhausted and mad beyond belief, having spent almost six months under constant surveillance and surrounded by people that were ready to shoot both of them at the drop of a pin. Not to mention the plethora of medication meant to suppress the effects of the Mold.

She blinked in confusion when a mug was pushed in her field of vision. Apparently Miranda had gotten up sometime during the heated phone call and made tea, the sweet fruity aroma calming her nerves just a little.

She accepted the beverage and heard the other woman chuckle. "You have almost a week to prepare your speech, better make it a good one. Now come sit, I'm assuming you didn't get much sleep last night."

[carreraleigh]

I'll always remember you (Colt x mc)

Part 1

A/N: this story is going to have two parts, I hope you like it! Tysm for helping me again @vienroose

Summary: After nine months Ellie realized that there are people who can not be forgotten.

Rating: NC-17, NSFW

Tags: @courtesan-of-garage @zig-nazario @queenkaneko @lovehugsandcandy @client-327 @vienroose @the-red-jhon @rwanchoices @storiesofsass @brightpinkpeppercorn

Inspired by:

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Ellie entered the room with a few books in her hands, they were much heavier than she thought. Trying to keep her balance she moved closer to the nearest sofa and dropped the books on it. She let out a sigh that she didn’t know she was holding until that moment, it had been a complicated day. She had been in class all day, final exams were closer than ever, and just a few hours ago she had had an unreasonable fight with her friend Lily, a girl she met on her first day at college. Ellie looked up at the calendar hanging on her wall, one of the things her father had given her before she left. She observed the date that was marked in a circle, it was today, November 18. Ellie already knew that the only thing she could think about all day wasn't exactly that date, but what had happened a year before that same day.

Her first kiss with Colt.

A wave of nostalgia invaded her body, she felt like those memories were still fresh in her mind. It wasn't the first time she felt that way, she asked herself if she ever really stopped feeling all that and the answer was always "no". She was about to finish her first year of college, but she had never stopped thinking about the past, it was as if a part of her stayed with him that last day, the day they said goodbye. She hadn't heard from Colt since, and she wondered what he might be doing at the time, it was a question she asked herself more often than she wanted. She tried to call him on his phone a few times in the past months, but it was always off. She came to the conclusion that he changed his number, it was a logical explanation considering he had to disappear from the map for a while.

She got up from the sofa and went to her room. She lay down on the bed closing her eyes, trying to rest a bit, but she couldn't, those moments she had lived with Colt invaded her mind and didn't leave her alone. She opened her eyes again and sat down, angry with herself for letting all that affect her, she felt a strong pain in her chest and suddenly, without warning, her eyes filled with tears. Ellie didn't fight them, she was tired of fighting those feelings, so she let them take her. She missed him, there wasn't a day when she didn't miss him, she missed his kisses, his body, the way they could accomplish anything they wanted together, she missed the adrenaline she felt when she was by his side, waiting expectantly for his next move. She missed him, that day more than ever.

“Ellie?”

She raised her eyes full of tears and fixed her attention on the figure that had appeared on the door, it was Julian, a boy she had known for a few months. He didn’t study the same things as her, but they had become friends thanks to friends in common. Julian and Ellie had a strange relationship, they were definitely not just friends, she had slept with him a few times, but they were also nothing official, even though Julian had alluded to his desire to be with her several times. He was the guy Ellie had always wanted, he was attentive, kind, romantic, dedicated to his studies and the best in his class, but still somehow she couldn't fall in love with him, she appreciated him al lot, yes, but it wasn't enough. And it wasn't his fault, she knew she was the problem, she knew she couldn't leave behind that love she felt and it didn't seem fair to start something new knowing she couldn't leave her past behind, and she was far from letting all that go.

"Why are you crying?" Julian came over and sat next to her, wrapping his arms around her.

"It's nothing." Ellie said wiping her tears away, Julian looked at her intently.

"I came to see you," Julian put a hand on his cheek "I heard you had a fight with Lily this morning, and I wanted to see if I could distract you somehow."

But the fight with Lily wasn't the reason she was like that in the first place, and it wasn't the reason she needed a distraction. She looked at Julian, who looked at her with a smile as he stroked her cheek, Ellie wanted to forget everything for a moment, she just wanted everything to stop hurting. She pressed her lips with his, taking him by surprise. Julian held her back and laid her as he climbed on her, leaving hungry kisses around her neck. Ellie let out a groan when she felt Julian's hands get into her underwear. He began to move his hands slowly, sending waves of pleasure all over her body, she closed her eyes and her mind traveled elsewhere, she thought of the first time she had slept with Colt, the way he had touched her in the same way, his delicate fingers that made her tremble in a way Ellie could never forget, and for the moment it was like he was there with her, as if he had never left.

She opened her eyes quickly, forcing herself to return to reality. Julian continued to work with his hands, still kissing her on the neck, but her desire was no longer there. It was true that the two had nothing serious at the moment, but it was not fair to Julian, to sleep with him thinking of another man, Julian deserved more than that.

"Julian." Ellie said, her voice sounded so cold that it made Julian look at her automatically.

"Is there a problem?" he said, slowly pulling his hands out of her underwear.

"I'm sorry. I really don't feel like it" Ellie said sitting on the bed.

"Well, a moment ago it seemed like it was." Julian raised an eyebrow, Ellie tapped him on the shoulder.

"I just can't concentrate." she didn't like lying to him, but she couldn't be honest either, she didn't have another option.

"Don't worry," Julian kissed her on the forehead "If you want we can just watch a movie and eat some ice cream."

Ellie thought for a moment, considering the offer. Until an idea crossed her mind.

"I really want to take a ride in my car." Ellie looked for the car keys in the drawer of her nightstand "Alone, if you don't mind."

"You want to be alone, I get it" Julian said raising his hands, surrendering "I just want you to know that whatever you need, I'm going to be here for you."

Ellie knew she could count on Julian for anything, he wasn't just someone she could sleep with, he was also a good friend and a good shoulder to cry on when things went wrong, he had never let her down.

"Thank you, Julian." she said with a smile, slowly leaving the room.

Ellie was driving fast down the avenue, a cold wind hit her face as she raised the volume of the song that was playing on the radio. Driving had always made her feel better, it helped her distract herself and immerse in her own world, but this time she didn't want distractions, she wanted to feel again everything she had felt months before, and she felt it. She felt all the happiness the crew had given her, all the good times she had with them. She remembered all those little moments with Colt, all the laughter they had shared, the unconditional support they had for each other, that feeling of being able to eat the world with one bite that she had every time he talked to her about ruling the city together. She remembered the words Colt had spoken that last day.

“Every time you get behind the wheel, you’ll think about the crew, about me. About this part of your life. About this exact moment.”

Almost a year had passed and the bastard was still right. Ellie laughed to herself, he was never wrong about her, it was as if he could see her soul, all her fears, all her desires, he knew everything about her just as she knew everything about him. She looked at the cactus that Colt gave her that day they caught The Brotherhood, she had it there always, it was one of the few things she had left of him, that and one of his T-shirts she brought in her backpack. Ellie didn't remember how that appeared in her home, but she had no complaints. Those were the two things that made her feel, somehow, close to him.

She slowed down as she saw that she was reaching her destination and parked the car to the side of the street. She got out of it and began to walk forward, her heart was beating faster and faster as she took more steps. After a long time she was there again, the same place where they had shared their first kiss. But that place wasn’t only the place where they first kissed, it was also the place where she saw for the first time the other side of Colt, that vulnerable and sensitive side that he tried so hard to hide from everyone.

She sat at the edge of the cliff, looking at the horizon. The sea moved calmly beneath her and she remembered how much fear she had to jump that time, but she did it, she did it because Colt needed it at that moment. She also won that day, she overcome that fear because of him. In one way or another he always pushed her to her limits, that was one of the things she liked most about him. The laughter of the two as they hugged and kissed resounded in her head, distant memories of that day. She let herself be carried away by these thoughts, and she could see herself and Colt in the sea, splashing each other like that day, she smiled almost out of inertia, letting that moment sink into her skin slowly, she was daydreaming it.

Ellie heard sounds around her, but she ignored them completely, in that moment there were only her, the sea, and that bittersweet memory that had never left her. She heard footsteps behind her and, as if by magic, all of her thoughts vanished when she heard the only thing that could bring her out of that trance, the only voice capable of bringing her back to reality.

"I knew that someday I would find you here again."

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Forgiveness, Thankfulness and Remembrance - Chapter 2: The Drama Kids

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Chapter Summary (SPOILERS - For Reader Convenience): Eunju and Haeun meet the students who are in the old drama room before class starts. Eunju talks more about herself in the chapter before remembering she forgot her suitcase in the office, which Haeun says was a good idea because Eunju wouldn’t have to drag it around. Eunju recalls that the dormitories are across the street from the school. She and Haeun bid the students farewell and get Eunju’s binder from her suitcase, then return to Mrs. Mok’s classroom.

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        The sound of the three screaming male students rushes into my ears, their laughter contagious like the first flu of the season and making a smile crack onto my face and a giggle roll out. One of them pauses to give me his attention, the others continuing their 'pursuit'. He has a goofy, rectangle smile that brightens his V-shaped face, and approaches me with the smile still plastered on his face. "Hi, are you new to the school?" Whoa, I didn't expect for his voice to be a little deep, as it is.

        "Yes, I'm new here. I'm Young Eunju, a transfer from Canada. This is my last year of high school."

        "Whoa, lucky. SGHS is a fun school. Are you in theatre?" As he speaks, the running students slow down and stand a little behind him to listen.

        "Yes, but I haven't been on stage since tenth grade. My knees are bad, and I developed an irrational fear around that time. I finished the grade and overcame the fear, but I can't run or jump, now."

        "That sucks." He frowns, but smiles again a moment later. "Well, you would surprised to find that lots of kids here are very understanding. Let me introduce you to everyone, hm?" I nod enthusiastically in agreement. 

        "First of all, I'm Kim Taehyung, eleventh grade, nice to meet you." He grabs my right wrist with his left hand and playfully shakes it, and I give a low laugh as I smile. He drops my wrist, still smiling, and points his left index finger to the incredibly handsome male student sitting on the couch with an adorable girl who looks to be Japanese. "This is Kim Seokjin hyung and his girlfriend, Hirai Momo. They're in twelfth grade, too."

        Momo gives a cute smile and waves, and Seokjin raises his hand a little and smiles. Taehyung turns to his friends behind us. "These are my best friends, Jeon Jungkook-ah, tenth grade, and Jung Hoseok hyung, twelfth grade." Hoseok waves with a wide smile, and Jungkook waves a little shyly. Taehyung nods to the three people sitting on the floor.

        "At your feet are Kim Minseok, Myoui Mina, and Huang Zitao, all in twelfth grade." Mina looks to be Japanese as well, and while Minseok is Korean, I believe Zitao is of Chinese ethnicity. "Tao and Mina are a couple, but Minseok is just short."

        "Hey!" Minseok jumps to his feet with a raised fist and chases a screaming Taehyung around Jungkook and Hoseok a whole rotation before landing a pound on Taehyung's back. He gives a shout and his face becomes red as he laughs and winces simultaneously. Smiling triumphantly, Minseok returns to his spot on the floor.

        "I think I'm shorter." I giggle. "I'm 149 cm."

        "Wow! I'm only 173 cm; you're so small!" Minseok smiles. "Are your parents small, too?"

        "My biological mother is, yes. I was adopted with my brother, who's really tall, like my real dad. We're real siblings and were adopted together when I was five. Uh, I was six here, because of the lunar calendar."

        "How old is your brother?" Taehyung asks as I stretch my left leg, which was getting stiff. I might have to sit down, soon.

        "He's three years younger, so he's fourteen now. He turns fifteen in June."

        "Did you come here alone?" Zitao asks.

        "Yes, I came alone. Half of my things are at my host family's house. I brought the rest..." Wait... "...With me." I groan into a giggle. "I left my suitcase in the office."

        "You really did." Haeun laughs. "I was going to say something, but it's best that you don't drag it around until you need to."

        "Yeah, I'll just get a few things from it before class starts."

        "Do you know where the dormitories are?" Hoseok asks.

        "Yes, they're just across the street from the front entrance." I hiss and stretch my right leg behind me, then my left.

        "Are you OK?" Hoseok asks, taking a step forward.

        "Yeah, I just need to sit down. Stupid legs." I huff and pull off my backpack, then take out a small, light blue, 3x3 foot blanket. I unfold it, set it on my waist, then sit down as I usually do: with my legs criss-crossed.

        "Do you not know how to sit with a skirt?" Momo asks.

        "No, I know how. I just want to be comfortable. Even though my legs will go numb, after a while."

        "She does what she wants." Haeun comments.

        "Essentially." I reply. Hoseok and Taehyung laugh, and join me on the floor while Jungkook sits on the stack of chairs against the left wall. "So, who is the drama teacher?"

        "The teacher is Mrs. Do." Taehyung answers. "She's talented and patient, but she's playful, too."

        "Does she have kids?" I ask.

        "Yes, she has a son in twelfth grade and another son in university." Minseok answers. "The youngest son goes to this school. His name is Do Kyungsoo, I'm friends with him."

        "Him and 11 other boys, including me." Zitao slyly comments, raising a hand. 

        "Are you part of some top-secret club or something...?" I ask. Everyone bursts into laughter, Haeun having to kneel and sit mermaid style.

        "No, we just have a really big circle of friends." Zitao answers.

        "It's more like a hexagon plus us seven guys and the nine girls." Jungkook comments.

        "Oh, that's right. There's a vest-" Zitao begins to count on his fingers.

        "A... a bulletproof vest." Jungkook adds, clearing his throat awkwardly.

        "-And, a pretty, swirly thing."

        "It's a 'T-w' for TWICE!" Mina protests, playfully hitting Zitao's arm. "We come once through visuals and twice through vocals!"

        "TWICE is a band you girls have?" I ask.

        "Yes, and it's the cutest and best thing in all of Korea!" Momo exclaims.

        "Sonyeo Sidae, or SNSD, are cute and talented too." Mina says. "They're from our rival school, Inhun High School. We're friends with them, and other students are friends too. But, some of the sports teams don't get along."

        "Are there nine girls in SNSD, too?" I ask.

        "There was," Mina answers, lowering her shoulders. "But, our beloved Jung Sooyoun, or Jessica, went missing two years ago."

        "What was the last anyone heard from her?"

        "She told some of her SNSD friends that she was experiencing chest and muscle pain all over her body. Some people think she jumped off a bridge, but others think she was kidnapped by a male student who went missing around the same time. It took a lot of time for everyone to move on from that."

        "I can see why, that sounds horrible." I sigh. "Do you girls keep in touch with them?"

        "Yes, we see them often." Mina answers, and I nod in reply.

        "Hm... does this class perform for younger students?"

        "Yes,"  Taehyung answers. "Grade tens perform for the rest of their grade during a double block. A limited amount of other students can come by free tickets given by the class. The eleventh and twelfth grade class perform for their grade during a double block too, and again the following day at the same time. If there's no school the next day, the show is moved a day back."

        "Cool. Do you have a school play, too?"

        "Yes, it does." Taehyung nods.

        "What else do you like, besides drama?" Minseok asks.

        "I wrote a book over two years." I answer. "It's a fantasy with historical and mythological references everywhere." Minseok gives a 'mm' as he nods, Hoseok joining his gesture of interest. "There's also a lot of 4th Wall breaking." I break out a goofy smile, and giggle lightly.

        "About how many times is the wall broken?" Seokjin asks.

        "Oh geez, um... I never counted. But, there's at least twelve, for sure."

        Haeun laughs. "You said there was at least 5 in every episode, and there's thirty nine episodes, so there's plenty of wall breaking."

        "Thirty nine episodes, wow." Minseok awes. "If they were to be filmed, would they take an hour?"

        "Yes, they would take an hour. There's also a two hour long epilogue."

        "In other words, the story ends with a movie?" Tao asks, smiling and chuckling. Wow, a smile is a good look on him. I stare for a moment, then remind myself that Mina is right there, and look away.

        I giggle and nod, then heave a sigh. "It would be cool if it was turned into something, here. Dramas here are really great."

        "I would watch that." Minseok says, Hoseok and Taehyung nodding enthusiastically in agreement.

        "Hey, Eunju," I look to Haeun as she speaks. "We should head back to the office."

        "OK." I reply, standing up and adjusting my skirt behind my blanket. Haeun holds some of it behind me, as she stood and fixed her skirt faster than I did. I refold the blanket and put it back in my backpack, then rezip it and put it on my shoulders. "It was really nice to meet you."

        "Hey, what classes do you have this semester, Eunju?" Minseok asks. That's a small sign that he may like me, if I ever saw one.

        "I have AWSM, then Visual Arts on the double block. Then, I have Theatre Performance Tutoring and Languages. My homeroom teacher is Mrs. Mok."

        "Lucky, Mrs. Mok is great." Taehyung says.

        "Oh, you're tutoring my class." Jungkook says, smiling a little and pointing to himself.

        "Oh, cool!" I reply, smiling back.

        "I have Languages this afternoon too, Eunju." Zitao says, raising his right hand a little.

        "Oh? What language are you studying?" I ask.

        "Mainly Korean, but a bit of English, too. And, you?"

        "I've been learning Korean for four years, so I'm learning Mandarin, now."

        "Wow, that's a big step." Zitao tilts his head a little, nodding. "I might be able to help you, when the teacher is busy."

        "That would be great." I smile a little. "I could try to help you with your English, too."

        "I'd like that, too." Zitao nods a bit.

        I huff and look to Haeun. "Well, let's go. Bye, everyone."

        "Bye!" Hoseok exclaims, waving enthusiastically. Taehyung and Jungkook join the waving fest.        

        "Bye, Eunju!" Minseok with a cute, little smile and wave. 

        "Bye, Eunju." Zitao adds, smiling. 

        "Bye, Eunju!" Momo exclaims.

        "Bye, Haeun. I'll see you in P.E." Mina says, she and Momo waving along with Seokjin who wiggles the fingers of a raised hand. Haeun and I wave back as Haeun pushes open the door we entered in, and it swings behind us. We take a left up the main hallway to the office, and sure enough, my suitcase was still there. I take out my closed, black zip-up binder, then re-close my suitcase.

        "That's really all you need?" Haeun asks, following me back down the grade 10 hallway.

        "Well, it has my pencil case inside, and my purse is in my backpack. I only ever carry my purse and binder at school." 

        "Ah," Haeun tilts her head a little. "You're going to put the rest in your room. Gotcha." We climb the stairs near the entrance again and walk to Mrs. Mok's classroom. "So, I'll see you in the Visual Arts room, then Eunju?" Haeun asks, tilting her head a little.

        "Yeah, I'll see you there, Haeun." I smile to her, and she returns the gesture before she walks away and I enter the classroom. "Hello, again." I greet Mrs. Mok, who is looking at Facebook on her computer.

        Mrs. Mok turns to me. "Hello, Eunju. Anywhere in the front." I nod in reply, then take a seat in the third of four desks from the window. Yeah, I ain't no main protagonist who's gonna take a window seat. Then again, I wonder who is the main protagonist... ah, fuck my imagination for looking at people in the eyes of an author. It's still fun, though. 

-Forgiveness, Thankfulness and Remembrance- 

WE: 1990 words, good enough. More idol appearances on the way! And, uh, there may be an appearance of Girl's Generation. >w< Thank you for reading.