— SOFTY (m)
↛ seokjin x reader
a freshman and senior seemingly despise each other, one says the other acts older than they are and one says the other acts like a child, a feud brewing within the estranged pair.
↛ genre: gb n’ bg series, uni!au, good boy!seokjin, smut, fluff
↛ warnings: explicit language, slight age gap, unprotected sex, little bit of masturbation, vanilla sex
↛ words: 7.5k
↛ note: like mentioned above the sex is vanilla cuz he’s old yah know, it fits the concept okaaay
Lacklustre, was the kindest thing you could say about this party. The music was absolute crap, the drinks weren’t even getting you relatively drunk and the people here could barely get a few words out from how fucking timid they were. You didn’t plan on partying, but Jisoo wanted to come see her boyfriend and begged you to come with. But of course as soon as her eyes caught sight of her man she left you with the dust.
You were fumbling in the kitchen of the host’s house, seemed like the host lived with their parents due to the sheer amount of adult utensils, what kind of college kid would have multiple toasters.
You were also sure from the family pictures all over the walls, kind of cute, most party hosts would hide that stuff.
The cabinets were filled with healthy cereals, nuts and dried fruits. A family like this should have some sort of hard liquor hidden, you know your own parents even had their own wine cellar. As you peaked into the fridge there wasn’t anything interesting but a cola, you picked up the can with a huff before you could hear a few people step foot inside the kitchen.
“I can’t help you much with psychology Namjoon,” An unfamiliar voice clearly, they didn’t take note of you or couldn’t see you from your position.
The boy who was probably Namjoon groans with frustration, “I don’t even know why I chose to study this.”
“Because you like knowing how people feel without asking them?” The other boy teases as he steps closer to where you were currently, crouching.
With that you jumped up from your crouch, revealing yourself to them from the other side of the island. A shriek left both their lips as if you had frightened them beyond their heart could take, the shorter one holding onto his chest and heaving.
“You—holy shit, what—how,” He asked, trying to catch his breath.
His buddy holds onto the poor dude chuckling.
“He meant, how didn’t we notice you,” Namjoon asked.
You shrugged taking a sip of your cola, “Dunno, maybe you’re both blind.”
As if they’ve never heard someone say something like that they looked at you with such shock, you cocked your head taking a look at them. What you could say was that they exuded the most nerd energy you’ve never fucking seen.
The Namjoon boy sported a dress shirt tucked into his slim fit trousers. Whilst the other, visibly more attractive to you, wore a navy sweater with a black turtle neck peaking from the base of his neck. But of the way they carried themselves told you enough about them.
“Well, see you around.” You began making your way out of the kitchen, hearing a sound come out of the other boy’s mouth but not bothering to look back. You weaved into the crowd as the music seemingly got louder, making you want to find a whole to hide in at this point.
He bothered you, a lot. You were mostly bothered by him, he didn’t do anything to you but he kept looking your way as if you were some sort of freak. It was also extremely noticeable how he’d constantly find himself in the same area as you, and no it was not a coincidence anymore.
Finally, you found Jisoo again and dragged her away from her boyfriend who didn’t seem to mind at all.
“What’s his name?” You nodded towards the brunette who tries to blend in by looking at some pictures on the wall. Currently you were situated near the front of the house, not that the house was large it all but it was cozy and maze like enough to hide in some corners easily. You leaned against the rail of the staircase that you dragged her on, not going up all the way.
Jisoo looked in the direction of your head nod and visibly perks up, “Ah! It’s Kim Seokjin!”
You raised an eyebrow at her enthusiasm. “He’s in my biology class, he’s a senior I think. Did you know he’s like super smart, he’s majoring in bio-chemistry, just like Spider-Man—“
You interrupted her with a overly loud yawn, pointing out, “Why are you telling me all this, I only asked for his name.”
Jisoo who can’t seem to lie or keep a straight face grins like a child in a candy shop, she weaves her fingers together as she rolls on her heels, “Well, I think he’s got a crush on you.”
Your face stretches into a disgusted scowl, “Uh, gross.”
“Oh come on! He’s cute—“
“And old!”
Jisoo smacks you in the arm causing you to let out a gasp, “He’s my age!”
“My point exactly—”
You ducked before she could hit you again, laughing as you turned around walking backwards up the stairs with a hand holding Jisoo away from you at an arm’s length.
“We both know we’re only friends because you like treating me like a little sister right.”
Jisoo’s eyebrows stitched together, “Doesn’t mean I’m old!”
“Well, if we think statistically, you’re a millennial and I’m a gen z which makes us very different. If that’s not enough, we like very different things, talk very differently and well, see the world differently.” You tried to explain to a grumpy Jisoo.
“Still doesn’t mean I’m old!”
Before you could retort and spit out another factor, a very clumsy person rushed past you before you could see them. You turned with a huff, about to yell as you see it was Seokjin who was running towards the bathroom. Slipping past you were who you assumed were his friends.
“Aw, look, you made him cry!”
You whipped your head around looking at Jisoo, stomping your foot childishly, “He didn’t go running to the bathroom because I made him cry, gosh, why do you say shit like that.”
You dropped off the steps, getting around Jisoo. She stops you with an arm blocking your path looking you right in the eye, you sighed in frustration as you rubbed your face with your hands, “I say shit like that to make your life more interesting, you should probably check if he’s actually crying or not.”
She turns you around and pushes you up the stairs, “He’s not crying though!”
“You don’t know that.” You could practically hear the grin on her face.
You grunted your entire way towards the bathroom upstairs, you knew exactly where it was mainly because you nearly spent your entire time in there during the lame party.
You could see the crowd of boys murmuring to themselves around the agape bathroom door, you pushed past them towards your focus. Seeing Seokjin coming into view with his face all red and blotchy.
“Aye! Park Jimin, fuck off. You find your volleyball girlfriend somewhere and leave me alone!”
“Hyung! I’m trying to help you please just direct that vomit to the toilet,” Jimin groans, “Can you also stop crying please, it’s making me sad too, hyung.”
Seokjin pushes Jimin until he fell onto his bum, you stood in the frame of the door with the rest of the boys leaving the scene as you appeared. You rolled your eyes hoping this wasn’t going to be going in the direction you think it will.
You could see Seokjin planted on his butt with his head leaning against the sink counter as he vents to himself.“That’s the first time I’ve seen her that close, I couldn’t even say anything!”
“Hyung, it’s okay, you’ll see her again,” the poor younger boy did try his best.
Seokjin sniffled, turning away from Jimin with his eyes shut, “See her again? For her to say what, that I’m old! Like I said, she’s too good for me.”
Alright, at this point it was very clear he was talking about you. You didn’t know whether you should be flattered. You didn’t feel bad though, it was kind of funny that he took a joke this far.
Seokjin, fumbled with his top before he looks up, right at the door frame where you stood to pretty much have his eyeballs pop out of their sockets, “She’s here!”
Jimin whips his head around to see you looking right back him with your eyebrows stitched together as if you were confused and concerned. He stood up, brushing off his trousers as he nods at you, “Hey! Could you please help with him, thank you so much y/n!”
Park Jimin had the guts to weave past you and shut the door, pushing you into the small bathroom with a man-child sprawled all over the floor like an omelette someone had dropped. You couldn’t help but chuckle at the imagery.
“So now you’re just going to laugh at me?” He whines, acting very hurt, at least he managed to say something.
You rolled your eyes as you dropped on your knees in front of him, staring at him dead on.
“What are you doing,” You said, “Look at yourself, you’re acting like a kid.”
Seokjin frowned, his eyes dropping to the floor like you’d just told him off, “I’m sorry.”
“What?”
Seokjin sighs, looking up to meet your eyes, “I said I’m sorry.”
“And why’s that?”
“Because I put you in this situation, you probably hate it, and me.”
Oh god, now he’s really sad. The lack of sympathy you had for most people seemingly disappeared, you actually felt kind of bad, maybe because he looked really cute all huddled up hugging himself.
Maybe it was weird since he had tears running down his face and his lips were swollen, his very plump large lips were—
Shit, what were you thinking.
He had been staring at you too, he had to had noticed how you lost your words and just stared at his most prominent feature and very attractive prominent feature that you’d love to—
“I don’t hate you, stupid.”
Seokjin finally releases himself from his own hug, seemingly opening up to let you in figuratively.
“Really?”
You shrugged, “Yea, as long as you don’t cry anymore like a little bitch.”
After that you had managed to get him out of the bathroom, having him trail behind you like a lost puppy for nearly the entire night. He also resorted back into a snail hiding in his shell. You concluded that his friends made him nervous, they kept looking over your way and well they were pretty happy for him, anyone would be if you saw your friend finally talking to their crush.
If only they knew Seokjin kept his lips shut the entire night, if only he could’ve gained some sort of confidence and well put those lips to good work, you would’ve enjoyed your night much more.
After that party came the rest of the week, of which you had only gotten a glimpse of him every now and then. You had the urge to ask him what’s with that, you had thought he would at least try something, after all you did befriend him.
“You keep looking his way,” Jisoo said with her mouth full of her yogurt, “Don’t tell me you’ve got a crush, y/n, I can’t believe you’re falling for a nerd!”
She sounded happy for some reason, as if she was relieved by the idea, that was still an idea and nothing more. You grunt, shaking your head aggressively, “Don’t—”
“He’s really nice, kind, he’ll treat you right. His family is wealthy and look at him—”
“You know if you actually think of him so highly you could date him,” You interrupted, eyeing her now that the party had gone south for her.
With that being brought up, Jisoo pouts as she dug at the bottom of her plastic cup. It was rather out of nowhere, that after only a few weeks together, she was dumped.
“He’s a prick,” She said, referring to her now ex-boyfriend.
You nod your head in agreement, “Told ya.”
“He literally had sex with me once!” She whined, “And then he told me I was shit!”
You let out a deep sigh, pursing your lips. God, some guys could truly be brutal. By all means, she did decide to date the biggest fuckboy in school and she was hot.
“Shit at what? exactly” You asked.
Jisoo leaned in from across the table, whispering “Doggy style.”
Which immediately made you groan and squeeze the centre of your forehead with your fingers, “He’s a fucking noob, oh my god, seriously I can’t believe you thought you were bad. Jisoo, in a position like that he’s the only one fucking you, we can’t do shit from being held down like that.”
Her eyes widened in realisation, “Thats why I felt so useless.”
“All we could do is push our butt against them, this is stupid, he’s so stupid.” You managed to make her feel better.
“So he’s the shit one at sex,” She wiggled her eyebrows with pride.
“Duh,” You replied.
She did truly believe him, as if he was to blame her for the shitty sex. He was probably the worst guy to ever hook up with, from your friends elsewhere they said he only cared for himself during sex and cared little for his partners. A dick pretty much.
“Oh! He’s looking at you.”
You heard Jisoo quip as your eyes met with Seokjins from across the cafeteria. He seemed to jump when you noticed him. Pulling up one of his friends to hide his standing form, which didn’t work since he was much taller than the friend.
Even a tiny look and he was already blushing head to toe, as if your ego couldn’t get any bigger. You waved a hand at him and gave him a smile.
Seeing the boy, blink back at you as if he couldn’t believe it before he waves back enthusiastically.
“Awe, young love.” Jisoo sighed euphorically, leaning on her hand.
You cocked your head at her, “Say that again and your yogurt won’t make it’s way to your mouth.”
At the end of the day, and the end of the week you had finished your final class of the semester and was ready to party yourself to death. A party finally hosted by someone you could stand and well, had a whole lot of money to drop on booze.
As you began walking home you could see a very specific boy standing on the sidewalk as he seemingly looked like he was waiting for a ride. Your heart beats faster within an instant as you approached him.
“Hey,” You said, watching as he turns his head to see you right next to him.
His eyes widened as he takes out his earphones, clearly flexing with those earpods, before responding, “Hi, y/n.”
He looked great today, a simple gray sweater and dark jeans. His hair done messily, probably from his whole day in lab.
“How are you?” You started the conversation on something you hoped he could answer easily, of which he did.
“Great, I managed to finish my project in class and left early. I felt bad leaving the others back in class but they didn’t mind, I also have a family dinner apparently. I was definitely not aware of that until a few minutes ago but—” He pauses for a second as he looks into your eyes, he lets out a cough, “Sorry, how was your day.”
He must’ve stopped himself thinking he was rambling on about something you didn’t care much for, honestly it was fun hearing him finally speak his mind and well speak to you. Just a tiny progress.
“Nothing too interesting, had my last class today so I’m free until school starts up again after Christmas,” You explained, taking a look around for a second before continuing, “Do you not live at home?”
“No, my parents think it’s better for me to have my own responsibilities and have my own space for things I want to do... but I do live with some of my friends,” He trails off.
A little part of yourself wanted to imagine if the boy brought girls to his place, you bet it was nice seeing as his parents were extremely well off. You could think of many things he could be doing in a flat, all for himself with anyone.
“Are you having dinner with your parents?” You asked.
You realised how bright he was, excited to talk about his family, he must love them. He took a second to respond though, seemingly just staring back at you. Before he shakes his head a little, nodding with a big smile on his face.
“Yes, and well my siblings. Think of it as a monthly update on our lives,” He explains, rolling the airpods in his hands as he did.
You nod biting your lips as you looked down, playfully hitting his feet with your own, “Is the dinner tonight?”
He nods, his eyebrows raised as if he was wondering why you kept asking of it.
You pursed your lips, “All night?”
“I’m not sure about that yet, uhm, why are you asking?” He watches as your hand came up to tangle in his hoodie strings.
“Well, there’s this party. You could come—after the dinner,” You suggested, “I really want you there.”
There was no lie in that, you wondered if he would actually agree. A family dinner wouldn’t drag into the night would it? Then again, his family probably talked about his extremely difficult course, their future, shit that actually dragged on.
He took a moment to look at you with the most confused face you’ve ever seen on a person, “Me? You—you’re inviting me to a party...because you want me there?”
He must’ve thought he was dreaming, the boy was literally pinching himself. You nodded, trying to convince him, “Yes, I want you there, Jin, you can bring your friends too—if you want.”
“My friends? Would that be okay with the—uh—the—”
“The host? Of course, if he has a problem with it. I’ll deal with it.” With that he was convinced, you thought, nodding to himself as he probably thinks of how to get his friends there.
“I’ll—uhm, try to leave my family’s place at nine then?” He asked, looking at his phone at the time with his face scrunched.
You laughed, shaking your head at how early the boy thought he had to be there, “The party would start at eleven, you can come at midnight or something like that.”
“Oh...that’s very late.”
You shrugged, tying up his hoodie strings together, he gulps slightly at how close your hand was to touching his very nice chest, “It’s a normal time, just call me.”
You took his phone out of his hand to see that he didn’t have a lock on his phone, what a weirdo. Typing in your number quickly you handed it back to his shaky hands.
“Wear something, hot?” You smiled, tapping his shoulder as you walked past him to leave.
Giving him no time to think or stop you, clearly you wanted to leave him wanting more. You could hear him mutter loudly as he looks down at his top. Venting about how you tangled up his top to the point that could choke him.
You just couldn’t wait for that party now, huh.
As the time was well past midnight you stumbled around the house wondering where he was, you couldn’t see none of his nerdy friends though the place was very crowded, much more crowded than the last party you got yourself into.
Jisoo was over on the couch trying her best to play spin the bottle without chickening out, as if you’d ever play a game like that, you’re just asking yourself for herpes at that point. You didn’t stop her, she wanted to do it, after all her ex-boyfriend was watching every move she made.
You managed to get yourself into a secluded area of the house, where one person sat with his hands on a piano, playing nothing.
“Yoongi?”
He turns around, seeing you talk towards him. He flashes you a smile as he notices you’ve lost your shoes, “Are you here to ask for where your shoes are?”
“Psh, no. I’m here to ask if you’ve seen some nerdy looking boys,” You leaned against the piano, asking him in a playful tone.
Min Yoongi, was a good boy. He only looked bad on the exterior, and god, he looked extremely hot in his black getup and mellow attitude. Never the less you were here asking for another.
Yoongi raises an eyebrow at you, “Nerdy looking boys? Sorry to say, I haven’t seen them.”
You hissed, turning to lean your back against the piano with frustration.
“If you’re looking for someone, can’t you call that someone?” He adds, immediately beginning to play the keys before you could say something back. He was right, you could call him, or was your ego too big to allow yourself to do such a thing—
It kept ringing with an answer, fuck, you managed to swallow for pride for what. To be stood up, now you felt pathetic.
Kim Seokjin, stood you up. How could someone like him, drop the opportunity to be here with you. That didn’t even anger you as much as knowing that you invited him yet, he wasn’t here to ease you of your boredom. Even the split second you had with him on the street was the most thrilling moment of your month, somehow a prissy nerd managed to get you whipped.
You thought about leaving, going home to sleep, something Yoongi would do. Unless of course, the tides changed and you suddenly get a buzz in your pocket that made you jump.
You pulled out your phone to see it be him, Seokjin, you sneered wondering if he was calling to make an excuse, you took the chance and answered, immediately your ear being filled with the sound of his voice.
“Hi! Hey, y/n! Shit, I’m so sorry, fuck, I had to go pick up the guys. Are you mad at me? Please don’t be,” Seokjin continued to ramble on as the words went in one ear and out the other.
Seokjin swearing was truly a strange feeling, somehow kind of kinky to hear such a preppy boy spit such vile. You let him go on until he had stopped for you to respond, and of course you couldn’t really stay mad knowing how awful he felt, “I’m not mad, but could you get here faster, I’m dying.”
“You’re—you’re dying? What happened!” He pretty much yells in panic, which resulted in you hearing his friends start to panic too.
You scrambled to calm him down, “No! Not actually dying, I’m figuratively dying... of boredom?”
You could hear a very loud sigh of relief, as if he just dropped his entire chest, “Thank god, I thought, wow.”
Now you held in your laugh, it was funny to say the least. Only a few years in age difference and here he was acting like he’s never heard a joke in his life. Yet, you’ve heard him pull dad jokes as if he was forty.
It took him only a couple of minutes after you ended the call to get here, you had opened the door for them knowing they may have been too scared to ring it themselves or just walked in like everyone else. Whilst, his friends scattered around the party you managed to keep Seokjin attached to you for most of the night.
“Did you have a good dinner?” You asked, getting him a drink from one of the icebox in the kitchen. You shook the little ice off of it as you handled it to him, his hand brushing over yours without him flinching for once. You leaned your side against the counter, looking right at him as he looks down.
“It was—alright.”
You cocked your head, raising your eyebrows, “Something happen?”
“No...not really, just the same ole stuff,” He hobbles around, popping open the drink as he took a sip as if it was way for him to not talk about it anymore.
You thought about asking him about it more, it seemed like something he didn’t really want to talk about so you let it go. Giving him a grin you saw him blink at you strangely, “What?”
He blinks again, as if he couldn’t come up with the right words, “I—just, you’re—you look really...hot.”
You perked up, letting out a small ‘oh’ as you pushed yourself off the counter. Clearly it was a good choice to wear an almost off the shoulder top that had a fat tank strap on one side, a choice you made just to show more skin. That and you just wore a tartan skirt that flowed slightly, definitely adding to the plumpness of your bottom. You were glad he noticed and said something.
“And you,” You replied, “Not that you don’t look great everyday, just today you look hot not just cute.”
That must’ve been something for him to take as he blushes, holding up the can higher as if it would hide his pretty face at all. You chuckled, leaning towards him.
You grabbed his wrist and pulled it away from his face, he was tall, you craned your neck a little to look up at him. There he was looking right at where you were, you then dropped your gaze towards that of his lips, twitching slightly at how your breath was brushing past it.
“Jin—”
“Yes?”
You swallowed, biting onto your lips as you pushed his wrist towards the table making him drop the drink onto it. You breathed out heavily, hoping he’d take the hint, at this point most guys would take the leap but knowing him, he was too much of a good boy to do it on a whim.
“I want you.”
He raised his eyebrows, “You want me to what?”
You could roll your fucking eyes right now, he was so oblivious, that or he was in-denial. You were hoping it was the latter, you were obvious, occasionally trying to brush your ass up against him whilst you walked around. Even brushing your hand against his thigh whenever you’d sit down.
You sighed, tilting your head, “Really? You really want me to spell it out?”
“Spell? I don’t—”
“Kim Seokjin, you stupid nerd, I want you,” You tried your best to explain to him with the tone of your voice, at this point you were sure he was just denying it. You pushed his wrist onto the small of your back and pushed yourself against him. His breath hitching as he fumbles with that hand.
You leaned in, lips brushing against his, “Do you get what I mean?”
“I—I think so,” He stuttered, his eyes moving around behind you as if he was worried someone would see, “Do you really want to though? You’re—”
“Not too good for you—”
With that you pressed your lips against his, tilting into his lips as you held onto the back of his neck pulling him into you. His lips didn’t move with you at first, must’ve been the shock, he then realised that you weren’t in for just a peck.
His hand tightening on the side of your waist as his empty hand pulled you in at the hip, your stomach now flat to his pelvis, feeling the rather friendly thing he was hiding in his pants.
Your lips moved together roughly, more rough that you thought he could handle. Of course, you lead the pace, knowing him he wouldn’t try to. He only tilts his head in the same direction you did, allowing him to pretty much swallow you. You let out a whimper at the tightness of his palm, holding onto your waist as if he was going to lose it somehow.
He must’ve liked it, his crotch acting on its own.
You unlatched yourself from his lips, with a pop. A whine leaving your lips as you opened your eyes to those shut of Seokjin’s with his lips redden and full. You moaned, pressing your hips into his cock, feeling it twitch within it’s confinement.
“Y/n...”
“Yea?” You replied, running your hands up his nape, lacing his hair between your fingers as you pulled. His eyes would shut in pleasure, with a grunt like sigh leaving his lips. At least he was relatively vocal.
“We—we can’t do this here,” He said, allowing you some space to look around. He mustn’t have been to a party like this where either everyone was too high or too drunk to think. Of course, no one was looking your way, but at least he was a gentlemen.
You agreed, pulling at the collar of his sweater, “Does that mean we can do this elsewhere?”
He had suggested taking it to his house, which was great, you just couldn’t wait. He had left the car with one of his friends, one of the boys that lived with him. You didn’t mind, here you were walking to his place with your arms linked with his. Ever so often you could sense him staring at you, probably in disbelief.
You were in disbelief, were you really about to take him home…to fuck him?
There wasn’t much time to think through it as you’ve arrived, apparently, he takes you into his condo. Passing through a very fancy looking lobby which made you wonder if his parents had paid for it or did he and his friends manage to, never the less you walked into the elevator along with him and made way to his door.
At his door, he pressed his thumb against the keypad which lit up with a passcode for him to press in but instead he just swipes his keycard against it and the door unlocks, fancy.
He pushed the door open for you, allowing you to walk in first. You took in the place, very well kept for a bunch of university kids living together. He must’ve noticed your pleasantly surprised expression.
“I—uh, I try to keep the place together,” He said.
You chuckled, “You? Just you?”
He shyly laughs as well, brushing up his hair as he watched you wonder around his place, “They others aren’t as keen on, wasting their time on this stuff I guess. I just dislike mess.”
“You’re pretty much their caretaker at this point, Jin,” You looked to him, seeing his lips twitch as you said his name.
His very visibly still red lips, messed up by your lipstick previously and his hair, that he had tried to tame still tousled on his head. You sunk into having a way too creative mind again, seeing his broad shoulders right at eye level. Him leaning so casually against his kitchen table, you could imagine just dropping on your knees and taking his thick cock right in your—
“Would you like to see my room?”
With that you nodded, sort of over eagerly. He smiles, leading the way to his bedroom.
As you entered the room, you could see his personality all over his room. His walls were the plain gray colour, yet the wooden floor had a few carpets sprawled around the room adding some sort of coziness to it. His bed was relatively large for one person, with dark navy sheets. In one corner was his set up, his computer probably for gaming, laptop and a whole load of posters of space, robots and all things he liked. He also had random, blue prints and computer parts littered on his desk, in a mess, strangely enough, he also noticed you staring right at his desk, making him jump and run over to it trying to put it in place.
Not that it bothered you at all but it was kind of cute how he was trying to make his place look presentable for you, even though it already surpassed expectations.
Your eyes fell onto something that kind of made you step back of a second, maybe you seeing things. You stepped closer to the strange thing ahead, on his nightstand.
“Jin...” You called out, proceeding to point at it, “Is that a lizard?”
As you began to move away mainly out of fear the damned thing starts moving, “Jin! There’s a fucking lizard on your nightstand and it’s chasing me!”
You jump on his bed to get away from the culprit, seemingly a terrifying bearded dragon that you weren’t very keen on. The owner of said demon’s eyes widen as he realises your absolute fear, picking up the thing and putting it in a glass enclosure. As he moves towards you with guilt, his eyes sad and lips pouted, you sat back and looked at the lizard staring back at you.
You held up a hand to stop him coming towards your laid body, pointing behind him, “You better cover that up and wash your hand if you’re thinking of fucking me today.”
He splutters with his eyes blown out, “Fuck—fuck you?”
You shrugged, beginning to unlace your shoes, “Unless you want me to fuck you?”
“Uh—I, ah—”
“I’m kidding,” You teased, before winking, “For now.”
Within an instant the flustered cute nerd jumps off his feet and finds something to cover up his lizard from seeing whatever sinful shit was about to happen. Rushing himself to the bathroom leaving the doorway ajar, allowing you to see inside the pretty bathroom.
Kicking off your shoes, you pushed your socks off pushing your feet up against the blanket. Other than that you’d hope he wouldn’t have trouble taking any thing else off. Stretching out before your next exercise you turned back to the nightstand that his pet was at, looking at his strangely fascinating clock, in the shape of a constellation. This boy really loved space and science, huh.
Before you know it you felt a heat behind you, the bed sank down from a fresh weight. With your braided hair to the side you felt an oddly confident pair of familiar lips running down your neck. He breathed against your nape before sinking a deep open mouthed kiss on your shoulder, sucking on it.
You let out a long awaited moan, feeling his hand run up your sides as he pushes himself against your back.
“Didn’t know you were this bold,” You moaned.
Jin, breathes out a shy laugh, “Are—are you okay with that?”
You turned your head towards him, looking him in the eye, “Of course, do what you want, fucking use me.”
As if he’s never heard such a thing, the boy had a stitched on expression of shock, but you could tell it was a pleasant surprise. Maybe for the first time a girl like you was finally giving him the time of day. You were willing to give him your everything.
With a nod, he proceed. His lips immediately attaching against yours taking the breath out of you. He was pretty much sucking you try, it was rough, wet and hot. Your hand lazily strung over his broad shoulders as he tightly holds onto your waist.
He turns his head sideways to better access you, his tongue slipping through you easily as you whimpered submissively. Feeling slightly lightheaded from how intense this was becoming, fuck, a nerd was literally fucking his tongue into your mouth and you were just accepting it.
You wanted more, fuck, you wanted so much more.
You pushed away from his lips with a pop, breathily whining at him, “Jin, take it off, please~.”
Jin grunts, swallowing hard as you can see his adam’s apple bop up and down, “Take what off, y/n.”
Oh fuck, hearing him say your name with such lust in him was making you so wet. The look he was giving you, like he wanted to eat you like wild animal.
“Everything, Jin, everything,” You pushed his top to exposed his stomach to you. His very toned, and ripped stomach to your surprised. He doesn’t argue knowing it was damn well what he wanted as well.
He rips off his top without a sliver of shyness, standing on his knees whilst his eyes never lose contact with your own. Your hands beginning to pet at his sides and sliding down his bottom, squeezing his tight ass in your hands causing his breath to hitch, not out of dismay but of pleasure.
He unbuckles his belt in a way you could already imagine him using those veiny pretty hands and fingers to fuck you.
As he takes care of the rest of his clothes you wanted to him so bad, it was getting rough, you slick dripping self was trapped inside an extremely tight pair of pants and underwear. As he pushes his clothes off the edge of the bed, you pushed yourself back against the headboard, running your fingers down your slit before you lifted your bottom to slip the constrictors off.
Your bare pussy now visible to his keen eyes, you pushed apart your thighs to show him your glistening needy cunt. Jin’s hungry eyes forced himself closer, his bare body closer.
You took his time to notice his package, his very red, thick cock just dangling right in front of you. It was enough to make you cream but of course you didn’t, you couldn’t let the nerd come before you.
You rubbed your fingers against your folds, opening up yourself to him, “You want this?”
“Yes,” He breathes, his hands brushed up over your ankles towards your thigh.
You pouted, dipping your finger inside of you, “What is ‘this’, that you want, Jin?”
He swallows again, taking deep breathes as he watches your finger ease in and out of you, “I want you, I want to fuck you. I want to cum inside of you.”
The last part made you raise your eyebrows, you shivered a little from the thought, shit, you wanted it as much as him.
“Then come here,” You whimpered, tightening around your finger as he reaches you fully. His bottom half only lifted over you slightly. His face right up against you, his heavy breathing would’ve been audible from the damn bathroom.
You used your free hand to brush up against your clothed breast, his eyes trailing towards them. He gets what you wanted as he engulfs your throat with a deep kiss as his hands pushed up your top, fully over your head allowing your barely covered breasts to bless his eyes.
Jin sighs euphorically, his eyes asking you for permission of which you granted with all your pleasure. He takes them in his hands as he rolls your nipples through your very thin bra.
“Can I take this off?”
At this point you realised that you’ve willingly taken nearly everything off yourself. For the last piece of course you let him. His soft and gentle hands wrapping behind you to ease the clips off and the whole thing.
Stars festered in his eyes as he was met with your entire bare body, as if he had just gotten a candy he was never allowed to have. He latches himself onto your neck licking, sucking and biting on it as his hands caressed you with such lust.
You moaned and choked up, the boy hasn’t even touched your most sensitive parts and here he was already making you tear up. Your fingers weren’t finished, still set inside of you.
“Jin, help me out will you,” You batted your eyes, “Baby, I need you so bad.”
He looks down at the fingers leaving your core, drenched and hot, he nearly drolls from the sight. Pushing himself off of you as he begins to stroke himself. You were guessing he wasn’t a virgin, by the looks of it he might’ve just had some plane vanilla sex all his life, it was fine for you to do it that way—to start.
He closes his eyes as he wet himself with his cum, pulling his thick cock between his hand as the other keeps him half upright over you. You got up on your elbows, to allow yourself to be closer to him and help him as well.
“Jin, come on, you know you want to feel how fucking wet you made me,” You kissed his cheek, running your lips against it, “All of this—”
You slipped your hand between the two of you and smeared your own arousal on his dick, making him groan. “—I’m this wet just because of you, Jin.”
“Fuck!” Jin swears, for the second you hear him curse subconsciously. His face stitched with overhearing pleasure, from jerking off and having a visible human being, a fucking hot, needy, naked one right in front of him. Rubbing against him, licking him—not to mention a human being he’s been wanting for the longest time but never dared.
You leaned into his ear, biting it a little as you whispered, “Come on, you’re ready. Just fuck me already.”
Like a command, he guides himself towards you, stopping himself right before the entry, “Don’t we need a condom?”
“Uhm, no? Unless you’re not clean...” You paused.
Jin nods his head for a second, as if he was contemplating he looks over at his nightstand making you turn that way as well—
But in fact, he tricked you. With you distracted he pushes himself inside of you, making you moan out in an out of nowhere sense of pleasure. His thick, head heavy cock penetrating you with so much brute it hurt but in a good way, fuck, you liked it when a guy can stretch you out this much.
“Fuck—y/n, you’re so tight, shit,” He finally whimpers, the first time you’ve heard a guy do that, “And—fuck, I haven’t fucked anyone in nearly a year, I got checked last month.”
What a fucking tease, the look on his face of cockiness as he’s fooled you was sort of cute. He for once got the better of you and well here he was fully inside of you as your cunt squeezes the brains out of him.
He was a spluttering mess, he couldn’t even make a proper sentence after the second thrust. With a mighty cock like that, he knew where to put it, how to fuck hard and how to be a cutie about it.
“Do you feel good?” He asked, his voice pitched up like hell.
You laughed, “Fuck yes I feel good, holy shit—I feel so fucking good.”
It was sort of a fuel for him, hearing you praise him, knowing that he’s fucking you good. He begins to slack after a while, at least he lasted quite long in your opinion.
You pushed his shoulders back, non-verbally telling you to lay down. You pushed him down onto the bed sheet, pushing yourself on top of him as your bottom half swallowed him whole.
“Shit—y/n, uh, I don’t want to cum yet,” He whines, his eyes looking at you in panic.
You smiled at him, riding him without listening. Your hand on his chest keeping yourself upright, the other petting the side of his face as he leans into it with his eyes now shut trying to hold himself back from busting.
“It’s okay Jin, come on, just cum for me,” You told him, seeing him physically twitch as you did.
“But I—I don’t want it to be over yet,” He said.
As cute as that was you knew he was just worried he wasn’t going to be doing this ever again, “Shush—If you cum right now, I promise I’ll fuck you again, okay?”
His eyes widened as his face lit up, “Really?”
“Yes, really. I like you, Jin.” You explained, he really doubted it that much.
“You really like me? Like, like like or just like?”
You rolled your eyes, considerably done with him holding himself back by talking, you clenched as he begins to cum out of pure pressure, “Fuck!”
“I like you, like I want to date you like you.”
Finally he gets it, nodding as he lets himself go. With that you did the same, knowing how to get yourself off in his position better than most. He manages to get down off his high at the same time as you. His hand tightly squeezing your hips to keep you on him as you both could feel his hot cum leaking out between the two of you.
The grin on his face was the most fucked out expression you’ve never seen, that or he was genuinely happy. Probably the second.
“y/n, I’ve liked you for the longest time—”
“I know, I see the way you look at me,” You cut him off.
Jin smiles wholesomely, “Thank you.”
“For what.”
“Excepting my love,” He says in the most cheesy way possible.
You rolled your eyes, trying to get off him as he holds you down with his hands.
“Let me go, I’m—”
“No, please baby.”
You shook your head, looking away from him as he kept blabbering like the old man he is. As you laugh at his best efforts to make you stay, you managed to get sight of something you didn’t want to.
“Jin! Your lizard is on the bed! Why is it on the bed!”
“I don’t know, shit—what if he was here the entire time!”
“Then he must’ve enjoyed himself.”
“What?”
“Nothing, nothing at all.”
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Nae Sloane;
A sim for @simfulwoohoo
Lazy-Gloomy-Cat Lover
Nae grew up in Windenburg, the daughter of a doctor and a psychologist. She had a lovely childhood and excelled in school all through high school, but when it came time to decide what to do with her life, she and her parents parted ways. They wanted her to be a doctor, she had a deep and abiding love for food and cooking, and cats.
She moved into the city, and lived in a shoddy apartment, fighting roaches and rats for the scraps of food she could get, until her career allowed her to move to a better home. She now lives at 1321 Chic Street, and is currently enjoying life and her career with her calico/savannah mix, Kailin.
CC List:
Chammomile Eyes by @hazelios HERE
https://hazelios.tumblr.com/post/162563091919/chamomile-eyes-i-wanted-something-as-close-to-mm
Kijiko Eyelashes V2 by @kijiko-sims HERE
http://kijiko-catfood.com/3d-lashes-version2/
Gold Rush earrings by @cinemasims who is no longer on Tumblr so I am linking to the download directly HERE
http://simfileshare.net/download/318754/
Loose Twist Out v2 by @shespeakssimlish HERE
http://shespeakssimlish.tumblr.com/post/170816864213/ked%E1%BB%A5-bgc-18-ea-colors-hat-compatible
Roxie Blush by ratboysims, who is also deactivated, so I am linking to a cc finds blog with the lush there, HERE
https://poppyseedcc.tumblr.com/post/171099395382/ratboysims-download
Bean eyeliner by @wonderlustsims HERE
https://wonderlustsims.tumblr.com/post/170526911753/hey-im-sav-and-this-is-my-first-piece-of-cc-and
Ben’s brows by @solosims HERE
http://love4sims4.tumblr.com/post/168077596783/solosims-bens-brows-benjamins-new-eyebrows-ea
Madlen Hibiskus shoes reculored by @pxelsquid HERE
http://pxelsquid.tumblr.com/post/171143510376/hey-so-i-dont-know-if-you-all-heard-but
Rainbow Nails, single color by @simlaughlove HERE
https://simlaughlove.tumblr.com/post/163327412088/sll-rainbownails
Lace Sock by @ubersims HERE
http://ubersims.tumblr.com/post/127287105180/100-followers-gift-do-you-think-the-preview-is
A bit of Summer swimsuit by @simmeryan HERE
http://love4sims4.tumblr.com/post/171931805703/simmeryan-a-bit-of-summer-lina-repainting-in
Eyeliner set no2 by @kotcatmeow HERE
http://kotcatmeow.tumblr.com/post/168829868103/eyeliner-set-2-1-package-2-styles-12-colors
Jaelah hair by @simtric HERE
http://simtric.tumblr.com/post/172056226866/jaelah-bgc-semi-hat-compatible-all-lods-18-ea
Small earrings (stars) by @kumikya HERE
https://kumikya.tumblr.com/post/166465922736/small-earring-dump-so-ive-been-learning-how-to
Substance eyeshadow set by @vanilasimscc HERE
https://vanilasimscc.tumblr.com/post/172198589843/substance-eyeshadow-set
Rough Stone Necklace by @squidinkbook (the hamilton references in your blog give me life( HERE
http://simfileshare.net/download/240001/
Out of my face set,short by @leeleesims1 HERE
http://leeleesims1.tumblr.com/post/163370505774/out-of-my-face-a-bgc-hair-set-for-when-your-sims
Leggings Love set (leggings) by @deetron-sims (again) HERE
http://deetronsims.blogspot.com/2016/10/leggings-love-set.html
Chanel Dutch Braids by @shespeakssimlish HERE
http://shespeakssimlish.tumblr.com/post/166963639108/shespeakssimlish-ked%E1%BB%A5-for-my-lovelies-that
Aztec ruched dress by @bustedpixels (cheers) HERE
http://bustedpixels.tumblr.com/post/158581926205/aztec-dress-ruched-basegame-gday-ive-had
Iomri eyeliner (my go to) b @simmandy HERE
http://simmandy.tumblr.com/post/171605780781/made-an-eyeliner-actually-4-but-yea
Rose Blush by @bellsimmer HERE
https://bellsimmer.tumblr.com/post/161223241171/subtle-yet-effective-this-small-blush-covers-your
Interstellar Space Buns by @leeleesims1 HERE
http://leeleesims1.tumblr.com/post/163640707269/interstellar-bgc-space-buns-ive-been-wanting-to
Simple eyeshadow by @simmingmango HERE
https://simmingmango.tumblr.com/post/165089506145/15k-followers-gift-heres-my-thank-you-gift-to
Natural gloss lip set by @vanilasimscc (again your cc is stunning) HERE
https://vanilasimscc.tumblr.com/post/169498972808/natural-gloss-lip-set
Full Spectrum Lip Kit by my girl @xurbansimsx HERE
http://xurbansimsx.tumblr.com/post/172150266533/urban-lipkit-full-spectrum-35-flavors-maxis
Sunshine freckles by @mousysims HERE
http://mousysims.tumblr.com/post/171286553647/i-like-my-last-freckle-set-but-i-wanted-some-that
Kijiko eyelashes, a smaller version by @kijiko-sims HERE
http://kijiko-catfood.com/3d-lashes/
Folie a Deux by @inspiredmoodlet HERE
http://inspiredmoodlet.tumblr.com/post/141124469713/folie-a-deux-a-skinblend-i-made-a-skinblend
Tamo’s boxy sweater recolor by @aveirasims HERE
https://aveirasims.tumblr.com/post/152858782596/tamos-boxy-sweater-long-recolor-64-colors
Mesh HERE
https://tamosim.blogspot.de/2016/10/ts4-boxy-sweater-long-for-af.html
Geometric Mind (hoops) by @isjao HERE
https://isjao.tumblr.com/post/170469878341/some-earings-3-different-style-of-earings-bgc
Otilia choker by, you guessed it, @isjao, HERE
https://isjao.tumblr.com/post/164378754641/otilia-choker-by-jao-base-ea-mesh-10-colors
Amara Dress by @deetron-sims HERE
http://deetronsims.blogspot.com/2016/10/amara-dress.html
Loungin around dress by @leeleesims1 HERE
http://leeleesims1.tumblr.com/post/161445884984/loungin-around-a-bgc-sweatshirt-dress-despite
7k eyeshadow by @crazycupcakefr HERE
http://crazycupcakefr.tumblr.com/post/149470580815/hello-everyone-i-am-back-with-part-2-of-my-7000
Yinghua face overlay by @heihu HERE
https://heihu.tumblr.com/post/166941147406/hellu-i-have-another-new-face-overlay-to-share
Hon Bun by @leeleesims1 HERE
http://leeleesims1.tumblr.com/post/140174564964/1000-followers-gift-part-1-hon-bun-heres-part
Secret Santa shoes by @brohilda, HERE
http://brohilda.tumblr.com/post/169015346636/dear-simplesion-im-your-secret-santa-this-year
Madlen’s Hibiskus recoloed by @pxelsquid HERE
http://pxelsquid.tumblr.com/post/171143510376/hey-so-i-dont-know-if-you-all-heard-but
Fall Candy Shoes by @mellythekid HERE
https://nellythekid.tumblr.com/post/168299656849/candy-fall-shoes
Parenthood Jellies by @simlaughlove HERE
https://simlaughlove.tumblr.com/post/162406205668/sll-jellies
Bratacular tank (I used the accessory bra) by @hazelios HERE
https://hazelios.tumblr.com/post/163802178879/bratacular-tank-includes-5-accessory-bras-fun
Basegame athletic jumpsuit by @maimouth HERE
http://maimouth.tumblr.com/post/164702049623/base-game-sport-jumpsuit-sims-4-updated
Base game underwear edit by @mousysims Here
http://mousysims.tumblr.com/post/170577380732/this-bg-underwear-set-annoys-me-so-i-made-default
NOTE: I have been kindly schooled on the process of uploading a sim, and have removed the cc from the download. If I have upset any creators, I do sincerely apologize and I want to thank you for your amazing stuff.
I did learn one really cool thing about myself though: There are certain creators that I use their cc often and I love it. To the creators whose names are repeated multiple times here, I want to thank you for making custom content that I use for my sims over and over again. To the ones that aren’t- May your custom content soon become something people use every day, and thank you for creating such lovely pieces of cc. <3
(Candy- The link is in the name again, enjoy! <3)
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Love and Sacrifice
A Fred Weasley x Reader and Adrian Pucey x Reader
BG: Fred didn’t know what went wrong. One moment you were happy together the next you reappear after months of silence only to came back engaged to Adrian Pucey. But what he doesn’t know is that you made the ultimate sacrifice for him.
Contains: Forbidden love. Arranged marriage. Angst alert! Get ready to feel the pain.
A/N: Was supposed to be just an outline, but kinda became a straight up full fic.
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Weeks leading up to the day that Fred and George were to leave Hogwarts to start Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes, Fred had noticed you becoming distant. Though he didn’t put much though into that as to NEWTS coming up and you had been staying up most nights helping them sort out the joke shop’s paperwork instead of revising. He knew that this situation would be temporary and once you graduated, you would be moving out of your strict parent’s house to live in with him- as you both had planned.
However, after graduation, you were still giving him the cold shoulder and not replying to his letters. Even his siblings had noticed that after they left, you were acting weird-not talking much, low energy and generally not feeling like yourself. Although you had sat with the remaining Weasleys on the Hogwarts Express, you were unusually quiet, a shell of your past self. Similar to Fred, his younger sibling attributed this behaviour to being anxious in knowing the results of your NEWTS, which were set to arrive mid-July.
Fast-forward to a few weeks after graduation, you are now engaged to Adrian Pucey. You both were walking around Diagon Alley, doing some wedding shopping when a certain shop comes into view. Of course, you had only seen the concept art and blueprints, so you had an idea what it would look like, but it was even more magical seeing it in person.
Adrian catches a sight of your face and understands, understand that these past few weeks with him had been a whirlwind and acknowledges that you and Fred would need closure for both for you to move on. Adrian gave your hand a squeeze, ‘Go on y/n, I know you want to.’ Beckoning towards the shop. ‘We should at least give him the decency to tell him in person rather than him finding it out in the daily prophet that you are soon to be married. We are gonna have “The wedding of the year” as they call it.’
The whole time you were reluctant to approach him. Unable to predict how he would react to you popping up out of the blue.
With hands in your pocket, hiding your ring. You call out to him after 3 long months.
‘y/n?’ Fred did double take, almost not believing that you were real, the actual y/n that he loved, that disappeared is now within reach.
Emotions came rushing back. How foolish did you think that months apart, forcing him out of your mind would diminish everything you felt. Panicking, you dashed to the door.
Nevertheless, his long legs had quickly caught up to you. He tries to stop you from leaving him again, holding your arm back, you resisted yanking away his grasp.
His hand slides past yours, accidentally pulling off you ring too.
It falls to the ground.
Fred kneels down, getting to it first.
It’s even funny really, you though that he would be at that position before. Of course, under different circumstances.
He stares at the ring.
Right then Adrian reaches your side. “What are you doing with my fiancée’s ring?”
“Fiancée?”
‘Yeah my fiancée’ Adrian interlocks your hands. ‘The soon to be Mrs. y/n Pucey’
Fred chokes on air, turning redder than you’ve ever seen, you can see the veins in his arms contract.
The only time you saw him like this was when Malfoy insulted his family back in Year 5 quidditch match.
You turn to Adrian, with soft eyes.
He nods, understanding what you were asking. ‘I’ll be right outside, okay?’
‘Thank you.’
However, when you turned back, Fred was already walking away.
‘Fred! Wait!’ you finally caught up to him ‘Can we talk? Please.’
He stops, nodding though not bothering to face you. ‘In here.’ Leading you to his office.
Crossing his arms, he mocked. ‘So this is why you weren’t returning my messages.’
‘Fred….’
‘Cause you were with him all this time.’
‘NO!!! No… I wasn’t believe me.’
‘Then why?’ Fred was emotionally exhausted. ‘I just had the love of his life reappear after months of silence, only to find out that she’s engaged to someone else, someone I know she practically strangers with!’ Fred runs his hand through his hair, leaning defeated against the table. ‘Why did you leave me? You just disappear, like we didn’t have history. y/n. NO note. NO explanation. Just silence.’
‘Remember when you and George were trying to get this place up and running?’
‘Yea but what’s it got to do with all this?’
You raised a hand to stop him.
‘Do you recall that all your efforts were being blocked? The lease, the permits…..’ you exhaled. ‘Apparently that was my father’s doing.’
‘Your father??’
You nodded.
‘News got to him that we were dating- and no I don’t know how, but it did.’ You added, knowing what’s on his mind. ‘You know how my father is... with his traditional ways. He couldn’t believe that his only daughter was seeing a blood traitor. There was no way he would allow it.’ You shook your head. ‘So he used his influence in the ministry, pulled some strings in order to do whatever he could to stop you from building the joke shop.’
‘You and George were being held back with one thing to another, it’s unheard of to have a business struggle so much just to get the right paperwork. So I did some digging, I had my suspicions then, I knew it had someone powerful but what was curious was that you were faced with all these constant barriers that couldn’t possibly be an authority being throughout with the paperwork. No, it was more inclined to someone with a personal grudged.’ You explained.
‘So, I took a chance and confronted my father.’ Continuing on, you sneered. ‘It was funny cause he didn’t even bother to deny my allegations, said he was doing the right thing.’ You air quoted. ‘And that if I wanted it to stop. He would do so immediately, under the condition that I break up with you and agree to have an arranged marriage.’
‘What?’ Fred shocked by your confession. ‘y/n. Why did you agree? ’
‘It was the hardest thing I had to do, but I knew that it was for the best.’ You looked at him with melancholy. ‘It would be the best for you.’
‘You thought it would be the best for me, did you honestly thought that I would agree to this huh y/n?’ Fred challenged.
‘I did it so that you would have a bright and happy future, even if it meant that I won’t be in the picture.’
He scoffs.
‘Freddie..’ When he wouldn’t look at you, you tried again. ‘love…’
He winces at the nickname.
‘You have been wanting to turn this dream of having your own joke shop into a reality for the longest time. I know that burning unstoppable passion you have in bringing joy into the world ever since I’ve known you.’ Moving closer, you cupped his cheek. ‘Time and time again, you had overcome people’s discouragement on your passion, and you came up on top.’
‘So who am I to stop you from fulfilling your dreams? I can’t do that to you Freddie. I won’t be always to bear with the knowledge of holding you back. I can’t. I couldn’t Not to you. ’
‘So you sacrifice your own happiness for me to have mine?’
You shrugged.
‘Do you love him?’ Fred’s voice was strained.
You were caught off guard by his question. ‘Adrian?’
‘Yea.’
Gathering your thoughts together, you reasoned ‘I…..I…It’s only been a few week since we got engaged-‘
‘Do. You. Love. Him?’ Fred could feel his heart contracting. But he needed to know where he stood emotionally to you.
‘I like him.’ Blinking, you thought about your past couple of weeks with Adrian. ‘He’s sweet and nice. A really caring gentleman.’ You admitted. ‘Not exactly the typical evil Slytherin archetype either. So there’s that.’
‘That’s not exactly a high bar.’ Fred taunted causing you to chuckle.
‘But in time…given time. I don’t see why I won’t potentially fall for him.’ You replied truthfully.
You both just sat there, shoulder to shoulder on his office table. Hints laughter could be heard through the door. In contrast to this small room full of eery silence and tense with the gloom of a last goodbye.
‘Well..’ You stand, brushing your dress straight. ‘I guess that is all there is to say.’ You sent him a reassuring smile, eager to maintain this light ambiance between you. ‘I just dropped by for a quick visit you and to inform you of the upcoming wedding of the year. Thought that it be best to clear the air and be polite and give you a heads up personally rather than finding out about it in the daily prophet tomorrow.’
You wrap him into a hug, knowing that this would be the last time. ‘I’ll miss you.’
Fred held onto to you tighter, inhaling your scent. ‘I’ll miss you too.’ Compelling his brain to remember what you feel like, what you smell like. His The One That Got Away. Burying his face into your neck, he pleads. ‘Do this one thing for me please…. To make things easier.’
‘Anything’ you replied.
‘Tell me you don’t love me.’
You stiffen in his arms, pulling back a bit to see his face. ‘I can’t.’
You were about to walk away when once again he stops you.
The next thing you know, you were spun back into his arms, kissing with intense passion, pouring your hearts out, knowing that this is it. The final kiss. The final moment. This is where your stories diverge.
You broke apart, cherishing his face this close one last time.
‘Goodbye, Fred Weasley.’
With that you exit his office, leaving behind a perfectly happy life of what ifs and a heartbroken man surrounded by reminders of his achievements and happiness.
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