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deanswhiskey · 4 months

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𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐞 - 𝐬𝐚𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫

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summary; while stuck at home, you find some christmas decorations in a storage closet

wc; 1935

warnings; kissing, tooth-rotting christmas themed fluff, that’s really it

authors note; merry christmas and happy holidays!!

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christmas had always been your favorite holiday growing up. you hadn’t spent much time celebrating since you started hunting. your parents were hunters but they sent you to your uncle bobby’s whenever they’d hunt. you didn’t know what was happening, just excited to see your uncle.

when you started hunting, looking for whoever, or whatever, killed your parents, you didn’t get to celebrate much anymore. the days mushed together half the time.

after you met sam and dean, and eventually joined them, you tried to bring as much of the holidays as you could, seeing as they didn’t get to much.

you find little plastic decorations at the shitty gas stations you’d stop at in different cities and states. hanging christmas scented air fresheners from the mirror in deans car, even when he’d get annoyed, he couldn't say anything because he knew how much you loved it. you’d always buy funny little headbands for sam and dean to wear too, just so you could snap pictures of them on your camera.

it was midday in december when the boys were leaning up against baby while you were inside the gas station. “geez, what’s takin’ her so friggin long?” dean asked while checking his watch. he’d finished pumping gasoline what felt like a half hour ago.

you walked out of the gas station with a slightly full grocery bag and a huge smile on your face. they knew that smile. that ‘i-just-got-something-you-won’t-like-smile’.

you walked up to the boys and before you could even say anything, dean interrupted, “what did you get this time?”

you fake acted offended, “how dare you, dean!” you then giggled and pulled out two silly christmas headbands. one was reindeer antlers one had to little santa hats on springs that moved around.

they both gave you a look. they didn’t want to wear them but they were anyways. you ripped the little bit of packaging tbh eh had and held them out, silently telling them to pick one.

sam grabbed the one with the reindeer antlers and set them on his head. you continued to hold out the santa hat one. dean rolled his eyes and put them on. “don’t give me that, dean, you love it.” you chuckled at the dancing santa hats on his head.

you reached down into the backseat through the window to grab your camera out of your bag. “smile!” you said turning on your camera. and they did, they smiled for you. you snapped the picture of your two boys looking adorable in their christmas headbands.

when the three of you found the bunker, there were rooms upon rooms upon rooms to discover.

during a hunt, you got badly injured. one of the vamps had harshly shoved you and you fell down some old stairs, leading you to breaking your foot.

now the boys stopped hunting for a little less than a month so they could tend to you, even against your wishes not to.

sam spent most of the time right next to you; he didn’t want you out of his sight. he acted as if you were sick and could hardly stand.

“i’m not terminally ill, sam,” you said with a giggle as he picked you up to move you from the kitchen to the couch in the living room.

“i know, my love, i’m just being cautious,” he said stopping and giving your forehead a kiss.

once the doctor released you of your crutches, leaving you with just a boot, the boys finally went back to hunting. sam, reluctantly, agreed, with the exception that he’d call you multiple times to make sure you’re okay.

one of the days the boys were away, you decided to go through some of the storage closets you three had yet to go through.

you limped down the halls making your way to one of many. the room was lined with various boxes and cabinets that had a thin coat of dust.

you opened the first box which had nothing but spare bedding. thankful it was the first box you opened; definitely setting that aside to take out and put them in a closer storage closet.

the next box had old clothes, along with the next few boxes.

the next box you picked up and dusted off made a noise; a jingle sort of noise. you took your box cutter and quickly opened the box.

to your surprise, it was christmas decorations. the men of letters must’ve loved christmas. you couldn't find a tree in sight, nor any ornaments. that was okay, there were plenty of other decorations to do the trick.

you looked over at the pile the box was in to see if there were any more. you only found one more box which was full of string lights. you carried the boxes, one at a time, to the living room to start setting up what decorations you had.

your phone was set out on a table with a speaker connected to it and you had christmas music blaring through the bunker. you wanted to start with the lights. so that’s what you did. you grabbed the step ladder from a closet, the bag of push pins, and many extension cords and went to work. you wrapped the main staircase railing and many door frames and miscellaneous pieces of furniture with the yellow christmas lights.

next up was this little christmas village you found. there was a perfect table in the library for this. you grabbed the empty light box and put all the different pieces into it and carried that to the library. you meticulously placed each little building and extra pieces just the way you wanted.

the last of the decorations went up and there was only one left. the mistletoe. where could i put it, you thought to yourself.

it had to be somewhere where everyone could see but not in a doorway where everyone stands often. you decided to put it on the doorway to the living room. it was a simple and easy place to put it.

you grabbed a thumb tack and hung it up there, careful not to fall off the ladder with your boot. if sam knew that you were climbing on a ladder with a boot on your foot, he’d throw a fit, demand you sit on the couch and he do all the work.

not long after you hung the mistletoe, you made yourself some hot chocolate and cozied on up on the couch with the book you were currently reading. the christmas music was still playing but it was soft now.

sam had texted you he’d be home soon about 15 minutes ago and now you were just anticipating their arrival. you were so excited to show the boys the new and improved, and festive, bunker.

your ears perked up as you heard the best bunker door begin to open. you all but threw your blanket off of you and placed your book open face down and rushed to the door.

“holy shit,” you heard dean say in the distance. you fretted the boys as they were walking down the stairs. their eyes lit up and they scanned the room and beyond of the decorations.

“what’s all this, sweetheart?” sam said leaning to give you a kiss, half still distracted at all the decor.

“i was going through some closets and found a whole bunch of christmas decorations!” you beamed.

dean set his duffel bag on the table in the war room and went to go look around in the library and further.

sam set his duffel done too but stayed with you. you were admiring the joy on his face; you could tell he needed some holiday joy, especially since he never really got to have this.

“this is,” sam paused, speechless. he didn’t know how to describe this. “amazing. i can't believe you did all of this.” he smile wide as he looked at you.

you smiled back, impossibly harder since your smile was already big. sam interrupted you before you could get a word out. “wait,” you brows furrowed slightly. “did you climb up on a ladder to hang this stuff?” he questioned.

you simply nodded. you knew he was gonna be upset, he won’t be too upset with you, just concerned. “y/n, you could’ve hurt yourself further.”

“sam, baby, i’m okay. i promise i was extra extra careful. just for you.” you grabbed his hands, rubbing the back of them with your thumb to reassure him.

he just looked at you with worry in his eyes. “i’m okay, baby. why don’t you go take a shower,” you lean up closer to his face. “then meet me under the mistletoe.” you gave him a sweet kiss before patting his butt, the two of you giggling.

a little while later, you sat in the living room waiting for the love of your life. christmas music still softly filled the living room while you sipped on the last of your hot chocolate.

sam walked in, his sweatpants hanging low and his navy blue v-neck hugged him perfectly. his hair still wet but not dripping. he looked beautiful. he stood under the mistletoe and leaned against the door frame.

you looked up at him and smiled with adoration. you made your way over to your beautiful boyfriend.

standing in front of his tall frame you look up at him, “can we dance?” you ask.

“of course, my love.” he says contently taking your right hand in his left. his right went around your waist. your left rested on his chest.

the two of you just gazed into each others eyes while you rocked back and forth. elvis’ ‘blue christmas’ played softly in the background. it was one of your and sams favorite christmas songs.

occasionally, sam would spin you just to hear those melodic, beautiful giggles.

your head now resting on his chest; hearing his heartbeat was so relaxing to you.

“hey,” you look up at him. “we’re still under the mistletoe, you know.” sam smiled.

you look up and the mistletoe you hung up earlier, “huh, i guess so.”

the two of you kept your gaze before sam slowly dipped his head down. the two of you fit perfectly like a puzzle piece.

his lips soft against your as they moved in sync with yours. sams hands found theirs way to your thighs, lifting you up while your hands made their way around his neck, tangling in his hair; his lips never left yours.

sam blindly made his way to the couch, sitting down with you straddling him. the kiss didn’t last much longer. you pulled away and laid back against his chest, cuddling into him.

sam was the first to speak up, “this place looks amazing, baby, i’m proud of you.”

“thank you, sam.” you gave him a kiss on the cheek, laying back down against him.

the cinnamon candle you lit earlier was still burning and the christmas music still played as the two of you fell asleep on the couch.

the next morning, dean made his way to the kitchen and brewed himself a fresh cup of coffee. the coffee finished breeding and he added whatever he did necessary for the perfect cup. he took that cup and walked to the living room, unsuspecting of the two of you sleeping there.

he approached the living room and saw the two of you, you were in almost the exact same position as when you fell asleep. dean chuckled to himself, “those kids.” he said before sipping his coffee and walking back to the kitchen.

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iamfallinforeverything · 4 years

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First Love (3/4)

Sorry that it took me so long, but the past few days were actually more stressful than I thought. Anyway, here it is finally. Hope you like it 🤗 Also there is def going to be a fourth part. I wanted to finish this little series with this part then it would have taken me even longer to finish that part and I didn’t wanted that

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

Fandom: The Vampire Diaries, The Originals (Kol Mikaelson)

Summary: The rest of the Mikaelson family learn about your little problem with leaving the property.

Words: + 1.9k (I missed 2k by just a few words 😒)

Warnings: swearing, i can’t think of anything else tbh

Last Time:

I didn't really remember how I got into the room either. All I knew was that Elijah had helped me. And after that, it was all just a blur. Damn alcohol.

And please, don’t ask me where the stupid blanket went that Elijah put around my shoulders because I don’t have a fucking clue.

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When I woke up, my head was pounding. I've rarely had such a headache. But I knew exactly what helped to relieve a headache. Hopefully there would be something like what I needed.

Exhausted, I stretched and looked around. Slowly the memories of yesterday came back. So my mood sank somewhere in the area of the earth's core. I had absolutely no desire for what was coming to me in the near future. Ha, especially how should I explain to my parents that I was stuck here? Hopefully someone of my ancestors had already done so. I don't know how, but maybe I got lucky.

Why were my ancestors such assholes anyway? I hadn't done anything bad to them. Yeah okay, except for asking for help and maybe I had been a little bit naughty and ungrateful once or twice for the life I had. But who hadn't sometimes?

Defeanded I finally got up. I had no choice anyway and I needed something for the headache. Besides, if I ever wanted to be free again, I had to find a way to turn the Mikaelson siblings back into humans. And somehow I would have to convince Niklaus that being human wasn't as bad as he thought.

Surprisingly, I even wore yesterday's dress. It had just changed back to its original color. My father's spells didn't last very long. In the trunk of my car there should theoretically still be my suitcase. Maybe I could bring it here with a simple bringing spell.

A small gust of wind opened all doors for the transport and a few minutes later my suitcase was in front of me. So my car was open again. Thank God. It wouldn't help me though.

Quickly I changed my dress for my favourite trousers and top, slipped into some socks and put on my favourite shoes. I combed my hair once and breathed deeply.

At some point I had to get out of this room anyway. It's best if I just get it over.

One last time I went through my hair and made my way out. I immediately heard voices from downstairs and made my way there. I had to get through it now.

Carefully I went to the room where the voices came from. Immediately everyone became quiet when they saw me. Everyone was there, even Kol. Somehow my heart became heavy when I saw his smile disappear when he looked at me, but I just pushed that feeling aside. Right now I had far worse problems than understanding this strange situation with Kol.

"What does the little witch still want here?" Niklaus asked and pointed at me with a downward hand gesture.

"She can't leave.", Elijah replied and smiled at me friendly. At least someone.

"Pardon?"

"My ancestors bound me to this property. I can't leave until I've fulfilled my promise.", I explained.

"Oh, wonderful." mumbled Finn, rolled his eyes and sighed. "I'm off. Your problem."

I rolled with my eyes. Finn was definitely someone who was extremely annoying. I'd like to turn that jerk back into a human being. Maybe then he wouldn't be such an asshole anymore.

"So now we get to entertain the little witch and help her destroy our lives?" Niklaus asked and looked at his brothers.

"She's stuck here. Either way, she's not getting out of here. We can help her find a way back out. We owe it to her.", Elijah replied.

"You and your stupid honor feeling Elijah.", Niklaus rolled his eyes. Kol was completely silent and looked apathetic to the floor.

Silently I looked back and forth between the brothers. They were wildly arguing. As if I had chosen to be stuck here. I could think of at least a thousand things I would rather do than rot here on this property. Let's be realistic. Finding the cure for vampirism was very unrealistc. How many witches had tried and failed before me? Why should I of all people be able to find such a cure?

At some point I just turned around, annoyed, and left the three of them behind. I didn't care. So I need to help myself. I left the building and wandered around in the garden. Maybe I should call my parents first before I did anything else.

I looked for a quiet place and got my cell phone from my pocket. That would be fun for sure. I sat down in the grass and dialed my mother's contact. With trembling hands I held my cell phone to my ear.

"Y/N?", my mother answered the phone.

"Mommy.", I started crying as soon as I heard her voice.

"What happened?"

"I'm stuck here. Our ancestors tied me to the property and I am too weak to break the spell. I can't leave, mom.", I cried.

"Why? What happened Y/N?"

And then I told her about yesterday. About Esther and the Mikaelson siblings. About my promise and about Maila.

"Oh Y/N... "You've really screwed yourself, my love.", was the first thing my mother said.

I laughed and wiped the tears from my cheeks.

"I know.", I replied.

"Good. I'll talk to our circle now and get back to you, okay? Don't be afraid, you are strong. You can stand up to them if you have to."

"I know, Mom. But I just want to go home."

"I know, honey, I know. I'll help you. We can do this."

"Thanks, Mom."

"See you later. Call you soon."

"See you later, Mom.”

She hung up and I took my phone from my ear and put it next to me. I took a deep breath and wiped my face. Only I could shit like that.

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A little time passed and I was still bound to the Mikaelson property. And I hadn't really gotten any further with that either.

I had the spell that Esther cast back then. I knew what she had used and what she had bound the spell to, but it didn't really help me.

I didn't have an antidote or a removal spell.

Elijah helped me where he could. He would get me ingredients, talk to other witches, update my parents. I had made friends with him and he was the only one I trusted here. I had not seen Finn since he left on my first day here, which I was very happy about. Klaus avoided me and with Rebekah I had already made the one or other girls evening. I got along well with her, but I could not really trust her that much. She was too loyal to Klaus for that.

And Kol was a whole other situation. I could still feel this weird bond between us. It was like our souls were bound together in ways that made no sense. Why would a witch's soul be sired to a vampire's? Who would do such a thing? Besides, soul spells were terribly complicated and hard spells. They always involved a great sacrifice. Who would willingly make that sacrifice? It was stupid. Anyone who cast a soul spell was just terribly stupid.

But today was my father's birthday and I was still stuck here. I couldn't be there and they couldn't get to me. I was bound to the property and my family was kept away. They couldn't even come close. I couldn't even see them through the barrier. Fortunately, there were other ways to see my family's faces. It was already dark and I was standing outside in the garden, one of my favorite places here. I held my mobile phone up to my face. My parents smiled into their camera and showed me everyone. It was nice to see everyone, but I just wanted to go home even more.

There had to be another way. My ancestors were little beasts, but they weren't thtat cruel. There was a loophole, there always was. I just had to find it.

After my parents and I hung up, I wandered around the garden a bit, helped some sick plants and just enjoying the fresh air.

But some time later I spotted Kol. He was standing in front of a flowerbed with an old type of flower. They were my favourite flowers and I often stood in front of the field myself.

I don't know what it was, but something drew me to him. I had a strong need to be near him.

Carefully I walked towards him and just stood next to him. That was enough for me, even if it did not calm this annoying desire.

Kol sighed when I came to stand next to him. He could feel it as well as I did.

"You are so different from her.", Kol sighed without looking at me. I knew immediately that he meant Maila.

"What do you mean?", I asked.

"You look like her. Everything about you looks like her, but your personality, what makes you who you are, is so different. She was quiet, withdrawn, good. But she could also rebel, stand up for what she felt was right, fight for what she loved."

I could do that too. Kol just hadn't seen it yet because he always avoided me.

"And you are so different. I can't describe it, but your whole personality is different."

"Is that bad?"

"No. It's just...", he didn't finish, instead he turned away from me and ran a few steps towards the house.

I could feel the soul spell right away. My heart immediately grew heavy and contracted in pain.

"Stupid soul spell.", I gasped and put my hand on my chest, right where my heart was sitting.

I looked at Kol. He had a posture similar to mine. Once you gave in, it was hard to take your distance again.

"You feel that too?", Kol asked and turned to me. Just the fact that he looked at me made my heart lighten again.

"Yes. I'm pretty sure it's a soul spell. Someone has bound our souls together so we can find each other again in every life."

"In every life?"

"There is more than just this Kol.", I smiled at him.

He just sighed and came one step closer. My heart became a little lighter again.

"There was nothing like this enchantment between Maila and me. It never felt that way between us. So why is it between the two of us like that?", Kol became angry.

His whole look and nature changed. He stood up straight, stuck out his chest and pulled his eyebrows together.

"I don't know. Soul spells require great sacrifice. Not many practice these spells."

And then it looked like a light was switched on. Like someone had found the last missing piece of the puzzle

"Of course.", he muttered and shook his head.

His posture loosened again. I relaxed, as well.

And then he just disappeared. Fucking vampire speed. But this time my heart didn't hurt. Kol had a different intention this time with his disappearance.

I waited a moment for him to return. He didn't come back.

Sighing, I turned around and looked into the field of flowers in front of me. No flower was like the other and that is why I loved this kind of flower so much. Every flower was different, unique, but somehow they were similar.

I wonder what kind of "enlightenment" Kol had before he left. I would probably never learn about it anyway.

But who the hell would link our souls together? Who would bind us together? Especially why?

And then it clicked for me as well and I wanted to kick my own ass. That I didn't think of it before.

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utopianvoices · 5 years

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dating au | k.yeosang

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how he acts around you

cold as fuk

even antarctica’s shaking

like he’ll just avoid you like you have the plague or something

which is weird because he’d be fine with you when he still hadn’t developed feelings

albeit awkward, but still okay

so when he suddenly starts avoiding you, you just accept the fact that he didn’t like you after spending some time with you

which is a shame because you really liked him

initially you try to find out why he’s avoiding you

and you ask all the members

“uH.... it’s nothing really he’s just really shy!!! he DEFINITELY likes you.”

was their response all the time

but it was just hard to believe that he liked you after seeing him avoid you as such

like he’d be sitting on the couch

and you sit on the oTHER end of the couch

and he’d still get up and leave the room

that’s because he’s scared you’ll see his face turn red

the first few times you just pretend you don’t notice it

but it gets difficult after a while

because you’re still a babie with feelings

(;﹏;)

so then you start avoiding him too

and this doesn’t go unnoticed by the members

especially wooyoung, who knows about yeosang’s crush on you

he comes up to you one day, pulling you aside saying that he had something important to talk to you about

“yeosang likes you.”

...... say whaaaat

you’d have never guessed it tbh

even if you were the most alert person, with how much yeosang had been avoiding you, you would have zero clue

“w-what? there’s no way, he keeps avoiding me!”

cue wooyoung’s eye roll at his best friend’s dumb shyness

“he doesn’t hate you, he just avoids you because he’s scared he’s gonna make a fool out of himself in front of you. just do something about it please.”

you’re skeptical at this piece of information

but wooyoung was your close friend as well and he’d never play a prank this bad

so you decide to get to work

how he confesses

continuing from my above point, there’s no way he’s confessing first to you

so you’ll have to do all the work for this one

you walk into the dorm, immediately spotting yeosang sitting on the couch and watching tv

the moment he sets his eyes on you, he reaches for the remote and switches off the tv, getting up to move to his room

but before he can move anymore, you take a deep breath and speak up

“yeosang, can we talk?”

and he just freezes on the spot

because it’s been a while since you directly addressed him

and ngl he really missed it

although it was his fault for avoiding you in the first place

slowly looks at you with wide eyes, them following you as you walk over to the couch and take a seat on one end

after a few seconds, he slowly moves to the other end of the couch

sitting in a position such that his body was facing away from you

his heartbeat was skyrocketing, thinking of all the possible things you were going to say

but he definitely didn’t expect the words that left your mouth

“i like you.”

whips around the moment those words leave your mouth

stares at you like

(゜ロ゜)

noting his silence, you continue your sentence, being cut off by a soft tiny “y-you like me?” coming from the boy seated across you

you nod slowly, playing with your fingers as you watch his face, waiting for a reaction

and just like that, you see his cold facade melt away, his little teeth showing itself, happiness seeping into his expression

seeing his expression makes you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding

feeling bad that you had to confess first because of his shyness, he slowly moves closer to you on the couch

it takes a whole minute for him to be seated next to you

and another whole minute for him to gather the courage to take your hand into his

you almost want to pull away, because your hands were sweaty from all the nerves

but he just holds onto your hands tightly, looking at you dearly

asks you out then and there, as an apology for avoiding you for way too long

first date

is there truly any other first date with this boy

will bring you to his favourite dessert place

if you weren’t a fan of chocolate, he’d bring you to a generic dessert place so that there was a greater variety for the both of you to choose from

but if you loved chocolate as much as he did

oh boy

be ready for a trip to a chocolate buffet

he’ll spend so much time searching for the best place to bring you

because he wants everything to be top class

when he finds the place he wants to bring you, he gives you vague details, such as what to wear and what time he’ll be coming to pick you up

as promised, he’ll arrive at your place with a bouquet of your favourite flowers

if you were allergic to pollen, he’ll bring you something in replacement of flowers

basically just makes sure to bring you something when he comes

on your way to the place, he talks excitedly about how he had found the perfect place to go with you

and you’d just listen and watch him with a smile because

how does one manage to be so fricking cute

when you finally reach the place, he quietly looks at you, wanting to know if he brought you to the right place

knows he did SOMETHING right when he sees your eyes light up in excitement and your smile making an appearance

you both go crazy at the restaurant

spending the time talking about all the things you missed out and rotting your teeth together

you both probably regret eating so many sweet things

but still would not trade it for anything else

because chocolate and the person you like with you?

best combination ever

first kiss

will probably take another century to happen

you might be together, but that doesn’t mean he still ain’t shy

might honestly take a few months before it happens

not that he doesn’t want to

but he just doesn’t want to screw up

because first kisses are one of the most memorable things in a relationship

and he’s just a sap like that

just wants the best for you for everything

if you’re not the patient type, you’ll probably end up going in for the kiss before him

and he’d respond immediately if you do it

almost like he had been waiting for it

he has

but if you had the patience of a saint and preferred to wait for him to do it

he’ll finally make his mind up to do it

but lady luck hates him

gets the timing wrong every. single. time

(-д-；) why even

after many failed attempts, he’d give up trying to capture the surprise element

and just announce that he wanted to kiss you

you’re halfway through a movie in the dorm, sitting side by side

and you’re really engrossed in it

but the boy beside you had 120% of his concentration on you

and thinks of nice ways to tell you that he really wants to kiss you

but just blurts it out in the end

“i want to kiss you.”

and you just stare at him blankly

trying to process what he had just said

he takes your silence as rejection and starts stuttering apologies

but you take his hand, making him shut up

“go ahead.”

and he does—finally kisses you, and maybe it was worth the wait uwu

the first few pecks are shy, but as time goes, he gains more confidence and it shows in his kisses

first fight

i see it developing because of his hesitation to open up and his shyness

he knows the main foundation of a relationship is communication

but he really hates confrontation

so will always keep it to himself if he’s upset about something that you had done

and you wouldn’t realise as well because he doesn’t say anything

so these things just build up in him and one day when he sees you hanging out with one of your guy friends

and your guy friend seems a little too close for his liking

he’ll spill out all his frustrations to you in one go

and although all he wanted to do was let you know what he was unhappy about

the fact that he had listed down everything that upset him

made it seem like he was picking on every single thing you had done

and so it blows out of proportion

you’d make known to him that it wasn’t fair for him to bombard you with everything at one go when communication was the key to a good relationship

which makes him realise his mistake

you walk away before the fight becomes worse, with him chasing after you immediately, apologies spilling from his mouth

and even if you decide to forgive him right away, he’d still go out of his way to buy you your favourite chocolate, with the promise that he’d try his best to start opening up to you from then onwards because he really didn’t want to lose one of the best things that had happened to him

favourite things to do together

loves to go to the park with you

one hand gripping yours and the other holding onto his skateboard and drones

will always insist that he wants to teach you how to skateboard

even if you couldn’t get it no matter how many times you tried

shows off his skills on the skateboard and then bugs you to try

but his main intention isn’t to make sure you’re learning to skateboard

oh no

this sneaky boy just wants an excuse to hold you because holding you without an excuse is too embarrassing for him at the initial stages of your relationship

somehow gets a thrill from getting to hold you so close to him in the pretence of teaching you how to skateboard

once he’s done laughing at all the times you fall on your ass while trying to skateboard, he’d set his drone up and fly it around the park

lets you fly his drone around, but slowly takes the controller away from you when you crash his drone into a tree for the third time

he loves you, but he loves his drones too

attaches a small camera to his drone and take aesthetic photos of the two of you from high up in the sky

definitely sets one of them as his wallpaper

gets teased indefinitely by the members, but he just tells them to shut up with red cheeks

general affection

it’s always the quiet, shy ones who are wild

ahem

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anyways

loves to kiss you

you have no idea

okay maybe you have an idea buT when i say he loves to kiss you, i mean he loves to kiss you

nEVER does it in front fo the members

the most he’d do is cuddle up against you maybe, and lay his head on your shoulder

but his lips are nowhere near you when the members are around

without them though........

you have a really hard time getting away from him

when he’s comfortable enough, you can see the dominant side of him coming out

not tHAT dom but just in the sense that he likes to take charge of things

only when he’s really comfortable though

i’ve emphasised the comfortable part enough hhhh

loves lazy make outs

will take his time kissing you and it annoys the shit out of you sometimes

and he /knows/ that it annoys you

but does it on purpose

if you want the kiss to lead to something more, he’d want you to take the first step

wants to make sure you’re 100% comfortable with whatever he does

puts you first for everything

but if you’ve already crossed that milestone, will definitely be more experimental

loves to cuddle with you while facing each other

legs tangled up and all

doesn’t talk much during cuddle sessions—he just uses that time to admire you, top to bottom

his hands wiLL explore you during your cuddle sessions, but in a very innocent way

it’s almost like you are something he has never seen before and he’s just a curious child that wants to find out everything about you

in the mornings where he wakes up before you, will leave kisses all over your face as your wake up call

and tbh you’re awake for most of the part but you don’t wanna tell him because who wouldn’t like kisses from your handsome boyfriend

and he too knows that you’re awake

but he loves kissing you as much as you love being kissed by him

can you tell i’m rly affected by the wake up call video ateez posted ;;

will call you by your name most of the time, but he’d reserve the nicknames for special occasions

ie. when he wants something

the type to call you really cheesy things when he wants something

like ‘sweet babycakes’ or something like that

and doesn’t stop till you give him what he wants

you can’t stand the idiotic names he calls you, so you’ll just do whatever he wants

it can range from getting him something from another room

to making out with him when he’s feeling a little extra unloved

whatever it is, you’ll probably do it so that your ears don’t bleed

and therefore he always emerges victorious

#ateez #ateez imagines #ateez scenarios #kang yeosang imagines #kang yeosang scenarios #kang yeosang #dating au series #dee scribbles #i kinda went more in detail for the general affection part this time #and hhHh i should have done it for the previous members #because i prefer it this way

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