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#Thirst Trap Thursday AU
hotcinnam0nspicy · 7 months
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Starting off Thirsty Thursday with a Nana inspired AU Seb
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oldhotcinnam0n · 8 months
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For Thirsty Trap Thursday I give you... fresh out of school professor edition!
Please say helloe to your new Charms Professor, Ominis Gaunt
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Also, welcome your new Potions Professor, Garreth Weasley
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And lastly, your new Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor, Sebastian Sallow
(because we all know all the DADA professors are the sketchiest individuals always!)
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Class will be starting soon, see you there!
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krispy-arcadia · 2 months
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🧅 Seductnion
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huihuiheart · 7 months
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Kinktober 2023
This year my kinktober will contain various themes as follows:
Shape of You Sunday - Centered around the beauty of body worship, each day will be focused primarily one a specific part of the body. (It is rather self-indulgent as they’re either things I am personally self-conscious about, or have a particular taste for.)
Monsterfuck Monday - I feel this one is rather self-explanatory,  but kinktober is always an excellent time to let loose when it comes to these kinds of things. And I’ll take any excuse I can get to write them.
Troublemaker Tuesday - Who doesn’t love a touch of trouble in their week? This one is for all my bratty subs, hope you’re ready to learn the consequences of your actions.
Whispering Wednesday - Voice kink is that you? Idols have such pretty voices after all, how could we ever let them go to waste?
Thirst TRAP Thursday - Feeling trapped can hold a certain thrill, can it not? Just what kind of trap will you fall into though?
Fantasy Friday - Who says we can’t have a little fantasy with our filth? Let’s mix two of the very best things together.
Savor Saturday - All about taste and flavors! Each Saturday bringing a different “flavor” to our week. To fill every kind of craving.
As always, most pairing were made through a random picker, the schedule is below:
1. Worship You - Seventeen - Woozi - Thighs - Summary: Jihoon once again cannot help but to indulge in his favorite form of stress relief...you. -  Warnings: Marking, some manhandling, dirty talk, unprotected sex? (never explicitly said either way, but no mention of protection so...stay safe), slight sub/dom themes if you squint, very very light degradation (not really tho). 
2. Two Can Play - Ateez - Werewolf!Wooyoung -  Summary: Hongjoong comes to you desperate to find help for Wooyoung through his rut, though perhaps you get more than you bargained for. - Warnings: Switch! Wooyoung, Switch! reader, dirty talk (praise and degradation), teasing from both sides, oral (reader receiving), choking (Wooyoung receiving), manhandling, bondage, unprotected sex, breeding kink.
3. His Kitten - Stray Kids - Lee Know - Summary: When Chan’s girl invited you who knew you could get under his skin so well, only now it’s time for him to teach you what the consequences of your actions are.- Warnings: Mafia Au, guns, side character getting shot, cursing, alcohol, edging,  organsm denial, overstim (suggested), gagging (with panties), dom/sub themes, brat taming themes, spanking (reader rec), oral (both rec), degradation, dirty talk, use of the name kitten.
4. Unwind - Pentagon - Kino - Summary: Hyunggu just wants to be the most loving boyfriend and take all your stress away. You’ll let him take care of you, won’t you? - Warnings: Stress, crying, slight dom/sub dynamics if you squint, oral (reader receiving), praise, dirty talk, overstimulation, unprotected sex (be safe). 
5. In My Snare - Ateez - Jongho - Summary: In a dystopian world where you’re just a little bit of a klutz and Jongho is something of a jam addict, but somehow that’s the perfect mix for love. - Warnings: Hunting, implied violence, cursing, traps, injuries, blood (not in sex, from injuries), Jongho is snarky, unprotected sex, soft/slight dom/sub themes, manhandling, dirty talk (pretty much just praise though), oral (Reader receiving), overstimulation, marking. 
6. A Little Bit Of Magic - Seventeen - The8 - Summary: Working as Minghao's shop keep was both a blessing and curse, but when a little mix up happens with a recipe there's no going back to what you two were before. - Warnings: Cursing, magic, oral (fem receiving), fingering, unprotected sex. Really this is rather soft and vanilla in terms of the sex.
7. Savory -  Seventeen - Wonwoo - Summary: Wonwoo is there to comfort and remind you of things whenever the negative thoughts start to take hold, and he has every intention of showing you just how much he loves you. -  Warnings: Food guilt, implied negative body image, fingering, lots of praise, unprotected sex.
8. Hands On Me - NCT -  Johnny - Summary: You love Johnny's hands, but apparently he loves yours just as much. - Warnings: Quirofilia(hand kink), mutual masturbation, fingering, soft dom/sub themes, daddy kink, some manhandling, light spanking, dirty talk, cursing.
9. Deadly Duo - Seventeen - Demon! Mingyu - Summary: When you steal away a demon to make a deal with it ends up back firing on you, turns out he's more cunning than he lets on. - Warnings: Teasing, demon themes, incubus themes, aphrodisiac, dirty talk, cursing, a knife, kidnapping, life threatening, tricking/slight betrayal, fingering, oral, mentions of dry humping/grinding, big dick mingyu, unprotected sex.
10. Off Limits - Ateez - Hongjoong - Summary: Hongjoong was determined to teach you patience, only he should have known that you wouldn't learn today. - Warnings: Dom/Sub themes, sex toys, cursing, degradation, unprotected sex, mention of safe words, spanking, cursing. 
11. Tracklist -  Stray Kids - Jisung - Summary: Jisung sends you his completed tracklist at 3am hoping for input, only there was something unexpected on the list instead. - Warnings: Masturbation, audio sex, dirty talk, cursing, switch themes. 
12. Down The Rabbit Hole -  Seventeen - Jun - Summary: When you fell down into Wonderland the Hatter seems to be more than excited at your sudden arrival. - Warnings: Slight horror themes, slight possessive themes, use of the term Alice as like a title, claws mentioned, bondage, oral (reader receiving), unprotected sex, breeding kink, dollification, cursing, dirty talk.
13. Three For The Price Of One -  Seventeen - Jeonghan, Joshua, DK - Summary: A week of diplomatic discussions between future rulers leads to life long friendships, and perhaps even more than that between the four kingdoms. - Warnings: Foursome, Somewhat implied virgin reader, oral (f! receiving, nipple play, unprotected sex, bathtub sex, light biting, dirty talk, some cockwarming themes, praise, cursing, alcohol.
14. Sweetest Treat - Woodz - Summary: You had a desire for a man out of your reach, at least until he reached out to you first. Still, from such different worlds could it really be so? - Warnings: Oral (reader rec), fingering, praise, lots of praise, unprotected sex.
15. Forbidden Fruit -  Ateez - Yeosang - Summary: It's forbidden, but perhaps it tastes sweeter that way. - Warnings: 69, some manhandling, some strength kink, cum eating, unprotected sex, mentions for crying from pleasure, forbidden relationship.
16. Below The Surface - Stray Kids - Hyunjin
17. Think Twice - Stray Kids -  Chan - Summary: You burst into his studio intent on giving him a mouthful only for you to get one instead. - Warnings: Slight dom/sub themes (if you squint), oral (m! receiving), cursing, use of term baby girl, use of term good girl, some dirty talk/scolding, mostly praise.
18. Deep  - Stray Kids - Felix - Summary: His voice isn't all that's deep. -  Warnings: Voice kink, cursing, teasing, unprotected sex, lack of foreplay, implied eating out.
19. Web -  Pentagon - Yuto
20. Fey - Ateez - Mingi
21. Backstage -  Ateez - Seonghwa - Summary: There's one foolproof way to resolve preshow jitters. - Warnings: Oral (seonghwa rec), face fucking, crying, drooling, semi-public sex, teasing, cum eating.
22. Mind - Pentagon - Hui
23. Vampire - NCT - Taeil
24. Temptations - Ateez - San - Summary: San isn't the jealous type and you're not the teasing type, tonight anyways. That doesn't mean he's able to resist temptation though. - Warnings: Spitting, cursing, dirty talk,  fingering, unprotected sex, semi-public sex.
25. Degradation - Pentagon - Wooseok
26. Mouse - Ateez - Yunho
27. Dark Fantasy -  Seventeen - Dino
28. Sour - Seventeen - Seungcheol
29. Heart -  Stray Kids - Changbin
30. The Queen And Her Dragons - NCT - Yuta, Jeno, and Jaemin
31. Rule Breaking - Hanse
If you enjoy my work please keep in mind how much time and effort goes into it and show support through comments and reblogs, or consider buying me a kofi. (Caffeine fuels the chaotic gremlin in me who creates content.)
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blehcupidd · 9 months
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One in the Same
Chapter Two
Wilbur Soot x f!reader
Summary: You and your streamer friend react to thirst traps, but on of them sticks out
Warnings: angst, fluff, cursing, no use of y/n, correct british terminology (I am british), grammar and spelling mistakes (I'm dyslexic), Gnomeo and Juliet vibes, incorrect music terminology, other peoples music used for readers band, battle of the bands au
A/N: ty for the likes a reblogs last chapter <3 also this chapter is based off of this stream/video https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dwv4tWbzkSE&t=54s 
just realised it’s 12:30 am and i realised i didn’t add this to the series master list sorry i posted it yesterday afternoon
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A week or so later, ‘Cupid Records’ had replied to your submission for your band to perform in their battle of the bands. A simple text to the other band members got the creativity flowing. ‘we’re in!!!’.
For the remainder of the week, you didn't have practice. This left you to your own devices. Not having very many friends outside of your band, but this didn't apply online.
You didn't have your own following, you had an Instagram account with ten followers on private. Granted, not a good idea if you wanted your band to gain popularity. Your reasoning was the band's Instagram had more of a following. Sending a quick text to your internet famous friend, saying that you were bored, he replied with a ‘wanna come over and join my stream?’. Who were you, a bored individual on a Thursday afternoon, to refuse a fun offer?
Arriving on your friend's doorstep, you can already hear the shouting from inside. After knocking you can hear him utter a ‘one-second chat.’. Opening the door he is met with a bright smile on your face, accompanied by a cold pink glow of it. “James!” in return your brown-haired friend said your name in the same tone.
Walking into the camera, you could see all of James’ viewers wondering what was happening. “Chat, as you may see, we have a guest. Not only does she not know what we will be doing today, but she is also joining in!” Chat erupted into happiness whilst your face went into confusion. You cautiously sit down in the provided chair, “I need to do the intro, so we will all find out together what we are doing.”
“I asked my audience to send over the worst thirst traps they've seen recently,” you couldn't keep the surprised look off of your face, making chat and James laugh as he continued the intro. “And they didn’t disappoint, I am horrified. However, I am more horrified by the fact that you are not subscribed. I want a million subscribers. Do it now!” He then motioned towards you, “This is also our special guest today, and we will be tormenting her as a team. Now let's get right into the cringe.”
The first video was a duet of an older man with a younger boy, “That's you in like three years.” You pointed to the more unattractive guy in the video. This just caused James to look at you in shock, slowly morphing into realisation.
“You’re not wrong.”
You started reading out the title card of the next thirst trap, “Some of the finest animated men in my opinion. Im excited.”
“Okay, dude.” James sighed, leaning back in his chair as Flynn Rider came onto the screen. You then looked at James with a smug look, as if you were saying ‘See,’. “I get it.” He gave in.
As that video went on there were some agreements and disagreements, leading the two of you onto the next video. That being a built guy in a pool, in his underwear. This gained a shocked look from you and a disgusted one from James. “Not the tighty whities bro!”
“No one should wear tighty whities anywhere, especially a pool.” Your statement sounded as if it was a question. Which it was, debating on whether you would still be friends with James after this.
The next video was one of James and your other friend WillNE.
‘Where’s your head at at’ James said in the video, then showing a clip of Will about to laugh, then cutting back to James. 
“This right here,” James showcased his hairline in the video. “Is a problem.”
“That's why I said that bald guy was you.”
‘I got bitches on my dick every day.’ Started playing to a video of someone dressed as Red Guy from Dont Hug Me, Im Scared on a pole, doing some impressive moves.
The next video caught your attention, ‘All I see is red, ah’ started playing ‘She said fuck me like I'm famous, I said ok.’ Whilst Slow Down was playing, you couldn't help but laugh and poke fun at James, talking about his song ‘Slow Down’. “I've seen these so much!”
“Your smile says you like them.”
Tuning into the video at hand, you saw an edit of a taller man, looking angsty. This was probably the first video that you liked, the song choice obviously. The handsome guy on the screen also played a key into that. Your internal gawking was also external, making James and Chat tease you.
“I know him, so…” Your face flushed, not able to blame it on the cold weather anymore, and your eyes widened.
“Is he gonna watch this?”
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xxgoblin-dumplingxx · 2 years
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Diana being so gentle with reader maybe for thirst trap Thursday , reader might have some…insecurities about her body?
"Sweetheart, what are you doing?"
You wrap the towel closer to your body and sigh. You weren't wishing you weren't in this body. That you were taller. More slender. Had less scars. Your skin didn't break out- no. You weren't hating yourself. Nope. "Just trying to get ready," you murmur, carefully avoiding the mirror. And Diana's eyes.
"That's not what I meant," she sighed, wrapping her arms around you carefully, frowning slightly when you tense.
"I'm fine-"
Diana felt her frown deepen. You used a lot of words- not necessarily to lie. But to deflect. You probably did mean that you were fine- physically. But someone had bruised your heart- or worse, tore open those old wounds. The ones you tried so hard to heal. And it hurt.
"My love," she murmured, bending her head to kiss your shoulder- The jagged scar left by something you couldn't talk about. "Please don't hide from me?"
"I just- I just-" you can't pull away. But you can't look in the mirror. Or turn to look her in the face. All you can do is look down. And when tears spatter the backs of your hands where your knuckles are while on the marble, Diana feels her chest ache.
"Who was cruel to my sweet girl?" she said, just barely keeping from growling, pulling you away from the mirror and setting you down on the bed.
"No one," you protest. "I'm fine I just-"
"Then why are you crying?" she interrupted, tilting your chin up carefully, wiping tears away with her thumbs.
"I'm just being stupid it's not. It's fine. I just-" you exhale sharply and look away. "I just wish- sometimes I want. I just want to be pretty."
"Pretty," Diana scoffed, losing patience, "What good is it to be pretty?" But when you flinch, she forces herself to soften. And gingerly pulls the towel away from your body. Tracing the scars that line the skin she can see. "Pretty," she murmurs, "Is for little girls. Not warriors."
"I'm not-"
"Au contraire," she corrects, kissing you carefully, "You are, my love. And you are beautiful."
"Diana-"
"Beautiful," she repeats firmly, smiling, trailing her fingers over your breasts, your belly, your scars. "So soft. And so strong. Healthy-"
She paused here and kissed the crook of your elbow. Where she knows there are a dozen tiny scars. From IVs and blood draws. "Scars are the mark of the victor, Sweetheart. They do not bother me- they tell me the story of what you survived. How you became my beloved."
When your breath hitches, just slightly, she smiles, kissing your nose. "Do not be mean to my beloved," she warned, eyes sparkling.
"Or what?" you challenge, face heating.
"Or I shall have to remind you," she whispered, parting your thighs easily, "who she belongs to."
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9ateez-multiau-bot · 3 years
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Thirst trap Thursday
Cw: cleavage
M!S: Well, it's been a while since I've done this, huh?
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M!SH: Well~
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M!HR: So... I guess this is my way of saying I'm discharged~
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Mafia!Ateez's clients/ Soft!Ateez's friends: @yourcupidchuu @indierocker-in @subbyjwoo @subbyxiaojunn @subbyrenjunnie @yourbabychangbinnie @babyhj1sung @ateez-zombie-wonderland @hunter-chaeyoung @faebaekhyun @jannine00742 @iron-winwin @allaboard-theateez @adonis-jeonghan @prxnce-hendery @yourgirlchae @forensicsmingyu @singledad-minho @demon-nct @vbmnl @skz-cb @m00n-purplerose-chatbot @kpop-shelter (tell the front desk if you'd like to be tagged/removed from the list)
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genevievemd · 3 years
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Masterlist
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Book: Open Heart Pairings: Ethan Ramsey x F!MC (Genevieve McClure), Bryce Lahela x F!OC (Natalie Michaels)
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All fics, edits and series found here
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Long Story Short (Part of Open Heart: Sara’s Version)
Summary: The four times Ethan met Genevieve’s exes. (In chronological order)
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Epilogue
Open Heart: Second Year Rewrite
Summary: After deciding to stay together, but in secret, Ethan and Genevieve navigate the ups and downs of her second year of residency.
Sad, Beautiful, Tragic/ As the Crow Flies
Summary: insert/post ch 13, Bk 3. Ethan and MC break up then get back together
Sad, Beautiful, Tragic
As the Crow Flies
Nowhere Left to Run
Summary: MC’s ex comes to Boston, throwing her seemingly perfect life into unbalance
The Truth
The Light
The Reckoning
Champagne Problems/ It’s Time to Go
Summary: She has every intention of rekindling her relationship with Ethan Ramsey, but is faced with a heartbreaking discovering. Her lost love, is engaged.
Champagne Problems
It’s Time To Go
Evermore
Summary:  Leland forces Ethan and MC apart, will they find a way back to each other or be lost forever.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Love You Home
Summary: After months of planning, Ethan is finally ready to propose but catastrophe strikes and it could destroy everything.
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Love You Home: Texts Edition
Summary: text exchanges from the timeline of Love You Home
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Burned to Ashes (Complete)
Summary: Post Ch 3 of BK 2, Ethan and MC find it hard to be in the same room.
Part One
Part Two
The Ultimatum/The Answer (Complete)
Summary: Post ch. 19 of BK2, After the hospital closes and Ethan has yet to commit - MC goes to his apartment to demand answers.
The Ultimatum
The Answer
A Change in Status (Complete)
Summary: a “redo”/ extension of the office/massage scene in ch 18 of BK 2. Part 1 is in Ethan’s POV and part 2 is MC’s POV after said scene.
Part One
Part Two
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Prompt Requests: all completed prompts
Versace: Ethan and Gen attend a charity gala for their boss’s foundation, and Ethan is overwhelmed by his wife’s dress.
Shades of Regret: She tried to move on, but with her last hours alive slowing ticking away, the only person she wants is the man that broke her heart. (Bk 2, Ch 11 au - Ethan didn’t kiss Gen after the softball game and she’s starting to date Bryce)
Wise Men Say…: Ethan and Gen dance during Ines’s wedding before sneaking off. (Set during Ch 11 of book 2 - a tiny rewrite of the reception)
Semi Permanent: Bk 2, Ch 1 rewrite. Gen dyed her hair while Ethan was in the Amazon, he comes comes back and is shook. Angst follows.
Confessions: Post Ch 4, BK 3, MC has been feeling unsteady and Ethan finally noticed.
Saturn: Nothing feels real without him. (Warning: Major character death)
Christmas at Edenbrook: Ethan and MC(Gen) decide to work at the hospital on Christmas Day. Just a fluffy gift exchange between my favorite beans. Zero Plot.
Rule Breaker: an extra scene from chapter 2 of Love You Home. MC just wants to kiss her boyfriend at work. That’s it, that’s the fic
Touch: Post ch 20 BK 2, MC experiences some ptsd/anxiety and goes to Ethan for comfort.
Epiphany: Following the attack (ch 11 bk 2) Ethan spends the night in MC’s hospital room.
A Love Like This: (Post ch 17 bk 2) MC questions whether or not she made the right decision with Esme.
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MC Takes Ethan to her hometown for the weekend: Part 1 ~ Part 2 ~ Part 3 ~ Part 4
MC and Ethan attend Bloom Edenbrook’s Holiday Charity Gala: Part 1 ~ Part 2 ~ Part 3 ~ Part 4
MC participates in Throwback Thursday
Ethan takes MC to Providence for the weekend: Part 1 ~ Part 2 ~ Part 3 ~ Part 4
Ethan takes MC out for a Christmas Dinner
Ethan DTR’s in a Pictagram comment
MC’s childhood friend comes to visit (and they thirst trap Ethan): Part 1 ~ Part 2
Happy New Year, from Ethan and MC
Thirst Trap Ethan Ramsey
Surprise Date Night
Ethan and MC on their honeymoon
Lizzie and Grayson Ramsey
MC’s First Pregnancy
MC’s Second Pregnancy
Pre-Wedding Ceremony picta edits and texts
The Ramsey Kids
Ethan and MC’s Rehearsal dinner
Ethan and MC’s Wedding day
MC’s First Mother’s Day
Elizabeth Ramsey’s First Year
McRam One Year Wedding Anniversary Trip: Part 1 ~ Part 2
Talk to the Sand: Part 1 ~ Part 2 ~ Part 3
Bonne Année: Part 1 (Dec 30th - Jan 1st), Part 2 (Jan 2nd - 5th)
The Ramseys and their fur babies
Little Ram: Baby Shower Lizzie Ramsey
Pretty in Pink: Ethan and Gen’s first formal event as husband and wife
Ethan’s Sunshine
Little Grayson Ramsey
January and June: Ethan and Gen attend a gala (inspired by an ask)
In the Middle of the Night:   After being sent home, Gen has a hard time falling asleep without a certain doctor beside her.  
Guide You Home
Selfie
Babies First Halloween: Lizzie and Gray’s first halloweens
Lizard and Monkey
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MC asks Ethan what his “this is her” photo is
MC gets Ethan to use the wrong “your”/”you’re” (slightly NSFW)
Ethan and MC text during a very boring meeting with Leland and their co-workers.
Operation: Jealousy: Ethan’s having dinner with a friend from John Hopkins, MC is worried and jealous. Part 1 ~ Part 2 ~ Part 3 ~ Ethan and MC’s entire convo
Ethan goes back to the Amazon, he and MC text while he’s away MC spams Ethan with TikToks
MC forces Ethan to partake in a TikTok Trend
Sunday Promises and Regrets
A Pun Time: Gen sends Ethan a Star Wars themed pickup line
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Meet My MC(Genevieve McClure)
Meet my MC: Genevieve’s past
Meet my MC: Present Day
Genevieve’s book covers and author photos
Ethan and Gen: Relationship at a Glance
Ramsey Family Chart
Inside E and G’s phones
NS*FW Stats
Pregnancy Stats
More about Ethan and Gen
Pet Names
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MC Monday
Wedding Wednesday
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MC tells childhood friends she’s dating Ethan
Ethan asks MC to move in with him
MC’s “Ethan Box”
Ethan and MC’s Wedding
Landry finds out Ethan and MC are married with a kid
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Hosted by @jamespotterthefirst​
Round One
Round Two
Round Three
Round Four
Round Five: Not Wed Yet
Round Six: Would You Rather
Round Seven : Home Tour
Round Eight: Spicy Edition (18+)
Round 9: Friends Edition
Round 10: Wedding at a Glance
Round 11
Round 12: Meet the Exes
Round 13: Looks Throughout the Years
Round 14: Halloween Edition
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Meet My OC (Natalie Michaels)
EDITS:
Ride or Dies’ (MC - Gen, OC - Nat, OC - Tori) group chat about Natalie dating Bryce
Bryce and Natalie’s First Date
Group Chat - OPH Gang find out about Bryce and Nat
MC texts Nat after date with Bryce
Bryce and Natalie’s 1st Wedding Anniversary
FICS:
Nonsexual Acts of Intimacy Prompts
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chicgeekgirl89 · 1 month
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Thanks to @strandnreyes, @carlos-in-glasses, @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad, @lemonlyman-dotcom, and @bonheur-cafe for the tags!
It's getting the point that I don't remember what I've posted from the Thirst Trap Thursday AU and what I haven't. I don't think I've shared this yet though...
“I bet it’s that guy from the other night,” Paul says, a smirk on his face. “Ooh, the hot guy with the six pack?” Mateo asks. “Son, if you are engaged in sexting I’m going to ask you not to do it at the dinner table,” Owen says, clearly flirting with the line of dad mode and captain mode. “I’m not sexting,” T.K. says with a roll of his eyes. “But it is the guy from the other night?” Paul says. “Come on. You can tell us.” “Is this what it’s like to have siblings?” T.K. asks. “Kind of glad you and mom never got around to having more kids, Dad.”
Tagging @ladytessa74, @kiwichaeng, @welcometololaland and anyone else who would like to share!
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blouisparadise · 4 years
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Here are some amazing bottom Louis fics posted or completed during the month of July. We really hope you enjoy this list and that you give these fics a lot of love.
Happy reading!
1) Your Good Time | Explicit | 3070 words
Louis nodded along with what the guy was saying, apparently his arousal taking over his brain to mouth filter as he said, “Who would want to hide a fit bloke like you? That guys an idiot.” Louis scoffed, dramatizing the word ‘idiot’, giving the guy a sly smirk. The guy leaned an arm against the bar, turned his body to Louis and fixed him with a curious look before he held out a hand.
“M’Harry.”
Louis and Harry meet in a bar when Harry's date is an ass. Inspired by Temporary Fix by One Direction.
2) I Push You To The Limits | Explicit | 3846 words
Louis is a brat who likes seeing his boyfriend get jealous and possessive over him.
3) Overkill | Explicit | 4354 words
Louis was never going to get over how fucking attractive Harry was. How glorious his big, tall, curvy body was. The feeling of Harry behind him, hot and heavy, trapped on the tube after they’d been somewhere during rush hour. His thick hands, full of pretty rings sometimes, handing Louis a cup of coffee, then getting one for himself.
4) Too Nervous to be Lovers | Mature | 6445 words
Louis doesn't want to spend quarantine with Harry, his straight roommate, who doesn't even acknowledge his existence.
5) Fratboy In Love | Mature | 6830 words
Harry Styles was a frat boy who loved to sleep around and flirt with boys and girls. Louis was a good uni student who loved to stay in and study and wasn't much of a partier.
Insert his best friend Niall who talks him into going. Louis gets drunk and ends up sleeping with harry. The next day he leaves before Harry wakes and tries to avoid him at all costs. Thinking Harry wouldn't care since Louis was just another conquest. But what if Harry did care. And actually have a crush on Louis. Read and find out
6) My Sunflower | Mature | 7057 words
Louis would rather be sunbathing at the beach with his friends, not slaving his spring break away in his father’s flower shop.
7) Waiting | Explicit | 8023 words
Louis Tomlinson was Harry’s omega, of this Harry had always been sure. Unfortunately for Harry, Louis seemed to think they were just best friends. The six weeks that Harry has to live with Louis were going to be rough.
8) Shine Light Upon Your Ground | Explicit | 8506 words
Note: The fic pairing is Louis/H, which the reader can picture as Harry or Henry Cavill.
Louis sighs again and fiddles with the bracelet on his wrist, twisting the charms around and petting the fake diamonds.
“How much for a night?” A deep voice suddenly asks him. The man who approaches him is already pulling out his wallet and flicking through a bundle of bills. Louis, who had been sitting at the bar completely innocent and minding his own business, lets out an offended, strangled sound.
“Excuse me?” He demands, straightening up in his seat. The hem of his dress creeps further up his thigh but he pays it no mind.
9) Glistening Under The Sun (You're My Honey Soaked Love) | Mature | 8996 words
“Oh Petal,” he picks her up nuzzling the top of her head with his cheek as she nibbles on the lavender, “How lucky are we? I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy, the only thing we have to be sad about is that soon I won’t be able to hold you like this,”
10) Connected To The Heart | Explicit | 9059 words
Note: This is an coda scene for this fic.
“Your stage cue is way too close for you to be wearing that look you’re wearing,” Louis informs him. He can’t stop himself from looking up at Harry through his eyelashes, the silk of Harry’s dress shirt brushing against the backs of his knuckles.
“Twenty minutes,” Harry agrees. His breath is minty from the gum he was chewing earlier, fresh and warm. “Twenty minutes can be a long time, baby.”
This time, Louis has to force himself to roll his eyes. “Not nearly long enough for the way you always want to fuck me.”
11) Fuck U Betta | Explicit | 11438 words
There’s something about having Louis like this, exposed and desperate, that makes a primal urge bubble up from deep inside Harry’s chest. Desire mixed with something else, something unquantifiable. It’s the thing that makes them want this, need this. Nothing else will satisfy them or quench their thirst.
OR the one where Harry likes the thrill of the chase, Louis likes to be chased, and everyone gets what they need… in the end.
12) Kiss Me In Your Chevrolet | Explicit | 11569 words
"Yes, Lou?" Harry asked, rubbing his tired eyes. A gust of wind came through the open windows, sending chills down Harry's arms as a light rain began falling outside. He closed his eyes again and let his head fall back to the couch arm rest.
"Can we go there?" Louis asked, probably pointing somewhere. Harry opened his eyes and felt his heart jump in his chest, a magazine page a couple of inches away from his face. Startled, Harry closed his eyes and breathed heavily, trying to collect himself.
Harry blinked a few times to focus his eyes on the page Louis still held in front of his nose. "You want to go to the Grand Canyon?" He furrowed his eyebrows, tilting his head to the left to look at Louis' face.
13) Pull The Trigger | Explicit | 12007 words
Note: This fic is a sequel to this fic, which is #16 on this list.
Louis has never been alright with killing. Will that change when he learns what it's like to be the one holding the gun?
14) Open All Night | Explicit | 12537 words
It’s six in the morning when Harry finally makes it back home.
Harry's a bartender, Louis' got a nice ass and a shit taste in men. They make it work.
15) Among Other Things | Explicit | 16073 words
“Harry, it’s 7:45, oh my god, my class starts at 8:15,” and Louis wants to cry. Harry’s busy under the bed trying to find the tiny silver key but Louis knows that fate just hates him and he needs to find a way to get up. “Harry, I—fuck,” Louis whines. Harry stands up in a rush.
“I can’t seem to find them. It. The key.”
Or, Louis’ the teacher of Harry Styles’ daughter. Their paths shouldn’t cross like this. This meaning Louis showing up to school handcuffed to a headboard.
16) A Bullet And It's Gun | Explicit | 18156 words
Note: The sequel to this fic is #13 on this list. 
Louis’ parents arrange his marriage with Harry. He’s fully ready to accept that he’s going to be a sad and lonely person for the rest of his life. But then Harry starts proving himself as more than just an asocial man with money.
17) By Such Slight Ligaments | Explicit | 26764 words
Note: The fic pairing is Louis/Henry Cavill.
A late night visit to a patient sets off a series of events that will turn Louis' world upside down.
... Here there be monsters.
18) At Your Fingertips | Explicit | 27384 words
He finds himself wrapped up in sheets in bed on Thursday night, staring at the familiar name on a new story that was posted the night before.
His fingers twitch, ready to hit play and surrender to his impulses, saving the regret and turmoil for later.
And still he hesitates, internally praying that he’ll somehow gain the strength to exit out within the next few moments before he inevitably loses his patience and hits the button.
Three…
Two…
One.
Play.
19) Forgot My Roots Now Watch Me Bloom | Explicit | 28334 words
Lonely transit worker Louis pulls his longtime crush, Peter, from the path of an oncoming train. At the hospital, doctors report that he's in a coma, and a misplaced comment from Louis causes Peter's family to assume that he is his fiancée. When Louis doesn't correct them, they take him into their home and confidence. Things get even more complicated when he finds himself falling for Peter's brother, Harry. Loosely based on the movie "While You Were Sleeping".
20) Push You Out, Pull You Back In | Explicit | 31544 words
Harry hates feeling vulnerable. Louis is set on breaking through his tough facade.
21) Baby Blue | Explicit | 39439 words
Harry Styles takes his time coming out to greet them. Louis only knows what he’s seen on file and what he’s heard them talking about, but he fully lives up to the image he had inside of his head.
He saunters down the front steps of the farmhouse in his Levi’s, brown snakeskin boots curving out from underneath the denim Louis’ sure he had specially made. He’s got on a plaid button-down tucked into the jeans because of course he does, curls spilling out from either side of his cowboy hat around his sunglasses and country-tan skin.
“Harry Styles,” he drawls, extending a hand to Louis’ manager, “Pleased to meet ya’ll.”
22) Lidocaine And Palm Trees | Explicit | 44653 words
Heat, fake tans and lots of traffic.
Harry never expected to earn his living this way when he moved to LA.
Louis didn't think he could ever be the same after his divorce.
A lighthearted story about two guys trying to find themselves in the vibrant, sprawling city of Los Angeles, with a side of technical porn industry stuff.
23) Sleeping On Our Problems | Explicit | 67369 words
Louis sleeps with Harry and they have more than just catching feelings to worry about.
24) Truth Would Be | Explicit | 91869 words
“You want me? I’m not a… a thing to be owned!” Louis stuttered, still very angry and confused.
“Hmmm…” The alpha tapped his lips as if he was contemplating something. “Last time I checked, the debt was paid off and the only thing I had asked in return was… you. So technically I do own you.”
“You are crazy…” Louis muttered as he began to back towards the door. Harry’s impossibly green eyes turned a shade darker, but his tone was still teasing and light when he said, “Maybe I am…”
The I-paid-off-all-your-debt-so-you-are-mine AU in which Omega Louis wants to be left alone by Alpha Harry but it's super complicated when he starts to not hate the alpha all that much.
25) Collision | Not Rated | 224594 words
Note: This fic was finished in 2018, but two new epilogue chapters have been added.
Mythology/Fairytale!AU in which Louis is a dainty fairy with a temper who wants to be intimidating and Harry hurts people. Naturally, they hate each other.
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toasteaa · 3 years
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I started a lot of this blog when I was in the middle of leaving one job and finding another. Because of that, a lot of my activity has gone down, which sucks, but was something I had been aware of.
SO
I always see a lot of my favorite blogs doing like, themed days where they regularly post specific content on certain days. I wanna try doing something like that! Obviously I know it won't be anything big and might take a long time to take off but hey, it'll get me moving again. Hopefully.
I'm thinking about -
Monster Mash Mondays: pretty self explanatory! Monster and fantasy content to your heart's content. Both horny AND non horny thoughts about various monster versions of characters.
HC Tuesdays: most, if not all my headcanons will be posted on Tuesdays. They can either be hcs I thought up or answers to asks that were submitted.
AU/AW Wednesday: I really just wanted to have it tagged as AWW kfdkfo. All my talk about any AUs I have or really like, including Vento Magia, will be posted about most on Wednesdays!
Thirst Trap Thursdays: you're here because you're horny. No worries, I am also here because I'm horny. I'll answer horny asks, questions, etc. all day on Thursdays. Hell, maybe I'll even give y'all more horny content.
Flash Fic Fridays: Every Friday, I will try to have a flash fic out for you all! They'll mostly be posted here, but I can also post them on Ao3 if people would prefer to read them that way!
Shitpost Saturdays: absolute jack shit. Whatever happens, happens man. Not sure what exactly will go on, but it'll be pretty on brand Toastposting.
Holy Sundays: the day for confessionals. Come confess your sins so I can uh, bless you 😌🙏🏾
Obviously nothing is polished yet, but these are things that I would like to do here because man, I love this blog and this fandom and I'm not done writing for you all by a long shot. I'm just a bit demotivated and need a little bit of a push to get me going again
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gallickingun · 4 years
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Has the time for mafia au passed? Idc, please consider mafia boss kiri (standing at over 7 ft tall bc in this house we stan a big buff man) with an angelic looking s/o hiding a devilish inside. Like during meetings, she’ll be looking sweet as pie, but she also has no qualms with trying to suck kiri’s soul out thru his dick while he’s torturing someone. He’s like “babe ily but I’m tryna do something” and she’s like “no, so me instead”
baby the time for mafia au’s has never passed, alright??? 
“Baby, c’mon,” Kirishima tries to shuffle himself out of bed, but you’re not having it. You whine, your hips stuttering forward as his movements mean he’s getting ready to head back to the office.
You shake your head, “Please, Kiri, I just wanna be included. Please?”
The wide, doe-like expression in your irises makes Kirishima falter for a moment, his hand covering your hip as he sits up. The sheets pool around his waist and you know if you were to lift them, you’d get a full-on view of his semi-hard cock. He’s always easily excited when you start talking to him about his work.
“What I do is dangerous,” his voice is stern, thumb and forefinger trapping your chin so he can look you in the eyes. “You know that I’m just trying to keep you safe.”
You whine, crossing your arms over your chest like a child who hasn’t gotten their way. “I can be dangerous too!”
He chuckles, wrapping your body up in his arms as he twists your frame so he’s loitering over your. His shoulders and chest are massive, trimming down at the waist but oh-so deceiving as he fills out to thick thighs and calves. Your hands wrap around his shoulders as you cling to him, unknowing to what he’ll do next.
“I love you,” he murmurs, nose nudging over your cheek. It’s times like these when you have to remember that he’s a totally different person once he walks out that door; the lines never blur. He has kind hands and a gentle heart, love pouring out of him as he doles it out to you. 
And yet, when he forces himself over the threshold, a gun strapped to his hip and knives hidden away in the pockets of his suits, Kirishima is a force of nature, a man to be reckoned with.
“I’ll let you come to the meeting later today, okay?” Kiri kisses your throat, open-mouthed and heated, “It’ll just be Bakugou and I, and a couple of our suppliers. You gotta keep quiet though, okay?”
Oh, keeping quiet is the last thing on your mind.
Later when the suppliers are waiting in the conference room, all gathered around a table, you have Kirishima posted up in his office, dick out as his trousers pool around his ankles.
“Babe, I-”
“Quiet,” you mutter around his cock, hollowing your cheeks and taking more of him as you bob up and down.
Kirishima’s face is splattered with blood, hands still soaked in crimson as you pump his cock in your hands and mouth, licking all over the tip, tasting the pre come oozing out of his slit. You moan at the taste of him, the reminder of his ruthless antics from earlier playing out in your mind.
He tries to keep his hands away from your face and hair, not wanting to mess up your appearance with the sticky substance on his upper half. You notice this, though, watching the way his forearms flex to try and keep himself from you. Instead of playing along, you reach up and circle your tiny grasp around his wrists, trying to yank his hands forward, guiding him to your hair.
“Princess, but, I-”
You growl around his cock, pushing yourself up on your knees so the crown of your head presses against the warmth of his palms. Kirishima’s instincts take over then, primal need forcing his fingers between your locks, red staining your hair.
His palm wraps around your face, “You’re gonna wish you hadn’t done that, little one. You’re keeping me from business.”
“Fuck me then,” you manage, eyeing him with your lips still pursed around his cockhead. Challenge sits in your pupils, begging him to do anything he wants with you. Your cunt clenches around nothing as you feel the slick of the blood on his hand smearing across your face.
The whole room smells like metal and sex, but you wouldn’t want it any other way.
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thirst trap thursday?
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shesawriter39049 · 5 years
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BTS -HS-HEADCONS
(Slightly NSFW ) ..JUST A LIL
Mkay ..disclaimer this is all in good FUN, I’m also a fellow 94 liner, so if the boys were in the US, we would’ve been in HS together!
This is Obv very Westernized and I’m writing this as if they aren’t the art school AU’s people typically write
(EDITED 8/5/2020)
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Jimin-
-A whole thot thot, I mean don’t get me wrong he’s a total sweetheart but he’s still a walking  thirst trap, no cap, no filter! He’s kinda ”famous” on social media(Prob like 15-20k) Snap, IG, FB, you name it...for some reason he always seems to work out shirtless. LOVES to take pics so you KNOW he worked out shirtless!
-Please don’t let any form of R&B play at a party...It’s a wrap, what you tryin to see? Some grind work? A little hip roll action? You want a lap dance? Tongue out and all! The Asian alllll the black girls girls love(Obviously not just black girls but lets be real..it takes a certain...appeal..and Jimin has it!) 
- Gives off that whole “My dad owns, about 5 nail salons and beauty supplies in the hood” kinda vibe! (Meaning hes comfortable around different walks of life,he doesn't feel out of place easily, hes the type of person that everybody can gravitate towards) The boy has swag and he knows it…got everybody from Megan to Brian thirsty as all hell! 
-Will win best hair his senior year..without a doubt, well if he doesn't fry it first!... Looks like a walking Pantene commercial, yes, more so because he can’t go two seconds without running his fingers through his scalp!
-KING of subtle shade...knows all the tea but acts like he doesn't as he slowly sips his Starbucks. The type to honestly forget he’s told 3 different girls they could wear his jersey/Letterman jacket! Until they all text him Thursday night ....
-A jock that’s cool with everybody! The type to cuss out his fellow athletes that are total dick wads and bully people... I feel like he’d be a damn good running back, he has the right height a muscle build up for it. 
-Owns a pair of buffs, don't lie to yourself you know you could see it too...wears skinny jeans with Timberland's 😒, still wears 3878374 rings. Believe it or not he gives me like Tilly’s/Zumiez/PacSun vibes!
-Drives a red obnoxiously loud scat pack that’s tinted way past the legal shade! He drifts on the weekends. Jimin would be your local plug IDC,IDC,IDC...LOL I said what I said, got a whole eighter hiding in a fake bottle of orange juice!
- Just flirting his way through high school living his best life… will fuck someone up if need be, has a slight temper, sassy as hell, can roll his eyes with the best of them. ”Would it be ...too extra if I changed outfits and dates during the dance?..Serious question guys! ” 
- He’d be the one that all the girls say gives the best head ...I mean..those lips..that tongue..HELLO! Stroke game on point...I feel like he’d have no filter when it comes to talking about sex publicly. No shame, loves to tease you, at the worst times, down to sneak off to the bathroom, or the janitors closet! Will bend you over behind the bleachers after they win a football game...if your down...gang, gang!
Namjoon-
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-An Asian with light skin tendencies ...the one that low key may think he’s black (I’m joking!! lmao,,,maybe) 
-He’s that one person that legitimately everyone likes...no matter how hard you may try..you just can’t dislike him! 
-He actually is class president!
-Hangs out with all the basketball players and has the freshest Jordans..but can’t hoop! He’s on the school newspaper..writes the sports column...is still that free spirit telling you to live your best damn life.  
-Either looks like he’s going to a business meeting or like he just picked out damn near everything from Champs there’s no in between! 
-Makes and sells beats on the side, would also have a strong social media presence! He’s be the type to have a ton of followers on Sound Cloud and Spotify!
-The type to try and talk is way into and or around everything “I understand hats are against the wardrobe but I’m just trying to express myself and I think it’s right to give everybody self expression” Wears glasses, though none of us really know if he needs them forreal forreal…. Wears a snowman on his wrist (A big iced out watch). 
-Drives a white BMW 430, puts cones around his car in the parking lot..Yoongi and Jimin kick the cones...faithfully..everyday!
-Don’t let his niceness fool you, will cook your ass in the blink of an eye if need be! Prefers a good verbal situation though, the king of a good word battle will have you all types of trying to check the dictionary to understand what he just said! Got you standing there like a misplaced student in honors English… 
- If shit get’s physical well..we can’t let the president fight soo...he’ll call Yoongi or Jimin to handle it for him…. Because...well his Jay’s are brand new..and only 10 other people have them...sooooo..OR maybe it’s lowkey because he can’t fight all that well...baby’s not coordinate OKAY!? Don’t @ me! 
-Oophfff daddy long leg! Lmao nah but you know he’d be the one...the one that every girl says he’s packin..and he is...He’d be little more reserved..and modest when it comes to his skills but he’s damn sure not shy! Would deff skip lunch, for a quickey at the park..yes the park.....would leave for lunch in a suit...come back in some joggers....real subtel....
Yoongi -
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-The unexpected jock ...the one who can kick your entire ass in basketball, one of the stars on the team! Shooting Guard, has a championship ring from every year he’s played!
-Picks and chooses when he wants to be social. Just judge his mood based on his  face that day!
-DJ’s every party and school event. Often gets into trouble for not playing the clean versions of songs!
-He’s on the morning broadcast with Jimin and Jin...also forgets to censor himself. I.E “Peter Pan opened last night and it sucked actual ass!” 
-Lowkey highkey funny AF, king of sarcasm and one liners!
-Purposely owns an old school Chevelle instead of a new car, also drifts on the weekends.
- Lives in like the flyest loungewear...joggers, hoodies,Jays..doesn't look like he tried but still looks bomb AF. 
-Another one that will creep up on you when it comes to his skill in bed, the one that girls say there surprised with how passionate and attentive he is! In contrast to how  hard his exterior can be, the type to take his time and make sure your more than satisfied….
 -Always, ALWAYS has his headphones in, lives and breathes music! He raps on the side, competes in underground competitions, and win’s without even trying! Refuses to ever participle in the schools talent show because he can’t swear therefore they are hindering his creative flow! 
-Constantly looks like he’d rather cut his own testie off than be “here” right now. 
-Will walk out if you don't let him go to the bathroom when he feels like it, actually he’ll just walk out period…”Yoongi where are you going!?” . 
“Oh I need another espresso shot before I sit through this extremely falsely sugarcoated reality of how Columbus “discovered”  a place that was already there!” 
Jimin: “Aww man, sit down I got you! I was just about to have Pizza Hut sent to the office, you wanna add into my postmates order!!?” 
😩😂😂😂...I canttttt ..maybe I’ll do the other four!? Again all in good fun!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I often wonder what the boys would be like if they were born in the states. Then I realize the lack of filter they’d all have especially JIMIN and I’m grateful for the cultural differences that come with them being Korean born !
UPDATE- 7/29...I think I might turn these headcons into a lil sum sum...writing these reminded me that I actually enjoyed HS (For me my “shitty” period was like elementray and part of middle school) But I made HS my bitch, and had so much damn fun lol !
7/30- PART 1
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mayrinchen · 5 years
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The Truth Untold | BTS AU Part 5
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Jimin x Reader | Jungkook x Reader
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Genre: Fluff, but mostly Angst, maybe Smut, who knows
Words: 5,4k
A morally wrong love story, you’d definitely want to read to feed your thirst for angst and drama… and Jungkook.
You were sitting on your couch, watching TV as your phone rang. Groaning, you threw the pillow you were cuddling to the side and reached for your phone. It was 9:30 am. Who the hell was calling you at this time? You caught your breath as you read the name lighting up on your phone screen. Jungkook. Why was he calling you? You hesitated on answering. Sure, you had talked to him often recently, but phoning was something different to you. Your hands started sweating just at the thought of having to order food over the phone.
Before answering, you cleared your throat.
“Hello?” you chirped, your voice much higher than you anticipated.
“Good morning, ___,” he greeted you. There was a short pause.
“Did you sleep well?” he asked. You knitted your eyebrows. Was that what he called for? To ask you how your sleep was?
“Yeah, I did.” You hesitated before asking him the same. “Did you?”
“I slept amazing, thanks for asking,” he responded. And then there was another awkward silence before you decided to speak up.
“I’m not trying to be rude or something but why exactly did you call me? I doubt it was to ask me how I slept,” you laughed and heard a soft snicker on the other end.
“Oh yeah, you’re right, sorry. Great news. You’ve been interested in working in an advertising agency, right? Well since I work in one, I thought it would be a good idea to introduce you to my boss. I’ll pick you up in 20 minutes. Be ready.” Your eyes widened. You wanted to stop him, but your mouth wasn’t working as fast as your thoughts were. Today?! Why didn’t he tell you earlier? You weren’t prepared for a job interview. Looking down, you realized you were still wearing your pyjamas. Your hair was a mess and you hadn’t even brushed your teeth yet. He was about to hang up when you stopped him.
“See yo-“
“Wait!” you practically screamed into your phone. “I- I’m not prepared. Wh- What am I supposed to do or say?” You were desperate for answers.
“Oh, yeah I forgot. I saw some of your work when you had this small party at your house and you’re incredible. Exactly what we need. Just bring some along and you’re hired,” he spoke. Your mind was still spinning. Unable to process what was happening. Things like this required at least a month of mental preparation. But before you could duck out, Jungkook had ended the call.
The phone fell into your lap and you stared at the TV for one more minute before racing upstairs and making yourself presentable.
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As the doorbell rang, you took one more look at yourself in the mirror and walked downstairs. While opening the door, you adjusted your skirt. Jungkook looked up as the door opened. His eyes swiftly scanned your body before gulping and looking at your face.
“You didn’t have to- um you look- are you ready?” he stuttered, making you raise an eyebrow at him but letting it slide as he took a step to the side and looked at the ground. You walked past him, swinging your bag over your shoulder and strutting towards his car in your high heels. He followed closely behind.
As you arrived at the agency, your heartbeat started quickening. Jungkook seemed to notice and stopped for a second before getting out of the car.
“Don’t be nervous. You are good at what you do. I’ve seen it,” he encouraged you. You looked at him and nodded. He snickered and gave your knee a squeeze before opening the car door.
“Let’s go,” he said. Even though it was nothing but an innocent gesture of encouragement, your skin tingled under his touch. Shaking off the uneasy feeling, you took a deep breath before swinging the door open and stepping outside.
After a silent ride in the elevator, you reached his boss’ office. He knocked on the door.
“Come in!” it echoed from the huge room. He obeyed by opening the door and motioning for you to go in first. You hesitated but then entered.
A beautiful woman, wearing a jumpsuit, phone in one hand, coffee in the other, greeted you with a smile. She looked like the stereotypical business woman. She gestured for you to come closer.
“So, who do we have here? The infamous ___ ___. Jungkook didn’t shut up about you,” she glanced at him and you did the same. He smiled and scratched the back of his head while looking back at her. She looked very young, probably in her late twenties. She placed the cup of coffee on her table.
“Nice to meet you. I was very surprised when Jungkook told me he may have a job for me,” you admitted. Her smile grew wider but there was something intimidating about it.
“I’m sure of that. I’m Seo Ji-su, by the way,” she sighed and leaned against her table.
“Well then, let’s see if you can keep what he promised,” she lifted one eyebrow while stretching her arm out. You struggled to open your bag and take out your portfolio. Trembling, you handed it to her, hoping she didn’t notice your nervousness. She grabbed it, then went around her table to let herself plop down in the big armchair. She looked through your work, inspecting every piece carefully. As the silence grew, so did your uncertainty. You looked over at Jungkook, who caught your glimpse for help. He smiled at you and mouthed ‘It’s going to be okay’. How could he be so sure?
“Alright, Jungkook. Would you please let us have a few minutes to ourselves?” she asked while putting down the pages. He nodded and looked at you one last time. You stared at him, begging him with your eyes to not leave you alone with her. Of course, he couldn’t just protest against his boss, but the dull feeling inside your stomach grew wider. Why would she want to talk to you alone? So, she wouldn’t humiliate you in front of Jungkook?
“Tell me, ___. How old are you?” she asked. Her gaze was so intense, you had to look at your hands while you were fumbling with them.
“22,” you stated. She hummed.
“Same as Jungkook. How do you know him?” How was that relevant? However, you didn’t want to ruin your first chance of getting a job in this country.
“Well… I know him through friends. I went to university here for a year,” you explained.
“Ah, I see,” she got up from her seat and made her way towards you. She stopped in front you, so close that you could feel her breath on your nose. She tilted her head and examined your face. As she tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear, you held your breath and couldn’t help but hold her gaze, too afraid to show weakness.
“You’re pretty,” she remarked. Not knowing if you should thank her or run away, you stayed silent, gulping instead.
“I must let you know that I do not approve of relationships between employees. That only causes unnecessary distractions,” she took a step back, much to your relief.
“Unless they involve me,” a deep giggle escaped her throat. At this point you weren’t sure if she was flirting with you or trying to show you that Jungkook was off limits. You went with the latter and quickly responded.
“I have a boyfriend. In fact, he is Jungkook’s best friend. So, I promise you that there is nothing going on between me and… Jungkook,” you hesitated on saying the last sentence aloud as it was – firstly – obvious to you and – secondly – you were afraid Jungkook would hear. She raised her eyebrows and smirked.
“The boyfriend’s best friend, huh? Interesting. He’s… very nice to do something like this for you,” she observed your face for a hint of a reaction. But you weren’t going to give her that satisfaction. She had to understand that you and Jungkook were just friends. Keeping a straight face, you answered her.
“He is-”
“You must be very close then? No?”
“I wouldn’t say that.” You glanced towards the office door, as if to make sure Jungkook couldn’t hear you. Then your gaze shifted towards Seo Ji-su who had her arms and legs crossed. You couldn’t feel more welcomed. If she wasn’t going to give you the job in the next few minutes, you had to jump out of the window as your anxiety grew unbearable.
“Alright then. You are as good as our little boy toy claims. Which means it would be my loss to not hire you. You got the job. You’re starting on Thursday,” she said as she sat down again and shoved the sheets of paper to the edge of the table. You stumbled forward on your wobbly legs and scattered them together before shoving them into your folder and turning on your heels.
“Thank you,” you mumbled on your way to the door.
“You’re welcome,” she said loudly. Before you closed the door, you took one last glance at your new boss. She stared back at you, a smug grin on her face, pen in her hand as she threw her legs on the table.
“So how was it?” Jungkook asked you, as he pushed the button for the elevator.
“It was… good,” you forced a smile on your face.
“Well, tell me. What did she say? Don’t make me force the words out of you,” he giggled as the elevator doors opened. In no way were you going to tell him what happened in there. The both of you got into the empty elevator. You cuddled into a corner and Jungkook leaned against the handrail close next to you.
“I got the job,” you smiled at him and he returned it. “She really liked my work.”
“That’s amazing! That means we’re colleagues now,” he said, and it seemed that he went in for a hug, as he pushed himself off the handrail and turned to you but then quickly played it off. He cleared his throat and in the next moment the elevator made an abrupt stop. Jungkook – clearly caught off guard - fell forward. Just in time, before he crashed into you, he stretched his arms out to hold himself in place. You were trapped between his arms and his face was way too close for your liking. His hot breath was hitting your forehead and he didn’t bother moving. Instead, his gaze travelled down to your lips. Out of reflex you licked your lips, quickly regretting your action. His eyes shifted to your eyes, before he blinked several times and finally removed his hands from behind you and took a large step back, turning his whole body away from you. You couldn’t help but feel disappointed. What? You didn’t really just think that? What the hell is wrong with you, ___? You have a boyfriend. Think about Jimin. The disappointment was quickly replaced by the guilt spreading in your stomach. Your mind flashed back to when you were talking to him at your party.
Let’s go downstairs before I say something, I might regret. He couldn’t possibly… no.
Neither of you said anything, but as the silence grew unbearable, you tried to draw the attention from what happened to something else.
“Are- are we stuck?” you breathed, looking at your shoes.
“It seems so,” he responded. Great. Couldn’t have been a better timing.
“You know,” you trailed off. He glanced at you, waiting for you to continue.
“I’ve been thinking about…“
Damn this was harder to do than you thought. Was it really a good idea to talk about this now? Trapped in an elevator? Well, now there was no turning back.
“What you said when you were at our house. About saying something you might regret. What was it?” you curiously peaked at him. His eyes were fixated on the floor, his jaw tense. His cheeks showed a hint of pink.
“That… I was drunk. Very, very drunk,” he spoke up, his voice sounded raspy.
“You didn’t seem-“
“Let’s just forget about it, yeah?” he interrupted you firmly. His voice was much louder than earlier. Ok, maybe this was a mistake.
“Jungkook, I-“
Then there was another quick drop, making you lose your balance, before the elevator started moving again. In the next second, the elevator dinged, signalling that you reached your destination. Before you could stop him, Jungkook was squeezing through the doors as soon as they opened.
“Oh, look! They already repaired it,” he urged. You sighed and silently followed him to the exit, struggling to keep up with his pace.
The car ride was sickeningly silent. You could hear a feather drop, if you wanted to. He dropped you off at your house with a dry ‘bye’ before racing off.
****
The next few days, you hadn’t heard a single word from Jungkook. He seemed to avoid you at all costs. Jimin had told you that he wanted to invite Jungkook over several times, but he was too “busy” to come over. That was when you decided that you had to talk to him.
On Thursday, your first day, he wasn’t at the office. Not that you would’ve had any time to talk to him anyway, as your boss planned every second of your day to integrate you into their working process as quickly as possible.
On Friday you were lucky. You had just entered the building when you spotted Jungkook lounging in his chair, clicking the mouse.
You approached his work desk and slammed down one of the cups you had been holding. He glanced up at you, then at the cup before continuing his work.
“Thanks, but I don’t like coffee. And I thought you didn’t either,” he spoke in a raspy voice.
“I know. That’s hot chocolate,” you stated, lifting up your cup. He hummed, his gaze not once leaving the bright screen in front of him. Was he going to ignore you for the rest of his life? As he realized that you weren’t going to leave any time soon, he dared to look up at you again, raising an eyebrow.
“You’re avoiding me,” you said, putting your hand on your waist.
“Am I?” he mumbled, continuing to ignore you. You placed your cup on his desk as well.
“Why?” you questioned, tilting your head. “Jimin told me you couldn’t meet him because you were ‘busy’,” you air quoted. “I know that’s not true. You’re just trying to avoid me. And that’s unfair to Jimin.”
“Do you know, now? What if I’m actually busy?” he said, showing you his messy work place with a hand gesture. There were sheets scattered all over his desk.
“You can’t fool me, Jeon Jungkook,” you said, while slightly bending down and putting your hands on his desk. He intensely stared into your eyes, while raising up to his feet. He was hovering over you, intimidating you. But you stood your ground, straightened up and crossed your arms in front of your chest. He scooted closer and leaned forward, so his face was closer to yours.
“I’m just doing this for my and your own good,” he whispered, while his deep brown eyes – almost blackish – stared into yours. “And Jimin’s,” he added, before he grabbed a cup and left you behind as he walked away. You stared holes into his back as he walked past your boss and greeted her. She responded with a wide smile before her head turned to look at you. She smirked and then returned to having a conversation with one of your co-workers. A blind person could tell that she was into Jungkook. Not that you cared.
***
“What do you mean we’re going to the bar? Again?” you exhaled, letting your tired body plump down on the couch.
“Come on. We’re not partying that often,” Jimin’s voice echoed from the kitchen.
“Yeah that’s what you think. But I rarely ever go out. I’m gonna get alcohol poisoning here,” you whined, stretching out your legs.
“Ok. Now you’re just exaggerating,” Jimin laughed, as he dropped down beside you, kissing your cheek.
A little after 10pm, you and your boyfriend entered the bar. Everyone was already there. The both of you joined them at the booth. You were chatting, drinking, dancing and laughing quite a while before you wanted to get some more alcohol.
“I’m gonna get us some drinks,” you said into Jimin’s ear, who nodded.
As you told the bartender your order, a soft voice reaching your ear made you jump. You turned to your right only to be met with big, innocent-looking, brown eyes.
“Lisa,” you breathed. She laughed but it seemed to be forced.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you,” she said.
“No worries,” you reassured her. As you waited for her to speak, your drinks were ready. You thanked the bartender and paid him. You tilted your head, signalling that you were waiting for a response. She shook her head. Her blonde hair fell over her shoulder. She really was pretty.
“I’m sorry. In my head I went through everything I wanted to say to you but now that I’m standing here everything is gone,” she licked her lips and looked at the floor.
“Let me just start by saying that I want to deeply apologize for what happened at your house. I don’t know what got into me. I was-“
You were surprised to hear an apology coming from her. Considering how rude you were to her, you didn’t think she’d ever talk to you again.
“It’s fine. I need to apologize. I was so rude to you and I’m sorry about that,” you interrupted her.
“No, ___. Please, you had all the right to kick me and Hoseok out. It was inappropriate and disrespectful after you had invited us to your new house. If I can do anything to make it up to you, please let me know. I am the only girl in this group and I know that nobody likes me, which I totally understand. But now that you are here, I might finally find a real friend. But that can only happen if I start to act accordingly,” she rambled on. You could tell that this wasn’t easy for her, but she was genuine about everything she said. You couldn’t help but smile at how cute she was. Maybe you had a false impression of her. After all, you never made the effort to genuinely get to know her. Instead you let other’s opinions cloud your judgement. You felt bad for her. She never had a choice to show you her real personality.
“Thank you, Lisa. I would love to start over again. It was my fault, as well. How about we forget everything that happened and try to become friends. After all, us girls need to stick together,” you told her. She smiled from ear to ear and it warmed your chest.
“There’s just one more thing I need to clear up,” she began timidly as she turned her head to look at the booth your friends sat at. You peaked over her shoulder, trying to tell what she was looking at.
“I know that what I did to Jungkook sounds horrible, but you need to understand my side, as well. I really liked him and enjoyed his company, but he never seemed to open up to me. Soon, I found out that the reason he was so cold towards me was, that there was a girl he was hung up on. I felt lonely in the relationship because he liked a girl, which wasn’t even there, more than me. Which doesn’t justify me cheating on him, I know. But you have to understand that I thought he wouldn’t care if I cheated on him. He never loved me after all. And Hoseok… he made me feel wanted and beautiful and I was weak, very weak at that time. If I could go back in time and change it, I would. Anyways I never knew who this mysterious girl was that was so awesome, Jungkook couldn’t stop dreaming of her,” she giggled and grabbed my shoulders with her tiny hands, digging her red nails into my shoulder blades. She seemed to be excited as she jumped up and down in front of you. “Well, now I know,” she added.
For a few seconds you waited for her to continue - waited to find out who the mysterious girl was. But as she didn’t continue you grew impatient and urged her to.
“Who is it?” you asked. Her grin was wiped out of her face as her expression turned into confusion. Her eyebrows were knitted as she dropped her hands and eyed you.
“Are you serious? You don’t get it, do you. It’s you, ___. He’s totally into you. Everyone can tell.”
You backed a step away as your heart skipped a beat. No, this was a joke. Where were the cameras? She was just messing with you. Or she misunderstood something. You wanted to say something, anything. But you were too stunned.
“Ok, I need to go to Hoseok and keep an eye on him,” she squeezed your hand and winked at you, before strutting off.
“Wait,” you mumbled, trying to hold onto her hand, but your body didn’t respond fast enough. Your eyes followed her slim figure until they landed on Jungkook. His gaze met yours. He looked concerned, probably similar to your expression. When your body responded to your commands again, you glanced at Jimin before your feet carried you to the exit. You almost stumbled over your own feet as you pushed the heavy door open. A fresh breeze hit your face. With your eyes squeezed shut, you stumbled towards the wall on the other side. You leaned against it and tried calming yourself down. Your chest was heaving and your head was spinning. The thoughts in your head were desperately trying to find an explanation for what Lisa said. Was that what he couldn’t tell you in the elevator? Jeon Jungkook. In love. With you? Since when?
You opened your eyes and took a deep breath. All of this was probably just a huge misunderstanding. Why did it bother you so much anyway? It’s cute. You should feel flattered. Your thoughts were interrupted by a strong scent of alcohol and the face of a stranger blocking your vision.
“I said what’s your name, babe? Are you ignoring me?” he slurred. Judging by his wobbly posture and his half-closed eyes, he was drunk. You were going to ignore him and make your way back into the club when his tall figure blocked your path. He trapped you between him and the wall with his tattooed arms. His vodka bottle clinked as his right hand hit the wall. Immediately your heart started pounding. This was bad. Your gaze searched for someone who could help you but to your dismay the alley was empty. His mouth made his way towards your neck and started nibbling on it. You punched him against the chest in hopes of creating space and being able to flee. But he only groaned and grabbed both off your hands to slam them against the brick wall.
“Fierce. I like that,” he smirked, before whispering into your ear. “It turns me on.” His hot breath hit your ear, sending a cold shiver down your spine. You felt like throwing up as his lips returned to your neck and slowly made their way up. Not willing to give up yet, you kicked your legs around and screamed for help. He responded by pressing his body up against yours, stopping you from moving around. Squeezing your eyes shut, you tried blocking him out and hoping for the best.
As if your prayers were heard, a lot of weight was lifted off your body and a loud thud was heard. You didn’t dare to move as you opened your eyes. The scene you witnessed next was something you never thought you’d see. Jungkook was on top off the guy who assaulted you, punching him straight into the face. As he was about to get up, he received a fist on his left eye. You gasped, making a move forward. But what were you going to do? You weren’t even able to defend yourself. After he had gotten punched, Jungkook’s face changed. His jaw tensed up and his eyes grew darker as he grabbed the creep by the collar to slightly lift his upper body up only to push it down onto the concrete floor with all his force. Then he stood up, dragging the other guy with him and throwing him against the wall and holding him there.
“Don’t ever fucking touch her or any other girl again or I swear to god, next time I won’t be so nice. I’ll rip your tongue out and force it down your throat, so you know how girls feel when they get assaulted by you,” he growled into his face. The guy looked terrified. His face was bloody and swollen and he was coughing up blood. You almost felt bad for him. After all, Jungkook was pretty harsh on him. You never thought you’d hear words like these come out of his mouth. And it shocked you to be honest. Who knew the shy, little boy had this side to him.
After the guy limped away, Jungkook turned to you. His expression softened as his eyes met yours. He came closer and examined you from head to toe.
“Are you okay, _____? Did this asshole hurt you? I’m so sorry he touched you. I knew I should have come earlier,” his voice croaked and there was a flash of guilt in his eyes.
“I’m totally fine Jungkook. I’m more worried about you,” you said, lifting your hand to touch his eye. He flinched and closed it. “This will definitely be black tomorrow.”
He shrugged and chuckled. “That was worth it. He won’t dare to touch you ever again.” You smiled at him. As the shock faded away you remembered what Lisa told you. Your heartbeat quickened as you realized how close Jungkook was. You watched his chest heavily rise and fall as your thoughts drifted away.
“Come on. Let’s go back in.” He put his hand on your back and was about to lead you to the entrance.
“No, wait,” you said. His confused eyes stared holes into yours. You had to look down in order to speak again.
“I don’t feel like partying today. Do you mind if we just, I don’t know, go home or something?” you trailed off, not looking at him. He cleared his throat before removing his hand from you.
“Sure. I’ve been looking for an excuse to go home the whole time,” he laughed. “Let’s just go in and tell the others.”
“No!” you screamed, making him jump just the slightest. “Look, I don’t want to explain to Jimin why I’m already leaving. He would just freak out, insist on going home and try to protect me the whole time. You know how he is,” you told him. He nodded.
“Yeah, I know. He does that because he loves you.” There was something about him saying that, that made you uneasy. Before it could get any more uncomfortable for you, you told him to get going.
He opened the car door for you and later suggested you keeping him company at his house to which you agreed.
****
As he handed you your soft drink, he plopped down on the other side of the couch in his office. In front of you was a wall with two huge windows taking up almost the whole length. The view was beautiful. You could watch the stars and their reflections on the water of the river behind his garden.
“Tell me something nobody knows about you,” you blurted out as you were searching for the star signs you knew. His first reaction was staring at you in confusion, before he lowered his glass from his lips and stared out of the window. After a minute of silence, you thought he wasn’t going to answer.
“I draw,” he stated.
“Really?” you questioned. “I never perceived you as someone who drew,” you admitted. He chuckled before taking a huge sip.
“Yeah, that’s why nobody knows,” he argued.
“Can I see?”
“No,” he blurted out. You were a bit taken aback by his quick decline which he must have noticed.
“I’m sorry. It’s not that I don’t want to show you. I simply don’t like people seeing my work because then they start judging it and everything I do in life is already being judged. So, I want just this one thing I can do for myself without hearing anyone’s opinion,” he defended himself. You couldn’t help but be impressed by how deep the reason behind his little secret was.
“I understand, Jungkook. No worries,” you assured him. He half-smiled at you before getting up from his spot on the couch. He told you he was getting himself another drink. You decided to use the bathroom. As you passed his desk, you couldn’t help but notice the white sheets being scribbled over from the corner of your eyes. The temptation was too strong to resist, so your hands glided over the pile of sheets. You took one into your hand and examined it before realizing that you were staring at a portrait of yourself. It was beautiful. When you kept looking you found another one of you. I’m sorry Jungkook, I won’t judge. But this is amazing. The drawings showed a side of you that even you found pretty. As you turned around to go to the bathroom, a squeak escaped your mouth as Jungkook stood mere centimetres away from you. His gaze found yours, dropping to your lips for a split second. You were reminded of your conversation with Lisa once again as you noticed how close his face was to yours. There was a weird feeling spreading in your gut. He was probably pissed after just telling you about his secret hobby. The moonlight hitting one side of his face, made his features appear even sharper, making him look quite scary.
“Do you like snooping around in other people’s stuff?” You gulped and then bit your lip, thinking of what to say. His eyes slipped to your lips again.
“I… I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry,” you trailed off. “I won’t judge it, I swear. You won’t ever hear my opinion on it. Please don’t be mad at me, Jungkook,” you begged, squeezing your eyes shut. His frown changed into a smirk before he began laughing.
“I can’t ever be mad at you, ____. You’re too cute,” he said before making his way to the couch again.
You didn’t realize you were holding your breath until you had to inhale deeply, or you were going to faint. Your cheeks were uncomfortably warm, so you decided to cool them down with ice-cold water in the bathroom. When you came back, you quietly sat down cross-legged, staring at Jungkook. You were confused with this whole situation. You would have wished to ask him straight away if he had feelings for you. But firstly, you didn’t have the guts to do so and secondly you doubted he would tell you the truth.
He was swirling around the ice cubes with his straw and was about to take a sip when his eyes darted up as if he sensed your stare. You were too slow to look away on time, so you decided to keep staring. His gaze drifted over to his desk before finding yours again. You opened your mouth but then closed it again, not saying a word.
“I should probably bring you home now. It’s late and I’m really tired. You should get some sleep too,” he trailed off as he avoided your gaze. He put down his glass and literally sprinted out of the room. You sighed. Why did you have to be such a creep anyway? Going through his stuff, he explicitly told you not to seconds before and then staring at him as if a demon possessed his body. Good move, ____. You grabbed your purse and dragged yourself out of the room.
This night you could barely sleep, instead you were lying awake in your bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking about Jungkook. All while your boyfriend was sleeping next to you.
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