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outcast-thingz · 4 years

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Pairing: Nonbinary (Yuki) x Male (Thomas) Two random characters I came up with (once again thank you @red-riot-rat for the names)

Summary: What do you do when the most important person in your life to you gets cheated on? Taking them camping and have the closest time either of you have ever had of course. And maybe.. just maybe confess your crush?

Warnings: fluff, casual cussing, mahbe some angst.., did I mention fluff

Inspiration:

Whispering Wishes

"He what!?" Yuki's nostrils flared as listens to his friend's recent woes, "first that jealous good for nothing breaks your heart and now this idiot stands up a stud like you?! You really shouldn't waste your eyes on jealous guys, fuck that noise"

"Yuki, I'm okay really they were just some stupid guys." Thomas's weary voice came through the phone that Yuki put on speaker.

"You're right sweetness, they are stupid guys. However, one of them is a stupid guy you loved and spent three years with and the other is an asshole who stood you up last night." Forcing themself to take a deep breath Yuki calms. "Okay, okay… I got chu~" their voice became soft and sweet like the gentle strumming of a ukulele. "Pack yourself a bag Thomas. Make sure you got enough clothes for at LEAST three or four days, oh and don't forget swimming trunks!" They smile as they start to pack.

"Wha..what for?" Thomas sniffled.Yuki sighed,

"Listen, it's clear to me you need a pick-me-up, I'll be there in twenty five"

"I-.. okay, Yuki." The phone call ends.

Within ten minutes Yuki packed clothes, snacks, drinks, and camping stuff into his pickup truck. Truthfully most of it was pre-packed since Yuki planned on surprising Thomas with a camping trip anyways.

"I hate that this happened to him but at least I have an excuse to see him now." They told themself. The pickup truck roars upon the key being turned. "I know precious," Yuki patted the dashboard, "you get your wish today. We're going on a road trip." They roll out and spend the next fifteen minutes driving to Thomas's place.

*knock, knock, na-na-knock, knock knock* Yuki played their knuckles on Thomas's door.

He opens the door and greeted them, "Ba, da-da da da, da Da… Hello Yuki." It hurt Yuki to see bags under his best friend's eyes. Self guilt cloaked itself with a luke-warm smile and pulled on the strings around Yuki's heart. Without missing a beat they wrapped their arms around Thomas. "I-... I" his lips tremble, "Please Yuki. I don't want to cry right now," he held back the river that rammed against the damn he built. He could feel the care from a dear friend chipping its way at his damn; if yuki kept this up much longer Thomas was bound to cry and wasn't sure he'd ever stop. Yuki sighed and back from the hug allowing their hands to slip down his arms. They curled Thomas's fingers holding them gently.

"Sorry, I guess you could say I like to push my luck." Yuki jokes. Thomas surprised both of them when he giggled. Yuki smiled, "are you all packed?" He nodded, "Good. I'll get the bags and then you can take my hand, lets take a drive!" They insisted. Soon enough the two left hand in hand.

This is something Yuki was waiting for,

'I've been living in the future; hoping I would see you sooner' they thought to themself. Every so often Thomas offers to drive but every time Yuki would shake their head, "we may have the gps but you don't know where we're going, it's a surprise. So, I want you riding shotgun." After a few minutes of silence Thomas sighs. "What's up, buttercup?" They ask and place their free hand on Thomas's closest hand. He holds his best friend's hand with both of his.

"Yuki, why-... why do you choose to stay my friend?" He hesitates as if he is afraid of the answer. Yuki frowns internally, it hurts them to know some jerk got under their best friend's skin.

'Oh Thomas… he still has a hold on you. Nothing can change the fact that in my eyes you are the love of my life.' They smile and gently squeezes Thomas's hands.

"Becuse, I knew when I got one right," Yuki turns their head, "what'da'ya say we fall in love for the night and forget in the mornin?" They turn back to the road. The two of them laugh since it seems like Yuki was joking.

"I'll make you a different deal, how about get some music going? I'm being a total party pooper so Play me a song that you like; you can bet I'll know every line!" Thomas challenges and Yuki accepts. They watch Thomas from the corner of their eye. After a few song pass Yuki could see Thomas relax more and truly enjoy the ride. It made Yuki happy to see the love of their life forgetting about their pain and feeling free again.

'I'm the [person] that your boy hoped that you would avoid; don't waste your time on jealous guys; fuck that noise! Thats right you asshole, I know how to make him forget all about you. But I know better than to ever call [him] mine… I suppose by taking Thomas away from people like this doesn't make me any better than the jealous ex..'

After spending half the day driving the giggling duo reaches their destination.

"A camping area?" Thomas moves his lips to one side as he furrows his brows.

"Mhmm!" Yuki nods and gets out of the car, "Not just any camping area, the one-"

"The one we met at, yeah, I recognize it now. You're family was set up in the camping area by the river next to ours." Thomas reflects as he stares at the familiar surroundings. A spark of joy lights in his eyes once again. He walks over to his best friend and hugs them, "Thank you, Yuki. You're amazing."

"Nope, you're amazing. If it wasn't for you coming on the camping trip I would have left with my mom"

"You're just saying that-" Thomas stops abruptly. Yuki had pulled themself away from the hug, and placed their hands on either side of his face. Determination, that was all Thomas could see.

"No. I'm not." Yuki states, "before you getting along with others was hard for me but you took time to know me, understand me. I lo-... I love our friendship."

'I'm and Idiot! Why don't I just confess my undying love right now!?... stupid'

For a moment Thomas was stunned. Soon enough he was laughing, leaving Yuki puzzled.

"And I thought I was the grateful one. I think you've changed life for me just as much as I've changed life for you. I'm not sure what I would do without you Yuki." He takes their hands off his face and wraps his arms around Yuki. There it was again, that bittersweet feeling; they loved him so damn much but knew they could never have them.

Thomas and Yuki spend a few days out camping. They hike the surrounding area, jump in the freezing river, regret it and warm up by the fire, and just talk themselves to sleep. Each day was filled with smile Yuki loved to see, the laugh they love to hear, scent of pine needles and campfires they loved to smell, as well as, the gentle boops and forehead kisses they loved to feel.

*late at night on the trip's last night*

"No! No don't apologize for that!" Yuki frantically waved their arms dismissively, "I love when you talk that nerdy shit!" He chuckles as Yuki just stare at those eyes that are lit with passion. They could stare at that forever. Thomas sighs and looks back at the clear sky

"We're in our twenties talking talking thirty's shit!" He jokes. Yuki copies his moves,

"Yeah but think about it.. with all that you know about astrology, even if we just do it as a side business we'll be makin' money but we're savin' it! Cause talking shit is cheap and we talk a lot of it!" they joke back.

Thomas promptly rises from his chair and marches over to his best friend.

"You better take that back!" A wild grin graced his face, "Astrology is not shit! You take it back!" They raise a brow daringly with a smirk they couldn't help but show.

"Oh yeah and what are you gonna do about it? ~Tommy Bear~" they tease.

"That's it!!" Thomas proclaims before staring a tickle attack.

"AHH! NO HAHA NN-NO! HAHAH" Yuki playfully cries out between laughs. 'You won't stay with me I know; but your can have your way with me till you go.'

"Okay. Okay. I take it back!" They manage to say. Thomas stops tickling and gives Yuki a peck on the for head.

"An apology for tickling too much." He states.

"But that doesn't make any sense!" Yuki giggles. The man just shakes their head and sits on Yuki's lap. "Thomas wh-"

"Shhhh" he places a finger on their lips, "pillows don't talk." He leaves his head to the side, resting it atop Yuki's shoulder. "Although I did here some sing." He mutters.

Once again Yuki giggles, they couldn't get over how adorable the love of their life was.

'If all your kisses turn to bruises, then I'm a warning.' A twang upon their heart as they reminded all the forehead kisses they had been given. It was like someone flicking a bruise with a metal glove on.

"Let's fall in love for the night, and forget in then morning," They sing as they wrap their arms securely around their best friend and childhood crush, "Play me a song that you like you can bet I'll know every line… cause I'm the [person] that your boy hoped you avoid." They glance down to see Thomas already fast asleep. Still they continue, "Don't waste your time on jealous guys, fuck.. that.. nooiise…. I know better, I know better" they trail off into a hum 'I love you Thomas with every part of me but... I know better than to eevvver.. call you-oo miiine~..' Yuki gave Thomas a gentle kiss on his cheek before whispering as quietly as possible, "I love you, forever and always Thomas…" He stirs a bit in his sleep but nevertheless stays asleep. "Heh heh~" Yuki chuckles and leans their head against his quickly falling asleep.

The end

Taglist: @gayfanficanonymous @wow-she-a-h0e-for-aran (if you want to br added to the tag list let me know)

#fluff #some angst #nonbinary #nonbinary x male #fanfic #fan fiction

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gabrielokun · 6 months

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#Ocean Likes Me #나와 같은 바다 #Gabriel makes stuff #Han Ba Da #Han Gi Chan #Tommy #Go Tae Seob #Holland #Han Ba Da x Tommy #Ba Da x Tommy #BaDaTommy #KBL #KorBL #Korean Drama #Korean BL #Korean series #KDrama #BL Drama #BL series

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jimmysea · 2 years

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OCEAN LIKES ME (2022) dir. Lee Su Ji

#ocean likes me #kdramaedit #han gi chan #holland #ba da x tommy #나와 같은 바다 #marigif

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negrowhat · 2 years

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Please believe that if there's a Han Ba Da then Tommy's going to protect him.

#I love how protective Tommy is over ba da #like since day 1 #ocean likes me #ba da x tommy

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crewhonk · 6 years

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Papa Don’t Preach

(ive been wanting to use this gif forever)

Warnings: a little NSFW in the second scene, but otherwise there’s not much else. Swearing.

Words: 2,446

Summary: “Madonna's 'Papa don't preach' -Billy x Reader In which the reader's dad knows the boy's no good but she doesn't care cause love and all that jazz” In which Hopper or your friends don't support your relationship with your boy. Y’all can request for a part two if you want!!!

Masterlist

Part One | Part Two

But my friends keep telling me to give it up

Hawkins High School wasn’t known for much. The demographic wasn’t too smart, they weren’t too talented in the Arts, and they certainly weren’t known for their football team (who just recently had a resurgence in interest for the first time in six years). However, the school was granted thousand and thousands of dollars for scholarships and funding for the students who were apart of the Tigers basketball team. While Steve Harrington had built the team from nothing, the newest addition gave the team a beautiful new poster boy. He was tan, tall, built, and came from sunny California— the coach told people the family moved from the Sunshine State for the team itself, but you knew through your adopted sisters good friend Max that there had been a messy divorce and that his dad and her mom wanted a new start (“As if my dad was the problem” she had said one girls night when she, Y/N, and Eleven sat in green masks in her dads cabin and watching ‘Dirty Dancing’).

So, it wasn’t too much of a surprise that there was a ‘Tigers Weekend’ where there was a pep rally for the team's tourney on Friday, followed by a city farmers market and town fair on Saturday, and a fundraising car wash on Sunday at the school. All events were run solely by the Team, the cheer squad (who were below average at best— they were all beautiful girls, just not too talented), and the student council— that’s where Y/N Hopper came in. You were the councils Secretary and was therefore encouraged (forced) to volunteer in at least one of the events over the weekend. You had known that the cheer squad would have taken care of the car wash in hopes of catching the attention of one of the Tigers themselves, so you had opted for the town fair. The president of your council had appointed you to the dart-balloon station. All you had to do was hand the participants their darts, take their tickets and hope you didn’t get a dart in the eye. It seemed like an easy job until you got there early that morning and found out that your crush, Billy Hargrove (keg king, sex god, human brass knuckle weapon, Tiger poster boy, you could go on forever) was working the dunk tank across from you.

Good grief.

“Having fun, Thumper?” Steve Harrington teased, walking up to your booth. You and Steve had grown close after the catastrophe that happened in November. You had shown up for your junior year in Hawkins and had moved in with your Dad, Jim Hopper— which then leads to your view of the world being turned upside down (ba-da-tss). Steve had decided to give you the shitty nickname one day after dropping Eleven off from lunch with The Party (“haha get it? ‘Cause your last name is Hopper, and bunnies hop and Thumper is the bunny from Bambi? No? Okay.”).

“Oh, you know me, living my best life.” You stole some of the cotton candy he was holding and promptly let it drop from your mouth into the trashcan. “How does someone mess up cotton candy?”

“It must suck to have to deal with him all day, though.” Steve glared across the way where Tommy H. had run up and pressed the button, effectively sending Billy into the cold water of the tank below.

“He may not be a good person, but he looks good doing it.” You smirked. Steve knew about your crush on the boy and had not spoken to you for four weeks after he had found out. The only reason why he had started speaking to you is because your dad had basically guaranteed a spot in the Hawkins police force on the sole condition that Steve starts talking to you again.

“You’re a dumbass, Y/N Hopper.” He said, throwing the bag of cotton candy in the trash behind the booth.

“And you're an idiot Steve Harrington.” You said, just as a ball of fire sprinted up to your booth and nearly bowled Steve over, making you burst into loud laughter. He had brought all the kids, and therefore the life into this cruddy fair.

“Can we play?” The kids yelled over each other. They gave you the tickets and you gave them the darts and pressed yourself into the far side of the booth, avoiding the wrath of the children throwing darts.

“Elle, no powers that’s cheating!” Mike yelled, budging his girlfriend with his shoulder. You shushed him and winked at your sister who was blushing profusely. Only Lucas had won anything which was a small bear (he gave it to Max who turned as red as her hair). The kids jumped away from where they were standing when there was a grumbling cough behind them. Billy. Billy Hargrove was at your booth. He was wet and at your booth and you didn’t think you would be able to breathe if he kept looking at you like that.

“Hey, Max. Who’s your friend?” He asked, not looking away from you but resting his hand heavily on her shoulder.

“Go away, Billy.” She glared. They had started becoming more civil with each other, but she was fiercely protective of The Party. It was something you admired about the young girl.

“Hey, Blue— I can handle myself.” You smiled at her, making her step away from her older brother. “I’m Y/N.” Your eyes flicked over to the boy (who was still looking at you with those blue eyes oh. my. god.) and you held out your hand for him to shake. He took your hand and raised it to his lips and kissed your fingertips. You could probably die happy. No, you could definitely die happy with the way he was peaking up at you through his thick lashes.

Good grief.

Daddy, daddy if you could only see Just how good he's been treating me You'd give us your blessing right now 'Cause we are in love, we are in love, so please

You and Billy had thrived from that day on. He had given you the time of day (finally), and had been obsessed with you ever since. It was your three month anniversary today, and you and he had left Hawkins and booked a roomie some cheap motel a few hours away in Chicago. You were draped in a beige sheet and nothing else while Billy was sitting against the headboard with a smoke dangling from his lips. He had no sheet covering his body and was half hard from your latest round. You were tracing patterns on his thigh and humming every soften in the warmth and contentment you felt whenever you were around him and away from the glares of your friends. Steve had been so grossly offended by the reciprocation of your feelings but had decided to give Billy the benefit of the doubt when he had gone up and formally apologized to his enemy, shaking his hand on the day of graduation and giving one nod as a goodbye.

He offered the cigarette to you and you took a drag from it. You left it in between his fingers and sucked on the filter.

“You’re so gorgeous, babe.” He groaned, resting his head on the headboard and looked down at you with a small smile on his lips. You rolled on top of him and shimmied up to straddle his lap. You kissed him lightly on the lips and trailed open mouth kisses across his cheek, over his jawline, and down his neck until you reached his collarbone where you nuzzled his way into his shoulder and breathed in his musky man smell. “You’re gorgeous and insatiable.”

“Well, you should have known this would happen when you kissed my hand that day.” You mumbled, melting into him. He sighed and ran his hand through your hair, putting the cigarette in the ashtray beside the bed.

“You smell good, you know that?” He mumbled against your lips before running his tongue over your bottom lip. You moaned lightly and gasped when he rolled you over onto your back. He trailed kisses down your chest and sucked a nipple into his mouth, biting lightly. You giggled, before tugging on his mullet and pulling him up to your lips.

“You should meet my family.” You said, voice strong and making strong eye contact.

“What?” He sat back on his heels and looked at you with a furrowed brow.

“You should meet my dad and my sister.” You pulled yourself up and crossed your legs, leaning forward. You reached and grabbed his hand, brushing your thumb over his. His skin was glowing in the yellow light of the motel room and you felt your entire body warm up. “Dad’s going to be harder to convince, but I think Elle would like you.”

“So, you think we’re serious?” He whispered. Your stomach dropped— you hadn’t expected that reaction.

“Well, I mean, you took me to Chicago and had the bed covered with rose petals. What did you think I was—“

“Baby,” He smiled. “I didn’t mean it like that. I meant it in the way that you want me in your life?”

You glanced quickly from your intertwined hands to his face and noticed that his eyes were glassier than normal. You made Billy Hargrove cry.

“You’re it for me, Bill. I know that we have only been dating three months, but you make me feel so warm. You make me better— OH.” You were knocked back by the force of him and laughed through him peppering kisses all over your face.

“I love you.” He laughed.

The one you warned me all about The one you said I could do without

To say that dinner was awkward would be an understatement. You had met at the diner across from the station and had met around four in the lobby, hand held tightly in Billy’s. Elle and Hopper had walked in and you immediately noticed that Elevens nose was bleeding. You pulled a napkin from your pocket (you kept tissues in your pocket ever since you learned about her powers), and dabbed the blood away.

“You okay, kid?” You asked, glancing briefly up at you dad.

“She didn’t realize that the door was a pull and not a push.”

“You know your not supposed to get mad when that happens.” You scolded, ruffling her curly hair and following the waiter, boyfriend, and father in tow.

The four of you had sat and ordered your drinks and you began a conversation with Elle. Her and The Party had gone to the arcade, Elle had been a natural and Dungeons Lair, and every time they had gone she beat her previous high score. Lucas was getting more and more pissed by the day because Princess Daphne would, quote, “never be his” (Lucas had collapsed on the couch and had thrown his arm over her eyes). You were pulled out of your conversation by the silence going on with the boys.

Hopper was staring Billy down and it looked as if he was starting to sweat.

Good. Grief.

“I… I told you that he was a little hard to get through to.” You whispered, rubbing his thigh. He grunted and pushed his foot harder on the gas pedal. You got back to the cabin in silence. Billy’s knuckles were white and there was one dried tear track on his cheek. You reached over to wipe it away but he dodged your touch. You sighed and sat back, looking out your window and listening to the soft sound of Madonna on the radio.

You arrived five minutes later at the oak tree and sat in silence.

“That sucked.” You said. You heard a tiny chuckle from your boyfriend and you followed suit. The chuckles turned into giggles which turned into cackles which turned into belly laughs which ended in the silent laugh (the kind that makes you look like a seal).

“Thanks for that.” He said, wiping tears from his eyes and looking at you. “You’re so good.” He mumbled.

“Okay lover boy. I’m gonna go an face the wrath of daddy dearest.” You mumbled, leaning over the center console and kissing him hard on the mouth. You left the car and turned and waved until he was out of sight. You groaned, stomped your foot, and marched to the cabin.

Papa don't preach, I'm in trouble deep Papa don't preach, I've been losing sleep But I made up my mind, I'm keeping my baby, oh I'm gonna keep my baby, mmm…

“The boy you’ve been seeing the Billy Hargrove? What was going through your mind when you even considered him to be a part of your life?” Your dad screamed from the kitchen. He had discarded his belt and threw it across the room as soon as you had walked in.

“I thought that he treated me well and that he deserved a chance.” You growled from the doorway while shucking your boots. You tore off Billy’s Tigers bomber jacket and draped it over the couch. “Who did you think it was?”

“I thought it was Steve. You know, best friend Steve? Steve who nearly worships the ground you walk on? Yeah, that Steve,” He glared and pointed a finger at you.

“Steve will never be more thinly best friend, Dad! I don’t get how you don’t understand that!” You stormed up to him and matched his angry gaze.

“He’s a bad man, Y/N. I don't get how much you don't understand that!” He retaliated, turning to pace throughout the cabin.

“Sure, he's had a shitty past, but people change dad! Two years ago you wouldn’t have even looked twice at any of those kids or Joyce! Not even me! You certainly wouldn’t have taken in Eleven or I.”

“Don't you dare bring her into this.” He growled.

“No, I have to dad! Because you two are my family! Mom doesn’t want me anymore and now you and Eleven are my family, and guess what, Dad? Billy is my family now too. He’s my future.” Your voice croaked, and you let the tears break over your lashes. “He’s gonna be around for a while. And you’re going to have to deal with that.” There was a long pause before you had watched him walk over to the fridge and grab a beer. You scoffed and climbed up the stairs to your loft room and laid on the bed Joyce had given you.

Good fucking grief.

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writting-thingz · 3 years

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Whispering Wishes

Pairing: Nonbinary (Yuki) x Male (Thomas) Two random characters I came up with (once again thank you @red-riot-rat for the names)

Warnings: fluff, casual cussing, mahbe some angst.., did I mention fluff

Inspiration:

Whispering Wishes

"He what!?“ Yuki’s nostrils flared as listens to his friend’s recent woes, "first that jealous good for nothing breaks your heart and now this idiot stands up a stud like you?! You really shouldn’t waste your eyes on jealous guys, fuck that noise"

"Yuki, I’m okay really they were just some stupid guys.” Thomas’s weary voice came through the phone that Yuki put on speaker.

“You’re right sweetness, they are stupid guys. However, one of them is a stupid guy you loved and spent three years with and the other is an asshole who stood you up last night.” Forcing themself to take a deep breath Yuki calms. “Okay, okay… I got chu~” their voice became soft and sweet like the gentle strumming of a ukulele. “Pack yourself a bag Thomas. Make sure you got enough clothes for at LEAST three or four days, oh and don’t forget swimming trunks!” They smile as they start to pack.

“Wha..what for?” Thomas sniffled.Yuki sighed,

“Listen, it’s clear to me you need a pick-me-up, I’ll be there in twenty five"

"I-.. okay, Yuki.” The phone call ends.

“I hate that this happened to him but at least I have an excuse to see him now.” They told themself. The pickup truck roars upon the key being turned. “I know precious,” Yuki patted the dashboard, “you get your wish today. We’re going on a road trip.” They roll out and spend the next fifteen minutes driving to Thomas’s place.

*knock, knock, na-na-knock, knock knock* Yuki played their knuckles on Thomas’s door.

He opens the door and greeted them, “Ba, da-da da da, da Da… Hello Yuki.” It hurt Yuki to see bags under his best friend’s eyes. Self guilt cloaked itself with a luke-warm smile and pulled on the strings around Yuki’s heart. Without missing a beat they wrapped their arms around Thomas. “I-… I” his lips tremble, “Please Yuki. I don’t want to cry right now,” he held back the river that rammed against the damn he built. He could feel the care from a dear friend chipping its way at his damn; if yuki kept this up much longer Thomas was bound to cry and wasn’t sure he’d ever stop. Yuki sighed and back from the hug allowing their hands to slip down his arms. They curled Thomas’s fingers holding them gently.

“Sorry, I guess you could say I like to push my luck.” Yuki jokes. Thomas surprised both of them when he giggled. Yuki smiled, “are you all packed?” He nodded, “Good. I’ll get the bags and then you can take my hand, lets take a drive!” They insisted. Soon enough the two left hand in hand.

This is something Yuki was waiting for,

’I’ve been living in the future; hoping I would see you sooner’ they thought to themself. Every so often Thomas offers to drive but every time Yuki would shake their head, “we may have the gps but you don’t know where we’re going, it’s a surprise. So, I want you riding shotgun.” After a few minutes of silence Thomas sighs. “What’s up, buttercup?” They ask and place their free hand on Thomas’s closest hand. He holds his best friend’s hand with both of his.

“Yuki, why-… why do you choose to stay my friend?” He hesitates as if he is afraid of the answer. Yuki frowns internally, it hurts them to know some jerk got under their best friend’s skin.

‘Oh Thomas… he still has a hold on you. Nothing can change the fact that in my eyes you are the love of my life.’ They smile and gently squeezes Thomas’s hands.

“Becuse, I knew when I got one right,” Yuki turns their head, “what'da'ya say we fall in love for the night and forget in the mornin?” They turn back to the road. The two of them laugh since it seems like Yuki was joking.

“I’ll make you a different deal, how about get some music going? I’m being a total party pooper so Play me a song that you like; you can bet I’ll know every line!” Thomas challenges and Yuki accepts. They watch Thomas from the corner of their eye. After a few song pass Yuki could see Thomas relax more and truly enjoy the ride. It made Yuki happy to see the love of their life forgetting about their pain and feeling free again.

’I’m the [person] that your boy hoped that you would avoid; don’t waste your time on jealous guys; fuck that noise! Thats right you asshole, I know how to make him forget all about you. But I know better than to ever call [him] mine… I suppose by taking Thomas away from people like this doesn’t make me any better than the jealous ex..’

After spending half the day driving the giggling duo reaches their destination.

“A camping area?” Thomas moves his lips to one side as he furrows his brows.

“Mhmm!” Yuki nods and gets out of the car, “Not just any camping area, the one-”

“The one we met at, yeah, I recognize it now. You’re family was set up in the camping area by the river next to ours.” Thomas reflects as he stares at the familiar surroundings. A spark of joy lights in his eyes once again. He walks over to his best friend and hugs them, “Thank you, Yuki. You’re amazing."

"Nope, you’re amazing. If it wasn’t for you coming on the camping trip I would have left with my mom”

“You’re just saying that-” Thomas stops abruptly. Yuki had pulled themself away from the hug, and placed their hands on either side of his face. Determination, that was all Thomas could see.

“No. I’m not.” Yuki states, “before you getting along with others was hard for me but you took time to know me, understand me. I lo-… I love our friendship."

'I’m and Idiot! Why don’t I just confess my undying love right now!?… stupid'

For a moment Thomas was stunned. Soon enough he was laughing, leaving Yuki puzzled.

"And I thought I was the grateful one. I think you’ve changed life for me just as much as I’ve changed life for you. I’m not sure what I would do without you Yuki.” He takes their hands off his face and wraps his arms around Yuki. There it was again, that bittersweet feeling; they loved him so damn much but knew they could never have them.

*late at night on the trip’s last night*

"No! No don’t apologize for that!“ Yuki frantically waved their arms dismissively, ”I love when you talk that nerdy shit!“ He chuckles as Yuki just stare at those eyes that are lit with passion. They could stare at that forever. Thomas sighs and looks back at the clear sky

”We’re in our twenties talking talking thirty’s shit!“ He jokes. Yuki copies his moves,

"Yeah but think about it.. with all that you know about astrology, even if we just do it as a side business we’ll be makin’ money but we’re savin’ it! Cause talking shit is cheap and we talk a lot of it!” they joke back.

Thomas promptly rises from his chair and marches over to his best friend.

“You better take that back!” A wild grin graced his face, “Astrology is not shit! You take it back!” They raise a brow daringly with a smirk they couldn’t help but show.

“Oh yeah and what are you gonna do about it? ~Tommy Bear~” they tease.

“That’s it!!” Thomas proclaims before staring a tickle attack.

“AHH! NO HAHA NN-NO! HAHAH” Yuki playfully cries out between laughs. ’You won’t stay with me I know; but your can have your way with me till you go.'

“Okay. Okay. I take it back!” They manage to say. Thomas stops tickling and gives Yuki a peck on the for head.

“An apology for tickling too much.” He states.

“But that doesn’t make any sense!” Yuki giggles. The man just shakes their head and sits on Yuki’s lap. “Thomas wh-”

“Shhhh” he places a finger on their lips, “pillows don’t talk.” He leaves his head to the side, resting it atop Yuki’s shoulder. “Although I did here some sing.” He mutters.

Once again Yuki giggles, they couldn’t get over how adorable the love of their life was.

’If all your kisses turn to bruises, then I’m a warning.’ A twang upon their heart as they reminded all the forehead kisses they had been given. It was like someone flicking a bruise with a metal glove on.

"Let’s fall in love for the night, and forget in then morning,“ They sing as they wrap their arms securely around their best friend and childhood crush, ”Play me a song that you like you can bet I’ll know every line… cause I’m the [person] that your boy hoped you avoid.“ They glance down to see Thomas already fast asleep. Still they continue, ”Don’t waste your time on jealous guys, fuck.. that.. nooiise…. I know better, I know better“ they trail off into a hum 'I love you Thomas with every part of me but… I know better than to eevvver.. call you-oo miiine~..’ Yuki gave Thomas a gentle kiss on his cheek before whispering as quietly as possible, "I love you, forever and always Thomas…” He stirs a bit in his sleep but nevertheless stays asleep. “Heh heh~” Yuki chuckles and leans their head against his quickly falling asleep.

The end

#fluff #some angst #nonbinary #nonbinary x male #fanfic #fan fiction #self indulgent

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