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#hehe they’re all h- hey…we’re missing someone
havockingboo · 1 year
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i wanna take ALL of your Papyruses and hug them tight one by one, then make them have a break from their worlds by cooking all together and making funny puzzles, just like real Pasta Lovers and Puzzle Enjoyers
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Oh now THAT would be a very interesting get together now would it hehehe
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streetlight11 · 3 years
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Till I Met You Again
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Summary: Everyone is born with a life already planned out for them. Including their soulmates. Except, every person walking this earth has been given a specific soulmate marking that was similar to a tattoo to match their soulmate’s. The ink is invisible when one is born. To activate the soulmate marking, one has to be at least in a 20 feet radius to their designated soulmate. But of course, they wouldn’t know it until they start to notice the ink slowly appearing on their skin.
Theme: soulmate au, university au, enemies to lovers
Genre: angst, fluff
Warning: mild cursing
WC: 10k
Pairing: Soulmate!Yoongi x Fem!Reader
a/n: Hello! I kinda got too carried away in writing this one the other day, hence the word count for this is... woah. Hehe. But anyways, here's a soulmate au for you Min Yoongi lovers <3
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Every person who was born into this earth has their life journey already written out for them in which it unfortunately remains a secret from them. And these living souls have been entitled to a soulmate that would potentially cross their path in the near future. Everyone is made for someone and the tattoo on their skin otherwise known as a ‘soulmate marking’ determines it for them.
The soulmate marking is nothing far from a tattoo as it imprints on your skin for eternity.
However, these markings will already be on you the minute you were born. Except, the ink will be invisible to the human eye.
But it’s definitely there. The only way to activate the marking is when one happens to be of 20 foot radius with their designated soulmate. This will cause the ink to start slowly appearing on one’s skin. Even so, these markings will start only when one has reached the age of 14. Only then will the ink start to be visible to one’s eye.
Unfortunately, until now when you’re already past 20 years of age, not a single tinge of ink was displayed on your skin. You’ve checked everywhere on your body. From your fingertips to your toes.
Nothing.
You weren’t really one who purely believed in this whole soulmate thing simply because you felt that there’s no such thing as a fixed soulmate. You should be free to choose who you want as your partner purely through interactions and chemistry you shared with the other, not by some marking on your skin. Your parents had a matching mark on their right wrists which was a simple rose in a glass jar.
No doubt you admired their love story and how they met, but you couldn’t see it for yourself. You really don’t want to fully depend on this supposed marking. Even when you went off to college, you’ve made it a point to try and go on dates no matter what their soulmate markings would be.
But it all turned out with the same ending. Either the guy dumps you for not having the same mark or they ghost you after the first date, saying you’re too good for them. All these never led to a heartbreak on your end because you were never in love to begin with.
You were simply trying your luck, trying to see if you’d find a single soul who was just as sceptical as you on this whole soulmate thing.
And so far, you’ve met none.
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It was the start of university life for you as you’ve managed to enrol yourself for a Computer Science major in Hangang University. You took the same course during college, having interest in web design and computer technologies. You could only hope that the study load this time would give you a mental break every once in a while despite knowing the content is definitely heavier than college content.
But you still told yourself to persevere and never leave your knowledge hanging while you’re still young. With this mentality, you brought yourself to campus today for day one of university classes.
Taking a deep breath, you pushed the door to the specific lecture room for the first lesson.
Immediately, you were greeted by a room that had the majority of the students’ gender being males. But it wasn’t a surprise to you because CS majors tend to lean more towards males instead of females. This doesn’t bother you since you were here solely to study and perhaps make friends along the way.
You found an empty seat in the top last few rows. With careful steps, you climbed the stairs to make your way to the spot you had your eyes locked on. After you’ve settled down, you noted how the room was fairly quiet.
Probably because it was the first day of classes and nobody really knows each other yet. That was all pushed to the back of your mind when you heard chatting coming from the front door and you saw 2 friends walk in. It was pretty obvious they knew each other considering how they were laughing and talking freely to one another.
As you kept your curious gaze on them discreetly, you could only realise how good looking they were.
The taller one sported beautiful dark brown locks that were long enough to cover his eyes, his smile so charming you were sure anyone who crossed his path would fall for his smile in less than a second. And then there was the other one who sported a more edgy look with his shorter dark purple, undercut hair that was parted near the centre to show his forehead, a right eyebrow piercing to compliment his face.
You quickly diverted your gaze to your laptop screen, not wanting them to think you’re a creep. You were busy searching for the e-books for this lesson in your online school portal when you heard a gentle voice calling to you from your right.
“Hey, are these seats taken?”
You looked up to see the one with the eyebrow piercing staring at you with the softest smile on his face.
In response to his question, you simply mimicked his facial expression and shook your head at him. He thanked you quietly before the 2 of them settled down beside you down the row. They resumed their conversation for the next 3 minutes before the lecturer walked in to start the class.
Two hours later, you don’t even know how you managed to absorb the things your lecturer said but you did. You were typing out the notes he shared on the projector screen when you heard his voice through the speakers.
“I will let you go for your lunch break. Be back by 1pm, here. You can leave your bags behind since I will be locking the room once everyone leaves.”
With that, your classmates replied with a series of yes before they got up one by one ready to head for lunch. You were just typing out the last of your notes when the boy beside you spoke up. At first you thought he was talking to his friend. You completely missed the way he was turned to you.
Until he gently taps onto your forearm to tell you that his question was directed to you. With a turn of your head, you locked eyes with him for the second time that day. “H-Huh?” You stuttered, earning a stifled chuckle from him.
“I was saying, do you wanna join me and my friends for lunch? We’re already sharing classes, might as well get to know each other to prepare for future projects or assignments.” He kindly repeated himself for you, making you whisper a soft ‘oh’ under your breath.
It wasn’t like you to approach someone first when it comes to striking a conversation with a complete stranger. So when he did it for you, it surprised you that he even thought of letting you tag along with them to lunch. For this alone, you decided to accept his offer knowing he does have a point for that last statement.
With that being said, the three of you left the lecture room after bringing your wallets with you. You quietly followed beside the brown haired one as they immediately opened a topic for their conversation.
You were just checking your phone for the texts sent from your mom in your family group chat when a voice spoke up, addressing you directly.
“What’s your name?” You glance up to catch the one who asked the question was the brown haired one, as the purple haired one was already looking at you but it wasn’t intimidating in any way. So you found it easy to reply to them.
“Y/N.” You said as they all nodded only for the boy beside you to speak up. “Nice to meet you Y/N. I’m Taehyung. This is Jungkook.”
And so you know.
After almost 10 minutes of walking, you finally arrived at the cafeteria located on the other side of campus from where you originally were. The cafeteria was filled with hungry students and occupied tables. This wasn’t something new but at times like these, you’d rather bring your own food and sit somewhere that’s less crowded and bustling.
Just when you were about to excuse yourself and get a take out instead, Taehyung’s voice sounded from beside you, “Hyung said he found a table for us. They’re at the side near the drink stall.” He addressed it to the Jungkook in particular.
Hyung? Found a table? Did their other friends go to this same campus too?
You thought to yourself as Taehyung soon led the three of you around the cafeteria with you following behind them like a lost puppy.
You were busy looking at the available food stalls around when you were stopped by the voices that called out to the 2 boys’ names. Curious eyes wandered over their figures to see just who their other friends were and you were met with a table filled with relatively handsome guys.
There were 3 guys seated at that table, happily welcoming Taehyung and Jungkook. Just when you thought they had forgotten you, Jungkook turns around to show you to his friends.
“If you guys don’t mind, we made a new friend this morning and we invited her to join us for lunch. Her name is Y/N.” Jungkook announced as the three boys smiled at you warmly.
“Hey Y/N. I’m Namjoon, this is Seokjin and Hoseok. It’s nice to meet you.” Namjoon said as he stretched his hand out for you to shake in which you obliged. You definitely didn’t miss the intricate design of a floral arrow lining his inner forearm. That must’ve been his soulmate marking. You soon found yourself seated next to Hoseok and Jungkook after buying your meal.
You were chewing your noodles when Taehyung spoke up to catch everyone at that table’s attention, “Where are they? Shouldn’t their class be over already?”
“Apparently they just ended 5 minutes ago. Minie told me they’re on their way now.” Seokjin replied.
Who were the ‘they’ Taehyung was referring to?
Were there more of their friends?
Oh great.
You refocused on your food, taking a bite out of the chicken meat as you listened to their ‘first day of university’ story. You found out that Namjoon was a Psychology major, Hoseok was a Dance major and Seokjin was a Culinary major.
You were currently staring at the pile of vegetables that Taehyung so kindly transfers into your bowl, after he asked around on who wants the boiled carrots and broccoli to which you said yes.
Taehyung was passing you every last bit of vegetable to your bowl when a sweet voice spoke up from the end of the table nearest to Namjoon and Seokjin.
“Finally! I thought you’d never make it for lunch.” Namjoon laughed as you heard a much raspier voice speak up from the same spot.
“I wouldn’t miss lunch for the world.” You heard the others laugh when Taehyung finally finished clearing his plate off the vegetables before turning to the newcomers to say his hellos.
“Oh, by the way, we have a new addition to our circle. She’s in Taehyung and Jungkook’s class so they tagged her along for lunch.” Seokjin announced as he reached his arm behind Taehyung to place a soft hand on the top of your right shoulder. You finally looked up from your bowl to see who the newcomers were.
The first guy you locked eyes with had cute puffy cheeks, sporting a pretty dark blue hair colour as his bangs framed his face nicely.
“Oh hello. I’m Jimin.”
You smiled shyly at him before your eyes naturally travelled to the other individual standing right beside Jimin and that’s when you frowned.
Unsurprisingly, the male did too.
His hair was an ash grey colour that parted at the side to show his forehead instead of letting it cover his eyebrows like Hoseok’s did. He had a few piercings on each ear. If his physique was unrecognizable to you, at least his face was. You knew exactly who he was without having to ask him for confirmation.
“Yoongi?” His name rolled off your tongue effortlessly in a whisper, stirring reactions from the rest of them.
“Wait, you know each other?” Jimin asked in confusion as his eyes travelled back and forth between you and Yoongi. That’s when you heard the other scoff before locking his eyes with you.
“Never thought I’d see you again after all these years.” His expression was dry and almost unwelcoming unlike the smiles his other friends gave you upon your first meeting. “Never wished for this day to come either but here we are…” You said sarcastically.
The tension was so thick, you were sure you would have to cut it with a knife instead of a scissors.
You broke the gaze by standing up, claiming you’ve lost your appetite.
“I’ll see you guys in class.” You said, directing your words to your classmates before you snatched your phone and wallet off the table top along with your tray of food to return. With a quick glance to Yoongi, you ignored his burning glare as you shoved past him by the shoulders causing him to stumble back a little.
The table fell quiet as Seokjin was the first to break the awkward silence, “Well, that was unexpected.” Yoongi scoffed as he left the table to go buy his food, not bothering to wait for Jimin as his mind was clouded with the thought of you being in his circle of friends.
The history of you two goes way back when you were in both pre and high school. Your first ever dispute with him was in preschool, all because you were both fighting over the crayon box. And then gradually, more fights would happen over silly little things. It came to a point where your teacher would have to separate you from each other.
Your disputes continued after you found out that he just so happened to join the same high school as you, let alone the same class. It only made things worse. You two would bicker and fight almost everyday like a married couple.
Your friends teased you often with him for the amount of fights you got into with him. They’ve even grown accustomed to the harsh comments you had thrown to each other on a daily basis.
Not a day goes by without either him stepping on your tail or you having a payback for all the pranks he did on you to get you worked up. And yet, just when you thought you were free from seeing the devil himself again, life has its way with you and it bothers you to the core at this very instant.
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Your lecturer arrived back at the lecture room 15 minutes before 1pm and it seemed like everyone else was still having lunch. All except you. “You’re here early? Have you had your lunch?” He asked as he proceeded to unlock the room while you lingered behind him, standing up after you saw him approaching from afar.
“Yeah, I did.” You smiled, stepping back into the room after he pushed the door open. You climbed the stairs again to where your belongings were, taking out your air pods to bury yourself in music.
Shutting out the world around as you rested your head in your arms on the table. You didn’t notice the people strolling into the lecture room, too busy drowning yourself in your own little bubble. All of it soon came crumbling when you felt a soft tap on your shoulder.
That’s when you look up to see the 2 of them back in their seats.
You glanced ahead to see that the lecturer had already flashed the new slides onto the projector screen which indicates the start of class again. So you took out your air pods and kept them in its case before tossing it into your bag.
Class resumed and your messy thoughts were shoved to the back of your mind, far away from your main focus right now which was your class.
After a dreadful 4 hours of lessons, your lecturer finally calls it a day. He reminded all of you to be punctual for class tomorrow, saying that he has some group discussions for the topic he would be teaching. Once everyone was dismissed, you kept your stuff back into your bag quietly.
You could tell the two boys were waiting for you since they hadn't moved a muscle from beside you despite already standing up and were just leaning against the table while they chatted. The minute you stood up, they pushed themselves off the table and only then did they start walking down the steps.
The three of you made it to ground level thanks to the operating lift, making your way to the parking lot that was right beside the campus entrance.
You were just talking to Jungkook about your hobbies when you noticed a group of 5 guys gathered at the steps of the campus grounds through your peripheral vision. You could only guess it was their friends due to the voice that calls out to those walking with you. They led you towards the bunch as you glanced over to everyone but him.
“Hey Y/N, how did you come here this morning?” Namjoon asked, his voice nothing but sincere.
“Public transport.” You said simply with a smile directed towards him, only for Seokjin to speak up, “Do you need a ride home? I can drive you?”
With that being said, you kindly shook your head with a smile, not wanting to offend him in any way for turning his offer down. “It’s fine, I can manage on my own. Thanks for the offer though. Maybe next time.” You said as you bid the rest of them goodbye, not bothering to look at the very person you’ve held your grudge on for years.
They watched as you turned in your heels and left, deadpanning your way to the front gates. Jimin sighed lightly before turning to Yoongi and asked for answers on why you and him weren’t on good terms.
But the latter only brushed Jimin off, saying he would explain some other time.
The rest of them soon dispersed to their own vehicles to head home after a long and tiring first day of university.
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As more days began to pass, you were sometimes dragged by either one of your 2 classmates to hang out with their friends and girlfriends. If you weren’t mistaken, half of them already found their soulmates and were currently in a relationship with them. While the remaining half were still finding for theirs because it was either their soulmate markings had appeared on their skin but very faintly, or there was none at all.
But the amount of times you’ve recalled hanging out with them during the past three months were countable with your fingers. You avoided having lunch with them often ever since you found out Yoongi was in their circle. You didn’t want to seem petty but it seems like he too hated having you around.
Which means that the feelings were mutual on both ends.
It was a pretty warm day so right after you arrived back at your apartment, you headed straight for the showers. Slipping into the shower stream the minute your clothes were discarded.
The cold stream coating your shoulder down with it’s nice, cooling temperature to ease out the warmth in your body.
After you finished your shower, you took your towel from the rack and proceeded to wipe yourself dry. Stepping out of the cubicle, you walked over to the sink counter where your large mirror was glued onto the wall. As you were ruffling your hair with the towel to rid the excess water, you noticed something on your left rib through the reflection.
Is that…?
You glanced down at your skin to see a very faint outline of something on your skin. You blinked twice, not believing this.
When did it start showing?
Your mind was going feral at the thought of seeing your soulmate marking finally make its appearance onto your skin. Who was the cause of this? Why did it only appear now after all these years? If that’s the case then it means that your soulmate is someone from school.
“What am I thinking? This is all a load of crap. I can date whoever I want no matter what marking they have.” You said to no one in particular as you changed into your home attire.
A few days later, you were just in class alone in the morning. Taehyung and Jungkook had yet to arrive when a sudden voice from beside you made you jump. A soft curse emitted from your throat as you clutched to your chest from the minor heart attack. You turned to find one of your classmates whom you recalled his name to be Hanbin, towering over you to your left.
“Hey, I’m Hanbin.” He smiled at you, feeling your stomach get warm upon seeing him up close for the first time.
“Hey… I’m Y/N.”
“I don’t mean to be creepy or weird, but I’ve kind of noticed you going for lunch alone these days instead of with your friends?” He asked as he rubbed the back of his neck nervously. You somehow knew where this was going.
“Right… Well, that is true I suppose.” You chuckled awkwardly, looking away from him briefly before turning your attention back to him.
“I see. Well, if you’re looking for company, you can go for lunch with me?” He said it more like a statement instead of a question and that in itself made you smile. You had just accepted his kind offer when you heard familiar voices approaching to where you were seated.
Hanbin’s eyes glanced past your shoulder only to flicker back to you, setting a reminder before he left.
“Lunch with me later, yeah?”
You gave him a soft nod as a smile crept onto your lips. At the same time, you felt the soft nudge to your right elbow. You already knew who’s the culprit. “Wasn’t that Hanbin? What did he say to you?” Taehyung asked as he took a seat beside you.
“He asked me to go for lunch with him.”
“So you agreed?”
“Mhm.”
“You wanna go for lunch with him but not us?” Taehyung asked with a pout, only for Jungkook to lean over and ask what was going on. You could only roll your eyes at them, not actually annoyed or anything. Just a reflex whenever someone tried to get your sympathy over something stupid.
“Give me a break. I’m not sharing a table with ‘you know who’. Wouldn’t wanna accidentally break the table with our arguments.” You flashed him a sarcastic smile that made him click his tongue at you in disbelief.
It has been two months since you first went to lunch with Hanbin and you have been doing that ever since. You noticed that his demeanour was starting to change too around you, maybe there was a mutual feeling settling in between the two of you after all.
It was a Saturday afternoon and you already made plans with Hanbin a week prior. He wanted to bring you out on a date to the amusement park and then maybe grab some supper before heading home. He picked you up at your apartment that evening in his jeep, looking quite handsome if you say so yourself.
The two of you spent the evening together, adrenaline rushing through you thanks to the rides you took. After enjoying yourselves at the amusement park, you were both tired from having fun so he offered to stop by and grab supper with you before sending you home.
You ended up getting fast food at the diner downtown. You were happy. You were grateful that he was nothing but sweet to you. But for some reason, deep down there was that voice in you that was screaming, “He’s not the one” and you hated it. You didn’t want to rely on the marking to determine your happiness.
What if you belonged to someone who has a different marking than you?
That’s possible right?
So when he finally parked right outside your apartment complex, he turned off the engine leaving his key in the ignition. The car fell silent for a moment before you decided to be brave and spoke up.
“Do you… wanna come up for a bit? We can talk for a while longer?”
With that, Hanbin frowned as he wondered if he should. He didn’t want to ruin a first date and he most definitely did not want you to have a bad impression on him.
“Are… Are you sure?” He asked quietly, to which you nodded.
When you didn’t get a proper response, you simply let out a soft giggle followed by, “come on” before you opened his jeep door to board off the vehicle. You left him no choice but to follow after you. Once you’ve made it to your apartment, you unlocked your front door and stepped inside allowing him to enter.
It took him a while as his eyes travelled all over your cosy apartment, admiring the minimalist interior. You told him to take a seat while you went to get him a drink.
A few minutes passed and you were both just talking freely on your couch when you noticed how his eyes always flickered down to your lips constantly as you spoke. This made you stifle a giggle and he caught on. He apologized for it but you brushed it off.
Just then, the room felt quiet all of a sudden as it was your turn to glance down to his lips.
Hanbin softly smiled as he began to lean closer.
Your heart was pounding in your chest as you could feel his warmth radiating off his body from how close he was to you.
Right when you felt your head get dizzy from the close proximity, you unconsciously whispered against his lips something that you would never normally do.
“Kiss me.”
With that being said, he pressed his plump lips on yours.
Immediately intoxicating you with how sweet he tasted. The kiss slowly got heated as he carefully guided your body back to lay on the couch while he hovered over you. His hands slid past the hem of your shirt, resting on your waist as he caressed your skin.
You slide your hands up his chest, wrapping them around his neck. He slowly pushed your shirt up using his wrists. Right when he’d just pulled away for a breather, his eyes travelled down to your bare torso beneath him.
His gaze seemed stuck on whatever he was looking at. When you realized he stopped and was staring at something on your body, you knew exactly what he saw.
“Is that…?” His voice was soft, almost sounding as though he was upset.
“Yeap…”
With this confession, he slowly pulled away from you, tugging your shirt back down and bringing you to a sitting position.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t…” He began but you were quick to hush him.
“It’s okay… Besides, I should be the one saying sorry. I already saw your marking the other day when you wore a tank top to class. I just thought you’d be okay with dating someone who doesn’t share the same mark as you. I guess I was being selfish…” You said.
Hanbin remained quiet as he listened to your reasoning. Suddenly feeling bad for stopping whatever you two were sharing, so abruptly like that. With that, he reached out to hold your hand, telling him that he was still sorry for reacting that way and for hurting your feelings by doing so.
But he told you he didn’t regret taking you out on a date today, that he genuinely had a good time with you and that he would love to still be friends with you if you allowed him.
You smiled at him before turning your attention to the flower pot sitting on your coffee table only for him to continue, “I just hope that you’ll find someone who will love you for who you are, doesn’t matter the mark.” For that, you smiled again. Thanking him for being sweet and thoughtful.
After he left, you couldn’t help but sigh. This was already the umpteenth time this happened to you.
But you couldn’t stay mad at Hanbin for turning you down simply because he didn’t reject you the way your other ex dates did. That was the reason why you let him go without holding a grudge.
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The next few weeks, you’ve gone to lunch on an alternate basis between Hanbin and the guys. And every time you went with the guys, you could only prepare yourself for the constant bickering with the one and only, Min Yoongi and today was no different.
You were sitting next to Namjoon at the end of the table with the only space left empty being beside you. And it was as though luck wasn’t on your side, the only human left to arrive for lunch was none other than Yoongi himself.
You were just sipping your green tea when you heard his voice approaching towards your side of the table.
“Sorry hyung, that’s the only seat left.” Jungkook smiled sympathetically to the elder as you made it a point to not spare a glance over to him. You could hear his grunt of disapproval but nonetheless plopped his bag down on the chair before disappearing to buy his food.
When he did come back, you had just gotten a whole chunk of chocolate fudge cake shoved into your mouth by Taehyung who was seated opposite you.
You were unable to pull the dangling piece of cake into your mouth so you tilted your head back. But instead of the cake entering your mouth, it ended up falling into your hands when you felt your head crash into something behind you.
And the hiss just told you who it was.
“Watch it before I spill hot soup on you.” Yoongi said as he placed the bowl of steaming noodle soup on the table top beside your tray.
“Don’t worry because I’ll make sure it spills on you too.” You challenged him back, earning a glare from him.
You heard a few sighs coming from some of the guys but you couldn’t care less. You busied yourself by scrolling through your social media in hopes that the time would just pass by quicker so that you can be away from him after lunch ends.
A few days later, you had just finished your shower when you noticed your mark slowly growing more and more opaque. To which you could finally see the design of it.
It was a dream catcher.
A pretty one at that. You softly traced your finger over the outline of the detail, keeping your eye on the reflection. Just then, a soft sigh left your lips.
This means that your designated soulmate has supposedly crossed your path more than once. But seeing how the ink is getting darker with each passing day, could only mean that if not often, this person is near you at least more than 3 times a week.
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A week went by and Jungkook had invited you to his birthday slash pool party that weekend. He invited only the guys and some of their girlfriends. You’ve met the girlfriends a few times and they’ve all been pretty sweet to you so far. All of them are so down to earth. You told Jungkook you’ll be there, earning a happy soft clap from him when you said so.
On the day of the party, you had just finished your shower when you noticed the water droplets underneath you weren’t clear. You looked harder only to realize those weren’t water.
It was blood.
“Great… Thanks mother nature…” You huffed as you went to get your feminine item from your cupboard. After successfully changing into the attire you chose for the day, you tied your hair into a messy ponytail before leaving your bathroom.
You wore simple denim shorts and a loose shirt tucked into your jeans.
When you actually made it to Jungkook’s house, you were surprised to know that he was living in a one story house with a built-in pool ready when he moved in.
Apparently his parents were pretty wealthy people so they bought this house for him, saying it would give him the opportunity to take responsibility in keeping the house clean and tidy rather than his mother having to do it for him all the time.
You called Jungkook’s phone only for him to pick up on the second ring. You told him you were at his front gate so he hung up the call and rushed over to you.
Once you were inside his beautiful compound, he brought you towards the back through his side garden. Distinct voices gradually get louder the nearer you get to them. The minute you turned round the corner, you instantly saw more than half of them in the pool including the ladies.
Seokjin and Taehyung were over at the barbeque grill, cooking the meat for everyone. There was a table filled with all kinds of snacks and sweet drinks. It was a full on pool party.
Just then, a familiar voice rings in your ear already knowing it belonged to Hoseok.
“Y/N! You made it! Come join us!”
You stopped at one of the chairs only to put your sling bag down and apologized to him, “Sorry to burn the mood, but I can’t. Monthly calls.” You could hear some whines and sad pouts forming on some of their faces right after.
“Aww man, that’s a total bummer.” Jimin said, making you shrug.
However, you noticed a figure leaning against the wall on the other side of the pool just blankly staring at you. That’s when you glanced over to see Yoongi. You held your stare for a moment before you turned away. Missing the way he was still staring at you even when you were making your way to Seokjin and Taehyung.
A few minutes later, you were just talking to Jiyeon who was taking a break from being in the pool. You sat facing each other but from where you were seated, your back was facing the grilling pit.
Jiyeon was just talking to you about baking when you noticed someone swimming to the side that was aligned with where you were sitting.
Only to realize it was Yoongi.
He placed his hands on the edge of the pool and soon pushed himself upwards. You watched as water flowed down his body effortlessly. Cursing yourself for even staring at his shirtless form. He pushed his wet hair out of his face, resulting in him having sort of a slick back hairstyle.
He was too busy talking to Hoseok and Jungkook who were still in the pool, his head completely turned away from you.
Right when you were about to look away, your eyes caught sight of the imprinted ink on his left rib. You didn’t think much of it as you turned away from him. But then something in your brain ticked you off like a time bomb. So you carefully turned back to him just a few feet away from you.
That’s when you saw it.
The dream catcher on his left rib is so prominent and bold against his milky skin. Not to mention his toned abs. A soft gasp left your lips as he walked past you without sparing a single glance at you.
But you didn’t mind it. You were glad he didn’t see how shocked you were because if it did, he would have said something about it.
So instead, you just got up and left, entering Jungkook’s home through the glass doors frantically. You rushed in and went straight to the said destination. Once inside, you took a moment to steady your breathing as you brought your gaze up to the long mirror that laid upon you on the wall landscape.
You carefully pulled your shirt up to expose the ink on your own skin. You could only stare at it through the reflection before looking down at your own torso and gently tracing your finger over the outer rim of the dream catcher’s hoop.
You didn’t know how long you were gone for. It wasn’t until a voice broke your train of thoughts.
“Was it really necessary to rush into someone’s house like-”
However, his speech got stuck in his throat when his eyes flickered over to the reflection in the mirror. No it wasn’t your face he was staring at. It wasn’t the soap bottles lining Jungkook’s sink.
It was your mark on your left rib.
You swiftly pulled your shirt down to hide it from him from seeing any more details of it. With quick hasty steps, you turned to leave the bathroom and had barely taken a step out into the hallway when he grabbed your wrist and pulled you back to face him.
“Show me.” He said firmly.
“Show you what?”
“Don’t play dumb, you know exactly what I’m talking about.”
“I- I don’t know what you mean-”
Without warning, Yoongi used his free hand to lift your shirt up to stop right below your bra line as his hands naturally cupped your sides to keep your shirt there. He finally caught a clear look of the inked design on you, seeing how familiar it looked to him.
You could’ve sworn you saw his eyes flicked wider for just a millisecond before it went back to its original state.
For some reason, your lung felt restricted and your heart dropped upon seeing the same mark on his skin at the same exact spot as yourself. You wanted to run away. All you wanted to do now was to be as far away from him as you can.
So you slapped his hands away, making him lose his grip on you before you turned around to leave.
He grabbed your wrist again but this time, you mustered whatever strength you had left to yank your arm from him. Tears stinging your eyes as it threatens to fall, yet you don’t fully understand why.
“Don’t! J-Just… leave me alone… please.” Your voice falls into a whisper as you rush to the backyard, ignoring their worried calls as you simply told them you weren’t feeling well because of your monthly calls. When Yoongi did come back to the backyard, he was questioned as to what happened back in the house and why you looked like you were about to cry.
Yoongi couldn’t help but stare at your descending back just in time before you turned the corner and disappeared fully from sight. Only for him to lie to them despite knowing exactly why you left.
“She wasn’t feeling well.”
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The week went by and you have been avoiding coming relatively close to the rest other than the 2 who were obviously unavoidable. But it’s not like you had anything against them. You just wanted to avoid Yoongi at all costs for now. It was a Friday and you had just finished your classes for the day when the two boys exchanged glances to each another before Jungkook spoke up.
“Hey, do you wanna grab something to eat with us after this?” You knew he was being nice. You knew he wasn’t to blame for Yoongi having the same exact soulmate mark as you. So for that, you chose not to lash out at him.
“It’s fine. I’ll pass.” You smiled half heartedly and they could tell. But thankfully, they chose not to question further.
The three of you were walking towards the main entrance as usual when you saw the rest of the group seeming to wait for you three. You glanced up to Jungkook beside you who gestured a small wave to the others, only for you to accidentally look over.
And the first thing you saw was Yoongi already looking at you.
Great.
Before you could get to close, you bid your goodbyes to your friends as you separated from them to head towards the gates. Nobody has yet to know why you were acting this way other than Yoongi himself. You were just halfway through the parking lot when a firm grip on your wrist made you turn after being tugged back gently.
You nearly crashed into the figure whom you weren’t surprised when you saw it was him.
“Stop acting like a child.” He said, his tone held something much more than just firmness. He sounded like he’s… hurt almost.
“So what? This marking thing is a load of bullshit. Why does it determine who we should be with? That’s unfair! I’ve seen couples who have different marks and yet they’re still happy together?!” You said, clearly letting your emotions take over your mind.
“If you think it’s bullshit then why are you ignoring me like I’ve just killed your pet?!” He asked, his voice now a tad louder than it was before.
“Because all the guys I’ve tried dating care too much about these marks! Every single one of them ditched me when they found out I didn’t have the same mark! And what are the odds that the one person who has the same exact mark as me, happens to be the one person that has been nothing but a daily source of fight with me?” You paused as his grip on you loosened, his glare suddenly softened.
“Of course I couldn’t believe it… I didn’t want to believe that of all people, it’s you… That’s why I ignore you.” Your voice grew soft as you saw the way his eyes flickered back and forth on your own brown pupils.
“So you’re saying you hate me? Is that it?” His question was simple but it held a thousand meanings and you knew it.
“I don’t even know anymore, Yoongi…” You whispered as you slowly pulled your hand out of his grip and quickly left before he could say anything else. Yoongi stood there trying to process everything. Still not entirely sure of what just happened. Just then, a gentle hand on his shoulder made him return back to reality.
“Hey man, you okay?” Namjoon’s calm voice spoke from beside Yoongi as the latter could only nod.
“We heard your conversation… Well, we didn’t intend to anyways… But, is it true? That you both have the same mark?” Namjoon continued.
He could hear the soft, quiet curse leaving Yoongi’s lips during his exhale before he spoke up, “Yeah… That was actually the reason why she abruptly left during Jungkook’s pool party.” Yoongi explained and it all began to fall into place for Namjoon. The younger could only nod as he finally put the pieces together.
“Mmm, and so I’m guessing she’s too overwhelmed with the fact that you have the mark out of a billion people to walk this planet?” Namjoon said.
“Bingo.” Yoongi sighed as the two began to walk back to their friends who were still gathered at the entrance despite hearing the commotion earlier. If space is what you need, then space is what he shall give. But of course, you can’t run from him forever.
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It has been two weeks since your outburst with Yoongi and you have been keeping your distance from him again. The guys also didn’t try to tag you along knowing fully well that you needed space from Yoongi. For that, you silently thanked them. It was a Saturday night and you had made it a point to go for a quick grocery run to stock up your refrigerator with edible food.
After getting all the items you needed, you went to the queue. The lady at the counter scanned every item on the conveyor belt and went ahead to put it in the plastic bag before telling you the total cost.
You were about to reach into your jeans pocket when you noticed them being flat.
You felt around the pockets of your jeans and it was in fact empty. With that being said, you mentally cursed yourself for not bringing your wallet with you. Not only that, this store was the only one nearest to your apartment and it was closing in 10 minutes.
You wouldn’t make it back in time if you went home now to retrieve your wallet.
So you apologized to the lady who looked equally done with her job as you left the store empty handed. You were just walking down the partially empty street when you felt something drop onto your cheek. You stopped walking to feel what it was. Before you could touch your cheek, another drop hits the top of your head. And then another. And another.
“Fuck my life…”
You whispered to yourself as the sky suddenly began to downpour on you. Watching as some people ran across the road for shelter, some whips out their umbrella to shield them from the rain, some simply stayed indoors to avoid being caught in the rain.
However, you were too tired to even care about seeking shelter. Feeling as if today was the worst day of your life.
You continued to stroll down the street completely soaked under the rain.
You wrapped your arms around yourself in attempts to keep yourself warm but it clearly did no shit for you. Absent minded to notice your surroundings, you didn’t hear the calls for your name until the vehicle came to a gradual slow speed beside you on the street.
“Y/N!”
It was Yoongi.
“Leave me alone…”
“Y/N, why in the world are you walking in the heavy rain? You might fall sick, you dummy.”
“Who c-cares?” Your lips were starting to quiver from the cold.
“I do.”
You could’ve sworn your heart just skipped a beat at that response.
“Look, let me take you to my place and get you dry clothes while waiting for the rain to stop. I’ll send you home after.” He said.
“I d-don’t need your… h-help, Yoongi.”
He let out a soft groan in annoyance with your stubbornness, only to drive a little further down before bringing the car to a complete stop. You were about to carry on walking but your feet just came to a halt when you saw him running out of his car and coming to you.
“Come on and stop whining like a little kid.” Yoongi said as he grabbed your wrist and began jogging back to his car, pulling you into the passenger side before going back to the driver seat.
Once safely inside, he drove off into the night and made a left turn at the junction while your apartment building was to the right and probably about a 20 minutes walk. The car ride was quiet as neither of you said anything. You simply let him do what he said he would. When he finally brought the car to a park, he turned off the engine and soon climbed out of the vehicle.
You followed suit as he had already come over to your side to hold the door for you. After he’d locked the car, he led you to his apartment complex as you followed behind him. You took in the interior of his apartment complex, it looked slightly older than yours but still well maintained.
Apparently, he lived on the 14th floor unlike you who lived on the 5th floor.
He soon pulls out his house key and proceeds to unlock his front door. He opens the door for you, letting you step inside first. Once he had closed the door behind him, he told you to wait there as he excused himself to go get you a clean towel and new dry clothes for you to change into.
You took in the minimalist setting of his apartment, quite similar to yours except your walls are white and his is grey.
Yoongi came back with a handful, telling you where the bathroom was.
You followed his directions and soon closed the bathroom door once you’ve stepped inside. In the meantime, Yoongi had gone to change out of his own wet clothes into a clean pair of his sweatpants and a hoodie. He was boiling hot water to make hot chocolate for the two of you when you cleared your throat behind him.
He turned around at the sound, only for him to scheme through your outfit in which he had so specifically chosen for you. He had lent you one of his sleeping shorts and an oversized black hoodie that looked a little too big on you.
But for some reason, you looked good in them.
He almost had to pinch himself for staring too long before he finally spoke up, “Uhh, my dryer’s in the laundry room. Second door to the left.”
You nodded as you disappeared back down the hall, only for him to mentally curse himself for losing his composure. After 2 minutes or so, you came back having managed to turn the dryer on.
He handed you the cup of hot chocolate, not forgetting to thank him for it.
There was a short moment of peaceful silence before he gestured over to his living room. The both of you went over to the couch as you sat on either ends of the furniture. He turned his tv on and was busying himself with searching through Netflix when you mustered up the courage to ask him what was on your mind for the past half an hour.
“Why did you help me?”
Yoongi turned to you briefly, unsure if he should answer the question truthfully.
“As much as we fight, I’m not entirely heartless.”
Your eyes bore into him as you soon found yourself looking down at your hands when he turned to look at you. If it wasn’t for the tv, you knew for a fact that he could’ve heard the thumping of your heart. Silence fell over you two again but he broke it as soon as it started.
“Why were you walking in the rain?”
“I was on a grocery run.”
“But I don’t recall seeing you carry any bags of groceries?”
“That’s because I couldn’t pay for it without my wallet…”
He raised his eyebrows at you in disbelief, finding it ridiculous that you only realized it when you were checking out of the store.
“Shut up. This kind of stuff happens okay…” You scoffed, earning a quiet chuckle coming from him followed by an, “Okay, okay.” The room fell silent again and you were just playing with the strings of your hoodie.
Silently wishing for time to pass quicker but it seems like the rain only got heavier.
“Look, I think we should just forget about the whole marking thing and just… start over?” He said, causing you to look at him but he seemed like he was diligently avoiding your gaze.
“Start… over?” You dragged your words to show that you wanted a slightly more detailed explanation.
“What I mean is… let’s stop ignoring each other and stop fighting over the smallest little issues like we did when we were young. Back then we were still young and immature. But we’re not anymore, are we?” He ended with a question, making you huff.
You know he has a point but your ego is still higher than ever.
“Are you only saying this because I’m your soulmate?”
“No. I really am tired of fighting with you.”
“Why now? Why only want to call truce after you’ve seen my mark? Doesn’t that say a lot?” You were stubborn and he knows it. And yet, he still answers you to clear all your doubts.
Surprisingly patient with you.
“I know it might look like what you think, but it’s really not. I don’t care about the marking much like you. But after thinking about it, I feel like it’s actually childish to hold a grudge on each other for the things we’ve done years ago, don’t you think?” He explained, hoping it’ll get past that rock solid head of yours.
Your heart knows he’s right but your mind forces you to say otherwise.
With that, you huffed as you got up and excused yourself to go check on your clothes. Before you could make it past the first door on the left, he grabbed your wrist and tugged you back.
He pressed you against the wall with his other hand beside your head to trap you.
Your free hand hovered in between both yours and his chest as he was less than 4 inches away. Your faces were so close you could feel his breath hitting your lips. You would’ve slapped him if he did this years ago.
But now?
“Why are you so stubborn?”
He asked, his voice low as you kept your heated gaze on his eyes even though you saw the way his eyes flickered back and forth between your eyes and lips.
Rising heat from both anger and his body temperature radiated off him, engulfing you like a cocoon. You could’ve sworn you saw his pupils dilate a few times now that he was this close to you. It was quiet in the hallway as he frowned, still waiting for an answer from you. But instead, you gently pressed your hand on his warm chest that was in between your bodies.
This was enough to make him flinch slightly. His crammed face relaxed for a moment when he looked down at your hand on his chest before looking back at you.
Even more confusion struck him.
Your heart was racing rapidly in your chest, and you were so sure he could hear it. You couldn’t bear to look at him any longer so you looked down at your hand as you slid it up towards the necklace he was wearing. Playing with the pendant in between your fingers.
You didn’t realise this but his grip on your wrist was long gone and was now slowly snaking that arm around your waist.
Yoongi leaned in very subtly to let his lips brush against yours just to see your reaction. He closed his eyes, taking in the feeling of having you this close for the first time. You did the same as your other hand rested on his left bicep. Before you knew it, he closed whatever remaining gaps in between only to kiss you.
Your heart exploded in your chest as he used the hand beside your head to cup your cheek. You leaned into his touch while you reciprocated the kiss. Yoongi’s grip on your waist tightened as he pulled you against him.
He felt both your hands now just holding onto his biceps for support, his lips tugging upwards against your mouth.
You could feel his muscles flexing under your fingertips as he pulled away from your mouth and was now trailing soft kisses down your neck. A soft sigh left your lips, feeling him give some love to the part that joins your neck and shoulder blade together.
“Yoongi…” Your voice came out as a mere whisper.
Just when you wanted to say something, your breath hitched in your throat when you felt his hands slip past your shirt only to rest them on your sides when your mark was.
His touch was gentle but it definitely did something to your poor heart.
“Answer me truthfully… Are you okay with… this?” Yoongi asked, gesturing between you and him. “With us? Because you can say no if you’re really against this. I would never force you.”
You stared at him for a while, rethinking your answer. You’ve been so firm about not caring who has the same soulmate mark as you because you thought it was all bullshit. But now, standing in front of him and knowing that he has the mark, not only that but he seemed like he really genuinely likes you is making it twice harder for you to say no.
But your silence was too long for him as he counted to 3 in his mind. When you didn’t respond, he slowly nodded. Pulling himself away to leave a space between you.
“It’s okay, I understand… I think your clothes are dry. Go change, I’ll wait outside.” His voice was quiet as if he’s too upset, he can’t even look you in the eye. You felt bad. You never wanted him to feel this way. So when he turned in his heels to walk away, you yearned for him to come back.
Yoongi was halfway down his living room when he felt a smaller hand slide into his right one. His step came to a halt as he kept his back to you.
He was about to ask if there's something wrong but all he got was a soft apology.
“I’m sorry…”
You watched as he remained still, his back still facing you. Doing nothing to turn and look at you. Yoongi wasn’t sure what he wanted to do at the moment so he kept quiet.
Just then, you used your other hand to cup his that you were already holding. He would be lying if he said he didn’t like this. But he definitely wasn’t prepared for what you were about to do next. You weren’t sure if you trust your voice so instead, you took a few steps closer before wrapping your arms around his waist.
Pressing your cheek against his back. You stayed like that for a few seconds, basking in the sweet vanilla scent of his.
You could feel him tense up when you first hugged him but he soon relaxed in your arms.
You didn’t dare to do anything else, all until you felt him softly caress your arms only to lock his fingers with yours over top of your hands. You only nuzzled your face deeper into his back, afraid to look at him.
But when you feel him slowly move around in your arms, that’s when you let him face you.
The minute he sees your face, he immediately cups your cheeks and wasted no time in kissing you ever so sweetly. The butterflies in your stomach erupted as you snaked your arms around his shoulders, feeling him pull you closer to him by your waist.
He held you securely against him all the while never leaving your lips. You were the first to pull away, keeping the distance small between you and him.
Your eyes were still closed so you depended on your senses.
That wasn’t until you felt him cup your face again, caressing your cheek with his thumbs. The room fell silent as he brushed his soft lips against yours and whispered to you quietly, “Can we start over?”
You opted for just a nod, unsure if you could trust your voice. You opened your eyes to see him staring at you so softly with his doe round eyes.
Yoongi smiled, whispering an ‘okay’ before he kissed you again. He wrapped his arms around your waist as you melted against his lips. He took his time with you, making sure you were comfortable and that you really wanted this. He never wanted to hurt you in any way. He kept asking for your permission before he did anything and you appreciated it.
You woke up the next morning to a warm feeling engulfing you from behind. You stirred in your sleep, trying to see what it was. But the squeeze around your waist made you look down to see the familiar arm draped over your waist, tucking his hands underneath you. The silver bracelet around his right wrist could never be mistaken for someone else.
Just when you were about to snuggle deeper into the warmth of his body, you felt him kiss the back of your head. Your heart pounded in your chest, stomach flipped in your belly.
“Mmm, good morning.” He whispered, his morning voice low and raspy.
You sighed in content as you turned around to face him, only to find that he still had his eyes closed but there was a smile that crept on his lips.
With that, you smiled as you planted a soft kiss on his lips. You could feel him smirk against your lips, earning a soft giggle from you. His arm that was supporting your head, bent at the elbows as he began to play with your soft hair.
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The next day, you came to school feeling a little down in the weather. Maybe it was a late reaction to when you got drenched in the rain. You were sniffling in your seat when Taehyung and Jungkook immediately caught the sight of your red nose.
“Hey, are you sick? Your nose is red.” Jungkook said, his voice laced with full concern. You simply shook him off saying it was just light flu.
The other two weren’t buying it, they said they would go get medicine for you after class and you all but rejected them. The last thing you’d wanna do was to burden them.
So after your morning class has ended and you have been dismissed for lunch, the three of you made it to the cafeteria only to find the rest of the guys already seated. But you and Yoongi still haven’t told them about your resolve yet. So they thought you two were still ignoring each other.
“Hey guys! Y/N? Are you okay? You look kind of pale…” Namjoon asked, making you smile.
“It’s just a little flu, that’s all.” You said, completely missing the way Yoongi was staring at you with pure concern.
“Do you wanna go home and rest?” Hoseok asked in which you shook your head, before a squeaky sneeze left your lips not forgetting to cover your mouth while you did. “Sorry…” You whispered an apology, earning a few laughs from them. Just then, Yoongi got up without a word, leaving the table.
You watched as he disappeared down the aisle towards the drink stall. You wondered what he was doing but nevertheless shrugged, going to the empty seats beside him and Jimin.
You took a seat beside Yoongi’s empty chair, not really having the appetite to eat.
You were just rejecting Jimin’s offer to feed you some of his food when Yoongi came back with a glass of hot tea, a bottle of water and a strip of two panadol flu tablets. The rest of them watched quietly as he sat down beside you and handed you the drinks.
“Here, take this.” He said softly, pulling your hand up to push the two tablets out of the strip onto your open palms.
“Oh? Since when are you guys on good terms?” Taehyung asked in utter confusion.
“We’re not. We’re just acting.” Yoongi replied sarcastically before twisting the bottle cap open for you. He waited for you to throw your head back and let the tablets fall into your mouth before gulping down the water.
After you were done, you thanked him quietly. You didn’t miss the little smirk on his face.
“Okay…” Seokjin said as he gently slammed his hands onto the table top, making some of you flinch.
“What’s going on? Last week you were both ignoring each other and now you’re taking care of her like she means the world to you?” He asked as you turned to Yoongi for help.
“Don’t you know the saying ‘People change’?” Yoongi said.
“Of course, but it’s almost too drastic. Just over the weekend too.” Seokjin said in disbelief.
“Well, I guess it happens.” Yoongi shrugged as Jungkook directed his question to you.
“So I’m guessing you too?”
“No. I still hate him.” You lied.
“Is that so? Then why are you holding his pinkie?” Hoseok smirked, pointing to your intertwined pinkie on the table. With that, you quickly removed your hands from Yoongi.
“Hey... Why did you let go? I was about to play with your fingers.”
Yoongi said with a small pout, making you blush. Just then, Yoongi reached back over to lace his fingers with yours, resting your hands on his lap only to steal a quick kiss to your cheek.
This stirred a few dramatic gasps from your other friends. “Did you guys see that?! That was- omg!” Seokjin’s voice was too loud, making Jimin cover his mouth with his hands.
“Oh hush your pie hole dust. Just let me be happy for once.” Yoongi smirked as you felt him caress the back of your hand. He’s definitely going to be a handful but you’re more than happy to entertain his crap.
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SPECIAL REQUEST: when they find a child hybrid
HEAVEN SERIES SPECIAL STORY
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✧ note: just imagine the toddler to be kotaro from gakuen babysitters 🥺
✧ WARNING: just an unhealthy amount of fluff hehe
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“noona!”
feeling a little tug on her pant leg, jiyu looked down and found the most adorable little mouse hybrid staring up at her. the boy looked to be about four years old, and he had the squishiest–looking cheeks and big emerald–green eyes.
but what was the little one doing out when it was night time? where were his parents? maybe it was a good thing she decided to walk to the station for work today rather than drive.
the toddler put his arms out and up towards her as his eyes sparkled. “noona...” he called out again.
she hesitantly picked him up and his arms instantly wrapped around her neck. “hey little guy,” she cooed, using her index finder to gently rub his cheek. “where’d you come from?” she asked.
the child didn’t respond, but opted to nuzzle his head into the crook of her neck before falling asleep. she slightly panicked. “ohmygod, what do i do? can i even take him with me? is that considered kidnapping—what kind of question is that jiyu? of course it is!” she frantically whisper–shouted to herself as she scanned the neighborhood for anyone who seemed to be looking for a child.
but no one was around.
she sighed before starting to walk back towards home. i guess i’ll take him with me and we can look for his parents tomorrow. but i hope the others don’t mind a little mouse hybrid.
turns out, she had nothing to worry about; the eight hybrids absolutely adored the little one in her arms when she arrived home. even san, a cat hybrid.
“he’s so cute!” san and wooyoung squealed.
“he’s so tiny,” mingi commented when he saw how snug the child fit in jiyu’s arms.
“shhh! you’re all going to wake him up,” seonghwa quickly shushed the squealing hybrids.
jiyu quietly chuckled. “i hope you guys don’t mind him staying over. i found him on the way home and he just kind of clung onto me,” she explained, although she figured the boys didn’t really need any persuading.
“look at his little hands!” yunho quietly squealed, entranced with the tiny mouse. his squeal caught jongho’s attention as he, too adoringly stared at the child’s little hands wrapped around jiyu’s neck.
hongjoong snorted. “i pretty sure we’re all okay with it,” he said, internally chuckling at how the younger ones were all cooing at the sleeping child. “besides, we all know how stubborn you are when it comes to hybrid care, so you’d still keep the little one here even if we had the mind to object.”
“you’re not wrong,” she chuckled. “now, move so i can put this little one to bed,” she teasingly jabbed wooyoung’s ribs, who squeaked at the ticklish feeling.
leaving the whining boys behind, she climbed up the stairs to her bedroom before gently laying the toddler onto her bed. he instantly cuddled into the mattress, instinctively hugging his tail as he continued to sleep. it took everything in jiyu’s willpower to not squeal at how adorable he was. she gently tucked him in, making sure her comforter was keeping him warm. once she washed up and changed into her pajamas, jiyu quietly left the room to join the others downstairs in the living room. 
“he was just out by himself?” jongho asked, surprised that a child would be out by himself.
“maybe his parents didn’t realize he was gone?” wooyoung suggested, sprawling himself over seonghwa’s and her lap on the couch. 
“but wouldn’t that be a bit weird? to not know your own kid went missing?” yeosang commented from the floor. 
“can’t we have yuta’s help ?” mingi wondered. 
jiyu slightly shook her head. “he’s currently out of the country with my father on some business.”
hongjoong pursed his lips in thought. “alright, i guess we’ll have to—”
suddenly, crying was heard from the top of the staircase. whipping their heads up to the sound, they saw the toddler mouse hybrid crying as he frantically searched for them. “noona!” he called out, seemingly looking for jiyu. 
jiyu immediately ran to the top and picked him up before bouncing him softly on her hip. “shhh, it’s okay, i’m here,” she cooed as she brought him back to the couch. seeing eight other hybrids around them, the child let out a startled squeak before burying his face in the crook of her neck. 
jiyu had to stifle her laughter seeing their deflated figures. they surely weren’t that scary, were they?
“it’s okay, they’re my friends,” she reassured. 
the mouse peered up at her. “hyungs are noona’s friends?” he repeated, eyes sparkling with curiosity. however, upon meeting san’s eyes, his face morphed into one of child-like horror before once again, burying his face into jiyu’s neck. 
wooyoung burst out into dolphin laughter. “he—he’s scared of san!” he roared with laughter, causing san to sulk. 
while jiyu was softly scolding wooyoung, seonghwa slowly brought his face towards the mouse in her arms. “what’s your name, little one?” he gently asked. 
the mouse slowly lifted his head from jiyu’s shoulder to face seonghwa. “m-minseok.”
“how come he’s not scared of hongjoong-hyung or seonghwa-hyung?” san pouted. “it’s just me...”
“i mean, you are a cat hybrid, san,” yeosang pointed out. “and minseok is a mouse hybrid...”
jiyu quietly chuckled before looking down at minseok in her lap. “do you want this hyung to hold you?” she asked, referring to seonghwa. seonghwa’s eyes sparkled when he saw minseok nodding in approval. 
minseok curiously climbed up to seonghwa’s shoulders and sat with each leg over a shoulder. seonghwa slightly groaned at the sudden weight, but he didn’t want to deny the child of his curious adventures. “hyung’s ears. fluffy,” he mindlessly mused as he played with them.
yunho childishly squealed at how adorable minseok was before leaning over towards him. minseok looked over and reached out towards yunho’s ears, too. “this hyung, too.” yunho giggled and leaned in closer so minseok could touch his ears.
“ah...bunny!”
mingi squeaked when he realized minseok was pointing at him with an expression of awe. the mouse climbed down from seonghwa’s shoulders (seonghwa held onto him, of course), and waddled over to mingi with his arms outstretched. mingi took minseok into his lap and let him play with his ears. 
jiyu and the other couldn’t help but feel their hearts burst over how cute the scene was. she fell back into the couch with a grin. “please, my heart can’t take so much cuteness in one day.”
and slowly, minseok started to warm up to them. he would waddle over to one of them and reach up to play their soft ears, before waddling over to someone else. although when it came to wooyoung, minseok tilted his head in confusion. 
“h-hyung...no ears,” minseok pointed to the top of wooyoung’s head. wooyoung giggled. “i’m a dolphin hybrid,” he said, giggling louder when minseok just stared back with a blank, unknowing expression. “do you know what a dolphin looks like, minseok?”
minseok shook his head as he stared back up at wooyoung. his blank expression changed to one of happiness and eye-sparkling fascination when wooyoung presented him a dolphin plushie. “they look like this! and they swim in the ocean.”
minseok took the plushie into his arms and hugged it. “hyung...fishy!” he happily squealed, seeming so proud that he made the connection. jongho snorted, having a new nickname for his hyung. 
“i-uh-yes, fishy,” wooyoung relented after seeing minseok’s excitement. 
“minseok-ah,” jongho called out to him. “mr. cat is getting a little sad and lonely over here,” he said, gesturing to the sulking black cat next to him. “do you want to come say hi?”
minseok froze as he stared at san, who looked back with a small pout. it was an interesting scene, a cat hybrid wanting a mouse hybrid’s approval. minseok grabbed onto the hem of jiyu’s pants and looked up to her, as if asking for her permission.
jiyu chuckled and ruffled his hair. “he won’t bite, little one. it’s okay,” she gently nudged him towards san who was looking at minseok hopefully. with bated breath, the others watched as minseok slowly approached san with the plushie tightly held in his arms. 
once he was an arm’s length away from san, minseok slowly extended his hand and tapped on san’s leg before quickly retracting it. minseok stood there for a second, anticipating san’s moves, but all san did was tilt his head as he stared down at him. minseok repeated the action again, and this time, san giggled.
deeming san as safe, minseok grinned before climbing into his lap and cuddling into san’s chest with the plushie. the others quietly celebrated, chuckling when they saw how san’s expression lit up like a christmas tree. 
a few hours passed and minseok had fully warmed up to everyone. as he played hide-and-seek with jongho and yunho, their door bell sounded. opening the door, jiyu saw a boy bent over with his hands on his knees. from his state, she figured he must have ran either up the stairs or sprinted here from the elevator. 
but once she took a closer look, she saw a pair of familiar ears. mouse ears. her eyes widened in recognition. “are you—”
“i’m really sorry to bother you this late at night,” the boy said as he tried standing up straight again. the boy seemed young enough to be a high school student. “but i was told by the lady at the front desk that she saw you carrying a toddler mouse hybrid...?”
“ah, are you related to minseok?” she asked.
the boy frantically nodded. “yes, that’s my little brother! i guess he accidentally wandered off from our front yard when my mom looked away to talk to our neighbor...” he sheepishly explained. 
jiyu chuckled. “it’s quite alright. he’s really adorable and even managed to charm my own hybrids. come on in, i’ll go get him for you.”
the boy bowed to her out of gratitude. “thank you so much!”
“minseok-ah!” jiyu called out for the child mouse hybrid. “your brother is here!”
hearing that, the eight boys slightly deflated and pouted. minseok really did crawl into their hearts and made himself a home. minseok came running out of his hiding spot, which was under the blanket on the couch. “huh? hyunseok-hyung!”
running to his older brother, minseok jumped into his lap and snuggled himself deeper. hyunseok couldn’t even be angry at his little brother. instead, he gently flicked the younger’s forehead. “minseok, do you know how much you scared us?” he lightly scolded. 
minseok pouted. “sorry, hyung...” he fiddled with the plushie in his arms. for some odd reason, he never once let go of the dolphin plushie from wooyoung. 
with a small smile, hyunseok picked up his little brother and bowed to them again. “i’m really sorry, again...”
“it’s alright! he’s really fun to play with,” yunho giggled. the other seven nodded in agreement. 
minseok grinned. “hyungs and i...played hide-and-seek!” he excitedly told his brother all about his little adventure. “and...their ears are so fluffy!”
hyunseok chuckled. “i see you had a fun adventure. but it’s time to go home now, so let’s say bye bye to these nice hyungs and noona.”
minseok’s face slightly fell, realization dawning on him that he had to say bye to them. jiyu noticed and she softly smiled. “you know, if you want, you can come over anytime if little minseok here wants to play again with them,” she offered.
“i-i can’t trouble with that—”
“it’ll be no trouble, trust me!” jiyu reassured. “and it seems like minseok likes that idea along with these eight goofballs,” she chuckled, seeing all of their sparkly eyes. 
hyunseok smiled. “thank you, then!” he agreed before looking at the time. “ah, we really have to go now. my mom’s actually waiting downstairs,” he said. “say bye bye, minseok.”
minseok waved his little hand. “byebye!” he cutely babbled out. 
jiyu smiled. “bye! be safe on the way home!”
after seeing them off, wooyoung slightly pouted at the absence of minseok. suddenly, his eyes widened. “wait my plushie—actually it’s okay, he can have it.”
“you’re all really good with children,” jiyu complimented. 
seonghwa quietly chuckled. “well, we did learn from the best.”
“he—he just indirectly called us children!” mingi pouted once he realized the underlying meaning in seonghwa’s words. 
“he’s not really wrong,” jiyu teased, laughing when the younger hybrids whined. 
“yeah, children.” hongjoong snorted. 
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Mark Lee x reader // FLUFF, SMUTT, ANGST
Part of PROM SERIES: MARK LEE
Themes: high school! au, prom! au, strangers to lovers, popular Mark
Word count: 7k
Summary: Out of sheer dumb luck and with the help of your missing bra, the famous Mark Lee became your perfect boyfriend and he fucked up. Now, he’s counting the days before you two break up.
Warnings: mentions of other idols, 127 boys, dreamies, swearing, alcohol, drugs, drugs drugs, space brownies are brownies with weed in it, fingering, unprotected sex, cheating, possessive Mark. Lots of sex but short parts hehe, Mark punched Jeno on the face, breakup sex?
A/N: This is the last story for my PROM SERIES. Hope you enjoy this. I kinda, sorta, wrote this like my other fic, Mark, this is how we broke up because a lot of people are asking for part two but sadly I can’t deliver :( i wrote this for the people who got the taste of a perfect relationship but then the day comes when you can’t save it no matter how hard you try.
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Everyone was too drunk at Johnny’s party that they started jumping to the pool once Jaehyun jumped right in first. It’s always a wild party whenever the 127 boys are present, too bad they’re graduating already and their youngest members will be the only ones left. Mark and Haechan.
The water was fucking freezing but nobody seems to care, everyone still dances under loud party music that Johnny is playing. You don’t know what came into your head that even you had the urge to jump at a pool full of drunk and horny teenagers but it was a blurry night for you because of the excessive amount of alcohol and the space brownies your best friend have been giving you.
“Woah there, easy” you fell into someone’s arm when you decided to get out of the freezing water after dancing crazily with your friends while being drunk and high at the same time. You smile weakly to the guy who had your arm, “Hi, I’m Mark” he smiled back to you with concern.
“Y/n. Sorry I’m fucking freezing I can't walk properly” you perfectly know who he is and you thank yourself for being drunk, freezing, and high to luckily land on Mark Lee’s arms.
“Your uhm… Your nipples are-“ he looked at your wet shirt awkwardly and looked for a missing bra floating around the pool. He went back to the freezing water when he saw it, grabbed it, and went back to you to give your wet bra.
“Oh, fuck” you shyly take it from his hands, someone must have unclasped it while you were busy dancing.
“You need some new clothes, come on” you cover your wet shirt with your hands, while Mark’s arms swing around you, keeping you close to him, giving you heat and away from the perverts. He brought you upstairs, which is off-limits to everyone but Johnny is like a brother to him he’s sure he wouldn’t mind. Mark knocked to Johnny’s sister's room and asked her if she could lend you some clothes, especially a bra. Luckily, Johnny’s sister is as nice as an angel and handed you some clean clothes.
Mark needed clean clothes too so he brought you to Johnny’s room to get clothes. “You can change inside Johnny’s bathroom” you nod and walked towards where he points.
One of the many struggles of being a woman is putting on a bra. Imagine how hard it is to put one while you're high as a kite, your eyelids are heavy and your arms are tired. You’ve been struggling for minutes trying to snap your bra but you really can’t. And given that you’re drunk, you forgot to close the door and Mark saw your struggle.
“Hey, I got you” he holds your shoulders and caressed it for a bit so you would calm down. And effortlessly, Mark finished the job. Looking at you through the mirror without a shirt and wearing only Johnny’s sweatpants. He can’t deny that he’s already attracted to your beauty the moment you fell on him near the pool.
Bravely, he kissed your shoulders slowly going up to your neck. And it feels so damn good that you closed your eyes and roll your head so he can have more access. “Wow, the famous Mark Lee kissing my neck,” you said breathlessly and turned to meet the gorgeous man behind you. His hotness is evident even though everything seems to be moving.
He kissed you on the lips, caging you with his strong arms and leaning you on the sink. It was a kiss that you didn’t want to stop, a kiss that’s getting hungrier and hungrier by any second. Who would have thought that you will end up making out with Mark Lee, both shirtless on Johnny’s bathroom?
But you stopped and lowered your head, “Let’s meet again when we're both sober” you stopped because you can feel the drugs kicking in again.
“Yes, please” his voice is low and sexy. “I’ll help you wear your clothes, you look really high. How will you go home?” he grabs the borrowed shirt and helped you wear it. “Friends” you answered watching him help you wear the sweatpants.
“Please come home safe, we have to meet again” he nuzzles your hair making you ticklish, and put your hand on his waist. Then you realized he’s shirtless. He kissed you on the cheek and left to finish putting on his borrowed clothes.
“Ready?” he knocks on the bathroom door and you collect your wet clothes.
Before he opens the door of Johnny’s room, you thanked him “Thank you for taking care of me, and for getting my floating bra before anyone sees” he kissed you in return as if he’s saying that he’s thankful for such a thing.
“It’s not for free, you have to give me your number before you go home” he winks, opens the door, and you two head downstairs again, only to find out that your friends are already waiting for you outside.
“Y/n! Come on! Yeji is already puking!” Ryujin shouted under the loud music, signaling you to come quickly.
“Go. I’ll ask around about you. Go home safe” Mark said before patting your head and gave you one last kiss on the forehead.
As you leave Johnny’s house, you don’t know if Mark will keep his word and actually find you. Honestly, you don’t know how he will do it because school is over and its summer break already. But if he doesn’t, well at least you had a great experience with him in Johnny’s bathroom.
After a day, week, month. Still no Mark. Maybe it’s better to keep it to yourself and not tell anyone what happened because no one might believe you. It’s like magic that you saw in your own eyes and you’re sure that if you tell even a single soul, they will laugh at you.
It was in the middle of the night when an unknown number called you and ruin your sleep. You wait for the call to end but it kept on calling again so you finally woke yourself and answer the call.
“H-hello?” you answered tiredly.
“I know you’re sleeping, but sorry I can’t wait. I’m outside your house”
He didn’t need to introduce himself because you remember that sexy voice all too well. You went straight to your bathroom, brushed your teeth quickly, and met him outside your house. His car parked near the sidewalk and he’s standing in front of it with his hands inside his hoodie. You walk towards him and gave him a friendly hug, happy that he kept his word even though it took him a month to find you and not just you, but your house address too.
“Why is it that every time we meet you’re not wearing a bra?” he asked teasing you.
“I was sleeping, what took you so long?” you cover your boobs with your arms.
“The hyungs had a graduation party in LA so, I just got back. We flew the next after Johnny’s party, sorry. I wanted to find you first, but my sources are kinda slow” he pulls you by the shirt to keep you close to him. “How are you?” he added.
“Sober” you answered with a flirty smile, hoping he gets the message that you want to continue the kiss you stopped back in Johnny’s bathroom.
“That’s great news because I stayed sober the whole day for you. Even ditched Taeil’s party tonight because I was excited to see you” he nuzzles your hair again, lips insanely close to your face as if he’s waiting for your permission to let him kiss you.
You let go of yourself and hook your arms around Mark’s neck not giving a single fuck if your nipples are ghosting through your thin shirt. He kissed you like how he kissed you back in Johnny’s party but this time no more after taste of liquor in his lips. Mark can think of the same thing, instead of tasting the sweetness of the space brownies, he can taste mint and smell your fresh breath.
Then his stomach growls, making you both stop kissing.
“You stayed sober and hungry” you teased him.
“Want to go somewhere and eat?” he asks shyly. You nod your head ‘yes’ and gave him a peck on the lips before you pull away from his caging embrace. “I’ll just get my jacket”
“No no no, wear my jacket. I can’t stand being far away from you, no.” he grabbed your hand and held it firmly. You watch him open the front seat door and motions you to go inside.
With just your pajamas, a thin shirt, and Mark’s hoodie, you two ate at the nearest McDonald’s and had an early breakfast together in an empty store. Laughing and feeding each other dry fries, drinking hot chocolate, and eating burgers with one hand because his other hand is intertwined with yours.
After having breakfast, he drove you where the sun rises beautifully and waited for the sun to rise while you two cuddle close at the back of his car. Feeling each other’s warmth before he drives you back to your house and once again part for the time being.
“I want you to know that this will not be just a summer fling. I will stick to you like a crazy glue until we graduate” he put strands of your hair behind your ear, caressing your head softly like a baby, tightening his embrace. “Thanks for losing your bra, and being high at the perfect time and place” You giggle pinch his scrunching nose and cuddle some more.
Who would have thought that losing your bra in the middle of a party would bring you much luck as having a perfect boyfriend?
Mark continues to love you fiercely without stopping at nothing. For the whole summer, it’s always been about you and Mark, having dates and midnight escapades, having breakfast together in the middle of nowhere, going to parties every week. There were no dull moments whenever you two are together closely.
“You two are always on each other’s throats, when are you going to break up?” Jaemin hands Mark a cup of beer while you’re in between Mark’s legs and seated comfortably on the floor with your beer.
“Never, right babe?”
“Never” you smiled and lifted your head so you and Mark can make that Spiderman kiss that you two were making fun of and laughed at each other because it was an inside joke.
Now that the 127 boys are already in college, the dreamies are the ones who throw epic parties now as if they’re continuing the legacy that 127 left. Tonight, it’s Jaemin who jumped to the pool, and the next thing you know almost half of the people are already wet.
When you were just about to jump and get out in between Mark’s legs, he was quick you cage you with his strong arms preventing you to do something stupid like losing your bra again. “You’re not going anywhere near that pool, young lady”
“You’re missing half of your life already, Mark Lee” he made you sit on his lap instead of the floor so he can hold you tighter.
“I’m holding my life safely here, protecting her from falling to someone else’s arm,” he said and kissing you lovingly in front of everyone. So instead of getting wet and joining the wildness, you two stayed dry in each other’s arms while drinking and laughing at Jeno losing his other shoe in a pool full of drunk teenagers.
Soon after he sobered up, he drove you home and things got a little heated in his car. It was just a goodbye kiss but the next you know, Mark is pulling you to the driver’s seat and you’re rolling your hips on his clothed hard cock breathing heavily and gasping sharply because his mouth is busy softly kissing your boobs.
Enjoying your reaction to the way he kisses your left boob while gripping the other, making his tongue sharp, hard, and make your nipples hard and sensitive to the point where you jolt your hips. “When?” he asks, talking about having sex.
“When we have the time and place? Do you want it now?” you asked back, biting a moan because he just pinched your left nipple.
“At the back of my car?” you nod your head yes weakly, “Can’t. You deserve more than that tight space- fuck, you’re so hot right now”
Your heart beats fast, cheeks blushed because even though Mark’s mouth is doing filthy things on your boobs right now he still managed to be a gentleman. And before something he might regret happens, like fucking you for the first time at the back of his car, he lets you go and kiss you good night. Watching you go inside your house safely, something he wants to do every day.
As senior year starts to get serious, so is your relationship with Mark. He introduced you to his parents and found out that Mark is a pastor’s son. You tease him for being such a ‘good boy’ in front of his parents the whole dinner time but now that you two are alone in his room for the first time he can’t keep his hands off of you.
“Fuck you’re so wet” you’re against his chest standing in front of his bathroom mirror while his hand is inside your panties spreading your juices up and down nicely.
“You pray with that mouth?” you tease him again.
“Yes, and this mouth will make you cum too. Sit on the sink please, and be quiet” he bit your cheek, making you laugh quietly and follow what he said.
The night when you introduced Mark to your parents, is the night Mark figured out how to sneak in your room. “You just have to leave your window open for me, always.” And starting that night, he sneaks into your room almost every night and sleeps beside you peacefully.
Mark was crazy about you, to the point that you two never fight because he never wants to see you frown or disappointed to him. He was beyond perfect, even better than you imagined. He never took you for granted, he respects your decision, he knows you’re always right, and he never took advantage of your hot body even though you’re sleeping with just your panties on and thin shirt during that one night he sneaks to your room.
He looked carefully in your drawers for something you could wear that can make him not hard when he finally lay beside you. And when you feel him put your pajamas you scoffed and sat up, “Thank you, I was waiting for you actually. What took you so long?” you greet him with a kiss and you both lay down in your bed.
“I was high, I needed to sober up before I face you. Jeno made us hit some new shit, I didn’t expect it to be so strong”
You nod your head and raked his hair away from his face but he catches your fingers with his mouth and hand to kiss it. “I love you, you know that right?” he looked deeply into your eyes and embraced you closer to him.
One afternoon after a stressful day in school, Mark’s house is empty and you two didn’t plan on having sex that day but it finally happened. You were both not virgins anymore but the sex was special, it was not rushed and full of tension but rather it was slow and intimate. He was smiling so sweetly the whole time, not like those times when his eyes were full of lust and he just wants to eat you alive.
He is sitting on his bed, one arm supports his weight as his other arm hugs your figure while your hips roll with his hard cock inside of you. He was thick as expected but nice and raw around your walls, you arched your back moaning over and over again because both his lips on your boobs and his cock inside you is making your feel good.
The sex made you love each other deeply and it made you both even crazier with each other. After having sex for the first time, you wait for him every night in your room after you do your homework and have sex as quiet as possible because your parents are in the other room.
Sometimes, you two have shower sex in the morning before you go to school and go have breakfast with your parents and pretend that you didn’t just have sex with Mark a couple of minutes ago. But even though sex is now part of your relationship, nothing changed. Mark still respects you. If you’re not in the mood to have sex, it’s no big deal for him.  
Seasons and holidays came by, you and Mark celebrate it with your families welcoming each other to your homes. Halloween is your both your favorite holiday and you two are planning to enjoy it to the fullest. As for this year’s Halloween, you went for an innocent angel and you wonder what your boyfriend Mark’s costume is. The night is still young and the parties across town are just starting. When you arrived at the party you saw your friends dancing and hurriedly grabbed you to come dance with them.
“Hey y/n, you’re far from being an innocent angel. But you fucking look good!” Yeji screams under the loud music while dancing with you. You didn’t know the angel costume would really look good on you, you just thought it’s the easiest costume so you went for it. “Have you seen Mark?” you asked Yeji as loud as you can, she shook her head. But little did you know he’s watching you now from afar, sipping his cold bear admiring you move around Jaehyun’s living room with those angel wings that suits you perfectly.
Already sweating and thirsty, you get yourself a drink when you felt Mark’s hands around your waist. You knew it was him, no one would dare hold and touch you like that. Only Mark can. “You always look beautiful but tonight you look heaven-sent” who wouldn’t blush if your boyfriend compliments you like that. You turn around and see your boyfriend wearing a full-body Spiderman costume, looking fine as hell.
You crashed your lips on Marks, smudging your lipstick a little bit and transferring some color on his lips. “Now, I look nothing like an innocent angel. I look like Spiderman just kissed me” he laughed at what you said and kissed you properly this time.
“Let’s go home and have sex with me all night” Mark’s arms caged your whole frame, you can smell his perfume. This time it's you who laughed at what he said, “It’s Halloween, we can have sex any day” you said as you gulped your beer in one down.
“But that’s the point, it’s the only night I can fuck you with those angel wings” he points at your wings and caressed the soft feathers.
“Good point” you gave him a peck on the lips again, “Two hours tops, I’ll spend some time with the girls. I love you! Don’t get drunk” and you pull away from his embrace, letting go of his hand once Yeji grab a hold on you again. He hates seeing you let go of his hand and watch your wonderful presence drift away with the crowd. Mark spends his time with the guys drinking and getting Johnny drunk while you’re busy dancing while downing every alcohol Yeji gave you. Halloween is indeed the best time of the year.
While walking to his house, Mark was telling you how the boys made fun of Johnny during drinking games and he just passes out on the sink. Laughing while walking on the quiet streets, kicking scattered Halloween decorations. By the time Mark closed the door, his hands are gently cupping your face and kissing you softly showing how much he loves you. “Were alone” he whispers after kissing you. His parents are out for a Halloween party downtown and will be back probably in the morning, his brother is out staying over with friends which means, “We can have rough sex, vanilla sex, anything you want. Halloween is our new Valentines” he kissed you again and slowly walking you towards his room.
Lips never leave each other, he removes his hot Spiderman costume leaving him with only his black boxers briefs. Pushing him to his messy bed before his hand goes to your dress, “Wow. I wouldn’t get the honor of removing that beautiful dress?” Mark pretends to be disappointed. “No. But you get to watch me undress” you slowly unzip in front of him, removing your clothes one by one. Mark’s heart beats fast seeing you like this.
Naked and only wearing your angel wings that he so loves you crawl from the edge of the bed kissing Mark’s thighs and removing his underwear throwing it on the floor. ”So this means I’m going to be on top? For sure you don't want to crush my wings” your legs are already on each side of his body before he could even nod. Grinding on his hard cock making your pussy wet even more, Mark moans deliciously and you smile at him.
He grabbed his cock and lined it to your cunt as you slowly put it inside, making sure its fully in. He groans a little too loud before he slaps your ass and grips it, “Oh - where did you learn that?” He puts his thumb in your mouth and you gladly suck it, “You make me horny, that's all” he removed his thumb in your mouth and puts it on your clit, making you grind a little bit faster on his cock.
“Those angel wings on you make me crazy” he pulls you closer to his chest, arms wrapped around your torso. He licks your nipples softly giving you tingles that go directly to your pussy. Mark’s hands are on your boobs as you start bouncing up and down on his cock. “You don’t look innocent now but you still looked like an angel, fuck me - ” he slaps your ass again and pinched your nipples. “Oh Mark, please take over” you begged as your legs get tired after bouncing on his cock for some time. “Gladly” He pulls you close again, kissing your lips and thrusting upwards taking full control.
He brought you on edge slowly pushing you to cum, “Mark I'm gonna cum” his thrusts became faster when he heard you so you could enjoy your high. Eyes roll back, mouth parted and your body shivers on top of Mark’s. Your orgasm was different in a good way tonight.
“Was that good?” Still catching your breath, you nod to answer his question. He helps you calm down and waits for your body to stop shivering. Arms around yours, playing with your hair, he reached for your lips to kiss you oh so sweetly and make you feel so loved.
“Will you let Spiderman fuck you now?” You were surprised as he got out of bed and grabbed his mask. Putting it on, leaving his nose and mouth uncovered.
You forced yourself to get up and make the iconic Spiderman kiss, “Yes please” he giggles at what you did. Giving him one last peck before you’re on your stomach, legs spread wide and ass in the air. Mark’s favorite sex position. “Oh angel, I don’t need to tell you what to do, huh. Good girl”
Mark is using the tip of his cock to tease your entrance before going in slowly. Rocking his hips back and forth as he lets you moan beneath him. “Feels good angel?” you try to answer him but nothing comes out. Fucking you sharply with heavy breaths, you arch your back so hard to try and ease the tingling sensation on your pussy but it only made Mark fuck you even harder. “Just like that baby. Fuck I love this view” that's why it's his favorite position.
he puts his thumb on your cunt making you cum again for the second time. Moaning loudly as Mark grabbed your ass and fucked you faster. The sound of skin slapping around the room is making you both horny. You begged Mark to stop but he knew you didn’t mean it because you said, ‘faster’ afterward and moaned.
When he came inside you, he gave you three sharp thrusts before going slow again and finally stopping. Cum drips from your cunt, his cock still inside of you as he leaned forward to kiss your lips asking if you’re alright, you smile beautifully.
“I love you” he kissed you on the lips again removing strands of hair covering your face.
“I love you too” you kissed him back, removing his mask and throwing it away.
School has been really stressful and your college essays have no progress and you needed a break from the parties, hangouts, and distractions. Believe it or not, Mark is naturally smart that he can even take an exam even if he’s drunk and he would still ace it. You thought that fact was a joke but you saw it with your own eyes when you knew Mark didn’t study even a bit but he still got an A+ while you had a B-. He got into his dream college effortlessly while you still have to work on yours.
But now that you’re scheduled for college interviews already, you have to leave home for two weeks. That means no Mark, no school, no friends, just you and your future or possible college. You knew Mark won’t take it lightly but you have to tell him sooner or later. Him being ‘crazy about you’ is getting out of hand, even though it’s understandable because he’s your boyfriend and that he’s supposed to be crazy about you, but not in a very possessive way.
During that time off with Mark, everyone in school thought you two had broken up already it made Mark crazy. He made you wear the friendship bracelet he and the dreamies got for each other, “Wear it. So people will know it’s still you and me” there's that possessiveness again.
“I have to tell you something babe” you start nervously, hoping he that he will not get mad. “I have three college interviews, I’m going away for like a month or so-“
“Cool, when?” he smiled calmly to you so maybe it’s really fine.
“Next week. I’m going to be back, two weeks before prom”
“Okay. Just tell me other details so I could at least send you off, kiss you goodbye, you know”
But Mark was at his worst when you were away and working hard for your future. Parties, drugs, girls. He forgot to pick you at the airport when he promised he will.
After you put your stuff at home, you went straight to Jaemin’s house and barged in the party. Looking for the dreamies to tell you where Mark is. “Jaemin tell me where Mark is!” Jaemin was telling you to calm down and Jeno was holding you down stopping you from getting upstairs and see something unpleasant. You were in tears already, sobbing and thinking different kinds of shit that Mark is doing upstairs. Is he taking drugs? Having sex? You just want to see him.
When you finally realized that you’re wasting time and you’re ruining the party, you went home and cried yourself to sleep. Worried about Mark but at the same time angry and furious that you closed your window for the first time and shut Mark out.
You don’t know but, Mark came to see you later that night but when he saw your window closed he was broken hearted and felt that the end of your relationship is near.
The next day, Yeji told you the truth that Mark was having sex for a dare with some random girl from a different school and that she witnessed the truth or dare game during the party last night. “He was acting like those 127 fuckboys, Y/n! The other dreamies were stopping him but it seems like they failed” Yeji explained through the phone.
Days have passed and you avoid Mark with all your power, make yourself busy with prom and prepare yourself to go alone. You’ve been gone for only two weeks but it felt like it was two years, he seems different in any way he can be.
In the middle of a party, Jeno asked you to prom but you declined his offer, “I’m going with Mark even though he’s not on his right mind” it made Jeno think how Mark is so lucky to have you but he fucked up big time. While you were talking to Jeno, Mark suddenly came out of nowhere and punched Jeno on the face.
“You dare asked my girlfriend to prom while I was away! Were best friends Jeno!”
“Mark, I declined. Calm down- fuck,” you turned to Jeno and checked his bleeding lip and Mark felt his heart broke into million pieces. It feels like you don’t care about him. You grabbed Mark away from everyone and made his way to his car, you checked his eyes and you were right. He’s high again.
“Baby-“
“Don’t!- Get in the car” you yelled at him and drove to the nearest pharmacy to buy him some water, snacks and checked in to a cheap motel because their Christian household will strangle Mark if he comes home high. From there you took care of Mark even though you’re mad at him and you don’t understand why he ruined your perfect relationship.
You slept on the small couch because you didn’t want to share a bed with Mark. It just feels so wrong. But he squeezed himself and hug you tightly, crying while he feels so broken because of his own doing, whispering his apologies, kissing your forehead, and making it wet because of his tears.
“I’m sorry Y/n”
Soon you can’t stop your own tears from falling and you feel Mark dry your tears away without forcing you to open your eyes and look at him. “We were perfect, Mark. Why would you do that?”  
“I’m not matured enough to handle you being away from me so I fucked a girl so I won’t think about you being away, I took drugs to make the pain go away but it never did, I missed you. So much. And every day will be like this when we graduate”
Even though he’s high, he knew how to admit his faults. Still the Mark that you loved. There's no way that you can say that it’s your fault just to make him feel better because it’s completely his. But you just want this to be over and fix what was left from the perfection of the relationship you once had.
“From now on, you call or come to me whenever you miss me, you don’t fuck other girls babe. And you tell me if you’re in pain, you don’t abuse drugs. Don’t ruin your life” you kissed him to make him feel better. “Let’s use the bed, your back will get hurt,” you said in between kisses, you feel him nod.
The next couple of days were not easy for both of you, but you both try and bring the light back in your relationship. Starting by fixing Mark and Jeno’s friendship again, good thing Jeno is a forgiving friend and the dreamies are whole and seven again in no time.
Mark asked you to prom in the most simple but memorable way. During one of your McDonald’s breakfast escapade, he wrote the word ‘PROM?’ using dry fries that made you laugh so hard. You ate the ‘?’ to answer his question and showered him with kisses. Just like your first date, you two waited for the sun to rise at the back of his car enjoying the quietness of the morning and birds chirping while looking at each other’s tired and sleepy eyes.
You opened your window again for Mark and he sneaks into your room again but not to have sex with you. He just makes sure that you’re still home, and take your advice that whenever he misses you he comes to you. You’ve been waking up for days with Mark beside you wearing his pajamas, arms around your waist, his body is so close to you.
Little did you know that Mark is counting on the days that he can still be with you. Planning to breakup up with you and getting himself prepared for the hurt. Mark had this crazy realization that he doesn’t deserve your love anymore, it was his breaking point and he knew that he needs to let you go. He realized you can’t be with someone like him.
It was before prom that you realized everything is going back to normal. It took two weeks to ruin your relationship, but it took you only a week to build it up again because Mark is worth it. You decided to go to the nearest college to be close to Mark just how he wanted. It was a crazy decision but you know all too well that what you and Mark have is something special that you just can’t give it up.
“Gosh I’m so excited to see you, it’s like we're getting married or something,” he said through the phone, during your FaceTime call hours before prom.
“Me too. Hey, I need to finish getting ready, see you in a bit?” he nods, ended the call, and let you finish getting ready. You can’t wait to tell him the news about you going to the nearest college as his, surely he will be happy.
As you finish getting ready, Mark is just right on time waiting for you downstairs with your corsage. His tie perfectly matches with your dress, and he looked handsome as always. His hair is brushed away nicely from his forehead exposing it, he wears his sexy round glasses so he can see you clearly when you go down the stairs.
Before he drives away, he handed you a box and told you to open it.
“There, so you can show me off forever” he added. It was a thin sliced diamond white gold necklace that looks perfect around your neck when he put it on you and you weren’t aware that the diamond necklace was a parting gift. “I feel bad about the bracelet that I made you wear just for the sake of my possessiveness”
“But I love this bracelet” you lift your wrist but he’s quick to catch it and remove it from you.
“Yes. And it may be Gucci but, it doesn’t go with your dress” you watch him remove it from you and watch him struggle to put it on. It made you remember that night when he helped you hook your bra.
“You know how to hook my bra perfectly but look at you struggling with your bracelet. I got you” this time he watch you put on his bracelet for him and he felt his heart broke into pieces because he will miss you.
Prom was perfect.
Mark was perfect.
Now that you’re back together, you two became the life of the party again leading laughter and fun together with your friends and the dreamies. Dancing with Mark under the slow song while he whispers how beautiful you look tonight and every day, smelling your perfume while you two dance close. You took the opportunity too to tell him how handsome he is and how girls are getting jealous and envy now that you’re back together.
“Never leave me again okay?” you whisper behind him and held his hand tightly behind your waist but instead of answering you, he kissed you on the forehead.
The moment was suffocating Mark and he needed to do it tonight to stop prolonging the pain that he’s been feeling. “Want to leave and buy chocolate coated strawberries and watermelons?” he asked while still swaying your body, you can only nod in happiness.
Bringing the strawberries and watermelon in Mark’s room, he kissed you oh so deeply that you two ended up naked in his bed. Mark didn’t want to be sad while having sex with you for the last time but he can’t help but feel guilty and feel the pang on his chest while you’re underneath him smiling and moaning his name deliciously and see the necklace that he gave you stick to your skin.
Your legs are perfectly spread while your arms are around his perfect body, lips kissing while he thrust his cock in and out of you. When he rolls his hip a little differently, your hold to his frame became tighter as you roll your head back on his fluffy pillows. “I love you. I love you. I love you” he said in between thrusts.
After having great sex, you two ate the fruits on top of his bed while talking about random stuff that makes you both laugh. You cover your naked body with his blue sheets while you sit comfortably in between his legs against his chest and eat your chocolate coated strawberries.
“I have a surprise by the way” you turned your body to face him, straddling his naked form excitedly hoping to have sex for another round after you tell him the news.
“Actually… Let me tell you something first” he blurted out his mood was obviously down. “What did you feel about what happened to us? Did you want to kill me? Yell at me?”
“To be honest? I was hurt of course but it’s better to hurt than break up. I can’t leave you not when you’re fucking other girls when I'm not around and taking drugs whenever you want. I can’t let that happen to you which brings me to my surprise!” he was just about to talk again but you can’t wait anymore, “I decided to go to the nearest college where you’re going. From there we can meet halfway or I don’t know? Have the same dorm-“
“I don’t want you to do that” he came closer to you, hiding his sad eyes from you and kissed your neck instead and listen to his deep voice, “I can't drag you into this behavior of mine, I think I should fix myself and not drag you anymore”  
Just when you think that everything is going back to perfection again, you feel it crumble fast again. “Were not breaking up right?” he was silent and avoiding your eyes, “You’re not fair” tears are quick to fall from your eyes, your chest feels like it was going to explode, and you want to get away from his touch, but you’re scared to lose him. But you’re too late for that, he was long gone.
“No one prepared me for the feelings that I have for you. I'm obsessed and possessive and you know its not right. It's not about going away for college anymore I don't know how to be away from you”
“That’s why I fixed it Mark-“
“And it shouldn’t be like that babe. If I let you do that for me just because I want you by my side 24/7, is that really love? You don’t deserve that”
“Then do your best to be the one whom I deserve!”
“I don’t know how”
And hearing those words made you remember every good memory you had with him from the moment your arms touched at the party at Johnny’s, until the first time you two had sex in this same room. “How can you hurt me again Mark? Why do you keep on ruining our relationship whenever it’s perfect or starting to be perfect again?”
He watches you wear your clothes and you were sure he was talking but you seem to not care anymore and chose not to listen. You feel his hands on your waist and that made you hear his voice again. “At least let me drive you home”
“No. Don’t touch me”
It wasn’t the breakup that Mark expected. He didn’t know that you wanted to fight but even so, his decision is final. He didn’t mean to ruin a perfect night, he just can’t stand being with you anymore and pretend that it’s not hurting him.  
Graduation came and you made sure to look your worst because there's no way you’re going to pretend and fool yourself that you’re okay. Not to make Mark guilty for what he’s done, but to let yourself feel the pain and maybe just maybe, you will pity yourself for wasting your time being miserable.
It’s a good thing that it’s not yet too late to go back on to your dream college and flew away a month after graduation. Away from everyone, away from Mark. Without no goodbyes or last words, you didn’t turn your back at the airport and imagine that Mark is behind you sending you off with your parents.
You were mad.
But you don’t know why you still wear the necklace every day and go to the nearest McDonald’s and eat breakfast there. You still open your window in your dorm room even though Mark is nowhere near you.
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Diabolik Lovers VANDEAD CARNIVAL ;; Laito Route ー Chapter 3
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ー The scene starts on the Carnival’s venue
Yui: Haah, haah...Huh?
I feel like I passed by here earlier as well? Could I be lost...?
ー The crowd grows restless
Yui: ...
( Everyone’s looking at me... )
( I guess they can tell I’m human right away after all. They’re giving me these really strange looks. )
( What should I do? I’ve grown anxious again. )
( But I’m the one who came running here. I can’t just go back now, can I? )
( A-Anyway, instead of one of the big, main roads, I suppose it would be better to move to a less crowded place for now? )
ー The scene shifts to a side street
Yui: Haah...It should be fine now that I’ve come this far...
( My body feels hot...I run out of breath after just a  short run as well... )
( Guess I’ll rest up a little. )
*Rustle rustle*
Yui: ( This is because the effects of the drug Laito-kun gave me earlier are still lingering, right? )
ー Somebody walks up to her
???: ...Is something the matter, Miss?
Yui: ! 
( T-That startled me! Who is this person...? )
???: My apologies for suddenly reaching out.
However, you seemed to be feeling really unwell...
Yui: Oh no, please don’t say that...Thank you very much! However, I’m okay!
( I guess she was worried about me, seeing me crouched down by the road like this. )
???: Oh...? Now that I get a better look at you...
Yui: ( ...! Did she realize I’m human...? )
???: Fufu. Please do not be so scared.
Are you perhaps the young human lady who was chosen to be the Queen of the Carnival?
You are the talk of the Demon World right now, so I can imagine you attract a lot of attention everywhere you go?
Yui: Well, yes...
???: But why are you here all by yourself?
Yui: ...Uhm...I actually got lost on my way to the castle...
???: Oh dear...That must have been rough.
I am actually a maid employed at the castle.
Maid A: I just so happen to be on my way back after running an errand, so why don’t we return to the castle together?
Yui: Eh!? You don’t mind!?
Maid A: Fufu, of course not! Well then, can you stand?
Yui: Yes, somehow...!
*Rustle*
Yui: ...Woah there.
( I’m a little shaky in my step, but I should manage. )
( That being said, I’m so glad I ran into such a nice lady...! )
( I should be able to make it to the castle without Laito-kun now! )
???: Hold it right there! It’s my duty to escort her, you know?
Yui: ( Eh...? )
¨Rustle*
Yui: Kyaah!
( Someone pulled me their way and suddenly it went pitch black in front of my eyes...What’s going on out of the blue!? )
*Rustle rustle*
Yui: ...!
Laito: Haah...Bitch-chan! It’s me! Don’t put up such a fight!
Yui: ( This voice, Laito-kun...!? )
ー When Yui opens her eyes again, she finds herself inside goodies store Reine de Saba
Yui: L-Laito-kun!?
Laito: Nfu~ Correct! Geez...I looked all over for you, Bitch-chan?
How could you leave me behind and run off on your own?
ー Laito corners her against the wall
*Thud*
Laito: Did I not tell you to stay by my side? This is the Demon World after all.
Should I punish this naughty girl who won’t listen to what I say...?
*Rustle rustle*
Yui: ...! I-I’m sorry...
ー He steps back
Laito: Fufu. Just kidding. That was a joke. ...However, I was genuinely worried about you.
I wouldn’t have known what to do if my precious Queen Bitch had been assaulted by someone.
That being said, that maid...I wonder what she was planning, reaching out to you like that...?
Yui: ...Eh?
( Why does he talk about her like that? Could she be one of Laito-kun’s acquaintances, perhaps? )
Laito: ...Aah, no no! I’m just talking to myself! More importantly...
I truly am relieved. That I was able to find you safe and sound.
 ー Laito embraces her
*Rustle*
Yui: ( ...! He pulled me in his arms! )
Laito: Haah...I don’t get the opportunity to go on a date with you in the Demon World like this every day.
I wanted to show off a little, so that nobody would try and make a move on you even if I left your side for a while...
However, it seems like the stimulation was just a tad bit too strong for you, huh?
Say, Bitch-chan? I’m sorry for what I did earlier?
Yui: ( ...! Laito-kun apologized... )
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→ No, I am sorry too. (☾)
Yui: No, I suddenly ran off as well...I’m sorry for making you worry.
Laito: Oh dear? What has gotten into you? You’re being quite honest today?
Yui: I mean, I didn’t think you’d apologize...
But it was still mean of you to drug my dessert!
Laito: That’s why I said sorry~!
Hmー I guess I got a little ahead of myself because you chose me? But...
→ I won’t forgive you.
Yui: ( I haven’t fully forgiven him yet but... )
You said sorry, so it’s okay...?
Laito: Say, what do I need to do to lift your spirits, my Queen? Nn...
*Smooch*
Yui: ...
*Rustle*
Laito: I do feel sorry in my own regard, you know~?
Yui: ...Geez, I’m not actually upset.
Laito: Really? You’ll forgive me?
Yui: Yeah. I mean, I’m the one who chose you. Furthermore...
Laito: ...Furthermore?
Yui: ...
( Furthermore...I just can’t bring myself to dislike him... )
Laito: ...Bitch-chan?
Yui: ...L-Laito-kun, you properly apologized this time, right? So!
Laito: ...
I see! Thank you, Bitch-chan!
But, you know, Bitch-chan? The way you put that as if you had no other choice but to forgive me...
It really reminded me of a Queen, you got me a little excited...!
Yui: Eeh...!?
Laito: You might actually be more suited to be a Queen than we all thought. ...Nfufu~
Yui: ...
( Haah...He really never changes, does he...? )
*Creaaak*
???: Hey, you two...What do you think you’re doing in my store?
Yui: Kyah! What?
Laito: ...! Oh, Reine de Saba...
Yui: ( Someone suddenly appeared from the shadows of the shelf...! I didn’t sense any presence at all! )
Reine de Saba: The one and only. I am the owner of this shop, Reine de Saba.
Oh dear, and who might you be...?
Haah, no wonder it reeked of human inside of here...A young human lady, huh?
And you’re the little pervert from the Sakamaki’s, aren’t you?
I was wondering why I hadn’t seen you as of late, but you scored yourself a human female?
Laito: How rude! We’re very busy with the Carnival, you know? We’ve barely got any free time on our hands.
Reine de Saba: I guess that gives you even more of a reason to leave this store at once. This human stench is unbearable. (1)
Aah, I can’t stand this. Hurry up and go before you ruin my goods.
Laito: Uwaah~ Talk about bad vibes~
Reine de Saba: ...I see. The vision I had this morning must have been about you two.
It said disaster would strike today. (2)
Yui: Disaster will strike...? Because of us?
Laito: ...Bitch-chan, don’t sweat it. You don’t need to listen to what this weirdo says...
I was so focused on catching you, I completely forgot about this annoying grandma.
She is infamous for her eerie fortune telling, you see.
This store is no different. Just take a look, it’s just a bunch of creepy goods for people with ill tastes, see?
Yui: Uu...
( Now that he mentions it... )
( They look like old gemstones or lamps on first glance...But all of them give off this strange aura, I’d rather not touch them very much... )
( Not to be rude, but this definitely is not the kind of place I’d want to stick around at for long... )
L-Laito-kun. It seems like we’re in the way, so we should probably take our leave soon...
Laito: Roger~ As you wish, Queen Bitch...There~
ー They walk towards the exit
Reine de Saba: ...Hold it!
Laito: Haah...What do you want? Didn’t you just order us to leave?
Reine de Saba: You didn’t just call me a ‘grandma’, did you...?
Laito: That’s what you’re upset about?
What’s the problem with calling an old lady a ‘grandma’?
Yui: ...! Wait, Laito-kun...!
( He’s going too far, no matter how you look at it! )
*Thud thud*
Reine de Saba: Aah!? You little pervert! I’d love to seal that foul mouth of yours with a spell right here, right now!
Laito: I’m obviously gonna pass on that? Come on, Bitch-chan. Let’s g...Uwah!?
ー A large hole opens in the floor
Yui: Ah! Laito-kun! Kyaah!
( What!? The floor suddenly...!? )
*THUD*
Laito: ...Ow...Bitch-chan!? Where are you!?
Yui: Laito-kun! I’m right here!
Laito: Haah, thank godー Are you okay? You aren’t injured, right?
Yui: I-I’m fine but...It’s pitch black so I can’t see anything. Where are we...?
Laito: ...Good question? Where could this be?
ー The lights suddenly go on as they find themselves in the penalty room
Yui: H-Huh...!? Suddenly the room...!?
Laito: Hmm...Good grief. The hospitality at this store is off the charts, it seems...
???: ...Hehe. Welcome to Reine de Saba’s penalty room.
Yui: ( Huh...? This voice, I’ve heard it somewhere before... )
???: Oi, you guys! Where are you looking? Yours Truly is standing right here!
ー A chibi Ayato appears
Laito: What do we have here~? Well if it isn’t Ayato-kun! ...Wait, why do you look like that!?
Yui: ( !? What...? There’s a teeny tiny Ayato-kun!? )
Laito: Haha~n~ I get the picture now. In short, you pulled some sort of trick on that grandma as well...
I guess she put a weird spell on you?
That being said...Nfufu~ You’re quite adorable when shrunken down to a small size.
Yui: ( Fufu, he does have a point... )
Ayato: Haah!? Look at you makin’ fun of me...Fuck off!
Laito: ...! Aah! Ow! My lower leg!
Ayato: Hah! You two won’t be laughing for long, you know?
Shuu: Well...I guess so.
Reiji: Good grief. I am surprised you lot can remain so carefree when we’ve been imprisoned like this.
Subaru: Oi, you two. Apparently we can’t get out unless we find the key to that door over there?
Yui: ( ...!? Everyone’s small! )
Laito: A key? And where should we look for it?
Laito (chibi): ...That’s easy. One of us has the key. You just have to guess who it is~
Yui: There’s...two Laito-kun’s...!?
Kou: Ahー Geez! You’re confusing M-neko-chan!
Ruki: Haah...This is exactly why I said we shouldn’t leave it up to those Sakamaki’s.
Ayato: Aah!? Shut up! Imma do the explainin’ so back off!
Azusa: In short, this is Reine de Saba’s penalty...Come on, Eve...Do your best...
Yui: Eh!? I have to do this!?
Yuma: Aah? Well duh!? Who else’s gonna do it!?
Laito: Heeh. Break a leg, Bitch-chan! I’m rooting for you~ ...Nn.
*Smooch*
Ayato: Aahー!? Oi, Laito! What the fuck do you think you’re doin’!?
Kanato: ...How about you get started instead of fooling around like that?
Laito: Ow! Like I said, stop kicking my legs! Like if Bitch-chan was doing the kicking it would still be okay at least!
Ruki: Oi, perverted triplet. It seems like you think you can just watch the scene unfold from afar but...
If that woman were to fail, there is a severe punishment waiting for you. Brace yourself.
Kou: There you have it! Well then, M-neko-chan, here we go! Am I perhaps the one...holding the key?
Kanato: It’s obviously me.
Azusa: Eve...It’s me...
Yui: Ehー! No way...
Reiji: Haah, do not let yourself be deceived by other people’s words...Seems like you still have a lot to learn as well.
Ayato: Hehe...Come on, hurry up, Chichinashi!
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Explanation: The player tries and find the characters hiding behind the items. Touch them as soon as they pop out their heads.
You can play this game in EASY, NORMAL or HARD mode.
Yui: Laito-kun! I found the key!
Laito: Way to go, Queen Bitch~ You did a fine job~
There you have it...So I suppose I’ll have you little ones behave as well...Heavy-hoh!
*Rustle*
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Laito: There, like this, not even Ayato-kun and Kanato-kun can do as they please. Nfu~
Ayato: ...! Shit! Oi, Laito! The fuck you doing!? Let me go!
Kanato: Exactly! What gives you the right to do this to me!?
Laito: Eeh~? But you two are the ones who kicked my leg first, right?
I’m actually the type of guy to hold grudges, you know? Nfu~
Shuu: ...Zz...
Reiji: Haah...Look at this good-for-nothing...Even at a time like this, he’s asleep. The Demon World is doomed as well... (3)
Laito: Well then, Bitch-chan. Let’s go~
ー They open the door
*Creaaaak*
Laito: Haah...We finally made it out. I don’t really know what that was about, but that was quite the pickle.
Yui: But...It might have been a little fun.
Laito: Eeh~? You think so...? Anyway, we better be careful to stay away from that store from now on, okay?
Well then, shall we head for the castle for real this time?
Yui: Yeah!
ー They walk off
ーー TO BE CONTINUED ーー
Translation notes
(1) ったらありゃしない or ‘ttara aryashinai’ is a more colloquial variant of ‘to ittara ari ha shinai’ which is used to emphasize whatever in put in front of it. For example かわいいったらあらしない or ‘kawaii ttara arya shinai’ would mean ‘very cute’. 
(2) Literally she says ‘the seed of calamity will visit’. 
(3) 世も末です or ‘yo mo sue desu’ means that there that world is beyond saving. Since Shuu is the eldest son, he is therefore the person who is most likely to inherit the throne, so I assume Reiji means that if a guy like him were to become King, it would be over for everyone.
← RETURN TO CHAPTER 2
→ PROCEED WITH MAIN STORY [CHAPTER 4]
→ SUB-SCENARIO #1 [W/ SHUU]
→ SUB-SCENARIO #2 [W/ KANATO]
→ SUB-SCENARIO #3 [W/ RUKI]
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partners - lee jeno
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Jeno x Reader (female) 
Genre: highschool!au / writing partner!jeno / kind of a bad boy but not really / fluff / some angst + also slow burn ish
word count: 6.5k 
note: this will be split into parts, i’m most likely only doing two parts so look out for it soon hehe <3 i also am considering doing a spin off with another member...you’ll see who hehe
summary: being enrolled into an extension writing class had its perks. you got to write about more mature topics, and associate with upperclassmen. but when your teacher pairs you with lee jeno, an unexpectedly brilliant writer, he had you second guessing everything. after all, he was just meant to be your partner, nothing more. 
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“new semester! i’m so excited” your best friend, jisung cheers as you both walk past the school gates.
“me too! i cant believe they let me into the extension writing class. they’re all upper class men” you slowly begin to get nervous. jisung rests his hand to your shoulder,
“don’t be like that, you are a good writer okay? they will be so impressed with your work” he attempted to cheer you up. you slowly nodded in agreement, it couldn’t be that bad right?
“and y/n, i thought we were going to try and find you a boyfriend this semester! that peach sweater is not doing you any justice” he teased, poking at your sweater.
“what? i think it’s cute! you just don’t have taste” you roll your eyes at his comment, not noticing that you were walking backwards. and before you knew it, you had tripped. you closed your eyes, knowing that whatever the outcome was, it was going to be embarrassing as hell. but you didn’t feel your body smack to the ground, instead there was a steady pair of arms, holding you up. you kept your eyes closed, unsure of how to proceed. the mysterious figure slightly coughed, signalling they were a lot closer than you thought. you opened your eyes cautiously, turning to face the person who had saved you from an embarrassing fall.
“i-i’m so sorry, my friend and i were just arg-“
“yeah i heard, don’t stress about it” the deep voice gave you a small shiver. lee jeno stood in front of you, in all his glory. he was dressed head to toe in black, as usual. but today, he wore a plain white shirt under his large jacket. he stared back at you, waiting for you to respond.
“ah well, thanks for catching me” you blurted, he just nodded before speaking,
“anytime. and by the way, i think the sweater is cute, peaches” he smirked before heading into school. you were left stunned. you turned back to jisung, who had the same reaction.
what just happened?
//
despite the fact that your strong point was writing, you couldn’t say you were doing particularly well in your other subjects. in conclusion, you were borderline average in everything else, mainly because you didn’t bother putting effort into your other subjects. jisung would badger you about your grades, non stop. he would send you some of his work as an example as well as constantly remind you of due dates. you were satisfied with just passing everything, it didn’t bother you so much.
“jisung! y/n!” you heard a familiar voice shriek through the halls. your other friend, sumi, ran up to you both, encompassing you in her embrace.
“i missed you guys” she pouted, as you and jisung just rolled your eyes.
“you literally saw us like last friday?” jisung teased, you softly nod along with the conversation, zoning out from time to time.
“anything happen before school? i’m sorry i couldn’t walk in with you guys” sumi sighed, as jisung smirked.
“yeah y/n fell on lee jeno” the boy began chuckling, sumi following in suit. your eyes widen, as you smacked jisung’s shoulder.
“i wish i was there, i live for clumsy y/n moments” sumi continues to mock as jisung ruffles your hair.
“thank you for always providing us with quality entertainment” jisung finally jabs before heading off to his next class. sumi ended up walking with you to your first lesson of extension writing. you cautiously stepped into the classroom, observing the students around you. the class divided, half seniors and half juniors. there weren’t that many people who qualified for the class in general, hence the handful of quote on quote ‘gifted’ students. you quickly took your seat, hoping that someone else hadn’t claimed it before you did. your thoughts were interrupted by someone slamming their bag on the desk behind you. you jolted up quickly, startled by their actions. you turned slowly to see who it was,
you have got to be kidding me.
“oh hey peaches” jeno greeted before taking his seat behind you. you didn’t know he was going to be in this class, heck you knew nothing about him.
“i have a name you know, it’s y/n” you respond, watching as his mouth turns up into a small smile.
“i’m jeno. and nice name, but i think i prefer peaches.” he smirked, before you could respond your teacher had just walked in.
“goodmorning class, what an exciting semester we will be having! now, i have read through your papers you all handed to me before the break. please take my criticism seriously if you want to succeed in this class” she sternly announced, beginning to walk around the room. you nervously started fidgeting, your lack of confidence overpowering you.
“y/n, i was quite disappointed with this piece of yours. it lacked a lot of emotion, i couldn’t really figure out what you were saying. i know you are a talented writer” your teacher, mrs kim, explained. you just nodded along, not feeling like anything you could say, would have made a difference.
“i-i’ll try harder” you quickly respond, looking over your paper intensely.
“i hope you will, that’s why i’m giving you a writing partner” you look up at her in confusion, as she diverts her eyes to the boy behind you.
“h-him?” you mumble, as she nods with her arms folded.
“me?” jeno raises his eyebrows before flicking his eyes to you.
“yes! jeno did the best on this task, and you both could learn some things from eachother” mrs kim smiled before walking over to another helpless student. you looked back at the boy, unsure of what else to say.
“i guess we’re partners then?” he mutters, looking over at you.
“i guess we are” you softly nod.
//
after class ended you practically sprinted to find your friends to inform them of your predicament.
“woah what is with you girls and wanting to see me so bad?” jisung mocks once again, resulting in another slap from you and a forehead flick from sumi.
“i got news” you begin, as you all walked to your usual lunch spot. you all sat, huddled together,
“okay spill” sumi demands, as she began eating her food.
“mrs kim made jeno my writing partner” you dropped, as your friends stared at you in shock.
“holy shit it must be like fate or something” jisung’s mouth was wide open.
“no guys please don’t joke! i’m already embarrassed as is! he won’t let go of the peaches joke and it honestly makes me wanna rip off this sweater” you pout, as your friends gently comfort you.
“y/n, don’t you think you’re being a tad dramatic? there must have been a reason that mrs kim paired you guys up! just take a deep breath and focus on the bright side” sumi lets you rest your head on her shoulder and you gently nod.
“thanks guys, i’ll let you know how it all goes” you sigh, moving to another topic.
//
you were seated on the steps out the front of school. students had all dispersed, rushing to get home. you were trying to get in contact with sumi and jisung but your bet was that they had probably caught the last bus. you let out a small sigh, why did your locker have to be so far from your last class?
just as you were about to call your mum to pick you up, you heard someone walk up to you, their figure blocking the ray of sun hitting you.
“hey peaches” jeno greeted, watching as you stood up to face him. he stood on some steps below you, making his face level to yours. he really didn’t want to leave you alone today did he?
“hey jeno” you responded, trying to slyly send a text to your mum.
“why are you here alone?” he questioned, stopping your actions.
“uh my friends caught the last bus without me” you explained, as he just nodded along with your words,
“so what are you going to do now?” you weren’t sure why he was so full of questions, but it did keep you intrigued,
“actually i was going to check out the new cafe in town, wanna come along?” you suggested, watching as he looked at you, confused.
“we can uh start our writing partner thing?” you blurted, now looking at his feet. jeno let out a soft chuckle before pulling you along with him.
“show me the way, peaches” he teased once more as you shrugged his hand off you and continued to walk.
as you both walked side by side, you were discussing the details of your paper.
“so what? i have to rewrite the whole thing?” you softly groaned, arms folded.
“pretty much. here’s a start, what annoys you?” jeno started questioning, leaving you a few moments to think.
“other than my writing partner?” you joked, as jeno rolled his eyes,
“you’re hurting me here” he clutched his chest while laughing. you both reach the cafe, making your way to one of the smaller booths near the back.
“okay to be honest, i don’t really like coffee that much” you admitted,
“why are we even here then?” jeno gave you a puzzled look,
“i don’t know, maybe it will give me some inspiration” you shrugged, jeno just shook his head before heading to the counter to order his own coffee. he spotted a blueberry muffin, opting to buy it incase you were hungry. he made his way back to the table, sliding the plate with the muffin, over to you. you were fixated on your paper, you didn’t notice at first until he let out a small cough.
“how’d you know i liked blueberry muffins?” you smiled, quickly taking a bite,
“i didn’t, i took a guess. seemed like you would like it” he softly smiled before sipping his coffee. you nodded at him before allowing him to read over your paper. he was actually quite helpful to your surprise. he didn’t completely cross out every single line, much like mrs kim. jeno had a way with words, thus making him a valuable partner. you couldn’t wait to work with him again.
//
[two days later]
you were woken up by the ringing of your phone. you rolled over to answer,
“get up sleepy head, we’re all walking to school today. jisung made us late so we missed the bus” sumi’s voice echoed through your phone. you slowly nodded, knowing she wouldn’t see you. you could hear jisung in the background, trying to defend himself,
“will we even make it in time?” you mutter, hopping out of bed and to your bathroom.
“all depends on you, we’re waiting outside now” sumi chuckled, as you quickly hung up. you rushed over to your window and there they were.
god they’re crazy.
you hurriedly attempted to pack whatever you needed, and changed out of your pyjamas. you opted to skipping breakfast that day, knowing that you could steal one of jisung’s random fruit snacks in his bag.
“finally!! the princess is ready” jisung mocks, as he begins to walk.
“what’s his problem today?” you mumble to sumi, trailing behind the taller boy, as he slipped in his earphones.
“he’s just mad at me because i got mad at him for missing the bus” sumi sighs, linking her arm with yours. sumi and jisung were best friends long before you had met both of them. they pretty much ‘adopted’ you into the group when they saw you sitting alone one day in P.E. they always bickered, so you just assumed this was one of their smaller arguments.
“why did you wake up so late anyway?” she changed the subject.
“parents were fighting again. i couldn’t sleep” you sighed as sumi soothingly pats your back. you often chose not to open up much about your parents, but it always felt nice to just finally let out some frustration. sumi and jisung understood you well, they always comforted you when it just got too much.
you pushed aside the feelings, and tried to continue on with your day.
you walked into school, noticing jeno seated near the steps. part of you wanted to go up and say hello, but you weren’t sure if you should. but it didn’t stop jeno from taking notice. he watched as you walked right past him with sumi linked to your side. jeno wanted to continue your conversations for the assignment, but he didn’t feel comfortable pulling you away from your friends. so he waited until you were alone, which coincidentally happened to be after your history class, which was located right next to his locker. he saw you leaving the classroom before he rushes to you. you weren’t aware he was approaching so you both ended up colliding, your butt falling straight to the ground.
“we have to stop meeting like this, peaches” jeno teases, helping you stand. you glare at him playfully,
“you bumped into me! i know i’m not that clumsy”
“it’s okay, it can be our thing” he bit the inside of his cheek softly as you both began to walk together.
“what? us constantly body slamming into eachother?” you raise an eyebrow, as the boy pouts.
“it doesn’t matter! we just gotta have a thing. after all we are partners” he walked with you until you both reached your locker.
“i don’t see that as an obligation, but also don’t take it as a rejection either. we’ll have a thing soon, we just have to get to know eachother better” you smile, opening up your locker to place you books inside. jeno leans against the wall, eyes fixed on you.
“you move fast, peaches. i like it” he chuckled as you softly hit his shoulder.
“you’re overdoing it, you can buy me another blueberry muffin at the cafe today” you smiled up at him, he couldn’t help but smile back.
“don’t you think you owe me for the muffins?”
“but jeno! that can be our thing” you gave him a small pat on the back before walking off to meet with your friends. jeno was left stunned. why were you able to make him speechless?
//
luckily, you and jeno were able to be seated at the same table from last time. he bought another blueberry muffin for you, and another coffee for him. this time you split the muffin, offering him the other half. jeno gladly accepted, munching on the delicious treat.
“have you decided how you want to restart your paper?” jeno begins, sipping on his coffee.
“not really, i’m still quite stuck” you sigh, poking the fork at your muffin.
“hmm okay, let’s start small. how about family?” he suggests, causing you to look to him.
“well i live with my parents, and i have an older brother, but he’s overseas studying” you reluctantly told him,
“is it hard? not having your brother around?” jeno continues, intrigued by the dynamics.
“kind of. i just miss him a lot, he calls me often just to check up on me. but it’s not the same as having him in the house, you know?” you look back down to your muffin. jeno can sense you were getting uncomfortable. he opened his mouth to say something, but closed it when you started ranting,
“you know what’s the funniest part? my parents have pretty much forgotten he exists. i’m over here, missing the hell out of him and they just pretend he was never here” your stomach felt uneasy, holding back all the pain you felt for the past few months. jeno gave you a solemn look, unsure of what to say.
“but he’s their child? they can’t just not care for him” the boy across from you looked concerned. you shook your head,
“they love him. i know they do. they’ve just been so caught up in their arguments and constantly working. the stress has taken a toll on them, and unfortunately, me” you let out. you weren’t so sure why you were spilling your entire month’s worth of journal entries to jeno. but you were glad you had someone to listen to you.  
“i-i’m sorry for putting this all on you-“ jeno interrupts you,
“you shouldn’t apologise. use this emotion. use it to write your new piece” he encouraged, placing his hand on your forearm. it was just a small gesture, yet it made you feel warm inside.
“i think you’re into something” you cracked him a small smile before hitting down the suggestion.
“see, i’m a great partner” jeno chuckles,
“ehh still debatable” you retort, watching as his smile turns into a pout.
“but in all honestly, whatever happens at this table, stays at this table” jeno comforts, making eye contact with you. you nodded slowly, feeling more comfortable with his presence. he was a good listener, someone who didn’t talk back much. but nonetheless, you made a new friend.
//
it was the following weekend. you were sitting at your desk, brainstorming ideas for your new piece. you weren’t sure where to start, so you ended up scribbling down random words on a piece of paper to explain how you felt. you rolled your eyes at how hopeless this process was, opting to just clock off for the day. you called sumi, in hopes she would help take your mind off things.
“what’s up?” sumi greets through the phone,
“are you busy? is anything on tonight? i’m trying to get my mind off this stupid paper” you complain, as she giggles in response.
“i think one of jisung’s dance friends is having a party, i can ask him to pick us up?” she offers, as you nod your head.
“see you soon then” you hang up the call, rushing to your closet to throw on a plain white top and some ripped jeans. finally, chucking on a random coat, you made your way down stairs. you caught your dad, sitting alone, watching the television. you felt sorry for him, it seemed like he was doing everything to make things work. you approached him slowly, bidding him a farewell, telling him not to worry about you much. he just nodded, giving you a small wave as you exited the front door. you saw jisung’s car approach your driveway, you quickly settled into the back seat, greeting your friends.
“jisung, important question” sumi starts the conversation, as jisung pulls out of your driveway. the boy just huffs in response,
“is your friend, jaemin, hot?” she starts to giggle as jisung rolls his eyes.
“why are you asking?” he grumbled, as you just sat back to watch the bickering unfold.
“because if he is, i’m gonna go for it” sumi nonchalantly announces, leaving you with your mouth agape.
“don’t even think about it, jaemin is a hardcore player” jisung tries to divert sumi’s interest.
“screw you jisung!” sumi folds her arms, visibly annoyed at the boy’s remarks. you just let out a soft sigh, it was going to be a long night.
//
as the three of you entered the house, sumi pushed right past jisung, leaving you alone with him. he just looks over at you,
“what’s her problem?” he grunts, dusting off the sleeves of his jacket.
“you were being a bit of the dick to her in the car, maybe you should, i don’t know, be nice to her. she’s your best friend” you shove the clueless boy softly.
“but she keeps trying to talk to all these guys! like they can never treat her well like i-“ jisung stops himself as his eyes widen. you copy his expression.
“park jisung! do you have a crush on sumi?” you tease, poking his cheeks.
“ugh please don’t say anything. i want to get her to like me on her own”
he pouts as you nod. you appreciated how respectful he was.
jisung led you to the kitchen, where a lot of people had gathered surprisingly.
“that’s jaemin over there” jisung points out, strolling over to his friend. you straggle behind, trying not to squish between too many people.
“hey man! glad you could make it” jaemin pulls jisung in for a hug, his eyes now turning to you.
“this is y/n” jisung introduces as you leant to shake jaemin’s hand, but the boy didn’t take the hint, instead pulling you to his side.
“hi there” he smirks, as you just nodded. his attention was yet diverted again,
“jeno!! my boy” jaemin practically yells in your ear, causing you to spring away from
his grasp. you watched as jeno approached the group, greeting jaemin first before giving jisung a small nod. he walks over to you and stands by your side.
“hey peaches” he spoke, leaning down to your ear. you smiled up at him, saying a quick hello. jisung started smirking at the both of you, teasingly raising his eyebrows. you give him a quick death stare before he turns away to find sumi.
//
throughout the night, you had conversed with many new people, a lot more than you anticipated. you saw jisung and sumi sitting outside, hoping they were resolving whatever disagreements they had been having. you were seated the bottom of jaemin’s staircase, sipping on a glass of water. you were just about ready to leave, feeling tiredness wash over you. until, you heard an all too familiar voice,
“hello again” jeno looks down on you, leaning against the wall. you couldn’t help but smile,
“hey jeno” you dramatically rolled your eyes, he slowly pouted once again.
“did you really have to say my name like that? am i really that repulsive?” he acted fake hurt, followed by a soft chuckle.
“fortunately, you are one of the least repulsive people i’ve encountered tonight” you respond,
“i know i’m just a catch” he attempted to wink, but just ended up crinkling one side of his face. your head fell back in laughter, your hands clapping whilst doing so. jeno found the sight quite amusing. there you were again, doing the tiniest gestures, yet he found them completely and utterly endearing.
“moving on! why are you sitting alone, peaches? where’s your gang at?” he asks, taking a sip from his cup, which you assumed had alcohol in it.
you motioned for him to sit down next to you, in which he gladly complied.
“don’t tell anyone, but i’m really tired and i just want to get out of this party already”  you leant close to his ear to whisper.
“yeah me too” he whispered back to your ear, causing both of you to giggle.
“my friends are over there somewhere sorting out their drama” you continued to whisper,
“wait why are we whispering? i can’t hear you too well” jeno pointed out, looking over at you. you paused for a second. it was the first time you had properly seen his features up close. there was no denying he was incredibly handsome.  when you looked at him, you saw his glistening eyes, his plump lips and his full cheeks. you weren’t sure why you were only starting to notice this about him. you shook the thoughts out of your head, noticing how he was staring at you, confused.
“u-uh i don’t know actually” you felt a blush creep to your cheers, hoping the dark lighting in the room would hide it. jeno decided to take matters in his own hands, quite literally. he gently latched onto your hand, leading you out of the house and to the front yard. there was a small bench located on jaemin’s porch. jeno waited for you to sit before situating himself next to you, leaving a fair amount of space between you two.
“is this a better place to talk?” he asked, looking over to you. you just nodded in response.
“have you progressed with the paper?” jeno brought up, trying to continue the flow for conversation.
“uh i was trying today. but everything kept getting clogged up in here” you pointed to your head, causing him to give you another solemn look. he really wanted you to do well, and get this assignment done.
after all, that’s what he was meant to be doing.
“don’t be so hard on yourself, it will come to you when it’s ready. i’m here to help, remember?” he comforted, giving you a soft pat on the back. part of you had wished he embraced you, but it was too early in your friendship to initiate any intimacy.
and just like that, you and jeno talked about whatever came to the tops of your heads, for what seemed like hours. you saw sumi and jisung exit the party, relieved to have found you.
“you okay with taking her home?” jisung asked jeno, your eyes immediately flicking to the boy next to you. jeno has situated himself a little closer to you than before, his arm now placed over your shoulders slightly.
“yeah of course” jeno kindly responded.
“don’t try anything! or we are coming for you!” sumi points at jeno in a playful manner before pulling jisung to his car. you wondered what they were going to get up to.
“thanks for driving me” you smiled at jeno, before standing up. he followed your actions, leading you to his car.
“it’s no problem, we just have to get you home safely” you nodded, before pointing out,
“wait did you drink tonight?” you immediately remembered that you’d seen him drink from a few red cups that night.
“no no, i only drink sprite, i swear!” he puts his hands up in defence, you chuckle softly, feeling embarrassed for accusing him.
“ah sorry for accusing you” you apologised while getting into the passenger side.
“it’s fine, i understand that you would have been concerned, but i don’t drink alcohol” he assures you before placing his seatbelt on and starting the car. jeno had a way of speaking that made you feel instantly comfortable. if you had told yourself a year ago that you’d be going home from a random party with a guy you didn’t know that well, you’d probably slap yourself. but something was different about him. he was inviting, intriguing and a pleasure to be around. you didn’t want this night to end.
//
jaemin’s party had brought both highs and lows for those around you. you and jeno were conversing a lot more often, mainly online and at the cafe. but you had noticed that jisung and sumi were starting to be distant. you didn’t want to pry too much, especially since it was none of your business. they would eventually come to you when they were ready, as you fully believed in that.
[text message]
peaches: jenoooOoo
jenojam: peachessSss
peaches: yeah just wanted to talk, wanna meet at the cafe?
jenojam: yeah okay i’ll race ya
peaches: no fair, you have a car
jenojam: better start running peaches
you rolled your eyes before hurriedly putting on your shoes. you practically ran down the stairs, not noticing your mother waiting at the door.
“and where do you think you’re going?” she sternly questions, you stop in your tracks.
“seeing a friend” you bluntly explained, trying to walk past her.
“which friend?” she continued to interrogate, usually your dad would just send you off and tell you to get home safely, but your mum needed every little detail.
“his name is jeno, he’s from my writing class” you try to explain once again, hoping she’d just take it and leave you alone.
“you’ve never mentioned him before” your mother just didn’t know when to stop asking questions, you eventually opted to opening the front door yourself.
“and you’ve never really been interested in my life before this so let’s both pretend this didn’t happen” with that, you slammed the door a little too harshly for your liking. you took a deep breath before strutting off to the cafe. sometimes you wondered what it would be like if your parents weren’t together. you knew it was such a dark thought, but they weren’t as happy as you had always known them to be. to say you were worried was an understatement. so you went to one of the only people who didn’t make you feel so worried anymore.
//
you entered the cafe, eyes scanning each table until they landed at the back of jeno’s head. you took a deep breath, preparing yourself to not completely unravel in front of him. jeno had already ordered his usual coffee as well as another blueberry muffin, split in half. you took a seat across from him, stopping his movements.
“finally! thought you got lost or something” he playfully teased, pushing your half of the muffin towards you.
“ooo you’re being all concerned about me now huh?” you took a bite of the muffin as jeno almost choked on his coffee.
“lets not get ahead of ourselves, peaches” he responded, cracking a small smile at you. “you didn’t even thank me for the muffin! i guess our thing is ruined now” he softly pouted, which made you instantly smile, how was he doing that?
“ah i’m so sorry! thank you for the muffin, jeno” you rest your hand over his for barely a second before pulling away. it left the both of you speechless for a moment, until jeno awkwardly coughed, trying to change the subject.
“so um how have you been? did you want to talk about anything in particular?” he started, you were pleased he was able to divert the conversation well.
“um well i’m not giving you a full tmi, but my parents have been arguing quite a lot. it makes it hard for me to concentrate. and my brother has finals at the moment, plus the time zones don’t match up well for us to talk. so i can’t really go to anyone about it. and before you point out jisung and sumi, i think they’re being distant with eachother hence my inevitable distancing from them” you groaned after you finished your rant, putting your head in your hands. jeno didn’t know how to comfort you, or what else to say, as a matter of fact. he’d usually just try and crack a joke with you but it seemed like you weren’t in the mood for one at the moment.
“peaches, stop being hard on yourself okay? these things are out of your control. maybe you should tell atleast one of those people how you truly feel. it will give you closure so you can start to feel a bit better” jeno suggested. you listened along to every word, trying to think of the first person who came to mind.
“that’s good advice. thank you again for always listening to me, i really appreciate it. everything is just all foggy at the moment and i’m having trouble staying focused” you sigh, pulling out your journal where you jotted down ideas for your writing.
“how about this, write a creative piece about a child who is experiencing changes in their life that are out of their control? it’s not too far fetched. it’s relatable and you can really dig deep into your emotions, if you’re comfortable” you looked over at the boy across from you, your eyes softening at his expression. he spoke with such eloquence, his eyes practically smiling at you. you felt a small tear form, running down your cheek. jeno’s face turned into a concerned expression,
“oh i didn’t mean to make you upset, i’m sorry, peaches” he frowned as you shook your head.
“no no, you’ve helped me so much, jeno. i don’t know how i can ever repay you for being such a good partner, and friend” you pout at him. he found it completely adorable that you were considering how he was feeling about your partnership. it made him warm inside to know that you thought about his feelings.
“you can thank me by writing the best paper ever and then i’ll take you to celebrate” he shoots you another assuring smile. all jeno knew at this moment was that he never wanted to see you sad or hurt ever again. as long as he saw you smiling, he too felt like everything would be okay. it was silly to put something such as his happiness, onto you. but jeno didn’t care, there was just something about you, he couldn’t get enough of.
//
you spent the following weekend writing, feeling inspiration flood over you. jeno’s idea just clicked so well in your head, it was pretty much impossible for anything to stop the flow at the moment. well, there was one thing. the constant bickering from your parents, tonight’s topic, was about your brother, taeyong. you let out a short sigh, stepping away from your laptop. you reached for your phone, swiping the notification from jeno, aside. you let the phone ring, waiting for taeyong to answer. you were about to end it, until your brother’s tired voice echoed through the phone. you could tell he had just woken up,
“what’s up?” he starts, as you hear shuffling around his end.
“is it possible for you to come home, yes or no” you get straight to the point. taeyong is speechless, fully awake now due to your concerned tone.
“you know it’s not possible. i still have another semester here before i graduate” taeyong sighs, sitting up against his headboard. you roll your eyes, frustrated at him,
“that’s what you said during your finals. that’s what you keep saying. i need you here. mum and dad are driving eachother insane and it’s only a matter of time, that i only end up living with one of them” you rant, as taeyong remains silent. jeno has told you to let out how you felt to atleast one person. why not start with your brother?
“calm down okay? mum and dad aren’t going to get a divorce. they love eachother too much. you’re just being angsty” your brother practically scoffs through the phone. you felt even more frustrated that he refused to listen to you.
“just because you got a chance to move away from all this family drama, doesn’t mean you can leave me behind? i’m your sister, taeyong. don’t you get that? you might not see it as a big deal, but this family is falling apart. and you’re not even here to witness it” you let out a final cry, hoping he would finally understand how you feel. but it was just radio silent. your big brother, who had always been there for you as a child, was now off living his so called ‘best life’, leaving you to deal with everything alone. you didn’t want to converse with him anymore. you hung up the call, about to toss it to the side, before you got a facetime call from jeno. you felt some tears that were stained on your cheeks, quickly wiping them away before answering his call.
“hey there you are! i was just checking up, because mrs kim emailed me, saying the assignment has to be handed in my friday- wait were you crying?” jeno immediately halts himself. you just shake your head, wanting to deny the fact that you were. jeno frowned, knowing you were lying.
“don’t lie to me, peaches” he sighs as you end up nodding. jeno doesn’t tell you stop crying or pry to know why you were upset. he just simply asks,
“do you feel like talking about it?”
you weren’t sure how to answer. on one hand you would have loved to let it all out to him, but on the other hand, you didn’t want to burden him with your never-ending drama. you felt bad for him, actually. that he had to sit and watch you suffer in silence. but that’s who jeno was. he always put others before himself. he cared about you like no other person he had met at the school. you were a light in his life that he never wanted to stop shining. he wanted to protect you, and have you let him in. but he knew it took patience and time for you to fully emerge yourself into being more than friends, and he respected that.
“i don’t really want to talk about it. and i’ll have the piece done by friday, it’s okay” you assure him, watching as he just bites the bottom of his lip.
“cafe after school tomorrow?” he offers, trying to change the topic. you give him a small smile before nodding,
“of course”
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that’s the end of part one!! i’ll be uploading part 2 as soon as i can! please enjoy this for now 🥺 i’m really proud of it!!
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kibybun · 4 years
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Willow Tree Promises
Yandere Hawks x reader
Tw: Yandere, murder, suggestive stuff, miscarriage
Enjoy!
It was a chilly afternoon as Keigo walked towards the willow tree. His goal was to talk to the hunched over man next to the tree.
"Hey..."
The man jumps and looks over at Keigo with a broken look.
"Hello... What are you doing here?"
Keigo shifts and stands leaning against the tree.
"I heard you were (y/n)'s husband."
"Yeah..."
Keigo could see the pain with the word 'were' but he didn't care.
"I'm an old friend if hers."
"Oh, well, it's nice to meet you. Sorry we had to meet in these circumstances."
"Yeah..."
The two of them stare out blankly thinking about the person they both once knew. You have been missing for almost two months now. Everyone had given up hope on finding you alive or had just given up on the search entirely. Your husband was one of the last person who still hoped you'd be found.
"She was gorgeous."
Both of them think back, remembering you at different times.
"She was absolutely stunning in her wedding dress."
Keigo never got to see you in a wedding dress. Instead he saw you in a in causal clothes, standing beside the willow in the pale moonlight, looking more gorgeous than anything.
He had never expected to see someone look so angelic while holding such a sad expression.
He approached you, careful not to scare you.
"What's a angel like you looking so sad for?"
You take a second to register that someone was next to you, but when you do you immediately put on a fake smile.
"Oh, hello. What brings you here?"
"Oh Angel, don't smile if you don't mean it. What's got you down?"
You bow your head and wrap your arms around yourself as your lips quiver. You felt so weak, unable to hide your pain.
"Hehe... h-how'd you guess?"
Keigo didn't why he cared so much about how you felt, maybe it was his hero instinct or the simple fact he was just drawn to you.
Your beauty captivated him while your pain drew him in.
You feel unfamiliar yet comforting arms wrap around you.
"It's easy to see through someone's mask when you're wearing your own."
He holds you tight as you cry away your problems.
Keigo is snapped back into reality by your husband as he speaks again.
"She was always so picky with her food..."
Keigo stiffens at his false claim. You always ate whatever he brought you at night.
After your fateful meeting, the two of you continue seeing each other. Most nights ending with you in his arms, relishing the comfort, while he got the pleasure of holding an angel.
Certain nights he'd even bring little snacks and gifts for you. Ranging from chocolates and flowers to boxes of fast food and giant teddy bears.
Tonight was one of the nights he brought fast food.
"Kfc?"
Amusement was evident in your laugher at his choice of food that night.
"Only the best for you!"
He sits next to you and opens the box, the smell of chicken immediately filling the air.
"Oh, how chivalrous."
The two of you begin to eat fried chicken as your midnight snack, regretting it after as the two of you lay near each other grumbling.
"Uh I thought you said it was the best..." You groan as your stomach rumbles.
"Well, only the best food you can buy at midnight." You snort at his lazy response.
"You jerk! We probably have food poisoning because of you!"
He looks at you with a sly smirk.
"Won't stop me from bringing more food."
"So you'll come see me even if you have diarrhea?"
"Anything to see you~."
"Ewww! You can stay away if you have diarrhea!"
You playfully push him away but he pulls you closer, magicly making your stomach hurt less.
"You don't mean that."
"Maybe only a little."
Keigo smiles fondly at the belly aches he had with you. He's honestly surprised neither of you got food poisoning.
"Oh how she adored tulips..."
Again, he couldn't be more wrong. You prefered weeds like dandelions.
That night the moon was only half full, making it harder to see as you weaved flower crowns with Keigo's head resting in your lap. It had taken both of you a few minutes to find enough dandelions but the two of you managed.
"So why do you like weeds?"
"They're not weeds Keigo, they're flowers."
He adjusts the crown on his head before looking back up at you.
"What makes them flowers?"
You chuckle and finish the flower crown, placing this on your own head.
"Weeds are flowers that are unwanted, so if I want them they're a flowed!"
Keigo laughs and looks at you with a unreadable smile.
"Don't ever leave me."
You smile at his sentiment before leaning over and kissing his nose.
"I won't."
He raises his hand and caresses your cheek.
"Do you promise?"
"I promise."
Sobs from your husband interrupted Keigo, making him clench his fists and looked at the pitiful man.
Tears were beginning to stream down his face as he continued to stare straight off infront of him.
"I loved her so much. If only I was nicer.... If only I told her how much I loved her, she would've never disappeared. She would still be in my arms right now!"
He cradles his head as his sobs get louder.
Keigo almost pittied the man. Your love was definitely something to want, even now he still craved it.
That night the two of you confessed, well aware of how wrong it was. Keigo knew you were married and so did you, but that only his desire for you grow.
He wanted you so bad. You mind, body, heart, and soul.
"I love you so much..."
His kiss was gentle and loving, something you hadn't felt in so long.
"Hehe you're not lying, are you?"
You smile, weaving your arms behind his neck and resting your forehead against his.
"I love you angel. I promise."
"You better keep that promise."
"I plan to."
Your laughter fills the night as he pushes you down and kisses your neck. His arms pulling you closer as he hungerly tries to take you in.
A beautiful night under your willow tree.
"She wanted children, you know."
Keigo's ears perk at the sound of this.
"Did she now?"
"It's the thing that broke our marriage. She wanted kids and I didn't. I should've given them to her..."
Keigo smirks at the man's pain. If your husband had given you kids he would've never met you.
The night he had ment you, your husband had yelled at you saying he never wanted kids. There were other driving factors in you ending up in his arms but that was the main one.
Your husband wipes his face and stands.
"Sorry... I didn't mean to ramble on like that. I hope you have a good day."
He turns and walks away in a slump.
Keigo just watches him walk away before sitting down with his back against the tree.
It's funny how the man didn't see the heart carved into the tree, it was practically right next to him. Within held your initials and his.
He remembers when the two of you wrote that.
It was a chilly night, leading to you snuggling in his arms. That night the two of you haven't spoken much, just taking in all the warmth and comfort.
"Keigo?"
"Yeah angel?"
"Do wanna have kids with me?"
Your question shocked him but he quickly recovered.
"Of course! What makes you bring this up?"
You don't look at him as you pull his arms around you tighter.
"I want to start a family with you..."
He freezes, unsure if what he heard was true.
"You mean that, right?"
"I promise."
He pulls you closer, burying his nose into your neck.
"We're gonna have the cutest kids ever!"
You laugh at his excitement and slightly pull away from his grasp. He looks at you quizzeled as you tug on one of his sharper feathers. He let's you grab it and watches you carve your intitals then his, circling it with a heart.
"Why'd you do that?"
You smile at him before tracing the freshly cut bark with your free hand.
"So that we can always look back on our promises together, never forgetting them."
Keigo sighs as he finishes the memory. He wished everything turned out differently, wishing that you were in his arms right now.
"You know, your husband is a big push over."
Keigo just spoke, no one was around to hear his words.
"I can't believe you married that guy, we should've met sooner so then we could get married and have kids."
He remembers the night where you practically tackled him to the ground. You were beaming as tears rolled down your cheeks.
He was so worried but in the end it was for nothing.
He asked what was wrong and you told him with a shaking voice that you were pregnant.
He was so estatic, he couldn't help the tears of joy as he held you close, unable to comprehend he was going to be a dad.
"If we had a son, I'm pretty sure he'd look like me but with your eyes. If we had a daughter she'd look like you, I don't know what eyes she'd have. Hehe they'd have little wings and they'd cause so much trouble once they learned how to fly!"
He smiles fondly at the thought before lowering his head.
"Too bad that could never happen now."
He clenches his fist as he remembers when disaster struck.
You were two months pregnant with his beautiful babies. You were walking over to him, forgetting about the prominent roots if the willow tree.
Your foot got caught causing you to trip and land on another prominent root.
Everything became numb as you suddenly felt something dribble down your leg as you sat up.
Keigo was instantly by your side, worried and trying to figure out what happened.
Then he saw the tears welling up in your eyes.
Then he saw the blood on your hands as you touched the inside of your thighs.
Then he felt his heart break the same as yours did.
You fall into his arms unmoving, scared and broken. He tries to hold you close but his body went into shock, leaving the two of you unmoving as you leaned on him.
That was the first rift in your relationship with him.
"You shouldn't blame yourself you know, I'll always love you no matter what. I promised I would."
He rests his hand on the ground next to him.
"I still love you, angel, even though you're actually an angel now."
He sighs and stands, looking down at the spot.
"I'll come back later tonight (y/n), at our usual time."
He walks away, leaving your body underneath the willow tree.
Ever since your tragic miscarriage, you became a lot more distant. You were still hurting from the incident and seeing Keigo was a reminder of what could've been, but what couldn't happen.
You realized the pain you would cause if your husband found out, the pain you caused Keigo by loving him, the pain you caused yourself by doing the same.
So you distanced yourself from Keigo and on the rare nights to went out to the willow you'd shy away from anything intimate. You didn't want either if you to get hurt again.
"Hey Keigo?"
"Yeah, (y/n)?"
"I think... I think we should stop seeing each other."
He felt his world break around him. You were his everything, how could you want to leave him?
"What? Why?"
His works came out more demanding than questioning but it still got his point across.
"I don't want to get hurt again, I don't want to hurt you again!"
He saw you breaking down but he could barely care, you were trying to leave him. After all the two of you been though, how could you?
"No... Did our time together mean nothing? Were all out promises lies!?"
Anger was evident in his words as he stepped closer, making you back away.
"Our time together ment so much to me! And I never lied, I just can't do this anymore..."
You try and wipe away your tears, making you unable to see Keigo grab one of his sharper feathers.
"Oh angel..."
He walks closer.
"Why would you ever try and leave me?"
He walks closer.
"I'll make sure you can never leave me again."
His words were a soft whisper on your neck and before you could understand his words, you were pierced through the back.
Your breath hitches as you look down and see his feather protruding from your chest, blood quickly soaking your shirt.
"K-k-keigo?"
"Shhh angel, it'll be over soon and we can be together. Just like we promised!"
Everything goes cold as you breathe your last breath, falling to the ground as he watches.
He doesn't feel remorse as his kisses your forehead and begins to dig your grave. It was only necessary so you would keep your promises.
Keigo returns to the willow, just as he promised, only this time carrying a shovel along with. He begins to dig, careful not to dig too deep as to hurt you.
He spends an hour or so before he finds you. He reached out for your rotting and decaying corpse, gently dusting the dirt off as he lifted you from the hole.
"Hey angel. You still look beautiful as ever. Shall I have this dance?"
Silence takes over as he waits for you to respond.
"Then let us dance."
His arm wraps around your spine and ribs as he gently takes your hand, beginning the waltz in the moonlight.
"Im sorry I made you wait two months before I could hold you again, I had to make sure no one would look for you. Can't have my angel taken away from me, can I?"
He smiles at your lifeless body, still thinking you could hear and respond to him.
"Hehe there's still one last promise to forfill."
He holds a lustful gaze in his eyes before it turns loving.
"Don't worry, that's not for tonight. Tonight we dance and tomorrow we can begin our family."
He leans in and kisses your rotted corpse, remembering the life that used to be there.
If only you hadn't made those willow tree promises.
Kiby~💚
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rolyatswonderland · 3 years
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TWST: A Mermaid’s Tale Pt.1
A while ago someone asked if I was ever going to post any of the stories I’ve written for Twisted Wonderland, and I can happily say that today is the day! ^7^
This’ll be a several part story (I can’t say for sure how many parts because I’m still writting it ;;; it’s mainly inspired by a lot of “mc gets turned into [blank]” imagines (” ^7^) but I hope everyone can look forward to it and enjoy reading it! 
And a big wonderful shout out to my bestie @blackevermore for helping edit my story! ;7; my writting needs work but her writting is super awesome! ^o^ So go check her out if you want to read some really cool stories!
Pt. 1 (here!) - Pt.2
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“Hrmm these instructions,” perplexed, Deuce stood over a table, looking down at an assignment sheet and an assortment of ingredients spread around the table. “I can’t seem to wrap my head around them at all..I can’t figure out if we need half of three cups or two and three cups of sea salt.” He mulled over the two different measuring spoons in his hands, his eyebrows furrowed together in a focused confusion. 
“Hah? That doesn’t sound right at all, lemme’ look at the paper” An equally confused Ace grabbed the paper from the table. His eyes quickly scan over the words before looking back up at Deuce with slightly judging eyes. 
“Dude seriously? This is ⅔ cups, so that's like uh-,” Ace began to count from his hand as he mumbled the numbers to himself. “That’s like ten tablespoons and two teaspoons” he sighed, putting the assignment sheet back down and taking the measuring spoons from Deuce before handing him the correct ones. 
“H-Huh? How did you figure that out?” Deuce asked, dumbfounded, not at all expecting an answer like that to come from Ace.
“After cooking all those tarts with Trey, I don’t think I’d ever be able to forget those lame utensils, especially since we had to keep trying over and over and over again when we got the measurements wrong.” Ace let out an annoyed sigh at recalling such a memory, leaning back slightly as he scratched the back of his neck. 
“I’d honestly expect you to remember all that, mr. honor student~.” Ace’s annoyed expression was soon placed with a teasing one, not missing a beat to poke some fun at his fellow classmate. 
“Hey don’t make fun of Deuce like that Ace, he’s trying his best, besides remembering measurements is hard.” Rolyat, who was currently stirring the mixture in the cauldron, looked over at her friends with an understanding smile, knowing Deuce’s struggle to remember things, a common trait she and him shared.
“Y-Yeah! See Rolyat understands!” Deuce huffed, carrying over a bottle of sea salt along with the measuring spoons with him to the cauldron, doing his best to keep a steady hand as he poured it out into the correct measurements. 
“Sure, sure, whatever you say, anyways what's next on the list.” Ace rolled his eyes as he laughed, turning his attention back down at the table to look over the paper. A curious Grim who had been trotting around patiently on the table grew curious, jumping off the table and onto Rolyat’s shoulders, startling her a moment but she simply sighed and smiled as she rubbed his head.
“Hey so, is whatever this stuff is really gonna turn those rabbits into a fish?” Grim asked curiously, looking down into the cauldron at the swirling cerulean liquid. 
“I think so, at least as long as we get the ingredients right.” Rolyat did feel slightly bad for the rabbits that were currently hopping around in the cage without a care in the world. Though the one saving grace to this project was that Professor Divus would teach them the reversal potion after they completed the first assignment, so they wouldn’t be stuck as fish for long. 
“Alright so next it says we need fish scales...uh-,” Ace looked at the paper then looked around, trying to find whichever container held the ingredient we needed. 
“Ah- I think they’re in here!” Deuce, who was returning the bottle of sea salt, found two small cans with fish-like symbols on them. Bringing them over to Ace, the duo opened them up, revealing two sets of scales inside. Inside one can were celadon silver scales, and in the other can were white pearlescent scales. While they both seemed to shine with the ceiling lights, it looked more like the white scales were glittering. 
“Uh..which one of these are the fish scales?” Ace asked, looking over to Deuce who then grabbed the lids of the can’s, turning them over in hopes of finding answers, but only gained a confused look on his face.
Deuce showed Ace the lids, the red head’s expression growing bewildered as he set the cans down and took the lids from Ace, “Well, they both just say ‘scales’.” 
“What the- Who the hell even labeled these!?” Ace tossed the lids back onto the table, letting out a loud annoyed groan as he leaned back and facepalmed, meanwhile Deuce just stood by with a hand to his chin in thought. 
“Hmm, maybe we could figure it out by the smell-?” His suggestion didn’t seem to bode to well with Ace who just looked at him like he had said something really stupid. 
“Dude their fish scales, they’re both just going to smell like fish!” 
“Hey well at least I’m trying to think of a solution!” 
“Oh geez.” Rolyat watched on with worry as the two boy’s started to get into an argument, even though the lack of proper labels on the ingredients was neither of their faults. ‘I’ll just keep stirring’ she awkwardly smiled as she continued moving the large spoon in circular motions, trying her best to drown out her friends' loud shouts. 
“Nyahaha! Looks like it’s the Great Grim’s time to shine!” Grim laughed as he hopped off the girls shoulders and back onto the table trotting over to the two cans and sniffing both. Causing both Ace and Deuce to stop their arguing and look at the flaming cat creature with confusion. 
“Aha! It’s this one!” Grim proudly held up the can containing the white pearlescent scales, his tail swishing back in forth in triumph. 
“H-Huh? Really? How do you know it’s those ones?” Deuce asked, Grim only seemed to snicker as if it were a silly question.
“The Great Grim’s sense’s are mightiest in his nose! Scales as nice smelling as these had to have come from an amazingly tasty fish hehe” Grim laughed, his imagination running wild at whatever ‘amazing’ fish he was thinking up, but Ace only seemed to face palm again.
“Grim are you kidding m- ugh we’re not gonna’ eat this!” 
“Hmph well whatever! I want to throw these ingredients in!” Grim grinned, turning away from the boys as he started walking on the table to the cauldron, can in his paws, but Ace swiftly blocked his path with his arm. 
“No way! We don’t even know if these are the right scales and you don’t even know how much we need to put in!” Ace shouted, but Grim seemed to duck under his arm entirely. 
“Of course I know, stupid! Don’t you dare doubt my gourmet hunter skills!” Grim growled back, but Ace grabbed onto the can only for Grim to pull back, the duo now in a tug of war.
“Give me the can, Grim!” Yelled Ace.
“Fgyaa! No way! Let go!” Grim retorted trying to pull the can back his way.
“Hey you two stop!” Deuce attempted to get in between them but neither Ace or Grim cared, the both of them tugging back and forth at the can until Ace’s hand slipped, and with the force of Grim pulling back caused him to go flying backwards.
“W-Whoa!” “Gyaa!”
Grims paw’s let go of the can, the trio now left to watch the can of scales go flying into the air. As if in slow motion, they each tried to reach out in order to catch the falling can, but none of them were fast enough until-
Plop
“Eh?” 
“E-Ehhh”
“The can it-”
“Fell into the cauldron-”
The whole can, fish scales and all, had fallen into the large pot, the trio watched warily as Rolyat looked confused, leaning over to look down into the cauldron curiously to watch the mixture. It seemed still for a moment until suddenly it began to bubble up at a rapid speed as the cauldron seemed to shake a bit, but before she could pull away quickly enough the liquid seemed to shoot upwards like a mini geyser.
“Ahh-!” Rolyat shrieked, feeling the liquid splash onto her as she fell back in surprise. And like most of the strange potions, as soon as it came into contact with both her and the ground, it started to evaporate away in a brief cloud of smoke. The four now coughing up a storm as the boys attempt to fan the smoke away. 
“Cough cough- H-Hey Roly you okay!?” Ace shouted, partially covering his mouth as he fanned away at the smoke that began to dissipate with their movement. 
“Cough! Y-Yeah I think so..” Rolyat coughed, rubbing her eyes of the liquid, she would need to get this washed off asap before anything could happen. But as soon as she tried to stand up she felt her lower half go limp, as if she could move her legs. 
“Rolyat are you..hurt..?” Ace asked as he kneeled to her side, once the smoke finally disappeared into the air the trio moved around the large cauldron to find their friend.  When they were able to finally see what had become of her they were in utter shock.  Laying on the ground was Rolyat, but instead of seeing her legs, all they saw was a glittering pearlescent pink tail. A mermaid tail. 
“Huh...H-Huh!?” Rolyat turned over in shock, doing her best to move what should have been her legs, onto to watch her tail flap up and down. 
“Y-You have a fish tail!” Deuce shouted in surprise, the boy seeming just as baffled as everyone else in the room. 
“Griiim!” Yelled Ace.
“Grim!” Dence followed suit with the same fury Ace had.
“Fgyaa-! I-It’s not my fault!” Grim tried to scramble away, only to be picked up by his scruff by Ace.
“Oh yes it is! I told you to give the can to me you fiery furball! Now look at what's happened!” Ace grew more annoyed as his eyes narrowed and locked in on Grim. The cat creature swung his arms and legs back and forth in an attempt to hit Ace. But Grim’s swings soon slowed to a stop as he looked over at his dorm leader, the girl now looking concerned as she examined her tail in worry.  He sighed, glancing at Ace who just grumbled and put him down. Grim, like a little kid who knew he had done wrong, slowly made his way towards the girl, just barely making eye contact as he kept glancing at and away from her. 
“S-Sorry Roly, the great Grim really messed up.” he muttered quietly, Rolyat looked over at him but smiled, moving her hand to gently pat at his head and ears. 
“It’s alright Grim, we just have to be more careful next time alright?” Grim seemed surprised when he looked up at her, but eventually he smiled and grinned.
“Yeah that’s all good n’ all but what should we do? You’re not gonna turn into a full fish are you?” Ace asked, crouching down and carefully poking at her tail. 
“I-I hope not, that’s the last thing I want.” She sighed.
“Hm, well maybe we should go to Professor Divus, he said that once we finish the assignment there should be a reversal potion right? So let’s go to him.” Deuce didn’t want to admit it, but going there would be the only way to figure out this mess. Deuce made his way over to Rolyat, kneeling down and giving her a look as if to ask something, it took her a moment to figure out what it was but when she did she simply nodded and he did so back. Being careful as he put his arm under her back and tail, picking her up bridal style.
“Ah, hold on, here-” Ace took off his blazer, placing it over the girl's new tail in attempts to cover it up, though the bottom half could still be seen dangling out. “It’s not much but at least everyone won’t be starin’ if they can’t see it right?” Ace grinned, and Rolyat couldn’t help but smile back. 
“Thanks Ace, let’s get going, the sooner we find a solution the better” The boys nodded, with Grim jumping onto Ace’s shoulders and Deuce following them out of the alchemy room. Though for some reason she couldn’t help but feel a tad bit light headed.
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cutegirlmayra · 4 years
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Oh yaaaay prompts are open! Awesome. Okay here's a prompt: Modern sonamy, Mighty has come back after being gone for so long but not just for a friendly reunion. He's actually there to win Amy's love because now he thinks he has a chance. How Sonic responds is up to you but if you can make it fluffy with a sweet ending that'd be great. Thank you so much! Love your writing.
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Yes! they are back! Hehe~ And you’re lucky number NOW!
MightyxAmy is actually something I’ve thought of o-o; here’s why-
Prompt:
“I’m soooo glad you’ve decided to stick around and not go off the face of the planet for forever and never tell me anything ever again until I finally found you this time, Mighty!!!” Excited but also throwing a bit of shade in his fast-talking joy, Ray flew up and down in a pleasant glide as Mighty lowered his head in a bit of embarrassment.
“It... was really that bad for you, huh?” He did feel a bit guilty, but it was his way to just disappear into nature and... figuratively, become one living in it.
Ray just happily swooshed down and landed in a beautiful pose as he didn’t just stick the landing, he STRUCK it.
“Very nice.” Mighty had a bead of awkward sweat drop slightly from the side of his face, though subtle and hidden as Ray turned around and bowed, then laughed at his own whimsy.
“It’s been so long! I was worried I may never see you or Sonic again. Though, lately, Sonic’s easier to spot than ever before now! I mean, just look for his friends and he’ll be around there somewhere!” Ray joked, but he wasn’t quite off the mark.
In the past, Sonic was elusive, he was much more social than now than ever before!
“You have a point there...” Speaking of his friends...
Mighty had a weakness, something he didn’t want to admit but looking over at Sonic’s friends...
It had been years since he’d seen Sonic. Last time, he was stopping Eggman and his robotic menace, Metal Sonic, who were bent on stealing the Chaos Emeralds and even the Master Emerald from under Knuckles’s diligent nose.
At least, that’s how Mighty perceived Knuckles, with a level of respect for him being a type of ‘forest guardian’ in his mind.
“Will Eggman ever get over his mania for power and greed?” He tsk’d, before seeing the pink image of delicate grace but extraordinary power bounce into his sights and head over to her friends, lovingly holding up flowers as little flickies of all different species were helping her carry some fruit and flowers over to them as well.
“They wanted to say thank you! Isn’t this so sweet?” she chimed, and her voice caught him as he melted at the sight of a girl...
Yes, there was a weakness... but it was specific...
“What’s wrong?” Ray walked over to him, seeing his distracted expression and a hint of sorrow in it as well. “You look like you’re wracked over something...”
Mighty flinched, he was so used to being alone with his thoughts, he hadn’t really practiced talking about his thoughts outloud.
Though... the temptation to tell someone was too great to bare...
“Don’t say, ‘it’s nothing’ cause it clearly is-OFPH!” Ray’s mouth was quickly quieted as Mighty smushed his two, massive and gloved hands over his head and mouth, looking around.
As Ray struggled, he moved him back and let him go, making sure Ray’s remarks were far out of earshot.
“Pah, pah! Your gloves smell like old, rotten berries! Pah!”
“I’m on a diet.” Mighty looked a bit ashamed, but he wanted to talk about it... just... not really talk about it. “I can’t go over there, Ray.” He folded his arms, looking away with a small shade of similar pink to that other Hedgehog’s color... resting upon his cheeks. “I... I haven’t really been around-...” He bit his tongue, not wanting to confess it.
“What? Others?” Ray tilted his head cutely, “You know, it’s not like we’re all master socializers here.” He laughed, “I haven’t really seen Sonic and his other friends either! It’s been years!”
Sonic was actually organizing a gathering, he wanted to announce something like a new game where everyone could compete and have fun in.
Mighty and Ray were reached out to after a lot of effort, but Mighty just sighed. “It’s not just that... those my dissociating from people and living in nature has a lot to do with it...” Mighty knew he was guilty of that, but that was just his way. Nature was his calling, and he couldn’t survive in a modern world.
Even microwaves... just thinking of a robot cooking your food for you was a little ‘wrong’ in Mighty’s mind and heart.
“I’m not good around... strong women...” He ducked his head so far down that you could have sworn he was falling under Narcolepsy.
Ray blinked his eyes, innocently.
Then a knowing and an almost hidden, sly demeanor crossed his face as he put his hands behind his back and smiled, “Just strong women?” He teased, but his tone made it sound so sweetly innocent and sincere.
Mighty blushed and turned away, but as he did so, he saw Rouge pierce her spinning kick and break a boulder.
He turned away, shaking his head before seeing Blaze also training, bursting fire out from around her and melting the pieces of the rock Rouge had sent flying.
All the while, Ray watched Mighty and the actions he was seeing, smiling...
“It’s bad.” Mighty covered his eyes, “I can’t help it. I guess I’ve always seen women as kind of... small?” He didn’t know how to describe it. “So when I see that they’re strength could even rival my own...”
“Well, you are really strong!” Ray’s bubbly personality had him hop up a little closer to Mighty, “And it makes sense, since you aren’t really around women very much in the forest. Unless... You’re secretly into nymphs...”
Cheekily, Ray covered his bashful face and snickered up at Mighty, who held back bonking him on the head and turned away.
“Quit it! Those don’t exist!”
“Ohh... but you wish.”
“I do not!” Mighty swung around, clearly growing upset but more so embarrassed at his flaw. “I just... I don’t know what to do. It gets really bad around-” He stopped when Amy Rose stepped up to the girls, giving them a thumbs up with her hammer swung around her shoulders like a baseball bat.
She readied her swing as Cream rose up and hit a ball towards her. She must have been preparing for one of Sonic’s prepared Friend Games, and practically exploded the ball on impact.
“Aw man!” Amy cutely tapped her head, “Not another one...” she slumped a little and let her hammer fall serenely to her side, as though just as depressed as she was. “Hey, Sonic!” she called, waving her hands to get his attention, then placing it on her cheek. “You’ll need to get stronger balls to throw! These couldn’t even withstand Cheese’s punches!”
Cheese, flying beside Cream, buffed up his chest and sucked in some air. Looking fierce.
“Oh? You got it, Amy!” Sonic shrugged back to Tails, “That new compacted ball was tightly strung together, now what, Tails?”
“Not another one...” Tails seemed to have failed once again in inventing the equipment necessary to actually have the Friend Games work out for everyone’s differing power levels.
Mighty scooted back slightly, growing shy.
Ray saw his hands move a little together and then looked beamingly up towards Mighty, “Ah! You like the strongest of the strong, huh?”
Mighty shook his head, “She’s Sonic’s girl, isn’t she?” He turned away, not liking referring to someone as someone else’s... it sounded like slavery to him. “I mean, she’s with someone... and that’s wrong.” he shook his head, “So... I’m not.”
“But you way are though.” Ray bounced his eyebrows and then held up a finger, “Ah, ah, ah! No butts! I’m teaching you how to talk to a girl, and move passed your fears!” He flew up towards Cream in the air, rubbing the back of his head humbly as he introduced himself.
However, as they perched on a limp from a nearby tree, Charmy began to twitch in angry and flew over, challenging Ray to a contest.
“...Um, okay.” Mighty took the wrong idea from that interaction and slowly began to approach Amy. “H-hello, I’m Mighty... I’m, uh... What am I again? Oh, an armadillo... do you like Armadillos? N-n-not like a food, but like as an individual.” he stopped himself and slapped a hand up to the front of his face. “This is stupid! I’m going home!” he was about to turn around when Amy crashed through a set of boulders, training her strength for Tails’s experiment on crafting a new ball to play with, but looked strangely torn at how he was going to do such a fleat.
As he panicked, Amy turned to look at Mighty, who didn’t realize he had walked right in front of the next boulder.
“Oh, hello!” she swung her hammer away from him and cutely curtsied, “I’m Amy! Amy Rose!”
He mumbled something incoherent and she tilted her head, moving closer up to his face. “I-I’m sorry, could you repeat that?” She got so close that he almost felt his whole body shutting down in the close proximity.
“I-I-I like your hammer.” he stepped back, his whole face stuck on horror with the red of his emotions. His body trembled and he held himself a minute, not sure if that was the right thing to say or if that creeped her out.
“Oh, wow! Thank you so much!”
His eyes widened a little and he relaxed, turning around again to see her face light up at his compliment.
“You know, not a lot of people say that. I like you too!” she waved and moved back to Tails.
“...She...” A huge misunderstanding was forming. “Likes me?”
Ray flew back, “Well, I think that bee guy is chasing the wrong flower, but she’s a pretty cute flower, to say the least.” Ray seemed to be letting it go, not meaning anything by talking with Cream, but also seemed to have won the challenge as Cream was trying to comfort a crying Charmy. “Nothing too charming about that and jealousy.” Being a bit wiser than his looks, Ray seemed to have a good grasp on people.
“Mighty?”
When he saw his friend completely frozen in a moment of hope, he didn’t know how to read this one, but knew he missed something important.
He looked behind him for some clues, and seeing Amy speaking with Tails, he positively flew up in a burst of joy. “Yipee! You spoke with her! Conquered your social awkwardness! How was it? How do you feel?” he turned left... then right... trying to get a read on Mighty’s expression.
Mighty gripped his heart, “...I think... I’m gonna talk to her again.” He looked more motivated than ever, and crushed his fist together, looking stoked. “I think I might have a shot!”
“A...Wait, what?” Ray’s unique ability to connect with others suddenly lost it’s touch... he was totally confused as Mighty rushed back behind him and politely tapped her shoulder, making her turn in another wave of surprise.
“Oh, hello again.” her personality sparkled through his lonely sunrise...
“I’d like to like you too!” he boldly stated, and she didn’t know how to interpret that, other than giggle into her hand and continue her competitive streak.
“Alright! They say that bonds grow on the battlefield! Let’s fight our best out there! I’m glad to have made a friend of Sonic’s!” she put her bundled hands up in a very girlish behavior, one he wasn’t used too, but thought she was accepting him.
“R-right!” he almost wanted to mimic her in hopes of pleasing her in the conversation, but resisted it as it felt awkward to even think about doing.
She waved again and her and Tails took off.
He puffed some determined air out of his nostrils, “Ray! What’s the first game!?” he charged over to him, ready to train and have more interactions with her.
However, while trying his best to impressive, stick with, and battle alongside Amy, he couldn’t help but notice her fondness for Sonic...
‘What am I doing wrong?’ he wondered, and tried to mimic what the other dudes were doing for the ladies.
He lifted a boulder and threw it at a staged robot for a game that required you to bulldoze your way through an obstacle course, and reached out for Amy.
She wasn’t in need of it though, and just shook it, smiling politely.
When he saw Silver do it for Blaze... she took it and got helped up from the powerful blast in the last challenge race...
He used his strength to grip a bridge into place, but saw Sonic scoop Amy up and sped through the now stabilized bridge he was holding up...
Losing some faith, he dropped the bridge once they were safely across... and lost the challenge.
Later, Ray come up to him. “Hmm, you sure you heard her right?” After getting the whole story from him. “You know... maybe... she was complimented you back from your compliment to her.” he tried to explain, “Like, when you crush a boulder with one fist and I say, ‘nice job!’ and you go, ‘You too!’.” he acted out the scenario, but Mighty looked like the crushed boulder he was pretending to punch.
“...Oh.” he lowered his head, seeing his friend really saddened by this.
Suddenly, as Ray went to maybe reach for Mighty but pulled it back to hold his own arm instead in defeat, Sonic sped through the two and turned back, calling out. “Hey, you two! We’ve got a problem! Amy’s missing!”
Mighty rose up from his pity and nodded instinctively.
The two took off with Sonic and found that Amy had been lost in one of Eggman’s sabotages, and Mighty just so happened to be the first one to dig her out of the landslide.
Helping her up, she held onto him and he felt what Sonic must feel when he carries her, and continued to try and get her to safety.
Using his nature skills, he found her natural ointments for her scrapes and scratches, food that she was safe for her to eat, and even how to follow the water tracks back to civilization... or something like that, Amy didn’t really follow everything but was deeply impressed by him.
She did compliment him a lot though... so maybe?
“Miss Rose...” He began, but she quickly cut him off.
“Amy! No need for any of that, I’m not an old lady, silly!” she teased, fanning her hand out to shush him on trying to be so formal. “We’re friends now! No need for that.”
“O-oh... How’d you get so strong?”
“I wanted to be beside Sonic... always.” her stance changed as she dreamily looked off into the distance, trekking through the other side of the mountain since Amy was trapped on a now covered trail that Eggman had rigged. They had to move around the mountain to be safe, but were triggering traps along the way.
He felt his shoulders rest down at her mention of Sonic, and the way her entire being seemed to fall and rest in a gentle way at mentioning him.
“Uh-huh.” He looked away, “You like him... don’t you?”
“Emm... is it obvious?” She cutely teased, covering her face and swaying her body back and forth, “For the most part, I like everyone, but especially my Sonic!” she swooned, placing her hands cutely on the side of her cheek.
“Well, it’s good to know.”
Mighty and Amy looked amazed to see Sonic coming up behind them, holding some wires in his hands as he seemed to have cleared the upcoming trek before finding them.
He winked to them, “Miss me?”
“Sonic!” she excitedly dashed towards him, her arms outstretched wide as she embraced him and tried to peck his whole face with kisses, but he just kept pulling away, leaning his head back.
“Easy, Amy! Easy! You’ll spook out Mighty!” Sonic smiled but in a embarrassed and awkward way, knowing Mighty wasn’t used to Amy’s typical behavior.
But as Mighty watched them, he felt a kind of peace wash over him.
‘Ah, so that’s how a woman shows she likes a man.’ he smiled kindly to the two, then sighed and put his hands to his hips, accepting his defeat. ‘I guess I’ll have to find a girl willing to like me that much too...’
“Mighty?”
Turning back, he realized he had spaced out in his own thoughts again, excluding the world around him as he had to be social again, and waved his hands out to them as he tried to explain himself. “Ah! N-nothing! W-we should get Amy back safely though!”
“Aw, I’m a lot stronger than that, right!?” She summoned her hammer, moving away from Sonic and then presenting Mighty with a fist to hit.
She smiled bold and brave... and he admired that in her.
He realized his feelings were from a lack of experience, and that this was the most ‘liking’ Amy would ever let him receive, and was just glad he got to learn more about her.
“Yeah, you are strong.” he returned the fist bump, and let it linger there a moment as his eyes widened a second. “You... You didn’t get pushed back.”
Amy’s eyelid twitched as she was forcing her eyes closed, her feet were in a stance to withstand the light... but heavily powerful force that came from his fist touching hers.
“Uh-huh.” She spoke through the pain, but was immediately impressed by her able to withstand his power, and felt his heart race at her strength again.
“I gotta go!” he took off, letting Sonic take care of the rest as he secretly delighted in the fact that there existed a woman out there who wouldn’t get flung back by his fist-pump...
(Mighty is a tree-hippie in my mind lolol And I hope you’re okay with me stressing Mighty more than Sonamy in this prompt... I couldn’t help myself XD but Sonamy is still there!)
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marmar-97 · 4 years
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Calypso twins head canon
So there's a side quest in BL3 you can do and it's when you learn about Angel's childhood and what led up to what Jack did to her so I've decided to do one for the twins because I felt like they deserved something like that. Enjoy. (:
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Remember
|A/N: I’ve been procrastinating for so long and this was collecting dust for months now so I’ve decided to finish it the best I could after coming out of my cave to get back to adding more stuff. Enjoy.|
"Huh? Where am I? Why is it so dark?"
Around him it was pitch black, a light was shining down on him from who knows where, he didn't understand himself.
"Anyone there? I must be dreaming again."
Troy tried pinching himself to wake up but it wasn't working. He just couldn't seem to wake up.
"Dammit, why isn't it working?"
Suddenly he was in some kind of room. He looked around and realized where he was, the room him and Tyreen used to share when they were back on Nekrotafeyo as children. Something caught his eye when he looked around, a boy laying in some bed sleeping. He had his back towards Troy sleeping peacefully. Troy walked over to him and leaned down a bit to get a good look of his face.
"That's, me?"
The little boy was Troy when he was younger. He remembers being sick the past few days before.
"H-hey are you-"
Troy tried reaching out to touch him but his hand went right through him.
"Whoa…"
He heard two people in the hallway talking as they were coming his way.
"Mommmm is Troy feeling better today? I wanna play tag with him again."
It was Tyreen talking but she sounded younger.
"Hehe we're about to go see and if he is you'll get to play with him."
Playing actually meant training to help Troy get stronger since he was born frail, he's actually made progress. He was shocked to hear his mother's voice remembering how soothing it was. They both entered the room, Tyreen holding Leda's hand skipping with a smile on her face as they walked towards the young version of Troy. They couldn't see him as the grown up version. Well Leda never got to. Leda leaned down placing her hand on Troy's shoulder as she lightly shook him to wake him up softly speaking.
"Troy, it's time to wake up now."
The young male siren shifted in his sleep as he turned over to look at his mom and sister.
"Troy!" Tyreen says in a cheerful yet loud voice nearly scaring both Troy and Leda.
"Inside voice Tyreen." Leda says as Tyreen hugs Troy and ruffles his hair as he giggles.
"Heh, Ty was sure happy to see me huh?"
Leda checks Troy to make sure he was in good enough condition to do some training today.
"You're all set to go play with your sister Troy, you've healed up pretty nicely." He got out of bed as Leda took him towards the bathroom and helped him wash up.
Once that was done, she took them both outside.
"Alright ready Troy? TAG YOU'RE IT!" Tyreen tapped his shoulder and started running from him. Troy started running after her quickly catching up. He stumbled a bit but jumped and grabbed Tyreen's wrist. "I did it? MOM I DID IT!" Leda giggled at how happy Troy was. His joy made her heart happy, that's what she always wanted to see from him, pure joy and happiness no matter what.
Troy watched as his younger self was happy, it had put a smile on his own face and he chuckled. "Man those were the days, those were the days." Tyreen was actually proud of Troy and was happy for him. "Good job Troy, you're getting stronger. Soon you'll be strong like your big sister Tyreen!" She raised an arm flexing it like she had big muscles. "Hehe we're the same age Ty." Troy was catching his breath from running. He wasn't able to run long distances just yet but he ran a bit longer than last time.Typhon came outside kneeling down to Troy's level. "Dad I finally caught Tyreen!" Typhon ruffled his hair smiling at him. "Haha I saw kiddo, say I have a surprise for you in my workshop, come with me." Troy followed his father to the workshop.
"Tyreen, promise me something okay?" She turned her attention to her mother now. "And what would that be mom?" She held one of Tyreen's hands in both of hers looking at her. "Promise me that you will always protect your brother no matter what you go through with him. Never break your family bond." Tyreen gives her a small smile. "I-I promise mom, I'm gonna do my best to protect him." She had a big smile on her face and bright blue icy eyes as she hugged Leda.
"Mom! Tyreen! Look what dad gave me!" They see Troy running towards them while Typhon was trying to keep up with him. "Haha hold on sport, your old man can't keep up with you really." Troy finally made it to them showing his new prosthetic arm. "Whoaaaa, Troy it looks so cool, I want one too dad." Typhon chuckled as he ruffled Tyreen's hair. "Hehe sorry starlight but only Troy gets one but don't worry, I have something for ya, your very own garden that you've been asking for." Tyreen's eyes grew wide with excitement as she gasped. "Really?! Can I go see it now?! Please dad I really wanna see it!" He chuckled again as he picked Tyreen up. "Of course Starlight, after all, it's your garden meaning you can go to it anytime you want to." Troy and Leda followed right behind them to go see the garden for their selves. Everything seemed good that day and everyone was happy.
Until that day happened, where everything went wrong.
Troy then found himself in a different room this time. And what he saw made him speechless and made his heart felt like it had stopped. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. It was exactly how he remembered.
"MOM! NO, PLEASE DON'T GO! I-I DIDN'T MEAN TO! MOM?! MOM?! PLEASE SAY SOMETHING!"
It was Tyreen holding Leda while crying. She was turning into a husk.
"T-tyreen, WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?! MOM?!"
Troy was standing a few feet away from them shaking in his spot as big tears were coming from his eyes. He wanted to go to Leda and hug her for one last time but was too afraid to go near his twin, that she'll end up hurting him since her powers reacted to her emotions.
"T-troy, I-I didn't mean to, it was an accident."
She tried reaching out to Troy but he quickly backed away.
"S-stay away from me y-you monster!"
He ran away from her running past Typhon as he saw what had happened.
"Leda? LEDA! Tyreen, what happened to her?!"
Tyreen stood there pinching her arm as her lips quivered, tears coming from her eyes hugging herself.
"I'm sorry dad I didn't mean to!"
Typhon didn't know what to do, but he knew it was too late to try and save Leda. He felt helpless.
"L-leda, I-I'm sorry I couldn't save you."
He felt Leda's hand on his cheek as she gave him a weak smile, tears coming from her eyes.
"T-typhon, take care of them for me, and raise them right."
He kisses her on the lips one last time, her saying her last words which were:
"Typhon, please take really good care of them for me… they'll need you to guide them on the right path…I’m depending on you..."
And that was the last wish Leda asked for. But it was never granted as the twins got older. Typhon told them all about the vaults, including the great vault and the vault keys. He thought they were interested but in reality had a plan all along to leave Nekrotafeyo. But they weren’t on the same page with the plan as Tyreen had something else in mind.
“Come on Troy, before he sees us leaving!”
“Huh? I thought we were leaving with him Ty, we’ve talked about this before.”
“Yeah I know but change of plans bro, I wanna get off this hell hold already.”
“Tch, can’t believe you lied to me, I’m staying here with dad.”
“Why? So he could just keep controlling you and keeping you held hostage here? Have fun with that while I go and rule the universe all by myself. After all, I’m your main life source and you need me to keep you alive.”
He stopped in his tracks at that last part. It seemed like he had no other choice but to leave with her if he wanted to keep living. It was also his dream to rule the universe alongside his sibling, and to also feel wanted for once.
“Ugh fine I’ll go, just don’t talk to me wherever we’re going.”
“Knew you’d pick my side lil bro.”
And that’s when they left on a ship to Pandora. Ever since landing here they’ve gotten pretty popular by becoming false gods but the bandits here worshipped them nonetheless. Troy knew how bandits' brains on Pandora worked and that’s how they saw the twins as gods(so-called). They were always putting on an act for their fans acting as if everything’s okay but when they’re alone, their mood is on an emotional roller coaster.
“Troy-”
“Ah, don’t even gotta say anything Ty, neither do I, just know that I’ll never forgive you for what you’ve done back there two years ago.”
She was going to protest against him but knew she wouldn’t win since Troy has a gift of using his words wisely against someone. He was born with something special at least. Tyreen left the doorway of his bedroom leaving Troy alone for the rest of the night. Once she was gone he pulled out his ECHO device and contacted someone. After a few rings the voice on the other end answered.
“Hello?”
“Dad, it’s me, Troy.”
Troy knew that he couldn’t cut his dad out of his life for good after leaving Nekro, he’s his offspring after all. They communicated that night until Troy eventually got tired and ended up sleeping. He remembered it all like it was yesterday. Getting in contact with him after so long made Troy feel happy. It’s like his father finally cared about him, he hopes he do.
“I’m ready to go home already… hopefully things will change if we ever go back…”
He woke up the next morning with an empty feeling inside his body but it vanished once Ty was banging on his door telling him to get ready for today’s stream. He got ready and looked at his ECHO device smiling at it. He left his room leaving it behind and a message was left for him when he got back.
“I miss you and your sister, hopefully you two will return home someday. I love you both, I just wish I could have raised you both better.”
-T
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broken-clover · 4 years
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AU-gust Day 5- Post-Apocalypse
Ah. Um. Okay. This one is...sad. I mean I guess it kind of is by nature because of the theme? I wanted this to be upbeat and I feel like I missed the mark by a longshot. Wound up crying when I wrote this and tbh it’s probably half-coherent but here please take it. I promise I’ll do something less...this, next time
A massive bonfire lit up the tepid night, licking at the sky with every breeze and stick tossed onto it. Though he could make as big a fire as he wanted with just his hands and a little magic, Sol found a subtle beauty in nurturing a small kindling until it grew powerful enough that it only needed to be contained, swiftly gorging itself on whatever it came across and standing up to buckets of water that once would have been able to smother it a dozen times over. Almost like raising a child, in a way, though at least fire was easier to keep an eye on. And less raucous.
“Hey, old man!”
Speak of the devil. Sol shook his head with a smile and glanced over his shoulder. “Yeah? Thought you were supposed to be harvesting with your dad.”
Sin’s hair was as wild as it had ever been, though it took a little bit longer now for it to scrape the ground than it did before. It seemed easier and less labor-intensive to let it grow out into a shaggy mass nearly as tall as he was before lopping it all off. Sin used to be so intent of keeping it short at all times, but one could only go for so long being so hypervigilant before it turned to boredom and apathy. The only reason he even cut it at all was because of how he would trip over it while hunting and doing chores.
“I wanted to see if the fire was almost ready.” He pushed some of that messy hair back over his shoulder. “Besides, harvesting is boring, I’d rather help with the fire instead of having to carry stuff.”
Sol sighed, prodding the edge of a fire with a stick. “You’re nearly five billion years old, and you still complain about chores like a toddler.”
“Learned from the best!” Sin smirked back.
He was going to fire a retort back, but he could practically hear a little voice in his head chirping ‘Just let it go, Frederick. You know he’s just trying to get a rise out of you.’
“You’re right, you’re right.” He mumbled to himself.
Sin crossed his arms and huffed. “Fine! I’ll sit over with uncle raven then!”
The pale-haired man turned as sin approached the log he was on. “I’m afraid I won’t make for the best of company.”
“Still better than the old man! You use a lot of big fancy words and don’t yell at me when I slouch!”
“Sol!” A voice called from somewhere behind. As expected, when he turned towards it, he found Ky and Dizzy following, each carrying a large basket of greens.
“Figured you’d be longer. The brat didn’t exactly make it easier for you.”
“Well, I suppose a little mischief is alright for tonight.” Said Dizzy. “We were still able to find enough in the field for all of us to have plenty.”
Ky nodded. “And still plenty of leftovers, too. Little bit of mashed fruit, some potatoes, that cheese Raven made three years back, we have a lot! So make sure everyone eats well tonight. Not like we have to save it for anything.”
The man’s expression remained bright, but Sol’s fell. He looked back upwards. The midnight sky was a pale blue, hardly darker than midday. He couldn’t remember when it was truly dark enough to see the stars. Even the moon was little more than a vague crescent. At least the weather was tolerable, even with their hardy bodies, the days had become too hot to withstand, even in the underground bunker they’d shared for the last century or so. The sun was growing bigger and bigger every day, practically enveloping the sky. The few hours of ‘night’ were the biggest relief they got, so it made sense to make the most of what they had left.
Dizzy put her basket on the ground and began pulling out cobs of corn. “Where is Axl?”
“Said he was going on a grocery run.” Replied Ky. “I’m not sure what era though.”
That got Sin’s attention immediately. He sat up stick-straight. “Ooh, he’d better bring back something really good! Chips?”
“Mmm, shame he can’t go back to my time and bring back some of the treats I had in my youth.” Raven said wistfully. “Would probably attract too much attention.”
Sol idly thumbed at the dented lighter in his pocket. He’d run out of cigarettes, and had nothing to occupy his mouth. “He’ll be back whenever, not like he has any sense of deadlines. Just our luck, he’ll skip right past-”
As if on cue, a deep black abyss spiraled in the air nearby, crackling and popping for a moment before someone hopped through, carrying several bags.
“Right on time!” Axl cawed, raising a hand and walking over. “Glad I didn’t miss the party. I brought the food!”
Sin leapt out of his seat and scrambled towards the man, eyes shining. “What did you get? What did you get?”
“Easy, mate, I brought enough for everyone.” The plastic crinkled as he pulled out a variety of different things- packaged hamburgers, snack cakes, fresh fruit, and other things Sol didn’t bother taking note of. He only moved to catch a package of cigarettes as they were tossed to him.
“Maaan, this is much better than being stuck with vegetables!” the youngest’s eyes shone like he had been presented with a priceless treasure. “Jeez, how long’s it been since we’ve seen plastic bags? I think those all broke down ages ago.”
“And to think, people always used to say how wasteful they were, and how long they would take to break down.” Raven quipped, with a blithe little smile. “And now they’re impossibly rare relics.”
“Glad to provide!” Axl did a little bow. “Today, we enjoy the last swiss rolls in existence! Technically speaking.”
The feast started up soon after. Makeshift pots were set up for boiling vegetables, the leftovers were reheated over the fire. Axl’s food was bizarrely pristine alongside everything else, but nobody treated it as anything peculiar. Merriment followed the food, though it mainly just amounted to idle chatter and reminiscing.
“It’s delicious! Very well done.” Ky beamed, though Sol just knew it was bland, at best. “Corn’s so much different than it used to be, but I’m glad we still have that much. Reminds me of that one banquet, uhh, when was it? I seem to be blanking...can’t think of the millennium. I know there were still people back then, does anyone else remember the one with the corn sculpture?”
“Hmm.” Dizzy said. “Was that the one where Leo fell into the courtyard fountain after he drank too much?”
Ky thought for a moment in silence. “...Leo?”
“Scruffy blonde guy, had his own dictionary?” Sin offered.
“It was the first time you were king.” Added Sol.
“First...ah! Now I remember.” He nodded. “Goodness, that was forever ago. It’s hard to keep track. If I told my childhood self that someday I would become the ruler of thirty-five separate nations, I don’t think I would have believed it.”
“I tried once.” Axl replied, between bites of corn. “You thought I was bonkers. Kid-me said the same thing. Guess I don’t blame ‘em. I can hardly believe it sometimes. And I’ve been at this forever!”
“Mostly forever.” Corrected Raven.
“Oh sod off, birdie. B’sides, I could make words mean whatever I want ‘em to. There’s six of us! Who’s gonna stop me from saying ‘cold’ means hot and ‘hot’ means freezin’ your balls off!”
“Alright, alright, settle down.” Ky interrupted him. “We’re not here to fight. We’re here to celebrate. Sin, could you please pass me a hamburger?”
Sol couldn’t take this anymore. “I’ve gotta take a smoke break.”
They all seemed confused by his sudden outburst, but let him leave without too much trouble. He found a place in the wooded thickets that was secluded, where nobody but him could see the way his fingers trembled as he pulled a cigarette from the pack and lit it.
Not even the animals were there to judge him. He couldn’t remember the last time those had existed, anyway.
So when the dead reeds began to rustle, he nearly jumped out of his skin. That was stupid of him. It had to be one of the others. Knowing his luck, it would be Sin, pestering him with enthusiasm and trying to drag him back to the fire, or Ky, with those big, soft, sad eyes that still managed to be able to throw him off guard.
“Chief?”
Shaggy blonde and dirty red bobbed in between the reeds, until Axl emerged right in front of him. How many centuries had he owned the same bandana?
“Chief, what was that about?”
Sol huffed, taking a long drawl of nicotine. “Jus’ needed a breather. I told you.”
“Don’t you toy with me.” The other’s voice softened. He pulled out a cigarette from his own pack.
“Didn’t know you smoked.”
“I’ve done just about anything that can be done.” Replied Axl. “I’m serious. What’s wrong? Why did you run off out of nowhere?”
He didn’t want to start a fight, not now. But even at a time like this, it felt preferable to admitting his feelings. It felt like a boulder was on his chest. “How can they be so…”
“So…?”
“So...happy? We can’t take anymore of this. Even if the sun doesn’t consume the planet tomorrow morning, the heat will incinerate everything on the surface and then some. How can they find it in them to celebrate? I know that whole family can be naive, but you and Raven-”
“Sol.” Axl cut him off, softly but firmly. “We know. They all know.”
The answer seemed obvious, but it still felt like a blow to the chest. Sol kept his expression hard and unreasonable. “You’re bluffing.”
“I’m not.” He said back. “God, why would I lie to you now? It’s the last bloody day in the world, what do I have to lose anymore?”
The space went quiet. The weight only seemed to grow heavier.
“You know, I’m older than the rest of you.” Axl sighed in dismay. “So, so much more. I’ve done this before. Never been this kind of fun, though. I guess I just needed to get hamburgers? Hehe…”
Sol refused to meet his gaze, instead focusing on a glowing bit of ash as it fell to the ground. “You don’t have to be here, y’know. Unlike the rest of us, you can just bail.”
He was met with a slow shake of the head, a patient smile, and sagging shoulders. “I’m an old man, chief. I might not look it, but I’m the oldest thing in the universe. More than you, and Sin, and even Raven. I’ve seen the universe begin over and over again, and every step of it after.”
“And?”
“And I’m tired. I’m really tired of all of this. I’m done. The universe is falling asleep, and I finally want to fall asleep with it. The end of it all is the one thing I’ve never allowed myself to see. It was so tempting at times, but I knew that, even with all of my abilities, I was only capable of living once. I tried changing time. I tried seeing what else there was in the universe. But it all came back to this. Just a handful of people, waiting for it all to end.”
The way his jaw clenched made Sol nearly bite through his cigarette and break his teeth. “Were you the one to tell them, then?”
Another shake. “They’re smart, Sol. I didn’t have to tell them anything. I’d feel so lucky, if I were you. I couldn’t think of anyone better to spend so many eons with.”
It wasn’t right. None of it. But no matter what, Sol knew it didn’t matter. He could spend every last moment of his life screaming and clawing in an attempt to change anything, but there was nothing he could do now. Just a moment of silence before the apocalypse.
So he followed Axl back to the fire. Sol put on one of his rare smiles and hunkered down to chat, regaling dozens of lifetimes with the only people who knew could understand what such an existence was like. The rise and fall of nations, births and deaths and the many long years in between. Wars and peace and prosperity and poverty. Hope and love and crushing despair and the ever-flicking light of human spirit that let them carry on so long, even as the world had begun to end.
Sin ended up falling asleep first, slumped against his mother. Raven and Dizzy and Ky had followed suit eventually, huddled under blankets as Sol glanced between them and the fire.
“Don’t you want to sleep?” He asked his only companion. “I can take care of putting this out.”
A hand slid around his waist. “I want to be with you. Just a little bit longer.”
Sol managed a smirk. “Seems like a waste. You could use it for sleeping.”
He felt the hand trembling slightly, and cling to his clothing. “Is it...is it bad that I’m afraid of being alone for this?”
“No.” Replied Sol, wrapping his own arm around Axl’s body. “It just means you’re human.”
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cutepresea · 4 years
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3-12 Kimono Rumble: Training to Familiarize
Again, sorry for the spam.
If you want to blacklist these, you can use either the tag #kimono rumble for just this event, or #xdu event scripts or #xdu scripts
Reminder that these are copied straight from XD Unlimited itself, so any grammatical weirdness, mistranslations, and/or mischaracterizations are not my doing.
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Chris Yukine: "--And that's why you've gotta help us with our training!"
Tsubasa Kazanari: "So basically you all want to have better teamwork?"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Yes. We want to find out what it is we lack right now."
Kirika Akatsuki: "We want to able to kick even more butt when we get back to the other side." [1]
Tsubasa Kazanari: "If that's what it is, I'll gladly help you out."
Hibiki Tachibana: "Me, too! Me, too! I want to help!"
Maria: "I'll be joining in too, of course."
Miku Kohinata: "If there's something I can help with, let me know, okay?"
Chris Yukine: "Hehe, that's great. Thank you!"
Hibiki Tachibana: "So what do we do, exactly? Intensive training in the training room?"
Maria: "No. Before they start fighting, they're better off working on the fundamentals."
Kirika Akatsuki: "Fundamentals?"
Maria: "What's important is mutual understanding. Getting in each others’ shoes to nurture perfect teamwork."
Miku Kohinata: "Oh, in that case--"
Hibiki Tachibana: "Did you think of something, Miku?"
Miku Kohinata: "Yeah, so how about this?"
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Miku Kohinata: "So Kirika-chan will cook."
Kirika Akatsuki: "S-Sure thing!"
Miku Kohinata: "Shirabe-chan will clean, and Chris will go shopping. That way, they'll be in roles they're aren't used to." [2]
Tsubasa Kazanari: "I get it now. That might help them understand each other better."
Maria: "Yes. By doing what the other usually does, they'll deepen their understanding of each other."
Hibiki Tachibana: "I'd never thought of that, Miku! I can always count on you."
Miku Kohinata: "Thanks, Hibiki."
Chris Yukine: "All right! I'll go buy dinner then!"
Kirika Akatsuki: "I'll do some prep work while she's gone!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "And I'll clean up."
Miku Kohinata: "......"
Hibiki Tachibana: "......"
Tsubasa Kazanari: "You know... I don't know how to say it, but..."
Maria: "Yeah. I can't really say I'm surprised to be honest."
Kirika Akatsuki: "Ugh, I'm so embarrassed... Shirabe always cooks for me, so I never learned how to do it myself."
Chris Yukine: "How did you end up burning the pot? That's such a basic mistake."
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Chris-senpai, about these groceries..."
Chris Yukine: "Hm? I bought everything I needed to, didn't I? Did I miss anything?"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "You didn't, but you went way over budget."
Chris Yukine: "Well what was I supposed to do? That's just how much it costed."
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "If you shopped around for discounts at different supermarkets, you could've gotten this for half the price."
Chris Yukine: "H-Half?! I didn't know you could do that!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Yeah."
Maria: "Shirabe is the only one who got by without any issues."
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Well yes. But I often clean on my own anyway."
Maria: "Okay. Let's try something else then."
Tsubasa Kazanari: "That'll be for the best. What's the next thing they need to work on?"
Hibiki Tachibana: "How about they talk like each other? If they do that, then maybe they'll start understanding how they think."
Kirika Akatsuki: "I think that's kinda pushing it, to be honest..."
Tsubasa Kazanari: "Well, there is divine power in words, after all. Imitating each other might work better than you think."
Kirika Akatsuki: Then let's give it a whirl... I mean, let us do this!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Kiri-chan, are you imitating me? I mean, are you imitating me, bub?!"
Chris Yukine: "Are they just going to make fun of me again?"
Tsubasa Kazanari: "Yukine, remember that you're supposed to be imitating someone now."
Chris Yukine: "...O-Okey-dokey! Th-They're being such big meanie weanies making fun of meeee! How's that?"
Kirika Akatsuki: "Y-You're such a meanie, Chris-senpai! I don't talk like that!"
Hibiki Tachibana: "Pfft!"
Miku Kohinata: "H-Hibiki, don't laugh! They're really trying... Hehe..."
Tsubasa Kazanari: "I don't think they're doing too bad... Hehe..."
Chris Yukine: "Now you're just messing with us!"
Genjuro Kazanari: "Good, you're all here. The Noise appeared!"
Elfnein: "Everyone head out immediately."
Tsubasa Kazanari: "Perfect. Now we'll see how their training paid off."
Chris Yukine: "How was that supposed to have any pay off?!"
Maria: "Hey, it might have worked better than you expected, you know?”
Chris Yukine: "If improving teamwork was that easy, we wouldn't have to try so hard to get better."
Kirika Akatsuki: "Ain't that the truth."
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "I agree."
Miku Kohinata: "There, there. One step at a time."
Hibiki Tachibana: "Okay, Miku! I'm off!"
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Tsubasa Kazanari: "You said there were no wielders in the parallel world, so you were taking on the Noise by yourselves, right?"
Chris Yukine: "Yeah, what of it?"
Tsubasa Kazanari: "In that case, I will teach you the second lesson of a Guardian's resolve."
Chris Yukine: "W-Wait! I've already had enough resolve beaten into me!"
Tsubasa Kazanari: "What you learned was only the foundation."
Tsubasa Kazanari: "Listen. A Guardian's duty is to protect others. I want you to spread that knowledge to the other world."
Chris Yukine: "No way! I didn't go over there just to spread your teachings!"
Tsubasa Kazanari: "What? I now see that the fundamentals weren't enough. Do you have any idea how crucial a Guardian's duty is?"
Chris Yukine: "No, it'll be fine! I get the gist of it! What I really want to know is--"
Tsubasa Kazanari: "It doesn't look that way. But worry not. I'll teach you the essence of what it means to be a Guardian!"
Chris Yukine: "Th-That's not what I meant. What I want to learn is team--"
Tsubasa Kazanari: "Let's go, Yukine!"
Chris Yukine: "Gaaah! I give up!"
Kirika Akatsuki: "I'm starting to feel sorry for Chris-senpai..."
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Yeah..."
Hibiki Tachibana: "I mean, there's nothing wrong in what Tsubasa-san's saying."
Maria: "Yes. Having the right mindset in battle is important. We'll leave Chris to Tsubasa, and go fight on our own."
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Tsubasa Kazanari: "How was it out there? Did you feel an improvement in your teamwork and guardian's resolve?"
Chris Yukine: "Haah... Haah... Was there... any point to this?"
Tsubasa Kazanari: "Perhaps not now but in the near future, you might understand."
Chris Yukine: "Could you not be so vague about everything?!"
Tsubasa Kazanari: "Relax. Everything has meaning. It's easier when you fight with someone with the same goals as you, right?"
Chris Yukine: "The same goals as me, huh? Man, I can never get a straight answer out of anyone..."
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Look at your partner, and match your thoughts with theirs."
Kirika Akatsuki: "I felt even stronger than I usually do!"
Maria: "Now, shall we go back and resume your intensive training?"
Kirika Akatsuki: "Wh-Wh-Wh-What?!"
Chris Yukine: "Is this really the time to go back to training?!"
Maria: "What are you saying? There's still plenty left to do. Enough dawdling, we're going back!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Maria's enjoying this..."
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Chris Yukine: "What are we doing now?"
Maria: We'll play an answer matching game."
Maria: "It's simple. First, pair up, and I'll ask a question. If you both have the same answer, you get one point."
Kirika Akatsuki: "That sounds pretty hard..."
Maria: "It may be a little tough to do so suddenly... Can I ask you two to demonstrate first?"
Hibiki Tachibana: "We got this!"
Miku Kohinata: "Okay!"
Hibiki Tachibana: "Miku and I are essentially sisters, so this'll be easy-peasy!"
Maria: "Try to relax and play without thinking too hard. All right, your first topic..."
Kirika Akatsuki: "Wow, you got 10 out of 10!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Yeah, but it seemed like Miku-san was just guessing all the answers."
Maria: "Well, as long as you can look at your partner and guess what they're thinking, your answers will match."
Maria: "Okay, I think me and Tsubasa should try this out. I'll leave the questions to you, Shirabe."
Maria: "6 out of 10. That sounds about right."
Kirika Akatsuki: "You were pretty strong on singing-related questions."
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Your answers on fighting and battlefield mindset also matched. Scary, if you ask me."
Chris Yukine: "You both had the same speeches for pushing yourself in battle. That gave me goosebumps for different reasons."
Kirika Akatsuki: "I bet that deep down somewhere in their psyches, they have the same tastes and don't realize it."
Tsubasa Kazanari: "N-Never mind us! Come on, you three are up next."
Chris Yukine: "S-Sure! I'll beat this game real easy!"
Chris Yukine: "But how?"
Hibiki Tachibana: "Ouch. I thought you two would at least get a point or two, Shirabe-chan and Kirika-chan..."
Kirika Akatsuki: "That was exhausting..."
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Yeah. We're not getting anywhere..."
Chris Yukine: "Why did my answers not match?!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "When you tried to match our answers, you always came up with something entirely different to ours."
Kirika Akatsuki: "You can count on me to match the answers!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "No, I should take the lead."
Chris Yukine: "Hey, I'm in charge here, so you should let me take the lead."
Kirika Akatsuki: "No, me!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Me!"
Chris Yukine: "I said I'd--!"
Tsubasa Kazanari: "Stop it, all of you!"
Hibiki Tachibana: "They've got a rocky road ahead of them..."
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Chris Yukine: "It looks like we know even less about each other than we thought."
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "We're doing this sleepover to try and understand each other though..."
Kirika Akatsuki: "It's fine. If there's something we don't know about each other, now's the time to find out!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Yeah."
Chris Yukine: "Yep."
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Genjuro Kazanari: "Sorry for calling you out here today."
Chris Yukine: "No problem. There haven't been Noise around lately, so I have some spare time."
Genjuro Kazanari: "I see. Tsubasa told me a bit, but how's your teamwork training? Is it going well?"
Kirika Akatsuki: "It's coming along, I guess."
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "But it still isn't quite there yet..."
Genjuro Kazanari: "Then how about tuning up your Gears? You can check your teamwork through the simulator, too."
Chris Yukine: "I like the sound of that! It'll be a lot easier to understand than some weird training!"
Genjuro Kazanari: "Weird training?"
Kirika Akatsuki: "I-I mean... Never mind!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "We'd rather not talk about it."
Genjuro Kazanari: "Never mind then. You won't only be fighting Noise today, but also wielders."
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Huh? Wielders, too?"
Genjuro Kazanari: "Hibiki-kun said that she wanted to help you out. She's all ready to go."
Chris Yukine: "That idiot. Trying to step in where she doesn't need to."
Kirika Akatsuki: "That's just what she does, you know."
Elfnein: "I will be keeping an eye on all your readings during this training session."
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Chris Yukine: "Hey, how are we doing out here?"
Elfnein: "Your readings are well within expectations."
Kirika Akatsuki: "That's good!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Yeah, it all felt really smooth."
Chris Yukine: "All right! Let's keep this up!"
Hibiki Tachibana: "I'm ready when you are!"
Chris Yukine: "We shouldn't keep that idiot waiting. C'mon, let's keep going!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Okay."
Kirika Akatsuki: "Bring it on!"
Elfnein: "Good job, everyone."
Genjuro Kazanari: "Hey, did you all notice?"
Genjuro Kazanari: "Hm? Notice what?"
Genjuro Kazanari: "Nah, if you didn't, it's fine."
Chris Yukine: "That's creepy. Just say it!"
Kirika Akatsuki: "Yeah. Don't leave us hanging."
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "If there's something you want to say, you should tell us."
Genjuro Kazanari: "Heh. Don't worry about it. You'll understand soon enough."
Gejuro Kazanari: (This proves it. Their teamwork is way better than it was before, along with their mutual understanding.)
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Maria: "Okay, time to announce your results."
Chris Yukine: "Get it over with!"
Kirika Akatsuki: "I'm getting all nervous now!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Yeah..."
Tsubasa Kazanari: "You all got every answer correct!"
Chris Yukine: "You see that?!"
Kirika Akatsuki: "We can finally say our hearts are together as one!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Yeah, we did it, Kiri-chan."
Hibiki Tachibana: "I knew they could do it."
Miku Kohinata: "Yeah, they were all over the place at first, but they've really improved."
Maria: "It wasn't that you didn't match originally. It was just that you were trying too hard to match each other."
Maria: "You're actually quite compatible, so if you just relax and act naturally, you'll work great together."
Tsubasa Kazanari: "All right, let's finish things up. Time for a real battle!"
Maria: "Yeah. You'll be fighting against us three."
Hibiki Tachibana: "I'm not gonna hold any punches!"
Kirika Akatsuki: "This is going to be fun!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "We won't lose to your team, Maria!"
Chris Yukine: "There they go getting carried away. Still, can't complain about testing out our skills in a real battle."
Hibiki Tachibana: "Okay, let's all head to HQ!"
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Kirika Akatsuki: "We did it! We beat your team, Maria!"
Tsubasa Kazanari: "They won pretty conclusively. I wasn't expecting that level of teamwork at all."
Chris Yukine: "What do you think?! This is us at our best!"
Hibiki Tachibana: "That was amazing! I knew you could do it, Chris-chan!"
Maria: "You did very well too, Shirabe."
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Thank you, Maria."
Genjuro Kazanari: "I think we can put this down as a roaring success."
Chris Yukine: "Yeah! Now nobody can say we don't work together! Me and these girls are unstoppable!"
Kirika Akatsuki: "Yeah, yeah! The bonds between us are unbreakable!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "We can handle anything when we're together."
Hibiki Tachibana: "I'm so glad that intensive training has paid off!"
Maria: "You've improved so much in such a short time."
Tsubasa Kazanari: "You sure have. You were all fantastic."
Chris Yukine: "Thanks."
Chris Yukine: "You two ready to do this? It's time we go teach that bastard a lesson!"
Kirika Akatsuki: "I was born ready!"
Shirabe Tsukuyomi: "Okay!"
Chris Yukine: "This time we'll settle things on the other side for good!"
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[1] Script missing a word here: "We want to be able"
[2] I think what happened here was they intended to word this "they're not used to" and changed their mind halfway to "they aren't used to" but blended them into "they're aren't"
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kanasmusings · 5 years
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[Translation] TsukiPro Yaminabe Drama Track 3 - GOOD DAY
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Here’s the third track of the Yaminabe drama CD Vol. 1~! Like I said, they’re all pretty independent stories so, posting track 4 before track 3 won’t make us miss anything big XD This time, the story is about Tsubasa, Koi, and You having a fun day shopping and them talking about their units and leaders and all that stuff~  It’s very cute and light-hearted~
Thank you again to Deea for the files~! Again, please do not ask her for the files as per her request, thank you! 
※ Please don’t re-post the English translations without permission. Please just like/reblog them instead ^^
Under the cut, enjoy~! 
Track 03: [GOOD DAY]
[0:00]
  KOI: (singing) Shopping~ Shopping~ Today is a fun shopping day~
YOU: Koi, don’t get too excited! You’ll trip, y’know?
KOI: Ah but man~ Today’s a fun shopping day, isn’t it~?
KOI: And I get to do it with these members finally! It’s obvious that I’d get excited~!
TSUBASA: Right~?
YOU: Even you’re saying that, Tsubasa?
YOU: Well, I guess it’s better than being gloomy on a precious day-off.
TSUBASA: Exactly~ Let’s enjoy this!
YOU: (chuckles) You’re right.
KOI: The three of us who love shopping have finally arrived here! In Tokyo’s Shibuya!
TSUBASA: Alright then, what should we buy~? Let’s shop ‘til we drop!
ALL: Yeah!!
 YOU: Hm? (laughs) These clothes would look good on Hajime-san!
YOU: It’s got a wide neckline and it looks simple so he’d probably like it, huh?
KOI: Hey now! I wish you’d ask me first before trying to decide for Hajime-san!
YOU: Are you his manager/
KOI: No, I’m not~ As the one in charge of Gravi’s fashion—Ah!
KOI: This shirt would definitely suit Shun-san.
KOI: It has this weird kind of collar and yet it looks so refined and elegant. How do I put it…?
KOI: Shun-san’s pretty… noble…
YOU: Ah-ah~ It’s painful for me to admit but, it’s true.
YOU: Hey, if you’re not letting me choose for your leader then, don’t choose for my—Well, I don’t mind.
YOU: Just do whatever.
KOI: Please don’t give up on him that easily…!
YOU: Sorry, sorry. I was surprised so I couldn’t retort quickly.
YOU: He’ll wear whatever you ask him to wear so there’s a lot of possibilities.
KOI: Well, I guess that’s true…
YOU: Right? Plus, for me, I’m more interested in coordinating outfits for Kai rather than for Shun.
KOI: Heh~ Kai-san…?
YOU: Yep! Like for example… (You looks through some of the clothes) Ah! Here, this one would definitely suit him!
KOI: Which one, which one? Uwah! That’s so flashy!
KOI: It’s like a sea or red leather!
YOU: But, don’t you think it’d suit Kai a lot~?
YOU: That guy’s got a good build so even if he’s just standing, he stands out, doesn’t he?
YOU: If he’s gonna stand out in any way, why not go all out, right?
KOI: Even if you say that… he’d stand out too much in that…
KOI: If I see a 180 cm tall guy in his 20s walking around the street in a super red leather jacket… I-I’d panic and try to avoid eye contact…
YOU: Okay… Let’s make Arata wear it then.
KOI: Arata…?
KOI: Ah, no good, no good. The only image that comes to mind is him looking like a mysterious hero.
YOU: Ah… That’s true…
TSUBASA: (laughs) Do you guys do that often?
KOI: That?
TSUBASA: Coordinating for your members. Like, talking about what they’d wear or what they’d look good in.
YOU: Sometimes, yeah. Isn’t it interesting?
YOU: I mean, it might not look good on us but since there are 12 people, someone might actually suit it, y’know?
KOI: Exactly! The possibilities are endless.
KOI: Don’t you guys do it, Tsubasa?
TSUBASA: Me? I’m…
TSUBASA: Now that you mention it, I do think about it sometimes.
TSUBASA: Like, “This would definitely suit Rikka,” or “Oh! This color is so Dai-chan~” and stuff.
YOU: See~? Isn’t this just a saga for each unit’s fashion director~?
TSUBASA: Eh, for real~? I didn’t notice.
KOI: Rikka-san and Shu-san were excitedly talking about this when we were shopping the other day, too.
TSUBASA: Oh, for real?
KOI: Yep! Though, it looked like they were just going home from work that day and we met in the studio.
KOI: We all had some time before our next work so we all went to kill time at the nearby shopping mall~!
YOU: Ah… Koi, you really have a wide array of friends, huh.
KOI: Pretty much~! That’s one of my charm points!
KOI: I’m light on my feet and I don’t refuse when I’m invited~ I think that I can go along with any kind of atmosphere and that I’m pretty friendly~!
KOI: My goal is to make not only 100 friends but 1000!
YOU: (with a sarcastic tone) You can totally do it. Good luck, good luck. (slow clapping)
TSUBASA: What a forced cheer…
YOU: Though, I don’t think that I’d lose to Koi or Tsubasa when it comes to making friends.
YOU: I can get along well with someone even when meeting them for the first time.
TSUBASA: Eh? Me? Did I do something to you?
YOU: You totally did! See? You don’t even remember~
YOU: We did the usual introduction and then after saying, “Nice to meet you~” you went:
(You’s flashback begins)
TSUBASA: Heya, senpai!
TSUBASA: Is it alright to not use honorifics~? I’m older than you but, I wanna get along with you as your cute kohai and cute friend~
TSUBASA: Just kidding~
(flashback ends)
YOU: Remember? I thought you were pretty straightforward~
TSUBASA: Eh…? Did I really do that…?
KOI: Oh, you totally did~! That’s why I was able to talk casually with you, too.
KOI: It was a relief! It makes me feel so anxious when using polite speech with someone older.
TSUBASA: (laughs) Well, it’s thanks to that that we can shop and laugh like this with no problems, huh~?
TSUBASA: It was a great move from me then!
YOU: True, true. Though, I’m surprised you can say that when you forgot what you did. (smiles)
TSUBASA: No doubt~
TSUBASA: Ah, Koi. By the way, how did the shopping with Shu go? I’m interested.
KOI: Eh? Um… If I remember correctly, that day… He seemed to be acquaintances with the attendants at a branded shop and they were talking.
KOI: And then, when I took him to an unbranded stationery shop, he got so moved.
KOI: It seems like he’s never been to a shop like that before, he said.
YOU: Uwah…! I feel like I can totally imagine it.
TSUBASA: Right!?
[06:00]
  TSUBASA: Oh!
KOI/YOU: Huh?
YOU: What’s wrong?
TSUBASA: Ah, no. I was just thinking that I wore something like that for a photo-shoot the other day.
YOU: Eh? For real? Which one? (You looks closer at the clothes)
YOU: Oh-ho-ho~ That’s some pretty good stuff, hey~!
KOI: Eh, for real?
KOI: Uwah! That’s such a great coordination!
YOU: Ah~ How nice~
TSUBASA: Nah, even if you sound jealous… It was really only a rental and only used for the photo-shoot.
TSUBASA: I didn’t get to take it home, you know?
KOI: Oh, is that so?
TSUBASA: Yep, yep. There are a lot of times when we wear jackets and suits for our photo-shoots so, we use any kind of brand for clothes.
TSUBASA: What about you?
KOI: What about us…?
TSUBASA: Don’t you wear stuff like that, too?
KOI: The latest set of costumes I had to wear was…
TSUBASA: Hm?
KOI: An overall.
TSUBASA: Well, idols wear that sometimes, too.
KOI: A hat with rabbit ears and a ribbon!
TSUBASA: Was it for Easter?
KOI: A mascot!
TSUBASA: H-heh…
KOI: Stop that! Don’t look at me with those eyes, please! I’m not a comedian, I swear!
TSUBASA: I’m just joking~ I just thought that you’ve worn a variety of things~
TSUBASA: Isn’t that nice? Anyone can look cool wearing a suit and a jacket but, there are only a few who can look good in what you wore, y’know~?
YOU: Oh! That was a nice follow, Tsubasa~!
KOI: Shut it, You! We’ve been wearing suits lately too, you know?
  (they continue walking)
  KOI: Ah, You, Tsubasa, let’s turn right at the next street.
YOU: Eh?
TSUBASA: Why on such a narrow road?
KOI: It’s fine, it’s fine~ You’ll see when we get there.
KOI: See?!
KOI: Ta-da~! This is a shop I recommend.
TSUBASA: Oh~ What a nice looking café!
YOU: Hm~?
KOI: (to the attendant) Ah, three people, please.
KOI: They said we can sit wherever we like.
Oh…! This is so stylish!
KOI: Right~?
YOU: So, there was a shop like this here? It feels completely different from the other side of the road.
YOU: Hehe, I feel like we can talk easily here.
KOI: That’s right! Look. Isn’t it interesting how each sofa at the tables have a different shape?
KOI: It’s fun to think about where to sit next time you visit~ It makes you want to try sitting on them all, right?
TSUBASA: You have the image of someone who’s good at looking for hidden places like this, Koi.
TSUBASA: I’ll try to bring someone here next time, too~
KOI: (chuckles) I got praised~ Thank you very much!
TSUBASA: Alright~ As thanks for showing me this place, this big brother right here will treat you~!
KOI: Alright!
YOU: Nice~! Then, I’d like some—
TSUBASA: (laughs) You sure don’t hold back, do you~? Well, I don’t mind.
YOU: Koi, what do you recommend? I’m pretty hungry so I’d like something to eat, too.
KOI: Ah, if that’s the case… How about the pizza at the back of the menu? It was delicious~
TSUBASA: Oh, pizza sounds nice! Then, I’ll… order some of this, too~
YOU: Oh, you’re going all out, huh~?
KOI: Maybe I’ll have some pizza, too… We walked around a lot so we’re pretty hungry, huh?
TSUBASA: Go for it, go for it! We got what we wanted already so, let’s take it easy here for now~
YOU: Yep!
KOI: Yeah!
  ==END==
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IDOLiSH7 End Of Year Story 2018: Friends Scene!
A Peaceful Intermission Part 1: Friends Scene!
Part 2
Staff: Good work! We're all done!
Mitsuki Izumi: Good work!
Yamato Nikaido: Good work.
Nagi Rokuya: Good work! OH! What is wrong with Tamaki? He is still sitting down.
Sogo Osaka: It seems he fell asleep while we were on standby. I was wondering why he was being so quiet... Tamaki-kun, Tamaki-kun.
Tamaki Yotsuba: Snooze...
Sogo Osaka: This is bad... Everyone, go on ahead. I'll carry him after you.
Yamato Nikaido: No way.
Mitsuki Izumi: You can't carry someone of Tamaki's size.
Sogo Osaka: It's easier than you'd think. Tamaki-kun's center of gravity is right here around his shoulder and back, so if I prop him up from there and walk, his right leg will move on its own...
Nagi Rokuya: Hm... You talk like a mechanic.
Riku Nanase: Good job, everyone!
Nagi Rokuya: OH! Riku, Iori.
Iori Izumi: Good work. Is Yotsuba-san not waking up?
Sogo Osaka: That's right... How do you help him move around when he's like this at school?
Iori Izumi: I just leave him be.
Riku Nanase: Leave this to me! Ta-ma-ki! Wake up!
Riku Nanase: If we don't hurry back, we won't be able to go on a shrine visit!
Tamaki Yotsuba: Shrine visit...
Mitsuki Izumi: Ah, he's awake.
Tamaki Yotsuba: I went to a shrine.
Riku Nanase: Huh!? All by yourself? But we said we'd all go together!
Tamaki Yotsuba: No. Just now. In my dream.
Riku Nanase: Oh, in your dream. In that case, it's OK!
Tamaki Yotsuba: Yay!
Yamato Nikaido: What is this conversation... Come on, let's go.
Tamaki Yotsuba: What about the shoot?
Sogo Osaka: The others are done with their shoots, too.
Iori Izumi: You must've missed it, since you were asleep. Nanase-san's first...
Riku Nanase: You don't have to tell him!
Tamaki Yotsuba: His first what?
Iori Izumi: You'll see when the show is broadcast.
Tamaki Yotsuba: I wanna know!
Riku Nanase: Do you think they'll keep it in?
Iori Izumi: They definitely will.
Tamaki Yotsuba: Huh? What is it!?
Nagi Rokuya: Riku tripped over his own feet.
Tamaki Yotsuba: Ah, so the usual.
Iori Izumi: The usual, indeed.
Riku Nanase: It's not usual!
Tamaki Yotsuba: But it was his first fall of the year, right? We should celebrate it.
Iori Izumi: Should we really?
Tamaki Yotsuba: Rikkun, happy New Year!
Riku Nanase: Huh? Happy New Year!
Mitsuki Izumi: Ahaha. How many times are you gonna keep wishing each other a happy New Year? You've been doing it since morning.
Tamaki Yotsuba: Until I'm no longer in the New Year's spirit!
Sogo Osaka: We finally have the time to be able to visit a shrine together.
Nagi Rokuya: OH! I cannot wait for our first shrine visit of the year! The lion dance,  the fortune slips, the temple festival, offering  our prayers!
Mitsuki Izumi: It's already pretty late, so I don't think we'll get to see the lion dance or go to a temple festival, though?
Nagi Rokuya: OH! My New Year's spirit will not be sated until I see the lion  dance and a temple festival!
Tamaki Yotsuba: Same here!
Riku Nanase: Mine neither, I guess!?
Iori Izumi: Please stop complaining over such strange things.
Yamato Nikaido: But we can still draw fortunes and pray at the shrine,  can't we? We'll just stand out if we go  during the day.
Tamaki Yotsuba: Huh...
Sogo Osaka: We can't go to a temple festival, but we can buy takoyaki from the store on our way back. As long as you get to eat it, does it really matter where it came from?
Tamaki Yotsuba: You don't get it, So-chan!
Nagi Rokuya: OH... I wanted to see the lion dance...
Riku Nanase: Nagi, I can show you a lion dance!
Nagi Rokuya: OH! But how...
Riku Nanase: Look! Lion dance!
Iori Izumi: Uhiyaaagh!?
Iori Izumi: What are you doing, Nanase-san!? Don't cling to my back like that!
Riku Nanase: Iori, do the mouth part of the lion dance! Flap your arms, and try to bit Nagi's head with them. He'll get a blessing that way!
Iori Izumi: Nanase-san! You're always too sudden to do these things!
Riku Nanase: Dear Iori Izumi. Please do the mouth part for our lion dance. Sincerely, Riku Nanase. Happy New Year.
Iori Izumi: Saying it slowly a second time won't do you any good! I will not participate in anything so childish. Now, get off me.
Tamaki Yotsuba: Iorin, stop complaining over strange stuff.
Iori Izumi: My complaints are perfectly reasonable!
Mitsuki Izumi: Ahaha! In that case, I'll do the head part! Iori, get behind me!
Iori Izumi: What...
Mitsuki Izumi: Come on!
Iori Izumi: A-alright... Well then, here I go, Nii-san.
Iori Izumi: .........
Mitsuki Izumi: Are you holding on?
Iori Izumi: I am!
Mitsuki Izumi: Okay!
Mitsuki Izumi: Look, Nagi! It's the lion dance~!
Nagi Rokuya: OH! The lion dance is here! Hey, c'mon! Lion dance!
Mitsuki Izumi: Any crying kids here~?
Nagi Rokuya: No! Don't cry! Keep smiling!
Yamato Nikaido: Isn't this starting to get mixed up with some other dance (1)..?
Iori Izumi: N-Nii-san, you're skipping around too much...
Riku Nanase: Ahaha! Mitsuki's lion dances a lot!
Staff: Ahaha! IDOLiSH7 is doing something again!
Staff: They're so cheerful. Even when the cameras aren't rolling, they're always having fun.
Mitsuki Izumi: Come, Nagi! Gimme your head so I can chomp down on it real good!
Nagi Rokuya: But my head is already right here? You may bite me whenever you wish.
Mitsuki Izumi: I mean lower it!
Nagi Rokuya: OH! Sorry!
Mitsuki Izumi: Roooar!!
Nagi Rokuya: WHOOOO! I was bitten!
Tamaki Yotsuba: Bite Rikkun, too! It's supposed to give you good health, right!
Riku Nanase: Okay! Then you need to come be the body, Tamaki!
Tamaki Yotsuba: Alright, I'm making my body debut!
Yamato Nikaido: That's not a phrase I've heard before.
Sogo Osaka: It's the New Year, so new experiences should bring good luck.
Nagi Rokuya: In that case, I will make my debut as the lion's head! Mitsuki, grab on to me!
Mitsuki Izumi: Ahaha, sure! Make sure to bite Riku!
Iori Izumi: Huh? All of a sudden, we have a new head?
Sogo Osaka: That's a common occurrence in business, too.
Nagi Rokuya: Groowl!
Yamato Nikaido: And what a wild head he is.
Nagi Rokuya: Riku, prepare yourself! It is the end of the line for you!
Riku Nanase: H-help..!
Tamaki Yotsuba: Rikkun's in danger! This is a huge pinch!
Sogo Osaka: Is it?
Iori Izumi: What happened to the good health you were supposed to give? Just bite him already.
Nagi Rokuya: Chomp chomp!
Riku Nanase: I got eaten..!
IDOLiSH7: ........
Mitsuki Izumi: There! Now you're healthy!
Riku Nanase: I'm healthy!
Nagi Rokuya: And I got to see a lion dance!
Yamato Nikaido: Good for you.
Iori Izumi: Yotsuba-san! You were trying to put your hands on my sides amidst the chaos, weren't you!?
Tamaki Yotsuba: Hehe. You noticed?
Tsumugi Takanashi: Everyone, good work!
Sogo Osaka: Manager, good work.
Tsumugi Takanashi: You seem to be having a lot of fun, lined up like that! What were you doing?
Sogo Osaka: Um, Nagi-kun wanted to see a lion dance, so Riku-kun said he'd be the lion...
Yamato Nikaido: Just fooling around, as usual. They got a little excited since we'll finally get to go on a shrine visit.
Tsumugi Takanashi: I see! Well then, let's return to the office for a bit, and leave for the shrine right after!
Mitsuki Izumi: I hear Banri-san and the president will be coming, too?
Tsumugi Takanashi: It's nighttime, and some of you are still minors, so it's best to have some guardians with you...
Tsumugi Takanashi: But they said they'd follow you from afar, so as to not bother you!
Mitsuki Izumi: That just sounds scary...
Sogo Osaka: Apparently it's a god of entertainment. Since it's so late, we need to be quiet.
Tamaki Yotsuba: So we can't ring the big bell? Isn't that kinda boring?
Sogo Osaka: It'll be fun.
Sogo Osaka: As long as we're with the others, it'll be fun even if we have to stay quiet. And even a quiet prayer should reach the god.
Tamaki Yotsuba: So-chan, what are you gonna wish for?
Sogo Osaka: I thought you weren't supposed to tell other people your wishes?
Mitsuki Izumi: I've heard that, too. That'll be our rule this year.
Yamato Nikaido: Well, it's not like I'd go around telling my wishes to people, anyway.
Nagi Rokuya: You are just shy, Yamato. I know what you wish for, even if you refuse to tell me.
Yamato Nikaido: What?
Nagi Rokuya: ...I want these guys to have a safe year...
Riku Nanase: Nagi, that sounded just like Yamato-san!
Tamaki Yotsuba: Yeah! You've gotten even better at imitating him than me!
Yamato Nikaido: Stop doing impressions of me! Geez, you guys have picked up some creepy games to play... Come on, let's go.
Mitsuki Izumi: Ahaha. You look so embarrassed. Manager, what about them?
Tsumugi Takanashi: I've contacted them! Their schedules should be open!
Mitsuki Izumi: I see, that's great!
Nagi Rokuya: It is not. We made a promise to collect the complete set of coasters from that collaboration café...
Mitsuki Izumi: We can do that some other time! If all of us go there together, we'll just cause the shop trouble, y'know?
Nagi Rokuya: Hm... I suppose so.
Tsumugi Takanashi: Well then, everyone get in the car!
IDOLiSH7: Yes! 
- - - -
Staff: Good work today.
Toma Inumaru: Yeah. Good work.
Minami Natsume: That ended sooner than I thought.
Toma Inumaru: Right! We had a busy New Year, but it looks like we'll be free for tonight.
Torao Mido: Right. Even I don't have plans tonight.
Haruka Isumi: Me neither.
Minami Natsume: Neither do I. What about you, Inumaru-san?
Toma Inumaru: Me? I thought I'd go home and drink beer while watching all the New Year's shows I taped.
Toma Inumaru: Also, write New Year's cards! I got some from people I haven't sent anything to. So I'd like to get that done within the first week of January.
Haruka, Torao, and Minami: ........
Haruka, Torao, and Minami: Hmph...
Toma Inumaru: What's with the reaction!? Why do you guys have to glare at me!?
Torao Mido: No reason. Good job today.
Haruka Isumi: Good job.
Minami Natsume: Good work.
Toma Inumaru: Y-yeah. Good job...
Toma Inumaru: ........
Toma Inumaru: ...What the hell. It's the New Year, and they're already acting all moody...
Toma Inumaru: Oh, well. I wonder what snacks I should get on the way  back. Since it's the New Year, maybe  I should really treat myself...
Haruka Isumi: Shrine visit...
Toma Inumaru: Whoa, you startled me! When did you get there, Haru!?
Haruka Isumi: You said you wanted to go on a shrine visit with us.
Toma Inumaru: Huh..?
Haruka Isumi: We won't have a better chance than tonight.
Toma Inumaru: Huh? Ah... You guys wanted to go tonight?
Haruka Isumi: Not really. It's just that you said you wanted to go. And we're not busy tonight.
Toma Inumaru: Really? But that'll be possible until the end of the month...
Haruka Isumi: You need to do the  first shrine visit of the year within the  first week of January. Or are you one  of those people who only cares about  New Year's cards? Are you?
Toma Inumaru: Not exactly... So, are you telling me that Tora and Mina were waiting for me to invite them, too?
Haruka Isumi: I dunno.
Toma Inumaru: You guys can be such a pain in the ass... You should've just asked me yourselves, instead of waiting for me to invite you.
Minami Natsume: Inumaru-san.
Toma Inumaru: W-whoa... You surprised me! You guys are already done changing, Mina and Tora?
Minami Natsume: Fufu. As much of a pain as we can be, we're quick at getting changed.
Toma Inumaru: So you heard that...
Torao Mido: Minami and I just happened to be free tonight. We're gonna have dinner at a hotel.
Haruka Isumi: That sounds great!
Torao Mido: You can join us if you want, Haruka. After that, maybe we can go find a shrine and do whatever.
Toma Inumaru: You mean a shrine visit.
Torao Mido: Didn't you have some important New Year's cards to write?
Toma Inumaru: ...I'm not falling for that every time. You want me to come with you, right? Give me a proper invite.
Torao Mido: ......... Not really...
Haruka Isumi: We weren't gonna...
Minami Natsume: New Year's cards are an important aspect of Japanese culture, after all.
Toma Inumaru: Can't you just admit that you wanna go together!? I bet it'll be really fun!
Toma Inumaru: A lot happened this past year... So let's go to a shrine and  pray for a good new year together.
Torao Mido: ........
Torao Mido: I'm not going to invite you. You're the one who talked about this in the first place. So you need to say that you want to go.
Toma Inumaru: Listen...
Torao Mido: Why did you forget? We were waiting for you to bring it up.
Toma Inumaru: .......
Torao Mido: Stop being so impulsive. We're sick of dealing with your whims.
Torao Mido: If even you're full of shit, we won't have anything to believe in.
Toma Inumaru: Tora...
Minami Natsume: I think that's enough. If we dawdle, our free time will be over.
Minami Natsume: I've had enough of wasting time with needless stubbornness, too. I've learned that lesson the hard way.
Minami Natsume: Mido-san. Your expectations for other people are too high, as well.
Torao Mido: Minami...
Toma Inumaru: ...Sorry. I wasn't trying to string you guys along. And I didn't forget.
Toma Inumaru: I'm just bad at planning ahead. I thought we could go once things settled down...
Toma Inumaru: But you guys need to talk to me too, y'know. Sometimes, it makes me feel lonely when I'm the only one taking the lead and getting excited for something.
Toma Inumaru: If you're looking forward to something too, then just say it. That'll be enough to make me jump with joy. Because that way, I can actually get into the preparations!
Torao Mido: ........
Torao Mido: I wasn't looking forward to this, really.
Toma Inumaru: ...Oh, I see! Then don't come, stupid!!
Torao Mido: Wha...
Toma Inumaru: Haru, Mina, let's go.
Haruka Isumi: G-go where?
Toma Inumaru: The shrine.
Minami Natsume: What about Mido-san?
Toma Inumaru: Who cares. Haru, Mina, let's draw fortunes. I hope we get good ones.
Haruka Isumi: Wait, this isn't gonna work! Torao won't be able to say that he wants to come with us!
Minami Natsume: I think so, too...
Toma Inumaru: Shut up! That guy keeps making us walk on eggshells around him, despite being the oldest! He oughta learn some humility for once!
Torao Mido: .......
Haruka Isumi: ...He's staring at us! Hey, just go ask him!
Toma Inumaru: I just did, didn't I!? Why do I have to give in to him every single time!?
Minami Natsume: Because that's something only you can do, Inumaru-san.
Toma Inumaru: ...Only me?
Minami Natsume: Yes. I do feel apologetic for depending on you so much, but...
Minami Natsume: Isumi-san, Mido-san, and I are still too afraid of rejection, because we're not as strong as you.
Minami Natsume: We still can't shake the worry that we might be ridiculed and abandoned.
Toma Inumaru: ....... Dumbass. I'm like that, too.
Minami Natsume: I'm sorry.
Toma Inumaru: Haha, it's fine. Well, I guess I've got no choice...  
Toma Inumaru: Tora. I'm begging you. Won't you come with us?
Torao Mido: ........
Torao Mido: I don't want to.
Toma Inumaru: Why you..!! You're making this harder than it needs to be, asshole! Now's the time for you to agree!
Torao Mido: You said you were leaving me behind earlier.
Toma Inumaru: And I just took it back! Live in the moment, why won't you!!
Haruka Isumi: Geez, what a pain... We're taking too long to even leave. I'm done hanging out with you guys in my free time.
Toma Inumaru: Haru! Not you, too...
Haruka Isumi: So, let's make this work. I'll hire you guys.
Toma Inumaru: Work?
Minami Natsume: You'll be our employer?
Haruka Isumi: Yeah. You guys will follow me, and play with me. I'll entertain you the whole night.
Torao Mido: What's your margin?
Haruka Isumi: Payment upon completion. You got a problem with that?
Toma Inumaru: Haha... Nope.
Minami Natsume: Not at all.
Torao Mido: Hmph. Fine.
Haruka Isumi: Hehe! Then it's settled! Hey, have you decided which shrine we'll go to?
Minami Natsume: I'll show you my shrine of choice. Their amulets are lovely.
Minami Natsume: Truthfully, I wasn't sure whether to do a shrine visit this year... But thanks to all of you, I've somewhat gotten into the mood for it.
Toma Inumaru: I see... I'm happy to hear that.
Haruka Isumi: What shrine is it? Do you think we can we get cotton candy and candy apples there?
Toma Inumaru: Don't you think the food stalls will be closed by now?
Haruka Isumi: Huh? But I wanted to eat some...
Torao Mido: If it's apple-flavored candies you want, you can get them anywhere. Just buy some at a convenience store.
Haruka Isumi: They're not sold in convenience stores. They're whole apples that have been turned into a candy. They're so big that it's hard to walk around with one.
Toma Inumaru: That's right. And they stain your tongue red.
Minami Natsume: It's also very easy for the stick to come loose.
Torao Mido: So it's nothing but demerits. Why would you want something like that?
Haruka Isumi: Because it's so much trouble, and you can't get it at the store. Convenient and nice things are so outdated.
Haruka Isumi: I want something that's time-consuming, a huge pain in the ass, and hard to find. The same goes for me, and you guys, and this new year.
Haruka Isumi: Something that's hard to carry and sticks all over my hands is way better than gum that I can just chew on and spit out.
Torao Mido: Haha... I guess so.
Minami Natsume: Well then, as soon as we find candy apples, let's walk around with them.
Toma Inumaru: And stain our mouths red.
Haruka Isumi: Why not?
Haruka Isumi: Alright. Let's go. 
- - - -
Riku Nanase: I'm back!
Mitsuki Izumi: Welcome back!
Riku Nanase: Ahaha, but you came in with me!
Mitsuki Izumi: But it's nice to get a response, isn't it?
Riku Nanase: Yeah! Welcome back!
Iori Izumi: Nanase-san, don't leave your coat on the sofa. And Yotsuba-san, put your socks back on.
Tamaki Yotsuba: Ah! Coming back to the dorm makes me wanna lie around!
Sogo Osaka: We have to leave soon, Tamaki-kun. If you sleep right before going out in the cold, you'll get sick, you know?
Tamaki Yotsuba: Ah, by the way. Did we buy lozenges?
Yamato Nikaido: Lozenges? Does your throat hurt?
Tamaki Yotsuba: So-chan was feeling a little sick. Right?
Sogo Osaka: I'm fine. Manager bought me troches, and I got better right away.
Tamaki Yotsuba: Really?
Sogo Osaka: Yeah.
Tamaki Yotsuba: Say "aah". If that thing's red, it's bad. What was it called again, the vulv... (2)
Sogo Osaka: That would be the uvula, Tamaki-kun.
Tamaki Yotsuba: Was it? Show me.
Sogo Osaka: ........ Let's do that later. After I've brushed my teeth...
Tamaki Yotsuba: Why? Did you gt chocolate stuck on them? Did you eat some without telling me?
Nagi Rokuya: Sogo. Please get well soon. This year is much colder than the last year that ended a few days ago.
Sogo Osaka: But it's not any colder than Northmare, is it? You're good at handling the winter, Nagi-kun.
Nagi Rokuya: It is my season, after all. The air is clear, the stars are easy to see, and sometimes, the streets become covered in white.
Nagi Rokuya: And, women seeking warmth leap into my arms...
Yamato Nikaido: In the end, that's what you really care about.
Riku Nanase: I wonder when we're leaving for the shrine. What did our manager say?
Iori Izumi: She'll let us know once they contact her.
Mitsuki Izumi: Let's watch TV until then. Here we go.
Nagi Rokuya: OH! It is the show we appeared on!
Riku Nanase: You're right! We're singing our new song!
Tamaki Yotsuba: Here! After this part, I almost bumped into Nagicchi.
Mitsuki Izumi: It was pretty narrow there, after all. We had to make those sudden turns, too. I wonder if that got caught on camera?
Tamaki Yotsuba: I think so! We didn't crash, but we almost burst out laughing.
Nagi Rokuya: It was indeed very dangerous.
Tamaki Yotsuba: It's because you dodged by lifting your hands like you touched something hot.
Nagi Rokuya: You also avoided me like you had just stepped on a cat's tail.
Riku Nanase: Wow, I wanna see! Is it coming?
Tamaki Yotsuba: It's right after this... Ah...
Riku Nanase: It's Yamato-san!
Mitsuki Izumi: Yamato-san's making a cool face!
Yamato Nikaido: Whoa...
Iori Izumi: It seems the cameras were more focused on a closeup of our leader.
Tamaki Yotsuba: Hey, Yama-saaan...
Yamato Nikaido: What!? I didn't do anything.
Tamaki Yotsuba: You're so cool!
Yamato Nikaido: Wait, that's what you meant!? Haha. Thanks!
Sogo Osaka: Ah...
Riku Nanase: Ah..!
Iori Izumi: .......!
Riku Nanase: Holy cow..! Wasn't Mitsuki cool just now!?
Mitsuki Izumi: W-wasn't I!?
Yamato Nikaido: Ahaha. What are you getting all flustered for?
Nagi Rokuya: Fantastic! The camera work and your fanservice matched up with a perfect timing!
Sogo Osaka: I couldn't help making a noise. Mitsuki-san's very cool when he acts all mature.
Mitsuki Izumi: Sogo.
Sogo Osaka: Yes.
Mitsuki Izumi: I love you, man.
Sogo Osaka: Ugh..!
Tamaki Yotsuba: You're right. You did make a noise.
Yamato Nikaido: Oh, it's almost time for our center's turn.
Riku Nanase: Aaah... When you all stare at me like that, I get kind of nervous..!
Iori Izumi: What do you have to say about your performance?
Riku Nanase: Huh!? I think I did fine...
Tamaki Yotsuba: There he is..!
Nagi Rokuya: OH! Riku..!
Mitsuki Izumi: Riku! You're so cool!
Yamato Nikaido: Riku-kun! You're so cute!!
Riku Nanase: Thank you! Thank you, everyone..!
Iori Izumi: You don't need to wave your hands.
Iori Izumi: ........
Iori Izumi: Fufu... I suppose it's fine.
Iori Izumi: IDOLiSH7 will change the world again this year. 
Door opens
Tsumugi Takanashi: Everyone, good work!  
Riku Nanase: Manager!
Tsumugi Takanashi: They contacted me! Let's get going!
IDOLiSH7: Yeah... 
To be continued...
Translator’s notes..? 
1) the phrase “are there any crying kids here” is a part of the namahage dance, not the new year’s lion dance
2) tamaki was originally attempting to say のどちんこ, which is a japanese slang term for the uvula that literally translates to ‘throat dick’
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Ain’t Going Away [Eijiro Kirishima/Reader] [Hanahaki AU]
Hi! So, I know...I know. I wanted to wait, too, then my hand slipped and here we go. ^.^’ Sorry not sorry! 
This idea came from Crush by David Archuleta, which I listened to on repeat while wiring this fic. I even used lyrics in it. They’re italicized and bolded.
Might not make sense, might end up being cool. Either way, hope you all enjoy! 
I want to tag @elite-guard-hardygal (who gave me the encouragement needed to post this now instead of waiting) and @souskena, who voted for this idea as Kirishima X Reader and also voted for another one from This Post of Ideas. If y’all wanna see more of those ideas, please just send in an ask and tell me what you want to see. You can use the idea and say [Character] X Reader or a different F/M couple from MHA. Doesn’t have to be KiriKara, but that’s where my brain went coming up with the ideas. 
..I’ll shut up now...
Hope you all enjoy! 
God Bless and Good Day!
~The Lupine Sojourner
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(Ignore the words on the GIF...hehe...)
=#=#= Kirishima =#=#=#=
It all started after the attack on the USJ. Eijiro hadn’t meant to fall so deep so fast, but here he is. He’d protected Y/N when she’d gotten hurt, making sure she got the treatment she needed, staying with her and helping her through her recovery.
Ever since Y/N had fully recovered, he’d started coughing up petals, the number increasing every once in a while.
Now, the petals fall into the trash can, and he knows he’s in trouble. Twenty petals, over ten minutes of painful hacking and choking.
This girl had him puking flowers...and still he loved her. Y/N would never know, cus he was too stupid to just spill those three words.
But...but what if she said she didn’t feel the same way?
He’d be dead. So he kept doing to the study sessions Mina set up with their class to get he and Y/N closer together and Eijiro just hopes he keeps it together enough that he didn’t raise suspicion. He knows Mina manipulates him into going purely because she also gets Y/N to go. Of course, his best friend knew about his condition. She’d happened to  The last thing he wanted was for Y/N to take pity on him and try to kiss him purely to stop the disease.
So he remains silent. That is, until his phone buzzes. Y/N was calling him. His eyes go wide. He’d forgotten! They had a study date tonight!
=#=#= Y/N =#=#=
“Hey, Kiri!” I cheer. I wasn’t mad. Of course, there was still plenty of time for him to get here, so I wanted to remind him now.
“H-hey, Y/N.” Eijiro replies. I frown.
“Dude, you okay?” I ask worriedly. His voice was really gravelly, like he was sick. “If you’re sick, we can reschedule.”
“Nah, I just, uh, was singing really loud a lot while cleaning.” He replies and I’m not sure I believe him. But I lie and pretend to buy it. He was such a nice guy, but even nice guys need privacy, so I push down the instinct to push and find out the truth.
“Oh. So we’re still on for tonight?”
“Absolutely. Chemistry tonight, right?” He asks. His voice seems to be a little steadier now, so I guess it wasn’t that big a deal.
“Yeah.” 
“Okay. Just give me five minutes to change then I’m on my way.” I nod, blushing, then I shake myself. It wasn’t like he was coming to my house. It was just a study session. There would be other people from our class there.
“Alright. See you soon!” I hope I didn’t sound too eager as he repeats what I’d said and hangs up. I make sure all my books and notes are in the bag, then slowly walk down to the living room. Mom was waiting.
“Ready to go?” She asks. I slip on ankle boots at the door.
“I was born ready.” I retort playfully and go to grab a protein bar from the kitchen.
“Okay.” Mom says. I kiss her cheek and walk out the door. It was a twenty minute drive to the local library and I walk in happily, accustomed to the sight and smell of the building. Our classmate, Yaoyorozu, had somehow been talked into being the class tutor, as she had the highest grades. I had a strong suspicion my friend, Mina Ashido, was responsible. Mina could talk just about anyone into just about anything, and make it seem like their idea. 
Either way, it was a great boost to my grades and I was grateful Momo decided to start these sessions.
=#=#= Kirishima =#=#=
I hung up the phone tonight. Something happened for the first time, deep inside, there’s a rush...what a rush...
Eijiro couldn’t help smiling to himself. Y/N had sounded so happy he’d be there! She was always happy, but this seemed different somehow.
Cus a possibility that you would ever feel the same way is just too much, just too much...
Why, though? Why would someone as wonderful and amazing as Y/N ever notice, much less fall for, a guy that had already failed to protect her and didn’t really let himself hang around her for fear of her discovering his condition and piecing it together. So he kept his distance, telling himself it was better this way, that it was okay.
Why do I keep running from the truth? All I ever think about is you...
However, the study session was an opportunity to see Y/N and help his grades a little at the same time and Lord knows that boy needs a bit of help.
So he trudges into the library, swearing he missed a petal in his throat when he was having that huge coughing fit earlier. Y/N sees him instantly, jogging over.
“Hey, you made it!” She cheers quietly, hugging him and seeming as happy as she had on the phone. Was that...was she blushing? Eijiro ignores that. It was windy outside. That was it. Yeah…
“Of course.” He replies softly. It was killing him, the way she smiles at him like he was the only one she saw, the way that hunter green fluffy sweater with missing shoulders swishes around as she moves.
Does she know what she’s doing to him? Is she teasing him til he breaks? Or he was just being creepy and reading too much into her expression?
Got me hypnotized, so mesmerized, and I just got to know--
Either way, he cuts wandering thoughts of Y/N off and makes himself keep just a little distance between them as they walk to the group. “I so need the help!” Y/N confesses, scratching the back of her neck. “Chemistry isn’t my strong suit.”
“You’ll get it.” He assures her. He was always the one to support her, to tell her she could do it, because he meant it and it was a harmless way to show his support, right?
Do you ever think, when we’re all alone, all that we could be, where this thing cold go?
Eijiro swallows, sipping from a water bottle he usually kept on him (puking flowers made one thirsty, apparently), and sets his bag down as Momo set up problems on the board Eijiro was frankly scared to try. He was surprised when Y/N sat across from him, smiling that damning smile at him again. He blushes scarlet and dips to grab his books so he doesn’t have to let her see him blushing. When he straightens, Mina is chatting with Y/N as she grabs her books, as well. It drove Eijiro mad when Y/N flits her eyes to him every now and again, and he swears that blush is still on her cheeks. Why? It wasn’t that warm, but maybe her sweater was making her hot?
=#=#= Y/N =#=#=
Am I crazy or falling in love? Is this real or just another crush?
It was a stupid question, really. I’d never felt quite like this before. Not even in middle school with Shinso, and I drew our wedding. It was nothing more than a momentary, flitting infatuation compared to Eijiro, however. Since he’d saved me at the USJ, I can’t help feeling like he and I were becoming closer, but he never wants to stay and talk at length with me, so I have to resort to texting him as much as he’d let me.
Do you catch your breath, when I look at you? Are you holding back, like the way you do?
It didn’t matter; he never wanted to talk too deep with me when we were together, or even through texting, so I’d have to settle for pining from afar. It’s eating me up, though. I just know something’s itching to be said. 
The way he looks at me when he thinks I’m not looking, the way his eyes dart around, looking anywhere at me when I begin to get too personal, it all indicated something was wrong, but he never wanted to talk about it, so I always let it slide. No sense ruining our friendship because I couldn’t respect his boundaries. Mina wouldn’t tell me, either, insisting his home life was not the cause, and that she’d let me know if she found out anything.
I then shake myself; time to get back to the studying.
=#=#= Kirishima =#=#=
Cus I’m trying and trying to walk away, but I know this crush ain’t going away…
Eijiro sighs softly and copies the notes, and Momo’s explanation as to how she got the answer. It was hard to concentrate on chemistry when there was a different chemistry Eijiro was concerned with. The boy was sunk, and even if he tried to walk away, even if he wanted to just stop seeing her, he knew he’d eventually cave and go back to her. His life might well depend on staying with her. Mina looked between them, smiling at Eijiro, who flushes and grabs a sip of water. This wasn’t going to end well, was it?
Has it ever crossed your mind, when we’re hanging, spending time girl, are we just friends? Is there more? Is there more…
Y/N was smiling at him again as Momo wrapped up her session and they began putting books away. It was suddenly hard to breathe, and Eijiro didn’t think it was because Y/N was happy.
Shit. No, no, no! Not here. Not now!
“Are you okay?” Y/N asks. Eijiro takes another sip of water, praying it would stall the inevitable.
“Yeah. M’fine.” He lies, and is kinda proud of how his voice remains fairly calm and level. “I just, ah, I felt a cough, and drank water to stop it.” He adds, and Y/N nods, swinging her backpack up. Cute and strong...could this girl get any more perfect?
See, it’s a chance we gotta take, cus I believe we could make this into something that will last forever and ever!
Something in Eijiro snaps and his trepidation suddenly doesn’t stop him from getting closer to Y/N. “Can I just say how pretty that sweater looks on you?” He says, using what he hopes is a flirty voice. Y/N blushes and this time, Eijiro knows he made her blush. Counting that as a win, and ignoring the way his throat is slowly constricting, he smiles at Y/N.
“Aww, r-really? I- -thank you!” Y/N replies.
“Thank you.” Eijiro retorts without thinking, blushing as soon as the words were out. “Shit. I mean, um…”
“Relax, Eijiro.” Y/N giggles, and dear God his blush is getting out of hand. This girl would be the death of him.
Maybe literally. He shuts that thought down. Or not. “I gotta say, Eijiro...you look handsome in that flannel.” He blinks, heart skipping happily as he processes her words.
=#=#= Y/N =#=#=
Holy shit what’s gotten into Eijiro?! He’s always been super supportive, but...flirty is a new side of him!
I mean, I like it, but still.
“Thanks!” He then coughs a few times and instantly, I am worried.
“Eiji!” I grab his water bottle and press it into his hands. “Try some water.” He takes a sip and straightens, the effort of not coughing making his eyes water.
“Th-thanks.” He croaks. “I think...home...now.” Is all I can understand. I nod.
“Okay. Text me when you get there, okay?” I don’t notice the look he gives Mina when he turns around. I don’t notice the frenzied, panicking look in their eyes. All I know is Eijiro gives me a thumbs up and takes another sip of water as he walks to his car. I get into mine, worry gnawing at me. I sit there as the others drive away.
Suddenly, I realize that Mina is still here, too. She’s on the phone, gesturing frantically. I roll the window down and can’t help listening in on a hunch.
“--ro, this is serious! You texted me that you’d coughed up twenty petals before the session! Now you’re coughing harder than that?! So soon!? This is getting out of hand! I have to tell he- -yes, someone has to tell her, Eijiro! Y/N has the right to know what you’re doing through! She’s the damn love you’ve kept inside you, you idiot!” I am floored.
Petals? Coughing up petals? Had I heard that right? Shit! I’d heard of that! It’s a rare, deadly disease coming up in someone with an intense, unrequited love, right? They begin to puke up flowers, starting at petals, then whole flowers when the feeling increase. How could this happen! I was the cause of his suffering?! I made him cough up flowers because he couldn’t tell me how he felt?! Why not?! Did I scare him away?
Well, obviously not...considering that he was in this position because he loved me, but couldn’t get the words out... 
I start the car and drive as fast as I can, my mind racing. I just hoped I wasn’t too late.
Eijiro liked me so much, and I never had a clue! Which is stupid, looking back. What I thought was me just reading too much into his words and expressions was real. He loved me! And I loved him! That should be all the cure he needs, right? I just have to confess to him and it’ll all be okay!
=#=#= Mrs. Kirishima =#=#=
“Hey, honey, how was- -Eijiro!” Mrs. Kirishima wasn’t usually one to fret too much over her child. But seeing him with a stream of tears and petals falling out of his mouth was enough to drive her into a panic. She sits him down and gets him a bucket for the petals. She knew by the amount of petals already in the bucket that this was a whole flower coming up, which meant he was running out of time... “Breathe, baby. Breathe. It’ll be okay…” She whispers without reassurance it’ll come true.
“It hurts!” Eijiro sobs in a moment of vulnerability. “I could barely talk to Mina on the way over here!” He croaks between coughs. All Mrs. Kirishima can do is rub her son’s back.
“Shh, son. I know. I know...” She doesn’t know what else to say.
Suddenly, a few minutes later, the door opens and in comes a young woman. She goes immediately to Eijiro and gently eases his chin up. Before Eijiro can react, she’s kissing him and Mrs. Kirishima notices tears down her eyes. Eijiro isn’t stupid and responds a moment later, winding his hands in her hair and then they have to break apart because he’s still coughing. “I came as fast as I could. Something didn’t sit right with me and I couldn’t go home, and then I noticed Mina on the phone and I overheard and- -I’m so sorry, Eijiro! I never meant to hurt you!” She sobs, looking him in the eye. Eijiro is stunned. 
“...You love me back?” He whispers, as if not daring to consider it unless this woman repeats it aloud. She nods.
“Yes! I do, I do, I do!” She hugs him. “I thought I was being crazy or reading too much into you!” She replies, sobbing a little, this time in happiness. “I was so happy to know you liked me, but also so scared I was too late. Eijiro, I love you and will always love you!”
“I love you, too. Y/N.” He breaths, leaning his forehead against hers. So, this was who Eijiro talked about to Mina. Mrs. Kirishima couldn’t help overhearing her son’s conversations when passing by and had picked up bits and pieces. This woman was important to her son, so she was important to Mrs. Kirishima, as well.
“I’ll get you more water, Eijiro.” She murmurs, grabbing his cup as Y/N moves to sit next to Eijiro.
Now that the danger was passed, those two had lots to talk about.
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FOREVER UNDER THE SAME MOON
‘Hi Y/N! It’s good to see that you’re back!’ Says Manager Sejin with a warm smile, I never imagined that he will still be the one to pick me up after all these years.
‘It’s good to see you, oppa! How’s the wife? Btw, thanks for taking care of the brothers. I know they’re a handful.’ You answered, while your eyes rolled on the last part as he blushed when you called him ‘oppa’ like you used to call him.
‘They’ve been better specially when they got out of the ARMY. Taetae now wakes up without setting the alarm clock. Haha! They don’t Jimin so much anymore’ He reports because if there’s one thing that delays everything, it’s how hard to wake Tae up and when you say ‘I Jimin today’, that meant that you were late
‘That’s good! I missed you guys! I’m excited to spend my coming days with the boys. It’s been a while!’ You said with eyes filled of excitement.
As you entered the van, six handsome faces welcomed you like you’re an Idol. But ofcourse you’re not, you’re an F1 race car driver while being a member of a family who owns a lot of hotels and restaurants all over the world. These six handsome faces own the hearts of a lot of people because, well, they are famously known as BTS.
‘Looks like we are missing someone. Where’s Seokjin? Not that he needs to be here if he’s busy’ You asked because you’re used to seeing them all together in one car.
‘You just got here, never even gave us a hug individually, and you’re looking for Jin hyung immediately?! I thought I’m your favorite?!’ You wanted to pull Jimminie’s pouty lips by that time. This little boy never really learned when to shut his lips!
‘Excuse me Chim, I’m Noona’s favorite! I was the one who asked her to stay with us duh!’ Hobi replied to Jimin like you’re not even there
‘Nope! I am! I’m the one she called up when she’s about to board the plane!’ Said Tae, with that smug smile on that computer generated perfect face
‘Hey! Hey! I’m just used to counting you guys like Joonie does everytime specially I know some idiots might get lost. Like before, right, Chim? I’ll hug you all later while giving my gifts. Hobi, I’ll stay in one of our hotels after tomorrow. Ofcourse I can’t stay with you for a long time. You’re all busy. Taebear, I called you up because I know you’re still up that time, and you’re holding your phone. That’s the main reason why I called. Hehe!’
You heard some protests and it got really chaotic. So noisy that Namjoon cracked up
‘Guys, let Noona rest. It’s been a long flight. Let’s smush her when we get to the dorm.’ and the car got silent for a while, and it made you reminisce that one crazy day when you met the three beautiful souls you are with today that opened the gate to meeting three more.. and a special one, the one you silently love differently amongst them for the longest time.
It was around 11’o clock in the evening and you are auditing your accounting process flow for your pub. It was your uncle’s before he passed away but he gave it to you as a gift. You’re not really into pubs but you know how a restaurant operates as you have many of that. Technically, your family runs a lot.
You were starting to get involved when you heard a knock on your glass door that has a ‘closed’ sign facing out. Three men are standing outside, looking frantic and a little lost, one with a pair of bunny eyes that are pleading for you to talk to them.
‘Hi. We’re closed. Feel free to drop by tomorrow for the Tapas. We are also open for brunch’ you said with a smile
‘H—hello. We are tourists and we are looking for a shelter for a little bit. Some people are chasing us!’ The guy with a blonde hair wearing a big black shirt and a straw hat pleaded with a Korean accent. You know because your eomma is a Korean.
‘Please. We are not bad guys. Please help? Please?’ Said by the guy who’s wearing a bucket hat and black long sleeves. Sure, you’re a black belter in Taekwondo and Karatedo but three tall strangers are dangerous, right? But in the spirit of being half Korean, you let them enter.
The shorter guy with a striped shirt hugged you tightly you were taken aback. You did not feel any danger but you’re surprised that they are chased after, and got curious for the reason.
‘Hi. I am Y/N. May I know why are you being chased? By whom?’
‘Hi. I’m Tae. We are being chased by saesangs’ the guy in straw hat answered
‘I’m Jimin. We got followed from Korea. We are supposed to have a vacation here in Malta for a week’ the guy with stripped shirt added
‘These girls got crazy lately. A lot of our fans are not like this I promise. I’m Jungkook btw’ said the guy with a bucket hat
‘Fans? So you’re famous? Really?’ You said while laughing. Because they don’t really look like they’re famous. Hell, the Jungkook guy is even wearing a Birkenstock. Hello? Is he a dad or something?
and they laughed shyly that you took it as a ‘yes’. You asked for their group’s name and they told you to search for BTS on the internet. True to their words, they are really famous together with four other members who really look gorgeous. Specially the blonde guy with broad shoulders though his fashion is a little bit off for you. Pink and white plaid shirt and striped necktie in different color palette was a no-no for you.
‘You can stay as long as you don’t break things. Help yourselves, on the house.’ You said while going back to your task before these three appeared. Even though you want to know more, it’s not in your nature to ask questions to strangers specially like them. You may be sassy but you’ve been taught well.
‘Hey Noona, can I try some of your wine?’ Asked by Jimin. Who can say no to that smile?
‘Yes. Just keep quiet. I have a lot of things to learn. Feel at home. Just don’t break things ok?’ You answered while taking down notes without taking your eyes off your monitor
‘Don’t worry. RapMon hyung is not here. Nothings going to break’ Jimin answered and you just nod. You don’t know the RapMon guy but you’re too busy to care.
After an hour, you got to join them on the corner table. They are talking about their failed busking where in they tried to sing for the crowd for free. Apparently, someone tried to do a live video and some Saesang fans saw it as that’s how they got followed.
‘Don’t forget to keep in mind that safety is priority. How old are you guys?’
‘We are 23. Jungkookie is 20. How old are you?’ Asked by the guy named Tae
‘I’m 25. I’m your Noona.’ You answered
‘Oh! Just like Jin-hyung! How come you know what should we call you?’ Tae again. Seems like he’s the extrovert of the group.
‘I’m half Korean. My eomma is from Seoul’ you explained while being curious who’s Jin-hyung is.
Tae takes out his phone and makes you look at his phone’s lock screen. The picture seems from a photo shoot and they look amazing. There are seven of them in a greyscale picture, all of them look dashing in a three piece suit. They are looking straight to the camera with a very serious face but your your eyes are stuck to the man with the broad shoulders and plump lips.
He gives information enthusiastically. ‘Here, this is our leader RapMon hyung. He’s the brain of the group. He makes most of our lyrics with our producers and he’s a genius! This is Yoongi hyung, he looks like a cat right? He also raps like RapMon hyung and Hobi hyung. He raps so fast and he’s kinda an old man. And this is Hobi hyung. He’s our sunshine. He makes us laugh all the time and he also produces songs like Yoongi and RapMon hyungs.’ He said proudly. You can see that he’s very fond of these guys.
He continues ‘This is Jin hyung. He has high vocal tone and a good range. He often cooks for us. Kind of our baby sitter. Then here we come! We are the youngest of the family. Jk is our Golden Maknae, he’s our center because he’s so beautiful! This is Jimin when serious. Very different right? He’s sensual when he needs to. He dances contemporary. Then here I am. I sing and dance and I am trying to rap but they don’t want to hear it.’ He ends his introduction with pouty lips as if he never got a gift from Santa last Christmas.
‘Are you always like this? Giving out information as if I’m asking?’ With a smirk as a response, you continued ‘do you think they are not looking for you now? The babies roaming around Malta like nobody’s business?’
To your surprise, Jimin answered ‘don’t worry. I told our Manager Sejin that we are here and he will fetch us after Jin Hyung gets home. He’s at some bar now, so don’t worry. We can keep you company if you like’ you wonder if he is really this sweet to everybody because you can feel the sincerity in his eyes. Your heart is starting to get soft with these three.
‘I’m just here for the week. Don’t worry about me, you may have itineraries for tonight.’ You said, afraid that you’re keeping them from enjoying Malta.
‘Ani! Sesangs are here now. We can’t walk around like we did for the past days. Anyway we’ll leave the day after tomorrow, and tomorrow is our off cam day. We can do whatever we like. I can sleep the whole day if I want to!’ He said matter of factly as if he’s not the youngest. He scrunches his nose afterwards and lets out a giggle ‘I wonder where Jin hyung is. Last night he forgot our door code he almost slept on the pavement’.
‘He’s good in speaking English now. He will get by’ said Jimin. You are starting to think how this guy thinks about his group.
Hours went by, and you just sat there. Eating chips, cheese and cold cuts. Your favorite wine on the side, and a good company from the three strangers.
At around three AM, Manager Sejin knocked, he thanked you for keeping the three safe and for keeping this incident a secret. You joked that you need an autographed cd to commemorate the experience and they happily agreed. You called it a night, went to your hotel and slept after taking a bath.
Imagine your surprise when you came to the pub in the morning. There are the seven faces you saw from Tae’s phone the night before, smiling at you. Tae was beaming as he sat beside Jungkook at Jimin while having breakfast.
‘Hi Noona! We came here to pay! The box has every merch our manager brought with us!’ That’s Jungkook in between chewing his Tapa.
You went to their table. Bowed like a hospitable pub owner that you are and introduced yourself like how you do it regularly. Then you met the eyes of the person you are most interested in since last night. Seokjin.
It was just a split second but you felt something different-but you can’t pinpoint it right now. Hence, you just thanked them for coming over and went straight to your daily chores.
Before they leave, Tae went to the bar where you’re sitting. He asked for your number and laughed at you when you asked if he likes you. He replied ‘oh I like you so much! But ofcourse not in a romantic way. Look at Jungkookie, how can you not love that face? So, nope. I just feel like we’re friends from now on.’
You laughed so hard a lot of people eating in the pub looked at you. The attention made you blush but you can’t help yourself. You’re starting to think that these people might stay in your life for a period of time. You agree to Tae’s proposition of seeing them later after the pub closes to have a drink. They will go home to Korea tomorrow.
Time passed so fast. You are now sitting on a bar stool while Yoongi was asking about the architecture of the place, its history and your Tapa’s recipe. Hobi was taking a lot of selfies and Jin was giving his daddy jokes that you find really funny.
The night is growing older and the only sober person who came home was Tae. Who gets drunk for Coke anyway? Before the night came to an end, you had a group chat in Kakao talk named Malta Memories with a group picture taken by Manager Sejin where in all the faces wore a smile. It’s the very same picture you keep in your office in Paris.
You stopped reminiscing when the van stopped. It’s been five years since that happened. A lot of special memories are added to the list and the group chat was kept active even though you all matured. BTS’ fan base grew bigger as they hit the world wide fandom, you now hold the Operations team for Europe hotels and restaurants. They went to the ARMY and you retired from racing because of an accident.
You felt a little thug, a little pain in your heart when you remember an incident last year. But never mind, it’s all in the past now.
‘Penny for your thoughts?’ It’s Joonie. Your big boy who destroys everything. You can’t remember how many shot glasses were shattered because of this guy. But you know deep in your heart that never ever in this lifetime that he thought of hurting anything and anybody. He even gets upset when you kill the bugs that try to suck some blood whenever he asks you out to the park.
‘Nothing. I’m just happy to see everybody. I missed you guys!’ you hug his big body tightly while tapping his back.
‘I missed you too, Noona. And I know you missed somebody more than how much you missed us. He’s upstairs cooking your welcome food. The Bibimbap is waiting. Let’s go?’ Smiling with his dimples showing, you grabbed his hands going to their dorm where the younger ones went to minutes before with your luggages.
You entered their new dorm and you felt very proud. Five years ago, their old dorm was not as big as this. Not as fancy. Not as established. But you felt at home, specially when you smelled what’s cooking. All of your favorites from the Samgyupsal to the Odeng.
You saw who’s cooking and your heart skipped a beat. There goes the most handsome face you’ve ever saw. He’s not the Worldwide Handsome for nothing, right? He’s wearing the apron you gave as a gift that one Christmas party three years ago with his name embroidered in front.
‘Hi. Everything smells delish!’ You said, hands a little bit shaky as if you never outgrew the feeling whenever he’s around
‘But my face is more delish! I’m Worldwide handsome you know?’ He blew a flying kiss that made you laugh your ass off. He came nearer for a tight hug and a peck on the cheek.
‘Here we go again. Where are my toys, Noona?’ Jhope tugs as he storms your luggages.
‘It’s in the box. It’s all named there. Got a lil something something for everyone.’ You answered while tasting Seokjin’s Jjiggae.
‘This is good! I’m getting more and more hungry!’ You complimented while giving him back the spoon. Yoongi came in to give you a hug for his Lamb skewers and Wagyu cubes. Moments later, the other guys entered to kitchen to thank you one by one like it’s Christmas. It makes you wonder how come these boys who can buy anything at an instant but still gets very excited for the little things coming from you.
You gave Tae a Gucci tie. Jimin some bottles of well aged wine and cheeses, Hobi his KAWS toys, Joonie some books and paintings, Yoongi his meat, Kookie with the Triple S that he’s been looking for a while, and Seokjin’s bag contains herbs. Good quality herbs for cooking.
You started the feast and you did not even bother to ask why there’s a lot of Soju. You felt elated once you hit your limit but everybody’s having a great time! One by one, they freshened up and went to bed like the adults that they are now. You asked for a cup of tea and Yoongi gave you Iced Americano instead.
‘Meow meow, I’m so proud of you! You’re now well known not because of BTS but as a PD-nim!’
‘Noona, as if you’re not updated. You even come to our shows from time to time. Why are you so shocked? You’ve been there when we started Wings and until now you’re here!’
Then came in Joonie in his pajamas and glasses. He has his Caramel Machiatto on hand, smiling widely as we look out at their balcony. The city lights look amazing!
‘How are you? I saw auntie last time. She was asking me to talk to you to finally stay here in Korea.’ Said Joonie. Knowing him, he never keep secrets like this specially to you guys.
‘I’m coping up. Right now there’s an invitational cup I’m going to attend in a month. Just for old time’s sake. I want to drive fast again!’ You reply with a reserved smile
‘Don’t you want to stay here for good? At least Jin hyung is here. You can now add to the story we’ve been waiting for!’ Said Hobi coming out of no where, while having his mask on his face.
You are sure they saw you blush. Contrary to what people in the company think, you are not a cold, hard, empty rock. When it comes to your family and these guys, you feel everything even the simplest warmth of smiles.
‘No. It’s all in the past. He looks better than ever now, I’m sure he has a special someone by now.’ Saying matter of factly. Sadness glints from your eyes.
Yoongi smiles knowingly. That gummy smile that melts a lot of Army hearts. ‘are you fishing for Jin hyung’s love life status? You’re subtlety asking if he’s dating someone now!’
‘No. I’m just saying, I missed the opportunity before. I might have lost it for good’ you try to be as poker faced as possible
‘Noona, you promised Jin hyung. If you’re still single until this year ends, you’ll do everything to make it work with him. Remember?’ Hobi stated frankly. You wonder how they know. As your eyes grew big, you heard his sunshine laugh together with the two who smile knowingly. You put both of your hands to your face for cover. Wanting for the tiles of the balcony to eat you or teleport you or something.
‘Noona, don’t even try asking how we knew. We’re not good in keeping secrets in this family, remember? But don’t be bothered. Though all of us know, we’ll keep on pretending that we don’t and we’ll wait patiently for the next stories to be untold’ that’s your not so little brother Joonie who spoke. With eyes full of love as he gives you a hug. You said goodnight and went straight to Jungkookie’s room. He’s sleeping beside Tae like usual, and his room is like a guest room. They often say that it’s your room from the very beginning as there’s no single soul who slept in their dorms except them and you.
You turn around a couple of times and you can’t help but remember that night.
You had an accident in the race track. Nothing serious, just a few cracks on your shoulder. You came to watch their Wembley concert with a cast on your shoulder and a heavy heart. You still don’t want to go home to Korea and want to continue the businesses in Europe. The boys were booked to one of the hotels your family own but never had the chance to talk to them pre show because of tight schedule.
After the show, Manager Sejin fetched you from the VVIP area and asked if you want to ride with them going back to the hotel and you agreed. You saw them one by one and you can’t forget their faces when they saw your cast. It was panic, horror and pity. Things you never wanted to see when somebody looks at you lest these boys who you call your brothers.
In the hotel, Seokjin was having his VLive to thank the fans when you entered. You motioned that he carries on but he said goodbye as soon, and hugged you for a long time. He kissed your forehead like before and whispered ‘I missed you’ like it’s the most natural thing in the world. Not that you don’t talk everyday, but knowing how this guy prefers personal conversation than over the phone, you give in and fill your lungs with his scent.
You never really knew how it went that way. You just remember that one night three years ago, while walking around in London after a show, he told you he loves you in a romantic way and you replied with same intensity but you asked for some time to let the love flourish. They were still promoting their present album at that time, he was working with his mixtape and your career as a racer was at its peak. You both agreed to be ‘steady and be the constants of each other.’
He then pulls you out of the room saying ‘I don’t want people to think we stayed in the room with just the two of us.’ Being a gentleman that he is, you just let it be. It’s not like how you sleep beside Jiminie or Taetae and Kookie sometimes.
You went to the buffet where the rest of the boys are. Giving you a knowing smile that you’re getting used to, Jiminie let’s out a squeal.
‘Noona! Where’s my hug? Will you come with us back home? We’ll have a month of rest and I’m thinking of going to Soop and just relax even for a week!’ Jimin giddily says
‘I’m sorry Chim but I have a launch in a week. I’ll try to catch up once I’m done with the new hotel okay?’ You replied with a sad smile
Jin held your hand like before whenever you need support ‘it’s okay. We can wait.’ He assures while fiddling with your fingers. You heard gasps from the new staff members but you know they won’t squeal.
You sat beside Tae and Kookie after giving them kisses and hugs. ‘Your rings are with me, safe and sound. Get them later in my room.’ Were your words and Hobi out of nowhere asked if they can ’chill’ with you in which you all agreed.
It was getting late and almost everybody are tipsy except you and Tae since you can’t drink alcohol for your meds to work, you heard muted voices from the balcony. Based on the voices, it’s Tae and Seokjin talking.
Tae: when will you tell her that you really want her to be in Korea? The rings are here! You’ve been telling us that auntie wants her to stay there as well! All of us!
Jin: I can’t. She might run farther away
Tae: but hyung, auntie has been bugging you for a year now!
Jin: I don’t know, Taehyung. I don’t know. I’m pressured right now. Please don’t add on the list.
Tae: but auntie said if it’s not you, then she’ll find somebody-one of their partner’s son to marry Noona!
Jin: it’s up to her. Whatever makes her happy.
You stood still. Heart shattered like a glass that slipped from Joonie’s grasp. Is Seokjin proposing just to let you go? Is he doing these things just to help you secure your freedom? Does he pity you so he helps you with your dilemma by talking to your mom, extending your freedom by telling her you’re together, then prolongs the so called relationship from marriage then backs out in the end?
You never let you tears fall. Instead, you cleared your throat and asked Tae to leave you two. You started with ‘how long have you been in contact with my mom?’
He answered ‘from the first time. Malta.’
‘Since when was this plan running?’
‘Three years ago. But it’s not what you think!’
‘So here we go. I can’t afford to lose you even though you’re dumb to put your relationship with anybody for my sake. We remain friends. Best friends. You will tell my mom I won’t marry anybody and I’ll keep doing what I do. I’ll keep loving you but I want you to explore your possibilities with others. You’ve been locked with me for my sake. I don’t need your pity.’
‘But.. it’s not like that. I love you. I live this life with you and I’m happy with you. I’m happy that you’re doing things that you love even if I’m not beside you and I’ll do everything to ensure that you’ll be in that disposition until you tell me you’re ready for more mature roles!’ He tries to crack a joke
The tears fell even though you tried hard to keep them in. ‘No. Let’s respect our boundaries from now on. Please do as I ask. Don’t worry, if our love is true, we’ll come back to each other’s arms.’
He answered ‘I’ll give you two years to soar. And if we’re still both single,it’s a sign. Deal?’
And you shook hands as if you closed a partnership.
You still can’t sleep. It’s been a while and the feelings are still there, even flourished. You still talk to each other everyday either through the group chat or via call. You video chat every no need then and he sends you potted flowers from time to time.
You stared at your walls. It’s around four in the morning and you still can’t sleep contrary regarding jet lag. You try to go out and visit Tae and Kookie’s room because you know Tae sprays something to the sheets to make them sleep faster. As you’re walking on the corridor, you heard Seokjin’s voice talking to somebody. He was laughing his heart out and he was joking with the person on the other line. Your senses went back and you’re ashamed of yourself for trying to eaves drop from your friend.
You tried to knock the couple’s room but it’s locked. You went to Hobi and Jimin’s room but their beds are separated leaving you a little room to sleep on. You were thinking of Joonie but he snores like a drunk dad always so you’d rather go back to Kookie’s room.
As you walk past Seokjin’s room again, you decided to give it a try. You tried to knock twice and he opened the door on the third.
‘Hi. You’re still awake?’ You asked
‘No. I’m sleepwalking!’ He jokes. He got a pinch on his side because of it
‘Can I come in?’ He opened the door and he went back in front of his Mac talking again to the person on the other line. You just looked at him and he seemed to zone out. He the remembers you after a while
‘Oh. Sorry. I’ll just finish this. It’s fun!’ Then gets his attention back to the monitor. He continues again to talk to the other person.
‘You can use my bed. I’m enjoying myself here. We are playing. I won’t sleep until after breakfast for sure’ with a grin on his face.
‘I think I’ll just go to the kitchen and try to clean the fridge or cook breakfast.’ You replied after an hour of him just laughing and playing. He even forgot that you’re there.
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