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| 🍒 CH-CH-CHERRY BOMB! 🍒 | [CHAPTER 8]

pairing; dom!seungcheol x camgirl!reader

this chapter’s notes; camshow, sex toys, dom!seungcheol, blowjob, cumplay, overstimulation, minor degradation/dirty talk, big dick seungcheol is in the house ladies ‘n gents, what we’ve all been waiting for!!! 😩💕 this was actually meant to be a shorter chapter which I guess depending on how you look at 5k words I guess that can be seen as short!!, anyway thank you so much for your patience 🥺 I know a ton of you were waiting for this and it’s finally here!! hehe~ enjoy! have a great weekend!! 🍒

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“Well… It’s not much but welcome home for the next few days.”

Seungcheol helps you into his studio apartment; setting your things by the bed before turning to you.

“So, I take it the cat isn’t real then, huh?” You joke, plopping down onto the sofa. He shoots you a sheepish smile when he sits on the other end, cheeks blooming crimson.

“Uh… no, sorry... If there’s anything I lied about, it was definitely only the cat.”

The two of you share a laugh as you look around the apartment, noting the cookbooks on the kitchen countertop and the extensive PC setup on his desk. “Oh, I should show you around. I mean, it’s not much, but I figure I should let you know where everything is.”

You nod, getting up as Seungcheol starts showing you around the place. He shows you to the bathroom, lets you know where he keeps all of his snacks and even pauses to give you the wi-fi password. You follow him around the place, remarking that it seemed more homey and lived-in than your space did.

“I mean, it’s not much, but it’s comfy. I even tried to be a plant dad but I forgot to water them so that didn’t really work out.”

“Maybe just buy the fake ones for aesthetic purposes, y’know? Give it a greenhouse vibe.”

Seungcheol nods; chuckling as he brings you back to the living space. “Okay, I should go get the things from ‘Guk before it gets any later. And you have a show to do tomorrow too so we should definitely setup once I get back.” He makes sure he has all of his things, keys jingling in his hold as he makes his way to the door.

“Do you need anything else while I’m out? I’ll probably be about 45 minutes, give or take an hour if I catch traffic.”

You shake your head ‘no’ in response, walking up to him. “Just drive safe~” Waving, you wait until the door lock falls into place before you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding.

In truth, you’d never stopped thinking about the video you had uploaded hours earlier. It had lingered at the back of your head the entire day despite Seungcheol’s valiant efforts to keep your mind off of the entire thing.

It was the first time you were alone all day and you were finally ready to face the repercussions of your actions, should they have gone sour.

Sitting on the sofa, you unlock your phone before hesitantly opening a web browser and typing in the URL for the camming website. Taking a deep breath, you login, already nervous when the browser lags due to the amount of notifications.

Your eyes quickly flit across the multitude of comments; cheeks hot as your fingers go numb.

“Oh my god…”

Seungcheol gets an earful once he gets the equipment from Jeongguk’s place; the younger male’s smug face ingrained in Seungcheol’s head even when he gets back to the apartment in record speed.

It takes him a bit of trapezing to get everything in one go, cables spilling out of the box that Jeongguk haphazardly put together, but Seungcheol manages to get the door open.

“Oh my god, ‘Cheol, there you are! Please hurry, come look at this!”

He quickly drags in the box, kicking the door shut before hurriedly jogging over to the sofa where you sat with your laptop. “I--I… I don’t know what to say, I’m just…” You quickly turn the screen to let him read the comments, a wide and giddy smile on your face.

‘Whoa… this is amazing…’

‘Wait who’s the guy???’

‘Please please more content like this’

‘Fuck you sound so good begging for daddy like this…’

‘In public? Such a naughty girl… but daddy will give it to you since you asked so nicely…’

‘Shit you really do look good getting fucked like this… better than your toys tbh’

“Whoa…” Seungcheol breathes out, scrolling through the rest as he sits next to you. “It seems like it did pretty damn well, huh?” You nod feverishly, leaning over him as you click on the video’s revenue page.

“‘Cheol look at this… The donations and revenue from this video alone... I--It’s… it’s more than I get in some of my live shows…” You trail off, wide eyes meeting Seungcheol’s equally shocked face.

The two of you sit in silence for a moment; various thoughts running through your head at the possibilities.

Seungcheol fares no different, already feeling the atmosphere change when you place the laptop on the coffee table.

“Seungcheol…” He can only chuckle in response, already knowing the next words that would spill from your lips.

“Let me take a wild guess… You want to film more like this?”

Nodding, you lean in close to him, wrapping your own arms around his as you rest your head on his shoulder. “I know we kinda… agreed to not get intimate so fast and--and I think we have a lot we need to talk about but ‘Cheol… I--I don’t want to beg but… Would you? Film some videos with me, I mean? They don’t have to be, like, both of us, they can just be from your POV and we don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with doing on camera!”

He bites the inside of his cheek as he stares off into the living room. “How about this… Let’s set up, since you have a show to do tomorrow. And then Tuesday morning before I head to work, we can talk about it. I’m not saying no, I’m just… there’s some ground rules I think we need to put down first. Hard limits, things we’re okay with filming… Y’know, just, what we’re comfortable with.”

“Okay, yeah! That makes total and complete sense~” You open your mouth to speak again, only a small squeak coming out instead. “Hmm? Something the matter?”

“Just… Thank you. For everything. I really didn’t expect this to do as well as it did and--and just, I guess I’m in shock?” You laugh, pulling away from Seungcheol as he stares down at you. “And to be honest… I mean, it’s not like we haven’t thought about each other, right?”

Seungcheol feels his body getting warmer by the passing second; gulping when he understands what you mean. “Y-yeah, it’s just.. Hah, I guess I thought I’d have more time to woo you over.”

Letting out an airy laugh, you stand from the sofa and make your way towards the momentarily forgotten box of equipment; dragging it towards the bed before you sit on the floor next to it. “You have plenty of time to do that~ And anyway, who says I’m not already woo’d over?” You place a ring light down by your side just as Seungcheol sits on the bed, watching as you go through the items.

“Wow, Jeongguk sure has a lot of really nice equipment in here! Are you sure it’s okay we borrowed it?”

“Yeah, he’s a bit of a nerd for video equipment and I’m pretty sure as long as we don’t break anything we’re good.”

It only takes about 35 minutes and Seungcheol stepping on an outlet plug to finish setting up all the lighting equipment and camera as you and Seungcheol finally plop down onto the bed.

“Jeez, I never realized how convoluted it was to set up a few ring lights and one camera. I don’t want to see another cable for at least 50 years.” Seungcheol jokes; wiping a bead of sweat that trickles down his temple. “Is this how it’s set up at your place?”

“Mmhmm~ All the time. It’s like I’m never really ‘offline’.”

He stands from the bed a second later, walking to the fridge to get some water for the two of you. “Really? You don’t ever put the equipment away?”

You sigh softly, flopping onto your back onto the cold sheets. “In a perfect world I would, but it gets really annoying to always take down and put everything back up so I usually kind of just leave them in their places. But it’s fine ‘cause it’s only me anyway and I’m lazy~”

Seungcheol laughs as he places a glass of water next to the bed. “I guess that’s fair. I’d probably do the same.” You get comfy on his bed; eyes already threatening to slide shut.

“We should probably get some sleep, huh? I have work in the morning…” He mumbles, watching as you already seem to drift off into sleep.

“Mmhmm~”

Seungcheol’s bed is comfy.

So comfy that you barely register him leaning down to let you know that he’d be leaving for work. And so comfy that you spend most of your day in it until he gets back.

“Honey, I’m home~” He singsongs; kicking his shoes off at the door before making his way into the kitchen. “I grabbed some takeout on the way back, hope you don’t mind. My cookbooks came in a while ago, but to be honest, I’ve barely even looked at ‘em, much less even opened them up.”

“I don’t mind~ And thank you!”

The two of you set up in the living space, placing the food on the coffee table and easing onto the rug. “So how was work, darling~?”

Seungcheol chokes on a bite of food in an instant, hand on his chest as he tries to swallow it down. “Urgh, f-fine!” He pauses as he clears his airway. “Jeongguk really won’t let me live it down but it’s okay. He asked what you saw in me and that killed my ego a bit.” He snorts.

“Pfft, there’s a lot to like about you! He just doesn’t see ‘that’ side of you, y’know?” Seungcheol blushes, clearing his throat before trying to change the subject. “How was your day? Hope it wasn’t too boring?”

“Mmm~ Not really... Your bed is really comfy though! I didn’t wanna leave it~ Oh! And I spent some time brainstorming some ideas ‘n stuff for tomorrow!”

“Yeah? Anything good?”

Your cheeks flush crimson; a shy smile on your lips. “Maybe~ But we’ll save it for our talk!!”

dom.cheol: aren’t you a pretty lil thing?

angelhan has donated $70

dom.cheol has donated $300

artist8hao: oh? A new location again? It looks nice

alphagyu97: are we all forgetting the most important thing??

alphagyu97: whos the dude???

universe_WZ: you sound pressed over there, u ok?

hoshi_tiger_xx: honestly idrc that video was HOT

“Oh my gosh~ You guys!!” Your eyes flit to the side where Seungcheol sits with his phone in hand; a sly smirk on his face when your eyes meet. “Actually, I didn’t know you’d all like it so much… I kinda just thought to do it on the fly and my---my friend, um, agreed to help me…” Mumbling, you shyly readjust on Seungcheol’s sheets.

gc__koo: a friend? interesting tell me more

sleepy_wonu: who tf

kitty_junjun: i see our babygirl is getting more regulars~ so popular~

You giggle cutely as you tuck a stray hair behind your ear. “Did my video do that well?” You already know the answer but you read off a few more responses, biting your lip when you glance Seungcheol’s way again.

“Actually… my friend is here with me. He’s making sure I behave~”

Seungcheol pauses, head tilted questioningly at you. He mouths a simple ‘what are you doing?’ to which you wink back, readjusting yourself against the headboard.

“He’s really shy though… So he won’t be on camera~ But… But thinking about his fingers so deep in me… Fuck I’m--I’m already…” You trail off; hand reaching for the small bullet vibrator next to you on the bed.

gc__koo: guess he really gave it to you good huh?

xcaliburDK: fuck we kno he did… god that was so hot

tangerine_kwan: ur cute lil pussy was so wet and tight around those fingers, fuck

chwenon has donated $45

chwenon: it was so diff from seeing your own fingers or toys but in a good way

You trail the small vibrator across your body; mewling when you press it against the growing wet patch on your panties. “S-so you guys wouldn’t mind seeing more?”

gentleman_josh95: fuck yea i wanna see more

therealchan99: yes god plz, wanna see that cute lil cunt stretching around a fat cock

Seungcheol blushes as he clenches his jaw, suddenly a little embarrassed.

“Yeah? Mmh, I--I want that too…” You whimper. Using your free hand, you hook your thumb into the waistband of your panties as you shimmy them down before you continue. “Do you think my friend would be so kind as to give it to me~?” You tease; spreading your legs wide in front of the camera.

dom.cheol: if you behave, maybe he will.

artist8hao: mmm he’s right, only good girls get their pussies filled with cock

“Heeeey, but I’m good, right?” You pout, brows furrowing cutely at the camera. “I’ve been so good lately… Think I deserve a reward~”

dom.cheol: do you though? Have you been good, baby?

therealchan99: uh oh trouble in paradise?

gc__koo: maybe hes jealous

Jealous!? Seungcheol exclaims in his head; reminding himself to keep quiet as he stares at you incredulously.

You can only laugh loudly in response, shaking your head as you bring the wet toy up to your lips. You lick the wetness off of the silicone, lips settling into a sly smirk when you set the vibrator to it’s strongest setting.

“Let me show you how good I can be.”

“So, restraints?”

“For me or for you?” You blink up at Seungcheol from a mouthful of cereal, hair messy as you lounge in one of his shirts you happened to find on the floor. “Uh, well, mostly for you. I’m--I’m not opposed to it but… Yeah.”

You get comfy in his makeshift sofa bed, giggling as he sits across from you. “I’m totally cool with it! Oh! Um… you… you’re clean, right? Before we continue.” He nods in response, clearing his throat. “Yeah, I got tested a few weeks ago… Just in case.”

“Okay cool, so… Hmm… ‘Cheol is there anything you don’t want to do?”

“I should be asking you that, baby. ‘Cause I’m okay with anything you want to do… I think.”

“Okay so no piss kinks and no weird diaper baby stuff then.”

Seungcheol snorts, running a hand through his hair. “Sounds good to me. Is there anything you’re… really opposed to? Like choking or spitplay or degradation... I mean, you talking about it on your camshows is different from us doing it in real life so I--I just want to make sure you’re really okay with it.” You nod slowly, taking in his words.

“Yeah… I mean, I wanna try it with you. I trust you.” Pausing, you bite your lip as you try to hide the giddy smile on your face to no avail. “If we’re being honest, the thought of you being rough with me and spitting in my mouth is kinda really hot.”

He grits his teeth, already feeling his cock throb when you say that. “Ooookay, baby, I gotta go to work after this so let’s… not go there right now, okay? I don’t need ‘Guk having any more ammo against me.”

“Sorry, ‘Cheol~ I’ll be good! And--oh, by the way… Um, what about your v-voice? What are we gonna do about that…”

Oh, right.

Seungcheol bites the inside of his cheek, contemplating. In truth, he’d been thinking about it since you asked him to help the first time and he knew eventually he’d have to revisit the topic. It seemed like a minuscule thing, but a part of him was a little worried that he’d be recognizable. “I--I’ll think about it. I’m more okay on the idea of it but I’ll let you know before we do anything.” Nodding, you get up from the sofa the same time Seungcheol does, walking with him towards the front door.

“Oh and one last thing, ‘Cheol!”

“Hmm?”

“Safe word?”

He takes a second to think, brows furrowing as he stares up at the ceiling.

“Cranberry.”

You raise a brow, blinking up at Seungcheol. “Really? Cranberry?”

“Yeah, why not, it’s easy to remember and it’s not Cherry but it’s kinda similar?”

“That’s fair, I guess.”

“Hey hyung, cool apartment! Didn’t think I’d see it like that, if you know what I mean.”

“Don’t you have popcorn to burn?”

Seungcheol sighs a breath of relief when he turns the lock to his apartment door; already excited to see you when he gets home from work.

“I’m back!” He yells, toeing his shoes off at the entrance as he sees you quietly shuffle to the entrance.

“I… I was bad today…”

Confusion crosses Seungcheol’s features as his eyes dance over your form still dressed in one of his t-shirts.

Oh.

Ohhhh. Okay.

“You were bad, huh? Wanna tell me what you did, baby?”

You nod in response, linking your hands with his as you guide him back towards the bed. You hand him your phone, already having it in video mode and recording by the time he adjusts it in his palm

“You don’t have to… say anything if you don’t want to.” Seungcheol nods.

Gulping, you peer up at him once you sit on the bed. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you after you left for work… I--I couldn’t stop touching myself thinking about you…” You rub your thighs together; already feeling the wetness pooling between them again.

“I made myself cum and I--I used your pillow to make myself cum and got them dirty… ‘m sorry…”

Seungcheol feels himself slip into character, bringing his free hand up to your hair before he slightly tugs on it.

“So your greedy ‘lil pussy couldn’t wait ‘til I got home from work? And you got my favorite pillows dirty? Naughty ‘lil thing. I can’t even leave you alone for a few hours, can I?”

You feel your body heat up incredibly fast, head tilted up towards the camera as he brings it in closer. You were fully expecting him to keep quiet, but you were incredibly elated to hear him interacting with you. “I k-know, I’m sorry! I couldn’t s-stop thinking about your cock…” He scoffs, grinning down at you when he sees the lust already pooling in your eyes.

“How are you going to make it up to me, baby?”

“Fuck, you’re so pretty choking on my cock.”

The tears blur your vision as you swallow around him; pussy throbbing around your fingers at the feeling of him already being too big for your mouth. His hand guides you down until your lips almost reach the base of his cock, a strained moan on his lips when you gag around him. “Ngh, god, your mouth is so fuckin’ small. Bet you can’t wait ‘til my cock is in that pussy of yours, huh?”

You moan around him in response; head getting fuzzy when the lightheadedness starts to bite. You continue to thrust your own fingers into your pussy, prepping yourself for Seungcheol as you scissor and curl the digits.

Seungcheol holds you onto his cock a second more before he tugs on your hair, pulling you off of his cock as you sputter and catch your breath. “You look good like this, baby.” He smirks, letting the camera catch your messy hair, teary eyes and swollen lips before he lets go of your hair.

“Now get on the bed. Legs spread for me.”

You nod; getting up from the floor on shaky legs as Seungcheol lets the camera follow.

You strip off all your clothes and get onto the bed before resting against the pillows and spreading your legs for Seungcheol to situate himself between them.

“You need to be punished for misbehaving, sweetheart. You know you’re not allowed to cum without my permission. And you got my sheets dirty.”

“I know…” You whimper, “I couldn’t help it…”

Scoffing, he rolls his eyes. “I know you can’t. All you ever think about is my cock inside that pussy of yours. What would you do without me, baby? Do you think anyone could satisfy you like I do?”

Seungcheol slots himself between your legs, making sure to keep most of himself out of frame. He wraps his free hand around his cock, running it up and down before bringing his cock to your wet folds. He runs the head through your folds, letting it tap against your clit as you jolt. “Do you want me?” He whispers; his eyes meeting yours.

He knew this was the second everything would change for the two of you, and he wanted to make sure you truly wanted it before he took the leap.

“Yes, please… I want you so bad…” You whimper, legs wrapping around Seungcheol’s waist. He nods shakily, making sure your phone is angled down as he slowly sinks his cock into your pussy.

The two of you share a broken moan as Seungcheol’s grip on your phone tightens and your own hands find purchase in the pillow tucked underneath your head.

Seungcheol was big.

And the stretch had you whining; a small sting biting into you as he slowly eased his cock into you. “Relax for me, sweetheart. You’re already so fuckin’ tight around me. You need to relax a little more.”

You try your best to even your breathing as you also attempt to relax; pupils blown wide when you look straight into the camera. “G-god, you’re so b-big, oh, I--I’m--a-ah!” Tiny cries spill from your lips as you cum unexpectedly, nails digging into the pillow as your walls flutter around him.

“Hmm~ Only got half my cock into your tight pussy and you’re already cumming? So easy.” He laughs, letting you ride out your high as he waits.

Internally, Seungcheol was dying. There were so many things he wanted to say but couldn’t; knowing he, too, at this moment, was playing a character with you.

“Fuck, your pussy is so warm and wet and I’m not even all the way in yet. Think you can still take the rest of me, baby?”

“I, hah, y-yes, please! Wanna fuh--feel all of y-you…” Mumbling, you don’t even wait to come down from your high before you’re already wanting more; squirming underneath him.

“If you say so~”

Seungcheol inches in the rest of his cock, exhaling harshly when he bottoms out completely. “Holy fuck, you’re so goddamn tight!” His free hand grips your thigh, nails digging into the flesh as he gives you a second to adjust to his size. You can feel your entire body trembling, pussy clenching around him as the sting from the stretch starts to subside and bleed into unadulterated pleasure. “God, please--please m-move!”

He starts slow at first, only shallowly thrusting into you as the two of you get used to each other’s body. And despite your first time together being on camera, Seungcheol doesn’t seem to mind all too much, although he does remember to keep himself out as much as possible.

Your breathy moans and clipped breaths are music to his ears when he starts going a little faster; the sweat starting to trickle down his temple when he keeps at a moderate pace. “O-oh, fuck!” A string of incoherent curses follow as you wince when the head of Seungcheol’s cock taps your cervix.

“Oh, go----d, right there, please, it feels so g-good!”

“Right here? Does it feel good when you’re full of my cock?” Seungcheol clenches his jaw when you tighten around him, small curses falling from his own lips.

“Yes, yes, god, fuck… I--ngh!” Your eyes clamp shut as you fully get lost in pleasure; your head tossed back into the pillow when Seungcheol thrusts into you particularly hard.

You hear him laugh lightly, followed by a buzzing noise that has your eyes peeling open. “H-huh?”

Seungcheol smiles down at you, eyes filled with mischief when he plays with the settings on the vibrator in his hand.

“Well, you wanted to cum so bad that you did it without my permission, right? Since you wanna cum so bad, let’s see it, sweetheart.” He brings the toy to your clit; letting the vibrations throw your body into overdrive as your back arches off of the sheets.

“A-ah, Seu--Mmh! Fuck ‘m g-gonna cum a-again!” You cry, thighs quivering around his waist as he keeps the silicone toy pressed up against your swollen clit.

He doesn’t let up as he starts to thrust into you quicker, fucking you through your orgasm as he chases his. “God, your fuckin’ cunt was made for me. Bet you want me to cum inside too, huh? Fill you up nice and good until it’s spilling out of you?”

“Please, please, please!”

“You gotta cum for me one more time, baby. Get my cock wet.” You let out a choked cry, lashes wet with tears when he sets the toy to its strongest setting.

“Mmh, ‘m so s-sensitive… I--- I don’t know if--if I can, ah, cum a-again…” Seungcheol licks his lips watching your fucked out expression, cock throbbing between your walls. “I know you can, baby. I can feel you already getting tight around me again.”

And Seungcheol’s right; only a few more thrusts from him before you’re cumming one last time, heels digging into the small of his back as he finally shuts the toy off and grinds against you. And this time, your lips part in a silent scream, back arching off of the bed as your entire body goes rigid underneath him.

He makes sure to do a full sweep of your body through the camera in the midst of your high, halting his movements as he lets you ride it out before he continues.

“Oh my g-god, I--fu--fuck…”

Your body finally untenses after a few minutes; chest heaving in deep breaths as Seungcheol resumes his pace.

“Ready for me to cum inside that cute ‘lil cunt of yours?”

“Mmh, yes, give it to me~”

Seungcheol snickers, thrusting into you hard one last time before he pulls out completely. “That’s too bad~” He taunts, wrapping his free hand around the shaft of his cock. “Only good girls get creampies~” He lets out a cocky laugh, running his hand up and down his cock as he positions it over your abdomen.

You clench around emptiness, a weak moan floating through the air when Seungcheol finally cums, painting your chest in warm wet streaks of the salty substance. “Fuck, but you look so pretty covered in my cum too…” He grits out, cock throbbing in his palm as he works himself through his orgasm.

You watch him through foggy eyes; licking your chapped lips as you watch his brows furrow in concentration and his eyes slide shut as he, too, gets overwhelmed with bliss.

It takes a moment for him to catch his breath, palm sweaty around the phone as his thumb hovers over the ‘stop’ button. “W-wait…”

“Hmm? What’s wrong, baby?”

You run your fingers through the rivulets of cum coating your skin, gathering the viscous liquid on your fingertips before you bring them up to your mouth to lick them clean. “We can’t let it go to waste, can we?” Popping the digits into your mouth, you moan around your fingers as you clean Seungcheol’s cum off of them.

“You’re right, baby. We shouldn’t.”

You smile up at him, eyes dancing towards the camera for what feels like the first time in a long time before popping the digits out of your mouth.

Seungcheol’s eyes follow your movements, throat dry when you run your fingertips through the settling cum again. Except this time, you drag your fingers down until they’re teasing your clit, coating it in his cum. “Ngh, w-wanted you to cum inside but…”

His shaky eyes follow the way your fingers dip lower and lower until your cum coated fingers sink into your swollen pussy. He mentally screams, half tempted to shut off the camera.

“That’s right, baby. You want my cum so bad that you have to do it yourself, huh? Maybe next time you’ll remember to behave, won’t you?”

Nodding, you repeat the same steps a few more times; fingering Seungcheol’s cum into your pussy until most of it is cleaned off of your chest.

“I promise I won’t misbehave again~” You coo.

You wait a few seconds before you lean up, hand circling Seungcheol’s wrist as you bring the phone down and press the ‘stop’ button yourself.

“And scene!” You blurt out, laying back down in a tired mess as Seungcheol chuckles above you.

“Well, can’t say I expected that, if I’m being honest.” He moves back, eyes fixated on his cum that dries on your skin and the little bit that trickles from your pussy. “I’ve gotta ask, did you really… before I got home…”

“Honestly? Yeah… I mean the--the pillows were a lie ‘cause I didn’t wanna get them dirty but…” You chuckle tiredly, aiming to sit up which you find difficult to do. “Fuck, ‘Cheol, I think you broke me!” He pouts in response, leaning over you to make sure you were okay.

“Did I though? Be honest. ‘Cause I wasn’t expecting to go that hard on our first time together but it just---it--I--”

“Whoa, it’s okay! Seungcheol, relax. You didn’t hurt me… I r-really liked it actually… It felt--You felt really good. And I just wanted to, um, say sorry. I kinda sprung that on you out of nowhere too.”

“Honestly? I didn’t mind. I seemed to fall into character a lot easier than I expected which shocked me too.”

The two of you fall into a comfortable yet shy silence; catching your breath.

Seungcheol makes the first move, sliding off of the bed as you fight off the sleep that threatens to take you. “Hey, we need to get you cleaned up and hydrated. I need to change the sheets too.”

“Mmm.. but ‘m tired, ‘Cheol…”

He smiles at your tired form, helping you into a sitting position before shuffling to the kitchen to get you a glass of water. “I know you’re tired. And you can go to sleep after we get you cleaned off, get the sheets changed and probably eat a little, okay?”

“Mmkay~ Oh, but the video…” He passes you the glass, making you finish it before you continue.

“What about the video?”

You wipe at your dry lips, handing the glass back to Seungcheol. “We… We should probably watch it back and edit it a bit to make sure everything’s okay, shouldn’t we? Just in case we, um, said something we shouldn’t have or something...”

A blush blooms on Seungcheol’s skin, suddenly shy at the idea that he’d have to not only listen to himself but also watch, at least, part of himself on camera. “R-right, which--which we can do tomorrow when I get back from work. If that’s okay with you?”

You nod up at him, a beaming smile on your face.

“It’s definitely okay with me~”

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Under the Moonlight and Fireworks // Tamaki Amajiki

Authors Notes ♡: hi hi, I’m Bunny and welcome to my first collab and first official fic I post to this blog! I promise I’m gonna be active even more now, I’ve written a few things I plan on posting in the next week or so! I’m so glad to be a part of this lovely collab and hopefully you guys will see me in many more! I hope I did my baby Tamaki well in this, I just love him so much~ I hope you enjoy reading this and much as I did writing it ~ bunny ❥

Warnings : none! (Maybe a lil angst if you squint really hard) I tried my best to make a tooth rotting cotton candy fluffy fluff story for Tama!

Word count : 5k give or take!

Paring(s) : Tamaki Amajiki x F! Reader

Mirio and Nejire are dating in this world too ♡

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Summer, the warmest time of the year, from spring flings to summer love, studying to vacations, the time of the year students look forward to, being able to make some of your fondest memories. Even in its short duration, Summer is arguably one of the people’s favorite times of the year.

For Tamaki however, he dreads this summer more than the ones he had before.

You see, He doesn’t hate the heat, or the social interactions (shudder), or getting ready for his exams, his work studies that go through the summer break, or having to get stronger, as he is one of UA’s big three. Oh no, no of these bother him at all. Not even talking about the work studies to 1-A (which is terrifying in itself) can compare to this. This summer has him dreadful for one very big problem, a big issue, specifically one person he can confirm his dread comes from.

[First Name] [Last Name].

One of his childhood friends (alongside Mirio), one of the first people to talk to him, to get to know him, someone who knows him sometimes more than he knows himself. Yes, [First name] [Last Name], the person who makes his heart beat a million miles per second when he hears her laugh or see her blinding smile. The girl with a golden heart...

Is causing him so much dread.

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It started with a smile, a gentle sign of acknowledgment, warmth, and care without saying a single thing

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“Hi, I’m [Name]! What’s your name!? Have you gotten your quirk!? I have mine it’s-“ The small girl rambled on and on, and all Tamaki could do was blink. Between meeting Mirio and this mystery girl [Name], he didn’t know how much more interaction he could take. He looked at the strange duo in front of him, Both coming to talk and befriend the timid boy. With a smile and a grab of a hand by the girl, Tamaki, Mirio and her ran around the playground, they talked and played the rest of his first day, starting the beginning of their friendship.

“Hey, I know! How about we become a group! We can become heroes together and take out the villains!” Mirio said one day during lunch, the small children eating from their bento boxes. “Hey, we should! Then when we get older we can be like All Might!” [Name] said happily, jumping up and down with Mirio while Tamaki watched them, slowly picking in his bento for the octopus-shaped sausages.

“ Whatcha got Tama?” The girl asked, causing young Tamaki to turn crimson “N-nothing something my m-momma made me...” He answered timidly, trying to close the lid before she could see the cut-out creatures in his lunch. To his dismay, she did. “Hey don’t be shy! I like octopuses, your mom really must love you to do something like that!” [Name] said, smiling at her stuttering friend.

“ Hey, do you like octopuses Tama?” She said, widened and bright eyes looking into his slanted darker ones. With a sigh he looked up to her, seeing how close she was, young Tama couldn’t help but to fall backward, shocked at the close proximity of his counterpart. “ Wahhh are you okay Tama??” “Hey, Amajiki are you alright?!” The two asked, looking over the small hill he had rolled down. Without hesitation, they came to his aid, Mirio reaching out to help him up

Whilst [Name], helped brush grass from him. “Butterflies..” He let off, the pair confusingly looked at him. “My favorite animal has to be butterflies..” He said, looking up at [Name] with a small smile that she too, had forming onto her face...

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Then there was the exchange of gifts, unspoken words, and heavy hearts

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“Hey, Tama! Mirio!” [Name] yelled down the hall towards her two best friends, seeing them head to the gym for the ending ceremony of the fifth grade. “[NickName]” Mirio yelled back, running towards her as she met him halfway, the two turning to their shy friend. “We were headed to the gym, let's go before they start!” Mirio said energetically, running off to the double doors. “Hey wait up! Come on Tama!” She said, grabbing him by the hand and catching up to their hyper partner.

The ceremony went smoothly, Tamaki and her holding hands until the very end.

“[N-Name]...” Tamaki said softly, grabbing the girls’ hand a bit tighter as they started home, book bags filled with the last day's stuff they either left in their lockers or got from teachers. “Tama?” She questioned, turning to face him. With skin as hot as coal and a shaky breath , Tamaki reached in his bag and gave her a white bunny, a blue dress on it with a vibrant blue butterfly clip on the ear. “T-this is...this is f-for you...” he said so quietly he was shocked when he heard a response “oh Tama..she’s beautiful” With gentle hands she took the bunny from him, playing with the hem of the blue dress. With a gasp and a smile she dug in her bag, giving him a squishy and soft red octopus, an identical blue butterfly pinned to a tentacle. “I guess we had the same idea huh?” She said with darkened cheeks, looking away as he took the octopus from her.

“Y-you..wanted to get me something too..?” He said in disbelief, looking at her with doe like eyes. “Of course! I gave Mirio a Ox because he’s just , well, big and cuddly like one!” She said, giving Tama what he called “the sun in a smile” face, a soft giggle falling from her lips. The two of them stood there for what felt like eternity, then finally, finally [Name] moved, giving tamaki a hug. A stuttering and blushing mess , he froze, not knowing how to handle the display of affection when he heard what she whispered to him “I’ll always be connected to you now Tama “ she said and with a kiss to his ear she ran off before he could say anything, his heart aflame as he watched his best friend dart around the corner.

“Hey Tamaki!” Mirio said, seeing his friend frozen on the concrete. With a snap back to reality, tamaki looked at Mirio, his heart feeling heavenly and heavy all in the same breath. “Y-yeah?” He said looking back at the blonde boy. ‘So bright’ he thought to himself and they walked home.”I heard [Name] was going back to the states” Mirio started, judging by his friends' shocked and sad face , he knew she didn’t tell him. “She didn’t say that when she left huh? Well don’t worry tamaki! We’ll see her again. I just know it! “ Mirio said joyfully with a thumbs up, seeing his sad and shy friend get worse. ‘Maybe that’s what she means by we’ll always be connected..’ Tamaki thought to himself, the octopus she gave him wrapped safely in his arms....

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Left with a broken promise, fragile in time , stuck in the suspense of hope in the future

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It didn’t matter as the school year started for middle school, nothing felt the same. Mirio was here but she wasn’t..

He felt like he was missing something, somewhere something was missing.

Her.

He couldn’t stop thinking of the girl who constantly pushed him out of his normal, to push him into bigger and better things, no matter his rebuttal. He missed laughing, eating bento in the grass. No looking out for butterflies together, no long walks home. No warmth.

He had Mirio and he was enough for the two of them

He never noticed it until now..and he wishes he did sooner.

He needed her too, more than he knew , a bigger piece into his life was missing that was more than he thought.

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Then the fireworks came, setting off a fuse to a blaze that couldn’t be bothered to try and be contained

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Tamaki didn’t like festivals, too many people and things everywhere. But he promised Mirio he’d go, with their new friend, Nejire Hado. He saw her the beginning of their first year, and she was just like her in a very odd and....aloof way. She had the same spark he could say, louder and more outgoing, but she felt right in their friendship. ‘I wanna go home’ tamaki thought to himself, looking for the tuft of blonde hair or periwinkle wandering about. He was hot, tired, and drained. He wanted to see the fireworks, he really did, he just..couldn’t. With a sigh, he grabbed his phone from his yukata when-

A laugh

A pair of laughs

The sound of angels to his ears

In turning around he saw Nejire, bubbly and happy as can be rambling to a girl, who had on one of the most unique yukatas he saw all night. Dragons and waves, tigers and flames, wolves and mountain tops. Dark with golden trim, Artistry and design at it’s finest. From her in geta to the black, red and gold yukata, to the beautiful pieces placed in her hair. Soft makeup that he’d never seen before.

Unique, like her.

He knew what he saw but he didn’t want to believe it

She couldn’t be back

Could she?

And with Nejire?

Then it happens, the fireworks began to blast, colors in the sky as people stop to watch and it’s almost silent, almost, except for the pounding in Tamaki’s heart as he watches his best friend, no , love of his life , smile up to the sky , that same glow as the day he met her.

And that’s when he realizes ‘I’m in love with her’

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And everything froze for that moment

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He saw her.

Her eyes suddenly went from the sky to his , and they widened , full of questions, happiness and warmth , and also...fear? Sadness? A hint of nervousness? He couldn’t pinpoint it but once their eyes saw each other, nothing mattered, no one mattered, except them in that moment. She looked different...her body was shapely and taller than she was in the fifth grade of course. She was stunning, no , she was beautiful, a goddess amongst the morals as he saw it. He couldn’t help but want to hide , feeling like he couldn’t look , fearing to get burned.....

But he wanted to touch the sun, to have it to himself regardless of the pain, regardless of burn.

He wanted the warmth of her to scorch him, to free him

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She saw him.

The way he looked at her made her heart flip, Nejire’s words far gone as she saw her best friend in the distance. Way taller than she last saw him, a stronger physical shape and still his boyish charm had morphed into his handsome qualities. Eyes unsure of where to look, him slowly clamming up at the sight of her. She knew better than to get offended, if anything she was flattered, her childhood friend must feel something like she did. But within that she still saw the same shy third grade Tamaki Amajki in front of her, scared to speak his mind, making her heart smile at the thought. ‘He hasn’t changed a bit’ she said to herself as she smiled sweetly at him, throwing a gentle wave to him as her hyper female friend Nejire pulled her to a stand , then disappearing into the sea of people.....

But the only sea she wanted to drown in was the darkness of his eyes wrapped in the cool of his arms.

She wanted the sea of him to take her into his heart

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“Tamaki?” Mirio said, touching his friends shoulders as he watched him jump at the feeling, wide eyes and stuttering out incomplete sentences, he shook him and with the loudest and most confident voice Mirio’s ever seen or hear his best friend say “She’s here, she back Mirio, my bunny’s back”

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Which brings us to the current time of why Tamaki hates the summer. His long standing, hidden feeling crush is back in town, and going to one of the biggest hero course based schools in Japan ,UA Academy, with no other than the shy boy himself

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“Why didn’t you tell me she was back, Mirio?” Tamaki said , a large sigh tumbling from his lips As he watched the two girls walk arm and arm together to class , Mirio and himself headed to their own designated room. “I didn’t know myself Tamaki, honest! Nejire just said she was showing a new student around , how was I supposed to know it was [Name]! I’m glad she's back though, I missed her but obviously not as much as you do ~” Mirio stated, elbowing his red friend as they sat down for their lessons. ‘Didn’t know..huh’ he looked out the window as everyone poured in. This was gonna be a long day..

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Nejire walked arm and arm with [Name], the two of them blabbering to each other as they headed to their class together. “Aw come on and have fun, I need your help y'know don’t laugh at me! ” She whined, shaking the now laughing girl. “I know! Why don’t you talk to him for me?” She said with her iconic excitement, turning to face [Name] as she owlishly blinked back at the girl, hands up in defense. “Uh uh don’t get me in your way of what your crush. I’m not even that helpful in these things!” She said with a giggle as they started to walk once again, passing an open classroom. Stealing a glance through the open door, she swore she saw a certain blonde and Indigo duo she hadn’t talked to in years, not counting the fact she saw them at the recent festival she went to with Nejire. With the sudden stop Nejire turned around, looking back at her with a confused look.

“[Name]? Hello did you hear me?” She asked , waving her hand in front of the girl as she snapped out of it, smiling nervously back at her friend calling her. “Huh? Oh yeah! I-I’m fine just got a little distracted” She said, waving off Nejire's side glance as she headed to their classroom. The periwinkle haired girl watched her friend with a pout, looking into the classroom as she saw her other two best friends. “Miri! Tama! Hey!!” She said , running into the classroom as she hugged them, Tamaki hating her loud appearance while Mirio blushed at the girls’ affection. “ Hey Neji, what’s up?” Mirio asked, color flushing his face, a thing his quiet friend noticed. With a nervous smile Nejire let go of the boys, giving them room as she laughed. “Nothing much, heading to class with [Name], what’re you guys doing? Are you guys ready for the class collab this afternoon?!” She started excitedly

Tamaki immediately looked up, eyes wide as he heard her name. ‘She is here, but why? Is she in the hero’s course too? Sigh...I wanna go home..I can’t face her..not yet’ He thought to himself. “Yep we sure are! I can’t wait to see her, is she really here? Where?!” Mirio jumped up , grabbing the shorter girl’s shoulders. “W-well we’re in class together! Class 2-A!” She said , a wild spread of color onto her cheeks settling in as she looked at the energetic blonde. “Tamaki let's go say hi! It’s been awhile since we saw her, I bet she’s happy to see us as much as we are to see her! Oh yeah, I can’t wait to ask her about the states, I wonder what she’s been up to!” Mirio said as he ran out of the room , headed to the neighboring one.

“Let’s go chicken heart!” Nejire turned to Tamaki, seeing the boy even gloomier than usual. “ Oh come on you knew her before I did! It’ll be fun, we can even be the big four!” She giggled as she tried to drag the elf ear boy along, a sigh falling from his lips. ‘Definitely a long day..’ he thought. “I’ll wait here Hado..I’ll talk to her later..” He said, pulling from the confused girl. “Aw come on, shell be happy to see you! Let’s go yeah?” Nejire begged to no avail, Tamaki already facing the wall in defeat. With a heavy sigh and pout she went after Mirio, leaving him to stew in his thoughts.

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“So...you want to ask Hado out?” Tamaki started, looking to his usually ecstatic friend, a nervous look washing over his face. “Y-yeah..I dunno Tamaki, she’s something special. I can’t help the way my heart feels whenever she appears, her smile makes me warm, she's like a female me! Ah what can I say, I just feel..whole y'know? In a relationship way not saying that you don’t make me feel happy and whole too! Hey Tamaki! Stop looking like that!” Mirio said, finally turning to the boy after his confession, seeing his friend now looking intimidatingly at his lunch, chopsticks pulling apart the fried octopus in his meal.

“I dunno Mirio...are you sure you want to do this..? What if she..rejects you…?” The pessimistic boy said, looking over to his friend in concern. “Well...we’d just have to go back to being friends! No harm in that right?” Mirio said, happy as can be with a smile to Tamakis’ dismay. ‘How can someone be so happy all the time..’ he thought, hearing his friend explain how he’d confess to Nejire, but all he could think about is how to do the same for [Name]. ‘Oh bunny..I hope I could one day too..tell you how much you mean to me..’ Tamaki thought, looking up as the sun shined brightly.

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“Okay so I wanna confess to Miri” Nejire blurted out, halting a stretching [Name]. “You want to do WHAT?” [Name] said , a little louder than she hoped, seeing angry stares at her as she apologized, looking back at her friend. “ You really want to go to the next step huh?” She said soon sighing ”Do you...think you’re ready Neji? There's good AND bad that could come from this, I don’t want you getting your heart hurt if it doesn’t work out…” She said, looking back to the periwinkle haired girl , determination plastered onto her face. “ I have to [Name] , if I don’t I won’t be able to know if I really like him , so I can finally deal with this silly crush once and for all!” Nejire said, turning to look back at her lost friend. “Trust me , I’ll be okay..I need to do this. Next year is our last year together, and if we have a blossoming love into the ages I refuse to miss the opportunity!” She said, enthusiasm laced throughout her speech.

“I’ll text him now! Tell him there’s something I have to tell him” Nejire started, opening her phone as she typed vigorously, sending the text with a ’ping’ “Well alright..but I’m telling you now I’m no wingman!” [Name] said , following behind Nejire, who soon was squealing through the halls, starting to run towards the stairs. “He said yes [Name] , he said yes! He told me to come up to the rooftop! C'mon we have to hurry before class starts!” Nejire said, taking up the stairs. “Wait! Ugh love birds..” [Name] grumbled, speeding up to catch up to her.

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Twilight, when the sun and the moon meet in the middle to change, from night to day , day to night. I’m this cause however, love is blossoming in the mist of its glory

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Year 3, the final stretch until UAs’ finest become heroes in the world, men and women joining the social aspect of the world. But Tamaki knew it was a mock to that part in highschool, truly it being a ticking time bomb for him to confess his own feelings for his childhood best friend. The duo were currently headed for the workshop to get the updated gear they put in from the support class, both them excited to see the updates and new gear they ordered in. “Hey Tama, what did you think your hero gear looks like now? Ah I can’t wait! I hope now I don’t have to worry about tears and damaging me and my whole outfit!” [Name] said happily, rambling about her gear. Tamaki looked fondly at his energetic friend, his eyes sparkling as he took in her appearance.

The UA uniform hugging her in all the right places, her smile bringing a warmth to his heart. Her skin looked soft to the touch and her hair pinned and out of the way of her face, displaying her happy disposition. She soon looked up and met eyes with the shy boy as he soon turned red, stuttering out apologizes as he hid his face from the now giggling girl, her own face warming at noticing him staring at her. “Aw don’t be shy Tama! What’s up? Something wrong?” [Name] said, tilting her head to him as she leaned closer, which caused Tamaki to lean back from her and stutter even more which amused the girl even more. “ N-nothing s-stop teasing me bunny..” he whispered to the girl, turning even darker as he faced the wall , feeling his heart starting to speed, fluttering against his ribcage as the butterflies in his stomach rose up to meet his throat, the two mingling until they made a knot in the middle.

He tensed when [Name] wrapped her arms around his waist, tucking her face under his arm to look at him, a soft smile splayed on her face. “Tamaki. Talk to me, what's got you so flustered hm?” Her voice calmed him but also made him nervous as he finally turned around to her , with darkened cheeks and a shaking body , he grabbed her hands, holding them in his own as they both looked in eachothers eyes, each slowly moving towards the other when..

“Hey you two! Are you guys getting your gear too!?” They heard a loud happy voice yelling from down the hall, knowing it was a certain happy go lucky couple. Tamaki quickly released [Name] , both of them flustered as they didn’t look up to their friends, an awkward silence falling between them as they walked into the workshop.

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“Tamaki you really should tell her! I bet she’ll say yes, and if it's anything like what we saw last week it seems she’s really into you too!” Mirio said to his timid friend, the indigo haired boy in thought as he watched the girl he was practically in love with laughing and joking with his other best friend and Mirios’ girlfriend Nejire.”You remember how scared I was to tell Neji I liked her and it turned out she was coming to tell me the same thing! The way you and [Name] stared at each other until we were done confessing had meaning in it y'know?” Mirio looked over at Tamaki, the shy boy now glancing towards him.

With a deep breath he continued “I know when she left you were heartbroken Tamaki….” With that statement , Tamaki perked up to look at his blonde friend seeing him look at him with soft eyes “You’ve always been in love with her Tama, everyone could see it…” With a sigh , Tamaki started, opening and shutting his mouth but with no avail , nothing came out. Mirio smiled and continued his thoughts “ We all hoped you’d tell her soon, to at least see where it could go….All of us really, you two maka a great duo as heroes, and we all see the chemistry, inside and out of the ring. And you know Neji, once she gets her mind set on something she doesn’t give up until it happens.” He said , glancing to his periwinkle haired lover talking to [Name] , the other girls face flushing with color as Nejire continued to talk on and on , obviously giving their other friend the same talk he was doing up here.

“I’ll...talk to her” Tamaki finally spoke up, shocking his optimistic friend. “What? Really??” Mirio said , grabbing Tamaki's arm and shaking the now dejected boy. “That’s great Tama, I’ll let Nejire know! Y'know we were planning to go out and get some pre summer fun done before we get out of school and start our pro hero lives! Why don’t you tell her there?” Mirio said , giving Tamaki a thumbs up. “Sure..what’s worse than confessing to a crush but doing it in public…” Tamaki responded, walking towards the door of the roof with his excited friend beside him,texting his girlfriend the plans as they headed down to meet them. ‘ I hope this works...Bunny I hope you’ll feel the same too..’ He thought to himself, trying to be the most confident he could muster inside of him.

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Tamaki waited outside with Mirio outside of the girls dorm, the energetic blonde constantly trying to giving the pessimistic indigo advice of what to say and how to confess, but all he could think about was all the ‘what ifs’ and how this could go wrong. Just before he started to try and get out of something he thought could bring him more regret the main door opened, showing a happy Nejire and a shy [Name] hidden behind her.

“Sorry boys it took so long! [Name] and me had to get ready , wanted to look our best for you two!” Nejire said with a wink, walking over to kiss Mirio on the cheek.” Well you two look beautiful! Don’t they Tamaki?” He asked , seeing as his friend was disgraced by the girl in front him, mouth slightly agape. “H-huh! Oh y-yeah you both look n-nice..” He rambled out, turning from his crush in front of him, looking everywhere except to make eye contact with the girl in front of him “Aw Tama stop being like that! [Name] got all dressed up and pretty for you and you won’t even look at her!” Nejire said, smacking the timid boy in the back with her purse.

With a pout from Mirio telling her to give their shy friend time, the couple started walking, the two shy friends behind them following close behind.”Nejire“I-it’s okay! He’s just nervous is all!” She defended him as well, walking beside Tamaki and throwing him a small smile. “We better keep up, or Nejire will have your head at this rate!” She laughed as he let off a deep sigh, all of them heading to what Nejire called their “romantic getaway”. As they went up the hill, [Name] gasped happily, looking down at an early festival going on. “Guys come look! It looks like they’re having some type of festival going on!” She exclaimed and Nejire sat beside her, they both giggled with joy as they watched the people beneath them run and dance around happily as the festival continued. Soon Tamaki and Mirio joined them , sitting beside each girl as they watched on, the joy from the day settling into them all.

As the sun started to set, Nejire gently laid her head on Mirios shoulder, the blonde smiling down at his girlfriend as they started snuggling up to each other in the sunset, drifting asleep on one another.

“Ah looks like the two of them are starting to sleep” [Name] said softly, seeing as their lovebird friends were drifting off as the sun hung low in the horizon, everyone in the festival gathering as they collected fireworks to set off.

“Y-yeah..” Tamaki agreed softly, looking at the girl beside him, his heart skipping a beat as she was already glancing over to him, a smile grazing her lips.

“I’m glad we’re here, back together Tama...I..missed you a lot when I went back home..it wasn’t the same” [Name] said with a whisper. “I..didn’t want to leave you..it’s why I gave you that octopus, I guess that was sorta silly..trying to convey how I felt with a stuffed animal “ She let out a light sigh, shaking her head as she watched the sun slip away. Tamaki reached out for her hand causing the girl to snap her head towards him, seeing his cheeks flush.

“[N-name]...Bunny..I’ve always c-cared for you and y-you moving c-changed nothing..if anything I-it made me realize how m-much you mean to me..I think…no..I know I’m in love with you, and I-I’m hoping...t-that you..c-could maybe..” And before he had the chance to finish they heard the iconic pop of fireworks, the two of them turning to watch the array of lights, their hands intertwined. As the moon slipped up from being hidden under the horizon, Tamaki watched [Name] , a smile settling on his lips as the moon and fireworks making the girl seem lambent to him, inside and out.

“Bunny..” He called out to her and with a soft hum she turned to him , eyebrow raised. ‘It’s now or never..’ Tamaki thought to himself, standing up as he held out his hand to her. [Name] smiled and stood with him, holding his hand back as she tilted her head, eyes wandering between his.”B-be mine..?” He asked, almost so quiet he didn’t expect her to let out a held breath and with a gentle smile answered “I’ve always been yours”. With a shaky exhale of a breath he pulled her closer, closing the distance between them with a passionate kiss, savoring the first of many kisses together, under the moon and fireworks.

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Bonus ♡ !! :

Later that night , the gang of Tamaki and [Name] headed back with Mirio and Nejire, all four of them sitting on the floor of Mirios’ dorm as they ate snacks until their dinner arrived. “ Okay so! What should we watch tonight?” Nejire asked, stuffing her face soon after with marshmallows. “Please Hado..don’t chew with your mouth open..” Tamaki whispered, laying his head on [Name]’s Lap as she played with his hair, a held snort coming out. “We have games too! Don’t forget!” She said in response , laughing at her periwinkle haired friend as she started to finish her bowl of gummy white marshmallows, smiling when she was done. “Okay okay, now! Games or a movie?” “Games.” Mirio interrupted , a smirk growing on his face. “Let’s make a bet , whoever loses has to help and serve the winners” With a huff, Nejire stood to her taller male counterpart, cheeks puffed “That’s why we’ll win! You’re on!” Tamaki let out a sigh of disappointment and [Name] couldn’t help but smile, kissing the cheeks of her new boyfriend. “ It'll be okay Tama, I’m here remember?” She said softly as he sat up from her lap , giving her a proper kiss “You are and I wouldn’t change this for anything. I love you bunny” Tamaki said , kissing her once more on the lips, their friend arguing background noise as she kissed him back with a sweet “I love you too Tama”

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I HAVE COME TO SAVE THE DAY

pairing: JJ Maybank x Kiara Carrera

summary: JJ is a postman and Kiara is his favourite receptionist (alternatively, 4 times Kiara didn’t know JJ’s name and the one time she did).

w/c: 5k

a/n: i posted this on ao3 back for jiara week and totally forgot to post it on tumblr, too, so here’s a belated jiara fic, a short ‘lil enemies to lovers trope for y’all!!

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1: J.

‘Carrera Law Firm, how may I help you?’

The guy standing in front of Kiara in a postman’s uniform gives her a glance that’s part-question part-disbelief, and then points at the device in his hand. ‘Delivery for Anna Carrera.’

‘Oh. Okay.’

Blood rushes to Kiara’s cheeks as she clicks the button on the desk telephone, reaching her mother within seconds.

‘Just sign it in,’ says her mother.

‘Okay.’

She hangs up and looks at the guy, extending a hand. ‘I’ll sign it.’

He gives her a slight eyebrow raise and she may or may not see a hint of wickedness in the tight corner of his smile as she takes the device from him. She’s quick to sign it, with a shaky hand, and give it back to him.

‘You’re new here.’

Kiara nods, says: ‘Yeah, it's my first day’, even though it was a statement, not a question.

He stares at her for a hot second with the same expression, and Kiara expects him to ask something else, make it a conversation—it seemed like a conversation starter—but he doesn’t even acknowledge her answer.

‘Where do I put this?’

There’s a slight thud and she leans across her desk, seeing a medium-sized box with his black combat boot right next to it.

Her lips purse as she realises what he’d done, and decides she dislikes him.

All she wants to do is tell him off, that could be fragile, but she’s new and he seems cocky and reeks of trouble enough to make her bite her tongue.

So all she actually does is lean back into her chair and nod towards the wall to her side. ‘Just leave it there.’

He does so without a question, and on the way out, gives her a two-finger salute.

Kiara checks the paper slip he left on her desk, finding his name with ease: J. Maybank. She thinks of his short but shaggy blonde hair, rugged and self-satisfied appearance that oozed confidence, and yeah, he looked like a boy whose name begins with J.

It’s not the most awkward conversation/situation she has that day, but it’s the most memorable one, mostly because she can't get his smirk out of her head for more reasons than just one (and far too many of them she’d never admit).

She decides she hates him, anyway.

2: JOHN

The next time he comes, it’s Friday and Kiara’s got the hang of it, so she wags a finger at him to tell him to wait as she picks up the ringing phone.

‘Carrera Law Firm.’

She talks with the customer—a lovely lady, has the misfortune of living next to a new construction site—for a little bit, laughter falling from her lips. It’s Friday already and she’s gotten better at this, more confident, and making J. Maybank wait on her is worth it.

(It’s not a personal vendetta, per se – more of karma, really.)

She watches him shift weight from one leg to another, hands resting in his pocket. He’s got a slouch to him, the ease in his shoulders making him seem as if anything he wishes for, the world gives him. Kiara’s friend Sarah calls boys who stood like that suave, but Kiara calls it arrogance.

The same half-smile with the same dose of wickedness in its curve is mocking her when she bids farewell to the lady on the phone. Her back is resting against the chair and a pen slides across the paper, before she actually looks at him.

‘Delivery?’

J. Maybank reaches into the side of his backpack and takes out a handful of letters, placing them on the desk.

Kiara frowns, because he’s still standing there. ‘Do I need to sign those?’

‘Nope.’

He doesn’t budge and neither does his smile.

She collects the mail and goes through it, separating them in piles for each of her mother's employees. It takes her a couple of seconds, but J. Maybank’s gaze on her burns on her cheeks and makes it last a whole eternity.

Her glance at him comes in pair with a single raised eyebrow. ‘Can I help you?’

J. Maybank puts his fingers on the desk, tapping one of them. ‘I can leave a message with you, right?’

‘Yeah, sure.’

‘Okay’'

He nods. Kiara notes his fingers are shaky as he reaches into his pocket, taking out a pen and a piece of paper, even though there’s a bunch of both already on her desk for this exact purpose.

He scribbles down a note and folds the paper in half, hiding the text. He slides the note towards her, fingers still shaky. It’s a far cry from the overconfident, cocky person he was a mere minute ago.

‘I looked up on the internet and it said that you offer free consultations, right?’

Kiara nods. ‘Mostly, yeah. Depends on what you need.’

‘Family law,’ he elaborates.

‘Then a consultation is free. It’s Mrs Viola Glisson’s department.’ Kiara puts her finger on the note and she wants to open it, to see what he’d written. Instead, she swallows dryly. ‘Do you want me to give this to her?’

He nods. ‘That’d be great.’

No thanks comes her way, only a smile that is innocent for less than it takes her to blink. He gives her the same two-finger salute and is back to the cocky J. Maybank in moments, and Kiara hates to admit that she can’t take her eyes off of him as he walks through the glass door. His uniform doesn’t fit the aesthetic of the building, nor Kiara’s smart black trousers and a red t-shirt with a propper-up collar and a zipper on the cleavage, but he doesn’t look out of place.

As soon as he’s out of sight, Kiara’s fingers take the paper note, ready to give it to Viola, a woman who grew up with her mother and Kiara dated her son James back in middle school. She’s planning to give it to Viola immediately, no wicked intentions, but J. Maybank’s face pops up in her mind, complete with the self-confident smirk. She gives in with a sigh, thinking that he deserves her snooping for the way he’s been acting.

To her disappointment, the writing is just a phone number with John Maybank written underneath it.

She hands it to Viola with a sigh, offering no information to go with it. Viola reads the note and a knowing look spreads over her features. ‘Maybank, the postman, right?’

Kiara nods.

‘He’s about your and James’ age, no?’

‘I guess.’ Her face flashes before her eyes and she places him in her school corridors with ease. She knows he doesn’t go to the Cooke Academy because a face with demeanour like his would stand out.

‘He’s a good kid, Maybank. Mowed our lawn a fair amount,’ Viola muses to herself. Her fingers flip through a stack of papers and she writes something down, looking up at Kiara. ‘Did he say what he needed?’

‘Just a consultation with Familial.’

‘Hm? That’s interesting, might be about his father... Can you bring me a cup of coffee on your way out? You make the best coffee I’ve had in years!’

Kiara knows when she’s being dismissed, so she does as Viola asked of her. Her mind buzzes with the newfound information about J.—John—Maybank.

He’s a mystery, and stays in her mind longer than she’d like, again.

3: JOHN J.

‘Mrs Grubbs, I can’t give away our employee’s private information.’

‘It’s just a phone number,’ repeats Mrs Lana Grubbs in exasperation. ‘It’s not private.’

‘A personal phone number is private information. I don’t have the right—’

‘Fine, I’ll just do it myself.’

The short woman with greying brown hair pulled into an elaborate bun walks past Kiara's desk with complete disregard of any manners whatsoever, and is already halfway through the main hallway when Kiara comes up in front of her.

The young Carrera puts her hands between her and the woman, lips pressed tight. ‘Mrs Grubbs, you can’t walk in here unannounced.’

‘Announce me, then.’

‘You need to have an appointment,’ elaborates Kiara. She feels herself close to seething; there are firm rules set in stone when it comes to culture, and the woman before her seems to have completely missed them. ‘I can arrange you an appointment.’

Mrs Grubbs scoffs. Her perfectly defined eyebrows shoot up, and her lips purse as she raises her chin. ‘I need an appointment now, young lady.’

‘My mother is in the middle of a meeting, and is busy until the end of her shift.’

‘She is not that busy. Push me in after this meeting.’

Kiara sighs. Even if she pushed her in, she knew her mother wouldn’t give her time of the day with that attitude. ‘With all due respect—’

‘Ms Lana!’

The two women avert their attention to Kiara’s reception desk, where a fair-haired boy in a postman’s uniform is standing with a small box in his hands and a grin on his face. He waves at them, but he’s looking at Mrs Grubbs.

‘Hey, Ms Lana. How you been?’

Mrs Grubbs’ demeanour changes in an instant – Kiara watches her go from a ruthless witch to a friendly lady from the neighbourhood. She approaches John Maybank and squeezes his cheeks with, asking about school, his friends, and whatnot.

Kiara takes the opportunity to go back behind her desk, eyeing the exchange suspiciously. Before she knows it, John is hugging Mrs Grubbs and she turns to the girl with a disappointed smile on her face.

‘I will arrange an appointment elsewhere,’ she states, as if Kiara is supposed to give a damn. ‘Your services are subpar.’

at least we don’t need to deal with entitled, mannerless assholes like you, crosses Kiara’s mind, but the only thing noticeable is the smile on her face. ‘In that case, I hope you find services that match your demands.’

What she gets in return is a distasteful eye roll paired with an over-dramatic huff. Mrs Grubbs turns on her heel and walks out of the door without so much as a goodbye.

At last, Kiara takes a deep breath and shifts her gaze to the postman in front of her desk.

‘Don’t worry about it,’ he tells her with the smirk she’s gotten used to in the past two weeks. ‘Ms Lana is a bitch to everyone.’

‘Not you,’ sighs Kiara.

‘No, that’s because everyone likes me.’

She raises her eyebrows at him—she seems to be doing that a lot when he’s around—and just opens her hand. ‘What you got?’

‘Delivery for Mrs Viola Glisson.’ He hands her a paper slip and the device to sign, which she does. ‘So you don’t agree that everyone likes me?’

‘I don’t.’

‘Ouch.’ John places a hand over where his heart is supposed to be (a little too far to the left) and grimaces. ‘That hurts my feelings.’

Kiara gives the device back to him, walking around the desk to pick up the box and put it on it. She knows he’s staring at her cleavage (not very exposed, but noticeable when she bends over) and wonders if he left it there on purpose.

When she sits back in her chair, he’s still there, fingers tapping against her desk.

‘Look, thanks for your help with Mrs Grubbs,’ she says, because a) she’s not a fool and she can tell what he did, and b) she can swallow her pride for one second.

‘Does that make me your prince?’

‘You didn’t come on the white horse or in your shining armour.’

‘My uniform’s kinda shiny,’ he says, tugging at the short sleeves that have the reflective tape on it that is a must-have for Kildare. ‘And my bike is white.’

Kiara laughs. ‘Your bicycle?’

‘My motorbike.’

He says it slowly, with the “e” stretching into a knowing smile, and Kiara hates that he knows exactly what he’s doing, and hates even more that it’s working.

Thing is – by now, Kiara is half-certain that the majority of the reason why his presence irks her is because she’s attracted to it, and Kiara Carrera hates being attracted to people who are cocky and self-serving. He looks like he could be a good night’s fun, with his cheeky grin and eyes that remind her of waves she sometimes surfs on, and he reeks of trouble, still. This used to be her type – tall, blonde, with a streak for illegal activities, but Kiara said to herself that she isn’t fifteen anymore. She hasn’t been fifteen in two years, come two weeks. She’s past that childish behaviour.

‘I don’t need a knight in shining armour, pal,’ she states, shutting down her thoughts before they progressed even further. I need a postman.’

‘We could be friends,’ he says. ‘Why not, huh?’

‘Do you always chat with receptionists for longer than it’s appropriate?’

‘Only cute ones.’

Kiara can’t contain her laugh this time, and it echoes in the room full of marble. John is smiling at her, and she thinks that the wickedness in the crook of his smile is just playfulness, instead. Teasing, too, and maybe just the slight hint of a daredevil.

She leans her elbows on the desk, intertwines her fingers, and rests her chin on her hands. ‘I don’t even know your name.’

He cocks his head to the side as if he knows she’s lying and, based on the way he seems (perceptive, in any case – he’s very good at finding out what makes her tick), he knows that she is.

The blond extends her a hand and she takes it. ‘John J. Maybank.’

‘Kiara Carrera.’ His grip is firm but so is hers, and they have a little staredown. ‘Adding in a “J.” to make yourself seem fancy?’

(She pretends her hand isn’t cold once his is away; she pretends she doesn’t feel the blood coursing through her veins, or the knots in her stomach when his eyes fall to her lips.)

John J. Maybank laughs with his whole chest, arms crossed on it. ‘Fancy is the last word anyone would use to describe me.’

Her eyes travel up and down his body, and she tries not to linger on his biceps, accentuated by his pose, or the way his uniform sits just right on his body.

Instead, she grins. ‘I can tell.’

He taps his fingers against her desk, and her eyes catch a pair of rings she didn’t notice before. ‘Anyway, we're friends now.'

‘Do I want to be friends with you?’

John J. Maybank is already halfway out of the building when he turns to her, walking backwards, and shrugs with his arms outstretched. ‘I don’t think you have a choice.’

He’s right – she doesn’t.

She thinks he’d be surprised if he knew just how little choice she has when it comes to him.

4: JOHNNY JAY

John J. Maybank catches her as she’s walking out of the small—hers only—bathroom next to her desk.

‘Hey, friend.’

Kiara still rolls her eyes at the greeting. There’s something off about him, only she doesn’t notice what it is until she's sat down at her desk – he’s wearing a basketball top and short cargo pants, paired with the usual combat boots.

Kiara certainly didn’t expect to find out that the uniform actually hides quite a good bit of his body that is, objectively (and not in the way of Kiara objecting), quite pleasant to look at.

He catches her looking. ‘I’m here for an appointment with Mrs Glisson.’

‘Now?’

John J. Maybank glances at the clock to his right, above the bathroom door. ‘In ten minutes.’

‘Give me a second.’

Her mind buzzes as fast as her fingers flip through the book of visitors. She recalls him asking for a consultation with Viola about two weeks ago, distinctly remembering Viola saying something about his father possibly being the reason. Her fingers land on the last time someone came for Viola.

‘Sorry, she’s still in a meeting.’

‘Thanks. It’s okay, I’m not in a rush,’ he says, taking a seat in the waiting area, a few feet from Kiara’s desk. He throws one hand on the back of the seat next to him, ankle over a knee, and grins. ‘Besides, I don’t mind the company.’

‘I’m busy,’ retorts Kiara.

‘When’s the last time you had fun?’

‘How long ago did you come here?’

‘Damn, dude. You still don’t like me?’

‘Nope.’

They both know it's a lie.

In the past two weeks, he’s been here about five times, and every single one of those, he stayed behind to chat a little bit. Kiara didn’t mind – she liked having someone to talk to, especially someone who was her age.

(Well – not anymore, as of today.)

‘You should come to the Boneyard,’ he says. ‘And before you say you don’t want to—I see you—I’ll just let you know that I know you do, because I’ve seen you there, with Sarah Cameron and the kooks.’

At this, Kiara leans back in her chair, crossing her ankles underneath her desk. ‘Don’t recall the Kooks playing at a Boneyard party. I think they tend to have proper concerts, instead.’

‘So what, you’re gonna say going to Boneyard parties isn’t your bad habit?’

A smile spreads over her lips, heated underneath his gaze. She likes that he caught her reference – she likes that maybe they have the same taste in music. She likes the idea of them dancing to it, at a Boneyard party, red solo cups in hand.

‘Relax, Johnny Jay.’ He raises an eyebrow at the name, but doesn’t interrupt her. ‘Boneyard parties aren’t really my scene anymore.’

John J. Maybank stares at her with the same knowing look. She catches the glimmer in her eye that tells her she's not fooling him, and she sees the intent in the curve of his Cupid’s bow.

He flashes a set of white teeth and a pair of dimples. ‘Bring Sarah Cameron and the kooks. It might be a pogue party, but it’ll be a proper party.’

Kiara’s smile is soft, and her cheeks are heating up again underneath the sharpness of his gaze. ‘What will they say when I find out I’m friends with a pogue?’

‘You care about that?’

‘No,’ she admits, ‘but I thought you might.’

‘Nah, dude. My friends already know about us.’

‘There’s no us.’

‘There could be.’

He gives her an award winning smile, one that must’ve given him the aura of someone good for a night's worth of fun. (She hates that it’s drawing her in the way he is, making her want to say yes when she told herself she’d be more responsible her last year before leaving for college.)

Kiara just sighs, going back to what she was doing before she took a bathroom break – doodling on a paper they used for testing the new printer (the one only Kiara seems to understand, which makes her useful, and the situation annoying).

John J. Maybank walks over to her, fingers on the desk. It irks her when he does it, so he does it as often as possible.

She looks up at him and for once, there is not a hint of anything wicked.

‘Come on, Kiara. Next summer, you’ll be getting ready for college, and you’ll be too busy to enjoy yourself. Then you’re gonna leave for college and you won’t look back, and that’ll be the best years of your life wasted. Besides,’—he taps against her hand and she slaps his—‘I won’t be there anymore.’

He tries touching her hand again, and she slaps it all the same. ‘Why does that matter?’

‘‘Cause I’m the best thing Kildare has to offer.’

as if.

Kiara is about to snap back with something—he hasn’t figured out what—when Rafe Cameron walks past the two of them, giving her a court nod. She pushes John J. Maybank’s hand off the wood, pretending her hands don’t burn where skin touches skin. ‘That’s your cue.’

He nods, and she notices the smile fell off his face while she watched her best friend’s brother walk out. His blue eyes are glazed, and his lips are trembling so Kiara pokes his hand with the top end of her pen.

‘You’ll be fine, Johnny Jay.’

‘Yeah.’ He nods to her, or himself, and taps once against the desk. ‘See you later, I guess.’

Kiara gives him what she hopes to be a reassuring smile.

John J. Maybank leaves, and she listens to the familiar thuds of his boots until she hears Viola's door open, and he walks in. What they’re doing isn’t her business, regardless of how badly she wants to know. Rafe Cameron’s here because he’s dealing with some bullshit his dad’s putting him through, and the only reason she knows any of that is because Sarah told her. Kiara is practically family to the two, even if she isn’t the biggest fan of the boy.

Johnny Jay, on the other hand, is someone she struggles to even consider a friend, since they’ve never met outside the confines of these four walls. They read each other well, bounce off of one another like a pair of old friends, and they’ve got a lot more in common than she would’ve ever thought.

They’re not friends in the traditional way, but they’re friends enough.

The telephone on the desk buzzes with the word VIOLA in place of caller ID. Kiara answers.

‘Kiara, sweetheart, can you please print for me the documents I sent you?’

‘Of course.’

‘Thank you, darling.’

Printing is actually much simpler than any of them realise. Kiara doesn’t even open the documents before sending them to the printer, clicking a few buttons that are just settings for how the page will come out (and most of them she doesn’t even need to touch). The printer is in the building’s library on the first floor, and the room smells of old books and freshly printed papers.

There’s a difference between snooping into a note he left for Viola and looking over the documents that she is currently taking out of the printer – she can’t not see what is written on them when she has to check that the printer hasn’t gone out of ink.

It’s only a glance at each of the pages, but it’s enough for her to see EMANCIPATION FORM and RESTRAINING ORDER FORM written at the headers of each of the two sets to clock onto what’s happening.

The only thought in her head is: shit.

She wasn’t meant to see that.

Kiara’s hands produce a shaky knock against the wooden door, and it’s Viola’s raspy smoker-voice that invites her in. She’s still feeling a little bit sick in the stomach when she enters, papers in hand.

‘Thank you, Kiara,’ says Viola, a thoughtful expression on her face.

‘No problem.’

Her voice is feeble, filling out every inch of space not occupied by something, or someone. She’s halfway out the door before Viola even gets to dismiss her, and she glances at Maybank on the way – he’s pale, face sickened with something she doesn’t recognise, but his eyes are weary in a way no sixteen-year-old’s should be.

He doesn’t seem angry – it’s Kiara’s last thought before the door shuts, and she can’t see him anymore.

Time passes as she waits for the meeting to be over. The fair-haired boy is all she can think about; she shouldn’t ask questions but there are many in her head, and her doodles can’t distract her anymore. When customers call, she doesn’t chat to them, and no people walk in to divert her attention.

He walks out about quarter of an hour later, a bittersweet edge to the eyebrows looming over his eyes, a stack of paper in tow.

‘Hey, friend.’

A finger taps against the desk, next to a doodle that looks an awful lot like him. She moves her arm and rests her elbow on it.

‘Hey,’ she says back. ‘Did it go well?’

‘Well.’ A sour smile. ‘I’m not sure getting a restraining order against the same old man you’re trying to get emancipated from could ever go well.’

‘I’m sorry,’ offers Kiara, and it's genuine.

To John J. Maybank’s credit, he gives her a court nod and a smile that seems a little less like it’s saying i am doing something that could go terribly right or terribly wrong.

‘Come to the Boneyard on Saturday. Bring Sarah and everybody. It’ll be fun.’

‘I’ll think about it.’

He must know her well enough to be able to tell this is as close to a yes as anyone will ever get from her, because the smile his cheeks stretch into is the one with dimples, and a fancy for trouble.

She knows him well enough to be able to tell that what she found out stays between them.

(Kiara wonders when strangers turned into friends turned into people who understand each other without having to say anything.)

‘Oh and, uh,’ he calls back from the main door, ‘happy birthday!’

He doesn’t stick around long enough to hear her thanks, but he sticks around many other times.

+ 1: JJ

Flowers.

‘Those better not be for me,’ muses Kiara from her desk. ‘I don’t like orchids.’

JJ walks in with a bouquet of flowers and his postman uniform, all accompanied by a wide, cheerful grin on his face. He’s got a spring to his step and he swings himself around the desk, planting a kiss to Kiara’s cheek.

Her hands loop around his waist. With the flowers now on her papers, Kiara feels as if she walked into the Camerons’ backyard.

‘It’s not for you,’ says JJ, wrapping a curl around his finger. ‘For Mrs Glisson.’

‘What’s the occasion?’

Kiara’s—well, whatever they are to one another—hesitates for a second, but she thinks it’s more for dramatic effect than actual hesitation.

His finger taps her cheek, warm and rough at the tip. ‘I’m moving into the Chateau today. Officially.’

‘Have the forms gone through?’

He nods, and Kiara flings her around his neck, pulling him into a full kiss. It shifts into a hug, and she feels him relax into her. ‘I can breathe now.’

‘I can only imagine.’ She pulls back, smiling as wide as he is. ‘How are you feeling?’

‘Shocked. Terrified. Excited. Ambi-feelous.’

‘That’s not a word.’

‘God, you’re starting to sound like Pope. I never should’ve introduced you.’

‘It was inevitable,’ Kiara says.

They both know it, so JJ just runs a finger alongside her jaw, and his lips briefly touch hers. He’s gone after that and so are the flowers (Kiara is genuinely glad they weren’t for her). Viola isn’t in a meeting right now so it’s fair game, and about two minutes in, she’s pretty sure she can hear the woman crying/yelling (when it comes to Viola, those sounds are way too similar). It’s a big deal for everybody – the whole firm took him under their wing once they found out about the horrors of living under the Maybank roof, enough that they decided to do the case pro bono.

(JJ doesn’t like pity, so he made sure to help out in any way they can, from running errands while doing her postman job or being their personal mechanic during his free time.)

When he comes back, he’s all smiles, lips stretched out wider than Kiara thought it possible.

‘I’m picking up post today,’ he says, walking over to the box with mail thrown into it. ‘Busy day.’

‘How busy?’

‘Busy.’

‘Could you spare ten minutes?’ asks Kiara, stepping away from her desk. He can see her in her full glory now – she’s pretty sure he has a thing for secretaries and their lookalikes, and she’s been putting in extra effort the past few days. ‘I think a pipe went off in my bathroom, or something. Since you said you’d help out with maintenance…’

JJ checks the clock above the bathroom, then shrugs, facing away from the camera to give her a coy grin. ‘I guess ten minutes won’t hurt.’

‘Thank you.’ She starts walking over to the bathroom, JJ at her heel. ‘I’ve been dying to get this fixed for days.’

‘Mhm. I can imagine. It must’ve been awful.’

‘Truly terrible.’

The moment they’re behind the closed door of Kiara’s bathroom, she’s pressed against the cold wall, JJ’s body hot in front of her. His lips are all over her neck and her hands making a mess out of his hair, while his are busy tugging her shirt out of her trousers and sliding underneath the fabric, pulling lines on the bare skin.

Instinctively, Kiara’s hips buckle against his as she arches her back and tilts her neck, exposing more skin for him to brush his lips over. She feels the bugle, and lets out a hearty laugh.

JJ stops kissing her, just enough to give her a glare with a frown. ‘I can see how terrible it’s been if you have time to laugh at me.’

‘Shut up,’ Kiara says, tugging at his collar to pull him closer. ‘We’ve got to be quiet.’

His hands travel downwards until they’re in her trousers, cupping her ass, and Kiara buckles against him again. She pulls him closer until they’re chest to chest, and she kisses the spot right below his ear, feeling him moan against her, his hands gripping her tighter. The thrill of being caught is making both their hearts race, and Kiara can think of very few things hotter than this moment.

‘Quiet is the last thing you’re going to be, Kie,’ he threatens.

She’s up on the sink within a heartbeat, and he tugs her trousers down with more ease than she’d think possible.

There’s a mirror on both sides of the wall, in front of her and behind her; she sees the grin on her lips, with self-assurance and a hint of wickedness to it, watching JJ press kisses up her tight that leave marks no one but her will be able to see.

Her hands are tugging on his hair, pulling him closer to her. ‘Ten minutes,’ she reminds him. ‘Make ‘em count.’

All JJ does is bury his head between her legs, and she starts to think that this bathroom had never been meant for anything other than this.

★

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|THE PLUG|2|M| JIMIN|

**When Jimin gets a text from another "Customer" and the dialog seems a little too.."familiar" for your liking! So he has to remind you where his priorities truly lie! ***

Smut with some plot

Smut/ LIGHT Angst/ A lil fluff

Jimin and the OC are both whipped and shit gets real once you realize the facts...no matter how hot and sweet he may be..Jimin.IS.A.DRUG.DEALER ...Plain and simple...so if you want whatever “this” is..it’s not gonna be a cake walk!

Jimin’s tatted and pierced and a whole daddy...just sayin

Sneak peek 900 words full thing will be around 5k maybe a little under

This is PART 2, to this mini “One shot” series

WARNINGS:

You found yourself stoned, laying in a sea of pillows on Jimin’s king sized bed,flicking through Netflix while he was in the shower. The sound of his phone ringing knocked you out of your current haze, not even aware he left it charging on the nightstand. Somehow you magically ended up all the way on the other side of the bed... Which is irionically where his nightstand was..hhmm Imagine that!

The number itself wasn’t saved but it was a local area code, you weren’t his girlfriend so it damn sure isn't your place to check and or answer his phone. More importantly, selling weed IS Jimin’s job. So you shouldn’t be surprised he’s getting random calls, hell you used to be one of those calls.

But thennnnn the person sent a text..and I mean you shouldn't look butttt……

(586) 445-8474: 11:12PM : Jiminieeeeeeeeeeeeee😍😍😍

You couldn't even help the snarl that naturally left your lips at that, everything from the nickname to the 83673 Emojis let you know this was a girl. But again your not official, not even close...so you can’t be mad….

Not even a minute later

(586) 445-8474: 11:12PM : It’s been too long, your favorite client is feeling neglected🥺 ...I think I deserve a special delivery…

“Of fucking course you do….” Eyes rolling to the back of your head more times than you could count, the dialogue just felt a little too familiar for you liking. But again, your not offical, and Jimin’s fine as fuck, you’d be stupid to think other "customers” didn;t have the same agenda as you. But still, THERE. NOT . YOU!

“Oh my fuck really!!?” Yes, you were legit yelling at the phone but I mean in all fairness..she was getting annoying she’s literally blowing Jimin’s phone up right now like dude CHILL! This is your third text in less than 5 minutes! Go play with your vibrator or something clearly he’s busy!

(586) 445-8474: 11:14: You already know what I want...just the usual with a little something something on the side…..😏😏😏👅👅

I swear you almost threw up in your mouth at that, the sound of the shower shutting off had you flying over to the other side of the bed. Yet you couldn't wash the attitude off your face, not a damn chance....arms crossed eyes glued to all of nothing that danced along his flat screen.

Sauntering out, hair wet, slicked out of his face, his toned and tanned abdomen glistening...towel sitting dangerously low, v lines on full display. Standing there in all his glory, yet believe it or not you were too damn annoyed to even be turned on right now!

“Your phones been having a seizure by the way…” Words leaving your lips dry as all hell earning an airy chuckle to fall from his lips. Still completely clueless to your current attitude...

“Oh yeah? I mean, I’ve been saying I need a secretary..seems like your already on top of it...you down for hire? You already know I’d pay you well…” Slowly running his tongue along his teeth as he strolled in your direction, muscles flexing as he walked.

“Nah I’m good…” nothing subtle about the bite in our voice, eyes blatantly avoiding him and he already had an idea why. A slight smirk tugging on his lips as he walked over to his phone. Taking a quick look at all 8262 of his missed texts from his mystery customer before making his way over to you.

“Did you even notice I don’t even have her number saved?” To your surprise there wasn't a lick of attitude laced within his tone

Shrugging before he could even complete the sentence, an amused chuckle fluttered through the air, well, I’m glad he found this funny.

Bracing himself on his hands and knees as he crawled over to you, a knot forming in your stomach in anticipation! It was a lot easier to be angry when he was standing afar you didn’t need to see all things that were Jimin Park in close proximity! Fuck, you really didn't wanna cave..even though you really had NO right to be mad, but that's besides the point. Your in too deep at this point ya just gotta commit!

“Stop” spine going rigid at the almost primal glint that hit his eyes as a narrowed in your direction.

“You know I don’t don’t have time to play games, I told you...daddy had some business to handle...I haven’t had time for anything...or anyone else….” Reaching over grabbing both of your ankles, yanking you down the bed in one swift notion. Breath hiccuping in your chest, at how quickly he moved you, often forgetting how strong this man really was. Positioning you right under him, caging you in. The strong scent of vanilla hitting your nose as you tried your damnedest to keep your best poker face on! Yet all you wanted to do is lean up and taste those sinfully thick lips of his. He knew it too, the way your eyes immediately dropped down...so he hoovered..nice and low as he talked, purously teasing you until you had to damn near mentally restrain yourself from chasing after him.

“‘I just got back in town and your the one in my bed so fix your fuckin face….” There wasn’t any inflation in tone, nor did the tenor change within that tranquil lull he called a voice! Yet you felt you chest get tight..fuck everything got tight. Still baffled by how much authority just slipped past his lips in the calmest tone imaginable.

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It’s almost done so I’m hoping it will be up this weekend...MAYBE...even tomorrow night! soooo if you “LIKED IT” then like it because that’s always motivation also part 1 can be found below.

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moeruhoshi · 5 years

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kinda shitty but its for a school assignment and I think you’ll be into it tho tell me if there’s anything I should fix ~ 5k words

Lucy took deep and uneven breaths as she sat by herself in the bathroom, staring down at the third positive test she’d taken; she didn’t want to believe it. Her mind reeled uncomfortably and her stomach turned with nausea she had oddly been feeling the past couple of weeks.

“Cana…” She spoke shakily into her phone, “I need you to come over...right now,”

“What’s going on, Lu?” Cana groaned as she pulled herself through her window, stumbling onto the bed and next to the blonde who sat curled in her comforter. “It has to be serious if ya didn’t let me in through the front, you’re just lucky I’ve had experience scaling walls,” The brunette went on as she sat herself up, her chatter faltering at the sight of Lucy’s tears. “Hey, really…what’s going on?”

“I’m pregnant, Cana,” She pushed out, throat groaning with hoarseness as she shoved the evidence toward her.

“Oh geez…” She said slowly as she stared at the sticks, eyes filled with worry as they turned to her friend. “How late are you?”

“Eight weeks. I just thought my cycle was irregular, it’s happened before so I wasn’t worried,” She sighed and sniffled before going on. “But I’ve been getting sick more often, so I figured I should be safe and check…and now...what the hell am I going to do? My dad will throw me out as soon as he finds out, and we’re still in school! And what am I supposed to tell Natsu? I can’t give him news like this, he’ll be so upset with me...”

“Hey, hey, slow down! One worry at a time, okay? If anything, you know my dad wouldn’t let you end up on the street, so you’d come live with us. Not that I doubt Natsu wouldn’t take you home with him. You should know better, he’d be thrilled! And would do anything to take care of you two,” Cana began as she laid Lucy in her lap, threading her fingers calmly through her hair. “We’re two months away from graduating, you’ll barely be showing by then. You can always take your first year off and take care of your kid, get a scholarship with all your smarts, and make a living like you always planned to. Adapting to the situation is the best thing you can do for yourself, so stop freakin’ out. All of us’ll be there for you two, too; babysitting, hospital bills, groceries and diapers, the works. You’re stupid if you think you’re in this alone, don’t you think?”

“Entirely,” Lucy mumbled from her place pressed against Cana’s stomach. “You always know how to calm me down,”

“Well no shit, I know how amazing I am,” She scoffed and laughed as she folded over and hugged the blonde. “…so when are we telling everyone else?”

“Not sure, but I have to tell Natsu first, or well, second,”

“Hehe, yeah, I always knew you liked me more than that pyro. I get the honor of namin’ the lil’ squirt too, don’t I?”

“I’m sorry but you’re the stupid one if you think I’d let you do that,”

Lucy felt her stomach knotting into twists as she took the following weekend to go visit her boyfriend, his home two trains away from her neighborhood. It was a thirty-minute ride that whisked by in what felt like thirty seconds which did not help her calm down in the slightest.

There was time to think about how to approach the subject with Natsu, and Lucy planned to stop by his favorite bakery, getting some snacks that would act as a buffer for when he probably took the news as an unsettling shock.

Natsu loved her more than chili peppers, which was really saying something when it came to him and his spices. But his love for her was a fact that she knew well enough. She could practically see just how happy Cana was sure he would be, the image of her boyfriend jumping up and down and swinging her around playing through in its faux fantasy-style...She’d make sure to set down the things she bought in advance if such an occasion really occurred.

Even with all the worry concerning herself, Lucy could only think about Natsu’s situation. He worked late hours to provide for himself ever since the fateful day that suddenly ended the lives of his parents. Luckily enough he was left with their family home, otherwise, he’d surely be staying on Gray’s couch right about now.

He had school to pay for in the future and work always kept him so busy, she didn’t want to overload him with even more to worry about once she revealed the subject of her pregnancy.

Feeling the vibration of her phone in her pocket as she walked into his building, Lucy looked down at her screen to see a text pinging from Cana.

‘Quit stressing out and calm down already’

‘You’re not stalking me, are you? How’d you know?’

‘I know everything, remember. It’ll be okay, I promise, so just go for it!’

Yeah, everything was going to be okay…hopefully.

She continued to take deep breaths in attempts to steady her pulse as she rode the elevator higher and higher, feeling her legs near ready to give out as the door slid open to the floor of his condo. His door was soon staring down at her, the shadow of it overcasting her meek form and further intimidating her into panicked silence.

“Luce! Took ya long enough, I’ve been waiting all morning for you!” Natsu pulled open the door as her knuckle barely grazed the wooden surface, greeting her flinch with his wide grin. He wrapped his arms tightly around the girl before she could get even a single word out, practically dragging her indoors.

“I stopped by Clover Town to get us some cake,” She choked through his strong hold, heaving as he let her go, looking down at the bag in her hand.

“Nice! Nothin’ better than their chili chocolate cake, I’ll go make us some tea to go with it,” He said with a dramatic lick of his lips, taking the bag and walking deeper into his home as she was left at the door to slip off her shoes. Lucy made sure to greet the photos of his parents set on a bureau in the hall, waving to them as she passed by.

“You don’t have work later today do you?” Lucy asked as she took a seat on his couch, relieved as he shook his head from the kitchen adjacent of where she sat.

“Nope, not until tomorrow night. Wanna stay over?” She stifled a laugh as he wiggled a knowing brow at her, setting down the tea and plated cakes as he took a seat beside her.

“Sure, if you don’t mind,” Lucy giggled as he nuzzled his head into the crook of her neck, pecking light kisses against her cheek as he guffawed.

“‘Course I don’t mind! There’s nothin’ better I could ask for,” She sighed as he wrapped his arms around her midsection, suddenly feeling an onslaught of emotion that tore at her at the most random of times. “One of the old ladies next door gave me a bunch of vegetables so we can make somethin’ nice for dinner tonight.”

“…Natsu, we need to talk,” Lucy said as she sniffled and wiped away tears. The pink-haired boy was immediately not at all delighted to be hearing that phrase, feeling his stomach quickly begin to sink.

“It’s not your dad, is it? I know he doesn’t like me all that much but that’s no reason to—“

“Dumbass, I’m not breaking up with you,” She groaned and slapped his arm before he could continue to spiral. “I didn’t mean anything other than what I said, really, I just need to talk to you,”

“Geez, what is it, Luce? Don’t scare me with your cryin’ like that,” He pouted and wiped away the stray tears on her cheeks, settling a hand over hers for reassurance.

“I…I’m…Natsu, I’m…”

“Hey hey, calm down,” Natsu shifted himself to take her in his arms again as her chest stuttered with panic, able to feel her body shaking through his. “You’re okay, it’s okay, Luce...”

His heart dropped as he felt her begin to cry again, equally as overwhelmed by whatever the hell was going on to make her so upset.

“You don’t have to say it if it scares ya too much, I’m not gonna force you to say anything, just please tell me that you’re not sick,”

“I’m fine,” She hiccuped, tightening her arms around his waist. “I’m sorry...I didn’t think it’d be so hard to say. I feel like if I do, it’ll change everything and I don’t know if I’m ready for that yet,”

“Change is bound to happen, ya know that. It did when we started dating, when your mom and my parents…when I had to start working, things just happen, and we have to learn to live with the changes left behind, yeah? It might be hard at first or sometime in the future, but we’ll get through it together, we always do,”

“Yeah…yeah, you’re right,” Her teary eyes stared up into the ones showering her with love and reassurance, his lips tasting the saltiness of her tears as he pressed another kiss to her cheek. “I love you, Natsu.”

“I love ya too, Luce.”

“I’m pregnant,” She breathed out in quick words, pulling herself away from him to walk and grab a tissue from the kitchen. Natsu was virtually stone, as she entirely expected him to be, eyes wide and unmoving as he processed the news.

“...I’m about eight weeks late,” She began to explain the situation in further details, sitting next to him again as she reached over and carefully sipped her steaming cup of tea before setting it down. “I don’t have a bump yet, but I took a few tests and—“

“I love you so fucking much! Oh my god, so much! I’ll love you and our baby till the day I die, I promise!” Lucy squealed as Natsu glomped her with another monstrous hug, showering her cheeks with kiss upon kiss, refusing to let her go for even a moment.

“You’re crying, you know,” Lucy laughed as she could hear his quiet sobs through the onslaught of kisses.

“I’m so happy,” He mumbled against her cheek, voice watery as he spoke. “So happy, I mean it...I’m so happy.”

“I’m glad,” She smiled, thumbs wiping away his tears. “We’re about to start a family, how weird does that sound?”

“Not weird at all, you’ve been my family since the day I met you,” He confessed, kissing the center of her palm as his free hand wandered to lie against her belly.

“We’re gonna have a kid and you’re gonna be my wife, that’s pretty hot, don’t you think?” Lucy rolled her eyes and slapped his chest, Natsu snickering as he leaned against her collarbone. “Lucy Dragneel,”

“You mean Natsu Heartfilia,” She scoffed, wrapping her arms around his head softly. “I hope we have a girl.”

“A boy! A little Igneel, but Layla is a cute name,” He smiled at the thought of naming their kids after his father and her mother.

“I was thinking Nancy, or maybe Ryuu?”

“Ryuu! Definitely Ryuu. Ryuu works both ways, yeah? Dad would’ve liked that one,”

“Yeah, he would have,” She sighed with a delicate curve of her lips.

“Think we can invite the gang over for dinner tonight too? I don’t want to put off telling them,” Lucy asked, threading her fingers carefully through his hair.

“That sounds like a good idea.”

“...Aren’t you worried?” Lucy asked suddenly midst their calm embrace in an attempt to relieve her mind of the worry that still swarmed in murky purple waves.

“About what?” Natsu asked, his voice muttering as he spoke into the crook of her neck.

“School, money, what my dad will say,” She said, the pink-haired boy sighing as he lifted himself up.

“Oh yeah,” He frowned, tossing himself to her side, both of them staring up at the ceiling, sitting shoulder to shoulder. “Well, if he asks, or maybe before you tell him. Do you...want to get an abortion?”

“I couldn’t do that,” Lucy’s lips turned sour as she moved to hold her stomach. “I know that’s still an option for us and would be an easy resolution, but this isn’t a problem for me...it’s our child and I want our child, Natsu,”

“Me too,” He grinned, placing his hand over hers, leaning against the couch as he turned to face her once again.

“I’m sure he won’t be happy and Cana said she’d take me in if he throws me—“

“What?! You told Cana about this before you told me?!” He gasped and she rolled her eyes with an exhausted smile.

“Of course I did, who do you think told me to tell you? I was honestly scared that you’d be mad about this,”

“Mad? No way! We’re always safe when we...but you never know. If anything, I’d be mad at myself for knockin’ you up,” She giggled at his phrasing as he pouted. “You can tell me anything and I’d never be mad at you,”

“Even if I kissed—“

“Say Gray and I won’t let you name our baby,”

“Okay, okay, sorry,” Lucy chuckled as she positioned to face Natsu who steamed over the thought of his best friend even trying to get near her.

“But you could come live with me if anything like that happens,” Natsu shrugged. “I should start takin’ care of you as soon as I can,”

“I thought about that, but you still work a lot. Between cramming for finals and future college classes, you’ll barely get any sleep. I won’t tell my dad until after we graduate, but I’ll still need a lot of looking after. I don’t want to stress you out with my health.”

“Do I really need to go to school, then? If you need taking care of then I––“

“Don’t even think about it,” Lucy glared as she flicked the tip of Natsu’s nose. “Your parents left you money for school, you’re going. How else do you think you’re going to take care of us when we’re older?”

“I guess so…” He grumbled and rubbed his nose. “But what about you?”

“I don’t think I should start school until the baby is at least one, or maybe two...I’m not sure since I know we won’t have someone around to keep an eye on them. Maybe I’ll do online classes? ”

“I don’t mind ya bein’ a housewife, it’d be pretty awesome comin’ home to you makin’ dinner,” Natsu said with a satisfied nod, thinking of the enticing thought of the smell of her cooking filling the house with its warmth.

“I think you should start school whenever you’re ready, until then I know I can take care of us, I’ve been saving a lot and I can work and go to school, no problem.”

“But it’s college, I want you to have fun with everyone. It’d be a waste for you to worry about me when you could enjoy the time to go party and all that other college stuff,”

“Weirdo, don’t even joke about that kinda stuff. You’re my priority, I don’t care if I ever sleep again, I’m gonna do good by you and make sure you get everything you need.” Lucy found herself biting her bottom lip at the sight of Natsu’s serious gaze, she always loved that look in his eyes. Being able to speak freely about her worries with him put her mind at ease as well, Natsu really knew just what to say in any situation. Even if it was only a rough sketch of their future, Lucy was sure they’d do just fine. “There’s nothing more fun than us being together.”

“You’re what?!” Erza gasped as she and their friends sat around Natsu’s table. It was later in the day and about two hours since their all over the place conversation. Their friends had soon been called up for an invitation to join them for dinner, no one bothering to reject such an invitation when it came to Lucy’s culinary skills.

“Two months along,” Lucy grinned while Natsu laughed at everyone’s shocked faces. “I’m not showing yet but if you want to see the tes—“

“Lu-chan! Oh my goodness, Lu-chan, I’m so happy for you,” Levy said as she began to tear up, Juvia beside her and already in tears.

“J-Juvia has never been so happy for Lucy-san…” She blubbered, although Lucy was sure her happiness for them came from the true confirmation there was really no chance she felt anything for Gray. (Even though such a thing was obviously untrue, Juvia was just jealous of any other girl that happened to be close with the raven-haired boy.)

“I knew before the rest of y’all! I’m on a whole ‘nother tier!” Cana cackled at the sight of their blanched expressions, slapping her knee as she became hysterical with laughter.

“Happy? How are you guys not...scared?” Gray gulped, his skin suddenly clammy and pale as his spine shivered, unable to find the emotion that elated the two girls. “And how are you two not freaking out?”

“Luce and I talked it out, we’re alright,” Natsu said with a smile as he stared at the blonde currently squished between Levy and Juvia.

“Salamander as a dad…I can’t see something like that,” Gajeel shivered at the thought of his cousin holding a little bundle of joy. “His dumbass would drop it, I hope you know,”

“Oi! I would not!”

“Yeah, man,” Gray scoffed, the energy of a small scuffle subsiding the anxiety he felt toward the shocking news. “I’m pretty sure you would, you’ve got serious butterfingers.”

“I wouldn’t drop my own kid so shut it you freaks,” His throat rumbled with a growl as the two snickered and knocked fists together at the expense of pissing off their friend.

“Saying things like that will just bring bad luck, so quit it.” Lucy sighed as Natsu was ready to climb over the table and rip into the two teasing him.

“What...I mean what, what are you going to do? This is a big responsibility,” Erza asked, feeling genuine concern for the two who she thought were entirely underthinking what they supposed they were ready to take on.

“I’m going to tell my dad about it when we graduate, and we’ll take it from there for the most part,” Lucy began, her friends listening closely to the rough sketch of their prepared plans. “Natsu is going to go to school and work while I stay home to raise our baby,”

“Are you sure, Lu-chan? What about your plans to be a writer, and you already got into Magnolia U with the rest of us, can’t you still come?”

“I would if I could afford it, but I’m sure my dad’s going to cut me off as soon as I tell him,” THe group sighed with a bitter understanding, knowing the two were on pretty bad terms at the moment. “And I don’t mind having to put off my plans while we get things figured out,”

“I just, I don’t see how you can,” Erza frowned. “It feels like you two are going to be giving a lot up. I don’t want you to regret something like this if you’re not sure what you’re getting into.”

“I know we don’t know a lot,” Natsu began as he spoke up, looking to Lucy as he broke out a soft smile. “And I know it’s risky and we’ll have to grow up real quick if we’re gonna be doing this, but I want a family with Lucy. She’s giving me a family again, y’know? And I can’t say no to something I’ve been missin’ like crazy.”

“Hey, if you start crying, I just might and you know I never do,” Cana felt her bottom lip quivering as Natsu shed a couple of calm tears, the table of friends shyly crying together at the conclusion of his short speech.

“I’m sorry if I came off a bit harsh just now,” Erza mumbled as she dabbed her eyes with a napkin. “I’m worried is all, but I’ll respect your decision, one hundred percent. We all will.”

“I know,” Lucy smiled as she held the hand of the fiery redhead. “Thank you.”

“Welp, that decides it for the rest of us, doesn’t it?” Gray grinned as he leaned back in his seat. “We’ll be this kids family too, you guys can count on us if you need anything. I hear college parties are overrated anyway.”

“Can we eat already? I’m done with the sob fest, the center of attention should be that lasagna now,” Gajeel interjected, getting up from his seat to begin bringing in the plates and food still sitting idle on the kitchen counters.

The two months before the small group's graduation steadily came upon them, signifying the day that was marked in Lucy’s calendar with red marker, the day she resolved to speak with her father.

Everyone was worried and already planning for the results that were sure to reveal themselves as Lucy being tossed out of her family home. I mean, what other way was there for a father to react. Especially when it was her father.

Jude Heartfilia. A formerly warm-hearted man now colder than ice, having been this way ever since his wife died.

Layla Heartfilia. She was the light of his life and Lucy’s, a woman whose kindness radiated in replication to the sun itself. He had been sure that even her smile was able to bring wilted flowers back to life.

It was a tragic and unfortunate early end to her life when one day she became too ill and never got better. Since then, he behaved as though she had never existed, refusing to mention her name or even look at another picture of her. Nor did he want to look at Lucy, considering just how much of a resemblance to her mother she was. The spitting image of the older blonde, which only resulted to pain his heart even more.

His coldness created a boundary between him and his daughter, their relationship soon reduced to nothing but passing conversations and usual strict parent notions that insisted she stay at the top of her class and aim for perfection in every setting. The pain of his loss resulted in the pain of her life, and the rift between them had grown too wide to ever find a way to come back together; at least in Lucy’s mind.

But now, here she was, sitting in his den on an entirely too uncomfortable leather couch as he sat across from her in his armchair. Natsu was beside her for moral support and planned to take the majority of the blame for the argument was sure to implode between them.

Just as she was about to speak, his phone rang at the large desk settled in the opposite corner of the room, postponing their discussion a moment further as the two now had to wait for his call to end.

“Geez, I think I might puke,” Lucy groaned in a quiet whisper, Natsu immediate to turn his attention to the mention of any sickness.

“Really? You mean it? I’ll take you to the bathroom right now if you’re feeling morning si––”

“Oh my goodness, it’s because I’m nervous,” She spat at his over concern for her health. “You do this every time I barely mention feeling sick,”

“Hey, I’m allowed to be worried about you,” He shrugged, pouting as she rolled her eyes, but reluctantly gave up the topic before her annoyance with him built up and shot her into a mood. “I’m nervous too. Promise you’ll stop him if he tries to murder me?”

“Maybe,” She shrugged in a similar manner, hiding a smile as Natsu gasped dramatically, holding a hand over his heart at the shock of her words.

“I can’t believe you––”

“So? What is so important that you had to schedule a meeting with me?” Natsu snorted as he was interrupted a second time, finding it funny how Lucy had to schedule a legitimate meeting with her father for them to have this discussion. Sure, he was busy with running his business, but c’mon. Either way, he quickly zipped his lips as Jude gave him a sideways glance as he returned to his seat across from them.

“Well, dad…” Lucy started, subtly gripping Natsu’s hand as she took a deep breath. “I wanted to tell you that Natsu and I...well we’re...”

“Spit it out, hmm? I don’t have all day, the office just called and I have a meeting with some clients so if you could––”

“We’re having a baby,” Natsu said as he could see Lucy struggle to speak up against the natural glare her father cast upon them. “And we’re keeping it.”

“...What…?” Jude’s voice was a mixture of confusion and anger that escalated in vibrato and temperament, practically able to shake the books off the shelves behind them as he grew louder. “What is the meaning of this?! Pregnant?! When, what, why?! And you’re keeping it?!”

“Yes, we’re keeping it,” Lucy glared as her own voice began to rise against her father’s. “And nothing you can say is going to change that. We’re going to have a family, dad.”

“Do you even know what you’re talking about?! A family?” Jude groaned in aggravation, his body twitching, unsure if it should stand or stay seated, his fingernails pinching into the fabric of his armchair. “You’re a child, you’re both children, what––I cannot believe…!”

“I know we are, sir,” Natsu cleared his throat as he took Lucy’s hand in his. “But we’re ready to do what it takes to start a family either way.”

“How could you be so stupid, Lucy? I’m honestly...so disappointed,” Jude frowned, his face falling into his hand as he hid his eyes and shook his head. “With this boy, of all people…”

“I wasn’t looking for your acceptance,” Lucy bit back her anger and frustrated tears as she spoke. “Of Natsu or our child. Things happen...we were safe and did everything right, but things happen, dad! I’m sooo sorry I couldn’t be perfect for you. Anyways...that was all I wanted to say. We’ll get going now,”

“This conversation isn––”

“I don’t need to hear anything else, I already know you’re going to throw me out. I’ll be staying with Cana, you don't need to––”

“My goodness, Lucy!” Jude’s voice boomed as he stood up from his chair, stopping the two who were about to leave the room. “You give a man two minutes to process something like this...I swear you can be so stubborn sometimes,”

“U-Um, w-well, I-I...”

“Could you leave us to talk, Natsu?” Her father asked, the pink-haired boy uneasy and slightly unwilling to do so, but agreed to comply.

“I’ll wait downstairs,”

“I’m sorry,” He began as Lucy retook her seat, the frustrated frown upon her lips faltering her eyebrows rose to his words. “I shouldn’t have called you stupid,”

“I’m shocked,” He began, Lucy bringing her legs to rest under her chin as she listened to her father go on. “I don’t know how you could expect anyone to just take this kind of news as something anything other than immediately shocking,”

“Everyone else was pretty okay with it,” She mumbled as he let out a light laugh.

“You guys are kids,” He scoffed and shook his head, quickly finishing his sentence before she could interject again. “You may be having a kid and be willing to grow up for it, but you’re a kid, Lucy. Everything always seems easy in theory.”

“Mhm…” She sighed, twiddling her thumbs as she suddenly felt awkward with the calmness of the discussion, kind of confused as to why her father wasn’t throwing a massive tantrum.

“I’ve been too harsh,” Jude said, his voice becoming strained as he forced the words he’d been holding down for so long emerged. “When Layla...your mother...I should have been a better parent then. But she was the one who always knew what to do, and I didn’t after she died…”

“Why bring up mom now?” Lucy’s nose burned with a bitter blush as he went on.

“What happened afterward, with us…” His eyes drooped with a somber expression. “I know how terrible I’ve been, terrible enough to make you think that I would throw you out for getting pregnant.”

“You’re...not going to?”

“I said you were a child, didn’t I? I can’t let my child go out and act as though she were an adult any more than I’ve already let her do so. I neglected your time to be a child and now look at you. All ready to grow up and start a family without me. But I’ll have none of that.”

“This...this isn’t fair at all!” Lucy began to tear up as she gripped her fist tightly closed by her side. “You decide not to parent me until now? What is this?!”

“I can’t fix the past,” Jude let out a heavy breath as he stood up, walking around the coffee table that separated them to sit beside his daughter. “And nothing I can say now will ever fix what I’ve done, but...oh, how could I have not seen it before. My daughter who looks just like her mother...Layla would kill me if I didn’t take care of you now. Nor have I ever had any intention to leave you behind.”

Lucy boiled with anger as she looked to her father, looking at the face of a man who she hadn’t seen since she was ten. Her sharp look of disdain fell when she saw the face she remembered and missed when she felt relief wash over her when he declared she wouldn’t be forgotten from his life. Gosh, she really was just a kid.

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otakucalsama · 4 years

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cal’s bella x wolves fic recs

hello! this is cal here (obviously) and i’m just reposting this. i made it a while back, but the links didn’t work, so now i’m redoing it. this time, i’m going to make it smaller, with more posts, instead of larger in one post. so without further ado, here is my bella x the wolves fic recs. also, this is only for completed fics, so if you have a story i didn’t add (that’s complete) send me a link and i’ll read it and then decide whether to add it or not. i will not, however, take any bella x edward, bella x jasper, or bella x jacob fics.

other fic recs here

last updated- 12/2/19

j a r e d x b e l l a

i. firebound by someryn / m / 70-75k, multi-chaptered / complete

After the battle with the newborns, Bella stumbles into an entirely new destiny. She’d thought she’d already made all the hard decisions. Now she doesn’t know if her world is falling apart or finally falling together. Bella/Jared.

ii. she belongs with me by booksteaandcake13 / m / 70-75k, multi-chaptered / complete

A fan fiction about the imprinting on Bella by Jared. When Bella goes looking for Jake, she meets Jared instead. How do they make their relationship work, and how does Jacob deal with it? Will Jacob find a new romance?

iii. a difficult choice by nefertel / t / 25-30k, multi-chaptered / complete

Bella breaks free from Edward to visit Jacob but something happens that no one expected. What will happen to Bella and Edward. BXJ pairing. Rated T for now may change to M.

iv. seven days by lilyaurora / m / 2-3k, one-shot / complete

“Please. I’m begging, just… just talk to me. Please.” His heart ached as he watched her eyes fill with unshed tears. Her long, beautiful hair moved fluidly as she shook her head in reply, not trusting her voice. He reached towards her, wanting to comfort her. But she pulled away, a gasp on her plump lips, eyes wide

v. the man who can’t be moved by vampirefairy13 / t / 10-15k, two-shot / complete

Songfic. Despite being imprinted on by Jared, Bella chooses another, his sworn enemy. When all his previous attempts to change Bella’s mind fail he is forced to wait where they first met hoping she will come to her senses. But what if it’s too late?

p a u l x b e l l a

i. no more secrets by just lil ole t / m / >1k, one-shot / complete

Paul loves a challenge and she definitely fits that bill! AU, ONE SHOT!, Rated M mostly for language

ii. redemption by khyharah / t / 35-40k, multi-chaptered / complete

Redemption can come in many forms. For some, it’s finding the light at the end of the tunnel. For me? It came in two forms: a red-haired vampire out for vengeance and a 6'4", copper skinned man….. No man isn’t right. GOD would be closer. Oh, and he just happens to turn into a giant wolf and kills vampires. But really, that’s just a bonus.

iii. holy crow by geezerwrench / m / 15-20k, multi-chaptered / complete

The feather Paul found was a confirmation of what he already knew. Bella is the imprint he requires, but maybe he’s just what Bella truly needs. Written for Afke in the 2014 2nd Annual Tricky Raven Author/Artist Silent Auction. AU. Paul Lahote, Bella Swan

iv. hot headed angel by obsidian stained roses / t / 25-30k, multi-chaptered / complete

IMPRINT STORY: After Edward left, I couldn’t function. I didn’t think I’d ever move on with my life. I was trying for Charlie and Jacob; but it wasn’t enough. I wasn’t good enough for anyone; I just wanted Edward. It wasn’t a life without him. But life has purpose, and after Jacob broke his promise, I found my purpose. I had someone to live for. I had Paul. P/B A/U OOC

v. life in la push by ifeelittoo / k+ / 20-25k, multi-chaptered / complete

What if Charlie had lived in La Push? Bella moves in with him, and everything goes down differently. Will Bella still fall for Edward? Or will a member of the pack appeal to her?

vi. listening to your heart beating by kaialuna / m / 3-4k, one-shot / complete

A little one shot trying to get my writing back after a long setback. Paul finds and imprints on Bella in the woods after Edward leaves. Can she be healed by the quiet warmth of his presence and the gentle thrum of his heart beat.

vii. hearts in sync by untamed loner / m / 30-35k, multi-chaptered / complete / sequel- hearts ever right

When Charlie gets called away to testify, Bella moves to La Push where she meets Paul. It doesn’t take long for the two to form a bond unlike any other. As Paul convinces her to talk about her past, it becomes clear. She was always meant to be HIS.

viii. harmonic convergence by nostalgicmiss / m / 90-95k, multi-chaptered / complete

When Bella comes to stay with Charlie, his first inclination is to keep her away from the vampires and send her to school on the Reservation where she’ll be protected. Her life changes forever when bad boy Paul comes out to play. A/U, BxP, Rated M

ix. big bad wolf by kaialuna / m / 10-15k, one shot / complete

A slap derails Bella’s life. She’d never hit someone before, ever. Now all she can think about is Paul. Odd little one shot. Not my best writing but thought I’d post it anyways.

x. shades of the past by mysteriouslyme / m / 3-4k, one-shot / complete

When he left, she was left broken. When the world was left devoid of warmth, he defrosted her frozen sheilds of self preservation, helping her piece back together what she had forgotten.

xi. paul’s girl by sweetashuney / m / 50-55k, multi-chaptered / complete

Takes place in New Moon. After Paul imprints on Bella they become close. But how will they fare when the Cullen Family comes back? Will Paul be able to keep Bella’s heart or does she still belong to a vampire? M for lemons and language.

xii. poisoned love by 9poisonivy9 / m / 45-50k, multi-chaptered / complete

What if, when Jake took Bella to meet Sam and the others, Paul imprinted on her. Can Paul fix Bella or will she be the broken girl forever? And will their love survive the newborns and Victoria?

xiii. somewhere i belong by juxtaposed92 / m / 55-60k, multi-chaptered / complete

Bella ran away from an abusive relationship and who should she run into other then the pack? She falls in love with Paul, who has in fact imprinted on her, as they all try and help her escape her dangerous ex.

xiv. my savior by teamjacobrulez / m / 30-35k, multi-chaptered / complete

In the midst of her near death, he was the only one who was there to save her. When everyone else had abandoned her, he was the one who came to give her comfort. When no one else loved her, he did. After suffering a bad heartbreak, can she love again?

xv. believe by bexxyy / t / 3-4k, one-shot / complete

When the wolves are in trouble, a former legend comes to life. All Bella can do is sit and wait but sometimes you can see more than you believe from the sidelines, based on the Quileute legend about the Thunderbird.

s e t h x b e l l a

i. the clearwater solution by shadowpast620 / m / 6-7k, one-shot / complete

Seth does what no one else has been able to do – stop Bella from marrying Edward.

ii. unintended by jasper’sdarlinbunny / k / 1-2k, one-shot / complete

Set during New Moon. A little Oneshot about Seth/Bella and a little thing called Imprinting!

iii. tradition by notashamedtobe / m / 7-8k, one-shot / complete

Some traditions change with time, only to get better. This is an entry from the Tricky Raven’s winter contest. It also checks off my desire to write Bella with all the wolves, minus Colin and Brady. I might add to it later on, but it’s done as of right now.

q u i l x b e l l a

i. closure by lilyaurora / t / 2-3k, one-shot / complete

Some Fluffy Fluff lol

ii. promise me by just lil ole t / k+ / 4-5k, one-shot / complete

What if Bella and Quil grew up as life long friends? How would their lives have turned out? AU, Rated K, ONE SHOT, This piece won Third Place in Tricky Raven’s Twitterpated in Springtime One Shot Competition! :D

iii. walking away by betterintexas / m / 6-7k, one-shot / complete

A different take on the Breaking Dawn wedding. What could have been. Entry to the Tricky Raven Silent Auction. Prompt provided by GeezerWench.

iv. love in an elevator by lilyaurora / m / 5-6k, one-shot / complete / sequel- be mine bella

“Quil!…I swear to god if you press another button on that panel, I’m gonna kick you right where it hurts!”

v. i’m yours by pengins.are.lovely / t / 40-45k, multi-chaptered / complete

After Jake ditched them both, Quil and Bella strike up a friendship, which turns into something more.

vi. that’s not what i expected by carliecullenblack by just a kiss contest / t / 6-7k, one-shot / complete

ENTRY FOR THE JUST A KISS CONTEST: Jake sends Bella away in New Moon after he first phases and Quil finds her crying and upset. The two connect over the loss of their friend in an unexpected way.

vii. i’ve always loved you by knblair86 / 40-45k, multi-chaptered / complete

Imprint Story! After Jake gets ‘sick’, Bella starts hanging out with Quil. How will they help each other heal? What happens when the Cullen’s come back to town and Will Victoria finally get her revenge? Please give it a chance!

viii. well ain’t that something by wolfpull85 / t / 3-4k, one-shot / complete

Bella goes to La Push to confront Jake after he disappears but finds his friend instead and a whole world she didn’t expect opens up.

e m b r y x b e l l a

i. gettin’ game by just lil ole t / k / 1-2k, one-shot / complete

Embry’s struggling to find his game…to catch his girl. He goes to his best source of manly advice for some suggestions. ONE SHOT!, AU

ii. brown sugar by geezerwrench / t / >1k, one-shot / complete

Looking at her, he realized he didn’t really want to know the answer after all—to either question. Perhaps later he would, but right then, in that moment, it didn’t matter. Written for the Tricky Raven Weekly Fanfiction Flash Fic challenge prompt #36. AU Embry Call, Bella Swan

iii. how do i love thee? by chrissihr / m / 2-3k, one-shot / complete

AU: Embry and Bella are lying in bed one lazy summer Saturday morning, basking in the sunshine pouring through the slats of the blinds like cats in a sun puddle as Embry recites “How do I love thee? Let me count the ways…” and shows her. Pairing prompt provided by Afke Deen for the 2nd Annual Tricky Raven Author & Artist Silent Auction. One-shot, COMPLETE.

iv. bella on ice by kookykatie / t / 3-4k, one-shot / complete

Set in New Moon, in February. Bella is moving on with her life after Edward left and has taken to Jacob and his pack of friends. They can get her to do many things she wouldn’t normally do, and they take advantage of that in this particular story. Embry/Bella pairing, Jacob only loves Bella as a best friend.

v. bella’s insecurities by sfj0813 / t / 1-2k, one-shot / complete

Bella thinks she’s not good enough for Embry. Oneshot

l e a h x b e l l a

i. lost and found by sophieangel69 / m / 1-2k, two-shot / complete

After Edward leaves her Bella bumps into Victoria but is then saved by a passing werewolf. (Dub-con) Challenge

ii. magic on the cliffs by whitewolflegend / t / 1-2k, one-shot / complete

“Am I so horrible that no one will want me?” she whispers to the she wolf after a few minutes of silence. Leah held back another snarl and cursed Jacob in her mind before pulling back so she could look Bella in her eyes for the first time. Gasping as she felt the world around her shift and latch onto the woman crying in front of her, nothing mattered but her.

iii. moonlight sonata by izzyiniguez / t / 6-7k, one-shot / complete

Bella/Leah. Leah imprinted and kept it to herself, eventually the wolf will be let out of the bag.

iv. acceptance by mskathy / m / 7-8k, one-shot / complete

Written for the TwiSlash Unveiled Femme Slash Contest - Leah struggles with her self-identity and Bella just wants someone to love. When Alice sets them up on a blind date, they each find more than they had hoped for in each other. Lemons, femme slash.

v. secrets of the heart by sparklingfae / m / 2-3k, one-shot / complete

She was tired of waiting..tonight was the night that she would reveal the truth to her imprint. FemmeSlash warning.

b r a d y x b e l l a

i. all for you by welsharcher / t / 50-55k, multi-chaptered / complete

The meeting with the wolves didn’t go quite as everyone had planned. Especially not when a wolf imprints on Bella. Bella/Brady.

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➤ 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄| 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄: angst, a bit fluff at the start

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: a bit of cussing here and there

𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: a new girl comes into the life of Jeongin and changes him for the worst

𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒: +5k

𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊: this is the only story where I’ve written so many words and where it kinda makes sense. a quick lil shoutout to holly for being a huge motivation i love you bitch. anyway, i hope you enjoy!

You were tapping your pen on your cheek looking to your right to look at the clock. A little bit more than 15 more minutes until your class was over and you could finally escape this hell hole that was your biology class and have lunch with your group of friends.

A little sigh escaped your lips as you turned your attention back to your teacher and scribbled down a few notes as he spoke and wrote on the blackboard.

“And don’t forget to study for the upcoming test this Friday. Class dismissed.” A few groans were heard here and there but you put your head on your table groaning loudly.

“What’s got you so motivated huh Y/N?” You looked up to see your best friend Jeongin stand next to you with a shit-eating grin on his face. You rolled your eyes at his sarcasm and stood up slinging your bag over your shoulder, walking alongside Jeongin to meet your friends and eat lunch while you explained the situation. Jeongin and you, unfortunately, weren’t in one class anymore as the classes were split up at the beginning of the year, but that still didn’t change the fact that you were both best friends and practically joined by the hip.

“I’m sure it isn’t going to be that bad Y/N. What is the test even going to be about?” “It’s going to be about the human body with all of the functions and all of that. But that isn’t the big problem here Innie. The problem is that it’s this Friday and so much to learn. I mean you try to learn the whole human body and its function in just 2 days!”

As you stopped your conversation you were already in the cafeteria your friends waving you two over with a smile and an energetic wave from Chan that seemed to combust any moment judging how hard he smiled.

“Well someone looks happy. What happened?” You asked Chan as you took your regular seat next to Jeongin on your left and Minho to your right. You scrunched your face up in disgust as Minho began making faces with the food and you threw a french frie at him, which he surprisingly caught and ate it with a cocky smirk.

“I’m gonna tell everyone later. Hyunjin is still missing. But you looked rather troubled over there as you walked in. Everything okay?”

You smiled at him and shook your head with a quite ‘not really’. “Yeah, I’m okay Chan just so much to study for.” You were amazed that Chan took such great care of everyone in the group as he was kind of made the leader by everyone and most importantly himself one night where everyone was having a sleepover at Changbin’s house as it was the one with the most space.

“Hyunjin truth or dare?” Jeongin asked said boy as the empty bottle landed on him. He scratched his head in thought and made a little 'mmh’ sound before he picked truth. “How is it with all the girls running after you? Isn’t it annoying?"

Felix for some reason burst out laughing and fell to his side landing on top of Chan who groaned at the sudden impact of his body. Felix whispered something into Chan’s ear with great difficulty as he was still laughing but succeeded after a few tries and now we had both of our Aussies laughing their asses off. You shared a glance with Jeongin and shrugged your shoulders as you focused on Hyunjin answering.

"I mean yeah sure it gets annoying as hell after some time. At first, it was flattering and all but now it’s just plain annoying as I have to flee and run everywhere. I swear they are always on my ass.” He combed his fingers through his hair and sighed leaning forward to grab a chip and throw it in his mouth before he spun the bottle and leaned back against the couch that was behind him.

This time the bottle landed on Chan. “Alright Chan-Hyung truth or dare?” Hyunjin asked him and Chan just narrowed his eyes at us as he said dare. A knowing smile spread on the rest of our faces as Seungmin rubbed his hands together feeling mischievous. “Confess.” That was all Hyunjin had to say to drain all the color that was from Chan’s face and his ears to turn pink.

I laughed at the sight and fell against Jeongin who grinned at me before putting his arm around my shoulder and pulling a blanket over the two of us as it was getting quite chilly.

“Hey, I’m the leader you can’t do this to me Hyunjin!” Chan threw his hands in the air and we all looked at him confused. “What leader?” Minho asked and put his head and Jisung’s shoulder that was next to him. “Well, I figured since you all are such a chaotic bunch and I’m the only normal one I’m gonna be the leader of you idiots. A chorus of protests and a loud hey from Woojin made him chuckle. "Hey, Channie I’m the normal one here,” Woojin said and pouted. We laughed together but Hyunjin stopped us with a serious expression.

“No, but on a real note Chan. Just confess already it’s painful to watch the two of you flirt together and act all oblivious when the whole school knows you like each other.” Chan chuckled embarrassed and a slight smile formed on your lips as you stole a glance at Jeongin that was focused on eating snacks. A little sigh escaped your lips but no one seemed to notice. 'If only I could tell him..’

The 10 friends all said their goodnights after a while and the night ended with Chan being the 'leader’ and all of them cuddled up together with Y/N being cuddled up to Jeongin as always when they had a sleepover.

As you were reminiscing about the sleepover you didn’t notice Hyunjin running to your table with a pack of girls hot on his heels. “Hyungs help me!” It wasn’t until you heard him shouting that you turned around and immediately laughed at the sight of Hyunjin running away from the pack of girls with a terrified expression.

When he reached the table he hid behind Chan and Woojin and gave a quick out of breath 'hi guys’ to the round.

“Alright, ladies I think it’s time to scram. We wanna have lunch.” Minho spoke up and shooed to girls away from the table and Hyunjin took a seat next to Seungmin and Felix as he tried to calm down. He mumbled something under his breath but you couldn’t hear it as you were too far away but it seemed to be funny as Seungmin and Felix started laughing.

“What did he say?” Jisung asked the two and bit into an apple that he stole from Changbin’s tray. “Always the same shit,” Hyunjin repeated again and now the whole table was laughing.

Jeongin wiped a few tears that escaped his eyes from all the laughing and you gave him a tissue as you had finally calmed down enough to continue eating.

He thankfully nodded at you and the peace slowly but surely came back over your table with a few conversations here and there and 10 happy friends that stuffed their stomachs before they had to get back to class. Little did they know that this happiness was soon going to vanish.

After school finally ended you made a quick stop at your locker putting the books you didn’t need for homework or studying in your locker and leaned against it after that, waiting for Jeongin so the both of you could walk home together like every day. Waiting, waiting. You waited there for about 10 minutes with furrowed brows contemplating if you should call him or not. Deciding to call him you were about to press the 'call button’ as a voice interrupted you. You turned and saw Chan accompanied by Woojin walking to you the latter with furrowed brows.

“You’re still here Y/N? Where’s Jeongin? Don’t you two always walk home together?” Woojin bombarded you with questions. Chan just stayed silent. 'Did he know something?’

You nodded your head with a sigh. “Yeah, I was actually about to call him. I don’t know where he is.” You shrugged and looked at Chan who still kept his mouth shut but now with furrowed brows.

“Chan, what’s wrong? Are you okay?” Woojin also turned to look at his best friend. Only the three of you were left in the school by now. “Yeah I’m okay, just wondering where he is I mean everything was okay at lunch. He didn’t seem weird at all. Did he?” Woojin and you shook your head at Chan’s question.

“I’m just gonna call him now.” You said and fished your phone out of your pocket once again.

“Hello?” “Hey Jeongin where are you? I’ve been waiting for you. I’m with Chan and Woojin right now, we’re worried you know? You didn’t say anything about not walking home with me. Something wrong, did anything happen?"

A loud smack was heard on the other side and you guessed he smacked himself on the forehead. "I am so sorry Y/N! I completely forgot! You see all of a sudden a new student transferred to our class and she asked me to show her around. I promise I’m going to walk with you tomorrow though! Tell Chan and Woojin I’m sorry.”

“You’re on speaker Innie. Well, at least you’re okay. By the way, I wanted to meet today again I gotta tell everyone something can you text the others? I and Woojin are gonna walk Y/N home.”

“Alright, thanks, Hyungs! The usual place?”

Chan nodded and giggled as he forgot that Jeongin couldn’t see him so he said yes and you hung up after the four of you exchanged your goodbyes.

“Well, that sure was odd.” You said and cocked your head to the side. Woojin only nodded and the three if you began walking home and dropping your stuff at home.

You grabbed your biology book in hopes to study a bit before the boys picked you up to go to Changbin’s house. “Alright let’s do this shit.” You cracked your knuckles and grabbed your pen.

After a few hours of you desperately trying to get the functions of the different body parts in your head and contemplating if you should call Jeongin for the second time today as he always helped you study.

“Hey, you alright? You look stressed? Why didn’t you call? You know I always help you study. ” You didn’t even flinch or anything like that you already knew who it was. “Yeah, I’m ok. Thought you were busy.” You said referring to earlier. “You ready to go Innie?” The said boy only nodded with a grin on his face and stuffed the spare key you once gave him for your apartment in his pocket.

“Do you have any idea what Chan is gonna tell us?” You looked at Jeongin as you put your shoes on and walked out of your apartment. “I have no idea.”

“Hey guys, come inside. Chan! Y/N and Jeongin are here!” Jisung yelled over his shoulder as he opened the door and welcomed the two of you with loving hugs.

Jeongin and you took the last two seats on the couch and waited for Chan to explain why he called you all over. Chan clasped his hands together and took a deep breath.

“Well, I finally took Hyunjin’s advice or more precisely his dare and confessed.” All nine of them stared at the boy in shock. “And how did it go?!" "I asked her out on a date and she said yes.” By the end of his sentence, Chan was smiling from ear to ear and the rest smiled and cheered congratulating him.

“Finally,” Hyunjin said as he gave Chan a hug and everyone burst out laughing. You stole a glance at Jeongin, just like last time when you were all having the sleepover. 'I hope I would be as brave and confess.’ Hyunjin that was next to you immediately noticed your gloomy look and leaned in your ear. “Hey, you ok? You look a little sad.” He leaned back and looked at you.

“What? No! I’m perfectly fine Jinnie.” But he didn’t believe you. And leaned back in your ear. “You know you can tell me everything?” You nodded at him and mouthed an 'I’ll tell you later’. Hyunjin seemed satisfied with your answer and averted his attention back to the group just like you did.

The night ended with all 10 of you going back home and once you were back home the sound of your phone ringing disturbed the silence. You looked at the caller ID 'Hyunjin’. You answered the call with a small 'hi’.

“Hey Y/N do you want to tell me now what’s wrong?” He seemed really worried. “Yeah, I guess. It’s just I don’t know. Jeongin has been acting kind of weird today after lunch, you know? I was waiting at my locker for him after school like every day. He-he just didn’t come. And then Chan and Woojin came. I called him and he said that there was a transfer student that suddenly came and that he was showing her around. I mean okay but he could have at least texted me. I’m his best friend it just kinda hurt. And please don’t tell everyone what I’m about to tell you right now Jinnie. You see I like Jeongin but I’m too scared to tell him. I’m too scared that he’s gonna reject me and that our friendship isn’t going to be like how it was once I confessed.” You stopped talking and for a few seconds, there was silence. Hyunjin let the words you just told him sink in and tried to find the correct words to tell you.

“I guess he kind of was acting strange? Like when we had the meeting it didn’t seem like was mentally there just his body. And it’s okay Y/N. In my opinion, you would make a cute couple, I mean there wouldn’t change much if you did become a couple. But just know that I’m fully on your side doesn’t matter if you want to confess or not. I’m here for you Y/N.”

A few tears escaped your eyes at the warm words that left his lips and you wiped your eyes with a sad smile on your face.

“Thanks, Jinnie. I really appreciate it. I think I should hang up now. I still have that biology test this Friday that I have to study for.”

“Maybe I can help you? I am quite good at biology!” You accepted Hyunjin’s offer and studied with him the whole night eventually the both of you fast asleep the phone call still ongoing.

A few houses further Jeongin was talking all night long with the new girl in his class with a wide smile on his face and his heart thumping rapidly in his chest.

The next day you walked to school with dark eye circles and in a crumpy mood, Hyunjin being just the same as you.

“Well, you sure look tired.” Changbin’s voice came from beside you and in the next second, an arm was thrown over your shoulder. “Yeah, what’s up you talked with some hot dude all night?” the voice came from your left just like the arm that was thrown over your shoulder. 'Felix.’

“No, I just talked with Hyunjin. He helped me study for my biology test on Friday.” The two boys nodded and the three of you walked to class separating halfway as you had to go into different buildings. Well at least the first class of the day could cheer you up, right? If only you knew..

P.E. You loved this class as this was one of the only classes you had with Jeongin, but he still wasn’t there. Weird. He would usually already be in the hall and wait for you but it seemed like that wasn’t the case today. The bell rang and he still wasn’t here. This isn’t like him to be late. In the middle of P.E, a disheveled Jeongin and the new girl came in…holding hands. “We’re sorry we’re late we got… carried away.” Jeongin threw a breathtaking smile at the new girl to which she just replied with a smirk. The lesson continued and he didn’t even spare you a glance, not even a word to you. It truly felt like this new girl was stealing your best friend. It felt like your heart was about to break.

Speeding forward to lunch Jeongin didn’t even show up. Hyunjin sent knowing and sad glances your way every few seconds. He truly felt bad for you. The rest of the group didn’t understand this new behavior of Jeongin and questioned you but you just replied with an 'I don’t know’ and told them the story from this morning.

This continues for a few weeks the contact you had with Jeongin becoming lesser and lesser with each day. He didn’t even spend time with you or text you anymore. He only had eyes for the new girl. Everyone was worried about him. The group all agreed on the fact that she wasn’t good company for him. The nine of you made the plan to schedule a meeting saying that it was an emergency and try to open Jeongin’s eyes and tell him that she was changing him. Once Jeongin responded to the text Chan send in the group with a 'yes’ and that he also had something to tell you the excitement and worry got bigger with each passing day, just like how your happiness was sinking with every minute without Jeongin until it was finally the day of the meeting. In the time that Jeongin was gone Hyunjin became your best friend. He was always there for you every night when you cried yourself to sleep and slowly succumbed to your insecurities.

As the day finally arrived and the ten of you were sitting in a circle with Hyunjin and Chan on either side of you what surprised everyone but not you and Hyunjin as Jeongin didn’t sit next to you. “Alright Innie, spill,” Seungmin instructed and there was a smile immediately formed on his face.

“Alright, guys. I know that this is going to sound like a really big thing but I have a girlfriend.” Crash. Your heart shattered into millions and millions of shards. Hyunjin immediately looked down into your face to see if you are fine and put an arm around you. “W-what? Who?!” All of you seemed shocked but you just felt broken and leaned more into Hyunjins touch. “It’s the new girl, her name’s Hae.” The room seemed much tenser after the few words he said and the suspicion the nine of you had just confirmed. She was a bad influence.

“Well, you see Jeongin she is the reason why we called you here. Now I know this is going to be hard but you gotta believe us. We think she’s a bad influence on you. You left Y/N all alone this whole time you didn’t come to us during lunch. Hell, you weren’t even texting us. But I think in all honestly Y/N has it the hardest. She’s your best friend Jeongin, you just left her alone.” Chan explained in a calm voice and Jeongin seemed to grow angrier with every word Chan said. This was not the Jeongin you knew. She changed him.

“What is wrong with you all?! I thought you would be happy for me! And if Y/N would be a good best friend she would understand me.” You looked at your supposedly best friend and the tears threatened to flow down your cheeks but you tried your hardest to keep them in. This seemed to anger the whole group but Hyunjin the most. He unwrapped his arm from you and stood up dangerously close to Jeongin.

“Cut the bullshit Jeongin. We mean it if she wouldn’t be a good influence for you. And think about your words you said just there about Y/N. This is just unacceptable! Jeongin she cares for you more than you could even imagine!”

“Like I care!” This was the first time in your entire life that you heard Jeongin, your sweet angel Jeongin snap at someone and you would have never imagined that this someone would be Hyunjin. Hyunjin scoffed at his words and just shook his head.

“I hope you realize the mistake you just made.’' The tall boy made his way back to you, your tears now just freely flowing down your face. He scooped you up in his arms and left Changbin’s house without another word and slammed the door shut behind him. He was fuming. How could he be so blind? How could this girl change him so much?

Not far from the house you could already hear people screaming, recognizing the voices instantly as Jeongin and Chan screaming at each other with Woojin occasionally jumping in to make them stop screaming. Hyunjin just carried you back to your apartment whispering sweet words into your ears and try to calm you down.

This night Hyunjin slept beside you, having you in his arms as you didn’t want to be left alone. Especially not right after your long-time best friend and crush suddenly shut you out of his life.

The next week you didn’t come to school calling in sick as you weren’t ready to face the boys and Jeongin. Although you didn’t know that he didn’t even talk to the others either he just glared at them when he crossed them in the halls his arm around his so-called girlfriend. The whole week mostly Hyunjin, Woojin, and Chan visited you as the latter two now knew what’s going on as Hyunjin told them with your permission.

You were currently brewing yourself some coffee as your doorbell rang and you looked at the clock your eyebrows furrowed as you saw the time. Who would want to visit you this early in the morning? Thank god it was only Saturday so you the whole day and Sunday to prepare yourself to face all of them again as you wanted to return on Monday so you wouldn’t miss any more of the stuff they were teaching you. You opened your door to meet every one of the squad minus Jeongin. Of course, he didn’t come to see you, what were you expecting?

You let them in and offered everyone something to drink as a few 'no’s’ and 'water’ echoed through your living room. You gave everyone who requested water the glass and sat next to Hyunjin on the couch sipping on your coffee as you waited for the boys to speak up.

’'Well? Guys, you said it was something urgent so speak up.” Chan seemed to step out of his trance and nodded. “Changbin the phone.” The boy nodded and gave Chan the phone and he gave it over to you. You looked at it confused and was about to open your mouth but Jisung stopped you. “Changbin, Felix, Minho and I were out. We were planning to go to the arcade. You know have some fun and release a little bit of stress..” Felix cut him off and continued looking at you with somewhat apologetic eyes.

“Yeah well that didn’t happen on the way to the arcade we passed a park and saw Jeongins supposedly girlfriend Hae, I think that was her name? Not that give I a flying shit but well we saw her in the park with someone that wasn’t Jeongin.” Hyunjins hand snaked into yours and gave it a quick squeeze, you squeezed his hand back and gave him a weak smile. You were so glad to have him in your life and help you with everything. This time Changbin spoke up. “She was hugging the guy and kissing him and all that shit, so we hid behind a wall and took multiple photos and a video. To sum it up, we want to open Jeongin’s eyes and have our sweet baby back.” You nodded and kind of felt bad for him, sure he was an ass to you and everyone else, but that isn’t the real him. This wasn’t the Jeongin you knew. Even if he was acting like an ass he was still your best friend and your crush and nothing would change that.

“Could you please look at the photos and videos? We wanted you to see them and know what was going to happen before we pull through with the plan.” Chan spoke up and you couldn’t help but feel proud of him. 'He really is the perfect leader. The perfect leader for us chaotic kids.’ You nodded and were surprised yourself at how strong your voice sounded. “I’ll do anything to get my best friend back. Even if it means me sacrificing every goddamn thing. I’ll do anything Chan.” The boys’ faces grazed smiles at your words and you unlocked what was supposedly Minho’s phone. You didn’t even have to ask for the password as all ten of you had the same one; 0325. You opened his gallery smiling as pictures of his cats filled your vision and clicked on the photos of Hae kissing another boy. You sucked in a sharp breath as you started swiping and watched the video. This was unmistakenly her. Jeongin had to believe you. He had too.

The next days were spent trying to get Jeongin to see the photos and watch the video. He avoided all nine of you for the whole week up until Friday were you took the opportunity to go talk to him once he was finally alone, his 'girlfriend’ gone to do some important things. 'Yeah probably suck that others guy’s face off.’

“Y/N I’m telling you one last time to go away. You’re all walking on thin ice. I’m sick and tired of you all!” He snapped at you but you still continued with the plan and crossed your fingers for him to finally believe you.

“Jeongin I know and this is the last time I’m going to try and talk to you. I just really want you to see this and if you believe me if you believe us then just know that we will be more then happy to finally have our sweet Innie back. You unlocked your phone and put it in front of him, the pictures of Hae kissing another guy’s face on full display. You turned back around and walked to Hyunjin who was already waiting for you to go back to the others.

Jeongin looked at your phone and couldn’t believe his eyes. He started swiping, more pictures of Hae filling his sight until he watched the video and grew angrier by the second. You were right. He swiped further, pictures of you and him together with one after another. He didn’t even realize he was crying. He only realized when Hae took her seat beside him and put her hands on his cheeks. ’'Why are you crying? Stop crying, it’s for the weak!” This seemed to be the final last straw for Jeongin as he snapped at her and broke up with her on the spot telling her how disappointed he was in her for using her.

“Well, it’s not my fault if you’re such a weakling! You have to toughen up Jeongin! Are you only like that because of her?! I swear if I see that bitch..” She screamed right back at him but got cut up by Jeongin growling. He saw read.

“Don’t you dare say anything about Y/N. I’m so sorry for myself that I didn’t even believe her but you.” With that, he turned around and stomped back to class still angry.

The next day Jeongin didn’t text any of you. You were all huddled up in your home and discussed if he finally opened his eyes.

The day came to an end with you saying goodnight to your friends and you were about to just fall in your bed and cry all of your pent up emotions out when your phone rang. You didn’t look at the caller ID as you focused to try to keep the tears in.

“Hello?” “We-we broke up.” A sniffle disturbed the silence, the tension so thick you could cut it with a knife with just those three words after you picked up the call surprised at the fact that he called you after all this time but still concerned for your best friend and crush.

You were speechless. Absolutely speechless.

A few minutes of silence passed as you tried to search for the right words to form and comfort him.

“Y/N? P-please say something. Anything.” He sounded so desperate and broken, his voice getting quieter with every word that passed his lips. You gulped and opened your mouth having finally found the right words.

“It’s gonna be okay Jeongin. Even though it’s going to hurt at first, you’re gonna get through it… you always do.”

A single tear slipped down your cheek and dropped on your hand that grabbed your sheets, knuckles white.

You choked down the sob that was threatening to reveal your true feelings and the fact that you’re crying yourself.

“Trust me you’re gonna be happy again. Even if it is going to take some time. And you’ll find someone better for you.”

The other line was quiet for a few seconds before a sob was heard and the person clearing their throat to hide the fact that they’ve also been crying. But it was too late you already heard it and a few more tears escaped your eyes ignoring the fact that you’ve been trying so hard to keep your true feelings concealed. Trying to keep your true feelings hidden from him. Trying not to look so broken inside. “Someone like you Y/N?”

“Yeah someone like me.”

A sad smile appeared on your face, not knowing that on the other side of the line a few houses further down the street the sad smile also appeared on his face. Two teens, staring at the moon with sad smiles on their faces.

“I’m glad you’re back Innie.” Jeongin’s throat escaped a sob at the sound of you him calling him by the nickname you gave him so long ago.

“Me too Y/N. Me too and I swear I’m never going to leave again. I’m never going to leave you again. Never in my life.”

#stray kids #yang jeongin #kim seungmin #lee felix #han jisung #hwang hyunjin #seo changbin #lee minho #bang chan #kim woojin #stray kids fluff #stray kids angst #kyuflix

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yakumtsaki · 7 years

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I’m in the worst mood ever! Good (?) news for you guys though, cause I need an outlet for my rage so prepare yourselves for.. another profanity filled Union update! Keeping it real and fresh as always, aka what Komei has been doing to the litter 24/7 since our lot can barely contain all the cat shit we’re drowning in. We’re halfway thru completing Komei’s lifetime want, 3 cats at the top of their careers out of 6, and it’s only taken a literal lifetime.

So the situation in the house continues to bear an unsettling resemblance to the last days of the Roman Empire. No wonder these cats can’t get promoted when they’re too busy trying to avoid getting killed by Visigoth Victor. We have Victor vs Ronron...

Victor vs Neo..

Victor vs Alegra..

..and Victor vs Roux! I’m starting to suspect that Victor may be the problem here.

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Meanwhile Victoria and Komei are having the time of their lives watching the bloodshed! Last time I saw either of them so happy was when they were cheating on each other. Bread and circuses indeed.

One small glimmer of hope appears when Roux gets this insane bonus and then immediately gets promoted!

I’m all like YAAAAS BITCH SLAY, 4/6!!! and then NOT 2 FUCKING SECONDS LATER:

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...................................FUCK. ME.

How many times is it now that Neo has gotten fired, cause I’ve literally lost count. Imagine if he wasn’t the ~genius one. Way to disgrace your mother’s name!

I’m so upset by Neo’s fuckery that I take Melody and Gunther out clubbing in the middle of the day to feel better. Ah, so cute ❤

SO. CUTE. ❤

PERFECTION ❤

Unfortunately our milf past is back to haunt us.

-Ooooh, hey there, jaibait ;) Look at your girl. Then back at me-

GODDAMMIT GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE BRANDI LETOURNEAU. IS THERE ONE NON-PREDATORY ADULT WOMAN IN THIS TOWN

We run into the Count, and Melody has the honor of being introduced to one of Victoria’s lovers, an important rite of passage for anyone marrying into this family. Congrats, Melody! Let’s ignore Daniel’s first kiss, Lakshmi, who seizes the opportunity of Melody turning her back to discreetly merge herself with Gunther, and then spends the rest of her stay furiously heartfarting over him. Jfc Gunther, what do you do, roll around in honey?

-It’s Axe bodyspray ;)

Ugh fuckboi. You better not cheat on Melody, you hear???

I MEAN SHE GAVE US A FUCKING ELECTROSPHERE AS A DATE PRESENT. Thank you Melody! Finally the litterboxes get the lighting extravaganza they deserve.

AND VICTORIA TOPS HER CAREER. TIME TO RETIRE AND LOUNGE AROUND FOREVER ❤

When I tell you guys that Komei wants to bankrupt us I’m not kidding. Ever the practical spirit, the moment we have some extra cash he starts rolling wants to buy $2k stereos and $5k games. GROW UP

This night is a mixed bag, on one hand Vic topped her career, on the other Gunther got fucking arrested while sneaking out with Mel. Thankfully his parents could not give less of a fuck even though both were awake when Dorian diligently returned him.

-This will teach you to walk around with that glorious mane, leaving no woman for us hair-challenged adults, brat! Stay within your age group!

Looking amazing painting in your hot dog uniform!

-Melody forced me to wear it so no one would hit on me..

Melody knows what’s up.

-God, being monogamous for two entire days sure is tough. My mind is racing with all the hot dog pick up lines I could use..

You’re really too young for me to castrate you, so better just try and channel those frustrations into your art.

-I don't need no drama, I just need some nana, just told my lil' mama, ‘babe, I think I love you, kinda’ ♪

WRONG ART FORM. GOD. Get it together Gunther, cause if you fuck things up with Mel it won’t end well. For you.

-So Gunther, the other day I was thinking of some professions that would be more realistic than your dream of becoming a legendary artist.. Kid’s party magician popped in mind.

-Ugh, don’t listen to him, Gunther, you can’t abandon your dream! I mean look at your father, he had a dream to see 6 pets top their career.. and 40 years later.. he’s still nowhere near achieving it! HAHA. What a fucking loser you are, dear. God, I can’t believe I married you, what the fuck was I thinking. All I got was stretchmarks and two decades of sleeping next to the overwhelming aroma of cat excrement. In conclusion, Gunther, you and your brothers were giant mistakes.. What were we talking about again?

Yea, seems about right. Komei is, once again, on the verge of aspiration failure, which you know, when is he not. He finally does roll one want I can complete tho..

Cooking competition! I cannot stress enough how much I ignore anything Free Time related, like I’ve been playing this game since I was 10 and I only discovered that special hobby lots exist last year. So yea, this is a first for both me and Komei, but we’re in this together! We submit our specialty, cat hair covered chili..

The competition is fierce. Thank god Komei’s loving family has come along to support him!

-Why are we here again?

-Some of your father’s cat beauty pageant shit or something, who cares.. STOP MOVING YOUR HANDS SO FAST

LOL look at these anxious flops. Our Komei is cool as a cucumber tho! Wtf is a professional chef doing here?? This feels very unfair, they should be in a league of their own. If we lose to her I’m gonna appeal and then burn this place to the ground.

And we’re up first! Is the judge gonna appreciate our secret ingredients of cat hair and saliva???

YAS. A very promising reaction!

LMAO professional chef flops! Bet she didn’t have a trace of pet dna in that cake!

I can’t quite decode this expression, but I think it signifies expectations not being met. FLOP

Yea mte, blondie. Who tf enters salad into a cooking competition? A non-starter if there ever was one!

WE WIN AND WE HAVE THE DICK STICKER TO PROVE IT. GET IT KOMES

I don't know what you heard about me, but a bitch can't get a dollar outta me ♪

No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see, that I'm a motherfuckin' P.I.M.P. ♪

Congrats, Komei! How lucky you are to have your family share in this moment of triumph!

-You won’t believe this mom, but Neo got fired AGAIN

-LOLOL. Wait, why do I have a feeling we’re supposed to be doing something else right now?

-Is it playing more red hands?

-Yes!

We return home, where og weeaboo Tom Cruise/Last Samurai graces us with his presence! Looking good, Tom. Meanwhile Vic has an emotional moment in the rain contemplating the artistic merit of the flamingos. Idk why both she and Komei have become obsessed with them ever since they aged up but it’s pretty depressing. And then, as Komei is soundly asleep, the unthinkable happens...

SIMULTANEOUS FUCKING PROMOTIONS. I wish I had something more eloquent to say about this but the best I can muster is FUCKING. BYE. THE FUCK. I DID IT.

THE NIGHTMARE IS OVER. IT’LL BE A COLD DAY IN HELL IF WE TRAIN A CAT AGAIN IN THE NEXT 9 GENERATIONS. NEVER AGAIN.

AND WE’RE FINALLY OFF TO COLLEGE. GOD. Melody comes over on her own and we have this dramatic moment of Gunther ~passing her by, off to join his brothers at La Fiesta Tech. And to slut it up. Or is he??? I legit don’t know yet, but find out next time in The Unions: College is a Scam.

#ts2 #union legacy

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johnnymembrane · 4 years

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Ok so

I met this girl about a month ago I started talking to her and the night I did I happened to go to jail.. we talked about how she was too good and hot n cool for her bf. when I went to jail she thought I ignored her pbly, she went back to her man. so a week goes by I'm outta jail n contact her again. I take her out to eat and then we hangout again and fuck( the ex doesn't believe we've fucked still even tho it's obvious where's his gf been)so here's where it gets fucked So right after we finished having sex for the first time (which was really good actually) her friend texted me that I hung out with the day before and wanted me to pick her up. I figured I'd never have a chance to pull a double in one night again she texted me literally as we finished I wanted to fuck again n she didn't she creamed all over me and she's good in bed so I tell her I'm going to go fuck her friend and she says we're just friends I don't care even tho we just finished having sex I was like ok well Ill be back in the morning before you wake up So I go pick up her friend and I hold her hand and then we get to a spot and she gets out and says she's coming back to the car but never does she pussied out I think Anyways we hangout still and bone again while on her period I film a porn of us fucking doggy in my car but she deleted it we could of made $1000 bucks I ate her ass on her period even I thought I was gonna get pink eye A couple days go by she fucks her ex again she was with him for a year I go and fuck some random chick I meet cause I figure it's only fair idk how much she cares but I care alot and love her since the first few days when I went to jail I was thinking about her and her daughter So I fuck some other chick while she's with her ex I don't even care about them hooking up I believe in doing what you want and need and being happy so I fuck this other broad for hours 5 hours probably no condom can't nut her pussy was too tight even and my other girl has a daughter n her pussy is tighter the first time we fked her pussy was tighter than hella girls I've fucked I know it sounds like fk this or fk that but in the end we never even kissed until after the 3rd time we fucked I wanted an intimate first kiss isn't that crazy we needed each other that bad she cheated on her now ex or bf whatever she calls him he's a nerd and a dickhead So the other day I drive my girl who's a friend over to hang out with her ex and talk to him so they're talking and I am like fk it I gotta go so I back up and accidentally hit her while she's talking to her friend I backed up a lil too much she didn't get hurt but she jumps in the car n starts hitting me then her ex thinks that's an excuse to let out nerd rage and breaks 3 of my fucking car windows while I'm in the car(I sleep in my car atm) I'm in between places so the asshole breaks my windows like it's a thing to do btw this dude is homeless no job lives in abandoned buildings and he thinks he's the shit I'm like no bro I'm the shit I fuckin beat his ass and he is 3 inches taller and bigger I jumped on this fool and knocked him so to sum it up this dude got his gf who's my bestie fucked by me then he got his assbeat by me then he broke my windows which he can't afford to fix what a loser right? So I now borrow money from my parents to fix these fucking windows which fucks me up on rent next month and the only place to sleep or kick it in this weather is the abandoned building spot where dude sleeps we do heroin and meth in this building all these homeless kids I play guitar n shit for em I can't kick it at the abandoned building anymore he sleeps at he'll try to stab me pbly he's retarded he assaulted my girlfriend who's open relationship with me she seriously has no trust for me and had the right to sleep with her ex after I tried to fuck her friend doesn't that suck she's so insecure and sad about what I did we're still best friends but she was so happy the first night we had sex and when I left her house to fuck her friend a hour after it probably hurt hella bad I don't even realize she cares about me and am hella dumb...I still take care of her n shit she's my bestie we've only known each other for a month now She's also a pornstar already with 300k views I think she's hot as fuck I always wanted to date a pornstar I got tons of views from music and skating and I have a video of me Jackin off on Facebook it was on for a minute Right now she is refusing to have sex with me but we have separation issues at the same time I finally got an excuse to kiss her which was after having sex more than once no kissing involved crazy right I got to kiss her cause her bf assaulted her she was in the hospital isn't this shit crazy?? Just this month I got jacked in a drug deal for 100 dollar bill I got fake coke I lost a wallet with over 300 in it I lost all my cards n can't afford to even get my driver's license again sleepin in my car cause I decided to buy a new guitar instead of pay rent and sleep in my car and stay up on meth all day So I just shot some meth into my foot I have a broken foot from skating that's why I'm not pro I had a 3 year break plus it never healed right I'm lucky I can run and walk I had to relearn how to skate completely I even filmed a video partand clips on this broken foot So my story I grew up skating 12 with my friends in 6th grade we got instruments to make a blink 182 band I got stuck on bass I played bass through advanced level school band but we never practiced once for the blink 182 band So I start skating and I meet Chris billington my best friend my parents always say he's no good but she says that about everyone of my friends she thinks I'm bad news so fk it So one day we're at rush bump a skate spot it's a big old loading dock ramp and I kickflip it and that's when Chris billington becomes my filmer We film for days and make a video part gets like 5k views one of the first internet skate parts Josh newsham we actually filmed it on a stolen vx1000 camera how else would kids afford such equipment lol so I keep skating and get sponsored and film more all my best stuff at 18 this stuff gets deleted and ruinz my skate career It got deleted cause my friend Chris his camera broke so we switched filmers to a new filmer in town Massimo During the footage transfer Massimo leaves some porn on a hard drive to get my skate clips from PC to PC there's a dog fuckin a girl on there dirty feet all sorts a shit so we all start gossiping about it to one another and I end up losing my footage Massimo now films all pros nyjah mainly and also films Justin bieber music videos now So around 19 I break my foot in a bowl doing a boneless I heal for two years and just snowboard and skate a lil relearned everything so around 21 Chris billington randomly runs into my mom at the mall and contacts me I end up playing bass guitar with him and we start a band he called mindflowers We play shows for a few years have different lineup changes I even played drums in the band for second we never played a show but we had 6 songs down eventually Chris has two kids and can't tour so I'm stuck alone I finally take intiative and last year I had my own band I ran and played electric guitar and wrote and sing the songs we broke up last year sometime I was on acid for the first time at our last show I reassessed my life broke up with my ugly gf I was embarrassed of her name was Kelsey dillard hella gross double ds 32 makes 48k a year bought me coke everyday if she didn't I'd of broke up with her sooner pbly I lived with her in an apartment in midtown I never had money to move out on my own before that I always wanted to live downtown I'd fuck her too loud her roommates kicked us outta the place we went back to parents for a sec it sucked that relationship sucked socbad I was so not happy the whole time So I broke up with her cause I wanted to go see mid 90s one day and I wanted to go to guitar center and get a new guitar practically my work equipment she couldn't get her lazy ass up to go with me so I broke up with her I took her back after she cried then she broke up with me LOL That was last year this year I've slept with 7 different girls I think a Kelsey and the girl I hangout with right now my bestie her name is kellsie so there's 3 Kels's ive fucked lol I just started having sex last year the first night of our first show I lost my Virginia it's not funny I tried to save it for marriage I've fucked 8 girls total maybe since then and they have all been in one night stands except for my friend im hanging out with right now we didn't have sex for a week or two n she had to breakup with her bf cause he's hella gay n broke my windows n got his ass beat by a 27 year old he's 32 lol So I had sex with this chick the other day within 30 seconds I said hey will you hold my hand I'm hella sad then she did then I just started hooking up with her I fucked her in the abandoned building place from stated above and I fucked her in my car while driving on the freeway hahahaha she sucked it while I drove too she was funny I kept trying to fuck her everywhere I fucked her on top of my car in this parking lot in the middle of the night cold as fk out I couldn't even nut for 5 hours no condom cause I was thinking about my friend I kick it with such a fked up story were still friends and hangout after all that shit me trying to fuck her friend after the first time we had sex but we didn't kiss I told her kiss me or I'm leaving to fuck your friend she wouldn't kiss me or let me kiss her so I left to fuck her friend her friend pussied out but I held her hand intimately cause the girl I fked hurt me so bad by not kissing me after we made love anyways yeah I had to beat up her boyfriend who's 32 both of us sleep with other people while knowing each other finally had a first kiss after 3 times sex isn't that interesting she even doesn't let me sleep in her room all the time cause she fkn thinks her ex will get mad even tho I'm over neways she's hot got cool style skater dope head chick her ex is ugly imo she says he's hot I don't think he is I would say so otherwise but this dude's a nerd has no job barely a bigger dick maybe I seen him fuckin her even I don't care I do but I don't he cares and tries to fight me with knives n shit all the time he broke out my windowsclike what a loser and assaulted my friend thats a girl like wtf all in a month I've dealt with all this shit oh and all while last week I performed my first hand flip during a live performance I went off stage and flipped in an open area I'll do it on bigger stages easy Anyways that's all I got for you Johnny membrane - out

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